Date: Thu, 05 Aug 2004 11:54:05 -0300
From: ottootto@fastmail.fm
Subject: The Parkers 22

Chapter 22 - What a glorious feeling

While Roger and Lucy Parker were fucking their nephews, one of their kids,
who would love to fuck mom and dad, was on a date. While Sally Parker was
with Jill Davis, Matt Parker, her brother and lover, was with Sarah Colvig.

Now, Monday is not a good night for dates, we all know that. But Matt and
Sarah had met last Saturday, had really liked each other, but could do
nothing about it, thanks to the jealous Sally. When they talked again,
Sunday, they decided to meet again, alone, as soon as possible. They chose
Monday, because neither wanted to wait till Friday.

But the date was not going so well. Sarah took Matt to dinner, and they
went to a French restaurant. That's when the 21 year-old girl realized
that, after all, Matt Parker was only seventeen.

First, he could not drink wine. Then, he had never had any French food. She
had to suggest something for him!

And then they talked, during dinner, and let's face it, he was just a boy
in high school.

Sure, he was a smart boy. They had their moments of fun, it is true, he
made her laugh many times, he listened to her, but...

Four years separated them. While Sarah was working her ass to be an
actress, and she loved to dance, Matt thought he "may be" an architect!

That wasn't all. She mentioned too many things he had never heard
about. And his world did not interest her so much.

And yet, the date wasn't bad. It was a little hard, a little difficult,
yes, but only because they both wanted it to work. They liked each
other. They spent two and a half hours in that restaurant (Matt having coke
after coke), they laughed, they talked.

Sure, he had never heard of Harold Pinter or Sarah Kane, but he could make
her laugh. He had something in his eyes that made her smile, when he looked
deep into her green eyes.

Sometimes, the conversation was just perfect. But, sometimes, they were
nervous.

By the time they ordered the check, the waiter handed it to Sarah! These
are the things that made them nervous. Hell, he was underage. And Matt, who
had always been almost a king around girls his age, couldn't impress Sarah
that much.

Unfortunately, they didn't mention something they both had in common: they
were both bisexuals; and liked sex with multiple partners.

Even so, while she was having coffee, they were getting along just fine.

I guess the best moment to illustrate what happened during that dinner is
when Sarah asked him:

"What? You have never seen 'Singin' in the Rain'?"

"No. I don't... Usually watch musicals. I liked 'Chicago'!"

"Well, yes, 'Chicago' was fine, but 'Singin' in the Rain' is a masterpiece!
I can't believe you've never seen it, it's Laurie's favorite film."

"Yeah, I know. It's Julie's favorite film, too... Julie is my sister."

"I know!"

"Yeah. I don't know, they watch it a lot, but I was never that curious. I
guess they never invited me to see it. Is it fun?"

"It's the best of fun, mister! Well, I'm inviting you, okay?"

"Really?"

"Sure. I have it on DVD, you can't miss it! It's so sweet and funny, you
must watch it. Now!"

So, after dinner, they went to Sarah's apartment. It was small, and didn't
have much furniture, but it was cute. And it was her place.

Now... Why did Sarah invite him to her place? To watch "Singin' in the
Rain", certainly. And later?

She wasn't so sure. She liked Matt, in a funny way, but she didn't know
what was going to happen. She did know what could happen. She knew that
they could have sex. But she also knew that she could just tell him to go
home, after the film. She would think about it later.

And Matt had similar doubts. He knew what it means to be in a girl's
apartment, he knew he could (and wanted to) have sex with her that night,
but he was also aware that Sarah didn't give him any chance to try a
move. He knew the odds were not that great. And he knew that he might as
well end the night alone.

However, she removed her shoes (and so did he). She served him some wine
and the film started.

During the opening credits, Matt wasn't impressed. At all.

But, half an hour later, Donald O'Connor was making him laugh. And, half an
hour after that, Matt was laughing so hard with the audience, during the
projection...

He was loving this. Sometimes, during some songs, Sarah sang a little, very
low, and just a couple of lines.

They both smiled a lot. And laughed a lot.

And looked at each other a lot, too, while the film was going on.

When the film ended, Matt had his right arm on Sarah's right shoulder, and
she was resting her head on his shoulder.

And his left hand was holding her left hand, on his right leg.

