1. The Dannye Tease


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    “Can I watch?” she asked. “Are you that bored?” “Yes, Betty is out with Chuck, Chick is out with Sam and the Cat in the Hat is stoned,” Dannye replied, propping her head up in the palm of her hand, as she lay prone on her stomach next to me. I loved the nick names she had for her friends. I zapped a zombie. Yes!! “I saw you guys drinking beer by the pool,” Dannye remarked, as another zombie approached me. “You should have come down and joined us,” I replied, zapping the Zombie with my ray gun. “So I could be a part of the circle-jerk?” Dannye replied, “I don’t think so.” “Well, you were putting on a pretty good show,” I replied, as I zapped two additional zombies. “Show?” What show?” Dannye asked. “Oh please,” I responded as another zombie exploded on my laptop. “You know what you were doing.” Dannye was totally clueless. I keyed her in on what had transpired. “Even Paul made a comment about your boobs,” I said. “My boobs? What boobs?” Dannye replied. “Oh please,” I replied, zapping zombies, left and right, “Your ta-tas, your tits, those delectable melons on your chest.” Dannye glanced down at her chest and back at me. “Delectable?” she asked. “OK, maybe they aren’t delectable,” I replied, “but they are noticeable.” “You noticed my boobs?” Dannye inquired. “No, no, no,” I replied, “Paul and Mickey did.” Actually, I had noticed them as well, but I didn’t want to be perceived as some type of pervert. “And you’re telling me,” Dannye pressed, “that you didn’t notice them as ...
    well?” “No,” I replied. I was lying through my teeth and Dannye knew it. Dannye flipped on to her back and stared at the ceiling. I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye. My sister had boobs. I felt kind of weird thinking about it, but at the same time, I was turned on. “Do you want to see them?” Dannye asked. “See what?” I replied. I knew what she meant, but I couldn’t bring myself to say “Yes.” “My boobs,” Dannye replied. “That’s sick,” I replied. “You’re my sister.” “Step-sister,” Dannye replied, “And no, it is not weird--they’re just boobies.” “No,” I argued back, “It is weird.” Dannye stayed quiet for a second and then she rolled back on to her side and faced me. I was lying on my back, my laptop on my stomach. I zapped another zombie and got a three-for-one kill. “Yes!” I exclaimed, pumping my first. Dannye grabbed my laptop and closed the cover. “Hey!” I protested, trying to re-open the cover. “I want to show you my boobies!” Dannye pressed. “OK, fine,” I acquiesced. Dannye sat up on my bed, cross-legged. She pulled her t-shirt over her head, exposing her small but fine looking boobs to me. Her nipples looked liked pencil erasers, sticking out on the ends of her small mounds. “What do you think?” Dannye asked. “Looks like tits to me,” I replied, grabbing my laptop from her lap. “You are horrible!” Dannye replied, obviously upset. She stomped out of my bedroom, her t-shirt in hand. I minimized the game window and instantly, I was back in the chat room with the ...
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