Three Way Tie (LingeringDesire and Josu_T)

Phil licked his lips as he gazed down at Samantha. She looked so sexy and eager. He'd loved the sounds she had made and the way her body had reacted to him as he had been enjoying her as his dessert. He felt her hands on his stomach and he moaned softly, watching her remove his pants for him. His hard cock sprung free and stood out for her. Another moan was pulled from his throat as she took hold of it. His eyes watched her fingers as they trailed down her body. When he saw her touching her damp pussy lips he grinned. He was about to respond when he felt her tongue on him and that distracted him as his eyes drifted shut.

After he regained his focus he smiled at her and nodded. He didn't say anything, he just picked her up and placed her on the couch which was higher up and gave him a better position. He guided her legs apart and his hips moved in between them. He leaned over her and pressed a hungry kiss to her lips. At the same moment his cock started to rub against her pussy lips slowly, teasing and getting wet with her juices. He didn't make her wait too long though. He wasn't going to be mean. His hips shifted until he was lined up with her entrance. The kiss broke and he raised up, looking down at her body as he pushed forward slowly. His cock spread her lower lips open and then sank into her bit by bit. He let out a long moan of pleasure, amazed by how good it felt to be inside her.

Her heart thundered in her chest, behind her breasts as he closed his eyes and relished the feel of her tongue. She could have giggled, but she didn't. Instead she flicked her tongue over the head one last time and released him. His nod and smile were all she needed. Samantha felt like a rag doll as he picked her up and maneuvered her body onto the couch , easily.

Smiling up at him she wrapped her arms around his neck and opened her legs as he guided them. Hungrily she kissed him back it was heat and sweet, all wrapped into one passionate kiss. Feeling him rub against her damp pussy, she moaned and lifted her legs to wrap about his waist. The tease caused her to whimper and her pussy to press more to him as her hips lifted to accept him.

Rolling her hips up against him she whimpered and pressed her wanton and needy entrance to the head of his cock. Sighing as he released her lips her fingers tugged at his flesh , stroking and caressing his shoulders, chest, and sides. Licking her lips as she watched him, watching her take his cock. "Oh god...." She moaned out into the open air between them. Her entire body convulsed, eyes rolling back in her head as he entered her body.

This was the most pivotal moment in a relationship of this kind. She was caught unaware and unprotected in the moment for the sensations that would fill her body. Her wet tunnel caressed and pulled at his cock like a glove that was a perfect fit. Releasing her breath, she smiled up at him and moaned, "Oh god Phil... you feel so good."

With her legs wrapped around him he knew just how much she wanted him and it made him even happier. He'd felt her pressing against him eagerly before he pushed inside and he felt a need to be with her. Her expression as he slid into her just turned him on and drove him wild. The feeling was intense and the pleasure washed through his body, flooding his senses. He fit perfectly inside her and he moaned. When she spoke the words he had been wanting to say, though with her name in place of his, he smiled and pressed a kiss to her lips.

He held himself buried inside her for a little while and enjoyed the feeling and let her body adjust to him, making sure he didn't cause her any pain. Then he started to move, slowly thrusting in and out of her, but he quickly increased the strength and speed of his movements. They weren't in a romantic relationship and they weren't here to make love. He knew what she wanted and needed. His hands moved along her body, caressing and teasing as he fucked her. His lips pressed kisses all along her neck and jaw. He moaned into her skin, amazed by just how hot and wet she was. Even if Mark decided to change his mind the next day and to admit his feelings to Samantha and his chance with her vanished, Phil knew that this one night was more than worth it. He wanted more though. A lot more. But for the moment he was starting to lose himself in the pleasure.

Her head tilted upwards and her lips caressed his in the soft kiss. Noticing he didn't move right away she could feel every ridge becoming imprinted along the walls of her wet, tight sex. using her kegel muscles she squeezed down on him and moaned softly as the action gave pleasure to her as well. Samantha was a bit shocked that he fit so well within her, most men were just an okay fit and she didn't feel nearly as good with them in bed. This however, was delightful.

