Unknown - Brandi the babysitter

"I'll be there as soon as I can then."

"Are you sure I'm not spoiling your fun?"

"Not at all. I'll admit that I've had fun, but, once I heard the sound of your voice, I knew I wanted to be with you. I'll see you in a couple of days."

They said their goodbyes and hung up. Brandi decided to go ahead and call Bill to let him know that she wouldn't be staying to meet him.

"Hello?" he said.

"Hi, Bill. This is Brandi Thompson," said Brandi. "Do you remember me?"

"You better believe I do."

"I was calling to let you know I'm in town. I'm afraid I'm not staying though. I have to go back home tomorrow."

"I'm sorry. Nothings wrong I hope."

"Nothing seriously. The couple I was supposed to meet broke up and the girl needs me."

"I understand. I wish I could meet you tonight, but I can't. You still need a place to stay so go ahead and check in at the Oasis Hotel. Tell the manager to put the bill on my tab."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. Maybe if you and your friend ever decide to come back out here, we can get together then."

Brandi went to the Oasis Hotel. It was a very nice hotel that catered to people who had a little extra cash to spend. When she walked into the lobby of the six story building, she was so mesmerized by the plush carpet and the enormous, sparkling chandeliers that she bumped into the manager who was looking through some papers on his way to the front desk. He was a well built man in his late thirties. Brandi thought he looked a little like Paula's brother, Kevin.

"Sorry," said the manager. He started to go on his way when he took another look at Brandi. She had felt really sexy after talking to Paula so she had gone to a restroom and changed into her prom dress. Her nipples were trying to poke through the thin material. "Can I be of assistance?" the manager managed to ask while he continued staring at her magnificent body.

"I was hoping I could fill a vacancy for you," Brandi offered.

The manager managed to get behind the front desk with only a little trouble from not watching where he was going. "Do you have any preference of location?" he managed to ask, trying to maintain his control.

Seeing that he was getting really turned on by her body, Brandi continued her tease. "I like it in the back, in the front, in the ground floor," Brandi said as she swayed her hips slightly, and added as she licked her lips seductively, "and in the penthouse."

Completely flustered by her blatant innuendoes, the manager barely managed to ask, "How will you be paying for your room?"

"Well, Bill Tate told me to have you put the bill on his account," Brandi said.

After placing the bill in Bill's account, the manager handed her a key. "We have the penthouse suite available. It's room 601. If you need anything just let me know," said the manager.

Brandi started towards the elevator after signing the register. Before she took a step, she turned back around and said, "You know it's really not fair. You know my name, but I don't know yours."

"Nathan," he answered, trying to act like he hadn't been about to stare at her ass as she walked away.

"Well, Nathan, I look forward to you servicing me," Brandi said as she turned and walked away.

She entered the penthouse and turned on the lights. It was a very luxurious room with a balcony that faced the ocean. She took off her dress and went into the bathroom to bathe. She really wanted to avoid having sex until she could make it home to Paula the next day, but the more she thought about Nathan downstairs the more turned on she became.

Finally, she drained the tub and called the front desk. She was glad when she heard Nathan answer the phone. "Hi, Nathan. I think something's wrong with my air conditioner. I was just taking a bathe and I just kept getting hotter and hotter so I thought I would have you come up here to fix it for me. Thanks."

In less than five minutes, Brandi heard a knock at the door. She had put on her prom dress without drying off first so the thin, white material was clinging transparent to her skin all over her sexy body. Brandi looked through the peep hole in the door and saw Nathan standing outside.

She opened the door and let him inside. When he saw her body through the soaked dress, he stopped and stared in shock. Nathan wasn't wearing his suit now and he was carrying a duffle bag. As Brandi closed and locked the door, she asked, "I hope no one's expecting you anywhere tonight because it's going to take a while to cool me down."

Nathan snapped out of his shock long enough to answer while Brandi hurriedly undressed him, "No. No one's expecting me until tomorrow afternoon. I told the night manager I was going to check on a problem up here before I left."

"Good," Brandi said as she peeled the clinging dress and threw it across the room, leaving Nathan in his underwear. "We can just make a night out of fucking each other then. Last one on the balcony has to lick the other's asshole."

They both ran to the balcony door. Brandi made it through first. She ran to the rail and leaned over. As her tits swung down and her stomach was bent over the rail, she spread her legs wide apart for Nathan to see. "You lost the race, honey. Come over here and lick my asshole while I look down at the beach," Brandi said.

She felt his hands grab her thighs and spread her ass cheeks apart. As the tip of his tongue touched her anus, she had the sensation that she was flying over the beach. She reached up and squeezed her firm tits as he inserted his strong tongue up her ass. He was a little hesitant about licking her too deeply at first, but, when he realized how much she was enjoying it, he tried to reach his oral phallus deep inside her.

He tongue fucked her ass until he felt her have a small orgasm. They stood up and she smiled at him as she leaned over and kissed him. They embraced as their tongues twisted around each other.

Brandi finally said, "I don't think it's fair that I'm the only one to have my ass licked. Would you like me to make you cum from an oral ass fuck?"

"You can fuck me any way you want, Brandi," Nathan said. "Just fuck me until I cum."

She led him to the table across the balcony and pulled off his underwear. He lay on his back with his legs over the edge. Brandi knelt between his legs and lowered her face into his crotch. She took his balls in one hand as she licked his rectum with her moist, hungry tongue. As she penetrated his ass, she felt his balls swell and become firm with excitement.

After ten minutes of being ass licked, Nathan was getting close to shooting his load. Brandi moved her mouth over his thick ten inch cock. As she took his cock down her throat, she stabbed her fingers up his ass. He rocked to the rhythm of her blow job and finger fuck until he let out a moan of relief. His waist raised and his stomach tensed as Brandi felt several surges flowing through his organ releasing a flood of his sweet, white jizm into her mouth. She swallowed every drop he gave and licked his cock dry.

Brandi climbed onto Nathan and kissed him hard and long on the lips, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. She was breathing heavily. "I'm so fucking hot, Nathan," Brandi gasped. "I want to feel like I'm flying while you eat my pussy. Take me somewhere so my body can hang in the air while your strong tongue probes my twat."

Nathan thought for a second trying to think of a place where Brandi could hang while he ate her. Suddenly, he remembered the clothes rack in the bathroom. He picked Brandi up and carried her to the bathroom. "Hang on, darling," he reassured. "I've got just the place for you."

When they got to the rack, Nathan lifted Brandi up. She swung her legs over the bar. As she hooked her legs over the bar, Nathan lowered her so she was hanging upside down. He looked at her as she spread her legs apart.