Secret Desire: Leihla & Ben (Taboo Forbidden Erotica) (3 page)

I moaned at the touch of his lips, heat flashing through me, and stroked his hair, those soft blond tresses, that were so much like my own.

I placed my hands on his face, bent down, and kissed him. And he kissed me back. Softly, reverently almost, our lips merely feathering at first. Then I couldn’t hold it any longer. I wanted him. I wanted my little brother, and a strong passion suddenly took possession of me.

I opened my mouth and he instantly slipped the tip of his tongue inside, touching my tongue with his own. I opened my lips wider now, and he thrust his tongue deeper into my mouth, exploring me frantically, our saliva mixing. I licked the back of his teeth, exploring every part of his mouth, as he did with mine.

And suddenly he was all over me, pushing me back onto the pillow. His hands were on my breasts, his tongue was inside my mouth, and we were both breathing fast now, as he removed his shirt, then his boxers, and I could feel his naked chest brush up against my breasts, my nipples grazing his.

“Undress me,” I breathed into his mouth. “I want to be naked with you, Ben.”

“Leihla, sweet, sweet Leihla,” he groaned, and stripped down my pants.

Now we were both naked, as nature had intended us to be, our bodies hot and skin tingling at the touch. We were in uncharted territory, doing something that we both knew was wrong. But then why did it feel so right? So good?

He hesitated, his face level with my thighs. Then, ever so gently, he caressed the wispy blond hairs on my mound. At his touch, I instinctively parted my legs. I was ready for him to explore me everywhere, even the most intimate parts of my body, parts no-one had ever seen or touched.

Yes, like my little brother, I, too was still a virgin, and had never gone beyond kissing and casual fondling with the boyfriends that I’d had. My very first time was going to me with Ben, with my own brother.

I spread my lips for him with my fingers, ready to be owned by him. In the light of the moon, he could make out my labia, already glistening wet for him. He gently lapped his tongue across my lips, moving in one smooth stroke upward to my clit. The sensation sent a fire raging through my pussy.

“Oh, Ben,” I cried, as he thrust his tongue between my lips, licking me, drinking me. “How does it taste?” I whispered, worried he wouldn’t like me there.

“Delicious,” he said, his mouth wet with my juices. “Better than anything I’ve ever tasted, sis.”

Suddenly, I wanted to taste him too. Feel his cock, put it in my mouth and taste it. Suck it like he was sucking my clit.

“Turn around,” I whispered. “I want you in my mouth.”

He moved into position, lying down beside me, his crotch near my face. In the semidarkness, I could see his majestic cock, fully erect now. I touched it lightly, caressing the swollen glans, and it twitched. It jerked up at my touch, and I could hear Ben groan in delight. The sight of my little brother’s cock right in front of me, suddenly drove me to such heights of lust, that I instantly buried the throbbing cockhead in my mouth, my own brother’s cock now throbbing on my tongue.

“Oh, sis,” he moaned.

I closed my lips around his cock, and he heaved a shuddering breath.

“God,” he cried. “Your mouth. It’s so hot!”

For a moment, I thought he might come. I didn’t mind. I would have taken all his cum in my mouth and swallowed every last drop. Drinking my brother’s cum was like drinking part of me. I flicked my tongue around the tiny slit in his cock, and could taste the pre-cum oozing out. Ben’s pre-cum. Like nectar, I greedily sucked it all up.

I took his cock deeper into my mouth now, taking it in as far as I could. I wanted to take all of it, but his cock was too big. Even now I was stretching my mouth open wide, and his cock was filling all of it. As I slid my fingers up and down the shaft, slick with a mixture of my saliva and his pre-cum, I could feel the veins throbbing in my hand.

Spasms were now rocking my lower body, as Ben sucked my clit and carefully nibbled it with his teeth. He must have felt the jerks and twists, for he slid first two fingers, then three, into my pussy and rhythmically started pumping them in and out.

I cried out again, as waves of pleasure exploded from my young teenage cunt, the cunt my little brother was now fingerfucking.

Oh, God.
My own brother’s fingers were inside me. The fingers he’d once slipped into mine on our first day of school, scared and only having each other for support, were now fingering my cunt while I was sucking his cock, licking up every drop of the pre-cum that still kept flowing.

“You’re so wet, sis,” he hissed, as he lifted his face from between my legs.

