BREAKING IN BRANDY 
By Powerone

Copyright 2010

http://poweronestories.com/storywebpages/brandystorypage.htm

This is the story of a girl that starts out at the tender age of 14 to seduce her next door neighbor. She fails miserably, but at eighteen years old, her fortune seems to have changed, as well as her body.



Chapter 1

Changes

Brandy was a little dizzy from the three beers she drank by the time she got home.  It wasnt that late, but she had classes tomorrow.  She had to go out and celebrate her eighteenth birthday, the date too important.  Her parents were asleep as she crept silently up the stairs to her bedroom.  She opened her door and saw the lights on in the bedroom next door, her heart stopping as it suddenly popped into her head.  It had been a long time, but it seemed almost like yesterday.

She was only fourteen at the time, but she had a crush on Michael Johnston, her next-door neighbor.  He was married, with two small children, now seven and nine.  He was in his mid forties, but that made little difference to Brandy.  She loved him and made plans to seduce him.  It was a night just like this four years ago when she put her plan into action.  When she was sure that he was in his bedroom, she turned on her lights, all of them, so it burned brightly in her room.  She stood in front of the window, turning sideways so she wasnt so blatant.  She took off her sweater first, slowly drawing it up over her stomach until it passed over her bra.  She pulled it off and threw it to the floor, stretching her arms high in the air, arching her back to thrust out her breasts.  She just got ready to slide her shorts down her legs when the lights next door went black as the blinds were drawn down.  Her heart sunk at this defeat.

She performed this ritual almost daily for the next month each time she saw the lights.  Each time she was disappointed with the same response, the blinds closed before she could complete the ritual.  She stopped after that, but almost yearly, she would try again, each time suffering the same defeat.  It had been almost two years since she did it last.  Her longing for Michael had not gone away; in fact, it had strengthened as she grew older.  She was still babysitting his children, both girls even though most girls her age were working at regular jobs.  It was her way of seeing him and making sure he saw her.

She hated boys her age.  She went out with them, but all they were interested in was getting into her pants for their pleasure only.  Not like a real man, wanting to pleasure his woman, taking her to new heights each time they made love.  She yearned for Michael to teach her to be a woman.  To make her a woman and take her innocence from her.

She understood how Michael had rejected her back then.  She wore a bra, but it was a training bra, little more than bumps beneath it, her nipples just tiny brown tips.  Her hips were still blooming back then, her ass not even formed.  She was just a spindly, awkward girl.  No wonder he closed the blinds so quick.  The beer buzz gave her the nerve to do it.  She would try again.  She turned on her lights, even her nightstand lights until they were all on.  She stood in front of the window, facing the long mirror on the stand.  She looked at her reflection; nothing like it was four years ago.  She pulled the cashmere sweater up over her black bra, a womans full breasts in a lacy bra reflecting back in the mirror.  She raised her arms high up in the air, pushing them behind her as she arched her breasts provocatively.  She could feel the excitement in her breasts, her nipples hardening, the pointed tips visible beneath the sheer bra.  Her hand went to her flat stomach, sliding until she found the zipper of her skirt.  In a second, it lay on her feet, her hands running over her full hips and over her ass as she posed in the window.  Her heart stopped beating as the light went out, but the blinds never closed.  She turned to face the window, standing in her sexy bra and panties; sure that Michael was still there in the darkness.  Was he finally seeing me as a woman?

She turned and walked toward her bathroom, able to feel the way her hips and ass undulated sensuously, feeling Michaels eyes following her every movement.  She closed the door, leaning against the closed door as she tried to regain her breathing.  Michael had seen her in her bra and panties.  She was sure of that.  It would be so much different the next time she babysat for him.  Would he say something to me?  Will I be able to see it in his eyes?  She took a hot shower, her fingers rubbing over her nipples until she felt the familiar tingle between her legs.  One hand slid down, running up and down her slit, finding her clit hard and sensitive as her fingertip rubbed it back and forth.  She spread her legs as if it were Michael demanding it of her, her finger moving quicker as she imagined him looking at her, as she stood naked in front of him.  She never came so hard as she did that night, luckily the noise of the shower masking her loud orgasm.  When she came out into her bedroom, her bathrobe covering her from her neck almost to her knees, the blinds across the way was closed.  She closed her blinds and got into bed.

* * *

Brandy came home early for the next week, almost every night she would undress in the window down to her bra and panties.  Most nights the light would go out, but the blinds would stay up next door.  It was at this time that Brandy would strip down to her bra and panties, slower, as though she was doing a strip tease for Michael, as though he was instructing her on what to do.

It was Friday night, this time Brandy was sure that she saw something.  It was a red light that flickered, then she could almost make out a green light in the bedroom across the way.  She caught a flicker of something reflecting the bright moon, almost like a mirror.  She was sure that he was watching her, staring at her, desiring her.  She took off her blouse slower, the buttons opening one at a time as she stared out the window, pulling it back to reveal her skimpy bra, arching her back so brazenly as she slipped the blouse off her shoulders.  The jeans were harder, Brandy bending over as she slid them down her hips, her breasts dangling erotically, the bra barely able to contain the quivering flesh.  She shook her ass as she shucked off the skin-tight jeans, her ass aimed out the window, giving Michael quite a view.  She stood up slowly, her back to the window, pulling her panties tight over her buttocks.  God, was she horny as she finally went into the bathroom, closing the door and throwing off all of her clothes until she was naked and in the shower, her fingers dancing all over her body as she brought herself off.  She imagined it was Michael sitting in a chair and watching her as she slowly stripped naked for him.  She could almost feel his fingers between her legs, stroking her slowly until he found her virginity.  She came before he went any farther.



Chapter 2

Babysitting for Michael

She could barely breathe as she went to the front door, her heart racing a mile a minute.  This would be the first time she babysat for Michael since he started watching her.  Watching her slowly strip down to her bra and panties for him, hoping he was pleased with her body.  She rang the bell, Brandy disappointed when Cindy opened the door.

Hi, Brandy, were running a little late.  The girls are in the den watching television.  Michael should be down in a minute.  She was already going back into the kitchen.

Brandy saw it as she walked in, the table covered with a large video camera, batteries and other stuff spewed around it.

Cindy saw her looking.  Thats Michaels latest toy.  Not sure what got into him, middle-age crisis, I guess.  He just had to get a new video recorder.  You know men; they need all the bells and whistles as if they would use them.  Theyre suckers for electronic salesmen.

Brandy looked down at it, spying immediately the red and green light on the side of the camera.

The thing does everything but take the pictures by itself.  It has night vision so you can take pictures in complete darkness and a zoom lens that makes it look like you are only an inch from the object, yet its over fifty feet away.  He was so enthused about trying it out. I woke up the other night, and he was shooting out the window in the middle of the night.  He was embarrassed that I caught him playing with his toy as if he were a little boy playing with his toys under his blanket when he should have been sleeping.  He was so cute, that I felt sorry that I caught him.  I had to tell him that it was okay.  Men are only little boys that never grew up.  Cindy was trying to finish up when she heard Michael coming down the stairs.

Brandy felt a shiver of excitement and fear race through her body.  He was filming her.  Filming her as she stripped for him.  She thought it was a private affair, but she was sure that he had it on tape.  That is what she saw, the small lights on the side of the camera.  The reflection must have been the moon reflecting off the lens.  What would he do with it?  She had heard of girls giving their boyfriends naked pictures of them and finding them on the Internet later on.  Was Michael showing my half-naked pictures to others?  Or was he masturbating as he watched them over and over again?  Brandy had often masturbated with the vision of Michael watching her as she stripped for him, trying to imagine what his cock would look like, his hand rubbing up and down the rigid flesh as he watched her perform for him.

By the way, happy birthday.  It was the other day, wasnt it?  Youre becoming a big girl, Brandy, Cindy yelled out from the kitchen.

A shiver of excitement went up Brandys back when she heard Michaels powerful voice as he came down the stairs.

Shes not a girl, Cindy.  Shes a woman.  If I remember correctly, Brandy turned eighteen the other day.  I dont think you would have liked being called a girl when you turned eighteen, Cindy, Michael almost scolding her.

Brandy smiled broadly when she heard what he said.  Cindy popped her head out of the kitchen.

Hes right, sorry, Brandy.  Yes, you are a young woman now.  Weve known you since you were fourteen.  Youve filled out nicely since then.

Was that what changed Michael?  She was a woman now.  She wasnt underage.  Did it make that much difference to him?  He was married to Cindy, and she was beautiful, almost ten years younger than him.  Would he cheat on her to be with me?

He was even more handsome than the last time she saw him.  Was it that the relationship was different between us now?  He was a man and she was a woman now.

He had a pair of black slacks on, her eyes instantly turned to see the bulge in the front.  She could almost make out his cock beneath the pants or was it just her imagination?  She looked up, turning red as he saw where she was staring.

Cheerleading practice today.  Brandy was dressed in her cheerleader outfit, the snug sweater pulled tightly over her perfect breasts, the short skirt revealing her long, lean legs.  He wished she would bend over so he could see her red panties pulled tightly over her luscious ass.  He had watched his last video of her on the computer just before he came down, his cock still hard as she stripped for him in her window.  He had seen her in her bra and panties, his new camera doing and excellent job of close ups, his imagination able to make out the soft folds of her pussy beneath the thin panties she wore.  And that ass, two perfect buttocks split down the middle, her treasures between her cheeks hidden only by the panties pulled tight.

