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The Real First Time
by Suzie Wilcox (address withheld)

***

Brodie and Cameron, the brothers from my last story, 
return to discuss the various problems that arise 
during one's first time. (mf-teens, youths, inc, exh, 
1st, rom)

***

The afternoon had so far been quite dull, as they had 
often become in the long school holidays. But at least 
today Cameron and Kelly had something to look forward 
to. One of their friends, famous for his incredible 
parties, had announced that his parents were going out 
of town for the weekend, and everyone was invited to 
another party at his house. Cameron had already had his 
older brother Brodie buy some drinks from the bottle 
shop for the occasion. Kelly had arrived at the house 
to while away the hours until one of her friends who 
already had his drivers licence would stop buy and pick 
them up. So far they'd just been watching TV in the 
back half of the house.

Cameron didn't really think much of it when Kelly 
rested her hand on his thigh. For a while she let it 
sit there, but soon became aware that her hand had 
started moving at some point, running slow circles 
around his leg, and gradually getting closer to his 
groin. He looked over to his girlfriend when her hand 
brushed softly across his crotch. She was still staring 
blankly at the television, and didn't seem to even 
notice that he was looking, so Cameron passed it off as 
an accident.

As her hand moved to the inside of his thigh, and 
started making more frequent passes over his penis, he 
grew suspicious, though said nothing when he saw that 
Kelly still seemed to be focused on the screen. He felt 
the beginnings of an erection in his pants, and 
adjusted himself on the couch ever so slightly. He 
didn't think Kelly noticed, but her hand's attention 
was now locked on his groin. She was massaging the 
growing bulge in through his jeans quite firmly now, 
but Cameron wasn't really shocked until Kelly reached 
across with her free hand, and felt for and unfastened 
his belt buckle, still apparently fixated on the TV 
screen.

Cameron and Kelly had been going out for a little over 
a month now, and, until this point, had only kissed. 
Cameron knew that Kelly was more experienced that he 
was. She'd told him that she'd slept with some of her 
previous boyfriends when they'd been out a couple of 
times. At the time of the conversation, Cameron had 
been a virgin, but since then had experienced a night 
of pleasure with a girl he'd met while away on a trip 
with his brother. Cameron and Kelly had only been out a 
few times when he'd gone on the trip to the beach 
house, and since he'd return, Cameron hadn't mentioned 
anything about the wild night he experienced to Kelly, 
who he now considered his girlfriend. He supposed she 
still thought that he hadn't done anything more than 
kiss.

With his belt now open, Kelly single handedly 
unbuttoned and unzipped Cameron's jeans. Cameron 
exhaled and let his head fall back as she let a hand go 
inside the opening on his jeans and run down his now-
hard shaft through the material of his underwear. She 
let her hand stop when it came to his balls and then 
gently massaged his scrotum. His cock was now straining 
to be released from the confines of his boxer briefs, 
and Cameron tried to hold in a small gasp when Kelly 
let her fingers run back up and tickle the head of his 
erection. The sensation of her fingernails through the 
texture of his underwear was incredible, and Cameron 
thought that if Kelly continued with this action for 
too long, he could come from this alone.

But Kelly moved onto the next stage, pushing down the 
waistband of Cameron's shorts, and running a finger 
along his naked member. Cameron noticed her glance down 
at what she was doing for the first time, and he 
thought he caught a smile before her eyes went back to 
the television. He put his head back and closed his 
eyes as the girl wrapped her hand around him, and 
started moving her fist slowly up and down.

Cameron was enjoying the feeling when he became aware 
of sounds of movement in the hallway outside the room. 
He opened his eyes, and looked up. With the incredible 
feeling he was experiencing, he'd forgotten that the 
couple weren't alone in his house.

'Wait,' Cameron said. 'My mum could walk in.'

Kelly looked at Cameron, and eventually smiled at him, 
but said nothing, removing her hand and looking back at 
the television. Cameron waited for further response, 
but when he didn't get one, pulled up and fastened his 
pants. His belt was still open a moment later when his 
mother actually did come into the room. She was dressed 
nicely, and putting on fancy earrings as she walked.

