XO Erotica

Brandy
Part-7-of-8
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Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive, Brandy was modeling her outfit for Sean. Gold woven fabric, slit from the hem to her upper thigh, a wide black leather belt and a blouse that wrapped over the front. When she bent over, her lovely breasts were suspended and open to well below the nipples.
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She also wasn’t wearing any panties. Sean was delighted when she showed him how she could flash her beaver at whoever was directly across from her. She would be sitting demurely with her knees tightly clasped and then turn slightly and letting her thighs ease open. When her silted skirt feel away from her thighs, her skirt opened, exposing her thighs clear up to the crotch. By moving just another inch or so, Brandy showed Sean her pussy. When done right, it appeared unintentional.
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“No power tonight, just my sexy body, and my looks to help me lure my prey.” Of course Brandy’s thoughts were not shared with her husband, “I’ll just let things happen as they happen. If I can’t get fucked all by myself, then something’s wrong.”
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When the guests started arriving, Sean served cocktails and Brandy gave each of the men in turn a glimpse of her pretty pink nipples as she served the napkins for the cocktails.
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Then she admired Peter’s date’s dress. Betty was a beautiful light black lady from England with a charming accent and an ass that rippled when she walked. After dinner, the group sat around the living room with coffee and brandy, Brandy across from Peter, taunted him mercilessly with flashes of her long slim legs. When the silted dress parted Peter’s glances delved into the darkness of her thighs. At the same time, Mark to her right was being treated to glimpses of her full breasts.
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Each time Mark spoke to her, Brandy leaned slightly toward him, her breasts nudging the wrapped opening on her blouse, parting the soft material, exposing her nipples.
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Between showing her pussy to Peter and Mark her breasts, Brandy was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of Mark’s cock by the swelling bulge in Mark’s lap as she watched him dart glances into the dark cleavage of her full breasts. She enjoyed feeling the power to turn Mark on, feeling the moisture beginning to gather on the lips of her naked pussy.
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The sensuous blonde housewife decided that she really liked being looked at and admired sexually, and besides looking at male buns, really liked looking at the swelling male lap, wondering about the size and shape of the masculine organ in hiding!

The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Sean and Paige, Brandy and Peter, with Bull talking to Laura.
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Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Brandy took Peter’s hand and pulled him to the bar.
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As she sat down at the bar, Brandy asked, “Peter, would you help a girl. I need someone to open a new bottle of brandy, and you look like you’d be good at uncorking and unscrewing.”
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“I don’t know too much about unscrewing, but I’d be glad to help,” Peter leered.
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“I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed.”
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“If you don’t know anything about unscrewing,” Brandy laughed, “what do you know about?”
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“I know about football, I know about insurance, and I know that you’re not wearing any panties. And I know that you’ve been showing me your pretty little pink pussy all night. I know, too, that you’re the most desirable lady here tonight. I also know that if you weren’t married, I’d sure give you a run.”
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Peter touched her hip, his big black hand lightly caressing her flared hip through the gold fabric.
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Filling and warming the brandy, Brandy smiled at him. Then as she crossed her legs and she moved slightly closer to the big football star, lightly pressing her thigh against his. Touching his hand with hers, she scratched at the back of his big black hand with her fingernails.
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Brandy was sure that if Peter moved the slightest bit, his erection would burst through his pants. Watching Peter sitting there sipping his brandy, Brandy was nearly overcome with desire and could think of his big cock.
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Peter leaned very close to Brandy, looking down into her face. The impish smile nearly disappeared as he leaned even closer, searching Brandy’s face. He stroked her cheek with his fore finger and then gently bent down and kissed her soft, full lips. Suddenly powerful arms were around her, his mouth wide open, tongue probing. His body pressed insistently against her, his hands moving up and down her back, stroking the cheeks of her ass and the backs of her thighs. She was certain that her body was going to explode.
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Suddenly Peter stopped and drew slightly away from her. Brandy’s cheeks were slightly flushed, and she was breathing heavily through parted lips as Peter took her hand and led her to the master bed. Nipples erect, her firm breasts strain against the flimsy fabric of her dress as she unbeknown to Peter turned on the video camera.
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Once in the bedroom, Peter pulled her dress off her shoulders, exposing her breasts. Catching her breath, Brandy half sobbed with lust as Peter gazed at her. He come to her again and took Brandy’s head in both his hands and drew her lips to his. When the kiss broke Peter lowered his mouth down to first one breast, then the other. Greedily running his tongue over her nipples, and feeling them stiffen at his touch. As Peter pressed her face against his broad chest, she could smell his salty-sweet sweat.
