1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    massages. That just made me oppose the lifestyle even more. I fell asleep picturing Rita complaining to Krug to use more lotion and get between her toes. I didn’t know how long I dozed, but the nightmare of licking Rita’s biker boots was jolted from my head with a, “Jake?” and a shake. “What…?” I stammered, smacking my lips from the imaginary taste of leather. “”You won’t believe it!” Julie exclaimed in a whisper. I came to my senses realizing that I was in the buff with my sister sitting beside me, “Shit! Remind me to buy a lock!” and cupped myself. She waved that off claiming, “Been there, seen that.” and settled on the bed, “I just had the wildest time!” “That’s nice; now go to bed.” I said, pushing her hip. “Listen!” she demanded, shooing my hand away. “I have been horny since we went swimming. So, when Rita asked me to join in, I wasn’t able to refuse.” and sighed. “But she made him do whatever I said and I can tell you he did.” “I don’t want to hear about it, now go to bed.” I refuted, rolling away from her. “Remember Kim?” she asked, getting my attention. “What’s she got to do with it?” I asked, turning to look at her. “Well, I hooked you up and kept an eye out for mom.” she pointed out. Here we go, no good deed goes unrewarded, “And?” I prompted. “I was hoping you could just be quiet about this.” and gave me puppy dog eyes. “Mom and dad don’t need to know anything.” “Your secret is safe with me, “I assured her, “I don’t care if you screw all the guests.” and turned ...
    back over. “Why?” she asked, “Have you done it?” I rolled over and looked at her, “Remember room two?” “Yeah, the hot girl assessing the bottling plant you were crazy over.” she replied. I reached past her and opened the night stand drawer. Pulling out the envelope, I handed it to her. After watching her read it I said, “That cream wasn’t ice cream.” “She gave you fifty bucks!” Julie exclaimed, pulling the bill out. “That’s a cell phone bill!” Just like a girl to go crazy over money, “Yeah, put it back.” She stuffed it back in the envelope, “Let’s make a deal. You can do whatever you want and I can do whatever I want. We both agree to leave mom and dad out of the picture.” I turned and raised up on an elbow and looked her in the eyes, “Let me guess.” I said, “You had fun with your kinky friends and now you’re feeling guilty about it.” “What; why do you say that?” she asked, surprised. “Because you and I know neither one of us would want mom and dad in the know.” and shrugged, “You’re only here because you think I would care about your little game with Krug.” “Now wait, I just don’t want you to think I’m a slut for doing it.” she snapped, and looked away from me. “Look,” I soothed, “I’m not your boss. I’ve got no business saying anything about what you do. We all have urges; you can sure bet that I do.” and sighed, “Like a vampire craves blood.” I admitted. “So if you feel the need for pleasure, you won’t hear me say a word about it.” “So you don’t think I’m…” she started, ...