Chapter 4

Mel needed a shower, and needed one quickly. She smelled strongly of sex and felt sure her mother would detect it. But just as she stepped beneath the shower's steady stream, her body completely drenched, the phone began to ring.

She was going to let the answering machine take the call, but realized she had retrieved the messages and turned it off when she got home. She turned off the shower, grabbed a towel and returned to her bedroom.

"Hello?"

"Melissa?" the masculine voice asked. "Yes. Who is this?"

"David. I hope I'm not interrupting anything."

"Well.. .not really," she responded, looking down at the growing pool of water collecting in the carpet beneath her. "I was hoping you'd call," she added.

"I don't know why I didn't mention it earlier, but I have a couple of tickets for the ballet tonight. Would you like to go?" There was a pause and David added, "I can't get you out of my mind. I've been so horny since you left. Please say yes."

"I'd like that very much," Mel said.

"Great! We can go to dinner first, if you like."

"Will we have time?"

"If I pick you up at 6:30. Is that too soon? Can you be ready by then."

"I'll be ready."

"One last thing.. .where do you live?"

Mel gave him her address and directions, glancing at the clock. It was already 5:15, her parents due home any second, and she still had to shower. She hung up the phone and rushed back to the bathroom.

She took a quick shower to make sure her hair dried in time. When her parents arrived home, she told them she had a date and would not be dining with them. They were pleased, and didn't ask for any details.

David picked her up promptly. She wore a silky dress and high heels, but still only managed to barely reach his shoulder. As she walked to his car, the slight breeze molded the shiny, thin fabric to her body like a second skin. Desire and provocative sexuality rose up in each of them as they gazed into each other's eyes.

Dinner was pleasant, although a little rushed to make it to the theatre on time. The restaurant David selected was moderately priced with good food, but Mel was more interested in their conversation, her chance to get to know him better before offering him her body.

The ballet was mediocre at best, and David found himself bored. They went to the lobby at intermission, and David asked, "Are you enjoying this?"

Mel didn't want to offend him, but she didn't want to lie to him either. "Not really," she said hesitantly.

"Good. Neither am I. Shall we go?"

"Great idea."

Arm in arm, they left the theatre. Once in David's car, Mel sat next to him and laid her hand on his thigh. They didn't speak, but their minds were furtively active.

In the parking garage, David turned in his seat, pulled Mel into his arms and kissed her passionately. Their kiss was a heated exchange of breath, lips and tongues. They each probed and found responses that set them aflame.

Melissa, feeling hot and very aggressive, reached for the large mound of cock that poked up in David's crotch. She squeezed and kneaded his thickening prick and made him twitch in his seat.

He took her hand in his and said, "Let's hurry. Let's get upstairs and get naked!"

They practically ran to his apartment. And once inside, David picked her up and carried her off to the bedroom. There were no preliminaries. They didn't allow themselves the pleasure of undressing each other, both anxious for the pleasures awaiting them once they were naked. They stripped and tumbled onto the bed.

They were a tangle of limbs, arms and legs twisting around each other, and their passion built rapidly. Their kisses were deep and fevered, their embraces nearly smothering.

"Oh, David," Mel panted, breaking their kiss. "I want it. I really want you to fuck me. Please try."

In spite of his arousal, David remained practical. "I can't," he said softly. "I'd hurt you. I'm too big for a virgin." He took her hand and placed it on his throbbing erection. "We'll get off," he promised, "but I just can't risk fucking you."

"I can't stay a virgin all my life!" Mel exclaimed. "Won't you at least try?"

His hand moved down to pet her pussy. His finger worked its way between the soft lips of her cunt. "You're too tight. You have to work up to a cock this size. I never thought I'd be pissed off about having a cock that's too big! But I know you just can't handle it. Not yet."

Mel seemed to resign herself to the fact that David's cock was not going to be plunging into her pussy. "Well, whatever we're going to do, let's do it!"

She rubbed her hand over the large head of his cock, making him more and more excited. The feel of his large knob was making her excited, too.

"I may not be able to fuck your pretty little pussy, but I want to feel inside you," David explained, letting his finger press against the opening to her warm and wanting interior.

Mel spread her legs as much as she could, and said, "Do it. Finger-fuck me, David."

All conversation stopped as he concentrated on the hot hole of her box. He teased her opening while her hand slid the tight skin of his dick up and down his shaft. His cock drooled in readiness, greasing his knob, preparing his erection for a swift and mighty fuck. He couldn't believe his resistance to temptation. He desperately wanted to fuck her blonde snatch, drive his monster deeply into her body, but he knew he shouldn't yet.

David rolled onto his back and lifted Mel on top of him, her knees straddling his torso. She sat, her small butt cheeks kissing his chest, her thighs spreading wide to open her cunt. He stared into her pussy, his hands skimming over her smooth legs, nearing the waiting object of his lustful desire.

Both hands reached into her crotch. His fingertips glided along the folds of her twat before slipping into her gash. He gently massaged the tissues around her hole, his hands basking in the heat of her radiating cunt. He watched her snatch redden slightly as he played, and saw her stiffened clit wobble a bit as he manipulated her tender flesh.

His cock throbbed madly against his abdomen and his balls ached for release. While she was really enjoying his playful fingers, his own needs forced him into heavier action.

