Story: Trailer of Surprises (chapter 7)

Authors: Jdwheels

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Chapter 7

Title: Chapter 7 - Hide and please

[Author's notes:

Fear can highten excitment... taboo? Maybe, but fun as well.

Warning: Chapter has extream sexuality to it.

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Chapter Seven - Hide and please

 

 

I opened my eyes the next morning, and came aware of the body that was laying next to me. I smiled, as the memories of the night before flooded back.... and I realized that it had been a long night.

Libby and I were laying on top of the blankets of my bed in the trailer. We were both still naked, and had slept together like that thanks to the very hot night we had, never once needing those covers. I lifted my head a little from her chest, to look at the girl while still reliving the night of passion and awareness we had shared with each other.

Libby still was asleep, and I was curled up in the crook of her arm. I looked into her sleeping face, and found myself seeing her beauty even though her long blond hair was tousled around her from the sweat and various activities we were involved with. Her skin glowed, as a light sheen of sweat still was collected on her. I looked deeper at that face and was swept away by the emotions I was having.

I could not help but to smile, as I felt so much love for this girl as I gazed over at her. She was a person that I had always felt something for... a unknown connection you might say, even through the way she acted towards me all the way through those years. Now it had grown to full force. I reached out and touched her sleeping face, feeling the urge to feel her softness once again.

Sleepily, the girl opened her eyes and looked right at me. She broke a smile and reached out to touch my face as well, lightly brushing my skin with her fingertips ever so gently.

" Good morning." She said, as she became more awake.

" Morning." I said back.

We came together and kissed long, feeling that the sensations from the nighttime were still floating around in us. I shuttered as her full lips brushed mind, thoughts of a lustful nature danced in my head with pleasant results I placed my hand down at the juncture of her legs, and felt that it was already moist and warm.

" I wish we had time for... you know... more.." I breathed heavily, between the kisses.

" I know." Libby sighed. " We should get up..."

" You think?" I said, smirking at her

We both looked over at the clock that always was sitting on the counter beside the television, and saw it was just before eight. We sighed and turned our gazes back to one another.

" You think your mother will be bringing us coffee just yet?" She asked me.

" My mother is an early bird..." I started. " She is probably up and at full tilt by now."

" Even after the long night we had cleaning up?" She posed, with a questioning look.

" Would not surprise me if she was up and running around right now." I answered, knowing my mother all to well. " I think that she would be getting that ready for us..."

I felt Libby’s hand was now resting now on my breast, and sighed. I was wishing for a little more time to explore this a little more again, as my fingers were playfully caressing her folds. I knew that my mother’s arrival out her was more than just imminent.

We both then heard my mother’s voice from outside, probably talking to my Father. Her words were saying that she was going to wake us up with the coffee. We looked at each other as out hearts jumped in our chests

" Shit!!" I heard Libby whisper, as she bounded up and out of bed with me right behind her. " She is coming."

I hurried and just threw on my sundress from the night before, knowing that was probably the quickest way to cover my nakedness. I saw that Libby just jammed on her shorts and top, leaving her underthings off for now. We both just threw our underthings under the pillows of our beds as we heard the knocking of my mother on the door.

" Coffee is here!" She sung out, obviously wide awake despite the long night entertaining.

We were trying to stay calm and not let on about anything, as I went to the door and let my mother in with our coffees. I was glad that we had heard her in time, but felt a little sad that she was such a morning person as well

Mom was all bubbly this morning as was her usual way even this damned early, but I could also see that she was feeling a little run down. How could she not be run down? It had been a very busy few days already, and there still were a few days left until all of this shit was over and my Aunt was off on her honeymoon in Las Vegas and our lives could get back to normal. Part of me wished she had just went to Vegas and eloped, it would have been easier on the whole family.

My Mother left after a few minutes, after giving us our assignments of what to do for the day. Things had changes since the night before, Libby and I found out rather quickly.

