Incest/Taboo Horny House

"Mike I'm gonna... I'm gonna... MIKE IM CUMMING!!" holding her in place he sunk himself deep into her pussy. He left himself there as she bucked and convulsed on his cock. Her muscles wrapped so tight around him that when he next made a move his cock was squirting. He did not know how many times his cock pumped sperm inside of her, but he certainly emptied everything he had into her.

Mike rolled over, they were both out of breath and she took a while to calm down. She lay with her brother's seed soaking inside of her. She only had one thought on her mind. If it had to be anyone's it would be his.

Mike woke up in the bed that he shared with his sister. His eyes adjusted to the light in the room. Emily had one leg over him with her head on his chest. She purred silently in her sleep and Mike relaxed enjoying the feeling of being so close to her. Her naked skin against his. Her breasts cushion against his stomach and he could not help but be aroused. Mike genuinely believed his sister to be one of the prettiest girls he had ever seen and last night he lost his virginity to her. She could have an easy career in modelling if she wanted it.

Emily's aye fluttered open and she yawned.

"Good morning." Mike said, planting a kiss on her forehead.

"What time is it?" she asked. Slightly concerned.

"11:44AM. Why?" He asked.

"Mom is leaving for her work today, I wanted to see her off."

Mike had forgotten about his Mother being out of town for a few days. Which reminded him. He had a whole empty house with Emily. His eyes found hers and she kissed him. Silence fell in the room. Emily then gasped.

"Mike, we didn't use protection! I need to get the morning after pill."

"OH SHOOT! We better get up before Matt finds us. We can get that when we leave."

Emily got out the bed and Mike watched. Her nakedness out him in a trance, her ass wiggled as she walked. Emily being nude around him was obviously still very new to him. Evident from his sudden huge growth.

Emily's eyes flickered back to her brother on the bed. He lay back with one hand behind his head and the other resting on his stomach. His cock curled upwards and bounced with excitement. She now got her first full look at it. Last night was kind of dark, so she had not much to go by. She could feel and see the outline of it, and it was no doubt large. Now though, now she saw it in the flesh, clear from the morning light. His balls were huge and bulbous. Not saggy but not tight either. The hung naturally below his long thick shaft. Thick veins decorated his length up to his bell-shaped cock head. Her mouth was now open, impressed with what she saw. Her pussy throbbed. Like she needed it up against something right away.

"Maybe we should take care of that first?" Now stood, Emily was aroused by just watching him. Standing there in all his glory, with his athlete figure and long penis. She approached him and held it in her hand.

"Does my Brother want his Sister to make him cum?" She asked in an innocent voice.

"Oh god please."

Emily was impressed with the weight of it. Mike could not stop staring at her tits and she noticed.

"Do you like your Sister's tits?" Her own hand grabbed a fist full of her smooth flesh.

All Mike did was nod. Emily gripped his cock and led him to the dresser where she bent over it. Her ass cheeks were up against him. His dick settled perfectly in her crack. Her ass had been shaped from yeas of gymnastics and work in the gym.

"Go on then Mike... Fuck me." She instructed.

This dirty talk had mike dripping from his head. Mike was still new to the whole sex game. He took some time in finding her opening. He first rested his cock on her puckered asshole and pressed against it. Her eyes widened and she guided his cock into her. She seemed tighter than before if that was even possible. Mike watched as his meaty dick disappeared between her cheeks. She moaned loudly. Mike became aware of where they were and used his hand to cover her mouth. She moaned against his palm and made muffled noises. His pace quickened against her until they were slapping against each other once again. His hands reached round and found her tit. They weren't huge but they for sure were a handful. He squeezed and needed at them gently.

Mike's dick gave her fulfilment. Hs veins scraped against her wet tunnel walls and she pushed back against him. He noticed the ease i in which she mover hips in a flowing motion back and forth against his strokes. Every so often he held her ass cheek and pulled it wide to get a good look at her tiny asshole, her lips were full and stuck tight to him like a suction cup.

He could feel her nipple harden in his hand. Now he gripped her breast tight and grunted as he felt his balls tighten. With little warning he slipped himself out of her and sprayed his hot white goo over her tanned back and ass. The cum was warm and coated her skin from her ass to almost her shoulder. She had never seen a man cum so much before.

"Mike, we need to clean that." She said, feeling awkward to have the warm substance drip down her back and between her crack. Mike used the tissues on the bed-side cabinet and wiped her down. They dressed and woke Matt. He took them home and they then got the morning after drug. In the kitchen she Gulped it down.

