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My Sweet Melissa - 2
by Barticlees (01bartilr@sbcglobal.net)
***
Hubby decides that Melissa's first anal experience
should be in public, beside the road. (MF, voy, wife,
anal)
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Our sex life definitely picked up after that night at
the adult theater. It was amazing. Melissa seemed to be
ready to do anything I wanted whenever, and, wherever,
I wished. It was like I had tapped in to some hidden
reservoir of passion that had lain dormant in her all
of these years.
Could it be that she had just been too shy to act out
these fantasies of hers? Had she been too busy being a
"good girl" to even consider the existence of such
depravity. Had she ever known such fantasies? Or was
she just taking a ride on my own personal train of
perversity. I found that, more and more, I began to
look forward to doing things to her. It was like she
was becoming my own personal whore.
One night I was feeling bored and decided to just get
out. I suggested to Melissa that maybe, just to kill
time, we could go to the grocery store to pick up some
stuff we were running low on. As we were getting ready
to go an idea came to me.
I looked at Melissa and said, "you're not wearing that
out are you?" She looked at her ordinary clothes, a
sweater and jeans, and asked me what was wrong with
them. I kissed her and said "why don't you go get that
sheer red blouse you wore to that dinner party last
month."
She looked confused but just shrugged and went to put
it on. I'm sure she thought it odd to be overdressing
for the grocery store like that but she figured if it
would please me why not. She returned a couple of
minutes later with the sheer blouse and matching
undergarments that were part of the outfit. The
contrast of the jeans and the silky red blouse was
fantastic. She looked stunning. The blouse wasn't
completely transparent but you could certainly make out
the matching bra underneath.
"Nice," I said appreciatively. "But what do you need
the undergarments for?"
"Because you can see through the blouse, silly."
"I like seeing through your blouse."
"Well that's just fine for you but what about...." she
stopped when she saw the look on my face. She had put
two and two together and figured out that they added up
to two; her two tits that she needed to show. "Honey,"
she said exasperated. "I... well... I just... umm..."
She was actually blushing.
"And lose the panties too. I want to feel you up while
we drive over there." She just stood there, stunned,
looking around the room like she was trying to figure
out where I had left my sanity. I reached out, put my
hand on her shoulder, and shoved her towards the
bedroom. She stumbled and almost fell. She looked at me
in shock. I had never hit her or physically abused her
in any way. Until then.
"I'll be waiting in the car," I said as I turned and
walked out the door.
I sat out in the car listening to the hum of the big
engine as it warmed up. My dick had gotten hard at the
mere thought of what we were doing but I didn't care. I
wasn't sure what was coming over me any more. And I am
sure she didn't either. But the fear I saw in her eyes
excited me. I wanted to fuck her. In more ways than
one.
Minutes later I saw the front door open and my pretty
young wife emerged. As she turned to close the front
door the lights in the living room shone through her
blouse. I felt light headed at the sight of her full
breasts dangling freely. I could even make out her
nipples. They were stiff. She walked quickly over to
the car bending over slightly so that the neighbors
couldn't see anything as she passed by our porch
lights. She reached for the passenger door, but it
wouldn't open.
I had activated the locks. I could see her struggling
with the door and I could faintly hear her calling out
to me. In desperation she finally started to slap her
hand against the window. The plinking of her wedding
band hitting on the glass was one of the most erotic
things I had ever heard. I smiled and, eventually,
reached down to push the unlock button. She quickly
rushed into her seat and slammed the door behind her.
"Unzip your jeans," I said, getting quickly to the
point.
She looked at me in shock. "Honey, please. The
neighbors."
"Do it bitch."
"I am not a bitch," she said, tears forming in her
eyes.
"No, you're not, you fucking cunt. Now unzip," I
demanded. She looked away in fear and pain. After a few
moments of considering her options, which were very
limited, with moistened eyes she suddenly reached down
into her lap and angrily unzipped her pants.
"There, is that what you want, asshole?" she spit at
me, "There's my pussy. Can you see it? Are you happy
now?"
"Not really. Unsnap your pants and pull them down until
I tell you to stop."
Once again she eventually complied, still angry, but
with a little less self righteousness. A tear slid down
her cheek as her pants came down. God, but her pretty
white butt looked good as she raised it up to slip her
pants out from under her. I waited until they were
almost to her knees.
