Incest/Taboo Separated at Ten

"Yes, Aunt," Madeleine sighed heavily as she slid off his bed, trying to keep her hurt hidden, that was until she saw her brother peering out of the corner of his eye as he dressed. Robert's gaze ran down her body as she walked passed, giving her hope that maybe, just maybe, it was working and that soon he might be ready for her to share his bed.

"Eat Robert," Caroline said as the chef sat his plate of Eggs Benedict before him only to watch as Robert pushed it away from him. "Robert, that's very rude to the chef, now eat!"

"No," Robert said he could already feel his stomach starting to heave being that close to an egg, albeit it was in his mind.

"Robert, must I force it down your throat? You know I will, so now why don't you enjoy your breakfast," Caroline said as her cheek began to twitch.

"I can't," Robert said matter-of-fact.

"Okay, why can't you?" Caroline asked setting down her knife and fork.

"Because I'm allergic to eggs," Robert said his hand resting on his EpiPen.

"Oh," Caroline said in shock. "Then what would you like Robert; Edward here will make whatever you want."

"Cereal," Robert said he didn't need some fancy meal for breakfast.

"Edward, make Robert some more bacon, two English muffins and bring whatever cereal we have; and take that away, we can't have him going into anaphylactic shock," Caroline said making a mental note to make a list of breakfast dishes that Robert could enjoy.

"Now with out of the way," Caroline said closing the families account books. Pushing herself up from her chair, her eyes falling on her nephew who sat in the leather chair across from her. Looking uninterested about what they had gone over for the past four hours. "I think it's time we get you properly dressed for a man of your station," Caroline said resting against her desk, her fingertips skimmed along the back of his hand wondering if he'd ever want to bend her over her desk. How that very thought made her slickness flood her canal.

"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" Robert asked as he looked down his chest.

"Oh nothing, if it's just worn around the house, yet you must be seen Robert and that simply won't do," Caroline said as her hand waved at his attire. "A man in your position must look the part as well as carry himself like the head of the family. So..." she said sliding into his lap. "I'm going to teach you how to be such a man," Caroline whispered lustfully into his ear. "But first I want you to taste my pussy Robert, will you do that for me?" she asked as she rubbed her mound along his groin. "You wouldn't want to get me angry do you nephew? You don't want any of those fingers broken do you?" Caroline asked feeling her panties becoming moist as she dry humped her nephew. "Good, then come and taste your aunt Robert, I know you'll love it," she said sliding off his lap and onto her desk beckoning him as her legs inched open.

Robert sat in the same seat in the car he had occupied yesterday, wondering why he just couldn't ride up front out of his aunt's prying eyes, preferable with the divider up as it was then. His sister sat on the bench seat in front of the built in bar. Her smooth shapely leg sat on top her left knee sitting just so, that gave him an unobstructed view of her bare mound when she uncrossed her legs. His aunt went about her daily task, yet every so often those hazel eyes of hers would glance up, Robert was afraid to know what was brewing in that sadistic mind of hers.

"Robbie, what kind of suits do you like? Have you even worn one before?" Madeleine asked as she flashed her brother once again as her hand trailed down her left thigh as she crossed her legs once again.

"I don't know, do you honestly think a street urchin had access to a suit?" Robert asked glancing over at his sister.

"Well, then let me show you some maybe you'll like them," Madeleine said pulling her phone out of her purse. At least in the car she knew he couldn't escape from her, she knew he wouldn't move next to their aunt not when she saw the look he flashed at her. So she knew she was more than likely able to draw closer to him than her aunt could. Knowing if she could then her child would be the heir apparent and not her aunt's. Though, Caroline had a head start on her given the two times they have already had sex, yet she also knew Caroline wasn't ovulating like she was. Madeleine knew if she could just get him to have sex with her within the next few days then she was all but guaranteed to get pregnant, not that she didn't wish to see her aunt with child. However, she thought it should be her child that led the family after they were gone like their father once did. She would always be her aunt's right hand; that was never going to change.

