Brooke goes downtown

You find you can't focus on any one part of her, and instead try to hopelessly experience all of this gorgeous girl's body at once. Your mouth continuously jumps from her chest to her lips. Your hands keep shifting from the silken skin of her back, to the supple swell of her breasts, to her strong athletic thighs. At one point you bend her back far enough to run your tongue across Brooke's flat, smooth stomach, and flicking your tongue into her belly button elicits a giggling moan from her.

Your fingers eventually find their way down the back of Brooke's lycra hot-pants, and get a solid handful of her wonderfully tight ass, before your fingers delve even further to damp furnace between her legs.

Brooke gasps and pulls away from you, and for awful second you think you may crossed the line. Instead, it seems you've managed to push her over the line.

She gets off you and slips off the couch and onto her knees. Seeing where this is going you sit back up, your legs going to either side of her as Brooke's fingers begin to work at your pants.

You pull your shirt off to reveal your toned upper body (you were on the school's soccer team) and then raise your butt so Brooke can drag your pants down, releasing the hard package she'd so recently been grinding against.

For a few moments she just stares at the thick throbbing member pointing at her, entranced, before reaching out to grasp it. Her smooth warm fingers feel wonderful as she starts to stroke your needful meaty shaft.

Brooke locks her heavy-lidded eyes with yours as she moves closer. You can see that she's practically panting with lust now. Hot breath bathing your erect member, her tongue slowly coming out -- stretching out -- to meet you. To meet the bulbous, glistening head of your protrusion. And you'd like to believe the your member actually tried to stretch out further to meet her too. It certainly felt like that, you don’t know if you’ve been this hard before.

It was tantalising, the feeling of Brooke's tongue as it lightly brushed the underside your sensitive bellend. You felt yourself shudder and your cock twitch with the initial, intimate contact.

Brooke began to work her lips up and down the sides your shaft, making it wet and slimly with her saliva, before finally popping your crown into her mouth like a delicious strawberry. The feeling of velvety warmth was incredible, and the feeling as the tip of her tongue tried worm it's way into the entrance of your penis threatened to end you right there.

With a groan and with some previously untapped mentally willpower, you work your way back from the edge. Even as Brooke's full lips begin to bob up and down on your turgid shaft. Slowly taking more and more of you in.

You realise then, that if you don’t take back control soon and you’ll lose it entirely.