Incest/Taboo Amber

Five minutes later, Bobby walked into her room, dressed only in his boxer briefs. She was laying on her bed, still in her bikini, searching her Ipad. Bobby was still hard, thinking about how arousing it was that he would see his little sister have an orgasm, even though she would be clothed in her little green bikini.

"Hey, I found one that I haven't seen before. It is the same kind, though. Romantic," she told him. When she saw how Bobby was dressed, she gasped, "I didn't realize you were going to be nearly naked..."

"Is it okay?" he asked.

"Yes. I mean, if that's what you want. Are you sure about this?"

"Do you want to do this, Amber? I do," he told her.

Amber looked in his eyes as he sat on her bed. "I'm just really nervous, but yes, I want to. I love you. I want to experience something intimate with you. Is that crazy?"

"I feel the same way. I feel so close to you. I can't explain it," he gasped.

"Bobby. I think...never mind. Let's watch this, okay?"

She was sitting up and their bodies were touching as she held the Ipad so they both could see it. Bobby touched her face and turned it toward him as he leaned over and kissed her lips. She gasped and her mouth opened a bit. He slipped his tongue between her lips and touched her tongue, then withdrew it and sat back, continuing to gaze in her eyes.

Amber couldn't think of what to say. She felt as if she might hyperventilate. She knew that watching porn could not possibly arouse her like her brother did. Her chest was noticeably rising and falling with her heavy breathing. She reached and touched his face, unable to speak, but knowing that he could see her love in her eyes.

"Want to start it?" he asked, still looking deep in her eyes. Yes, she loved him. That was evident. She didn't have to even say a word. And he felt the same way toward her.

She started the video and maximized it so that it was more easily seen. In this scene, there was a young blonde girl who looked to be no more than 20 years old. The man was older, perhaps in his 30's, but they were definitely hungry for each other. They were kissing passionately and tearing at each other's clothes.

"I really prefer when they go slower," Amber commented. "I don't like all this tearing each other's clothes off."

"I like you to tell me what you like. I don't think guys think about that a lot," Bobby told her. "When I watch porn, I fast forward through what you like the best...but I think that I may have missed a lot by doing that!" he laughed as he kissed her cheek tenderly.

When the man on the video pulled his underwear down, the head of his cock fell down below his nuts. It was an impressive piece of equipment.

"Here's what I don't get," Bobby said. "I mean look at that girl. She's hot. Perfect body, gorgeous face and they're obviously into each other...but he's not the least bit hard!"

"I have wondered about that before, but I don't know how all that works," Amber replied. "Sometimes, they only get like half erect...is that how you put it? The entire time, even when they do the deed, it never gets really hard. Is there a reason for that?" she asked.

"Well. One thing is that he may be camera shy. Also, they might do this every day. Sometimes more than one scene a day. Other than that, I don't know," he told her.

Amber paused the video. "I guess I'm getting an education here, right? We can just call this an educational opportunity?" She smiled at him. "Bobby, I love you so much." Her eyes glittered with emotion.

Bobby took the Ipad and lay it on the floor. "Can I hold you?" he whispered.

She eagerly came into his arms and soon they were laying on the bed, Bobby flat on his back and his little sister on her side, snuggled into him. He had his arm around her and she had one hand on his stomach, playing with the sparse, dark hair that covered his entire abdomen. She had her face pressed into his neck and occasionally kissed him there, gently. She thought that this was simultaneously the most erotic and pleasant experience of her life.

"Are we going to finish the video?" she whispered after several minutes.

"I like this much better -- if you don't mind," he whispered as he stroked her hair and arms.

"I was hoping you would say that," she smiled. "Is this...is this okay?"

"I don't care if it's okay," her brother told her. "I can't put it into words, but I've never felt this way in my life."

Amber gently placed her hand on his boxer briefs where his erection was still obviously prominent. She had been thinking about doing just that for several moments and was almost sure that her brother would not object.

Bobby gasped. "Baby, that feels good," he croaked. In fact, he could never remember anything ever feeling this good. She hadn't really done anything at all but rest her hand on it, but an emotion was coursing through his body that he couldn't identify. It was stronger than lust. He knew lust. He had lusted and he had satisfied his lust. But although he had affection for those girls, he had not felt the strong bond that he felt with his little sister. There was no one on earth like her. He wanted to shout out how he felt, but he didn't understand his feelings well enough to even say them to himself.

"It's so big and hard," she whispered. "It feels like it's as big around as a baseball bat!"