Yes, she lied.  She wanted him to see her in her short skirt.  Before the night was over, she would show him more.  When they came home, Cindy usually went straight to bed.  That is the chance Brandy would have with Michael.  She could almost feel his hands on her body.  His powerful hands demanding her to perform for him.  What would he make me do?

You look good in it, Michael said softly.  Real good.

Brandy blushed, feeling the flush run over her body.  She didnt know what to say.

Ready, Cindy coming into the room.

Lets go.  We shouldnt be too late, Brandy.  Just a nice dinner out.

Brandy locked the door behind him, going into the den to find the two girls, Constance and Rachel watching a Disney video.  They were easy kids to babysit, doing whatever she told them to do.  Michael raised them to obey.  Obey just as Brandy would do for Michael.  All he had to do was say, and he could have anything he wanted from her.  Anything.

* * *

She put them to bed by nine, watching television until she heard the door opening, already hearing the car pull into the driveway, checking out the window to make sure it was them.  She went back to the couch before they came in.  She heard Cindy talking to Michael.

Walk Brandy home.  I dont care if its only next door.  Its late, and I dont like a young woman out alone.  Im going to bed.

Ill walk her home.  I have some emails I have to answer before I go to bed.  Early meeting tomorrow.  Michael kissed Cindy good night as she went up the stairs.  She would be asleep in ten minutes, taking a sleeping pill each night because of chronic insomnia.  The pill controlled it, but she was gone to the world ten minutes after hitting the bed.

Michael walked into the den, sitting on the chair opposite of Brandy.  The television was still on, but she wasnt looking at it, only at him.

I always love cheerleader outfits.  I love those red panties you wear. Michael said it without any hesitation.

It took a while to get used to them.  The skirt is so short that most routines reveled more than I was accustomed to.  It was strange.  She was discussing her panties with Michael.  She felt a surge of wetness between her legs.

Would you like to show me now, Brandy.

I will do anything you want, Michael.  Her heart stopped beating.  That was the first time she called him Michael.  She volunteered to do anything he wanted.  She was young and naive, a virgin, not even understanding all that he might ask of her.  She just felt a surge of excitement at doing what he wanted.

Sexually doing what he wanted.

When we are alone, you will call me Sir or Master.  His voice was adamant.

She sat up in the chair.  Yes, MMMAsst, she couldnt get the word out.  Sir.

Well, show me.  I dont want to have to tell you everything twice, Brandy.  Naughty girls get punished.

She pulled her skirt up higher, spreading her legs until they were almost touching the two ends of the love seat.

Much better, Brandy.  He stared at her crotch, the red panties pulled tightly over her mound by the wide spread of her legs.  Do you shave your pussy?

It shocked her for a second, but then her voice quivered as she replied meekly.  I have a small bush.  She quickly added, Sir.

Are you wet now?

She was sure that he could see the wet spot on her panties, sure that it was there, her pussy gushing her arousal.

Yes, Sir.

I will soon find out for myself.  Let me walk you home, Brandy.

He got up, Brandy, the bulge in his pants now obvious.  She was so proud of herself.  She had made Michael hard.  Very hard.  From his words, she expected to feel his hands between her legs.  Soon, real soon she hoped.



Chapter 3

A Pleasurable Walk Home

Michael put his hand around her waist as he walked her next door.  She looked up and saw his bedroom window dark, Cindy already in bed.  Her parents window was also dark.  No one would be expecting them.  Her mind raced.  What would he do to me?  What would he make me do?  She had seen the bulge in his pants.  Would I have to satisfy him tonight?  Would he make me do it with my hand or something else?  They kept walking, Brandys nervous as she got close to her house.  His hand was still on her waist, but he made no move beyond that.  Was I supposed to do something?  Should I touch his cock?

She didnt turn around when she reached her door, confused, afraid of doing something that might make him change his mind.  Her hands trembled as she took out her keys, putting the key in the lock.  She began to turn the key, her heart racing.

Put your hands on the door. 

His voice was demanding, her heart stopped beating.  She put her hands in front of her, her palms carefully on the front of the door.

High up, I want that lovely teenage body stretched out while I touch you.  His cock reared up in excitement.  He wanted to grab her hand and make her take his cock out and masturbate him.  He fought his excitement.  He wanted to prolong this.  Four years he has been watching her trying to seduce her.  Four years of him denying her and himself.  He would make her suffer the same.  She would get what she wants and more, but he would take her slowly, make her want him as much as he wanted her over all these years.

It was as if she was on a police television show.  She pushed her hands high up the door, as though she was going to be frisked by a cop.  This was different, Michael wasnt a cop, and his hands were not going to be confined to certain parts of her body.  He was going to touch her all over.  Or at least she hoped he would.

Push your legs back farther.  His hands went to her hips as she backed up, her hands still high on the door.  Arch up your lovely ass for me Brandy.  Yes, thats a good girl.  Obey me. 

His hands were on her hips, urging her to push her ass up and out, feeling her short skirt riding higher up her legs.  It made no difference, for soon his hands would be under her skirt and touching her intimately.

Michaels hand went to the back of her thigh, touching the first available part of her leg beneath the skirt.  Her thighs were together as if she was not going to give it up.  Spread your legs for me, Brandy.  You know you want it.  You want to feel my hands between your legs.  I can smell your arousal.  Your pussy is soaked in anticipation of me touching you.  Spread your legs wide so I can explore your body.

She almost came when he touched her naked leg.  How did he know what I was thinking?  Could he really smell me?  It made it sound so wrong, yet so right when he said it.  Spread your legs.  She never expected to hear Michael say that to her.  She couldnt deny him.  She spread her legs just as they did on television, her hands on the door, her back at an angle, her ass arched up provocatively.  She waited, her body trembling for the first touch of his hands on her body.  Would he touch my breasts, feeling her nipples so hard and pointed?  Or would he touch my pussy, finding my panties soaked with my desire for him?

eeeeewwww, she hissed through her teeth, trying to silence the surprise when she felt his hands.  They slipped under her skirt and surprised her.  They didnt touch her pussy, but grabbed her buttocks.  She never felt anything like it.  A strong, masculine hand grabbing one of her buttocks, under her skirt. 

Nice firm ass, Brandy.  His released her buttock, but his hand under her skirt continued to explore her ass.  He felt her muscles contracting each time his fingers played across her tight panties, able to feel the sharp divide of her crack.  He was sure that no boy had ever been where his hand was now. 

He was rubbing her, rubbing her ass cheeks.  She trembled each time his hand slid to the side and touched naked flesh.  God, she couldnt stand this, wanting him to fuck her, to take her and make her his. 

Pull up your skirt in back so I can see what I am feeling.  He had both hands under her skirt, caressing her hot ass as her muscles contracted uncontrollably beneath his palms.

She leaned back, pulling up her skirt and tucking it into the waistband, feeling the cool night air on her panty covered bottom.  She put her hands back on the door, arching up her red panty bottom even higher.  She blushed in shame as she imagined how she must look as he gazed at her in the bright light of the moon.  She couldnt even believe that she had just hiked up her skirt for him.  What else would he make me do?  He had seen me stripping down to my underwear, would he want more?.  Did he want me to strip naked for him?  And the camera.  Would he record me naked?

Michaels hands were not idle, continually caressing her ass cheeks.  He took one finger and ran it down her crack, pushing hard until her panties were pushed into the hot crease.  When his finger ran over her anus, her buttocks clenched so erotically.  He could only imagine how that would feel if he was inside her asshole, her muscles rippling up and down his cock as he sodomized her teen asshole.  His fingers went to the edge of her panties, slipping under the edge and pulling them toward the center until both of her cheeks were naked and her panties were pushed deep into her crack.  She started to protest when he slapped her ass cheeks, almost afraid of waking her parents, but he had to teach her obedience and what would happen if she disobeyed him.

It rang out loudly, her ass cheek stinging where he had spanked her.  She felt it on her naked cheek, her panties pushed uncomfortably between her crack while his hands fondled her naked ass cheeks now.  This was not what she was expecting. 

I liked that Brandy.  I think Im going to take you over my knee and spank you ass.  Your naked ass.  Show me how tight you ass is. Clench your muscles, he instructed her.

Spanking, he was going to spank me.  Naked!  He had said that before.  Naughty girls need to be spanked.  She could still feel where he hit her.  It stung and tingled.  Tingled between her legs.  What would it be like to be on his lap, my panties pulled down?  I would be able to feel his cock pushing into me. Into my naked pussy.  Would the spanking make me rub against his cock?  Would it arouse both of us?  She almost forgot what he told her to do.  She clenched her buttocks, strangely humiliating, his hands on her naked ass cheeks as she clenched her muscles.

Again.

She did it again, his hands clenching back.

Youre strong.  I can imagine what it would feel like to be inside you when you did that.  He slid his finger up her crack one more time, this time stopping when his finger was on her anus.  He could feel her heat beneath the thin panties. Clench now, Brandy. 

Was that what he was talking about?  Was it my pussy that he wanted to be inside, or my ass?  She never even fathomed such a thing, but there was no mistake that it was his finger that was pushed hard against the tight knot of her ass.  She clenched her buttocks, trapping his finger between her cheeks, feeling the pressure of his fingertip against her anus.  She felt it move, not very much, but it felt like it was trying to enter her.

Relax now, he ordered her.  When her muscle relaxed, his pushed harder with his finger until her panties were pushed into her asshole, feeling her anal ring open to take the tip of his finger into her asshole.  He heard her gasp of shame, but she did nothing to stop him.  He pulled his finger from her asshole, her panties still pushed into the tight hole.

