1. Hannah's Hot Tub - Part 1


    Date: 7/25/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Incest, Reluctance, Voyeurism, Wife, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 91, Source: sexstories.com

    backs. Debbie had changed into the tight white bikini that accentuated her womanly curves and I loved to see her wearing. Hannah had donned her one-piece swimsuit, green of course, which tended to highlight the skinniness of her body and her near-absence of breasts and made her look much younger than her current eighteen years. The warm water lapped around the three of us, the slow, atmospheric music that had been playing most of the evening seemed louder and more enveloping now that the guests had gone. I raised the plastic safety-glass of champagne to my lips and took a long sip, smiling as both Debbie and Hannah did the same. “To our new Junior Partner!” I said, toasting my gorgeous, capable wife for the umpteenth time that night. “To Mummy!” Hannah chorused, her words a little slurred. “Just how much have you had to drink tonight?” Debbie asked her daughter in amusement, her own words slurred too. “Just about… enough,” she replied cheekily, grinning and stretching out her long legs. “Ouch!” I giggled as her toes collided with my inner thigh. “Oops! Sorry!” Hannah raised a hand to her mouth in mock horror and brought her knees up under her chin so they stuck up out of the water. A moment later I felt Debbie’s feet on my lap and began to stroke her calves and ankles beneath the bubbles as we tried to spot the constellations in the clear blackness of the sky above. A short while later I felt Hannah’s feet join her mother’s and I stroked them both absent-mindedly, feeling the ...
    effects of the champagne. Debbie was clearly feeling it too because I could see her eyes closing in the low patio light, then opening wide in surprise as her face dipped into the water. “I think our new Partner needs to go to bed,” I said after this had happened for a third time. “What?” she asked, her voice definitely slurred. “It’s bed time, Debs,” I smiled. My wife sighed. “I suppose you’re right. I can’t keep my eyes open. But what about… all this?” she asked, waving her hand at the general untidiness in the garden. “Hannah and I will bring it all inside tonight. We’ll clean up together in the morning. “Sure you don’t mind?” “Certain, right Hannah?” The ginger head nodded eagerly. “No problem Mum, leave it to us,” she smiled. “Thanks you two. I’m SOOOO tired!” Placing her hands on the tub’s rim, Debbie lifted herself upright and climbed unsteadily out of the water. It cascaded from her womanly body making her skin look life damp velvet. I felt a swelling in my shorts as I watched her steady herself on the patio. She shivered momentarily in the cold air, then pulled a bathrobe around her and slipping on her flip flops, swayed towards the house. “I think someone else has had ‘just enough’, too!” I laughed. My lovely wife turned and, sticking her tongue out at us, flounced away, closing the back door behind her. “I hope she doesn’t lock it,” Hannah said. I grinned. “We’d look like two prunes if we stayed in here all night.”Hannah grinned back at me. “Oh well! I suppose we’d ...
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