As I stepped into the house, having just arrived home from work, my Mom shouted, "Get cleaned up. Deb's waiting out on your porch for you. Dinner will be ready in about twenty minutes."
She turned back to the stove, lifted a lid stirring something inside the pot. As I glanced past her out the window I could see Dad sitting on the front porch facing the lake. He sat there reading the evening newspaper as usual. I turned and walked to the side door off the adjoining dining room. I poked my head threw the door and said hi to my lovely bride to be. She sat on the glider in her pink two-piece bathing suit. She jumped up excitedly, running over and saying, "Hurry up and get changed! I've got a surprise for you!"
Deb is of medium build, 5'8" and about 135 pounds. She has a lovely round face framed with golden locks of shoulder length hair. She fills out her two-piece with a pair of very soft round 36C mounds. However, her hazel blue eyes are to die for. She can just make you melt to her will with the slightest glance. And her lusciously full soft lips make you melt into her arms every time.
She leaned over and gave me a quick, but opened mouth kiss with an even quicker teasing dart of tongue into my mouth. As I grabbed for her she pulled away out of my reach. "Hurry up! I can't wait to tell you what I have planned for tonight!" I got another quick tongue kiss and as she pulled away she rubbed my crotch, smiled, raising her eye brows in that
you know what I got planned for you
, look
She stepped away waving her hands for me to go, again saying, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"
So as instructed I quickly went to my room and changed into my bathing suit, returning to find her still sitting on the porch waiting for me. She had put one of my t-shirts on that stretched almost down to her knees. She jumped up, ran over to me, threw her arms around my neck and gave me a very passionate opened mouth kiss. Her leg worked its way between mine and urgently pressed into my hardening manhood. She kept the kiss going, reaching deep into my mouth with her tongue while her leg continued to rub back and forth across my hardening spear. I pulled her to me, returning her kiss with my tongue as well. When I was finally fully erect, which didn't take that long, she changed position slightly so that my protrusion fit snuggly into her obviously wanting crevice and at the same time started darting her tongue in and out of my mouth in a very suggestive way. I pulled her around, pushing her up against the porch wall and bent my knees slightly to bring as much pressure as I could to her obviously wanting needs. As I dry humped her, both our hands reached for each other's hips and we pulled each other together frantically. She moaned her appreciation into my mouth while her tongue busied itself exploring every corner of my mouth it could reach. I began to suck on it, until she pulled it straight and hard, sliding it in and out of my mouth again.
We had two porches. One on the front of the house, where my Dad was sitting, faced the lake. The side porch, which wrapped around from the front porch, where we were currently in a frantic coupling as close to intercourse as you could get without actually fucking, faced down the beach towards the neighbors. It was screened in and a wing off of our house blocked the view from the nearest neighbor's house. Mom's kitchen sat in the corner where the porches wrapped around. She had a window that faced out onto our porch but was further down from where we were coupling. The window was open however, and I'm sure she could hear our moaning.
My Dad and I had built the side porch a few years before, just about the time I was getting my drivers license. Actually, I had built most of it with his direction. It was screened in with a door into the house through the dinning room and a screen door out to the front porch. When we were all done he said, "Son, this is your porch. You will be getting your license soon and you will be dating. I don't want you taking your dates and parking some place. It's not as safe out there as it was when I was dating. Too many weird things happening. I'd rather you'd do your parking and necking right here where it's safe. I guarantee your privacy. Your Mom and I've discussed this and we will never come out on the porch while you are out here with anyone. We've discussed the birds and the bees, so I don't have to go into that. You know how we feel about waiting. However, if you choose not to honor our wishes, than we would rather it happen here, where it is safe. And by all means, wear some protection. You know what I mean."
And there was more to it than that, but you get the idea. Mom and Dad were true to their word, never once bothering me and any of the girls I took out there. Many of the girls where very uncomfortable necking there so close to my parents. Some refused altogether. They thought it was weird. So for those parking was the only recourse.
Finally she pulled away from me, grabbing my hand, Deb pulled me toward the glider. "I've got plans for us tonight. I'm so excited, I can't stand it!" She exclaimed, as I sat down on the nearest end of the glider. Smiling at me as she sat down in the middle to my right, facing me with her left knee against my right hip and her lower leg running along my thigh, and the tops of her toes rubbing over my knee.
"I could tell by the way you welcomed me. What's up?"
"I want to go up to the Derand Dirties."
"What?" I exclaim in disbelief. "Are you kidding?"
"No, not at all." Responding as though a little hurt by my questioning. "I thought you would really enjoy it."
"Do you know what the Derand Dirties are? Where did you hear about them?"
"Of course. It's a drive-in theatre that shows X-rated movies. I've always wanted to see one!" She replied getting excited again. "I thought you would enjoy the idea." She pouted, curling up to me, putting her head on my shoulder. She placed her hand on my chest and began rubbing circles all over my chest and tummy.
"I just didn't think you would like something like that. You get upset when you catch me looking at a Playboy. That's all."
"Well, this is different. It has guys too, not just girls." Her hand goes lower and lower on my tummy. "And you get to watch them do everything. The thought of it has just gotten me all turned on." Her hand now slipped under the elastic band of my bathing suit, grabbing hold of me. "I've been hot all day, just thinking about it."
"I can see." Squeezing her hand through my shorts.
"A couple of girls at work went up there last night with their boyfriends. They came in this morning talking all about it. It just sounded so exciting." She squeezed me hard, raised her head, looking me straight in the eye. "And they claimed they had a…
really
great time. If you know what I mean."
"They told you what happened?" I asked, incredulously.
"Sure. You know. Girl talk is all."
