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Scott and Melissa Ch. 01

By: Katthrynn



Melissa leaned back in her hospital bed in her bedroom and thought. Her husband was having an affair. Scott had an overpowering sex drive. Before the accident which left her paralyzed from the waist down they had had sex twice a day or more. At first when she came home and they thought she might recover he had joked about it. Laughed about how he had never waited so long for a piece of pussy. But gradually, as it became clear she would never walk again, the jokes had dropped off and eventually disappeared. Now whenever she mentioned sex or tried to joke about it, he would look startled and guilty. Only for a split second, but she saw it. 

She stared at the ceiling and considered how she felt. She didn't feel jealous exactly or angry. She felt left out. Part of her was glad, overjoyed really that Scott was getting some. That he was taking care of his needs. But she was hurt that he did it without even talking to her about it. 

She could see it all in her mind. Probably some co-ed from one of his classes. She'd been surprised he hadn't taken advantage of that vast hunting ground called a university even before her accident. A professor with his libido at a party school like SIU was like hiring a fox to teach the chickens British Lit. She envisioned him with some succulent 19 year old bent over his desk. Her luscious little ass up in the air. She could see Scott holding the girl by the hips as he drove his cock into her pussy.

Melissa got excited just thinking about it. She wondered if her pussy was wet. She missed her pussy. It was like losing her best friend. She missed sex. Terribly. She would give anything for one more mind-blowing orgasm. 

A few hours later Scott came home looking content and reeking of sex. He kissed her and asked politely, "How was your day?"

"Not nearly as good as yours. Was she good?"

Scott blushed. "What do you mean?"

"The co-ed you screwed in your office this afternoon. Was she good?"

Scott realized he was busted and 'fessed up. "Yeah, she was a tight little hottie. How did you know?"

Melissa laughed. "Scott you are so bad at keeping a secret! Besides the fact that I know you. Besides the fact that if you're not getting some from me, you must be getting it somewhere. Besides all that, I can smell the pussy on you from here."

"Oh."Scott looked at her closely. "You don't seem upset."

"Of course I'm upset! I'm upset and hurt. Not that you're banging a co-ed, but that you left me out!"

"Huh?"

"I'm your wife. I know I can't satisfy your sex drive anymore, but I'd like to know about whoever is."

Scott looked dumb founded.

"What did you think I expected you to remain celibate for the rest of your life?"

"I guess."'

"Well, I don't. But I want to be part of that part of your life too."

"How?"

"Well you can start by telling me about today's girl. Is this an ongoing thing with just her or are you bopping every co-ed that comes into your office?"

"Everyone I can get my hands on, pretty much."

Melissa laughed. "Figures. So this girl today. What's her name?"

"Rachel."

"What's she like?"

"She's got short blond hair and a deep brown tan. I think she goes to a tanning place 'cause she's brown all over."

"Well you should know."

Scott smiled. "She's kind of small on top. About a B cup, but she's got a nice fuckable ass."

"She let you fuck her ass?"

"Not yet, but she will."

"Scott!?"

"If she wants an A, she will."

"She's after a grade?"

"Yeah. She came to my office because she got a C on her midterms and she HAS to get an A! She waltzed into my office in a tight sweater and a short skirt and said she'd to anything to get an A. So I took her at her word and banged her senseless and came all over her face. Then I told her she'd bumped her grade to a B and if she wanted an A she better come back tomorrow with some lube."

"Oh my God! you ass!" Melissa was titillated and offended at the same time.

"I am a prick, at the very least. More of a cock. A great big huge fucking cock."

"Got that right." Melissa agreed reaching over to brush the bulge at his crotch. Scott grabbed her hand and held it there. She felt his cock swell beneath her palm. She gripped it through his slacks and squeezed. She looked up at him and said, "I want to watch."

"What?"

"I want to see you fuck her up the ass." Melissa answered stroking his cock through his pants.

"How?" He asked unzipping his pants and letting his 8" cock spring free.

Melissa grabbed it and jacked him up and down. "Set up the video camera somewhere in your office. I want to see you bang this little grade whore."

Scott's eyes were half closed. His hand on top of Melissa's moving it up and down. His voice was deeper than usual, "You'd like that huh? To see me bend her over my desk, lube up her tiny asshole and fill it with my cock?"

Melissa pulled his cock toward her forcing Scott to walk to her. "I'd like that a lot and so would you, you slutty show off."

She bent her head down and swallowed his cock nearly to the base. Scott groaned in ecstasy feeling the velvety softness of his wife's mouth for the first time in over a year. "Oh my God! I've missed you."

She glanced up at him and smiled wickedly around his cock. Melissa bobbed her head up and down moving lips, tongue and head with near humming bird speed. Scott watched her through half closed eyes transfixed by the erotic sensations running through him. His sexy wife whom he'd thought he'd lost was proving to him that she was alive and kicking. Well, sucking at any rate and that was good enough for now.

Melissa stopped for a moment. She massaged her neck and gently rolled it side to side. It was then that Scott realized she had to end over and twist her head to get to his cock.

"Hold on." He said and pressed the button to lower the head of her bed down. When it was flat, he carefully straddled her shoulders so that his cock was right against her mouth. 

"We haven't done this in awhile" Melissa said smiling.

"I know. But you'll remember. It's just like riding a bike."

"I thought you were doing the riding."

"Damn right. Now open wide."

Melissa laughed and did just that. Scott slowly pushed his cock passed her lips and deep into her mouth. Deeper and deeper. Until his cock was all the way in and her lips touched the base. No one, but Melissa had ever swallowed his cock all the way and Melissa could only do it if she concentrated. Slowly he pulled out again. Melissa took a deep breath and Scott pushed his cock back in. Over and over with agonizing slowness he worked his cock in and out of her mouth. Going so slowly as too torture them both. Gradually moving a little faster. Then a little more. Building up speed and letting Melissa get re-used to his cock. Faster and faster until he was fucking her mouth with a wild abandon. Dimly he was aware of Melissa's hand kneading and squeezing her breasts. Her own moans mixing with his. His hands were gripping her hair and he pushed his cock into her mouth over and over. He felt his balls tighten and his cock swell and he shoved even deeper into her throat feeling her gag as his cock exploded and shot cum straight down her throat. She pushed at his thighs and he pulled back a bit. Still in her mouth shooting stream after stream of cum into her mouth, feeling her muscles tighten as she swallowed every drop. 

Exhausted he climbed carefully off the bed. He hadn't meant to get so carried away. Sheepishly he looked at Melissa. 

Melissa looked back at him smugly with a "cat who got at the cream" look on her face. Which, he realized, is exactly what she had done. He leaned down and kissed her. Her tongue dancing with his as he tasted the faintest trace of his own seed.

"I love you." He said.

"I love you, too." She smiled. 

Scott and Melissa Ch. 02



Scott sat in his office and stared unseeing at the work in front of him. Rachel was due any minute with her lubricant and her fuckable ass. Just thinking about it gave Scott a terrific boner. The fact that everything was going to be taped so his wife could watch it later made his cock hard enough to cut diamonds. He glanced up at the camera and smiled at his wife.

There was a quick knock and Rachel waltzed in wearing an even shorter skirt and tighter top than yesterday. She put the lube down on the desk and bent over the desk. "Let's get this over with."

"Not so fast, angel. We have plenty of time. Lock the door."

Rachel did as she was told and turned back to him with a "Now what" attitude.

Scott smiled. "Turn around so I can look you over."

Rachel heaved an exasperated sigh and turned around slowly. Scott hoped that his wife was getting as good a look as he was. "That's a very sexy top, Rachel. I want you to take it off."

"Excuse me?"

"I didn't get a chance to really look at you yesterday. I want to really enjoy myself today – to savor the experience. So take your top off."

"I don't think so."

"Fine. Unlock the door and go. I'm glad to see you've decided to accept your D."

"D? It was a C."

"That was yesterday. Our deal was you get graded on my happiness. Right now, I'm not enjoying myself at all so your grade drops to a D. Unless you want it to drop lower, I'd get that top off if I were you."

Rachel glared at him and pulled off her sweater. She was wearing a red satin bra with demi-cups. Scott reached out and took her hand at the wrists and pulled her to him. He reached up and gently cupped one breast. Even though she was looking down at him, Rachel felt no power over him. Rather the opposite; more in his control than ever. She was surprised to feel her heart speed up and her pussy get moist. 

Scott felt Rachel's pulse race under his fingers.

"Are you excited Rachel? Is your pussy wet? It certainly was yesterday. Does selling your body for a grade excite you?"

"Yes," whispered Rachel.

"Then be a good grade whore and drop to your knees.

