2 comments/ 134133 views/ 14 favorites Melissa Ch. 01 By: alephnull Another night, another date and another disaster; Melissa wondered why she bothered any more. It was three years since her husband left and she had not managed to make it past the second date with a new guy. Tonight was like most others. It seemed fine at first. He was attractive enough, clean without being polished and he even managed clever conversation over dinner. As they drove back to his apartment, where she had met him for the date, Melissa was feeling good. More than willing to see him again, she thought (smiling a bit, on the inside, as she did). That is, until he pulled into the parking lot next to her car. It could not have been two seconds between the engine stopping and both of his hands finding their way to her breasts. No kiss, no deep hug or caress, just a rough, physical groping and a clumsy one at that. Disappointed, rather than startled or angry, she left his car, slipped into her own and drove off. A few miles down the highway though, she did start to get angry. Not at her date oddly enough, but at herself. What was she doing wrong? Why was this so hard? Finding a date was not hard. Melissa had always been attractive. Before she was married she had her pick of the boys and after she was married she still had to shoo them away. Of course, she was not twenty anymore, but the twenty years since had not done her wrong. Even if she was two dress sizes larger, all of her curves were still in the right places. She kept her black hair, long and wavy and men would not let her forget that her chest was still worth more then a passing glance. They were always looking. Keeping them around seemed to be the trouble, or in most cases, wanting to keep them around. She either found them depressingly dull, or like tonight, only interested in sex. Not that she was a prude, far from it, but the intimacy never seemed to be there first. Now that she had time to think about it though, a solid and sweaty thrashing was just what she wanted. Intimacy or not she wanted that release and she had missed her chance. Sure, he was a clumsy jerk, but he was a handsome and fit clumsy jerk. She could have enjoyed that body. It had been a long time and she was more then missing even the pure physicality of it; the clawing and thrusting, the slipping apart and slapping together, the stretching of her sex and its gripping, squeezing response. She was making herself dizzy just thinking about it. More then dizzy she realized as she slipped her hand between her legs and cupped her slightly swollen mound. She could feel the heat through her thin slacks and had to resist the urge to give in right there. That would have been a lovely tale for the insurance company. "I lost control of the car when I reached orgasm." By the time her German made sports sedan found her driveway, Melissa was more then ready to dash into the house, grab one of her toys and grind her way to what was sure to be a mind numbing climax. She could feel it throbbing there already. Deep within her loins the heat was coming in waves. She was already aching for release and she had yet to touch her bare skin. Inside the house she headed straight to her bedroom, but stopped short of going in. Instead she crossed the hall into the bathroom and closed the door. She wanted to see herself in the full length mirror that hung there. She took a moment to fluff out her hair and then took a good look. She was pretty with a small nose, full lips and large dark eyes that were almost as black as her hair. But, what she really wanted to see was her breasts. She was showing them off tonight, she knew. Perhaps that is why she did not slap her date before she stormed off. In her push up bra and fitted turtleneck her curves could not have been more exposed while still being covered. The top fit so well you could even see the curve of her breasts at the sides. Caressing lightly, she moved her hands to the tops of her breasts and then down the front of her chest, brushing over her nipples then shifting underneath before moving forward again so she could squeeze her excited nipples between the thumb and forefinger of each hand. Moving her hands down to her waist she smiled at the curve of her breasts, tummy and hips. She was still an hourglass, perhaps not perfect, but she had a women's body. A sexual body and she was going to put it to use. A loud thump from the second floor broke her out of her sexual examination. She did not remember seeing her son's car outside when she got home, but considering her state of mind, that was hardly surprising. She walked out into the hall and over to the stairs with the intention of calling up to him to see what was happening. It was not like him to be in on the weekend and she was a little worried that something might be wrong. As Melissa climbed the stairs she began to realize that there was nothing wrong at all, at least not from Alexander's perspective. As she came closer, the sounds coming from his room were unmistakable. Melissa stood in the hall for a moment, not sure of what to do. She never said "don't have sex in the house", she just thought it was a given. She didn't want to make a large scene, but she did want to put an end to this. The panting and grunting was getting a bit distracting. Melissa moved closer to the door and prepared to knock when she realized that the door was slightly ajar. Instinctively she stepped back afraid that she would be seen by her son or the girl he was with. She quickly recovered and realized that even if it wasn't almost completely dark in the hall, what light there was in Alexander's room would have kept either him or his partner from seeing much beyond the threshold. Moving forward to knock on the door frame this time, so as not to push the door open wider, she stopped again. But, this time her pause came at the sound of the girl's voice. "Oh, Alex, slow down please. It's too big, you're hurting me." She knew it was wrong to spy, but that thought did not even cross her mind. After hearing those words Melissa got as close to the opening as she dared and looked inside. What she saw made her bite her lower lip to keep from gasping. There, on her son's bed was a young girl, probably one of the many Alexander mentioned meeting at the local college he attended. She was lying on her back with her legs up against Alex's chest and her ankles at his neck. For his part, Alex was standing, squat above her and was thrusting a marvelously large penis between her smooth, blood engorged lips. Before she had a chance to think about what she was doing, Melissa had her slacks open, her right hand inside of her thong and three fingers pushing into her sex. The heat from her desire was everywhere now. She could feel it in her limbs, the muscles of her back and thighs and her face flushed so heavily she felt as if her skin must be glowing in the dark of the hall. She watched intently now as Alexander, her baby, eased his large, thick, shiny member into this girl's body, seemingly splitting her open with each thrust. She could feel the lips of her own mouth flexing as she watched this nubile cunt grip and pull at her son's girth. Melissa marveled at the girl's sex. Smooth and hairless, slick with her natural lubrication and engorged with desire, Melissa watched as it stretched and quivered around her son's cock.. She felt little shocks shooting out from the nub of her clitoris every time the young girl moaned with pleasure or grunted in pain at Alexander's penetration. She couldn't believe she was standing here watching this. It was so wrong to be spying on her son this way. But, the more she thought about what she was doing, the more she wanted to stay. She wanted to watch him moving inside of this little girl. She wanted to see how hard and thick and powerful he was. She wanted to keep thrusting furiously into herself as she moved her hips in time with his. "I want it." She said to herself. her lips moving with barest sound.. "I want to cum from watching... "She was breathing heavier now. "I want to cum watching them... "She could feel her wetness running off of her fingers and dripping onto the floor. Her legs were getting week. "Fucking..." she said aloud to herself. Melissa placed her left hand on the door frame to steady herself and allowed her pants to fall to the floor. "I want to watch them fucking..." Stepping out of the little puddle of cloth she spread her feet further apart, careful not to let her heels click too loudly on the wooden floor. "Him." She said it with a little whimper as a jolt of electricity shook every muscle in her body from the navel down. Now sure it was what she wanted. "I want to watch him fucking..." she breathed again. Hard at work now, slipping between her folds, dipping in and out of her swollen nether Melissa continued to drive into her sex, never taking her eyes off of the pair inside. She was so close now and so were they. Their grunting and panting was growing more fevered, more erratic. Alexander's thrusting became wild, his rhythm unpredictable as his body started to loose control. All the little blonde could do was hang on for the ride. Though what she could not do physically because of her position, she did with her voice. Her grunts and moans were building, each louder and more insistant then the last. The louder she became the faster and harder Alex drove against her and the faster Melissa's hand flew at her dripping little mouth. "Oh god, I can't believe I am even thinking this, but I want it." Melissa admitted. "I want that cock... I want that massive cock." Closing her eyes "I want my son's massive cock... I want my son's massive, steel pipe of a cock" Her orgasm broke with those words and she drove home the aftershocks of her tremendous climax mumbling "I want... I want to fuck him... I want to be fucked by him...by my baby... by his cock... I want to fuck my baby's cock." With a shaking hand she reached to the floor and snatched up her slacks before quickly making her way down the hall, then the stairs and finally to the safety of her room. Quickly shedding the remainder of her clothes she crawled under the covers and let herself drift off to slip, trying not to think about what just happened. Melissa spent the following morning convincing herself that what transpired last night was not that big of a deal. "It was a one time thing." She thought to herself as she climbed out of bed. "An accident of circumstance." She whispered to herself as she covered up in a blue, silk robe. "It's not like anything would ever happen." She mused, getting into the shower. "I am his mother for Christ's sake. On top of that I am twenty years older then him." "Take a look at yourself Melissa. You don't look anything like that tight, young blonde with her flat tummy, and perfectly supple, B cup breasts." She continued her silent conversation with herself. "Your breasts are too large, your hips are too wide and you are carrying a bit more padding then you would care to admit." Thinking of the girl now, Melissa began to feel inadequate. She pictured the girl's sex. Smooth and hairless, it glistened with her moisture. In her frenzy of desire she did not think of it at the time, but remembering it now Melissa pictured it again, enjoying the image and how erotic it was. Swollen and exposed the normally pink lips engorged with blood and flushed red with need. She frowned as her fingers reached for the folds of her own sex and she felt the thick tangle of hair that covered and surrounded it. Well, that was something she could definitely change right away. Stepping out of the shower thirty minutes later, Melissa marveled at the smooth and slick feeling between her legs. Reaching down she allowed her fingers to glide along the newly exposed flesh, teasing her folds as well as the tight nub of flesh no longer hidden there. Slipping her robe back on, Melissa was not at all surprised to find her hardened nipples making a clear showing though the thin, silk fabric. Smiling to herself, her sexual confidence restored, she opened the bathroom door and found her self face to face with her son. All of the images and emotions of last night came crashing down on her mind and body in that instant. The heat that had been simmering between her legs from her erotic shave was suddenly boiling. Her chest heaved as her breathing deepened and quickened its pace. The exaggerated lifting of her chest caused her erect nipples to slide back and forth against the blue silk, Melissa's sudden flush and this new stimulation pushing them to their greatest length and stiffness. She felt her tongue push between her lips, parting them as her mouth opened, releasing her sexually heated breath. Melissa's feet were frozen in place. She knew she had to do something, but her mind was in such turmoil amid images of her rutting son and his wonderfully thick cock, that there wasn't room for anything else. Just then, something broke through her panic and excitement. Alexander had not moved either. She did not know how long it had been since she came through the bathroom door, but it was certainly long enough for one of them to move. Looking into his face and not meeting his gaze, she followed the angle of his eyes and looked down at her chest. She saw the rise and fall of her breasts and watched, as Alexander must have been, the definite outline of her fully distended nipples as they slid along beneath her robe. In that instant, instinct took over. Not sexual instinct, but something related. She stepped up next to him, placing her right hand on his hip, while sliding the left up the back of his neck and into his hair at the back of his head. Lifting up onto the balls of her feet she kissed him squarely on the forehead. As she dropped back down, she leaned in slightly, letting the weight of her breasts slide down his chest. "Did you sleep well baby?" She asked in a high, playful, voice. Before sliped by him and headed to her room. "Um...sure, yeah mom." She heard him say as she disappeared behind her bedroom door. As soon as she heard the door click closed behind her, Melissa dropped her robe to the floor and sprang into bed. She lay there for a moment listening. After just a few seconds she heard the sound she was waiting for. The water was running. Alexander was getting into the shower. Spreading her legs, she bent her knees and brought the soles of her feet together opening herself wide between her thighs. She giggled a little, proud of herself as she pinched her still erect nipples in recognition of what they had just done for her. Her son saw her as a sexual creature. Perhaps not so far gone that he would consider sleeping with her, but she excited him all the same. That much was clear. Those were thoughts for another time though. Melissa had other things to think about now. Reaching between her legs she cupped her outer lips in her hand and pressed her palm against them. Full and warm with lust as she knew they would be. One after another she slipped her fingers in and out, gathering her natural lubrication and spreading across the lovely, newly smooth skin. In her mind she pictured her baby. She could see him standing there, letting the heat of the shower penetrate his body. She imagined the heavy, well developed muscles of his chest and back, the young skin, so smooth on his tight stomach and tighter buns. She had turned him on, there by the bathroom door. She wondered if he had gotten hard. She was sure he was hard now. Her mind's eye saw him there, leaning against the shower wall with his right hand, while his left griped firmly at the base of his cock. She fantasized that he was thinking of her as he stroked himself. She imagined a squeezing grip as he worked up the length of his shaft, pushing more blood to the tip, forcing it to grow obscenely large and heavy. "God, I want to know that lovely cock." She whispered aloud. With three fingers she began to fuck herself. Her fantasy had changed. Her son and the shower were gone. Only his cock remained. She conceived all of its detail. Its size, both length and girth, its heat, the thickness of its blood fused veins. She thought of how it would feel in her hands, between her lips and on her tongue. She thought of her cunt and how it would need to stretch to accommodate it. Her orgasm was close, but her fingers were not enough, she need more, more size, more stimulation. Melissa slipped her free hand between her legs and passed the feverish thrusting of her fingers. Finding her anus she drove her middle finger inside as far as she could go in a single thrust. The pain caused her to cry out and that release pushed her passed the breaking point. A tremendous orgasm rifled through her body, shooting to the tips of her limbs. Planting her feet on the bed she drove her ass into the air, ramming the fingers of both hands further into her depths. Driving her hips in wide circles, grinding on her fingers, Melissa fucked herself through a tremendous multiple orgasm before finally collapsing back onto the bed. By the time she was ready to move again, she could no longer hear the shower. She laid there resting a while, still covered in the sweat of her release. Resting and thinking. She had made up her mind. She was going to seduce her son. This would be no simple task. She wasn't going to try and get him drunk or trick him in some other way. She wanted him to want her, to lust for her, to need her. She needed him to want her so badly that Melissa would be in complete control. Melissa Ch. 01 As directed, Sophia found a spot in the PUB facing the door. The place was empty except for the bartender and she was busy getting ready for happy hour. She ordered a beer and sat down. Her heart was beating rapidly and the anticipation was building; Sir would be here shortly with Melissa. The thought of seeing him with another woman talking, touching and laughing was both exciting and daunting. It's so taboo, watching your man with another woman; she wanted to feel this; experience the rush. She was wearing a grey spaghetti strap dress, no bra or panties; just as Sir expected and she looked splendid. They walked in and Sir didn't glance her way. He positioned Melissa at the bar so she had a perfect view. She is pretty, a bit decorous and definitely the kind of woman Sophia finds attractive. There is something extremely sexy about a petite Asian woman; dark hair, full lips and very feminine. Her smile was pleasant and she looked comfortable with Sir. That one element excited and concerned her. Seeing Melissa enjoying her Sir made her feel jealous and thrilled her at the same time. This was a strange sensation but she loved it; she loved him and she trusted their bond. Sophia was directed to get her attention and make it very clear to her she was aroused. That was not going to be hard; his pussy was on fire. The first thing Sir did was something he always does with Sophia; he leaned in and kissed her. She knew how that felt because it was the way Sir touched her the very first time, and every first time. Soft, delicate and sensual; he is a dominate man that knows how to touch so lightly it can make her wet. But he didn't kiss her there, on her spot; and she understood why. She could feel the jealousy start to churn inside and as expected, it aroused her. He moved to her ear and whispered something. It was immediately obvious what he said because Melissa smiled, raised up her bum, slipped her panties off and handed them to Sir. His hands grasped her knees and spread her legs; Sophia was mesmerized and could not stop staring at her pussy. It was bare and looked so delicate; she wanted to put her mouth on her. Sophia glanced up and they looked directly at each other. Melissa smiled as Sophia put her hand under her own skirt. They watched each other for a moment and it was in that instant, that very moment, Sophia knew she wanted her. She wanted Sir to direct her, tell her to do nasty things to Melissa, direct her to please. She had her legs spread and her skirt pulled up to her waist. Sir put the panties in her hand and Sophia watched as Melissa slid them up to her crotch. She rubbed them against her wet pussy as he whispered in her ear. It was so hot watching her do the naughty things Sir was commanding. She watched Melissa's excitement as the panties were pushed inside. Her mouth was open and her breathing was getting labored; it was obvious she was enjoying her Sir. "Go to the hallway where the bathrooms are; I'll be there in a moment," it was a text from Sir. As she got up, she saw Sir's hand slide between Melissa's legs. It didn't take long before Sir came around the corner. He cuffed Sophia by his pussy and slipped two fingers inside. He pushed her back against the wall and barked, "Open your mouth." She barely got her lips parted when Sir forced Melissa's wet panties into her waiting mouth. He pushed them deep and almost made her gag. "Taste Melissa's sweet pussy; I want you to have a sample of what is coming later." Pinned against the wall, the aroma of her juices wafting up; Sophia felt Sir fucking his pussy with his fingers. His palm was rubbing her clit and she was going to cum. Sophia wanted to cum; she wanted to ask those three simple words because she was so close. Seeing him touch Melissa and make her smile was driving her beyond excited. With the sodden panties still in her mouth, all she could muster out was a faint whimper. Sir pulled Melissa's panties from her mouth and placed his hand around her neck, Sophia still felt pinned. "May I Sir, may I please cum?" He withdrew his fingers from his pussy and those went straight to her open mouth. He grabbed her bottom jaw and pushed her head against the wall. It was pleasing to taste her own excitement along with Melissa's and Sophia eagerly cleaned her wetness from his fingers. Her tongue circled each digit and she enjoyed every drop. "My dirty girl, no you may not cum now." He removed his fingers from her mouth and kissed her, hard and