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The Family Arrangement Part 4 – Me And Melissa... free porn video
Taken me a little while to get around to writing this, but... for those of you who have read the first 3 parts of The Family Arrangement, you’ll know that a few years ago, me and my then girlfriend Carol, had a couple who were regular play partners (Steve and Brenda) and that they got us into playing along with their k(id)s, Debbie and James. You’ll also know that we ended up at a party at their house where they’d invited a few more people more in their k(id)s age group – two lads from Steve’s gym, and Debbie’s workmates, Tracey (the Essex girl with the big tits) and Melissa – the girl with the spectacles and lovely straight brown hair who I got to fuck that night.
So, this part of the saga is all about how I got to have a fling (without Carol’s knowledge) a few weeks later with Melissa.
It was about two months later in fact. A couple of miles away from my apartment is a shopping mall (Bluewater – Google it!) and I’d popped there on a Saturday (see – brave male!!! Lol!) to get some bits n pieces. Carol was at her home in the wilds of Essex that weekend so I wouldn’t be seeing her.
I’d been wandering around the shops just seeing if anything took my fancy, when I felt a hand cup my bum cheek through my jeans. A voice whispered in my ear.... “Let’s go and have a quickie in the loo!” It was Brenda’s daughter, Debbie. She appeared to be on her own.
“Oh Hello....” I smiled.
“Fancy seeing you here?” she said. “You getting a new posing pouch in Ann Summers?” she enquired. For those of you not in the UK who don’t know what Ann Summers is, it’s a chain of ‘fairly safe’ adult/sex shops (lingerie mostly) which you find, like Victoria’s Secret in the USA, in most large towns and malls.
I just grinned and looked her up and down. She was wearing a skin tight black stretch dress with a plunging neckline which displayed her boobs wonderfully, and I was pretty sure she didn’t have any panties on, let alone a G-string. “Mel’s in the shop over there” she said, grinning. She knew her boss (only 2 years older than her) and I had definitely clicked at her Mum and Dad’s party 8 weeks earlier, but I’d not seen Melissa since. “She’s been asking all about you, you know....” she offered.
“Seriously? I would have thought she’d got some well hung hunk who ‘looks after’ her needs....?” I tested the water.
“No, not her – she has quite strict ideas who she’ll f........ “, she tailed off as a familiar figure approached across the hallway. It was Melissa wearing a very short denim pants, a halter top and not much else. I was VERY aware just about every other guy within range was eyeing her up and down (mostly down... to her arse), but she smiled broadly as she strolled over, threw her arms wide and hugged and kissed me as soon as she got close enough.
“Roger!!!!!” she squealed, “Where have you been hiding? I thought you’d have rung me?” I didn’t think we’d swapped phone numbers, but apparently we had?
“Did we swap numbers then?” I looked puzzled.
“Yes! Don’t you remember?” I didn’t at all. Then she told me that, after I’d almost carried blonde Tracey down from the bathroom, Melissa and I had been chatting on the sofa, playing lightly with each other and then swapped phone numbers. I checked my phone straightaway and she was RIGHT! There was her number – Melissa (Debbie Boss) – in my contacts! I COULD HAVE BEEN FUCKING HER ALL THIS TIME!!!!!! Oh BOLLOCKS!
I apologised for not calling her. She said it was perfectly alright, she’d been very busy with work and this was the first weekend she’d been free in over a month and that’s why they were at Bluewater having some retail therapy.
So.... we all decided to go and have a coffee and a chat. I sat in Starbucks, not really listening to the conversation, but running hand up and down Melissa’s leg, which she clearly enjoyed, until I had to go to the Men’s room as I needed to pee.
When I came back, Debbie was nowhere to be seen.... I felt a plan had been ‘hatched’.... and I was right.
“So, Roger, what have you got planned for the rest of the day?”
