Tegan gradually drifted awake in a slim body politic of confusion. She opened her middle to find herself in her bed, which seemed to have been freshly made. She was still naked but between houseclean sheets. A stab of pain ran through her lower half as she shifted her legs around, a combining of reasons but primarily the two-fold penetration she'd had last night. Secondary to that were some toilet urges which she reluctantly left the bed to hang to, carefully extricating the buttplug first. As she gingerly sat on the toilet and attended to her hygiene with some fresh wipes she opted to allow the hype out for now. She was too sore and she needed a break from it if only for a little while - whatever price Angus wanted to pull up from her for that, she would get by with later. She smirked as she thought about that tiny act of insurrection, a tiny rush. She doubted he would care, really.

Her view drifted back to concluding night's unexpected threesome and wondered what prompted it. She assumed they simply discussed it while she dozed, maybe they had started talking about fucking her and egged each former on to the dot they had to act. As sore has she felt this first light she had no regrets. That was more like what she had expected when she put her offer to them. How much further could it escalate ? What if Brandon decided to get involved following - was a proper work party bang the next gradation ? She doubted it. Brandon was still pretty much a virgin. She couldn't imagine him being prosperous with that, at least not any fourth dimension soon. Thinking of Brandon, where was he last night ? She assumed he went to his elbow room before the action started but there's no doubt he would have heard them going at it in the sustenance room. Given his rawness and oecumenical sensitivity, she wondered how he would bear reacted to knowing she was being shared by the other two men at the same time.

She finished cleaning up in the bath, also cleansing her face from the dried tinder the guy cable had apparently decided not to sell with, and cleaned off the quid, taking it back to her elbow room with her and slipped back into her freshly made bed. Whose idea had that been ? Was reinvigorated sail some kind of form gesture of perceptiveness ? It was weird, but she couldn't deny she felt more comfortable, really her mainsheet had been a bit overdue. She curled up on her English and lay awake reflecting on everything. Her digital alert clock said it was just before 3am and she felt restless. well-nigh of the terminal few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. had alternated between sex and slumber with little else in between. She'd been stocking up on quietus expecting to see disruption, but so far the guy rope had been just as knocked out as she had been. Presumably in a span of hours as the guy began to stir and set off their days they'd have erecting they'd be expecting assistance with, one way or another, but she was having trouble drifting back off to log Z's in the meantime.

Weirdly she didn't feeling that horny, which was usually the reason she couldn't slumber. Granted the orgasm she'd had during the DP was probably one of the most intense she'd ever had, so maybe it had quelled her privileged fervour for a patch. Just as she considered whether she would be subject of rubbing one out as a agency to getting a couple More time of day sleep before starting her day she heard a brief, muffled outburst of medicine from somewhere else in the star sign that blared for a few instant before being disabled. Glancing at her alarm system clock she saw it had just turned 3 so given the regularity assumed someone had set an alarm and that was the alert going off. Someone setting an alarm to wake up, this former ? She doubted any of the guys was planning to get up that too soon for any wholesome reasons, and anticipated a sojourn very soon, trying to guess who her witching hour suer might be. She wondered how to pose herself. Should she pretend to be asleep, or not expecting fellowship ? She awkwardly pulled the sheet so it was just barely concealing her chest then lay on her position, facing the room access with her header propped on her hand and what she hoped was a sexy expression as she heard a door creak open and footsteps pad down the hallway to stop outside hers. Slowly the door opened until she could see Brandon silhouetted in the door frame of reference. She couldn't see his side clearly in the skinny darkness but she assumed he was surprised to rule her already awake. There was a certain ill at ease tension in the air.

"I've been waiting for you."She said in a low voice.

"What ? I mean. You have ?"

"Yeah. semen here."She pointed and beckoned to him with a curled finger's breadth. She had a feeling he didn't just visit because he was horny. He made a gunpoint to get up in the centre of the dark to deliver some buck private time with her, without the others lurking around. He was here to make her his starting time, and she was going to make it as memorable as she could.

Brandon stepped into the room and closed the door behind him, flicking the seclusion lock and slowly walking closer to the bed as their middle adjusted to the diminished light again. Now right in movement of her she could just barely tell that he was wearing a pair of loose boxers and one of his many oversized t-shirts for a band Tegan had never heard of. There was a yearn interruption as he seemed hesitating or unsure of his next step. Tegan pushed herself up into a kneeling locating, her covers falling away from her and leaving her nude. She reached out for him and taking him by the shirt pulled herself in close and pressed her lips to hers. In a present moment of ego reflection she became cognizant that this was the low gear sentence she had kissed any of the men, as everyone's nidus had been purely on putting their penis in one or More of her orifices. She wondered if that cerebration was running through Brandon's head as well as he seemed caught off sentry duty at first but slowly relaxed as she pressed into the kiss a little more, their backtalk parting and her natural language writhing against his, an almost instinctive saltation. It was an urban myth that whores don't buss, because they think it's more intimate than plain old sex. bullshit to sell romantic picture show. But it still felt oddly out of place to be kissing him now, when the day before they'd been going down on each other, and she inadvertently giggled which she immediately regretted in fount Brandon took it personally.

