Coming Home — Book 1
Copyright© 2021 by Douglas Fox
Chapter 13
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 13 - This story follows the coaching career of Kyle Martin and lives of his wife Penny and their four children, David, Jessie, Danny and Robbie. The story is set in 2031, eighteen years after the end of my previous story featuring Kyle, Lost and Found. It is not necessary to have read Lost and Found before you read this, though incidents and characters from that story will appear frequently in this one.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic School Sports First
May 10, 2031 – Martin Residence, Landenberg, PA
Danny invited Emma over to hang out for the afternoon. Danny’s dad was in Philly working. His mom, Robbie and Jessie had driven to Lancaster County to see their Grandma and Grandpa Edwards. David heard Danny and his girlfriend Emma streaming a movie in the family room when he came home from his track meet in Coatesville. He headed upstairs for a shower. He planned to chill and listen to some music until it was time to get dressed for his big date with Sara Baker.
David showered, shaved and brushed his teeth before heading back to his room. He came out of the bathroom and nearly collided with Danny. His twelve-year-old brother was wearing nothing but tight boxers, which accentuated the bulge the pre-teen’s boner was making in the front. He was holding a box of condoms.
“Um ... um ... Davey...” Danny stuttered as he stared up at his older brother, Danny’s eyes wide like a deer caught in the headlights.
“You and Emma planning some fun?” David asked, tapping the box of rubbers with one finger.
“Um ... um...” the caught-red-handed youth stuttered.
“I will take that as a yes,” David replied coolly. “Are you sure you’re ready for something this big?”
“Um ... uh, maybe ... I think I am...” Danny mumbled.
“I know Dad told you and I told you too,” David replied. “If you are not certain if you are ready, you are NOT ready to have sex. Maybe does not sound like you are sure about this. How did things get so far?”
“We were kissing some and ... uh, I was feeling her titties,” Danny stammered. “You know how it is.”
“I do, Romeo,” David replied. “And?”
“Well ... I tried to reach up her blouse and feel her bare titties,” Danny said, blushing. “Emma loved it. After a bit, she suggested we take our shirts off. Things went further after that.”
“And?”
“Do I need to tell you everything?” Danny stammered. “This is so embarrassing.”
“I think I get the picture,” David replied. “You were horny and wanted more. Your hand drifted lower and you got Emma excited. You begged here to allow you to have sex. How close am I?
Danny blushed and stared at the floor, not answering. After a moment, he looked up and said, “Having sex is Emma’s idea. She asked me to come up here and borrow a rubber from you.”
“Mine are too big for someone your age,” David stated.
“I know, that is why I grabbed the ones Dad bought for me,” Danny said. “He wanted me to be protected if things got crazy.”
“And they’re crazy this afternoon?” David asked. Danny nodded yes. “Are you ready for something as momentous as having sex? Are you?”
“Um ... I think so ... maybe...” Danny responded weakly.
“It does not sound like you are certain that this is a good idea,” David stated.
“What am I going to do?” Danny asked. “I know Emma will want to go through with this. She’s really excited and ... I know she’ll insist we do this. Could you maybe interrupt us before thing go too far?”
“I can,” David agreed. “Get dressed and go downstairs and explain to Emma why it is a terrible idea for the two of you to have sex at your age.”
“I’m almost thirteen,” Danny retorted.
“Your birthday is three months away,” David stated. “Twelve is too young to be having sex with your girlfriend. Get dressed. I will come downstairs after a couple minutes.”
“Deal,” Danny agreed. He headed back to his bedroom. David waited two minutes after Danny went downstairs. He headed for the kitchen like he was after a snack, making lots of noise as he went.
“Who is that?” Emma asked in a loud whisper.
“Probably my brother Davey,” Danny answered quietly.
“Get dressed quickly before he catches us!” David heard the two pre-teens scrambling to get dressed. When the frantic kids stopped scrambling, he heard Emma call for a ride home. She was gone about ten minutes later. David went into the family room to check up on Danny.
“A close run thing, huh?” David teased.
“What?” Danny asked blankly. David pointed to the rubber laying on the coffee table beside the ripped open box of rubbers.
“She got you naked again, didn’t she?” David teased.
“How’d you know?”
