Taboo Confessions Book One

Welcome to Taboo Confessions, a website where people can anonymously share their forbidden experiences with family members. In this first installment: “You Wear It Well”-Porn legend Malcolm Stone shares the shameful event that led to his lifetime obsession with taboo; “What Mommy and Daddy Do”-Rose teaches her brother a new game; “Three Minutes to Glory”-Jeff puts his money where his sister's mouth is.

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“Thought wrong. Besides, me dressing up as her can be part of the game.”

“Again with this game.” I had been standing there with my hands awkwardly by my sides, but the way she was clinging to me, made me want to do the same. I brought my hands up and put them on the swell of her hips, noting that like her breasts, there was more there than I imagined.

“Oh,” Rose giggled nervously. “That’s nice. I like you touching me.”

I liked it too. The feel of the thin material over her warm flesh, and the curve of that flesh had my heart beating faster and my jeans were becoming noticeably tighter in the crotch.

“I’m happy you’re not mad, I like the way you’re looking at me.”

“I like what I see.”

“Maybe you can see more.” She briefly sucked her lower lip. “I saw something today, Royce.”

“What kind of something?”

“Something that made me want to do this. To look good, and act bad.” She looked up at me through her mascara thickened lashed. “Do you want to be bad with me?”

“What kind of bad?”

“You know I like watch people when they don’t know I see them, like to see how they act. Pretty dull at church or around here, but not today.”

“What happened today?” My hands strayed from her hips, sliding behind her to the small of her back. Rose stiffened beneath my touch, but rather than move away, she pressed into me.

My breath caught when I felt the pressure of her heavy breasts through our clothes and a trickle of sweat ran down my back. Her face was inches from mine, and my nose filled with her mesmerizing perfume, her flesh firm beneath my touch.

“I noticed mom and dad haven’t been at the lunch hall. Yesterday I saw them walking away from the study hall around eleven. Today I followed them,”

“Where did they go?” I struggled to focus on her words and not how my hand seemed to be drifting down her back and was now just touching the beginning of the swell of her rear end.

“They came here. First, I peeked in and dad was sitting on the couch. I didn’t see mom, and was getting bored after a few minutes, then I heard her call him from down the hall.

“I ran around the side of the house and the blinds weren’t down all the way and I could see in their room.” Her hands slid from my neck down my arms, and when she slid them up inside of my short sleeved shirt and touched my bare arm, a shiver went through me.

“Mom had make up on. Her hair was down and she was wearing something red, lacy, and really short.”

“Wait,” I blinked as her words cut through the haze of my confused feelings over her being so close. “Are you saying you saw them…”

“I saw them have sex.” Rose emitted in a husky whisper that featured a tremble of excitement. “I saw them do things to each other.”

She rose on her toes and her lips were so close to mine I could feel her warm breath on them.

“Fun things, dirty things,” her lips brushed against mine as she spoke and I experienced an electric shock of pleasure throughout my body, but especially between my legs, just from that brief and minimal contact.

“Bad things,” she finished in a purr. “I thought you and I could play their game,” her eyes, wide and bright, met mine. “We can call it what mommy and daddy do.”

“Show me what they did,” I told her. “Please.”

“First?” she licked her lips. “Mommy kissed him, like this.”