Picking up Sam
I phoned Chris just as I pulled up outside of Sam & Ben’s house, whilst talking to her Sam opened the door and waved I returned it finished the call and went in. Calling for Sam her voice replied that she was upstairs in their bedroom and to come up. As I entered the bedroom she was laid on the bed a slim vibrator in her hand moving up and down her slit, her other hand pinching and pulling at her nipples, my cock stiffened and I quickly stripped off my clothes.
My head was soon replacing the vibrator, but Sam had raised her hips and had now started pushing it against her arse. Her first orgasm hit very quickly I moved up to kiss her nipples then her mouth, our tongues dancing with one another. My fingers were now switching between her pussy and arse hole, her moans now continuous her breathing laboured.
“Put that fucking cock in one hole or the other, now” she demanded.
I pulled her onto her knees and lined up on her pussy, my cock slide in until I could get no deeper. With hard urgent thrusts I pounded her pussy, rubbing at her clit at the same time, moments later with a scream and “OMG fuck, fuck, fuck” she came again coating my cock with her juices. I pulled out and lined up on her other hole my cock seemed to just slide in, I bottomed out and once again got into a rhythm. Sam was now just saying either OMG or fuck over and over, then with one final thrust I emptied my load into her arse, we both collapsed into the bed our bodies covered in sweat, our pubic areas coated in one another’s juices, breathing heavily I rolled off her and we kissed, this time more tender.
We lay for a while caressing each other’s bodies and talked about how things had turned out for the four of us and how we felt. Sam then propped herself on one elbow and said “what would you do if you found Chris fucking someone else”?
“Don’t tell me something happened with Tony”
“I don’t know but Chris did seem interested”
“I know she told you about what happened in the kitchen, but do you think Ben would allow anything to happen”?
Sam just looked into my eyes trying to read my thoughts.
“If you were in her shoes what would you do” I asked.
“Honest I don’t know I’m not the same person that allowed Ben and Chris to fuck”
“And you’re not the same either Sam, things change for better or worse”
Sam pulled me close and asked could I manage to go again before we left, my cock began to harden Sam took that as a yes. I rolled her onto her back and slide in this time my strokes were long and slow until I came again.
I arrived home with Sam just after 8 o’clock, the table was set and dinner was waiting to be dished up. Chris asked if Ben would help Sam dish up as she wanted a quick word with me before we all sat down, taking me upstairs to our bedroom so that we could talk.