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Sam and I had just the one round of lovemaking before getting dressed and heading downstairs. Mother had arrived, and the two of them chatted as per usual for a Monday evening. But Mother took note of my somber demeanor, and Sam glanced at me for permission before telling her that Naimh and I more or less broke up today.

In a surprisingly maternal reaction, Mother walked over and gave me a hug. I didn’t know how to react at first, and it took me a few moments before I closed my arms to return the hug.

“Do you want to talk about it?” she asked with genuine concern.

“Uh, not really,” I grumbled. “I’m kinda done talking about it today, but Sam knows everything if you want to ask her.”

Mother nodded understandingly and gave me a wan smile. She released me, and I told the ladies I was going upstairs to do my homework.

Sam came to my bedroom an hour and a half later and found me with my forehead down on top of my U.S. History textbook, not getting a whole lot accomplished. I didn’t move as she approached, knelt down next to my chair, and just sort of slowly stroked my head for a bit and then turned it into a one-handed neck rub. I closed my eyes and sighed, feeling myself relax at her tender touch. And eventually, she leaned forward far enough to kiss my cheek and say quietly, “Come on.”

I turned my head to look at her and asked, “Where are we going?”

She remained silently mysterious and pulled on my arm until I turned my chair and got up. When she started tugging my shirt up, I didn’t grab her wrists or ask what she was doing; I just let her remove my shirt. She undressed me completely until I stood naked before her. Then she gave me a seductive smile and silently disrobed herself as well. The sexy, stacked blonde didn’t make a big show of it, nor was she coy; she merely took her clothes off as casually as if she were alone in her own bedroom. And then she took me by the hand and led me into the bathroom.

We didn’t have shower sex, nor did she even start up any real foreplay. Sam squirted shampoo into her hands and gave me a bit of a scalp massage while cleaning my hair. She lathered body wash all over me and then grabbed the detachable handle to rinse me off while I braced myself against the wall. She even rubbed facewash into my forehead, cheeks, and chin. And once she was done with me, she matter-of-factly cleaned herself up as well.

I kept my hands to myself for the first time ever when taking a shower with a beautiful naked girl, although the sight of her spectacular body covered with streaks of soap and bubbles could make a dead man sprout an erection. I was no different, although she didn’t pay extra attention to my cock, even while drying it off. In the end she led me naked to my bed, pulled back the covers, and tucked me in. But just when I started to think she might kiss me goodnight, get dressed, and head home, she circled around to the other side of the bed, raised the covers, and slid in beside me.

Throwing a leg over mine, Sam cuddled up against my side, cradled my cheek, and started kissing me softly. I was feeling pleasantly relaxed, and despite our nudity, I didn’t expect anything after the methodical nature of our shower. At this point, I figured Sam just wanted to make sure I was comfortable and content, distracting me away from my troubles so I could get a good night’s sleep. But then soft kisses turned into firmer kisses. Firm kisses turned into passionate kisses. And when my hands came alive and started to roam all over her spectacularly naked body, Sam broke our lip-lock, gave me a grin, and then slid backwards down underneath the covers.

I moaned the moment she took me into her hot, moist mouth. I held her head and tightened my fingers when she started to deep-throat me. When I grunted and clenched my Kegels at the edge of orgasm, she finally stopped, popped off, and gave the tip of my prick a gentle kiss. And then she slowly slithered her way back up my body, dragging those miraculously amazing big tits along my belly, chest, and face before straddling my hips, aiming my prick, and slowly sinking herself down.

Our lovemaking this time was rather more intense than earlier in the evening. She stared deeply into my eyes with an intensity that surprised me, a stormy riot of emotions that I couldn’t quite read. She fucked me hard, humping her body with a sudden urgency and grinding her clit down against my pelvis bone as if desperately seeking her release.

Yanking her down so that her big tits were crushed down against my face, I grabbed the sides of her big tits and mashed them around my cheeks. I motorboated myself in her melons before turning to first suckle and then bite down gently on her nipple.

Sam groaned at the sensation. “Ohhh, fuck, Matty ... Ohhh-- EEEEYYYAAAHHH!” she squealed when I abruptly let fly with my right hand to spank her buttcheek.

“EEEEYYYAAAHHH!” she squealed again when I spanked the other one. So I just kept going.

“EEEEYYYAAAHHH! EEEEYYYAAAHHH! EEEEYYYAAAHHH!”

When her asscheeks were bright pink, her pussy started vibrating around my invading prick. Sensing her approach to orgasm, I raised my knees to plant my feet on the mattress, which gave me leverage to really piston my prick up and down within her pussy. I put my abs to work joining my bigger leg muscles, really thrusting my rocket skyward to penetrate her sweet pussy over and over again. And I was rewarded a minute later when she buried her face into the pillow beside me, muffling her orgasmic scream as she clenched up and came on my big fat cock.

“Mmmmmmmffffffffffcccccccckkkkkk!!!”

My lover was satisfied. Now it was my turn.

I rolled the busty blonde off me and flipped myself over. Raising her right leg vertically up my chest, I straddled her left leg and re-inserted my dick into her wet box. The position let my right hand play with her tits for her pleasure and my entertainment, and my left hand gripped her asscheek to keep her in position while also allowing my long middle finger to lightly buzz her anus. I pounded my lover in that orthogonal position, watching the way she whimpered and moaned while clutching the bedsheets.