Obediently, she dropped to her knees and opened his pants. His 8" cock was thick and rigid in her fingers. She smeared her fingers with precum and wiped it on her lips and licked her lips clean. Then she kissed the tip of his cock. Scott moaned; her lips were velvet. Slowly her tongue snaked out and licked the tip. It circled and swirled around before running along the sensitive ridge. She kissed the tip a few more times engulfing the entire tip with her soft mouth. She used her whole head to swirl her lips around his cock while sucking with all her might.

Pop. the tip popped out of her mouth glistening wet. She blew softly across it. 

Scott moaned in agony and grabbed the back of her head and forced her head back down. She opened her mouth and swallowed his cock down to the base. Scott could feel the tip pressing against her throat. He grabbed two handfuls of her hair and forced her head to slid up and down in time to his own rhythm. He could feel her through constrict with each deep thrust. He felt her gag and struggle and didn't care. Rachel had to understand her place here. She was his whore and nothing more. Scott looked down at her and saw her hand under her skirt moving fast. His cock swelled. He was on the verge of cumming. He didn't want to finish just yet so he pushed her away from him. Rachel leaned back on her heels, her hand still moving under her skirt.

"Lift your skirt." Scott ordered. "I want to see what you're having so much fun with."

Rachel didn't argue now, but quickly lifted the hem of her micro mini. Her red satin thong was pushed aside and two fingers were moving in and out of her pussy while her thumb was tickling her clit. Scott's eyes were riveted to her lush pussy framed by satin blond hair. His hand moved languidly up and down his cock as if too were memorized by the site before him.

"Show me your tits." He whispered. 

Tucking her skirt up so he could still watch her beautiful snatch, Rachel used her left hand to scoop each breast out of its demi-cup. She began caressing and fondling each breast in turn. Scott Raised his eyes to glance at her face. Her eyes were glued to his right hand moving slowly up and down his cock.

"You want this cock?"

Rachel nodded.

"Show me how much. How fast can you get your pussy to the edge of cumming?"

Rachel's fingers started to work feverishly. Her left was roughly mauling her breasts. Her fingers viciously twisting her nipples. Her right hand was frigging her pussy twice as fast as before.

"That's good, Rachel. Se what an eager little whore you are."

Suddenly, to his amazement, she dropped her left hand down to her pussy and slapped it – HARD!

"Oh my, you do like it rough, don't you, Rachel?" Scott purred and he stroked his cock harder. "Hit it again, Rachel."

She did.

"Harder!" He barked.

She slapped harder.

"Harder, slut!"

She whapped her cunt so hard she cried out.

"That's a good girl. Keeping going until you're about to cum. Faster slut!. Faster and harder!"

Rachel's fingers were deep into her pussy as her left hand beat a tattoo on her clit. She was going to cum any second now. Scott had intended to stop her before she orgasmed, but suddenly it seemed wasteful to interrupt such a beautiful performance. He stopped stroking his cock for fear he would climax with her.

She threw her head back and started to keen. "Oooooaaaaahhhhh. Yes! Oh God! Please. Oh Please!"

Scott guessed what she meant. "Cum Bitch! Cum now!"

"Oh Yes!" Rachel screamed and shuddered through a violent orgasm. She fell sideways and thrashed about on the office floor. Scott watched her squeeze every ounce of pleasure out of her orgasm.

"Rachel that was beautiful."

She looked up at him embarrassed and fearful. "Yeah right."

It was. Beautiful and hot and got me hard as hell. Time to bend over the desk and do your duty, my little grade whore."

Rachel got unsteadily back on her feet. She looked nervous. Scott took pity on her a little. "First, come here."

He held his cock straight up. "Try this in your pretty pussy. See if you remember how well it fit yesterday."

Rachel smiled and straddled him and settled down on his fat cock. The sound which escaped her mouth was between a moan and a sigh. Immediately she began gyrating her hips around his cock. His hands reached around to caress her ass while he kissed her lips tenderly. Minutes passed while they kissed and Rachel ground away on his cock. Scott let go of her ass and brought on finger to her lips.

"Suck it."

She opened her mouth and sucked his finger like she sucked his cock. When it was nice and wet he pulled it out of her mouth and reached around her again and began to wiggle it into her asshole. She froze and tensed up like a board.

"Keep moving and relax." He whispered as he started kissing her again. His touch was very gentle and slowly she started to move again. He felt her body relax as he continued to work his finger into her ass. She was extremely tight. Slowly carefully, he worked his finger in up to the second knuckle. Rachel was breathing heavily and grinding herself harder against his cock.

"How does that feel?" Scott whispered. 

"Incredible." Rachel gasped.

"What a little slut you are. What kind of girl gets off on having her teacher's finger up her ass?"

"Your kind."

"And what kind is that?"

"A whore. A grade whore. A filthy grad whore like me."

"That's right." Scott slapped her ass with hi free hand. " Time to earn your grade, whore. Get up."

Rachel got up and bent over the desk. Scott stood up and step behind her. He lined his cock up with her pussy and slammed into her - hard.

"Uhhh." All the breath was forced out of her lungs.

Scott continued to fuck her pussy slow and hard as he grabbed the bottle of lubricant Rachel had brought. He squeezed a generous amount onto her asshole. He worked it into her ass with his finger. Once he was sure she was well oiled, he pulled out and pressed his cock against her asshole. She began to tense up.

"Relax." He whispered. "Relax, little girl. You'll like this before we're done."

He could feel Rachel force her body to relax. Slowly he forced his cock in. He felt an erotic thrill of power as he watched her ass cheeks spread apart for his cock. God! he loved ass fucking! Abso-fucking-lutely loved it! Beneath him Rachel whimpered softly, but she stayed relaxed. Only her fingers gripping the far edge of the desk showed any tension at all. Scott felt like his cock was slipping into a velvet covered vice grip. Smooth warm and tight. Scott could fell Rachel's muscles fighting him as he reached the tight ring of her sphincter. He pushed harder and leaned over Rachel. 

"Let go." He whispered. "Picture a ring expanding like your pupils when it gets dark. Just relax. It's not natural."

"No, it's not." Whimpered Rachel.

"Oh Yeah?" Scott chuckled. "How do you think your shit gets out? Your ass muscles stretch. It's just usually traffic goes the other way." Scott continued to speak softly to Rachel as he pushed against her tight muscles. He reached around and gently stroked her clit. He felt her muscles open a bit.

"That's a good girl. It's coming in one way or the other. Just relax and let go." He kept playing with her clit.

"Ahhhhh." Rachel moaned, relaxing completely. Scott pushed all the way in until his balls were snug against her ass. He paused for a moment letting her get comfortable. He kept rubbing her clit. Rachel was getting more and more turned on. Without realizing it she was pushing back into him.

"Mmmmmmmm..." Scott purred. "You like this don't you, you little slut girl. You're getting all excited, aren't you?"

"Goooooooddddddd, Yeeeesssssssss!" Rachel's reply was one long drawn out moan. 

Scott grinned evilly and glanced over his shoulder at the nearly forgotten camera. "I knew you would, you fucking slut."

"Oh yes!" agreed Rachel

"Time to go to work, grade whore." Scott announced. He pulled out and plunged back in.

"OH MY GOD!" Rachel screamed.

"Stay relaxed." ordered Scott hammering into her ass.

"Oh, my God. Oh my God. Oh myGod. OhmyGod. Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod." Rachel changed over and over again like a mantra.

"oh yeah! That's right, baby. Keep going." 

I am a God!, thought Scott.

He watched Rachel's right hand let go of the desk and reach down for her clit.

"Good girl. Get yourself off, my little slut. Make yourself cum for me."

Scott could feel his own cock swelling. It was going to be soon. Any second now. "Cum with me, slut! Make yourself cum. Hurry up!" 

He started smacking her ass. Rachel started going wild, thrashing wildly on the desk. "Yes, yes YES! Oh God YES!"

Scott felt her orgasm rocketing through her and hurriedly drove himself over the edge. He threw his head back and let out a near howl of release as he blasted her ass full of cum.

"YES! Take that you fucking whore! Take that!"

Again and again his cock spasmed in her ass. Beneath him Rachel continued shaking with the after tremors of her orgasm.

After her shaking had subsided, Scott pulled his cock out of her as and grabbed a handful of tissue and tucked them into Rachel's hand. He grabbed another handful and cleaned his cock off and tucked it back into his pants. Rachel took the tissues and cleaned herself up. Scott sat down in his chair and pulled Rachel on to his lap. He kissed her gently and rested her head on his shoulder.

"That work was definitely worth an A+. Congratulations."

Rachel gave him an exhausted smile. "That was amazing."

"I knew you would like it. Now you need to get dressed and hurry home. It's late."

Rachel nodded and got off his lap. She put back on her sweater and turned to look at him. He smiled as he stood up and gathered her into his arms. He kissed her deeply and then said, "Good-bye Rachel"

"Good bye Professor." Rachel said and walked out the door.

