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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: 41 Location: Colorado |
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| Introduction: Melinda's vacation is starting out to be the worst vacation she's ever been on. Melinda's attitude brightens when she decideds to use her hot sexy body to lure a man into a sexual frenzy. | ||
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Melinda G. is boarding a plane in Los Angeles. Melinda put her carry on case in one of the upper luggage compartments, she can feel the eyes of the man across the aisle from her checking out her body. Melinda is a 24 year old black woman, 5' 8” tall, 130 lbs., large full breasts and ass, with a perfectly flat stomach. Melinda is used to men checking out her hot sexy body. Melinda's facial features are fairly attractive, but it is her body that men are constantly eyeballing. Melinda is traveling to New Orleans it is just days away from Fat Tuesday. Melinda and her sister Teresa had been to Mardi Gras two years before, and Melinda had a terrific time. You would think that Melinda would be a happy woman, taking a vacation to one of her favorite destinations, but she wasn't happy. Melinda was in one of the most vile moods that she had ever been in. Let me explain. Shortly after Melinda and her sister returned from their first Mardi Gras trip, Melinda lost her job. Due to the slow down in the economy, the company that Melinda worked for had to cut back employees. Melinda was one of the unfortunate ones who was let go. Melinda took other jobs, but they didn't pay very well. It took her over a year to find a job that payed almost as much as her previous job. In the meantime, Melinda ran up her credit card debt, and it was just tough making it week to week. Last New Years Eve, Melinda's sister, Teresa, invited her to a party at her home. Teresa introduced Melinda to one of her friends, Susan. Teresa told Melinda that she was going to Mardi Gras this spring with Susan. Then she asked Melinda if she wanted to go also. Melinda told them that she'd love to go, but didn't think that she could afford it. Teresa and Susan begged Melinda to come along. Melinda really tried to turn them down, but they were persistent. They told Melinda that it would be much cheaper if they could split the motel room cost three ways instead of two. Melinda finally agreed to go, on the condition that she could find airfare and motel rooms that met her budget. Melinda bid for rooms and plane tickets on the internet. It took her three days, but finally she found some plane tickets and room rates that she thought she could afford. Melinda made her reservations and was looking forward to the trip. Two weeks before they were going to depart, Teresa called Melinda and told her that she wouldn't be able to make the trip after all. One of Teresa's coworkers had major surgery and they wouldn't let Teresa take her vacation time. This was bad news for Melinda's pocketbook, now she'd have to split the cost of the room with Susan. Melinda wasn't happy about this. The bad news only got worse. Hours later, Susan called Melinda and told her that if Teresa wasn't going, she decided that she'd cancel her plane reservations also. Melinda told Susan that she couldn't do that. Melinda told Susan that she had bid on her plane fare, and motel reservation, but they were nonrefundable. If Susan didn't go, Melinda would be stuck with the entire cost of the motel room. Susan didn't care, and she told Melinda, “its not my fault that you were stupid enough to buy a nonrefundable room and airfare.” Melinda couldn't believe how Teresa and Susan had crapped out on her, she was pissed. Melinda found her aisle seat and a large man seated across from her said, “howdy, my name's Bruce.” Melinda immediately noticed that the man was wearing a bracelet, several rings and an unbelievable number of gold chains around his neck. Melinda simply said, “good morning Bruce.” Bruce said, “well, what's your name.” Melinda was already in a vile mood, and she had no intention of chit chatting. Melinda stared coldly at Bruce and replied, “Bruce, I'm really not in a chatty mood.” Despite Melinda's cold reply, Bruce was going to try and chat with her anyway. Before Bruce could reply, a pair of attractive women asked Bruce if they could get into their seats. Melinda guessed that the women were in their early forties, and thought that they looked like sisters. Bruce quickly got up to let the sisters get to their seats and he asked, “are you girls sisters?” The women told Bruce that they were indeed sisters. Soon, Bruce was babbling about how he knew they were sisters, how pretty they were, etc., etc.,. Melinda was thankful that she wasn't sitting next to Bruce, and that she wouldn't have to listen to him for the next several hours. The plane was a narrow bodied plane with a single aisle, and three seats on each side of the aisle. A few seconds later, the passengers that would sit next to Melinda arrived. They were a married couple. Melinda thought that they were in their late fifties. The couple took their seats, and introduced themselves to Melinda. Melinda exchanged pleasantries with them, but she was thankful when the couple chatted quietly with each other and didn't try to engage her in the conversation. It wasn't long, and the plane was taxiing down the runway. Melinda was hoping for a quiet, peaceful flight. Melinda began to doubt that she'd get her wish, the flight was starting out to be anything but peaceful. The problem was, Bruce was chatting with the sisters who were sitting next to him. Actually, Bruce was doing almost all of the talking, and the sisters nodded politely. Bruce's conversation was loud and obnoxious. Bruce's voice easily overcame the background noise of the jet's engines. Melinda didn't remember hearing the conversations of passengers that weren't seated next to her before. Melinda tried to close her eyes and ignore Bruce, but every word he said was loud and clear. Bruce's conversation began to grate on Melinda's nerves. It just wasn't that Bruce was loud; Melinda couldn't believe how egotistical Bruce was. The plane hadn't