“Wet for you,” I said.

I let go of his cock and opened my legs even wider. I then pushed myself up on my elbows and leaned forward to kiss him, open-mouthed. Our tongues connected, and I could taste my own cunt on his lips, my juices mixing with his saliva and his pre-cum in my mouth. He stuck his tongue so deep into my mouth, that for a moment I gagged, and loved the feeling. My hand was still pumping his cock, and his fingers were still firing into my pussy like pistons, and my breath now came in gasps as I was close to orgasm.

“Fuck me, Ben,” I panted into his mouth. “Fuck your sister.”

His eyes went dark with lust at these words, and he jerked his fingers out of me. I cried at the sudden void there, but I didn’t have long to wait. He threw himself on top of me, pinning me down, and before I knew what was happening, he’d plunged his cock into my soaking wet cunt.

“God!” I cried, as my brother’s thick length penetrated my flesh. “Oh, God!”

I felt a dull pain as the tip of Ben’s cock pushed against my hymen, straining against it, building the pressure inside. His cock filled me wall to wall, and the feeling left me gasping for breath.

“I’m hurting you,” he said, worried at my grimace. “I’m too big for you.”

I shook my head bravely, and when he started pulling back, I folded my legs around his waist and pushed him deeper into me. I cried out, then, as the pain became excruciating, but wanted him so much—so much—that I arched up against him, and now he was all the way inside, his enormous girth straining my flesh, expanding my hole almost beyond endurance, sending ripples of pain and pleasure through my lower belly.

“I’m your sister,” I gasped. “And you’re my brother. We were made for each other, Ben.”

His frown of worry disappeared, replaced by so much love, that tears filled my eyes. I kissed him, and he kissed me back, hungrily. And I suddenly realized I wasn’t a virgin anymore. My own brother had taken my virginity, and I had taken his.

“Leihla!” he said, as he pushed deeper and deeper into me. “Oh, sis, I’m inside you! All the way inside.”

The pain mingled with such an intense sensation of pleasure, that I wanted him deeper, the spasms inside intensifying with every inch of cock burrowing into my hole, sinking deeper and deeper into my flesh.

Then suddenly, as if he’d read my mind, he thrust the rest of his cock all the way into me, the tip reaching a place deep inside that I knew could only be my womb. My body contracted so violently, that I arched up, and covered his open mouth with mine, then breathed, “You’re the first, Ben. You’re my first. The first man who’s ever fucked me and the only one who ever will.”

Light from a passing car momentarily streaked through the curtained window and lit up the room, and I could see the surprise in his eyes, those beautiful eyes as they bore into mine. He stopped for a moment, then the realization that he’d taken his sister’s virginity flashed across his face, and an expression of pure lust changed his features into something so powerful, it took my breath away.

And I knew from his expression, he saw the same desire reflected in me, for I lusted after him like he lusted after me. And in that moment, our bodies so intimately connected, I suddenly realized that this was what I’d always wanted: to lie together, not like brother and sister, but like lovers.

He felt it too, for suddenly he bucked his hips and rocked his cock into me with such ferocity, I knew this was stronger than any taboo, stronger than any law. Though society might condemn us, our bodies told us it was right. His jaw clenched and he pumped me harder and harder, his balls slamming against my ass as his cock drove deeper and deeper into my cunt.

Supporting himself on one elbow, he grabbed my tit now, clamping down with his hand so hard I could feel his nails digging into my skin, leaving red marks around my erect nipple.

“You’re mine,” he growled.

My brother owned me, body and mind, and drove that huge cock of his into my cunt with such force, that my pelvis was pounded into the mattress with every thrust, the bedsprings creaking violently as he relentlessly fucked me.

Our bodies, so similar yet so different, were perfectly compatible, like I’d always known. I was made for him, and he was made for me.

He took my mouth again, licking the inside of it with his tongue, wanting to taste it, feel it, own it. Teeth clicked against teeth, and our tongues mixed saliva, as we were now completely connected, mouth to mouth, sex to sex. Brother to sister.

With both arms, he pinned my arms above my head to the mattress, and as his body writhed against me, and his cock slammed into me again and again, I lay defenseless, vulnerable and completely open to be fucked and ravished by my brother. I felt his chest chafe against my small tits, and my nipples, so sensitive now, hurt at the touch—a sweet pain.

