TABOO TALES(erotica)

Her hands slid down his back, teasing her nails across his shoulders, then further down. Kenny responded to her touch by kissing her more firmly, and the soft whimper she emitted had his cock straining in his shorts.

It was pushing against her lower stomach and he groaned when she moved her hips, grinding into him. His hands went from her hips around her waist, and up her back. Josie sighed against his lips as he caressed the smooth skin of her back before running his hands up into her long soft hair.

Her hips rocked harder into him, and she lifted her leg, sliding her foot up along his calf. She lifted it higher until he could feel the heat of her inner thigh just over his waist. The camera clicking and flashing reminded him of what they were supposed to be doing and he dropped his right hand down to his side, and grabbed her leg behind her knee, holding it up.

Josie’s lips parted, and her tongue flicked out across his lips, before slipping into his mouth. For some reason that jarred him out of whatever bizarre Josie inspired stupor he was in and he snapped his head back.

“What are you doing? You’re my damn sister!”

“No,” she paused to take several deep breaths, giving him time to notice how red and sweaty her face was. “For this I’m just your model. Just a sexy girl named Josie working hard to get you an A.”

“Too much,” he released her leg. “We’re getting carried away. We have to…”

She cut him off by kissing him again, this time much harder than before, and before he could react, she drove her tongue hard into his mouth. Her hands caught his face, holding him to her lips as her tongue danced over his.

“You know you’re into this,” she whispered into his mouth. “Just relax and forget who we are to each other. Let’s make that teacher eat crow when he sees how fucking hot these pictures are.”

She kissed him again, this time much softer, a lingering soft kiss that she followed with two quick pecks, as if she were sealing her prior kiss. She gave him a sexy smile and parted her lips. “Kiss me,” she whispered, then widened her eyes, looked up through her long lashes and pushed her lips into a pout. “Kiss your little sister, show her you love her.”

As strange as it was, something about the way she’d said it with that demure little girl look in combination with her sultry voice, got to him and his lips were on hers before he was aware he was going to do it.

She’d just said she was Josie, a model, a girl helping him, then referred to herself as his sister. And it was that reference that had his tongue diving between her lips, and his cock hot and hard against his thigh.

They were out of control, but she didn’t seem to mind, hell, she was urging him on. If she didn’t care why should he? Granted, he was the older sibling and should know better, but he was only older by two years and his parents would argue Josie was the more mature out of the two of them.

She was showing that now, but it was a different kind of maturity, a sexual one that had her not only as the aggressor but acting the more experienced of the two of them. How much sex had his sister had?

How did she know how to pose and move so well? As their tongues waged war in each other’s mouths he added, why did he care. He put his hands around her waist, and abandoning all care, and decency, he slid them over her ass and gave her cheeks a hard squeeze.

Josie yelped into his mouth, then moaned as he fondled her ass. He squeezed hard again, this time spreading her cheeks open, and thrust forward, pushing his cock into her stomach. She eased from their kiss and lolled back, letting her body go in his grip, her head falling back.

He held her up as her long hair dangled behind her and her breasts pushed up towards him. Kenny leaned over, kissing her exposed neck.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Oh, yes!”

Inspired by that, Kenny sucked gently on her neck, then mindful of the camera, stuck his tongue out and teased it along her neck and the soft hollow of her throat. Josie shuddered in his grasp and she whimpered as he licked, kissed and sucked her neck.

“So good,” she purred. “Feels so good!”

Kenny’s lips trailed down to her upper chest, kissing her, then sliding his lips back and forth. Josie’s hands were on his biceps, squeezing hard, her nails digging into him. He though his cock was going to explode when his lips found the inner half of her soft breast and he sucked her flesh between his lips.

Josie moaned and squirmed in his arms, her hips grinding hard into him as he kissed and sucked his way to her other breast. His lips slid over the lace, and she whimpered when he kissed her nipple through the lace.

The flash and clicking of the camera were the only sound in the room other than their heavy breathing as her phone had stopped playing music. Kenny gripped her ass and stooping slightly pushed with his legs, lifting her in the air.

