Perchance To Dream Pt. 04

Without warning, I left her breasts and got off of her so I could flip her over onto her stomach.

"Hey!"Mel cried out. "What are you- oomff- doing?"

I climbed on top of her like in a sixty-nine, except she was upside down so my cock just banged around in her hair and on her neck. But now, now I had full access to her gorgeous ass. I squeezed both cheeks hard while I kissed her fleshy tush, and I threw in some nibbles and bites just for fun. Her ass smelled like pussy as it got drenched from her earlier orgasm. Encouraged by her little kitten mewlings, I worked my mouth in between her cheeks while my hands pulled them apart. Her tight star beckoned me and I went to kiss it hello.

I licked all around the sensitive edges of her opening, teasing her. Mel made little pleasure-moans as I slightly increased the pressure on the outside. Finally, I forced my tongue inside her asshole and fucked it for a couple minutes with my strong muscle.

"Mmmmmm... God yes... oh God..." I think she liked it. I liked it. I liked it a lot! Licking Mel's asshole was just so wrong, and so fucking hot.

Continuing on, I worked my way farther south to her saturated sex. Opening my mouth as if I was taking a bite of a juicy peach, I kissed as much of her as I could. Sucking in a little, my mouth seemed to fill with her sweet juices. I continued to feed on her pussy as she writhed in pleasure for quite a while.

Realizing I needed better access, I quickly pulled a one-eighty so that now I was behind her. With more freedom of movement, I attacked her perineum and vaginal opening with my mouth. My right hand snaked underneath her and I grabbed her upper vulva between my thumb and forefinger. Squeezing firmly yet gently, I rocked my hand back and forth slightly which massaged her entire upper pussy, including her clit. I lapped her pussy like a thirsty fucking lion and swallowed as much of her flowing juices as I could get my tongue on. Mel rocked back and forth against my face which caused amazing sensations in her entire sex, and she moaned and groaned with joy.

Quickly, I relaxed my grip on her puss and slid a finger deep inside. I rose up a little and tongued her tight anus some more as I slid in a second finger. Those fingers explored her insides and banged into her G-spot while my thumb found her clit again.

In seconds Mel rewarded my efforts. She stiffened suddenly as her orgasm hit her full force. I knew from experience that she clamped her eyes shut and was gritting her teeth in full agony/ecstasy as she rocketed to the peak.

"JESUS!!" she cried out. "JIM... oh fuck... oh fuck oh fuckohfuckohfuck okay stop stop stop..."

I knew to let go of her sex now as the sensations would overwhelm her clit and turn painful for her. But I shoved my tongue as far into her asshole as I could, you're Goddamned right I did! That caused another flurry of moans and groans as she death-gripped the sheets and tried to kick her feet up and down. After while I just kissed her butt cheeks softly and caressed her thighs.

I pulled back and surveyed the situation for a moment: Mel's body shone with a light film of perspiration, her arms splayed out with exhaustion, and I could barely see her face under the messy pile of frazzled blonde hair.

I did that.

Proudly, I looked down at my raging cock. His feelings on the subject were "Yeah yeah yeah, you're awesome. Now let me in there and let's go to work!" He just had the blowjob of his life a half an hour ago, but the past is the past, and we're fucking horny now!

I got back down on top of Mel and crawled up and over her ass, dragging my body over her sweaty flesh. I licked her everywhere I could on the way up and enjoyed her salty self.

My hands clasped the top of her hands and our fingers entwined in desperate need. I dragged my cock around her ass for a few moments, then slipped the tip back, a little more... down just a bit... easy... there it is! Her sex, her pussy, her cu-

No! She doesn't like the C-word, remember Jim? She's a lady. She's your whore, but still a lady.

Right! My penis tip settled at her steaming hot opening, about half the head slipped inside.

"Mel," I said in a firm voice. "Tell me, no... ask me."

She turned her head as far as she could and tried to kiss me. I bent my head down and we kissed sideways in a sloppy and wet smooch.

"Jim," she whispered to me. "Please fuck me? Will you?" My dick advanced into her tight fortress. "Yes, like that. Please fuck me?" Her fortress walls gave way under the force of my cock and I easily hit 'bottom.' I pulled most of the way back out of her tight hole and forced my way back in, her tight pussy still adjusting to me.

