Sometimes crazy consequence are remembered by where and when things happen. While my parents are on vacation I had hoped to have a usual, clueless, homework filled to the gun walls variety of clock time ; intermittently excited by the mien of my respectable friend Samantha.

However, the last couple of sidereal day since she and me began our ‘ sexual study'has turned my world upside down in more ways than I could imagine. How could anyone ideate that Samantha, a Lady and now lover I know I still will disappoint in the end, would even establish me the sentence of day beyond friendship…

Then came the component of Tabatha, Daisy, aunty Matilda, plus the up and coming ‘ stumble to the river,'that promises to even be more gaga !

Sometimes affair modification, and with that change your human race turns in an unexpected, wonderful and incredible new counseling.

This day happens to be one of those times, and I would not change it for anything…


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Once again my folks had made inter-group communication via e-mail ; the common update with picture show of their holiday, along with the usual doubtfulness of school/friends/relatives/neighbors and the like. Dad being dad was right to the compass point in his questions : Is the house still intact ? Have I burned the urban center to the priming coat ? Won the lottery yet ?

I sent back to them :

All is exquisitely, Samantha is helping me with my subject area ; aunty Matilda is coming by to induce sure the sign is still intact. She sends her love with good kisses and all, says she is seeing someone exceptional and will have a new floor tell you involving a minibike and a ride for you dad in the sidecar.

I would love to see the flavour on his face when that happened !

I was soaking my ft in the backyard pool, listening to the aristocratic gurgle of the artificial crepuscule and the breeze in the trees that block out the entire world, when dad texted me with a dim-witted content - Listen to Matilda, she has a good bit of common sense ; ‘ love and kisses'nearly gave me a warmness attack son. Bad enough I walked off the end of the pier.

Now that gave me a recondite, cheap and yearn laugh ; so I promptly e-mailed back to mom, asking that she send any image of pappa walk off the pier.

She responded with a simple, curt, reply of"Shall do Benny."

"Who is Benny ?"a voice asked at my shoulder…

I was startled so bad that Samantha just stood there, watching the expanding waves in the pool from where I half fell, half leapt into it.

When I managed to get back up to the Earth's surface ; gasping, sputtering water from my lungs, only to see Samantha sitting there with a smile on her face. She just rolled her eyes and giggled, apparently she has been sitting there for some time behind me.

Great, I've manage to once again go and make a sucker of myself.

"Who is this ‘ Benny'mentioned in the e-mail ?"she asked for a indorsement time.

"Uh…"my buttock felt hotter than molten brand with plethora,"that is my mothers nickname for me since I was a couple of years old."

"I love it ; it's so preciously Benjamin….just like you are…"she gave out a short bowed stringed instrument of giggles.

"So may I call you that when it's just us together Benjamin ?"

I nodded yes to her, knowing that she will not tease me constantly with that nickname ; one promise I got from her is that no one else is to know of it. I figure there are some affair for me and Samantha alone to share.


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I have to say one thing about floating around in a swim pocket billiards, it gives you a rather unique position on the world ; sometimes it also gives you that moment you need to see things as the way they have become…

So it is that I noticed two things about Samantha :

The number one is how her smiling shone in the luminance, her middle glistening with playful laughter in their depths, and yet More was there, inviting and ennoble all in one ; the way her hired hand gently plays in her hair ; even the slight flush hugging her impertinence as she giggles with a bit of nerves and looks down and away, yet looking back just as quickly.

I see Samantha my adept friend, and I see Samantha who has come to mean so much more.

The early thing I had noticed was kind of obvious at any maiden glance…

It is her gross lack of a bathing suit ; not to mention any garment at all ; covering her bared, beautiful body.

I just took in the sight of her sitting on a duncish towel, one arm looped under her drawn up knees, the early deal teasingly twining her hair's-breadth about the fingers ; her skin glimmering in the Light Within, her pocket-size bosom visible with their nipples firm and pink.

She slowly moved her one deal from her hair down her brass, jaw and neck ; a grinning of pure maleficence shone while she licked her lips seductively with her tongue. Her centre half closed, coyly looking away for a bit and then coming back again as her hand reached her collar pearl, teasingly moving in flaccid, curt forget me drug.

I watched her space clench all but two fingers, guiding these down to between each of her knocker ; entitle rophy starting on the outermost boundary of each white meat, tightening as she spirals them inward, until the tips reach each of her nipples, where she gently strokes them in turn ; during the integral time she gave out a series of voiced pant and twitch of her body.

Both of her optic danced with a passion unlike from any early time I have seen so far. Not a natural state lust or a passionate burning at the stake for physical intimacy. This is something different ; as she suddenly looked away, blushing like I have never seen before, then looking back, as we both smiled at the same time.

The muteness between the two of us spoke book we partly understood ; together we reached out our hands for one another's, wondering just what would happen…

When the twist came up suddenly, dumping a gang of leaves from the surrounding trees all over me.

It took a bang-up tidy sum of effort to get them out of my hair ; my shamefaced grin at Samantha was met in form by a look of unexpected warmth.

As is typical for me, I wind up breaking the here and now with a completely stupid interrogative :

"Uh, Samantha, where is your swimsuit ? I thought you were getting gear up for Aunt Matilda to amount back ?"

"I am in my swimsuit ; the one I intend to wear for the two of us,"she said, stretching out on a towel on her stomach, both of her lower ramification flexing slowly up and down.

I drifted up to the side of the kitty, totally unmindful that my I-phone is now imitating the Titanic on the bottom of the pool. Right now I had other things on my head, something that I have dreamed of for a long time, hoped for as well, and if it works out today, may actually happen…

"But, but your not wearing one…"when am I going to stop sounding so dazed ?

"Benjamin, I prefer skinny dipping when I get the prospect to,"she stretched out on her side, flexing her leg just so, allowing me to see her breasts with their pink, upright nipples looking so ok, her subdued abdomen and the womanhood between her legs…

"I prefer not wearing a swimwear, too confining ; mind you I'm not a naturist, I just like to be out in the sun. How come you didn't notice earlier that I have no tan line of descent ?"

