Flatmate's Crush

I turned down the radio as I pulled off the motorway at the correct junction. It wasn't the first time I had made this journey, but I hadn't done it often enough for it to be etched in my brain yet, hence turning the music down. I don't know why it helped, it must be an age thing, I just know that if I needed to concentrate on where I was going when I'm driving, loud music doesn't help anymore.

I was on my way to visit my daughter, Elle, at university. We had lost her mother six years ago and had helped each other through it, becoming much closer in the process. She hadn't let it be an excuse at school and had worked hard to get good results at GCSE and A-level and was now following her dream studying Mathematics at university. I couldn't have been more proud of her. The period between dropping her off five weeks ago and now was the longest we had been apart since her mother passed. It had been difficult for me not seeing her, but we had decided that it was for the best to let her get herself established and independent.

With Elle's encouragement, I had been dipping my toes in the dating pool over the last eighteen months. I think she was worried about me being lonely without her and needing someone to look after me. It had all changed from before I was married, but after a few false starts, I had a couple of interesting encounters, but nothing that really led anywhere. I was happy enough with where I was in life, but definitely looking forward to seeing Elle.

I knocked on the door to her flat and one of her flatmates, Melissa, opened it. Melissa was a pretty, raven haired eighteen year old studying History that Elle had hit it off with straight away. I had received a few text messages and calls about their adventures over the past few weeks, but I suspected that I was getting the sanitised version. I was just happy that she had made a good friend and was having fun as well as studying.

As Melissa welcomed me in, my phone buzzed. It was Elle apologising and saying she had an amazing extra lecture she'd forgotten about and she'd be home as soon as she could. I told Melissa and offered to go and wait in the car rather than be in the way.

"Don't worry about it," she replied, "Do you want a coffee?" I accepted and sat on the sofa in the communal lounge/kitchen. As I watched her move around the kitchen, her shoulder length, wavy hair bouncing and admired her slim legs in tight jeans topped with a more curvy arse, I realised that she was exactly the type of girl I used to go for back in the day.

She brought the coffees over and joined me on the sofa, one leg tucked under her and the other resting on the floor. We chatted about how the start of term was going and how the living arrangements were. After a little while, I noticed her becoming a little more evasive in her answers, biting her bottom lip as she looked at me over the rim of her coffee cup. I asked if everything was all right.

"Yes," she replied. I was surprised she was blushing slightly, "I can't believe I'm saying this, but I've had a bit of a crush on you since Elle moved in."

"And when do you get your glasses?" I replied trying to laugh it off.

"No, seriously," Melissa answered, putting her coffee cup down and facing me. I was suddenly aware of the curves under her t-shirt and the fact that she was an adult woman, even if she was the same age as my daughter, "When you moved Elle in, the other Dads had to keep having breaks when they were shifting the boxes. you just kept going. I couldn't help but wonder what else you could do with that stamina."

"Really?" I asked, feeling myself harden at the unspoken suggestion.

"Really," Melissa answered, her breathing becoming heavier, "I.... I've..... Oh fuck it! There's been some nights I've masturbated over the thought of you and what I could do with your stamina."

To say I was taken aback was an understatement. I looked at Melissa, her eyes wide with hope, lust burning within them and couldn't believe that someone that age would have such feelings for me, or be so open about them.

"You do realise that I am old enough to be your father." I responded, putting my coffee cup down next to hers as I moved closer to her.

"Yes," she half-whispered, "But, in my head, that means more experience and you really know how to treat a woman." I thought back to my eighteen year old self and his clumsy fumblings and couldn't help but agree with her.

Still not convinced this wasn't some kind of wind up, I brought my hand to her cheek and leant in to kiss her. I felt her release her breath and relax as she responded in kind to my lips touching hers, her hand coming up to the back of my neck as her lips parted slightly. A slow, passionate kiss with a young woman was not on my bingo card for the day, but this opportunity seemed too good to miss.

My hand slipped down to her breast, my thumb seeking out the bump of her nipple. Melissa moaned softly into our kiss as my thumb slowly worked in circles around her sensitive spot, arching her back slightly to push her chest further into my hand. Her whole body seemed to rock gently in time with our kiss and my thumb on her nipple, her breaths coming in deep sighs.

