No Rules, Part 2 - Sex Stories

No Rules, Part 2

... were no other people around. While I posed for the first picture, I began to untie the blouse. “Brad's eyes bugged out of his head. I don't know what he thought I was wearing under it, but he sure was anxious to find out.” “I guess so,” injected Jill, still thinking she knew what was really going on. Ignoring the interruption, Ashley continued, “After I took the blouse off, I adjusted the bra cups on the bikini to expose as much skin down the middle as was decently possible. Then, with Brad still snapping pictures, I reached down and slowly unbuttoned my jeans. “He had seen me do that before but was totally blown away when I continued on and lowered the zipper. The bikini bottom was tiny and barely visible when I started to slide my jeans down my legs. I got them down past my knees and stopped to let him take pictures. “He must have kicked the camera into overdrive. He was snapping pictures so fast I thought the camera was going to burn up. It was obvious that he liked how I was dressed and I was thrilled by the attention I was getting. I had gotten rid of the blouse and had the jeans down around my ankles. I eventually slipped the jeans off my feet and got into the car wearing nothing but the bikini.” Jill, once again caught up in the story, chimed in with, “Hot, hot, hot!” “Oh yeah, it was hot alright,“ Ashley said, “most definitely a big hit. So much so that Brad said on the way back to the hotel that he was sorry that Europe's famous topless beaches were so far from ...

... the hotel. I have to admit, I was disappointed too. “ “You would have gone topless in front of your stepbrother?” Jill asked, not indicating how she felt about it one way or the other. “Sure, why not? It isn't like he hadn't already seen my tits. He had.” “Yeah, but that was just a brief glimpse. This would be for hours and on a public beach to boot.” “That's what topless beaches are for,” Ashley answered smoothly. “Anyway, let me finish, you're getting ahead of me.” Jill snapped back, “Forget the foreplay. You did go to bed with him didn't you?” “My stepbrother? Nooo! Of course not! How could you even think that?” “You mean that's not where you're going with this?” “That's what was so amazing about the whole thing. I could be as sexy as I wanted, and I did want. He could be as lecherous as he wanted. He could even encourage my sexuality. But nothing was going to happen. We were still stepbrother and stepsister. “Do you want me to quit,” Ashley asked. “What? Oh no. This has got to be the hottest thing I've ever heard,” Jill answered. Ashley slowly resumed, “He did remind me though that the hotel had a spa and although he said I should put the jeans and blouse on in order to walk through the lobby, he suggested that we might relax in the spa before dinner. “Brad had to go to the room to get his swim suit so after I dumped the jeans and tie-top in the changing room, I went into the spa by myself. “There were two guys lounging in deck chairs when I walked in. I guessed they were ...