Brad was rather unsure of whether he should cancel his plans for the night, or even how to go about doing that. He was invited as a special guest to one of the spring break parties being thrown by MTV. However, the way the redhead was sucking on his cock as if his cum was the nectar of the gods, he didn't know if he'd be able to get away, or if he'd even want to.
He tried to recall the details of his day that led to this point but the slurping sounds and the moan from the girl currently engulfing his rod made the details fuzzy. The college water-polo player knew he had been at the beach, and he remembered that there was someone having difficulties in the water. It was rather stupid of him to immediately try and get to their aid given that it could have been an undertow dragging her down, but Brad was just too nice of a guy to sit by idly while someone was in trouble.
The way she moaned with her mouth around him before pulling back a little to look up at him and smile (as best as a girl can with a mouth full of cock) was driving him crazy, he could already feel the pressure building up. He continued to remember once her forehead returned to his stomach. He managed to get the girl out and when she wasn't breathing he helped resuscitate her. Brad never had a chance to get the name of the girl he rescued, or even really look at her before she was being taken to the hospital and tv cameras on the beach began pestering him for interviews.
It was those interviews and his heroics that led to half-a-dozen different private party invites that night. And just as he was getting ready to go there was a knock on the door. Thinking it must be a ride to pick him up he answered it to see a gorgeous redhead standing at the door; a sarong covering her lower half, a bikini top and in between slightly tanned freckled body topped off with long red curly hair that reached just past her breasts. Brad couldn't help staring at her breasts, they filled the bikini top quite nicely, and he had to catch himself to look up to her face.
She had a cute face, emerald eyes that looked like they could stare through him, a cute little nose, cheeks freckled like much of her body, and cute little lips with pink lipgloss. Little did he know when he answered the door where those lips would be momentarily. She asked him if he was the one who rescued the girl at the beach, and he told her he was. Quickly after he said yes she moved forward, shut the door, and kissed him--Brad might have been put off a little had he been seeing someone, but then again, he wouldn't be at spring break if he was. The kiss was aggressive on her part, something Brad had never quite experienced. He was already missing it when she pulled back, and said, "I'm the girl you rescued, I just wanted to thank you personally."
Being the nice guy he is, Brad was about to tell her no thanks were necessary when she suddenly dropped to her knees and her hands reached out for his shorts. A girl had never been this forward with him before, nor this fast. With him just standing there his shorts and boxers lying on the ground, she held his cock in her left hand before smiling up at him and finally moving in to start licking his balls.
Another first for Brad. He'd heard guys talking about it, but always figured he'd rather have the girl's oral attentions on his cock. Now that he was in the moment he understood completely. His balls wouldn't be bathed for long by her tongue as it was just the teaser to the main course, which she quickly gobbled down and got to work.
Now that he was done remembering how he had reached this point, he realized how much stamina he'd had in the process. He had rubbed one off earlier, being a little horny after all the girls who were fawning after him for being a hero. He closed his eyes, his breathing becoming a little more erratic as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft, knowing he was about to cum when suddenly she pulled off completely.
"In my mouth or on my face," came her soft voice for a moment before her tongue went back to the ball licking that she had started with.
"Huh," asked Brad, pulled out of his bliss by her sudden question.
"Do you want to cum in my mouth or on my face?" she asked again kindly before resuming.
Brad had always liked seeing facials in porn he had to admit, and the fact that the girl was asking him instead of him having to be the one to ask. "Your face?" he replied, asking it as more of a question than giving an answer.
"Tell me when," she said before she pulled back and took him into her mouth once more. The way she swirled her tongue around his shaft as she moved her head along her shaft was driving him crazy, and after only five more bobs of her head he said, "I'm ready."
He managed to hold on for a moment while she pulled back. She closed her eyes and mouth and just tipped her head back a little bit. Her left hand held his cock to help guide as the streams of hot cum erupted and started to coat her face. As Brad looked down and watched her face get painted he was surprised with the amount she got out of him, especially for his having cum once already today.
When he was finally done she reached up to wipe enough cum away from her eyes to open them, then moved forward to clean the little bit remaining from the tip of his cock. He looked down at his cum-covered pleaser, just amazed from her blowjob. "Wow, that was awesome, you didn't need to..."
Suddenly she backed off and stood up, though something was different now. The sarong and string bikini bottom she had on underneath were on the floor, as was the bikini top she had on when she entered. It took his brain a moment to realize that the girl who just gave him the best blowjob of his life was now standing naked in front of him.
The fact that the slightly-tanned freckled girl wasn't perfect helped draw his eyes even more. She had tanlines in all the usual areas. His eyes immediately went to her breasts, now sitting out in the open for his viewing pleasure. Much like he thought from his first glance, they looked to be a little more than a handful, and her paler skin revealed that her areolas were also quite pale, just pink enough to stand out from her skin. The nipples were similarly inflicted, but the decent size of them for her breasts, and the fact that they upturned a little and standing at attention more than made up for it.
As if taken by a sudden realization, his eyes took a turn downward, hoping to see if the fiery red hair was matched below. To both dismay and delight he found that such a question would have to wait for another time as only smooth skin greeted his eyes above her pussy. Just as he was about to take a good look at her soft folds she spoke again, and he was compelled to look upwards once more.
"I owe you for saving my life, so I'm going to give you the only gift I can think of. You saved my body, now you get to have it to do with as you please," she said once more softly, the smile still wide on her cum-coated face.
"That almost sounds too good to be true," Brad responded back to her, a slight chuckle in his voice from the nervousness of having the girl throw herself at him. "Aren't you worried I might hurt you, or get you pregnant, or give you a disease?"
She simply shook her head once to all his questions. "If you want to hurt me, go for it. I shouldn't get pregnant from both birth control and it just not being the right time, but if I do, oh well. As for disease, I know I'm clean and I don't care whether you are or not. If it weren't for you, I'd be dead right now, this body either lost at sea or in a bag down in some hospital morgue. So really, it's no harm to me whatever you choose to do, as I'm still better off than I would be otherwise."
Brad really didn't know what to respond. For the slightest moment he wished he was the type of guy who'd gladly take her and give her the dirtiest, kinkiest sex of her entire life, but he knew that he wasn't. When he didn't take the initiative, she once again did. She reached to the bottom of the t-shirt he had on and started pulling it up, over his head. He reacted instinctively, raising his arms for her to remove it.
"Why don't you go lay on the bed?" she asked.
Stepping out of his shorts and boxers, he took her lead and hopped onto his bed. She moved to the foot of the bed and started to crawl onto it from the end, slowly crawling over his body. When her head reached his still semi-soft cock she gave it a quick playful lick before continuing to lick up his stomach to his chest. When her breasts reached there, she hovered for just a moment, letting them tease the sensitive flesh. When she finally was over him, she laid her pussy down on his cock to just rub it, transferring some of her wetness to his shaft.
"Go ahead, I know you want to. Rub them, squeeze them," she told him, looking down between his face and her tits dangling in front of them.
He didn't need telling twice as both hands came up to feel her breasts. As his thumbs brushed over her nipples she moaned a little, eliciting a twitch from his cock. He rubbed her breasts and started squeezing. More moans escaped from her mouth as she was enjoying the work his hands were doing.
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