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Brandy and I had been friends for ten years. I found it ironic and funny that our personalities were so much alike, that we were both married, and yet our spouses were both total opposites of us.
My wife was lame, prude, very straight-laced and very stuffy. Her personality simply didn't work with mine, although I'd tolerated it for as long as I had. And Brandy, being married, was in the same position. Her husband was stuffy, stuck up, prude as hell, grossly overweight, and rude as hell. Nobody liked him. Literally, even hanging out, we struggled to have fun, because my wife's personality was too much like his, and his personality was too much like hers. And when Brandy and I tried to talk, it was awkward, uncomfortable and difficult. My wife on more than one occasion had joked, yet in a serious snobby way, that Brandy and I would have made a better couple.
I didn't have the heart to tell my wife straight out to her face that her lack of interest in sex, and the same lack of interest in sex Brian had, according to Brandy, would make them a perfect couple. Both being out of shape, not in good physical shape, constantly complaining, and miserably unhappy, Brandy and I would often talk privately and laugh about how compatible they would be. Too close-minded, and too paranoid to let each other do anything socially, they'd occupy their time not having sex, and checking up on each other.
What made our friendship work, however, was the fact that Brandy's kids and my daughter grew up together. They would often hang out, we'd get together, watch movies, etc, and we'd have fun. My wife most times wouldn't go, and her husband would be gone out working somewhere, doing whatever he was doing, and never around. We enjoyed each others' company, and the kids got along well.
Little did I know that one night, our friendship would take a turn in ways that I had never imagined.
The first night Brandy had come over to my house, and I'd put my daughter to bed upstairs, one thing led to another, and we wound up half dressed on my living room floor. It wasn't long after that, in which I experienced literally the best blow job I had ever experienced in my life.
Having been married for as long as I had, my wife literally had never gotten me off by going down on me. She had given me head for years, but she would never push the limit, and every time she even suspected I was getting close, she'd stop, pull back, and we'd end up having sex, where I'd end up cumming. Not with Brandy. She literally kept going until I was ready to cum, and she pulled back just before it happened.
"You can do it you know?" Brandy said.
I looked at her, breathing heavy, gasping, panting, and going crazy.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
She looked at me, smiled, and said, "Yes. I'm sure. I like it. So if you want to, go ahead. I won't stop you," and that's exactly what I did.
It was the first time in years I'd actually cum in someone's mouth. And Jesus did it feel fucking amazing. Brandy sucked me until my dick went limp, I was empty, and I had nothing left.
The following time, she'd called me after watching my daughter, informing me that she'd gotten sick. I went over to the house to find out what was going on, and it wound up with Brandy and I having amazing and intense physical sex in her living room. It got very intimate, very intense, and resulted in her having multiple orgasms. Shortly afterwards, we had amazing sex on the floor, and I watched her ass move slowly as she walked out my front door.
Little did I know it wasn't going to be more than a couple of days until we got together again.
A couple of days later, I was at home, my wife was at work, and my daughter was with her grandparents. My cell phone rang, and I saw it was Brandy. I knew she was home with her husband and kids, so I expected nothing more than a friendly chat. Boy, was I wrong.
"Hey, how's it going?" Brandy asked.
And the conversation started. And it continued. And it kept going.
It seemed like a half hour or longer went by and we were still talking until Brandy led the conversation in another direction.
"Are you at the house with your daughter? I knew you'd said your wife worked tonight," Brandy said.
"Nope. She's at her grandparents house for the weekend. Wife had to work, and my folks wanted to see her, so her mom planned it out. I'm pretty well free. Why, what's up?" I asked.
Brandy hesitated for a second, and finally said, "Want some company?"
I didn't even hesitate. "My wife is at work. You know that. She's never come home during the night, but it could always possibly happen. You know that. And what about Brian?" I said.
Brandy responded with, "Well, he's home with the kids. They are half crashed. He's almost out of it. I can tell him I'm going to see my brother and hang out for a bit. That I'm bored shitless. Let him bitch. But I gotta get out," Brandy said.
