The Life of Rylee Part 1 The Brush and My First BBC

A few months ago I fell in love with my hair brush, well you know what I mean.

I am Rylee, 13, tan, brown hair and eyes. My boobs are good for my age but my booty is plump and my fav body part. A few months ago I fell in love with my hair brush, well you know what I mean. I started with a small handle brush, to loosen me up, I didn’t cum the first time but it still felt great.

It had a hole at the end of the handle so you could hang it and it would always have my white cream in it after I used it. The first time I tasted the cream I kinda liked it, it gave me an idea of what boys would taste if they licked me.

I went to the dollar store and always checked their brush selection, they were $1.25 each so I started to buy some when I saw one I wanted to try on my pussy.

The first brush I came with had a wood handle, it was kinda curved and hit the right spots. It was my 13th birthday and my cum was amazing, I shook and it was like an out of body experience. I used it for a month and I always cleaned it after but it started to smell so I had to give it up.

I finally found my dream, a thick rubber handle with grooves. I had a hard time gripping it because the bristles were so pointy so I had to improvise. My brother had a weight set so I grabbed a 20 pound weight plate from his room.

I slid the brush into the hole of the plate, it was tight so I had to hammer it a bit. I put it on a pillow, rubbed it well with Vaseline and lowered myself on it. It took a while but once I learned how to ride it started to do its job.

The ribs on the handle felt so good, I rode the brush to 3 cums that day. I started trying to refrain from cumming, I would ride it and stop when I was close, ride it and stop over and over.

I would sweat so much but it was worth it. I started with 30 minute sessions until I would let myself cum, on days I was home alone for a long time I would do an hour, the end cums were amazing.

Then when school got out I started daily rides. Mom worked 7 to 3:30 and I would start as soon as she left. Monday was a 30 minute ride, I would slow if I got close, Tuesday 40 minutes, each day was 10 minutes more. 70 minutes on Friday, no cum just ride and control every day.

I got to the point I loved not cumming. I was so horny 24/7 and I loved it. The next week was Monday 40 minutes, so hard not to cum. Tuesday 50, Wednesday an hour, then I just started an hour almost everyday. I would slide my pussy on that brush and not take it out for an hour.

By week 3 my pussy would start to ache from being teased. I would get some cramps in my lower stomach. I started using an ice pack wrapped in a towel to soothe my pussy. The coldness calmed down the aching between my legs.

After a month the horny 24/7 became irritated 24/7. I started doing 15 to 20 minutes when I could, some days less because the urge to cum got so strong. I did not want to cum but my mood after denying myself so long was making me moody as fuck. The weeks passed, by week 6 I wanted to cum, well I wanted to be fucked.

I craved a dick, I wanted to feel a dick fucking me. No boys on my street, school was out so I couldn’t contact anyone at school. I had a crush on this boy Daniel, I wanted him so bad.

Week 7 ended, I making myself ride on the brush without a cum was breaking me. I needed dick. But who wants to fuck a horny 13 year old girl?

It was a stupid question, I had choices. Single older men on my street, but which one to flirt with. I didn’t need a big dick, I actually wanted to be roughed up a little. I was into being slapped, my face and ass, being called a bitch made me feel horny.

I stopped riding my brush for a few days, I was going to give up and cum if I kept using it.

There was an old black man that always walked our street, maybe in his 60’s, he always had a long stick with him. I started walking every morning and day 3 I finally met up with him. His name was Keith, he seemed pretty cool. We walked together for a while. I asked if I could walk with him more, I felt safe with him since he had a big stick.

He said sure and we walked that Thursday and Friday. Monday we walked again, he would stop in front of my house and wait for me. It was a 1 hour walk back to my house, he lived on the other side of the neighborhood so he had a long walk.

We got near his house that day, it was a little rainy and I did what any horny girl would do, I pretended to trip on some gravel and ended up actually hurting myself. I had on shorts and fell right in the gravel and had blood dripping down my leg.

He comforted me since I started crying, that wasn’t fake, the gravel hurt when I fell on it. He was tall and strong and picked me up and carried me to his house. He put a bandage on my knee and said we did enough walking for the day.

