Brandy arrives home; tired from the walk, a little hot and sticky from the outside conditions of the evening. She's still a little droopy-ed from sharing that blunt with the janitor from across the street. Nikki is in the kitchen, no doubt rocking Brandy's slides and giddy inside from her boo being home. She'd hide her true excitement in order to keep Brandy wanting. She loved to keep Brandy on the edge. That's where she had the most fun with her. A smirk faded as she called out. "Hey baby," She leaves the rest of dinner on the stove. Its almost done.
Brandy meets her half way; an innocent smooch takes place. "How was your day?" Nikki asks. Brandy utters 'it wasn't bad,' as usual, while she leans up against the wall. Nikki has on tights, this isn't unusual; she's panty-less, again not unusual. These tights though, were the change in this equation. They were bubble gum pink, kind of sheer; her pump brown cheeks caught with the circles in Brandy's eyes. A tingle reached from the tip of Brandy's clit, down to her toenails. She squeezed her legs together. Nikki realized there was an odd silence in the kitchen and turned to see that her lover's gaze was stuck in a direction below her waist.
"Brandy," Nikki said, trying to rouse Brandy's brain-strain. Brandy slightly frowned, "Sorry, just...never saw those tights before."
"Oh, yea -- you like?" Nikki struts a little, modeling her sexy digs. Once her back is turned again, Brandy decides to listen to her inner freak bitch, an alter rarely seen, by Nik...Brandy palms Nikki's back, bending her over farther; scoots under her, spreading her legs in one move, two fingers make their way through the threading of Nikki's candy colored tights. Before both of them know it, Nikki's lower lips were kissing Brandy's upper ones. The sound of a quickly-wetting pussy being drank by a thirsty mouth was all that was heard. Brandy was dehydrated - Nikki was her drink of choice. While Brandy prepared Ms. Nik's puss for the next; Brandy had managed to grab her nearby bag, pulled out a new present and equip herself; she rose up, put her fingers where her mouth had been to keep a thrust going until she was standing with her crotch positioned at Nikki's asshole. Slowly, Brandy removed her fingers and replaced them with a round-tipped object, slow at first; felt like Brandy had grown a dick from nowhere. 'What was this thing that felt so real going inside of her,' Nikki's thoughts sang inside her head. More and more this piece pushed inside of her. Her body lubbed it naturally. It felt so good. So, fucking....yea. Brandy had all of it in Nikki. Nikki took it all inside of her; that was Brandy's girl. Brandy's smirk confirmed her pride.
The smell of their dinner floating around them; but all they could both smell was their dripping sex juices. The sound was intoxicating. Nikki almost made Brandy bust nuts with all that fucking sexy-ass moaning. Nikki could make niggas bust for hours on end just from hearing her moan.
