Country Taboo

by Houston Cei

  Houston Cei’s

  Published by Lot’s Cave

  Country Taboo: The Sequel, © 2015, by Houston Cei

  All Rights Reserved

  Cover by Moira Nelligar

  All Characters In This Book Are Age 18 Or Older

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  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either a product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

  A Lot’s Cave Novel

  CONTENTS

  Prologue

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Epilogue

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  Author’s Note

  Family Exotica

  Taboo Erotica

  Other Novels

  Prologue

  In the original story of Country Taboo, David Sharpe was a successful lawyer and his wife Evelyn managed their five acre farm in rural Lodi, California. Their one and only daughter Patricia was a slow learner and did not graduate from high school until after reaching the age of twenty. The reader may recall that she was depressed about not getting asked to the prom after finally managing to graduate, and to lift her spirits her mother triggered the sexual relationship with herself and father.

  After a period of mourning the tragic loss of Evelyn, David and Patricia eventually resumed their sexual relationship. The freckled, red-haired girl who looked so much like an innocent pixie turned out to be a late bloomer and was also a savant and not autistic as was once believed. Patricia developed an uncanny ability to read a page of any literature at a single glance with total comprehension, and since she could retain and retrieve information, she became a fabulous asset as a legal assistant to her father. Technically she was simply a legal aid but in reality she had the knowledge, experience and skill to act as co-counsel. Before entering a courtroom, Patricia was armed with an array of precedents to counter virtually every argument the prosecution could present during a case. When it was time to play, she had the seductive bedroom eyes of an erotica model, but when in the courtroom, those pretty blues could pierce a countenance like the eyes of a vicious hawk ready to pounce on its prey.

  Patricia and David became known as such an intimidating legal team that there were comments buzzing around the DA’s office such as, “Who does that little red-headed twit thing she is, Jesus talking to the elders in the temple?” On the hand, they were revered in the legal community and their caseload very often included clients of high profile.

  The story ends with their taking of private vows as husband and wife, and this sequel continues with their success as a legal team and their adventurous sex life.

  Patricia and David made a cameo appearance in The Reverend’s Daughter Two in which they met Roxanne and Gregory who were celebrating their anniversary on a private island in the Bahama’s. The two couples instantly became friends, and after Roxanne correctly guessed that Patricia and David were father and daughter, she shared with them her own experience with her father. From that point on, sex between the two couples flourished. In the following story Country Taboo: The Sequel, the two couples will meet again. They will also be introduced to Reverend James Hansen and his lovely, Hispanic wife Rose who had been a member of the congregation. Rose was recovering from a failed marriage and drug addiction and in the process of getting reacquainted with Reverend Jim, they fell in love. In spite of losing most of her front teeth to nerve damage due to excessive drug use, her wearing of dentures did not prevent her from always presenting a beautiful smile with an upbeat attitude.

  Chapter 1

  Revisiting Patricia and David Sharpe

  Almost two years had come and gone since Patricia and her father had experienced that wonderful vacation on the remote island in the Bahama’s where the chance meeting of new friends resulted in a sensual encounter beyond any they had ever imagined. They continued communication with Roxanne and Gregory through conventional correspondence, sometimes called the “snail mail” in these days of high tech communication. Both couples felt much more comfortable with their hand-written “love letters” that usually included reminiscing and telling each other that “one fine day” they would meet again.

  The law practice of David and Patricia Sharpe in Miami continued to flourish with their getting more requests for their service that they could accept. It was Patricia’s fabulous ability to research the law and presidents, and at any given time she could retrieve a concept from the incredible store of information in her mind that made her such a threat to the opposition in the courtroom. She always had her guard up and was ready to offer a counter to almost any contention made by the prosecution. The buss words around the law community were: “The Sharpes are damn sharp!” Invariably, they were offered plea bargains, and David would always refuse the first one even if he knew his client was guilty. Then, just as he expected, the next offer would be even better, so much better that the guilty party would be pleased with the relatively light sentence. In any case, prosecuting teams were always very nervous to see the defense duo of David and Patricia at the table on their left.

  In her savant syndrome Patricia was somehow indefatigable, but not so David. She could see that he was near exhaustion from the heavy caseload and said to herself, enough is enough! Then, on one particular day in the middle of the week she made the declaration, “Dad, we’re taking some days off! We will come back to the office on in a week or so.” Her ability to make a firm decision for the two of them and his willingness to keep his daughter happy meant that a few days of rest and relaxation were surely going to happen.

  Patricia and David had not been on a long voyage on the yacht Evelyn since the vacation in the Bahamas almost two years ago. They had stayed close to the Florida coastline and usually not for more than a few hours, but this time Patricia insisted that they would not watch the clock or calendar. It was a beautiful Wednesday in the month of May with enough wind to set sail a few miles off of Miami Beach. When the tall hotels appeared like toys, they anchored to enjoy the peace and solitude of being together alone on their fabulous yacht. They had provisions to last until Monday and even had time to go to the Bahamas but for now Patricia had other ideas on her mind. David was wearing shorts and a tank top and she was wearing a yellow thong bikini that allowed exposure of breast cleavage in the front and butt cleavage in the back.

