Literotic asexstories – Summer of My First Time Pt. 06 by SummerSammy,SummerSammy
This series is complete.
All characters are above the age of 18. Sam is 18, almost 19, and Matt is 20.
PART 6
The next morning, Garrett and his mom asked me to wake up Matt. He was never much of a morning person, but apparently he was being extra tough that morning.
Probably tired from seducing me all the time is what I thought as I walked into his bedroom.
“Matt, time to wake up! We have a whole sunny day ahead of us!”
He completely ignored me.
I shook his shoulder, “Matt, come on.”
He grabbed my arm and pulled me into bed with him. He threw his leg over my legs, arm over my arms and waist, and nuzzled into my breasts. I struggled but was pinned down.
“Matt! Your family could walk in right now. We look like we’re in a compromising position.”
“Maybe we’ll have to get married to save your virtue.” He squeezed me tighter and sighed.
“It’s not the dark ages!”
He didn’t respond. He fell back asleep! At least asleep, I was able to pull away from him. I went back into the hallway and said, “It’s no use, Garrett. Pour some water in his ear or something.”
A few minutes later, as I was eating a fruit bowl, I heard yelling and banging down the hallway. When I went to see what was going on, half of Matt’s face was wet and he had Garrett in a tight headlock. He looked like he was genuinely going to kill his brother. Garrett’s face was red and he whispered, “help!” I tried to break it up but an enraged Matt was undeterred.
“I did it! It was my idea!” I yelled.
Matt paused. He let go of Garrett who immediately ran away. Traitor. Matt glared, assessing me. He seemed to deflate compared to when he had his sights on his brother, but he was still pissed. I stepped back and he followed.
“I said it offhand and thought it would be funny. Actually, it’s your fault.” He quirked an eyebrow. “Nothing else worked. You left us no choice.” I backed up until I hit the wall and he boxed me in with his arms. “You can pour water on me to make it even if you want.” His body was an inch away. His jaw clenched. He still looked handsome when angry.
“Don’t look at me like that when I’m mad at you,” he said.
“Like what?”
“Your eyes. They’re begging me to kiss your lips and all over.”
“No I’m not!”
“I’m not going to.”
“What why?” I practically whined.
He looked at me like see I told you so. “It’s your punishment.”
“Noooo. That’s dumb.” I pouted. He was undeterred.
Then I pushed him away. I didn’t like how needy I’d become. “You know what? Fine. You’re the pervert. I don’t need anything from you.”
His jaw clenched again but his eyes shined bright. “Fine.”
Let the games begin.
……
Later that morning, I went to the bathroom to tidy up my hair. I got a notification on my phone and was distracted for a while, sitting on the counter and scrolling. When I walked out, Matt asked what had taken me so long. I opened my mouth to tell him the truth, when I had an idea. “Someone didn’t help me this morning, so I had to help myself. And, I followed your instructions and didn’t wash my hands this time.”
He reached out for my hand but I stepped back. “Oh, have you already forgotten that you’re punishing me right now? No touching.” He groaned, and I walked passed him.
……
Later that day, the three of us were lounging by the pool.
“Garrett can you put sunscreen on my back?” Garrett’s eyes went wide and checked in with his brother who laughed and nodded, so he did with as little lingering as possible. “Thanks, you did a great job!” I turned to Matt so Garrett wouldn’t hear, “Wow, I can still feel Garrett’s hands all over me.” Matt’s smile was replaced with a scowl.
……
This was sort of fun. I wore a strapless swim suit that I know Matt liked. It also had a cut out between the breasts so my full cleavage was visible. And I removed the pads, so my nipples showed as soon as I got out of the pool.
Matt couldn’t look away and not so discreetly adjusted himself. “Sammm.” He hovered around me, so close I could feel his body heat, but stayed true to the no touching challenge. Almost. He skimmed his fingers over my side. The goal was to work him up, but it felt like it was backfiring. How long was this supposed to go on?
John, one of the neighbors the same age as Matt, was poolside too and chatted with us. Matt had an unreasonable thing against John, because Matt thought John flirted with me last summer, which he totally did not. For one, he had a long term girlfriend. Two, John and I just had similar tastes in movies and stuff, so just because we laughed at the same things does not mean someone was flirting. Matt was reading too much into it. Anyways, John invited us to hang out with his friends later. I knew Matt wouldn’t want to, so I said yes. Haha!
……
That evening, Matt said he’d head down first to get the car and AC started. On my way down, I met John in the elevator and again just because we found the same things funny, when we emerged from the building, we were laughing, and I could see Matt was already upset. I offered John a ride since we’re going the same way to hang out with his friends. He accepted, but when we approached Matt’s car, he locked the car doors, rolled down the passenger window, and said, “Sorry there’s no room. I’ll probably pick up other people on the way.”
What? Matt had never not driven me. I was shocked. “Then I’ll ride with John in his car,” I said and walked away. When we got to the cafe, not only had Matt not picked up anyone on the way, but he was also blatantly ignoring me!
John even noticed and leaned over, “I think Matt’s upset with you, because you rode in my car. I don’t know why he’s always glaring at me when you’re around. Does he know you and I are just friends? I’m very happy in my relationship with my girlfriend.”
“Omg you noticed? I told him the same thing!” We laughed again. And again, Matt glared then went back to ignoring me.
