Tom woke several hours later, the image of his angel still fresh in his mind. He realised offhandedly that he didn’t know (or in this case remember) her name; he tried to think back to his conversations with his parents but to no avail – he considered his next step, though his shy / socially awkward nature did not know how to even start. He decided to go with the flow as he had been all along, figuring his recent fortune would aid him somehow. He hit the shower to clean up before going down to his block’s coffeeshop to buy lunch. On his way to the lift, he couldn’t help but notice that her room window (which was conveniently along the corridor) was left slightly ajar. Unable to resist the temptation, he crept over and found a gap in the curtain to peer inside, and boy was he rewarded.
There was his angel on the bed, still naked and asleep, unaware that in her excitement she had forgotten to close her window/curtains completely (although one had to purposely go right up to the window to be able see inside). What excited Tom and caused his deflated tool to stir slightly was that her fingers were still buried inside her pussy (she had literally passed out from her powerful orgasm and had fallen asleep in that position). Tom licked his lips and imagined rushing in to bang her there and then, but he wasn’t about to break into her house. Slightly disappointed that she was still asleep (and it looked like from her satisfied but exhausted expression that she would be for a while), Tom went down for lunch, his stomach more important than his lust for now.
She awoke a while later feeling recharged – the blissful sensation of multiple orgasms still buzzing in the background. She giggled at herself when she realised she had fallen asleep naked and with 3 fingers inside her, but other more pressing thoughts were racing through her mind at the moment. She was dying to find out more about that strange effect that Tom had on her. Just touching his arm was already so pleasurable; she wondered how full blown sex with him would be like. She made up her mind – she had to have him. She smiled to herself as she went to clean up and get ready, her mind rapidly brainstorming on how she was going to do it.
Tom had finished his lunch, but he figured since she wouldn’t be up so soon, there wasn’t any point in going up to wait for her. So he had decided to take a walk round the neighbourhood – both to collect his thoughts, and somehow come up with a plan to get her. Little did he know that things were not under his control in the slightest; Fate had truly dealt him a good card during this time. He was walking along the pavement when a little red hatchback screeched to a stop next to him, the driver tapping the horn to get his attention. He stopped in his tracks and looked into the car, wondering who it was. The window came down and he was both shocked and surprised to see his angel smiling at him. She cocked her head to the side, signalling him to get in, which he did with no hesitation (who wouldn’t?) and they sped off without a word.
Tom turned his head to the side to look at her and the sight made his jaw drop. She was dressed in a white shirt which draped down to her milky thighs, her pair of denim hot pants was so short you had to look twice to see that she was even wearing shorts; this meant a generous amount of her long toned legs was in full display. The top two buttons of her shirt were undone, revealing a hint of the bright red coloured bikini top inside, along with a wholesome amount of cleavage. He swallowed hard; her beauty had made all the moisture in his throat evaporate instantly. She looked back at him through her sunglasses, pleased and amused at his reaction to her – she didn’t mind him checking her out; that was the whole point.
“Wh…where are we g..going?” Tom managed to splutter awkwardly, still unable to take his eyes off her.
She stuck her tongue out at him, sending a jolt through his system. “it’s a surprise!” she said sweetly, giggling when she saw him react to her voice. Tom was left staring at her (which wasn’t a bad thing at all by the way), wondering just where on earth she was taking him, though with her dressing it wasn’t too hard to guess.
The answer came soon enough, the gates of Sentosa loomed before them – and Tom’s heart literally leapt with excitement on imagining her frolicking on the beach in her skimpy bikini. He had to fight with every inch of his willpower to stop the smile that was forming on his lips as his mind raced far far ahead of him. She parked the car and turned to look at him, leaning forward slightly to give him a full view with her undone buttons literally presenting her nosebleed inducing cleavage to him. She startled him by extending her hand towards him, giggling as she did so.
“Hi, I’m Samantha, I believe we haven’t introduced each other properly yet!” she said in between giggles.
“Hi..err..S..Samantha…I’m Tom,” Tom said, overcoming the initial shock (he thought the sudden formality from her was kind of cute, plus the constant giggling made her even more girly and attractive).
“Are you always this shy?” she implored him with a questioning look, and when all he could do was blush and nod, she added “That’s fine though, it’s kinda cute, hehe” which only made his face turn even redder.
