brandy----part-1 thru 8-of-8

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Brandy

Part-1-of-8

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"What I'm trying to explain to you, is that I don't know if I'd get horny or not. The only other time that I've seen another man's cock since we got married was when you brought that VCR tape home that we watched. I damn sure got horny that night, though. We couldn't wait to get into bed but neither of us slept until daylight. We were so fucked out that we just laid around most of the day, Sunday.

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"Did looking at cocks before we got married, turn you on?"
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The blonde wife looked at her husband, reflectively before answering, "Well, I guess so."

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"What do you mean, you guess so?"
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"I mean yes, of course it turned me on. Is that what you wanted to hear?"
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"I didn't want to hear anything in particular, only the truth. My point is that nudity can be sexy as hell."
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"Of course it can be sexy as hell, I just don't know if only looking at just a man's cock would turn me on or not." Sean's eyebrows shot up.

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"And that's what I'm trying to explain to you, that how could you know how your body and mind will act unless you experience a given set of circumstances. Sometimes, something might sound exciting, however in the real world, fact and fantasy might be totally different."

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Brandy grinned back at Sean.

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"And just what have you got in mind? The last time you started this kind of conversation; you brought home a few fuck movies. Now if the guy was jacking off his cock, and if it was erect, then it just might get me all turned on.”

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"And, what if he wanted you to do the jacking?" her husband asked with raised eyebrows. The pert blonde housewife grinned impishly at her husband.

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"Now I don't know who's talking about fact, and who's talking about fantasy. Did you bring another of those films home and if you did, let's get it out and get it on. To tell you the truth, all this talking about sex has turned me on a little. In fact, it's got me a lot turned on. I'm starting to get damp just thinking about getting it on tonight."

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"No honey, I didn't bring any tapes home, but if you're serious about seeing a dirty movie tonight, we can go to that adult theatre over on Alameda Street and watch one, then come back home and make love and drink brandy again."

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"I don't know if I'd rather make love, or just fuck. Actually, I think I'd rather fuck, it sounds dirtier. Do they really show everything in the Adult Movies?"

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"You bet your sweet ass, they show everything. It's not any different than the eight millimeter films I borrowed and brought home, except they are feature length films, with color and sound, just like any other movie."

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"Do couples go to those movies?"

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"I think that there's more single men there, or maybe married men on a night away from their wives, but there are couples, and once in a while a single lady comes in."

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"So, they only sit there and watch the movies, getting all sexed up, is that it?"

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"Well, not always. Most of the time there are guys jacking off in the back row, also sometimes a couple will get so excited that they make it right there in the theatre."

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"Do you mean the men actually masturbate right there in the theatre, with their pricks out for everyone to see?"

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"Sure, although it's a little dark for sight-seeing."
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"But, what if someone should see them."

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"So what if they did?"
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"Well, I don't know, Sean, but it seems to me like they wouldn't want anyone seeing them jack off."
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"Not necessarily true, my love. Some of them may get off on having somebody watch them jack off, while others probably get off, on watching. Nothing like a little voyeurism to speed up the old bodily juices."

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"Well, just talking about watching is speeding up my bodily juices. I wonder what it would be like, seeing some guy take his cock out and jack it off in a movie theatre?"

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"As much as you like my cock, you'd probably go bananas, and grab a hold of it and help him."

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"I wonder how many strokes they'd let me take?"
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"How many do you want to take?" Sean laughed.
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"Sean, you know me. I never get turned off, so I'd probably want to pump on the old handle all night long. Jesus, but I'm getting horny talking about all this illicit sexual action."
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"Well then Brandy, let's get going and watch a couple of guys jack off."
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"Jesus Sean baby," Brandy groaned, "It turns me on just thinking about seeing some guys jacking off. I'm turned so much that I'd like to make love right here and now. All of this talking about sex gets me excited, but if you want to go to a fuck movie, then why not, I'm game if you are. Give me a few minutes to get dressed, I don't want to wear these Levi's to the show," Brandy spun to leave the room, then turned back to face Sean.
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"Do you really think that some man would jack off with me watching?"
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"If you don't get ready, you'll never find out, now will you?"
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Whirling, Brandy rushed from the room; her curvaceous ass undulating as she almost ran down the hall to the bedroom. Stripping off her Levi's and sweater, Brandy ran her hands over her bra covered breasts then removed her white bra. Her luscious breasts freed from the bra, stood out from her rib cage. As her pink tipped nipples quivered from thinking about screwing, she decided not to wear a bra. After all, if she got turned on in the movie, it would be nice if Sean could touch her nipples.
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She quickly rushed into the shower, lathered her body with soapsuds and hot water. Then just as quickly she rinsed with cold water, almost leaping out of the shower in a towel, drenching wet. She loved to come out wet from the shower, lie down on the bed, and let herself air dry a little bit before she put on body lotion. As she lay there she felt of her breasts, squeezing them a little, and then using her fingers to circle her nipples. At her touch they went erect and her wet pussy was tingling. Trance like, Brandy took out her vibrator and turn it on. With a sigh, she let it vibrate on her clit and Ooooooh did the tingling feel good. As her fingers continued to play over her nipples, they both became erect. She was getting warm. She slowly put the vibrator inside her wet pussy and started thrusting it in and out. Then as she thrust the vibrator in and out, she started to rub her clit with the finger of her other hand. When she started to cum she lifted up her legs and started to go faster and deeper. Rubbing her clit even faster, Brandy started to moan and with a finally thrust of her vibrator deep into her wet pussy she cummed with a powerful blast. She was rubbing her clit faster and cumming all at the same time. She was shaking and moaning as she let out one last little yelp of release. Then after a deep breath, it was time for the body lotion and to get dressed. Humming, she rubbed lotion over her body until it glowed.
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It had worked again. It always worked. Even when Brandy was a little girl, it had worked. Brandy thought about her power. She'd found out when she was very young that if she thought hard enough about something, that she could influence the end result and bend the actions of others around to her pleasure. It was something like wishing to make it so. If she wished, she could make almost anything happen. As she'd grown more experienced, she had refined the techniques she used, until now she didn't even have to think about it when she practiced her power. Distance seemed to have little or no effect on her power. It was more a matter of knowing the person involved. She couldn't cause an effect on a person she'd personally never met. But if she'd either seen someone in the past, or at present was in close proximity to a person that she'd just met, she could make them do almost anything within reason that she desired, even some very foolish things.

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She would move her thought to what she called her echo chamber, a hollow between the top of her spine and the back of her brain. It was here that the thought process generated, and when she put her thoughts into words, she could hear an echo of those words from her chamber. Whenever she used her power, the lovely blonde female was able to get her desires met.
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It didn't always work. For instance, it didn't work on inanimate objects. When she was in her early teens she had tried to influence both dice and drawing cards from a deck, but that had never worked for her even later in her life when she'd tried again. People very were easy though, with men being particularly easy for her. When she thought in her echo chamber, the people she pictured almost always had the thoughts that she'd projected to them.
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One of the things she could do was make animate objects fit themselves into her whims. Most of what she'd done in her past, dealing with animate objects was reflected in herself and her figure, but it took a long time to sculpt flesh. Her own contours were a stunning example.
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Her eyes as a child were almost china blue, and it had taken…

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Brandy

Part-2-of-8

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Her eyes as a child were almost china blue, and it had taken thinking about them every day for a year, to change them into their now ultra pale, ice blue color. The long dark lashes to frame her eyes were easier. The rest of her body took even longer, and she was still working on it. From puberty, she'd worked on her breasts, tummy, thighs, behind, legs, and even her clit. One of the most exciting times in her life had been when she discovered her clit and what it was for. She really didn’t have anyone to confide in or talk to about the subject, but she soon learned that like girl’s other assets, the clit is different for each woman. Some have more skin surrounding it (the hood) causing it possibly not to be as noticeable. The clit is as sensitive as the head of a cock and when aroused, just like a cock, fills with blood and swells causing it to protrude more as it is stimulated. Like a flaccid uncircumcised cock, it's outside of the body, but hooded with skin. It is without a doubt, more sensitive than any other part of the external pieces on a woman in that region. Fortunate Brandy’s clit was so perfect that it required no work on her part. When aroused it protruded just enough to draw her partners lips to it.

