Incest/Taboo Saint to Slut in Just Seven Days

I got myself a cool drink, took it outside and sat down at the small table I had in the backyard. I sat in the sunshine and dialled my parent's number. The phone rang a few times before being answered and I wondered what they were up to. Were they even home? Eventually, my mother answered the phone sounding slightly short of breath. She explained that she had been in her garden when she heard the phone ringing and the Dad was out. She was glad to hear from me and seemed especially happy to hear me being so obviously happy. I even hinted at the possibility of a relationship, something I was reluctant to do because I didn't want to jinx it, and she seemed almost as happy about it as I felt. I couldn't help but wonder if maybe they were thinking I was going to be single forever and end up with a house full of cats.

We spoke for over an hour and I realised that I had been neglecting them lately. I wasn't particularly proud of this and I vowed to be better at keeping in touch.

During the phone call to my mother, I felt the phone vibrate as a message came through. I opened up the message and saw that it was from Bec.

"So, tell me how it went. I want all the juicy details. Spare nothing. Actually, no, save it for now. Come and have lunch with me and tell me in person, if you're not too busy shagging of course. Lol."

I laughed but I knew that I would tell her everything. We may not have been friends for long but I knew it was that type of friendship and it made me feel a joy I hadn't known in a very long time. I looked at the time and realised that the morning was pretty much done and it certainly helped explain the gnawing feeling in my stomach. I thought about what I needed to get done here and realised that the only thing I needed to do was hang up my washing and get changed. After that, I was free to do what I liked with the rest of the day.

"If you are happy to have a late lunch, I am up for it. I can be back in the city by about one o'clock, maybe just after one."

"It's a deal, do you know where Florenzio's is?"

"I do, I love it there."

"Excellent. See you there and don't forget, I want to know every juicy detail."

Excited once again I ended the conversation with my mum then I jumped into action. I got the clothes out of the washing machine and hung them on the line, then practically ran upstairs to my bedroom. I stripped off and hopped in the shower. While there I quickly ran over everything with my razor again, making sure that I was slippery and smooth. I didn't know if today was going to be the day that I had my first taste of sex with a woman but I wanted to be ready for it, besides, I just loved the new found feeling of being all slippery and smooth.

I got out of the shower and dried myself then walked naked into my bedroom. I had a moment of wishing I could stay naked then settled on the next best thing. I picked out a nice cotton summer dress from the wardrobe and slipped it on over my head. No bra or panties for me today.

A small spritz of perfume in a couple of strategic places and I was back downstairs, keys in hand and ready to go when I stopped. A thought had just popped into my head and I knew that I was going to have to think about things like this now. I ran back upstairs and picked up the same small bag I had taken to Stefan's last night. I stuffed a bra and a clean pair of knickers into it as well as a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I felt a bit presumptive but rationalised that it wouldn't be a bad idea to have a "go bag" ready in the car for future use anyway. As the scouts always say "be prepared".

I thought about Stefan and the conversation we had had just this morning. It felt strange to be suddenly checking in with someone. I didn't resent it at all, it was just something I wasn't used to doing. I went over to the long mirror and took a photo with my phone then added it to a message.

"Just got asked to go out for lunch with a girl friend. I'll introduce the two of you one day soon. Do I look alright in this dress?"

I was almost out the door when my phone buzzed.

"You look gorgeous. Everyone will be checking you out."

I smiled as I thought about it and I hoped they would be.

"They can look all they like. By the way, I'm going completely commando too. Maybe they will notice my hard nipples. I'm bound to get turned on because Bec wants to know all about everything we have done to each other. I'm going to tell her how much I love feeling your cock inside me and how much I enjoy tasting your cum."

I started the car and was just about to take off when it buzzed again. I smiled, knowing I had had the desired effect because of how fast he responded to me.

"Fucking hell. Now I'm in my mother's dining room with a raging hard-on. I hope you have a great time and I hope you both get turned on by what are some of my favourite memories too. Have a great time and let me know how it goes."

I sent him a "thumbs up" and drove away from the curb. Twenty minutes later I was driving around the block that the café was on looking for a parking space. I found a person trying to back out into the traffic and stopped, giving them enough room to get out. I pulled in, locked my car and headed towards the café.

