A literotic sexstories: Brian & Ashley – Chapter 1 – Library Exhibitionists by superwriter1337 ,
Brian & Ashley are back, this time with a story told from Ashley’s perspective. The couple is studying in the library with their friends Jordan and Kristen. After Ashley tells a story of how Brian and Ashley had sex within earshot of Ashley’s sister, the group finds themselves unable to focus on their studies. In order to allievate this problem, Ashley and Kristen get on their knees and get their hands dirty…
This story is also told from Ashley’s perspective instead of Brian’s, though the events featured will generally be separate. It is possible that you will encounter some of the same events from Exhibitionist Sister, except now told from Ashley’s perspective.
My name is Ashley, and my boyfriend’s name is Brian. Some of you may already know us from some of our other sexual endeavors, namely how Brian and I began fooling around with my sister, Madison, and later her girlfriend Alyssa. Today, however, I have a different story for you. If you are indeed already familiar with my boyfriend and I, then you know that Brian and I are into “showing off”, if you know what I mean. We’re very “open” sexually, and we enjoy fooling around with an audience — even if that audience is my sister! Contrary to what you may have thought though, Madison and Alyssa are not the only people in front of whom Brian and I have fooled around…
It would be beneficial for you to be familiar with at least the beginning of our antics with Madison and Alyssa, but it certainly isn’t required.
Chapter 1
It was a Thursday night — maybe 7 o’clock. Brian and I were studying in the library with two of our friends — another couple — whose names are Kristen and Jordan. Brian has known Jordan for basically his whole life; he and Jordan go way, way back. I’ve personally been friends for a few years at least, but not nearly as long as Brian has known him. We’ve also all known Kristen for a while, but until she and Jordan started dating, we were never very close. Since the beginning of their relationship however, we’ve gotten to know Kristen a lot better and it’s safe to say we’re all pretty close now.
Jordan was aware of most of our (Brian and I’s) shenanigans. He has known that Brian and I are exhibitionists, at least. We’d never really done anything in front of him, but we all frequently talked about sex and whatnot. Jordan is at least as adventurous as Brian and I, and it was completely normal for us to talk about whatever notable recent sexual experiences we’d had. I don’t think Kristen was nearly as open as we were at first, but after hanging out with us for a while, she came to be the same as us (at least in the sense that she enjoyed talking about sex).
In fact, as of late, the dynamic of Jordan and Kristen’s relationship has become a little… unconventional. They have what I would call a “semi-open” relationship, meaning that there are certain people each is allowed to fool around with, within reason. For example, Kristen and I like to send each other snap chats before we hop in the shower. And I think Kristen has sent Brian some “interesting” pictures on more than one occasion. I’ve sent Jordan a few photos of me in a bra, but nothing terribly revealing.
Anyways. The Thursday evening I am telling you about now happened around the time Brian and I snuck away to have sex while having a movie night with Madison (my sister) and Alyssa (Madison’s girlfriend). Now, as I mentioned, Brian and I were studying in the library with Jordan and Kristen. The library at our school has a bunch of separate study rooms that you can reserve online. They have whiteboards and tables in them; some of them even have TVs that you can connect your laptop to. It’s pretty cool. The room we were in that night didn’t have a TV or anything — it was pretty simple. There was a window along the back wall opposite the door, and the rest of the walls were just regular old brick walls. There was a table big enough to seat six people in total (there were six chairs), but it was just us four in there. You could see through the windows pretty well, but the area outside this particular window was not frequented by students (it was behind the library where trucks load and unload things, the air conditioner was back there, etc.). We were also on the second floor of the building.
The first couple of hours that we studied together were productive — they usually are. But we generally end up getting side-tracked once the two hour mark has passed (maybe three if we’re lucky or it’s finals season). That night it was me who derailed our study session.
“So guys,” I began. “I have a fun little story to tell.”
“Oh boy,” Jordan grinned. He shot me a look, which I returned with a similar grin.
Kristen looked up from her notebook, putting her pen down beside it. “Do tell,” she said.
