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Little Ho Peep

Amateur Porn: In a recent article by industry news leader XBiz, it was written that' of all the genres that from the wide and wonderful world of adult entertainment, few of them have shown as much persistence, and longevity as has the amateur porn marketplace.

 

I personally believe that amateur porn has remained popular for a few reasons. First, we actually interact with our members. Secondly, most of us who are considered amateurs do live cams every week and third, we work very hard to develop relationships with our members. I have members here at BrandiLove.com for example who have been with me since 2004. Some I have become good friends with and some we even swing with! I have always been and always will be an amateur. I pride myself on being approachable... so if you see me out in public some time.. come say hello!

 

In this amateur porn set entitled: Little Ho Peep you'll find me getting ready for a truly wild halloween party... I hope you like the costume! Additionally, if you enjoy amateur porn as much as I do, I think you'll enjoy the following... very naughty story!

 

Naughty Story For The Photo Set: Little Ho Peep

 

The letter arrived in a plain white envelope. Brandi's fingers shook as she opened it. Reading it quickly she called out to her husband Tom. Its here.

 

What's here... called Tom from the top of the stairs.

 

The Halloween invitation called up Brandi...You know, the one we wrote in about?

 

Oh yeah answered Tom, his footsteps starting down the stairs.

 

Soon he was beside her and looking over her shoulder, reading the plain lettered note inside.

 

It was titled Swinging Halloween and all it gave was a time and the date.

 

8:00

 

125 Westshire Lane

 

Costume Required

 

Brandi closed the envelope and turned to face Tom.

 

You excited she asked.

 

He nodded Yes, I am... then hesitating he added but I've only got 3 days and I haven't any idea what to wear... He placed his hand on his hip and adopted a feminine pose as he spoke.

 

Brandi laughed...I'm sure you'll think of something.

 

As they started back up the stairs, Brandi added I think I'll go as a bride. I've always wanted to wear white.

 

Tom laughed.

 

Tom and Brandi had been married for 16 years. During that time their sex life had stagnated but recently it had been resurrected, mainly by Brandi, as she developed an intense desire to tease men with her seductive blowjobs. Few women could inhale cock and make it feel as good as Brandi could. She had a myriad of tricks and she was always experimenting with new ways to make her blowjobs more and more stimulating.

 

Last week they had gone online together and visited a new swinging site, one with a local chapter. They had chatted with a few members and exchanged a few pictures. Both Brandi and Tom were surprised at how attractive the men and women were and after one woman, April, mentioned that there was a special Halloween party coming up, both Brandi and Tom agreed to attend. April did not elaborate on the nature of the party but no doubt it would involve sex...and likely not with your spouse. Brandi was particularly taken by an articulate man named Greg. Greg was a graphics designer in real life, 26, single but with a steady girlfriend. His profile said he was well-endowed.

 

Tom on the other hand really did not have any specific preferences. He liked Anne and Nancy, both of whom were very attractive. He supposed he liked Nancy best because she wore some nice little cutoff shorts in one of her photos. Tom was a sucker for a pretty ass.

 

At last Friday evening arrived. Tom had decided to go as a doctor, complete with white coat, stethoscope and rubber gloves!! Brandi stuck to her first notion of being a bride.

 

As she stepped from the shower, Brandi looked in the log mirror beside the tub and admired her body. At 37 she was slim, fit and well-proportioned. Her breasts were firm and perky, not large; her stomach flat and toned, and her ass...perfect. If you had to define the perfect ass, Brandi had it. Tight, beautifully rounded, slightly protruding with not a trace of sag. Brandi attributed it to good diet and lots of exercise.

 

After she dried her body off, she brushed her short red hair. Tonight she was going to go funky, with a wild look, heavily teased on top and somewhat, but not overly, slutty. She wanted a look that offset the virgin innocence of her white lace wedding dress.

 

She had found the dress quickly...in the first secondhand store she went into. It was $25, only $10 if you brought it back clean after Halloween. Brandi just bought it...she doubted it would come back clean! Cum stains rarely came out!

