MELISSA OPENS WIDE Part 2, a short story by finch. Date added: 2011-10-02. Times viewed: 13661.
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- Intro: Melissa continues to act out her fantasies SlutWife, bi, oral, F/F, M/F/F
(To see the beginning of this story, please read, MELISSA OPENS WIDE )
It went on like that for a while; lots of fun flirting when we were out, checking out cute guys and girls together, then coming home for some wild fantasizing and mind-blowing sex. It was fabulous. But after some time, it seemed to begin losing its luster. The same old fantasies just didn’t get my juices flowing as much, and Jeff’s enthusiasm seemed to wane as well.
We were lying in bed after some good but not great sex. Jeff lifted himself up on one elbow and looked at me. He reached out a hand and stroked me lightly.
“I love you so much,” he said. I turned and kissed him.
“I love you too baby.” He continued lightly stroking.
“Nothing’s more important to me than making you happy,” Jeff said. I smiled at him.
“I know, Honey. I feel the same way.”
Jeff paused, seeming to gather his thoughts.
“I think we need to take the next step,” he said.
“What’s that?” I asked. Jeff took a deep breath.
“What’s your favorite fantasy?” he asked. I giggled, and wiggled a little in the bed.
“You know,” I said.
“Yes, I do. I think it’s time to make it come true. What do you think?”
My imagination swam. Oh my.
“That might be nice,” I said. I felt myself getting wet.
“I’ll take care of everything,” Jeff said, and rolled over on top of me.
We had the best sex we’d had in weeks. Whew!
A few days later the phone started ringing. Jeff had placed an ad online for a “Personal Assistant.” We were offering good wages, flexible hours and minimal requirements, other than being “open-minded” and in “good physical condition.” Jeff took the calls, and after a couple days more, he came to me with a list.
“I have three girls that I think might do,” he said. “How about we invite them over for interviews this weekend?”
“OK,” I said. I gave him a big grin, which he retuned before taking me in his arms and kissing me.
Jeff had done a great job of screening the applicants online and by phone. The girl who showed up Saturday morning was really cute. She bounced in the door with a big smile.
“Hi!” she said, “I’m Emily!” We shook hands and settled down on the sofas in the living room. I poured everyone a glass of wine.
“So, Emily, tell us about yourself,” Jeff began.
I looked her over as she talked. Really cute. Long, wavy brown hair. Nice figure. She wore a low-cut t-shirt, a short skirt and low heels. Part of a brightly-colored tattoo showed on one shoulder. Long, tanned legs. Great smile, luscious lips. Mm-mm. Memories of our fantasy sessions kept playing over her voice.
“Well, I’m a student at the University,” Emily began.
“What’s your major?” Jeff asked. She squirmed a little and laughed.
“I don’t really know yet. I’m just, kind of, trying out different things, you know?”
“Absolutely,” Jeff said. “We love to try new things.”
“Me too!” Emily squealed. “Life’s too short, you know?”
“Absolutely,” Jeff said again, and I nodded, smiling.
“So you guys need a personal assistant?” Emily asked.
“Well, it’s mostly for Melissa,” Jeff explained. “You know – running errands, helping around the house, going through the mail, phone calls, and a few personal things.”
“What kind of personal things?”
“Oh, just this and that,” Jeff said with a smile.
“Well, that all sounds great,” Emily bubbled. “I think I can definitely help you out.”
I finally spoke.
“And the money’s ok?”
“Oh yeah. Definitely.” Emily laughed. “Way better than working at Burger Barn.” Jeff and I laughed with her and we all sipped some wine.
“Sometimes I need help with heavy things,” I said. “You look pretty fit.”
“Yeah, I played soccer in high school, and now I go to the gym a couple times a week.”
“Could you stand up and turn around for us?” I asked.
“Sure,” she said, and got up and twirled. We all laughed.
“She’s really cute,” Jeff said. I moved closer to Emily on the sofa.
“Yes, she is,” I said smiling and looking into her eyes. Emily smiled back.
“So, how’s your schedule?” I asked.