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She'd read most of the books on parapsychology and none of them seemed to cover her power. She had no psychic power, she couldn't foretell any future event, she couldn't make any inanimate object move, but she could influence people, and also sculpt her own body.
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Another thing that she could do was make people do what she wanted and think that it was their idea in the first place. In that she was the most successful. She'd done it early in the evening to her husband when she started feeling horny. She'd thought, "I think I'll take that sexy wench of mine to a fuck movie tonight, get her pussy all wet from finger fucking, then bring her back here and fuck her brains out."
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Thinking that it was his idea, Sean had maneuvered the conversation around, until he'd finally suggested that the two of them going to a fuck movie.
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It had worked again, thought Brandy, as she stood nude in front of the bathroom mirror applying her make up. Her mild glowing complexion required very little aid from the few items of make up sitting on the washbasin cabinet, however Brandy enjoyed making the best of her looks.
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A tiny touch of blue eye shadow on the lids of her ice blue eyes, a quick touch of eyeliner from a dark pencil outlined her lids, and a little line drawn outwards to make her already wide extra long lashed sensual eyes look even more sensual.
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A brush dusted in a pale pink blush, applied to her high cheekbones brought just a highlight of color to her pink cheeks.
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Carefully, the beautiful lady unscrewed the top of her lipstick and applied the glossy color to her full lower lip then more lightly to her upper lip. Satisfied, she stepped back and looked at herself in the mirror, turning her head first one way, then the other.
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"Not too bad for an old lady of thirty two," Brandy thought. She had always considered her nose a trifle too short, her lower lip just a bit too full. However, the sides of her mouth were fixed in a natural smile even when she relaxed all of her facial muscles, definitely giving her a more sensual look. Her too short nose and too full lower lip had been corrected long ago with her power. Her nose was now thinned down, the nostrils flaring like a mare in heat when she was excited.
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She had no complaints about her thick mop of tawny blonde hair, with a hint of a soft natural curl that made it easy to both shampoo and brush. Her husband described her thick mop of hair as ‘Mink Blonde,’ whatever that meant.
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Her sun tanned skin with the pale marks of her two-piece bikini, looked as if she were wearing panties and bra even when she was nude.
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She placed her hands on her hips, thrusting out her breasts, looking at herself in the still steamy mirror. The thick curls of fur above her slit were exactly the same color and softness as the curly hair crowning her head.

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Her breasts were another matter entirely, a shade too heavy for her slim torso and very tiny waist. Brandy normally wore a 36C bra but with a problem. The C-cup was sometimes too small and caused her boobs to bulge out the top and sometimes too large and felt loose on her breasts.
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One of her current projects on self-sculpting, was making her breasts just a trifle firmer and perkier. A full C-cup would be fine. Maybe another month at the most and her breasts would be as perfect as the rest of her. She had to buy size ten or eleven blouses to fit but she could wear either size seven or eight if she bought skirts or pants. It caused her no end of problems when buying a dress, since the tops were always made for someone with a smaller chest, or the bottoms for a bigger ass.
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The one part of her body that bothered Brandy was her nipple, specifically the left one. It was partially inverted, sinking in on itself. It gave her no end of problems, even though her doctor told her that it was nothing to worry about.
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When she got horny it would swell up inverted, hurting when it was inside out. Then with no warning, it would pop out of her full breast with such force that it always brought her to orgasm the instant it popped free.
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Leaving it that way had been deliberate, although maybe a little stupid, but Brandy thought that she shouldn't seem too perfect. She’d figured out that an inverted nipple might just offset the startling beauty, so her power had been put to work on the nipple, inverting it over the period of two years. If she didn't like the result, she could always put it back in normal form in a matter of a month or so.
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Brandy turned around, looking at her naked butt and back over her shoulder, practicing a sexy look, eyes half closed, wetting her full lower lip with the tip of her pink tongue. She wiggled her body at her image in the mirror, looking at the deep cleft between the cheeks of her ass, watching to see how firm she was. The protruding cheeks of her ass were so firm that they hardly even quivered, even though they stuck out almost more than she would have liked.
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The last time Brandy had used a tape measure, she had a figure that totaled out to thirty-six and a half around her chest, a very tiny twenty-four even around her waist, her hips were thirty five inches when measured at the fullest part of her ass.
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Her full breasts were another story. They quivered, shivered, and jiggled like jelly any time she moved, that being the part of her anatomy that men always looked at hard, after staring at her face. Sometimes it became most embarrassing when men stared at her breasts, even though it did turn her on and make her feel especially sexy. When they looked, she would fantasize about having the person staring, also sucking and making love to her breasts.
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That was if she was facing a man. If the guy was behind her, Brandy knew that it was her shapely ass that they liked as they looked. One of her favorite tricks was to look suddenly over her shoulder and catch some the poor man staring at her ass, look him straight in the eye and then smile. Most of the time when they got caught looking, they would turn red and looked away. But sometimes, when they smiled back, Brandy would feel the heated moisture gather in the folds of her soft pussy.
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Men had always been easy for her. Her figure had began changing when she was fifteen and they had putty in her hands every since. She had decided on her fourteenth birthday that she would always be a skinny beanpole, but then with a spurt that amazed everyone who knew her, she had turned from a skinny knobby-kneed girl into a full woman. All this was accomplished by harnessing her power over a few years. First a thickening of the fine peach fuzz on her groin then, a thick patch of curly soft ringlets.
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Her nipples grew first, and then her breasts started swelling, continuing to grow for more than two years.
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She could remember that every time her mother bought her a bra, within a month or two it was too tight. Her breasts never stopped slowly growing until she was over eighteen.
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As she dashed from the bathroom to her closet, Brandy cast her eyes over her nude body and decided that she was lucky that the power had worked making her such a stunningly beautiful woman.
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She slid the hangers around in her closet to find a dress that would make it easier to have her pussy touched when Sean got turned on. She picked a silky jersey dress with a button down front and picked wide black soft leather Italian belt to go with it. She decided not to wear hose, but instead to let her long slim legs remain smooth and naked under her dress. Quickly finding a pair of new panties in her dresser, Brandy quickly changed into the new lacy bikini bottoms that showed the curvaceous cheeks of her ass.
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Slipping the dress on over her head, she buttoned it up but left a generous cleavage of her soft breasts showing. Her tiny waist cinched even tighter made her luscious figure even more sensual.
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At the last minute, Brandy turned and rummaged through her drawer full of lingerie. At the bottom of the drawer she found a pair of dark hose that were cutout at the top of the thigh to leave her pussy bare. Pulling them on, Brandy snapped off her bedroom light and sauntered downstairs.
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"Does this look like what the well dressed wife wears out when she goes to a fuck movie?" giggled Brandy as she twirled to show off her dress. As she spun around the dark orange jersey dress swirled around her slim legs and her medium sized breasts strained against the warm fabric, quivering with no support from a brassiere.
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After admiring her dress, Sean patted her curved ass and grabbed her hand, saying, "Let's get going sweetness, before I pull that dress off your gorgeous body and fuck you right here on the floor."
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"No Sir, No sir! You said that you were going to take me to a movie, and then make love, or maybe even fuck, which ever comes first, and I'm holding you to that," Brandy said, pulling Sean to the door, smiling at his compliment.
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The theatre was dark, when they arrived. Sean guided Brandy to the steps that led to the upper balcony, then they felt their higher and higher up the long steep steps until they were at the back row. Peering down the aisle, they both tried to see if anyone was in the seats at the rear.
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The rear row darkness was illuminated for a couple of seconds by the flick of a lighter when one of the patrons lit a cigarette. In the flash of his lighter, they could see that most of the seats in the center of the row were unoccupied. Sean guided and followed Brandy up the aisle where they settled into the soft seats. As they settled back and looked at the screen, and their eyes adjusted to the dim light, they saw that the thirty or so seats in the last row were most empty.
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The screen showed two young women …

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Brandy

Part-3-of-8

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The screen showed two young women licking on the erect cock of a young man lying on the floor of what appeared to be a living room. While one held his testicles, gently kneading and squeezing, both girls were slowly sucking and twirling their wet, pink tongues around the head of his prick,
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Brandy watched with interest, her initial embarrassment of being in the theatre slowly leaving her, as the triad on the screen fitted themselves into ever increasing sexual situations. The male ran his hands over the breasts of one girl, pressing the soft flesh and gently pinching the pink nipple, then running his hand down to slide a finger into the wet hole of the other. The juicy cunt he was finger-fucking left a slick coating of oily lubricating wetness on his finger.
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When Brandy felt the juices from her own pussy wetting her opening and she squirmed slightly in the seat and leaned over closer to Sean's arm. Turning to face him, whispering in Sean’s ear, "I'll answer your question now," Then she purred. "Yes, seeing a hard cock turns me on, and the pussies do too! I'm starting to really get horny now. I can really feel my pussy getting very juicy. Wouldn’t you like to feel?"
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Possessively Sean caressed her thigh, running his hand over the warm fullness of her upper leg. His fingers touching the hem of her dress, raising it and drifting his fingers over the smooth warmth curved of her leg. His hand drew her dress higher, his fingers touching the silky band at the crotch of her new panties, feeling the hot slick wetness seeping through the silky fabric.

