When Brandy had first walked into my life, a couple of years back during college; I never could have or would have anticipated the depths, of absolute sexual depravity that would accompany alongside her innocent smile.
Looking at her you would be hard pressed, to tell she's the kind of girl that she truthfully is deep inside. The essence of what any man could really ask for: Sweet, Kind, Patient, yet Conservative & Professional in her demeanor. But all of that is just a carefully crafted cover-up. What she WANTS the world to see, rather than the twisted, fetish-driven, somewhat sadistically dirty individual, she continuously shows only to ME.. her husband.
We had met only a few years ago, back in college during our shared Creative Writing course. We all had to pick someone in class to partner up with for an assignment, and to my surprise at that moment; Brandy walked right over to me with a smile, & politely asked...
"Hi! Can I be your partner?"
Little did I even know at the time, how much she really meant by that question. Remembering back I barely had enough time to take it all in. Here was this cute, slightly nerdy looking, conservatively-dressed girl with glasses and her hair down past her shoulders, practically glowing with happiness, as she stood before me. The smile that she casted down upon me INSTANTLY lowered my defenses, and before I even knew it, I quickly answered back with a...
"Sure of course. Come on sit down."
We had exchanged pleasantries, getting to know each other a little better, before getting into our assignment. We had to write about something that we felt was very important personally, and then had to share it with the writing partner that was with us, so they could give their thoughts about it. Finishing up the writing task quick, I passed my paper to Brandy on (Why Planning For The Future Is So Important). She had giggled to herself in a coy and cuteful manner, before then passing her paper on to me, while giving me a devious yet playful expression. Surprised by the way she had begun to stare into my eyes, I then looked down at her paper, and saw it was promptly titled (The Many Benefits Of Eating A Girl's Pussy).
That was the beginning of a VERY unexpected college life for me. Most of the guys who had gotten in the University, had spent their time partying. But for me most of the time was either spent studying long hours, or having my face suddenly end up, between the thighs of the girl I met in one of my very first classes; Who then became my wife shortly after we had both graduated.
I can't even begin to count, how many times she would sneak over to my dorm room; Just so she could have the opportunity, to perch right on top of my face; And have me relieve any and all of the stress, that she had pent up deep inside between her legs. She would come over regularly if I were there by myself in morning, and even like to wait until my roommate was either away or sleeping during the night, just so she could pull me into the bedroom onto my bed, slowly climb her legs directly over my face, and thus lower her pussy and her asshole right onto my open mouth. She would rock her hips WILDLY, while I dutifully served her precious nether regions without question.
She had a fetish... no an unquenchable THIRST, to have every spot between her legs licked royally, and to have it all licked often. If time was short, she wouldn't even take her pants off completely; She would just quickly pull her pants down around her ankles (Though more often than not, she would have ME to be the one, to pull her pants down for her), and tug her panties over to the side, while my tongue took care of all the work, and all of her needs. The taste between her legs is absolutely exquisite. It is a taste now that I absolutely cannot be without. Hers is warm, majestically salty, musky, & feminine tasting; It has flooded the inside of my mouth numerous times, & has smeared all over from my forehead to my chin often, leaving me face (and my bed) a wet sticky mess.
You see Brandy... can actuality SQUIRT. Much to my surprise when I first discovered it. The more (and often) excited she gets, the tighter and more rampant her vaginal walls convulse. If she gets too excited during one of our sessions, her love juices can jettison like crazy.
One of the most craziest times, that we had shared together, was when Brandy had first spoken to my MOTHER of all people... how could I ever forget the day (or the events) when THAT happened to me.
We were alone together inside of my dorm room, Brandy had actually wanted to STAND this time, while she was being eaten. She stood proudly in front of the closet door, and wanted my mouth between her legs right there. This was somewhat difficult to say the least, as my 6'3 body normally towers over her 5'6 frame. I was barely able to get low enough to the ground, to put in the work she desperately needed on her pussy. We MADE it happen though, Brandy wasn't going to have it any other way; I was down on my knees, with my mouth full of her pussy hair, and her keeping one of her hands on top my head, putting it & KEEPING it, JUST the way that she wanted it.
My cellphone had begun to ring, while her pussy was deep inside my mouth. I was paying close attention, not to let any of her juices fall onto the floor, when I noticed that it was my mother, who the one that was calling me. I instantly pulled my head away from Brandy's crotch (resonating a loud wet slurping sound that echoed throughout the room); Causing a long trail of her Cum, to spill outward extending from her vagina right to my lips, that then fell directly onto my chest.
Swallowing the delicious pussy juices that she had just given me, I was finally able to answer the phone. I was truly grateful to the lord, that I wasn't talking to my mother face-to-face. If she were to see the way I looked at that moment (On the floor with both my mouth & my chest completely soggy, from Brandy's musky liquids and SMILING because of it), she would probably have either had a heart attack, or burst out laughing from what I had been doing.
"Hey Mom! What's going on with you back home? Everything good with you, Dad, and everyone else up there?"
I said to her, before licking up the remaining strands of Brandy's pussy water from my each side of my lips. A normal conversation between a college-aged son and his mother took place; That is before Brandy started PLAYFULLY bumping her pussy, back and forth against my mouth. Each time she did so as I tried to listen to my mother on the other end, her juices would stick & remain more and more wherever her pussy touched me. Brandy her usual playful & wicked self, seemed to really enjoy doing this. I was simply trying to have a normal conversation with my own mother, but this only excited my girlfriend even more. I remember looking up at her (still harboring a rock hard erection), and trying to signal to her that now might not be the best time to be behaving so frisky. But the instant I looked up at her, she smiled back down towards me, and pointed back towards her pussy, directing me to not take my eyes away from between her legs.
I couldn't help but to do as she directed. As much as I didn't want to admit it, I was getting so turned on. Brandy pushing her privates back and forth against my face, made me so happy inside that I was experiencing it. The smell down there was simply amazing, it was obvious how hot she was getting. She pushed her wet crotch into my face some more a little harder, turning my face a little to the right a little, and leaving some of her silky pussy fluids against my left cheek. Part of me didn't even care that my mother was on the phone. It almost seemed at one point, I couldn't even hear what she was saying, as the feeling of Brandy's warm pussy lips, her sticky feminine smelling liquid, and the sheer HEAT from between her legs, was driving me into a trance.
"Sniff it for me..."
I heard Brandy softly whisper from above me. Part of me didn't believe what I just heard, and I looked back up at her, only to see her point back down at her pussy again, causing her to repeat herself.