Samantha Steel is...The Spy Who Did Me--The First Coming A Samantha Steel Erotic Thriller Read Online Free Page B

touching my breasts, and took my hand...guiding me on to
his shaft. I had always wondered what it would feel like in my
hand...remembering how Jesse had pumped Tom's cock in the kitchen
that night. Kenny's cock was hard, yet the tip had a softness
around the mushroom head. It throbbed in my hand. I squeezed it,
feeling the blood pulsate through it. When I caressed the underside
with my fingers, Kenny let out a soft shudder of pleasure.
    I released him, and drew his shorts down to
mid thigh. Kenny sat on the bench, his huge cock pointing to the
ceiling, throbbing. I saw a bit of fluid at the tip, and used it to
moisten the rest of his cock's head, stroking and pumping. Kenny
began to moan loudly, his hips beginning to buck. He wasn't holding
back, wanting to erupt quickly. He let out a loud groan, grabbing
my hand with his, pumping his cock fast and hard...he leaned back,
and then released his orgasm. It shot up all over his stomach and
chest, some of the white liquid spraying my hand. It was warm,
sticky. I ran my lips over my fingers...tasting it for the first
time. Salty and pungent. I liked it.
    I grabbed a nearby towel, and wiped the semen
off Kenny's midsection, but he was quick to move. He quickly began
where he left off, grabbing my breast with one hand, my crotch with
the other. The hot wetness was again pouring out of my slit, as he
rubbed my pussy over my shorts. I grabbed his hand this time,
forcing him beneath my waistband, to touch my naked womanhood. It
seems he'd done this before, because he had my shorts down, and his
fingers running over my pubic hair. I lay back on the bench, giving
Kenny a full view of nakedness, legs spread open for him. He wasted
no time, and buried a finger inside me, sliding in and out, slowly
at first, then quickening the pace...fondling my clit in a circular
motion. I began to moan as he inserted a second finger inside
me.
    “God you're so wet, Sam.” said Kenny.
    “I know!” I spat back at him. “I want you to
fuck me, Kenny. God I want you inside me.”
    Kenny stopped moving, aware of the situation
for the first time. “Sam, not here...in the girl's locker room. I
shouldn't even be doing this. You're too young.”
    I grinded my hips, my pussy not wanting him
to stop. “Don't stop, Kenny...please don't stop!” I hissed at him.
I wanted this. Badly.
    Kenny began fingering me again, using both
hands...with his one hand he had two fingers in my pussy...with the
other he rubbed at my clit...faster, faster.
    I felt the wetness growing...the warmth now
turning to heat...and then it happened. I felt the dam burst...I
didn't hold it back.
    That heat turned to fire in my belly, my
pussy, my loins. My body began to shudder. I was conscious of my
nipples becoming super hard, my breasts swelling. My pussy started
to pump and pump. I didn't just moan, I screamed. “Don't stop,
Kenny! Don't stop!”
    I felt my vaginal muscles tugging at his two
inserted fingers, and my fingers joined Kenny's on my clit, pumping
back and forth faster and faster. My vagina was pumping with
juices, my hips thrusting violently. My orgasm felt like a crashing
wave...powerful and wet, flowing over and over.
    With one last heave, my orgasm was done. I
was breathing heavily, feeling the blood pumping in my temples, the
adrenaline rush subsiding. I looked at Kenny, who was wiping at the
wetness that covered his hand, all the way up his forearm to his
elbow. “Wow,” he said calmly, a slight grin on his face. We looked
at each other and laughed. The last time we were together, he was
chasing me in the backyard, a worm dangling from his hand.
    You know Kenny,” I said, teasing, “I'm not
eighteen yet, so good thing you didn't fuck me. But tomorrow, you
can fuck me for my birthday!” I smiled, giggling.
    “Oh my God, I'm going to jail.” he joked.
    “That was amazing.” I said, at a loss for
words. “I never knew it would feel like that.”
    “Well, I've been with a few girls over the
past few years, and I