0 comments/ 21216 views/ 1 favorites This Was It By: curvygirl This was it. Samantha had gathered all her courage and was waiting by his truck for him to get off work. Thomas had recently broken up with his girlfriend and Samantha was going to give it another shot. They had been involved in college but things hadn't worked out. She saw him exit the building across the parking lot. She checked her lipstick and rest of her appearance. She had on her favorite blue jeans that molded to her perfect ass and thighs. Just a little bit low-slung with a strappy white tank top that showed just enough belly and a tiny gold naval ring. Her top was tight enough to show off her full 36DD breasts. Her nipples were fully erect from anticipation and her thong was already wet from pussy juice. She stepped out of her SUV. Looking at Thomas she got even wetter, as usual. He was gorgeous, light brown hair and clear blue eyes that easily showed his arousal. Broad shouldered, thick with muscle, his body was sculpted from working out as an EMT volunteer. He was not only a beautiful male specimen, but also a beautiful human being. "You are looking amazing today, Sam. What's the occasion?" in his deep rich voice. "You are. If you aren't busy, I'd like to fix you dinner tonight. After all that has happened." "I'd like that, let me get a shower and I'll be over in say, a half an hour?" His eyes were getting heavy as they always did when he was getting turned on. Sounds good." Samantha put her hand on his chest and tipped her lips up to his for a light kiss, but purposely rubbed one hard nipple against his arm. "See you soon." Samantha slid her long dark hair over her shoulder as she slid into the SUV. He watched her as she stretched putting on her seatbelt and arranged it between her breasts. She already had everything together for dinner. She quickly turned on the oven. Samantha went into the bedroom, opened the sliding door to the balcony to let a warm breeze in. She pulled back the linens on her king-size bed and threw pillows into a chair. As she headed back to the kitchen, the doorbell rang. Taking a deep breath, she opened it, yep, it was Thomas. Taking the chain off, "Come on in, dinner's almost done." He followed her into the kitchen and when she bent over the oven he placed his hands on her hips. "Looks good." Turning her head, her eyes widened, "What looks good?" With a tilt to his full lips, "All of it, dinner and dessert." Chuckling, he looked at the cheesecake on the counter. "So does everything else." He brushed her hair back and lightly kissed the side of her neck. Just then the oven beeped at them, so the quickly got dinner on the table. They chatted about work and friends as they ate baked potatoes, salmon, and salad. Dishes into the dishwasher, they headed into the living room. Samantha had a big chair in the living room. Thomas sank into it and grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit across his lap. "Sam, what was tonight about? I know it wasn't just a friend. If it was about seduction, you needn't have bothered, you know." Samantha was mortified; he didn't want to try it again. She tried to pull away, but Thomas had a hold of her. "Talk to me. What's wrong?" "I'm sorry. I took a chance, but if you don't feel the same then no problem. We'll just be friends." She was on the verge of tears and wished she was alone. "Sam, don't you know why Tina and I broke up?" His voice was soft. She glanced at him then down at her hand in his. "What do you mean? She was cheating on you? Of course I know." "Sam, Yeah, that was why but I was the reason she was seeing someone else." "What… what do you mean?" "I've been in love with someone else and she knew it." Her eyes filled with tears, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done this." "Sam, It's you. I've been in love with you. She was a rebound, but I never rebounded because I am still in love with you. I have been since I first saw you." Sam gasped "What?" The tears in her eyes fell. " You… you love me?" "Yes, Baby." "Oh, God. Thomas, I love you, too. I've been in love with you for so long. But I was always afraid to say anything." Thomas slid his fingers up her arms running his right hand through her hair and his left hand to her cheek. He set his lips gently to hers and as the kiss deepened, she ran her hand over his shoulder and down his back. He ran his lips over her tears then down her neck. "Oh. Thomas." She moaned. He stood up with Samantha in his arms, "Shall we get more comfortable?" Already running her tongue down the line of his throat, she murmured "Yes, much more comfortable." As he laid her on the bed, He placed a wet open mouth kiss around her bellybutton and lightly pulled on her ring before moving up