Brandy Puts Me in a Tight Spot (Chapter Four of My History with Brandy) - Sex Stories

Brandy Puts Me in a Tight Spot (Chapter Four of My History with Brandy)

... being a part of that, Brandy -- watching your orgasm was incredible. I almost came again just from witnessing it!" Rising to her knees and turning to face me she replied, "You ALMOST came? Well, let's fix that little problem, shall we?" With a fluid, feline motion she leaned forward and placed her hands and forearms on my thighs and began to slide up my body. Pausing with her face directly over my painfully erect cock, she flicked her tongue into the collection of clear precum that had gathered on the tip, then slid her mouth over just the flared ridges of my glans and swirled her tongue around the head a few times. Smacking her lips and wrinkling in her nose she looked up and me and smiled. "A bit oily, but still good!" she remarked. Continuing her ascent up my body she ran her lips up my treasure trail and kissed my navel. I felt her breasts envelop my cock in her deep cleavage as they slid by the area. I've never been much of a fan of titty-fucking -- it always seemed to be a lot of work to keep things in place, and for it to be pleasurable for everyone. But at that moment I'd gladly have reconsidered my position. However, Brandy continued moving up my body until she straddled me, the shaft of my cock trapped under the hot folds of her vagina, her breasts against my chest, arms around my chest, and her tongue in my mouth. Continuing the sensual kiss, she moved her hips up further, until my erection rested below her groin. Then she tilted her pelvis and slid slowly back ...

... until she pressed firmly against the head of my penis. Pausing momentarily, she then began to increase the pressure slowly until the resistance gave way, and I popped inside her. She flinched slightly as I entered her, then she continued pressing herself down agonizingly slowly. When she reached the bottom of her stroke, I found myself ensnared in a hot, and tantalizingly tight sheath! I sensed her smile against my lips as she broke the kiss then pushed me back onto the lounger, placing both of her hands on my chest. Then she began to move. Rhythmically forward and back, dragging her clitoris against the pubic bone with each slick movement. I couldn't believe how tight she felt, and I tried to think of the last time I'd been inside her. I realized that it had indeed been quite awhile, but I still couldn't recall such a marvelous sensation as she was giving me right now. I was hoping to provide her with another orgasm, but was worried that I might not be able to last long enough to give her one. I was concentrating on the sway of her breasts, the lust-filled look in her eyes, the way she bit her lower lip as she rode me, anything to divert my attention from the incredible feeling of being inside of her! The tempo in her rhythm increased, as did the sounds of our combined breaths, interspersed with moans and sighs. She paused momentarily to shift off her knees, bringing her feet up next to my hips, then moving her hands back onto my thighs. The switch changed the angle at which my ...