Honey Flava

“Mmmmm, yes,” she moaned as she licked the cum off the wall.

Once all traces of cum were gone, she stood up and removed the gag from Brody’s mouth. He was panting as he stared into her eyes. She could see the pleasure, the confusion, and the excitement floating around in his eyes.

“You can’t be Nerdy Shirley. There’s no fucking way you’re her,” he breathed.

“Why do you say that?”

“Because there’s no fucking way a nerd could make me cum that hard.”

“Believe what you want then.” She walked away. She went to the minibar and poured herself a glass of red wine.

“It was just innocent fun, nothing to be taken seriously,” Brody explained.

“I cried so much over what you all did to me. I hated school and I always thought about killing myself.”

“I’m sorry.”

“No, you’re not, so don’t even bother.”

An awkward silence fell upon them. Grabbing the keys for the shackles, she unlocked him from the wall. Brody’s arms fell down and he relished his freedom.

“I hope you had fun, Brody,” she said as she gathered her clothing from the floor.

“Wait! That’s it?”

“I can’t go on anymore.”

“Look, high school was so many years ago. I don’t remember much of it. It was a different time. I must admit, I’m very amazed at how much you’ve transformed. From what I can remember in high school, you were just an easy target, and I knew deep down inside you secretly loved the attention. Now, you’re so hot and one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen in my life. I look into your eyes right now and I see a woman who loves herself and is confident with everything.”

“Really?” she asked, blushing from his words.

“Yes,” he said, closing the gap between them.

“Or are you saying all that just so you can fuck my pussy?”

“That, too.” He smirked.

Shirley thought for a moment, then glanced at Brody’s huge cock. It looked like it was calling her name. Her pussy twitched and ached for a fucking.

“Go lie on the bed then,” she commanded.

Brody did as he was told and lay down on the king-size bed. Shirley climbed on top of him and sat on his washboard stomach. She lazily traced patterns around his chest. Leaning down, she stuck out her tongue and licked his nipples. She then moved her tongue upward and locked her lips with his.

They madly kissed each other, and Mistress Charisma moaned into the kiss when Brody’s hand brushed the outside of her pussy. She let out a loud moan when his middle finger slid inside her.

“Oh, Brody, that feels so good,” she cried out in pleasure as she rotated her pussy around his finger.

Mistress Charisma’s pussy was now soaking wet from Brody’s touch. Craving his tongue, she removed his finger. She shifted her position so that her pussy could hover over his lips. He eagerly pulled her down onto his mouth and feverishly lapped the juices oozing out of her. Her whole body was in euphoria as he licked her at lightning speed.

“Fuck, don’t stop!” Charisma exclaimed as she grabbed his head and rode his face. A surge of pleasure ran through her as she came, and she squeezed her thighs around his head.

After catching her breath, she took her pussy off his face and smiled when she saw her pussy juice smeared all over his skin.

“Now it’s your turn to cum,” she said as she guided his thick cock into her pussy and slowly began to ride him.

This was surreal to her. She was having sex with a man she loathed to death years ago. Looking down, it gave her a rush of adrenaline and a feeling of great power to see him beneath her. Taking hold of his wrists, she lifted them to the bedposts, and with the rope that was already there, she tied his wrists to them. He didn’t resist; in fact, it made him thrust much harder into her.

“Your pussy is so fucking good,” he panted.