Temptation Island: The Complete Collection (Taboo Erotica) Read online

  Temptation Island: The Complete Collection

  By

  Anya Merchant

  Copyright © 2015 by Anya Merchant

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  This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work is intended for adults only. It contains substantial sexually explicit language and scenes that may be considered offensive by some readers. None of the characters engaging in sexual conduct in this work of fiction are under the age of 18, legally unable to give consent, or related by blood.

  CONTENTS

  TITLE PAGE

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  CHAPTER 6

  CHAPTER 7

  CHAPTER 8

  CHAPTER 9

  CHAPTER 10

  CHAPTER 11

  CHAPTER 12

  CHAPTER 13

  CHAPTER 14

  CHAPTER 15

  CHAPTER 16

  CHAPTER 17

  CHAPTER 18

  CHAPTER 19

  CHAPTER 20

  CHAPTER 21

  CHAPTER 22

  CHAPTER 23

  CHAPTER 24

  CHAPTER 25

  CHAPTER 1

  “Hurry Luke! They just started boarding our section!”

  Luke was bent over, stuffing his phone into his carryon bag as the crowd of airline passengers around him surged towards the connecting hallway. His older step sister, Jennifer, stood next to him. His step mom, Tessa, was a little ahead of them in line.

  “Alright, alright, just making sure I have everything. “ Luke stood up and shouldered his bag. He checked to make sure that he had his ticket in his front pocket, and then walked towards the attendant standing behind the desk. She took a look at his ticket, and then his sister’s, and waved them both forward.

  “I’m glad that you could make it, after all,” said Jen. “With your dad having to bow out for his business trip at the last second, it would have been really boring with just me and mom.”

  “Are you kidding?” Luke smiled at her. “A vacation to Fiji is not something I could live with missing out on, not ever. I’m going to relax and enjoy the sun, and hopefully have enough fun to last me through the rest of senior year.”

  Jen smiled back at him. The fall had been rough for Luke, both academically and personally. He’d been struggling to keep his grades up, and the balance between homework and exams left little time left for him to have much of a social life.

  “Glad to hear it! You’re welcome to join me on the beach, little bro. It’s probably where I’ll be for most of the trip.”

  Jen had been Luke’s step sister for as long as he could remember. His dad had married her mom, Tessa, when he was three and she was seven. The two had been at each other throats for most of their early childhood, but by the time that Luke had turned fourteen, their relationship had changed dramatically.

  His sister was a rather attractive girl, though Luke did his best not to notice. She had nicely sized breasts and a toned butt, both of which had been torture for him as he went through puberty. Luke had entered high school the year after she had left, but the two of them were still close for most of their teens, closer than typical siblings, with a strange, flirtatious flair to their relationship.

  “I might just do that, sis.” Luke stepped out of the covered connecting hall and onto the airplane. He and his sister had been near the back of the line, and most of the seats in their section were already full.

  Luke reached his aisle, the same one that his mom, Tessa, was seated in. She smiled at him, and patted the spot next to her.

  “Right here honey,” she said. “And you can stick your carry-on bag in the compartment above.”

  Luke nodded, and put his bag away. He was all the way over against the window, and his mom stood up and shifted so he could get by. His body brushed against hers as he moved towards his spot, and Luke was again reminded by something he had spent all of the years since reaching sexual maturity trying not to notice.

  Tessa was a bombshell of a woman. She had large breasts, a perfect hourglass figure, and a face that rivalled the models that would snag the front covers of glamour magazines worldwide. She was in her late thirties, and managed to be both a loving wife to Luke’s dad and a doting mother to him, without forcing herself into either role or having to exert extra effort.

  Luke remembered very little of his life before Tessa and Jen had become a part of it. They were exactly what he and his dad needed, the feminine half of the family that made everything work. But for Luke, having them around, especially during his hormonal teenage years, had been a very confusing and at times, tempestuous experience.

  “I brought some ginger candies, in case you get air sick, sweetie.” Tessa smiled at him and rifled through her purse.

  “Thanks mom, I’m alright for now though,” replied Luke. “I’ll let you know if I need one.”

  The final few people settled into their seats, and a stewardess began walking down the aisle, helping out a few stragglers with their seatbelts. Tessa did a double take when she saw her, and then reached over and tugged on the woman’s sleeve.

  “Mia, is that you?”

  The woman turned and looked at them. She was attractive in much the same way that his mom was and around the same age, but with short hair and a slightly plumper figure. She looked surprised to see Tessa, and a huge smile spread across her face.

  “Oh my god, Tessa!” The stewardess completely abandoned her seat belt explanation responsibilities, and instead wrapped Luke’s mom into a tight hug.

  “Jeez, it’s been what…ten, fifteen years?” asked Tessa.

  “Far too long, that’s for sure.” Mia pulled back and shook her head in disbelief. “How have you been?”

  “I’ve been good, really good. This is my step son, Luke.” Tessa gestured to him and Luke reached his hand across her to shake Mia’s hand. “My daughter is in the row over there…We have to catch up soon!”

