Incest/Taboo Miracle Cream

"Zoe, you're a beautiful woman, I know this hurts now," wiping her daughter's tears away, "but in time you'll find someone very special," Celeste said, noting how Zoe's eyes had a questioning look in them, yet wouldn't voice it.

"I loved that asshole; how could he do this to me!?"

"Some men are like that, women too. Using people to fulfil some need they have," Celeste said, seeing that same look in Zoe's eyes when she said that. "Jairo, Dayana why don't you two head up, I think Zoe and I need to have a mother-daughter talk." Kissing her husband and daughter goodnight as they left the room to give her and Zoe privacy. "Okay, Zoe, what do you want to ask?"

"Are you really fucking Cory?" Zoe asked, bluntly.

"Yes," Celeste said, seeing no reason to lie.

"Why?"

"You want the truth, you might not like what you hear?" Celeste stated, plainly.

"After tonight, I don't think that's possible."

"The reason I am is because I'm a slut for a big cock, and your brother has the one thing I've hunted for, for all my life. How did you find out?"

"Heard Dayana say it when she was fucking him in her room," Zoe said, wondering what her mother was smiling for. "Mom? I don't think hearing about your daughter fucking your son is something to smile about."

"You don't?" Knowing she was going to get her kiss in tonight.

"No, of course not!"

"Why not?"

"Because it's wrong?!" Zoe stammered seeing her mother not buying it.

"Maybe it is, but was Dayana hurt?"

"No..."

"Was your sister abused in anyway?" Celeste asked, arching an eyebrow.

"Maybe her pussy," Zoe said wryly, feeling her cheeks heat when she said that and how her mother chuckled at her remark.

"Possibly," Celeste mused, "that thing is quite big," feeling herself moistening at the thought. Recounting last Sunday when she and her friends wore Cory's dick out.

"Mom, are you turned on right now?" Zoe whispered noting her mother's harden nipples.

"Can't help it honey, told you I love 'em big. The thought of having one deep inside of me just gets me so wet!" Celeste giggled lightly.

"But why Cory?!"

"How many times have you seen a cock over eight inches, ten, or higher?" Celeste asked, with a pointed look. "If you have to think about it, it means you haven't seen one or haven't in a long time. Now you can understand where I'm coming from. I don't know why I love them big; I just do. I've been like this ever since I could remember. You're brother is like a unicorn in a sea of average cocks."

"What about Dad?" Zoe asked, "Does he know?"

"About my fetish yes, about me being impaled by your brother's cock, no. And it will stay that way, are we clear?" Celeste stated in a stern motherly voice.

"Dad deserves to know, your cheat..."

"I am not! Your father and I have an arrangement long before Dayana was even born. He gets to fuck who he wants and I get to fuck a big cock. He just doesn't know it's Cory and I don't ask who he fucks when he comes home Monday nights. It's just sex between us. I'm not in love with Cory, nor and I going to leave your father for him."

"Is Cory?"

"No," shaking his head, "I'm just his big cock slut, nothing more. An arrangement we both like. Plus, Cory doesn't see us like that any longer," Celeste said, in a somber tone.

"Did you know Cory thought about killing himself?" Zoe asked, feeling a tear rolling down her cheek at the thought that she had caused her brother so much pain that he would even think it. Seeing the shock in her mother's eyes when she said that told her she didn't know.

"When?"

"I don't know, I didn't ask, we were kind of arguing at the time," Zoe said, lightly squeezing her mother's hand when it slipped into hers.

"Come on, let's get to bed, we'll be up early, you know how your Dad likes to leave for the beach far too damn early in the morning," Celeste said, helping her daughter to her feet. "It will get better, I promise, baby," she whispered into Zoe's ear as she hugged her tightly. Feeling Zoe nod against her shoulder as she said that. "Now you rest, I love you, baby," Celeste said, placing a kiss on Zoe's forehead.