Josie laughed, them moaned when he kissed her bare stomach, sucking and licking under the cups of her bra.

“Sit on the bed,” she panted.

Kenny was at the point of no longer arguing or questioning anything she wanted, and putting her down, released her, and sat on the edge of the bed. Josie stood to his side, her hand on his shoulder until the camera flashed, then swinging her leg up and over his, sat down across his thighs, straddling him.

She gripped his shoulders and let herself fall back until her head was hanging behind her, looking upside down at the camera. Kenny lowered his head, kissing the tops of her breasts as the camera whirred, documenting their suddenly taboo posing.

Josie straightened and taking his face in her hands, kissed him again. Kenny knew the camera wasn’t catching the kiss, other than the back of her head over his face, but found he didn’t care. Josei’s lips were on his, her tongue back in his mouth and she was moving in slow circles on his lap, grinding into his stiff cock.

Even through his shorts he could feel the heat between her legs, and the way she whimpered into his mouth told him she was as worked up as he was. Josie slid back off his lap and patted the inside of his thighs.

Taking his cue, Kenny opened his legs, then whispered. “Oh, shit,” when Josie sank down between them. She didn’t kneel, just squatted, spreading her legs as she lowered herself.

He imagined the amazing view of her from behind as she showed off that fantastic ass and her barely concealed pussy as she assumed a classic blow job position. She put her hands on his chest, and he yelped when she gave his nipples a hard pinch.

Josie leaned close, her tongue flicking across his chest, and again he knew the camera wasn’t getting this, and had a feeling she knew it too. She kissed his chest as her hands roamed over it and his stomach.

She grabbed the Cannon and handed it to him. Kenny took it, finding that at the moment he had more interest in his sister than the pictures, but he brought it to his face, looking down as he pointed it at his chest.

Josie made it worth it, sticking her tongue out and teasing it along his chest. A shudder went through him as her soft pink tongue, the one that had just been in his mouth, traced a slow circle around his nipple.

Josie, she’s just Josie, not my sister, no, just a model. Just for the grade, she’s just helping me. He repeated the mantra even as she flicked her tongue over his nipple then put her lips around it.

Kenny moaned at the oddly pleasant feeling of having his nipple sucked, something he’d never experienced before. Josie sucked harder, then pressed her lips hard against his chest. She eased her head back and smiled at the perfect red imprint of her lips around it.

She moved to his other nipple, licking it side to side and up and down. Kenny’s entire body was tense and his knees trembling as Josie slid her tongue down his stomach. She traced the line of his shorts and he released a sharp breath when she slid her hands up the legs of his shorts.

Her tongue was now on his shorts and a soft whimper escaped him when she ran her tongue over his cock. Somehow through this he’d managed to take a few pictures, but when she licked the length of his covered erection, he couldn’t keep his hand still. Josie stared up at him, that sexy as fuck expression back on her face as she tongued his clothed cock.

Beneath his shorts her hand crept closer to it, and he lifted his hips, reflexively trying to get it in her hand. Her fingertips grazed his head, and he whispered. “Stop.” Josie frowned, but lifted her head from his lap, a look of disappointment on her face that made him wish he hadn’t asked her to stop.

“Lie on the bed.” Josie rose to her feet and walked around to the foot of the bed. “Take the camera.”

She seemed annoyed, as if he’d hurt her feelings telling her not to touch him. If that were true it made him wonder how far she’d planned on going.

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“Further, sit up a little,” she pointed to the foot of the bed. “Give me some room.”

Kenny slid partway up into a sitting position then brought the camera up, taking a picture of Josie standing at the other end of the bed. She put one knee on it, then the other, sliding onto the bed. She lowered herself to her hands and knees and did a slow crawl up between his legs.

Kenny snapped away, getting pictures of her amazing tits as they hung beneath her and the way her long hair trailed along his thighs. She kept coming until her hands were on either side of his head and she was staring down at him.

She pushed the camera to the side, and lowered her upper body, pressing her breasts into his chest, and her lips to his. Josie kissed him forcefully, all but devouring his lips with hers. Her tongue dove into his mouth, and his arms went around her, his hands playing in her hair and running down her back.