Upper Channel Harbor - Sex Stories

Upper Channel Harbor

Do not ever let someone tell you that dogs and animals do not smile. The black Labrador mix smiled, as he walked behind his owner. The strawberry redheaded woman looked over her shoulder, slyly, smiling too. It felt like her and the dog shared a secret. She had asked Gill to check into something on her little sailboat once. He felt a sexy air to her stride and smile. Crystal lived on a small sailboat with her dog and her younger brother. Her brother was 20. Jasper shared the same facial profile. Crystal was a few years older, closer to 30. They lived at the harbor on a small sailboat, comparable to a camper or van conversion. Gill approached their vessel later that after noon, to see about a technical question. He called her name from the dock. Crystal answered after a few moments and twisted around to poke her head out from behind a curtain, that hung in the companionway hatch. Her eyes glowed and she smiled provocatively, while holding the curtain in front of her. They exchanged greetings and Crystal said, the wiring could wait until she needed to run the engine. She described the starting problem and Gill concurred. She seemed preoccupied with something down below decks. A gust of sea breeze, blew across the marina and the curtain slipped from Crystals hand. Her face lit up like a red signal beacon. Her skirt was off and the big dog had his cock knotted deep inside Crystal's pussy. In her other hand, she stroked her younger brother's fully erect cock. Just as he thought, ...

... Crystal was hot, and much kinkier than Gill imagined. He took her hand away from the curtain and placed it on the crotch of his pants. He stood in the boat's cockpit and her face and his dick gravitated towards each other subconsciously. Jasper resumed fondling is sister's nipples. Her head fell forward in response, right to Gill's just opened zipper. Their eyes met and Crystal suckled up to the new dick on deck. Her expert mouth assured Gill; he made the right decision by stopping by today. Gill stepped down through the hatch, concealing Crystal's activity. Now she picked up the pace. The dog knot subsided and the dog pulled out. Jason quickly filled the opening making sure his sister could fuck as she sucked. Crystal purred as she received the familiar dick in her dog messed pussy. Jason and Crystal grew up in logging country out of state. They adapted to the lonely rural life with their, incestuous, lovemaking. Other kids attended school after a long bus ride but, none lived nearby. They started making out "for practice". The "practice" became their major activity when the folks worked but, Crystal helped her brother, to graduate the one room high school. The mill closed and new jobs didn't exist. Crystal started taking the pill when the left town. Sleeping in the back of the old station wagon, the family sex life graduated from 69 to brother sister fucking. The dog licked Crystal since she had been a little girl. The pooch humped her until she let him fuck her, farm girl ...