been in the air for over fifteen minutes, and Melinda knew that Bruce was apparently the most important person in Hollywood. Bruce had a mansion, a really fast sports car, and an incredible home theater. Melinda wasn't sure exactly what it was that Bruce did in Hollywood, but he rattled off an impressive list of movies and stars that he was associated with. Bruce asked the sisters what movie stars they liked. Melinda was hoping that Bruce would let the girls do some of the talking now. Melinda couldn't really hear which stars the sisters liked, but she quickly figured it out. Bruce was soon babbling about how George Clooney and Brad Pitt had been over to his home the other night. Bruce, Brad and George were watching movies in Bruce's personal theater. Brad drove Bruce's sports car, and he wanted to get one just like it, blah, blah, blah. Bruce was really getting to Melinda's nerves, and she thought to herself, “why don't those women just tell Bruce to shut the fuck up?” Melinda looked over at the sisters and they just nodded politely once in a while, and Bruce kept up his bragging. Melinda was positive that Bruce was absolutely the most annoying person that she'd ever flown with. Even if Melinda had been in a good mood when she got on the plane, she was sure that Bruce's BS would have her in a foul mood by now. Melinda decided that she would get up and use the bathroom. They'd only been in the air for half an hour, and she really didn't need to use the bathroom, it was just an excuse to get away from Bruce's babbling for a few minutes. Melinda hoped that there would be a long line of passengers waiting to use the bathroom. Then, if somebody else got in line, Melinda would let them go before her. When Melinda got up and went to the bathroom, it was unoccupied. Melinda wanted to loiter in the bathroom, but worried that there might be somebody who really needed to use it. She wanted to hang out in the aisle, but knew that people would wonder why she didn't return to her seat. So Melinda reluctantly returned to her seat. Melinda started to sit down and Bruce grinned at her and bellowed, “did everything come out okay back there?” Bruce started chuckling at his own joke and Melinda snapped. Melinda made a fist with her right hand, then she stuck out her index finger. Melinda started jabbing Bruce in the middle of his chest in a slow rhythm, at the same time Melinda growled, “LISTEN YOU......., STUPID.......,PEA BRAINED......,LIMP DICKED......, MORON!” Melinda suddenly stopped and looked at her finger, surprised that she was jabbing Bruce in the chest. Melinda decided that poking the big man might not be the smartest thing for her to do, so she stopped. Melinda was still boiling mad, and she wasn't quite finished with what she wanted to tell Bruce. In a quick burst Melinda asked Bruce, “CAN'T YOU JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP?” Bruce's jaw dropped open in silence, it was clear to see that he didn't expect Melinda's angry rant. Bruce muttered something about what a grouch Melinda was. Melinda stared at the sisters who were beside Bruce and could see that they had wide grins. The one sister looked like she was struggling to suppress a giggle. Finally, in a surly voice, Bruce said, “What a bitch!” Melinda wanted to rant at Bruce, but she also knew that she was making a scene in the airplane. Melinda decided she better sit down soon, and she better quit cussing too. Melinda wanted to verbally blister Bruce one more time, but she didn't. Instead, Melinda stuck her thumbs in her ears and wiggled her fingers, at the same time she stuck her tongue out and leered at Bruce. Bruce was returning Melinda's glare, when Melinda heard the one sister snicker loudly. Then, Melinda heard the other sister make a sound that was a combination of laughing and gagging. Orange juice flew everywhere. The sister that was closest to Bruce had just taken a sip of orange juice just before she burst out in laughter. Most of her orange juice ended up on the side and back of Bruce's shirt. Melinda started hearing other passengers laughing too. The laughter was contagious, Melinda started laughing too. Bruce let out a few quiet complaints as he tried to wipe himself dry. Suddenly, Melinda felt good. In fact, Melinda was laughing and feeling better than she had in months. It was a miracle, Melinda was feeling chipper, and Bruce was sulking quietly across the aisle. It was very rare for Melinda to lash out at another person, and whenever she had done it before, she had always regretted it. This time, it was so satisfying that Melinda couldn't believe it. Soon, Melinda was fantasizing about the recent event. Melinda wished that she hadn't lashed out at Bruce. Instead, she imagined herself being embarrassed when Bruce asked her, “did everything come out all right?” Melinda imagined herself giggling and blushing when Bruce asked the question. Maybe she could have told Bruce, “ah, yes, thank you for asking, you naughty boy.” Melinda imagined letting Bruce flirt with her, and even letting him take her back to his motel room. Melinda imagined offering the big guy sex, all the sex that he could handle. Melinda would tell Bruce, “I love doing it with naughty boys, but not dirty boys.” Melinda would tell Bruce that he'd have to take a shower before she fucked him senseless. Then, when Bruce was in the shower, Melinda imagined stealing all of Bruce's rings and gold chains. Wouldn't Bruce be surprised when he got out of the shower. Yes, Melinda thought she could sell all of Bruce's jewelry and pay for her trip. Melinda started to wonder if she really could have tricked the pea brain into her trap. Melinda started feeling like she was a secret agent. When Melinda drove to the airport that morning, she was depressed thinking how lonely it would be traveling alone. Now, Melinda felt like this was the chance of a lifetime. Melinda knew that being alone, she might have the opportunity to engage in something wild and exciting. Something risky and dangerous. Melinda just didn't know exactly what it was that she was going to do, but she definitely knew that she was going to do it. The only other thing that Melinda knew was that she was