Confident now that Melissa had meant everything she had said, I felt bolder and brought my hand over her stomach and moved it over the jeans I had been admiring earlier. The heat between her legs was coming through the denim and she gasped out loud as I pressed my hand between her legs. Slowly, I manipulated the seam of her jeans against her sex, eliciting deep moans and sighs as the stiff material moved across her clitoris, backwards and forwards, making her whole body jump each time.

Melissa leaned back, eyes closed, chest heaving as I rubbed her harder through her jeans, her hips instinctively rotating against me. As I slipped off the sofa onto my knees I undid the button of her jeans and moved my hands to her hips.

"Wait," she told me, suddenly sounding nervous, "We have a rule. Nothing more than kissing in the communal area, we have to go to our rooms before clothes come off."

"Do you always obey the rules?" I asked, smiling at her as pulled her jeans roughly to her ankles and off, revealing a candy pink pair of cotton knickers. A small amount of black hair peeked out of the top and formed a shadow under the pale material. Below that, the large wet patch made the material almost translucent enough for me to see her labia, betraying just how turned on she was.

"What if someone.... what if Elle... oh fuck!" Melissa's protests dissolved as I pulled her knickers to one side, catching a brief glimpse of glistening lip before I lowered my mouth to her sex and started licking at her sweet juices.

As much as I was encouraging her to break the rules, I also didn't want Elle to walk in on us with my head between her friend's legs and so didn't want to waste any time. With the hand I was using to pull her underwear aside, I pressed my fingers either side of her clit, fully exposing the sensitive nub.

"Oh my god," Melissa screamed as I sucked her clitoris between my lips, grazing it gently with my teeth. "Fuuuuuck!" she exclaimed as I pushed two fingers into her tight hole, continuing to suck and lick her clit. Her fingers were digging into my scalp as my two pronged attack overwhelmed her senses, unintelligible sounds escaping her lips. Her clawing at my head became more and more desperate as I fingered her faster and deeper, her legs wide open as I drove her past the point of no return.

Her arse seemed to lift up into the air as she pressed her clit against my tongue, her climax arriving like a freight train running through her body, loud screams accompanying the whole body spasms, her pussy contracting around my fingers until she slumped against the sofa, panting. She smiled at me as I knelt up and offered her my fingers. She held me by the wrist and looked into my eyes as she licked and sucked my fingers clean.

"Follow me," she ordered, breathlessly, picking up her jeans and heading to the bedrooms. I didn't need a second invitation as my erection threatened to break through my trousers. The sight of her curvy arse rocking in front of me, her panties disappearing between the cheeks did nothing to dampen my ardour. She threw me her jeans before lifting her t-shirt over her head revealing a matching bra, struggling to contain her flushed breasts, stiff nipples forming tell tale bumps in the material. Melissa tossed the t-shirt to me before disappearing into her bedroom.

I had barely entered the room, letting the door close behind me, when she was upon me like a dervish. She pressed her lips feverishly against mine as she frantically tugged at my top. I let her clothes drop to the floor before raising my hands above my head to ease her task. After she wrestled my top over my head, tossing it through the side, I brought my hands down via her back, deftly undoing her bra in the process. Melissa dropped her arms briefly to let the garment fall, displaying her assets, I guessed they were a C cup.

We resumed our passionate kissing, skin to skin for the first time, her firm breasts and stiff nipples pressing against my chest as our tongues twisted and teased against each other. Our arms were wrapped around each other, pulling us closer.

I felt Melissa's hands move down my back to my hips, before one of them continued it's journey between our bodies. She let out a satisfied sigh, while I gave an encouraging moan as her exploring fingers found the obvious bulge of my erection, squeezing it firmly through the material of my trousers.

She pulled away from me slightly, biting her bottom lip before slowly dropping to her knees in front of me. Looking up into my eyes with determination, as if daring me to stop her (as if there was any chance of that), Melissa pulled at my button and zip before pulling my trousers and underwear down in one go. My erect cock springing to attention immediately, demanding her focus.

Melissa gave me a huge smile as wrapped her fingers around it, barely able to get them all the way around the girth. She was biting her bottom lip again in nervous excitement as she started to stroke me, covering and uncovering the glans, already shining with pre-cum. Taking her eyes off mine for the first time, she examined my erection before reaching out with her tongue and wrapping it around the exposed helmet as she stroked the lower part of the shaft. She took a while over this operation, so long, I wondered if she was having second thoughts. Maybe actually getting her friend's father's cock in her hands brought the reality home that it might not be a good idea.

