No Rules, Part 2 - Sex Stories

No Rules, Part 2

... part of the audience. I didn't really care that he might see me naked, but with him there, I felt like I should at least attempt some restraint.” “Wow, I mean, I would guess so,” Jill gasped. “Yeah, right. I rebuttoned the bottom two buttons, at least covering my panties, and ran for the car. The men hollered all sorts of nasty remarks but I'm sure, that when they looked at their photos later, they found they had already seen most of me. Brad slowly walked over to the car and got in.” “My God, I hope you had at least buttoned up, or were your tits still hanging out?” “Oh, no, they were covered, at least some. Five of the buttons were still undone though and I wasn't holding the jumper together. I did have clothes on, but there was still a lot of skin showing.” Jill tried to arrest her excitement. “You should have buttoned up,” she said without it sounding like criticism. “I know,” said Ashley, accepting the faux rebuke, “But I didn't want to. It was fun being dressed like that.” She grinned. “You mean undressed,” Jill quipped with an envious tone to her voice. “Whatever. As we drove back to the hotel, I looked through the pictures Brad had taken. There wasn't much of me that hadn't been photographed that day. Brad had taken at least a dozen pictures of my bare breasts. It was obvious that he liked seeing them as much as I liked showing them. “While I looked at the pictures, I saw he was looking in my direction every chance he got. I had a lot of exposed skin and my nipples ...

... were barely covered. Still, it didn't seem to be enough.” “Oh, my god, please don't tell me you took it off,” Jill said exasperatedly. “No, I didn't take it off, but as I looked through the pictures, I leaned forward a little, fully exposing a breast and nipple.” Jill's jaw dropped but she didn't say anything. Ashley continued, “Being my stepbrother and all, I suppose he should have been concerned about how I was dressed. But, if he was, he didn't act it. One could suppose, considering the pictures he had been taking, and the way he was looking at me now, that he was encouraging me to expose even more. “It was as if he wanted to see just how far I would go. And I have to admit, I was beginning to wonder too.” Jill was also wondering. She listened intently as Ashley acknowledged, “Yes, I was his stepsister, but if he had asked, I probably would have stripped.” “You mean you would have gotten naked in front of your stepbrother?” Jill stammered. Ashley could see that Jill had gone from being the critical parent to wishing it had been her. Ashley knew what the answer needed to be and fortunately it was also the truth. “If he had asked, yes, I probably would have gotten naked. I wanted to get out of my clothes and if he hadn't been my stepbrother, I wouldn't have been wearing much more than a pair of panties anyway. “No, I didn't take my clothes off, but I did leave them unbuttoned until we got near the hotel. It was obvious from the way he was looking at me that he was enjoying the ...