Chapter 4
Melissa quietly left her room, Pete sleeping peacefully on her bed. She walked out to the pool and sat down in one of the lounge chairs. Both John and Dawn were swimming. Melissa envied them. She could swim, but not very well. She much preferred just walking around in the shallow end of the pool.
The way the father and daughter dived and sported about, it was obvious they were more adept than she.
John waved a hand and called, "Come on in!
The water's fine!
appreciatively. He was well muscled and, for a thirty-nine-year-old man, had kept himself in pretty good shape. No spare tire to speak of, enough muscles to keep her happy. Not much hair on his chest, but then the hair on his head hadn't even thought of receding yet.
John dropped into a deck chair beside her.
"How's Pete doing?"
"Pretty good. He's taken his medicine and is taking a nap right now. I didn't have to give him a sedative. He seemed worn out. From the traveling, maybe."
John's eyes bored into her. Melissa felt as if he were opening up her mind and reading her like a book.
"Maybe. I can think of all sorts of fun ways of getting worn out, though."
Melissa looked at the bulge in John's swimming trunks. It was a bit larger now than it had been a few minutes earlier. The nurse smiled. The man was getting the hots for her. Not that she blamed him.
For a moment, Melissa had forgotten how she'd me dressed. Skin-tight shorts and a skimpy top. When John's lusting gaze fell on her, she lemembered exactly how much bare skin was xposed.
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"No thanks, John. I'll just sit and take in some ^ She stm had the aching feding in her cunt A
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The man swam over to the edge of the pool and pulled himself out in a smooth motion that sent water cascading from his body. Melissa eyed him lector who was up on everything would prescribe nice, hard, long cock. Melissa knew that John's jcock was getting hard. How nice or how long it was Id only be determined by careful experiment.
She'd experiment.
"What, John? No 'Come see my etchings'?"
"Huh? Oh," the man laughed in embarrassment, "is it that obvious? It's just that I-"
"Don't apologize. Quite the contrary. I'm very flattered. But this isn't any place to talk about such things. Do you think Dawn'U be out here for a while?"
John looked across the water and saw his daughter cavorting about like a water sprite with a teenaged boy. He nodded.
"I suspect she'll be here as long as she can keep him around."
"Sounds good to me. Let's go to your room. Mine's being used right now."
"Used? Oh, Pete's sleeping, isn't he?"
Melissa didn't bother to answer. She walked ahead of John, letting her ass twitch and roll enough to give a bronze statue a hard-on.
John trotted along behind, cursing how awkward it was getting an erection while wearing swim trunks.
He opened the door of his room for Melissa, then quickly sidled in behind her. So far, she'd given him all the signs to go ahead, but he was still unsure of his ground.
"Well, John, are you just going to stand and stare or are you going to kiss me?"
He didn't have to have a more open and obvious invitation than that to respond. The man wrapped his arms around the slender brunette and pulled her to him powerfully.
Their mouths met. For a moment, Melissa seemed to resist, then she melted like butter in the sun. Their mouths flowed together as one. The moment seemed to stretch to eternity. John began working his tongue avidly against the woman's lips.
Again, she seemed to hesitate. Then, with the same swiftness, she opened her lips to his invasion of her mouth. Their tongues dueled erotically in the damp playgrounds of her mouth. Melissa felt John's tongue move roughly along the edge of hers, stimulating and eliciting the utmost in response from her body.
She felt her cunt begin to ooze out its secretions. She was getting turned on with just a kiss—but what a kiss it was!
John felt the tips of Melissa's tits harden and begin to poke into his bare chest. The pebbly nipples were filled with blood and signaled exactly how hot the woman was for his cock. The man's kiss deepened, became more and more demanding.
Melissa could barely keep up with John's flickering tongue. It danced in and out of her mouth in mock fucking. He began to trace the outlines of her teeth. His probing tongue slipped under her upper lip and caressed it in the most sensual kiss Melissa had ever experienced.
When he took her lip between his teeth and started to gnaw and chew, the woman knew she had a first-rate lover in John. She wanted to return some of the pleasure he was giving so freely to her. The nurse's hands worked down the man's smooth, virtually hairless body to his swim trunks. She untied the drawstring and worked her fingertips under the band of the trunks.