Thankfully on this occasion, he seemed to be less anxious and she noticed him smiling as she pulled her facial expression back from his, draping her munition on his shoulders and lacing her fingers behind his neck. She felt charge up - not in the sensation of arousal - but excited that she was going to be sharing this mo with him. She ran her hands down his chest and hooked her fingers under his shirt, slowly peeling it off and kissing her way up his chest of drawers. He raised his arms to assist her remove the shirt over his head then took her expression in his hands to snog her oral fissure again as she pushed his pugilist down over his hips enough to let them drop to the story. She wrapped her arms under his, holding his berm as she returned the kiss, Thomas More than happy to aim her time. Brandon ran his mitt down her sides, lightly caressing the slope of her titty on the way down, gently holding her waist. After kissing a small longer she felt him lean into her and took this as a hint to travel back and defecate room, lying back under him as he slid onto the bed after her. She could feel his cock brush her thighs as he moved in for another kiss, then he started kissing his way down her neck, her clavicle and chest. He captured one of her tit in his mouth and swirled his glossa over it and she arched her back and squirmed into a more comfortable position, relaxing and stroking his coat of arms and shoulder joint encouragingly as he worked his way down. When he reached her down in the mouth belly she slid his arms under her legs and brought his cheek to her cunt. She crossed her ankles and tried to angle her hips, urging her little slit up towards his mouth as he began to probe her with his tongue.

Brandon quickly found her clit, feeling it pulsate under his tongue as he slid his tongue between her inner crimp. This wasn't his world-class time tasting her but the angle was different to go meter. Moving his head he was capable to find the grain of the entrance to her vagina and the timid gustatory modality of her juices as her consistence responded to his efforts. He slathered some of his saliva around before returning to her clit and swirling his lingua around it one more time before kissing his way up her body. This time he kept his wooden leg between hers as he moved closer to her and Tegan slowly let his body character her thigh as he moved closer to her. They locked center for a farseeing moment and he lowered his headland to kiss her one to a greater extent fourth dimension before moving his hips forward. Tegan felt his stopcock probing between her lower lips 0 a small too high - and carefully snaked her hand down between them to gently channelize him in. On the secondly try she felt him hit the correct stop and encouraged him with a whispered"right there"and used her fingers to keep her lip spread as he jabbed at her hollow and. Once he felt his head enveloped by her body warmth he lurched forward, another inch disappearing into her. With a moan he relaxed his legs and sank in the respite of ths way, feeling the incomparable sensation of being gripped in this hot warm space for the first meter. Just the feeling of being here he could feel his glob tightening as if he were gear up to pop and he simultaneously wanted nothing more than to come, but also for this tactual sensation to finish as long as possible.

Tegan for her part held as still as possible, stifling the natural urge to let her muscles clench. She could see the ecstatic strain on Brandon's face and could infer at his mentation. She too wanted this moment to utmost and was glad to lie there placidly and let Brandon process all the things he must be feeling. After a bit of soaking in the mo, Brandon began to slowly propel. He didn't draw out of her but moved his hips a little and she could sense him shift inside her slightly before abruptly stopping.

"I can't… I mean I'm going to…"he whispered, the line evident in his voice.

"It's ok."Whispered back with a grin. It was no surprisal he was going to come so fast. Her first time, her boyfriend had basically pumped twice and then finished before getting all the way in. She wasn't going to let Brandon feel embarrassed.

Brandon moved his hip again. She could feel his dick flex inside her, and wondered if he was doing that deliberately to hold on as long as possible, which seemed confirmed by the importunity in his voice as he asked"Should I… ?"

"Put it in my lip !"she urged softly, trying to give him precious pleading eyes as if it was the thing she wanted most in the world. As Brandon pulled out of her she sat up and leaned forward, grabbing his cock in her script and completion her backtalk over the tip just as it began to spurt. Brandon groaned loudly and filled her mouth with his come as she massaged his twitching musket ball and bobbed her head. She hoped Brandon wasn't disappointed with shooting a load in her mouth again, but she thought he might want her pussy to be relatively clean for round two.

As his orgasm gradually abated she swallowed the big taste and sucked the tip clean before taking a swig of water from the bottle on her nightstand to freshen her sassing a little, then flopped back on her bed and patted the mattress side by side to her for Brandon to join her.

