1. Home Comforts


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Extreme, Incest, Written by women, Author: ChantalXXX, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    missed about the country was a pure black night with no pollution from the city lights. He would enjoy watching the stars again and focusing and refocusing on the constellations. He returned into the house and made for his room. He grabbed his towel and made for his darling one's room. "Are you decent? I'm coming in." He shouted. She called him through and he walked straight to the en-suite not wanting to stare as she dried and dressed. He turned right and hung his towel on the heated rail, undressed and fiddled with the taps from a safe distance until it was just how he liked it. He clawed his toes and felt the rough tile beneath. He thought how sophisticated his mother was after all, a far cry from the telephone shower in the bath of his childhood twenty years ago. As he turned around under the jet of water to let it wet his back he watched her through the soft fog of steam. Already dressed in her underwear: Black satin panties and a matching lace camisole. The idea of confining her breasts in a bra too much after the freedom of the day. Magnificently she strode to the dressing table and took a brush from the top. Bending at the waist, hanging her head downwards she began to brush the underside of her hair. With each stroking movement of her arm her breasts swung heavily under the black lace. Each brush stroke was followed by the other hand smoothing down the same trail, she did this several times until all of her hair was tangle free. She then flicked her head back and ...
    straightened her back and began to brush the top, giving him a perfect view of her statuesque beauty. He was thrilled by what he saw, his body reacting to this visual feast. She turned to continue dressing, facing him directly. She raised the dress above her head and she let it fall to her shoulders. She helped it down from her shoulders and across her breasts and then let it fall free to cover just below the knee. The shoulders straps complemented the camisole straps but did not hide them. As much shoulder was on view as was wise this spring. She smoothed it down and checked the profile in the mirror. She fit on her earrings and, almost absentmindedly, looked through to the shower. The shape and mannerisms, for a second, took her back to her husband and she realised that fruit of his loins was indeed a fine man now and so like his father. "You have grown to be a fine son." She said. "You take after your father in so many ways." He cleared some condensation and replied. "Can't hear you mum, this water flow is great." She came closer. "I was just saying, you should get all the suds out." He stopped the water flow and opened the partition door. "Pass that towel please." He took the white towel from her outstretched hand saying, "You look lovely." "Thank you." She smiled graciously. He quickly dried his chest and legs and tied the towel around his waist. She took another from the rail. "Turn around, let me dry your back." He did as instructed. She smoothed the thick softness across ...
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