ban-one
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Disclaimer reminder: The girl in this tale (‘Breanne’/’Brea’) is only related to me by a piece of paper, the marriage licence from her ****** (who fathered ‘Brea’ with the wife he is divorced from) marrying my ******, who is not Breanne’s biological ******. No ****** occurs in this tale, all sexual participants are atleast 18, and beyond that, this is only my fantasy about her. None of the following events occurred outside my imagination. (Click here for
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The next day, events conspired to not allow me and Brea to get together all day, mainly relatives that hadn’t seen me in a year or had never met Brea wanted time with us, and a thunderstorm set in late in the afternoon so everyone was in their cabins, and we couldn’t sneak off together. The thunderstorm continued into the night, keeping everyone awake, and as Brea and I lied awake in our beds in our cabins, we knew all the couples were probably doing what couples do during a thunderstorm, but we were missing out. With the storm keeping her awake, and knowing everyone else was getting some, Brea just couldn’t take it anymore, turned on the bedside lamp, pulled out her phone, scrolled until she found the picture of me in the snow under her, and texted me. My phone vibrated, I picked it up to see it showing me the picture of Brea straddling me in the snow in her chilly glory, and read the text, “Storm’s keeping me awake, know everyone else is prob getting some, haven’t had you all day, and I want some too. Can you sneak out?” I texted in reply, “Yeah, I think so.” Brea replied, “Come to my window. I’ll be waiting
” I put my phone away, dressed, arranged the pillows under the covers to look like a ******** person, opened the window, and snuck out into the night and storm. I hurried to Brea’s window, lit only by the bedside lamp, where she waited in her robe, opening the window with a smile, and helped pull me in out of the storm, closing the window behind me. We embraced, kissed, and Brea quietly said, “Shh, my parents are right next door. Kinda exciting, huh,” she asked with an excited smile. “Yeah,” I quietly replied with a smile. She smiled and asked, “How long can you stay?” “Probably all night. I just need to get back before my parents get up.” Brea smiled, kissed me, and said, “Why don’t you go get dried off,” nodding to the bedroom’s bathroom, “and then we’ll have our play time.” “Okay,” I replied, we kissed, and I headed for the bathroom to dry off.
When I returned, Brea was out of her robe, and wearing a silk lavender blush camisole and a loose pink miniskirt, lying chest-down on the bed, slightly on her left side, with her left leg straight out behind her and her right leg slightly bent out to the side. Her upper body slightly raised by her arms resting on her elbows slightly better than shoulder width apart to show her cleavage in her low-cut top, her hands crossed, most of her hair over her shoulders, and a seductive smile on her face as her eyes looked up at me through her bangs with intentions. Seeing her, all I could manage was, “Whoa.” Continuing her smile, Brea asked, “You like it? I wanted to surprise you with it.” “Oh, yeah,” I replied with a smile. “Good,” Brea seductively smiled in satisfaction, “Now come here and let me suck your cock, and then you can have your way with me for awhile, and then I’ll have my way with you,” smiling.
With the storm’s rain, wind, and thunder helping to conceal any noises we may make in the coming events, I moved closer to Brea as her smile grew larger, and keeping her pose, she reached out for my waistband. She unfastened my pants, dropping them to the floor, and she happily moaned, “Mmm,” seeing my bulging cock in her face. Brea took me in her mouth, only sucking on the head of my dick, as she rocked her head around a bit to lightly drag her teeth on me and flicked her tongue around, and she put her hands on my legs to regulate the distance between us and how much of me she had in her mouth. As Brea sucked, licked, and lightly **** her teeth on my growing erection, I disrobed from the waist up, and with my manhood reaching its full size, Brea added bobbing her head to the mix as I put my hands on Brea’s holding my legs. As Brea worked her magic on me, her hands on my legs pulled me slightly closer so I would hit the back of her throat with her head at full forward reach, making me moan from the sensation. Brea kept sucking, licking, and lightly dragging her teeth on my dick as she rocked and bobbed her head around, taking me to the back of her throat several times, making me moan each time. After several times, she pulled me a little closer and held me pressed against the back of her throat as she rocked her head around in a figure eight, and sucked and licked my shaft as her teeth **** around me, making me moan more. She held as long as she could until the need for a breath ****** her to pull her head back, trailing saliva as she removed me from her smiling mouth.
