Chapter 2

"What . what in the world . what is going on here?" Cranston stammered. He approached Melissa as she lay in the easy chair, glancing quickly from her body to the movie still running on the huge television screen. "Where did you find those cassettes? I mean . what in the world?"

"I'm sorry," Melissa said quickly. She shook her head mindlessly back and forth and looked at him in terror. "I found them. They were under the coffee table. I didn't know what they were, I mean, I'm sorry, I won't do it again .ÿ"

"Is this your idea of how to behave while you're babysitting?" Cranston frowned and moved towards her menacingly, looming over the chair. "In someone else's home? While my child is asleep .ÿ"

"No!" Melissa interrupted. "I didn't mean to. He's fast asleep. I just thought they were regular movies, honest, Mr. Cranston!"

"Oh, I see. Do you always masturbate when you're watching a `regular' movie?"

"Well, no, but .ÿ"

Melissa stopped speaking and bowed her head in shame. She didn't know how to explain to Mr. Cranston that she'd never seen two people fucking and sucking before, even in the movies, and that witnessing it on the screen had excited her so much that she simply had to finger-fuck her cunt.

"Now I understand. Watching the movie made you horny, is that it? You didn't have any choice."

Melissa looked up at him fearfully. But Mr. Cranston wasn't glowering as she expected. Instead, his lips were curled in a broad, knowing smile. Still grinning, he sat on the broad armrest of the easy chair and stared unabashedly at the magnificent, voluptuous curves of her naked teenage body.

"Why, Melissa, haven't you ever seen people fucking before? In this day and age I thought all girls knew about sex. Especially a beautiful young girl like yourself."

"N-no, I guess I haven't," Melissa replied bashfully. "I'm a . a virgin .ÿ"

"Oh, you are? Did you like what you saw?"

Melissa started to answer, then found herself smiling in spite of the circumstances. It was pretty obvious to both of them that she'd liked what she'd seen a great deal. Why else would she have been finger-fucking herself so hard when he'd walked in the door?

"That's what I thought," Cranston laughed. "Tell me, Melissa, what part did you like best?"

Melissa turned her head and looked at him sharply. Then she realized for the first time how lustful his grin was, and how eagerly his eyes were glued to her tits and thighs and pussyÿ-ÿand what was meant by that big, rapidly swelling lump in his slacks.

Mr. Cranston was getting a hard-on. His dick was getting stiff from looking at her body. He wanted to fuck her.

"What part did you like, Melissa? Did you like the sucking best, or the fucking?"

"Oh, Gosh," Melissa whispered breathlessly.

Sitting next to her on the armrest, Cranston dropped his hand to the silky, milk-white softness of her inner thigh. Melissa shuddered hotly as she felt and watched his fingers moving up her leg. He touched her pussy, tenderly fingering the swollen, curly-haired slit, making her horny all over again.

"Unhhh, Mr. Cranston . you better not oh . ohhh, God, unhhh .ÿ"

"They had a blow-job in that movie, didn't they?" Cranston asked, ignoring her whimpered plea. "Did you like watching that? That naked young girl sucking that man's big dick?"

Cranston slipped a finger into the hot wetness of her clasping pussy. He moved it in and out of her cunt, just as Melissa had been fingerfucking herself before he returned.

But his hand felt so much better than hers had. Melissa shuddered and sighed, unconsciously splaying her thighs farther apart so he could get more of his finger inside her pussy.

"Would you like to see my cock, Melissa? I've got a pretty big one, too. I'll let you touch it if you want to. I'll even let you suck it."

"N-nooo, Mr. Cranston," Melissa whimpered. "Oh, God . I don't know . unhhh, please, ahnhhhh .ÿ"

Fingering her dripping pussy with one hand, Cranston used the other to unzip his pants. He reached into the opening and pulled out his big cock.

It wasn't as big as the movie cock had been, but it was big enough. The thick, blood-engorged shaft stood straight out of his pants opening, twitching and throbbing, as hard as a rock. The knob of his prick was spongy and heart-shaped, and there was already a trace of cream at the slit in the tip.

