The Perfect Match
by Vanessa Evans

Part 03
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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.

*****

My parents house.

My mother was over the moon at meeting the girl who had stolen my heart and quickly put the kettle on and wanted Sara to tell her all about herself.

We all sat in the lounge while Sara was telling my mother, father and brother all about herself.

Tea finished, Toby, my brother, and I took the empty cups etc. into the kitchen.

“A right hottie you’ve landed there bro.” Toby said.

“Yes, I’m a lucky guy.”

“And I see that she likes short skirts and judging by her top she hasn’t got a bra on, you must get lots of flashes of her knickers.”

“Sara doesn’t wear knickers or a bra, she has very little, or no modesty Toby so you may well get a flash of something that our mother would say you shouldn’t see. However, Sara nor I, will be upset if you do accidentally see her charms. In fact, if Sara sees you staring at her bare tits or pussy, don’t panic or look away, she will enjoy you looking at her.

“Wow, you lucky bastard.”

When I managed to get a quiet word with Sara she told me that she really liked my mum and dad. Later, they were chatting nineteen to the dozen, again, as Sara helped my mother get the evening meal ready.

“Looks like you’ve got a good one there.” My father said as we watched the television. “Pretty and with a nice figure as well. Look after her son.”

“I intend to dad.”


Later, when I announced that Sara and I were going to bed, my mother said,

“Sorry, it’s such a small bed in Dylan’s room, we’ll see about getting a bigger one for next time that you come here, but I’m sure that you’ll manage.”

Toby said, jokingly, I think,

“You could always sleep on the sofa bro.”

I ignored that comment and Sara and I went up to my room.

As soon as the door was shut we almost ripped each other’s clothes off whilst kissing, and we passionately fucked on top of the bed. I had to hold my hand over Sara’s mouth to stop her letting everyone in the house know what we were doing.

About an hour later I went to the bathroom, then when I got back Sara said that it was her turn, picked up her toilet bag and went to open the door.

“Aren’t you going to put something on Sara?”

“No, I’m sure that your mother and father are in bed by now, Toby too, and it’s just along the landing.”

All was quiet for around 10 minutes then I heard whispering.

“Oh hi Toby, didn’t wake you did we?”

“Err no Sara, I was just playing on my Xbox.”

It was another minute or so before Sara came into the room, totally naked grinning and holding her toilet bag by her side.

“Well that’s your brother seen me like this, he didn’t seem upset.”

“He’s a healthy young man so why should he be upset? Besides, it was ages from me hearing you whispering to you getting back here, what were you up to?”

“Nothing, just letting Toby get a good look at me.”

“What did you do, lay on your back and spread your legs for him?”

“Shit, why didn’t I think of that. No, I just stood there and let him look. Now will you shut up and fuck me?”

I did, and we did, before we went to sleep with me spooning her and with my cock resting along her slit.

*****

I woke up before Sara and quickly became aware that my cock was hard and still along her slit so I gently backed-up then slid forwards. The second time that I did that I realised that my cock was going inside her.

“That’s nice.” Sara said as she put her arm back, over my butt and pressed to keep my cock inside her.


Later that day, my mother and Sara were in the kitchen, dad was in the garage and Toby was in his room leaving me alone in the lounge. I was looking at photos on my phone and got to the video that someone had taken of Sara and I on the coffee table at the Halloween party. It had just got to the part where I was fucking her with the police night stick when, from behind me, I heard Toby say,

“Is that for real bro, you were fucking Sara with that stick at a party with everyone watching?”

“Yeah it was real, do you want a copy of the video?”

“Hell yeah, can you send me a copy?”

Seconds later I said,

“On it’s way Toby.”

Toby left and went up to his room, me guessing that his spank bank had just increased in size and that he was going to watch that video in the privacy of his room.

Later, I told Sara what I’d done and she replied,

“Good, send him the rest of the videos that you’ve got of me, I’m sure that he’ll enjoy watching them.”

So I did.

Later that day. Sara was again helping my mother get the evening meal ready while my father and I were sat opposite each other at the kitchen table talking when I suddenly saw my father’s face go all bright red.

