“Would you like a coffee?” I asked Sam as I opened the door to my night time lodgings ahead of him.
Given that we both knew exactly what it was that was going to happen in that room offering coffee, even freshly made coffee, might have seemed a little odd but I blamed the butterflies. That’s right there was a few butterflies in my stomach, I put them down to the entire sexcation not just what I was about to do with Sam.
“If you want one.” Came the half hearted reply as Sam shut the door behind him.
“Maybe I’ll get the coffee machine running later.” I said as I stepped up to him. I then put both arms around his neck and in a soft voice added, “Maybe we can work ourselves up to it!” My words were more of a statement than a question.
Sam tilted his head slightly, it was all that was needed, and pushed his lips towards mine. As soon as our lips met we were kissing and kissing deeply. I felt his hands move to my waist, one each side resting on the belt that wrapped around me, but neither strayed. With his soft lips pushed against mine I felt him push his tongue gently towards my mouth, when I didn’t resist he allowed it to wander further and an instant later our tongues were dancing together in my mouth.
When the kiss finally broke I took Sam’s right hand with my left and stepped away from him, the gentle tug on his arm indication enough that I wanted him to come with me. We bypassed the single bed with the iron framework and headed straight for the double bed on the other side of the half height wall.
If I hadn’t already made my intention fairly clear I definitely made them clear as I began to unbutton Sam’s shirt. Button by button, one at a time his shirt slowly opened revealing his sexy chest and stomach. It was obvious he wasn’t a body builder but he kept himself quite well and I was not turned off at all by the small amount dark hair like some girls might be.
I ran my hands softly up and down his chest a few times before raising them to his shoulders, I then slowly pushed his shirt off and let it drop to the floor. I felt Sam’s hand on my waist as he undid my belt, once it was undone he tugged at it gently pulling it from around my waist and dropping it to the floor.
We were looking each other directly in the eyes but saying nothing, we didn’t need to. The moment my hands grasped his belt buckle his hands reached behind me to undo my dress and both items of clothing hit the floor at almost the same time.
I was a little bit forceful when I grabbed Sam and pushed him down onto the bed but he didn’t seem to mind. He looked up at me as I removed my bra and dropped it on top of my dress, then laid down next to him. Laying side by side, me on my right arm, we suddenly went from slow moving Sam to high speed Sam.
His hands began wandering up and down my legs as those soft lips went straight to my right breast. I might have preferred more kissing as a warm up but his lips on my breast and his teeth gently nibbling at my nipple was still turning me on. I pushed my hand down between our bodies until I found his growing member. Feeling it through his jockey shorts for the first time I felt excited, excited enough to slip my hand past the waist band and wrap my hand around it’s warm hard length.
My hand movement encouraged Sam and almost immediately his fingers slipped between my legs, I rolled slightly to help accommodate those fingers closer to where I wanted them. Sam pushed my silky black underwear to one side and his fingers went straight for my warm moist lips.
Sam might have been working in high speed but those fingers felt electric, he wasn’t rough just fast. I decided to offer him the same service and with my hand wrapped around his hardness I pulled it out of his pants and rubbed up and down the full length with a similar speed.
Finally his lips returned to mine and we started to kiss, hot and passionate. At the exact moment I felt his tongue pushing into my mouth his fingers were pushing into my pussy. The fast movement of those fingers was repeated inside me and as we kissed he thrust his fingers quickly back and forth.
While such a fast fingering wasn’t something that I ever thought I’d look forward too as foreplay I have to say it was really working as I lay there next to Sam. Feeling the dribble of pre-cum on my own finger and thumb I tightened my grip on Sam’s cock and slowed down my stroke while at the same time thrusting my hips against his fingers.
As much as what was happening wasn’t my usual foreplay as I said it was working and I was actually moaning quietly into Sam’s mouth. If he couldn’t tell from the way I was thrusting I hoped he could tell from the moans that I was turned on and edging closer and closer to release.
“Fuck me.” I whispered after his fingers finished the job and I pulled my lips away and rolled onto my back.