6 comments/ 23097 views/ 8 favorites Brad and Steph By: rocketgirl2011 Steph had spent the last two weeks at home. Her grandmother had died. She still had a hard time thinking it. Steph pulled up to Brad's apartment. She hadn't seen him since she left. She took a breath. It felt weird being back in the city. She felt the tears rush up and pushed them down. She knew her eyes were glistening. She didn't want Brad to see. Brad was the first guy she'd met that seemed to like her for her and she like him for him. Steph had a habit of dating narcissistic guys who made her feel bad about everything about herself. Her last relationship was all about her ex cheating on her. The situation had left her needy. She knew it. She didn't want to scare Brad off. He met her outside his place. He wore a black sweatshirt and long shorts. "Hi," he smiled. "Hey," she managed to smile a little. She felt a relief she hadn't felt in a long time. He wrapped his arms around her making her feel small, cherished. "Shhh," he comforted her. Steph barely remembered him bringing her inside. He kissed her softly, taking off her coat. Steph was pretty. Brad insisted she was beautiful, but she could only consent to cute. She wore dark denim jeans and a black tank top. Her hair hung straight around her brown shoulders. Brad was a little surprised she kissed him. Her kiss was full of something. Brad knew her emotions were raw. He didn't feel like he was taking advantage of her, he cared for her. She had even told him that sex helped her get through her sadness. She reached between their bodies and wrapped her hand around his hard cock through his shorts. Brad moaned. "I want to taste your cock," she whispered in his ear. Brad knew she loved dirty talk. He smiled against his lips. Steph bent down in front of him taking his shorts with her. She let her hands play with his cock for a moment. He was so hard. She let her palm feel his hardness. Steph licked her lips and kissed his flesh. She let her tongue run up and down his shaft. Brad held her shoulders tight. Steph liked how gentle and respectful he was. He didn't even know he was doing it. Most guys would have forced her head down. He always did sweet stuff like that. It turned her on. She sucked his cock into her mouth letting it slide deeper. Brad had been amazing to her during this hard time. She wanted to show him how much she appreciated him. She let Brad's dick fall out of her mouth. She sat back and squeezed her chocolate tits together. She smiled up at him and he knew what to do. He rubbed his white cock around her dark nipples. Steph threw back her head. Brad loved how sensitive her nipples were. Steph let go of her tits and returned her mouth to Brad's cock. She bobbed up and down on him, alternating between sucking him and licking him. Brad let his hands wander down her body to pull on her tits. Steph pulled his cock out of her mouth, "Fuck me." Brad pulled her up, stripping her of her panties. He was eye level with her pussy. She was so hot. He wanted to help her feel better, forget. He spread her thighs with his palms. He moved a finger over her slit. "Your pussy is so wet baby." Steph pushed her hips forward. No one made her feel like him. He held her waist as he pulled her pussy into his mouth. She liked it rough. He knew she needed to cum. He gripped her waits tighter. She pulled away from him, it was her game. "I want to suck on your pussy Steph," he said it slow, deliberately, "right now." He yanked her forward and plunged his tongue inside her. He grabbed her ass holding her still as he ate her. When Steph felt his hand come down on her ass she moaned. For some reason her fantasies always included forceful sex. She had admitted this to Brad and only him. He pushed his tongue against her clit, rubbing her in circles. He pushed two fingers inside her making her squirm. "Fuck me, please," she turned him on so much. He grabbed a condom and slid it on. He sat up and pulled her onto his lap. He held the backs of her thighs under her ass and spread her legs as he pushed his cock inside her. She whimpered as he impaled her. She wrapped her arms around him and grinded against him. He lay back and let her ride him. He used his thumb to rub her clit as he fucked her. She moved her hips fast and pushed him deeper inside her. She felt his pace quicken and knew he was close. She squeezed him and rode him faster. Her breaths came out fast and she moved his cock inside her. He came hard holding her waist. Steph rode him slowly as he came down. She lay her head on his chest and listened to his heart. Brad sighed and rubbed her back. Brad and Steph Ch. 02 Steph