Matty Meets Kimmy

"Hole in one!! Hole in one!!" His voice seemed absolutely ecstatic.

I smiled at Matthew before we walked out to the car.

Matthew pulled up to the seaside boardwalk and parked on the street.

"Do you want my jacket?" Matt asked, reaching to the backseat and retrieving a navy blue zip up cotton jacket.

"No thanks, I think I'll be fine," I replied.

"I'll bring it along just in case," he stated, slipping the jacket on himself.

We got a couple soft pretzels and walked out on the pier. I was beyond delighted when Matt's hand found mine and he twirled his fingers around mine.

"So Summer tells me she's known you quite a while."

"Yeah, Adam and I grew up together, we met Summer our junior year of high school. Those two were destined for each other, they were a couple almost instantly, and have been ever since," Matt commented.

"That's actually kinda sweet," I added.

"Yeah it is, they're my absolute closest friends, Summer's like my sister."

"So what about actual siblings?" I asked.

"I have an older sister; older by ten years actually, Maggie, she's thirty. Lives out in LA with her husband and little girl, Kelsey," Matthew revealed.

"Ohh, that's nice, and what about your folks?"

I sensed some trepidation when I asked the question, and noticed Matthew turned his face from me. He started out into the vastness of the ocean.

Speaking without looking at me, Matthew's voice was somber,

"Our parents died when I was six, Maggie was sixteen. Car accident. She practically raised me on her own. When I met Adam we were instantly brothers, the same more or less for Summer, they're my family," he explained.

I was taken aback by Matthew's revelation, it was nothing I expected.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know," I managed to say.

"Don't be, I should be the one that's sorry, for brining the mood down on our first date, doesn't bode well for a second," he joked.

I squeezed his hand tighter in my own,

"Don't be sorry, I'm glad you shared this with me," I assured him.

"What about you?" he asked, trying to change the subject.

"Oh. . .It's just me, only child, mom and dad live back in Florida, they're school teachers," I divulged.

We had walked the length of the pier and back and now strolled along the boardwalk. We were taken by surprise as dark overbearing clouds rolled in and what started as a few droplets turned into and outright downpour. Matt and I rushed beneath a nearby tree seeking shelter, but rain was still making its way in. Matt held me against his body and under his jacket, my head below his chin. My face and hand were pressed against his chest. In this close proximity I could smell his soothing cologne mixed with and earthy masculine scent. I shut my eyes and breathed deep, reveling in the moment.

"I think we may have to make a run for it, doesn't looked like it's gonna let up," Matt shouted.

"Okay," I replied.

With his arm around my shoulder, and still holding me beneath his jacket, Matt swiftly guided us to the car. Once inside the car, Matt removed his jacket which was now soaked and tossed it in the backseat. For the most part, I was practically dry, thanks to Matt. He on the other hand didn't fare so well. His face was soaked, water rolling down his slender cheeks and along his strong jawline. His hair was dripping. I reached over and wiped his face, his skin was smooth and warm. I combed my hand though his wet hair, neatly shaping it to the way it was before. I placed my wet hands in my lap and we drove off.

When Matt pulled into mine and Summer's apartment parking lot the rain was still pretty heavy.

"So I had a really nice time tonight, I hope you enjoyed yourself," Matt stated looking longingly at me.

"I did, I had a wonderful time," I replied.

"So do you think you'd wanna do this again?" Matt sheepishly asked.

"I can't wait," I replied.

We sat there bantering for about five minutes till the rain eased up.

"Looks like this is the best it's gonna get, I'll walk you inside," Matt announced, exiting the car then running round and holding my door open for me. We made the quick sprint to my apartment building, and then made our way up the flight of stairs to the second floor. We stood in the hallway right outside my apartment. Matt had me with my back against the wall as he raised his hand and brushed my damp hair out of my face, tucking it behind my ear.

"So can I give you a call tomorrow?" he asked.

"You will if you know what's good for you," I replied.

We both smiled and he began to lean in. I felt my knees go weak as I closed my eyes and waited with anticipation. I didn't have to wait long to feel his lips press against mine. His cold wet hands cradled my face as we tilted our heads, but I didn't mind, his touch was electric. I felt his warm tongue slipping between my lips, finding my own and swirling around it. Matt pressed his body against mine, and then tortuously pulled away, breaking our kiss.