She wanted to reach back and pull her panties out, but she didnt dare.  It felt strange, a finger trying to enter her.  Here she wanted his fingers on her pussy, yet he hadnt even touched her there, instead his hands and fingers exploring her ass.

It was time to go home, but he didnt want to disappoint her.  Just tease her.  He pinched her pussy from behind, two powerful fingers finding her puffy pussy lips and squeezing them until she moaned and shoved her ass back at him. He could feel her damp panties.  He would have loved to explore her pussy, but he wanted her hot and wet each time he saw her.  Hot enough to do anything he wanted to her.

He released her pussy lips, his fingers sliding along her slit and back over her asshole one more time.  Time to go inside.  I want you to masturbate for me Brandy, but you better not cum.  Ill be able to tell.

She turned to him, her skirt still shoved into her waistband, her panties still pushed into her anus.  I cant not cum, she begged.  She was ready to race upstairs and masturbate over and over as she thought about what he had done to her and what he threatened to do.

I said no.  If you do, you will be punished.  I told you about naughty girls that need to be punished. He took his finger that had pushed her panties into her asshole and placed it on her lips.  Lick it.

She could smell his finger.  She knew where it had been.  She grimaced, but she did it, her lips closing around his finger and her tongue bathing it.  Just as if it was his cock that he was putting into her mouth for her to suck. 

His cock was ready to burst, seeing the way she was sucking his finger as if it were his cock.  He wanted to shove her to her knees and take her mouth, but he restrained himself.  Dont forget, no cumming.  He knew she couldnt resist.  He even thought she might do it on purpose.  He would have to find a time and place where he could spank her.  He would make sure it was as humiliating as possible.  She might even like that.  Good night, Brandy.

Good night, Master, finally able to get the word out.  She opened the door and stepped in, fishing her panties out of her ass and pulling down her skirt as the door closed behind her.



Chapter 4

Defiance or Temptation

She shut the door, leaning against it as she heard him leaving, her rapid breathing making her chest rise up and down.   She couldnt believe what she had let him do.  She reached around under her skirt, sliding her panties over her cheeks, pulling them from her anus.  She felt a tingle as her anus closed after releasing the bunched up panties.  She could still feel it back there. 

Michael had surprised her.  She had a virgin pussy just waiting for him to take and fondle and he barely touched it, instead playing with her ass.  It worried her, his fascination with her asshole.  She had heard of sodomy, but none of her friends ever made a mention of such a thing.  Did they do it, but were too ashamed to tell me?

She went to her room, closing the blinds when she saw Michaels blinds already drawn.  She undressed, laying in the middle of the bed, naked, spreading her legs as if Michael was standing over her and instructing her what to do.  She spread her pussy lips so he would have been able to see everything she had to offer.  Her fingers found her pussy soaked, wishing it were Michaels fingers instead of hers.  She stroked her inner lips, from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top, her clit standing out hard and anxious, her fingers rubbing it until the familiar tingle between her legs returned.  God, did it feel good.  Too good.  She closed her eyes and replayed every second of her time with Michael on the front porch over and over in her head, her fingers moving quicker.

She heard his warning about cumming, but she didnt know whether she did it on purpose or it was an accident.  Her orgasm was rapidly approaching, she could feel it.  She lifted her ass up from the bed, her legs bowed out to the side.  Her wet finger slide down her slit but didnt stop there.  She ran her finger over her perineum, a strange tingling, Brandy not realizing that she was so erogenous there.  Her fingernail scratched over it, back and forth before moving back farther.  Her slick fingers found her sweat-drenched crack, sliding back until she felt it.  Her anus.  It felt so small compared to her finger.  She tested it, just as Michael had done to her.  Her other hand was busy with her pussy, trying to hold back the pleasure that was beginning to race through her body. 

She felt the pressure against her backside, her finger pushing in.  She concentrated all her attention on her anus, feeling her anal ring stretching millimeter by millimeter, the pressure building as the tip of her finger began to push in.  She could feel her own heat, moving her finger around the hole, teasing it open as her finger began to enter her.  It even too her by surprise when her anal ring gave up the fight suddenly, the tip of her finger popping inside until she could feel her own muscles gripping her finger.  She was hot and tight.  Is that why Michael loved my asshole?  It overcame her quickly; her masturbating finger racing over her clit as her other hand penetrated her rectum with her demanding finger.  She came, the orgasm racing through her body, shoving her finger deeper into her asshole to keep the orgasm rippling through her body.  She could feel her muscles clenching on her finger.  Would that be what it would be like when Michael fucked me?  Would my pussy be as tight and clenching as my asshole?

Even when her orgasm passed, she still held her finger in her ass.  She knew she disobeyed Michael, but the pleasure was too much to pass up.  And a tiny bit of herself wanted to feel what it would be like if he spanked her. 

* * *

She came home later the next day, looking out her window before she turned her light on.  Michaels light was out, but the blinds were up and the window was open.  She hoped he was still awake.  She turned her light on.  She stood in front of the windows, giving him time to get ready before she would perform for him.  She got wet as she thought of him getting the camera ready.  Ready to record as she stripped for him.   She got wetter as she began with her blouse.  She smiled, looking out the window as she pulled it from her waist, seeing the faint red light in the other room and then watched it turn green.  He was taping her.  Her fingers moved slowly, tantalizing and teasing as she popped open each button meticulously.  She pulled the blouse to the side after each button, slowly revealing the lacy bra that she had put on this morning in anticipation of this striptease.  Her fingers ran down her cleavage as the blouse was finally opened, teasing her flesh until she could feel her nipples grow beneath the bra.

Brandys hands went to her skirt, undoing the button, the soft hiss of the zipper the only noise in the room besides her rapid breathing.  She felt it flutter to her feet, her hands smoothing the front of the low cut panties over her mound, feeling the moisture beneath her fingertips as she became aroused.   She could only imagine how she looked on the video, but tonight she was going to give Michael more.  Her fingers went to her bra, finding her hard nipples with ease, pinching them as the delicious feeling raced through her body, wishing it were Michaels fingers that were tormenting her.   

She reached behind her, her fingers finding her bra strap and clicking it open, her other hand holding the bra over her breasts as all the tension in the bra strap was released.  She slid the shoulder straps down her arms while she still coyly left the bra cups covering her breasts.  The only thing holding her bra up was her one hand, her breathing stopped as she carefully contemplated her next move.  If she uncovered her breasts to him, the camera would capture her nudity for any and all to see, Brandy having no control over it.  Would Michael conceal her naked body to his own pleasure, or would he show others, bragging at his conquest?  She threw caution to the wind and allowed the bra to slip down to the floor, her hand cupping her naked breasts, barely able to contain the firm flesh.  She could almost hear his voice ordering her to remove her hand, Brandy obeying without question.

She had seen it in magazines, girls forced to expose their bodies, Brandy assuming the classic position, her fingers laced behind her neck, her elbows pointed to the side.  She arched her back, her pointed nipples swelling from the gentle breeze blowing through the window.  Her naked breasts were exposed, the camera taping her.  She could only imagine the telephoto lens bringing the shots in close; able to make out the tiny goose bumps on her areolas from so far away.

She turned to the side, showing Michael her firmness, not even a hint of sag in her youthful breasts.  She turned back to face him, her hands coming down, her fingers plucking at her nipples as she teased them back and forth until she felt the shudders run through her body.  One hand slid into her panties, her pussy drenched in her arousal, her other fingers pinching her nipples too hard, but the delicious pain that shot through her breasts excited her as she imagined it was Michaels demanding fingers on her nipples.  It overtook her before she knew what was happening, cumming quickly from the exhibition, the camera taping the excitement in her face and her hand moving rapidly beneath her panties. 

It wasnt until her orgasm passed, closing the blind did she realize that she had not only defied Michael, but did it in front of him.  She came when he told her not to.  Was it just my unexpected arousal at stripping and showing my half-naked body that caused it, or was I hoping that he would punish me?  Spank me and strip me naked for my punishment?



Chapter 5

Judgment Day

Brandys cell phone rang just as she was going into her house, cheerleading practice over early.  She looked at the screen before she answered it, her heart racing when she saw the number.  Did Cindy want me to babysit again?  She trembled at the thought of seeing Michael again, at him taking her home and what he might do this time to her excited body.   Hello, Cindy, Brandy answered.

Youve been a naughty girl, Brandy.  I told you not to cum and you defied me, standing in the window, my camera recording all of your shameful defiance.

Im sorrrry, Sirr, she stammered, even though she knowingly defied him.  Im a naughty girl, she admitted.

Yes you are, Brandy.  And naughty girls need to be punished.  Take the path behind your house into the woods.  Ill meet you.

When?  She felt the heat between her legs at the thought of Michael spanking her.

Now.  Michael hung up the phone.

It was still early, the sun not setting yet.  She walked into the woods, continuing, her eyes trying to find Michael.  It was almost ten minutes before she heard his voice.

Over here, Brandy.  He was standing by a tree, looking around to make sure no one else was around.  They were far into the woods, houses to far away to be seen.  He led her away from the path until they came to the clearing that Michael had found.  It was an ideal spot, not only to spank her, but also a good place for him to train her to please him with her body.  He had cut down a tree, the tree lying on its side, Michael making short work of taking most of the branches off of it.  It would come in hand later, but now he was interested in the stump.  It would be a convenient chair for him to sit.

