(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 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 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.