- Hidden desires and feelings made it better – 01
- Hidden desires and feelings made it better – 02
“Eeew!” Bobby said again, though everyone ignored her, waiting for Angela to continue.
“I found a pair of bright red ones,” she giggled. “And then I took them…and shoved them up my cunt.”
“Oh my god!” Almost every girl there stated, including Stacy, though she was also laughing hysterically at this point.
“And then I put them back, as neatly as I had found them.”
I just sat there dumbfounded having just heard this. And ironically enough…it just so happened I was wearing the only pair of red briefs that I had. Sure…they’d been washed by now. But still.
“That really was naughty!” Stacy quipped. “Though I’m not at all surprised. I’m almost half tempted to tell Steven what you did!”
“You do…and I’ll tell him one of your secrets!” Angela warned.
“Touché!” Stacy said, nodding her head. “Ok, Bab’s? Your turn to roll.”
I sat listening intensively as the girls took turns telling their own amusing, naughty stories, along with several shots of tequila being consumed. When it finally came to be my sister’s turn, I was all ears. Not too surprisingly, she told the story of how she’d walked in and caught me masturbating.
“Eeew!”
“So, did you actually see it?” Angela asked.
“Briefly, yes.” Stacy giggled. “But then he tried to hide it behind the porn mag he’d been jerking off to. He even made a tent out of it,” she went on to explain in detail. Even going so far as to tell the rest of the story how she’d been laying on her bed, actually playing with herself, intending to let me see her doing that as I passed by her room in the hallway. “But then I chickened out, and sat up instead,” she laughed. “Can only imagine what he would have thought had he actually seen me doing that,” she finished.
“Eeew,” came the response.
“Listen, Bobby. If you’re gonna keep doing that, we’re gonna gag you and strip you.”
“Promise?” She answered back to which everyone laughed. At least my own suspicions were confirmed now anyway. But I was also starting to get really horny. My cock long ago has gotten all nice and hard.
**
With each passing moment the stories got raunchier and dirtier, though I am sure it was with the help of all the tequila being consumed that they were. I wished now that I had thought ahead to grab my digital recorder, half tempted to go back for it, but not wishing to miss anything else, or worse, run the risk of getting caught.
Both Bab’s as well as Amber were naked now, having already reached their three turn limit. Stacy had no doubt “improvised the rules,” saying that once you were naked…that after that, if your number came up…then that person had to have another drink. I could tell by the slur in her words she was close to reaching her limit as it was.
When “Bobby”had finally reached the get naked part for her, I was a little surprised at just how seductive she was when removing her clothes. And even after that, as she now sat naked more or less looking on, she seemed to constantly be touching herself in one way or the other.
Though her breasts were small, they were by no means insignificant, and it was damn fucking hot, seeing her as she actually reached up to tweak her nipples from time to time. Not too surprisingly either, both her stories had included only women in them, though one I found especially hot when she spoke about fingering one of the nurses at the hospital when she’d been there to see her mother. It was an interesting story, and once again had me sitting there with a hot-throbbing cock.
I’ll be the first one to admit. I was horny as hell at this point. I had long ago in fact taken my cock out, and had been teasingly playing with it. Especially now, with three of the girls naked. And hopefully…the rest of them soon would be. Oddly, I even found myself looking forward to seeing my sister naked. After all, I never really had yet…and she had seen me. So all was fair as far as I was concerned.
And then Stacy’s number came up.
“And now…a NASTY story!” Someone said,
“Yeah, but it has to be a really nasty story,” Bab’s challenge. “And like you said, it has to be for real too!”
“You want nasty? I got nasty,” Stacy said, continuing to slur her words a little. “I got off, watching mom get off once,” she began.
“No way! Really?” Amber asked, actually excited to be hearing this.
“Yeah…do tell!” Bobby said joining in for a change.
“How the hell did you do that?” Angela pressed.
“Shut up and I’ll tell you,” she giggled.
My hand is flying up and down my cock at the moment. I was all ears.
“It was late, and I had to pee. So I got up out of bed and headed into the bathroom. Usually, I turn on the light, but since I was still half-asleep, I didn’t want the bright light blinding me. Anyway, as I entered the room, I noticed that the door leading into mom’s bedroom was open. I walked over to close it, not wanting to wake her, or have her laying there listening to me pee,” Stacy looked over towards Bobby, but she didn’t say anything.
If anything, she looked like she was ready to start masturbating herself any moment now. Her nipples were rock hard little points as she reached up and began caressing one. Can’t say as I blamed her.
“I was just about to do that when I realized I could see fairly easily into the room. There just so happened to be a full moon that night, so I could clearly see mom laying there on the bed. And she sure as hell wasn’t sleeping either! That’s when I heard it, a faint buzzing sound, and then realized she was using a vibrator on herself. She was so into it, I could hear her moaning and groaning like crazy, totally oblivious to anything else. Well hell, I’m not ashamed to admit it, it was pretty fucking hot seeing her doing that, so I stood there, and began playing with myself too.”
“Oh fuck!” Bobby actually exclaimed, and though she was sitting sideways to me, the motion of her hand, down between her legs gave a hint at what she was actually doing to herself.
“Eeew!” Bab’s said, looking her way, though saying it sarcastically as she then smiled at her, nodding her head at her in agreement. “At least she’s brave enough to be doing what we’re all thinking,” she added to that with a nervous laugh, though unfortunately, no one else made any motion to do anything like that. Though there did appear to be a lot more fidgeting going on. No one said anything about what Bobby was obviously doing either, nor seemed to mind as Stacy continued.
“I figured that even if she looked, she wouldn’t see me. The bathroom was totally dark, pitch black, so I stood there, fingering myself, watching mom get off, and boy…did she ever! And then I did!” Stacy confessed. “So…how’s that for naughty?”
Bobby’s moan seemed to add an exclamation point to that.
“I don’t think she has to tell any more naughty stories,” Amber laughed. “She just did something naughty instead!”
“Here, here!” Everyone agreed, and then lifted their shot glasses in toast, without even rolling the dice.