(Set in the late 90s) – MRD Ch. 1 & 2 see’s Mel getting together with Neighbor Ruthie and young Kandy
I couldn’t sleep. My neighbor Ruthie just made me cum hard and then did the same to me in my face. Kandy, a new girlfriend whom I anticipated was going to take me to new heights, instructed me to “get some sleep, you’ll need it”. She gave me a non-descript address to show up at the next morning and my body shook at the thought of her beautiful mouth on mine.
Donnie had stayed in Des Moines for work overnight and I had the whole day with Kandy before having to pick him up. Kandy and I had connected at coffee which resulted in kissing in the park, pantiless, before giving me a ring signifying that I belong to some sacred group of women she had pursued and seduced.
I laid there without Donnie, not even wanting to fumble with my clit or get off, though I was still turned on by Ruthie turning me out earlier. I was so wet as that happened, I came and felt there was more to pour out of me that was repressed back. I sensed I came harder with a dick inside me, but couldn’t really say for sure.
I desired the two women and wanted cock, all at the same time. What is wrong with me? I thought seriously about telling Donnie about both women the next night, he really wouldn’t care except to angle for joining us. Ruthie had asked me to do it secretly for added excitement, though I felt she needed to hide it from Jerry.
And then there was Jerry. My husband, my Donnie took his cock in his mouth and I joined him! I hadn’t seen a different cock for over the five years of our courtship and marriage and here we were sharing it, he on the tip and I on the ballsack. I thought about my curiosity about swapping with them.
Would Donnie be upset? Should Donnie be upset? I asked myself these things and told myself the right time would present itself and until then I was just going to enjoy the attention Ruthie was giving me. I rubbed my public mound, then over my lips and clit, and plunged two fingers in, calling out into the empty space of my bedroom, “Ohhhh, yes!”
I fucked myself, orgasmed and fell asleep finally. I thought I might dream, but my sleep was very superficial and not really satisfying, images of family, friends, Ruthie danced but didn’t materialize and soon my alarm was going off.
Miles slept as I prepped my body for God knows what, checking to be sure it was acceptable. I trusted Kandy knew what she was doing and would have methods, ideas and experiences my sexual mind couldn’t fathom. I didn’t want my hygiene to spoil anything. My mound was very hairy, but nice and soft.
I found sweats and a shirt, and didn’t bother to wear underwear as Kandy had instructed – “Wear baggy sweats and a shirt”. I packed a bag for afterwards, Donnie suggesting we go out afterwards possibly, throwing in a nice summer outfit, including underwear and nice sandals. Donnie often liked to go to a local brewery where there was live music.
I had packed up Mile’s stuff, both for daycare and for Connie, an after daycare provider that was going to take him as we were going to be after 6 p.m. He was happy as I loaded him in the car and we were on our way. I made sure they knew Connie was coming around 5 p.m. and I was soon off to Des Moines.
The drive was a mixture of hesitation, excitement, nervousness and arousal. I flashed back to our kisses in the park, pantiless, and the fact I was nude under some loose fitting sweats. I called Donnie on our cellphone, wanting to just hear his voice, with no response as he did say he had a full evening and morning.
The address was located in a newer strip mall was located near Donnie and I’s first apartment complex in Urbandale, a suburb of Des Moines. It had a subway, GNC Nutrition, Anytime Fitness on the corner. The address led me to what appeared to be a beauty salon of some sort, the sign was not hung yet and there was a lot of paint on the window.
The phrases “Coming Soon” and “For Your Inner Beauty”. The rest was well painted and a combination of flowers, clouds and intricate patterns. I took a deep breath, decided to leave my bag in the car, and walked to the entrance. She instructed me to knock and I was exactly one minute early. I left my cellphone in the car, locked it and pocketed the keys.
I turned to walk to the door and as I approached the it swung open in rhythm with my steps. I walked in, not seeing anyone as the door stayed open.
“Kandy?” I spoke softly, the door starting to close but there was no one behind it as it did. “I’ll just wait….”
“Melanie, my Dear,” Kandy said appearing from a very dark room just a few feet behind the doorway, hidden with low, flickering light coming from the entrance that was propped open. “I’m so thankful we have the opportunity to connect today.”
She was naked. Her lovely red hair down out of the bun I had seen her in our previous two meetings, hanging over her left breast, the color shared by her pubic region. The door was painted as well as the front, so while light pinbahis yeni giriş came through, you could not see the vision of her naked body outside.
