10 comments/ 107795 views/ 49 favorites Melissa's Visit By: jalbpowsl When Melissa arrived in Washington, her first instinct was to panic. She'd been there before, of course, but never alone. Actually, she'd never really traveled alone before. Trips from home to college, to visit friends, she'd always had someone flying with her or waiting for her at the airport. But now she was alone. But she calmed herself down and found her way to the taxi stands. In a way, being alone was a blessing. She gave a cab driver the address, an apartment she'd never been before, and she settled into the back seat. As the car traveled into the city from the airport, Melissa thought about what it would be like to spend a summer here, or maybe more. Tomorrow she'd have interviews for positions in labs around the city, at universities and government agencies, and they'd want a good answer to "why do you want to spend a summer in DC?" Truth be told, she didn't have one. She had an answer, of course, but not an answer she could give them; DC wasn't St. Louis or Augusta, and that was about all she cared about. No parents, no Matt. Just thinking of him made her almost throw up in the cab. She closed her eyes and banished the thought. She sighed and settled into her seat. She had made it this far; if she could get to their apartment, everything would be ok. Melissa's Visit Melissa clearly looked uncomfortable. She still didn't understand, and Leigh could see that she was losing her. She decided not to hold back and to just go all out. "What I want is for you to spend the night with John and I. I want you to watch what we do to each other and to let us..." she paused and looked deep in Melissa's eyes, knowing this was the moment when she had to sell her. "To let us...do it to you." There was silence. She and Melissa just stared at each other for a few moments. Then, as if a switch flipped in her mind, Melissa smiled. "That sounds...amazing." Then, just as quickly, another switch flipped. "But, are you...are you sure? Doesn't that make you feel kind of..." Leigh cut her off. "No, definitely not. This is not the first time we've done this. John and I are happy and we love each other and this won't mess things up for us at all. Trust me. This is about you." Ok, so there was that lie again. But repeating the same lie doesn't count as another lie, does it? Before Melissa had a chance to reconsider, Leigh had stood up from the table and taken her by the hand. They walked down the hall and into the bedroom, where John was waiting. He had showered, and he was in shorts and a t-shirt. Melissa smiled awkwardly and Leigh squeezed her hand. "It's going to be fine, honey. Better than fine." Melissa looked at her and then at John and then back at her. "Sit down on the bed." Melissa did as she was told. Leigh walked over to John and took him by the hand. He stood up and walked her backwards against the wall. Holder her hands, he raised his arm above her head. He kissed her, softly at first, then more passionately. Leigh moaned. She almost forgot that Melissa was even there. His lips felt so soft and warm, yet powerful and passionate. He put her arms together over her head and held them at the wrists with one hand, while his other hand moved down her left arm, over to her cheek. He held her face tenderly while he kissed her, pushing his hips against hers, sliding his leg in-between hers. She rubbed her pelvis against his thigh, slowly grinding her pussy against him. Even through four layers of fabric, his body electrified hers. His hand moved down from her face, over her neck, her shoulders, and just as his fingers brushed over her breasts, his tongue shot into her mouth, sliding along hers. She moaned again, louder this time, and suddenly she was reminded that Melissa was still there. She stopped him, gently pushing back against him with her body and lips. He stopped and backed away. She licked her lips and walked past him, over to Melissa. "Your turn," she said, taking her hand and walking her to where she had just stood. Melissa faced John, not sure what to do. She smiled that same awkward smile as she had when she first entered the room. He stepped forward. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked her. Seriously? At this point, you're going to risk her saying no?! Leigh thought. She knew why he was doing it, and a part of her was glad he did. She certainly wasn't going to ask at this point. But still, she didn't breathe until she saw Melissa slowly, almost imperceptibly, nod her head and softly say "yes". John stepped forward and took Melissa's hands, just as he had hers. She breathed in sharply when his skin first touched hers and he hesitated. Just do it, Leigh thought. As if he'd heard her thoughts, John leaned in and gently, softly, kissed Melissa. Leigh saw Melissa's shoulders fall when their lips touched, and that jolt of jealousy ran through her again. That part of her mind shouted Stop this! He's yours, not hers! But she ignored it. Of course he was hers; he knew it, she knew it, Melissa knew it. There