"Well it's not really big. You want to see?" he whispered as he brought his mouth down to hers for a brief kiss.

"Yes. I want to see it. I know I shouldn't, but I want to..." she said as he grabbed the elastic of his boxer shorts and shoved them down. His cock sprang into view, wet with his lubrication, and steel-hard with lust. Below his 8 inch, swollen penis were his pendulous balls. Bobby thought they were probably a bit larger than average, based on what he had seen on the internet. He knew that his penis was much larger than average and the girls he had been loved looking at it.

Amber sat up and leaned over, looking closely at her brother's genitals. "It's wet," she stated.

"Guys secrete lubrication, just like girls. Just not nearly as much," he explained. He was not one bit embarrassed to show his sister what he had. She had asked and he knew that there was nothing to be ashamed of.

"I don't guess I ever thought about that," she told him as she glanced in his face. "It looks so big. It looks as big as the ones in the porn videos," she commented.

Bobby laughed. "Maybe some of them, but not most. You ever watched black guys? That seems to be a favorite theme on porn sites. Black men and white women. The black guys are usually bigger than the white guys."

Amber looked at his face and grinned. "Yes. I like to watch those. I don't know why, because they treat the women terribly. It's just sex. It has no meaning."

"But you like the look of the BBC?" he grinned.

"What? British Broadcasting Company?" she deadpanned, then snorted and started laughing.

"Well, do you?" he persisted.

"Honestly? Yes. I like the way they look, but I like the white ones too, and I still like the romance and kissing and stuff way better than that. I like the way yours looks," she told him as she continued to examine his swollen cock. "I like it a lot," she whispered, almost inaudibly.

"Can I see your boobs?" he asked. "It's only fair, right?"

Amber turned her back to him. "Untie the string," she told him.

Bobby nervously reached for the string that would untie the top of his sister's bikini. After catching a glimpse of them the previous evening, he was dying to see them again. He pulled the string. Amber was holding the top up now, but turned around.

"Bobby. I trust you," she told him, her eyes again glittering with tears of emotion. "I know that you will love me, even if my body is not the nicest..."

Bobby didn't trust himself to say anything. He was choked with an unfamiliar emotion that he could not understand. He knew that his baby sister was about to share something with him that would be a part of their memories for the rest of their lives. There would never be another man or boy who would have the honor of being the first to see her young, developing breasts. This was a gift from her, a precious gift that he would never forget and that would cement his deep love for her.

Amber held her bikini top to her chest with one hand. She gazed into her brother's eyes and saw the emotion that he felt for her. She let the tiny cloth drop.

Bobby gazed at his sister's chest. No, they weren't big, but they were perfect. They were shaped more perfectly than any sculptor or painter could ever create. Bobby believed in God, but if he hadn't, this perfect evidence of the Creator would have convinced him.

He gasped. He wanted to say something, to tell her how this affected him, not only visually, but emotionally. "Oh, Amber," he finally managed.

"What?" she asked, totally puzzled by his reaction.

"You're so beautiful, but it's...I don't know how to put it into words..."

"Can you try?" she asked as she pulled the sheet up to cover herself.

Bobby gently pulled the sheet back down. "I know that you've never been self-confident. I know you must have been scared to death to do this...but it just tells me how much you love and trust me. I am so honored. You are so perfect in my eyes. Please know that?"

Suddenly they were kissing, deep passionate kisses interspersed with gentle, loving kisses. Bobby, completely naked, eased his little sister, clad only in her bikini bottom, onto her back.

He kissed her neck and the top of her chest, kissing closer and closer to her right breast. He gently placed his hand on it and touched the nipple as lightly as he could.

Amber gasped. "Oh Bobby that feels so good," she told him.

Bobby looked intently into her face as he lowered his face to her breast. He breathed on her nipple, then kissed it gingerly.

"Oh fuck!" she grunted. "Sorry, I've never said that word out loud in my life!" she laughed.

"Was that a good 'oh fuck' or a bad 'oh fuck'?" he smiled.

"Definitely good! Think you could do that again? Like all night?" she smiled.

Bobby kissed her nipple again, then again, then again, then took it between his lips and gently mashed them together, as if biting it. His little sister was gasping and moaning in delight. She told him over and over how good it felt. He soon moved to the other breast and gave it the same treatment.

"Bobby, oh Bobby, nothing has ever felt this good in my life!" she exulted.

