Well, Only a day or so after Chapter 1 was accepted I had so many comments and such high votes I decided to get on the ball getting this one up!
As promise there is a bit more back story- and there will continue to be through all of the chapters.
Again, I hope you enjoy this installment of the Taboo Series!!!
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David woke up beside Jamie for the third time that week, her naked body wrapped in his arms and her head on his shoulder. She had spent a lot of time on the beach during the days, but she had brought no boys home. Instead she was always waiting for him, ready to jump into his arms and offer her body to him. He had wondered time and again how long she had been attracted to him in such a way, and why, but he had not asked. He was afraid that speaking the words would drive her away, and he wasn't ready to lose what he had only just gained.
He knew that is was wrong to want his niece, not only because she was 14 years his junior but because she was his blood. Because he had helped raise her when her father had spent time overseas in the military. He has been there to see her first ballet recital and her graduation from elementary school. He had cheered her on at uncountable soccer and volleyball games until he had moved from Colorado to California when she had turned eleven, just before she had left 5th grade. A year later she had begun the summer long visits, from the first of June to the last of august. This was the first year she had no real deadline to return home, and she had told him the night before that she was toying with a longer stay. Maybe a permanent stay. She didn't know quite yet. She had told him that she was thinking about an extra year and then going home to start college.
He was seriously beginning to hope that she would decide to stay for the year. He had begun to realize how quiet the house was without a woman around. She had cousins around too, of course, but the only visited now and then, barely at all when she wasn't there.
He watched as she began to stir under the covers, her legs tangled around his again. The night before had been a long, and late, one and he was glad that it was Saturday and he didn't have to drag himself into work. He was toying with the idea of keeping her here in bed with him all day but he had made plans, and reservations, for that evening and he wasn't about to let that go to waste. He began rubbing her side as she started to wake up, her lips parting. The unconscious invitation was too much for David to resist and he leaned down, running his tongue over her soft red lips, then in between them, teasing her tongue. She moaned a bit as she finally opened her eyes and began to suck on his tongue, rubbing hers against it before pressing up against him and letting her own tongue slide into his mouth. The did not break from the kiss for a long time, David's hands running over her sides and over the curve of her breasts as she caressed his chest with one hand. When the kiss finally ended they were both a bit quick of breath and David nodded toward the shower.
"Shall we?" She smiled at her as she moved sleepily. She looked like her mother when she woke up. Her dark hair softened the edges of her face and her emerald eyes held a kind of far off light about them. He could see why his brother had fallen in love with the woman who had birthed his niece. Of course, he also knew that Jamie's mother was almost as good of a fuck as Jamie was herself. It had been years since he had tested the girl's mother, but she had always given him a good time. He watched as Jamie trudged across the room, her firm, heart shaped ass drifting from side to side, and he smiled. He'd have to spend some time waking her up before he started the questions.
When he heard her turn the shower on, the steady beat of the strong jets hitting the tile floor, he climbed out of bed and made his way into the bathroom. He picked up clean towels on the way in, Jamie had done laundry for him the day before and they smelled 'springtime fresh'. As he stepped into the bathroom he couldn't help but laugh. It looked like Jamie had fallen asleep with her head leaning against the outside glass of the shower door, one hand hanging limply at her side, the other lightly pressed against the glass by her face.
He laid the towels on the counter and moved over behind her, pressing his body against hers and tucking some of her hair behind her ear as he whispered into it, "If you want to continue sleeping we can return to the bed, but you'd be missing out on all the fun." To emphasize his meaning his other hand slid over her waist and hip, then down between her legs to gently rub at her clit. She moaned and her eyes opened again. She looked up at him and he licked at her lips playfully, opening the shower door for her. She slipped in without a word and leaned back against the wall as he stepped in, closing the door behind him. The water was warm and soothing as it hit his shoulders and ran down his back. He reached forward and ran a hand down Jamie's face and neck, then her breast, cupping it and rubbing her nipple. His other hand raised to match the first and soon she was moaning, both of her nipples standing erect, much like his cock was trying to do. She watched as she tilted her head a bit to the side against the wall and he smiled softly. He pulled her from the wall and turned her so her back was in the water. He watched as the water quickly soaked her hair and ran over her breasts, small streams running from her nipples to splash against his knees before making a trail down his shins to the floor.
He ran his hand down her body again and began to lightly and slowly rub her clit. She was soon moaning almost constantly. her breasts rising and falling a bit quicker. He was not rubbing to make her climax, only to let the sensations build and take over her body. As her clit began to swell her pressed closer to her. His cock was standing fully erect now and he let it rub against her leg as he sank two fingers deep inside of her.
Jamie's eyes opened as she looked up at her uncle in pleased surprise. She studied his face, taking in the almond colored eyes, lit with amusement and determination, and the strong features. He had sloped nose, not too long or short but with a slightly flattened bridge. His eyebrows were long and narrow, dark like his hair, and his upper lip was only slightly more slim than the lower. He had strong cheek bones, like her father, like her, and she reached up to trace one. Half-awake, Half-asleep, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his. This time it was her tongue that took the initiative, searching his lips and mouth, teasing and inviting as her uncles fingers slid in and out of her, his thumb still slowly teasing her clit. She reached forward to return the favor, slowly stroking his cock in a manner that would not take him to climax but would send a steady stream of pleasure throughout his body.
