TABOO TALES(erotica)

Jason was normally late for breakfast but Ellie found him in the kitchen munching on a piece of toast. His eyes flicked to her as soon as she entered the room and a small smile played around his lips.

‘Good morning, Sis.’

‘Hi Jason.’ She wasn’t sure what to make of his expression – he seemed… bolder, somehow.

‘Did you sleep well?’

She shrugged. ‘I guess.’

‘I did too. Really well.’

Ellie switched on the kettle without replying and waited whilst it boiled. Clearly yesterday’s events of hadn’t intimidated him at all.

‘Do you fancy doing anything today?’ he asked.

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‘Jeez – I don’t know. Go to the shops, hang out.’

‘I’ve got work this afternoon.’ Ellie was doing casual work at the library.

‘Well, what about taking in a movie tonight?’

She glanced at him sharply. ‘Really?’

‘Sure. There’s that new Chris Evans movie… you know, um, Before we Go. ‘

Ellie laughed. ‘That’s a chick flick! Why the hell would you want to see that?’

‘Because you like Chris Evans.’

‘But you don’t. So what’s going on?’

He shrugged. ‘Nothing. I just thought it would be nice to hang out with you, and I figured that’s what you’d like to see. The other option is the new Terminator movie.’

She scrunched up her nose. ‘I like the first choice better.’

‘Great! It starts at seven, so we can have a pizza afterwards’

‘I haven’t agreed yet.’

‘Come on, El – you’ll enjoy it… and I’ll pay.’

Ellie regarded him with astonishment. Jason never paid for anything he didn’t have to, and yet here he was volunteering to put his hand in his pocket. It was clearly connected to what had happened between them, but she wasn’t sure how. Perhaps it would be useful to find out.

She set down her coffee on the table and sat down. ‘All right, but I’ll pay my share. What time are we leaving?’

‘Six thirty.’ He swallowed the last bit of toast and stood up. ‘I’ll see you later then.’

Ellie nodded, observing his freshly washed jeans and a red shirt, unlike his usual scungy style, and she thought that he looked good. A sudden image of him on his bed stole into her mind, his cock as hard as a truncheon, and her eyes slid to his crotch to rest there for a moment before she dragged them back to his face.

‘Uh – what car are we using?’ she asked in some confusion. He had seen where she was looking and a blush of colour rose to her face.

‘Mine or Mum’s – whichever you prefer.’

‘Last time I sat in yours I nearly caught something unpleasant. Let’s use Mum’s.’

He nodded and turned away, a small smile on his face, and she had the uneasy feeling that he knew exactly what she’d been thinking.

*

Jason settled into his seat and handed her a menu. ‘So what did you think of the flick?’

‘So – so. I’ve seen worse.’

‘Me too.’ His eyes scanned over the selection. ‘I might have a meat lovers with extra pepperoni tonight. You’re a meat lover, aren’t you?’

Ellie chose to ignore the innuendo. ‘Sure. That’ll do me.’

‘All right.’ He caught the waitresses’ attention and she came over and took their order, her cleavage peeping out from the top of her blouse.

‘Put your tongue away, Jason,’ she said as the girl left, ‘she looks about twelve years old.’

‘Nobody has tits like that at twelve.’

‘I did, but I guess you didn’t notice.’

‘I did so. Mum caught me looking once and told me she’d send me to boarding school if I did it again.’

‘Jesus! Really?’

‘No. But she did remind me you were my sister. That’s before you started wearing bras, so it was hard not to notice.’

Ellie laughed. ‘Yeah. They sort of sprang up overnight didn’t they? I wondered why she suddenly bought me a bra.’ She took a sip of her drink. ‘Did you really perve on me? I wish I’d noticed – it would have been worth so many favour points.’

Jason laughed with her. ‘That would have been so unfair – I was only eleven El, and I hardly knew what tits were for. When I looked at yours it was just idle curiosity.’

‘Yeah, I bet,’ she appraised her brother. ‘Which brings us to tonight. Why did you ask me out?’

‘I told you – I figured it would be nice to spend a bit of time together.’

‘You could tell me pigs might fly, Jason, and I wouldn’t believe that either.’

He held up his hands in mock supplication. ‘But you’re having a nice time, right? And I am too. That’s what brothers and sisters do.’

‘It doesn’t have anything to do with what happened in your room yesterday?’ she asked suspiciously.

Jason put on a pained expression. ‘How could you think that?’