deep. His hand slid around her back and pulled her close. "I love you and I am yours; completely. Now, head to the room and get yourself prepared. I'll bring her up soon and I want you ready." As soon as Sophia walked around the corner, she looked at Melissa. She was smiling and she wished her a good night. It was obvious Sir didn't tell her of his plans for the three of them; she was Melissa's surprise and this felt so naughty. Sophia glided the white tank top over her head; she let it slide down across her nipples. She was wet, very wet and her fingers slipped inside easily; she had to prepare her lips for him. It didn't take long for her to get into position and she waited. When the key slid into the lock, she was ready. In the middle of the room, on her knees, head down and facing the door, her hands were behind her back. The candles gave off a very soft light and a slight hint of vanilla. The door closed and she heard Melissa speak, "Oh my, it's the woman from the PUB; she is so beautiful...is she mine?" Melissa Ch. 02 I left work early Thursday afternoon and headed out for a long run. It was the second week of April, and temperatures on the east coast were in the mid seventies with no humidity. I adjusted my headphones as I headed into the park at a slow jog, the music pounding my brain in time with my feet hitting the pavement. Thoughts of Melissa's seductive voice and filthy mind had been distracting me all week. Tonight we would finally meet face to face. I was trying hard not to have any expectations, I mean, if we weren't attracted to each other it would be ok, we could probably laugh about our phone encounter and go on as friends. But what if we were? I ran four or five miles at a steady pace, listening to the music and letting my thoughts roam through all the possibilities. My cock twitched the entire time, probably in part because I had quit my chronic masturbating cold turkey two nights before. Oh well, if nothing happened tonight I'd go buy myself a new toy and treat myself to an extra special orgasm. Arriving home I realized I only had an hour before I was to meet Melissa, so I hopped in the shower, thru on a t-shirt and jeans, brushed my hair back and flew out the door. A fifteen minute drive later I was circling Melissa's block looking for a parking space. The third time around the block I got lucky and slipped into an open space, grazing the curb in the process. I could feel the jitters in my stomach as I walked half a block down the street and turned left to enter the courtyard in front of Melissa's apartment. The buildings in the courtyard were built to resemble an old English village, with a storefront on the ground floor with two or three apartments above it. I found Melissa's apartment right away, took another deep breath and rang the bell. "Door's open, come on up." She called through the window. At this point I was really nervous, I climbed the stairs slowly, trying to look composed when suddenly the door at the top opened and a beautiful smiling face appeared. "Hi, come in, come in, just poured some wine, want some? Actually I just poured my third glass of wine, I'm a little nervous." I got to the top of the stairs and my mouth dropped open. Melissa was beautiful. Maybe that's not the right word. She was hot. She was incredibly sexy. And there was something so fucking adorable about her. She was tall, probably close to 5'10, maybe 150 pounds, with those beautiful long legs wrapped in tight low rider jeans that hugged her ass and her equally beautiful large breasts in a knit halter. Melissa had that pale Irish skin that was flawless, deep brown eyes and that smile that seemed to never end. She greeted me with a big hug and a quick peck on the corner of my mouth. I didn't recognize her perfume, but it was so good I wanted to nuzzle my face against her neck to draw in the scent. "I'm a little nervous too; any kind of alcohol would be good." I said Melissa poured a wine glass to the rim and handed it to me, that huge smile still painting her face. The small talk was pretty much non existent. We rambled back and fourth about music and art, running, traveling and food, it was an amazing connection. Halfway through the second bottle of wine Melissa got up to make us some dinner and I joined her in the kitchen, putting the mussels on to steam with wine, garlic and oil while she made some salads. After dinner we curled up together on the couch, lightly kissing, stroking each others faces with our fingertips and taking a few seconds now and again to look into each others eyes. My cock was straining through my jeans and I could feel two days of built up cum screaming to be released. My hand slid down Melissa neck, trailing the curves leading to her thighs, and slowly sliding up towards her pussy. She gasped and I felt her body tighten up, so I slid my hand between her legs, cupping her pussy through her jeans while staring into her eyes. "I'm so fucking wet; I want you to fuck me so badly." I responded by kissing her deeply, my tongue wrapping around hers as I pushed her legs apart and unbuttoned her jeans. Melissa jumped up, slid her pants off letting them fall to the floor, and then pulled her halter top over her head, leaving her standing in front of me in a very small pair of sheer panties with a matching bra. I stood up next to her pulling my shirt over my head and letting it fall next to her clothes. I brought my hand up to her neck, wrapping my fingers around her throat as I eased her backwards onto the couch. Leaning over her my cock still straining against my pants, I spit on my fingers and slid my hand into her panties, grazing over her clit as my index and middle fingers worked their way inside her. "I'm going to stretch your cunt wide open," I said. "I want you to know what it's like to be completely filled." Melissa let out a moan and a small shiver as my fingers as my fingers slid deeper inside her. "These have to go, take them off." I said tugging at her panties. I slid my fingers out and Melissa pulled down her panties, leaving them atop of our other clothes. "Do you have any lube?" I asked. Melissa, her body still shaking a little pointed towards her bedroom. "In there, top drawer next to my bed." "Stay there." I walked to the bedroom, flipped on the light switch and opened her nightstand drawer. Right in the top of the drawer sat a huge bottle of lube and an enormous black double headed dildo. I grabbed both, headed back into the living room to find Melissa lying in the same spot, her fingers circling her clit. I smacked her hand away and pushed my fingers back inside her. "That's my cunt tonight, you don't touch it." I said smiling. Melissa looked up at me beaming, "Oh I like this! Push me, I'm your fucking whore, I'll squirt for you, I'll swallow your cum, whatever you want." I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and pushed them into her mouth, fucking her throat with my fingertips. She started reaching for her pussy again and my hand came down hard against it. I stood up reached for the bottle of lube and began greasing my hand up to my wrist. I began working my hand inside her, starting with three fingers and stretching her bit by bit until my pinky slipped in. "Squeeze my hand slut." I felt her pussy tighten around my hand and when it loosened slipped my thumb inside. "That's fucking great! I'm such a fucking slut, keep going!" I slipped my hand out of her pussy and immediately pushed three fingers back in, my palm turned upwards sliding my fingers over that soft g spot. "Pull your fingers out!" she yelled. Followed by "Now shove them back in!" I yanked my hand out and shoved it back in just in time to feel her pussy start pulsing around it. Suddenly a jet of fluid shot from right above my palm followed by another and another. It was like a little fountain, I had never seen anything like it. Melissa's eyes were clenched tight as she let out a piercing yell. As the flow subsided I removed my hand and dropped my pants to the floor. Melissa grabbed the black dildo from beside her and plunged it to the bottom of her pussy. I grabbed an ottoman from the chair beside the couch, picked up Melissa and slid it under her,. I spun her body around so now her head was hanging off the ottoman, and her long legs, perfectly shaped from years of running were on the couch cushions. I held her head in my hands and plunged my cock into the back of her throat, holding it there and waiting to see if she gagged. Not a sound. I told her to start fucking herself with her dildo, and as she did I fucked her mouth with long strokes, pulling out to watch the combination of pre cum and saliva run down her face. "Open wider and stick your tongue out." I told her. Melissa opened her mouth and pushed her tongue out as far as she could, still pounding her pussy at blinding speed with the huge dildo. I shoved my cock back in her mouth, telling her what a filthy slut she was, and if she squirted again on the couch I was going to cover her entire slutty face with cum. I saw she was right on the edge again so I continued. " Melissa cunt, keep fucking yourself but don't cum, your face is going to be plastered if you cum." "Oh Fuck yes! God Damn it! Cum all over me!" That was it, she yanked the dildo from her pussy allowing a stream of fluid to shoot across the cushions. My cock began to boil over and I pulled it away from her lips. The cum left the tip of my cock in slow motion, and I watched as the first blast shot over her forehead into her hair. I let out a scream as the second and third shots hit her left cheek and open mouth, covering half her face. I grabbed my cock in my right hand and cupped my balls in my left and continued to drain two days of pent up semen across the rest of her face. "Don't you dare swallow that! Show me what's in your mouth." Melissa opened her mouth, pushing my cum over her bottom lip and then sucking it back in. I just stood over her staring as cum dripped down her cheeks and lips. "You look absolutely perfectly slutty." I said. I kneeled beside her, watching as she used her fingers to scoop the cum from her cheeks and push it into her mouth. She lifted a thick strand and held it before me, and I bent forward and sucked it into my mouth before leaning over to kiss her, absolutely amazed at the quantity of cum rolling between our mouths. I pulled back and watched as she swallowed; opening her mouth to show me it was gone. "I can always tell how healthy a guy is by his cum. Yours is fantastic, thick, white, with low acidity. You're a very healthy man." And an amazingly lucky one, I thought. Melissa Ch. 02 What you are about to read is a work of fiction. Although the characters are based on actual people their names have been changed. This story contains the feelings and the fantasies that an old man has about his daughter. None of what is contained herein ever happened. It was several weeks before I got to see Melissa again. She and the Grandbabies had been gone for a month to visit her relatives. The heat of the summer was beginning to give way to the warm days and cool nights of autumn. And plans were made to have a camping trip to the ranch. I love camping out at the ranch. We do it in a rough style. Sleeping bags under the stars. It was set up for a Saturday night and everyone was on board except for Amy. She didn't share my love for sleeping under the stars, so she would always head home after we had eaten supper. I spent the evening Friday after work getting everything ready to go, as I was going to make a work day out at the ranch. I went out to the ranch early Saturday morning. Melissa and the grandbabies and Amy would come out later in separate vehicles so Amy could drive home later and Melissa and the kids would sleep in their SUV. I had a very productive day and about 3 in the afternoon I decided to call it a day and start getting the campsite in order. First thing I did was pull the utility trailer over by the campsite and the second thing was pop a top on a cold adult beverage. I got a fire laid up and moved all of my tools from the bed of the truck unto the utility trailer. I then pumped up my air mattress, put it in the bed of the pickup, unrolled my bed roll and I was ready for bed. I sat in the shade, drank a cold beer and enjoyed the scene and quietness. About 4:30 Melissa, Amy and the grandbabies arrived. The next little bit was spent in a hectic rearrangement of foodstuffs and beverages brought by the ladies. Then it was play time with the kids because they wanted to be everywhere and also try to wear out the tree swings I had put up for them. There was lots of laughter and I reveled in the thought of all of us being out at the ranch. Family bonding was what it was all about and it always is a special time for me when we are together at the ranch, even more than when we get together at the house. All of us went for a walk around the small ranch to see what progress was being made on the clearing and the dozen other things needing to be done. As we all walked around, Melissa and I found ourselves separated from the others as we were all wanting to look at something different. We had not spoken about what had happened the last time her and I had been at the ranch. But suddenly she said "I have thought a lot about what happened the last time I was out here." I waited a few seconds before responding. "Melissa, I have lived that afternoon over and over since it happened. I had always wanted you, but after having you, I want you even more." "You didn't 'have' me," she said "And that is something I wish had happened that afternoon, because I don't know if we will ever get the chance for further sex." "We will if we want it too," I said. "If we want it bad enough we will find a way to make it happen." "But I don't want to take the chance of being found out," Melissa said. "I don't either, and I won't pursue any situation in which we could possibly get caught," I said. "But I want you to know that I will do it all over again first chance I get." "That will be okay with me, in fact I'm getting horny just talking about it," Melissa stated. "Me too," I replied. By this time we had gotten back to being within hearing distant of Amy so further talk about us had stopped. We got back to the fire pit and I started the fire so we could have our cookout. I popped the top on another cold beer and then I found out that Amy had brought a pitcher of margaritas along with a bottle of wine, which she had iced down in a separate cooler. Amy handed me a bottle of wine to open for her and Melissa grabbed a cup and began getting herself a Mexican delight. Everyone except the kids sat in the lawn chairs for a while and had a couple drinks. We talked and laughed and had completely lost track of the time until one of the kids said they were getting hungry. That was when we noticed it was starting to get dusk. I grabbed two lanterns that were close by, lit them, and we all set about preparing supper. Amy had made burgers for everyone and also some of her famous cole slaw and potato salad. We cooked the burgers and sat down at the picnic table and ate our supper by lantern light. All of us talking and laughing. Even the kids cleaned up their plates, which was something that was an issue at the supper table more often than not. We finished supper and cleaned everything up and resettled in the lawn chairs with another round of beverages except for Amy, she was planning on driving back home tonight. It was beginning to cool off quite a bit, so we broke out jackets for everyone and tossed more wood on the fire. We had a nice fire going and were really relaxing and enjoying ourselves. It was well past dark and the lanterns and the fire were the only light we had. Suddenly we heard a coyote yip not far from our camp. "What was that," my granddaughter asked. "Just a coyote," I responded, "Nothing to worry about." "Is he going to come into camp?" she asked. "They will not come close to the camp," I told her. "In fact, let's see if we can see them with the flashlight." I got my flashlight, which had a very high intensity beam, and took my granddaughters hand and we walked about ten steps out from the fire. "Now I'm gonna shine the light out into the pasture and we will see if we can see them. Even if they are far away their eyes will reflect in the light from the flashlight." I shined the light out into the pasture in the direction we had heard the coyote yip and I swung the light slowly in an arc trying to located the coyote. After several attempts and seeing nothing I said. "See baby, they are so far away we cannot even see the reflection of their eyes." "What if they come into camp after we go to sleep?" she asked. "They won't come into camp," I told her. "They are more scared of you than you are of them." "Besides, Mommy and I are going to be here with you, so you have nothing to worry about." "Okay," she said as she went over and crawled up into her grandmother's lap. I reassured her that there was absolutely nothing to be afraid of, and I thought she was finally going to settle down. "Are you guys ready to snuggle into bed in the back of the SUV?" Melissa asked the kids. Even though their response was negative, they were herded toward the car and into the makeshift bed Melissa had made them earlier. We had positioned the vehicles so they would be triangulated with the utility trailer, and that was where Melissa had pumped up another air mattress, made me move all my tools and was going to roll up in her sleeping bag. After the kids were in their bed, we adults returned to our chairs around the fire which by this time had died down and was a bed of coals. The evening became very quiet as we spoke softly so as not to arouse the kids and soon a couple of us were starting to nod off to sleep sitting in our chairs. We all got up and as Amy began making preparations to head home, Melissa went over to where the kids were sleeping and when she got close to the back door of the vehicle my granddaughter said, "Where is Gram going." "She is going home," I said. "I want to go with her," my granddaughter said. "Me too," my grandson chipped in. Quite a bit if discussion ensued and after about 15 minutes it was decided that Amy would take the kids back to town and Melissa would stay. Tomorrow morning they would all get up early and come back out to the ranch for a big cowboy breakfast. That was the plan. Soon all was quiet again and it was just Melissa and I left and we sat back down by the fire, or what was left of the fire. After we had sat by the fire for awhile without saying very much I asked "You know you're not sleeping by yourself on the utility trailer don't you?" I asked. "I was hoping you would say that," she responded. I reached over and took her hand in mine, "Whenever you are ready we'll go to bed." She got out of her chair and pulled on my arm, "let's go." We quickly had the sleeping bags zipped together to make a two man sleeper and after kicking our boots off and getting out of our jackets we both crawled into the sleeping bag in the back of my truck. We snuggled close to each other and I reached up and pulled Melissa toward me and our lips found each others in the dark and we kissed as two old lovers. Funny how quickly two people will know how to respond to the kiss of another. At first all we could do was kiss each other. Our bodies needed the touch of each others lips and we did not disappoint each other. As we kissed our hands explored. As I was running my hands over her sumptuous breasts and down and over her firm ass she was not wasting any time in squeezing my ass cheeks and massaging my chest. She could feel my hard member between us and she would rub her hand over it and I could feel her squeeze me through my jeans. My desire was to not rush, I had all night and I wanted to savor every second, every touch, and every subtle movement between us. I knew that would be difficult. Making love to a woman for the first time can be a rush to the end and I did not want that. I wanted to make love to Melissa, not have sex with her. We continued our caresses and kisses. Stopping from time to time to undo a button or a clasp, open a buckle or slide down a zipper. But we took our time and felt the warmth and closeness of each other as we continued to slowly explore and finally totally expose each other. I was lying totally naked next to a totally naked Melissa. Melissa's skin was firm and smooth, that of a young woman. Skin that only an older man could appreciate. And I did my best to appreciate it. I kissed and licked my way all over her face and neck. My hands slowly exploring the softness of her breasts, the flatness of her stomach and the slight "love handles" she had on her sides. Melissa gently stroked my cock and rubbed the precum that was flowing from me over my cock head. My God but her hand felt good. Melissa's breasts were full and wonderful. Smooth and soft under my hands and as I slowly kissed my way down to the one closest to me, my hand covered the other and my thumb and finger closed over her large nipple and she moaned as I massaged it. My mouth had found the nipple on her breast and as I sucked and nibbled, her hand grabbed my neck and she pulled me harder into her softness. I did my dead level best to satisfy Melissa's needs. But I also knew I could not be the least bit rough with her for fear of leaving marks. My true desire was to maul her tits until I made her come just from the stimulation of her breasts. Could I do that, hell yes, done it before, but not all women will orgasm like that. Melissa was squirming a lot just from the stimulus I was giving her tits and I got up on my knees inside the sleeping bag and began kissing my way down over her belly as I moved my knees up closer to her head. She knew what was coming. Melissa had done a 69 a time or two. As my mouth kissed over her hooded clit and found the swollen outer lips of her pussy she grabbed my leg and lifted it over her torso. Her lips found the