Long overdue love

The laughter subsides, your fingers intertwine in each other's hands, the tears stop flowing. The steady thundering of your hearts penetrates the still room, each beat lurching you forward mere millimetres at a time. The same effect pulls Sam toward you, as though gravity itself had shifted. "Michael..." She whispers. You pull each other with your hands between you as your lips connect slowly.

The gloss from Sam's thin lips sticks to your lips as you part your mouth, your tongue flicking over the sticky taste of sweet cherries as she relents to allow you to probe her mouth. Her smaller tongue clashes with yours as they tangle in a passionate dance between the sweet tasting lips. Your fingers slip loose as they follow the length of Sam's arms to her slim-sweaty body.

She pulls your leather jacket of your arms, preventing you from feeling her for a few moments, without breaking the kiss. Your hands make their way back to the red head's body and down to the curvy ass, which is barely protected by the tightly worn shorts, that you pull towards you as she takes a deep breath while releasing your lips.

Her deep blue eyes scan your body to which she pouts playfully. "You came way to over dressed." She pulls the hem of your hoodie and t-shirt together as she runs a hand over your toned chest. Sam gazes up at you once your head is free from the lump of clothes.

"I just want you to work harder for me." You grind your hard, confined, cock by pulling her ass into you again. You nibble on the side of her neck causing her to squirm and thrust her hips at you.

"Fuck! Michael you remembered?" Sam moans. You nibble again, leading up to her ear eventually ending by suckling on the squirming-girl's ear lobe.

"Come now, you think I'd forget how to turn on a beautiful woman such as yourself after she told me whilst drunk." You whisper deeply before shifting to her other ear. "Thinking about it, that was the first time I got to see... These." You pull up her tight wet tank top, revealing her small perky tits. You gaze into the wide open blue sapphires that reside on your friends freckled face. "Samantha you are beautiful."

The contrasting blush lights up the top of her freckled chest to which your hands slither over the small peaks of her breasts until the hard nubs rest under the palms of your hands. You gentle squeezes as your hand draws back leaving just the tips of your fingers to tease her hard nipples. "You know I've been teased for a few years already." She lets out a mixed moan of pain with pleasure as you twist a little. "Why don't we get to the main course already?" Your friend asks in a husky voice.

Using your shoulders to help stand up, Sam drops the shorts in front of your face. Her red stubble of shaved pubes are nice and trimmed but still vibrant enough to showcase the natural colour if anyone were to doubt it. "Allow me to dig in first Sam." You grope her curvy cheeks as your mouth descends on the wet lips before your very own eyes. Your tongue probes head first into her wanting slit, the slightly sweetly-sour taste surprises you as you gleefully munch through your friend's cherry-like pussy flavour. Yum, both her lips taste like cherries...

One of your hands holds her lower back as she bends backwards once your other hand joins your mouth at her thoroughly wet pussy. You rub her pink clit in slow circles all the while devouring the tasty river that pours down your throat as she chants the word, "fuck," constantly. Suddenly her hands grip the back of your head roughly coupled with her legs quivering like putty, she collapses with only a quiet whimper as her wet slit rests on your face, your hands only just holding her slim body above you.

"I think... I think I really like you Michael." She mutters deliriously thereupon she slips down your arms and into your lap.

"I like you too Sam." She plants her sticky lips on yours briefly as she gazes longingly at you.

"Use my name, please. I want to hear it from you and you alone." She whimpers into your ear.

"I like you Samantha, I like you a lot. I've liked you all these years and I'm sorry I made us wait this long. But now I want you... Samantha. I want to feel you Samantha. I want you to feel my body with yours. Samantha, I want you." You say aloud. No sweet tones, just the truth and your steady voice.

Her hands are already on your trousers before you finish speaking. You get to your knees while holding Sam as she tugs your jeans and underwear down in one. Your hard cock springs up, hitting her wet slit with a firm splat. She gulps and smiles. "I want you too... Michael." Your thick cock-head pushes through the tight opening of her pussy, her juices providing enough lubrication to glide inside fully.

You lower her slowly as she grips your hard shaft with her clenched vaginal muscles. "Relax." You whisper only to gently nibble on her hard nipple in your mouth. As a result Sam smothers your head into her chest with little cries and arms wrapping around your head. Regardless of the extra stimulation you're providing, Sam does relax as she grinds her looser pussy down on your iron rod which inches closer still to the deepest depths of her love tunnel.

Your meat hits her cervix before the last inches can fit. Your friends mouth widens like her blue eyes upon feeling you at her deepest point. "Holy... Shit..." She bounces the tiniest amount as if to double check the validity of what her insides were feeling. Straightaway your hands find her slim hips as you lift her up, watching her eyes roll back as every nerve gets dragged for seemingly ever along the pulsing length of your rock hard rod.

Without letting your head fly free she sinks back down. Much to the same effect her voice quietly joins in what she's feeling. After a few tries of lifting her like a pocket-pussy you lay her back onto the floor, meanwhile she grinds her hips on your shaft. Continually you thrust into her tight slit in a steady manner while at the same time nibbling and moaning on her neck once again. You manage to get her thrusts to line up with yours as you time the nibbles to match her thrusts with yours. The result has the steady thrusts being extremely pleasurable for the both of you.

At some point her legs hug your back as her hands rake your toned back, all the while her quiet moans of approval are whimpered into your ear. Her fingers dig deeper into your back prior to her legs quiver around your back with the walls of her pussy clamping down on your thick rod of meat. You keep powering through, the tightness adding extra stimulation.

"Michael, Michael. You keep- Keep doing this and I'll- never let you sleep alone- again." She gasps between slower thrusts. The all encompassing feeling of your own climax drawing nearer is rapidly approaching.

"Once more Samantha." You growl into her ear. Without delay you nibble down hard on her neck, probably leave little marks behind, to receive the tightness of her pussy clamping down as she shakes into another orgasm beneath you. You grunt and thrust deeply as your balls boil and your throb widely in the warm embrace of her wet slit. You fill her womb up as each shot of cum is fired directly at her cervix. She moans louder this time as her pussy milks every drop of cum out of you.