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It came as no surprise to me that there were people who mistakenly believed that Nabila was a complete bitch. I'd been dealing with peoples' misconceptions about me for a long time so I understood. In fact, when Nabila and I first met, she initially approached me solely based on my appearance. Of course, I didn't mind because I thought she was pretty hot, too, but it didn't take long before she realized that I'm no dumb blonde. Had I been a dumb blonde, I suspect that, if we'd even ended up having a relationship, it would have been short-lived, though undoubtedly intensely physical. As it dawned on her during our first conversation that I not only could hold up my end of it but was keeping up with any topic she threw at me, she confessed that she had misjudged me. This led to a discussion about how people perceived her based on the reality TV show, Storage Wars, that she occasionally appeared on. Of course, I had no illusion that reality TV was completely real but she gave me the insider's view of how, even through editing the show, the producers could make it appear as though things had happened a certain way when in actuality they had not.
I had never seen the show before and therefore had no preconceptions about her so it may have been a combination of that and her realizing the truth about me that led us to spend that night together. I appreciated being able to enjoy her tight body, her big tits, her sweet ass, her hot pussy and her incredible oral skills then sit in bed and have an intelligent conversation as we recovered. As a result, we ended up spending a lot of time together right away, though not all of it in bed or even naked. When she found out about one of the storage unit auctions being filmed for use on the show, she asked me to come along with her to get a look for myself at how things went down. Then, when the show aired, I could see how it ended up being edited. It wasn't that she thought I didn't believe what she'd told me, but she thought I'd find it interesting to actually witness it firsthand.
Because I didn't watch the show, I didn't know any of the other regulars, although Nabila did introduce me to most of them. I got some good-natured grief about being Nabila's boy toy or being eye candy for the show but Nabila told me privately to wait and see what they all said on camera behind my back. Though I did ultimately find out that Nabila was accused of bringing me along just as a distraction, that definitely was not our intention. I did, however, have that impact on one of the regulars and it was so apparent that not only did we both pick up on it but when the show actually aired, that was one of the things that got played up and made more dramatic than it actually had been.
Brandi and her husband, Jarrod, are regulars on the show and Brandi seems pretty tough, though not as tough as Nabila, and she's definitely attractive, too, though not as attractive as Nabila. I could almost feel her staring at me regardless of where I was standing and I caught her looking at me countless times during the auction. I smiled my most charming smile at her when her husband wasn't glaring at me but I wasn't sure what else to do. Because she'd noticed it too, Nabila and I talked about it later and she didn't give me any of that "do you think she's pretty" crap; she straight out said that she thought Brandi was pretty hot and that she was sure that Brandi would look good naked.
I'm pretty sure I hadn't been dreaming about Brandi the next morning when Nabila noticed that I was pitching a tent under the covers. If I had been dreaming about her, I wish I could have remembered how she looked naked. Once Nabila flipped back the covers to expose my rigid tool then knelt beside me and wrapped her lips around it, though, any remnants of a dream about Brandi would have vaporized, anyway. I moaned as her lips moved up and down my cock and my gaze moved from her mouth wrapped around my tool to her amazingly succulent breasts and the curve of her sweet ass. When she straightened up on her knees, I was glad that so much sunlight was flooding into her bedroom because I loved to ogle her naked body. Her tits were unbelievable, topped with large, dark areolas and thick, hard nipples. She moved over me on her knees, grasping my cock and guiding it toward the dark brown strip of fur that surrounded her pussy.
We both moaned as her hot pussy engulfed my throbbing tool and she started to ride it. I reached up to fondle her succulent tits, brushing my palms over her hard nipples. We'd been together a couple of months by this point and I couldn't see myself ever tiring of her amazing tits. By the same token, I couldn't see myself tiring of anything about her, especially her sex drive. We were incredibly sexually compatible and it was rare that we weren't both cumming a few times a day. As she rode me harder and faster, I continued to caress her tits while also watching as they started bouncing. Her pussy, which had been incredibly hot and wet when my cock had first slipped into it, became even more so the longer she was riding me. I was nowhere close to cumming yet, but I knew she was building toward her typical momentous orgasm.
When she leaned forward, planting a hand on either side of my head, her tits were right in my face so I took the opportunity to lick and suck her thick, hard nipples. She moaned even louder as I did this, rocking up and down on my cock hard and fast. I reached down for her ass while continuing to orally work on her nipples, pulling her down on my cock each time she rocked backwards while pushing up into her as deeply as I could. I don't know if I could have said which I loved more: having my hands on her bare ass, licking and sucking her hard nipples or sliding my cock in and out of her hot, wet pussy. Fortunately, there were many times that I didn't have to choose one over the other and could simply do all three at the same time. It appeared that she loved all three, as well, as her pussy continued to become even hotter and wetter the longer she rode my cock and the closer she got to cumming.
Finally, she slammed herself down on my cock and just sat there, her body shaking as her orgasm coursed through it. I let my head drop back and stared at her succulent tits, though my hands remained on her ass. I knew that, once she'd finished cumming and had recovered enough, she'd move right on to whatever she wanted to do next. This time, she rolled off and lay beside me, her chest still heaving as she continued to catch her breath. She didn't need to send me an engraved invitation, though, and I was quickly on my knees, straddling her as I lay my cock between her titties. I squeezed them together around my throbbing cock and started to slowly fuck her cleavage, savoring the feel of the soft, smooth skin against my tool.
She was watching the head of my cock as it barely peeked out from between her tits while my attention was on her nipples and areolas, which my thumbs were brushing over as I held her tits together. Her hot, wet pussy had felt incredible as I'd slid my cock in and out of it but her tits felt an entirely different kind of incredible as I fucked them. My orgasm was slowly building and I tried not to pick up the pace but only managed to be minimally successful with that. I wasn't fucking her tits hard but, as I got closer and closer to cumming, I was fucking them a bit faster. The level of pleasure that I was feeling continued to build until I started spewing onto her sternum with a grunt. Her eyes went wide and she stuck out her tongue as my cum repeatedly spurted toward her. I continued to slide my cock between her succulent tits even after I was spent, stopping only once it had started to soften.
I moved off to lie beside her as she used a finger to clean off the cum and feed it into her mouth. Once she was done, she smiled sheepishly at me and we both got out of bed, heading down to the kitchen for coffee. We were sitting naked at the table a little while later, each with a cup of steaming coffee in front of us, when she confessed something to me.
