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Melissa's secret collection - Part 1

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: expat Posted on: 04 Mar 2004 1 comments
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In most of my relationships, I've been the one to take the lead when it comes to trying new things -- both in and out of the bedroom. This changed a bit after I started to date Melissa. Even though she was 5 years younger than me, she was extremely sexually precocious. She knows what she wants and how to get it. This is a story of a night when she turned the tables on me.Her roommate was away for the weekend and on this snowy Chicago night we had ordered in Chinese and were just hanging out. After dinner, we were messing around a little on the floor when she got a mischievous look in her eye and asked me if I wanted to see her "collection." Now this was just about three weeks after our special introduction at the House of Blues - (See the story "Warm and Wet on the dance floor" under Public) -- and my mind reeled at what this could be. She disappeared into her bedroom and came back with a small box filled with DVD's. Curiously, there were no boxes and the labels had been taped over and simply numbered with a marker. She told me it was her porn collection and she took a few precautions in case her roommate stumbled across them. She quickly flipped through them before choosing a disc and popped it in the player. Before hitting "play" she started to strip out of her clothes and ordered me to do the same. We lay on the floor naked with me spooned tightly against her, my free hand gently kneading her breasts and my as yet soft cock nestled comfortably in the crack of her ass. As we watched the start of the video I actually had expected some sort of "soft-core" cinemax event. I was surprised to see that this was real hardcore - featuring toys, groups, girl-with-girl, anal. She told me that this was one of her favorite videos and that she had come to it so many times. We watched the spectacle unfold on the TV screen. Now I had watched porn with other girlfriends in the past, but Melissa was my first who seemed to be as obsessed with it as I was. I would sneak quick looks at her face as certain scenes played. With her mouth partly open, her breathing heavy and her eyes lidded -- it was clear that she was devouring these images on the screen. Her nipples were hardening under my touch and I started to move my hand down toward her pussy, lightly tracing a line with my fingertips. She stopped my hand before it reached its destination and said, "Wait, not yet. I want to feel this build for awhile." Meanwhile, my cock was rock hard and I couldn't stop myself from sliding it up and down between the cheeks of her beautiful ass while we watched the porn. After a few minutes of this I could even feel the kiss of moisture on my balls as they grazed the V between her legs and picked up juice from her marvelous pussy.At this point I had had about as much teasing as I could take. And I think Melissa had as well because she suddenly turned off the TV and said, "Enough. I want to focus on you now." I was more than ready to feel my cock slide into her. I reached for her but she only pulled away and with a smile said, "I want you to stroke your cock for me." And with that she pushed me back against the sofa. My knees were bent as I sat on the floor with my engorged, scarlet-hued cock pointing up between us. "I want you to show me your technique," she said. "Do everything that you'd do as if I wasn't here." I warmed to this game, at the very least because my cock would finally get some attention, even if it was from my own hand.She remained kneeling on the floor in front of me, just inches away as I demonstrated my well-practiced technique. With my right hand wrapped around the base of my cock I took my left hand and gently cupped my balls. I squeezed them gently and used my fingers to juggle them softly around in my sack. This action always seems to link both the shaft of my cock and balls together in my eventual release. The head of my cock is always too sensitive to rub directly, so making a tight ring with my thumb and forefinger I grip my cock over the foreskin just under the head and proceed with smooth strokes up and down. My other three fingers fall in line underneath and give me a full grip and fantastic sensations. Melissa hovered over my stroking with a complete look of lust, bringing her face ever closer. After a few minutes of this, a drop of precum emerged. She wasted no time in leaning down and with a slow, smooth stroke of her tongue and lips, pulled the drop right into her mouth. "I can't wait for more," she said with a hungry grin. My stroking went on for awhile and I started to get into my ritual of moving right to the brink and then pulling back, right to the brink again, and then back. When I would get too close to coming, I would release my firm grip and lightly stroke my shaft from tip to balls with my fingertips until I was ready to build again. My balls were starting to ache and I knew that when I came, there would be a lot of fluid and that if I timed it right, the contractions would really send my come flying. It was at this point that I wondered to myself whether I should share with her one final technique that I sometimes used when I jacked off. Up until now, this was an extremely private experience that I hadn't shared with any prior girlfriends. But Melissa and I had this incredible connection right from the start and I knew it would be o.k. While still stroking my cock with my right hand I reached up with my left and stroked the side of her face. I dragged my middle finger across her lips and asked her to let it in her mouth. She took my hand in hers and sucked on my middle finger. "Get it really wet and slippery," I directed her. Then, sliding down against the sofa, I shifted my hips so that my ass was angled more upward. I took my saliva-moistened finger, reached down between my legs and drew soft circles around my anus -- never, in the meantime releasing my grip on my cock. I forced my muscles to relax and after a few more lazy circles, slowly slid my finger into my ass. The sight of me lying there with both hands busily engaged finally sent Melissa over the edge. With a frustrated moan she lunged forward, taking my cock out of my hands and replacing it with her own hands and mouth. She sucked and spun her tongue briefly around the head of my cock while furiously jacking me. "Come now baby, I want you to come. Come on me". This was finally too much. I felt my sphincter tighten deliciously around my own finger as I started to come. Melissa's firm stroke caused powerful contractions sending ribbon after ribbon of come flying up and onto Melissa's stomach and tits. She looked surprised at the force and volume, but in mid-ejaculation leaned over and taking my cock in her lips finished milking me into her mouth. My head dropped back against the sofa cushion as I basked in a post-orgasm mini-coma. All the while Melissa remained in my lap, gently massaging my balls, licking my softening cock. As I started to come around she came up and kissed me with her come-salty lips, smiled and said -- "My turn."And that is an event for the next story.