“Mirror in the dining area,” David said. “It shows part of the family room, if you stand in the right spot. Are you sorry you lost the chance for sex or are you relieved that you didn’t do it?”
“Yes,” Danny said. “Both ways. I’d love to know what sex is like but it scares me too.”
“It’s best you waited,” David said.
“One thing I’m wondering,” Danny commented. “Why was Emma so determined to have sex today? You’d expect the girl who is risking pregnancy to be the person that is hard to convince to go all the way.”
“Do you know anything about her periods?”
“Eww ... no,” Danny said.
“She might have been fertile today,” David explained. “She might have produced an egg that was ready for sperm to inseminate. Horniness is one of the signs of fertility in women.”
“You think?” Danny asked.
“Might be,” David said. “No offense, bro, as inexperienced as you are, but I doubt it was your seduction techniques are sufficient to drive a woman that crazy for sex.”
“I can’t argue with you on that,” Danny agreed.
“Be patient,” David said. “The right time for you to have sex will come and you will know when you find yourself there. I have a lot of respect for you for having an opportunity for sex and turning it down. Keep your head on straight like this.”
Saturday, May 10, 2031 – Regal Cinemas, Downingtown
Matt’s mom drove Matt, Jessie, Tyler and Tyler’s date, Camila Howard, up to Downingtown. Tyler and Camila headed off to a different movie after the four teens got their tickets and refreshments. Matt escorted Jessie to seats in the back of the theater. Goody! His mind was in the gutter, just like hers.
Jessie cuddled against Matt as soon as they sat down. She didn’t want to endure tentative half moves from a shy kid tonight. She wanted some heavy duty making out, maybe some of him feeling her up. She would have to make Matt stay above the waist but otherwise – let’s explore.
Matt didn’t waste much time making his first move. Probably about five minutes into the feature movie, he stretched and slipped his arm around Jessie. His hand rested on her side.
“Don’t be shy,” Jessie responded. She leaned over and gave Matt a passionate kiss. Her one hand grasped Matt’s hand and slid it over until it was resting on her boob. His tongue slipped out of his lips and met Jessie’s as he gently squeezed and caressed the boob entrusted to his hand. Jessie glowed as they kissed. Matt definitely had experience with girls. So much the better.
The two teens made out and Matt felt up Jessie throughout most of the movie. He tried a couple times to unhook Jessie’s bra and feel his hand on her flesh. Jessie took pity after the second attempt to undo the bra failed. She paused the kissing and casually removed her bra without ever taking off her T-shirt. The bra went in her handbag.
Matt happily put his arm up inside Jessie’s T-shirt and felt her bare boobs. Jessie was juicing from the intense stimulation Matt was giving her. Damn, if only he were old enough to drive. Despite her resolve to not go all the way on a first date, if Matt had a car and they could find some privacy, she’d jump his bones, no question about it.
Jessie could see Matt was as worked up as she was. His shorts bulged from his hard dick, straining to come free of its confines. Jessie slid her hand down into his lap once and stroked his dick. One time only. She couldn’t be certain, but this twin seemed very well endowed compared to most ninth-grade boys. She guessed he was packing at least six if not six and a half inches of boy-meat between his legs.
Matt nearly creamed his boxers when Jessie stroked her hand down his rod. God, if only he had a car! He knew this chick was primed and ready for sex. Unfortunately, that wasn’t going to happen with Mom doing the driving that evening. Matt schemed and came up with a possible solution.
His buddy, Tristan Palmer, was throwing a party while his parents and younger siblings were away next weekend. Matt decided to ask Jessie to be his date to the party. Give this girl a beer or two, make out some and then take her to the privacy of one of the bedrooms. He would score. He knew it.
It would put him ahead of Tyler too. The twins had been exchanging the lead for most times having sex since Matt lost his virginity over Christmas vacation last winter with Alexis Duarte. It had been quick, painful for Alexis and awkward for both teens. They hadn’t tried again. Matt didn’t score again until March, when he was going steady with Claire Smith, and she finally gave in to his pleadings. They had done it twice in March and early April. Claire dumped Matt two weeks ago to date Kaiden Randall. Matt had heard bad things about the tenth-grade kid. Claire deserved what she got was how Matt felt.