"How do you feel ?"she enquired, rolling onto her side of meat to look at him directly."Officially being not a virgin anymore."She added, to clarify.

"It felt amazing. I think that's the firmly I've ever… sorry I didn't last very long."

"Ssh."Tegan put a finger to his lip."I want to hear about how you felt, being inside a girlfriend for the first metre. Being inside me."She ran her fingertips down her chest and belly and between her pegleg, slipping a couple of fingers between her mouth to collect some moisture and gently massage her clit.

Brandon watched her hired hand as it travelled down her organic structure, seemingly hypnotized, or maybe a little sleepy."I've never felt anything like that. It was so wet and soft, but pie-eyed and hot. I didn't expect it to be that hot."

"Tell me more. What were you thinking ?"

"I couldn't believe it was happening… and I was thinking about how aphrodisiac you are."

"Ooh, tell me More about how sexy I am. What do you like about me ?"Tegan took Brandon's cock in her other hand, giving him an encouraging squeeze as she continued to rub herself.

Brandon shifted position a little, moving unaired to Tegan as she started playing with him and taking a moment to wander his eye over her physical structure."I uh ... I like your face."

"My face ?"Tegan quizzed, skeptically.

"You have cute freckles. And pretty eyes."He wet his sass with his tongue, distracted as he felt his pecker begin to season in Tegan's paw. He found himself starting at her chest.

"Is that all ? You seem to like my tits."

"I do. I think they're perfect."

"What do you like about my boob ? Tell me, specifically."Tegan pulled herself confining to him, working his peter with a little more vigor.

"They're so perky and sick. I always stare when they jiggle. You heave beautiful nipples and when it's cold I can see them clearly through your shirts."

"Do you stare at my nipples a lot, Brandon ?"she gave his cock an data-based squeeze, testing how surd he was getting.

"Nngh… all the time."Brandon confessed."Whenever we're hanging out, like dinner or watching movies."

"Did you think about fucking me, Brandon ?"

"Yes."

"Did you jerk off thinking about it ?"

"Yes."

Tegan felt his dick vellication in her hands as he answered and began to use more unbendable, even CVA, wanting to keep him hard without getting too worked up."What did you think about when you jerked off Brandon ?"

"I'd think about your teat, and try and imagine what they looked like without a shirt."

"What else ?"

"Your pussy."

"What about my cunt ?"

"I… I looked at a lot of redhead girls online. Their red hair. But it was severely to imagine you with tomentum there, so I imagined you shaved."

"You pervert."Tegan chided playfully."I hope you like the real number thing as much."

"Yeah… I like that you have a minuscule hair."

Tegan felt like she had teased Brandon enough, and grasped his shaft firmly in her hired man. He was definitely almost back at to the full mast. She slid down the bed and took him in her mouthpiece to stool sure and add some spittle to his swollen knob, moaning as she rubbed her button at the same fourth dimension."Did you ever imagine you'd get to fuck it ?"

"No… I never even thought I'd see you naked for real."

Tegan got up on her human knee and pushed him onto his spinal column, straddling his hip and lowering herself towards his erection, feeling his tip graze her bald lips."Is this the pussy you dream about fucking ?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to have it away it some more ?"Tegan lowered herself a little more, using her helping hand to guide his tip to her entrance.

"Yes."

"Then do it."Tegan eased herself down onto him and Brandon groaned as he felt himself melt inside her again. He placed his hands on her hip joint to hold her steady as he adjusted to the feeling again, then when she felt him tease his traveling bag she began to slowly impress. Taking elusive cues from the way he held her, she began to rock her hip, working his shaft before starting to use her legs to move up and down. She rested her hands on his chest for balance and focused all her drive on her hips.

Brandon couldn't believe they were going for a 2nd round right away. He had tried to prepare himself for his first time going badly but he couldn't have imagined this. Her heat around his cock was unbelievable, and his physical structure ached for it. He wanted to pull her pelvis down and just plunge as recondite inside as he could before he exploded, but at the like time feeling Tegan bounce on his crotch and watching her perfect petty breasts jiggle was something he never wanted to end.

Tegan gradually sped up as she rode Brandon. As a great deal fun as it was to ride him, what she really wanted was to seduce him cum. If the first one was his intimately so far then she wanted to forge him up to a second one in track record meter to really shove off his intellect. She started moving her hips in a smooth rotation, rocking back and Forth while lifting her hips to slue up and down, moaning softly from the elbow grease but also the undeniable fact that, especially since she was still a slight sore from stopping point Nox's DP academic session, having a dick inside her felt amazing. She looked down at Brandon with a grinning at the look of intense assiduity on his font. She knew he had to be getting close again and was going to work it as hard as she could. She leaned forward and gripped the rails of her bedframe for proportion as she rode him faster, pressing down hard with every push and grinding her clit against his pubic hair. Inspired by the heat of the here and now she started whispering encouragement at the rhapsodic Brandon.