I was walking down the footpath, feeling my breasts bounce freely as the sun shone down on me. People were openly looking at me. A couple of older ladies showed a small amount of disdain but most people were admiring my breasts as they jiggled and bounced. It was turning me on and my nipples were tingling with the sensation as the cotton material of my dress brushed across them with each step and the arousal of knowing that many of the people looking at me were getting as much of a thrill as I was. I wanted to bare my breasts so that they could all look properly. Maybe some would want to touch and I knew that I wouldn't stop them. I could feel myself getting wetter as the fantasy swelled in my mind.

I approached the café and I saw Bec waiting for me in the alfresco eating section. I waved and she smiled and waved back. I walked in through the main part of the café and around to where she was sitting under the shade of an umbrella. As I approached, she stood up and smiling pulled me into a hug like a friend who I hadn't seen in years. It surprised me that we had reached this level of friendship in such a short time and it made me feel damn good. Not to mention how good it was feeling her soft yet firm body squeeze against mine and our breasts pushing into each other with nothing but a couple of thin layers of cotton separating us.

We took our seats and Bec eyed me up and down in an almost exaggerated fashion. I held my arms open inviting her to look at every inch of me.

"So, do you like it?"

"You look fucking hot and I don't mean because of the weather. That dress looks so good on you."

I felt myself blushing with pleasure.

"You can talk. You look positively delicious in that dress."

Bec was wearing a summer-style dress as well but hers was very short and flared out at the hips. It accentuated her lovely butt and drew my eyes to her smooth, shapely thighs. She smiled a wicked smile full of promise and mischief.

"You're welcome to find out just how delicious any time you want."

My pussy almost convulsed in response and I realised a second after doing it that I was licking my lips. I wanted so much for Bec to be my first that my desire for her was almost painful.

The waitress came over to our table and took our orders, which also conveniently helped serve as a kind of circuit breaker for my growing lust, forcing me to focus on the menu instead of Bec for a few moments. Well, temporarily anyway. The waitress turned and walked away and I returned my attention to Bec, who was still looking quite intensely at me.

"I noticed you are wearing my favourite bra, Sam."

I chuckled.

"I had no idea that it was your favourite, Bec. You might be interested to know that I'm wearing the matching panties."

"Mmm, I can't wait to see what they look like on you."

"I would love to see you in the same set."

"Would you? Well, maybe after we have had lunch we can go back to my place and we can have a little fashion show for each other."

"I would like that."

The teasing went on and I was getting wetter and wetter. The waitress soon returned with our lunch and drinks and we began to eat. It seemed the appropriate time to change subjects and Bec, after a couple of mouthfuls looked at me very seriously.

"So, Sam. I need you to tell me everything that happened between you and Mr. Boss-man."

I chuckled but I didn't hesitate to spill everything. I told her every little detail and when I got to this morning with him fucking me up against the glass panel on the balcony as the maid across the street watched on, she was practically squirming in her seat.

"Oh, my God! That is so hot and outrageous. I wonder what the maid thought."

"Hmm, me too."

"I would have stripped off and masturbated in the window so we could watch each other."

"Holy fuck, Bec. That is so hot."

"I'm soaked just thinking about it."

I leaned forward in my seat and gave Bec a very serious look.

"Bec, I want to taste you. I want to feel your soft pussy lips with my lips and I want to taste your cum. I want my tongue inside you. Can we please go now, because I have to have you and if you make me wait any longer, I will simply have to crawl under this table and eat you right here and now. I don't care if I get arrested."

"That risk, while incredibly hot to think about, is completely unnecessary. Let's go."

We stood up and headed straight for the counter. We paid then I watched Bec's gorgeous ass as she flounced out the door and onto the footpath. Her legs and ass were so beautiful that it was hard to look away and I wasn't the only person there having the same problem.

I walked out and headed towards the car. Bec reached out and took my hand as we walked and it sent a thrill through me. Again, I could feel eyes on me on the walk back. This time however I could feel people's desire. They either wanted me or wanted to be me and it felt so great and exciting. We were walking quite quickly, both of us keen to get to a place more comfortable. Not for privacy, I would be happy to have an entire audience watch us. It was purely about convenience.

