Who Going to Pay for University? (Closed)

Reaching toward her with his hands, Brandon unbuttons her top, once against exposing her full breasts and soft skin of her tummy, both of which he finds incredible arousing; finally a woman with something to grab on to. As she rolls from side to side, he removes her top. Tossing the top towards a chair in the corner of his bedroom, he turns back and hooks his thumbs in the waist band of her bottoms and quickly pulls them down around her ankles and off, leaving her in just her panties on his bed . . . a growing spot of wetness quite visible.

Once more running his eyes over her naked body, Brandon adjusts the bulge in his briefs, something that Anna cannot ignore. Surely she has made a quick assessment of what Brandon is bringing to the bedroom.

Stepping back, he looks down at her, "Perhaps, you would like to undress me?"
 
Her hands reached tentatively for his body between the spread of her knees. His shirt is open, buttons never having being fastened this morning when he slipped into it and she pushes it over his shoulders until it falls and catches briefly on the dip of his elbow before fluttering to the floor. Her fingers catch at the band of his briefs, exploring the skin of his chest with the other hand. When she’s satisfied with her exploration, she hooks both knees around his hips and pulls him in closer before slowly pushing his underwear down over his hips. They snag on the head of his cock but with some tugging his dick pops free and bounces off his toned stomach. She watches him kick them off before he crawls in over her on the bed.

Looking down between them, her mouth waters. She can see how large he is and she wants him in her mouth. She knows she has never had a cock this large inside her and is excited to try.
 
Giving Anna the opportunity to undress him allows Brandon to see how prepared she is for this moment. Not hesitating, quickly strips his shirt and starts for his briefs, sliding then gently down his torso, pausing only for a moment for his cock head to flip out of the material. Brandon never considered himself to be particularly big . . . maybe close to 7" fully erect, but quite thick . . . the thickness was what always enabled him to satisfy his partners. He could fill almost any pussy with this thickness.

As Anna lies back on the bed, Brandon can see that her panties are now soaked . . . he easily slides them down over her full hips and thighs, another part of here body he cannot wait to explore and enjoy. To tease her a bit, he lifts her panties to his nose and inhales deeply.

Finally, crawling between her open legs, he leans forward, cock in hand and guides the head to the wet opening of her sex and presses forward, just enough for the head to pop thru. Giving her a moment to adjust, Brandon leans and kisses her quivering belly before moving up to take a nipple between his lips.
 
She giggles at his naughtiness when he sniffs her panties but that turns into a moan as his cockhead slips inside the moist opening to her vagina. She clenches her fingers in his hair as he mouthed at her nipples and tosses her head back. Before he can sink too deeply into her, she remembers something crucial.

“I got started on my birth control like you said but the doctor told me to wait a few days to let it kick in. You can’t cum inside me,” she murmurs. Other than that, she’s more than ready to get fucked and let’s him know so by squeezing the tight channel of her pussy around him expertly.
 
"No problem, Anna, you just tell me where you want me to cum."

Brandon slowly, but steadily buries his cock deep in Anna, not stopping until his balls bounce softly off her body. Once he reaches full penetration, he slowly grinds against her, pressing her ass deep in the firm mattress and soft sheets of his bed.

"Today, my Anna, we make love, taking our time and enjoying each other. Other times we will fuck hard and fast."

With that said, Brandon continues his pattern of slow, but firm thrusts, in and out of Anna's tight pussy, feeling her inner walls grab at him on every stroke.

"I'm getting close, Anna. Where would you like my first cum to be?"
 
Her breasts bounce on her chest as he fucks her slowly but thoroughly, her pussy filled to the brim. She can feel the tingle of her orgasm building up steadily, but when he announces he’s going to cum she tells him, “in my mouth. Want to taste it,” in a gasping breath as she reaches down to touch and rub her clit. She’s so fucking slippery with juices at this point that her pussy makes a loud squelching sound as he withdraws.
 
"If that's what you want!! But only if you hold off on yours and let me finish you with my tongue, Anna."

Brandon withdraws his throbbing cock from her tight pussy, his cock coated with a layer of her slippery nectar that is flowing thru her tight channel; he eases himself up over her tummy, rubs his cock head across her nipples, before pointing the head at her open mouth and stroking himself to an explosive orgasm . . .
 
Sticking out her tongue, she makes sure to catch every spurt in her mouth. Although she’s young, Anna wasn’t lying when she said she wasn’t exactly innocent. She’s been pretty wild in her high school days and had adopted certain proclivities. One of those is her love for cum, anywhere she can get it! His taste is creamy but salty on her tongue and she locks eyes with him before swallowing and showing him her empty mouth.

Spreading her knees even farther, she makes room for the wide jut of his shoulders.
 
Seeing Anna swallow his load, one that had been building up even more since their arrangement had been agreed to, was all it took for him to go after her . . . scrambling between her open knees and thighs, Brandon couldn't wait to taste her sweet nectar . . . and feel her orgasm against his face.