"Will that work? It's almost nine at night. You ever leave like this before?" I asked.
"Yup. I have. Sometimes I'll just tell him I'm going crazy, and I gotta get the fuck out. I let him complain, but I leave anyhow," Brandy said.
"Well, come over. Worse thing, I can call her at work, talk a few, and let her think it's all good. She won't even bother then," I said.
And not more than twenty minutes later, I hear a knock on my front door.
When I opened the door, I looked around, saw nobody in the area, and noticed there was no car in the driveway or even in the street.
"Where did you park?" I asked Brandy.
"Across the street and down the way. I figured that I could always go out back if something happened, and nobody would see my car," she said.
"Good idea," I said.
And then she closed the door, pushed me against the wall, and proceeded to push her little round mouth against mine, thrusting my lips apart with her tongue, and kissing me passionately.
The kiss lasted what seemed to be forever, and as Brandy pushed me back, her hand grazed my shorts. She looked up into my face.
"You got hard just from doing that?" Brandy asked me with a smile on her face.
"Yeah. I did. Because you know how to kiss really fucking well, and it turns me on. Not to mention you turn me on. I can't stop thinking about the stuff we've done," I said.
Brandy smiled at me, looking up into my face.
"Can I tell you a story?" she said.
"Sure," I said.
Brandy laughed and said, "It's kinda gross. Are you sure you want to hear it?"
I just laughed, looked at her, and said, "Yep. If it's from you, I'm sure it's gotta be good."
Brandy and I were sitting on the couch as she told me the story.
"Well, the last time I was over here, and you know, what was going on?" she said to me.
"Yep," I said to her with a smile.
"Well, I went home that night after you and I had gotten together. And for whatever reason, God help me, Brian was horny. So him pushing me, getting angry about me not having interest, I finally gave in," Brandy said.
I looked at her and laughed.
"You had sex with him after I fucked you?" I said to her.
Brandy giggled.
I looked at her.
"What's so funny?" I said.
She looked at me and said, "This is where the gross part comes in. You sure?" she said.
"Yes, I cannot imagine what the hell it is," I said with a laugh.
When Brandy told me, I almost choked with laughter.
"Brian went down on me within a couple of minutes after I got home," Brandy said.
It sank in. Brian being so homophobic and so anti-gay, and not even discussing the possibility of a threesome because it grossed him out, had gone down on Brandy's pussy after I came inside her.
True, she'd wiped up and cleaned up, but with as much as I'd cum inside her, I was absolutely certain that he'd done oral sex on her, with my cum inside her, and most likely winding up in his mouth. I almost died laughing.
And it turned her on profusely, watching me, talking to me, and seeing the look on my face.
Brandy stood up and pulled her t-shirt up. I sat there, looking up at her, seeing her amazing fucking boobs in the black bra she was wearing.
Less than ten seconds later, she'd unzipped her pants, unbuttoned them, taken her shoes off, and removed her pants. She stood there in nothing but a pair of black bikini underwear and a bra.
My dick was rock hard.
"Stand up," Brandy said to me, looking down.
I stood up.
She reached down, unzipped my shorts, unbuttoned them, and pulled them off. They fell to my ankles.
I stood there in my bikini underwear, and I pulled up my t-shirt. Standing there now in nothing but my underwear, I couldn't take my eyes off Brandy's boobs and her black underwear. I was so goddamn horny I could not control myself.
She stood there, looked at me, and unhooked her bra. I felt my dick get harder.
Brandy didn't take her underwear off yet, though. She stood there, half dressed, moved up to me, slid down to her knees, and pulled my bikini underwear off. My dick was standing straight out, jutting out massively hard.
Brandy looked up at me, took my dick in her hand, I felt it twitch, and goddamn if she didn't slide her mouth all the way down my shaft, taking it almost entirely inside her mouth.
I swear to God I thought I was going to cum in her mouth right there.
Brandy pulled her head back, giggled, smiled at me, and said, "Like it?" before going down and sucking my dick again without giving me a chance to respond.
I couldn't control it. I never even had a chance. I just gasped, grunted, and exploded in her mouth.
