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No Rules, Part 9
Date: 1/26/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TraceEkies, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories
ass could be distinctly heard. Their breathing became heavier. Occasional grunts came out of their mouths. They began talking dirty to each other. “I love the feel of your cock in me.” “Your pussy is heavenly. I could fuck you all day.” “And I love fucking you too.” “Oh fuck, this feels so good.” They were now really slamming into each other. Brad let go of Ashley's tits and cupped his hands around her ass. He helped her to ride him. Her motion was like a pile driver. Faster and faster they went, harder and harder. Ashley cried out, “Yes, yes... oh jesus, just keep fucking me... oh yes... oh my god... that is so good... now Brad, now... oh, jesus... now, paleeeez.” She threw her head back and grabbed her tits. Her mouth went open in a silent scream and she jerked as if electrocuted. Brad hadn't thought he was ready to cum yet, but feeling the surge of pleasure in Ashley pushed him over the edge. His cock exploded. Ashley felt the hot sperm spray the walls of her vagina. She bent and put her mouth on Brad's. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tightly. They basked in the intensity of their shared orgasms. As the sensations subsided, Ashley rolled off her stepbrother and collapsed by his side. They closed their eyes and fell asleep in the afterglow. ***** The next day, Brad was sitting in the den with his best friend Jarrad. They were talking football as they usually did when they got together. As they were talking, Ashley came through the room, heading toward ... the outside door. She was dressed quite sensibly for an eighteen-year-old, as if she had just come from the office, when actually she, like her stepbrother and Jarrad, had just graduated from high school. She had on a frilly white blouse, buttoned up to the neck. Her maroon skirt was pleated and covered her legs to the tops of her knees. She had on a pair of sensible black flats. Her shapely legs were well tanned and you couldn't tell she was not wearing hose. “Where are you going?” Brad asked. “To the mall,” she replied evenly. She looked at the two of them sitting there and a smile came to her lips. “You guys want to come too?” “Now why would we want to go to the mall?” Jarrad snapped. Ashley had known Jarrad for some time, had even dated him a couple of times. Ashley pulled the hem of her skirt up a couple of inches and pushed a bare leg forward. “Well,” she said suggestively, “I am going shopping for lingerie.” She put a finger to her lips. “Thought you guys might want to help me pick it out.” Brad opened his mouth to respond but Jarrad spoke first. “Would that be the kind of lingerie you might wear under prissy little outfits like what you're wearing now? Or the kind you like to parade around the house in?” Brad decided to keep his mouth shut and see where the conversation was going. The expression on Ashley's face remained seductive. “A little of both,” she replied, acknowledging her exhibitionist tendencies. “Well, as I've told you before, the kind like you're wearing ...