Brandy's Ride Home

Brandy watched his retreating form with a smile. God, he was so sexy and a part of her wanted to follow him right into the bathroom as she heard the water turn on in the shower. Shaking her head some, she refilled his glass and her own before heading to her room, taking her glass with her. She didn't even think to close the door, mostly out of habit. She was usually alone unless Chad had been there, a small smile appearing as she thought was an amazing night this was turning out to be despite the way it had started. Taking a sip of wine, she sat it down on her dresser before she started to wiggle out of the mini skirt and halter top. Blonde hair cascaded down her arms to tickle at her bare skin.

Brandy could hear the shower turn off as she rummaged around in her drawers for something more comfortable to throw on. It suddenly struck her that he probably wouldn't want to put back on his dirty clothes and called out, "I think there are some extra things in the closer in there. You are welcome to rummage around and borrow them. I can wash your stuff if you want." Glancing towards the bathroom with a small smile, she heard his mumbled thanks before turning back to her drawers and pulled out a pair of boy shorts and a t-shirt.

Steven made good use of Brandy's generosity and opened the closet, sifting through the things until he found an extra pair of boxers and a t-shirt. The boxers were a little tight as well as the t-shirt but they would do. He pulled on the boxers before looking at himself in the mirror, taking the time to shave off his short beard, making sure that he didn't miss a spot. By the time that he walked out of the bathroom, he felt much better and more presentable.

Brandy glanced up as Steven walked out of the bathroom. It took all the control she had not to let her mouth drop wide open as blue eyes drank in his form. Who WAS that gorgeous guy? A chiseled face, thick neck and very toned chest, back and arms caused her to peek around the doorway of her bedroom as he headed into the living room. She watched the muscles in his arms and back flex as he pulled the t-shirt over his head. The boxers clung to his hips and his wet hair now was straight and a dark brown color. Pulling her head back in the doorway, she gulped softly and glanced at her reflection in the mirror. "Don't get involved with this guy, Brandy," she tried warning herself softly.

Stepping into the living room once more, Steven glanced around for a moment wondering where Brandy was. Noticing his full glass of wine, he walked to the couch to sit, picking up the glass and nearly chugged it down completely. Looking around, he noticed the open door to her bedroom and got a delicious view of Brandy's lithe, slender body complete with womanly curves and full soft breasts. He could feel his mouth go dry as he watched her shrug off her bra, getting the urge to feel her soft flesh beneath his palms before she pulled on the t-shirt, obstructing his view. As she wiggled out of her thong and pulled on the boy shorts, he could see how the back wedged between the cheeks of her heart-shaped ass, catching a glimpse of her slender back before the t-shirt fell to cover her sexy bottom. "I definitely need another drink," he said to himself as he grabbed the bottle of wine and poured himself another glass.

Taking a deep breath to control the sudden urge she had to keep this guy with her here under lock and key, Brandy grabbed a brush and began to pull it through long, soft golden curls before fastening it back in a girlish ponytail. Picking up her glass of wine, she took a long drink as she tried to shake just how delicious he looked out of her head. Heading back out of the bedroom, slender fingers plucked up a lotion bottle, mostly out of habit to carry with her, hips moving in a sensual rock and dip motion with every step. Brandy could see Steven pouring another glass of wine and smiled. "Wow," she said. "You clean up pretty well," teasing him in a light-hearted manner.

Steven looked at her, almost speechless as he shook his head some to clear the sudden cobwebs that clouded his ability of thought. "Uh ... well, s-so do you," he said, trying not to stare at her. Rubbing his now clean-shaven face, he added, "Would you like some more?" and offered the bottle to her with a kind of lopsided grin.

Smiling, Brandy held her glass out to him unable to keep from looking him over ... drinking in his handsome form. Without a doubt, he looked one hundred times sexier with the beard gone and the way he filled out Chad's t-shirt ... OH MY GOD! As he poured the wine, Brandy's gaze shifted downwards, an appreciative smile appearing to see that the boxer shorts didn't leave much to her already over-active imagination. Taking a small sip, blue eyes locked on his gorgeous chiseled face, she lowered once more to the comfort of the couch before setting it aside. She had to think of something else and quick or she was going to fall into the hypnotizing look in his eyes! Grabbing her lotion bottle, she could hear that little voice in her head chanting over and over ... "Don't you do it, Brandy! Don't you get involved with this guy!"