"Love you, too, Mom. Night," Zoe said, feeling a little bit better as she shut her door.

Stopping in front of Cory's room noting how he was laying out his outfit for tomorrow on his desk chair. "Can I come in?" Celeste asked, lightly knocking on his door.

"Yeah," Cory spoke from over his shoulder. Turning when he heard his door closing. "Come to claim your reward?"

"Mmmhmm," Celeste hummed, before capturing Cory's lips and passionately kissing him. Moaning into his mouth when she felt his hand slip beneath the hem of her dress, his fingers running along her panty covered mound.

"My, my, my little slut, already wet," Cory said, smirking sinfully at his mother's sultry gaze.

"Let me taste it, baby," reaching down and rubbing his soft manhood, "let me taste Dayana on this cock," Celeste stated, noting how Cory didn't stop her from pushing his shorts down. "Was my baby's pussy tight around this fat cock?"

"Mmmhmm."

"Is she your slut now, too?" Celeste asked, sinking to her knees.

"Of course," Cory replied, grinning down at the top of his mother's head as she bobbed on his cock. Like the good little slut she was.

"I'll never get tired of sucking this cock," Celeste sighed running his crown along her lips tasting her daughter on her tongue.

"Because what are you?" Cory asked, tilting his mother's chin up.

"I'm your big cock slut," Celeste said, with a wide smile on her lips. "Now you get to sleep, I'll wake you up in the morning," she whispered with a wink. Knowing what that meant, a morning blow job.

"So, how's Zoe?" Jairo asked, watching his wife standing in front of her dresser as she placed her earrings in her jewelry box as he laid in bed having stayed up to wait for her.

"How is any girl with a broken heart?" Celeste replied with her own question as she unclasped her necklace. "Only time will heal it, or someone makes her forget about the ass," she said, laying it in the box and closing the lid.

"Mmm, I love watching you wiggle that ass," Jairo said, in a sinful tone.

"Why do you think I shake it?" Celeste stated smiling over her shoulder. Tossing her dress into the hamper as she walked into their bathroom to prepare for bed and get the smell of Cory's cum off her breath. "I hope you're up for a little fun?" she asked, with a sultry smile as she walked back into their bedroom naked.

"Probably, even when I'm dead," Jairo chuckled as his wife slid beneath the covers.

The next morning...

"Why don't you make us that famous breakfast of yours and I'll wake the kids," Celeste said, when the clock read four-forty in the morning.

"Sounds good," Jairo nodded in agreement when Celeste tied her robe closed.

Puckering her lips at him as Celeste silently opened Dayana's bedroom door before slipping in. Shaking her daughter awake, telling her it was time to get up and for her to shower before they left. Quickly hurrying to Cory's room and closing the door. A smile formed on her lips when her son was already up and naked, with his hand around the base of his cock like he was just waiting for her. She would never get tired of sucking on that thick root as she drank down his first load of the morning.

"Baby, give your little slut a little lick to start her morning," Celeste pleaded opening up her robe displaying her naked body to him. "Mmm... yes, taste your mother's pussy. Doesn't it taste sweet the first thing?" Turning her head, when she heard her children's bathroom door closing knowing she had to go wake up Zoe. "Thanks, baby, next time I promise it will be longer," Celeste whispered into his ear after she had placed a kiss on his cheek.

Cory walked over to his knit bag that hung on his wall and pulled out his damp towel from his shower not twenty minutes prior. Throwing it back in after he had dried his cock off. Cory and Dayana both stared at each other as they exited into the hallway, with him fully dressed and Dayana in nothing but a towel. Turning her head away before walking off to her room. Shrugging his shoulders, he didn't care if she was still angry about yesterday. He had fucked her twice, and apparently gave her the orgasms her boyfriend couldn't. Now whether anything more comes from it, he couldn't say, nor was he expecting it too. She would always have the memories of him making her his slut, that's all that truly mattered, at least in the grand scheme of things. It would seem Cory was running into his sisters like they had planned it as Zoe exited her room to use their shower. Sighing loudly, taking Zoe by the shoulders moving her to the left while he went right. Neither spoke a word to one another, nor did he have anything to say to her. Still, he didn't see how Zoe stared back at him as he descended the stairs.

