4 comments/ 82733 views/ 23 favorites Teasing Brooke Ch. 01 By: rmdexter This story is a little different for me. It comes at the request of a female reader who asked me to write a story about her. She was kind enough to give me some detailed information and even some photos of herself in order for me to get a "feel" for the story she wanted written. I hope it ends up being to her liking... ______________________________ As I watched Professor Bond standing at the front of my English class lecturing, I wondered why he had asked me to stay after class. Walking in for today's lecture, he had pulled me aside and told me he'd like to speak with me for a few minutes afterwards. It was my last class of the day and I didn't have anywhere else I needed to be, so I told him that would be okay. He gave me a warm smile and went back to his desk. Oh yeah.....maybe I should introduce myself and let you know what's going on. My name's Brooke, I'm 19 years old and a freshman student at one of the bigger SEC universities. You'll just have to guess which one and figure out who I am if you see me around campus. And yes, my name really is Brooke and some other people in this story will have their real names given too; but right now, Professor Bond is a fictitious name, suitable I think for an English professor! After all, I don't want to get him in any trouble with the university....or his wife! Like I said, I'm 19 and an only child. My parents split many years ago and my dad moved away and I rarely see him. My mom remarried about four years ago to a guy who really treats me well. He's pretty well off and he takes good care of my mom and makes her happy. We have a pretty good life and they bought a nice big house right after they got married. It's got lots of room and a nice big pool.....yeah.....I've got no complaints. Now, a little about me; to start with, I guess I should let you know that I'm black; not African-black, just the deep mahogany of an American-black. I'm about 5'-7" tall and there's no way I'm gonna tell you my weight. Let's just say I have a nice round curvy figure. My actual measurements are 36-26-34 and I'm a little top heavy and wear a 36D bra. I kind of like to show off my body to a certain extent, and that's pretty apparent from my wardrobe. No sweat pants and big loose tops for me. I like to wear things tight and my skirts and dresses short to show off my nice legs and curvy round ass. I've never had any complaints from the males around me when they see me show up in nice tight sweaters that hug my big tits nicely. Sometimes I like to go braless and give them a real treat. I know some people think I'm a tease, but that's okay, I love to know that I've gotten their attention and watch its affect on them. Men or women, I love to see the reactions of both when they're around me. And I like all ages and colors. I revel in the gaping looks from young schoolboys when they'd just stop and ogle me or the sly surreptitious looks of older men and women. The women are usually more of a challenge, but a number of encounters I've had with a few of them are always worth it. I think I have a knack for spotting those who could be easily teased. Like Professor Bond. He was an attractive white English professor who I'd guess to be around 40. He was tall and slim and quite attractive with a just a touch of that distinguished gray at his temples. He wore a wedding ring so I knew he was married but that never stopped me from occasionally letting him have an extra look. I kind of took it as a challenge to see how far I could go with him. If it ended up going the wrong way, I would just look at him wide-eyed and feign ignorance. I had done it many times before, even with my high-school teachers. When I pretended I had no idea about what they were talking about when they described my behavior, they would quickly back-peddle and try and drop the whole subject before they said anything further that might get them into trouble if I chose to complain about them. We were now into our fourth week of my freshman year and a couple of days ago I had handed in my first English essay. And now, Professor Bond had asked me to stay after class. I had taken my usual place in the front row of the large lecture theatre. I liked to sit nice and close in order to give my teachers a better opportunity to see what I sometimes had to show them. Today, I'd worn a tight white tank top cut low in the front. I knew my tits looked good as I'd chosen to go braless today. Even though my breasts were big, they were still nice and firm and rode high on my chest. They jiggled slightly and moved nicely beneath my top when I walked. They didn't flop around grossly like a couple of big deflated airbags. On the bottom, I'd worn a faded denim mini with a purposely frayed hem. It ended high on my smooth dark thighs and the back of the skirt fit snugly around the fleshy curves of my hips and bum. On my feet, I wore cute little flat white sandals. As Professor Bond casually strolled back and forth in front of the class talking about Shakespeare, I was busy taking notes of some of the more pertinent points he was making. Right now, I was sitting with one leg crossed over the other showing a large expanse of the outside of one of my thighs. I saw the professor's eyes flick down to them as he paced slowly from side to side as he talked. As I watched him, I brought my pen to my mouth and let the tip slide between my lips. When I saw him look in my direction, I moved the pen slightly in and out of my mouth with my lips pursed forward along the shaft of the pen. He looked intently at me at that point and kind of stumbled over what he was saying until I pulled the pen out of my mouth and made another note. "As I was saying....." he said as he composed himself and strode to the other side of the lecture theater. I watched him and then as he came back towards where I was sitting, I slowly uncrossed my leg and then put the other one slowly over top of it. It was like that scene in Basic Instinct with Sharon Stone at the police station. It was like his eyes were drawn magnetically to my dark smooth legs as he watched the lewd display I was treating him to. He was pretty good. He managed to keep his composure and maintained his train of thought the whole time. I could see it was an effort for him but he finally tore his eyes away from my legs and continued speaking. As he walked around pontificating about "The Bard", I looked at that tall lean body of his. Yeah, he looked like he was in pretty good shape. I bet he gave it to his wife pretty regularly. "Lucky woman", I thought to myself. The next time he came back towards me, I slowly uncrossed my legs and this time, I left them that way. As his eyes zeroed in on the little gap between my thighs, I kind of slumped back in my seat. I knew this would cause my little denim skirt to rise higher on my thighs. As he continued to speak, I could see him look back in my direction time and again. He seemed to be trying to purposely avert his eyes....but with no luck. "Ummmm," he was almost stumbling over his words now, "Class, I'd like you turn to page 78 and read the next section until the end of class. Finish it up tonight and we'll discuss it at next class." He went back to his desk at the front of the lecture theater as everybody flipped to the page he'd requested and started reading. I pulled out my book and opened it on the little writing tablet attached to my desk. I sat up and leaned forward with my arms close at my sides. As I leaned forwards and pushed on the sides of my breasts with my arms, I flicked my eyes up to see Professor Bond looking right into the deep dark line of cleavage I was showing him. I made an exaggerated gesture of yawning and stretching my arms out to each side causing my big tits to thrust higher. I could feel my stiff rubbery nipples pushing against the stretchy material of my tight white top and knew the professor was getting quite an eyeful. "Hmm....umm...hmmm," I heard him clear his throat as he kind of coughed and choked a little as if something was caught in his throat. I leaned forwards as I read and pushed on the sides and beneath my breasts to force them to swell nicely against the confines of the tight white fabric. I stayed like this for a few minutes and every time I looked up, the professor was pretending to be reading some papers before him but his eyes seemed glued to my thrusting chest. I lifted up my book so it was positioned in front of my face, purposely blocking my view of him. I knew this would give him the freedom to look directly at me without worrying about me catching him. With my book in front of me, I slumped down in my seat again. I could feel my skirt rise up along my smooth thighs again and I started to rock my knees in and out to each side. It would look like a subtle unconscious movement; like someone tapping their fingertips or twirling their pen while they were thinking. I lowered my book for a second and saw him staring intently at my legs. I knew from his vantage point, as my legs went to each side, he'd be able to see clearly up to my snug white panties. I could feel the silky white material of my French-cut panties cupping the full lips of my pussy nicely. I raised my book again to let him relish in his voyeuristic pleasure as I slumped a little lower in my seat and let my thighs roll open further to each side. This time I rocked them in and out again a few times but one time when they drifted out to each side, I stopped and let them stay there. In this position, he would have a perfect view right up to the very top of my spread crotch. After a minute or so of sitting like this, I slowly lowered my book so I could just peek over the top. Sure enough, the professor was looking right up between my spread legs and I could see that his face was flushed. I brought my book back up between us and then reached down with my hand. With my index finger extended, I used the blood-red fingernail to scratch teasingly along the inside of my thigh. I made it look as natural as possible and then let my legs drift just a little further apart as my nail traced enticingly higher along my creamy inner thigh. My hand was beneath the writing tablet on my desk and I knew none of my other classmates could see what I was doing. I decided to get a little bolder and used the back of my hand to push the material of my little skirt higher out of the way. As my skirt came up, I slid my fingertip a little higher until I felt my nail trace along the smooth warm cleft of my pussy beneath my silk panties. I knew the professor was watching so I let my fingertip slide up and down along the line of my pouting labia a couple of times. I then stealthily slid my fingertip beneath the leg opening of my panties and delved my finger between those slick wet lips. Oh fuck, I was soaking wet! As usual, I had been become extremely aroused knowing the professor was watching me. "Mmmmmm," I almost purred out loud as I slid my probing finger up and down along the slippery wet cleft. I drew my finger out from beneath my skirt and brought my legs together at the same time as I sat forward. I lay my book back down on the desktop in front of me and as I leaned forward, I cautiously flicked my eyes up to see Professor Bond openly staring at me. Pretending I was looking down at my book, I brought my glistening index finger up and touched it gently against my lips. I held it with the tip towards him so he could see my shining juices covering it. I then slowly slid my finger into my mouth and closed my lips teasingly around it like I was sucking a little cock. I loved the taste of my own juices and it was getting me off even more knowing the professor had been observing everything I was doing. I sucked on my juice-covered finger gently and then slid it back and forth between my lips salaciously a couple of times. I then slowly withdrew it and let my lips form an inviting "O" before I closed my mouth and put my hand down on the desktop. "Uhhhh.....class!" he said aloud to get our attention. I looked up with all the others and could see a fine sheen of perspiration on his forehead. Yeah.....he'd been watching...there was no doubt in my mind. "There's few minutes left until the end of class but it'll be okay if you take off now. Just finish the reading for next class." My fellow students quickly gathered up their books and knapsacks and scurried out of there like rats leaving a sinking ship. Knowing I was staying behind, I took my time gathering up my books and putting them away in my backpack. When everybody else had cleared out, I slowly got up from my chair, casually slung my pack over my shoulder, and then stepped down from the tiered seating area and sidled over to the professor's desk with a seductive sway of my hips. I could see he was trying to concentrate on some papers on his desk but he looked up and watched me walk slowly towards him. I watched as his eyes quickly scanned the full length of my body from head to toe, and of course, his gaze lingered a little longer than necessary on my full round tits. I could feel my big hard nipples pushing against the front of my clinging top and knew he'd find it difficult to tear his eyes away from those. "You wanted to see me, Professor?" I said as I let my knapsack slide off my shoulder and drop to the floor. As I spoke, I put my hands on the front edge of the desk opposite him and leaned forward. His eyes immediately zeroed in on the deep dark line of my cleavage as my breasts hung down heavy and full a couple of feet right in front of him. "Uh....yes Brooke," he blurted out as he finally tore his eyes away from my chest and looked up at me. His face started to flush a deep crimson as he looked down at his desk and searched amongst a stack of papers. "I....uh....I wanted to talk to you about your assignment on Romeo and Juliet you handed in the other day." "Did I do something wrong?" I asked as I tipped my head coyly to the side. "I thought I did that character analysis of Juliet just like you asked." "No, no! You followed the directions perfectly. And picking the character of Juliet was a good choice for you. It's just that uh.....how should I say this...the way you presented your work was......well....it was quite explicit." "Well, I can't write the same way Shakespeare does, so I just kind of put my thoughts into my own words." "I can understand that but.....but this for example," he said as he pointed down to a paragraph on the page. As he ran his finger over the words on my paper, I moved around the desk beside him so I could see what he was pointing at. "You say 'I'm sure Juliet has 'Daddy issues' and that's why she's eager to give it up to Romeo or any of the other Montagues'. Do you really think that?" "Oh yeah, definitely," I said as I leaned over close to his side and looked down at what I had written. I knew that this close, he'd be able to smell my perfume. As I spoke, I saw his nostrils flare slightly as he drew in the intoxicating fragrance. "If I was Juliet, I'd be just like her. I know it'd piss off my dad if I was fooling around with their sworn enemies." He looked up at me standing right at his side and I could see he was flustered by the close proximity of my body to his. "Well....uh....what about this part; 'Juliet must certainly have an oral fixation. The amount of talking she does indicates a need to use her mouth that wouldn't be totally satisfied by conversation alone.' Where...uh...where did you come up with that?" he asked as I leaned closer to look at the section he was reading from and let the side of my breast brush up against the top part of his arm. I moved forward a little to push it just a little more against his shoulder as I pretended to be reading the paper in front of him. "Well, professor, I just felt after reading about the way Juliet carried on, that she seems like a girl that loves to.....no, she's more than that.....she's a girl that NEEDS to use her mouth for pleasure. I'd bet money on it." As I said this I looked him right in the eye and gave him an inviting little smile. His face turned bright crimson and it took him a few seconds to compose himself before he continued. "I....I.....I guess I can see how you might think that," he stammered as he flipped to the next page of my essay. "You seem to sum up that thought right here; let me see.....where is it...oh yeah, here it is, 'Although it is obvious throughout the story that Juliet is a virgin, you can infer from her blatant sexual teasing and behavior around Romeo, Mercutio and Benvolio, that behind closed doors, she has probably swallowed more semen than a common whore.' Now Brooke, do you really think that type of thing captures the essential qualities of Juliet's character?" "I do," I said as I turned around and perched my curvy round ass on the edge of his desk right beside him. "The way she acts around all those guys, they're not gonna be happy until they find some way for her to satisfy them. She seems intent on keeping her virginity, so I figure she's been using that sweet little mouth of hers time and again to give those guys what they want." "Wh.....what?" he said with his mouth gaping open in shock. "Well, if she wants to keep her virginity, and from the way she acts, I'm sure she's been more than willing to have those guys feed her as much cock as they want. It's likely she's also done all of them together on a few occasions. Yeah, Juliet's probably had more frosting on her face than a birthday cake." "What!" he exclaimed incredulously. "Yeah, I'm sure of it. It also wouldn't surprise me to find out she'd had a few clandestine meetings with Romeo's father as well. Yeah, she's probably had more Montague loads slide down her throat than you can count." He looked up at me with his mouth still gaping open and his eyes wide with wonder. "Ro....Romeo's father?" he blurted out. "Yeah, Juliet would probably do almost anything to get back at her father. And giving old Montague a blowjob......well....if she really wanted to piss off her dad, that would do it. I'm almost the same age as Juliet and that's what I'd do," I said as I looked at him coyly. My eyes flicked down to his crotch as he sat in the chair right beside me. Sure enough, I could see what looked like a good-sized package bulging in his pants. "But....but wouldn't she think he's too old," he asked as he looked at me, totally flustered. "Oh no, not at all. Older men are much better lovers. And there's something just so wickedly nasty about an older man and a young girl, don't you think professor?" I asked as I slid off the desk and dropped to my knees beside him. "I......I.......yes, there is," he said as he watched me push on his knee so his chair rotated towards me. I pushed his legs to each side and looked up directly into his eyes as I reached forward and started undoing his belt. "Wouldn't you like to see what Juliet's mouth would have felt like, Professor?" I asked as I slowly slid my tongue out and drew it in teasing circle all around my soft full lips. "I....uh.....I......uh," he babbled as I undid his belt and popped open the clasp on his pants. He instinctively lifted his hips to help me and I wriggled his pants over his hips and pushed them down until they lay in a gathered heap at his ankles. "Oh my, Professor!" I said with glee as I looked at the protruding bulge in his white fitted boxers, "So this is what you've been keeping hidden all term." I took my hands and rubbed them over the hard cock pulsing beneath the clinging white cotton of his underwear. "Oh wow, it's so nice and big. Can I see it?" I asked as I looked up at him and kind of batted my eyelashes. "Ye....yes!" he said eagerly. Once again he lifted his hips and I tugged his underwear down. As his thick cock came into view, it almost sprung up and hit me in the face as I gave it the much-needed freedom it was fighting for. Teasing Brooke Ch. 01 "Oh God! It's so beautiful," I said as I reached forward and wrapped my hand around the thick veiny shaft. Oh man, what a beauty it was; it had to be somewhere between eight and nine inches long and really thick. He was circumcised and the big mushroom head flared out dramatically at the top of that long thick stalk. The shaft felt rock-hard in my hand and the head was so engorged with blood that it looked like it might burst. His balls were large as well and looked swollen with need. I hoped they were full of semen just waiting for me to suck out of him. "Oh Professor, it's so big and hard," I said with a low groan of pleasure as I pulled it towards my face and shucked my hand upwards. I watched as the wet red eye at the tip gaped open under the pressure of my hand and a silky drop of precum oozed forth. "Mmmmm, is that for me?" I asked as I slid my tongue forwards and lapped up the glistening warm drop. He was too dumbfounded to even answer but just looked down at me in awe as I shucked my hand up and down until another pearly gob was pumped to the surface. "Oh professor, I love this stuff," I said as I licked up the oozing silky fluid and then let my tongue roll slowly over the whole breadth of his cockhead. "Oh fuck!" he exclaimed under his breath as I felt the spongy texture of his enflamed glans under my tongue. I circled my tongue all around that beautiful big cockhead until it was glistening with my saliva. "Oh God, Professor, your cock is so big and beautiful. Can I suck it?" I asked teasingly as I formed my mouth into an inviting "O". I pulled his strong cock back towards me and brought the wide flared crown down until it was about two inches away from my waiting mouth. He was so hard, it was all I could do to prevent his cock from snapping out of my gripping hands and slapping back up against his stomach. "Yes....yes you can, Brooke," he said eagerly as I anxiously licked at my lips. I looked him directly in the eye as I moved my mouth forward and let my full pouting lips start to spread out over the broad flared head as I slipped my mouth down and over that magnificent cock. I had to stretch my lips almost to the tearing point as I slipped them over the thick rope-like corona. "Mmmmm," I made a lustful purr as my lips locked down beneath the angry purple crown and I felt the intense heat of that enflamed knob as it filled my mouth. I rolled my tongue all around the big round head and felt his cock give a little pulse and I was rewarded with another gob of his tasty precum. His eyes were locked on the lurid scene of my lips adhered tightly to his thrusting manhood as I pulled back just slightly and then slowly slid my clinging wet lips further down his cock. "Oh fuck, Brooke," he said with a low groan as I drove myself down until all but about two inches was deep inside my moist oral cavity. I reached forward and cradled those sperm-laden balls in one hand while I wrapped the other as far around the thick base as I could get it. I slowly pulled back and worked up a big mouthful of saliva before moving forward again as I let the hot slippery fluid in my mouth ease the way down that rigid shaft of his. "Oh God!" he moaned and I watched him close his eyes and throw his head back as he succumbed to the exquisite sensations of my hot wet mouth pleasuring his throbbing cock. After I had been teasing him from my seat for most of the lecture and then adding to that our discussion about my essay, I knew he wouldn't last long with this first load of cum. I started to bob my head up and down that thick gnarled shaft as I pumped my hand in a delicious corkscrewing motion at the same time. Within only a minute or two of my skilful sucking, I felt those big swollen balls of his drawing up in their protective sack and his cock got that extra level of stiffness just before orgasm. I could hear him start to gasp for breath raggedly and knew he was right on the verge. I quickly slipped both thumbs on either side of the thick ventral ridge near the base and rubbed upwards as I bobbed my head slowly up and down. I sucked in my cheeks deliciously to provide a nice slick corridor inside my mouth. "OH FUCK, BROOKE! I'M GONNA CUM!" he said as I felt a noticeable pulse in his throbbing shaft and I knew my reward was on its way. I wanted to make sure I tasted every drop so I drew my mouth back until my lips were locked down just beyond the crimson crown. The big engorged head seemed to throb for just a second and then the first thick ropey strand jettisoned forth powerfully to paste itself against the back of my mouth. It was quickly followed by a second and third blast of thick milky cream. I felt my mouth rapidly filling as he continued to flood my mouth with his precious seed. It had a nice thick salty flavor as it settled on my tongue and filled my mouth. Oh man.....I loved the taste of fresh cum! "OH GOD! THAT'S SO GOOD!" he groaned aloud as he kept unloading into my welcoming mouth. His big thick cock just kept shooting and shooting as the thick pearly fluid continued to pool in the back of my mouth. There was so much of it that I felt a couple of little dribbles oozing from the corners of my mouth and run down my chin. I could have swallowed but I wanted to have the professor see my mouth just running over with his delicious cum before I sent it to its rightful place in the pit of my stomach. I continued to slide my thumbs up and down on each side of that sensitive ventral ridge as I worked to coax as much of his precious seed up and into my sucking mouth as I could. I felt a final big shudder go through him and then he sank back into his chair, totally spent. "Oh God, Brooke," he said as he looked down at me with my soft full lips wrapped around his slowly deflating cock. "That was incredible!" He reached down and stroked my hair tenderly as he sat there savoring the serene blissful pleasure of his