Meloni Ch. 01

The first time I saw her, I was bewitched by her blue eyes. I met her at an airport when she was 20, right after her divorce. Her ex-husband, Marvin, a black man who married her just when Meloni turned 18, had some trouble with the law and ended up in prison with a slightly exaggerated sentence for the crimes he was charged with, but enough to make Meloni consider a change of course in her life, especially to face the debts that her ex-husband left her with.

Since she was young, Meloni has been the focus of attention for men wherever she was. She was born and raised in Florida where little by little she became a woman with an exceptional physique.

We got married several months ago after a short courtship, and we live in an apartment near Central Beach, here in Fort Lauderdale. Meloni goes almost every day to the beach to take a sunbath for 30 minutes which keeps her white skin lightly tanned. She prefers not to stay longer to not burn but also because sometimes men approach her with the intention to flirt and they block the sun for her.

I am 15 years older than her, and I consider myself average looking. I believe she liked my maturity and experience so she decided to unite her life with mine; After the fiasco of her first marriage, Meloni needed the guidance of a mature person to help her overcome her difficulties and get her life back on track. She always says she feels safe when I am around.

During our short courtship and in the first months of marriage, I gradually got used to having a wife who attracted the attention of men. Frequently, men approached her to make contact, introduce themselves and if the opportunity arose feel her up. At a certain point, Meloni and I talked about it. We were both aware of the situation: we had both observed that several men had repeatedly approached Meloni to grope her breasts. This was frequent, almost daily and almost anywhere: bars, concerts, theaters, supermarkets, gym, public transport... Meloni's bra size is 34 L, something very unusual for a woman. Having a chest that attracts the attention of men has conditioned Meloni's life and by extension mine as well.

One night in the car, coming back from a bar where we had had a few drinks with some acquaintances, I asked Meloni:

"Did you have fun tonight?"

"Yeah I guess... I just didn't get to talk to Johnny and Cinthya as much as I would have liked."

"Why?" I said.

"Well, I don't know if you noticed, but the group of men behind us at the bar kept getting closer and closer to me. They even came to put their hands on me several times, so I was kind of distracted by that."

"Yes, I noticed. Did you feel uncomfortable? Maybe you should have told me something at that time."

"I did not want to make a scene in front of our friends and... Well, it's not something that really bothers me much, this is something I'm used to, it's not the first time a stranger gropes my boobs, it's just that tonight I wanted to talk to you all, that's it."

When we got to our apartment it was obvious that we had both been turned on by the conversation we just had and we went straight to bed. Meloni was wet when I entered her and we had great sex, she had a couple of orgasms before I cummed inside her cunt.

Lying on our backs on the bed after a couple of minutes in silence I said:

"I'm not surprised that men approach you with the intention of touching you. Your breasts are larger than normal, and large breasts have always been a symbol of fertility and attraction. Tell me, Does this happen to you very often?"

"Oh honey, it's not that important, really."

"I'm just asking you out of curiosity, Has it often happened to you that a man touches you?"

"Well, if you want me to be honest, since I was very young I've had situations like tonight's."

"So, Did it happen when you were married to Marvin too?"

"Oh yeah, and he used to get pretty upset about it, to the point that lately we didn't go out or anywhere. The last few months I was locked up at home, so when I found out that he would spend years in jail I decided to get a divorce."

The next morning everything went as normal, we had breakfast together without mentioning anything about last night, I got ready, kissed her and went to work.

Meloni had no job at the time, so she stayed behind to take care of the apartment, doing housework and shopping. The rest of the time she spent looking for job offers on the internet or lying on a towel on the beach.

A few days later, after a long day of work for me, Meloni and I had good sex before going to sleep. She was very wet from the beginning, so it was easy to penetrate her. Her cunt was unusually hot and her moaning became stronger than usual. This time Meloni had three orgasms and when I exploded inside her I didn't wait to tell her:

"That was fantastic honey."

"Oh my love, I have been waiting all evening to have you inside me."

"Hmm, Why is that?"

"Well... today I had one of those situations we talked about the other day."