“Oh, I’m really available,” she said. “I have classes three days a week, but only in the mornings. So I could come over the other days, or afternoons on school days, or even weekends or evenings if you need me.”
“Evenings could be fun,” Jeff said, and we all laughed.“You seem like a fun girl,” I told Emily, putting a hand on her shoulder. She giggled and wriggled a little.
“Yeah, I like to have fun,” she said and drank some more wine.
“Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked.
“Not right now.”
“Girlfriend?” She giggled.
“Not right now.”
“But you’ve been with girls before?” I asked. Emily laughed again.
“Weeell, kind of,” she said. “You know, like making out at parties and stuff.” She laughed again.
“That sounds like fun,” Jeff said.
“Yeah,” Emily said, laughing again. “I’ll try almost anything, especially when I’ve been drinking.” Jeff picked up the bottle and refilled her glass, and we all laughed.
“I think I’m getting a little tipsy,” Emily said, giggling.
I tugged a little at the shoulder of Emily’s t-shirt.
“That’s a cool tattoo,” I said.
“Thanks,” Emily answered.
“Do you mind if I see the rest of it?” I asked, slowly pulling her sleeve down without waiting for an answer.
“No,” she said, with another laugh. “Go ahead.”
I pulled the sleeve down farther, revealing a colorful tattooed pattern of red, blue and green swirls surrounding flowers, a butterfly and what looked like a fairy. The rest of Emily’s top came with it, and being low cut already, one breast and most of the other popped out of her shirt. She had on a pretty lace bra in kind of a silvery teal color. Her breasts looked scrumptious framed in the lace, and the curve of flesh rising above the cups was as tanned as her legs.
“Look at that,” I said to Jeff. “Isn’t that beautiful?”
“Stunning,” Jeff said."And the tattoo's nice too." Emily giggled again.
“What a pretty bra,” I said, letting my fingers trace the edge of the lace.
“Thank you,” Emily said softly. Her eyes got bigger as she looked at me. I let my fingers drift over the exposed curve of her breast, and then down over the cup. I moved them lightly back and forth across her nipple, which was visibly stiffening through the lace.
“Doesn’t she have pretty titties?” I said to Jeff.
“Gorgeous,” he responded. Emily looked down at my hand, then back up at my face. Her eyes were large and dark. I reached over to her other shoulder and pulled her top down farther. Emily slipped her arm out, and I did the same on the side nearest me. Her shirt settled around her waist. I gently squeezed the breast nearest me, then reached for the other, my hand cupping her breast as I moved up closer to her on the sofa, our bodies making contact. I gave the other breast a gentle squeeze.
“So pretty,” I said. Emily just looked at me. I lifted my hand to her cheek and stroked it with my fingertips, then leaned in and gave her a light kiss on the lips. Emily closed her eyes. I kissed her more deeply, and her lips parted. I licked her lower lip and the tip of her tongue came out. I flicked the tip of my own tongue over hers.
“Oohhh,” Emily moaned softly. I pressed my face to hers, and reached my tongue into her mouth. I put my hand on her breast and squeezed, and she moaned into my mouth, her tongue reaching for mine. I felt Emily’s arms go around me and pull me closer. Through my half-closed eyelids I noticed Jeff moving over to sit on the other side of Emily.
I leaned against Emily, still kissing her, and pushed her down on her back on the sofa. My hands still moved over her yummy titties. I felt her hand move up my arm to my shoulder and then down to squeeze my breast. I moaned and kissed her harder. Her other hand came up and she began kneading both of my breasts while we kissed. I felt my nipples get hard as rocks and tried to stick my tongue down her throat. Rising to my knees, I pulled my shirt off over my head and threw it aside. Emily looked up at me and smiled, her hands reaching for my breasts. I reached behind me to unhook my bra and threw it after the shirt. Emily’s hands gripped my bare tits and I sank back on top of her, my naked breasts pressing against hers as we kissed.
