Ross and Monica

The tension between Ross and Monica had been building for weeks. Ever since their parents had gone on a vacation and left them alone in the apartment, they couldn't keep their hands off each other. They had always had a close relationship growing up, but now it had taken a turn into something much more intimate.

It was a hot, sticky summer night and the air conditioning in the apartment was broken. Ross and Monica were lying on the couch, both sweaty and barely wearing any clothes. Ross couldn't help but stare at Monica's glistening body, her small tits bouncing with every movement.

'Fuck, Mon. You look so damn sexy right now,' Ross groaned, his voice thick with desire.

Monica's cheeks flushed and she bit her lip, feeling her pussy throb with need. She couldn't deny the attraction she felt for her brother, and seeing him look at her like that only made her want him more.

Without a word, Ross leaned in and captured Monica's lips in a heated kiss. Their tongues tangled as they explored each other's mouths, their hands roaming over each other's bodies. Monica moaned as Ross's hand found its way to her breast, his thumb flicking over her hardened nipple.

'Fuck, Ross. I need you,' Monica gasped, her hands fumbling with his belt.

Ross didn't need to be told twice. He quickly stripped off his clothes and positioned himself between Monica's legs. She was already dripping wet with anticipation and he couldn't wait any longer. With one swift thrust, he was buried deep inside her.

'Oh fuck, Ross!' Monica cried out, her back arching off the couch.

Ross pounded into her, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through their bodies. Monica dug her nails into his back, leaving red marks as she moaned and cursed.

'You like that, Mon? You like when I fuck your tight pussy?' Ross growled, his hips snapping faster and harder.

'Fuck yes, Ross! Don't stop!' Monica screamed, her body trembling with pleasure.

Their moans and curses filled the apartment as they fucked each other senseless. They lost track of time, lost in their own world of pleasure.

But as they were reaching their climax, the door burst open and Rachel walked in. She froze, her eyes widening in shock as she took in the scene before her. Ross and Monica, naked and sweaty, fucking each other on the couch.

'What the actual fuck?!' Rachel exclaimed, her own arousal evident in her voice.

But instead of being embarrassed, Ross and Monica only grinned and continued their lovemaking. Rachel's shock quickly turned into excitement as she stripped off her own clothes and grabbed her phone.

'I can't believe I'm filming this. This is going to be the hottest porn ever,' Rachel purred, her hand already between her legs.

Ross and Monica didn't care. They were lost in their own pleasure, their bodies moving in perfect sync. They could feel their orgasms building and with one final thrust, they both came undone, screaming each other's names.

As they collapsed onto the couch, panting and sweating, Rachel couldn't stop filming. She knew this would be the best porn she had ever made and she couldn't wait to show it to the world.

From that night on, Ross and Monica's relationship took a new turn. They couldn't keep their hands off each other, and with Rachel's help, they shared their taboo love with the world. And they couldn't be happier.