going to use her hot body to tempt a man. Yes, Melinda was going to push a man to his limits. She just had to figure out who the man was going to be and what she was going to do with him. Melinda knew that stealing Bruce's jewelry would have been a terrible mistake. Bruce would have told the police Melinda's flight and seat number. Melinda chuckled to herself thinking how easy it would be for the police to figure out who the young, big boobed, black woman in seat 17D was. Melinda knew that committing a crime against Bruce or any other passenger on her plane would be a serious mistake. Melinda began to wonder when or how she could find a man to flirt with. She knew that she couldn't pick any of the men on the plane with her. Melinda thought that she might be able to pick up a man at the airport. Maybe she could see if the man would rent a car and take her to his motel room. Once Melinda was in the strangers room, she could use her sexy body and wicked imagination to work her victim into a sexual frenzy. Melinda wasn't exactly sure what she was going to do to the man, but first, she had to find her victim. Melinda was a bit of a tease anyway. She had been with many men, and had sucked off lots of them, but had never let any of them fuck her. Melinda loved sucking cock, and then wriggling her way out of trouble. There were several men that Melinda had been with that she really would have given herself too, if only they had really pushed a little harder. Melinda had a fantasy of being with an aggressive take control man, who wouldn't take no for an answer. Melinda secretly wanted a man who would even spank her ass, call her a nasty slut, and then make her beg for sex. Yes, Melinda was a little bit kinky. By the time Melinda had finished formulating her devious plan, the plane was starting to descend. Melinda had decided that she would pick up her luggage and then move to a different area of the airport. Melinda would go to the luggage pickup of a different airline than she had flown on. She thought it would be easy to find a single man who had an obvious sexual interest in her. Melinda thought that men were constantly checking out her boobs and ass anyway. Melinda imagined herself picking up Bruce's twin brother in a matter of minutes after she arrived at the airport. Melinda's flight arrived in New Orleans in the early afternoon. Her bag was one of the first ones to show up on the luggage carousel. Melinda took her bag and took it to a waiting area near another luggage carousel at the other end of the airport. Melinda's dress pants were form fitting and showed off her beautiful rounded ass. Her top was fairly snug also, and had a v-neck that showed off her ample cleavage. Melinda observed several men turning their heads as she sauntered to the other end of the airport. Melinda was confident that it would be easy to find her man. Melinda found a chair at a waiting area near the luggage carousels. Several minutes later passengers started showing up to pick up their bags. There were several men who would have been interesting targets for Melinda, but they were with other men, or worse yet, their wives. Melinda saw a man who was by himself, but she thought to herself, “if I had to choose between him and Bruce, I'd be in big trouble, aw yuck!” Melinda moved to another carousel that was starting to get some action. Soon the carousel was empty and still, Melinda had not found the man that she was looking for. Melinda spent over an hour watching and waiting, looking for her man. The longer that Melinda watched, the more doubts that came into her mind. Melinda began to wonder if picking up any man at the airport was a good idea. They probably had security cameras all over the place. They'd probably be able to trace every step that she made. If Melinda committed a crime, if she actually stole something from a passenger, she'd probably get caught doing it. Not only that, Melinda wasn't really a criminal, and she didn't want to become one. All Melinda really wanted was a little excitement and action. Melinda was ready to give up on her idea of picking up a man at the airport. There were still places that she could find men, after she got to her motel, lots of places. Melinda was ready to find a bus that would take her to an area near her motel. Melinda was getting ready to go when she spotted an interesting man. The man looked to be in his early forties, he was about six feet tall, maybe 170 lbs., brown hair, blue eyes, and he looked athletic. The man was wearing a pair of khakis, a nice dress shirt, and leather shoes. The man was looking for his luggage and he didn't look around the area for other people. He looked like his only concern was getting his luggage and moving on. Yes, Melinda thought, this man will do. Melinda sat and watched the man for ten minutes as he waited for his bag to arrive. There was one other thing about the man that caught Melinda's eye. He had a digital SLR camera hanging around his neck. The camera had a large lens on it. Melinda didn't know a lot about cameras, but she did know that SLR cameras with big lenses were worth a lot of money. Melinda wanted to pretend that she was going to seduce the man, so that she could swipe his camera. She knew she wouldn't actually do it, but playing the game would be exciting. The man found his bag, picked it up and started to quickly move down the airport terminal. Melinda's heart beat rapidly as the man moved briskly toward her. Melinda wasn't sure what to do, or what to say to the man, but she had to do it quickly, the man looked like he was in a hurry and knew where he was going. Melinda stood up, grabbed the roller handle on her suitcase and walked towards the man. Melinda hailed the man, “excuse me!” The man stopped and looked at Melinda. Melinda thought that he checked out her cleavage for a brief second, but then he looked into her eyes. The man stopped and Melinda started talking rapidly, “can you help me, I just flew in and got my bag a few minutes ago, I need to get to my motel room and don't know which bus to take to get there, do you know where I can catch a bus?” The man started to tell Melinda that he didn't know but thought that she