Spring Break Ch 12 Monday Night

Spring Break Ch. 12: Monday Night

Wilma slipped into Dirk's bedroom to honor her dare

Category: Mature

Tags: Anal; Creampie; Eighteen; Shower; Sister's friend;

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Disclaimer:

This is a work of fiction. The work may draw on actual historical events, but the actions of the characters within these events are purely fictitious. Where actual institutions are mentioned, their names are used purely to fit the plot. No real person, group of persons affiliated with these institutions or the institutions itself, have engaged, to the author's knowledge, in the acts described in this work.

All characters in sexual situations, real or implied, are 18 or above. Any similarities between real persons and characters within this work are coincidental and unintended.

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Acknowledgements:

I am much indebted to kenjisato for the thorough editing of the text (multiple times) and making this story much more readable and enjoyable than I could master on my own. I take responsibility for any error that remains.

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'The Archives', in this work, is a romantic clearing in the sub-tropical mountain forest on the farm where the work plays off. The clearing is next to a mountain pool, fed from a waterfall. A cave with a soft, moss-covered floor, hidden by the waterfall's curtain, had been used by couples for over a hundred years to enjoy each other. Many women were deflowered, and several of them got pregnant in the process. Their couplings were captured into eternity with symbols scratched onto the rock face inside the cave.

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Earlier in the series:

Dirk and Steve had decided to visit Dirk's home on a farm near Tzaneen, where Dirk's young widowed step-mother (Ingrid), and his 18-year-old sister Alta lived. Their holiday started when they hit the road, in Dirk's red Citi Golf, to travel the 1,800 kilometers (1200 mi) from Stellenbosch where the two study at university:

Chapter 1

: With the radio broken Steve initially hassled Dirk about his sexual encounters, or fantasies thereof, with Ingrid. When Dirk denied all, they decided to tell each other about past sexual experiences to pass the almost-twenty hours they expected to be on the road, travelling over two days Steve was first to tell about the sex he had with Juliette, a lactating young mother, during his Rage holiday.

Chapter 2

: Dirk told of how he took the virginity of his best friend's twin sister.

Chapter 3

: Steve told of the recent sex he had with his sister's friend, Sandra, on the theme of Final Fantasy.

Chapter 4

: While the pair overnight at Steve's home; Steve's mother, Laura, relives some erotic memories. Sandra and Steve, meanwhile, continue their Final Fantasy tryst.

Chapter 5

: Back on the road after an intimate farewell, Dirk tells of his adventure with a girl, whose life he had saved after she was swept into the sea.

Chapter 6

: Steve tells of his group sex escapade during his Rage, having sex with three girls during a strip game.

Chapter 7

: Dirk tells how Steve's sister, Sis, and her friend, Sandra, surprised him in his bed the previous night. See also 'Sandra's Challenge' and 'Sis's Transformation' for more of their adventures.

Chapter 8

: The two horny friends, from all the sex talk in the car, arrived at Dirk's home, where Dirk discovered that his step-mother had fantasies about him impregnating her.

Chapter 9

: Steve got his chances to have sex with Alta, and get even with Dirk for having his way with Sis.

Chapter 10

: Alta tried to match Dirk up with her best friend - Wilma. But her boyfriend, Wimpie, arrived unannounced and Wilma spent the night with him.

Chapter 11

: While Dirk doing his rounds on the farm, Alta took Steve and Wilma to an idyllic and romantic clearing in the forest, where Steve worked his back into a spasm.

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"Let me check up on Steve." Dirk excused him from the dining table after supper and walked into the passage leading to the guest room.

*Tock-tock-tock*

"How is your back doing, pal?" Dirk peeked through the guest room's door at Steve. Steve's back had cramped up while having sex with Wilma earlier in the day. When Dirk heard nothing, he stepped into the room and shook Steve's shoulder. "Hey, pal. How's the back?"

Steve barely managed to open his sleepy eyes, he wouldn't have recognized Dirk if it wasn't for his voice. "I'm fine. I guess I have slumbered in." He was lying on his side with one knee pulled up and resting on a pillow.

Dirk chuckled. "And your supper is still untouched, shall I warm it up for you?"

Steve chuckled, which made him groan from the movement. "No, I'm not going to eat."

