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Brye Plots to Secure Her Future
Chapter 7
Thanks to Lee for editing. All characters are 18+. Work by Blewwater 69.
When Jack left for work, Brye rode the bike to Roman's house. He was anxiously waiting for her and let her in right away. With little conversation, Brye settled on the ottoman before Roman as he removed his bottom garments. His black dick wasn't hard yet as she took it in hand. She teased his cock and balls until he filled out fully.
"Ah, Brye... go slow so I can enjoy this for a while. I don't want to cum too fast like last time."
"Sure, Roman... of course."
Leaning in, Brye licked the dark purplish head of Roman's cock. He moaned at her tender flashes against the underside of the head. Brye kept that up with light strokes of his dick and rolling his balls between her fingers until a drop of pre-cum wet her tongue. She licked it away and started sucking softly on the head drawing further moans from him.
Gradually, Brye began bobbing her head up and down, taking him a little deeper each time. Soon she was taking all of his cock into her mouth and throat bringing more groans from Roman. When her tongue took to licking his balls with his dick down her throat, Roman praised her appreciatively.
"Ah... mmm... oh, shit, Brye! Ah, that feels great. You're so much better than my wife at this."
"Thanks," Brye said, backing off his cock and stroking him a little harder.
Going back to continue the patterns she was building, she soon had Roman gasping with pleasure. It wouldn't be long now she realized as his dick was coating her tongue continually with his pre-cum. She slowed a bit to lengthen his blowjob. He started pushing into her mouth unable to contain his need to cum anymore. To satisfy him, Brye attacked his cock with renewed vigor and brought him to a growling orgasm in seconds. She took his cum into her mouth to show him. Roman was the first guy to ask her to do that for him as a major turn on.
"Oh fuck," Roman howled. "Ah... ah... oh shit, baby."
When Roman stopped cumming, Brye slowly withdrew her mouth sucking him hard to draw out the last of his cum. She stretched his diminishing dick from his body until it popped from her mouth making him moan. She opened her mouth to show him his deposit and played with his cum on her tongue.
"Oh, baby... you're the best!" Roman praised. "Thanks... that was fantastic."
Brye left soon after and headed to Carl's house. Like Roman and all her guys, they were excited to see her and had been waiting earnestly all day.
Brye was soon sucking on his little dick. After Roman, sucking Carl was quite easy. She would take his whole soft cock in her mouth and pull on it with her lips. Carl took a bit to get hard at his age. Brye's skills worked his dick until he grew as big as he could and hard as he would get.
Like Roman, she tried to draw him along slowly. She teased him with her tongue, mouth, and fingers. Carl liked her to grab his small balls in her hand and squeeze them some. He got extra stimulation from that, and she used it when it was time to get his cum. She swallowed him, which he appreciated.
With money in hand from both blowjobs, she popped some gum in her mouth and drove over to a dog walking customer. She had two walking jobs scheduled and had to do them separately as the dogs didn't get along. Once finished, she rode back to the apartment.
Tired, Brye fell asleep in the bed before Jack got home. He was tired too and after getting ready, he slipped into the covers with the sleeping Brye.
Sunday morning, Jack as usual woke last. When he got up, he found Brye busy making pancakes which he loved. Grabbing a seat at the counter, Brye loaded his plate with the finished ones. Jack never got anything to eat at the restaurant the night before and scoffed down the pancakes with lots of syrup. He was done just as Brye sat to eat so he started the conversation.
"You have any plans for today?" he asked.
"It looks like rain," she said, between mouthfuls.
"Yeah, I see that."
"Want to go to another movie? My treat this time," Brye added.
"I'll check the listings."
Finding nothing that interested both of them, Jack suggested bowling.
"I've never been bowling," Brye said.
"Never?"
"My dad couldn't with his bad leg, so we never got to," Brye stated.
"Want to try?"
"Is it hard to learn?"
"Not really... it's just about throwing the ball straight down the alley and trying to hit the head pin. If you hit it right you can get a strike, otherwise you get one shot to knock down the remaining pins for a spare."
"Sounds hard," Brye contended.
"Easier than it sounds once you get used to rolling the ball down the alley."
"Okay, I'm game," Brye added.
They showered together which always led to some back washing and playful teasing of private parts. This time they managed to complete the shower without more than a semi-erection from Jack's standpoint. Once dressed, they got the car and drove out of the driveway for the twenty-minute drive to the nearest bowling alley. The light rain started just as they got going. It was early enough on a Sunday that they got a lane somewhat off to themselves.
Jack helped Brye pick out a ball that fit and snatched one himself. They rented shoes after paying for two hours of bowling. Brye paid even though Jack said she didn't have to.
Jack instructed Brye how to hold the ball, walk to the foul line, and roll it down to hit the pins. It took her several frames to get the hang of it. He found himself a bit rusty too, but soon they were getting it down the middle much of the time. Their first game was low scoring for both of them. Jack got the first strike in the second game and both started to get a few spares here and there. They enjoyed it and started to compete against each other. Brye came in fourteen pins short of matching Jack's score in their third and final game. They kidded and joked all the way to the car. Fortunately, the rain had changed to warm sunshine.
