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Tegan took his face in her hands and kissed him softly on the lips.
"I'm not your girlfriend." she lay back across the bed, raising one knee. "With me there's no such thing as a mistake."
Brandon seemed to finally need no further coaxing. He fell upon her prone form and found her mouth with his, kissing her gently at first then with more eagerness as he ran his hand up her leg and side, finding her breast with his hand and squeezing it gently, feeling her nipple harden gradually under his touch. Tegan helped him take off his shirt and he lay atop her, pressing his chest to hers as he started kissing her neck and shoulder, cupping her ass with his hand, pulling his crotch against hers through his shorts.
Tegan ran her hands down his sides, finding his shorts and pushing them down enough to free his dick, feeling spring up between them she quickly grasped it lightly in her fingers, encircling the base with her thumb and forefinger then drawing it slowly along the length, getting to know him. He shuddered in her hand, moaning in her ear as he nibbled her earlobe. His cock felt long, longer than Angus’ average length – perhaps eight or nine inches. More slender than Angus’, much like Brandon himself was, and he was circumsized. She wondered if that was for religious reasons since it was commonly frowned upon in modern times, from a medical standpoint. Not that it mattered to her either way.
She continued to stroke him, appreciating his length, the rock hardness of his erection. Brandon seemed preoccupied with her touch and had stopped kissing her, when suddenly he pushed himself off her trying to back his throbbing prick from her tender grasp when suddenly it twitched in her hand and hot watery semen geysered from the purple head. The initial spurt arced high, spattering down on her left breast and two more followed spilling onto her flat belly. Brandon turned away, his shoulders hunched, refusing to look at her.
"Oh God, I’m sorry. I’m sorry."
Tegan watched his turned back, biting her lip to stifle a giggle knowing that it would be brutal to his young ego. She knew he was embarrassed as coming so quickly, and maybe because he came all over her. While it didn’t bother her, she suspected other girls might not be so forgiving. Even though she suspected they were the same ago, she suddenly felt like the worldly and experienced one in the room.
She moaned gently to get Brandon’s attention, scooping up some of his watery ejaculate off her belly with her finger and tasting it, sucking her finger. She put on what she hoped was a seductive face and eyed him as she sucked his cum off her finger. "Mmm." She craned her head down and pushed her tiny breast up with her other hand, stretching her tongue to gather a little more of his cum from her nipple.
Brandon watch her display, unsure of how to respond. The fact that she didn’t consider his premature climax to be an end to the session was bolstering him, but his past shortfalls had left him genuinely concerned that he would never lose his virginity. As he turned to face her again, Tegan sat up and rose to her knees, her hands on his shoulders as she leaned in to kiss him tentatively, momentarily mindful that he might not want to give the small amount of his cum she had just tasted, but when he did not hesitate she pressed her mouth to his with more pressure, her tongue wrestling with his as she took control, pushing him back down onto the bed.
Once Brandon was lying flat she ran her arms down his torso and took his cock in her hand, caressing his balls with the other. Flipping her red ponytail over her shoulder she locked eyes with him for a moment with an impish smirk then swept her mouth down over his cockhead. Almost immediately, his cock swelled in her mouth, his entire body shuddering as he felt a warm mouth and tongue on his cock. Tegan bobbed her head gently, easing more and more of his prick into her mouth as it continued to swell back to full hardness. She was happy to take her time with him, let him grow accustomed, slow sweeps of her mouth up and down the shaft. Watching him out of the corner of her eye she could see him watching her in return, his gaze shifting from her body, her tiny jiggling breasts, and her lips engulfing his cock over and over. She could feel him pulsing and tensing, arching his hips off the bed to urge his shaft deeper into her mouth. She raised her head, releasing his cock and using her hand to continue stroking his shaft, relishing the control she had over him at this moment even in spite of her indebtedness to him and the others.
"Has a girl ever let you cum in her mouth before, Brandon?"
"Nnnnno." Brandon grunted in response, his jaw clenched, back arched as he stared at the ceiling.
"You better watch closely then Brandon, you don’t want to miss it." Tegan purred as she lowered her head to his cock and swept him up in her soft mouth again, making eye contact with him as he raised his head to watch her ministrations. Then suddenly the point of no return came to him and he felt the build up of pressure release, a loud groan of relief escaping him as he flooded Tegan’s mouth with his cream.
"Mmmm" Tegan moaned as his cockhead pulsed and a torrent of semen flooded her mouth. She held his eye contact as he pulsed twice, then swallowed the thick load to make room for more, cupping his balls firmly and massaging them with her palm as if to coax more and more until he was completely drained. Brandon’s body spasmed again, another burst of cum escaping into Tegan’s mouth as she circled his cockhead with her tongue. Tegan dutifully swallowed again then released him from her mouth only to move to the underside of the shaft and suckle at the meaty frenulum beneath the head. Brandon let out a hoarse whisper of "oh God" and bucked his hips one last time as a small squirt of watery cum leaked from his deflating tip onto Tegan’s cheek.
Tegan rose back onto her knees with a girlish giggle as she wiped the cum from her cheek into her mouth then sucked her fingers clean, gently massaging Brandon’s wilting penis with her other hand, letting him down gently, so to speak, as he lay there catching his breath.
"That was amazing." He mumbled.
"Why thank you." Tegan tittered.
There was a moment’s silence and Tegan began to wonder if Brandon had drifted off to sleep. Tegan started to slip off the bed, aware she still had another roommate to visit, when Brandon broke the silence.
"Hey."
"Hey, what’s up?"
"Next time… there’s going to be a next time, right?"
"Plenty of next times, Brandon."
"Can I… you know…"
"No, what?"
"I don’t want to say it… it might seem crude."
"You’re pretty indirect for a guy who just agreed to keep a live-in sex slave for a month and whose cum I swallowed like two minutes ago."
"…when you put it that way, this is kind of fucked up."
"It’s fucked up no matter how you look at it, but I’m the one who offered. Now if I’m not mistaken, you want to know if next time we can actually fuck?"
"Well… yeah."
"Of course B, why wouldn’t we?"
"This is kind of unbelievable."
"Well, believe it. Now, I don’t mean to be rude, but I shouldn’t keep Sam waiting."
"Did you and Angus…" Brandon trailed off.
"Fuck?"
"Yeah."
"B, let me put it this way – would you want Angus knowing the exact details of what we were up to in here?"
"I… guess not."
"There you go. Now, I should be going."
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