His mouth was exploring first my left breast, pert and proud, his teeth massaging my nipple, then suddenly biting, hard.

I slammed my head back and cried out, but it was a cry of pleasure, not of pain.

“Bite me,” I implored. “Hurt me, Ben. Hurt me.”

And he did, first one nipple, then the other, until they were both red and swollen, and carried the marks of my brother. Tomorrow they would be sore, I knew, and I loved it. I would feel Ben’s teeth on my tits for days to come, and that’s the way I wanted it. I longed for him to put his mark on me, mark his sister’s tits, his sister’s body for his own.

“I’m yours, Ben,” I sighed. “I’m all yours.”

These words pushed him to even greater heights of arousal, for he now sucked my entire breast into his mouth, not just the nipple but the whole breast, sucking as much of it into his mouth as possible, as if he wanted to eat me whole.

Our hands entwined on the mattress above my head, and my pussy was on fire when thrust after thrust, he kept drilling that huge cock of his into my flesh. His cockhead was breaking the opening to my womb every time, he was that deep inside me. All the way inside my virginal young womb, filling it with the swollen tip of his rod.

I could only imagine the pre-cum that had been filling my mouth before, now freely flowing into my tender womb, lubricating the walls of my cunt, and mixing with my own pussy juices. Suddenly I was glad I was on birth control, for a sudden urge to be filled with my brother’s cum was so strong, I didn’t even mind the consequences of his fresh cum spraying all across my womb.

I wanted my brother’s semen inside me, deep inside me, filling my womanhood with his manhood. It was the ultimate declaration of my love for him. My brother. My Ben.

“I want you to come inside me,” I breathed into his ear. “I want you to pump all of your cum into my cunt.”

“Leihla,” he moaned. “Leihla, Leihla, Leihla.”

Already I could feel our mixed juices dribbling down my asshole onto the sheets, as he pounded me relentlessly, fucking me senseless.

Our bodies were now moving as one, hot and slick with sweat. His chest slithering against my sweaty boobs, our nipples touching. Our mouths once again found one another, and our tongues intermingled. I clenched my legs around his buttocks, forcing him deeper and deeper into me.

He now pushed up my thighs with his hands, so he could fuck me even deeper. In one prolonged stroke, he slammed his cock into me, deeper than before. He was now all the way inside my womb, and the contractions and spasms rocking my body were beyond anything I’d ever experienced in my entire life. Bucking and writhing against him, I was on the verge of coming, and so was he, for I could feel his cock swelling inside me, straining the walls of my cunt even more.

I brought a hand to my clit, and massaged it feverishly, as an orgasm, stronger and more powerful than any I’d ever experienced, started exploding inside my lower body.

“I’m coming!” I screamed, my fingers touching Ben’s cock sliding into my flesh, wet and hot. “Oh, God, Ben. I’m coming!”

I climaxed around his cock, my pussy lips sucking him in deeper, massaging his fat cock, as I arched up against him, my body quivering violently, in the throes of orgasm.

Then suddenly he stopped pushing, and merely kept his cock buried inside my flesh, hot and swollen, while my pussy contracted around his shaft.

“If I move now, I’ll come,” he growled.

“Then come,” I whispered, as I twirled his long, blond tresses around my fingers and turned his face to me. I looked into his eyes. “Come inside me, Ben.”

He shook his head, a pained expression on his handsome face. “I don’t want to make you pregnant, Leihla.”

I smiled and tenderly kissed his lips. “I’m on the pill. Now fill me with your cum, little brother.”

A shudder went through his slender frame at these words, and slowly he pulled all the way out of me, then slammed back into my hot pussy with a terrific grunt.

“Oh!” I cried, as I felt a rush of heat wash over me. Once again, he slid out of me, then thrust into me again, relentlessly pounding my pussy. Faster and faster. As Ben hammered into me, he rested his hands on my chest, grabbing hold of my sweaty tits, my nipples now soft and puffy, and pushed himself up, slamming his cock into my cunt with such force that he had me cry out in ecstasy.

“God, sis, I’m coming!” he cried.

He arched up, as a strong shudder ran through his body, and I could feel his cock explode inside me, filling me with his cum. Load after load of his hot cum spurted out of my brother’s cock, and sprayed the walls of my womb, filling me up.

He collapsed onto me, but still I couldn’t get enough of him, as a crazy notion rushed through my head.