FAMILY DINNER

It was Saturday evening, time for our family dinner. I helped my Mum prepare the dinner: we decided to have roast beef with baked potatoes and grilled vegetables. Dad and Sven prepared the table in the dining room. Everything had to be perfect for our guest! Marco arrived at 8 p.m., perfectly in time; he was particularly well-dressed, wearing dark blue jeans and a matching blue-white plaid shirt. He looked always hot, no matter what he was wearing! And he didn't come with empty hands: he gave my mom a nice bunch of flowers and for my dad he had a bottle of red wine. Without any doubt, Marco had very good manners! I was pretty sure that his mum was the one teaching him to be that kind and friendly, since his dad barely dedicated some time to him ... Anyway, my parents were very pleased about my boyfriend!

Later we were sitting all together at the table in the dining room, having an animated conversation during the dinner. The only one who was unusually silent, was my little brother! He was looking at Marco all the time, but didn't say a word. "The dinner is delicious!" said Marco to my mum. "I'm really enjoying it." He gave her a huge smile and Mum was obviously pleased. That charmer! "Thank you Marco! I'm glad you like it!" answered Mum. "It's nice to have you here with us!" Marco breathed a sigh of relief, his tension seemed to ease a bit. He was sitting next to me and had his hand put on the deep back neckline of my lilac summer dress, so that his warm hand was touching my bare skin! I could feel his tension, but finally he relaxed and started to caress me gently. Oh God! I cleared my throat in embarrassment as his hand was sliding deeper .... Please not here in front of my parents and my brother!

Marco looked at me furtively from the side and noticed my discomfort, then he pulled his hand back with a sigh. What a pity; it felt so good! "We have to thank you, Marco!" Dad said now, and Marco looked at him wondering. "Ever since you started tutoring Sofia in math, she's been getting better grades. You two seem to spend a lot of time studying!" Dad said the last words with a twinkle in his eye. Mum looked from me to Marco, then bursted in laugh! How could my parents embarrass us like that?! I blushed and quickly looked at my plate, before someone noticed it! Marco, on the other hand, didn't let himself get flustered. "Yes, of course, Mr. Brings! We learn a lot together..." he said seriously and my parents exchanged a meaningful look. I kicked at his foot rudely under the table, but Marco didn't show any reaction. "Am I right, Sofia?!" he said instead and leaned towards me, putting his hand on my back again and pinching me gently.

That shithead; was he trying to provoke me?! I took a deep breath, then nodded to my parents with a smile. Just wait and see, Marco; I was going to pay you back ... My little brother yawned visibly bored, he certainly was not interested in our conversation about tutoring etc. Finally, we were eating our dessert, the fruit salad with cream that I had prepared! Sven used the moment of silence to turn to my boyfriend. "Can I ask you something, Marco?" Marco nodded with an encouraging smile. "Sure Sven, just spill the tea!" he said friendly. "You know that I play basketball and go to training two times a week." answered Sven eagerly. "I love basketball! Do you have a favorite sport too, Marco?" Marco laughed happily and my heart skipped a beat. I loved that laugh so much! "Of course Sven! I love soccer." he explained in a good mood. "I've been playing soccer since I was a little boy! When I'm on summer vacation with my mum in Italy, I go to training regularly. I'm in a soccer club there in Lucca." Sven was listening attentively; I could not help but smile softly. He was so cute, my little brother!

"Honestly, I don't like soccer that much!" Sven said. "I prefer basketball a thousand times. But my dad used to play soccer in Germany!" Sven was looking at Dad thoughtfully and Marco reacted with surprise. "Really, Mr. Brings? Did you play in one of the famous German clubs?!" Marco asked him; Dad laughed. "No, unfortunately not! I wasn't good enough." he replied with slight regret. "I'm from Potsdam, near Berlin, and I was in a local club there!" Dad sighed deeply. "When I moved to San Francisco with my wife, I didn't have time for my favorite sport anymore! We opened the vet office and two years later Sofia was born!" Dad was speaking wistfully about those years, then losing himself in thoughts. Mum and I rolled our eyes in annoyance and Sven yawned again. When men are talking about soccer, they forget everything else! Marco looked at my Dad with empathy.

"I can imagine that there weren't many occasions for playing soccer, just for fun," he said with a sigh. "Here in the USA it's not easy to find someone to play soccer with. It's not a popular sport as in Germany or Italy!" Dad nodded vigorously. That was enough for me! Marco and my Dad were now discussing about their "favorite sport"; Marco didn't even care about me .... Oh well, I'd just have to come up with something! "Oh, it's just crossing my mind that I still have to do a math task for next Monday!" I said with a serious face. "But I'm not able to solve it. Since you're here, Marco, can you help me, please?!" I sighed heavily. Marco and Dad were looking at me, perplexed. Mum realized immediately that I was telling a little lie, just to get Marco's attention and shook her head; then she laughed! Marco cleared his throat loudly. "Okay Sofia! Let's go to your room then!" he said with a grin. He seemed to know that I was using a little trick to be finally alone with him ... Dad was looking at us thoughtfully. "See you later!" I said with a wink before going upstairs to my room with Marco.