John moved closer as Melissa slid her fingers over the smooth curve of his ass. His trunks slipped off and left him standing naked in front of her. The brunette didn't waste any time fiddling around with his ass. She moved her fingers to the quivering cock that stood proudly at attention between their bodies.
Melissa began to stroke up and down the man's nine inches of hard, throbbing cock.
"That's where it's at, baby." That was all John said before his mouth began moving back along the line of Melissa's jaw. He was hunting for her ear. Once he found the hollow underneath, John shoved out his tongue. A tremor ripped through Melissa's body in reaction to the wet thrust under her sensitive ear.
John never let up on his assault. He moved up a bit and exhaled hotly on the woman's ear. Sensitizing the already stimulated flesh, John made sure that this erogenous zone was completely ready. Then and only then did he try to stuff his entire tongue into her ear.
The woman squirmed in his arms. John tightened his grip and pulled her even more powerfully to his body. Melissa's tits mashed flat under the pressure. John could feel the woman's boobs rubbing against his chest as his tongue wormed its way around inside her ear.
"John, oh, John!" she cooed. "Let's fuck! Fuck me! I need this up my poor little cunt!" She jerked a couple times on his trapped cock to let the man know exactly what she wanted.
The black-haired man kept up his attack on her ear. His tongue slowly made a sensuous circuit of the woman's ear until she was all weak and watery in the knees. Melissa almost collapsed in reaction to the sensations flooding through her body; the sensations caused by John's thoughtful attentions to her sexual needs.
He lifted her easily and carried her to the bed. There, he quickly stripped off her clothing as easily as peeling a banana. Gloriously naked, Melissa's flesh gleamed whitely in the light of the room.
"Damn, but you're beautiful!" the man muttered.
"Shut up and fuck me!"
"Don't worry about it, doll, don't worry. I'll fuck you cross-eyed and then make you beg for more."
"Quit talking and do. DO!"
John lowered his body on top of Melissa's. His weight added to hers on the bed caused the springs to squeak and groan. Neither of them paid the least ittention.
They were too busy reveling in the feelings generated in their bodies. They were celebrating the carnal delights hammering into them,. John felt the woman shaking under him. Her flesh was warm, satiny smooth. As his body moved on hers, i thin sheen of sweat lubricated their actions.
His mouth closed again on hers. He wasn't going to waste time talking. John had better things to do with his mouth—and Melissa's. His tongue plunged down into her oral cavern again. There, it frolicked around, turning them both on. Melissa's tongue could barely respond. She was shaking all over in anticipation of the hard cock she held in her hand.
She pulled it toward her hairy pussy mound, but John wasn't ready to stuff his nine-incher into her. He reached down and spread the woman's thighs. His hands lingered on the softness of her inner thigh. The nurse's skin was flawless. The man could find no fault with it at all.
John decided to work his way down the woman's body and make sure she was absolutely ready for him. He felt the heat boiling out of her cunt, the wetness seeping into the bed. That didn't matter. What mattered was the level to which Melissa was strung out before he started really fucking the daylights out of her.
His mouth moved off the nurse's. John licked and stroked his tongue into the hollow of her throat. He felt the pulsing veins there. They were throbbingly alive with lust—lust for him.
Melissa clutched at his back, moaning out, "Fuck me, John! I need you inside me so bad!"
He ignored her pleas, barely noticed the sharp sting of her fingernails raking along his back. John was intent on doing a good job. It'd been a long time since he'd gotten fucked, and he wasn't about to rush a good thing. With Maureen gone so long and him having to work the long hours to bring about the move, John was going to enjoy his vacation.
Especially if his vacation included Melissa's lush body humping up under his.
John found the base of one of Melissa's tits. He traced his tongue around the base, leaving behind a trail of saliva. The woman's body was vibrantly alive now. Every nerve ending tingled and cried for stimulation. John intended giving her—and himself—the best possible fucking.
He spiraled his rough, wet tongue up the snowy slope until he found the ruddy plain of her areola. John's tongue bounced over the bumpy surface and found the spire of Melissa's red, erect nipple. He never hesitated. He took the nubbin of flesh into his mouth and sucked as hard as he could.
Melissa felt the sensation ripping into her chest. She knew he was going to suck off her nipple. Her entire body responded to the man's sucking.
