Sam (inspired by Bella Beaumont)

[cshkuru]

**some harsh, some might say homophobic language, but it is being used in the context of degradation during sex not actual hate**

Freshman year of college - first week, and I am stuck in a PE class. Not that I mind the exercise, I am a bit of a jock, 6'1" 185 pounds of pretty lean muscle. I ran track and played baseball in high school and I was planning on playing some intramural sports here. It's just the idea of being forced to take a damn PE class, but the school I am attending is an old style liberal arts college with a lot of required courses, for example we had to take a two survey course of humanities and western civilization. That sort of thing.

Anyway required PE class , I chose fencing. No real reason other than it seemed like the most interesting option and what the hell if I ever get into Star Wars cosplay I can at least use the lightsaber right. The class was pretty full, lots of cute girls and a few kind of nerdy guys (Star Wars cosplay right), I got there a little late so my chances of getting partnered with one of the cute girls disappeared pretty quickly. Instead I ended up partnered with this short, skinny, blonde guy who introduced himself as Sam. He was short and skinny but he was fast and agile as hell and he managed to score against me quite a few times. After a bit we were having a pretty good time and the 90 minute class went pretty quickly, and I was sweating pretty good when it was done.

After the class ended Sam and I were chosen to help with clean up, putting mats up and so on so we were the last two back to the locker room. Everyone else was finishing up their showers and changing clothes while I was just getting undressed. When I finally walked into the shower Sam was already there. I walked in started the water and turned around, and my jaw drapped... I couldn't believe what I was seeing. That short skinny little fucker had the biggest cock I had ever seen. He was only like 5'3" but that beast of a cock hung to his knees and was easily as thick as my wrist. AND IT WAS STILL SOFT. His balls looked to be equally huge, each one was easily the size of a large orange.

Sam, didn't say anything he just kind of nodded and went back to showering up. After a couple minutes another guy walked into the showers. A big burly guy, I recognized him as one of the football coaches. He didn't say anything, just stood there looking kind of uncomfortable and after a few seconds Sam turned around.

"I wondered if you were gonna show up.", he said to the coach.

The coach just swallowed hard and didn't say anything.

"Well... go on faggot, it's not gonna suck itself is it?", after Sam said that the coach kind of coughed and looked over at me.

Sam looked over at me, "Want to watch?"

Now I'm not gay, but I have never wanted to watch anything more in my life. I didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Alright coach, get down on your knees like the little cocksucker you are and go to it!"

By this time the coach was hard and he was pretty hung himself, 8.5 or 9 inches, but he didn't hold a candle to Sam. With any more protest the coach dropped to his knees and used both hands to lift that massive slab of met hanging from Sam's crotch and began to try and suck it. As he did Sam began getting hard and it was amazing, that big fat cock got even longer and fatter and started rising up in the air, in a couple minutes the head was level with Sam's own mouth and the coach was just furiously lick and jerking the shaft.

Sam had leaned back against the wall of the shower and let his knees splay out a bit while he relaxed and let the coach work on him.

I couldn't believe this guy's balls, they must have been the size of a softball, how could he have something that big hanging off him?

I moved a bit closer for a better look at that massive cock amazed at it's sheer size.

After about 10 minutes the coach finally looked like he was nearing his limit, his face was bright red and he was gasping for breath.

"Get on your back coach."

The coach was still on his knees in front of Sam.

"Get on your back now!" Sam was kind of irritated.

The coach got to his feet and lay on the floor.

For the next twenty minutes Sam mercilessly pounded the coach's ass with his giant fuckstick while taunting him with stuff like, "I can't believe you ever thought you were going to use that tiny little cock on me!", referring to the coaches own sizeable 9 incher, and "How are you going to explain this gaping ass to your wife coach? Are you going to tell her you are secretly a mincing little cocksucker?" Then suddenly he pulled out and painted the coaches entire body with his cum.