Michael had prepared this spot, not just a place he discovered.  Would he take me here more then this time?  What was he planning for me?  He sat down on the stump and motioned for her to come over.  She felt the dampness between her legs as she went over to him, seeing the bulge in his pants tenting up the front.  She still couldnt believe that she could excite him so much.

Lie over my lap.  Head all the way down. 

His hands were on her body as he guided her down over his lap.  Her hair fanned out in front of her as the blood rushed to her head as she submissively spread her young body over his lap.  She felt the hard cock pushed into her pussy, his hand sliding over her ass as he arranged her.  He moved her back and forth, feeling his cock jerk beneath her.  Was I doing that to him?

 The skirt did no good as he laid her over his lap, the short skirt riding up and uncovering the tight red panties that molded to her ass cheeks.  He pushed the skirt up higher until it lay on her back, her thighs clenched tightly together.  He would allow that for now.  I dont want to hear a sound out of you or I will take your panties and shove them into your mouth to silence you, Michael warned her as his hands caressed her buttocks, feeling her muscles tense as she waited for her spanking.

The birds flew out of the tree as the loud report rang out in the silence of the forest.  SMMMACK.  It was nothing like what Brandy expected it to be.  The pain was instantaneous, his large hand hitting one of her buttock with such a ferocity that it pushed her hard onto his lap and throbbing cock beneath her.  EEEEEEHH, she cried out.

He left his hand on her cheek, feeling the heat from her skin where he struck her ass.  He didnt do it easy, so excited to spank a girl for the first time that he put all of his power into it.  It felt good, feeling her buck beneath him, her pussy rubbing back and forth on his cock, her buttocks clenching uncontrollably beneath his hand.  She had cried out, sure that it was much more painful then she had expected, but that only excited him more.  I wouldnt tell you again about crying out.  I will gag you if you cannot comply.

It still stung where he had hit her, her body tense as she waited for the next.  She felt his hand leave her buttock and then she felt it, able to felt the rush of air a millisecond before she felt the large hand descend on her other buttock with equal harshness.  She bit her lip as she struggled to contain the scream that was in her throat.  The pain shot through her buttocks, her body sliding back and forth on his lap until the sharp bite of the slap receded to a dull ache on both of her buttocks.  She was afraid she wouldnt be able to sit down for a week.  Only two slaps and her buttocks were burning.  The hand rubbed her buttocks, caressing the flesh almost lovingly that he had just heated up with the harsh spanking. 

He rubbed his fingers along her crack, pushing her panties down into it until her panties molded the twin peaks of firm ass flesh and the gentle divide between them.  He began to spank her, the power never letting up as he spanked each cheek, the time between them getting shorter as he became more excited from her uncontrollable rubbing of his cock.  He stopped only long enough to slide his fingers beneath her panties so he could feel the heat of her flesh from the spanking.  She suffered silently beneath him.

She wanted more, especially when she felt his fingers slid under the edge of her panties and touched her naked ass cheeks.  Her ass burned with the pain of the spanking but her pussy was flowing freely as she was forced to rub up and down his throbbing cock beneath her.  The next spank was not any harder, but Brandy cried out in pain.  AAAWWWWW.

Michael stopped as the silence of the forest was pierced by her cry.  Without saying a word, his fingers hooked into the top of her panties and began to slowly pull them down her the twin hillocks of her ass, revealing the pink skin where his spanking had already inflicted the pain. Lift up, he ordered her, Brandy submissively lifting up her middle so he could pull her panties down over her ass and down her thighs.  He stopped for a moment so he could savor the naked flesh exposed, her thighs still clinging tightly together, but he could still make out her pussy clamped tightly between her legs.  He drew them off her legs, making her stand up.  Open your mouth.

She stood half-naked in front of him, her pussy revealed for the first time, but he barely looked, pushing her panties into her mouth until her cheeks began to swell up as her mouth was filled.  She was pushed down onto his lap again, this time her naked pussy feeling the roughness of his pants and hard cock on her mound.  Hands pulled up her skirt again, this time her body getting goose bumps as his hand slid on her naked ass.  He hit her ass again, Brandy squirming on his cock as she felt the delicious pain that his hand inflicted on her naked flesh.  He was spanking her like a naughty girl and she was rubbing on his cock, ready to explode if she continued much longer.  She never felt so shameful.

Michael continued his punishment of Brandy, but from her squirming and rubbing, he wasnt sure how much of it was punishment any longer.  His hands continued to rain down blows to her buttocks, feeling her clenching muscles and her naked pussy rubbing on his cock beneath her.  He could hear her heavy breathing and knew it wouldnt be long before she could no longer control her emotions and cum beneath him.  He wouldnt let her cum without him first.  Lift up again, Brandy.

She didnt know why, but she obeyed reluctantly, her pussy deserted by the hard cock beneath her.  She felt his hands fumbling between them and then there was the unmistakable hiss of a zipper being lowered.  She almost came at the thought.  Was he going to fuck me?  This was never how she expected to lose her virginity, fucked while being spanked, but her arousal was at a fever pitch and she would do anything to please Michael.  She kept raised up as she felt him sliding his pants down. 

Back down now, Brandy.  He groaned in pleasure when he felt her hot pussy pushed down on his cock, moving his lower body until he felt his cock slip between her pussy lips and felt her hot dampness.

It was like nothing she ever felt before.  She took her panties in her mouth, anything to make Michael strip her naked, anything to feel the pleasure of Michaels throbbing cock on her virgin pussy. 

Michael wasted no time, beginning to spank her, a renewed interest as his hand rained down powerful blows on her buttocks, all with the purpose to drive her pussy back and forth over his cock. 

She didnt disappoint him, squirming suggestively back and forth, the pain in her buttocks mixing with the pleasure of the masturbating cock between her virgin pussy lips driving the orgasm from her body.

Michael fought the desire to throw her to the ground and fuck her virgin body, instead beating her ass until it was a red.  He heard her in the throes of an orgasm, her body going tense, her buttocks clenched until he felt her pussy lips gripping his cock as she came all over him.  Michael needed no further encouragement, humping up until he got the necessary friction on his cock and he exploded, jetting his hot cum on the young girl squirming on his lap.  He never felt so much excitement, his balls tightening up as he came.

She couldnt believe it, her body trembling in pleasure, cumming all over the cock when she felt him beneath her.  His hands held her tight and then she felt the hot cum jetting out onto her virgin pussy, bathing her inner lips with the hot creme.  Her head exploded in pleasure when a powerful jet of cum shot out and sprayed her clit like a fire hose, sending her young body into an orgasm that robbed her body of all her strength. 

She lay on him limply, both of them spent.  He finally pulled her off of him, Brandy on her knees, unable to stand up as he stood up over her, his cock still hanging out, covered with their juices.  He looked between her legs, his cum glistening in the light between her thighs, her neatly trimmed bush now soaked with his milky cum.

She couldnt move, on her knees before him, her muscles refusing to act as she looked up at him, seeing his cock for the first time.  It was huge, even as it began to soften from his orgasm, but his hands pushed it back into his pants, but not before he rubbed his cock on the side of her face, feeling the sticky, warm cum leaving a trail on her silky skin.  Then his cock was gone, pushed back into his pants, Brandy still half-naked on her knees.

Put on your panties and go home.  Next time obey me.  Michael walked off without looking back.

It took her a couple of minutes before she could get to her feet.  Her pussy was covered in cum, as was her cheek.  She could feel it beginning to dry.  She spit her panties out of her mouth, taking them and wiping up the cum from between her legs and on her cheek.  She wouldnt wear them, but she thought of what Michael would do if he were still here.  Put them in your mouth, Brandy, he would have ordered her.  She obeyed, stuffing her panties back in her mouth, this time the salty, thick cum covered her tongue.  She left them in her mouth as she walked back home, only taking them out when she got next to her house.  For the rest of the night she had the taste of Michaels cum lingering in her mouth, going  to bed that night, her panties once again in her mouth, wishing there were still more cum on them.



Chapter 6

Oral Pleasures

It was Friday night, Brandy dressing carefully as she was babysitting for Michael and Cindy.  She wore a pair of shorts that clung to her ass like a second skin, leaving a bare portion of her buttocks revealed if she bent over too far.  She was hoping that Michael would bend her over.  She would be ashamed to wear these out in front of her friends, but this was for Michaels pleasure, and hopefully hers.  She wore a tee shirt, wishing she could get away with a bra, but it would look too revealing to Cindy.  She didnt want her getting suspicious.  She needed Michael to walk her home again tonight. 

Cindy barely noticed her as she opened the door.

  The kids are just finishing up dinner.  I got them a movie to watch tonight.  We wouldnt be late, her voice trailing off as Cindy rushed upstairs.

Michael passed her as he walked down the stairs, catching a look at Brandy as she passed by the stairway, his eyes drawn to that tight, luscious, teen ass.  She must have painted her shorts on, Michael hoping he could get them off of her easily for he had plans for her tonight.  He was going to taste virgin teen pussy.  Cindy was hurrying, having only a second to say something to Brandy before she came back down the stairs.

I hope youve been a good girl this week, Brandy.

She wished she could say no, hoping for a spanking, but she was a good girl, wanting to please Michael.  Yes, Sir.

Ill walk you home tonight.  Ill have something special for you tonight.  I hope youll be wet for me.  His cock was already jutting out the front of his pants, having to stop the conversation and his erotic thoughts before Cindy saw his arousal.

