Tom And Sue And John And Debbie Ch 27

TOM & SUE & JOHN & DEBBIE

Chapter 27

OL' KANSAS SEEKS HIS LIFE'S POT OF GOLD

Thank you for reading my serial novel, 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie.' If you haven't read Chapters 1-26, please do so before reading this chapter otherwise you'll be missing out on all the details of the story as it was told to me.

It's Wednesday afternoon and Debbie is just returning from her Wednesday classes, and as she walks into her Tri Delt room, she interrupts Sue and Beverly's phone conversation.

DISCLAIMER: All characters, appearing in the series 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie' are fictitious, as they do not exist. Any resemblance to a real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, and should not be construed to associate a real person, living or dead, with scenes or events described within the series, 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie.' Reverse Cowgirl.

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Beverly suddenly stopped, and said, "Sue, Roomie just walked in, so I'll let her take over, and fill you in on all the nitty-gritty that took place between her and University's star quarterback Sunday night! Trust me, Sue, from what Roomie described that took place between her and Larry, well, it's hotter than a mid-afternoon on the Fourth of July! Hey, Roomie, it's Sue."

Debbie took the phone from Beverly, but before she could say a word, I heard Beverly say, "Roomie, I'll leave it with you and Sue. I need to hustle over to the gym and shoot some hoops with Kellie Hindsun. Neither one of us have picked up a basketball, much less shot one, since before rush, and with practice starting in three weeks, well, we both need to get our shooting touch back in sync just a bit."

I heard Sis and Beverly's Tri Delt suite door shut as Beverly left for the gym, and seconds later, Sis asked, "Hey Sis, what's up? Did you and Tom make-up?"

I immediately answered, "No, Sis, not yet, but we've scheduled a meeting for tomorrow night to break the ice between us after Tom gets out of practice and film studies for the big game Saturday against the Trojans.

"Sis, Bev has got my curiosity up just a bit, so what happened Sunday night between you and Ol' Kansas?"

Debbie LOL replied, "I'll clue you in on all the nitty-gritty that took place between me and Larry in just a sec, and what happened WAS something I'd never expected to happen in a thousand years, but first, you'll never guess who gave Sally a call last night. Go ahead Sis...take a wild guess."

I thought for a second and answered, "It must've been Steve--right? So, what happened to him?"

Debbie giggled a bit and answered me, "No Sis, it wasn't Steve--it was JOHN, and he called Sally from the Olympic Village in London!"

I was taken aback just a bit, remembering what John had told me the night before, and immediately interrupted, "Seriously? John called me last night too, and accepted my invitation to be my date for State's Homecoming, something I unthinkingly extended to him the night before school started when he unexpectedly called from Colorado Springs. And Sis, I really can't explain why I invited John to be my Homecoming date unless at the time it was just to rub Tom's nose in it a bit more. After all Sis, it WAS Tom's idea for John to fuck me that night in the apartment in order to relieve his guilt for what happened this summer when he fucked first Sally, and then you...behind my back."

Debbie quickly cut in and replied, "Sis, YOU watch your step with John because Sally told me last night in not so many words that John is trying his dead level best to work things out with her, and he called her for the first time about three weeks after what took place that July 30th night at the apartment.

"Sally told me that John called her from the airport the evening before he left for the final two weeks of Olympic training in Colorado Springs, and was all but getting down on his knees asking for Sis' forgiveness, over and over again, for the way things came down that July 30th night in the City.

"John kept telling her how sorry he was for the way things came down, but something happened to him that at night, and he suddenly realized he loved her more than he'd ever loved anyone else, including me, and his one-time heart throb, Stacy Anderville, who dumped John right before the beginning of his senior year at Dragon. Sis, do you know about Stacy?"

I paused just a bit and then answered, "Yes, I do. Mary Ann not only told me the whole story about John and Stacy, but how she ended up at University instead of going to State with Tom and John, and what caused her to end the brother and sister relationship she'd shared with John since the summer before their sophomore year at Dragon High."

Debbie hesitated for a brief moment, and then said, "Sis, Mary Ann and me got extremely close during rush, and after I cried on her shoulder about everything that happened this past summer, she shared the stories about what happened between John and Stacy, and of course her and Tom, however, she stopped short of elaborating on why she cut off all ties with John over something that happened during their freshman year in college. All Mary Ann would tell me was her and John's brother and sister relationship came to an abrupt halt over something that should have never happened.