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Suddenly, panting, she pushed Peter away. His eyes cloudy with desire and yearning, his hands move to her waist. Then he slowly pushed her dress over her shapely hips, and it drop to the floor. Keeping her eyes on Peter’s face, she stepped out of her dress and stood there before him naked. Her legs slightly apart, Brandy move her right hand down to her crotch and stroked her damp slit. Stepping close, Linda put her hands on Peter’s shoulders, pressing him to his knees.
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Linda’s pink slit, very close now, filled his vision and the scent of her, warm and dark and musky, clouds his senses.
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Franticly she pulled Peter’s head towards her crotch and he was immersed in her body. Linda spread her legs wider to straddle his head, forcing her hot pussy into his face. Caught up in lust, Peter moved his tongue over her clit, feeling it protrude and harden. Then he ran his tongue around the base of her clit, pressing hard, and feeling her body vibrate in response.
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Moving down, Peter thrust his tongue into your Linda’s pussy, now dripping with her juices. She was breathing in sobs now as she forced his mouth tighter against her crotch. Gripping the sides of his head, she continued moving her hips to bring Porter’s mouth into tighter contact with her body. Turning his face up, her lips are all over his face licking her own love juices off his face, kissing him deeply and demandingly.
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Then Brandy’s hands were grasping Peter’s shirt, pulling it out of his pants; she clawed at the buttons then, impatient, rip the shirt open, sending buttons flying. She unfastened his belt and unsnapped the top button of his trousers, roughly parting the zipper. His cock jumped out, already moist. Brandy franticly pushed his pants and shorts down to his knees. As Brandy fell to her knees in front of him, her eyes smoky and face and breasts were flushed with her desire.
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Reaching down, Brandy pulled off Peter’s shoes, then his pants. His throbbing obliquely towards the sky, Peter is naked, except for his ruined shirt.
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Brandy’s urgency seems to have subsided, as she placed her palm flat on Pete’s chest, and then trailed it down Peter’s chest to his belly, and then farther down towards his erect cock. Playfully, she plucked at his pubic hair, and then stroked the insides of his thighs. Peter’s throbbed and his heart was pounding; yet he stood there passively, waiting to see what Brandy was going to do.
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Stretching, Brandy kisses as high up his body as she can reach. Peter’s cock stirs impatiently, as she kissed, licked, and nibbled her way back down towards his crotch. Peter felt her tongue his navel, then her hand on his erect cock. She grasped his shaft with surprising firmness. She gently cupped his testicles in her two hands, as though testing their weight. She stroked them and released them. Looking down at the top of her head, Peter felt Brandy’s warm breath on his cock, and then felt her hot, wet mouth slide over the head. She didn’t move for a moment, but Peter could feel the slight caress of her tongue against the tip of my member. Gritting his teeth, he wondered how long he could stand this teasing without cumming.
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Slowly Brandy took more of him into her warm mouth, until his cock was completely engulfed in her mouth. Peter could feel the gentle flick of her tongue and the light scrape of her teeth against his shaft as she pulled back. Slowly and deliberately Brandy continued, first taking just the head of his cock into her mouth, sometimes sucking, and sometimes teasing with the tip of her tongue. Then slowly sliding the entire length of his shaft into her mouth and down her throat, her tongue busy all the time.
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Peter was panting now, nearly ready to cum, when she stop. A single drop of fluid emerges at the tip of his cock and hung there. As Brandy smiled at it and flicked it off with her tongue, Peter’s world was hazy with pleasure.
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Standing up, Brandy pushed him back on to the bed and straddled his chest. Peter wanted to seize her roughly and enter her, possessing her completely, but she put her fingers on his eyelids, closing them, and then kissing him softly on the lips. As he opened his eyes and looked up, her breasts fill his vision. He could feel her wet cunt on his chest. With a little snarl, peter reached up and grasped her breasts, one in each hand. He gently pinched and rolled the nipples, smiling when he felt them respond. He squirmed with desire as Brandy squatted on his chest, moving her slippery cunt around on his chest.
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Peter grabbed the cheeks of her ass and pull Brandy towards his face, until her warm and dripping slit was only inches from his mouth. Then he pulled her body towards him until his mouth was sucking greedily on her engorged clit.
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Abruptly, Brandy pulled away. He tried to pull Brandy back towards him, but …
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To be continued…