Anything you want, Sir.  She turned away to go to the kids when she heard Cindy coming down the stairs.  She swung her hips seductively, letting Michael see the way the shorts cut between her legs.  Every step she took made her wetter, the material cutting between her ass cheeks and pussy lips as she hoped Michael would soon do.

* * *

Cindy was a little drunk when they got home.  She paid Brandy, turning to Michael.  Take the young lady home and behave yourself, she joked to him.

I wouldnt lay a hand on her, Michael not lying for it would be his tongue that would explore her.  Brandy excused herself, going to the bathroom.  When she came out, Michael never failed to notice that she was braless, her nipples already brazenly pushing out the tee shirt.  He didnt even touch her as he walked her out the door, not saying anything, his cock straining his pants as he watched her ass cheeks sway sensuously.  For a virgin, her body knew all the right moves to excite him. 

They walked between the yards, but before they got to the front porch, Michael pulled her to the side of the house. 

Brandy didnt discourage him, following him to the side of the house.  She could see Michaels bedroom light on, then it went out, Cindy already in bed.  There was the back porch light illuminating the spot where they were.  Did Michael pick this spot on purpose? She stood in front of him, her hands at her side though she would have preferred to put her arms around him and kiss him passionately.  She wasnt sure if they were there yet.  Was their passion something more then that?

Michael began to make short work of the clothes she was wearing.  He pulled the tee shirt up her body until two firm breasts popped into view, hard, brown nipples begging to be touched.  She put her arms up submissively, throwing the tee shirt to the ground, one hand already grabbing her firm breast and squeezing it, his fingers searching out the nipple.  His head bent down, his lips capturing the other nipple, sucking it into his mouth.  He bit down on the base of her nipple, his tongue going to work on slapping the trapped nipple back and forth, as he felt it swelling in pleasure, a soft moan escaping from her lips.

Michael wasted no time in stripping her to her waist, his hands and mouth attacking her nipples, Brandy leaning back against the side of the house as the pleasure raced through her breasts.  Her nipples never felt so sensitive, fingers pinching them in pleasure, not in pain, sharp teeth biting into her areola, but between her legs she only felt the pleasure of his tongue arousing all the rich nerve endings in her swollen nipple.  She could almost cum just from him playing with her breasts.  His tongue moved down from her nipples, the cool air blowing over the wet tips as his tongue trailed across her naked belly, Michael kneeling down in front of her.  Her girlfriends had told her of their boyfriends going down on them but it was about to become a reality for Brandy. 

Michael hooked his fingers in the waistband of her shorts and slowly peeled them from her body, the tight shorts pulling reluctantly down over her hips.  Michael didnt fail to notice that her panties were also gone with her bra, Brandy covering all the contingencies.  He pulled them down her legs, making her raise her legs so he could pile the shorts next to her tee shirt.  Now naked before him, his tongue would explore all of her young, intimate body.

She felt more naked, standing in only her sneakers and socks, the cool air of the night revealing her nakedness.  She shivered when his hands slid between her thighs, sliding up between them, urging her to spread her legs for him.  She could feel his breath on her pussy, her heart racing from anticipation.  AAAGGGHHH, biting her lip as she tried to quench the lust that raced between her legs when his tongue ran broadly through her neatly trimmed bush and ran along the soft edge of her pussy lips.  She could feel the river of her arousal flooding her pussy as his fingers began to pull her lips open, his eyes inches from her most intimate body that no man had ever touched or seen. 

Michael could smell the heat of her body, stripped naked for him and wet with desire.  He tasted her arousal, his tongue licking through her bush to attack the edge of her pussy lips, already wet with her juices.  He pulled apart her pussy lips, able to make out the wetness glistening off the lights.  He savored her virgin juices as his tongue intimately explored in smooth inner lips from top to bottom, feeling her body shivering in lust from his experienced tongue.  He found her tight, virgin hole, his tongue like a tiny cock, trying to force entry through the tight muscle, flicking up and down. 

She never felt anything like it.  Not even masturbation with a finger could compare to what his tongue was doing to her.  It was everywhere, trying to enter her as if it wanted to pop her cherry.  Her legs almost collapsed when his tongue found her clit.  His fingers pressed around the base of it, Brandy feeling the organ swell with the trapped blood, but nothing could have warned her of the pleasure she felt when his lips wrapped around her pleasure button and his tongue went to work on teasing it to greater hardness.  Her juices began to flow liberally, dripping down her thighs as his tongue continued to work her over until she felt the first throes of ecstasy.

Michaels face was wet with her juices, the young virgin soaking him as his tongue tasted her.  He could tell she was ready to cum, but not without him.  He deserted her pussy, standing back up, seeing her eyes open wide in surprise.

Just when she thought she might cum, he stopped.  He stood up, Brandy looking at him, her eyes begging him to return to between her legs and finish her off.

Hhhhissss, the sound of his zipper sliding down filled the quiet night.  Her eyes went from his eyes, moving downward as he fisted his cock from his pants.  He took her hand and placed it on his cock, feeling her soft fingers curling around the shaft so carefully.  AAAAHHH, feeling so good to feel her touch on his cock.

She felt it for the first time with her hand.  It was so hot and hard, her fingers curling around the shaft.  She felt his hand begin to guide her hand up and down his shaft.

Up and down, squeeze your fingers tighter when you run over the head.  His hand guided her for a few strokes then stopped, Brandys hand almost knowing the right thing to do as she got into a rhythm.

She was masturbating Michael, Brandy so proud of herself.  His hand slid between her legs, two fingers running up and down her slit as she spread her legs wider to allow him access to all that she had.  His other hand began to squeeze one breast as if he were milking it.  They were going to cum together, Brandy feeling such an oneness with Michael.

   It didnt take long, the excitement already at a fever pitch, Michael looking into her eyes as the mutually masturbated each other.  He felt her cumming, his fingers flooded with her juices, her body falling forward, her breasts rubbing against him as he found one nipple and pinched it harder.  He couldnt contain himself any longer, cumming from her gentle masturbation, jetting load after load of cum.

She felt it, this time with her hand, the hot juices flowing freely from his cock to soak her hand with the hot cum.  She never felt so much, her hand sliding up and down his wet shaft, smearing his slippery cum as it continued to pour in torrents from his cock.  It felt like hours before they both stopped, their fingers just moving slowly to continue the orgasm as long as possible. 

He put his fingers in his mouth, licking out the remnants of her cum.  Lick your fingers, Brandy.  Taste me, for soon you will pleasure me with your mouth.

She could smell his cum before she put her fingers in her mouth.  It was thick, much thicker then she thought it would be.  It stuck to her lips and tongues, the milky white cum salty, filling her mouth with the taste of his cum.  Her fingers were covered in his cum, Brandy forced to swallow it before she pulled her fingers from her lips.  She dressed silently, Brandy looking down at his cock before he put it in his pants.  Even shrinking, it was big, too big to get into her mouth without trouble, Brandy worrying about having to take the thick organ into her mouth and making him cum.  He kissed her cheek so lightly as she opened the door, neither of them saying a word as he left her satisfied. 


Chapter 7

On her Knees

She could taste him for days after, though she had brushed her teeth many times.  She wasnt sure if she liked the taste or not.  It was salty, but his cum was thick.  She had only a little on her fingers, though he had shot out lots more.  What would it be like if he spurted in my mouth?  Would he make me swallow it, even if I chocked on it?  She couldnt even imagine taking it in her mouth.  Would he teach me what to do to please him?  He had made her cum with his mouth, expecting her to do the same.

She waited for him all week, but her cell phone was silent.  She hoped Cindy would call to babysit, but the weekend came and went, Brandy disappointed.  She was going to strip for him in the window, but she was disappointed each time that Michael never seemed to be there.  Did I do something wrong?  Was he not satisfied with me?

It surprised her, looking down to see a text message on her phone.  It read, Meet me in the clearing in ten minutes.  Brandy got excited; he must be near to know that she could make it in ten minutes.  She raced out of the house and made her way into the woods until she came to the clearing that was theirs.  Michael was already there, she knew he would be.  He was sitting on the stump his legs spread slightly, Brandy looking to see that he was already hard.  She wet her lips in anticipation.  She wanted to please him so much, willing to do anything.

Kneel over her, Michael impatient for the young girl to suck him off.  He let her wonder for over a week before he called her, wanting her eager to please.  Her wet lips showed her desires as she knelt down between his legs, spreading them wider to give her all the room she needed.  He looked at her face, her eyes questioning, but he could see the eagerness to please in them.  Take out my cock, Brandy.

There were no pleasantries with Michael, just his demand for her to kneel submissively between his legs and now the command to take out his cock.  Her fingers trembled, but worked nimbly to open his pants, the zipper sounding so loud as she pulled it down.  His cock tried to spring free, only his shorts restraining it.  He pushed up so she could pull his pants down, her hands on his naked thighs, feeling the tight muscles.  His shorts could barely contain his cock, pulling them down slowly, revealing his cock to her eyes.  She had seen it briefly, before when she used her hands on him, but she was caught up too much in her own pleasure to pay much attention to it. 

AAAAHHH, Michael gasping in pleasure when he felt her hands on his naked cock.  Her tiny fingers curled around it, Michael looking down to see her face so close that he could feel her hot breath blowing on his cock, her eyes and fingers inspecting it so intimately.  He let her explore it, her fingers running up to the head, rubbing the soft skin beneath the ridge, making it jerk in pleasure when her fingernails teased along the ridge. 