head of my dick just as she once again began stroking my hard dick. I really do not know which felt the best. Melissa's lips on my dick or her pussy lips around my tongue. But I began a slow massage of her pussy with my lips and her legs fell open as she set up a slow rhythm sucking my cock deep into her mouth. I reached in with one hand and spread her pussy lips; the other reached around and gently toyed with her asshole. Her ass was not my target tonight, but playing with it was always fun and erotic. I licked her from the top of her clit down past her pussy lips. Slowly and with the flat of my tongue I stimulated her pussy and gently probed her pussy with my index and middle finger. Melissa was flowing juices out of her pussy like I had not seen in a long time, and I probed my fingers deep into her pussy as my lips covered her clit and as I sucked and nibbled on her clit, I curled my fingers and pushed upward on the small fatty "G" spot just inside her pussy. Her hips thrust upwards into my face and I could feel she had stopped sucking on me to concentrate on what was coming. She reached down and her hands grabbed my head and she thrust upward as she pulled back on my head grinding my mouth hard over her clit and the action made my fingers dig deeper into her special spot. She could take no more. I felt her pussy spasm and her asshole contract. Her legs locked around my head and she rocked and screamed her way through one of the most intense orgasms I have ever witnessed. I sucked her clit and finger fucked her pussy as fast as I could in an attempt to keep up with her as her pussy continued to contract and her hips bucked up into my face. All of a sudden she rolled over and I lost all contact with her pussy and I pulled my finger away from her anus. I reversed my position until my face was close to her. "Are you okay" I softly whispered. "Yes" was all she said, and that was all I needed her to say. I lay down beside her and wrapped my arms around her, my hand gently holding her breast. As I snuggled in close to her my hard cock slipped into the crevasse between her legs. We lay there without speaking a word. Each with our own thoughts and listening to our breathing. I do not know how long we lay there, but I suddenly noticed a difference in Melissa's breathing. She was asleep. In the fog you experience as you first start to wake up I feel hands and lips surrounding my semi hard cock. As I come fully awake, I realize it is Melissa playing with me. It is still dark, I have no realization of what time it is, but with the feeling I am experiencing, I don't care. "Damn girl, this is one awesome way to wake up baby," I say. "Nothing like getting your dick sucked first thing in the morning." "It's not even close to morning," I hear coming from inside the sleeping bag. Melissa turns and slides up beside me, never releasing my erection. She cuddles in close and kisses me. "I'm sorry I slipped off to sleep baby," she said. "But after that awesome orgasm you gave me I couldn't trust my feelings at that moment, and needed to sort out a thought or two. Again I apologize for leaving you hanging after what you did." "Darlin', there is no apology necessary for needing a moment to get your mind around what is happening with us. I have a lot of conflicting thoughts about it too. But I know in my heart that this is what I want to happen. I love you so much, and I know you love me." "Well baby, you better get ready for some lovin', cause I am a needy woman right now, and my plan is to attempt to fuck your brains out," Melissa said. "That won't take much," I said, "you are dealing with an old man here." "Maybe so," Melissa responded, "but this old man sure knows how to eat pussy, and I'm going to find out if he knows how to fuck as well." And with that she slipped back down inside the sleeping bag and turned and placed one leg on either side of my head as I felt her mouth cover the head of my cock. I reached up and grabbed her by the ass and pulled her down to my face and my lips made contact with her pussy. My God but this woman has the sweetest tasting cunt. "Baby, do you know how much I love eating you pussy?" I asked. "How much I love doing this?" As I flipped my tongue over her hooded clit. "And this," as I simultaneously slipped a finger in her pussy and let my tongue caress the pucker of her asshole. "No one has done that to me before," she said. "Done what?" I asked. "Tongued my asshole," Melissa responded. "Well, you keep yourself clean and it is very erotic playing with your anus," I said. Melissa must have decided there had been enough conversation, because she started sucking my cock in earnest. I reciprocated by sucking and licking on her sweet pussy. Flicking her clit with my tongue and slipping a finger into her sopping cunt. We were both moaning in ecstasy as we pleasured each other there in the dark of the open air. I pushed up on Melissa's hips and slipped out from under her. I pulled her up toward me as I got up on my knees, the cover of the sleeping bag slipping off my back and leaving us exposed to the chill of the night. "I've had enough foreplay," I stated, "and now I'm going to try and satisfy my baby by fucking her pussy." I reached under the pillow and pulled out a condom and began rolling it down over my hard cock. "What's that for baby?" Melissa asked. "I had a vasectomy many years ago, but I have not been with a fertile woman for a long, time. There is no way I am going to complicate our lives further by accidentally impregnating you." And with that I moved in between Melissa's legs and leaned in and kissed her deeply on the lips. Her arms went around my neck as her legs spread. My hands found her tits and I rubbed my thumbs over her nipples as our passionate kiss continued. Melissa's hips were bucking up toward me, her hands on my cock guiding me toward nirvana. I eased down and felt the head of my dick make first contact with the outer lips of her wet pussy. Her heat radiating out telling me she was ready for our coupling. I pushed forward and with Melissa's guidance the head of my cock slipped past the outer lips of her pussy into the furnace of her body. God was she hot. Both literally and figuratively. I rested on my elbows as I kissed her. "Melissa, this feels every bit as good as I knew it would. I knew you pussy would feel wonderful." "Mmmmm," was the only response I got as she pulled my head down and kissed me. Her legs bent and her ankles contacted the back of my legs and she thrust upwards as she pulled my ass to her with her strong leg muscles. The result was I slipped fully into Melissa's wet pussy in one stroke. My balls slapped against her lower pussy lips as our pelvic bones made contact crushing her clit between us. "Oh fuck." Came out of both our mouths at the same time. "Oh yes Melissa," I said, "I think I have just entered heaven." "You did," she chuckled, "Now fuck me and make me cum. I want to cum with your dick in my pussy." "Baby, this old man is going to give you the best performance he can muster. Just be patient and I promise you will cum or I will die right here." "Don't you die on me," she said, "because I want to feel this again." I set into a good steady rhythm, not very fast or slow, but long full strokes. We kissed and caressed each other and I sucked on Melissa's tits and nipples. On my elbows I kissed and sucked on Melissa's neck, nibbled and tongued her ear, and all the while giving her long firm strokes into her tight wet pussy. Melissa believed that making love was a participation sport and as we fucked she actively pulled me into her using her strong legs with her ankles locked together behind my ass. She reached between us and lightly caressed and massaged my balls in their smooth sac. We continued our love making in an unhurried fashion, unusual for lovers making love for the first time. We talked and commented on how we felt. Letting the other know how good this feeling of our mating was. Dick sliding into pussy. Pussy grabbing dick on the outstroke. OH MY GOD. I don't know what it was exactly that set Melissa off, but suddenly she started bucking harder against me, her legs pulling me tighter into her pussy, her arms squeezing me to her breasts. I increased the speed of my strokes and slammed my cock as hard as I could deep into her wanting pussy. Melissa Ch. 02 Melissa and Sir approached Sophia. He bent down and kissed his spot, her soft neck, just below her ear. "I love you my Sophia," the words resonated in her body and she knew he was hers. No matter what happened, he will always be hers. Sir cuffed her hands behind her back, kissed her sodden lips and then stood in front of Sophia. She looked up and saw them looking at each other with lust in their eyes. Sir placed the collar around Sophia's neck and directed Melissa, "grab my cock, let Sophia watch you stroke me." His hard on was visible down his leg and she wrapped her hand around his dick. Sophia watched as she pleased him with her touch, just like she does for him. It was the last image she would have for some time; Sir placed the blind fold over her eyes and the room went black. She could hear them and knew he was touching her and she liked it. Sophia was wet and his pussy was on fire. "Bend over and kiss her; I want you to describe to Sophia what I am doing to you and how I'm making you feel." Melissa pressed her soft lips against Sophia's neck and kissed her. She opened her mouth and let her warm tongue glide over her skin. She could tell Melissa was aroused because her breathing was elevated. The first thing Melissa said made the pleasure sensors in her spike; Sir knew exactly what buttons to push. "Miss Sophia, Your Sir told me how much he loves you. Thank you for sharing him with me." Melissa's voice was soothing and gave her the reinforcement she craved. "He just flipped my skirt up onto my back. My ass is exposed and he is rubbing it. My god, his hands feel good on me." She kissed her again, deftly; a woman's kiss is so delicate. "I want you to massage Sophia's breasts while I play with you, but don't touch her nipples." She felt Melissa's hand cup her; "If she behaves, I might let you kiss them." Her nipples were erect and were ready for her mouth; too soon. "Kiss her ear; let her feel your lips on the outside; that will drive her crazy." She felt her warm breath on her ear. "He is running his hands lightly up and down my thighs. Damn, I'm so wet right now. His fingers are massaging the sides of my pussy but he is not touching it." Melissa's tongue touched the edge of her ear and she pulled her head away. "DON'T MOVE AWAY FROM HER SOPHIA!" Sir barked and it went straight through her. She felt how intense he was and it was very clear what he expected. He was going to edge her tonight and when he finally let cum, it would be on his terms. "Spread you legs for me Melissa." "He is rubbing my pussy lips, massaging them. His fingers are stroking them up and down. I know he can feel how wet I am and it feels like I'm dripping. Oh my, he just slipped two fingers in me. He found my G spot; damn that feels good." Melissa's hands were busy massaging her tits and she deliberately avoided her nipples as directed. He pulled his fingers out and brought them to Sophia's mouth; she tasted her again. Warm and silken, it was splendid. Sir unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out and stepped close to Melissa's ass. "His hand is on my bum and I can feel the head of his cock parting my pussy lips; oh holy, it's fat. He is rubbing the head up and down and teasing my clit. I want him to fuck me; I want to feel that fat cock in me." Sophia knew what this felt like; his hard dick pressing against her opening. She knew what it felt like when he slid inside her and filled his pussy. He would tease her opening, slip the head tip in and let her start to open for him. "When I push my cock in you Melissa, I want you to mirror that with your tongue. Let her feel your tongue slide in her ear each time I enter you. If I push in slow, you push in slow. If I slam it in hard, you do the same." Sophia felt her heart race; her chest was heaving with the thought of Melissa's tongue fucking her ear. The tip of her tongue was running up and down the outside and then she stopped. She felt the tip of her tongue at her opening, making small circles and she knew Sir was doing this to her pussy. "He is pushing the tip in, pulling it out and circling the opening. I can feel...oh fuck..." Melissa grabbed her head and drove her tongue deep into Sophia's ear, hard and fast. She pulled it out and pushed it in again. Sir was in her, she could not see it but she felt it. Sophia pulled her head away and heard Melissa; "noooooo..." Sir stepped from behind Melissa and in an instant, had Sophia's nipples between his fingers. She felt him pull them taut. "Do not move away from her. I don't want to see you do that again Sophia." She felt the electricity run through her as Sir tweaked her nipples. He knew just how much to pull and squeeze. "Yes Sir, I understand." Melissa kissed her. "His cock is so hard and it felt good. He's behind me again; please don't move away, I want him to stay inside of me. His hands are on the front of my hips; he just pushed his cock in me again. He is holding my hips, pulling me back to meet his thrusts. I can feel how thick he is and it's so hard. I think I can cum if he keeps doing this." "Put your hand between her legs and slide two fingers inside her. Fuck my pussy with your fingers like I'm doing to you. Make her feel how I'm fucking you." Melissa slipped her fingers inside and she was so wet. With every thrust he did, Melissa's fingers worked his pussy. "He is holding his cock, massaging my pussy and rubbing my clit as he enters me. He is going to make me cum; I am so close right now. Oh my, he is deep inside me; I can feel him pull completely out and them all the way back in. Sophia was ready; "May I cum sir, please?" Listening to Melissa's description of what he is doing and how it feels was so pushing here to the edge. Melissa's fingers were working her clit and penetrating her so perfect, it got here there fast. "No you may not. Take your fingers out of my pussy Melissa." She did as instructed. "Position five please, Sophia." I an instant she was at the side of the bed, bent over at the waist and her chest on the bed. "Melissa, please stand next to Sophia in the same position." She felt her move next to her; their hips touching side by side. "I want you to count for her and let her know what I am doing. Kiss her every time she gets spanked, please." Sir slipped his cock in Melissa; deep and hard. Sophia could feel every thrust, every penetration he made. "Oh god, he's deep in me again, all the way in. He is pushing in hard, pulling out and back in hard. I...uh...uh...uh...he...is...fuck." Smack, Sir brought his hand down against Sophia's ass. "One," she kissed her; "two", another kiss. Sir delivered a dozen spanks and Melissa counted every one and kissed her softly each time. They were face to face while Melissa took him. Sophia could feel her body lurch forward every time he plunged into her. Sir stopped fucking Melissa and took the cuffs off Sophia and directed her; "Sophia, position one with you back against the bed please." She sat at the bedside and waited. "Melissa, put your feet on either side of her hips and lower you pussy to her mouth." Still blindfolded, Sophia felt her warm wet pussy on her face. "Wrap your arms around her, grab her ass and pull her into you Sophia. I want you to lick her clit while I fuck her from behind." With her hands grasping Melissa's ass, she pulled her tight against her face. Her mouth covered her clit and she attacked it with her tongue. Sir's cock slid back into Melissa's pussy and it didn't talk long. Sophia felt Sir pumping his cock into Melissa. She heard Melissa speak, "Sophia, oh god, Sophia, I'm cuming. I'm...cuming...please..." Melissa Ch. 03 Melissa and I began spending four or five nights a week together, starting each evening with a long run, followed by dinner, culminated by hours of ever increasing debauchery. Melissa's pussy was a medical anomaly. With each orgasm she had, the volume of fluid she ejaculated increased. I would hold her down on the couch and fuck her, squeezing her throat and calling her every degrading name I could think of until I felt her pussy start squeezing my cock. I would pull out, and her pussy would contract so tightly I would have to force myself back inside her. Then , a continuous fountain of hot liquid would begin to spray, a stream lasting ten or twelve seconds and shooting as high as my chest. Fisting her was an experience in itself, at first her pussy would gape open, but after just a few minutes the muscles would push until my hand was forced back out. I would position myself so my mouth was just under her clit, and then ram my hand back inside her, releasing a flood that filled my mouth and soaked my face and hair. Melissa squirted with such force and volume that it was impossible for me to swallow it all. We fucked in every room of the house, leaving puddles on the hardwood floors and soaking the mattress until we had to turn it over to find a dry spot to sleep on. It didn't seem possible for a woman to produce that much fluid. A month after we met, Melissa and I were having dinner at her apartment with her sister Sindy and her boyfriend Steve. Physically, Sindy was much different than her sister. Her hair was light brown while Melissa's was jet black. She stood five or six inches shorter and her skin wasn't quite as pale. Both women had, however, inherited their mother's large chest, which seemed almost out of proportion on Sindy's smaller frame. Steve, who I had met on several previous occasions, was in his early fifties and had a beer gut and dark circles under his bloodshot eyes. Watching Steve and Sindy together I would always wonder what she was doing with him. By nine o' clock Steve was slurring his words, staggering when he walked, and doing everything he could to pick a fight. I excused myself to use the bathroom, and when I came out Steve accosted me, screaming that he knew I was fucking his girlfriend while he was at work, and that he was going to kick my "piece of shit ass." Sindy began crying, begging him to calm down, but he just became more agitated. I told him if he really wanted to settle things, we should walk downstairs and go out in the courtyard where there was more room. Steve responded by pushing me to the door, so I walked down the steps and outside, unsure of what I was going to do. I stood outside on the sidewalk, my hands at my sides, and for five minutes listened while this drunken prick rambled on about what a conniving pussy I was. "Are you almost finished?" I asked him. "Because I really don't want to get locked up tonight because of you, and I don't think it's in your best interest to take a swing at me when your this fucked up." Steve just stared at me for a minute. "Go home Steve, take the train home. I'm not fucking Sindy; you have a head full of alcohol." Something inside him must have clicked. Steve muttered something under his breath, turned around and started walking towards the train station. I was welcomed back upstairs with a cheer from Melissa and Sindy, who had witnessed the exchange between Steve and me through the kitchen window. "Sin, you really have to leave him," Melissa pleaded. "I know, he's such a fucktard! He's comes home and drinks every night, starts acting like an asshole, and then falls asleep in front of the TV. If that limp dicked asshole would at least fuck me once in a while!" Melissa went to the refrigerator and brought us each another beer. "I mean, normal couples have sex right? All I want is some nasty, dirty, filthy sex with a guy who doesn't think licking my pussy constitutes work. I'm jealous Mis, I want someone to choke me and slap me and fuck me until I hurt, and then let me fall asleep curled up in their arms. Apparently Melissa had been sharing some tidbits of our time together, and while I was proud she found our sex life to be something she could brag about, I felt a little uncomfortable. The girls continued to sit in the kitchen and drink, and I wandered out to the living room to watch some TV. I had pulled my phone out of my pocket and was watching one of the videos I took of Melissa's pussy squirting when the two of them walked in the room. The alcohol was having its effect on them, both women's faces were flushed and they were giggling uncontrollably. "Show Sin the video, she's never seen a pussy squirt before." I handed Melissa my phone, and the two of them stood beside me watching the thirty second clip that ended with Melissa's pussy completely drenching my phones camera lens. "That's so hot! Is that really you? God I want to see it. Can you make her pussy squirt for me?" I laughed and looked up at Melissa. "That's up to your sister, but there are definitely no objections on my end." Melissa gave my head a playful smack, then said, " Really? I mean if she really wants to see it....but I mean, that's gross, she's my sister." "Come on Mis, it'll be fun! Live sex show! Maybe you can find a new career, I'll be your practice audience." "Yeah Mis, come on, right here, take off your pants and get your ass in the recliner and make your sister happy, she's having a bad night." "No! Sind, it's not going to happen." Sindy and I both dove towards her at once. We shoved her back into the recliner, and I straddled her stomach, holding her arms as Sindy slid down her pants. When Melissa's pants were down to her knees I climbed off her stomach and kneeled on the floor in between her legs, recruiting Sindy to help me push them apart. When Melissa began to struggle Sindy became more aggressive, pushing her hand against Melissa's chest to hold her down while lifting her right leg up and off to the side. I worked three of my fingers into her soaking wet pussy, twisting my hand so my fingertips could drag along her soft g spot. "Look at how wet your slutty sister is, I think she likes having an audience." I continued fucking Melissa with my hand while her sister restrained her, each stroke causing the inside of her pussy to swell more and more. Melissa writhed back and forth on the chair, attempting to force more of my hand inside her. "Get ready, she's tightening up, watch this!" I pulled my hand from the folds of her cunt, and counting to three, rammed my hand back inside her so hard I was terrified I had done some permanent damage. I gave two more quick strokes before it started, a miniature fountain spraying up over my arm and drenching my shirt. Sindy let out a loud "Holy shit!" and stood there, mouth open, watching the torrent of cum stream out of her sister's body. Melissa lay there convulsing, screaming "Oh Fuck!" over and over while my hand continued to penetrate her. Sindy, being extremely drunk and horny pulled my hand from her sister's cunt and replaced it with her own. I wasn't a guy with obsessive girl on girl fantasies but there was something so hot about this, it was just so wrong. I leaned back on my heels watching as she brought Melissa to an even greater climax, soaking both of us in the process. I looked over to see Sindy laughing manically, her face and hair drenched in her sister's sweet cum. She stood up and took a swig of beer before bending over to give Melissa a very deep wet kiss. My brain didn't give me any options at this point, so I undressed, wet my cock with some saliva, and stood nearby stroking myself while I watched them kiss.. The women broke off their kiss looked over at me, and started laughing. "Sind, why don't we take your sister into the bedroom where it's dry,." The three of us hightailed it to Melissa's bedroom, and within the minute Sindy and I had her pinned tightly against the mattress. Melissa liked to play fight when we had sex, and she began thrashing about the bed trying to break free from our grip. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and stood on the floor, pulling her legs apart by her ankles so I could slide inside her, while Sindy straddled her chest cowgirl style, forcing her pussy against Melissa's mouth. Besides having better control over my thrusts, fucking Melissa in this position had another advantage; I could lean far enough forward to kiss Sindy. I fucked Melissa slowly, sliding my cock all the way out of her and then savoring the feeling of her pussy lips grabbing the head of my cock each time I reentered her. At the same time Sindy had my lower lip in her mouth, sucking and biting it hard enough that I could feel it begin to swell. Melissa continued to struggle, but with Sindy's full weight on her upper body and me holding her legs apart and fucking her, there was nothing she could do. She grew tired within a couple minutes and let us continue having our way with her. While I am normally very vocal during sex (the neighbors love me) on this night my mouth opened, and I couldn't make a sound. I felt my balls start to tighten and my body began to shake as wave after wave of cum boiled through my cock into Melissa's pussy. Sweat ran down my face and left drops across Melissa's stomach. I was spent, and all I could do was collapse on top of her, my cock slowly shrinking until it was resting against the edge of her cunt. As soon as I rolled over, Sindy jumped in, plastering her face against her sister's pussy. I maneuvered myself behind her, and attached my mouth to Sindy's clit as she devoured Melissa's cum filled pussy. Melissa let out another yell and I could feel Sindy's body arch backwards as her sister unleashed a flood against her face. Sindy yelled back for me to suck hard on her clit, and as soon as I complied her body tensed up, and she ground her pussy into my face until her orgasm subsided. Exhausted, I staggered forward, and climbed up on the bed next to the girls. Sindy looked at me, then parted her lips to show me the mixture of Melissa's and my cum swirling around her tongue. I leaned over to kiss her, and we slowly swapped the mixture back and forth. "I want you to drip that mess right into your sister's mouth, nothing would be hotter than that." Sindy gave me her evil smile, causing some of the cum mixture to leak past her lips and down her chin. "Hold me down when you do it, I want one of you on each side of me" Melissa said, patting the mattress on either side of her. Sindy pinned down Melissa's right arm with her knees, and I did the same to her left. Stroking my cock furiously I watched as Sindy bent over and let a long thin stream of cum and saliva flow into her sisters mouth. When I felt my own orgasm coming I pulled Sindy's head back by her hair and splattered a thick load across her forehead and cheeks., watching intently as it dripped down her face. Knowing this was some serious future jerk off material I jumped off the bed and darted into the living room to grab my phone. "Sit up, heads together, come on hurry while I can still see all that cum!" I barked, already snapping photos as I entered the room. "Now kiss for me...ah, that's perfect. Sin, look right at me, fuck this is hot. You two are so fucking nasty." I fell asleep sometime during the next hour and woke up to one of the most uncomfortable atmospheres I've ever experienced. Melissa, who had never shown any sexual interest in women was completely freaked out that she had her first experience with her sister. Sindy seemed to be handling it well but left for home almost immediately upon waking. And me? Well I have a hard drive loaded with pictures of two sisters I can never forget. Melissa Ch. 03 What you are about to read is a work of fiction. Although the characters are based on actual people their names have been changed. This story contains the feelings and the fantasies that an old man has about his daughter. None of what is contained herein ever happened. * The following Saturday it was raining (finally, thank you Lord) and so I planned on doing as little as possible. I had gotten up, made a pot of coffee, completed my exercises and was sitting around the house. Amy had a couple of small things on her "honey do" list which I took care of in just a few minutes. Often wondered why I was required to spray graphite lubrication on the back door hinges. Takes thirty seconds. How long does it take to write it on the list? Oh well, I guess she was making sure I felt needed. I was well into the book I wanted to read and it was about mid morning when the telephone rang. Amy answered it and I quickly picked up on the fact that it was Melissa calling. "You bring the babies up here," I heard Amy say into the phone. "Then you and Pappy can go back and see if he can fix the line." With that Amy hung up and told me that a water line had broken under Melissa's kitchen sink the night before. After shutting off the water to the house, she had called the maintenance service several times and was getting no response from them. I was to go fix the line so they would have water. In the meantime Amy was going to watch the grandbabies. Melissa and the children arrived about thirty minutes later and I had gotten my tools together and changed into some work clothes. After hugs and kisses from the grandbabies, Melissa and I headed back to her house and the broken water line. "I sure am glad your water line is broken, now I get to spend some time with you." I told Melissa after we were on our way. Melissa laughed. "You old pervert. You just want a chance to try and get into your daughters pussy again, don't you?" "Can you blame me, wanting to taste that sweet nectar again, and maybe soaking my dick in your sweet juices," I retorted. "Oh my God," she said, "Just talking about it is making me wet." "Good, maybe we can get in a quickie, but first is fixing the line so you will have water to shower off with before we go back to the house." I said. "Does wanting you make me a slut?" Melissa asked. "No, you were a slut long before you ever met me," I said jokingly. We both laughed at that statement and Melissa reached over and grabbed my hand. "You know I love you don't you?" she asked. "Yes, I know," I said, "And I hope you know, without a doubt, I love you too." "I do." Was all she said. We rode the rest of the way to her house without saying another word. We just held hands and were comfortable in our thoughts and each others company. After Melissa unlocked the front door, I immediately went to the kitchen sink. Melissa had everything out from under it and had mopped up all the water so it was dry enough for me to lie down and crawl under it to access the problem. "This is an easy fix," I said. "A compression fitting came loose. And it will only take a minute to repair. The line doesn't look like it split. I hate compression fittings just for this reason. They can blow off so easily." Melissa, who had knelt down and was looking at what I was doing reached over and grabbed my cock through my jeans. "This blows easily too she said." Giving me a good squeeze. I laughed and said, "We can see about that in just a few minutes, but let me get this fitting retightened first. The line was not seated all the way into the fitting and that was why it came loose" "All work and no play makes for a long day," she said. "Oh, we're gonna play," I said I grabbed a couple of wrenches and in about a minute I said, "Okay, I'll go turn the water on and see if this is going to hold." I went outside and turned on the water just enough to let pressure back into the system and went back into the house to check out my work. I turned on all the faucets in the house to let the air bleed off and went back to the sink to see if I had a leak. Everything was still good and dry. "Got it fixed," I said. "I'll turn the water all the way on now," and I went back outside and turned the valve to full on. When I came back into the kitchen, I found a very pleasant surprise. Melissa was lying totally naked on the kitchen table. One hand was massaging her pussy and the other was pinching one of her nipples. "OH MY GOD," I said. "If that isn't the most beautiful sight I have ever seen, I don't know what is." "Come here baby," Melissa said, "Make love to me, right here, right now." I went over to the table and kneeled down in front of Melissa. Without touching her any where else I leaned in and as she pulled her hand away I gently touched the outer lips of her pussy with the tip of my tongue. "Oh fuck yes," Melissa said, "I've wanted to feel that again for a whole week." From that point on my mouth never lost contact with Melissa's pussy. I grabbed her by the legs and pulled her to the edge of the table and went to work on giving her the best pussy eating I could muster. As my tongue repeatedly licked at her wet hole I slipped a finger into her and started to finger fuck her in a slow rhythm. "Oh GGGGGGGGGGGGod." She yelled, "Don't ever stop that." Well, I had no intentions of stopping. I wanted to give her sweet, tight, juicy pussy a good cum. And I worked my tongue deep into her pussy with my finger as I alternated with flat licks up and over her clit. The more I licked and fingered Melissa, the more she pushed and pulled herself around on the table. Several times I had to stop fingering her to pull her back to the edge of the table. She was wildly thrashing around and as I was concentrating on her pussy below, I noticed she was giving her tits and nipples a good mauling above. As I continued to lick her pussy and clit, I fingered her deep and collected as much of her juices as I could. My hand then slipped down over her perineum and I gently massaged the pucker of her anus. "Mmmmmmmmm," Melissa groaned. I knew this was feeling good for her and I brought my other hand into play as I finger fucked her pussy while continuing the tongue action on her. Is short order I was totally consumed and concentrating on working all of Melissa at the same time. My tongue was licking her cunt lips and clit as well as probing her pussy in time with my finger and my other hand was continuing the massaging of her asshole. "Baby, do me faster," Melissa panted. "I want to cum." I slowly began to increase my speed. Because I was enjoying the taste and feel of Melissa's pussy, I selfishly didn't want her to orgasm right away. Did I tell you I love eating pussy? And I LOVE eating Melissa's pussy. My ministrations continued on her pussy and as her juices flowed down over her ass and supplying lots of lubrication, I started applying gentle pressure to her puckered hole. Melissa was yelling all sorts of encouragement and at times incoherent mumblings as I diligently worked her nether region. My tongue and finger were working up to lightning speed on her pussy and the massages to her ass had been enough to relax her so I was able to penetrate her sphincter up to my first knuckle. I could tell Melissa was getting close. Her pussy was beginning those little spasms just prior to her cumming and I renewed my assault on her. I added a finger in her pussy and was fucking her deep. My lips had locked onto her clit which by now was very prominent and completely free of its hood and I had slipped my finger to the hilt in her ass. God I did not want this to end. I was giving my baby so much pleasure and that in turn was pleasing me. I just wanted to stay where I was all day long. Eating my baby's pussy while finger fucking her in both holes. Yes, this was heaven. But Melissa had other ideas, or maybe it wasn't an idea, but just me doing such a good job on her that she couldn't help herself. That was my ego talking. She let go of her tits and grabbed the back of my head. "EAT ME," she screamed as she simultaneously pulled my head into her crotch hard and wrapped her legs around my head. All I could do was suck on her clit and finger fuck her. I could not move my head or breathe. She bucked her pussy into my face harder and faster and I knew she was ready for her release. Then she was there. It was like her muscles locked up. Her back arched up off the table and she thrust into me. her legs pulled my face tight into her pussy and then she began to spasm without releasing the pressure she had on me. Her screams were music to my ears as I rode out her orgasm with her, which seemed to last an unusually long time. Her pussy flooded my face and her juices ran down and dripped onto the table creating a puddle of her nectar. Damn, but that girl came hard. And long. Her climax began to end as she began to jerk through the last throes of her orgasm and slowly the pressure she had on my head began to subside. Melissa began to laugh, "OH MY GOD," she exclaimed. "That was so awesome. MMMMMMMM. Baby you eat pussy so good." By now she had totally released me and her legs were splayed out and she was totally relaxed. I leaned back into her and licked her clit and she jerked. "DON'T, I am way sensitive right now, but God do I feel good." I stood up and leaned over the table and kissed Melissa on the lips for the first time. Her arms went around my neck, our mouths opened and we tasted each other in a kiss so gentle and deep that it elicited a groan from both of us. We continued to kiss for several minutes, basking in the afterglow of her climax. We caressed each other and Melissa asked, "Why do you still have all your clothes on and I'm completely naked?" "I didn't have time to get undressed," I stated. "There was pussy to be eaten." She laughed at this, "And you do it good too baby. "I love eating your pussy, Melissa, I love making you feel that good." I said, "And you always taste good." I reached down and ran my fingers gently over her pussy lips. "But what I would like to do now is cum deep in your pussy." "Mmmmm, I'd love to feel that too, but with you wearing a condom, it takes away from the feeling." She said. "Well, I have a surprise for you this morning," I stated, "I've been to the doctor this week and had my semen checked for sperm. The report came back that I still have no swimmers, so we won't need to use condoms any more." As I was saying all of this to Melissa, I had slipped out of my shirt and jeans and stood in front of her in just my underwear. She reached out and began to play with my cock and in short order I was rock hard. Melissa reached out and grabbed my shorts on both sides and slipped them down over my hips. As I let them slide down my legs to the floor and stepped out of them I pulled Melissa to the edge of the table and we began kissing deeply. My rigid member was in line with her pussy lips and the head of my cock was gently nudging the entrance to her soaking pussy. I moved my hips downward and thrust forward which made my dick slide up the outside of her cunt lips and over the end of her clit. "Mmmmmmmmm" we both groaned in unison. "God that feels good." Melissa said as we momentarily broke our kiss. "But it will feel better inside me." I was torn between teasing her before fucking her or slamming into her right away. We had to make sure our absence from my house was not extended beyond a believable time for what we had come there to do. I knew I could account for an extra couple hours, but not much beyond that. There would be another time for teasing her before making love to her, but today was not the day. I continued to rub my cock over the lips of Melissa's pussy for a few strokes. Our kisses became more passionate and her breathing became heavier. I pulled my hips back and let the tip of my cock once again settle into the entrance to her love tunnel. Melissa tried to thrust forward, but I moved enough that none of my cock slipped into her. I pushed her gently back onto the table and reached down and pushed her legs up and out until she was completely splayed out in front of me. I looked deeply into her eyes and pushed forward to gently begin entering her. Melissa let out a low guttural "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh" which continued as I, in supper slow motion pushed my cock into the depths of her pussy. Our eyes were locked on each others and I said, "You have the most beautiful eyes." "Thank you," she responded. I reached up and took hold of Melissa's breasts, gently massaging each of them as I continued to fuck her with slow even strokes. Her legs were bent and her heels were resting just above my buttocks and she was gently pulling me into her in time with my thrusts. We made love easily and slowly. Her juices were flowing and my cock was sliding easily into her tight pussy, pushing and pulling on the lips of her cunt as I fed my cock into her and pulled out of her. Melissa's hands were rubbing on my chest and often she would reach down between us and massage my balls as they came into contact with her ass. I wanted this feeling to go on forever. Our lovemaking was so gentle and fulfilling. The feeling I was experiencing while making love to Melissa was beyond anything I had felt in recent memory. As my hands caressed her breasts, my thumbs searched out her nipples and I rubbed over her hard nubs. This brought more groans from Melissa so I stepped it up a notch and began pinching her nips gently between thumb and forefinger. "Don't you dare stop," she hissed. "My cock feels too good in your pussy to stop," I told her. "I know," she responded, "I love the way it pushes and pulls the lips of my pussy when you fuck me." My stroking motion continued in a slow and easy fashion. Melissa continued to match my rhythm pulling me into her with her legs wrapped behind my hips. She was so beautiful there before me. Her eyes conveying the feelings she was experiencing. My massaging of her breasts continued and her nipples were hard between my fingers. I removed one hand from her breast and reached between us. My thumb rubbed down over her clit and I dipped it into the juices of her wet pussy. My thumb again found her clit and I began gently rubbing it in time with our thrusting. I began to feel the urgency both in my balls and in the way Melissa was pulling me into her. I knew neither of us would last much longer. I bent over and kissed her breast and found her nipple. I nipped it with my teeth and suckled on it as would a small child. Our climax came upon us in a gentle wave. Melissa's legs pulled me into her and did not release me. I continued to thrust into her which only enhanced the friction upon her clit. My muscles began to pump and my first squirt of cum spurted into her unprotected pussy. As she felt this her pussy spasm and I felt my cock flooded with her juices. Our climax was as gentle as our lovemaking had been. Only our eyes spoke to each other. After what seemed like only seconds we were both spent. I collapsed into Melissa and her arms pulled me tight to her. We remained like that until my legs began to tire and I pulled away from her and as I did my soft member slipped from the warm confines of Melissa's pussy with a plop. We both laughed and I knelt down and sucked on Melissa's pussy, making her jump. But I had what I wanted. A mouthful of our combined juices. I pulled her into a sitting position and leaned in and kissed her, our mouths opened and we shared the product of our mutual climax. As our kiss ended, Melissa asked, "Would you like to wash my back?" "I'd love to," I answered. I helped Melissa off the table and we began putting everything back under the sink. Once that was done she took my hand and led me into the master bath and turned on the water in the shower. Melissa went to the closet and retrieved two towels, tossing one to me and said, "that one is yours." The water warmed and we got into the shower, closing the glass door behind us. After we were both wet we took turns soaping each other all over. When I had the soap I had soaped her front and I turned her around to rub soap on her back. I had a good lather and I rubbed her back and over her hips and down the back of her legs. "Spread your legs some," I instructed. Melissa complied and I gently pushed her forward as I rubbed the soap between the cheeks of her ass. I had