"Go ahead, Melissa. Touch my cock."

Melissa couldn't take her eyes off of his big, hard dick. She knew that her mother had taught her never to even kiss a boy, and she knew that she was in very serious danger of losing her cherry.

But she couldn't help it. She was so horny, and his probing finger felt so good in her cunt. Melissa wanted to feel his big beautiful prick, and suck it hard, just like the woman in the movie had sucked cock.

Cranston took her by the wrist and placed her hand on his dick. Melissa groaned as she felt his cock-shaft pulsating in her palm. Automatically, she closed her fingers around his prick and squeezed it hard, tentatively stroking the loose flesh up and down.

"That's right," Cranston said encouragingly. He undid his belt buckle and slid his pants down to his middle thighs, exposing the root of his cock and his tight, hairy balls. "Stroke it now, Melissa. Jack me off."

Melissa made her fist move slowly up and down his throbbing prick. It felt warm and good in her hand, and she felt the wetness in her pussy increasing dramatically. Never in her whole life had she felt so unbearably horny.

Sighing, Melissa began to jack off Mr. Cranston quite rapidly. Her fist was a blur as it raced up and down his dick. She stared intently at the spongy knob, watching his cum-slit open and close with the strokes of her hand.

"Unh!" Cranston grunted. He fingerfucked her pussy faster and a little more awkwardly as his excitement increased. "Put your mouth on it, Melissa. Suck my cock now I'll show you how. Pretend it's candy!"

Leaning towards her as he sat on the armrest, Cranston's dick twitched just inches from her face. Though Melissa was too inexperienced to know it, he'd put himself in the ideal position for a blow-job.

Shyly, she craned her head forward and opened her mouth, engulfing the knob and first several inches of Cranston's bloated prick. The spongy head tasted good as it rested against her tongue. Melissa's pussy became even wetter.

She closed her lips tightly around the shaft of his dick, forming a wet, pursed circle. Cranston gulped and thrust his hand behind the back of her head. Unsure of herself, but extremely horny, Melissa started to suck his big cock, puckering her cheeks to increase the suction in her throat.

"Oh, fuck," Cranston gurgled. He twisted his fingers in her thick brown hair and stabbed his other hand in and out of her hairy pussy. "Suck it now, Melissa, as hard as you can! That's the way to make a man come!"

Cranston's big cock felt delicious in her mouth, throbbing warmly between her wetly clasping lips. Melissa began to roll her tongue all over his shiny, fat knob, groaning under her breath as the jism oozed out of the slit in the tip.

She felt so incredibly horny now. Sucking a man's dick was what she'd thought about while finger-fucking and now she actually had a real live cock in her mouth. As her desire increased, Melissa felt her pussy-muscles sucking around Cranston's finger, as if to draw it deeper inside her cunt.

More and more she felt sure of what she was doing. Eagerly, Melissa raised her hand and wrapped her fingers around the blood-swollen base of his dick. She began to stroke it hard and fast, milking the salty flesh of his cock deeper into her mouth. Wet, gurgling sounds came out of her throat as she sucked his dick extremely hard.

"Take more of it, Melissa!" Cranston gasped excitedly. "Suck it now, all of my prick! Take it all the way down your throat!"

Blushing obscenely with the effort, Melissa pushed her head into Cranston's crotch. She was able to engulf nearly half of his throbbing cock before her throat gagged around the head. Then she sucked his dick even harder, becoming immersed in the effort, as if she lived for nothing more than to gulp down his sweet cum.

"Harder, Melissa!" Cranston withdrew his hand from her sopping pussy and pushed behind her head. Then he began to jerk his hips up and down off the armrest, cruelly fucking his prick in and out of her throat. "Suck it! My dick's so stiff! Hard, do it hard!"

Wantonly licking quick circles around the tip of his cock, Melissa puckered her cheeks tightly around his stiff, blue-veined shaft. Her hand raced up and down the base, encouraging the load of jism that boiled in his hairy nuts. She dropped her free hand between his thighs and toyed gently with his balls, rolling the large globes back and forth in her fingers.

