This story is for ADULT amusement only. It contains material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.
The Cruise just began…..
Enjoy.
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Brian sat on the steps of his back porch, watching the dogs run and chase each other around the yard. It was another lazy summer afternoon, and he was home alone. Brian kicked at a beetle and tried not to think about the night before.
Brian had a date with Lindsey that night, and to put things mildly, it was a disaster. Lindsey and Brian had been friends for years, and they had gotten closer in their senior year of high school. They had a joint birthday party last month when they turned 18, four days apart. When it was over, she gave him a hug that lasted seemingly forever and rested her head on his shoulder to whisper “Happy Birthday” to him. Brian honestly thought Lindsey liked him. He sure liked her, she had beamed and smiled at him when she agreed to go out on a date with him. She was flirty and fun all the time, but he thought she became even more so in the days leading up to their date.
Brian had arrived, dressed in freshly pressed slacks, dress shirt and tie. Lindsey wore a tight little red dress, showing off her toned curves and really drawing in the eye of any man in the same room. They had a nice dinner and took a long walk along the historical district downtown. She held his hand. She gave Brian all the supposed signals. They stopped at a cross walk and he leaned over to kiss her. Lindsey pushed him away.
“I’m sorry Brian,” She said with a sad smile. “I’m having a great time, but I don’t really think of you like that. I’d just like to stay friends.”
Brian replied something, although right now the words were lost in the fog that had cast over him ever since. He had been rejected by what he thought was the perfect girl for him.
The thing is, last night was Brian’s first date. Brian is a little shorter than, and quite a bit pudgier than the average 18-year-old boy. He still had some issues with acne and could maybe be called average looking on a good day. He wasn’t athletic or overly charismatic, either. Brian was funny, but probably way too into anime and sci fi for his own good.
Brian got up and went back into the house. His older sister Kim and her college roommate Victoria were snuggled up on the couch together. Kim came home from school when the pandemic of 2020 started and opted to not go back to campus right away. Instead, she took all her classes online. Victoria had moved in with her as well. She was from New Zealand and could not afford to fly home again so soon. Plus, New Zealand locked down early and seriously when the virus began to spread, and that made international travel more difficult.
Brian didn’t know if his parents were accepting or oblivious to their relationship. It was painfully obvious that the girls were involved with each other. Brian had walked in on them making out several times, plus the moans and groans coming from Kim’s room were pretty unmistakable. Both his parents worked fulltime jobs at the hospital, so their workloads had more than doubled in the last year. That made it plausible they didn’t pay attention to their adult daughter and her roommate, as long as the girls continued to pitch in with the cooking, cleaning, and laundry like they had been doing.
He tried to ignore the girls as they lay watching a movie together. As he walked past, Kim called out to him.
“Hey, how’d the big date go last night?” she asked. Brian had confided in his sister that he really liked Lindsey and she was the one who encouraged him to ask her out.
“Yeah, did you finally get you some pussy?” Victoria chimed in. She had a gruff, blunt way about her that her Kiwi accent only enhanced. Brian usually thought she was funny, but not tonight.
“I don’t want to talk about it.” He mumbled and darted into his room, slamming the door behind him. Brian threw himself onto the bed and just lay there. He wanted to cry, but part of his brain told him guys were not supposed to cry about things like this. He turned over and grabbed a graphic novel off his desk and started to read.
He lost himself in that fantasy world for a while, and he finished the book in a better mood. He realized he had not eaten today and went to the kitchen. There he found Victoria alone, standing by the stove.
“Hey stud. You hungry?” She asked, pointing a wooden spoon at him.
“Sure,” he mumbled. “What’s that?” He asked, pointing at the pot on the burner.
“I got pork chops in the oven and I’m making some mac – n – cheese. It’ll be just you and me for a while.”
“Kim at work?” He asked, knowing the answer already. Kim worked just about every night at a convenience store a few blocks away.
“And Bill and Sally won’t be back until Sunday night.” She reminded him. His parents had been asked to go to a hospital a hundred or so miles away that was understaffed due to the virus.
“Oh yeah.” Brian said, sitting at the bar counter and staring at the ceiling.
