Incest/Taboo Separated at Ten

All characters are over 18+
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Hard cold rain poured down their wet soaked bodies as Madeleine and Robert Coldwater watched as their family home was set ablaze. Those evil, wicked flames hissed as they screamed out for their father as he rushed back into their home to save their mother. Their throats raw and sore as the roar of the fire trucks arrived on scene. Holding each other's hand hoping, just hoping that they were all right, yet that was not to be as the police whisked them away to child services. Robert had to watch as his sister was taken from him by an aunt he never knew they had while he remained in foster care. "Boys are evil, leave him Madeleine," those words would forever haunt him as he grew throughout the years.

There were families that tried to adopt Robert but he wasn't having any of it, nor was he going to stay with the ones that were abusive or just wanted the check that came with him. He had forgotten how many homes he had ran away from that he was placed in. Yet he would always be found back at that burnt out shell of their former home. Wondering why his sister hadn't taken him with her. Wasn't that what siblings did -- protect one another? However, the one person that meant anything to him had abandoned him; left him to that dreary life that Robert was forced to live alone. The once happy, caring boy grew cold and distant to all those around him. He had learned as the years passed in the orphanage there was only one person you could ever count on -- yourself.

Ten years later......

Robert returned home from the late shift at the chemical plant he worked at while going to school part-time. His one room apartment was small and bare of anything that could indicate that an actual person lived there. The walls were the same eggshell white paint that had adorned the walls when he moved in after the orphanage kicked him out. A secondhand tan couch sat in front of his TV, both he had picked up at goodwill. There was no gaming console he had heard about while he was growing up. Other than his uniforms Robert only had a few pairs of clothes stored in his dresser. To him everything else was just a luxury, money better kept in his bank account then spent on useless things, other than the Smartphone in his pocket that is. He knew if he had to, he could pack up what clothes he had and disappear which wasn't hard for him to do. He had grown used to it during his childhood. That was until he heard an odd beep from his phone. If he didn't need the thing for work Robert wouldn't have even bothered with the device. Arching an eyebrow as the blue light flashed on his phone as he tossed away the pile of junk mail.

Robert barely knew how to operate the contraption; he had no idea what the little envelope meant that blinked on the top screen. Cocking his head to the side wondering just what he was suppose to do, wondering if he just tap it would it go away?

Frowning as it took him to where his text messages were stored which read: "Is this Robert Seymour Coldwater?"

Robert set his phone down pondering if he should answer, shaking his head at the thought, knowing it could just be some kind of telemarketer. He had overheard some of the people at his work saying they could do that now. Yawning as he opened his fridge looking for something to eat before he went to bed. While it might not be what anyone would call a fulfilling life, yet to Robert it was the only life he knew. A life he didn't have to look over his shoulder wondering if one of the older kids would steal his food; or soil his bed in mud, jam or feces as one of the more sadistic boys had done when he was fourteen. At an early age he had learnt to fight for what was his. In the orphanage it was survival of the fittest and no one dared to appear weak, least not when the nun's back was turned.

After a few broken noses they learned not to take what was his, those that tried learnt a hard lesson in the dead of night when they were left alone. Once he was free from the orphanage, food was the only thing Robert truly splurged on. No more of the days of plain old oatmeal, no more smelly bologna, no more of the days of going to bed hungry when they didn't have enough to fully feed the kids in their care. Robert licked his lips as the ham, roast beef, chicken sat nestled between a leaf of lettuce and two slices of tomato on thick white bread. It wasn't much but to him it was heaven. Huffing in annoyance when he was about to take a bite as his phone vibrated once again.

"Please, I'm looking for my brother Robert. Is this his phone number or not?" Robert scowled as he chewed on his bite savoring the freshness of the tomato and the crispness of the lettuce.

"You got the wrong number, I don't have a sibling." Robert typed out lying to whomever it was, yet ten years he might as well not have a sibling for all the good it had done him.

"It can't be, this has to be his number, please let me talk to Robert!"

"I'm telling you, you have the wrong number, there is no Robert here! Now please lose this number and don't contact me again." Robert typed out returning to his meal sliding his phone away from him.

"Well, we will see about that!" came a rapid reply over the crunch of his potato chip.

Robert jumped in his seat as a fist pounded on his door. Grumbling as the pounding on his door grew, putting the chain on his door he knew it wouldn't stop anyone if they wanted into his small home. Yet it would give him time to retrieve his bat he kept close just in case.

"What is it that you want?!" Robert growled as he peered through the crack of the door. His eyes ran down the early twenty-year-old woman as she stood on the second floor walkway of his apartment complex. The yellow-white light flashed across her pearl necklace. Her navy-blue dress seemed out of place in his part of his neighborhood, it seemed more fitting in the more upscale section of his town. Then he saw the forty-year-old woman that stood behind her right shoulder. Her auburn hair seemed aflame in the artificial lighting.