complete and utterly draining climax. I slowly and carefully drew my mouth off his cock and looked up at him. He was watching intently as I tilted my head up slightly and opened my mouth. "Holy shit! Wow, I've never cum that much in my life!" he uttered as he looked at the milky puddle of warm semen filling my mouth. I reached out and took his hand and put his fingertips against the side of my throat. At first, I think he wondered what I was doing and then a broad smile came over his face as I closed my mouth and swallowed. He now understood as he could feel the muscles in my throat contract as I relished in the feeling and taste of that warm musky seed sliding down my throat. It took me a couple of big gulps to get it all and then I looked him right in the eye as I used my fingertips to clean the drooling cum off my chin. He watched as if mesmerized as I gathered up the silky ribbons of semen off the soft brown skin of my chin and then slowly and teasingly licked the pearly fluid off my fingers. I slid my fingers back and forth between my pouting lips like I was sucking a little cock as I made sure I got every last drop of his cream. He seemed totally at a loss for words and just sat back watching me. "What do you think of my paper now, Professor?" I asked as I got to my feet and picked up my knapsack. "Do you think I might be right about Juliet and her oral obsession?" Once I got to my feet, it was like something jolted him back to reality and he quickly bent over and pulled up his underwear and pants until he had himself covered. "Well...I...uh.....I think you might just have a point there," he said somewhat awkwardly. "Yes, you might be right about Juliet." "What grade would you give my paper now, Professor?" I asked coyly as I tilted my head and let the blood-red fingernail of my index finger trace teasingly over my lips. He was watching me as if hypnotized as I slid my fingertip off my lips and let it slide down over the upper swell of my big tits before lightly scratching at one stiff protruding nipple beneath my clinging white top. His mouth gaped open when I did that. "I...I.....I think it's worth an A," he said as he looked down at my fingertip flicking teasingly over that hard pebbly bud. "An A," I said as I slung my knapsack over my shoulder and stuck out my hip provocatively. "Maybe I can stay after next class and see what I can do to get it to an A+." I saw him almost shiver with desire as I turned on my heel and strode out of the classroom, my full round ass swaying enticingly from side to side. I never had to look back, but I knew the professor would be watching the whole way until that classroom door closed behind me. Teasing Brooke Ch. 02 I slipped on my dark sunglasses and waited for one of the city buses with the taste of Professor Bond's cum still fresh in my mouth. I let my tongue run slowly around my lips to make sure I got it all. I swallowed as I savored the warm salty flavor of his manly cream lingering on my taste-buds. He'd shot a pretty good load and I could feel it making a nice warm spot in the pit of my stomach. Now that I had him hooked, I figured an A+ in his class wasn't going to be a problem. The bus arrived at the campus centre and I made my way towards the back. There were a couple of young guys sitting in the back right-hand corner and I saw them both try to be subtle as they eyed me up as I made towards them. Other than those two young guys at the very back, the few other people that were on the bus were all sitting near the front. I took a place in one of the long sideways seats a little in front and across from them. They were talking quietly and looking surreptitiously through the corner of my sunglasses, I saw one look at the other and say something under his breath. The other one then looked over at me and said something back to his friend which caused them both to smile broadly. It wouldn't have been too hard to guess what they were thinking about. I decided to make the bus ride a little more interesting for all of us. I set my knapsack down beside me to my left and turned in my seat towards it as I opened the top. This brought the front of my body almost directly facing the two of them. "Now, where is that book," I mumbled to myself as I pretended to search inside my knapsack. The book I actually was looking for was sitting right on top. When I had shifted around in my seat, my miniskirt had risen further up to expose most of my thighs. I brought my left knee up partially on the seat while I left my right leg where it was as I reached into my knapsack. I looked over through my dark sunglasses and saw their eyes drawn hypnotically to my smooth athletic legs. They had stopped talking and were looking on wide-eyed as I searched for my book. As I struggled to search inside my bag, I let my legs fall even further apart; I knew now they were getting a delicious view right up to my snug white panties. And after the session I'd just had with Professor Bond, I was willing to bet they were looking at a damp little stain as I had felt myself getting wetter and wetter while I'd been sucking him off. "Aaaah, here it is," I said softly as I grabbed the book. I pretended the book was stuck beneath some others and I yanked and pulled at it. Their eyes flicked up to my chest in my tight white top as the pulling action I was making was causing my heavy round tits to jiggle and wobble inside my top. I kept this up for a few more seconds and I could feel my nipples swelling and extending as my movements had caused them to rub sensitively against the tight fabric of my top. I finally pulled the book free of my knapsack and turned myself back around in my seat. I pretended I hadn't noticed that my movements had caused my skirt to sit much higher on my thighs now and just left it where it was as I opened my book and pretended to be reading. I slowly crossed one leg over the other and from the corner of my eye, I saw both sets of their eyes follow the sensuous movement of my legs. Through my sunglasses, I peered over the top of my book and saw the noticeable bulges in each of their laps. I smiled to myself when I saw that both of them seemed to be somewhat flushed with a little bit of sweat glistening off their foreheads. "DING....DING...." Somebody had pulled the bell on the bus indicating it was their stop. Although I knew exactly where we were, I acted as if I had been alerted by the bell and I quickly sat and leaned forward to look out the front window of the bus as if I was trying to determine if this was my stop too. As I sat forward, I kept my bum pushed down hard against the seat so my body moved forward while my skirt stayed right where it was. The hem of my skirt was now almost up to my panties; looking down from above, it probably only covered about an inch beyond the juncture of my thighs. From their position across from me and just a little further back, they were quickly becoming best friends with my damp panties. I wrapped my hand around one of those chrome upright poles and leaned forwards as I turned to look out the front window. As I leaned forwards, I knew I was giving them a good view right into the deep scoop neck of my white tank top. Without a bra, my 36 D's were hanging nice and full and heavy downwards. They'd be able to see deep into my cleavage and probably most of the creamy swells of both breasts as well. Probably the dark pebbly surface of my areola and swollen nipples was about all they'd be missing. "Nope, not my stop yet," I said aloud as I gave them a quick smile. They both grinned sheepishly and nodded to me. Obviously they were happy that I wasn't getting off yet. The noticeable bulges in their pants told me that as well. I sat back in my seat and brought my book up with one hand while I kept my other hand wrapped around the upright pole. I crossed my legs back over the other way this time so they could see right up into that tiny triangle at the top of my legs. As I pretended to read, I took my other hand and slowly started to slide it up and down the pole. I could see them watching me as I slid my hand slowly up and down about eight to ten inches in a suggestive cork-screwing motion. I saw one of the boys pull his jacket over his lap and then his other hand disappeared beneath his coat. "Rob!" the other one hissed out a warning as I saw him glance down towards his friend's lap and then quickly up to his flushed face. "Sssshhh," the one who was 'Rob' hushed his friend in a hurried whisper. I pretended I hadn't heard them and that I was absorbed in my book but through the corner of my dark sunglasses, I could see the muscles in Rob's arm below his T-shirt moving and I knew he was jerking off under his coat. With everybody else on the bus sitting up near the front, I guess Rob had seen a little too much and decided to take things into his own hands.....literally!! His friend quickly pulled his big knapsack from beside him and set it on his thighs so it blocked the view of his crotch as well. His hand disappeared behind the knapsack and I could have sworn I heard the raspy metallic sound of a zipper being undone. I peered through the corner of my sunglasses again and saw the rippling repetitive movement of the muscles in his arm as well. Oh fuck, was this ever hot! I could feel my juices oozing out of my dripping cunt as I thought about those two hidden cocks getting stroked just a few feet away from me. "Hhhhhmmmm," I gave out a little sound as if I'd just read something interesting and wasn't aware of their actions at all. I uncrossed my legs again at the same time as I stopped my provocative jacking motion of the pole. As I let go of the bar, I brought my hand across my chest on the outside of my book until I had it poised over the heavy round breast that was closest to them. My long blood-red fingernails would be standing out brilliantly against the white material of my tank top and the smooth mocha coloring of my skin. I casually let my fingernails trace along the side of my big tit as if I had a slight itch there. I kept my gaze focused on my book as I seemed to absentmindedly let my scratching fingers move slowly across the stretched surface of my top until my nails flicked teasingly over the stiff bud of my erect nipple. "Unnnnnggggh," I heard a little groan and peering stealthily over the top of my book through my sunglasses, I saw Rob's face totally flushed now and he was gasping for air as quietly as he could. As I traced my fingertip in a slow circle around my long thick nipple, I saw his eyes close and his head fall back against the seat and knew he was cumming. He looked back at my chest again and I finally saw his arm stop moving as he sat contentedly with a look of pure bliss on his face. I flicked my eyes over to the other guy and saw him still working frantically on his rigid cock. I watched his eyes follow my hand as I moved it from my breast, down over my stomach and across the front of my skirt. As I let my fingers settle on my leg, I let my thighs roll slightly further apart as I took my index finger and casually scratched the inside of my creamy thigh just a couple of inches below my pussy. I could see his wide eyes simply glued to the teasing display going right in front of him so I casually let my fingers slide slowly higher until I flicked my index finger just under the leg opening of my panties and scratched up and down along one of my wet pouting pussy-lips. "Oh fuck....." I heard a muffled gasp from him and once again pretended I hadn't heard anything but with the corner of my eye peering through my sunglasses, I looked over at him. His face was even more flushed than his friend's and I could see his arm working furiously and then he let out another low moan and I watched as a big gob of cum shot up from behind his backpack about four feet in the air. The pearly gob of viscous seed seemed to hang in the air for a long time before it fell with a little splat onto the vinyl covering of the seat right next to his leg. The initial shot was quickly followed by about four more shots which didn't shoot as high but were still visible above the cover of his knapsack. His jacking grip must have been aimed slightly to the side because each spewing gob came to rest in milky gobs on the cover of the seat right at his side, not directly down into his lap. As I casually traced my fingernail just inside the leg opening of my panties, his arm kept stroking and he seemed to cum for a long time before he was finally done. Like his friend, he sat there quietly basking in pleasure. Both of them had shit-eating grins on their face like kids on Christmas morning. I guess I'd given them both a nice present and an interesting story to tell their friends about. "DING.....DING...." The bell rang again and this time I knew it was my stop. I quickly withdrew my hand from beneath my skirt, shoved my book back into my knapsack and got to my feet just as the bus rolled to a stop. I took one step forwards, then turned and took a couple of quick steps back towards them, reached down and with my fingers scooped up as much cum off the seat as I could get in one swipe. They both watched me as if mesmerized as I brought the warm gob of creamy semen up to my face and then slipped my fingers into my mouth. Their jaws were both gaping open as I slowly withdrew my clean fingers from my mouth and noisily swallowed. "Mmmmmmm, that's nice. See you next time, guys," I said with a smile as I turned on my heel and walked off the bus. As the bus pulled away, I saw both of them turn around and look at me out the back window with big grins on their faces. I just kept walking with a big smile on my face as the bus followed a curve in the road and sped away. As I walked up the road to the big new house we'd moved into once my mom got re-married, I realized I needed to get off in a big way. I'd just sucked off Professor Bond and now I'd teased those two guys mercilessly on the bus and fortunately, I'd gotten two good mouthfuls of cum out of it; but I still needed to cum myself. I had already made plans for tonight and I figured that problem would get taken care of perfectly. After all, it was Friday night and I was going out with Alice. Alice and I had been friends since kindergarten. We had gone through school together and lived just down the street from each other until we moved to this more expensive neighborhood a few years ago. Alice and I had stayed close even after we moved. She had "come out" as a lesbian early in high school. A number of her friends had deserted her but her choice of lifestyle never bothered me. I could see how upset she had been in the little while before she had let everybody know. Many times I had asked her to tell me what was bothering her, but she always refused to tell me. Finally she confessed to me how she had been having an affair with an older woman and had realized that was the lifestyle she wanted. She was fantastically relieved that I stuck by her side and let her know I'd always be her friend. I was with her when she told her parents and after getting over their initial shock, they now accepted her choice. When we started kindergarten, she was a sweet skinny little white girl with dark brown hair and a big smile. She looked just the same today. She was a couple of inches shorter than me and still skinny as a rail. We had that mutual envy thing going all the time; I liked the way she could wear the latest fashions like a runway model, and she liked the way my voluptuous curvy body gave all my clothes an alluring sexy look. The good thing about going out with Alice was......we were going to her favorite lesbian bar. Alice knew intimately my likes and dislikes. One drunken night she had tried to seduce me and I let her. She had eaten me through a number of orgasms but it was just a little weird for both of us. We talked about it the next day and decided for the sake of our strong friendship that we should find our sexual outlets elsewhere. Ever since that time, things had been really good between us. Alice knew that I liked both men and women and she seemed to get a big kick out of the times I would go to the lesbian bar with her. I had never been there when I hadn't been hit on and taken home by a pussy-hungry sweet thing that wanted to pleasure me. I hoped tonight would be no exception. That's the one thing about going to a lesbian or gay bar; when you meet someone of the same sex and you hit it off, you know you are going to have sex that night. There are no mind games or other superfluous shit that you sometimes get in a mixed environment. Yeah, Alice and I were going out a little later to the place known as "The Lickity-Split" and I hoped to find someone there to service that needy black pussy of mine. I turned and walked up our long driveway and saw my step-father's Mercedes parked in front of the three-car garage. He was a big executive with a company that provided software services to other companies. I never knew exactly what he did on a day-to-day basis, but he seemed to spend a lot of time schmoozing with clients. He wined and dined them if they were here from out of town; he played golf with them a lot and always seemed to be doing things to make sure his clients were satisfied and happy. It seemed like a pretty sweet job to me and he made good money. Like I said, he took good care of my mom and I and we felt lucky to have this nice big house and all the toys and little extras. The only thing missing was I still didn't have my own car. I'd been bugging them for close to a year now and still there'd been no action on that front. I think I needed to turn it up a notch. "Hey Daddy," I yelled as I breezed into the house. "I'm in here, sweetie," he called back from the den. I dropped my purse and knapsack at the bottom of the stairwell and grabbed an ice tea from the fridge before going into the den. My stepfather was sitting behind his big wooden desk, working at his computer. He must have had a meeting that day and not a golf game because I saw his suit jacket thrown over the back of a chair and he was working with his shirt sleeves rolled up and his tie pulled down with the first button of his shirt open. "Hi, honey. How was school today?" he asked as he kept typing on his keyboard. "Pretty good, Daddy," I said as I sidled up to his desk and perched on the corner of it to his side. I crossed one leg over the other and let my leg swing casually back and forth. My step-father's name was really Kevin but since he and my mom got married, I had taken to calling him Daddy. He sometimes pretended it bothered him, but deep down, I knew he loved it. He was such a nice man, and extremely good-looking too. My mom had done a good job in catching this one alright. My mom was now 43 and Kevin was a year older at 44. He had been through a bad marriage when he was much younger and had been divorced for many years before meeting my mom. He'd had no kids from his own marriage and had generously taken me under his wing as his own daughter. We got along great. As he stopped typing and turned to look at me, I was reminded once again of how much I thought he looked like Denzel Washington. He had that same charming smile and a genuinely honest face. He was bigger than Denzel though. He was probably about 6'-4" and I would guess around 225. He had played some football in college and although golf was about the most strenuous sport he participated in these days, he still kept in shape by working out about three or four days a week in the home gym they'd set up in the basement. I knew he and my mom still had a very active sex life. Although our rooms were in different wings of the house, I would sometimes sneak up and listen outside their door. As an only child, I could get away with that kind of thing. Many times I'd hear low moans and groans from Kevin and the louder squeals of pleasure from my mother as well as the squeaking sound of their bed. As I listened close at the door, I'd hear her say things out loud like "it's so big", "deeper....yeah....all the way in", "fuck me hard", or my favorite, "I want you to cum on my face." I'd sometimes hear Kevin say things like "work that ass for me", "that's it.....get those lips further down", "how many inches do you want this time?", or "open wide honey, here's a nice creamy treat for you." I'd quite often play with myself as I sat outside their door and listened to them making love, often picturing it was me Kevin was making love to instead of my mother. I remembered a number of Saturday or Sunday mornings when I'd be eating my breakfast in the big kitchen and my mom would wonder in and grab a coffee with her big curvy body wrapped in a robe. She'd have that contented look on her face that told me she just gotten fucked. A few times I even noticed gobs of wet cum still in her hair. As she sat casually sipping away at her coffee, Kevin would usually wonder in a short time later in pajama pants and a t-shirt and give her a loving kiss on the head and then grab his own coffee. I kept trying to get a look at his cock to see if it was in proportion to the rest of his big body, but I'd never been successful. From the look on my mom's face most of the time though, I figured that on the off chance it wasn't big, at least he knew how to use it. "So tell me more about school," he said as he playfully reached out and tapped the side of my hip. "How are you doing in your classes?" "Well, I found out today I got an A on that Shakespeare essay I did." "An A? That's excellent! I'm proud of you, sweetie." ""Where's mom?" I asked as I looked back to the door leading to the rest of the house. "Oh, she called and said her sister had called her at work today all upset. Apparently, your aunt and uncle aren't getting along too well right now. I guess she was even crying on the phone. She wanted your mom to come over. I think she just needed a shoulder to cry on." "Oh, okay. So I guess we're on our own for dinner?" "Yeah, she said she'd probably be there for quite awhile so we can probably scrounge some leftovers in there. Are you hungry right now?" he asked. I was hungry for more cum but I couldn't tell him that. "I can wait awhile. I want to take a shower first. I'm going out with Alice tonight." My parents had always been proud that I'd been such a good friend to Alice and they always made her feel welcome when she came to our house. "Okay, I can wait awhile too. I've got a bit more work I want to get done," he said as he gestured towards the computer, "so whenever you're ready and want to come down, I'll see what we can fix up to eat." Teasing Brooke Ch. 02 "Okay," I said as I slid forward off his desk. My skirt got accidentally hung up on the edge of his desk and I saw his eyes dart down to take in the full length of my creamy thighs on display. I think he may have caught a glimpse of my panties too. "Ooops, sorry," I said demurely as I stood and smoothed down my skirt. "Uh....yeah....that's okay, sweetie," he stammered, "You've got really nice legs." "Do you really think so?" I asked innocently. I put my hands on my hips and turned in a slow circle in front of him. "Yes, they're very nice," he said almost hypnotically as he looked at my muscular toned legs. "You don't think they're too fat?" I said as I turned so I was facing away from him at a bit of an angle. With my hands still on my hips, I turned and looked back at him over my shoulder as I set my feet about shoulder width apart. I knew this was a stunning pose as it made my legs long strong and powerful. "No," he said softly as if in a trance as he continued to stare, "I think they're perfect." His words seemed to hang in the air between us for a few seconds as I held my pose for him and gave him a look that seemed to emphasize the sweet allure of innocence. I was sure to accompany it with big doe-like eyes at the same time. I knew he still thought of me as "his little girl" and I loved to play the part. He seemed to finally come out of his trance as he reluctantly pulled his eyes away from my legs as he turned back to his computer. He seemed embarrassed at having looked at me so intimately. I didn't want to make him feel any more uncomfortable so I turned on my heel to walk out of his den. I made sure my lush round ass was swaying seductively in case he was watching. And based on the way I'd seen him looking at my legs, I would have bet good money that he was. Just to make sure, I stopped at the door and turned quickly around; sure enough, he was looking right at my lush round ass. "Okay Daddy, I'm gonna take my shower now. I'll see you in a little bit." I gave a little yawn and exaggerated it by extending my arms and stretching. From the corner of my eye, I saw his gaze flick up to my breasts as my stretching motion had caused my tits to thrust enticingly against the front of my top. "Okay, sweetie," he said as he had difficulty tearing his eyes off my chest to look at my face. "Take your time in the shower, we're in no hurry." I thought that was kind of a strange thing for him to say but I just gave him a sweet smile and left the room. I went upstairs to my room and stripped off all my clothes and tossed them in the laundry basket in my closet. I had my own en-suite bathroom and got the shower running as I picked out the clothes I was going to wear that night. I picked out a pair of faded jeans that fit nice and low on my hips and that fit that big round "sistah" bum of mine beautifully. From my underwear drawer I pulled out a matching yellow lacy bra and panty set. The 36D bra had a lot of underwire in it which always made my set look nice and full. The panties were cut nice and high on the hips and would show a lot of leg, once I got my jeans off that was. The pair together looked really good in contrast against my chocolaty skin. For my top I chose