I looked around quickly, noticing the salon style chairs to my right, three I think, and the sinks, racks of product as well as a waiting area straight ahead. Her hand met mine, pivoting my head and body towards the flickering light as she led me away from the sunshine reflecting off the tile in broken beams to the darkness and dancing low light.
Without a word she lowered my sweatpants, not bothering to untie them and then hoisted up and off of me the matching hooded sweat shirt. We stood just a few inches away from each other as she took in my body.
“I want to elevate you to an ethereal plane and share the wonders our bodies can experience, together now, and joining us forever,” Kandy said, her hand brushing my hair back before kissing me hard for a moment. “The flavors, feelings and sensations you’ll experience will take us an eternity to forget, and the rest of our physical days to repeat again and again.”
Her hand slipped to the naked small of my back and guided me into the room, which was lit by candlelight. There were at least 50 stubby candles on various holders illuminating just a portion of the 10′ by 10′ room. There were faint images I could make out and soon her mouth was covering mine and she spun me around and let me down on a floor that was filled with pillows and a soft undermatting.
Her mouth stayed on my lips as she straddled my hips, our tongues exploring, her hands pressing against my breasts, the pillows seemed to just take my shape. I didn’t care, the small legs of this redheaded beauty clapped down as she stretched out over me, released her legs and soon was between mine.
My hands went to her hair, full and long, smelling of a fresh flowers in bloom. I opened my eyes for a flash and saw the detail of the ceiling playing peak-a-boo with me, the candles flickered them dark and light. There were flowers with clouds and some sort of webbing of green string.
“Ohhh, my….” I breathed as her hand rubbed over my clit, down to my taint, hole and back up. She repeated this action as I arched my back, not knowing what I wanted, just more of the sensations moving across my flesh. “Kandy….”
I could feel her smile on my lips, her cheeks stretching, her other hand was rolling my nipple between her fingers. She released our kiss and slid down, switching breasts and replacing the fingers with her lips.
“Baby,” I said, rising up to the palm of her hand which was now pressing against my clit as she buried her middle and index fingers inside me. “Oh, Jesus, yes…”
I was relaxed, the walls of my pussy clenched against her fingers, trying to take them inside as hers curled up against the top wall. I often found this area masturbating, reading something about a spot of soft flesh, in moments Kandy found the spot.
“Oh, Oh, Yes, right there sweetness,” I cooed and my hands now pushing her hair back, her mouth still loving my breasts alternating between the two nipples, her left hand pressing into them, massaging.
She hit that spot repeatedly, circling, pressing, her hand against my clit, I could feel my body warming up. Kandy worked me, I wiggled in the pillows against the pressure of her hands and mouth. There was a build up for a moment, like I was moving to orgasm.
“Relax your sweet pussy for me Melanie,” Kandy said looking up from my chest. “Try to push my fingers out.”
I relaxed for a moment, the immediate sensation was that of having to get rid of the coffee I had drank. Then I visualized pushing her fingers out, having never really focused that hard on the muscles surrounding something inserted in my body. I clumsily did something and now I really had to go to the bathroom.
“If you have to pee, it’s straight out the door behind the wall of mirrors,” she said, ultimately knowing what changing this focus was. I told her “yes” and she got off of me and I stepped through the pillows to the floor and out into the sun lit room. I intuitively covered my breasts and fast walked around the wall to the bathroom.
I let it go and felt such relief, and in taking inventory I felt my lips and folds swollen in excitement, the warm rush not curbing it at all. I finished, cleaned up and rushed back, this time not worrying about cover and walked into the room. I stood in the doorway for a moment.
“Close the door please, Melanie,” Kandy said softly, the darkness dominating the light for me as my eyes adjusted. I followed that sound from her lips to where I could see her outline and hair as the flickering candles showed enough of the nest she had arranged in my absence. She was sitting back on her heals, her sweet bush open to me and she held two cups.
“I feel your body read to travel with me, your pilot, to that ethereal plane of beauty, where our souls can dance and play,” she said and then handed me the cup and I sat down in the middle of the pinbahis giriş nest. “Sip on this, it will open your sensed, enhance the experience and free your mind of any restraint, though my Dear I feel your a free spirit.”
