Tiffany's Kiss (Taboo!)

by Natasha Hunter

  I pulled off my shirt and tossed it to the side of the bed, then cupped her bottom and pressed her to me. Our nipples rubbed together as we tongue-kissed, our moans muffled against each other's lips.

  Desire was sweeping through my body, ignited by her kiss. I wanted more, more of everything.

  Pushing her back onto the mattress, I hovered over her. I became more aggressive; I kissed her deeper, more urgently.

  Her hands raked through my hair as I broke the kiss. I stared at her pretty, heart-shaped face, overwhelmed by the love I felt for her. For whatever reason, at that moment I had to tell her. "I love you, Tiffany."

  "I love you too, Jenny."

  I wasn't sure what kind of emotions we were feeling at the moment, the love of a sibling or the desire of a lover, but whatever it was, I guess we just had to say it.

  Deciding to think about it later, I scattered soft kisses along her throat, leaving wet marks along her taut skin. I flicked my tongue across the tiny gold necklace she wore. As I smothered her in kisses, I slipped a hand between us. I wanted to feel her pussy beneath my fingertips, to feel how wet and slick she was.

  She parted her legs as I grazed my fingers along her slit. "Mmmm," I muttered as I worked my way down her body. It wasn't enough to touch her intimately... I wanted to taste her.

  I settled in between her legs after removing her panties. She was completely bare, smooth beneath my touch. She smelled of perfume and sex- a tangy, heady combination. I pulled her wet folds apart, mesmerized by how pink and creamy they were. Until that moment in my life, I had never given much thought to a girl in that way. I had never been sexually attracted to girls and never once thought to have sex with one. And yet, there I was, my head buried between my sister's legs, and all I could think about was how incredibly erotic the moment was and how much I desired her.

  I knew I should feel shame. She was my sister! Granted, not by blood, but by an incredible bond we had formed over the last year. But still, I craved her. I was overwhelmed by the urge to thrust my tongue into her pussy until she came. I wanted to taste her sweet essence as it flooded my mouth, to devour her every last drop.

  My fingers curled around her pale white thighs and pushed them further apart. She moaned with anticipation as I leaned in and ever so slightly traced my tongue over her glistening folds.

  Satisfied by her sweet moans, I pulled away and licked each thigh, hoping to tease her a bit. She wiggled and writhed on the mattress as I nibbled at her sinewy flesh, amazed by how perfect she was in every detail.

  "Oh my god," she moaned as she felt my lips mashing against her nether ones. I rubbed my face around, trying to heighten her desire, making her wait for that moment that I would delve my tongue into her.

  I could feel her body tensing as she squirmed beneath my hands. I held onto her tightly as I stuck my tongue out and wiggled it through her syrupy wetness. She groaned and tried to push herself harder against me, as if wanting to feel more.

  "You like that?" I asked as I glanced up her perfect body, meeting her blue gaze.

  She gave me a lopsided smirk. "More than anything."

  "Mmmm," I muttered just before licking her swollen lips, circling my tongue around her clit. I sucked it into my mouth and nibbled on it, grazing my teeth across her sensitive bud.

  Tiff rocked her hips, rubbing herself against my willing tongue. We worked ourselves into a perfect rhythm, the sound of her sweet little groans made the moment even hotter. I knew I was driving her wild, and I shuddered, remembering how it felt when she went down on me.

  I slid a finger into her, followed by another. I pumped them in and out while I licked her. She was extremely wet. Her juices smeared across my face. I loved the slickness of it and how she tasted; a tangy sweetness.

  "Oh yeah!," she cried out. "Oh god! Oh my god! Lick my pussy little sister," she groaned as she labored on the cusp of orgasm.

  I pushed my tongue around her clit frantically, nibbling it as I quickened my pace with my fingers.

  Her back arched. "Ohhhhhhhhh my," she drawled out as her body shuddered. Her thighs quivered and her fingers tangled into my hair. I continued to lick her until she relaxed, then climbed up the mattress and settled down beside her.

  She rolled her head to the side and lightly kissed my lips, "You are amazing!"

  I blushed.

  "Like, so amazing. Better than Kingston, even. Don't tell him I said that. He'd be so jealous."

  We giggled at the same time. "I won't tell."

  "It is fun, isn't it? Having this little secret." Tiffany stroked her fingers through my hair, "Was it better than reading about it?"

  I grinned, "You have no idea." Sunlight slanted across the bed, silhouetting her curves. I stretched a hand out and lightly ran my fingers across her hip.

  "Maybe we should-" she stopped short as a look of panic flashed across her face. She gasped as she sat up.

  "What's wrong?" I asked as I sat up as well, wondering what the hell had startled her. Had Mom or Dad come home early? God,that would be the worst thing ever. I looked over my shoulder and gasped as well.