"Good night Kimberly," he sweetly whispered then walked off down the hallway. I stood there watching him head down the stairs then entered my apartment. Summer was curled up on the couch and immediately sat up when she saw me. I walked over and plopped myself down near her, resting my head on her shoulder, feeling the warmth and softness of the plush hoodie she was wearing. I let out and audible satisfied sigh. Summer brought my head down, resting it in her lap and looking down at me,

"Awww babe, you've got it bad huh?" she asked.

I nodded, making a fake sad face.

"That's sweet; you two seem like a nice match."

"Why didn't you tell me about his mom and dad?" I questioned.

"He told you that?!" Summer replied, "It wasn't my place babe, he needed to do that on his own time," she explained.

"Oh my god Sum, I swear my heart broke when he told me."

"I know, I know, but it was a long time ago, he's a really well adjusted genuinely nice guy, I promise, no baggage there," Summer stated, combing her hand through my wet hair, "So. . . did he kiss you?" she asked.

I closed my eyes and smiled, thinking back to moments ago in the hallway. It was all the answer Summer needed,

"Ahhh you slut!" she joked, lightly slapping my stomach, "Well, how was it?"

"Amazing Sum, it was amazing," I replied.

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The next day, I called Kimberly as promised. She reiterated the fact that she had a wonderful time last night and we made dinner plans for Wednesday night; the next night we were both free. Between Saturday and Wednesday, Kimberly and I spoke on the phone a couple times and exchanged some instant messages. Wednesday evening I got home from class and hopped in the shower. Adam was working on a paper in the livingroom as I searched for my car keys.

"So exactly how is it that neither Summer nor you ever told me about her roommate?" I asked, flipping over the couch cushions.

Adam looked up from his laptop,

"I think she was in a pretty serious relationship for a while, had a bit of a rough break up about a year ago. Summer's been asking her to go out with us for ages, she finally gave in last week," Adam explained.

"Ahh, well that's good to know," I replied, finally locating my keys, "Okay, see you later man."

"See yah," Adam replied as I made my way to the door.

"Oh hey! Did she tell you her birthday is coming up?" Adam shouted before I shut the door.

I poked my head back in,

"No."

"Yeah, it's next week Saturday, she'll be nineteen, Summer mentioned it yesterday," he revealed.

"Okay, thanks for the heads up."

After dinner, I paid the bill and Kim and I took a walk through the plaza where the Italian restaurant was located.

"In case I forgot to mention it, you look quite stunning in that dress," I complemented as we walked hand in hand.

"Thanks Matt," Kimberly blushed as she looked down at the black knee length cotton dress she was wearing, pleated skirt; decorated with a red and white floral print. We paused and looked through some store windows that were closed. We were looking at a navy blue wool knit waif scarf,

"Looks like that would make a nice birthday gift," I commented, smiling down at Kimberly.

She looked up at me and giggled,

"Who told you?" she asked.

"I have my sources," I covertly answered.

"I'm gonna guess Summer or Adam," she replied.

"My question is, why didn't you tell me?" I asked.

As we continued walking, Kimberly wrapped her hand around my waist,

"Because it's not a big deal, I really try to downplay my birthday."

"Well we might just have to change that," I stated as we made our way back to the car.

I pulled up infront of Kimberly's apartment and we stared at each other shyly. A few seconds later we were kissing. Growing tired of leaning between seats, I was delighted when Kimberly brazenly crawled over to the driver's seat straddling my lap facing me. We resumed kissing which was a thousand times easier in this position. Kimberly held my head in her dainty hands as our tongues danced around each other. My hands were placed on her hips as the wonderful aroma of her perfume filled the car. I had slowly developed a hardon and knew very well that Kimberly could feel me, evident by her gentle rocking on my lap, her ass grinding against me. The skirt of her dress had ridden up a little and my hands were now resting on her bare thighs. We made out for another five minutes till both our mouths had practically run dry. Kimberly pulled her face from mine and I brushed the hair from her eyes. I think we could both sense that something special was developing and didn't see the need to rush things. I stared into her beautiful brown eyes, lit up only by the streetlight,

"You're so adorable, you're absolutely beautiful," I commented.

Kimberly smiled and kissed me again before opening the door and maneuvering herself off my lap. I walked her to her door, said goodnight, then headed back to the car and set out for home.

That Saturday afternoon, Adam and I were having one of our Halo battles while Summer skimmed through her email.

"So Matty, what did you and Kim do yesterday?" she asked.