 

Sleeveless, it had a low cut neckline with a delicate lace insert that accentuated her cleavage nicely. The fit was tight but Brandi figured she'd be able to hold her breath if she needed to. Floor length, with no train, it was not at all cumbersome and it would be easy for her to get around at the party.

 

After finishing her hair she added makeup, not much but enough to accentuate her high cheekbones and soft skin. Lastly, she applied some deep lusty red lipstick...as a way of letting the men at the party know what her sexual interests were. As an afterthought she pulled on a pair of white lacy, fingerless gloves. She held her hands out and admired them...she pictured a big cock, slippery with her spit, sliding back and forth in her tight fist.

 

She could hear Tom in the other room getting ready. Tom she called. You ready yet?

 

Nope...but almost was his answer.

 

OK she called...I'm a bit behind too...

 

She reached down and lifted up a new white lace underwire bra...scooped out towards the middle it made her look at least 2 sizes bigger than she really was. She liked that look...if she could change anything about her body, shed' make her boobs bigger. She slipped the satin straps over her shoulders and adjusted her breasts in the cups. Next she slipped on a tiny white lace matching thong. She pulled the sides up high on her hips, the thin thread of fabric slipping deep into the crack of her ass. She turned and admired her look. Lastly she topped off her lingerie with a pair of white sheer, thigh-high nylon stockings...ones with a narrow lacy band at the top. She completed her look with a pair of 4 inch white satin pumps. She was stunning...white from top to bottom, with the notable exception of those pouting voluptuous red lips.

 

She took the wedding dress off the hanger and stepped into it. She had not had to modify it in any way and it slipped easily and softly over her slim lingerie-clad body. She reached behind and tried to do up the zipper...but her hands couldn't reach.

 

Tom she called, can you come in here and zip me up?

 

Give me a second he called back...I'm almost done myself.

 

I couldn't get the shirt... Tom's voice dropped off at the sight of his gorgeous wife.

 

WOW he blurted, eyeing her from head to toe...you look positively smashing!

 

Brandi smiled...Is that the best you can do... she laughed.

 

No he answered...but I'm not allowed to say those things tonight...yet!.

 

What things teased Brandi.

 

Like, I have a hard-on right now just looking at you...like, I'd love for you to get down on your knees and suck my cock right now...that sort of thing? he queried.

 

Brandi smiled...Yeah she said that sort of thing.

 

Well honey Tom added... you sure look hot and whoever gets blown by you tonight is one lucky dude.

 

Brandi laughed again... Hey she went on...you look good yourself...

 

Do you think so? asked Tom. I'm trying to decide whether wear the latex gloves or just keep them in my pocket...

 

Definitely in the pocket... smiled Brandi as she started towards the door.

 

C'mon, its almost 745.

 

At precisely 806 their car pulled up into the drive of 125 Westshire Lane. The house was large with beautifully landscaped gardens, clearly owned by a professional with lots of disposable income. Two other cars were already in the driveway. Tom could feel the heat from the engines...they had just arrived also.

 

Just as they were about to knock, the door opened and there stood the Tin Man from Alice in Wonderland. Good evening he said...may I see your card?

 

Tom handed over the invitation card.

 

Thank you the Tin Man said reaching into his pocket and handing Tom a key. Brandi watched with interest. She didn't receive anything.

 

Hold onto this...'why' will be explained later...now...make yourself at home. He turned with a curt bow and was gone.

 

Brandi and Tom entered the living room and looked around. Nicely furnished, there was a large oak fireplace mantle, directly opposite the stairs leading to the upstairs. For the moment, there was a rope across the bottom of the stairs.

 

Hello they heard from behind them...and they turned around and came face to face with a Police Officer and what looked like a cheap hooker.

 

We're Bill and Brenda the cop answered anticipating their asking.

 

Brandi and Tom answered Brandi.

 

Are you new? We are!...we started about 6 weeks ago and this is our second party. Great fun...really stimulating.

 

The Hooker piped up...Yes, last time I did it with three different guys...and later Bill got to watch it all on tape...while, I...ummmmm...sucked him off.

 

Tom liked her straightforward approach already...and his cock started to harden at the vision of her sweet lips around his shaft. She was wearing only a thin, see through black sheer top, black lace bra... a short leather miniskirt and leather pumps. He suspected she did not have on any panties.