could ask anybody that worked at the airport. Before the man had finished, Melinda interrupted and asked where the man was staying. The man told her, “I'm staying at the Sheraton.” Melinda blurted, “oh, that's great, that's where I'm staying too, can you help me get to my room!” The man was slightly hesitant, and then he told Melinda, “well, I have to rent a car, and that's going to take some time, you'd probably get there faster if you took the bus.” Melinda told the man that she didn't mind waiting, and she'd pay the man if he'd take her to her room. The man found Melinda to be intriguing, and her body was incredible. He'd dreamed of making love to a buxom, round assed, black woman many times. This woman was everything that he's ever dreamed of, and more. There were two things that kept him from jumping at this opportunity, first he was married, and second, he didn't trust Melinda one bit. This was too easy, this smelled like a setup. The man had been to Mardi Gras, years before. He had been in the French Quarter taking in the celebration. There were women who were on balconies. The women pulled off their tops and bras, showing off their titties to anybody who wanted to look. The man had enjoyed the show immensely, that is until he got back to his motel room. When he got back, he discovered that he was missing his wallet. The man knew that the women had been working with the pick pockets in the crowd. The man knew that he had been a fool, and he vowed never to get tricked like that again. The man was paralyzed with both fear and desire. He knew that if he took Melinda with him, he might get set up, maybe she had an accomplice who would mug him. Maybe she would lift his wallet, or his camera. She might be telling the truth he thought, maybe all she wants is a ride. If she was telling the truth, he'd love giving the sexy black woman a ride, and hopefully more than that. The man had never cheated on his wife before, but Melinda was the type of woman that was constantly in his sexual fantasies. Melinda stared at the man, she waited and waited for him to reply. The man finally spoke, “well, I guess I can give you a ride to the motel, but it will take a little time for me to get the car rented.” Melinda replied, “oh thank you, thank you so much, ah, my name's Melinda.” The man told her that his name was, Ray. Melinda and the man continued on to the car rental counter. Melinda took a chair nearby as Ray got his rental car. Melinda sat down and got out her cell phone, then she connected to the internet. Ray watched her with interest. He wondered if she was texting her accomplice. Yes, Ray didn't trust her, he didn't trust her at all, he thought, I've got to be careful, very careful. He didn't think that they would mug him while getting the car, he'd just have to make sure that Melinda didn't steer him any place that he didn't plan on going. Melinda Googled Ray's motel room and found out where it was located, then she got directions from there to her room. Melinda found out that Ray's motel was only four blocks from her motel. Melinda thought, “that's great, I can get Ray to take me to his room, flirt with him, get him into the bathroom by himself, pretend to steal his camera, and then make a quick exit.” Melinda was looking forward to her sexy adventure. Ray checked Melinda frequently, and wondered what she was doing on her phone. She had to be on the internet, he thought, who could send that long of a text message? He wondered if she had sent a text, and then got on the internet. Ray didn't know what she was up to, he just knew that he didn't trust Melinda, he didn't trust her at all. Ray rented his car and he helped Melinda get her luggage into the trunk. Ray got a TomTom, out of his luggage and set it up with the address of his motel. Ray started driving and Melinda thanked him again for the ride. Ray and Melinda chatted, but they were both slightly nervous. Melinda was trying to figure out how she'd get invited to Ray's room and Ray was wondering if Melinda was a good girl, or a bad girl. Melinda only had one idea, so she had to go with it, even though she didn't think it was a great idea. Nervously Melinda told Ray, “Ray, I sort of lied to you at the airport.” Ray said nothing, instead, he just glanced at Melinda and wondered where she was going with her story. Melinda continued, “well, I've wanted to go to Mardi Gras forever, and I bought plane tickets, but I couldn't find a room anywhere, everything is all booked up, so I came anyway, hoping to find somebody who would share a room with me.” Ray's mind stated racing. He wondered if it were a setup, if it was, he could be in real danger. He wondered if it was the truth, if it was, he hoped that he could seduce Melinda. Ray didn't know what to say or do. Ray told Melinda, “well, uhh, I don't know, I'm a married man.” Melinda pressed on, “oh, I'd never tell, your secret would be safe with me.” Ray continued to stall, “oh Melinda, I don't know.” Melinda pleaded in a girlish voice, “OH PLEASE!” Once again, Ray said, “ahh man, I don't know.” Melinda pressed on, “come on Ray, it would be fun.” Ray continued to stall. He tried to figure out what to do, but he couldn't. Ray wanted to be with the sexy Melinda, but he had a terrible fear of what might happen. Ray remembered when his wallet had been stolen years ago, this could be worse, much worse. Melinda could sense that Ray might refuse her, so she decided to make the game a little more interesting. Melinda said, “Ray, we could sort of have a FWB relationship.” Ray asked confusedly, “a FWB relationship?” Melinda giggled, “oh you know, a friends with benefits relationship.” Ray pondered the possibilities. Thinking of making love to Melinda was making his cock swell and that worried him. He thought that he should be using his head and not his cock to make this decision. He knew that he should turn Melinda down, but this wasn't just any woman. This woman wasn't just some porn viewing fantasy, Melinda was hot and she was real. Ray wanted Melinda worse than any woman he'd ever seen. Ray knew he shouldn't succumb to Melinda's charms, but his cock was going to rule his actions. Ray knew what he was about to do was