We were not part of making the floral arrangements any more, but we were now being told that we would be going to the church instead. We were going to be helping out doing some early set up for the pre wedding supper that was going to be held the afternoon before the wedding, then it would be over to a local hall where the bridal shower was going to be held late tomorrow while the men went to their ‘stag’ party.

I could not help but give myself a little groan as I was told all of this. Everything sounded like a lot of work... and it all needed to be done in this heat. I guess I really was not wanting to be doing anything even remotely like this, but because of the wedding... I was being drafted. Now I knew how my grandfather must have felt when the second world war came around.

Libby picked up her coffee and looked up at me as soon as my mother had left to head back to the house.

" Looks like we are going to be busy today..." She commented, taking a seat on her bed.

" Yeah..." I said, grabbing my own mug and taking a seat next to her. " This sucks. An all day job!"

" At least..." She playfully pouted.

The girl shrugged and nodded, obviously that had crossed her mind as well.

" We better then get out butts in gear and shower up and stuff to do all of this crap..." She said, her face smirking. " And get better dressed as well..."

" Get better dressed?" I asked, still somewhat half asleep.

" Remember what your are NOT wearing right now... that will tell you..." She said dryly.

I gasped, as I realized once again that I was still sitting there having coffee dressed in only my sundress... without anything else on.

" Guess I should. Get just a little more on..." I said, feeling myself blushing a little.

" You not wearing anything under there would be a hell of a distraction..." She playfully said. " Extremely distracting..."

" You aren’t wearing too much in that department either..." I mused back, the thought of her not wearing any underwear was quite ‘stimulating’ to me as well.

I lifted my dress and give her a flash of what I did not have on under it, at which she looked at my bareness and heard her giggle and wiggle her eyebrows at the sight.

" Nice..." She smirked.

I laughed as I went to gather stuff to take inside for my shower, slipping on my panties so I could make a dash for the house. I heard her laughing away, and my heart pounded faster. God, I loved that laugh.

******

 

It was just after eleven O’clock, we were already hard at work doing our things at the Holy Trinity Church, the sight of my Aunts upcoming nuptials. We had been dropped off by my father, who sped off to load up the truck with all of the liquor needed for the next few days of celebration.

I was busy making a better list of all the guests from print outs for the pre-supper, and planning out all of the seating plans as set out by my mother... so as to be ready for the celebration after the wedding. I already had cardboard pieces with names on them, but I had to wait until some of the men in my family showed up to set out the tables for tomorrow... that was why the placement plans had to be done up... freeing up time to do ‘odds and ends’ jobs, as my father would put it..

Libby was hard at work as well, carting in boxes filled right up with decorations that had been purchased for the wedding itself. We needed to make sure that they were all there, so we could hang them up first thing two days from now... after spending time tearing down the decorations that had to go up for the dinner tomorrow night.. It was going to be a long few days, it seemed.

I was back in the kitchen area working on the list, and notice that the workmen who had been delivering some of the raw food had finally left. I was glad they had taken off, as a few of them I would have to say were more than just a little ‘creepy’. Standing and leaning up against a counter, I looked over the list in my hands... hoping that I had gotten things right because I needed to get other things done as well.

Libby came in to the kitchen a few minutes later, her face streaked with sweat. She looked at me and beamed.

" Damn, there are a lot of fucking decorations." She commented crudely, wiping her brow.

" With nearly two hundred people coming to this wedding, and most to this damned dinner as well... waddidya expect?" I said. " There is more coming as well..."

" A little help from other people... And less decorations..." She said, with a played up frown crossing her wonderfully smooth face..

" Most of the other helpers will be along soon enough..." I said, knowing what she meant. " They are all doing things around town."

" The sooner they get here and pitch in... the better..." She pouted.

I laughed and turned, putting down the list so I could work on it more. I stood leaning over that damned piece of paper, when I felt a hand had started to rub my back with gentle circles. I shuttered with the contact, as I knew that hand was Libby’s.

Her hand had started to make more erratic circles as she moved it up and down, starting to spiral lower until her hands were rubbing the upper part of my butt with very clear meaning behind it. I shivered in pleasure, as this was already making me start to tinge in places I had just learned that did..

