Strictly Taboo(4)

“Ahh!” He gasped at the feeling of her tongue on him. Scout drew her tongue back in to her mouth, the sweet tangy taste of his pre-cum making her hotter than ever. Opening her mouth once again she lifted her head and slid the whole head of his cock in to her mouth. He was warm and she could feel his cock throb against her tongue. Bobbing her head forward some more, she slipped more of his shaft in to her mouth. “Oh fuck…” Easton whispered. Scout looked up at him with her big brown eyes as she tried to take more of his shaft between her lips. Bobbing her head back and forward, she watched him as his breathing became faster. She wanted to encourage him, beg him to cum in her mouth, but she couldn’t bring herself to slide him from between her lips to say anything.

Easton leaned forward, his hands above her head. Scout lay back and let him fuck her lips like he was fucking her pussy.

“Mmm,” she moaned as he slid further down her throat.

“Fuckkkk!” Easton said, louder than before. It was then that Scout felt the warm flow of his cum dripping down her throat. She gulped at his cock, taking every drop he had as his body shuddered above her. “Ahhh, ahhh…” He said as she milked him.

Easton pulled back, sliding his cock from her mouth. He couldn’t help but smile at Scout as she licked her lips.

“I didn’t mean for that to happen…” he whispered as he slipped off Scout. She nodded as she watched him stuff himself back in to his boxers. “It was supposed to be a prank.” Scout nodded again.

“It can’t happen again.” She said, her voice sticky with the remnants of his cum.

“Right.” He said. After a few moments pause, Easton zipped and buttoned up his pants. “I should go back to my tent.” He said as he jerked his head to the front flap of the tent. Scout nodded.

“Goodnight,” She whispered.

“Goodnight,” he said.



Scout listened as Easton went back to his tent. When she heard the zipper of his tent flap go down, she slipped her hand down in to her panties. She had never been so horny or so wet before in her life.





Chapter 4




The next day as the group of campers went about their daily ‘camp duties,’ Mary avoided even looking at Scout or Easton. She didn’t approach them when they sat outside their tents and smoked. She didn’t even invite them to take part in the afternoon hike. So when everyone trekked out in to the woods, Scout and Easton remained in front of their tents, smoking.

“Well,” Easton said, slightly uncomfortably, “I guess we got out of those dumbass activities she had planned.” Scout nodded.

“So…” she looked over at him. He turned to look at her.

“Hmm?” Scout wasn’t sure what to say next, she was hoping that he would have his own questions about what had happened last night.

“…do you think we should talk about what happened last night?” She said. Easton stared at her vacantly for a few minutes before shaking his head slowly.

“No.” He said. Scout bit down on her bottom lip and nodded. She didn’t know what to say, but she knew that she wanted to say something. She couldn’t ignore that it had happened.

“I think…maybe we should…” Easton pulled a cigarette from the box and put it in his mouth.

“Why?” He said, the cigarette bounced between his lips.

“Because…I don’t know.” She shrugged. “I don’t really know what to do with it? I feel like my head is going to explode.” Easton lit his cigarette and took a deep inhale.

“Why do anything with it?” He said, the smoke slipping from between his lips.

“Because…don’t you think it’s weird?” Her eyebrows knitted together. Easton shrugged.

“Why think about it at all though?” He took another drag. “It happened and that’s the long and short of it.” Scout ran her fingers through her hair.

“Don’t you feel…guilty about it?” She asked. Easton frowned.

“You’re over thinking it. There’s nothing to feel guilty about.” He sounded so confident that Scout was almost convinced.

“Even though we’re family?” she said.

“We’re not related. It’s not like you’re my actual sister. Now if you were then we’d have a serious problem.” Easton laughed. Scout took a deep breath.

“Can I tell you something and you swear you’ll never tell anyone?” She asked. He nodded silently. “Promise?”

“Sure, why not?”

“I’m serious, Easton.” She said.

“So am I!” He said.

“Never mind.” She turned her head away.