Brandon's Drunken Mixup

Brandon waited the ten minutes as Heather asked, or rather he nearly slept through it, it was a bit longer than ten minutes, and the only reason he woke up was from Madison pulling at his arms. "Get up Brandon, I need to get some sleep, and this is my couch," His sister grumbled out in irritation as she was ready to sleep off the rum. Brandon took in a deep breath and instantly thought of Heather, he got up and started to shuffle out of the room, "Where are you going?" Madison asked while she walked over and grabbed her pillow and blanket from just behind the couch,

"Bathroom," Brandon mumbled back. Brandon made his way down the hallway and made a left, walking right into Heather's room, he rubbed his eyes and looked around as he saw her sleeping stomach down on the bed, with her face buried between two pillows. "Fuck it, she'll be fine with it," Brandon shrugged while he closed the door behind him and pushed his pants down, he got onto the bed and straddled her lower legs,

A soft murmur was heard from Heather as Brandon started to pull down her panties, "Mphmss?" Her muffled voice asked while her head slightly raised before collapsing back down,

"Relax it's just me," Brandon sighed back as he stroked himself slowly, "I'm just gonna fuck you, okay?"

"Okay," She grumbled back while taking a long exhale through her nose, almost falling asleep.

Brandon let out a small groan as he pushed his thick head right into Heather's pussy, quickly thrusting himself in and out. Heather started to let out some whining moans mixed with pleased sighs as Brandon drunkenly fucked her without worry or concern. "Fuck, when you're laying like this you feel tighter," Brandon remarked as he rested his hands on her voluptuous ass, "Yeah, you like my cock? You like it fucking you?" Brandon grunted out as he started to feel her pussy growing slick and the moans growing louder,

"Yes," Heather slurred back, "I love it...' She weakly added on,

Brandon let out another grunt and gave a few sharp jabbing thrusts before pulling back very slowly from her lips. Then in a quick motion, he slid right back in causing a muffled gasp to leave from Heather's pillowed covered mouth. Brandon bit down on his lower lip and spread Heather's large cheeks, eyeing he tight little asshole, he brought his finger to his mouth and sucked on it before working it into her. His eyes widened as it was amazingly tight and snug, "Fuck, I need to fuck your ass," He urgently moaned while pulling his cock out from her cunt and pushing it immediately against her asshole.

A surprised hum was heard, and Brandon felt her body slightly rock, "Ah, n-no, too big," She weakly exclaimed as Brandon's head started to slip in,

"Holy fuuuuuuuuck," Brandon moaned out as his cock was squeezed tighter than ever before. "Damn, just relax," He sighed while continuing to feed his cock into Heather's ass, "Jesus, it's like you've never had a cock in here before," He remarked in some confusion as he didn't remember it feeling this tight or good the other night.

"Oooooooh, so biiiiiiiig," Heather now cooed out to Brandon causing him to grin while gently started to thrust in and out of her deadlocked hole,

"Spread your ass for me, it's hard to fuck you when you're squeezing so hard," Brandon said causing her hands to move back and pull her ass cheeks apart immediately, and by association, her asshole. Brandon was finally able to start pumping his cock with some ease, this tightness that surrounded him was still indescribable, but at the very least it was almost holding him in place anymore. "Shit, this feels so fucking good, god, I could do this forever," Brandon sighed out while his head fell back.

More muffled sounds came from Heather, and Brandon wasn't able to understand exactly what she was saying, not that it really mattered to him at all at this moment. Two minutes past as he gently fucked her backdoor and to no surprise, the warm squeezing hold on his cock became too much for the drunk man. With a grunt he pulled back until just his head was left in her ass, and stroked his shaft, letting his load just barely fire into her. The two both moaned out in unison while Brandon started thrusting again, letting his cum work as the perfect lubricant for his stiff cock. He worked himself until his orgasm passed and he started to grow soft.

With a slurping pop, his pulled his cock out and watched as a small stream of spunk followed, rolling down her swollen lips and onto the bed, "Christ, thanks for that, that was amazing," Brandon sighed while getting back to his drunken feet,

"You're welcome," Heather weakly mumbled back as she almost instantly passed back out.

Brandon was just able to get his pants back on before he stumbled back out of the room, returning to the den. He stopped immediately as he was just about to pass the bathrooms and Heather herself stepped out, a wide smile on her face while she licked her lips. "Brandon!" Heather happily smiled, "Sorry, I got held up,"

"W-what?" Brandon asked while cocking his head at her, "What are you talking about?"

"I had to...take care of something, why do you look so confused?" Heather asked now raising her brow at the drunken teen,

"No, how'd you get out here, I just fucked you," Brandon almost angrily pointed out,

"What?!" Heather exclaimed in shock, "Where'd you go?"

Brandon narrowed his eyes and turned around leading Heather back up the hall and pointed straight at the room he just left, "Your room!"

"Sweetie, that's Lisa's room." Heather softly replied causing Brandon's eyes to go wide,