1. Our House by loyalsock


    Date: 9/5/2015, Categories: First Time Taboo Author: loyalsock 

    ... &#034It's open,&#034 he said, his voice squeaking slightly. Laura came in. She'd changed into her pajamas which were basically nothing more than an oversized navy blue t-shirt that said &#034wIsH AwAY&#034 across the chest. She'd found it in a store selling discount clothes for overweight women. She'd thought it was funny. The idea behind the shirt was that on a larger woman it would be tighter, and the words would be across the breasts. On Laura, however, it just looked like an overall statement. Or an invitation. When Chris saw her, he felt his heart beat a little faster. &#034Wow,&#034 he said, as she pulled her hair back in a ponytail. &#034You like?&#034 she said, finally presenting herself, ponytail and all for comments. The shirt came down around her thighs and her legs were so silky smooth and uniformly tan. Most of her friends thought she went tanning, but it was just how she looked. Naturally amazing. He couldn't tell if she was wearing underwear or not. &#034I definitely like. But what if one of them comes up?&#034 He was talking about their parents. &#034Won't it be kinda weird? You dressed like that?&#034 &#034Not if I leave through the bathroom, it won't.&#034 Chris smiled. She was a thinker. He may have had the better grades, but she definitely had the common sense. He was sitting on the bed, his laptop in his lap. She sat down next to him. &#034I still can't believe what happened earlier,&#034 she said. He closed the computer and set it aside. &#034Me ...
    ... neither.&#034 &#034Do you regret it?&#034 &#034No.&#034 The answer came so quickly it surprised him. &#034Good, because I don't either,&#034 she said. &#034I was thinking to myself, did we really do anything wrong? And as far as I can tell, I don't think we did. I mean, it's not like we're related.&#034 &#034Thank god. If I had a s****r like you prancing around like that at night, I'd be in big trouble.&#034 She beamed sweetly, flattered. &#034Really?&#034 &#034Hell, yes. Do you have any idea how hard it was not to jump you at dinner?&#034 &#034Mmm, not half as hard as it was to not jump you. And I think even if you were my b*****r I'd still have wanted to watch you jerk off.&#034 He felt his cock twitch. &#034Really?&#034 She took his hand. &#034Chris, I've never been that turned on in my life. I don't know what's happening to me. You know me! I'm normally not like this. But I just feel so...I don't know...&#034 &#034Free,&#034 he said. &#034Yes. Exactly. That's it. I feel free with you, like it's okay to feel or do anything because –&#034 She stopped, and her other hand came to his knee. &#034I trust you.&#034 He smiled warmly. &#034Thank you.&#034 He could smell her perfume again, and the way the light caught her dark hair made it shimmer beautifully. Her skin looked so soft and her eyes glistened in his dimly lit room. He squeezed her hand. She squeezed back. Through his stereo, &#034Stay (Far Away, So Close)&#034 played quietly. Then her smile, turned playful. &#034So I need ...
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