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The next day I woke up early, like 6 in the morning early. I showered and dressed then soon I was making my way to Brandy’s house. I arrived just as her mom was leaving for work. “I left a list on the counter in the kitchen, Brandy is still sleeping so try to stay quiet until she wakes”, “Ok will do” I said to her, “And help yourself to anything in the house”. After she left I began looking at the list, it was long and lots of things on it. I knew I couldn’t get things done in one day but most of the small things I could have done before she got home. The first thing on the list was laundry, I hated doing laundry but under that listing was ‘search the rooms and bathroom for stragglers’. I first started up stairs in the bathroom there then made my way to her mom’s bedroom. Her bed was a mess, not made, clothes everywhere; but it did smell nice in there, a pile of playgirls laid on the nightstand. I hung my head thinking of what was I getting myself into. I began feeling that maybe it was intended that I was the house maid. I said fuck it and gathered every bit of clothing on the floor and the bed and tossed it down the steps. I checked under the bed to see if anything got shoved under there and not to my surprise I found her mom’s toys. A blue vibrator, pink beads and a rubber dong. I dared not to touch them thinking that maybe she didn’t clean those. As I walked down to the landing I gathered up the tossed clothes and put them in the laundry bag I had. I went into the laundry room and began starting up a load, I must have made so much noise that I woke up Brandy. I was still sorting for the next load when I watched her walk past the door. I didn’t say anything and continued. Once I was done I made my way into her room, fearing to see her boyfriend in there I treaded carefully in the door. To my surprise there was no one in there, and looked like it had only been her for some time in there. I began searching through her room and it was about as messy as her mother’s. I quickly gathered up clothes and put them in the laundry room, just as I left Brandy was coming out of the bathroom. Her hair a mess and she resembled a walking zombie. “Hi Brandy” I said, my only response was something like a growl and a mumble then she retreated back into her room. When she finally decided to come out of her room she and I continued on to the other chores, by noon I was ready for a break. I sat down on the couch sweaty and was going over the list mentally checking off as I read it. Brandy brought me some ice water and sat down beside me. She looked over the list with me “My mom really is putting you to work isn’t she?” I nodded “yep, its ok though”. As I relaxed Brandy began to get closer to me and soon her head was on my shoulder. Her hair smelled wonderful, given the fact that some strands got into my face and were trying to stick to my lips. “I like you being here with me, it gets boring here with no one to talk to”. “Where is your boyfriend? why doesn’t he come around, I mean he does live here right?”. Brandy huffed “he is busy getting high and out fucking hoes”. I was speechless, I didn’t know how to respond to that. “I got you here though, I wish I could undo some things”. At that moment I blushed, I knew what she was thinking, I could tell she had regret about this guy. She pressed herself closer to me at that moment. I had a feeling where things were going but I had to finish the chores and try to ruin it, I may have been wrong. “I gotta get back up and do the rest of the stuff your mom wants done” I said trying to get up from the couch. “Rob” she said. “My mom has suspicions about us, and I told her that we are just friends but I think she knows what we are doing”. I stopped, “Well how do you want to do this, I mean you have that boyfriend and I don’t know where to go next on this”. She replied “neither do I”. I didn’t say anything more about it at the time and continued on what was next on the list. As we talked and worked we both were trying to avoid bringing up certain subjects like sex, her boy-friend and us. As we finished off the chores I found myself looking at her and thinking “She would make a good girlfriend but… she was pregnant by another guy” I was not interested at this time in my life to be caring for a k** that wasn’t mine.