‘Because I know you.’ She picked up a glass and fiddled with the stem, thinking. ‘I suppose we should talk about it,’ she said as the waitress appeared. The girl placed their order on the table and simpered at Jason before flouting away with a flourish of her skirts.

‘She’s definitely got the hots for you, Bro,’ Ellie observed as she disappeared.

‘Apparently she’s only twelve.’ He said dryly. He took a slice of pizza and transferred it to his plate. ‘So what were you going to say?’

‘What? Oh, that – yeah, I was going to say that we should talk about it – you know, clear the air a bit. I don’t want you to get the wrong idea about what happened.’

‘I’m listening.’

‘Well, that’s what I wanted to say – I don’t want you to get the wrong idea.’

‘I see.’ Jason’s eyes were on her face. ‘And what would that be?’

‘That there was anything remotely erotic about what happened. I was just -‘

‘But you did think that,’ he interrupted. ‘I saw you, El. You were as turned on as I was.’

‘That’s not true.’

‘Sure it is. Your face was as red as a beetroot and you beat the 100 metre world sprinting record when I finished, although I’m not sure what the hurry was. Perhaps you had some business of your own to attend to -‘

‘Don’t be absurd. I thought the whole thing was pretty boring, if you must know.’

‘- and I could hear you squelching as you ran out. Admit it – your pussy was like a swamp.’

Ellie shook her head. ‘Now you’re being crude. The only one who was wet was you, Jason, and we both saw that. ‘ She remembered his sperm, pumping as thick as clotted cream across the pale skin of his belly.

Jason laughed. ‘Hey, eat some pizza.’ He watched her pick up a slice and bite into it. Even the way she ate was erotic, with those little white teeth tearing into the food and soft pink lips smeared with grease. He felt the sudden urge to lean forward and kiss them. ‘Look – you can deny it all you like, Sis, but I know what I saw.’

Both were silent for a while, taking stock of what the other had said. ‘Even if you are right,’ she said at length, ‘- which you are not, it still means nothing.’

‘Well that depends.’

‘Depends on what?’

‘On what happens next.’

Ellie stared at him. ‘I told you that this would go no further. We both had a bit of fun, Jason, that’s all.’

‘So you did enjoy it. I knew you had.’ He smiled at his sister. ‘And I did too, Sis. Look, here’s how I see it. Neither of us has a great love life – at least, mine isn’t.’ He smiled ruefully. ‘Even I can see that Mary Ellis wasn’t the finest in the land – and I figure your conquests haven’t been too crash hot either. When was the last time you went out with a guy? A year… two years? I can’t remember when you did.’ He searched her eyes, waiting for a denial but there was none. ‘So here we are, El, the two of us – deserving more but getting nothing, lonely and frustrated, wondering where in the hell all the fun in our lives went – and then – wham! we find it right under our noses.’ He grasped her arm, the skin soft and warm under his touch. ‘And its as hot as hell, El – even you would have to admit that. So what’s the harm? We could just have a bit of fun and nobody gets hurt – not you, not me. And when it’s time to stop we will.’

‘So what did you have in mind?’ She couldn’t believe he was saying it… couldn’t believe she was listening, and his touch burned like hot coals on her arm.

Jason shrugged. ‘Just more of the same, you know? A bit of watching… perhaps some touching -‘

‘But no sex, right… like, you know -‘ she glanced around to ensure no one was in earshot. ‘- like full on… doing it?’

‘No… no. I know that’s too far. I’m just talking about -‘

‘You’re talking about fooling around with your sister, Jason! Jesus, listen to yourself! Do you know what would happen if anyone found out?’

‘But they won’t,’ he said earnestly, ‘and anyway, isn’t that what makes it so exciting?’ he stopped and searched her face for a moment, reading her expression. ‘Look – did you get turned on yesterday? – yes or no.’

‘A bit.’

‘It was more than a bit, El. I saw your face, I saw what you were thinking. So, was it more exciting than what you’ve been getting?’

Ellie thought about the question. The last time had been with Henry Soames – a sad and sordid little episode that had unlocked her sexuality and left it unsatisfied, like an open sore that needed scratching. And there’d been nothing since, other than a couple of dates that weren’t even worth remembering. Jason was right, getting nothing was not a good option – what were the words he had used? Lonely and frustrated… which just about summed it up.

‘Yes,’ she whispered. ‘Yes, it was better.’

‘So what have we got to lose?’

‘More than you can possibly imagine.’