"I really appreciate you letting me come in for a bit," Steven said, "even though it looks like I'm gonna be here a while." He chuckled a bit as he glanced at his glass as his arm found its way around her again but instead of resting on her shoulder, his fingers found their way into her long ponytail, fingering the silky strands gently. Her body, coupled with the amount of wine he had practically inhaled, was putting him into an erotic slow-motion kind of trance.

Brandy dared another glance at him as she propped her smooth, petite feet up on the old battered horse trunk that served as her coffee table. Popping off the top of the lotion, she squirted it out on her long tanned legs, the soft scent of jasmine filling the air. As her hands began to rub it into her smooth flesh, she said, "It was the least I could do and you are welcome to stay as long as you want." She glanced to him for a quick second as she left the innuendo of her words hanging, and then quickly gave her attention back to her task at hand, wishing the little voice in her head would just shut the fuck up. But the more he played with her ponytail, the more her stomach quivered like a schoolgirl on her first real date.

"Here, let me help you," Steven said as he suddenly reached over and grabbed Brandy's legs by the ankles, turning her so that her legs were on his lap and her back against the arm of the couch. He could see her eyes widen at his brazen move but he simply smiled at her as he started to work the lotion into her thighs, massaging with his strong calloused hands down to her calves slowly and then back up again. "You've got really nice legs," he murmured.

Brandy couldn't help but relax quickly beneath his strong touch, biting back a soft moan as she lay back on the couch, blonde hair spilled over the arm of the chair as she watched him. Long lashes fluttered downwards as she sighed softly, "God that feels great." Little did he know how sore her thighs could get from all her dancing and at this moment, she felt like she had died and gone to heaven.

Steven grew quiet as he heard Brandy's breathing grow a bit more ragged as his hands rubbed her thighs. He tried hard to focus on the job at hand but what was really starting to get both his attention and that of the tightening bulge in his boxers, was the glimpse of what lay between the silken thighs that he was rubbing. As she slid down on the couch more, getting into the feel of his hands on her silken flesh, her t-shirt had ridden up some, giving him an unobstructed view of her swollen mound caught tight in those cute tempting boy shorts.

Brandy couldn't keep it at bay; the soft moan came out low, throaty as Steven's hands seemed to know just where to go, finding the spot that had been bothering her for days from her job dancing. Her back arched a bit from the pleasure of it as his strong hands kneaded her flesh, working in the lotion. Her lashes fluttered open as she looked at him with this sultry gaze that she couldn't have hid if her life depended on it. Her blue gaze was noticeably deeper, darker than before. She blushed, seeing his gaze lock with hers and broke it suddenly by reaching for her wine glass to take a much needed sip. "You're really good with your hands," she managed to say.

"Mmmm," Steven couldn't help but moan softly himself as his hands worked higher, feeling Brandy's hips begin to squirm as his hands rubbed upwards along her thighs, working slowly to her inner thighs right at the edge of her boy shorts. His fingers tickled over her moistening mound by accident and he felt his heart suddenly stop but he kept massaging, hoping she would let it go as well.

Brandy gasped softly, her fingers tightening on the glass of wine as Steven's finger brushed across her sensitive mound. Feeling a tingly sensation shoot through her cunt, she could feel her whole body respond to the light touch and the strong hands kneading her flesh. Taking another sip of wine before shaky hands stretch to set it down again, Brandy could feel her nipples hardening beneath her t-shirt as sultry dark blue eyes turned to look at the gorgeous man administering more than a massage on her aching body. "I – I'll wash your ... your clothes here in a bit," she whispers, trying desperately to think of anything other than the sudden idea of him stripping her naked with those delicious hands of his.

"Mmmm," Steven said again through a deliberate moan, his eyes meeting hers as his hand purposefully, this time, brushed over her sweetened mound, squeezing it in his palm. "No need, not yet at least," he teased as his fingers ground into the satin, making the material grind up into her cunt as his tongue darted out against his lips. And then, slowly, oh so slowly, he leaned down to press his lips to her toned belly just above the edge of her satin shorts, letting her feel his tongue.