“Let’s go!” She said cheerily, getting out of the car and grabbing her stuff from the back seats.
Tom never felt so out of control of his actions before – such was the effect his Angel Samantha had on him. Shrugging, he got out of the car and followed her down to the beach.
Being a Monday, there weren’t many people on the beach except the usual tourists, so they easily found a quiet and relatively private spot. Out came two beach towels (she was prepared!) as she set them down side by side and plonked down on one, gesturing at him to sit on the other. He obediently sat himself down and looked to her for the next instruction. Tom’s awkward nature amused Samantha to no end, she never knew shy guys could be this cute. To ease his tension, she took off her shades and smiled gently at him, instantly soothing his nerves with her mesmerising eyes. While she managed to calm his nervousness slightly, what she did next sent shockwaves through him, as she took off her shirt and shorts, revealing a skimpy bikini which showed off her awesome figure completely. If he wasn’t before, Tom was now totally blown away, his mouth dropping open in awe at the perfection before his eyes.
Samantha was taller than Cheryl – she had longer and more toned legs (no doubt from her regular runs). Her boobs were also bigger, no doubt enhanced by the skimpy bikini which only served to highlight their shape and size. But the thing that really got to Tom was her silky smooth, tofu-like complexion, which was fair yet healthy, giving her an almost glowing appearance (hence the Angel reference). While both girls were pretty, Cheryl had more of the sexy, sultry (slutty) look, whereas Samantha had more of the drop-dead-gorgeous-angel-sent-from-heaven look with a tinge of innocence. A giggle snapped him out of his trance, as Samantha, amused by his gawking, stretched herself out on the towel, giving him the view of his life.
“You’re overdressed for the beach!” she said playfully, moving on with the next part of her plan.
“Erm but I have no swimwear…” Tom said, aware that she was teasing him but unable to do anything but blush.
“You’re wearing boxers right? Those will do! Now off with them clothes!” she was relentless, he thought, as Tom, faced with no choice, took off his t-shirt and shorts, leaving just his boxers on.
Pleased at the control she had over him; Samantha flipped over onto her belly and reached into her bag, tossing the bottle of sunscreen at him, which he caught reflexively.
“Help me out will you?” she said in the sweetest voice she could muster, which was unnecessary as Tom felt that even if she was angry, her voice was like the sweetest of honey.
Now that he had an actual task to do (apart from just gawking at her), he found he had more focus; he shook his head to clear his shyness as he popped open the bottle and proceeded to apply the sunscreen on her.
So entranced he was by her beauty that he momentarily forgot about his powers, so he was slightly taken aback at her next reaction. The moment his hands touched her bare skin, that same sensual moan that was replaying itself in his head over and over came from her lips again, sending pleasurable tingles down his spine. The resulting euphoria enabled him to overcome the rest of his shyness, both his mind and body now focused on the prize in front of him. He had started with her luscious legs, smoothing the sunscreen onto her toned calves, enjoying the feel of her silky smooth skin but also the perfectly sculpted toning as a result of her regular runs. Samantha meanwhile was as close to heaven as she had ever been; the magical sensation of Tom’s touch was lighting her senses afire, making her moan out loud uncontrollably. She had miscalculated (of sorts) – she had intended to tease him slowly and give him access to her bit by bit, but she was not prepared for the constant motion of his hands rubbing against her skin, which sent jolts of pleasure coursing through her entire body everywhere he touched. The intensity of pleasure was even greater now as compared to when she was just constantly in contact one part of his arm. As he worked his way up to her thighs, she began to squirm (in delight) as her entire body started to tingle – this was more than she ever dreamed it would feel like, and from the looks (or feel in this case) of things, it was going to get even more intense as Samantha slowly but surely started to lose herself to the lustful pleasure.