"That was fun," Brye concluded as they left the parking lot.
"Yeah... you caught on quickly for your first time."
"Thanks... I'll beat you next time," she claimed with a laugh.
"Right," Jack replied.
"What should we do now?" Brye asked.
Jack thought for a second before saying, "Want to go to the beach and work on your tan?"
"Great idea," Brye agreed with the rain over and plenty of sun.
They drove back to the apartment and parked in an open spot in front of the apartment so they could rush in. Changing quickly into their bathing suits and (removed an extra space) tees, and grabbing towels, they also stopped long enough to make a few sandwiches, grab some cans of soda, and a bag of chips. With their lunch in a small thermal carry bag, they headed out the door.
The beach was a quick drive away and they parked in the lot a short walk to the sand. Again, they put their towels down not far from the volleyball players to watch the play. The beach wasn't packed yet, but it was a nice warm, sunny day and more people were arriving. Some already there were down by the water of the massive lake, but the water was still on the cold side early in the summer. Jack watched the volleyball players while Brye focused on the people with their feet only in the water.
When Brye refocused on Jack, he was still intent watching two couples playing each other in volleyball. It looked to Brye like they were actually playing a game and not just volleying. She thought back to her high school gym classes and playing volleyball. Being taller, she had been fairly good at spiking the ball and agile enough to set up others.
"Want to play?" Brye asked Jack, breaking his attention to the game.
"What?"
"Should we challenge another couple to a game," Brye repeated.
"You know how to play?"
"Sure... haven't in a while, but I think I could do okay."
"Okay, let me find out if we can challenge the winners," Jack said rising.
Brye watched him approach the two couples he'd been watching. From what she could tell, one couple was easily beating the other team. The woman player on the weaker team wasn't great and had difficulty covering much in her area. The couples stopped as Jack got close.
Brye couldn't hear the conversation, but they were holding the ball while they talked. The conversation was short, and Jack was soon walking back to her. Brye thought they might have told Jack they were friends and wanted to keep playing.
Jack returned and still standing told Brye that they could play the winners as soon as the game ended. Jack had learned they were playing to twenty-one and the score was fifteen to four currently. Jack sitting again, they watched the end of the game. The weaker team tried to narrow the score, but the game ended shortly as the score reached twenty-one to eight.
Seeing them finish, Jack and Brye headed towards the net. The losing couple retreated to their nearby blankets for water. So did the winners. As Jack and Brye got to the court, the guy winner yelled over to them to practice among themselves for a couple minutes. Jack grabbed the ball and ducked under the net to put them on opposite sides. Both the recent players watched as Jack and Brye volleyed back and forth. Jack and Brye needed the time to practice as they struggled a bit at first to get any kind of extended volley going. The winning couple gave them a bit longer than a couple minutes to practice.
When the winning couple had recovered fully from the previous match, they discussed the rules and boundaries with Brye and Jack. This gave both teams a chance to eye the other up too. Brye noticed the guy was a hair taller than Jack, but the girl was several inches shorter than she was. They both seem a little older than them, but not much and in good shape.
The winners let Jack and Brye serve first, and the game began. Right away, Jack and Brye lost serve and the other team went up 3-0 until Jack took a set from Brye and spiked the ball just inside the back line. In the next ten minutes, the score jumped to 10-3. The only positive for Brye and Jack so far was they were extending the volleys more most times.
The second time it was Brye's serve, she seemed to regain some lost talent. She hit a serve overhand versus underhand the first time she had served. She smoothly got it over the net with good pace and right at the other girl player. The girl hit the ball but directly out of bounds so no chance for her partner. Brye repeated these serves three times and even aimed to different spots. The girl had trouble handing her serve and only one time did they even manage to get the ball back over the net. Brye got to it easily and set Jack up for a blast right at the guy's feet. With that not being returned, the score was now 10- 7 and Jack and Brye's confidence soared.
The match intensified with the other team's guy hitting almost exclusively at Brye. Jack then took to doing more of the same to the other girl. The result, however, over several points proved Brye's strong game skills. Most of the guy's shots Brye managed to either hit back over the net or get to Jack. Whereas the other girl was having great trouble with the speed and placement of many of Jack's shots. The result was soon 12-12 to the score and after Brye's service turn, 15-12 Jack and Brye.
The other team battled back as best they could, but Jack and Brye still edged out to a slight lead of 18-16. It was a hard-fought battle with Brye's next service making the difference. She surprised the other team with a bold serve to the guy instead of the girl. It was well placed and unexpected and he only could get the ball into the net. Switching quickly back to the girl, she overpowered her with a shot directly to her feet and the matched ended 21-18.
The teams shook hands at the net afterwards. The previous losing team joked they didn't want any part of Brye and Jack, so after some introductions and pleasantries they returned to their respective spots on the beach. Covered in sweat and sand, Jack and Brye decided to try the water. It was cold, but Jack challenged Brye to dive in. They chided each other to go first. Jack did jump in before her after some back and forth. Brye waded into her waist and complained about the cold. Jack was doing his best to pretend it was great. He was also observing Brye's skimpily covered breasts showing very hard nipples under her top.
