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Her eyes popped open and she said, "Oh my word!"
"Get off my arm," I ordered as I tried to roll away and get out of bed. I went to my door. I peered out the crack but I couldn't see anything from the angle of the hallway. I opened the door a little as she stirred behind me. I looked out and heard some noises in the kitchen.
"They are up," I said as I shut the door again. I picked my shorts up and put them on. There was a stain on the front where she had used them last night.
"Oh, you are happy to see me aren't you," she asked as she looked as my rock hard cock pushed the fabric out?
"Yup," I said, annoyed a little as I wondered what to do. I sat down on the bed to think. She sat next to me and leaned in for a little kiss.
"Hey, we need to think of a plan here," I said. "You are wearing the same dress you wore last night or you should be," I said, as I looked her over as she sat in just her panties. "And you are in my room," I said. What are we going to do I thought?
"Go to the bathroom," I said. "I will get your stuff for you."
Knock, knock. She rolled off the bed and ran to a far corner of my odd shaped room and lay down. She covered up with a towel. What the fuck I thought as I looked at her? I threw her dress and bra at her. She scrambled to hide them. I tossed a pillow and an extra blanket off my bed to her and hunkered down. I pretended to sleep. There was a knock again. The door opened slowly and my mom entered.
"You awake son," she asked?
"Just barely," I said I opened my eyes and rubbed them.
"Where did Sarah go," she asked?
"What, she isn't out there," I asked?
"I didn't see her out there," she said as she looked around.
"I don't know then," I said.
"She isn't in the bathroom," my mom said. "I want to know how she likes her eggs." Well fuck there went that plan I thought. I tried to think quickly.
"I like them scrambled," Sarah said as she sat up and rubbed her eyes. She was careful to keep the blanket covering her. My mom moved into my room a little more and looked around the wall of my small hallway door.
"What are you doing over there," my mom asked?
"Yeah, what are you doing in here," I asked?
"Well, I don't like the openness of the living room that you have so I decided to sleep in here." "Hope you don't mind," she said as she looked at my mom and me.
"I guess I don't mind," I finally said as I winked at her.
"Okay," my mom said, "It's okay I guess."
"Scrambled," my mom asked as she looked at her again?
"Yes," Sarah said as she continued to look at her.
"Okay," my mom said as she backed out of the door. She had a puzzled look on her face. I don't think she realized what was going on and thought it was just an innocent excuse. Nonetheless, it was awkward. She disappeared but left the door open.
"Go get my bag quick," Sarah pleaded.
"That was my plan," I replied. I got up and snuck out to the living room. I could hear my parents talking just beyond the wall of the kitchen. I grabbed the small pile of cloths she had on top of the duffle bag and returned to my room.
"I wanted my bag," she said.
"Just take this and put it on," I said as I threw it at her and shut the door.
She put on the tank top and pajama pants. She gathered her pile of cloths from last night and left my room quickly.
I changed my cloths as my shorts were stained and stiff in spots. I glanced around my bed by the wall and saw the used rubber on the floor. It had leaked out my mess and stained the off white carpet. I opened a drawer under my bed and tossed it in. I noticed the other bag with the package of rubbers and lube laying on the floor at the end of the bed. It was almost right out in the open. How the fuck my mom missed that was beyond me. I grabbed it up and stuffed it into the drawer as well. I left my room.
She came out of the bathroom in a different set of cloths. Wow I thought as she walked around the corner. She had on a string tank top and a pair of tight shorts. The top showed off her cleavage and the shorts just plain looked hot. They were short but not to short but they said wow, nice little ass.
We both made our way over to the table and sat down.
"Last night was great," she whispered as she sat next to me.
"I thought so too," I whispered back. "Except for this morning." "Awkward."
"I'm sorry," she said.
"I told you that you should have left," I exclaimed.
"No worse for the ware," she shrugged it off. If she only knew what mom the drill sergeant was capable of.
A plate of food was placed on the table. We all sat and ate and talked as the incident from this morning was forgotten.
With breakfast over I started to do the dishes with my dad. He was a man of few words when he met somebody new. He did talk to her a little more then I expected.
"I'm going to the store." "Are you going to come," mom asked Sarah?
