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Melani's Birthday
by Tunefulbob (tunefulbob@yahoo.com)
***
A beautiful bisexual woman, agrees to share her well-
endowed boyfriend with her young girlfriend and protégé.
(FFM, FF, size, threesome)
***
Introduction: This is a true story told to me in a
series of email messages by a bisexual woman named Cari.
Cari has a young girlfriend and protégé named Melani,
and a well-endowed boyfriend named Tom -- and this is a
story of when Cari shared Tom with Melani for the first
time. (The names have been changed to protect the
privacy of the participants.) If you like this story,
let me know — and I will pass your comments along to
Cari. Perhaps she'll tell me more of her adventures for
me to share with you.
***
I live and work in a quiet little town in rural Nevada.
My usual attire for work (erotic sculpture, tile and
ceramics) and for romping around is bib overalls and a
pair of tennies, that's it (I'm not into encumbrances).
Sometimes, when I go into town, I'll slip on a little
tube top that I carry in my car. From time to time, I
might wear a skirt -- broomstick or cotton wrap-around -
- maybe with a little silk or cotton blouse, oversized
sweatshirt or tee, or even a little camisole, maybe
sandals. I don't deal with things, including clothing,
that get in the way (not my way, but rather, the way).
I have green eyes, light brown, sun-streaked hair that's
generally kept in a long braid. I get pretty brown in
the summer. I also do ero-botics and yoga to maintain
the areas that need it — actually, it's more for
personal demands of myself. I enjoy sex, I'm very
sensual and I masturbate when, or if I feel like it. I'm
very visual as well.
Oh, I have a small mole just above my upper lip and
another above my right breast. I also have a hoop
pierced through my clit hood — and clip on a dangle when
that seems called for. The dangle can get in the way
during sex, but other than that, it just tickles and
excites the outer vaginal area while I'm moving around.
Doing housework, dancing and aerobics all have an
exciting, sensual tinge when the dangle is in place. I
especially like it for dancing, when it starts me off on
a buildup for what will come later.
I'm about 5'-1" tall, 103 lbs., between a B & C cup, if
I wear a bra. I have a couple that just rest peacefully
in a drawer, One is a cute little shelf thing, I think
that I've worn it twice in the three years I've had it.
(It was given to me by a very sweet lecher who was fond
of having me display myself, which I didn't mind and
rather enjoyed. And the sex was incredible.
He was quite well "Fixed" in that area as well as being
a "Laster." I sent him away, though, when it became
clear that he was never going to get over his hang-up
with his mother — or his mother over her hang-up for
him. The last I knew, she was pregnant with his child.
But that's another story.)
Tom is my regular guy, and has been for a couple of
years. He's a bit over my physical limit sexually, but I
enjoy that. For rounding things out, however, my friends
Randi and Melani are very satisfying partners. When I
travel, which is frequently, Randi or Melani usually
comes with me. Randi is several years older than I am
and is very talented. The combination works very well
for my disposition as well as my glowing complexion!
I really don't have a "first" sexual preference — and
don't believe that sex needs to be sexist, I'm just open
enough to enjoy it in whatever form it might occur. But
nothing takes the place of Tom's Big Boy when the time
is right. I enjoy the look, the feel, the smell, the
taste and the delicious throb of his straining and
pulsing member.
But this story is really about Melani and starts a few
weeks back, when she was still 17. Melani may be as
highly sexed as I am. She very willingly encouraged her
two cousins to officially rescue her from her virginity
at the age of 13. This was while visiting a family farm
somewhere in Iowa, about four and a half years ago. Her
comment to me was that it was a good riddance.
In addition to being Melani's intimate friend, I am also
a sort of role model and mentor for her. She wants to
spend her life making beautiful things and having
beautiful sex, as I do. She also wants to get a piercing
similar to mine, if she can. Someday soon, I'll
introduce her to the right people for that.
Melani had seen how big Tom is, since he and I are
pretty casual about wearing clothes around the house.
She wanted to try Tom on for size — but he told her she
would have to wait until she was 18. Though Melani is
taller than I and has broader hips with a deeper pelvis,
at that point in her life, it seemed unlikely that she
could accept all of Tom, just as I can't. He and I have
to be careful that I don't end up having my uterus
pushed up into my lungs. I do enjoy him "tickling the
bottom," as he puts it, but don't really crave having my
insides rearranged.
In answer to a question, I told Melani that, yes, I had
actually measured Tom. She was quite satisfied with the
results of those measurements. I measured the side of
his shaft from the pelvic bone to the tip. That
measurement was 8 11/16". The diameter at the glans is 1
1/2". At the base, the diameter is just under 2". This
is when he's excited. His length is 6 5/8" in a relaxed
state.
Melani turned 18 last Saturday, the day she'd been
excitedly waiting and lusting for. Tom has said over and
over that she's a very pretty and desirable young lady,
but has also steadfastly stuck to his word that he
wouldn't touch her until she was of legal age, which in
Nevada is 18, even though he has had my permission and
blessing — and even though Melani hasn't been a virgin
for nearly five years. But it shows the thoughtful side
of Tom's character.