He gave me some water and poured himself some whiskey, I asked him if I could have some, I never tried it before. He looked at me, He said okay it might numb the pain in your knee.

My clothes were wet and he came back with some dry clothes for me. I went and changed. We talked and drank some more. I was so horny being alone with him. He drove me home later and I knew he was the one I wanted to fuck.

I rode my brush when I got home for the final time. The next thing I was going to ride was a dick or nothing. I showered and laid in bed naked. I played with my tits a while before putting on lotion. I had to think of a way to get Keith.

The next day Keith showed up to walk with me, he asked how my leg was and I told him it was better. He told me we would take a break at his house instead of doing the full hour walk and I was happy with that.

I had painted my nails and Keith complimented me on them. I told him that I wanted to look pretty walking with him, he reached over and grabbed my hand and told me I always looked beautiful. He said I smelled extra good that day too.

We walked holding hands and my hormones were raging. 7 weeks of riding the brush and not cumming were having its effect. I could feel tingles all over, my pussy was wet and started to ache.

We stopped at Keith’s house and went inside. He told me wanted to check my knee but I was wearing pants that day. I told him I didn’t mind taking my pants down so he could change the bandage. He left to get a new bandage and ointment and I took a deep breath and slid my jeans down to my ankles and sat down.

He came back, took off the old bandage and cleaned the cut, put on ointment and a new bandage. He told me I had pretty legs and I had to flirt back with him. I told him I had a lot of pretty parts, not just my legs.

He smiled and poured us a drink. He pulled his chair in front of mine and asked me to give him my foot. He took turns taking off my shoes and then my socks. I was so glad I had showered that morning and put on a double application of lotion.

He put my foot to his mouth and smelled it, he told me I smelled so sweet and then he started to kiss the sole of my feet, I giggled since it tickled. I was beyond horny at this point. Then he started to lick and suck on my little painted toes.

I just watched him smile as he sucked on my toes and then he grabbed me jeans and slid them all the way off. He stood beside me, I could tell he was hard, he asked me if I wanted to see his cock, I said yes, he told me to undo his pants if I wanted to see it.

I turned in my chair, my hands were shaking as I reached over and undid his belt. I undid the button on his jeans and took a breath before sliding his zipper down. He wasn’t wearing underwear, as I unzipped him a big hard black cock popped out.

I just sat and looked at it, I had never seen a dick in person before. He said I could touch it if I wanted, I reached my hand out and grabbed it, it was really hard and thick. I asked him how big it was as I started to rub his dick. He told me he used to be 8 inches when he was younger, now it is around 7/12.

We talked as I stroked him, I asked him if it would be okay for me to suck on him and he said sure. I told him I had never sucked one before so be patient with me, he told me he had never sucked a cock either and he made me laugh.

I got on my knees, kissed the head and licked it before sliding my mouth on it. I was able to get about 3 inches in my mouth. I was sloppy tho, I had saliva leaking from my mouth and dripping on the kitchen floor.

He moaned and told me it had been years since he got a blowjob, he asked me if I liked it and I said yes, then he asked if I was going to let him finish and I said yes, it would only be right to finish what I started.

As I sucked his cock my pussy was getting soaked, I could feel juices running down my thigh. He rubbed my head and told me he was getting close. I was so happy when he told me he was going to cum, I kept sucking as I felt streams of cum shoot into my mouth, at least 4 nice streams, I coughed a little as I felt them hit the back of my throat.

I came off his dick when I felt the cum start to leak from my mouth. He told me I could spit it out if I wanted to, I shook my head no and swallowed his cum down my throat. It was salty and had a weird aftertaste but I was happy I had given a complete blowjob.

He poured us some more whiskey and pulled up his pants. I was so horny and wanted him to make me cum, oral or dick, I didn’t care which. He told me to get dressed and he would walk me home. I told him what about me, I wanted him to pleasure me too.

He kissed me and said he would but not today. I asked him when and he said on Monday we could do anything I wanted. I said okay, I was sad about having to wait but I was happy that we were going to do more. We walked the next 3 mornings, the weekend came and I was so happy on Monday morning.

