Spring Break – Chap 2: Saturday Noon by Sunadmire.,
Dirk’s First-time Sex.
Category: First Time.
I thank kenjisato for making this story much more readable and enjoyable than I could master on my own. bbcbarry9033 also deserves a mention for giving the story an initial once-over and suggested an interesting plot twist.
This story is set in a South African context. Seasons are different (Spring break is late September/early October. The academic year starts January and ends December.
‘Matric’ refers to the final year in high school, similar to senior year in the US and learners (students) turn 18 during the school year. A ball (prom) is arranged by the grade eleven learners to treat the matric group late in the year. ‘Sleep-over’ after-parties are often privately arranged, where Ball partners often indulge in sex.
This is the story of Dirk’s first sex which happened shortly before his matric final exams started and shortly after the Matric Ball.
Groups of friends who complete their matric exams often arrange a ‘freedom from school’ holiday which is commonly referred to as a ‘Rage’. Several of these independently arranged Rage events occur within a two-to-three-week window, mostly at coastal resorts.
All characters in serious sexual situations are 18 or older.
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Previously: Steve and Dirk were on their way from Stellenbosch, where they study, to Tzaneen, where Dirk lives on a farm. The radio of Dirk’s red VW City Golf was not working, and to entertain themselves over the 1800 km (1200 mi) trip, they decided to tell each other stories of past sexual experiences.
In Chapter One, Steve told Dirk of his three encounters with a young lactating mother, who cuckolded her cheating husband, as revenge for his infidelity. The travelers stopped at a one-stop to refuel, take a body break and to replenish their stash of snacks and refreshments. They were ready to hit the road again.
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Steve retrieved his orthopedic back support from the passenger seat and positioned it in the driver seat before he got into the car. He struggled to pull the driver seat all the way forward which Dirk left in the rear-most position to get into a comfortable driving position. Dirk was doing the opposite; he worked the passenger seat as far back as possible to free his six-foot-four body from the crammed space that Steve vacated before the stop.
Steve got the car started and into gear, while Dirk administered the food and snacks. He was eager to hear a story from Dirk’s sex life. “Your turn to tell me about the hot sex you had with a MILF!”
Dirk offered Steve a choice between soda and fruit juice to drink before he responded. “I have to disappoint you, I just had sex with girls within a year or two of my own age.”
Steve replied, “Okay, what about … you tell me …” as he picked the fruit juice, “when … you first had sex. Yeah, tell me how you lost your virginity.”
“Okay, I don’t think it will be as juicy as your hot MILF story, but let me see what I can do.” Dirk said, as he offered Steve his hamburger and the packet of fries that came along with it, to pick one. Steve picked the fries; Dirk took a bite of his own hamburger before he started.
“It happened during study break just before our final matric exams started. That would make it almost two years ago,” Dirk began to reminisce, “but let me provide some context.
“Lina, who was my first sex partner, was an intellectual introvert, and consequently had no friends. At school, she was the dux learner (top student) and an accomplished long-distance runner.
“She was short for most of her school career and had much smaller breasts than her classmates. She wasn’t bad to look at, she just faded into obscurity among her taller and well-bosomed peers. In short, she was not considered to be one of the hot, sexy girls in school.”
Steve interrupted, “I hope you are using an alias!”
“Yes, her name is fake, for what it is worth. You’ll probably recognize her, if we run into her in town, from the detail that forms part of the story.
“Well, I knew Lina from grade six when her family relocated to Tzaneen. She is the twin sister of Don, who was a good rugby player and consequently became the enemy of Jock, who was, until then, alpha-boy of the grade and the undisputed captain of the rugby team.
“Jock also hated Don and Lina for another reason. The twins’ father, James, bought the farm at the auction of our late neighbor’s estate. Jock’s father, Jack, also wanted to buy the farm and was furious when it was sold to someone else.
“Don and I immediately became friends, especially because their homestead was close to our house. We visited each other frequently and at the time Lina was more of a nuisance during my visits there, than the object of my desires.
“At school, the twins were without friends, especially after I moved to Cape Town following my parents’ divorce, and a strong bond formed between them.