The first draw of his hips back from hers had her gasping. His movements catching her off guard after his sitting still within her for a while. "Oh yes Phil... yes." She mumbled into the air as her eyes closed, wanting to feel him more than watch. It wasn't that it didn't feel good, she just didn't want to give up the emotional aspect of sex, for her. He seemed to understand and kept up, dipping his head to kiss at her neck and jaw while his hands memorized her body.

This was what sex should feel like. Too many times she'd let emotions get in the way, not this time. Her hands clenched on his back, her fingers scraping down his back as she whimpered. She felt the need within her drop out as her orgasm began to take over. The slight twitch of her thighs and the flooding of her channel with her essence. She was close to peaking, she didn't want to.. not yet. The night was still young, they were eager and could easily go for seconds. Her pussy convulsed and she moaned. even thirds. "Fuck..." she rasped out. Her voice rose and her pussy fluttered around him before gripping as her back arched and she came.

Phil kept going with what he was doing, trying hard to bring them both pleasure. He felt and heard her reactions and they were sending him higher. His hands moved all over her body and he covered her with kisses everywhere he could reach with his lips. He moaned more and more as they moved together. He didn't care about her nails scratching his back. It only showed him just how much she was enjoying what he was doing to her. Then her body started to tense and he was surprised that she was reaching her peak so soon. It was wonderful though and he loved it. He wanted to feel her climax with his cock buried inside her and he worked even harder, trying to push her over the edge. Then it happened and his own pleasure was intense, taking him to his limit.

He managed to focus and held himself back, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to last long. Not with how good it felt to be inside her. He moved his lips to hers and kissed her hungrily. His thrusts slowed until she had come down from her first climax. Then he started to move faster again, eager to bring her to another if he could before he reached his own. His hands came to rest on her chest and he started to tease her breasts, toying with her nipples as he took her hard and deep. His lips focused on her neck, knowing that it was sensitive after what he had done earlier that day in the teacher's lounge. He felt his own body riding the edge of orgasm, but he managed to barely hold on.

She groaned when he stilled, her body pulsing under him. Samantha wanted to cry he felt so good, his mouth covered hers and hungrily they kissed one another. Even if it hadn't been so long for her she knew he'd still have brought her to her peak then. Her eyes opened to gaze up at him as he began moving again, hard. Her fingers smoothed back his hair as she smiled up at him briefly.

His lips moved to her neck, while his hands caressed her breasts. Moaning she felt him working her hard to her next orgasm. Hips sliding up to meet him she lowered a hand to the couch and gripped at it with all her strength. It could have ripped and she wouldn't have cared. All thoughts of Mark flew from her head in these moments beneath him. "Oh fuck baby... harder. Harder, oh god, please.... Phil..."

Samantha's back arched and she gripped at his shoulder as he made the earth move for her again. It was so soon she saw spots and stars and couldn't remember her name. Toes curling, she convulsed. Sex hadn't been like this before, she had nothing to compare it to. It was mind boggling and... breathe, breathe. She took a breath and her eyes opened to gaze up at him, a bright smile curling up her lips.

Phil didn't stop moving, didn't stop working to bring them both to their peaks. He moaned louder with every passing moment and knew he was right there on the edge. Her words pushed him forward and he held on as long as he could. Her body pressed up to his and he felt her tight grip.Everything faded for a second as his senses were overwhelmed by the pleasure. His hips pressed forward, burying his cock deep inside her tight, wet pussy. Then he erupted. With a loud moan into her neck his cock twitched and then pumped his cum into her. He hadn't even had a chance to think about whether it was ok or not, he hadn't been able to think.

As they both came down from their climaxes he smiled at her and held himself against her for a moment. When he finally lifted his body up he slipped out of her and then sat on the couch next to her, leaning back and relaxing for a moment. He grinned as their eyes met once more. "So, did you enjoy your dessert?" His grin turned into a smirk and he let his heart rate and breathing return to normal. He was amazed by how great it had been to be with her. It was even better than he had expected.

