It was eight in the night when I stepped on the front porch of the house, coming back from the mall after hanging out with Dylan and treated him to a meal that I promised him. I could hear police sirens wailing in the distance but I paid no mind as I made my way to the door.
Stepping through the front door, I was greeted by the sight of Hannah who was on her way up the stairs. The sound of the front door swaying open caught her attention and she turned her head back to check who it was only to find me in the yard. Upon seeing me, her face turned beet red, she immediately ran up the stairs to the second floor and the sound of door slam shut resounded throughout the house afterwards. I guess she's still pissed at me about what happened in the cafeteria today.
Letting out a sigh of tiredness, I took off my shoes and placed them on the shoe rack, preparing to head back into my room before hearing a familiar brazen voice from the living room.
Curious, I followed the source of the voice to the living room and stood on the back of the three seater couch. A woman with violet, shoulder length hair sat on the middle of the couch with a pair of slender arms resting over the top of the couch. She had an ice cold beer on her right hand, condensation was forming on the outside of the can and dripping on the couch to the floor.
Lara, on the other hand, lounging on the single seater with both of her hands holding on a beer. She wore a black T-shirt with blue jeans to match, she probably just got back from the grocery store she's running.
"Sarah?" I blurted out.
The woman with short hair cocked her head upward while lying against the couch until our eyes met.
"Ryan!" Sarah exclaimed in delight. "Welcome back! Come! Let's have a drink with us! Heh Heh *hic* Hahahaha!"
"What brought you here?" I asked, shoving both of my hands in the pocket of my hoodie.
"Huh? Er....a car? Hahahaha!" Sarah laughs helplessly at her own cheesy joke while Lara sat there half-consciously like she was pondering something before sharing a laugh with Sarah, finally getting the punchline.
"You guys enjoy yourself, it's been a long day for me. I'm heading to my room." I turned my heels toward the stairs.
"Wait! No drinking with us?"
"Nope!"
After taking off my bag and hoodie and throwing it on the floor beside the table, I grabbed a hold of the towel hanging on my chair and went to the bathroom for a quick wash. It wasn't long until I heard two distinct footsteps and the sounds of giggling from the hallway while I was brushing my teeth. All of it stopped after the sound of the door shut came from Lara's room beside the bathroom. Looks like Sarah is crashing in Lara's room for the night, wouldn't want someone as drunk as her on the street, with a car.
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It was twelve in the night, I had my headphones on, blasting some music while typing away on my laptop. I was wide awake after sleeping for a few hours, seeing that I have nothing else to do and I couldn't fall back to sleep anyway, I decided to took on a job in the freelancer apps required me to help with an English essay for twenty bucks, not much but the job is easy for me and could be done in a few hours
I reached my hand toward the bag sitting beside the table with my eyes glued to the laptop screen, my hand fumbling for the side pocket of my school bag until I touched something plastic. Pulling it out of my bag and shaking it, I realized my water bottle is empty.
With a sigh, I took off my headphones and pushed myself out from the table on the worn out gaming chair, the chair creaking with every movement I made.
With my hand on the plastic water bottle, I decided to go to the kitchen for a refill. But the moment I twisted and pulled my doorknob, a sudden push from the other side of the door shocked me. I held on the door firmly with my hands and feet pushing against it, leaving enough gap for only a hand to pass through.
I cocked my head to the side, checking who's behind the door but there's nobody there. Just as I thought I was overthinking, I suddenly heard a low grunting voice coming from the floor of the dark hallway, sending chills down my spine. Am I encountering some supernatural stuff?
I took a deep breath and slowly turned my gaze downward, only to find a drunken Sarah, lying against the door, cuddling with an empty plastic container the size of a big coffee jar.
"Sarah, this is my room, Lara's room is on the other side." I kneeled down with one knee, placing my water bottle on the floor before clamping both of my hands on her shoulders, preventing her head from falling on the floor as I slowly removed my feet from the door to let it sway open.
"No…No….I need more specimens."
"What? What are you talking about? What specimens?"
"Heh….Secret!"
Speechless, I slowly laid her head on the floor before heading to Lara's room, giving the door knob a twist but it was shut and I even knocked a few times but nobody answered.
Having no choice, I decided to let her sleep on my bed since I had enough sleep already. I kneeled beside Sarah, hooking my right arm under her knees and my left arm around her shoulder, lifting her effortlessly off the floor. I would have thought it would be harder since she's about the same height as Lara and about half a head taller than me. I guided the door shut with my foot before making my way to my bed.
As I was carrying her, I could feel my fingers grazing her ample breast under the blouse she's wearing and my fingers digging into her curvaceous thigh. She was mumbling something under her breath with her head resting against my chest.
I gently eased her onto my bed, not wanting to wake her up but before I could slip my hands out, she suddenly hooked her arms around my neck and pulled me toward her.
"Wait, what are you-"
She leaned forward and pressed her lips against mine sweetly. My eyes widened in shock, trying to shake her away but she instantly moved her hands toward the back of my head, locking my lips to hers while she caressed my hair with her fingers.
Every movement of her soft plump lips sent shockwaves into me, melting away my confusion and my dick grew harder and harder. I softened my resistance and she started to wag her tongue into my mouth and parting my teeth, her tongue tangling with mine, giving me a taste of her saliva as she explored my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her waist, embracing her tightly while gently thrusting my hips, grinding my rigid cock against her office skirt and panties clad pussy, a small moan of ecstasy slipped out of her mouth in surprise.
She suddenly pushed me away on my shoulder, glaring at me angrily with her half-lidded eyes, seemingly waking up from her drunken stupor. "Who told you you could *hic* do that?"
"H-Huh?"
She pushed herself up from the bed while I moved away from her frantically, realizing I have fucked up.
I had just taken advantage of Sarah while she's drunk, I'm practically sexually assaulting her. Despite the fact that she was the one that made the first move, I should have controlled myself. There's no way I could explain myself out of this.
I kneeled on the bed in front of her with my head down to avoid her glaring eyes, she had both of her arms clutched underneath her breast as she sat crossed leg on the head of the bed.
I closed my eyes shut, ready to face what was coming next but to my surprise, a slight giggled slipped out of Sarah's mouth. I opened my eyes and saw that she was having a hard time holding her laughter, eyes tearing up until a burst of laughter came out of her mouth.
"You should have seen your face! You looked like you saw *hic* a ghost!" Sarah holding onto her belly while wiping away her tears.
I sat there dumbstruck, thinking that I had fallen into one of her other pranks, although this was a much more intimate prank than the usual one.
"You did it with Lara didn't you?" She questioned out of nowhere.
I jolted back in shock, before mumbling out, "O-Only….a handjob."
"Ehhhh? I would have thought both of y'all would have done it seeing how both of y'all reacted."
"Sarah, It's 1 AM in the night. You should probably go back to sleep in Lara's room, I got work to do."
"Why? You don't want me to help you with that?" She pointed with her index finger at my growing bulge underneath.
"Eh? But I thought you didn't want to…" I covered the bulge in my pants but my cock is too big for my hands to fully cover it or even press it down.
"I just didn't feel like *hic* having your dick grinding against my pussy like that." She said as she unbuttoned her blouse, showing her fat tits only a cup smaller than Lara's, it was draped in black lingerie.
"Don't you want to feel it?" She asked teasingly while cupping one of her breasts seductively.
Note : Didn't write much this week, spending most of my time playing newest set of Team Fight Tactic with my turtle and my Mexican bros in the prison's library.