"See here we are," Madeleine said leaning against her brother as she scrolled through numerous high end suits from Berluti, Boss, Brioni, Kiton and many others. "I think you'll look sexy in one of those don't you think," she whispered sensuously into his ear. Her nose nuzzled his neck as her hand rubbed along his inner thigh as her brother scrolled through the pictures. "Imagine Robbie, you in one of those suits with me on your arm as we walk down the street. How the men will be so envious of you having a hot, sexy woman on your arm," Madeleine said pressing her body closer to him, biting her lip as he didn't stop her as her hand inched higher. "Knowing that you have such a woman fucking you every night while they can only dream," Madeleine said hungrily her fingers skimmed along his soft phallus.

"I like that one," Robert said handing her phone back as the solid black Kiton two piece suit filled the screen.

"Oh yes," Madeleine purred into his ear. "That is a handsome suit and I can picture it now baby brother," she said fighting herself not to crawl onto his lap, letting him feel her naked mound as it rubbed along his cock. "Pair it with a nice crisp white Italian cotton shirt and a crimson tie; you my brother will look very dashing," Madeleine said she just couldn't take it anymore. Her carnal desire roared like a raging conflagration in her mind, she needed to have a taste; she needed to feel those lips of his against hers as she explored her brother. Taking hold of his chin turning it towards her, his shock was apparent as his eyes flew wide as her tongue probed his mouth. Taking hold of the back of his head and holding Robert in place as she sank deeper into their embrace. "Touch me Robbie," Madeleine said around his mouth. Taking his hand guiding it between her legs, pressing it against her mound her fingers overlapped his.

Shuddering as she pressed his middle finger into her canal (she had lost her hymen during a horse riding accident six years ago), she knew she was going to need to be at the peak of her arousal so she could fit his whole cock into her. Yet she knew that wouldn't be a problem given how wet she had been all night long. Madeleine had planned on giving her virginity to her brother that morning, yet he didn't fall for her ploy. Now she was done waiting, done with hearing her aunt moan like a wild beast being pleasured to no end. She wanted that, to be held, to be touched, to be fucked like she dreamt like it always would be. Madeleine made up her mind at that moment that she was going to have to take it from her brother.

"Yes, Robbie, you feel so good inside me," Madeleine moaned softly as she bit lightly on his lower lip. Breathing heavily as she pushed his finger in and out of her hot cunt. She needed to have him feel her quivering canal. Feel that hot juice as it coated his hand as she added another to the mix. "Fuck Robbie! Yes, use those fingers to fuck your horny sister!" Madeleine commanded her eyes flashed in a predatory light as she renewed her assault on his lips.

"Ma'am we're almost there," Michael said after he inched down the partition a few inches.

"Thank you Michael, you know where to park," Caroline said rolling the partition up. "Madeleine, please remove his fingers and make sure they're clean before we pull into the parking garage," she said a little annoyed that Robert didn't fight back as he had done with her. Madeleine withdrew his appendages from her hot, slick, throbbing cunt her juices glistening in the early afternoon light. Making her brother watch as her tongue ran up one side then down the other before slowly, deliberately sucking on those coated fingers of his.

"Just think of it Robbie," Madeleine said leaning into to him, "Having me suck on this cock," she said as her hand rubbed his groin. "Every night, everyday whenever you want little brother, wouldn't that please you Robbie, having me on my knees servicing this stout rod?" Madeleine asked her lips brushed against his ear as the car pulled to a stop. Robert remained silent fighting not to feel the warmth of her hand through his jeans as she rubbed his cock; nor could he give into the burning hunger he saw in his sister's eyes.

"Come Madeleine we shouldn't make your brother hard when he's being measured, however, Robert if you need a release I'm more than willing to have that cock gliding through my mouth, " Caroline said flicking her tongue against her teeth.

"I'll pass," Robert said as Anthony opened the car door. Caroline narrowed her eyes at the rejection of her offer, it would seem to her that he needed another lesson, a lesson that she was going to make last a good portion of the day.

"Sir, if you would," the tailor said directing Robert to stand on the low stool that sat in the middle of the measuring room. Bolts of fine quality cloth lined the walls as Robert stood in his boxers as the tailor gathered patches of cloth from drawers underneath the bolts. His assistant stood at the ready with pen in hand ready to take down the measurements his boss called out.

