A Family Affair (A Taboo Tale #2) Read online

Sara's fingers quaked as she slipped on her cocktail dress. She could hear Jess and Davis milling around downstairs, their excitement as real as the doubt that bloomed in Sara's stomach.

  It was Sara's birthday...and yesterday Jess had said she wanted to give her the world. Just one smile, one kind word from her niece was as satisfying as world peace. And in bed--well, she wanted to stay tangled in the covers until her mouth became a part of her lover; she wanted to melt in her taste.

  But instead of asking for something normal and not morally ambiguous, when Jess asked her what she wanted for her birthday, her reply was, "You. I want both of you."

  After Jess picked her jaw off the floor, and Sara assured her that she was being as serious as a heart attack, they’d gone back to the house to talk to Davis. He’d laughed and said he was ready to go that instant.

  Sara wasn't.

  Even now, with the moonlight filtering in from her open window and the two of them waiting downstairs, she wished she could take it back.

  It wasn't that she didn't want to. She'd dreamt of it...Davis' cock in her mouth, her legs spread wide with Jess in between. She wanted Davis to take her from behind as she buried her face in Jess's tight hole. The sensations...the endless possibilities. They made her ache with want.

  But goddamn it if her conscience wasn't giving her an earful. It was easy to ignore its plea with her tongue sucking Jess's rock hard nipples, but now it was just her and her thoughts. Jess was her niece. Davis was her brother. Was she really going to do this? Were they really going to engage in a family affair?

  She stepped up to the full length mirror, taking in her reflection. She swept her long hair into a bun.

  "You should wear it down." Jess stood in the doorway, wearing a paper thin black dress that swished at her ankles. Sara could see her taut nipples through the soft fabric.

  “It’ll be all over the place if I wear it down,” Sara said quietly.

  “But it’s so beautiful,” Jess said with a smile. “You’re so beautiful.”

  Sara closed her eyes as Jess walked into the bedroom, running her cool fingers down her bare arms. Jess made her way back to the neck, massaging the area with a knowing grin. "Nervous?"

  "That's an understatement," Sara snorted. She bowed her head, focusing on Jess' strong fingers on her tight muscles. "That feels nice."

  Jess leaned in, her lips brushing Sara's ears. "You know what'll feel even better?"

  "Mm?"

  "Two sets of hands exploring your body."

  Sara extricated herself, letting out a nervous chuckle.

  Jess reached out and took her hand. "If you're not sure-"

  Sara shook her head. "I'm sure."

  Jess' face brightened. "Awesome! You should see the tent Davis set up. It really looks like something out of Aladdin."

  Sara rolled her brown eyes. "That sounds like Davis, everything has to be dramatic and dialed up to a hundred."

  Jess pulled at her drawstring dress and the strap fell, revealing a perfectly tanned breast.

  Sara's mouth watered. "Oh wow..."

  Jess took a step toward her, licking her lips. "If you think this is dumb, we could just celebrate. Just me and you."

  Sara let her proposition marinate, though it was a difficult task with Jess wincing as she squeezed and twisted her solid peaks. But now that she knew they were both down for a threesome, deep down she was acutely aware of the regret that would simmer and eat away at her if she walked away from this experience.

  She fought the urge to throw her niece down and ravage her body and gave her head a good shake. "No, I'm sure, Jessica. This is a fantasy of mine too. Right or wrong, I'd never forgive myself if I walked away now."

  She hushed her doubts and followed Jess out the backdoor. The wood ramp was warm on her bare feet as they made their way down to a nook not far from the tide.

  Jess hadn't been exaggerating. The tent was white and billowed as the salty breeze rippled by, whipping dark tendrils across Sara's face. It looked like something from Arabian Nights, all intrigue and luxury on the pale sand.

  When she stepped inside the tent, awe robbed her of words.

  An ebony blanket sat in the center of the tent, surrounded by a sea of candles that released a spicy, exotic smell. Multicolored scarves hung like spider webs, taking Sara back to the summer she spent abroad, studying in Turkey. The crash of the waves rivaled the thunder of Sara's heart as she whirled around and saw Davis in the doorway of the tent, stark naked. Her eyes roamed down his chiseled chest, stopping at his groin. His cock was erect and ready. Before she could utter a word, Davis walked up to her. He grabbed her hand and put it on his hardened member, letting out a moan as he slid her hand up and down the length of him.