She didn't know if it was a good idea and looked my way. I winked at her trying to tell her to go.
"Okay," she said. My mom left and went to get ready. I finished the dishes quickly. I sat next to her and squeezed her leg a little.
"Just go so you can spend some time with her to get to know her a little better," I said.
"Okay," she said awkwardly as she got up and went to her bag. She was not sure what it would bring but she knew she had to do it. She put on a normal shirt over her tank top and then waited until my mom was ready. She waved at me and then they left. I went down stairs and put some gas in my 4 wheeler and went out for a ride to clear my mind.
I came back a while later and they still weren't back. I guess they got caught up in doing something at the store and lost track of time. I put a little more gas into the tank and headed back out for another ride. When I returned, so had they. They had also brought lunch back with them. That was a nice suprise.
"Where did you guys go," I asked her quietly?
"Here and there," she said as she took a bite of a sandwich.
"Oh," I said. "Get anything special," I asked?
"Nope, I didn't buy anything," she said as she took a drink. "Why," she asked?
"I was hoping for something nice," I replied as I took a bite.
"Like what she asked?"
"A sexy outfit or a thong or something," I replied.
"Why, I'm not turning you on anymore," she snarled?
"No, no," I stammered. "You are the hottest thing I have ever laid eyes on, I just want you to feel just as sexy as you look."
"I'm just kidding," she said as she took another bite. "My husband doesn't like those things so I just don't buy them."
"But you would like to wear them wouldn't you," I asked?
"Yeah I guess," she said.
"Then why live by his rules," I asked? She shrugged.
"I'll take care of you," she said as she finished her sandwich. She helped me clean up from lunch. I couldn't help but steal looks of her ass in those shorts. They were driving me wild. I had a semi the whole time we cleaned up. I had to get away so I wouldn't embarrass myself in front of my mom.
I went down to my little gym in the basement and started to do a light workout. It got my mind off her and it also let her socialize with my mom some more. Dad went off and did his own thing out in the yard.
My light workout went longer then I expected. I finished up and rinsed off in the shower off to the side of the gym. I went back to my room and changed. I came out and got a drink in the kitchen.
"So you going to offer me a ride," she asked?
"Sure," I said as I looked at her. It was an open ended question but I assumed she saw the 4 wheeler sitting in the driveway.
"It's getting late though," my mom said. "Be back before dinner," she ordered.
"Don't worry," I replied.
"You two sure are friendly," I said to Sarah.
"She isn't so bad," she replied.
"I wouldn't be her friend if I didn't know you but I can tolorate her for a while to see you," she continued.
"Haha, you haven't seen her in bitch mode yet," I retorted. "That will change your mind in a hurry."
"She can't be that bad," she replied.
"Haha," I laughed. "You don't know the half of it."
"Here put this on and climb on," I said. She squeezed herself into the helmet and put her foot on the peg to get on. Her ass stuck out and I couldn't help but give it a playful slap.
"Oh," she yelped in suprise. "Bad boy," she teased. I put my helmet on and climbed on. I started it up and slowly pulled out of the driveway. I went slow and explained to her how to be a good passenger. Then I punched it and off we went.
We rode for a while until I found a mud spot. I rode into it and skirted the edge to gauge how deep the mud was.
"Wait," she said as she tugged at me. I stopped.
"What," I asked?
"I don't want to get this shirt ruined," she said as she took it off and just wore the white tank top.
"You sure you want to get that dirty," I asked?
"What else do you have," she asked?
"Just take it all off," I smiled.
"Yeah, okay," she said. "I'll do that right out here so everybody can see me."
"What everybody," I asked as I looked around? She looked around and grinned her sassy grin.
"You're bad," she cooed.
"Am I," I asked?
"Yeah," she grinned as she crossed her arms and grabbed the corners of her top. She took another look around and said, "Yeah, bad," as she slipped her top off. Her tits swung out into the open. Her nipples started to get hard from the excitement and the breeze passing over them.
"How big are them things," I asked as she got back on after storing her shirts?
"They are like a very big B or a small C depending on what brand I buy," she replied.
"I would by the C brand," I said as I started the machine and put it into gear.
"Ha ha," she said as we started to move.