He got one hand into position in her crotch, his middle finger resting on top of her waiting hole. He sent his other hand behind her, down to his thumping cock. He began to jack off as he slowly worked his finger into her cunt.

Mel sighed at the growing pressure inside her body and leaned back, supporting her weight on her arms. Her pussy raised up slightly, and she let David guide her toward climax at his own pace.

She could feel his body bounce beneath her as his hand pumped his rigid organ, but she had more to think about than his cock. His finger was prying into her pussy, and she was already aware of a mounting orgasm. Her eyes closed to capture the euphoric sensations of his finger's journey into her body.

As excited as he was, David took his time getting inside her. He pushed slowly, stopping often to feel her cunt's tight grip on his probing finger. He pumped her hole a couple of times between each inward advance, feeling moisture cover his finger as he worked his way into the fiery interior of her snatch.

But Melissa was too aroused to let his slow pace continue. "Fuck me, David!" she blurted. "I've been fucked by a finger before. I can handle it. Really, I can! Please! Push inside and fuck me!"

David was extracting great pleasure from his slow journey, but succumbed to her wishes. He pushed his finger all the way into her box. Mel squealed in delight and began to bounce over his captured digit. If he wasn't willing to pick up speed, she'd take care of it for him.

She started feeling guilty about not helping him get his rocks off, but the guilt suddenly vanished as his finger began twirling inside her pussy. She was in such a state of need that she quite forgot about his cock.

David stroked her hole and pumped his cock with an identical rhythm. The feelings in his bouncing balls and pulsing prick dictated the speed of his fist and so the speed of his plunging finger. Mel was accepting the hard drives of his middle finger so easily that he began to think her pussy might actually be capable of swallowing his gigantic cock. But he was too far into his climax to give that a try now. Cum was boiling inside him and his nuts had pulled up into his crotch. At this point, there was no turning back or changing positions.

While Mel's eyes were closed, David's were wide open. He intently watched his finger probe her pussy, her slit warm and moist. Every now and then he'd steal a look up her angled body, her small breasts barely moving in spite of the pumping motion from her bouncing hips. But he was more fascinated by her open cunt.

Reddened and slightly puffy, her cunt's nearly hairless lips gently brushed his stroking finger. The longer he looked at her tempting twat, the more he wanted to bury his face between her legs and let his tongue do the walking. But he couldn't get his face close enough and settled for fingering her pretty cunt.

Melissa was close to cumming and set about to make it happen. Her hips rocked from side to side, then forward and back, then up and down again. David recognized her need right away and began to wiggle his finger inside her. Mel was ecstatic. His finger bounced around the walls of her pussy, touching all the right spots, sending shivers of joy throughout her body.

Anticipating her orgasm, David pumped his cock faster and probed her pussy more deeply. He reached into her cunt as far as possible, then twisted and turned to stimulate the tender walls of her box. Her interior was like velvet, wet velvet, her flesh clinging to his finger. And her cunt was hot. If heat was any indication, her climax was going to be spectacular!

The closer she came to release, the more Mel sighed and moaned atop his active finger. Finally, her mouth remained open in one, long, breathy gasp. Her heart pounded in her chest, her blood on fire, her pussy electrified by a climax on the verge of eruption.

And Mel came first. Her little body began to jerk. Then the hot liquids of orgasm began to run over David's thrusting finger. Her head tilted back and she began to pant around the awesome pleasures of her climax.

She didn't force the speed of her release, but rather let herself ride the big finger stuffed in her cunt. He was touching all the tender, alive spots inside her snatch, and she didn't have to do anything more than allow her sweet honey to flow.

David's view of the climaxing, hairless pussy was very exciting. As he probed his finger into her delicate flesh, he watched it being covered with her glistening discharge. Her coating fluids sparkled in the bedroom light, and he pumped his needy cock faster and faster.

Careful not to shoot his spunk into her long hair, he aimed his dick to the side. His strokes were slower but no less effective. His shaft was quickly preparing to dump a giant load.

Mel's orgasm had just about subsided when David's dick blasted out its first spasm of white jizz. He spewed cum all over the bed, his hand squeezing and pumping, his balls packed up tightly in his crotch.

Together, they rocked and rolled their way through climax. Even in the midst of his devastating release, his eyes never left her pussy. And his finger didn't stop either.

His cream flew out in jerking bursts and spattered the sheets, but Mel's juices flowed steadily, freely, covering his hand and dampening his chest. He breathed deeply, inhaling the feminine fragrance pouring out of Mel's excited crotch. And the wonderful scent seemed to prolong his climax. Cum shot out of his sensitive shaft in rapid-fire succession, his pleasure felt deep inside his body, his legs trembling at the power behind his eruption.

When they had both released all the heavenly fluids they were going to release, they collapsed on the bed. While neither felt particularly spent, they were both wonderfully fulfilled.

David wanted her to spend the night, but she knew she wouldn't be able to explain that to her parents. It was the only drawback to living at home, living under the watchful eye of her dad.

They kissed and hugged and held each other close, but Mel finally asked him to take her home. He somehow knew he wouldn't see her again, wouldn't be given the chance to expand her pussy for his giant cock. She didn't say as much, but he knew instinctively that a smaller dick was going to be the one to really awaken her cunt.

When he dropped her off at home, he left it up to her to call him. It was a call he felt he'd never get.