Finally free of the shackles of shyness, Tom was savouring his Angel’s body and thoroughly enjoying seeing the effect of his touch on her. It was when he reached her upper back when he decided it was payback time for all that teasing – he would show her a few tricks of his own as well. She felt him smoothing the lotion onto her back and sighed with pleasure. With no warning at all, he suddenly slid his hands down to her boobs, his hands slipping through the side of her bikini and rubbed on her nipples, squeezing intermittently. She gasped loudly and her eyes flew open at the sudden intense burst of pleasure – the magical energy was enhanced as it was an erogenous zone. Then it hit her – a big, intense, mind-blowing orgasm. Her back arched, lifting her slightly off the ground as her orgasm, coupled with the magic sensation emanating from his hands washed over her in repeated waves, making her moan with each wave. Tom was surprised by the sudden orgasm as well, but he kept his hands on her fleshy boobs, squeezing them in sync with her moans. He watched as she shook slightly and moaned in ecstasy as the orgasm flooded her senses, turning the confident, slightly dominant Samantha into nothing more than a hot panting mess.
She collapsed back on the ground as her orgasm subsided, still panting heavily and shivering intermittently from mini-orgasms like tremors from a major earthquake. Tom released his hold on her to let her recover as he sat back and beheld his Angel, covered in glistening sweat and literally glowing from the aftereffects of her orgasm. After she caught her breath, she turned to look at him lovingly, mesmerising him again with her impossibly beautiful eyes and satisfied smile.
“Oh my god Tom…that was…amazing” she said breathlessly with a hint of wonder in her tone. “and all you did was grab my boobs!”
Tom could only offer her a shrug and a smile in reply.
Her eyes suddenly widened and a look of slight shock appeared on her face as a hand came up to cover her mouth. He followed her eyes and looked down at himself, spotting the problem. Her moans and sexy body had only naturally caused him to get hard, though he was too caught up in the moment to feel or notice it himself. The unmistakable tent in his boxers looked like a snake or similar creature was trying to escape from within, which was obviously what caused her shocked expression. A flash of movement from the corner of his eyes made him look up, just in time to see her pretty face rushing towards his, and before he could react, she planted her lips firmly on his and started to kiss him very tenderly. Instinct took over as he started to kiss her back, a hand coming up to cup her cheek gently as they made out like lovers.
Samantha felt like she had been transported to another dimension – if there was ever a limit to the human body feeling pleasure, her body had exceeded it far beyond her wildest dreams. Her world went dark as she was transported away from the beach. She gasped as her surroundings changed into an open grass field where she was lying down, naked, amidst the soft grass billowing in a gentle breeze. A bright, shining flower that glowed crimson appeared in front of her, slowly floating down till it rested in the palm of her outstretched hand (when did she do that she wondered?). The moment it touched her skin, it evaporated in a flash of glowing petals, showering her in a glow of cascading light which translated into waves of pleasure flowing into her, filling her with a blissful happy feeling she had never before felt (at such a level anyway).
Samantha blinked hard in slight confusion, her mind bringing her back to reality as the scene changed back to the beach where she and Tom were making out. The confusion lasted only an instant though, as before she could cope with the change of scenery the real pleasure started to wrap her in its warm but intense embrace. Every part of her that Tom caressed, their connected lips, the occasional body contact when they leaned onto each other, brought about constant, almost-bursting waves of magical pleasure – just like the flower in her subconscious “dream”. She moaned out loud when Tom, finally finding his courage (or at least the horn monster was taking over now), slid his hand under her bikini top again to grab and rub on her perfect boobs.
Forgetting (or more of not caring) that they were in a public place, Samantha herself lost the battle with her lust and reached back with both hands, making fast work of her bikini top’s knot. The moment it fell away she flung her arms around Tom and pulled him close tightly, wanting more of the magical sensation – and that’s exactly what she got, although the bare skin contact meant that she received Tom’s power in its full glory. If the boob grabbing was like running into a wall, this was like being hit by a freight train. Her senses were literally assaulted by the tidal wave of sensations that blew her mind and immediately triggered another orgasm that was even more powerful than the first. Unable to hold back, she screamed out loud (in pleasure) as her body shuddered uncontrollably; she clung onto Tom for dear life like a drowning woman, except that instead of water she was drowning in the almost liquid-like flood of pleasure. Tom, of course, was simply enjoying the feel of his Angel’s bare skin on his. When she wrapped herself around him, the feeling of being hugged by his angel plus her lovely C cups mooshing against his chest made him feel like he had died and gone to heaven. He was awestruck by the force of her sudden orgasm- not even Cheryl or Aunt June had reacted so much to just skin contact; if this was just from touching, what would sex with this goddess of a girl be like?!