Brea took me back into her mouth, dragging me between her teeth as she took a deep breath and sucked and licked my cock, and when I hit the back of her throat, she adjusted her body and swallowed as she pulled me closer to her, making me moan as she took me down her throat. Brea then started rocking my hips with her hands on my legs, making me fuck her throat, and I moved my hands from hers to hold her shoulders to help brace her. While one hand stayed on my leg to guide me in continuing to fuck her throat, Brea used her other hand to move one of mine to the back of her head. I added my other hand to her head, Brea’s hand returned to my leg, and she gave me an encouraging smack on the rump. I gripped Brea’s head, and started thrusting, fucking her throat, as her hands moved to grip the edge of the bed for stability. After several thrusts, I thrust as deep as I could go down her throat, pressing her lips against me, and held. Brea’s eyes watered, her throat ****** in need of a breath, tightening around me, and I finally pulled out, trailing her saliva and allowing her to catch her breath. I turned Brea’s head upward, put my whole sack in her mouth, my penis against her nose, and she began licking and sucking my balls. After a few moments, I pulled back, stretching my sack until it popped from her mouth, and lowered Brea’s head. I held her head in place as I reentered her mouth, Brea relaxing her mouth just enough to make me part her lips and lightly drag me between her teeth, and I started fucking her mouth, repeatedly hitting the back of her throat. After several hits to the back of her throat, I thrust as deep into Brea’s mouth as I could, ******* myself into and down her throat, pressing her lips against me again, and held. Brea’s eyes watered, her throat ****** in need of a breath, but I held, ******* Brea to tap out and I finally fully pulled out, trailing her saliva as she gasped for air.
Brea rolled over, hanging her head off the edge of the bed, and looking up at me, she smiled, “Now you can fuck my throat even better.” I smiled, making her smile grow, and as I started to push into her accepting mouth, Brea bent a knee, lifting her leg, and started rubbing her clit with one hand as her other hand started caressing her bosom, making her nipples become hard and poke through the thin fabric. With Brea’s hands busy with herself, I held her head steady in my hands, and started fucking her throat again, this time easier with a straighter shot and able to see her throat move from my cock inside her as she played with and fondled herself, making it all the better. As I fucked her throat, Brea moaned around my dick from her masturbation, the vibrations adding to my pleasure, but soon with her playing with herself, she needed a breath. Her hand left her bosom to back me up slightly to just fuck her mouth as she moaned louder and took a few heavy and fast breaths, before taking a deep breath, and pulling me to her, ******* me back down her throat. I kept fucking Brea’s throat, watching it move from me inside her, as I also watched her hand fondling her breasts and her hand masturbating her clit, that became more frantic as her hips bucked and ground into her hand. Brea was nearing orgasm. I tried to pull back, but she moved her hand from her chest to hold me as deep in her throat as I could go. Brea’s abdominal muscles contracted hard, her body spasmed as she came, and she dry heaved, her throat contracting as she retched, ******* me from her as her head pulled down into her body, taking me fully from her and trailing saliva. Her eyes full of tears, Brea gasped for breath, and weakly muttered in somewhat of a groan of breathless surprise, “Oh, God.”
The next day, events conspired to not allow me and Brea to get together all day, mainly relatives that hadn’t seen me in a year or had never met Brea wanted time with us, and a thunderstorm set in late in the afternoon so everyone was in their cabins, and we couldn’t sneak off together. The thunderstorm continued into the night, keeping everyone awake, and as Brea and I lied awake in our beds in our cabins, we knew all the couples were probably doing what couples do during a thunderstorm, but we were missing out. With the storm keeping her awake, and knowing everyone else was getting some, Brea just couldn’t take it anymore, turned on the bedside lamp, pulled out her phone, scrolled until she found the picture of me in the snow under her, and texted me. My phone vibrated, I picked it up to see it showing me the picture of Brea straddling me in the snow in her chilly glory, and read the text, “Storm’s keeping me awake, know everyone else is prob getting some, haven’t had you all day, and I want some too. Can you sneak out?” I texted in reply, “Yeah, I think so.” Brea replied, “Come to my window. I’ll be waiting
” I put my phone away, dressed, arranged the pillows under the covers to look like a ******** person, opened the window, and snuck out into the night and storm. I hurried to Brea’s window, lit only by the bedside lamp, where she waited in her robe, opening the window with a smile, and helped pull me in out of the storm, closing the window behind me. We embraced, kissed, and Brea quietly said, “Shh, my parents are right next door. Kinda exciting, huh,” she asked with an excited smile. “Yeah,” I quietly replied with a smile. She smiled and asked, “How long can you stay?” “Probably all night. I just need to get back before my parents get up.” Brea smiled, kissed me, and said, “Why don’t you go get dried off,” nodding to the bedroom’s bathroom, “and then we’ll have our play time.” “Okay,” I replied, we kissed, and I headed for the bathroom to dry off.When I returned, Brea was out of her robe, and wearing a silk lavender blush camisole and a loose pink miniskirt, lying chest-down on the bed, slightly on her left side, with her left leg straight out behind her and her right leg slightly bent out to the side. Her upper body slightly raised by her arms resting on her elbows slightly better than shoulder width apart to show her cleavage in her low-cut top, her hands crossed, most of her hair over her shoulders, and a seductive smile on her face as her eyes looked up at me through her bangs with intentions. Seeing her, all I could manage was, “Whoa.” Continuing her smile, Brea asked, “You like it? I wanted to surprise you with it.” “Oh, yeah,” I replied with a smile. “Good,” Brea seductively smiled in satisfaction, “Now come here and let me suck your cock, and then you can have your way with me for awhile, and then I’ll have my way with you,” smiling.