By late afternoon her mom had returned home and had me help her take baby things out of the back of the van. During this her mom was very talkative with me, telling me more about Brandy when she was little and how she really felt about her boyfriend. I tried my most to stay away from that conversation but almost every word I spoke I was finding myself deeper into it and at times was selling myself as the best guy in the world. I told her mom that I always had trouble finding friends and finding a girlfriend was harder than what people thought. I noticed she was intrigued to hear more by her face from time to time. I think back and it seems I was wooing her mom as well. When I brought the last of the items in the house Brandy and her mom were in the next room talking to each other in low voices. I could only hear Brandy say no and a few words that I couldn’t make out. I stopped and looked at them, they both then looked at me, then her mom said “we will talk later” and went into the other room. Brandy gave me a look that registered in my mind as we could not go any further than we had. I finished off the day by moving things into their place and around the house, I didn’t stay for dinner that afternoon but I felt better when I was invited to come back over the next day. When I got home I began to really think about what I was doing and asking myself “What is it that I want? Can it go any further?”. I was just trying to get a piece of ass but it seemed like I was not getting what I wanted. A battle was raging inside of me. I wanted to be the nice guy but then again I wanted to take what I could get and just fuck her brains out, I was so confused. I made myself a snack and watched tv for a minute or two after which I got into the shower. As I washed picture after picture filled my mind, first it was her breasts then it was her sweet pussy. Then it struck me, the touch of her body against mine; she wasn’t even around but I could feel it like she was right there. My cock grew hard; the images and the sensation of her past presence drove me there. I began jacking off, like I never had before, I used shampoo to lubricate my hands as I jerked away. It didn’t take me but a few minutes, I shot cum onto the wall of the shower; blast after blast struck the tile as I watched it being rinsed away. That night as I sat in front of the small fire I made in the backyard I had a strange feeling something wasn’t right with Brandy. It wasn’t one of those “she is weird” but one that gave me the feeling she was in danger or something. I brushed it off and didn’t think about it.
The next morning, I went over again and her mom stopped me in the drive way as she did the previous day. “Rob, do you have a minute?” she said in a concerned tone of voice. I was still trying to wake up and my thoughts were numb at the moment as I walked up to her. “Yeah?” I said. “I know you and Brandy are more close than friends should be and I don’t want you to get hurt but I want you to think about it” she said. I tried at first to say something but she stopped me “I know about boys your age and I know my daughter. I just don’t want you to get your emotions too involved, Ok?” then she smiled at me, I could only nod. I felt like I was immediately shot down at that moment. But I began to think “Maybe she is right?”. I watched her mom get into the car, she waved bye and drive off. I got into the house and like usual Brandy was asleep. I peeked in on her in her room and watched her for a minute or two, snoring away. She looked so heavenly passed out in her bed, I wanted to go over to her and start kissing her but I remembered what her mom had said to me. It felt as if I was heartbroken but really I didn’t know about what. I continued to do the menial tasks that her mom had me doing. Of course I was there to help Brandy out but one can only do things so many times.
I began to make breakfast for Brandy and myself, I figured she would be hungry but I was also lonely at the same time so I knew the smell of food would wake her up. Just as I finished the scrambled eggs Brandy emerged from her bedroom. I heard her stumble over something in the living room before she came into the kitchen. “Oh, it’s you cooking, I thought maybe it was Charles” she said. My eyes were still focused on the skillet “Nope just me” I said, when I looked up I was shocked to see that her eye was blackened and bruised. “What the fuck happened” I yelled out. I began thinking about the previous night when I was around the fire. Brandy tried to cover her face and was silent. “How and who did that to you” I yelled, I was mad seeing her like that. I waited for a few seconds then she told me who and how. Her and Charles, the boyfriend or whatever he was did it. They had gotten into an argument about him smoking pot in the bedroom and she had expressed that she didn’t want the soon to be born baby around it. He took offense to it and sucker punched her. I was now very pissed, hitting a woman was offense enough but a pregnant woman was bringing me to a boil. I forgot about the breakfast, made her up an ice-pack and wrapped it in a cloth. She took it from my hand, “My mom doesn’t know” she mumbled. She sat down at the table as I made her up a plate. I sat down beside her “I am going to fuck him up Brandy” I swore to her. She insisted that I should leave it alone but I felt that I couldn’t. “Where is he Brandy, where does he go?” I asked. Brandy shrugged her shoulders “I don’t know, he says he is out looking for a job everyday but he comes back high and I think that…. He is messing around behind my back”. She looked at me and then said “He’s been doing it for a while, I wish I knew before but I know he has been seeing his ex-girlfriend” after which she began to sob.
