Summer of My First Time Pt. 01

Literotic asexstories – Summer of My First Time Pt. 01 by SummerSammy,SummerSammy
This series is complete! I’ll be uploading a chapter every few days.

All characters are above the age of 18. Sam is 18, almost 19, and Matt is 20.

PART 1

Every summer, my family went to my mom’s hometown in the south, a cute beach town. I got lots of quality time with family and friends, sun, sand, and exciting memories.

One of my mom’s high school best friends still lived there and has 2 sons: Matt, two years older than me and who I got along with the most, and Garrett, a year younger than me who was like a little brother to me. We essentially grew up together and spent most of our summers together. The parents would go out and have their own fun while we would sleep at each other’s places and enjoyed summer to the fullest.

Prelude:

The summer of my 18th birthday, Matt, some of our friends, and I went to dinner to celebrate. As we were walking through town, I did something clumsy, and Matt and I fell behind the group. Over the years, whenever I did something silly, Matt would affectionately boop my nose with his finger. So, I turned to Matt, closed my eyes and stuck out my nose, ready for my boop. I waited for what seemed like longer than usual. When I opened my eyes, his deep gaze held mine and I couldn’t look away. He leaned down to rub his nose against mine. His breath was warm on my lips. I felt like my breathing stopped all together. He leaned forward and brushed his lips against mine once, twice, then I jerked back and ran away toward our friend group. Later that evening, when he dropped me off at my grandmother’s place, he told me he loved me and wanted to date me. I told him I only cared for him as a brother, which was a lie, but our families were so close, it would have been so awkward when we broke up!

He tried to put distance between us but I didn’t let him.

Weirdly, things after that weren’t weird and things went back to the way they were… for the most part…

The next summer:

Most of my friends had boyfriends and were always talking about sex. I had a long distance “boyfriend” named Tony for a year or so but that didn’t really count. I hadn’t even gotten to second base yet! I got asked out by guys often, but either I wasn’t attracted to them or they seemed like douches. I definitely wanted to try some things soon though…

Summer came around and while Matt and I kept in touch during the year, we texted way more often once I arrived back in town. One morning a few days into the beginning of summer, my mom was hosting a bunch of ladies over and even though the house was already clean, she gave me a giant list of chores to do.

I texted Matt: SOS My mom is trying to make me clean and do other gross chores first thing of summer 🙁

Matt: Eat breakfast. I’m on my way.

Me: On your way where?

Me: To me?

Me: Hello?

I ate breakfast the slowest humanly possibly. Just as I was dragging my feet to get started on chores, the doorbell rang. My mom opened the door to find Matt with a bright boy next door smile, who said, “Hey Molly! Some friends and I have plans and I thought Sam would like to join for the next two-”

I held up three fingers up behind my mom.

“Three days if that’s alright with you.”

My mom looked behind her at me while I gave my most innocent look I could. She didn’t buy it but said okay since Matt was already here and offered him some snacks while he waited. He politely declined and said he had to wait in the car because he left it on for the AC since it was already so hot early in the morning.

I dressed in my brand new neon pink bikini I’d been excited to wear for months since I bought it and a netted swim suit cover so the pink was visible. I raced to pack a bag, ran outside, and jumped in his car. I tried to knee over the center console to give a big hug but it was too wide so in my excitement I inched closer and ended up slipping over and straddling one of his legs. He pulled my right leg over is other leg so I was fully straddling him but closer towards his knees so it wasn’t really indecent and we were able to hug.

“Thank you so much! You saved me!”

Matt laughed, “No problem. But what are you wearing?”

“I’m ready to go swimming in your pool!”

His hands landed on my hips and his fingers went through the netting, brushing back and forth over my skin. “You should’ve worn something over it.” Looking down, since he was wearing long dark jeans and a shirt, I suddenly felt a little underdressed but…

“I am! It’s called a swimsuit cover duh. Don’t be pervy. Also why do you look way better this summer? Oh, did you shave? I can see your sharp jawline way better without the scruff.”

“Maybe you think I’m more handsome because I’m your savior?”

“Yeah, you’re my savior. You’re my hero!” I ran my hand along his jawline from his ear to his chin that I hadn’t seen without facial hair for a while, and he completely melted to my touch. Wow. I made a note to never touch his face again. But it was also heady to see. So I did it one more time, since I wasn’t going to ever again. His hands moved from my hips to my thighs and tightened. He looked at me with those piercing eyes and his lips parted. Just from my touch! I don’t know what I was thinking, but I ran my finger tips over his bottom lip. He closed his eyes, tightened his hands on my thighs again, and let out a deep unsteady breath. When he opened his eyes, he seemed to be mostly back to his normal look.

