Sam Ch 08

This is the final Chapter of my Story SAM. Enjoy!

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CHAPTER EIGHT

TWELVE MONTHS LATER

Standing at the entrance to the large lounge room at the old Queenslander Squirt witnessed the beautiful scene of a family enjoying life. Near the double French doors leading out onto the southern veranda the two girls were playing quietly, while Sam was feeding her baby twin boys. She could hear clattering of fine bone china, so crept quietly around to the rear kitchen door and helped Becca bring the tea out onto the cool of the veranda.

"Sam I just came up to tell you that the new mechanic has arrived with his wife and young son. I have shown them to their cabin but I think he would like to meet with you."

Sam snapped back at Squirt. "Can't you see that I am busy with the boys? For fucks sake Squirt, do I have to do everything myself? You can tell the idiot that I will be there when I am ready and not until. Now kindly fuck off."

Quickly leading her down onto the lawn Becca quietly told Squirt that ever since the boys were born Sam had been like this. "To tell the truth she needs a good break away from everything. She even snaps at the girls these days. Sometimes it's as though she were a small girl herself, she depends on me for everything. As for sex, well it's a thing of the past and yet a good sweaty night of hard fucking would do her the world of good. Squirt I am at my wits end. All I seem to do is try to keep the peace between her, the girls and everyone else."

"Oh God Becca I didn't know it was as serious as that. I just thought she was not feeling well. I will go down to the new employee and tell him that Sam is not well and that he will have to refer everything to me until further notice. Look, once the kids are in bed how about Zoe and I come up for a quiet drink and chat about things. Do you think that may help?"

"I don't know Squirt, talking to Sam these days is like winning a lottery sometimes you succeed but most times you are talking to a brick wall. I'll give it a go and phone you back but I don't promise anything. Love you."

At nine that night Zoe and Squirt climbed the stairs to the veranda on the old Queenslander. Seeing no lights Zoe questioned that it was the correct night.

"Yes Zoe but Becca did suggest that she may take Sam outside for a quiet moment before coming back in. They have the buzzer to tell if the kids are restless. I think we should turn the veranda lights on and wait for them. I'll go get a coke while you wait here."

"Please I am so scared; Sam can be a bitch when she's like this. Make it a little stiffer if you can. A whisky would be great."

"Here is your whisky for you. WOW you should see the lounge, there is nothing out of place and you wouldn't think there were kids in the house. It is spotless. I looked in to see if the girls we sleeping and yes they are there. Oh here they come now ... Hey Sam hey Becca great night isn't it?"

Coming onto the veranda arm in arm Sam walked up to Squirt and hugging her began to cry. "Oh Squirt I shouldn't have attacked you like that this morning but it always happens when I am feeding the boys: the sons that George never knew about."

"Hey darling forget it, we all know that you have so many memories but just remember that Zoe, Angie and I are always here for you and don't forget Chloe because she also loves you. Now Becca, Zoe and I have been talking and we feel that you need a good holiday."

"I can't take a holiday I have my baby boys but maybe you guys could fill for me for four weeks so that I can relax with my family and Becca. Dear Becca I don't know what I would have done without her. She has done the cooking, cleaning, washing and on top of all that has been my nurse and comforter and yet I have treated her like dirt. Darling Becca! Don't think that I don't love you because you are the most caring and most amazing lover in the world. I just want to spend time with my kids and my Becca or should I say husband because to me Becca is my husband. I am not like you Zoe. You are strong and confident while I am weak and need someone to care for me."

"WOW Sam may I tell you of a conversation that George and I had all those years ago when our parents had gone to the Country Club Christmas Weekend?"

Suddenly took Becca's hand and holding to her breast: "Okay Squirt what was it about."

"We were in bed after you and Zoe had gone shopping for swimming costumes and also to have a quiet breakfast together. I had told George that I was really a very submissive kind of person waiting for that someone to enter my life. We then discussed Zoe and her interest in lesbian love making and George felt that she was really very loving and very strong which confused him because Zoe seemed to be submitting to her lesbian school friend. I cannot remember her name.

"It was Charlie Brewster."

