Me and Melanie Ch. 02

Oh, the wonderful fucks we had. We had to be careful, because we wanted our secret sex opportunities to last a long time, and we had to take care that no-one ever worked out what we were up to. Every time we did get together we tingled with erotic excitement, and wondered what would happen this time. It helped that both of us were heavily involved in the public and professional aspects of our lives, much of it involving us together professionally, It was also quite normal that we would often get home pretty late on weekday evenings, and sometimes would be expected to be away at weekend events.

After that first evening fuck I told you about, there were several short times when we could have a quick bit of sex in places, like the back seat of one of our cars, hers or mine. I loved getting behind her, sliding my hands up her lovely back until I reached the bra strap. Then, I'd open the bra, and stroke my hands round her sides until I handled those glorious tits. The first time I did that and finally had them in my grip, I sighed and groaned 'Ooh, I love getting my hands on your wonderful tits.' And she said 'Mmm, and I love having your hands there.'

As time passed, Melanie loved telling me stories about her sex-life, and I'll share some with you. Some of them really made my jaw (and sometimes my cock) drop. Like the time she casually told me about a weekend from the past when she'd taken the train up to London to have a couple of days with her fiancé. She got there about 10 am in the morning and as soon as she got to his flat, they went straight to bed and had the good fucking for several hours that they'd both been looking forward to.

After that, he had to go out for a couple of hours during the afternoon, but she stayed in bed, and then, within half an hour was thoroughly and enthusiastically fucked by his flat-mate, only to be discovered in mid-orgasm by the unexpectedly early return of her fiancé.

With the two men shouting loudly and fighting with each other, she hurriedly got dressed, sneaked out, and ran to get a train to Birmingham, where -- and this was the bit that made my eyes bulge -- she joined her other fiancé (WHAT? You had TWO fiancés at the same time?? She shrugged.) and they spent the whole Sunday fucking non-stop. And no, she didn't tell him about the London group.

As for us seeking opportunities for fucking, there was the time we visited a local native reserve, to explore its suitability for the school to have trips to it, and discovered long grass the other side of a dyke perfect for our completely open-air noisy fuck, which attracted most of the flying or crawling insects in the area

Another one was the unexpected event of the school closing one day because of problems with various systems in the buildings, Mel was now head teacher, and all the staff still had to be at work. Everyone agreed that staff should stay in their classrooms and do a thorough tidy-up to make things look better. She phoned me, and I was invited in to supervise.

Mel was beautifully dressed as usual, with high-heels, narrow skirt and her blouse being as attractive and sexy as usual. We talked professionally about the oddities of the day, and she suggested we should look at equipment and possible improvements. We strolled quietly into the stationery room, full of paper, art materials and other stuff, and locked the door behind us.

Within seconds, I had her skirt up to her waist, took hold of her panties and pulled them slowly down and she stepped out of them. She pulled my trouser zip down, fished out my cock and bent down to lick it.

'OK,' she murmured, and stood up, 'let's not waste time, eh?' She bent double gripping her hands round her ankles and placed her feet wide enough apart for me to stand between them. I grabbed my cock, rock hard now, and smacked it gently against her beautiful bum, her anal hole and then against her cunt, with the end of my cock resting against her cunt hole. She reached back, pushed my hand away and, purring with pleasure, held my balls, and then slid my iron-hard cock into that gorgeous cunt.

It only took about 5 minutes for us both to reach an especially thrilling orgasm, using everything in our power to make no noise of any kind. That got difficult when Mel reached through the gap of her spread legs and grabbed a handful of my balls again, stroking and gently squeezing them as the fuck proceeded, occasionally fingering my arse-hole.

The first big and long one was really good and very memorable. It was in the holidays, and I was alone in my house. I'd been out on my bike in the early morning for fitness exercise, and after showering to get rid of sweat I put on my light kaftan of blue linen. When she arrived and I opened the door to her, she looked at my kaftan, reached out and stroked both her hands down the material on my chest, smiled, and licked her lips. She stepped in and pressed herself against me. 'You look absolutely delicious,' she said ' You can't guess what I'm going to do to you.' I laughed and said 'Make it a surprise.'

We went up to the bedroom. I'd already closed all the opened windows on this Summer day to make sure that our sex noise wouldn't be heard in the street. I now closed all the curtains, and the bed and turned round. She was standing looking at me. 'Oh my god, look at that!' she murmured, and then 'I'm going to make you helpless with lust and orgasm, just wait.' She grabbed a handful of kaftan that included my cock, dragged me towards the bed and pushed me down onto my back.

She stepped back and posed, and then stripped off the rest of her clothes, lifted her arms and slowly swirled around showing me every part of her. That beautiful body, all delightfully tanned and looking and feeling silky. It made my already hard cock feel even tighter and painful. Things were hotting up. There were those fabulous tits that I could never get enough of, and I inhaled and smelled the gentle odour of sex that was beginning to rise from her cunt. She began to rub her hands over every part of my body, still leaving the kaftan still in place, exploring every inch of my body. She went for my nipples and her fingers pinched them firmly through the thin linen, rolling and pulling on them. All the time, she made sure she dragged my face down to her tits that I could lick and kiss and suck and sink my face into them.

She rolled me over onto my front, and ran her hands down my back. She started stroking me behind the knees, and starting upwards on the outside of my thighs, and then moving in, leaving the kaftan down to my ankles, pushing my legs apart, pressing on my bum, gently fingering my arse-hole, and then reaching for my balls, still outside the material. 'Hmm,' she whispered in my ear, 'Just wait for the next bit...'

