Perchance To Dream Pt. 04

Mel looked a bit apprehensive as my voice trailed off, and then said, "It sounds like there is a 'but' coming. 'I love you Mel, but'..."

"You're right. The 'but' is this: I love you, but... I'm having a very hard time coming to grips with this sharing thing. Very hard. I don't know... I don't know how to deal with it. And Mel, I know that you and Alice already had something going on. And I'm just Johnny-Come-Lately, the new kid in town, and I don't have any right to feel this way. But... I don't like it."

Mel looked upset.

"Are you giving me an ultimatum, then?"

"No, sweetheart. I'm not doing that. I'm just... telling you how I feel, so we can discuss it or... something. I want to work this out with you. I don't want to hide anything from you."

I ran my fingers through my hair, nervous habit.

"I'm trying to say, Mel, I just want you all to myself."

Mel relaxed, there were a few moments of comfortable silence. I watched as she looked down into her drink. I could tell she was trying to find the right words. Our eyes met.

"It's kind of interesting that you bring this up, Jim. Alice and I just had a rather long talk last night."

Mel paused for a second to collect her thoughts. I reached out and squeezed her hand gently, letting her know it was alright to continue.

"She told me she met a guy in her economics class that she's... really into and... she'd like a little space to see if there's something really there with him."

I thought my heart was going to leap out of my chest with excitement. Nonetheless, I tried to play it cool.

"That sounds like... some difficult news. I mean, I know that you two are so close."

"I was a little upset last night, but I appreciated her honesty."

Mel squeezed my hand.

"She's young, and still trying to find herself. I'm not mad at her and I don't hold anything against her. I remember teasing her about me being her lesbian-experimentation fling. Maybe there's more truth to that than what I thought."

I wasn't sure what to say. I didn't want to gloat because I knew she was hurting. However, it was the best news that I'd heard since we'd met. I looked into her big green eyes, and broke the silence.

"I'm sorry, babe. Alice can be a little, um, impetuous, sometimes." Mel looked down at the table as I rubbed and squeezed her hand. "Do you want me to spank her? Cuz I could, legally, I think."

Mel laughed a little and smiled back at me. "No, I don't think that will be necessary."

We each took sips of our respective gimlets. She seemed to be taking this all rather well.

"To be honest, sweetheart, I kinda expected you to be more upset."

She smiled.

"Well, to be honest right back at you, Jim, I think some of this is probably my fault. You see... you have hit me like a ton of bricks. I wasn't expecting to feel... the way that I do about you. And I'm sure it has shown up in some way or another in my relationship with Alice."

Mel paused for a few moments. My dad always told me "Son, never pass up an opportunity to shut up." Good advice, I kept quiet.

"Maybe she could see the writing on the wall, maybe even before I did. And being the sweetheart that she is, I think she's giving me a way out."

Mel finished her drink and looked at me.

"But then, you were acting all strange tonight. I thought that maybe you were going to dump me tonight. That's why you brought me to this nice restaurant."

"Sweetheart, my love... Nothing could be further from the truth. All I want is to pull you in closer, babe. Swear-to-God. Last week, I..." I couldn't believe I was going to tell her this. "Mel, I cried in my hotel room last week, after you left. You walked out, and I missed you so much that it physically hurt."

"I cried in the elevator on the way to the lobby," she responded.

We both laughed a little and looked a misty-eyed at each other.

"Silly girl," I teased. "Can't control her emotions."

"Wimp," was all she said in return.

We both breathed deeply in a big sigh.

"So... now what?" I asked.

"Well, Jim. All I know is that you make me happy and I love being with you. And when I said I love you, I meant it. With all of my heart, I meant it. I'm yours."

That caveman instinct reared up inside me. I got that funny feeling in my loins, that feeling when the blood just begins to flow into the cock. I wanted her so bad, right then and right there. She saw the lust in my eyes and gave me that sexy smirk.

"What's on your mind, cowboy?"

I started to tell her exactly how I was going to throw her face down on the table and fuck her right on the table in front of everyone while she screamed bloody murder, but Ming came by just then to see how we were doing.

"Have you had a chance to browse the menu?"

"What's the special tonight?" I asked Ming the hottie.

