Trying Taboo

Brigit took a deep breath, closed her eyes, then she walked confidently into the bar. This was the craziest thing she had ever done, but she wasn't stopping now.

She scanned the dark room, looking over the variety of offerings scattered around the bar. The pharmaceutical convention was in town and the selection was pretty varied. As she looked for her target, Brigit was almost distracted by some of the other tasty-looking opportunities she saw. She was on a mission, though, and any thoughts of other distractions would have to wait until later.

Her eyes scanned the crowd, and then she saw him. He was at the corner of the bar in a group of 3 or 4 other men. His tan sport jacket was open, and even from a distance it was obvious that the body underneath was in good shape. Not quite 6 feet tall, he had a strong face that and piercing blue eyes. His light brown hair was cut short, and his skin revealed his Mediterranean heritage. He was obviously joking with the men, a bottle of Corona in his hand, and his smile seemed to light up that dark corner of the room.

Brigit made her way toward the group, trying to figure out how to work her way into the conversation. She didn't have to worry about it, though, because as soon as she approached the crowd parted and she found herself standing right next to the man she had been studying. She couldn't help but notice that several of the others were checking her out very thoroughly. She felt a tiny shiver of excitement as they examined her. Although she was in her 40's, Brigit was happy with the figure she had maintained. Her full breasts looked good peaking out of the scoop neck blouse she had chosen. The skirt was just short enough to reveal her firm thighs, which looked fantastic in a pair of silky black thigh-high stockings. The stiletto heels boosted her up from her normal 5'2" height to nearly 5'6", but she still found herself staring at the chest of her intended victim.

Now that she had made contact, Brigit had to say something. She smiled coyly at the group, and did her best "innocent little girl" routine.

"I hope I'm not interrupting, boys. This just looked like the most interesting spot in the room, so I thought I would come over and see what kind of trouble you were up to."

As she spoke, Brigit's big brown eyes made contact with each member of the group. Some of the reactions were so obvious that she almost burst out laughing! When she got back to her intended, however, she noticed a much more serious look in his eyes. He was studying her with an intensity that almost made her uncomfortable.

It took no time at all for a drink to appear in her hand and she became a perfect little social butterfly. Nobody got too much of her attention, but every one of the men felt she was focusing on them. The conversation was varied, and at one point Brigit found herself giving pointers to one of the salesmen on how to do a better job of satisfying his wife. She had a crowd of men eating out of her hand, and just that thought alone was enough to make her pussy moist. She still hadn't gone after the main prize, though.

After what seemed like an eternity, the group decided to head up to the restaurant on the roof for some dinner. Brigit said she would join them in a while after she'd had a chance to freshen up. They all left – except for one. Her handsome lover-to-be made an excuse about an early night, then lingered with Brigit at the bar after everyone else was gone.

"I thought you were going to make it an early night," Brigit said. "All the pharmaceutical talk too much for you today?"

The man stared at her, and Brigit thought she could sense a hunger in his eyes. She watched him intently, waiting to see what he would do.

"These conferences are all the same," he replied, "a bunch of boys going wild trying to jam a year's worth of fun into a couple of nights. I got over that in college, but apparently some never do. By the way, my name is Richard." Richard held out his hand to Brigit, who took it warmly. The touch of his skin sent a shock through her body and she could feel her nipples harden in an instant.

"I'm Brigit. It's nice to meet you. And it's nice to find someone who didn't come here to get laid!"

Her bluntness seemed to take him by surprise, but he recovered quickly. She could see he was trying to formulate a reply, but she didn't give him time.

"That doesn't mean you won't – but you get extra points for not trying."

Now Richard was at a complete loss. He wasn't sure he had heard her correctly – it almost sounded like she wanted to fuck him! He looked down at the woman and imagined what it would be like to have her naked lying next to him. He'd had plenty of women in his life, but there was something about this one that caused a reaction in him that he had never experienced. He was almost overwhelmed with a desire to explore her body from head to toe. She looked fantastic in that outfit and he could tell that she would look even better out of it.

"Well," he said after a few seconds, " I appreciate the pointer. I'll try to keep that in mind for the rest of the night." Richard smiled down at her, imaging how her lips would feel pressed against his.

The sexual innuendo seemed to disappear as Brigit and Richard engaged in the typical small talk. He found himself pouring out his life's story to her, telling her all about his upbringing and his family. His parents were divorced and his older sister was married with her own family. Richard was married, too, with a little daughter back home and another one on the way. As they talked, he kept staring at Brigit and wondering what a girl like her was doing in a bar with him.