After I had comforted her and got her to eat something she was like a new person, chipper and bouncy like she was when we were in school together. After I cleaned up the kitchen and was washing the dishes she came up behind me and began rubbing my back. It felt so good, it wasn’t like a friend rubbing your back but a sensual massage that only lovers share. She asked me to help her sort through clothes that Brandy and her mom bought for the new addition to their family. We sat on the floor going through cardboard boxes full of clothes that had to be washed. As we sorted we talked about school and people in our lives. Her most obvious question was if I had a girlfriend. Of course I didn’t in a manner of speaking but I hinted at her about my more than obvious feelings toward her, which went better than I thought it was going to. We started more laundry after which I was beginning to feel tired, she assured me that she could handle some of the things by herself and insisted that I take a nap. I resisted a little bit not trying to leave her to do too much but my eyes and head were already set for a nap. I rested in the recliner that was normally covered in things in the corner. It was stiff but it would do. As I slept I dreamt about sex and the most apparent face in my dream was her and other girls from my school from the year before.
I was awakened by a slight tug on my shorts, paying no mind I began to drift off to sleep again. Then again another tug, this time it was at my zipper. I stayed still and silent as much as I could. The zipper began to go down, that’s when I noticed I had an erection. My dream must have caused it to rise and she must have seen it poking through my shorts. A hand went in my boxers and started moving around, then it happened I felt a cold hand grab at my cock. As soon as my cock was free of my clothes and sticking out from the zipper opening it began to soften from the cool air it was exposed to. I felt pre-cum rise from the hole in my tip and followed by a few fingers holding my cock just under the ridge of its head. A finger swiped across tip and soon I heard smacking of lips. That immediately began to stiffen my cock again, not a moment later I felt lips crest followed by wet and warmth of her mouth sucking on the head. My eyes opened up and there she was on her knees beside the recliner hunched over sucking away. I could only see the back of her head, light brown and black medium length hair moving around. I put my hand on her head and stroked her hair, she made a popping sound when she released my cock. Her head lifted, she smiled at me and swung her head over to the other end and began licking it while staring at me. After a few minutes I could tell she was getting uncomfortable, she released my cock again straightened her back and began removing her shirt. Her breasts were exposed, she lifted one to her mouth and licked the nipple then the other. I began to fondle them all and jerking my cock at the same time which she and I were silent. Her fingers went between her flesh and the waist band of her shorts, she freed them until they dropped on their own when they passed her butt. There she was naked, only wearing her rainbow stripped socks smiling as she put her hair in a ponytail. My cock was straining anticipating to be inside her. She began to mount me on the recliner but it wasn’t successful. I knew the drill “let’s go to your room” I said passionately.
She left her clothes where they were laying, I began to undress on the way to her room following her shaking her ass leading the way. She went for the bed and was laying there spread eagle waiting for it. I was still undressing; watching her play with her pussy and clit as she was sucking on her titties. I knelt onto the bed as she scooted her pussy close to my face, then it hit me. “Is there anything in there left over from Charles”. I paused examining her pussy looking for a sign of someone else’s cock juice. She must have known what I was thinking “Don’t worry he hasn’t had sex with me for months” she said in a reassuring voice. I thought again and reluctantly began to inch closer to her pussy with my tongue sticking out. I began licking each fold soon found my tongue at her opening. Her aroma was excellent, the wetness superb. My face was wet as soon as it made contact with her lovely pink lips. I ate her pussy tongue deep like it was ambrosia as she moaned constantly until she came all over my face. My cock was aching, dripping pre-cum just even thinking of putting it inside her. I mounted her arching over pregnant stomach and guided in my cock as I kissed her and nibbled on her breasts. As soon as I entered I felt the surge of her warmth envelope me, I didn’t hesitate as I shoved it completely inside her. The look on her face and the cooing sounds she made as I thrusted in were the same as mine. She grabbed a hold of my ass and forced me to stay down and inside her making hard for me to pull out