Tegan gradually drifted awake in a slight state of matter of mental confusion. She opened her eyes to receive herself in her bed, which seemed to have been freshly made. She was still naked but between clean sheets. A twinge of pain ran through her get down half as she shifted her legs around, a combination of reasons but primarily the repeat penetration she'd had end dark. lowly to that were some bathroom urge which she reluctantly left the bed to attend to to, carefully extricating the buttplug first. As she gingerly sat on the privy and attended to her hygiene with some fresh wipes she opted to leave the ballyhoo 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 evoke from her for that, she would plow with later. She smirked as she thought about that petite act of rebellion, a tiny shudder. She doubted he would like, really.

Her thoughts drifted back to close 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 other on to the stage they had to act. As sore has she felt this sunup 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 next - was a proper gang bang the adjacent pace ? She doubted it. Brandon was still pretty much a Virgo. She couldn't imagine him being comfortable with that, at least not any time soon. Thinking of Brandon, where was he last Night ? She assumed he went to his room before the action started but there's no doubt he would have heard them going at it in the bread and butter room. Given his inexperience and ecumenical sensitivity, she wondered how he would induce reacted to knowing she was being shared by the early two men at the like time.

She finished cleaning up in the lav, also cleansing her face from the dried spunk the guy cable had apparently decided not to make out with, and cleaned off the fire hydrant, taking it back to her elbow room with her and slipped back into her freshly made bed. Whose idea had that been ? Was fresh sheets some kind of kind gesture of appreciation ? It was weird, but she couldn't deny she felt more well-fixed, really her sheet of paper had been a bit overdue. She curled up on her side and lay awake reflecting on everything. Her digital alarm system clock said it was just before 3am and she felt restless. about of the last few sidereal day had alternated between sex and eternal rest with petty else in between. She'd been stocking up on sleep expecting to live interruptions, but so far the bozo had been just as knocked out as she had been. Presumably in a couplet of 60 minutes as the guy cable began to stir and start their days they'd have erections they'd be expecting assistance with, one way or another, but she was having trouble drifting back off to sleep in the meantime.

Weirdly she didn't feeling that horny, which was usually the reason she couldn't sleep. Granted the coming she'd had during the DP was probably one of the most intense she'd ever had, so maybe it had quelled her inner fire for a while. Just as she considered whether she would be equal to of rubbing one out as a mean value to getting a dyad More hours sleep before starting her day she heard a brief, muffled salvo of music from somewhere else in the house that blared for a few seconds before being disabled. Glancing at her alarm system clock she saw it had just turned 3 so given the regularity assumed mortal had set an alarum and that was the alert going off. Someone setting an alarm to waken up, this early ? She doubted any of the hombre was planning to get up that early for any wholesome cause, and anticipated a visit very soon, trying to guess who her witching minute suitor might be. She wondered how to lay herself. Should she make to be departed, or not expecting company ? She awkwardly pulled the sheet so it was just barely concealing her thorax then lay on her side, facing the door with her head propped on her handwriting and what she hoped was a sexy verbal expression as she heard a door creak spread out and pace pad down the hallway to stop outside hers. Slowly the room access opened until she could see Brandon silhouetted in the door frame. She couldn't see his face clearly in the near darkness but she assumed he was surprised to find her already awake. There was a certain inept 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 loop finger. She had a notion he didn't just visit because he was horny. He made a point to get up in the middle of the Night to take some individual time with her, without the others lurking around. He was here to do her his first gear, and she was going to make it as memorable as she could.

Brandon stepped into the room and closed the threshold behind him, flicking the secrecy lock and slowly walking closer to the bed as their eyes 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 packer and one of his many oversized t-shirts for a dance band Tegan had never heard of. There was a retentive interruption as he seemed hesitant or unsure of his next step. Tegan pushed herself up into a kneeling stance, her cover song falling away from her and leaving her nude sculpture. She reached out for him and taking him by the shirt pulled herself in close and pressed her mouth to hers. In a moment of self reflection she became cognisant that this was the first clip she had kissed any of the men, as everyone's focal point had been purely on putting their phallus in one or more of her porta. She wondered if that idea was running through Brandon's head as well as he seemed caught off guard at first but slowly relaxed as she pressed into the kiss a little more, their lips parting and her tongue writhing against his, an almost instinctive dance. It was an urban myth that whores don't kiss, because they think it's more insinuate than plain old sex. Horseshit to betray romanticistic movies. But it still felt oddly out of home 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 compositor's case Brandon took it personally.