"I'm looking for Robbie," Madeleine said trying to get a view of the man through the crack of the door. Robert narrowed his eyes as he knew only one person ever called him that and got away with it. It was so preposterous that she would even think about showing up now after all this time.

"There is no one here by that name, now please leave," Robert said as nicely as he could. If it was his sister he wanted nothing to do with her much less see her. His ebony hair brushed along his forehead as he viewed the woman that might be his sister.

"You sure, this rent application says there is," Madeleine said holding up the form he had filled out two years ago along with the photocopy of his ID card. "So why don't you drop the act and open the door?"

"All right so you know my name, what is it that you want?" Robert asked not giving into her demand.

"Robbie please, I just want to talk with you," Madeleine said pleading with her younger brother.

When she and her aunt had bought out the previous owners thinking to add the apartment complex to their vast real estate holdings, among other business dealings they had their hands in, they went through the applications to see who was behind and who was up to date on their rent payments. Madeleine couldn't believe that the brother she searched for had taken up residence in one of the upper apartments. She didn't know if it was god, fate or just plan luck but she knew she had to see him. She had to know what happened to him, had to know what kind of life he had lived, had to know if he thought about her as she had done with him for all those years.

"I don't know you, whatever you think we have to discuss is only in your mind," Robert said eager to get back to his meal. "Now if you excuse me, my meal is getting cold," he said inching his door closed.

"If you won't talk to me then you leave me no other choice than to evict you from the premises," Madeleine said her hand resting on the door stopping its advancement and slipping the eviction notice through the crack of the door. She had no wish to kick him out of his home, yet this seemed the only way Robert would talk to her.

"What!" Madeleine heard his yell from behind the door. "You can't do this, my rent has been paid, what about the four months left on my lease?!" Robert shouted as he threw the door open, his finger stabbing at the flapping piece of paper.

"Well, this complex is under new management, Robert," Caroline said stepping beside her niece. She had saved Madeleine from her mad sister a few weeks after she had heard the news of Michel's and Paula's death, however, by that time Robert had been lost in the influx of the system. It took months for them just to learn they had shipped him off to some out-of-state Catholic orphanage after the final time he had ran away from the home they placed him in. Then years of fighting the state to get her nephew back, however, by the time they had broke through all the red tape Robert was already eighteen and out of foster care. "So your old lease is now invalid, however, if you wish to stay here all you have to do is invite us in."

"Screw you!" Robert said slamming the door in their faces. He knew he could fight it yet that would require money -- money he knew would just be wasted. He could always find another apartment, things he wasn't attached to he could always replace. He finished eating the last bit of his sandwich as if he was being forced out he wasn't going on an empty stomach. It didn't take long for him to pack his meager belongings as Robert was use to living on the move. Thrusting open his door his eyes narrowing as they still stood in front of his door. "What! Throwing me out of my home not enough for you?!" Robert sneered as his sea bag slipped from his shoulder. Taking his key ring out of his pocket, tossing the steel key at Madeleine's chest, he pushed past them heading towards the stairs, checking his watch wondering if he could make it to the bus stop in time.

"Robbie wait! Please wait brother!" Madeleine called out as she raced after him.

"I told you before I don't have a damn sibling!" Robert spat as he jumped the last few steps to distance himself from Madeleine. Only to be blocked by a brute of a man causing him to fall backwards onto the cold hard concrete steps.

"Thank you Anthony," Madeleine said as her legs carried her down to Robert's side.

"No problem boss lady," Anthony said in a deep masculine voice.

"Now... Robert will you please cut this childish behavior out and talk to me like a normal adult?" Madeleine asked as she crouched at his side. "Please, can we just go back to your... oh right, you don't live here anymore," she said sticking the key into her bra so he couldn't take it from her. "Let me show you my home, where we can talk in comfort and not on this cold hard ground," Madeleine said placing her hand on his shoulder.

"I told you before I don't fucking know you," Robert said batting aside her hand. "Whatever you think we have to say to one another is only inside that delusional brain of yours," he said lifting himself off the ground.

"Anthony, see that Robert is shown to the car, we can't have our family business out in public for all eyes to see," Caroline said walking down the stairs gracefully. Due to the by-laws of the family's long standing will, only the male heir could hold any say over the way things are ran. While Caroline wanted to do away with such an old way of thinking, it made their enemies constantly underestimate her time and time again. It was Michel's task to instill this into his son when he grew to the age of being inducted into the family's secret business. However, that was thrown to the wind when a rival family had set their house ablaze. She wasn't about to lose another one of their shrinking family.

"Yes, ma'am," Anthony said taking Robert by the arm, his brown leather holster peeking out from his suit jacket.

"Robert, don't fight Anthony, he is very good at what he does and I'd rather you not get harmed," Caroline said seeing Robert starting to fight against Anthony as he led him to their black limousine.

"Sir, if you would... or I can toss you in if you like," Anthony said in a cold matter-of-fact tone as he held the car door open. Robert had been around enough shady people to know the man wasn't joking. Sighing as he slid the bag from his shoulder clutching it to his chest as the man tried to reach for it.

