The Ugly Ducklings (Closed for Desperado 1089)

[desperado1089]

"Miri," Sam whispered. "My Miri. I will remember this moment for the rest of my life." He pulled her into another kiss, but this one was tender, loving. Sighing afterwards, he pressed his forehead to hers. "I don't want you to go home tonight. Or any other night, but I'll take tonight for now." Giving her another peck on the lips, he finally withdrew his now-flaccid cock from her and asked, "Now what? You've probably figured out I like to watch. You know that I wanna knock you up when the time is right. But there's something else, something that's a little out there, but not as out there as you might think when you hear about this sort of thing."

 

[SpicySpirit]

Yes, I will remember this for the rest of my life too, she thought as his lips pressed into hers again.

"I don't want you to go home tonight. Or any other night, but I'll take tonight for now."

“Well, I am here and not going anywhere,” Miri smiled at him, as he gave her yet another kiss. I could get used to this.

As Sam pulled out, she felt his seed trickle down between her cheeks and the emptiness where he had been. Miri’s core felt sore, but the kind of sore you feel after a good workout. Miri sat up a little, laying back on her elbows to look at Sam as he withdrew.

"Now what? You've probably figured out I like to watch. You know that I wanna knock you up when the time is right. But there's something else, something that's a little out there, but not as out there as you might think when you hear about this sort of thing."

She found her face grow warm when Sam mentioned knocking her up and then she raised her eyebrows as he continued.

“What else are you thinking?” she said, racking her brain to try to come up with an answer before he told her. Her mind went to the various stories and videos she had watched, trying to figure out what else Sam might be into.

 

[desperado1089]

"Well..." Sam hid his face in his hands, his glasses fogging up as he said, "I might find it hot if you let me watch you pee," in a mumbling, small voice, but the words still came out clear.

 

[SpicySpirit]

It wasn’t something Miri had ever thought about, but she wasn’t against it.

“So, did you want me to pee… now?” She asked softly. “ I mean because I actually kind of have to… besides… “ she gestured to her nether regions that were still slick.

 

[desperado1089]

Sam made a V shape with one of his hands so that he could peek through one of the lenses of his glasses. "I mean, you can if you want to. I'm never gonna force you to do something you're not comfortable with, though."

 

[SpicySpirit]

Miri took the hand that was covering Sam’s glasses and pulled it away so she could look him in the eyes. She kept a hold of his hand as she continued, so he couldn’t hide again.

“I believe you. That you wouldn’t force me to do anything. And I do want to do this.” Miri gave his hand a squeeze as emphasis.

“I know you have discovered my weakness for spicy reading materials,” her cheeks warmed just a touch, as she looked away on her next comment, “and I may seem more knowledgeable than I actually am, but this is new to me. So, tell me… how do you want to do this?”

 

[desperado1089]

"Okay." Sam took a deep breath and cleared his throat. How would the other Sam Fisher handle this? "Go into the bathroom. Squatting is best. Figure out a way I can see your pussy as you shamelessly spread your legs just for me." The more he spoke, the more confident he sounded, and when he finished speaking, he pointed towards the bathroom in a manner that brooked no argument.

 

[SpicySpirit]

Miri stood up slowly, her legs still a little shaky and followed Sam’s directions to find the bathroom. She looked around the bathroom - taking in the toilet and then the shower, deciding ultimately the shower might be easier to work with based on his instructions. As she stepped into the shower, she turned towards the door, finding Sam watching her leaning against the doorway. Miriam squatted down in the shower, and glanced up to Sam to see if he was ready.

 

[desperado1089]

Sam's mouth ran dry and his cock was already beginning to reawaken. He could not find words at the time being, but he watched Miriam with a look of eager anticipation. Finally, he gestured towards her in a 'go on' sort of way.

 

[SpicySpirit]

Taking a deep breath, Miri placed a hand against the shower wall to stabilize herself. She could see Sam’s cock growing again and the thirsty look in his eyes gave her the confidence she needed to continue. Wow, this has been a full day of firsts for me. She had wanted to watch his reaction, but her shy bladder wasn’t cooperating. Miri decided to close her eyes which helped, and she felt instant relief as the warm liquid began squirting from beneath her and splashing her thighs, trickling down the shower floor and into the drain. Eventually, she was able to open her eyes and look up at Sam to see how it was affecting him.

 

[desperado1089]

It was affecting him more than he realized it would. Almost immediately, his cock reawakened, and by the time she was done he was ready to go once more. "This will be good for if we go hiking or biking to somewhere we can fuck without worrying about getting spotted. Would you like some help cleaning up?"

 

[SpicySpirit]

Miri looked over at Sam’s fully erect cock, noting that he must have enjoyed watching her. She brought herself to standing and gave him a nod.

 

[desperado1089]

Sam stepped over to the toilet and pulled off a length of toilet paper; he then joined her in the shower stall and put her arm across his shoulders. With that, he reached behind her and between her legs, and wiped her as gently as a butterfly landing on the petal of a flower. Tossing the tissue in the open toilet, he turned his head to look at her and gave her a wicked grin before he snaked his hand beneath her once more, this time rubbing her with his bare hand.

 

[SpicySpirit]

Sam’s fingers found Miri’s clit and began stroking it and then the ache in her loins started throbbing again. A small moan fell from her lips as she realized how sensitive her pussy was from the first round. His mischievous smile had sparked another fire, and just when she thought she was done for the evening, he wound her back up. Miri kept one arm wrapped around his shoulder, but used her free hand to reach for his erection since she hadn’t had a chance to feel him yet in her hands. She grazed her fingers across the head of his shaft and trailed them down to the base, savoring his velvety skin on her fingertips.