Brandy never even pulled her mouth off my dick. She just simply kept bobbing her head down the shaft, taking it all in, and I was watching my dick twitch, thrust, and my balls tighten up as I emptied out everything I had inside Brandy's mouth.
Several minutes later, she gasped, swallowed it all, and stood up, leaving my dick soft and dripping small bits of cum out of the head.
And then she walked out of the room.
I sat there, gasping and breathing. I could not believe that one of my best friends had literally walked into my house, and within less than twenty minutes, had sucked me off and let me orgasm in her mouth. It was intense and so passionate I couldn't stop staring into the other room.
Less than five minutes later, Brandy came back into the room. I couldn't stop staring at her naked chest, and the black bikini underwear that she was wearing on her petite, cute, mid-thirties body. God, it was impossible to believe she'd had three kids with that body. And all I could think of was fucking her again.
I sat there on the couch, my dick soft, not having even bothered to put on my underwear. I was breathing hard and gasping. And she didn't even hesitate.
Brandy came up to me on the couch, sat down next to me, looked at me and said, "Feel good?"
I looked at her, laughed, and said, "Yep. You could say that."
She then moved up against me, started kissing me, and started gently rubbing my naked soft dick and touching my balls.
I twitched, gasped, and pulled back.
Brandy looked at me, smiled, and said, "I want to do even more. Are you interested?"
I looked at Brandy and said, "Considering all we've already done, I can't imagine what you're talking about, but I'm definitely game."
She looked at me, gently rubbing and touching me, and I felt my dick twitching gently. She kept caressing me, and I couldn't stop staring at her boobs. She looked in my face and I started blushing.
"Why don't you do something with them? You sure seem to like them," Brandy said.
I leaned her back against the couch, pushed her back against the cushions, and for the next couple of minutes, laying there naked, with her hands between my legs, touching my naked dick and balls, sucked on her nipples, tweaked them, cupped her boobs, and played with her amazing fucking chest.
"God that feels so fucking amazing," Brandy said.
I kept sucking on her boobs, tweaking her nipples, and I felt it.
My dick started throbbing.
I could not believe I was getting hard after cumming not too long ago. But obviously, for whatever reason, Brandy's half naked body, and my hormones, combined with the thought of me having sex with her, got me that immensely turned on.
Brandy stood up, looked down at my dick growing harder, and smiled.
She looked me right in the eyes as she reached down and removed her black bikini underwear.
And I sat there, on the couch, staring at her thick dark patch of pubic hair between her legs.
God, I wanted to fuck her again. But at the present time, it wasn't to be.
Little did I know, something more was going to happen.
Brandy walked up to me and moved against me.
We stood there, completely naked, kissing each other passionately. I reached down between her legs and I started touching her.
She gasped. Parted her legs, and let my fingers part her pussy lips. And God, she was soaking wet. Absolutely dripping. I couldn't believe how sexually turned on she was.
Brandy looked at me, smiled, and took my hard dick in her hand.
"I hope you don't mind that we aren't going to fuck," Brandy said.
I could not believe that she'd just said that. I was beyond disappointed.
But that wasn't the direction she was going. It wasn't even close.
She was stroking me gently, turned around, and was bending over slowly, spreading her legs a little at a time.
"I thought you'd just said..." I started to say before she interrupted me.
"I want you to do me anally," Brandy said.
I could not believe she'd just said that.
"Excuse me?" I said to her, looking at her petite small round little ass.
"You heard me. Brian won't do it. I want to. I want you to do it with me from behind. But I want to do it anal," Brandy said.
I had never done that with my wife. Not once.
Brandy turned around, sensing me not having done anything, and smiled.
"I've done it a couple of times in the past. It's nothing to worry about. Just never with Brian," Brandy said.
I looked at her standing there, naked in front of me and said, "I'm not worried about me doing it. I've done it in the past. But, well, uh, with as petite and small as you are, you know?" I said.
She smiled and said, "I have some gel. Would you rather do that?"
"Yeah. I think so. I mean, I'm all for doing more. By all means, fuck yeah. But I just didn't want to do something that would screw you up," I said.