Tyler had lost his cherry in January when he nailed virgin Faith Anderson, an eighth-grade neighbor. He quickly went after and bagged Inez Lopez in February and Natalie Spaulding in late March. Tyler suffered through a long dry spell after the last two. He had hopes that Camila Howard would put out soon. She was a virgin but still seemed more open to the idea of sex than the last couple girls Tyler dated.
Jessie and Matt were flushed and breathless when the lights came up and the movie ended. Thankfully they had half an hour before Matt’s mom would pick everyone up and drive them back to Avon Grove. Matt and Jessie found a quiet place to stand and wait while they waited for their ride. They pair went back to kissing and then making out.
“Do you want to go out again?” Matt asked hopefully. “I know of a cool beer party next Saturday night. I think we could have a lot of fun.”
“I enjoyed our date tonight, Matt,” Jessie said. “A party could be fun next weekend. Count me in.”
“Excellent!” Matt said. “We’ll coordinate the details at school next week.” The pair went back to making out. Tyler and Camila interrupted Matt and Jessie’s make-out session. The two couples talked until Mrs. Sloan came to drive everyone home. Tyler and Camila made a dash for the back seat of the minivan. Jessie didn’t learn why that was urgent until part way home.
Jessie distinctly smelled pussy. She knew she was wet from how excited Matt had gotten her, but she didn’t think she should be letting off that odor. Jessie glanced in the backseat and a passing streetlight happened to illuminate the scene. Tyler had his hand stuck up the bottom of Camila’s dress, between her legs. The two were playing stink finger right there in the car, with Tyler’s and Matt’s mom eight feet away in the driver’s seat of the minivan.
Jessie could only wonder how desperately horny these two brothers were. With the middle seat under clear view of mom, all she and Matt could get away with was holding hands. Mrs. Sloan stopped off at Camila’s house first. Tyler walked her to the door and gave her a nice good night kiss before coming back to the minivan. They drove on to the Martin’s house.
Matt escorted Jessie to her front porch. They embraced and exchanged a fairly hot kiss before parting. Jessie could feel Matt’s hard dick pressing into her as they kissed. She knew he would be doing the same thing as her in a few minutes – pleasuring themselves to relieve the tensions from the date. Maybe they could have more fun at the party next weekend.
Saturday, May 10, 2031 – Downingtown, PA
David stopped off at the Baker house in a development near West Grove, just off State Road, to pick up Sara. She was wearing a lightweight spring dress with the bodice cut low. It displayed Sara’s ample cleavage to David. The girl of his dreams had never looked better in his eyes. He helped his date into his minivan.
“Mom’s car?” Sara teased as David climbed into the driver’s seat.
“My car now,” David replied. “When we lived in Pittsburgh, we left this car in Landenberg for Mom for times we visited. Now her Pittsburgh minivan is hers and this one is for me to use.”
“Not many high school guys will admit to having their own minivan,” Sara remarked.
“Its wheels and it gets me there and back,” David said.
“You aren’t trying to hit up your rich daddy for a better car?” Sara asked.
“It wouldn’t do me any good,” David explained. “Mom and Dad feel like Warren Buffet and Bill Gates. They plan to become full-time philanthropists when they get older. We kids will get a full ride to college and grad school but that’s about it. My parents plan to give most of their fortune away before they die.”
“That must suck for you and your sister and brothers,” Sara commented.
“Not really,” David answered as he drove north to Downingtown. “My siblings and I know we have to earn our own way in the world, just like everybody else. Just like Mom and Dad did. My grandfather is wealthy, but he didn’t give Dad any money beyond what he needed to get through college.”
“What’s the plan for tonight? Pizza before the movie?” Sara asked.
“I thought maybe we could try something different,” David commented. “I want to make this date memorable. Do you like Mexican food?”
“I’ve had it occasionally,” Sara said. “It’s OK. I don’t like my food real hot.”
“That shouldn’t be a problem,” David answered. “Not all Mexican food is scorch-the-roof-of-your-mouth off hot.”
“Are we going to the Chili’s near the theater?”
“Someplace nearby that is more authentic Mexican,” David said. “The place is called Plaza Azteca. The menu looks like they serve the kind of foods I used to get when we lived in Colorado. It won’t be anything like Taco Bell, if that is your idea of Mexican food.”