"Please Jim," she moaned. "Do whatever you want... (unh!)... just do it hard."

I loved fucking her from above like this, my pelvis smashing into her luscious ass. My hands reached under her so I could squeeze her big fucking tits while I fucked her. I sped up my fucking to about three-quarters speed, driving hard into her liquid velvet sex. She moaned as I squeezed her tits and nipples harder and harder. I know her nipples are like live electrical wires connected to her clitoris and I wanted to stimulate her as much as I could.

Mel met my every thrust for several minutes, but she began to flag after a bit. My cock was in 'Insensitive Prick Mode,' the result of the Viagra which makes me hard but far less sensitive during the second erection. All of that means I can fuck like a pornstar!

I pulled out and flipped her onto her back, then proceeded to straddle her chest. Mel wrapped her breasts around my cock, her own pussy juices provided the lubrication. I fucked her soft fleshy tits firmly, and my cock head presented itself to her lips at the end of each stroke.

"Mmmm baby, fuck my tits! You love my tits don't you!"

"You know I fucking do!" I howled as I pinched her nipples and pulled them upwards. I do love fucking her tits, it's one of my favorite things! I love to shoot my hot cum across her nipple and into her mouth and face. But that wasn't going to happen tonight. Even as Mel gave my cocktip a nice suck each time, he was nowhere near cumming yet. But the visual of her face intently focussed on catching my cock in her mouth from between her breasts, priceless.

After a couple minutes I slid back down and we went into a nice and slow missionary fuck. Resting on my elbows, Mel and I could look at each other as we kept the pace languid and easy.

"Hi Beautiful," I whispered, a little out of breath. And she was beautiful. With her face a little flushed with excitement, some stray strands of hair stuck to her cheek, her eyes gazed intently into mine.

"Hi Handsome!" she beamed back at me.

"I love you," I continued.

"I know."

"Hey! Don't give me that Han Solo crap!" I replied, referring to a pivotal scene from "The Empire Strikes Back." I quickly moved an arm so I could grab a rigid nipple between my thumb and forefinger. "I'm not afraid to use this, you know."

"You'll get nothing out of me!" We were playing a little game we did sometimes; Interrogation. I would try and get her to confess her feelings for me, sometimes it would take a bit of punishment for that to happen!

I squeezed fairly hard.

"Is the NASCAR race this Sunday?" she asked. "I'll watch it with you." Oh, what a cool customer. I squeezed harder.

"I think there's a sale at Penney's," she continued. I literally squeezed her nipple as hard as I could.

"Hmmm." was all she said. Then, "I'm not entirely comfortable."

"I said... I, LOVE, YOU!" I thought maybe barking loudly at her would break the brattiness.

"Yes I know, I was right here."

Oh she was infuriating me so hard! And all on purpose, too.

"You're trying for an ass-fucking, aren't you? Is that your game? You want to get butt fucked?"

She just shrugged nonchalantly, like, 'whatever'.

I got up off of her, crawled to my nightstand drawer and got out the Astro-glide.

"On your knees, my love."

Rather spritely, she quickly assumed the position.

Tossing the bottle to her, I told her, "You've got three minutes. I advise you to prepare yourself."

I crawled up behind her and sank my steel-hard cock into her dripping sex. Our little preliminary banter really got her juices flowing. But her pussy wasn't the issue.

"Me? I've got to do it myself?" This was different, the only other time we had anal sex, I got her ready.

"Two minutes fifty," I announced.

"Well, shit!" Mel scrambled to grab the little bottle and handed it to me. "Pour some back there for me?"

"Two-forty," I intoned as I liberally squirted the juice on her ass crack. "You better get going, sweetheart."

Have you ever watched a woman finger her own ass? Up to this point, I had only seen it in some pornos. It's damn sexy, it's so taboo. It's like, it's bad enough the mean old man wants to fuck your ass, but to finger your own asshole is a whole 'nother story.

Mel slipped her fingers in her crack, getting them all lubricated from the Astro-glide a few moments ago. Her middle finger settled on her tight, her oh so very tight backdoor and began making little circles all around it and rubbing it up and down.

