Curse Of Desire: Complete And Uncut (Taboo Erotica)
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Kate stared at him blankly.
“I think your memory is selective,” she said. “I hope we never see it again.”
Tim smiled at her, and then placed his hand down on the page of the book. Nothing seemed to happen for several moments, and then suddenly, he felt a tremor begin spreading through the water.
“I think it’s-“
He was cut off in mid-sentence by a tremendous crashing noise. Behind them, a wave had formed, matching the one depicted by the book almost perfectly. It pushed into the back of their boat, and Kate and Tim were forced to cling desperately to the frame in order to keep from being knocked overboard.
“Jesus Christ!” screamed Kate. They were being thrown forward at an incredible speed. The ocean in front of them was flat and calm, and they flew across it as though their boat was a high speed race car.
“Just hang on!” yelled Tim.
He half expected the wave to overtake them, or for them to hit a divot or bump in the sea, but it never happened. The wave just kept pushing them further out, faster and faster. After several minutes of harrowing speed, the crest of water began to disappear as mysteriously as it had formed. Tim and Kate continued gliding for several hundred feet across the water, keeping much of their speed but moving much more smoothly.
“Wow,” said Tim. “Well that was something.”
“It pushed us pretty far,” said Kate. “The island…it’s gone.”
It was true. Looking back, all Tim could see was blue. There was only ocean in every direction. A strange sense of aqua phobia settled over him as he realized just how far out they were, completely surrounded by a desert of water.
“Well, I guess we should just keep going straight, right?” said Tim. “We’ll reach land eventually. I kind of do wish we had a map, or something that could lead us from here.”
“Like this?” asked Kate. She dug around in his pack, and pulled out both the map and compass that he had been sure were lost. It was a sight for sore eyes, and he pulled her into a hug to celebrate.
“Awesome!” he said. He took both of the items into his hands and looked at them carefully. The map was only of their final destination, the island of Manai. The compass, well, it seemed like any ordinary compass. His excitement began to fade as he realized how limited the two were by that, even used together.
“Hmmm…” he said. “Unless this thing is somehow magically pointing towards Manai, I’m not sure how much it will help us,”
Tim was amazed but what happened next. The needle of the compass began spinning wildly, and continued for a second or two, before finally settling on a direction that was diagonally to their right.
“I think that old man thought this whole mission through a little more than you’ve been giving him credit for,” said Kate. She was smiling, and Tim couldn’t help but smile too.
CHAPTER 36
“Are you just going to read that thing for the entire trip?”
Tim looked at his step sister Kate, who was treading water in the ocean next to their boat. She smiled at him, and playfully splashed some water his way. Her aim was intentionally off, but he still pulled the worn, leather bound book he was reading out of her range.
“Hey, excuse me for being productive,” said Tim. “I just want to be ready.”
It was their second day at sea. The ocean was calm and free of waves, and the sky above their heads had a brilliant cerulean glow, without a single cloud to block out the sun’s rays. It was midafternoon, and the two had spent the past few hours resting.
“Come on, baby brother,” said Kate. “Will you hop in if I start to drown? What if I need the big, tough life guard to save me?”
“Then you are out of luck,” replied Tim. He turned to the next page of the tome. The old, ink blotched illustration was of a crudely drawn man seeming to split into two. Tim had a good feeling that he knew what this one did. He flipped to the next page, and saw a picture of a dark figure with what looked like fire erupting from his arm.
“You might want to swim a couple of feet further out for this one,” said Tim.
Kate gave him a curious look. Before she had started to move, he had already dropped his hand onto the outline of a hand that had been sketched onto the adjacent page. There was a bright white flash, and Tim felt his body pulse with heat and energy. All of the force seemed to flow into his hand, all the way up to the tips of his fingers, and he involuntarily extended his arm out, away from the boat.
And he did it just in time. Fire exploded out of his palm, scorching the air as if it had come from a powerful flame thrower. The heat didn’t seem to affect his hand or arm, but the rest of his body had to lean back, wavering under the intensity of the temperature.
After about a second, he closed his fist, and the magic came to an end. The boat was unharmed, and that was the main thing he had been worried about. He sat down on one of the benches inside of it and tried to convince his heart to stop pounding out of his chest.
“Jesus, Tim,” said Kate. “Maybe give me a little more warning next time?”
Tim smiled at his sister. She was glaring at him, and her lips pouted in a way that he found both hilarious and cute.
“Hey, I did,” he said to her. “It’s not my fault that you don’t know how to listen.”
“You jerk, I’m climbing back in and am going to kick your butt!”
“See, it’s like I said. All that saltwater in your ears is probably what’s doing it.”
Kate swam over to the edge of the boat and pulled herself up and over it. She had stripped down into her bra and panties before getting into the water, and the sight of her nicely sized breasts and firm, well-shaped butt made Tim forget himself for a moment.
“Well, I will say one thing,” said Kate. “That’s the spell you should use if we run into trouble.”
“Let’s hope that we don’t,” said Tim. “We’ve already had to deal with more than enough…”
It felt like wishful thinking, but he didn’t say as much to his sister. Everything that they had heard about Manai, and even they vague hints he’d been given by Jarovian, it all seemed to suggest that they were heading into a hostile situation.
