Samanthas Graduation Pt 03

Part 3

Bobby walked around the convertible from where he had opened and closed the door for Samantha. The car was a late model Cadillac, and his father had already lowered the roof. As he got in, he saw that Samantha's dress, which naturally showed a good bit of leg, seemed to have ridden up even higher on her thighs.

"So where do you want to go?" she asked.

"I was thinking of taking a drive up to the lake at Tupper Quarry. I figure this is our last chance to see each other, and it's quite pretty up there now."

"Sounds great. But let's stop somewhere and get something to drink. This heat is just godawful."

"Fine with me."

Bobby started up the car and put it in gear. As he drove out of the parking lot he looked over at Samantha and realized it was hot. A fine sheen of sweat seemed to coat her body, and the thin cotton of her dress was glued to her skin. Her nipples stuck out through the fabric, hard and erect.

Bobby thought the sight was excellent, and shifted subtly so that his growing erection would not be painful. Pulling into the parking lot at his apartment, Bobby said, "Just a quick stop. I'll be back in a minute," and got out.

Samantha was curious about what the stop was for but didn't mind. She had also noticed Bobby's erection and felt the familiar tingling beginning in her pussy. She decided to prepare for the evening. Looking around to make sure Bobby couldn't see, she slipped her hands under her dress and pulled off her panties. She noticed that they were quite damp, and not entirely from the heat. Samantha stuffed the panties in the glove box and rearranged the skirt so that it could easily slide up her thighs.

As she waited for Bobby, her mind drifted. She thought of all the ways Bobby had fucked her, god his stamina and staying power was endless, and he always brought her off multiple times before he'd roared and flooded his with a full, juicy rush of spunk.

Ever since her first boyfriend had deflowered her, she always wanted an uncircumcised cock. She had seen an occasional circumcised one and did not like the look of it at all. She also liked to play with her boyfriend's cock, and it turned her on to see the foreskin rolling up and down over the swelling head of his cock, until he was rock hard, and the foreskin formed a crown around the base of his cock head.

Every year at college, at the beginning of the year, Samantha would start sizing up potential boyfriends. Just because she was hot, and she could have ANY guy, she would not settle for anyone. A girl has to have standards, after all, and she had several standards for a great fuck.

First, he must not be a two-pump chump. Anyone who'd ride her for a minute, shoot his load, and roll over to sleep, no way. If nothing else, that was extremely rude and insensitive. Second, he must be a true stud, able to get it up and fuck her every time she wanted it. Third, while quality was usually better than quantity, Sam wanted both. She wanted a big cock to open her up. She loved the feeling of being split open by a big stiff cock, and having it pulsing and throbbing deep inside her. Fourth, she wanted a real shooter. She wanted her horny cunt filled to overflowing with a big load. When she was sucking his cock, she wanted to feel his cock spewing thick streams of hot spunk all over her tongue, filling her mouth up. Fifth, she wanted a guy who would not be some amateur at pussy licking, She loved oral sex, giving as well as receiving, and no guy who was too selfish to go down on her, and do a great job, was going to be her guy. And lastly, she wanted an uncircumcised cock, if possible, although she was flexible on that if he met her other qualifications.

After checking out several prospects, she would give each one a special, all-night, horizontal "interview." After the interviews, Bobby was the winner. He met the first and second criterion easily, he was an all-night stallion. He also had no trouble getting it up over and over, all night, and fucking her. Third, the size was no problem, Bobby was a 10.5-inch horse cock, and the feel of her cunt being split open by his massive cock was perfect. Every time he came, he would flood her horny cunt, or, fill her mouth, gushing thick streams of spunk deep into her womb, or spewing them over her tongue. He was sweet and kind, hung like a horse, uncircumcised, could fuck her all night, loved to lick her pussy to orgasm, and could always blow off a massive load of spunk into her. He could hump her like crazy, and Sam craved his humping. They went together for the rest of the year.

Bobby came out the front door of the apartment carrying a large pile of items. Seeing Samantha open her door to help he said, "No! No! I've got it taken care of", and threw the pile in the back seat.

Samantha looked in the back seat and saw several blankets, some towels, and a large and empty cooler.