for another stab at her pussy. She was not extremely tight but not loose either, it was a perfect fit. After a few minutes I struggled not to cum. Her pussy was overwhelming; I had never felt anything like it before up to that point. I tried to keep my mind from doing so but it was evident I was losing the battle. She felt me tense up, “Stay with me Baby, Stay with me. Just a little longer then you can cum” she said before she let out a screeching moan. Her insides clamped down on me as I could feel her muscles milk me in place. A gush of hotness gushed around my cock, I couldn’t hold out. I began to break free from her velvet jaws and made one last thrust deep into her all the while I moaned and she was screaming on the top of her lungs. She clamped down again after my final thrust then I released my balls into her. I gushed at least eight times inside her, filling her to the rim. Her pussy couldn’t hold that much cum, I watched as some was leaving her via the sides of my cock that was still buried inside her. I pulled out and we both allowed each other catch up on breathing. We began to kiss “I never had so much fun, I needed that” she said still breathing heavily. “Neither have I, Oh my god that was fucking great” I exclaimed at my failed attempt trying to mimic Tony the tiger. She only laughed and we kissed again. “I am yours, fuck Charles, that one pump chump” she said as she pointed to her belly “That’s how she got here”. I chuckled. Our fun was suddenly ended by her mom’s car pulling into the driveway. We totally forgot what time it was as we rushed and s**ttered to get our clothes on. Just as her mom walked into the door we had shut the bedroom door and made our way towards her to greet her.
Her mom’s hands were full and straining, I went up to her and grabbed the bags from her hands and set them down on the floor. “There’s more things outside Rob” she said to me. My knees were wobbly and my legs felt like I had walked for miles as I made my way to the back of the van. During which her mom noticed Brandy’s black eye, I could hear her yelling “Who did that to you, did Rob hit you?” at first I was getting pissed. “No mom, Rob didn’t. Charles did. We got into an argument after you went to bed last night”. I made my way to the doorway of the house as her mom was going crazy, I quickly seen her grab what things Charles had there and stuffed them into garbage bags. Upon my return back to the van she followed me carrying his things “If you see that motherfucker you kick his ass you hear me, Or I will. Worthless piece of shit” she said. I was quiet for a moment. “you hear me rob?”, “yeah, will do”. I said back to her. I followed her back into the house with more things, my arms were stuffed to the rim. “Put them in Brandy’s room” she said. As I walked through the living room to Brandy’s room I must have dropped something and didn’t know it. I got to Brandy’s door “Oh you dropped this” her mom said coming up behind me, I turned as she reached out her arm passed me to open the door. Just as she did I began to walk forward, right then it must have hit her. She could smell the sex in the room, “What the fuck were you two doing, huh?” she said as she was pushing her way past me. I placed the stuff I had in my arms in the corner calmly, only to turn around and see her going through her room upturning the covers revealing the stains on the mattress that were still wet and warm. She was furious, she stormed up to me yelling at me “How was the fuck Rob, I fucking knew you two were doing something. You’re nasty, nasty. Couldn’t even clean up the room after you two fucked” I tried to say something and just as I did she smacked my face, “Get the fuck out, I’m calling the cops”. I froze, I was scared. Brandy then started yelling at her mom “Mom!!! Don’t, Stop!!”. Her mom was still in a rampage as I watched them two in a screaming match. Her mom then noticed the wet spot on Brandy’s leg and crotch. “What the fuck, you two just done it before I came in. You whore, you couldn’t even clean up before you put your back clothes on, that’s even if you were wearing clothes the whole time your innocent fuck boy was here”. She turned to me, “Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what boys want. She was nothing but another notch huh?” I remained silent. She then yelled at me “Didn’t I tell you to get the fuck out”. I made my exit, not saying a word still feeling the sting from her hand and a fear that she was going to call the cops. I made it back home and retreated to my room fearing that the cops would come.
That night Brandy called the house. I was the one to pick it up, she had to be quick and silent about it because her mom was still awake. She assured me that her mom wouldn’t call the cops but I couldn’t believe her. I heard her mom in the background for a second then I heard the phone click. It would be another couple days for my fears to be answered. Luckily no cops were involved.
