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Themes
or
Playing Truth or Dare with my Tomboy Cousin on the Farm during Summer 
Vacation

Felix Phile December 2000

Before we continue with the story, I'd like to say that I didn't get much 
feedback on the earlier chapters of "Themes". There were a few people, who 
sent some very kind words, but not many. If that's an indication of the 
interest in this story, then I'll stop writing it. Please remember that it's 
the only payment I get.

email: felixphile@hotmail.com
website: www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/FelixPhile/www

Now, the story continues...

*

Chapter 10

I don't know if Aunt Mary was concerned about the amount of time that Karen 
and I were spending together, or whether she was just an interfering 
busybody, but she decided that my social circle needed expanding. Over 
dinner midweek she announced that she had been talking to the mother of 
Sarah, the girl I'd met at church. It seems that Sarah had mentioned me to 
her mother and how she thought I should meet some of the other teens in the 
area.

When Aunt Mary was at one of her many church meetings she and Sarah's mom 
arranged a date for me, or a least a social outing. They had even gone as 
far as finding another guy to join us, so as to make it a double-date. They 
had talked to another mother and arranged for a local boy by the name of 
Joseph to make up the foursome.

I wasn't sure about this whole thing, and later that evening when Karen and 
I were watching TV, I asked her about it. The first thing Karen said was 
that her mother had a tendency to meddle and it was easiest to just go with 
the flow. I said I wasn't sure how this fit in with our clandestine 
relationship and Karen explained her view:

"Felix, I thought about it and I came to a couple of conclusions. First, 
this thing isn't going to go anywhere. We're cousins, and our families would 
freak if they found out. Also, we live a long way apart and we probably 
won't see each other much.

"The second thing is - I don't think either of us is looking for a 
relationship. I love you as a cousin and a friend, and I sure do like the 
sex part, but I don't think we're going to plight our troths, do you?"

I agreed with what she said, and told her so. I also said that I thought 
Sarah was pretty cute and asked if she'd be jealous. Karen said, "Maybe a 
little, but not much. Joseph is pretty cute too."

She went on to tell me about Sarah and Joseph. They both went to her school, 
Joseph in her grade and Sarah a year behind. Because they lived in a small 
community Karen knew quite a bit about both of them and their reputations. 
Sarah lived in town and was pretty popular. She had regular dates but no 
boyfriend. Karen hadn't heard anything about Sarah 'putting out' so she 
figured Sarah had never gone very far.

Karen had more to say on Joseph. She was in a few classes with him and knew 
he was pretty smart, but he was also shy. She said he was a good-looking guy 
and farm chores had made him pretty fit. I told her it sounded like she had 
more than a passing interest.

"Yeah, I guess I do," she replied. "I think he's interested too. I see him 
looking at me sometimes in class, but whenever I catch him looking he always 
looks embarrassed. I talk to him between classes sometimes, but he always 
has to leave right after school; he has a part-time job after school."

"I guess you don't mind going out with him then?"

"Nah, maybe my mom did something right for a change."

"So, if - by chance - you and Joseph happened to be alone for a bit, that 
wouldn't bother you?"

Karen grinned at me and said, "No, I guess that would okay, and if that left 
you and Sarah by yourselves, that'd just be something you did for me?"

"Just as a favour to you," I replied with my own grin, "but if I hear Joseph 
trying to protect his virtue I may have to come running."

"Yeah, right!"

~

Friday night was the big night. We had settled on going to see a 
slice-and-dice movie at a theatre about an hour's drive away. We were going 
to take the Buick because Joseph only had a pickup truck. We picked up Sarah 
first, as Joseph's farm was on the other side of town. She was dressed in a 
simple skirt and blouse. I think she'd picked an outfit that didn't look 
dressed up but still very flattering.

