1. We hate clothes - Part 07b


    Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Masturbation, Spanking, Written by women, Young, Author: vanessa.evans, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

    interrupted by the waiter asking if he could get us anything else. Ryan went round the table asking what everyone wanted and when the waiter had gone, Carmen continued. “At first it was only when Mama went shopping but we nearly got caught one day and Papa said that we should stop doing it. I didn’t want to so I started going looking for him in the fields. We started fucking outside or in a wreck of a little building that’s up there in the fields. It only stopped when I left to go to university.” Ryan, Tanya, Tom and Jenny were quite amazed but neither Jude nor I said anything. Tanya was looking at us in a sort of questioning way and a few minutes later Jude said that we’d fucked our Dad too. That got everyone’s attention so Jude started telling them about our ‘growth massages’ then how that progressed into us eventually fucking him. “And it’s not just our Dad.” I said when Jude’s story dried up; “We both fuck our brother Max as well.” It was my turn to tell everyone how we pounced on Max one morning, and ‘seduced’ him into fucking us. Ryan spoke for himself, Tanya, Tom and Jenny telling us that the best that they could tell us about was when Tanya thought it was him (Ryan) fuck her, but in actual fact it was Tom. Tanya said that she’d always suspected that it was Tom but Ryan had always refused to say who it actually was, until then. Jenny apologised for her boring life so far and Tom quickly added that she was trying to make-up for that now. The incest stories ran dry, ...
    unlike the pussies, so we paid the bill and left. Tanya said that she wanted to go to the bar again and everyone readily agreed. I suspected that after all those incest stories the other girls were like me wanting to let lots of guys look at our spread and dripping pussies; and to be able to play with them whilst being watched. And we did; Carmen must have told the bar manager that we were going to be there every night because as we approached the place we saw quite a few posters with photographs of all us girls, each in an explicit pose, with big writing at the top saying ‘Naked English Girls’ or ‘Naked English Roses’. Ryan laughed when he saw the first one, Jenny said that her mother wouldn’t be too happy; and Tanya said that her mother would have an instant heart-attack and be dead in seconds. We were all still amused by our fame and we walked into the bar and were greeted by the manager who ushered us to what was rapidly becoming ‘our big table’, and we soon had free drinks in front of us. There wasn’t a wet T-shirt competition but the DJ kept getting girls who were wearing dresses up onto the stage and sandwiching them between 2 male dancers. After a minute or so of sexy, sandwich dancing, the man behind the girl would reach down and pull the girl’s dress right up over her head. Most of the girls acted like they were shocked and embarrassed but 2 of them just carried on dancing. None of the girls were wearing bras and 4 of them weren’t wearing any knickers either. One of the ...