Besotted in Belfast

They shared a few wet kisses, teasing each other, and Sam sucked on her thin, warm bottom lip. This all gave him time to contemplate the rod pressing into him.

He previously would have been repulsed or thrown her off in anger, but he couldn't. Against all his patriarchal, heterosexual programming, he found it exciting, if not more tantalising than if she'd been double 'D' sized.

He grinned at her light, high pitched, carefree giggling and watched her shaking her hair behind her, with her bangles uncurling like springs, as if in a shampoo advert. They kissed once more, and he walked her to the end of the bed.

Without a word she released her neck hold on him and fell backwards, unravelling her legs and gave a joyous squeal of, "wee!" He lifted her backside as she fell and thrust her away from him so she landed full length onto her bed.

The duvet bellowed up, and the springs creaked in protest. Summer led there smiling and could see the size of the tent being made of her pink cotton panties. She blushed, lifting her knee across high over her other thigh, and a hand dropped to cover the little elephant in the room.

Sam chuckled. "It's okay, there's no need to hide what I already know is there. It's way too late for me to cut and run. I'll never get into a hotel at this time of the morning, and certainly not like this."

He kneeled on the bed, crawling up to lie alongside her.

"I know. But I feel such a fake."

Sam's hand reached across to lift Summer's off and slid over the ridgepole, stretching the cotton tent over it. "There's nothing fake about it."

He mimicked her by running a short fingernail along her bulge to tickle under her crown in what he knew to be a sensitive area.

Summer sucked in a deep breath of pleasure as her eyelids fluttered and her hands brushed over his shoulders.

She arched her back, moaning as his fingernail continued to tease the length of her throbbing cotton ridge as it pulsed in excitement.

She pulled him into a passionate kiss, humming as their tongues explored each other. She squealed into his mouth as he tickled her crown through the material once more.

Her hands ran up his neck to run through his short hair as she raised her hips to press her rod against his fingernail. He ran it once more down and then back up, causing her to quiver beneath him.

Their kiss lingered as his finger poised on the tip of her cock. He tucked his fingers under the waistband of her cotton panties and lifted it clear of her trapped crown. Summer sucked air in through his mouth as his hand slid down the length of her smooth shift inside its tent.

"Mmm..." She wriggled at his soft touch on her sensitive member.

They continued kissing as he ran his hands over his first actual touch of another person's cock, but with her reactions beneath him, and her staccato breathing, he surprised himself to find he enjoyed it. She gave a squeal of delight as he cupped her balls and stroked his thumb around the base of her shaft.

As they rubbed noses together before the next kiss, Summer whispered, "You don't seem bothered about what I've been hiding at all. Are you'll sure this is your first time?"

"Oh, yes, it is. You're an extraordinary, beautiful woman that I've fallen head over heals for. Every second we danced last night was glorious, so to find anything that is connected to you, when you are the prize, I'm really not bothered?"

She kissed him. "Many men would be... You're certainly unique. Where've you been all my life?"

"Preparing to meet you!"

She snorted a laugh and slapped his backside. "That's the corniest line ever."

"Hey, what do you mean, that's my best chat up line! I'd be careful what I say, if I were you, as I've got your family jewels right where I want them!" He ran his hand around her balls once more, then up and down her cock to cup them again.

She giggled, running her hands over his back and buttocks. "It is nice... I must say, I'd given up on men altogether and you've proven me wrong." She laughed and kissed him. He gripped her stiffness hard, stroking it up and down, causing her to squirm and gasp.

"Now you know my secret and you're okay about it. I want you deep inside me."

Sam spluttered a laugh and broke their kiss. "You're not shy about coming forward."

"Not now at any rate... It's been a long time since..." Her voice trailed off as she bit her tongue.

"Since what?"

"Since I've been with a man... I've had men before and liked it, but not them. They were a means to an end. But they never really worked, in the long term... I've never met any who cared about me as you do... Now I have you. It's like I've won the lottery. Someone who's sensitive, caring but masculine and yet didn't throw a massive hissy fit when you found out the truth about me. You've also got an additional bonus, which I've missed..."

Her hands wrapped around his shaft and pulled him to her.

"And I need you inside me..."

Sam gave her a tongue filled lingering kiss as he cupped her balls again and teased his thumb over the base of her shaft.