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Squirming in her seat, Brandy spreading her thighs slightly so that Sean's fingers could have easier access to her tingling pussy. Her eyes were glued to the screen as his finger teased at her pussy through the wetness of her panties. Her breathing became shorter as he stroked the length of the crevasse between her thighs, probing and moving around in the sweet wet junction between her legs.
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Sensing movement to her right, Brandy saw a man moving closer to them. He seated himself one seat over, leaving an empty seat between them. Brandy started to pull her dress down over her exposed thighs, and then she realized that whatever the man could see was no different than what he could see on the screen. First she felt uncomfortable with the stranger sitting so close to her, and then on second thought, she felt the sexual thrill of his voyeurism.
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She watched him, out of the corner of her eyes; Brandy saw that he was not watching them. Not directly, but his head was turned closer to them, than to the screen. She was getting very sexually excited by the thought that this man was watching her husband stroke her pussy through the thin covering of her panties. She smiled into the dark, knowing she could turn him on even more by showing him much more of her long slim curved legs and thighs.
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She worked her power, "Look at that fantastic blonde and the guy with her. I bet she's getting turned on with his fingers in her pussy. I'd like to fuck her. I'd like to see her pussy. Maybe if I move over closer, I could see better."
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Brandy squirmed, sliding down in the seat, moving her dress higher and very slowly exposing her stocking clad thighs up to her new panties. She glanced over at the man on her right, finding that he'd turned his head and was staring at her legs and Sean's caressing fingers on her hot pussy, through the thin covering. Squirming around even further, Brandy raised the hem of her dress higher, opening her legs wider to give him a better view while at the same time looking directly at his face.

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As her legs opened, he looked harder at her legs and thighs, tempting Brandy to give him a really good show, with her hot sexual teasing.

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Brandy whispered in Sean's ear, "Dear, I've got to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back in a minute." Then she carefully made her way past the others now seated in their row, undulating down the steps at the side and, slowly moving to see if she could catch sight of any of the men masturbating. One man had both hands in his lap, moving, but before Brandy could see if he had his cock out, she was past him. Not wanting to stop and look back, she groped her way on down the aisle to the lobby. There the sleek bodied housewife looked for the ladies rest room sign.
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Leaving the rest room, Brandy walked to the top of the stairs, slowly swinging her hips as she climbed. Glancing at the men sitting around as she passed, she entered the rear row. The lascivious blonde haired wife looked down at the lap of the man who had been seated to her right. She slowed as she brushed by his knees, and waited for him to stand up. Then she pressed her firmly curved ass against him as he stood to let her pass. Sean always said that her ass was her best feature, looking like a cantaloupe cut in two and glued to her buttocks. The day that Sean had made that comment, was the day she'd stopped sculpting her ass.
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Brandy imagined that she could feel the swelling bulge of the man's cock against her firm ass as she slithered slowly past squirming her butt over and against his groin. She paused, pressing her ass harder against him, squirming slightly, teasing him with the firm roundness of her butt, pleased with the feeling of sexual excitement growing in her loins.
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"Thank you," she whispered as she smiled in the dim light. After sitting by her husband, she again looked over at the man, noticing now that he had both hands in his lap, covering his groin. "Bet he has a hard cock under those hands." thought Brandy, "Watching those people on the screen probably has his cock dripping and he is holding it down. I hope I made it harder when I brushed against him."
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As soon as Brandy sat down, Sean put a hand back on her leg, fingers slipping slowly, ever so slowly, up her soft inner thighs as he reached for her pussy. Sean almost jumped off his seat when his fingers touched the soft ringlets of hair around her bare pussy and his fingers felt the seeping moisture gathered at the pulpy slit between her legs.
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She giggled, "That's right. I took them off so you could get a good feel. The trip to the bathroom was just an excuse."

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Sean's fingers eagerly sought the wet opening when Brandy opened her thighs slightly wider and raised her ass to let his fingers probe her slit.
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Pulling her skirt from beneath her ass, Brandy continued to pull until it was up high enough that her long slim legs and slim curved tummy were clearly visible in the dim light. Her soft and curly thatched pussy hair above her slit was clearly visible in the reflected light from the screen. Then she sent an oblique glance at the man on her right to see if he had noticed her open thighs.
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"Look at that cunt spread her legs. My cock's so hard I think I'll sneak it out and stroke it a little while I watch her get finger fucked," reverberated through Brandy echo chamber, when she deciding that she'd try to entice the man to bring his cock out where she could see it.

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Her face turned to the screen, but her eyes watched out of the corner the man on her right, only one vacant seat away. Brandy watched, holding her breath, as he slowly drew his zipper quietly down. Brandy watched as his fly opened and his hand slithering into the opening. She smiled as he felt down inside, fishing for his cock, then slowly, slowly easing it past the metal teeth of his zipper.

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She felt moisture gush from the folded pink lips of her pussy as he took his cock out. Sneaking it up, holding one hand over the head, he covered the rest of his cock with the other. He was softly and unobtrusively stroking it beneath his hands until Brandy turned and stared directly at his hands. Then slowly his hand eased back, uncovered his cock, exposing his organ to her blonde beauty and lusting eyes. Unaware of Brandy’s control over him, he was slowly stroking his huge meaty cock, while he stared at the wet junction between her open legs.

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Not hard yet, but impressive anyway, his thick floppy cock filled his stroking hand, the upper length wobbling over his moving fist as he stroked. The thickness, even in the dim reflected light from the screen, was most impressive to the sexually excited housewife. Brandy's already wet pussy emitted even more honey, as she looked with unabashed glee at the semi erect organ that she'd enticed into the open with her power.
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She turned her head to the right, her ice blue eyes staring at the thick cock the man was stroking. Suddenly, she felt the lusty urge to watch his intoxicating cock even closer. Turning her head, she stared at the hard erect cock as he continued stroking it. Although his eyes didn't leave the screen, Brandy knew he was aware of her watching him jack off. He raised his body and lowered his arm to allow an unobstructed view of his masturbation.

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"Sean, the guy on my right has his thing out," she whispered.

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"What's a thing?" he joked.
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"He has his hard cock out, that's what thing.” She giggled.

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"Good. You said you wanted to see a hard cock being jerked off, now's your chance to get a really close look,” said Sean as he moved his hand back, his finger pressing harder on her swollen rubbery and slippery clit.
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Brandy turned her head back to watch the cock being stroked a few feet away from her eyes, while the pressure of Sean's finger brought her to a long shuddering climax. Her damp wetness flowed over Sean's fingers as her breathing caught in the sheer sensuality of his fingers in her pussy and the big hot cock being masturbated before her eyes at the same time.
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Brandy becoming more aware of the masturbator's eyes, looked at his face. His eyes were fastened on Sean’s the fingers at the junction of her slim legs as he continued to raise and lower his hand on his long cock. If anything, Brandy got more turned on.
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Spreading her legs more, her fingers slipped down to raise her skirt still higher. Slowly, her fingers pressed the cloth of her skirt against her smooth thighs, slowly pulling the soft dress higher on her legs, while watching the man's face. "Lean forward a little and look. She's pulling her skirt up higher so I can see her pussy. God damn, but she's a sexy broad. I'd like to fuck her snatch," her echo chamber said. Thinking that it was his idea, the guy leaned forward in his seat to watch the skirt being hiked higher up her slim legs. While Brandy wriggled with pleasure, she continued to raise the hem to allow him an unobstructed view of her pussy. Pausing with the hemline of her skirt just below her wet warm pussy, she squirmed excitedly on the seat before raising the hem past the curly ringlets of her pussy.

