Spring Break Ch 5; Sunday Morning
Dirk was rewarded for saving a girl
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s life
Category: Romantic Couplings.
Keywords: blonde, brunette, creampie, lifeguard, redhead, shaved pussy, surfer, teen, threesome,
I thank kenjisato for making this story much more readable and enjoyable than I could master on my own.
This story plays off in South Africa. Spring break is late September/Early October. The academic year starts January and ends December.
Matric refers to Grade 12 or the final year in school, equivalent to senior year in the US, a year during which scholars turn 18 years old. Several learners (scholars) go on a short holiday (Rage) after completing their matric exams to celebrate their scholastic freedom. Some learners engage in sex during their Rage break. This story plays off during a matric Rage, almost two years earlier.
Although this chapter builds on previous chapters, it was written to be read as a stand-alone story. Interested readers may find it useful to read earlier chapters of this series, especially Chapter 2, for background to historic references.
All characters in actual or implied sexual situations are 18 or above.
The events and characters portrayed in this story are entirely fictitious.
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Earlier in the series:
Dirk and Steve were on their way to Dirk's home on a farm near Tzaneen which is about 1,800 kilometers from Stellenbosch where they study at the university. They took to the road in Dirk's red City Golf, which had its radio broken. They decided to tell each other about past sex experiences to pass the almost twenty hours they expected to be on the road, travelling over two days.
During the first part of the first day, Steve told Dirk about the sex he had with Juliet, a lactating young mother (Chapter 1). During the second shift, Dirk told Steve how he took the virginity of his best friend's twin sister (Chapter 2). During the third and final shift of the first day, Steve told Dirk about the recent sex he had with his sister's friend, based on the theme of Final Fantasy (Chapter 3).
They overnighted at Steve's home in Bloemfontein, and during the night Steve's mother (Laura) noted suspicious movements between bedrooms, which awakened desires of her own. The movement includes a visit of the same friend, Sandra, of Steve's sister, Sis, to Steve's bedroom where they continued their sex on the theme of Final Fantasy (Chapter 4). It was early morning and the two young men were preparing to set off on day two of their journey.
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Dirk went to the guestroom after breakfast, to pack his last stuff in his overnight bag and was surprised by Sis and Sandra. Sandra was first to stand closer. She slipped her hand into his shorts and gave him an intimate kiss. Dirk responded by sliding a hand into her shorts and onto her firm bum while his other hand found her blouse's opening. He had no problem playing with her hard nipple as, she wasn't wearing a bra.
Sandra broke their kiss. "I'll join you and Sis again to play another round of 'Final Fantasy: Live Action' when you return." She gave his stiff member a final squeeze and broke free. "I better go and give Steve an intimate greeting."
As Sandra walked out of the room, Sis stepped closer and guided Dirk's hand onto her pussy. "I'll be in my safe period when you come back." She slipped her own hand into Dirk's shorts, satisfied to find his rock-hard erection. She leaned in to kiss Dirk.
The implication of Sis's message left no doubt with Dirk, that he would be in for a bareback experience with Sis when they return in a week's time. He leaned forward to meet Sis's lips and his member jerked excitedly when they did meet. He worked her clitoris for a while, before slipping his middle finger into her wet, hot vagina.
Soon, Sis broke their kiss and pulled her blouse up to expose a breast; she, too, wasn't wearing a bra. Dirk didn't hesitate to take her up on the invitation and covered her areola with his lips, swirling his tongue over her pert nipple. He was encouraged by Sis's heavy breathing.
Sis slipped her hand back into her own shorts, removing his wet finger from her vagina and positioned the tip onto her clit. Her neck arched back in anticipation of the approaching orgasm.
Dirk allowed Sis to guide his finger on her clit, trying to make notes for future use. He focused his attention on her breast, licking, sucking and nibbling her hard nipple. It soon got too much for Sis, who tried to suppress her moans of ecstasy by covering her mouth with her free arm.
Sis's moans were too much for Dirk, and his pelvic floor contracted and pushed out a liberal amount of pre-cum which wetted Sis's hand and part of his boxers.
The crack of Steve's bedroom door brought the two back to reality and Sis broke free. "This is your real 'goodbye', don't expect anything intimate when you depart. And keep our adventures a secret for Steve, I don't think that he will appreciate it if he knew that we had sex. He still believes that I am a virgin."
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It was just before a quarter to six when Dirk's red City Golf was packed and the men were ready to depart. Sis was the first to emerge from the house to greet the departing men. She passed Steve on her way to Dirk and gave him an affectionate hug and a platonic peck on the cheek before she whispered. "I'll stoke Pele's fire to be raging when you return."
Dirk realized that she again hinted at unprotected sex and that she wanted him to offload inside her pussy. He wrapped his arms around her and was surprised to feel a bra under her blouse, probably to fool Steve about the 'freedom' she allowed him. "I'll make sure there is a tanker-load of white foam to quench Pele's fire." (see Chapter 3 for more on Pele's fire.)
Sis broke free from his hug to greet Steve while Sandra stood closer to say her goodbye to Dirk. She, too, gave him the same platonic treatment, except that Sandra was still without a bra, probably for the benefit of a more intimate hug with Steve.
Sandra also left Dirk with a parting message. "It may sound cruel, but I hope Steve ends up again with back pain on your return."
Dirk faked jealousy when Steve received a much more intimate farewell hug from Sandra, and it seemed as if he gloated in the situation. Just then, he heard Laura's footsteps and he turned to face her.
Laura was wearing a sleeveless, popover, red tunic and a silky shawl with paisley design in a matching red, which covered her shoulders and upper arms. The front of the skirt was cut high enough above the knee to show off her well-toned legs, but low enough to be discreet. Laura left the buttons open to show off her ample cleavage and a lacy, loose-fitting bra. Thinking back on her nighttime fantasy of Dirk visiting her and Dirk's inspection of her rear-end while she collected breakfast ingredients in the refrigerator, she gave Dirk an affectionate hug and pressed her left breast, still with the angel wings fitted, against his chest, sliding it over his chest on first contact.
Dirk couldn't ignore the initial rubbing of the angel wings on his chest, and their impression on his own nipple when Laura finally leaned in for the hug. The vision of Laura's almost-naked buttocks and the eyeful of pussy, albeit partly obscured by her wet, lacy thong that early morning, had its effect on his member, which stiffened in response to the new stimulation.
The view that he got of her breasts, including the confirmation that she had nipple piercings, amplified the rate at which his erection grew. He lifted his left hand to wrap it around Laura's waist to complete the hug, when an idea flashed through his mind. He adjusted his hand's trajectory to 'accidentally' slide over Laura's right breast and nipple, which was hidden from Steve's view.
Laura's hand caught Dirk's, just as his fingers touched her nipple, and held it in place. "What..." Laura whispered, in a serious voice and gave a dramatic pause. "Do you think you are doing... young man?" Laura's heart was beating quickly with excitement; at last, she could live out her fantasy of Dirk playing with her nipple and piercing, albeit only a small part thereof.
Dirk was caught off-guard by Laura's action and his heart was beating fast. He tried to pull his hand away, but he didn't have the strength. It was as if his blood was drained from his body while Laura held his hand firmly in position. The small movements that he could muster only caused his fingertips to rub Laura's nipple, which was getting hard from the stimulation.
Laura could barely suppress a moan, giving her whispered voice a stern sound. "Feeling your friend's mother up, and touching her inappropriately."