After he came Sam's attitude changed again, as the shower struggled to wash the massive load down the drain, he hellped the coach to his feet, smilled and said see you again on Thursday. The coach just nodded with a dazed look on his face. Then Sam looked at me, nodded and headed back out to the locker room with that insanely huge ass breaker swinging in front of him.

I left the shower quickly, still thinking about what I had just seen, then went back into the locker room and started getting dressed. It was later that night, after dinner and a long shower that I was able to try and figure out what the hell happened. I could not get that massive cock out of my head, it was as big as a horse.

That was my first encounter with Sam and it wasn't the last.

The next day I was sitting in the first day of the required freshman Foundations of Western Civilization listening to the instructor ramble on about "The Iliad". I wasn't paying much attention because we had to read it in High School and I'd seen Troy with Brad Pitt, which was far more impactful in my opinion. About 15 minutes into the class the door opened and a tall, well built, guy walked in and hurried to an empty seat. Muttering apologies. He was flushed and disheveled and looked like an athlete, probably a basketball player I thought, practice must have run late.

The instructor was starting to speak again and the door opened again. A slight blonde girl entered, dressed in a short black skirt, hose, combat boots and cut-off Metallica t-shirt, she looked familiar but I wasn't sure. I didn't really know anyone here yet, especially any gorgeous blondes. Then she spoke.

"I'm sorry I'm late, First day and I got lost looking for the building!"

The instructor sighed and replied, "Well take a seat, so we can continue!"

I recognized that voice - Sam? What the hell was going on?

Sam quickly scanned the room looking for a place to sit and then spotted me and smiled.

Quickly walking up the stairs to the row I was sitting in she scooted past me to an empty seat.

"Hey there", he (she?) said.

"Sam?", I asked in a kind of whisper.

Sam just laughed and plopped into the desk next to me and leaned in close.

"Samantha", she replied, "At least when we aren't in the gym. I was hoping I'd run into you again."

I was just kind of looking at her with my mouth open.

"What are you looking at, never seen a girl before?", Sam asked.

"Uhhhh...", I stuttered.

Sam just laughed and scooted her desk even closer so our knees were touching.

"We'll talk later", she said.

The rest of the lecture seemed to drag on, and every now and then Sam would reach over and squeeze my leg. I still couldn't figure out what the hell was going on.

 

[freakyretro69]

Very intriguing.....

 

[cshkuru]

When the class ended Sam / Samantha stood up and headed down the aisle towards the door. I quickly rose and followed her. As she approached the desk the instructor called her over. I stood by the door and waited. At first the conversation seemed somewha.t heated, the instructors face was angry. I couldn't see Sam's face but her(?) body language was tense. After a minute she turned put her books on the lectern and turned back to face him again. I didn't hear what was said but suddenly he flushed and his mouth dropped open.

"What just happened?", I thought to myself.

That question was quickly answered when Sam turned around and her cock was hanging out in full view. I looked around nervously, but we were the only three people in the lecture hall.

"Come on!", Sam said, "We're going to his office."

Turning and grabbing her books she began following the instructor out of the door on the other side of the room. She hadn't even tucked her cock back away and I could see it flopping against her knee as she walked. I stood there transfixed for a minute, until she turned around and gave me a look like, "What are you waiting for?", and then stepped thru the door. I followed quickly after that.

Wen we reached the office they quickly went inside and I followed without being told. Sam already had the instructor bent over his desk and was yanking his pants down, without stopping she pointed her to the corner with her chin and roughly said, "Over there"

I moved quickly to the corner and stood watch as she began stroking that enormous bitchbreaker to life. Once again I was amazed at the sheer size of the beast. Spitting on her hand she stretch out and rubbed the head to lube it up then pushed inside the waiting asshole. The instructor bucked and moaned, but Samantha held him down, despite her diminutive stature and weight. After entering she stopped for a moment letting him accomadate himself them began slowly pumping in and out of his tight asshole.