"I like them though, they fit your body perfectly," I said. I skirted the edge again before heading into the middle. Mud slung everywhere with the first pass and caked us both.
We made several passes through the mud pit and slung mud everywhere. We were completely caked with it when I pulled to a stop near the edge. I took my helmet off and turned around to face her. She slipped her helmet off. It was the only part of our bodies that wasn't covered in mud.
"How was your first time," I asked?
"That was fun," she replied.
I leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. She returned my tender kiss. We sat there kissing softly as I brushed some of the mud from her. She enjoyed the tenderness of the moment.
Thump, I heard something. I turned and saw a truck coming through the trail. The trail was a route to the mud hole and also a short cut to the next street. She heard the noise and jumped off and huddled down in the back behind the machine. I took my shirt off and flipped it onto her head as the truck stopped to survey my situation.
"You stuck," a voice said.
"Nope, just giving it a rest," I said. He put it into gear and drove off.
She popped back up and smiled her beautiful pearly white smile and said, "See, I knew it was a bad idea for me to take my clothes off."
"No harm no foul," I said as I brushed a little mud from my arms. "Besides you are so covered they probably couldn't even tell if you were wearing a shirt or not."
She looked herself over as she sat back on the machine.
"What am I going to say when we get back and there is mud under my shirt but not on it," she asked?
"I know a place," I said as I started it back up. She put my shirt on as I turned back around. We drove to a house that was for sale but had nobody in it. It was well out of the way from anyone else. I pulled around back and stopped near the hose. I got off and uncoiled it and turned it on. She got off and watched as I sprayed mud off the machine.
She looked around and said, "You are still bad," as she carefully took my shirt off.
"I don't mind, I will always be bad to see this," I smiled. I finished the machine quickly. I could give it a good clean when I got home. I just wanted her and my seat to be clean for the ride back. I turned to hose down and handed it to her.
She cupped water from the hose and rinsed herself off. She stood in the fading sunlight and tried to drip dry. The water that glistened off her body made her look even hotter than I could have imagined. I just smiled as she gently brushed off the drops and smiled back. She dried off enough to put her shirt back on without making to it to messy.
"You ready," I asked?
"Yeah this place kind of gives me the creeps," she replied.
"Nobody here and nothing to worry about," I replied as my helmet covered my head. Hers followed quickly. We got on and drove off.
"You want to go back home," I asked?
She had a look that said she knew I had an idea. "Go where ever you want to take me," she replied.
I found a nice spot under a tall, shady oak tree. I had been there many times before and always thought it would be a nice place to take a girl. Now was my chance. I pulled to a stop in the fading sunlight. She had a smile on her face.
"This is much better," she sighed. She leaned softly in for a kiss. We picked right back up where we left off. I slowly slid my hand down her side and across her leg. I slid over the seat and under her pussy. I rubbed it softly over the material of her shorts. I couldn't tell if she had panties on. It only fueled my desire for her further.
I could feel the moisture seeping through the material after a few minutes. We were lost in each other as she moaned and I softly scratched her puss. We broke to get our breath and found that the sun was down and everything was a tint of gray as night approached.
"We better get home," she sighed. I turned it on and we drove off.
We arrived at home right as the last light faded from the sky. The garage was open but the car was gone. Nobody was there.
"I need to take a shower," she said.
"Let's go then," I said. I led her to the bathroom and turned the water on. I tossed a towel down on the floor. I started to strip my cloths off onto the towel to avoid getting mud all over the floor. She looked at me funny as I stood naked and pointed for her to do the same.
She peeled her top off and set it on the counter. It was not caked so she didn't need to leave it on the pile on the towel. She pulled her shorts down revealing what I had suspected. Commando.
She felt the water and adjusted it before getting in. I followed in behind her. We weren't going to get to fuck tonight so this was my only chance for something.
"I don't think this is a good idea," she said as I slipped in with her.
"Why," I asked?
"You got me all worked up out there and I really want to fuck," she cried. Her resolve faded as I kissed her neck.
"How are you going to know when your parents come home," she asked?
"I can hear the door," I mumbled as I started to rub her lips again.
"Mmmm," she purred as I touched her. "Lets get clean," she sighed as I got into her up to my knuckle.