“Nothing much” I replied, “Carol’s in Essex this weekend so I’m a free agent”. Melissa smiled and looked right into my eyes. I knew EXACTLY what she was thinking....
“How about we pop to M+S and get some food, then go back to yours and chill....?” she said in that sultry, velvety-low voice of hers. I felt a semi coming on....
“What a nice idea” I said, grinning back, and without another word we both gathered up our bags and walked together in the direction of the M+S food hall. We got some food and nibbles, plus some suitable alcohol (which meant something with bubbles in for Melissa), then went back to my car.
Ten minutes later, we were walking through my front door. “Wow! You have a lovely apartment, Roger!” she said, genuinely impressed.
“It’s a bit minimalist and rather ‘bachelor’, but I like it” I replied. We put the bags down behind one of the sofas and I started to give her a guided tour....
“And this.... is the main bedroom” I crossed my fingers hoping I’d remembered to make the bed and tidy up this morning. When I opened the door, I breathed a sigh of relief to myself. I HAD cleaned up AND made the bed so the red silk sheets looked perfect.
“Ooooooh... red silk sheets! Roger, you naughty little boy.......” she said, in a rather naughty way herself.
She did no more than turn towards me with a demure smile on her face, reach behind her to undo the waist strap of her halter top, allow it to fall to the floor and hook the neck strap over her head and drop the whole thing down her arm to the floor. She stood there with her arms loosely by her sides and I gazed at her perfect boobs. There was now a considerable stirring going in on in my underpants!
“Join me on the bed darling......” she said quietly, as she undid her jean shorts, dropped them down her long legs to reveal that she, too, wasn’t wearing any underwear and climbed on to my bed and laid on her side, with her feet just touching the pillow and her left arm propping her head up on her side towards the opposite foot end corner. I just started at her gorgeous, late 20’s body as I shed my clothes too and followed her onto the duvet.
Without another word, we were kissing with tongues going as deep as we could get, my hands finding her already wet pussy and hers taking control of my now throbbing cock. Her long straight, deep brown hair was dr****g itself onto the duvet behind her and there was something about her hair that was REALLY turning me on – still don’t quite know to this day what it was, but boy did it give me a boner!
We ran our hands all over each other for a couple of minutes until she rolled me onto my back, touched her fingertip on my lips to tell me to keep quiet and just lay there, and she started to kiss her way down my torso until her lips started to kiss the tip of my cock. Her long hair was now dr****g over my stomach and belly, and was like someone caressing me with a fur or something – it felt fantastic! As I lay there, Melissa started to work her way down my shaft to the base of my cock and ran her tongue very positively up the back, coming back to my bell end. Then she opened her mouth wide and descended down my length in one movement, right to my balls. As soon as she was there it was like she’d switched on a vacuum cleaner in her throat – she started to suck in a way I’d not felt from a woman before. It was like having a cock pump on my shaft! I could feel my cock engorging more and more as she sucked, and I could swear I felt it swell to a greater girth than normal. She carried on, up and down my shaft for a few minutes and must have felt that I was getting near to blowing my load, as she let go and raised her head and looked toward me with a grin.
She lay down on her back and spread her legs wide, giving me a clear sign she wanted the favour returned. What else could I do? I got into position between her legs and gazed at her wonderfully perfect labia, clit hood and waxed mound. It was one of the most inviting I had ever seen – how come I’d not noticed all this at Steve and Brenda’s party?
I pressed the tip of my tongue between her glistening lips and ran it from bottom to top, from her anus to her hood, then back again finding every tiny fold of skin, looking for the one spot which got the most reaction. After a couple of turns, I found it – on the left labia about an inch down from her clit hood. I pressed it with the tip of my tongue and her reaction was instant and MASSIVE! She was bucking and arching her back more and more as I did it and I ran my hands up her body to clutch her boobs.
