Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 50

Part (50) "Sarah's dress & Debbie's plumbing

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[sexual content: 3/5]

This is the eleventh chapter of this 14-part story from my twenties, when my girlfriend and I moved into a duplex in a low-rent neighborhood. In this chapter give Sarah a ride home and finally get to know Debbie a lot better.

Note: Although this story is fiction, all characters and situations in this series are based on reality. About 6-years of events in the eighties have been compressed into one long summer with the intent to make the chapters more readable, but unfortunately it can also make them less believable. It is up to the reader to decide what is fantasy.

I went out for beers with a buddy that Saturday night and slept in late on Sunday. Denise called me that morning and filled me in on what was going on in Ohio. I worked a bit on the Chevy in the morning, made a quick lunch, then decided to drive to the Center and pick up gaskets I needed to properly hook up the exhaust on the Chevy.

I threw on some clean clothes and headed to Speedy's Auto Parts. They knew me pretty well there, as they should considering I stopped there a couple times a week. I bullshitted with the guys there for a while and picked up the gaskets I needed. Pulling out of the parking lot, I passed a familiar red-headed girl on the sidewalk headed in the same direction. I pulled into the next parking lot and waited for her to catch up.

It was Sarah, Danny's girlfriend, and she quickly recognized my car and ran up to me. "Hi Jeff! Whatcha doin'? Have you been following me?"

"Hi Sarah! Not really following you, although that does sound like a nice way to spend my time. Where are you headed... can I give you a lift?"

She stepped closer and leaned into my drivers-side window, "I've never ridden in your car. It's really nice!" She leaned in further to look around and her tits rubbed over my hand resting on the top of the door. She was wearing a ribbed wife beater' t-shirt and jean shorts, her bra clearly visible under the material.

"Hop in! You shouldn't have to walk around in this heat."

She ran around and jumped into the passenger seat. I leaned across her, grabbing her seatbelt and pulled it over her to latch it. She gave me a wide braces-filled smile and pulled the shoulder belt in between her tits so it didn't cover her 'assets'. Her house was only a few blocks away, and she asked me inside when we pulled up in front. 'Do you have a minute? I want to show you something."

The house was quiet when we walked inside. "Are your parents home?

"It's just my mom and me, and she is working today." She ran into her bedroom and yelled back to me, "I got a new outfit. Do you want to see it?"

I walked over to the edge of the doorway and could see her stripping off her clothes. Her back was to me, and she was already down to her bra and panties. She reached back and unhooked her bra, so I stepped back into the hallway to give her some privacy.

I spoke from the hallway, "What kind of outfit? Are you going to model it for me?"

"You'll have to see that for yourself...I think you'll like it.'

After a moment or two, she called me into her bedroom. 'All ready! Come look and tell me if you like it!"

My jaw dropped when I stepped into her room. She spun around in a tight-fitting black 'fuck me' dress, so short the hem in back was level with the start of her ass. The neckline was cut wide and low so her cleavage was showing down past the height of her nipples. "My God, Sarah..." was all I could spit out.

She stuck a sideways pose, "Do you like it?" and batted her eyes.

"You look pretty damn sexy... but I wouldn't wear that out in public. Danny is going to pass-out when he sees you in that."

"Oh, I'm not seeing Danny anymore. I got tired of doing nothing but kissing and having him maul my boobs. All this time, and I am still a virgin."

"Really? Even after our lesson? I can't imagine it."

She leaned back against her dresser and shook her head. "We never got that far. We never seemed to have the opportunity, and I got tired of his fumbling around. Maybe I need another lesson?"

Looking at her up and down, the cheap dress clung to her body like saran wrap. Her nipples stood out proudly and I could see no trace of panties either. I stared at her bare legs and felt my dick shift in my shorts.

"Another lesson? You aced the first one... what do you want to learn about now?"

She smiled widely, "Like I said, I'm still a virgin. I don't want to be a virgin."

I laughed at her bluntness, "Well, you won't have any problem losing it wearing that dress! What do you have on under there?" I pointed to the bottom of her dress and stared lustfully at her pale thighs below the short hern.

She leaned back against her dresser again and opened her legs slightly, "Not a lot... would you like to see?"

I smiled widely and nodded, my eyes staring at the bottom of her dress. She reached down to her hem and lifted it slowly, until I could almost see her crotch. I inhaled deeply through my open mouth, then adjusted my growing erection on my pants. Sarah locked on my movements then quickly pulled her skirt up further until her crotch was completely exposed. Orange pubic hair stood out between her plump ivory-white thighs. A light pink slit was slightly visible below her small patch.

Although it wasn't in my plans, taking this girl's virginity quickly sounded like a wonderful thing to do right now. My sudden lust pushed aside any feelings of guilt, or self preservation, and I stepped up close and reached my hand up between her legs and felt her little virgin pussy. I kissed her and pushed my tongue inside her mouth, and was slightly shocked at the strange feeling of her braces. I reached inside the wide neckline of her dress and pulled out her right breast, groping and squeezing it as I worked a second finger into her pussy and sucked on her open mouth.

I felt her hand grab my cock through my slacks, but suddenly she abruptly pulled away from me.

"Did you hear that? SHIT!"

She scrambled over to the window, and then I heard it. The sound of a car pulling into the gravel drive in the back.

"SHIT! My mom's home! SHIT!!"

I heard the engine stop and a car door slam. I ran out of Sarah's bedroom, closing her door behind me. My heart was racing as her mother came in through the back door. She walked into the kitchen and was startled when I spoke. "Hello, you must be Sarah's mom."

She spun around and looked at me. "Who are you? And what are you doing in my house?"

shit this is NOT good. Keep it cool, Jeff

I stepped forward and offered my hand. "My name is Jeff. I'm a neighbor of Danny's,"

She stepped towards me and shook my hand and looked around. "Where is Sarah?"

"I think she is changing, I passed her walking down on 8th and gave her a ride here... she was kinda overheating from the hot day."

She was obviously suspicious of the situation, staring me down trying to size me up and figure out why I was really there. I clasped my hands together in front of me trying to cover my hard-on, which was still fat and pushed sideways in my shorts. When my hands touched together I could feel the sticky wetness on my fingers from Sarah's pussy.

....shit! I just shook her mom's hand!

"How do you know Sarah again?"

"I'm a neighbor of Danny's, Sarah's friend. I live down on 12th."

Sarah came out of her room, dressed in shorts and a rather conservative summer shirt. "Mom! didn't know you were home.