 

Any idea what the keys are for Bill asked Brandi, obviously interested in making small talk.

 

No she replied...the Tin Man (she giggled), said we'd find out later.

 

Bill nodded.

 

Hey everybody... they heard from behind. It was a Fireman, complete with long coat, hat and rubber boots.

 

Brandi put her hand to her mouth and laughed...then she recognized him as Greg...

 

You're Brandi he continued, stepping between everyone and addressing only her.

 

Yes...and you are Greg she laughed back. She continued to giggle as Greg stood in front of her.

 

What's so funny...? Greg asked...

 

You replied Brandi you look funny dressed up in all that stuff.

 

Hey Greg answered, leaning close and whispering in her ear...wait till you see my hose. He winked seductively at her as he pulled back.

 

Their eyes locked for a few seconds and in that time, Brandi knew where her interests for the evening lay.

 

Stepping away...Greg motioned to a tall attractive woman in tight spandex jogging gear...That's my wife Mary... She's a jogger...he laughed.

 

Hey honey he called out come over here and meet Brandi, and...

 

Tom spoke up...introducing himself to the tall blonde...Tom...

 

Bill and Brenda the Cop and the Hooker answered as well.

 

For the next ten minutes the 16 or so guests mingled around swapping stories of how they got started swinging, favorite scenes from movies, favorite porno stars, etc.

 

At precisely 900, an older distinguished- looking gentleman removed the barrier and stood up on the second step. He was tall and dressed impeccably in an 1800's suit, tie and bowler hat.

 

My name is John and this is my house. You've all been invited here because you all share a love for great sex...and not necessarily with your own partner.

 

A few laughs were heard around the room.

 

Our rules tonight are simple... Each man has a key...that key has a number on it. If you meet up with a woman whose company you would like, you simply present her with the key. Within 5 minutes, she must go to that room, upstairs he motioned over his shoulder, the rooms are clearly marked...and prepare for the arrival of her man. Addressing the women, he continued.. You then are obligated to do as the man requests...within reason of course. And he added, now to the men...Please use good taste...if there are complaints about boorish behavior, you won't be asked to return.

 

Keep it to about 30-45 minutes...then leave the room. Now the woman has the key...and now she can present it to any man she chooses. Again, he is obligated to do as she commands. This will continue until all guests have departed. This can be as early as 100 AM but we have been known to go to sunrise.

 

By the way...some hints to make it more exciting...1. Don't tell your spouse what you are up to...we have a surprise for you later... 2. You can go back with the same person you were just with...only this time you are the master. 3. Be and feel sexy...after all most of the excitement is in the buildup to the actual sex. 4.Lastly...HAVE FUN.

 

With that he came down the steps, leaving the barrier down and began to mingle with the guests.

 

Brandi looked over at Tom...who was fingering his key thoughtfully.

 

You're going to go for that slut aren't you? she laughed.

 

Hey...we're not supposed to tell...but if you're going to cheat so am I...I bet Greg is the first one over here with his key... he retorted.

 

Brandi smiled...she'd like that.

 

As she turned to look for Greg to see where he was, she felt an arm slip around her shoulder and edge her over to the side of the room.

 

And who have we here...the pretty bride. Said the voice she quickly recognized as John, the houseowner.

 

She smiled at him. When he was close he was handsome for his age, maybe 50, strong chin, slightly greying hair around the edges. Clearly a man used to getting his way and one with a great deal of influence. He spoke authoritatively.

 

Brandi... she replied, gently taking his hand in hers and shaking gently...she wanted to show him that she was not the submissive kind.

 

You're very beautiful John commented, stepping back and looking her up and down. Have you done this before?

 

No replied Brandi...this is our first time...although we have had...

 

John cut her off...Well then welcome to our swinging Halloween party, I hope you enjoy yourself...see you shortly. As John spoke the last few words he took her other hand in his huge hands and pressed a key into her palm. He smiled at her as he turned and walked away.

 

Brandi whirled her head around looking for Tom. This was not what she expected. She expected that Greg would be the first one over with his key...now here was this older, but handsome, man getting first in line.

