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Unfortunately, after only a few moments, Sam suddenly snapped back to reality. With a startled gasp, he practically tore himself out of Emma and bolted upright, showing little regard for the woman beneath him.
He would have jumped off the bed and run out of the room if not for two things: his enormous cock was still rock-hard and throbbing, making it impossible to pull his pants on quickly, and Sophie was far too aroused to let him escape.
Before he could get far, Sophie launched herself at him in a move that would have impressed any linebacker. The next thing anyone knew, Sam was sprawled flat on his back on the big bed, and Sophie was lying full-length on top of him, pressing her body against his and kissing him with raw hunger.
Emma lay spent beside them, breathing heavily and watching with heavy-lidded eyes.
They were both drenched in sweat, their slippery bodies sliding sensually against each other as they kissed. Sophie’s tongue pushed into Sam’s mouth with urgent need.
When she finally felt Sam stop struggling and begin to respond, Sophie broke the kiss, sat up, and spun around on his stomach so she was facing his magnificent cock.
A thin string of drool escaped her lips as she stared at his thick, glistening erection standing proudly upright. Slowly, almost reverently, she reached out and wrapped both hands around the base of his throbbing shaft.
She explored him with fascination — tracing the thick veins, feeling the heat and hardness, and gently pulling back his foreskin to reveal the swollen, shiny head.
Sophie leaned down and ran her tongue along the length of his cock, tasting the mix of Emma’s juices and his own. Sam moaned loudly and his hips began thrusting upward frantically.
She held on tight as his movements grew wild. Then, with a deep groan, Sam erupted. Thick ropes of cum shot high into the air, spurt after powerful spurt, landing on his chest and stomach. Sophie and Emma watched in awe as he continued to cum for what felt like a long time, each burst slightly weaker than the last, until only a thick trickle ran down his still-hard cock.
Sophie was disappointed that Sam had barely moved or touched her during it all — he had simply lain there while she pleasured him.
When his orgasm finally subsided, Sophie spun around again, straddled his waist, and looked down at him.
“Have you ever been inside a girl before tonight?” she asked softly.
Sam shook his head, still dazed.
Sophie reached behind her, grasped his cock — still hard and hot — and guided it between her legs. She rubbed the swollen head against her slick, swollen lips, then slowly lowered herself onto him.
It took effort. Even with how wet she was and the lubrication from Emma and Sam’s earlier release, his size stretched her significantly. She gasped and paused when just the head was inside, then gradually worked her way down, taking more of him with each careful movement.
Emma moved closer, encouraging her. “Relax, Sophie… breathe… let him fill you.”
Sophie closed her eyes and focused on the incredible sensation of being opened and filled so deeply. Inch by inch, she sank down until she had taken nearly all of him inside her.
“Oh my god…” she moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure. “He’s so deep…”
She began to move her hips, riding him slowly at first, then with growing urgency. Sam’s hands finally came up to grip her waist, and his hips started thrusting up to meet her.
Sophie rode him harder, her breasts bouncing with every movement, soft moans turning into loud cries of pleasure. Emma watched intently, one hand between her own legs, clearly aroused by the sight.
Sophie’s orgasm built quickly. Her body tensed, her cries grew louder, and finally she came hard, shuddering and clenching around Sam’s thick cock.
Sam lasted only a little longer. With a loud grunt, he thrust up sharply and exploded inside her, flooding her with another heavy load of cum.
Sophie collapsed on top of him, both of them panting and covered in sweat.
For a few moments they lay there, connected and breathing heavily.
Then, without warning, Sam suddenly panicked again. He roughly pushed Sophie off him, scrambled off the bed, grabbed his clothes, and bolted out of the room and down the stairs.
The front door slammed shut behind him moments later.
Sophie and Emma were left lying on the bed, stunned, breathing hard, and covered in a mix of sweat and fluids.
Emma finally broke the silence with a soft laugh. “Well… that was interesting.”
Sophie turned to her sister, still catching her breath, and smiled. “Yeah… but I think we’re just getting started.”
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