"Anyway, Sis, back to Sally and John. Sally, pretty much laid it on the line to John right from the get-go that he had a lot, and I mean a lot, of sucking up to do before she'd even consider any possible reconciliation for what had taken place that July 30th night. And even though Sis was pissed off to high heaven the way things came down that night, but at the same time, Sally always loved fucking John, and once they were in his bedroom with the door shut and locked, Sally didn't try and fight it, but instead, just let loose and enjoyed all the pleasures John's cock had to offer not only for the rest of the night, but until sometime around the mid-morning hour the next day when me and Sally finally left the apartment.

"Anyway, Sis, according to Sally, John has never let up, and has been calling her on a weekly basis ever since. John is not only trying to work things out with her, but is using Sis' love for cheerleading to sway her into transferring to Western with him once he gets back from the Olympics. And since Western is an NAIA school, and not NCAA, Sis could be a cheerleader while in graduate school.

"Now correct me if I'm wrong, but John left for Colorado Springs sometime in the early evening after he and Tom tag teamed you in the apartment--didn't he? So, it's my guess that after finally getting to fuck you, John is playing both you and Sally along on a string. So, I'm telling you what I told Sally last night, 'Proceed with extreme caution if you're entertaining ANY thoughts whatsoever about having any type of relationship with John.'

"Sis, like I told you at the Dairy Queen before I left for rush at University, and you left for State and pre-season basketball practice, 'I'm through with John forever! He can't be trusted and he'll never be true to you.'

"Think long and hard about it, Sis. Work things out with Tom, and if you can't, YOU owe it to ME to tell me, just in case I have any second thoughts about making a play for Tom. Now, after Sunday night, I'm not saying that I will, but if I do decide to make that play, I could do so without any reservations or hard feelings ever coming between us ..."

I interrupted Debbie and said, "Sis, like I told you at the Maroon & White, 'I'm going to really try and work things out with Tom, but what happened that night when Tom handed me over to John on a silver platter was a traumatic experience, and has left a deep scar on my heart.'"

Debbie sensed I was getting a bit emotional and answered, "Sis, what happened that July 30th night may not have been the traumatic experience you experienced when Tom and John tag teamed you, but at the same time, what happened that July 30th summer night has left a deep scar on my heart too. Sis, things will work out if you'll just give it some time, and while you're sorting things out don't do anything stupid Homecoming night with John that you'll end up regretting. Trust me, Sis, John's not worth it!

"Now about Larry, or Ol' Kansas as we all used to call him, if you're asking me, did I let him go right in for the kill, and give it up to him right off the bat, like Angie did, well, the answer is NO! However, at the same time, I was utterly caught flat-footed that Larry, not Ol' Kansas, was no longer the shy, naïve, modest guy that we all knew back in Dragon!"

I regained my composure, giggled a bit, and replied, "OK, give me the low-down on what took place. By the way, Sis, is Ol' Kansas, oops, I mean Larry, really equipped with the python that Angie described?"

Debbie was LOL and replied, "Sis, slow down just a bit and let me get to the nitty-gritty, but the answer is a definite 'YES'!"

"Sis, Angie may have been right on target in describing Larry's cock's length as an eight incher, but one thing is for SURE, she missed his cock's girth by a good country mile!

"The way Larry's cock felt in my hand told me a whole different story than the five incher Angie had described! Larry's cock was actually pretty proportionate to Tom and John's in the girth department because there was this noticeable gap between my thumb and index finger, and we both know for a fact that the two of them are packing a couple solid six inchers--don't we, Sis?"

I was stunned just a bit at what Debbie said, and immediately cut in asking, "Sis, I can't believe what I'm hearing! From the sounds of what was happening, it seems like you definitely ended up giving Ol' Kansas, or Larry, one of your five-star hand jobs--didn't you?"

Debbie giggled a bit and promptly answered, "Sis! QUIT jumping to conclusions! But just to cure your nosy curiosity...the answer is 'NO.' Now, do you want to hear what happened, and how it happened, or not?"

I replied, "Yes and I imagine you're just itching to tell me all about it, so fire away!"

Debbie giggled a bit and answered PDQ, "Once y'all left the Maroon & White, I was in a teasing mood, and not only continued to tease Larry a bit by rubbing my 36D's all over his chest while we slow danced to the rhythm of the music, but every so often I'd rub his crotch with a couple well placed cheerleading booty rolls, and it wasn't long thereafter that the bulge in Larry's ultra-thin, lightweight, University warm-up pants felt every bit like the python Angie had described.

