Be Careful What You Wish For 3

Melody was only gone for two days, but I was overjoyed when I arrived
home after playing tennis with a message that she was back in town.

"Hello?"

"Hi Melody."

"Oh hi Anton what's up?"

"I need to talk to you."

"Okay, but it has to be now because I have to go soon."

So we made plans to meet before she left again, this time an hour away
to the university she was attending.

I arrived at her house and saw her car all packed up with her gear. She
had her hair tucked up in a baseball cap. She also had on long
earrings. The effect was totally sexy.

"Hi Anton." She said, and once we were insde, she gave me a smoldering
kiss.

"Hi yourself."

"So you gonna keep in touch with me when I leave?"

"Sure and make sure you don't forget my birthday next month you bum."

"Well, my birthday is five weeks after yours, so don't forget mine
either, you bum."

She was teasing me and except for the kiss, she was acting normally,
like we were just friends again. Had I imagined those sex-filled
nights?

"Listen, I know we are just friends and all--"

"Just friends? I would have to say we are more than just friends."

"Melody, you have easily become my best friend, but if it is okay with
you, why don' t we try boyfriend and girlfriend? I may sound totally
out of character for a guy, but casual sex is not my style."

"It's not mine, either."

"So what do you say? We give it a month and see how it goes?"

Melody smiled at me and then nodded, making her earrings dance.

"Great." I was so relieved.

"Now that it's settled, I really have to go."

"Why don't I go with you?"

"And do what? Hold my hand? Don't you have to work tomorrow? I thought
fast.

"Well, as you can see, I have just picked up my dry cleaning."

She saw the plastic bags hanging in my car.

"Well, okay then, whatever."

We stopped to get gas and we were on our way. We got there pretty fast
and I hopped out of my car to help her move her stuff into her place.
She lived right off campus in the upstairs of an old Victorian house
that had been remodeled and modernized by the owner and his girlfriend.
I didn't particulary care for him. I worried that he might try to put
the moves on my girl, but she was totally immune to him. She said he
was so ridiculous since he considered himself a real ladies man, and I
had to laugh. He was in his mid 40's with a receding hairline and the
start of a belly.

"Don't worry Anton. He' s never home during the day, and he spends half
his nights at his girlfriend's house.

I took her to dinner after we moved her stuff in and we returned to a
quiet house, the owner was not home. We rushed up to her new bed and
had a great time breaking it in.

I don' t know what it was, but I could never get enough of her, and she
was the same towards me.

We had been having sex for at lest a month now, but we still fucked like
rabbits.

She was so damn sexy when she wrapped those sexy lips of hers around my
cock and sucked me till I could help but cum in her mouth. She loved
every bit of it.

Once I got hard again,she would sit on me and face away from me and
impale herself on my rod. While I got a great view of her ass, I
preferred it when she faced me while riding me so that I could feast on
those luscious boobs of hers.

There was not much about her that I didn't like and began to spend all
my free time with her. Since she only had classes on Mondays Wednesdays
and Fridays, I worked out my schedule to have off at least one day
during the week where we would play tennis or work out at the
university's gym. After all that exercise, we would race back to her
place and shower, only to work up another sweat by fucking.

My birthday rolled around and she surprised me with a lemon cake she had
made, since I wasn't a fan of chocolate cake. She also gave me a black
dress shirt and a black and white tie. They were a great addition to
my work wardrobe, and I wondered how she knew what size I wore and
suspected she had done the same for a fomer boyfriend. That thought
stole some of the joy of receiving the gift.

"In case you are wondering, you wear the same size as my brother."

I knew she had a brother but I had never met him. He was in the military
and was stationed in Subic Bay in the Philippines (writer's note: yes,
I know it no longer exsists!).

She took me out for a sushi dinner, and once back at her place, she
quickly undressed me and got naked as well.

"Since it is your birthday, you tell me what you want me to do to you."