Robert felt uneasy as his sister's gaze lingered on his nearly naked form. The way her eyes ran up and down his body, the way she bit her nail as if she was stalking her prey. His aunt, however, was still annoyed that he had turned her down, which he knew the moment they were alone he was going to pay for it.

"Sir, please hold still this shouldn't take more than a few minutes," the tailor said handing the cloth patches to his assistant as he pulled the cloth tape measure from around his neck. He measured from Robert's left shoulder down to his wrist, calling out the measurement to his assistant, then along his shoulders, his right arm, his neck, chest, down his back. Measuring Robert's waist, from his hip down to his ankle and then his inner thigh getting far too close to his junk than Robert would have liked. "Now if the young gentleman would pick out what kind of fabric he would like for his summer and winter suits. My assistant and I can begin to pick out what is needed to put your suit together," he said handing Robert the assorted pieces of cloth. That ranged from Italian cotton and wool, to Japanese silk and many others Robert couldn't rightly name.

"Here let me help you nephew," Caroline said sashaying over to him beating her niece to the punch. "Hmm," she mused as she held the navy blue Italian cotton and wool swatches against his chest. Wishing they had the room to themselves so she could punish and pleasure her nephew right then and there. "Yes, I think these will do nicely," Caroline said handing over the items. "We'll need three black, gray, and a shade darker blue in both sets," she said licking her lips as her eyes ran down Robert's chest.

"Very good, I'll bring in some dress shirts that are roughly in his size and alter them if need be," the tailor said waving for his assistant to leave the room. Leaving his assistant to measure out the amount of fabric they would need to make all nine suits. Now that the measuring was out of the way, all that was left was the fine tuning of Robert's handmade suits. "Now if you'll excuse me I'll fetch the bundle," he said taking his leave.

"Robert, when we're done here I expect to see you in my room," Caroline said stepping closer to her nephew. Slipping her hand into the slit of his boxers, her hand cupped his sack as her eyes narrowed dangerously. "You shouldn't have turned down my offer Robert," she said as she started to squeeze. Robert bit his lip as tears reamed his eyes as the pain grew. "You understand now don't you, if I offer something you should take it," Caroline said clamping down on his family jewels once again.

"All right, fuck! I get your damn point you crazy bitch!" Robert said through waves of pain. Robert nearly toppled off the stool due to the force of the slap across his face.

"You do not talk to me in such a manner! If you weren't my nephew...well you wouldn't have to worry about that allergy for much longer," Caroline said darkly. Yet she couldn't deny how she felt when he stood defiant against her. If they weren't in a public setting she would show him how she felt about his unbending will. She wouldn't openly admit it, yet she found it irresistible. "Now see doesn't my hand feel good gripping your cock instead of crushing your balls?" Robert didn't answer, he didn't see a need to, all he knew was he was going to have to learn the rules of this new prison he found himself in and quickly. With the fine tuning out of the way and Robert changing back into his normal clothes; watching as his aunt paid in advance for the nine high quality suits. Boxes filled the trunk of the limousine from ties, to dress socks and other items they seemed to think that he would need.

Robert dreaded their arrival as the car passed through the gates of the estate. He knew his aunt would make good on what she said in the tailor's shop. While he knew they wouldn't kill him, from what he had observed they needed him more than he did them, he knew they weren't a normal rich family. Robert knew they had their fingers in the criminal world. That was obvious to him given his own dealings with that dark side of the world. He began to ponder just how far he could push them before he became a threat to them. Given what his aunt already said she wasn't hesitant about having him disappear. So he had a choice continue to fight his aunt and her advances, or allow her to think he was enjoying fucking her when she wanted it; yet Robert began to wonder if he was only fooling himself.

"Leave us Madeleine," Caroline said as Anthony opened the car door and Michael popped the trunk. She shut the door encasing them inside alone with one another. Robert took a dry swallow as Caroline pulled off her panties before tossing them to him. "Feel how soaked those are nephew, feel how aroused I was and still am," Caroline said her eyes burned with her quiet hunger. Smacking her lips as he rubbed her panties between his fingers, "Tell me nephew am I such a bad fuck that you'd rather rouse my anger than stick that cock inside me? Haven't you come so much inside my cunt making it overflow with that delicious seed?" Caroline asked as she slid into the other seat. "Doesn't that tell you, that you did enjoy my pussy Robert? So why don't you just admit it and I won't have to threaten you with bodily harm just to get you to fuck me," Caroline said sliding into the seat next to him.