There was enough room on the bench seat of the car that the three of us 
could fit, so I sat in the middle with the girls on either side. I had to 
put my legs on Sarah's side of the transmission hump so we were kind of 
squished together. Because my arms were getting a bit cramped I ended up 
stretching them out across the top of the seat back. This didn't bother 
Sarah at all, who moved in a little closer so that she was tucked up against 
my side. I hadn't planned this, but I wasn't complaining.

When we got to Joseph's place he was just coming out the door - I guess he'd 
seen the car coming down the lane. We all got out while Karen introduced me. 
Joseph seemed like a nice guy, taller than me by a couple of inches, with 
sand-coloured hair in need of a trim that he kept brushing away from his 
eyes. I could see what Karen meant about him being fit - farmwork had put 
some sizeable muscle on his lanky shoulders.

This time Sarah and I got into the back seat while Joseph sat up front with 
Karen. There was no good excuse for Sarah and I to squeeze together this 
time so we just made ourselves comfortable for the ride. We made pleasant 
conversation for the trip; I found out that Joseph was planning to go to 
university after highschool and had the grades to get a scholarship. He was 
thinking of med-school eventually but wan't sure. He also had very dry sense 
of humour once he loosened up.

Sarah was pretty nice too. I'd been worried that she'd be a classic 
dumb-blonde but she turned out to be quite bright too. She asked a lot of 
questions about living in a big city - I think she had plans to get out of 
Smithwater as soon as she could. At one point she started doing this 'poor 
innocent country girl' schtick with fluttering eyelashes and coy looks that 
was pretty funny and flirty too.

As we drove I could see Joseph looking at Karen. She couldn't see it as she 
was driving, but he looked pretty smitten. I think it was no coincidence 
that he was the one Aunt Mary found to round out the foursome. Maybe his 
mother had known something.

~

I don't remember what movie we saw but I do remember some plot details. 
There was a place where something evil had happened years before. A bunch of 
teenagers were going to stay there even though they'd heard the legends and 
been warned to stay away by the locals. There were a couple of slutty girls 
who ran around in their underwear and one good girl. The slutty girls and 
their boyfriends got killed in gruesome ways while the good girl managed to 
escape (maybe).

What I do remember is sitting beside Sarah in the half-full theatre. She 
would lean close and we would whisper jokes about the movie. During the 
scary bits she wrapped her arms around my arm and squeezed. This had the 
effect of pressing her very firm breast against my arm, much to my pleasure.

During a lull she switched from grabbing my arm to holding my hand. When the 
next scary bit came along she took my hand with both hers and shoved it 
between her knees. Well I tell you, it wasn't my hair that was standing on 
end.

Eventually the movie ended and Sarah let go of my hand. As we walked out of 
the theatre I was glad to have the free magazine to keep in front of me 
while things subsided. We made our way back to the car and got in for the 
ride home. This time Sarah sat right beside me and immediately took my hand. 
I don't know if anything happened with Joseph and Karen in the movie but 
Joseph was still acting pretty shy. He just sat on his side of the car for 
the trip.

Part way through the drive back Sarah put her hand under my arm and used 
both hands to pull mine into her lap. This had the dual effect of pushing 
her breast against my arm and leaving my hand on her bare knee. Once again 
little Woody was on the rise. We got kind of quiet as the movement of the 
car jostled us around, gentling rubbing.

As we approached Smithwater we realized that we still had an hour or so 
before we had to be back at home. Sarah suggested that we go up to the 
lookout on the mountain and watch the sky. Since it was a clear night the 
stars should be pretty spectacular.

We got to the top of the mountain and climbed out of the car. Sarah told me 
that there was a clearing with a good view that we just had to go to. She 
took me by the hand and led me slowly through the near blackness, leaving 
Karen and Joseph at the car.

We got to the clearing and Sarah started pointing out some of the 
constellations. I found out that she had quite an interest in astronomy and 
she tried to point out some of the interesting stars. I stood behind her 
trying to look up her outstretched arm to see which one she was pointing at, 
but I got distracted by the smell of her hair.

I moved closer and sensed a shiver run through her. "You're cold," I said.

