“Are you kidding, you do this to me,” I teased. I kissed her on the back of her neck. I roled to the side, pulled Brandy onto her side. Brandy lifted one leg into the air. My cock never slipped out of her pussy. I shifted down and fucked her gently. Reaching down with my hand, I rubbed the outside of her pussy. I could feel myself getting warm.
“I think I might have one more left in me,” I said. I slipped out of Brandy, and rolled her on her back. I wanted to fuck her hard. Brandy opened her legs, I rammed my cock in her pussy. She shimpered softly as I penetrated her.
“Did that hurt?” I asked.
“Yeah, but in a good way,” Brandy smiled at me. “I’m just not used to it being so big.”
“Yeah, right,” I smiled. I started to fuck her harder.
“I’m serious,” Brandy said to me. “You are pretty big.”
“Yeah,” I responded. I didn’t really believe her, but as long as I was fucking her, I might as well enjoy the fantasy.
“Yeah,” Brandy moaned. She wrapped her legs around me. Holding me tight as I fucked her vigorously. I could feel myself starting to build towards another orgasm. I looked down at Brandy, I knew what I wanted to do to her. But would she be willing. I fucked her harder.
“What?” Brandy asked me. She could tell I wanted something. “You want something, don’t you?”
“Yeah,” I answered. It wouldn’t be much longer now. I slowed my pace, allowing me to enjoy the coming pleasure.
“What is it,” Brandy asked. She bounced beneath me with my every stroke.
“Well,” I rammed my cock deep in her. Brandy moaned.
“It’s dirty, isn’t it,” Brandy smiled at me.
“Yeah,” I smiled back. “But I don’t know if you will do it.”
“I don’t know,” Brandy said. “But you won’t know until you ask me.”
“OK,” I let herhave several long strokes. “I want to come in your mouth.”
“OK,” Brandy said. “You’ve already done that.”
Brandy started to pull away from me. I stopped her, and pulled her back close.
“Oh,” Brandy looked at me, knowing what I really wanted.
I continued to fuck her, wondering if she would let me.
“That is dirty,” Brandy smiled. “I’ve never done that before.”
“So you won’t do it?” I asked.
“Well,” Brandy answered. She glanced down. “If you really want it, I’ll do it.”
“Great,” I answered. I was totally turned on now. I starting fucking her towards orgasm. Brandy held on and waited. I felt the coming explosion. “Ready?”
“OK,” Brandy answered. I pulled my cock out of her pussy. I crawled up on the bed. Brandy grabbed my pulsating cock, guiding it into her mouth. She moaned at the taste of her own pussy.
“Oh yeah,” I moaned as I settled on top of Brandy. She settled back as I fucked her mouth. Her talented tongue ran over my cock. I rammed my cock deep in her mouth as I came. Brandy whimpered as she took my load.
I slowly fucked her mouth. Brandy swallowed my whole load, then carefully sucked my cock clean. I was impressed. I rolled off of her and collapsed, finally spent, on the bed.
“I taste pretty good,” Brandy giggled as she wiped around the corners of her mouth.
“I know,” I answered. I was spent. My cock was finally starting to go soft.
“So, I finally wore you out,” Brandy laughed softly.
“I guess,” I answered.
“Its about time,” Brandy sighed. “You wore me out.”
“Really,” I answered. We were laying side by side, totally spent.
“Really,” Brandy said. She ran her hand through her hair.
I just laid there, taking in everything that happened. I had gotten laid.
“So,” Brandy propped up on an elbow. “Was it what you expected?”
“That and more,” I smiled back.
“It certainly was,” Brandy curled up next to me. Her body was still hot.
“Oh yeah,” I snuggled back. Managing to land right in the middle of the wet spot.
“This is nice,” Brandy whispered softly. “But don’t get to comfortable, I still have to get you home.”
“I know,” I said softly. “I could fall asleep right here.”
“Well, we better get up before we doze off,” Brandy pulled away and sat up.
“Yeah,” I sat up. Brandy slid down to the edge of the bed. She started gathering her clothes together. I swung my legs over the side of the bed. Leaning over I found my socks and slid them on. I glanced over at Brandy, she was buttoning her shirt.
“Did you want me to drive you home?” Brandy asked.
“No,” I answered. I usually would just cut across the back yards. No need to change my routine my now.
“I figured that,” Brandy pulled on her jeans. They were os tight, she had to wiggle herself into them.
I stood up pulling up my sweatpants. I smelled like sex.
“Did you hear something?” Brandy crossed over to the door. She quietly openend the door and looked out into the family room. “I could have sworn I heard something.”
“I didn’t hear anything,” I said. I followed Brandy to the door.
“Oh, I must be paranoid,” Brandy said. She flicked on the lights. I lead the way across the family room to go upstairs. I felt Brandy’s wetness in my sweatpants. I quietly opened the door at the top of the stairs. The small light above the stove was on.
“What’s it like outside?” I asked. I bent over and slipped on my shoes.
“It’s nice,” Brandy patted my back. “A nice fall night.”
“That’s good,” I had finished and was ready to go.
“I suppose I should pay you,” Brandy said. She looked at me mischievioulsy. “For the baby-sitting, not the hot sex.”
I smiled. Brandy walked over to her purse on the counter. She pulled out some bills, counted them quickly, then handed them to me.
“Thanks,” I said. “For everything.”
“You enjoyed it?” Brandy put her hands on my hips.
“Of course,” I responded. Brandy smiled up at me, coming up on her tip toes she kissed me softly.
“Now, go home and get some sleep,” Brandy smiled as she kissed me one last time. “I may need to hire you for some more babysitting in a week or so.”
“I hope so,” I joked back. I slipped out the door into the garage. Brandy waited until I cleared out the back the door until she shut off the light. I walked across the backyards towards my house. Dawn was breaking to the east. My shoes were getting wet from the heavy dew. The fall air was a little cool, but I still was warm all over. I had lost my virginity.
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