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After a moment, the amber-eyed girl felt that she could breathe more easily. She turned towards her lover's crotch and noticed his bar was still erect. Eh eh eh, it's not willing to rest before a good while, after such an intense first time ! It looks like it's waiting for more ! And an idea suddenly sprang inside her head. The next second, she held out her hand and closed it firmly around the still slobbery stake, then started a new massage session.

Chris gave a deafening shout when he felt this. His organ was extremely sensitive, all of a sudden, and he felt he couldn't take it any longer.

"SAAAAAAM, NOOOOOO ! IT'S ALL SENSITIVE NOW, VERY VERY SENSITIVE ! AND THE FEW MOVES YOU MADE, ALTHOUGH GENTLE, SEEMED VERY POWERFUL TO ME ! I CAN'T ANYMORE, SAM ! I'M GONNA MAKE YOU DEAF FROM SCREAMING IF YOU CONTINUE !"

And he looked at her in the most pleading way. "Oh, sorry !" she exclaimed, and she took her hand off his intimacy. He looked relieved and cast his head back down on the bed, still breathing thick as he fought to regain full control over his lungs and his heart.

But then she found herself thinking of something. A new idea had popped out of nowhere into her head. Well, out of nowhere... not that sure. She felt she knew where it actually originated from. And that idea was a pretty tantalizing one, perfect to conclude this evening in the best possible way. Only, she had to put it quick in practice, if she wanted it to work.

So she swiftly sat up, then jumped over to Chris's legs, laid her own legs on both sides of his (this way he couldn't move them anymore), leaned forward, grabbed his still erect flesh and swallowed it entirely in one fast gulp. This whole sequence of deeds took only a few seconds, as she was very quick to act, given that she knew his penis could lose its rigidity any minute now. And she didn't want a flabby organ in her mouth. She needed steel, real steel !

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAH DAAAAAAAAAAAAMN ! SAAAAAAAAAAAAM ! YOU... YOU'RE... INS... INSAAAAAAAAAAANE !"

The young genius felt like he would blow up the next minute ! His manly member was now sooooo sensitive that any contact could provoke an outburst of pleasure inside in all his nerves, with a major delight explosion between his legs and in the sensual center of his brain.

Chris's hands flew forward, to rapidly push her head away, as he just couldn't stand it anymore. But she countered him with her own hands, which gripped his arms and sent them straight back onto the quilt. He fought to free them, but she maintained her pression over him, using all her strength to rest upon his arms. It was a very strong catch. How to possibly escape it ?

Sam grinned, his erect sex still engulfed in her greedy mouth. Then she began a thrilling upward movement, doing just like him before : going back as remote as she could without getting his flesh out of her cave, then quickly taking that delicious shaft deep within her mouth. Sam was so aching for the best suck that she even managed to succeed in deepthroat, which almost got her barfing. That was a close one, really !

The blowjob lasted and lasted, and Chris's shouts got louder and louder. It was becoming deafening over time. But she would have happily turned deaf if she could have had the certainty that it was while giving him the hugest amount of sexual pleasure ever.

Mmmmmmmh... I'm really really fond of sucking your candy bar, my Love ! I can't get enough of it ! And the more you'll shout, the more I'll feel supported, and the more I'll swallow you ! I want this night to be unforgettable, and I want your orgasm to have no boundaries ! And believe me, I'm not letting go of you before you've begged me to !

Chris felt that he was about to lose his voice, as she kept on blowing his wet pole. And when he remembered that his spear had been drenched with both her and his cum, and that she therefore was taking down her throat both liquors, he felt even more excited and his mind menaced to shatter out of delight !

Sam went on gulping his hard length for long, long arousing minutes, Chris now forced to bite his lower lips to rest his exhausted voice. His vocal folds never had produced such a sound volume as this evening and night, and he felt tired to no end. He bit his lip and his shouts emerged muffled from his mouth, but even then, they sounded terrible. But the leader's mouth seemed that it would never ever get tired of pumping his boner, and that she wanted him to come a second time, but into her sucking mouth, this time. And that's what happened after a long while : he sent a huge load of sperm everywhere inside her wet cave. She smiled as she felt the boiling fertile ocean fill in her mouth, then slide down her throat, as she regularly swallowed his thick nectar. She didn't stop a second, but went on pumping him while he spilled himself within her. Then he gave his loudest shout that night and she finally freed him from her greedy embrace, sending his last white spurt down the hatch, into her welcoming stomach. Then he let out a very loud sigh of unhoped-for relief, and she gently sucked him up, stopped at the glans, her gold staring deep within his blue, and finally let his penis out. She gave it a last good look – how this hard flesh covered with goo could have given her so much sexual excitement that night ! – and then laid down on the bed by Chris, exhausted like him.

