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2026-06-10 22:31:26
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No Rules, Just Pleasure Maters Arising:>8
"Well, we'll have to touch," Lucy answered, "Definitely no kissing, though. And as to your butt, well, you do have a nice ass. But I'll try to restrain myself if you will.""I don't know, Lucy," I said."Pleeeeeease," Lucy said, "If we don't like it, we can stop. I promise it'll be awesome, and I bet it'll feel way better than doing it on the floor. And it won't be anything different than we're already doing. It's almost exactly the same thing. Truly.""So, you would, like, lie down. And I would be on top of you. And we would sort of, um, align?""Exactly," Lucy said. She clapped her hands. Somehow, it seemed, I'd agreed to do this without realizing it.My buxom, beautiful, blonde older sister climbed onto her bed and lay on her back. She patted the comforter, like asking a puppy to jump up and join her for a snuggle. Per usual, Lucy was wearing a t-shirt and tiny shorts. Yellow and green, respectively.I had on a shirt, as well, and a pair of grey sweat-shorts. The thought of lying o
No Rules, Just Pleasure Maters Arising:>7
Lucy didn't say a word. She reached back and unsnapped her black, lacy lingerie. She pulled it away and finally, her bare breasts hung free. They were better than I'd been picturing. Plump with phenomenally pert, pink nipples. I lost track of time. Of myself. My whole universe shattered by such a simple moment."Your turn," Lucy said. I noticed she'd stopped humping the pillow completely. She was waiting for me to get set.I stood up and shimmied my shorts and underwear down in one go. My dick popped up, sticking straight out, like an overwound jack-in-the-box. I grabbed it immediately. Unable to control my urge to stroke myself.Now, it was Lucy's turn to gasp. She stared up at my dick like it was an obelisk. A great and powerful object of desire."Wow," Lucy said. It seemed she wanted to add to that sentiment, but her brain was no longer in the business of making words.I sat down on the couch. My bare bottom stuck to the canvas. Lucy spun herself on the ground so she could tilt her
No Rules, Just Pleasure Maters Arising:>6
The summer got hotter. Mom talked a big game about buying some window air conditioners, but they never materialized. Lucy and I, already down to t-shirts and shorts, were running out of ways to stay cool. I knew it was bad when Lucy said it was even too hot to press.I reached the breaking point one afternoon when the knob of my bedroom door melted off in my hand. I wish I was exaggerating, but there I was, standing stupidly in the hallway, with a broken knob in my hand and no way to get back into my bedroom.Instead, I went downstairs. Lucy was lazing on the couch, stretched out and miserable. She had on a pair of red mesh shorts and a white, ribbed tank. Her top was slightly pulled up, uncovering her cute tummy."This house sucks!" she said, writhing in discomfort.I held up my doorknob as evidence."What's that?" she asked.I explained and she giggled, then groaned. "Oh my God, we're both going to be burnt hamburger here in the house.""We could go out," I said."It's hotter out th
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"Well, as long as we're being honest, there is this other girl I sometimes think about," I said, "She's very pretty. Gorgeous, honestly. And her body is like, wow. She's really hot."Lucy looked down at herself, dubiously. "Not too fat?" she asked."Oh my God, no," I said immediately. "She's practically fucking perfect.""Wow," Lucy said. She breathed it out in a little sigh. Almost like one of the sounds she'd make when she was about to peak."Anyway, I know I shouldn't but...""It's OK," Lucy said, "I get it."Like you said, it's hard not to," I said, "In the moment. You're there, you know? Feeling you bump against me. Hearing your little noises. It's kinda awesome, actually.""Kind of?" Lucy asked, but I could see she was teasing. "You sure you wouldn't rather a certain skinny brunette?""I prefer blondes," I said. A pause. "Are you OK with that? I know it's wrong and all, but.""I'm fine with it," Lucy said. She put her hand on mine. Just that little touch felt electric. "As long
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Mom was waiting there for us, hands on her hips, in standard mom position. The rest of the family had already scattered. The kitchen was so tiny, it made our mother look like a giant. Even more imposing than usual."You two are up to something," Mom said. Her voice was not kind.The sink was running behind her, stacked to the brim with dishes. A reminder of yet another indignity we'd had to endure with the new house: it didn't even have a dishwasher."We're hanging out," I said, shrinking under my mom's pointed interrogation.Mom shook her head. "It's more than that. I see you two sneaking off at all hours. Always in Lucy's room with the door shut. What are you doing?""Nothing," I said."Nothing," Lucy said, "Like Dylan told you, we're just hanging out. Playing games. You know."Mom's glare deepened, like Jan's had done. Her eyes narrowed, a mirror of Lindsay's from earlier."You're up to something," she said, "And I don't like it. Your father and I, this family, we're all going thro
No Rules, Just Pleasure Maters Arising:>3
Sometimes it takes a while to settle into a new habit. Retraining your body, your mind, to incorporate a different routine. That was not the case for Lucy and me. We were barely past our first day of this and already our fresh tradition felt expected. As if we'd been doing it our entire lives and would continue to do so forever more.Lucy called it pressing and so that's how I came to think of our activity. It wasn't always at the same time or even every day, but we managed to have regular regroups. One morning we might wake up, press together, and get ready for the day. Or after lunch, we'd have an afternoon press in between doing chores or playing games or whatever. And if we missed both of those (or were having a particularly 'active' day) we'd go for a press after dinner, right before bed.Outside of our little meetups, everything else was normal. We weren't flirty with each other. We didn't even talk about what we were doing. We always wore clothes when we did it -- Lucy with som
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