Oh man, what a girl!

"Well, I want to watch you get yourself off, and then I want to fuck you
doggie style."

Before my eyes, she lay back with her legs spread, and I watched amazed
as she brought those skilled hands to her pussy. She stimulated her
clit with one hand and used the fingers of her other in and out of her
wet slit. The more she worked on pleasuring herself, the more turned
on I got, and the harder my cock grew. I had learned to recognize the
signs of her orgasms, and I realized she'd had two already and was well
onto a third one when I couldn't stand it anymore. I grabbed her and
pulled her to her hands and knees and rammed my cock into her wet
pussy, grunting as I did.

She pushed back onto me while I pumped into her. She was moaning loudly,
so uncharacteristic of her, but suddenly she cried out loudly and I
felt a heat so hot I lost it and came hard and fast. When I pulled my
cock, she grinned at me.

"What the hell was that?"

"It's only happened a couple times before."

"What was that?"

"I get so turned on and you hit some kind of magic button because when I
came with your cock in me, I came like you do"

I cocked an eyebrow at her. I was't buying it.

"I know it sounds crazy but it can happen. She scrabmbled out of bed
and slipped on my white tshirt. I smiled at her. The sight of her
dark areola showing through my shirt and her cute butt barely covered
was quickly waking my cock up again. Especially when she bent over her
book bag and gave me an eyeful.

"Here look."

She sat next to me on the bed and opened one of her textbooks and opened
it to chapter on female ejaculation.

"What kind of class is this?"

"It is called Psychology of Human Sexuality. It covers lots of stuff
like masturbation, birth control pregnancy, sex postions, everything.

I flipped through the book and saw detailed drawings of a guy jerking
his meat and one of a girl fingering herself. The book was very
interesting and I started to attend her class with her. With over 100
people in the vast lecture hall, it was no problem at all.

Be Careful What You Wish For 2

The following few days were great, We hadn't had sex again, but spent
the nights on the couch in her family room making out and she loved to
give me blow jobs, even if she wouldn't let me eat her pussy. Fine with
me...it wasn't something I liked doing anyway.

She had a small cookout for Labor Day that Friday and I remember it
poured rain, so the cookout was a complete wash. People brought
pre-made food. I remember my buddy Tom was totally infatuated with
Melody, and I also knew he got a lot of girls, but Melody paid him no
mind. Tom was miffed and was about to leave when Kevin showed up. He
had rushed over after arriving back from Florida. He had gotten a
ticket as well, but he said it was worth it just to see her beautiul
face. Tom said he was out of there and to find my own ride home.
Kevin said he would drive me home. I agreed and hung out, taking great
pains to act as if there was nothing between Melody and myself. We
exchanged looks, but said nothing. At the end of the evening when Kevin
was leaving, Melody said she would drive me home since I had promised
her to clean up. I had made no such promise and there wasn't much to
do, but I said nothing. As soon as we were alone, I picked up Melody
and pushed her back on the work island in the middle of the kitchen.
As long and as wide as a bed, I lifted her sundressup and discovered
she had no panties on and I hurriedly pulled my cock out of my pants
and tried to put it her, but she pushed me back and handed me the
condom that was in her dress pocket. Her pink pussy lips were so
enticing, and I was dying to see what it felt like, but she was adamant
about the rubber. I put it on, and once I did, I slid my cock into
that hot tight pussy of hers. Now I was not one for dirty talk or
anything like that and when I came, I usually let out a soft moan and
Melody was the same. So, except for the sound of the a/c, and our heavy
breathing, it was completely silent. Just when I couldn't hold back
anymore, I felt Melody orgasm and let go myself.

I spent the night with her sionce I didnt't have to work the next day
and she almost missed her train to New York City where she was going to
a family party. We had spent most of the night and morning fucking,
trying to break my own pesonal record. In that space of time, I had
given Melody seven orgams. My personal record was four. Of course,
Melody was one of those lucky girls who orgasmed quite easily.