Once she was gone, Scott climbed up to the camera and took the tape out. He put in a fresh tape and set it back on the shelf. He'd enjoyed performing on camera and wanted to do it again. Besides he had a feeling that after seeing this tape Melissa was going to want to see more.

He climbed down and opened his briefcase. He put the tape inside and closed it again. Grabbing his coat, he turned off the lights and left with a satisfied smile on his face.



Scott and Melissa Ch. 03



"Aggghhhh!" Scott moaned as he shot his cum into the soft warm mouth of his wife, Melissa. They'd just finished watching the tape he'd made earlier that day of him fucking one of his students up the ass in exchange for a better grade. 

"Oh my God! That was fucking fantastic!" 

His paralyzed wife smiled and licked the corners of her mouth. Melissa had lost the use of the lower half of her body in a car accident 4 years ago, but she really knew how to use the half she still had. When the accident first happened, Scott and Melissa had assumed that their sex life together was over. However, during a very candid conversation, Melissa had confessed that she didn't mind him have sex with other women as long as she could watch a video of it later. Her sex organs may not work anymore, but her sexy mind did and still craved stimulation. 

"When are you going to see her again?" 

"Don't know. Whenever she needs a better grade. Definitely by finals, perhaps sooner. Why? You want to see more?"

"Yeah, maybe you should just keep a video camera in your office."

Scott was surprised. "Exactly how often do you think I'm fucking co-eds in my office?"

"I don't know, but you better start doing it more. This stuff is great!"

"She was quite a hotty." Scott smiled sitting on the bed.

"Honey." Melissa continued after looking away for a moment. Scott noticed a slight blush on her cheeks. "Do you think Rachel or one of the others would come here?"

"What do you mean?"

"Come here and let me watch."

"You mean we fuck in front of you?" Scott could feel his spent cock stirring.

"Yeah. Do you think she would?"

"Rachel wouldn't – no way, but someone else might. It'll take me some time to set it up."

"Okay," Melissa said. "Just keep the tapes coming in the meantime."

Scott just grinned at her and nodded.

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Scott sat in his office a few days later absentmindedly rubbing his cock through his pants while he considered how to meet this new demand from his wife. No way Rachel would do it. In fact, if she found out about the tape she'd probably sue Scott. Melissa seemed to think there was a steady stream of co-eds floating through his office all dying to have sex with him. Really there were only one or two a year. Scott's mind wandered over the more memorable ones from the last few years. Sally, Roxanne, Lydia who lived to give head, Jessica. Jessica hadn't hasted very long. It always felt like she'd a had sandpaper twat. Angie – inexperienced, but eager. Briget who preferred to be called Star and claimed to be a priestess for Mother Earth or some weird thing.

"Star." He whispered. Star would do it. They had parted on good terms and she was still at the college. She was getting her Masters in comparative religion. Plus, she was unbelievable in bed. Not only would she do it, but they'd put on a hell of a show.

He stopped playing with his cock and pulled the computer keyboard toward him. He shot off and email to Star asking her to stop by his office day after tomorrow toward the end of the day. That done, he turned to his real work of grading papers. His freshman class had written term papers analyzing "The Rape of the Lock" by Alexander Pope. Almost all of the students missed the deeper symbols and themes. Scott sighed to himself, Freshmen. He plowed through a bit more than half of them and came to a paper by a girl named Penny. She had skated through the main points until she got the last section. She spent the last third of her paper on the line, "Better he'd picked some other hairs." She quickly figured out that Pope is talking about pubic hair. She develops the point until she can claim that Pope's heroine had rape fantasies. She hints that all women of the Restoration Era had rape fantasies because the society was so repressed. Scott licked his lips as he wrote a scathing critique of her reasoning and gave her a barely passing grade. That should get her into his office licketly split. She might not put out in her first visit, but he was betting she would eventually. He was grinning as he finished grading the papers.

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"This 8am class shit has GOT to end." Star muttered as she propped her eyes open to stare at her laptop's screen. She had just sat down in her carrole, kind of a lockable cubical for grad students in the Comparative Religions department. She'd already taught her 8am class and it was about 10:00am. She took a swig from her Starbucks coffee and opened her email. There was some spam. A few desperate emails from students who were stalled on their papers. They were looking for help or extensions or both. One email was from her Thesis supervisor and one was from Professor Scott.

Star clicked on that email with a smile spreading across her face. That affair had been SO MUCH FUN. Scott was the one lover who was exactly in step with her. The affair had started as light casual fun for both of them and had stayed that way. Plus he was a dynamite lover.

His email was short; just asking her to come by his office late in the day tomorrow.

Well, that can only mean one thing, she thought. Scott must be looking to get laid. Her hand had casually unsnapped and unzipped her pants. Her legs unfolded and her right hand slipped into her panties. Her fingers slipped around the folds of her labia to her pussy and clit. She closed her eyes and relived the last time she and Scott had fucked.

Star's left hand opened up her blouse and lifted her breast out of her bra as she remembered the end of the year faculty farewell party. She was there with her partner at the time who was on the Philosophy department faculty. At one point Scott caught her either coming or going to the bathroom and dragged her into an empty office. Suddenly they were giggling and kissing and pulling off their clothes. She was pressed against the door with her panties and stockings around her ankles and her skirt around her waist. Scott's arms were wrapped around her waist; his hands on her ass cheeks. His pants were dropped to the floor and his cock was looking for her pussy. At once, she jumped up a little and he lifted her a bit and suddenly he was up her pussy. Braced against the door with her legs wrapped around his thighs, arms locked around his neck, Star bit her lips to keep from crying out in ecstasy.

"Did you cum already, you little slut?" Scott whispered into her ear.

"You bet I did." She had whispered back and she whispered it again in her carrolle. She had her fingers up her VERY wet pussy and her thumb tickling her clit. Her left hand was gripping her breast and pinching her nipple. Her hips were thrusting forwards as she lost herself in memory.

Scott had chuckled into her hair as he slammed his cock up her pussy. The force of his thrust slammed her shoulders and head into the door. She could feel the tension in his muscles as he held her off the floor. She was so excited she had to bite his shoulder to keep from crying out loud. God, it was wonderful. She was building up to the mother of all orgasms. She hoped she could keep quiet.

Scott started kissing her over and over and she could feel his cock swelling and getting ready to cum. His forearm muscles were trembling with the weight of holding her up. Star's body began to vibrate against the door. Scott stopped kissing her and buried his face in her hair.

"Ah, ah ahhhh." He let loose a series of high-pitched moans as he come deep inside her.

"Oooohhhh, yesssss!" Star answered finishing her orgasm with a slow quiet shudder.

"Ooohhhhh, yessss." Star whispered in the quiet office as she orgasmed against her fingers. She slouched in her chair and sighed. That felt really good. She would have liked to play some more, but sigh there was work to do. She fastened her pants, licked her fingers clean and sat up. First thing she did was reply to Scott's email. 

"No problem." She answered him. That was it.

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The next day, Scott was sitting at his desk not even pretending to work. Star was due any minute and he was still not sure what he was going to say. "Hey Star. How ya been? You wanna put on a live sex show for my wife?" Probably wouldn't sound right.

There was a quick knock and the door opened. Star slipped into the office.

"Hi Scott."

"Hi Star."

Star had obviously taken more care than usual with her appearance. One side of her thick brown hair was held back with a hair comb. The rest fell loose over her shoulder. Her top was a loose filmy white blouse. Her breasts were indistinct shadows beneath it. He didn't think she had a bra on, but couldn't be quite sure. Instead of her usual long flowing skirt, she wore a tight mini skirt that flared out at the hem. Her legs were bare and her feet sported a pair of strappy high-heeled sandals. 

She waited at the door fro Scott's eyes to finish traveling up and down her body.

Scott smiled at her and said, " I'd bet $100 that you're not wearing any underwear under that skirt."

"You'd win that bet." She crossed to him and sat straddled across his lap. She kissed him deeply. His hands slipped up her thighs under her skirt where he did indeed find only the soft smooth cheeks of her ass.

"So," Star said when they'd come up for air. "I haven't heard from you in awhile. Couldn't you find a playmate this semester?"

"That's not it."

"So you do have a new playmate. Then what do you want from me?" She asked kissing him again.

This time he broke the kiss quickly. "Wait, Star. That's not it."

"You don't want to fuck? Then why are your hands all over my ass?"

"It's not that simple. If you'd just let me explain."

Star sat up straight and rested her hands demurely in her lap.

" You remember my wife, Melissa, and the car accident?"

"Yeah," Star pushed her hips against his crotch. "We stopped seeing each other because you were so busy taking care of her."

"Well you know she's paralyzed?"

"Yeah," Star rocked her hips forward again.

"Stop doing that?"

"Doing what?"

"You know what, Star." Scott moved his hands under her shirt and kneaded her breasts. "If you're not going to be good, I'm going to have to distract you."