When her niece had him fingering her, that green eye beast roared its head. As much as she enjoyed her sadistic nature, she still wanted to be treated like a woman, to have that connection with another person, to give herself, her body to her lover, to feel his hands exploring her body not encumbered by her threats.

"I did tell you Robert," Caroline whispered into his ear as she leaned against him as her hand ran up his thigh. "That I'm going to make you into such a man and I meant every word. Yet I want to feel like woman nephew, I want to be held, caressed, loved by the man that has shared my body as I have shared his," Caroline said wantonly. "I know I'm pushy, cruel and cold most of the time Robert. Yet you have to understand what we are doesn't leave one with the luxury of being soft. I think you already know what comes when they think they can use it against you. But I don't want to be hard to you, I want to be yours Robert," Caroline said tugging on his earlobe as her hand stroked his cock through his pants. "Now how about we go to my room and I'll show you just what I do for my man," she said taking his hand allowing him to feel her breasts. Something she only allowed her dead husband to do. Robert contemplated on the problem as his hand instinctively squeezed his aunt's breast causing Caroline to utter a soft moan. Could he actually really be growing to enjoy having sex with his aunt? Was that why he was still rubbing her panties between his fingers?

"Yes, Robert," Caroline moaned sensuously as his thumb rolled along her harden bud. "Touch me more," she purred as he finally looked over at her. "Do you want to take me here or in my room where you can plunge that cock into me in comfort?" Caroline asked yet she didn't care where he fucked her as long as she could feel that cock gliding through her saturated cunt.

"Room," was the only word Robert said as he felt his cock straining his jeans. As much as he hated his aunt for what she had already done to him, as his eyes roamed down her lithe body, he couldn't deny how alluring she was; nor could he deny how his cock responded to her twisted desires.

"Excellent choice Robert," Caroline said lustfully as her eyes drank in her nephew.

Six o'clock drew near as Robert laid face down on his bed. His body ached, his muscles felt like jelly, his cock throbbed painfully as it was worked to the point of breaking after the four hour sexathon. Robert had thought once he had came inside his aunt that would be the end, however, how wrong he was as it only fueled his aunt's hunger. Five times she had made him cum, twice in her mouth and thrice in her quivering mound. How he only wanted to sleep, to rest his sore tried muscles. Yet that wasn't meant to be as the door to his room opened. Robert didn't bother to look, it didn't matter, it was either his sister or aunt.

Madeleine stood silently behind him her green eyes ran up her brother's naked body. She wanted to take him with her as she went to check on the clubs they owned. To ensure the books weren't being tampered with. Her aunt had taught her long ago never trust the help with the money. Anyone and everyone can and will be bought at the right price and she wasn't about to have their family under investigation by the Feds, not when she had just found her brother. If she had to raze a few of their holdings to destroy the evidence she would, just so she wouldn't be separated from Robert ever again. How tempting it was to just flip him over and take what she wanted, yet no, that wasn't what she had planned for tonight at least not at that point in time.

"Robbie," Madeleine said softly as her hand ran along the back of his leg.

"What?" Robert asked his voice muffled by the mattress.

"I need you to come with me tonight," Madeleine said. She had worn one of her favorite sexy black dresses. Where the shoulder straps would normally be the dress was secured behind her neck by only two equally black buttons. The left inch wide strap crossing underneath the right as it curved around the right side of her neck, while the right rested on top of it and curved around the left side of her neck, causing a tear drop shape to be formed allowing a quarter of her cleavage to be seen. It left her shoulders and her back bare so she would be able to feel her brother's touch along her skin when she got him on the dance floor. The rich smooth material hugged her shapely hips as the dress ended a few inches below her mid-thigh. Her black stiletto heels shone in the light as two of her brunette curled bangs danced along her cheeks while the rest of her rich hair was secured behind her ears.

"Why?" Robert asked sighing as he rolled over. His jaw hung agape as his eyes ran down her body. "Umm..." was the only sound that escaped his befuddled mind.