"Stop. That's enough. Now open your legs bitch." She
looked away out the window in resignation and covered
her mouth with her hand to hide her emotions. But she
gradually, reluctantly, opened her legs exposing her
hairy pussy to my sight. They couldn't open far because
of the restriction of her jeans around her knees but it
was just enough to be vulgar. It was like she was
inviting the whole world to take a look at her pussy.
Like she was saying, "I'm a tramp. Here it is. Here's
my pussy; my womanhood. What do you think of it? Have a
look."
"Slide over here next to me." I said. To my surprise
she quickly complied and grasped my arm. I guess she
was thinking perhaps that I was being romantic and
wanted her to sit near me. But I just wanted to stick
my fingers in her pussy and play with her while I
drove. Which is what I did. I stuck my fingers quickly
into her snatch and started to rub her. She gasped in
surprise and sat up sharply, but she didn't move away
from me. I noticed her clit was already hard and her
slit was wet.
"Unbutton your blouse," I said, as I smeared her juices
around her slippery opening. She was already starting
to pant gently, and, as I backed out of the driveway
with one hand shoved up her pussy, I noticed that her
fingers were trembling as she unbuttoned herself and
opened her blouse to expose her naked tits to me in the
car. I headed for the outskirts of town again. I wanted
our ride together to be a nice long one.
She was definitely getting off on the attention. I knew
my wife well enough to know when she was aroused. I
could feel, hear, and smell all of the signals that
told me when she was approaching orgasm. So as the long
slow minutes passed and she would eventually grip my
arm harder and begin to stiffen I would remove my hand
and let her suffer. After a good twenty minutes of this
she had slid down in the seat with her legs spread
lewdly, and her pants around her ankles. She was beyond
caring when we passed through a lighted area, or when
other cars drove next to us or near us.
I didn't think that anyone could actually see in. If
they had, all they would have probably been able to see
was her naked breasts with erect nipples pointing
towards the sky. Had there been someone standing on a
street corner when we stopped they might have been able
to see her widely splayed legs with my hand working in
and out of her hairy bush. But, alas, there were no
walkers out. Only the occasional joggers, too intent on
their own business to notice much of anything else.
They didn't know what they were missing.
Eventually she was so into it that my nearly naked wife
was sitting slumped on the seat next to me, tightly
gripping my wrist with both hands and humping herself
against my hand. It was an extraordinary sight for me.
I no longer even needed to move my hand. I just let her
fuck herself with my fingers. My beautiful wife had
surrendered herself completely to her need for sex and
was responding in a very powerful way to the abuse and
humiliations I was heaping on her.
But, to her total dismay, I would not let her come. I
withheld the one thing in the world that she most
wanted at that moment. She was desperate to orgasm. She
wasn't strong enough to hold my wrist against her
sopping cunt when I decided it was time to move it away
and so her arousal just kept going up and down, and up
and down, and up and down. Always getting close but
never arriving.
When I saw a K-Mart up ahead that was closing I knew
that I had arrived even if she hadn't. I pulled in and
parked in the darkness of one of the far corners of the
parking lot. It was almost empty except for the cars of
a few straggling customers and the few employees that
hadn't gone home yet. Lights were gradually being
turned off as the store prepared to close, and, since
empty lots surrounded the store, most of the parking
area was enveloped in darkness.
Melissa was just alert enough to notice what was going
on. She obviously thought that I had stopped so we
could have sex in the back seat of the car, and I think
the idea turned her on. "Oh baby. Yes. Do me here. Do
me. Let's get in the back seat and do it baby. Oh yes.
Fuck me honey. Fuck me now. I need it bad."
I had no doubt that she needed it bad. But what she
didn't know was that, at the moment, I needed it even
worse. I hadn't been this turned on in my life and I
wasn't about to throw away a golden opportunity like
this. Heaven (or Hell) knew when I would get another
chance like this. I could die tomorrow. She could die
tomorrow. We could both die tomorrow. I didn't know. I
just knew that I was going to do what I wanted tonight
and I didn't give a damn what she wanted.
"Get out," I said opening my door.
"What," she said, as she felt me moving away from her.
"Where are you going baby. Do me. Fuck me. I need it.
Don't go away."
"Get out!" I repeated as I closed my door on the sight
of my lasciviously naked wife in the front seat of our
big beautiful car. I immediately moved around to the
passenger side and opened the door. Melissa was coming
down off of her high now and looked scared again. She
looked at me like I was some sort of deranged stranger
and she grabbed at her blouse to try and close it and
hide her nakedness.