When the film ended, Sarah used her free hand to turn off the TV. Then she
looked at him and asked:

"So?"

"I loved it," and he meant it! "It's so funny, smart, and cute, you were
right, it's so sweet. And Gene Kelly was great, and that other guy was
great too! I mean, when they danced..."

"I knew you would love it!"

"Yeah, I couldn't be that bad, could I?"

"No, sir!"

And she kissed his chin. Just once, quickly, then she rested her head on
his shoulder again.

They spent the next ten or fifteen minutes like that. In the dark. In
silence. And they only moved their hands.

Matt's right hand was on her blond hair, feeling its nice texture. She
really took care of her hair, he could tell. And their left hands, well,
they were constantly caressing and playing with each other, very slowly,
very tenderly, very close together.

At that moment, the thought of sending him home did not crossed Sarah's
mind. She looked at him, and from the light that came through the window
Matt could see the shine on her green eyes. She kissed him on the lips.

That did it! If they had been motionless, from that moment on everything
changed. He kissed her back, and she moved her body to get closer to his,
and he moved his, to get closer to hers. He put his arms around her and
kissed her again, and their mouths opened, and they could at last taste
each other's tongues.

Then they broke the kiss, and Matt just caressed her pretty
face. Everything, her forehead, her eyebrows, her cute little nose, her
lips, her cheeks...

She kissed him again, while his hands were on her face. She loved to feel
someone touching her face, just loved it. And she loved that kiss, Matt
Parker knew how to kiss, he never rushed, she never felt he was attacking
her, just... Just kissing her, which is one of the best things you can do
to someone.

They made out for fifteen minutes before one of them went further. No
hurry. Just kissing, just enjoying the presence of the other person right
there. Kissing.

And, then, she touched his leg. He looked at her, he could see her green
eyes and, he knew what they meant.

He touched one of her breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra, but she was
wearing a dress, and even through it, he could feel how hard her nipple
was. He played with it, a little, through the fabric of her dress, while
her tongues were busy together.

Then Sarah moaned. And her hands went all over his body, while they were
still kissing. It's so good to kiss! She felt his strong back, his hard
butt, his chest...

And he did the same for her. He let go of her breast and touched her
back. He could feel her soft skin, and he went down, and he discovered her
lovely butt, and her leg and, even if it was December, her thighs were hot.

She touched his dick, and it was not a surprise that it was hard. It was,
however, a surprise when she felt how big it was. Laurie's little brother
certainly had one of the big ones!

She smiled. And kissed him again!

His hand moved up, until he felt her tender pussy. Yes, it was hot, yes, it
was wet, yes, and it was completely shaved, yes, and it just invited his
finger to come inside. He did it, and she moaned again and kissed him again
and looked into his eyes again. Then she said:

"Let's go."

One last, very quick, kiss, and she guided him by the hand to her bedroom.

They didn't turn on the lights. They had no use for lights, it would just
hurt their eyes. As soon as they entered the bedroom, he removed her
dress. And kissed her body.

He kissed her right between her breasts. He kissed her stomach, he kissed
her bellybutton, he kissed her hips, then he turned her body and kissed her
back. He spent some time on her back and, when he felt she was ready, he
kissed her butt. Just kissed, both cheeks, many times, then he went down to
her thighs.

Matt kissed the back of her knee. Sarah was tall, she had years of training
as a dancer, and her legs were fantastic, and he kissed her everywhere. He
licked her legs, and up he went, to kiss her mouth once more.

She kissed him back, and did her part. She opened his shirt, and kissed his
chest. She licked and sucked his nipples, while her hands worked on his
belt and pants.

Then she removed his pants, kissing his hairy legs. Then, and just then,
she removed his underwear.

Wow! That cock was everything it promised! It was hard, and it almost hit
her face (it's such a shame it didn't)!

"Oh. Matt..."

With eight inches, Matt had the biggest cock Sarah had ever seen! But that
didn't scare her. All this time they had spent together, watching the film
and later, it was enough for her. She trusted this boy, completely, she
knew he would never hurt her.

And she was just dying to make love to him!

So she put it in her mouth. And started to suck.

As she sucked his cock into her mouth, she looked at him, with her green
eyes, but he couldn't see her. He had his eyes closed, and a big smile on
his face.