a stretchy yellow tank top with tiny spaghetti straps at the shoulders which would show a lot of my bra straps. It was cut nice and low in the front and was a little bit of a crop top too. It ended at my waist and there would be a nice inviting gap between where my yellow top ended and where my low-slung jeans started. Yeah, hopefully some pussy-hungry woman would find the whole outfit to her liking. I set the clothes out on my bed and went into the bathroom. I entered the big shower stall and let the pelting hot spray cascade over my body. Oh God...did that ever feel good. I tipped my head up and let the stinging pellets run through my long dark curly hair. I washed my face and hair first and then grabbed a big bar of soap and let my slippery fingers run over my body. I was thinking about my stepfather, Kevin, and wondering what his body would feel like next to me right here in the shower. I had the feeling his cock was nice and long and thick and would get incredibly hard when erect. As my soap-covered hands ran all over my big heavy tits, I thought about how his dick would feel between my slippery hands. The vivid images I was having of "Daddy" were too intense and after the earlier episodes with Professor Bond and the two guys on the bus, I couldn't wait any longer. "Oh fuck," I said under my breath as one soapy hand quickly found its way between my legs while I teased my stiff rubbery nipples with the other one. My fingers slid into the hot wetness of my pussy and as I rolled one of my long thick nipples between my thumb and forefinger, I felt my much-needed climax hit. "Oh God....." I said with a low groan as I leaned against the shower wall and let the delicious sensations flow through me. I had two fingers up inside me and used my thumb to rub my throbbing clit as I thought about Kevin, the two boys on the bus, and Professor Bond all standing over me jerking their cocks off onto my face. My body was quivering and trembling as my orgasm had every nerve ending tingling. I could feel the warm silky fluid gushing from my hot gooey hole as I continued to slide my fingers back and forth over the sensitive membranes lining my cunt. That was one thing that my lovers seemed to really like about me; when I came, it was usually with a big slippery mess of cum. I was what some people call a "gusher". I seemed to have an endless supply of silky nectar and most people loved it. At least at this point in my life I hadn't had any complaints. "Mmmmmm," I let out a soft low moan as I finally started to slow down the frantic movements of my fingers inside me as I felt the last delicious sensations of my orgasm wash over me. A trembling shutter went through my body and I breathed deeply as I slowly came down from my orgasmic high. I withdrew my honey-covered hand from between my legs and took a good look at the glistening fluid covering it. I was hoping to find someone at the lesbian bar later who would find it a real waste that I was now moving my hand into the spray from the shower and washing all that tasty nectar down the drain. I stepped back into the pelting spray and let it wash silently over me before I shaved my pussy real close before finished washing off thoroughly. I finally left the shower and finished drying myself, fixing my hair and makeup, and getting dressed. I finished off my outfit with a sexy pair of yellow high-heeled slingbacks which nicely complimented my yellow top and underwear. As I looked in the mirror and let my fingers run through my long curly hair, I was happy with the look I had chosen. I rearranged my boobs slightly inside the beautifully designed "power bra" until they were pushed together and up. I adjusted them just a little more until they were almost spilling over the cups of the bra and the deep scoop neck of my tight yellow top. Yeah, this was gonna work out okay. I checked the time and realized Alice was supposed to be picking me up shortly so I figured I'd better go and get something to eat with Kevin. I came down from upstairs and didn't see my stepfather in either the den or the kitchen. While my bedroom was on the second floor, my parent's bedroom was on the main floor. When I didn't see him anywhere, I walked over towards their bedroom. The door was closed and I stopped walking and listened. From inside the room, I could hear water running. Kevin must have decided to get out of his work clothes and take a shower before dinner too. I figured I'd just go and sit outside by the pool until he was done and then we could work together to get something for dinner. I slid open the patio door and spotted some beautiful red roses against the side of the house that must have just come into bloom. I walked along one of the stepping-stone pathways over to the roses and leaned forward to smell them. Mmmm, they had that warm fresh tea-like scent that I loved so much. As I quietly breathed in the delightful fragrance, I realized I could hear the running water again. I looked up and noticed that the window from my parent's en-suite bathroom overlooked this area of the garden. I could see that part of the window was open and the sound was coming through the screen covering it. "Oh fuck, Brooke...." What?....What was that? Was that Kevin's voice? The sound had come from the open bathroom window just to my left. "Brooke, you little slut." With my senses on full alert, I heard it more clearly this time. It was definitely Kevin's voice. I quietly inched closer to the window. I could still hear the shower running and as I crouched right beside the window, I could also hear a rhythmic wet slapping sound. "Is this what you want, you little tease?" I heard Kevin say in a breathy husky voice. I got my courage up and slowly inched my way over until I could peer into the window. What I saw almost took my breath away. He was standing only about five feet away from me with his back and side towards me as he faced the long bathroom vanity with the mirror over it. The way he was looking into the mirror, I couldn't see his face clearly; which was good; because that meant he couldn't see me either. He was totally naked and had his hand wrapped around his cock and was jerking off! This was the first time I had seen him completely naked and I quickly took in the much-anticipated view. Like I said, he was tall and his body was still very muscular for a man in his 40's. His wide shoulders and narrow waist gave him a nice V-shaped torso. He had a nice round firm ass and I quickly pictured feeling those strong muscular buns in my gripping hands. His long athletic legs and strong thighs completed the spectacular view that I had. I was looking at his left side and he was using his right hand to jerk off so I had a pretty good view of his cock. And what a cock it was! Holy shit! Now wonder my mother had that shit-eating grin on her face all the time. His cock was absolutely huge! I've seen a number of cocks in my short lifetime but none compared to this one. It had to be about 11" long and incredibly thick; Kevin's big hand couldn't even close around it. It was circumcised and the wide flared mushroom head reminded me of an apple. I've heard of "plum-sized" cockheads, but this one was much larger. It was engorged with blood and appeared dark and angry; more like a bludgeon or weapon than an instrument of love. The thick rope-like corona stood out impressively from the smooth hard shaft and I wondered how that thick ridge would feel tearing back and forth along the tightly-stretched lining of my pussy. As I looked at the amazing length and cunt-splitting girth, I shivered as I thought about what it would be like to get my own two hands on that beautiful monster. "Not much longer, Brooke," he muttered to himself. "Not much longer and then you'll get that nice reward you've been waiting for." I could see him looking down towards the surface of the vanity and I raised myself a couple of inches so I could see what he was looking at. The first thing I noticed was a big open jar of "Vaseline-Baby Fresh Scent". I had noticed that his big black cock and sliding hand had been glistening with lubricant. Now I knew what he'd been using that had caused that wet slapping sound I'd heard. As I looked at the top of the vanity, I almost gasped out loud at what I saw. There were two things right in front of his jerking cock that had me quivering with surprise and excitement. One was the pair of white panties I'd just been wearing a short time ago. I easily recognized them as the ones I'd tossed in the laundry basket in my closet just before I took my shower. He must have waited until I was in the shower and then snuck into my room and retrieved them. That must have been why he made that comment to me about "take as much time as you want in the shower, we're in no hurry." As the whole sordid idea of it went through my head, I felt a wet rush of lubricant in my pussy as I was intensely aroused by what Kevin had done. I could see that he had turned them inside out and I was right in what I had been thinking earlier; the whole gusset was thoroughly soaked and stained with my juices. It was incredibly exciting to see him jerking off with a pair of my fresh soiled panties right in front of him. The other thing on the vanity that almost made me gasp in surprise was a picture. I could see that it was a picture of me in my favorite white bikini. I remembered when Kevin had taken a number of pictures of me by the pool a few weeks back. The bikini was really nothing more than a few tiny triangles of white fabric held together by skinny little ties. The two little bows at my hips always seemed to be calling out for the slightest tug to have my bottoms drop away from my juicy black pussy. The two little triangles of the top barely covered my big tits and the little straps tied behind my back and behind my neck. Again, one little tug on the bow behind my neck and those two pieces of material would easily drop away to reveal my big heavy tits. The picture was one he'd had me pretend to be a model and I was giving him a hot smoldering look as I thrust out my tits in an alluring sexy pose. He had obviously had it enlarged as it was now about the size of a regular piece of copy paper. The original picture had been much smaller. I could also see that it seemed to be totally covered in some form of plastic; like he'd had it laminated or something. "Oh fuck, Brooke....get ready.....you're gonna get it all," he said with a low groan as his gripping hand started to work faster on his thick throbbing cock. I watched enthralled as he reached down and quickly scooped up my panties. He brought them up to his face and pushed them against his nose. I saw his chest rise as he breathed in deeply. Jesus Christ! Was this ever hot! I could feel the wetness soaking my panties as I hypnotically continued to watch. He lowered the panties slightly and I watched as he let his tongue run out from between his thick full lips and he dragged it slowly over the stained lining of my panties. I almost let out a low groan of desire as my eyes were glued to his licking tongue. He took another long slow swipe with the flat part of his raspy tongue as he seemed to love the taste of my pussy-juice. "OH GOD! HERE YOU GO BROOKE.....OPEN WIDE," he said a little louder as he leaned forwards slightly and pointed the big mushroom head of his huge cock down towards my picture. I watched in awe as he slowed the movement of his jerking hand for a second and held his throbbing 11" cock a short distance away from my picture. For a split second I saw a glistening drop at the very tip of his cock getting milkier and then a long white rope of cum shot forth. My jaw dropped open as the incredibly long stream of semen splashed on my picture right across my face. The long ribbon of cum covered almost the whole length of the picture from top to bottom. After the first shot, he took a couple of long firm strokes and then stopped once more. This time two more long milky strands burst forth to land all over my bikini-clad body. Oh my God! This was unbelievable! "Aaaaaaaaaahh," I had to quiet my own little gasp as I felt the intense sensation of a quick yet powerful orgasm. I was shocked that the incredible excitement of the situation had sent my right over the edge but I leaned against the brick wall and let the tingling sensations wash over me as I watched Kevin resume pumping his cock as he continued to unload gob after thick creamy gob of his milky-white cum all over my picture. I was breathing raggedly and my eyes were half-closed as I savored the blissful pleasure of my unexpected climax. I moved a little closer to the side as I watched Kevin take his heavy cock and draw the drooling tip all around my face in the picture. He put his hand back around the thick base of his shaft and with the enflamed head about an inch above the picture, I watched as he slowly and firmly milked his hand forward. A final big drop oozed forth from his gaping piss-slit and as his hand reached his broad flared crown, he flicked his wrist so the pearly gob dropped down to land right on my bikini-covered tits. He then stepped back, seemed pleased with his work, and stepped into the shower. "Holy shit!" I thought to myself as I took one more long look at the cum-covered picture. Wow! Was there ever a lot of cum! Most of the surface of the laminated picture was a swirling mass of his silvery seed. I wished I could have snuck in through the window, dropped to my knees and lapped it up. It looked so thick and creamy, just sitting there waiting for me. And there was so much of it! I wouldn't need any dinner if I'd been able to get at all that cum. With a reluctant sigh, I figured I'd better get out of there before he turned around in the shower and spotted me. On shaky legs, I quietly stepped back onto the walkway and went back into the house. I needed a cold drink bad! I loaded up a big glass with ice and filled it with ice tea. I went back outside and sat quietly by the pool to cool off. I could feel that my panties were soaking wet and I thought about going and changing them but I figured that would just be a little extra treat for whoever I happened to pick up tonight. Jesus! What a hot fucking scene that had been! Kevin had always acted properly towards me and although I'd seen him looking at me a little different over the last few months, I'd never expected anything like this! Stealing my panties.....then jerking off all over a picture of me....wow! I was almost shaking with excitement over the whole situation. I didn't know what I was going to do next....but I did know that at some point, I wanted to get a shot at that beautiful big cock of his... Teasing Brooke Ch. 03 For this part of the story, I am deeply indebted to one of my fellow authors, Milene, who graciously granted me permission to use one of her characters in my story. I only hope my work is worthy of her faith in me. If you are looking for hot lesbian stories, check out Milene's work; like her characters, she never fails to satisfy. * "Oh there you are, honey," I heard Kevin say. I turned around and saw him coming through the patio door towards me as he pulled a white t-shirt over his muscular torso. He was wearing a loose pair of khaki shorts and he looked like he was now relaxed and ready for the weekend. I figured I'd be relaxed too if I'd just shot out a massive load of cum like he just did. "Are you ready to eat?" he asked as she stood next to me with his hands on his hips. As I looked up at that crisp white t-shirt hugging his rugged mature body nicely, I thought about that dormant monster lying in wait beneath his shorts and almost came again. I was ready to eat all right, but what I wanted was hidden behind those khakis. "Yes Daddy. Do you think we can have something with a cream sauce?" I said as I looked up at him with a naughty look in my eyes. "I really feel like something with a nice thick creamy sauce." Little did he know I was thinking about the big batch of semen he'd unloaded onto my picture. "Oh, well....okay. I think there's some shrimp in there. How about if I whip up some shrimp Alfredo?" "That sounds yummy, Daddy. Can I help?" I asked as I leaned slightly forward in my chair to give him a birds-eye-view down into the deep line of my cleavage. I saw his eyes flick down quickly and then it seemed like he had to make a conscious effort to tear them away from my swelling chest and look back into my eyes. "Uh....well....I don't know. You can keep me company at least. C'mon, I'm starved." He motioned towards the patio doors and I got up from my chair and walked slowly into the kitchen in my yellow high heels. I noticed he followed a step or two behind me and not beside me. I let my lush round ass sway provocatively from side to side and knew those faded low-slung jeans made my bum look real good. From what I'd witnessed through that bathroom window just a short time ago, I was sure Kevin thought it looked good too. "Okay, let's see. What are we going to need here?" he said as he opened the fridge and started poking around inside. "I'll be right back, Daddy. I forgot something upstairs." "Okay, sweetie." As he started to pull various things out of the fridge and pile them on the counter, I hurried back upstairs to my room. I had to know for sure if what I had seen was correct. I opened my closet door and looked into my hamper of dirty clothes. Sure enough, everything that I'd been wearing earlier was sitting right on top of all the other stuff; everything except the white panties I'd been wearing! "You nasty bastard!" I thought to myself as I remembered him with my wet panties pressed against his face and that beautiful long black dick spraying his thick white cum all over my picture. I found what he had done to be incredibly dirty and kinky; yet I loved it! Now satisfied that my eyes hadn't deceived me, I made my way back to the kitchen. I saw he had a pot of water going for the pasta and was busy with some kind of white sauce in another pot while he also had a frying pan out for the shrimp. I climbed onto one of the high stools and leaned against the breakfast bar as he busied himself with preparations at the stove and counter. "Daddy," I said inquisitively as I leaned forward with my arms crossed beneath my breasts on the high counter. The action caused my big tits to rest on my arms and spread out to each side under their own weight. "Yeah, honey?" he said as he turned from the stove as I spoke. His first reaction was to acknowledge my presence and then look back to what he was doing, but I saw him do a double-take as his eyes seemed drawn to the creamy expanse of tit-flesh almost spilling out of my tight yellow top and bra. "Remember how we talked about getting me a car?" I said matter-of-factly as if we'd just been talking about it moments before. He gave me a big smile and chuckled softly. "I remember YOU talking about it," he said as he pointed at me with the spatula in his hand. "Aaaaaahhh," I said with an exaggerated pout, "I really need a car, Daddy. Do you know how depressing it is to take the bus back and forth to school every day? Do you know the kind of people you see on the bus and the weird things they do?" I smiled inwardly as I thought about those two boys on the bus jacking off over me just a short time ago. "Hey, I rode the bus when I was your age. Your mother rode the bus when she was your age." He paused for a second as he looked at me. I knew he could see the depressed and disappointed look on my face. His face softened a little and he seemed to have a more understanding look on it as he talked to me while he dumped the pasta into the boiling water. "Now Brooke, I remember when we did talk about it that your mother and I agreed that if you want a car, you have to make some form of contribution. Now, have you saved any money up since we last talked about this?" We both knew that I was terrible with money. It always seemed to burn a hole right through my pocket. "No," I said as my lower lip came out in a major pout. "But there must be something I can do? How about if I just do more chores around the house? I can clean and vacuum as good as the cleaning lady, you know." I was willing to do anything to get them to buy me a car.....and I mean anything. I thought of how much I'd love to suck Kevin's big cock two or three times a day; even if they didn't get me a car! Kevin stopped what he was doing and I could see the wheels going around inside his head. "That....that thing you said about cleaning. You.....you'd do that?" he asked with a serious look on his face now. I couldn't quite figure out why the change. "Uh yeah. If it meant having a chance to get a car, sure." He still had that serious look on his face and his mind seemed to be going a mile a minute. "Why, what are you thinking?" "You know on my job how I need to help out my clients a lot?" "Yeah." "Well, one of them told me just yesterday that his wife had gone to work in Europe on a lengthy assignment and his house has been a mess since she left. He even asked me for the name of our cleaning lady. I was going to send him an e-mail with her number tonight." He looked at me with a bit of a smile on his face as I saw where this was going. "What do you think, Brooke? Do you think you could do it?" "Sure. Absolutely!" I was actually a lot less sure than I was letting on but I figured, hey...cleaning...how hard can it be? "Okay, great!" I could see that he seemed really excited and happy about the whole situation. I figured it was due more to the fact that he was helping a good client rather than helping me work towards getting a car. "How about if I give him a call and see if I can set something up. I know he wanted to get it done right away. How about this weekend? Is that okay with you?" I thought about what I hoped would be happening following our little visit to the "Lickity-Split" coming up. "Yeah, anytime except tomorrow morning. It's probably gonna be a late night and I'll probably stay over at Alice's." "Okay, while I call Ted, you drain the pasta," he said as he motioned to the stove while he picked up the phone. I got out the oven mitts and drained off the boiling water as I listened to him make the call. "Yeah Ted, it's Kevin. You know how you were telling me you were looking for a cleaning lady? How would you like to give my daughter a try?" A try at what?....I thought to myself. "Great! I know she'll do a good job for you." He gave me a look that said, "If you fuck this up, I'll kick your ass!" I playfully stuck my tongue out at him. "Okay good. So...tomorrow...say two o'clock?" He looked at me questioningly and I nodded in agreement. "Okay, excellent. I'll drop her off tomorrow at 2:00. Bye." "Great, thanks sweetie," he said as he came over and gave me a fatherly kiss on the forehead. "That would be great for me if you do a good job for Ted. I'd really appreciate it." "Appreciate it enough to slip that long thick cock way up inside me?" I thought to myself. "No problem, Daddy. Anytime you need anything, just let me know and I'll give you a hand." I pictured my own hands covered in glistening Vaseline sliding back and forth on that black monster and it sent a shiver of excitement down my spine. "Okay, let's eat." He had quickly fried up the shrimp, poured them and the sauce over the pasta and cut up some fresh bread to go with it. It was delicious! At one point, when Kevin wasn't looking, I used my tongue to push some of the warm creamy sauce from the side of my mouth so it ran slowly down from the corner of my lips towards my jaw-line. I left it there and the next time he looked over at me, I saw his eyes focus in on it instantly. I kept chewing on the mouthful of pasta I had and acted oblivious to the creamy white gob sticking to my face. He seemed about to say something right away but he kept quiet and looked at my face through the corner of his eye as he continued eating himself. I scooped up another big forkful and as I brought it up towards my mouth I saw his eyes drop back down to his own plate. I purposely jiggled my hand and felt a few gobs of the thick white sauce drop onto the upper swells of my breasts. "Oh, sloppy me," I said as I looked down at my chest. There were three good sized gobs of the warm sauce sticking to my smooth brown flesh while one larger gob had started to run down into my cleavage. As soon as I spoke, Kevin looked up and I saw his eyes go wide as he looked at my cream-splattered tits. It looked like somebody had jerked off and shot some of their cum onto them. He seemed flustered as he looked at the lewd site before him as I picked up my napkin and dabbed up the spots of sauce. He watched intently as I reached right into my cleavage and wiped up the slithering white cream. "Uh....you....uh.....you have some there too, Brooke," he said as he pointed to the same place on his own chin where the clinging drop of sauce was on mine. "Oh dear, I'm such a slob," I said as I wiped my face. Just then the doorbell rang. "I'll get it. It's probably Alice." I dropped my napkin on my chair and strode seductively towards the front door. I could almost feel his eyes boring into me as he watched my swaying backside. Sure enough, it was Alice at the door. She was dressed in a little schoolgirl outfit with a kilt, white shirt, knee-socks and a little school tie. She knew this look always caused a large number of women at the lesbian bar to dampen their panties. Every time I'd seen her wear that, she always got a lot of attention. "C'mon in, you skinny little slut," I said to her playfully. "I'm just finishing dinner." "I love you too, bitch," she said with a smile as she walked past me into the house. "Hi Kevin," she said as we entered the kitchen and she pulled up one of the chairs at the table. "Hi Alice, what's with the