was no chance anything that would happen tonight would change that. If anything, he would be even more hers than before. Melissa's moan shook Leigh back into the moment. John's hands were moving up her arms to her shoulders, touching her bare skin over her collarbone. He cupped her cheeks and Melissa's face tightened in pleasure. Leigh knew that feeling, she'd felt it may times, but she smiled to herself, knowing that what she felt was nothing compared to what she felt when John kissed her like that. No, she reminded herself, Melissa will never be kissed the way John kisses me. No woman is ever kissed the way he kisses me. John stepped back, as they'd planned, and Leigh stepped forward. Melissa stiffened. She'd not planned on this part. Leigh smiled at her. "No, no. You're not kissing me." Melissa relaxed. "Not yet." Melissa awkwardly laughed and Leigh winked. "But it's time we get you out of those pajamas." Melissa let out her breath and nodded. Leigh reached out and lifted her shirt. Melissa lifted her arms up and, with both hands, Leigh lifted the shirt over Melissa's head, exposing her breasts. They were smaller than her own, but perky and they looked soft but firm. Her nipples were small and already hart. Leigh stepped back and John took her place. He put his hands on Melissa's hips and slowly, softy slid them upwards. He cupped her breasts in his hands and smiled at her. He kissed her again while he gently massaged her breasts. Melissa was moaning almost continuously now, and Leigh could feel her own nipples getting hard. Her pussy felt warm and she wanted to shove Melissa out of the way and take her place. She wanted those hands on her breasts, those lips on her lips. But she waited and she knew it would come soon. John stepped back and looked at Leigh, who nodded at him and smiled. He reached down and touched the waistband of Melissa's pajama pants. He slid his finger along the inside of the band and smiled at her. Melissa's eyes were closed, and Leigh could see her face twitch as his finger slid closest to her pussy. He slowly pulled the pajama pants down, revealing a pair of simple white panties. Melissa's pants fell around her ankles and she shifted uncomfortably. John put his hand on her cheek and kissed her softly. "Relax," he said. She did. Leigh didn't understand how he did it, but he had that power over women. He didn't take her panties off, instead he turned to Leigh and nodded. She stepped forward and took Melissa's hand. Melissa looked at her with a face that said Thank you, I am so grateful and Leigh smiled at her. She led Melissa forward and John took her place on the wall. Leigh turned and she and Melissa stood in front of John. She reached forward and lifted his shirt off his chest. Shekissed him gently. He kissed her back passionately, in a way that surprised her. When she pulled back, he looked at her intensely. His eyes said Thank you, I am so grateful and Leigh smiled at him. She leaned in and whispered "You're welcome" and kissed his cheek. She got down on her knees in front of him. She turned up and looked at Melissa, who hesitated and then did the same. Leigh took Melissa's hand and squeezed it. She whispered in Melissa's ear "you won't regret this" and kissed her on the check. Melissa seemed taken aback, but Leigh didn't hold back. She leaned in and kissed her again, this time on the lips. Melissa didn't kiss her back at first, and Leigh was worried she'd gone too far. But then, suddenly, Melissa's lips parted and the kiss turned passionate. Leigh was taken aback, but she embraced it. She faintly heard John moan, but she didn't pay attention, she just kissed Melissa. It was clear that Melissa was releasing pent-up energy, perhaps from John not kissing her hard enough, perhaps from never having kissed another woman, Leigh didn't know or care, it felt amazing. Suddenly she realized that John's hand was on the back of her head. She broke her kiss and looked up at him. He smiled at her and she smiled back. She turned to Melissa, whose eyes were still closed and a smile crossed her lips. When Melissa opened her eyes, Leigh's hands were on John's belt. "Shall we?" she asked? Melissa smiled back and nodded. They both looked up at John as Leigh undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. They pulled down his pants, and he stepped out of them carefully. Melissa and Leigh looked at one another as Leigh took Melissa's hand and moved it up to John's boxer's waistband. Melissa looked at John as she pulled them down slowly. As she did, his cock slid out and, when Melissa looked down, there it was in front of her; not quite fully hard, but its full dimensions were clear nonetheless. Leigh watched her eyes get wide and her mouth open slowly. Leigh laughed and Melissa turned to her. "I know," she whispered to Melissa. Melissa's whispered "you are so lucky." Leigh smiled wider and whispered "tonight, so are you." She reached up and slid her hands along John's thighs, cupping his balls. She turned to Melissa and, looking at the pretty girl next to her, she slid