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The next day I woke up early, like 6 in the morning early. I showered and dressed then soon I was making my way to Brandy’s house. I arrived just as her mom was leaving for work. “I left a list on the counter in the kitchen, Brandy is still sleeping so try to stay quiet until she wakes”, “Ok will do” I said to her, “And help yourself to anything in the house”. After she left I began looking at the list, it was long and lots of things on it. I knew I couldn’t get things done in one day but most of the small things I could have done before she got home. The first thing on the list was laundry, I hated doing laundry but under that listing was ‘search the rooms and bathroom for stragglers’. I first started up stairs in the bathroom there then made my way to her mom’s bedroom. Her bed was a mess, not made, clothes everywhere; but it did smell nice in there, a pile of playgirls laid on the nightstand. I hung my head thinking of what was I getting myself into. I began feeling that maybe it was intended that I was the house maid. I said fuck it and gathered every bit of clothing on the floor and the bed and tossed it down the steps. I checked under the bed to see if anything got shoved under there and not to my surprise I found her mom’s toys. A blue vibrator, pink beads and a rubber dong. I dared not to touch them thinking that maybe she didn’t clean those. As I walked down to the landing I gathered up the tossed clothes and put them in the laundry bag I had. I went into the laundry room and began starting up a load, I must have made so much noise that I woke up Brandy. I was still sorting for the next load when I watched her walk past the door. I didn’t say anything and continued. Once I was done I made my way into her room, fearing to see her boyfriend in there I treaded carefully in the door. To my surprise there was no one in there, and looked like it had only been her for some time in there. I began searching through her room and it was about as messy as her mother’s. I quickly gathered up clothes and put them in the laundry room, just as I left Brandy was coming out of the bathroom. Her hair a mess and she resembled a walking zombie. “Hi Brandy” I said, my only response was something like a growl and a mumble then she retreated back into her room. When she finally decided to come out of her room she and I continued on to the other chores, by noon I was ready for a break. I sat down on the couch sweaty and was going over the list mentally checking off as I read it. Brandy brought me some ice water and sat down beside me. She looked over the list with me “My mom really is putting you to work isn’t she?” I nodded “yep, its ok though”. As I relaxed Brandy began to get closer to me and soon her head was on my shoulder. Her hair smelled wonderful, given the fact that some strands got into my face and were trying to stick to my lips. “I like you being here with me, it gets boring here with no one to talk to”. “Where is your boyfriend? why doesn’t he come around, I mean he does live here right?”. Brandy huffed “he is busy getting high and out fucking hoes”. I was speechless, I didn’t know how to respond to that. “I got you here though, I wish I could undo some things”. At that moment I blushed, I knew what she was thinking, I could tell she had regret about this guy. She pressed herself closer to me at that moment. I had a feeling where things were going but I had to finish the chores and try to ruin it, I may have been wrong. “I gotta get back up and do the rest of the stuff your mom wants done” I said trying to get up from the couch. “Rob” she said. “My mom has suspicions about us, and I told her that we are just friends but I think she knows what we are doing”. I stopped, “Well how do you want to do this, I mean you have that boyfriend and I don’t know where to go next on this”. She replied “neither do I”. I didn’t say anything more about it at the time and continued on what was next on the list. As we talked and worked we both were trying to avoid bringing up certain subjects like sex, her boy-friend and us. As we finished off the chores I found myself looking at her and thinking “She would make a good girlfriend but… she was pregnant by another guy” I was not interested at this time in my life to be caring for a k** that wasn’t mine.
