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No Rules, Part 8

Date: 6/19/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TraceEkies, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

room. The door was closed. He knocked. “You in there, sis?” “You alone?” the response came from within. “Yeah, can I come in?” Ashley opened the door. She was dressed as she had been at the beach - after she had taken the top off. “Get in here,” she demanded, as if her being nearly naked wasn't incentive enough. “We've only got an hour before Mom and Dad get home.” Brad pushed the door closed. “Holy shit! You rode home topless?” “Didn't have any choice. Left my top on the beach.” “Here.” Brad handed her a plastic bag. Ashley looked in the bag. The top was there, the blouse too that she had forgotten in the car. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” She kissed Brad on the cheek. “That top did cost me, and I sure hated leaving it on the beach.” “Then why did you? Uh never mind. I just figured it out. You didn't want the girls to know you were topless under the towel?” Ashley nodded. “Then you wore the towel all the way home?” “Yes to both questions.” Ashley took hold of Brad's t-shirt and pulled it over his head. “And they never figured out you were topless under the towel?” “Well if they did, they didn't say anything.” She undid the buttons down the front of Brad's still damp jams. Her hand slipped quickly inside and around his bare cock. “Ooh, I really like it that I'm not wearing underwear.” He pushed the jams over his hips and let them drop to the floor. Ashley turned loose of Brad's cock and stepped back a couple of feet. She stretched the strings of her bottoms out to ... either side. “So, did your friends think I was hot enough?” “Shit yes, that's all they talked about all the way home.” “Did they want to fuck me?” Ashley turned loose of the side strings and thrust her hips forward. Brad licked his lips. “Oh yeah, for sure. In fact it's a good thing you got out of there when you did. If you'd taken that towel off, which it looked like you were about to, you very likely would have gotten gang raped.” Ashley swung her hips to the side, put her hands behind her head and turned her upper body from side to side. “Well you wouldn't of let 'em do it would you?” “I'm not sure I could have stopped 'em.” “Did you want to fuck me too?” “Oh yeah.” Ashley untied the strings on her bottoms and let them drop. She licked a finger and ran it along the edge of her slit. She looked up at Brad. “You still want to fuck me?” Brad stood there naked, his cock pounding. “Oh my god, yes!” “You wanna eat me too?” Ashley plunged her finger into her pussy, then pulled it out and put it in her mouth. Brad stood there, as if in a spell, watching her suck the pussy juice off her finger. “Do I have to beg?” “Just lay on the floor. I'll do the rest.” Brad lay down, his feet toward Ashley, his hands clasped behind his head, his cock standing nearly straight up. Ashley spread her legs and walked over top of Brad, pausing right above his cock. She made a motion like she was going to sit down on it, but then took a couple more steps until she was over his face. She squatted, her ...