My Sis-cest/Taboo:>>9

Book:TABOO TALES(erotica) Published:2025-2-6

“Thank you Finny, that was wonderful, I love you!” she whispered. Finn licked her lips and once again his hand slipped down to clench her enticing little buttock.
“And I love you too, Sissy!” he whispered, fondling the firm, bouncy flesh as he planted little kisses all over her face.
“What do you want to do now, baby?” murmured Lara, tracing his features as he slowly recovered from all his exertion, making it clear he could do anything he liked to her.
Finn grinned at her, pulling her closer by her perfect bum cheeks.
“Right now, Sissy, I want to find one of those pantries Robyn mentioned, I could eat a horse and chase the jockey for dessert!”
Lara grinned and slid off the bed, pulling him after her.
“Let’s find a robe for you, then, and I’ll take you there; now that you mention it, I could do with a little snack too. Come on, slowcoach, I thought you were hungry!”
There were two brief bathrobes hanging in the bathroom, in each of their sizes, and so, decently covered, Fin and Lara set off to find a meal.
The pantries were a series of rooms lined with refrigerators. There were also glass wine coolers filled with soft drinks, and the fridges were each stocked with cold meats, smoked salmon, crayfish, langoustines and other shellfish, cold sliced pies, roasted fowl, green salads, boiled eggs, and bowls of fruit salad. Finn piled up two plates with lobster salad, sliced beef, crab claws, and a liberal dollop of mayonnaise. There were several bistro-type tables scattered around, with a bread-basket and a butter dish on each one, so they sat down to eat. After a while some of the other couples drifted in to join them at the other tables, obviously looking to replenish their energy after what must have been an exhausting session, to judge by the haggard looks on some of the boys’ faces! Strangely, like Lara, the girls all looked chipper and relaxed…
At they ate, they chatted in low tones about what had happened between them, their chairs gradually moving closer to each other until they were sitting almost hip to hip. At some point, they’d begun feeding choice titbits to each other, like it was the most natural thing in the world, occasionally leaning in to lick or kiss crumbs away from each other’s lips, for all the world like lovers; and not just them either; the other couples were doing it too. Finn realised what they were doing, and smiled, Lara catching the drift of his thoughts and smiling too; the whole dynamic between them had changed permanently; they WERE lovers, partners, even. What had happened here tonight had changed them forever, moving them up several notches from being simply brother and sister.
At last, the inner man satisfied, for now, Finn picked up their ravaged plates and took them over to the large scullery, where several dishwashers stood open, racked their plates, then collected Lara and allowed her to lead him back to their room, his eyes captivated by the sight of her twinkling little bottom just peeking under the brief robe as she walked. Lara looked back and saw where he was looking, grinned cheekily and flipped up the rear of her robe, flashing her delectable rump at him. Finn of course was unable to resist it, and his hand darted out to hold and squeeze the pale globes, making her giggle and shimmy against his hand.
“Naughty, Finny, just for that you have to kiss my poochie extra nicely!” she giggled, then gasped as his finger slipped between those quivering cheeks and slid a little way into the tight little knot of her anus.
“Ohhh yes, Finn, do that again, when we’re in our room, do it to me again!” she groaned.
Once back in their room, Finn wasted no time in pulling Lara’s robe off, so he could once more feast on her nakedness. This time, however, he wanted to see every part of her, he wanted to kiss every inch of her, and he wanted to lick and taste her. The edge was off his appetite now; he’d gorged on her all day, now it was time to sip, and taste, and savour. Lara seemed to feel the same way, her hands roaming over him, feeling his muscles, the texture of his skin, the feel of his hair against her fingers as she hand-combed his hair back off his face.
Finn pulled her to him, his hands once more slipping down to cup and squeeze her bottom as his lips grazed on her smooth, pale neck and shoulder, but this time he noticed the crease at the tops of her thighs where the buttock flows into the thigh proper, wondering that he’d never before realised how exciting that crease could be. Lara’s nipples poked him solidly in the chest as he squeezed and rubbed her, mute evidence of how turned-on she was becoming by his scrutiny of her, by his lips moving softly over her neck and shoulders, the base of her throat, and the lobes of her small, neat little ears.