"We have our 'Big Dish of Beef Chow Mein', of course. It's big enough for two. And we have-"

"We'll take that, please. And..." I looked at Mel and she nodded at me. "And one more round of drinks. And make mine a Chopin, please. I want to see what all the fuss is about. Maybe we'll have some polonaises, also." Ming gave me a weird look. Okay, she doesn't know who Frederic Chopin is. "Never mind the polonaises, we're good."

"Show off!" Mel snickered at me and kicked my leg under the table. She kicked me harder than I kicked her. Brat!

- - -

Mel's Take

We ate our meals in relative silence, albeit a very comfortable silence. We did make some small talk and were able catch up some of the more important events in each other's lives. He always made me feel so comfortable and it felt so good being out with him.

The whole restaurant seemed to be charged with sexual electricity, and I was almost certain it was emanating from our table. Every now and then we'd look into each other's eyes and smile. Jim made me feel like I was sixteen again, on a first date. Once we were done with dinner, he broke the silence.

"Would you like another drink, or maybe some dessert?"

I thought for a moment.

"Maybe we could open up a bottle of wine once we get back to your loft. However, the cheesecake sampler bites did catch my eye, what if we ordered that to go."

He smiled.

"So what you're saying is that you want to leave then?"

I leaned in and whispered into his ear.

"What I'm saying is, although I've had an amazing evening with you, I never wanted to go out."

I reached between his legs and gently rubbed his bulge through his trousers and felt his member twitch and come to life before I continued speaking.

"You're becoming an unconscionable cock tease and I can't, in good conscience, abide it any longer."

Jim laughed.

"And just how am I being a cock tease?"

"It feels like you've been teasing me with your cock all night."

I witnessed the shocked look in his eyes until he pulled me to him and kissed me hard. Our tongues lingered in each others mouths for a few seconds before he broke our passionate embrace and spoke.

"Check please."

The next half hour felt like a blur. The minute I stood up the alcohol hit me and I clung to Jim's side as he pulled me out the door and into the waiting uber that was on the street in front of the restaurant. I noticed that it was the same large black Cadillac Escalade that took me to his loft earlier, and brought us to the restaurant.

Jim helped me up into the back of the SUV and then slid in beside me and I felt his hand rest gently on my exposed thigh.

"Can you take us back to my loft, Steve?" Jim said.

"Sure thing," he said while pulling away from the curb without taking his eyes off the road.

A few seconds later, Jim's hand moved from my thigh and slipped underneath the hem of my dress and he began to rub my wet pussy through my black lace thong. I couldn't help but smile and discretely let out of soft moan.

A wicked thought entered my mind and I quickly dismissed it. However, I was incredibly buzzed and very worked up and the driver seemed to be very intent on keeping his eyes on the road so maybe he wouldn't notice.

I turned my head slightly to face Jim and our eyes met. He leaned in and kissed me very hard which only made me want him more. When he broke our passionate embrace, my mouth traveled to his earlobe and I begin to gently bite and suck it. Simultaneously, I move my hand down to the front of his trousers and began to rub the hard bulge in the front of his pants.

"God Melanie, what are you doing?" Jim said between short, little gasps of breath.

I couldn't help but smile.

"Do you want me to stop?" I said breathlessly.

"Fuck no, please don't stop."

Slowly, I was able to unbutton the button fly of his trousers and reach inside his pants and pull out his hot, throbbing cock. I began to slowly stroke it up and down while I whispered into his ear.

"From the feel of things, I think little Jim missed me."

"Hey, don't call him little," he said between hushed moans.

I kissed him hotly on the mouth while continuing to stroke him.

"It's just a figure of speech."

Jim let out a low, guttural moan as I firmly squeezed, and then stroked his cock.

"Okay, you can call it whatever you want, just don't stop"

I smiled and then gave him one last long, lingering kiss.

"I think you're going to like this."

I stopped stroking him, unbuttoned my seatbelt, and laid as flat as I could in the long bench seat. Teasingly, I extended my tongue and ran the tip over Jim's engorged purple head. His precum began to leak out and I heard him thrash his head back against the headrest on the seat.

I flicked my tongue over the head a few more times until it appeared to be quivering and I knew Jim couldn't take much more of this tease.

He let out another low moan.

"Please Mel, please..."

I opened my mouth wide and slowly took his cock inside. Jim let out a very audible 'gasp' and I was pretty sure that it must have got the attention of the driver. I kept taking him deeper into my mouth while simultaneously relaxing my throat until I was able to take him down to the root.