 

She looked at the small silver key in her palm. The number was 1. She guessed that was because he was the owner of the house and organizer of the party.

 

She noticed a few other couples heading upstairs and as she scanned the room she realized Tom was nowhere to be seen.

 

Following a Victorian Lady and the Cop up the stairs she found the door with the brass 1 on the paneling. She unlocked the door and entered the room.

 

The room was small but attractively furnished. A large oak dresser sat against one wall, the huge swivel mirror, taking up almost the entire width of the wall. Wherever she walked in the room Brandi could see her reflection.

 

She was admiring a small porcelain basket when she heard the doorknob turn and a man enter.

 

She heard his steps come up slowly behind her until she could feel his hot, warm breath on her neck.

 

She felt his hands, large and strong, slide around her waist and reach up to cup her breasts. She sighed and leaned back against him. As she did she could feel his hardness pressing against her back.

 

She turned to face him. Despite his age, he was a very handsome man ..she had to admit. He reached up and drew his face to hers and kissed her, his tongue probing deep into her mouth. Soon their tongues were dancing back and forth, swirling around...teasing and titillating.

 

John took her hand and placed it on his crotch. Brandi could feel his hardness within, straining to get out.

 

She drew back slightly and whispered softly to him...Do you want me to take it out?

 

Not yet he said. I just want you to know how excited you get me.

 

I can feel it Brandi answered...then fondling his straining cock she continued And judging from this, you must really like me a lot. She smiled at John.

 

John nodded...his heart was already starting to thump wildly at the prospect of having this lovely woman touch his cock.

 

Staring into his eyes, Brandi reached down and traced her fingers down the length of his straining zipper. She could feel the heat emanating from the pulsing organ within. She drew her long fingernails across the apex of the tent, right where she knew the head of John's cock would be lodged in its attempt to break free of the confines of his pants. She drew her fingers up and down the length of his shaft, now obvious in the tent of his trousers.

 

She continued to gaze into his deep blue eyes...This is a nice house you have here... she purred. Are you married?

 

John nodded...yes, to the lady dressed up as the Biker.

 

Brandi laughed at the contrast between John as Victorian Gentleman and his wife as a Biker Chick.

 

She continued to tease his confined cock.

 

Does she give good head? asked Brandi playfully, maintaining her slow stroking motion against the fabric of his pants.

 

John nodded...In fact she gives the best deep throat you can imagine... He smiled at Brandi.

 

She looked up submissively...Is that what you'd like me to do...suck your cock.

 

John smiled...that's exactly what he wanted...but few women could do it...for although his was not a long cock, it was as thick around as a man's wrist...with a head even larger...like a giant mushroom perched on the top of a thick post.

 

John nodded again...Yes, that's what I'd like you to do...but,not yet... I like what you're doing right now.

 

Mmmmmmm purred Brandi licking her bright red lips...You mean this... And again she started a slow stroking motion along the shaft of John's concealed cock. She alternated between using her fingertips and her nails, tracing her way from the thick base to the flared head...scratching his balls through the thin material.

 

John couldn't help but admire her body...her breasts heaved up and down in the bodice of her dress, her cleavage so inviting...he could smell her soft perfume as she leaned forward and her hair brushed against his face. He wondered if he should ask her to let him fuck her tits...God they looked lovely...to slide his big cock up and down the valley between them. He pictured her soft tongue snaking out to swipe over his cockhead ever time he came close to her face. His erection intensified as Brandi continued to fondle him.

 

Brandi loved the feel of his hard cock through the fabric of his pants...but now she wanted to feel its hot flesh in her hand...

 

John felt the same and desperately wanted his imprisoned cock freed.

 

John was first to speak...I'd like to see you naked ... he said. Take off your dress...

 

Ok purred Brandi but I'll have to stop doing this while I do it... She teased...stopping her stroking and stepping back...and then she added...and I get to see you naked also.

 

Agreed smiled John. That's exactly what he had in mind..

 

Brandi turned away from John. I'll need some help here... She said as she motioned to the back of her dress...unzip me please..

 

John quickly complied and slowly slid the zipper down Brandi's back. The soft satiny straps of her bra came into view as did the top of her thong. John's cock became even harder as more and more of her luscious body came into view.