"Anthony, Robert may keep his bag if he so wishes," Madeleine said walking along the side of the car. "Thank you for your assistance, Anthony."

"Any time young Miss," Anthony said holding the door open for her.

"Take us home Michael," Caroline said as she slid into the seat beside her niece.

"Robert, tell me how was your life? Did you ever think about me? Were you loved? Did they take care of you?" Madeleine asked starting to rise from her seat. Only to see her brother clutching his bag even tighter thinking that she meant to take it from him. Wondering what could have happened to her brother to cause him to be so on edge with everyone.

"You think I'm just going to open up just because you miraculously show up. That I'd just bawl my little heart out to the so-called sister that abandoned me ten years ago, bah," Robert said waving her off.

"Robert, we did everything legal to find you," Caroline said placing her hand on her niece's forearm.

"Uh huh, and you are?" Robert said arching an eyebrow as he looked at the woman skeptically.

"Robert, don't you remember me? I'm your Aunt Caroline, think back to your tenth birthday, don't you remember the action figure I got you?"

"Nope not one bit," Robert said looking out the window as they sped down the highway.

"Robert, it's rude not to look at the person when they're speaking to you," Caroline said folding her hands in her lap. Knowing it was going to be a difficult task to break him of the habits he had picked up.

"Oh, like how it wasn't rude to toss me out of my home because I had no interest in speaking with you?" Robert retorted.

"All right, I'll admit that was a little rash on my part," Madeleine said leaning forward watching as those blue eyes of his followed her as if he was preparing himself for an attack. "Robert, you don't know how long we have been looking for you. The state made it highly improbable if not impossible to get any information on you. By the time we got through the red tape you were already eighteen and the orphanage you were at told us you left no forwarding address. So we had to start all over again trying to track down your movements but after a month it seemed you just disappeared."

"Yeah, like I'd give those people anything that could lead back to me," Robert said darkly.

"Robert, did they beat you?" Madeleine asked watching as he fidgeted with his watch.

"How long is this going to take? I need to sleep, I have to work tonight," Robert said ignoring his sister's question. He wasn't about to divulge anything to people he didn't know and didn't trust.

"You won't be going back there any longer Robert. You don't have a need to work unless you want to that is, if you want to work I could always find something for you to do," Caroline said studying her nephew she knew that demeanor all too well. Her late husband carried himself in the same manor years after he had been released from prison. Yet she knew he had never been in trouble with the law once he had turned eighteen, however, his juvenile record would have been expunged when he became an adult.

"Hmpf! No thanks I think I'd rather go to work," Robert said wondering when their little impromptu get together would be over. "Now are we done or what I got to find a new place to live thanks to you."

"Robert....brother don't you understand we're taking you home!" Madeleine said sliding into the bench seat that set across from the built-in bar. Only to watch as her brother distanced himself from her, her lip trembled wondering what had caused him to be so distrustful even to her.

"Tell me Robert how much time did you spend in juvie?" Caroline asked noticing the slight smirk in the corner of his mouth.

"A year and a half," Robert said with a little pride.

"Oh, and just what were you in for that required so much time?"

"Shoplifting, pick pocketing, gta, reckless endangerment, oh and my favorite, assaulting an officer. Ah, that was a good day," Robert said sighing looking out the window once again. Caroline's mind raced thinking it wouldn't take much to bring Robert into the family business since he has already demonstrated a knack for criminal behavior.

"Michael, pull over," Caroline ordered. Waiting for the car to slow to a crawl along the curb before opening the door. "Robert, if you want to leave you can and we won't bother you again. You can even return to that small apartment and go back to that mundane life you have led, or you can stay and I'll show you things that mischievous child could never dream of," Caroline said waving to the open door.

"Key," Robert said holding out his hand to his sister.

"No! I won't!" Madeleine said shaking her head in refusal.

"Well, it seems Robert you have been out voted," Caroline said smiling evilly shutting the door she was never going to let him exit the vehicle, she just needed to make him think he ever had a choice. "Continue Michael," Caroline said as she crossed her legs her black panties flashed her nephew.

"Robert, please can we just be brother and sister, like we were those many years ago?" Madeleine asked inching closer to him. She wanted to wrap him in her arms, to feel some connection they both had to their deceased parents.

"Oh, now you want to be my sister, where were you when I was ten?" Robert asked rhetorically.

"Madeleine, give him time," Caroline said as she watched as the gates of their family estate swung open. Instantly, Robert noticed the numerous muscle bound guards that walked the grounds, the numerous cameras as they swung in overlapping fields of vision. Two houses sat across from one another as they drove up the quarter mile long paved driveway. Trepidation filled his body as the car rolled to a stop before the grand entrance of their family manor. "Welcome home Robert, I do apologize it took so long to bring you home," Caroline said as Anthony opened the car door for her.

"Anthony, see that nasty business is taken care of before lunch," Caroline said straightening the shawl that rested on her shoulders.

