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No Rules, Part 7

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

damp towels as the game began. Much to the chagrin of her companions, Ashley pinned her towel at the top and the bottom. She was however on her hands and knees and it barely covered her backside. When it was her turn to roll the dice, the guys took turns snaking their hands up between her legs and brushing against her bare pussy. Ashley playfully swatted them away each time, but never acted too serious about it. When the game finally ended, it was dinnertime. “So what do I get for winning?” Jarrad asked, looking lustfully at Ashley. “A knee in the crotch if I feel your hand between my legs again,” Ashley tauntingly replied. “You don't mean that,” Jarrad asserted. “Oh yes I do. Just try me.” Ashley realized she had opened herself up with that reply and looked quickly at Brad to see his reaction. He moved his head slowly side to side. Ashley hastily added, “On second thought, you better not. I wouldn't want to be responsible for ruining your sex life.” She laughed. What passed for dinner was just soup and sandwiches. Still there was plenty of both, and what with the rainy day, it seemed to be just the right thing. After a day without sunshine, the cabin was cooling rapidly. When they finished eating the guys set about to build a fire in the fireplace. “While you guys fix a fire, I'm going to change,” Ashley said. “This towel is still a little damp,” she added by way of explanation. “Well, I guess we wouldn't care if you want to put on a dry one,” Brad said hopefully. “You mean ... you haven't had enough of me for one day?” Ashley asked, wondering if Brad really meant what he was suggesting. Brad was sure Jarrad was wanting to continue, and he had the feeling his stepsister was of the same mind. He looked at both though before responding. “I'm not sure either of us could ever get enough.” Ashley blushed. “Well, I'll see what I can do.” When she returned she was wearing the infamous shirt. The top two buttons were undone, showing a good bit of her otherwise bare breasts. “Uhm, you did good,” Brad said as he looked her over. “Oh yeah, she did,” chimed Jarrad. “Anything to please,” Ashley said as she did a little curtsy. “Anything?” Jarrad asked abruptly. “Well, I guess not really,” Ashley replied. “How about you take turns dancing with us?” Jarrad politely asked. “Would you do that?” She looked at Brad. He rolled his eyes while nodding his assent. “Have we got some music?” she asked. “I've got my iPod,” Brad exclaimed, “I think it'll be loud enough.” He got it out of his backpack and set it on the back of the couch. He put on some dreamy type dance music. Jarrad grabbed hold of Ashley and led her to a bare spot in the floor. When the song ended and another began, Brad tapped Jarrad on the shoulder. “My turn,” he said. Jarrad retreated to one of the couches. As they danced, Brad whispered to Ashley. “Looks like he had his hands all over your ass. You wearing panties?” “Uh huh. You don't want me to take 'em off, do you?” “If it was just the two of us, for ...