Dirk was still concerned. "How's the pain?"

Steve gave a wry smile. "I'll survive. Ingrid rubbed something into my back which she claimed helps for sports injuries and gave me a good dose of painkiller and left some on the bedside table. I should be good in the morning."

Dirk got curious. "And... was the trip to The Archives worth the pain?"

Steve breathed carefully before answering. "Absolutely, The Archives is a lovely place. I love the tradition. And thanks for suggesting that we leave our mark on the back of that boulder."

Dirk picked up the untouched plate and utensils and Steve's discarded T-shirt. "Okay, I don't think that I'll see you in the morning, I still have some inspections to do. I had arranged with Paul to leave before sunrise. Sleep well." He turned around and closed the door behind him.

Dirk dropped Steve's T-shirt in the laundry basket and placed the plate on the countertop in the kitchen before going to the scullery where Ingrid was packing the dishwasher. "Any boxes you want me to move around?"

Ingrid got upright and blushed when she looked into Dirk's eyes. "No, and don't interpret it as a request to... have sex with me when I do ask you to move boxes in the future. Last night may have been nice for both of us, but it was a mistake. I still aspire to get married, and... and I want to save my reputation for my future husband. I had my battles to get accepted by the community after your father got me pregnant."

Dirk chuckled. "Be careful of Steve, he may have his sights on you. He already ticked Alta and Wilma off his list. But, if you want to try it out, his cunnilingus skills are commendable."

Ingrid blushed. "Thanks for the warning, I'll be careful."

Dirk stepped towards Ingrid and wrapped an arm around her waist. "It's bedtime for me, goodnight and sleep well." He pecked a kiss on Ingrid's cheek. When Ingrid tried to break away, he leaned in again and planted his lips on Ingrid's while he slipped his free hand onto her breast.

Ingrid broke the kiss and pushed Dirk away. "Last night was the last time, am I clear?" Her voice had an authoritative tone.

Dirk smiled. "Just checking if you'll be ready for Steve. I'm expecting a visit from Wilma tonight." He turned around to leave, but remembered something. "I left Steve's plate in the kitchen, he didn't touch it."

Ingrid shook her head. "I'll attend to it. Do you think you'll finish your inspections tomorrow?"

Dirk smiled. "We've worked through the bulk of the farm, we should be done by around lunch time."

Ingrid turned back to the dishwasher when Dirk walked towards his bedroom.

After doing his ablutions, Dirk undressed and got into his bed, commando style. He reached for the leather-bound book with The Archives's detailed records to continue reading. It contained more detail than the scratched-out markings on the cave's rock-face.

He paged through the book until he reached the section for 'The Safe' - the part where the union of siblings and descendants of the farm owner with their spouses were recorded. He wanted to see if there was any substance to the rumor that his grandfather Hendrik and grandmother Aletta had sex in The Archives before their marriage.

He smiled as he found their record. His grandmother was a virgin - the record in the book shows that she lost her virginity ten days before their wedding. Dirk scanned for other interesting records, but most were of a generation before his grandmother. She was an only child.

He chuckled as he noticed the record of his uncle Hendrik and his wife Rebekka, who lost her virginity in The Archives almost a year before they married in 1975.

With no more people he could place, he paged over to the records in 'The Library', the section where the union of friends and neighbours with their spouses were recorded. The first record was from 1941, an era where Dirk was unlikely to recognize anyone. He decided to check the more recent records at the end of the list.

The first record he could relate to was from July 1986, Dennis Rheeder impregnated his wife, Diedré van der Walt. He smiled, realizing that it was when Wilma, their only child, was conceived. The couple must have been desperate to visit The Archives in winter for its 'magic'.

The name Derik, the brother of the neighbor, Adrian, and his wife, Sylvia, next caught Dirk's eye. She, too, got pregnant from their tryst in The Archives. The record was made in 1984, the same year that he was conceived. Dirk could put a name to the pregnancy - Riaan, his great rugby opponent from Pietersburg.

The next inscription, from 1983, contained a familiar name, Adrian, but the name of the woman, Elizabeth - she got pregnant, wasn't familiar to Dirk. Dirk pondered about the name, he should know the woman who should be about his mother's age. 'Elizabeth', he mumbled her name a few times, then his face lit up. 'Lisa'! Once he figured who the woman was, Dirk could put a name to the pregnancy - Eveline.