When he was young, he had the experience several times
of hurting his partners — in part because of his size
coupled with his youthful desire to ram his shaft home
without restraint — but also in part because they were
just too young and hadn't matured and been stretched out
yet. So he is very careful about both parts of that
problem now. I think it's sweet of him and says a lot
about what a good guy he is. He and I also agreed that
it would be worth the wait for Melani, and that the
anticipation would do her good. In the meantime, Melani
had been working out with a large dildo, sometimes with
my help, in order to make sure that she could
accommodate Tom when her day arrived.
Melani's 18th birthday was beautiful. She never really
accepted Tom's decision that she would have to wait and
had been totally lusting for him since the first time
she saw the size of his cock some months ago. She had
reached a point of being an innocent little slut with
her little bits of "accidental" showing off her cute
body to him in parts and glimpses. So when the day
finally arrived, she had built herself up to an
intensity of anticipation that was quite extraordinary.
Tom and I were pretty excited too. We had candles all
over the place — eighteen of them — and a nice fire in
the fireplace. We were all fresh from our showers. Tom
had suggested, and Melani had agreed, that I would call
the tunes that we would all dance to.
Tom and I were on the bed while we waited for Melani to
finish her shower. We couldn't resist the temptation to
start without her — some friendly caresses and kisses
had gotten us both rather excited. In fact, I'd already
had a string of orgasms from the good graces of Tom's
fingers and tongue. The serious part had started when I
took Tom's semi-flaccid cock into my mouth and started
deep-throating him. Pretty soon, Tom was in a state of
magnificent excitement — and my deepest engulfing of him
could only take in about two-thirds of his beautiful
shaft.
I really wanted to bring him off; but we had agreed that
his first orgasm of the evening belonged to Melani. At
the point where I was fighting off the impulse to finish
Tom, Melani came out of the bathroom, looking innocent
and deliciously sexy in the very thin cotton white floor
length nighty that I had suggested that she wear. The
candlelight and firelight behind her revealed the lines
of her lovely body through the thin material.
Melani's body had filled out beautifully in the last few
months. While her tummy was still as flat and firm as
ever, her breasts had blossomed to the point of
overfilling the C cups she wore. For a moment, she stood
there by the side of the bed. Her long, strawberry-
blonde hair was flowing over her shoulders. The nighty
she wore had buttons down to the waist — and they were
unbuttoned so we could see the lovely place between her
beautiful breasts.
Her nipples were also clearly visible — already erect
and pressed against the thin fabric. Her nipples are
especially pretty — puffy, with an erasure nipple, and
rather small relative to the size of her breasts. But
for all the delicacy of their appearance, they take very
well to being sucked and squeezed with intensity. For
her part, Melani was taking in the sight of Tom's big
pussy stretcher, with a look of mingled awe and
excitement on her face, for she had never before seen
him in a fully erect state.
Filled with a sense of the drama of the moment, Melani
slowly pushed the nighty off each shoulder in turn, held
it over her breasts for a moment, and then slid the
fabric down to unveil her own delicious beauties to our
sight. Then, as she dropped the nighty to the floor and
stepped toward us, it struck me that she looked lovelier
than Botticelli's Venus.
Tom and I made room for her between us on the bed. He
began kissing her mouth and alternately fondling and
kissing her breasts. I made my way to the spot where the
evening's greatest drama would take place, first kissing
and caressing her inner thighs and around to the lower
part of her tummy, circling slowly around her pussy to
tease her a bit and to build her anticipation to an even
higher pitch.
Melani had neatly trimmed her muff to a 1/2" length a
week prior to our little adventure. The trim had
softened by now and was moist and downy for the
occasion. I played with her soft fringe for a bit while
I touched my tongue lightly around her outer lips, then
the inner folds of her pussy, and then, finally, barely
tickled her clit with an ever lighter touch of my
tongue.
She was eager for more, and pushed her pelvis out to get
greater pressure against her pleasure button. I was
happy to oblige, and pushed my tongue firmly against her
clit in a small, rotating motion. At the same time, I
pushed one finger into her waiting pussy, then two, then
three and finally four fingers into her. My fingers are
long but fairly slim — so this was only partial
preparation for the thorough stretching Melani's pussy
was soon to be subjected to.
With all the stimulation that Melani was getting for her
mouth, her nipples, her clit and her pussy, it wasn't
long before she began to moan and then her pussy began
to pulsate against my fingers. Melani is multi-orgasmic,
like me, and began a series of long orgasms, each of
which lasted perhaps a minute. I was thrilled and
stimulated by this, and increased the pressure of my
tongue against her clit. This caused her to rotate her
pelvis up and down, and to moan softly, then louder as
each orgasm swelled in intensity.
At some point during this delicious prelude to our
ballet a trois, Melani reached down to grasp Tom's rod.
Then she pulled her mouth away from his so that she
could enjoy the look as well as the touch of his now
pulsing rigidity.
