No Rules, Part 6 - Sex Stories

No Rules, Part 6

Ashley was wearing a man's shirt. Her feet and legs were bare, and what she was wearing under the shirt, if anything, was a matter for conjecture. “Can I join in?” she asked as she entered the den. Her stepbrother Brad, and his friend Jarrad were in a serious sounding discussion. “You wouldn't be interested,” Brad responded. “Just a minute, bro!” Jarrad snapped, "who says she's not interested?” Brad was bent over the coffee table writing something. He looked up at his stepsister. Immediately he understood why Jarrad had argued with him. It wasn't as if Ashley never dressed like that – she often did - but generally only when it was he and she home alone. What was she up to today? he asked himself. “I doubt that you'd be interested in what we're planning, but if you want to stay...," he paused and gave her a thorough once-over, "well, I certainly don't have an objection.” “I know I'm not exactly dressed for company...” Ashley blushed faintly, resting her hand on her hip, "but Jarrad seems to like it. How about you, my "brother", do you like it too?” Jarrad looked first at Ashley, then at Brad. He wasn't sure how this little interchange was going to go. Brad made a quick look in Jarrad's direction, then cautiously said, “Well, if I really was your brother, I'd likely have a problem. But I'm not - actually just your stepbrother - and so...,” he brightened, "yeah, I like it too!” Brad was sitting on the couch. Ashley plopped down next to him. A few feet away, sitting in an easy ...

... chair, Jarrad watched as Ashley's shirt tail went briefly awry before being hastily tucked between her legs. “You wearing anything under that?” Jarrad asked. Ashley stole a glance at Brad, then replied with a bit of a grin, “what do you think?” “I'm guessing nothing,” Jarrad replied slowly. Ashley looked quickly at Brad. His head was turning side to side, ratcheting between she and Jarrad, as if he were watching a tennis match. To Jarrad she asked, “and why would you think that?” “Well, I know for one that you love to tease, and I'm thinking that secretly, although you'd probably never admit it, you'd rather be not wearing anything at all.” “You're right, you know.” Two pairs of eyebrows shot up. “If what you say is true, there is no way I would ever admit it. So what are you guys working on?” “You mean you're not going to answer Jarrad's question?” Brad snapped. “Nah, too much fun keeping him guessing.” Ashley reached over to the paper Brad was writing on. She pulled it toward her and read, 2 cases of Bud Light. That was all. Brad snatched the paper away. “We were just starting.” “At least you got the important stuff taken care of.” Ashley looked at both of them. “Only I was wondering, with both you guys being just eighteen, where are you going to get the beer?” “Uhm well,” Jarrad began. Then looking across at Brad he said, “Since Ashley seems so interested in getting involved in this thing -” “How could I be interested, I don't even know what it is.” “Okay, let me explain,” ...