"But I don't want to be that guy that cums and rolls over to fall asleep. Tonight or any other night that you let me, I prefer you to be satisfied first."

Summer ran her hands up and down his back as she imagined him inside her, pounding her until dawn.

Suddenly, Sam jerked up onto his knees.

"Whoa, where are you going?"

"Nowhere. You're just a little overdressed." Before she realised, he grabbed the waistband of her panties and slipped them downwards.

She automatically lifted her bum for him to tease them past her cheeks. Once they were on her thighs, she dropped back onto the bed to raise her legs. Sam slid her silken underwear off, leaving her feet waving in the air above her, as she giggled with delight.

He flicked the pink material across the room as her legs dropped either side of him to wrap around him.

Her legs drew him in until she could rest her cheeks on his thighs and his throbbing shaft pressed against her. He grasped her hips, laughing.

Her hand shot between his arms to grasp his erect shaft and wriggled her body closer to bring hers up to his. She gripped them both and stroked them together.

Sam gasped and looked down, aghast at this wonderful sensation surging through him. Watching and feeling his cock squeezed against hers as she pulled both their skins up, then down.

He moaned, causing her to chuckle.

"Hmm, so who's going to cum first?" Her forefinger took its turn in teasing his crown.

He chuckled. "Not fair. Although, I have to admit, I was worried that you could be bigger than me!"

Her hand moved quicker along the short combined length of both their cocks, which were now both rock hard, and he could feel that tingle inside that told him it wouldn't take much more to tip him over that edge he was on. He wanted to suck in air and allow the pressure to release, pumping that relief over them both. But he held his breath and resisted.

Sam grabbed her hand, removing it from their joint venture to look her in the eye. "Not fair... so, how do I bring you to the boil to cum first?"

She pecked a cheeky kiss on his lips and smiled. "Simple, slide inside me." She gave a dirty laugh and flopped back onto the bed, spreading her legs as wide as she could. "It's easy to find." She giggled naughtily.

He whistled softly as he admired her beauty laid out before him, the scant light shining off her smooth lily white body, with her hand hiding her hard on, but pointing the way to her desired point of entry. He swallowed to clear his throat that had dried in the excitement as he reminded himself of his vow.

She saw his resolve, giving a cheeky grin as she raised her legs up, pulling down onto her, gripping behind her knees, so they framed her face and small puffy mounds, with her feet waggling above her shoulders. The light shone off her buttocks and her rosebud anus winked invitingly at him.

"Shit girl, you're not making this easy?"

Sam ran his hands over her cheeks and up both her thighs as he tried to resist the temptation.

"There's some lube," she nodded to her bedside table. "Any other time I'd do it for you, but I'm a little indisposed at the moment." She pulled her knees tighter into her, causing her feet to waggle above her head.

Sam reached over to the only pump bottle he could see, knowing he could not resist this siren beneath him.

He pumped some gel onto his hand and ran it over his shaft, which excited him further. A few strokes would tip him over that edge to burst all over her, but drawing upon all his willpower, he held himself.

Panting in his excitement, he drizzled some lube over her winking anus and her balls. It didn't take much to slather it on her throbbing member as she panted in anticipation.

Transfixed by her submissive position on her back, exposing her vulnerability to him, he ran his hand from the top of her cock, over her tight ball sack to tease his fingers around her starfish muscle, causing her shaft to twitch excitedly. Held by her tantalising expression of anticipation on her face, his finger slipped inside her until her eyes bulged and she smiled in victory.

He slid his slippery digit deeper, surprised at the warmth and lack of resistance. He teased his way in, delving into her in little steps. Once as deep as he could reach, he couldn't resist curling it to touch her insides, causing her to quiver with pleasure.

He delighted in seeing her reaction each time he massaged the same area. He withdrew until barely still inside her, and added a second, then slid both in as easily as the first. Her eyes widened, and she nodded in encouragement for him to fill her once more.

His fingers reached the extent of their length, with his hand deeply wedged between her bum cheeks, her eyelids fluttered in excitement. Both digits hunted for the same pleasurable spot causing her cock to flex and droplets emerge from its tip.

Her little pole jerked in the air and, with a slight groan, she arched her back as he found the exact spot she desired. His thumb rubbed the soft base of her ball sack as he caressed her insides. Her glistening stiff member quivered as her breathing increased to short, shallow breaths.