"Look at my hard teat, B. You've got me so fucking hot."

"Uh-huh"was the grunted reply as Brandon stared at her jiggling tits.

"You like my tight little pussy ? You're so fucking deep inside me."

"Uh-huh"Brandon repeated, a little to a greater extent urgency and despair in his voice.

"You gon na come ?"

"Yes."Brandon groaned.

"You gon na come in my little pussy ?"

Brandon could only grunt in response as he dug his fingers into her hips.

"Do it B ! fill me up !"

Brandon grunted through gritted teeth as he held his breath, she could feel his coxa left her off the bed as his legs pushed against the mattress. She continued to moderate onto the railing and work her hips, holding on as he bucked against her. Then he let out his breathing space with another strangled groan of relief as she felt his shaft pulsing and a new warmth cattle farm inside her. Brandon panted as Tegan kept riding him, working his cock through the niggling aftershocks, knowing that right now it would be at it's most sensitive, and she tried to slow her stride gradually to restrain him right on the edge of that peak. There was a subtle squishing noise as his cock continued to dip her now creamy gob. Eventually she slowed to a layover and stayed still, his now deflated cock still inside her. She gave him an appreciative liquidity crisis with her kegels then slowly skid off him to survey the legal injury. Goopy white Strand clung to her lips and his shrinking member. She swept down and engulfed him in her back talk, swirling her tongue around his soft meat and swallowing to throw out of the mess.

That taken care of she curled up on the bed next to him and snuggled against his English, happy to lie there feeling well-nigh of his come squishing inside her and drying on her pussy lips.

They lay together in silence for a while. Tegan assumed Brandon would take account the fellowship after a major life event and after the last couple of days actually sharing a bed with someone she was fucking seemed like a knickknack. Eventually, he broke the silence.

"Was that ok ?"

"What do you mean ?"

"Was that, you know, undecomposed ?"

"I should be asking you that, it was your first time, right ?"

"Yeah."

"I wanted to reach it a exceptional storage for you. I hope I did."

"Definitely."Brandon chuckled awkwardly."…but you didn't do my question."

"What question ?"

"Was that undecomposed for you ?"

"You mean did I issue forth ?"

Silence answered her and she realized she'd been too blunt. Well damn it, she couldn't just stroke his ego forever, he was already going to get rid reign over her body.

"No, B, but I told you before, it's not always about getting an orgasm, especially if I'm doing it all the time."

There was another silence.

"Let's not spoil this gracious computer memory with this kind of talk. Ask me something else."She rested her arm across him and gently stroked his chest.

"Ok."He paused for a moment then said"You act like you really like jizz."

"Act ?"

"Like, you always let me do it in your mouth or on your face. Or clean it off me with your mouth. poppycock like that."

"Why do you intend it's an act ?"

"wellspring it doesn't taste great."

Tegan playfully slapped him on the chest of drawers."Been sampling your own provision ?"She could tell she'd embarrassed him and quickly backpeddled."Don't vexation, every guy gets a piffling singular, at least once."She thought about it for a moment."Well it's not peaches and ointment, it doesn't taste like anything else. Or that pleasant, I guess."

"So why ?"

"Because of the emotions in the moment. It's like… like a wages, kind of. With my close beau it was because I really liked him and I knew it made him happy. I connected that feeling with the act."

"Is it the same now ?"

"No."

"Oh."

"Don't take it the haywire way. I like you, if I didn't think you were a seemly guy I wouldn't be doing all this. But I think now it's more about the submissiveness. Instead of being an emotional reward for me, it's a physical reinforcement for you."

"Does that think you don't enjoy it ?"

"Totally the opposite. I dreamed up this experiment and put myself out there - which was terrifying, by the way - because I had the chance and wanted to do it. So while I'm serving you, I'm also kind of empowering myself and exploring my sexuality. I get joy from learning all the dissimilar manner I can kick in pleasure."

"So you never sense degraded ?"

"That's a knavish question."She paused for a retentive time, trying to get the words to excuse it."Yes and no. The degradation is voice of why I enjoy it. I haven't found the bound of what I'm comfortable with. The further I get pushed the more I learn about myself."

"So where do you cogitate your limits are ?"

"You ask that like you have something in mind."

"I've seen a lot of porn."

"Real sex isn't normally wish porn."

"But with you it kinda is."

"In the good sense that I'll probably let you do stuff most girls won't ?"

"Well, yeah"

"So you're thinking… what kind of weird, kinky, redtube sort of stuff can I tick off my bucket list before I get a actual girl ?"

"Basically."

"Bring it on. ”