"A bit," she replied so I started rubbing her upper arms with my hands. 
Sarah turned around and moved in close so I wrapped my arms around her. 
"That's better," she murmured into my chest.

"Sarah, what's going on here?" I asked. "I'm not complaining or anything, 
but you don't seem to be the type to move this fast."

She moved back a bit and looked up at me. "I'm not, but I already know that 
I like you, and you're going to be gone in a couple of weeks - we don't have 
a lot of time. You see, there's only two ways a girl can behave in this 
town.

"If a girl has sex with a guy around here, everyone knows it the next day, 
and then every guy who takes her out expects to screw her. So if she doesn't 
have a long-time boyfriend then she's with a different guy every week. There 
aren't any guys around here that I want a long-term relationship with and 
I'm not a slut. I don't want to be like most of the girls around here who 
get pregnant at seventeen and have to get married before it shows.

"The other type of girl is prim and proper. She can still go out with guys, 
but always in a group and never gets a reputation. Your cousin Karen's a bit 
different, she doesn't fool around, but she's no goody-two-shoes either. I 
really respect her."

"So what's that got to do with me?" I asked.

"Now you come along, and you're kinda cute and not too stupid."

"Gee, thanks!" I interrupted.

"So anyway, I figure if we should happen to get along and maybe have some 
fun, you're leaving soon and nobody's ever going to hear about it. Well, 
except Karen, and I think she'll keep it to herself."

"Sounds like you have it all figured."

"I think so."

At that she pulled me a little closer and we started kissing. Sarah must've 
kissed someone before, because she sure was good at it. My erection returned 
and I know she could feel it, but she just hugged me harder and squeezed it 
against her tummy. I could feel her nipples harden and stick into my chest.

Despite the heat we were generating, the rapidly cooling night got to us. 
Sarah started to shiver, then I did. We decided we better return to the car 
and stumbled our way through the darkness. As we got close I could make out 
the interior light of the car. Karen and Joseph had gotten cold too and 
moved into the car. Obviously they hadn't got nearly as friendly as me and 
Sarah had, because they were sitting on opposite sides of the car with their 
backs against the doors.

When I opened the door to let Sarah in, we found that they were in the 
middle of a debate on the ethics of animal testing. How they got onto that I 
will never know. Sarah and I got in and we made the slow drive down the 
hill.  Karen suggested that we drop Joseph off first, then Sarah on the way 
back through town.

We were all talking about what a good time it had been when Sarah suggested 
that we go to her house the next evening. She was sure it would be okay with 
her parents so we all agreed. After dropping Joseph off we came back by 
Sarah's house. She and I got out of the car and I got a quick peck on the 
cheek goodnight.

I got into the vacant front passenger seat of the car and we drove back to 
the farm. It didn't take long for Karen to get nosy about our time on the 
mountain.

"Looks like you and Sarah are getting along."

"Yeah, I guess. She's a nice girl."

"So what happened when you were looking at the stars."

"A gentleman never tells!"

"Oh yeah, you're a gentleman all right! So give, what happened? The truth 
now."

I gave her a quick description, including Sarah's reasoning.

"She's a smart girl, Sarah," said Karen. "You could do worse."

"Yeah, I guess," I said thoughtfully, "but whatever happens, it's done in a 
couple of weeks."

Then I turned on her, "So what's with you and Dr. Bones?"

"Nothing with us, not that I would have stopped him. He's just too sweet a 
guy, I may have to knock him down and jump on him."

I laughed at that, picturing scrappy Karen attacking some guy twice her 
size.

"Well, maybe you can corner him tomorrow night somehow. Give me the sign and 
I'll trip him while you push."

"It's a deal. Somehow I don't think you'll need help tomorrow."

I thought about that and smiled to myself.

~

When we got back to the farm we headed straight upstairs towards the 
bedrooms; Aunt Mary had gone to sleep hours earlier. As we said goodnight I 
gave Karen a kiss. It was surprisingly platonic considering what we'd been 
up to on other days, but it seemed right.

