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

    further up until it disappeared under my dress. I let out another shudder, partly because of the erotic feeling that was flowing through me and partly because his hand felt cold against the warm flesh of my inner thigh. I decided that I should do some exploring of my own and allowed my hand to drop down his body, feeling my way down his chest, stomach, waist, right down to the top of his own thigh and between his legs where I could feel something very stiff encased in his jeans. I felt him hold his breath slightly while I gently dragged my fingers along the length of his penis, then it was my turn to gasp because his fingers had found their way to the front of my underwear. He pressed lightly against the thin, silky material, only this small barrier stood between my brother’s fingertips and my most intimate area. My breathing became shallower and my legs began to part, allowing him better access, but then his hand was gone and our lips were parted. “The bus is here,” he said while rising from the bench. I stood up quickly and composed myself as best I could in the few seconds before the bus stopped. Would it have killed the guy to be a few minutes late?! We were both breathless and I felt pretty embarrassed, although I was certain no one had seen our sordid display. The bus stopped by the shelter and Paul led the way through the opening doors. My brother paid the fare for us both and we walked down the aisle of the bus. There was an old couple sitting at the back but apart ...
    from them the bus was empty, this is only the second stop on the bus route so it was unsurprising to see the lack of people. We sat on the 3rd row of the bus with Paul against the window and me on the aisle side of our seat. Taking advantage of the lack of people around us my brother’s hand, once again, was in between my legs cupping the inside of my left thigh with his right hand. He turned to me and a mischievous grin appeared on his lips. Touching and kissing outside when nobody was about was one thing, but doing it on a public bus where anyone might see us was quite different. I put my hand on his and gently eased it away from my silky underwear. “We can’t,” I said, quickly turning my head to make sure the old couple hadn’t realized my brother’s hand was under my dress, if they had seen anything they weren’t showing it. “It’s ok,” he said, still with a lustful look in his eyes, “no one can see.” “But if someone gets on…” “Ok, let’s change places, that way no one will be able to see you because I’ll be in the way.” I thought for a moment, I was turned on, very turned on, and I wanted to feel his hands on me again but I was also terrified of being caught which, if I’m honest, turned me on even more. “Ok,” I heard myself say. With that decided he stood up and I slid in behind him, next to the window, and he sat where I had been. My heart was racing; it was exciting enough just having my brother touch me, but having it done on a public bus was on another level entirely. Just as ...
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