John's cock into her mouth. He moaned and Melissa smiled. Leigh slid his cock out of her mouth and turned to Melissa. "Your turn," she said. Melissa hesitated and Leigh touched her hand. "Do you trust me?" Melissa nodded and smiled. She took a deep breath, reached out and took John's cock in her hands. His body twitched when she touched him, but she didn't stop. She leaned forward and her lips parted around his cock. He moaned and his muscles relaxed as she slid further down until half of it was in her mouth. Then she moaned and began sliding her head back and forth. Leigh smiled and began softly stroking her hair and back. With her other hand, Leigh stroked and massaged Melissa's breasts. "Holy shit, this is amazing," John said, looking down at the two girls below him. Leigh looked up and smiled, but Melissa was too focused on the cock in her mouth, she didn't want to stop. Leigh laughed and slid herself underneath and began sucking his balls. His head leaned back and he moaned loudly, overwhelmed with pleasure. Leigh felt that ecstasy, the electricity of these two passionate girls pleasuring him, running through his skin. No, this wasn't the first time, nor would it be the last, but this was special and she knew it. It was special for her, too. She was going to enjoy this... Melissa's Visit Her fingers touched Leigh's skin at the collarbone and it felt like an electric current passed through them both. Simultaneously, they moaned. John looked between them, shocked, but neither paid attention to him. Their eyes were locked together. Neither smiled, they looked at each other intensely, knowing what was coming. Leigh moved her shoulders and her bra fell down, exposing her breasts. John breathed in sharply, but Melissa did nothing, she just stayed still, her fingers lightly touching high on Leigh's chest. Slowly, she lowered her wrist, taking Leigh's breast in her hand. Leigh's nipple was hard, and Melissa could feel it against her palm. Her skin was soft and her breasts were firm. Leigh closed her eyes and moaned as Melissa gently squeezed it, turning her hand and moving her hand along her breast. Melissa took her first chance to lean back, not removing her hand, but looking down at the view which was now open to her. Well, she thought. They're not real, but they are fantastic. Melissa had thought about getting implants, but had feared they would never look this good. She could barely tell they weren't natural, even as she touched them. She looked back up at Leigh, who was smiling at her. "Do you like them?" she asked. "They're not-" "I know," Melissa said quickly. "But yeah, they're amazing. I can barely tell. They feel so...real." She saw out of the corner of her eye that John was leaning down to her left. She turned and watched as he took Leigh's right nipple into his mouth and gently sucked. She could see his tongue caressing her nipple, and his hand stroked the side of it. Leigh raised her arm and put her hand on his head, massaging his scalp as his lips and tongue massaged her. Melissa felt compelled to do the same. Melissa leaned in slowly and, cautiously, slowly, took Leigh's nipple into her mouth. It felt soft and yet firm. The skin of her breast felt warm and smooth against her lips. She felt Leigh's fingers in her hair pulling her in closer. Melissa looked over and saw John staring at her smiling. Leigh moaned deeply, and Melissa both heard it and felt it through her lips. It was an amazing feeling. Leigh removed her hands and both Melissa and John sat up, John's cock was rock hard, and Melissa saw that Leigh's hand was tightly clasped on it. She reached over and did the same. John and Leigh looked at her and she smiled. "I couldn't help myself," she said slyly. Melissa turned and looked Leigh in the eyes. She felt an irresistible urge swelling up in her. She leaned in quickly and kissed Leigh on the lips, deeply, passionately, with tongue. Lots of tongue. Her lips were warm and wet and soft, everything she wanted lips to be, and Leigh kissed her back, her arms wrapping around Melissa's back and pulling her close. Their tongues slid along one another, their lips rubbing and wrapping around one another. God this feels good, Melissa thought. They broke their kiss and looked at each other smiling. Melissa wanted to lower her gaze, but she didn't. Leigh looked at her and said "ok, now we're even. Do you need me to take my panties off before you do?" Of course Leigh didn't need to, but Melissa wanted to see the rest. What she saw of Leigh turned her on in a way no woman's body ever had. Her stomach was flat, her arms toned. Her dark brown hair fell gracefully on her bare shoulders, the curls luscious and beautiful and sexy at the same time. Melissa's eyes moved down over her luscious breasts to the curve of her waist and hips, down to those black panties covering the slight bulge. She bit her lip and imagined where her thighs met. "Yes, please" she whispered. Leigh leaned back, laying against the pillows, her legs spread slightly, invitingly. Leigh took Melissa's hand and put it