The Dare

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

The lack of a soft feminine naked body and its missing heat woke Caleb.

He lay listening and when there were no sounds from adjoining bathroom got up and went looking for Debra.

When he found her wondering around downstairs, "What are you looking for Deb?"

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

I jumped at the sound of his voice and whirled around, my heart beating fast, though I hadn't really done anything wrong.

"Caleb!" I said, holding my hand to my rapidly beating heart,"You scared me. I was just looking for a phone. I wanted to call my friends to let them know I was okay."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

"Ahhhh, I see, "he says as his arm goes around her and his hand settles on a breast so he can pinch and roll her nipple, "it's not hooked up yet. Sometime between 11 and 4 tomorrow, but my cell phone is upstairs."

"Come on back up and you can use it my lovely naked Debra," and he leads her back upstairs still playing with her nipple.

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

I tried not to be distracted by what his fingers were doing to my nipple as we went back into the bedroom. When he handed me his phone, I excused myself and went into the bathroom, closing the door and quickly dialing the number for my dorm room and Sherry, my roommate.

It was picked up on the third ring.

"Sherry," I said in a low voice so Caleb wouldn't overhear,"What the hell happened last night?"

There was a sob of relief from her over the phone and I could hear the guilt in her voice as she said,"Deb! Thank God you're alright! I was worried sick! I tried to get Mike to go back for you last night but the asshole was too drunk and too scared to listen to me. We all thought you had been killed by the ghost!"

I grit my teeth and hissed,"Oh, so you just decided to leave my body there to rot, huh? You couldn't even come in and seen if I needed help?"

"Oh, Deb!" She groaned into the phone,"You don't know how bad we all felt when we sobered up and realized what we did. I let right into the guys and insisted that they go and get you. Or find your body or something."

"Oh, thats real nice," I said, the sarcasm dripping from my voice.

"Where are you now?" Sherry asked, ignoring my comment,"The boys are on their way up there right now. I assume you got out of the house and made your way to a phone of some sort. I'll call Mike's cell phone and have them pick you up."

"You'll do nothing of the kind," I told her flatly,"I'm still in the house and I don't want them here. I'm in a situation here. The house wasn't as empty as we thought. In fact it happens to be occupied by Wither's grandson. Who caught me stealing something from the place and wasn't too happy about it! He made me sign a confession and everything. I managed to keep the guy's name out of it but if they show up here and open their mouths about any of it, I'm not sure what Caleb will do. And I didn't go through all of this to have them get themselves in the exact situation I was trying to keep them out of. Even if the rats do deserve it!"

There was a long pause before Sherry answered. "Deb," She said in the voice she used to calm us when we were upset and not making sense. "You're not talking straight. What in the hell happened and why are you still in the house?"

I sighed and quickly gave her a shortened version of what happened. When I was done there was a longer pause before she said,"I am definately not calling and telling them not to come for you. Someone needs to get you out of that situation before it's too late."

"What do you mean 'before it's too late'," I asked, dreading the answer.

"Deb!" She said in frustration,"The man comes at you with a bat, makes you sign a confession without any witnesses, then takes you to his bed, knowing that you have no choice because you are afraid that he will use the confession against you? Well, I say we have a good cause for a lawyer...and if you even think of staying there with him like you said you were...a good reason to seek a shrink for you."

"Sherry Mathers!" I said, my voice rising a little bit before I got my voice under control,"It isn't like that at all! I was breaking and entering. He could have called the cops and he didn't! He never once mentioned the confession when he 'took me to bed', as you put it. I went there of my own free will!"

"You were drunk!" Sherry shot back.

"I wasn't this morning when we had the best sex I have ever had in my life besides when we had sex last night!" I retorted back.

"I'm not calling them," Sherry said stubbornly.

"Than give me Mike's number and I'll call," I said just as stubborn.

"See you when you get home," Came the reply and the other end went dead.

I sat there and stared at the phone in my hand before letting out a loud groan. My friends. So, who needed enemies?

Getting to my feet and opening the door so that I could peek my head out, I gave Caleb a small smile.

"Ummmm, what would you think to breakfast out?" I asked in a small voice,"My treat. As long as we leave in the next five minutes."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

The upset and distraught look plus what she says tell Caleb that somethings very wrong and she wants to get out of the house in a hurry even more than her words do.

"What's wrong my sexy Debra? Tell me all about it," he says in a very quiet voice as he gets up from where he'd been sitting on the edge of the bed, walks over and hugs her to him.

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

I returned the hug and nestled my head in his chest. No way was I going to tell him that a bunch of colege guys were coming over here in true John Wayne style to 'rescue' me from something they had no clue about. I was trying to save these guys' hides, Dammit! Even if the idiots didn't realize it yet.

"Nothing," I said pulling back and pulling on his hands,"I just would like some breakfast and I'm just a bit tired from that session we just had and so I thought that I would treat you to breakfast. After we get some clothes for me, of course."

