My Guy Friend - D. Brown (i am reading a book .txt) 📗

and suck and suck, my body is literally twitching from the pleasure of him emptying my body.  
 
I was moaning so much, I had totally forgotten about the party downstairs.  I didn’t know if it was still going on, if people were still down there or what time it was…..and I didn’t care.  When Brandon finished devouring my pussy, I got enough strength to quickly flip on top of him…now it was my turn to return the flavor.  I’ll let you know now that I have practiced and that we’re are about to see how good I have gotten at it.  
 
I looked him in his eye and grab his penis.  I started to stroke my hand up to the tip on his penis head and down to the base.  He begin to moan, I loved that….I then took my tongue and lick his dick from the head down to the base and all around causing him to moan even louder. I knew he was ready for me, so I take my hand and begin to massage him balls….then at the same time I put his 8.5 inch dick in my mouth and begin to go to town on it.  I knew he was enjoying in because he gripped my head, and moan and curse.”shit!!! CiCi!! Fuck!!   His toes begin to clinch we let me know he close to his busting point.  I started to suck hard and stroke faster “fuck baby, hold up.”  I keep going in right when I took his penis out my mouth, he nutted but I continued to stroke his dick and massage his balls even more.  Causing him to clench his butt and moan and cuss even more.  I wanted the dick empty and fully ready for the big show.  After I made sure it was empty, he laid there starring at the ceiling trying to regain the soul that I snatched from him.  

  I lay next to him for about two minutes before he lifted up and jerked me to him and begin to kiss me passionately, long, and hard. 
  Starring me in my eyes as he begins to slowly stick his throbbing penis inside of me causing me to let out a gasping moan from the feeling of him inserting himself inside of me. 
 
I gripped his back slightly digging my nails in him, and I guess that was a switch to him because he begins to stroke long, hard and rough!! We both a moaning and filled with pleasure at this point.  He stroked back and forth moving his hips left and right, he started pounding me hard and fast causing me now to completely scratch his back up.  I would think the pain from being scratch would make him stop or slow down but it didn’t.   He continued to stroke and I continue to moan “right there baby!” “oooh baby, shit right there!”  He moans “shit you wet and tight girl!! Oooh fuck!!  At this point I put my hands on his waist and push for him to stop….he asked “what’s wrong?” I responded “nothing baby I just want get on top.”  He slowly pulls his dick out and we switch positions, I get on top and slowly put his penis back in to finish the job.  I starts rotating my hips in left and right and then in a complete circle while stroking up and down.  He begins to moan on my “ooohhh damn CiCi this shit good” “damn I'm about to cum baby!" I took that as my queue to finish the job, I then placed my hands around his neck and begin to pounce up and down on him rapidly while rotating my hips on him.  He begins to grip my ass and his eyes roll back in his head as we both continued to moan.  He was about to cum and so was I, we both stare each other in the eyes while I continue to pounce up and down for about 10 more strokes until we both begin to shake and we both ‘came.”  He moaned “fuck” and I moaned “shit.”  

  I laid there on top of him and we both fell asleep in that position.  I woke up around 6:00 am the next morning I climb off of Brandon trying not to wake him but I was unsuccessful.  I went to end of bed and sat there, he sat up in the bed, neither of us were talking because we both were thinking the same thing…”did last night mean something?” “Was it just sex?” “Did we make a mistake?” Just like last night he broke our thoughts when he grabbed me and pull me back in bed and said “baby, stay in bed.”  He held me in his arms as we both fell back to sleep. Fast forward 4 years

 The night of my 19th birthday will mean a lot to me and Brandon forever.  That night we realized  that no matter how much we wanted to pretend like we didn’t care about one another.  Our silly pride or denial isn’t strong enough to stop the strength of love.  
Brandon and I are married now and have been for about a year.  We are also expecting our first child.  Needless to say, I’m not allowed to have anymore ‘guy friends.'

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