outfit," Kevin said as he finished up the last bits of food on his plate. "Everything else I had was dirty. The only clean thing left in my closet was my old school uniform," she said as she reached into the serving bowl and pulled out a shrimp and popped it into her mouth. "Yeah, right," Kevin answered with a shake of his head. "You better be careful going around dressed like that. If you meet the wrong person, you could end up in a lot of trouble." "I can only hope," she said and all three of us burst out laughing. "I've been trying to convince Kevin that he and my mom should get me a car," I said enthusiastically. "I don't think that would be a good idea, Kevin." Alice said with a shake of her head. "ALICE!" I burst out in surprise. "So why wouldn't that be a good idea, Alice?" Kevin said with a shocked smile on his face. I could see he was curious as to why my best friend would say such a thing. I was too. "If she had her own car, she wouldn't need to pay me the taxi fare I charge her for chauffeuring her royal highness all over town." "Aaaahh, I see," said Kevin with a broad smile all over his face. "See Brooke, your best friend doesn't even think it's a good idea." "Some friend you are, Alice," I said as I poked her in the arm. "C'mon, let's go then. And next time, wear a nicer chauffeur's uniform." We got up from the table and said our goodbyes to Kevin and made our way outside to Alice's clunker. Her car was an old shit-box but at least it got us from point A to B on a regular basis with no problems. We got into the car and she turned and looked back at the house to make sure Kevin was still inside. "Okay, Brooke," she said as she looked at me with playful grin. "Time to pay your taxi fare." "You're still gonna make me do this?" I said as I gave a big sigh of exasperation. "Hey, that's our deal. Until you get your own car, you pay me the required cab fare for every ride I give you." "Oh, alright.....alright," I said as I took one more look out the back window of her car to make sure the coast was still clear and then undid the button of my jeans and slid down the zipper. Alice watched with a pleased smile on her face as I insinuated my hand right down inside the front of my panties. As my fingers slipped into my sopping cunt, I could feel how wet I had been from watching Kevin's lewd display earlier. I got my fingers good and wet and then withdrew them. As I held my hand up in front of her, she took it in her own hands and started to lick it clean. "Oh wow, are you ever wet!" she said as her lips closed over one of my fingers and she sucked at it wantonly. "What got into you?" "Nothing. I just hope there's some sweet thing there tonight that likes black pussy. You can tell; I need it bad tonight." She licked each of my fingers in turn and then turned my palm up to lick up the remaining traces of my musky nectar from there. This was the "taxi fare" she'd been mentioning to Kevin. I'm sure he thought she was referring to cash but I knew all along what she'd meant. This had started out as a little game we had played when she first got her car and now it had become a regular ritual. Even though we had decided to remain as just good friends and not lovers, Alice still loved the taste of my pussy and I felt a titillating thrill every time we did it. "Friday night at The Lickity-Split," she said as she started up the car and pulled out of our laneway, "I don't think you should have any trouble finding what you're looking for. There're always lots of hungry ones out on Friday night." We chatted all the way to the bar and as we entered, I wasn't surprised to find the place already pretty busy even thought it was still relatively early. On Friday night it was always packed with women of various ages hoping to start the weekend off on the right foot....or the right tongue, more like it. Alice waved to a group of her friends gathered around a big table and we sauntered over to join them. "So Brooke," a big busty redhead said as she turned to me, "still sucking cock?" "Yep. What about you Jackie? Still plugging holes in dykes?" Jackie was well-known amongst her friends for her artistic use of strap-ons. "Well, how would you like to find out for yourself?" she said as she gave me a lascivious grin. "Sorry Jackie, I'm not that desperate." This brought a series of guffaws and chuckles from all the girls at the table; including Jackie and me. Alice lesbian friends were a good group and had taken me in as one of their own, even though they all knew I was not a "full-time" lesbian. They were regulars here in their little group and I think they all got a kick out of it when I'd join them every once in awhile for a night out. They constantly ribbed me about my desire for hard cock and playfully tried to get me to permanently switch to "the other team." Our playful banter was a regular part of the time I spent with them. Jackie was one of my favorites. She was a big buxom white girl close to six feet tall and solid as a rock. Her huge tits and classic hourglass figure made her a constantly sought after conquest by many women. She usually played the dominant role and often had parades of sweet young things lining up for her attention. Tonight she looked damn good. She'd worn a loose fitting white shirt tied in a big knot at her midsection. There were no buttons done up on the shirt above the knot. The open portion at the top of the shirt left little doubt to the size of those big voluptuous tits of hers. She had them jam-packed into a lacey white power bra that showed a big deep line of cleavage similar to my own. Below the sexy top, she had on a denim miniskirt that hung low on her wide womanly hips. There was a large expanse of teasing white tanned skin showing at her taut midriff. The long ivory columns of her gorgeous legs looked sinfully delicious as she finished off her outfit with a pair of tan cowboy boots. With the boots, denim mini and knotted shirt, she looked like the quintessential slutty cowgirl; a slutty lesbian cowgirl at that. "Here you go, girl," Alice said as she came back from the bar and handed me a beer. I took a long slug of the cool liquid as I turned and leaned against the bar as I surveyed the room. I let the power and sensual beat of the pulsing music wash over me as I looked first towards the dance floor. A few girls were already at close quarters as they let their hands wander freely over their partners' bodies. From the looks on their faces, it seemed as if the driving sound of the pulsing music and the tingling rhythm of their swaying bodies had their temperatures rising already. I let my eyes scan the gyrating bodies on the dance floor and then slowly let my gaze wander up to the raised seating platform on the other side of the dance floor from us. "Well.......my.....my..." I said to myself as I caught a young woman staring at me. As my eyes met hers, she quickly looked away. She was sitting with three other women at the table who were busy in a conversation amongst the three of them. My little friend who I'd caught staring at me reached for her wide brimmed cocktail glass and brought her little straw to her lips. I watched as those full red lips of hers locked down on the straw as she started to slowly suck. As she did, she looked back at me from the corner of her eye, as if she was checking to see if I had really caught her. I smiled directly at her and raised my beer bottle to her in a gesture that showed that "yes, I saw you looking at me" at the same time showing that I was happy that she was. I could see her becoming embarrassed as she seemed to blush from all the way across the room. She quickly turned back towards her friends. I was okay with that, for now anyways, as I could freely take a good look at what I had already picked out as my prey for tonight. This young white girl was a tiny wisp of a thing. She looked to be in her mid-20's and I'd guess she was probably about 5'-3" tall and only around 110 pounds. She had straight shoulder-length dark brunette hair that framed her pretty face nicely. I was looking at her in profile as she sat on a high stool with her feet resting on the rail around the bottom. She had on a black dress with a high rolled collar that seemed to nicely emphasize her long regal neck. The dress was sleeveless and her long lithe arms seemed to flow gracefully into her small delicate hands. I was already picturing how nice it was going to feel to have those two warm hands of hers lifting and caressing my big round tits. The dress was of a tight stretchy material and I could see it followed the alluring lines of her body nicely as it flowed over a perfect little pair of tits. They weren't real big, but they weren't small either. They looked like a nice round handful and were in perfect proportion to the rest of her body. I then let my eyes wonder lower as the clinging black fabric nipped in nicely at her trim waspish waist. As I looked beneath the high table she was sitting at, I could see her long bare legs extending out from beneath the hem of her tight black dress. She was showing a lot of smooth creamy white thigh and I could tell that when she was standing, that little dress must have ended just a little ways past her pussy. Her trim graceful legs looked lean and slightly muscular; I'd be willing to bet she was probably a regular little "gym bunny". She had on black high-heeled sandals. They had a number of thin leather straps which crossed over her tiny feet and a slightly wider one that wrapped around her trim ankles. The sexy shoes deliciously completed her whole alluring outfit. Her simple but elegant outfit was beautifully understated and looked more classy and sophisticated than any of the other women I'd ever seen in this place. To me, it just made her all that much more desirable. Teasing Brooke Ch. 03 "So Brooke," Alice said as she appeared at my side, "it looks like you've already picked out your victim." She nodded in the direction of my sexy new friend. "Yeah. Do you know who she is?" I asked as I never took my devouring eyes off her. "No. I've never seen her in here before. She looks pretty sweet alright," Alice said as she took a slug of her beer while we both looked at the innocent little fawn sitting across from us. "Oh, hey, now's your chance. Looks like her friends are going up to dance." I watched as two of the women at her table made their way to the dance floor while the other one was turned around in her seat talking with a woman at the next table. Left on her own, my little friend toyed with her martini glass and then I saw her surreptitiously look over in my direction. Her gaze met mine and I saw a gentle smile seem to twinkle in those mesmerizing eyes of hers as I locked my eyes on hers. The corners of her full lips turned up sweetly and she dropped her eyes in embarrassment again as she looked back into her drink. "Hmmmmm," murmured Alice as she leaned in close to my ear, "looks like she's all yours. Time to go for it, girl." "I think you're right about that. Hopefully, I won't need a ride home tonight. Think you can survive without my cab fare on the way home?" I said playfully. "I don't think I'm gonna be short on pussy-juice tonight," Alice said as she quickly surveyed the room. "I think I've got two little schoolgirl lovers sitting right over there." I looked over to where she was looking and saw two older women in their mid-40's talking to each other as they both looked over at Alice. They both stared openly at her in her entrancing little outfit as if they were ready to eat her alive; which I'm sure is what Alice had in mind. I'd sure be interested to hear how that worked out tomorrow. "Okay, I'll give you the high sign if I'm gonna leave," I said as I slowly made my way around the raised platform surrounding the dance floor. A couple of times the young woman I had my eye on looked over in my direction as I got closer and closer but every time my eyes met hers, she'd quickly look away. Finally, I was standing right next to her. I could tell she could sense me right there but I didn't say anything until she seemed to finally get up the nerve and slowly turned to look at me. Oh man, those sweet innocent eyes of hers were even more enchanting up close. As I looked deeply into them, they looked like swirling pools of pure desire. I immediately pictured her looking up at me with those beautiful eyes from between my spread thighs. "What's your name?" I asked simply as I leaned forward with my arm on the edge of the high table. As my larger body loomed over her, I saw her eyes quickly flick down to my heavy round tits straining against the confining fabric of my yellow bra and tank top. Her full soft lips gaped open and she sucked in a quick breath before looking back up to my face tentatively. "Mi....Milene," she said hesitantly. "Milene", I said to myself as I let the sound of her soft breathy voice roll over my senses. Her distinctive name seemed to suit her perfectly; purely feminine, sweetly poetic and yet hotly erotic at the same time. It seemed to give off subtle hints of hidden meanings and delights....exactly what I was expecting tonight from this luscious woman. "Milene," I said, repeating her name. "Nice name. I'm Brooke." "Hi Brooke," she said as she gave me a warm smile and seemed to relax a little more. I'm pretty good at reading people's sexual needs and preferences and I usually take on the required role they want. Whether it be submissive, dominant, or equal partner, something instinctive inside me seems to have me slide naturally into whatever role is required to give them as much pleasure as possible. With Milene here, well, I could tell already that she needed a little "schooling". "How old are you?" I asked her point blank. "I.....I'm 25," she said as she looked at me anxiously as she nervously chewed on her fat bottom lip. She looked like she was nervous that I might find her too old. Silly girl. "25, that's nice. I like older women," I said as I gave her a comforting smile. She seemed to breathe easier as I put her fears to rest. "How...how old are you, Brooke?" she asked curiously. "I'm 19. Is that a problem?" I said as I took a deep breath so my chest swelled out even more towards her. Her eyes flicked down to the front of my straining top once more. "No...no! 19....that's....that's perfect," she said as she flashed me a dazzling smile. "You ever been here before, Milene?" "No, this is my first time." I was close enough that I could smell her now. The perfume she was wearing was exquisite. Not too much, just a warm sensual womanly fragrance that made you want to bury your face in that fine silky hair of hers. "My friends said I needed to get out more and they said I'd likely meet someone interesting here." "And have you met anyone interesting here?" I asked as I leaned a little further forward. Her eyes darted back down to my chest as the upper swells of my big tits were almost spilling out of my tight top just a few inches in front of her face. "Ye.....yes, I think so," she stammered as her eyes seemed to go big as saucers and I could see her blushing as she couldn't tear her eyes away from heavy round breasts. I leaned in closer until I felt her soft hair against my lips as I brought my mouth next to her ear. "Do you like big tits, Milene?" I whispered into her ear in a breathy voice. I leaned back slightly and she never looked up at my face but continued to stare right into my deep cleavage as if mesmerized. With her eyes glued to my massive knockers, she simply nodded in agreement. "Have you ever been with a black girl before?" Her eyes remained hypnotized by the swells of creamy tit-flesh oozing over my top but as she listened to what I had asked her, she hesitantly drew her eyes away and looked up into mine as she answered. "No. No, I haven't." Once again she had that worried look on her face that I might just get up and walk away from her. I leaned close again and let my full black lips nuzzle softly against her ear as I whispered to her, "But you've wanted to, haven't you?" "Yes!" she said breathlessly as I leaned back and looked deeply into those dark limpid pools. You could see the intense desire in her eyes already. "Would you like me to show you how to pleasure a black girl, Milene?" "I....I'd love it," she said as she looked at me longingly. "I need a lot of satisfying. Do you think you can keep up with me?" I saw a little shudder go through her body as she thought about what I had said. "Ye....yes. I'd like to try," she said eagerly. "And when I cum, I cum a lot. Your face is gonna get pretty messy, your hair's gonna get pretty sticky. Do you have a problem with that?" At the thought of my gushing black pussy, her tongue instinctively slid out as she subconsciously wetted her lips. "No...I....I'd love that." And I could tell by the look on her face that she meant every word of it. "When I say I need a lot of satisfying, I mean all night long. Your tongue would be good and sore when I'm done with you. Can you handle that?" Her eyes flickered with desire and her mouth gaped open as she started to breathe a little more raggedly. "Please Brooke. I want to try. I want it more than anything I've ever wanted before. Please?" She was almost begging now and I could see the pleading look behind those big dark eyes of hers. "Well, I don't know," I said as I leaned back slightly from the table and looked her body up and down. You could see her becoming insecure again under my discerning gaze. She was obviously worried that I wouldn't find her desirable enough. "I....I'll do whatever you want me to, Brooke," she said with an almost panicky look on her face. "Of course you will, my dear," I said as I reached out and tenderly ran my fingertip across her cheek and then slowly along the inviting crease of her full bee-stung lips. Her lips parted and her tongue slid slowly forwards to rub against my finger as I teased it slowly back and forth. "There're a couple of things I want you to do for me before I decide whether to let you spend the night servicing this juicy black pussy of mine." I saw her shiver with desire and I saw a glistening sheen of perspiration on her face as she was becoming more and more aroused. I would have bet those panties of hers were nice and wet already. "Okay," she said breathlessly, never taking her eyes off mine. "First, I want you to take my fingertip and show me how you'd make love to my clit." She looked at me with lust-filled eyes as she slid those beautiful lipstick-covered lips down over my index finger to the first knuckle. I felt her lips softly tugging and nursing at the invading digit as her tongue slowly circled and bathed the tip. Oh man, she was good alright! Her mouth felt incredibly hot and moist as she enthusiastically sucked and licked at my finger. "You're doing a good job, Milene. Get used to that size because my clit's not much smaller," I said as I slowly slid my finger lewdly in and out between her full nursing lips. Jesus, she was really good. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter by the second as she continued to softly draw on my invading finger while her tongue rolled and swirled around it. I finally drew my finger from her sucking mouth with an audible "POP". She looked like a fish out of water for a second as her pursed lips tried to draw my finger back inside. "You passed the first test," I said as I turned and looked around the bar. "Come with me." I turned on my heel and started walking away. I never looked back once; I knew she'd be right behind me. I spotted Jackie leaning against the bar with a couple of innocent young things looking up at her like little puppies. Knowing Jackie, she'd be doing both of them before the night was over. I went right up to them and touched Jackie's arm to get her attention. "Excuse me girls," I said to the two eager young women, "I need to borrow my friend for a few minutes." "You two just stay put," Jackie said powerfully. I saw the two girls compliantly nod their heads in unison. "I'll be right back." Oh yeah, she was gonna have a good time with these two. I pulled her aside and turned sideways as I saw Jackie looking over my shoulder. Sure enough, Milene was right at my side, waiting to see what came next. "Jackie, this is Milene." I saw Jackie looking Milene up and down hungrily like a wolf eyeing up an innocent lamb. I saw a pleased smile come over Jackie's face and she gave me a look that reeked of jealousy. For what I had in mind, I refrained from making a formal introduction; the two girls would get to know each other intimately enough shortly. "Yeah, I haven't decided yet whether to let Milene service my pussy or not. I want you to try her out and let me know whether you think she's worth it or not." I heard Milene take a sharp intake of breath and as I turned to look at her, she was looking at me with a look of shock on her face. "You're okay with that right, Milene?" I said to her firmly as I held her gaze steadily. "I....uh...I.....yes," she said compliantly as she nodded her head in agreement. "Good girl," I said as I ran my hand over her round little ass. "Jackie?" "Anything to help out a friend, Brooke," she said as she gave us both a big smile showing her dazzling white teeth. She was a big beautiful woman in every sense of the word. "Let's go in here." Jackie took a few steps over to the washroom and pushed open the door. I motioned for Milene to follow and I took up the rear. I looked down at Milene's perfect little figure and was happy so see that she was either wearing a tiny little thong or no panties at all as there was not one visible panty line anywhere. The stretchy black fabric of her dress clung beautifully to a perfect ass. Nice round globes that you just wanted to reach out and cup in your hands. And her lean tanned legs looked gorgeous in those sexy strappy high heels she was wearing. There were a couple of girls at the sink fixing up their makeup and hair in the mirror as Jackie strode right by them, her full voluptuous hips swaying provocatively from side to side. Her cowboy boots made a rhythmic clacking as she crossed the shiny marble floor. She went right into the large handicapped stall and Milene and I were right behind her. I closed the door and slid the latch to give us as much privacy as possible. It's a good thing we were in the handicapped stall as it gave adequate room for all three of us to be in there with stepping on each other. Jackie slid her big purse off her shoulder and dropped it in the back corner of the stall. I stood to the side and held my hand out to Milene. "Here, give me your purse. You're not gonna need that for awhile." She'd been holding a tiny little black clutch purse and she hesitantly passed it to me as she looked up almost in fear at Jackie's imposing buxom body in front of her. "C'mon, Sugar, I think you know what you need to do," Jackie said as she reached out and pressed down on Milene's tiny shoulders. The young woman compliantly sank to her knees before Jackie's big lusty body. Jackie reached forward and I saw her run her hands through the smooth locks of Milene's silky dark hair. "I've got something nice and tasty for you right under here," Jackie said as her big hands pulled Milene's delicate face right up against the front of her little denim skirt. "Can you smell me, girl? Just lookin' at you has got me nice and wet already." "Mmmmmm," Milene gave off a soft purr of pleasure as she pressed her face harder against the front of Jackie's skirt. I looked down to see her eyes close and her nostrils flare slightly as she inhaled deeply of the womanly scent emanating from beneath Jackie's short skirt. Jackie looked over at me with a broad smile on her face and nodded. I nodded back and then we both looked down as Milene took her delicate little hands and slid them up the front of Jackie's long beautiful legs. "That's a good girl," Jackie said as Milene's rising hands pushed the soft denim skirt up and out of her way. Once she had it high enough, we both watched as she gave a soft moan while she pressed her face right up against the front panel of Jackie's high-cut silky white panties. "My, you are an eager one, aren't you?" Jackie said as we both looked down approvingly at Milene's apparent enthusiasm. "Let me get this out of the way for you." Jackie took a step back and then reached down to pop open the button and slide down the zipper of her little skirt. They undid just like a pair of jeans. She shimmied her wide hips from side to side as she pushed her skirt down until if fell in a pool at her feet. She kicked it over on top of her purse and stepped right in front of Milene once again. "There, that'll make things a little easier for you," the six-foot amazon said as she reached forward and pulled Milene's pretty face back up against her steaming pussy. Milene ran her hands slowly up and down the front of Jackie's long sleek thighs as she pressed her face snugly against Jackie's warm fragrant panties. I watched as Milene slid her tongue forth and drew it slowly from the base of the smooth cleft of Jackie's slit all the way up to the big enflamed button of her erect clit. "Oh my, you are good, aren't you," Jackie said as Milene enthusiastically pressed and licked with her tongue all around the front of Jackie's silky white panties. Soon they were totally soaked with Milene's saliva and Jackie's seeping juices until they were almost transparent. "Oh God, I need that mouth of yours on me now," Jackie said in a breathy voice as she pushed Milene's face back from her overheated pussy and quickly shimmied out of her panties. She looked incredibly sexy standing there with her magnificent six-foot body clad only in her sexy knotted shirt, bra and cowboy boots. Her long flowing red hair looked luxuriously sensuous as it swirled about