1. She is the One (Part 18)


    Date: 11/21/2016, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: jashley13, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    poked him in the ribs. “That hurt!” “It was supposed to, genius.” I smiled a little at that. They seemed like a regular brother and sister, which was good. I didn’t know how they had planned to keep their relationship a secret when they were so used to being all over each other but, I’ll be damned, they were doing a decent job so far. Of course, when they were alone together at night…I’d have to talk with them about that. “So how does it feel to be on holiday?” Tara asked, addressing all of us. “You tell us,” Kayla replied, “You’ve been on it longer.” Tara snorted. “Yeah…been bored out of my mind.” “Why? What about all your friends?” “Visiting family,” Tara huffed, “Five days alone with nothing to do but sit around and pretend I was finding interesting crap online. And it’s partially you guys’ fault.” “Oh, I can’t wait to hear this one,” I muttered. “Waiting five days is a pain in the ass! I wish I could have flown out sooner.” “Yeah, then you would have had to sit around while we were at school,” I replied tartly. “True,” Tara admitted, “But at least I would get to see you guys most of the day.” “So how is anything our fault?” Alan asked. “Because you guys are so awesome ,” she replied, grinning and throwing an arm around both of the twins, “I can’t wait till—” She cut off quickly. “Till what?” I asked. “Till Christmas!” she cried excitedly, bouncing a bit. Everyone cheered with her but I had a suspicion that wasn’t what she had really meant to say. “So Tara,” Kayla asked ...
    once everyone had calmed down from the mention of Christmas, “Any guys catch your eye yet?” She winked. Tara’s brightness dampened a little. “No,” she replied dourly, “I think I’m taking a break from guys for a while.” “I’m sorry,” Kayla said sympathetically. “No, no, it’s what I need. Just sick of all the drama and bullshit. Single life, baby!” She rolled down her window, stuck her head out the window so her long hair billowed in the breeze, and roared, “SINGLE LIFE, BABY! WOOOOOOO!” She whooped a few more times until Amanda yanked her back in by the seat of her pants. “You’re gonna freeze your face off,” she admonished. “Yeah, I dink my doungue id froden,” Tara said, sticking out her tongue and making a face, “Jack, durn da heed ub.” I sniggered. “I don’t know. I like the way you’re talking.” She socked me in the shoulder and reached forward to crank up the heat. As we were hit with furnace fumes, she sat back and sighed contentedly. “That’s better.” I tugged at my collar and said, “It’s fine. I needed to sweat off about twenty pounds.” Tara reached over and tried to grab a fistful of flesh from my stomach. “Yeah, I mean, look at all this,” she said, clicking her tongue in disapproval, “So much…” “So much what?” “I don’t know,” Tara said, falling back in her seat, “Too relaxed to taunt you. Kayla? Be a dear and finish for me.” Kayla giggled and said, “I don’t know…Jack, there’s so much skin on your belly—” she grabbed at my skin as well, “—I’m ordering you to lay off the ...
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