I pressed the button on my keys and the lights blinked as it unlocked. I opened the door for Bec and watched her legs as she sat down. She looked up at me and saw where my eyes were. With a cheeky smile, she lifted the bottom of her skirt and showed me the pretty lace underwear she was wearing. She parted her thighs and ran her fingers lightly over her pussy.

"Sam, I want your face right here."

I all but ran around to the driver's side. I had to get her home right fucking now. I fired up the engine and reversed out of the parking spot. I took off down the road and tried my best to keep my eyes on the road even though Bec was sitting there slowly running her fingertips up and down her panties, lightly tickling her pussy. I could see out of the corner of my eye that she was looking at me in a sultry way. My heart was pounding with excitement and nervousness and I was very wet. That situation only got worse when Bec reached over and began to unbutton my dress. She unbuttoned me all the way down to my belly button. She pushed it off my shoulders and I pulled my arms out of the sleeves; It was exciting to be so publicly on display and I wanted her to have full access to me for sure. More than anything, though, it was more an act of self-preservation than anything else as it made it very difficult to steer the car with my arms still in the sleeves like that.

Bec directed me through the streets as she played with my breasts and then eventually to an underground parking lot, not too dissimilar to the one at Stefan's home. She showed me where to park and the moment the car stopped; she undid her own buttons. We sat there for a moment staring at each other sitting topless in the car. No signal was given but at the same time, we leaned into each other. We met in a deep, passionate and lust-filled kiss. We crushed ourselves together and I felt her breasts and nipples pushing into mine. It was exciting just to be experiencing this with Bec but the fact that anyone coming or going from their car would be able to see us was adding to it massively. Bec didn't seem concerned that one of her neighbours would see her and I wondered if she put herself in these situations often.

It quickly became obvious that the car simply wasn't a comfortable place to do this however as the handbrake and the centre console were digging into us both. Bec seemed to read my mind as she finally released me from the kiss. She leaned forward again and took my nipple into her mouth, sucking and licking it in the most beautiful way. Her lips were so soft but firm, like the rest of her and it added to the thrill of what was happening. She released my nipple and leaned back. She had a smouldering look in her eye that sent a shiver through me.

"We need to take this somewhere a bit more comfortable, I think."

"I agree but don't make me wait too long. I don't think I'll be able to stop myself again."

Bec grinned and did up one button on her dress, pulling the top together but leaving the middle gaping. I did up a couple of my own buttons after slipping my arms back into the sleeves and we both got out of the car. I barely remembered to lock it as we walked away, I was so focused on her.

In the lobby, she turned to the stairs instead of the elevator and a quick glance in their direction showed a sign declaring they were out of use while they were being serviced. I let Bec lead the way and was practically mesmerised by her ass in that short dress as it flipped up and down in front of me revealing tantalising glimpses of her ass with each step. I wanted to reach out and touch her but I knew we would never get any further if I did.

I couldn't have said how many flights of stairs we went up because I was content to climb all day with that beautiful carrot dangled in front of me. I was almost caught off guard when Bec turned right at the landing rather than continuing to spiral up and to the left. She held the door open for me and I stepped through into the hallway. There were six apartments on this floor, three to the left and three to the right. Bec began walking along the corridor and I followed but as she walked, she was swinging her hips very sexily and at the same time she began to undo the top button on her dress. She shrugged it off her shoulders and I watched as the top half gathered on her hips, leaving her naked from the waist up. It was incredibly exciting to watch and I decided to join in the fun. I undid my buttons as well and just like Bec, I slipped my dress down off my shoulders.

It was so exciting to be walking along topless, not knowing if somebody was going to step out of their door at any moment. I thought about how exciting it would be if they did and I stopped in my tracks. I wanted someone to walk out and see me and the thought was so erotic that I took it a step further. I pushed with my hands and wiggled my hips so that the dress slid completely off me then I kicked off my sandals. I bent over and picked them up then stood there, completely naked waiting for Bec to notice. She reached the door at the end on the right before she noticed I was no longer directly behind her. She looked down the corridor to me and I saw a wicked smile spread across her face.

Bec took her cue from me and shimmied out of her own dress and stood there naked holding her arms up and out as though welcoming me in. I wanted to run into her arms and feel her naked body on my own but I casually, and sexily as I could, walked towards her. I was half hoping someone would walk out their door right at this moment to watch us but it didn't happen. When I reached her, I pulled Bec into a strong embrace. Feeling for the first time a completely naked woman's body pressed against mine. She felt so smooth and firm but soft and I wanted to touch her everywhere with every part of me. I was practically salivating with desire to taste her and I was incredibly wet with arousal.