  “Let’s have a beer or two together,” she said.

  “You’ve got it sweetheart,” he responded enthusiastically as he went to the cooler and brought back two cans of very cold beer.

  Patricia finished her beer before David did and then excused herself to go to the head, but that was only a ploy to remove her bikini as a surpise. When she returned to the table where he was drinking his beer, she stood before him in the nude with her arms akimbo and asked, “How do you like your little girl now?”

  “My dear, you are beautiful wearing anything or nothing at all.”

  “May I have another beer?” she asked.

  While Patricia was drinking her second beer and her father was still on his first, she was fingering her pussy under the table between sips. Having agreed not to talk about work, the conversation was light referring to express how much they loved being on the yacht that they
often referred to as the “love boat.” After finishing her second beer, she stood up and with a smile to let her father gaze once more at her naked body. To her delight his eyes focused on the reddish hairs of her pussy. I’m damn sure glad she doesn’t shave that pretty thing, he was thinking. Seeing that he was pleased at what he was viewing, she put her middle finger, the one that had been inside her pussy, right under her father’s nose. He smiled broadly as soon as he caught the scent and she now knew that he was ready.

  “Let’s go out onto the deck Dad,” she suggested, “Let’s fuck under the sun with the breeze brushing our naked bodies.” They laid two comforters on top of each other accompanied with pillows and after he undressed, she said, “I want to sit on the handsome face of my dear. Show me what you can do with that talented tongue.”

  With David on his back, she did exactly what she said she wanted to do: sit on his face. He knew that he was expected to work his tongue into her anus and that was a skill he had employed very well with his daughter over the years. Patricia was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of her father’s tender, warm and wet tongue titillating her asshole. She sat in a relaxed position for several minutes but knowing that most of her weight was on his face she was aware that he would eventually need a breather; however, it felt so damn good that she wanted him to continue. He wanted to please his lovely daughter as much as he could and as he kept swirling his tongue in her asshole saliva was drooling out the sides of his mouth. Patricia then adjusted her position and leaning forward took her father’s cock in one hand and stroked it slowly while stimulating her clit with the forefinger and thumb of the other hand. As she was looking down at his standing prick she forced a buildup of saliva in her mouth and let it fall on his erection.

  Patricia was excited and also in a very kinky mood as she commanded, “Stick that beautiful thing in my ass now Daddy, fucking now! Just before you’re read to come, pull it out and you can finish in my mouth.” She then lay face down and David slowly eased his cock into his daughter’s tight anus that was still wet with his and her saliva. With her head on its side on a satin covered pillow she smiled with her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation of getting fucked in the ass by her father that she dearly loved.

  After rocking slowly for several minutes with his dick inside Patricia’s welcoming anus, he kissed her on the cheek and whispered into her ear, “I think I’m about ready.”

  “Wonderful!” she exclaimed, “Pull it out and lie on your back.”

  David lay on his back as his daughter had suggested and his prick was still firm as she took it into her mouth. The fact it had been inside her asshole did not bother her at all, but rather made the thrill of giving him head even more exciting. Just thinking about what she was doing brought her to chuckling with her mouth full of her father’s delicious cock. He also began chuckling and then she drew her head back enough to allow her hand around his prick to stroke it while she was still sucking the head and the first few inches. It did not take much longer for David to come, and it was an explosion of three heavy squirts of tasty, warm semen into his lovely daughter’s warm, tender mouth. She carefully used her tongue to savor the taste she loved and to let the semen slide easily and slowly down her throat.

  Genuine gentleman that he was, David wanted to give Patricia an intense tingling of the nerves similar to that he had just experienced so he moved his face to her crotch and as she spread her pretty, freckled legs he licked the inner walls of her wide-opened cunt. He fingered her clitoris while his tongue was roaming the walls of the vulva, and after several minutes of feverish licking, his tongue moved to the clit. She had been exciting during the entire sexual encounter and was ready to now climax, and when she did, it seemed as if most of her body were paralyzed and she screamed out loudly, “Daddy! I love you!”

  David adjusted his position to be face to face with his daughter and as they were both smiling she could smell the scent of her pussy on his face. “This is one of our best, huh Dad. Let’ seal it with a kiss; pardon the cliché.”

  “I can’t argue with that,” was his simple response. As Patricia suggested they finalized their kinky session with swirling tongues in an open-mouth kissed.

  The setting sun with red skies was beautiful and this beautiful couple decided to spend the night anchored off the coast of Miami where Patricia and David could still see the sands of the shore where people were enjoying their beach activities. After dinner, they sat side by side on the L-shaped sofa of the salon sipping chilled Chardonnay, he in shorts she in her tiny bikini. The feelings of comfort and peace that they had not known for some time had now come over them and both were thinking nothing about work. It were as if they had neither jobs nor careers but rather were here in this moment in time only to please each other. They were deeply in love and did not have to repeat it to each other in words but often told each other just the same. Each of them was thinking that words are nice but without saying anything their love was very evident as they gazed into each other’s eyes. Now she was well into her twenties and he was into his forties but both so well-preserved that he sometimes still saw his daughter as the little Tinker Bell with her signature pixie haircut, but he also saw her as a very sensuous, young woman.