She had to hold it tight as it jerked in her hand as she touched him, finding him sensitive when she rubbed him just beneath the thick helmet.  His cock leaked out each time it jerked, her fingers running over the smooth head, taking the hot, slick drops of cum and massaging it on the massive head.  She didnt know how she would get it all in her mouth but she was determined to please him.  Her fingers ran up and down the shaft, not smooth like the head, but covered in thick veins that pulsated blood.  With one hand, she cupped his balls, gently, afraid of hurting him if she squeezed too tight. 

It felt good, but his balls ached for release.  Use your tongue.  All over.  He looked down at her, her tiny pink tongue slipped out of her lips, her hand holding his cock tight.  GGGHHH, he cried out in pleasure when her tongue ran over the head, feeling so rough as it ran over the hole, licking up all of the juices that flowed abundantly by her touch.  She went to work on his cock with her tongue, exploring all the places his fingers had, this time with her tongue. Her head moved up and down as her tongue ran all the way up and down his shaft.  Dont forget my balls.  Lick them.

He had so many hairs on his balls, but she complied, choking as the wiry hairs got stuck on her tongue but she dare not defy him.  His balls were hot and heavy, feeling the wrinkled skin beneath the thick hairs, her fingers trying to keep them from her mouth.  Her tongue ran all the way up the shaft, holding it tight as she opened her mouth.  She looked up at Michael, slowly slipping her mouth down until she felt his cock slip through her lips.  She had to stretch her mouth open wide, but she managed to get the thick head into her mouth, her lips drawn tightly around it.  She could feel it jerking in her mouth.

He fought back the urge to cum when she encircled his cock with her mouth, looking down to see the young virgin with his cock splitting her lips.  It was such an erotic sight, but nothing could compare to the pleasure he felt when her tongue went to work on the head of his cock.  Encased in her hot, wet mouth, her tongue licked the head with such relish, never stopping as it explored it.  Michael couldnt contain himself, reaching over, his hands on the side of her head, urging her to take more of his cock in her mouth.  He fed another inch of cock through her sweet lips.

She could taste him instantly when his cock breached her lips, reminding her when she licked the cum from her fingers last week.  Her tongue gathered up his juices, licking the head until she tasted the leaking juices that her tongue extracted from her cock.  He began to become more aggressive, feeling his hands on the side of her head, pushing her down until she felt more of his cock slip through her lips.  It filled her mouth, the smooth head rubbing over the roof of her mouth.

Put your hands down, Ill show you what to do.  Michael watched as her hands went submissively to her side, tightening on her head as he began to move her up and down on his cock, his eyes on his shaft as it slid back and forth between her tightly clasped lips.

He was fucking her mouth, just as though he would do to her when he took her virginity.  His hands tightened on her head, forcing her head back and forth on his cock, the thick head rubbed back and forth over the roof of her mouth.  His cock pushed her cheeks out when he pushed in sideways, but she worried when he pushed straight ahead, feeling the thick head push to the back of her mouth.  She was afraid of pushing in too far.  Where would it go? 

Her lips were so tight around his shaft, feeling like a rubber band sliding up and down his shaft.  Her tongue was still moving, but his cock had pushed it helplessly to the bottom of her mouth as Michael became more excited.  He could see the fear in her eyes as he began to make her take deeper strokes of his cock, but her hands stayed pinned at her side.  Michael couldnt wait any longer, he needed relief.

She knew he was getting ready to cum, his excited breathing, Brandy waiting for the moment when he would cum.  Cum in her mouth.  She didnt know if she would be able to swallow it, but Michaels hands on her head were so tight, Brandy knowing she would have no choice.

Michael threw back his head, bellowing out loudly when his cum began to shoot from his balls.  Suck it Brandy, Im cumming in your mouth.  He shoved with his hips, leaning forward as he fed her his cock, cumming in her mouth.  He held her head tight, not wanting her moving away from his cock during the crucial time when he was cumming.  She was going to have to take it no matter whether she liked it or not.  It was not her place to refuse him anything he wanted.

She wasnt prepared for it when he came.  Nothing could have prepared her for it.  She had only masturbated him once with her hand, but it was nothing like the cum that jetted out into her mouth.  She choked as the first jet shot to the back of her throat, part of it going down her throat, slowly sliding down into her stomach.  His hands felt like her head was in a vise, pulling her mouth onto his spurting cock like a sock on a foot.  He screamed out in pleasure as a second load of cum jetted out, her cheeks ballooning wide as she tried to contain the abundant creme.  It was so hot and thick, covering her with the silky fluid.  She didnt think there could be anymore, but he continued to cum, a third load of cum shooting out into her mouth, though not as much as before or shooting out as powerful.  Her mouth was already filled, so she only had one choice.  She swallowed, feeling the thick creme sink into her stomach so slowly. 

He came repeatedly in her mouth, holding her mouth submissively on his cock until he filled her mouth with his sperm.  He could see her swallowing, gulping loudly.  He refused to let her lose until his cock began to shrink in her mouth.  Lick it clean, Brandy.

Brandy didnt know what to feel or think.  Her belly was full of his hot cum, grumbling nosily.  Her tongue, teeth and gums were coated with a thick film of salty cum, Brandy still not sure about the taste or the thick texture.  His cock was still in her mouth, but it wasnt as hard as it once was.  Yet through it all, she did as he ordered, her tongue going about the work of cleaning his cock of all his sperm until she felt him slipping it out her mouth.  It left a trail on her lips and chin as it slid out.  She looked at his cock, not as formidable as before.  She felt a sense of pride, having sucked his cock and making him cum.

Michael got up without saying a word, getting dressed.  He saw her licking her lips when she thought he wasnt looking.   You did good Brandy, you just need more practice.  Tomorrow at the same time.  He walked away without waiting for a response.  He knew she would be here tomorrow.



Chapter  8

Take it Down Her Throat

Brandy still wasnt sure whether she liked the taste of cum, but she knew it didnt matter to Michael.  She obeyed him without question, each time teaching  more about being a woman, all leading up to the moment when he would take her innocence from her and she would feel for the first time the pleasure of having a mans cock inside her. 

The sun was getting warmer each day, two days before Michael called her from the clearing not far from their houses.  He knew exactly when she got home as if he could read her mind.  She hurried down the path to the clearing, their clearing, Michael waiting for her.  She looked, a blanket spread on the ground next to him.  Would he fuck me finally?  She felt the sudden shudder of juices between her legs.

He looked at her in her shorts, clinging to every womanly curve in her body, a tee shirt that could barely contain a lovely set of naked tits that bounced so erotically as she walked.  His cock was hard and demanding, Brandy here to satisfy his lust.  You look good enough to eat, Brandy.

TTThhank you, not sure what to make of his words. 

Take off your clothes for me, Brandy.  Michael picked up his camera, aiming it at her, seeing the surprised look on her face.

Each time she had stripped for him in her own bedroom, she never really knew or saw him, more of a surreal scene then this.  It was the middle of the day, the sun shining brightly; Michael only a few feet from her, his camera trained on her.  He was filming her, expecting her to strip bare for him and his camera.  She looked at him, knowing he expected her to obey without question.  And she did, slowly raising up her tee shirt until her breasts were bared.  She flipped off the tee shirt, smiling back at him as the camera scanned up and down her chest, Brandy sure that he was taking closed ups of her hardening nipples.

Those lovely shorts, Brandy, take them off.  Michael had a slut of his own to obey his every sexual whim and desire.  A young slut that was untouched until he got to her.  He would train her in all the ways to please him.  All with her young, tight body.

The camera continued to play over her body, the green light recording every bit of her nakedness as she opened her shorts and slid them down her hips to fall at her feet.  She didnt have to be told, her panties following them down until both of them were bunched at her ankles.

Michael got close ups of her pussy, the dark bush neatly trimmed, accenting the pink lips of her pussy.  Kick them off and lay down on the blanket.  You can leave your tennis shoes on.  He played the camera all over her naked body as she got down on the blanket, lying on her back, her legs coyly together.  Spread your legs for the camera, Brandy.  Show me all of your treasures.

She spread her legs like a wanton whore, not like a virgin.  The camera continued to explore her body as she revealed herself to it intimately.  It was shameful, yet at the same time exciting, her pussy soaked with her juices as she imagined Michael watching the video over and over again, masturbating as he watched her expose her body to him.  He put the camera on the stump, aiming it at her, the green light still on.  She stared back at him, mesmerized as he undressed, her eyes trained on his pants and shorts until his giant cock reared up, hard and naked.  Her eyes were trained on his hand as it stroked it, watching it grown even larger.  He was going to fuck me.  Brandy was sure of it.

Naked, Michael walked over to his naked girl, her legs spread, her tight pussy lips revealing the wetness that gave away her arousal.  Put your hands at your side and leave them there, he ordered her.

She didnt know what to expect, but it dawned on her quickly when he crouched down over her, this time his cock only inches from her face, his head between her legs.  She almost came when she felt his tongue, but she had to worry about the thick cock that was trying to enter her mouth, her lips stretched wide as his hips began to drive it into her mouth.  The sun was blocked by his body as he began to spear his cock into her mouth.  His mouth was beginning to work over her pussy, licking up and down her slit, gathering up all of her arousal, her tongue began to reciprocate, licking the thickening cock in her mouth as he filled her with the taste of his arousal.  He had her when his tongue found her clit, sucking the growing bud into his mouth, his tongue licking and teasing it.  She never even thought of it, her lack of experience leaving her open.  One minute her mouth was full of hot cock, the next she was gagging, Michaels body dropping down onto her, his cock too long for her mouth, slamming to the back of her mouth, the thick helmet of his cock blocking her throat.  GGGGLLGHH, her stomach turning over, chocking her as it tried to enter her throat.  He couldnt be doing that.  It would never fit! 

