My Best Studies Ever part 2

“Benjamin…” Samantha’s soft voice called out to me again. Oh man, this night just keeps getting better and better for me. Earlier I had gotten her to come over and study with me, my folks gone on a business trip for the next two weeks; our studies turned into so much more, she wanted to work on our ‘sexual studies’ and how those have come out!!!

“Benjamin…” she calls to me once again, coming down the hall to my bedroom. Samantha is all but insatiable when it comes to sex; judging from the tone of her voice, she wants another go at it, assuming I just don’t up and expire with a wild smile on my face.

Her cell phone rings again, the last time it was our friend Tabatha who was to come over and had to cancel at the last minute; work related matters of course. “Hello…oh, hi…” I hear her speaking, “you can make it…and they…your joking….no…wahoo!!!”

Somehow hearing the last outburst from her I knew my fate has once again been sealed. She comes walking into my room, grinning wildly, and lust burning in her amber eyes at me. The soft click her cell phone made when it shut sounded like the lid of my grave being put into place. She just casually strolled in my direction, hand on her swaying hips; all of her fantastic nude body there for me to see.

“Uh okay Samantha…what is going on now…” I was dreading the news to come; even though a part of me was hopeful, as she had mentioned before of getting another lady here for a three way. Maybe that will actually happen tonight?

Climbing onto the bed next to me, she stretched out so I could see every inch of her body. Propping her head on one hand, the other began teasing my chest through my shirt, then moved on up to my neck and chin. Each one of her touches sent shivers of delight through me, once again beginning to kindle the wild fires that had been drained earlier by this tigress next to me. Her gentle stroking then encompassed my cheeks, brows, and ears before moving back to my lips.

Taking my head with her hand she leaned in to me, bringing those sweetest of lips unto my own. My body again felt like a furnace raging white hot, my brain turning to pudding and flowing away. Any restraints that may have come back banished instantly; especially as she pulled one hand of mine from the covers it was holding in a death grip up to her breast.

I had touched them earlier tonight and yet my hand was shaking; that little firm mound felt so warm and soft, as I gently caressed it, trying to remember how she likes it, she kissed me again and again on the lips. Her breath became a little shallower; eyes just a little glazed over; her body twitching here and there.

“Now Benjamin,” she asked, “you remember that Tabatha had to cancel at the last minute?”

I just nodded my head to the affirmative.

“Well,” she continued, “she is able to make it after work, and as tomorrow is a weekend, we have an extra surprise…” oh no, here comes the bad news.

“We will have two other girls over aside from Tabatha. Think about it, you will get four girls tonight; and I get to have both you and their sweet pussies.”

Samantha commenced tickling me on the stomach, drawing a roar of laughter before I finally got hold of her and returned the favor. Once again I could never have imagines she would be like this; sometimes so sweet and gentle, playful and yet a wild tiger that waited to get out.

She cuddled up against me, stroking my back and shoulders. All I could think of is not just two women, but four! How in the world will I be able to handle four of them? It’s just been hard enough to keep up with Samantha earlier tonight. Four women, now my humiliation when they drain me dry of life will be complete across the board.

Samantha looked into my eyes, her smile still bright. “Don’t worry Benjamin; you’ll do fine; just remember though, you have to cum inside each of us at least twice. That’s what I promised them, twice so you get as much practice in as possible. Now it will be a couple of hours before they get here….”

She rolled over onto her back, supported by a large mix pillows; her hands motioned for me to get closer, so I scooted next to her, stretching out as well. When she rolled her eyes upward and gave and exasperated sigh I again wondered what was wrong.


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“Benjamin,” she said holding her arms open, “I want you on top of me, not next to me…” It took some doing but I finally got into position over her, my arms supporting most of my weight to keep from placing too much pressure on her. Putting her arms around my neck she pulled me down and again began kissing me with those fiery kisses; in no time my manhood had achieved maximum attention.

I started to kiss her on the cheek and the neck as she has done to me; her cheeks became rather flush and I seen her eyes roll upward as a great shudder swept her body. Opening her legs, I felt her pelvis move against my body, sweeping electrical darts of excitement shooting into my melted brain with each movement. Once again my leg started shaking in nervous anticipation; heart racing and blood burning in excitement.

I tried to slide into her womanhood with no luck, it never occurred to me how much of a problem it could be; once again I just assumed it would happen naturally. Samantha though already had anticipated this may occur.

“Benjamin,” she said, her hand encompassing my manhood, “let me guide you in this time, practice makes perfect and a woman knows her own body better than anyone else; and no that’s not a slight against you at all. Now once it’s in, just go slow and take your time. Above all BE GENTLE!!!”

Her kisses to my chin and neck began making me hotter and hotter with each one until a raging fire swept across my being from head to toe and into my manhood.

When she moved me to the parting of her flesh, easing the top inside of her, once again it felt magical. To feel her muscles working with mine, her body knowing what to do, bringing small moans and giggles out of her as I focused on slowly, steadily going back and forth in her. She closed her eyes up, head turning to the side, moans now growing from her, not loud just building.

From me, all I could think of was trying to please her and knowing once again I would wind up failing. My breath was labored and hard, vision dancing while a wild, heady feeling worked to replace wherever my mind had disappeared off to. To please this goddess of sex and lust below me, to be gentle as she said, and all of that while trying to hold back for as long as possible.

“Benjamin slow down,” she directed, “take your time okay there’s no rush…oh yeah…”

I don’t know what changed other than taking it slower, trying to control each thrust going in and out; not so easy of a job to do. In a way I was glad that our fooling around was not like the movies; all roaring sounds and thrashing all over the bed like acrobats and contortionists. Her next kiss on my lips caused my eyes to cross, drawing a giggling laugh from her and pushing me over the edge.

Gritting my teeth, my body lurched three or four times as I came inside of her. “I’m sorry Samantha; I didn’t expect it so…”

She kissed me again and rolled me onto my back. “I told you Benjamin; one step at a time. It’s like with me when I first started doing it with girls, it took time to get it right. Speaking of which tonight you may need to get some practice with those lips and tongue down there on each of us…”

Seeing the horrified look on my face she broke out into a massive outburst of giggles. “No Benjamin, I’m not going to have you do me right now, you’d wind up eating part of your own cum with mine in the end. Now though, give me your hand…”

I was fairly sure of what she was going to do this time; sweeping my hand down to her womanhood.

Her flesh felt so warm and moist down there, especially where my fingers parted her most private area, bringing a growing smile onto her face. I did ask her where she wants me to touch her, and on one location she suddenly starts to shake a bit, gasping and rolling her eyes upward while grabbing my arm with one hand and the bed sheets again with the others.

“Right there…right there…don’t you dare stop…” she gasped.

I worked the spot as gently as possible, going in a swirling motion as she indicated, then moving my other hand to touch the rest of her intimate spots. Her body started shaking, with her hips and back thrusting upward each swirl that I completed. Tighter and tighter her hand clenched my arm, while she moved the other up to her mouth, biting down on it to keep from screaming out in delight.

My fingers became more and more damp with her own body juices; one of her legs moved with enough force to catch me in the gut, knocking every bit of air out of me. I still managed to keep focused on her, wanting to just do something to please her.

My other set of fingers wound up working into her vagina, causing even more gasping from her, until finally she just kept gasping out heavenly names one after another.

“Don’t stop…don’t…don’t stop…oh…oh…oh…” she gasped.

One final set of convulsions started, leading her to hit her climax.