"Thank god for that." She seemed relieved.

"What do you think would happen if people found out about it?" Mike pondered.

"What about us?"

"Well I meant about you being pregnant, but I guess that too." He was playing at the hypothetical.

"Mom would disown us. We would need to leave school. Imagine the hate." Emily did not like the thought.

Mike took her hand.

"That's why nobody will find out." He assured her.

"I know Mom is away and we will have some privacy but when she is back, we need to be careful."

"I agree. But what now."

"Well since we made sure of your problem this morning, I kind of need something. But I agreed to go to the Mall with Sarah so maybe that's for later." She winked.

"I'll be waiting for you."

Emily kissed him goodbye and he grabbed her ass playfully as she went out the door.

Mike showered and thought over their new relationship. He loved her like he would a girlfriend, and he wanted to tell her that. It then came to him. He wanted to make her his girlfriend. He thought if nobody was to know then why not? He planned how he would ask her. Mike headed to the store for flowers and chocolates.

When he got back, he felt like he could do worse than play some video games and chill out watching TV. Bored, he went over the notifications in his phone from the night before. Becky had sent him several texts that he had neglected to open during last night's antics.

The first message was another picture of her chest in her green top. The second was of her ass in the mirror. It was round and full. Her body reminded him of his mothers, and it made him even more hot for Becky. She even wore the same clothes as her. The third photo was her on the toilet seat with her pants around her ankles. Mike was erect. Mike saved the pictures to his phone and he conjured up a text to reply.

RB: Sorry about last night, I was very drunk.

His text had only been sent for a minute before he received her reply.

MN: I was wondering what had happened to you. I had to get myself off all on my own.

RB: Well, I'm here now, and more than happy to help.

MN: Hmm okay, give me a sec...

After a few minutes his phone buzzed.

The picture showed her on a lounger in some hotel. She had a very modest looking swimsuit on, and her body was dripping wet. Mike assumed she had just been for a swim in the pool. The swimsuit she had on was black and in truth covered a lot. Though she still showed him way more than he had seen up to this point.

MN: I've just been for swim. The water is so cool and makes me feel sexy.

RB: You are sexy.

MN: I want to see you now young man.

Mike found that he liked that. He loved the thought of some mature woman somewhere, double his age, wanting to see his body for her own gratification. He loved the use of the words 'Young man.' It made him feel like this was real and not just on his phone. Mike stripped to his boxers a snapped a quick pic of his cock bulging semi erect in his Calvin's.

MN: Gosh you look big.

Mary sat on the sun lounger by the pool at her hotel. It was her first day away on work duty and she had not even been called in yet. She was upset for little bit over her not being able to say goodbye before she left. Mike and Emily had been out drinking at some party and she did not think they would make it back home in time to see her off. Now however, she had her secret online friend to amuse her.

She opened her phone and clicked on the image. His white Calvin's were tight against him. His Cock was hidden underneath but she imagined it in detail. She wanted fucked and she knew she would have to find release somewhere.

MN: I need to get a bit of that thing. Perhaps we could arrange something?

RB: That would be amazing! Though I kind of have a girlfriend now.

MN: What doesn't know won't hurt her...

RB: When?

MN: You had said you stayed near the Kirkwood area?

RB: I do, my place or yours.

MN: Yours. My kids may be around, and I can't risk that.

RB: Not even for this.

The attached file opened. What she saw amazed her. He stood in what looked to be a bathroom with tiles like hers. The picture was taken facing down. His cock in his hand, fully erect. She was wet from the water but now she was wet from the image. It was marvellous! She had been with a decent amount of men in her time and not only was it the biggest, but it was the prettiest she'd ever seen. His manly hands gripped his rod tightly squeezing more blood to the head. She wondered what that would feel like inside of her.

Mary was a very intimate woman, and she enjoyed her own perversions. She had fetishes she only dreamed of playing out. She loved bondage and domination, she liked to be submissive and be rough. Her many sex toys at home were sadly missed. She could not wait. Monday was too far away. For weeks her arousal had been building, she needed something, anything at all. She splashed her feet in the water and let her imagination take her to places she wanted to be. Like in bed with her secret young stud. She had set the scene in her head when her phone rang.

"Mary?" It was her boss.

"John, how nice of you to call. I can't help but feel you have bad news for me." She joked.

"The meeting is at four, we have the go ahead for our construction plans."

"And there is the bad news." She sighed. "Okay I suppose. See you then John."

Mary hung up the phone. She had been aroused all day and now she had to be in a three-hour meeting. Talk about an anti-climax she thought.