Michael began to throat fuck her, her body pinned under his, his tongue licking her clit until she was unable to stop him from having his way with her.  His cock jerked in pleasure when she choked on his head, but Michael was ready, pushing harder as her throat opened in reflex, the head of his cock feeling like it was in a tight vise as he slowly began to squeeze his fat cock into the tight hole of her throat.  He pulled apart her ass cheeks, his fingers finding her crack wet with perspiration, his fingers entering her asshole with ease.  Her mouth opened in shock when he pierced her rectum, his cock digging deeper into her throat.  Her muscles began to ripple up and down his cock as he slowly threaded his cock into her resisting throat, her asshole gripping his finger almost lovingly.  He had her speared at both ends, her body squirming uncontrollably beneath him. 

She felt it in her throat as she choked and gagged on it, but she couldnt stop it as it slowly entered her throat like a snake, slithering down into her gullet.  She almost swallowed it whole when she felt his finger slide through her anal ring, stretching her, feeling like a little cock was being shoved up her ass.  Would Michael do such a thing to me?  He seemed to be fascinated with my ass, would he take me up my virgin asshole as well as between my legs?  Her throat burned as he began to thrust his cock up and down her throat.  It felt twice as big as before, her mouth and now her throat jammed with his thick cock.  He was in so deep that she could feel his balls banging on her chin, his pubic hairs tickling her lips.  She couldnt believe what he was doing to her, but his tongue and finger was making it almost enjoyable, in spite of choking on a cock that was almost in her belly.

She came just after he did, not sure what drove her.  Was it his cock spewing his cum directly in her belly, or was it his tongue and now a second finger up her as that drove her over the edge?   He unloaded the last load of cum in her mouth, pulling from her throat reluctantly, but wanting her to learn to love the taste of cum.

She could feel his cock growing in her throat, knowing from the other day that he was ready to cum.  It was strange, feeling his cock spurting inside her, but it went directly into her stomach, feeling the hot fluids filling her.  She could finally breathe again, his cock pulled from her throat, sucking in mouthfuls of air, but also a load of cum coating the inside of her mouth until she reluctantly swallowed it to join the rest filling her belly.

Michael got up, filming her cum covered face, making her lick the last of his juices from her lips before he got dressed, leaving her still laying there on her back.



Chapter 9

Fucked

It wasnt like anything Brandy thought it would be.  Every girl dreams about losing her innocence in a romantic setting, everything perfect, a gentle lover that would guide her, something to remember forever. 

Brandy was nervous, babysitting for Cindy and Michael tonight, sure that it would be happening soon.  Their sex had been leading up to the moment when Michael would take her virginity, Brandy ready to give it up to him.  She dressed in a short skirt that would entice him with her long legs, a thong leaving little in the way of Michael taking her.  A cashmere sweater hugged her breasts, Brandy putting on a bra only because she thought Cindy might suspect something if she didnt.

It was Cindy that answered the door, as usual she was flustered and in a hurry.  How did Michael put up with her continuously being late?  Brandy went in the den with the kids, Cindy saying goodbye when they were ready to leave, Brandy disappointed that she never even saw Michael.

* * *

Brandy grew excited when she heard their SUV pull up, the kids in bed a long time ago, Brandy on the couch watching the end of the movie.  Cindy popped into the room.

Have you seen it before, Brandy, Cindy asking her about the movie she was watching.

No, its a good movie.

Cindy turned to Michael.  Watch the movie with her Michael, its only on for fifteen minutes and then walk her home.  Its too good for her to miss.  Im going up and getting into bed.

Brandy didnt see her, but she knew that she was kissing Michael, jealous of her.  He finally walked in, handsome as ever.  He sat down on the couch next to her, moving closer when he heard Cindy going up the stairs.  I missed you, Michael, she whispered to him.

Im here now.  Michael looked up at the stairs, then back to Brandy.  Watch the movie.  His hand went to her lap, noticing the way her legs spread as soon as he touched her naked flesh.  The television, dont watch me.

It was hard not to grab him, but she did as he said, watching the television as she grew excited by the powerful, hot hand on her naked leg.  His fingers curled around her thigh, pushing up her skirt up as his hand went higher up her leg.  She spread her legs willingly as he began to explore the flesh of her inner thigh.  She almost came when his fingers played along the edge of her panties, her skirt pushed aside, the juices flowing freely from her excited pussy.  She grabbed the arm of the couch, wishing it was Michaels cock, stroking it as his fingers finally touched her pussy, strong, demanding fingers pinching her lips, Brandy biting her lip to keep from crying out in joy.

He had her squirming on the couch in minutes, his fingers tugging on her puffy lips, yanking them as her ass bounced up and down.  His cock was rock hard, wanting release, but he would wait until they got outside.  Tonight would be the night he took her.  Take off your panties, he whispered to her, Brandy slipping them off so quickly.  She sat back in the couch, her legs spread obediently as Michaels hands returned to her pussy, this time only hot, naked flesh for his pleasure.  He could smell the young girls arousal.

It felt so good when his hands took command of her, pulling back her pussy lips until she was spread open obscenely, another finger sliding between them and stroking her wetness up and down her slit.  Her legs were spread like a wanton whore, but she was caught up in all the pleasure that his fingers brought her.  The couch was wet by time his fingers found her clit, teasing the aroused organ that even her own fingers couldnt duplicate.  By time the movie was finally over, Brandy was ready for him to make love to her, hoping tonight was the night.  She had even missed the end of the movie.

It felt so good with Michaels arm around her waist, the wetness between her legs, her panties stuffed in her purse.  They werent even half way across the yard when Michael pushed her over towards the picnic table, shaded by the large pine tree.  She didnt care, only wanting to feel Michael making love to her.

He pushed her over to the picnic table, out of sight from either house.  When she was close enough, he turned her around until her ass was up against his hard cock, pushing down on her back until he eased her upper body onto the picnic table. He flipped up her skirt, laying it across her back, her naked ass revealed in the bright moonlight.  He should take her in the ass that would certainly surprise her.

She turned her head to face him when she heard the hiss of his zipper going down.  She watched him take out his magnificent cock, the head glistening in the moon light.  He bent her over the table, his feet pushing between her legs until she spread her legs, wider and wider until they were touching the corner of the table.  She felt her pussy spread open in the cool night air.  His hands were on her hips, feeling him behind her.  This wasnt how she expected it to happen, but the minute she felt the rubbery head of his hot cock sliding up and down her slit from behind, it no longer mattered.  It felt so good, too good to stop and protest.  His hands drew her hips up, her ass rising up, his cock following every movement.  It was running up and down her slit, Brandy knew he was getting it wet to put inside her.

Her ass cheeks were parted, her tiny asshole peeking out as he drew her up.  He fisted his cock and ran it between her lips until it was wet with her arousal.  He saw his bedroom light go out as he shoved the head of his cock into her tight virgin hole.  He felt her stretching to take him, Michael relentless as he pressed his cock into her, his lust unleashed.  He felt her hymen, pausing for a second, unable to contain his lust.  He shoved with his hips, his hands digging into the flesh of her hips as he held her submissively as his cock ripped through her hymen with little trouble.

One minute she felt him rubbing along her slit, then his cock was poised at the entrance of her pussy.  She was unprepared when his cock began to stretch her, then suddenly he speared her with his massive cock.  She felt the tearing pain, then he was inside her.  His cock pushed aside all her resistance, stretching her to take the thick head.  He never stopped moving, pulling out, but then thrusting back in, each time his cock opening her up deeper.  His hands never left her hips, holding her pinned to the table as his cock began to fuck her.  Not make love to her, for this was pure lust.  She was almost lifted up with each thrust, Brandy standing on her toes as she took his cock inside her.  He was reaming her out, his cock touching all the place she had dreamed of, but not like this.

It was incredible, Michael enjoying the young virgin.  She was so tight, grunting loudly as his cock fought his way inside her with each thrust.  He was relentless, his balls aching for release, yet not willing to give up the delightful way her pussy clenched on his cock as he fucked her.  It only made him fuck her harder, driving in and out with powerful thrusts that rocked her back and forth onto his cock.  He looked down; his cock covered with a pink sheen of virgin blood, her pussy gripping the shaft almost possessively with each thrust.  If he was fucking her too hard, she barely whimpered a protest.  It only drove him harder.

He pounded into her until she felt his cock head bang against her cervix, but then he drew it out, only to thrust back in, this time Brandy forced to take the full measure of his cock inside her.  His cock was rubbing places that had never been touched, teasing and taunting her insides until she began to respond to the pure animal lust.  She began to move her hips in circles, his cock moving with more ease now that her pussy was juicing in desire.  She pushed back to meet his animal thrusts inside her, both of them driven by only one desire, the need to cum.

She was meeting his thrusts, her insides suddenly alive as her muscles gripped his cock when he pulled out, relaxing so he could thrust in harder.  His abdomen slapped against her ass cheeks, jarring her with his powerful thrusts.  His fingers curled around her body, her hips rising up when he captured her clit, his fingers gripping it as he fucked her hard and fast.