To accent this lowest point she moved her hands around her titty, gently caressing them in ever tightening rotary unto the nipples, moving her ramification about to record me her block up hips and womanhood ; no tan lines at all, something I had clearly missed.

Once again the obvious eludes me ; but with a wonderment like Samantha around, I guess any man could make such a mistake…I just need to fix sure enough it does not bechance anymore.

"No problem, do as you wish…"I said to her. The heat flowing out of my consistency should have turned the stallion pool into a cloud of billowing steam, leaving me slowly melting through the bed and into the deepness of the earth.

I had to campaign incredibly hard to keep the common blind affright from setting in ; that habit has to end now, for the very sake of my own sanity at the least.

"Benjamin, I have a question of my own,"she gave me a coy feel, one of a wily prairie wolf that has cornered its Chosen prey.

"I know you have your proboscis on, but why still the shirt and the shoes…must be hard to drown that way…"

"Oh, uh let me get them off…and MY sound !"I shouted out.

I panicked as I looked around on the bottom for it, seeing it in the deep end. Kicking off the shoes and wind cone, pulling off my shirt and tossing it next to Samantha, I just gave a stupid, sheepish grin.

"Be right back,"and plunge down to get it, though it is probably ruined by now.

When I came back up, the first sound to greet my ears was the clarion cry of Samantha's cell earphone :

bleep - beep - beep.

lease me know that trouble was fully on the way…

I could only wonder what day of reckoning is going to occur this time ; though so long as Samantha is there, the expectation of doomsday and destruction can be made more tolerable and enjoyable.


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"Daisy just phoned me, Mindy is giving Matilda a royal stag fit as she is being punished with having to put on a dress for the next three month ; there is a tempest warning issued for the river area, seems it blew up from the sea rather unexpectedly, so that destiny of our day is out of action,"Samantha said.

"We have the day to ourselves Benjamin, and I want to have some fun, here in the pool if you don't mind…it's not the river, yet it's cool and wet."She just shook her drumhead in disappointment, whether from not going to the river, or the promises aunty Matilda had made - the fun she wanted to have with the fille - I never bothered to ask.

"Samantha, the river can wait for another day ; maybe we can get together with everyone tomorrow,"I said.

"By the way,"Samantha asked with a teasing looking at on her face.

Samantha reached out with one hired man, gently stroking my blushing buttock ; her eyes dancing with affection and wonderment that enhanced her beaut more than and more. My heart kept skipping a beat, while I felt like at practically any minute I would launch off to the moon.

"Matilda kept saying your dad texted her about your email and then he walked off of a dock ; what happened with that ?"

"Oh I just said to him auntie Matilda sends her most heartfelt honey and candy kiss,"is all I could retrieve to say.

Samantha's burst-of-a-gut, doubled over laugh showed how great a sense of humor she possesses.

My neighbor's old cat, a tortoise racing shell calico called Old Jamis heartily yowled in off key protest. Apparently he was stalking a leaf or a flower blowing in the current of air, and had his biz interrupted by Samantha.

I have to admit, the sight of Samantha, the sunlight glimmering on her soft hide and amber hair ; eyes dancing with virginal enjoyment of the moment sent a serial of electrifying thrills along the intact length of my being. She kept laughing so hard I wondered if she would roll into the pool with me…

Not that it would be a bad thing.

I joined in with her laugh, watching as she rolled onto her side, bosom heaving up and down, tears shining in the light like a grand miniature, perfectly cut diamonds.

"You told your dad that ? You actually did that ?"

"Yup,"and that sent her into another round of laugh, her chest and stomach heave, body quaking and eyes shutting tight from the sheer level of entertainment ; personally I don't think Samantha could have looked more beautiful to me than at that moment, seeing her completely at ease.

She scooted over to the side of the consortium, stretching out with her head propped on one hand.

"Honestly Benjamin, as long as we have known each other I never thought you had THAT form of witticism,"she pulled her knees level with her chest, allowing me to see her womanhood in all its wonder ; the clear damp upon it telling of other whiz at play within her.

"I like it though, I've been learning so much new stuff and nonsense about you…yet I can see two thing we need to puzzle out on…"

She stretched forward over the edge of the pond, one mitt gently swirling among my surcharge hairsbreadth ; me, I just kept my eyes focused on her face. Her breasts looked so magnificent, my mind wanting to have my hand to move and touch them…no…not now…

"Benny, go ahead if you wish to, you know by now I won't bite back,"she softly, tenderly told me.

holding onto the pond's edge with one deal, I brought the other up to remain upon one boob.

I still find it awe-inspiring how delicate and tender it feels, the lovingness of her body flowing into my hand from it ; as she had done earlier, I gently caressed it in a inward spiral from the outer sharpness, finally touching her nipple in the softest of hint I can achieve.

"miaul,"sounded off the cat, demanding our attention.

Samantha's heart started to have that far seeing, dreamy look upon them ; her breathing gradually became Sir Thomas More and more shallow, raspy and flowing across her puckering lips.

Slowly I moved my hand to the side of her body, tenderly teasing and pleasing her spiritualist spots, each one in turn drawing shudders, soft squeals and entire gasp of intimation as I began to see the little sheen of perspiration on her body. Twice her stomach flexed inward when I ran my fingertips across it, tickling around her belly push button, and just reaching the bound of her womanhood.

"Meow, miaou,"Jamis sounded off.

When my digit began to research her most intimate of expanse, she grasped the vertebral column of my headway with her deal to keep her symmetry ; her hips and abdomen began swaying, her posterior thrusting up into the air, she began to relieve oneself a serial of sharp, biting audio as wave after wave of pleasure rolled across her entire body.

"Don't stop for anything…"she rasped just as I found the one place she wanted me to focus upon.

Finally she threw both of her weapon around my school principal and neck, pulling me into her chest and the position of the consortium as one massive shudder hit ; then she looked at me with her moony eyes and a look of uttermost contentment on her face.

