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  Taboo Times Two-

  Amusement Park

  By Jamie Klaire

  Copyright 2014

  This very short, very erotic, taboo short story contains a horny, young stepsister and both of her stepbrothers at the local amusement park, where their public, taboo antics do not go unnoticed by the park's security staff.

  Warning- this story contains adult situations meant only for the enjoyment of those over the age of 18. By downloading and opening this work of fiction, you are stating that you are at least 18. All characters in this work of fiction are 18 or older, whether they are explicitly described as such or not. This erotic story is a work of fiction, all characters appearing in this work are fictitious, and in this fictitious world bad ramifications for various sexual situations do not exist. In the real world-always practice safe, sane and consensual sex.

  Approx. word count 3,400+ (Not including supplementary material)

  Bonus sample of Taboo Times Two- Public Taboo Ménage at the end of this short.

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  Taboo Times Two-In Public- Amusement Park

  Damn, it was too fucking hot. Summer in the south was a bitch. The heat was draining everything out of me, and I eyed the large, commercial-grade ice-box with a growing need to strip down naked, get out of this long amusement park ride line, and pop open the door to the big machine I could see at the hot dog place next to our ride. Whose bright idea was it to spend the day riding rides?

  I wanted nothing more than to climb inside the ice thing, naked, and cool off. I mentioned the thought to my step-brother, Aaron. He looked the direction I pointed, and laughed.

  "I'm not sure the three of us would fit, but you know I'm game to try. I'd follow you naked anywhere."

  My other step-brother, Donald, heard us laughing and asked what we were talking about.

  I watched Aaron as he told Donald what I'd said. I watched the brothers every chance I had, honestly. They were gorgeous.

  Tall, muscular AND handsome. Although, as kids they were dorky- tall, lanky, and annoying. They tripped over themselves as often as not.

  The three of us did nothing but fight for the first few years after our parents married. Then, as we grew up, we became thick as thieves. We covered for each other, keeping all of our asses out of trouble with our parents.

  That's how it all started. They turned to me, their annoying step-sister, in desperation a few times. I always covered for them, to get them out of trouble.

  Thankfully they saw the benefit to that, and covered for me as well. Our high school years flew by, a montage of "Who's on first?"-type confrontations with our parents after curfew.

  It wasn't until after that that we really became close, though. I mean, like, really close. That had first happened at a party. We had been drinking some, but all that had done was blur the line we'd always wanted to cross anyway.

  And now? Well, now the three of us hung out every chance we had. Usually all three of us, together. And, we were usually naked. Which was what I wanted to be, right now, in that ice machine.

  The line finally moved forward, bringing our threesome under an overhang and then into a cooler cave. The amusement park we were at had all kinds of rides- from the kiddy stuff to the backwards and upside-down roller coasters. But right now, we needed to cool off. We were in line for the quieter, more sedate cave ride, for one reason and one reason only- air conditioning.

  They always kept this ride cold. It was a family ride, a trip through a cave, spelunking with cartoon characters. Once the line got closer to the front, you got a taste of the cooler air. The queue was also decorated with characters and was cave-like, keeping the sun off of you. The closer you got to the front, the cooler the temperature got, since they practically froze the ride out.

  This ride, the indoor food court, and the freezing cold but very corny shows, were where everyone went to cool down. The line moved again, and I found myself under one of those air holes that shoots cold air down on the crowd. It felt amazing.

  I hogged it, of course, feeling ice cold air flow over my hot, sweaty body.

  Donald, behind me, stepped up close to me, into my air flow. Per his usual charming self, he said, "Hey, that makes you look pregnant, the way it is blowing down your shirt like that. Oh, and I can see your tits, no bra today, huh sis?"

  I felt him scoot in even closer once he realized he could see down my shirt as the air forced the fabric from my skin in a cold tent. I felt his hand settle on my hip as he fit himself to my back, trying to see even more from over my shoulder.