Gripping her white, soft tits and pressing my tongue on her spot, I carried on as she came and came again! Her pussy was soaking wet and my mouth was full of her sweet pussy juice. She got herself under control and I felt her raise her legs around me and place her feet on my back. She began slowly stroking her back with her toes which turned me on even more, so I kept pressing my tongue on her spot until .....BANG!!!!! She came like Niagara Falls!!!!!!!!!!!! A flume of pussy juices and cum shot up and hit me straight in the face! She yelled out in pleasure having given every ounce of strength she had to cum like that. She laid back, limp and in need of a tender touch.
I moved to lay with her, put my arms around her and we kissed passionately again. She was running her hands all over my face, head and body and I was doing the same to her. We’d had a connection which is actually very rare in sex – and both of us knew it.
We got into a more comfortable and normal position on the bed, she just started talking and telling me about the men she’d been used by who never gave her the kind of sex she thought she ought to be having, and then asked me “How did you learn to pleasure a woman like that?” So, I told her about some of the key events in my life (like my fiancée Fiona, Nikki the porn star and a few others) and she was surprised.
“You’re a bit of a dark horse, Roger. I’d never have thought you were like that? But I knew you were something special when we fucked at Steve and Brenda’s. You were soooooo ‘giving’ – do you know how rare that is with a guy these days?”
I suggested it was more to do with the age group of guys she went out with – they were all around her age, not mine (I was about 23-25 years older than her at the time) and went onto explain that older guys don’t have anything to prove in bed, and are more thoughtful about making things pleasurable for their partner rather than just getting their own rocks off. Melissa saw immediately where I was coming from.
“Is that why you have this reputation as an Anal ‘Guru’? You do know Brenda has told all of us about you and her arse, don’t you?” Actually, I didn’t.
“No. I DO know she always wants me to fuck her bum when we meet them. Think I unleashed a bit of a monster when I introduced her to the pleasures of a properly reamed arsehole!” I chuckled.
“I want you to give me a properly reamed arsehole” Melissa stated, very matter of factly. I nearly choked! “No guy I know seems to know what he’s doing around my bum” – I nearly choked for a second time!
So, I went to the trouble to ask what she’d been doing with these other guys. It was clear that they’d been doing it all wrong and been using porn as an ‘instructional video’. BIG MISTAKE!
I explained at length how to go about it. Melissa then asked if she could stay and we try it later that evening. I said yes (well, I wasn’t going to say No was I?????) and told her I would need to take a blue tablet to make sure I was hard enough for her. She was very interested in the workings of Viagra so I explained all that too. Melissa was a very well educated girl, who clearly liked all the ‘nuts and bolts’ explained to her and was deeply appreciative that I took the trouble to do so.
So we had a shower together, got dried off and dressed ... a bit! She borrowed one of my dressing gowns! Then we had dinner and sat chatting on the sofa. Before dinner, I took a whole tablet (I usually only took half of one as that was more than enough for me) and by the time we were having a glass of Prosecco after, I was already aware of a considerable ache in my groin.
Is it getting in need of some ‘activity’?” Melissa asked, cheekily. I told her it most definitely was and opened my bathrobe to show her my throbbing, rock hard erection. A broad grin spread over her face.
“and THAT’S going to go up my arse, is it?????” she chuckled. I nodded and grinned. “Can’t wait she said, putting her glass down and taking hold of my cock. It was only at this point I realised what was different about her – she wasn’t wearing her glasses like she had at the party. I asked her why and she told me, as she wanked my cock, that she’d had her eyes lasered only a couple of weeks earlier and could see ‘everything’ now! I was a little disheartened as she looked sooooo sexy in her glasses and I quite fancied the idea of fucking her arse while she was wearing them. She promised to bring them ‘next time’. Next time? There was already going to be a ‘next time’. WOW!!!!!
