Chapter 10
Mel really didn't want to make her next sales call. She had never been in an adult bookstore, but that's where she was headed. And the instant she walked into Erotic Adventures, she felt uncomfortable.
She marched straight to the counter and asked for the owner, trying not to look at any of the books, magazines or videos on the shelves. The clerk went to get the owner, and, unfortunately, she looked down. The glass counter was filled with sex toys.
What she had called a dildo looked nothing like the huge rubber cocks that lay on the shelves below her. She couldn't believe their size, or that anyone actually used them. Some were even bigger than Eric! She felt her cheeks flush and stepped away from the counter.
While she waited for the owner, she decided to browse around. Knowing his inventory might help with the sale.
Her magazines hadn't prepared her for what she saw on the shelves. Large erections and open pussies stared back at her from various magazine covers. She took a few off the shelf and began to thumb through them. She saw photos of men and women doing things together that made her want to rush back to the office to be with Vincent.
The longer she looked at the books and magazines, the hotter she got. That old familiar tingle began down in her belly and quickly spread into her crotch. She could feel her flesh swell and dampen. Looking both ways to make sure no one was watching her, she reached down to scratch herself in an attempt to relieve the need growing inside her. But touching only made it worse.
She looked both ways again, this time in search of the rest room. Just when she spotted it, a voice behind her said, "You must be Miss Taylor."
She whirled around, startled by the voice. "Yes. Yes, I am. How did you know?"
"It ain't often we get a pretty young lady in here. Hi. I'm Ronny. I own this place, and a couple more like it. Come on back to my office."
Mel followed him, wondering if he had been behind her and seen her brief attempt at fingering herself through her dress. She hoped he hadn't.
When they entered his office, Mel was surprised at the view of the bookstore section where she had been waiting for him. Also, there was a view of the movie booths in the back. Both sections could be seen through two-way mirrors.
Ronny sat at his desk and smiled as he watched Mel's expression. She stood, mouth open, seeing men enter and exit the movie booths, unaware they were being watched.
"Nice set up, huh?" Ronny said to break the silence.
"Well.. .I guess," Mel stammered. "I have to confess I've never been in an adult bookstore before. The view is, how shall I say it--different."
"That it is. Have a seat," he said, motioning to a chair.
Mel sat, looked at him, and frankly forgot for a moment why she was there. She tried a couple of times to begin her sales talk, but each time she looked at him blankly and blushed.
"Something wrong, honey?" Ronny asked when Mel didn't speak.
"Sorry. This is all new to me. It's just a bit shocking."
Ronny took over the conversation until Mel could collect herself. "Just relax, honey. The sale was pretty much made when I called your office. I know I need this stuff. I just never expected someone so pretty to come calling on me."
Mel blushed again and reached for her portfolio of brochures. If she couldn't speak, she'd let the printed materials do the talking for her.
"You don't need that stuff," Ronny said, standing up behind his desk. "I know I'm going to buy. Are you sure you're all right?" he asked again.
"Yes, I'll be fine. Even if you're going to buy, you need to pick out the exact equipment," she explained, spreading the brochures out on his desk.
"Fine. Later. How would you like to see one of my favorite videos? We can do that first, then take care of the paperwork."
Mel almost instantly refused his bold offer. But she stopped herself, thinking she might never again get such an opportunity. She was more than curious, and if he was going to make a purchase anyway, she had plenty of time before her next appointment. "I think I'd like that," she said, adding, "Are you sure no one can see us? I don't want anyone to know I'm watching a porno movie!"
"We can see out, but no one can see in. Trust me."
Ronny turned down the lights and cleared off the sofa on the side of the office. He asked Mel to join him. When she was seated, facing a big screen television, he turned on the movie with a remote control.
The screen was bright and snowy for a moment, then it cleared. They were already into the video, because Mel saw a very handsome couple fucking on an inflatable mattress next to a sizeable swimming pool. She stared, feeling a little naughty, feeling a little nervous with a stranger seated next to her. But she was also amazed at the beauty of the sex act being performed in front of her.
Ronny, quite familiar with every foot of this particular video, turned his attention on Mel. He studied her young body intently. Short women had always been his weakness, probably because they usually had small breasts, and he loved small breasts. All he wanted was a mouthful, and Mel seemed to have tits just that size.
Ronny was moving around on the sofa, but Mel hardly noticed him. She stared at the television as though she was wearing blinders, the rest of the room invisible. Mel's total attention was on the screen until Ronny took her hand and placed it in his crotch.