The fighters remained side by side a long, long time without uttering any word, simply staring at each other, smiling at each other... loving each other. It had been such a magical night. Both of them had been deflowered simultaneously, both had enjoyed their first sex experience, both of them had come in unison, at the precise same time, both of them had shouted their lungs out... and both of them felt fulfilled ! They never had been so happy in all their life. And they knew that there could be similar powerful moments like these in the course of their existence, but the first time always keeps a magical, unforgettable halo around it.

Sam's amber eyes stroked Chris's sapphire eyes, and viceversa. Their smiles formed one giant grin. Their pleasure, down in their crotch, was identical. Their fingers were interwoven, black crossing tan, tan meeting black. Their breathes were equally gentle now, past the storm. And their two bodies felt in perfect harmony with each other.

After a while of tenderness, which seemed to stretch on endlessly, Sam opened her mouth... but this time, it was to say something : "So, Honey, what did you think of that evening and night, tell me ? Did everything fit your expectations ? How did you like it ?"

"Sam... I have no words... really, no words... it's beyond words... anything I could say would only convey 10% of what I feel deep within my mind and heart. But I can only tell you this, Darling : tonight, I'm the happiest man on this planet ! What about you ?"

"Same here, Sweetheart. I'm happier than I've ever been in my whole life. I'm lighter than a cloud, I swear. And all this thanks to you ! You made this night so special for me. I'm so pleased to have lost my virginity with such a wonderful boy as you. It was my first time and I can promise you that I will never ever forget about it. Never ! Damn if I did !"

"Ah ah, "damn"… Unlike you to use that kind of word ! You're so polite all the time. Oh, by the way : I hope you're not mad at me right now for asking you to use rude words before we both came. I don't know why I asked you that. It seems like a voice in my head demanded that I acted so. I hope I didn't hurt your feelings."

"No, my Love, not at all, don't worry ! It's okay, really. I think I understand why you did it. You see, I had heard before that some men sometimes do this. Even the most polite ones, like you. At some point in the intercourse, their instinct hints them that hearing their girlfriend or wife talk in a vulgar manner will actually arouse them more, and bring them supplementary sexual pleasure. I can't exactly figure out why, but I'm open-minded, as you know, and it's no problem that you asked me to do that."

"Are you sure ? You don't mind at all ? For real ?"

"Yes, for real. It's fine, honestly. You can trust me : I'm not angry at you. Not the slightest. On the contrary, I'm most grateful to you for… taking me that high tonight ! It was a real blast. You almost made me lose my mind out of pleasure, you know that ? I thought I would turn insane, with this tremendous pleasure I experienced. Thank you so much, Chris ! You offered me the most splendid gift a man could give to his beloved !"

"Well… you're most welcome, Darling ! But you know, it's me to thank you for granting me such delightful and exciting moments as these. It's something incredibly powerful, incredibly intense to find myself inside of you. I never envisioned it would be that good !"

"Eh eh, thank you ! But you know, having you within me was definitely endless ecstasy. I would have kept you in there for days and days !" (she gave a sexy wink)

"Days and days ? Waow, lucky me !" And he winked back to her.

They then remained silent, gazing acute into each other's eyes, her golden irises drowning into his blue ones, and reciprocally. Their grins spoke by themselves, hinting clearly enough to their great satisfaction. They were exhausted, but so entranced. Tiredness was of no importance to them, as long as happiness had control over their heart, mind and soul.

Then Sam got closer and laid her sweetest kiss on his lips. She left her own lips for a while, resting, on his, her look penetrating his. It was such a tender moment. They both felt like time stood still, for them to fully benefit every second of this loving act. Chris then kissed her back, making it as tender as he could, his ocean sinking into her honey. Happiness never had been that present, that overwhelming. Both of them could have stayed like this for hours, kissing and kissing, with the most touching sweetness.

"I love you, Christopher Jones !"

"I love you too, Samantha Cloverfield !"

"Tell me, this is Wednesday now. And your parents are coming back from their intimate holiday on Sunday evening, right ? Do you think you wanna… play poker some other time until then ?" (she winked again, most mischievously, her so white teeth fully showing)

"Well, we could do it tomorrow evening, if you like it ?"

"Hum, fine with me. But how about… say, every evening until Sunday ?"

"Perfect, really. And if we also played… in the morning ? Say what ?"

"Even better. By the way, Love, did you like that fifth forfeit I gave you tonight ?"

"It was the best of all. But I think you can still do better for your next forfeit…"

And both of them laughed out for a while, then wrapped arms around each other and got back to sweet, sweet kissing, their love burning bright, an eternal flame of Happiness…

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