  He nipped my neck with his teeth as he gaped down the front of my shirt. Charming he wasn't, but good in bed? Oh hell, yes. I tried, here, in public, to only be groped by one brother at a time in a ride. That way people assumed I was with one brother, as my boyfriend, and my other brother, as a third wheel.

  I'd kiss one brother in one line, while the other watched, and then later, in another line, I'd kiss my other brother. No one knew, unless they bothered to follow us from ride to ride, that I was actually with them both.

  It gave me a secret, erotic thrill to play this game. Walking the naughty line between acting completely innocent at home around our parents, somewhat innocent in public, with one brother at a time, as the other watched with heated eyes, and then the completely naughty and dirty way we were in private, just the three of us, well...it made me horny as hell. Which both brothers knew very well.

  As I continued to stand under the air vent, Donald's kisses and bites on my neck got more heated. His hand slid up from my hip, taking advantage. He slid his hand up my body, watching down my shirt as he slid under the shirt, cupping my breast.

  He squeezed my breast, pinching my nipple between his fingers. Between the cold air now blowing on them, and my brother's warm fingers pinching each nub until it tightened into a hardened little bud, my nipples would now probably stand proudly, poking out of my thin t-shirt.

  I watched the people in line around us look over at us, some more obviously than others. With my shirt blowing out like it was, his hand on my breast, teasing my nipple, was hidden somewhat, but it was still obvious what we were doing.

  I saw everything from disgust, to confusion, to arousal as I met the eyes of the other people waiting in line with us.

  It took all the will power I had to pull away from him as our line moved up again. Donald was a big fan of getting it on in public. In the local pool, as people tried to determine if we were really doing it, or just looked like we were. We were. Oh, or that time at the city park, as fireworks raged in the sky above us, and that guy watched us from the blanket beside us, his family unaware as he took himself in hand as we fucked.

  It was probably a good thing the line moved up. As hot as it would be to let Donald take things farther, I didn't really want to get kicked out of the park today.

  Soon we found ourselves at the front of the line, and Aaron flashed three fingers at the girl working, telling her there would be three riders. Donald got in first, straddling the padded bench seat that ran down the center of the little boat we were assigned. I climbed in next, making the small boat rock in the water. I also straddled the bench seat, my mini skirt riding higher up my thighs as I settled back against Donald's chest. Aaron sat in front of us, looking for all the world like the poor third wheel, his arms crossed, leaning forward on the edge of the boat, a foot of space between him and me.

  Of course, I knew differently- Aaron was no third wheel. He was just waiting until the ride started, launching us into the dark tunnel before he joined us.

  We settled in as the lady working the ride gave the
all clear and sent us on our way. Our boat entered the dark cave, cold air blowing down on us as we passed under more air conditioning. It was pitch black inside as we entered the cave. The boat ahead of us was nowhere to be seen, and we knew that the boat behind us would be far behind, since they were just now loading it. We were officially alone on the dark boat ride.

  The boat didn't go far before turning a corner, and the cave opened up before us. Spotlights lit up the scene, animated cartoon characters jerked and squeaked on both sides of us as our boat took us through the ride's story. Water squirted down on us as a storyline gunfight happened all around us, this character shooting at that character, missing and causing 'bullet-ridden' water barrels to squirt us.

  We knew the ride by heart, we had ridden it many times. Only this time, I wasn't paying any attention to the kid's story, even to make fun of it, as I usually did. No this time, I was in a private, dark, cool boat with my step brothers, in the heat of a brutal southern day, and paying attention to our surroundings was the last thing we had in mind.

  We knew we had to be quick, the ride wouldn't go on forever.

  I started it this time, by tilting my head back and aiming my mouth over my shoulder, where I knew Donald's mouth would meet with mine. I wasn't disappointed.

  My step brother's tongue slid between my lips, rubbing against mine. One of his hands found its way to the back of my head, fisting my hair in his hand as his mouth moved over mine. His tongue dove deep, again and again, already taking as well as giving as his clenched fist yanked my head back a bit more, kissing me senseless.