  “I’ll be in Fiji for the night,” said Mia. “Let’s find time to grab drinks!”

  Another stewardess was looking over at Mia disapprovingly, and she scampered away from Tessa and further down the aisle. Luke couldn’t help but sneak a peek at her butt as she walked off, wiggling it from side to side with each step.

  “Wow, small world,” said Tessa. “I never expected to run into Mia, here of all places. We fell out of touch right after college, but we used to be best friends!”

  “That’s awesome, mom,” said Luke.

  The head stewardess did one final check to make sure that everyone was buckled in, and then Luke heard the sound of the pilot over the intercom. He explained the basics of their flight plan and inflight regulations, and then the plane began to move, creeping along the runway into the takeoff position.

  Luke felt his mom bring her hand to a rest on his thigh. She had been a bit of a nervous flier in the past, and it looked as though this time would be no exception. Tessa rubbed back and forth on his leg, which he was fine with, until her fingers began to draw dangerously close to a very sensitive part of his body.

  “Uh, mom…” he whispered.

  “Sorry honey, you know how I get on planes.” Tessa rubbed some more and this time her palm glided right across Luke’s cock, sending a wave of pleasure up and through his body.

  “It will be, uh, fine mom.” Luke smiled at her and trie
d to move his mom’s hand back over to her lap, but she kept it right where it was. She looked like she was totally unaware of the fact that she was rubbing her son’s crotch, and continued doing it absent mindedly in the same way a nervous person might fidget their leg.

  “Oh, here we go!” The plane began to lurch forward, and Tessa’s hand gripped Luke’s leg, along with the top half of his semi rigid member.

  “Yeah mom, here we go.”

  The sun was bright in the sky, affording Luke a fantastic view of the ground below as the plane slowly gained altitude. He tried to focus on it and distract himself from the repetitive motion of his mom’s hand. It didn’t work, and gradually, his cock became fully and embarrassingly erect. Tessa was chatting with Jen, oblivious to the fact that she had wrapped her fingers around her son’s cock and was slowly jerking him off.

  “We should be fine now that we’re up in the sky, mom,” said Jen.

  “Yeah of course, I know.” Tessa slowly pumped her hand up and down, and Luke felt the pleasure infecting his body like a virus.

  “All of those planes you see in the news are outliers, mom,” said Jen. “We’ll be in Fiji before you know it, right Luke?”

  “Oh yeah, we’ll be there really soon.” Luke struggled to speak in an even voice. He was embarrassed and ashamed of what was happening, and hoped that it would go away if he just ignored it.

  “I bought a new bikini just for the beach!” said Tessa. “I’m not sure if I’m going to wear it, though.”

  “Why not mom?” asked Jen.

  Tessa smiled, and Luke began to feel like there was only so much more he could take.

  “It’s pretty revealing, you’ll see if I do end up putting it on.” Tessa’s voice sounded hot, and seductive. “It shows off a lot, and the top…When I tried it on in the store I felt like my breasts were going to pop right out of it.”

  “I have to go to the bathroom!” Luke shot up out of his seat and hunched over to hide his erection as he slid by his mom. The truth was a little more severe than what he’d said. If his mom had kept rubbing and talking the way she was, he was sure that he’d have cum in his pants.

  “Honey, remember, I have ginger candies if you need one!” Tessa called to him as he made his way down the aisle.

  Luke opened the door to the stall and shut it behind him. His cock ached, and it was embarrassing for him to think about the fact that it was because of his mother’s touch. Luke had worked hard to bury all of the illicit emotions and urges that he had felt during puberty related to his mom and sister, and now it felt like they’d decided to reemerge in full force.

  They were such gorgeous women, and try as he might, Luke couldn’t stop himself from being excited at the prospect of being on vacation with them. They’d go to the beach together, and he’d see them in their bikinis. Maybe if he pitched it to them the right way, they could even find a nude beach to spend a day at.

  Luke realized that he was pumping his cock with his hand as the thoughts went through his head, and suddenly felt disgusting. He loved his mom and Jen, and they deserved better than a pervert for a brother and son. He tried to calm himself down, but his cock remained rock hard, almost painful in its need for release.

  “Is everything okay in there?” Mia, Tessa’s friend and the airplane’s stewardess, knocked on the bathroom door as she called out to him. Luke realized that he’d been in the bathroom for quite a while, and began to panic. He jumped up and banged into one of the airplane’s walls in his rush to cover himself up.

  “Uh, yes, everything’s fine!”

  “Your mom gave me this to give to you…” The door opened, and Mia’s face popped through. All Luke could do was turn to her, blushing bright red with his cock out and at the ready. He watched as she held her hand up to her mouth and slowly locked her eyes onto it. Surprisingly, the sides of her lips pulled up into a very naughty looking smile.

  What came next was even more surprising. A hollow bang sounded from the side of the airplane, loud enough to catch Luke and Mia off guard. As they both turned to look in the direction that it came from, everything changed in an instant.