"I'll see to it immediately, boss," Anthony said his eyes darting over to Robert who exited the car on the other side. He knew the young man might be a threat to his employer, while he didn't like bringing him in, Anthony knew when to keep his mouth shut.

"Robert, let me show you to your room," Madeleine said looking over the roof of the limousine as Robert looked around the grounds.

"Can't I just stay there," Robert said pointing to the houses behind him.

"No, Robert those are for our men's quarters and not for you to be getting under foot. Now stop this nonsense and come along," Caroline said narrowing her eyes wondering if he would ever grow any form of attachment to them.

"The upper left wing is the living quarters, where I'm sure we'll be seeing a lot of one another," Madeleine said her ass swaying as she led the way up the grand staircase.

"There's a media room across the hall if you want to partake of it," Caroline said pointing to the other side of the staircase. "If you're hungry, there is a phone by your bed, a chef is always on call at all hours should there be a need for a snack or meal," she said looping her arm around his. "I think given time Robert, that you'll enjoy your life here with us," Caroline said trying to be as charming as she could to lower his defenses.

"Right," Robert said drawing out the word. He knew a prison when he saw one. It was the same with foster care, juvie, and the orphanage this one was just far grandeur then all the others.

"If you wish to go anywhere. just inform Anthony and he'll make the arrangements," Madeleine said pushing open the double doors that led to his new bedroom. "Just please don't try to leave on your own we wouldn't want anything to inadvertently happen to you, brother," she said walking behind him as the sun peeked over the horizon, its golden rays filtering through the stain glass doors that led to the balcony.

"Uh huh," Robert said placing his sea bag onto the four-poster, king size, pillow top bed. He surveyed the room but kept his opinion to himself when he saw the waste of money spent on lavishing the room. He had learnt long ago to keep what he thought to himself most of the time, the rest well brought on any manner of fights, though he never once ratted out anyone when he knew some kid broke the orphanage rules. Even if he got beat with a bamboo cane for it, in that dark place no matter how much the kids tormented each other, they had to stick together or it would only turn into a version of the 'Lord of the Flies'.

"Your bathroom is right through here," Madeleine said smiling warmly as she peered over her shoulder. Hoping he enjoyed how her dress contoured to her body. "Now...let me help you with this," Madeleine said as her hand rested on his sea bag, only for it to be snatched out from under her.

"Don't touch my things!" Robert said holding the bag tightly to his chest.

"Robert, I'm your sister, you needn't worry that I'll try to steal from you," Madeleine said wondering just how much hurt her brother had gone through to be so protective of what little he owned.

"Uh huh, words have little meaning to me, next you're going to say you love me blah, blah, blah," Robert said distancing himself from her. "Until I see actual proof that you are indeed my sister, even then, I don't know you. I knew an eleven-year-old girl by that name years ago, you know nothing about me. To me you're more of a stranger than a sister," Robert said only wishing to go back that small quiet life in that rundown apartment.

"Then how about we have breakfast and we can get reacquainted with one another," Caroline said placing a steadying hand on her niece's shoulder.

"If I don't?" Robert asked feeling the hours weighing on him.

"You don't have a choice Robert," Caroline said carrying the tones that her word was law. Robert just smirked he hadn't spent his childhood defying the law just to bend to hers.

"Unless you going to set your brute on me I'm going nowhere," Robert said standing his ground. "You toss me from my home, practically kidnap me, now you stick me in a prison, do you honestly think I'm going to listen to a damn thing you say. Just because you claim we're supposed to be family," Robert said putting the word family in air quotations.

"Leave us Madeleine and close the door," Caroline said coldly never taking her eyes off her estranged nephew. If he was going to treat them like an enemy then she'll show him just what she did to those that opposed her. Kicking off her shoes, tossing her shawl and jacket onto the bed, undoing the small buttons on her sleeve, Caroline was going to need all the freedom she could as she taught her nephew a lesson. Her right fist resounded as it struck the door of the armoire as Robert dodged the blow. His sea bag flew into her face as air rushed out of her lungs as his fist struck her solar plexus. Jumping back putting distance between them she wasn't expecting that her nephew would fight back or that he knew how to.

Swinging on the post of the bed as Robert lunged at her, her feet striking him squarely in the middle of his lower back sending him head first into the dresser. While Robert knew how to brawl against her, he was child's play to take apart. Taking Robert by the ankle, dragging him away from the dresser, her foot pushing him over only to fall into Robert's ploy of buckling her knees out from under her. Caroline huffed as her back struck floor. Robert didn't give her anytime for a reprieve before he pinned her down.

Rolling her hips towards her chest, locking her thighs around his head, her covered snatch only centimeters away from his lips. Feeling his hot breath on her sex as she took command of his right arm, while his left tried to free himself from her hold, Caroline knew if she could hold on he would pass out as her muscles squeezed his airway closed. Her eyes went wide as Robert started to lift her up she didn't think he had the strength in his scrawny body to do such a thing. Yet every time he lifted her up off the floor and then slammed her down, Robert's nose would run along her slit. She tried not to give into the sensation as her nephew's strength began to wane, until he collapsed on top of her.