By late afternoon her mom had returned home and had me help her take baby things out of the back of the van. During this her mom was very talkative with me, telling me more about Brandy when she was little and how she really felt about her boyfriend. I tried my most to stay away from that conversation but almost every word I spoke I was finding myself deeper into it and at times was selling myself as the best guy in the world. I told her mom that I always had trouble finding friends and finding a girlfriend was harder than what people thought. I noticed she was intrigued to hear more by her face from time to time. I think back and it seems I was wooing her mom as well. When I brought the last of the items in the house Brandy and her mom were in the next room talking to each other in low voices. I could only hear Brandy say no and a few words that I couldn’t make out. I stopped and looked at them, they both then looked at me, then her mom said “we will talk later” and went into the other room. Brandy gave me a look that registered in my mind as we could not go any further than we had. I finished off the day by moving things into their place and around the house, I didn’t stay for dinner that afternoon but I felt better when I was invited to come back over the next day. When I got home I began to really think about what I was doing and asking myself “What is it that I want? Can it go any further?”. I was just trying to get a piece of ass but it seemed like I was not getting what I wanted. A battle was raging inside of me. I wanted to be the nice guy but then again I wanted to take what I could get and just fuck her brains out, I was so confused. I made myself a snack and watched tv for a minute or two after which I got into the shower. As I washed picture after picture filled my mind, first it was her breasts then it was her sweet pussy. Then it struck me, the touch of her body against mine; she wasn’t even around but I could feel it like she was right there. My cock grew hard; the images and the sensation of her past presence drove me there. I began jacking off, like I never had before, I used shampoo to lubricate my hands as I jerked away. It didn’t take me but a few minutes, I shot cum onto the wall of the shower; blast after blast struck the tile as I watched it being rinsed away. That night as I sat in front of the small fire I made in the backyard I had a strange feeling something wasn’t right with Brandy. It wasn’t one of those “she is weird” but one that gave me the feeling she was in danger or something. I brushed it off and didn’t think about it.
The next morning, I went over again and her mom stopped me in the drive way as she did the previous day. “Rob, do you have a minute?” she said in a concerned tone of voice. I was still trying to wake up and my thoughts were numb at the moment as I walked up to her. “Yeah?” I said. “I know you and Brandy are more close than friends should be and I don’t want you to get hurt but I want you to think about it” she said. I tried at first to say something but she stopped me “I know about boys your age and I know my daughter. I just don’t want you to get your emotions too involved, Ok?” then she smiled at me, I could only nod. I felt like I was immediately shot down at that moment. But I began to think “Maybe she is right?”. I watched her mom get into the car, she waved bye and drive off. I got into the house and like usual Brandy was asleep. I peeked in on her in her room and watched her for a minute or two, snoring away. She looked so heavenly passed out in her bed, I wanted to go over to her and start kissing her but I remembered what her mom had said to me. It felt as if I was heartbroken but really I didn’t know about what. I continued to do the menial tasks that her mom had me doing. Of course I was there to help Brandy out but one can only do things so many times.
I began to make breakfast for Brandy and myself, I figured she would be hungry but I was also lonely at the same time so I knew the smell of food would wake her up. Just as I finished the scrambled eggs Brandy emerged from her bedroom. I heard her stumble over something in the living room before she came into the kitchen. “Oh, it’s you cooking, I thought maybe it was Charles” she said. My eyes were still focused on the skillet “Nope just me” I said, when I looked up I was shocked to see that her eye was blackened and bruised. “What the fuck happened” I yelled out. I began thinking about the previous night when I was around the fire. Brandy tried to cover her face and was silent. “How and who did that to you” I yelled, I was mad seeing her like that. I waited for a few seconds then she told me who and how. Her and Charles, the boyfriend or whatever he was did it. They had gotten into an argument about him smoking pot in the bedroom and she had expressed that she didn’t want the soon to be born baby around it. He took offense to it and sucker punched her. I was now very pissed, hitting a woman was offense enough but a pregnant woman was bringing me to a boil. I forgot about the breakfast, made her up an ice-pack and wrapped it in a cloth. She took it from my hand, “My mom doesn’t know” she mumbled. She sat down at the table as I made her up a plate. I sat down beside her “I am going to fuck him up Brandy” I swore to her. She insisted that I should leave it alone but I felt that I couldn’t. “Where is he Brandy, where does he go?” I asked. Brandy shrugged her shoulders “I don’t know, he says he is out looking for a job everyday but he comes back high and I think that…. He is messing around behind my back”. She looked at me and then said “He’s been doing it for a while, I wish I knew before but I know he has been seeing his ex-girlfriend” after which she began to sob.