Meanwhile, of course, I was pounding away at her pussy with my straining cock. If my cock could've gotten harder it would. This was so sexy, watching her like this.

Slowly, ever so slowly, her middle finger disappeared inside her asshole. I pulled back mostly out to watch as she sank it deeper. When she got passed the last knuckle, I rammed forward into her sex.

"90 seconds," I warned. I had no fucking idea how much time had passed, I wasn't actually timing her. I felt her finger inside her ass on my cock as it went by. She forced in another finger and worked it around diligently. She knew I was coming in there soon.

"You like that?" Mel asked me as she looked back at me.

"I love it! Do you love me?" She harrumphed and laughed as she tried to get a third finger inside of herself. I grabbed the bottle of lube and drizzled some more on her fingers, and she eventually got that third one in there!

"Okay, Ready or not!"

"That wasn't three minutes!"

"Don't care, look out."

Mel retracted her fingers, leaving a shrinking sphincter before my eyes. I quickly pulled out my cock and placed its head in the gap before it could close all the way. Drizzling more lube, I worked it back and forth, successfully implanting my cock head inside her orifice.

God she felt so good, and the best part was I knew she loved this. After working myself in slowly to allow her to adjust, I was all the way inside her tight end. Her ass gripped me so good I knew I would only last a couple minutes in here.

"Do you love me?" I asked as I started fucking her ss deep and hard. She had told me before how much this stimulated her, and how much it got her pussy going, too.

"Maybe just a little..."

I slapped her ass and fucked her a little faster. At this point Mel had fallen to her elbows to try and absorb the force. She then used her head for support too, and she moved her hand between her legs.

"Nope," was all I said.

"Baby," she panted. "I love you... you're driving me crazy... oh my God I want to cum! I love you!"

"Nope," I repeated. "I forbid you."

As before, Mel immediately acquiesced and resumed her position. I had learned since then that she was now entering the upper levels of 'psychological subspace.' Certain things triggered this phenomena; for Mel, it was a dominant person exerting his dominance. In other words, me telling her "no." Somewhat similar to a hypnotic state, she was now very receptive to suggestions, and completely eager to please.

She was mine.

I knew that was a great responsibility, to accept someone's submission. It was a heady feeling, one I was beginning to get used to. But tonight, we were just playing around a little bit, not really headed for a full-blown Dom/sub session. Something like that would take some time and effort and planning.

I continued to fuck Mel's delicious ass, and then a little harder. Mel could only moan under my relentless, sensational assault. I reached around and just touched her pussy, though, and she immediately collapsed.

"Don't cum yet!" I reminded her. She just gritted her teeth in an attempt to comply. Fortunately for both of us, I was getting close. My orgasm started boiling inside me and each stroke brought me closer and closer. The visual of my cock going in and out of her ass was almost too much to bear. Closer, I thought, closer to cumming inside her ass. The ass that I love so much.

I grabbed her by her thighs for the final thrusts.

Almost there.

"Mel," I hoarsely spoke, between my strong breaths. "Please cum for me."

I deftly pinched her by the outer labia so that it would rub her clitoris against her own lubricated folds. Mel came in about three strokes, as did I.

"Jesus!"

"Oh my God!"

"Shit! I'm cumming"

"Me too! Cumming!"

"Oh my God!"

"Oh my God!"

Well, who said what isn't really important. I pressed my head right next to hers as we orgasmed and we both let loose a verbal tirade. I felt her clit pulsing in my hand as I shot spurt after spurt of fiery semen deep into her asshole.

This orgasm was very emotional for me. I felt we were really in love, together, in the same place, at the same level. As the pleasure waves swept through us both, I felt as if we were falling into a deep, soft cloud of ecstasy and joy.

I collapsed on the side of her and pulled her close to me. Neither of us could speak or move in a very coordinated fashion for quite a while; we just held each other as close as we could, breathing heavily and occasionally laughing and sniffing back tears.

Eventually, we landed back on Earth and found ourselves in my bed; two sweaty and satiated bodies still trying to become as one. Our foreheads touched, then, Mel broke the spell as she caressed my face.

"Jim, I love you. I really do. No bullshit this time."

"Well, it took you long enough OWw!" Mel twisted my ear, rather forcefully for a girl who just got fucked hard and acted tired.