Brandy went into her purse, pulled out a tube of gel, and smiled.
She opened it up, squirted a bunch on her hands, and started rubbing it around. Soon enough, her hands were covered with the gel, and she proceeded to reach down, much to my shock, and lube my massively hard dick completely up, soaking it with the lube she had on her hands.
Then she did something that stunned me. She lubed her hands up, and coated her entire pussy and ass with it. Completely covering them both.
Standing up, she smiled at me. "I'm ready. Are you?" Brandy said.
Fucking God, my dick was so insanely hard, my knees were shaking, and my entire body was trembling.
"Yeah. Uh, yeah, I'm ready," I said to Brandy.
"Good," she said, turning around, and goddamn, bending over right in front of me.
I stood there, my dick straight out, intensely hard, staring at her small round little ass. I could not believe I was about to do this.
I moved forward, gently pushed the tip of my dick inside her asshole, moved forward.
I heard Brandy gasp.
I pushed a bit harder.
She gasped again.
And grabbing her hips, my dick lubed up with the gel, and her asshole lubed up, soaking wet with it, I pushed the head of my dick farther inside her asshole.
I could literally stand there, my hands on her little hips, seeing the head of my dick, and part of my shaft entered into her little asshole.
"Oh my God," Brandy said.
"What's the matter?" I said as I pulled it out of her ass.
"Oh God. Please. Don't do that. Push it back in. Gently. And then, when you get it like you did, shove it. Really hard. It's going to hurt like hell, I'm really small, but I almost came when you stuck your dick in my ass," Brandy said.
I couldn't believe this was happening.
But I did it.
I walked up to Brandy, pushed gently against her asshole, grabbed her hips, pushed farther, heard her gasp, heard her moan, and I shoved my dick all the way into her ass.
"Oh fucking God," Brandy said.
"Oh fucking God," Brandy said again and I felt her asshole tighten up.
I couldn't hold it.
I pushed farther, pulled back, thrust my massively hard dick into her little asshole.
And I fucking exploded cum deep inside Brandy's asshole.
To be continued...
My wife was lame, prude, very straight-laced and very stuffy. Her personality simply didn't work with mine, although I'd tolerated it for as long as I had. And Brandy, being married, was in the same position. Her husband was stuffy, stuck up, prude as hell, grossly overweight, and rude as hell. Nobody liked him. Literally, even hanging out, we struggled to have fun, because my wife's personality was too much like his, and his personality was too much like hers. And when Brandy and I tried to talk, it was awkward, uncomfortable and difficult. My wife on more than one occasion had joked, yet in a serious snobby way, that Brandy and I would have made a better couple.
I didn't have the heart to tell my wife straight out to her face that her lack of interest in sex, and the same lack of interest in sex Brian had, according to Brandy, would make them a perfect couple. Both being out of shape, not in good physical shape, constantly complaining, and miserably unhappy, Brandy and I would often talk privately and laugh about how compatible they would be. Too close-minded, and too paranoid to let each other do anything socially, they'd occupy their time not having sex, and checking up on each other.
What made our friendship work, however, was the fact that Brandy's kids and my daughter grew up together. They would often hang out, we'd get together, watch movies, etc, and we'd have fun. My wife most times wouldn't go, and her husband would be gone out working somewhere, doing whatever he was doing, and never around. We enjoyed each others' company, and the kids got along well.
Little did I know that one night, our friendship would take a turn in ways that I had never imagined.
The first night Brandy had come over to my house, and I'd put my daughter to bed upstairs, one thing led to another, and we wound up half dressed on my living room floor. It wasn't long after that, in which I experienced literally the best blow job I had ever experienced in my life.
Having been married for as long as I had, my wife literally had never gotten me off by going down on me. She had given me head for years, but she would never push the limit, and every time she even suspected I was getting close, she'd stop, pull back, and we'd end up having sex, where I'd end up cumming. Not with Brandy. She literally kept going until I was ready to cum, and she pulled back just before it happened.
"You can do it you know?" Brandy said.