on the waistband of her panties. "Then take them off," she whispered. Melissa did not hesitate, she did not go slowly. She practically tore Leigh's panties off, pulling them down over her thighs and calves, then her feet. As she clutched them in her hand, her eyes never strayed from Leigh's pussy. Her pubic hair was trimmed but some was still there, forming a light triangle pointing down, a look Melissa had not seen before, but could appreciate; clean and tidy but still not gone. Her pussy lips were tightly together, her clit not visible between them. Melissa felt her mouth water, which confused her. I've never thought pussies were sexy before, she thought. Why do I want this one so much? She saw John place his hand on Leigh's thigh, slowly moving up, up, until his fingers were on her pussy, one on each lip, straddling her clit. Leigh's eyes closed and she moaned deeply. He began slowly moving his fingers in a circle. That's a good idea, Melissa thought. She'd barely ever touched her own pussy other than when washing herself, and suddenly that vision of dual pressure on her clit, circular motions... Leigh's eyes shot open and she said "no, stop. Not yet." She sat up and John took his hand back. "It's not my turn," Leigh said. "It's Melissa's." Leigh lifted her now naked body off the bed, put her hands on Melissa's shoulders, and turned her, quickly, before either of them could speak the words of protest on their lips. Melissa leaned back softly, feeling the warmth of where Leigh's body had just lay. Ok, she thought. This is it. I'm about to get naked with two other naked people. They're going to touch me and, I guess kiss me? Kiss me...where? I don't really know how this works. Will John just...dive right in? And what's he going to do? Is there foreplay? I guess this is kinda foreplay, so is there foreplay to foreplay? They have to know I'm not used to this, I'll need some warming up. Maybe he'll do that same thing with his fingers. God that looked sexy, I'm sure it felt so- John's hands on her waist broke her thought process. His fingers slipped under her panties' waistband and he ran his finger along the edge, just like he had with her pants. And just like before, when his finger passed the middle, the tip of it just inches from her...pussy, Melissa's...pussy tingled. She softly moaned, the anticipation killing her. Mercifully, he began pulling them down. This was the moment of truth. The number of men who'd ever seen that part of her body was a very short list, and never before had the experience gone well. But she was ready, she wanted it, she needed it. John's eyes were locked on hers as her panties slid down over her thighs. There was something deeply comforting about how he looked at her face while he revealed such intimacy. It was as if he was telling her this is no big deal, trust me. It's ok, you can feel safe with me. And she did, she felt completely safe. Leigh had been right, this was wonderful. That made her turn and look at Leigh. Her eyes were also locked on Melissa's, too, searching for a reaction. Leigh's soft hand was cupping her cheek so tenderly. Melissa smiled and kissed Leigh's wrist. Then she looked down and saw that John had totally removed her panties. She was laying there totally naked, totally exposed, totally ready. Melissa's Visit Leigh didn't say anything, she just smiled at John and continued rubbing her hands along Melissa's thighs. She wasn't even looking at Melissa. It was like she wasn't even there, like she was some kind of mindless sex toy. In a way, it was kinda hot. Wow, that's not something I ever imagined I'd think. In another time, Melissa would have thought about how exposed she was, her naked body sitting on this bed, her legs spread wide, revealing her most intimate areas, two people touching her, themselves naked. This was not something a good Christian girl from Georgia would imagine doing, and yet here she was, splayed out on her brother's best friend's bed, with that man's fiancée between her legs, and all she could think was Lick. My. Pussy. "You wanna be a tease?" Melissa said suddenly. John and Leigh both looked at her, taken aback, like they actually had forgotten she was there. "Well, this is what happens when you're a tease." She grabbed Leigh's head with both hands and buried it in her pussy. She ground her hips against Leigh's face, yelping as Leigh's lips parted and she took Melissa's clit into her mouth, sucking on it. She let out a aroused laugh as Leigh moaned directly into her pussy, just like John had a few moments before. Where John had been gentle, Leigh was rough, sucking on and even biting her clit and pussy lips. When Melissa pulled her in tight, Leigh pushed in harder, a playful cat-and-mouse, or I guess pussy-and-mouth game. Wow, I guess the passion isn't enough to stop bad sex puns, huh? John really is rubbing off on me. Mmmm, that reminds me... She turned to see John, whose eyes were wide and fixated on the mix of flesh that was Leigh's face and her own pussy. His mouth was open and his tongue darted back and