I could really taste his precum while plunging my mouth down over and over on his member. My saliva was dripping out of my mouth and running down his shaft and collecting on his ball sack. Jim moved his hands to my long blonde hair and gently begin to caress my scalp as I continued to bob my head up and down on him.

Taking me by surprise, Jim moved his other hand over to the hem of my short little black dress and pulled it up to my waist, exposing my ass. I heard the driver let out a low moan and I knew for certain that our backseat activities had captured his full attention.

Jim's cock was twitching and throbbing in my mouth and I decided to give up trying to be discreet which, frankly, wasn't going that well anyway. I picked up the pace which resulted in loud, slurping noises emanated from the back seat.

I felt Jim reach between the ckeeks of my ass and pull my thong out of my crack and slide it over to one side. He then reached between my legs and I immediately opened them wide giving him complete access to my most intimate region.

I felt two fingers roughly enter my soaked pussy and I let out a low moan which caused his cock to slip from my mouth. In that moment, I wanted to feel his mouth on me instead of his fingers. However, even in the backseat of such a large SUV, that would have probably been logistically difficult.

Jim let out a low moan when I took his shaft back into my mouth. He was still attempting to finger me. However, I could tell that his efforts had been thwarted because now he seemed much more consumed with the pleasure I was giving him. I was taking his cock all the way down to the root and I could feel his trimmed pubic hairs tickling my nose.

"F-F-F-uck..." Jim said slurring his words at the carnal pleasure I was giving him.

I could feel his ass begin to lift off the seat and his hips began to thrust upward, sending his cock deeper into my throat. I knew he had to be really close and I decided to let him control the pace by securely locking my mouth around the head. Jim's long thrusts changed to short, little jabs. Seconds later, I felt powerful bursts of semen hit the back of my throat and I immediately began to swallow until the hot jets subsided.

Without even knowing it, I realized that the Escalade had stopped and we were in front of Jim's loft. I gently grasped his cock at the base and began to clean the errant drops of cum from the shaft that I had managed not to swallow. After cleaning him the best I could, I carefully got his member back into his pants and re-buttoned the fly.

I turned and looked into the rearview mirror and the driver's eyes met mine. He gave me a knowing smile and I shyly looked away.

- - -

Back to the Old Man

The blood began to return to my brain as I came back to Earth. I forgot all about the driver for a few moments until he chimed in "Yeah, we're still here, like I said five minutes ago."

Right. We're Already at the loft.

I helped Mel get straightened up, found her shoes, and we exited the big Caddy. Steve jumped out and tried to help us but I waved him off and slid him a couple of twenties.

"Hey guys," he piped in, leering at me as much as he was at Mel. "If you need a third, you know, I'd be more than happy to clock out-"

I wiped a couple drops of my semen from Mel's cheek, and slipped that finger in her mouth so she could clean it up.

"Thanks, Steve, I think I've got it covered man. Take it easy."

"Yeah sure! Call me any time! Glad to be your driver! You know if you ever need-"

Clank went the building door as we left Steve on the sidewalk, still offering his services. Mel burst out laughing as she threw her arms around me, I cracked up too. I'd never had a blowjob, or any sex, really, with an audience before. It didn't bother me as much as I thought it might. With Mel, all things seemed possible. We stepped into the big, dirty elevator and began the creaky ride up to the top.

Mel pulled me in for a kiss, a loving, wet, passionate kiss. She licked my tongue and I could taste a bit of something salty.

"So," the lust in Mel's eyes blazed forth. "You ready for more, Daddy?"

"Yeah, but... I'm gonna need a few minutes, babe." Even with Viagra, there's about a fifteen minute or so waiting period required for round two.

Mel thrusted out her lower lip in exaggerated poutiness. I knew she hadn't cum yet and was aching for release.

"Jim," her husky voice growled at me. "I'm going to go to your bed and start taking care of myself if you don't touch me pretty damn soon."

I cupped both her ass cheeks and pulled her into me. That got a nice little 'Ooh!' from her lips. I reached around further, delving deep in between her butt cheeks. My fingers found some dampness at her ass, probably pussy juice slipping down from above. I bent down a little so my hand could go further, and, pushing aside that little thong string, I touched her wet pussy. Or, in her words, 'swampy' pussy. Once again, I marveled at how turned on this woman could get. I slipped a couple fingers inside her.