A shuffle at the door interrupted Dirk's research into the unions that happened at The Archives. He looked up to see Wilma, in her gown, closing the door carefully. He closed the book and stowed it on his bedside drawer's top. "Are you here to cancel our date?"

Wilma frowned. "Why would I want to cancel?"

Dirk chuckled. "I saw the way you were walking around early evening. Steve must really have fucked you hard. I mean, even his back acted up."

It was Wilma's turn to chuckle. "Yeah, he does have an insatiable appetite for rough sex. You must have seen how Alta walked around early morning." She stepped closer to his bed before she continued. "My pussy is, indeed, tender, so, I'll appreciate some tender loving care. But, the main reason for my discomfort is because..." Wilma hesitated, unsure of how to say it. "... because he took me in the back door... It was the first time that I had it anal."

Dirk scoffed. "T-L-C? Ha, Abe Lincoln was right. The good stuff coming to those who wait is only the leftovers from those who hustled first. And I'm the third in line after Wimpie and Steve!"

Wilma untied the gown's waistband and slipped the shoulders off. "What do you think? I believe there is still enough of me left for you to have a good time."

Dirk had to blink to be sure his eyes didn't deceive him. Wilma was standing there in the sexiest lingerie he had ever seen. It was a one-piece halter-neck in a red, lacy material. The sparse floral pattern made the material almost fully transparent and he could easily make out the dark patches of Wilma's areolae.

A deep neckline, which ended at her navel, displayed her cleavage and inner boobs nicely. Short, loose-fitting shorts rounded the garment off.

Dirk gasped. "Wow, what is it? A teddy-deluxe?" He could feel how his dick started to straighten itself.

Wilma chuckled, satisfied with Dirk's reaction. "It's a romper, my mother's. I found her selection of sexy sleepwear and sneaked this one into my backpack." She smiled. "As a treat specially for you." She took a deep breath. "You can think of a teddy as a one-piece swimsuit with shaped bra-cups. A romper, on the other hand, is more like a shorts jumpsuit." She pulled on the shorts' leg openings. "The leg openings are more open than the tight, high-cut openings of teddies."

Dirk turned onto his side and lifted the thin sheet under which he was lying. "You're going to get cold in that skimpy outfit."

Wilma gasped, she didn't expect Dirk's erection to point at her. "You're already naked!"

Dirk chuckled as Wilma slid in next to him. "I normally sleep commando, especially when I expect a hottie to visit me in bed."

Wilma reached for her neck to untie the halter's bowtie. "I guess that I'm overdressed then."

"No, not at all. I would like to explore the possibilities of this garment. The pretense of you protecting your assets, while I have full access to them is a great turn-on for me. And since you're in your mother's lingerie, I may even fantasize that I'm playing with her." The image of tit-fucking Barbara, before filling her pussy, flashed before his eyes. He reached for his bedside lamp and switched it off, leaving the room in darkness.

Wilma chuckled, as she shuffled over Dirk's bottom arm until her bums pressed onto Dirk's erection. "I thought you said that you're not into cougars!"

Dirk smiled and folded his arm over Wilma's chest to cup her upper breast. "It was you who planted the idea. I hope you don't mind." Through the thin material, he gripped her nipple between his fingers and twisted it.

Wilma giggled. "As long it remains a fantasy." A shiver ran down her spine when the thought that Dirk may well be able to get into her mother's bed crossed her mind. Since she became sexually active, she picked up signs of sexual activity, in her divorced mother's behavior, such as the number and variety of sexy lingerie she possessed. Her mother was also flirtatious with Dirk when he picked her up the day before. She shrugged the idea off and slid her hand over Dirk's to lift his hand. With her other hand, she lifted the cup and helped Dirk's hand in under the romper's breast-cup and onto her breast.

"Hmmm," Dirk moaned softly, and kissed Wilma's neck. He gave her breast a squeeze before tracing her hard nipple's outline with his index finger. He wondered if Wilma's mother's tits would also be so responsive?

"Huhh!" Wilma inhaled sharply, when Dirk pinched and pulled her nipple.