My cock instantly became hard again, it was obvious that someone had touched her breasts... and Meloni felt comfortable telling.

"Tell me, What happened?"

"It was silly. I went downtown Miami for some shopping and I took the metrorail. A man touched me on the way back, that's all. It really doesn't matter."

"And you liked it?"

"Oh honey, I don't want you to get mad, don't get me wrong, but after talking to you the other day..."

"What?"

"Well, somehow, I was flattered to attract a stranger."

"Don't worry, I don't think you could have done anything to stop it. Do you want to tell me details of how it happened?"

"So... There were a lot of people in the car, there was no room to breathe. I was right in front of one pole stock, I had bags in my left hand and with my right I was holding on to the pole stock. I was not wearing a bra today, and the stock pole was right between my tits. Suddenly I felt a bulge in my butt, a man was pressing his body against me. I didn't pay much attention to it, although I immediately recognized his intentions. His hands rested on my waist for a second and little by little they went up to feel up my breasts. At first it was a light caress, as I have felt so many times with other strangers, but right after he started to squeeze hard. At that point I thought I was going to slip out of my heels. I didn't know how to react in front of so many people. I was somewhat embarrassed, but it was starting to hurt me a bit, so almost instinctively I moved my head back and whispered in his ear: "Please, be gentle."

At that moment I couldn't help but hug Meloni tightly. I wanted to comfort her but at the same time my erection was so huge that she sensed my need, and silently took my cock in her hand and guided it gently into her cunt. This time she had two strong orgasms as I emptied myself inside her with greater pleasure than I had ever felt before. After taking a deep breath I said:

"And then what happened?"

"When I got to the apartment it seemed to me that my heart was going to come out of my mouth. I had to drink water to calm down. I started to prepare dinner, but I couldn't help but remember what happened in the metrorail over and over again."

After a while in silence, Meloni pounced on me, her huge tits crushing against my body. She said:

"Are you mad at me?"

"No honey, it's not your fault that men come up to you to feel you up. Bearing in mind that this is a situation that is not going to end, perhaps we should talk about it with a professional, to help us control our emotions and guide us in our sexual life."

"Do you want to do that?"

"Yes, I think it is better to have a third person to see the matter from the outside."

"It's okay with me, we'll do it. I love you."

"Me too."

The next day I couldn't concentrate on work. I got home early and Meloni greeted me with a splendid smile:

"Honey, I have found a therapist who can help us."

Meloni was excited with the information she had found about a certain Dr. Khoury. He was a sexologist who offered therapy to couples. His office was downtown, not far from my place of work, so this, together with the enthusiasm that Meloni showed, finally convinced me to ask for an appointment.

After taking a look at his website which indicated the types of therapy and treatments he offered, I wrote his phone number in my agenda and the next day in the privacy of my office I called him.

"Hello?"

"Yes, errr, I'd like to speak to Dr. Khoury please."

"It's me," he answered "How can I help you?"

I caught an accent in his voice, possibly Middle Eastern.

"Yes, you see, my name is David, my wife Meloni and I would like to meet you if possible to discuss something that concerns us. Actually it is not a serious problem, we just want to consult with a professional to..."

"Do you know the type of therapy I offer?"

"Well, err, I visited your website and..."

"My therapies combine conversation and physical analysis. No drugs are administered. The analysis of mind and body is decisive for the development of sexual behavior as a couple. Is this something that might interest you?"

"errr... yeah, I guess so, it would be nice to try..."

"Okay, Is there a particular day next week that you could come to my office?"

"Yeah, err, Wednesday afternoon would be a good time for us."

"Sounds good, I'll meet you in my office at 2:30 on Wednesday. I'll leave you some paperwork in the waiting room. Please have it completed before our session starts."

As simple as that was to make our first appointment. When I returned home, Meloni was in the kitchen preparing dinner. I approached her from behind, kissed her behind the ear and grabbed her from behind. Meloni never puts up any kind of resistance with me, so with my hands on her curvy hips I gave her the good news:

"Honey, we have an appointment with Dr.Khoury."

She turned around, put her arms around me and began to stroke my cock through my pants with her body.