dangerous, but he decided that if he stayed on his toes, he could stay out of trouble. Reluctantly, Ray said, “well, alright, but, you can't tell anybody about this, I mean never, okay?” Melinda was genuinely delighted, she leaned over and gave Ray a peck on the cheek and said, “thanks Ray!” Ray and Melinda went to the office of Ray's motel and started checking in. The clerk was an older woman. The clerk gave Ray and Melinda a frosty stare. The woman told Ray that the reservation was for only one person, and she asked if there would be two people in the room. Ray was nervous, thinking about what would happen if his wife ever found out what he was up to. Ray nervously replied, “well yes, I didn't know that our company would be sending Melinda on the trip when I made the reservation.” The woman then said, “well, the room only has one queen sized bed, will you be needing a room with two beds?” Ray replied, “yes mam, do you have a room with two beds?” The woman told Ray that the motel was full and they did not have a substitute room. Ray nervously replied, “well then, I guess one of us will just have to sleep on the floor.” The clerk gave Ray and Melinda keys for the room and showed them where it was located. Ray was still fearful that Melinda might be setting him up. Ray thought that perhaps Melinda would try to steal his wallet, or maybe even his camera. Ray asked the clerk, “do you have a safe that I can keep my camera in?” The clerk said that they did, and Ray gave her the camera. Ray thought, well, at least I don't have to worry about Melinda stealing my camera while I sleep. Melinda was disappointed, she knew that she wouldn't be able to pretend that she was stealing his camera now. Melinda quickly decided that she'd just pretend that she was stealing Ray's wallet instead. Ray and Melinda got the room key and went out to the car to get their luggage. On the way to the car, Melinda started teasing Ray, she said, “Ray, you were hilarious, especially that part about one of us sleeping on the floor.” Ray shuddered, and told Melinda, “if my wife finds out, oh man, I'm in really big trouble.” Melinda felt some compassion for Ray. Melinda was actually starting to like Ray, he wasn't like Bruce at all. She still wanted to see how turned on she could get him, and if she could get him to let his guard down. Melinda still wanted to play her game. It was the most exciting thing that she'd ever done. She was feeling good about herself. Melinda had managed to get a man to bring her to his room. Ray was obviously interested in her, Melinda had seen him steal more than one look at her boobs and ass. Melinda knew for sure that Ray liked what he saw, she'd seen the looks from hundreds of men before. Melinda was starting to feel powerful, she'd get Ray all excited sexually, and then just slip out of the room and disappear forever. Ray was going to get the surprise of his life, and nobody would get hurt from Melinda's nasty adventure. Ray inserted the electronic key in the door and opened the door. Melinda and Ray entered the room. Melinda could tell that Ray was nervous, she assumed it was sexual nervousness and Ray's fear of his wife catching him with another woman. What Melinda didn't know was that Ray also feared that Melinda was going to try and steal his wallet. Melinda had packed some sexy lingerie, and decided that now was the time to bring it out. Melinda set her suitcase on the bed and opened it. Onto the mattress she placed a pair of panties, a bra and a sleeveless top. You could see the pattern of the bed spread through all three pieces of Melinda's lingerie. Ray saw what she was doing and his cock started to swell. Melinda noticed Ray's bulge and she raised her eyebrows and asked, “do you like them?” Ray replied, “oh yes, they look very nice!” Melinda told Ray, “I want to take a quick shower and change into something a little more comfortable.” Then she asked Ray, “do you like getting a blow job?” The thought of getting a blow job was almost more than Ray could take, his wife found the idea to be totally revolting. Ray simply replied, “oh yes, I love getting a blow job.” Melinda sexily replied, “you're in luck, I love giving blow jobs, and I give the best you'll ever get.” Melinda then said, “I'll take a quick shower, then after you take your, I'll suck you to heaven.” Melinda thought that she'd have enough time to get dressed and make a quick exit while Ray showered. Melinda picked up the lingerie and took it to the bathroom. Ray thought he knew exactly what Melinda was up too. While he was in the bathroom, Melinda would dress, grab his wallet and run faster than he could shower. Ray didn't want to get his wallet stolen, but he wanted to fuck Melinda, he wanted that more than anything. Ray knew that he had to hide his wallet, but where. He had to make it hard enough to find that Melinda couldn't grab it and run. Ray looked at the bed frame, it was basically a big wooden box with the box spring and mattress in it . Ray took his wallet out of his pocket and grabbed the corner of the bed. The bed was heavy, when Ray lifted it. Ray put his wallet under the wooden box and carefully set it back on the carpet exactly where it had been before. Ray was satisfied that Melinda wouldn't find his wallet, but he still feared that she might have an accomplice waiting in the hall. What if she let in her accomplice or accomplices while he was taking a shower. Ray decided that there was only one thing to do. He had to keep Melinda in his sights at all times. He couldn't let her in the room by herself. Ray decided to press his advantage, he quickly stripped, his long thick cock was already up and ready to go. Ray was going to take a shower with Melinda, this FWB idea was hers anyway, what could she say. Ray went to the bathroom and tried to open the door quietly. The door was locked. Ray wondered why Melinda had locked the door. He really wanted to shower before he made love to her, but he didn't trust her alone, he had to get in. Ray eyed the door knob, it wasn't a keyed lock, just one of those bathroom door locks. Ray knew that he could unlock the door if he could find the right thing to poke in the knob's hole. Ray