No Ordinary Afternoon - Sex Stories

No Ordinary Afternoon

... small titties at moments earlier. "Oh, I am sure you can. Because if you don't . . . you both are going to get into a bunch of trouble with your parents AND the police. Sooooo, let me in and let's get to know each other A LOT better," said Sam pulling the door open wide enough to enter the house. Not paying much attention from across the room, Krista asked: "Who was it?" "Uhhhhhhh . . . the man in the red car behind the bus, and he wants to get to know us better," said Holly. As Sam followed Holly into the dining room he watched her tight little ass wiggle back and forth in her dark blue pleaded skirt. Both girls were still in their school uniforms, which gave Sam even more reason to celebrate. Holly sat next to her friend and for the first time he got a chance to see what he had captured. Krista had blonde hair up in a ponytail and Holly had long dark brown hair that came down to her titties. Both girls looked about the same in terms of breast development . . . but with luck he would know for sure very soon. "So Holly . . . this is your house?" asked Sam. "Yes . . ." she offered carefully. "When can I speak with your parents?" "Uhhhhhhh . . . Not until late. They both work afternoons." "I see . . . do you have any brothers or sisters?" "A brother . . . Jeff. He should be home in about an hour or so." "What should we call you mister?" asked Krista, who was beginning to get self-conscious as Sam kept staring at her titties. She wished she had been able to put on her bra, ...

... still in Holly's purse. "Let's just call me Uncle Sam . . . fair?" he said. "Do you girls know how much trouble you can get into for indecent exposure?" he asked, watching the look on their faces. "It was Krista . . . not me!" said Holly trying to get out of trouble. "Holly! It was you and your brother who made me do it!" said Krista. "I see. So really both you . . . and Jeff is it? . . . are accomplices? All of you are in this together . . . am I right?" The girls nodded their heads. "And . . .” said Sam picking up an electric bill off the table, "Your parents are the Andersons. I guess I have all the information I need. The police will be in contact with you shortly," he rose up and began to leave. "Please mister . . . " said Krista. "Uncle Sam . . . remember?" said Sam. "Fine . . . please Uncle Sam . . . isn't there something we can do to change your mind? I was just trying to be popular with Jeff and his friends. I wasn't trying to hurt anyone." "Maybe we can make an arrangement. Tell me everything about what you guys had planned . . . and leave nothing out!" For the next five minutes both girls explained what was supposed to happen. He especially liked the part where Jeff was going to shoot his wad in both of their mouths . . . and had every intention of letting that take place . . . in fact with luck he might even take pictures of him doing it. "Let's say I don't go to the police. What could you two do for me that might make things even?" he asked with a grin on his face. ...