"Ooooo goodie. Promise?"

"Promise. First look up at the top shelf."

Star looked up. "Oh, a camera." She smiled and blew it a kiss. "Who are we performing for?"

"Melissa."

Star raised her eyebrows. "Wow. So this how she's getting her jollies now. By watching you fuck co-eds in your office."

"Lately," Scott started unbuttoning the bottom buttons of her blouse. Star started unbuttoning from the other end. 

Scott continued. "Now she wants something more. More intimate. More interactive."

"Oh yeah. Like what?" Star asked pushing open her blouse and lifting her splendid breasts up to Scott.

Scott bent down to nibble one. "She wants to be there." He moved to the other nipple. "Right there in the room. Up close and personal."

Star fondled the other breast, leaned her head back, and moaned. The very thought of fucking Scott in front of his wife turned her on immensely. "Oh that would FUN."

Scott looked up in relieved surprise. "You think?"

"The thought makes me hot as hell." She answered undoing his pants. She grabbed his cock and pulled it out. She lifted herself up and came down with his cock firmly tucked into her pussy. The both moaned in unison. 

Star started rocking on his cock. "So I'd come over to your house and we'd get naked and fuck in your living room with Melissa sitting in her wheelchair watching us?"

Scott was busy with her breasts – kneading and tasting them. "Well, I hadn't thought through the details yet, but yeah, basically."

"You were too busy thinking how much you'd like to fuck me with someone watching."

"I was too busy thinking how much I missed your pussy." Scott grabbed her ass and pulled her hard onto his cock. Star couldn't reply because Scott was pulling and pushing her ass. Impaling her on his cock. Star grabbed onto his shoulders and started pulling with him. "Oh God YES! This is fantastic."

Scott was silent and just continued driving her to orgasm. Star's body began trembling just as he remembered. She started moving desperately against him. Her eyes closed, her body shaking. Rocking harder and harder against him. Scott dropped his hands to his side and just let her go. It was like he was hardly there. He wasn't a person, but just the object she was using to get off. Her face was screwed up in concentration. Then without warning, it exploded open with a yell and she thrashed about on his lap. He had to grab her hips to stop her from falling off.

When she finally collapsed over his chest with her head laying limply on his shoulder he asked, " Did you have fun?"

"Oh yea." She breathed.

"Good. My turn."

"What?"

"On your feet, girl. Bend over the desk."

"Give me a sec." Star answered. She took a couple of deep breaths and kissed him on the cheek. She raised herself off his lap and bent over the desk. With a flip of her skirt she showed him her beautiful ass. She watched him over her shoulder as he came up behind her and without preamble shoved his cock back up her pussy. She sighed in contentment – happy to be so full again. He bent over her and kissed the back of her neck. Then he bit it – hard. At the same time, he started to pound the holy shit out of her cunt. Now it was her turn to be simply his means to get off. He straightened back up and sped up his stroke. He could hear her gasping and saw her knuckles go white from holding on to the desk. Harder and harder, he fucked her pussy until he felt his balls tighten and his cock swell and he filled her pussy with cum. Not it was his turn to collapse across her body breathing heavily.

After a couple of minutes Star said, "Professor Scott, you're kinda heavy."

"Oh sorry." He stood and pulled up his pants while Star tidied herself up. Scott sat in his chair and Star sat on the desk with her feet resting in his lap. There was an awkward silence for a moment then they both laughed. 

"God," Star said. "I had forgotten how much fun sex is with you."

"Same here."

Star looked up at the camera. "I hope your wife enjoys it too."

"She will."

Scott continued. "So you'd be cool with coming over sometime?"

"Hell yeah. Weekends are best for me. Probably the same for you."

"Yeah. I'll talk to Melissa and call you."

"Call or email. Either way." Star grinned. "This is going to be a blast." 

Scott grinned back at her. "You bet your ass it will be."



Scott and Melissa Ch. 04 Pt. 1



Star didn't see the curvy streets and manicured lawns surrounding her as she drove through the subdivision near her university. Her mind was miles away. Miles ahead actually. She was wondering what awaited her at Professor Scott's house. When Scott had asked her if she'd be willing to have sex with him in front of his paralyzed wife, it seemed like a fun idea. Now that she was actually on her way, Star was a little nervous. She couldn't even remember if she had ever met Melissa. Melissa's accident had happened while Star and Scott were sleeping together. Star was an undergraduate and didn't meet a lot of the professors' spouses, but she had met some of them. She couldn't remember if Melissa had been one. Either way it was kind of weird to be putting on a sex show for a paralyzed woman with that woman's husband. Weird, but exciting as well. Star was a huge exhibitionist and she loved sex. Sex of all varieties. As a follower of the Goddess, Star knew that all sensuality was Her gift and should be enjoyed. Supported by the firm foundation of her spiritual belief, Star had developed a simple personal philosophy – everyone should have sex as often as possibly and as joyfully as they could. She was endlessly experimental and took pride in never turning down a new experience. So how could she turn down such a wild new adventure? 

Still, she wondered what Melissa would be like. Scott had told her a little bit about her. Before her accident Melissa had been a sexual goddess. She and Scott had experimented every way they could imagine. Toys, extra partners, exotic locations, sex in public, sex parties, sex in theatres, at rock concerts, at sports stadiums. Sex everywhere they could think of really. Scott said they even had a live-in sex toy for awhile. "Wonder what happened to her?" Star wondered out loud. According to Scott, Melissa was that way right up until the accident. Which made Scott the biggest sex junky Star had ever heard of. She knew for a fact that Scott was banging her once or twice a day during that time. If he was, also, keeping Melissa satisfied; she didn't know how the hell he found time to teach his classes.

Then the accident happened and their world ended. Scott said he'd initially tried to join Melissa in celibacy. "How long that last?" Star had asked. "A day?"

"A week." Scot answered indignantly. Then he grinned. "Then one day I dragged one of the nurses into the bathroom and bent her over the sink."

Star just laughed at him.

Star couldn't even imagine what it had been like for Melissa. To be cut off so suddenly for the very stuff of life! One day everything's wonderful. She's having sex once or twice a day and then smash – all gone. Too bad. So sorry. Star was pretty sure she wouldn't want to go on living if that happened to her. Which was another reason she had said yes. She couldn't leave another woman in such hell. If Melissa could get any pleasure out of watching them together, then Star would fuck Scott all night long. Not that fucking Scott's such a chore, Star thought as she turned into the driveway. Star got out of the car and walked up to the door. She took a deep breath to quiet the nervous fluttering in her belly and rang the bell. 

Scott opened the door wearing a pair of loose black shorts and a T-shirt, "Hey Star."

"Hey Scott." Star stepped through the doorway. "How's it going?"

"Okay." They both stood there for a moment uncertainly staring at each other. Star laughed awkwardly. "I'm a little nervous."

"Me too." Scott admitted. The awkwardness stretched between for another minute and then Scott said, "Well, come in and meet Melissa."

Scott led the way to the kitchen where Melissa was waiting for them sitting in her wheelchair. "Honey, this is Star; Star, this is my wife, Melissa."

Melissa's smile was wide and friendly. "Hi. It's great to meet you."

"You too." Star answered with an inward sigh of relief. She had never met Melissa before. She was certain of it. She would have remembered a woman this beautiful. Melissa's natural blond hair was short, but expertly styled. Her face had delicate features with a couple of "laugh line" wrinkles that added maturity. She was wearing a white halter-top that showed off her tan. Her pendulous breasts pressed against the fabric. Star could clearly see the nipples outlined in the diaphanous material. She was wearing matching shorts and, from what Star could see, she was slim with good muscle tone. Physical therapy probably, Star thought to herself. 

Star took a seat at the table and Scott poured her a glass of wine from the sideboard. "Here you go, Star." He said as he place it in front of her and sat next to Melissa. 

"I thought we'd have some wine together before we go into the livingroom." Melissa said. "Kind of relax first."

"That sounds good." Star agreed. "This will be kinda new for me."

"New for all of us." Melissa took a sip of her wine. "So when did you and Scott first meet?"

"When I took his Intro class my freshman year."

"That was at least five years ago." Melissa shot Scott a look. "You are such a dog. You were fucking her before I got hurt?"

Scott looked sheepish and a little scared. "We didn't start fucking that semester."

"Well, when did you start fucking?"

Scott looked at the floor behaving like a 10-year-old who got busted sneaking extra desert. "That summer when she took my Shakespeare class."

Melissa shook her head in disbelief. "You have enough libido of 10 men."

Suddenly, Star felt she shouldn't be there. If Melissa were just now finding out that Scott had been cheating on her for years before she got hurt, she probably wouldn't want an audience. Star cleared her throat carefully. "Should I go?"

Melissa laughed. "No. I'm not mad. I'm just...I don't know. I just think it's funny. How much pussy do you need before you're satisfied, Scott?"