"Okay!" Cranston yelped excitedly. "That's enough! Stop now or I'm gonna come!"

Melissa withdrew his cock from her mouth and looked up innocently at him, her gorgeous blue eyes wide, running her tongue around her cum-smeared lips. Her nipples were painfully stiff, and her pussy had never felt so wet and hot. Hopefully, she wondered if he'd give her a good fucking.

"Oh, Melissa, look at how hard you made my cock! " Cranston smiled down at his throbbing, jerking hard-on. "You certainly are a natural-born dick-sucker. It's been a long time since my prick was this stiff."

Melissa only gulped and looked at him shyly. Please, fuck me, she thought hungrily. Oh, please, Mr. Cranston, don't make me wait. Can't you tell how horny I am? Just fuck me, please fuck me, do it now .

"Of course, it's not just your mouth that gave me such a hard-on," Cranston said. Grinning, he dropped his hand to her big, heaving tits and cupped her tit hotly. Gently he squeezed it, pinching her fat red nipple, making Melissa groan with desire. "Your body is so beautiful for a young girl. Does it feel good when I fondle your breast like this, Melissa?"

Cranston moved his hand from one heaving, jiggling tit to another, squeezing them alternately. Melissa sighed and nodded her head.

"Y-yes," she stammered. "It sure does!"

"And it feels good when I play with your cunt, doesn't it?"

Cranston returned his two fingers to the clasping wetness of her pussy. He pumped them rapidly in and out of her steaming cunt. Melissa gasped and spread her thighs as far apart as she could.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Cranston!" she whimpered. "Unh! Unh, God, yesss!"

"Grind your hips, honey," Cranston moaned gently. "Hump your pussy into my hand. I want to show you something."

Immediately, Melissa bucked her rounded asscheeks off the chair cushion, rhythmically pumping her pussy up into Cranston's fingers. Cranston grinned as he watched his hand go in and out of the hairy slit of her cunt.

"See? That's how a woman moves her ass when she's fucking a man. Would you like me to show you how fucking feels, darling?"

"Oh, yes!" Melissa squealed. "Oh, I do. I want you to fuck me. Please, do it right away!"

"Then lie on the floor," Cranston murmured. Withdrawing his fingers from her clinging pussy, he rose to his feet and pulled off the rest of his clothes. "On your back. And spread those pretty legs of yours as far apart as they'll go. We can fuck right now."

Melissa slid quickly to the floor and lay on her back on the thick shag carpet. She spread her long tapering legs wide apart and planted her heels into the floor, lifting her ass to completely reveal the hair-fringed slit of her pussy, putting herself in the best position she could think of for fucking.

Anxiously she watched Cranston strip naked. His body was lean and tightly muscled for a thirty-five-year-old man, and his rock-hard cum-swollen prick seemed to stand straight out of his balls before him like a length of iron pipe. Melissa could hardly wait to see what that big dick felt like going into her cunt.

Finally he knelt on the floor between her sweating thighs. For a moment Cranston simply stared down at her with unabashed lust, as if silently congratulating himself for being able to fuck a teenage girl with such a beautiful face and an incredible, big-titted body.

Then, holding the base of his prick in his fist, he carefully fit his cum-oozing knob into the pouting lips of her wet pussy. Melissa moaned as she felt his dick-head throbbing at the opening of her cunt. Unconsciously, she lifted her ass, instinctively trying to get his cock into her belly.

Wincing, Cranston rubbed his spongy cockhead all over her pussy. Then he fit the tip into her slit. He slowly pushed forward, sinking his throbbing cock into the incredible tightness of her virgin cunt.

Melissa felt no pain at all. She was an unusually horny girl, even for a teenager, and she'd gotten into the habit of finger-fucking herself several times a day since puberty. Her cherry had vanished long ago. Only good feelings flowed through her as Cranston's stiff prick slowly filled her cunt.