I decided it was time to get her into it and reached for a bottle of Booty Relax I’d placed ‘strategically’ close to us when we sat down with our drinks. I passed it to her and told her to get my cock well-lubed up. She did with great enthusiasm – a bit too much enthusiasm as a squirt missed her hands completely and ended up on the floor. “Best wipe that up before we slip on it” she said and whipped some tissues out of the box on the coffee table and cleaned it up – lol.
I then went and sat on the dining chair behind us and called her round to stand in front of me. I got her to back towards me and crouch and bend a little, pulling her bum cheeks apart. In front of me was a gloriously bright arsehole. “I’ve had this bleached and waxed only the other day, you know. That was.... fortuitous..... don’t ya think????” I agreed that it was. I told Melissa to keep her bum cheeks apart while I lubed her up properly. I squeezed a large blob at the top of her anus, let it slide a little then controlled it with my first and index finger. I pressed her bum hole slightly, so she knew I was there. Melissa bent forward a little more, almost instinctively knowing what to do and I knew in that second this was going to be good – VERY GOOD!
I pressed my two fingers on into her tight bum hole. She took a light, sharp intake of breath as I did so, but my fingers pressed on inwards. There was a nice slurping sound as they found their way in and I added a little more lube. I pulled my fingers back an added the two others to make sure her bum was starting to gape nicely. As soon as it was, I started to pump my fingers in and out and kept at it for a couple of minutes. Melissa was getting extremely aroused as I did this and I thought she was about to cum just from me fingering her bum, but she managed to get it under control, knowing the main event was yet to come.
Then I took my fingers back out of her sphincter and move my hands to her hips. I pulled her backwards until the tip of my cock was positively touching her bum hole and whispered “Time to push Mel......” She didn’t say anything, but I could feel her bum hole pout and I knew she was pushing. As she did, a forgivable fart rang out and I could hear her get embarrassed by it. It didn’t bother me – when you’re dealing with someone’s arsehole, these things happen. Fact.
I pulled her back a bit more and could feel my cock head pressing its way inside her. I could hear her wincing with the feeling, but I pressed on until..... POP! I was in. I could feel the relief flood through her and the tell tale pussy juice ran down onto my legs as she relaxed. She’d already cum from her pussy – I knew that she was going to cum HUGELY from my cock in her arse.
I pulled her further back slowly until about half my shaft was inside her. I stopped, expecting her to take a break, but she continued to push back further and further onto my cock. Very soon it was right inside her, right to the base. I asked if she was okay, she nodded and asked how much further it has to go. When I told her she was right there she was surprised and started to pull forward, then back and quickly got into her stride. She steadied herself as she got well and truly into it. She got a really good motion going and I was loving it. Her bum was quite tight, but inside I could feel I was hitting a soft pad of something and had a feeling it was the gland that releases large amounts of hormone and creates the big orgasms women get from anal sex. I knew we were on for a biggun!!!!
I carried out pulling her back and then letting her rock forward, building up the pace, depth and power with each stroke. We got to a point where she suddenly started to groan deeply, writhe around on my cock and I could feel she was building to a BIG BIG orgasm....then.....all of a sudden..... POW! She let out a deep, deep cry and started to shudder uncontrollably while still pumping up and down on my cock. Her hands couldn’t find what to do and cum juice was running – not dripping – down my legs.
Melissa had just had the BIGGEST orgasm she’d ever had in her life – and she didn’t know what to do about it!
She slumped back into me, completely exhausted. She had literally nothing left in her gorgeous body. She just lay there for several minutes, with (she told me later) the room going round and round, and her head feeling like there was a void where her brain should have been.
I just hugged her until she felt okay to clamber off me. She went and sat on the sofa, curled up in the corner and I asked if she was okay. She had tears rolling down her face and I was very concerned I’d hurt her. I hadn’t. She said she was just so emotional as she’d never experienced anything like that and thought she wasn’t capable of it. I think she genuinely surprised herself just how big an orgasm she was capable of....
Anyway, she stayed with me that night and we had sex a few more times, and Sunday morning was very nice indeed. I came inside big time as my balls were absolutely bursting by this time – and she loved having my cum inside her.