thought of his retractable ball point pen. Ray got his pen and removed the ink tube out of it. Seconds later, he heard the door lock clunk. Ray opened the door and saw Melinda showering behind the curtain. Melinda glanced out from behind the curtain to see what was going on, she stammered, “Ray, what are you doing?” Melinda stared at Ray's rigid pole, and thought to herself, “damn, he's got a nice cock.” Ray told Melinda, “I can't wait, I' want to take a shower with you.” Ray crawled into the shower, and Melinda did not protest. This isn't what she had in mind, but she'd alter her plans in a minute. Melinda thought, I can give him a good blow job, and when he is recovering, I can slip out. Melinda loved sucking cock anyway, and Ray's cock looked delicious. Ray wrapped his arms around Melinda and kissed her on the lips. Ray kissed Melinda passionately, and wrapped her in his arms tightly. Ray didn't trust Melinda, but God, she was the sexiest thing that he'd ever seen. Melinda couldn't believe what a good kisser Ray was, and she found herself enthusiastically returning his kisses. She hadn't planned on this. Ray massaged Melinda's back and started nibbling on her ears, and kissing the sides of her neck. Melinda began to feel moisture welling up in her pussy. Melinda felt Ray's thick cock pressing into her belly, and she knew where he wanted to put it. Melinda knew that if she didn't think fast, she wouldn't be able to save her virginity for marriage as she had hoped. Ray bent his cock over and slipped it between Melinda's thighs, rocking back and forth, teasing Melinda's vaginal opening. Melinda felt Ray's hands groping her full ass as he continued to kiss her neck and ear lobes. Melinda knew that she had to do something quickly, or Ray was going to fuck her soon, and she just might let him do it if she wasn't careful. Melinda reached down and grabbed Ray's cock and then backed away from him. She wrapped her fingers around Ray's thick shaft and told him what a nice cock he had. Melinda told Ray, “your cock looks yummy, I can't wait to taste your hot seed.” Melinda bent down and impaled Ray's cock. Melinda stopped briefly and ran her tongue up and down Ray's rigid shaft, then she kissed his balls and sucked them into her mouth. Ray's feet began to squirm around the shower floor, as he encouraged Melinda, “oh yeah, that's good, suck me good you nasty bitch.” Melinda sucked Ray vigorously and he started raising up onto the tips of his toes. Ray grunted, “oh yeah that's it, that's good, you nasty bitch.” Melinda felt Ray's shaft pulse and flex, as she swallowed every drop of Ray's cum. Melinda kept sucking eagerly, she wanted to fully drain Ray's cock, hoping that he wouldn't want more sex in the next few minutes. Ray had to pull Melinda off of his cock, she was sucking so hard that the pleasure was turning into pain. Ray soaped up Melinda's full breasts they were more than a handful. Melinda quickly soaped up Ray's cock, it was now limp. Melinda wondered when she would be able to make an exit. Things weren't going the way the Melinda had planned. They shut off the shower, and Ray quickly toweled himself dry. Melinda wasn't finished drying herself yet and Ray found an extra towel and began assisting Melinda. Ray wiped down Melinda's back and then his towel went to Melinda's ass. Ray didn't just dry Melinda, he grabbed her full ass cheeks and kneaded them, Melinda loved the feeling and knew that she was getting in trouble. Ray turned Melinda around and got her to bend forward near the vanity. Then, Ray kneeled down and started kissing Melinda's hot ass, telling her how sexy she was. Melinda felt Ray's nose dive into the crack of her ass and then she felt his tongue dancing up and down her moist slot. Melinda knew that she couldn't let this go on, she knew that she'd succumb to Ray's advances if she weren't careful. Melinda broke away and raced into the bedroom, telling Ray to back off. Ray raced after Melinda, there really wasn't any place for Melinda to go. Melinda was surprised, Ray's cock was starting to stand up again, she secretly wondered what it would feel like having a hard cock in her pussy. Melinda had sucked several men off, but had never let any of them take her like they had wanted. Ray cornered Melinda and grabbed her, then he threw her playfully onto the bed and pounced on her. Melinda struggled, and crawled away. Melinda was almost off of the bed when Ray pinned her ass and legs to the mattress. Ray gave Melinda a playful swat on her ass, telling her, “that's no fair, teasing me, and then running away. I want to lick you smooth sweet pussy, I've wanted to lick it from the first time that I saw it in the shower.” Melinda felt Ray's nose dive between her ass cheeks again, and the tip of it rubbed her tight little hole. Melinda felt Ray's tongue and lips on her pussy. Melinda wanted to fight Ray of, she knew that he was going to try and fuck her, but this felt good. Melinda thought that she'd just let Ray kiss her pussy for a little while, then she'd break away before he could fuck her. Ray lapped at Melinda's pussy eagerly, he could see her pussy start to open, and it was so wet and yummy. Ray quit licking Melinda for a few seconds and grabbed Melinda's full hips. Melinda suspected that Ray was going to try and penetrate her, instead to her surprise, Ray drug her to the other edge of the bed. Melinda found herself with her legs draped over the edge of the bed; Rays chest smothered Melinda's back as he kissed her back and neck. Ray began rambling about how many times he'd looked at porn of black women with full chests and ass. Ray told Melinda how sexy she was, how she was exactly what he desired. Ray's passion was beginning to turn Melinda on. She couldn't believe how badly Ray wanted her. She felt Ray working his way down her back. Ray's kisses were soon to the small of Melinda's back, then her ass. Melinda knew that she should just break away and run, but she was enjoying Ray's attention more than anything she could ever remember. Melinda felt Ray's hands stroking the insides of her thighs as his lips moved back to her pussy. Melinda felt Ray's soft lips nuzzling her pussy lips and clit. It