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His intent gaze was centered on the soft junction between her long slim legs and his hand was fondling his erect cock with lusty abandon at the sight of the show that Brandy was putting on for him.
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Brandy continued to pull her dress higher, until …

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Brandy

Part-4-of-8

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Brandy continued to pull her dress higher, until her belly was totally exposed, her whole lower torso, naked to the strangers staring eyes. Enjoying the immense feeling of sensuality, she toyed with the buttons on the front of her dress, slowly unfastening them one by one. When the last of the buttons were undone, Brandy shrugged her shoulders and her dress split down the front. Then Brandy slowly moved her fingers to the opening and pulled the soft jersey open past the nipples of her naked breasts.
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"Look at all that pussy. I wish she's open up that blouse and let her big breasts just fall out. Look at those fingers in her wet cunt," reverberated through her echo chamber as she directed her thoughts into her seatmate's mind.
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Taking a deep breath, Brandy shrugged her shoulders again, spilling her soft full breasts out of the opening, where they stood proudly, jiggling in the reflected light of the screen.
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They were so close that Brandy had no trouble planting, "My wife really likes watching that guy jerk off, and she’d really cum if she had her hand on his cock too. I'll talk her into it. She's so hot with my hand on her wet cunt; she'll do anything I ask. That'll turn me on too, watching her stroke that big cock,” into Sean’s mind.

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Sean's voice in Brandy’s ear, said, "I think you just cummed with a finger in your pussy while you watched him jerk off. Did you like having a finger in your wet pussy while you watched a hard cock getting jerked off?"
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"Oh yes.... I'm hotter than a firecracker; just watching him and having you feel me. I like watching him jack off."
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Sean's nose tickled her ear as he whispered, "Don't just talk about it, do it if you want to. I'll get my cock out so you can jerk off me off too at the same time. That way you can feel two cocks at the same time."
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"Jesus, Sean. I was just kidding. I couldn't jack him off. I don't even know him. What if someone should see me?" Brandy whispered into her husband’s ear, faking reluctance to his suggestion, even though she'd planted most of the thought in his steaming brain.
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"So what if they do see you," he whispered back at her.
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"What are they going to say with all of that going on up front on the screen? Besides, if you don't grab his cock, I'll quit finger fucking you. Now, get on with it dear. I'd really want to see you jerk him off."
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"Are you really sure that you want me jack him off?"
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"You damn right I would. It would even make me hornier than I am right now. I'm going to pull my cock out so you can have a hard cock in each hand."
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His fingers left her pussy just long enough to unzip his pants and whip out his throbbing, cock. As his erect cock stood up in his lap, Brandy’s fingers curled around it. Reveling in the hardness of it, she began to stroke him. Meanwhile, her busy brain was engaged in trying to lure the burly stranger closer so that she could stroke both cocks at the same time. She slowly lowered her right arm and hand to the empty seat between them, palm up, fingers curling as though holding his cock as her wrist moved up and down in a jacking motion as if she had his cock in her empty hand.
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Surprised, the burly stranger looked at her hand, then up at her face to see that her eyes were an open invitation as she opened her naked thighs wider for his inspection.
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"Look at her hand, she's wishing she had her fingers wrapped around my cock. If I move over one seat, I'll be sitting next to that sexy body and the horny bitch will be able to reach my cock,” echoed through his mind as if it was his idea.
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As Brandy removed her arm from the across the seat and rested it on the armrest between them, he slowly slipped from his seat into the empty next beside her.

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Her hand was hanging poised over the armrest, above and to the left of his throbbing prick. As she looked down into his lap it was too dark in the theatre to see his cock clearly and for a moment she wished that she had a flashlight. The thought of holding a flashlight in the back row of an adult movie so she could watch a strange man jacking off caused the aroused wife to giggle. Leaning forward, she watched his hand slowly leave his cock. Now his hard cock was jutting up just inches from her out stretched fingers. As Brandy moved her wrist, her fingers drooped closer and closer. She could feel the heat radiating from the mass of male muscle. With fingers just an inch away, she hesitated. “Could she really stroke his cock,” she though, “Let my fingers play with it? Did Sean really want to see her jack off this stranger’s hard cock, or was he just kidding? Maybe she should reinforce the power.”
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From the echo chamber of her mind came the suggestion to, "Look at Brandy's fingers hovering over his cock. Go baby, go. Wrap those slim fingers around that fat cock and jack it off. I'd better make her do it or she'll get cold feet."
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"Grab his cock baby and jack him off. You know you want to feel it," his whisper touched her ear.

"Really Sean, are you sure?" she whispered to her husband’s ear.

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"Go for it baby. I'm want to watch your fingers stroking his cock while you play with mine," Sean answered.
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"I'll finger your pussy on this side and maybe he'll do the same from that side. How does that sound? Would you like to get finger by two men at the same time tonight, right here in the theatre?"
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Brandy's wet pussy spasmed at his whisper, another hot wet orgasm following closely, as her drooping fingers touched the hard smooth slippery knob of the stranger. His breath sucked in as her fingertips dabbed in the pre-cum dribbling from the pee-hole in the knobbed end of his throbbing cock. Now slightly slippery, her exploring fingers, traced the knob, lightly moving the heavy foreskin back down his cock. Her red tipped fingers gently squeezed the bulbous head of his now slippery cock. As it throbbed in her hand, Brandy was amazed at its size. She thought Sean was big, but this burly individual’s cock was huge.
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"You wouldn't believe how big the cock I've got in my hand is," she said into Sean's ear, "Its so fat that I can't close my fingers around it. This guy is built like a fucking horse."
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Sean leaned forward in the seat and turned slightly so she could see her slim fingers moving up and down on the stranger’s thick maleness. Brandy's fingers were curled around the beefy stalk, but couldn't meet around the huge thickness protruding from his wide-open, unzipped fly. The head of his cock was like a small apple, deep cleft at the bottom of his gland and flaring sharply like a big giant mushroom, swollen with his lusty needs, dribbling his honey over her questing fingertips as she caressed his knob.
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Just watching his slim wife's hand running all over and touching another man's cock was turning Sean on like never before. He could feel his own cock emitting moisture from the tiny pee-hole as Brandy smeared her thumb over his slippery juice. Sean intently watched as Brandy began to fondle the big meaty mass of her stranger's heavy cock.
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As she tightened her grip, Brandy could feel the round heavy roll of his foreskin as she slid it down his cock and then rolled it back up over his knob again. Her movement gathered the skin in heavy folds, completely covering the glands, also milking drop of juice that ran down over her fingers. The stickiness of his juices turned Brandy on even more, stretching out her legs, opening her thighs wider, hoping to invite the male stranger to stroke her cunt as she caressed his huge hard leaking male organ.
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Her seatmate raised his arm and laid it on the armrest. Then unsure of her reaction, he made tentative motions with his fingers as if he were stroking her. For answer Brandy moved her thigh closer to his resting hand. To his delight, the beautiful, turned on blonde leaned her head closer to his and whispered, "Touch me. Please touch me.”
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Stunned, her hung seatmate slowly almost reverently moved his hand and let it rest on her thigh, his fingers just touching the curved fullness of her upper leg. His tentative touch on her smooth thigh was gentle as he left his hand stationary on her thigh to see Sean's reaction to his touching his woman’s thigh. Her husband's reaction to the hand on her bare thigh was rapid. Sean moved his hand over to touch the stranger's big fingers, pushing his hand higher up his wife's leg until the stranger's fingers brushed Brandy's exposed and throbbing pussy's curly hair. Both sets of male fingers touched, and then began to caress her wet pussy.
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The first touch of both sets of male fingers sent the blonde wife into another long orgasm, followed by another that set her full breasts shuddering in the dim light reflected from the screen. Her nipples, even the inverted left nipple, were standing up like strawberries.
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"Stroke my breasts while you feel my pussy," the aroused wife whispered into the beefy stranger's ear, getting even more aroused at the sound of her own voice talking dirty. Almost at once the stranger's other hand grasp and began to squeeze the soft globe of her breast. Rubbing her erect nipple slowly in tantalizing circles while both male’s fingers explored the region of her wildly hot squelching pussy. Brandy lay back and relaxed in the seat as she pumped both cocks. She shivered at the feel of their juice oozing down and coating her fingers. She wondered briefly, if this was the ultimate turn on, stroking two cocks while getting fingered by two men at the same time. She felt the desire to taste the seeping juices, to compare male to male and see if the leaking lubricating juices from one cock tasted any different than another.
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She moved her fingers to each bulging head of each cock and transferred a drop of leaking cock honey from each cock to her fingertips. Then she released both cocks and touched first one finger, then the other to her lips, rubbing the slippery male pre-cum honey on her full lower lip where her pink tongue darted out and licked the juice.
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She smacked her lips quietly at her husband’s familiar salty wetness from one finger, and then savored the burly stranger's cock honey from the other.
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The clear pre-cum cock honey oozing from the big meaty cock on her right was…