I suppose you would probably like a visual de***********ion of Kristen and Jordan. Basically, Jordan has brown hair and is a few inches taller than Brian, who himself is a few inches taller than me. Jordan is fairly skinny, but he always dressed well. He’s pretty handsome too. Kristen is also a brunette, though she’s a fair bit shorter than Jordan. She’s very pretty, and, not to be crude, but she’s got a great rack (I’m very much into girls as well as guys). I’m not sure if she has bigger boobs than me, but Kristen’s tits are definitely big. She’s got a nice ass too, of course. Jordan is an “ass man” like Brian (I like butts too!); he definitely prefers his women to have big asses.
“Okay, so this happened last weekend,” I began. “We were having a movie night with my sister and her girlfriend, right.”
Brian studied Jordan and Kristen’s faces. He always liked seeing their reactions to our stories. They definitely looked interest — our stories never disappointed.
“And this guy,” I nudged Brian with my elbow, “just couldn’t wait until after the movie to get some.”
Jordan chuckled. I think he knew roughly where this story was going already.
“So my phone buzzes, and of course it’s a text from Brian. And you know what it says?” I picked up my phone, which was next to my notebook on the table, and unlocked it. I opened my texts with Brian before turning the phone screen towards Jordan and Kristen. (They were sitting across from us.)
Kristen squinted and leaned in. Jordan looked at the screen.
“I’m horny,” Kristen read aloud. She immediately laughed, as did Jordan and I. Brian just chuckled and shrugged.
“Don’t get me wrong,” I continued with a grin. “I was too. But we were like half way through the movie. It’s not like we couldn’t have made it to the end.”
“That was a long movie,” Brian interjected.
Kristen giggled and rolled her eyes. “Jesus, Brian.”
“I don’t blame him,” Jordan shrugged.
“Thank you,” Brian said.
“Of course you don’t,” Kristen smirked. “Anyways. Continue Ashley, please.”
“So I reply to Brian’s text and tell him we can go to my room for a quickie, essentially.”
“I would’ve told Jordan to suck it up,” Kristen laughed. “But I guess I’d be surprised if you said that.”
Jordan nodded in agreement.
“Yeah well,” I shrugged. “I was horny too. No surprise there. So we tell Madison to pause the movie, and we quickly retreated to my room.”
“Do you think Madison knew what you guys were doing?” Jordan asked.
I shrugged, as did Brian. “Maybe,” I said. “But I’m not sure she suspected we’d be having sex in the middle of the movie.”
“Fair,” Jordan said.
“So we get to my room and I shut the door behind us,” I said. “And I could see through his sweatpants — he was hard before I was even on my knees.”
“I told you I was horny,” Brian shrugged. Jordan smirked.
Kristen giggled. “What happened next?”
“Well,” I continued, smiling. I knew Kristen was enjoying the story a great deal so far. Jordan had told Brian (who told me) that Kristen loved that I was never shy about the details. “I got down on my knees and pulled his pants down.”
I could see Kristen’s face flushing. She was definitely into this.
“I think I was wearing a tank top or something,” I said. “I don’t know. Either way, I wasn’t wearing a bra, so I took my tits out–”
“Like you just pulled the shirt up over them?” Kristen asked. “Or you took your shirt off?”
“Mhm,” I nodded. “The first one.”
“Yeah, Jordan loves when I do that,” she grinned, looking at Jordan who just nodded in approval. “He says it’s sometimes hotter than taking my shirt off completely.”
“I agree,” Brian said.
“So I basically just blew him for a bit until he was wet enough to go,” I said.
Brian picked up the story at this point. “I told her to get on the bed and get on her hands and knees.”
“Nice,” Jordan grinned. They both had a shared love of doggy style. It also happened to be one of my favorite positions; I love how it feels when Brian is holding my hips as he fucks me. He also has easy access to my asshole when he’s hittin’ it from the back, and he can spank me and pull my hair. Seriously — it’s pretty damn great.
“I got up on the bed with her and pulled her pants and panties down a bit — just enough to give me access. She was already wet, of course.” Brian shot a look at Kristen, who was looking at him intently, her face still quite red. She smiled bashfully as she saw Brian looking at her. I could tell she almost wanted to look away, but she held Brian’s look until he turned to face me.
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