her pretty face. "I'm gonna get comfortable for this." Jackie sat down on the toilet seat and slid forward until her snatch was positioned right at the front edge. She leaned back against the tank behind her and slowly let her legs roll to each side. "Come and get it, sugar," she said in a low husky voice as she let her own hand slide down over her bare midriff until she took one long blood-red fingernail and flicked it teasingly over her big throbbing clit. "Oh my!" Milene said breathlessly as she eagerly moved forward between Jackie's spread thighs. Jackie seemed to roll her hips up slightly to present her hot gooey hole even more in anticipation of Milene's oral assault. Jackie's shaven pussy looked incredibly inviting and I almost envied Milene at this moment. Her full inner lips were a vivid pink color and looked swollen and puffy with need. The erect spire of her engorged clit looked dark red and angry as it poked it's way up enticingly from the soft folds of flesh surrounding it. Milene must have found it equally as desirable as she enthusiastically dove right in between Jackie's splayed legs. "Mmmmmm....that's it," Jackie gave a soft groan as Milene started to enthusiastically eat her out. I flicked my eyes up to Jackie's face and saw her eyes half-closed in pleasure as she surrendered herself to the oral delights the young woman between her legs was providing for her. I looked back down and could see Milene's fingers sliding back and forth along Jackie's soft inner thighs while her mouth was plastered flush up against Jackie's hot molten snatch. I couldn't see exactly what she was doing but from Jackie's constant stream of low guttural growls, I knew whatever she was doing was very good. As I looked down at her, I saw her move her head rapidly from side to side as if she was trying to wriggle her tongue even deeper inside that weeping box. "Oh fuck," Jackie groaned loudly as she reached out and put one hand on the back of Milene's head while her other hand wrapped around the grab bar on the wall beside her. "Oh Jesus, how long is that tongue of yours?" she asked breathlessly as I could see her becoming more and more aroused by the second as Milene's tongue continued to work magically inside her. Jackie looked up at me and her eyes fluttered and she almost looked like she was going to pass out for a second! Jesus! Milene had her almost climbing the walls already! "Oh God, Brooke," Jackie said in a deep purring voice, "this girl is really good. Oh yeah.....way up inside there like that.......oh fuck......work that tongue......around and around........oh yeah.......just like that." Jackie was almost babbling with pleasure now as Milene kept her face buried as far up between Jackie's legs as she could get it. "Oh fuck......so deep.......Jesus....how do you do that.......keep doing......oh fuck, yeah...." Jackie continued to softly spew words of encouragement as Milene continued enthusiastically licking and sucking at her slobbering twat. I watched as Jackie's hand gripped the grab bar tightly and her other hand pulled Milene's face even harder against her tingling pussy. "OH FUCK.....OH FUCK..." Jackie groaned loudly and then I saw her eyes close and she leaned back while her body went rigid for a split second and then she started to shake spasmodically. "OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH," she let out a long lustful moan as her orgasm shot through her. I looked down at her big tits quivering and jiggling deliciously in the open neck of her shirt as the intense sensations of a mind-numbing release coursed through her. Jesus Christ! Milene must be good! Jackie was shaking and trembling as if every inch of her big womanly body was tingling with the shattering sensations of a tremendous climax. Teasing Brooke Ch. 03 "OH GOD.....THAT' SO GOOD," she moaned as Milene continued to lick and suck at her gushing cunt. I could hear the sloppy wet sucking sounds as Milene eagerly lapped up every drop of Jackie's flowing silky nectar. Jackie continued to moan and shake for a good minute as the wrenching throes of her exquisite climax took control of her big gorgeous body. Finally, I watched as a last big shudder went through Jackie's voluptuous body and then she seemed to collapse back against the toilet behind her, totally spent. She lay there with her eyes closed and a soft blissful smile on her face as Milene continued to softly nurse and lick at her sensitive pussy. I could see her tongue delve delicately between the soft folds of Jackie's labia and then she drew her cream coated tongue back into her mouth and swallowed salaciously. "Mmmmmm," Jackie said as she finally seemed to come back around and looked down at Milene through slitted eyes. "That was incredible. Thank you." Wow! I'd never heard Jackie say anything like that before. She lay there looking blissfully serene as Milene softly kissed and licked at her sensitive puffy slit. "Brooke," Jackie said as she looked up at me as she tenderly stroked her fingers through Milene's silky hair, "how about I trade you those two waiting for me out there for this one?" I could tell by the tone of her voice that she was dead serious. Obviously, Milene had easily passed the second test I had given her! "No, I don't think so," I answered flatly. "Are you sure?" Jackie said as she looked lovingly down at Milene softly nibbling at her shining pink labia. She seemed incredibly reluctant to let the young woman up from between her legs. "Two are always better than one, Brooke." "Not this time," I said as I reached down and took Milene's arm. As I helped her to her feet, Jackie sat up and pointed down to her purse. "Would you like me to try fucking her for you, Brooke? I've got one of "my boys" in my purse?" Jackie seemed eager to try out one of her strap-ons on this sweet young thing. She was almost literally pulling all her tricks out of her bag in order to get more time with Milene. "Not tonight, Jackie. I think it's time for Milene and me to get out of here." I looked at Milene's pretty face and saw the whole lower half of it glistening with Jackie's warm pussy juice. Jackie got to her feet and reached forward and used her hand under Milene's chin to tilt her face up towards her own. "If you get tired of Brooke and want to sample some more white meat, come back and see me anytime," Jackie said as she leaned forward and gave Milene a tender kiss on her forehead. I'm sure that under normal circumstances, she would have planted a deep passionate kiss on those gorgeous full lips of Milene's. But Jackie knew I'd be pissed off if she did that without my permission and I was glad she hadn't tried. Soon enough, I'd be feeling those warm soft lips of hers not only on my own lips, but all over my body too. From watching how Jackie had reacted to her talented mouth, I knew it was time for me to get her working on my pussy. I could feel the gooey wetness slipping out of my pussy into my panties already. If she did for me what she'd done for Jackie, I'd keep her mouth full of warm cream all night long. After Jackie had asked her to "come back and see me anytime", Milene turned to look at me as if unsure how to answer. I was glad that she still seemed eager to please me. "It's okay," I said to her. "You can tell her what you think." "Alright," Milene said to Jackie, "if Brooke says its okay." Oh yes, I had a real special one here. This was perfect. Jackie's mouth almost dropped open when she heard that. She looked at me and gave me a big grin. "Well, what do you think, Brooke? Can I borrow her from you sometime?" Jackie said to me as if she talking about borrowing a pair of shoes or something. "I'll let you know, Jackie," I said with a wry smile. "Maybe we can work out a deal sometime." I turned to Milene, "In the meantime, I want you to properly thank Jackie for letting you eat her pussy." Milene looked so small and delicate as she looked up at Jackie's powerful amazon body looming over her. "Thank you, Jackie," she said timidly. "No! No!" I said chastising her. "I want you to give her a proper thank you kiss." "Oh," Milene said as she pursed her lips slightly and lifted her face towards Jackie's. "No, not there," I said as I stepped forward and touched her arm. "Jackie, turn around and lean against the wall." I could tell by the sly smile Jackie gave me that she knew where this was going. She turned around and bent over from the waist and supported her upper body by leaning against the wall. She spread her legs a little more than shoulder width apart and looked back at me over her shoulder and gave me a little nod. Her long legs looked beautiful as they rose sensually from her cowboy boots in smooth ivory columns topped by the two round succulent cheeks of her wide womanly ass. I stepped forward and put my hands on those two lush mounds and pulled them slightly apart. "This is where I want you to give her a thank you kiss," I said to Milene as I nodded down towards Jackie's little pink pucker. Milene instantly dropped to knees again and moved forward until she was kneeling right behind Jackie. Her hands reached forward and she ran them up over the backs of Jackie's muscular thighs onto the warm globes of her bum. As her hands approached mine, I let go and Milene instinctively gripped the big firm cheeks tighter in her grasp to keep them apart. Her delicate little hands looked so tiny as she held onto that big womanly ass. "That's a good girl," I said as I watched her extend her tongue and move in closer, "thank Jackie properly." Her eyes closed and she had a look of sublime pleasure on her face as she fitted her mouth into the warm moist crevice of Jackie's backside. I watched as she slid her long tongue into the bottom of Jackie's still leaking slit and took a long leisurely lick up the full length of her hot moist crease. "Oh fuck," Jackie let out a low groan and I saw her drop her head down. Milene knew I'd asked her to give Jackie a proper kiss and she didn't waste time with any slow preliminaries, I knew she was saving that treatment for me. Instead, she put her mouth right on Jackie's tight anal ring and I saw her wriggle her head from side to side again as she wormed her tongue deep into Jackie's steaming ass. "Oh God! That's so deep," Jackie let out a low groan as she circled her hips back against Milene's face in a slow rolling motion. I figured Milene had thanked Jackie enough and I was increasingly anxious to get that talented mouth of hers working on my overflowing black pussy. I reached down and grabbed Milene by the arm and pulled her to her feet. Jackie looked back over her shoulder in surprise as I quickly led Milene to the stall door. "There's a little teaser for next time, Jackie. I'm sure those two sweet things you've got waiting for you out there will finish the job for you." Jackie remained leaning against the wall speechless as I slid open the stall door and pushed Milene ahead of me. There were about four girls hanging out in front of the mirror and they all turned to see who was responsible for all the commotion. I simply smiled sweetly as Milene and I left the room with their jealous eyes following us all the way out the door. As soon as we left the bathroom, I pulled her into a little alcove and leaned against the wall over her. "Do you have a place?" I asked. "Yes, I have an apartment," she said breathlessly. It was obvious we were both intensely aroused and needed to get at each other quickly. "Do you have a car?" "N.....no, but we can take a cab." She looked up at me with shimmering eyes and I could feel the lustful desire oozing from every pore of her perfect little body. I leaned down towards her and I saw her eyes close as I placed my full soft lips over her slightly smaller ones. I could taste Jackie's warm silky nectar on her lips but that made it all that much better. Her lips felt like delicious soft pillows as I pressed mine against hers. Her lips parted easily and I slid my pink tongue deep into her mouth. "Mmmmmm," she let out a deep purr as her tongue eagerly found mine and she rolled hers all around mine and then drew on it in a gentle sucking motion. Oh man, Jackie was right, she had a wonderful mouth. As her tongue toyed with mine, I drew my own back into my own mouth and she enthusiastically followed. Her long magical tongue slid over my lips, tongue and even my teeth as she gloriously explored every square inch of my mouth. I finally pulled my mouth back from hers and she was panting breathlessly as she looked up at me with needy eyes. "Let's get out of here," I said as I turned and led her across the dance floor towards the exit. With the driving music pulsing around us, I spotted Alice sitting with her legs slightly parted between the two older women she'd shown me earlier. One woman was kissing her ear while the other one was softly stroking the inside of her thigh just below the hem of her little schoolgirl kilt. Obviously the three of them were well on their way to having an interesting threesome tonight. Alice spotted me and as our eyes met, I nodded towards Milene and gave Alice a quick wink. She nodded in return and we both knew she wouldn't be getting any taxi fare from me tonight. From the looks of things, she'd be getting a lot straight from the source anyways. We pushed our way through the crowd now waiting outside the bar and I quickly hailed a cab that I spotted across the street. I turned to look at Milene and she was standing right next to me with an eager look on her face. She was incredibly beautiful and that magical mouth of hers just made her all the more alluring. "You did a good job in there on those two little tests I gave you," I said to her. "Thank you," she said shyly. "Are you ready to keep doing that all night long," I asked teasingly as I took her hand and drew her fingertip over one of my thick hard nipples. Her eyes zeroed in on the stiff thrusting bud that seemed to be trying to pierce its way out right through my bra and top. "All night long?" she asked as her eyes remained fixed on my huge tits as I slowly drew her fingertip in a slow circle all around my rigid nipple. "Yep, if you want some of this, it's gonna have to be all night long." "Oh God, yes!" she said breathlessly as the cab pulled to a stop right in front of us. "Good, let's go. It's time to put that pretty little mouth of yours back to work." I pulled open the back door of the cab and ushered her inside. Yeah, this night was gonna be perfect, I thought as I slid into the cab next to her and closed the door... Teasing Brooke Ch. 04 As I slid into the taxi, I heard Milene give the driver the address of her apartment. I knew approximately where the street she mentioned was and knew it would take us about fifteen minutes to get there. The driver seemed to be in his late thirties and I looked at his posted name tag. He had a middle-eastern name which I didn't even want to try to pronounce. I also noticed a photo he had stuck up by the meter. It showed him with a woman who I assumed was his wife and two young kids. I saw him looking at the two of us in the rear-view mirror as he pulled away from the curb. I figured I'd give him a little show so this would be a fare he'd remember for a good long time. I turned and looked at Milene who was watching me anxiously. I could see the desire in her eyes as I brought my full thick lips down to hers. I pressed my lips onto hers firmly and feathered my tongue slowly right into her mouth. She rolled her tongue against mine as I let the tip of my tongue explore deeply into her hot oral cavity. "Mmmmmm," she let out a little purr as I slid my tongue in slow tantalizing circles all around the inside of her mouth. As I withdrew my tongue back into my own mouth, she eagerly followed. Her tongue made its way between my thick lips and I felt her flicking it around the moist surfaces as she teased the inside of my mouth with a sample of what she'd be doing to my pussy shortly. I pulled back and left her gasping as she looked at me, wanting more. I turned and saw the taxi driver watching us intently in the rearview mirror as he continued to drive. His eyes met mine and I gave him a knowing smile as I turned back to Milene. "Get your legs apart," I said as I slid my hand onto the smooth flesh just above her knee. As she spread her legs slightly to each side, I slid my hand higher along that baby-soft flesh on the inside of her thigh. As my fingers wandered higher and higher, the tips finally came in contact with the front of her panties. I could feel that the narrow strip was absolutely soaked with her leaking emulsion. I slid my middle finger over the silky material up along the smooth cleft until I felt the stiff nodule of her protruding clit. "Uuunnnhh," she groaned as I let my fingertip tease that hard little organ right through her panties. I slid my hand up across her abdomen and grabbed the little waistband of her thong. "Lift," I said as I looked down at her. "But Brooke," she said and I saw her eyes flick towards the taxi driver. "Lift!" I said firmly. Her eyes looked deeply into mine and she could see I wasn't fucking around. She compliantly lifted her hips for me and I dragged down on her panties. I forcefully pulled them over her hips and right down her lithe young legs until I slipped them over her high-heels and dropped them on the seat beside me. "That's better," I said, speaking loudly enough for the driver to hear me. "Now get your legs apart." Milene instantly let those gorgeous legs of hers roll open to each side as I looked down into her lap. As her thighs moved apart, the hem of her little black dress rose higher and higher. "That's a good girl," I said as I looked towards the front and saw the driver's eyes flicking back and forth between the road and the rearview mirror. I slid my hand back up the inside of Milene's silky thigh and pushed the front of her dress right up out of the way. I could see her shaved pussy was simply glistening with the constant flow of nectar from her sopping twat. "That's such a beautiful pussy you have," I said and then saw the driver reach up and adjust his mirror downwards. I slid my fingers all around the outside of her wet gooey hole until my fingers were totally covered with her warm silky cream. I teased my fingertips up and down along the crease of her hot inner lips and then slid my long middle finger deep inside her. "Aaaaahhh," she let out a little gasp as I slid my finger across the sensitive walls of her beckoning channel. Jesus Christ! Was she ever wet! I could feel the warm honey almost flowing out of her as I spun my finger in slow tantalizing circles all around her steaming inner flesh. "Oh God," she moaned as I started to slide my finger in and out of her a little more vigorously. I looked down at her slumped in the backseat next to me and could hear breathing raggedly through her open mouth. That sweet little perfect mouth looked so good as she gasped and panted as her level of pleasure escalated. I knew that it wouldn't be long before those beautiful lips of hers were going to be busy satisfying my own needs. Right now, I wanted to give the taxi driver a little show. "Bring your heels up onto the edge of the seat," I told her. She instantly complied and the bottom tips of her stilettos dug into the soft fabric at the front edge of the upholstery. With her knees up and spread well out to each side, she was totally splayed out for me. I turned a little more sideways on my seat and got my arm pointed straight towards her tight little snatch. "That's a good girl," I said as I saw the driver watching us intently in the mirror, "let's just slip another finger into you here." I drew back my middle finger until the tip was poised right at the opening of that sweet little hole and then I brought my index finger and laid it alongside my middle one. With both fingers working together, I slid them forcefully way back up inside her. "Unnngghh," she let out a deep groan as my rigid fingers penetrated as far up inside that clutching channel as they could go. Her insides were deliciously hot and I started a rhythmic pumping as I slid my fingers in and out of her. She was panting faster now and I could feel her legs start to tremble as her climax approached. I brought my two plunging fingers higher inside her so now I was concentrating my attention on the soft folds of flesh on the roof of her vagina. "OMYGOD......OH GOD," she groaned out loud and then she threw her head against the back of the seat as she squealed through a nerve-shattering orgasm. "OH FUCK," she moaned as I kept plunging my fingers in and out of her. I could feel her silky nectar thoroughly coating my whole hand as it was almost trickling out of her now. Her whole body was quivering and trembling as I continued to plunge my fingers in and out of that steaming hot twat of hers. I took my thumb and rolled it right over the tip of her throbbing clit as she bucked and twisted beneath my working hand. Finally, a big shudder went through her body and she collapsed like a rag-doll against the seat. I slowly withdrew my glistening fingers and held them up for the cab driver to see. As I turned towards the front of the cab, I saw him reach up and adjust the mirror back higher. "Are we almost there?" I asked as our eyes met in the mirror. I made sure I was holding my shiny fingers up partially in front of my face where he could see them. "Right here, miss," he said in a foreign accent as he pulled over to the curb. Milene quickly closed her legs and pushed down the front of her dress. "How....how much," she asked breathlessly as she started to dig into her little purse. "No charge," he said as he turned around and gave us a big toothy smile. "Thanks, buddy," I said as I grabbed Milene's panties off the seat and slid out of the cab. I reached in and helped her out and as she started towards the door of her building, I stepped up to the driver's window. He had his arm leaning on the edge of the open window and seemed surprised that I was coming back to the car. "Well, even though you didn't charge us, I still think you deserve a tip," I said as I leaned forward with my face close to his open window. I could see his eyes drawn magnetically to my big tits and deep cleavage as I was giving him a perfect view straight down my top. "How about this?" I asked as I draped Milene's warm panties over his arm. He reached over and held them in front of his face. I could see him breathing deeply and I knew that if I wasn't there, he'd have them pressed right up against his nose. "Th...thank you," he said as he gave me a big smile. "Well, if you like that, how about licking this clean for me?" I said as I brought up the hand I'd used on Milene's weeping box. It was still glistening with her gooey juices and his eyes locked in on it as I held it in front of his face. "Oh fuck," he said in with his strange accent and then slipped his lips over the ends of my fingers. I felt him licking and sucking enthusiastically as he slid his mouth further down over my two fingers while he lapped up the remnants of her tasty cunt honey. I turned and saw Milene standing there watching what was happening. She looked like she was in shock with her mouth gaping open as she watched the cab driver finish licking my fingers and then he started lapping at the palm and back of my hand. "Okay, that's good," I said as I pulled my hand back away from his attending mouth and turned towards Milene. I never looked back and just took her arm and turned her towards the front door of her building. "I....I can't believe you did that?" Milene said, exasperated. "Ah, it'll give the guy something to think about when he goes home tonight and gets his wife to suck him off," I said and we both laughed as we entered her building. When we got on the elevator, she turned to me and I made an elaborate display for her as I reached my arms up above me and made an exaggerated stretch as if I was trying to work some kinks out of my muscles. I saw her eyes flick down to my voluptuous chest as my movements had caused my full round tits to thrust forward. The tight material of my yellow tank was almost stretched to the bursting point as it fought to contain my heavy breasts. "You like those big black tits?" I asked as I saw her tongue slide out unconsciously and run around her pretty red lips. "They....they're beautiful," she said as if in a trance and her hand came up as she reached towards my chest. "Un-uh," I said as I reached out and grabbed her wrist. "Not just yet. You've to earn the right to touch those, girl," I said playfully as I took her hand and instead slid it right over the mound of my jean-covered pussy. "Oh God," she said as I let go of her wrist and pulled her to me. Her hand slid up and down the warm cleft of my waiting snatch as I kissed her forcefully. I pressed my lips hard against hers and slid my tongue deep into her inviting mouth. By the time the elevator got to her floor, we were both panting breathlessly. We stumbled to the door of her apartment with her giggling nervously as I kept my hand rubbing over that tiny tight ass of hers. She finally got her keys out and I followed her into her apartment. "Nice place," I said as she flicked on a couple of lights and I strolled confidently ahead of her into the living room. It was tastefully decorated, just what you would expect from a young single career girl. "Would....would you like something to drink?" she asked me and I could sense a little tremor of nervousness in her voice. "No thanks," I said as I dropped my purse onto the coffee table and settled myself into a big easy chair. "C'mere." I nodded to the area right in front of me and she tentatively stepped forwards until she stood before me. "Take your dress off," I instructed her. She reached behind her head