forth in it, as if he was vicariously licking Melissa's pussy through Leigh. His cock pulsed and bulged in her hand, rock hard and straight as an arrow. It really was a fantastic cock. She squeezed it to get his attention and he looked at her dead in the eyes. "If that's what happens when you're a tease," he said, grabbing the back of her head and thrusting his cock into her eager and waiting mouth. The head of it slammed against the back of her throat and she felt like her mouth was going to explode. He pulled her back by the hair, gripping it in his strong hands, and then thrust her back into it again. She was taking more of his cock with every thrust, until it felt like the whole thing was going down her throat, but more kept coming. It was like the passion and the arousal from watching Leigh eat her pussy was making his cock grow longer. She felt like she was being taken from both ends, and it felt glorious. Leigh suddenly broke free of Melissa's grasp, pulling back from her pussy. Melissa couldn't see it, but she could hear Leigh wiping her face with her hand, breathing heavily, and watching John's cock moving quickly in and out of her mouth. "Fuck her." Leigh said forcefully. "Stop playing around and fuck this girl." John stopped. He looked at Leigh, then at Melissa and then back at Leigh. He clearly didn't know what to do. His cock was still halfway down her throat, but Melissa wanted to say something. She tried to pull back, but his strong hands clutched her hair, holding her in place. He didn't seem to notice her efforts for a few seconds, until finally he recovered from the shock and realized that she was trying to get free. He let her go and she gasped for breath. "Yes," she panted. "Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me like you were fucking my face. Fuck me harder. Fuck me as hard as you possibly can." "But, but..." he stammered, struggling for words. "We don't have any co-" "You don't need a condom." Leigh said. "You can control yourself. You won't cum inside her. You know where you want to cum, you can keep it in." "I'm clean, I promise," Melissa offered, trying to be helpful. The two of them looked at her like she was some kind of confused puppy. They both relaxed a little and Leigh put her hand on Melissa's shoulder. "We know you are, hon," she said reassuringly. "We trust you, that's not what we're worried about." "Well, I'm on the pill, too," she added. "It's for my periods, not because I'm a sl-" she caught herself. She'd simultaneously brought up periods and implied that having sex with someone she wasn't dating made her a slut. Way to ruin the mood, she thought. Both John and Leigh laughed, though. You two are awesome, she thought smiling. You're so lucky to have each other. And I'm so lucky to have you. "Are you both sure?" John said. "This wasn't part of the plan." There'd been a plan? Of course there had, Melissa, are you an idiot? They'd probably been planning this from the moment you said you were visiting. She was flattered, actually, at the thought of these two, scheming a way to get her into bed with them. Two sexy people who could probably get any girl they wanted, had wanted her. Just the sort of ego-boost you need when you're laying naked, spread-eagle, wet pussy and throbbing breasts, complete with rock-hard nipples, exposed to the whole world, desperately in need of a good hard pounding. "I don't care," Leigh was saying. "I want you to fuck her, and I want you to fuck her now." The two looked at Melissa, who realized in that moment that she actually had a say in this. Whether they meant it or not, they'd begun seeing herself as that mindless sex toy she'd imagined earlier, just a willing female body for them to use and play with, to give each other pleasure while, as a side-effect, also pleasuring it. There was something deeply arousing about being used, something she'd never understood before today. It wasn't degrading or cruel, it was almost loving to have someone else feeling such passion for you and for someone else that they want you to be part of their love. They were tender with her, but they knew what they wanted and, as long as she didn't stop them, they intended to take it from her. She was handsomely rewarded, of course, but ultimately, this was about them, she was just a player in the game. But this was different. This was crossing a line that they wanted to make sure she wanted crossed. The truth was, she had wanted this line crossed from the very beginning. She'd hoped from the first moment she realized what was about to happen that it would end, or at least include, the two of them having sex. She hadn't predicted an orgasm beforehand, but she had certainly predicted this. "I want it," she said finally. "I'm serious. I've thought about this, and I want you to fuck me." Melissa's Visit The three got into bed together, John laying on his back with Leigh and Melissa each laying their heads on his shoulders. They fell asleep together, warm, naked, fully satisfied. As he drifted off, his last thought was God, I'm a lucky man.