Cory had wolfed down his food by the time Zoe and Dayana had made their way downstairs. While they ate he helped his father by moving his truck out of the way while he back the Explorer out of the garage, and his mother pulling her car into its space, given how his father's truck was company property, he knew the company would replace if it got stolen while they were gone, however, that was as likely as Cory getting struck by lightning at that moment, which was nil. However, all the excitement for their departure died when his father's cellphone rang in that early morning air.

"Hello?" Jairo answered. "What?! Slow down I can't understand you. No. No. The permits were in order, you did them yourself. I know I was there! They what! Those fucking idiots! I know it's the bosses but they're fucking idiots! A trained monkey could do a better job. No, I'm on vacation. I'm about to leave in a few minutes." Cory was laughing inwardly at his father's plight as he listened to the one way call. "I've busted my ass for this week..." Seeing how his mother didn't like where this was going. Cory also noted how his sisters had exited their home and were currently standing beside their mother. Seeing his father running his hand down his face in frustration.

"No, you tell those fuck heads I'll catch a flight on the tenth, I want two damn days with my family before I go fix the shit they fucked up in the first place. You tell those clowns that, if they don't like it you can tell them they can fire me and then they will have to get off their lazy asses to fix the shit they caused in the first place! Good, I'm glad they heard it. You hear me you stupid dumbasses! You just ruined my vacation because you couldn't keep your stupid, grubby fingers out of it. The project was running fine! But no!" Cory chuckled at his father's display. "You just had to go and fuck things up because it wasn't moving fast enough for you! What do you expect with government agencies wham, bam, thank you ma'am?! Now I have to cut my vacation short, a vacation that my wife and I have planned for a damn year because you just couldn't leave shit alone!"

Cory arched an eyebrow when his father's face paled. "Hello, sir, I didn't know you were listening. I was talking... oh good, you think their dumbasses too?" Tilting his head to the side when his father had a far off look on his face, Cory was equally confused when a wide smile appeared on his father's face. "Yes, sir, no, sir..." He wondered what was being said when his father's jaw dropped. "Yes, sir, I'll take it. Four days? Sure, that will be fine, I'll fly out on the twelfth and see to it personally, sir. Yes, sir, I'll keep in touch."

"Honey, what was that about?" Celeste asked, in a worried voice.

"I just got promoted," Jairo said, with the biggest smile on his face.

Celeste squealed in delight at the news. Running into her husband's arms as they embraced their good fortune. Dayana and Zoe soon joined in on the hug while Cory leaned against the right fender watching it all.

"But I have to go to Texas Tuesday, so I won't be able to enjoy all our vacation like I wanted," Jairo said, running his hands down his wife's arms. Not missing the fact that Cory hadn't joined in on their celebration.

"I don't care, you finally got that job you've been after. Now you can finally show them how it's done," Celeste said, with pride as she held him close once again. "We best get moving then, or we'll waste all the time here," she said, with a loving smile as she gazed at her husband.

"Right you are, all ab..." His voice stilled when he heard the door of the Explorer opening and Cory climbing into the back like he always does. Sadness filled his eyes when his son didn't want to celebrate this news with them.

"I'm still mad at you," Dayana whispered as she slid into the left captain's seat in front of him.

"And? When aren't you mad?" Cory muttered as he was stretched out along the bench seat.

"When you're actually nice," Dayana said, in a little pout.

