Brandy's deep throat adventures : Part 2

‘“See you later, Emil!’” Bonnie would wave at him invitingly as he left. He remained oblivious to her, of course.

Sean, the key thief, got to spend his own quality time with Brandy on the couch. And, this time, Bonnie played a trick on HIM and, after harnessing Brandy in, popped over next door to send the harness keys off with a young couple of neighbours who were leaving town for the weekend. Luckily, Sean’s wife had given him permission to have the weekend to himself; hearing about his plans, his doctor had laughed, given him permission to take up to 4 Viagra pills a day because of his youth and fitness, and told him to enjoy himself; and Brandy had put on her nicest jeans and satin panties again.

All weekend, Sean basically just reclined on the couch, watched sports on TV, ate the wonderful food Bonnie brought him, and waved at all the people in the window. And, every 4-6 hours or so, Bonnie showed up with a little glass of juice and a blue pill for him to take. Naturally, before she gave it to him, she’d squat down and check on how her pretty female exchange student was doing.

“Is he getting soft, Sweetie?” she’d ask.

Brandy invariably would blink once for ‘No’.

“Is he still all the way down your throat?”

Blink, blink for ‘yes’.

“He’s not letting up even a little bit?”

Brandy would give a very deliberate single blink.

At which point, Bonnie would stand up… hesitate a moment… say– “Well, why don’t you take it anyway, Sean?”… and give him the pill and juice nonetheless.

It’s amazing the way the drug works, really. No matter how full Brandy’s mouth and throat felt, about 15 minutes after Sean took the pill, the girl would feel his cock start to swell even more and push even further down her throat. You could put your finger on her neck and even feel it there. The first time I told Bonnie this, she rushed over, all excited, and felt it for herself.

“Come here, Bill!” she called out, quite overjoyed.

Bill was amazed.

“Wow! You’re doing great, Kid!” he said to Brandy. And he meant it. He also couldn’t wait for himself to have another turn like this with her.

Meanwhile, there always was a playful look of panic in Brandy’s eyes, as she waited for this man’s already huge, post-thick, 10-inch cock to stop growing.

“Look right at the camera, Sweetheart,” I’d instruct her.

And she would.

“Is he still growing?” I’d ask.

She’d blink twice.

Bonnie would be so elated to know that, she’d squat down to feel the girl’s neck again.

“This is so much fun!” she’d say.

Over those first two full days that the neighbours were out of town with the harness key - while I was busy taking pictures and getting even more video footage from time to time (I’d announce… “This is Hour #27 of Brandy’s deep throat adventure”); and Bonnie was busy making food for the guest and otherwise scurrying around doing household things; and Bill was chatting with Sean and watching sports with him; and Sean was just enjoying all of it - Brandy couldn’t really do much, except pose for pictures. But Bonnie eventually fit her with a headset from her work and hooked up her cell-phone to it, so that the teen could take calls from her girlfriends. Everyone loved calling her because she’d become such a good listener. Naturally, we all teased Brandy about this. And, when some of Brandy’s girlfriends did come over, one of them suddenly thought it would be funny to have Brandy initiate calls to several of the boys in her class. Needless to say, one of them would dial the number for her. They’d listen in through Brandy’s phone as each guy answered.

“Hello? Hello?” the guy would say.

Brandy would gurgle, the best she could, into her headset mouthpiece. Not surprisingly, after awhile, one of the guys figured out who it was and told his friends. Now, they all knew what was going on.

“Is this Brandy?” they all eventually said, after the first couple of gurgles.

“Hgggggghhhhhhgggguhhhkxxx!” Brandy would gurgle again.

“How’re you doing?”

“Hgggggghhhhhh! Hngh, hngh, hngh!”

“God! You’re a good listener!” they’d kid her too. “You wouldn’t mind blowing me and all my buddies when you get back to school, would you? Will you do that for us?”

Brandy would gurgle and blink twice.

“She says ‘Yes’,” one of her girlfriends would say, good-humouredly.

And then Bonnie would get on the phone and tell the guy that Brandy would be going back to school in just over three weeks, but that all the boys were welcome to visit her at her home.

“She’d LOVE to have ALL of you visit!”

But the phone call that Bonnie undoubtedly enjoyed the very most came early on the Sunday afternoon, when Bill handed her the wireless phone and told her it was from the neighbourhood couple with the key. Bonnie’s side of the conversation went like this:

“So… are you two enjoying yourself? Uh huh! Uh huh! Well, that sounds great! Uh huh! Uh huh! Uh huh! Well, of course! Of course! We’re all doing great here! Would you like to say ‘Hello’ to Brandy?”

And then she came over and squatted next to Brandy and held the phone to Brandy’s ear. The teen just listened and gurgled a little bit.

“Hgggghhhhgghhkxxxx! Hggggghhhhhgghhkkkkxxxxsss Hngh, hngh, hngh!’” she said, Sean’s rock-hard boner buried deep in her throat.

Then Bonnie took the phone back.

“Oh yes! She’s LOVING it! She’s doing GREAT! Uh huh! Uh huh! Well, sure! Oh that’s GREAT! Well sure! Oh no! Of course not! Don’t be silly! Of course not! No, no, no! Wednesday would be fine! Of course not! There’s absolutely NO need! Of course not! We’re all doing fine! Wednesday evening or even Thursday would be GREAT! Even if you want to extend it through next weekend. No problem. We’ll see you then. Goodbye! Would you like to say ‘Goodbye’ to Brandy? She held the phone to Brandy’s face again.

“Hgggghhhhhhhguh,” Brandy mumbled. And she must have figured out the good news from Bonnie’s one-sided conversation, because she had tears of joy starting to trickle down her face.

Sean was a little concerned about how his wife would react. But she seemed pleased too, and even came over on Sunday evening to visit with her husband for a little while. She must have loved how Brandy’s ass looked, because she asked her where she’d bought her jeans. Bonnie piped in that Brandy had been given the jeans for her birthday, and told her where she had bought them. I commented to Melanie (that was Sean’s wife’s name) that she would look exceedingly nice in jeans like that (and she would… as she was, she was wearing a yellow sweater and chocolate brown pants plus heels, and it was evident that she had a very nice figure and sweet ass too). Then Melanie asked about the head harness, and Bonnie was very pleased about that and told her EXACTLY where to get one.

“Your ass would look AMAZING with you like that,” I told her, my eyes glancing back towards Brandy.

“Thank you!” Melanie said, proudly. And then this pretty blonde thanked me for my two compliments by dropping to her knees and giving me a loving 20-minute blowjob right then and there, all the while holding hands with her husband, who used his other hand to take pictures with my digital.

“Cheeeeese!” he said.

“Hmmmmm!” Melanie hummed mischievously, looking right at him.

After awhile, he let go of her hand and started to fondle her butt. I reached down to fondle it a bit too. The material felt nice and warm against my hand.

After about 20 minutes, she swallowed my load; but what else could she do but blow Bill while it was MY turn to take pictures. Like Brandy, she was very proud to pose for the camera. I didn’t forget Brandy though. I made sure I took several capturing BOTH girls in their respective poses.

Finally, before leaving, Melanie asked for my phone number and told me she’d call me when she bought those jeans and “a cute harness.”

“You want me to take pictures of you?” I asked.

“I want to try it out with you,” she said, coyly. Sean just laughed and nodded his approval.

“Next weekend,” he said. “I’ll latch Melanie to you before I head out to work my Saturday night shift and let you off when I get back. And take some Viagra just before you come!”

“That would be great!” Melanie added, looking forward to what she could see Brandy enjoying now.

And I was in full agreement.

(See Part III next.)