1. Sam's Saturday Night


    Date: 10/2/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: JennyGently, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

    virginity now.” He smiled, his eyes dreamy and sweet. “I can’t believe it, Sam, I’ve been so unhappy. I thought I’d never.... thank you, thank you, thank you…” “Shhh! It was my pleasure too, little bro; couldn’t you tell?” “You’re not just being nice to me?” “Cross my heart. With a bit of practice you’re going to be good at this!” “You mean that?” “Trust me!” And I realised that I really did mean it. After a debut performance like that the only way was up! “Can I... can I kiss you?” he asked, “It doesn’t seem right to... do it... and not kiss properly.” “Okay, but remember I’m not going to be your girlfriend,” I grinned, feeling a little emptiness and disappointment inside as I said the words. He lowered his mouth to mine and we kissed; first tentatively, exploring each other’s mouths then deeply; lips apart, tongues entwined until our lips were numb. I felt his soft cock slip from my body and when our lips eventually parted he rolled off and lay alongside me on the bed. “That was nice too,” I told him. “You’re a good kisser. I guess Mary was useful for something after all.” He grunted. “Sorry. I guess the wound’s too fresh to make jokes,” I apologised. “It’s not that, it’s just...” “Just what?” I rolled onto my side and began to stroke his chest with my fingers. “I don’t know. Maybe if this had happened earlier, if I hadn’t been so under confident...” “You might not have lost her?” He nodded. I leaned over and kissed again. “But this wouldn’t have happened – you and me – ...
    if she hadn’t gone off with Mike. We can’t play what-ifs, Robbie.” “I guess not.” “Besides, Mike’s a little shit. He’ll fuck her and dump her and she’ll be back in play again, you’ll see!” “I’m not sure I want her now, she’s...” “Spoiled goods?” “I suppose. Anyway now she’s had him with all his experience, she won’t want me.” “I wouldn’t be so sure,” I told him without thinking, “he’s not such a great fuck!” He turned to look at me, shocked. “You mean you and Mike...” The truth would have broken his heart so I lied blatantly. “He’s had a couple of my girlfriends. They told me.” “Really? Who?” “I can’t tell you that, can I?” I teased him, “A girl’s got to have some secrets. Anyway, when he’s fucked her and dumped her you can choose whether you want what’s left. Fuck her like you just fucked me and she won’t be disappointed!” He stared at me. “Now I need some sleep after all that exercise!” “Shall I go to my room...?” his face was like an eager puppy’s. I gave him what I hoped was a sisterly smile but which I suspect was more like post-orgasmic adoration. “After what we just did, I think we can share Mum and Dad’s bed tonight, don’t you?” He beamed at me and I snuggled up to him under the duvet before falling into a contented, alcohol-assisted sleep. We slept soundly for a while, or at least I did – what with the wine and the aftermath of my orgasm I was so out of it I have no idea whether Robbie went to sleep too. At some stage in the night he mounted me again and we made love ...
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