Cheri's Taboo Ten Vol. 2 (Cheri's Taboo Ten Boxset)

by Jean-Luc Cheri

  This was actually my first clear glimpse of a real pussy, since what Mandy and I had done was in the woods at night, and my face never got this close. I could actually smell the musky-sweet scent of her arousal.

  “Ricky?”

  Her words brought me out of my trance. “Huh?”

  “I said, is this a good view?”

  “It’s perfect. You’re beautiful.”

  I could almost hear the smile in her voice, as she said, “Do you really think it’s beautiful?”

  Instead of answering her, I slid my hands up around her asscheeks and pulled her down to my mouth, kissing her right on the slit. Then I slid my tongue out, delving into her crease and tasting pussy for the first time.

  “Oh,” she exclaimed, and I felt her body tense for a moment. Then she said, “Ohhhh,” and relaxed as my tongue licked through her slick furrow.

  I wasn’t sure exactly what I was doing, but I could tell she was enjoying it, so I kept my tongue moving, lapping along her intimate folds. I moved my hands down between her cheeks, pulling on either side of her pussy to open it up to my curious gaze, staring in wonder at all the pink, slick skin.

  At the bottom I could see the beginning of her entrance, the channel looking tight and constricted. At the top, her clit poked out of its protective folds, shiny and smooth.

  I moved my tongue to it, and flicked over it tentatively.

  “Uhhh,” she grunted, and spasmed like an electrical shock had gone through her. I did it again, and she responded with another groan, then continued to pant as I kept my tongue moving against the swollen little pea, knowing I’d found the right spot.

  Then it was my turn to moan as her mouth recaptured my cock, warm and tight around the erect flesh. She resumed her up and down motions, blowing me as I licked her pussy.

  It was kind of surreal to have my sister’s bumhole right in front of my eyes, visibly tightening and relaxing over and over as my tongue licked her pussy. I thought about what she’d said earlier, and wondered if she’d enjoy it if I pressed a finger into her ass. But I decided I was happy with what we were doing.

  She must’ve been happy too, because out of nowhere her climax hit her, and she cried out loudly as she pressed her pussy down against my face.

  Her body jerked and convulsed as her flesh pulsed hotly against my mouth, and I tried to keep my tongue on her clit, but her hips were bucking and I had to chase the little nub around. Her mouth had let go of my cock as she groaned out her pleasure, her leg muscles twitching as her orgasm continued to roll through her.

  Finally, she collapsed down and rolled off me onto her back, gasping for air. I turned and moved up beside her, watching her breasts quiver as she sucked in lungfuls of oxygen.

  When she was able to speak, she looked up at me with wide eyes.

  “Wow. That was so much better than when I touch myself.”

  I stared at her in surprise. “You touch yourself?”

  She smiled and seemed embarrassed. “Oops, I didn’t mean to admit that.”

  “You seem so… different.”

  “Good different, or bad different?”

  “Amazing different.”

  She beamed wide. “I can’t believe how good your mouth felt on me.”

  “I’ve never done that before.”

  “Really? It felt incredible.”

  “Just like your mouth felt on me.”

  This seemed to remind her, and she turned on her side and reached down between us, taking hold of my cock. “You’re still hard.”

  I nodded. “Of course. You’re so sexy. Will you finish your blowjob?”

  She looked at me for a long moment, as if coming to a decision as she bit her lower lip.

  “No.”

  I felt a surge of disappointment. “Why not?”

  “Because I want to do something else.”

  My hopes rose. “What?”

  Her eyes met mine. “Ricky?”

  “What is it?”

  “I don’t want to be a virgin anymore.”

  My eyebrows rose. “What?!”

  “Please. It feels so perfect right now. If we don’t do it now, I don’t know when it’ll happen.”

  “Sophie, we can’t.”

  She slid one hand around my neck and tugged on my dick with the other, trying to coax me on top of her. “Yes, we can. No one will ever know.”

  I resisted. “You’ll find someone else. I promise.”

  “I don’t want to wait any longer. I’m tired of being a dumb virgin. I want to know what it feels like.” She pulled on me again, leaning away from me in an effort to get me to follow.

  “I can’t.”

  Her eyes locked on mine, and she smiled softly. When she spoke, her voice was low and breathy. “Fuck me, brother. I need your cock inside of me.” She stroked me with her hand. “I know you want to. It’s going to feel so good.”

  As if mesmerized, I stared into her eyes and felt my will faltering. She was right, no one would know. And besides, what we’d done together already had felt good.

  I allowed her to pull me on top of her. Her legs spread wider and moved around me, and I felt the head of my erection bumping against her pussy. She reached down between us and placed the swollen knob at her slick entrance. It felt so warm and wet, and my instincts took over as my hips flexed, trying to push into her.

  “Yes,” she whispered. “Fuck me.”

  Her pussy enveloped the head of my dick, but as I tried to push further, it felt like something was blocking my path. I pushed harder.

  She winced, and I stopped. “Sophie? You okay?”

  She nodded. “It’s just my hymen. You have to break through.”

