Sapphic Love ☑

Down by the River

A heatwave struck Ombersley and England at the end of September, giving summer one last stretch before the arrival of autumn. The heat was of the humid kind, like it was customary in this country, and it made pretty much everyone in the family miserable. Everyone except Joan and Lily, who welcome such weather with glee.

Joan invited Lily to go with her to a refreshing trip to the river that was flowing not too far from their house. It was a discreet spot, hidden amongst the various bushes and trees, perfect to spend some quality time behind closed doors.

The two siblings only took the bare necessities and wore light clothing. They placed down a big checkered blanket by the river bank and settled themselves comfortably on it. Lily had taken out one of her books as usual, and Joan was just looking up at the sky, humming a random song.

After an hour or so, Joan sighed, waving her face with a hand.

"Hey, Lily. Should we go take a bath to refresh ourselves?"

Lily had put down her book, visibly sweating as well. She watched the river with envy and nodded. They both stood up and approached the edge of the flowing water. Lily put the tip of her toes in and approved of the temperature. She lifted up her dress to her knee, ready to go walk in the water, when she saw Joan untying the front of her dress.

"Wh-what are you doing, Joan?!"

"Hm? It would be a waste to make it dirty. I will just take it off." Joan replied, as the light blue dress slipped down onto the ground.

Lily observed with wide eyes as the naked body of her beloved revealed itself before her.

"You... Someone could see us!!"

"No one ever comes by here, do not worry!" Joan smiled back.

She stepped in the river and walked in the middle; the water reached her mid-thighs. She let out a sigh of contentment.

"This feels so good! Come, Lily!"

The latter hesitated for long minutes, before conceding to the beautiful face in front of her.

"Fine! But if we are caught like this, I will kill you!"

Lily took off her own light dress slowly, clearly apprehensive. Joan watched intently, taking in every bit of this private strip-tease. She never got enough of the small, pointy breasts and wide hips. She grinned at the cute rosy blush that appeared on Lily's face and extended her hand to help her foster sister get in the water.

"See? It is very refreshing, is it not?" Lily shut her eyes in ecstasy. "Aah, I cannot believe it is still so hot at this time."

She bent forward a bit and dabbed a bit of water on her arms, when suddenly, a wave of splashing water fell on her. Her face shot up with a frown.

"You did not," she groaned.

"Ha, ha! Got you!" Joan laughed.

She ran away in front of Lily, who rushed to catch her. The younger sibling clasped her arms around Joan's waist from behind and shook her.

After the two were equally drenched, they stopped struggling and just stood there hugging each other. Joan could feel Lily's erect nipples tickling her back and she giggled at the sensation. But her laughter stopped when Lily gently brushed her hand on the soft skin of her tummy. A small moan escaped Joan's lips, and she leaned her head back on Lily's shoulder. Joan closed her eyes and let the sensation invade her. It was rare for Lily to touch her this way, so she wanted to enjoy it as much as she could. Lily teased her nipples with both hands and kissed the side of Joan's neck. She nibbled at the earlobe and whispered: