Ann: A Love Story Ch. 28

"I don't hear Pussy complaining about Felix not being so 'gifted'. I think you're worried for nothing, Honey. Now, they seem to be way ahead of us, and we need to do something about that."

I reached around Melody and unclasped her bra. Moving my hands along her skin to her shoulders, I hooked my fingers in the straps. Melody let out a nervous sigh and stepped back, letting me get my first glimpse of her wonderful tits. They stayed firm and bounced a little as she moved backwards to let me have a better look.

"You're beautiful," I said, moving my index finger to call her back towards me.

Melody heard another scream from the bedroom, and moved her hands back to my belt. "May I, James?" she asked softly. I nodded, and she quickly unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped. Letting go of my pants, they dropped to the floor, and I stepped out of them and into her arms, undressed. My hard cock pressed into her stomach, and she grabbed my ass again.

She put her head into my shoulder and cooed. "Much better without the clothes. Wait...you're not wearing underwear."

"And?"

"And, you're not wearing underwear. I've never had a..."

"That's twice," I said, reminding her of her statement that 'No one had ever done that with her before.' It was a bit of a stretch, but she got my point. She also got the one stabbing her in the abdomen, and she dropped to her knees, coming face to cock with my rigid member for the first time.

Melody's mouth opened, not to swallow me, but to gasp. She ran her hands over my smoothly shaved pubic area, including my cock and balls. She mouthed, 'Oh my GOD!' but the words never came out. I knew she would react that way after her comment about my hairless chest.

"That's three, right?" I said.

Her head nodded, but her eyes never blinked. They grew wider, and her nostrils flared like a thoroughbred horse sucking in air as it ran. Transfixed, Melody engulfed my shaft, ramming as much down her throat as she could. She wasn't as excited about the size of my shaft as much as my being shaved bare. The best part was Tammy returned just in time to get her reaction and those first few sucks on film, before she ran back to the bedroom to take more pictures of the action in there.

It was a frantic blowjob. Melody's technique was all over the place. I'm sure she was better at it than she was showing, but she was so excited she was sucking for herself, and not necessarily trying to please me. Not that it was bad. A bad blowjob is still better than your hand, in almost any cases. And this wasn't bad...it was just...frantic. I let her go for a while, before giving her the indication that I wanted more.

Melody stood up, a little woozy on her feet. Her brown eyes had become almost fully black from being so dilated. I lifted her, and carried her to the dining table we'd eaten at just a little while before. It was time for my dessert. Melody snapped out of her trance when I reached for her panties, and she lifted her legs so that I could slide them off her long, slender legs.

She had a few little stretch marks, but nothing to be ashamed of. Truthfully, if you didn't know she was a mom, you wouldn't think twice about it. The fact was that they only made her sexier. Long before the phrase was ever coined, Melody was a MILF. Not the 35 to 40 year old version that dominates the thoughts of most men when you say it now. She was a young mother, with young kids, who didn't look the part.

I sighed to myself as I looked at her heavenly mound. She wasn't shaved, but her soft brown fuzz was closely cropped, and I couldn't wait to feel it with something other than my hand, which was busy stroking it. Even as I stood, I could smell the distinctive aroma of a woman way beyond aroused. Melody knew what I wanted, and she parted her legs slowly, but seductively; inviting me to delve in and taste her. I pulled up a chair and settled down to dine once more.

It seemed the last dozen women I had been with had been shaved. They were either totally bare, like Tina, or they were sporting just a growth on their pubic area, like my beloved Ann and her thin, sexy landing strip that pointed it's way toward her perfect pussy. But they all shaved around their cunts, including Denise, whom Dawn shaved before we had our fun with her in the hotel room back in Ann Arbor.

Yet, Melody brought back to mind just how sexy it can be not to be bare, as long as you groom very well. Sure, there was always the chance of a stray hair finding its way to your mouth. But that was a small price to pay for doing something you love; and I loved eating a woman. I loved how each one had a distinctive flavor; each wonderful in their own way. And I loved how each woman would react differently to what I did to them...how, like a puzzle, I had to figure out what fit together to make them squirm with desire.

Melody was no exception as far as her own personal taste. She was as sweet as the fragrance she was offering. But she was different, in that she was responsive to anything I did. She started cumming almost as soon as I placed my tongue against her wet slit and licked along her spread lips that first moment. While it was a conceited thought, I always felt I was very good at cunnilingus. But it was hard for me to believe the way Melody was acting that I was THAT good. After a couple of minutes, I began to wonder if I'd found an unexpected entry for the list of things that no man had ever done with her before.

I couldn't count the number of times that Melody came. I know the camera flashed at least a dozen times, if not more. And Melody never knew, nor did she care. Tammy was just another part of the surroundings at that point. Interesting, since the wonderful view of her now totally naked form wasn't lost on me. Even as I ate Melody, I couldn't help but glance at our photographer and check out her nice tits as she displayed them for us.

I finally had to stop, not because I was tired, or because I had my fill of Melody's lovely pussy and its juices. It wasn't even because I really needed to fuck her, although my cock could make that argument. I stopped because Melody had gotten so hard to handle. She was writhing around so much that she was dangerously close to the edge of the table, and I knew in the position I was in I wouldn't be able to catch her if she fell off.

Moving to the side of the table, I leaned down and kissed her. She was dazed for over a minute while our mouths meshed together. But slowly, she reached up and grabbed my head, and ran her fingers through my thick blond hair as she slipped her tongue past my lips. She didn't seem to care that she tasted herself on my mouth and face. And that made it that much sexier for me. I could see why women went nuts when I tasted myself on them, although I knew what I tended to do was much rarer.

I moved down to Melody's neck, and kissed my way to her chest. Usually, I started there on my way to a pussy. But since I began between her legs, I wanted to spend some time a little farther north. Her breasts were so magnificent and perfect that I couldn't ignore them any longer. When I went to suck on the one nearest me, Melody said, "Careful. They're tender, and you'll get a mouthful."

I laughed, thinking I wanted more than a mouthful. But I didn't anticipate what she meant. I latched on, covering my mouth over her entire areola, thinking that if she were teasing me with her comment, I would show her just how big a mouth I had. When I hollowed my mouth to create some vacuum, preparing to flick my tongue over her swollen nipple, I was suddenly treated to a mouthful of warm mother's milk. It never occurred to me that Melody might still be lactating.

I swallowed hard, and released her breast quickly, fearing I'd treaded into a taboo area that might have negative repercussions. I sat up, and my face flushed with a nervous bewilderment as I swallowed again, this time out of habit, causing Melody to burst out laughing.

"That's one for me, James. Maybe I can get you to admit a couple more times that you've never had a woman with you that did something."

Melody took her other breast and pointed it at me, squeezing her nipple hard. I was hit on the face and chest with a spray of her milk, and I smiled. "That's two. I can't believe that...it's so..."

"Yeah...Felix thinks so too. I quit breastfeeding three months ago, but he loves it when I have my tits full of milk. So, I decided this time to keep pumping them to keep me lactating. It makes them bigger, and it makes me feel hot...I like the feeling of being such a complete woman, even when they hurt," Melody said as she reached down and milked my cock, pulling hard at it. At that moment, I knew I had to have her, and she felt the same way. She said as much, picking up where she left off before.

"Fuck me James. Fuck me like you were fucking Pussy on the mountain!"

"I'd love to fuck you out in the open, Honey. I want to show you off while I fuck your hot little pussy."

"God yes! Fuck me in front of the world James!" she said as she got lost in the moment.

Melody was lying on the table, her legs hanging over the edge toward the floor; and they were still lewdly splayed open after I'd eaten her. Her knees were facing the wall, no more than ten feet from it. I got up and walked to the far end of that wall, and pulled the cord.

Behind the curtain were the windows, which were full length from the floor to the ceiling and from wall to wall. They stretched 100 feet wide, the entire width of that part of the suite. We were on the top floor of the 10 story hotel, on the very end, and the view faced the very mountains Tina and I had crossed just hours before.

Melody sat up, staring out into the distance. She was overlooking the town she most like lived in. Or, at least one she lived nearby. Her eyes were transfixed on the grand view, as the sun was midway towards it's decent over the mountain, the early evening suddenly racing towards dusk.