 

John moaned with delight. Her lingerie was perfect...pure, innocent, virgin...and in a minute he'd be ramming his big cock down her throat. His lust for her intensified as he watched her drop the dress to the floor.

 

Brandi let the gown drop slowly to the floor, letting John take in a good view of her back side...she knew it was her best asset. She bent down to pick up the gown, the thin strand of fabric of the thong wedging itself deeper in her perfect ass, the side straps of the thong perched high on her hips.

 

She stood up, placed her gown on a chair and looking over her shoulder, asked John Like what you see?

 

You are amazing he answered...his eyes scanning her body...I saw you when you first came in and I felt my cock already start to twitch just by looking at you. You are strikingly beautiful and sexy...innocent yet slutty...a bride, soon to be married...but wantonly sucking on another man's cock.

 

Still facing away from John, she asked What makes you think I'll suck your cock?

 

Ah answered John Remember, you have to do everything I ask? He smiled.

 

Brandi smiled and motioned him to disrobe Now you...

 

John slipped his zipper down and undid his belt. You could hear nothing but the sound of John's deep heavy breathing, almost a panting now...and the rustling of his clothes. Brandi watched as he lowered his pants...and gasped as the huge mushroom-like head of his cock, already sticking out the leg of his boxer shorts, came into view.

 

Its huge she murmured...mesmerized by the visibly pulsing corona of the purple head.

 

John pulled down his boxers and immediately the thick shaft sprang into full view.

 

Brandi's heartbeat increased just at the sight of it bobbing slowly, beckoning her to come closer...drawing her soft red lips to the shining knob.

 

As she turned to face John, she noticed his eyes grow wider as the full vision of her lingerie clad body came into the light.

 

She was sure his cock grew another inch as his eyes continued to rove over her body.

 

Locking eyes with him, she stepped forward, bent down... and gently took one of his heavy balls in the palm of her lacy gloved hand.

 

John could feel the soft feathery touch of the lace as well as the soft stroking of her bare fingers as she moved her hand back from his balls and teased along the peritoneum, right behind his sac. He thought she was going to stick her finger in his ass...he loved that...but she didn't.

 

Brandi smiled. Feel good she asked...knowingly.

 

John nodded.

 

This feels even better she added as she placed her other hand firmly around the shaft of his cock. The white fabric contrasted with the flaming red of John's pulsing cock. She squeezed gently, then harder and harder...so hard that the skin of his cock adjacent to her tightly clenched fingers turned a bleached white. The head of John's cock began to swell as the surging blood was now trapped by her tight fist.

 

Brandi fixed eye contact with him again. As she did so, she reached up to the base of his balls and pinched gently...taking one between her thumb and forefinger she rubbed it back and forth...as she did this she tightened her grip on his shaft and began a slow rhythmic stroking back and forth along its length ...still squeezing him as hard as she could.

 

John' heart began to beat faster...his breathing fast and shallow as his sexual tension built to a level he had never yet experienced... Aware of the intense effect she was having on him, Brandi smiled up at him...and continued to lead him closer and closer to orgasmic bliss. His heart thumped faster and faster.

 

John groaned loudly...

 

Oh yeah baby... she purred... I can tell you like that...don't you...

 

She continued to stroke him You love it when I slide my hands along your thick shaft...don't you...hmmmm, hmmm.. she asked rhetorically.

 

Oh John... your cock feels so big and hard in my little hands...its huge...oh I just love big cocks...and yours is so massive...oh yeah baby...I want to pump you dry baby...mmmmm, yeah...I want to see you cum...

 

She stroked faster and harder Watch me in the mirror John...see how fast my hand is sliding along your cock...John...see how the big head pops out from my fist...oh fuck...what a great cock you have...and such big balls see added as an afterthought...squeezing one hard in her hand. She looked down admiringly at his huge equipment.

 

The sight of this white lace vixen with one hand curled tightly around his cock and the other palming his balls almost made him blow his wad right then and there...but somehow he held back. He could not remember a time when he was this excited. He looked down as she continued to pound mercilessly away at his cock.