"Yes" her whisper was barely audible above the mechanical grinding. She clung to me and ground the front of her dress into my groin.

The elevator slammed to a stop at our floor which caused my hand to jerk and slip outside of Mel's pussy.

She emitted a drawn out "No-o-o-o-o!" as I opened the sliding cage door. We race-walked into the loft, moving as fast as we could without actually running. She was in a hurry to cum, I was in a hurry to prove my love to her. I mean, sure, I've done that like twenty times now. But I wanted to prove it again!

I swept her off her feet for the twenty or so remaining feet to the bed. Somewhat surprisingly, my old bones handled that pretty well. I set her on the bed and laid next to her, both of us still fully clothed. I lifted her dress up and slid my hand under her thong, forcing three fingers inside of her love tunnel. As my palm massaged her clit, my fingers furiously worked in and out of her as we frantically French kissed each other.

Mel's pelvis rose and fell in time with my hand, adding more sensations to her building frenzy. Within a minute, Mel's breath went from quick little pantings to nothing as she gritted her teeth and rode out her orgasm. After thirty seconds or so, she let out one long "Aahhhhhhhhhhhhh", followed by several quick "omigod omigods" as the pleasure waves wracked her body. She frantically grabbed at my arm and pulled it away. Her clit would go from pleasure to pain in just moments and I didn't want to cause her any discomfort, so I rested that hand on her covered breast. She clamped her legs shut and rolled into me. Then her body released and collapsed in a gorgeous heap, tiny moans escaping her lips. I held her close as her orgasm waned and she trembled less and less.

A small tear leaked out of her right eye and a smile formed on her lips. She whispered a small "Hi honey" to me.

"Hi back at ya, sweetheart. You, uh... went away for awhile?"

She smiled her little smile at me. "Kind of a big one... one of the biggest ever."

I brushed her hair aside. "That's awesome but, I mean, I didn't think I did anything that special."

"I know... it's just... you and I... the fact that we are exclusive now. It's been building up all night. We are exclusive, right?"

I smiled and kissed her forehead. "Yes Mel, it's always been just you. I love you... so much."

I pulled her closer and held her head tightly to my chest. I felt so satisfied, and also so excited. Here she was, in my own bed, and she's in love with me! Truly! I had to hold back tears for a moment as a wave of emotion swept over me. It had been so long since I had felt this mutual feeling; the person who I desired more than anyone in the world, felt the same way about me. I kissed her head and held on to her like she might get away, but all she did was melt into me as I rocked her gently.

After a couple minutes of Mel's warm body against me, 'Little Jim', as she so eloquently called him earlier, begin rising to the occasion. With her leg draped over my crotch, she felt the growth occurring in my crotch and looked up at me and smiled.

"Hey!" She smirked. "Guess who's back, back again!"

"Hey, don't go all 'Shady' on me!" I joked. "But, you could tell a friend if you wanted."

"Not tonight, it's just you and me, Daddy. But we've got to do something about all these clothes."

We struggled and twisted and turned as fast as we could to get undressed. In short order, we were naked in the sheets, kissing and rubbing our bodies together.

"Have I told you lately, that I love... your breasts?" That was me talking, of course.

"I think you sent me a text yesterday, but you've completely ignored them tonight and they're a little pissed right now."

I tweaked an already hard nipple in between my thumb and finger. "Yeah I can tell, this one's particularly angry. I better go talk to her." I made "mmm mmm" sounds as I sucked greedily on her breasts.

God, I love your tits, Mel. That first night, a month ago, that was the first thing I noticed about you in my darkened bedroom; what a sexy curvy body you had.

I could spend hours making love to these luscious D-cup girls of hers, but she was hot to trot and I was on fire. Yeah, I just came down her throat about ten minutes ago, but my passion for her knew almost no bounds. So I skipped the pleasantries and just went at both breasts with the gusto of a starving man at the all-you-can-eat buffet. I sucked hard on one, then the other. Back and forth, back and forth, her hard nipples took a lot of punishment from the fierce sucking and occasional nibbling, not to mention quite a few bites, too.

I pushed a breast to her mouth so we could both lick it. I wanted to stop and take a picture, she looked so sexy tonguing her own nipple. I kissed her nipple and tongue, then her lips, and back to her nipple in an attempt to drive her crazy, it seemed to be working.