Samantha slumped back down on the towel; the orgasm was so powerful it felt like her muscles were all turned to jelly. As she panted in recovery from the uncontrolled exertion, she turned and gave Tom such a loving look it could almost turn him to stone. Her mind was totally blown – 2 out-of-this-world orgasms, and he hadn’t even fucked her yet! This was turning out to be quite the adventure – way more than she expected, but definitely very very welcome indeed. She licked her lips in anticipation at what was to come next as she waited for her body (which was still twitching from aftershocks) to recover.
By now Tom’s erection was so hard it felt like it was going to burst. The sight of his (topless) Angel basking in post-orgasmic bliss, and looking at him like he was God’s gift to creation was breath-taking; and it took all of his self-control not to jump on her and have his way with her – he was still a nice guy after all. Though he understood that this was all the result of the mysterious power bestowed upon him rather than his own skills, he still felt good (who wouldn’t), and right now he figured he was in a position that others would murder to be in. But all of that was immaterial now – he had a raging hard on that needed relief, and the girl of his dreams (and surely in most other men’s dreams) was right there in front of him, ready, and even begging to be taken.
Of course, he wasn’t the only one who noticed – as Samantha recovered, she beheld once again the very thing that made her jump him, and her eyes opened wide again (this time more with awe than shock). Taking a second look only made it all the more spectacular – and she hadn’t even seen it yet! Tom watched as she reached down and slowly and sensually peeled off her bikini thong , revealing it to be a wet, sticky mess inside. She had cum so hard that it was not only dripping wet, but also covered in creamy white girl-cum. Now that she was completely naked, the full extent of her beauty was on display to Tom. His eyes traced every part of her body, eyeing every perfect curve, appreciating every perfect muscle tone and absorbing every inch of her glowing, flawless skin. Her pussy was clean shaven with not a single hair in sight, and Tom thought it was the most beautiful pussy he had ever seen – plus with its current dripping, gooey state, the most desirable.
She dipped a finger into her soaked pussy, wetting it completely with her juices and coating it with cum – she then brought it up to her mouth and licked it erotically from bottom to tip, looking up at Tom as she did so; which nearly made him cream his boxers. After licking her finger clean, she used the same finger to beckon him over in a come-hither action, which made him scamper over like an over excited puppy. The moment he was close enough, she suddenly reached forward and pulled down his boxers in one swift motion, revealing the largest cock she had ever seen. She gasped as she looked at it more clearly - It was long and thick, and she thought, looking rather angry right now. As if to prove her point, the sight of his angel gawking at his tool made him twitch with excitement; a glob of precum forming at the tip, making it seem like a hissing, spitting cobra. She was stunned momentarily, slightly awestruck by his size – it was bigger and longer than even the couple of white guys she had tried overseas, and those were pretty big as it were, she thought. This was a whole other level, and she wondered how it would feel like inside her.
Tom watched, slightly amused at her reaction to his cock, in fact, her reaction was so animated that for the first time, he was starting to feel proud of his size. He never had any one (nor had he the desire to see another guy’s cock) to compare with, so he never knew that he was above average. The only other cocks he had seen were in porn after all, so he never realised. But now that he thought back to Cheryl and June, they seemed to react to his size as well. His angel was literally salivating at the sight of his fully erect tool (he wasn’t even touching her yet), which was a real boost to his ego which was normally buried beneath his quiet, socially awkward outlook. She shook her head as if to clear it, before gingerly reaching a hand up to grasp his angry, twitching cock. The moment her hand connected, she felt the familiar rush of pleasure whenever they touched and this excited her further. He was so large that she could barely wrap her dainty fingers around his girth, and as she finally found her grip and grasped him firmly, he twitched yet again, leaking more pre-cum – almost as if he was cumming. And cumming was something that Tom was using all of his willpower to not do; the sight of his angel grasping his cock with a wondrous expression on her face was a huge turn on, and ever since he saw her outside her door he had been dreaming of this situation for the longest time, though he hadn’t expected it to be on a beach in public.
His thought processes all but faded away when she started to stroke him; slowly at first, still trying to find the right grip, then speeding up to a regular rhythm once she found a comfortable grip. Tom threw his head back and groaned in pleasure; Samantha’s experienced hand (after overcoming the initial shock of his size) was proving to be a worthy adversary to his willpower and porn-trained stamina. But this was a battle that he was destined to lose – the combined stimulation of seeing his angel naked, the excitement of being in a public place, and her well-refined handjob skill was too much for him to bear. It was when she leant forward and gave his tip a tentative lick where he lost it. Unable to hold it in anymore, he came explosively with no warning, shooting streams of cum onto her face and body with a loud groan as his cock twitched with every spurt.