Bec managed to somehow open the door and guide us inside her apartment without losing contact with my lips or the rest of my body. If anyone had seen us it would have appeared like an erotic, naked waltz. Once the door closed the intensity of our passion seemed to go up a notch. I began kissing her jaw, her neck, her ear, and her shoulders. I couldn't get enough of the feeling of her skin beneath my lips.

She was panting as though she had just run and was making these beautiful mewling sounds. I half squatted because I am quite a bit taller than Bec and my super sensitive nipples rubbed against hers. It sent a shiver through both of us and I found myself moving in small circles to make it happen over and over again.

Bec was almost shivering as the sensations coursed through her body and I could feel the tension in her body as much as in my own. I dropped to my knees and began kissing Bec's stomach. I could feel her breasts all but resting on my head and I turned up to face them. I delighted in the feel of their smooth heaviness as they rubbed across my face. I reached up and took hold of them as I kissed and suckled on the underside of it. My thumbs gently drew soft circles around her nipples. I could feel them flick across as my thumbs moved past them to begin their circuit again and Bec let out another small moan as a shiver ran through her body.

Bec leaned forward a little until I could reach her nipples with my mouth. I spent quite a bit of time exploring the sensations and the texture of her skin with my lips and tongue. I did all the things that I liked having done to me and Bec certainly seemed to be enjoying my efforts. I felt like an amateur at best but her reactions made me think that I wasn't doing too bad of a job.

I released her nipple and looked up at her as she smiled down at me. She leaned forward and kissed me, then smiled as her hands cupped my face gently.

"Are you sure I'm your first? It certainly doesn't feel like it."

"Oh, absolutely, but I have thought about this a lot."

I couldn't help but smile at her praise but I had plenty more I wanted to do yet. I leaned in and kissed her belly then placed my hands on her hips. I kissed my way lower and lower, down past her navel, until I felt the texture of her skin change. It went from the soft, smooth texture of her belly to the very light stubble where she had shaved just this morning. My hands slipped around and cupped her ass as my butt pressed against my heels. I could smell her arousal and it excited me.

My heart felt like it was racing as I nervously began to kiss lower. I was excited and scared at the same time as well as being overwhelmingly turned on. I placed a gentle kiss right at the juncture where her two lips met, just over the hood of her clit and she shivered. I felt her ass begin to tighten as she subconsciously pushed her pussy towards me. She liked what I was doing but definitely wanted more. I felt like I was hovering over a precipice, right at that point of diving off.

I reached out with my tongue and felt it slip between her lips. She was very wet and slippery and the sensation was amazing. I pushed further and slid my tongue slowly up until I felt the hardened and swollen little nodule that was her clit. Bec let out a moan and I felt her thighs tremble a little. Her hand scrunched in my hair and she pushed gently, as though guiding me, asking me to apply more pressure.

What at first had been quite tentative motions from me changed as I stepped over that last hurdle and realised that I liked this; more than liked it, I was quite literally losing my mind with desire. I went from delicate tentative kisses and licks to diving in as deep and as hard as I could.

Bec was moaning louder and calling out to me and we had somehow ended up on the floor. I don't remember it happening but suddenly Bec was on her back and I was laying on my stomach. Bec's thighs were above my shoulders and her calves were on my back. I had my whole face practically buried in her pussy as I tried to reach more and more of her. I licked her lips; I flicked my tongue over her clit and I tried to see how far inside her I could explore with my tongue. I licked delicately around her opening and when I reached the bottom side, I flicked my tongue across her perineum. This sent shivers through her and caused her hips to buck up and down. Several times my tongue slid across her ass hole and when I realised what was happening, and that there was no off-putting taste I attacked that with a vigour as well.

I sucked her lips into my mouth and I focused on her clit for a while as I sucked it into my mouth and flicked it with the tip of my tongue. She was calling out over and over as I sent her to the edge. Instinctively, knowing what works for me when I am close to the edge like that, I pushed two fingers of my right hand deep into her and curled them up against her G-spot. I made a beckoning motion with my hand as I sucked her clit and she squealed. Her hips pushed up off the floor and I could feel the vibrations of her orgasm coursing through her body.