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To be continued…

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Brandy

Part-5-of-8

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The clear pre-cum cock honey oozing from the big meaty cock on her right was thicker, and if anything, just a little sweeter than her husband's sticky, salty cock juice. Just one more taste of each cock, then she moved her hands again, dropping them to both laps and she began to pump harder. When she looked up at the screen, a red haired lady was getting her pussy eaten. Her sleek thighs were wide open and a pink tongue was being thrust into the furry opening between her legs.
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"Jesus, what a turn on," Brandy thought. "Here I am, with a hot throbbing cock in each hand, and my husband and another guy that I don't even know are finger my pussy, while here on the screen a six or seven foot pussy is being licked by a guy with a five foot tongue."
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Brandy spasmed again, her orgasm wracking her body, her active wet pussy making squelching noises, as the fingers caressed her clit spreading the soft lips of her pussy.
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Both men were working as a team now, one’s fingers were busy slipping in and out of her pussy, while the other caressed clit that was standing up from the soft lips of her pussy. Both pairs of male fingers working together on her pussy had Brandy was cumming almost continuously. Suddenly, she dropped her eyes from the screen and saw that the seat in front of her was now occupied. But not in the usual manner she expected, in fact, the owner of the seat was not facing the screen at all. He had turned and was staring directly between her legs. Her thighs were wide open and her feet rested high on the seat, giving him a perfect view of her exposed inner thighs, her soft wet pussy, and her curvaceous ass as well. He was staring deeply into her opened thighs, watching as the two busy hands and twirling fingers were danced in her squelching wet pussy.

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Her instinctive female reaction took over. Her open thighs snapped tightly together, protecting her pussy from the stranger's view, and then she quickly pulled at her skirt, drawing it down over her pussy and legs.
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Indignantly, Sean pulled her dress back up over her belly, exposing her wet pussy, and then he applied pressure on the inside of her thigh to make her open up her legs again. It was then that she realized that Sean had probably noticed the newcomer before she had and knew all along that he was staring at her pussy. At first, she was tempted to fight Sean's pressure on her thigh to open her legs, but than on second thought, she relaxed and spread her legs, moving higher on the seat to bring her hot steamy pussy even closer to the stranger’s staring face.
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"Wild, baby, wild," thought Brandy as she squirmed her ass around in small circles, undulating her belly upwards and spreading her legs as wide as she could to give the stranger an unobstructed view of her pussy with all the fingers in it.

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She realized then that the newcomer was black. Leaning over the seat to see better, his face was almost between her open knees. She could imagine how deeply his eyes were boring into her wet pussy as she slowly raised her ass even higher to give him an open visual channel to her pulsating pussy. The thought of a black man with his eyes on her hot wet pussy, open and inviting, brought Brandy to another shuddering release, the juice cascading from the wet lips of her puffy pussy to pool between her thighs and soak slowly onto the seat under her naked writhing ass. From there it dripped down the seat bottom in a long glistening trail.

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"If he wants to see my pussy being finger by two guys, then I'll give him a good eye full," Brandy's mind murmured. She could see the black's shoulder moving in rhythm and realized that he was jacking off. He was staring into her pussy and jacking off. Another orgasm twisted her body, her belly rippling from the force. Her pussy made the sound of one wet kiss after another, as she started her almost continuous series of orgasms. The image of his black cock being pumped in his black fist was almost more than she could take.

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Brandy, the luscious blonde housewife's belly contracted in orgasm's one after the other as she felt the lust being radiated by the three men. While she pumped the cocks of the two on each side of her they had their fingers in her pussy, and the big black one in front was staring into her wet and open crotch.

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Brandy's mind spun, her heated blood roaring in her ears as she realized how much she was enjoying this sexual encounter. Her fingers busy fondling the throbbing slippery cocks while she exposed her open lipped pussy to their flying finger, enjoying with sexual abandon, the voyeur watching. She discovered, in a flash of insight, that she loved being looked at while she was engaged in sexual play. She liked having her naked pussy looked at by anybody, and the closer they were, the better.

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Sean's cock throbbed in her hand, swelling and jumping as he slid forward in the seat. Her hand pumped faster and faster, Brandy squeezed, milking the juice from his balls, until with a soft groan, his cock began to spurt. The first juicy spasm sent cum flying high over the back of the seat in front of him, next to the black. The second spurt jumping even higher and Brandy could see it against the lighted screen. She began to count under her breath.

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"Three", as she felt and watched the silver sperm leap free of his cock, "Four, five, six," the spasms pumped the juice out.
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"Seven...."

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After a few seconds delay, sperm again spewed from his balls. Twice more, "Eight and nine," she counted, and then was amazed as once more his cock swelled and the last juice squirted free. This time the juice thinner, the last squirt shot almost as high as the first two, then settled to a slow dribble of cum oozing down his cock and over her fingers.

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Her pussy again spasmed, overlaying the almost constant orgasms she was having, when she felt the swelling and the increased rigidity of the cock in her right hand, Brandy realized that her seatmate was about to cum. Eagerly Brandy slid her hand down to the base of his huge male organ and squeezed him hard in her hot fist. Then she slowly relaxed the pressure as she began to pump his cock with long strokes from the base to the tip. As she tried to milk him with increasing pressure, her fingers felt the ridge of his glands against the circle of her closed clenched fist. Her hand movements became a blur as she stared at his bulging head of his cock, wanting to see the juice squirt.

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She could feel his body writhe on the seat as his hips lunged upwards, driving his cock harder into her hand. He groaned as his cock jumped in her pounding fist and spurted cum. Not squirt after squirt like her husbands cock had done, but one continuous stream of cum blasting onto the seat in front, an out pouring of liquid shooting from the bulbous head of his cock.

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She wondered where he stored so much juice as his cock continued to gush like a garden hose, arching high, splashing against the seat and clinging like jelly globules to the hard slick seat back. She could feel the flow of his hot liquid inside the channel of his throbbing cock, swelling the root as his juice exploded out of his pee-hole, and then she sensed the slowing of the hot juicy stream coming from his huge prick.

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Suddenly she began a long rolling orgasm, her ass undulating and her thighs wide open to the black stranger's gaze. She was ecstatic with joy as she milked the sperm from both cocks, feeling the oily slime on her fingers as she watched the slippery hot juice bubbling out of and slowly dripping from the pee-holes in the heads of their softening cocks.

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Her voice was soft, keening a sexual sound, repetitive and animal like as her lust enveloped her mind. Her ice blue eyes formed slits like a cat as her trim body shook with sexual pleasure. The black rose, kneeling, his cock level with the top of the seat, his big black hairy balls hanging below his massive cock, bulged out over the seat back. Brandy realizing that he must have pulled his pants down allowing his black cock more freedom as he watched her being finger fucked. She could see the thick black veins standing out on the knobby stem as he slowly stroked his black thick cock. It was obviously aimed it at the apex of her hairy wet pussy as he slowly pumped.