Samantha was unprepared and taken aback by his sudden orgasm, but when the first glob of cum hit her face it was filled with that same magical sensation except it was way more intense, like a juice concentrate. She recovered quickly and opened her mouth with her tongue out, catching as many spurts as she could into her mouth; filling it with his cum and the concentrated pleasure that came with it – it felt like someone had lit firecrackers in her mouth. However, his cum was so voluminous and the force of the spurts so great, a good portion of it landed on her face and breasts, coating her body and making her shudder from the stimulation. Everywhere it flowed felt like it was on fire, except it was not heat but pleasure. The erotic sight of his angel being covered in (his) cum was so sexy it made him twitch a couple more times after she thought he was done, adding to the mess on her face.
She surprised him next by using her fingers to scoop all the excess cum from her face and put it in her mouth, licking her fingers clean to make sure she tasted every single drop. His magic cum had turned her from demure angel into a horny sex kitten, and he watched as she proceeded to use both hands to smear the cum that was on her body all over herself, giving him a horny look as she did so. It made for quite a sight - a bit of cum was still dripping from her lips and chin which made her look incredibly sexy. She pouted at him, giving him the pained, pleading look that every man wants a woman to give him, as she used a cum-stickied finger to slurp up every last drop. With no need for words or even gestures – her eyes told him everything; he reached forward to embrace her, to which she immediately flung herself around him (arms and legs and everything) and held him close, his power sending forth waves of pleasure into the core of her soul, making her cum and shudder whilst deep in his embrace. Tom could feel the remnants of his cum in between their bodies, and when she leant up to kiss him, he could taste the residual cum in her mouth – but with his angel in his arms, all that was of no significance to him.
Samantha felt like she was lost in time and space – Tom’s magic touch was intoxicating and addictive, and all she wanted to do was drown herself in the feeling forever. All rational thought and her previous plans had gone out the window, the pleasure sensation taking centre stage. One other sensation was present though, and that was an extreme horniness the likes of which she had never thought possible. She never wanted anyone as badly as she did right then, and the desire was so strong it slowly started to take over both her mind and body. She lost control.
Quote:
Originally Posted by
lickingood7777
Your writing skill very good, can consider selling books.
Haha….but this type of content would make 50shades look like a Children’’s book
She reached down with a free hand and was delighted to find that he was still rock hard. She had intended to blow him back to hardness but it was now obviously not necessary. After giving it a few strokes to make sure he was at his hardest, she lay down and opened her legs, pulling him down eagerly and urgently. Her dripping wet pussy made it no trouble at all as his cock plunged straight in and filled her like she had never been filled before.
“OH MY GOD” she exclaimed, totally not prepared for his size at all as she felt her pussy tightening and clamping on his massive rod, trying to get used to the size. She knew it was huge, but the feeling of being stretched wider than any cock or dildo had stretched her before was mind blowing. Coupled with the magic sensation emanating from Tom, this resulted in an immediate and mindshattering orgasm as she came and came all over his cock, thrashing wildly beneath him – all this, and they hadn’t even started moving yet!
Tom was amazed – he hadn’t expected his angel to be such a sensitive girl who came so easily; thought what he didn’t know it was mainly due to his size and special power. After her latest orgasm had subsided, he cradled her face gently in his hands and looked deep into her lust filled eyes as he began to pull his cock slowly back out, rubbing every inch of her clamping pussy all the way out. When only the tip was left, he slid back in balls deep, making her moan sensually. He repeated this process over and over, keeping the pace slow and steady – he couldn’t bear to fuck his angel too hard; Nice Guy Tom (although horny) was still Nice Guy Tom, and he worshipped her body like a temple, making love to her with both adoration and respect.
As they made sweet love to each other, slowly but surely, Tom had somehow tamed her horn monster. She suddenly became self aware again, and he surprised her – from all her experience she figured most guys at this stage would have ravaged her body and fucked her hard (not that she didn’t like that), but Tom’s sensual lovemaking was a new experience for her, and it made her feel so loved and so wanted. From her first impression of him, she assumed (correctly) that he was the quiet reclusive type who would only have experience in porn; she did not expect him to (or even know how to) make love to her, and so sensually at that – this boy was good!