"Fuck Zoe, you still remember her name? Anyway we then came to you and he could not answer the question. After all you loved wild hard sex and you had always been the life of the party but as he said ... is it simply a cover for a person who is really a very submissive person looking for that one strong influence in her life and yet is frightened to let the world know. We also discussed your dislike for the Sapphic lifestyle but again it's interesting because like Zoe, it appears all you needed you was that someone with more experience to show you the way."

Sam drew Becca's hand to her lips and kissing it asked: "You said all that back then? George never told me about it."

"Yes he said he wouldn't. Don't worry, you and Becca have your four week's fun and Zoe and I with the help from Angie and Chloe will manage everything."

"Sam, you and I are twins and although we may be different in some aspects we always know what the other is going through. I have known about your problems for so long but have left it to you because I knew that when you were ready you would come out in the open. Now Becca I suggest you take you wife to bed and give her the hardest fucking of her life. See you in four weeks darling sister of mine."

After the others had left Sam and Becca sat listening to the night insects and the plashing of the small waves on the sand. Looking out so sea they could see the lights of yacht sailing south. As they sat Becca moved Sam's head round so that she could look into her sad blue eyes.

"Darling can you remember when we last made love?"

"Darling Becca. Yes, it was twelve months ago down in the Grotto the day that George died."

"Let's go down there now and do what your twin sister so eloquently suggested."

"We don't have a baby sitter."

"Squirt or Zoe will do it you see."

Becca got up and dialing the private number to Squirts house. "Hey there baby could you baby sit at such a short notice. Oh thank you and of course bring Chloe with you. The bed is made up in your old room on the veranda. Yes, that's right Sam and I are going to visit the Grotto where we last made love. See you for breakfast at ... what? ... Say nine thirty. Oh thank you sooo much. Love you guys. Good idea we will take my phone with us."

"There you go Sam. Make any other excuses and I will paddle your butt for you."

"Hmmm, please paddle my butt as you did when you were training me all that time ago. WOW ... that seems like another life time now."

"Okay but I am using the big board paddle. After the way you have behaved you need to know you have been spanked."

"You grab the paddle and I will grab a blanket and pillows. Oh bring the candle lanterns they're so romantic. Fuck I feel so naughty; I am wet already."

"Darling when I collected the paddle Squirt suggested that you should receive five from each of us so that means you should receive twenty-five spanks in total. Do you agree?"

"Yes I agree. I have treated you all like shit, I accept that but with the big paddle bruising is inevitable but nothing serious please. Just a good crimson butt."

Sliding her shorts down and bending over Sam looked back at Becca saying "You can begin Mistress Becca."

She gasped when with a dull thud first stroke landed across the middle of her butt and after five Becca announced that she had received punishment from Angie. After the second five Sam's butt was a deep red but as yet she had not cried out. On the fifteenth stroke Sam cried out and half stood but then she returned to her original position and waited for Chloe's five to commence. Again she gasped as the first blow landed across the middle of her butt and by the twentieth she was beginning to pant with fast short breaths. Finally, the last five commenced and this time they were a lot lighter than the previous twenty.

"The final five are for me darling and as I have not seen anything that I did not expect my five are lighter."

On the twenty fifth stroke Sam's butt was a deep crimson which defined medium bruising but nothing serious. Slowly standing she rubbed her hand across her hot buttocks and smiling told Becca that now she at least had something to show the others.

"Now darling, seeing that we have gotten my punishment out of the way let's light the candle lanterns and make our bed for the night. I brought an old doona that I found in a cupboard that has never been opened since our parents left the house to us. I also brought our pillows. We can hang the lanterns from the exposed tree roots on the cliff face."

Having made their bed Sam lay down cuddling into Becca as they began a big open tongue thrusting kiss their mouths wide open as they swapped tongues, sucking them between their lips. As Becca drew Sam closer so the kiss became deeper and more urgent with Sam quietly moaning as she felt her lover leave a deep hickey on her neck.