After I had comforted her and got her to eat something she was like a new person, chipper and bouncy like she was when we were in school together. After I cleaned up the kitchen and was washing the dishes she came up behind me and began rubbing my back. It felt so good, it wasn’t like a friend rubbing your back but a sensual massage that only lovers share. She asked me to help her sort through clothes that Brandy and her mom bought for the new addition to their family. We sat on the floor going through cardboard boxes full of clothes that had to be washed. As we sorted we talked about school and people in our lives. Her most obvious question was if I had a girlfriend. Of course I didn’t in a manner of speaking but I hinted at her about my more than obvious feelings toward her, which went better than I thought it was going to. We started more laundry after which I was beginning to feel tired, she assured me that she could handle some of the things by herself and insisted that I take a nap. I resisted a little bit not trying to leave her to do too much but my eyes and head were already set for a nap. I rested in the recliner that was normally covered in things in the corner. It was stiff but it would do. As I slept I dreamt about sex and the most apparent face in my dream was her and other girls from my school from the year before.
I was awakened by a slight tug on my shorts, paying no mind I began to drift off to sleep again. Then again another tug, this time it was at my zipper. I stayed still and silent as much as I could. The zipper began to go down, that’s when I noticed I had an erection. My dream must have caused it to rise and she must have seen it poking through my shorts. A hand went in my boxers and started moving around, then it happened I felt a cold hand grab at my cock. As soon as my cock was free of my clothes and sticking out from the zipper opening it began to soften from the cool air it was exposed to. I felt pre-cum rise from the hole in my tip and followed by a few fingers holding my cock just under the ridge of its head. A finger swiped across tip and soon I heard smacking of lips. That immediately began to stiffen my cock again, not a moment later I felt lips crest followed by wet and warmth of her mouth sucking on the head. My eyes opened up and there she was on her knees beside the recliner hunched over sucking away. I could only see the back of her head, light brown and black medium length hair moving around. I put my hand on her head and stroked her hair, she made a popping sound when she released my cock. Her head lifted, she smiled at me and swung her head over to the other end and began licking it while staring at me. After a few minutes I could tell she was getting uncomfortable, she released my cock again straightened her back and began removing her shirt. Her breasts were exposed, she lifted one to her mouth and licked the nipple then the other. I began to fondle them all and jerking my cock at the same time which she and I were silent. Her fingers went between her flesh and the waist band of her shorts, she freed them until they dropped on their own when they passed her butt. There she was naked, only wearing her rainbow stripped socks smiling as she put her hair in a ponytail. My cock was straining anticipating to be inside her. She began to mount me on the recliner but it wasn’t successful. I knew the drill “let’s go to your room” I said passionately.
She left her clothes where they were laying, I began to undress on the way to her room following her shaking her ass leading the way. She went for the bed and was laying there spread eagle waiting for it. I was still undressing; watching her play with her pussy and clit as she was sucking on her titties. I knelt onto the bed as she scooted her pussy close to my face, then it hit me. “Is there anything in there left over from Charles”. I paused examining her pussy looking for a sign of someone else’s cock juice. She must have known what I was thinking “Don’t worry he hasn’t had sex with me for months” she said in a reassuring voice. I thought again and reluctantly began to inch closer to her pussy with my tongue sticking out. I began licking each fold soon found my tongue at her opening. Her aroma was excellent, the wetness superb. My face was wet as soon as it made contact with her lovely pink lips. I ate her pussy tongue deep like it was ambrosia as she moaned constantly until she came all over my face. My cock was aching, dripping pre-cum just even thinking of putting it inside her. I mounted her arching over pregnant stomach and guided in my cock as I kissed her and nibbled on her breasts. As soon as I entered I felt the surge of her warmth envelope me, I didn’t hesitate as I shoved it completely inside her. The look on her face and the cooing sounds she made as I thrusted in were the same as mine. She grabbed a hold of my ass and forced me to stay down and inside her making hard for me to pull out for another stab at her