The nurse climaxed.
John rode out the fierce bucking. His mouth never left its erotic post on the nipple. His tongue leaped back and forth, teasing the tiny bud of erectile flesh. Light touches, then hard shoves. He rotated his tongue around the nipple until Melissa was almost driven out of her mind with lust.
The man still wasn't happy with the level of the woman's arousal. He was going to turn her on so high that she'd never forget it.
"Hang on, doll, more's coming!"
A rapid slide down the underside of the brunette's boob ended in the deep depression of her navel. John drove his tongue down firmly into the depths of the woman's belly button. Once inserted, he stirred it around, raising the woman's passions even more. The satiny skin under his tongue turned him on, too. He'd seldom found a softer-skinned woman. This nurse obviously took care of herself, too. He could feel the play of strong muscles under the soft skin.
To have those muscles clamping down around his cock would be sheer, undiluted ecstasy. And he wasn't going to wait much longer. First, though, he had a bit more exploring—and teasing-to do.
John worked his mouth down into the woman's lush bush. He twirled his tongue up so that tiny strands of cunt hair were captured and pulled away from her flesh.
He made a move as though he were moving lower with his tongue, then stopped. Melissa gripped his hair and shook.
"Damn you, damn you, stick your tongue in me!"
John gripped a double handful of assflesh and pulled himself back up the woman's body like a snake climbing a tree. With his knees firmly planted on the bed between the woman's thighs, John lifted. Melissa's ass was picked up off the bed. Her back arched and her cunt smiled lewdly, a perfect target.
"That's what I'm after, doll, that!"
John slammed his hips forward with all the force he could summon up. His cockhead hit its target dead center. He found himself buried balls deep in the tightest, hottest, clutchingest cunt he'd ever fucked into.
"Goddamn, you're hot!" he moaned out.
He felt like his cock was surrounded by velvet. Hot, lush velvet that gripped at his prick like a vise. The ripply walls of Melissa's cunt seemed to reach out and stroke his buried cock. She made a slight bucking motion with her hips that sent waves of carnal joy flooding into his loins. John felt like his balls would explode.
Still gripping the woman's ass, John started rocking her body from side to side. Melissa added to his stimulation by flexing and relaxing her stomach muscles. John's cock was constantly squeezed and crushed by the action of the woman's cunt.
"Ummm, Johnny, John! You fill me up all the way! I'm going to split apart!"
Melissa felt as if the man's big cock would rip her all the way to the chin. Her inner membranes were stretched and pulled out of shape. His nine inches of meat completely filled her tight cunt. The more he moved her body around, manipulating her ass, twisting her around his cock, the more she was stimulated by John's throbbing cock. "How's it feel? What more you want, doll?" "What more? I want you to fuck me, dammit! You son of a bitch, quit playing with me—fuck me!"
"Greedy bitch ..." John's voice trailed off as Melissa squeezed down on his cock with her >tomach muscles again. His legs were getting cramped. He had pulled them up under his body to be in a better position to lift Melissa's ass off the bed. The man enjoyed the feel of her silky thighs rubbing on his hips, but he knew that it wasn't possible for him to keep himself in this position.
It was an erotic delight. His prick was surrounded by the tightest, hottest cunt he'd ever rammed into. All nine inches were being treated to the greatest sensations imaginable. What worried
})}$ MI) WW tho way fffs self-control was ebbing. Melissa was slowly robbing him of his stamina. In a few minutes, he'd be jetting out his cum like a kid fucking his first girl.
Both of them deserved more.
John was going to make sure they got it.
He rose up,, lifting Melissa off the bed as he did so. Her hips were suspended six inches from the surface of the bed and her weight was forced back down on her shoulders. John's cock was still fully buried in her cunt.
"Okay, doll, this is it!" .
John began withdrawing his cock from its comfortable berth. The first couple inches weren't too bad. Then Melissa started to clamp down on him like a human vise. The suction mounted as his cock slipped from her juicy cunt. For a second, John thought all his guts would be pulled out through the end of his dong.
Then only a lewd smucking noise could be heard. He'd pulled out of the woman's crushing grip. He looked down at his cock in amazement. The man had been sure a couple inches would have been burned off by the nurse's hot cunt. All nine inches gleamed. His cock was completely covered with the brunette's fuck juices.
