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He curled his arms around the outside of her thighs and grasps her firm cheeks, pulling them apart to expose her fully. The first thing he noticed was the tiny puckered star of her butthole, at the moment looking a little swollen and irritated. He had a guess as to why – and he groaned as his dick involuntarily flexed in Tegan’s mouth at the idea. He’d seen his share of anal porn but again, this was something he had long suspected would never happen to him in real life.
Just a tiny distance away though was the real source of his desires. Her hairless outer labia were parted slightly to expose her pink insides, her inner lips just slightly peeking out. He crawled his fingers a little, altering his grip and pulled her lips apart to reveal more of her soft folds, wanting to gaze directly at her warm entrance. Another involuntary flex in Tegan’s mouth and his entire body shuddered this time. He took her by the hips and pulled her bodily closer to his face, closing his mouth over her pussy and delving in with his tongue, probing for that wet hole and lapping her juices.
Tegan gave an appreciative moan as she used her hands to direct him better to her mouth. With the height difference she could not take him as easily but she compensated by using her hand to stroke the bottom half of the shaft and caress his balls while continuing to focus her ministrations around the head. Brandon oral skills were enthusiastic at least, and she couldn’t help but grind her hips, trying to find some way to get pressure on her throbbing clit as he seemed singularly determined to push his tongue inside her.
At the other end Brandon’s inexperienced tongue was quickly beginning to tire so he decided to change strategy. He swirled his tongue downwards and found her clit at the cleft of her inner lip then closed his mouth over it applying suction. The muffled moan around his cock was a sure sign he was on to something so, taking encouragement, he started massaging that area with his mouth, varying the amount of suction and occasionally flicking it with his tongue. This elicited more moans and he noticed that Tegan’s efforts were becoming slower, less focused. The idea that he was giving her so much pleasure she couldn’t properly reciprocate suddenly overwhelmed him and he let out a loud groan, digging his fingers into her ass cheeks and sucking her clit with as much force as he could muster as he felt his balls tighten. Tegan held him in her mouth and started stroking him rapidly with her hand as his hips bucked more of his length into her mouth and she applied suction, tightening her mouth around the swelling head as he exploded against the back of her throat. Brandon’s sucking mouth against her aching clit finally pushed her over the edge as well and she moaned through a mouthful of his thick seed, greedily swallowing it down, her body quaking as she finally released her pent up need.
The swallowing sensation set off another release of Brandon’s and he flooded her mouth a second time before pulling his mouth from her slit and laying back, breathing hard. Tegan swallowed again and started gently easing off, a few last slow movements of her head, a swirl of the tongue to clean up any last remainder, then she let his slowly wilting meat slip from her mouth. She lay across him catching her breath and feeling somewhat spent, gently holding his dick in her left hand content to wait until he decided to break the silence.
After a few minutes, just as Tegan was wondering if Brandon had dozed off, he asked "was that good?"
"Yes, it was wonderful."
"I mean, did you come?"
"Oh, yes. I did." She stifled a giggle. Coming always made her a little bit giddy and having a conversation about it was weird.
"Really, you’re not just saying that?"
"Really. I’m not going to lie Brandon, some girls you meet will fake it. I’ve done it before, when I feel like it’s important. But not now, with you." She gently slid off him and rolled onto her side, propping herself up on her elbow to look at him.
"Is it important that I come?"
"I… you know… I want to know you’re enjoying it."
"That’s more considerate than a lot of guys." Tegan said with a small smile. "And if you have a girl you care about I am sure she will appreciate it."
"I care about you!" Brandon protested.
"Brandon I’ve basically agreed to be a live-in sex toy. Not just for you, but for Angus and Sam too. I… I don’t want to ruin the mood here but I don’t want there to be any misunderstandings that lead to jealousy."
"I know, I didn’t mean it like that. I just mean I care that you enjoy it too."
"Well the deal is that you get to use me for your pleasure. I might not always come, girls are tricky like that. Don’t worry about it too much." Tegan sighed and rolled onto her back, stretching with a yawn. "The reality is I’m going to be having a lot of sex in the near future. Sometimes I’ll come, sometimes I won’t."
Brandon pensively stared at her for a long moment, mainly at her nipples, before asking "What made you agree to this?"
"Made me? It was my idea, remember."
"Ok why did you suggest this then."
"I’m single, you guys are single, and this is way easier than finding another job. It helps that I like sex a lot too, but who doesn’t?"
"Have you been with a lot of guys?"
"Are you asking out of jealousy?"
"No, just curious."
Tegan propped herself up on her elbow again. "The answer is no. I’ve been with two guys before this week. I lost my virginity in 9th grade. That guy lost interest in me as soon as he got what he wanted. I didn’t hook up with anyone again until I was in university. We were together for a year, then broke up. I’ve been single ever since."
"Oh."
"You seem kinda surprised."
"I guess I thought you were…"
"…a slut?"
Brandon shrugged awkwardly, avoiding her gaze.
"I’m not offended. What else would you think? Anyway, if I wasn’t before, I am now. And I’m not ashamed of that. It’s actually…"
"Liberating?"
"Exactly. If there’s one thing I’ve noticed about older people it’s that they more often regret the things they didn’t do more than the things they did. So, I’m doing things. While I’m still young."
"So… what other stuff have you done?"
"What do you mean?" Tegan asked, coyly.
"Well I mean apart from what we’ve done together… you know. With your boyfriend."
"Jeez, you want me to go into the sordid details of my one significant relationship?"
"I guess not, not really."
"Brandon if what you’re trying to figure out is what kind of stuff you can do with me… let’s just say for now that there’s very little not on the table. Use your imagination." After a moment’s pause she added "Just nothing involving like… poop or vomit."
"Gross." Brandon grimaced.
"Glad we’re in agreement on that! Any other questions?"
"Have you ever been with a girl?"
"Aargh!" Tegan threw up her hands and flopped back on the bed. "Yes, ok Sherlock, you got me."
"Well?"
"Oh so now you want details?"
"Well… yeah!"
"No dice, B. Maybe another time. When I’m drunk." Tegan laughed. "Really drunk."
"I guess for now I’ll just use my imagination."
"You’re imagining it right now, aren’t you?" Tegan lifted her head to look at him, watching his cock swell from half mast to full again before her eyes. "Really?!"
"Sorry?"
"A woman’s work is never done." Tegan said with a mock sigh as she crawled over to him and swept her mouth over his swollen member once more…
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