No Rules, Part 2 - Sex Stories

No Rules, Part 2

... pictures of her as she got almost naked in front of a bunch of strangers.” Is Jill really believing this shit? “Now, during the daytime, with other people around, he liked seeing me as he had seen that girl.” Jill was listening intently, but beginning to think that something about the story didn't really ring true. “Brad continued, saying that in the evening however, when it was just the two of us, particularly since we were sharing a room, we needed to be more careful and make sure he got into bed still thinking of me as his stepsister,” the one he loved to fuck. “I was disappointed but I knew he was right.” It was okay with me if he wanted to leave his cock in me until it got soft. After all, “it was certainly better for me too, not to go to bed in a sexually excited state.” Jill had serious doubts about the story she was hearing, but didn't want to call Ashley a liar. “I think you were getting conned. It's pretty obvious what Brad was after,” she suggested cautiously. “I think you're wrong,” Ashley insisted. “He didn't need to con me. My hormones were raging big-time and I would have gone along with anything he wanted,” especially when his hand was between my legs, like it was during most of dinner. “I believed what he told me. I knew now that during the daytime,” actually most anytime , “he liked being with a show-off and since I liked showing off he was not going to be disappointed,” and neither was I. Jill saw that Ashley was not to be dissuaded from what she was ...

... saying. “Okay, so nothing happened that night, what about the next day?” she asked. “As I said earlier, I didn't really have much to choose from, but I did have a bikini I hadn't worn yet. It was one of those string types that doesn't cover a whole lot. I had worn it around our backyard pool, but I had brought it on this trip in the hope that when we got to the beaches of France, I would have the nerve to wear it in public. I was sure now that I wasn't going to have that kind of problem, at least not in France, but we hadn't gotten to a beach yet, and I wasn't sure if we even had one on the schedule.” Strongly suspecting that Ashley was leaving out the real truth, Jill just nodded. “I put the bikini on instead of underwear but since we were going sightseeing, I had to cover it up with something. Everyone seemed to like my exposed skin, including me, so I put on a pair of low cut jeans and a tie top that left my midriff suggestively exposed. Brad for sure liked the bare stomach.” “I'll bet,” quipped Jill. “He even ran his fingertips across it. It's a good thing we were in a public place at the time. I'm not sure which of us liked it more. “We stopped at several places for picture taking. I undid the few buttons on the tie-top early in the day. A couple of times, when no one else was looking, I unbuttoned the top button on my jeans. However, Brad had not seen the bikini and I still hadn't told him about it. “Late in the day we stopped at a relatively secluded place. At least there ...