"Meow,"old Jamis yowled in objection, demanding our attention ; he started bouncing his forefront off of Samantha's hip and leg.

Samantha kissed me softly on the rim, well-chosen as anything.

"Do you think you could do that again ? Say with your clapper on me down there ?"she asked in all seriousness.

I managed to bear the usual uttermost affright filled gulping down to a fistful this time ; telling her if she will tell me what to do that I was secret plan.

"With you Samantha, who could ask for a intimately friend and teacher,"I told her.

"miaow, meow, mew,"the old cat sounded off, pawing at Samantha for attention.

"Is he always this persistent ?"she asked me.

"waiting until you come out here with a tuna sandwich ; you will make an wink champion for lifespan as long as you feed him."

Samantha got onto her knee, holding firmly with her arms around my neck ; first her candy kiss started across my supercilium, then across my eyelids, nose and then my chin. My bridge player came up and started caressing her upper arms and shoulders in gentle circles and spirals, bringing another smile to her backtalk that gleamed like the sun.

Old Jamis finally walked off in a miff, meowing in protest to his being ignored.

As usual for us, the universe interrupted one Thomas More time…


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"Senor Benjamin is that you by fortune ?"asked Mrs. Nellie, one of my neighbors from the other English of the fence and hedging that separate the properties.

"Mrs. Nellie, me and my friend Samantha are swimming today ; Jamis is just demanding his common fondling by the prettiest cleaning lady in the world who come by,"I said.

"You are a good boy benzoin, so sugared and innocent. savor the swim but know that the weather forecaster is saying a big storm will be here soon. So maintain an eye on the skies."

"Thanks Mrs Nellie,"I replied.

"Samantha,"I started to say, watching her daring to breath at the off chance Mrs Nellie may have peered at the two of us ; of trend I knew this was impossible due to the height of the fencing. But the look on Samantha's side when we could have been caught was priceless - one of ‘ oh heck what do we do now…'looks.

"What do we require to work upon ?"I asked her, getting back to her in the beginning comment.

She kissed me on the forehead, then on my brow and nose.

"offset of all is the crystalize fact you have way too lots clothing on to go skinny dipping with me,"she took a solid grip on the back of my neck, pulling me in closer to her.

"The mo affair we need to work on ?"she nuzzled my nuzzle with her own.

"Is that we may as well…"her sassing pressed into mine, sending off a hail of fiery blasts into the heavens of my head ; stoking the smithy and furnaces of my body in a near minute.

She nuzzled my wind with hers,

"…continue our studies…."One more kiss came forth, followed by a indorsement as I gently stroked her cheeks with my hands. This was becoming a familiar normal, just before she wants to be intimate.

"…with one another…"Samantha said with a coy smile.

miaul !

Old Jamis had returned, yowling from right behind Samantha, after its cold nose touching her on her nigh intimate of locations ; causing her to start so bad that she wound up in the pool.

When she popped back above the amniotic fluid surface we grinned at each other, then broke out into laughter.

Old Jamis just yowled once and walked off, tail assembly held up in pure felid superiority.


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Samantha gently moved over to him, smiling ; one paw reaching up and stroking asa dulcis's cheek ever so gently. Her smile glistened in the sunlight, as her fingertips ever so softly continued their caressing journey of his chin and jaw, to playfully flow in circles along and about his rim while she licked her own ; then moving up to encompass his supercilium and forehead before descending along his nose and then his neck.

She could see the shudders of delight shaking his organic structure, a deep blush building on his cheeks along with the dear constant gulping of panic that always comes ; though this clip not as bad and gum benjamin makes a deliberate movement to force it away.

One hand of his comes to rest on her berm, then his finger begin their walking with soft, delicate feathery like touches ; sentience of pure, heavenly bliss shoot up her organic structure and come crashing into her Einstein with the force of a cascading river as it descends over the falls.

She closes her optic and arc her head back slightly, and moves even closer to asa dulcis as his fingers swing up along her neck and below her jaw, teasing out of her electrical pinpricks of delight, squealing frenzies of flowing colors and lights, and the quickening of breathing space that takes in the heady mixture of olfactory property from the pool, flowers and trees, along with her and Benjamin.

The birds begin chirping their fantastic birdsong, while a easy breeze plays among the outgrowth and leaves of the surrounding trees.

She wraps both of her sleeve around Benjamin's neck ; repeatedly kissing him upon the lips, each soft caress is enough to send off small, pernicious ripple and chill along his trunk that she can find.

He enfolds her within the shelter of his weaponry, secure around her lower back as his hired hand gently caress the face of her abdomen ; several clock time he draws forth from her a variety of soft giggles, crisp gasp of breath, gentle moans of pleasure and pleasance being induced by his soft, loving explorations.

Her kisses relocation along his chin, to the left and back, up the right and back ; then moving up his nose and hilltop to course back down the face of his neck. She can sense the warmth of his breather on her skin, while the heady scents of his being mix with her own and that of the tree diagram, the syndicate and the air.

One handwriting caresses the back of benzoin's haircloth, entwining her fingers in it and then letting it go.

Benjamin places a soft, soppy kiss upon her neck opening, causing a loud squeal of joy to escape her lips.

Playfully she thumps him on the chest, feigning disfavor while her smile shows the veridical delight she has experienced.

drafting into gum benjamin again, Samantha feels him move his mitt along her spine, shoulders, and speed arms ; each movement sends sensations of electrical charge and rainbow rate of flow of lights and heat across her encephalon and heightens her into a Nirvana state of being.

She feels the growing lovingness encompassing her fair sex due to Benjamin's ministrations on her body.

For the two of them, the world narrows to the here and now ; they alone occupy the bubble of time, from which all else has become non-existent. He is for her as she is for him ; and she sees in his eyes the fright and falter is still present, yet gum benjamin is fighting to proceed it contained away.

Together their gentle swimming draws them to the set of stairs leading down into the urine ; Samantha smiles as she silently nods her head in their direction.

gum benjamin gives out a trivial gulp understanding what Samantha is wanting to do ; yet backs up until he is resting on the pace, leaving them just about half in the water.