  Heat pooled deep in my groin, exploding into needy waves as his other hand found its way right back under my shirt. His large hand covered my breast, kneading hungrily as he pulled me tighter against him.

  I felt him harden against my ass, and I scooted closer to him. I needed to press my ass against him and feel his need as he kissed me. He pinched my nipple as I wiggled against his cock, hard inside his jeans.

  I moaned against his lips as I felt Aaron, in front of us, turn around in the small boat. He faced us now, straddling the bench seat still, but he was no longer leaning on the front lip of the boat. Oh no, he had scooted his ass to the front of the boat, leaning towards us instead, and slowly sliding my skirt farther up my thighs as my other brother continued to kiss me and feel me up.

  I felt the rocking boat turn another corner, the animatronic characters still singing their story as canned music played from all around us, but my attention was firmly on my brothers.

  Aaron grabbed both of my hips, sliding me toward him and away from Donald's erection. I almost moaned my protest until I realized why. As Aaron tugged my hips closer to him, he slid my skirt even higher, pooling it in wrinkles around my hips as his mouth kissed hot, wet kisses up from my mid-thigh, aiming his mouth, and tongue for the panty covered mound he was really after.

  He wasted no time, tugging the crotch of my panties aside and licking my wet slit from one end to the other. His tongue followed my groove, sliding the tiniest bit deeper, spreading my lips the smallest bit more and more with each slow lap of his tongue.

  I felt the tip of his tongue slide deeper, teasing my slick hole and then plunging inside. He fucked my hole with his tongue a few times before sliding farther up and teasing my clit with the very tip of his hot, wet tongue. I jumped as he zeroed in, drawing circles and then pressing against my sensitive clit. He wiggled his tongue back and forth, opening my lips wider to him and allowing his tongue more access to my hot center.

  I moaned my excitement against Donald's mouth as Aaron explored my pussy with his tongue. Donald kneaded my breast in his hand, rubbing his thumb over my tight nub of a nipple as Aaron slid one of his fingers between my pussy lips and deep inside my wet hole.

  My hips started rocking against Aaron's tongue and finger as Donald yanked my hair and filled my mouth with his tongue. I grabbed Donald's thighs in my hands, trying to use the grip as leverage to press my pussy harder against Aaron's mouth.

  Oh fuck, his fingers and tongue felt so damn good, filling me, sucking me, finger fucking me as Donald squeezed my tits and pulled my hair, devouring my mouth with his.

  "Hurry, hurry, we need to be quick." Donald said it, tearing his mouth from mine and pressing my hips, from behind, toward Aaron.

  "Aaron, lay down! On your back. Straddle him, love, fuck his cock, I want your ass this time."

  It was all the encouragement we needed.

  Aaron stood up in the unsteady boat, still facing us and yanking his jeans down and off of one leg, leaving his jeans around one ankle, and lying on his back on the bench seat.

  I couldn't resist. As he lay there under me I bent over him, taking his magnificent cock into my mouth quickly, just to taste him. The position was awkward, with Donald right behind me, so after just a few deep-throated strokes, feeling the tip of his full, rounded head nudge the back of my throat a few times, I pulled my mouth off of him and straddled him instead, my skirt around my waist and my panties pulled aside.

  I felt his bulbous head slide between my slick lips, and I slowly, slowly sat down on him. I moaned as I filled myself up with his solid, wide cock. I held onto the sides of the unsteady boat and rocked against him, rubbing my clit on his pubic bone. Shit, I was already about to cum.

  I leaned forward over him, and he raised my shirt. His mouth found my breast, licking and sucking my nipple as I rode his hard cock. The rocking of the boat only intensified how amazing he felt inside me. The canned music and naughty nature of fucking my step brother on a family themed amusement park ride driving me nearly insane with warped need.

  I rested my elbows on either side of his head, barely fitting them on the narrow bench seat. His mouth sucked hungrily on my hard, tight nipples as his hands found my ass.