“For the next four years, I was Don’s only friend, even though it was limited to my visits to Tzaneen during school holidays and long weekends.
“Their isolation meant that they could focus on their studies and the twins excelled in school which made matters even worse for them because Jock’s family loved to be the center of attention.
“On my return to Tzaneen at the start of my matric year, I was added to Jock’s list of enemies because I became a new threat to his position as alpha-boy and captain of the rugby team. Naturally, Don, Lina and I became a trio of Jock’s worst enemies.”
Steve asked, “Why suddenly in your matric year? Weren’t you a threat in primary school, as well?”
“No, not at all. Jock was the biggest guy in our grade throughout primary school. His father, who served on the school board, undoubtedly used his influence to propel Jock into a leadership position.
“I, on the other hand, was a mediocre boy who considered myself lucky if I could keep the reserve bench warm. In Cape Town, however, the school had a team of professional coaches who saw potential in me and refined my game. I also started to grow, getting enough body and muscle to make anyone think twice before picking a fight with me.
“When I returned to Tzaneen for my matric year, I was much bigger and stronger and also, a more talented rugby player than Jock. His father, again, abused his influence on the school board to encourage hostilities towards me, which included references by teachers to my unfaithful father and slutty stepmother.”
Steve handed the fries’ empty packet to Dirk. Dirk opened the wrapper of Steve’s hamburger and passed it on to him before he continued. “The three of us minded our own business for most of the year. Although Lina was now part of our group, I still had no romantic feelings towards her. She was almost like a sister to me.
“But things changed shortly after the winter break. We had a playoff game for third place in the rugby league against one of Pietersburg’s smaller schools. Our school ended the season below them on the log so they had home-field advantage. It was the end of the rugby season for both schools and a party was organized that would last into the night.
“Our trio minded our own business after the game as usual, but we noticed that Jock, and his girlfriend, Beth, were chatting with the opposing team’s captain and his girlfriend in a somewhat secluded part of the school grounds. Let me call them Victor and Victoria because their school had beaten us in the play-off! Jock and Victor have the same surname and are cousins according to some rumors.
“At some stage, we noticed that Victoria got up and started to walk towards the back of the pavilion. When she was some distance away, Jock got up and helped a reluctant Beth to her feet and guided her in the same direction. They were obviously following Victoria even though they tried to disguise it. After a while, Victor got up and wandered nonchalantly in the same direction. Don needed a body break and I suggested he follow Victor on his way to the restrooms.
“Lina and I were surprised to see Beth accompanying Don when he returned. Don told us that he rescued Beth from Victor while Beth poured her heart out about the situation, revealing that she wanted to end her relationship with Jock for some time because he insisted that she have sex with Victor against her will. She also discovered recently that he constantly cheated on her.
“The incident meant that Beth was added to Jock’s list of enemies and she started to hang out with us.”
Steve got curious about Beth’s rescue, but sensed that Dirk wanted to continue with his story. “Whoooow, not so fast on that one. There’s surely more behind the rescue than ‘Don rescued Beth’. So, tell me more!”
Dirk took a sip of his soda while sorting out what he knew about the ‘rescue’. “I can only tell what Don told me and what I heard through the grapevine at school.
“Don managed to evade their watch and saw Victor disappearing into one of the storage rooms at the back of the pavilion. One of Victor’s teammates started a short chat with Don in the restroom to compliment Don on his masterful defense against one of Victor’s signature moves which stopped Victor dead in his tracks during the game.
“The delay due to this chat meant that whatever happened in the storeroom had time to develop. As Don passed the door, he heard Beth crying for help. He wanted to ignore her, but decided against it when he heard Beth’s more desperate scream. When he opened the door, Victor had Beth pinned against the wall, kissing her breast and his other hand was working inside her shorts.”
Steve felt that the two young men deserved a bit of karma about the situation. “I guess that Jock and Victor weren’t impressed with the interruption.”
“Jock wasn’t bothered at all, his pants were around his ankles as he was being sucked off by Victoria who was entirely topless, showing off some nice DD breasts while working her pussy with her free hand! Jock had his eyes closed and his head was blissfully arched backwards. Victor, on the other hand, was notably disturbed at the interruption, recalling Don’s physicality during the game.