Then he smiled mischievously and bit my finger! I always loved that he’s so level headed and dependable but I also loved his playful side. I giggled. He chased it with his mouth and bit it again.

“Ow, that one actually hurt!”

“Sorry, here,” he said as he took my pointer finger in his mouth and sucked on it. I gasped. Omg electricity shot from my finger to my entire body. He looked pleasantly surprised and sucked harder. To my horror, I whimpered, and he twirled his tongue around it. I pulled my hand away, but he caught it and started sucking my middle finger. Ugh, I kept making more little sounds. I didn’t know this could feel so good. This time, I pulled away then offered him my ring finger, which he gladly sucked too. This was so hot. I leaned forward, drawn in, his lips were really nice. What would it be like to kiss him? He let go of my finger and got closer.

“Your neighbors are coming this way.”

“What?” I barely asked before he lifted me off his lap and gently threw me back into the passenger seat. Wow he’d gotten stronger too. I looked over and his muscles were definitely more filled out. A few moments later, a couple of old ladies knocked on the car window. I rolled it down and they said they’re happy that I’m back for the summer and I should come over for tea etc.

When they left, I said, “Omg they were so close! They totally saw what happened! I mean, not that, um, anything did. But…”

“My front windows are tinted and it’s pretty sunny out. I don’t think they did.” He put the car in drive.

I thought aren’t front car windows not supposed to be tinted or something? Anyways, the conversation changed and we drove to his place, catching up on the past year, talking about everything and nothing, laughing as usual.

When we got out of the car, he gave me a big bear hug. It felt like he just enveloped me. His muscles had definitely grown. He was hard and strong but also warm, though not too hot. He ran his nose up and down my neck. That was new. Was he smelling me? He stuck his nose in my hair behind my ear and definitely inhaled. He whispered with a growly voice, “I missed you so much.” Aaaww. But it took me a moment to say me too, because his lips against my ear made me shiver. Another sensitive spot? I think he felt it because he smiled then kissed my cheek but really close to the corner of my mouth. I was feeling tickley.

He said, “Welcome back to the south!”

“Well, I’ve been here for a few days already.”

“Well then, welcome to my neighborhood.”

“Oookay,” I rolled my eyes. We walked into the deserted building lobby of his family’s condo and I joked, “Aren’t you going to welcome me to your building too?”

“Yeah, welcome inside the building!” He pulled me against him and licked my ear! I made another embarrassing noise. “I love the sounds you make.”

I said, “You’re such a pervert…” He licked some more, his hands in my hair. “Uummm…”

He ran his lips down my neck and released me. My legs were feeling weaker. Was he playing with me?

The elevator opened as soon as he pushed the button, and when he got in, he said, “And welcome to my elevator.” Two can play this game. This time, I wrapped my arms around him and licked up his neck and sucked then bit his ear. Oohh he liked that a lot.

He pinned me against the elevator wall with his hard body, running his hands up and down my sides. Oops maybe he’s not playing. That’s when I truly felt underdressed. Like I was in my underwear as he had direct skin on skin contact with most of my body. His hand brushed my underboob.

“Saaam,” he drawled my name, almost sounding pained. “Who taught you to do that?” I was really liking his grumbly voice.

“I just did what you did.” I started wiggling against him, needing some friction.

“I didn’t bite you. Did your online boyfriend Tanner teach you that?”

“You mean Tony? No…”

“Did you date someone this year? There’s always so many guys around you. I don’t blame them. You’re irresistible. But who taught you that? Tell me.” He was all over me, making it hard to think.

“I, um, no. I just felt like it so I did.”

“Good. That was so hot,” he said as he pushed between my legs with one of his. Ah, sweet friction. He sucked and bit my ears. That did feel good! I could feel my orgasm building. Just a little more. The elevator door dinged and opened. Ugh.

He keyed into the condo, turned towards me, and started saying, “Welcome to-”

When his mom came up and said, “Hi Sam! So glad you’re staying over! You looked flushed. It’s already pretty warm outside. Wash up you two. I have some fresh juice on the table.”

I was aching. I said thanks and rushed to the bathroom, locking it behind me. I shoved my hand into my bikini bottoms and rubbed. No more than 3 strokes later, I came with my legs shaking. I washed up and headed out. In the dining room area, I sat next to Matt who waited until his mom and brother were up doing something else. He then grabbed my right hand and plastered it against face and inhaled. His eyes flashed. He looked upset! He said, “Next time, don’t wash your hands.”

And that’s how the summer of my first time began…