Becoming the aggressor for the moment Sam rolled over her Mistress sliding her hand under Becca's blouse feeling her nipples swelling though the cups of her bra. She tried to remove the blouse but Becca wasn't going to have any nonsense and rolling Sam back she began to lift her tee shirt over her head exposing Sam's smaller naked breasts. Gazing down on them Becca growled quietly as she leaned down and took a nipple between her lips letting her tongue slide across its tip. Not wanting to forget the other breast she palmed her hand slowly across it feeling the soft swell of her lover's beautiful orb.

Feeling this Sam moaned louder as she felt a jet of moisture bead across her sex. Locking her legs across her lovers back Sam lay back accepting all of Becca's aggressive love making. Her breasts beginning to throb as she felt Becca's insistent nipping of her puffed out nipples.

Becca could feel Sam's longer slower breathing recognizing what she knew was an early indication of an impending orgasm. At first she was surprised that Sam was not trying to delay the deep pulsing of her abdomen and cunt muscles but remembering that this was her first time for twelve months Becca simply continued exploring and sensing her wife's desperate need to arrive at her sexual crisis.

Sam felt the obvious signs but did not have the will power to stop or delay the inevitable because it was already upon her and with a scream to wake the dead she clenched her legs across Becca's back and with hands gripping the doona, her head stretched back and thrown to the left feeling the powerful waves of orgasm rolling through her. Like a huge tsunami the ripples became waves and the waves became surges of wild lust filled orgasm. Sam's butt began to thrust up as each wave tumbled over her and then she screamed again as the final massive surge of the tsunami broke over her with squirt after squirt of her cum flooding onto her spread thighs.

After half an hour she relaxed and looking over at Becca smiled an almost embarrassed smile. "God, I have just experienced something I have never felt before. After all, you had only begun on my nipples and I exploded screaming like a banshee."

"Yes darling I hope you didn't wake the kids. Poor Squirt if you did."

"For once, fuck the kids, I have just experienced something that I have needed for the past year. I know that over that time you have survived with your fingers and dildo but I haven't even done that. Fuck I needed it though."

"Will you allow me to make love to you properly now?"

"That wasn't properly: then I am waiting with bells on baby."

Settling back again Sam looked up at the small lanterns of soft candle light twinkling from the cliff face. She was about to say something about them when Becca came down on her lips again and began to open kiss her again. Sam accepting Becca's out thrust tongue stabbing at her.

Moaning again she settled back beginning to suckle on Becca's tongue as she felt her inquisitive fingers begin a slow massage of her breasts. They kept slowly moving under the bottom of her breasts as though she wanted to test their weight and then she felt her milk squirt as Becca drew her fingers up and down across her distended nipples. "Oh fuck you are milking me like an old Jersey Cow please do it again its naughty but I love the sensations." Laughing quietly Sam suggested it was like her boys were here with them.

"It's amazing what one little orgasm has done for you. This time yesterday if I had done that you would have attacked me."

"You call what I have just experienced a little orgasm. Please get on with the second and then we can discuss the magnitude on the Richter Scale when we wake up."

Returning to her breasts Becca squirted some more milk and then leaning down licked it off Sam's breasts. Before licking over the tip of the nipples as the other hand slid down between Sam's legs feeling the cum on her thighs. Slowly she kissed her way down Sam's velvet highway dipping into her navel before kissing along her left thigh and sliding close to her pussy but not touching it.

Sam lay back in suspense as she felt Becca's annoying tongue so close to the heat of her sweltering cunt. Groaning in despair as Becca lent across her and repeated her close tongue slide as she slowly adjusted her position so that she was lying between Sam's out-thrust legs and to Sam's satisfaction sliding her tongue slowly up the slit of her cunt to her clit. Sam arched her back growling in fierce satisfaction as she felt Becca's tongue swirl across her so sensitive love button.

Hearing this and again sensing Sam's early notice of her next orgasm Becca thrust a finger deep inside and began to suck and lick across her clit. It wasn't long and she felt Sam's rippling stomach muscles announce her next volcanic eruption. She continued sucking harder and faster her feather like tongue darting across the sensitive tip of Sam's swollen clit and thrusting two more fingers deep inside her cunt Becca felt a massive muscular contraction as Sam came, her head flung back and mouth silently screaming her orgasm. Like before it came with thrust upon thrust wave upon ever stronger wave of Sam's orgasm, as she felt the cum begin to gush onto her hand.

