Note from the Author: This is my first piece I have written for this site. I have read many and have been inspired to allow the viewers of the site into my twisted head. This is the first chapter which I will use as feedback if I should continue the series or not. This is more of an introduction chapter and to build a little tension between the characters. There is still some hot stuff in this one, I didn't want to leave that out but I hope for this story to build up and get even hotter throughout. If you enjoyed the read and want the story to continue I would appreciate it if you would leave your comments down below. Any criticism is welcome, it helps as a writer. If it will continue the I hope to write the chapters quickly to provide you guys with material at least every week. Enjoy!
-MiloTheGreat
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Chapter 1 - The Meeting
Sixty five miles per hour hitting seventy on a forty five. Sam was not one for living the slow life. Everything was spontaneous with him. The only thing he truly took time to pursue is a relationship. He viewed himself as the faithful type and chose wisely when it came to girls. It was a thing he liked to tell himself through his whole life. He didn't have his first girlfriend until High school, unlike all of his friends. The first lasted a year, followed by a second two years after the fallout. The second one only lasted for half the time but it wasn't his idea to end things. His partner was not as committed as he was and she saw that and ended things to save him. Her final words to him were "find me when we are grown up". He let that just slide right over him because if she didn't want him then he didn't want her in the future.
He was driving a 3 series BMW. Sam's parents were very well off, with his mother working as a surgeon and his father being the CEO of a very successful start up company. Sam could have lived the high life, but chose not to. He wanted to do everything on his own. The car was the only thing he accepted from his parents because it was a dire necessity at the time.
One hand on the steering wheel and the other nuzzled in between the female sitting in the passenger seat. Seventy, Seventy Two, Seventy Five. Not a cop in site. His girlfriend, Kelly, of two years relaxed in the passenger seat as she got a warm massage between her legs. She was wearing a black dress that was tight around her body but relaxed after it got to her hips. It went down to just above her knees. Something conservative for her parents but also sexy for Sam. Rubbing up and down, Sam hit all the right spots. Kelly squirmed so much in her seat with her eyes closed and head arched back. Small moans were coming from her as Sam circled her warm crotch with his hand. Kelly as well as Sam starting to feel her panties getting wet which is when he decided to take it a bit further. He moved his hand up all the way to her belly button and plunged back down gliding smoothly through the barrier that covered up Kelly's privates. At that instant Kelly's eyes shot open and she swatted his away as soon as he got to her clit.
"Oh no you don't! Not right now!" Kelly said all flustered.
"Aww come on you were enjoying it." Sam replied.
"Yes but we are on our way to see my parents and this is the first time you're meeting them!"
"So?"
"So, I don't want to be sitting in front of my parents with wet panties and uncomfortable."
"But they are already wet!"
"Not now Sam. Trust me I will have my way with you later." She gave him a sexy look.
"How about right now though?"
"Are you crazy? You are already speeding. Do you want to kill us?"
"Nothings going to happen, c'mon"
"No!"
"You know you want to" Sam said as he started to unzip his jeans.
"I do but not right now. I am not trying to die right now."
"Fine. Party Pooper."
"Aw hush now. Ok we are getting close you wanna take the next exit."
As Kelly said that Sam's heart started to pound harder and faster than usual. He thought he was ready. This was the first time meeting Kelly's parents. You would have thought this would have happened already but the distance from the two of them was so far, there was really no middle ground. They both went to college and were in their senior years but it was only close to Sam and not Kelly so she would take trains to the university and they would meet up there.
"Ok so refresh me on everything I need to know again" Sam said.
"Oh shush you're going to be fine!"
"No for real I like to be prepared for things like this."
"Fine. My mom is an accountant and my father works with stocks. He is very proud about his job. You can ask him what he does to start a conversation. I think you'll enjoy it."
"Ok, Ok. Sounds good."
"And my sister... Well she's quiet the social one so you shouldn't have a problem with her at all."
"Ok but tell me a little about her incase I need some startup conversations."
"Um... She's in her freshmen year of college at UCSB. She plays for the soccer team there, so she is really athletic."
"Interesting. Hmm anything else?"
"I don't know Sam, ask her yourself!"
"Fine, fine!"
"Turn right over here. It's number 46. The big white one."
"They are all big and white." Sam gave her a face.
"Shush just go slow, i'll tell you when."
Sam slowed down the speed to a steady five miles per hour to carefully examine every front door or mailbox to scout out the numbers. Twenty three, Twenty five. Wrong side. She said to the right. Twenty six, twenty eight. As the numbers grew, Sam's heart beat faster but he didn't show it. Nobody would have ever guessed that he was nervous. No sweat, no hesitation, just internal nervousness. It would go away though as soon as everything was in motion. He was good at this type of stuff. At least he thought he was. For all he knew he could have sounded like an 8 year old kid trying to impress a fellow classmate and failing horribly.
"It' s the one after this one." Kelly pointed.
Forty four. Forty six. Sam cruised passed the house but stopped and pulled toward the curb when he got to the edge of the house. He put the car in park and turned the ignition off.
"You could have parked in the driveway." Kelly pointed out.
"I didn't want to block anyone incase one of your parents had to make an emergency escape. Not because of work. Because of how awkward this dinner is going to be."
"Oh stop being a drama queen, you're going to be fine!"
"Yeah I know, I just get a little nervous. I want to make a good first impression. You only get one of those, ya know"
"Yeah. Thats why they are called FIRST impressions. Now get yourself together and lets go."
Kelly leaned in for a kiss and as their lips touched all the weight on Sam's shoulders lifted. His heart came to a comfortable beating rhythm and his muscles loosened up. It was time. The girl that he loved was bringing him to meet her parents for the very first time.
Sam got out of the car and quickly ran to the other side. As Kelly opened the door, Sam quickly grabbed it and showed his chivalrous side in case her parents were watching through the window. Making the "this way" hand gesture he tilted his head to signal Kelly to exit the car. She sprang up a huge smile because she loved the small things like that. She got out of the car and gave sam a huge hug. It felt so warm and comfortable to Sam that it was good and bad at the same time. Her hugs always did some things to Sam. Kelly was a very good looking girl with long brown hair and hazel eyes. She has a 34B bust that when pressed up against Sam, it got him going a little bit.
"Oh god no. Not now." Sam said looking down at his pants where a bulge started to appear.
"Hide that monster!" Kelly exclaimed. "You are about to meet my parents!"
"This was not my fault! You could have taken care of this before we got here."
"Just think of something else. Lets go."
The more Sam tried to think of something else the harder it was to not think of sex. He was a college guy, that was a main thing on his mind most of the time. But he wanted to keep his composure while he was meeting his girlfriends parents for the first time. He started to force himself to think of the latest hockey game that was on TV. That was working. Every step closer to the door the bulge got weaker and weaker. Once they reached the door it was nearly gone. Sarah got her keys out and started to work the lock and opened the door.
The first one to greet the two was Kelly's mom. She was around 5'6 with long brown hair and didn't look a day past 30 but was in her early 40s. She also shared the same bust size which Sam couldn't help but noticing. The two of them looked so similar. Like mother like daughter. Sam politely shook her hand.
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you Sam, we've heard great things about you!"
"Oh no Mrs. Dalton, the pleasure is all mine. This has been an over due visit."
"Max!" Mrs. Dalton yelled. "Kelly and Sam are here. Come down!"
"Ill be down in a second!" Mr. Dalton replied.
"Whatever you are cooking smells fantastic." Sam pointed out.
"I am making some steaks and home made mashed potatoes. I hope that is okay with you. I can make something else for you if you don't eat meat."