'I'm going to go when Steve gets here,' she said, 
referring to her boyfriend. 'Did you two need a lift to 
the party?'

Cameron still felt flushed from his earlier experience, 
but managed to answer his mother discreetly.

'No, thanks. Kelly's friends are going to pick us up.'

'Have a good time tonight,' Kelly added, with a smile. 
It was returned by Cameron's mum, before she said good 
night and left the room at the sound of a horn outside.

For less than a minute, the pair tried to act natural, 
trying to concentrate on what ever programme had been 
on the television screen all afternoon, but Cameron was 
the first to break the silence.

'Do you want to go to my room?' he asked, nervously.

'Omigod, yes!' Kelly responded instantly.

Cameron took her hand and led her to his room, and once 
inside, Kelly pushed him down onto the unmade bed, 
planting her lips against his own and kissing 
passionately. Kelly pushed her hands under Cameron's t-
shirt, running her hands frantically across his hard 
abs and chest. Eventually, he lifted his arms so that 
she could push the shirt over his head and off. She 
pushed him backward, and once he was lying down, she 
moved her kisses from Cameron's face, down his smooth 
chest and stomach. 

Meanwhile, Cameron had started fumbling with the 
buttons on Kelly's shirt, and, to speed things up, she 
pulled the shirt off over her head and tossed it aside. 
Cameron smiled at her, and she came back down to his 
face for another kiss, feeling his hands go behind her 
back, feeling for the clips of her bra. She was 
impressed that he unfastened it almost immediately, 
letting her breasts fall forward. He dropped her bra 
over the side of the bed, and for a moment, Kelly let 
her boyfriend savour his first view of her naked chest, 
before he brought his face up to let his tongue explore 
one of her nipples.

She sighed as Cameron's teeth grazed gently against one 
nipple, and while his mouth was exploring her chest, 
she unzipped his jeans once more and pushed them down, 
letting her hand pass quite firmly over his erection in 
the process. Cameron lifted his legs to help Kelly 
slide the jeans off past his bare feet, and, once they 
were down, he pushed her off him and onto the bed, and 
sat over her so that he could take off her own jeans. 
She wasn't wearing a belt, and once the zip was 
unfastened, Cameron took down her jeans and panties in 
one go, throwing them aside. 

The last (and only) girl Cameron had been with had been 
perfectly shaved, but Cameron found the neat, dark 
triangle between Kelly's legs to be a turn on, and he 
kissed his way town her body towards it, hearing her 
gasp in appreciation when he reached beneath it. He let 
his tongue explore inside of her, imagining as he did 
the biology of her insides. She was already quite wet, 
and Cameron let his lips and tongue move back up her 
body to her lips, resting his erection, still 
struggling to escape his boxer-briefs, against her 
glistening lips.

'Cam?' she spoke for the first time since they'd moved 
to the bedroom. Cameron answered her by looking into 
her eyes. 'Do you have protection?'

Cameron closed his eyes firmly and clicked his tongue 
in annoyance. Here he was, with the most beautiful girl 
he'd ever met, and what he considered the opportunity 
of a lifetime, and he hadn't had the forethought to buy 
condoms.

'No,' he told her simply, after trying to think of some 
kind of solution. After a moment in which she looked 
away, it seemed Kelly had come to a solution anyway.

'Maybe your brother does...?'

Cameron thought about it for only a second, and sat up. 
He told Kelly he'd be right back, and she laughed to 
herself as she watched him hurry out of the room, his 
penis protruding tent-like in his tight black boxer-
shorts. Brodie was out for the night at a friend's 
house for drinks, so Cameron knew the room would be 
empty, and found what he was looking for in the first 
place he searched, his brother's bedside drawer. 
Although this was where he would keep condoms if he'd 
had some of his own, he was surprised to find that the 
box was the first thing he saw. He'd expected them to 
be perhaps hidden at the back or under other clutter.

Kelly laughed again when Cameron came back into the 
room proudly holding the box to show her his discovery. 
When he sat on the bed and kissed Kelly, she wrapped 
one hand around the bulge in his pants, finding that he 
seemed to have lost a little of his hardness during his 
hunt. It quickly returned at her touch, and when she 
pushed at the elastic on his shorts, Cameron helped her 
by pushing the shorts off and kicking them away. 

