The stale air of the therapist's office hung heavy, thick with unspoken tension. Skylar, clad in her signature dark attire – a stark contrast to the beige walls – fidgeted in her seat. Her big titty goth girl aesthetic was in full force: dark lace peeked from beneath her ripped band tee, and her heavily lined eyes darted nervously towards Alex, her step-brother, sitting across from her.
"So," Dr. Evans began, adjusting her glasses, "it seems we're here to work on…communication within the family." Alex shifted, his gaze lingering a beat too long on Skylar's exposed cleavage. God, those big natural boobs were impossible to ignore, even in this awkward setting. He ran a hand through his hair, the nervous gesture not lost on Skylar.
"It's hard to communicate when…when he's always staring at my tits," Skylar blurted, her voice laced with a mix of anger and something else…a hint of…excitement? She subtly pushed her chest out further, knowing the effect it had on him.
Dr. Evans cleared her throat. "Alex, is that true? Are you making Skylar uncomfortable?"
"I…I can't help it," he stammered, his eyes wide. "She's…she's gorgeous." The words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken desire. The taboo was palpable, the air thick enough to cut with a knife. This family therapy session was spiraling, and fast.
Later, back in their shared home, the tension hadn't dissipated. Skylar found Alex in the kitchen, staring out the window. She approached him slowly, her heart pounding. "Alex?"
He turned, his eyes burning with a raw intensity. "Skylar, I…"
She placed a hand on his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart beneath her fingers. "Don't," she whispered. "Just…don't talk." Her gaze dropped to his lips, then lower, tracing the bulge in his jeans. The desire was mutual, undeniable. He gently pushed her against the counter, his hands finding their way under her shirt, cupping her huge boobs. A moan escaped her lips as he began a slow, sensual titty fuck, her back arching into his touch.
The sounds of their heavy breathing filled the kitchen as the forbidden fantasy became reality. This was wrong. This was taboo. And it felt unbelievably good. The POV was intoxicating, watching Alex's hunger mirrored in his eyes. Skylar knew this was just the beginning of their secret, scandalous affair.
The taste of his lips crashed onto hers once more, as his hand slid down to caress her huge ass. She moaned again, louder now, lost in the heat of the moment. This session went from family therapy to family pleasure in a split second.