Bobby could not get enough of her budding breasts. The more he licked and kissed and sucked them, the more driven he was to do more. Her cries of delight made him want to feast on her young tits for days. He wondered if this would be a one-time thing. Would she ever allow him to do this again? Would there ever be another woman that made him feel like this?

"Can I do that for you?" she whispered.

He looked up at her, pausing the oral ministrations of her delectable breasts. "Guys' nipples don't have the same feeling..."

"No, Bobby. Not your nipples. I want to do your BWC!" she giggled.

"My what?" he smiled.

"Your big white cock, of course!" she smiled.

Bobby wasted no time. He immediately crawled up and lay on the pillow, allowing his little sister to crawl between his legs and grasp his throbbing cock.

She held it in her little hand and examined it closely, then she looked up at her brother's face. She could see that he was already liking what she was doing, even though it was nothing but holding him in her hand. "You'll have to tell me what to do. And if you're going to...you know...tell me. Okay?"

"It won't take much. I've been needing to cum since I saw you laying out in your bikini," he told her.

Amber smiled. "You've got a way with words, Big Brother. And I emphasize BIG!" she told him as she tentatively touched her tongue to the purple, swollen head of his cock.

"Oh, Little Sister, I just can't hold it any longer. Sit up," he told her as he took his cock in his hand.

Amber sat on the side of the bed watching as Bobby stroked his cock. He was looking in her face and she could see the passion on his face.

"Oh Amber, I love you," he gasped as his cock erupted. A massive wad of his semen blasted out of his meatus and flew through the air, hitting the wall behind his head. This was followed by several more blasts, equal in magnitude to the first, but each succeeding blast having just a bit less initial velocity. A gob landed on the pillow next to his face. Another landed on his chest, followed by a couple onto his stomach and, as he continued to pump, more of his thick emission flowed down the sides of his cock-shaft and into his pubic hair. He groaned, "Oh fuck, I've never cum that much in my life!"

Amber sat in shock. Her mouth was open with surprise. "Good heavens. I never imagined..." she gasped.

"I hate to ask this, but can you get me some Kleenex or some toilet paper? I'm usually prepared," he asked, sheepishly.

Amber quickly walked to the bathroom and got a roll of toilet paper. As she padded back she suddenly realize that she had nothing on but her bikini bottom. She no longer cared. She was completely comfortable. He obviously liked her body -- a lot.

She took some of the toilet paper and handed him the roll. She set about wiping the wall, still amazed at the distance that her brother had shot. She had no idea that was possible. She had seen cum-shots in porn videos, but nothing like this! It was extremely arousing! She imagined her brother's seed being shot deep inside her body. She thought that she could very easily have an orgasm from just thinking about that. She wiped the wall and then wiped the three-inch diameter batch of her brother's cum off the pillow. Meanwhile, Bobby was wiping the cum from his chest, stomach and pubic hair.

He lay back. "That was kind of embarrassing," he told her.

She sat down on the side of the bed. "I thought it was amazing!" she told him. "I'm really learning a lot today!"

"I thought about letting you do it for me, but I didn't want it to get all over you," he told her.

"Maybe I will do it for you some other time? Would you let me?" she asked, gazing into his eyes.

"That's funny, Amber. That's like asking me if I'll let you pay for my college," he laughed. "Hey, it's your turn."

"My turn for what?" she smiled.

"To have a...an...orgasm?"

Amber laughed. "I already had 3!"

"What, when?"

"When you were sucking and licking and kissing and all that other wonderful stuff to my boobies..." she giggled.

"You didn't tell me. I wanted to know!" he smiled.

"I'm just shy. I just had a hard time letting loose that way. I mean, I had 'em. Wow, they were good, but I didn't want to interrupt all that good stuff you were doing! Oh it was so good!!" she exulted.

"Lay down, Baby Sister," he commanded her.

"What? Bobby? What are you gonna do? We can't have sex!" she protested.

"Trust me. Just lay down," he told her as he sat up. "I've got to pee. I will be right back." He took the wads of toilet paper and the roll back to the bathroom as he went.

When he came back, Amber was laying on the bed in anticipation. It was beginning to get dark outside, so he turned a bedside lamp on. His sister, still dressed only in her bikini bottom, looked so delicious to him.

He got on his knees at the foot of the bed and leaned over to kiss his sister's stomach. She gasped and lay her hand on his head. "Suck them again?" she breathed. "Please?"

Bobby placed both hands on her breasts as he gazed into her adoring face. "Amber I love you," he whispered as he bent to, once again, kiss and lick and suck his little sister's perfect little breasts.