and I heard the rasp of the nylon zipper at the back of her neck being dragged down. She then slid the material of the upper part of the dress over her arms and shimmied her hips as she pushed it down and stepped out of it. She tossed it gently over the back of the couch behind her before turning back to face me. She seemed somewhat nervous and I figured it was mostly due to the fact that I'd given her underwear to the cab driver and she was standing here in only her bra and high heels. She did look adorable though with her shaved pussy, perfect little body and nice firm looking tits that were in perfect proportion to the rest of her gorgeous young body. Those nice round breasts of hers were nicely displayed in a little black lacy push-up bra that created a nice little deep line of cleavage between them. "Nice tits," I said honestly. "What are they? About a 34B?" "Uh....yes, 34B" she said as she looked down enviously at my own swelling breasts. I could see the wheels going around inside her head until her curiosity got the better of her. "Wh...what size do you wear?" "36D. Is that enough for you?" I asked as I took in a deep breath. Her eyes widened as she looked down at my full round breasts thrusting towards her. "Yes, they're gorgeous," she said with a nod of her head as she stared hypnotically at the upper swells of my tits that were almost spilling over the top of my yellow top and bra. I stood up right in front of her and her face was inches away from the smooth chocolaty skin of my breasts. "So you like these big black tits, eh?" I asked her teasingly. "Oh God, yes. They're....they're beautiful," she said as her eyes remained glued to the ample display of tit-flesh I was giving her. "Like I said, you might get a shot at those in a little while," I said firmly as I reached out and put my hands on her shoulders. "Now get down on your knees." I pushed down and she obediently complied by dropping instantly to her knees. "That's a good girl. Now take my jeans off." She reached up and undid the button and zipper of my tight-fitting jeans and then wiggled them over my wide hips and round black ass. I held my legs up one at a time as she carefully drew my jeans right over my high heels and off. She set them aside and I saw her eyes focus in on my high-cut yellow panties as I stood over her. "Smell me, bitch," I said as I reached forward and pulled her head forcefully into my crotch. "Mmmm," she let out a little purr as she pressed her face against my smooth silky panties. I heard the soft sound of her inhaling deeply as her nose was buried right between my legs. "You like that, girl?" I asked as I rubbed her face against me. "Yes, Miss," she said as she rubbed her cheeks back and forth across the cool satiny material. She'd called me "Miss". I liked that; it showed respect. It showed she knew who was in charge, even though she was older than me. I pushed her face away and sat down heavily in the seat of the easy chair right in front of her. "Is this what you'd like?" I asked as I drew my legs up slowly and let them roll apart. "Oh yes," she panted as she looked at my panty-covered pussy fully on display. "Yes....what?" I said to her sternly. She looked up at me with an anxious look in her eyes. "Yes Miss?" she said uncertainly. "That's better," I said in a softer gentler tone. I pointed my index finger towards her and started curling it back towards me. "Come and get it. It's all yours for the rest of the night." She eagerly crawled forward until she was on her knees at the front edge of the chair. I saw her breathe deeply through her nose again with her face poised mere inches over my steaming cunt. "Aaaahhh," she let out a soft gasp and her eyes closed with pleasure as my warm musky smell invaded her senses. She knew exactly what I wanted and she lowered her face and once more rubbed it all around the front of my silky panties. She then brought her mouth right over my covered pussy and pressed her tongue right into the smooth material covering the warm cleft beneath. "That's a good girl," I said as she continued to lick all over the front of my panties, "show me how much you want it." She enthusiastically went after it. She was licking and sucking at the clinging material as if her life depended on it. Between her flowing saliva and my oozing juices beneath, it didn't take long for my panties to become totally soaked all the way through. The soft yellow color had become almost translucent and you could see the outline of my lips and the stiff nodule of my engorged clit beneath. After all that had happened tonight, I was ready to cum. And I knew it wouldn't take her long to get me off this first time. "Take those panties off," I said as I reached down and stopped her moving mouth, "I want to see what you can really do with that sweet tongue of yours." I lifted my bum up off the chair and she peeled the tiny piece of yellow fabric down my legs. She held the damp material in her hand and turned it inside out. I watched intently as she brought the soaked gusset to her mouth and sucked on it. "Mmmmm," she let out a little mew like a kitten with a bowl of warm milk as she sucked softly on the soiled fabric. "You like that, eh?" I asked as I watched her almost chewing on the soaked gusset. "Oh yes, Miss," she said as she reluctantly took my panties out of her mouth. "Could I...could I keep these?" She looked at me hopefully as she held my panties out towards me. "They're all yours," I said as settled back into the big comfy chair, still wearing my tight yellow tank and bra. I nodded to the spot between my legs. "Just as long as you get back to work down there." I lifted my legs and this time I draped one over each of the arms of the easy chair so I was now totally splayed out before her. With my legs this far apart, I could feel that sweet juicy peach of mine opening up to her view. "It...it's so beautiful," she said breathlessly and there was a look of pure desire on her face as she looked intently at my plump pink inner lips. They were totally glistening with my juices, as were my darker outer lips. Even from up here, I could smell the musky womanly scent emanating from my spread pussy. She seemed hypnotized by the erotic display I was treating her to. She was staring intently and I saw her tongue slide out instinctively and run around those sweet lips of hers as she sat daydreaming on the spot. As much as I would have liked to sit there and let her look at me as much as she wanted, I needed to get off. I reached out and put both my hands on the back of her head and pulled her head towards me. "That's enough now. If you want a shot at these tits, you better start eating," I said as I drew her forwards. She pursed her lips and softly kissed my shining pussy as I pressed her face against me. As soon as she got that initial taste in her mouth, she seemed like she couldn't get enough. We'd both been waiting all night for this and she seemed to need it as much as me. She wriggled her face as far up against me as she could and then I felt her long warm tongue slither deep inside my oozing slit. "Oh fuck, yes," I hissed as I ran my hands tenderly through her dark silky hair. She started to swirl her tongue in slow tantalizing circles deep inside me. Oh man, Jackie had been right; she had an amazing tongue! I don't know how she was able to get it so far up inside me but it felt absolutely exquisite. Her fingers slid up the insides of my smooth spread thighs until she reached the sides of my blood-filled lips and pulled them even farther apart. As she pressed her face harder against me, I felt her tongue slide over the hot folds of flesh even deeper inside me. I had been so turned on by everything that had happened tonight, especially watching her eat out Jackie, that I knew it wouldn't take long. As she noisily licked and slobbered away at my leaking twat, I decided to cum on her face, right then and there. "OH FUCK...THAT'S IT.....OOOOOOOOHHH FUUUCCCKK!" I heard myself let out a loud wail as her probing tongue took me right over the edge. I felt myself shaking as my gripping hands held her face tight against me. The orgasmic tremors rolled through me like crashing waves as a mind-numbing climax racked my whole body. "Mmmm," I heard her purring in pleasure as she noisily slobbered up my gooey secretions. I had felt the initial gush and knew her face was going to be absolutely covered with my flowing honey. My hips were bucking up into her face as that amazing tongue continued to work its magic deep inside me. The delightful sensations had me twitching and trembling for a long time as the luscious tingling sensations continued until a final big shudder went through me and I collapsed back against the chair. Milene instinctively slowed her insistent probing and I felt her nursing softly at my swollen pussy-lips as she licked up every drop of my discharge. Teasing Brooke Ch. 04 "That's it, girl, get every drop of that sweet honey you love so much," I said as I released my tight grip on her head and stroked her hair tenderly. She needed no coaxing as she continued to let her luscious lips and tongue suck softly at my oozing twat. I looked down at her and by the look of pure rapture on her face, I knew she'd be willing to spend all night with that sweet mouth of hers on my needy cunt. "Well, that one took the edge off," I said as I settled back into the chair but kept my legs draped over the sides, "now I can just sit back and see how good you are on the next one." Her eyes flicked up to mine and I could see the challenging smile in them as she set about to show me what she could do. And man, Jackie was right, she was incredible! She spent the first five minutes or so licking all around the outside of my pussy. She took her time servicing both my thick inner and outer lips as she drew them into her loving mouth one at a time and nibbled, sucked and softly chewed on them as my level of arousal slowly increased. She then started alternating between sliding her tongue deep inside me or wrapping her lips around my stiff clit and rolling her tantalizing tongue in slow wet circles all around and over it. When she had me almost climbing the walls, she'd switch and slip her tongue back inside me where she'd swirl it teasingly against the hot inner membranes of my vagina until I was begging for release. She'd then switch back to my clit and do it all over again. She was absolutely fantastic and finally, I couldn't take it any longer. "Oh no, you don't," I said firmly as I grabbed her head the next time she started to move her mouth from my throbbing clit back to my oozing slot. I held her firmly in place with her mouth right on my clit. She knew what I needed and I felt her lips and tongue bathing that fiery red bud with her flowing saliva. She kept the rubbery little spire trapped between her lips and sucked on it softly as her tongue flicked over the very tip at the same time. It was pure heaven. "OH GOD," I said with a low groan. "OH JESUS...FUUUCCCCKKKKK!" I didn't know what I was saying or how loud I was; only that it felt incredible as her talented mouth took me to another searing climax. She kept her mouth for a long time working on my clit and then the allure of my overflowing slot became too much for her and she quickly lowered her tongue into the seething mass of fluid. I could hear the wet sloppy sounds as I gushed all over that pretty little face of hers and she lapped it up as quickly as I could give it to her. Finally, I drew my legs down from the arms of the chair and she looked up at me with a blissful smile on her face as she continued to nurse softly at my dark outer lips. "You like that black pussy?" I asked. "I love it, Miss," she replied. I was pleased to hear her still referring to me as "Miss". "You want more?" I asked as I gave her a wicked teasing smile. "Oh yes. Please Miss," she said with excitement in her voice. "Okay," I said as I stood up and stepped to the side. "Turn over and sit with your back against the front of the chair." She complied instantly and when she was in place, I gave her the next instruction. "Now lie your head back on the cushion...that's it....now slide forward just a little bit.....that's it!" She was now exactly where I wanted her with her head right at the front edge of the cushion with that pretty face of hers looking up at me expectantly. "Would you like these?" I asked as I leaned forward and drew my heavy encased tits right over her face. I felt the warmth of her skin as I dragged those big round tits right over her upturned face. "Uuungghh," she let out a little groan as my voluptuous breasts covered her much smaller face. I then lifted up and saw her eyes follow those yellow-covered beauties. "Yes, Miss. Please Miss," she said in a pleading voice. "Not just yet," I said as I moved forward, straddled her face and rested my knees on the seat cushion, "you've got some more eating to do first." I lowered my pussy down until I sat right on her face. She didn't complain though as I felt her tongue slide eagerly up into my pussy once more. "Play with yourself," I told her and looked back over my shoulder to see her hand disappear between her legs. I wriggled my big round ass down as she worked her tongue deeper inside me. I slowly rolled my hips all around her face while she enthusiastically continued to eat me out for the next twenty minutes or so. I heard her mumble little squeals right into my smothering flesh and I looked back to see her fingers working frantically at her dripping cunt. Her body went rigid for a second and then she let out a long groan of pleasure as she brought herself off. Seeing and feeling her reach her own climax pushed me over the brink of my own. I sat down hard as I flooded her face with another wet gushing cum. When the delicious sensations of my orgasm finally ceased, I slowly eased myself off her face. Her face was flushed from being underneath me for so long and it was totally covered with a shiny coating of my juices. She had a soft smile of serene contentment on her face as she sat there softly gasping for air like a fish out of water. I could see wet stains on the cushion all around her face and knew she'd have to get the upholstery cleaners in. More likely than that, she'd probably spend the next day licking and sucking at that soiled fabric herself. Still straddling her body, I sat down on her thighs so my chocolaty tits were right in front of her glistening face. "You did good, girl," I said to her as I reached up and made an exaggerated stretching motion with my hands over my head. "You deserve a shot at these now." I took my hands and cupped my big heavy breasts and hefted them towards her. That got her attention in a hurry and as I let go, her own hands slid up the front of my body. She seemed in awe as she cupped and hefted those two round beauties. Her eyes were glued to my chest as she ran her hands all over the straining surface of my yellow tank top. "Let's give you a better view of those," I said as I reached down and drew the tight little top up and over my head. I shook out my dark curly hair until it fell in sensual waves about my shoulders as I tossed the top aside. I leaned forward supporting myself with my hands on the chair cushion behind her so my overflowing yellow bra was mere inches from her face. "There now, is that better?" I asked as I softly moved my shoulders from side to side. My voluminous tits swayed slightly from side to side and her eyes followed them as if she was hypnotized. "Yes, Miss," she said breathlessly. Her hands sought out my smooth tight stomach muscles and I felt the delightful sensation of her delicate hands sliding up over my skin until she was running them over the straining satiny material of my lacy bra. As her fingers and thumbs slid over the sexy garment, I felt my nipples hardening beneath her touch. I felt her take each one between her thumbs and forefingers and roll them gently. "Oh fuck, that feels good," I said as those rubbery buds got stiffer and longer between her toying fingers. Knowing what her mouth had done to my pussy, I wanted to feel it on my tits. I reached behind me and undid the three hooks holding the wide straps of the heavily-wired bra in place. I drew the straps off my shoulders and tossed it on top of the rest of my clothes. "Oh wow! They're beautiful," she crooned as I leaned forwards again with those heavy pendulous jugs swaying slowly in front of her face. Her exploring hands reached up and I felt her run them all over my weighty breasts. She was breathing quicker now as she hefted and softly rubbed my pendulous tits. She couldn't wait any longer and she lifted her mouth until she drew one lengthening nipple between her lips. "Mmmmm," she purred as she latched on to the stiff bud and started to softly suck. I looked down and my dark skin looked wickedly sinful against the pale white of her face. I knew that with her craving to experience a black woman, she would be feeling like she was living out her deepest fantasy right now. She let her tongue run all over the pebbly surface of my areola until it was totally covered with the glistening traces of saliva. She then went back to sucking on my nipples until she had each one rigidly throbbing between her beautiful soft lips. "Okay, that's enough for now," I said as I sat back and pulled my tit from her sucking mouth with a resounding "POP". She looked up at me with those beautiful lips of hers looking puffy and swollen from the workout I'd given them in the last little while. As she looked up at me, her eyes had almost a pleading look to them. "Could....could I suck on them for just another minute or so like this," she said. "I...I feel like I can cum like this." Man, this little bitch was something else! She was getting turned on by sucking my tits to the point where she was going to cum! "Sure, honey," I said as I leaned forwards and drew my slippery hard nipples all around her face, "knock yourself out." It was beautiful to look down and see her eyes closed with bliss as she enthusiastically sucked at my stiff rubbery nipples. Within another minute or so, I felt her legs start to scissor about beneath me and I raised myself slightly to give her more freedom. By her little squeals and groans, I could feel her pleasure escalating and then as I felt her teeth nip gently at one rigid nipple, she dashed her hand quickly between her legs. She let out a long low moan and I felt her lower body go rigid as her climax hit. She kept her lips looked around one of my nipples as she surrendered to the tremendous release coursing through her. Finally, she released my nipple as she sat back gasping. She looked up at me through half-closed eyes with a soft smile of satisfaction on her lips. "Thank you, Miss," she said and looked up at me adoringly. Her face was still covered with a combination of my pussy juice and her own saliva but she looked absolutely adorable. I couldn't believe she had almost cum just from sucking my tits. This was one hot little white chick. "C'mon, let's go take a shower," I said as I stood and helped her to her feet. We were both pretty shaky and helped each other into her bathroom. It was a good-sized room with a floor to ceiling shower stall with marble on the walls and big glass doors. She turned on the water while I grabbed two big towels from a shelf on the wall and set them on the toilet seat next to the shower. She started to reach up to the front of her chest to undo the lacy black bra she was still wearing. "No, wait!" I said stopping her. She looked up at me with a confused look in her eyes. "I want you to wear it in the shower." "Okay. Just a second," she said as she dashed into her bedroom. She came back moments later holding a white piece of fabric in her hands. "Would you wear this for me in the shower?" She held up what she was holding and I could see that it was a little white singlet, like a men's t-shirt; what some people call a "wife-beater". I could tell by the size that it was hers and knew it would fit me like a second skin. Once it got wet, it was going to look really good. "You are a nasty little bitch, aren't you?" I said as I gave her a big beaming smile and reached out to take the garment from her. I pulled it over my head and down over my body. I was right; it hugged my body like a tight embrace. I saw her eyes go big as saucers as she looked at the stretched white fabric snugly following every delicious curve of my body. "Wow! That...that looks incredible on you!" she gushed as her eyes seemed to fasten on the thrusting bullets of my nipples pushing against the front of the straining fabric. "It's a little tight, but it serves the purpose....right?" I said as I put my hands on my hips and posed for her. She simply looked at my voluptuous body in awe as I moved my legs a little to each side until they were a little past shoulder-width apart. "Get down on your knees and kiss my clit one more time before we go in the shower," I told her. She instantly dropped to her knees before me and once again, I felt that magical tongue of hers as she slowly wrapped it around my stiff clit and bathed it with her saliva. She sucked on it gently before wrapping her lips right around it and giving it a soft tender kiss. "That's my girl," I said softly as I turned and entered the shower. "You might just do after all." This brought a little smile to her face and she followed me into the large glass stall. I let the hot pelting water cascade down over the front of my body as I felt her move in behind me. I moved to the side and let her position herself under the warm soothing spray. Her eyes looked at my glistening boobs visible over the deep scoop neckline of the singlet. I took a deep breath as I slowly ran my hands up through my hair as I turned and let the water run down my back and over my round black bum. I could see her looking at my body in profile as she looked me over from top to bottom.....literally. She seemed to be always looking at my tits or my round curvy ass. It didn't take long for the white singlet to become totally translucent once it got wet. It molded itself even more to my round curvy body and you could clearly see the outline of my pebbly areola and long hard nipples pushing against the clinging wet fabric. "Here," I said as I reached over and passed her a big bar of soap from a little shelf in the wall, "make yourself useful." She lathered up her hands until they were totally covered in bubbly foam. I could see the intense look of desire in her eyes as she moved next to me and let her soapy hands reach out and run over the curvy expanse of my big black ass. "It's so nice and round," she whispered under her breath as she let her slippery hands explore all around my lush round bum. I turned back into the spray and let it hit me full on my upper chest. She re-lathered her hands and moved to my front. It felt so nasty to feel those soapy hands running all over the front of the wet t-shirt I was wearing. She made her way up until she was cupping and squeezing my round heavy tits right through the soaked material. "Oh God," she said with bated breath, "they're so big and heavy." She soaped up her hands again and then hesitated as she looked me in the eye tentatively. "Could I...could I slide my hand right down into your top, Miss?" she asked anxiously. I could tell by the look of pure rapture on her face that nothing would give her more pleasure. It wasn't going to feel so bad to me either. "Sure sweetheart, go ahead." As I turned and put my back into the water, she reached up with her soapy hands and started running her delicate little fingers over my upper chest. She was moving her hands in slow circles as the foamy lather started to cover me. She moved slightly to my right to give her a better angle and hesitated for just a second. She looked me in the eye and I could see the lustful need in those beautiful eyes of hers and then she slid her right hand down into the deep scoop neck of the singlet. Her slippery hand went right into my deep cleavage and I felt her fingers sliding around the slick wet skin of my left breast until she had her whole hand cupping it from beneath. She just held it within her cupping hand and enjoyed the soft weight of it. "Oh Brooke, they're beautiful," she said with a loving sigh as her fingers finally moved and slid tenderly over the pebbly skin of my areola. She let her fingertips tease tantalizingly over my long hard nipple before taking it between her thumb and forefinger and gently squeezing it. "Mmmmm," it was me that was purring this time as she continued to run her hand all around my left breast. She moved across to my other side and re-lathered her hands before doing the same thing to my other breast by sliding her left hand right down inside that clinging white top. Oh man, this girl was good alright. She seemed to know just when to be gentle and just when to be firm. She eventually pulled her hands out from the top of the singlet and then slid them up from underneath. With our size difference, this was more comfortable for her. I let her continue to feel me up with her soapy hands for a good long time and then I decided it was time to move things along. "Let me see those 34B's of yours," I said as I moved to let her stand directly under the shower. She reluctantly removed her hands from beneath my top and stood facing me, those pert little boobs of hers right in front of me. The little black bra was soaking wet but still encased those firm round breasts. I could see that it hooked in front and reached forward and firmly grasped the cups at each side. "Let's just get this out of the way," I said and pulled my hands apart hard. "RRRIIIPPP!" the material at the front clasp shredded as I tore her bra open right in the front. "Aaahhh," she