Sam lifted her legs straight up and. I watched with my mouth watering and my cock dripping as she peeled the thong from her pussy and slid it up her legs.

Sam's pussy was as pink as her nipples and not only smooth, but glistening from how wet she was. Sam bent her legs, pushed the thong down to her feet playfully, and kicked it off. It landed on my chest. Grabbing it, I brought it to my nose and inhaled. "Damn," I whispered at the scent of her pussy.

"Why settle for that, when the real thing's right here."

My eyes widened as she slowly opened her legs until they were completely spread. Sam lowered her legs so that her knees were over my hips. As I knelt there, she reached down and spread her pussy open.

"Come give your Samantha a kiss," she whispered.

My Samantha? She had said it in that sexy purr she'd been using since we started. As I stretched out on the bed so that I was propped up on my elbows between her thighs, I said, "I like how that sounds."

"So do I." She tapped her red nail on her clit. "Now, how about you show me what you've learned from all that porn you watch."

I placed my hands on her soft thighs and stared at her swollen pink button. Leaning in, I took a deep breath, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her pussy.

I then blew lightly on her clit, and she moaned, "Don't be a tease!"

Honey? Again, the way she said it made it just fine with me, and I gently sucked her clit. Sam draped her legs over my shoulders and began sliding her soft feet across my back.

I traced her clit with my tongue in slow circles and she sighed in pleasure, her feet resting on my shoulders. I took turns first licking then sucking her hard pink nub, and Sam moaned and whimpered as I pleasured her.

"You look damn good between my legs, green eyes," she told me. "Damn good."

"It's a damn good place to be," I said around her clit.

"Slip your fingers inside me."

I moved my hand down and gently pushed two fingers inside as she had asked.

"Oh yeah ... Now in and out, nice and easy."

I moaned into her at the sensation of having my fingers inside her. Sam's pussy wasn't just tight, but hot and wet, and the thought that it would be more than my fingers inside her soon had my cock fully hard and pushing into the mattress. Sam moved her hips, rocking them in time with my fingers.

Sam released a long moan as she played with her nipples. Eyes closed and lips parted, she sighed softly each time my fingers pushed into her. Her red nails teasing her nipples had my hips grinding into the bed as I continued to work her clit with my lips and tongue.

"Oh, honey," she purred, "right there, just like that!" She gasped and her hips moved faster, thrusting hard into my fingers. "Suck on it!"

As soon as I started sucking Sam's clit, she began pumping her hips and making sharp little yelping sounds.

"Right there! Oh god, Justin, a little more! Oh, just a little more!" She emitted a loud squeal and moaned, "Oh, please keep sucking! Please don't stop, baby! Please, please—oh, please!"

"After that? How could I not be?" I sat up on my knees, exposing my cock standing at attention between my legs.

"Damn, that looks good." Sam propped herself up on the pillows and beckoned me with her finger. "How about you come up here and let me feel you inside me?"

"I ... I really can?"

Sam rolled her eyes. "Nah, I sucked you off and let you suck me off. Now I'm going to just get up and leave. For someone who wanted it so bad..."

"I do want you!" I exclaimed, crawling up between her legs, placing my hands on either side of her shoulders, and looking down at her.

Sam smiled up at me, placing her hands on my shoulders. "Then what are you waiting for, Justin? Make love to me."

Make love to her. I always thought of it as sex, but hearing it that way did sound pretty good. The fact it came from a beautiful girl lying naked beneath me added to the thrill. I grabbed my cock and we both moaned as I rubbed it up and down the length of her soaking pussy.

"You're teasing again. Inside, Justin, please? I want you so bad."

Damn! I pushed the head of my cock through her pussy. When I reached her entrance and started to push inside, I stopped.

"Shit."

I forced myself to do as she asked and moved my hips slowly back and forth, sliding my cock halfway out before pushing back into her. We both moaned each time I thrust forward. Pulling me down to her, Sam found my lips with hers and moved her hips in time with mine. I relaxed and sighed into her mouth at the feeling of her small breasts pressing against me as I moved within her.

Sam's lips left mine. Holding the back of my head, she pressed my face into her neck. I kissed her softly and began to move more confidently, sliding more of my cock from inside her and plunging it back in. Sam moaned each time I penetrated her warm depths, her hips moving harder into mine, pushing me deeper.

