«Tales Of My Slutty Sister» by Laura Lovecraft

A full length story of sibling lust and romance from the Mistress of the Taboo: Laura Lovecraft!


Cole is obsessed with his older sister Samantha. Not just obsessed with her sexually, but also frustrated because his goody two shoes sister can never do anything wrong, and Cole is always in trouble. To get some relief from his frustration, Cole has been writing stories about his taboo fantasies about his sister and posting them on Taboo Stories, a site dedicated to taboo erotica.


The stories Cole portrays good girl Samantha as a hapless ditzy slut who he tricks or blackmails into sex in every chapter. Cole feels a little bad about writing her that way, but the response on the site has been great and he's having fun. Besides, it's not like she'll ever find them, right?


Wrong! Samantha has just found Cole's stories and she is not happy about them…or is she?


~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~


“Hey,Cole, you have a minute?”


“Sure, you feel okay?”


“No, not really."


She might not feel right, but she looked fine. Samantha wore a pair of pink spandex shorts with a skintight Hello Kitty top that like the rest of her ‘work shirts’ left her stomach bare. 


He’d tried to look quickly, but couldn't help staring at her chest.


She wasn’t wearing a bra.


He was unable to avoid gawking at her, and blushed when she asked, “Everything okay with you?”


“Yeah, yeah!” He managed to get his eyes to her face where he noticed her lips were painted a deep red, and she wore hot pink eye shadow, and added some blush to her cheeks.


Samantha rarely wore make-up and never this heavy. He wondered if she were skipping work to go out with her friends.


She pointed to his bed. “Sit down, I need to ask you something.”


“Okay.” He tossed his shorts on the bed and sat down next to them. “What’s up?”


“That’s a funny question.” She said, but without a smile. “Cole, how do I look?”


“Fine, I guess.” 


“Like this outfit?” She did a slow turn, and he swallowed hard at how the snug shorts left the tip of her ass cheeks exposed. When she stopped, he noticed her I-Pad in her left hand.


“It’s okay for your job. Not sure Dad would let you go anywhere else in it.”


“I was thinking of wearing this to Trish’s party next week. Figured I’d start wearing my work clothes wherever I go. See how much attention I get.” She smiled, but something about it, had him on edge. “Think I’ll get it?”


“I’d say so.”


“Good,” she walked slowly over to him. “You’re my brother so if you think it looks good, other guys will, right?”


“If that’s what you want.” 


“What I want is to know what you think.” She stepped up between his legs. “I thought Hello Kitty was your favorite?”


“I don’t remember saying that.” At least not to her. 


“I know it’s meant for kids, but it can look hot to, right?”


“Depends on the girl.”


“What about this girl?”


“Um, well…” How to play this? “What’s with not wearing a bra?” he gambled. “Dad and Mom would be apeshit they saw you out of the house like that.”


“Then maybe I should just stay here.” She put her hand on his shoulder. “Hang out with my little brother.” She put her lips to her ear. “Could be fun, spending time together. You like hanging with your big sis, right?”


“Did you just toke up?” 


This close he could smell her perfume and her lips were so close to his ear he could feel her warm breath.


His heart raced and he had the insane thought that he was in one of his own stories. 


“Nope, I feel fine.” She squeezed his bicep. “So do you?”


“What’s going on?”


“Nothing. Can’t a girl want to get close to her brother?” She sighed in his ear and the sound gave him goosebumps. “Can’t I want to look good for you?”


“What the hell kind of game are you playing?” he blurted.


 “Game,” she repeated, then straightened up. “Know what, Cole? You’re right. I’m playing a game. I was hoping if I played long enough, I’d trip you up, and get you to admit it to me.”


“Admit what?” His throat grew so tight with sudden nerves, the words came out in a whisper.


“I don’t know, maybe that little hobby of yours.” She slid the screen to the I-pad open.


 “You know? This?” 


“I am so screwed,” Cole whispered when he saw his Hot4sis homepage.