It starts off very well

Still dressed in your shirt and jeans, you carry Samantha, who is down to just her thong, into your bedroom. It’s getting dark outside, but the lights in your upstairs hallway combined with the street-lights outside and the moon ensures that it’s not so dark that you can’t see where you’re going as you carry Sam over to your bed. Just as you’re about to ease her down onto the bed, Sam reaches in and kisses you, letting her lips brush against yours for a moment. You’re the reason why the sweet, loving kiss is quite brief, since you don’t want to risk dropping Sam and have her injure herself again.

Once you’ve gotten her thong-clad bubble butt safely down onto the bed, you pull back a little, letting go of Sam as you straighten up your back and try to think of where to go from here. Samantha is much quicker to act, however, barely giving you time to move before she has herself in a seated position on the edge of the bed, from where she’s smiling up at you as she reaches in and undoes the bottom button of your shirt. You can hear her breathing when she continues opening up your shirt, and since you begin helping her out by undoing the top buttons, it isn’t long before it slides open to reveal your chest and stomach, both reasonably toned thanks to your athletic background and interest in martial arts.

When Sam reaches in and plants a soft kiss on your stomach, you respond by letting slip a soft gasp, another one soon following the first one as the beautiful, busty redhead kisses your stomach again. Her hands, meanwhile, soon slides inside your opened shirt to end up on your waist as she keeps on showering your belly with loving kisses, gently pressing her soft lips and the tip of her tongue against your skin again and again as she establishes a pattern of first kissing her way around your bellybutton, then further up your stomach, then finally back down again. To give her better access, you let go of Sam’s head and instead rush to get out of your shirt. As your shirt hits the floor, Samantha pulls away from your stomach and tilts her head so she can flash you a naughty smile that only grows more mischievous when she moves her right hand down to your crotch and gets you to groan hard by giving your stiff cock a soft squeeze through your jeans. Her left hand comes sliding down to your crotch as well, and your chest rises when the top button of your jeans is popped free thanks to Sam’s nimble fingers.

You shuffle backwards, getting yourself out of Sam’s reach and causing her to send you an anxious look as if she’s worried that you’ve gotten cold feet again. It doesn’t last for very long, and is replaced by an excited grin when you pull down and step out of your jeans, leaving you in just your bulging briefs and your socks.
Making her way back across her bed by digging in with her elbows and wiggling her ass, Samantha’s giggling happily, no doubt at the spectacle of you shifting, bending forwards and fidgeting around as you strip out of your socks while still standing up.

“What?” You ask as you climb into the bed next to her.

“Nothing,” Sam pauses to reach up and give you another quick, passionate kiss, then grins wickedly as she pulls back, “You should have started with your briefs…”

“Oh really?” Your response to Sam’s light-hearted teasing is a smile followed by you climbing on top of her, trapping her thighs between your knees as you lean in and kiss her again.

This kiss lasts much longer than those preceding it, and soon comes to involve the two of you bucking and writhing against each other, ending only when you break it off and begin trailing your way down her neck with your lips. Sam’s moaning with lust by the time that your lips reach her tits, and the moans grow louder when you find one of her pink, stiff nipples and treat it to a sweet little peck. Somehow, Sam’s tits are full and firm and soft all at once, you discover as you fondle them whilst kissing your way back and forth across them, letting your lips run from their sides to the deep curvature of her cleavage, then onto their bulging undersides as you make your way towards her toned stomach.

“John…” you can hear Sam mumbling dreamily as you slip in between her legs and wrap your hands inside the thin waistband of her thong, rolling it between your fingers while you kiss your way down her belly.
Now sitting on folded knees between Sam’s legs and leaning in over her crotch and belly, you begin sliding her thong downwards, your lips parting when your actions result in the top of her rectangular patch of pubic hair becoming exposed.

“Yes…” Hearing Sam moaning and feeling her right hand stroke the side of your head, you cast a glance upwards to see that she has her left playing with her tits, kneading and fondling one of those big, round orbs with her fingers as you roll her thong further down her thighs, exposing first the entirety of her trimmed bush, then finally her pussy itself.

Sam’s thong ends up suspended between her legs when you stop moving your wrist and instead take a long, good first look at her sex. It’s absolutely gorgeous: a pair of pussy lips that’s already swollen and parted while the slit between them looks tight and ready for you, not to mention that her entire sex is already glistening with wetness in the dim light of your bedroom. With your face mere inches from it, you can’t help but to inhale deeply and let the scent of Sam’s aroused sex fill your nostrils, and your stiff cock twitches inside your briefs. Wanting more, you lean in closer still, and the sound of Sam moaning out a tense “Oh God…” comes to you as bring your lips down onto her pussy and plant a soft, tender kiss right between her labia.