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Feeling an overwhelming urge to gather the purplish black head of his cock in her mouth, Brandy leaned forward and touched his thick black cock with her tongue. Her white fingers eased up and slowly grasped his testicles as he continued to pump his cock. Unable to help herself, her hands reached towards the masturbating cock. The sensuous blonde's fingers tracing the thickened skin of his balls with her fingertips, scratching at the rough surface of his hard and hairy testicles. Taking her hand, he held it against his cock as he continued to jack off, all the while he was still staring at her hot, wet and open pussy.

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She slid her fingers higher along the black shaft and displaced his hand from his cock, Brandy leaned forward, and ran the tip of her hot pink tongue questioningly over the leaking end of his big knob. His musky honey was oily on her lips as she slithered and swirled her flickering wet tongue over the swelled and spongy head. Her lips opened slightly as her head plunged forward, her full red lips gathering his big hard black cock into the emptiness of her sucking mouth.

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Her hands, free to roam, went around his body to cup his muscular butt cheeks, pulling him deeper into her mouth until her nose was pressed into his wiry pubic hair and his cock head slid down into the slickness of her throat.

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As she withdrew her lips, sucking his hard manhood, twirling her tongue, she felt him began to lunge his cock back into her mouth, fucking her face as he came closer to shooting his hot wet juices. When Brandy's fingers touched his balls and they were tightly pulled up against his belly, she knew that his big cock was just seconds from shooting his cum.

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One last hard suck on the swollen knob was all it took to bring him off. Brandy released his cock from her mouth and slumped back down into her seat, her legs splayed wide, wet pussy presented to him, breasts bare and quivering for his cum. The first spurt splashed onto her bare belly and stuck. The second, perhaps better aimed, struck her wetly furred opening full into the pink distended lips of her pussy.

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Opening her mouth, Brandy’s hand darted out to grasp his spraying cock; clasping it in her fingers she aimed it at her face. His salty musky sperm shot between her open lips to cling to her pink tongue like pudding as her hand pumped up and down, milking that last wishful taste. She rolled her tongue, savoring the hot gooey liquid as he shot his cum again. This spurt missed her face and fell to her quivering breasts, clinging, dribbling down the smooth soft- ness of her chest.

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Her fingers gathered some of the juice from her breasts and wiped the sticky liquid onto the soft hair of her pussy, feeling the slickness seep into her juicy wet pink opening, satisfying momentarily the sexual lusty feelings flooding her feverish brain. As Brandy was slathering the sticky slick juice into her pussy, she noticed that the credits were advancing on the screen. She suddenly realized that the first movie was over and the lights would be on very quickly.

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As the theatre lights slowly began to brighten, Brandy was busily smoothing her skirt down over her legs, buttoned the front of her dress, covering her sperm covered slick breasts beneath the material of her top. Feeling the wetness of the clinging sperm on her breasts sticking to the material at the top of her dark orange jersey dress, holding the cloth to her breasts Brandy thought to herself, "Thank God, that it's wash and wear," knowing the cum stains were unmistakable to any cleaner in the country.

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Leaning forward to the black seated in front of her, Brandy said, "You do have a lovely cock there, and I enjoyed sucking you off. Thank you for giving me a nice evening."

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His white teeth flashing from a smile on his black face as he said, "My pleasure, Ma'am."

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Looking over to her right, Brandy found that her companion with the large cock had departed without even thanking her for jacking him off. Without any words, Brandy and Sean began to move from their seats toward the exit.

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Brandy noticed several men in the back row, and two couples at the side, all with hard cocks being stroked and a couple at one side of the theatre balcony were engaging in a mutual masturbation exhibition for the three men seated at each side, watching.

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As they left the balcony and walked through the lobby, Brandy could feel the black's cum, glue-like, inch down one curved thigh, until it freed itself from her body leaving a silver spot on the carpet like saliva spat from someone's lips.

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"Jesus, Sean, what a great night. My mind is blown."
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Her body felt weak and …

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Brandy

Part-6-of-8

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Her body felt weak and her mind filled again with the sight and fury at the sensuality she experienced in the theatre. Her pussy still slithery, both from her own juices and the cum that shot over the seat row and was rubbed into the soft hairy opening.

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As Sean unlocked the car door for her, besides feeling like she wanted to fuck Sean as soon as she got him home, Brandy also wanted to talk to him as soon as possible about what they had experienced tonight in the theatre.

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She used her power as they drove home. "I really enjoyed watching my wife get turned on tonight. When she jacked off that guy, I got even hornier than ever before, and when she sucked off that black guy’s cock, I almost cummed. Boy was she sexy. I love her so much that I want to fuck her hot snatch all wet with cum as soon as I get home. I'd like to talk her into doing this again. What a sexy wife I have…"
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"Do you know that it's been exactly one month since we had our little adventure at the Alameda?”

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They sat in the living room watching a VHS taped movie. Sean had joined a video club and after buying two XXX adult movies that they both very much enjoyed watching, then the video club allowed them to trade the movies back in and check out two new ones.

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They now watched a couple of movies a week, then went to bed and screwed until they were exhausted.

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"Are you thinking about jacking off strangers again?" Sean smiled, idly rubbed the silky skin of her thigh just above the smooth curve of her knee, then moving higher on her sleek thigh moving towards her moistness.

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"God, yes," Brandy writhed as his fingers touched her panty covered pussy, "jacking them off, sucking them off, maybe even fucking a few. I'm ready to go to the Alameda theatre again, any time you are!"

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"You liked that little jacking off adventure didn't you baby? His soft voice murmured seductively, "and you dig getting your pussy fingered while you jack off a big, hard cock."
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His finger pushed under the silken fabric of her moist panties and stroked her erect clit. Brandy began to squirm with delight at the soft fingering of her hot pussy.

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"I think we were both really turned on that night, yes, I'd like to either do that or some other adventure with you again," Brandy purred, I liked it when I had two fingers in my pussy and a cock spurting cum in each hand, not to mention the guy in front that jacked off and cummed all over my breasts. Now that was really a turn on for me."

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"What I'd also like to do is watch you either finger another lady, or eat her, of fuck her, or something like that. You know what I mean, have dirty sex with another woman while I watched, just like you watched me jack off those cocks there in the Alameda."

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"Well honey, I'd like that too. If we could figure out how to get another lady for me, or a guy for you, maybe we could both watch each other fucking and sucking," Sean's soft voice submitted his thoughts to his blonde wife.
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"I don't know whether I'd rather have you watch me, or me watch you."

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"Or, maybe watch each other!"

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"Could be, either would turn us both on even more."

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After a few minutes of silence, Brandy spoke again, "You know that I do like, watching these fuck movies with you and then making love, but...our adventure at the Alameda was more exciting than these movies."

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Sean probed harder at her clit, his finger worming under the elastic band of her panties, sinking into her wet slit.
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"Yes, I know. You'd like to see our adventure on video, wouldn't you Brandy?"

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"Damn right I would,” Brandy exclaimed. “We're just as good, maybe even better than the turkeys we watch on those tapes. Why don't we star in our own movies? We could get a camera and take movies of us at the Alameda, then watch them whenever we wanted right here at home.”

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She squirmed as his plunging finger sent pleasure rippling down her belly.

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"It’s just too dark in there to make movies. There’s not enough light for a video camera. Just couldn't get a tape of that black stud squirting his cum on your belly in that darkness, or when you kissed his cock for him, for that matter."

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"Well damn it Sean, that's what I want to do. You're smart about cameras figure it out. You can if you put you mind to work."

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She began to grope his cock as his finger worked on her clit. "But right now, let's get to bed. I want that hard cock in me, right now!"

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His feet digging into the sheets, stroking his pounding cock into her gaping pussy, her legs locked around the small of his back, ass lifting on his down stroke as she felt the pussy juice run down the crevasse of her shapely ass.

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They screwed, his cock slipping wetly into her pussy as she began the long series of orgasms with a low moan. Gripping her plunging ass Sean pulled her tight as his cock spurted into her clasping pussy. Brandy counted the spurts and when they stopped at five, realized just how much more that he had been turned on at the Alameda a month ago. As her pussy milked the cum from his cock, she could feel it writhe over his softening cock, while she felt her orgasm taper off then slowly stop.

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"I've got to keep him thinking about how much he wants to see me get screwed by another guy."

