Taboo, Part 5

TABOO
by uciboy

PART V

Stephanie left the house the next morning around 9 a.m. as she did each week
day.  She also noticed that her mother had left at about the same time to run
some morning errands as she would do several times a week before coming back
to start Chris' lessons.  "Hmmm," Stephanie thought to herself suspiciously,
"that must be how Chris is able to be alone with Elaine."

Rather than head to school, Stephanie drove over to Margie's house across town
and exchanged cars.  Within 45 minutes, she was back on her street, wearing
sunglasses and holding a newspaper, trying to look as inconspicuous as
possible.  She had a good view of the front door from where she parked several
houses down.  She found the whole situation amusing, but also nerve-wracking.
Did she really WANT to know if Chris was sleeping with Elaine?  She smoked
three cigarettes within 20 minutes.  

Had her mother come home while she was driving to Margie's?  Stephanie
wondered whether she should check the garage to see if her car was there - but
she didn't want to risk getting caught.  Am I totally crazy for doing this,
she asked out loud.  Just when she had about convinced herself to leave, a
grey Civic turned the corner and parked in the driveway.  A 16 year old Korean
American beauty stepped out.  Stephanie looked her over from a distance -
short black hair, round cute face, probably no taller than 5'7" - about an
inch shorter than Stephanie's height.  She swung a bookbag over her shoulder
like a schoolgirl but walked up to the front door like a woman.  "Two-bit
tramp," Stephanie muttered to herself.  "But I'm on to you."

When the door opened, Chris was there with a smile to welcome her in.  Now
Stephanie was sure her mother was gone, otherwise she would have answered the
door.

Stephanie threw her cigarette out the car window and stepped onto the street.
Looking around to see if any of the neighbors were watching, she snuck up
slowly to the house.  Through one of the bedroom windows that faces the
street, she could see Elaine smiling and talking.  "What are you so happy
about, Elaine," Stephanie mumbled.   She then watched her pull out a pack of
Misty 120's from her purse and expertly light it freehanded before walking out
of Stephanie's view.  "Gotcha," Stephanie whispered angrily.  "Smoke in my
house, will you, you little bitch."

Stephanie was determined to catch them in the act and throw the 16 year old
slut out with the garbage.  What she would do with Chris - well, she didn't
know yet.  One step at a time.

She walked in quietly through the backdoor and proceeded to slink down the
hallway towards Chris' bedroom.  The odor of smoke hung heavy in the air and
Stephanie silently put her ear against the closed door.  She heard muffled
voices in the room, then Chris' groans growing louder.  As the voices became
more distinct, she could hear, "Oh Chris, just smoke.  You look so cool, so
powerful."  Stephanie stood at the door with twisted emotions - should she be
shocked or turned-on by what she was listening to?  But the emotion that
seemed most relevant for the moment was rage.  This 15 year old little shit
was cheating on HER - his own sister.  As Chris' grunts turned from moans to a
repetitious, "yes, yes" that was growing louder and more intense, Stephanie
couldn't stand to listen to anymore.  

She flew the door open expecting to catch her brother's cock in Elaine's
mouth, but what she saw stunned her.  "HOLY SHIT!!!" she exclaimed as she
witnessed Elaine sitting on a chair smoking and masturbating, and Chris
standing, a cigarette between his lips, and ejaculating onto the face of --
his mother who was on her knees and holding a lit cigarette in her fingers.  

Stephanie felt herself having another out of body experience.  The whole room
suddenly went into slow motion:  Elaine, blowing a thick stream of smoke
between her two bright red lips towards Chris, her fingers clawing at the
hairy bush between her legs; Chris, holding his face up towards the ceiling,
the cigarette completely erect and its tip bright orange from the hard draw he
was taking during ejaculation; and her mother, greedily trying to catch every
drop of cum with her lips wrapped around Chris' cock as she brought a long
cigarette up to the corner of her mouth.  

The room only returned to its normal speed for Stephanie when she heard
herself yelling, "What the FUCK is going on here?" Chris, exhausted from the
orgasm, replied with his eyes half-closed in a smokey exhale, "Hi, Sis."  He
was panting as he sat down in a chair behind him, his dick still exuding the
sperm he just powerfully shot into his mother's mouth.  "I'm sorry, Steph," he
said with a naughty smile, "I just can't resist her.  I never could."

Stephanie's mother turned slowly to face her, cum dripping from her lips and
smoke cascading down through her nostrils.  "I told you, Stephanie," she said
as she possessively put the palm of her hand on her adopted son's declining
penis, "He mine."

END

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