Later on, John said he was going to the restroom. A few minutes later, I realized I wanted to wash my hands after the sticky dessert I ate so also excused myself to use the restroom. After turning the corner, Matt came up behind me and crowded me against the wall. “First, you get in his car when you should’ve been in mine. You always ride with me. And now you’re going to the ‘restroom’ with him?” He did air quotes around restroom!
“I’m not going to the restroom with anyone. I actually want to wash my hands. Plus, I only rode with him, because you locked the doors and said you didn’t have room in your empty car for me.” I wasn’t able to keep the hurt out of my voice.
“Oh Sam,” he cradled my face and brushed his thumb over my cheek. “I meant there wasn’t room in my car for John, because I heard you offer him a ride. I always have room for you in my car. I only ever want you.”
“Oh… I guess I jumped to conclusions. We really are just friends. He seriously doesn’t have a thing for me.”
“I don’t care.” He hugged me tightly, and I hugged back. We stayed like that for longer than necessary.
John walked by, “Glad you two made up. Guessing you’ll be riding back together?”
“Um yeah I guess,” I replied with a blush. John smiled and walked back to the table.
Matt laughed and pinched my cheek, “You’re such a confident person but get embarrassed so easily.” That only made me blush more. “My parents aren’t coming home tonight, and Garrett won’t bother us. Sleep with me again tonight. We can sleep in together.”
“Okay.”
……
The next morning, I felt big hands skimming my sides, my hips, down the outer parts of my legs, and up the inner parts of my legs. I was still half asleep. My eyes felt so heavy I couldn’t even open them. The hands kept repeatedly skimming all over, across my stomach, up my neck, and massaged through my hair. When it went back down and up my legs, it went under my shorts close to my groin creases then back to my butt and squeezed. I whined, still not opening my eyes. I didn’t want to wake up from such a good dream. I somehow found the energy to move my arms around a neck in front of me. The hands squeezed my butt cheeks, pulled them apart, and the tips of fingers slid down to get dangerously close to my vagina. My breath hitched. I pulled on the short hair in my hands. The hands retreated and made another lap around my whole body.
By this point, I was a little more awake, wondering where the pillows between us went, and loving Matt’s caressing hands. Then, he pulled one of my legs over his hip and the other he moved between both of his legs. I was pretty much a rag doll for him to position. He palmed my lower back and pulled me against him. He had essentially opened me up, and with just a few thin pieces of clothing between us, his cock thrust right against me perfectly. I groaned like I never have against his neck and my eyes popped open. His dick felt bigger than I’d ever felt it and it was hard as steel. I started moving against him.
“Is this a present for me or do you always wake up like this?” I asked.
“I wake up most mornings with wood, but yeah they’re all because of you.”
He pulled my head back using my hair but it didn’t hurt. His mouth found mine and his tongue obscenely thrust in and out and in and out, synched with his cock, fucking my mouth. I moaned and moaned.
One of his hands slipped under my shirt and squeezed my breast. He rubbed my nipple relentlessly. So good. Every stroke of his hips hit my clit long and hard, his tongue continued to do wicked things to my mouth. I was overwhelmed, holding on for dear life, and loved every second of it.
He pinched my nipple, and I lit up.
All of a sudden, he rolled away from me, and I whined. He undressed then pulled my remaining clothes off. He opened is bedside drawer and pulled out a condom! Oh!
He arranged us back in the same position with my leg thrown over his hip. I stroked his cock up and down and twisted at his head like I’d seen him do. He grunted and jerked. He ripped open the condom with his teeth without breaking eye contact with me and rolled it on his hard cock. I wrapped my arms around his neck again. He rubbed my nipples how I like with both hands, then one hand brushed down my stomach to my clit to play as he slid one finger in me. He pumped it in and out in rhythm and smoothly slipped a second one in. It felt tighter now and we both moaned. He scissored his fingers. The in and out made obscene wet sounds. He grabbed his cock and rubbed it all over my pussy, my clit, circling the entrance until I started arching, trying to get him to slip inside. He finally put his head against my entrance, and said, “I love you and always will.” Before I could reply or even give a reaction, he pushed and slowly slid in to the hilt.
I had already broken my hymen from using tampons, so it was just the stretch from the girth of his cock that was slightly uncomfortable. I rolled my pelvis, quickly overtaken by the pleasure, but he held my hips still. “Give me a second,” he strained. A couple moments later, I bucked again, we both moaned, and he started pumping.
“Ahh! Matt!” I met his thrusts.
“You’re perfect.” He kissed me hard and started fucking my mouth with his tongue in synch like last time but he was actually in me now! He thumbed my nipple, ah electric shots! My mind was exploding from the pleasure. He caressed every inch of my body and our kiss faltered, because we were breathing too hard. We were just sharing breaths at this point.
He squeezed my butt cheek and his other hand traced where he was entering me. Then he reached for my clit. His eyes were glued to my face. Swiping gently then hard. My eyes became unfocused, my neck arched. The orgasm was so intense, my vision swam with black spots. He thrust a few more times then stilled and I could feel his cock twitching in me as he pumped his seed into the condom.
He rolled on his back, his cock slipping out of me, taking me with him, my body mostly sprawled over him and my head on his chest. He tied the condom off and threw it to the side, laying his head back with a sigh, his arms tightening around me.
“Good morning,” I smiled. “What else should we do today?”
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