In my peripheral vision I’d seen Sara go to the floor cupboards behind me and I quickly turned my head and saw Sara, bent at the waist with half of her bare butt and her pussy on full display.

Fighting the urge to smile, I asked,

“Are you okay dad?”

“Err, err, yes, for some strange reason I just remembered a very embarrassing incident that happened years ago.”

“Don’t you dare tell these two about that George.” My mother said, “you’ll embarrass them as well as me.”

Nothing more was said about it until I was in bed with Sara on top of me. She stopped bouncing up and down on me and said,

“You know Dylan, we need a code word that you can say when you see a guy looking at me and you don’t think that I know.”

“Sounds good to me, we’ll talk about it later, now, do I need to cover your mouth when you cum again?

Somehow, Sara managed to keep quiet during both the orgasms that she had.


The rest of the time at my parents house went well, especially when my mother told Sara that if she’d had a daughter she hoped that she’s turn out like Sara.

*****

The next morning we left relatively early to catch the train back to the university having told my parents that we both had a lot of work to get done before the new semester started.

The train journey wasn’t very exciting because there were too many people on it. We considered having a quick fuck in the toilet, but after a quick inspection I decided that it was too smelly and filthy.

*****

Back at the University.

Both Sara and I were hoping that her flatmates wouldn’t be there, and not get back until just before classes started again. They weren’t, and we had a great few days with Sara being naked everywhere in the flat and us fucking like rabbits all over the flat.

We went out a couple of the evenings to a pub and on both occasions I was sure that Sara skirt was the shortest skirt in the pub. I watched a few guys staring at her and I used the code word to let Sara know that she was being stared at, and both times she spread her knees enough for the voyeurs to be able to see her bald pussy. Both times Sara didn’t look towards the voyeurs which, possibly, let them stare for longer.

*****

The semester up to the Easter break was mainly course work for both of us. No parties, no socialising, no shopping, other than food, and not a lot of Sara flashing her pussy deliberately to anyone, although, she has no idea how many accidental flashes she gave her flatmates, or her classmates.


Just before the Easter break, I got a phone call from my parents letting me know that the executors of aunt Beth’s Will were starting to distribute her legacy, and to keep an eye on my bank account.

I did, and a few days later I became speechless when I saw the balance. It close to 7 figures.

Of course, I just had to phone Sara and give her the good news. Sara, being Sara, told me that I should pay off my student loan and subsistence allowance and invest the rest of the money.

We nearly had our first real argument when I told her that I would be paying off her debts as well, that I’d only be investing around 50% of the rest. I told her that we’d both be getting a completely new wardrobe and that we’d be going on a long summer holiday to somewhere warm and somewhere where she could indulge in her fantasies.

Of course, Sara was happy, but at the same time feeling guilty because it was my money that she would be benefitting from.

We left it with us agreeing that Sara would repay me once she was working, although I had no intention of letting her pay back even a penny.
 
*****

End of semester party.

The guys in my flat decided to have a party to celebrate the end of our second semester at university.

Of course, just about everyone there knew what had happened to Sara at the other parties that we’d been to and I guess that they were hoping that something similar would happen at our party, and it did.

Sara wore only a barely there dress and heels, and she made a big deal of drinking a lot. What people didn’t know was that it was me getting her the drinks, and only every fifth, or so, drink had alcohol in it.

As the party livened-up, so did Sara, talking to everyone and joining in all the silly party games that people organised, only, as the night wore on, Sara started to pretend that she was drunk, slurring words, swaying around and sometimes falling over.

Of course, each time that she fell over, in a carefully selected place, Sara gave all the people around a great view of her up her very short dress.


At one point. I was watching Sara from a distance, and talking to one of Rory’s mates who I hadn’t met before and he said,

“Look at that girl, she looks half pissed and half dressed, I’m sure I got a flash of her pussy a while back. What she needs is a good spanking to put her on the straight and narrow.”

Realising that he didn’t know that Sara was my girlfriend, I just replied,

“Agreed, but it is nice seeing some nice girl flesh at times.”


But that guy had given me an idea, something that I had never considered before. A little later when I managed to get a quiet word with Sara, I quietly asked,

“Would you finish with me if I spanked you Sara?”