That night we had sex in a big way.

During the following days our life was as normal as always: me at work, Meloni doing her chores and some strange men trying to go overboard with her.

And so the day of our first therapy session arrived. I went to work in the morning and told Meloni I would meet her at the door of Dr.Khoury's office.

Upon arrival I saw Meloni dressed for the occasion: very tight jeans and a strappy top that accentuated not only the size of her bust but also revealed her nipples lightly, and left her lovely wasp waist uncovered. As always, Meloni wore heels that helped to stylize her figure and lift her already firm rear.

"You are beautiful honey." I said to her, Meloni kissed me on the lips and I could feel the full volume of her chest against my body.

"Come on, we mustn't be late."

Dr.Khoury's office was on the first floor of a building whose stairs were somewhat steep. Meloni walked in front of me and I could fully admire all the roundness of her firm and rounded buttocks. I was proud to have such a delicious woman.

When I entered the waiting room, there was no one there, which helped me relax. I was restless thinking about how we would cross with other patients. Then I thought that perhaps the previous appointment would be inside the office. Next to the door there was one of those devices that emit sound so that in the waiting room you cannot hear what is happening inside, the uncomfortable encounter with another couple was still possible. I started to fill out the paperwork while Meloni looked through some magazines. I finished writing all the data when the office door opened and Dr. Khoury appeared. He was a Middle Eastern tall man with a beard and a mustache. He immediately set his eyes on Meloni while she stood up showing her beauty and extending her hand to the Dr. who did not hesitate to move closer, perhaps a little too close, to shake her hand firmly.

After the introductions were made, Dr. Khoury invited us into his office. He closed the door behind him and directed us to a couch against a bright window for Meloni and me to sit on. He took a notebook and a pen and placed himself in an armchair right in front of us. He wrote something down on his notebook, looked up, and said:

"OK, Let's start. What is the reason for your visit?"

"Well, you see, Dr." I said "Meloni and I have known each other for months, we are married and we are very happy as a loving couple. Meloni is a very attractive woman and due to her... prominent bust, she is repeatedly the object of most men's attention, some of whom even put their hands on her.

"And how do you feel about this?" asked Dr. Khoury.

"I am concerned these situations could jeopardize our relationship."

"How do you feel in these situations Meloni?" said the Dr. with his eyes fixed on Meloni.

"Well..., I... err...," Meloni was having a hard time getting into the conversation, however after taking a deep breath she finally said "On the one hand I feel good, because I'm flattered to feel that I'm attractive, many times I don't give it much importance because I'm quite used to having a stranger feel up my boobs, but my husband and I are... Well... let's say we are somewhat curious because... whenever one of these situations occurs and we talk about it, hmmmm... you see, after talking about it my husband and I have extremely good sex, much better than if we do not bring it up... and well, we would like to know if this could affect our marriage."

"How is your sex life? Active?" asked the doctor after a long pause.

Almost in unison we both answered "Active!" The three of us smiled at each other. And then I said:

"To tell the truth, very active, especially when we talk about these encounters that Meloni has"

"Do you practice fellatio in addition to conventional sex?"

"Oh yes!" said Meloni enthusiastically "Almost every morning!"

Dr.Khoury's eyes widened.

"Is there a special reason for this to be so?" inquired the Dr.

I really knew the reason why this was so, but I felt somewhat embarrassed to reveal it. However, Meloni was quick to explain the reasons:

"Well you see Dr., I was previously married to a man named Marvin whom I divorced shortly before I met David. During the two years that I was married to Marvin, he told me about the morning wood, I mean, the boner men get sometimes when they wake up in the morning. So that's where I got into the habit of giving Marvin a blowjob at the start of the day and... well, when I married David I resumed that habit with him from day one. I have always wanted to be a good wife, both before with Marvin and now with David."