soaped her butt cheeks and I slipped my index finger between her cheeks and gently probed her ass. She immediately tensed and I told her to relax. I played with her ass and after a few minutes I felt her relax her muscle. I pushed my finger into her about an inch and stopped to allow her to adjust to the feeling. "You want me there?" Melissa suddenly asked. "Yes," I answered. "But not today. I sense you have reservations about anal sex and we'll have lots of foreplay before it happens. I want you to be totally comfortable with it and want it too, but that will take time that we do not have today. We will have to save that for another day." And with that I pushed my finger all the way into her. I held it there for a minute and slowly withdrew until I was completely out of her. I then spun her around and we kissed. "What is it about anal sex that all men want?" Melissa asked me. "I'm not sure," I responded, "but I love the feel of it. It is very different and the muscle contractions just seem to squeeze me into cumming so quickly." With that, Melissa spun me around, grabbed the soap out of my hand and after soaping up her hand teased my asshole with her finger. I relaxed my sphincter muscle and her finger gently slid into my ass. I could feel her finger against my prostrate and as much as I wanted to allow her to continue, I reached behind me a pulled her finger out of my ass. "We need to finish here and get back to the house. If we start this we will be in big trouble." I told her. "Okay," she said, almost in a whine, "I'll wait." We rinsed off and got out of the shower. I retrieved my clothes from the kitchen and we dressed without saying a word. As we started for the truck I took Melissa in my arms and we kissed. "Baby, you know I love you don't you?" I asked. "Yes Pappy, I know, and I hope you know how much I love you," she said. "I do." I said as she opened her door and we headed for Red. Melissa Ch. 04 What you are about to read is a work of fiction. Although the characters are based on actual people their names have been changed. This story contains the feelings and the fantasies that an old man has about his daughter. None of what is contained herein ever happened. Up to this point the work I had been doing at the ranch had been done either by hand or with equipment I had occasionally rented. For quite some time I had been looking for a tractor that would be used for running attachments that would be needed for mowing, disking and drilling fence posts. I was very specific on the tractor I wanted and had searched the internet until I found exactly what I wanted. Finally I had found the tractor, but it was in a small town that was about a 12 to 13 hour drive one way. I was a little reluctant to purchase the tractor unseen, but the seller was so confident I would want the tractor after seeing it he had agreed to pay me for fuel one way in the event I did not want to purchase the tractor. What a deal. So I decided to take a couple days off from work and coupled with a weekend, I would go look at the tractor. Amy was not keen on me going by myself and I asked her to go with me. She nixed that idea in a heartbeat. We were discussing it again on Saturday when Melissa and the Grandchildren were over and Melissa said she would go with me if Amy would take care of the Grandbabies. Well that was the ticket. Amy didn't hesitate a moment to jump on the idea of having the Grandchildren to herself for three or four days. So we made plans to make the trip the following weekend. Melissa and the kids would come over on Wednesday and spend the night and Melissa and I would leave early on Thursday morning. Damn, but did my imagination work overtime the next few days. Four full days with Melissa. Three full nights. Oh My God. The next few days seemed to drag by. I worked late ever night to get somewhat ahead on my work, so when I got back the following Monday I would not be totally covered up. Finally Wednesday arrived and by the time I finished at work, got hooked to my trailer and started home it was quite late. There was an adult novelty store that I normally passed on my way home, and I stopped and purchased a few items that I was planning on using with Melissa in the next few days. When I got home it was so late that the grandbabies were already asleep and Amy and Melissa were also ready for bed. So I showered said my "good night's" and went straight to bed. Early the next morning I was up and after waking Melissa, I brushed my teeth, put a few toiletries and a couple changes of clothes in a bag and I was ready to go. Melissa was not a morning person, and it took her a little while to get ready, but finally we poured ourselves a "roadie" and we were on our way. Melissa had brought a pillow with her and by the time we had driven the few miles to the interstate she was asleep. I sat the cruise control and let the truck run with the big boys. I would occasionally look over and watch Melissa's breasts move in time with her breathing and being trapped on either side of the shoulder belt, they were very pronounced. God I love shoulder belts. A couple hours into the drive I pulled into a rest area for a much needed restroom break and as we slowed down Melissa woke up. After our short break we were back on the road and Melissa was now wide awake and wanted to chat. So chat we did. Our conversation soon went to our sexual relationship and we were holding hands as we talked. I pulled her hand up to my mouth and began kissing and caressing it with my tongue. I worked my tongue in between her fingers and teased and licked her hand. I then sucked a finger into my mouth and twirled my tongue around it just like I had done her clit on occasion. "Nobody has ever made love to my hand like that before," Melissa said. "That is just a sample of what is to come later," I responded. "Mmmm, I can hardly wait." She said. I let go of her hand and reached over and pinched her nipple through her t-shirt and bra. "Either stop that or pull over," Melissa said. "Not going to do either one," I said, "I'm going to tease you for the next eight or nine hours and make you so horny you'll think you are going to burst." "Two can play that game," she said as she reached over and rubbed my dick through my jeans. "Works for me," I said. So for the rest of the drive that day we teased and toyed with each other. By the time we started looking for a place to spend the night we were both really turned on. It was late afternoon and we were about 3 hours from our destination, but we decided to go ahead and stop. I called ahead and made arrangements to look at the tractor about mid morning the following day. We found a place to stay that was close to one of my favorite restaurants so we checked in and unloaded our things from the truck. As soon as I closed the door to the motel room, Melissa was in my arms and our lips crushed against each others in a kiss of passion. "I want you right now," I said. "Not until I've had a shower." She said. "May I join you?" I asked. "Yes you may." Melissa responded. 'Let's get one thing done first," I said as I picked up my cell phone and called Amy. Melissa and I both talked to her and the kids. After we gave Amy the information about where we were staying we hung up the phone. Then we opened our travel bags and got the things we needed for a shower. The water temperature was quickly adjusted and both of us got into the tub and pulled the curtain closed. "Who gets soaped up first?" I asked. "You do," she said as she grabbed the soap. I turned my back to Melissa and she began washing my back. She started at my shoulders and worked her way slowly down rubbing every inch of me as she went with soft gentle movements. As she neared my waist she said "Bend over a little." I complied and was rewarded with a gentle soaping of my buttocks. As she rubbed my ass cheeks, her fingers began to explore my ass crack and she was soon rubbing me gently around my anus. "Mmmm" was my response to her ministrations. "Oh, baby likes that huh?" she commented. "Uh huh," was my response. "Well how about this?" she said as she reached one hand in between my legs and fondled my balls. "Oh God, yes. That feels soooo good. You can stop that in about a week" I said. Melissa reached further between my legs and stroked my growing cock with her soapy hand. "Somebody IS enjoying this aren't they," she said. I did not respond. I only pushed my ass back toward her as she stroked my stiff rod. "Okay, turn around and let me do your front," she ordered. I turned and she soaped me entirely from chin to toes. She gave very special attention to my dick, pulling the foreskin back and washing it thoroughly. I allowed her to play with me for a couple of minutes and then reached up and took the soap from her hand. "Your turn," I stated, and I began to rub soap all over her luscious breasts. God how I loved to play with Melissa's tits. I spent several minutes soaping her breasts and then moved to her shoulders, down each arm and then to her belly. As I was doing that I would periodically gently pinch a nipple between my fingers and these elicited moans each time. Her nipples were soon rock hard as I continued soaping her down. I moved down to her legs and washed each one, not missing her feet. I had kneeled down to reach her feet and that put me at eye level with her pussy. I moved my hands back up her legs and began to soap her pussy lips. "Spread 'em" I ordered. Melissa spreads her feet apart which allowed me access to her pussy, but not quite all the access I wanted. "Squat just a little." I demanded. Melissa complied and I placed my mouth over her pussy lips and sucked on her gently, then allowing my tongue to slip into the warm wet depths of her cunt. She moaned her satisfaction at what I was doing and I looked up and Melissa was kneading her breasts in time with the licks I was giving her pussy. I took the soap and reached between her legs and rubbed it up and down the crack of her ass, lathering up her asshole. This brought a new round of moans from Melissa as I continued to caress her pussy with my tongue. I reached between her legs with my other hand and using my middle finger began rubbing her puckered hole. By now Melissa was moaning constantly and I took my hands and guided her to turn around. When her back was turned to me I pushed down on the small of her back and she leaned over in compliance. I went back to work on her pussy and asshole with both hands as I kissed her ass cheeks. The thumb on one hand was deep in her pussy as I used my fingers to massage her clit. With my other hand I was playing with her anus and watching it quiver and squeeze shut and then slightly relax. God this was so erotic watching my daughters asshole and pussy muscles at work. I could contain myself no longer and I leaned in and licked Melissa's pussy as my nose nuzzled up to her asshole. It was now time. "Okay, out of the shower." I demanded as I reached up and turned the water off. We had somehow gotten rinsed off as we were playing with each other. Imagine that. We quickly toweled off and were soon pulling down the bedspread and sheets of the king sized bed that adorned our room. I reached for a bag that was lying on the dresser and tossed it on the bed. "What is in the bag?" Melissa asked. "Stuff," I replied. As we climbed into bed I pushed Melissa onto he back and lifted her legs back toward her chest so I could have unfettered access to her pussy and ass. The access to her pussy was a bonus, tonight I was going to have Melissa's ass and that is where I went to work. I covered her ass with my mouth and kissed her with a lovers kiss, allowing my tongue to seek entrance into her forbidden treasure. Her sphincter muscle contracted and she said "Baby, are you sure you want to do that." "I want to as long as you are comfortable with me playing and loving your ass," I said. "It's just that I've never had that done to me before," Melissa said. "What, never had anal sex before," I asked. "I've had anal sex before, but no one has ever caressed me there like you are doing, and I am just a little uncomfortable with that." She said. "It was just ass sex, not ass loving and that is what makes this so different." She added "Do you want me to stop?" I asked. "No I don't. Just go slow and allow me to get comfortable with what you are doing. It does feel sooooo good and it excites me beyond description." Melissa said With permission granted, I pushed on her thighs to fully spread them and began licking from below her ass hole all the way to her clit. I reached up and played with her breasts, periodically pinching a nipple which had gotten very hard. My other hand was down between her legs and my index finger was again massaging the pucker of her asshole. I allowed some saliva to drizzle down the crack of her ass so I would have some lubricant to use as I played with her ass. I was gently pushing my finger against her hole and talking to her in a soft voice at the same time. "Relax for me baby," I said. "Just allow yourself to relax. Concentrate on relaxing your hole." I could feel her sphincter muscle relax and then again tighten and I continued to lick her pussy and clit as I massaged her ass. Slowly her sphincter began to relax more than it was contracted and I gently pushed my finger into her. This brought an immediate tightening of her ass and I pulled out and continued to massage her. I reached for the bag on the bed and extracted a tube of anal lubricant. I squirted a small amount on my finger and went right back to her ass. I pressed the lube into her ass and applied pressure with my finger. Her ass relaxed and I slipped my finger into her. I reached and got the lube and squeezed more of it onto my finger and her ass. I smeared the lube on and around my finger and her ass. For several seconds I did not move my finger as I felt her relaxing and contracting. I continued to lick and suck her pussy. As she began to become comfortable with my finger in her ass I could feel her muscle relax more and I began to slowly move my finger in and out of her ass only fractions of and inch. Not really stroking, but just to set the motion of it in her ass. With my continued licking of Melissa's pussy and clit Melissa had reached down and was pulling my head hard into her pussy. I could tell she was going to climax soon. I renewed my assault to her cunt and at the same time pushed my finger further into her asshole. Her sphincter muscle relaxed and I slid my finger all the way into her ass as she let out a scream. "Oh God, that feels good," she yelled. "Don't you ever stop." I had no intentions of stopping. I reached for the bag again and pulled out the butt plug I had purchased. I squeezed a generous amount of lube onto it and with one of my outward strokes I pulled my finger away from her asshole and introduced the tip of the plug to her back hole. Melissa was now bucking against my face as I ate her pussy and I continued to apply pressure to the plug in her ass. Little by little between ass contractions the plug began its journey into her ass. Suddenly I felt Melissa's pussy began to spasm and her legs came forward and trapped my head between her thighs, my mouth fully in contact with the lips of her pussy. "I'm cummmmmiiiinnnggg," Melissa screamed out as her pussy went into full convulsions. And between convulsions, the plug slipped entirely into her ass and her sphincter closed around the small portion of the plug at its base. This only caused Melissa to cum harder. She pulled on my hair hard and ground her pussy and clit over my mouth and nose. Rubbing her clit and pussy hard on my face she convulsed and turned red in the face as she held her breath and allowed her body to experience the wondrous orgasm she was having. I stayed with her, fighting for air, but never letting my mouth lose contact with her pussy. I slurped up the juices of her pussy as her orgasm continued to offer me her nectar. Eventually Melissa's pussy convulsions began to subside, and finally with one immense squeeze of her pussy, her legs splayed open and her body went totally limp. "God, that was awesome," she panted out. I crawled up beside her and we wrapped our arms around each other and looked at each other. Our eyes saying everything that needed to be said at that moment. Melissa rested her head on my chest and I could hear her breathing begin to return to normal. I held her tightly in my arms, never wanting this moment to end. "What is that you got in my ass?" Melissa suddenly asked. "Just part of your anal training paraphernalia," I quipped. "Seriously, what is it?" she asked again. "It is a butt plug, it will help you exercise your sphincter muscles to make anal sex more comfortable," I replied. "Just leave it in for a while and soon you won't know it's there." "I'll always know I got a 2 inch plug up my ass," she said. I laughed, "Maybe your right, but it will become more comfortable to wear." "How would you know?" she smarted off. "I just do," I replied. "I have something else for you too," I told her, "I want you to wear it to dinner also." "Also?" she asked. "You mean you want me to go out to dinner with a plug in my ass?" "Yes I do," I replied as I pulled her next new toy out of the bag on the bed, "and you are going to wear this too." "Oh God," she exclaimed as I opened up the package and showed her a remote control vibrating egg. "You're not going to stick that up my ass too, are you?" she asked in a demanding tone. "Oh no," I said as I pushed her back and slipped the egg into her still slick pussy. "It goes right here." I reached for the remote control and turned it on and Melissa immediately yelled. I turned off the vibration and laughed. "That startled me," she said. "And I suppose you get the remote?" "Yes I do, and you will never know when I'm going to turn it on. So the anticipation will keep you at a high level of expectation and therefore constantly turned on." I told her. "Now get dressed, we're going next door for dinner." As we were getting dressed I would quickly turn the egg on and then off, and each time Melissa jumped and once when I caught her completely off guard she squealed. We were soon dressed and out the door we went. It was a short walk across the parking lot and we were about halfway when I hit the button on the remote egg. Melissa froze mid stride and grabbed my arm tighter. "Oh fuck baby, please don't do that when we are around anyone." She said. "No promises," was all I said and I hit the button to turn the egg off. "You were right about the anticipation. Never knowing when you are going to turn it on or turn it off. I don't know how much of this I can take." Melissa stated. We were soon seated in the restaurant and the waiter had taken our drink order when I leaned over close to Melissa and said. "This is one time you get a warning." And with that I turned the egg on. She looked at me from across the table with an almost far away look in her eye as she struggled to maintain her poise. "You're loving this aren't you?" she whispered. "Yes ma'am, I am." I said. "I want you so turned on when we get back to the room that you will want to make love all night." And I turned the egg off. "Well it's working," she said as she relaxed her grip on the edge of the table. "I can feel my wetness and my only hope is that I don't spot my slacks. Then everyone will know." The waiter arrived then to take our meal order and after he had left to go put our order in to the kitchen, Melissa said. "I just knew you were going to turn it on when he was here." I laughed and said, "You never know when baby. Or for how long." And I hit the button. Melissa was totally conflicted with fighting between the sensations she was feeling in her pussy and her desire to control herself in public. She began to shake and I asked. "Are you close?" "Yes," was all she said and I let her experience an orgasm sitting right there in the restaurant. I could tell it was intense, because her eyes never left mine and I could read the love in them as she came. I turned the egg off and she slowly came back down. When she could talk again all she said was "I love you." Just then our meal came and we soon were eating like two starving dogs. Neither of us knew we were this hungry. The waiter approached and as he got to the table I hit the button on the egg just as he asked if everything was okay. I looked at Melissa and she squeaked out an "okay". As he turned and left her eyes narrowed and she said. "You're enjoying this way too much. Wait until I get the chance to turn the tables. You will pay." Repayment in kind from Melissa was something I would gladly endure. As the waiter cleared the table and brought us our check, Melissa and I both were lost in our own thoughts. We got up from the table and started for the cashiers stand and I turned the egg on. Melissa grabbed onto my arm as if there was no tomorrow. As I paid the cashier, Melissa was leaning on my shoulder and evidently had an unsettled look on her face. "Are you okay Miss?" the cashier asked. All Melissa could do was nod her head affirmatively. When we were outside and out of earshot of everyone Melissa said "baby you better get me back to the room quick or I'm gonna fuck you right here in the parking lot." "Mmmm, now there is a visual." I chided her and I hit the button to turn the egg off. "Damn you," she said as she pulled me toward our room. Once inside we were both out of our clothes in record time. As much as I had been teasing Melissa, I was just as turned on as she was. We were instantly in each others arms and kissing like high school juniors in the back seat of Dad's car. Melissa Ch. 05 What you are about to read is a work of fiction. Although the characters are based on actual people their names have been changed. This story contains the feelings and the fantasies that an old man has about his daughter. None of what is contained herein ever happened. Melissa * I woke up at my usual time the next morning. Melissa and I