"Ooops!" Hailey said as she retreated into the hall, "I thought you were still in bed." Brian was seated at the kitchen table with his back to the hallway door. At the sound of Hailey's voice, he turned. "Still in bed," he asked, "At 8:30... why would you think that?" Hailey was mostly hidden behind the door frame. "Well uh... your bedroom door was closed, so I just assumed -" "Bad assumption," he said, "And why are you h...

When the game was over and their guests had departed, Hailey headed for the bathroom while Brian stretched out on the couch, watching highlights of the day's games. He looked up from the television as Hailey returned. She had changed. She was wearing a rather old dress shirt, probably stolen from her father. The shirt was sufficiently long that Brian couldn't tell what she might be wearing under it, but if the past was an...

It was Sunday, and when Hailey came out of the bedroom, Brian was parked in front of the TV. Looking up, he observed, "After seeing you in as little as panties and a T-shirt, I wasn't expecting to see you in something so conservative. You do remember that your parents are gone for the day." "Yes, I remember... but conservative?" Hailey replied, "Not what Daddy would have thought. He would say that this was way too tight,...

Brian was in class and Hailey's parents were gone for the day. She was alone in the house. Deciding to spend some time at the backyard pool, Hailey put on a string-type black bikini. Before leaving, that morning, her father had cautioned, "Don't forget about the yard guys. Today's their day." Hailey might have been only seventeen, but for the last couple of years, there had been a tantalizing development in her body. The...

A couple of Fridays later, while Hailey and Brian were finishing breakfast, the doorbell rang. "Now who could that be at this time of morning?" Hailey wondered aloud. "Well," Brian replied, "I'm going to guess it's a friend of mine from school, so you might want to put something more on." Hailey felt that Brian was acting too much like a real brother might. She side-stepped his suggestion that she put on more clothes, ask...

One evening, after her parents had retired, Hailey found herself alone in the family room with Brian, a family friend who was staying with them. Hailey was wearing a button-front blouse with the bottom tied together, leaving her midriff temptingly bare. Hailey's father, before Brian had arrived for the family's movie night, had expressed displeasure with his daughter's attire, saying it was not lady-like for a seventeen-y...

“That girl is so full of shit,” Charlene mumbled under her breath. “Huh?” questioned Tommy. “That girl... talking about unwanted touching at a fraternity party... she’s lying.” Charlene was referring to a story they were watching on the nightly news. “I’m not saying that I disagree, but I am curious about why you’re not buying it,” Tommy queried. He and Charlene were college roommates, with benefits, but rapidly becoming...

“You like the view?” Charlene asked. “Yeah, didn't know sixteen could look so good,” her admirer responded. Harold, a family friend staying with Charlene's family while he finished up at the local community college, had seemed to ignore Charlene as being too young. She had just turned sixteen though and was determined to change his mind. “Too bad I'm wearing a bra, huh?” she shot back. Earlier she had risked the ire of he...

Tommy looked up from the television as his girlfriend entered the room. Giving her a quick scan, he remarked, "I wasn't expecting you to be wearing so much." "What? Shirt and panties? Not like I'm dressed for the mall," she replied crisply. "Well that's for sure," he acknowledged, continuing to study his scantily clad roommate. "I even left a few of the buttons undone," Charlene added cheerily. "Right. But downstairs you...

Entering the sauna, Charlene encountered two strangers - male, college age like herself, each naked except for a towel across his lap. Tommy, her roommate, and Blake, their across the hall neighbor, were close behind. Blake engaged the strangers, "I figured you guys were long gone." "Nope, still here, across the parking lot," one of them replied. "Third floor front, if I recall. Some halacious parties there." Blake switch...

Donna loved to dance, almost as much as she loved to flirt. She was dancing with my buddy, Joe, rubbing her braless tits against his chest and letting him play with her ass. Not only had she started the night without underwear, but throughout the evening, the buttons on her blouse, one by one, had become 'accidentally' undone, until, only the one at her waist was left. On the dance floor, she repeatedly pulled the top tog...

"Diane and I were out in her backyard," Charlene began, relating an incident from her past. "It was mostly private and we were stripped down to our underwear, soaking up the sun. At least it was private until Diane's older brother and three of his buddies came out the back of the house to where we were sunning. I grabbed my clothes and was ready to run for the house, but Diane pushed for us to stay since they had already...

"There is no football game this Saturday. How about we go out to Lake Travis?" Tommy suggested to Blake. "Can't, my folks are going to be here - all day." "Well then, I guess it'll just be Charlene and me. Not that that's all bad..." Tommy looked at Charlene, "...but it'd sure be fun if you could come too." Tommy continued looking in Charlene's direction, inviting her agreement. "Of course it'd be great if Blake could go...

When Charlene came out of the bedroom, Tommy was parked in front of the TV. Looking up, he observed, “After running around the apartment mostly naked all week, I wasn’t expecting to see you in something so conservative.” “Conservative?" Charlene replied, "Not what Daddy thought. He said this was too tight, and with buttons from top to bottom, entirely too suggestive.” It had been a week since their relationship had turned...

They were dancing to some relatively serious belly-rubbing music, but Dave remained quite tame, or so it would seem. His hands were making their way slowly downward from Charlene’s waist and pushing her shirt upward, exposing more and more of her panties. As Dave’s hands, meeting only token resistance, snaked over Charlene’s panty covered butt, he quietly said, “If I hadn’t shown up when I did, I’m guessing the shirt woul...