The Amazon and her Granddaughter Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

The Amazon and her Granddaughter Ch. 03

... never take Amazonia out of the thrall and ever since she could remember Aina had been attracted to older and more dominant women, and her Grandmom was a fine example of that.

The teen had been so happy when the Amazon had burst through her door, dripping with gore, her bloodied sword in hand to rescue her. The way the older woman had a plan and was in control of the whole thing, carrying her down the wall, bundling her onto the horse and galloping into the night, her step-father's soldiers in close pursuit. All that Aina could remember was holding her Grandmom tight as the horse raced down the road and the men behind galloped closer and closer, their cries almost in her ears. And then just when Aina had thought they were doomed her Grandmom had twisted the horse's reign and steered the still galloping horse in the dark woods, dodging between the trees and under branches, so speedily Aina had thought her breath would be pulled from her body. She had gripped her Grandmom tighter, feeling the older woman's firm stomach, hardly wrinkled and with not a touch of fat. Her own heart had been pattering like a mouse scurrying along the floor chased by a cat, but even then she told herself, she had felt safe, her Grandmom was in control.

Eventually, they'd lost their pursuers and they slowed to a trudge, Aina exhausted by the excitement, barely able to keep her eyes open, until eventually they'd found a small clearing next to a lake. Her Grandmom had helped her down and then found ...

... a blanket in the horse's packs. She'd found them a spot of ground and as Aina lay down, covered her with the blanket before building a small fire "to keep the wolves away." Then just as Aina had been falling drowsily to sleep she'd felt her Grandmom coming under the blanket, wrapping her arms around the teen and hugging her close -- it had been to share body heat, but Aina had fantasised it was because they were lovers and that her Grandmom had been holding her after a hard bout of fucking, especially as her Grandmom was still wearing her woman's weapon and the wooden shaft pressed tight against Aina's back.

The fire was cool now, only ash and embers remaining and Aina hugged the blanket tightly around herself as she watched her Grandmom continue to exercise. She was clad in leather boots and a small metal skirt, which barely covered the top of her thighs and had nothing covering her until it reached the metal and leather bikini top which covered her ample breasts. She didn't seem to mind the chill, moving gracefully, her sword slicing through the air, sometimes one-handed and sometimes in both. The teen licked her lips, it was so sexy, her Grandmom so alluring and beautiful, looking more like she had barely turned forty than someone twenty years older than that. Her stomach was smooth and tight, her limbs firmly muscled without being overly so and her long hair, whipping down her back as she removed remained blonde and lustrous.

The older woman finished with an upward ...