her body slowly kissing her skin through her thin top. He sucked her rock hard nipples into his mouth, wetting her top before moving back up to her lips as he laid down next to her. Samantha ran her bare foot up the side of his leg and wrapping it to pull him closer to her. She licked her lips. "I think you might be wearing too many clothes to do this properly, don't you?" as she slip her hands under the back of his shirt. He raised to his knees and pulled his shirt off over his head. He started to reach for his zipper, but Samantha stilled his hands, "Let me" she whispered. Slowly she undid his jeans as she sat up. She placed kisses on his chest as she undid his zipper then took one nipple in her mouth as she slipped her hand into his boxer briefs. He moaned, "Oh, baby, yeah, oh, god." Samantha shoved him onto his back as she pulled the rest of his clothes off. Her whole body was hot as she looked at his rock hard 7-inch cock. She quickly divested herself of jeans before crawling to him on the bed. She ran her hands up his thighs and slowly sucked his cock into her mouth. He groaned deeply. She sucked him deeply into her throat. He tasted so good. She sucked him in and out. She ran her tongue along his peeslit then down around his balls. His hot cock was shiny with saliva and precum. He moaned, Oh, GOD, baby, I'm gonna cum." He put his hand to her head to slow her down but she kept on going, sucking even hard. "Oh, YES, I'm gonna cum deep in your throat. OH, GOD, SAMANTHA." He put his hands on the back of her head as he shot jet after jet of hot cum deep into her mouth. She pulled back just enough to taste his cum. She didn't want to miss a drop. He slumped back on the bed, gasping, "oh baby" over and over. Samantha slid up till she was next to Thomas. She didn't expect it when he rolled her over and kissed her so deeply, taking her breath away. After he released her lips, she started, "Thomas," "Shh". He slipped her tank top up off of her body, so all she had on was a white VS thong. He ran his fingers over her breasts and slowly rubbed her nipples between them. "Oh, Thomas, so gooood, yes." He then sucked them again as he moved her panties down her hips. Lifting them to his nose, he sniffed, then groaned. He tossed them away and parted her thighs. He ran his hand down her shortly trimmed mound then traced the delicate folds of skin gently with his fingertip as she arched her body and lifted her hips. He started running his tongue around her pussy, touching everywhere except her clit. His cock was already getting hard again. He sucked her sweet pussy juice, knowing how close she was to the edge as she writhed beneath his ministrations. He shoved his tongue as far into her tight wet cunt as he could, "OH, God, YES, THOMAS, YES!" Then sucked her clit into his mouth. She started to buck and tremble, mumbling incoherently as he nibbled on her clit, as her pussy walls spasmed with her orgasm, flooding him with wetness. He pulled her tight to him as her trembling subsided. Taking her lips with his, he moved her to lay on top of him. Pulling back Thomas said, "I love you, baby. I can't believe it took us this long to figure it out." "I know, but now we need to make up for lost time." She grinned mischievously, "And you seem to be 'up' for the challenge." She ground her wet cunt against his hardon causing his eyes to close and a deep groan to escape his throat. "Sam, are you on anything? 'Cause I don't have any protection." He ran his hand up her thighs, around her waist, and up to her breasts. "Yes, I'm on the Pill. And I love and trust you. I don't want anything between us." He rolled her over to lay between her legs, "Neither do I." As he reached down between them, he rubbed his cock up and down her slit, making her moan. He rested down on his arms as he entered her hot tight wet cavity. Taking her face between his forearms, he kissed her deeply sucking on her tongue, as he slid in and out, in and out. Her breath caught in her throat. "Oh...OH…" She ran her fingernails down his back as she bit his shoulder to keep from screaming out her pleasure. He buried his face in her neck, groaning, breathing in the scent of her sweat-dampened skin, groaning as she tightened around him. He rolled so she was on top; she quickly got a fast hard rhythm as she raked his chest. "OH, YES, THOMAS, BABY, Please, please, cum with me, oh god, I'm sooo close. Thomas slid his thumb to her clit as she rode his hard cock, "Yes, baby, come on, we'll cum together, just let go, cum all over my cock. Come on, YESSS, That's it, I'm gonna cum deep inside you baby." He managed to open his eyes and look at Samantha while he was shooting his hot jism deep in her body. She had her head thrown back and was shaking. He