I looked at her, breathing heavy, gasping, panting, and going crazy.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
She looked at me, smiled, and said, "Yes. I'm sure. I like it. So if you want to, go ahead. I won't stop you," and that's exactly what I did.
It was the first time in years I'd actually cum in someone's mouth. And Jesus did it feel fucking amazing. Brandy sucked me until my dick went limp, I was empty, and I had nothing left.
The following time, she'd called me after watching my daughter, informing me that she'd gotten sick. I went over to the house to find out what was going on, and it wound up with Brandy and I having amazing and intense physical sex in her living room. It got very intimate, very intense, and resulted in her having multiple orgasms. Shortly afterwards, we had amazing sex on the floor, and I watched her ass move slowly as she walked out my front door.
Little did I know it wasn't going to be more than a couple of days until we got together again.
A couple of days later, I was at home, my wife was at work, and my daughter was with her grandparents. My cell phone rang, and I saw it was Brandy. I knew she was home with her husband and kids, so I expected nothing more than a friendly chat. Boy, was I wrong.
"Hey, how's it going?" Brandy asked.
And the conversation started. And it continued. And it kept going.
It seemed like a half hour or longer went by and we were still talking until Brandy led the conversation in another direction.
"Are you at the house with your daughter? I knew you'd said your wife worked tonight," Brandy said.
"Nope. She's at her grandparents house for the weekend. Wife had to work, and my folks wanted to see her, so her mom planned it out. I'm pretty well free. Why, what's up?" I asked.
Brandy hesitated for a second, and finally said, "Want some company?"
I didn't even hesitate. "My wife is at work. You know that. She's never come home during the night, but it could always possibly happen. You know that. And what about Brian?" I said.
Brandy responded with, "Well, he's home with the kids. They are half crashed. He's almost out of it. I can tell him I'm going to see my brother and hang out for a bit. That I'm bored shitless. Let him bitch. But I gotta get out," Brandy said.
"Will that work? It's almost nine at night. You ever leave like this before?" I asked.
"Yup. I have. Sometimes I'll just tell him I'm going crazy, and I gotta get the fuck out. I let him complain, but I leave anyhow," Brandy said.
"Well, come over. Worse thing, I can call her at work, talk a few, and let her think it's all good. She won't even bother then," I said.
And not more than twenty minutes later, I hear a knock on my front door.
When I opened the door, I looked around, saw nobody in the area, and noticed there was no car in the driveway or even in the street.
"Where did you park?" I asked Brandy.
"Across the street and down the way. I figured that I could always go out back if something happened, and nobody would see my car," she said.
"Good idea," I said.
And then she closed the door, pushed me against the wall, and proceeded to push her little round mouth against mine, thrusting my lips apart with her tongue, and kissing me passionately.
The kiss lasted what seemed to be forever, and as Brandy pushed me back, her hand grazed my shorts. She looked up into my face.
"You got hard just from doing that?" Brandy asked me with a smile on her face.
"Yeah. I did. Because you know how to kiss really fucking well, and it turns me on. Not to mention you turn me on. I can't stop thinking about the stuff we've done," I said.
Brandy smiled at me, looking up into my face.
"Can I tell you a story?" she said.
"Sure," I said.
Brandy laughed and said, "It's kinda gross. Are you sure you want to hear it?"
I just laughed, looked at her, and said, "Yep. If it's from you, I'm sure it's gotta be good."
Brandy and I were sitting on the couch as she told me the story.
"Well, the last time I was over here, and you know, what was going on?" she said to me.
"Yep," I said to her with a smile.
"Well, I went home that night after you and I had gotten together. And for whatever reason, God help me, Brian was horny. So him pushing me, getting angry about me not having interest, I finally gave in," Brandy said.
I looked at her and laughed.
"You had sex with him after I fucked you?" I said to her.
Brandy giggled.
I looked at her.
"What's so funny?" I said.
She looked at me and said, "This is where the gross part comes in. You sure?" she said.
"Yes, I cannot imagine what the hell it is," I said with a laugh.
When Brandy told me, I almost choked with laughter.