"I guess it was maybe ten minutes after y'all had left when everyone started dirty dancing. Larry and I were bumping and grinding, and as I was grinding my booty up against Larry's crotch, my gym shorts slipped to the side, and before one could bat an eye, I could feel Larry's hard cock rubbing against my satin silk bikini panties.

"We were in sync with each other, so I never let up, and as we were grinding booty to crotch, I could feel his cock through those ultra-thin warm-up pants not only getting bigger, but harder by the second as it repeatedly rubbed against my paper-thin silk bikini panties. And Sis, I hate to admit it, but the feeling of his hard cock rubbing against my panties made me more than just a bit horny too!

"Anyway, just as 'Bump n' Grind' was coming to an end, Larry grabbed me my hips, and with this firm vice-like grip on my hips he pulled me into his crotch, and started feverishly grinding his cock against my panties.

"And, Sis, even though I had a pretty good idea of what was about to happen, at the same time I kept in sync with him, and it wasn't but a few seconds later when Larry let out a series of soft moans, 'Ohh...ohhhh...ohhhhh', and for the next several seconds, Larry continued to grind his cock uncontrollably against my panties. 'Bump n' Grind' had just ended when Larry's moans became a series of ahhs, and as he stood motionless, he finally released that vice-like grip from my hips.

"I was dead sure what'd just happened, but I kept my mouth shut, and as we walked back in the direction of our table, I took Larry by the hand and said, 'Larry, I think it's time we left!' And since Larry hitched a ride to the M&W after practice, we got into my Mustang.

"Once we were buckled down in my Mustang, I asked Larry, 'So what frat house do you live in?' Larry replied, "Deb, I'm not a fraternity sort of guy, so I never pledged, but instead chose to live in the dorm, 'n since I became a starter, well, I got a single room in Baker Tower along with several other starters that didn't go the fraternity route."

"I looked Larry in the eyes, smiled, and asked, 'Baker Tower? Isn't Baker a co-ed dorm?'

"Larry was giggling as he replied, 'Yes Deb, it is. Most all of University's athletes that didn't pledge a fraternity or sorority live in Baker. My room is sandwiched between two soccer players 'n two volleyball players, but don't get the wrong idea, our rooms aren't connected, 'n each room is more like its own hotel suite 'n has its own private bathroom.'

"I laughed at Larry's innocent comment, and as I pulled into Baker's parking lot, Sis, it was lit up like Central's baseball field the night we all went to watch Henderson and North Center play in the regional championship...remember?"

I smiled as I answered Debbie, "Yes, Sis, I remember", and in an instant Debbie carried on.

"Sis, I parked my Mustang pretty close to the front entrance of Baker Tower under one of those towering light poles, smiled a naughty girl smile, and asked, 'Larry, it seems like your cock was getting just a bit worked up while we were dancing, and that certainly wasn't the case back in Dragon--was it?'

"Sis, Larry's face was immediately blushing, and as it got redder than a beet, he finally spoke, 'I'm sorry Deb...I just couldn't help it! Just the thought of me 'n ya being together, 'n after what ya said in the Maroon & White 'bout the next time I get to see your beautiful breasts, well, the way ya were teasin' me while we were slow dancin', woulda sure-as-shootin' made a young Catholic priest think twice 'bout 'em vows he made!

"'Not to mention, Deb, the way ya were rubbin' those soft ta-tas through that flimsy University cheerleadin' Tee ya are wearin' all over my chest, 'n from time to time rollin' those sexy hips of yours up against my crotch...well, Deb, it was your fault that my cock went to gettin' harder by the second...'n to top it off, when we were bumpin' 'n grindin' those shorter than short gym shorts ya are wearin' damn sure didn't help too much either! Besides, since I went commando tonight, it just added fuel to a blazin' fire, 'n I couldn't help it! The feelings of ya grindin' that super sexy booty of yours all over my crotch had me so worked up that I creamed in my pants!'

"I giggled at Larry, smiled another one of my naughty girl smiles, and said, 'I thought so!'

"Moments later, I looked into Larry's baby blue eyes and said, 'Well Larry, I guess this is goodnight until after Saturday's game and our first official date.'

