The Continuing Adventures of Brandon, Part 7

Early next Thursday morning. I awake to get ready for work. As I go to grab my uniform, I hear my doorbell ringing. I quickly put on some pants to go open the door. I do and it’s Cheryl. “Breakfast in bed?” she says flirtingly. She asks me if I could do her a big favor. One of her friends just had a large blowout with her roommate and needed a place to stay for just a couple of days. I told her I would be gone during the day, and that I couldn’t leave her here alone. We argued a little before coming to an agreement. She could stay at my neighbors place if she had to stay somewhere during the day. She could sleep in my guest room.

She was supposed to be back or let me know where she was at about 530, when I got off. Anyway, Cheryl says she’ll send her right up and asks if I could help move some of her things real quick. So, I go with her and the whole time on the way downstairs, she’s thanking me. She tells me “I owe you big. I can, uh, repay you Saturday night, if you’re not busy”. She smiles at me as we reach the car. Noone’s there. There are boxes filling up the entire back seat. I start to give her a look and say “All of this is hers”. “Look, it’s only two nights, then she’ll have a place to stay”. She starts yelling “Shelley..Shelley!”. Just then, I turn around to see what looks to be a vision of total purity and innocence. She’s around my height, light blonde hairpulled back into a ponytail, not fat but kind of meaty. She was wearing a thin, white shirt over an athletic top and full natural breasts and jogging pants. Cheryl breaks in and says “Shelley, this is Brandon”. She smiles sheepishly and says hi. We explain the deal to her and she says that’s fine. So, we quickly move everything upstairs. Cheryl then says to Shelley “Look, I gotta go. Are you alright now?”. Shelley says she’s fine and Miranda kisses me goodbye. I go to work and Shelley said she was going to check out the gym across the street and maybe check out the neighborhood. I spent the whole day fantasizing about what I would like to do to this girl and telling Cheryl every detail afterwards. I had never had a girl who looked so pure and untainted. I wanted that and wanted it bad. By the time I finally got off work, I was tired and I realized that my roommate was actually here for once. This annoyed the hell out of me, but it was his place, too.

I walk in and he’s laid up on the couch, smoking a joint and channel surfing. “Any calls while I was gone?” I ask. “Naw man” came the reply. Of course, he probably wouldn’t have bothered to answer the phone anyway, judging from the state he was in. He was pure lazy. I had spent the whole day thinking of Shelley and really didn’t expect my lump of a roomie to be here. I sat for a while and waited for Shelley to call or drop in. It was 600. She was supposed to have contacted me half an hour ago. Just then, the phone rang. It was Cheryl. “Jes callin’ to make sure everything’s ok”. “Actually, Shelley hasn’t shown up yet” I tell her.

“Well, she probably has a good reason. She’ll be there soon. Don’t worry”. Just then, she stopped in as the door was wide open and I told Cheryl “Hey, uh she just walked in. Wanna speak to her?”. “I’ve gotta get back to work. Just tell her I’ll see her Saturday”. She hangs up and as I look at Shelley, she’s wearing only her tight workout top and shorts and sweating a downpour. She says breathing heavily “Sorry, I’m late, but I lost track of time at the gym”. “No big deal. Oh, this is my roommate, Will. Will, this is Shelley. She’ll be staying in our guest room for a couple of nights”. I gave him a quick glance as if to let him know that she was off limits. Fortunately, I have something on Will. He’s been trying to get together with his ex-girlfriend for a while now. She dumped him when she caught him cheating behind her back. I could rat him out easily if he were to try anything. He just says “Hi”. He then decided to just go to some friends house, so that ended that problem.

After eating, we’re watching tv and she asks where the bathroom is. I point down the hall and say “Last door on the left”. After a bit, I wonder what’s taking her so long, and decide to check. On the way to the bathroom, I realize my bedroom door’s open. I walk in just at the entrance to watch her and she’s walking around staring at all my ‘toys’ like she’s amazed. I can’t help watching. This girl is cute. Cheryl had told me that she was a virgin, too. She comes over to where I have one of those swinging sex chairs hanging up and starts to feel it. I can no longer help myself. I walk in.” “Ya know, I could give you a demonstration, if you’d like”. She smiles at me speechless and embarassed.

I walk up to her and she gets scared and runs from the room. I go to knock on the guest room door to apologize and ask if there’s anything I could do for her. “I’m sleepy. I just want to go to sleep now”. “alright” I say. The next night, I’m having a few drinks when Shelley asks sheepishly “Can I have a drink?”. We had went out, came back, and been talking a lot and she was warming up to me well. “I’ve never drank before” she says. “Here, try this”. It was just a gin and Sprite. Once she started drinking, she was going fast. Within the time span of the next couple of hours, she became really playful. The whole time, I’m thinking, ‘so much for innocence’. I was gonna break this hottie in tonight. I decided to be bold. “I wanna show you something”. “Really? You wanna show me something?” she said in a deep, voice imitaing my words drunkenly. I had the feeling this girl was a freak, but noone had brought it out of her yet. She follows me into the bedroom and walks right over to the chair.

