1. No Rules, Part 9


    Date: 1/26/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TraceEkies, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    to himself. He nodded. The bra was strapless with a front fastener. Ashley popped the catch holding it closed. The cups separated slightly but the bra was a perfect fit for her beautifully proportioned breasts. It failed to break free. She turned and faced Jarrad, resting her arm on the couch behind him and looked into his eyes. Jarrad had thus far failed to accept that he was not about to be run out, as he had been a few months earlier. Ashley's look however, was unmistakable in its meaning. He accepted the invitation and freed her breasts from the bra. His hands encircled the bare breasts. He pinched her already hard nipples. Ashley's head went back and her mouth opened in a silent expression of pleasure. She drew her legs up and knelt on the couch, her body turned toward Brad, her feet in Jarrad's lap. She coaxed Jarrad's hands around either side of her and placed them on her naked breasts. Ashley took Brad's face in her hands and turned it toward herself, pressing her lips to his and sucking his tongue into her mouth. His arms went around her neck, drawing her closer. Their kissing became even more intense as her fingers worked to free Brad's cock from his pants. Jarrad, not to be left out, continued his treatment of Ashley's breasts, while her feet played with his still confined cock. The television was ignored. Once Ashley had freed Brad's cock from his pants, she bent low and wrapped her hands around it. She kissed the head of it and tongued the pre-cum around the ...
    sides of it. Slippery from her saliva and his pre-cum, she took what she could of it into her mouth. Ashley's ass, only slightly covered by nearly transparent lace, was raised up, inches from Jarrad's face. The aroma of her excitement filled his nostrils. His hands slid from her breasts to her panties. He inched them down, wary of the protest he expected to come. But it did not. As Ashley's pussy came into view Jarrad pushed the panties to her knees. Then by first lifting one knee and then the other, Ashley aided Jarrad in getting her panties completely free. After holding them momentarily to his nose, he let them drop to the floor. Ashley was naked. Brad's head was thrown back against the couch, his mouth open, taking deep breaths as Ashley alternately sucked on his cock and bathed it with her tongue. With one hand fondling her breasts, Jarrad's other hand moved up the insides of Ashley's bare thighs. With his fingers a fraction of an inch from her pussy, Ashley shuddered. Jarrad again thought he might have gone too far, or at least too fast. He began to withdraw his hand, but before he could, Ashley sat back, rubbing her pussy lips against Jarrad's fingers. Emboldened by her actions, he slipped first one, then two fingers between the folds. Ashley clamped her legs together, locking Jarrad's fingers inside her. Ashley became more animated. Her feet played furiously over the front of Jarrad's jeans, urging his rock hard cock to attention. Her lips slid the length of Brad's cock, ...