Step-By-Step: Forbidden Taboo Box Set

Step-By-Step

Forbidden Taboo Box Set

Compiled By
: Jade K. Scott

It’s one of the world’s most forbidden taboos. It’s so explicit, so naughty, so taboo that we can’t even mention it by name. It’s talked about in hushed tones. People refer to it publicly with a mixture of shock and disgust, but secretly they’re fascinated by its taboo nature. After all, what is sexier than two people who shouldn’t be together actually being together?

We’ll take you step-by-step into this naughty world. You’ll read stories of people who grew up together taking their relationships to the next level as adults. And you won’t believe how wild their stories can be!

This collection of explicit stories by 10 of today’s wildest erotica authors will leave you breathless and begging for more! Featuring 10 wild stories and over 60,000 words of explicit content!

Stories By:

Jade K. Scott

Angel Wild

Virginia Wade

Cheri Verset

Terry Towers

Saffron Sands

Violet Williams

Carl East

Jenevieve DeBeers

Nadia Nightside

© Copyright 2013, Jade K. Sco
tt, et al, All Rights Reserved

By Jade K. Scott

© Copyright 2013, Jade K. Scott, All Rights Reserved

I grasped my cock tightly, my heart thumping rapidly in my chest. My sister, Tammy, was unaware that I was watching her showering as I had so many times before.

I could see her perfect, perky tits through the glass of the shower door. She rubbed her soapy hands all over her tight body, over her tits, down her flat stomach, and finally between her legs. Oh, God. Between her legs. Her tight little pussy. I wanted to fuck that sweet little pussy more than I’d ever wanted anything.

My hand rubbed up and down my rock hard shaft as I watched her touching her body, spreading soapy bubbles all over her smooth skin. I thought of invading her shower and just taking her, shoving her against the wall and sliding my cock inside her hot, wet cunt, holding her there and having my way with her despite her objections.

I heard her moan. Her hand was down between her legs. She was rubbing her pussy and moaning softly. Dear God, I could hardly keep myself from bursting into the room and taking her right then and there.

Her hand moved faster, and her moans turned into loud, panting groans. I stroked my cock faster, and I could feel my cum building inside my balls, ready to explode. I bit my lip, desperate to keep her from hearing me.

“Oh, Jeremy,” she gasped. “Jeremy!”

My heart thudded. My name is Jeremy. Was she calling my name? Was it possible she was thinking about fucking me the way I was thinking of fucking her? I gritted my teeth as my cock began to pulse. It throbbed wildly, spurting repeatedly, sending a torrent of cum oozing down my head and splattering onto the bathroom door. I could hear her screaming with orgasm, and my cock spit cum again and again.

It was nearly impossible to catch my breath. My heart was racing so fast I felt dizzy, and my legs were shaking. She’d be getting out of the shower soon. I had to escape. I looked around the room for something to use to clean up, but all I saw was one of her t-shirts. I grabbed it quickly and wiped my hands, and then I cleaned my cum off the door. I stuffed my cock inside my jeans, zipped them up, and fled.

Once I was back in my room, I lied down on my bed. My head was swimming with thoughts. I couldn’t believe she’d called my name. Was it really me she was thinking about? Did she know someone else named Jeremy? I couldn’t think of anyone.

I was so exhausted, I finally fell asleep.

Later that night, I woke up to the sound of crying. I felt my bed sag, and Tammy crawled into bed with me. Her soft hair fell over my chest, and I could feel her cheek pressing against my skin.

“Tammy?” I asked groggily. “What’s wrong?”

“Mike,” she wailed. “I let him sneak into my room and he… he… he tried to…”

“What, Tammy?” I asked, growing concerned.

“He tried to force me to!” she cried, sobbing into my chest.

My arms wrapped around her, holding her body close to mine. She was crying, sobbing intensely, because some guy tried to force her to have sex. I wanted to kill the bastard. Of course, it was the same thing I’d thought of doing to her just hours earlier, and I now felt overwhelmed with guilt.

“Shh,” I whispered. “It’s alright. I won’t let anyone hurt you.”

Guilt rushed over me as I felt my cock stiffening slightly. I couldn’t help it. Feeling her body against mine, her bare leg slung over me, her breasts pressing against me through her thin t-shirt… I wanted to fuck her.

“Jeremy, am I ugly?” she asked suddenly, sniffling and looking up into my eyes.

“What?” I asked. “Are you serious?”

“Yes, I’m serious,” she said. “Do you think I’m ugly?”

“Why would you think that?”

“Just answer me!” she snapped.

“No!” I said. “No, I don’t think you’re ugly. Why would you ask something like that?”

“Do you think I’m sexy?” she asked.

My face flushed hot, but I hoped she couldn’t see it in the dim light.

“You’re my sister,” I said. “I don’t think about that kind of thing.”

“Bullshit,” she said. “I’m only your stepsister. If you didn’t think I was ugly, you’d have already tried something with me.”

“Tammy, you’re not ugly!” I insisted. “You’re really sexy.”

“You’re just saying that,” she pouted.

“I’m not,” I promised her.

“Prove it,” she said.

“Prove it? How?” I asked.

“Kiss me,” she said.

“What?” I gasped.

“Kiss me,” she said. “Now.”

I opened my mouth to object, but she quickly pressed her lips against mine. I could taste a hint of fruitiness on her lips, and they were warm and moist and silky smooth. Her soft little tongue slipped through my lips, and I felt it tangling with my own. I moaned, the sound muffled by our kiss.

I knew I should push her away. I knew it wasn’t right to do this with her. She was an innocent girl of just eighteen, and I was her older brother. At twenty-one, I should have known better. But her kiss was too much. It melted my brain, and all I could think about was how badly I needed to get my dick inside her.