"Haven't found that point yet." Scott admitted.

Star decided that a tactful change of subject was in order. "Melissa would you mind if I asked you something?"

"I don't think so. Depends on what it is. If you want to know when he started fucking me, it was quite a bit before my freshman year."

Star laughed. "No. I was just wondering how you stay in such good shape. You're gorgeous and your legs have the tone of a track and field athlete."

Melissa blushed, "Thank you. It's physical therapy. The university has great benefits and they pay for PT three times a week. I can't run anymore so they pay someone to run my legs for me."

"And you have no feeling below the belly button?"

"No. Actually my injury was quite a bit further down. Just at the L5/S1 vertebra. Right where the nerves branch out to go down the leg. If it had been just a bit lower, I probably wouldn't have had any nerve damage at all."

"Whoa, that sucks."

"Yep." Melissa's voice was deeper and sullen. 

"I'm sorry." Star said hurriedly. "I didn't mean to pry. I was just curious."

Melissa smiled and waved away Star's apology. "I'd rather people ask about it than pretend it's not there. You'd be amazed at the lengths to which people will go to avoid asking about it or even talking about running or walking or anything having to do with the legs. It'd be funny if it wasn't so stupid. I was in an accident and I lost my legs. Oh well. I'm still alive though and I'm glad about that."

"I don't know how you do it. I would be so bitter and angry."

Melissa's smile faded into a grimace. "Well, I have those days too, believe me."

"And you can't feel anything?"

"Sometimes I think I feel something, but the doctors and PTs say it's my imagination. It's memories from before." Melissa was quiet for a moment. "It feels so real though."

"Maybe it is." suggested Star.

"I don't know. Maybe. But let's talk about something else." Melissa smiled and tossed off the rest of her wine. "Scott, darling, while you're getting me more wine, tell me what about Star first turned you on."

"The first time I laid eyes on her I was smitten." Scott answered pouring the wine. "She plopped her cute ass into a front row seat and smiled up at me. I don't remember much about what she was wearing, but I could see her breasts like firm plump grapefruit under her shirt."

So when did you two finally fuck?" Asked Melissa.

"That summer." Star answered. "I'd heard that Professor Scott like to do his students. So I made sure to take his class that summer."

"You heard? From who?" Scott's voice was surprised.

"Never you mind. That was a long time ago and she is long gone from school. So I made sure to wear sexy clothes every day of class and then I went to see him in his office 'about my term paper,' but I was really going there to see if he'd fuck me."

"And he did?"

"Almost as soon as I closed the door."

"I did NOT!" Scott exclaimed indignantly. Both women just looked at him. "Well, what did you expect. She'd been waltzing into class every day wearing next to nothing. That building had no AC and she's there hot and steamy showing so much cleavage she'd be illegal in Utah and wearing Daisy Dukes and short skirts. Watching that ass walk out of my classroom. How much do you think I could take?"

"Not that much. That was the point." Star laughed. 

"Was she good?" Melissa asked and Star waited expectantly.

"She was incredible. I do remember what she was wearing that day. A sundress with tiny yellow flowers and macramé sandals. It was low cut and I could see the perspiration in her cleavage. The dress was so tight it looked like the buttons could pop off at any second and I could see her hard nipples pressing against the fabric. She said she needed help understanding the relationship between Helena and Demetrius in Midsummer. Particularly Helena's speech to him in the forest."

"Isn't that the one ...?" Melissa started.

"Yeah," Answered Scott. " 'I am your spaniel; and, Demetrius, The more you beat me, I will fawn on you: Use me but as your spaniel, spurn me, strike me, Neglect me, lose me; only give me leave, Unworthy as I am, to follow you. What worser place can I beg in your love,-- And yet a place of high respect with me,-- Than to be used as you use your dog?' And the whole time she's reciting this speech she's running her pinky along the neckline of her dress."

Melissa laughed, "Oh boy, did you have him pegged! How long before you bent her over your desk?"

"A little while. I had to be sure she was asking for what I thought she was asking for." 

"What more did you want her to do, unbutton her dress?"

Star piped up, "I thought about it."

Scott continued, "She said she didn't understand how that could be a love speech. So I had her kneel at my feet and told her to grab my legs like she was begging and then say the speech."

"Which I did," Star picked up the story. "And as I said it my hands crept up his legs until I was at his belt buckle. While he was saying Demetrius' speech, 'You do impeach your modesty too much, To leave the city and commit yourself, Into the hands of one that loves you not; To trust the opportunity of night, And the ill counsel of a desert place, With the rich worth of your virginity.' I was unbuckling his belt and pulling out his cock. By that point he got the idea."

"Damn right I did. At eighteen she gave head like a pro."

"Well, I started young and practiced often."

"Your practice paid off." 

"What happened next?" Melissa was hanging on every word.

"I stopped her before I came in her mouth and had her straddle me. She wasn't wearing any panties under that dress, but I didn't fuck her yet. First I undid all the buttons on her dress. It was one of those that button all the way down the front. She had...Well, you can see she's got great tits. So she's sitting on my lap with her whole luscious young body framed by this Pollyanna-type sundress. My cock rubbing against her clit and the outside of her pussy, my hands squeezing her breasts and I said, 'What do you want?' and she says, 'I want to fuck your brains out.' But I scolded her for using such bankrupt language."

Star added outraged, "So he teased me and told me he wouldn't fuck me until I had asked for it in such a way as to make the Bard proud! Have you ever tried to think of Shakespearian quotes while someone is playing with your clit?"

"No." 

"It's not easy!"

"I bet."

"I'm rattling off every double entandre I can think of while he's nibbling my nipples. Finally I thought of Mercutio's line from R&J, 'If love be rough with you, be rough with love; Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.' That satisfied him. He slid his cock up my pussy and fucked me senseless."

"Oh my God," Melissa sighed. "I wish I could have seen that."

Scott grinned, "It was pretty incredible. The whole affair was like that. Fun, playful and no emotional baggage."

"Sounds fun." 

"Yeah, it was a lot of fun." Star whispered giving Scott a smoldering look that he returned and which Melissa caught. Star blushed, "I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"For ah..." Star's words trailed off.

Melissa touched her hand, "Star, I already know you and Scott had a hot steamy affair. That much I figured out and I'm fine with it. I'm glad you did. I'm glad it was hot, wild and fun. That's beautiful. What anger I had for Scott keeping it secret from me, we've already talked about. It's cool."

"I'm not sure what you're saying."

"I'm saying it's okay to lust after my husband. Shoot him 'come hither' looks, tease him, toy with him whatever you want to do. Just don't try and keep me out of it."

Star smiled, "I think I can deal with that."

Scott refilled Star's empty wineglass and bent down and nibbled her neck. Star dropped her head onto one shoulder and closed her eyes. "AHA. God, that feels good."

Scott whispered to his wife, "Did I ever tell you that Star can cum just by having her neck nibbled."

Star's head snapped up, "Scott!"

"What? Are we keeping secrets here?" Scott asked his empty left hand pushing her head back to her shoulder. His other hand put the wine bottle between her legs pressed against her crotch. 

"Scott, you're not playing fair." Star breathed.

Scott's right hand moved up to her breasts. "Fair? Who said I played fair?"

"I want to see it." Said Melissa excitedly.

Scott went back to biting Star's neck while she squealed and struggled to break free. Her hips involuntarily thrusting against the wine bottle. "No, Scott. Cut it out."

Scott ignored her and kept going 

"Oh God." She began to moan. She stopped struggling and gave into sensation. Her hands crept up to hold the wine bottle in place while her hips ground against it. "Mmmmmmm. Please, please. Ohhhh." She began to shake. "Oh no. Oh, God. Ahhhhhh."

Melissa watched Star thrash around on the chair in the throws of a fantastic orgasm. She watched as the tremors climaxed and faded and Star slowly open her eyes. She looked at Melissa and blushed scarlet.  "That was beautiful." Melissa said. She leaned forward and plucked the wine bottle from Star's lap. She poured the rest of it into her glass and then sniffed the label. "It smells like you."

Star wasn't sure how to respond so she just smiled. 

"Are we ready to go into the livingroom?" Scott asked. 

"Not quite," Star said. "Before we do, I'd like to know what you want, Melissa." 

"I just want to watch."

"You don't want to be a part of it?"

"I might. There's not a lot I can do though."

"I don't believe that. Scott says you give the best head."

Melissa smiled at Scott who kissed her. "Well, you do."

"Why don't you lay down with us? You can just watch, but if you want you can touch, or kiss or fondle or whatever you can."

Melissa turned to Scott, "Will there be enough room?"

"I think so. If not we'll just get some more pillows."

"Let's go into the livingroom." Melissa said. She wheeled herself to the door. "Scott, can you grab another bottle of wine. I'm sure we're going to need it." 