Seeing she was on her edge, he couldn't resist using his spare hand to grip her warm, rigid girder and milk the drizzle coming out of her as he continued to circle his fingers inside her. Her mouth widened to a large 'O' with her eyes bulging, and she begged silently for more.

Sam squeezed her steel hard shaft harder and increased the tempo of his stroking along its length, to hear her beg for more.

"Yes, yes, yeah... Pleeaasssee."

Her cock pulsed and a long rope of cum ejected up her body with its end landing on her lips and across her chin. Second and third ropes followed as energetically as the first to land on her face as she gasped an ecstatic, "Saaaammmmm."

She grinned whilst gasping for breath as Sam's fingers left her and she pulled him down to kiss her. They both ignored the salty taste of her slippery lips as their tongues explored their hot, wet mouths.

Their bodies slid over each other, painting their chests in cum as they kissed, and Summer wrapped her legs behind him to hold him tight.

"Me thinks I won."

She nodded, her face beaming. "And yet I was first across the finishing line... Now you've run out of excuses. I want you inside me."

Summer's hand came between them and guided him into her waiting hole. She wiggled it across it's rim of gel, dampening his exposed end. Sam hinged his hip inwards for his tip to press into the partially open resistant muscle. His crown squeezed as he pressed further and she gasped as her body relaxed to accept him in, sliding around his member.

"Oh god, I forgot how good this feels." Her mouth rounded back into a wide 'O' with her eyes widening.

Sam slowly inched inside her, enjoying being closely coupled with her. Her legs tightened behind him as he delved deeper into her. Summer gasped as their bodies finally compressed together. They both wiggled their hips in a little celebration.

"I don't think I'll last as long as you may like." Sam confessed, as his whole body shimmered with excitement of being in contact with so much soft, cool skin. Never having done anal before, whilst breaking that taboo with his mum's best friend's son added its own weirdly exciting connotations he'd never contemplated exploring before, even if he had no recollection of her former male persona.

She chuckled, "That's okay. I got mine, you get yours. Just make sure it is within me."

He grinned. "Anything for my lovely landlady."

"I told you to keep on her good side."

They shared a chuckle and a kiss before he pulled away until he felt his sensitive crown squeezing once more to return deep inside her, causing her to exhale.

"Satisfy her and maybe she won't charge you rent!" She giggled naughtily, with a wry smile on her face.

He ground his hips into her and withdrew.

"But you'd best make her scream!"

He slammed his body into hers, enjoying her small puffy mounds reacting in a wonderful jelly like shimmer. Sliding back again, he placed his hand on her tits, caressing her own cream across them as he thrust into her.

"For a prim and proper landlady, you're one gorgeously dirty girl."

She grinned, chuckling, loosening her legs around him as he slid in and out of her. "Less of the talk... And more of the... fucking!" She panted, with a wide grin on her face, as he propelled his body repeatedly in and out of hers.

Summers feet flayed in the air with each impact upon her. He gathered her one leg and then the other, so both were now propped against his shoulders. She pulled her knees tightly into her.

Her small, white foot waggled close to him and on the spur of the moment, he wrapped his mouth over her big toe to suck at it. Summer squealed with delight. "You kinky devil.." She probed her toes one by one, into his slobbery, suckling lips, giggling.

His hands ran over her thighs as he continued to slide in and out of her, loving the submissive sight beneath him as Summer grinned lovingly up at him, eyes and mouth wide open. The soft bed absorbing the lovers' bodies impacting together caused them to flop around as she lost control of her foot, leaving it circling freely above them.

Sam explored her body, caressing her buttocks, balls and teasing her growing little shaft, pulsing with blood once more to fill. He found it titillating, spreading her sticky juices over her skin, left from her earlier excitement, knowing that he'd generated that pleasure for her.

He caressed her small, sticky breasts as she nodded encouragement to him. He enjoyed her eyes lighting up as his fingers tweaked her hardened nipples and flicked his thumb nails over them, causing her eyelids to flutter. She now became more vocal with her moaning at each insertion.

He wished he could maintain this coupling for ever, seeing the pleasure on her face at his being inside her and her beautiful, vulnerable body beneath him. But he could feel his own release building up in him once more, and he knew he was close.