"Get out bitch," I almost yelled as I reached in and
grabbed her by the arm and started to pull her out.
"I'm going to buttfuck you. I'm going to fuck your ass,
right now, and right here in this parking lot." Melissa
screamed as I pulled her head first out of the door.
She looked exquisite as her divinely pale and naked
body tumbled out onto the ground. Her ass had always
been the one thing that she would not give to me. I had
poked around with my finger, but whenever I had placed
my dick against her anus as though to fuck her there
she had always started whining piteously and telling me
that there was no way I would fit. And I agreed with
her. Whenever I was doing her doggy style I would look
down in awe at the sight of her perfect anus. It was a
tiny brown star of untouchable beauty but I knew that
my larger than average cock would never fit. It was a
shame. It was the forbidden fruit that I dared not
have.
Until tonight.
I guess that somewhere in my subconscious I had made
the taboo connection. Whenever she is abused she gets
totally turned on and will let me do unthinkable things
she normally wouldn't dream of doing. And one of those
unthinkable things was going to be anal sex. So, in
this case, two plus two equaled one. As in one totally
undefended puckered little opening that was going to
feel the invasion of my big hard dick. I was going to
buttfuck my wife.
It had finally come down to this. The pretty little
girl that I had seen that night long ago at the
fraternity mixer, the one that had looked so shy and
innocent, the one I had wanted to hold and to protect,
was now my wife. And I, the one who had sworn in his
heart and before others to protect her , was now about
to buttfuck her in a public parking lot. Who was going
to police the police? Who could protect her from her
protector?
That would teach the little bitch to say no to me. This
is what happens to little girls who whine. They get
sodomized in front of strangers. I was going to fuck
her shithole. In public.
I pulled Melissa off the concrete and to her knees. Her
blouse was completely open and her naked breasts
dangled below her. Her pants were dangling from one
foot as I spread her legs and got on my knees behind
her. Somewhere, my rational mind tried to warn me of
the dangers of what I was doing, but its' voice was
drowned out by the roar of blood coursing through my
rock hard cock. I ignored the scrapping of gravel on my
knees as I put my leaking dick to her unprotected
behind. I placed the head against her little brown star
and I shoved.
She screamed and tried to move away but I held her fast
with both hands on her waist and pushed again. It was
like trying to push a size twelve foot into a size six
shoe. It was so tight I couldn't believe it. The
moisture from my seeping dick was just enough to pave
the way but it was still so tight that it actually
hurt. It felt like someone was squeezing my dick in a
vise. At that point I had to decide whether to pull out
and stop the pain on my dick or drive forward and
stretch the opening enough to do what I had come there
to do. I humped forward.
I shouldn't have been surprised when I heard a
concerned voice behind me. "Are you okay lady?" It was
the sound of a teenage boy. He was gathering up the
remaining shopping carts from the parking lot when he
heard my wife's screams.
"P-please h-hel..." Melissa began. I thrust into her to
shut her up. It worked. She screamed again and I leaned
over and spoke into her ear. "Tell him we're married
bitch. Tell her it's consensual. Tell him," I said as I
kept humping against her butt, "or we can finish this
later somewhere else. Only I am going to be really
pissed off then. Get it bitch," I said as I pushed
farther against her butthole.
"Ow! Ow! Oh God. I-it's okay. We're
mar...mar....married," my wife managed to stammer out.
"Unnggh. Unnggh. Unnggh." she grunted as I kept
pushing.
"Well, if you're sure lady. I can call 911 and get the
cops here if you want"
"Unngghh. Unnggh. N...n...n...no. Please. It's
o...o...o..kay. Unngghh. Unnggh. Unnggh." I was pushing
and thrusting without remorse though I still hadn't
broken through yet. I didn't give a damn about the kid
at that moment. All I wanted was my wife's butt.
"Jesus," he said as he moved away with his string of
carts. "Do the words 'get a room' mean anything to you
two. Some people. God damn."
It was then, as Melissa's last hope was walking away,
in that dark corner of the deserted parking lot, that I
gripped her hips with all my strength and gave one big
long slow push and felt the head of my cock pass
through her sphincter and into her bowels. Melissa's
head jerked back and her mouth flew open in a silent
scream. She couldn't even get enough breath to make any
noise.