  He squeezed my ass, pulling me down hard, again and again as I fucked my step brother's satin and steel cock. My pussy stretched to take every inch of his girth as he helped me rub my clit against him.

  I felt him spread my ass cheeks wide with his hands, offering my tightest hole to Donald, who had been watching us with his pants already down, his twitching cock in hand.

  Donald's wet finger probed my ass, wetting me with a cold, thick lube I didn't even know he had. His fingertip pressed hot, small circles against my ass hole, prepping me for his long cock. I moaned loudly, my sounds covered by the campy, canned music as his finger pressed against my taboo hole, and then slowly slid inside.

  I came then, feeling Donald's finger softly stretching my ass as I fucked Aaron's cock. As the waves of pleasure rolled through me, and I screamed out their names in turn, I felt Donald replace his finger with his cock head.

  He aimed his round cock head, pressing it where his finger had just been, and then he left it there as each hand gripped my hip. As waves of my orgasm just kept coming, Donald gripped my hips tight, sliding his cock into my tightest, forbidden hole. He pressed steadily, sliding inch after inch of himself into my ass, stretching and filling my ass as I continued to fuck Aaron's thick, throbbing cock.

  I felt the boat start to climb a small hill, clickety-clack noises filling my ears as the boat jerked and started underneath us. As we climbed the hill, Donald started thrusting harder, faster, driving deeper into my ass, pressing my clit harder against Aaron and making Aaron and the boat wiggle in hot, vibrating, bumpy motions as we neared the top of the hill.

  The boat seemed to sit there, at the hill's climax, just for a moment as Donald got in a few more heated strokes, and then we felt it drop.

  The boat raced downhill, Donald's steady strokes urging it on, his hips smacking loudly against my ass cheeks, forcing me down on Aaron's cock harder and harder. The vibrations of the downhill ride pressed and wiggled my clit in the hottest rhythm against the thick base of my brother's wide cock.

  My tight ass hole gripped every stroke Donald could slide into my ass, the ride's bumps and jerks causing me to tighten and clench my ass uncontrollably around Donald's cock. I heard an
animal yell start to escape Donald's lips behind me as he started to cum.

  His hands were iron grips on my hips as the bumpy ride hit the bottom of the hill with a splash, and I felt his last desperate, sudden jerks as he came, thick, wet spurts of his hot cum filling my ass just as the boat hit the bottom of it's descent, and a quick, bright camera flash filled the darkness once, twice in secession.

  Oh shit, I'd forgotten that the amusement park had installed cameras to catch people's reactions to the small hill. The pictures would be shown on a computer screen when we got off the ride, in the hopes of the park that we would purchase a copy, for a souvenir of our trip.

  If the minimum wage ride worker was paying any attention at all, our photo would not be for sale, but security officers would instead be waiting for us at the ride's end. I couldn't help it, I started laughing even as Donald said, "Was that what I think it was?"

  His voice was shaky, his orgasm barely finished as he realized the same thing I had. We were in big trouble.

  Aaron, under me, was too close to stop. The adrenaline filled fear of finally getting caught just made my pussy wetter. I ground down on Aaron, riding his thick, thrusting cock for all I was worth. If I was going to catch hell for this, it had damned well better be worth it.

  Aaron started chanting as the boat slowly wound its way through the last half of the ride.

  "Fuck me baby, fuck that thick cock. Cum for us, love. Cum all over my cock again in this kid's ride, my horny little sister."

  And I did. Aaron sucked my nipple hard, pulling it deep into his now quiet, sucking mouth as he blew his load. I felt the sticky heat of his cum spray hot gushes all over the squeezing walls of my pussy, filling my pussy the way his brother's cum had filled my ass.

  "Oh fuck, yes!"

  He screamed the words, his guttural grunts giving us away even if the photo hadn't already caught us in glaring color.

  I collapsed on top of Aaron, my second orgasm draining me of all thought.

  The ride turned another corner, and we knew we only had minutes before we were hauled into security.