My Sister and My Best Friend - Sex Stories

My Sister and My Best Friend

... just the angle. She looked him up and down and admired that, although his body was on the paler side, it was completely free of tan lines.

“All right, Scotty, letting loose on day one!” She jested.

“Ropa opcional, hermosa,” He replied with a smirk.

Although he was circumcised, when he sat down on his beach chair, and his member relaxed in between his thighs, a thick collar of soft skin moved up around his pink head, giving the illusion of a pseudo-foreskin, likely the byproduct of how large he becomes when he is fully engorged.

Scott pulled out a book from his canvas beach bag and began to read. He didn’t feel aroused or uncomfortable at all, being nude was a lifestyle for him, and his body was simply free in this natural state. As he read his novel, he looked up and said, “Hey, let’s send a pic to your brother”.

Haley lifted up her head and complied. Scott held his phone out and snapped a selfie of them both, making sure to not get his fully exposed manhood in the frame.

“Looking beachy,” Scott stated as he sent the text off to me.

I opened the text and smiled, seeing them; Haley in her bathing suit and Scott smirking with shades on. I had no idea that his heavy, sweaty genitals were on full display for my sister and less than a meter away from her face.

The beach was quiet and relatively empty, save for a few old naked men who were spaced far enough away to not disturb anyone’s peace. Scott, still reading his novel, noticed Haley flip off on her ...

... blanket in his periphery and now she lay on her back in front of him. He glanced down at her and then back at the book - and then quickly back at her when the realization hit him that her right areola was ever-so-slightly exposed. Her bikini top was black and although it fit her well enough when she was standing, it did an awful job at containing her breasts when they relaxed as she lay down. Her B-cup breasts, while not exceptionally large in their own right, looked slightly oversized on her slim and tall frame. And with Scott having just a slight glimpse at her large, puffy, baby-pink areola, his mind raced at the thought of seeing them both free.

“You know, you’re gonna get a nasty tan line with that top on,” Scott began. “Nobody else can really see us besides me, and hey, I got my dick and nuts out, so I’m obviously not gonna object to you taking that top off.”

“Really? Do you think I should do it? I’ve never been topless in public.”

“Hey, free the nipple. Everybody’s got ‘em”

She smiled, thought about it, and then caved in. “Fine, you win,” she quipped with a wink.

She began to fumble with the knot in the back, and he almost leaned over to help her untie it but remembered our deal. She pulled the string and lifted the black bikini top over her head, exposing her supple mammaries. They were both perky and the definition of torpedo tits. Her engorged, fleshy areolae looked so pure and raw in the Spanish sun.

She smiled at Scott. “Okay, this isn’t that bad, ...