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Note: This is a fantasy of mine based on real
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'A Surprise for Samantha'.
Chapter One...
I was walking down the high street one morning,
mobile in hand and wondering whether I should
visit one or other of my friends. I mean, John
and Will were both good mates but I couldn't see
them both. Then my mind was made up - Will had
gone to a sleepover party anyway so it had to be
John. Besides, he had that cute little sister to
play with...
I made the arrangements with John and headed over
towards his house, mind occupied with thoughts of
Samantha, his little twelve year old sister. At
sixteen, my hormones were flying and I was
whacking off almost every night anyway, so I
didn't find it hard to imagine his sister bending
over for me, sucking me off or letting me play
with her soft little tits. In fact, I was hard
at the thought.
Suddenly I was jerked out of my reverie by the
realization that it was raining. "Shit!" I
thought as a scowl crossed my face and I picked
up the pace towards John's.
By the time I got there, I was thoroughly soaked
and my T-shirt clung to me like clingfilm. I was
shivering, and when his mother answered the door
a look of distress came upon her face and she
ushered me in, fussing over me. As she went on
about how wet it was and why didn't I bring a
coat, John mouthed 'Parents' at me over his mom's
shoulder and went off to get me a spare T-shirt.
His sister Sam looked up at me, eyes shining,
from the couch as I tried to conceal the growing
bulge in my wet jeans.
I was ushered upstairs and I sat in John's room
as he threw a dry T-shirt towards me. 'Get your
shirt off and I'll get you a towel' he said,
grinning. I mumbled my thanks and reached for
the T-shirt. He disappeared out of the room
heading downstairs.
As I peeled off my shirt, the door opened a crack
and Samantha's head poked through, a gigantic
smile on her face as she looked my well-muscled
body over. When she spoke, my manhood rose to
the challenge.
'Looks like you're a bit wet' she said with a
smile on her lips. She came in and sat next to
me. 'You still look good though'. She laid a
hand on my legs and traced the bulge in my jeans
with a well-manicured fingernail. I couldn't
believe this was happening as she leaned forward
and put her lips to mine, mouth opening and her
tongue sliding across mine as she kissed me
softly. Her lips parted and she moved downwards,
tracing her tongue down my neck and chest until
she reached my stomach, and she began to undo my
belt.
Just then we heard John stomping up the stairs
and Sam slipped out the crack in the door,
blowing me a kiss as she left, leaving me to sort
out my belt and deal with my obvious erection.
John came in and threw me a towel as his mom
shouted something unintelligible. He left,
muttering under his breath. I sat alone
towelling off, trying to cope with this new found
attention. Obviously Sam thought about me, too.
John returned.
'Listen, my mom's making me visit my nan, she
isn't well. She's in hospital at the moment.
Got taken in last night. It's not fair to send
you home as it's raining and you can't really
come with us so is it okay if my Dad looks after
you? He's downstairs.'
I agreed, reluctantly, as Sam would be going and
I would be left to entertain myself.
'Just one more thing, Sam isn't going, she
doesn't feel well. If she annoys you, just tell
her to go away.' I caught a slight smile and a
twinkle in his eye as he left. Had this been
engineered?
As I heard the sounds of them leaving, an urgent
need gripped me. I headed to the upstairs
bathroom and shut the door. As I stood fiddling
with my fly I didn't hear Sam creep in behind me
and lock the door.
As I finished I turned around and gasped in
surprise. Sam stood there, hand inside her bra,
smile on her face. 'Hiya' was all she said as
she took off her tight top and revealed a bra to
me. Her tracksuit bottoms came off and a
luscious pair of panties were revealed. 'I'm
having a shower,' she said as she fiddled behind
her back for her bra clip. 'And you'd better not
try and leave.'
I was overwhelmed but my manhood won. 'Do you
need a hand?' I asked as I stepped behind her and
unclipped her bra. It fell in front of her and
her tanned back was revealed to me for but a
second as she turned around, pushed her panties
to the floor and stepped out of them. The sight
of her naked body had me straining at the leash.
I needed no further encouragement.
I tore my clothes off until I was down to my
boxers, and there she stopped me. She took those
off herself, eyes widening at the six and a half
inches I had acquired in my sixteen years.
She started the shower and returned to my ever
lengthening dick and she kissed my head, grasping
my butt-cheeks with her hands. She opened her
mouth and I moved in, her lips closing over my
length. She shut her eyes as I threw back my
head and gasped. The feel of her delicate little
tongue flickering over my column almost had me
cumming right away, and as her lips began moving
back and forth I felt the pressure increase. I
pulled away and laid her in the bath, above which
the shower was running.
As I kneeled one leg either side of her, I leaned
forward and eased my length into her glistening
pussy, guiding it with my right hand as I
massaged her clit. My balls touched her skin and
my length was in. She began gasping as I pumped
her in and out, spray from the shower
moisturising those tight little tits of hers as I
rubbed them and I finally leaned forward, my
weight on her, sweat pouring from our bodies as
we slid up and down on top of each other. She
screamed out 'GOD YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME' as I
pumped, the shower and the door obscuring any
noise from her father.
She rolled us over and bounced up and down on top
of me as the pressure increased and I was near
bursting. 'I'm going to cum!' I screamed as she
let up and sat on my face. The hot, wet juices
settled on my lips and I could stand it no
longer. I fired all over her as I massaged her
tits.
I sagged, depleted. But it seemed she had not
finished with me yet. She rolled over until I
was on top and I retrieved the shower head,
holding it inches from her crack. I aimed it on
her clit and she yelled out, praising me for her
pleasure until I plunged my face into her hairy
mound and let my tongue explore rapidly. She
screamed and writhed as hot juice soared into my
mouth, making the world for that instant
delicious and hot. She moved away, grinning and
shut off the shower.
As we towelled off, she noticed my erection as
she asked me to dry her back. A slight smile
touched the corners of her mouth as I stood
behind her, wet dick out and ready and suddenly
she moved backwards and down. My dick moved up
her tighter hole and I grabbed her tits from
behind, massaging and squeezing. Our legs moved
together and it wasn't long before she was bent
over the sink and I was plunging my column into
her as she came with a burst and we collapsed
together on the rug.
We changed and headed back to the bedroom,
kissing. We sat on the bed and she explained.
'I fancied you ever since I first saw you. I
couldn't help myself. Every time I saw you I had
to go and get myself off' she giggled,
blushing. 'I knew I wanted you.'
I told her about my fantasies with her and she
was flattered. She told me how she and John had
engineered this after seeing the way I looked at
Sam. I was amazed! We talked and kissed until
John returned and she disappeared with a smile.
John came in.
'Have a good time without me?' he said with a
gleam in his eye. 'By the way, we're having a
sleepover party next week - it's Sam's birthday.
Want to come? Give Sam a birthday present.'
He sauntered out with a gleam in his eye and I
thought about what next week had to offer.
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