As I changed into sleepwear I noticed that my cock was still half hard. Not 
surprising after my time with Sarah, I figured I'd just have to take care of 
it after I brushed my teeth. I walked out to the bathroom and paused; I 
could hear a faint squeaking from Karen's room and realized she had similar 
thoughts.

Chapter 11

After supper on Saturday we took the Buick into town to Sarah's house. It 
was a classic two-story house complete with white picket fence. Sarah 
greeted us at the door and led us inside and down to the basement 
'rec-room'. She told us that there had been no problem when she told her 
parents about the planned visit, but they had already made plans to be away 
for the evening.

The rec-room had been nicely fixed up with wood panelling and a small bar 
with fridge along one wall. Sarah had put out bowls of pretzels and chips on 
the coffee table and told us there was pop in the fridge. There were two 
large low armchairs and a matching couch by a colour TV. Just as we were 
sitting down the doorbell rang and Sarah went upstairs to answer it.

We could tell by the sounds that it was Joseph at the door, whom Sarah soon 
led downstairs. As Sarah took requests for refreshments, Joseph settled into 
the couch where Karen was already sitting; I had taken one of the armchairs. 
Sarah gave us our drinks, but instead of sitting in the other chair she 
squeezed in beside me. Joseph explained that his parents had dropped him off 
and he'd need a lift home.

We made small talk for a while then Karen picked up the remote for the TV. 
Sarah had cable, which was still pretty new in Smithwater; VCR's were still 
years away. Karen started flipping through the channels and eventually left 
it with a movie on but the sound off. Then Sarah suggested we play cards.

We tried playing Cribbage for a while, and this meant that Sarah couldn't 
share my chair. After we'd played a full game of that we debated what else 
to play. We ended up at Go Fish! because nobody felt like thinking too hard.

Not long after we started playing Karen began cheating. Every time Joseph 
would turn to talk to me, Karen would lean over and look at his cards. It 
didn't take long for him to catch on and he jokingly kept his cards close to 
his chest. This gave Karen the excuse to lean right across him as he tried 
to keep his cards away from her. After this went on for a bit everyone was 
laughing and getting punchy.

Then Sarah refused to believe me when I told her to Go Fish! after she asked 
for eights. She came over to my chair and tried to wrestle the cards out of 
my hand. This resulted in her sitting in my lap while I tried to hold her 
still with one arm and keep the cards away with the other.

After this little bit of frolic ended Sarah jumped up and said, "I know, 
let's play 'Spin The Bottle'."

Joseph looked a little dubious, but Karen was all for it. I said, "Sure, why 
not. How are we going to do this?"

Sarah got an empty pop bottle from behind the bar and said, "Everyone sits 
on the floor. We each take turns spinning the bottle and kiss whoever it 
points to."

"Well, I'm sure not going to kiss Felix!" Joseph contributed.

"No, just whichever girl is closest you goof!" Karen answered.

Just for appearances I threw in, "I'm not sure, I mean Karen and I are 
cousins."

Sarah said, "Oh, come on. You guys must have kissed before - you can do that 
kind of kiss. It's not like you'd be the first kissing cousins in 
Smithwater."

We started the game with just little pecks, mostly I think so that Joseph 
wouldn't get scared off. One time when Sarah spun and the bottle pointed at 
me she leaned over too fast to kiss me and we ended up falling over with 
Sarah on top. She stayed there while we kissed and it went a little longer 
that the previous ones.

On Joseph's turn it the bottle landed on Karen and I think she decided to 
pick up the pace. As Joseph leaned down to kiss her, she put her hands 
behind his head and held him there for a good smooch. When they finished 
Karen had a big grin and Joseph looked a little stunned and embarrassed.

I hoped to make this more interesting and spoke up with, "You know, I think 
maybe the kissers should have a moment to themselves, what do you guys 
think?"

Karen said, "Sure, but how are we going to do that? Do we just turn our 
backs?"