Whether that was true or not, or whether I was just taking in the moment, to my relief she parted her lips and took me into her mouth, her teeth gently scratching against my tip. She started sucking on my cock, gradually taking more in until her head was slowly bobbing along about two thirds of my length, leaving trails of her saliva along it. I gave her little pointers, moving her free hand to play with my balls, lifting her chin slightly to give her a better angle to take more of my erection into her willing mouth. I was certain whoever she was with after this would be grateful, I certainly was.

I watched as my cock disappeared between her lips, stretched to accommodate its thickness, again and again and could feel my breathing deepen as my body started to tighten, ready for release. As much as I would have loved to have watched her swallow my semen, I knew this was a one time thing and I wouldn't have time to recover for a second round. I really wanted to feel her tight, young pussy around me and was sure Melissa wanted that too.

With no small reluctance, I held her head and pulled my cock out of her mouth, helping her back to her feet. We kissed again, my erection trapped between us. I could taste my salty cum on her lips. She gave a small squeal as I span her around suddenly, my hands immediately enclosing her breasts as I kissed and nibbled the base of her neck.

Melissa moaned softly, gyrating against my stiff cock pressing against her arse and back, while I cupped and massaged her breasts, pinching and pulling at the nipples before letting them fall back, each time pushing her body further, testing where her limits were.

Her moans and movements became more desperate, urging me to give her more stimulation. She let out a sigh of relief as one hand abandoned her breast and eased under the elastic of her knickers. If she had been hot and wet earlier, now she was a dripping furnace. My fingers were immediately covered with her musk as they slipped along her swollen labia, her moans becoming louder and more urgent as they brushed against her tight entrance.

"Please," she begged, flinching as my fingers tip pushed into her, "I want you."

"Want me to what?" I whispered, nibbling on her earlobe.

"I want you inside me," she responded, barely able to speak as I pushed my finger into her pussy.

"I am inside you," I pointed out huskily, making her moan as I pushed a second finger into her before withdrawing them both and slowly rubbing her clitoris in circles.

"No," she breathed, "Your cock."

"So what do you want?" I teased, easing my fingers along her slit before drawing them back up to her clitoris.

"I want you to fuck me!" Melissa whispered, urgently, her body rubbing wildly against me.

"Pardon?"

"Fuck me!" she responded a little louder.

"Pardon?" I knew I was pushing it a bit, but the longer I could give it between her blow job and entering her, the longer I would last once I did, the better for both of us. Also, having a beautiful young woman virtually begging for my cock was quite the aphrodisiac.

" Fuck me! Please!" Melissa screamed at the top of her lungs. She was ready. We both were.

"Kneel on the edge of the bed." I instructed her, taking my erection in my hand and slowly stroking it as I watched her bend over and climb onto the bed, her knickers stretching over her arse as she parted her legs slightly. I stood behind her, letting go of my cock, I ran my fingertips up the outside of her thighs leaving a trail of goosebumps as she trembled with that heady mixture of desire and anticipation. I reached her waistband and slowly rolled her underwear down to her knees, that simple action making her moan and sigh. As I pulled her knickers past her knees and dropped them, Melissa parted her legs more letting me clearly see her glistening sex, open and waiting to be filled.

Her body tensed as I ran my hand up the inside of her thigh, her breathing coming in gasps as she waited for me to take the next step. Unable to resist temptation, I pushed three fingers knuckle deep into her making her cry out in a mixture of pleasure and frustration. I slowly pushed my fingers in and out of her, enjoying her mewls as she pushed back against me.

"Please," Melissa begged, barely able to speak, "Fuck."

I could almost feel her relief as I pulled my fingers out of her. I piled her pillows in the middle of her bed and manouvred her on top of them, arms on the bed, arse in the air. I knelt behind her and took hold of my cock, rubbing it along her wet slit, teasing her and coating my tip with her copious juices.

"Yes," Melissa panted as I shifted my hips embedding my tip within her before sliding deeper, "Yes, fuck that feels good!"