  They both had been satisfied from their earlier love making but for this couple there was always room for more and David could see in Patricia’s eyes and her sensual smile that she was ready for more. She gave her father a tender kiss on the lips, took her bikini top off, tossed it aside and lay down on the L-shaped sofa. He stood up to remove his shorts and knowing that she wanted him to remove her bikini bottom he pulled it down as she lifted her buttocks.

  “That’s it Dad,” she said as he laid the bikini on top of his shorts on the floor. “You got a blow job and a piece of ass earlier and now it’s time for some pussy.” Her language had gotten rather coarse over the past two years since their adventure in the Bahamas with Roxanne and Gregory but it was a welcoming spice to their romance. She parted her legs to allow easy entrance into her anxiously awaiting cunt.

  David mounted his lovely daughter and as his prick entered her warm, juicy pussy she put her arms around his neck and now she felt it was time for some sweet, romantic words. Softly she spoke in his ear, “I love you Dad. You are my husband and my father and I will always love you as both. The way you move when you are inside me is wonderful. Keep it up Dad.” With practice she had learned to grip his cock with the inner lips of her pussy and when he felt that hold, he paused from his movements to allow Patricia to do her technique. When he resumed his motions, they moved in harmony and because they both had climaxed earlier, they knew this session of intercourse would last for a long time and end with intensity. They did not know how they could do it but because they had done so many times before, father and daughter climaxed together and then lay contented like true soul-mates.

  Upon awakening the next morning, Patricia and David felt as serene as the warm, blue waters upon which the love boat was anchored. The beautiful couple showered together, enjoying the lathering and rinsing of each other’s naked body, and at Patricia’s suggestion they stayed in the nude. “Have a seat Dad while I fix us some breakfast,” she said and then added in jest, “I surely wouldn’t want you to burn that big thing of yours while the eggs are frying.”

  They sat beside each other in the salon with their bare thighs touching and enjoyed the breakfast that Patricia made for them. After they finished eating, she put her hand on his thigh and as he responded likewise she moved her hand toward his penis that was already erect from just the slightest touch of the bare skin of their legs touching. She had not intended her holding of his cock in her hand as an arousal but it was obvious that he was aroused just the same. There’s something about mornings that bring out the best of the libido in some men and David was surely one of those men. Patricia gave her father a sensual smile as she fondled his penis and asked, “Before we make love, will you dance with me first out on the deck?” They were both excellent dancers
and their being in love enhanced their talent. Patricia went to the stereo to put on a CD collection with a mix of upbeat and mellow tunes, and they danced together as if they were teenagers at the prom. She seldom thought about her disappointment about not being asked as a senior in high school because now any day with her handsome father brought more joy than any prom night could offer.

  Being relatively close to the shore of Miami, they knew somebody could pass by and see them dancing in the nude, but they were not concerned. They rocked and twirled to the upbeat songs and held each other tightly during the mellow ballads, and since David was a few inches taller, Patricia could feel his erection against her belly. For the finale they spun around and as he dipped her, sure enough, a cabin cruiser passed by; as they stood straight up to face the onlookers the two lovers waved and both enjoyed being looked at, especially Patricia. She then looked down at his prick and could see some pre-come oozing out; she immediately went down on her knees to take the head of his cock in her mouth. She loved the sweetness of the pre-come and now she was equally excited as was he.

  Patricia jumped up to put her arms around her father’s neck and locked her legs around his torso. Once she could feel that he had a firm hold of her, she guided his cock into her wide opened pussy. This standing up was not one of their usual position but being outdoors under the warm sun with a gently breeze made it interesting. She wanted to continue their sexual adventure outdoors and as she was ready to move to a conventional position she said, “Let’s get a comforter for the deck.” David knew his daughter was ready to fuck in earnest and to keep things interesting he walked to the sleeping quarters still holding her with her arms around his neck and her legs around his torso. His prick remained in her pussy as he bent forward so she could grasp the comforter and they went back to the deck.

  He put her down and together they speed the comforter and she said, “Fuck the hell out of me Dad, the way you always do it so well.” David mounted his lovely daughter to comply with her command. As Patricia lay on her back she felt her father’s hard, thick prick slowly slide inter her warm, tight cunt and as they were moving in harmony she spoke softly into his ear, “That’s it sweetheart. You’re the man, and you are my man. Tickle my yin and hold on to your yang.” He understood from her words that she wanted to climax first; he was up to the task and as they continued their motions they locked into a French kiss with their tongues deep into each other’s mouth. Her orgasm was of the same intensity that she often felt when making love to her father and she was thinking how it always felt like the very first time. She was almost twenty-one when he first made love to her and her and here she was still with her very first lover.