Brigit was telling him about her own life, but he was only half paying attention. His mind was wandering, imagining the two of them naked together. Suddenly he jerked back to reality, stunned by something she had just said.

"Did you say you've been married for over twenty years?", he stammered?

"Yes," said Brigit, "almost twenty-one. Why?"

"How old were you when you got married – 12??", said Richard.

Brigit chuckled and smiled. "That's very sweet," she said, "but I was 20. Plenty old enough!"

Richard couldn't believe it! That would mean that Brigit was in her 40's, not her early 30's like he had thought. His cock was instantly hard at the thought of taking this older, sexy woman to bed.

Brigit must have sensed his excitement, because she stood up and held out her hand. "Come on," she said, "it's time for us to go".

Silently, Richard took her hand and let her lead him from the bar. They walked in silence through the lobby and to the elevator. They got inside and the instant the door closed, they were in each other's arms. Richard leaned down and savored the contact of her full lips against his. He probed her mouth gently with his tongue, nibbling her lips as his arms held her pressed tightly against his body.

Brigit was lost in the feeling of his body pressed against hers. Her pussy was dripping already, and the feel of his hard cock pressed against her belly just added to the wetness. She ran her fingers through his hair as she kissed him, enjoying the warmth of his touch.

The elevator dinged and the door opened. Brigit took his hand and led him down the hall to her room. She opened the door, stepped inside and waited. Richard followed, closing the door and putting the chain on. He didn't want any interruptions for the next few hours.

Brigit and Richard stood in the center of the room. Richard leaned down and kissed Brigit's neck and her shoulders. She shivered from the contact and moaned slightly as his fingers brushed along the sides of her breasts. His hands moved to her waist and he slid them down her hips and legs. Standing up, he reached behind her and unzipped her skirt. It slipped off her hips and onto the floor. Richard stared at the lacey thong that was barely covering her pussy, nestled between her thighs, still encased in the silky stockings. He reached down and grabbed her blouse, lifting it up and over her head in a swift movement. Now she was standing before him in just her bra and panties. Richard caught his breath as he studied her body. There was something electric about her that he couldn't explain. He felt a passion and desire for her that he had never experienced before – and all after knowing her for just a few hours!

As Richard stood there admiring her body, Brigit decided to get into the action. She looked into Richard's eyes and licked her lips playfully, before kneeling in front of him. Slowly she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. She eased them down to his knees, revealing a pair of low-rise briefs that were struggling to contain his throbbing cock. She pulled back the soft cotton material and let his manhood spring free. She was favorably impressed – his cock appeared to be about 7 inches long, fairly thick, and very nicely shaped. She could see a little drop of pre-cum glistening on the tip, and she leaned forward and flicked it with her tongue.

She could hear the sharp intake of breath as her tongue touched Richard's cock. Encouraged by the reaction, she reached up and grasped the shaft with her hand, and slowly covered the head of his prick with her warm, inviting mouth. Richard moaned involuntarily as Brigit slid his cock further into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head before sliding down the shaft. Her fingers massaged his balls, impressed by their size and obvious fullness. Her head moved back and forth, keeping his dick encased in warmth and wetness.

Richard's knees nearly buckled as Brigit sucked his cock. He had never felt anything like it before! All he could do was moan and grunt as she worked on him. He had his hands on her head, urging her to take him all the way into her wonderful mouth.

Suddenly, with no warning, Brigit pulled back and stood up. She pushed Richard backward until he was sitting on the edge of the king-sized bed. Brigit reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts hang freely. They were full and round – and very inviting. Richard began to reach forward for them – but Brigit stopped him.

"Wait, Richard," Brigit said, "there's something I need to tell you before we go any further. This wasn't an accident or a random encounter. I went down there tonight to find you and bring you back to my bed. It's something I've been waiting to do for 15 years – ever since I found about you."

Richard was confused and didn't understand what Brigit was talking about. "Found out about me," Richard repeated, "what is that supposed to mean? Found out about what?"

Brigit moved closer until her tits were just inches from Richard's face. Her nipples were like bullets and the dark areola were puckered and drawn in tightly. Her excitement was obvious and Richard could smell the muskiness from her pussy.

"Ever since I found out that our parents had lied to you – that they never told you about the daughter they had and gave away. That they never told you that you had another sister. I am your sister, Richard."

Richard couldn't believe what he was hearing. His sister? That was insane! He had a sister a few years older than he, but there was no way there could be anyone else. His parents had been married for twenty years before their divorce. Surely they would have said something – there would have been some hint or clue.