Pushing her nephew off of her, she hiked up her skirt as she straddled Robert's lap. Taking her shawl off the bed, she tied one end to the foot of the dresser, then wrapping it around his right wrist then his left, secured the other end to the other foot of the dresser. While she normally made her enemies disappear, her nephew required something more sinister. Something that she was looking forward to breaking in at the right time, however, what better way to break a man's will than with sex. Smacking Robert hard once, twice across the face as her mound rubbed against his groin.

"What...the fuck," Robert said groggily as he looked up at his hands.

"Listen well Robert," Caroline said taking hold of his chin. "You're about to be raped by me, your aunt," she said leaning over him as her free hand lowered his zipper. "So here's how it's going to go you will drop the attitude or we'll be doing this quite often," Caroline said needling his soft cock out from the confines of his pants.

"Fuck yo..." Robert's head rocketed to the side as Caroline's slap resounded throughout the room.

"You will not use such language in this house Robert!" Caroline growled snatching back Robert's head as she grabbed tufts of his hair.

"Kiss my pasty white..." Robert howled in pain as a red haze exploded before his eyes as Caroline's fist flattened his nose.

"This isn't a schoolyard, or a juvie hall, this is a different world you belong to nephew, whether you like it or not. Your actions have deadly consequences young man, now if you behave I won't break anything else," Caroline said letting go of his hair, pushing aside her panties as a sadistic light flashed across her hazel eyes at the sight of his gushing blood. "Robert, turn your head to the side so you don't choke," she giggled as she moved his cock towards her entrance. "I wouldn't want you to die on me while I fuck you," Caroline said her nails dragging down his chest as her eyes fluttered as she sank down onto his pole.

"How's that pussy nephew? Hmm... you like how it wraps around your cock, Robert?" Caroline asked as her hips rocked on his cock. Feeling her slickness running down his hard shaft, she couldn't remember when the last time she had something nice and hard between her legs. Being the head of the family, it didn't give her opportunities to have sexual partners, and her niece was in the same boat as she was. They couldn't rightly take one of the guards to their bed as that would only result in discontent within their ranks. They couldn't bring a random man back to their bed hoping that they wouldn't allow their curiosity to get the better of them.

"Get the fuck off of me!" Robert growled between coughs, splattering his blood mixed with his salvia across Caroline's high dollar dress shirt. Bucking his hips trying to throw his aunt off only to have his cock planted deeper into her cunt.

"Yes! Fight me Robert! All you're going to do is fuck me and fuck me, because I'm not some weak woman you can toss aside," Caroline said as her hands curled around Robert's shirt as she glided along his cock. "Yes! Fucking make me cum Robert! You would like that wouldn't you, having my cream coating this cock of yours?" she asked bowing her head as her womb began to contract. Biting her lip, loving having the real thing deep inside her and not the rubberized facsimile, "Can you feel it Robert? Can you feel my cunt squeezing your cock as it cums all over that hard tool!" Caroline moaned loudly squeezing her breasts as she rode out her orgasm.

"Fuck yo..." Was the last thing Robert said as Caroline's fist flew towards his left eye.

"Fuck... you got some bed side manner," Robert winced as the on-site doctor set his broken nose.

"Hmpf! It's what you get for disrespecting the boss," the middle-aged woman said as the sound of the latex gloves snapped back as they left her fingertips. "Here," she said tossing Robert a bottle of pain killers. "Take two now and another two before bed, repeat as needed. Now I don't want to see you in here again," she said pushing Robert out of the converted bedroom, now a medical examination room.

"Right, like I want to see your cranky old ass again," Robert grumbled as he walked down the hall.

"You know I can hear you," she said as she entered her office that adjoined the examination room.

"And should I care," Robert shot back as he continued down the hall. He knew he had to get out of that place, had to find a way to sneak past all the guards that patrolled the grounds. That was his plan until Madeleine took him by the arm.

"Robert, I can understand why this is hard for you," Madeleine said waving off Anthony and Michael, studying her brother's injures hoping there wouldn't be any further need to punish him. "You have to understand that what we are must be respected and earned, so you mustn't do that again and next time you might receive a few broken bones," Madeleine said leading her brother down the crushed oyster walkway that led to the private garden she loved to wander in on cool spring mornings. It was where she could escape the hassles of being her aunt's right hand, where she spent those quiet mornings thinking of the brother that was taken from her. "I do hope you know I'm here for you little brother," Madeleine said her hand running down his bicep coming to a rest in the crevice of his elbow.

"Robert, what was your childhood like?" Madeleine asked as they entered the rose section of the garden.

"Must I repeat myself," Robert said offhandedly, his eyes darting around seeing what he could out from out of his swollen black eye.

