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.