Walking back towards my date for the evening, I stood in front of Melody between her and the window, showing my naked backside to Northern Virginia. She looked up at me, her face like an innocent child as she studied mine. She was silent, and I let her be. If what we were going to do was meant to be, I wanted Melody to be sure. We'd had fun up to that point, but this was going to cross a line that she'd never be able to uncross. I wasn't going to force it. Even though this was totally different, having been on the wrong end of a marriage where I couldn't trust my partner, I wanted to make absolutely sure I gave Melody every opportunity to stop before she went any further.

Kyle had no such reservations. Tina was hollering that she was about to cum again, and there was little doubt that he was the cause. Melody looked past me, past the glass, past her life as she knew it to that point. Her ears couldn't help but hear Tina, and when she came, Melody let out a little half laugh as her face broke out into a smile. She stared at the floor for a moment, and then looked over at Tammy, who was waiting to see if she should stay to capture a magic moment, or race off to snap pictures of some actual action.

Melody turned her attention, and her smile, back towards me. "You're going to fuck me in front of that window, aren't you?"

It wasn't a question. It was more like Melody was stating a fact. She was saying, bluntly, that I was going to fuck her in front of that window. I simply agreed, by announcing confidently, "Yes, Honey. I am."

Melody hopped off the table and strutted over to the very center of the window. She stood a couple of feet away from the glass, and made an exaggerated point of placing her feet shoulder width apart to open her hips, giving me a special view of her labia. She reached up and fondled her tits, playing with them lightly. Taking a deep breath, she exhaled and looked over her shoulder. Reaching up, she leaned forward and placed her hands firmly against the glass, spreading wide like she was a suspect waiting to be frisked.

"If I remember, you were fucking Pussy from behind. Right?"

I nodded my head, but said, "Yes. She was grabbing her ankles."

"James, if you don't mind, I'd rather stand like this. There's no point in fucking me here if I can't be seen. That's the point, isn't it? To fuck me in front of the world and let them know I'm yours for right now?"

Again, it wasn't really a question. It was a statement, and my cock throbbed in response. Tammy took two pictures of Melody flashing herself, and then two when I first entered her surprisingly tight pussy. She left us to capture Tina's latest orgasm, as I began fucking Melody towards hers.

I started slowly, as Melody groaned loudly on my first few thrusts. I didn't want to hurt her, and she seemed to be breathing funny.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah. I'm just doing breathing exercises, James. I feel so full. It's like I'm giving birth again."

"Is it that bad?" I asked, stopping for a second.

Melody pushed her hands against the glass and forced her cunt over my cock. "No James. It feels that wonderful. Fuck me. Fuck me like you were fucking Pussy. Hard and hot!"

I grabbed her ribs, just under her beasts, and forged ahead, steadily picking up the pace as I rammed my cock into her. I went from short stabbing strokes, to a long fluid motion where I rotated my hips upward on the in stroke, trying to lift her off her feet. I wanted her to feel the power that letting go could bring. The power that comes from being free of your inhibitions; free from the boundaries that life straps you down with and hold you prisoner in day to day existence we all are confined by.

Melody responded, letting herself go completely. Leaning forward farther, she pressed her chest up against the glass, smashing her tits into the window. She didn't fear crashing through. Instead, she trusted, and relinquished herself to my desires, and hers.

We fucked like that for quite a while. Three trips worth, by my count of Tammy's sporadic flashing of the camera. The sun was just starting to set over the mountain, shades of orange and pink filling the darkening sky. It made the magic we were creating together even more magical.

"I'm going to cum!" Melody loudly announced, and her legs began to shake. I pinned her body against the window with mine, holding my cock deep inside her as she had her first orgasm caused by my cock. But she was unsteady, so once she calmed just a little, I knew I had to get her in a different position. I pulled my cock out, and Melody let out a little gasp. "God, NO! Please, James! Put your cock back inside me!"

"Stay put, Honey. You won't be empty for long."

I pulled the table right up next to the window, and helped Melody back up onto it, with her ass on the very edge. I stood between her legs and reached to grab them. Melody spread them wider as I hooked her knees with my forearms.