“Mmmm yes,” I said, taking the cup and sipping on the bitter, but aromatic warm drink. I first thought it was cider but the effects began almost immediately. “Oh, my.”
Kandy smiled and drank the rest of hers and moved off her feet to me, now kneeling as I sipped again. Her hands were on my legs as I sat crossed, my tangled, blonde bush proudly showing my pulsing lips, swelling with excitement as my lover prepared to press her face between my legs.
I stretched my legs out and leant back, taking another sip, my arms still folded under my breasts, nipples painfully hard as my forearms brushed against them. She reached out and traced the openings, the sensation was stronger, my eyes closing and I sighed.
She watched me as I finished my drink, handing the cup to her outstretched hand and then with a gentle push backwards I fell into my nest. On her knees she hovered over my body before lowering and covering my love with her mouth, her tongue darting forward and inside.
A thousand chimes rang in my head, my legs moved inward and my back arched again. “Kandy, oh My Love!”
I opened my eyes, there were now star like lights in a canopy hovering below the ceiling. I saw her put a remote down before closing them, her mouth letting the lower lip dive into my flesh, pushing inside and up before meeting the upper at my clit and sucking on the swollen folds there.
I bucked against her face, feeling her chin against my taint and hole, grinding my nerve endings being triggered and I cried out in orgasm, “Oh YES! BABY! YES!”
It didn’t stop Kandy, her lips released after tugging the insides out and she dove back down, landing her tongue on my hole, lapping upwards and then back inside me. Her fingers found my clit, rubbing over it as the other hand slipped inside and up again in search of my spot.
“You FUCKING GODESS!” I called out as she hit the spot again, this time the sensations were a tidal wave rush over my flesh raising higher and higher.
“Push them out Melanie,” she repeated from before. “Relax, then push. Relax then push.”
I did as commanded, the music playing in my head, the sensations of the flesh pulsing, as I relaxed, I felt the need to pee again though in a different way, and as I pushed, it shifted to build up. Her fingers were intense on my spot and her palm rubbing and grinding my clit.
Her face was on my belly, her lips now sucking on my belly button, inserting a tongue and swirling, looking down on her work with her right hand. Her left moved back to my breasts, playing indiscriminately, flicking my nipples sending loud cannon shots off in my mind. The glorious lights, combined with the flickering candles met my now open eyes as I pushed against her fingers.
“Yes, Melanie, yes,” Kandy encouraged me. “Push and relax, push and relax.”
I let go again, this time feeling the direct pressure of her hand and the stimulation of her fingers, the full power of her drink was kicking in and without warning the slight build up turned into a torrent of sensation from deep inside. I went to push and the lights started spinning, my body bucked and an orgasm sprang up from her fingers and palm.
“OH KANDY! My Love!” I cried out and the sensation turned into a literal torrent of fluid spewing from my pussy pushing it out, spraying onto her hand as she pulled it back. I continued to push and it continued to spray.
“Yes, Melanie, yes, release,” Kandy whispered, her head now ear down on the skin of my stomach watching the flow. “Let your spirit be free!”
It was probably only a couple seconds in duration as I push and let the fluid fly and just like it started it stopped, the wave of orgasmic shudder then imploded on my body, in a shiver my lover sensed coming.
She covered my body with hers, feeling me mini-convulse her mouth now on mine, her body heat transferring to me as the light above made it feel like a cool summer night under the stars. Behind the twinkle I could see the images of two women dancing among the flowers and looking down at us.
Kandy broke our kiss and brought her hands to my face, the pulsing created by the drink still in my ears, she brushed back my medium length hair. Kissing me short and lips only again and again before stopping to just gaze into my eyes.
“You are amazing,” Kandy said, her mound grinding into me, separating my legs before she quickly slipped down to taste the remnants of my release. She was ravenous, diving into me, lips, tongue, nose, chin, taking deep dives inside collecting the flavors, sending the new scent into the air.
“Holy Fuck!” I exclaimed and orgasmed more conventionally a second time as she didn’t miss a spot, I swear finding mine with her tongue. I pushed and clenched, feeling her before succumbing to the ripple of the climax, pinbahis güvenilirmi my body growing limp.
She sat back, a second nest just across from me, separated by the matted floor. I attempted to rise, my body limp and she shook a finger at me. “No, Dear stay there.”