felt so good. Melinda's juices were flowing and she moaned, “oh my God, that's so good.” Melinda knew she was in trouble, but she didn't care. Ray kept mumbling something about how good Melinda tasted and how sexy she was. Melinda didn't understand it all, but Ray's deep guttural groans were turning Melinda on in a way she couldn't believe. Ray slid his forearms between Melinda's thighs and wrapped his hands to the small of Melinda's back, then he spread her legs and lifted her ass off the bed. Ray started moaning and groaning as he ground his nose in the crack of Melinda's ass and licked her pussy with a passion. Melinda let out several high pitched light squeals as she began having her first orgasm. Ray was a man possessed; Melinda had never had her pussy serviced so passionately, and she could never remember her pussy being this wet.. Melinda thought to herself,” maybe Ray won't even try to fuck me, maybe all he likes doing is licking pussy.” A few minutes ago, Melinda knew that she wanted to save herself for marriage, but now, she wanted Ray to fuck her so bad. Ray was worried. He feared that Melinda had fucked dozens of men, and that she'd compare him to all of her other lovers. Ray was so excited, he feared that he would cum as soon as he entered Melinda's hot pussy. Ray wanted to make sure that Melinda had several orgasms before he lost his load. Melinda was almost ready to beg for Ray's cock, her orgasms were getting more frequent, she'd never had multiple orgasms before. Melinda had to start pulling away from Ray, and he figure out now was the time. Melinda then heard Ray say, “I can't wait any longer, I've got to do it now.” Melinda had fingered herself many times, fantasizing about this moment, but now she worried if she could handle a thick cock. Melinda felt the head of Ray's cock rubbing up and down her wet slot, and she found herself backing into it. Melinda didn't want to be teased, she wanted to be fucked, she wanted it right now. Ray could feel Melinda backing into him and he slid his cock into Melinda's pussy. Ray couldn't believe how hot, wet and slippery it was. Melinda's pussy was tight, very tight, but Ray's cock simply glided straight into Melinda's pussy. Ray couldn't believe it, one stroke, and his cock was buried in Melinda's pussy. It felt so good, that Ray simply left it buried in Melinda's pussy, as he savored the moment. Melinda waited for a few seconds and then impatiently moaned, “come on Ray, do it, come on, do it now.” Ray knew that Melinda wanted it as badly as he did and he started hammering her tight slippery hole. Ray had no idea that this was Melinda's first time. After a few seconds of long slow stroking, Ray grabbed Melinda's hips firmly with the palms of his hands, then, he started hammering Melinda as hard as he'd ever fucked anybody in his life. Ray hammered Melinda so hard that the bed rattled, and he soon felt Melinda's pussy juices trickling down his balls. Melinda started whimpering about how she was cumming again, and urging Ray to keep going. Melinda let out a few high pitched sighs. Ray couldn't believe it, but he had been hammering Melinda's pussy for several minutes and hadn't lost his load yet, he was lasting longer than he would have guessed. Melinda let out a stuttering whimper, and that triggered Ray's release, he couldn't hold back any longer. Ray couldn't believe it, but, this orgasm was more intense than the one he'd gotten from Melinda's blowjob. Melinda and Ray collapsed on the bed and Ray kissed Melinda softly. After a few minutes, Melinda could feel Ray's cum dribbling onto her already wet thighs. Melinda excused herself and said that she had to clean up. Ray rolled onto his back and almost felt like he was floating in space. Melinda started the tub water and then called out to Ray, “Ray, I'm starving, I haven't had anything to eat since breakfast.” Ray thought, he hadn't either. Melinda asked, “do you want to go and get something to eat?” Ray said, “yes, yes, I'd like that a lot.” In a few minutes, Melinda was out of the tub and Ray decided to take a quick shower before they went to eat. Melinda dressed quickly and couldn't believe how wonderful her vacation had turned out to be. She thought of how she contemplated robbing Ray, and instead ending up getting a wonderful fucking instead. Melinda couldn't help but follow up on her fantasy of lifting something from Ray, she had to look and see what was in Ray's wallet. Melinda grabbed Ray's khakis and looked for his wallet, but couldn't find it. Melinda thought that was strange and started checking all of the pockets, but couldn't find a wallet. While Ray was showering, he thought once more of how he'd been tricked at Mardi Gras years ago, and he just had to see what Melinda was doing. Ray thought to himself, “I'm probably crazy, but for some reason, I still don't trust Melinda.” Melinda started double checking Ray's pockets when she heard him ask, “what in the hell are you doing?” Melinda was shocked, the shower was still running, but there was Ray standing naked just outside the bathroom doorway. Melinda dropped Ray's khakis, and replied, “oh nothing, I'm not doing anything.” Ray had seemed like one of the nicest men that Melinda had ever met, but now, he was turning into a surly beast, she could tell that Ray was pissed. Ray taunted Melinda, “like hell, nothing, nothing my ass, you were trying to lift my wallet, you're nothing but a fucking thief.” Melinda knew that she was in trouble, she knew that she wasn't going to steal Ray's wallet, but she also knew that nobody, absolutely nobody would believe that after they'd seen what she was doing. Melinda tried to plead with Ray, and tell him what she was really doing, but she also knew that it just sounded like one big lie. Ray was still boiling and Melinda had one final plea, “please Ray, I'll do anything, I mean anything.” Ray growled, “take off your clothes, and bend over the edge of the bed!” Melinda quickly did as she was told. Ray went to the bathroom and returned with his shaving kit, from the small case, he pulled out a bottle of Astroglide. Melinda wondered what Ray was up to, but she didn't have the courage to ask. Ray set the bottle