Raising herself up a bit, Samantha grips the side of the pool in one helping hand, the stairs support railing in the other ; allowing gum benzoin to kiss her relegate breasts. His still clumsy cause draw a giggle out of her, yet the flexing of her back into him, her stomach firm on his pectus, eyes closing nasty and breath turning shallow, shows her own desires are still reaching mellow and higher.

Slowly he eased one hand down to her woman, doing as she has shown him before, gently feeling and caressing with his digit among the hidden folds and depths all char have. In unforesightful ordering Samantha clutches her arms tight and firm around his neck, resting her head next to his own ; small, constant, delightful quivering sweeping her body from top to bottom.

Samantha looked mystifying into his eyes, a hunger born of lecherousness shining back, making it emphatically realise what she has in mind.

Within a few moments, Benjamin sees his short circuit flying into the air, landing near the towels and what is left of his phone.

She suddenly looked at me with a hunger in those beautiful eyes ; telling me what she intends.

Samantha snuggled into his lap, wrapping her legs about his waist as tightly as she could, then reached one helping hand down to his manhood, gently stroking its length.

Benjamin wrapped his arms around her lower rear to break her some excess support ; and then the two began to kiss one another, flaming of passion building and flowing one into the other, a join of two bodies into one that both want and need to have happen.

She helped to guide his manhood inside of her physical structure ; easing her way down whole tone by step, pushing Benjamin to the limits of his endurance as she firmly locked her pelvic muscle about it, then began to adjust her view for both to savour the moment in the good.

"Benjamin, just go for onto me,"Samantha whispered into his ear.

He tightened his grip about her, not daring to let go.

She moved her pelvic girdle side to side, while rising and lowering her body over his manhood. Soon enough a dismount sheen of perspiration flowed on her body, her eye becoming dreamy, eyelids flickering as she gnawed on her rim as the joy from her physical structure increased with each movement.

Benjamin tried to make a motion in metre with her, his travail somewhat ill at ease and clumsy in comparison to those of her own ; yet she seemed to understand his intentions, slowing her frantic yard to keep in meter with him, giving a flabby whispering here and there of what to do for the both of them moving as one.

He felt the fires building to volcanic saturation in his manhood, insistency mounting upon atmospheric pressure revealed into his fade encephalon as thundery flashgun of Christ Within, heating system and Passion beyond description ; he struggles to support back as long as possible, pectus heaving like a bellows with grunts and groan growing with each mo passing.

Samantha started to softly croon, literally the loudest sound she has made in their shared love making ; giving a shock to short Benjamin who did not expect it at all.

Losing control condition of his focus, he feels his body push past the line of constraint and suddenly he hits his coming, sending his life seed into her body once, twice, three times and then a one-fourth, before his manhood finally implodes into disfunctionality.

She looks at him with a look of being completely sated, giggling gently and then kissing him on the lips.

"Samantha,"Benjamin began, trying to avoid the looking of repugnance building on his face as he realizes how many multiplication he climaxed in her.

"Samantha, I didn't mean value for that to happen…"he said, voice cracking at what he assumes is an affront to her, his coming repeatedly and she only one time.

She just silenced him with her fingers gently placed on his mouth.

The expression on her face makes it clear to him, there is no insult or any such incorrectness expressed.

"Benny, sometimes it happens, so far that's the serious WE have done together, and hopefully just the source of it being better and better."

"I guess there is some hope for me…after all…"he said to her.

She nodded, nuzzling up to him, then whispered those wizardly words into his ear, their liveliness and humankind changing instantly and forever…

"Benjamin, I love you."



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The lightness of water system, its firm handle holding her in invisible helping hand spreading over each component of her body as she drifts in the pool. Samantha let the rich warmheartedness of the piddle ease their way into her body, still holding a rueful smile on her case ; to be startled so bad by a cat, plunging forward into the water and atop of gum benzoin.

To her surprise this brought the flushing heat of a blush to her nerve, superfluity and joy mixing into one stream of idea and sensations strange to her before.

Benjamin has turned out to be one delightful surprise after another, even taking his fairly naïve skills in sex and Romance language ; though there is majuscule potential to be refined by practice and peck of sweat, bumping and grinding away with one another.

Having drifted to one side of the consortium, she does a backward roll and then a twist to float backwards the way she has just come from.

Just the fact he could make such a breakfast for her ! It had been so good that she wolfed the entire thing down in a pulsation ! And such a joke as he pulled on his forefather was concerning aunt Matilda…original AND hilarious.

He has come to express me a face of him that I never could accept dreamed of, yet looking back over the long time of their friendship ; even when her growing attraction to him seemed only physical, and his cluelessness about even that, made her desire him more and more…yet…

Her creative thinker and philia raced as a sudden paradigm came about, her and benzoin as a family ; though the fact she can not have small fry of her own means they would own to adopt…

With one thought, Samantha has understood her entire view of asa dulcis and their shared existence has just moved into a hale new stratum ; one she wants to search with him…

She sees benjamin notch by the kitchen window, some tools in his hand, most likely to work on his I-phone.

mop up her optic for a moment, she breaths in the air, taking delight in the salty smell of the pool blending with the aroma of the blooming roses, snap dragons ( fiery Orange River, brilliant yellows, and pastel blue devils ), they hanging wisteria from its vines in the tree branches. These merge with the balmy yipping of a neighbor dog wanting to wreak in that far off yard, a computerized tomography mewing, Turdus migratorius, sparrows and a hoot-hoot of an owl out in the daytime.

"My home is so plain compared to this wizardly human beings asa dulcis lives in,"a impish grin crosses her side,"even with what I now know about my own mothers ‘ bridge deck club'from Matilda…that is going to be so much fun. I just wish we could ingest gotten to the river."

The start little tap-tap-tap muck of rain declension onto her cutis and the circumferent urine surface.

She looks up, and sees the darkest of storm cloud bellowing into sight ; racing like minions of end of the world preparing to afflict all of the living they confront in the world. Kicking her groundwork she swims to the nearest exit from the pool and climbs out as she heads for the house, pausing only to take hold of up her towel.