Samantha felt him explode within her, pumping her full of his seed. Though they hadn't talked Sam was covered. Her chest heaved and she panted up against his neck, her fingers rubbing over his shoulders. The closeness was wonderful, but not necessary, at least not with Phil. He slipped from her and she moved up higher on the couch. Her hand went to his thigh, gave it a squeeze and then curled her legs under her.

Glancing at him she smiled when their eyes met. "Immensely..." Her smile showed satisfaction and pleasure. "I could go for seconds... maybe even thirds... I do have a bed that we can use for a bit. I don't even care if you stay the night. But that is up to you." Certainly she wanted more, but even if they just met another night, she was completely satisfied in this moment.

Phil smiled at Samantha as she touched his leg. Her answer to his question was better than he'd been hoping for. He felt himself getting hard again and he leaned in to kiss her deeply. With one hand he guided her hand to his hardening cock. He was sure she would want to know what was happening and possibly do something to help the situation. His other hand went to touch her and slowly drift along her body gently. When his lips parted from hers he looked into her eyes with a grin. "Why don't you show me where that bed is so we can get you another serving of the dessert you've been enjoying so much."

He pulled away from her and stood up. He took her hand and helped her up. Once she was on her feet he waited for her to lead him to the bedroom. He wasn't sure if he was going to stay the night, but he was looking forward to a little time in a comfortable bed. Not that he'd be spending much of that time actually enjoying how comfortable it was. His focus was going to be elsewhere.

Her mouth accepted his kiss, allowing her hand to be guided to his length. Samantha moaned into his mouth lifting her hand to tangle in his hair as her fingers grasped him and stroked his cock. Nodding she smiled up at him, her fingers still moving along the shaft and head of his cock. "Sounds like a good plan," She said placing her hand in his to be lifted to her bare feet and guide him to her room.

Dipping low she picked up the clothing they had scattered on the floor, her eyes traveling over his body as he waited. "Right this way," She straightened and, hips swaying, guided the male to her bedroom. Dark wood and creams added depth to her comfortable room. Tossing the clothing into the hamper in the bathroom she moved to the bed.

Lounging in the middle she beckoned him with a finger, her legs opening slightly and offering up her goods to him once again.

Phil held her hand and helped her up. Then he started to follow her. He loved the way she looked at him and his eyes enjoyed the sight of her body as well. They way she moved was intoxicating. When they reached her bedroom he stepped inside and looked around. It was wonderfully decorated and the bed looked quite comfortable. He stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame as she dealt with the laundry and then got onto her bed.

His cock got harder as she beckoned to him. He watched her legs part and he licked his lips as his feet brought him across the floor to her bed. He slowly crawled over top of it toward her like some sort of predatory animal staring down at its prey, ready to devour it. As he got over top of her he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers in another deep kiss. His hips moved in between her legs and his hard length started to rub against her, teasing gently. His hands roamed freely over her skin. When he pulled away from the kiss he moved to sit next to her on the bed, one hand slowly stroking his dick. "Do you want this now? How should I feed it to you? Those lips of yours look quite hungry and eager." As he spoke he gazed between her legs, clearly indicating which lips he meant.

Hungry eyes flitted over him as he crawled over her. Her back arching to touch his body with her own. Moaning into the hungry kiss as she felt his length drag and then rub along her moist slit. Her fingers gripped at his shoulders, and then slid down to his side. Her body quivered under the caress from his hand.

Groaning she panted out as he moved next to her. "Yes... oh god yes..." She whimpered. Sitting up Samantha crawled the few feet to him. her hot body slipping into his lap. Her legs went to his sides and her hands on to his shoulders, she knew which lips he meant though she would taste him, perhaps on another meeting.