  “I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “It’s okay. Please.” She moved her legs further up around me and rested her feet on my ass. Then she tightened her muscles and lifted her pussy up into me, trying to impale herself on my jutting dick.

  I flexed my hips again, and pressed forward, meeting her upward pressure with the blunt head of my cock. The barrier stretched and held, and she began to whine low in her throat.

  “Fuck me,” she grunted.

  I pressed harder, and felt a soft pop inside of her as her virginity gave way, and my cock slid deeper into her tight grasp.

  “Uhhhhh,” she groaned.

  I stopped for a moment, then pushed forward again, feeling her slick, inner walls sliding past as I burrowed into her intimate core. It felt incredible.

  “Oh god,” she moaned. “Yesssss.”

  Her hips moved in a corkscrew motion as she pressed herself up onto me, lodging my cock completely into her welcoming body. I groaned as I felt the tight mouth of her pussy lock around the base of my rigid shaft. We held there for a long moment, my cockhead pressing against something deep inside of her.

  Then our instincts took over, and we began to move, my hips rising and falling between her spread thighs. It felt like heaven as my slick and hard erection slid in and out of her tight, slippery channel.

  “Ohhh, feels so good,” she moaned. “I never knew. Don’t stop.”

  I had no intention of stopping, the pleasure flowing through me as I thrust into her again and again. She felt so alive below me, as if an electrical current was running through her.

  I picked up speed, our bodies softly slapping together, causing her breasts to quiver and jiggle. I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking at the swollen bud.

  She slid her hand behind my head, lacing her fingers into my hair as she held me to her, groaning from the new pleasure.

  My previous attempt at sex had been rushed and furtive, fumbling in the dark as we worried about being caught. But this was wonderful, enjoying my beautiful sister’s body as we took our time, our pleasure rising together.

  Soon, our breathing picked up, and our pace increased. She was tightening her legs in time with my thrusts, meeting my strokes with her pussy, fucking me as much as I was fucking her. Her arms and hands gripped my shoulders a
nd neck, and I felt her fingernails digging into my skin as we gasped and groaned.

  “Ohh, ohhh, ohhh,” she panted in time with our movements. “I’m… Ohhh… I’m… Uhhhhhh!”

  She groaned loudly as she went over the edge, her body bucking below me as her pussy throbbed tightly around my pistoning cock. I continued to fuck her, driving in and out as the pleasure inside of me shrank down to a pinpoint.

  I grunted as my body teetered on the edge, then roared loudly when the ecstasy exploded. I plunged deep with all my strength, holding there as my cock jerked powerfully and began to flood her womb with hot jets of cum.

  She continued to thrash beneath me, her body shuddering as her inner walls rippled up and down my spurting dick. We clung tightly together as our climaxes raged, until finally it was over, and I slumped down into her warm embrace, gasping hotly against her skin.

  We lay quietly together as we came down from our orgasmic highs, and our breathing returned to normal.

  “Oh shit,” I said softly.

  “What?” she asked.

  I lifted my head to look down at her. “I forgot all about using the cup.”

  She grinned wide. “It’s okay. I have all of it inside of me. It should be easy getting enough out to use for my experiment. Although…”

  “What?” I said, looking at her curiously.

  “Well, suddenly science isn’t that interesting to me. Maybe instead of working on the project, we could fuck again?”

  I stared down at my sister in surprise, wondering what I’d created.

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  Taboo on the Ferris Wheel

  By Téa Minx

  Téa Minx enjoys writing erotica on the edge, such as incest and lactation. If you enjoy this story, check out her other works. You can find links to all of her stories at the end of this book.

  “Scaredy cat!”

  “I’m not scared!” Holly protested, but her stepbrother’s grin taunted her.

  “Then go on with me.”

  “I don’t want to.”

  “That’s because you’re scared.”

  “Am not.”

  “Are too.”

  “Dale, I’m not afraid of a silly Ferris Wheel.”

  “Then prove it.”

  “Why do you even care?”

  ‘Because it’s fun. I want you to try it.”

  “You’ve been riding it all night with all of your girlfriends, find one of them to go on with.”

  “I will, but I want you to try it. Once you do, you won’t be scared anymore.”

  “I’m not scared.”

  But Holly was lying. She was scared. She normally had a fear of heights, but this ride made it worse, looking like it was held together with rusty bolts and duct tape. This whole travelling carnival looked shady, and she got the impression they didn’t care much about the safety of their rides.

  Dale grabbed her hand and began dragging her towards the ride. “Come on, Holly, I’ll protect you.”

  She tried to resist, but he was too strong, and she found herself being pulled across the grassy field toward the decrepit ride. He was nineteen, a year older than her, and they’d known each other since they were young, when her mom married his dad. He’d always been protective of her, which she liked about him, but this wasn’t making her feel safe.

  The wheel was currently loading riders, and the line wasn’t too long. Dale held her hand firmly as they took their place at the end.

  “I really don’t want to do this,” she pleaded.

  He grinned. “You’ll be fine. And when it’s over, you won’t be afraid anymore.”