"I'm always nice, you just don't like my form of niceness," Cory retorted hearing her snort in disbelief. Peering out from under his forearm to keep the glare from the overhead light from blinding him, as he looked upon Zoe, who took the captain's seat beside Dayana. Seeing how her head was bowed and her attention was focused on something in her lap. Then he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. Arching an eyebrow when Zoe texted him when he was like less than two feet away that read: 'I'm sorry about last night. I'm sorry that I made you feel that way. I don't want you to die. You're my brother. I love you. Please, please forgive me.'

"Tell me, how am I supposed to forget the past five years? How am I to get all the hurtful, abusive words you all have said out of my head? Tell me, how am I to erase all that and forget that the past five years happened?!" Cory typed out and sent it off. He saw his sister peering back at him as the cabin light faded. He could have sworn her lip was trembling as the cabin sank into the darkness of morning. Looking back down to his phone when another text came in.

"Does that mean your not my brother anymore?" Cory wondered how he was to answer that.

"Honey, what's wrong?" Celeste asked, when she heard sniffling behind her.

"Nothing, Mom, just lingering feelings for an asshole," Zoe mumbled as Jairo headed towards the interstate that would take them to the coast. Where they always took their spring break vacations at.

"Well, you just forget about him, he isn't worth thinking about, baby," Celeste said, in a motherly voice. All the while not hearing her daughter texting her brother.

"Well? Are you?"

"Yeah," Cory admitted.

"Then hold me, please." Cory could sense she was on the verge of tears even if he couldn't see.

"Fine," Cory said, aloud.

"You didn't have to say it like that," Zoe whispered in a pout as she climbed onto the bench seat. Her sandy blonde hair hung down; its tips brushed along Cory's chest. Her hands compressed the seat as she straddled his body, her left knee in-between his legs while her right pressed against the back of the seat and his right leg.

"How am I supposed to say it?" Cory asked softly, as those 32D breasts of hers pressed into his chest when she lowered herself down.

"Like you care that my heart is hurting," Zoe whispered, snuggling up to her brother. She could feel he wanted to say something but bit his tongue. "So... did you like fucking Dayana and Mom?" she muttered low so only he would hear as the radio played.

"Mmmhmm, they're good little sluts, why?"

"If... I want to punish him; will you help me?" Zoe asked, resting her chin on his chest as she felt him growing against her leg.

"Huh?"

"I want to show him there's someone else now," Zoe cooed into his ear while her fingertips ran up his hardening cock. "I'll be your slut too, Cory, if you help me."

"Why?"

"Because he won't take that we're done. He's already left fifty messages on my phone. I want him to pay! Will you help your sister?"

"And you'll become my willing slut? You'll do anything and everything that I say without a word?" Cory asked, with a questioning look at his sister in the darkness.

"Yes, Cory, I'll be your slut in whatever way you want." Her left hand reached down and took hold of his and brought it to her chest. "Feel them, Cory, don't they feel good beneath your hand?" Zoe asked, her hand covered his as she moved it in a small circle feeling her nipple hardening under the palm of his hand. "I promise you no more names, no more remarks, I never meant to hurt you."

"And yet you did, doesn't change the past, Zoe," Cory said, moving his hand down her chest. If she was going to be his slut he might as well feel the goods in the flesh so to speak. He heard her light gasp when his hand slipped beneath her shirt. Pushing up her bra, he began to tease that breast of hers as he tugged, pinched, twisted, and fondled her breast. A wicked grin formed on his face when he started to hear how her breathing was increasing.

"We have to be quiet, but you can keep playing with me, Cory," Zoe said, feeling her mound moistening as her brother continued to tease her. Feeling her brother's body tense when her hand slipped into his shorts by the way of his leg and wrapped around his cock. "You like that, Cory? You like your sister's hand around your hard cock, don't you?" she whispered, as she nuzzled his neck.

"Your lips are better."