It was over in a matter of minutes.  Brandy lost her innocence bent over a picnic table, taken hard from behind as if she had done this a hundred times before.  She was thankful that he at least made an attempt to make her cum, his fingers knowing just what to do to make her cum.  This is was what she would always remember of this night, the first jet of hot cum that shot inside her.  She could feel his cock grow in size and then it spit out his cum inside her.  She could feel it blasting the walls of her once virgin passage with his hot cum.  She came with him after the first blast, continuing as he filled her with a second and third jet of cum.  She never felt anything like it before.

His lust was gone as soon as he emptied his cum into her.   He was bent over her, his cum already leaking out and running down her thighs when he pulled out.  He looked at his cock, covered in cum.  He couldnt go home like this.  He spun her around and pushed her to her knees.  He found her mouth opened in surprise, quickly shoving his semi hard cock through her lips.  Lick it clean.  I cant take a chance that Cindy would see all the cum on my cock.

She never knew what happened when he pulled out, Brandy inexplicitly finding herself on her knees and his wet cock slipping through her lips.  She felt the shame of what she did when she heard Cindys name, humiliated to have to lick off her virgin blood and cum from his cock so he could go home and get into his wifes bed clean and fresh.  Yet she obeyed him without protest, her tongue performing the vile task without question or protest.  When she was finished, he zipped up his pants, not saying a word as he left her off at her door.  Not so much as a word from his mouth, never mind a kiss of affection.  She went into the house, no longer a virgin. 



Chapter 10

Taken Every Way

Once Michael got between Brandys legs and took her virginity, he couldnt leave her alone, his mind consumed with her hot, teenage body that did anything and everything he asked.  It was no longer having to wait until Cindy was in the mood, Brandy would come within minutes of Michael calling her, ready and willing to satisfy him no matter what he wanted from her.  His appetite became insatiable for her body.

Brandy found something that occupied her every thought, Michael and his cock.  He took her places that she never knew existed, teaching her things that she never knew any consenting couple would engage in.  She knew some would consider them perverted and illicit, but Michael would only make her cum harder, the thought of her performing these acts making the orgasm even better.  She never said no to anything he wanted.  Never.  Tonight was one of those nights she should have refused. 

It had been three weeks after Michael took her virginity.  Three wonderful weeks of fucking and sucking, Michael treating her as if they were married.  Brandy found herself falling in love with Michael.  Yes, he was married, and had no intention of leaving his wife and kids, but that didnt deter Brandy thinking and acting as if they were the only ones that existed.

* * *

Cindy called to babysit Saturday night, Brandy looking forward to it since Michael had been out of town for two days and she missed their lovemaking.  She had to restrain herself from leaping up and putting her arms around his neck when he came into the room as they were leaving, almost able to feel his cock pressed up against her.  Have a good time, was all she said as she watched Michael walk out, jealous that it was Cindy that was with him and not her.

Her feet were curled up underneath her as they came home, an hour late, Cindy looking like she was drunk.  The kids are sound asleep, she said to Cindy, but she passed her by, murmuring something unintelligible. 

Michael looked at her, mouthing the words to her that made her wet.  Shes drunk, Ill be down in a few minutes.

Michael put Cindy to bed, not sure why she drank so much tonight, but she fell into bed, not a whimper out of her within seconds.  He waited, but she didnt move.  He kissed her cheek, but she didnt open her eyes or even respond to him.  She was out cold.

Michael grabbed what he needed and went down the stairs, Brandy sitting on the couch making his cock spring to attention.  He kissed her, his tongue darting deep into her mouth, fucking her mouth as if it were his cock between her legs.  His hand grabbed one of her tits, squeezing it hard, but she only pushed it deeper into his groping hand.  They finally broke their kiss.  Shes out cold.

She knew she shouldnt do it, but she couldnt help herself.  Once Michael aroused her, she knew only one thing, bringing him the pleasure he deserved.  Cindy was out cold and it was brandys responsibility to make sure that Michael was satisfied.

Can you stay for a while?

Yes.  Anything you want, Michael.  Anything.

He pulled her sweater over her head, his fingers reaching around the back to unsnap her bra with a familiarity.  His hands teased over her nipples until they stood out like hard erasers, sharp and pointed.  He took out the rope, seeing her eyes staring at it, then up to his eyes.  Put your wrists together.

Are you going to tie me up?  It was a stupid question, the answer obvious, but she wanted to hear him say it, her pussy growing soaked by the thought of being bound and sexually taken as if it were against her will.

Yes, Im going to tie you up and then strip you naked.  Here in the living room.  Then I am going to do whatever I want of you and you will not be able to stop me.  His cock was bursting to be free as she submitted; her wrists together as he tied the rope around them until the rope was deep in her skin.  He grabbed one of the dining room chairs, putting it in the middle of the room.  He grabbed the end of the rope and pulled it until she complied, moving her to the chair.  Bend over the chair.  He pulled the rope to the bottom of the chair as she did as he ordered.

Her short skirt rode up until her panties werent even covered by it, her head bowed over subserviently, Michael tying the rope to the bottom rung of the chair.  The back of the chair was across her hips and middle, her feet no longer touching the ground as he yanked the rope holding her arms and tied it to the bottom of the chair.  He walked behind her, pushing her skirt up over her back and sliding her panties down until they fell on the floor.  His hand hadnt even touched her pussy and she was close to cumming when she felt him tying rope around her ankles, spreading her legs until she each one was tied to the opposite leg.  She should have felt scared to be naked and bound over the dining room chair in Michael and Cindys living room while Cindy and the kids slept upstairs, but she was too aroused to think of anything else but Michael as he stripped off his clothes, Brandy licking her lips when she saw his magnificent cock pop free.  Fuck me, she begged him as he stood in back of her.

Michael looked at her lovely ass, her pussy peaking out from behind, wet with her juices, her pubic hairs glistening with drops of her arousal.  His eyes drew up between her crack to that tight little hole that had only taken his fingers before.  He stroked his cock as he poured the baby oil on the head and shaft until it was slick.  He should open her up first, but he couldnt wait, his cock wanting to feel her guts cling to him.

She should have expected it, but her knowledge of sex was only being fed by Michael and even though he had fingered her ass many times, she was still surprised when she felt his cock nuzzling up to her asshole.  It must have been the rope and the helplessness of the situation, but she never said a word as Michael began to push his cock into her ass.  He must have put something on his cock because Brandy was surprised that it slid in so easily.  She gasped in surprise when her anal ring suddenly plunged open, then snapped shut as the head of his cock slipped into her ass until it was trapped in her rectum.  It felt huge inside her, but it was more uncomfortable then painful.  And it was not that she could do anything, she was bound and spread naked to the chair.

It felt so good to be in her asshole.  He had felt her heat before with his fingers, but nothing could compare to the way her ass muscles clenched uncontrollably on the head of his cock.  It felt like it was trapped in a hot, tight blast furnace.  His hands roamed all over her naked body as he began to feed his cock into her virgin asshole.  She might whimper when he pushed too hard, but she barely complained as he impaled her asshole with his cock.  He began to pull out, then back in, each time deeper.

It felt huge inside her, but she couldnt stop him as he sodomized her.  Sodomized her bound body.  She almost wished he had two cocks, one for her pussy and the other slipping up her asshole. She never felt anything like it before, forced into this perverse act, as she lay bound beneath him, his cock rocking back and forth in her asshole until it felt like an iron bar straightening out her guts as he ass fucked her. 

Michael finally got all of his cock inside her, making it jump inside her guts so she could feel the power he had over her.  Im going to ass fuck you, Brandy.  Im going to do it hard so you feel it out.  There is nothing you can do; I have you bound for my pleasure.  He pulled his cock out until her anal ring clung to him erotically, then shoved back in, rhythmically ass fucking her.

Do what you want of me, I am yours, Michael.  She never felt him so hard or long, feeling like he was shoving a foot of cock up her asshole, but she relished every inch of it, her muscles clinging to his cock to provide him all the pleasure he deserved. 

What are you doing to that whore?  Cindys voice rang out in the room so loud that Brandys parents next door could almost hear her.

Michael almost fell over, pulling his cock from Brandys asshole, losing his erection immediately.  This couldnt be happening to him.  Cindy was passed out. 

You tied up the little bitch and were sodomizing her.  How could you do such a thing?  And in the middle of our living room.  What would happen if one of the kids woke up and saw you?  Cindy was furious.  She had expected for a long time that something was going on with Michael and Brandy, but she could never had expected this.  She faked being drunk, hoping to catch them, but she didnt expect something like this.

Brandy struggled but she couldnt do anything, bound naked as Cindy yelled at both of them, Brandy wishing she could shrivel up and die of shame. 

Get that whore out of her.  NOW!

Michael put on his pants, untying Brandy.  She was beet red in shame, easy to tell since she was naked.  She grabbed her clothes and ran out of the house, sobbing in shame and humiliation.  Michael was just plain scared, caught cheating with a young girl next door in his own living room.  His life was in shambles.

Clean up this mess and get upstairs. Cindy felt a rush of new power.  She left him alone, going up to dial Brandys house.  She woke them up, but it was easier then what Cindy was awoken to.  She told them everything that their little whore of a daughter did, even calling her a whore.  They didnt protest a single thing she said, catching Brandy coming in the door just as Cindy called.

* * *

Brandy was gone in two days, staying with her Grandmother, finally going to a college that was over two hundred miles away, her parents more then willing to pay for room and board to keep her away from Michael.  She heard that Michael and Cindy were still together, but she never went home until two years later when Cindy and Michael moved away.   

The End