The harsh light of the morning sun streamed through the open window, casting long shadows across the room. I rubbed my temples, trying to remember the night before, but my memory was a tangled mess of blurred taboo with family images and faint echoes of music. I stumbled out of bed and made my way to the perved family bathroom, my head pounding with each step.
After a long, hot shower, I felt slightly more human. I wrapped a towel around my waist and stepped back into my room, only to find my stepsister Maya Farrell sitting on my bed, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes scanned me from head to toe, lingering on the towel that barely concealed my growing erection.
“Well, well, well,” she said, her voice laced with amusement. “Look who finally decided to grace us with his presence.”
I raised an eyebrow, trying to act casual. “What are you doing in my room, Maya?”
She leaned back on her elbows, her chest heaving slightly. “I could ask you the same thing. You seem to have forgotten what happened last night.”
I looked at her blankly. “Last night? I don’t remember anything after the club.”
Maya laughed, a sound that sent shivers down my spine. “Oh, really? Well, let me refresh your memory. We came back here, and you were all over me. You couldn’t keep your hands off my ass, my tits…” She paused, her eyes flicking down to my towel. “And now you’re hard again. I can see it.”
I felt a flush of heat spread across my cheeks. “Maya, I don’t know what taboo with family you’re talking about.”
She stood up and walked over to me, her hips swaying gently. “I think you do, brother. I think you remember how good it felt to fuck me. How tight my pussy was around your cock.”
I swallowed hard, my mouth suddenly dry. “Maya, we can’t. We’re stepsister and stepbrother.”
She placed a finger on my chest, her eyes locked with mine. “Who’s going to know, brother? It’s our little secret. And besides, I want to feel you inside me again. I want you to make me come like you did last night.”
I looked into her eyes, seeing the desire and the challenge reflected back at me. Before I could stop myself, I reached out and grabbed her, pulling her against me. Our lips crashed together, our tongues tangling as we devoured each other.
Maya moaned softly, her hands fumbling with the towel. It fell to the ground, revealing my throbbing cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking me slowly. “You’re so hard,” she whispered, her breath hot on my ear.
I spun her around and pushed her gently onto the bed. I climbed on top of her, my body covering hers. Our lips met again, our tongues dancing together. I trailed kisses down her neck, nipping at her soft skin. She arched her back, pressing her tits against my chest.
I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and nibbling on it. Maya moaned, her hands tangled in my hair. I moved to the other nipple, giving it the same attention. Her teen body writhed beneath me, her hips grinding against mine.
I slid my hand down her stomach, my fingers finding her wet pussy. I slipped a finger inside her, and she gasped, her inner muscles clenching around me. I pumped my finger in and out of her, my thumb circling her clit.
Maya’s breath came in short gasps, her body tensing as I brought her closer and closer to the edge. “Oh, God, brother,” she moaned. “That taboo with family action feels so good.”