Scott and Star followed her into the room. It was a spacious room with an entertainment center at one end. All the furniture had been pushed to the walls and in the center of the room was a kind of make shift bed. It was a thick pile of blankets spread out one on top of the other, on top of that was seven or eight pillows of different sizes. 

"Cool," commented Star. "It's just like a slumber party. We gonna play spin the bottle and talk about boys?" 

"I hope I'm the only boy you're thinking about." Scott said as he slipped an arm around her and kissed her neck. Star sighed softly. 

"You and Melissa get comfy on the bed. I'm going to put on some music." Star walked over to the CD player she could see in the entertainment center at the end of the room.  

Scott helped Melissa lay down on the bed and cuddled up next to her. Star put in Dead Can Dance's Spiritchaser which she'd brought with her and turned down the dimmer switch on the lights. She adjusted the volume and the equalizer to get the sound just right, then she turned slowly to face Scott and Melissa. She was moving slowly to the rhythmic drums. Her flowing skirt and top swaying around her. Slowly she raised her arms over her head and weaved her fingers in an intricate pattern. She began to swing her head with the rest of her body making her hair sway around her shoulders. She was sensuously moving around the room, dancing to the music. Her movements were captivating and erotic. Scott's hands began slowly to stroke Melissa's breasts and Melissa rested her head on his shoulders. 

Star pulled her blouse hem out of her skirt letting in hang loosely over her hips. Her hands moved up and caressed her breasts. Her eyes closed just - enjoying how the music made her body move. Her fingers danced up and touched her face, her lips, her throat. Star licked her lips as her hand fondled her breasts again before sliding down her torso to her hips and her thighs. They moved provocatively in front of her pussy for a moment before creeping back up to her blouse. She unbuttoned the buttons and let the blouse just hang there. Open but not revealing anything. She danced around the room some more letting her blouse just hang here. A peak here, a flash there, but never fully showing her breasts. 

Melissa slipped the waistband of Scott's pants down so she could stroke his cock while she watched.  Star continued her dance. Her hips swaying as her fingertips teased her nipples, hardening them through the shear material of her blouse. Her hands dropped to her skirt. Holding the flowing material between her fingers she weaved the skirt up and down. Now up, now down. Now showing calf, now thigh. The music became more rhythmic. Star tucked the hem into the waistband so Scott and Melissa could see her legs all the way up to her hip, but got only flashes of ass and pussy. Star's dance took on a more tribal flavor as if she were a priestess dancing a sacred fertility dance. Which is what I am and what I'm doing, but they don't need to know that, Star thought to herself. She slid off her blouse so now she was dancing topless with only thin gauzy material over her ass and pussy. She loosened the drawstring tie of her skirt. Now, it was hanging loosely on her hips. Scott and Melissa watched entranced to see how long it would stay. The tucked in hem fell free hiding her legs once more, but the curve of her ass was highlighted by the drape of the skirt and the top of her ass peaked over the skirt in back. The music changed again becoming harder and more thrusting and so did the movement of Star's hips shaking the skirt free. Gracefully, Star stepped out of the pool of fabric at her feet and continued to dance. Now Star was dancing naked around the room. Her dance was now openly and lewdly sexual. Scott could hear Melissa's breathing coming harder and shallower. Her grip on his penis was tight as she stroked him up and down. At last, the music came to a climatic finish and Star finished in a salaam on the floor. She held the pose for a beat or two then crawled over to the makeshift bed. She lay near them breathing heavily. Melissa leaned over and gave Star a deep sensual French kiss. Star responded and slid her hands down Melissa's shoulders and over her breasts.




Scott and Melissa Ch. 04 Pt. 1



When they broke apart Star said, "So does that mean you liked the dance?"

"That was the hottest dance I've ever scene." Melissa said. 

Star smiled, "I'm glad you liked it. I thought it'd be a nice way to get started."

"It certainly is." Melissa agreed propped on one elbow looking down at Star. Her free hand reached out and stroked Star's chest. "You have the sexiest breasts. Scott come over here and touch these. Aren't they the silkiest breasts you've ever felt?"

Obediently Scott lay down on the other side of Star and caressed her breasts. "I've always loved Star's breasts."

"You know, I had an idea that you liked them." Star joked. She closed her eyes and focused on the hands on her breasts. Melissa, in particular, was acting like she'd never felt anything so amazing. Sliding around them, stroking them, tickling the nipples with her fingertips. Hesitantly she slipped her hand to Star's belly glancing at Star's face to see if there was any reaction. Star moaned and stretched and curled her body under Melissa's hands. She was like a cat arching her back under the hand that was petting her. 

Melissa had an idea. She whispered something to Scott who got up and left the room. 

"Where's he going?" Star asked. 

"To get a surprise." Melissa answered. "Will you close your eyes, please?"

Obediently Star closed her eyes again and just enjoyed the hands of Melissa playing with her body. That's what I am, she thought. I'm a new toy that Scott got for her and she's going to play with me until I'm broken. The thought amused her. Now she really was a sextoy. 

Scott came back into the room and stood in the doorway watching the two women on the floor. Star laid out arms over her head and legs slightly open. Melissa holding her self up with one hand and stroking Star's breasts, belly and legs. Edging close to her pussy, but never quite touching it. Scott knew that Star was probably getting restless down there. Scott walked quietly into the room and lay the items Melissa asked for near her. A container of baby powder, a feather duster, 2 rabbit skins and a dish.

"Help me sit up. I'm going to need two hands." Scott moved Melissa into a sitting position and sat behind her as support. Melissa twisted the top of the baby powder and shook a huge amount onto the plate. Then she took the feather duster and dipped it in the powder. Starting at the shoulders she began to dust Star. 

Star laughed, "That tickles. What is it? It feels like feathers."

"Could be." Melissa answered elusively. She dusted Star's breasts, her belly, her pussy. She handed the duster to Scott. "Pile some pillows behind me so I can stay sitting up and then do her legs and feet."

After putting the pillows in place, Scott dipped the feather duster in the powder again and dusted Star's legs and feet. Melissa pointed at the other side of Star for Scott to sit over there. Then she handed him one of the rabbit furs and she took the other. Together they used the rabbit fur to rub the powder all over Star's body. Star moaned and writhed under their ministrations. "Ohhhhhh...this feels wonderful. What are you doing to me? I feel like I'm in heaven."

Scott moved his fur over her pussy. She opened her legs eagerly inviting him to touch her clit, but all he did was press the fur against the outside and then moved on to her legs. "Scott?!" It came out almost as a whine. 

"What? Getting anxious? Worried you're pussy's being neglected?"

"Not exactly, but..."

"You're our fuck toy and we're not done playing with you yet. You'll just have to wait."

Star whimpered, but the wide smile on her face betrayed how much she was truly enjoying being teased.

"I think it's time to turn her over." Melissa said. 

"Yes, turn over Star." Scott agreed. Star was already rolling her body over. Melissa dusted her back paying particular attention to her round luscious ass. Then Scott and she went back to rubbing her with the rabbit fur. Star sighed.  Melissa looked at Scott and mouthed the word Egg. Scott nodded and quietly got up and tiptoed out of the room. A moment later he came back with a duffle bag in one hand and a plastic egg in the other. He put the duffle bag down and handed the egg to Melissa. He sat back down and continued caressing Star with the rabbit fur. The egg of a little larger than the jumbo eggs you can buy in the store. Melissa flipped the tiny, near invisible switch on one end and the egg started to hum quietly.

"What's that?" asked Star.

What's what?" replied Scott. 

"I hear a kind of humming sound." 

"Must be coming from the speakers. They need to be rewired."

Melissa reached between Star's legs and pressed the egg against her clit. 

"Oh God!" exclaimed Star. "Scott you're such a liar."

Scott chuckled evilly as Melissa slid the egg inside Star's pussy. 

"Time to roll over again." Melissa said. Star did and her two tormentors started fondling her breasts. "Mmmmmmm. This is wonderful." Star murmured. Melissa's hand slid down to her pussy and a finger slipped inside. She tapped the egg a couple of times making Star gasp. Then she put her finger up to Star's lips. "Taste yourself."

Obediently, Star sucked on Melissa's finger. 

"You like the way you taste?" asked Melissa?

"Yes."

Melissa dipped her finger in Star's pussy and tasted it herself. "You do taste pretty good. I think I want some more of that." She rolled herself onto her belly and pushed herself toward Star's open legs. Seeing what she wanted, Star swung around so Melissa's face was between her legs. Melissa immediately started licking Star's pussy. She could feel the egg still humming away inside Star. It added a nice buzzing sensation to the experience. It tasted so good, so amazingly good. To be eating pussy again after so long was wonderful. Relief of a craving that went so deep she wasn't even aware of it until now. She was getting excited. She could feel her nipples tighten and get hard. She felt the memory of excitement from below her waist. She knew it couldn't be real, but she could almost feel her pussy softening and getting moist. Her hips wanted to move to thrust themselves against a hard rigid cock, to...