were still entwined and I had a morning woody that demanded relief. Trying very hard not to wake Melissa, I finally was able to disentangle myself and go to the bathroom. I then perked a pot of coffee in the little coffee maker that you see so often in a motel room, poured me a cup and silently slipped outside for my morning cigarette. I finished my first cup of coffee and went back into the room and was glad to see Melissa still asleep. I went into the bathroom, showered and did all the things a man must do first thing in the morning. When I finished I came out of the bathroom and slipped back into bed and snuggled up next to Melissa. As she felt me next to her she snuggled back into me pressing her luscious ass tight into my semi hard cock. God how did I get so lucky? Here I was. Buck ass naked. Snuggled up against one of the most sensuous women I had ever known and she was less than half my age. And she was my daughter. What was it that she needed from our relationship? Was it the sex? She could have gotten that almost anywhere at anytime with a man that was closer to her age. Did she have a father fetish? I chuckled at this thought, I knew Melissa was very close to her father and loved him very much. Was it a competition with her mother-in-law? Melissa and Amy have some issues but they have never allowed them to escalate to the point of not being civil to each other and in a lot of ways they are very close. Melissa has known for a long time that Amy and I no longer engage in any form of sexual intimacy and haven't for years. So maybe it was her way of saying to Amy 'I can make your man happy.' Was it because we would be sexually intimate in various places and in varying circumstances? The few times we had been together to this point was never the same scenario and we had done things differently each time. Was it because she felt safe with me? Knowing she could have an affair with someone who would not cause a scene and was not capable of impregnating her. Was it the variety in our lovemaking? I had promised her I would never be a complacent lover and had tried to keep that promise in our relationship. But whatever the reason, here I was, snuggled in close to Melissa with my hard dick in the crevasse of her sweet ass and my arm around her with a handful of her wonderful tits. "Lord, is this heaven?" "What," Melissa mumbled. I laughed and kissed her neck below her ear, "That was an out loud thought," I whispered. "So you were thinking about heaven?" she asked. Again I chuckled. "Well I think you will need to ask for forgiveness for what you did to me last night if you plan on getting there." She said as she pushed her ass back into my rigid member. "Did you not enjoy every little and big orgasm you had last night? I asked her. "Yes." She answered. "And did I not satisfy you completely before you drifted of to sleep?" was my next question. "Well, yes," she responded. "Then what is it that I need to ask forgiveness from?" I asked her. She rolled over and put her arms around me and planted a passionate kiss on my lips. She then pulled back slightly so she could look into my eyes. "For making me love you so damn much." Tears welled up in my eyes and I pulled her closer to me and held her like this would be the last time I ever touched her. "God I love you Melissa." Was all I could trust myself to say. We held each other for a long time. Neither of us saying anything. Both satisfied in just being this close to the other. I didn't know about how Melissa felt, but I could have stayed snuggled up to her, with her in my arms all day. "I wish we could stay right here all day." Melissa said. Question answered. I chuckled and pulled her even tighter to me. "I wish that too baby." We lay there for a while longer and then Melissa started squirming out of my arms. Got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I heard the toilet flush and then the shower start running, so I knew she was not coming directly back to bed. I got up and dressed and about that time Melissa came out of the bathroom toweling off her beautiful body. "Baby, we could stay here again tonight if you would like. And it would make for a short day." I said. "Sounds like a plan to me," Melissa said. I went to the front desk to confirm availability so we could leave our clothes and other items in the room. They told me it was no problem, so we were soon in the truck and on our way. About an hour into our drive, we stopped, took a potty break, and got a quick breakfast and a roadie to go. After we had driven for about thirty minutes I asked Melissa. "Why no titty holders today?" She turned in her seat and pulled the leg of her shorts open and I was looking straight at a bare pussy. "Missing some other clothing too." She said. "Damn girl, what brought all that on?" I asked. "I wanted you to know all day long that I wasn't wearing panties and a bra so you would be sooooo horny when we got back to the room this afternoon. She told me. "That is awesome," I said, "but you know I may need to play with your unclothed parts during the day." "Mmmmm, when are you going to start?" she asked. "Right now," I said as I reached over and slide my hand up the open leg of her shorts all the way to her pussy and rubbed over the lips of her cunt with my thumb. "Oh fuck. Much of that and I'll be flooding my shorts." She said. "Well, don't blame me if your shorts are to wet to get out of the truck. You started this." I said as I continued to rub over her pussy lips and up to her clit. "Slide your ass toward me." I ordered Melissa. As she complied I slipped my forefinger and middle finger all the way into her already sopping pussy. My thumb continued to rub over her clit and she reached up and began massaging her breasts through her top. I spied a wide berm area ahead where I could pull off safely and as I braked to a stop Melissa asked me "Why are you stopping?" "So I can do this properly," I responded. "I can't have you playing with your tits by yourself. I want to play with them too." And I reached over with my other hand and slid it under her top and up until I had a hand over her full breast. I continued to fuck my fingers into her pussy as I pulled and kneaded her breasts. Alternating from one to the other I pinched her nipples hard and pulled on them until I knew I was causing her some slight pain. Melissa was moaning loudly as I began concentrating on her clit with my thumb. I wanted to bring her off quickly. Not because I had something better to do, I just wanted to bring her quick pleasure. God I love making this woman orgasm. "Cum for me baby," I called out to her. "Let that pussy fill my hand with your cream." "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum." She yelled at me. "Make that pussy squeeze my fingers baby," I said and I fucked my fingers into her deep and curled them up to rub her meaty G spot. "Fuuuuuuccckkkk Meeeee!!!" she screamed "Fuck my pussy harder." She added. I pinched a nipple hard and squeezed my fingers and thumb together so I was rubbing on her clit and G spot simultaneously as I stroked my hand hard into her crotch. I hand fucked her hard and in just a few strokes her pussy and legs clamped down on my fingers and my lower arm to the point I was not able to move. All I could do was wiggle my fingers in her pussy and I continued to do that as I watched her eyes roll back into her head and out of her mouth came an "Ahhhhhhhhhgggggggggghhhhhhhh. "Fuck, you are beautiful when you cum baby. Let that pussy cum hard baby," I encouraged her as I never stopped moving my hand as much as I could in her pussy. Melissa rode out her orgasm with several humps of my hand and moans and yells. Some of which were incoherent, but I knew she was having a good cum. Her breathing was ragged and at times she would hold her breath as she humped into my hand. My kneading of her tits and stimulation of her pussy never slowed until I could sense she was beginning to return to normal. The grip she had on my arm with her legs did not lessen as her spasms diminished. She continued to hold me tight. "God baby, do you have any end to the erotic situations you have sprung on me," Melissa asked. "They are limited only by my vivid imagination and your willing participation," I told her. "Well, you keep vividly imagining and I'll keep willingly participating," she said as she laughed. "Deal," was all I said. I twitched my fingers in her pussy and she jumped. "I think I am getting a little tender from all your stimulation." I pulled my fingers from her pussy and they were covered in her juices. I immediately put my fingers in my mouth and sucked off her juices as I looked her straight in the eye. "God that is so hot." Melissa said. "Yes it is, and it tastes good too." I said. "We need to get moving or we won't be back to the motel in time for you to suck my cock before supper." I added. This made Melissa laugh. "Well get this truck in gear because I wouldn't want you to miss a good blowjob." Melissa and I held hands as we drove. Our conversation was it usual. We talked about anything and everything. Time seems to pass quickly and we soon pulled into the barnyard of the man who had the tractor for sale. I went up to the door and knocked. A man came to the door and we introduced ourselves. We walked out to his equipment barn and he slid the door back and there parked in the middle was the exact tractor I had been looking for. I climbed up and switched it on and hit the starter. I sprang to life and the sound was music. I spent about an hour checking the tractor out. Hooked it to a baler and ran it and then to a plow to see how it pulled. Having satisfied myself on the soundness of the tractor, I pulled it up near my truck and shut it off. We cut a deal on the tractor and I asked him what he was going to do with the plow. After some haggling I owned it too. I soon had the tractor and plow on the trailer and strapped down. I thanked the man and we were then back on the road headed for the motel we had stayed in last night. We pulled into the motel and it was early afternoon. Melissa and I were soon in the room and in each others arms. We were lying on the bed with our clothes on and we were kissing and groping each other, and enjoying every minute of it. "Are you ready for that blowjob now?" Melissa asked out of the blue. I laughed and replied, "Any man that's not always ready for a blowjob has his priorities messed up. But I think a good shower is in order first." "I agree with that." Melissa said. We got off the bed, undressed and headed into the bathroom. As Melissa leaned over to turn on the water I ran my finger up the crack of her ass. "Hey, no fair," she yelled. "All is fair in love and war." I retorted. "And we're not fighting." Melissa laughed as she turned and put her arms around my neck. "No we're not fighting, so how about a little loving?" She tilted her head and our lips met. My arms went around her waist and hers went around my neck. That kiss will be one I remember until I draw my last breath. It was as soft and gentle as any kiss I have ever experienced. There was no rush as our tongues explored into each others mouth. God it was a wonderful time with her. We moved into the shower and our hands were all over each other. We soaped each other up and I played and caressed Melissa. I loved touching her. I loved feeling her full breasts in my hand and in my mouth and I partook of each breast both ways. I played with her nipples. Not pinching them, but squeezing them gently between my fingers. I played with her pussy. Felt the fullness of her labia as it swelled with her excitement. I gently rubbed over her clit as it came out of its hiding place. I turned her so her back was to me and reaching around her, I played with both her breasts and her pussy. I lathered up her ass and rubbed my finger over her anus. As I loved Melissa in this gentle way, she was not idle. She found my nipples and squeezed and sucked them. She kissed me and both hands found my cock and ball sac and stroked and massaged me with slow easy strokes. She turned me around and after getting her hands very soaped up; she gently slipped a finger up my ass and massaged my prostate. It was loving at its finest. "Let's rinse off and move this to the bed," Melissa suggested. "Hell of an idea," I said As we got out of the shower I opened my toiletry case and found my bottle of little blue pills. I popped one into my mouth and Melissa asked. "Why one of those now, you haven't used one since you got them. Don't I excite you enough?" "Oh my darlin'," I explained, "You excite me beyond words, but tonight I want to love you in every way and Travis will need some help." We went over to the bed, Melissa on one side and me on the other. We pulled the bedspread and sheet down together and as if choreographed, walked on our knees and we met in the middle. Our foreplay continued in the same gentle way as it had been in the shower. Our kisses were deep, but gentle. Our tongues exploring each others mouth. Our hands were busy playing with each other also. Melissa cradled my cock and balls and gently rubbed my nipples as I was rubbing hers. I had an ass cheek in each hand and pulled her tight to me. "Melissa, I want all of you tonight," I told her. "And I want you to have all of me." "I feel the same way baby," she replied. "I want to love every part of you and I want you to love every part of me." We reclined on the bed and as our lips met once again our legs intertwined and our arms were pulling each other as close as we could get. I could sense tonight was going to be special. As we kissed, Melissa reached down and cupped my balls in her hand. "Now for that blowjob you were worried about getting earlier today," she jokingly said. Her head began a slow decent and she bathed my body in licks and kisses as her head traveled down. As her mouth found the purple head of my rigid member I could feel her tongue encircle me. I watched as her lips slipped farther down on my dick and I felt the muscles in her throat relax and all of my cock slipped into her mouth. Her tongue slipped out and she licked my balls. I knew that before long I would be flooding her mouth with a load of my cum. I reached for her hips and guided her as she raised her leg and straddled my torso. I reached up and pulled down on her ass as her pussy lowered and my tongue found the outer lips of her cunt. I don't know which I loved the most about Melissa's pussy, the taste or the smell, but they both were wonderful. I slowly lapped at her pussy with the flat of my tongue. Giving her full licks from her protruding clit up to her asshole. I could feel the lips of her mouth stroke from just behind my cock head all the way to my balls as Melissa deep throated me with each stroke. As we continued to give each other oral pleasure neither of us felt compelled to add to the stimulation in any way. I concentrated on making oral love to Melissa's pussy and she concentrated on sucking me to the point of no return. Because we concentrated on doing only one thing, both of us could enjoy the simple sensations that were flowing through us. Melissa's pussy was flowing freely with her juices and I was sure that she was enjoying a bounty of my precum. As it happens with all things that our bodies enjoy, we both began to feel the first beginnings of a climax. I had begun to slightly push up into Melissa's mouth and she had started to hump and rotate her hips. Both of us forcing ourselves on the other. I reached between Melissa and me and began to gently stimulate her clit with my finger as my tongue licked the lips of her pussy and probed into her as deeply as I could. Melissa had also began stroking the lower part of my hard shaft as she continued to stroke the upper half of my cock between her soft lips. Suddenly our climaxes were upon us and we both came at the same time. Coming in each others mouth, the natural spasms of our muscles feeding the other the resulting liquids of our orgasm. Simply depositing our liquids in the receptacle offered. It was a gentle climax, the same as our lovemaking that brought us to our release. We savored the flavors we had been given. Licking each other until nothing was left as evidence of our coming. Melissa turned and brought herself into the arms that were offered. I pulled her to me and we kissed each other with the same gentleness. I reached up and took her face in my hands, pushing her head away slightly so we both could focus our eyes on the other. The look of satisfaction that was on Melissa's face told me everything I wanted to know. I pulled her to me and kissed her gently and lightly. "Melissa that was the most beautiful love I have ever known." "I love you." I added Her hand gently touched my cheek. "I love you too, Pappy" I smiled at her a knowing little smile, letting her know she had done something I had asked her never to do, and the smile she returned let me know she was aware of the infraction, but she knew she would get away with it this one time. The little blue pill was performing exactly like it should and I was still rock hard even though I had just come. I rolled Melissa over onto her back and slipped in between her legs. My lips found hers and locked into a French kiss as my stiff cock searched for the opening to her sex. Melissa reached between us and she guided me into her moist tunnel. Her wetness overcame how tight she is and my cock slid fully into Melissa's pussy. "Oh God," I exclaimed. "I love how you fill me," Melissa said. "I feel so full when you are inside of me. And the skin of your cock is so soft and smooth." As I stroked into and out of Melissa with long slow strokes, she wrapped her legs around me and locked her ankles together just below by butt cheeks. She pulled me into her but not with force, just enough to let me know she wanted me deep inside her. Our pelvic bones rubbed against each other and this in turn stimulated Melissa's clit. We were, in the classic description of the phrase, making love. Not hurried or lustful, just easy and gentle, a continuation of our earlier loving. I kissed her and nibbled on her ear lobe. Sometimes exploring down to her neck and further down to suck a nipple into my mouth. She was doing similar things along with biting my shoulder from time to time. "Melissa, this is so good I cannot find the adjective to explain how you are making me feel right now," I said to her. "I want to be easy and gentle allowing us to journey together, not rush to our destination." "I know how you feel," she said as I sucked on her breast, "I love this pace. It is so sensuous and fulfilling. Plus it allows for conversation and to totally enjoy the sensations and the little subtleties of our coupling." I rested on my elbows to allow me to play with her tits. "Mmmmm," was her response. "Have I told you how much I love your body?" I asked her. "How I love the soft fullness of your breasts, the hot wetness of your pussy and the gentle touch of your hands. It is my opinion that you, my love, are the perfect lover." "Baby, I am far from the perfect lover," Melissa commented, "But I do know that you bring out the best in me. You are never here for just you. Well, maybe one time you were," she chuckled as she said that. "Your first wish is that I am happy and satisfied, and that in turn makes me want to make you happy. I never have to concentrate on having an orgasm. You make sure I do, so I can play with you and make you feel good." Melissa Ch. 06 What you are about to read is a work of fiction. Although the characters are based on actual people their names have been changed. This story contains the feelings and the fantasies that an old man has about his daughter. None of what is contained herein ever happened. Melissa * The nest weekend brought beautiful weather and I went out to the ranch for another day of fighting with the prickly pear and mesquite. Earlier in the summer I had sprayed the mesquite with chemical to try and kill the little sprouts that kept coming up. This had limited success, but I was going to remove the dead sprouts and put them on the compost pile. I was alone with my thoughts as I drove and Melissa kept coming to my mind. I was going to miss her companionship today, as she had told me she had some errands to run. I arrived at the ranch and as was my custom I called Amy to let her know I was there. My phone call got no response and I didn't give it serious thought because sometimes Amy was busy and did not hear the phone ringing, so I left a message for her to call and started my work. After about an hour I still had not heard from Amy, so I called her again. No answer. I rang the number to her cell phone with the same results. I waited fifteen minutes and tried again. Still no answer. Now I was getting worried. I called Melissa to see if she could go by the house and check on Amy, but she didn't answer either. I then called our next door neighbor Debbie. She answered, thank goodness, and I asked her to go over and check on Amy, as I had not been able to reach her. She said she would and that she would call me right back. As I closed my cell phone I had this feeling that something bad had happened, and contrary to advice I've given, I allowed my mind to run away into all the bad scenarios. When my neighbor didn't call back in a reasonable time, I really did begin to worry. Finally after about fifteen minutes my phone rang. It was my Debbie, my neighbor. "Travis, Amy had an accident in the garage." She told me. "What happened?" I asked as I began to put stuff in the back of Red in preparation of heading home. "She fell coming down the steps, and I think her hip might be broken. The paramedics are here and they are getting her ready to transport." She informed me. "Tell them I am on my way, and tell Amy I love her." "I will, and I'll go to the ER with her and stay with her until you get there." Debbie said. "Thanks Debbie, I'll be there as soon as I can." I finished getting ready to go and headed for town and