His hands now moved up to briefly hold her lovely cheeks, then his fingers found and explored her lumbar dimples, wonder again stirring in him that he’d never noticed how erotically satisfying it could be to gently circle them with his fingertips, again kissing her neck lightly as his fingers touched and tasted her lower back and the tip of her buttock cleft. His hands then drifted gently up her smooth back, the skin soft and smooth and satisfying to his fingertips, feeling her life, her vitality thrilling from every pore. Further up his hands explored now, to take and hold her shoulders, and study the smooth, elegant curve of her neck as it flowed into her shoulders, before once more pressing his lips to her neck, savouring all over again the texture of her skin as he kissed her lightly, feather-touches that brought goosebumps of anticipation.
Lara watched him take her all in, taking his time to see her, REALLY see her, not just the parts of her that fed his fantasies, the realisation that he was committing every line and curve of her to his memory taking hold of her. When Finn led her to the bed, she remained standing when he sat on the edge of the bed, pulling her close to lick and then gently suck on her straining nipples, the sensation almost driving her to her knees. His hands slipped back down to catch her buttocks, lifting and separating the firm globes as he suckled first one nipple then the other. Lara bit her lip as he slid one finger into her anus, his other hand moving around to touch and lightly rub at her moist pussy as he sucked and gently bit her nipples.
Lara’s head was spinning as so many sensations spun and whirled inside her at once; the thrills of pleasure from the single finger slowly but deliberately pumping in and out of her tight bum hole, the fingers caressing and rubbing her pussy, slipping inside her, then withdrawing to gently slide against her straining, quivering clitoris, the feel of his lips, tongue, and teeth against her sensitive nipples. Now his hands changed their rhythm, the finger in her anus pumping more insistently, keeping pace with the fingers rubbing her clitoris and frigging her honey-hole. Her breathing began to hitch and stutter as more and stronger waves of pleasure began to sweep through her. Finn sucked harder, more insistently at her nipples, sending jolts of pleasure shooting through her and into her pussy, where the pleasure from the invading fingers rubbing and tweaking her erect clitoris mixed and mingled into one hot, breathless burst of orgasmic ecstasy.
Lara’s knees almost buckled as she came, her hands clamping hold of Finn’s head and pressing him to her breasts as he suckled her nipples, only his hands, rubbing and touching her most intimate places, holding her upright as she shook and shuddered, wave after wave of pleasure sweeping and billowing through her.
“Ooohh Finny, ooohh yess, like that, baby, yess, God, so good, so good, love you, love you…!” she groaned, head thrown back and eyes closed tight, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes with the force of her orgasm, her damp, swollen pussy convulsing as Finn frigged her, drawing every last molecule of pleasure out of her with his gentle, talented hands.
Lara slumped against him, Finn drawing her onto his lap, to kiss and hold her, her lips avid for his as the aftermath of her blinding orgasm rippled and quivered in her.
“Finny, you’re… amazing, I love what you do to me, I love you so much!” she whispered, planting small, heartfelt kisses on his face, Finn kissing her back just as enthusiastically. He could feel her quivering with tiredness, and to be honest, after all their exertions, and the meal they’d had, coupled with Lara’s earth-shattering orgasm, he was nearly dead on his feet, so he slid her onto the bed next to him, pulled the covers over both of them, clamped his hands around her tight, delectable little bum, and fell asleep, Lara cuddled up close to him, a small smile on her lips as she slept the sleep of the roundly-fucked.
*
Finn woke feeling refreshed, relaxed, and completely at peace with the world. His well-developed student time-sense told him they’d been asleep about three hours; they’d arrived here just after 2 o’clock, they’d played for at least three hours, and now they’d slept about the same, so by his reckoning, it must be about eight o’clock. That meant the night was still young; good! Lara was spooned up against him, his arm thrown protectively around her, and the feel of her firm bottom pressed against him caused his semi-erect cock to stiffen to full stretch, poking solidly into her rump. He wondered how long it would be before the sight, or feel, or scent of his sister would stop him reacting that way; if there’s a God, it will be a long, long time coming, he silently prayed, giving himself up to the feel of his little sister pressed against him. Lara stirred, her eyes slowly opened and she smiled at the feel of his arm around her, his bare skin against hers. She turned her head slightly, to see his eyes looking directly into hers.
“Hello, beautiful boy!” she murmured sleepily, turning round to hug him and kiss his chest, simultaneously rolling his stiff cock deliciously against her smooth belly and grinning at his soft gasp.
“Hello Gorgeous Girl!” he grinned back, pulling her closer by her bum-cheeks and gently grinding his solid erection against her pussy-mound, making her gasp in turn.
“You were supposed to kiss my poochie!” she pouted, her eyes sparkling with suppressed laughter, before biting her lip in a way he found completely adorable and breathtakingly sexy as she rubbed herself against him.