Sara is a natural, subservient exhibitionist and I am a voyeur who loves candualism.
The Perfect Match
by Vanessa Evans
Part 02
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Christmas Break.
Things were quite quiet until Christmas, although Sara tells me that she often wears just a top when she goes to the communal kitchen and lounge in her flat as well as mine. Apparently she has had a few compliments about her being bottomless, but no one has complained so she keeps doing it.
Both Sara and I have told our parents about the new, significant other in our lives, and both sets of parents had invited us to spend Christmas with them.
This left us with the dilemma of what to do. Neither Sara, nor I, wanted to upset our parents so one night after we’d ravished each other’s bodies, we decided that we’d both go to our respective parent’s house on Christmas Eve, then on Boxing day I would travel to Sara’s parent where we’d spend a couple of nights. That over, we’d travel back to my parents for a couple of nights before we’d go back to the university.
Coincidentally, we both have one sibling, a brother that is around a year younger than we are.
Sara was a little worried about going to her parents because she was sure that her religious mother would have a go at her for wearing such short skirt, and possibly no bras.
“Just tell her that all the girls at the university wear skirts that short.”
“What if I accidentally flash my pussy to my father or brother?”
“Well I doubt that a 17 year-old boy is going to complain, and if your father says anything then just throw it back at him by telling him that good fathers don’t spy on their daughters.”
“Good idea, try to embarrass him, but there’s another problem, I doubt that my mother will let us share a bed, she still lives in the nineteenth century, you’ll probably have to use an airbed in my brother’s room.”
“What, no night and morning lovemaking sessions, how will I survive?”
“How will I survive?” Sara replied.
“It’s okay for you, you can use your vibrator to make you cum. There’s no way that I’m going to wank if your brother is in the room.”
“Good point, maybe some other opportunity will arise?”
“I hope so.”
Most students left for home as soon as classes finished which left Sara being the only one in her flat for a few days, only she wasn’t on her own, I moved into her room with her and we had a great time. Sara insisting that, A, she spend those days totally naked, and B, we fuck as much as we can to make up for what we wouldn’t be able to do whilst we were at our parents houses.
That would work for me so that’s what we did, only going out to get some food. Sara did order a pizza one day, and made herself very horny by opening the door to the delivery guy totally naked.
We did enjoy our cold pizza.
We were both a little depressed when we parted at the train station on Christmas Eve.
I was a little depressed until Boxing Day although we did have phone video sex when we were alone in our beds.
There was one bit of good news that my mother gave me when we were eating the first evening. One of my great aunts had died a few months previous and her Will had just been published. For a reason unknown to me, she had left quite a bit of money to both me and to my brother.
Aunt Beth had been a nice old lady and when we had visited her I often spent hours listening to her stories, possibly because there was nothing else to do, but they were amusing stories.
Anyway, my mother couldn’t put an a number to what Max and I would get, but she estimated that it might reach 5 figures.
Both Max and I were gob-struck, neither of us had any idea that aunt Beth was rich.
My mother also couldn’t put a date on when we would get the money but she guessed that it would be around Easter.
The time until I was leaving to go to Sara’s parents house went much the same as every other Christmas that I’d had there, except that I really wanted to be with Sara.
I hadn’t broached the subject of sleeping arrangement when Sara would be there, but just before I left, my mother said,
“I’ll wash the sheets on your bed so that they’ll be nice and fresh for you and Sara, I’m looking forward to meeting her.”
At the train station near Sara’s parents house it was a bit like those romantic novel meeting where 2 lovers run to each other and hug for ages. We were both very happy to be together again and we swore that it wouldn’t happen again.
On the bus we couldn’t stop talking while Sara held one of my hands. My other hand was under the front of her coat and her skirt, and I played with her clit as we talked.
Sara told me that she had accidentally flashed her pussy to her father while she was getting something from a low cabinet in the kitchen, and that he’d asked her why she wasn’t wearing any knickers.
Remembering what I had suggested, Sara had shut him up, and made his face go quite red before he left the kitchen saying no more.
*****
Sara’s parents house.
I got a warm greeting from Sara’ parents, and Tommy, her younger brother, and it didn’t take me long to see what Sara had said about her mother being very religious and old-fashioned, but she was pleasant with it. There was no way that I wanted to get in an argument with either of Sara’s parents so I just went along with everything that they said, after all, it was only for a couple of days.
I would describe those 2 days tense, cordial and frustrating. It had been 4 days since Sara and I had fucked, and her being beside me for most of that last 2 days only made it worse.
The night times were really bad. I was on the airbed in Tommy’s room, and, with my phone on mute. Sara and I had a text conversation with each of us describing what we would like to be doing to the other, and Sara describing what she was doing to her pussy.
Thankfully, Tommy was asleep as soon as his head hit his pillow.
A couple of times on both the nights, I suggested that we meet in the bathroom and get some relief, but there was only one bathroom and Sara was worried that we’d get caught, and she didn’t want to risk a fall-out with her parents.
That was the longest 2 days of my life and I was really pleased when we were walking towards the bus stop to go to the train station. Again, we were kissing on the bus, and my hand was under Sara’s coat and skirt making her cum. How Sara managed to not disturb the other passengers when she orgasmed I will never know.
After Sara had returned to normal she confessed that that was the first time that she had cum on a bus.
A few stops before we got to the train station we heard a girl say,
“Sara, Sara Thomson is that you?”
Sara froze, and I realised that Sara knew the girl. Our mouths parted, her hand left my jeans and my hand descended from under her skirt, although that left her skirt up around her waist and she made no attempt to pull it down leaving her bald pubis on display.
“Oh hi Mazie, how are you doing?”
“Judging by what you two were just doing, not a well as you. So who is this gorgeous hunk?”
“Mazie, Dylan, Dylan Mazie. Mazie was in my sixth form class at school so how are you Mazie, what are you doing with yourself these days?”
“I’ve got a temporary job at IKEA until I can find something better. You went to university didn’t you, is that where you met Dylan?”
“Yeah, almost love at first sight, anyone significant in your life Mazie?”
“Sorry, go to go, my stop, nice to see you again Sara.”
With that Mazie was gone and I turned back to Sara and put my hand on her bare thigh, her thighs having parted to give me access as she said,
“Well there no way that I’ll ever work at IKEA, now where were we?”
My hand went back to Sara’s clit, but not for long, the train station was the next stop.
*****
The train journey from Sara’s parent’s house to my parent’s house.
The train was relatively quiet and we managed to get some seats on a row on our own. We took advantage of that and Sara unzipped my jeans, got my cock out and impaled herself sitting sideways on my lap. With her coat over her legs. My hands very visible, her keeping still and us talking, it looked like we were just cuddling at talking.
To try to make me last longer, I told Sara about my 2 items of good news. She clenched her pussy muscles when I told her that my mother was washing the sheets on my bed so that they would be fresh for us.
Secondly, I told her about my aunt Beth and that I’d be inheriting some money soon and we spent a good 15 minutes planning on what we’d do with the money before I told Sara that her pussy was driving my cock crazy and that I was going to cum.
We both sat there as I shot my load deep inside her.
As the train slowed on the approach to the station, we took it in turns to go to the bathroom to clean-up.