Step-By-Step: Forbidden Taboo Box Set (8 page)

“What do you think of bondage now?” he said.

I took a deep breath and tried to stand, but all I felt like doing was sitting down onto a chair.

“All I can say is that that was the most intense sex I’ve ever experienced. If that’s what it’s like for those who practice bondage all the time, I’m not surprised it’s as popular as it is,” I replied.

I then went out of the room and took a shower. I felt so much better when I came out. I walked onto the landing and heard Joe in his own shower room and peeked around the door. He was facing the door but was washing his face so he couldn’t see me. I looked at the meat hanging down between his legs and knew that I was going to fuck him again, sometime soon, sometime real soon.

By Angel Wild

© Copyright 2014, Angel Wild, All Rights Reserved

Lydia walked into the house and removed her soggy shoes, setting her suitcase down on the tile in the hall. It had been two years since she had stepped foot in her parent’s home and she smiled brightly as warm memories flooded through her. She had decided to surprise her family by showing up for the week since she was on spring break and her plans to go to Florida got cancelled at the last minute.

College wasn’t nearly as fun as she thought it would be and she missed the comfort of her home and the warmth of her family. Sure she had friends, but she never had time to go out and she definitely couldn’t find time to date. Lydia was so focused on her classes she had forgotten what the word fun even meant.

“Mom, I’m home!” She called out excitedly still removing her wet coat and walking into the living room where she could hear the television going. She secretly hoped mom had cooked dinner she tried to time her arrival for that particular event. Usually, her mom made dinner between six and seven in the evening, it was currently six thirty. There had to be food.

“Mom’s not here; they went out of town for the weekend. Wow, don’t you know how to call first?” She heard a very familiar voice call from the living room.

That voice belonged to her brother Simon, her stepbrother. Her mom had married his dad ten years ago when she was just nine years old. Although at first they didn’t get along, she and Simon had eventually become very close together, being only three years apart, and the two of them were practically inseparable before going off to different colleges.

Simon stood up from the couch and gave her a big grin, “Well hello, baby sister!” he walked around the large beige sofa and grabbed her in a warm embrace, lifting her slight frame off the ground. Simon was a football player and built like a brick shit house. With his sandy blonde hair and big brown eyes, Simon never had a problem getting the girls. He was handsome and charming in a frat boy sort of way and Lydia was not immune to him. She always tingled a little deep inside whenever Simon was around. She assumed it was just admiration for her big brother, but instinctively she knew there was desire there as well. She chalked that up to it being Simon. Every woman desired him, why should she be any different?

“Set me down you big brute!” Lydia laughed at him, hugging him in return. Simon was a foot taller than she was and where he was the athletic one in the family Lydia was the one with the book smarts. Her pretty chestnut hair was always tied in a ponytail and her slender petite figure was always hidden by bulky sweaters and long skirts. She had mousy glasses and a shy manner, but Simon always knew how to pull her out of her shell and get her to have fun.

Simon sat her back on the floor giving her another hug and pulling back to look at her.

“Damn, Lydia, you look good; but too skinny. Let’s go out!” he grabbed her hand and started pulling her towards the door.

“Simon, I just got home!” She laughed and followed him, “You’re just bored; aren’t you?” She knew her stepbrother couldn’t stand sitting inside and doing nothing all night. Showing up gave him the perfect excuse to get out of the house.

“Bored and hungry. I’ll drive.” He said as they put on their coats and shoes and walked to his car. Lydia was tired, but she adored Simon, so she wasn’t going to complain. Besides, she hadn’t really been out in months. Studying for her medical exams took up too much of her free time and Lydia wasn’t a big partygoer anyways. She decided just for tonight she would let Simon take her out. Simonorrow she would sleep.

Simon opened the car door for her and then closed it behind her as she settled into his Corvette and put her seatbelt on. She wasn’t much of a car person, but she loved his Vet. He let her drive it once before she went off to college and she ached to be behind the wheel again.

“Oh, no you don’t! I know that look. The last time you almost took out a tree!” Simon shook his head at her as he pulled out onto the road and started heading towards town. Lydia pouted at him teasingly and winked. Eventually he’d come around and let her drive again.

“Where are we going?” Lydia asked.

“Dining and dancing. It’s gonna be a good night.” Simon winked at her with those big brown eyes and Lydia had no mind to protest.

* * *

At first when they arrived at the bar, Lydia thought Simon was playing a prank on her.

“Line dancing night? This is a country bar, you know?” Lydia said in bewilderment looking at her stepbrother as if he’d lost his mind. There was no way her frat brother, hard rock listening, sibling was going line dancing. He had to be pulling one over on her.

“This is the best restaurant in town and the beer is cheap. You’ll have fun!” he said getting out of the car and walking over to open her door. Lydia shook her head and stepped out, walking beside Simon into the bar.

The room was larger inside than it looked form outside. There were tables along the outer edges but the center of the bar was completely open, allowing the patrons plenty of room to dance and have fun. Lydia could smell barbeque coming from the kitchen and her sSimonach began to growl in response.

“Ha! I knew you were hungry.” Simon said winking at her and pulling her to the bar.

She looked at him and nodded, “Well, then feed me!” She smiled.

They sat down at the bar next to each other. “What are you drinking?” Simon asked her, ordering himself a pint of beer.

“I don’t drink.” Lydia said shaking her head no.

Simon laughed loudly, “You do tonight.” He ordered her a margarita and they both ordered dinner.

Lydia drank her drink a little hesitant at first, and then picked up the pace as Simon egged her on. “You have to keep up with me,” he told her laughing, “and Simonorrow I’ll let you drive the Vet.”