As he approached her dripping sex, Brandon enjoyed the feel of her thick thighs on his face . . . nothing better than dipping his tongue in a warm, wet pussy and feeling thighs clinched against his face . . . usually enough to make him hard again.

Looking up over her belly at her face, he could see her hands caressing her tits . . . he licked his tongue up and down her open slit, then probed with his tongue until he found her clit, hard like to tiny cock, ready to explode. He slid his hands under her ass, cupping her cheeks and lifting her pussy to his face . . . beginning a steady tongue-fucking of her pussy, Brandon was ecstatic at having someone who enjoyed oral giving and receiving as much as he did . . . something he rarely found in what few relationships he had . . . and never with his ex!!

He could feel Anna's whole body quivering against the bed . . . and against him . . .
 
Although one hand continued to fondle and pinch at her nipple, she buried the other in his hair and clenched tightly until she was white-knuckled from the force of it. Her thighs clamped tightly around his cheeks and pressed his mouth and tongue deeply into the warmth of her cunt. Her last boyfriend refused to go down on her and so Brandon’s tongue was a welcome surprise.

Anna was pretty sure this arrangement was going to work out well well as she began to buck and tremble, grinding her clit into his face as she moaned and gasped. “Fuck Brandon, you’re going to make me cuuuuuum,” she half yelled as her pussy bore down and she saw white. Her thighs lost all strength and released the pressure on his head but her fingers continued to hold him to her as she spasmed and rocked against him while she came. Her chest was heaving and she gasped for breath as she came down from her high.
 
Feeling her grip release his hair, Brandon stay buried in her cunt until he was sure all of her juices were in his mouth or on his face. Rolling over, he crawled up the bed beside her.

Deciding to tease her a bit, "It is safe to assume that you are satisfied with my sexual performance?"

Without waiting for an answer he rolled her onto her side and slid up behind her, his chest against her back and his soft cock against her butt. His hand reached around to caress her breasts, but quickly slid down to caress your soft tummy. Nibbling on her neck, "Your body is fucking incredible, Anna."

"How about we check out my shower and see what we need to get done around here today?"
 
She laughed softly. “Satisfied? Definitely. You might be old but you know how to use that piece of equipment pretty well,” she teased, reaching down to give his cock a playful squeeze. “Lead the way, daddy,” she cackled, rolling away and out of the bed towards his huge ensuite bathroom.
 
"Lead the way, daddy"

"Is that what I heard you say?"

As they step into the shower, he adjusts the temperature from the two headed shower, one on each side of the large walk-in unit. Forcing her face-first against one of the shower walls, he smacks her ass in a teasing manner, "See what happens when you get out of line, little girl."

Turning her back around, Brandon pulls her close to him, her breasts mashed against his chest, and as his lips meet hers, they both get a taste of themselves from the other.

"OK, sugar baby, turn around, let me get your back first."

Being a thorough back-scrubber, Brandon does not stop at her back, but spreads a glob of gel over her butt and 'cleanses' that area completely, then hands her the tube of gel.

"Your turn."
 
She moans when he pushes her face into the shower enclosure and spanks her. She doesn’t know how to bring it up with him - that she likes rough sex, but how instantly wet it makes her is obvious as he washes every inch of her body. She likes being called names and sometimes acts bad just to be punished.

Taking the cloth, she washes every crevice and hard line of muscle she can find, paying special attention to his manhood, ensuring it’s perfectly clean after their bout of fun earlier. Even going to far as to take the shampoo and massage it into his scalp on her tiptoes, she finds an excuse to kiss him while she scrubs, mouth open and tongue intentionally sloppy.

“You know I’m your naughty little girl, daddy,” she whispers in his ear. She tries to keep a straight face, but the cheesiness of the title does make her laugh, a quick ouff of a giggle escaping from between her lips. Pulling back and smiling, she helps him to rinse out his hair before turning off the tap and finding some towels to try off with. She squeezes any excess water out of her hair before she steps out of the shower, her bare feet filling the chill of the cold tile underneath her.
 
Brandon is somewhat surprised by Anna in the shower; apparently, any concerns about their sexual relationship have been overcome. And the teasing smack on the ass brought a soft moan from her; going to have to find out just how much she enjoyed it . . . and if it indicates her desire for some rough and tumble fucking from time to time.

Although she hasn't given him any verbal clues about her past, her asking to swallow his load in bed, and the way she slammed her cunt into his face, told him that she had plenty of experience in the bedroom, and would be a willing partner on many a night (or day).

After drying off, Brandon finds a comfy pair of briefs and lounge pants with a t-shirt.

"Meet me in my office when you are dressed, Anna. Let's make sure that we have a complete understanding about our arrangement." Saying it with a big smile on his face lets her know that there are no surprises coming . . . everything will be out in the open.
 