"Thanks," Zoe uttered feeling her cheeks heat in his praise. "Hand me that hand towel so you aren't flooding the backseat in your cum," she purred into his ear remembering the amount and volume that covered her face. Yet she couldn't help but rub her mound along his leg while she stroked him off. So glad that it was far too dark for her father to see what she was doing in the backseat. Wrapping the towel around his crown, feeling his hot load striking the palm of her hand as he climaxed. Dropping the towel onto the floorboard behind her sister's seat. Replacing her hand on his softening cock and resting her cheek on his chest.

It was around eleven that morning when they rolled up to the house they had rented for their week long stay. Jairo and Cory were in charge of unloading the car and placing the bags in their corresponding rooms. The only difference with this place compared to the other's was the fact that Cory would be on the ground floor while the others took the bedrooms upstairs. Celeste, Dayana, and Zoe went about ensuring the place was clean before they had unpacked.

"I'm going to run to the store and pick us up some groceries. Anyone want anything?" Celeste asked, with Jairo standing beside her as she peered into her daughter's rooms that were across from one another.

"Damn it!" Dayana's voice caused her to head to turn towards her daughter. "Not now!" Dayana whined.

"What's wrong honey?" Jairo asked, looking at Celeste when she placed a hand on his arm.

"It came, didn't it?"

"Yeah, but it's too damn early!" Dayana stomped in frustration.

"It happens, did you bring any?"

"No, because it wasn't due for two more weeks," Dayana said, hanging her head, knowing she wouldn't be enjoying hot beach sex during her stay like she had hoped.

"Here, honey," digging into her purse for a tampon, it might not fit her but it was better than nothing until they could get her some pads, "Go clean up, change and we'll stop and get you some more," Celeste said, in a motherly voice knowing Dayana was looking forward to this.

"Okay," Dayana said, in disappointment. Grabbing a pair of clean shorts and panties from her bag, taking the offered female product from her mother and heading to the bathroom.

"I'll go see if Cory wants anything," Jairo said, lightly kissing his wife.

"Dayana, hand me your clothes and I'll throw them in the wash before we leave," Celeste spoke through the door. "Do you need anything from the store?" she asked, watching Zoe put her clothes away.

"No, I brought everything," Zoe said, from over her shoulder as she closed the drawer that contained her underwear. Keeping the smile from her face when she turned towards her mother. Knowing what she and Cory would be doing while they were gone.

"Cory said he didn't want anything," Jairo spoke when his wife and Dayana came down the stairs.

"Okay, then lets get shopping out of the way, so I can spend the day on the beach with my handsome husband," Celeste said, with a sultry smile when she slid her arms around his waist.

"How could I ever pass that up?" Jairo asked, wrapping his arm around her as they walked towards the door. "Zoe, Cory we'll be back in about an hour," he called out before shutting the door.

"Cory!" Zoe shouted five minutes after their parents departure. "Come up here please?!"

Cory wore a knowing smirk as he climbed the stairs. Already feeling his cock flooding with blood as he drew near to his sister's room. Having already stripped out of his clothes when he heard his sister's voice. It was time to make the last person on his list his personal slut. Seeing his sister's smile widening as they both had the same thought as she stood naked in her room.

"What do you think of your personal slut, Cory?" Zoe asked, showing off her body to him in a little spin.

"Very nice, I'm going to wear out that pussy," Cory said, his eyes running down her chest, along her 32D breasts, her flat stomach, and the little patch of blonde fur on her mon Venus.

"You promise?!" Zoe asked, in a sultry tone as she beckoned her brother into her room. "Here record our fuck session so I can send it off to that cheating bastard and show him I have something bigger to fuck now," she said, with wicked glee as she handed him her phone. "Are you recording?" Zoe inquired, as she peered up at him when she knelt before him.

"Mmmhmm," Cory hummed as he centered the camera on her and his cock.

"See. If you weren't the lying, cheating, scumbag that you are, I wouldn't be here on my knees about to suck and get fucked by the biggest cock I've ever seen!" Zoe sneered up at the camera. "Just look at this thing, its massive! And this is going to be all up in my pussy! Once I'm done you'll be a distant memory of a jackoff who can't keep his word!" she said, venting all her anger out at the camera.