She was mesmerized by the sight of it and seemed
overwhelmed with admiration for the way that it exceeded
the grasp of her hand. Testing its length as well as its
girth, she noticed that while she could touch her
fingers to her thumb around the glans, when her hand
moved to his magnificent shaft that was no longer
possible. At the base, the gap between her thumb and
middle finger was about an inch. She was also fascinated
by how it moved in time with his heartbeat.
She told me later that at that moment Tom's cock seemed
like the center, the very trunk of the universe. With
her eyes as well as her fingers, she traced the veins in
deep relief that mapped a wondrous highway of throbbing
power. After a moment, she began tracing those roadways
with the tip of her tongue, then took as much of the
shaft as she could (about three inches!) into her mouth,
knowing that soon she would be welcoming Tom's big tool
within a more capacious orifice.
From my vantage point, I could tell that Melani's pussy
was filling with the nectar that would ease the
insertion of that tool. I was beginning to get anxious
to see how well it would fit. Would Tom's girth exceed
the limits of Melanie's ability to stretch wide to
accommodate him? Would the depth of her pussy be able to
adapt to his length? Then I remembered that they were
waiting for me to give the signal for the test to begin.
I moved out from between Melani's legs and pushed her
onto her back, then pulled at Tom to urge him into
position above her, with his awesome shaft poised and
ready. It was pointed at its natural target. All three
of us were staring at it, but I was the only one who was
in position to see the apparent mismatch between his
capacity for filling and her capacity for being filled.
Melani's pussy was lubricated and ready; but it did not
look possible for her to accommodate his thickness. I
grasped Tom's cock and guided him toward Melani's sweet
opening. Tom shifted his hips so that his shaft moved
slowly, almost ponderously, toward what he knew would be
a tight but satisfying fit.
As the tip of his cock reached Melani's pussy, I took my
hand away, knowing that my guidance was no longer
needed. At the same moment, Melani pulled her lithe,
lovely legs up and spread her knees wide invitingly. Tom
slowly penetrated her, at first sliding freely in, but
then meeting some resistance and pausing, then
withdrawing slightly. At this point, he was only about
halfway in, with the thickest part of his trunk-like rod
still waiting. He began slowly moving in and out, with
each inward movement spreading Melani's pussy lips
further apart.
Melani's inner labia had disappeared entirely, and each
inward movement was pulling and pushing more and more of
her outer lips along with Tom's shaft into the breach!
Melani moaned a little more loudly, causing Tom to think
he'd hurt her. So he withdrew almost completely and
asked if she was all right.
She opened her eyes widely, smiled at him and wrapped
her legs around behind his butt, urging him back into
her. He smiled too and happily resumed thrusting slowly
and rhythmically into her. At that point, he was getting
all but about two inches of his cock into her on the in
strokes — and her pussy lips completely disappeared.
On the next thrust, Melani's eyes widened again, and she
stifled a gasp. I was concerned and said to Tom, "Take
it easy, there, big boy. I think you've hit her limit"
But Melani got a determined look on her face and said to
me, "No, I'm fine. I want him all the way in." With
that, she gave him a pull with her heels against his
ass, urging him on. With that, Tom began to lengthen,
deepen and speed up his thrusts, and Melani's face took
on a look of concentration.
She told me later that it hurt terribly, like her
insides were simultaneously being squeezed and torn. But
she was careful not to make a sound or show any
indication of feeling any pain, for fear that he would
withdraw. Finally, with the deepest thrust yet of Tom's
steely rod, Melani gave a gasp that conveyed both
excitement and pain, then gripped Tom tightly with her
arms and legs and cried out, "Oh! I feel your body
pressing against my clit, Tom. I have you all the way in
me!" She held him against herself for a moment and then
said, "Now fuck me, Tom! Hammer me with all you've got."
Tom responded in a way that I'd never seen before,
thrusting into her with long, hard, rapid strokes. He
was like a wild man — and Melani responded in kind,
convulsively pulling him to her with her arms, spreading
her legs and thrashing them against the bed, and moving
her head from side to side. Soon she began to groan
deeply and rhythmically, and I knew that she was having
the orgasm of her life.
I have to admit that I felt an unaccustomed twinge of
something like envy — my protégé had outdone me, taking
more of Tom's cock into her than I could possibly
manage. I was as awed by her as I was by him.
Amazingly, Tom was able to hold off coming and continued
pounding into her, slowing and easing when her moans
dropped to sighs and then speeding up again when the
sounds from her mouth deepened and intensified. They
must have continued like that for 10 minutes before
finally Tom cried out that he was coming and then
collapsed on top of Melani, holding just enough of his
weight on his elbows so as not to crush her.
As for Melani, she lay there for a moment with her eyes
closed; then she opened them and looked at me with the
sweetest, most satisfied smile I have ever seen on
anyone's face.
We spent about three hours together, coupling and
tripling in every combination and every way I could
think of.
After that, I left the two of them alone for the
rest of the night while I climbed in with Randi who, by
previous arrangement, was spending the night in our cozy
little guest bedroom...
END
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