“You’ve spanked me before Dylan, so no, I wouldn’t.”

“But that was only playful spanks, they never hurt you.”

“You want to properly spank me Dylan?”

“Just an idea Sara, what do you think?”

“Well, if it wasn’t in public, then I might finish with you, does that answer your question?”

“Yes, here, have another cola and go and pretend to be half pissed.”

Sara did, going to Max and a few girls who were dancing in a corner of the room. Meanwhile I was trying to think of a way that I could get Sara naked and spank her with everyone watching.


It was getting late and I still hadn’t thought of an excuse to spank Sara when she herself gave me a reason. I had been watching her sway around a little as she talked to a couple of guys when she put a hand out to put on one of the guys arms, but she missed his arm and went flying to the floor, knocking over a couple of beer bottles and landing on a girl who was sat on the floor.

The idea hit me and I went over to Sara and pulled her to her feet loudly saying,

“Bloody hell Sara, do you have to get so pissed that you can’t even stand up, you need to be taught a lesson.”

I pulled her across the room and stood in front of a vacant chair. With Sara swaying a little as she stood in front of me. I started unfastening the buttons down the front of her dress and when I got about half way she said,

“What are you doing Dylan, it’s not bed time yet is it?

I didn’t answer her, I just finished unbuttoning her dress then pushed the shoulder straps off her shoulder. The dress hit the floor, but Sara took a couple of seconds before her hands moved to cover her tit and pussy, but missed and covered her lower ribs and the tops of her thighs.

“What are you doing Dylan, I’m naked. These people can see my pussy.”

Again I didn’t answer her as I put my hands on her hips and gently moved her so that she was stood on my right. Gently grabbing her arms, I sat and pulled her down across my lap as she again said,

“What are you doing Dylan?”

“Teaching you a lesson young lady.”

I was about to tell Sara to spread her feet, but when I looked at them I saw that they were already well apart. I looked up at the people standing on my right and saw that most of them were looking at Sara’s bare butt and pussy.


My right hand came down on Sara’s butt with a loud crack.

“Ouch, one, thank you sir, please give me another swat.” Sara said.

I looked down to Sara’s head but I couldn’t see her face because of her hair.

“Did I hear that right?” I thought just before I landed another swat.
 
“Ouch, two, thank you sir, please give me another swat.”

“Where the hell did you learn that?” I thought just before I landed another swat.

“Ouch, three, thank you sir, please give me another swat.”

“We’re definitely going to have to talk about this later.” I thought as I landed another swat.


On it went until I’d landed 30 swats. By then my hand was starting to hurt and Sara’s butt looked very red.

“Get up Sara.” I said, and as she did I watched her try to decide where she should put her hands, on her painful butt, or try to cover her tits or slit. I resolved that problem for her.

“Hands by your sides girl.”

Sara did.

“Now do a slow 360 so that everyone can see how red your butt is.”

With her looking down at the floor, Sara did a really slow 360 as we listened to the mixed comments about her red butt and her naked body in general.

My cock was painfully straining at the front of my jeans, and I was sure that Sara’s pussy would be tingling something rotten, and leaking like a tap.

“Now go and stand in the corner Sara, count to 50 the turn around so that you are facing everyone. Count to another 50 then turn to face the corner. Keep doing that until I come and collect you. Oh, if anyone comes up to you and fondles you tits or pussy, don’t stop them until you have to turn round, and keep those legs spread wide girl.

She did, and I noticed that she stood with her eyes firmly on the carpet just in front of her feet that were more that shoulder width apart. I just knew that she was loving every second.

“Right,” I announced, “now that that’s taken care of, where did I put my beer?”


I so wanted to drag Sara to my room and fuck her brains out, but I knew that she would be enjoying every minute of her humiliation, so I left her in the corner as quite a few people went to get a closer look at her, some feeling her tits or her pussy. A few were also taking photographs and I knew that Sara would be happy about that as well.


Some people there came to ask me some questions. Most of them being: -

“Is Sara really your girlfriend?”

“Have you spanked her before?”

“How often do you spank her?”

“Aren’t you going to fuck her with something like you did at that Halloween party?”