"Robbie, you're staring," Madeleine said blushing, brushing her hair behind her ear as she slightly looked away. "I was wondering if you would come with me to the clubs and maybe I can help you relax a little bit," she said placing her hands behind her, lightly grinding the toe of her shoe on the floor as she hung her head. Hiding her reddening cheeks from her brother, her heart fluttered knowing she had pleasantly surprised him.

"You want to take me clubbing?" Robert asked perplexed as to why she would.

"Well, you see I need to check on the books for the clubs we own and you kind of wore out our aunt," Madeleine said wishing it was her during those four hours that her aunt had her way with Robert. "Then I thought once I'm done why not enjoy ourselves a little bit," she said taking a step towards him. Reaching down, trying not to eye his soft cock as she took his hands into hers, she pulled her brother to his feet; It took all her will not to give into her lust as that would only arouse suspicion to what her true motives were. "You will come with me, yes?"

"Umm...I don't have anything to wear for that kind of outing sis," Robert said trying not to grow hard in front of his beautiful, gorgeous sister.

"Don't worry I already thought of it," Madeleine said pointing to the pre-made suit the tailor had sent over that hung on his door. "I know it's not as fancy as the ones we are having made for you, however, it is still a handsome suit and I think it will do nicely on you," Madeleine said her hands running along his shoulders. "Now you have something to wear, so you will come with me, right?"

"Sure, I guess I can't say no, since you went to all that trouble," Robert said looking over at the suit then to his sister. "Give me a few to take a shower and I'll come find you when I'm dressed," he said walking to his bathroom.

"Nope," Madeleine said shaking her head. "I'll have everything laid out for you when you get out, so..." she said closing the distance once again, "You just focus on the shower and leave the rest to your sister," Madeleine said taking the chance and placing a soft seductive kiss on her brother's lips. "Now you get in there," she said pushing her brother into the bathroom. Trying to contain her euphoria as the first phase of her plan had succeeded. Madeleine listened to the sound of his shower as she laid out his suit for him. Unwrapping one of the white dress shirts her hands running down the sleeves of the shirt as it rested on top of the jacket and pants, the garment bridging the gap between the two. Her fingers ran along the cuffs of the shirt wondering where he had placed the cufflinks they had bought for him. Snapping her fingers when she remembered where she placed the one set she had always meant to give to Robert.

Dashing to her room throwing open her bottom dresser drawer, there nestled in the far left corner set the black velvet box. Other then the pearl necklace she wore when she had reunited with her brother it was the only thing their parents left behind. The rest was lost to those flames long ago. The pearls and the box were their gifts, their parents would have presented to them when they were inducted into the real family business. They had been stored in the family vault. Now it only seemed appropriate that her brother received what their father had meant to give him personally.

Placing the box on top of the shirt, she dug out a pair of black socks along with their corresponding suspenders, and then placed his dress shoes on the floor before the ensemble. Madeleine's finger tapped her chin thinking something was missing, laying a sky blue tie along with a crimson one on the shirt, shaking her head at the idea. She knew her brother, he was already going out of his comfort zone wearing the suit for her, so she wasn't about to impose that he wear a tie as well. Then again at least to her mind, he would look more fitting in a more casual formal wear, when she was grinding against him on the dance floor. How her nerves were on fire just thinking about her body pressed against his as the beat of the music moved her body.

Madeleine leaned against the post of the bed as she heard the door handle beginning to turn. Biting her lip as her brother's wet, heavenly scent body stood in the doorway. Lewd thoughts ran throughout her mind as her eyes dipped low as the towel left his hips. Moaning inwardly as she drank her fill as he dried his hair one last time, she didn't even register the towel's flight across the room, until it struck the hamper they had placed in the room for him.

"Umm...Sis what's this?" Robert asked picking up the velvet box after he had put on his boxers.

"It was meant to be a gift from Dad, for when you came of age," Madeleine said resting her head against the wooden post as Robert eyed the box. "Open it Robbie," she said urging him to see what their father had left for him. Tentatively, Robert's fingers slowly opened the lid of the box, there sitting on that soft velvet cushion sat a pair of silver cufflinks; with the skull and bones emblazon in gold in the center of the pieces of the jewelry.

"Umm...what are these?" Robert asked never in his life had he ever seen anything like it.

