No Rules, Part 5 - Sex Stories

No Rules, Part 5

... was thinking, and probably doing a little scheming too. “You guys stay as long as you want but we've got to be leaving. I promised Ashley I'd have her home by eleven-thirty.” Nick thought to himself, i n the car, as hot as she is, those panties aren't going to last long. Ashley had a pretty good idea what Nick had in mind and she had already made up her mind that it was not going to happen. She turned to Brad and Jarrad. “If you guys aren't going to stay too long, I could ride back with you.” She turned to Nick. “That way you won't have to drive all the way to Plattsburgh and back.” Her face broke into a wide solicitous grin. “Whadaya think?” she asked. Jarrad elbowed Brad in the ribs as Nick stumbled over his words. “Well, yeah, uh...” He tried to smile. “Umh yeah, that would work.” “You guys don't mind do you,” Ashley asked of Brad and Jarrad. “No of course not,” Brad replied, elbowing Jarrad back. “These guys will take care of me,” Ashley said beaming at Nick. “You don't even have to stay. You can get a decent night's sleep before going back into work.” “Uh yeah, right,” Nick replied. He knew he'd just been shut out. He got up from the table. “I guess I might just as well be going then.” He looked over the three of them. He faked a pleasant attitude. “Good meeting you guys,” he said. Not. And to Ashley he added, “I'll call you.” Bitch. When he was gone, Ashley said, “And if he calls I'm not answering.” “Jesus,” Brad said, looking again at Ashley's bare legs. “What the hell ...

... was going on that made you so anxious to get rid of him?” “I'll tell you on the way home.” Ashley slid toward the end of the booth. Brad followed. Jarrad crawled out the other side. As Ashley stood, Brad ran his hand up the outside of her bare thigh and under her skirt. He got up quickly and bent his mouth close to his stepsister's ear. “You may be wearing panties, Ash, but there's not a lot to them! You were asking for it.” “Shush, I'll tell you about it in the car... er truck... whatever,” she said quietly to Brad as they followed Jarrad to the exit. The truck was a fifty something pickup with a single bench seat. Ashley slid across to the middle, her bare legs just below the shift lever. As the guys climbed in, the dome light generously illuminated the length of her legs. Brad and Jarrad watched intently as she positioned them on either side of the shifter, not bothering to tuck her skirt under her butt. “What?” she said, looking from side to side. “You've both seen my legs before.” “Yeah but...” ventured Brad, “I guess I'm still kinda surprised at how you dressed for a first date with someone you barely knew.” “Right,” said Jarrad as he started the truck. “Now don't get me wrong, you can dress like that anytime you want around me... but uh, someone else? Well, uh... Brad and I won't always be around to rescue you.” He reached for the shift lever. His hand grazed Ashley's bare thighs. “Watch it buster,” she said. She turned toward Jarrad with a look on her face that said, ...