“So just what is your plan, anyway?” asked Kate. “We get to the island, dock the boat, and then what?”
“We have to find the girl,” he said. “Lucia…”
Lucia was the entire reason he had sat out on this journey in the first place, and she only seemed to pose more questions in his mind. What did she like? What type of person was she, to warrant all this trouble? And how would the curse affect her, if it did?
“That’s such a pretty name,” said Kate. “I hope it’s not giving you any ideas…”
Tim smiled at her and leaned back against the side of the boat.
“You really need to work on your jealousy issues, Kate,” he said. “I mean seriously, sis, it’s just unseemly.”
“Of course, I’m your sister. Right,” she replied. “I guess that means that my body doesn’t do anything for you, huh?”
She unhooked her bra, and slowly began to lower it down the front of her chest. The look on her face was devious, and she began to enjoy herself even more as she saw Tim try to avert his eyes.
“Stop that, Kate,” he said to her. “We have to slow things down a little. You really are my sister…this can’t keep going on between us.”
“Oh, I know, Tim,” said Kate. “Of course!”
She slipped her bra off completely and let it drop down to the floor of the boat. Her breasts were perky, and her tan lines made them seem slightly lighter in complexion than the rest of her body. Tim felt his eyes being drawn back to her, and it was almost impossible for him not to look as she hooked her fingers under the edge of her panties and slowly began to wiggle out of them.
“I think I need to air dry,” she said. “Man, all of this seawater is rough on my muscles…Do you mind rubbing my shoulders out for me?”
“Kate…” said Tim. “I…I can’t.”
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sp; “You can’t, or you won’t?” she whispered to him.
The boat was tiny, and Kate only had to move towards him slightly to be encroaching on his personal space. Tim knew that he should put his foot down, and put a stop to it before anything started up, but he found himself letting things play out, his cock beginning to stir within the confines of his tattered shorts.
“Come on baby bro,” whispered Kate. “Let’s make the most of this…”
Kate kneeled in front of him, and lowered her hands down onto his crotch. Tim felt the protesting voice inside his head begin to fade as his sister began to massage his cock through the fabric of his shorts. It was wrong, what they were doing. But somehow, it drove him wild with arousal.
“I just want to take care of you, Tim,” said Kate. “You take care of me so well…let me do the same for you.”
She pulled down the zipper on Tim’s pants and then slid them down and off his legs. His dick pushed up against the fabric of his boxers, and Kate quickly took those off him as well. She slowly brought her face back in close, and let her hot breath tease his sensitive member, smiling at her effect on him.
“Oh god, Kate,” he said. She opened her mouth, and licked a drop of pre cum off the head of his cock, bringing them back into the illicit and forbidden territory that they seemed to so often end up in. She pushed the tip of it against her lips, and slowly allowed his rock hard dick access to the warm confines of her mouth.
It felt amazing. Tim had let himself forget how good it felt to let his sister please him. His mind had walled off the memories of their sexual encounters, possibly due to their intensity, or the taboo. But feeling her sucking him off was quickly bringing it all back, and sending waves of pleasure shooting through his body.
Kate was bobbing her head up and down on his cock in a gentle, rhythmic manner. This time, she truly was his older sister. Her tongue was working itself against the shaft of his dick so softly, so comfortingly. The lust that was raging inside of Tim seemed to serve an almost sharp and unnerving contrast.
“Kate,” he said. Tim looked deep into her eyes, and then placed his hands on either side of her head and guided her up. He caressed her cheek with his hand and kissed her deeply, feeling her passionately respond in kind.
The boat was rickety and uncomfortable, but Tim went out of his way to set the clothes down in a way to make it as accommodating as possible. He lowered his sister down onto her back, and pushed up into her. The waves of the ocean had picked back up, and seemed to help him along as he began to thrust into her deeply.
“Oh god yes, Tim,” she whispered into his ear. “I…love you. I love you, Tim,”
The way she said it almost gave him pause. He couldn’t stop fucking her though, and the way he felt inside…it wasn’t far off from that emotion. He began to pump into her harder, responding to her with his actions instead of words.
Kate was moaning, and began to bob her hips up in time with his rhythm. Her cunt was tight, and it grew even tighter as she cried out and began to melt into an orgasm. It didn’t take many thrusts for Tim to catch up with her, and he blasted his load deep inside his sister’s pussy.
And for some reason, he felt himself become very confused.
CHAPTER 37
Tim and Kate held on tightly to the boat as a gigantic, conjured wave swept them up. The spell had worked wonders in moving them across the sea so far, and in the waning hours of daylight, the two focused on covering as much distance as they could.
The sun was setting on the horizon as the water pushing them died out. They were still drifting, and Tim held off using the book to launch them forward again momentarily. The reflection on the ocean in front of them was a deep orange red, almost alien in its intensity.
“Hey, look!” yelled Kate. She was pointing a little off diagonally from the sun, to a smudge on the horizon.
“That’s got to be it,” said Tim. He pulled out their compass and confirmed it.
“Should we try to get there tonight?” asked Kate.