"Please, Robert," Madeleine said pulling her brother to a stop. "Talk to me, I want to know what happened to you that turned you into this cold, distant, untrusting man before me. I want to know what happened to that happy boy I grew up with?" Madeleine asked as her green eyes ran along his strong jaw, to his chapped lips, seeing the hard years in his blue eyes.

"Ten years on the streets will do that," Robert said finally looking his sister in the eye. "While you grew up with this," he said as his arm waved to their surroundings. "Had three hot meals in your stomach, someone to watch over you, gave you everything you wanted, I had to lie, cheat, and steal everyday just to get one decent meal. Dodging older boys that would steal anything and everything if they thought you had anything of value. Or do you want to know how those so-called nuns beat me with bamboo canes? Or how about the abusive homes the state put me in while you slept in comfort, or the neglect from those that only wanted the check the state paid out? Is that what you wanted to hear dear sister? So don't tell me we are brother and sister, you and I are nothing alike. The sooner you people learn that, the sooner I can get out of this place," Robert said reaching over taking hold of his sister's wrist and detaching himself from her.

"Is it so bad here with me? That you would rather go back to that life of loneness? I can never really understand what you have gone through Robbie, but I would like to try if you let me," Madeleine said fighting herself not to wrap her brother in her arms.

"That lonely life as you call it is all I know, this is just a fairytale," Robert said pointing to the mansion.

"Then let me show you another way to live Robbie, will you give me that chance little brother? Will you let me take care of you now, since fate deemed to keep you away from me?" Madeleine asked taking a step closer to him.

"Why?!" Robert asked a little confused, as in his experience no one helped anyone without getting something in return.

"Because I'm your big sister, silly," Madeleine said with a coy smile. "It's kind of what we do for our little brother's," she said taking the chance, taking Robert in surprise finally after so many years she finally had him in her arms again. "I'm never going to let you go ever again," Madeleine whispered into his ear. Wondering how long it would take him to truly believe her words.

"Right," Robert said wondering why he felt a warm sensation in his chest as he was held in Madeleine's arms. After all the years alone with only him looking out for himself, could it be that he had truly wished for some form of family; a connection -- to someone that sought nothing from him other than time.

"Come I want to show you something," Madeleine said joyfully pulling her brother along. "Come on!" she said giggling as she led the way to her secluded gazebo. She hoped that he watched as her dress swayed along her hips as they passed underneath the pergola. The sweet smell of jasmine filled the shadowy air as they passed underneath those manicured vines. "I always come here to be alone," Madeleine said slowing her pace, her body brushed against Robert's side as they entered her private sanctuary.

"Why?" Robert asked as he looked around. The high hedge walls ensured privacy from unwanted eyes, the trickling fountains kept the area nice and cool as the misty vapor cooled their skin as it settled along its surface. The painted gazebo offered shade and comfort to those that partake of that silent rest area; the evergreen nightingale wound its way up the slats of the railings, up the load bearing post, converging on the clay tile roof; its white snowball flowers dangled just below the lip of the roof tickling their heads as Madeleine pulled him into her 'get away'.

"Because here I can be alone with my thoughts, thoughts of you Robbie," Madeleine said turning towards him. Her hands ran up his chest now that they were alone she could be intimate with her brother. "All these years Robbie I never stopped thinking of you," Madeleine said pressing her chest against his. Hoping, just hoping he could feel how nervous she felt at that moment. She'd never been alone with a man that wasn't part of their foot soldiers. The boys she was interested in were soon scared off once they saw the bodyguards that were always at her side. Now while she knew what they were going to do to him might be considered wrong, there stood the one man she could share everything with, not worrying about how he might harm their family or flee because of the intimidating bodyguards that always followed after her.

"Robbie, I want you to come here any time you need to be alone. I want this place to help you deal with whatever it is that made you this way. Maybe then you will come to accept me for what I am," Madeleine said pressing her breasts into his chest as her hands ran down his back. "A sister that wants nothing more than to be with you; a woman that wants to please you in every way," she said leaning in, her lips brushing against his. "Put your hands on me Robbie, feel my body brother," Madeleine said lustfully into his ear. "I won't force you but know I'm always here for you if you need any sexual release," she said her hand rubbing along his crotch.

"But you should know, you shouldn't keep me waiting for too long," Madeleine said ominously as the voice of her aunt yelled out for them both.

"Ah, there you are!" Caroline said as Madeleine and Robert entered her study as she sat behind her ornate desk. Her hazel eyes running down her nephew's body loving how his cum still sat deep within her cunt. "Robert, how much do you know about finances?" Caroline asked wanting him to come around her desk, pick her up out of the chair and bend her over her desk and fuck her brains out.

"As much as any foster kid does, why?" Robert asked yawning just wanting to go to bed.

"It seems you will require assistance in understanding how our family works," Caroline said rising from her seat. "But you're used to working during the night and I can see that you're tired," she said walking around her desk, her fingertips skimmed along its surface knowing she was going to adorn his bed whether he liked it or not. If she had to take it she would, she wasn't about to forgo sex any longer even if it was with her nephew. "So why don't I let you rest for the rest of the day and night, we'll pick this up in the morning," Caroline said her eyes ran down his body hungrily.

