1. No Rules, Part 3


    Date: 2/26/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TraceEkies, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories

    when they seemed to be trying to get rid of him, he insisted that each of them should give him a goodnight hug and kiss before he left for his own room. Having those young bodies pressed up against him was a real treat, but Jill especially got his motor running. Her body seemed to have developed more quickly than had the other girls' and she seemed anxious to rub it up against him. He would not quickly forget her tits pressing into him and his hands cupping her ass. Jill hadn't forgotten it either. “Okay, so maybe I would like him to ask me out,” Jill replied, “But that doesn't mean I'd ever wear something like this around him.” She pinched the sides of the skirt between her fingers and pulled it to either side. “And why not?” “Oh Lord, you can practically see my panties, in fact if I bent over you could see them. And if I sat down, like on a bus, or in a taxi, good Lord, there'd be so much skin showing... well I just couldn't do it.” “Then why'd you buy it?” “Uh, well... I uh thought I might wear it around at home... when I was alone...” “And...” “And uh, well...” “Yes...” “Okay, I was thinking it might be fun to wear it on a date... with the right guy of course.” “Someone like Brad, maybe?” “Well, uh, yeah, that'd be okay,” Jill admitted as she unsnapped the skirt and let it fall to the floor. Ashley stooped and picked it up. She put the skirt back into the store bag. When Jill had finished tugging her shorts over her hips and fastening the snap, Ashley handed her the ...
    bag. “Come over tomorrow. We can lay out by the pool and get some sun.” “Sounds good but I can't tomorrow. Wednesday, maybe?” “Sure, Wednesday then.” Ashley wasn't so sure she wanted Brad taking an interest in Jill but then again, it might be the best thing. In any event, it would be interesting to see Brad's reaction. Jill nodded as she turned to leave. As she opened the bedroom door, Ashley's stepbrother Brad was passing. He stopped and gave Jill a thorough once-over. Jill stopped and let him look. “Yes, I do like those shorts,” he said. Jill blushed as she shifted back and forth from one foot to the other. She wasn't so sure she liked being inspected like a piece of meat, but on the other hand she was doing the same to him. Brad was often referred to by the girls as a 'hunk'. He was right at six foot tall, sandy brown hair, just under two hundred pounds and solid. He was wearing a pair of khaki cargo shorts and flip-flops. His bare chest and six-pack abs made Jill weak-kneed. “Well uh, I need to be going,” Jill stammered. “Do you need a ride home,” Brad offered. “I do have a car, you know.” “Uh, no...” Jill said, then caught herself. “I mean yes about you having a car but no, I don't need a ride, I have mom's car... but thanks.” As she turned toward the door, Jill snuck a quick peek at the bulge in Brad's shorts. “I hope you come again soon,” Brad said to Jill's disappearing form. Turning to Ashley with a quick elevator look, he said, “If you weren't so damn hot, I could ...