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Melissa and Me (m/f)
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Melissa and Me
This fictional story is about a hetero couple, told from
my male POV. It is based on the compilation of real experiences.
In this story, I concentrate on sensuality rather than
sexuality. So there's no kinkiness (please don't flame me for
this...)
Women -> I really tried to make this story appealing to
both sexes. I only received one woman's comments about my first
story, I'd really appreciate your feedback (good / bad). Thanks.
This story is ShareErotica, if you like it, please donate
to a woman's cause -> NOW, NARAL, a woman's shelter, etc. (Yes,
I'm really a feminist)
Melissa and Me
When I first saw Melissa, I immediately felt a strong
attraction towards her. Her intelligence and personality beamed
from a beautiful smiling face. Her well poised, carefully or-
chestrated movements reminded me of ballet dancers. Since she
was wearing bicycling clothes, I admired her athletic physique,
dark complexion and black hair.
We met waiting for a traffic light. She asked if I knew
how to get to the park. Since I was headed there, I asked if
she'd like to ride with me. As we rode to the park, the usual
questions were asked about each other. By time we got there,
I...well, to use an old cliche, I was in love.
I suggested we go to a mart and get some munchies. We
got some fruit, wine, bread, crackers and chocolate. Back in the
park, we found a lush patch of grass in a garden. We ate the
goodies and talked of our interests, finding that we had much in
common. I was beginning to feel like a teenager, afraid of doing
anything to turn this wonderful woman away from me. Melissa
suggested a nap in the sun. As we lay down, she cozied up next
to me and held my hand in hers. The feelings I had were wonder-
ful, a combination of love and lust (you didn't expect this to be
a romance novel, did you?)
We napped for a while, when we woke up, we started riding
back. Melissa invited me to her place for dinner, of course I
accepted.
Melissa's place was warm, open, eclectically furnished,
with the sun pouring in through south facing windows. Bookcases
were filled, subjects ranged from Monet's works to astronomy.
Her collection of music included every taste: classical, rock,
folk, jazz, etc. The walls had decorations from many cultures.
The furniture told of a person with class and taste. There were
plants everywhere.
It was hot. Melissa suggested that I relax with some
wine while she showered and changed. I said I'd make the salad.
When she emerged, she handed me a bathrobe and said I'd have time
for a shower before dinner. I could take a hint, so off to the
shower I went, sniffing my underarms out of insecurity. The
bathroom was pleasant, the shower refreshing. The bathrobe
didn't fit too well, but it wasn't obscene.
Dinner wasn't candlelight, the sun was still shining, but
everything else was romantic. Good music, good food, good wine,
and most important, a good person to share it with.
After the table was cleared, Melissa served up cups of
gourmet ice cream and we retired to the couch. I sat down first,
facing forward, too afraid to make any "advances". If Melissa
was to be only a friend I would still be content to share her
company. Of course, I hoped for more. Melissa sat down very
close to me, shoulders touching. I ate my ice cream very slowly,
deliberately licking the spoon in a suggestive manner. As if not
to be outdone, Melissa would stick the full spoon in her mouth
and withdraw it slowly, lips closed and a moan of pleasure (it
was good ice cream...) By the end of ice cream we were closer
together. I leaned back on the couch and Melissa leaned back
onto me. I put my arms around her and our hands clasped, fingers
moving between each other sensuously. Her head leaned on my
shoulder, I reached with my lips and kissed her hair. Melissa's
head moved back and her ear was exposed. I kissed her ear, my
lips gently pulled at her lobe and my tongue darted out and
licked behind it. She moaned and slowly turned her head. As she
did, I kissed along her face until our lips almost met.
Melissa stared at me and started muttering shyly about
safe sex. In spite of my raging lust, I explained how I recently
tested HIV negative. Melissa also related how she had been
tested (part of her job). Somehow I knew Melissa was telling the
truth, and she knew I was. Whew!
Our faces moved together in a union of trust. The moment
was electric. Our lips rubbed together, tongues came out and
gently explored. Melissa's breath and mouth were wonderfully
fresh and inviting. Kissing was so good that we kept at it for a
long time.
