Chance Encounter

Samantha led Brian into the large marble bathroom. Once inside, she turned to him and kissed him. His hands travelled up the back of her shirt over her skin. She slowly began to pull his shirt up, and he lifted his arms. She removed the offending article of clothing and thew it to the floor. Brian did the same, pulling her shirt over her head. She was braless, and the sight of her naked breasts excited him immediately. He could feel himself growing hard. Samantha ran her hands up his hard stomach and over his chest, letting them rest on his shoulders. Brian unbuttoned her shorts and allowed them to drop, then unfastened his own. She unzipped them for him, then gave them a little push. They fell to the floor with her own. She smiled and pulled away from him, turning her attention to the large marble and glass shower. She turned the water on... very warm. She felt Brian move behind her, his arms encircling her waist, his lips on her shoulder. She closed her eyes and drew in a deep breath. His hands moved down her hips, lowering her panties. He pressed his body against hers, and she could feel his naked erection pressing against her. She could feel him urging her into the shower, under the warm water. Once inside, she turned and they kissed deeply. Brian reached for the soap and ran the bar over her breasts while staring into her eyes. She smiled slightly, encouraging him to continue. One of his hand moved down her stomach, then between her legs. She closed her eyes and gasped as his skilled fingers probed between her folds, deep inside her body. His lips fastened against her neck and he pressed his warm wet body against her, forcing her against the shower wall. She reached down and grasped his erection in her hand. He let out a soft moan as she began to stroke him slowly.

"You'd better stop that," he said, "or we're gonna have a problem."

Samantha moved her hand away and took the soap from him. She ran the bar over his chest, lathering him. His skin felt slippery under her touch. She put her soapy hand back on his erect penis, rubbing slowly. He groaned.

"Stop," he said, smiling. "You're gonna make me have an accident."

"Ok. If you REALLY want me to stop, I'll stop," she said, removing her hand. She turned away from him and grabbed the shampoo. She washed her hair as Brian washed the grime from his body.

When they emerged from the shower, Brian pinned her against the counter and kissed her again.

"Let's go in your room," he said softly, looking into her eyes.

"Ok," she said weakly, nodding. He took her hand and led her into the bedroom. He locked her bedroom door, lest Adam wake up and walk in on them. Now that would be embarassing. Samantha crawled into the bed and laid down on her back. Brian made his way up her body and kissed her.

"Roll over," he said.

"Huh?"

"Roll over," he said again, laughing this time.

"Hey now. No freaky stuff."

"Samantha, roll over," he said, coaxing her onto her stomach. She rolled over, and Brian began to run his hands lightly over her back. She sighed. His fingers felt so nice. He began to rub harder, his fingers digging into her flesh, relaxing her tired muscles. After a few minutes, he began to place soft kisses down her spine. She shivered slightly at the sensation. His lips were replaced by his tongue, which ran down to her lower back.

"God that feels good," she moaned.

"Glad you like it. Roll over," he said, his voice a husky whisper. She rolled back onto her back, and looked up at him. Passion clouded his eyes as he moved lower onto her body. He kissed her stomach, then her thighs, then he spread her legs. She held her breath as he pasued for a moment. For a second, she was afraid he wasn't goin... OH SHIT! Her brain screamed as his tongue found her wetness. He plunged in deep... deeper than she thought possible... then withdrew. The feeling had escaped. PLEASE! she moaned inside her mind. He spread her legs further, running his tongue over her most sensitive part. Without thinking, she grasped the back of his head and pulled him closer. He buried his tongue in her body again, then took her sensitive nub in his teeth, sucking lightly. The sensation burned like fire in her veins, and she could feel a tingle beginning at her head and travelling down to her feet. She could feel her face getting hot...
"Brian," she gasped. He continued his assault, making her shudder and writhe under him. He pulled away and moved back up to look into her eyes. She opened them and stared at him. He had a little smile on his face, as he kissed her, his tongue plunging deeply into her mouth. She broke the kiss, sucking his bottom lip as she did. She wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him closer to her.

"Samantha, we don't have to do this if you want to," he said softly. brushing her hair out of her face.

"I want to," she said, kissing him again.

As he entered her, she felt a sensation, the likes of which she had never felt before. He filled her body. Completed her . She could feel the hotness of his erection as he began to thrust in and out of her body.

"You're so..." he moaned.

"So what?" she asked.

"Never mind. I can't finish that sentence. I would be ungentlemanly," he said, smiling.


"Be ungentlemanly," she growled into his ear.

"Tight," he growled back, smirking at her. She smirked back at him and
tightened her walls around him. He closed his eyes and groaned.

"Oh my God."

"You ok, baby?" she asked.

"Uh-huh. Stop talking," he replied. She giggled.

She kissed his soft neck, then ran her tongue up his chin and to his mouth. He sucked her tongue into his mouth and allowed her to kiss him. All the while, his thrusts were bringing her so much pleasure. More than she had ever imagined. He slowed down a little and pulled back.

"Hold on tight," he said, rolling over onto his back without withdrawing from her. He placed his hands on her hips and began to move her body on himself.

"Lean back a little," he whispered. She did as he said, and was immediately surprised by an amazing sensation. She gasped and put her hands on his chest for support.

"Ah, I see you found it," Brian said, giggling.

"Found what?"

He didn't answer her. He moved his hands from her and let her find her own rhythm. She was feeling the strangest warm tingling beginning to form in her stomach. Without warning, it spread over her entire body. A throbbing, tingling, hot feeling. She moaned loudly, feeling her walls begin to throb around Brian's hardness. It was as if fireworks were going off inside of her body. She began to breathe rapidly and she cried out.

"OH GOD, BRIAN!" She continued to thrust onto his body until the feeling
subsided. She collapsed onto his chest, a quivering, shivering mound of
Jello. Brian laughed. She didn't know what to say. Hell, she couldn't even speak.

"Are you ok?" he asked, still giggling a little.

"Uh yeah," she answered, but she wasn't sure. "Um... that was... Oh God..."

"See, I told you... you just can't learn everything from books."
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