“So, what’s up with you tonight? Did the date really go that bad? I thought that girl was into you?” Victoria fired off the questions without stopping.
“I… She… I don’t want to talk about this,” he stammered, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
“Aww, c’mon. I promise I’m not making fun of you. You two are so cute together, what happened?” She persisted.
Brian took a deep breath. “I… I don’t know. We had been walking and holding hands. We stopped at a crosswalk, and I tried to kiss her.”
“And she pulled away?” Victoria guessed.
“More like she pushed me away. She said she didn’t like me like that and wanted to just be friends.” Brian said, putting his head in his hands.
“Aww, Damn Brian. I’m sorry.” She said, patting his arm. “I saw her IG post too. She got all fancied up for you last night it seemed.”
“I give up. I thought she liked me.” Brian was mumbling.
“Kim and I thought she did too. Remember last week when you guys watched movies with us? I would have sworn you two were dating already the way she had her head on your shoulder and hand on your chest.”
“I don’t know. I’m so confused.”
Victoria finished cooking in silence. She plated up her and Brian’s dinner and put them down on the counter. She sat across from him as he poked at his food.
“You said you tried to kiss her. So, you two hadn’t even made out yet?” She asked out of the blue.
Brian hung his head and didn’t make eye contact. “No. I haven’t… Never mind.”
“Oh.” She said, taking a bite and chewing slowly. Brian said nothing and kept his eyes on his plate. “Just with her, right? Or do you mean… with anyone?” She queried.
Brian could not speak. He could not look up. He just shook his head slowly.
“Oh wow. I guess I just figured at some point… I’m sorry.” She said, trying to be sympathetic.
She took a drink from her glass and stared at Brian. He was not all that bad looking, she supposed. And he was a sweet kid. He just needed a confidence boost somehow.
Victoria was bisexual. She had dated boys growing up. She even had sex with a few but had always been secretly interested in girls too. Fate matched her and Kim as roommates, as Kim was much the same, with the same untamed curiosity. A bottle of wine and a stormy October night later, and their joint itch had been thoroughly scratched.
Brian, of course, knew about none of this. He assumed both girls were lesbians, mainly because he was a dumb boy who didn’t know any better and sure as heck wasn’t about to ask.
Victoria emptied her glass and finished her meal. She made a plate and put it in the fridge for Kim, then busied herself cleaning up. Brian just sat there, collecting dust. He didn’t move when Victoria took his plate, nor when she said his name again.
“Brian!” She said forcefully, snapping him out of his trance.
“Huh? Sorry. Thanks.” He mumbled and stood up to go back to his room.
“Come here” She said and grabbed him by the elbow. Victoria dragged him to the living room and sat him on the couch. She sat close beside him, much closer than she ever had. Brian noticed she smelled of vanilla beans and lavender.
“Look, I’m going to tell you something I’ve never told anyone, not even Kim.” Her eyes narrowed and stared directly into his. “I’m going to trust you won’t tell anyone either.” Brian nodded and she continued. “My first kiss was with one of my first cousins.” Brian felt his eyes pop and his jaw drop. Victoria chuckled. “Yeah, I know. We were sitting on the tailgate of my uncle’s pickup. Our parents were all drunk and singing Jimmy Buffet songs by the campfire. We were talking about how weird it was to see them drunk and suddenly, we were kissing. It was really strange, but nice.”
She finished and Brian stared at her blankly. “The point is first kisses aren’t always a big deal. Sometimes, they happen when you least expect it.”
“Yeah, I know. But I just… I’ve never done anything like that with anyone. And it sucks,” he said.
Victoria studied his face for a few moments. Oh, what the hell, she thought. “Well, you gotta start somewhere I guess.” She stated, then leaned in and kissed Brian flush on the lips.
Brian was frozen in time, shocked at Victoria’s actions. She had kissed him! Actually, now that he realized what was going on, she was Still kissing him. He felt her soft lips on his and instinctively pressed his back into hers. After another second or so, she pulled away and looked right into Brian’s eyes.
“So, not bad, right?” She half asked, half stated. Brian nodded, still gathering his bearings.
“Why… I… Wow.” He stammered, head swimming just a little.
“Really, that wasn’t bad.” And then she kissed him again.