He then reached over her to the bedside table were he'd 
left the box, and took out a condom. He sat back and 
she smiled as she watched him trying in vain to tear 
the foil wrapper. Finally, he used his teeth to rip 
open the packet. Cameron sat back and breathed in as he 
rolled the condom down over himself. Kelly noted that 
it only made it about half the way down his shaft, and 
remembered that on her last boyfriend, they had reached 
almost all the way to the base.

Now sheathed in the rubber, Cameron kissed Kelly on the 
mouth, feeling himself grow as hard as ever once more, 
and then looked into her eyes as he slid himself 
inside. When he withdrew slightly, Kelly pulled him 
firmly back in and held him inside her, tensing around 
him. Cameron was well aware that he could come at any 
moment, and made an effort to hold off as long as he 
could, but this was unlike the last time he'd had sex. 

Kelly was moving slowly, but deliberately. He felt her 
tightening and relaxing around his head, and knew he 
couldn't last much longer. Eventually, he pressed 
firmly into her, feeling streams of his release pouring 
out, but hadn't felt her reach orgasm, like he had last 
time with Stephanie last time at the beach house. He 
felt somehow guilty.

'I'm sorry,' was all Cameron could think to say.

Kelly smiled at him. 'No,' she said. 'Tonight was about 
you. Did that feel good for you?'

Cameron nodded.

'Then that's all that counts,' she said, tightening her 
arms around him as he withdrew his softening shaft from 
within her. He held Kelly for a moment, before excusing 
himself to clean up in the bathroom. Looking at his 
sweaty body in the mirror, Cameron felt guilty. Not 
only had he failed to satisfy Kelly, but she obviously 
thought this was his first time. He knew that he 
couldn't tell her about his previous experience in the 
beach house, though. Even though they weren't 
officially dating at the time, it was obvious that 
there had been something developing between the pair 
before he left for the trip.

When he returned to the bedroom, Kelly covered herself 
under the sheets, and Cameron climbed in with her, not 
sure if she was sleeping. Almost instantly, she put her 
arms around his waist and smiled. Before long, her 
hands moved to his soft cock, and it didn't wasn't long 
before he was hard again. She was obviously wanting 
more, since he'd left her unsatisfied last time. He was 
putting on another condom, when he heard Kelly's mobile 
phone ring in her jeans pocket on the floor. Her friend 
must be calling to find out when he should pick them up 
for the party.

'Ignore it,' Kelly told him, and he happily obliged, 
using his hand to guide himself into her lips this 
time. A moment after Kelly's phone had stopped ringing, 
his own phone, in his jeans on the floor rang. They 
didn't speak, but still ignored it, sharing a laugh. 
Cameron found that as much as he tried to pace himself 
second time around, he still came after a short time. 
Now he felt embarrassed, even though Kelly insisted 
there was nothing to worry about. Finally they fell 
asleep together, their party plans long forgotten.

Cameron had told his mother that he would be out all 
night, and sleep on his friend's couch, so his mother 
had assumed the house was empty when she returned home 
from her date late that night and went to bed. In the 
morning, she took to some chores from the day before, 
taking a pile of Cameron's clean laundry into his room. 
When she opened the door to the room, it took a second 
for her eyes to fall on the sleeping bodies of Cameron 
and Kelly on the bed, their arms around each other. 

Although she gasped at the sight, neither of the pair 
woke, and she left the room quickly and undetected. 
When they finally woke later on, Cameron and Kelly 
didn't know that they had been seen. Kelly needed to 
get home, and left quickly, without running into 
Cameron and Brodie's mum who was busying herself 
elsewhere. Cameron wasn't even sure she was home, since 
she had taken to occasionally spending the night at 
Steve's house. Once Kelly had left, Cameron went back 
to sleep.

When Brodie came home from his night out, he found his 
mother sitting over a newspaper at the kitchen counter, 
but she didn't seem to be reading. Instead, she was 
simply staring at the pages. When she looked up, they 
exchanged small talk, asking each other how their 
respective nights out had been. Brodie could sense that 
something was on his mother's mind, and asked if 
everything was okay.