Sarah looked around for a moment, then said, "I know! There's a big closet 
by the stairs where we keep the winter coats and stuff, they can go in 
there."

"Great, we'll do that. Okay, Joseph?" I asked.

Joseph looked steamrollered but replied, "Uh, sure, I guess."

The next spin was Karen's and the bottle picked me. We went into the closet, 
which had enough room despite all the coats in it. We pulled the door closed 
and it was pitch black. Karen squeezed up to me and I gave her an 
affectionate kiss. I asked if she was having fun and she said, "Wait 'til I 
get Joseph in here!"

On my spin I got Sarah, who jumped up and dragged me by the hand to the 
closet. We pulled the door closed and Sarah immediately wrapped her arms 
around me, saying, "Now I've got you where I want you!"

We went into a prolonged smooch which only ended when we could hear Karen 
calling, "I think that's enough time in there! Save some of it for later!"

We came out looking a little flushed but grinning.

Sarah spun and picked me. I shrugged and said, "Well, a man's gotta do what 
a man's gotta do."

We went back into the closet and took up where we left off. This time I 
reached down and started grabbing Sarah's nice full ass through her dress. 
After a couple of seconds she reached down and pulled my hands away saying, 
"Now, now, where are your manners?"

I figured that was the end of that but instead she moved my hands to her 
breasts saying, "Titties before ass!"

I fondled her proud tits as we kissed until once again we could hear Karen, 
this time calling, "Okay guys, it's getting boring out here!"

On Joseph's turn the bottle picked Sarah. They must have just had a quick 
peck because they were out in seconds and I don't think the door to the 
closet even closed.

Karen's spin landed on Joseph and she took his hand saying, "Come on big 
boy, it's my turn now."

I don't know what happened in there, but they stayed for a while why Sarah 
and I whispered guesses as to the activity. The door opened without us 
intervening and a happy Karen came out dragging a grinning Joseph.

Joseph ended up with Sarah on the next turn and I think she decided to have 
a little fun with him, because they were in there for a little while and 
when they came out Joseph was looking dazed again. Sarah playfully stuck her 
tongue out at Karen, who returned the gesture.

On the next turn Sarah and I went to the closet. This time as I bent over to 
kiss her, I slid my hands down over her ass to the back of her thighs. I 
slid them back up, but under her dress. As I fondled her ass through her 
panties, Sarah began moaning into my mouth. I pulled her hard against the 
lump in my pants and she got even more excited.

Sessions in the closet were getting longer each turn and I saw Joseph trying 
to adjust his jeans after one with Karen, so I guess she was managing to get 
a rise out of him. I was certainly having my own problems after dealing with 
a writhing Sarah rubbing against my jeans.

~

Eventually Karen and I ended up back in the closet together and I asked her 
if she had any ideas about getting more privacy. She said, "Joseph does need 
a lift home. How about I drive him home and we go by the scenic route. Maybe 
we can watch submarine races or something."

"Perfect," I said, "Let's do it."

When we came out Karen said, "Joseph, it's starting to get late, why don't I 
give you a lift home now? I can come and get Felix on the way back."

"Uh, sure, that sounds okay."

We all went upstairs so Sarah and I could say goodbye to him at the door. 
After they left I said to Sarah that I figured Karen would be busy for a 
while. "I sure hope so," she replied.

I took the opportunity to make a quick trip to the washroom. When I came out 
I found Sarah standing there waiting for her turn, so I went downstairs to 
wait for her.

I was sitting on the couch flipping through the channels when Sarah came 
back down. I immediately noticed that several buttons on her blouse were 
open and she seemed to bounce a little more than before. Sarah came over to 
me, and instead of sitting beside me, sat on my lap facing me. "Now, where 
were we?" she said.

We started kissing, soon sliding tongues back and forth. As I ran my hands 
up and down her back I could tell that there was no longer a bra strap 
running across it. I slid a hand between us and into her unbuttoned blouse 
where I filled my hand with a wonderfully firm tit capped by a hardened 
nipple.