Anna also dresses comfortably, selecting a pair of shorts and a tshirt to slip into. She leaves her hair loose and allows it to air dry as she makes her way down the hall to his office. His door is open but she still knocks on the wall before entering. She curls into the same chair in front of his from few days ago, remembering the shocking revelation she’d been given last time she sat in it.

Although she is comfortable with her sexuality, she’s still not sure exactly how she feels about being paid for it. Already she’s been giving more than she dreamed, though, and she has to admit life feels much more comfortable. Crossing her legs and leaning forward, she’s ready to hear what he has to say.
 
Looking over the desk at Anna, wearing only a t-shirt and shorts . . . definitely more comfortable in his office that a few days ago.

"I think that today has redefined our relationship a bit. And it may continue to change over time as we move forward. This is how I see things right now. You will continue to live in my house while you are in school. I will continue to deposit $1,000 into your account on the first of every month; this amount will not be considered a loan and there are no terms for repayment. In the event that you need an additional amount, for whatever reason, you will sign a promise to repay that amount, at a date and terms to be discussed."

Pausing to look at Anna, "Are you in agreement so far. If so, we will move ahead to a discussion of our sexual interaction."
 
None of that information was exactly new to her, so she nodded her head and softly responded that yes, those terms were acceptable. Although she was nervous to discuss her sexuality and past history, she found that she was more anxious to hear what he had to say than any real nerves about what private information she might disclose about her. She realized after the sex they’d had this morning that they were compatible and had fun together. They could only go to higher levels of pleasure from here if she was willing to be honest.
 
"To be honest with you, Anna, I really didn't want to talk about that stuff, but, I just felt like I needed to make it clear to you what my intentions were as far as the financial arrangements."

Taking a deep breath, "So I guess that makes me your Sugar Daddy, and if you want to call me 'daddy' in the bedroom, what the fuck! I think we will just let it happen when it happens. You have your bedroom and I have mine. I would love to have you sleeping with me every night . . . not for sex . . . but just having you in my bed. But I am not going to require that. Obviously, from a little while ago, you enjoy sex as much as I do . . . and we will have a lot of fun; probably a few more things we will need to learn about each other's desires and needs, but that is the fun of being together. I think I learned a little about you today, but I'm not going to tell you what I learned . . . you'll just have to wait and see. Anything you want to add to this discussion?"
 
She blushed as he brought up the “daddy” thing. “I was just fucking with you - I don’t have a kink for calling anyone daddy, but my mouth got away from me. It usually does during sex,” she admitted. She figured now was as good a time as any to come clean about her desires. “I think you’ve found that I like dirty talk and if I’m truly honest with you, I don’t mind if you’re rough with me like you were in the shower. I really enjoy it, actually,” she mumbled embarrasedly. “And about that sleeping in your bed? I love to just be physically close with someone, would love to sleep with you, but I need my space too. I want to be allowed to sleep over, but I also want to be able to sleep in my own bed whenever I choose,” she answered.
 
"Anna, I think we are pretty much thinking the same thing; although, I'm sure there will be times when one of us feels differently than the other and there may need to be some compromise . . . which I will try very hard to understand. However, when those moments do come and we are at an impasse, I do have the final word. But, honestly, why would I want to force you to do something that you are not wanting to do, or just not ready for? What pleasure would either of us get out of that? After all, isn't sex about pleasuring one another?
 
She felt relieved. “Yes, Brandon. I think we can both have a good time if we both learn how we can work together,” she agreed with a nod. “You’ve made some good points and I’ll do my best to please you, as long as you understand that my school work comes before any play. What’s the point of the agreement if not for that?” She questioned, standing and making her way around the desk. She stood with her chest pressed against his side as she massaged at his shoulders in an effort to bribe him into dealing with her stipulation.
 
"Really, baby girl, you think you can just walk in here and get anything you want just by rubbing your titties on daddy? (Laughing) Absolutely, your school work comes before anything. If your grades start slipping, I will be upset with you."

Wrapping his arm around her and giving her another swat on the ass!
 
“You mean I can’t?” She pouts, turning his chair to face her and climbing into his lap to straddle him. She giggles as she leans up to kiss at the scruff along his jaw, locking her arms around his neck. ”I’m used to getting my way - I think I have some tricks up my sleeve to convince you,” she whispers, tracing her tongue from the sharp jut of this chin to his earlobe which she takes between her teeth and nibbles on.
 
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As Anna lands on his lap in his desk chair, Brandon's hands seem to find their natural position, cupping her ass and pulling her closer to him, her breasts now mashed against his chest, nipples getting hard and making two impressions on his chest.

As she nibbles on his ear, he finds her neck with his lips and starts sucking on that tender skin; one hand slides between her ass cheeks and inches forward toward her pussy, covered only by her thin shorts. "It's been a long time since I fucked anyone in my office, looks like it may happen again before too long . . . unless, of course, you have other ideas?"
 
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