“How long are you going to leave her there?”

“Do you tie her to your bed as well?”

“Do you rent her out?”

“A bit harsh that punishment isn’t it?”


I made up some of the answers that I gave, just to give the impression that Sara was my submissive slave. I’d thought about tying Sara to a bed then fucking her before, but that idea hadn’t returned, until now, and I had a vision of Sara being tied spread eagle to my bed, naked of course, my room door being wide open with a sign on it saying,

“Free use Slut, help yourself.”
 

I let Sara revel in the humiliation and pleasure for about half an hour before going and getting her, loudly saying,

“And you can stay like that until people leave.”

For the next hour or so, the naked Sara was standing next to me as I mingled. Dragging Sara with me each time that I moved. All the time Sara was clinging to my arm, looking at the floor, and swaying a bit as if she were drunk.

Finally, most people left and I said that Sara and I were going to bed.

As soon as we were in my room with the door shut, Sara said,

“You bastard, why the fuck didn’t you fuck me right after you’d spanked me?”

“It was painful for me as well Sara, I really, really wanted to drag you here and fuck your brains out but I had these ideas as to how to extend your humiliation and I knew that you’d enjoy it.”

“I did, and I didn’t. You could have fucked me out there with everyone watching. Please re-arrange my insides now Dylan, and don’t stop until I pass-out.”

Of course, by that time Sara had helped me to get as naked as she was and we fell back onto the bed and I did what she had just asked for.

*****

The next morning, after another fuck and me checking Sara’s butt, I sent Sara to make some coffee, but I told her to not to put any clothes on so that anyone who may be around could see her still red butt.

Sara came back to my room about 15 minutes later with 2 mugs of coffee and a grin on her face.

“Do I take it that you saw someone out there Sara?”

“I did, 4 guys crashed here last night and were still here. They all wanted to talk to me and they asked me loads of questions but all I said was,

“I’m sorry that you had to watch that. I’ll try not to get drunk again.”

“Were any of my flatmates there?”

“Yes, Max was up and he was gawping at me just like the others.”

“So, do I take it that you will be happy to be naked in the common room and the kitchen here every time that we are here, or do I have to order you to do that?”

“You know that I’ll do everything that you tell me to Dylan.”

“Even if I tell you to fuck my flatmates?”

“I’ll let any man fuck me, just so long as you have told them to, and they aren’t fat, ugly or smelly. I’ll do almost anything for you Dylan.”

“And that’s one of the reasons why I love you Sara. Now put that mug of coffee down and spread those legs.”


After we’d fucked until Sara nearly passed-out then we lay there in the bliss of the coital aftermath. After a few minutes I asked,

“Sara, when I was spanking you last night you thanked me after each swat and asked for more, why did you do that?”

“I got that from a video I watched about a year ago. I thought the girl was being real cool so I copied her.”

“Watch a few spanking videos did you?”

“Yeah, I sort of liked the idea of being spanked with lots of people watching, and you my handsome hunk, you made that fantasy come true last night.”

“Well I’m pleased to have helped you. Do I take it that you want it to happen again?”

“Yeah, I’ve read that some girls cum when they get spanked but I didn’t last night. I got close, but not close enough to go over that edge.”

“So the next time, do you want me to keep going until you do cum?”

“Yeah, I guess, but can I use the safe word if it gets too painful for me?”

“Of course you can, I never want to really hurt you, you know that don’t you?”

“I do, and I love you too Dylan.”


When we finally emerged from my room, the naked Sara and I took the coffee mugs to the kitchen, only to find that all my flatmates were cleaning-up after the party so we joined them.

As we all worked, Rohan found Sara’s dress and handed it to her saying,

“There, you can get dressed now Sara.”

Sara smiled, looked at me, then replied,

“If it’s okay with you guys I think that I won’t bother wearing any clothes whenever I’m here. It’s not like you haven’t seen everything I’ve got before is it.”

I looked at Sara and she looked at me, We both had big grins on our faces as my flatmates all replied to Sara saying that it was okay with them.


When we were in my room again I told Sara that if she was going to be naked at my flat then she had to be naked at her flat as well. Me adding that all her flatmates had seen her naked already.

