I went to Melanie’s house to bring her a portable closet I’d promised which I no longer needed. I knocked, and she peered out the window and said to come in, she’d be out in a minute. The door was unlocked, so I walked in and shut it behind me. No one else was home. The youngest was at his dad’s, and the older kids were at friends’ for the night. Melanie’s husband (not the kids’ father) was gone for the weekend, I think it was on a fishing trip with his brother. Anyway, he had left before she got home from work.
I stood in the living room and waited. After a while I went out and got the first of the closet pieces from my car and put them in the older son’s room. When I walked back in the living room I got an instant erection that hurt ever so bad in my tight jeans. Melanie was standing in front of me wearing just a pair of blue silk thong panties and a sheer light blue blouse top that didn’t close in the front and left nothing to the imagination. No words were exchanged. I just stood there silently with my mouth hanging open.
For a few years now I had been putting moves on Melanie to get her to go out with me or fuck me or flash me or whatever, to no avail. I really liked her just as a person, but God, she was so beautiful, she excited me whenever I saw her. When she was still single I had issues in my past which she considered too much baggage for her to be willing to bring into her life as more than friends, considering the kids and all. Eventually she got contacted by an old high school boyfriend through Facebook. She started dating him in October, and by February she was married to him.
So there I stood, a “just friend” who was totally horny and confused. After all these years here she was, married now, and standing just a few feet away from me in a lingerie outfit that she should only be seen in by her husband. No matter how hard I had tried in the past—and believe me, I’d tried!—she would never give me so much as a peek. What was it about her being married that changed the rules suddenly?
I don’t know, maybe she thought I wouldn’t act on my feelings or urges now that she was married. It took all my willpower, but as a gentleman I stayed back and didn’t act on my urge to go after her, with her looking like this and us all alone in the house. I had gone through so much to establish her as my friend. I wasn’t about to do anything that would jeopardize that, like assuming she wanted me and going after her and having it turn out that she didn’t want me after all.
“Sorry, Clark,” she said, “but I came home, took a shower and laid down in this outfit and took a nap. I forgot all about you coming over with the closet.”
I asked her if she wanted me to go and she said no, I’d always wanted to see her and I might as well stay now that I had. She also said she knew I was a gentleman.
I nodded and said “yep,” then stood there mesmerized by her in this outfit that barely covered her. Also, I was so hard that I couldn’t move! She asked me, was I just going to stand there all day or was I going to go and get the rest of the pieces of the closet and put the thing together?
“I can’t,” I said. “Give me a minute. Your outfit has caused me an issue, and I kind of can’t move till it’s resolved, or at least gone away a bit.”
She glanced down at my crotch and saw the “issue” tenting in my pants. “Well,” she said, “I guess we’ll have to do something about that ‘issue’ of yours so you can get to putting the closet together.”
She stepped up to me and placed her hands on my shoulders, and we began making out. I wanted so bad to bring my morals into the picture and stop her, but once those soft, full lips touched my lips and that long tongue slipped between our joined lips, all morals went out the window. I had wanted for so long to just hold Melanie, and here I was getting so much more. I wondered how far she would carry it, but I didn’t care. This was far better than I dared imagine.
While we kissed, we wrapped our arms around each other. While I ran my hands under the back of her top, she tugged at my shirt. Soon it was off and I was bare-chested, with her running her hands all over my chest and back while we continued to make out. I ran my hand under the back of her top and caressed her back, then slid the hand down and softly caressed her ass, slipping my hands in her panties and teasing her asshole a little.
This sent a shiver all through her, and the next thing I knew she was reaching down and opening my pants. My cock was so hard that I could have used it as a battering ram. She reached inside my boxers and stroked it, and I reached in the back of her wet panties and rubbed her crack and teased her back entrance.
Melanie broke our kissing and began to lightly kiss and tongue her way down my chest. As she moved down, she pushed my pants and boxers to the floor and had me step out of them. Then she dropped to her knees, with my dick standing proudly in her face. She took hold of the base with one hand and caressed the scrotum with the other. She stuck out her tongue and teased my cockhead, and I began to leak precome.