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Brandy's determination to make Sean think of ways to get her fucked, occupied her mind, when she resolved to work the power on her husband as much as she could over the next few days. As they drifted into sleep, Brandy felt another orgasm twitch her body as she again thought of jacking off two cocks, feeling and tasting the squirting black's cum on her lips, breasts and pussy. She drifted into sleep.
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"Wait until you see it," cried Sean with glee as he opened the big box to reveal a color video camera.

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"I've got a portable VHS unit, and a low light level video camera. I've also bought a tripod, a remote control switch, ten cassettes of blank tape, and an auto focus low light lens for the video camera. You're going to be a star baby!"

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The remainder of the evening after dinner was filled with learning how to use the camera, the auto focus lens and the portable recorder. Much giggling from Brandy while the conspirators planned just where and how they were going to shoot their ‘EPIC’ movie. How they were going to get some of their friends into the movies without their friends being aware that they were being filmed.
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Sean shot about twenty minutes of Brandy undressing slowly, lying on the bed and masturbating for the camera lens. While her soft red tipped fingernails toying with her pussy Sean adjusted and fiddled with the setting on the camera, occasionally even moving the lights in the bedroom for a little more brilliance.

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Brandy demanded equal time too, playing at being both a director and a cameraman, with Sean holding a copy of Playboy magazine and jacking off to the nude centerfold bunny. Brandy zoomed in as he spurted his cum onto the fold out page, capturing on tape the squirting silver juice from his cock.
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Played back in slow motion later, the silver jets arched out to softly splash and cling to the slick magazine pages as her husband milked every drop of cum onto the smiling Bunny’s face and breasts.

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In bed later, the camera in the closet, lens aimed at the bed, the overheated couple fucked for the camera, capturing the action for later watching.
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The sensual blond used her power on her husband almost every time they were together, sometimes even sending the power to him at work. Planting the thoughts of seeing his lovely blond wife getting fucked and being able to watch it over and over on the videocassette later. She thought maybe she'd used her power too much, when it got to where all her husband talked about was watching her 'get the pork poured to her.' Brandy decided not to use her power for a while. Sean was already too horny about her getting fucked by someone else as it was. She decided to slow down and let nature take its course.

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Watching her make love to another man was beginning to be an obsession with her husband.

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The next week flew by, as they tried camera angles and lighting in the bedroom. Another week and they felt that they had solved most of their problems. Their camera work was good; the lighting fine, the finished product of their tests with the units was superior to the tired old copies of the taped movies that they had rented. They were all set to shoot their big epic movie. Much planning went into the selection of the guests, with three couples invited, for a total of eight for dinner Saturday night. Laura and Mark from her office. Laura was a free talking, very pretty lady with long black hair and big breasts, which Sean admitted to Brandy, really turned him on. Mark was the office manager over Brandy. And although nothing had gone on between then, Brandy often felt his bold eyes on her breasts and ass. His quick looks at her legs when she crossed them indicated his willingness to play, if he knew he wouldn't get into problems at the office or trouble with Sean over her.

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Another couple, that lived together, but weren’t married, was invited when Brandy noticed the bulge in his swimsuit while she and Sean were over for a San Jose swim party. His name was Sean also, but his nickname was Bull, which tickled Brandy's fancy. His girl friend, Paige, was a petit blonde with a wide mouth and an ass that she liked to swing when she thought a male was looking, which was often.

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When Sean remarked that, "She looked like she just got out of bed and couldn't wait to get back in," Brandy laughed.

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Sean invited Peter and told him to bring a date. Peter, a professional football player who had injured his knee five years ago, so was now selling insurance. They didn’t know any of the girls that he dated, so they had no idea who Peter would bring to the dinner.
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Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive, Brandy was …

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To be continued…

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Brandy

Part-7-of-8

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Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive, Brandy was modeling her outfit for Sean. Gold woven fabric, slit from the hem to her upper thigh, a wide black leather belt and a blouse that wrapped over the front. When she bent over, her lovely breasts were suspended and open to well below the nipples.

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She also wasn’t wearing any panties. Sean was delighted when she showed him how she could flash her beaver at whoever was directly across from her. She would be sitting demurely with her knees tightly clasped and then turn slightly and letting her thighs ease open. When her silted skirt feel away from her thighs, her skirt opened, exposing her thighs clear up to the crotch. By moving just another inch or so, Brandy showed Sean her pussy. When done right, it appeared unintentional.

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"No power tonight, just my sexy body, and my looks to help me lure my prey." Of course Brandy's thoughts were not shared with her husband, "I'll just let things happen as they happen. If I can't get fucked all by myself, then something's wrong."

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When the guests started arriving, Sean served cocktails and Brandy gave each of the men in turn a glimpse of her pretty pink nipples as she served the napkins for the cocktails.

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Then she admired Peter's date's dress. Betty was a beautiful light black lady from England with a charming accent and an ass that rippled when she walked. After dinner, the group sat around the living room with coffee and brandy, Brandy across from Peter, taunted him mercilessly with flashes of her long slim legs. When the silted dress parted Peter's glances delved into the darkness of her thighs. At the same time, Mark to her right was being treated to glimpses of her full breasts.

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Each time Mark spoke to her, Brandy leaned slightly toward him, her breasts nudging the wrapped opening on her blouse, parting the soft material, exposing her nipples.

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Between showing her pussy to Peter and Mark her breasts, Brandy was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of Mark's cock by the swelling bulge in Mark's lap as she watched him dart glances into the dark cleavage of her full breasts. She enjoyed feeling the power to turn Mark on, feeling the moisture beginning to gather on the lips of her naked pussy.

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The sensuous blonde housewife decided that she really liked being looked at and admired sexually, and besides looking at male buns, really liked looking at the swelling male lap, wondering about the size and shape of the masculine organ in hiding!

The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Sean and Paige, Brandy and Peter, with Bull talking to Laura.
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Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Brandy took Peter's hand and pulled him to the bar.

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As she sat down at the bar, Brandy asked, “Peter, would you help a girl. I need someone to open a new bottle of brandy, and you look like you'd be good at uncorking and unscrewing."

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"I don't know too much about unscrewing, but I'd be glad to help," Peter leered.

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"I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed."
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"If you don't know anything about unscrewing," Brandy laughed, "what do you know about?"
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"I know about football, I know about insurance, and I know that you're not wearing any panties. And I know that you've been showing me your pretty little pink pussy all night. I know, too, that you're the most desirable lady here tonight. I also know that if you weren't married, I'd sure give you a run."

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Peter touched her hip, his big black hand lightly caressing her flared hip through the gold fabric.

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Filling and warming the brandy, Brandy smiled at him. Then as she crossed her legs and she moved slightly closer to the big football star, lightly pressing her thigh against his. Touching his hand with hers, she scratched at the back of his big black hand with her fingernails.

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Brandy was sure that if Peter moved the slightest bit, his erection would burst through his pants. Watching Peter sitting there sipping his brandy, Brandy was nearly overcome with desire and could think of his big cock.

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Peter leaned very close to Brandy, looking down into her face. The impish smile nearly disappeared as he leaned even closer, searching Brandy’s face. He stroked her cheek with his fore finger and then gently bent down and kissed her soft, full lips. Suddenly powerful arms were around her, his mouth wide open, tongue probing. His body pressed insistently against her, his hands moving up and down her back, stroking the cheeks of her ass and the backs of her thighs. She was certain that her body was going to explode.

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Suddenly Peter stopped and drew slightly away from her. Brandy’s cheeks were slightly flushed, and she was breathing heavily through parted lips as Peter took her hand and led her to the master bed. Nipples erect, her firm breasts strain against the flimsy fabric of her dress as she unbeknown to Peter turned on the video camera.

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Once in the bedroom, Peter pulled her dress off her shoulders, exposing her breasts. Catching her breath, Brandy half sobbed with lust as Peter gazed at her. He come to her again and took Brandy’s head in both his hands and drew her lips to his. When the kiss broke Peter lowered his mouth down to first one breast, then the other. Greedily running his tongue over her nipples, and feeling them stiffen at his touch. As Peter pressed her face against his broad chest, she could smell his salty-sweet sweat.