"Brian went down on me within a couple of minutes after I got home," Brandy said.
It sank in. Brian being so homophobic and so anti-gay, and not even discussing the possibility of a threesome because it grossed him out, had gone down on Brandy's pussy after I came inside her.
True, she'd wiped up and cleaned up, but with as much as I'd cum inside her, I was absolutely certain that he'd done oral sex on her, with my cum inside her, and most likely winding up in his mouth. I almost died laughing.
And it turned her on profusely, watching me, talking to me, and seeing the look on my face.
Brandy stood up and pulled her t-shirt up. I sat there, looking up at her, seeing her amazing fucking boobs in the black bra she was wearing.
Less than ten seconds later, she'd unzipped her pants, unbuttoned them, taken her shoes off, and removed her pants. She stood there in nothing but a pair of black bikini underwear and a bra.
My dick was rock hard.
"Stand up," Brandy said to me, looking down.
I stood up.
She reached down, unzipped my shorts, unbuttoned them, and pulled them off. They fell to my ankles.
I stood there in my bikini underwear, and I pulled up my t-shirt. Standing there now in nothing but my underwear, I couldn't take my eyes off Brandy's boobs and her black underwear. I was so goddamn horny I could not control myself.
She stood there, looked at me, and unhooked her bra. I felt my dick get harder.
Brandy didn't take her underwear off yet, though. She stood there, half dressed, moved up to me, slid down to her knees, and pulled my bikini underwear off. My dick was standing straight out, jutting out massively hard.
Brandy looked up at me, took my dick in her hand, I felt it twitch, and goddamn if she didn't slide her mouth all the way down my shaft, taking it almost entirely inside her mouth.
I swear to God I thought I was going to cum in her mouth right there.
Brandy pulled her head back, giggled, smiled at me, and said, "Like it?" before going down and sucking my dick again without giving me a chance to respond.
I couldn't control it. I never even had a chance. I just gasped, grunted, and exploded in her mouth.
Brandy never even pulled her mouth off my dick. She just simply kept bobbing her head down the shaft, taking it all in, and I was watching my dick twitch, thrust, and my balls tighten up as I emptied out everything I had inside Brandy's mouth.
Several minutes later, she gasped, swallowed it all, and stood up, leaving my dick soft and dripping small bits of cum out of the head.
And then she walked out of the room.
I sat there, gasping and breathing. I could not believe that one of my best friends had literally walked into my house, and within less than twenty minutes, had sucked me off and let me orgasm in her mouth. It was intense and so passionate I couldn't stop staring into the other room.
Less than five minutes later, Brandy came back into the room. I couldn't stop staring at her naked chest, and the black bikini underwear that she was wearing on her petite, cute, mid-thirties body. God, it was impossible to believe she'd had three kids with that body. And all I could think of was fucking her again.
I sat there on the couch, my dick soft, not having even bothered to put on my underwear. I was breathing hard and gasping. And she didn't even hesitate.
Brandy came up to me on the couch, sat down next to me, looked at me and said, "Feel good?"
I looked at her, laughed, and said, "Yep. You could say that."
She then moved up against me, started kissing me, and started gently rubbing my naked soft dick and touching my balls.
I twitched, gasped, and pulled back.
Brandy looked at me, smiled, and said, "I want to do even more. Are you interested?"
I looked at Brandy and said, "Considering all we've already done, I can't imagine what you're talking about, but I'm definitely game."
She looked at me, gently rubbing and touching me, and I felt my dick twitching gently. She kept caressing me, and I couldn't stop staring at her boobs. She looked in my face and I started blushing.
"Why don't you do something with them? You sure seem to like them," Brandy said.
I leaned her back against the couch, pushed her back against the cushions, and for the next couple of minutes, laying there naked, with her hands between my legs, touching my naked dick and balls, sucked on her nipples, tweaked them, cupped her boobs, and played with her amazing fucking chest.
"God that feels so fucking amazing," Brandy said.
I kept sucking on her boobs, tweaking her nipples, and I felt it.
My dick started throbbing.