  Suddenly, Luke was spinning. The stall had flipped upside down, and Mia wasn’t there anymore. Luke was in the air, crashing against the walls and ceiling and still struggling to get his pants up. He finally managed to, but the action did little to abate the terror coursing through him.

  The entire section that he was in crashed down hard, stunning him. He was forced back into awareness of what was going on by water rushing in through the open door of the stall. All Luke could do was swim forward, a sickening feeling taking root in his stomach.

  CHAPTER 2

  “Mom! Jen!”

  The water around Luke was still, and the sun was high in the sky. It was a sharp contrast to the cyclone of emotions raging inside of him. He had been in the plane, and things had been fine, and then without any warning, everything had been torn apart.

  There was only the single piece of the wreckage that he had come down in nearby. The bathroom stall was mostly underwater by this point, clearly not designed originally with floatation in mind. Luke was a good swimmer, and he had no trouble keeping his head above water, but it took energy, and he knew he could only keep it up for so long.

  Luckily, there was something that promised hope on the horizon. A small island, with white sand beaches, palm trees, thick jungle foliage, and a tall mountainous outcropping, was jutting out of the water no more than a kilometer away from him.

  “Mom! Jen! Can you hear me?” Luke shouted into the distance one final time before he began swimming. If he had survived the crash, then they could have too. He repeated it almost like a mantra inside his head, hoping and praying that it was actually true.

  He could taste the salt of the water on his lips, and feel it stinging his eyes as he methodically began to crawl stroke his way across the short expanse of sea in between him and the island. Luke’s arms began to tire much more quickly than he had expected, and for a moment, a small kernel of panic manifested within his chest.

  Luke focused on his breathing, and pictured the faces of his mom and sister in his mind. They were there on the island, waiting for him. He forced himself to believe it, and with every foot forward he swam, his doubts faded a little more.

  The ocean was shallow enough for him to stand in within a couple hundred feet of the shore. Luke breathed a sigh of relief and felt waves crashing into the back of his neck as he continued forward in safety.

  The water was crystalline, and he was amazed by the amount of life he could see swimming in it. There were crabs, oysters, tiny fish swimming around his feet, bigger fish off a small distance to either side of him, and oceanic vegetation sprouting up out of the sea floor.

  Luke’s body felt heavy as he made his way across the last few feet to the dry shore. He had on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, and both of them were completely soaked. He coughed, and fell to his knees on the clean white sand, sputtering up water that he hadn’t realized that he’d swallowed.

  He felt fortunate, but also guilty. Survivor’s guilt, that was something he’d read about before online. The only thing that had saved his life had been the fact that he’d been in the bathroom at the time of the crash. And just thinking about the reason why he had been in the bathroom made him feel ashamed, and then even more guilty.

  Luke’s shoes were completely water logged, and he took them off, along with his socks. The sand was warm against his feet, and for a moment, he was almost able to pretend that he’d made it to Fiji after all.

  The beach went onto the island for about a hundred feet before turning into grass and jungle foliage. Beyond that, he could see a large hill, which was crowned by a series of high cliffs. To either side, the beach looked like it stretched on indefinitely, curving around the island at the corner. Luke began to walk down it, wondering if he’d be able to find anyone else from the plane.

  His feet sunk into the sand with every step. Luke was expecting to find signs
of human inhabitance, but there were no campfires or discarded bottles, like he was so used to seeing on the beaches back home.

  After about ten minutes of walking, Luke heard something that made his heart race. It was laughter, a woman’s laughter. He ran forward, feeling the uncooperative sand shifting underneath his feet. As he turned around the corner of the beach, he saw someone.

  It was Mia. She was sitting on the sand in her stewardess uniform, running her hands across the beach and staring into the ocean. Luke sprinted over to her as quickly as he could.

  “Mia! You’re alive!” Luke threw his arms around the woman. Even though he barely knew her, it didn’t matter. She was breathing, and proof that there could still be more people who had made it through the crash okay.

  “Luke, hey!” Mia hugged him tightly back. “I’m so glad!”

  “Don’t worry Mia, there will be a search, and they’ll see where the plane went down, and in no time they’ll find this island!” Luke pulled back and stared into her eyes as he spoke, doing his best to put on a brave, reassuring face.

  “Oh god, I hope they don’t,” said Mia. She looked pensively up into the sky, and then back out to the sea.

  “Wait…what?”

  “I really hope they don’t find us.”

  Luke couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He studied Mia’s face for traces of shock, or confusion, but found nothing. She looked entirely serious, and smiled at him coyly with her luscious lips.

  “Mia…we’re stranded on this island,” said Luke. “I…I think we’re the only ones here.”

  Mia stood up. There was a tear in the bottom of her stewardess’s uniform, and Luke felt his eyes being drawn to it hungrily. He forced himself to look away, feeling as though it was neither the time nor the place to be indulging in his horniness.

  “Luke, I’ve worked for the airlines for more than a decade now.” Mia spoke in the voice of a liberated woman, free and ready to live her life. “I’ve been wishing for something like this to happen, praying for it to happen, actually, for years. Do you know how repetitive the work of being an airline attendant is?”