Before she left on Sunday, she wanted to know if we could meet some more. I told her ‘anytime’. I wasn’t expecting ‘anytime’ to be the following Thursday at a black tie ball in London as her ‘guest’ at her company’s corporate event...
More about that next time....
So, this part of the saga is all about how I got to have a fling (without Carol’s knowledge) a few weeks later with Melissa.
It was about two months later in fact. A couple of miles away from my apartment is a shopping mall (Bluewater – Google it!) and I’d popped there on a Saturday (see – brave male!!! Lol!) to get some bits n pieces. Carol was at her home in the wilds of Essex that weekend so I wouldn’t be seeing her.
I’d been wandering around the shops just seeing if anything took my fancy, when I felt a hand cup my bum cheek through my jeans. A voice whispered in my ear.... “Let’s go and have a quickie in the loo!” It was Brenda’s daughter, Debbie. She appeared to be on her own.
“Oh Hello....” I smiled.
“Fancy seeing you here?” she said. “You getting a new posing pouch in Ann Summers?” she enquired. For those of you not in the UK who don’t know what Ann Summers is, it’s a chain of ‘fairly safe’ adult/sex shops (lingerie mostly) which you find, like Victoria’s Secret in the USA, in most large towns and malls.
I just grinned and looked her up and down. She was wearing a skin tight black stretch dress with a plunging neckline which displayed her boobs wonderfully, and I was pretty sure she didn’t have any panties on, let alone a G-string. “Mel’s in the shop over there” she said, grinning. She knew her boss (only 2 years older than her) and I had definitely clicked at her Mum and Dad’s party 8 weeks earlier, but I’d not seen Melissa since. “She’s been asking all about you, you know....” she offered.
“Seriously? I would have thought she’d got some well hung hunk who ‘looks after’ her needs....?” I tested the water.
“No, not her – she has quite strict ideas who she’ll f........ “, she tailed off as a familiar figure approached across the hallway. It was Melissa wearing a very short denim pants, a halter top and not much else. I was VERY aware just about every other guy within range was eyeing her up and down (mostly down... to her arse), but she smiled broadly as she strolled over, threw her arms wide and hugged and kissed me as soon as she got close enough.
“Roger!!!!!” she squealed, “Where have you been hiding? I thought you’d have rung me?” I didn’t think we’d swapped phone numbers, but apparently we had?
“Did we swap numbers then?” I looked puzzled.
“Yes! Don’t you remember?” I didn’t at all. Then she told me that, after I’d almost carried blonde Tracey down from the bathroom, Melissa and I had been chatting on the sofa, playing lightly with each other and then swapped phone numbers. I checked my phone straightaway and she was RIGHT! There was her number – Melissa (Debbie Boss) – in my contacts! I COULD HAVE BEEN FUCKING HER ALL THIS TIME!!!!!! Oh BOLLOCKS!
I apologised for not calling her. She said it was perfectly alright, she’d been very busy with work and this was the first weekend she’d been free in over a month and that’s why they were at Bluewater having some retail therapy.
So.... we all decided to go and have a coffee and a chat. I sat in Starbucks, not really listening to the conversation, but running hand up and down Melissa’s leg, which she clearly enjoyed, until I had to go to the Men’s room as I needed to pee.
When I came back, Debbie was nowhere to be seen.... I felt a plan had been ‘hatched’.... and I was right.
“So, Roger, what have you got planned for the rest of the day?”
“Nothing much” I replied, “Carol’s in Essex this weekend so I’m a free agent”. Melissa smiled and looked right into my eyes. I knew EXACTLY what she was thinking....
“How about we pop to M+S and get some food, then go back to yours and chill....?” she said in that sultry, velvety-low voice of hers. I felt a semi coming on....