“Matty ... Matty ... Matty...” she crooned my name like the word itself was an aphrodisiac.

When I shifted my right hand down to play with her clit, she shivered in a way that made me speed up. And when I judged her to be closing in on her next orgasm, I popped my middle finger into her ass.

“FUCK! FUCK! FFFFFUUUUUUCCCKKK!!!” Sam screamed and shuddered and actually squirted a little honey onto my right hand. I fucked her all through her climax, intent on maximizing her pleasure. And when she finally came down from her momentary high, she looked up at me and said, “Fuck my face, Matty.”

“Um, yes please?”

My eyes lit up, and I pulled out of her pussy while Sam piled the pillows to prop up her head before beckoning me to her. I parked my knees to either side of her shoulders and reached up to hold onto the top of my own headboard. She grabbed my ass and physically pulled me forward, forcing my big throbbing dick all the way into her throat. I leaned forward, driving the back of her head into the pillow behind her, and held that position looking down while she stared back up at me. And just when her eyes started to water, I pulled all the way back out to let her breathe.

And then I fucked her face.

I pounded the beautiful busty babe’s face as hard as I’d fucked her pussy. “Fuck ... yeah ... Sam...” I grunted with each thrust. “So ... fucking ... GOOD...”

She made little “glug, glug, glug” noises as I repeatedly entered and exited her throat, never letting up from my rhythmic pounding until she choked and coughed. Then, I would pull out for a minute, let her catch her breath, and then I’d grab the back of her head and yank it right up against my crotch once more.

“Love ... fucking ... your face ... Ungh!” I grunted happily.

She didn’t have to put up with it for long. A minute later, I started grunting, “Fuck! ... Gonna ... Cum!”

Sam dug her fingernails into my asscheeks and pulled me flush up against her face so that she was practically making out with the base of my dick. It was too much for me to handle, so I groaned, “Sam! Sam! I’m gonna! AAARRRRGGGHH!!!”

I felt my rectum clench and my balls tighten as I squeezed out the first spurt straight into her stomach. I curled my abs and clenched again, blasting a second burst. Only then did she pull me out far enough so she could powerfully suck my shaft with her mouth to slurp out every last drop I could give her. And in the end, she tilted her head back, gave me a goofy grin, and gaped her mouth open to show me the pool of cream she’d collected on her tongue.

After she swallowed, I turned and dropped my ass down onto the bed beside her, sitting up against the headboard. Sam rolled over and climbed into my lap, face-to-face. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulled me close, and gave me a fierce kiss. And when she finally pulled back, she set her forehead down against mine and sighed.

“I love you, Matty.”

My heart hurt for just a moment. I stroked her upper arms but sighed and said, “I wanna say it back, but I’m afraid I don’t know what love is anymore.”

“That’s okay; you don’t have to. I know you love me and all the girls, including Neevie. We all feel it, even if today you can’t define it.” She nuzzled my nose and added, “I just want you know that I’ll be here for you when and if you need me. Anytime. I know I haven’t been around that much lately. I’ve let myself get sucked into too many things, too many responsibilities. Of all the girls in the BTC, I realize I’m the one who spends the least amount of time with you.”

“You don’t need to apologize.”

“I do. You’re important to me, and I don’t think I’ve been doing enough lately to make sure you know that.”

“I know it. You’re here for me now, aren’t you?”

“Damn straight I am.” She kissed me again.

But just when the passion started building up again, Sam abruptly tore her mouth away from mine and climbed off my lap. I wondered where she was going, but she just sat on the edge of my bed and reached for the phone on the nightstand. Picking up the handset, she dialed quickly and then put the receiver to her ear.

I looked at her quizzically while the phone rang. She just winked and then focused on the handset. A moment later, the line connected and I faintly heard a female voice answer with one word that I had to assume was, “Hello?”

“Hey, Mum,” Sam greeted in that alluring accent. “I just wanted to let you know I’m not coming home tonight. I’m staying with Matty.”

Sam turned her head slightly, enough that I couldn’t make out the words of her mom’s response. In the meantime, I popped my eyebrows in surprise. Sam had told me long ago that she was honest with her mom about the boys she’d slept with, and I’d known since before Valentine’s Day that her mom was aware she was using me as a booty call.

“Yes, I know...” Sam was saying in response to her mom’s question. A moment later, she added, “No, it’s nothing like that. We’re not about to start dating or anything.”

I leaned back against the headboard, feeling quite relieved. I’d already figured Sam wasn’t intent on kindling a new serious relationship, but it was still a relief for her to say it out loud.

“I’ll tell you about it later. And of course, don’t tell Dad.” Sam laughed at that last part. “Uh-huh ... Yes, of course ... Uh-huh ... Love you too. Bye.”

Sam hit the button on the phone to hang up, and then set the handset down its cradle. Glancing back at me over her shoulder, she gave me a coy smile.

I wasn’t convinced yet. “How is she gonna manage to not tell your dad you’re not coming home tonight?”

“Oh, he’s in New York at a medical conference this week. Not that I’d ever wish a breakup on a friend, but the timing did work out in our favor.”

“Well, I suppose there’s a silver lining.”

“Yup. And now that that’s out of the way...” she began playfully while crawling back across the bed and into my lap. Once again wrapping her arms around my neck, she leaned forward and quickly pecked my lips. “Let’s take our time, lover. We have all night.”