I cleaned myself quickly. I grabbed her luffa and washed her gently, paying extra attention to her sensitive areas. She was definatly getting hot as she rinsed herself off.
She arched her back and said, "Put it in me," as she presented her butt.
"How," I asked.
"I only weigh a hundred pounds, pick me up and hold me," she sassed.
"I'll hold onto the towel rack," she continued. I sunk down and put my feet against the wall and the shower lip to keep traction. My dick disappeared between her legs as she backed up to me. It glided across her lips. We both shuttered as we felt the heat between us. She looked over her shoulder at me with a look of desire. She moved forward a little. I grabbed my dick and held it to her asshole.
She leaned over and pushed back. The head spread her tight ring open and she sank all the way to the base of my cock. Soap made us slick as she sighed when I bumped her cheeks.
She pulled forward and pushed back hard with desire. She was horny as hell. I slipped on the tile a little. I grabbed her hips and stood up. She held onto the rack. I started to pump but kept slipping on the floor. I set her back down and tried to press my feet against the edges again.
It worked for two or three more pumps before I started to slide around again. My cock slipped from her asshole. I watched it close quickly as she turned to see what the problem was.
"I can't do this," I said. "I can't keep traction."
"I didn't think we could," she said as she started to rub herself.
"We can try something else," I sighed as she continued to play with herself.
"Put it in me just once," she cried as she twisted her legs around her hand. A mini orgasm shot through her body as she pondered the thought.
"What," I asked in shock even though I wanted to?
"Just once," she begged as she reached for my dick.
"No we can't," I said.
"That's what I said on the first night and look where we are now," she cried as she put her arms around my neck and jumped up and wrapped her legs around my hips. I couldn't do anything. My cock took over all thoughts for the moment.
"Um, I don't know," I stuttered as I felt the warmth of her pussy pressing against the base of my standing cock.
"Just once," she begged as I walked her to the shower wall.
"I don't know," I said as she let go with one arm and reached down and positioned my dick at her entrance. I tried to shake her loose. She returned her arms around my neck and pleaded.
"Come on baby, I will take full responsibility for what happens," she cried.
"Just wait here and I will get a rubber," I pleaded, even though I wanted too right now.
"No, no, don't worry about it, just do it," she cried. She reached down and again lined it up a second time. "Ready," she said as she pulled against my back with her legs, closing the gap.
"No, let's wait," my sentence trailed off as her mouth covered mine in a forceful kiss. I have no choice I thought as she shut the gap and my cock entered her.
"Oh, fuck," she sighed as she pulled it all the way in. "It feels bigger without the rubber." My legs shock as the weight and the pleasure rocked my body. Her hot, tight, wet pussy clung to my cock. It was velvety smooth and tight at the same time. She moved back and drew it out. Her snatch held onto my dick as she retracted it from her soaking wet pussy.
"Fuck," I grunted with pleasure as she moaned with her mouth wide open and her eyes closed in ecstasy.
I felt a rumble below as I felt my cock building to release its load only after a few seconds of being inside of her.
"The door is opening," I said as I tried to shake her out of her trance.
"What," she asked as she pulled me the entire length back into her?
"The garage door is opening," I shouted as she released her grip with her legs and dropped her feet on the floor. My cock popped out of her with a swish of her juices. I grabbed a towel off the rack and jumped out. She stood gasping with pleasure as the hot water coursed down her body.
I went to my room and shut the door. I stroked my dick until I came onto the towel. I jizzed what seemed like a gallon of fuck goo before I was finished. Relieved of my tension I put on some cloths and went to the dinner table.
Sarah got out a short time later red in the face and wrapped up in the towel. She cut across the floor to her bag as my parents brought up a few groceries. She got a change of clothes out and then went back to the bathroom. She changed and then came out and sat at the table.
We sat quietly and ate dinner. We didn't speak about what had happened. It could have been a disaster if the garage door didn't open when it did. We dodged another bullet.
I did the dishes after dinner. I finished wiping down the table and got out a deck of cards. The four of us sat at the table and played card games and glanced over at the tv from time to time. We played on until it started getting late. My mom excussed herself to go to the bathroom and my dad went down stairs to get more soda for the fridge.
