A Family Affair: An Extreme Taboo Anthology

“No. Please. I don’t want you to stop.”

He smiles and removes his fingers, only to add more saliva, so they slide a little easier. Once he's got his fingers back inside of me, he lifts one foot off of the ground and then the other, helping me out of them. Then, he places one of my legs over his shoulder, opening me up to him. He runs his tongue through my slit from bottom to top and flicks my clit a few times. He licks me again, then flicks my clit, over and over. All of my nerve endings start buzzing, and it feels incredible. My hesitation about opening up to them is chiseled away with each touch. Chelsea pinches my nipple and runs her tongue over it. Between the two of them, I can barely hold myself up on my other leg. I place one hand on her shoulder and my other hand grips Bash's hair as they bring me closer to the first non-forced orgasm that I've ever had.

Bash’s fingers speed up a little as he sucks my clit into his mouth and I explode. Stars burst before my eyes, clouding my vision as the most incredible pleasure that I’ve ever felt floods through me. Even if I wanted to hold the feeling inside of me, I wouldn’t have been able to. Screams of bliss rip through me as pleasure holds me captive where I stand.

I am breathing heavily, and I feel like I could pass out. Bash stands up and removes his boxers. As hard as I try not to look down, I do. His body is amazing. I've only seen one dick before and compared to that, and I would go so far as to say that Bash's is beautiful. He takes one of my hands, while Chelsea has the other one, and together they lead me to the bed.

"Lay down and relax. Let us take care of you," Chelsea says. I lay back on the bed, and they lay down on either side of me. Bash's fingers find my pussy once again, and he doesn't waste any time plunging them in deep. I whimper at the onslaught, and it brings the intense rush of pleasure that I just felt back to the forefront.

“You’re so beautiful, Brianna. Has anyone ever told you that?” Bash asks me.

I shake my head, no. No one other than him.

Chelsea reaches across me and takes Bash's dick in her hand. They lean over me and begin to make out as she pumps her fist up and down. I watch them with rapt attention, and my hands start to wander. My left hand finds Bash's balls, and I cup them in my palm. All the while, my right hand creeps in between Chelsea's legs. She lifts one of her legs, allowing me better access to her. I begin to massage them in rhythm with one another. I dip my face down slightly and capture Chelsea's nipple in my mouth and start to suck on it the same way she did to mine. The thought of being with another girl has never crossed my mind. I've never been against it; it's just not something I ever pictured for myself. But here, in this moment I am in love. Giving her pleasure, it's one of the most amazing feelings in the world.

It doesn't take long before we're one writhing mass, moving against one each other, in charge of another's pleasure. It's heady and breathtaking, and the emotions flooding through me bring tears to my eyes. At one point, Bash breaks his kiss with Chelsea, and they both lean down and catch my mouth. The three of us, all kissing one another at the same time.

After a few minutes of getting each other worked up, Bash breaks the kiss and removes Chelsea’s hand from his dick. She brings it to my hair and runs her hands through it. As she and I kiss, I can feel Bash move in between my legs. He directs Chelsea to lay directly over top of me. Dipping his head down, he begins to lick her from behind. Not long after that, Chelsea removes the pillow under my head and crawls up my body. When her knees are just under my arms, she looks down at me.

“Are you okay?” she asks me.

“Yes,” I pant. I couldn’t say more if I tried.

“Good,” she answers with a playful grin on her face.

She moves her legs so they are now above my shoulders and she is straddling my face. My eyes go wide with desire, and I stick my tongue out as she lowers herself over my mouth. The pleasant taste of her is surprising. I didn't know what to expect, but as I begin to lick her pussy, I crave her pleasure. I can feel Bash enter me, spreading me wide. It hurts a little, not just because of last night, but because of his size. Even though he can't see my face, he pauses and gives my pussy a few moments to relax. When he begins moving back and forth, the majority of the pain is gone, replaced with pleasure that I never knew that I could have.

"My girls," I hear him say as he begins moving in and out of me. He pulls Chelsea back gently b

y her hair and starts kissing her again.

It’s not long before I vibrate moans of pleasure into Chelsea’s pussy as I feel myself clench around Bash’s dick.

It’s not long before Bash grunts his release inside of me.

It's not long before Chelsea's whimpers get lost in their kiss and she drips her arousal onto my tongue.

Two became three that day. The secrets that kept us apart, that we tried to bury deep inside, were stripped away by the lies that now bind us together.

About Murphy Wallace

Murphy Wallace is an International Bestselling Author with works in several different genres, but most of her work as been in Dark Romantic Suspense.

She currently resides in a small Eastern Florida town with her husband, who doubles as her best friend and their two boys.

When she’s not getting in touch with her inner child at Disney World, or enjoying everything that Florida has to offer with her family, she enjoys writing and watching true crime documentaries.

She has a cat named Maisy who is her constant writing partner.

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