Bus Stop Wendy
©Copyright 2023 by Nikkie Janes
Chapter 11: Christmas Present
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11: Christmas Present - Every day for the last year, shy and innocent Wendy has watched a good looking boy of her own age cycle past the bus stop where she's waiting for the bus to school. One day he stops and speaks. Is this the beginning of a teenage romance and will it run smoothly? A teens VoD, cumming of age story.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Fiction School First Oral Sex
Wendy and James had a problem at Christmas as both of their families followed the traditional format of Church in the morning. A big family Christmas lunch, followed by the Queen’s speech at 3pm, that by tradition had to be watched. However, an agreement had been reached whereby James would go to Wendy’s house after his Christmas meal, where they would exchange their presents and he would spend the evening with Wendy and her family. Both sets of parents had agreed it would have been cruel to keep them apart on Christmas day.
After a frustrating day where time had passed with glacial slowness, James had finally arrived at Wendy’s house to be greeted warmly by her mum and dad. As they sat in the living room, Wendy gave James his present. From the look, it was an LP record which was perfect, as that was what James had also bought for her.
Wendy had bought James a copy of Led Zeppelin 2, which he had wanted to get his hands on since it had been released in October. Plus a copy of Blind Faith by the supergroup of the same name, which she had searched high and low for, eventually tracking down a copy in ‘Rare Records’ in Manchester. James had given Wendy Motown Chartbusters Volume 3, which she recognised because of the distinctive silver album cover even before she had taken the Christmas wrapping paper off fully.
Wendy had been torn when she had got the 2nd LP, as she had been saving up to buy a new miniskirt in red leather, but if she got the second album, she wouldn’t have enough money to get the skirt. Wendy knew what she must do and abandoned the skirt.
As they sat on the sofa looking at their respective LPs, Wendy’s mum handed her another present. It was the skirt she had been saving for. Wendy’s mum had seen the torment her daughter had gone through and had bought the skirt for her as an extra present, impressed by Wendy’s putting her love for James first.
“Mum, oh wow, thanks,” Wendy exclaimed as she shot upstairs to change into her present. When Wendy came back down the stairs, James could hardly believe his eyes, she looked stunning. The skirt was just short enough to be sexy, but not that short as to be slutty, and it had a zipper running the whole way down the front.
Wendy quickly sat on the sofa again, and then as they compared notes, Wendy’s mum told them that they could go into the front room to play the records but to keep the noise down. Soon, the unmistakable bass rhythm of ‘I Heard It Through The Grapevine’ by Marvin Gaye could be heard softly through the wall; that was suddenly drowned out by a shriek from Wendy.
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