Sara enthusiastically agreed and when we next went to her flat she was good to her word.

*****

Easter Break.

Just before this, Sara and I discussed what we were going to do over the Easter Break and we agreed that we’d tell both sets of parents that we had so much course work to do that we’d be staying at our flats. Neither set of parents were happy, but hey, Sara and I are adults now, our decision.

The day of Sara’s last lesson of the semester was also her birthday, and I’d decided that Sara was going to have a birthday to remember, well the next couple of weeks that is.


A couple of weeks before that we’d gone online to look at girl’s toys, Sara never having dared to get any when she was living with her parents.

I asked Sara to pick out 2 toys, saying that I’d buy them for her birthday. I also asked Sara to select 6 more, saying that I’d buy them for her for Christmas or her birthday presents.

When I was next on my own, I ordered all of them.


When I met Sara after her last lesson, I took her back to her flat where I had spread out all her new toys on her bed. Also on the bed was her shortest, very lowest cut, semi-sheer dress and a pair of heels. As soon as she got over the initial excitement I told her that I was taking her out to dinner.

After we’d christened a couple of her new toys, and fucked, we squeezed into her shower and washed away all the sweat and love juices. I got out first, and whilst Sara was finishing and drying her hair, I setup her new remote controlled vibrator on my phone and did a quick test.

Hair done, along with a little eyeliner and some lipstick, Sara was about to put her dress on when I told her to bend over.

“Are going to put that thing inside me?” Sara asked. 

“Yes,” I replied as I did a quick finger test. “No need for any lube my girl, you’re dripping.”

Sara moaned a little as the business end of the vibrator easily slid up her vagina.

“When are you going to switch it on Dylan?”

“Not telling you, it will be a surprise.”

“You have remembered that I told you that I have never had a vibrator inside me so I don’t know what to expect.”

“I’m only a man so I can’t help you there, only to tell you that millions of these are in use every day so it can’t be bad.


When Sara slipped the dress on she asked if I could see the purple end of the antenna which was pointing straight down.

“No,” I lied, “but if you bend over even slightly anyone looking will be able to see it, and your pussy. Should I have said ‘when’ you bend over’?”

“You know me so well lover.” Sara replied.


When we got to the restaurant that I’d chosen, I at first wondered if my jeans would be a problem, but when the maître d' turned and looked at Sara, a smile appeared on his face and he led us to the table that I’d reserved.

No sooner than we’d sat down, I got my phone out and opened the app.

“Are you going to aaarrrgh, ohhhhhh, oh, that’s nice.” Sara replied.

A waiter quickly appeared and picked up Sara’s napkin. As he put it over her lap I was sure that he’d be able to see the purple antenna, and maybe her bald pussy as well. Sara was just looking at me and smiling.

Neither Sara, nor I, are wine drinkers and didn’t know much about it only that there is red, white, rose’, and sparkling, so I looked down the wine list and saw a name that I’d heard of and ordered a bottle, not knowing what it would taste like.

Waiter gone, Sara asked me if I was going to leave the vibrator tormenting her all night, adding that If I did she’d be having lots of orgasms and wouldn’t get much to eat.

“The multiple orgasms sounds great,” I replied, “but I’ll settle for one or two whilst we are here.”

I smiled as I set the app to give her random bursts of varying intensity.

Just then the wine waiter returned and poured me a little wine for me to taste. Surprisingly, I liked it so I gave him the nod.

“Pretending to be a wine connoisseur are you?” Sara asked when the waiter had gone.

“Hell no, I much prefer beer, but that was nice, try it.”

Sara did, and she too liked it. She also liked the surprise blast that the vibrator gave her just as she put her glass down.
 
“Sara,” I asked when the tense look in her face disappeared, “I was thinking that we could go away for a few days, stay in a hotel somewhere, what do you think?”

“I haven’t got any money to pay for my half.”

“My treat, a man’s allowed to treat his girl isn’t he?”

“Well yes, but can I pay for my half in a different way?”

“What did you have in mind Sara?”

“Well maybe you could tell me to get me naked wherever and whenever, and fuck me wherever and whenever.”

“You don’t need me to tell you to strip Sara, you usually do it wherever and whenever you want anyway.”