let out a gasp of surprise as I peeled the torn fabric away from her exposed chest and dropped it on the shower floor behind her. Like the rest of her body, her breasts were perfect. They rode high and firm on her chest and had a perfect roundness to them that just made you want to reach out and touch them. Her nipples were a dark rosy pink and stood out like little buds. I grabbed the bar of soap and she stood panting in anticipation as I took my time soaping up my hands. I finally set the soap back down and stepped right up against her. "Is this what you'd like?" I asked as I took my index finger and traced it teasingly right over the very tip of her left nipple. She looked down at my soapy finger as I slid it all around the stiff pink bud and then started sliding my finger slowly in growing circles all around her perfect tit. "Uunngghh," she let out a low groan as my slippery hand cupped the firm mound. "Oh God, yes. Please Miss." I reached out with my other hand and started the same slow tantalizing procedure with her other breast. She was panting breathlessly as she leaned against the shower wall while I had my way with her. Soon her whole chest was a swirling mass of lather as I toyed with those soft round globes and her rigid nipples. I could both see and feel her chest heaving as my soapy black hands looked sinfully wicked against her pale white skin. "Kiss me," I said as I leaned over her small frail body and pressed my thick full lips to hers. She almost swooned with desire as I slid my tongue deep into her mouth. She sucked at my tongue ravenously and I knew she was incredibly aroused. I slid my soapy right hand down the front of her body and right between her legs. She moved her feet slightly apart to give me easier access and my fingertips slid right into her gooey slit. Even with the soapy lather covering my hand, I could feel her warm sticky juices beneath my fingertips. I concentrated on the rigid spire of her clit and rubbed my fingertip all around the hot stiff nodule. "Oh fuck!" she gasped as she pulled her mouth away from mine and looked up at me through half-closed eyes. I rubbed harder and she leaned back against the wall and I just watched her as she gasped and panted. "Oh fuck.....oh fuck.....OOOOOOOOOHHH," she let out a long groan as her climax shot through her body. Her head flung from side to side as the exquisite orgasmic tremors ran through that perfect body of hers. I kept rubbing away at her sensitive clit as she groaned and quivered through a toe-curling release. Her body was shaking and trembling so much I thought she might collapse onto the floor. Finally, she let out another long low groan and leaned back fully against the wall. I reached my arm out and helped hold her up. As she leaned there gasping for air, I brought my other hand up from between her legs and held it in front of her face. Teasing Brooke Ch. 04 "Here you go, a little treat for you," I said as I slid my fingers into her mouth. She closed her lips willingly around my fingers and eagerly lapped up her own juices. Her tongue slid all around my fingers until she had licked up every last drop. "Okay," I said as I pulled my hand out of her mouth. I reached down and drew the wet singlet up and over my head before dropping it into the corner of the shower. I turned back into the pelting spray and let it cascade freely down over my body. I turned and started rinsing off my back as she finally got back to her feet and stood before me unsteadily. "You better finish rinsing off," I said to her. "I'm ready for you to eat me again." She looked at me with a look of surprise on her face. "Oh yeah, I'm not done with you yet. We're just getting started." Teasing Brooke Ch. 05 I waited for Milene to finish rinsing off and then watched through the glass of the stall as she dried herself. When she was just finishing up, I shut off the water and stepped out. I stood there on the mat and she looked at me questioningly. "Well, what are you waiting for?" I said as I nodded towards the other folded towel and held my arms out slightly to each side. She understood my intention and compliantly picked up the soft plush towel and started drying me. She made her way slowly around my body and I noticed she spent a little extra time lifting my heavy tits and drying beneath and between them. When I was satisfied, I simply walked away from her, leaving her standing there with the damp towel in her hands. I made my way into her bedroom where she had already turned on a lamp on one of the bedside tables. Like the rest of her apartment, it was nicely decorated and the centerpiece was a queen-sized bed covered with pillows. I moved over to her bed and I saw her follow me in and watch what I was doing. I pushed a few of the pillows out of the way and then turned the covers and top sheet well down towards the bottom. I pushed a bunch of the pillows back up into a stack against the headboard and then slid my curvy body onto the sheet. I positioned myself in the middle of the bed and leaned back against the stack of pillows against the headboard. "Come and get it, girl," I said as I started to draw my legs up. Her eyes zeroed in on my soft little peach opening up right before her eyes as I drew legs further up and let my muscular thighs roll open. I watched that beautiful trim body of hers move gracefully towards the bed as she stepped forward as if in a trance. Her eyes never left my spread legs as she kneeled on the bed and crawled forward. "That's a good, girl," I said as I reached out and stroked her silky hair tenderly. "I'm just gonna lie back here while you eat me until I tell you to stop." I slid my hand around to the back of her head and pulled her face towards me. She didn't need any coaxing as she eagerly lowered her sweet mouth to my waiting cunt. She started by licking all around the whole surface of my crotch before sliding the tip of her tongue between my moist labia. "Mmmmmm, that's the way," I said softly as I laid back and closed my eyes. She took her time and ate me slowly and thoroughly. She seemed to use all the tricks in her repertoire as she lay down on her stomach between my legs and settled in for a good long feed. As her tongue slid deeply into my welcoming slit, I started to think about my stepfather, Kevin. I find that having somebody give you good head while you're fantasizing about someone else is definitely one of life's little pleasures. While her tongue swirled deep within my clinging vagina, I pictured that enormous cock of Kevin's and thought about what I could do with it. I'd love to feel that monster stretching and filling my cunt like no other had done before. No wonder my mother seemed to walk around with a permanent smile on her face. Not only was she getting that thick hard weapon hammered into her on a regular basis, I knew from overhearing them from outside their bedroom door that she was feeding from it nearly every day as well. For the next twenty minutes or so, Milene continued to eat thoroughly from my weeping box as I fantasized about my well-hung stepfather. As I felt her start to suck a little harder on my engorged clit, it jolted me back to reality. "Oh Jesus, you certainly know how to eat pussy, don't you?" I said as I reached down and ran my fingers through her soft siky hair. She didn't respond but increased her oral efforts as her tongue rolled right over my throbbing clit with a warm mouthful of slippery saliva. "Oh fuck, I'm almost there again," I said with a hiss as the pleasure I was deriving from her talented mouth was simply exhilarating. As her tongue and lips totally enveloped the enflamed spire of my sensitive clit, I felt her slip a finger inside me and start rubbing on the soft folds of flesh on the roof of my vagina. Oh man, the combination of her tongue and her sliding finger felt incredible. I felt that exquisite sensation of the onset of my climax. "OH FUCK.....YEAH, RIGHT THERE......OOOOOOOOOOOHHH," I let out a loud wail as her plunging finger and sucking mouth took me right over the edge. My hands pulled her face hard against me and I could feel the cum gushing right out of me all over her pretty face as delightful orgasmic tremors coursed through my body. She was noisily licking and sucking up the warm flowing juices as I blasted her face with my warm nectar. I've had many sexual partners comment on how my juices just gush out of me when I cum and I knew this time was no exception. Milene continued to enthusiastically feast from my oozing twat as I bucked and rolled my hips right up into her face. Finally, I just eased back into the pillows behind me and released my tight grip on her hair. "Oh my gosh, what a lot of cum," she said with a pleased smile on her face as she pulled her mouth back for a second and looked up at me. I could see her whole face was a shining mess of my juices, some from moving her mouth all around my sopping hole, and some from me spraying it right onto her face. It brought a smile to my face; she looked damn good with my juices all over her. "Do you like that?" I asked teasingly as I slipped my own finger deep into my pussy. I brought the glistening finger back out and held it right in front of her face. "Oh God, yes," she said as she watched my finger as if mesmerized. "Do you like that smell?" I slowly wafted my wet finger back and forth beneath her cute little nose. "Mmmmmm," she said as her nostrils flared slightly as she inhaled deeply. "D'you like the taste?" I asked as I teasingly drew my fingertip along her pouting bottom lip. Her tongue flicked out as she drew in the drops of nectar I'd just deposited on her lip. "Mmmmmmmm, yes," she said eagerly so I slipped my finger right into her mouth. Her lips closed around it and she sucked ravenously. "Do you have any chocolate syrup?" I asked as I slid my finger back and forth between her lips like a little cock. "I...I think so," she said with a confused look on her face as she pulled her mouth reluctantly off my finger. "Go and get it." I nodded towards the kitchen and she slid off the bed and I watched that cute little bum of hers sway seductively as she walked out of the room. I plumped up the stack of pillows behind me and then reached down and ran the long blood-red fingernail of my index finger all over my swollen clit. It felt so good. It was puffy and sensitive from her mouth but I knew I was still ready for more. "Here it is," she said as she came back into the room holding a bottle of chocolate syrup in her hands. She stopped dead in her tracks and her eyes zeroed in on my crimson fingernail rolling slowly over that erect little spire. I saw her almost gulp in envy as she looked from there up over the rest of my curvy black body. "Here, pass me that," I said as I reached out for the bottle. She stepped closer and handed the bottle of syrup to me. I was happy to see that it was one with a little squirt applicator at the top. "I figured since you seem to be a big fan of chocolate," I paused as I looked up and gave her a sly smile. We both knew what I was talking about; her innate desire to service black girls, "that I'd give you a little extra." I popped open the lid of the chocolate syrup and tipped it downwards. As she watched enthralled, I drizzled a little of the sticky brown liquid down over my breasts. I moved the bottle so there were little ribbons of the sweet syrup crisscrossing my chest and directed it further downwards to the tips of my breasts until there were thick little droplets dangling from both of my dark nipples. "There you go," I said as she quickly slid onto the bed and crawled up between my spread thighs. I could see the lustful look of desire in her eyes as she leaned forward and slid her tongue out from between her lips. I looked down with a pleased smile on my face as she ran her talented tongue over the upper swells of my breasts. I watched as she eagerly lapped up the thick dark syrup off my skin. "Mmmmm," she let out a little moan of satisfaction as her tongue cleaned off the sweet gooey treat coating my breasts. She moved down slightly and locked her lips around one of my nipples. I felt the delicious sensation of her tongue swirling all around my chocolate-coated areola. She switched from one breast to the other and repeated the procedure before I felt the delightful feeling of her lips locking down on my nipple and giving it a gentle tug. The feeling of her lips and tongue working on my breasts was absolutely beautiful. She knew exactly when to be firm and when to be gentle. So many guys get to squeezing and sucking so hard that it takes away from any pleasure you might be starting to feel. But Milene, she was perfect. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be lost in rapture as her pursed lips continued to nurse on my long hard nipples. She brought her delicate little hands beneath my tits and held them up to her working mouth. She seemed to love to heft and feel the weight of them in her little hands. I'm sure it was quite different from the feel of her own smaller ones. Her smooth silky-white skin looked sweetly precious as it contrasted with my own sleek dark skin. I could feel my breasts tingling as her mouth softly licked and sucked at my ample mounds of tit-flesh. I could have let her stay and suck on my tits all night long but there was something else I wanted from her now. "Okay, that's enough," I said as I pushed her face away from my chest. She sat back and looked up at me with a disappointed look on her face; just like a little kid when you take away a favorite new toy. "Now, isn't there somewhere else that you wanted to pay some attention to tonight?" I asked her. "Y...yes," she said and I could see her face turning red with embarrassment. "And where would that be?" I asked as I rolled onto my side and teasingly presented her with a side view of my round plump bottom. "Your.....your bum," she said as her eyes feasted on my curvy backside. "Oh," I said in mock surprise, "this big ole thing?" I took my own hand and slid it over my round curvy bum-cheeks. "Yes. It....it's beautiful," she said wantonly. "And just what do you want to do with it?" I asked as I continued to slide my hand over the plump surface of my bum. "I....I want to make love to it," she said eagerly. "Well, you have to ask nicely first." "Please Miss, could I make love to your bum?" she asked. I could hear the intense longing in her voice. "Well, since you asked so nice, I guess it would be okay." I got up onto my knees and slid a couple of pillows under my midsection before lying back down on my stomach. This elevated my bum for her and put it in the perfect position for her undivided attention. I didn't feel her move and I turned to see her simply staring at my backside, her eyes transfixed on those big curvy mounds. "That is what you want, isn't it?" I asked her firmly. "Oh, yes Miss," she said as she snapped out of her reverie. "I....I'm sorry I was staring. It...it's just so gorgeous." She finally moved in close behind me and I felt her hands start to rub softly over the smooth skin of my bum. I settled back down and lay with my face sideways on one of the pillows with my backside high in the air. I could feel her hot breath as she moved even closer to my sumptuous backside. "Oh yeah, that's it," I said softly as I felt the flat of her warm tongue taking a nice long swipe over one of my cheeks. She took her time and covered the entire surface of my bum with her soft licks and kisses. She held those big round cheeks in her little hands and softly caressed them at the same time that her tongue was bathing them with her saliva. She moved her mouth closer to the bottom of my deep crevice and then I felt the tip of her tongue as she slid it between the warm cheeks right onto my little pink rosebud. "Mmmmmm," I think we both let out a little mew of satisfaction at the same time as her pointed tongue zeroed right in on my tight pucker. She teased her tongue all around the wrinkled opening for just a few seconds before starting to slide her tongue upwards. Oh man, did it ever feel good as she pressed her tongue as far into my hot crease as it would go and then slowly dragged it from my inviting hole all the way up to the small of my back. Her delicate hands cupped my lush ass cheeks as she retreated backwards but kept her tongue pressing deeply into my crack. When she got back to my waiting hole, she teased the tip again over the puckered pink opening before pushing a mouthful of saliva right onto it and then dragging the warm slippery fluid right back up along my dark crevice again. She kept this up for a few minutes and I just lay there and relished in the luscious pleasure of her magical tongue exploring the entire length of my warm crease. The next time she stopped at my tight pink pucker, I decided it was time to move on. "Oh no you don't," I said as I reached back behind me and pressed on her head. I felt the warm gush as she pushed another mouthful of saliva right over my beckoning bum-hole and now I wanted her to concentrate on the ultimate prize. She got the idea with no coaxing and I felt her kind of settle down on her knees as she wriggled her face a little further between the warm depths of my cheeks as she started to service my waiting hole. I could feel her hands pulling my bum-cheeks a little further apart to give her as much access as possible. I wriggled my bum back against her probing tongue to let her know this was exactly what I wanted. "Mmmmmm," it was her that let out a soft moan this time and I felt the subtle tremors from her little purr transfer right into my waiting flesh. She was totally bathing my tight opening now as she used her lips and tongue to push her saliva right up against my puckered pink hole. She then slowly dragged her tongue in tantalizing circles all around the sensitive opening before slipping the tip of her tongue right against the unyielding pucker. I felt her press right against the constricting muscles as she flicked her tongue forwards and backwards in a little fucking motion. On every forward flick, she would press a little more firmly against my wrinkled pink anus. "Aaaaaahh," I softly let out deep breath as I felt myself relaxing under her skilful oral assault. As my restricting muscles relaxed, I felt her tongue start to slip into me. "Mmmmmm," I groaned as I felt that beautiful tongue of hers start to slide over the hot tissues inside me. I concentrated on relaxing and I felt her worm it further and further up into me until I felt her pressed lips snuggled right up against my hole. "Oh fuck, yeah," I said with a moan as she kept her tongue buried deep within my ass and started to press it all around the sensitive membranes lining my private chute. As she swirled her tongue all around those hot moist tissues, I realized how lucky I was to have found one like this tonight. Not only was she just about the best pussy-eater I'd ever had, her ability to eat ass was absolutely superb. I wriggled my bum back against her face and I could feel the warm breath from her nostrils as she kept her mouth pressed flush against me while her tongue explored all around my most private of openings. She slowly drew her tongue back to the very opening and just as my sphincter muscles closed down, she feathered it deftly back inside me. "Oh Jesus," I moaned as she started to slip that long probing tongue of hers in and out of me in a tantalizing fucking motion. The exquisite sensations were absolutely exhilarating as her beautiful tongue penetrated my puckered pink hole time and again. I was becoming more and more aroused as she enthusiastically continued to pleasure my welcoming ass. "Just keep doing that," I said to her, "but slide your finger inside my pussy." I felt one of her hands leave the cheeks of my ass and then I felt the delightful sensation of her middle finger sliding between my clinging labia. She was rolling her finger in a slow tortuous circle as she slid it all the way into my needy cunt. Her probing finger swirled all around the walls of my dripping snatch as she continued to fuck that long beautiful tongue of hers in and out of my hot ass. "Another one," I instructed and she immediately complied by slipping her index finger alongside her middle one. She kept them working in unison as she brought them up to the top of my pussy and started rubbing along the soft folds of flesh on the underside of my clit. Oh fuck, she had me almost climbing the walls when she did that. I could feel my level of arousal escalating by the second as she continued to pleasure me. "The other two," I told her in low growl and she slipped her remaining two fingers next to the other two already inside me. I knew with her small delicate hands that I could easily take it. She turned her hand vertically along the opening to my dripping slot and I felt my labia stretching as she slid her hand all the way into me up to the base of her thumb. She slid them in and out of me a couple of times while she continued to feather that hot wet tongue of hers in and out of my clutching rosebud. Jesus, it felt so fucking good. But I still wanted more. "Now put your thumb against the palm of your hand and slide it into me as far as you can," I told her. She hesitated for just a second and then I felt her pull her hand back to the opening of my vagina and then I felt her manipulating her hand into the position I wanted. Once she got her thumb tucked in against her palm, she started to slowly slide her whole hand into me. "Oh yeah....that's it," I let out a groan as her hand stretched and filled my welcoming cunt. She didn't stop until I felt her fingertips brush up against my cervix. She kept her hand there for few seconds as I rolled my hips as I got accustomed to the deep penetration. Once she knew I was comfortable, she slowly withdrew it until just her fingertips remained between my clinging pink labia. She then slid her whole hand home again until my pussy-lips closed around her wrist. "Oh fuck, yeah," I moaned as she started to move her whole arm back and forth. She kept her mouth busy working on my bum-hole as she rhythmically pumped her hand in and out of me. Her tongue on my sensitive pink pucker had already brought me close to the brink, now her cunt-stretching hand took me right over the edge. "OH JESUS...THAT'S IT....OH FUCK......OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHH," I let out a long wail of pleasure as the mind-numbing sensations of an intense climax shot through every tingling nerve of my body. I felt myself go rigid for just a second and then I started thrashing about beneath her. She followed my gyrating ass and kept her tongue plunging deep within the searing tissues of my bum as my toe-curling release continued. "OH FUCK.....SO GOOD....." I moaned as scintillating orgasmic tremors continued to rack my body. I was gasping and groaning continuously now as her hand rubbed luxuriously over the tingling surface of my weeping inner walls. I could feel my vagina flooding with my secretions as I continued to cum all over her hand and forearm. My climax seemed to go on forever before my whole body shivered from head to toe as a final orgasmic shudder ran through me. I collapsed down onto the bed and was almost drooling onto the pillow as the delicious sensations slowly abated. Her hand had stopped moving but she kept it buried to the wrist inside me as she slowly withdrew her magical tongue from my ass. She kept her lips pressed against my little pink hole and just circled it slowly and tenderly with the tip of her tongue. Fuck, she was good. She knew exactly what I needed, when I needed it. As I lay there drawing in big gulps of fresh cool air and my body started to come back to normal from my orgasmic high, she slowly withdrew her hand from inside me and lifted her mouth off my bum with a last tender kiss. Teasing Brooke Ch. 05 "Mmmmmm," I heard her softly sigh and then I heard a wet licking sound. I lifted my head and looked back over my raised bum to see her intently licking my discharge off her dripping hand. I could see the silky fluid covering her whole hand and part way up her forearm. I smiled to myself as she closed her eyes in bliss and licked her fingers, hand and arm until there was nothing left. When she was done, I watched as she brought her hand up and adjusted her jaw as if it was sore. If it was, it wouldn't surprise me; I'd been keeping her mouth busy for a long time now. "How are you doing?" I asked as I continued to lay there in a state of supreme bliss. "Good," she said eagerly as she continued to massage her jaw. "I love your bum. It's so beautiful." "Is your mouth sore?" "No!" she said quickly with a note of panic in her voice as she dropped her hand from her face. I could tell that she was worried that I might end our night together. "Good. Now lie down on your back," I said as I started to sit up. She compliantly lay down in the middle of the bed as I pushed the two pillows that I'd had under my midsection to the side. I looked at that pretty face of hers looking up at me expectantly and then swung my leg over her body until I was straddling her face. I reached forward and grabbed the back of the headboard with both hands as I settled down on her upturned face. As soon as I sat down, I felt her feather that beautiful tongue of hers right back up into my seething twat. God, I love this position. "Mmmmmm, that's it, get that tongue way up inside me," I said as I rolled my hips around in a slow circle. "I'm just gonna ride that pretty little face of yours for awhile." She brought her hands up and ran them over the curving spheres of my big round bum as her tongue worked its magic inside me. I held tight to the headboard and dragged my hot gooey hole all over her face until her wondrous lips and tongue