I was in. I had conquered my wife's ass. The feeling
was magnificent. Beyond the sphincter I could actually
feel the heat of her bowel wrapped around my dick head.
I was in heaven. The sound of my wife's grunting only
spurred me on as I started to saw my cock back and
forth up my wife's butt. I didn't pull it all the way
out on the backstroke because the sphincter was still
to tight to allow the swollen head of my cock to pass
easily.
I quickly realized that each time I tried to do it
Melissa would react with a painful yelp. And I loved
listening to her yelp so I would periodically pull out
as far as I could just to enjoy the sound of her
discomfort. Gradually her grunting began to subside and
she resigned herself to accepting my dick in her butt.
I looked down at what had to be the most beautiful
sight ever; the sight of my dick going between her
split ass cheeks and up her butt. Her head was lolling
around almost passively with each thrust and I could
see her ass cheeks ripple with each bump.
"Oh my God," she finally managed to say coherently. "Oh
my God. It hurts baby. It hurts."
"Fuck you," I said, being the considerate loving
husband and provider that I was. "Fuck you in the ass
bitch." I continued like that for what seemed like an
eternity, an eternity in heaven. I stared up at the
heavens above and thanked my lucky stars that I had
such a hot wife with such a beautiful ass. I wondered
how I had ever waited this long to fuck her there. I
thought of all the days and weeks and months and years
that we had been together in one house. Just me and her
and her beautiful ass and I couldn't believe that I
hadn't buttfucked her before.
I felt like a fool. All of my male friends would laugh
at me if they knew. Hell, I was married to it, I might
as well fuck it. But warmth and friction and the whole
erotic idea of buttfucking my wife was too good to
last. After about ten minutes of thrusting and
squeezing and staring and admiring the sight of her
gorgeous ass I was ready to inseminate it. And with one
last deep thrust that drove the entire length of my
dick up her ass I started to cum. I was so turned on
and so heated up that I must have had a pint of sperm
all trying to be the first to enter into her shit
darkened paradise.
But, to my painful amazement, they couldn't get out.
Her sphincter was so tight around my cock that nothing
could travel up my urethra. It was completely
restricted by the tightness of her butt. My sperm had
no where to go. Suddenly , in fear that my semen would
be forced back up into my prostate, or that my dick
might burst or something, I had no choice but to yank
my dick from her butt.
When I did, Melissa gave out one last painful cry that
mingled with the popping sound of my dick breaking
suction with her anus. I reached down and grabbed my
cock and watched as my sperm spewed forth. I urgently
stroked myself as a long line of white cum sprayed out
into the air, over her upturned butt, over her back,
and landed squarely in her blond hair, like milky
soldiers vigorously assaulting their assigned target in
a misguided attempt to achieve their objective.
Then it kept coming out and landed on all the places in
between. It went on her back. And it went all over her
pretty little butt. I stared down in rapture at the
sight. Almost cross-eyed with pleasure, I watched as
the great puddles of my pussy fertilizer slid slowly
downward on her back and also down and off her butt,
where it flopped in futility upon the cold dark
concrete of the parking lot.
My wife collapsed onto the ground sobbing and trying to
clutch her blouse shut to block out the reality of what
had just happened. I slouched back on my heels, sweat
dripping from my face, trying to comprehend what I had
just done. I hadn't planned to do this. At least not
consciously. It was just that ever since I had begun to
realize that my wife had a submissive streak, (either
that or she loved me so much she just couldn't say no),
I had become unable to stop myself from using her as
you would use any other object; to accomplish your
objective, in this case ejaculation, and then to put it
back on the shelf for later.
Slowly I managed to stand up and looked around for my
forgotten car. The passenger door had been left open
and I wondered how many passing motorists and store
customers had been able to watch me butt fuck my naked
wife in the K-Mart parking lot by the glow from the
dome light inside my car. I had to help my wife to her
feet and I helped her get back in the front seat. Then
I quickly got back behind the wheel. Melissa cried all
the way home.
But once we got inside and I got us to bed she let me
spoon against her as we fell asleep in total
exhaustion. I started to get another boner, but decided
to take pity on her and not fuck her butt twice in one
night. However, I was sure that I was going to be
traveling her Hershey highway again before long. Now
that I knew the road was open I was looking forward to
many such trips in the future. I cupped her naked tit
and fondled her pouty little nipple as I slipped off
into an incredibly sound sleep.
To be continued...
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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