  The ride slowly filled, and there was one more free car when Dale and Holly reached the front of the line. The ride operator, a scraggly looking guy in a wife-beater, gave her brother a wink as he held the car down so that they could get inside. As they leaned back in their seats, he let the car go and it began to rock forward and back, sending butterflies through her stomach.

  “Have fun, folks,” the operator said, and pushed forward a long lever that stuck out of the floor of the ride. The car lurched backwards and they began to rise into the darkness. She gripped the bar in front of her as her stomach did flip-flops.

  Up they went in a sweeping circle, and they rose over the fairgrounds, high above the noise and bright lights. At the top they continued forward, and her stomach dropped as they began their descent. The wheel seemed to pick up speed and the sound of the festivities returned as they looped to the bottom, passing the operator and the line of people waiting for the next ride. Then they were on top again, only the black sky above them, the stars passing quickly overhead as they continued to spin.

  “You okay?” Dale asked.

  She glanced over at him, and he was looking at her with a half-concerned, half-amused expression. Her hands still gripped the bar painfully.

  “Holly, relax. Nothing’s going to happen.”

  “I told you I didn’t want to do this.”

  He must’ve sensed something in her voice, because he slid over and put his arm around her. “It’s going to be okay. Just relax.”

  They circled down to the bottom and then rose. But as they approached the top, the wheel began to slow. It stopped when they were right at the apex.

  “What’s happening?” she asked.

  “Hold on a second,” Dale said, and leaned past her to peer over the edge and look down at the operator.

  “Hey!” Dale called, “What’s going on?”

  She took a peek over the side and saw the operator look up at her brother. He grinned up at them and made an ‘ok’ sign with his fingers.

  “No,” Dale called, “I told you not to stop it. She’s my sister.”

  The guy kept grinning up at them, and gave us the ok sign again. The vertigo got to her and she had to lean away from the edge.

  “What’s going on?” she asked.

  Dale shook his head. “What an idiot.”

  “What?” she repeated.

  “I gave that asshole twenty bucks at the beginning of the night so that he would stop the ride with me at the top each time I rode it.”

  “Why’d you do that?”

  He grinned. “So I could be alone with each of the girls I was with.”

  She shook her head. “You’re such a pig.”

  He chuckled. “Guilty as charged. But I specifically told him not to stop it this time. I told him you were my sister. He must’ve misunderstood me.”

  She folded her arms across her chest. “And just what were you doing with those girls up here?”

  He wiggled his eyebrows. “You don’t want to know.”

  “Did you kiss them?”

  “Yeah. For starters.”

  “For starters? What else did you do?”

  “What do you think we did?”

  “Did you screw them?”

  He laughed. “Holly, we were only stuck up here for about a minute. We didn’t have time to screw.”

  “Did you touch them?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Where?”

  “All over. Wherever they let me.”

  “On their breasts?”

  “Of course.”

  “Down their pants?”

  “Some of them. Some didn’t let me do that.”

  “We’ve been up here longer than a minute.”

  He gave her a puzzled look. “You’re right.” He leaned over the edge again and looked down. She held her breath and looked with him.

  “Hey!” Dale called, “Let’s go!” He waved his arm in a circle at the operator, letting him know to start the wheel. The operator gave him a thumbs-up sign, and reached for the large lever.

  He pushed it forward, and suddenly a loud grinding noise came from the wheel’s motor. He pushed it again, and the noise increased, followed by a loud bang. Smoke began to pour from under the engine’s hood. The operator jumped back in fright, his mouth gaping open.

  “Shit,” muttered Dale, as they stared down at the events unfolding below them.


  The operator grabbed a fire extinguisher and sprayed the smoking engine. Fine white power billowed out and covered the motor, and it belched a last cloud of black smoke and sputtered to a stop.

  “Damn!” Dale said.

  The operator turned his head up towards the people on the ride. “Relax everyone. There’s no danger. We’ll have you all down in twenty minutes, half-hour tops.”

  “A half-hour?” Holly whined. She sat back and closed her eyes, gripping the bar once again.

  Dale’s arm was still around her. “It’s okay. Nothing to worry about.”

  “Nothing to worry about? The ride’s on fire!”

  “No, the ride was on fire. It’s out now.”

  “We’re stuck up here.”

  “Just for a little while.”

  “I’m scared.”

  His arm tightened around her. “I have you.”

  She turned to him and buried her face into his chest. The mixture of his cologne and masculine scent smelled good, and she breathed it in. He slipped his other arm around her and caressed her back, trying to comfort her.

  But suddenly, she thought about all the rusty bolts keeping this ride together, and became convinced it was all going to collapse. In her mind, she knew it was going to topple over. She panicked, beginning to cry and thrash in her brother's arms, needing to get off the ride right now.

  “Holly!” he said, and held her tighter. “Calm down!"

  But his tight embrace made her feel even more confined, and her panic rose. “I need to get off! Right now!"

  “Holly, settle down! I have you.”

  “No, it's going to collapse, I just know it!"

  “No, it isn't."

  “Yes it is! It's going to fall over and–”

  Suddenly, he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers, kissing her hard. At the same time, his hand moved up and cupped her breast through her T-shirt. Her mind froze at the sudden change, all of her fear gone, replaced by surprise and shock.