"Fine," Robert said offhandedly, glad he didn't have to stay in the same room with her. Turning around to leave only to be stopped as Caroline took him by the arm.

"Oh, you're not going to bed without me Robert," Caroline said winking at her niece.

"Oh, hell no!" Robert said trying to get out of his aunt's grasp, yet her fingers were like a steel vise on his arm.

"Unless you want me to break your fingers this time, you will give me that dick!" Caroline hissed in his ear. Robert opened and closed his mouth repeatedly fighting himself not to let the words spill from his lips. Robert already knew she meant every word. So he had a choice go along with it or have a few of his fingers broken and still get raped. "See that wasn't so hard," Caroline said taking his silence as his compliance.

"Shall we shower or get right to the sex?" Caroline asked as she pushed Robert into his room, "Or better yet how about shower sex?" she asked as her skirt fell to the floor. "Yes, I think that is a wonderful idea," Caroline said tossing her shirt aside as she led Robert into the bathroom, wondering if her nephew enjoyed viewing her taut ass. "Well, nephew you can't take a shower still dressed," she said smirking wickedly as she blocked his escape. "You know I'm a great fuck Robert so you shouldn't be fighting me. Why not enjoy how this woman's pussy fits so nicely around that cock of yours. I did tell you, you were going to enjoy living here and I meant every word," Caroline said as she unhooked her bra. Running her hands up her flat stomach, cradling her breasts, pinching her nipples getting herself aroused enough so she didn't need foreplay. She doubted her nephew would taste her pussy even if she used force at least that's what she took from the look in his eyes as Robert stripped before her.

"Look Robert, look how your cum has stained my panties," Caroline said dangling the underwear from the tip of her finger. "Now let us see if we can't get some more of that hot semen deep into my cunt," she smiled sinisterly as she waited for the shower to heat up. Reaching out grasping his soft member softly stroking that limp phallus as steam started to fill the room. "Robert, tell me have you ever had your cock sucked?" Caroline asked as she pressed her body against his. "Tell me or I'll squeeze your nuts so hard you'll black out," she hissed into his ear.

"No," Robert said trying not to take any pleasure as her hand worked his cock.

"Then come I'll show you what you have been missing, maybe then you'll welcome me into your bed anytime I come to you," Caroline said leading him into the shower. Robert kept his mouth shut, he wasn't about to mouth off to her when he was alone and in a locked bathroom with his sadist aunt. "Now you just stand there and watch as I pleasure your cock, nephew," Caroline said sweetly before kissing him lightly on his lips. Her hands ran down his chest as she sank to her knees. Her eyes flashed hungrily as his semi-hard cock taunted her. "Now I don't want you to cum in my mouth at least not yet, we'll save that for later okay," Caroline said looking up at him as the hot water pooled around her knees. "All I want you to do is enjoy how my mouth feels around your hard tool. I'll know when you're about to release your load, so you best save that for when you're fucking me," Caroline said before she engulfed his rod.

Her head bobbed in gentle strokes as Robert's cock grew within her mouth due to her masterful tongue. Her hands gripped his ass ensuring that he couldn't pull out until she wanted him to. Caroline wasn't about to allow him to think he had any means to escape her or her niece even if she had to continuously force him into fucking her. She knew given time he would eventually welcome the sight of her, even come to her with that hard cock of his eager for some of her sweet pussy; and Caroline would give it to him now that she had a means to finally be rid of the itch that had been tormenting her since her husband had died.

Caroline fought herself from moaning as she loved how his cock sat in her ravenous mouth. As much as she wanted to taste his seed, she needed to be fucked and fucked hard. The taste she had earlier wasn't enough to break the drought she had been in for the past four years. She needed to feel her nephew's balls slapping her cunt as he thrust that cock of his into her. Caroline needed to feel that tool of his plowing through her wet folds. Touching her womanhood that dildos couldn't ever truly appreciate.

"Robert, as much as I love sucking your cock," Caroline said smiling mischievously up at him, "And I think you like it too," she said getting to her feet. "Right now I need you to fuck me Robert. I need you to ram that cock into this juicy cunt you came in earlier," Caroline said bracing herself with one hand on the wall while the other reached down and spread her lips open. "I need you to fuck me hard, pound that cock into me, make me howl Robert," she said playing with herself to entice her nephew. "Come on Robert, I know you want to, think of it as your way of getting back at me," Caroline said over her shoulder.

