1. Rose 2: The Road Back


    Date: 7/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Incest, Written by women, Author: Lostlady, Rating: 93.1, Source: sexstories.com

    waiting cock. The feeling of her pussy sliding down the length of his swollen dick as it reentered her was alone enough to bring her to the edge of orgasm. The other sensations involved were also driving her towards one: the warm water raining down on her, the rising water in the tub, and the hard prick imbedded in her pussy. She knew it would be quick. Rose hugged her brother tightly as she began rising and falling on his cock, swinging her hips slightly from side to side as she did. John’s hands held onto her ass as he pushed upwards trying to get as deep into her as he could. As the water rose over his hips, it had a strange effect on her; the sloshing water forced back and forth between them as their bodies bumped together and withdrew massaged her pussy and clit. Why had she never fucked in the water before? The sensation was unreal. Then she let out a series of whimpering moans and hugged him tighter, her hips making a quick series of erratic moves. She was coming. She could feel the muscles in her snatch, contracting rapidly, squeezing his cock as he continued thrusting up into her. It was more than enough for John; his hands squeezed her ass cheeks as his balls emptied into her. She continued to cling to him until she heard the gurgle of the tubs’ overflow. When she leaned back to open the tub drain, she felt his cock slip out of her. She turned around and leaned back against him, the shower water raining down on her as the tub drained slowly. They sat there ...
    quietly, relaxing, finally John spoke. “I guess that’s what you meant by improvising.” Rose nodded her head and said, “I think it’s time to get out. They’re libel to charge us for the water.” With that, she stood up and turned off the shower. They got out and dried each other off and put on their bathrobes, but neither bothered to close them up. Rose couldn’t help but think how all this started because her robe had ridden up the first night, exposing herself to him: now they were walking around with them open. She wondered why they bothered wearing them at all. Lying on the bed to watch the TV, they both fell asleep. It had been a long day. Rose woke up first; she had to go to the bathroom. She got up went in and peed, then washed her face with cold water. When she came out, John was awake also. “How long was I out?” She looked at her travel alarm, “Only about an hour or so.” Glancing over at the dresser, she saw the bottle and their two empty glasses. “Care for another wine?” When he nodded she went over and pulled the cork out of the bottle. Then he got up, walked over, and stood behind her. His arms slid around her, one hand went to her box, the other to her breast as he kissed her neck. She set the bottle down and placed her hands flat on the top of the dresser. Without a word, he raised her bathrobe up to the small of her back. She felt the erect cock between her thighs. She moved her feet more than shoulder width apart and leaned slightly forward. Rose felt her pussy getting ...
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