Looking down, he saw that with a slight upward tilt of his movements, her cock, glistening with pre-cum oozing from its tip, would twitch excitedly. He stroked her hard shaft, running his thumb over the wet sensitive end, smearing the natural lube over it.

Her eyes bulged, and she gasped with a nod as he gripped her tightly and felt a weak pulse run through his palm. He drove each stroke inward and upwards inside her harder and faster, with flicks of his wrist on her shaft.

Suddenly Summer screamed and arched her back as the vein in his hand pulsed, shooting a rope of cum through the air once more. Seeing a second join the first, landing across her grinning face, was too much for him and his own body jolted as he released deep inside her.

She squealed again, grinding herself down onto him as he pumped into her. One last weak throb spilled a warm wetness over his hand. She pulled him down into a loving embrace.

Their kiss lingered as their damp bodies slid over each other, helped by the slippery gel between them. Summer's legs wrapped around Sam and her hands drifted over his back, as they rolled side on to look at each other. Summer hummed as she pecked kisses on him, her face and lips still wet and tasting salty. But surprisingly, Sam welcomed it.

"So is my wonderful landlady satisfied?"

"Hmm, not sure. We may need to do it again to confirm my findings."

"I think that squeal counted as a scream... or maybe I heard two."

"Mmm, you could have." She nestled deeper into him, enjoying his body's warmth, and her head lowered onto his arm.

"I've forgotten how satisfying that is, thanks."

"Glad to be of some use, m'lady."

"It's wonderful, that first penetration, to feel your warm body entering mine, its absolute bliss."

Sam chuckled, never having heard anyone talk so candidly about the act of having sex.

"Was it okay for you?" Summer propped herself up to look into his eyes.

He coughed and spluttered.. "Can't complain."

"Hey!" She pouted, curling her bottom lip, and her other hand slapped his backside.

"Okay, okay. It was wonderful."

"You don't mind having that little extra?"

He chuckled again, shaking his head. "No, it was different."

"Good or bad, different?"

He kissed her. "Different in a lovely way, as it was with you. It would have been unique with you anyway, but more so, being a lot stickier!" He wiggled his body into her, squeezing her one buttock cheek.

"Ah, sorry about that. I don't normally spurt so much and never twice!" Summer puffed a pillow by her and lay on it, smiling.

"I'll take that as a compliment." Sam's fingers repeatedly teased up and down the small of her back and the top of her bum crack.

"Mmm, that's nice." Summer's body relaxed down into Sam and her head tucked into his shoulder.

Sam listened to her breathing ease as she drifted off to sleep before he followed her. Throughout the night, unused to sleeping with someone, he woke whenever she tossed or turned, but never pulling away from him. A few times she placed held his hand on her breast, or just wrapped herself around him.

When Summer's phone rang, waking them both, Sam guessed it was at least mid morning. She sleepily hunted for the source of the annoyance before finding it beneath a cushion. She pressed the screen without checking the caller.

"Hello?... Summer, who's this?" Her eyes went from narrow slits, to wide open bulging with surprise eyeballs, her arm waving at Sam.

"Of course I remember you aunty... I'm okay, just a little sleepy after working late last night... Yes, they're having a great time... They're flight home is due back tomorrow evening I think... Yes Sam is here, do you want him?... Okay, talk again soon, bye."

She theatrically called out, "Sam, Sam, it's your mum." She grimaced, looking guilty.

Sam reached for the phone, but she held it out of reach for a while. "Ah, there you are, here." She said as she let him take it.

Sam blushed, passing his mother between them, with them both being naked in bed and seeing Summer's limp shaft openly on display with his. "Hi, mum?"

"Sam, you never mentioned Summer. In fact, you said Peter wasn't around, as that was what I forgot to tell you, Peter had..."

"Yes mum, I know, she explained."

"Oh! She did? I thought you were staying with one of Peter's friends?"

"Ah, er, I was confused at first but also I didn't want to mix her name up with Peter and be rude, now he's a she."

"Well, it's not like you to be cautious. I hope you've been on your best behaviour and not upset her."

"No mum, I've been impeccably behaved." He pulled a face at Summer, who walloped him with a pillow.

"Hmm, I very much doubt that. So, are you staying with a friend or with Summer?"