"Larry looked me in the eyes, and without hesitation asked, 'Deb, I know homecomin' is six weeks away, but I want ya to be my homecomin' date. How 'bout it, Deb?'

"Sis, as we continued to look into each other's eyes, I replied, 'Larry, I'm both honored and flattered that you'd want me to be your homecoming date, but since homecoming is a good six weeks away, and lot of things can take place between now and then, well for now anyway, let's just see how things go between us for the next six weeks or so--okay?'

"Larry never said a word, unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over, put his left arm around my shoulder, and as he gently rubbed the back of my neck, he gave me a peck on the lips, kinda like he always did back in Dragon, but what happened next...caught me completely off guard!

"Larry smiled, and as he looked into my eyes, he raised his right hand to my face, lifted up my chin, and kissed me again.

"At first it was just a small, gentle, meaningful kiss as our lips brushed softly against each other's, like butterfly wings, but within an instant, things changed into one of those improbable Hallmark moments, and for the next minute or so, we locked lips with an absolute I can see the stars, knock your socks off, red hot Frenchie that sent shivers from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet!

"And, truthfully Sis, I guess the old saying, 'it's in his kiss' gets straight to the heart of the matter because what was happening was an exact re-creation of James Bond and Pussy Galore in Goldfinger!

"Sis, our lips pressed hard against each other's, and as I parted my lips a bit wider, Larry slowly sild his tongue inside my mouth, and when his tongue lightly licked the underside of mine...well, that's when the lights went out in Georgia!

"We immediately pressed our lips harder against each other's, opened our mouths wider, and slowly swirled around tongues in a circular motion around each other's, and in nothing flat, we locked lips with one of those soulful, sexy, sweltering French kisses!

"I mean, our tongues were taking possession of each other's mouth...swirling all around the inside of each other's mouth, running back and forth across the roof of our mouths, and as our tongues twirled around each other's, it was like we were licking a cone of soft-serve ice cream at Dragon's DQ!

"It was when we were finally breaking our kiss that Larry put the cherry on top of our kiss, and lightly sucked on my tongue, reminding me somewhat of the way John, Steve, and of course, Tom, always ended their sexy 'want you now kisses'.

"It was after we finally broke THAT kiss that I looked into Larry's baby blue eyes, and between shallow pants, I tried to put into words the feelings that I had just experienced, and blurted out, 'Whew! Larry, WHY in the world didn't you kiss me like that back in Dragon?'

"Sis, Larry pulled me in closer, sighed a bit, and replied, 'Deb, back in Dragon, well, we were just casually dating as friends, 'n I didn't want to come on too strong since ya made it clear as day right from the git-go that ya were in love with that wrestler, 'n well, I guess at the time, I was still a-thinkin' a bit 'bout Linda, but that was then 'n this is now--both that wrestler 'n Linda are long gone.'

"Larry smiled a sheepish grin in my direction, and without hesitation added, 'Besides Deb, I've learned a thing, or two since we casually dated just a bit back in Dragon, not only from that wild woman at State, but from Coach Kip, 'n just like I told Coach Sawyer back in Topeka, "YA ARE the jewel in the crown, THE cream of the crop, THE girl every guy dreams 'bout', 'n Deb, even though ya warned me right up front when we were casually datin' back in Dragon "Not to get attached to ya because ya had deep feelings for that wrestler," well, the truth of the matter is...I did. I fell hook line and sinker for ya, 'n even though ya never mentioned it, well, ya had to know it--didn't ya?'

" I smiled, and after a brief moment answered, 'Yes Larry, I realized it right off the bat. The way you always looked at me, all the little and thoughtful things you were doing for me, the way you treated me like I was your queen everywhere we went, and how you got so upset whenever I brought up John.'

"Larry returned my smile, looked me dead in the eyes, and said, 'Deb, what I said 'bout ya to Coach Sawyer, well, I meant every word of it! So, Deb, I'm hopin' tonight is just the beginnin' for us to be together for a long, long, long time. I mean, Deb, I'm hopin' 'n a-prayin' it's like, well, till death do us part!'

"Sis, what Larry said really didn't come as any great surprise, but truthfully, since we both know what a sincere, warmhearted guy Larry is, well, I was just a bit taken when he said, 'Till death do us part.'

"So, instead of perhaps slipping up to his room for a repeat performance of this Hallmark moment kiss, I decided a road trip was in order to gain just a bit of privacy, and within an instant, I said, "Buckle up stud--we're leaving!"