Chapter 23: Corrine
Sam returned back to the Island.
The coordinates were precise. The taxi driver stopped exactly where the main entrance to the complex of high quality apartments and of which, one belonged to Sam's, whose company originally built the whole complex on five floors with underground parking facilities. Corrine, as she alighted from the taxi she handled the driver the exact fare. When he counted them he swore at her as he was expecting a tip. Corrine gave him a dirty look but she did not swear back; she just ignored him.
She walked a few steps to the door of the huge block of apartments and pressed the bell button. Within seconds she heard a man with a sweet loving welcome voice; 'Welcome; you look stunning. Fifth floor please.' A click and the door automatically opened.
Sam left the door of his apartment partly open while he walked half way through the landing where the elevator was. By then the lift had arrived and the sliding doors opened. Sam with open arms and that special smile welcomed her; while he hugged her as she pressed her body against his. Her nipples felt already hard, but Sam avoided looking into her eyes.
As he held her tight with one hand around her back, he whispered. 'You feel really hot not to mention the beauty; Corrine.' At that moment Sam moved the other hand and cupped her ass. They felt bare underneath the thin dress she was wearing. With his already hard cock pressing against her pelvis it sent shocking feelings within her body, whilst she pressed her pussy harder against his roaring steel hard member.
Her body shook as their lips lightly met. It was then that they walked those few meters to Sam's hideaway, with the door closing behind them. As they were safe within his beautifully furnished apartment, Corrine put one hand around his neck and looked into his eyes. Liquids, which had started leaking from the moment Diana phoned Sam and introduced Corrine, continued to leak all the way during her taxi ride. She never stopped dreaming about what she was expecting to find, or better, what she wondered what was going to take place from that moment she arrived.
Who was this Sam who broke into so many virgin pussies, along his years in Thessaloniki? A question a lot of students in her days at Athens University had often asked when it seemed; that the gossip became rumours and the rumours ended as an anecdote.
Too many questions, few answers and soon she thought that she was looking forward to her mystery man of years gone by. Corrine had fantasized so many times while feeling her little clitty in the darkness of her dorm. She could not believe that he had truly existed and that it wasn't just a dream; a rumour; it seemed that this Sam really was an icon of years gone by.
Stunned with that look into her eyes her body trembled and melted into his arms. Their lips were jammed against each others as she felt the zipper at the back of her light dress, moving downwards.
Without breaking the jammed lips, Sam pushed her body slightly backwards until her sleeveless dress crawled to the floor behind the front door. It was then, that as he massaged her bare ass he noticed that she was wearing nothing more. He held his hands in place and lifted her like a baby on his arms, before he walked the short distance and laid her on her back in the middle of his bed.
With her eyes closed she stretched herself until she relaxed. Then she looked up at Sam, and their eyes met again. With a smile on her lips she quickly scanned his body, looking shocked as she noticed that his hard truncheon was resting against his lower belly.
'What the hell have you there? It looks incredibly huge!' She excitedly cried.
'Until now; it had fitted precisely in every pussy and ass it had the honour to roam in.' Sam answered rather teasingly.
'Fuck Sam!' She shockingly cried as she heard him mentioning the back entrance.
Sam was more a man of action than waylay and within seconds he was crawling on the bed next to her stretched body. Her eyes were watching him coming towards her like a snake. His eyes were focused on those cylindrical breasts which perfectly fitted her perfect structure. The areolas were small, light brown coloured and the nipples were hard and rather long.
A long lick around the areolas which ended with one nipple between his lips, while the other nipple being rolled between two of his fingers. He rolled it and squeezed it while he sucked the one, which he had seized between his lips. Corrine moaned and the heat between her legs started to multiply rather quicker than ever. She started to explode quicker than when Di was massaging her during the previous sexual encounter on the massage table. Sam did not stop. He continued to play with them until... he decided to move backwards, opened her legs as wide as he could opened them until those hot lips separated. His eyes focused and like a connoisseur examined what there was within that wet and saturated valley of love.
He loved what he saw, even though in shape and structure was mostly identical with what every woman was endowed with; but Sam finds it incredibly exiting to stretch, open and spend a few minutes looking into the depths of that valley of love, thinking and concentrating of what nature is capable of producing; perfection.
The first touch of his tongue against her clit produced the next shock of waves. Corrine moaned and cried. She became quite hot when the excitement started. The heat within her body was high, especially when Sam started to lick and suck on her clit, while leisurely he pushed a finger slowly and quietly into her vagina.
Another shock wave arrived as he hit both buttons at the same time. 'Fuck Sam... What the hell are you doing?' Corrine shouted.
'Why did you come here?' Sam answered.
'Sure you know why? Just to be pampered, fucked and sexually satisfied!' She cried.
'That's exactly what I have in mind of doing; but, just in my own way.' Sam answered. 'Are you not happy?'
'Can I trust you?' She asked.