Climbing out from between Sam’s legs, you get down on your back next to her and start pulling your briefs down, with Sam following your lead by freeing herself of her thong, the two of you lying side by side as you both strip naked, then Sam engages you in another quick, loving little kiss just as you're able to kick your briefs off your right foot and have them land somewhere in your bedroom, while Sam’s thong ends up draped across the foot of your bed. As you get up on your knees and prepare to climb back in between Sam’s legs, she surprises you by rolling over onto her side in front of you and reaching out with one hand, placing it on top of your cock and having it be your turn to moan when she runs her hand over your cockhead and smears your precum all over it.
Rolling further towards you and leaning in a little closer, Sam brings her mouth in above the business-end of your cock, and you watch the top of her head while hearing her spit, then wait for a few seconds until the rope of saliva comes spinning its way down to land on your cockhead, before Sam causes it to break loose from her lips and come falling down onto the top of your cock, where it's quickly mixed with your precum thanks to the soft, long strokes of her right hand.

“Make love to me, John,” After letting go of your cock and rolling back on her back, Sam repeats her request from before, and the need in her voice along with the sight of her lying there with her legs spread is enough to make your heart swell.
Moving in top of Sam, you have one hand round your cock to keep it lined up against her slit while she looks up at you and you meet her gaze. In the back of your mind, you’re a little worried about what’s going to happen. Not only is Sam the most attractive woman you’ve ever met, let alone ended up naked with, but it’s been a couple of days since you last masturbated. After saying a quiet prayer asking God to at least let you last longer than a couple of strokes, you ease the tip of your cock inside Sam’s pussy, and the two of you share a long, throaty groan.

“John…” Sam moans, her hands coming up onto your sides while you plant both of yours next to her on the bed and, after a quick look to see that she’s okay and a faint nod of her head from Sam, push a little deeper inside her. While you’re longer than average, it’s through its girth that your dick really stands out, but Sam seems to be enjoying herself as you begin moving your hips to slowly pump your thick member further into her soaked slit, and her moans of pleasure grows louder when you reach down to kiss her cheek.

In fact, as you take her slowly and gently, Samantha seems to be enjoying herself so much that you’re getting a little worried that she’s faking it. One of your exes was like that, to such an extent that you always knew when she was faking because she made a lot more noise then than when she wasn’t.
But then, as you slide back inside her once more, Sam thrusts upwards to meet you, and a long, lusty whimper flows out of her mouth as she arcs her back and causes her tits to jiggle through her motion. After you’ve pulled back and push forwards again, Sam does the exact same thing a second time, though this time she drapes her good leg over the small of your back for some extra leverage, and once again the bedroom is filled by the sound of the two of you groaning together.

As Sam meets your thrusts, the tempo begins to increase, your rocking of your hips becoming faster and more determined while Sam’s moaning almost constantly underneath you. Moving your hands up her back to support her, you focus on keeping yourself as relaxed as possible, not wanting to allow the muscles in your stomach and groin to tense up more than they already have. But while the pace of your lovemaking has now intensified, it hasn’t to such an extent that you can’t stop and take a moment to slide onto your knees and bend your back to lean in and bury your face in Sam’s chest, to which she responds after a few seconds by placing her hands on your head and stroking your hair as you once again shower her tits with kisses. With you sitting between her legs with her lower body lifted up in the air and her legs sticking out behind you, you continue your lovemaking.

“I’m so close, John…” The sound of Sam’s voice a short while later prompts you to pull your lips away from her chest and increase the speed and **** of your thrusts once more, hoping that by putting more of your weight behind them you can get her off before the pressure in your balls reaches the point where you can’t hold back any longer. As you pound away at Sam’s pussy, she’s ignored her sprained ankle by wrapping her legs round your waist and is getting even louder, her moans turning into excited screams that come each time that your balls slap against her firm bubble butt.

Finally, just as you bury yourself inside her once again, Sam’s orgasm rolls over her, her body tensing up underneath you and her throaty scream of “OH GOD!” bouncing off your bedroom walls, while the way in which her pussy starts convulsing round your cock means that you can’t hold out any longer either.

It’s the longest and most intense orgasm of your life, your balls seeming intent on draining themselves completely in Sam’s snatch as she arcs her back in front of you and keeps on riding out her own climax, her arms stretched out and her hands clutching your bed sheets tight. In the end, Sam’s legs slip away from your waist and slump onto the bed while you end up with your head resting on top of her left shoulder as the last of your load is pumped inside her.

Taking a long moment to catch your breath once your orgasm’s faded away, while Sam’s breathing heavily underneath you and basking in the afterglow of her own, you lift your head and plant a kiss on her forehead, only to notice that it’s wet. Lifting your head further, you can see that her entire body’s glistening in the faint light, as if covered with a thin sheen of sweat. As you recall your fears earlier that she was faking it, you can’t help but chuckle sheepishly at how wrong you were.