Brandy moaned deeply this time, unable to stop it as his fingers ground into her sopping pussy, knowing this stranger, this erotic partner by chance, could feel just how wet he had made her with just the ministrations of his hands on her legs. Long lashes fluttered closed as his head lowered to her belly, feeling his lips and tongue on her trembling flesh. Somehow her fingers found their way to the back of his wet hair, her back arching up as if to offer more of what he was already taking. "Ohhh," came her soft cry.

Steven's fingers curled into the waistband of her boy shorts, feeling her shudder as he pulled them away to expose her quivering cunt, sliding them all the way down before pulling them off her feet and tossing them aside. God, she was beautiful! His handsome face got this intense, serious look as his eyes glanced up to hers, making contact and holding it as his lips began to kiss her foot and travel in a seductive trail up her leg.

Brandy could feel her belly quivering as honeyed juices began to flood between her thighs. This was nuts! But she couldn't tear her gaze away from his as his lips and tongue swirled along her dancer's legs to the place that ached for him between her thighs. Her lips parted naturally, breathing heavily as her fingers splayed out over the back of his head as his tongue suddenly pushed between her swollen nether lips. She could hear his moan at the taste of her sweet nectar and her head fell back against the arm of the couch as her hips reflexively pushed up to his hungry mouth. "Oh god," she moaned helplessly.

Steven moaned into her cunt, making it vibrate as he slid his tongue inside, twirling it around before sucking gently on her essence. His nose rubbed against her engorged clit as his hands slid beneath her shirt to squeeze her firm breasts. He couldn't help but smile as he heard Brandy's soft cry and felt her jerk beneath his mouth. Her thighs bloomed open even more, one leg moving to hook over his strong wide shoulder as her breasts seemed to swell in his palms, the hard nipples screaming for attention. Her own hands slowly moved up his strong, muscled arms as her nails raked against his flesh.

Brandy jerked suddenly as his strong fingers closed on an aching bud, pinching it as her hands gripped his hair tightly, practically shoving him into her. Her hips bucked upwards as his tongue slowly ground against the walls of her cunt. "Ohhh, mmm," she cried breathlessly, "right there."

Steven listened, flicking his tongue at the spot where she had groaned out her plea, his eyes looking up to watch her facial expressions. He couldn't help but moan as her hips thrust upwards, pushing his nose into her clit as his fingers twisted her nipples, flicking them with his fingers. God, she was so fucking wet!

Brandy moaned, panting for breath as his tongue drove her closer and closer to the edge. The sensation of his strong fingers twisting and flicking her nipples was sending spasms of delight running down the curve of her spine as she shifted on the couch beneath him. "Steven," she moaned, "Ohhh god ... please," begging him with every arch of her spine to take her and fill her until she could go no further.

He drove his tongue deep inside of her spasming cunt walls, flicking it all over as if he couldn't get enough of her essence. He began to feast on her aggressively, sucking out her juices as he willed her to cum. His moans reverberated through her cunt, making it vibrate as his fingers slid down, using two of them to rub her hardened nub in a fast, hard circular motion. He could hear her desperate cry of relief as her whole body stiffened beneath his onslaught. Her nails dug into the back of his head as her hips bucked forward once more against his mouth and an uncontrollable shudder preceded the sudden flood of honeyed nectar that coated his lips and chin.

"Mmmm, that's it baby," he grinned, suppressing a soft rumble of laughter as her whole body shook, reveling in the taste of her sweet juices as he flicked his tongue all over her cunt, rubbing her clit as she clung to him tightly.

Brandy trembled uncontrollably as small spasms racked her lithe form trapped beneath his hard one. Her small hand batted at his shoulders and head playfully as she screamed out, "Stop! Ohhh ... shit!" gasping for breath as his tongue kept teasing her clit.

"Mmmmm," he mumbled, feeling her hands slap at him gently as he flicked her clit once more with his tongue, leaning down to nibble it as he smiled up, watching her delectable body squirm every where.

Brandy laughed gently as her hips bucked up some as if she was trying to knock him loose, sliding her fingers through his hair. Her blue eyes looked down at his handsome form stretched out between her legs. "I want you so much," she murmured, tugging gently on his hair to pull him up into her arms.

Steven licked his lips as she pulled him upwards, pressing her into the couch as his weight covered her. "Tell me how horny you are, baby," he said.