the emergency room at the local hospital. As I was on my way my phone rang and it was Melissa. I told her all the details I knew and she informed me she would meet me at the hospital. I got there in about an hour and located Amy on a gurney with a ton of paperwork lying on her stomach. She reached out to me and I could tell she was under the influence of pain killers as she said "Travis I am so sorry, I was in a hurry and old clumsy me took a tumble." "Baby, it's okay, I hate it that you are hurt. Now we just concentrate on making you better." I said to her. "Well, at least it's not as bad as we first feared." She mumbled through the drugs. "My hip is not broken. But I do have a bad lower back muscle pull. They want to keep me here overnight for observation." About that time Melissa arrived and Amy asked me, "Did you notify the whole town?" I laughed at that and commented that at least Amy had not damaged her sense of humor. It took some time to get Amy up to her room and get her settled. Melissa and Debbie both stayed with me even though I had told them to go home. Amy was sleeping and according to the nurse, she would probably stay that way as she had been given some very powerful muscle relaxants and pain meds. We stayed in Amy's room for a while and I finally decided to go to the house and shower and then come back to the hospital to see how Amy was doing. Melissa headed home and Debbie road with me going home, she had ridden in the ambulance over to the hospital. Once home I showered and made myself something to eat and then headed back to the hospital. Amy was asleep when I got there and the nurse told me that she had been awake earlier and eaten a light lunch. I stayed in Amy's room for a couple hours and then decided to go outside for a few minutes. When I came back Amy was still asleep. I again spoke with the nurse and she told me she would be very surprise if Amy woke up before the next morning. After mulling that information over for a while I decided to go back home and come back very early the next morning. As I turned onto the street where we lived I spotted Melissa's car parked in front of the house. I parked my truck and went inside to find Melissa watching television. When she heard me come in she got up, came over to me and kissed me. "What are you doing here baby," I asked. "And where are the kids?" "Well, what I'm doing here is that I'm not going to pass up an opportunity to be with you, besides I thought you may need help tonight. And the kids are at a friends' house for the night. Besides, you may need someone to talk to." I took her in my arms and kissed her deeply. "I'm so glad you came over. You know I love being with you." Melissa asked about Amy and how she was doing and what the prognosis was. I told her that Amy would be home tomorrow and other than having to be very careful until the muscle healed she would be fine. "So there will be no lasting problems?" Melissa asked. "None is expected." I said. "Good, how about we go over to Sammy's for a hamburger and a cold beer." She volunteered. "Not until I suck the juices out of your pussy." I stated. I knew Melissa would not pass up a chance to get her pussy licked. "Mmmm, that would give you a good appetizer." She smiled as she stepped up to me and we kissed. "But what do I get as an appetizer?" "If you're a real good girl, I mean A REALLY good girl, I might let you suck my dick," I teased her. "Oh, you MIGHT let me suck your dick. Well I MIGHT let you eat my pussy." Melissa retorted. As I reached for her breast I said, "You know you won't pass up the chance for my tongue to be deep in your cunt, two fingers in your pussy at the same time massaging your "G" spot as I tweak a nipple with my other hand, just like I won't pass up the chance to have my cock down your throat." I pulled her close to me and kissed her. Our tongues found each others and explored the insides of our mouth. Melissa was a good kisser. She had awesome all around great oral skills. My hands explored her tits through her clothes and I felt her nipples harden under my touch. She reached to the back of my neck with one hand and pulled me harder into our kiss and searched out my manhood with her other hand and massaged my growing dick through my jeans. I took her by the hand and started to lead her toward the couch. "No," she said. "I want you to eat my pussy and fuck me in her bed." I turned toward my bedroom and half led, half pulled Melissa to the bed that Amy and I had never consummated. As we got to the edge of the bed I turned to Melissa and began to pull her shirt over her head. She simultaneously began to unbuckle my belt and with growing passion we had each other naked in record time. I pushed Melissa back unto the bed and she sat down with her legs over the side. I pushed her down and leaned over her and sucked a nipple into my mouth as my hand went to the apex of her splayed legs. Melissa's pussy was sopping wet and I easily slid two fingers into her as I worked my mouth down over her belly. I reached up and twisted a nipple between the fingers of my other hand just as my lips locked over her clit. I sucked her swelling clit into my mouth and just as I had promised, massaged her "G" spot. Melissa was immediately writhing on the bed and her hands found the back of my head and as she pulled me into her pussy she called out. "Eat my pussy baby. Lick up all my juices. OHHHHH YESSSSSSS! God don't stop." She commanded. Her cunt bucked up into my face as she attempted to get more of my tongue or my fingers into her dripping pussy. I sucked up her juices as I played my fingers against the front of her pussy. My tongue traveling up to inflict pleasure on her swollen clit. "Oh fuck baby, don't you dare stop what you are doing. God that feels so good. Eat me baby, eat me." she said to me in an almost calm voice. I thrust my fingers back and forth over the front of her pussy and lapped up the nectar that was flowing from her. I moved my mouth over her clit and sucked on it, pulling it completely from its hood. Without loosing contact with what I was doing I increased the pressure everywhere I was touching her. Melissa just pulled my head that much harder into her pussy. She was bucking her cunt harder and harder into my mouth and suddenly my efforts were rewarded as she screamed out her orgasm. Her pussy flooded my face as her legs wrapped around my head and she pulled me into her as tight as she could. "OH FUCK YESSSSSS! I'M CUMMMIIINNNGGG. FUCK, OH FUCK," she screamed. I worked her pussy firmly to allow her orgasm to last as long as I could. "Yes baby, oh yes, don't stop, please don't stop. Oh God. Oh my God." Melissa continued to voice her pleasure and I continued to stroke her to completion. As I sensed her beginning to come down, I forced her legs apart and slipped my arms under them as I stood and lifting her legs onto my shoulders I immediately slid my rock hard cock into her wet and wanting pussy. "Oh yes fuck me baby," Melissa screamed out to me. "Make my pussy cum again." I run my dick deep into Melissa's pussy and as I slid it all the way out I let it slide up over her clit to keep her near the edge of another orgasm. I allowed her legs to fall from my shoulders and Melissa immediately wrapped them around my waist. As I realigned my cock with the entrance to her pussy she pulled me into her depths. I held her face between my hands and stopped my movement. Melissa opened her eyes and looked deep into mine. "Baby, I'm sorry, but this time I feel compelled to not do as you ask. I'm not going to fuck you, I'm going to make love to you." I whispered to her. She pulled my head toward her and her lips parted as they met mine. Our kiss was deep and our passion for each other was evident. The kiss lasted long as I began a slow easy movement in and out of her love nest. The lips of her labia pulled on my dick as I slide easy and gently in and out of her. My hands sot out the flesh of her breasts and was rewarded with hard nipples. With a nipple between each thumb and forefinger I squeezed and rolled the hard buds to the threshold between pain and pleasure. As Melissa gasped for air I knew I was giving her the pleasure I so desperately wanted her to experience. I kissed down the side of her cheek and whispered in her ear. "I love you baby." "I love you," she whispered back to me. I nibbled on her ear lobe and she groaned as I nibbled further down her neck. I could feel her adding force to her legs as she pulled me into her in time with my gentle thrusting. I could tell our coupling as gentle lovers was quickly coming to an end as I felt the demanding humping of Melissa's pussy on my cock. She reached down and grabbed my ass cheeks to further assist in humping hard against my groin. Each time her clit was rubbed through the hair of my lower abdomen and I could feel its hardness against my skin. My mouth again found her soft lips and as we kissed our moans were muffled to the quietness of that of gentle lovers. I thrust into her as I began to feel the deep stirring in my balls that signals the start of the journey of my semen. I could sense Melissa was close by her continued attempts to speed up my thrusts. I quickly accommodated her and began to slam my cock into her pussy with all the strength I could muster. I pushed myself up onto fully extended arms and as I looked down into the most angelic eyes I have ever seen I asked her to cum with me. Moisture welled up in her eyes and she said, "I'm there baby, take me over the edge." I slammed into her as hard as I could, and I felt my cock head bump against the entrance to her womb. I did not slow down and I felt her legs lock me deep inside of her as her pussy began to contract and she moaned the long pleasurable moan of a woman in total orgasmic bliss. I dumped my load of cum into the depths of her pussy as I grunted through my climax. We both came long and hard and as we began to come down from out mutual high we continued the motions of our coupling. The sloppy sounds of my cock moving in and out of her pussy told us both we had finally consummated the bed in which we lay. As I became soft and started to slip out of Melissa's cum soaked cunt, I moved down and put my mouth over the entrance to her pussy. I sucked up a large mouthful of our juices and moved back up and kissed Melissa. Her mouth opened and we shared the results of our climax. "I love the taste of us," I said, "and I love sharing it with you this way." "That is so hot," Melissa said. "I love you doing that." I reached down between her legs and scooped up what juices of ours I could with my fingers and as I brought them back to Melissa's mouth I kissed her and we both enjoyed the combination cocktail of our cumming. "God I love making love to you," I told her. "I could do this for forever." "And I could let you do this for forever." She replied. I rolled off of Melissa and as we lay side facing each other I ran my fingers through her hair. "Well was it as satisfying as you thought it would be?" I asked her. "You always satisfy me." she answered. "I'm not talking about our making love. I'm talking about you fucking your father in your mother-in-laws bed." I said with a sarcastic grin on my face. Melissa laughed heartily and said. "Oh yes, even more satisfying than in my dream." "I know exactly what you are talking about," I said with a grin. "There is that feeling that I cannot explain, but it is one of pure satisfaction." We hugged and for quite some time talked the talk of exhausted lovers. After a bit we decided to go eat and after a quick shower we walked over to Sammy's and ate our supper. We lingered over a couple cold beers instead of dessert and talked until we seen the wait staff begin preparations to close. We both felt the invigoration of a good meal, conversation and a short walk through the late night air and no sooner than I had locked the front door and walked into the family room, Melissa turned to me and put her arms around my neck. The kiss started gently but soon turned to one of lust and passion. Melissa pulled away from me and said, "Now I get the dessert I really want." She made me stand still as she unbuttoned my shirt. Taking her time and placing kisses over my neck and chest. She found the buckle to my belt and soon my jeans and underwear were in a pile next to us. She found my flaccid member and as her hand enveloped it and gently massaged me I began to grow. She stroked me and in what seemed like seconds my cock stood out at full erection. As she knelt down she pulled the foreskin back to fully expose the head of my cock. Her mouth took in the purple head and her tongue swirled around me. Damn but this girl knew how to suck dick. Our eyes locked together as I used both hands to pull Melissa's head all the way onto my rock hard cock. As the blood engorged head of my dick slipped into her throat I could feel the hair on my lower abdomen tickled by her nose. As her eyes silently said to me "you love every nanosecond of this, don't you," her tongue stroked over the bottom of my shaven ball sac. "Yes I do." I said to her out loud. "Oh my God yes." Melissa continued her deep throated loving of my cock as I continued to enjoy the awesome feeling of the best blow job I had ever experienced. I could tell Melissa loved to suck dick by the way she played with my balls as she swallowed all of me. She had been sucking on me for quite some time and I could feel that animalistic desire to thrust deeply begin to arise. "You are about to get a face fucking," I told her. Melissa shook her head in acknowledgment as I ran my fingers deep into her hair and grabbed two handfuls as I pulled my dick partially out of her mouth. Then with enough force to mash her nose into my abdomen I thrust fully into her mouth. I began a slow pace of fucking my cock into her throat fighting that male instinct to slam my dick hard into the mouth awaiting my offering and Melissa took every bit I offered her. Her hands reached around to my ass and she pulled me into her face with each thrust. Her tongue licking my balls each time I filled her mouth. "Jesus this is wonderful," I exclaimed. "You, my darling, are an awesome cocksucker." I let go of the back of Melissa's head and said, "baby I am about to come, save it so we can share, you know I like the taste of me." Melissa took me into her throat a couple more times and then she backed off and with just the head of my dick in her mouth she began to stroke the remainder of my cock. "Oh fuck, I'm coming. Christ I'm coming hard." I loudly announced and I felt the first spurt of cum leave my dick. Melissa stroked me faster as I continued to unload into her mouth until I was spent. She pulled her mouth off of me and pulled downward on my hips signaling her desire for me to join her on my knees. I knelt down and our lips met and as hers parted she forced some of my cum into my mouth. God, but it is so wonderful to share this with Melissa. Our tongues continued to push the viscous liquid back and forth between our mouths and almost as if by a pre arranged signal, we both swallowed. "God, but I love you baby." I told Melissa. "I love you so very much." "I love you too Pappy," she said with a smirk, knowing I would let her get by with another infraction of her choice of names for me. "Now take me to bed, I'm suddenly very sleepy." We fell asleep in each others arms with our legs entwined and slept the deep sleep of contented lovers. Post Script. I sincerely hope you are enjoying this series. Please comment and vote. Thanks, Travis Melissa Ch. 07 What you are about to read is a work of fiction. Although the characters are based on actual people their names have been changed. This story contains the feelings and the fantasies that an old man has about his daughter. None of what is contained herein ever happened. Amy had been home from the hospital for about a month and with the aid of physical therapy and a part time day nurse she was getting to feel quite a bit better. It was after Thanksgiving and one evening we were sitting at home when suddenly she asked me "are you planning on going to the company Christmas Social this year." "I hadn't given it any thought," I responded. "We will go if you are feeling well enough to go. Otherwise I don't plan on going." "Well, you need to make plans to go. I don't think I want to try going, but you need to go." She offered. "I don't want to go by myself, I don't like going to functions like that unescorted." I told her. Nothing else was said about the company social for perhaps an hour and suddenly Amy said, "I have a great idea. Why don't you take Melissa? I'll reserve two rooms at the hotel so y'all won't have to worry about driving home afterwards and I can watch the grandbabies." "You just want the grandbabies to yourself." I chided her. She laughed as she said, "I'm caught." Amy and Melissa obviously discussed these plans because suddenly the conversations when Melissa was around were about her and me going to the social together. Finally the day of the social arrived and after working I arrived home. I was very surprised when the grandbabies met me at the door. "Where is Melissa's car?" I asked Amy. "Oh she's not here yet. She dropped the kids off earlier this morning and has been at the spa today. She really wanted to look special for tonight," Amy explained. I hurried through a shower and shave, and I got dressed and was sitting in the family room when Melissa arrived. She walked around the corner into the family room and when I looked up my jaw dropped. Melissa looked like she had just stepped out of a fashion magazine. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her hair was up in a very classic French twist. Her makeup was flawless in its application. Her beautiful eyes were enhanced with just a touch of liner and mascara and her lashes seemed to flutter when she blinked. Her lipstick was crimson red and her nails were perfectly manicured and polished with the same color as her lipstick. The dress was a classic style two piece tea length. The neckline dipped down in a deep V that showed enough of Melissa's ample cleavage to keep one interested. The bodice was fitted and the swing skirt flared out beautifully from her hips. The dress was completed with a bolero jacket and it was in the most beautiful color of red you can imagine. Draped off her arms was a white satin shawl trimmed with lace. She had on white hose and 3" heels that matched her dress. As she walked I thought to myself, this is how a queen carries herself. "Melissa, you look absolutely stunning," I said. "Thank you," she said as her face flushed red with embarrassment. "You like?" she added as she twirled for me to see and as she did the hem of her dress billowed out and my eyes caught the tops of stockings held in place by garters and I immediately had a twinge in my cock. I got up and went to Melissa and kissed her gently on the cheek. Mmmm. Her perfume. One of my favorites. "Rapture" from Victoria's Secret. "Did we do good or what," Amy asked. "Y'all outdone yourselves," I said. "There will be a lot of men turning their heads tonight." "Well Pappy, it's your job to make sure they look but don't touch. Remember she is your daughter." Amy ordered. "I feel like the coachman taking the queen to the ball," I said "You are." Melissa said as she winked at me. "Y'all better be on your way so you can get checked into the hotel before the social starts." Amy directed. "Both rooms are in your name Travis," she added. We said our goodbyes and after hugs and kisses all around Melissa and I were in the car headed for the social. I reached over and took Melissa's hand and brought it to my lips. I kissed the back of her and said, "I love you baby." We held hands and talked for the hour it took us to drive to the hotel where the Christmas social was being held. We arrived about thirty minutes before the festivities were to start so we checked in and took our bags up and checked out the rooms Amy had reserved for us. One of them had two double beds and the other was a king suite. This is the one we unpacked in. Little did Amy know she had just given the hotel a free nights rent on an unused room. Being early, Melissa and I went down to the lobby bar to have a drink. I pulled out a chair for her from a table and she sat down. As I sat down across from her she crossed her legs and as she did I looked past the tops of her stockings, past the suspenders of her garter belt, right into the lips of her pantyless pussy. I looked up at Melissa's face with lust filled eyes and was met by eyes that carried a mischievous twinkle. "There is something for you to think about all evening," she said. "And I will," was all I could come up with. We finished our drink and headed for the elevator. I pushed the call button and as we waited Melissa leaned in against me and whispered into my ear, "I'm gonna fuck your brains out later." Just then the elevator doors opened and we stepped into the elevator. I pushed the button for the floor of the ballroom and as soon as the doors closed I pushed Melissa against the wall of the elevator. I reached down and raised the hem of her dress and slid a finger directly into her pussy. "We'll see who fucks who's brains out," I said and I leaned in and kissed her passionately. I pulled away from her and let the hem of her dress drop and I looked at her and her faced was flushed. Just then the doors of the elevator opened and we walked into the ballroom with Melissa on my arm. We were met by the COO and the President of the company and their wives. I introduced Melissa to them and Pam the president's wife asked where Amy was. I shared with them Amy's misfortune of a month ago and Pam said she was sorry Amy was not able to attend, but was glad I brought my daughter. "Travis wanted to rent a whore for the night, but Amy wouldn't hear of it and so I am here to be sure he behaves himself." Melissa said jokingly. This brought a roar of laughter for everyone that heard