When we broke for air, Melissa slowly got up, my hand in
hers, with a coy, suggestive expression that spoke the unneces-
sary words. She led me into the bedroom. The sun was shining
through the large picture window onto the bed directly underneath
it. The covers and sheets were a southwest native American
style, bright warm colors on a beige background. Melissa stopped
and faced me, we embraced and kissed. I parted our bodies and
unbuttoned her blouse. The sun silhouetted her beautiful breasts
with their erect nipples. The warmth of the invitation was
irresistible. I lowered my head to a breast and cupped it in my
hand, carefully kneading its firmness. My tongue circled around
the nipple, teasing it into hardness. I licked the nipple and
then used my lips to suck on it while licking. Melissa started
moving sinuously and moaned with delight. I switched to the
other breast - it deserved equal time. I then started kissing my
way down her torso, licking under her breasts and swirling my
tongue down to her navel. I stuck it in her navel and Melissa
recoiled from the ticklish feeling. I unfastened her shorts and
pulled them down. Melissa was wearing a pair of delicate laced
panties that contrasted with her dark hair and made her mons
stand out in an inviting fashion. She looked so sexy I was
reluctant to remove the panties. But then I thought about what
was inside, and the lace went down around her ankles.
My hands coaxed Melissa to spread her legs slightly. I
kissed her mons and inhaled deeply. Her feminine odor was
strong, but extremely pleasant and clean. The pheromones hit me
immediately. I used my fingers to pull her labia apart. The
sight was...how do you describe it? I almost had an orgasm
staring at her! I kissed her labia and clit and then stood up.
Melissa quickly untied the bathrobe belt, and my erect
penis pushed it apart. It only took a quick pull before the
bathrobe was at my feet. We stood fully naked, sunlight warming
our bodies, staring at each other. I embraced Melissa and the
feeling of her skin against mine was wonderfully sensuous.
Melissa pulled back the covers and we lay side by side on
the bed. Our hands ran over each others bodies, caressing and
exploring. I gently rolled Melissa over on her back and asked
her to relax and enjoy. My hands caressed her ears, eyes,
cheeks, etc., my tongue following behind. My hands and lips
wandered down her neck and over her chest to a breast. As I
licked and suckled her nipples, my hand caressed its way slowly
down towards her mons. I moved my body further down between her
legs. My mouth continued down, spending time licking her navel
(not as ticklish this time). When my mouth got to her mons, I
paused to rearrange our bodies. I got off the bed and knelt at
the side. I positioned Melissa so that her bottom was at the
edge of the bed, my head was between her legs, and her legs were
resting on my shoulders. This gave me good access to her crotch.
I used my hands to part her labia again. As I stared at
her crotch and inhaled her scent, I almost came again. But there
was too much to enjoy yet. My tongue started by licking her
labia slowly, back and forth, one side and then the other. I
circled her vagina and pushed my tongue in. I flicked her clit
back and forth gently, arousing it slowly. Two fingers slowly
worked their way into her vagina. My lips closed over her clit,
forming a seal. My tongue started moving rhythmically over her
clit. On the upstroke, I sucked as the clit came out of its hood
and its tip got lightly licked. On the downstroke, I relaxed the
intense sensation. Melissa was soon grinding and moaning rhyth-
mically, I used her rhythm to determine mine. My free hand went
up and alternated between her breasts, rubbing and squeezing her
nipples, kneading the firm flesh. I turned my fingers in her
vagina so I could push upwards. The increased pressure aroused
her further (I'm not getting into the G-spot debate, you decide
what Melissa felt...)
I took my fingers out of her vagina and inserted my
thumb. After it was covered with her juices, I removed it,
replaced it with my fingers, and rubbed the thumb around her
anus. Melissa squirmed and pushed her bottom towards the thumb.
Her response was reassuring, I had been worried about offending
her. I took my fingers and hand and moved them aside. My tongue
left its post and started licking its way down. I stopped at her
vagina and then licked down to her anus. Melissa squealed with
delight as my tongue circled around her anus (not Uranus, that
was the starship Enterprise...) I gently pushed my tongue
against the opening several times and was greeted with more
sounds of delight.
Melissa's motions had been building up slowly, and she
was now getting to a feverish pace. My lips and tongue went back
to the rhythmic stimulation of her clit, my fingers went into her
vagina, and my thumb pressed at her anus. My thumb gently worked
its way into her anus, and when I rubbed the flesh between her
vagina and rectum, Melissa let out a long low, moan. Her hands
were pulling my head harder and harder into her crotch. The pace
continued to increase, and I adjusted my clit licking to suit her
tastes. When I looked up from her crotch to her face, I felt
really happy inside. Her body was bathed in the orange of the
setting sun. Her nipples were erect and her breasts were heaving
as she breathed deeply. Her face had an ear-to-ear grin, the
mouth wide open as she gasped for air. Melissa's eyes were
closed while her head rolled back and forth. The pace continued
to build, then Melissa's whole body tensed as she let out a long
sigh. She started to spasm from head to foot as her orgasm grew.
