Stacy 5 - Sex Stories

Stacy 5

... running off my body, I went up to my bedroom to dress. As I got level with the bathroom door, I could hear the two girls talking. Kim seemed surprised, but enthusiastic about something. "But what made you do it?" It was then that I noticed the bathroom door was ajar an inch, and through it I could see into the large mirror above the washbasin's vanity units. The glass was heavily steamed up, with moisture running down in rivulets that left tracks in the clouded surface, but I could just make out both Kimberly and my s****r in the glimpses through the clearer parts. From what I could see, they must have been stood before the door to the shower stall, drying themselves with towels. At that moment, Kim had a large blue towel clutched to her chest and drawn up to her throat, which she was wiping. Stacy, however, was bent forward and it looked like she was drying her legs, but I couldn't see below the waist on either girl. "Inspiration?" she replied, not sounding as though she believed it herself. Whatever they were talking about was obviously good, because they both had a beautiful smile on their face. "Yeah, right. You don't suddenly do something as kinky as sticking your tongue up there out of the blue, Stace. Where'd you learn it? A porno?" "Urgh! Like I'd watch a porno. Who wants to see some little bimbo in a corset, getting fucked by the baron?" Little bimbo in a corset getting fucked by the baron? That sounded like one of my DVD’s! The snotty little cow must have been ...

... going through my stuff while I was away. I hoped she hadn't found the kinkier stuff... "You'd watch one if it was just girls in it," Kimberly teased. "That's different," Stacy said, defensively. "Girls are pretty to look at. Most of the men in pornos are ugly or hairy. They look awful once they take off their shirts." Stacy straightened up, wrapped the towel around her shoulders, and began to saw it back and forth. Despite the motion, her little peach-like breasts were so small and firm that they never even jiggled. I couldn't quite tell because of the broken view, but it looked like her nipples were erect on the delicate little peaks. Her whole skin glistened with the sheen of water, and was a lovely pink from the heat. Kimberly drew the towel further up her body and started to rub the side of her face. "Yeah, they do, but your Jack doesn't. His chest is sooo well defined; all those muscles are like hard curves." Stacy stopped dragging the towel across her shoulder blades and wrinkled her face. "Perve. If you fancy him so much, why don't you just go and ask him to fuck you right now? I'm sure he'll add you to the list. It might take a while for you to get your turn though; he's still got to do Emma this afternoon." "No!" Kimberly gasped, shocked. "Do you think Jack and Emma are having an affair?" Stacy now sounded rather hurt. "Of course he is. I mean, you've seen her. She might look like some sort of classy bookworm or nerd most of the time, but even then she is stunning. I've ...