My hands wandered down her back. Her t-shit was barely covering her ass, and she was wearing nothing underneath but a little pair of cotton panties. I grabbed her ass and squeezed, pulling her up over my leg. Her crotch, warm and ready, rested on my thigh.

My tongue probed deeper inside her mouth. I heard her moan softly, and her hips wriggled slightly, rubbing her crotch against my thigh. I felt her hand slide down my abdomen and rest over my stiff cock, which was trying to burst out of my jeans.

“Fuck me, Jeremy,” she whispered into my ear.

I groaned and thrust my cock against her hand. I squeezed her ass, pulling her body over on top of me. Now she was straddling me, my hard cock pushing against her crotch.

She began to grind against me, rubbing herself all over my cock. I pushed my hips forward, my cock jamming hard against her public bone.

“Please fuck me!” she begged.

I grasped her t-shirt, pulling it over her head. I’d never seen my sister’s tits up close before. I’d only ever seen them through the foggy glass of the shower door, or brief glimpses while she was changing clothes. They were spectacular. They were round without being fake, with tiny pink nipples that stood erect and begged to be sucked. I grasped them both in my hands and squeezed, pushing my cock harder against her panties.

“Jeremy, I want you to fuck me!” she pleaded.

I wrapped my arms around her body and in one deft movement I swept her onto the bed and mounted her. I pushed my tongue inside her mouth and kissed her passionately, a ferocious growl barely smothered as it escaped my lips.

My hand slipped down her flat belly and jammed inside her panties. I couldn’t believe it. I was finally going to touch my sister’s pussy, that sweet little cunt I’d been dreaming of for so long.

I spread her pussy lips with my fingers and slipped one finger inside her. She was dripping wet. My finger met resistance when I tried to push inside her.

“Are you…” I started to ask.

“A virgin?” she added. “Yes.”

I froze. It was one thing to fuck my little step-sister, but it was another thing entirely to take her virginity. I jumped to my feet.

“What’s wrong?” she asked breathlessly.

“Tammy, I… I don’t know if I can do this,” I admitted.

“Why not?”

“It’s just… I don’t think I should be your first.”

“I
want
you to be my first, Jeremy!” she gasped. “I’ve wanted for… for longer than I can remember! You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this.”

“Why didn’t you tell me before?” I asked her.

“I didn’t think you’d want anything to do with me,” she admitted sheepishly. “I mean, you
did
used to call me a pest and yell at me to get out of your room.”

“You were twelve at the time,” I said flatly. “And you were a bit of a pest back then.”

“Well, it kind of stuck with me,” she said mournfully. “And you were really mean other times, too.”

“I’m sorry,” I said gently, holding her close to me. “I don’t feel that way now.”

“Then do it, Jeremy,” she pleaded. “Take my virginity! I’ve been saving it for you. Why do you think I didn’t want to do it with Mike?”

“Why would you want me?” I asked. “I mean, I’m your brother,” I said, but then noticing her glare, I quickly added, “I mean stepbrother. Why me?”

“Is it that hard to figure out?” she asked incredulously. I’m certain I looked thoroughly confused, so she said, “I love you! Duh!”

For a moment, I was silent. I really didn’t know what to say. Brothers and sisters usually love each other – or at least they’re supposed to. But I wasn’t quite sure what she meant. Did she mean she was
in love
with me?

“You mean…”

“I’m in love with you, dummy!” she said, slapping me sharply in the chest with both of her palms.

“Ow!” I said. “Come on, Tammy. You can’t be in love with me. I’m your brother!”

“
Step
, Jeremy,” she pointed out. “Step-brother. We’re not related in any way. There’s nothing wrong with it. Now stop talking and take me!”

She threw her arms around my neck and started to kiss me. I wanted to resist. I wanted to push her off me, tell her to stop, try to reason with her. But somehow I just couldn’t. My cock was stiffening rapidly, and all the visions I’d ever had of her naked started running through my head all at once.

Her hand slid down my chest, over my stomach, and rested over my cock. She gripped it through my pants and started to rub it. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to resist, so I just gave in.

My tongue swirled against hers. My cock pulsed in her palm. I tentatively touched her breast, and when she didn’t resist, I squeezed its full suppleness firmly and she moaned softly. I bent my head and took a tiny pink nipple into my mouth and sucked.

I kissed my way down her flat stomach and pulled her panties aside. Wetness glistened on her outer pussy lips, and I parted them and snaked my tongue between them. As it touched her clit, she gasped and grabbed my head, pushing it more firmly against her.

“Oh, god, yes,” she whispered. “Lick me, Jeremy!”

She smelled so sweet and tasted so lovely. My cock twitched madly, desperately wanting her touch, her lips, her pussy around it. I probed my tongue inside her slippery tunnel, and she cried out with pleasure as it penetrated her. If she was this excited by my tongue inside her, I couldn’t wait to see how my cock would thrill her!

She was soaking wet. Her juices began to drip down her inner thighs. I grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them down to her ankles and she stepped out of them. She stood before me completely nude, and I admired her firm young body for a few moments before throwing one leg over my shoulder and diving back into her juicy pussy.

I buried my face between her legs, my tongue pressing firmly against her clit and rubbing up and down. She made a sweet purring moan, and I knew it was feeling really good. I slipped a finger inside her pussy and found her hymen. I started to slide my finger in and out, careful not to pop her cherry just yet.

She began to grind her hips, fucking my face hard. I flicked my tongue rapidly over her clit, and she began to cry out loudly. Her legs began to quiver, and her body trembled. She threw her head back, she squeezed my head with the leg that was thrown over my shoulder.