"The Boy Scouts always say to be prepared", he commented.

A few minutes later they pulled into a convenience store. Hopping out again, he returned with a large bag of ice and three six-packs of cold beer. He put the ice and two of the sixes in the cooler and gave the rest of the beer to Samantha. She put the beer on the floor between her feet, and they were off.

Several minutes later they pulled off the main road and headed for the quarry. Samantha opened a beer and gave it to Bobby, then opened one for herself. The thin straps of her dress slid down her arms, dropping the front of the dress dangerously low. When Bobby looked over, he could see that the only things holding the dress up were Samantha's nipples, and even they were beginning to show. At least the top edge. In addition, Samantha's skirt had ridden very high up her legs. Only the front was still in place over her pussy, where Samantha was holding her beer. It seemed obvious that she couldn't possibly be wearing panties.

This sight had an immediate effect on Bobby. His erection became painfully large, and he finished the beer almost instantly. Bobby finished his beer as he pulled into the quarry. Taking another beer from Samantha, he skillfully drove the car down a narrow path towards the rear of the quarry.

"I found this place last year", he told Samantha. "What with it being so out of the way, the middle of the week, and a school night for the high schoolers, I figure it should be pretty quiet."

"Private, too", she responded, smiling. "Maybe we can take a swim."

He smiled back. "Maybe."

Shortly, he stopped the car at a small opening to the abandoned quarry. Getting out, they took the blankets down to the shoreline. Then he went back to the car and brought back the towels and beer, while Sam spread out the blankets. By the time Bobby had set down the towels and beer, Samantha was stretched out on the blanket, looking up at him. Her dress by now was just barely covering her crotch and nipples. Bobby stood there for a second, then kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt.

"Planning on a swim now?", Samantha asked.

Dropping down in front of her, Bobby smiled. Kneeling before her, he undid the zipper on his pants and pushed them down to his knees.

"No. Planning on fucking you now."

Samantha loved the sight of his cock. That big prick was always welcome, she could clearly see the veins pulsing along the sides. It seemed to throb. Beneath hung two large testicles. Samantha imagined that they were swollen and engorged with the cum he planned to spew into her.

"Go for it, big boy", Samantha returned.

A small shrug dropped the dress completely down, exposing her massive aroused breasts, and she gave a slight tug to the hem, flipping it up to her waist.

Kneeling between her spread legs, Bobby didn't waste any time on foreplay. He didn't need any, as her rigidly erect nipples and pussy glistening with her juices, told him Samantha didn't either. Positioning his cock at the entrance to her pussy, he gave one big thrust and sank in the full length. Samantha gave a loud gasp as she felt his big cock stretch open the walls of her cunt. She loved the feeling of being split open by his big cock. Bobby slammed it home, and his balls slapped against her ass. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Bringing her legs up, she began to rub the heels of her spike-heeled sandals on the sides of his heaving ass. God, he thought, that feels good. His cock was engulfed in a tight hugging sheath of hot juices. Reaching down and cupping her ass in his hands, he withdrew almost completely, then plunged forward again. His fingers stroked lightly against the tight pucker of Samantha's ass crack. Samantha squealed with pleasure, her tight rosebud was extremely sensitive to his stroking fingers. Feeling the goad of her heels on his ass, he entered into a fast rhythm of pulling out till the head had almost slipped out and diving in so fast his balls were slapping on her ass cheeks. Her pussy seemed impossibly hot and tight. Every time, her tightness of her made it feel like she was still a virgin, and he was claiming her cherry. He could feel his cock throbbing, he knew he was going to cum massively.

Samantha was moaning heavily, and her breathing was labored. Bobby's massive strokes were bringing her to a fever pitch. Her pussy grabbed at his cock, but the slick, flowing juices prevented a firm grasp. Her nipples, which she had thought hard before, now felt like rock-hard cogs digging into his chest.

Samantha was thinking about her morning fun with her Mom's Sybian. She could feel her orgasm, it was racing at her. She thought about her Mom, in her mind's eye, she could see her Mom, head thrown back in ecstasy, gasping with pleasure, her beautiful body shaking with sexual heat, riding the same thick dildo that had fucked Samantha's cunt, and was now smeared with her daughter's horny cream. The idea that her Mom would get Samantha's cream delivered into her creamy center on her next Sybian ride gave her the final push, and she tightened her arms around Bobby's neck, as her body began to spasm. Her legs tightened, the spike-heels driving him into her wildly twitching cunt, and her cunt clamped tightly around his shaft.