Looking at Brigit, though, he knew she was telling the truth. Now he understood the instant attraction and the sense of familiarity. She did look very much like his sister Diane. As he admired her in the dim light, Richard couldn't help but think about how much he wanted to feel her mouth on him again.

Brigit waited to see what Richard would do. It all came down to this – the years of waiting and wanting would be resolved in the next few minutes. Brigit had been fantasizing about this moment ever since she first found out that she had a brother. She'd gotten herself off countless times imaging what it would be like to feel his cock inside her – completing her like no one else ever could. Now that he knew, it was all up to him.

Brigit caught her breath as Richard stood up. He stared down at her intently. Suddenly he pulled her forward and kissed her passionately. Brigit could feel his cock twitching against her belly as she devoured him with her mouth. She had her answer!!

Now it was Richard's turn to take control. He kicked off he shoes and pants, standing there in his button down shirt with a raging hard on. He scooped Brigit into his arms, then carried her over to the side of the bed. He laid her down gently, then leaned down and kissed her breasts gently. He took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and nibbling – to Brigit's obvious delight.

Richard paused and removed his shirt, so now they were both naked. Only Brigit's thigh-high stockings remained from the wardrobe of earlier in the evening. Richard moved on top of Brigit, holding himself over her with his arms. He looked into her eyes and smiled.

"This feels so right – like it's something that I've always been waiting for. I knew something was missing but I never knew what it was. Now I know it was you," Richard said softly.

Brigit smiled back at him. She knew exactly what he was talking about. There had always been an ache, a hunger, that no other man – not even her husband – could fill. Since the day her mother had told her about her brother and sister, she had known that Richard was the missing piece. She had been planning this encounter ever since – knowing that he was the one person who could complete her.

As if he could read her thoughts, Richard nodded his head. He used his knees to nudge her legs apart, lining up his cock with her wet opening. Slowly, gently he eased his hips forward. The tip of his cock was pressed against her pussy, and Brigit nearly climaxed as she felt it parting her lips and sliding deeper inside. Each inch brought her more pleasure, until his cock was lodged completely inside her. The tip of his cock was pressed against her G-spot, and as he started to thrust in and out of her, Brigit knew this orgasm was going to be a monster!

Richard couldn't believe it – he was fucking his own sister! And he loved it! No other pussy had ever felt this good and no other woman had ever excited him like Brigit did. Their bodies were melting together, becoming one, as he jackhammered his cock in and out of her pussy. Her moans and his grunts were merging together and growing louder. He pushed her legs high into the air, trying to drive himself even deeper inside her. The slapping sound of his balls against her ass added to the excitement.

Brigit's pussy felt like it was on fire – burning with a desire and a passion she had never felt before. Richard's cock felt so good inside her – she never wanted the feeling to end. She could feel her orgasm growing in the pit of her belly with an intensity she had never felt before. She was losing control of her own body, giving herself over completely to her brother and his magnificent prick!

Suddenly her pussy was empty and Brigit felt a surge of disappointed as Richard withdrew from her. With one swift motion, though, he grabbed her hip and flipped her over so that her ass was in the air. He grabbed her hips and pulled her backwards onto all fours. Instantly he buried his cock back into her pussy and the feeling was even better than before!

Richard increased his pace, pounding her pussy mercilessly. He had his hands on Brigit's hips, pulling himself deeper with every stroke. Brigit began to cum, screaming out his name as his cock speared into her. Richard could feel her snatch spasm around his cock, like tiny hands stroking and squeezing him. The sensation was too much, and with one more thrust he drove his cock deep into his sister's hot pussy. His balls let loose and he flooded her with blast after blast of hot, thick seed. His orgasm seemed to go on forever – he couldn't remember ever coming so long or so much. Brigit could feel his seed coating her insides, and the heat spread throughout her belly.

They both collapsed on the bed, Richard's prick still buried in her, convulsing spasmodically and depositing the last few squirts of cum into her womb. Sweat covered their bodies and the air was heavy with the scent of their sex.

After a few minutes, Richard felt his flaccid cock slip from her pussy. He rolled to the side and took Brigit in his arms. The satisfaction he felt in fucking her was something that no one else could understand, not even their other sister Diane.

Brigit lay in the bed, exhausted. Her fifteen years of dreaming, fantasizing and wondering had come to an end. She now knew what she had suspected – fucking her brother was the most satisfying thing she could ever imagine! It wasn't a romantic love – it was an animal drive to feel his cock inside her. She had tasted it now and she knew she wanted it again.

Brigit reached down to stroke Richard's cock. Much to her surprise, he was hard already. This was going to be the beginning of a beautiful relationship!!