"Goddess yes! I'm cumming!" Star's shout broke through her reverie. Melissa felt Star's body shake and twitch through the tremors of her orgasm. The longer it went on the louder her shouts grew and the more violent her thrashing and Melissa made sure it went on for a long time until finally she bit down on Star's clitoris. Star sat up with a shriek then immediately fell back down in the grip of one final orgasmic shudder. When it was all over star rolled on to her side with her hands cupped protectively over her pussy. "Oh my God," she gasped. It's still tingling. Melissa rested her head on her arms and lay smiling at her friend, pussy juice still glistening on her chin. 

Scott who had been watching the two women couldn't stand anymore. He rolled Star on to her back and pulled out the egg which he tossed aside. Without preamble he thrust himself deep into Star and began fucking the hell out of her cunt. Nothing romantic or subtle here, just hard and fast fucking. On his knees holding her thighs in his hands, he just pounded away at her over stimulated cunt. 

"Oh God, it's too much! Too much. I can't handle it." 

"Too bad, girlie. You're going to. I just can't wait anymore." Scott answered. He let go over her legs and dropped to all fours so he was pressed against her body. Then he started voraciously kissing her mouth. Not so much kissing as devouring her like his cock was ravishing her from the other end. Joyfully Star wrapped her legs and arms around him and began thrusting her hips up to meet him. Harder and harder they kissed and fucked. Scott felt Star's nails digging into his back holding on as they fucking into oblivion. He'd be marked there for a few days, He could tell. He bent his elbows and let all of his weight press her into the floor. It was coming; he could feel the tingling running up from his cock and down from his neck. The sensations would meet along his spine and he'd cum. Closer - it was building.  He was cumming, his head jerked up and he called out, "Oh, Meliss...Star....Ahhhhh!"

Beneath him Star was making noises he'd never heard before. He looked down and realized she was cumming and giggling at the same time. It made an indescribably bizarre sound. She pushed him off of her and rolled around on the floor laughing. He'd never seen anyone literally rolling on the floor laughing, but here Star was giggling as she rocked back and forth holding her sides. He looked over at Melissa and saw her licking the egg and chuckling softly to herself. 

"What's so funny?" He asked indigently.

"You...you...heheheh......you called......you called out." Star couldn't speak.

He looked at Melissa. She just burst out laughing.

"Would one of you two please tell me what so funny!"

Melissa told him through her own laughter. "You called out my name."

"I did not!"

"Yes, you did!" Star shrieked through giggles. 

"I said Star." 

"But first you said Melissa." 

"Actually," Melissa chimed in. "You said 'Melis...Star."

"I did?" Scott asked horror spreading over his face. Both women nodded. "Oh my God. I'm so sorry Star."

This apology just made Star start giggling all over again. "It's okay. I just think it's funny. I'm amazed you haven't had this problem before. You're such a slut."

"Ahh." Scott gapped outraged.

"Oh come on, dear! You are." Melissa chided. "What you're going to get upset about hearing the truth." 

"Well...um." Scott decided to quit while he was behind. He laid down with his head pillowed on Melissa's belly. "Whatever I said, that was amazing."

"Yeah." Both women agreed. 

Star stood up slowly still trembling from her final orgasm, "Where's the bathroom?"

Melissa gave her directions and Star walked out of the room on shaky legs.  She found the bathroom and washed herself off. Then she wet a couple of washcloths with hot water and grabbed a dry towel. She went back to the living room and knelt down near Scott. She wrapped the hot washcloth around his cock and cleaned it gently. Scott hummed in appreciation. She dried it carefully and moved over to Melissa. Using the fresh towel she delicately cleaned Melissa's chin and cheek then she dried it just as carefully. When she was finished she kissed her lips softly. 

She curled up next to the two of them; her head resting in Scott's lap. The tree of them lay together, resting peacefully until they were ready to begin again. None of them thought the evening was over. Not by a long shot.



Scott and Melissa Ch. 04 Pt. 2



Scott, Melissa and Star floated in the peaceful reverie of after-sex bliss for so long it seemed to transcend Time itself. Each person was savoring the lingering beauty of their coupling. Softly, quietly at first, Star felt her pussy talking to her again. It was whispering, "want more." It was whispering now, but Star knew it was going to get louder. 

Her head rested in Scott's lap. His spent, still damp cock lay centimeters from her face. Quietly to preserve the mood, she blew across the tip. Scott noticed, but stayed still and just held Melissa. Star blew across it again. It twitched. Scott began to slowly move his hand over Melissa's shoulders. Star blew again and this time took his still soft cock into her mouth. She just held it there in her velvety mouth. Absently-mindedly she sucked it. Not like a horny slut, but like a sleepy baby sucking on a pacifier or a sugar tit. Suck suck, pause rest; suck suck suck pause rest. Scott's cock began to swell in her mouth. Scott's hand slid softly over Melissa's breasts. She sighed and arched her back. Alone by This Mortal Coil began on the CD player. Scott's hand moved between Melissa's breasts in time to the pulsing music. Stroke, stroke squeeze; stroke, stroke squeeze. Melissa reached down and petted Star's hair. The three of them lay together moving slowly in the dark sensual rhythm of the music. Star slowly stretched out. Her body sensuously bending and arching; spreading out and folding back in. Her limbs, her hands, her feet, her chest, her ass, her sides rejoiced in the sinuous movement. All the while her mouth kept gently nursing Scott's cock. 

"Wow," Scott breathed. "That was so hot."

"What?" Star asked around his cock.

"What was so hot?" murmured Melissa.

"What Star just did."

"What'd she do?"

Star replaced her mouth with her hand to answer. "I just stretched."

"I've never seen anyone stretch like that. It was so cool."

Melissa rolled over in Scott's arms so she was facing them. "I wanna see. Do it again."

"Okay." Star agreed. She closed her eyes and gave herself over to her body. She kept one hand gently stroking Scott while the rest of her body stretched and writhed on the floor. She spread her toes, rolled her ankles straightened and bent her knees, rolled her hips, arched her back, rolled her shoulders, stretched her arms, circled her wrists and stretched her fingers. She stretched as long and as far as she could, then her body folded back into itself and she rolled back into a sleeping baby pose with her head back on Scott's lap.

"Oh my God, that was hot." whistled Melissa. 

"I just stretched."

"But you get so into it. You're so totally lost in the moment. I've never seen anyone surrender so completely to their body." Melissa explained. "It was amazing." 

Star blushed, "I just really like a good stretch."

"I noticed." said Scott.

"I noticed you noticing." Star laughed squeezing his now hard cock. She rolled on to all fours and began to suck him in earnest. Scott moaned and gripped her hair with his left hand. His right arm was wrapped around Melissa. He squeezed her shoulder and turned to her and kissed her passionately. Melissa also reached a hand down to Star's head so she had two hands from two people guiding her as she sucked Scott off. She slid his cock deep down her throat and swallowed around it. Sliding back up its shaft, she swirled her tongue around the tip and let saliva flow down it. Her hand grabbed the slick wet shaft and squeezed firmly. It worked with her mouth both sliding up and down in unison. The dual movement made him feel like she was swallowing his cock even deeper than she was. Every few strokes her hand would drop away and Star would sink his cock all the way down her throat and hold it there letting her gagging throat close around it a few times. Then she would come up for air, replace her hand and do it all again. She kept this up until Scott let out a low slow moan, then she stopped and sat up. Scott tried to protest, but Star held her finger to her lips. Scott stayed silent and watched her while his lonely, cold cock twitched looking for the warm nest it'd had a moment ago. 

Star glanced around the room until she found what she wanted. She picked up the egg from where Melissa had dropped it and turned it on. She opened Melissa's legs and pushed the egg inside. Melissa opened her mouth to speak, but Star laid a finger against Melissa's lips. "I just want to see." Star whispered. Melissa nodded.

Star turned back to Scott. She climbed on top of him and lowered her pussy to Scott's mouth and leaned across his body to swallow his cock again. Scott wrapped his arms around Star's thighs and pulled her pussy closer to him. She felt his tongue lick between her pussy lips in long stokes tasting the whole length of her slit. God, it felt sooo good. His tongue swirling around her slick pussy. Star let out a long low moan around Scott's hard cock as the sensuous feeling of being devoured by Scott's lips and tongue washed over her. 

"Aren't you going to move, Star?" Melissa asked dryly. Star realized that she'd been lying across Scott's body without moving since he started eating her. 