"These Robert," Madeleine said using his given name to stress the seriousness of the gift as she moved to his side, "Are a gift. They once belonged to our grandfather, his father and so on, who gave them to our father when he was about your age. Every head of the family has worn these since our family was formed. The silver is meant to symbolize that the wearer may erode and fade away, while the gold is meant to symbolize that 'Death's Shadow' shall always be eternal," Madeleine said her hand traced along his forearm. "You are the heir Robert, you are the only one meant to wear these," she whispered into his ear. "Now brother get dressed, we have things to do," Madeleine said lustfully as her tongue flicked out teasing Robert's earlobe.

"The car is ready to go whenever you are, sir," Anthony said as he watched as Robert descended the steps of the manor. Arching an eyebrow as the flash of silver caught his eye, he had been around when his father ruled the family albeit he was a simple foot soldier then; he knew the importance of those silver cufflinks.

"You don't mind if we stop somewhere and get something to eat do you?" Robert asked as his hand rested over his rumbling stomach.

"Of course not sir, where would you like to go?" Anthony asked holding open the car door for Robert.

"Arbys, you like Arbys?" Robert asked thinking it was best to get on the good side of the ones that were guarding him.

"That I do sir," Anthony said with a smirk.

"Good, then that's where we'll go and see those in the car behind us get some too," Robert said pulling out his wallet, only to be stopped by his sister's hand.

"That's sweet of you brother but it isn't necessary," Madeleine said smiling lovely at her brother. "We are a family, I told you many times now I'm your big sister, let me show you what was taken from you and what always will be," Madeleine said lowering his arm her fingers slowly intertwined with his. "However, you're thinking of your family and that shows respect, now you're beginning to see how we are. My question to you dear brother, after all this, do you still want go back to that lonely life?"

Robert couldn't say, he still didn't trust them, yet he didn't see her as an enemy either, causing a strange perplexing feeling within his cold heart. His mind raced trying to answer his sister's question. He knew all too well that what she was showing him wasn't the whole truth. He also knew he wasn't giving them every sordid secret he had stored in his mind. However, the need to return to that life that had followed him from home to home wasn't as strong of a pull on his mind. Yet he just couldn't give his sister the answer she was hoping for.

"I don't know Madeleine, we'll see," Robert said getting into the car while his mind battled with itself.

After making an impromptu picnic on the floor of the limousine where Madeleine asked questions and listened to his while she watched her brother satisfy himself on his meal. She had already eaten earlier, so this gave her the opportunity to study her brother without distractions. Though, every so often she would steal one of his curly fries, teasing her brother to take it back before it disappeared into her mouth. Her heart swelled as she saw the elatedness in his eyes as he took the last bite of his sandwich. She knew this was always how it was meant to be, her watching out for her brother, taking care of him, seeing that his needs were meet; or it should have been if their deranged aunt hadn't swept her away from her brother. Shaking the thought from her mind she couldn't think like that, no, not when her brother was sitting before her now.

"All done?" Madeleine asked reaching over taking his drink from the cup holder. Her cheeks sunk in when she drew upon the straw.

"Yep," Robert sighed happily as he rubbed his full stomach. "Hey Anthony?"

"Yes Sir?" Anthony called back as he was about to crunch down on his potato cake.

"Got to hand it to you that was the best Arbys' in town. Thanks for bringing us here," Robert said leaning over the divider with his hand out. Watching as Anthony placed his potato cake down on the paper napkin, quickly cleaning his hand of the grease and crumbs.

"My pleasure Sir, think nothing of it," Anthony said shaking Robert's hand firmly.

"We got to do this again," Robert said looking back as his sister slid back into her seat eager to be under way. "When there's less pressing matters to content with," he said patting the man's shoulder.

"I'll make a note of it Sir," Anthony said gesturing for Michael to head out.

"Robert, it is unwise to be unbuckled while the car is moving," Madeleine said patting the seat beside her. "Michael, please take us to the Excalibur," she ordered as her hand ran down Robert's forearm. Wondering if Robert had picked up the clues of what's going to happen tonight.

