Brooklyn Reese: My Best Friend

He smiled up at me and crawled up to look me in the eyes. I grabbed the back of his neck without saying a word and lapped up every drop of my cum from his chin. Greg groaned with delight and I felt a stirring between his legs.

“Cam, you are so beautiful.”

His cock was soon rock-hard again and he positioned himself against the opening of my slit. I begged him to fuck me. I needed to feel his thick cock stuffing me full at last. He slowly began to push his cock inside of me, but my tiny hole resisted his girth.

Looking down at me with a quizzical expression, he asked, “Are you…?”

“A virgin?” I finished.

Greg nodded slowly.

“Yes," I told him. "Is that okay?”

“Are you sure this is what you want?” he asked, lust and concern mingled in his eyes.

“More than anything.”

That was all the permission he needed. Greg slowly and patiently squeezed past the barrier of my tight pussy, letting out a low moan once he was completely in. This was beyond anything I’d ever experienced on my own before, and I let out a little gasp at the feel of having him inside of me. I had never imagined it could feel this good. My insides swelled up around his thick cock, taking hold of his flesh as he filled every part of me.

I felt the need to come bubbling up inside again. The longer I held off, the wetter I became and the harder Greg fucked me. Finally, I couldn’t take the pounding to my clit anymore and I let out a hard gush, screaming out Greg’s name as my cunt squeezed down on his cock, sending more juices flowing out onto the bed.

Greg smiled down at me, his eyes beaming. “Damn, girl. What’s gotten into you?”

“You. You’ve gotten into me. And I don’t ever want you to leave.”

With that, he flipped me over the side of the bed, pulling my ass up into the air towards him with his strong hands. I barely had time to speak another word before I felt his cock stuffing me full from behind. I cried out in ecstasy as each thrust filled my sopping, pulsing tunnel. His hands gripped my ass as he plunged inside my pink folds again and again, his balls smacking against me from the force. I didn’t want him to stop. His dick filled me perfectly, stretching me around him, squeezing his shaft, causing just the right amount of friction. Minutes later Greg’s body stiffened and his breathing became ragged.

“Oh god, Cam. I love your sweet ass. You feel so goddamn good.”

Then he let out a deep growl as he pumped my snatch one last time, overflowing me with his steaming hot cum.

We both fell over onto the bed in exhaustion, curled up next to each other, and fell into a deep sleep.

Several hours later I felt Greg’s fingers lightly stroking my skin. I peeked open my eyes and found him staring at me.

“I can’t believe we did this,” he whispered.

“Are you sorry that I seduced you?”

“Are you crazy? Hell, no! I just never imagined you would do that with someone your dad's age.”

“I don’t care. You are not my dad. You are the sexiest, hottest man I’ve ever laid eyes on, and I stay horny every second I’m around you.”

Greg looked over at me with a sexy grin. “Want to take a shower?”

I laughed. “You bet I do.”

Under the hot steam, we took turns soaping each other down, Greg taking his time to explore all of my most sensitive areas. He was teasing me so much; I thought I was going to come again without having his cock anywhere near me. I’d finally had more than I could stand and turned my back towards him, pressing my hands up against the shower wall.

“I want you to fuck me again. Right here, right now.” I purred, looking back over my shoulder to see his thick shaft swelling as I spoke.

He gave me a sly grin and moved in towards me, rubbing his hands along my slick body, pressing himself up against my back, his hard cock eagerly resting between my ass cheeks. He bent down to kiss my neck, working his hands up around to cup my breasts. I moaned in anticipation.

“Fuck me in my ass.” I stated, ensuring he knew quite well which hole I wanted him in.

I felt his hot breath on my ear as he pushed his cock past my cheeks and pushed through my puckered ass. I let out a gasp, then a moan. He slid gently in and out of my sacred tunnel, the feel of his swollen cock stuffing me full.

I rocked back into him, forcing him to fuck me harder. He brought his hands down to my clit and began rubbing in time to his thrusts. Greg’s cock was growing harder and his breathing quickened, his finger circling faster around my hard nub. The feeling of my orgasm built up fast and before I knew it, my pussy clamped down, sending me reeling through yet another darkened tunnel of bliss. I was still coming when I felt Greg’s cock jolt and spew his hot cum into my ass.

“You…” Greg panted, “are amazing.”

He turned me around and kissed me hard before adding, “Don’t ever let me wake up from this.”

We fucked every chance we got throughout the weekend, discovering each other’s bodies, setting off fireworks between us after every explosive orgasm. We did our best to act normal around Tory, and I’m pretty sure we pulled it off as she seemed completely oblivious to the sexual tension burning between us while we were around her.

On the flight back home, Greg looked at me, a smile playing on his lips.

“Do you have any regrets about me being the first person you’ve slept with?”

“Are you kidding me?” I laughed. “You are an amazing, incredible lover, and if you’ll have me, I’ll take you any day, any way, for as long as you want. I’ve been fantasizing about this for an entire year.”

He cocked one eyebrow at me and gave me his best I-want-to-fuck-you-now stare. “Is that so? Well, just wait until I get you home, young lady.” With that, he grabbed my hand and placed it on the bulge forming beneath his pants.

“Do you really think you can wait?” I teased, looking back towards the lavatory. “I’m willing to try for the Mile High Club if you’re up for a little gambling.”

Winking, I got up and sashayed my panty-free ass to the back of the plane, Greg following closely behind.