I marvelled at how she felt so similar to me but subtly different too as her pussy squeezed against my fingers. There was a surge of cum from her that added to the moisture that was already smeared all over my face, hand and wrist. I wanted to be completely covered in it, head to toe. I loved the fact that I was making her cum and I wanted more.

Bec was grunting and laughing at the same time as she began to push me away. I know it was because she was suddenly over sensitive and I know that I have been there too but I was shocked at how it made me feel and I had a sudden insight into what it was for a man to please a woman. I wanted to give her more and it hurt a little to be pushed away like that but I empathised as well.

I carefully withdrew my fingers and released her from my lips. I sat up and watched this incredibly sexy woman writhing in front of me. Her thighs still wrapped around me and squeezing rhythmically. Her eyes were fixed on mine and there was a fire burning behind them that made her look sexy and dangerous.

Knowing I had just done these things and made my friend cum so effectively was a huge turn-on and my own cum was running down my thighs. Bec began to sit up and I helped her. I was sitting on the floor and her thighs were around my waist now and when I helped her sit up, she practically sat in my lap with her arms and her legs wrapped around me. Our breasts were mashed together and we kissed each other deeply and passionately.

Bec began kissing me all over my face and even licked a few spots.

"I fucking adore having my cum all over your face. It's time for me to taste you though."

She pushed me gently back and I found myself lying on my back as Bec began to do to me what I had just done to her. I couldn't help but make constant comparisons to Stefan as Bec began doing things to me that he had done as well. I know it's not a fair comparison to make but it's all I had to understand this whole experience. It felt amazing and Bec knew her way around my body seemingly better than I did. Her touch was lighter and softer than any man I had ever been with and it filled me with a feeling of both tenderness but also anticipation.

As much as I was enjoying Bec exploring my body, the tension and excitement that had built in me as I pleasured her was now at such a high point that I needed her to be more aggressive with me. She was kissing all around my breasts and it felt lovely but I wanted, needed more. I placed my hands on top of her head and began pushing, trying to guide her to what I needed. Bec chuckled and looked up at me.

"Someone's getting impatient."

"I'm sorry but I need you so bad right now. I need you to make me cum."

Bec smiled and then kissed my quivering belly.

"Your wish is my command."

She went back to what she was doing but she was no longer meandering or taking her time. She kissed her way down my belly and I could feel her nipples dragging across my skin until they fell down between my spread legs. She wriggled her body down and she used her hands to push my legs back, exposing me completely to her gaze. She took a moment to look at me and as I looked down at her I could see the desire burning in her eyes. She looked up at me with a wicked grin and licked her lips.

"Fuck, you look delicious."

I didn't get a chance to reply because the words I was formulating all tumbled together and came out of my mouth as a moan because right at that moment she went face-first into my pussy like it was the tastiest dish she had ever eaten. My mind became a blank echo chamber as sensation took over me and disallowed anything that resembled a coherent thought. My mind became a loop of white noise as pleasure took over and ruled every sense I had. It was intense beyond measure and no words could adequately describe what I was feeling.

She knew me. She understood the finest of details that made the difference between a great orgasm and a brain-melting, sheet soaking, screamer of an orgasm. The pleasure she made me feel was like nothing I had ever experienced with anyone else before, not even myself.

Had I honestly said to myself that this was an experiment and that I may or may not try it again sometime? The level at which I had underestimated myself here was staggering. There was no way this was going to be a one-time thing. Bec was like heroin, like crack, one hit of this incredibly intoxicating drug was enough to get you hooked. Yet on some level, I knew that just like a high, this was slightly hollow. There was something that should be here but wasn't. I knew, somehow, that after this was all over, I would feel as though it lacked something and I knew what that something was.

It was love, it was Stefan, it was that feeling of being so important to someone that they didn't just desire you, didn't just want you, they needed you as much as you needed them. It was something that I was realising made all the difference. It didn't mean this wasn't incredibly good. It absolutely was, but it did give me a certain insight into what I wanted and needed in my life though. That's not to say that this experience wouldn't be revisited from time to time, it absolutely would be, but it was never going to take the place of that undefinable thing that made the difference and made my heart flutter.​