Careful What You Wish For

I had seen her before. Except for her eyes which were dark brown,she

looked like my ultimate dream girl who was an actress in Hollywood. 

Same long dark hair, same fair complexion,same tiny waist and even the 

same impressive bustline. 

She had come to into my work one night to meet a frend. He was a

co-worker of mine.  His name was Kevin. I was sure that she had to be 

his girlfriend, and I wondered what a babe that looked like that would 

see in a dork like Kevin. 

"Hi you must be Kevin's girlfriend, I'll go tell him you are here." 

She had a gorgeous smile and she looked so sexy in a pair of well worn

jeans with ripped knees and a white half shirt that expose a well toned 

and well tanned midriff. 

"Whatvever gave you the idea that am Kevin's girlfriend? I hope he is

not telling people that. Oh, and I can wait. He is expecting me." 

"Then why are you meeting him?" 

"He's going home to Florida to visit his parents and he wants me to help

him pick out some clothes." 

"So no clubbing tonight?" 

"No, but I am going clubbing tomorrow." 

"Fine, don't even invite me." I was only half joking, so what she said

next surprised me. 

"You wanna go?" 

"For real?" 

"I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't for real." 

"What about Kevin?" 

"What about him?" 

"Won't he be upset? I mean, I know he likes you and all." 

"Listen, Kevin is a nice guy, but so not my type and he knows where he

stands with me." 

"And that is?" 

"I recently ended a relationship and I am not ready for anything else

right now. I told Kevin that and I also told him that I would agree to 

be his friend as long as he knows that is all he would ever be. No 

offense, but do I look like a girl that would date someone like him?" 

"Well, no, but neither do I." 

"Who said I was going to date you?" 

She gave me her phone number and I hurriedly stuffed it in my work

jacket pocket and not a moment too soon, as Kevin had showed up. 

"Hey Melody, I see you have met Anton." 

"Yes." 

"Well, see you tomorow Anton." He said, as the two of them left.  I

watched them leave.  There was no sign of interest or romance on 

Melody's part. 

The next day, I had to work late and called Melody to firm up that

evening's plans.  Unfortunately when I left work I had left her number 

and the directions to her house in my work jacket. Now this was before 

cell phones and Mapquest, so I was totally screwed.  I knew the general 

idea of where she lived, but I had no clue which house was hers. 

The following day at work, I called her contrite and full of apologies. 

"It's okay,  I am, not mad anymore." 

"Let me make it up to you." 

"You don't have to." 

"I want to." 

So that night, I showed up at her house with two red roses. She was

touched and after chatting for a few minutes, we went to a fancy 

Spanish restuarant in Washington D.C.  I spoke Spanish as well as 

English and was surprised at how she knew what the entrees were even 

though it was written in Spanish. She explained that she had taken 

Spanish in high school and college and was quite fluent. Sure enough, 

we conversed in Spanish for a few minutes and she told me in Spanish 

that having learned Italian from her Italian grandmother made it easier 

for her to pick up Spanish. 

We talked our way through dinner and found out that we liked the same

music, movies and football team.  After dinner, we went back to her 

place. It was her parents house but they were currently away on a three 

month long vacation as her father had just retired.  We watched movies 

on cable for awhile and she said she was tired and wanted to go to bed. 

I was not ready to leave so she said I could crash on the couch and she 

would see me in the morning. 

I wanted to kiss her in the worst way, but I knew that wasn't going to

happen. 

Fast froward a couple weeks, and we are fast friends.  Kevin was livid

and told everyone at work that I was an asshole for stealing his girl 

and that Melody was a bitch for dumping him. 

"Dude, can't believe you moved in on Kevin girl." 

"She was never Kevin's girl, she told me so herself the night I met

her." 

"Not according to Kevin, He was totally nuts over her." 

"Well, it's not my fault t she would rather spend time with me than with

him." 