"Ah, finally done," Madeleine said as she stretched, peering shyly at her brother as her fingers intertwined with one another as her arms rose over her head. Knowing how her breasts were drawn inward by the dress. Shyly, peering at her brother through her eyelashes noticing how his eyes drooped, smirking evilly knowing that was exactly how Madeleine wanted him. "Now that work is out of the way," Madeleine said walking around the manager's desk. "How about a little fun before we head home?" she asked as her fingers skimmed along his arm.

"Sure why not, we're already here might as well," Robert said as he rose from the chair.

"Excellent choice Robert," Madeleine whispered wantonly into his ear as his arm rested in the valley of her breast. "I can't wait to get you out on to the dance floor," she said resting her head on her brother's shoulder.

Laser lights flashed and darted across the dance floor of the club as Madeleine led her brother onto that polished surface. Anthony and the others cleared enough space for her and her brother. As the bass boomed overhead and the strobe light flashed across her brother's face, Madeleine knew she was right where she belonged.

"Wait here Robert," Madeleine said as her arms wrapped around his body. "I'm going to put on something more fitting for us," she whispered lustfully into his ear. Peering over her shoulder as she handed Lyle her purse. Noticing how Robert's eyes had dipped low, feeling her cheeks heat as those blue eyes of his was centered on her ass. Robert watched as his older sister threaded her way through the crowd as she made her way to the DJ. Robert grew nervous the longer he stood on that dance floor alone. He could feel the sly looks that were shot at him by men and women alike.

"Howdy, ladies and gents! I hope you all having a wonderful time to night here at the Half Moon." Robert winced as the crowd howled in joy as the laser lights flashed then went dark. "Now a special request from the owner of this fine establishment for the man in her life." The club went still as the interior went completely dark. Then a lone spot light flashed on, centered solely on Madeleine. Her hips swayed seductively as the intro began to play.

"Can't keep my hands to myself," Madeleine sang along as she turned her head away from him as her hands ran along her chest. Robert's heart raced as Madeleine's hips began to shake, the dark sensuous look, the predatory smile on her thin, full lips as her body gave into the beat as the bass line came in. Once, twice, thrice she circled her brother as the clubs lights returned to normal. Her fingers danced along his body as she let Robert see every sexual curve of her body without being too revealing on the dance floor. Pressing her back against Robert's chest as he matched her rhythm, her left hand reached up caressing his left cheek as her left cheek brushed against his. Grinding her hips into Robert's groin, a sinful smile spread across her face as her ass softly brushed against his cock.

Madeleine's body heated as Robert placed his hands on her swaying hips. Biting her lip as she felt his rod starting to grow against her ass, knowing where that tool of his would soon rest. Spinning around slowly, her nose trailed down his chest as she kept with the beat. She could feel her brother's body quivering as her lips ran along his shaft. Placing a kiss on its head before she rose giving those male and a few female on lookers a nice view of her taut ass. She couldn't believe how soaked her panties were. Then again she had been thinking of this all night long. Now that it was here she wasn't about to return home at least not without her brother feeling every inch of her clothed body.

"Hey baby, how about you come dance with a real stud," said a six foot four inch tall man reaching out to take hold of Madeleine's arm. While she and her men could have taken care of the fool, she wasn't expecting to see her brother reach out grasping the man by the wrist.

"Sorry stud," Robert said sarcastically, "The ladies dance card is full," he said. As much as he didn't know his sister,he understood the mind of the man before him as he saw the look in the man's eyes. Robert knew if he let his sister leave with the man something bad was bound to happen.

"Hmpf! What's a little boy going to do about it," he said ripping his arm out Robert's grip.

"Me nothing, however, they will," Robert said as Anthony and Michael flanked the man.

"Why don't you take that steroid shriveled thing you have in your pants and leave," Madeleine said threatening as she rested her chin on Robert's right shoulder, while her hands ran up his chest. "You couldn't handle me anyways not like this man here," she said wantonly as she tugged at Robert's earlobe.

"You heard the lady. Leave!" Robert said shooing off the man.

"I'll catch you outside and that sweet piece of ass will be riding my dick after I'm done with you," he said poking Robert in the chest, which only caused Robert to smirk.