"Oh, just went to a movie," I replied, as I nudged Adam's shoulder with my own, trying to distract him.

"Where is she today?" Adam asked.

"Study group," I replied.

As Adam and I waited for another game to load I turned to Summer,

"Hey what are you guys doing next Saturday?"

"No special plans," she replied.

"Well I wanted to have a little get together for Summer's birthday, nothing big, just the four of us, some balloons, a banner maybe, some cake, champagne. What do you think?" I asked.

"Sounds sweet," Summer replied.

"Okay, well can you figure out a reason to bring her over on Saturday, say eight?"

"Yeah, sure, don't sweat it."

"Thanks Sum," I replied then refocused my attention on the game.

That week, Kimberly and I had lunch everyday on campus and went out for dinner on Wednesday. When Saturday rolled by, I called her in the morning and wished her a happy birthday. We were set to meet up later that evening. She was under the assumption it would just be another dinner. Summer and I had planned that she would bring her by under the guise of me having car problems. That afternoon Adam helped me decorate our modest apartment with some balloons and a "Happy Birthday" banner. I set out the red velvet cake that I had picked up earlier in the day along with some birthday plates and cups.

A couple minutes past 8pm, Adam got a text from Summer saying they were on their way up. I had to force Adam to wear the party hat as we stood on either side of the table and awaited the girls. It wasn't too long before the door knob began to turn and Summer and Kimberly entered the apartment.

"Happy Birthday!" Summer, Adam, and I yelled, as enthusiastically as possible. We all watched as Kimberly's face lit up with excitement.

"Oh my god! You guys!" she exclaimed as we exchanged hugs. I placed a party hat on Kimberly's head, making sure to adjust her hair properly and handed a hat to summer.

"You guys are so sweet!" Kim exalted as she walked over taking full note of all the decorations. There was a loud "pop" as Adam opened the bottle of champagne and poured four glasses. We all toasted Kimberly before sitting down for dinner; pizza, Kim's favorite. As we wrapped up dinner, we all watched as Kimberly's face reddened with embarrassment as we all sang "Happy Birthday" to her and waited for her to blow out the candles. After, we watched Kim open her two presents, the scarf from me and a shirt from Adam and Summer. Summer disposed of all the paper plates and cups when we were finished with desert. Adam lowered the lights in the living room and we all gathered on the couch for a movie. We all got comfortable and Adam found something to watch on Netflix.

The screen went black and the closing credits began to scroll by. I was laid in the corner of the couch, my legs stretched out on the coffee table infront of me, Kim, cuddled up on my side, resting her head on my chest. We looked over to Adam and Summer, they were positioned similarly but Summer had fallen asleep. Adam gently got to his feet and lifted his girlfriend in his arms.

"You can take Kim home right?" he whispered.

I nodded and watched him tip toe his way to his room.

"Those two are so cute," Kimberly commented, resting her chin on my chest and looking up to me.

"I think you're cute," I replied, kissing her on her forehead.

"So, did you like you're present?" I asked.

"I absolutely loved it, can't wait to wear it," Kimberly answered.

I looked up to the clock on the wall; it was just past one AM, then looked back to Kim.

"It's getting late, I better get you home."

I was about to get up when Kim stopped me.

"Wait, I think I deserve another birthday present," she coyly stated.

I slumped back down in the couch,

"Oh, and what's that?" I questioned.

"You," she simply stated.

I smiled at her sheepish eyes,

"Babe are you sure?" I asked.

"I absolutely am sweetie," she affirmed.

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After making my intentions clear to Matt he kissed me again on the forehead and began to stand up. He took my hand in his and led me to his bedroom. His room was as I expected, bed, closet, dresser drawer, no color or anything frilly to be seen. Stood beside his bed, Matt turned to face me and we began to kiss, his lips were so soft and his tongue so warm. I pushed him till we collapsed onto his bed. We never broke our kiss as I lay on top of his firm body. After a few minutes, I couldn't keep my eagerness in check; I pulled my face from Matt's and began to unbutton his shirt. Hurriedly finishing with the last button I pulled his shirt apart and cast my gaze on his chest. His frame was slim but well-muscled. I pressed my palms on Matt's chest, it was firm, and the shallow hair that covered the center of his chest; soft. I lowered myself and began to kiss his toned skin, up his neck back to his lips. I giggled when Matt turned us around, flipping our positions. He was now straddling me, staring down at me as he removed his shirt. He lowered himself and began licking my neck. His hand found its way up my stomach and over my chest. His caress of my breasts was soft and gentle. I felt his palm glide across my erect nipples as they pressed hard against my fitted t-shirt.