" Oh!" I said in reaction, as she stepped right up behind me and put both arms around me.

I felt her warmth against me, her hands now holding me back against her. I shivered, as on hand already had started touching my breasts through the thin dress I was wearing to try and stay cool today. I felt her lips on the side of my neck, sending even more shivers through me.

" We are suppose to be working here..." I said weakly, but not exactly what I was wanting to say.

" I am working..." She whispered in my ear as I put my had back against her shoulder while her hands cupped my boobs through my dress.

We heard the side door of the church open and she let me go. I spotted one of my relatives coming in and carting a huge box with a little effort... and quickly felt flushed with the fact that we nearly had been caught in a tender moment. I watched the relative come in, and tried to keep myself settled.

I was sort of surprised when Libby suddenly ducked under the counter, before the relative had time to see her. I composed myself from my arousal and smiled out at my older cousin Tammy who was the one that had just came in.

" Just going to bring in this load, then will go back for the others." She called out to me, setting down the large box in the large empty room past the kitchen.

" Still more decorations?" I said sort of out of the blue, not knowing what else to say.

" Four more huge boxes like this..." Tammy sighed. " Then I get to go back for another load or two... thanks to my parents who had to buy such a damn small minivan." She said with a little frustration.

I leaned against the counter to conceal where Libby was hiding, knowing that through the service window into the main hall of the church... Tammy probably could not have seen where Libby was now crouched

" Ok..." I called out, with as little waver as possible.

As Tammy started to unpack the box she had just brought, I waited for Libby to sneak out from under the counter and relieve this little situation we had almost been caught in. I soon got a surprise instead.

While Tammy worked away only forty feet from me, Libby was under the counter... her hands were rubbing up my thighs, her hands snaking under the hem of my dress and rubbing upwards towards my front area. I fought to keep a straight face, wondering what in the hell Libby was thinking and doing. She continued, and I had no idea what to do.

I leaned more against the high kitchen counter, that came to just under my rib cage, hoping that the girl at my feet would get the message that I was trying to hid her whereabouts for a reason. She took my little hint in another direction, another surprise.

I could feel that her hands were starting to pull down my underwear and I swallowed hard in shock. I felt the flimsy little bikini underwear of mind being slowly removed from my body and sliding down my legs, finally stopping just past my knees. I was going to move a little to make her stop, feeling sort of uneasy that she was doing something like this with Tammy so close to the both of us. I was in quick thought mode, but nothing was coming, as I waited to see just what she was thinking about doing.

I felt something else was going up my dress, and found out rather quickly that it was Libby’s head, as her tongue met my outer folds with such exuberance that I thought I was going to collapse right there. My body reacted by widening the space between my legs, I was shocked that it was my body and not my mind that was doing it. Libby’s head moved in to the space I had instinctively had made for her, and I could feel my eyes widen as she did go for it.

I tried to not show the extreme pleasure I was experiencing, but I knew that I had let out a gasp. Libby was making me shiver and sweat with her lips softly nibbling at my erect folds and lapping at them ever so softly, while Tammy was hard at work without a clue to what was going on. The girl was just busy at work unpacking whatever was in that box, and did not look over at me thankfully.

I shuttered, as the girl under the counter slipped her tongue into my now well awakened center, her hands lightly gripping onto the curves of my ass to hold me right where I stood, voraciously jabbing her tongue deep within my quivering flesh. I could not believe how bold Libby was being, but something about it was also making everything feel ten times more extreme... and equally as pleasurable as well. I opened my legs until my underwear stopped them from moving out more, and her tongue slid in even more.

Gripping the edge of the counter as I stood there, knuckles white, I felt myself already racing towards an orgasm ...and Libby knew it . Her tongue was making sweeping circles inside my channel, moving also out once in a while to ring my little button as well. I was now shaking and sweating like mad, hoping that Tammy would not happen to take a look over at the moment.