"I want you, you can feel it." Her heated entrance hovered over his cock. "I need you so bad, my body desires you and I know you desire me." Her blue eyes were heated and flitted over his face as she positioned herself so her slit was caressing his girth. "Fuck me..." She kissed him, heated lips pressing hard into his.

Phil was turned on by the look on her face. Her desire was written all over her and he knew she wanted more before she even said a single word. When she moved into his lap he felt the heat between her legs against his hard length and he moaned softly. The gentle rubbing of their bodies together was torture and he needed her as much as she needed him. As their lips met in another deep kiss he shifted his hips so the tip of his cock found her eager entrance and without waiting another second he thrust up into her. His hands grabbed her hips and he guided her body down onto his. He held her there and started to move his hips, fucking her from below. His hips pushed up and down, pumping his cock into her tight, wet passage. His lips slowly shifted from hers and began to taste more of her skin, kissing down her chest as much as he could.

Groaning into his mouth as he speared her, her fingers curled into his hair and held his lips to hers. She felt him pulling and holding her down upon his length as he moved. She whimpered, unable to move against him. Though, the power of his thrusts caused her breasts to rub against his chest. Samantha moaned repeatedly as he fucked her from below. Arching her back when he released her lips she began to attempt to ride the male holding her in his grasp on his lap. Arching severely backwards she lifted her breasts to his lips, wanting and needing his soft touches. "Oh god... please."

He could feel her starting to move her hips, trying to ride him more and after a few minutes he let her, his hands releasing her hips. His body still moved though, thrusting hard up into her. Her breasts were soon at his lips and he eagerly kissed all over them, sucking lightly and flicking his tongue against the soft skin. His hands slid up her body to cup them from underneath. He moaned into her body, fully enjoying the pleasure that she was bringing him. He couldn't form any words to speak to her. All he could do was move with her and try to make sure she was feeling as much pleasure as he was.

Samantha arched further upon him, his cock hitting all the right places. Her fingers tugged at his head to pull them to her breasts as his hands released her hips. Freely she rode him, swiveling hips and rolling as she rode him. Crying out as he cupped them and pulled them to his lips further. Samantha had never felt so hot or needy as this moment. Arched as she was she placed her hands on his knees behind her and supported herself. Each thrust took her higher as they collided in sexual bliss.

"Oh god Phil... yes... fuck me good." Her hips moved in a figure eight motion to draw out the pleasure for both of them. Blue eyes blurred as she neared her peak, unable to keep up with the speed she chose. With one final thrust she speared herself deeply on his cock and held there as her tight inner walls convulsed on his shaft. "PHIL!" Her scream bounced off the walls of the bedroom as she exploded around him.

Phil moaned louder as she arched her back more and really rode him. Her body crashed down onto his over and over. When he heard her words and felt her movements change again his grip on her tits tightened and he knew he was starting to get close. Then she plunged down onto him and her body tightened around his even more. It made him moan loudly into one of her breasts as he sucked hard on the nipple. Her body climaxing on top of his brought him to his own orgasm again and just as it seemed she was about to come down from hers he pressed his hips up and his body released. His cock swelled for a moment inside her tight pussy before filling her with another load of his cum. He cried out her name into her chest, but it came out quite muffled until he pulled his head back. As he came down from the high he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her body down to his, laying there on the bed.

The pull of his lips on her hard nipples caused her immense pleasure as he came deep inside her. Filling her until his seed spilled around her speared lips. Her fingers curled into the flesh of his leg and she groaned. His own words of pleasure hit her ear and caused her to smile. She was pulled down to him, a broad smile plastered on her lips. "Oh god... that was good." She stroked her hands over his chest as they lay there. Too bad it was only a friends with benefits deal, "So if I want this again... I just call you, right?" She didn't have an exact knowledge of how it all worked.