After reflecting for a minute, Dr.Khoury said:

"To answer the question that you asked me a few minutes ago about whether the situation of being harassed by other men could have a negative impact on your marriage, my professional answer is that it does not have to affect you, as long as you accept the situation as logical and natural. If for you, Meloni, being felt up by a stranger isn't a serious problem and if it isn't uncomfortable for David, then you shouldn't be worried. This therapy will help you feel comfortable and fully accustomed to situations like the one you experienced. The result of this therapy, when applied correctly, has a very positive influence on the couple's relationship and increases the sexual satisfaction of both. Some of my methods may seem unconventional, but I assure you that they are extremely effective. At first, the analysis, tests and practices that I am going to propose may seem shocking to you, but I want both of you, especially you David, to have an open mind and not get carried away by traditional social conventions. Remember this: CONSENT IS THE KEY. Consent is very important. With consent your marriage will be stronger and no situation will put your love for each other at risk. Are you ready to start?"

Meloni and I looked at each other and agreed.

"Yes, we are" I said "What is the first thing we should do?"

"Well, you David not much, just watch. Meloni though, I need you to stand up and get naked."

Both Meloni and I made a surprised face, but Dr.Khoury immediately said:

"Remember this therapy is unconventional. As this is your first visit to my office, I need to fully analyze the situation that has been presented to me, so I have to get to know Meloni's body well in order to better understand the attraction she arouses in men. Let's say that it is a visual and tactile inspection of the patient, which will allow me to evaluate the reactions of the two of you to what is happening, so I can decide the course of treatment to follow."

Before I could say anything, Meloni was on her feet. She immediately pulled up her top and exposed her enormous breasts. Dr.Khoury watched impassively as Meloni undid the buttons on her skintight pants, kicked off her heels and with some difficulty undid her pants and thong at the same time, exposing her hairy but well trimmed cunt. I didn't know how to react and there was an awkward silence until we heard Dr.Khoury's voice again:

"Meloni, you better put your heels back on, the floor is cold and I don't want you to get sick."

Meloni put her shoes back on and said:

"That's it. What should I do now?"

Dr.Khoury pointed at two marks on the floor. The distance between the marks was approximately 4 feet.

"Meloni, I want you to place your feet on those marks and face this wall."

There was Meloni, naked, with her slender legs spread in the center of the room. I could see her right profile. My heart was beating with the same force which Meloni was breathing. At that moment I realized that I had a huge erection. Dr. Khoury got up and walked over to her. It was obvious he also had a massive boner judging by the bulge in his pants.

"Meloni, relax. Now I'm going to start the inspection. Do you have any questions?"

"Well... yes Dr, hmmm, Where should I place my hands?"

"You can put your hands behind your back and leave them there for the duration of the inspection, so I can better perform the exploration. I also need you to bring your pelvis forward a bit."

Meloni obeyed orders instantly and began to appear much more relaxed. It truly was an erotic print. Meloni was completely exposed. At that moment I thought I would like to have a photograph of this pose when suddenly Dr.Khoury took out a digital camera from a drawer and started taking pictures of Meloni. Before anyone said anything, Dr. Khoury explained:

"These photographs are to be added to your file. They are completely confidential and no one but you and I will have access to them...for now. I'll explain when the time comes."

When he finished taking the pictures, the Dr. stood in front of Meloni and with his right hand began to lightly caress Meloni's left breast. Continuing to do so, he brought his left hand to the right breast and gently and steadily caressed both breasts for several minutes. I thought my dick was going to explode, I don't know how but I was liking what I was seeing and Meloni wasn't reacting negatively, instead, she was letting herself be done.

Suddenly Dr.Khoury got behind Meloni and joined his body to hers. His pants were the only thing between his cock and Meloni's butt. He pushed his pelvis forward and Meloni felt the full volume of his cock. Meloni sighed and I could see how firm her butt turned. Meanwhile, Dr.Khoury had once again placed his hands on Meloni's breasts, only this time he was massaging them, gradually increasing the force. This went on for several more minutes and I couldn't believe what I was witnessing. As therapy was quite unconventional.

After fondling Meloni's breasts from behind, Dr.Khoury began to move his right hand down Meloni's body until he touched her vagina. With two fingers he began to massage her clit and I could hear the soft moaning that Meloni was letting out from her lips. Right at that moment I wet my underwear.