"Mel," I said as I reached up and took her hand from my damaged ear. "I love you like I've never loved anyone before. I want you to be mine, forever. I'll propose, or marry you, whatever it takes to prove my love to you. I want you to be in my life forever... to be mine."

"Sweetheart," she whispered back to me. "Let's not worry about marriage, let's just enjoy this. I love you so much."

I smiled as we kissed back and forth. I thought back on tonight, how wonderful she looked when she told me that she wanted to be exclusive with me. And then back over the past weeks, our passionate, and sometimes almost desperate lovemaking. And back to our first meeting, and how improbable all that seemed.

These feelings of love must have released some serotonin or something, I felt so happy it seemed like a dream...

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Mel, Take Two

We talked for a few more minutes and I had to admit, it was wonderful. Feeling him hold me, being in his arms, it just felt right. I couldn't get over how comfortable I felt being here with him and the whole evening just seemed magical.

Jim's eyes looked like they were getting heavy and almost without warning, he slipped into a deep, restful sleep. I brushed a few errant locks of reddish-brown hair out of his eyes and took a moment to admire his boyishly handsome face. I thought of waking him up so we could make love again but quickly decided against it. I knew he had to be really tired and he looked so peaceful, I didn't want to disturb him.

I felt exhausted, yet, I knew there was no way I'd be able to fall asleep. Quietly, I slipped out of bed and made my way into the bathroom. Earlier, I had noticed that Jim had installed an enormous porcelain claw-foot bathtub next to the shower and I couldn't wait to take it on its maiden voyage.

I turned the hot water on, and as the tub began to fill, I made my way into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of wine and a glass.

I couldn't believe it, Jim really had thought of everything. When I returned to the bathroom, I noticed a large bottle of Aveda lavender bath oil and I added a generous amount into the steaming hot water.

The luxurious, oil-infused water felt amazing and whatever cares that were on my mind previously were quickly melting away. While I relaxed, I couldn't help but think of Jim.

That first crazy, wild night I met him, I told him I loved him. Looking back, I got caught up in that hedonistic moment and part of me regretted saying it.

My world felt so much different now, though. I knew that he was the one. He made my world feel right and I had an inner peace that I didn't have before.

He was the one.

After finishing my second glass of wine, I could feel the water starting to cool. Thankfully, I was loose, relaxed, and finally starting to feel tired. Once I got out of the bath and dried off, I put on one of Jim's large t-shirts and made my way back into the kitchen to put the remaining bottle of wine in the fridge.

Just as I was about to make make my way back into the bedroom, I heard a large 'clang' on the street below. I opened up the window and looked down. Someone was digging around inside the dumpster.

"Arnie?" I called out.

I saw a man look up at me from the dim light of the shadows.

"Melanie?" The voice called out.

"Don't move okay, I'll be right down."

I went back into the kitchen and quickly got some food together and then took the elevator down to the street. Just as the door to the elevator opened, I saw Arnie standing in front of it with a large, toothy grin.

"I thought you might be hungry, is a ham and swiss cheese sandwich okay?"

He didn't even need to answer me. The look of sincere gratitude on his face was thanks enough.

"I also brought you one of Jim's expensive beers, I thought you might like that too."

It was pretty dark and I couldn't be sure, but I thought that I might have seen a little tear in his eye. There was a slight breeze which caused my nipples to poke through the thin cotton material of the t-shirt, but to Arnie's credit, his eyes remained on mine the entire time.

"Does this mean you're the new lady of the loft, Melanie?"

I smiled.

"Yeah, I guess I am, Arnie, and you know what it also means... It means you have to take care of me and Jim now. Is that okay?"

"It would be my honor."

"Get some sleep Arnie and I'll see you in the morning. Good night."

"Night night, Melanie."

"All my friends call me Mel, okay?"

We exchanged smiles as the elevator door closed.

Once I got back inside, I slipped off the t-shirt and slid into bed next to Jim which roused him from his slumber. He managed a few words.

"Mmmmm, you smell good."

I couldn't help but smile.

I flipped over and Jim wrapped his arms around me, pulling me against him as we tightly spooned.

The lady of the loft... I think I can get used to that.

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