When she walked back into the bedroom, he was gone. As much as she hated to admit it, the bastard had turned her on, and her pussy was still unsatisfied.
She picked up the phone and called Jeff and Bob. No answer. And no answer at Veronica's. She looked at the clock. Three hours to her date. She smiled. Her date was named Jerry Carlson. He was a quiet, shy kind of guy, who looked like he'd never gotten a good, hot pussy in his life.
Well, tonight Jerry's whole view of sex would probably get radically changed!
To kill some time, she decided to do some work in the dark room. After about twenty minutes, she remembered the pictures she'd stuffed in the drawer.
When she opened the drawer, it was empty.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"What's the matter, Jerry?"
"No thing… it's just, well, you're so beautiful. And I do want to, but it is our first date, and…"
"And what?" Melissa said, letting her fingers trail up his thigh until she was a scant inch from the bulge of his cock in his pants.
"Well, I – look, you sure you don't want to go out to dinner?"
"But I'm fixing it here," Melissa grinned.
"Yeah. Yeah, that's what you said." He gasped as the tips of her fingers trailed across his dick. "Are you sure?" he said in a squeaky voice. "Are you sure it's not burning."
"It sure is," she giggled.
"Maybe you'd better check it."
"Yes, Jerry, I'd better do that!" He didn't notice that she'd scampered into the bedroom.
Five minutes later her voice reached him loud and clear. "Jerry?"
"Uh… yeah?"
"Come in here, will you?"
He followed the sound of her voice into what he thought was the kitchen. It turned out to be the bedroom.
"Oh, my God!"
"Dinner's ready, honey," Melissa quipped, spreading her legs. "I decided to give you dessert first!"
Jerry's knees went weak. Before him was the most beautiful female body he'd ever seen. She had her legs spread wide open and the blonde muff of her pussy was covered with whipped cream. And, from the pink lips of her pussy, half a peeled banana peeked out.
"Jesus!"
"What's the matter, honey? Haven't you ever eaten a banana before?"
"Uh, yeah… but…"
"Haven't you ever eaten a pussy before?"
"Yeah, a long time ago. But I…"
"Jerry?"
"Yeah?"
"Are you just gonna stand there?"
With a long, low wail, he fell between her legs and crammed the banana into his mouth. He swallowed greedily and, when the protruding half was gone, he went after the rest of it.
When his head was between her thighs, Melissa opened the lips of her pussy willingly. Her twitching cunt quivered with lust for the feel of his tongue. She was surprised. Jerry was a more than adequate cunt-lapper.
His hands slid beneath her buttocks and forced her to raise her body. This put her fuck-slit on a level with his mouth. Her legs were draped over his shoulders, with her thighs spread as wide as possible, her ass cheeks showing pinkly against the white sheets of the bed.
"Yeah, yeah, baby," Melissa groaned with glee. "Chomp me up! Eat my pussy!"
Starting one more time at the pinkish-red lips of her aching cunt, Jerry pressed his mouth to her quivering lips, his tongue dipping straight in. He licked her pussy, and instantly he felt her juice start to pour.
He sucked the rest of the banana from her hole, along with most of the whipped cream, then he swallowed it all greedily.
Her white thighs were wrapped around his head in a death grip. Her legs pulled his face into her cunt so tightly that he couldn't see, hear, or even breathe. Luckily he was able to hold his breath.
His tongue leaped out of his mouth again, licking the soft, inner lips of her hungering cunt, sucking the sweet juices from them. And Melissa, feeling the sting of his tongue, had a minor come.
His tongue ran up and down, and then around inside her meaty pussy. The walls of her cunt flesh thrilled to the attack of his spearing tongue. He lapped again. He sucked her clit. Her hands rested on his head, pressing his face even deeper into her hole.
My God, the young man thought, and all I expected to do was kiss her goodnight!
Melissa became a demon, a wild woman, under him. She thrashed about so violently that it was difficult for him to keep his tongue centered in her heated cunt. He had to wrap his arms around her waist and steady her as she rammed her pussy fiercely against his sucking mouth. Another climax quickly followed, and yet another began building up.
Jerry began sucking like an insane vampire, only he wanted pussy fluid, not blood. She thrashed violently on the bed, biting her wrist to keep herself from shrieking to the entire apartment house that she was ready to come again.
This was it, the big come. Great gobs of pussy juice spewed out, flooding Jerry's face, his throat and his shoulders, seeping onto the bedsheets. Melissa squirmed, writhed and wiggled so fiercely she almost twisted his neck as he clung to her, moving with her every turn.
"Now! Now, I'm ready!" she shrieked. "Send some dick up me!"
Jerry scrambled up her body and guided his meat to her cunt.
The tip of his hot dick sought the opening of her cunt. He slipped it inside her gradually, taking his time at first, then gaining momentum until it was all the way in.
Oh, God, it feels so good, Melissa thought, as she savored the feeling of the solid meat filling her hole. The hotly swollen prick rubbed against her cunt walls, building up the already hot passion within her.
"God, I'm fucking you!" Jerry gasped in awe and wonder.
No shit, Melissa thought, as she heard the telephone start to ring.
"You… your… phone's ringing," he gasped.
"The hell with the phone!" Melissa growled. "I'm cuuummmiiiinnnng – fuck meeeeee!"
With each of his strokes gaining some momentum, Melissa grabbed both ass cheeks tightly and her teeth nipped sharply into the skin of his broad shoulders, drawing blood.
The peaks of sensation grew in length and intensity, causing her to draw her long fingernails slashingly across his heaving back. She struggled to cup his bouncing balls, but the speed of his fucking made it impossible to get a good grip on him.
Her fingers tickled his asshole, playing with the curly hairs in the crack, and she suddenly shoved one long fingernail straight up into his hole, catching Jerry off guard.
"Ow!" he yelped, then fucked harder.
"Ooooh, Jerry, what a wonderful prick you've got," she moaned. "Wonderful! Keep it up my cunt, honey! Keep it up me for a little bit longer, baby."
She felt his prick throbbing and getting ready to come.
"Jeez, you're a gorgeous fuck," he panted. "Why didn't you tell me before? We could have been doing this often! I wish I knew you liked fucking this much!"
"What difference does it make?" Melissa cried. "We're fucking now, dammit! Come! Come with me!"
Then they were there.
Melissa was quaking and trembling, rooting wildly up and down his dick. It was obvious she was having her climax. His cock throbbed violently, then came, shooting great spurts of jism deep into her belly.
"Ohhh, yessss!" she screamed. "Fill me! Fill me up with your juice!"
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Jerry chanted, driving and lunging his prick as far up her channel as he could, until his balls were empty.
He moaned and collapsed down on top of her, just as Veronica came rushing into the room.
"Melissa, I tried to call you – you didn't answer your phone."
Jerry squealed like a wounded pig and scrambled his naked body under the covers.
"What's wrong with him?" Veronica asked.
"Nothing," Melissa replied. "He's just new at this. What's wrong? You look like you just lost your best friend!"
"I've maybe lost my future husband!" Veronica said.
"Why?" Melissa was really alarmed now, sensing that Veronica wasn't kidding.