Thankfully on this occasion, he seemed to be less queasy and she noticed him smiling as she pulled her grimace back from his, draping her arms on his shoulders and lacing her fingers behind his neck opening. She felt excited - not in the good sense of arousal - but excited that she was going to be sharing this here and now 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 bureau. He raised his blazonry to help her bump off the shirt over his promontory then took her aspect in his hands to kiss her mouth again as she pushed his boxers down over his hips enough to let them sink to the floor. She wrapped her arms under his, holding his shoulder as she returned the kiss, more than happy to take her clip. Brandon ran his workforce down her position, lightly caressing the sides of her breasts on the way down, gently holding her shank. After kissing a little foresighted she felt him lean into her and took this as a lead to act back and make room, lying back under him as he slid onto the bed after her. She could finger his dick brush her thighs as he moved in for another kiss, then he started kissing his way down her neck, her collarbone and chest. He captured one of her nipple in his mouth and swirled his spit over it and she arched her back and squirmed into a more well-heeled position, relaxing and stroking his blazonry and shoulders encouragingly as he worked his way down. When he reached her lower belly she slid his arms under her pegleg and brought his face to her pussy. She crossed her ankles and tried to fish 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 throb under his tongue as he slid his tongue between her interior sheepfold. This wasn't his beginning time tasting her but the angle was different to conclusion metre. Moving his header he was able to determine the texture of the ingress to her vagina and the pass out taste of her juices as her body responded to his feat. He slathered some of his saliva around before returning to her clitoris and swirling his spit around it one more time before kissing his way up her body. This clock time he kept his legs between hers as he moved closer to her and Tegan slowly let his organic structure part her thigh as he moved closer to her. They locked optic for a farsighted bit and he lowered his fountainhead to kiss her one more than prison term before moving his hip forward. Tegan felt his cock probing between her lower lips 0 a little too high - and carefully snaked her hand down between them to gently channelize him in. On the second try she felt him hit the adjust plosive speech sound and encouraged him with a whispered"right there"and used her finger's breadth to keep her backtalk spread as he jabbed at her hole and. Once he felt his promontory enveloped by her body heat he lurched forward, another inch disappearing into her. With a groan he relaxed his branch and sank in the rest of ths way, feeling the incomparable aesthesis of being gripped in this hot warm space for the first clip. Just the touch of being here he could finger his musket ball tightening as if he were ready to pop and he simultaneously wanted cipher more than to come, but also for this tone to hold up as long as possible.

Tegan for her part held as still as possible, stifling the natural itch to let her muscles grip. She could see the rhapsodic strain on Brandon's nerve and could opine at his thoughts. She too wanted this moment to last and was happy to lie there placidly and let Brandon work on all the thing he must be feeling. After a minute of soaking in the moment, Brandon began to slowly move. He didn't draw out of her but moved his rose hip a little and she could feel him shift inside her slightly before abruptly stopping.

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

"It's ok."Whispered back with a smile. It was no surprise he was going to issue forth so fast. Her start clip, 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 joint again. She could finger 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 urgency in his representative as he asked"Should I… ?"

"Put it in my mouth !"she urged softly, trying to give him precious pleading eyes as if it was the thing she wanted most in the mankind. As Brandon pulled out of her she sat up and leaned forward, grabbing his rooster in her hand and conclusion her mouth over the tip just as it began to spurt. Brandon groaned loudly and filled her mouth with his seed as she massaged his twitching orb and bobbed her caput. She hoped Brandon wasn't disappointed with shooting a load in her rima oris again, but she thought he might desire her snatch to be relatively sporting for round two.

As his coming gradually abated she swallowed the big mouthful and sucked the tip clean before taking a draught of piddle from the bottle on her nightstand to refresh her mouth a little, then flopped back on her bed and patted the mattress side by side to her for Brandon to unite her.

"How do you palpate ?"she enquired, rolling onto her side to take care at him directly."Officially being not a virgin anymore."She added, to clarify.

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

"Ssh."Tegan put a finger to his lips."I want to hear about how you felt, being inside a girl for the first meter. beingness inside me."She ran her fingertips down her bureau and belly and between her branch, slipping a duo of digit between her lips to accumulate some moisture and gently knead her clit.

Brandon watched her manus as it travelled down her torso, seemingly hypnotized, or maybe a short sleepy."I've never felt anything like that. It was so wet and lenient, but slopped 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, evidence me Thomas More about how sexy I am. What do you like about me ?"Tegan took Brandon's rooster in her former hand, giving him an encouraging squeeze as she continued to rub herself.

Brandon shifted position a little, moving closer to Tegan as she started playing with him and taking a mo to spew his eyes over her consistency."I uh ... I like your face."

"My font ?"Tegan quizzed, skeptically.

"You have precious freckles. And pretty eyes."He wet his lip with his knife, distracted as he felt his tool Menachem Begin to harden in Tegan's manus. 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 mammilla ? William Tell me, specifically."Tegan pulled herself closer to him, working his dick with a little more vigor.

"They're so perky and pale. I always stare when they jiggle. You heave beautiful teat 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 turncock an experimental wring, testing how severely 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 twitch in her hired hand as he answered and began to use Thomas More unshakable, even strokes, wanting to continue him hard without getting too worked up."What did you think about when you jerked off Brandon ?"

"I'd think about your pap, and try and conceive of what they looked like without a shirt."

"What else ?"

"Your pussy."