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A while later we were sitting on my bed, kissing us wildly and passionately. Marco was leaning with his back against the wall and I was sitting on his lap, my dress was slipped up! While our kisses were getting hungrier and hungrier, Marco grabbed my ass with his hands under the dress and pulled me so close to him that I could feel his hard erection through the fabric of his jeans. I felt the heat spreading inside of me, I was burning with lust and desire! The tingle between my thighs was getting stronger and I started to move my hips involuntarily up and down until I touched his erection with my core ... I could feel him so well through the thin, wet fabric of my panties and moaned softly. We had never been this close and my desire for him became almost unbearable; I wanted Marco, wanted him now! I swiped with my lips from his face over his neck down to his muscular chest and caressed his bare skin with my lips, after I had taken off his shirt earlier. Marco was trembling with excitation, he could barely hold back.

"Holy shit, piccola, what are you doing to me?" he moaned hoarsely. "You're so wild tonight, so hungry!" He playfully pushed down my panties with his hands and gently touched the bare skin of my butt. I took in a sharp breath; my heart was beating so fast that it seemed to explode. "You're gorgeous, amore mio, you feel so fucking good!" whispered Marco near to my ear, driving me completely crazy. "You're literally sitting on my cock. I'm so fucking aroused ..." His grip on my ass tightened and he pulled me even closer to him, rubbing his hard manhood on my wet core. We both moaned lustfully and I could feel the pleasure getting almost unbearable! "Gosh Marco, I can feel him, I can feel your cock!" I whispered hoarsely with excitation. "You're driving me crazy, the way you're kissing and touching me, every time more ..." I took a deep breath. "Do you, do you wanna have sex with me, amore?!" I spoke the words out, once again, without thinking first and slapped my mouth in shock. What the hell was I saying?! Marco reacted with surprise; he immediately let go of me and moved away a bit!

He was breathing heavily as he looked at me insecurely. "Now? Here?!" he asked and I shrugged, without saying a word. Marco took a deep breath. "Please don't get me wrong, piccola." he said softly. "I want nothing more than make love to you! I'm dreaming about you every night ... But I would feel rather uncomfortable doing that, while your parents are downstairs in the living room, maybe your little brother is knocking on the door or something!" I sighed deeply; Marco was right! "I would feel uncomfortable too! I'm not sure why I even asked!" I said honestly, looking at Marco a bit embarrassed. He smiled, gently caressing my face. He was so sweet! I gathered all my courage. "I just want my first time to be perfect .... With you, amore!" I said softly, avoiding his incredulous gaze. Marco was struggling for words, he was obviously confused! He swallowed hard. "WHAT? Are you saying you've never ..." he stammered. "Holy shit, Sofia, are you a virgin?!" He was checking me out and I was getting nervous. Why did Marco react that weird, what was so uncommon about being a virgin; at least I was only eighteen ... "Yep, I'm still a virgin! Is it a problem for you?" I asked annoyed.

Marco cleared his throat a few times. "Of course not, piccola! I'm just surprised, because you had a boyfriend before ... " He looked at me thoughtfully. "You were together for six months, after all. Did you never have sex?" I rolled my eyes; he was astonished because I didn't have sex with my ex?! I shook my head. "If you wanna know if I slept with Adam ... No, I didn't!" I answered, sighing deeply. "I wasn't really in love with him, something was just missing! And in the end I had the right gut feeling." Marco was listening attentively, while I was speaking about my ex. "Adam broke up with me because he just wanted to focus on his football career. That asshole!" I was still feeling bad as I remembered the miserable end of my first relationship, and involuntarily clenched my hands into fists. Marco smiled softly, trying to cheer me up. "Sometimes I think I don't fit into this fucking world where feelings have no meaning!" I said hesitating.

"I believe in true love and I want to experience my first time with the man I love and who loves me." I was trembling since I was very emotional in this moment! Marco noticed it immediately and pulled me gently into his arms. I leaned my head on his chest, listening to his wild heartbeat. "I can hardly believe that you wanna make love with me for the first time, amore mio!" he whispered tenderly. "You won't regret it; I love you so much and all I want is make you happy." A pleasant shiver was running down my spine as I imagined my first time with Marco .... I had no doubt that he was the right one! Someone was knocking on my door. Marco and I drifted apart, startled. "Sofia! I'm going to bed now!" Sven called from outside. "Are you coming to say goodnight?!" Marco and I looked at each other, then we bursted in laugh.

"Sure Sven, I'll be with you in a few minutes!" I answered. "Just go to your room." Sven seemed to be thinking. "Okay Sofie!" he then said and I heard his footsteps moving away. Marco had already put his shirt on and was buttoning it up. I looked at him with a smile. "Don't you wanna wait for me, until I've said goodnight to Sven?" I asked gently. Marco sighed. "I'd better go now, Sofia, it's getting late!" He ran a hand sheepishly through his dark blond hair; I loved this gesture on him so fucking much! "But first I've to use the bathroom ..." he said, clearing his throat loudly. I understood immediately; I couldn't help but laugh. Marco rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Okay Marco! In the meantime, I'll dedicate a few minutes to my brother, then I'll walk you to the door." I explained, kissing him on the cheek. Marco was holding me tightly and closed my lips with a tender kiss, before we left my room.

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