 

Brandi leaned up and forward and nibbled along the edge of his ear...slowing her motion, his cock not pulsing visibly in anticipation. Want me to suck it? she purred, gently speeding up the motion again, still with her fist clenched around his girth. Within seconds her fist was pounding violently against his balls.

 

John moaned louder...and louder...as she continued to work him into a sexual frenzy.

 

Brandi looked down at John's distended cock...Oh my... she went on...I think my gloves are rubbing along the skin. What do you think? she asked looking up.

 

John nodded...mindless now of what she said...all he cared...all he wanted was for her to make him cum...

 

I guess we need some lubricant Brandi purred. And with that she bent down and with her bright red soft lips just inches from his cock head, she let a big drop of wet spit fall onto the head. She held his cock upright and watched as the thick fluid trickled over the rim of his cock head and ran down the shaft. She watched John's face. His mouth gaped as he watching the gorgeous redhead's saliva slowly run down the length of his cock. In a few seconds the first rivulets soaked into her glove and Brandi drew her hand ever so slowly and tightly up and down the length of his now glistening wet cock. The skin of his shaft was now deep red both from his excitement as well as her manipulations.

 

John threw his head back and moaned...ARGGHHHH he grunted...I'm gonna cum.

 

Johns cock started to pulse wildly. Quickly, Brandi smiled and pinched her fingers firmly at the very base of his shaft. Within seconds the pulsing subsided and John was left panting, denied of his imminent orgasm.

 

Not yet...said Brandi...we need to play with him a bit longer.

 

I' haven't even sucked on him yet...you'd like me to do that wouldn't you?

 

I can tell you would...know how? she asked looking up not expected John to answer.

 

Because everytime I say the word suck, I can feel your cock start to throb...I think he really wants to be in my mouth...doesn't he she asked seductively...drawing her fist for the first time over the sensitive rim of his cockhead.

 

Suck... she said and laughed. Her fist again rubbed over the distended rim.

 

Unghhhhhhhhh grunted John as he felt her soft hand slide over the rubbery head of his organ. Again and again she passed over the head...she twisted her fist every once in a while in a corkscrew motion that intensified the stimulation.

 

I just love to...suuuuuccccck ...cock she teased...drawing out the word suck as long as she could.

 

John was now lost in lust. This woman had him teased to the very edge...his lust was rampant...and he'd have signed over the house if she'd asked him to. He desperately wanted her to suck his cock.

 

Suck me off he pleaded...Put my cock in your mouth...please!!.

 

Brandi smiled...Well, Ok...but you have to promise not to cum in my mouth...ok?

 

John nodded approval...anything to get her to slide those beautiful lips over his engorged cockhead. He had never wanted a woman so badly.

 

Brandi dropped to her knees, the sexy image of her face inches away from his pulsing cock...She was about to suck off a man she barely knew...she gazed over at her image reflected in the huge dresser mirror. She admired how sexy and provocative she looked...clad in white lace...the picture of innocence...a huge pulsing red monster cock tightly clenched in her fist...on the verge of sticking its huge head into her warm, soft, inviting mouth.

 

She smiled...

 

She snaked out her tongue and gently probed the flared slit in the middle of the huge head. MMMM, I just love how he tastes...it's like the appetizer before the main course. She toyed with her tongue in his slit some more...tracing it around the sides, probing, searching...one hand still firmly clasping the base of his steel hard shaft, the other again sliding softly along its length.

 

She gave no mercy...and expected none. She teased him beyond his wildest dreams...until...finally, she pressed her soft moist red lips against the throbbing knob of his cock.

 

John groaned wildly, forcing his hips forward in an attempt to get her to take all of him deep into her oral cavity.

 

She pulled back quickly...John... she chided...please don't try to fuck my face...OK? Then in her best little girl's voice, and placing a finger innocently at the side of her mouth, she teased...I thought you wanted ME to suck YOU off? We could stop now if you'd like...? She looked up at him inquisitively.

 

John shook his head wildly...No, no...please...yes...suck it...please!!!

 

Brandi smiled...and started to stroke him again, pulling faster and harder on his tumescent shaft. She lowered her eyes back to his straining cock. She watched the head pop repeatedly from her tight fist as she stroked him towards ecstasy. She lowered her lips once again towards his cockhead...she felt the radiant heat rising from him.