Mary left the pool side to return to her room. She showered and brushed up nicely for her meeting. She wore a grey blazer with a long grey skirt and black shoes. Mary hated formal clothes, she preferred something comfy or something slutty.

She reached the building in her cab and made her way to the office where her meeting would take place. John was the only one inside. He sat at the end of a long table with many chairs. John for a CEO of a construction company was very young. He had told her the story before, he inherited money from his grandfather and built this company by the time he was twenty-two. Now 23 he had made a massive profit in his first year. He made her a site manager on many of his projects. She was grateful for the opportunity he had given her, but she was unsure if it had anything to do with her skills set. John had staring eyes, and they stared often.

For young man he had many manly features. He grew a thick black beard and trimmed it neatly into his hair that was always done up well. His face was very angular, and she thought of him to be alright looking. He was of slim build and didn't seem to have a lot of muscle to him. She liked muscle but he seemed to get away with it giving that he was a CEO of a successful company. His eyes looked her up and down. There had been times before when he had touched her in an unprofessional manner, but she did not mind, she just didn't let him know that.

"Good afternoon Mary. They should not be long."

"Good, three hours is three hours and I feel time is moving ever so slowly today."

"You look stressed." He examined her. "Don't sweat. Ive seen ur plans they are excellent."

"Thank you, John. You are very kind."

She pulled her chair next to him and sat down.

"You look great as always."

Mary flashed him a look.

"You look the part I mean, always appropriately dressed."

"Would you mind it if I was dressed inappropriately?"

What was she doing? This was her boss. She smirked when she saw John's face. She could tell he was trying to imagine what she would look like inappropriately dressed. Mary thought the horniness would subside, but it hadn't. It had gotten worse. She was soaked in her thong. She hoped it would not show on her grey dress. Her nipples were crushed against her bra and it brought her pain. She shifter her breasts with her hands but it did not relieve the pressure on her nipples.

John watched as Mary essentially played with her massive tits in front of him. Was she giving him a sign? She looked incredibly hot today. He had wanted to fuck her for so long. It was why he had hired her. But she didn't know that. She was showing another side of her that nobody ever got to see. John had many sexual dreams of what lay under her skirts and blazer's, what her cleavage looked like under a buttoned-up shirt.

The sexual tension in the room dispersed as the men walked into the room. She was the only female out of fourteen heads, but it did not bother her. Three hours happened to be two and it was over faster than she had imagined.

The men left the room and closed the door behind them. Once the door had closed John and Mary celebrated. They cheered and leaped with their arms in the air. Mary brought him in for a hug. John was shocked. They had never been so close before. Her breasts were squished against him and he wrapped his arms around her back. They separated and one thing led to another. Mary did not remember kissing him. It was just a peck, but she shouldn't have done it. He was her boss. He could fire her for that if he wanted. But really, she knew he wouldn't. For a second john was stunned into silence.

"I'm sorry John. That was-"

He kissed her again. This time it was no peck. This was a kiss as good as they came. They held each other as their kissing intensified. This was not sensual nor passionate. This was just a need for sex. Halfway through the meeting she felt her juices trail down her calf. It was a struggle to stay focused for so long. All her senses came to light. The room seemed brighter, she could smell the expensive cologne he wore, and she could taste his saliva on her tongue.

They broke their kiss momentarily.

"Mary, I have dreamed of this for so long."

"You Hired me for my looks didn't you."

The spoke hurriedly in between kisses.

"Look at you. You're a goddess!"

The kissing led to touching. Mary twisted his tie around her hand and pulled him in close. She breathed heavily in his ear and whispered.

"If you want me, you can have me. Just this once."

"but we could be so much more Mary, you could be more than just a site manager."

Mary knew where this was going.

"I like my job." She said as she kissed his ear.

"What about money?"

She paused.

"What about it."

"I can pay." He continued.

"John, I'm not a hooker."

"You're not. But say at work when things are a little stressful, you've had a rough day, and all you want to do is go home to the husband. But you don't have one do you. That must get awfully lonely don't you think? Not if I can be of service to you however."

"How would that work exactly." Mary sat on the table with him standing between her legs.

"Whenever you feel like you need something. You come to me and I'll pay you. That way you get more out of it than me"

Mary took in a deep breath. He was much younger, and she liked that. She knew it would never go any further.

"How much?" she asked.

"What, now?"

"Yes, now."

"Ten grand do you?"

Mary almost choked. Ten thousand pounds for occasional sex with a youthful man. The offer was one she could not refuse.

