To LIT readers: If you have not read chapter 1 I encourage you to do so. :) Also, some of you maybe wondering why this is in the incest/taboo category considering the opening scene in chapter 1. My main theme here is incest (All characters are over the age of 18) but there will be many scenes throughout that could fit in other categories. If enough readers feel it is still in the wrong category I will change it.
Again, thank you for reading and please leave feedback!
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Kurt stood in the tiled, oversized shower of his master bedroom and let the heavy steam envelop his tired body. The hot jets pounded into his sore back and shoulders, stinging away the stress pulse by pulse. Leaning back against the cool wall he closed his eyes.
A familiar creak reached his ear and he opened his eyes. To his delight Karina stepped into the hot waterfall next to him, giggling and bright eyed.
He pulled her close, feeling a variety of sensations as her cool body pressed against his hot one. First, he felt her soft, teacup breasts topped with tight, puckered nipples. Then her toned, firm arms and torso encased in the silky, smooth olive skin. And lastly her small, soft penis pushing against his hardening erection in a shy, coy manner.
Everything about Karina electrified him. From the first moment he had met her at the airport when Penny and he had picked her up, to the moment she had shared her secret about her being a transsexual with him he had been crazy about her.
Kurt knew he loved her. Not like he loved Penny, no. It was different what he felt for Karina. Yes, there was the intense desire to protect her, help her, guide her alongside the searing need to dominate her and make her his. But he looked at her as the daughter he never had. And so far that was one space in his heart that had not been occupied until now.
But Kurt knew their time together was drawing short. Karina would be graduating high school in just a few weeks and would be returning home to Spain at the end of the month. He hated to see her go but could tell she was excited to return home to her family and friends. It was bittersweet for him.
And so the secret sex, groping and make out sessions had become more and more frequent these past few days. And they had been more careless in their need to have each other. Yesterday's incident was a perfect example.
Karina's voice brought Kurt out of his thoughts and back into the steamy presence.
"Mhmm you are so hard for me."She murmured onto his wet chest as her slender, expert hands stroked his hard cock.
"Annngghh..." Kurt managed a shuddering groan at the hot, delicious sensation.
"I'm so glad we are alone again." Karina's accented voice was hoarse with desire as she moved lower down his torso.
Kurt loved her voice. Deep and throaty, it was full of body, lust and desire. It was so much a part of her unique personality he could not imagine her with a softer, more feminine one.
Her full, warm lips tightened around his swollen, mushroom head and pulled his cock into her mouth. Slowly, patiently, seductively her tongue painted a storm onto the underside of his manhood eliciting a groan from Kurt.
He buried his hands into her drenched, ebony hair and shifted his hips forward, penetrating her mouth deeper. Karina responded to his want and began to take him faster, farther into her velvety mouth and throat. Her slender fingers gently pulled, stroked and kneaded at his loose, heavy testicles. Karina had learned very quickly what Kurt liked best and she never held back.
Karina's tight, hot mouth coupled with the attention his testicles were receiving was pushing Kurt closer and closer to orgasm. His erect pole was throbbing blissfully and he could feel it swell slightly every few seconds. Kurt tightened his grip in her hair, pulling her closer.
Sensing he was very close, Karina slid both hands around to his muscular buttocks. Just as Kurt liked it she placed her palms firmly on each round mass, her fingertips flush with his warm crack and tight, wrinkled anus. Then at just the right moment, she squeezed and gripped, spreading his ass wide.
That simple, odd action pushed him over the edge every time.
"Agghhh, fuck Karina," was all Kurt could manage to grunt as his orgasm pulsed through him.
Muscles tensing, back arching he let the waves carry him to the white hot peak of pleasure. At the peak of his orgasm a random image of his brother's daughter Bree smiling seductively, invitingly at him popped into his mind, wrenching open an abyss of pleasure like no other orgasm before. His hips jerked and thrust violently, rhythmically as his twitching cock spurt rope after rope of thick, milky semen into Karina's hungry mouth. She was still and patient as he moved inside her mouth, milking the last of his orgasm out.
Kurt leaned back against the tile wall, heart pounding. What the fuck? Thinking of Bree had made him come like no other, again. A slight twinge of guilt and shame formed in his chest.
Yesterday he had blamed his intense orgasm after catching Bree in the window on the voyeuristic quality of the situation. But now he was not so sure. As the last shivers of pleasure waned out of him Kurt thought about these feelings he was now entertaining.
Bree was gorgeous, a perfect replica of Emma her mother. Petite and ivory skinned she was probably harassed daily at school. Her tits were great, beautiful he knew. Every blouse, t-shirt and sweater had showcased the heavy, round mounds perfectly. Hazel eyes she inherited from his brother, a delicate pink mouth and that golden brown hair made her a knockout in a girl-next-door kind of way. She was Karina's exact opposite yet just as attractive, even moreso he realized.
And she was a virgin. That he was sure of. His brother Jack was one hell of a strict Daddy when it came to the boyfriend thing. And he didn't blame him. Any boyfriend Bree might have had had to deal with dates at home or be chaperoned by Darren who was handsomely reimbursed by Jack to keep it proper and clean.