I moaned with pleasure, and rolled off the bed, whipped my kaftan off, and pounced on her, rolling her onto her back. Tits first, grabbing and holding and making sure she felt me doing what she loved best with me kissing every inch of them, sucking hard on those wonderful firm nipples and squeezing and rubbing her tits, and all the time feeling all my own skin trembling with desire.

Then I moved her legs as far apart as possible, pushing on the insides of her magnificent things. Mel lifted them up, then put her hands behind her thighs and pulled them back against her body, opening the gap as much as possible so that every bit of her groin and cunt and holes were there for me to do what I wanted, and what she wanted -- pressure, tickle, lick, blow, more tongue wiping and hand stroking, pushing my fingers in her holes, twirling them round inside her and pressing hard.

Enough: now I knelt up, took hold of my cock and waggled it up and down her crack until I suddenly shoved it up her, so that she gasped loudly and then groaned, startled and delighted. At last I was fucking her, sliding my enormous cock in and out. Some of the time I shagged slowly, sometimes I fucked as quickly as I could. Every so often, I pushed in, stopped and kept my cock absolutely still, not moving it in and out but flexing my erection so that it would twitch in there. She groaned and grabbed my nipples with both hands when I did that, went all stiff, and then relaxed again, and we kissed each other passionately, tongues licking inside each other's mouths.

'Oh God!' she moaned and lashed her head from left to right, 'I love every second and inch every minute of it! Don't stop -- I'll kill you if you do.' ' She whimpered and screamed, and groaned and then clutched her hands behind my head and pulled me more closely on to her, in the air, and clamped her legs round my body. I kept fucking and then my mouth landed on her tits again, sucking each one into my mouth and then letting it slip out but catching the nipple between my lips where I squeezed, to add to the physical delights that were bombarding her.

Finally, so rare, so rare -- we both came at exactly the same moment, both of us making a lot of noise in each other's ears, and hugging each other as hard as possible while orgasms swept through our bodies. She shook and quivered so much that she nearly threw my body off her, except that I was too orgasmic to allow it. I pumped cum into her, and it felt as though I'd kept a month's cum ready to hand over.

Finally we managed to crawl off each other and lay side by side recovering. Then she rather painfully turned on her side so we were face to face. 'Wow,' she said softly, 'That was unbelievable. And wonderful. Best thing ever, probably. Er...' She paused.

'What?' I asked, wondering what she was thinking.

'Do you think we could do that again.?' she asked.

'What, now? Are you serious?' I said pretending to be cross.

She didn't mean it, of course. We cuddled into each other. My arms were around her body, holding her close to me, loving the feeling of her tits pressed against me, and my hands slipped down so I could stroke her bum and squeeze it, while she ran her fingers across my chest and nipples and then slowly, gently rubbing down to my balls and cushioning them in her hand. She looked at me, raised her eyebrows and licked her lips, and then ran her other hand round to my butt, grinned and licked her lips again.

'Mmm,' I said. 'What are your views about anal sex?'

She lifted her head and looked at me, licked her lips and her eyes brightened. 'Fuck! Yes. Yes PLEASE!'

So that was next on the menu. I was thrilled. It was something I've never done it, though I've wanted to for ages, and have asked quite a few women, who've refused Now, still gripped by the previous ecstasy, I knelt up and gently rolled her on her front. I kissed my way down her back till I got to the swell of her bum cheeks, and then sat back, put my hands on each of her cheeks, rubbed them and gently pressed them outwards so I could see her crack and arsehole better.

It looked gorgeous of course. I loved the way it looked as though that little hole would suck in anything that wanted to get into it, with her rosy clutch just waiting for a cock. I bent down and holding the cheeks apart, let my tongue flick against the hole, up and down a few times, and then pressed into it a bit, with my tongue rolled into a tube. By this time Mel was really hot again. She grabbed the pillow with each hand so that she had something to squeeze, and she was making noises that were a mixture of delight and excitement.

Now I murmured 'Hey, turn your head this way and open your eyes.' She did, frowning a bit, only to have my cock pushed into her mouth. She gasped and then giggled. 'Make it really wet,' I said. 'We want that cock to slip straight up your arse, don't we?' She sucked and licked and let her own saliva drip on to the cock and then she'd suck it off, and did that for what seemed like ages.

Then she stopped, pulled her knees under her, still on her front, lifted her arse as high as it would go, looked up at me and said firmly 'Go now, get it in NOW.' I kissed her, then took hold of my cock, gently put its knob against her rosette hole, and very slowly eased it in, pausing a bit after each little push.

Her little groans and gasps were part of the erotic noise, and so was the lovely squishy sounding squeaks as I pushed in slowly at first, together with the little farting sounds that grew as our fuck proceeded. She made different sounds, sometimes as a kind of pain-groan, as the cock steadily progressed into her arse. And when she felt my balls beginning to bang against her arse, we both screamed loudly and really went for it.

Wonderful. It was like nothing I'd ever felt and her violent activity and enthusiasm together with the rising excitement of the orgasm that flooded our bodies made it hard to do anything else in the world but fuck and fuck and fuck and get noisier and louder. We both screamed with agonising delight and our bodies thrashed and writhed against each other and then we both stopped, gasping and groaning and trembling.

I know it's a bit disappointing but we didn't do anything after that, because we just wrapped our arms round each other, both naked bodies still twitching, and fell fast asleep. When we woke up three hours later, it was three-o-clock in the afternoon, I had a train to catch in 45 minutes, and Melanie had to be home in half an hour. What an anti-climax after having the greatest climax ever.

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