Little Miss's Fun with Brad

I've always had a thing for accents. I'm pretty good at them too. I'm not sure if it's something different and new or just that I hate how the American accent sounds. I started feeding my need by hitting international chat rooms. It was fun to pretend to have an accent. Eventually, work and school kept me so busy; I couldn't do much surfing anymore. I stopped chatting... but then some one popped up on my messenger. His name was Brad.

Brad was a fun kid from New Zealand. We hit it off right away and talked about movies, music, and funny stories for hours at a time. Years passed and we became pretty good friends. I even dabbled in naughty web cam play. I know, how cliché.

I had just turned 23 and it was the summer after graduating from college. I decided to head out into the world and make a difference. For a while, I just seem to be making a difference by moving back and chilling around my home town. Things started to look a bit down when I got an offer I couldn't refuse.

One night, a particularly naughty night, I was up pretty late talking to Brad. Something about the way he speaks drives me nuts. I couldn't help but get my digital camera out and strike a few of his favorite poses. He loved getting pictures of my pussy. I get really shy about things like that, but I grinned, bared it, and spread my pussy. The pictures looked pretty hot. He returned the favor and at this point, I was wet. I had to do something to relieve the tension that had built up. I reached down and started to stroke my hot clit. It wasn't too long until I was sweaty, shaking and exhausted. I was ready to go to bed and wished him goodnight. It was then; he suggested he should come for a visit.

I was completely blown away. I never thought he'd come to the states. I figured he'd blown his wad all over the computer and was in a post orgasm haze. I didn't mention it again until a week or two later, he announced the date of his arrival at O'Hare. Four days. Four days?! What was I going to do? I had to clean and get things ready. He would only be staying a week, but I wanted to plan activities so he wouldn't be bored. I called up a few friends and got some activities worked out.

The day came and I was so excited the night before that I had no sleep. I made the four hour drive to Chicago in less than three hours. Airport security was rough, but I remembered to wear sandals. Finally, I got to the gate to find the last of the passengers leaving. I had missed him. Great, a guy flies twenty hours to see me and I'm late. I started to get out my cell phone when some one tapped me on the shoulder. I didn't even get turned around before I was off my feet and my mouth was covered with some one else's. I realized it was Brad. After a long, hot kiss, he put me down and we both burst into conversation at once. We couldn't help but laugh. His blue eyes twinkled and my breath caught in my throat.

After the baggage claim nightmare, we finally got a shuttle out to where I parked my car. Being the gentleman that he is, I let him drive. He brought a couple mixes so I could enjoy some New Zealand music. I popped out a CD or two and we started chatting. In the midst of it, he grabbed my hand and held it. The windows were down and our hair blowing like crazy. It took me a couple minutes to notice our hands were in his lap... and it wasn't his wallet rubbing up against the back of my hand.

He gave me that all too knowing "Brad" look and I couldn't help but laugh. I figured it was pretty dark out and we did have a lot of time in the car. I started to tease his cock through his jeans. He hissed a quick breath and I knew he'd be hard since the moment he saw me. I reached for his zipper and pulled it down. Luckily, I have small hands. His big monster of a cock bounced free. Leaning on the center console, I stroked him, while strumming my fingers up and down. I realized then, we were about to hit our exit and I put my attention back to getting us home. He took the exit off to a back road and it was very dark.

"Are you seriously going to leave me hanging?"

There was nothing hanging about him. His cock was pointing at the sunroof and was very upset that I stopped. I leaned back over and this time... I licked the tip of his head. He had a little salty pre-cum. I cleaned it off and smiled up at him. He grabbed the back of my head and sent me back down to where he needed me. I took him into my mouth... only the tip at first... then the whole head. I gentle sucked and licked at first. Teasing him with my tongue ring and hand, I licked from the base of his cock to the tip. My head was bobbing up and down, working his cock while my hand followed my mouth. I surprised him and took the whole thing as far down as I could. I couldn't quite get it all in. I stayed there for a couple seconds and clicked my throat. I got my hand down in his jeans and cupped his balls... playing with them. At this point, I felt the shuttering of his load about to blow. I got it out of my throat and worked the head. With a satisfied grunt, I was rewarded with a huge wad. I wasn't expecting it to be so big! It shot out the side of my mouth just a little, but I licked it up and swallowed.