As if to accentuate her point, she suddenly arched her back and came with a long sensual moan, his slow but steady strokes finally bringing her to orgasm- and it wasn’t just his power now, Tom was going mostly by instinct and his nice-guy attitude. She pulled him close and revelled in her orgasm, locking her lips with his tenderly as she moaned into his mouth.
They repeated this process for a few more times before Tom felt the familiar feeling down below. He whispered gently into her ear that he was cumming, to which she responded by holding him tighter and hooking her legs round his back, pulling him in as deep as possible. He sped up his thrusts (just slightly) which brought both of them over the edge as they came together, the long build-up giving their respective orgasms an intensity that could match hard fucking. Samantha felt him release his seeds deep inside her, and the combination of his powers, his size and her excitement gave her a pleasure beyond anything she had even dreamed possible.
His cum felt even better inside her pussy than in her mouth as she could feel her entire body burn up from the inside, spreading rapidly till it exploded outward like a massive supernova. She clung onto him as tightly as possible, her pussy milking his cock of its wonderous love juice as she began her orgasmic convulsions, crying out to the heavens with her song of ecstasy. Though it was not his first time having sex, it was his first time making love, and Tom had never felt so good, so satisfied before. His angel was all his, and as their sweaty, sticky bodies melded together and became one with each other, it was like his life was now complete. He collapsed onto her as they kissed tenderly like lovers till they both fell asleep in a heap.
They awoke a short while later, his cock was actually still semi-erect inside her. As he pulled out a large amount of cum flowed out, exciting her slightly with a tingly sensation as it flowed down to the floor. She opened her eyes and smiled sweetly at him, giving him a kiss to thank him for the mindblowing experience. But before either of them could say anything, the sound of voices reached their ears. That’s when they realised (or remembered) that they were in a public place – they quickly did a rough cleanup and got dressed before running back to her car before they were seen.
“That was fun!” she giggled, making him blush at her cuteness. She then put a hand on his cheek and said more softly “You’re really good, Tommy. I never felt so loved before.”
Tom could merely offer a gentle smile as he shrugged ever so slightly, which earned him a long kiss as she leaned into him, her womanly scent (enhanced by the strong smell of raw sex) filled his nostrils.They drove off in silence (both were still winded from their exertions) but little did he know that she was not done with him yet…
“UGH UGH OH OH OHHHH UHHH UH UH!” Samantha was screaming her lungs out as she bounced up and down energetically on Tom’s stiff pole. They had been at it for almost an hour, and she had cum so many times that she was on auto-pilot now, her mind filled only with pleasure and the intense desire to keep getting more of it. With all the barriers removed by their complete introduction earlier, there was no hesitation or even the need for “pleasantries”. She had literally jumped on him the moment they entered her house and closed the door, planting her lips on his as they made their way to the bedroom, discarding their clothes along the way. Gone was the slow, tender, sensual vibe; in its place was pure lust and the immediate, urgent need to satisfy their desires. Tom had already cum once deep into her pussy – which was probably the point in which she had totally lost all conscious thought both from his power and from her overstimulation as a result of receiving his cum. He did not, however, lose his erection; his strong lust plus the sight of his angel in extreme heat kept him at maximum hardness, to which he gleefully exploited by pounding her brains out even more.
As they busied themselves fucking like rabbits, they failed to realise that they were generating quite a bit of noise. It was a quiet weekday afternoon, so you couldn’t blame them really, but Fate had other ideas. Sure, the bedroom windows were closed (this time), curtains drawn, and the air-conditioning was at full blast, but Samantha was screaming so loudly (especially everytime she bottomed out on his rod) that anyone standing in the corridor could hear the unmistakable sounds of a woman wailing in ecstasy. And hear them someone did, and it was someone that neither of them would ever expect.