"Is it nice, Melissa?" Cranston asked breathlessly. He sighed as he held half of his cock inside her and looked searchingly into her face. "That isn't hurting you, is it? How does it feel being fucked by a man?"

"It's so good!" Melissa cried. She flushed, bit her lip, and shook her head helplessly back and forth on the rug. The wet heat in her pussy was so delicious that she could hardly stand it. She could feel her cunt-muscles now, sucking around his cock. "Give me all of it! Put all of your dick in me, Mr. Cranston. Oh, please!"

Gasping, Cranston buried every inch of his rock-hard meat into the clinging tunnel of her fuck-hole. He paused then as he lay between her thighs, savoring the way her pink pussy-sheath worked around his cock-shaft.

"Do you want me to start fucking you now?" he panted. "Tell me when, Melissa."

"Fuck meeee!" Melissa cried. Instinctively, she lifted her legs and scissored her thighs around his waist. Then she began to hump her ass furiously off the floor, lifting her cunt into his cock. "Awww, I'm so horny! Please, fuck me! Unhhhh, do it, please, do it! Fuck me haaard!" Slowly, almost teasingly, Cranston withdrew his cock from her gurgling cunt until only the knob parted her swollen pussy-lips. With a heavy sigh he sank his dick all the way back in again.

Then he started fucking her. In and out he pumped his prick, thrusting it deeper and deeper into the clasping, reeking tunnel of her cunt. Cranston pushed his hands into the floor and raised his torso so he could watch her face and big jiggling tits as he fucked her.

"Unh, unh, Mr. Cranston, harder, do it, unh, unh, unh .ÿ" Melissa groaned and grunted obscenely, almost swooning in ecstasy as she felt his massive prick sawing in and out of her hairy snatch. Waves of pleasure flowed through her cunt, more delicious sensations than she'd ever imagined could exist between a woman and a man.

"Is it good, Melissa?" Cranston panted. He fucked her harder and harder, making her asscheeks bounce painfully off the floor with the brutal thrusts between her thighs. "Oh, Christ, does it ever feel good to me! You've got the tightest pussy I've ever fucked."

"Harder!" Melissa cried. She dug her hands into his heaving back and clawed her fingernails hungrily up and down his spine. Her hips undulated beneath him as if she could never be satisfied. Their bodies slapped sweatily together as they humped. "Unh, fuck me, unh, good, oh, I'm so hot! Awwww, Mr. Cranston, I'm gonna come! Fuck me haaaaard!"

Grimacing, Cranston fucked her dripping cunt as hard as he could. Melissa's big tits jiggled and shook wildly atop her rib cage as he pounded his throbbing cock deeper and deeper into her cunt. The pleasure was building continuously deep inside her pussy. Any second she was about to have a massive orgasm.

"Can't take it, Melissa," Cranston gasped. She felt his swollen prick growing even stiffer inside her cunt, his balls tightening as they slapped against the crack of her ass. "Your pussy . it's so tight . I'm gonna unload."

"Come in me!" Melissa shouted eagerly. "Please, oh, yes, come!"

Cranston grunted and sank his throbbing cock all the way into her cunt. A torrent of jism erupted from the tip of his prick, squirting and streaming deep into her pussy.

Melissa felt the thick white drops spurting rhythmically inside the walls of her cunt. All of it was too much for herÿ-ÿCranston's pistoning cock, the feel of his spurting cumÿ-ÿfinally putting her over the edge.

"I'm coming now!" she cried. As the last drops of jism burned from the slit in his cockhead, Melissa grabbed his shoulders and humped her cunt into him as hard as she could. "Unh, oh, yes, coming! Fuck me, I'm coming!"

Melissa jerked and shook convulsively on the floor as the cum shot through her pussy. Then the spasms finally subsided, and she let her ass fall against the rug. Her whole body was tingling with the pleasure of coming so hardÿ-ÿand she could still feel Cranston's cock pulsing deep inside. Already she knew that this wouldn't be the last time she fucked him.