I'm not sure why, but Melody felt compelled to grab my cock and feed it to her pussy. I've always found it incredibly sexy when a woman is so horny she personally stuffs herself with a hard cock. Multiply that by 100 when it's someone like Melody, trying to recapture her lost sense of sexual adventure; and of course, the fact that it was my cock.

I found a fast, steady rhythm, and Melody was soon crying out as she came again. She stared out the window, looking down on the town below. It was dark outside, and the room was dark too. Her body was tense. She seemed to be uneasy as we fucked in the safeness of the shadows. Being on display, however unlikely it was she was seen, had made her come alive. Now that she was hidden, the thrill was gone. That is, until the camera flashed again.

Tammy took two pictures. In the first, Melody saw an image reflected against the glass that made her catch her breath. She turned her head to face the camera for the second, and her eyes went wild as she saw the image firsthand as Tammy pressed button to ignite the strobe.

Melody was being watched again. And this time it wasn't just wonderment if anyone was looking through a window, watching her being taken. This time she knew for sure, because that anyone was a someone; a someone who was just a couple feet away in the room with us. Looming next to Tammy stood Johnny, holding a big handful of Polaroid film cartridges, and wearing a big grin on his face. The thrill returning, Melody came from the excitement. Another flash of the camera showed that Johnny had removed his hard prick, and Tammy stood there and stroked it with her free hand. Or maybe it was Tammy that who pulled it out. In the dark, I couldn't see well enough to know.

Melody couldn't either, and that bothered her. "Turn on a light, please," she said in the general direction of Tammy, who walked away and flipped on two lights instead, illuminating us. Now we were in the spotlight. With it being dark outside, we had a better chance of someone seeing us, even on the tenth floor. In fact, it was much more likely that we could be seen than earlier, when we were directly in the window, but there was daylight outside.

Melody didn't care about the window, and who might be looking. She only cared about what I was doing to her stretched pussy, and the new admirer that had moved a step closer, stroking his own cock now. Tammy had stayed back by the light switch, waiting to see if she needed to take another picture or head to the bedroom. She ended up staying with us a while longer, as things were about to get just a little more interesting.

"Get undressed," Melody said in a husky voice that sounded both desperate and controlled at the same time. Johnny nearly ripped his cloths off, and Melody looked up to me. Her eyes were glassy, but she knew what she was doing; and what she wanted.

Moments later, I was being photographed participating in my first threesome that involved another guy. Melody was enthusiastically sucking Johnny's cock while I fucked her from behind. And it was evident by her technique that Melody was now totally relaxed. She was a much better cocksucker than she'd shown me earlier, and I smiled as I watched Johnny throw his head back as his hand held Melody's head to his groin.

Melody had wanted to change positions, and we were now standing directly in front of the window again, but we were sideways so that our profiles could be seen out the window. She was bent at the waist, her right hand holding Johnny's shaft, while her left grabbed his ass to steady herself. I had her hips, and I was pounding her cunt for all I was worth.

The excitement of the situation was too much for Melody. She came again, triggering a pretty quick response from Johnny. He announced he was going to cum with her, and Melody clamped her mouth tight over his cock and held his ass with both hands. I kept pumping, but slowed a little, trying to hold off until she'd finished swallowing him. When she had, I pulled out and made her turn around.

"I'm cumming, Honey!" I yelled, and Melody quickly got on her knees, bowing in front of my cock. Grabbing my cock, she stuffed it in her mouth and stroked me, bringing me off. I unloaded with a loud groan, and Melody's performance was stunning. She swallowed every drop, not missing any, and not letting any spill past her lips. I didn't cum as much as my largest loads, but it was still better than average. I was impressed. Tammy was a little disappointed.

"Aw, I wanted a picture him cumming!" she whined.

Melody smiled sheepishly and said, "Sorry. It's a habit. I don't like to waste sperm...it tastes too good. I've never been photographed having sex before...I'll try to do better next time."

I didn't have a next time. None of us had a next time. Johnny had to get back to work, and I was drained. Melody seemed okay with the fact that I knew I was spent. Tammy, however, was horny beyond belief, and Melody felt guilty about having a threesome behind Kyle's back. So, she told Tammy to join in with Tina, and she'd take the photos of it. I sat in the corner of the bedroom and watched Melody take picture after picture of her husband fucking two amazing women.