“I know, but it’s more of a turn-on for me if it’s you ordering me to strip.”

“I had noticed that you are more eager to fuck if I’ve told you to get naked, okay, it’s a deal.”

“And you can torture me with this thing whenever you want as well. Arrggh, ohhhh. Wow, that blast was intense.”

“Sara.”

“Yes lover.”

“When you see the waiter bringing our food, lean forwards so that he can see down your top. Let him see those amazing, suck-able nipples.”
 
I watched as Sara made some minor adjustments to how how dress was covering her, and when the waiter approached us, from where I was sat, I could just see her darker areolae, so the standing waiter would have had a better view.

I watched the man’s eyes, and yes, he had noticed what he could see, although he did his best to make his looking not too obvious, even when Sara wiggled her body a little as a nipple popped out.

As the waiter left us I said,

“Leave it out Sara, let anyone who cares to look enjoy the wonderful sight.”

As Sara sat up straight I watched as she adjusted the dress so that the same nipple was out all the time.

“Love you girl.” I said, then looking down at the food I continued,

“This looks nice, but I’m sure that it won’t taste as nice as your pussy.”

“And I’m sure that mine won’t taste as nice as your cock. Is it all nice and hard?”

“Of course it is, how could it not be with you dressed like that in public?”

“He, he, what would it be like if I was totally naked?”

“It would be continuously shooting some sauce onto your plate to add to the taste of your food.”

“Arrggh, ohhhh. Jeez, I hope that this thing stops long enough for me to eat this food.”

I smiled, then we started eating, me constantly staring at Sara’s exposed nipple, and occasionally looking around to see if anyone else in the room was enjoying the view. Sadly, I never saw anyone looking.

That is apart from the waiter who came over twice, once to ask if the food was okay, and the second time to top up our wine glasses. Each time I watched his eyes and I was pleased to see that they spent quite a bit of time looking at Sara’s chest. 

Sara had just finished eating when the vibrator hit her again. This time it was a long, intense blast and I saw her body shake and her face cringe for quite a few seconds.

Just as her face returned to normal I heard the waiter ask,

“Is everything all right madam, may I get you anything?”

“Err, no, thank you, I’m fine.”

“Would sir or madam like to see the deserts menu?”

Well, that restaurant serves small portions at ridiculous prices so I replied,

“Yes please.”

Away the waiter went and I said to Sara,

“Don’t adjust your dress, your other nipple has escaped as well.”

Grinning, Sara replied,

“He crept up on us, I never saw him coming this way.”

“He was probably staring at you all the time and when he saw that you were ‘distracted’, he pounced hoping to see your nipple for longer, but he was lucky and got a double dose.”

“My top hasn’t slid down too far has it Dylan?”

“It would only be too far if it was on the floor Sara, no, it’s perfect.”

I watched the waiter’s eyes again as we ordered over-priced, small portion deserts, then very nice coffees, then paid the bill. Sara only got hit one more time whilst we were there, and it was just a quickie of low intensity.


As it was an unusually mild evening, we decided to walk back to Sara’s flat with her nipples still exposed and us occasionally having to stop while the vibrator tormented Sara.

Just before we got to the flat, the vibrator finally got the better of Sara and she stopped, grabbed my arm and orgasmed.

I had to put my arm around her waist to stop her falling, and in doing so, her dress rode up above her pubis. A group of girls walking in the opposite direction got to us and one of them asked me if Sara was okay, but before I could answer, another of the girls said,

“It’s okay Jane, she’s cumming, look at the purple aerial thing sticking out of her cunt.”

I smiled, and as the girls passed us I said,

“And it’s doing a great job, you should get one girls.”

When Sara was able to talk coherently again, we continued walking as she said,

“Shame it wasn’t a group of guys. Are you going to let go of me so that my dress can fall back down and cover my pussy?”

“Nope, I like you as you are Sara.” I replied as I held onto her more firmly.

“Good, I like being on display like this.”

I followed-up with,

“When my flatmates get back you can put on a show for them. Show the how you use each of your new toys.”

“Are you telling me to do that, or are you asking me?”