That thought seemed like a good way to get out of the house. "I really, really need some clothes. I can't go to the dorm in a robe to get the rest of my things."

Tugging harder on his hands, listening for Mike's jeep to drive up and hoping I could get him out the door before it did, I gave a pleading look.

"Please," I said in a last ditch effort to get us both out of a situation that could, possibly turn worse.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

He knows she's hiding something from him, but he chooses not to argue.

"Help yourself to whatever's in my closet that'll fit you Deb. Let me wash my face and brush my teeth, pull on jeans and a shirt and we can get your stuff, get some food, let me take you shopping and then come back here again.
"How's that sound to you," he says heading to the bathroom.

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

I almost sank to my knees in relief as I hurried to his closet and picked out a shirt and shorts from there. The shirt would pretty much hide the fact that I had no bra on and the shorts had a drawstring so they could be made to fit.

I looked a little on the baggy side but I would be able to walk out in public. I would deal with Sherry when we got to the dorm. If my friend would just keep her mouth shut!

Running a brush through my hair I called out to Caleb. "Ready yet? I'm starved!"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

"Just about," he says as he comes out of the bathroom washed and brushed and walks over naked to give her a tight hug and hard kiss.

Then, with a swat to her ass, "You know even those baggies can't hide what a sexy and hot bitch you are don't you Debra?"

In two minutes he's in jeans and a torso hugging t-shirt and is slipping his feet into sandals.

"Okay," he says twirling a key ring on a forefinger, "all set sexy."

His arm goes around her. His hand cups and squeezes a breast as he leans down to kiss her again.

Then, "Where do you want to eat? Cracker Barrel on the Interstate or have someplace more local in mind?"

 

[BlueEyedLady]

I returned his kiss but I was distracted trying to think of how to get Sherry out of the dorm room long enough to move my stuff and without the rest of the crew interrupting anything.

When he asked about a place to eat a thought struck me and I raised my finger as if a brilliant idea had hit me. Caleb had said Interstate. Interstate was good. Very good. We could go and eat and it was far enough away that no one would know and they would all be off and gone, trying to find me by the time I came back. In fact, Mike would proibably call Sherry when I wasn't here and she would go out looking for me. If I timed this right, I wouldn't have to deal with my roomie until she finally called off the posse.

"Cracker Barrel sounds wonderful," Was all I said and then grabbed my own sandals (I had found the missing one while I was searching for the phone), slipped them on and caught his hand, pulling him down the stairs and out the door as fast as I could go.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

"Hang on a minute Debra. Gonna secure that cellar door from the inside first.
"Should have before last night, but damned glad I didn't," he smiles down at her, "and will now since we'll be out of the house."

He heads into the basement and finds a crowbar and slide through the handles inside and a "C" clamp to hold it in place.

Once all's secured he checks the double lock on the front door and leads Debra out the back door, double locking it too after turning on an alarm system from a new looking digital pad.

His arm around her, her hip against his and his hand on a breast teasing and playing with it through the shirt, he leads her to the old carriage house that now serves as a garage and unlocks the side door.

Parked inside is an old pickup truck that looks like it's from the 1940's or 50's and a bright and shiny dark blue Dodge Viper V-10 road rocket.

"Well," he chuckles at the look on her face as he trips the garage door opener, "which chariot would my sexy little Debra like to go to breakfast in?"

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

His closeness made me want to forget about my so called friends. His hand on my breast made me want to forget about breakfast. The sight of the cars in the garage made my jaw drop and made me forget about anything.

"Wow!" Was all I could say, my eyes wide open,"What did you say you do for a living?"

Then, deciding, I said,"The dodge would be nice."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

"I don't work, well not truly anyway. I'm a doctoral student writing my thesis in mechanical engineering. Remember?
"Also Grandpa didn't die penniless, he'd just lost a large part of the wealth he'd built up. It's mine now hence the expensive toy and gift to myself Debra," he chuckles.

"The road rocket it is. Hop in and lets see how fast we can get to Cracker Barrel."

He vaults the driver's door with familiar ease and drops into the driver's seat. As she gets in he starts the engine and the deep and throaty rumble of the very powerful engine fills the carriage house with it's roar then burbbles with restrained and waiting power as he puts the car in reverse and backs out to turn and face the end of the long driveway.

As he trips the garage door remote and it's going down, "Buckle up for safety. Don't want the wind to blow away your sexy self Debra.
"Oh and before I took delivery on the Viper I spent some money to go to a race car driving school so I really do know what I'm doing in this thing. It's not "Ohhh God, I hope I've got it right." kind of driving."

Laughing the car's shifted to first and both are pushed back into their racing seats by the sudden acceleration that fills the yard with the unleased roar of a truly powerful race tuned engine.