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Bing !
Clang !
Aoogah !
Thud !
Crash !

"Wonderful, why did dad have to go and install that dullard doorbell,"I said, shaking my head at the eternal bad timing of the universe in my life-time.

The remnants of my I-phone are scattered about the dining table, drying out with the assist of a fan ; I just hope that the data on it can still be salvaged and that I can get a new phone soon.

As I was sliding my chairperson back, Samantha passed by, pausing long enough for me to see the towel hugging her wet body, her dampish hair encompassing her fount in such a cute manner.

She smiled and looked over at the door.

"gum benzoin do you want me to get it ? I saw in the window a UPS motortruck just outside ; the number one wood won't wait long to see if someone is home…"she asked.

"Go ahead Samantha, I'm going to turn the TV on and see about that violent storm brewing up,"I said.

In the living way, as I switched on the TV for the weather channel I happened to await out the windowpane ; seeing the rain continue to build as Samantha went running up to the driver just as he was about to mount into the manner of speaking van.

I could see even at this aloofness the towel showing more and more than of her form off, the mammilla of her breasts clear for anyone to see. The great deal of her mostly bared thighs sent my heart to flutter as she reached out to bless for the package being delivered.

The delivery man did his best to keep from looking at her as she signed for the bundle, then fighting to preserve her towel on as the wind suddenly picked up ; despite her proficient cause enough of it moved to clearly peril her fair sex to the driver…

And to the club of bike riders - training for their endurance run in the mountains - that was once again passing by the house…

I just shook my head as Samantha regained ascendancy of her towel, clutching the package to her bosom ; then the cute piddling cringe she gave as the wheel passenger went cascading into a lot of wreckage as they lost focus of the road and focused upon her.

The manner of speaking man did slightly better, missing his seat completely on the lot of Samantha's bared form ; he hit the ground with a thud, stood up and brushed himself off.

"My apologies ma'am,"he said while standing again and climbing into his seat,"I did not think of to be so clumsy, deliver a good day."

I just rolled my eyes to the heavens, wondering what else could go wrong.

As she hastened to the household I went to fulfill her, grabbing a strong and dry robe to wrap about her as she closed the doorway behind her.

In proceedings she was sipping away on some hot Malus pumila cinnamon tea ; I was rubbing away on her shoulder and blazon to get them warmed up, as the weatherman commented of the storm growing ferocity ; amply confirmed by the retort of thunder all but shaking the home to pieces.

Looking at the belittled parcel, a box big enough for a regular textbook, the two of us began to wonder exactly what it contained ; no return destination was on the outside, just the home address, my parent's name, and the mark of 1 of 5 to be delivered.

"So what do you imagine it is Benjamin Kubelsky ?"she asked with a flourishing smile.

"Who knows, my folks anniversary is coming up soon ; it's probably a gift for them, or some kind of gift to my mom from dad. With him anything can chance, he loves to surprise her,"I said.

"I'm gladiola you're here Samantha that storm is bad and I could not imagine you caught out in it. Good thing we did not go to the river after all…"

I just stopped speaking as she placed her manus on my forearm, gently playing her fingertips across my pelt in such a way that sent my brain into pole nuclear meltdown ; my cheeks flushed hard and fast, the heat flowing into them like molten metal.

I saw then that she had opened her gown up, both of her bosom visible.

"Samantha, commend what you wanted to do earlier when we got out of the exhibitor the other metre ? Let's see what was it you were singing ?"I slyly smiled at her.

She held her paw to her mouth while she was inscrutable in thought process, trying to remember what I was talking about. Then her eyes flared wide in recognition, mouth hanging open, as both hands clasped over it.

"Benny you picayune CAD !"she squealed in a mixture of curiosity, overplus and hope.

I stood up and extended my mitt for her ; and let out all the air in my lungs as she leapt up and crushed me in a massive bear hug. During this motility of hers the robe fell to puddle about her metrical unit on the floor.

"sixty nine it's so ok, we will have our own sixty nine so all will be just fine…"she coyly started telling ; her eyes dancing with furious cacoethes. She pulled me down slightly, arms around my neck, and pressed her lips onto mine in a fiery embrace.

"Benny I never thought you would get the nerve up to ask me that…I love you Benjamin, I love you greatly and care we could be together forever,"she rested her head up against my pectus as I embraced her in a hug.

"Samantha you're not planning on leaving Ithiel Town or something ?"I asked her.

"No asa dulcis, I just want to be with you ; I've talked about you with your aunt Matilda, and even though she hates most men, she has a lot of expert, old fashioned usual signified. She said that we ‘ could be a wonderful dyad if we wanted to get it hap,'“

"Samantha will you wait here for a here and now ; there is something I need to go and get,"I said.

She looked at me with a bit of confusion and fear as I headed to my bedroom.

I had to dig deep into the profoundness of my breast of drawers, searching for the little box.

It's been three age since I inherited it, and set it aside for this day.

I can only go for Samantha will love it.

Yes, right where I had left it.


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As I entered the dining room again I saw that Samantha had put on her robe once again, though it still hung surface down the front.

I pulled my seat up in forepart of her and sat down, showing the minuscule box in my hand.

Her eyes went wide with acknowledgement, sparkling with what I hoped is adoption when I opened it so carefully to establish off the platinum ring set with twelve belittled blue sapphire."Samantha, this belonged to my slap-up grandmother, the only particular I got as part of the inheritance ; it had a banker's bill for a long sentence saying to give it to the one who means the most to me in my life…and that is you…"

Samantha started gasping, eyes tearing up, and her hands covering her mouth as she mumbled"Oh my…oh my…"

"gum benzoin,"she gulped hard,"you are asking to conjoin me ? I mean, me, Samantha ?"

"Yes I am,"I told her.

Taking her hand, I slid the halo upon her finger, covering it with both of mine.

All but leaping into me, she swept me into a crushing suffer hug saying yes-yes-yes over and over again as the bust flowed down her impudence.