“I’m telling you Sara, and whenever you come to my flat I want you to strip naked and not put any clothes on until you leave.”

“I love it when you are being dominant Dylan.”

As we approached Sara’s building I stopped and said,

“Take your dress off and give it to me Sara.”

With a big grin on her face she did that without even looking around to see if anyone was nearby. Unfortunately, we’d picked a bad time to return and we didn’t see anyone before we got to Sara’s flat.


Guess what we did just as soon as we were in her room.

*****
 
The rest of the Easter Break was spent with Sara naked just about all the time, us fucking like rabbits, both of us experimenting with her new toys, and a bit of food and clothes shopping during which Sara somehow, didn’t manage close the curtains properly. At least 2 guys saw her naked as she changed.

We never did get around to going away for a couple if days, but the sex and Sara being naked all the time made up for it.

*****
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Sara and I got caught fucking on one of the sofas a couple of days before lessons started.   Max and Rory arrived back at the same time and saw Sara riding me reverse cowboy style.

“Shit, oh sorry.” Max said when they was us.

“That’s okay guys,” Sara replied, “have a seat and watch, it won’t be long before I’m cumming, then we’ll get out of your way.”

“No, no,” Rory replied, “you carry on, you don’t mind us watching do you?”

“Not at all guys,” Sara replied, “it turns me on being watched.”

“In that case.” Max said as he plonked himself on a chair where he could watch Sara’s front as she bounced up and down.

Sara orgasmed first, but she managed to keep going up and down on me, and as we stared into each other’s eyes, a couple of minutes later, we both orgasmed within seconds of each other.

A few minutes later, Sara and I had recovered, she was still sat on top of me, and Rory and Max were still staring at her naked body, when I had an idea,

“Guys, I bought Sara a few girl’s toys for her birthday and I was wondering if you guys, Joe and Rohan would like her to put on a bit of a show for you, show you how she pleasures herself with them?”

“Are you for real Dylan, you’d let you girlfriend demonstrate how she uses sex toys?” Max asked.

“Of course the final decision is up to Sara, but if she wants to do it then she has my full support. What do you think Sara?”

We all looked at Sara who appeared to be thinking. After quite a few seconds Sara replied,

“Sure, why not, we’re all friends here, it’s not like you would jump on me and gang-bang me, and I do like being watched.”

I was watching Max’s and Rory’s reaction and it’s fair to say that they were both quite happy.

“How about a week on Saturday then?” I asked, adding, “the others will be back by then and we’ll all have had the chance to settle in for the hard uni work.”

“Works for me,” Max said.

“Me too, I’ll tell the others as soon as they get back here. Hey, this semester is going to be real tough on us all, maybe you could do a repeat performance half way through Sara, to boost our moral?” 

“Don’t push it mate.” I said, “let’s get the first show over then let Sara decide.”

“Fair enough.” Max replied.


I reached up, squeezed one of Sara’s nipples, and said that we were off back to my room, adding that we’d restrict our fucking to my room.

“Hey mate,” Rory said as we walked out of the lounge area, “I’m sure that I speak for all of us when I say that we don’t mind where you fuck or who else is around.”

“Thanks guys.” I said as Sara and I disappeared round the corner.

 
“Would you really let me put on a show for those guys Dylan?” Sara asked as soon as we were behind my closed door.

“Sara, dear, sweet, gorgeous Sara, of course I’ll let you. I wouldn’t have suggested it if I wasn’t happy for you to do it, but the real question is, do you want to put on a show for them?”

“Hey, if I didn’t like the idea I would have said so as soon as you said it. You know that I like showing my body, I wouldn’t have asked Max and Rory to watch us fucking if I didn’t like it. You know that it makes me horny. Are you up for another round right now?”

“I’m sure that your mouth can put some life back into my pleasure stick.”

We did, and we restricted our fucking to either my room or Sara’s room from then on, although Sara didn’t restrict her nudity to our rooms and the guys in my flat soon got used to seeing Sara wandering around totally naked.

The same was true at Sara’s flat although, one of the two girls, Mandy, told Sara that she was asking for trouble walking around the flat naked.

Sara replied by saying that she could handle Erin, Felix and Finn.

*****


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