And she sucked that big hard cock, and she used her tongue all over it,
from cockhead to base, then she started to suck it harder, and then...

He asked her to stop. He was crazy, yes, he was an idiot, he was the
stupidest man on Earth, so he asked her to stop:

"Oh, Sarah... Stop. Stop a minute!"

She did, a little worried. Things were going on so great, and now... Could
she have done anything wrong?

Of course not! He put his arms around her, tight, and kissed her, again,
and his naked body was close to her naked body, and it all felt
wonderful. He took her to her bed, kissed her again, opened her legs,
kissed her again and started to go down.

He kissed her breasts, both of them, he licked and sucked them, and down he
went, to her stomach, he put his tongue into her bellybutton, and down he
went.

Down he went, but he found no pubic hair, since she was shaved. That's what
he wanted to do. He didn't want her to suck him, because he wasn't sure how
much longer he could hold, and he just had to make this girl cum.

He licked that shaved pussy, and enjoyed the feeling on his tongue. He had
never had a shaved girl before, and found it so cute. And different. And
easier, actually.

He quickly found everything he was looking for. He opened Sarah's pussy,
pushed a finger, and licked that wonderful clit.

"Oh, Matt, yes! Yes, do it, please, do it! Oh! Yes, you know, you know what
you're doing, Matt!"

Yes, he did. He licked that clit, while his middle finger was moving in and
out her pussy. Then he sucked Sarah's clit!

"Oh, yes! That's great, oh, that's it! Yes! Suck me, more, please!
Fingerfuck me!"

Fingerfuck her, yes, he was doing it. While he sucked her clit. And while
his left hand started to move slowly for her right breast.

When he reached her breast, she soon put her hand on top of his. And
started to move it, slowly, up and down, pressing it against her nipple.

It was hot and sexy and great and intimate all together.

"Yes, oh, Matt... You're going to make me cum, baby, you are! You're so
good, you're really special, yes, yes, suck my clit, hm, yes, do it, oh,
lick it, lick it harder, oh, yes! That's perfect!"

Indeed it was. For Matt, it was really easy and exciting to lap a shaved
pussy. Her pussy. Especially after everything they had done before.

Even the French restaurant.

Then Matt added a second finger. He could feel that she was moving his hand
harder, now, and he sucked her, harder, knowing that she was just about to
cum...

And indeed she was.

Yes!

She said nothing, but he could taste his reward. He could feel it on his
hands both of them. His right hand suddenly got a lot wetter, and his left
hand was squeezed.

Sarah's body was tense for a second, but then it got so relaxed... He knew
what he had just accomplished.

And he knew it wasn't all. Even before she said:

"Fuck me."

He got on top of her, and kissed her again. His cock was hard, she raised
her knees, and he used his hand.

Yes! He could feel it.

He could feel Sarah's pussy opening around his prick. He could. He could
feel how wet and how hot it was.

And she could feel how hard and hot his prick was.

And how big it was! Sarah had it in her mouth, right, but even so she was
impressed as Matt kept pushing that thing into her. Until he had all of it
inside her.

Then she was so happy and relaxed. She looked at him, he was really pretty,
he kissed him, and he kissed her again, and he started to move her hips.

Without hurry. With tenderness. Slowly, just moving as he kissed her, yes,
with his cock inside her pussy, hm, so nice, his strong body on top of
her...

And Matt was fascinated by the feeling around his penis. There was
something about Sarah Colvig that belonged only to her. Something that made
her different than every woman (or man) he had ever fucked, possibly
including even his sister Sally.

Something about Sarah made this, sex, so right that it was special. The
closeness they shared before going to bed, probably. All that time he just
held her by his side, all those countless kisses, "Singin' in the Rain",
her hand holding and caressing his...

And her personality, she was so different than all other girls he had known
before. Matt had always been in charge, but here he was, with a woman who
actually made him feel a little embarrassed in that French restaurant.

And, yes, her face, she was so pretty. And her body, yes, everything was
perfect about her.

And her pussy, it was better than velvet. It sucked his cock in, and the
way she responded to sex, well...

"Fuck me, Matt! This is so good, you're driving me crazy, Matt, just a tiny
little bit harder, please, cause this is so..."