Raggedly she cried out, "I'm cumming!"

Samantha's spasming pussy drove Bobby over the edge. His cock jerked and swelled tight. Plunging in, his back arched, his eyes shut and his lips drawn back, his mighty throbbing cock exploded. It felt like he was pumping and squirting gallons into her steaming cunt. The spasms milked at his mighty cock, making him gush wildly, spewing a massive load into Samantha's fiery fuckhole. The feel of his massive load flooding her cunt made Samantha cum again. As they started to slide down from the orgasmic plane, he opened his eyes and looked down at her. Seeing her angelic face smiling up at him, he lowered himself down and kissed her. When he moved to withdraw his shrinking manhood, she said "No" and wrapped her legs around his waist, locking the ankles.

"I'm not done with you yet, Bobby. That was only the beginning", she said.

Samantha knew what Bobby was capable of and what he liked, and proceeded to put that knowledge into action. Keeping her legs wrapped around his waist, she began a rhythmic squeezing action in her cunt.

Bobby's eyes widened as his drained and softening member felt the new sensations. He had never before met a woman with this kind of control over the muscles in her pussy. Next, she began to undulate and squirm on the blanket, all the while maintaining the squeezing of his cock by her pussy. Bobby's cock began to stiffen rapidly.

Silently, she slid her legs down, and with the tips of her heels, slid his shorts and underwear off his body. Straightening her legs, she rolled him over until he was on his back. Then she drew up her legs so that she was now straddling him. Samantha then sat up, grabbed the hem of her dress, and pulled it over her head. Knowing her boyfriend's tastes, she decided to wear nothing but her heels as long and as often as possible tonight. Bobby could feel his cock stiffen more as he looked at Samantha's nude form. It always turned him on, to see her in all her natural beauty.

Bobby reached over and grabbed the towels. Forming a makeshift pillow, he positioned it under his head. He loved watching Samantha fuck him like this. He couldn't believe that despite the movements, despite the rolling, despite the undressing, her cunt was still squeezing and releasing so rhythmically. It almost felt alive, and his cock seemed to stretch to an even greater length.

Samantha knew this fuck would last longer. Bobby had put a pillow under his head so he could watch, and she decided to put on a good show. Her pelvis began moving, first forwards and backward, then side to side, and finally in a circular fashion. She mixed the movements, and alternated them, all the while slowly raising up on her knees and slowly sinking back down.

Bobby looked at their joined crotches and thought that her pussy was like a wild animal, slowly nibbling and eating him. Samantha was still tight, hot, and juicy, and by now their first cum had run down out of her cunt and was covering his balls. Looking up, he saw that between the heat and the sex, they were covered with a heavy coat of perspiration.

Sweat ran down Samantha's body and dripped from her rigid nipples onto his stomach. She began running her fingers through the hair on his chest, going from his small nipples down to his belly, ending up running the length of his cock as it entered and exited her cunt.

Bobby reached up with one hand to rub Samantha's nipples. Large and stiff, they protruded at least an inch from her bouncing tits. With the other hand, he reached down and began stroking her clit. Samantha gave a small shudder and seemed to become distracted. She began to lose interest in the complicated motions she had been performing and began concentrating on a rapid in-and-out.

After several minutes of increasing speed, Bobby could feel the orgasm approaching. Samantha had been crying out for part of this time that she was cumming, and for Bobby to continue fucking her.

At his outburst of "Oh God, I'm going to blow!" she reached down with one hand. Cupping his throbbing balls in her hand, she began to massage his massive, cum-coated nuts. This was too much for Bobby, and he let out that moan that Samantha knew so well, and his big balls exploded, squirting a fresh load of thick, hot cream upwards into her cunt.

Exhausted for the moment, Samantha collapsed onto Bobby. As his second load of cum began draining from her still pulsing pussy and onto his balls, she wondered how her mother and aunt were doing with Bobby's dad.