Sam slowly walked into the house careful not to wake anyone up. It was around 2 in the morning and she was just now getting in from a party. Her mom had been living with her for the past 3 months after her surgery, as she was recovering. She was slightly tipsy and decided to head to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water before getting ready to go to sleep. Setting her things down in the living room, she made her way to the kitchen. When she walked past the dining room table she noticed a note on the table that read, "At Grammas for the night, see you tomorrow!"
She threw the note away and grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and making her way to her bedroom downstairs. She placed her phone on the charger and made sure she got her things ready for a shower. Sam turned the shower on and let it warm up and checked her notifications.
Her Twitter was filled with pictures from the party she had attended at one of the frat houses on her college campus. She made sure to save all of the pictures she was in and checked her Snapchat where she found herself cracking up at the many videos of drunk people. After that she checked her messages and one seemed to catch her attention over the many others.
Unknown Number: Wish you would have left with me😩😏
It had to be Him. He was the only one that caught her attention tonight. Even though she told herself before leaving that she wasn't looking for any sex or one night stand for the night. She couldn't resist wanting that with him. She giggled as she thought of a response, that wouldn't seem too forward.
We all wish for things that might not happen
No later than 15 seconds later did he respond.
Unknown number: Might?👀
Yeah, you could always come to my place😘
Unknown number: Send me the addy
She sent her address back to him and he replied that he'd be there in 30 minutes. She quickly showered and threw on her best lingerie. She made sure that she was fully moisturized and threw on her short, red, see-through, robe. Sam's heart was beating so fast she could feel it in her throat. She heard the doorbell ring from upstairs and slowly made her way to him.
Looking through the peep hole to make sure it was him, she opened the door. When they locked eyes you could feel the intensity casually rising, as they knew would occur in the next few hours. "Hey Sexy" he said as he licked his lips. She melted, hearing his deep voice caress every letter in the word. She was stuck for a second after he licked his thick, pink lips that she thought about sucking on at the party. "Hey Klay, let's head to my room" she said feeling bold.
He had not yet stepped into the house, so she grabbed his hand and slightly pulled him in. She turned and locked the door and heard him mumble Damn underneath his breath. He turned to face him and when she did his eyes were full of lust and intensity. He stepped forward and grabbed the back of her neck, bringing their lips together in a heated kiss. She moaned and brought her hands up to the front of his shirt pulling him closer to her. They backed up until they were against a wall, he had brought his hands down and was now massaging her ass, constantly kneading at the skin. Her moans were music to his ears as he stopped their very intense make out session. He kissed her neck and brought his head back up to say, "Let's head to the bedroom". She agreed and felt heat rise to her cheeks, embarrassed at the affect he had on her. She grabbed his hand leading her to her room which was downstairs. The lighting was dim, her bed was in the center backed against a wall with a nightstand to the right.
She rubbed her lips together, staring at the man on her bed. She had a small crush on the basketball player. They attended the same school and had a few classes together. They talked a few times and it was obvious that the two had feelings for each other, but no one that they this strong. The two were very attractive, and even though they were not a couple, many people would often mistake them as one if they worked together in class. Klay knew he had to have her when he saw her at the party in the tight black dress that ended just under her plump ass. He often caught himself daydreaming about Sam. Her long legs had him fantasizing how they would feel wrapped around his waist. He often wondered whip at it would be like to suck on the nice, C cups that she had. Now was his chance, the two sat in the room, staring at one another. Their breathing was uneven. Sam caught his eyes drifting down her body, lazily making their way back up.
He bit his lip, "God you're so fucking sexy" he said, but it came out more like a growl. She was quickly becoming wet, just at the sound of his voice. "Come here" he said, patting his lap. She nodded her head and sat in his lap, purposely pushing her wet and warm core down on his dick. His hips bucked at the contact, "You see how hard you make me?" She whimpered, feeling him sink his fingers into her ass pushing her down on him harder. She moaned loving the feeling. He began to leave sloppy kisses on her neck, moving down to the top of her bra, while she continued to grind on him through his grey sweat pants. Klay reached under her robe to the back of her bra and unhooked it. He slid it off her arms. His mouth watered at the sight of her beautiful chest, as he hungrily began to suck on them. She moaned out loud causing him to groan, which made her even wetter. She reached down and pulled his shirt from his body, loving the sight of his abs that she would soon find herself licking.