took me to another shattering climax. After my first orgasm, I let her know she wasn't done. "That's number one," I said as I sat back and looked down at her flushed glistening face. I reached beneath my round heavy tits and held them out towards her. "You want to suck on these some more?" She nodded eagerly. "Good, 'cause I want to cum a couple more times before you get another shot at these." I slid forward again and covered that shiny face of hers with my steaming cunt. She immediately went back to enthusiastically eating me out and she never complained once. For the next hour or so, I rode that pretty face of hers; bouncing, grinding and rolling my big round ass all over her lily-white face as her lips and tongue enthusiastically serviced me. Twice, as her squealing mouth signaled the onset of her own orgasm, I looked over my shoulder to see her fingers rubbing frantically at her weeping little box as she climaxed while I sat on her face. After she ate me through a third mind-numbing orgasm in a row, I finally eased myself off her face and lay back on the pillows beside her. "Oh God, I needed that," I said breathlessly as finally, I felt totally fucked out. I looked over at her lying beside me, her mouth open as she drew in big draughts of fresh air. Her face looked flushed and was totally covered with a fine coating of my shining juices. You could even see little gobs of it matting her silky dark hair. Her lips looked puffy and swollen from the abuse I'd been putting them through over the last few hours. But the look on her face said it all; pure bliss. She looked totally satisfied and rapturously content. Her eyes looked at me adoringly as I sat up and leaned on my elbow, my heavy round tits hanging pendulously in front of her face. "I'm whipped, I've gotta get some sleep," I said as I reached down and started to pull the sheet over us. "Um.....could I.....I mean....do you think....I....uh...." she stammered as she rolled onto her side. "What? What is it?" I saw her nibble at her bottom lip nervously as she looked at my big tits. "Would it be okay if I sucked on those while you fall asleep?" she blurted out anxiously. "Is that all," I said as I pushed the sheet down to expose my round heavy breasts. "Go ahead, girl. You can suck on them all night if you want to. You deserve it." This brought an instant smile to her face and she moved in close to my side and I felt her tongue start to softly swirl around my pebbly areola. Mmmmmm, man, did this girl ever know how to use her mouth. Fuck, that felt good. "I'll probably fall asleep while you're doing that, but if I wake up, I'll probably put your mouth to work someplace else," I said as I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her closer against me. "Yes Miss, whatever you say, Miss," she responded with a beaming smile on her face. I closed my eyes and as her lips locked down and started to tug gently on my stiffening nipple, I quickly drifted off to sleep....... We'd left the light on and when I woke up some time later, I saw her leaning over my body as she softly licked and caressed my other tit. Through bleary eyes I could see my nipples were swollen and puffy from her sucking. I watched her for a few seconds and it felt like my body must have been becoming more and more aroused while she'd been working on my tits while I was sleeping. Whatever it was, I needed to cum bad. "Oh fuck, I need you to eat me again," I said as I took her head in my hands and pushed her between my legs. I felt her hot mouth plaster itself to my hot gooey hole as she ravenously ate me out. I ran my hands through her soft silky hair and kept her mouth pressed hard against me until I sprayed all over her face as she took me to another breathtaking orgasm. I quickly dropped back to sleep as she softly nursed at my leaking twat. I woke up again later and felt her devilish tongue pressing against my anus. I propped myself up on my elbows and saw that in my sleep, she had carefully pushed my knees well up and draped my legs over her shoulders so she could get her tongue deep inside my tight puckered hole. As she relentlessly probed her tongue inside my little pink rosebud, I reached down and rubbed my own clit until my thighs slammed tight against the sides of her face as I shook and spasmed through another tingling cum. "Oh fuck, that was good," I mumbled incoherently before I fell back asleep once more. Some time later, I woke up to the sound of suppressed squealing next to me. My eyes fluttered open and I saw Milene, her eyes closed and her lips tugging softly on one of my long nipples, rubbing herself frantically between her legs as she brought herself off. As her trembling orgasm ended and she settled down with her lips still nursing at my tit, I drifted off again. The next time I awoke, I could see sunlight drifting into the room around the closed curtains; it was morning. I looked down and saw Milene sitting beside me near the end of the bed, her hand gently stroking my foot beneath the sheet. Although we'd been up really late and I'd woken up a number of times through the night as she continued to service me, I felt amazingly well-rested. I knew I'd gotten some solid sleep, but whether she had or not, I had no idea. "Did you get any sleep?" I asked as I propped myself up on my elbows and looked at her questioningly. "Not much," she said with a shrug of her shoulders. "Why not?" "I...I didn't know when I'd have a chance like this again," she said and I saw her turn red with embarrassment at her lustful admission. I found her shy innocence absolutely charming. "Well, I think you might get another opportunity to do this again," I said with a tinge of uncertainty in my voice. I wanted to keep her guessing. "Do you think so?" she asked eagerly with a beaming smile on her pretty face. "I'll think about it," I said teasingly as I looked at her as if I was trying to make up my mind about this issue. "Could I....could I do one more thing for you?" she asked anxiously. I could see she was worried that I might not want to see her again once I walked out her door today. "Sure, what?" "Just sit back and relax, Miss. I think you'll like this." I dropped my upper body back into the comforting warmth of her bed and watched as she lifted my foot and brought it to her mouth. She gently sucked on each individual toe one at a time. Oh Jesus, nobody had ever done that to me before and it felt amazing. When she was done with each foot, she started to lick the tops of my feet and then made her way slowly up my body. She alternated from leg to leg until she reached the tops of my legs, her lips and tongue spending a little extra time on the baby-smooth skin of my inner thighs. She carefully rolled me over and then continued with her tongue bath on the back of my legs. When she reached my round black bum, she spent a long time with her tongue buried within my moist hot crease before continuing to lick all the way up my back and shoulders. She lifted my long curly hair away from my neck and I felt the delightfully exquisite sensation of her tongue sliding teasingly over the sensitive skin on the back of my neck and along the outside of my ticklish ears. She then rolled me over onto my back once more and delicately slid her long pointed tongue teasingly inside my ear. "Oh fuck," I let out a little gasp as her tongue flicked in and out of that sensitive opening. She feathered her tongue in and out of both of my ears until they were absolutely tingling. She then moved on and like a mother cat with her kittens, she tenderly licked my face. It was beautiful to just lay there with my eyes closed and feel her warm tongue sliding all over my forehead, eyelids, cheeks, the bridge of my nose, all around my mouth and along my jawline. She traced her tongue tip teasingly along the crease of my thick black lips but never tried to kiss me. I felt her shift lower and then she took long swipes with her tongue along the smooth skin of my neck. "Mmmmmm...." I was absolutely purring now as she worked her way along the tops and front of my shoulders. I laid there like jello under her working mouth as she held out each of my arms and worked her bathing tongue along the full length of them and then sucked softly on each individual finger. She slowly made her way back up the underside of my arms and then she started working down my chest. "Oh yeah," I said with soft gasp as she spent a long time covering my ample bosom with her wet kisses and licking tongue. My breasts were glistening with her saliva and my nipples were long and rock-hard by the time she moved further down to my stomach. I felt my taut stomach muscles quivering beneath her touch as she licked slowly from side to side and then teased her tongue into my bellybutton. "Aaaahh," I said with a sharp intake of breath as she swirled her tongue all around the inside of my navel and then started to lick softly down over my trembling abdomen. Oh man, what she was doing to me was pure heaven; there was no other word for it. The smoldering sensuality of the whole experience was intensely erotic. I had that warm feeling between my legs as my weeping snatch was eagerly anticipating what it knew was coming. With my eyes still closed in absolute bliss, I felt her move between my legs. I lay there completely at her mercy as she slipped her hands beneath my knees and pushed my legs up and apart. I was now splayed wide open for the wonderful oral pleasure she was about to bring me. As her tongue traced teasingly closer and closer, I could smell the raw scent of pure sex emanating from oozing cunt. I felt her hot breath on my enflamed labia as I knew her eyes were feasting on the moist petals of the delicious warm pussy opening up before her. "Mmmmmmm," I groaned softly as her perfect mouth finally descended on my waiting flesh. Her mouth was open wide and she drew softly on my pussy-lips, gathering them in between her lips and softly chewing and sucking on them. Oh man, she had me so fucking hot already. I could hear the wet sloppy sounds as she sucked and lapped up my flowing juices that I felt seeping continuously from my tingling slit. She let my enflamed lips slip out of her mouth as she moved in closer and I felt that long sweet tongue of hers slide way up inside me. She slid it from the base of my drooling slot all the way up to the top and along every bit of flesh lining my steaming vagina that she could touch. I reached down and took a firm grip on the sheet beneath me as that gorgeous tongue of hers rolled over and caressed the sensitive membranes deep inside me. "Oh fuck, that's so fucking good," I groaned out loud as I started to breathe more and more raggedly. Her fingertips slid teasingly over my soft inner thighs and then I felt her scratching ever so gently along my swollen labia. The combination of her probing tongue swirling deep inside my needy cunt and her tickling fingers scratching my tingling pussy-lips was exquisite. Fuck, I felt like I was melting under her touch. "Mmmmmm," it was her that was purring this time as I felt another wave of pussy juice wash through me and right into her welcoming mouth. The wet slobbering sound continued as she licked and sucked up every sweet drop of my oozing emulsion. The next time she licked up near the top of my slit, I felt her warm breath right on my engorged clit as she paused. As my chest heaved with anticipation, she pursed her lips and slipped them right down over that erect spire. She gave it a soft loving tug with her lips and then I felt her bathe it with a mouthful of saliva as she rolled her devilish tongue all around and over it. "Oh God," I groaned out loud as I gripped the sheet even tighter in my clutching grasp. I was gripping it so tightly that I was afraid I might tear a hole right through it. At this point, I didn't care if I did; she had me absolutely climbing the walls with desire. Her lips and tongue were absolutely amazing as she flicked it over my pulsing clit at just the right time; and then she would suck on it just when it seemed I wanted her to. As I thought the level of pleasure couldn't get any higher, she slipped a finger inside me and rubbed it along the roof of my vagina over the soft folds of flesh separating my clitoris from my dripping cunt below. "OMIGOD........OMIGOD....OOOOOOOOOOHHHH," I almost screamed as the intense sensation of an absolutely incredible climax rocked my entire body. I don't know how she held on as I started to thrash about like a wildcat. "OH FUCK.....OH FUCK..." I groaned as I bucked my wide hips up against her face as she sucked ravenous at my pulsating clit. My legs were scissoring about and my ass was gyrating all over the place as the delicious orgasmic tremors coursed through my body. I could feel my pussy absolutely gushing as the tremendous cum she was giving me had my juices flowing like never before. She must have sensed it because I felt her lips let go of my throbbing clit as she dived down and started licking and sucking up my gushing nectar. Her tongue slid deep into the base of my dripping slot as she lapped up my oozing discharge. It felt like I had no control over my muscles as my body flexed and twisted through the shattering release. I was trembling and quivering throughout my whole body as the nerve jangling sensations continued for a long time. She kept her mouth pressed tight against me as her tongue sought out the warm silky treasure flowing from inside me. "OH FUUUUUUUUCCKKK...." I let out a final low groan as the final delicious exhilirating tremors of the astounding climax washed through me. A final nerve-tingling shudder ran through my trembling body and I collapsed back onto the sheets. I released my tight grip on the sheet beneath me and lay there like a rag-doll, totally drained. My big tits were heaving as I gulped in large breaths of fresh air. My entire body was thrumming like a guitar string as I lay there in a state of pure post-orgasmic bliss. "Mmmmm," I could hear Milene eagerly sucking up the warm silky discharge that I could still feel flowing from between my legs. My God, I had never cum like that in my life. I was a total mess. I felt like I wouldn't be able to move for a week. This girl was incredible. As I lay there with my eyes closed relishing in the aftermath of that amazing climax, she continued to softly nurse at my hot gooey hole. Finally, I felt her give it a soft tender kiss and then she settled in on her side next to me. "That was unbelievable," I said as I looked over at her through half-closed eyes. "I thought you'd like it," she said as she gave me a playful smile. She lay with her head down next to me and I felt her fingertips slide over my breasts. I just lay there peacefully as my body slowly started to recover while she amused herself by feeling me up. After about ten minutes, I felt like I could finally move again. I rolled on my side facing her. "I have to use your bathroom," I said. "But when I'm done, I want you to join me in the shower." I slid out of the bed and could feel her eyes on my swaying ass as I stepped into the bathroom. I used the facilities and then used some of her toothpaste and my own finger as a toothbrush to get that morning breath taste out of my mouth. I started the shower running and she let me have my privacy until she heard me enter and close the shower door behind me. She joined me shortly after that and I handed her the soap. I knew she loved the feel of my big brown body under her delicate lily-white hands and I liked it just as much. She covered my body with the soapy lather and then she seemed surprised as I took the soap in my own hands and did the same to her. "C'mere, girl," I said to her as I swept her up into my arms and pulled her close to my bigger body. She looked up at me in surprise but as I brought my face down to hers, she closed her eyes in anticipation and opened her mouth. I didn't make her wait long as I pressed my full thick lips to hers in a searing passionate kiss. I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth and felt her almost swoon in my arms as I kissed her hungrily. I rolled my tongue over hers and felt her ardently pressing back against me. As I withdrew my tongue back into my own mouth, she thirstily followed with hers. I finally pulled my mouth back from hers and she looked up at me through lust-filled eyes as she gasped breathlessly. "You like that, eh?" I asked as I slid my hands down over her small perfect breasts. "Oh God, yes," she said in soft whisper as her eyes looked longingly at my wide full mouth. I pulled her against me once more and we kissed for a long time. Our hands ran over each other's slick curves as we rubbed our slippery lathered bodies together. We finally parted with soft contented smiles on our faces and I let my hands run up and down her sleek flanks as I looked deeply into her twinkling eyes. "I have to go soon," I said solemnly. And I felt sad about it too. If I didn't have to go and do that job that I'd promised my stepfather, I would have been willing to stay and have Milene pleasure me for the rest of the weekend. "Are you sure?" she said as she lowered her mouth and slipped her lips over one stiff pink nipple. "Of fuck," I said with a groan. "Unfortunately, yes. I made a promise to my stepfather that I can't break." "Okay," she said as she reluctantly let my nipple slip from between her lips. "Can I make you some breakfast first?" "Sure, I'd like that." We continued to help soaping each other up and we helped each other wash their hair. She slipped out of the shower first and came back wearing an emerald green silky robe. It looked gorgeous on her. She brought a bigger plush white terrycloth robe for me. "My parents gave me that for Christmas a couple of years ago. It was too big and I was going to exchange it but I never got around to it." She gave me quirky smile. "Now, I'm glad I didn't." The robe felt beautiful and I loved the comforting warmth as I pulled it around me. It fit perfectly. "You take your time, I'll get breakfast going." She disappeared out of the room and I stepped into the living room and picked up my purse and returned to the bathroom. I pulled out a comb and some makeup and made myself look slightly presentable at least. Milene had that natural beauty about her that made her look great without any makeup. She just needed a touch to add to her natural sexy allure. Teasing Brooke Ch. 05 "That smells good," I said as I strolled into the kitchen. She passed me a steaming mug of coffee and the sumptuous smell invaded my nostrils as I took a quick sip of the delicious liquid. "Mmmm, that's just what I need right now." She smiled and returned to the stove where I saw her stirring some scrambled eggs. She had a couple of glasses of juice sitting on the table and I took a seat at the side of the table and enjoyed my coffee. We chatted idly about her job and my school as she finished buttering some toast and handed me a plate of scrambled eggs with cheese, some fresh tomato and warm buttery toast. God, it smelt good. She sat down at the head of the table to my right and we both dug in ravenously. I guess after the exertions of the night we'd just had, we were both starving. We continued talking as we ate and I knew that this was one girl I was going to see again. And again....and again....and again. We finished our food and I sat back in my chair and told her about Alice and how I came to join her and her friends occasionally at the Lickity Split. As I was speaking, I could see her eyes frequently darting to the ample swells of my breasts visible at the opening of the top of the robe. "Did you have enough to eat?" I asked her. "Oh yeah, I'm fine," she replied as she nodded towards her cleaned off plate. "No, that's not what I meant." I slipped open the loose belt of the robe and let each side drape open. Her eyes immediately zeroed in on my full round tits swaying freely before her. I pushed my chair back slightly and brought my feet up and rested them on the edge of the table about two feet apart. I looked over at her with a teasing smile on my face. "I meant, did you have enough to eat?" As I spoke, I nodded to the spot between my legs. Here eyes were big as saucers as she gaped at me sitting at her table with my inviting pussy being served up as dessert for her. "I.....I.....," she stammered, unsure what to say or do as she looked at my lewd erotic display. "If you're not sure, I think you better get down there underneath that table and find out," I told her firmly. She slid to her knees beneath the table and moved over until she was kneeling between my legs. She moved forward and I could see the desire in her eyes once again as leaned forward and slid her tongue up along my warm slit. "No, not there. A little lower," I said as I slid a forward in my seat and rolled my hips upwards. She got the idea instantly and moved in close as she slid her long wet tongue right up against my wrinkled pink bum-hole. "Oh yeah, that's it," I said as she settled in and started to lick insistently at my welcoming hole. As she continued to enthusiastically pleasure my warm moist opening, I reached up and cupped my own breasts. I took each one in both my hands and brought it to my own lips. I saw her eyes flick up and she watched wantonly as I sucked on my own long dark nipples as she slid her tongue in and out of my clutching ass. I let myself surrender to the warm subtle pleasures of her tongue as I toyed with my own breasts. Finally, I needed to cum. I reached down and pulled her mouth back up to my clit and she dove on it voraciously as she took me to another screaching climax. As I came, I held her face right at the opening of my pussy and watched as she feverishly licked up my warm secretions. After I recovered, I told her I had to go and I was surprised by the almost overwhelming look of sadness on her face. We went back into the living room where we had started the night and where we had both shed most of our clothes. I slipped out of the robe she'd given me to wear and slipped into my yellow panties. I pulled on my tight jeans and then reached for my yellow bra. I could feel her eyes following the swaying movement of my big pendulous breasts as I reached over to pick up my bra and top. "Um.....could I...um...could I suck on those for just a minute before you go?" she asked pleadingly. This girl could never get enough of my big black tits....and I loved it. "Sure, sweetheart. Go ahead," I said as I sat in the big easy chair I'd been sitting in the night before. She eagerly moved between my jean-covered legs on her knees and leaned in towards my breasts. As her eyes feasted on my round heavy breasts, she paused and then looked up at me nervously. "Would it be okay if I played with myself while I suck on them?" she asked anxiously. "Sure, I'd like that." This brought a smile to her face and I watched her slip one hand down into the folds of her silky green robe as she used the other hand to lift my breasts towards her mouth. She enthusiastically licked and sucked at my soft round knockers as her hand moved between her legs. Oh Jesus, her lips and tongue felt so good on my tits. My nipples were engorged with blood and she teased them mercilessly with her mouth as she licked and sucked on them perfectly. I felt her start to get more and more agitated and then she went rigid for a second before she trembled and quivered through her orgasm. She finally pulled her sucking mouth back from my tits and I looked down at her pretty face. It was covered with a fine sheen of perspiration and she looked absolutely adorable. "Thank you, Miss. Thanks for letting me do that," she said with the sweet alluring innocence of a child. I got up and slipped my bra on and adjusted my tits inside it so they were supported properly. She looked on as they swelled over the top of the confining cups and then I slipped on the equally tight yellow tank. I pulled on my high heels and grabbed my purse. She walked me to the door of her apartment where she looked at me sadly. I stepped forward and took her into my arms and kissed her deeply. As I did, she drew her finger up along the indented line of the warm cleft between my legs. She slid her lips off mine and I felt her tongue slip into my ear teasingly. "How about just one more?" she asked in a breathy whisper with her lips right next to my ear. I felt a shiver of desire run down through my body. "Oh fuck, get over here," I said as I moved back to the middle of the living room. She bounced over gleefully and stood before me as I started to work on the button and zipper of my jeans. "Sit down and get your head back on the chair like last night," I said as I frantically kicked off my heels and tore off my jeans and panties. She eagerly got into position with her upturned face resting on the cushion of the chair. I tossed my panties aside and now dressed in my bra and tank top, I swung my leg over her until I was straddling her face once more. As I settled down and wriggled my pussy down onto her waiting tongue, I felt her hands reach up, grab my big round bum, and pull me down even harder against her working mouth. "Fuck the one more," I said firmly, "I'll tell you when to stop." It was a little over an hour later when I finally left. Milene ate me continuously while I rolled, bounced and grinded my ass all around her pretty face as she brought me to three more orgasms. She had two more herself before I finally dragged myself out of her apartment and took a cab home. I was half asleep in the cab and stumbled into my own bed once I arrived home. I was totally exhausted. The last thing I thought of was of Milene's sweet mouth and perfect body as I started to drift off. Yes, this was one girl I'd be seeing again. And I was sure it would be sooner than later...