His prick seemed to glow in the pale light of the bedroom. Melissa's cuntlips seemed to smile at him, to purse and look expectant for more cock.
John didn't disappoint the woman. He shoved his hips forward again. Melissa gasped with the sudden entry, then sighed as his prick raced up her cunt again. When their bodies smashed together, 51
groin to groin, the man started retreating again.
His nine inches more than pleased the nurse. But merely pleasing her wasn't what he intended to do.
He meant to fuck her. Hard.
John stopped short of completely flopping out of the woman's juicy cunt again. The purple head of his cock remained inside the parted pussylips.
The man began a series of short, very quick strokes. He meant to fire the woman's passions as quickly as possible, then draw her out like a wire being stretched.
He succeeded. Melissa felt the rapid thrusts into her cunt. At first they just tickled a little. Then, as the friction built up, she felt her entire genital area warming. She tried to clamp down on the teasing cock. It wasn't possible. Her own juices betrayed her. Every time she thought she had a good grip, the slippery fluid would lubricate John's dick enough to let it slide free.
"John, ohhh, unnggghh!"
He kept up the short, quick piston strokes into Melissa's cunt. Each thrust resulted in a wet smucking noise. Soon, the only things John could hear were the lewd noise of their fucking, the woman's impassioned moans, and the blood pounding like the ocean's surf in his ears.
He forgot everything else in the world. All that mattered was fucking this woman's tight, impossibly hot cunt. John began delving deeper with each stroke. At first, he'd only been going in a couple inches. Now, his hip action took him in at least four inches as he fucked away in almost mindless fascination.
Melissa felt the deeper penetration of her pussy instantly. Her cuntlips burned. Now the first four inches of her velvety cunt started to steam up from the friction of John's cock sliding up and down her vaginal walls. Melissa struggled to hump>up to meet each of the man's deep thrusts into her. As long as he gripped both her asscheeks, he controlled her totally.
Melissa tried to relax and enjoy the sensations warming her body, turning it into a blazing furnace of desire. It was too much for her. As John's fucking began to take on a more frantic tempo, she found it impossible to relax. Her body was tensed^ struggling to meet every slamming stroke into her cunt.
John was stuffing his cock more than six inches into her cunt on every stroke now. He speeded up his fucking. Faster and faster, deeper and deeper he went.
Soon, he was again feeling his balls slap wetly against the woman's elevated ass. John looked down at the woman. Her face was a mask of desire. Her eyes were clamped tightly closed and she bit at her lower lip.
Melissa felt as though fire ants had invaded her snatch. Tickly, crawly feelings edged throughout her belly. Each time John fucked into her, a new and different knife rammed into her guts. A good knife, a knife stroke that sent blazing delight into her brain.
As John buried his full nine inches into her juicy cunt, the woman could hold back no longer. She wanted to. She wanted a huge orgasm. But John's expert, deep, fast fucking had taken its toll on her. Melissa came.
She wasn't disappointed in the orgasmic intensity, either. It didn't come in a single sharp peak of sensation. It struck at her conscious like the jagged edge of a serrated knife. Over and over, wave after wave of sheer pleasure jolted into her body, seized control of her mind and turned her into a machine capable of experiencing the ultimate in joy.
As orgasm seized control of her being, John's cock was buried all the way to the balls in her cunt. He felt the walls of her cunt collapse, contract and convulse around his shaft. If Melissa had been tight before, now she was virgin-tight.
And hot. John knew that convulsive strength was too great to fight against. His balls hardened a bit more, then the fiery flood of his jism rocketed out of the end of his prick. Blast after blast of cum creamed the rocking woman's cunt. As she hunched up to try and take more of his dick into her body, John fountained far into her depths.
Together they were carried on the powerful winds of orgasm. Their climaxes seemed to last longer than usual for both of them. They writhed and moaned, until finally they lay exhausted by their frantic fucking.
"Melissa, doll, you've got the tightest little man-eater that I ever fell into."
The nurse smiled sweetly. "And that woman-pleaser of yours ain't half-bad either."
"Nope. That's because it's a man-pleaser, too. And I'm the man!"