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Suddenly, panting, she pushed Peter away. His eyes cloudy with desire and yearning, his hands move to her waist. Then he slowly pushed her dress over her shapely hips, and it drop to the floor. Keeping her eyes on Peter’s face, she stepped out of her dress and stood there before him naked. Her legs slightly apart, Brandy move her right hand down to her crotch and stroked her damp slit. Stepping close, Linda put her hands on Peter’s shoulders, pressing him to his knees.

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Linda’s pink slit, very close now, filled his vision and the scent of her, warm and dark and musky, clouds his senses.

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Franticly she pulled Peter’s head towards her crotch and he was immersed in her body. Linda spread her legs wider to straddle his head, forcing her hot pussy into his face. Caught up in lust, Peter moved his tongue over her clit, feeling it protrude and harden. Then he ran his tongue around the base of her clit, pressing hard, and feeling her body vibrate in response.
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Moving down, Peter thrust his tongue into your Linda’s pussy, now dripping with her juices. She was breathing in sobs now as she forced his mouth tighter against her crotch. Gripping the sides of his head, she continued moving her hips to bring Porter’s mouth into tighter contact with her body. Turning his face up, her lips are all over his face licking her own love juices off his face, kissing him deeply and demandingly.

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Then Brandy’s hands were grasping Peter’s shirt, pulling it out of his pants; she clawed at the buttons then, impatient, rip the shirt open, sending buttons flying. She unfastened his belt and unsnapped the top button of his trousers, roughly parting the zipper. His cock jumped out, already moist. Brandy franticly pushed his pants and shorts down to his knees. As Brandy fell to her knees in front of him, her eyes smoky and face and breasts were flushed with her desire.

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Reaching down, Brandy pulled off Peter’s shoes, then his pants. His throbbing obliquely towards the sky, Peter is naked, except for his ruined shirt.

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Brandy’s urgency seems to have subsided, as she placed her palm flat on Pete’s chest, and then trailed it down Peter’s chest to his belly, and then farther down towards his erect cock. Playfully, she plucked at his pubic hair, and then stroked the insides of his thighs. Peter’s throbbed and his heart was pounding; yet he stood there passively, waiting to see what Brandy was going to do.

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Stretching, Brandy kisses as high up his body as she can reach. Peter’s cock stirs impatiently, as she kissed, licked, and nibbled her way back down towards his crotch. Peter felt her tongue his navel, then her hand on his erect cock. She grasped his shaft with surprising firmness. She gently cupped his testicles in her two hands, as though testing their weight. She stroked them and released them. Looking down at the top of her head, Peter felt Brandy’s warm breath on his cock, and then felt her hot, wet mouth slide over the head. She didn’t move for a moment, but Peter could feel the slight caress of her tongue against the tip of my member. Gritting his teeth, he wondered how long he could stand this teasing without cumming.

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Slowly Brandy took more of him into her warm mouth, until his cock was completely engulfed in her mouth. Peter could feel the gentle flick of her tongue and the light scrape of her teeth against his shaft as she pulled back. Slowly and deliberately Brandy continued, first taking just the head of his cock into her mouth, sometimes sucking, and sometimes teasing with the tip of her tongue. Then slowly sliding the entire length of his shaft into her mouth and down her throat, her tongue busy all the time.

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Peter was panting now, nearly ready to cum, when she stop. A single drop of fluid emerges at the tip of his cock and hung there. As Brandy smiled at it and flicked it off with her tongue, Peter’s world was hazy with pleasure.

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Standing up, Brandy pushed him back on to the bed and straddled his chest. Peter wanted to seize her roughly and enter her, possessing her completely, but she put her fingers on his eyelids, closing them, and then kissing him softly on the lips. As he opened his eyes and looked up, her breasts fill his vision. He could feel her wet cunt on his chest. With a little snarl, peter reached up and grasped her breasts, one in each hand. He gently pinched and rolled the nipples, smiling when he felt them respond. He squirmed with desire as Brandy squatted on his chest, moving her slippery cunt around on his chest.

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Peter grabbed the cheeks of her ass and pull Brandy towards his face, until her warm and dripping slit was only inches from his mouth. Then he pulled her body towards him until his mouth was sucking greedily on her engorged clit.

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Abruptly, Brandy pulled away. He tried to pull Brandy back towards him, but …

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To be continued…

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Brandy

Part-8-of-8

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Abruptly, Brandy pulled away. Peter tried to pull her back towards him, but she flipped around into a 69-position, presenting her sweet, firm ass to him. He stroked Brandy’s buttocks, and as he spread her legs to suck on her clit again, he felt her hot mouth on his cock. There was urgency now that hadn’t been there before, as though their time together were nearly expired. Brandy mouth was busy on Peter’s cock, sucking, licking, and nipping. As peter sucked and licked her clit. Brandy moaned as he put three and then four fingers deeply in her hot pussy. Peter heard her gasp in response when he licked her sweet ass, then insert a finger.

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Brandy withdrew from Peter once more, this time turning around and lowering herself down onto his stiff cock, burying it to the base. Her knees were drawn up close to her shoulders and her eyes rolled back, showing the whites. She rocked back and forth, impaled on his throbbing cock. Peter grasped at her breasts, now slippery with sweat, and then moved his hands around and spread the cheeks of her ass with both hands. As she continued thrusting, he gathered some of the juice coming from her gaping pussy and spread it on the middle finger of her right hand. Then he placed his finger against her sphincter and thrust his slippery finger deep into her ass.

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She was wailing and screaming now, gyrating and bucking wildly, impaled on his throbbing member, as she approach orgasm. He marveled that he’d been able to last so long, but he, too, feel the inevitability of his own climax.

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Locked together, they writhe on the bed, slick with sweat and with the profuse juice from her cunt. They were breathing as one now, gasping for breath; then Brandy begin to give out short cries, rising in pitch as her body climbed toward an orgasm. All sensation in her body seems to be focused on Peter’s cock, throbbing with a life of its own. Then, with an explosion they could nearly hear, they cummed.
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Peter could feel the hot semen erupting from his cock, filling the crevasses of her pussy. The mixture of their juices spilled out onto his belly, mixing with his sweat and making him slippery.
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Spinning her body back around into a 69-position, Brandy presented Peter with her dripping pussy. Suddenly Peter felt her lips on his cock again; franticly he pressed his face into her pussy, lapping at their mixed juices. He whined with pleasure as he felt her mouth and tongue on his cock, sucking it clean. Soon they lie side by side on their backs, head to foot, exhausted. Her hand played idly with his now limp cock, my fingers dabbling in the juices of her pussy. Their breathing slowly returned to normal.

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Sadly, reality seemed to be returning.
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"How do I reach you?" he asked, feeling a sense of impending loss.
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”You’ve got my husband’s number.”

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“I didn’t asked for your husband’s number, I asked for yours.”

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"I'll call you," Brandy replied with her pixie smile. Then leaving Peter near comatose on the bed, she heads into the bathroom. After a soothing hot shower, Brandy was standing in the bathroom powdering and rubbing lotion onto her legs. She had a dark towel wrapped around her body and another around her head. The bathroom was warm and steamy from the shower as she wiped the mirror to look at herself. Thoughts about the movies they’d just made were running through her head. She was excited about their results and felt good about the work it represented. Lipstick, she thought, I need a little lipstick.

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The bathroom door opened, and she turned thinking that it was Sean, her husband.

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"Open your towel" she said, in a low husky voice. Brandy’s mind, somewhere else, came skidding back to her words, "Huh?" She was a little confused.

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"Open your towel," she said again, pantomiming what she wanted Brandy to do, holding his hands wide. Instead Brandy blushed and shook her head no.

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"Yes," she said, simply, a command. As Brandy undid the towel, embarrassed, her mind filled with thoughts of being inadequate and being unattractive when compared with this lady.

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"Wider," she said. Submissively, Brandy complied, not raising her eyes. She murmured something appreciative as she moved in a circle around Brandy, but Brandy barely heard. One warm chocolate finger traced a line from nipple to just below her navel. "Beautiful" was her last word as she slipped past her back across the bathroom. “I’ll call you,” she said over her shoulder as she moved on into the bedroom.

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Brandy stood there, nude and shaking for a moment as she shut the door. Only after the mysterious lady had gone, did Brandy realize that the ebony apparition had been naked, too, and Brandy hadn't even noticed.

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The end…

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