Melissa was heaving so hard I could barely keep my mouth on her!
I looked up to the beautiful sight of her orgasm's peak. Her
eyes opened and stared back at me. Was it my imagination or did
I detect another crest in her orgasm?
Finally Melissa pushed my head away from her and pulled
it up to her face. She kissed and licked her juices from my
face. The smile and warmth flowed from her as she thanked me. I
felt wonderful, having had the pleasure of satisfying such a
gorgeous woman.
Melissa reached down and took my penis in her hand. She
quickly guided it into her vagina. It was wonderfully warm and I
felt her muscles tense around my penis. I started moving in and
out, convinced that I couldn't last more than a few seconds.
Luckily, I didn't have to find out. Without disengaging, Melissa
rolled us over until she was on top. Melissa stretched and
ground around. The sensation was stimulating me quickly. I
reached down with my hand and used it to massage her clit. She
was applying so much pressure that it was a difficult maneuver.
Melissa picked up the pace, and I couldn't decide between going
ahead and orgasming or trying to wait for Melissa. We were
staring at each other - the communication was tacit. Melissa
reached down and aimed a breast towards my face. I took the hint
and licked and sucked her nipples. I was in heaven. My penis
was stimulated by her warmth and exquisite motions. My mouth was
enjoying her tastes, my nose was entranced by her odors, my ears
heard music in Melissa's moans, my hands were rapt caressing her
body, and my eyes were glazed with the sight of this woman in the
orange sunset, sitting over me, enjoying our lovemaking. Having
all one's senses so pleased - this was nirvana (OK, OK, but it
felt that way at that moment...) Melissa tensed, shuddered and
started spasming. The extra motions of her orgasm coupled with
the feeling I had from experiencing it with her put me over the
edge. I moaned loudly and tensed, thrusting my pelvis up towards
Melissa. My orgasm hit hard and fast, I shot into Melissa with
such force that I felt like I was exploding. Coming together
heightened our orgasms, they seemed to last an eternity.
We kissed and embraced for several minutes, basking in
each other's warmth and love. I was ready to quit, but Melissa
had other ideas. She climbed off of me and slowly moved down
between my legs. As she went, her tongue traced a circuitous
route, stopping at my nipples and navel. When she got to my
crotch, Melissa slowly started licking the juices off. Even
though I had just had an orgasm, I found myself getting aroused
again by this great woman. Melissa's tongue slowly ran up and
down my shaft and then circled the head. Her lips parted and she
took the head in her mouth. Melissa gently sucked on the head as
her tongue stroked the length of the shaft. One hand gently
closed in a circle around my penis, cutting off the venous flow
and making me harden quickly. The other hand kneaded my balls,
delicately pulling and squeezing. The setting sun was still
shining on Melissa. Looking down at the orange on her black hair
was intoxicating. The sensations were...too much (hey - I'm not
up to my cliche quota yet!) Melissa quickly found what rhythm
and strokes aroused me the most, and it didn't take long before I
was grinding around on the bed. I was amazed when I felt myself
nearing orgasm after a few minutes. Melissa sensed it and in-
creased the pace. I countered, and pretty soon I shuddered and
started shooting into Melissa's mouth. She kept up the pace
perfectly during my orgasm, timing her motions to my spurts and
contractions. As my orgasm died down, Melissa relaxed her mo-
tions perfectly. I pulled her up to me and kissed her deeply.
I was exhausted from pleasure, drifting in an orgasmic
state of bliss. We moved to be side by side (and away from those
damn wet spots) and cuddled together. We kissed and exchanged
complements. Our hands caressed and massaged each other. I felt
absolutely, wonderfully satiated. The afterplay continued to
wind us down until we both fell asleep in each other's arms.
When we awoke, it was dark outside. We were clenched
together for warmth. We got up, used the john, and got some more
ice cream to eat in bed. We talked and played, when the ice
cream was done, we lay again in each other's arms. This was
definitely the beginning of a great love affair, I can't wait to
tell more of the story...
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