My other hand made its way under her skirt to grab a well-rounded cheek. We 
kept up the necking and petting for a little while but we were both too 
excited from all the night's activities to be satisfied with that. I decided 
that we had to move on so I moved both hands onto her ass. Holding on tight, 
I managed to flip us over so that Sarah was sitting on the couch and I was 
kneeling between her legs.

I pushed my hands up her thighs, taking her dress with them. I looked down 
to see her shapely, pale thighs and full hips adorned with light blue satin 
bikini panties. There was an obvious wet spot in the middle of the gusset 
and this was my target. Sarah looked at me and said in a southern belle 
voice, "Oh my, just what are you doing sir?"

"This!" I said and bent down to lick her panty-covered crotch.

"Oh," she moaned, then stammered, "Nobody ever..., nobody..., oh god!" as I 
did my best to make speech difficult for her. I put my hands on her knees 
and pushed them up and back while I tried push my tongue right through her 
panties and into her pussy. I wasn't successful so instead I ran my tongue 
up to where her clit was making a discernable bump in the cloth. I licked 
hard with the flat of my tongue, over and over again, until her panties were 
completely soaked with a combination of her juices and my spit.

I hooked a finger under the gusset and pulled it aside to expose two swollen 
lips lightly sprinkled with hairs that were a little darker than those on 
her head. The lips parted by themselves to reveal delicate inner lips and a 
hole that was flowing with lubrication. I ran my tongue up these inner lips 
collecting a mouthful of her juices in the process.

I slid a finger into Sarah and lapped hard at her clit. Very soon she was 
grabbing my head and bucking her hips as her arousal reached its peak. After 
achieving her climax, Sarah released my head and I leaned back in a kneeling 
position. I tried to wipe her juices from my face with my hands but had 
little success. Sarah looked at me with a blush on her face and said, "That 
was like, wow, I mean that was incredible. I never felt anything that good."

I replied, "It was my pleasure, I assure you."

"Well, time for a little more pleasure I think," she said, then instructed 
me to stand up. As I did she leaned forward and reached for my belt buckle. 
"It's time to get rid of some of YOUR clothes."

Sarah undid my belt and jeans, then tried tugging them down. My briefs were 
getting pulled down with my jeans but got caught on my erection. Sarah 
managed to work my jeans down to my feet where I stepped out of them. She 
gently pulled on my hips so that I would step closer to her. This left my 
cloth-covered erection just inches from her face.

Sarah looked up at me and said, "I've never seen one of these for real, do 
you mind if I take a good look?"

I said, "Take your time, I'm not going anywhere."

Sarah gently freed my erection from my briefs, then took the shaft lightly 
between her fingers. Even this slight touch was almost too much after the 
evening of teasing and petting. As she slid her fingers up and down a small 
drop of lubrication eased out of the end. She touched this drop with a 
finger from her other hand, then spread it around the cap.

"I can't take very much of this," I warned her, "I'm going to have an 
accident really soon."

"Really?" she said, "What happens if I do this?"

Then she leaned forward and put the tip in her mouth. Sarah had never done 
this before and didn't have any technique, but when she began to suck gently 
like a calf sucking on a teat it was enough. I said, "Oh shit!" and began to 
shoot in her mouth. She had been expecting something to come out and 
swallowed everything she got.

Once my orgasm had finished and Sarah released my cock from her mouth, I 
bent over and said, "You are just amazing." Then I started kissing her. She 
seemed surprised at this, but I figured, if she could swallow my cum then I 
could stand what little was left on her lips.

My bent-over position was uncomfortable so I moved to the couch and sat down 
beside Sarah. As I did she noticed that my erection had not subsided in the 
least and was poking up from my lap. Sarah reached over and started stroking 
it again. "This thing looks like it wants to keep going, do you think maybe 
it's safe for a little while?" she asked.

