This story happened years ago. Sorry this is not a “fucking our brains out” story but I still look back on it fondly as one of the best sexual moments in my young adult life.
Samantha (Sam as most called her) was the quintessential good girl. Straight A’s, church goer “saving herself” for marriage, and of course, Daddy issues. Sam’s dad was known for being a hard ass on guys who came around his daughter, going out of his way to make sure you knew he was always watching. I started dating Sam the summer after we graduated high school and was surprised an 18 year old had so many rules – curfew, where she could and could not go, doors open (and we always had to hang out at her house, never mine), etc… The funny thing was that over the summer with both her parents working and Sam and I only having part time jobs, we generally found ways to see each other daily without her Dad being the wiser.
Sam was American born but Filipino ethnicity, about 100 lbs soaking wet, beautiful almond skin, greenish/brown eyes that could look into your soul, long black hair, small but perky tits, a firm ass and smooth legs that went on for days. The first time Sam let me see her naked she had a thick but groomed bush that matched her jet black hair. While hot in its own way, she eventually shaved completely and ended up taking to monthly full brazilian waxes, which I was not disappointed about as Sam had one of the most amazing to look at pussies i’ve ever seen.
Although Sam was “saving herself,” she loved exploring sexually everything up to the point of PIV sex, and she developed kinks for seeing we could get away with without getting caught. One of our hottest moments that has stayed with me for years occurred on a random Sunday evening while I was hanging out at her house. Sam’s family was catholic and it was not unusual that she or her family would have church related activities during the week or for them to host bible studies or prayer circles at their house. Usually I was “politely” asked to leave by her Dad before guests arrived but on this particular occasion I was allowed to stay. Sam normally would have helped with food preparation but it was handled before I got there and she wasn’t going to be participating in what I found out was a prayer circle with her parents and their church friends.
About 12 guests showed up around 7pm and I helped set up several folding chairs in the dining room. They were mostly jovial but paid me little attention. Once everyone was properly greeted and comfortable they all went and sat in the dining room and Sam and I went to the couch in the adjacent living room to quietly watch TV. We would never have been allowed upstairs per her dad’s rules, but we knew we just needed to keep quiet so as not interrupt whoever was speaking in the dining room. To be honest it was pretty awkward for me so I suggested I’d leave and see Sam another day.
Sam looked at me disappointed and bit her bottom lip giving me puppy dog sad eyes and a little whimper. As I started to get up from the couch she grabbed my dick through my shorts and gave it a firm squeeze and a playful stroke making me plop back down. “Do you really need to go?” she asked. This made me hard immediately. I looked over into the dining room and could easily see at least 4 guests and her dad sitting in a circle, facing inward and away from us. The fact I could see them meant it would not take much for them to turn around and see us…
“I don’t think we should…we will either get caught or i’ll get cum everywhere and it will soak through my shorts and be noticeable!” I softly exclaimed. Sam continued stroking my dick through my shorts, then shrugged and said, “oh well, in that case you might just have to go home with blue balls tonight, but I definitely need you to get me off right now.” I looked her in the eyes astonished as she pushed me down onto the couch. Sam grabbed a blanket and pulled it over her body as she laid on top of me grinding her crotch on my leg not saying anything further. I decided that while someone in the other room may get suspicious about what we were up to, we’d have a few seconds to straighten up and hopefully avoid the worst of getting caught…
I took my hand and started rubbing her through her shorts, not quite satisfied that I was hitting the right spot but it was enough to feel her heat pulsating through the fabric. “We gotta do something about these shorts,” I whispered. She lifted up off my leg so that I could unbutton and unzip them but I was hesitant to take them all the way off. I could see she was wearing a pair of pink cotton thong panties, the kind that had a little strip I could pull from behind to wedge into her pussy and ass back and forth and tease her for a few minutes. As I did this I knew her panties became soaked and I could smell the musky sweet and unmistakeable aroma of her aroused pussy as she took deep short breaths into my neck. I chuckled to myself that her couch and the blanket would smell like her pussy for days, but that was better than smelling like my cum.
Sam generally loved being teased and foreplay like this usually lasted a long time for us, but we didn’t have much time and Sam put her lips to my ear and said in a sultry but urgent voice, “finger me.” With my right hand, I traced from her belly button down to the soft cotton elastic of her thong. My hand was trembling with anticipation as I moved the fabric back and my hand slid down until I could feel the velvety wetness of her bare slit. My middle finger, slick with her juices, eased effortlessly into her pussy as Sam let out an almost audible gasp as she clenched around my finger. I proceeded to finger her slowly watching her face, eyes closed, mouth slightly open as we synced. After a few minutes I turned it up a notch, inserting another finger which helped me to then use my thumb to rub her clit. At this point Sam had both arms struggling to hold herself up as she continued to hover over me, my hand down her shorts finger fucking her like this was the only way 2 people should ever get off.
I perked my head up to look into the dining and could sense the prayer circle was nearing its end, the somberness of the moment was starting to turn more jovial and I knew we only had a few more minutes. Turning my attention back to Sam, she was full on bucking her hips onto my fingers, her pussy now dripping and causing a slurping sound only slightly muffled by the blanket covering us. Surely one of the women in the prayer circle knew the sound of wet pussy and would come to investigate, right? Sam started to tense up the way she always did before she came and I knew she was close. With my free hand I pulled her head and lips towards mine and gave her a deep passionate kiss as my fingers buried deep into her pussy and curved inward to find her g-spot. Sam’s eyes were clenched tight and her cute button nose wrinkled as I knew she was seconds away. All of a sudden Sam became motionless and I felt her pussy clench and spasm around my fingers, her lips going cold as blood rushed from her head. She moaned into my mouth but not a sound was made. She stayed motionless for what seemed like minutes but was only a few seconds before opening her eyes and smiling in a nice “thank you” way. I pulled my fingers from her pussy, dripping wet and brought them to my mouth. Sam knew I loved eating her out and so was not surprised that I would want a taste but then she leaned into me and kissed me with her tongue to taste herself. I thought I was about to burst myself, but I held it together.
Sam then started to re-button her shorts when we both heard her dad yell “SAM!” from the other room. Fuck, we were caught. Our faces turned pale and I feared the worst. Sam looked at me then got up, brushed herself off and proceeded into the dining room. I listened intently and was quickly relieved to hear her dad had only called her in to have her talk about where she was going to college and what she would be studying. Whew…
Sam walked back into the other room and said her dad had also told her it was time for me to go. Yes, I agreed, I needed to get home as quickly as I could to relieve myself. She laughed. “When you get home and get some privacy, call me and i’ll help you out if you want to see more of me :)”
Sam and I ended the summer going to different universities in other states. We tried to make it work long distance for a while but eventually we broke up. I never got to have sex with her and will forever be jealous of any guy that does. In many ways though, the connection we shared in exploring our bodies was just as hot , if not better, than any sexual relationship i’ve ever had after.