She says “You read my mind” and giggles. One of the straps makes a noise. “You broke it” I tell her. She looks worried for a minute and I tell her “Well, we’ll have to run some tests, you know, to see, if it still works”. I move in closer and before she can protest, I grab her in a kiss, and start fingering her while teasing her g-spot, rubbing it lightly, and licking and tasting her virginal esscence. I start to remove her clothes and she doesn’t protest. She’s gettin into it bigtime. I get to her last piece of clothing, a white cotton bra. When I remove it, it’s as if they were just waiting to be released. Her tits are fucking huge to be all natural and her nipples are as hard as granite. She’s completely nude and I have my shirt off when she puts her hands down my pants and rubs her pointer finger over the head of my cock, getting precum all over it. She takes her hand out and sucks on that finger, grinning at me coyishly and eyeing me wildly. I then hold the chair for a minute as I help her to get seated into it.

When she’s securely strapped in she’s moaning “Fuck me..aa”. I start to finger her and she’s so tight, I can barely get my finger in there. I wet it and start to probe in and out slower at first then picking up. I fit two fingers in and when I get to three, she yells “Now, please fuck me now!”. I get up and position myself at her wet, juicy vagina as I hesitate for a second only to savor the moment of the loss of innocence. “AAaaww, fuck yeah!” i scream as I enter her. Damn, she’s tight. I start out slowly, as she’s moaning to high hell writhing around. I am in complete control as she is totally supported by the chair and I pull her into me with every thrust. She’s grabbing the two main risers for support with her back arched and swinging with her hips bucking harder and harder, creating a wild rhythm as I cotinually pull and thrust her pushing and pulling her horny, wet snatch back and forth over my sweaty, fat erection. I actually feel her orgasm as she screams, sending a shot up my own spine, then I blast her insides with a fountain of my sticky seed. I stop for a second, and she wants to keep going. I ask her if she wants to try another position. “How flexible are you? I ask.

I help her up and then grab a rope that was tied off right above the chair on a hook. I have her get into the chair face down, with arms and legs secur
ed by straps. “Now stretch both ar
ms back like you’re gonna be hogtied… now your legs”. I tie her legs in a way that doesn’t block me from her ‘tender spots’. As I tie her, the chair shakes like crazy. This girl must be a gymnast or something. With her body being stretched like it is, she must be in some pain, but it’s obvious that she’s enjoying herself. I then maneuver myself right in front of her face, playfully slapping her with my cock. “Have you ever sucked..”. I stopped dead sentence, as she says “Yum” and swings forward to catch me in her mouth.

I grab her breasts by the nipples and push her back and forth onto my rock hard erection. She’s letting all the drool flow out of her mouth, getting really wet with it, as I keep my position with my hips balanced. Then on one swing back down on me, she lunges forward a little with her lip muscles to swallow the whole thing to the base and gags. I pull out for a minute and ask “Do you like that, baby?”. I’m shocked when she yells Fuck me in the ass, you bastard!”. This former virgin was yelling profanities and doing all sorts of nasty things and it was just her first time! “You ready for that girl, cuz I’ll hurt ya?…”. “Bring it” she screams. I get right behind her and start to finger her wet cunt as I’m kissing and licking at her tight back door. I grab some lube that was laying nearby and start to slide one finger into her almost impenetrable tight ass.

She moans in half pain, half pleasure, as I playfully push down on her a little. She’s good and oiled up when I start to slide in a second finger. “I’ll milk you like a cow, boy! Give me that dick!”. I stand and position my hips right at her backside, with my stone solid member poking against her right cheek. I swing her forward, then back onto my long, hard cock, going to the base in one thrust and hesitating. She screams “I’m gonna kill you”. She begs me to keep pumping. I do the same thing one more time, just to toy with her a little, then start slowly, rhythmically pumping her tight ass as it squeezes me hard. In a few minutes, I’m tearing up her cute little athletic ass like a wildman. I’m moaning and she’s screaming “God..oh god..I’m cumming…uh..aaaahhhh!..ooo”.

I then came hard filling her bowels with my warm fluid. “All right! Let me down!”. I do and help her out of the chair. “How was it for you?” I ask. She grabs my hair and kisses me hard. “Good night” she says. “Good night…We’ll talk in the morning”. I clean up and right when I’m about to go to sleep, the phone rings. It’s Cheryl. She says “Hi” and asks if everything’s alright. I tell her what happened and she says “She told me what she was going to do, but I didn’t think she had the nerve to go through with it. Whers’ she now?”. “She’s asleep. Are you sure she’s never drank?”. I fiil her in on all of the details and check on my ‘guest’ one more time before crashing. Well, now I know why she was so anxious to go ‘to bed’. So much for not puking. I cleaned up and went to sleep. Tomorrow, me and Cheryl had to exchange surprises…..