"Deal." She smiled and so did he.

They embraced again. She tugged at his tie and brought him into her. John rolled her skirt over her knees and up to her hips. Mary spread her legs to reveal a black thong that was soaked.

"Jesus Mary." John had never known a woman to be so wet.

Her Pussy flowed like river. She felt all her honey seep out of her. John's fingered squished against her private area. He could feel two wide puffy lips underneath the thong. He rubbed her like that, teasing her.

"Tear it off." she instructed him.

He did as he was told. The thong snapped and her snatch was open to him. She wasted no time. Her hand grabbed his dark hair tightly and she forced him to his knees.

"Clean my pussy." she hissed.

John had never been with a woman so demanding. He wanted to fuck her, but it would seem she would be the one to fuck him. He opened his mouth and tasted her. Her scent was strong. Like a fine wine, with age it got stronger. Her eyes closed and she did not think of John. She thought of Kboy19. John did the best he could to clean her. She hated the stickiness on her inner thighs. Like a dog he lapped up what he could. Mary held his tongue between her fingers.

"Now, I'll tell you what to do and when to do it. Do as I say, and this will be fun."

John nodded and made unintelligible noises.

She spread her own lips with her hand and forced his tongue on her little bud.

"Ohhh that's the spot." Her head rolled back.

John targeted her button as best he could her legs were spread wide on the table. Her two hands were on either side of his face forcing him inwards.

"When I cum I want you to drink It all." Her voice was fierce now.

He nodded and kept licking. The tip of his tongue stabbed at her and devoured her clit.

"Oh gosh! Here it comes!" Her pussy convulsed.

Like she was rapidly breathing through her vagina. White globs spilled over his face and John did his best to swallow it all. Her breathing lowered to a more moderate pace. John sat underneath her. His face was smeared in her honey and glistened under the office lights.

"wow that was something." He blurted out.

"That wasn't it."

Mary stood him up. She took a good look at him and purred.

"Take off your clothes."

Something in her voice gripped him. He knew better than to question her. He unbuttoned his shirt and to her surprise he had many tattoos. They weren't her thing, but they were cool to look at. He then undone his zipper and kicked his suit pants to the floor. His cock twitched upwards underneath his underwear.

"Go on... take them off."

Mary was enjoying this. She was going to get herself some cock and it was much needed. His underwear slid down his legs and he kicked them free. Her boss was now standing in the nude with his cock standing to attention.

His Cock had nothing on Kboy's, but it would do.

"Come to me."

John walked towards her. The fierce lioness that she was. She unbuttoned her own shirt and ripped her bra from her chest. Mary's tits were huge. John had never seen any so round. They did not sag an inch. He always wanted to see her there and now he had. Her clothes still hung to her as she stood. Mary prowled in circles around him. She soaked in every part of him. His ass was tight, and he grabbed it with a slap. She spread his cheeks to reveal his asshole. It was hidden under a lot of hair, which Mary did not like.

"You'll have this shaved for next time John."

She then lifted his cock higher by the tip. His foreskin was stretched but it did not seem uncomfortable. She needed a taste. Bending down she licked the tip. He tasted of skin and salt. Something she was not used to. Mary built up all the saliva she could. And like one would spit out gum, she spat on his penis. A thick foamy glob of saliva landed on his shaft and dripped to his balls. John was in ecstasy. Her saliva coated each testicle and she played with them. When she sucked him, he almost came.

John needed only a few seconds to see how experienced she was at this. Bobbing her head with the combination of her rotating fist worked his cock up and down. John was in a state of euphoria, he could not tell how long she was down there for but somehow, he did not cum.

"John, Wake up! You still haven't fucked me." Mary knew she was intense. It was clear he could not keep up, but she did not care. She wanted what she wanted, and in her state, there was no way she would be leaving this room without his dick inside of her. John came to, the bright lights seemed brighter than before. Mary took him to the corner of the room. With instructions, john helped her up onto the large printer. She sat on top of it while she guided him into her.

Her juices soaked her pussy so much he slid in so fast. The feeling of him being balls deep inside her was like a druggy finally getting a hit. She had been deprived for so long until now. John with the little he had left, fucked her as best he could. It didn't take long until she was panting and heaving. It wasn't the best sex she'd ever had, but it was sex. Three quick final thrusts did the job. She allowed the wave of her orgasm to take over. Her sexual nerves were tingling until she felt numb. He flopped out of her and almost collapsed.

"Mary... that was... the best sex... that I've ever had. You just made ten grand turn into twenty."
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