Out in the main open area, I could see that Tammy was hurrying back to the door and was going back out to get the next box probably, still not once looking over. I looked down after the girl had disappeared out and tried to speak, but found my ragged breathing making it hard to do so.

" She...went to get another box..." I stammered, feeling like I was teetering on the very edge of the orgasm at the moment.

" Then I will finish the job.." She said, pausing before returning to what she was doing.

I felt her finger suddenly was being inserted...deliciously sliding in right into my wetness effortlessly, while her tongue had stayed to dance on my little button. Her finger was now so deep inside of me, that it was touching places that made me quake with each and every movement it made... while the tongue’s movements on the outside was icing on the cake. I felt my body was gripping her finger and spasmed wildly around its length. I tried to make myself not sow anything, but I could not stop a little squeaking sound from passing my lips.

She probably felt me shiver, as she had sped up here finger quite a bit. I lowered my head and expelled another gasp, as this was making me quake even harder. The building forces now were magnified, and I felt what little willpower that I was using was fading very fast... I hung on that line between buildup and exploding, ever part of me now wanting that explosion to come and whisk me away... not caring at the moment if we were going to get caught.

I then gasped, shuttered... my whole body now had literally leaped over that edge I had been hanging on. Waves of my orgasm flooded me, my juices now pouring out of me and over the hand and face that continued to work on my lower parts. I thrust my pelvic into her face in my orgasmic grip, and she just kept on drinking every little drop that was now gushing out of me with each spasm my body made.

As the climax finally slowed and then passed, I felt myself almost falling to me knees. The whole thing had drained me completely, my little treasure was vibrating happily while that warm feeling spread through ever part of me.

I felt Libby finally come out from under the counter, a large dishtowel in hand that was wiping her face. She finished that and then quickly started to use the same towel to slip under my dress to wipe my soaked lower area with reverence.

" I could not help myself..." She said, looking at me with a smile after delivering as little kiss on my cheek. " I was just under there to not be seen... and it seemed to ‘call’ out to me..."

" I could tell..." I giggled a little, pulling up my underwear after I had been sufficiently dried off.

We immediately then kissed, and I found that I could smell my own light scent still lightly lingering on her lips and face. I shivered at that thought, as the kiss was as deep as it was quick. We broke and looked at each other for a moment, eyes locked together for just a second until we heard the door was opening again... telling us that Tammy had returned with the next box from the van.

" we’ll ‘talk’ later..." Libby said, beaming a smile that was ful of pride.

Libby did not know at that moment that I was plotting just how I was going to get her back in the not too distant future. I already had gotten a few ‘ideas’ of my own in my mind... and all of them were rather perverted in what I would do to that girl’s body... but they were also exciting me with just the very thoughts.

I had been a little more than just mortified earlier when she had started to do what she had done, but now I found that I enjoyed it, and wanted to return the favour with a flare. It may have been the danger of being caught by someone who was so damned close or something, but it had been so amazing as well, another reason that I was plotting my friendly ‘revenge’. I looked at Libby, and could only smile.

Tammy did come in from the heat outside, carting another one of those large boxes she had been charged with bringing. I could hear a string of swears coming out of her mouth as she laboured under the apparent weight of the thing. Libby hurried out of the kitchen to help the struggling girl, while I had finally composed myself enough to return to my work, knowing very well had a lot of it still to go.

I watched Libby as she hurried out to help, my mind already settling on just what I could to do to her. I giggled at myself, finding it stimulating just to be plotting it all out... not quite sure if I could be as bold as she had been. I giggled, thinking on what she had done... and found myself assured that I could go through with it... although a little more sneakily.

"All I had to do was wait until she went to the bathroom... follow her and..." I plotted, getting aroused at the thought.

I went back to my work, knowing full well with LIbby having three cups of coffee this morning- it would not be long of a wait. Knowing that the bathrooms were just one room, it would be easy to sneak in behind her...and lock that damned door.

I loved my plan, although what to do with her once cornering her was still going have to be left for my now ignited imagination at the moment.

[End notes:

Next chapter will be rough.. it will be up in about two or three days.

 

JD

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