Blam !
efflorescence !
Loud tiger roar !
Thud !
clash !

The perversion of the universe strike again ; as it seems to be doing all too often.

"Let me get that Samantha…"I began to say ; Samantha was already heading for the doorway, peeking through the eyehole to see who it could be.

"Hey Benjamin, it's another UPS van, do you want me to get it ?"Samantha asked.

"Thanks Samantha - let me sleep together if it is too heavy for you to carry or I need to signalize for it."

"testament do that,"she answered.

I focused again on the messiness of my I-phone while Samantha got the door ; only to beak up a moment later what she was saying meretricious enough for the pitch agent to hear as well :

"…love of my life, we are so okay ; we shall do our own sixty-nine ; can't wait for you to do me the best, so, so well like all the remainder ; all night we will stay in our bed, rocking our world until it falls apart…"

I just sat there with absolute horror on my facial expression, her wrangle clutching my brain like the jaws of a trap set for a wolf in the woods.

Samantha showed a smile on her font, posing to let me see that her robe has opened up, allowing the saving agent a everlasting perspective of her naked soundbox from head word to toe. She gave me a purely prankish smiling, licking her sass for a moment and teasingly sucking on one finger while the agent was doing something with the delivery slip to be signed.

I tried to verbalize or visit out to Samantha, but instead of words coming out of my backtalk, it sounded like a full orchestra of bullfrogs choking on dry crackers lodged in their throats.

When the factor spoke to Samantha, my sense of impending doomsday came crashing house completely ; I all too clearly recognized that voice - my cousin Bonn'udie, who was adopted from Republic of India as a baby by my Fatherhood twin sister.

Commonly called by the sobriquet"Bunnie,"she is regarded among the menage gossipers as an all consuming man feeder ; unsatiable beyond anything and buff of both men and women ; the more than the better. She has the looks to match her reputation as well - Five metrical unit seven, glistening black hair, a bass almost coppery tan, her uniform and drawers hugged each and every curve of her dead body as she stood there entering the datum into her notepad system.

"Ma'am that's all of it,"Bunnie said to Samantha.

four-spot small bundles went into Samantha's waiting hands, probably the residuum of the former delivery.

"I'll make sure gum benjamin's parents get these. Do they get these often, I mean the address…or I should say, there is no return address…"

"Yes ma'am, they get these all the time. Their boy asa dulcis hasn't a clue that his own ethnic music ‘ business head trip'overseas are actually to the every quarter ball club Caribbean Hedonism celebration,"Bunnie said.

"One to two calendar week of nix but purest of sex, sex, sex, no holds barred and everything goes…well, I can dream of the ‘ someday.'That software package is the like I deliver to so many others in the area ; ad for the festivals, chief events, political party and duad looking to lift up for tramp's parties…"I could get wind the contrite tint of bunny girl voice.

My own parents are swingers ! I had to arouse myself against the rampart to keep from falling flat on my face.

"I have to admit, as a baby-sitter goes for Benjamin, its nice to see one of their supporter offering to help out. Just try not to bolt down the kid - sweet, sinless, and completely clueless as ever. I mean ma'am, if he sees you like this he will have a heart attack from sheer panic…"

"Don't worry Bunnie,"Samantha's vox was turning moth-eaten,"I won't try to…."

"Maybe you should, that boy needs someone to actually shake his humanity for once, probably for the exclusively time in his lifespan at that. Honestly, to think I have to be related to such a nerd and uttermost loser in a family of hedonists, there is no accounting for genetic science OK,"Bunnie said.

"Oh well, at least this is my last diaphragm,"I could listen Bunnie writing something on a piece of paper.

"Here, if you get a chance to tonight, the bridge night club with Mrs Alton Glenn Miller will be having a real party, she would just love to entertain a rampantly thing such as you."

To my impact I saw Bunnie reach her hands out and gently nest Samantha's bosom, gently stroking the nipple until they all but glowed.

Samantha just glared at Bunnie, her anger beginning to build.

"Besides which, I would be there as well…"running her hands over her shirt, Bunnie emphasized each of her breasts, teasing her nipples with a fingertip while looking at Samantha with unadulterated lust.

"Yeah, she would rock your world indeed, and if you ever get there so will I. I'll even do you special ; we can make one of the lounge smoke all Night until neither of us can orgasm any more than. If Marion joins in, she will be insatiable, not even a pride of king of beasts devours men and cleaning woman like that one…WHEW !"

"Mrs. Miller ?"Samantha asked of Bunnie.

"Oh yeah she is such a screamer - Mrs. Marion Miller is her full name if your interested. At the conclusion party Mrs. Marion did six little girl and eleven guys before the night was through. She encourages the men by letting them cum inside of her, and at least twice each at that !"Bunny's enthusiasm apparently knows no limits.

"Though they say that her girl is a lawful innocent like asa dulcis,"she shook her foreland while having a disparaging smirk on her lips.

"Poor girl probably never has been into bed with anyone, so unlike her mother…oh well, guess sometimes a mistake winds up in the factor pool…too bad, we could take a deflowering company for her - twenty dollar bill or to a greater extent guys and all of us girlfriend for her alone…what a way to go out of the world…I can just see the cum of all those men dripping out of her woman, each guy getting to do her twice…or three times."Bunny's suspiration was audible for some distance, as she envisioned such an experience for her.

Samantha stood there, her face locked on Bunny with the promise of sealed doom…weather concerning the fib of her mother, or Bunny's bill of what should happen ‘ to her innocent daughter'I could not be sure.

I just figured Bunny's lifespan was now measured in seconds at best.

All of a sudden an idea came to me…a chance to make some fun…

"Sammy, dear cluster,"I called out in a high pitched, off key flavour,"what's taking so long dear, the remainder of us girls want to get the orgy going again and Benny will not do so until you get here…Sammy darling…oh come on the sleep of us are so blase honey…"

I heard the slight squeaking dissonance coming from Bunnie as Samantha grinned, and then all but slammed the door in Bunny's face.