After a couple of minutes she took the head in her mouth and held it for a minute or so before engulfing my entire length. One thing I do have going for me is a pretty decent-size cock, and she seemed to enjoy it. Over the next several minutes she gave me a hell of a blowjob—caressing, licking and sucking my balls, kissing, licking, sucking and deep-throating my cock. I couldn’t believe my good fortune.
I felt the onset of climax, and didn’t want to ruin it by coming too quickly, so I pulled her off me and stood her up, and we resumed making out. I pushed her blouse off her shoulders and arms, and she let it fall, leaving her in nothing but her panties. While we kissed, I caressed and teased her beautiful tits, with light pink areolae and hard nipples. I broke the kiss and kissed from her neck down to her shoulders and her breasts, licking on and sucking her sensitive nipples. With her breathing coming faster, I trailed kisses farther down her body, and then moved on to her calves and worked my way up to her thighs.
As I approached her inner thighs, she had to lean back against the dining room table to steady herself. She parted her legs, and I pulled the crotch of her panties aside to reveal a bare pussy, which came as a surprise. She always said she would never shave herself. With one hand she steadied herself while with the other she took over holding her panty crotch aside. I spread her pussy lips open and began nibbling. Her breathing was labored, and she was moaning. I dug my tongue deep in her love canal, and her whole body shook.
I stood up, and we made out some more, with her juices still coating my face. Apparently she didn’t care. She took hold of my cock and rubbed it until I spun her around so her back was to me. She placed her hands on the table to hold herself up and bent over so her beautiful tits hung freely and jiggled as she trembled with excitement. I reached around and caressed her tits, lightly squeezing the nipples, and ran light kisses all over her neck and shoulders, then worked down her back toward her panties, which I removed, then continued kissing my way down.
She moaned and quivered when I licked her slit back and forth. She turned her head to face me, and we kissed. She sighed as I slid my cock up and down her the crack of her ass. I teased her asshole with my cock, and that put her in a frenzy. “Oh, please don’t tease me like that,” she moaned. “Oh damn, that feels good. I want your cock in me, Clark! Don’t make me wait! Fuck me now!”
I penetrated her slowly, to allow her to get used to the intrusion. When I was in her balls-deep, I gave her a moment to adjust, then started moving slowly in and out, gradually working up to a good rhythm. As I increased the pace, her breathing got more rapid and she screamed for me to finish her off. With her pussy gripping my cock, it took all my might to pull out before I erupted. I coated her ass with my cream.
Melanie went weak at the knees and almost collapsed onto the floor. I had to hold her up, and then placed her on the couch, which meant she was sitting on her come-covered ass. She was totally out of breath and panting, but she let out a giggle as the come tickled her ass. I stood there for just a moment panting myself and taking in what was happening. Who would have thought it?
As we caught our breath, she got a mischievous grin and then grabbed at my cock, which was still half-hard. She took it in her mouth and gave me another blowjob, with even more enthusiasm than the previous one. She teased my pisshole and licked around the head, making sure to clean me up real well from the pussy juices that I still had on it. Then she closed her lips tightly around the head and after a while pulled them off with force, sending shivers through me and causing my dick to start hardening the rest of the way again. She licked the shaft up and down and planted kisses all over it, taking time to lick and suck my scrotum. The blowjob felt great.
I pulled her head away from my cock and kissed her, with her still stroking my cock. When we broke the kiss, I lifted her legs and prepared to enter her. Because of our previous exploits she was very loose, so I slipped in with ease. But she was still pretty sensitive, so I started slow, giving her time to adjust. I got a good rhythm going, then leaned forward as I pumped in and out of her hot hole, pushing her legs back so her knees were close to her breasts. I increased my rhythm and kissed her tits, licking and sucking her sensitive nipples. She moaned with delight. We kissed once again, inserting our tongues in each other’s mouths.
I pulled my weight off her but kept penetrating her over and over. She took her legs off my shoulders and repositioned herself spread-eagle on her back, allowing me to penetrate deeper. I fucked her hard, fast and deep, and she moaned and whimpered. Suddenly she wrapped her legs around me as her body rocked in orgasm. I kept fucking at a steady pace.
