I took off all my clothes but my boxers, then lay down in front of the fire and just watched the flames. The heat felt good. Brook cleared her throat to get my attention; someone wanted to make a grand entrance, so I turned over to face the bedroom door. I was glad I did. She wore one of my blue-and-white-striped Oxford long-sleeve dress shirts with the sleeves rolled up. It was unbuttoned to her stomach so that when she moved, the shirt would expose her lack of a bra.
“I hope you don’t mind that I borrowed this,” Brook said as she struck a sexy pose.
I patted the spot next to me to get her to join me in front of the fire. She lay down and faced me on her side. Brook got an intense look on her face as she leaned in and our lips met in a first tentative kiss. She tasted of cherry lip gloss. I tilted my head to the side and deepened our kiss.
I found that different girls brought out different behavior in me. Halle, I wanted to please. She was the girly-girl of the bunch, and she was my little princess. Zoe was the rough-and-tumble farm girl who was just learning about her sexuality. Pam and I had a special connection. I had to be careful with her because she had a submissive streak. With her, I wanted to protect her. Brook was a completely different kettle of fish. Brook brought out the sexual animal in me. With her, I didn’t try to be anyone but myself. I didn’t have to play a role.
I rolled her onto her back and began to kiss down her neck. Brook let out a little whimper as she grabbed the back of my head. I pulled myself on top of her, and her legs wrapped around my thighs. While slowly rubbing my hardening member against her sex, I pushed my head under her open shirt and found a breast to worship. Brook was all woman.
“David,” she said, moaning in her need.
I loved how her voice would get all gravelly when she was aroused. My hands were busy caressing her upper leg and just the edge of her perfect butt. Brook took that moment to take control. She put her hands on my shoulders and pushed, so I rolled back until I was on my knees. Brook sat up and looked at my chest and stomach. She ran her hands all over them as she used the Braille method to memorize every inch of me.
I sucked in my breath when one of her hands slipped under the waistband of my boxers. Brook pushed them down and let the waistband hook under my sack. She twisted around so she was lying facing me. She looked up at me and gave me a sexy smirk as she leaned forward and took me into her mouth. I let my head fall back, and my eyes rolled back in utter pleasure. Then Brook giggled and stopped.
“Do you want to try something different?” she asked.
“I can’t imagine it would be better than what you were doing.”
“Trust me. I think you’ll like it.”
I gave her a little nod, and she scurried to the bedroom. She came back with a wand vibrator with a large round head.
“Lie back,” she ordered.
Brook clicked it on, and I jumped when she placed it against Mr. Happy. It felt weird at first, but she had a bottle of lube; she coated my member with it and went to town with the vibrator. I about came out of my skin when Brook ran it around the crown and hit the sensitive spot underneath. When she began to use her mouth on my nut-sack as she used the vibrator, I was in heaven.
Then Brook changed my life. I knew it felt good to have a girl use her fingernails to scratch me under my nuts. When she placed the vibrator on my taint as she gave me head, wow! I completely understood why Duke would stiffen up, and his leg would jerk as if he was trying to scratch himself. Both my legs pulled back to give her better access as the vibrator shot unbelievable sensations deep into my core. It was as if she’d found the itch I never knew I had, and I felt intense relief when it was finally scratched.
I let out a primal grunt that only comes from deep sexual satisfaction. It was almost too much pleasure as I began to squirm under Brook’s ministrations. She had me entirely at her mercy. If she’d asked me to marry her at that moment, it would’ve been a done deal. It was almost as if I’d never had real pleasure before.
My sack tightened, and I held off as long as I could. I made a strangled sound to warn Brook, but she doubled her efforts, stroking me and bobbing her head. I began to go off like a fire hose. Well, I’d warned her.
“Gaaahk!” I shouted.
Brook pulled back the vibrator, and my legs relaxed. In my sexual haze, I watched her pull herself off the head and then drool all over the crown, letting it run down my shaft to my stomach and balls.
“For shit’s sake! What did you just do to me?” I asked.
“You liked that?” she said with a huge grin.
“Hell, yes.”
“I read about it. Now who’s your favorite girlfriend?” she asked.
“You are,” I admitted.
She crawled up my body and kissed me. Any other time it would’ve grossed me out to taste my issue, but right at this moment, I didn’t care. Mr. Happy was still hard and twitching. Brook took advantage of that and mounted me.
“Condom,” I warned.