“What a nice idea” I said, grinning back, and without another word we both gathered up our bags and walked together in the direction of the M+S food hall. We got some food and nibbles, plus some suitable alcohol (which meant something with bubbles in for Melissa), then went back to my car.
Ten minutes later, we were walking through my front door. “Wow! You have a lovely apartment, Roger!” she said, genuinely impressed.
“It’s a bit minimalist and rather ‘bachelor’, but I like it” I replied. We put the bags down behind one of the sofas and I started to give her a guided tour....
“And this.... is the main bedroom” I crossed my fingers hoping I’d remembered to make the bed and tidy up this morning. When I opened the door, I breathed a sigh of relief to myself. I HAD cleaned up AND made the bed so the red silk sheets looked perfect.
“Ooooooh... red silk sheets! Roger, you naughty little boy.......” she said, in a rather naughty way herself.
She did no more than turn towards me with a demure smile on her face, reach behind her to undo the waist strap of her halter top, allow it to fall to the floor and hook the neck strap over her head and drop the whole thing down her arm to the floor. She stood there with her arms loosely by her sides and I gazed at her perfect boobs. There was now a considerable stirring going in on in my underpants!
“Join me on the bed darling......” she said quietly, as she undid her jean shorts, dropped them down her long legs to reveal that she, too, wasn’t wearing any underwear and climbed on to my bed and laid on her side, with her feet just touching the pillow and her left arm propping her head up on her side towards the opposite foot end corner. I just started at her gorgeous, late 20’s body as I shed my clothes too and followed her onto the duvet.
Without another word, we were kissing with tongues going as deep as we could get, my hands finding her already wet pussy and hers taking control of my now throbbing cock. Her long straight, deep brown hair was dr****g itself onto the duvet behind her and there was something about her hair that was REALLY turning me on – still don’t quite know to this day what it was, but boy did it give me a boner!
We ran our hands all over each other for a couple of minutes until she rolled me onto my back, touched her fingertip on my lips to tell me to keep quiet and just lay there, and she started to kiss her way down my torso until her lips started to kiss the tip of my cock. Her long hair was now dr****g over my stomach and belly, and was like someone caressing me with a fur or something – it felt fantastic! As I lay there, Melissa started to work her way down my shaft to the base of my cock and ran her tongue very positively up the back, coming back to my bell end. Then she opened her mouth wide and descended down my length in one movement, right to my balls. As soon as she was there it was like she’d switched on a vacuum cleaner in her throat – she started to suck in a way I’d not felt from a woman before. It was like having a cock pump on my shaft! I could feel my cock engorging more and more as she sucked, and I could swear I felt it swell to a greater girth than normal. She carried on, up and down my shaft for a few minutes and must have felt that I was getting near to blowing my load, as she let go and raised her head and looked toward me with a grin.
She lay down on her back and spread her legs wide, giving me a clear sign she wanted the favour returned. What else could I do? I got into position between her legs and gazed at her wonderfully perfect labia, clit hood and waxed mound. It was one of the most inviting I had ever seen – how come I’d not noticed all this at Steve and Brenda’s party?
I pressed the tip of my tongue between her glistening lips and ran it from bottom to top, from her anus to her hood, then back again finding every tiny fold of skin, looking for the one spot which got the most reaction. After a couple of turns, I found it – on the left labia about an inch down from her clit hood. I pressed it with the tip of my tongue and her reaction was instant and MASSIVE! She was bucking and arching her back more and more as I did it and I ran my hands up her body to clutch her boobs.
Gripping her white, soft tits and pressing my tongue on her spot, I carried on as she came and came again! Her pussy was soaking wet and my mouth was full of her sweet pussy juice. She got herself under control and I felt her raise her legs around me and place her feet on my back. She began slowly stroking her back with her toes which turned me on even more, so I kept pressing my tongue on her spot until .....BANG!!!!! She came like Niagara Falls!!!!!!!!!!!! A flume of pussy juices and cum shot up and hit me straight in the face! She yelled out in pleasure having given every ounce of strength she had to cum like that. She laid back, limp and in need of a tender touch.
