1. Home Comforts


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

    beautiful curves of this great woman. He did not take his eyes off her as she climbed in. Watching the curve of her hip as she threw one leg over the edge then, taking his offered hand for balance, the other. She settled herself on the seat next to him, stretching her legs out in front of her. Her breasts, buoyant in the water, found their resting place as she allowed the edge to support her head, her face pointing to the starry sky. Taking a deep relaxing breath, feeling the contrast of cool air on her face and the hot soothing of the lapping water curling at her throat. His own head now lolling back on the edge. a hairs breadth from hers, his hand finding hers beneath the water, fingers interlacing. They relaxed in this closeness, breathing in unison overlooked only by the winking stars. She turned her head silently to look at the profile of his beautiful face, feeling his thumb caress the side of her hand, she tightened her grip, and he turned his head towards her. Eyes locking, he released her hand bringing his above the surface placing it on the side of her neck. "Follow my finger for the guide to constellations, just like it was done for me all those years ago." He spoke softly. "Ok, I am all yours." she smiled. He placed his arm around her neck and she snuggled in instinctively, moving in tightly her hips met his. She perched herself lightly on his thigh, her bottom met with his hip bone and the sensitive skin by his groin. She placed her hand on his other hip to ...
    steady herself. Watching down his arm he pointed out the stars to her in the pitch black evening. She moved her leg between his and in the weightless water they could almost float. His other hand wrapped around her waist and his fanned fingers lay on her tummy with the fingertips, touched her light pubic hair. She felt the warm vapour of his breath as he whispered the story of Orion's Belt and the tale of the seven sisters that she made up when he was a child. She moved her hips in a natural reaction to the stroking hand on her belly and pubis, breathing deeply causing her breasts to bob up in the water. The hand which had just been pointing moved and caught one before it disappeared beneath the surface again. He gently kneaded the soft flesh, she arched her head back, exposing her throat. His hand stroked up and over until his fingers reached her lips, he brushed them softly. Parting them she extended her tongue, touching it tentatively to his index finger before drawing his finger into her mouth sucking gently. This sucking action produced in him a rush of desire to dominate and possess. However, he knew that would shorten the pleasurable time they could have together. His finger was sucked and his other hand played with her weightless breast. Time slowed for him. She turned away and faced him in the water. Their hands met and their bent knees allowed them to bob in the water like he was being taught basic swimming again. They were both smiling with the memory. He brought his ...
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