Getting a little handsy

“Wow…” James said as he caught his breath, his hands on his knees.

“I know…” Ashley said, doing the same. They looked up at each other, and after a moment, began to laugh. It was a pleasant moment, a moment finally free of sexual tension and staring at each other’s bodies. But of course, it didn’t last forever.

“So…what about me?” Ashley asked as she stood up.

“What about you?” James asked, doing the same.

“My dare?” She asked with a smile.

“Oh! Right!” He said with a laugh. He’d forgotten in the heat of the moment. In that moment, James noticed that neither of them were covering themselves anymore, but he didn’t know if that was because Ashley wasn’t thinking about it, or if she didn’t care anymore. After what they’d just experienced, having their bodies pressed together like that, he wouldn’t be surprised.

And…wow…he still couldn’t believe she’d had a hand on his dick! And on top of that, he was pretty sure she tried stroking it! And even more, he got to grope her chest! He had tried not to call attention to it, but he’d definitely noticed, and took advantage of the situation, but apparently, so had she. Not only that, but he was pretty sure she’d spent a lot of time staring at his ass, and his dick, which was partially why he wasn’t covering himself, even though his reflexes were telling him to. James felt like that was pretty good proof that she liked him as much as he liked her, but…he wondered how far he could push it. He wanted to know if he could get her to admit it before him. So he had an idea.

“Your dare…is to let me grope you.” He said. Ashley’s face turned a bright red, and, finally realizing she was still naked, she covered herself, much to his disappointment.

“Th-that’s pretty bold of you.” She said with a nervous laugh. James hesitated, wondering if he’d gone too far, but it was too late to back out now.

“Well?” He asked. She seemed to mull it over, looking down at her chest. Her looking down though seemed to attract her attention to his stiff dick once again, and he had to resist covering even more. She looked away, clearly embarrassed, but eventually, she nodded. He gulped. This was really about to happen. He walked over, and waited. She looked at him confused. “You have to move your arms.” He said, and she blushed again, but nodded. Slowly, she lowered her arms, and exposed her breasts to him. Finally, he got to get a really good look at them.

They were just as beautiful as he’d always imagined. Nice and perky, two beautiful mounds topped by gorgeous pink nipples. He wanted to pinch them between his fingers, but…baby steps. He took a deep breath, and raised his hands. Ashley looked away again, and seemingly braced herself. Finally, he placed his hands on her breasts. James heard her exhale sharply as he gasped. They were…so soft! Of course, he’d copped a feel earlier, but he was too worried about getting caught to really focus on how they felt. But now…

He gave them a squeeze, and Ashley let out a little moan. That single, small noise turned James on more than he ever could’ve expected. He almost groaned at how aroused he was by the simple noise. He could feel his dick throbbing in response, but he had to focus. He gently massaged the soft mounds, watching her face intently. Her blush was deep, and her lips trembled. James could barely think as he squeezed her chest.

He rubbed his thumb over her nipple, and she moaned again, louder this time. That time, he had to close his eyes and take a moment to calm himself. When he opened his eyes, he found Ashley staring back for a moment before she looked away again. Looking back down at her nipples, he wanted to pinch them and twist them, but he wasn’t sure if she would allow him, and he didn’t want to ruin this chance, so for now, he just continued groping her. It felt like a dream.

Before he knew it, several minutes had passed, and Ashley cleared her throat. James took that as her saying “times up”, so he let go, and her shoulder slumped as she relaxed. She let out a shaky breath, and sat down on the bed. James felt a twinge of disappointment when he saw her legs lock together, depriving him of the beautiful sight between them.

“I…ahem.” She cleared her throat, her voice shaky when she’d tried to speak. “I…assume you…liked it?” She asked.

“O-of course.” He said, trying not to focus on his painful boner.

“So…I guess it’s my turn, r-right?” She asked, and he nodded. He was insanely curious what she would say. She took a deep breath, looked at him, and spoke.