I smiled back at him and he lifted me up to kiss me on the forehead. The rest of the drive was pretty uneventful. We finally got into town about 1 am and I helped grab his bags into the house. I barely made it two steps when I was pushed against the wall. His mouth landed in a searing kiss... forcing my lips apart. Our tongues delved together. The bags slipped from my grasp as his hand found my breast. He teased one nipple, then the other. I arched my body to meet his, right when he pulls back. My eyes opened to see him smiling and laughing down at me. I guess the lust was plain on my face. I laughed and showed him where he'd be staying. After he was settled in, I started to get ready for bed, changed into my pajamas and brushed my teeth.

I headed to my bedroom to find all the lights. I stepped in and reached for the light only to have my wrist grabbed.

"You didn't think I'd seriously sleep in the other room, did you?"

It was silly of me to even have thought about it. In my room, he guided me in the dark to my bed. Our mouths never separated as he laid me down. His mouth moved from mine to my neck and to my collar bone. He slowly pulled the straps off my shoulders and I wiggled out of my pajama bottoms. Finally bare skin was touching bare skin. I slid under him, wrapping my legs around him. My hips were twitching and my pussy was all hot and wet, wanting him. He pulled back and kissed gently down my body. Licking down my breast, he took my nipple in his teeth and gently teased it with his tongue. His hand made sure my other nipple didn't get jealous. I couldn't help but arch to meet him.

His mouth trailed down my body, to the core of need. One gentle lick and I was practically lost. He drove is tongue, deep inside my wet cunt. With two fingers, he penetrated my depths, working them in and out. His teeth gently grazed and his stubble teased my lips. He worked my pussy until I started to feel it start... my toes curled and my whole body contracted. And explosion went off and I screamed his name. It just wouldn't stop. Wave after wave of pleasure overtook me. I looked down at him and he smiled... his mouth very wet from my pleasure.

I could barely move, so I pulled him towards me. I kissed him gently, tasting me on his lips. I closed my eyes for a second, but I must have fallen asleep. When I opened them, he was watching me. He welcomed me back. I smiled and stretched. Our legs were tangled together. He nudged my thighs apart and I smiled to myself. This was going to be a long night.

I played with his scruffy beard and pulled him close. His hand trailed down my body and slipped into my pussy. Wet sucking sounds filled the room as we kissed and he played. My body started to ache. I needed him deep inside me or I was going to explode. I pushed him playfully off his side and on to his back. In one quick move, I was on top of him, continuing our kisses. As I straddled him, I felt his big hard cock throbbing against my tummy. I sat back and stroked him a couple of times. Squatting, I took his thick tool and rubbed it up and down my wet slit. I found the place I needed it most and eased down inch by exquisite inch. He was completely inside me and I held him there, letting my pussy get used to the girth.

Letting my knees drop down, I used my hips, grinding down on his cock. Slow as smooth at first, letting him go almost out of me, then all the way back in. His hands gripped my hips as he tried to get me to go faster. I wouldn't until I couldn't stand it anymore. I rode him harder as he reached down and stoked my clit. It was too much. I came hard and swift, my pussy clamping down on him. I held it there for a couple of seconds until he pushed me off.

He turned me around, grabbing my hips to him in doggie style. He didn't hesitate to slam his cock deep inside me. The intensity almost knocked the wind out of me. He fucked me hard and deep. My hand instantly went for my clit as I rubbed it furiously. Both hands were on my hips as he drove the entire length in and out. His balls slapped loudly against me. I had no control and I could feel another orgasm building. He felt it building too, and told me to say when I was going to cum. I screamed that I was cumming.... when everything exploded. He drove his cock deep, hitting my cervix. He stilled, filling me completely and I thought he might never leave my pussy. He pushed even harder blowing hot, sticky cum deep inside. My cunt's contractions milked him dry. We froze there, shaking, unable to move for the moment. Collapsing, he took me down with him. I curled up into his shoulder, my head on his chest. We were both sweaty and exhausted. His heart was pounding in my ear. It wasn't long before sleep claimed me.

That was by far the best weeks of my sexual life. I couldn't sit right the whole time he was here. Yeah, he was a pretty amazing.