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No Rules, Part 7

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

never end. But it did. Brad's jackhammer-like action slowed and then stopped. Ashley looked over at Jarrad. He was staring at her with his hand in his shorts. Knowing he was watching them had excited her - while it was happening - but now she was embarrassed. She snatched up her panties and hastily pulled them on. “Did you get an eyeful?” she asked as she got up to retrieve her shirt. Ignoring the sarcasm, Jarrad responded, “That is the most incredible orgasm I have ever seen.” Ashley was buttoning her shirt. Her tone remained unchanged. “Oh! Like watching, do you?” Continuing to ignore what was quite obviously a confrontational tone, Jarrad replied, “Well, actually, that's the first time I've just watched... but I have to say, watching you is just about the most fun I've ever had.” Ashley blushed as she soaked up the compliment. “So, I guess you liked it then?” “Uh huh. You going to let me watch again?” “Well, uhm...” Ashley swallowed hard. She wanted to say yes, but didn't dare. “Uh, I think that would have to be up to Brad.” “What would be up to me?” Brad asked, rising to a sitting position. He had dozed off at the conclusion of the lovemaking and was unaware of what was taking place. Ashley was continuing to loosen up. “Jarrad seems to have liked watching us. Thinks he might like to do it again.” “Are you shitting?” Brad blurted as he scrambled to recover his shorts. He was feeling really strange, knowing Jarrad had watched them through all of it. “No way is that ever ... going to happen again!” Jarrad didn't buy the protestations he was hearing, but he knew better than to argue. “Right, it was just one of those things. But I did at least get a confirmation to one of my suspicions.” “And what was that?” Brad asked suspiciously. “You two really are into each other. I had suspected a little hanky-panky maybe, but nothing so intense.” “Doesn't mean a thing,” snapped Brad. “Right, could have just as easily been you,” Ashley added. “I certainly wish it had been,” replied Jarrad. “Uh, hold on a second,” said Brad, staring daggers at Ashley, “You don't really mean that, do you?” “Look, guys,” Jarrad said, “Quit the bullshit. What you guys have got is great. You get no grief from me.” “You mean that?” Brad asked. “Of course I mean it. The only problem I have is that it's you instead of me.” “So you don't think there's something wrong with us then?” Ashley asked. “Well now,” Jarrad began lightly, “I do think there's something warped about your thinking, to have chosen Brad over me, but - and this is a big but - Brad would have to be crazy not to want you.” “So you don't have a problem with it then?” Ashley asked again. “Like I said,” Jarrad affirmed, “Other than it being him instead of me – no, I don't have a problem. In fact I think it's great!” “And we're still okay?” Brad asked, pointing his finger back and forth between he and Jarrad. “Of course. I guess I'll have to be careful coming on to your stepsister from here on out, but other than that, I ...