raised his hands to her breasts as he took in her amazing womanly grace. She collapsed onto his chest as he shot one last stream of cum into her. They kissed tenderly. He wrapped his arms around her as she drifted off to sleep, he whispered, "I love you, Samantha." And drifted off knowing they had a whole weekend to make up for lost time. Note: This is my first story, so please; let me know what you think. Hope you enjoyed it. This Was It! This was it. The delicious instant before the penetration. That fantastic millisecond when the tip of his circumcised cock was resting gently in the folds of my spread labia and he was about to thrust into me. He was waiting for me to say the magic word. He'd been kissing me. He'd kissed me gently. He'd kissed me strongly. He'd kissed me thoroughly and I'd kissed him back. Hungrily, passionately and urgently. I'd tasted him and urged him to taste me. He'd nibbled all down my throat and across my breasts. He'd taken each of my nipples into his mouth and gently sucked them. Then he'd sucked them firmly. Then he'd sucked them strongly and I'd moaned and arched and gasped and demanded more. He'd sucked my nipples out into long points with his mouth and released them with a plop. Each time my pussy had rewarded me with a mighty spasm and I was riding higher and higher with every kiss. He'd taken my nipple into his mouth and bitten me with his teeth. Quite gently. And my mind had screamed at him for more. I wanted him to bite me fiercely. Strongly. I knew that he would tease me like this. I knew that later, when he wanted to make me come, he would bite my nipple again. Hard. I would want him to. Very hard. His cock quivered slightly at my entrance and the tension between us was electric. I could feel the tightness in the muscles of my thighs as I spread them wide for him. My heels were held wide apart and my toes turned out. My back was arched and my breasts were held upwards to reach to him. My neck was tense as I held my head steady. My tail muscles were flexed and ready to thrust back at him as soon as he began his assault. He was waiting for the magic word. I had already said all the early words. "I love you" "I love the feel of you." "I love the smell of you." "I want you to love me." "I want to feel you inside me." But not yet the magic word. The word that would start that magic movement of the man who wanted to be deeply within me. I was aware how wet I was. God I was wet! Had I ever been so wet? Somewhere inside me was a little factory, making lubrication. A clear, slippery, sweet smelling fluid that seeped out of my pussy. Coated my labia from clitoris to perineum. Seeped out of me down the divide of my bottom and must be wetting the sheet beneath me. God, I was ready. I was so wet, so ready and so open to his beautiful long, thick cock. Another millisecond. There was a fine sheen of sweat on both our bodies. We glowed. The muscles in his arms as he held himself above me must have been tense. He was looking down at me. I had my head turned slightly away. I couldn't look directly at him or I should have been completely lost in love and lust and needing. Reflected in his own eyes. I didn't look. I waited. Another millisecond. He waited for the word. He loved this teasing. Yet hated it. He was so ready to enter me. His cock was huge and stiff and straight. The veins stood out and his own lubrication dribbled out of him and mingled with my own wetness. He waited for me. Ready. It was time. I couldn't wait any longer. I knew so well the delicious feeling of what that first, long, powerful thrust would be like. Now I said it- "Fuck me!" He waited just a millisecond more, then with a great clenching of his buttocks he thrust his cock into me in one long, smooth, powerful thrust. All the way into me. I screamed and screamed and screamed. He'd filled me completely. All the way. I could feel my tissues stretched. Deliciously. His pubic bone was pressed tightly against my pubic bone. He was all the way inside me. I could feel the tight ring of my vaginal entrance clasping the very base of his cock. Holding on tightly. Gripping him and loving him. I could feel the muscular tension as he forced himself against me. Into me. I was aware of how my bottom was pressed into the mattress under us. The pressure was intense. I was still screaming. The he began to move. All the way out. Then all the way in. He thrust and thrust and thrust. More and more strongly. I screamed and screamed. Again and again. He fucked me hard. Really hard. And I loved it. I screamed at him to fuck me harder. He did. His hips were a blur as thrust repeatedly into my wet, delicious, wanting hole. I was rigid. My head was twisted back. My back was arched tight up to receive