As the instructor continued to moan she leaned forward and in an almost feral growl whispered just loud enough for me to hear, "I knew you were a cock hungry little pussy as soon as I saw you. You love this don't you?", the only reply was another moan. With that moan as a cue Sam slapped his ass and began fucking him hard and fast. I couldn't help it I pulled out my own cock and began beating off.

Sam ravaged that ass for 15 minutes, then looking at me said, "Are you ready to cum?"

I just nodded in reply.

"Don't wasted shoot it all over this bitches face while I fill his ass.", the with a loud grunt she slowed her in an d out thrusting and then stopped entirely, I could tell she was cumming. I stepped forward and shot my own, rather pathetic, load all of the instructors face and desk.

Pulling out quickly Sam left his asshole a fist sized gaping hole and what seemed like a gallon of cum began rolling down his legs. He just lay there panting.

Looking at me she said casually, "I need to get to my next class. Being late for this one is what started all this."

To the instructor she said, "So, we understand each other now?"

 

[cshkuru]

He just nodded weakly.

With that, Sam stood up, tucked her cock back into her pants and turned to the door, stopping for just a second to give me a quick smile and said, "See you later."

"Wait!", I said.

"Yes?", she said without turning around.

"What the hell was all this?

She laughed then paused to think for a second then said, "It was like this, the first time we met I thought you were cute. I like tall, muscular, young guys, and you were nice while we were fencing. Then I saw you looking at me in the shower, I could tell you were interested. That's why I let you watch while I fucked the coach. You enjoyed that right?"

I just swallowed hard and nodded.

"Today was just all stupid luck. I didn't know you'd be in this section and I didn't intend to be late, but I was fucking that basketball player in the bathroom. After class the TA, he isn't even a professor, was giving me shit about being late. I've seen him at a couple clubs I go to with friends so I knew I could shut him up. That's it in a nutshell."

"So what now?", I asked.

"Now I have to get to class."

"But..."

She put a finger to my lips, "I'll find you tonight. We can talk then."

She leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek and then left, leaving me standiing the office of the most fucked out instructor in the school.

I spent the rest of the day in a daze. Samantha was burned in my mind. I still couldn't believe that she had that monster hanging from her crotch, but that wasn't the only thing, first she was super cute with that blonde pixie look, second she was so damn sure of herself - it jaust made me want to be around her.

I managed to make it through the rest of my classes, but I was too distracted to do much of anything. I was actually looking forward to the evening, when we could talk. After my last class I headed back to my room, changed into some shorts and started to read Homer.

Samantha was true to her word, and about 6:30 she knocked on my dorm room door.

"Hey there", she said.

I smiled, "Hey, come on in."

I stepped aside and let her into my room. It was a single, probably the cheapest one on campus, the only real luxury was a window overlooking a garden and a fountain in the courtyard below. Sam was wearing the same outfit as earlier and looked a little disappointed when she saw me in shorts and a t-shirt.

"I was gonna see if you wanted to go out and do something, but you look like you are in for the night."

"Not really, I was just getting comfortable while I study. Give me a sec to change and I'm up. What did you want to do?", I replied.

"OK", and she stepped over to sit on my bed.

I looked at her with a confused look and she laughed, "Really, I've already seen you naked and you know all my secrets, and you are going to get shy about pulling on some pants?"

"I guess I'm just still a bit shy and a little unsure about what's happening, you are kinda taking the lead here."

"That's cause I know what I'm doing, and I think you are nice, and cute, and I like you."

I don't know what it is, but the simple way she said that was so charming and sexy that I couldn't help myself, I blushed.

Sam laughed loudly, "Oh my god, you are too cute!"

"Come on", she said, "I want to get back on track before I end up fucking you right here and now."

 

[Shanes9x]

Please keep going

 

[michaelnola]

Well that was a very nice twist---thanks--please do more..