the comment and I knew right then they had fallen in love with Melissa. We headed for the bar and after getting Melissa and I a drink we worked the room and said hello to everyone. I noticed as we talked to people that Melissa was well received. Her confidence in her appearance and social skills made her a hit with everyone we talked with. We found a table and sat down and a couple of my colleagues and spouses sat down at the table with us. Melissa seemed to be having a wonderful time and when I noticed her drink was almost gone I asked her to go with me to the bar to get us another beverage. As we walked toward the bar I asked Melissa, "How are you doing darlin'?" "Pappy, I am having one of the most wonderful nights of my life." She said. "Everyone is so friendly and I can sense the respect everyone has for you. I am very impressed." "You are way too kind," I responded. "There are more than a few people in this room that hate my guts. And having you as my escort tonight will start rumors galore throughout the company. More than one of them has already decided you were bought and paid for." "Well just let them be jealous," Melissa said. "I am having fun." "I'm having a great time too darlin', but it just pisses me off about what some of them are thinking about you." I said. "Do not let it ruin your evening." She said to me. "I won't," I responded. For the rest of the cocktail hour we talked and laughed with the people sitting at our table. The call to dinner was made and we dined on a delicious buffet, topping the meal off with an absolutely sinful dessert. After dinner we refreshed our drinks and settled in for the awards and recognition portion of the evening. This is a part of the evening I always enjoy. Seeing fellow workers being awarded and recognized for their contributions for the past year makes me feel proud of the company I work for. All too soon the evening had zoomed by and as people began departing, Melissa and I said our goodbye's and went back down to the bar. This time we sat side by side in a booth looking out over the crowded bar. Melissa had her legs crossed and was swinging her foot causing her dress to slide up to the tops of her stockings. As I watched her cream colored thigh appear below the hem of her dress, I reached out and took her hand in mine. "I love you," I said to her. "And I want to thank you for coming with me tonight. I had the best time ever." "I have had one of the nicest evenings I can ever remember." Melissa said to me. "I am so glad I came with you." "Well baby, how about we get out of here and letting you keep the promise you made to me earlier this evening." I said. "Works for me," she responded. We left the bar and made our way up to our room. As I activated the night lock Melissa dropped her shawl on the credenza and stood in front of the mirror. I walked up behind her and put my arms around her and kissed her lightly on the neck. This elicited a moan from Melissa and I kissed her on the neck again, this time with more passion and as I did I allowed my hands to travel up and cupped a breast in each hand. Melissa leaned back into me and put her hands over mine. "God, but you make me feel so much a woman. I love being with you." She said to me. I massaged her breasts through her dress and she pushed her ass back into my groin. I continued to kiss her neck, her perfume acting as an aphrodisiac to me. Melissa reached back between us and stroked my now hard cock through my black wranglers. Reaching back with her other hand she blindly unzipped me and reached in and struggled to get my hard cock out of the constricting denim. Once she had freed my member from its confined space she began stroking me gently. I released her breasts and pushed her forward until she was leaning over the credenza. I looked at her in the mirror and I could see the lust in her eyes as she continued to stroke me. I reached down and pulled the hem of her dress up over her ass exposing her creamy white skin to my view. The white garter belt and stockings contrasting with her skin in the dim light of the room. I reached between us and as I drug my fingers through the exposed lips of Melissa's pussy a long loud moan escaped from her lips. As I looked at the scene before me I was overwhelmed with love and lust for the beautiful creature I held in my hands. In so many ways Melissa was a strong woman, but at the same time, a woman of needs and desires. My initial thought as we first stood in front of the mirror was to take from her what I wanted, giving her a hard and thorough fucking. But suddenly I knew I must make love to this beautiful specimen of a woman. I reached forward and pulled her upright and turned her so she was facing me. "Melissa," I asked. "May I make love to you?" "Yes, please do." She responded as her chin tilted up and our lips met in a passionate French kiss. My movements were gentle as I guided her to the edge of the huge king sized bed. I reached up and slide her jacket over her shoulders and down her arms, tossing the garment to a nearby chair. I leaned in and kissed her as I reached around and found the zipper to her dress and she began unbuttoning my shirt as the zipper to her dress slid down to just above the curve of her ass. As she pulled my shirt from my jeans, I pulled her dress forward and down over her arms, exposing her luscious breasts cradled in a beautiful white lace bra. I pushed her dress down until it slipped over her hips and fell in a blood red pool around her feet. Melissa pushed my shirt over my shoulders and as it slid off my arms it joined her jacket in the chair. Her nimble fingers quickly undid my belt and in a single movement my jeans and underwear were pushed down over my hips. She knelt down in front of me and as I lifted on leg and then the other Melissa slipped my boots and jeans off of me. As she stood up I reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra and slid it from her shoulders dropping it to the floor. We stood there looking into each other eyes, seeing the love that was emanating from each of us. I pulled Melissa to me and our lips again met in a passionate kiss, our tongues searching the depths of each others mouth. I sat down on the bed and pulled Melissa down on top of me, our lips never parting. My hands went to her hips and I pulled her tight to me and I let my arms slip around her back as hers went behind my neck and we hugged and kissed as our passion began to grow stronger. I rolled Melissa off of me toward the center of the bed and as I turned and rose up on my knees her shoe cover feet moved upwards and her legs parted exposing to me the center of what I desired. Melissa and I had been intimate on several occasions, but what lie before me at his moment was, without a doubt, the most beautiful woman I had ever gazed upon. How could I make this beautiful creature happy? What must I do to make her feel totally satisfied? But now was not he time for wondering and asking questions. Now was the time for action. A time for loving. Without further foreplay I pulled myself up between Melissa's legs and as my pelvis touched hers I leaned in and kissed her. Resting on one arm I kneaded one of her beasts with my hand and she reached between us and pulling on my rigid member guided me into the depths of heaven. I slipped into Melissa with ease; I knew she was ready for our coupling. Her pussy was wet with the juices that say to a man 'I am ready for you'. As her stocking covered legs wrapped around me she groaned and said "God, this feels so wonderful." I showered Melissa's face and neck with kisses and she responded in kind, as I slowly and deliberately stroked my hard cock into her sopping pussy. The heels of her shoes stabbed into my buttocks as she, in time with my thrusting, pulled me into her. The outside of my thighs rubbing against Melissa's nylon covered legs added a slight swishing to the sounds of our lovemaking. God, I had never felt this good. The love I felt, combined with the lust I had for Melissa made my chest hurt. Hurt in a way that you know is good. Damn what a wonderful feeling. "Don't stop making love to me baby," Melissa whispered into my ear. "I want you bad and I want all you can give me." "Melissa, you will always have all of me." I said to her as I continued to stroke gently but forcefully into the depths of her pussy. I pulled one of Melissa's breasts to my mouth and sucked a hardened nipple between my teeth, gently biting on it. I felt her nails dig into my back and I shuddered at the erotic feeling. Our combined juices had made our shaven genitalia slick and my cock slipped into and out of her bald pussy without effort. My abdomen rubbing over her clit, which was now engorged and fully extended from its sheath continued to lift Melissa to the heights that we would both come crashing down from in a giant climax. I continued to saw in and out of Melissa and she pulled me into her with her heels on each stroke. Her arms were wrapped tightly around me pulling my mouth hard onto her breast. "Baby, I am going to come." I announced. "What are you waiting for," Melissa said as she pulled me into her with more force. "You won't be coming by yourself." "Oh God," I shouted as I drove my expanding cock deep into her pussy. Melissa humped her pussy hard into me and I could feel her pussy muscles begin to milk my cock. "Oh Yes Baby," she shouted. "Make me cum." I pushed myself up onto fully extended arms as I thrust into Melissa. Her eyes opened wide and she strained into me as her pussy convulsed with the first spasm of her orgasm and I simultaneously shot the first of my load into her wanting tunnel. The groans and screams that came from Melissa's mouth as she came only added to my excitement and I continued to shoot my seed into her. Melissa's legs locked around me and she pulled me tight to her as she humped her pussy onto my cock. As she came her humping turned into jerks and then into small twitches as her orgasm drained her of her strength. Suddenly all was quiet except for the breathing of two over exerted humans. Our arms were locked around each other and slowly our lips found its partner and as our moths opened our tongues caressed the inside of each others mouth. We lay there in our afterglow for a long time, gently kissing and caressing each other along with whispering our love into each others ears. I felt my flaccid cock slip from between the lips of Melissa's pussy. Melissa reached between us and after dipping her fingers into the juices flowing from her, brought them up to our lips and we both suckled on the remnants of our lovemaking. "That has to be the absolute hottest thing in the world." I told her. "I know," she said, "I love doing that and I also love the taste of us mixed together." "We do taste good together don't we," I commented. "And I think you taste good by yourself," I added. "Mmmm." Was all Melissa said as she snuggled up against me. "Are you going to sleep on me?" I asked. "Probably." She mumbled, "I just love to have someone to snuggle up to at night. I don't get to do this even when Colt is home. He doesn't like being touched when he sleeps." "Well baby, you can snuggle that beautiful body up against me any time you want." I told her. Melissa kicked off her heels and pulled the sheet up over us. "Did I tell you how beautiful you looked tonight?" "Yes" ~~~~~~~~~~ Author's Note: This series is my first attempt at writing of any kind. I have been a fond reader of Literotica for several years. Hopefully I have given someone the same enjoyment I have received in the past. I have enjoyed writing this series and maybe I will write more in the future, but currently, I have gotten the need to try this out of my system. Thanks to everyone that commented and to all who took the time to read about my fantasies of a very special lady. Melissa, Thank you. Travis Melissandra "M.E.L.I.S.S.A.N.D.R.A." Doctor Zhivago always was a busy man and he was brilliant in his field. He was one of the best and the best there was. He can create anything with the most simplest of objects. Which left you to wonder why you didn't think about it in the first place. Not only did he have the brains but also the looks. He was tall and well build. Black hair and baby blue eyes said one of the interns about them. He was what they call their Mr. Dreamy Guy. Smart, rich, and good-looking enough to star in Abercrombie & Fitch magazine with his body. I, on the other hand was short, well rounded and intelligent. I hate standing next to Dr. Z (as I call him) when girls are around. On the other hand Dr. Mickey mouse was my nickname amongst them, which made me aware of how nerdy and plump I feel. Still the man had it all. So when I walked into his lab that day and I saw him intimately touching his latest work. I froze. While he slowly turned to me. His eyes didn't look baby blue then but more icy blue I would say. "So, what do we have here?" I said. "A new government mission." he replied. I turned to look at the new government mission and whistled. "Wow, what a mission." I said. He just looked at me with silver eyes I think or maybe I had misconceived how obsessed he was then. "Anyways," I uttered to change the subject, "what are the details." He explained that the General had donated his daughters body to the lab in order to make a new and improved humanoid. 'As life-like as possible': was the motto of the mission and the inspiration. This was something, because the General was so secretive about his private life but even more about government missions. I wondered what happened to his daughter that made him break his two rules which made him a powerful man. Dr. Zhivago turned and said: "She died of a generic diseases and the General would like for her to save her own self." "How will she be able to do that?" I asked. After that question nothing else came from him but the way how he looked and touched her. It was an eerie sight. It was as if he was an artist staring at his canvas and feeling the anticipation of creating a new masterpiece. I then saw his eyes were of blue but it was deeper and darker. It creeped me out to where I decided that I should part from this intimate atmosphere and try and see if I can chat up that new intern at the coffee machine. "Well, good luck with it Dr. Z" I said over my shoulder leaving the room. I heard nothing after that. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As Dr Zhivago stood in the room now alone and with his subject. He made sure that everything was perfect to begin with. So when he was done, there would be no ugly scars or weird noises coming from this body. He was prepared to undertake this mission with precise precision. She was beautiful and that was what made it all the more delicate and dangerous. Delicate because her skin was so soft and easily to bruise and dangerous because it was her. Her body was white and soft as if it was glowing and her nipples were of a strange pink color. Almost translucent but still visible. Her face was heart shaped and she had a widow's peak of black long flowing hair spread out about her face. Eyes closed he could see that she had long and thickly curled lashes, a petite nose and full lips. The type of full that would seduce a man mentally and physically. Yes, it was her. It took months to finish his work but when he was done. He was pleased with his work. She looked the same like the day she was brought in here. Only her skin had a faint pink tint to it and her eyes were open. They were blue. A dark blue that was seductive and pronounced. Thanks to her long black eye lashes. He loved to look into them. Sometimes at night he swore she was beckoning him to come to her. And sometimes he can resist other times he would give in. The first time it happened was when she opened her eyes. She was alive but not conscience. He was so happy that he had succeeded that he bent down and kissed her. Her lips was soft and plush. He reeled back shocked at what he had done. But slowly there was a burning heat moving from his lips and through out his body. His ever ticking mind went numb leaving a hissing buzz of lust behind. He wanted more. He leaned over her again and this time kissed her softly. Slowly touching her lips with his and then finally a full on kiss. Slightly sucking in the pink flesh into his mouth to taste her. She tasted warm and alive. He parted her lips with his and tasted more of her until he was touching her tongue with his. She was already producing saliva and she tasted still alive. The rhythmic beeping sounds in the background sped up as he touched her. He knew then that she was responding to his touch. He felt superior and in control at the thought of it. He desperately wanted to touch her more and awaken her sinful senses. At first he touched her all over on her shoulder and arm massaging furiously to claim every inch of her. Then he inched his fingers to her stomach to feel her soft belly. Her skin felt hot and quiet under his touch. He moved them back up over the arch of her ribcage and onto her breast cupping them. He slid a finger over her nipple and then back again till they slowly rose. Finally, pinching the erected peaks and teasingly caressing her mound of flesh as he can feel the blood rushing to his groin area. Her body reactions excited him because that meant her hormones was functioning normally as would a woman alive. He stopped their soft kiss to kiss her nipple, moving his mouth to and fro to feel how hard it had become. This made him wanton with lust and disappointed as his body was left untouched. It didn't bother him much because now he knew her body was in perfect working order. He opened his mouth and engulfed a soft nipple that was turning pinker under his massages and tweaks. He allowed his hot mouth to taste her flesh, feel her skin before he began to suck. He sucked and tweaked her nipple until he felt her back slightly arched. He moved to the other and did the same to it. He moved his mouth from breast to breast. Suckling and licking, caressing and touching with his hands. Until he moved his mouth lower onto her body. He moved his head down to the middle of her ribcage and further past her stomach and then seductively towards her belly. Stopping only briefly to lick the inside of her navel. Sticking his tongue in her navel and flicking it over the belly button. He moved on to her black curls as he grabbed her legs coming in between them. He lifted her legs and nibbled the inner flesh of her thighs before he smelled her womanhood. He looked at her pink folds peeking out of her lips lightly brushed with curled black hair. He so wanted to suck and kiss those lips. He moved in to taste when he realized something on her hairs. They were moist. This made him hungrily lap up at the moistness on her lips as he parted them to suck in her ever pinker ones. He was sucking and lapping them. He wanted them to produce even more fluid to taste. He dug his tongue deeper into her. Deeper into the vaginal cavity. He wanted to taste her and make her aroused by his efforts. He was so intent at his task that he hadn't realized that he was slowly but softly being rewarded. She was moving. Arching her back and withering with delight, as he teased her opening. He stroke a thumb over her clit to stimulate it better. And a soft moan escaped her lips. Dr Zhavago snapped his head up and looked at his creation. The rhythmic beeping noise in the background instantly slowed to a regular beep and her body as if it were went dead. He looked at her body and then back at her face and thought about what he was doing. He ran into the bathroom and washed his face and mouth to remove the scent of her. Even that made a long pulsing twitched in his groin area. Now he understood how men must feel during coitus interruption. He returned into his lab to look at her once again and all the thoughts he wanted to do to her right then and there crashed even harder in his loins than in his head. He ran back into the bathroom and leaned over the sink. He released his buttons on his pants and pulled out his cock. He grabbed it to still the pain and ache of sex for her but his hands began pumping his shaft. He open the door with his free hand and looked towards Melissandra. She was still lying there with her eyes open. he walked towards her still furiously stroking his shaft till he reach the end of the stretcher. He looked at her body and fantasized about all the things he wanted to do to her as he stroked his cock. With an ache in his balls he wanted to touch her to at least feel her smooth soft skin. He reached out and touched her toes with his cock. He first caressed the tip of his head on each of her toes as he left a sticky streak of pre cum from one toe to the next before he traced and even more stickier streak down the bottom of her foot. He grabbed both of her feet, putting them together and rammed his cock in the middle. He realized that he was fucking Melissandra's foot and it felt dirty and sensual at the same time. Her beauty was angelic and her body was innocent. He knew if she was alive he would not be up to her standards. But for now in this moment she was his and his alone. His little princess was being foot fucked. With that thought in his head he came leaving a jet stream of cum on her thigh as it trickle drown her inner thigh. He walked to the side of her leg, grabbed her knee, open her legs, parted her lips and wiped what was left of his cum all up her thigh and into her opening, fingering it deep as he can. Till he felt her barrier and stopped. His muscles in his body subsided and relaxed when he felt he has left his mark on his creation without damaging her frailty. He then retracted his finger curving it teasingly, for the last time tonight, up and over her wet clit as he pulled his hand away from her. Then he noticed the rhythmic beeping in the background slowed even more. Ironically, all this time his body was racked with emotion and lust and she was drifting and falling into sleep.