She turned to face him and discovered that he had taken all his clothes off. Her hand rested on his bare cock. Mel looked away but didn't remove her hand. She looked from the screen to Ronny's crotch and back again, not sure what she wanted to do. The video was turning her on, but the man beside her wasn't.
Ronny wasn't particularly good-looking, but then he wasn't repulsive either. She took a better look. He had a soft body, a little thick in the middle, and only a few hairs strewn across his chest. His skin was pure white, as though it had never seen the sun. He shifted on the sofa, and Mel's thoughts were drawn to his cock. It rested beneath her hand, soft and warm.
She slipped her hand onto his leg so she could get a better look at what he had to offer between his legs. His limp dick divided his balls which were pushed up by his thighs. She could tell, even soft, that he had nowhere near the length of Eric or David, and his dick didn't appear to be particularly fat.
"Why don't you get naked, too?" he suggested, interrupting her investigation of his crotch.
Mel reached her decision quickly. She undressed, slowly, still watching the action on the screen. When she was naked, Ronny lay his hand on her tummy and eased her back onto the couch.
Mel looked at him, now anxious to do something, wanting very much to have sex in one form or another. She encouraged him by placing her hand over his and guiding it downward to her wanting pussy. He fingered the scant hairs covering her mound, combing her few curls with his fingers, then slipped his hand between her thighs.
To accommodate him, Mel spread her legs and let him touch and feel her heating snatch. She reached into his lap and grabbed his cock, which was already on the rise.
The reason Mel had decided to have sex with Ronny, other than the fact that the video was making her extremely horny, was because Ronny's dick didn't have a foreskin. Curiosity forced her to get naked, demanded that she experience a circumcised cock.
She took time away from the video to work his dick into erection. Her hand moved slowly up and down his shaft until she felt sure it was as hard as it was going to get. She was surprised at the greater rigidity of his cock and the tightness of his skin.
As her hand moved over his shaft, the skin of his dick barely moved. There was only a slight rubbing against the firm muscle beneath his thin sheath of flesh. And his cockhead was always fully exposed, not a bit of skin moving up to cover his corona.
Ronny spread his legs and let her feel everything he had between his thighs.
They sat side by side, watching the film, caressing, fondling and playing with each other's genitals. They were both getting hotter and more excited by the minute.
The couple on the screen moved into a sixty-nine. Mel was instantly intrigued. She had sucked cock and she'd been eaten out, but she had never experienced both at the same time. She didn't even have to suggest it to Ronny. When they, too, had changed their position, it seemed very natural to her.
Laying on their sides, they each faced the other's crotch. Mel began lapping and sucking the way the girl had been doing it on the screen.
She found Ronny's cock exciting. His erection had a slight curve in its shaft, and it was very, very hard. He lifted his leg up and out of Mel's way. She rested her head on his other leg and let him shove his cock in and out of her mouth by rocking his hips.
That left one hand free to play with his balls, since her other hand was trapped beneath her. She loved the feel of a man's testicles and wondered how they'd taste.
She pulled her mouth off his cock and pushed his balls up to her lips. She kissed his firm rocks, then sent her tongue out to investigate the smooth skin covering his oval eggs. The taste was very pleasant, different than his cock, saltier by far.
Ronny had a sweaty smell around his cock and balls, and his flesh was soft and smooth. He was unique in her limited experience, and she liked the variety. And, after all, that's exactly what Vincent had said. "Don't be afraid of variety."
For Ronny, he found Mel to be very exciting indeed. Her short stature had initially attracted him to her, but her body surpassed his expectations. He looked her over closely and realized her tits were perfect. But his mouth was far too busy on her cunt to get at them at the moment. He was very content to stay where he was.
The lack of pubic hair over her snatch excited him. While her twat looked soft and delicate, the power of her muscles indicated she was not a virgin.
He wanted to send his hands up to her tempting titties, but he needed them to keep the firm ridges of her cunt parted for his flicking tongue. He lapped up and down her valley, relishing the flavors of a very sexy woman.
Mel stuffed one of his nuts into her mouth, her hand gliding back onto his cock to keep him stimulated. She sucked on his hard rock and ran her tongue over its smooth, hot surface. While the feeling was pleasant enough, she decided she liked his dick better.
She released his saliva-coated ball, grabbed his boner and crammed it back into her mouth. Her lips sank all the way down to the base of his shaft, her throat easing around his pliable cockhead.
With his dick once again captured, Mel reached around and pulled their bodies together. Belly to chest, she felt the heat and moisture of his skin on hers. They rocked together, Ronny to drive his dick deeply into her mouth, Mel to skewer her pussy fully over his reaching tongue.