Matthew pulled his mouth from my earlobe. He tugged on my t-shirt, untucking it from my jeans then lifted it over my head. I lay back down, my chest now bare to him.

"You are so gorgeous," he whispered before leaning back in. He planted soft pecks on my neck, chest, and then breasts. I could feel his warm breath, followed by his wet lips as he kissed my skin. I groomed his shaggy hair as he traced the circumference of my nipple with his tongue. His touch was almost ticklish and I couldn't help but squirm beneath his body. The room was filled by the loud smacking sounds Matt's lips made every time he kissed my breasts. He eventually kissed his way back up to my lips and his tongue filled my mouth. I could feel Matt's erection, pressing against my leg. I raised myself to press hard against him as our warm stomachs slid against one another. I finally pushed him off me and had him stand up. I stared at the significant bulge in his tight fitting jeans and passed my hand over it, feeling Matt throb.

"This must be uncomfortable," I whispered as I began to unbuckle his jeans. Hooking my fingers into the waistband of Matt's jeans and boxer briefs, I tugged and tugged until I was able to slide them past his thighs and down his legs. His magnificent cock sprung free and immediately held my gaze. I watched with delight, admiring his swollen flesh. It hung majestically from his trimmed dark pubes, delicately bobbing up and down. He seemed the perfect size, and his skin, from bulbous top all the way along his arching shaft, seemed smote and svelte. There was a tiny dribble of precum, glistening from the tip of his cock. My hand trembled as I reached out for him, which surprised me a bit. I wrapped my slender fingers around his warm manhood and stroked him a couple times. I smiled when he groaned. After a few seconds he stepped back a little and stood me up. He took my place on the bed and sat with me infront him.

We smiled goofily at each other as he undid the buttons on my jeans. He slid them down my legs and left me standing in just my green thong. I felt Matt's hands rest against the curve of butt cheeks and held my breath in anticipation. He finally hooked his fingers into the elastic waistband of my thong and peeled it down my body, leaving them around my ankles. I stood there naked, feeling a bit self-conscious. Matt set my mind at ease with a simple adoring smile. I felt his fingers on my abdomen, tracing lower and lower. Matt's fingers moved across my neatly shaved pubic hair down to the lips of my vagina. His fingers slid with ease along my slit, my arousal was pretty evident. Just as Matt was pressing his fingers between my lips, he reached out with his free hand and pulled me onto him. Our mouths hungrily found each other as his room quickly filled with the scent of my arousal. I could feel the wet tip of his penis dabbing against my abdomen as we kissed. I couldn't wait any longer, my body longed desperately for him. I sat up on Matt's lap and stared down at him,

"Do you have um," I began before pausing shyly, "Protection?" I asked.

"Yes, over there," Matt replied pointing over to a bedside table.

I reached over and opened the tiny drawer and saw a red Trojan packet. I excitedly picked it up and opened the wrapper, retrieving the slippery contents. I placed the empty wrapper on the table then turned my focus to Matt. I placed the reservoir tip over Matt's penis and gently rolled the sheath down over his shaft. We couldn't help but grin at each other as I did this task. When I was done, I leaned back down and began kissing Matt once more. As we kissed, I could feel Matt's hands on my hips, positioning my body, then I felt it, the tip of his penis at my entrance. I lowered my hand and held on to his cock, positioning him right at the opening of my vagina, then I pushed back and felt him ease into me. I gasped into Matt's mouth as his penis stretched the walls of my pussy as he filled me. When he was all the way in we kissed again.

"You feel so good baby," I whimpered.

"To say you feel good would be an understatement babe," Matt replied as I felt him begin to slide in and out of my vagina. I met Matt's steady rhythm, pushing down on his upward thrusts. We had broken our kiss now as my mouth was agape, but emitting no sound. We stared passionately into each other's eyes, kissing each other every few seconds. Matt's thrusts grew in both pace and intensity and my agape mouth now emitted brief high pitched cries. Matt's sturdy manhood plunged into me over and over, stimulating my throbbing clit again and again. My cries turned into moans as I happily accepted his every thrust. I could feel Matt's gentle hands roam across my ass cheeks as I sucked on his wet tongue. Minutes later I began to feel the onset of my impending release as my orgasm surged inside me.