BEE-5554 Every Inch A Nymph by Peter Grinberg


Chapter 1

With a grim look on her pretty face, Melanie Patton gulped down the
remainder of her Bloody Mary and poured another from the pitcher on the
patio table in front of her, trying to block the memory of her husband
wanting to lick her naked pussy the night before from her mind. The
voluptuous twenty-five-year-old blonde felt the cool liquid slide down
her throat and suddenly turn into a glow of warmth deep within her.

"Oh darn!" she swore aloud and took another long sip from her third
drink. A voice inside her cautioned she should slow down or she would be
tipsy before their dinner guests arrived, but she continued to drink.
The alcohol was already beginning to cloud her thinking and loosen her
usually tightly controlled inhibitions, which made her angry. And that
anger was directed at her husband. Tony ... and all because of SEX!
Well, maybe she was a little frigid whenever he tried to fuck her. But
she had good reason!

It had been so different when she and Tony had been going to the
University in Tempe, he in law school, and she a music major. She had
almost let him fuck her many times in his student apartment when his
roommate was out on a date, in his VW when he took her back to her dorm
at night ... how exciting it had seemed then when he had slipped his
hand under her skirt and stroked the soft flesh of her thighs just below
her panties! So many times she had wanted to go all the way, but her
mother and Aunt Lottie had warned her that a man wouldn't want something
that he could have with no trouble, so she had pulled Tony back again
and again, even though her own pussy had been aching to be fucked,
promising to let him fuck her when he graduated from law school and they
were man and wife. And the miraculous thing, in the light of what had
happened since, was that he had managed to control his sexual urges.
Knowing that she did not want to let him fuck her at that moment had
been enough for him, and he had stopped.

Tears came to Melanie's green eyes as she remembered how wonderful it
had felt to sense his hugely bulging cock pressing into her hot,
panty-clad cunt when they were dancing close. The feelings it had caused
to rush through her like wildfire! Time and again she had wanted to let
him strip her naked so he could look at her sensuously quivering body
with his admiring, loving gaze.

Sitting on the patio of their $100,000 home outside Flagstaff seven
years later, she could almost feel the delicious tingling sensations
when he had slipped his hand inside her blouse and bra at the movies, in
the darkness, with the fear of being seen ... it had been so exciting!

Tears were streaming down Melanie Patton's smooth cheeks now as her
green eyes clouded with self-pity, for the way that wonderful
anticipation of her first fuck on her wedding night had been brought to
an end three months before that wedding by her lecherous old Uncle Max.

Her voluptuous young body, clothed in a short denim skirt and red
checkered blouse, shuddered violently as she recalled the horror she had
felt that afternoon. She had gone home to Prescott, where her widowed
mother lived with Aunt Lottie and Uncle Max, during semester break. Her
mother and her aunt had gone out shopping for the day and since Uncle
Max was in the living room drinking beer, Melanie had decided to take a
long shower and stay in her room dreaming of how romantic her wedding
night would be, and wondering if fucking was as wonderful as all the
girls in her school dormitory had said it was. She was lying there
dreaming when suddenly Uncle Max had entered her room and saw her lying
there naked on the bed. She had tried to cover herself but her robe was
on her dressing table stool, and he had stared down at her exquisitely
molded young body for a full minute, his drunken, lust-glazed eyes
roving over the upthrust of her trembling white tittles and then down
over her belly to take in the small triangle of softly curling blonde
pussyhairs. Then his eyeballs had seemed to swell as they came to rest
on the pink, already moistened cuntslit. between her thighs and, for the
first time in her young life, Melanie had felt fear.


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