“No,” said Tim. “Even with the book, and the magic, we’d be going in blind.”
He had spent a good amount of time experimenting with the arcane tome at sea. Much of it was essentially unintelligible to him, but he recognized the drawings on some of the pages that he was sure that he had used before. Splitting into multiple copies, slowing time, expanding the range of his sword, and even the fire and water conjuring had all been straightforward enough to figure out. The rest of the book, he was rightfully wary of.
“So what then?” asked Kate.
He knew what she was asking. Their food and water supplies had been running low for the past couple of days. The island wasn’t just their destination, but their salvation. Part of him was also yearning to set foot on dry land as soon as possible.
“Let’s just get as close as we can, and circle around,” he replied. “If we can get in close enough and find a safe place to drop anchor, then maybe we can grab some resources.”
Kate nodded. Tim used the book again, and they braced themselves as another wave pushed them along quickly. They were closer now, maybe within a couple of miles, and could start to make out details on the island.
There was a city right on the coast, with modern buildings, bright lights, and a large port full of huge ships. About half the island, from what they could see, was covered with a dense jungle, much like the one they had been shipwrecked on before. It was bigger than what Tim had been expecting, and somehow, more intimidating.
Tim pulled one of the oars lying on the bottom of the boat and began rowing them in closer. As they approached, more details of the city began to become visible. There were several tall buildings, and what looked like a developed downtown area, but within a half mile of it was the decay and poverty of wooden shack town. Overall, the city looked as though it was a combination of immense wealth and inequality.
He steered their little ship over and away from the dock and city, towards the undeveloped area on the other side of the island. The rowing was slow going, but he was cautious at this point about using the book to propel them. This was a rescue mission, and their secrecy was of the utmost importance.
Kate crouched behind him, with one of her hands flat against his back. He realized that it wasn’t there to encourage him, but for her own sake. She was nervous, and for good reason. They were headed into a situation with more unknowns than they could count.
“Let’s just find a spot where we can lay low for a while,” he whispered to her. There was no chance of them being heard at the distance they were from the island, but he figured it was better to be safe than sorry.
“Okay…” said Kate. “I’m alright, Tim. This doesn’t scare me.”
“Good, it shouldn’t. We’ll be fine. This will be a piece of cake as long as we don’t rush it.”
Tim glanced down into the water. The moon was out, full and shining its unobstructed light down onto the ocean. He could just barely make out the sea floor below. He dug his oar in and pulled back, bringing them in closer to the shore.
They had chosen a spot to dock a couple of kilometers outside the city. It was a small beach backed by dense jungle. The contrast between it and what they had seen in the urbanized areas before seemed to be a clear reflection of the disproportionate development of Manai. Tim continued rowing until the boat made rough contact with the sand of the beach.
“We need to stay quiet, and find a place to sleep for the night,” whispered Tim.
“Are you sure this is a good idea?” asked Kate. “Maybe it’s better if we just wait for the morning…”
“We’ll be okay, just stay close to me.”
Kate took his advice literally and clasped her hand around the waistband of his shorts. He walked forward slowly. It was easy enough to see by the light of the moon, but the thick foliage in front of them was almost a mirror image of the island they had just left.
Luckily, Tim had learned a lesson from it. He pulled out his sword, silently giving thanks for it
as he did, and cut through some of the bushes that were in front of them. He started into the jungle, but was halted by Kate, who had let go of him and was staring blankly at his back.
“I have a really bad feeling about this,” she said to him. “Let’s just stay here on the beach…Just for tonight.”
Tim opened his mouth to object, but one glance at Kate’s face was enough to cut him off. He wanted to rush forward. He wanted to find Lucia and get his objective handled, and felt confident that he could just do it if he pushed ahead. But he had to take his sister’s feelings into consideration if there was any chance of both of them making it back alive.
“Alright, that’s fine,” he said. “We can make camp here easily enough.”
Tim pulled the boat onto the beach, and the two of them climbed into it. The feeling of lying in it without the rocking of the waves and shifting of the ocean after having it be a regular feature of their lives after so much time spent at sea was almost unnerving. They huddled against each other, and slowly, over the course of several hours, became comfortable enough to fall asleep.
CHAPTER 38
The sun was Tim’s alarm clock, and it awoke him at first light. He slowly pulled himself up and into a sitting position in the boat. Their food supplies were running low, but he managed to cobble together a small breakfast of coconut and berries.
Kate slowly woke up a couple of minutes later. Tim handed her a portion of the food and some of their fresh water.
“Here, eat up,” he said. “We have no idea what today might hold…”
“We should be careful, Tim,” she replied. “I don’t know if heading into the city is such a good idea.”
“Relax sis, it will be fine,” he told her. “If we don’t, nothing is going to happen. We came all this way to find Lucia, and I guarantee you that she’s in the city. We’ll find her, find a way off Manai, and be back home before you know it.”
She looked at him skeptically, but held her objections and began eating the food. The smell of the ocean was strong, a mixture of salt and washed up fish. Tim ate his food and then climbed out of the boat. He didn’t hear any sounds other than the wind and the calls of the various insects and birds in the jungle.