With her hand behind him, she grabbed onto his ass and fondled his buns while she sucked him off. Each of his thrusts into her mouth was met with a warm pressure from her circled lips. And when he pulled back, she let up on the pressure. She was milking his cock like an expert, and he'd never know how inexperienced she really was.
Ronny moved his mouth up her cunt and found her clit. He brushed his tongue over it, time and time again, listening to her soft moans around his excited cock. He felt the fluids that leaked from her depths as they oozed over his cheeks. He was working her pussy and working it good, hopeful that she would reward him with a sizeable and tasty orgasm.
Lifting off her hard prong, he blew softly into the openness of her gash. His warm breath caused hot vibrations to shoot through her body, and Mel tried the same on him. Blowing on his cock had little effect, and she wondered why it was called a blow job at all.
Mel took the moment off his dick to gulp down needed air. Then her lips were back on his knob, gripping, sliding down his smooth, wet shaft.
The movie had been forgotten as they were each totally consumed with bringing one another to climax.
Mel surprised herself and Ronny, too, by being the first to reach orgasm. But it didn't rush upon her. Instead, it came on slowly, like heavy syrup on a cold day, running reluctantly out of her pussy.
As her fluids began to ooze, she groaned and squirmed around Ronny's active tongue. He had returned to stroking through her pussy's hole, and she wanted to tell him she was getting close.
Ronny seemed to sense her dilemma. He patted her hip to let her know he could feel the little shudders that were growing inside her. To more clearly make his point, he opened his mouth wide and extended his tongue deeply into her cunt. When he licked inside her, he brushed her most delicate tissues, and made her climax happen.
Mel's whole body flexed around his tickling tongue, the muscles of her cunt tightening. She groaned a most delightful sound as the spasms of climax shuffled through her, filling her body with ecstasy.
When Ronny got the first taste of her quaking orgasm, his own climax erupted.
Mel clamped down on Ronny's cock, even though she was in the middle of her own orgasm. She sucked vigorously on the head of his dick, wanting his cum to empty over her tongue.
The blasts of spunk shooting out of his cock were not as voluminous as Eric's had been, but she delighted in the taste and texture of his cream just the same. She pasted his cream back onto his shaft as he continued to spray her mouth. She swallowed only when she had too much to handle, his jizz like caviar.
Ronny loved sex above all else and always treated his women right. He performed for her benefit as much as for himself, so continued to slurp away at Mel's cunt even though her orgasm had waned. He licked and sucked and nibbled at her flesh until she couldn't stand any more. Her twat had become far too sensitive for him to continue, and she forced her hips back to remove his mouth from her satisfied snatch.
Figuring Ronny liked the same, she returned the favor by holding his cock in her mouth after the bucking and rearing of his hips had completely ceased. Her tongue bathed the end of his dick, removing the last of his cum. But just like her, the sensitivity in his prick forced him to yank his cock out of her mouth. She let it be removed to hang semi-stiff over her leg.
Neither of them had the strength to move. They lay on the couch, touching and caressing, playing in the moistures of sex.
Gradually recovering from an orgasm of a very different kind, Mel was surprised at herself. She had become a very sexual being, lying naked next to a man she had just met, without being the least bit embarrassed. But that was only the half of it. She had just sucked his cock and let him eat out her pussy!
Ronny was thinking that he had found himself an extraordinary woman, and he wanted to spend more time with her. He took the opportunity to reach up and fondle her breasts, wondering what he could do to convince her to see him again.
Mel happened to glance at her watch. "Oh, no! I'm going to be late for my next appointment," she said, pushing his hands off her tits and raising up on the sofa. "I've got to get dressed and get out of here!"
Mel jumped off the couch and started throwing on her clothes.
"Hey, honey, give me one of those order forms and I'll fill in as much as I can while you're getting dressed."
Mel stopped long enough to hand him a blank form.
Ronny moved behind his desk, still naked, turned up the lights and began filling in the information. As soon as Mel was dressed, he stood up and handed her the form.
"You're a real sweetheart," she said, taking the form.
"I signed it, so call me tomorrow and we can fill in the details."
"I'll do that," she said, looking down at his cock. Ronny had sprouted another erection. "Sorry I don't have time to take care of that," she said.
"Maybe some other time?" he asked hopefully. "Maybe."
He stepped around the desk and pressed a hundred dollar bill into her hand.
Mel looked up with fire in her eyes, ready to slap his face for such an insult.
"Calm down!" Ronny said quickly. "That's a deposit on the equipment. So's your boss knows the sales legit!"
Mel laughed at herself and exhaled a sigh of relief. When they parted company, both were smiling, although Ronny was left with a throbbing hard-on.