I told Melody about it that night and she admitted that she and Kevin

had gotten into it on the phone as well.  She said that they were still 

friends, but she had to tell him to back off or they would't be friends 

anymore. She said he had gotten extremely possessive as if by 

monopolizing all her free time would win her. 

Kevin finally left for his trip to Florida.Melody and I had been hanging

out, going out to lunch, clubbing and watching movies for a month now, 

One Friday morning, I got a call from Melody. We decided we would order 

a pizza and watch movies...something we did quite often. I agreed and 

showed up with three newly released videos from the video store and a 

magnum of White Zinfandel. She had already ordered a pizza and had her 

own bottle of Chardonnay open.  We shared the pizza and Chardonnay. 

Then we started the second moive and the White ZIn. 

We finished off the wine and she was sitting next to me on the couch.

Since we were friends, I didn't think it odd to run my hands through 

the silky strands of her waist length hair. She smiled and told me it 

felt good. 

We decided not to watch the movie anymore, because she was yawning and

saying she was tired and I could crash on the couch if I wanted. That's 

not what I wanted but I just shrugged as if it didn't matter. 

"Melody what don't you like about Kevin?" 

She concentrated on cleaning up our pizza and wineglasses for a few

seconds and looked at me. 

"He's such a wimp,  He is nice, but he is too nice." 

"I'm not gay or anything, but he's a nice looking guy." 

"You saw a picture of David, right?" 

She had shown me a picture of her taken with some good-looking guy on

the very couch we were sitting on. 

"Oh. I see."  Again, I am not gay, but Kevin couldn't compete with

Melody's ex who looked like a male counterpart to Melody. 

"What about you?" 

"Me?  I like blondes and older women." 

"Iike blondes too and I also like my men older." 

"Are you a virgin?"  I had to know She was 21 and I was 22. 

"She shook her head. "Are you?" 

I laughed, "No." 

The wine had gone to our heads because the next thing I know I am laying

on top of her, while we kissed passionately.  Dimly, I wondered what I 

was doing, Melody was my friend, but the feel of her soft breasts 

pressed against my chest and her tongue in my mouth was obliterating 

all logic. I put my hand on the side zipper of her shorts and she 

pushed  my hand away. I then snaked my hand under her shirt and 

encountered her naked boobs. I had no clue that she was braless. Her 

boobs were firm and perky with tan nipples. I fondled those perfect 

globes, moving my mouth to them feeling her hands in my hair. 

After spendind a good long time on her breasts, I put my hand on her

zipper again. This time she didn't push my hand away. I had her shorts 

off in mere seconds and I struggled out of my clothes till we both lay 

naked on the couch.  I put on a condom and thrust my hard seven inch 

cock into  her tight pussy.  So far, no words had been spoken. We 

fucked for a good long while, and just before I came, I felt her ograsm 

take her as her pussy muscles conracted around my cock and she 

shuddered with barely a sound.  A kindred spirit was my last coherent 

thought and climaxed as well. 

When it was over, she invted me to spend the nght upstairs in her bed. I

thought she meant to sleep, but she had other ideas Let's just say that 

I didn't get much sleep that night. 

The following afternoon, I stopped at her house to see her.  She was

busy packing to leave for her senior year in college in a few days. 

"Listen Anton, I think we let the alchol and hormones get the better of

us last night. I mean we are friends and we stepped over that line last 

night. I am not going to say it wasnt great, it was, but think of it as 

a one time thing." 

I was disappointed to say the least, but 10 minutes later, she was on

her knees sucking my cock. 

"What about what we just discussed?" I managed to blurt out while her

tongue easily and quickly drove me to a fevered pitch. 

She stopped and looked up at me with those beautiful eyes of hers. 

"Never mind what I said. Now do you want me to finish this or do you

want to fuck?" 

I chose the latter and once again spent another lust-filled evening in

her bed. 

To be contnued...