Astroglide on the night stand and commanded Melinda to spread her legs wide. Ray knew that he'd have to get rid of Melinda soon, he knew that he couldn't trust her anymore. Ray knew that he wouldn't get to fulfill the rest of the fantasies that he had with Melinda. Ray thought to himself, “I'm going to fuck her ass, and then, I'm going to throw her ass out of the room.” Ray got on the bed next to Melinda and started kneading her ass. Melinda began to think that Ray was calming down a little bit and that things would be okay. Then, she felt Ray's palm suddenly stinging her ass. Ray berated Melinda, asking her, “are you going to try and rob me again you nasty little slut!” Ray's stinging swats came quickly and Melinda felt herself sob and plead, “stop Ray, I promise I won't ever look at your stuff again.” Ray quit swatting Melinda's sexy ass as Ray replied, “that's right, I'm going to make sure that you don't ever try to rob me again.” Ray rubbed Melinda's ass vigorously as he teased her, “how does your ass feel?” Melinda said nothing, she didn't really know what to say or do now, Ray had to think that she had really been setting him up, it was no wonder he was mad. Ray smacked Melinda's ass again, and growled, “I asked you how your ass feels.” Melinda sobbed, “my ass is burning, and it should, I was a bad little girl, I promise I won't be bad again.” Melinda thought that she should be afraid of Ray, but for some reason she wasn't, instead, Ray's aggressiveness was turning her on, she felt her pussy getting wet again. Ray replied, “that's right, you won't be bad again, I'm going to make sure of that.” Melinda wondered how Ray was going to make sure that she wouldn't rob him. Then, Ray grabbed the bottle of Astroglide and squirted some all over her ass. Ray started kneading Melinda's ass, teasing her, “does this feel better?” Melinda was worried that she'd get another swat when she quickly replied, “yes, that feels better.” Melinda felt more Astroglide squirting on her ass, an over abundance. It was making a mess, but she knew better than to say something to Ray, while he was still steaming. Melinda felt Ray spread her cheeks as he growled, “spread em, spread em wide, I mean really wide.” Melinda did as she was told, and soon her legs were pointing in opposite directions. Ray's voice was a little softer as he said, “that's good, that's a good little girl.” Melinda felt Ray squirting the lube on her asshole, then she felt his finger tickling her asshole. She felt him pushing and slipping his finger in. She knew where Ray was going with this, but she didn't have the courage to say or do anything about it. Ray started finger fucking Melinda's ass, and she actually found herself enjoying it, but knew that she'd never be able to take Ray's thick cock. Melinda knew that she better not protest, she wouldn't have to, she thought to herself, “Ray's cock is to thick, he won't be able to slide it in anyway.” Melinda glanced back as Ray lubed up his cock and started rubbing it on her tight asshole. Melinda felt the head of Ray's cock rubbing between her cheeks and she relaxed. She knew it wouldn't go, and was thankful that Ray wasn't swatting her ass any more. Melinda felt Ray's cock press firmly on her tight virgin hole. She felt Ray grabbing her oily ass cheeks and spreading them slightly as he continued pushing, slightly harder now. Then, she felt her asshole starting to stretch and she thought to herself, “NO WAY!” Melinda heard Ray groan, “God that's so tight,” and she knew that the impossible had happened. Ray started fucking Melinda's ass hard, he was still pissed. Ray berated Melinda and told her, “this is what happens to stealing sluts, they get fucked in the ass.” Ray asked Melinda again, “are you going to try and rob me again you little slut.” Melinda pleaded and begged as Ray hammered her ass. Soon, Ray quit taunting, instead he moaned and groaned, talking about how incredibly tight Melinda's ass was, how it was the best fucking he'd ever had. Melinda was slightly scared still, but more than that, Ray's passion was turning her on. Melinda enjoyed the fucking she'd got in her pussy more, but there was something incredibly exciting about how passionately Ray was taking her virgin asshole. Melinda felt Ray's fingertips wrap beneath her, and then felt them on her clit. Her clit was already standing and moist as Ray started massaging it. Melinda found herself moaning with pleasure again, she was close to orgasm then she heard Ray grunt, “UHHHHH, UHHHHHHHHH, UHHHHH!” Ray quickly pulled his cock out, and too Melinda's surprise he spoke to her softly, “get dressed and get out.” Melinda couldn't believe it, and she pleaded, “no, please let me stay, it isn't like you thought, I wasn't going to rob you, you have to believe me, this is the most exciting thing that has ever happened to me.” Ray stared at Melinda in silence for a few seconds and then told her, “I don't know what to believe, all I know is that I've been burned before, and I'm not going to take any more chances, you've just got to go.” Melinda didn't know what to do or say, she knew Ray would be crazy to trust her after he'd seen her going through his pockets. Melinda also knew, that she didn't want to spend the rest of her vacation alone. She knew that she wanted Ray to make love to her again and again. Finally Melinda pleaded, “please Ray, we can go and buy some rope, you can keep me tied up all the time. I mean it, I'll be your sex slave and do whatever you want, whenever you want it. Please Ray, please.” Ray stared silently at Melinda, her idea had stunned him. Ray had always had a fantasy about tying up a sexy woman and trying to drive her crazy sexually. Ray thought, “yeah, if I kept her tied up, yeah, that would work.” Melinda waited patiently for Ray to reply. She noticed how Ray's body language was less aggressive now, finally Ray slowly replied, “okay,..... okay,....., let's go get some rope before we get something to eat.” Melinda smiled broadly, she'd always had a fantasy of being tied up by a sex crazed man. She knew that this vacation was going to be the best one she'd ever taken. |
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