Taboo, Part 4

TABOO
by uciboy

PART IV

The weekend for Stephanie and Chris pretty much continued along the same lines
as Saturday morning.  Both used it as an opportunity to discover what
turned-on the other most.  Stephanie found it more than a bit kinky that Chris
liked to shoot his cum into a mouth filled with smoke that she would inhale
just as he would orgasm.  As for herself, Stephanie found it incredibly sexy
just watching Chris smoke while he masturbated.  She told him to inhale deep
puffs and then blow them across the room.  It would make her so hot that she'd
jump on his dick and grind it in her pussy before feeling his strong
ejaculation between her legs.  Because they were both such close friends, they
felt no inhibitions about telling each other their dark desires - and then
acting on them.  

Though close friends, they were also still brother and sister in the eyes of
the world - and more importantly in the eyes of their parents.  Obviously,
they had to keep their intimate relationship secret.  But they understood this
was going to be more difficult now that they had crossed the sexual taboo
line.  There was, they both knew, no going back now.

In the week that followed, Chris and Stephanie spent most of their English
tutoring lesson in the evenings locked in each other's arms.  But there was
always the risk that they could get caught.  One night as they were involved
in some heavy petting, both were startled by the ringing of the phone.

"Chris," his mom yelled from the living room, "Elaine on phone!"  A big smile
formed on Chris's face.  

"Who's Elaine," Stephanie asked.

"Just a friend," he replied as he jumped on the bed and grabbed the receiver.

"Hello?  Hi Elaine....Just studying with my sister....Uh-huh.  Really?
Misty...what's that?  Oh, okay.  Yeah, I bet you'd look good with a 120.
Well, don't let your Mom find out.  Okay, maybe I'll see ya tomorrow."  Chris
then looked over at his sister and whispered something to Elaine in Korean,
knowing that Stephanie would be unable to understand.

Stephanie, figuring he was hiding something, tried to hide her own suspicion
as she asked, "So she smokes Misty?"  

"Yeah," Chris said as he sat back on the bed.  "I never heard of those.  But
she said it's long and white - I guess like yours.  I can hardly wait to see.
I actually taught her how to smoke."  Chris knew that he must be driving his
sister wild with jealousy.  "She looks really sexy when she holds a
cigarette," he added as he toyed with Stephanie's emotions.

"How old is she?"

"She's 16.  She'll be taking the SATs next month.  She's really smart."

"I see," Stephanie said with as little interest as possible as she turned the
pages of a book on her desk.  "So, you'll be seeing her tomorrow?"

"Maybe."  He didn't want to take his teasing too far.  "She's just a friend,
Stephanie.  She's home schooled, too.  Sometimes she comes over here to tutor
me in science.  Mom likes her."  Chris came up behind her and began to kiss
the base of Stephanie's neck.  

Stephanie liked the feeling, but she couldn't get out of her mind that at age
15, Chris knew more than he should about sexually pleasing a woman.  Perhaps
this Elaine was giving him a few lessons in sex ed on the side.

"You know you're the only one for me," Chris whispered into her ear as he
began to run his fingers through her hair.  She loved it when he did that and
realized that there would be no more tutoring tonight.  They made love on the
chair at the desk, both smoking heavily before finally reaching orgasm.  The
smoke was so thick in the air that it seeped under the door into the rest of
the house, bringing their mother to pound on the locked door just after each
had cum.  

"Chris," she barked, "don't smoke so much.  Bad for you.  Hurry and finish
lesson and come out."

Both sat motionless as they waited to hear that she had left.  "Man, that was
close," Chris said as his sister sat on his lap, his cum still oozing into her
pussy.

"God, I hate that woman," Stephanie said, getting up now and grabbing a
tissue.  "She doesn't trust me for a second!"

"Well," Chris said with a wry smile, "why should she?  You did seduce her baby
boy, you know."

Stephanie gave a grunt before lighting a fresh cigarette and putting on her
panties, holding the cigarette tight between her lips and exhaling through her
nose.  She took the cigarette between her fingers and said, "At least I don't
have to spend all day with her like you do."

"She's not so bad, really."

"Not so bad," Stephanie asked in disbelief as she sat down at the desk and
tapped the cigarette on the rim of the ash tray.

"She's had it pretty hard, you know.  She and Dad aren't close.  In fact, she
told me once she was forced into the marriage and packed off to the U.S. by
her parents as a way to derail a promising modeling career in Korea."

"She told you that?"  Stephanie brought the cigarette up to her lips and
hollowed her cheeks for a puff, inhaling deeply.  "I thought she was a teacher
in Korea," she said after exhaling a stream towards the ceiling.

"She was, but she was quite beautiful you know - still is.  She really
believed that she could make it as a model."

"Hmph," Stephanie said as she gave her 120 another tap.  "I didn't know that
about her."

"Well," Chris said as he stubbed out his Marlboro Light, "I guess you don't
know a lot about Mom."

What a "Mama's Boy," Stephanie thought to herself.

Another knock at the door.  "Chris, lesson over tonight," they heard their
mother say.

"Let's call it a night on the English lessons," Stephanie said.  "I have to
write a paper anyway."

When Chris walked out of the room, his mother smiled and put her hand on the
back of his head.  "Go watch some TV now," she said in Korean.  "You've worked
hard all day."

Stephanie, sitting at her desk, opened a book and slowly brought the cigarette
up to her lips.  Her mother, standing at the door, stared at her with dagger
eyes and said accusatively in a quiet tone, "I know what you trying to do to
Chris.  I not let you take my boy from me.  He mine."

Stephanie continued to look down at her book, slowly exhaling a stream of
smoke towards its pages.  "Whatever," she replied quietly, and brought the
cigarette up to her lips for another puff as she turned the page.  You should
be more worried about Elaine, she wanted to say to her mother.  

When her mother left, a thousand thoughts raced through her mind.  Who was
this Elaine and how come she had never heard about her before?  How did Chris
manage to teach her how to smoke without Mom knowing?  Chris was a lot more
sneaky than she realized.  Perhaps she would have to pay him an unannounced
visit tomorrow afternoon.  She picked up the phone and pressed the speed dial.

"Hello, Margie?  Can I borrow your car tomorrow?  This is gonna sound kind of
crazy, but...I need to stake out my house."

END PART IV

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