I didn’t complain, my spent flesh finding solace in the the break as she picked up a some sort of sexual tool, she coated in lubricant and then her fingers. She plunged her fingers inside her cavity and then the device. With one hand she rubbed her clit and with the other worked pussy with the tool.
I sat up to watch, her intensity and practice combined to escalate things quickly. I leaned forward in with my legs crossed, my pussy still moist with the pungent discharge.
“Oh Baby! I will join you!” She exclaimed and in what couldn’t have been more than a minute Kandy bucked and turned and was expelling a stream into the air, landing approximately in the same spot that I had released into, hers longer and fuller. The aroma in the air was amazing.
Kandy expelled most of what she had then suddenly got up, moved quickly towards me and was soon gently pushing me back on the pillows. I looked up to see her straddle my shoulders with her feet and kneel down. Her stanky smelling vagina, dripping some, the first drop hit my neck, now lower to my mouth.
Each knee framed my face, her hands pulled back her swollen walls and soon pink flesh was pressing against my mouth. My hands rose to feel the heat of her torso as Kandy pushed forward, grinding herself against my face.
“Crawl inside with your mouth,” She said gazing down at me, her eyes intense, watching me move on cue. I pursed my lips together letting the folds cover them, then opened, inserting my tongue. The taste was new, not like Ruthie, not at all.
My eyes closed, leaving Kandy’s gaze, my mouth pushed forward, like a fish trying to breath out of water. Her pivot covered my nose for a moment, as she released her outer walls, the thick warm flesh wanted to take me inside.
“Ooooohhh Yessssss…..” she sighed when my tongue pushed deep inside and I lapped in her sweetness. Her pussy hadn’t been ravaged by the trauma of child birth, it had more form that Ruthie’s I could tell and it responded to my tongue. I felt her clench and push.
My hands were at the top of her cheeks, pressing into the strong, firm mounds of woman as she pushed her thighs into the side of my head and released. Her weight was suspended by her feet and legs, just pushing some of it to my chin, mouth and nose.
I could see her magnificent breasts dangling, her long, red hair hovering, her eyes now closed as I continued to munch on her, lapping and licking, closing and opening. The taste formed in my brain and I would forever want to lavish in it’s fragrance and savor the bitter, salt tang.
Kandy pivoted back, letting her hands fall beside my body, resting her butt on my chest and pushed forward her hips. The puckered, little hole illuminated by starlit white lights above me, and flickering candles, presented itself. Call it the moment, or the effects of the magic elixir, my body craved everything Kandy and I moved forward pressing my tongue to the tight clench of her arsehole.
“Mmmmm, Melanie,” Kandy cooed, my pressure finding it relaxing and opening. I recounted how my husband first rimmed me and moved my lips to the edges as they presented themselves. “Oh Jesus, Baby!”
She exclaimed and squealed with delight, my lessons at home let me take over and I was eating her arse with precision. In remembering what felt amazing, giving that to my Lover, a tenant in my heart, a share holder of my soul, I felt us become one.
Kandy then spun around, my hands curled around her thighs and pulled her back to me, her sweet pussy now presenting itself, her taint and her arse. I lapped again at the flesh, the tip where her clit was and with a free hand began to rub it back and forth.
“Yes, my Love,” I heard Kandy say before diving into me, my wet and swollen flesh, devouring the banquet of fluids, feeling her tongue, lips and fingers. Her nipples pressed into my flat stomach, red hair spread out onto my thighs. Her fingers explored my arse, rubbing it, inserting playfully then intently.
“Oh Kandy,” I moaned, muffled into her flesh, continuing to please her as she pleased me, our mouths and fingers playing our body like an instrument, randomly producing notes of pleasure, creating music, raising our consciousness to a truly ethereal place.
This must be what she was talking about, a new plane, taking me here creating an environment of earthly pleasure, raising my awareness and enhancing all of my sensations. I shuddered as she plunged her finger into my arse and rubbed my clit, sucking my flesh.
Abruptly she stopped, interrupting the trance, turning and taking my hand, sitting me up. There was a table, I must not have noticed and music was now playing in the background. It was instrumental and soft, a lot of stings and sort of middle-eastern with a South American feel.
Kandy slipped a leg under mine and pushed forward, both of us leaning back on our hands, opening our legs to each other. We met our wet, swollen, pussies, she pushed into me and then leant forward as the warm, soft folds joined.