That was all the encouragement she needed. She drank her margarita as quick as Simon drank his beer, the alcohol quickly rushing to her head and making her a little dizzy. Simon ordered another round.

“How do they do that?” Lydia asked after her second drink, watching the line dancers on the floor in the middle of the room. She was starting to get uncomfortably warm and took off her bulky sweater. She wore a thin grey tank top underneath that fitted her tightly, highlighting her curves.

“They just do what the DJ says. Go on, sis, give it a try. I’ll drink my beer; you have fun.” He pulled her off the chair and nudged her towards the dance floor. She stumbled a little but managed to walk out and join the edge of the line, teetering as she tried to keep up with the dance steps.

Simon watched her on the floor and admired her for a second. She had really filled out. His stepsister had always been pretty, but now she was definitely a woman. He watched as her slender hips swayed while she stepped a little off time to the music and admired how her face shined as she danced and laughed. Her hair was falling down out of its ponytail and she was beginning to glisten prettily with sweat.

Simon noticed he wasn’t the only one watching her. Even in her long skirt, which covered her slender feminine legs, she was quick to catch men’s attention. Simon noticed a few guys on the dance floor were watching her with the same kind of admiration. One man had even gone so far as to walk over and offer to help her dance. Simon felt a tinge of jealousy as he noticed Lydia laugh innocently and agree to the assistance. Simon had always found his step sister sexy but didn’t realize other men did too. He hadn’t seen her in damn near two years, though, and he certainly didn’t want anyone taking her away from him tonight.

The man took Lydia’s hand and began dancing with her. When the dance turned into a slow dance, Simon watched as this other man grabbed Lydia’s waist and pulled her into him. She turned to look at Simon for help and he immediately went to her rescue.

“Excuse me, can I cut in?” Simon asked the man currently dancing with his step sister. Without waiting for a reply, Simon took Lydia’s hand and pulled her into his arms, leaving the other man to walk away.

“Thanks for the rescue.” Lydia said, smiling up at him.

Simon suddenly became very aware of her body. The way his arm felt around her tiny waist, the way her breasts heaved against his chest, pressed against hers, and most importantly the way her pelvis fit snugly inside his own. His erection was instant.

Lydia looked up surprised to feel Simon’s hard cock growing against her pelvis. Her body warmed up immediately and she pressed herself tighter into Simon’s groin. There was no mistaking she had always adored her stepbrother, but now that she was standing in his arms; she realized how much she lusted him too. They had played “doctor” once or twice when they were younger, but that was long ago. They weren’t kids any longer and Lydia wondered if he even remembered that.

Simon moved his hand over the curve of Lydia’s back pulling her in closer. She could feel the heat of his hand slowly sliding down to her ass and she didn’t stop him. Simon ran his hand over the curve of her ass, feeling her small but firm curves. She moaned in pleasure and pushed her pelvis into his cock a little harder.

It was all he could take. “Let’s get out of here.” Simon told her huskily.

Lydia looked up and nodded. They paid for their drinks, gathered their coats and got into Simon’s car with neither of them saying a word. Simon placed his hand on Lydia’s knee and began moving it up her skirt and over the soft flesh of her thigh. Lydia spread her legs wide for him, allowing him full access. Simon kept sliding his hand up and then pressed one finger against her clit over her soft panties. Lydia gasped in response and arched her hips, allowing him to touch her more.

Simon slid his finger inside her panties and began to tease her clit with his finger as they drove home. Lydia moaned and arched in pleasure as he skillfully touched her and brought her close to orgasm.

“My god, you’re so wet.” He told her, the desire evident in his voice. He watched as she arched her head back, her soft neck exposed and her lips parted, begging to be tasted. He couldn’t stand it anymore, he had to have her.

Simon turned the car off the main road and onto a back country road that was obviously rarely used for traffic. He drove them deep into the trees knowing the night would cover them and parked the car off to the side of an old country fence, badly in need of repair.

Lydia didn’t say anything. She grabbed his hand and made him continue his exploration. Simon pressed his thumb against her clit, rubbing it hard with heated anticipation. Lydia began to moan in pleasure as he pushed his finger deep inside her wet pussy probing her hard and fast.

“Oh, God, Simon, I’m about to cum!” Lydia screamed, grabbing the sides of the seat and clutching tightly.

“Cum for me, Lydia.” Simon replied fingering her harder and faster, forcing her body to release.

Lydia screamed out loud as she came hard against her step brother’s finger. Her body shivered gently with the come down and it took her a moment to regain her focus.

Simon leaned in and kissed her for the first time, her mouth was soft and warm and her tongue swirled around his pleasantly. He leaned back into his seat getting ready to start the car and get her home where he could fuck her properly.

“Wait a minute.” She said pressing her hand against his before he could start the ignition. Lydia leaned over him and pulled the lever, leaning his seat back, and put her hand across the bulge in his pants.

She slowly unzipped his pants releasing his aching cock. He pulsed in aching need as her fingers slid over the tip of his cock, lubricating it with his own pre-cum. She slid a slender hand up and down, stroking him slowly, her fingers barely wrapping around his thick cock. Simon moaned in pleasure. He had been ignoring his desire for her for years but tonight was different. Tonight he knew she wanted him too.

Lydia slid on top of him, lifting her skirt and pushing aside her panties. Bracing her hands on Simon’s chest she slowly lowered her warm wet pussy over the tip of his cock and began to slide down.

Simon could feel her tight hot pussy wrap around his cock as she slid down him. He gasped in surprise when he realized she wasn’t nearly as loose as she should be and a look of pain crossed her face. He held her hips and stopped her before she could go any further down his cock.

“Are you still a virgin?” Simon asked unsure what to do, but even more aroused at the revelation.

Lydia blushed and nodded sitting perfectly still on the tip of his shaft.