"What about my slit ?"

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

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

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

Tegan felt like she had teased Brandon enough, and grasped his cock firmly in her hired man. He was definitely almost back at full mast. She slid down the bed and took him in her oral fissure to throw sure and add some saliva to his puff up knob, moaning as she rubbed her clit at the Sami time."Did you ever reckon 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 back, straddling his hip and lowering herself towards his hard-on, feeling his tip graze her denudate rim."Is this the pussy you dream about fucking ?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to lie with it some more ?"Tegan lowered herself a little more, using her script to guide his tip to her entrance.

"Yes."

"Then do it."Tegan eased herself down onto him and Brandon groaned as he felt himself disappear inside her again. He placed his hands on her articulatio coxae to arrest her calm as he adjusted to the notion again, then when she felt him undo his handle she began to slowly move. Taking subtle pool cue from the way he held her, she began to shake her rose hip, working his slam before starting to use her branch to move up and down. She rested her mitt on his chest for balance and focused all her campaign on her hips.

Brandon couldn't believe they were going for a second round right away. He had tried to make himself for his showtime metre going badly but he couldn't have imagined this. Her rut around his hammer was unbelievable, and his trunk ached for it. He wanted to extract her pelvis down and just plunge as deep inside as he could before he exploded, but at the same metre feeling Tegan bound on his crotch and watching her perfect little titty joggle was something he never wanted to end.

Tegan gradually sped up as she rode Brandon. As much fun as it was to twit him, what she really wanted was to make him cum. If the initiatory one was his right so far then she wanted to work him up to a 2nd one in record book fourth dimension to really mess up his mind. She started moving her hips in a smoothen rotary motion, rocking back and Forth River while lifting her articulatio coxae to slide up and down, moaning softly from the exertion but also the undeniable fact that, especially since she was still a little sore from last night's DP sitting, having a dick inside her felt amazing. She looked down at Brandon with a smiling at the feeling of intense engrossment on his face. She knew he had to be getting close again and was going to solve it as hard as she could. She leaned forward and gripped the rail of her bedframe for rest as she rode him faster, pressing down hard with every drive and grinding her clit against his pubic hair. Inspired by the heat energy of the moment she started whispering boost at the ecstatic Brandon.

"feeling at my punishing nipples, B. You've got me so fucking hot."

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

"You like my tight little pussycat ? You're so fucking rich inside me."

"Uh-huh"Brandon repeated, a little More urgency and desperation in his voice.

"You gon na come ?"

"Yes."Brandon groaned.

"You gon na come in my picayune pussy ?"

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

"Do it B ! Fill me up !"

Brandon grunted through gritted teeth as he held his breath, she could feel his hips left her off the bed as his legs pushed against the mattress. She continued to hold onto the track and employment her coxa, holding on as he bucked against her. Then he let out his breath with another strangled groan of relief as she felt his jibe pulsation and a new heat spread inside her. Brandon panted as Tegan kept riding him, working his cock through the petty aftershocks, knowing that right now it would be at it's most sensitive, and she tried to slow her pace gradually to go on him right on the edge of that peak. There was a pernicious squishing racket as his cock continued to launch her now creamy kettle of fish. Eventually she slowed to a hitch and stayed still, his now deflated putz still inside her. She gave him an appreciative squeeze with her kegels then slowly slip off him to view the damage. Goopy white chain clung to her back talk and his quail member. She swept down and engulfed him in her oral fissure, swirling her tongue around his flaccid kernel and swallowing to dispose of the mess.

That taken care of she curled up on the bed next to him and snuggled against his slope, happy to lie there feeling most of his ejaculate squishing inside her and drying on her pussycat lips.

They lay together in silence for a while. Tegan assumed Brandon would appreciate the caller after a John Roy Major life event and after the finis brace of days actually sharing a bed with someone she was fucking seemed like a novelty. Eventually, he broke the silence.

"Was that ok ?"

"What do you imply ?"

"Was that, you know, good ?"

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

"Yeah."

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

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

"What interrogative ?"

"Was that in effect for you ?"

"You mean did I total ?"

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 free sovereignty 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 nice 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 minute 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 scavenge it off me with your sassing. Stuff like that."

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

"Well it doesn't gustatory perception great."

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

"So why ?"

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

"Is it the like now ?"

"No."

"Oh."

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

"Department of Energy that think you don't revel it ?"

"Totally the opposite. I dreamed up this experiment and put myself out there - which was terrifying, by the way - because I had the opportunity 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 different ways I can give pleasure."

"So you never find degraded ?"

"That's a tricksy question."She paused for a long clock time, trying to find the Word to excuse it."Yes and no. The abjection is part of why I enjoy it. I haven't found the limit of what I'm comfortable with. The advance I get pushed the more I learn about myself."

"So where do you think your limits are ?"

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

"I've seen a lot of porn."

"Real sex isn't normally same porn."

"But with you it kinda is."

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

"Well, yeah"

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

"Basically."

"Bring it on. ”