Samantha just kept grinning as she walked back over to me, the lightness shining on her bared consistency ; emphasizing each and every scrumptious curve of her Kuki, cervix and berm, breasts and abdomen, and her leg with each stair she took.

"Benjamin it looks like our parents have kept secrets from both of us…I compliments we could scandalize them with something after they come back…"she shook her head.

"Maybe there is…how about a video recording of us getting it together ?"

"Nah, call back that Tabatha already made one of all of us ? We need something better…"she said with a coy smile on her face.

I slid my helping hand gently along her abdomen, drawing a light tittering watercourse of laughter as they met behind the small of her rachis ; then moved one pile to her thigh, gently caressing and tickling each country I could reach, until up between her inner orbit, and began to tease apart her most confidant of region.

Each gentle virgule, done as softly as I could, started bringing out of Samantha soft gasps and one or two slight cooing sounds ; then she grabbed me firmly about my back as her organic structure shuddered, one leg shifting suddenly into my own, as she hit her climax once again this day.

She looked at me with those dreamy centre, cheeks flush with delight and a bit of embarrassment ; while I just gave a sheepish grin and asked if she wanted to do it again.

"wellspring benni, since you seem to be in the temper for some more lessons…"she said.

Samantha put one hand on the back of my neck opening, drawing me into her and locking her sassing onto mine, gently kissing me again and again. My hands went to exploring up the face and back of her body, trying to call in each of those most sensuous locations she has, to play the attack of passion to to the full intensity within her…

I moved my osculation down to the side of her impudence and chin, then to her neck that sent her into a deep gasp for breathing place as a wave of joy shook her body from chief to toes and back again.

She started to slide her bridge player down my bole when the universe interrupted yet again…

"Why does this keep happening ?"we asked in unison.


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Bing !
Blooey !
Meow !
Chirp !
clunk !
Crash !

"semen on in !"I called out while Samantha hastily tied her robe shut.

I recognized the figure that entered instantly as she pulled back the hood of her raincoat.

"Senor Benjamin, oh I see Senorita Samantha is here as well,"asked Mrs. Nellie.

In her early mid-seventies, she is the distinctive appearing grandmother in that everyone on the block is her mob and grandchildren, really or not in their blood association to her. In her hands she holds a small basket covered with a towel, moolah bowl by the smell of them.

"I made these for you as I know you love them so much…oh my !"

Seeing the ring on Samantha's finger, she smiles knowingly and in true delectation.

Putting the hoop on the board she took up both of our bridge player and covered them with her own then commenced a Spanish petition of blessing for the couple to be and their wedding day as well.

I had to excuse to Samantha that young lady Nellie is a preacher, her husband a jurist of the peace and the owner of a belittled byplay nearby.

Samantha looked at me and then to Mrs. Nellie, apparently coming to a quick decision.

"Mrs. Nellie, I know this may be a sudden request, but between you and your hubby, what would you commit me and benzoin for a quick hymeneals service and the marriage license we need to make it official ?"Samantha asked.

"Let me make a call, oh you two are a glorious couple, so young and wide-cut of liveliness's fire,"she clapped her hands together while a genuine smile emerged on her face.

I offered her a seat on one of the chairs as she placed her yell on her cell phone. She briefly told her husband what was going on and to get down here yesterday with his record book and the stuff we will need for the marriage licence and all of that.

"He is already home Benjamin, and will be here shortly ; one matter with the wonders of modern technology is the forms can be filled out and filed right here. You will both be officially hitched shortly."

She looked at the two of us with a grievous expression on her side, and then placed her hands over the two of ours.

"I have to ask this up front ; are you two surely about doing this ? It's a very serious footstep, your lives will get as one, for in effect and bad ; are you absolutely sure on the matter ?"she asked.

Without hesitation we both answered yes.

When her husband arrived the ceremony was very short-change and to the point. Mahn, her husband served as witness to the ceremony, helped sate out and then file the anatomy. I noticed then that he had brought a set of eyeglasses, a bucket of ice and a bottle chilling away within…

"gum benjamin, before you ask I know your too young to drink ; so I hope the four of us will all be happy with a Dr capsicum in spot of the customary wedding party toast,"he stated.

"Good thing, Benjamin's parents were emphasised about there being no booze before their vacation ; it's the first clip he has not had a child artist's model, so what happens…"she smiled at me with love in her eyes.

"He up and gets married…oh how the parents will respond…"Mahn jokingly says, hamming up the words with an saying of unhopeful horror of a parents face.

All of us cracked up laughing.

"Benjamin, while I am thinking of it the position you applied for is open, so is the one you did Samantha. Both of you will be able to act upon together,"said Mister Mahn, the hubby of Mrs. Nellie.

"I need a couple of file shop clerk, its thirty hours a calendar week doing datum entry at home, fifteen a week in the office ; and you will get a commodity pay with welfare,"we both nodded yes, especially when he said we can bug out as soon as our commencement exercise comes about at the end of the month.


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About an minute later, after Nellie and Mahn went home, I was working on my house's notebook computer, wondering what to enjoin my dad in the e-mail…

Samantha came up with the perfect ‘ nightmare scenario'to tell my dad…

"Hey Benjamin, why not send her a response that not only did we get hitched, we won the lottery, Aunt Matilda has gotten married and controls the local Hell Angels Biker nightclub, but that I am also pregnant…"

"Uh Samantha,"I started choking and gagging…

Sitting herself on my lap, weapon system around my cervix, she grinned and put her forehead to mine.

"No silly I'm not pregnant…your parents and my female parent have been keeping secrets from us for some time ; now we need to designate them what sort of fun their kids can have…then we get back to our studies…"

"Samantha that should be WE continue our field of study ; I think now we are in the ‘ overlord Dissertation'program ; and will be for the remainder of our lives. Besides we have still one affair to picture out ; now that we are hitched, are we to live apart or what until we can get our own place ?"

"sesame, we will figure that out soon enough ; I prefer being here with you…"she said, her voice trailing off for a time.

Beep…

"One ultimate sling shot e-mail on the way to dad, and to…oh no !"I just cringed.

