1. We hate clothes - part 05


    Date: 5/8/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Spanking, Teen Female/Teen Female, Written by women, Young, Author: vanessa.evans, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

    fault and went and got another croissant completely naked. We got a couple of funny looks but no one said anything, not even the waitress that was stood by the food table in case anyone needed assistance. She just looked at us. As we walked towards the door Dad got behind me and asked me how my backside had got so red. I think that he believed me when I said that I fallen and slid on some rocks. The whole family walked out of the restaurant for the last time and went up to our rooms to pack. Jacob and Aiden were still in their room and we asked them if we could give them one last blow job. Of course they agreed and we went round and did the deed; both of us accepting their little farewell gift to us. As we stood up Jacob picked-up one of his little bottles of massage oil and gave it to me. “Here, take this and only use it one drop at a time. I don’t know if you noticed but this bottle doesn’t contain the oil that we used on most of your body; this is special oil that one drop of it on your pussy raises your sexual arousal to an unbelievable level. We’ve been using it on you, sort of cheating but I didn’t hear you complaining.” “Complain, are you kidding?” I said, you were amazing, both of you. I don’t care how you did it, you took us to a place that we never knew existed. Thank you so much.” We kissed and hugged both of them then said goodbye. We waited until the last minute before getting dressed wondering how long it would be before we had so much fun again. The journey ...
    home was boring and we got home late that afternoon. Back Home ------------- It was back to work for Dad the next day but we still had a week before it was back to school and we spent quite a bit of time planning a few things that we wanted to do. On the second night that we were back at home Jude and I slept at opposite ends of the bed with the dildo joining us. We hadn’t intended to fall asleep that way; it just happened. Anyway, we slept a bit late and Max came in to our room to ask us something. As is often the case we were in a deep sleep and while attempting to wake us Max pulled the quilt off us. He was still stood staring at the middle of the dildo when we woke up. “What the fucks that?” He asked. “What does it look like?” I asked. “I don’t know.” “It’s a dildo you moron; do you know what that is?” “I’ve not seen one of those before. Does Dad know about it?” “No, and we’d like to keep it that way.” I said. “It’ll cost you.” “How much?” I said, knowing that we don’t have much money. “You’ll have to put on a show for us.” “What sort of a show and who’s ‘us’?” I asked, “Oh, just one or two of my mates.” “Just one or two?” “Yeah, just one or two.” “When?” “This afternoon.” Looking at Jude I said, “Okay, but what do you want us to do?” “I’m sure that you’ll work that out.” That afternoon Max told Jude to go and get the dildo then both of us to follow him. He led us outside where 2 of his mates were waiting. We just stood there waiting for Max to say something as his 2 mates ...
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