hated New Year's. It was eight years ago on this date that that night had happened. The memories came up and just as fast she pushed them back down. She glanced at the guy sitting beside her. He was smiling, like always, a goofy look on his face. Steph couldn't help but smile back at him. He just made her happy. Brad focused back on the road. He liked to look at her. He swore she had dressed just to distract him on their road trip. She wore tight black leggings. When they got into the car, he noticed how sheer they were. You could almost see Steph's round, brown ass through the material. When she bent over to put her purse away, he had gotten hard. Now, she sat in the passenger seat, legs crossed, leaning in her seat. Her tank top gave him a great view of most of her tits. She smiled at him. She just made him happy. The hotel room was nice. She jumped on the bed. It was something she always did in hotels. "Check this out," Brad motioned for her to look out the window. She stood beside him and they looked out the window at the ocean moving slowly. Brad rested his arm around her waist. Steph liked how steady he felt. She leaned her head on his shoulder. "Hey, did you know one time I went to this hotel in Vegas. There were windows like this, well not exactly like this. They were thicker. These are more..." "Brad!" she interrupted and nudged him. He had a habit of going off on tangents. He kissed her forehead. "Anyway," ignoring her interruption, "in the windows they had these girls in bikinis, just sort of posing." Steph felt him chuckle, "You loved it." "It was kinda cool." Steph sighed. Brad rubbed her back. She had been sad lately. Well, she had always been sad. She had told him that straight up when they first started dating. He liked her though, through her sadness. She had moments with him when she seemed to forget all the reasons she was sad. He liked those times a lot. He let his hand slide down her back and caressed her ass through her tights. "This fits your ass like a glove. Amazing," he whispered in her ear causing Steph to feel herself get wet. She giggled. She liked his compliments, but was awful taking them. She kissed him and felt her body tingle. She took his hand and led him to the bathroom. She faced the mirror and looked at his reflections. "I want to watch." Brad knew Steph had been sexually curious for years, but too shy to act until she met him. He pulled her top over her head and released her bra. Her brown tits bounced slightly. He grabbed a nipple with each hand. Steph began to moan. He turned her around and began to suck don her. Steph loved the feeling of his tongue flicking her nipples. Brad turned her back around. Steph pulled her tights and thong down. "Shit, condom, hold on." Steph laughed as he went to his bag. When he returned a moment later, he was naked and his hard cock was ready for her. "Bend over," he gave her back a little push. Brad held his cock and played with her entrance for a moment before shoving himself inside of her. "Oh god," Steph closed her eyes. She liked the pain as much as the pleasure. Brad fit her perfectly, but she was tight since she hadn't fucked very many guys. "Tell me," Brad moved his hips only slightly. Steph moaned. "Come on Steph, do it," he moved inside her, coaxing her to give him what he wanted. Steph looked up at his reflection. His usual smile was replaced with a serious face. She flinched from surprise when his palm came down on her ass. He spanked her twice and watch her ass move under his hand. "Say it baby," he pushed forward. "Fuck me, Brad," she said softly, breathlessly. Brad let go. How he had held on that long was a mystery. He pumped his cock in and out of her. Fucking Steph was the best exercise ever, he loved it. He held her hips and pounded into her. Steph watch as Chris fucked her from behind. She couldn't take her eyes off of their bodies slapping together. Brad pulled Steph up a little and grabbed her tits. "Look at me." She loved it when he commanded her in bed. She looked at his reflection. "No, me," he turned her head so her mouth was facing him and caught her lips in a kiss. He fucked her slowly while using his tongue to explore her mouth. He let one hand slide down to rub her clit. Steph could feel her orgasm coming. Brad moved his fingers faster pushing her over the edge. "Oh God, I'm cumming," she moaned as she came on his cock. Brad quickened his pace. He held her body close and let her break the kiss. She bent forward more so he could fuck her the way he wanted. He slammed his cock deep inside her. "Steph," he moaned as he came inside her. He kissed her neck and sighed contentedly.