Phil couldn't say anything at first. He just smiled at her and nodded in agreement about how good it had been. He felt relaxed as she caressed his chest. Her question about what to do if she wanted it again brought a shrug from him. "I've never done this sort of thing before, so I don't really know. We could do it that way, calling each other when we want to spend time together. We can plan it for the future as well if we want. Whatever we want to do, we can do." He held her close, his body feeling relaxed and ready to sleep. She had told him she was ok with him staying the night as well, so he figured that was what he would do. He didn't feel like digging through the pile of laundry for his clothes at that moment anyway. That could wait until morning, then he'd have to stop at home to get some clean clothes for the day.

Samantha nodded. In a way she was glad he hadn't done this before either, but then again if he hadn't and she hadn't it might get messy. She wanted to steer clear of messy. Sad how a few hours before she'd been all hung up on Mark, and now she barely remembered the guy existed. It was amazing how good sex could make you feel. "I like this plan, perhaps we can be each other's unofficial official dates for the valentine's dance... I mean since we are both chaperoning and well it is a day that is hard on singles... you know." God, it felt like awkward freshmen year of high school all over again.

Shaking her head she laughed, moving out of his lap she disengaged them and scooted down on the bed further. "Let's just get some sleep and let things fall where they may..." She waited for him to get comfortable and curled back up in his arms. Just because they were fuck buddies didn't mean they couldn't cuddle... and well it had been TOO long since she'd been held. It felt really nice. In fact, she fell asleep only a moment after she settled.

When she mentioned being unofficial dates he smiled at her and nodded, kissing her cheek. It sounded good to him. They could enjoy being together rather than being depressed about being single. She then pulled away from him enough to get settled next to him in the bed. He had his arms wrapped lightly around her as she relaxed and started to fall asleep. He certainly enjoyed having her there with him. He was surprised by how quickly she fell asleep and he smiled, kissing her head and pulling the sheets over them slowly so he didn't wake her. Then he let his body just relax completely the way it wanted to and he fell asleep as well. It was a very restful night for him and he slept with a smile on his face. For the moment he wasn't thinking about Mark either. He was simply enjoying being with Samantha.

Sam's eyes opened. She smiled, it was nice to wake up in Phil's arms. The sun as it rose, was a beautiful sight, at least what she could see of it from her half closed blinds. She stretched against him and yawned. The sleep she received was much needed, but not as much as the good fuck she'd received the night before. Slipping from the bed she moved to the bathroom and went about starting her morning. She didn't think anything was off until she realized, in a panic, that she was typically on her way to school in the dark.

"SHIT!" She grabbed her phone. It was 7:05... she had to report to work at 7:30... kids came in at 8. She just had to hurry. "Phil... we have to go NOW!" She had no time for a shower, just clean undergarments, gray pants and a dark pink blouse, her black cardigan and a pair of flats. She watched him, so sexy, she thought biting her lip. Running her fingers through her short hair she styled it messy, threw on some lip stick and was making a pot of coffee to split when she began gathering her things. School was only a few minutes from the house but she liked being early.

She would have to clean house later... She found Phil, handed him a travel mug of coffee, gave him a steamy kiss and was soon out the door. Today she felt like a new woman, she only hoped that Mark would see and want in on it....but only slightly.

Phil didn't wake right away as Samantha did. He stayed asleep, relaxed completely in her bed as she got up and started to get ready. It was when he heard her yell that he woke up instantly and sat up in a daze for a minute. Then he saw the time and groaned. He'd been having a wonderful dream and there wasn't any time to enjoy the afterglow of what had happened that night. He got out of bed and started to wander around her place, looking for his clothes. He was trying to remember what she had done with them. Eventually he found them in her laundry hamper and he pulled them on as quickly as he could. They weren't exactly clothes he would normally wear and they were wrinkled. He even thought there was a good chance they had some stains and lipstick on them from the night's activities.