It felt so delicious lying on top of this gorgeous girl, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Emily’s hands stroked my back, then reached down and squeezed my butt. I moaned, feeling a fresh squirt of wetness in my pussy. I felt Jeff get off the couch, and I opened my eyes long enough to see him pulling his clothes off. I smiled a little, then focused again on Emily. I rolled her to one side enough to unhook her bra, then tugged it off and threw it on the floor. I kissed between her breasts, then sucked a nipple into my mouth, and after a moment released it long enough to attack the other.
“Oh my God,” Emily moaned.
I slid down Emily’s gorgeous, firm young body, kissing my way down her chest and belly. I kneeled and pulled off her skirt and little thong panties, and she was naked, lying before me like a yummy treat. I saw Jeff standing above us naked stroking his hard dick. A tiny heart was tattooed just above Emily’s shaved pussy, and I knelt down and kissed it. Emily giggled. I licked her snatch and the giggle changed into another moan.
Licking Emily’s pussy was even better than my fantasies. She was slightly musky and salty and very, very wet. Her body was in constant motion, her hips rising to push against my mouth as I ate her cunt. I used my fingers to stroke her pussy lips as my tongue worked between them and lapped over her clit. Emily’s breath grew deeper and more ragged, and she kept crying out. “Oh God.! That feels so good! Oh fuck!”
I couldn’t stand it any more. I lifted up to my knees, then moved to straddle Emily’s face. Lowering myself down I felt the tip of her tongue tentatively lick my pussy.
“Yeeesss,” I hissed. I settled down lower and felt Emily’s tongue lick harder and more deeply, exploring all of my folds and crevices, circling and sucking my aching clit.
“Oh fuck!” I exclaimed. “This feels so fucking good!”
I opened my eyes and saw Jeff standing right in front of me, bulging cock in his hand. I pushed his hand aside and took it in my own, pulling it to my face. I wrapped my lips around Jeff’s big gorgeous cock and sucked it into my mouth. Jeff groaned. I knew he was loving this.
I rocked my hips, rubbing my dripping cunt against Emily’s face. I felt her tongue pushing inside of me. I sucked Jeff for all I was worth, bobbing my head up and down, his big dick fucking my mouth like a pussy. I loved to swallow his big loads, but I had other plans for this one.
I lifted again and turned, lowering myself back down facing Emily’s feet. When she could reach, I felt her tongue lap against my pussy again and I shivered with pleasure. I felt Emily’s fingers stroking and probing at my steaming opening. Damn!
I lowered my head until it rested on Emily’s smooth belly. I felt Jeff move behind me and his strong hands grab my ass cheeks. His hard cock started poking at my cunt, trying to find its way in. Emily took him in her hand and guided him to my pussy, licking his cock at the same time. She took his balls in her hand and pulled him in deep, then resumed licking my cunt where she could reach around his cock, and finally focusing on my bulging clit. She licked and flicked and sucked, and Jeff fucked me hard and fast.
The sensations were indescribable. Jeff’s big, hard plunging cock plumbed my depths while Emily’s lips made my clit ready to explode. Jeff plowed in and out of me, again and again, and I pushed back against each stroke, moaning and cussing.
“Fuck yeah! Fuck that pussy! Fuck me with your big fucking cock! Suck my clit! Yeah! Lick that big cock and suck my pussy! Fuck me! Fuck me! FUUUUCCCCKKK!!!
I exploded with a tremendous orgasm. It rolled on and on as I felt Jeff’s hot sperm erupt inside of me, splashing against the walls of my throbbing cunt. Jeff groaned and pulled out, collapsing onto the floor. When I could move, I lifted myself and turned to lie again on top of Emily’s beautiful naked body. Our tits pressed together, I kissed her. Some of Jeff’s cum had leaked out of my pussy onto her face, and I licked it off for her. Melissa giggled.
“I think I’m going to like this job,” she said.
Melissa found her clothes, and after we promised to call her she left. Jeff was kneeling on the floor in front of the sofa, his head on my chest, lightly stroking my naked body. I kissed him.
“When’s the next interview?” I asked. Jeff just laughed.
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