House Slut - S01 E73

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House Slut - S01 E73

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 73

Brandon And Yeong!

Having Reconciled where they stand, Brandon And Yeong finally go all the way.

Once Tegan left the room Brandon stood up and latched the door. Despite Yeong’s declaration he wasn’t expecting anything to happen immediately but something they might work their way up to. He thought there might still need to be some talking to do and was mentally composing what he would say to assure Yeong that she was the only girl for him. When he turned around, however, she had already taken off her shirt to reveal a black lacy bra, and there was a strange urgency in her eyes that Brandon had never seen in a woman before. Wordlessly he kicked off his shoes and socks and peeled off his t-shirt, unbuckling his belt and shedding his jeans as he crawled onto the bed with Yeong and kissed her. She cradled his face in her hands as Brandon leaned on one arm and his other hand roamed south. Yeong was wearing leggings under a short skirt and Brandon fumbled with the buttons of the skirt one handedly until Yeong helped him out.

Reluctantly breaking the kiss Brandon slid off the bed pulling Yeong’s skirt and leggings down her legs and casting them to the floor in one smooth movement, so that she was now clad only in her underwear, lacy black panties to match her bra. He swallowed nervously, wondering how many times Yeong had worn sexy underwear on their dates, hoping he would finally see them. Since he was already standing he took a moment to drop his boxers to expose his slowly swelling cock before crawling back onto the bed and embracing Yeong, continuing the kiss he’d foreshortened earlier.

Their hands wandered over each other as they kissed. Yeong seemed to be pointedly avoiding letting her hands go near his cock but occasionally a thigh would rub against him and make him shiver with anticipation. He kissed his way down her neck and shoulder, pulling down one of her bra straps, then repeated on the other side until her bra was almost pulled down far enough to expose her chest. Taking the hint Yeong rolled on top of Brandon and straddled his belly, his cock curving up just behind her ass, pointed skywards in throbbing anticipation.

Yeong looked down at him as she reached behind and popped her bra hooks, slowly lowering her bra to reveal her breasts to him. Brandon ran his hands up her sides and eagerly cupped her firm tits, gently thumbing her hardening nipples with their tiny areolae. He pulled himself into a half seated position and gently closed his mouth over one of her nipples, sucking gently as his hands ran down her back and into her underwear to firmly grip her ass, pulling her body against him as he felt her ass slide down a little, his erection in the underwear-covered cleft of her asscheeks.

After a minute of unbearable frottage as Brandon alternated between her nipples, Yeong pushed back a little and pressed the gusset of her panties down against his cock. Brandon looked up at her as if to decode the message he was being sent. If the look in her eyes and the nervous bite of her bottom lip wasn’t enough, she also nodded, a gentle but confident head bob that confirmed all he needed to know. He gently rolled them over to lay Yeong on her back and disentangle their legs. She lay still other than to lift her ass as he curled his fingers into the sides of her panties and pulled them down and off her legs, his eyes drinking in her nakedness. His eyes drawn again to her hairless mound with its prominent clitoral bump and labia minora.

Slowly he climbed back on top of her, gently kissing her lips as their naked bodies pressed together, happy to just kiss her a little longer. He felt Yeong’s soft hands on his hips, gently urging his hips towards hers. He stopped kissing her and pressed his cheek to hers, whispering in her ear.

“Protection?” It was possibly the least sexy thing to say right now, but it needed to be asked.

“Pill.” She whispered back assuredly and he acknowledged her with a nod and resumed kissing her. As he lowered his hips to her she raised her knees and parted her thighs to make room for him. Experimentally he rubbed his crotch against hers, his cock pressed against the underside of her pussy. He adjusted position and used his hand to guide himself until he found her vagina with his cockhead, and gently pushed himself inside with a groan of satisfaction. Yeong arched her back and wrapped her legs around him as he sank into her, her body so wet and tight and hot that he thought his dick would simply melt into her. They both shivered as the moment they had been anticipating arrived and kissed frantically while Brandon struggled to keep his hips still. Despite his practice with Tegan, he felt completely out of his element and overwhelmed. He stopped kissing her and rested his head on her shoulder, breathing slow steady breaths. Yeong’s body seemed to be quivering under him, he didn’t know whether out of pleasure of nervousness or a mix of both. It might have been thirty seconds or several minutes before he composed himself felt like he could move without immediately blowing his load. He lifted his head and whispered in her ear.

“You ok?”

“Mmhmm.” Yeong acknowledged with a nod, kissing his neck. Brandon slowly moved his hips, gently drawing a little out of Yeong’s body and she let out a gentle sigh of pleasure which turned into a gasp as he pushed back in. Brandon thought her noises were simultaneously the most adorable and hottest things he’d ever heard. He moved again, this time trying to build to a slow but steady rhythm. Under him Yeong clung to his shoulders, her gentle pants and gasps of pleasure slowly giving way to soft moans each time he entered her. Between her gentle sounds of passion and the fact he was actually having sex with her, there was absolutely no way he was going to last and panted breathlessly into her ear.

“I’m close.”

“Mmhmm” Yeong repeated, with slightly more urgency than she had the last time. She seemed to have her lips pinched shut to try and stifle her noises. He wondered if it was possible she was just as close as he was. Brandon decided if he was already past the point of no return then he’d best get as much mileage as he could and urged his hips to move faster, trying to tense his muscles to hold off from cumming for as long as he could. Yeong’s stifled moans sounded more like a whimper as she clung even tighter to him until he finally couldn’t hold on any longer, as abruptly as a switch being flicked inside him. He felt a small squirt escape from him as he was moving backwards, then he came all at once with a groan, his cock gliding deep inside Yeong as his jizz fountained out of him into her hot tunnel. Yeong held her breath as she felt Brandon twitching inside her and his hot gunk spurt into her body. She as her body let go of the tension that had been building up inside her, a small orgasm claiming her body as Brandon weakly stabbed at her sensitive hole, his body trembling against hers in the throes of his own orgasm.

They both gradually stopped moving and Brandon just lay on top of Yeong, who still had her legs wrapped around him. His now mostly soft cock was still buried inside the squishy mess he’d made of her pussy and he was happy to keep it that way. He tenderly kissed her and she reciprocated, wrapping her arms around his neck.