His words sent a helpless tremble through her right to her spasming cunt as his body covered hers. Brandy's fingers teasingly slid over his hard shoulders and down his chest before curling beneath the t-shirt that he was wearing to pull upwards. "I've never wanted anyone to fuck me the way I want you to," she whispered.

"Tell me how you want it," he said, his lips claiming hers in a passionate kiss, knowing she could taste herself on his tongue even as he reached down, fumbling some with his boxers, now desperate to be free of them.

Brandy moaned into the recesses of his mouth as her fingers slid down his body wantonly, helping him to wiggled out of the boxers. She could feel his hard length suddenly spring out against her softly belly and shifted beneath him, invitation enough to take her however he would want. Licking at his chin and the honeyed nectar that still shone there from her nether regions, she finally answered him. "Hard and fast the first time, baby ... we can slow down later. I just wanna feel you fuck me," she said through a groan as his body weight pressed down on top of her.

Steven's breathing became ragged and heavy as he groaned, sliding down a bit to feel the head of his cock rub against her super excited cunt, whispering in her ear, "Beg for it ... beg for my cock, baby," thrusting his cock back and forth, making it grind against her clit.

Brandy gasped for breath as she heard his words coupled with the feeling of his cock head tease against her dripping opening and throbbing clit. Her hands moved to the smooth planes of his muscled back, digging her nails in as she began to helplessly beg, "Please Steven ... god, please ... fuck me ... please, just give me your cock!" surprised at her own words. She had NEVER begged Chad to fuck her!

Steven reached down to grab her legs, lifting them so that her knees were right by her head, her words enough to drive him over the brink of insanity. He groaned, feeling his cock begin to penetrate her tight opening. "Oh shit, you are so fucking wet," he managed to say as he started thrusting in and out, his gaze locked with her as his balls began to slap against the curve of her ass, driving his throbbing member deep inside of her. He would give it to her hard and fast all right!

Brandy cried out, her back arching as her head pushed into the arm of the couch. Her legs were bent so that his cock head was banging right against her cervix, causing her nails to rake into the strong arms that held her legs in just the right position. She could feel her cunt walls clamp down around his thick cock as if they would never let go. "Ohhhh yeees!" she screamed, lost in the sensations he was creating in her.

"Oh yeah," he moaned, pumping his thick rod in and out, punching her cervix every time. "Your cunt feels sooo good baby," he said as her cunt gripped every curve of his cock, building his speed and intensity. Her delectable tits began to bounce from the savage taking of her slick snatch and he watched with intense pleasure as her face twisted into a beautiful shade of crimson as he fucked her.

Brandy moaned deliciously, helplessly as if she couldn't get enough of his hard body ravaging her well oiled cunt. His cock was like a piston in high drive, pounding relentlessly into her over and over as her nails scored his upper arms, just trying to hold on as he took her so completely. She knew she was on the verge of teetering over the edge once again as wide blue eyes locked to his. "Steven yesss! Don't ... don't stop!" she begged.

Hearing her words was enough to push him over the edge, making him pump inside of her at a speed he didn't even know he could reach. Her screams were so piercing sweet, causing his speed to increase. God damn, she turned him on like no other! He wanted to keep her screaming forever ... wanted to bring her the most pleasure she had ever had. "Yeah, baby!" he groaned, slamming up into her with force, "No one can fuck you like I can! No one will ever fuck you this good again!"

Brandy clung to him, knowing he was probably telling the truth. This was too good to be true! The couch creaked beneath their motions as her cries reverberated throughout the apartment. God only knew what her neighbors must be thinking! She could care less as her nails raked into his upper arms and back, leaving red welts as his cock drove her right over the edge of nirvana into the longest, strongest orgasm she had ever had. "Oh fuck! Ohhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed.

Her screams turned Steven on so much that he couldn't stop now if he had to. It felt like her small body was having a seizure of pleasure beneath him as she shook uncontrollably and he could feel her cunt juices squirt over his cock as he fucked her hard and fast, feeling his own release building ... building.

Brandy's cries were lost in the sounds of Steven's grunting and moans as his own climax approached at a neck-breaking speed. Her whole body was shaking uncontrollably as multiple orgasms wracked her slender form. Her nails were embedded in the flesh of his shoulders as he continued to fuck her relentlessly. "Ohhhh godddddd, yesss!" she moaned.