  Sara's pussy quivered as she felt the precum coat her palm.

  "It's been a long time since I've touched your cock," Sara said hoarsely.

  "Yes it has," Davis said, taking her face in his hands. "Too long."

  He took her mouth into his and Sara lost herself in his soft lips. His tongue was hot and hungry, swirling around her own as Sara jerked his steel rod.

  Sara let out a gasp of surprise when Jess tugged at her hand, spinning her around. Jess' mouth replaced Davis'. She sunk her teeth in Sara's bottom lip as she shed her dress.

  Davis' firm hands gripped her buttocks and Sara responded to his touch, letting out a cry of delight as he parted her curvy ass and slid a finger down her envelope.

  "God you're so wet," Davis said thickly, teasing her folds. "I can't wait to feel that pussy again."

  Just as Davis sunk a finger inside Sara's moistness, Jess took a nipple in her warm mouth. Her swirls and Davis' pumps were a chorus of desire and all Sara wanted to do was ride the lyrics and feel the beat.

  She clasped Jess mouth to her tit as she cast a look back at Davis. "I want you to fuck me. Right now."

  They pulled away from her body as Davis led them to the blanket.

  Davis let out a staggered moan as he jerked his cock. "What's first?"

  Sara found her warmth and sunk two fingers. She was dripping, sticky desire coating her digits. "I wanna look at you, ride you."

  "And Jess?"

  Jess smirked. "It's your birthday, baby. I wanna watch you cum. Then I'll join in."

  Davis shook his head, planting a kiss on Jess' mouth. "I wanna lick your pussy while she rides me."

  Jess let out a giggle that made Sara's heart skip a beat.

  Davis kneeled then stretched out on the blanket. Sara slithered on top of him, relishing his touch, flesh to flesh. She steadied his cock and slowly steered it inside, wanting to savor every moment.

  "Oh g-god," she stuttered as her pussy expanded to accommodate his girth. She slowly swirled her hips, rocking his cock in melodic circles.

  "Yeah baby," Davis cooed. "Just like that."

  Jess shed her dress and walked to Davis' head, kneeling and rubbing her cunt as she eased over Davis' mouth.

  Sara and Jess locked eyes, rocking in time. Jess used Davis' tongue as her pleasure whip lashing lines of ecstasy up and down her soggy pussy. She gripped her nipples, buckling against his mouth as he took her clit in his mouth and sucked her pink knob. Sara moved her body like a belly dancer, shimmying and rocking against Davis rod. He felt so good pumping her pussy. Everything else faded away. She couldn’t believe she’d almost talked herself out of this moment.

  “Fuck my pussy baby,” Sara moaned. “Oh god yes. FUCK yes. Fuck it feels-“ Her face fell when she saw the look of horror on Jess’ face as she fell back, covering her breasts.

  “Oh my god,” Jess squealed. “Oh no.”

  Sara climbed from on top of Davis, following Jess’ line of sight. When her eyes stopped at the entrance, she covered her breasts too.

  Her mother and father stood at the entrance of the tent, each with presents tucked under their arms.

  “God in heaven,” her mother screeched, sinking to her feet. “What the hell are you all DOING?!?”

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/>   About the Author

  Violet Williams is an erotica writer living in Greater Sacramento, saving the world via taboo tales…one e-reader at a time.

  Connect with her online at http://violetwilliamserotica.wordpress.com

  ~Available Works by Violet Williams~

  Wet (Five Flash Fiction Stories)

  First Taste (The Beautiful Blood Saga, #1)

  A Taboo Tale Trilogy

  A Forbidden Tryst (A Taboo Tale, #1)

  A Family Affair (A Taboo Tale, #2)

  Coming Soon: A Family Fornication (A Taboo Tale, #3)

  Erotica Espionage: Agent XXX

  Butterfly Kisses

  Backdoor With Daddy

  Sugar and Spice

  Snapped (Erotic Nightmares)

  Rub-a-dub With Daddy

  Tales of a True Slut

  Daddy and Me (A Taboo Collection)

  Dani and the Cop