When he was dressed she was already about to go out the door. He took the coffee and returned her kiss happily. Then he watched her leave and sighed. He didn't realise that he also had traces of lipstick on his face and neck. He really was a mess. He left her place just a minute after her once he'd found all his things. He got out to his car and saw himself in the mirror. He groaned again and did his best to clean himself up. Fortunately he had a comb in his car and he managed to at least get his hair under control. He drove to school and got a muffin and a couple other snacks from a store next door. He ate them hastily as he returned to the school and walked in, going right to his classroom. He arrived just three minutes before class was set to start. He didn't have any time to do a better job of cleaning himself up and wouldn't have time until later that day. He got some strange looks from a few students and a couple of the girls seemed to realise what his appearance meant and actually looked a little disappointed. He ignored that as he tried his best to get the day's lesson started even though he hadn't had any time to prepare mentally that morning.

Samantha waltzed into school, hips swaying and a smile on her face. Purposefully she didn't go the way that took her past Mark's room, instead opting to take the longer route. Her students were milling about in the hall in front of her room when she approached. "Oh hey, sorry all. I'm running a bit late. Lets get inside and get started." Unlocking the door she and the students rushed in. Her stomach rumbled, she laughed and hurried to her desk, discarding her coat and bags. The girls giggled and fawned over her short new hair, admiring.

Secretly it stroked her ego to leave an impression upon these young girls. She felt so naughty, his seed lodged within and dried upon the lips of her sex. Her heart pounding at the prospect of them being discovered. It was thrilling and exciting, she couldn't wait to see him again. Perhaps this weekend they could go away from the city, maybe a bed and breakfast... something quiet. She almost groaned, she didn't want romance. Well she did, just not from him.

Biting her lip, she'd lied to herself. Romance from Phil would be just as good as from Mark. Closing her eyes at her desk she pulled a granola bar and bottle of water from her desk drawer. She gave her assignment and asked her class to finish up their assignment from the day before. A rewrite of the poems they had been working on... she sat and ate her breakfast.

It seemed like the day dragged on but a short run for coffee between classes caused her to run into Mark. She gave him a soft smile and wave before rushing for the coffee pot. She felt bad the instant she saw him, worried he could see into her head and know what she'd done. Why did she feel like such a slut when he'd been the one to turn her down. She straightened her back , steeled her face and moved toward the door. Maybe if he saw how over him she was, he'd become interested. It was worth a shot. She sipped from her cup and walked back to her room.

Phil managed to get through the first class without too much trouble and without anyone actually saying anything to him about what he had likely been doing the night before. As soon as it was done he went to the bathroom to clean himself up more and then he could focus on the next classes he had to teach. It was going to be a bit of a long day for him, and he decided that in the future he would leave some spare clean clothes at work in case he ended up spending another night at Samantha's and he needed fresh clothes for work.

Once he was cleaned up a little he made his way back to his classroom and took a seat. He sent a message to Samantha's phone, typing it in quickly. "An interesting morning today, but I would definitely say it was worth it. I think you may have made a few of my female students jealous, though of course they don't know you are the specific reason." He smiled as he hit send, then leaned back. It was then that he finally thought about Mark again and figured he would need to update his friend on how things were going, without details of course. He could only hope that Mark wouldn't get jealous and call the whole thing off and take Samantha from him.

Mark arrived early in the morning and was ready for classes well in advance. He was hoping to hear from Phil that morning but he soon noticed that both he and Samantha were running late. Knowing all that he knew he was certain that they had spent the night together. It seemed to be a good sign that they were both late. At least a good sign for their plan. He started his first class and wondered when he would see either of the two of them. He didn't have to wait long though. After the first class he went to get coffee and he saw Samantha. He smiled back at her as she waved and he watched her go to the coffee. She seemed to be going quickly and she didn't say anything to him which was strange. He let her be quiet though and didn't say anything either. He just waited for her to go before getting his own coffee. Then he returned to his room and sent a message to Phil. He suggested they meet after school to talk for a while about how it seemed to be going. He got a quick reply back agreeing to the time and then both men prepared for the start of their next classes.