"How do I feel?" she whispered in my ear. "Do I feel good?"

"You ... feel ... amazing," I answered in between the sounds of pleasure I couldn't help releasing each time our hips thrust into each other.

"So do you," she breathed in my ear. "I knew you would."

"You ... you thought about this?"

"Can't you tell?" She released a sharp yelp when I drove my hips harder into her. "I've wanted you, Justin. I've wanted you for a long time and ... after you called, I told myself I wasn't going to let you go with anyone else. I wanted to be your first."

"You ... you are," I moaned. "I ... I'm glad you are."

"You mean it?" She kissed my neck, and this time it was Sam who shoved her hips hard into me. "You're happy to be with me?"

"Very happy," I said. "You were right. This is so much better with someone who's special to me."

"You're very special to me." Sam pushed on my shoulders

Straightening my arms, I looked down at her.

My eyes fastened on her perfect tits, which were now covered with a light sheen of sweat. Her thighs were pressed against mine and her fingers were digging into my shoulders.

Sam's hips were moving in perfect rhythm with mine, and as good as it felt, I couldn't help thinking about what it would feel like to do it in other positions. I had waited so long for this and wanted to enjoy it in every way I could.

"Justin, I—"

I'd been dreaming of it for longer than that, but had anyone told me it would be Sam I would be doing it to I would have laughed. I wasn't laughing now, however. Right now, I was moaning like an idiot, but enjoying every minute of it. I slowed my thrusts, savoring how every inch of my cock felt sliding into her hot pussy.

"Stop."

"I ... am I doing something wrong?"

"Hell, no!" She laughed. "But I want my favorite. Lay on your back."

Sam hadn't steered me wrong so far

And withdrawing my glistening cock from her, I lay on my back. Sam swung her leg over my hips and straddled me. Reaching back, she guided my cock to her pussy and let her weight go. We both moaned as she impaled herself on my cock and started rocking her hips back and forth.

Sam braced her hands on my chest and leaned over, sliding her tits back and forth, her nipples grazing my lips. I stuck my tongue out and Sam sighed as it flicked across her nipples. She stopped moving and placed her nipple in my mouth, lowering herself so I could suck on it.

Sam moaned and then switched, allowing me to tend to her other nipple. She stopped sliding back and forth and worked my cock in and out of her pussy.

Moving faster and harder, Sam slammed herself up and down, and it was my turn to start making whimpering sounds while she rode me like a porn star. She yelped each time my cock buried itself inside her, but she continued to buck wildly on top of me. I was breathing hard and my legs were trembling beneath her as she moved even faster.

"Oh shit," I moaned, "Sam, I—"

"Not yet," she said, immediately slowing down.

I whimpered in frustration as the feeling I was going to come faded, but Sam made up for it. Rocking her hips gently across me, she sat straight up and lifted her arms over her head, making a show of slowly and sensually riding me.

"Look at you," I whispered, staring at her gorgeous tits and slender body as she teased herself across my cock. "Jesus, you look hot."

"Glad you think so," she purred as she cupped her tits and stroked her nipples. "I told you, I'm going to make tonight something you'll never forget."

I put my hands on her hips and began to push and pull, guiding her along my cock. In this position, she was teasing, but I didn't mind. The longer this lasted the better. At this point I was struck with how good she looked as much as with how damn good she felt.

"I—oh!" Her legs tightened around me and her hips moved faster. "Please don't stop, Justin! Please keep going! I ... I want to cum with you inside me."

Her words sent a thrill though me. Even as I felt my own orgasm building, I fought to not move any faster. I was using long, slow strokes, and I felt Sam's back arch and her hips push into me. She was whimpering in my ear and her thighs were trembling against my sides. I was shaking as well with the effort to hold back as long as possible.

I closed my eyes and sighed at the feeling of my cock softening inside her. Sam lay beneath me stroking my hair and breathing heavy in my ear.

Releasing a deep breath, I rolled over onto my back and stared at the ceiling. "Oh, my god, I can't believe we just did that."

"Are you sorry you did?" she asked.

"Sam, I mean Samantha, that was ... beautiful."

"I like that." She giggled.

Rolling over onto her side, she slid up against me and put her arm across my waist.

My breathing slowing down, I put my arm around her shoulders and said, "Damn, I'm tired."