I moved to lay with her, put my arms around her and we kissed passionately again. She was running her hands all over my face, head and body and I was doing the same to her. We’d had a connection which is actually very rare in sex – and both of us knew it.
We got into a more comfortable and normal position on the bed, she just started talking and telling me about the men she’d been used by who never gave her the kind of sex she thought she ought to be having, and then asked me “How did you learn to pleasure a woman like that?” So, I told her about some of the key events in my life (like my fiancée Fiona, Nikki the porn star and a few others) and she was surprised.
“You’re a bit of a dark horse, Roger. I’d never have thought you were like that? But I knew you were something special when we fucked at Steve and Brenda’s. You were soooooo ‘giving’ – do you know how rare that is with a guy these days?”
I suggested it was more to do with the age group of guys she went out with – they were all around her age, not mine (I was about 23-25 years older than her at the time) and went onto explain that older guys don’t have anything to prove in bed, and are more thoughtful about making things pleasurable for their partner rather than just getting their own rocks off. Melissa saw immediately where I was coming from.
“Is that why you have this reputation as an Anal ‘Guru’? You do know Brenda has told all of us about you and her arse, don’t you?” Actually, I didn’t.
“No. I DO know she always wants me to fuck her bum when we meet them. Think I unleashed a bit of a monster when I introduced her to the pleasures of a properly reamed arsehole!” I chuckled.
“I want you to give me a properly reamed arsehole” Melissa stated, very matter of factly. I nearly choked! “No guy I know seems to know what he’s doing around my bum” – I nearly choked for a second time!
So, I went to the trouble to ask what she’d been doing with these other guys. It was clear that they’d been doing it all wrong and been using porn as an ‘instructional video’. BIG MISTAKE!
I explained at length how to go about it. Melissa then asked if she could stay and we try it later that evening. I said yes (well, I wasn’t going to say No was I?????) and told her I would need to take a blue tablet to make sure I was hard enough for her. She was very interested in the workings of Viagra so I explained all that too. Melissa was a very well educated girl, who clearly liked all the ‘nuts and bolts’ explained to her and was deeply appreciative that I took the trouble to do so.
So we had a shower together, got dried off and dressed ... a bit! She borrowed one of my dressing gowns! Then we had dinner and sat chatting on the sofa. Before dinner, I took a whole tablet (I usually only took half of one as that was more than enough for me) and by the time we were having a glass of Prosecco after, I was already aware of a considerable ache in my groin.
Is it getting in need of some ‘activity’?” Melissa asked, cheekily. I told her it most definitely was and opened my bathrobe to show her my throbbing, rock hard erection. A broad grin spread over her face.
“and THAT’S going to go up my arse, is it?????” she chuckled. I nodded and grinned. “Can’t wait she said, putting her glass down and taking hold of my cock. It was only at this point I realised what was different about her – she wasn’t wearing her glasses like she had at the party. I asked her why and she told me, as she wanked my cock, that she’d had her eyes lasered only a couple of weeks earlier and could see ‘everything’ now! I was a little disheartened as she looked sooooo sexy in her glasses and I quite fancied the idea of fucking her arse while she was wearing them. She promised to bring them ‘next time’. Next time? There was already going to be a ‘next time’. WOW!!!!!
I decided it was time to get her into it and reached for a bottle of Booty Relax I’d placed ‘strategically’ close to us when we sat down with our drinks. I passed it to her and told her to get my cock well-lubed up. She did with great enthusiasm – a bit too much enthusiasm as a squirt missed her hands completely and ended up on the floor. “Best wipe that up before we slip on it” she said and whipped some tissues out of the box on the coffee table and cleaned it up – lol.
