1. Brandy 2 (Chapter 1)


    Date: 5/5/2016, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: Headmaster-Michael, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Four Years Later Brandy graduated from college, moving into the city, away from home, hoping to start a new life. Her parents still looked at her differently since they found out about her and Michael, not even him moving could changed anything. She had found a good job as an advertising assistant, able to afford an apartment by herself. She enjoyed her privacy. She dated on and off, but nothing steady, most men her age interested in partying and getting her into the sack and then they moved onto the next conquest. None of them really turned her on the way Michael had done. He was so demanding, Brandy needing that in a man, yet at the same time it gave her such pleasure to perform whatever he asked of her. The buzzer rang, shattering her nerves as she sat on the couch watching a television show. It was early Friday night, Brandy staying home after a hard week at work. She wasn’t expecting anyway. She walked over to the speaker in the kitchen. “Yes?” “Ring me up.” She recognized the voice, no need for him to say who he was. It sent a shiver up her spine and a tingling between her legs. “Yes, Sir.” She pushed the button until she heard the door opening. It took Michael a couple of months to find Brandy, her parents not very cooperative, but he finally managed to locate her. Michael had changed jobs, consulting now, travelling around the county, no need to go home now that Cindy had divorced him. He still saw the girls, but with Cindy having a boyfriend and intending to get ...
    married soon, it became less and less. He didn’t have a home, staying wherever he was consulting for three to six months at a time and then having the freedom to pick up and go somewhere else. But this was different, Michael taking a corporate apartment in the city now that he found Brandy. The door to her apartment was already open, Brandy looking so much better then he remembered. And he remembered her well and often. He had tried to reconcile with Cindy at first, but after Brandy, Michael could never go back to a woman that didn’t approve of his inclinations or submit to them. She could almost cum as Michael walked down the hallway. Her eyes were drawn to his crotch, not surprised to see his erection pushing out the front of his pants as if he were proud of it, and she was sure that he was. He was a couple of years older, but she hoped that he was even more experienced, Brandy wanting him in ways that she couldn’t even fathom. In his hand was a bag, but she didn’t ask what was in it, wanting the surprise and excitement. He stopped as soon as he got to the doorway, standing only inches from her. “You look good, Brandy.” She was dressed casually, but his mind knew what was below the loose fitting shirt and tight jean shorts. “You’ve matured into a good looking woman,” he complimented her, his eyes drawn to her breasts, still pert. His hand slid up and he caressed one of them until he felt the hardness of one erect nipple. She made no attempt to stop him; in fact she acted as if ...
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