He rolled them over so she was on her back underneath him and slowly pulled the white lacy thong from her. He watched as his prize was opening up for him with wide eyes. Sam was breathing heavily and could see the large tent in his pants that were straining to contain his boner. His kissed her again and left his hand on the insides of her thighs rubbing. She was getting frustrated with his teasing and could tell he was enjoying it when he smirked against her neck. "Please Klay..... I need you" she whispered. He almost didn't hear her, "What you want baby?" He sucked on her neck, making sure to leave a mark. "Klayyyyyyy" she hissed out when she felt him run a single finger along her slit, "Please baby I need you to fuck me baby" she whimpered. He kissed down her stomach to the top of her pussy, blowing on her core. Her back arched off the bed, "P-Please Klayyy, just do I-mmmmm" is all she got out before she started to feast on her pussy like a starving man. One of her hands immediately went to the back of his head, trying to add more pressure, while the other went to her mouth trying to keep in the moans. He continued to eat her out and looked up, Klay grabbed her hand from her mouth. "Let it all baby, I'm here" he said. She moaned loudly, while looking down at him.he groaned against her pussy which sent more pleasure through her body, "Yesssss baby! Right there!" She continued to scream. He added two fingers, fingering her sucking on her clit. That made her back arch off of the bed even more. She looked down at Klay and they locked eyes and the intensity in his eyes cause her to break into her orgasm. She screamed his name while he licked all of the juices that flowed from her body.
He kissed back up her body and sucked on her neck again. Sam used her feet to kick his sweats and boxers off his waist, and threw them against the wall. He sat back on his knees and she grabbed his long and thick dick in her hands and stroked it firmly. He groaned and threw his head back. "Shitt" he said loving the feeling of her small hands on his most sensitive part. Sam laid back and placed his dick on her pussy, rubbing across the wet slit. She moaned at the contact, and put it in her pussy while Klay began to give her slow strokes. She moaned lowly, enjoying how it feels inside of her. Klay placed his elbows on the sides of her head and pulled one of her legs up after a while. He started to pound into her harder and faster, causing her to moan loudly. "Fuck you're so fucking tight" he said slowing down his strokes so he doesn't cum too soon. "Fuckkkk Klay Right t-there" she stuttered. He placed his head in her neck biting on it, trying to keep his moans in. She wrapped her arms around his back and began scratching it every time he would go deep. "Shitt" they both said at the same time when she felt him hit her g-spot. Sam started to shake and she felt her orgasm approaching again. She started to moan louder and louder until they became screams. "FUCK DADDY DONT STOP IM GONNA CUM" Sam cried at the top of her lungs when she felt the knot in her stomach. Klay could feel her clenching around him and slowed his strokes down. He pulled out of her after her orgasm stopped and turned over.
"Come ride Daddy's dick baby" he said. Although she was tired, she couldn't resist the urge to satisfy everything he wanted. She slowly climbed on top and positioned herself so that his dick was at her opening. She slowly slid down on him, as her body was tired, but his hips involuntarily bucked upwards making her moan loudly. "Shit baby" he said. He grabbed her hips and quickly got into a fast pace. She moaned loudly feeling him deeper than before. "Yesss Klayy, don't stop. Fuck go harder" she pleaded wanting him to go as hard as he could. Her words only encouraged him more. He wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned up, bringing her down on him and thrusting up at the same time. They were both nearing their orgasm and they knew it would be big. "Yes baby, I'm about to cum!".
He continued to thrust into her, chasing his own release until he felt his toes curling. "Cum for me baby" was all he had to say, and she was coming around him. When he felt her clenching around him, he let go and came deeply inside of her. He held her hips down and kissed up her neck. They were both breathing heavily and began to kiss, but this time it was sweet tender kisses. "I think we can make this work" he said kissing her neck again. She nodded her head and quickly dozed off while laying across his chest.
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