With the storm’s rain, wind, and thunder helping to conceal any noises we may make in the coming events, I moved closer to Brea as her smile grew larger, and keeping her pose, she reached out for my waistband. She unfastened my pants, dropping them to the floor, and she happily moaned, “Mmm,” seeing my bulging cock in her face. Brea took me in her mouth, only sucking on the head of my dick, as she rocked her head around a bit to lightly drag her teeth on me and flicked her tongue around, and she put her hands on my legs to regulate the distance between us and how much of me she had in her mouth. As Brea sucked, licked, and lightly **** her teeth on my growing erection, I disrobed from the waist up, and with my manhood reaching its full size, Brea added bobbing her head to the mix as I put my hands on Brea’s holding my legs. As Brea worked her magic on me, her hands on my legs pulled me slightly closer so I would hit the back of her throat with her head at full forward reach, making me moan from the sensation. Brea kept sucking, licking, and lightly dragging her teeth on my dick as she rocked and bobbed her head around, taking me to the back of her throat several times, making me moan each time. After several times, she pulled me a little closer and held me pressed against the back of her throat as she rocked her head around in a figure eight, and sucked and licked my shaft as her teeth **** around me, making me moan more. She held as long as she could until the need for a breath ****** her to pull her head back, trailing saliva as she removed me from her smiling mouth.
Brea took me back into her mouth, dragging me between her teeth as she took a deep breath and sucked and licked my cock, and when I hit the back of her throat, she adjusted her body and swallowed as she pulled me closer to her, making me moan as she took me down her throat. Brea then started rocking my hips with her hands on my legs, making me fuck her throat, and I moved my hands from hers to hold her shoulders to help brace her. While one hand stayed on my leg to guide me in continuing to fuck her throat, Brea used her other hand to move one of mine to the back of her head. I added my other hand to her head, Brea’s hand returned to my leg, and she gave me an encouraging smack on the rump. I gripped Brea’s head, and started thrusting, fucking her throat, as her hands moved to grip the edge of the bed for stability. After several thrusts, I thrust as deep as I could go down her throat, pressing her lips against me, and held. Brea’s eyes watered, her throat ****** in need of a breath, tightening around me, and I finally pulled out, trailing her saliva and allowing her to catch her breath. I turned Brea’s head upward, put my whole sack in her mouth, my penis against her nose, and she began licking and sucking my balls. After a few moments, I pulled back, stretching my sack until it popped from her mouth, and lowered Brea’s head. I held her head in place as I reentered her mouth, Brea relaxing her mouth just enough to make me part her lips and lightly drag me between her teeth, and I started fucking her mouth, repeatedly hitting the back of her throat. After several hits to the back of her throat, I thrust as deep into Brea’s mouth as I could, ******* myself into and down her throat, pressing her lips against me again, and held. Brea’s eyes watered, her throat ****** in need of a breath, but I held, ******* Brea to tap out and I finally fully pulled out, trailing her saliva as she gasped for air.
Brea rolled over, hanging her head off the edge of the bed, and looking up at me, she smiled, “Now you can fuck my throat even better.” I smiled, making her smile grow, and as I started to push into her accepting mouth, Brea bent a knee, lifting her leg, and started rubbing her clit with one hand as her other hand started caressing her bosom, making her nipples become hard and poke through the thin fabric. With Brea’s hands busy with herself, I held her head steady in my hands, and started fucking her throat again, this time easier with a straighter shot and able to see her throat move from my cock inside her as she played with and fondled herself, making it all the better. As I fucked her throat, Brea moaned around my dick from her masturbation, the vibrations adding to my pleasure, but soon with her playing with herself, she needed a breath. Her hand left her bosom to back me up slightly to just fuck her mouth as she moaned louder and took a few heavy and fast breaths, before taking a deep breath, and pulling me to her, ******* me back down her throat. I kept fucking Brea’s throat, watching it move from me inside her, as I also watched her hand fondling her breasts and her hand masturbating her clit, that became more frantic as her hips bucked and ground into her hand. Brea was nearing orgasm. I tried to pull back, but she moved her hand from her chest to hold me as deep in her throat as I could go. Brea’s abdominal muscles contracted hard, her body spasmed as she came, and she dry heaved, her throat contracting as she retched, ******* me from her as her head pulled down into her body, taking me fully from her and trailing saliva. Her eyes full of tears, Brea gasped for breath, and weakly muttered in somewhat of a groan of breathless surprise, “Oh, God.”