"Oh Bobby, how can anything feel this good? Ohhhh it feels sooo good, Baby!"

It wasn't lost on him that his sister had called him "Baby" and he quite liked it. He continued to lave her rock-hard nipples as his right hand made its way into, as yet unexplored territory, between his sister's legs.

As he lay his hand gently between her legs, on top of her bikini bottom, she moaned. "Oh Bobby!" she gasped.

Much to her consternation, Bobby left her breasts and kissed down her stomach until he got to the elastic of her bikini. She thought of protesting, but she knew she couldn't. She would let him do whatever he wanted, short of sex. Anything else he wanted, she would give it to him.

He dug his fingers inside the elastic of her bikini bottom and tugged down, just a half an inch. He kissed and licked along this newly-exposed line of flesh while keeping his eyes on his sister's face. She was looking down at him, her legs spread. She trusted him completely. He pulled the bikini bottom down another inch and, once again, licked and kissed the freshly exposed flesh of his little sister's lower abdomen.

"Oh Bobby, that feels so good, Baby," she moaned.

He knew that she would offer no resistance, whatsoever, when he peeled her bikini bottom down her legs and off. She was past resisting. She wanted it. He wasn't going to try to fuck her, but he knew he could. She was hot and ready and, even though she might show a slight reluctance should he take that tack, he could have her. He could sink his throbbing shaft inside his baby sister, taking her virginity, and then gently make love to her. He wouldn't do that. He loved her too much to ever to take advantage of her, but it gave him a great inner satisfaction to know that she could be his. And he wanted her -- he had never wanted anything so much in his life. Making love to his little sister would be the highlight of his young life and would probably be the most emotional love-making of his life, no matter how long he lived or how many women he bedded.

He tugged again at her bikini and, this time, her neatly trimmed, red pubic hair came into view. He kissed her there, making his sister squirm with delight. He drew his tongue wetly along the area that was just immediately above the bikini bottom.

He gazed in her pretty face, thinking how cute she was in those little pigtails. He wanted to fuck her so badly! He ached to impale her and make her squirm all night long on his eager length of brotherly prick. He stood, grabbed her feet and pulled her to the end of the bed. Her bottom was on the very end of the bed. He grasped the tie of her bikini and pulled. He grasped the flimsy garment and pulled it off of his sister, exposing her gleaming, wet pussy.

"Amber, you are the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen," he croaked. He knew, academically, that he had seen some very hot naked girls. Maybe they were prettier, sexier, more well-built than Amber, but right now his mind was consumed with this young woman, his 18-year-old baby sister. Nobody else existed for him anymore. He wondered if he would ever be the same. He had never felt these emotions for anyone before. Would he ever again? Would the strong feeling that he now recognized as "being in love" ever abate? He couldn't, at that moment, imagine it.

Amber spread her legs, wantonly displaying her most precious young charms to his lustful gaze. She was no longer worried that he might not like what he saw. She knew he would. She knew what he was feeling and she was feeling the same way. She was presenting herself to him, brazenly revealing her most intimate parts to her brother. She wanted him to make love to her. She wanted him to be her first. She knew that was not going to happen, but that didn't diminish her desire for him.

Bobby kneeled in the floor. Insanely, his mind went to English class when his teacher had marked off on his paper when he used the word "kneeled". She had marked off 5 points and had written "knelt" on his paper. He had embarrassed her when he showed her in the dictionary that "kneeled" was not only acceptable, but was the PREFERRED usage. He gently touched her sopping wet opening with his index finger, causing her to reflexively move her hips and gasp. "Bobby?" she gasped.

He dragged his finger inside her wet opening and up her slit, stopping short of her clitoris. He didn't have a ton of experience giving oral sex, but one girl he had dated for a while had given him some very valuable instruction. His little sister was going to be the beneficiary of that instruction. Now he took two fingers and did the same thing as Amber moaned and gasped with passion, her hips moving of their own volition. They were moving up and down and in a circular motion, as if she were fucking. He marveled at how instinctual sex was.

Then he gently, very gently, lay those same two fingers on her clit.

"Fuck! Oh fuck!" she gasped as her hips bucked up off the bed as if she had been given an electrical shock.

Bobby smiled, almost laughing out loud. His little sister was panting like a dog, her little chest heaving. He could see her delectable little boobs quivering. He made a mental note to suck them again later. "You like that, do you?" he teased.

