Unknown - Brandi the babysitter

"Pound her pussy with that beautiful cock, Kevin. Fuck her hard," Paula urged.

Kevin followed the advise with enthusiasm. With ever increasing speed, he rammed his man-meat in and out of Brandi's love-tunnel. The two of them moaned in rhythm with each thrust.

Paula reached climax first. She turned the vibrator up to full power and shoved it in her sex-box. Her cum soon ran out from between her legs as she exploded in climax.

As Paula experienced her satisfaction, Kevin and Brandi both reached their own fulfillment. They came simultaneously in several intense bursts. Brandi felt the collisions of her and Kevin's juices. The two of them collapsed at the end of the eruptions.

Brandi looked wishfully at Paula's dripping pussy. Paula noticed her attention and moved closer to Brandi's face. "I guess I can let you clean me, but we're not going to fuck until prom night," she said.

Brandi licked hungrily at her friend's wet cunt. The taste of her juices was even more sweet than she had imagined. She had tasted her own cum many times, but found Paula's much more pleasing. It wasn't long before Paula was clean.

"I can hardly wait until prom night," Brandi said finally.

"Me, too," agreed Paula, "I know it's going to be fun. Chad ought to be pleased with us."

The next two weeks dragged drearily for Brandi and Paula. They were extremely anxious about their plans for the prom, but the night was finally there. Brandi had just finished putting on her dress when the phone rang.

"Now who could that be?" she asked herself as she ran to the phone and answered it.

"Hi, Brandi," Paula's voice replied. "I've got some bad news about tonight. Chad has the flu and can't make it. It looks like our little party will have to wait a while longer."

"Damn. I was looking forward to it, too," Brandi moaned. "You're still going to the prom aren't you?"

"Yes. Chad's friend, Ron, is taking me instead so I'll see you there. I've got to finish getting ready. I just wanted to let you know about our plans."

Brandi hung up and flopped onto her bed. Of all the rotten things that could have happened that night, this had to be the one that did. She was frustrated by the development, but she could live with it. She finished adjusting her dress.

The doorbell rang. Brandi flew down the stairs in her bare feet to answer it. As she had expected, Alan stood on the porch in his rented black tuxedo. She had accepted his invitation to the prom early in the year and, since he had to leave early to go to work it wasn't going to interfere with her plans with Chad and Paula, she had kept the date.

As she looked him over, she was glad she hadn't cancelled. Alan was the captain of the football team. His green eyes were set deep in his well tanned face that was framed by short blonde hair. He was arguably the best looking guy in the school.

"Right on time," Brandi said as she put on her shoes.

"For you, I would never be late," he said looking her over very carefully, "and if I had known how sexy you were going to look I might have been early."

Brandi blushed at the compliment and said as she shut the door behind them, "Thank you. You're not too shabby yourself."

By the time they made it to the prom, Paula was waiting for them with Ron. The four of them talked and danced for hours, thoroughly enjoying each other's company and the music.

They all drank quite a bit of the punch that was being served at first, but Brandi was the only one that was drinking any by eleven. Everyone in their group had slowed down enough by then so that they didn't need anything to drink. Because of this, she was the only one of them that fell prey to the prankster who spiked the punch towards the end of the night. She wasn't a drinker so after her only glass of the concoction she was feeling the effects strongly. It had been just enough to get her feeling really loose, but not totally drunk.

The bandit was soon caught and the punch confiscated before many people had taken some. That made no difference to Brandi though. She was dancing with Alan, letting him hold her closer than she had all night and she was enjoying it.

They were dancing in a dark corner of the room where no one was paying much attention to them. Brandi, because of the alcohol in her system and the closeness to Alan, was beginning to get hot and horny. She half-heartedly tried to ignore the sensation, but she soon gave in to it.

The white, cotton gown she wore was backless with a deep cut V-neck that ended just above her navel. What appeared to be a short slit in the front of the dress that was just long enough to cover her ass and upper thigh was actually its opening. There were three inconspicuous buttons located at her navel and just below her pussy that were the only things holding the dress closed. She had made the dress specifically with the rendezvous with Chad and Paula in mind, but she was so turned on at the moment that she had to share its secrets with Alan. She leaned close to his ear and whispered seductively, "Want to know a secret?"

Enjoying the feel of Brandi's unbound breasts crushed against his chest, he whispered, "Sure."

"Do you really think I look sexy in this dress?" she asked, toying with him some more.

"Very sexy."

She rubbed against him and could feel that his cock was beginning to strain against the confines of his pants and continued her teasing, "I'm not wearing any panties."

"You're not?" he whispered with a hint of excitement in his voice at this revelation as he slid his hand into the back of her dress, feeling her bare ass.

"Nope. And if you'll follow me, I'll let you know another secret."

He quietly consented and followed her into a men's rest room down the hall from the dance area. They went straight inside and Alan looked around nervously to see if anyone was in there. Brandi didn't care. She smiled wickedly at him as she said, "If you unbutton these three buttons, I'll let you have what you see."

He hesitated briefly, but wanted to see her body. With the buttons released, the dress fell open easily, hanging only from her shoulders. He stood admiring her figure, her erect, puckering tits, and her wet, pink pussy.

Brandi pushed him against the wall and unfastened his pants. Before he fully comprehended what she was doing, his rigid cock was poking six inches out of his opened fly. Brandi looked down at his cock and said slyly, "Your cock seems to know what I have in mind."

She removed her dress and took his cock in her hand. Brandi pressed the tip of his cock against her clit, sending bolts of electricity up her back. She was in heaven.

She was soon dripping wet with her juices. His cock slid easily deep inside her hungry pussy. Her cunt muscles clamped his pole hard as she began riding him slowly.

Alan let his pants fall down to his knees as Brandi opened his shirt. He took her tits in his mouth, one at a time, and sucked gingerly on the nipples. She gasped with the added stimulation and the rhythm of her pumping quickened.

Before long, Brandi's pace had reached a fevered peak. She suddenly arched her back and let out a passionate scream. Her breathing became more erratic with each explosion of orgasm.

Alan soon followed her lead with his own scream. Brandi felt a surge build at the base of his cock and knew that any second he would fill her with his hot cum. With four powerful thrusts, Brandi felt Alan's hefty load launched deep within her. She giggled gleefully as she felt his warmth shoot through his cock and down the walls of her pussy. By the time he was finished ejaculating in her, his cum was running down the insides of her long legs.

Brandi lifted herself off of Alan's cum covered cock and leaned down to clean it. Brandi licked Alan's cock dry, enjoying the taste of her own cum mixed with his. Just as Brandi finished, Mr. Martin, the school's principal, entered the rest room.