A Tale of Taboo Lust
I have been waiting for what felt like an eternity for this day when I would be finally left all by myself with Julia, my sister’s attractive and seductive best friend who had visited our home on countless occasions. She was the object of many a fantasy that played out in secret corners within me; fantasies which were fueled every time she stayed over at our house but remained unfulfilled due to constant presence of either my parents or sister, acting as barriers between us and preventing any illicit activities from taking place. This particular night was different though – a rare alignment of circumstances that allowed Julia and I the chance for some much-needed alone time in this very home where countless nights had been spent with her just out of reach but always on my mind, teasing me relentlessly as she laughed or spoke animatedly about trivial matters.
As soon as we realized our parents wouldn’t be returning until morning and that the house was ours for one glorious night, a spark ignited in both sets of eyes – it seemed like an unspoken agreement passed between us to make this long-awaited moment count without any regrets or hesitations. We started innocently enough; watching movies together on the couch as we shared popcorn and soda while exchanging playful banter about actors, plotlines, and our favorite scenes from various films throughout history. But soon enough, I found myself stealing glances at Julia’s ample cleavage or admiring her toned legs that seemed to stretch on forever under the dim light of living room lamps scattered around us like stars in a dark sky.
As if sensing my growing desire for something more than just friendly companionship, she leaned closer towards me during one particularly intense scene from an action movie we were watching and whispered suggestively into my ear: “You know what I’ve always wondered about?” Before giving me the chance to respond or even process her question fully, Julia continued with a sultry tone that sent shivers down my spine. “How it would feel like if you kissed me right now… just once.” Her words hung heavy in the air between us as she turned towards me and closed what little distance remained separating our lips from each other’s touch; her breath smelled sweet, almost fruity – a stark contrast to my own nervous anticipation that threatened to consume every rational thought still lingering within.
Without hesitation or second-guessing myself for even the briefest moment, I leaned in and pressed my mouth against hers firmly but gently as our tongues danced together rhythmically like two lovers lost deep inside a passionate waltz of their own creation – one that had been building up slowly over time until it finally exploded into existence with this single act. Our hands roamed freely across each other’s bodies, exploring every curve and contour as if we were trying to memorize them for future reference or perhaps simply reveling in the sheer pleasure of feeling another human being so intimately connected through touch alone – a connection that transcended words entirely yet spoke volumes about our mutual attraction.
As things began heating up between us, I found myself trailing kisses down Julia’s neck and collarbone before eventually reaching her heaving chest where my mouth met the soft fabric of her blouse which barely contained what lay beneath it – two perfect mounds that begged for attention from someone who knew how to appreciate them properly. With deft fingers, I undid each button carefully until finally revealing a lacy black bra designed specifically to hold and enhance those beautiful breasts while simultaneously driving men wild with lustful thoughts of their own devising; it was working wonders on me already as my cock strained painfully against the confines of pants that suddenly felt far too tight for comfort.
Julia moaned softly in response, arching her back slightly to give me better access and encourage further exploration – an invitation I gladly accepted by cupping both breasts tenderly within my hands before leaning down once more to taste their sweetness with eager lips and tongue that swirled around each hardened nipple until they stood proud against the rest of its surrounding flesh. My fingers traced patterns along her inner thighs, teasing Julia mercilessly as she writhed beneath me in anticipation; I could feel how wet she was even through layers of clothing that separated us from reaching our ultimate goal – one which had been building up inside both of us since the moment we realized this night would be ours alone.
With a swift motion, I removed her pants and underwear simultaneously leaving Julia completely exposed before me; my eyes drank in every inch of bare skin like it was finest wine that needed savoring slowly to truly appreciate its true value – something not meant for hurried consumption but rather savored over time until the very last drop had been consumed. Her pussy glistened with desire, invitingly parted lips revealing a swollen clit begging for attention as I knelt between her legs and spread them wider apart to grant myself better access; my tongue darted out tentatively at first before plunging deeper into the folds of flesh that tasted like heaven itself – sweet nectar meant only for those who knew how truly special it was.
Julia’s moans grew louder and more insistent as I continued pleasuring her with my mouth, alternating between licking at her clit gently before plunging deeper inside to taste the depth of ecstasy that awaited me there; she tangled fingers in my hair pulling slightly whenever a particularly intense wave washed over her body causing shivers down spine and sending waves crashing against shore. Soon enough, I could feel Julia’s muscles tensing up around me as if preparing for the final plunge into oblivion – that moment when all control would be lost amidst cries of pleasure so intense they threatened to shake very foundations upon which we stood together in this stolen night filled with illicit desires and unspoken promises.
With one last flicker across her clit, Julia’s body arched off the couch as she cried out my name like a prayer whispered softly into wind – an offering meant only for me to hear amidst symphony of sighs that accompanied it; I felt triumphant knowing full well this was just beginning between us and so much more awaited both our hungry bodies. As Julia came down from her high, she pulled gently at my shirt urging me towards standing position whereupon removing every stitch clothing until nothing remained but bare skin against warm summer air that filtered through open windows of house left unattended for night; it felt liberating to be free like this with someone who understood the depths passion could reach when allowed unfettered reign over hearts and minds.
Her hands wrapped around my hardened cock, stroking slowly at first before picking up pace as if trying coax forth release that threatened spillover any second now; I closed eyes enjoying sensation of her touch – something so simple yet capable evoking emotions beyond comprehension when done right by someone who knew exactly what buttons to push. Without warning or preamble, Julia guided my cock towards entrance wettest dreams and slowly lowered herself onto it inch-by-agonizingly slow inch until I was fully sheathed within her warmth – a feeling unlike any other that left me breathless with anticipation of the ride ahead; one filled twists turns guaranteed leave us both panting for more.
We moved together in perfect harmony, each thrust meeting counterpart as if we were two halves finally reunited after long separation from which neither wanted part ever again – a union meant to last an eternity despite knowing full well reality would eventually intrude upon our little bubble of happiness and force us back into world where such things remained forbidden. But until that moment came, Julia and I reveled in the sheer joy found within each other’s arms as we explored every inch flesh with lips tongues – leaving no stone unturned nor desire unfulfilled; it was a night meant to be remembered forever etched deep inside memories where they would remain safe guarded jealously against passage time.
As dawn approached and first light filtered through curtains drawn aside, we lay tangled together in satisfied heap of limbs still connected by lingering traces passion that refused dissipate completely even as reality began knocking at door demanding entrance; but for now, Julia and I remained lost inside our own little world – one where nothing else mattered beyond the simple pleasure found within each other’s embrace.
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