pussy. She was not extremely tight but not loose either, it was a perfect fit. After a few minutes I struggled not to cum. Her pussy was overwhelming; I had never felt anything like it before up to that point. I tried to keep my mind from doing so but it was evident I was losing the battle. She felt me tense up, “Stay with me Baby, Stay with me. Just a little longer then you can cum” she said before she let out a screeching moan. Her insides clamped down on me as I could feel her muscles milk me in place. A gush of hotness gushed around my cock, I couldn’t hold out. I began to break free from her velvet jaws and made one last thrust deep into her all the while I moaned and she was screaming on the top of her lungs. She clamped down again after my final thrust then I released my balls into her. I gushed at least eight times inside her, filling her to the rim. Her pussy couldn’t hold that much cum, I watched as some was leaving her via the sides of my cock that was still buried inside her. I pulled out and we both allowed each other catch up on breathing. We began to kiss “I never had so much fun, I needed that” she said still breathing heavily. “Neither have I, Oh my god that was fucking great” I exclaimed at my failed attempt trying to mimic Tony the tiger. She only laughed and we kissed again. “I am yours, fuck Charles, that one pump chump” she said as she pointed to her belly “That’s how she got here”. I chuckled. Our fun was suddenly ended by her mom’s car pulling into the driveway. We totally forgot what time it was as we rushed and s**ttered to get our clothes on. Just as her mom walked into the door we had shut the bedroom door and made our way towards her to greet her.
Her mom’s hands were full and straining, I went up to her and grabbed the bags from her hands and set them down on the floor. “There’s more things outside Rob” she said to me. My knees were wobbly and my legs felt like I had walked for miles as I made my way to the back of the van. During which her mom noticed Brandy’s black eye, I could hear her yelling “Who did that to you, did Rob hit you?” at first I was getting pissed. “No mom, Rob didn’t. Charles did. We got into an argument after you went to bed last night”. I made my way to the doorway of the house as her mom was going crazy, I quickly seen her grab what things Charles had there and stuffed them into garbage bags. Upon my return back to the van she followed me carrying his things “If you see that motherfucker you kick his ass you hear me, Or I will. Worthless piece of shit” she said. I was quiet for a moment. “you hear me rob?”, “yeah, will do”. I said back to her. I followed her back into the house with more things, my arms were stuffed to the rim. “Put them in Brandy’s room” she said. As I walked through the living room to Brandy’s room I must have dropped something and didn’t know it. I got to Brandy’s door “Oh you dropped this” her mom said coming up behind me, I turned as she reached out her arm passed me to open the door. Just as she did I began to walk forward, right then it must have hit her. She could smell the sex in the room, “What the fuck were you two doing, huh?” she said as she was pushing her way past me. I placed the stuff I had in my arms in the corner calmly, only to turn around and see her going through her room upturning the covers revealing the stains on the mattress that were still wet and warm. She was furious, she stormed up to me yelling at me “How was the fuck Rob, I fucking knew you two were doing something. You’re nasty, nasty. Couldn’t even clean up the room after you two fucked” I tried to say something and just as I did she smacked my face, “Get the fuck out, I’m calling the cops”. I froze, I was scared. Brandy then started yelling at her mom “Mom!!! Don’t, Stop!!”. Her mom was still in a rampage as I watched them two in a screaming match. Her mom then noticed the wet spot on Brandy’s leg and crotch. “What the fuck, you two just done it before I came in. You whore, you couldn’t even clean up before you put your back clothes on, that’s even if you were wearing clothes the whole time your innocent fuck boy was here”. She turned to me, “Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what boys want. She was nothing but another notch huh?” I remained silent. She then yelled at me “Didn’t I tell you to get the fuck out”. I made my exit, not saying a word still feeling the sting from her hand and a fear that she was going to call the cops. I made it back home and retreated to my room fearing that the cops would come.
That night Brandy called the house. I was the one to pick it up, she had to be quick and silent about it because her mom was still awake. She assured me that her mom wouldn’t call the cops but I couldn’t believe her. I heard her mom in the background for a second then I heard the phone click. It would be another couple days for my fears to be answered. Luckily no cops were involved.
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