'I suppose...' she finally said. 'It's just...' His 
mother paused, and seem to think about her words for a 
while, choosing carefully. 'I'm worried about Cam...'

Brodie didn't quite know what she meant. He knew his 
brother better than anyone, and couldn't think of 
anything wrong. 'How come?' he asked.

'Well...' she again thought carefully before 
continuing. 'I know that before he died, your dad gave 
you “the talk.”'

'Um... yeah?' Brodie confirmed, unsure where this was 
going, and remembering the awkward discussion his 
father had giving him when he was fifteen.

'No one was here to speak to Cameron,' she sighed. 
'That's all. I know I should have, but... it was hard, 
you know? And somehow I always thought... I don't 
know... maybe like the day would never come when I'd 
need to?'

'Huh?' Brodie took a minute to digest what his mother 
was saying. 'Oh. Right.'

Brodie's mother finally looked at him before she spoke 
again. 'I don't know what you talk about, in terms of 
that kind of stuff. But maybe you... maybe you could 
talk to him... sensibly, you know? Just tell him what 
he needs to know or something?'

Brodie chuckled to himself at his mother's awkwardness, 
in opposition to her usual composition. She noticed 
instantly.

'I'm sorry,' she said, shaking her head. 'I shouldn't 
have asked. It's just hard for me to think of Cam as 
anything other than my little boy.'

'Right,' Brodie smiled. 'And I'm already a lost cause.'

'No,' she started, seriously. 'I didn't mean that...' 
she realised her oldest son had been joking, and 
returned his smile.

'Don't worry,' Brodie said. 'I'll talk to him. But I 
don't think you've got anything to worry about. He's a 
good boy.'

It wasn't until later that Cameron emerged from his 
bedroom, and found his brother playing video games. He 
sat down on the couch next to Brodie and they said 
hello to each other.

'How was the party?' Brodie asked.

Cameron let his head fall back on the couch. 'Man!' he 
sighed. 'I never made it.'

Brodie glanced at his brother, but continued a certain 
focus on the game. 'What happened?' he asked.

'We stayed here,' Cameron said, somewhat awkwardly.

'You and Kelly, you mean?' Brodie probed, looking for 
an opening to the discussion their mother had 
suggested.

Cameron seemed to go a little red, and Brodie pressed 
the pause button on the game to give his brother his 
attention, and Cameron nodded.

'Alright, Cam!' Brodie said, and Cameron laughed 
nervously. 'How did it go?'

'Well...' Cameron started, uncertainly. 'I don't know.' 
He answered Brodie's somewhat probing look by telling 
him that he hadn't been able to last as long as he'd 
have liked, and not long enough to give Kelly the kind 
of experience he felt she deserved. Cameron said that 
he didn't understand it, since he hadn't had any 
problem holding back with the girl he'd met at the 
beach house before. Brodie assured his brother that 
this kind of thing was perfectly normal.

'So...' Cameron looked away from his brother when he 
spoke. 'This is how you were your first couple of times 
too?'

'Maybe not my first few times,' Brodie thought. 'But, 
it's happened, sure. But you've got something special 
here. I never found anyone... constant in my life. And 
sometimes I really envy you for that. You find girls 
who are special, and that's probably making you 
nervous, but you'll get over that.'

Cameron was surprised. He'd always admired his 
brother's confidence with women, and admitted to 
himself that he was jealous when he found out that his 
brother had been with a girl a few years older when he 
was only fourteen years old. Now Brodie was pointing 
out qualities in Cameron that he wished he could have 
in himself. Perhaps the feeling of admiration was more 
mutual than Cameron had realised.

'Yeah,' Cameron sighed. 'Maybe you're right.' Cameron 
added that he had borrowed condoms from his brother's 
drawer, and promised to replace them, and Brodie said 
simply 'Forget it.'

Later, after Cameron had gone to bed early, Brodie and 
their mother watched the end of a movie.

'You don't need to worry about Cam,' Brodie interrupted 
the movie. 'He's going to be fine.'

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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