1. Stacy's Story - Part 2


    Date: 6/28/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Incest, Male/Female, Masturbation, Written by women, Author: Paige Turner, Rating: 92.7, Source: sexstories.com

    at me. “Yeah I guess so; I’ll start getting ready in a minute.” “Ok, how are you getting there?” Mum continued, “I’m assuming you won’t be driving if you’ll be drinking.” “No, of course not,” Paul assured her. “I thought we’d go there on the bus then get a taxi home, that’ll be ok won’t it?” He asked looking at me. “Erm…yeah I guess so,” I wasn’t sure I fancied riding a bus in the outfit I had picked. “Alright then,” mum said, apparently satisfied with our answers. “Any idea when you’ll be back?” “No idea,” Paul said. “It depends how we feel.” “OK, well if you’re coming home late don’t forget to take your keys with you to let yourselves in, and try not to make too much noise,” she said, being motherly. “We will,” I said. “Ok then, have a good time and be careful both of you,” she said looking round to me and back to Paul again. “Don’t worry mum,” said Paul. “We’ll be fine, promise.” “Ok, see you both later,” she said. With that she left us and closed the door behind her. “Bless her,” said Paul, smiling. “Yeah,” I said. I was still feeling nervous about the bus ride but I figured that I’d be ok, besides it wasn’t like I’d be on my own. I kissed my brother goodbye on the lips and went back to my room to begin getting ready for our night out. This was my last chance to back out, to either call the whole night off or swap my dress for a pair of sensible trousers. I’d looked in the closet and picked out some black trousers and a nice top which I’d look ok in. The thing that made ...
    me throw them back in the closet was the memory of this morning, when I’d had entered the room wearing the long t-shirt and shorts, I remembered how my brother had stared at my legs, from calves to knees to thighs, and I also remembered the reaction I caused in his trousers. Besides, I wasn’t going out because I wanted to show off my body for a crowd of people, I wanted to dress up for one special person; I wanted to make him desire me, to be turned on by the sight of me. Of course I knew I could wear a bin bag with thick pink overalls and he’d still desire me. I just wanted him to see how much confidence he had given me, and I loved him enough to wear these things for no other reason than to make him that little bit happier. With that decided I sat on the edge of my bed and began brushing my hair while blow drying it. After drying it off I brushed it straight back behind my ears, at its current length, just above my shoulders, there wasn’t much I could do with it, I had decided to just let it hang naturally around my neck rather than mess around for ages with it. I got some conditioner cream and squeezed some into my hand, rubbed my hand together and stroked through my hair making it shine a little and adding a sweet perfumed scent to it. Now for make-up, I chose a light pink colour for my lips, it was the kind that made my lips look like they were moist and, according to the label, wouldn't smear on anything, such as drinking glasses and shirt collars. I had thought about ...
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