Moments later I was fully inside, her tight pussy gripping my full length. We both paused, savouring this moment of calm. and union before instinct took over and we started moving backwards and forwards, my thick cock moving inside her tight, wet channel. As I increased the pace, my hands slipped up her sides until they were enclosing her breasts once more, gripping them as I drove into her harder and harder.

Melissa was moaning with every thrust as my fingers rubbed her sensitive nipples. It wasn't enough, I wanted to feel her cum around me. She gave a cry as I shifted position, the end of my cock hitting her g-spot with each thrust, my hands moving down to her waist to give me better purchase. I reached round, searching for her clitoris, a sharp cry letting me know I had reached my goal.

As I rubbed, I pistoned into her tight pussy faster and harder as she pushed back against me erratically, crying out, desperate for her orgasm. She didn't have long to wait. As she gave her first cry of climax, I abandoned her clitoris, gripping her hips to keep me buried inside her as her pussy spasmed in delicious waves around me.

The scent of sex filled the room and my desire to cum started to drive my actions. Not giving Melissa any time to recover, I turned her onto her back, the pillows raising her entrance up, making it fully available to me. She cried out either with a continuation of her orgasm or the triggering of a new one as I plunged the full length of my thick cock into her tight pussy. The time for showing her what was possible with an experienced lover had passed, I was driven purely by lust now, driving my erection hard and fast into her pulsating sex, her moans and screams filling my world, driving me onwards.

This was the first opportunity I had to admire her naked form. Her hair was spread out behind her head like a halo, her face etched with pure pleasure. Her nicely round breasts bounced slightly each time I thrust my cock between her vermilion lips, stretched thinly around my thick erection. As it pulled out of her, my cock shone in the light, covered with her plentiful juices. It was the most erotic sight I had seen in recent times, made all the better that I was an active participant.

My moans and grunts joined Melissa's cries of pleasure, the world outside her room no longer existing to us as we fucked freely. Melissa's eyes were rolled back in her head as her body gave in to her pleasure, her mouth open sensually as her next orgasm approached. I gripped her hips and drove into her harder and faster trying to synchronise my own climax with hers.

"Are you?" I asked between pants.

"Pill. Yes," she half spoke, half gasped back, "Fill me."

I looked at my hard cock disappearing into her nubile body and let go of all my inhibitions. Four powerful thrusts later and I passed the point of no return, burying myself in Melissa as the first thick stream of cum erupted from me into her tight pussy. Her eyes opened wide, her mouth joining them as her climax joined mine. It had been a while since I had been with a woman and I had some reserves built up, but my body seemed determined to empty them all into her as I pumped load after load into Melissa's tight sex. Time seemed to stand still as we rode out our mutual orgasm, wringing out every last iota of pleasure from it.

As I leant forward to kiss Melissa, basking in the afterglow, a noise came from the next door room.

"Is that?" I mouthed, suddenly brought back to reality.

"Elle," Melissa nodded, seeming to not know whether to laugh or be nervous.

As quietly as I could, I eased out of Melissa's sweet pussy and got dressed. I looked at Melissa, lying on her back, one hand stroking her breast, the other idly spreading my cum that was leaking from her slit over her plump lips. I gave her a tender kiss to show her that I didn't regret what we had just done before carefully opening her door. My heart was in my mouth as I crept to their front door. I froze as the click of the latch seemed to echo throughout the flat, but I didn't hear any sound coming from Elle's room. Barely able to breathe, I eased out of the front door and closed it behind me as quietly as I could.

Finally allowing myself to relax, I leant against the wall outside their flat, reflecting on the recent events and smiling to myself. I checked my reflection in a nearby window to make sure there weren't any obvious signs of my recent adventure before knocking on the door for the second time that day.

Elle answered it this time and flung her arms around me. I hugged her back, realising how much I had missed her.

"Would you mind if we went straight out?" Elle asked, "Mel's got someone in her room, so I don't want to make it awkward for her."

I don't know how I didn't blush at this, I was sure I would react in a way that would give it away, but Elle showed no signs of suspicion as I readily agreed. I offered her my arm and we let the door shut behind us as we headed down the corridor. My mind briefly flicked back to my last sight of Melissa naked and glowing on her bed before I smiled to myself and gave Elle my full attention.