 

She placed her pouting red lips tightly over the corona of his cockhead and slowly, within the confines of her mouth, swirled her tongue over and over the slick knob. Slowly she began to slip more and more of his shaft into her warm, caressing mouth.

 

John moaned in obvious delight at the expert cocksucking he was getting from this gorgeous woman. He strained to open his eyes and watch her image in the mirror. He was mesmerized as he saw how her soft gentle hands massaged and plied his balls and his shaft... But he was absolutely awestruck at the vision of her pretty face impaled on the end of his cock!! Her funky red hair swayed back and forth as he watched his cock disappear repeatedly into her lovely mouth...her bright red lips distended by the thickness of his steel hard shaft.

 

John's cock felt hard and hot in her mouth...she felt her cunt dripping with lust as she took his length faster and deeper ...bringing him closer and closer to that moment of release when the first jet of hot spunk would surge from his quivering balls, along the length of his shaft...to explode from his cockslit...spraying her face with sticky, wet cum.

 

The wet slurping of her mouth, sucking desperately on his cock reverberated around the room.

 

John continued to gaze at Brandi in awe. Sweat dripped from his forehead as he sought to prolong this moment of lust as long as he could. But he was loosing the battle...the sight of her ... the white lace of her bra encasing her beautiful breasts...the thin strand of fabric rising the length of her ass cheeks...her long white nylon legs... 4 pumps...God...she was too much for him to handle. He watched as her wet hands continued to stroke the full length of his huge cock...

 

Brandi plunged her lips repeatedly down the length of his shaft. It slid effortlessly back and forth, the head now pounding again and again against the back of her throat as she took every inch of him into her mouth. Her lips sucked tightly on the head...pulling on the skin and making a popping noise each time they came off him... Her nose pressed against his pubic hair...her chin, dripping with spit...banged hard against his swaying balls.

 

His cock started to jerk spasmodically as semen raged deep in his balls...

 

Brandi felt his first throes of orgasm. She felt his balls draw upwards and the head of his cock flare out as it prepared for the first jet of his hot juice. Still she kept sucking him...harder and faster...the closer he came...the more intense was her sucking.

 

Finally he came...jet after jet of cum blasted from his quivering cock. Brandi pulled off him and threw her head back, opened her mouth and pointed his wildly twitching cockhead directly at her face. It was lla she could do to keep it tightly in her grip. She felt the first blast full across her lips and teeth...she opened her mouth wider...and the second squirted into her mouth, splashing against the roof of her mouth...where it slowly trickled down the back of her throat.

 

John's balls were heaving back and forth in his scrotum as they pumped every ounce of their contents onto her face. His cock raged...now a vivid purple in color...the head throbbed with each spurt. Brandi's saliva dripped liberally from his cock. Her fist continued to pump him...faster...faster. She was desperate to milk him of every drop of his sweet juice... She swore she could actually hear the squirting of the cum as it shot from the head of his cock.

 

That's is John...shoot your hot cum all over may face...oh, yeah... she shouted ...what a huge fat cock you have John...oh...fuck...yeah, yeah...Cum on my face...oh yeah baby...shoot more of it down my throat... She was yelling now and John knew that other guests would hear. Little did he care...as spurt after seemingly endless spurt shot from his huge cock and across her beautiful face.

 

Still she pumped him...not wanting to stop and let him rest. She was amazed at how hard he stayed even 5 minutes after he had first cum...she looked up at him, her face pasted with his juice...

 

Teasingly she continued to draw her tight fist over his sensitive cockhead...

 

How was that? she purred...looking up at him questioningly.

 

Amazing... John answered smiling...Absolutely amazing...you sure know how to make a man feel good.

 

She smiled back at him as she gently released his now deflated cock.

 

Looking down she added...What a load... Then looking up again Did you save all that up for little old me...

 

John took her face in his hands and kissed her deep and hard. He could taste his cum on her lips and in her mouth...he didn't care. Brandi, the pretty, innocent bride...all dressed in white...had just given him the best blowjob he would ever have!!

 

 

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