“I don’t have a lot more experience with Mexican food beyond Taco Bell,” Sara admitted. “Just help me avoid the super spicy things. I don’t want to burn my mouth eating some ridiculous ghost pepper or something.”
“I’ll make sure you steer clear of dishes like that,” David promised.
The pair talked about their classes and classmates as David drove north. The conversation flowed easily and naturally. They were still talking excitedly as thirty-eight minutes later when David pulled into the Plaza Azteca parking lot.
David escorted Sara to the door. “I can’t believe I am doing this,” she commented as they stepped inside.
“We can go somewhere else if this doesn’t suit you,” David offered.
“No, let’s try this,” Sara said. “Just make sure you steer towards the less spicy foods. I turn red and break out in a sweat if I get really hot foods. Not very lady-like for a first date.”
“I will make sure nothing disagrees with you,” David responded. “Mexican’s love their hot peppers but not every dish has to have heat in it. You’ll enjoy it.”
“I will hold you to that, David,” Sara said.
The hostess found the couple a booth and left the menus for them to peruse. Sara briefly checked out the salads. She found pico de gallo listed with many of the entrees. “What is pico de gallo?”
“It is a fresh salsa,” David answered. “It has tomatoes, onions, lime juice, cilantro and may have jalapeno peppers. You probably want skip by the items listing pico de gallo.”
“OK,” Sara agreed. She flipped to the Combos section. None of the dishes looked familiar to her. She next looked at the Grilled section. “Chorizo? Is that spicy?”
“The Mexican sausage?” David replied. “It can be spicy.”
“Maybe tacos,” Sara mused.
“Tacos de Carne Asada,” David said as he looked at that section. “I know what I am having.”
Sara looked at the listing in the menu. “Chile de árbol salsa, that’s not what I want, right?”
“Carne Asada is a well-seasoned rib eye steak sliced thin,” David said. “The meat is delicious, but the salsa might not be what you want. It isn’t strongly spicy, but it has a little heat.”
“Fish Tacos?” Sara said. “Are they any good?”
“Fish tacos are perfect for you,” David said. “They shouldn’t have any heat.”
“Except the California Fish Tacos are served with pico de gallo,” Sara said.
“The other, the Baja Fish Tacos, come with a citrus coleslaw and a honey chipotle sauce,” David said. “The honey will temper any heat the chipotle may add to the dish.”
“I’ll try it,” Sara agreed. The waitress came by and took their orders. The kids talked while they waited for their meals. David got Sara talking about some of the trips their Venturer Crew had taken in the past couple years. Sara’s face lit up as she described the fun, she and their crewmates had on the trips. The time passed quickly as they talked. Their meals came out about ten minutes later.
“Your steak tacos smell heavenly,” Sara commented as the plate passed her nose and was placed in front of David’s place. A dinner plate holding three fish tacos was placed in front of Sara. Golden nuggets of white fish were nestled in the fresh corn tortilla pocket, covered with purple, orange and green coleslaw. The citrus vinaigrette glistened in the light from the light by the side of their table.
“These look good too,” Sara said as she looked over her dinner. The chef’s presentation was spot-on.
“I can’t wait for these,” David Commented before taking a bite of one of his carne asada tacos. “Mmmm ... I haven’t had carne asada this good in six years.”
Sara took a bite of her fish taco. Her face went from intense concentration to a hint of a smile and then on to a huge grin as she chewed her first bite. “This is so amazing!” Sara took a second bite. “There is a hint of heat in this.”
“That’s the chipotle,” David said.
“The honey does mellow the heat from the pepper,” Sara said. “It isn’t a burn, just a tingle. It is pleasant. How are your tacos?” Sara looked up to see David wolf down the last bite of his first taco.
“Splendid!” David declared. “Absolutely splendid. Last time I had carne asada this good was when I lived in Denver.
“You pushed me past my comfort zone a little to get me to try this restaurant,” Sara said. “I am glad you did.” She took another bite from her taco. “This is really amazing! It’s delicious.”
“I am glad you like it,” David said. The two teens talked as the devoured their dinner. The conversation was pleasant. David had just finished his second taco. Sara had one more bite of her second.
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