Mike was Melanie’s senior by 10 years. They never really got to know each other on a personal level other than professional. But it never stopped the friendly camaraderie between the two. They were very polite and made small chatter whenever they ran across each other. No sexual tension, no flirting—strictly platonic. Until that one fateful afternoon, then it all went out the window. And Melanie couldn’t have been happier. On the radio, there is a popular song called “I Invented Sex” by Trey Songz. Melanie always thought the song was kinda silly and never really paid it too much attention. But she had to admit, she thought about the song a lot when Mike was moving inside of her. It was almost as if he knew how to make her cum and he barely kissed her neck. He guided her up and down on his shaft and talked dirty to her to encourage her orgasm. Melanie was in orgasmic heaven and didn’t want to come down anytime soon.
Mike’s cock was about seven inches long and about an inch-and-a-half wide. Melanie was snuggly wrapped around his cock and her muscles gripped him with every movement. He was more than a skilled lover; he was the Messiah of Fucking. And Melanie didn’t mind being a parishioner at his church anytime. Mike knew Melanie was nervous and didn’t pressure to do anything uncomfortable. But Melanie was game. She was nervous as all hell. It was one thing to occasionally wonder what someone would be like in bed; it was another thing to actually experience it. Mike was thick, powerful, and definitely knew had to use it. He teased Melanie with his cock by only inserting a couple inches at a time and quickly pulling it out. All that porn he’s watched, Melanie silently huffed. But her cynicism turned into heavy panting and loud moaning as Mike increased his pace and began to give her a good fucking. Playtime was over.
He gathered her legs and pulled Melanie toward the foot of the bed. Mike then gently nudged her legs open and kissed her inner thighs. He stopped only briefly to inhale her scent. He closed his eyes and let the aroma take over his senses. My, how appetizing she smelled. He carefully inserted an index finger inside her wet snatch; her moans indicated she wasn’t a virgin but her tightness revealed she hadn’t had too many partners. Mike instantly knew he had to be extra careful with her. He wanted her to moan in pleasure, not scream in pain. He removed his finger and replaced it with his tongue. He licked her opening, lapping up her juices on his tongue before he moved to Melanie’s swollen clit. He began slowly, teasing her clit with his tongue. After a few seconds, Mike picked up speed and flicked his tongue back and forth on her nub as he held her thighs close together.
Meanwhile, Melanie was reaching new orgasmic heights. She’s been eaten out before but Mike was clearly a muff-diving expert. She tried to remain quiet but her body wouldn’t let her. Her legs began shaking and the all-too familiar feeling in the pit of her stomach. She clenched the sheets and rolled her back off the bed as she erupted in a loud cry. “Stop…stop…” She panted as she brushed Mike’s face away from her too-sore clit.
Mike got up and smiled. If he was an asshole, he could’ve just left her where she was. She was spent and probably had no energy to continue otherwise. But his cock was hard and aching for release. If he was going to fuck her, it was for his own good. Besides, his ego wouldn’t let her leave with just an amazing oral session. She needed to get fucked as well. Without looking, he reached behind him and grabbed a Magnum and quickly tore it open. He rolled the condom on his hard cock and spread Melanie’s legs again. She was still delirious from her orgasm to fully understand what was happening. She barely opened her eyes and saw Mike smirking back at her. “Hold on,” he suggested, “it’s going to be a bumpy ride.”
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