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No Rules, Part 7

Date: 1/11/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TraceEkies, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

Jarrad's hand creeping slowly up her leg. His fingers slid between her thighs, close to her pussy. Her head went back, her eyes rolled into the top of her head and her breathing got heavier. Oh god, why can't I just let it happen? Jarrad's fingertips grazed her pussy lips. Ashley's eyes opened abruptly. She snatched her arm from behind Jarrad's head, wrapped her hand around Jarrad's and gently moved it from between her legs. Ashley slid Jarrad's hand slowly up her naked body and pressed it against her breast. She extracted her other arm from around Brad's neck and slipped her hand into Brad's lap. She looked into his eyes as she brushed her fingers lightly against his rigid cock. You okay, she mouthed. Brad nodded. She took his hand and placed it on her other breast. Ashley loved having her breasts played with. And it's oh so fun when there's two of 'em doing it . Ashley again put her arms around the guys' shoulders. She kicked her body upward until she was floating. Brad and Jarrad helped her, each with a hand on her ass. As she floated, their hands roamed the length of her body, from her feet to her head and everything in between. They massaged her tits, pinched and rolled her nipples, slid their hands along the backside of her calves and up her thighs. Ashley even let Brad run a hand between her thighs and against her pussy. I could really get used to this, she thought. As much fun as she was having, Ashley knew there was a limit to how much any of them could take ... without it going further. It began to sprinkle and like Jarrad had said, it was kinda fun, at least at first. But then the rain became heavier. Ashley used it as an excuse to call a halt. “The rain is getting to be a bit much and besides, I'm turning into a prune. I think we need to go inside and get some clothes on.” Ashley's suggestion was met with groans but Brad and Jarrad did nod their agreement. They reluctantly climbed out of the tub and grabbed their now wet towels. Their comfort with each other was apparent as they ran into the house without wrapping themselves in their towels. Inside there was no turning of backs to each other. They stood in the sitting room, each of them naked, and sponged off with their wet towels in what appeared to be a total disregard for modesty. Ashley even sat on one of the couches, completely bare, and attempted to dry her feet. She wrapped the damp towel around her body, struck a pose like she was modeling and asked, "Can I stay like this?" “Is the Pope Catholic?” Jarrad blurted. “Of course you can. And we won't even object - will we, Brad? - if you have trouble keeping it on, like last night.” Ashley whispered to Brad, out of earshot of Jarrad, "You okay?" Brad nodded. “Even if it comes loose once or twice?” “Oh yeah,” Brad enthused. “Just make sure I'm looking when it happens.” Jarrad had dragged out an old Monopoly set from under one of the couches and was setting it up on the floor. Brad and Ashley joined him. Everyone was still dressed in ...