He went a tiny little faster, and there she was, with a smile on her face!

"Yes, Matt, oh, yes, this is so perfect, yes, you're so good and big, and
hard, yes! You're wonderful!"

He caressed her face:

"You're wonderful too, Sarah. You know that? You are!"

"Thank you! You're so sweet!"

And she kissed him again. How could she not do it? How could she want to do
anything but kiss him? While he was still fucking her pussy with his big
cock, obviously.

She ran her hands from his back to his butt. Then she used her hands to
make him go a little faster. And, when he got the right rhythm, she left
her hands there, on his butt. And Matt liked the feel of Sarah's soft hands
on his butt. And, while he fucked her, and she used her hips, she also used
her hands, sometimes to press him closer to herself. Yes, she was special.

And then she asked:

"Harder! Fuck me hard, now, Matt, I want you to make me cum. Big time!"

"You want, uh?"

"Yes. Make me scream."

Matt took a nice breath and started it. To fuck Sarah Colvig hard. So far,
it had been romantic, and it had been wonderful, yes, but now she wanted it
to cum, and it should better be wonderful too!

"Take it, Sarah! Take my prick, hard, hard in your pussy, is this good
enough for you?"

"Yes, yes, Matt, oh! Yes! I really need this, now, I really do, I really
need a... Oh, my! Matt! Kiss me!"

They kissed, they fucked, they smiled, they sweated on each other's
bodies. And they talked:

"Your pussy's so hot and good, Sarah! And so pretty! Have I ever told you
how pretty your pussy is?"

"Your cock is beautiful, Matt! And so good! You fuck me so well, Matt! Just
so well!"

"I need to! I don't want to leave you frustrated."

"I'm not, I'm not, you're better, much better than I expected! You're
amazing, this cock is amazing, Matt, fuck me, fuck my pussy, make me cum!
Hard!"

"I am going to make you cum, Sarah, I'm going to make you so hard, and then
I'll cum right into your pussy!"

"Yes, cum deep, cum deep in my pussy!"

"I will, Sarah, it's just a... Yes, oh, you're amazing, girl, I love the
way you move your hips!"

She kissed him and sucked his tongue into her mouth. She hugged him.

And she rolled their bodies, so she went on top. In this position, her hips
were free, and Sarah could really show him how she could move them! She
moved her ass so fast while she kissed him, almost making him (well, and
her) cum. Then she raised and started to ride him. He could see her
breasts, and his hands quickly touched them. Again, she used her own hands
on his. And rode him.

"Yes, your cock goes so deep, so deep in my pussy! I can't believe it,
Matt, I can't believe how good it feels!"

"You know how to do it, Sarah! You know everything one has to know about
sex!"

"Oh, I'm almost cumming! I'm almost there, Matt, almost there! Just another
minute, just another..."

"Kiss me!"

And he put his arms around her and pulled her down. Yes, she kissed him,
madly, she was almost cumming, she kissed him once, kissed him twice, she
bit his shoulder and kissed him again.

Then, they came!

He could feel it from the way she kissed him. He could feel Sarah's body
shaking on top of him. He knew she was cumming and he released his
balls. Deep in her pussy, yes, they came together and didn't stop
kissing. Even after their orgasm, they kept kissing for five more minutes.

Then, they needed to rest. They needed to sleep. She did, and so did Matt.

Sarah asked him to spend the night. He accepted it. After the bathroom,
they just stayed together, like they had done after the film. For fifteen
minutes, until they fell asleep, close together.

For both of them, it was a good thing that they slept. Neither could talk.

Both had really liked this night. Both wanted to do it again. They wanted
to see each other again.

But would any of them be ready for monogamy? They were both bisexuals,
could they refuse same-sex partners? Not only that, but Sarah had her
group, including Matt's sister, Laurie. Could she give them up?

And Matt also had his group of friends: Bruce, Cliff, Gwen, Alice... And,
of course, Matt's sister, Sally. He didn't want to choose between Sarah and
a handful of great sex partners. He wouldn't know how to choose.

But could they, Matt and Sarah, come out? Now? Wouldn't they risk losing
the one they wanted to keep?

And yet, it was so obvious that it wasn't a question of adding another
person in the group. That Sarah and Matt would remain special to each
other.

They slept. They would think about this later.



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