him. My elbows dug into the bedclothes to hold my chest and breasts up towards him. He thrust into me with hard, long deep forceful movements and as my voice grew hoarse from the squealing and moaning and I thought that the sensations could not get any better. Any more delicious, Any more intense. He leaned down and took my left nipple into his mouth and without pausing from his powerful pistoning of me, he bit my nipple. Hard. Very hard. Very hard indeed. Brutally. I came. I came at once. Strongly. Gloriously. Noisily. Deeply. All consumingly. I fainted. Just briefly and still he thrust into me. And I continued to come. Wave after wave after wave. Now in time to his thrustings. My moans were in time as well. Twenty more thrusts. Then he reared back, went quite rigid, paused and then exploded into me. Deeply. I came again at once. Of course. Our voices joined. Our bodies were joined. Our lubrication was joined and our souls and spirits and our very identities were deeply, irrevocably and permanently joined. My man. My lovemaking. My senses. I was aware of my whole body quivering and with a great sigh he lowered his body onto me and I could feel that delectable feeling that all women love. That wonderful, hard male body. Firm on top of me. His hard muscles pinning me to the bed. His skin wet with exertion. The smell of our love-making filling the air around us. The feeling of his cock still deep within me. The wetness of his gift of love beginning to trickle out of me. His breathing ragged and heavy. Matching mine. The all consuming feeling of love. Of possession. Of oneness. Of satiety. Of completeness. Of the wonderful joy of having made love with the most beautiful man in the world. Right here in my own bed! This Was It Ch. 2 "Oh, my god." Samantha rolled over and brushed her hair out of her face. "I am so so sorry. I'll... Just go, now. 'Bye." "Wait. I'll be out in a minute." "Ooh, okay." Samantha nestled her head into Thomas' shoulder as he started chuckling. "Did you see the look on her face? Absolutely confused! Priceless." Samantha sat up, "I know. She was completely blown away. Oh, god." She hung her head in her hands, "Robin and I are supposed to go running." As she jumped out of bed and grabbed her robe. "I'll be back, okay?" "Yeah, go... talk." Thomas grinned. She closed the door behind her and headed to the living room. Robin was slumped on the couch with her back to Samantha. Samantha leaned against the wall for a moment. Robin was her best friend and they were so dissimilar. Robin was tiny, just over 5 feet tall, small breasts, boyish hips, and a short pixie haircut. She had a deep natural tan compared to Samantha's light golden hued tan. The only similarity was in their dark hair. Personality-wise, though, both women were in sync. Partners in a wedding business, they had been friends since junior high school. "Hey, you." "Sammy, what in the world is going on? Yesterday, you didn't say anything. I go to the reception hall and you are gone when I get back. I mean. You and Thomas? Is this like...?" Standing up, Robin started pacing. "Robin, sit." Samantha took Robin's hands as she sat on the coffee table. "I'm not sure what is going to happen, but I know what did and I just want to see where it goes. You know how I feel about him. But I don't think I'm in the mood to go running this morning, you know." Both women started chuckling. "Well, you know, I guess, I mean. I don't think I wouldn't be either." Robin gave a tilt to her head and rolled her eyes to the ceiling. "I assume I'll be handling the Dorsey/Hernandez wedding alone this afternoon." I wasn't planning on it, but if you want to. No, it's okay, I can work." "Samantha, spend the weekend... well... figuring things out, I guess." Robin started heading to the front door. "I can handle things. And you... don't do anything I wouldn't do, okay?" A saucy twitch to head and hips, she slipped out the door. Samantha stuck her head out after her, "I didn't know there was anything you wouldn't do, girlie." Laughing, she headed back to the bedroom. "Hey, guess what?" "I don't know, what?" Thomas pulled her to straddle his hips. He started tugging at her robe. "First, I have the whole weekend off." "Good thing, 'cause I already had a few plans." "Oh, really, and what did these 'plans' involve? Hmm? Maybe what you are already starting?" Samantha leaned down to Thomas' lips. He slipped her robe down her back and then his hands down her thighs, "Oh, yeah, plans definitely include this." She threw everything out of the way. "I think this is where we ended last night, isn't it?" She didn't even give him a chance to answer as she latched onto his lips again. Running her fingers down his chest, she raked his nipples lightly. Thomas