"Grrrrrrrrrnnnnnnnggggggggggh!" she moaned. She probably said words, but he couldn't understand them.

He reached under Amber's bottom and grasped both of her sweet little butt-cheeks in his hands. He noted how firm they were. Holding her cheeks, he leaned forward and kissed her clit, then quickly swiped it once with his tongue.

"OHHHHHH Fuck!" she cried. "What are you doing to meeeee?"

Bobby chuckled. "I've just gotten started, Baby Sister," he laughed.

He leaned forward, opening his mouth around her clit, then closed it and gently suckled. Fuck, she tasted so good!

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, Fuck! Bobby! Oh Baby that feels so goooood!" she yelled as she began tweaking her nipples.

Bobby disengaged. "Tell me when you cum. I want to know. Okay?"

Amber looked down at him, still tweaking her nipples. She gasped and swallowed and nodded.

Bobby swiped her clit with his tongue, causing her to emit yelps of pleasure and encouragement. He rapidly flicked his tongue on her clit, then sucked gently again, then stuck his tongue inside her little virginal opening as far as he could get it. He was thirsty for his little sister's delicious juices. Her aroma incensed him even more. This girl was delicious beyond anything he had ever experienced. Everything about her was perfect, to him. All of his senses simultaneously experienced his delectable little Amber. Yes, she was his. And he was hers. That much was clear now. He wanted to belong to her and to experience the wonder of her every single day. He wanted to devote his life to her and give her everything she could possibly ever want -- most of all he wanted to give her his babies. The thought of impregnating his precious sister was almost more than he could bear. His cock was throbbing with need and he felt as if he might melt down emotionally. He was insane for her!

"Oh Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, Bobby...I am gonna...I'm cumming, Bobby!!" she groaned as she thrust herself repeatedly at his mouth, trying to capture his wonderful oral digit that was giving her so much intense pleasure. "Oh BABY it's so fucking goooood!" she whined.

Her body was thrashing so violently that Bobby pulled his head back, but continued to massage her clit and cuntal gash with his fingers. Suddenly a long stream of clear liquid gushed from her pussy and hit him in the face, followed by several more gushes. What the fuck? Was his little sister a squirter?

Amber sat straight up and grabbed for his head, insanely trying to pull him back between her legs. "I'm still cumming! Don't stop!" she cried.

Bobby swallowed and licked as much of her juices as he possibly could, riding out her orgasm by licking at her clit and cuntal crease. She finally lay back, pulled her legs up, and turned away from him. He was relieved. His jaws hurt. His face was covered in whatever juices she had ejaculated. It was on the sheets and there was a wet spot on the floor. He grabbed his discarded shorts and wiped his face off.

He crawled in bed with her and gazed into her face. He lay on his left side and she turned on her right side to face him. The siblings were totally naked and absolutely unashamed. She lay her hand on his cheek. He could see how much she adored him.

"Did you, um, did you...squirt?" he asked, incredulously.

She giggled. "Yeah, I do that sometimes. It's a certain way you touched me...my clitoris. At least that's what I think. Was that a turn off? It's not pee!"

"No. I wasn't expecting it, but it's a turn-on; not a turn-off!" he grinned. "You about drowned me with it! What kind of headlines would that be? YOUNG MAN DROWNS IN SISTER'S EJACULATE!"

Amber laughed so hard that she doubled up, gasping for breath. "That's the funniest..." she broke down again. She couldn't remember laughing this hard in years. Even after she got control of herself, his words would pop in her head and she would start laughing again.

After talking a few minutes and sharing a few sweet kisses, Bobby suggested that they take a shower and get something to eat.

While Bobby showered, Amber ordered a pizza for delivery. She had thought about joining him in the shower, but thought that she could save that for another time -- and she knew there would be another time; many of them for years to come. This wasn't something that was going to end just because Billy and their mother came home. Of that there was no doubt.

While Amber was showering, the pizza was delivered. Bobby poured them both a tall tumbler of Dr. Pepper and got some plates out. He wore only boxer briefs and his cock was almost fully erect again. He knew there would be more intimacy with his beloved sister later that evening. He would sleep in the same bed together and hold each other all night.

Presently Amber came downstairs. She wore only an old, very tight, cut off tee shirt and a tiny pair of thong panties. She was practically naked. Her brother was practically naked. Both siblings knew that they would be completely naked with each other for the entire night. They would explore and pleasure each other's bodies. They wouldn't go all the way. Not yet. But they both sensed that day was coming.
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