I showered and made sure my legs and pussy were shaved, I started shaving my pussy the first time my hair started to grow. Keith met me at 7, we held hands as we walked, thinking back on that I am sure if anyone saw a 13 year old white girl holding an old black man’s hand it would have looked bad.

We got to his house and he took me upstairs to his bedroom. I had on jeans and a t- shirt, he told me he was going to undress me. I shivered as he pulled off my t-shirt and then my jeans. He came behind me and undid my bra, as my bra fell to the floor he reached around and started to caress my tits.

My nipples were already hard, he squeezed my tits and I told him it felt good. He asked if I was horny and I told him I was beyond horny. He slid down my panties and had me lay in bed.

He undressed and I saw his beautiful black dick. He laid beside me and we kissed. He asked me what I wanted him to do, I said I wanted him to suck on my boobs and then lick my pussy. He smiled and started to suck on my nipples.

The feeling I felt when his mouth and tongue played with my nipples was amazing, I honestly believed I would have cum from just having my nipples sucked but he stopped and kissed down my stomach to my pussy.

I jerked as his hand touched my pussy, I opened my legs for him and he told me I was so wet, he fingered me a little and then rubbed on my clit. I shook when he rubbed my clit, it felt so good. He kissed me and asked if I was ready for him to lick my pussy.

I said yes please, I told him I hadn’t cum in over a month. He smiled and said he was going to give me something special. He slid down and lifted my legs, I felt his tongue on my asshole, he was swirling it around my asshole and my pussy was so jealous.

He slid up the length of my slit and gently licked my clit a few times before sliding back down. He opened up my pussy with his fingers and buried his tongue in my slit, I felt his tongue play with my pussy hole. I could feel my juices running down my ass. I was so wet.

He pulled back the hood around my clit. He told me my clit was pretty and stood out really nice. He started to suck my clit, damn it felt nice, he started to suck my clit and then lick it, he kept alternating.

I started to feel my cum approaching. I asked him if he could just suck my clit now, I was getting really close. He happily obliged, he sucked my clit hard and I felt my body shaking.

I normally didn’t get too loud, but I could hear myself starting to scream as I felt my orgasm starting. He kept sucking me hard as the waves of orgasm came over my body. I kept shaking as his mouth turned my clit into a sensitive mess after I came.

He stopped sucking my clit and gently licked it. He asked what else I wanted, I said I wanted to him to fuck me. He told me to suck him a little first. I sucked his black dick so happily after I came. He was laying on his back in the bed, he told me when I was ready I could come and sit on his dick.

I got up and stood over him, I squatted down and lowered myself to his dick. He held his dick still while I felt it slide into my pussy. All the brush work had got me used to having something inside me, but I was surprised at how easily his black dick slid into me. I was so happy to get my cherry popped and that Keith was the one to take it.

He told me to lean over and he sucked on my nipples as I worked myself down on his dick. He grabbed my ass and helped me start to ride him.

It took me a while to find a groove to ride him but when I did it felt awesome. I was able to take all of his dick. It took about 2 minutes before I started to shake, I rode him faster as I felt myself cumming. I loved how it felt to cum from a dick, my pussy was so happy but I kept riding him.

I loved how it felt, my pussy sliding up and down his dick, my cums seemed to last longer than with a brush.

I came 3 times riding him, I was hot and my sweat was dripping down my face. He told me he was getting close. I was hoping he would cum inside me, I really really wanted to go home with a cum filled pussy, but he told me to get off and suck on him.

I got up and sucked him, he came within a few seconds, I felt the wonderful streams of cum hit my throat and I swallowed it before sucking on him again.

He got up and got us a drink, we laid in bed together naked, sipping on whiskey. He thanked me for a wonderful day, I told him that he had no idea how much I needed this. After an hour we got dressed and he walked me home.

He had his backpack with him and when we got to my house he gave it to me. He said it was a gift for me. When I got inside and opened it, there was an unopened bottle of his whiskey. I showered and laid in bed naked. I drank a little and after a while my whole body felt relaxed, not just my pussy.

We would keep walking every morning, Keith said he had someone he wanted me to meet, someone I might be interested in.

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