Eventually, not to be outdone, Brye dove in too. She came up screaming at the cold. Their time in the water probably lasted less than a minute for Brye. Both ran to their towels to dry off. Fortunately, the sun was warm and helped to remove the chill.
They stayed for another hour or so and ate their lunch. The sun was baking them nicely, so they worked on their tans. Brye was the first to suggest suntan lotion and she did Jack first. He returned the favor and took great pleasure in getting a few timely caresses of Brye's body in at the same time. She yelped that people could see, but the tone in her voice was less than convincing.
After sunbathing some, they decided to head back. The whole ride home they praised themselves on their volleyball victory and discussed parts of it as well as avowing to play again soon. Jack told her she had an impressive serve.
Upon arriving back at the apartment, they showered together once more and couldn't stop playing around with each other. This playful mood carrying over to drying each other quickly. Brye paid extra attention to Jack's nearly full hardon and he to her breasts and nipples.
They jumped into their unmade bed together and quickly slipped into a 69 position. That lasted only long enough for each to be in a super anxious state and Jack to position himself over her. Brye obliged by spreading her legs wide for him to settle between. Jacke entered her moist sex with ease and soon they had a good deep rhythm going. The feelings they shared were wonderful and Brye hugged Jack to her body as he screwed her to the bed.
"Oh baby... fuck me just like that," Brye pleaded.
"God... you've had me so turned on all day," Jack claimed.
"Me too," Brye agreed.
They fucked rapidly and then slowly to make things last. Brye was moaning and urging Jack on with her hands to his sides and back. Jack would ease his hard cock deep to Brye's core and let her feel the fullness of him. She gasped and praised his big cock.
"Mmm... that big dick is driving me crazy," Brye acclaimed.
Jack liked hearing that and pushed a little deeper against her cervix making Brye groan with the pressure. She held him to her and ground her tight pussy around his impaling dick. Jack loved the extra stimulation and leaned down as best he could to capture a rigid nipple begging to be played with. That brought more whines of pleasure from Brye.
Yes... sweetie suck my titties," Brye encouraged.
Jack found the other and gave it a good tongue lashing before taking it into his pursed lips. Brye pressed her chest up to his face to give him more access. He sucked her nipples while he slid his cock back and forth into her clenching, wet pussy. After a while he pulled back all the way out.
"Hey, don't stop, honey!" Brye exclaimed.
"Flip over, Brye. I want to fuck you doggie style," Jack added.
She compiled and in seconds he was back in her better exposed pussy. He slid his dick to her bottom and started a quick rhythm of fucking her juicy hole.
Her pussy made wet squishy sounds as he drove himself back and forth deeply. Laying forward over Brye's back and her on all fours, Jack reached for her hanging breasts and pulled hard on her sensitive nipples. Brye squealed her delight as the pleasure in her tits when straight to her stuffed pussy and clit. She reached back and stimulated her clit with vigorous rubbing. She grunted loudly as the squeaking bed protested the rapid movements they were making.
"Oh, yes... babe... just like that," Brye pleaded as her climax grow ever present. "I'm going to cum!"
Jack's hands left her tits, and he leaned back to better fuck her juicy cavity. He bucked into her with his own wanton desiring rising fast. His balls felt like they were about to explode just as he realized he needed to pull out. He waited as long as he could and until Brye was screaming her blissful release before he succumb to his own delirious need to cum. He withdrew to the sound of Brye screaming and just in time.
The first jettison of cum sprayed across her pussy lips and immediately dripped down to the bed and her fingers still furiously frigging her clit. Brye felt his cum hitting her and slumped forward to the bed. Jack shot ropes of cum arching over her bare back and up between her shoulder blades. As his ejections eased and his cum ebbed, the last of his cum plastered her beautiful ass cheeks with white streaks.
Jack soon fell to Brye's side drained from the blissful sex. Brye lay still on her stomach as the cum on her back cooled and ran to the lowest point and between her cute cheeks to further coat her pussy. They lay like that for a few minutes catching their breath.
"Oh my," Brye finally said. "That was awesome."
"You can say that again," Jack agreed.
"Feels like you painted my whole back and ass with your stuff."
"Yeah, I think you might need some help. Let me grab some tissues."
"I think I need to get back on the pill, Jack."
"That would probably be good."
"I'll call my old doctor."
Jack helped clean Brye, and they got up to put on their evening relax clothes. For Brye that was a short tee shirt and panties and Jack just a tee and gym shorts, nothing more. As Jack was finding something on Netflix to watch, Brye searched the refrigerator for something to eat for dinner. She discovered they were pretty cleared out of food and needed to shop. She relayed this to Jack.
"Well, how about we order a pizza for tonight and we can go grocery shopping in the morning."
"That will work. I have a few eggs for breakfast, but from there we'll be out of nearly everything."
Once the pizza arrived and they ate, they curled up on the couch. Brye leaned back into Jack as they watched a show. His hands soon ventured under her short top to caress her tits and tease her nipples. Brye could feel her excitement building and knew they would soon be at it again. She smiled to herself believing everything was working out as she hoped so far.
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