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

I hung on. Driving lessons or no, my heart was beating fast as we spun out onto the blacktop and I held my breath as we took our first turn. Looking back, I tried to see if Mike's car was coming up the road but didn't catch a glimpse of anything. It was still some time before I relaxed and sat back to enjoy the ride and Caleb's driving. He was certaintly as skillful as he said he was and I was soon smiling as the car ate up the miles to the Cracker Barrel.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

He drives concentrating on the road and his enjoyment of the powerful machinery under his control. The machinery begging him to loose the reins and let it run as it was designed to do, full throttle.

Glancing over at Debra he smiles at the beautiful and sexy picture she makes. The wind in the convertible with its top down have his shirt moulded to her naked breasts under it. Her nipples were hard as stones and poking out the material in a very sexy and alluring way and her hair was blowing out behind her in the slipstream.

A hand leaves the steering wheel. Caleb reaches over and pinches and twists her closest nipple gently then tugs on it.

"Be daring my sweet slutty Debra. Before we reach the Interstate open my shirt and let the air blow over your bare tits. I'll goose it and you can brag about being the topless, well open topped, and bare titted slut in the road rocket who did over 120 MPH with her tits hanging out."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mike:

He and the guys were making the last turn approaching where they'd left Debra last night in drunken flight when he saw a vivid blue car with white racing stripes way ahead of them.

He sped up to 60 then 70, but was left behind like he was dragging an anchor by the car and by the time they'd reached the drive to the house no one was sure if it had even come out this drive as it wasn't the only one on the country road.

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

The fast ride, the fact that the guys had missed us completely and just being with this man, made me daring. With a wicked grin, I unbuttoned the shirt and let it blow out around me, my nipples hardening as the air hit them and a small gasp coming from me as they did.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

"MMmmm, this is something I'll have to get pictures of next time Debra. You have No idea how sexy you look right now.
"Since my hands are full of steering wheel, play with your tits and nipples for me Deb, turn yourself on and I'll make that the 150 MPH naked open topped slut," he laughs as he downshifts a gear and waits to see what she chooses to do.

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

I gave him a sidelong glance, trying to make up my mind what to do. It was bold, daring and utterly...well, sexy if the look in Caleb's eyes was any indication.

Oh, what the hell! There wasn't much I hadn't done with and for this man already since our meeting last night. In for a penny....

Reaching up, I began to tweak and pull at my own nipples, rolling them between my fingers and making them hard and long. I lay my head back and turned it so I could see the effect it was having on him while I did it.

When I saw his eyes on me, watching my every move, I smiled and opened my legs, letting the too-big legs of the shorts stretch so he could see my pussy as it began to glisten as my fingers worked over my taunt nipples. Then I cupped my breasts, squeezing them as I continued to play with my hard buds. The air rushing into the open legs of the shorts made me shivered and I gave a small moan as I became even wetter.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

True to her word as she started to play with her breasts his foot pressed down on the accelerator on the long stretch of country road and in a few moments he yelled over the sound of the engine's thunder and the wind, "There you are Debra. You're an official 150 MPH slut."

He laughed at her expression as she looked and the speedometer and saw it was past 150MPH and still climbing. However, he knew there was a bend coming up as well as a farm driveway so he slowed down by lifting his foot and tapping the racing disc brakes lightly.

Once back to a safer 75 MPH he looked over and drank in the sight of her.

One hand left the steering wheel and without asking or saying anything his hand vanished up the flapping shorts leg and two fingers find and are pushed into her cunt.. then wiggled and twisted inside of her.

"Like that my 150+ MPH slut," he asks laughing.

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

As his fingers pushed into my wet pussy, I arched my back up from the seat, a small moan escaping and my hands squeezing my breasts and nipples harder as I moved my hips to get his fingers deeper inside me.

I knew my eyes had the glaze of passion in them and I knew I didn't have to say a word to let him know that I did, indeed, like what he was doing.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

"Tell me what you are Debra and whose," he says as his fingers wiggle inside of her pussy and rub the walls.

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

My hips moved up to take in his fingers, my pussy clamped around them, bathing them in wetness as I moaned once again. I knew the answer to the question, I just couldn't focus my mind on it because of the delicious distraction he was providing.

"Y...yours," I managed to get out as I gasped, one hand coming down to hold his as his fingers worked within my pussy,"Your, sssslut! Your wh...whore! Ahhhh! Whatever you want me to be."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Caleb:

"Then show me Debra. Lick and suck all of your pussy juice off of my fingers and hand then dry it on your tits and nipples."

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Debra

I didn't even have to think about doing as he requested. Pulling his hand from my pussy and lifted it to my mouth, running my tongue up and down his fingers, tasting and smelling my own sex.

When they were reasonably clean of my juices, I sucked each one into my mouth one at a time, suckling them like a minature cock, my tongue moving over and around them to get the last bit of cum juice from them before releasing them and giving them each a kiss.

Taking his hand, I moved it to my breasts which were painfully tight with my recent efforts and rubbed them along the firm globes, circling the nipples with his fingers and moaning as pleasure radiated from them into the rest of my body.