"Yeah, I think I'll last a while now. What do you have in mind?"

"I want to try something else," she said. Letting go of my cock, Sarah stood 
up and undid the remaining buttons on her blouse and took it off. Then She 
undid her skirt and let it drop to the floor. Standing there in just her 
panties, which were still pushed to one side, she looked incredible. This 
beautiful nymph, with her blond waves of hair, the innocent look of her age, 
yet with the look of lust upon her  - it was a sight that I knew I would 
stay with me forever.

She slid her panties down and off, then moved to sit facing me on my lap 
with her legs straddling mine. She moved up until my erection was trapped 
between us, resting against her bush. We kissed while she rocked gently 
against me as her arousal grew again. After a few minutes she sat up and 
said, "Let me know when you're getting close, okay?"

"Sure," I said.

With my agreement, Sarah rose on her knees and grasped my erection. She 
started rubbing it between her lips, getting it coated in her lubrication. 
Then she tried to sit down on it, but she was too far away. I realized what 
she wanted and slid down slightly on the couch. This time everything lined 
up and I entered her.

Sarah froze with just the head of my cock inside her. Then she leaned over 
so that we could kiss. I unbuttoned my shirt so that I could feel her 
breasts against my chest. I think I could have died happy at that point, 
feeling that my life just couldn't get any better.

It could.

Sarah wiggled her hips gently, easing my erection further into her tunnel, 
until we both felt it reach her maidenhead. Again she froze, then with a 
look of determination on her face she let her weight settle on me. I felt 
the head of my cock press its way through the obstruction, until my cock was 
completely buried within her.

We continued kissing and stroking each other, but without movement lower 
down, while Sarah adjusted to the new situation. I could feel her inner 
muscles squeezing slightly as if trying to evaluate the intruder. Eventually 
Sarah began to move her hips slightly and I could feel the additional 
sensation of friction.

Gradually lust overcame whatever soreness she was feeling and we worked our 
way up to harder thrusting. I reached down with my hand and slid it between 
our sweaty bodies until I could stroke her clit. It didn't take much of that 
before Sarah started bouncing in my lap and reached orgasm. As she climaxed 
I could feel her pussy grip my cock and squeeze. I realized that I was going 
to cum soon and grabbed her hips to hold her still.

"Sarah, stop, I'm really close!" I warned. She took a moment to realize what 
I meant, then reluctantly got off my lap. She kneeled in front of me, 
holding my rigid organ and looking at it. It was slick with her juices and 
little traces of blood. She looked around for a moment then spotted the 
paper knapkins that she'd put out earlier in the evening. Sarah took one and 
used it to clean up my cock.

"I don't mind the slippery stuff, but the blood is too much," she explained. 
I wasn't sure what she meant, but I didn't care, because when she was 
finished she bent over and put my cock in her mouth. She did it like she had 
before, sucking the tip like she was using it as a giant straw. It felt good 
but this time I offered a suggestion, "Move your head up and down, so it's 
like when you were sitting on me."

She got the idea and started moving her head up and down, letting my cock 
slide in and out. I reached down and stroked her tits while she sucked. 
Pretty quickly I neared orgasm again. I said, "I'm going to cum," and Sarah 
just sucked harder. For the second time that night I exploded into her mouth 
and she drank it all.

I pulled Sarah up into my lap so that we could hug and kiss. I said to her, 
"I don't know what I did to deserve this, but I must have earned to major 
karma somewhere."

"Well, let's just say that everything felt right. I'm really glad you came 
to visit."

"I guess I'll just have to 'cum' again sometime."

Sarah realized what I'd said and pinched me. Soon after that we realized 
that we were sitting there mostly naked, and Karen might be back anytime. 
Sarah picked up her clothes and headed off to the bathroom while picked up 
mine and put them back on. By the time Karen got back we were looking 
presentable and sitting on the couch watching a late movie.

~

Next (maybe) ... Karen tells Felix what happened when she drove Joseph home.

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