I then went and sat on the dining chair behind us and called her round to stand in front of me. I got her to back towards me and crouch and bend a little, pulling her bum cheeks apart. In front of me was a gloriously bright arsehole. “I’ve had this bleached and waxed only the other day, you know. That was.... fortuitous..... don’t ya think????” I agreed that it was. I told Melissa to keep her bum cheeks apart while I lubed her up properly. I squeezed a large blob at the top of her anus, let it slide a little then controlled it with my first and index finger. I pressed her bum hole slightly, so she knew I was there. Melissa bent forward a little more, almost instinctively knowing what to do and I knew in that second this was going to be good – VERY GOOD!
I pressed my two fingers on into her tight bum hole. She took a light, sharp intake of breath as I did so, but my fingers pressed on inwards. There was a nice slurping sound as they found their way in and I added a little more lube. I pulled my fingers back an added the two others to make sure her bum was starting to gape nicely. As soon as it was, I started to pump my fingers in and out and kept at it for a couple of minutes. Melissa was getting extremely aroused as I did this and I thought she was about to cum just from me fingering her bum, but she managed to get it under control, knowing the main event was yet to come.
Then I took my fingers back out of her sphincter and move my hands to her hips. I pulled her backwards until the tip of my cock was positively touching her bum hole and whispered “Time to push Mel......” She didn’t say anything, but I could feel her bum hole pout and I knew she was pushing. As she did, a forgivable fart rang out and I could hear her get embarrassed by it. It didn’t bother me – when you’re dealing with someone’s arsehole, these things happen. Fact.
I pulled her back a bit more and could feel my cock head pressing its way inside her. I could hear her wincing with the feeling, but I pressed on until..... POP! I was in. I could feel the relief flood through her and the tell tale pussy juice ran down onto my legs as she relaxed. She’d already cum from her pussy – I knew that she was going to cum HUGELY from my cock in her arse.
I pulled her further back slowly until about half my shaft was inside her. I stopped, expecting her to take a break, but she continued to push back further and further onto my cock. Very soon it was right inside her, right to the base. I asked if she was okay, she nodded and asked how much further it has to go. When I told her she was right there she was surprised and started to pull forward, then back and quickly got into her stride. She steadied herself as she got well and truly into it. She got a really good motion going and I was loving it. Her bum was quite tight, but inside I could feel I was hitting a soft pad of something and had a feeling it was the gland that releases large amounts of hormone and creates the big orgasms women get from anal sex. I knew we were on for a biggun!!!!
I carried out pulling her back and then letting her rock forward, building up the pace, depth and power with each stroke. We got to a point where she suddenly started to groan deeply, writhe around on my cock and I could feel she was building to a BIG BIG orgasm....then.....all of a sudden..... POW! She let out a deep, deep cry and started to shudder uncontrollably while still pumping up and down on my cock. Her hands couldn’t find what to do and cum juice was running – not dripping – down my legs.
Melissa had just had the BIGGEST orgasm she’d ever had in her life – and she didn’t know what to do about it!
She slumped back into me, completely exhausted. She had literally nothing left in her gorgeous body. She just lay there for several minutes, with (she told me later) the room going round and round, and her head feeling like there was a void where her brain should have been.
I just hugged her until she felt okay to clamber off me. She went and sat on the sofa, curled up in the corner and I asked if she was okay. She had tears rolling down her face and I was very concerned I’d hurt her. I hadn’t. She said she was just so emotional as she’d never experienced anything like that and thought she wasn’t capable of it. I think she genuinely surprised herself just how big an orgasm she was capable of....
Anyway, she stayed with me that night and we had sex a few more times, and Sunday morning was very nice indeed. I came inside big time as my balls were absolutely bursting by this time – and she loved having my cum inside her.
Before she left on Sunday, she wanted to know if we could meet some more. I told her ‘anytime’. I wasn’t expecting ‘anytime’ to be the following Thursday at a black tie ball in London as her ‘guest’ at her company’s corporate event...
More about that next time....
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