  Joel, our eldest brother, stood in the doorway. He and Mal were adopted when Tiffany's mom and dad thought they couldn't have children. I hated to admit it, but I had always had a crush on him. He was tall, with broad shoulders and piercing blue eyes. He wore his brown hair in a buzz cut and already looked like the soldier he planned on being after college.

  "Well, well, little sisters. What do we have here? While Mal and I are slaving away at college, you two brats are here munching on each other." He smirked as he folded his arms.

  "Get out!" Tiffany screamed.

  Humiliated, I quickly slid a pillow in front of me while Tiffany was rolling up into my bed sheets.

  "Not so fast. I want to know how long this has been going on."

  "We don't have to tell you anything!" Tiffany frowned at him.

  "Sure. I can just tell Mom and Dad, I guess."

  "No!" We both yelled at the same time.

  "Hmmm. Then start explaining yourselves."

  "It's none of your business, Joel. Now get the hell out of here." Tiffany's face was flushed with outrage.

  He shut the door behind him and moved over to the bed. "How long has it been going on?"

  "This is the first time," I answered sheepishly.

  His gaze fell upon Tiff, "Is that true?"

  Tiffany gave him a curt nod.

  He then looked to me, noticing my scorched cheeks. "Nothing to be embarrassed by." He gave a quick smirk, then continued in a cooler tone, "I think since Mom and Dad are not home, that makes me in charge, being the eldest and all. Therefore, I am obligated to dole out the proper punishment."

  "Punishment?" Tiff asked, her blue eyes wide.

  "Mmhmm. Both of you are bad little girls and need to be spanked. Now, if you will just lean over the bed and bare those pretty little asses for me, I won’t have to mention this to Mom and Dad."

  "That's blackmail!"

  "Be that as it may, I think you'll find being spanked much more enjoyable than disappointing the folks."

  "Hmph! I hate you!" Tiffany pouted as she untangled herself from the sheet. Her long blonde hair fanned around her shoulders as she got into position on her knees. I couldn't help but watch as she bent forward, lowering herself onto the bed and thrusting her ass up into the air.

  I quickly scrambled into place beside her.

  Joel stood behind us and rubbed his palms lightly across our bared cheeks, "You love me," he said smugly.

  "Hmph," she replied as he popped his hand across her bottom.

  Watching her face, I expected to see outrage and humiliation. Instead, I saw a look of erotic delight. Apparently she was into the whole spanking thing.

  He spanked her again, and she groaned.

  My body tensed, anticipating a sting of pain, though for the time being all he did was caress me.

  "Say it, Tiffany. Say you love me, and maybe I'll stop." He smacked her bottom aga
in, this time harder.

  "No!" she protested, obviously enjoying their game. A part of me wondered if they had done this before.

  "Fine. I'll punish Jenny instead."

  I braced myself as I felt his hand pull away. Sucking in air through my clenched teeth, I tensed from head to toe, waiting. Instead of a stinging smack, I felt his tongue sweeping through the crease of my ass cheeks. His fingers plunged into my cunt, and he started to finger-fuck me as he licked around my asshole.

  Pleasure unfurled within me unexpectedly. Tiffany stretched her hand out and curled her fingers around mine. I squeezed her hand as I stifled a groan.

  Just as I approached the point of no return, he pulled away and smacked Tiffany's ass. She groaned a sexy sound deep in her throat.

  I stared into her eyes as I heard Joel unzip his pants. Oh my god!

  He rubbed the head of his prick between my legs, through my drenching wetness, then pulled away.

  Tiffany jerked on the bed, no doubt as he slid himself into her. She groaned a delicious sound.

  I felt his fingers easing into my pussy.

  "You two can kiss," he said in a strained, tight voice.

  I pressed my forehead against Tiffany’s. We stuck our tongues out and licked at each other's mouths.

  "Mmm, your pussy is still tight, little sister." Joel said in a guttural, raspy voice.

  So they had done this before, I thought, then tucked it away in the back of my mind. I didn't care. All I could concentrate on was her tongue and the feel of Joel's fingers plunging in and out of my pussy.

  Hot, sweeping chills burned through my body. I could hear Joel's body slapping against Tiffany's. I wanted to look, to see his cock, to touch it, but I didn't dare.

  He choked out a groan, and I knew he was close. The thought of his cum sent me over the edge. I moaned loudly as my pussy clenched his fingers, pulsating around him as my orgasm wrecked me.

  Tiffany moaned into my mouth, no doubt experiencing her own orgasm.

  Joel pulled his fingers from me and replaced them with the head of his cock, pressing it against my folds. I felt the warmth of his cum as it splattered onto my pussy lips. He pushed his dick across my pussy a few more strokes, through the wetness, then pulled away.

  He slapped my ass, "Good girls. Now get cleaned up, don't want you late for dinner. I know how you both like to eat..."