Dirk slipped his hand out from under the cup and cupped her breast again. He whispered softly into her ear, "Let me set the pace of the explorations of your body." He moved his torso slightly away from Wilma, so she could roll partly onto her back. It allowed Dirk to take her earlobe into his mouth. He pinched and rolled her nipple again through the thin material.

"Pfffhooohh," Wilma exhaled, as a pleasurable wave radiated from her nipple through her body. With her free hand, she reached down and worked her fingers through the romper's leg opening. She adjusted her legs to allow her finger onto her clit.

The movement caused her bum to tease Dirk's erection a bit. Dirk reached his arm down and slipped his hand through a leg opening. His hand took over the ministration duties of Wilma's fingers on her clit. He was surprised at how wet she already was.

This freed up Wilma's hand, she reached for Dirk's cock and wrapped her hand around it. She gasped when Dirk's dick tucked in her hand, the girth must even be bigger than Steve's. Her pussy spasmed when she recalled how Steve's dick stretched her earlier in the day. Wilma rolled completely onto her side into a full spoon.

Dirk smiled as a thought crossed his mind, and whispered softly, "Help me in." He worked his dick towards Wilma's pussy.

Wilma gulped. "We'll mess up my mother's romper."

Dirk insisted. "I want to be inside, we can always get you out of the romper before the main action starts." To prove his point, he kissed her neck before taking one end of the halter's bowtie into his teeth and pulled the tie free. He slid his hand in under the romper's cup and flipped it off Wilma's breast before cupping her D-cup breast.

Convinced, Wilma lifted her leg and helped Dirk's dick towards her opening. She whimpered softly, as Dirk's large dick started to fill and stretch her tender pussy. Her vaginal muscles clamped involuntarily around Dirk's dick as it slid deeper into her.

Dirk's dick tucked inside her, prompting a contented sigh from Wilma. He removed his hand and crossed his arms over Wilma's chest to cup both breasts, taking both nipples between fingers.

"Huuummmphh, aaauuuw!" Wilma grunted, as Dirk thrust the last of his dick into her while he pinched her nipples. A euphoric wave washed through Wilma's body. Wilma gripped Dirk's hand and pushed it into her breast. She slowly released the pressure when Dirk rolled and tucked the nipples with more tender care.

Wilma cooed, when Dirk pulled out and worked his dick back into her tight vagina. "I thought Steve was big, but you're even bigger, I'm glad you are doing it from behind." She cooed again, as another pump of Dirk's dick followed. "I'm sure you'll touch my cervix if you thrust deep in mission... huuummmphh... ary"

Dirk had thrust hard into Wilma, spurred on by her remark of his large dick. "Then we'll have to test that theory sometime." His dick pulsed inside her.

Wilma became aware of a trickle of juice seeping down her thigh, probably her newly aroused nectar supplemented with left-over jizz, which Steve had deposited earlier, worked out by Dirk's dick. The thought that they may spill on her mother's romper tensed her up. She reached down to confirm her aroused state. Her finger rubbed over her clit, just as Dirk thrust into her again. She quivered lightly, and her vagina clamped again around Dirk's large dick.

Sure that he got in as deeply as he could, Dirk settled down in rolling his hips gently, working his dick in small movements in and out of Wilma. He used the opportunity to focus his efforts on her tits.

Wilma reached for her pussy, she loved the tender loving care which Dirk's dick administered to her stretched pussy. It gave her time to adapt, to get used to the way he filled her. Wilma wanted to enhance the full feeling in her pussy and started working her clit, in time with Dirk's movements.

The thought of having sex with Wilma's mother popped back into Dirk's mind as he rolled Wilma's nipples between finger and thumb. Wilma's D-cup breasts were among the largest of women he had had sex with, making it easy to imagine that he was playing with her mother's even larger tits. His dick pulsed when he wondered if Wilma's mother's tits would be as firm as Laura's - he played with Steve's mother's firm tits when saying their goodbyes early morning the previous day, but she had a boob-job done and nipple piercings.

Wilma started to buck her hips into Dirk's movement, causing a continuous stream of sex juices to seep out of her pussy and down her leg, where it seeped into the romper's leg material. She wailed, when Dirk pinched and pulled her nipples, getting her closer to her orgasm.