slid his hands down to Samantha's ass. As she rubbed her wet womanhood against his hard dick, she shuddered. He quickly lifted her and her firmly on his hot cock. He gripped her hips and ground hard into her as she panted against his mouth. He sucked her tongue into his mouth as he thrust hard and she exploded around his cock. Thomas flipped her onto her stomach and slipped behind her. Kneeling between her knees, he lifted her ass up and thrust back into her wet cunt. Samantha was still shaking. Thomas pulled out and rubbed his wet cock against her puckered asshole. "Oh, Thomas," she moaned. "Yes, oh, god, fuck my ass." Samantha was panting. He started kneading her ass cheeks, spreading them as wide as possible. "Relax, baby, just relax." He slowly pushed through her tight sphincter muscle and shoved deeply into her tunnel. "Oh, God. You're so hot, baby." Thomas gritted his teeth, as he was so close to cumming. Her ass was so tight around his cock. As he surged in and out of her ass, he reached around to her clit. Samantha just kept cumming. "Oh, God, Thomas." She tightened down around his cock even harder as she came again. "Oh, Sam, I'm gonna cum in your ass. You want me to cum in your ass?" He thrust hard into her and started cumming. "Yes, cum in me, yes, yess, baby." "Oh, God, Samantha." Thomas collapsed on her and pulled her to fit to his chest as they lay on their sides. A short time later, "Thomas," Samantha groaned as she woke up. "I need a shower, hon." As she walked into the bathroom, she stretched out. After she turned on the water, she ran a brush through her hair. She chuckled as she worked out some tangles, thinking, 'Damn, I haven't had knots like this in ages. But no wonder.' As she stepped under the hot spray throwing her hair back under the water, Samantha enjoyed the feel of the water running over her silky skin. She soaped up her hair and as she finished rinsing it out the shower door opened. She smiled, then opened her eyes, "Hey, you." "Hey, yourself." Thomas captured her lips in a warm wet watery kiss as he moved her farther under the spray. Ducking under his arm, Samantha stepped out of the water. "Guess you needed a shower, too, hunh?" She started out of the bath and he pulled her to him, "Come on, just a shower together, okay?" "Okay, but just a shower. I want breakfast before dinner, okay?" Samantha glowered at Thomas then giggled, "And if we keep this up we'll be lucky to get dinner." They took a quick shower, tickling, and laughing even as they stepped out of the shower. Wearing only towels, they headed to the kitchen. After a leisurely breakfast of omelets, toast, juice and coffee, they went to get dressed. "Sam, I have to go to a morning meeting down in Frisco on Monday. My flight down is at 2 pm tomorrow and my return flight is late Monday afternoon. What would you say to my calling and seeing about getting you tickets, too? Would you like to go with me?" "Oh Thomas, I would love to be able to go, but Robin and I both have several meetings on Monday, too." Thomas was sitting on the end of the bed and Samantha knelt to sit on his lap. "At least we have time till you have to leave. How does that sound? The rest of the weekend." She started slowly placing kisses on his face. "Making love, napping, showering, making love again." Lightly placing kisses on Thomas' lips, "How's that sound?" "Woman, I would have to say damn good. Only one or two problems as I see it. First, I saw your fridge and I can only assume that you planned to go shopping this weekend. Girl, no wonder you are so small; you must only eat around me or something. And second, if nothing else, I need clean underwear. A change of clothes would be good, you know, and a toothbrush maybe my razor etcetera. If you don't mind, I thought I would pack my bag for Frisco so I can go to the airport straight from here tomorrow." "I'd love you to stay here. And you're right, I was planning to go shopping tonight. Now, I have an idea. While I go shopping, you go to your place and pick up some stuff. We can meet back here, in say an hour. How's that sound?" Samantha was lightly running her hands Thomas' chest, back, shoulders and arms, any bare skin that wasn't covered by jeans. "Okay, but if you keep touching me, Samantha, I swear it'll be an hour before we even leave." Thomas lifted her to her feet and stood up. They both put on clothes quickly. When they got to the parking lot, he put his arm over her shoulder. Pulling her close, "I'll see you in a while, baby." With a quick kiss, he opened Samantha's door for her to get in. "See you in about an hour, Thomas." Note: I hope you are enjoying this. I will be adding more as soon as possible. Thank you to all feedbacks. Let me know what you think.