As her orgasm subsided we kissed. I kept pumping her, leaning closer so she didn’t have to lift her head for us to make out. She wrapped her arms around me, and I did the same to her, then lifted her up and sat on the couch with her on my lap facing me, riding me wildly and shouting, “Oh shit, yes! That’s it! Right there, that’s the spot!” It was the most incredible fuck of my life. By the end she was screaming at the top of her lungs.
We stopped for a moment, and she turned around into reverse cowgirl position, but with her head turned so we could make out while she rode me. I reached around and fondled her breasts and pinched her hard nipples. I continued fucking her with all I had, and when I sensed that she was as close to coming as I was, I tried to pull out. But she shouted, “No, don’t! Keep going! Don’t pull out! Faster! Oh come, baby!” and like that.
While this was going on, out of the corner of my eye I noticed two figures crossing in front of the living room window. While Melanie was still urging me not to stop but to come inside her, the front door swung open and in walked two incredibly hot females in their 20s, who I guessed were friends of hers. When they saw us fucking our brains out they stopped dead in their tracks.
I may have been crazy with passion, but I knew better than to come inside Melanie, no matter what she said. I just managed to pull out when I spewed a smaller second load all over her. I saw the friends’ jaws drop and heard one of them say, “Hey, nice cock.”
Melanie seemed miffed that I had pulled out but meanwhile introduced me to her friends Becky and Donna. They were both tall with long blonde hair, blue eyes, legs that went all the way up, firm asses and breasts almost as big as Melanie’s.
Becky had on a pair of tight short shorts that hugged her ass and a top that revealed a bit of midriff. I saw her nipples getting hard and poking through her top, which told me she wasn’t wearing a bra. I had a good idea there weren’t any panties under those skintight shorts either.
Donna was wearing a tight white tube top (obviously no bra) and tight hip-hugger jeans. I could slightly make out her areolae and saw that her nipples too had gotten stiff with seeing the action going on. I could also see above the waist of her jeans the top of a pair of black thong panties.
Melanie slid off my lap and sat by me on the couch, with some of my come leaking out of her pussy. Becky licked her lips and said, “I’d like some of that,” then yanked off her top and dropped to her knees between Melanie’s legs and licked at her come-dripping snatch. Donna pulled off her tube top, revealing beautiful tits with really hard nipples. She bent over and kissed Melanie’s tits and nipples. She reached out and began fondling my cock. Becky managed to caress my balls while continuing to eat Melanie out.
Melanie and I sat back on the couch and let her horny friends assault us. I was kind of disappointed that the girls couldn’t get me more than half-hard, but that didn’t seem to stop them from enjoying playing with my cock and balls. While Melanie watched the show, she caressed her tits with one hand and played with her nipples, even pushing her tits up to lick and suck on her nipples. With the other hand she fingered her pussy, now thoroughly cleaned out by Becky. Eventually Melanie groaned and came, leaving her friends giggling.
I couldn’t believe it when Melanie said to me, “You can go now.” Like she was mad at me or something! And after all that! I got mad and said, “What the fuck is going on here?”
Melanie looked a little ashamed and after some hemming and hawing confessed that she and her new husband hadn’t been able to get her pregnant and she thought maybe I could. “But,” she said, sounding really pissed, “you fucked it up by not coming inside me. And now apparently you can’t even get it up again, so you might as well go.”
Wow, I sure didn’t see that coming! I couldn’t believe that Melanie had tried to use me like that. I don’t know, if she had asked me to try to get her pregnant I might have been willing, but to trick me like that! I had allowed myself to think she maybe had some feelings for me. As I fumbled into my clothes, Becky and Melanie started making out again. Donna came over, though, and said it was nice meeting me.
I haven’t seen or spoken to Melanie since then. But I did get a call from Donna asking if I wanted her to come over and have some fun. I couldn’t right then, but she did give me her number.
—C.J., Philadelphia, Pennsylvania