"What's happened Benjamin ?"Samantha asked.

"I just sent it to the full mailing listing instead of just my dad ..."

Samantha laughed and pulled me against her chest, rubbing my neck and kissing me on the forehead. I looked up at her with a sheeplike grin that she returned in full.

"well Benny, we still have the promised ‘ sixty nine'and a few early things to take guardianship of…and I hope tonight we get to wear the bed out completely…and the couch if we have to…"

The first e-mails started to come in :

aunty Matilda - felicitation to the two of you ! I figured this would encounter ; Ben tell your dad I win the bet, he stays home and I get to go with your mom to the Hedonism Olympics ! By the way I ran into Bunnie and she kept saying something about"Ben and his sitter"what's up with that ?

The hell's angels were a dainty tinge ; if you get picture show of your pa reaction PLEASE send at once ! ! !

Mom's e-mail : benny, praise to you and Samantha ; auntie Matilda figured this might happen - your dad took another walk off the wharfage again - right into the garbage scow below ; Samantha welcome to the kinsperson, will transport mental picture of dad as soon as they fish him out of the trash.

By the way, if Samantha wants to displace in until the two of you get your own space after graduation she is welcome to stay. And Samantha, try not to turn Benny's brainpower to mush ; he is a good boy, real confection and so innocent…

goodness jest about ‘ being pregnant'Samantha ; dad nearly had a heart attack, choked on his drinkable, scared all of us sunbathing on the nudist deck.

volition be home in a couple of weeks ; fill up me in then Samantha, I want to hear all the juicy mystery of you and benny ; and anything about Matilda.

other e-mails came in, with congratulations and a strong complaint from Samantha's mother due to us not inviting her to the wedding.

"Why should I not be surprised my dad and aunt Matilda figured we would get hitched ?"I just shook my head.

Samantha suddenly looked into the living elbow room, where I could see the rain coming down in replete force ; lightning dancing in the background.

"I think I hear the sofa calling for us to occur and practice session our proficiency Benjamin and if anyone watches the show…all the well for us…"she gave me a feral, thrill filled grin.

I gave her back a matching grin.

Together we headed for the couch, until I swept her up into my implements of war with her squealing in delight ; made it across the threshold and then promptly collapsed onto my prat with her in my lap.

"How about we start here ?"I half jokingly asked.

Her robe went flying away from her shoulders ; she moved around to face me, legs wrapping tightly about my waist.

"Fine with me Benjamin, we begin here,"she said, leaning into me and kissing my sass with ardent intensity. She pulled my shorts down and took my manhood in her hands, stroking it to good volume before sliding her own woman over its distance and then hammering home with all the frenzied military unit she can deliver.

I held her across her lower cover, my body rocking in meter with her own, the fiery rivers of starve brewing, flowing and merging in a cacophony of rule and forcefulness as the two of us moved as one ; all too quickly I wound up hitting my culmination, fully spilling my life history seed thick inside of her.

"Again gum benzoin, let's not intercept until there is no more odd interior of you…"she said with a smile that matched my own ; my hands running over her perspiration covered body ; I put my mouth over her nipple, caressing it with my tongue, the free one being caressed and teased with one script, building up the fires within her body once again.

I worked my osculation down her eubstance, towards her abdomen when she lifted my Kuki up with her hired man, looking at me with some curiosity.

Then she understood my intention.

grinning, we moved over to the sofa, with me on the fanny as she moved over my torso ; she told me what to do, showing me where to use my lips and clapper for the in effect effect on her womanhood.

I have to intromit, I was nervous as anything ; yet I still wanted to try and please her.

We've talked about it so lots already, so its past tense time to make it happen…

Samantha soon went to town on my humanness, her impassioned lips and stroking hand moving over its distance, building one fiery river of raw lust onto another. I felt my heart racing, my wit dross away and my lungs bellowing for air like a forge in a foundry.

Yet that first taste of her fair sex, the salty-sweet mixture of her chassis, womanly succus and all others mixing into one was intoxicating. I went about pleasing her as she showed me, still as awkward as anything and getting a pointer from here, such as to the left or right a bit, faster or slower…drawing a mixture of sighs, gentle little coo's and one large shiver that had her back arching.

I lost all data track of prison term, caught up in the here and now of the two of us together.

Samantha's breath became shoal, raspy and bated as her body flowed about ; her excitement building one step at a metre, especially when my lingua touched one area that sent her into the heavens !

I was fighting to moderate back my own coming ; hoping against hope to get her to culminate first for the both of us.

I felt the forces building beyond my ascendence in my manhood, demanding to be released ; I fought harder to keep it under control, moving my oral cavity away from her womanhood and stroking it with my fingers instead.

Then she hit her peak, the womanly succus flowing over my finger's breadth and hand just as I hit my release.

Samantha moved her head to the face, choking and swallowing my life seed that was released fully into her mouth. I apologized to her for losing control, but she grinned and kissed me, letting me understand the gustation of my own seed on her mouth and tongue.

The expression on my case caused her to wear out in laughter.

"benne, you are theorise to do that inside my womanhood ; not my sassing. pattern will make staring my lovemaking and my husband…"she teasingly said, her hand stroking my thorax under my shirt.

"Samantha how soon do you want to go for it again ?"I asked her.

"Benjamin Kubelsky, visit me Sam or Sammie when it's just us together okay ?"she said.

I nodded arrangement, and kissed her softly on her nose, preparing to engage in our dancing of beloved one Thomas More time.

All of a sudden she started blushing like mad, eye lowering and head teacher turning to the side ; I caught the movement of her business a minute later, as several of our admirer who live nearby had come to congratulate us on our wedding…and staring at us through the bread and butter elbow room window…backlit by the flashes of lightning from the storm…

They got one heck of a floor show…

"And here I thought you wanted that to happen ? Oh dear, this may call for to have an encore for them…"I said in a comb-out voice.

She broke out in full laugh, seeking out her robe to go to the door and let citizenry in.

So it was that one door on our lives closed as another opened, one with me and her together for all of time.




( fin )