"Yes, that's a good boy," Caroline cooed lustfully as her fingers skimmed along his rod as it inched into her cunt. "Now fuck me!" she demanded as she rubbed her clit feeling her nephew's balls brushing them with each thrust. "Harder Robert! Grab on to those hips and fuck me!" Caroline growled. Gasping as he sank his rod deep into her wet canal, biting her lip as he rapidly pounded that hard, youthful cock into her. Stirring her womb, igniting the dormant fires, cleaning out the cobwebs that had lingered for far too long. "Yes, Robert! Fuck yes, fuck me like that," Caroline said through ragged breaths. Feeling her channel quivering, the liquid fire building, her muscles weakening as her orgasm neared. "Make your Aunt cum Robert! Do it, do it now!" she said practically begging.

"Fuck!" Caroline screamed tossing her head back as her womb detonated. "Yes, give me that cock Robert! Fucking give it to me!" she growled like a demon possessed as she peered back at her nephew. Her left hand reached back gripping her ass cheek spreading it so her nephew can view how his cock looked as it plunged into her dripping cunt. "Look at it Robert, look at how that cock looks covered in my love juice. Look at how good it looks fucking that pussy," Caroline said through heaves of breath. "Are you going to tell me you don't love fucking that cunt? Are you going to make me force you every time when I know you enjoy being inside me? You can't lie to me Robert, I can feel that cock swelling inside my pussy as those folds milk that cock," Caroline said stifling her moan as she felt herself on the verge of another orgasm.

"It seems you like it more than I do," Robert said, yet that was a lie he loved how his aunt's pussy felt to him, however, she didn't need to know that.

"Liar!" Caroline chuckled. "Fuck Robert! You're going to make me cum again," she moaned loudly hanging her head; her hand gently squeezed her breast as her nephew was relentlessly pounding her cunt. "Oh god! Yes! Cum with me Robert!" Caroline said knowing if she could get him to release his load then she knew it wouldn't take much to get him to enter her bed when she wanted him.

"How about no, I'll cum when I want to," Robert said riding out her orgasm as the last waves radiated down his cock, he couldn't hold out any longer. Robert groaned as his sperm shot deep into his aunt's cunt planting that seed deep into her womb.

"Well, it seems we need to clean ourselves," Caroline smirked as she turned around as Robert's cum dripped out of her cunt.

Robert's door creaked as it slowly opened. A soft footfall kissed the wooden flooring as she glided along the polished surface. Her translucent aquamarine nightgown fluttered as the cool re-circulated air passed through it. She wore no bra, Madeleine saw no need to when her breasts were on the low end of the B cup range; nor did she wear any panties not if she wanted her brother to see her lustrous adult body. She need, no, she longed for Robert to see her as a woman that he could fall for, if she needed to stack the deck with giving her brother a peek at her body then so be it. She wasn't like her aunt, mostly, she would only use force if he failed to give into her advances, even then it wouldn't be as painful as her aunt had levied against her brother. Her aunt was always an early raiser she had left his bed at 4 a.m. Madeleine knew she needed the extra sleep given the fucking she had received. Now she was envious of her aunt, twice now she had Robert's cock deep inside her when she has yet to experience it.

Madeleine began to wonder when it would be her time to have her own ride on that hard shaft. Would he make love to her or would she have to take it like her aunt did? How long would it take her to get her brother in the mood to plunge his cock into her virgin cunt? Would he plant that seed she hungered for into her womb and give her a child she always wanted? Yet as she looked down at his resting face she knew she was going to have to take it. A mischievous smile graced her face if she has to take it why not start now she thought to herself as his lips taunted her. Then Madeleine noticed his morning wood. She never seen a real one before; if they were going to be together she saw no need for him to keep it from her.

Slowly, pulling down the covers so not to wake him, she wanted him to awaken with the dawn sun with the image of her with his cock in her mouth. She hoped, just hoped he'd be up for more than a morning blow job.

"Oh my...." Madeleine softly gasped as her brother slept in the nude. She knew it was more than likely due to her aunt than anything else. However, it gave her easy access to what she wanted without awaking her brother. Licking her lips, she positioned her ass towards his head in case he got any ideas when he came to. "Okay, here goes," Madeleine said breathing in sharply as her lips inched towards the head of his cock.

"What are you doing?" Robert asked startling his sister, trying not to allow his gaze to linger on her ass or her bright pink labia.

"Morning Robbie," Madeleine said her heart racing a hundred miles an hour. Her body seemed to be frozen in place as she felt his eyes on her ass.

"Well?" Robert asked feeling his cock lurch as he felt her hot breath on it.

"I...umm..." Madeleine stammered; what could she truly say. "I thought I wake you up with a blow job and maybe you would touch my throbbing mound," she said to herself. Her mind seemed frozen as it couldn't figure out what to do next, it screamed out in frustration as her brother rolled off the opposite side of the bed. Burying her head in the covers she silently screamed into it as her voice failed to draw her brother back to her.

"Ah, good you're up," Caroline said as she stood in his doorway. Her eyes flickered over to her niece then to her nephew wondering what she tried and failed to do as the elastic band of Robert's underwear resounded throughout the room. "Come Robert breakfast is ready and Madeleine do get dressed we have a big day ahead of us," Caroline smirked as she leaned on the door frame.
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