But not like the previous orgasm Sam suddenly sat up and holding Becca in a vice like grip as her breath came in in short deep pants she strained as her final massive volcanic eruption came crashing through her. After three or four minutes Becca watched Sam slowly drift back onto the doona and settle back into a deep sleep.

At first Becca was disappointed but then she thought of the morning and that her turn would come then. She sat looking down onto the beautiful calm face of Sam remembering all the stress and tears of the past months. Leaning over her she kissed her lightly on the lips. "Goodnight darling you have finally learned how to relax again. Love you baby." Becca quickly licked along her thighs tasting the tell-tale strawberries and cream of Sam's cum before spooning into her and drifting into a dreamless sleep.

Slowly waking Sam's first thoughts were of her boys and their feeding time. Slowly unfolding herself from Becca she quickly dressed and leaving a note in the sand set out for the old Queenslander. Squirt met her on the veranda.

"Hey Sam the boys are just stirring. You look a new woman but so you should after last night's fun and games."

"Oh my God did you hear me?"

"Hear you? Hey girl people twenty kilometers away were complaining about the noise but darling you have needed an evening like that for so long. We have all been so worried about you. Well today is the beginning of your four week break and Zoe and Angie are the next babysitters to sleep up here if you guys want to veg out somewhere else."

"Thank you Squirt and thank you for forcing me to do this. Look is breakfast still on for nine thirty I just want to return and do for Becca what she did for me last night."

"Yes baby but not up here Zoe and Angie are also joining us so we will do it down at the restaurant where we can have the breakfast staff look after us. It has already been arranged."

"Okay love you."

As Sam walked slowly along the beach she could see Becca standing waist deep in the water allowing the waves to lift her as they rolled up to the beach. Taking her in her arms Sam walked her back into the Grotto announcing that it was now her turn.

Laying back submissively Becca watched Sam undress and settle down above her. Looking up into Sam's incredible blue eyes Becca felt this uncontrollable urge to be loved. "Make love to me baby, please make love to me ... it's been too long precious."

Sam dipped down kissing Becca's sweet lips burying her hands in her hair, her tongue snaking into her mouth.

"God you little minx you know how turned on I get when you do this to me."

Becca moaned with pure animal pleasure as she felt Sam begin to play with her swelling nipples. Sucking on Sam's tongue allowing her hands to slide up and along her breasts but Sam swatted her hand away and began to stretch Becca's nipples out. Pulling on them and teasing the tips with her nails Sam began to feel Becca begin to move. Hearing her moan Sam grinned as she told her that she would never get tired of making love to her.

"Becca darling this morning I am going to open that clam of yours and tease your little pearl until you beg me for release." Becca watched as Sam payed homage to her breasts her silky tongue trailing sexily across the swollen tips of her so sensitive nipples.

Suddenly dipping lower Sam began to lick Becca's sweet cunt and yet never touched the burning ember at the top. With more force she slid her tongue deep into Becca's steamy puss and felt for a moment that Becca was going to explode but then slowly her shuddering movements settled back again. Arching her hips up she begged Sam to delve deeper and smiling to herself Sam gladly obliged and holding Becca's thrusting hips drove her tongue deep inside her pulsing oyster.

Sam was relishing bringing Becca this exquisite torture as her tongue fluttered through the musky folds of her desperate cunt. Breathing the musky scent of her sweltering clam. She began to move faster across Becca's clit as she felt her beginning to buck against her fierce tongue lashing.

At first Becca just gave a throaty moan but as Sam's tongue and fingers continued to play through Becca's desperate cunny Sam heard her begin to buck and push against her as her breathing became short hard pants and sobs until shouting her orgasm she came with loud gasps and moans as she shouted her lovers name.

Laying still for a minute she sat up and pulled Sam's face onto her lips and as tears began to flow she kissed her deeply. Looking into Sam's blue eyes and shaking with the convulsive sobs Becca held Sam close and rocked her like a baby.

"Thank you, thank you darling Sam, thank you for loving me, thank you for being you."

"But why darling you know that I love you, why are you crying?"

"Darling it has been so long and I have been so very worried for you. There were days when I thought you may even take your own life."