His name was Alex, and he was a rich man’s son – which explained why someone of his (university going) age was even there on a weekday afternoon. Naturally, the obvious sounds of a female in heat got his attention, as it would any straight, hot blooded male, and he crept over to the window in question, trying to peer inside as Samantha’s stereo moaning got clearer and clearer the closer he got. Despite the drawn curtains, there was still a tiny gap which could be access, albeit from a very odd (and uncomfortable) angle which you had to bend slightly to see in. His eyes widened at the sight – the angle not only gave him a perfect view of Samantha’s luscious body, but it was also a direct view of her juicy, dripping pussy sliding up and down Tom’s huge meat stick. The initial reaction of shock was quickly replaced with arousal, as he felt himself get hard as the action within intensified. He watched as she slammed herself down balls deep and convulsed in an epic orgasm as the big cock guy reached his orgasm as well – he could see his cock twitch as it spurted repeatedly in her pussy; Samantha obviously enjoyed it too, from the way she squealed each time it twitched. Alex was filled with both awe and jealousy – Tom’s cock was huge after all. His kept his eyes locked on the two naked bodies and was given a further treat when she lifted herself off, a big load of cum flowing out of her well fucked pussy. Alex ducked out of sight as the couple recovered enough to have some sense to see if the curtains were drawn properly. The gears in his head were turning fast.
Alex was actually Samantha’s first boyfriend back in Junior College. He was known to be a typical rich kid (i.e. Asshole), and he thought he had scored big time when he managed to convince Samantha to be his girlfriend. To the chagrin of the rest of his competition, he was blessed with good looks to match his (self-entitled) wealth. Unfortunately for him, they did not last very long; partly due to his pompous and self righteous demeanor but mostly due to when his playboy ways were discovered by Samantha – he had probably screwed every good looking girl in school inclusive of one of the young teachers. He was here because he heard that she had come back from overseas, and he was wanting to try his luck again; he thought maybe her exposure overseas (he was sort of right) would make her more open and loose. Now, he was bitter, even more so by Tom’s average looks, though he did concede that size-wise Tom had him beat. He was now plotting in his head how he could get her again, and decided to hang around to ambush her when she was alone.
Several cancelled phone calls and even a door slamming in his face later, he was slightly miffed. He cursed himself for not thinking to video record what he saw earlier – blackmail was one of his fortes. Unable to get through to Samantha directly, he had to find some other way. That’s when it hit him – he deduced (correctly), that an average guy like Tom, who looked like the nerdy introvert type, had to have used some sort of trick to score someone totally out of his league. Little did he know how right he was. He made some calls and arranged to have Tom followed. Then he waited.
Tom was overjoyed. The sexual romp with his angel was totally out of this world – and he didn’t even need to try. The voice inside his head reminded him yet again this was due to his power, but hey, who cares if you get what you want in the end? He felt that if the world ended right then, he would have no regrets. A message beeped on his phone. “Miss You! xoxo” from Samantha. His grin just got wider. He nearly fainted when a message came in from Cheryl, looking for a booty call – he couldn’t survive yet another onslaught that soon, but he managed to come up with some excuse to get out of it. He fell asleep with his stupid grin stuck on his face like it was drawn on.
Just next door, Samantha wasn’t having that great of a time. Sure, the whole experience with Tom was great, magical even – and she never had such amazing wild sex before. She had a couple of flings overseas but nothing like this. She found herself drawn to Tom’s innocence (and mystery) – was she falling in love? No one had made such tender love to her as he did on the beach; and of course no one’s touch was quite like his. The elephant in the room appeared yet again to disrupt the good thoughts. Alex. Of all the assholes who had to re-appear in her life, this one just had to. She felt disgusted by him and his antics; and showing up at her house? That was too much. She silently thanked the heavens that neither Tom or even her parents saw him. She hoped that with the slammed door in his face and by blocking his phone number, things would end there. How wrong she was.
The next day, it was back to school for Tom – (to his disappointment) he didn’t catch Samantha on his way out, but he figured, like him, she was tired out from the previous day’s exertions, plus she didn’t have to work or study. He ran into Cheryl on campus and was treated to a visual feast of her usual dress code – the day’s outfit was a low cut flowery sundress which revealed a generous amount of her braless cleavage with the added bonus of a bareback flaunting her flawless complexion. As she was with a friend, she could only wink at him (she had a reputation to maintain, after all), but that was good enough for him. He watched as she sashayed away into the distance – quite certain that she was doing it on purpose to tempt him. Catching himself staring, he shrugged and went on his way.