Laughing at herself, she worked her mouth up and down Scott's cock using her tongue to wiggle up and down the underside of the shaft. She swallowed it all the way to the root and then slowly pulled her mouth up while sucking hard as if her lips didn't want to let it go. Just as the tip was about to pop out of her mouth she quickly swallowed it all again. She repeated this two or three times. Then she felt her pussy contract with little mini spasms and she couldn't do anything but gasp and twitch for a few seconds. Scott was now buried in her pussy licking and eating with a vengeance. She pulled her self off of his cock and took a few deep breaths. She was finding it hard to concentrate. Scott's tongue in her pussy was very distracting.  She went back to work on his cock. This time working on the tip. She swirled her mouth around it sucking on it like a blow-pop sucker. Her tongue slid around the rigid crest of the tip. Then Scott slipped a finger into her pussy and wiggled it around. Star's head dropped to Scott's thigh and she just lay there breathing hard while Scott fingered her pussy and licked her clitoris. 

"Star," Melissa taunted her again. "You're forgetting your work."

Star gasped. "I can't concentrate. It just feels too good." 

"Honey," Melissa laughed. "If you keep doing such a good job, I think Star's never going to finish taking care of you."

Scott chuckled evilly into her pussy. 

"I think I have a better idea." Melissa said. She gently pushed Star off Scott and onto her back. "Roll over Scott and get back to eating her, but move your cock over here." She positioned herself between Scott's legs.  Scott lowered his cock into his wife's waiting mouth and pressed his mouth back to Star's engorged and quivering clitoris. Star grabbed one of the pillows and propped herself up so she could look down the length of her body and watch them both. Scott's head buried between her legs. His broad back with it's muscles rippling with his movements. His ass moving slowly up and down pushing his cock in and out of Melissa's beautiful mouth. Melissa's hands wrapped around Scott's hard thighs. Her head leaned back to take his cock deeper and deeper. Her lovely firm breasts with the nipples hard and red. Star was dying to taste them again. Her body was so firm and tone. Her legs stretched out haphazardly wherever they ended up when Melissa moved herself between Scott's legs. Even her ass was round and shapely. 

Star titled her head to the side. She thought she saw something. She looked at Melissa's ass, the side of it she could see. For a moment she thought she saw some movement. She looked again and saw a twitch; a muscle spasm. That wasn't supposed to happen. She opened her mouth to say something, but at that moment Scott's teeth nibbled her clit and she screamed instead. He must have liked her reaction because he did it again and his fingers sped up plunging in and out of her pussy. 

"Oooooh... my...ooooo." Star's moans got louder and higher pitched.  "Yes. Yes! Please. Please God!"

Scott kept going faster and harder. Star closed her eyes and squeezed her breasts. Harder and faster went Scott's fingers and tongue. Louder and higher came Star's screams and harder and harder she mauled her breasts. Her legs started to contract together only to be shouldered apart by Scott. 

"Oh, oh, oh Aaaaaahhhhh!" Star yelled incoherently as her body twitched and jerked through her orgasm. Scott kept going forcing her orgasm higher and higher until Star begged for mercy. "Stop, oh God, Scott, please stop. I can't take anymore."

Scott lifted his head. "Oh I know better. You can take a lot more. You're gonna have to." He pulled his cock out of Melissa's mouth and started to climb up Star's body.

"Oh Scott," said Melissa. "Help me. I want to be able to watch."

"Oh yeah. Of course." Scott helped Melissa move up next to Star and piled pillows around her so she could watch comfortably. He turned back to Star whose body was finally done spasming. Grinning wildly he crawled on top of her. 

"Scott, I need a minute to rest." She begged.

"Too bad." He said and plunged his cock into her. Her legs locked around him and her hips thrust upward to meet him. "It feels like your pussy's ready even if you're not."

Star just wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. 

"That's so beautiful." sighed Melissa fondling her breasts. 

Scott and Star just clung to each other and fucked hard and heavy. Just pounding together until Star's body began to shake through another orgasm. Scott pushed himself up and watched her shake through it. 

"I love watching you cum." He whispered. 

"I love watching you fuck me." She whispered back.

He held still looking down at her. "Do it again."

"What?"

"Make yourself cum again. Just like this. Play with your clit until you cum again."

Star smiled shyly and pressed her fingers against her clitoris. She rubbed her clit in small circles as her hips thrust against his cock that was still buried in her. Then she pressed two fingers right on her clit and shook them with fast tiny tremor like movements. She went back to circles and then more tremor-like friction then back again. All the time pressing her hips up and down forcing his cock in and out of her pussy. Her left hand caressed his shoulder and chest with shaking movements. Faster and faster her fingers moved on her clit until she was gasping for breath.

"Here it comes," Scott murmured looking down at her.

"Oh yes." Star gasped shaking through another orgasm.

"My God. You cum a lot." laughed Melissa.

"That's a bad thing?" asked Star laughing and shaking.

"It's beautiful." Melissa answered in a breathy voice. Scott and Star looked at her. She was mauling her own tits while her other hand was pressing against her pussy trying to force the egg deeper in. Her eyes fluttered close and then opened again. "Keep going. Please keep going. It's so beautiful."

Scott and Star didn't need to be asked twice. "Roll over." Scott said and Star agreed. She rolled over onto her hands and knees. Scott plunged into and they fucked doggie style.

"Fuck her you animal. Fuck her hard!" 

Scott did just that. He pounded into her so hard her arms collapsed and she lay with her head on her hands and her ass in the air. Scott grabbed her hips and pulled her toward her with each thrust. 

"Oh yeah. Pound that pussy. Pound her into the floor." Melissa kept chanting like their own personal cheering section. Star closed her eyes and grunted with each thrust. She could hear Scott and Melissa both grunting and groaning too. Melissa sounded more and more frantic until she was almost whimpering. Then she called out, "Oh Scott help me!" 

Star's eyes popped open and she saw Melissa stretching towards the bag in desperation. She caught the edge of it with her fingers and pulled it closer to her. She searched through it and came out with a large pink vibrator. She pulled out the egg and flipped the vibrator to maximum speed and slammed it in. It still didn't seem enough because she was now pressing it deep into her pussy with both hands. Scott pulled out of Star and crawled over to his wife. He grabbed some pillows and stuffed them between Melissa's legs. Then he positioned her so she was holding herself up with her hands and her pussy was straddling the pillows. Gravity was pushing the vibrator in as far as it could go. 

"Try rocking." suggested Star. Melissa started to move her body back and forth. Her face took on a wondrous, half awestruck, half lust-filled look. Scott watched her for a second and then turned back to Star. He lay down on his back so he could still watch his wife. Star was also watching Melissa as she lowered her pussy onto to Scott's cock. The two of them moved slowly as they watched Melissa working desperately for an orgasm that was years over due.

"Keep fucking," gasped Melissa. "I need to see it."

Determined to help, Star began to rock her hips violently against Scott's pelvis. She grasped her own breasts and squeezed them – hard. Scott grabbed her hips and thrust upward into her. She leaned downed close to his face and held her breasts to him. He sucked one nipple then the other. He lifted his head up to kiss her. She lowered her lips to his and he wrapped his arms around her in a vice grip. He held her pressed against him while he thrust harder and harder into her. He growled wordlessly into her hair as he exploded upwards into her. Star burst free and sat up as his cumming triggered hers. "Great Goddess! Yes, I'm cumming." She shouted.

"Oh my God, I can feel something." exclaimed Melissa. "Something's coming. I can feel it."

Star and Scot froze and stared at her. Melissa's eyes were closed. She seemed oblivious to them now. "It feels different. Oh yes, I remember this. It's different, but the same. Oh God. I think... Oh God...I can feel it. Oh, God! I'm cumming, I'm cumming, Oh my God I'm cumming AGAIN!" Melissa shrieked.  Her body convulsed and her arms give out. She fell to the floor with a thump.  Scott moved to help her, but Star stopped him. Melissa hadn't even noticed. "Oh god, oh go, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god." She kept chanting as her body rocked and jerked awash in an orgasm that the doctors said she'd never have again. When the tremors slowed down, the chanting faded to sobbing and Melissa rolled on to her side crying. Star climbed off Scott. Scott rushed to Melissa and spooned up next to her and held her while she sobbed. 

"Shhhh." Scott whispered into her hair. "It's all right. Shhhhh." 

"My God." Melissa said through her tears. "I never thought I'd feel that again. I thought it was gone forever."

Scott said nothing but hugged her closer. 

"It took forever. I almost gave up. I thought my arms were going to collapse."

"They did, remember?"

"Oh yeah, but not until it'd started." Melissa laughed through her tears. "It was Star's orgasm that did it. I remembered being in that very position and cumming exactly like that. And suddenly I was there. In that memory again – living it – and my body was in it too and it got off just like it did back then."

"Orgasms are in the mind and spirit, not just the body," said Star sensing that it was okay to join them. The intimate couple's moment was finished and could be expanded to include her. She lay down on the other side of Melissa and kissed her. "I'm so happy for you."

Melissa started crying again. "I'm happy for me too." All three of them laughed together.