20 SHADE OF FORBIDDEN TABOO

Episode 12

I was now eagerly waiting for her to touch me again. Finally, her hand found my p***s again and the skin-on-skin contact was exhilarating. The first time my p***s was touched. Claire began stroking my c**k, slowly, going up and down my shaft. Her delicate and soft hand slid from my glans to the base of my shaft.

We were keeping quiet and I stayed perfectly still. I was scared to wake up our parents who were sleeping only a few feet away. What would happen if we were caught doing something so taboo?

I didn't know how to feel about the fact that Claire was jerking me off, but she was my older sister, so I trusted her. If she was okay and unbothered, then why should I be? She was just helping me out, and then we'd both be able to go back to sleep.

Her dry stroking felt great on my virgin p***s, but it wasn't enough to get me off. She wasn't able to grip as hard due to the dry skin-on-skin contact. Claire sensed this and removed her hand for a second. I felt her shifting behind me and heard a quiet spitting sound. When her hand reached back for my p***s, there was a wet sensation. She must have spat in her hand for lube.

The warm feeling of wetness around my p***s was sending new levels of pleasure around my body. Claire's grip increased in strength and she picked up her speed. We continued like this for a minute or so until Claire picked up her speed once more, this time adding a twisting motion to her stroking. By then, I was oozing precum onto her fingers and palm.

Unfortunately, with the added speed and wetness of her spit, there was a growing sound of flapping emanating from our sleeping bag. It was quiet enough to not wake our parents, but it still made me nervous.

"Claire," I whispered behind me, "It's too loud."

"It's fine," she answered, still tugging on my rod.

"It's making me nervous, I don't know if I can... You know c*m. What if they wake up…?"

"Shhh," Claire shushed at me, "Okay, we can change it up. Turn around."

I didn't know what to expect next, but I followed Claire's guide. I turned around, now facing my older sister. We were closely lying in the tent, so when I assumed my position facing her, my p***s pressed against her shirt-covered pelvis. I had barely any room to inch backward, so I was forced to leave my p***s poking into her.

Claire shifted for a while with her lower body, but I couldn't tell what she was doing. Once she was done, she laid still again and reached down for my p***s, eventually grabbing it.

"Keep quiet," she said to me, as we were now face to face. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness by that point and I had an eyeful of Claire's beauty. She was beautiful in the darkness with only the soft moonlight providing vision through our tent. She looked me in the eyes and smiled.

Claire moved in closer and shifted upward in the sleeping bag. I heard a rustling in the sleeping bag and later felt her right leg rest on top of my left leg. Was Claire doing what I thought she was doing?

She moved in close and her breasts were now pushed against my upper chest. With her hand on my p***s, I felt her guiding me. My p***s was pressed against her T-shirt. Then her bare skin. Then I felt a wetness in my c**k head. Was this really happening?

I looked up at Claire with a surprised look. She met my eyes, but her soft pretty face reassured me everything was okay.

"It's okay. Just keep quiet and go slow," she told me.

That was when it happened. Claire guided my c**k. I was pressed against her wet labia and then directed to her opening. Claire adjusted her body's angle and with the stiffness of my c**k and the wet state of her v****a, I easily entered her. I passed the threshold and inched my way deeper into her. I w

As inside my older sister, Claire.