Melanie & Jordan, a short story by Juls Stahh. Date added: 2012-05-25. Times viewed: 4611.
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- Intro: Something I Dreamed Of ! There'll Be Chapters !
"So this studio?" I asked my best friend Gina as we entered an elevator that belonged to this weird building. It was the type of building that from the outside told you not to enter, to get away from it, but once entered, it lured you in. It was so strange.
"Uh, Franklin," she mentioned her older brother. "Told us to come over, that his friend wanted an audience for something. I'm guessing a recording studio." I had a bad feeling about this but I stood shut as she pressed the top button. The elevator immideately started moving and I fixed my blonde bangs. Once the elevator stopped, I held my breath and watched as the door slid open.
"Ladies, welcome," some guy smirked at us as he leaned against the wall beside the elevator. "We've been waiting for your arrival." I stared at him as we stepped forward. He wiggled his eyebrows and I glared at him. What was going on? He was handsome, as fuck, his hair was long and black, held back into a ponytail. He had a beared that was cut nicely down his chin, it looked sexy. He looked dangerously sexy.
We moved through a hallway and he opened the last double doors. We stepped in and then I heard something, moaning. I looked to my left, Gina gasped.
"Mel!" she shrieked. "Their having sex!" Of course, she stated the obvious. Our arms wrapped around each other as sexy guy pushed us forward, on a couch. My eyes widened as I took in my surroundings, this wasn't no freaking recording studio.
"This is porn!" I gasped. The sexy guy chuckled as cameras turned to us, video recording. I stood up, getting ready to move away but sexy guy pulled me back and turned me around.
"Watch," he whispered into my ear. "Just watch." Gina was already hypnotized, her eyes wide as she watched the guy pound his way inside of the moaning girl. I swallowed as the sexy guy held me to him, his finger on my chin, holding me steady as we watched them.
Oh my god! The guy, he was tannish, hard, as in, muscular, abs. He had short light brownish hair that was just enough for a handful. The woman, she wrapped her legs around him as cried out as he continued thrusting. They seemed to not be embarassed that they're being watched, by cameras, by us.
"Why are we here?" I asked the sexy guy. The man pounding his way into the woman turned to me and smirked. I stepped back against the sexy guy, suddenly afraid of what we were here to do. "No!"
"Relax," sexy guy whispered. "We're not going to do anything to you." His hand moved from my chin and moved down to my breast. I gasped and he squeezed, his other one from my waist moving down between my legs, spreading my knees. My eyes widened as he neared to my private. "Want it?" I couldn't answer, no, I couldn't answer.
"Tell me," he licked at my earlobe. "Tell me if you want it."
"I," I bit down on my bottom lip. God, what was happening to me? I've never felt his way before.
"Watch them," he whispered. "Watch him sticking his dick inside of her pussy. You want it don't you? You want that." The guy from the sex turned to me and our eyes met. "You want it."
I bit down on my bottom lip as his hand cupped my jean covered vagina. My head flew back against his shoulder and I moaned quietly. He breathed in deep into my ear.
"WELL DAMN!" a chuckled sounded from somewhere close. "Your a wild one aren't you Melanie?" I knew that voice. I turned my head and found Franklin, chuckling. NOOOOO!! This was a prank! I pushed against sexy guy and stepped away from him.
"ASSHOLE!" I screamed. Gina stepped up, laughing. "You too?"
"Sorry, couldn't resist!" she shrugged as her brother kissed her forehead. "We were curious, your a virgin who has a wild side aren't you Mel?" I turned to the couple and watched as they laughed. I turned red and pushed bald guy.
"Asshole!" I shouted. "All of you! Gina, take me home and then go to hell!" They laughed and I frowned. "This isn't funny?"
"The offer is still up," sexy guy smirked. I glared at him and walked away. Gina came after me and we entered the elevator.
"Bitch," I grumbled. She giggled and hugged me. "Was that really porn?"
"Yes, they really are pornstars?" I asked her as we pressed the lobby floor. She nodded.
"All of them," she shrugged.
The elevator door slid open and we stepped out the stupid building. Yes, this building looked abandoned. It looked like it would fall down any minute but then inside, it was so pretty.
"Nobody knows that this building is where porn is being made," Gina sighed as we stepped into her convertible. "It's pretty cool though."
"I guess," I said. "That was definitely not cool."
"You should have seen your face," she giggled as she drove away from the building. I ignored her, feeling tingly. I held my breath as I remembered sexy's hands on me, his lips at my ear. I shook my head. "His name is Jordan."