"Anthony," Madeleine said as her eyes narrowed dangerously. She was used to the catcalling, the lewd stares, the unwanted touching from men. However, she wasn't about to have the brute laying a hand on her sweet little brother. "Take the fool outside and teach him manners when speaking to a lady, namely to me," Madeleine said darkly. "Maybe then he'll catch on that he isn't wanted here," she said waving the man off. "Come Robert, the music is calling me," Madeleine whispered sensuously into his ear.

For an entire hour she had her brother all to herself in that small world that she made on that dance floor. Yet as much as she yearned for time to stand still she knew the night sped on. Reaching the apex of her plan, which was what she had truly waited for she led her weary brother up the grand staircase. How she enjoyed the way Robert leaned on her for support. Her hands ran along his shoulders as she helped Robert out of his jacket. Madeleine glanced at his drooping eyes as her brother swayed on his feet. Once she had stripped him out of most of his clothes, she lay Robert gently down onto his bed. Her tongue curled out as her eyes lingered on his boxers. Slowly, Madeleine eased down his bright blue boxers tossing them aside knowing that for at least an hour's time they would never grace his body. She kissed her brother on the forehead as she pulled the covers up his chest. 'Soon Robert you are going to be mine', Madeleine thought to herself as his slowly closed behind her.

The witching hour drew near as Madeleine inched Robert's double doors open. Her pearl white translucent negligee fluttered in the breeze as she opened the balcony door. Her green eyes scanned the night sky knowing after this Robert would forever be hers. Walking silently to his closest taking the two ties she had laid out before from the tie rack. Madeleine was surprised how deeply her brother slept as the last knot fell into place. As she pulled back the covers there it was waiting for her. Licking her lips as she crawled towards her brother from the foot of his bed, that soft mound of flesh beckoned to her; calling out to Madeleine to caress that male organ. To feel it's hot, throbbing beat on her tongue as it glided through her mouth.

Once she was so close yet Robert had ruined that, however, now he couldn't run from her. Madeleine blew softly on his cock watching it come alive. Ever since the club she couldn't get the feeling of his semi-hard cock out of her mind. Whether Robert woke up while she was sucking his cock, or if she was fucking him it didn't matter.

"This is what matters," Madeleine said to herself before she engulfed her brother's soft cock. Her hair teased his stomach as her head slowly bobbed; her tongue swirled around his growing tool. Sucking gently on his head, her eyes flicked up seeing his body slowly tensing in his slumber. Madeleine moaned around his cock finally she was whole again. Coming up for breath as Robert's steel rod left her lips. Madeleine couldn't wait any longer; she needed to feel Robert's root planted firmly in her fertile mound. Pushing his legs closed as her naked slit rubbed along his rod.

She had practiced on the dildo while she pleasured herself, to ensure that Robert's cock would ease itself into her virginal mound. Biting her lip as her hands ran up Robert's naked chest, knowing now she would be a woman and he would be hers forever. Madeleine reached behind her feeling her hot juice and her saliva as she positioned his cock at her entrance. Madeleine smirked as she watched as Robert slowly opened his eyes.

"It's good that you have awoken little brother. I would hate for the father of my child not to be awake during the moment of conception," Madeleine said smiling down at her gagged sibling. "So how do my soaked panties taste?" she asked as she sucked in a breath as his head inched into her molten canal. Smirking at Robert's muffled grunts, her nails dragged down his chest as she slowly lowered herself onto his hard rod. Madeleine wanted to savor every inch of his cock as it filled her mound.

"Yes, Robert... how does... your sister's virgin pussy feel like to you don't you love it?" Madeleine asked feeling her core starting to liquefy. She knew it wouldn't be long until her womb sent her cream flooding into her channel. She need, no, she yearned to feel his cock deep inside of her as she came; to feel her folds squeezing his cock to the point of madness. "Yes, yes you do," Madeleine moaned as she tossed her head back as her hips slammed down on his cock. "God, I don't think I'm going to grow tired of being fucked by you little brother," she said leaning forward her fingers gripping the headboard, placing a sweet loving kiss on his forehead as she glided along his cock. Feeling his cock swelling ready to explode, "Robert, oh Robert, I'm going to cum, Robert please fill me up," Madeleine said wantonly. "Fill my womb baby, give me a child that we will both cherish," she howled with joy as that hot white seed shot deep into her womb, where she knew his little swimmers would find that lonely egg waiting for them.
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