With a smile and a confession (happy family route)

You feel like you’re waiting an eternity for a response from Tanya, your heart racing hoping that you hadn’t accidentally overstepped some boundary between you and your best friend. A completely irrational though given everything you had already done together at this point. You quickly begin to have doubts about the confusing feelings that bubble up inside of you when you look into Tanya’s deep blue eyes, a sense of panic begins to overcome you, and your mind scrambles to think of something to say to fix a problem that you weren’t sure existed yet.

“So would you describe your feelings for me like, a love for a sister?” Tanya asks with a soft smile, a hand stroking your face in a soothing manner.

“A little stronger than that,” You stammer, your mind reeling as it switches from the overpowering sensenation to dread to joy.

“So like a lover?” Tanya asks softly with a smile, her eyes staring deeply into yours as you nod meekly, while Tanya continues to stroke your face in a sensual manner.

“Is that ok?” You ask hesitantly needing to hear Tanya day what you hoped you were reading on her face.

“Well of course it is princess, I only wish you saw me as your sister as well,” Tanya replies with a mischievous grin. You return her grin with a great big smile of your own, the trepidation you felt about confessing your feelings slowly dissolving as you begin to absorb the meaning of her words.

“Why would you want me to see you as a sister?” You ask in a flirtatious manner, leaning back to give Tanya’s hands unrestricted access to your body as they begin to travel downward from your face.

“It’s my other main kink,” Tanya replies in a sultry tone, her hands roaming over your boobs.

“What is exactly, spell it out for me,” You coo softly leaving yourself at Tanya’s mercy hands.

“Mmmmm family, that ultimate taboo of sex between relatives,” Tanya replies with a giggle as her hands squeeze and tease your nipples.

“So pregnancy risk and ****, sounds like a dangerous combo,” You say with a soft moan as Tanya runs a hand down your stomach and over your dripping mound.

“Mmmmm and just think about combining the two, the ultimate rush of reckless sex with a relative, knowing that the forbidden union could bear fruits,” Tanya whispers seductively into your ears as her fingers sink into your sweltering slit.

“Oh god,” You groan as Tanya’s words and skilful fingers get you worked up into a frenzy, you hips beginning to buck and rock with Tanya’s hand.

“Sounds like you enjoy the sound of mixing the two kinks, have you ever thought about your father or Jamie before?” Tanya asks in a teasing manner while also stopping her fingers from doing the amazing work that they were inside of you, right as you were on the cusp of climax.

You squirm and try and wiggle your own hips in order to try and **** Tanya’s fingers to continue caressing your sweet folds, but to no avail.

“If you want me to make you cum, just tell me the truth,” Tanya says in a cruel yet still seductive tone.

“Yes,” You whimper

“Mmmmmm good girl, but before I continue, which one have you thought about,” Tanya whispers into your ear.

“Jamie” You whimper again, **** for those last few movements to push you over the edge, your sweet pussy lips trying to grip and coax Tanya’s fingers into you.

“Mmmmm, I want to hear every detail, but for now cum for your sister,” Tanya coos into your ear, while her fingers begin to flex and caress once more, while her thumb glides over your swollen clit.

You cry out in pleasure, and feel your entire body quivering in Tanya’s arms. Her fingers still lodged deep inside of your sex, your juices running down her hand and arm. All the while she kept whispering the same words into your ear. “Cum for your sister,”

When you finally do come down from your intense orgasm you find yourself looking up at Tanya as she slowly and sensually licks her fingers clean. Devouring all the juices that you had leaked on the wonderful fingers that had pleasured your so throughly.

“Mmmmm the forbidden fruits really do taste all the more sweeter,” Tanya giggles.

“Glad you like it,” You reply back in a breathless tone as you recover your breath.

“I’m also glad that you said you’ve haven’t fantasised about our dad, I have a bone to pick with him,” Tanya says with a wicked smile.

“Our dad?” You ask with a half laugh, thinking Tanya had gotten too into the role play of you being siblings.

“Yes, it was one mean thing that he did to our mothers all those years ago,” Tanya replies shaking her head a sad look on her face for a moment, before it softens as she looks at you.

“This is still part of the fantasy right?” You ask, starting to feel a little confused by Tanya’s expressions.

“Oh no, this is all very real, sister, Well half sister I guess,” Tanya replies with a smile.

“Wait no, I met you dad before you parents split,” You reply, only to see Tanya shaking her head.

“Yeah I know, hell, until a few months ago I thought he was still my dad, but my mom told me everything a few months ago when she was a little worse for wear after a night out,” Tanya says with a smile.

“Wait, you’re just fucking with me aren’t you?” You reply in a slightly doubtful tone.

“I’ll prove it,” Tanya says confidently, walking over to her wardrobe and pulling out a small wooden box, and carrying it over to you.

You look up at Tanya and she merely gestures for you to open the box. You slowly undo the latch on the box, and slowly lift the lid, wondering just what you were about to find inside.