I guess everyone my age has some drive in memories. I have a lot actually but one night in particular stands out in my mind. It was 1966 and I was a newly liberated young woman of 19, all graduated from High School and on my way in life. I'd managed to land a job as a stewardess and was preparing to move to Minneapolis to start work. My boyfriend Bob wasn't thrilled at the prospect of losing his "Hot blond surfer girl" as he called me, but I was thrilled at the upcoming opportunity.
The night in question began rather awkwardly. My little sister Crissy had been seeing a boy and, after two dates to chaperoned high school events, they wanted to go to the drive in to see a movie. Our mom wasn't too keen on the idea. I don't know why she was so protective of Crissy. Maybe it's because they look so much alike. My sister has small, almost non-existant tits but with large firm nipples that are actually flat on the tip. Her butt is rather prominant and she sports a shock of curly red hair. She doesn't think so, but she's actually really cute. Our mom has similar features and, though her hair has lost it's color, she was a redhead too at a younger age.
Anyway it was decided that we would "Double" to the movies. "She just might need a little looking after Debbie." My mother told me.
Oh Great. Just what I wanted. Babysit my little sister on probably my last night with Bob before I left for Minnesota. My mother was adamant and I knew I couldn't change her mind. Bob, as you might imagine, was similarly disappointed. "She's 18 for God's sake! Can't we ditch them?" he hissed.
At a drive in? Besides, we were taking my sister's date's car. It was a big '65 Ford Galaxy so there would be plenty of comfortable seating. That's just fine and dandy except Bob and I didn't exactly want to "Sit."
So Bob met me at our house and we waited for Crissy's date, Matt to show up. Crissy was wearing a typical outfit for her: A short green dress that did nothing to accentuate her positive features, no bra since she didn't really need one, and, I assumed, white cotton schoolgirl panties. The only kind we were "Allowed" to wear.
Matt finally showed up and I was surprised to find Mr. Tall Dark and Handsome standing there when my mom opened the door. I wondered why he was interested in Crissy who rarely dated and was introverted and shy by nature. He extended his hand and squeezed mine when we were introduced. His dark brown eyes just burned into mine!
"Crissy you didn't tell me your sister was Kim Novak!" he joked. He really was a hunky guy! I guess they'd been assigned as lab partners in chemistry class and developed a little chemistry of their own! Bob and Matt knew each other from the track team so the four of us actually got along pretty well.
We headed out for the Sepulveda drive in which was considered the local "Passion Pit." We'd told our mom we were going to a walk in theatre just to appease her but...nah! The conversation was flowing as we drove along and Matt spoke to me several times, always calling me by my name, which was...nice.
The movie we went to see, Alfred Hichcock's "The Birds" is now considered a classic but I really didn't think it was so great back then. Especially when Bob took me in his arms and began to french me right there in the back seat. I forgot all about my little sister and her date in the car with us and eagerly returned his kisses. We both felt the urgency of our now limited remaining time together. I reached for his cock and wasn't at all surprised to find that it had already hardened in his pants. Oh my God! what could we do?
My little sister, whom I assumed was still a virgin, and her boyfriend whom I'd virtually just met were only a few feet away in the front seat! Matt had his arm around Crissy and they seemed to be engrossed in the movie. With my heart racing, I unzipped Bob's slacks and reached for his cock, hoping a hand job could be discreetly accomplished here in the back seat.
But when I felt his hot hard flesh in my hand, my pussy began to wet my panty crotch. I dropped a mouthful of spittle onto my hand and began to stroke him as softly and quietly as possible. But Bob wasn't going to be satisfied with my hand.
"Oh Debbie let's fuck!" he breathed into my ear. "They aren't paying any attention to us! And if they do...so what?"
"Bob we can't!" I desperately fired back. "We can't just do it in front of them!"
"We're not in front of them, we're behind them!" He joked. I had to smile. Bob's sense of humor was always ready in any situation. He kissed me again and again and I continued to rub his cock sensuously. At one point, he grunted in pleasure and my sister turned her head towards us. I saw her eyes briefly lock on Bob's penis with my hand encircling it and she quickly looked away.
"On no! She saw us!" I thought as I continued to slide my hand up and down my boyfriend's big stiff cock. Bob reached, rather awkwardly for my skirt and I was forced to stop jerking him off. He kissed me again and began to slowly...maddeningly slowly...touch and caress my knees. And then my thighs...until at last he reached my white panties.
"Oh Bob No!" I complained, but it was no use. It was probably our last time together for some time and I knew he wouldn't be satisfied with a hand job. His fingers lightly grazed my desire swollen pussy through the warm cotton fabric of my panties as I opened my legs a bit further to give him greater access to my loins.
He teased his forefinger right up and then down the tight little cleft of my sex which brought a gasp from my lips. A gasp which unfortunately caught Matt's ear. He turned his head casually...as though I'd reacted to something on the movie screen. When he saw me with my legs open, skirt up around my waist and Bob's hand on my white panties, his eyes widened briefly, then he turned back around.
Bob and I were not sexual strangers. I knew that when his cock got so impossibly hard and he got a feel of my pussyflesh, he wouldn't be satisfied until he'd shoved every inch of his stiff penis into my cunt. And you couldn't exactly reason with him either. No. Now I had to figure out how and where. I was scoping out the eucalyptus trees that lined the perimeter of the drive in, thinking maybe we could sneak out there...but it was too late. The sensuous feel of my soft hand had worked his bloated prick into a frenzy. Bob slipped his finger inside the legband of my panties and treated himself to a teasing little taste of my bare pussy.
"Lift up Debbie!" He ordered me. I didn't want to. I really didn't but I also couldn't see what alternative there was. So...so I meekly complied and allowed my boyfriend to pull down my panties. Both Matt and Crissy looked back when they heard the rustling of our clothes. I couldn't believe what a spectacle we were making of ourselves. I mean, my sister and I have obviously seen each othr nude many times but...Matt? For goodness sake I'd just met him an hour or so ago!
Somehow Bob managed to take off my panties in the back of that Galaxy and he coaxed me down onto the seat with him behind me. He hadn't removed his slacks but there was still plenty of cock protruding from his fly. He lifted my left knee and settled in with his cock now laying right on my exposed pussy. He'd pulled up my skirt too. It was almost as though he was hoping my little sister and her date would look back and watch "The Show" taking place back there.