"Get to sucking slut!" Cory barked out his order.

"With pleasure," Zoe hummed before her lips wrapped around his crown before sliding down his length.

"She's such a good cocksucker. Too bad you lost her, now she's my slut. And I mean to wear her pussy out so your little dick will never be felt in her cunt again," Cory spoke from behind the camera seeing how her eyes lustered as he said that. Placing his hand on the back of her head as she applied more gusto to her sucking, although she couldn't take all of him in her mouth he wasn't complaining. "Who's my little cocksucking slut?" Noting how she's been playing with herself all this time.

"I am," Zoe said, straight into the camera before licking up the back of his cock. "Do you like that?" she asked, after his left nut left her lips. "Do you like having these big balls sucked on?"

"Mmmhmm, and you do it so well," Cory praised as he made sure the camera caught everything.

"Good, I'm glad, I want to be fucked by this cock as much as you want me," Zoe said, in need.

"Tell me just how much bigger am I to this ass that tossed away a hot piece of ass like you?"

"So, so, so much bigger," Zoe said, practically drooling.

"Do you want me to fuck you with this cock?"

"Hell, yes, I do!"

"Then get on the bed and I'll make you beg for me to shove all of it into that pussy." Cory chuckled as his sister scrambled to her bed. "Now put it in slut!" he ordered, seeing his sister reaching between her legs and guiding his cock towards her canal.

"Oh, fuck! You're so big!" Zoe hollered out as she felt Cory stretching her out like she's never experienced before.

"Yeah, I am, you love this thick cock in that tight pussy don't you, you slut?" Cory asked, only fucking her with six inches of his cock, just to tease her with it.

"Mmmhmm, stop teasing me and fuck..." Zoe's body stilled, her jaw hung slack, her breath was stolen as she felt all of him lodged deep inside of her. "Oh. My. Fucking. God!" Zoe screamed out as she felt, for the first time ever, the head of a cock pressing hard against her cervix. Squealing in a moan when Cory circled his hips stirring her insides with that massive thing of his. "Fuck!" she hissed when he simply thrusted into her. "Fuck me like your slut!" Zoe begged.

"I plan on it," Cory stated in a sinister light before he really began to pound his sister. He could have sworn he had went deaf with the amount of screaming she was doing as he had her cumming over and over again. "Did you give this ass up to him?"

"No, never, do you want my ass?" Zoe asked, with a light touch of fear in her voice. Knowing that if he fucked her back there it would totally break her ass.

"Maybe later, right now I'm owning this pussy," Cory said, before thrusting one last time deep into her before he flooded his sister's pussy with his sperm. "Just look at all my cum oozing out of that gaping pussy. I own her now, now stop fucking contacting her. Or I'll visit whomever your sleeping with now and fuck them, too," he commanded in a stern tone before shutting off the camera. "Did you enjoy becoming my slut?" Cory asked, setting her phone on the nightstand beside her. Seeing that wide blissful smile on her face as his cum continued to pour out of her pussy and onto the bed.

"Mmmhmm, come here Cory let me clean your cock like the good little slut that I am," Zoe purred, wasting no time in taking that cock into her mouth and cleaning it of all her juices.

Cory's eyes glanced to the right seeing his mother, father, and Dayana just standing there in shock of what they had witnessed and still are. Zoe didn't seem to notice them as his cock left her lips. "Who's my good little slut?"

"I am," Zoe said dreamily. Giggling when Cory smacked her ass as he past her to head out of her room.

"Who's Li'l Stanley now, Dad?" Cory asked, with an evil smile on his face hearing his sister gasp in horror. "Now that you know, you can send her to my room," he stated pointing to his mother. Laughing madly as he walked to his room as his father stared at his mother. The rest is a tale for another day.
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