"So close your eyes and rest." She kissed my cheek and then resting her head on my shoulder, she asked, "Do you mind?"

"Not at all. You feel good close to me."

"So do you."

I closed my eyes and smiled. I couldn't ever remember being this relaxed. I lightly ran my fingers along Sam's shoulder and she cooed softly, nuzzling her face into my neck. I pulled her closer to me and kissed the top of her head, letting my head fall back on the pillow, my mind drifting.

"But I had to say it. I've been in love with you for a while now, Justin. I ... I thought maybe you would notice or maybe say you felt the same way, but you just kept chasing girls like Jen. You were obsessed with her, and I figured there was no chance."

"You should have said—"

"When you called and said she cheated on you, I told myself tonight was the night. No more waiting for you to come around. I was going to not only tell you, but show you." She sighed. "I guess in a way I used you, took advantage of how bad you wanted sex, and used that to be with you. I figured if nothing else I could say I know what you feel like and maybe, just maybe, you would see me as more than a friend."

"Sam, trust me, I ... I see you very differently now."

"I'm sure you do. You've seen me as a woman and not just a tomboy who likes all the same things you do, but I was hoping for more."

"Well, I ... I wasn't expecting this and—"

"Just let me finish," she said, wiping her eyes. "Tonight was amazing. You felt even better than I thought you would. I ... I would love to spend the night, but we'd end up having sex again and then again in the morning and ... it's one thing to say I had sex with you so you would have a special first time."

"That I could tell myself was just sex, but if I spend the night it ... it would hurt too much if I sleep with you. I'll feel even worse, and I don't want to be a fuck buddy or a friend with benefits."

"Samantha, you're more than that. You're my—"

"Best friend, and I know that's all I am. I tried and it didn't work out for me, but at least I won't go to bed thinking about you and wondering anymore." She paused and then picked her dress up from the floor. "I'm going to ask that you don't tell anyone we were together. I ... I don't need to hear about it from anyone."

"I'd never tell people anything like that. Unless of course it was because—"

"My sister knows how I feel. She pushed me to come to you. She told me that even though guys try to play it off they never forget their first girl, so at least I know that no matter what happens as we get older you'll always remember me for something."

She started to stand, but I caught her arm. "Hey, hold on," I told her. "You did a lot of talking and didn't let me say anything just now."

"You don't have to. It's what you didn't say. That was enough."

"Sam, you caught me by surprise! I ... I never knew you felt that way."

"Don't worry, Justin. I'm not mad at you. I guess I should be mad at me."

"Sam, you're right. I will always remember tonight."

"I'm glad." She started to pull away, but I held onto her arm.

"Know what I'll remember?"

I stopped her with a long, deep kiss. Leaning back against the headboard, I pulled her back onto the bed with me. Sam resisted for second and then dropped the dress and slid up next to me. As she had before, she wrapped her arm around my waist and put her head on my shoulder.

"I love you, Justin.." She said, "I want this to be the start of something for us, not a one-time thing."

"Then don't leave." I put my arm around her shoulders. "And we don't have to have sex again. You can just spend the night and—"

"Well, let's not get crazy." She giggled. "If I stay, we're fucking again."

"Fucking?" I laughed. "That's the Sam I know and love!"

"I don't want to be Sam to you anymore."

"Okay, but Samantha just isn't you." I snapped my fingers. "How about Sammi?"

"Sammi?" She kissed my neck. "I like that!"

"Sammi it is." I hugged her closer. "And I'll have no problem telling people we're together."

"Good. I'll be your dirty girl, but not your dirty secret."

"Dirty girl?" My cock stirred at her words.

"Hmm-mm" she said, laughing. "Making love was nice, and I'm sure we'll do that again. But for the most part, this girl wants to get fucked."

"I ... I think I can handle that."

"Good, and as much as I loved you cumming inside me the first time, I'll let you, you know, cum on me if you want."

"On you?" I smiled as my mind filled with sexy images. "Like on your tits?"

"Tits? I was thinking on my face, but sure, you can cum on my tits."

"You'd let me cum on your face?" My cock hardened, and I moaned when Sam noticed and reached down and took it in her hand.

"Why not?" she asked as she stroked me. "That's what friends are for." She giggled.

"No, Sammi," I told her, turning my head and kissing her, "that's what girlfriends are for."