 

[desperado1089]

Sam relaxed as much as he could, still able to stand for the moment as he continued to play with Miri's pussy. When she started to give him a handjob he groaned appreciatively. "Mmm, do too good a job and I won't be able to pin you against the wall behind us," he teased in that low lusty growl. But he made no move to disengage and even intensified his pleasuring of his lover.

 

[SpicySpirit]

Sam pressed a little harder and faster on her clit and then slipped a finger into her wet slit. Miri let out a sharp cry of pain and winced, not realizing how sore her walls were from being stretched by Sam’s cock. Unconsciously, she gripped his shoulder and likewise tightened her hold on his erection.

“Sorry…” she swallowed, her hazel eyes widening. “I guess I’m a little sore… But I don’t want to stop.”

Miri stroked his cock a little harder as if to convince him.

 

[desperado1089]

Sam nodded and stuck to rubbing her clit until he felt her get wet enough to be more confident in sliding a finger back inside. But now he had a choice to make, a choice he would rather not make alone. "My dear Miri, your display made me so fucking hard for you. Would you like to keep going or would you like to feel firsthand how hard and how much I am going to cum for you after your sexy, lewd display? I guarantee it will be dripping out of you for  days if you let me fuck you."

 

[SpicySpirit]

While Miri was feeling a little sore down below, her desire was so hot in this moment that her brain ignored any warning signs that this second round might leave her even more sore tomorrow. She could feel herself dripping around Sam's fingers, as he continued to gently prep her; at least while she made her decision.

Sam's cock was now coated in precum as her fingers slipped over the head and she could feel the shaft throbbing against her palm. The burning in Miri's core caused her to blurt out without overthinking.

"Fuck me, Sam!" The first time was almost a demand.

"Please. Fuck me," the second time was Miri begging.

 

[desperado1089]

Despite Miri's demand/begging, Sam would be gentle with her this time. So he led her out of the shower and back to the bed, and laid her down on her back. "Don't worry, my Miri. I know how bad you want it, but I also don't want you to be too sore to work tomorrow." He sat on his haunches as he caressed her legs, coaxing them open before getting into missionary and slowly sliding his cock inside her.

As before, he seated himself fully inside her and let them both savor the sensation while he murmured sweet nothings in her ear and touched her wherever he could. After a few moments he started to move his hips back and forth, his pace slow, sensual and as gentle as possible.

 

[SpicySpirit]

As Sam opened her and pressed his cock gently inside her again, Miri let out a low groan that came from her center. Even though she had been begging him to fuck her mere moments ago, she was thankful he made her slow down for a moment and not push it. And he was being easy on her. So gentle.

Round one had been urgent and fierce, so having this chance to appreciate him fully within her a second time within hours was sublime. Sam’s breath and whispering tickled her ear, making her shiver beneath him. Miri’s fingers pressed into his forearms as he began to slide his cock within her - back and forth. Back and forth. She had to remember to breathe and finally exhaled.

“Ohhh. Sam, you feel so good,” Miri hummed between soft moans.

She licked her lips as she moved her fingers from his arms and found them twisting through his thick hair, pulling him in for an open-mouthed kiss, while his hips continued to meld into hers.

 

[desperado1089]

Any opportunity to show Miri the extent of his affection towards her was welcome, and he eagerly returned the kiss. When it broke, he kept on gently pumping her with his cock, but he had something to say. "Miri, I promise, if this somehow doesn't work out, then I will do my best not to make work any more difficult for you. I know that you have no reason to believe me, but I fully intend to follow through if necessary. All I ask is that I be given the chance to prove it if we wind up with problems that are insurmountable." He leaned in to kiss her forehead before adding, "However, I will devote even more effort to this relationship so we won't have to worry about that."

 

[SpicySpirit]

Miri nuzzled her face into the space between Sam’s cheek and shoulder, pulling him close so that their torsos were flush as he continued to gently rock into her. Her low, quiet voice was only loud enough for him to hear.

“I believe you, Sam.”

She wrapped her legs around his lower back, her thighs squeezing against him, as she soaked in his warmth and the feeling of his naked skin against hers. Sam was buried deep within her and she was savoring feeling so vulnerable and so connected to him at the same time.

 

[desperado1089]

"Good." Sam was not in any hurry, and just kept on loving Miri in the best way possible. He was not very close to orgasm, and treated this as a slow stroll rather than a mad dash, taking his time to familiarize himself with every subtle shift and change in angle that made his special girl squirm in such a delightful way. The whole process was both meant to make her feel as good as possible, as well as telegraph that he was going to use that knowledge many more times in the future.

 

[SpicySpirit]

Miri wanted this moment to last forever. Despite the faint soreness, she wanted to be as close to him as possible. He moved slowly, almost massaging her walls with his cock as if it was an apology for the intensity of their frenzied first round. Every so often he would hit a spot, and she would let out a gasp or whimper of approval. After each of those gasps or whimpers, she would pull Sam in for another kiss as a reward for the new spot he discovered.

 

[desperado1089]

Even though Sam was taking his time, he was still unable to last forever. After about the seventh such kiss, he whispered, "I'm getting close, my Miri. What do you want me to do?"