"Who?" I asked.
"The guy who touched you, he's Jordan," she smiled at me. "I know you were thinking about him." I turned red and looked out the window. "You liked it."
"Her face was priceless," Edwin, the guy who was fucking Lina in front of Melanie chuckled as he drank a cup of soda. "But she's sexy."
"Yes," Franklin nodded. "Yes, she is sexy. But she's not like our typical girl, she's a sweetheart, she's smart, she's a virgin."
"I could tell," I murmered. "But she liked it, she wanted it."
"Who wouldn't? I'm sexy," Edwin laughed. I rolled my eyes. Damn, Melanie was beautiful and she had a sexy body. Her curly blonde hair smelled like roses, her skin smelled like flowers too. Her breast barely fit my hand, they were big and so soft. And I could practically feel her heat through her jeans, she was wet, probably very wet.
I blinked and looked up at Franklin who drank a beer. "You don't know how many times I've held myself back when she sleeps over our house. I just want to fuck her crazy," he spoke.
"How old is she?" I asked.
"22," he said. "Graduate from Harvard in Criminal Justice. Get's paid more than two thousand dollars a fucking week." Damn.
"I want to marry her," Edwin murmered. "She got the body, she's got the brain and the money. Done deal."
"After the stunt we just pulled, she aint marrying none of us," Franklin sighed. "I hope she's okay. Gina's probably explaining everything to her."
"We should apologize," I spoke. "We should definitely apologize."
"Yeah, come on, their probably going to her apartment," Franklin said. "I'll drive."
Gina opened the door to my apartment and I was bomboared by pornstars. My eyes widened as Franklin walked in, moving to me. I backed up against the wall and he froze. "Don't be scared sweetcheeks." Beside him appeared Jordan, he tilted his head to the side and stared at me. God, his body was hard too. I hadn't noticed he wore a button down navy blue shirt, opened with a white t-shirt under. He wore light blue jeans with black boots.
"I'm not scared," I stuck my chin out. "What are you doing here?" The guy who was having sex turned to me and he smirked. He stepped up and cupped the back of my neck, holding me to him.
He bent down and his lips met my ear. "I want to fuck you so badly Melanie. I'm so hard and your all that comes to my mind." I swallowed and my eyes met Jordan who glared at us. I pushed against the guy and he chuckled.
"Edwin," Franklin warned. "Stop it, we're here to apologize!" Gina pulled Edwin and he wrapped his arms around her. She blushed and they stared at me.
"So," Jordan said. "We're sorry." I shook my head and moved away from them and into the living room.
"It don't matter," I shrugged. "Everything is okay. It was a joke."
"Damn right," Franklin chuckled. "You got beer?"
"Fridge," I sighed before moving away and into my bedroom. I was sure I was closing the door but the door pushed open and again. I turned and found Jordan. He closed the door and twisted the lock.
"Melanie," he murmered.
"Jordan, what are you doing?" I asked him. He stepped closer to me, I took a step back.
"We need to talk," he smiled. My eyes widened as my back met the wall. "Your trapped." He pressed against me, his hand brushing my hair from my face. "Are you still wet?" I gasped and his hand moved to my back, his fingers pressing against my spine, making me shiver and arch my back against him.
"Are you?" he whispered. "Is your pussy wet?" I held back a moan when his hand cupped one of my butt cheeks, pressing me up against him. "Answer me."
"Yes," I whimpered. He groaned and turned, pushing me on the bed. I landed and watched as he pulled at my jeans. My eyes widened as he pulled my boots off and then my jeans fell to the ground. Before I knew it, my panties were just pieces of satin and my knees were spreaded wide, making me vulnerable to him.
"What have we here?" he smiled. "Look at those blonde curls." I held my breath as he kissed the inside of my thigh. "Hmm."
"What are you doing?" I asked quickly. He looked up at me, our eyes met. His were a deep brown, mine were a hazel color.
"About to make a meal of this beautiful pink pussy," he winked. "Has it ever happened to you?"
I shook my head and he frowned. "Shame on these men out here. Don't worry baby, I'm going to make it feel so good."
"Jordan," I moaned when his lips met my clitoris. He hummed and licked. Oh no! He continued licking at it, his eyes closed.
"Let go," he murmered. "Don't think about it." Don't think about it? His face was between my legs! I moaned at the thought and threw my head back against the pillows as he sucked me lightly. "There baby. Don't want me to stop do you?"
"No, don't stop."
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