I could not believe I was getting hard after cumming not too long ago. But obviously, for whatever reason, Brandy's half naked body, and my hormones, combined with the thought of me having sex with her, got me that immensely turned on.
Brandy stood up, looked down at my dick growing harder, and smiled.
She looked me right in the eyes as she reached down and removed her black bikini underwear.
And I sat there, on the couch, staring at her thick dark patch of pubic hair between her legs.
God, I wanted to fuck her again. But at the present time, it wasn't to be.
Little did I know, something more was going to happen.
Brandy walked up to me and moved against me.
We stood there, completely naked, kissing each other passionately. I reached down between her legs and I started touching her.
She gasped. Parted her legs, and let my fingers part her pussy lips. And God, she was soaking wet. Absolutely dripping. I couldn't believe how sexually turned on she was.
Brandy looked at me, smiled, and took my hard dick in her hand.
"I hope you don't mind that we aren't going to fuck," Brandy said.
I could not believe that she'd just said that. I was beyond disappointed.
But that wasn't the direction she was going. It wasn't even close.
She was stroking me gently, turned around, and was bending over slowly, spreading her legs a little at a time.
"I thought you'd just said..." I started to say before she interrupted me.
"I want you to do me anally," Brandy said.
I could not believe she'd just said that.
"Excuse me?" I said to her, looking at her petite small round little ass.
"You heard me. Brian won't do it. I want to. I want you to do it with me from behind. But I want to do it anal," Brandy said.
I had never done that with my wife. Not once.
Brandy turned around, sensing me not having done anything, and smiled.
"I've done it a couple of times in the past. It's nothing to worry about. Just never with Brian," Brandy said.
I looked at her standing there, naked in front of me and said, "I'm not worried about me doing it. I've done it in the past. But, well, uh, with as petite and small as you are, you know?" I said.
She smiled and said, "I have some gel. Would you rather do that?"
"Yeah. I think so. I mean, I'm all for doing more. By all means, fuck yeah. But I just didn't want to do something that would screw you up," I said.
Brandy went into her purse, pulled out a tube of gel, and smiled.
She opened it up, squirted a bunch on her hands, and started rubbing it around. Soon enough, her hands were covered with the gel, and she proceeded to reach down, much to my shock, and lube my massively hard dick completely up, soaking it with the lube she had on her hands.
Then she did something that stunned me. She lubed her hands up, and coated her entire pussy and ass with it. Completely covering them both.
Standing up, she smiled at me. "I'm ready. Are you?" Brandy said.
Fucking God, my dick was so insanely hard, my knees were shaking, and my entire body was trembling.
"Yeah. Uh, yeah, I'm ready," I said to Brandy.
"Good," she said, turning around, and goddamn, bending over right in front of me.
I stood there, my dick straight out, intensely hard, staring at her small round little ass. I could not believe I was about to do this.
I moved forward, gently pushed the tip of my dick inside her asshole, moved forward.
I heard Brandy gasp.
I pushed a bit harder.
She gasped again.
And grabbing her hips, my dick lubed up with the gel, and her asshole lubed up, soaking wet with it, I pushed the head of my dick farther inside her asshole.
I could literally stand there, my hands on her little hips, seeing the head of my dick, and part of my shaft entered into her little asshole.
"Oh my God," Brandy said.
"What's the matter?" I said as I pulled it out of her ass.
"Oh God. Please. Don't do that. Push it back in. Gently. And then, when you get it like you did, shove it. Really hard. It's going to hurt like hell, I'm really small, but I almost came when you stuck your dick in my ass," Brandy said.
I couldn't believe this was happening.
But I did it.
I walked up to Brandy, pushed gently against her asshole, grabbed her hips, pushed farther, heard her gasp, heard her moan, and I shoved my dick all the way into her ass.
"Oh fucking God," Brandy said.
"Oh fucking God," Brandy said again and I felt her asshole tighten up.
I couldn't hold it.
I pushed farther, pulled back, thrust my massively hard dick into her little asshole.
And I fucking exploded cum deep inside Brandy's asshole.
To be continued...
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