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The Wreck of the Horstfels
Date: 11/17/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: Rosehay, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
your mysterious last letter - if you want to sleep with me just ask. I'm a nudist when the chance offers itself and so I've got no objection to us sleeping in the nude. I think it would be quite fun." She gave me a knowing smile, and I gave her one back. That same night there was a storm. The thunderclaps were louder than I had ever heard before. It sounded like the Twilight of the Gods. The wind shrieked and howled. I couldn't possibly sleep with that racket going on and so I just lay there listening to it. Adalind came into my room naked at about two o'clock and slipped into bed beside me. I was stupefied as she launched conversationally into how she saw herself as my step-mother/wife. I felt her relax her weight on top of me, her rather bristly pubic bush resting on my penis. "Oh darling Wulf, I could easily get used to this every night," she whispered. Some time later, knowing that my penis was totally stiff for her, she capped the head with her palm and just playing her fingers up and down the shaft. It gave me the most a delighful feeling but was not masturbation. It kept me erect for at least two hours and I could not really protest for I had no means of knowing whether or not this might be something which nudists did amongst themselves and did not actually count as sex. So the happy couple, Adalind and Wulf, not actually having sex but something fairly close to it, rode out the storm. There was something very thrilling in possessing in my arms the woman whom I had loved and treasured for so long as my step-mother. But that was the point. I saw her as my step-mother. She ran the house and gave me orders which I had to obey. This created a psychological blockage which prevented me seeing Adalind as a possible lover and wife, and I did not see how I could remove it.