CHAPTER SIX: THE GIRL NEXT DOOR
Even though Mae and I were still trying to make it work, not long after the night with Bobbie and frustrated from the big girl’s constant refusal to repeat it, I found myself in another situation where my dick won out over my better judgment. Melissa was a former roommate and another good friend of Mae's. She had told me many tales about Melissa. Bringing men to their room and fucking them in her bed not six feet from where Mae tried to sleep. Many times Melissa would call to Mae, inviting her to join in. Mae would pretend to be asleep because she knew Melissa was trying to torture her. Mae was a virgin and remained one until I met her.
Melissa was no more than five foot two and seemed almost completely round. A little butterball. She was feisty with a ready smile. She had a killer overbite like the actress Beverly D’Angelo, who I had just discovered in the movie Hair. Long thick chestnut hair that she parted down the center framing her heart shaped face and almost white eyes. A slight far away look sparkled there. Part of her charm was that she didn’t think she was as smart as the rest of us. Maybe that’s why she tried harder in other ways. She was a lovely singer and later in life made a good living doing that.
The night we got together was remarkably similar to the night with Bobbie, except Mae and I weren’t fighting. We’d gone out, had some drinks with other friends and gone home. At that point, Melissa lived on the same floor as Mae but they were no longer roommates. I walked the two ladies up to their floor and Mae and I said good night to Melissa at her door. There were kisses all around and maybe I felt a tight little squeeze from Melissa. Mae and I went off to her room which was around the corner and down the hall.
I was hoping for a little action from Mae, but soon found out that was not going to occur. We were taking it slow getting back together after a major falling out and, according to Mae, part of that was not having sex. Heavy petting was allowed; just enough to get me all bothered and then good night. Which was what she did that night. She even said that she thought things were going well as I left.
Her door closed behind me and I started for the staircase nearest to it. For some reason, I decided to go back the way I’d come--past Melissa’s door. I fully expected the door to be closed but something made me go. I rounded the corner and to my pleasant surprise, I found Melissa standing in her doorway wearing a nightie which covered her round body completely.
She had a kind of loopy grin on her face as she said, “I was thinking if good night kisses are going around, maybe I could get one.”
I looked back around the corner to see if Mae’s door was closed. It was. I turned back to Melissa. “You seem to have been pretty sure I was coming back this way, Mel.”
“I was,” she replied. “How about that kiss?”
“Sure,” I said. I’d always found Melissa strangely attractive. Probably because of Mae’s stories about her.
I moved into her and placed my hand on the side of her face, bringing her mouth to mine. Her lips were soft and yielding. My tongue probed under her overbite and found her tongue. It tasted of cigarettes and gum. She fucked her tongue against mine and we played for a moment.
Our mouths parted and I sighed, “Too bad this can’t happen.”
Melissa winked one of those white eyes at me and replied, “Who says it can’t happen?”
I thought about it as I slid my hand from her face down to her neck--she had a very slender neck for such a hefty girl. Her jaw was strong and prominent with no excess fat. Actually, she had a beautiful face. My hand found its way down to her breast which was large and soft under the cotton fabric of her nightie. A hard nipple pressed against the cloth.
“That’s not the best way to keep something from happening.” She smiled.
She undid the button at the top of her gown and drew my hand inside, placing it on her breast. Her hard nipple was under my hand, the entire areola crinkled into a hard bud. I’m sure she knew she had me where she wanted me.
But I decided to play hard to get, something I no doubt was learning from Bobbie. I said, “Aw, c’mon. Mae’s just around the corner. Half the girls on this floor know who I am. Someone could walk by any minute.”
“I know I’m going to get you into my bed. So why don’t you just come in now and save some time.”
I hemmed and hawed, all the while mashing the tit around inside her gown. I knew I was going to go in but it was fun to pretend I wasn’t.
Finally, she grabbed my crotch. “I’m going to suck your cock right here.”
She got down on her knees and unzipped my fly. In an experienced flash, she had my hardening dick out of my pants and in her mouth. She worked it softly and stared up at me. I swear she was smiling with all that dick in her mouth. I quivered when she started lightly running her teeth along my shaft.
Somewhere down the hallway a door opened. I pushed her into the room and slammed the door behind us.
The room was glowing. She had lighted candles all over the place. I think she’d been expecting company. Me. And there we stood. Actually, she was sitting on the floor with her gown off one shoulder, exposing a gorgeous little boulder of a breast. The brown nipple erect and swollen. Me? I was standing there with my pecker pointing out of my pants.
Mel got to her knees and lifted the gown over her head. Her body was a succulent little round ball. Tits the size of cantaloups with dark brown nipples. She wore no panties on the chunky cheeks of her abundant ass. Her shoulders were rather slender for her size and they melded into that long neck and that gorgeous face. She was a beautiful, corpulent little package. I really wanted to fuck her.
“So,” she began. “Here you are in my room at last. I’ve wanted this for so long, I can’t believe it. Mae’s just wasting your time, Danny. She doesn’t even like sex! And, Danny, you are one guy who should have all the fucking he can get.”
She started moving toward me on her knees.
“Let’s leave Mae out of this,” I said.
“I’m sorry. You’re right. Just let me suck you off and then, if you don’t like it, you can go,” she said, as she reached out and touched my prick which was listening to every word she spoke. “Mae says you love the way she sucks your dick. I’ll bet I can do better. Want to find out?”
Well, I did like the way Mae blew me--when she’d do it. But then, I had taught her what I liked, so there was little mystery.
I watched Melissa as she undid my pants and dropped them around my ankles. Then she stroked my penis with her hand and put the head in her mouth. She held it there for a moment and then plopped it out with a loud pop. She lapped at the huge engorged head as if it were a lollipop or an ice cream cone. All the while, stroking up and down its length with her fist.
“So what do you think?” Her voice was a low croon. “You’re pretty thick. Do you want to find out if I can get your dick down my throat? Mae told me it’s the one thing you want and she can’t do it. I bet I can. Just give me the word, Danny.”
Melissa lifted my dick and took one of my testicles in her mouth. She rolled it around on her tongue and plopped it back out. Then she brought her tongue from the base of my shaft all the way up the underside to the tip where she licked a large drop of pre-come that she found there.
“I think you’ve made your decision.” She smiled up at me.
I barely mumbled, “Suck it.”
She grinned and swallowed my dick. She put her hands on my ass and just drew me into her mouth; taking my whole rod inside and holding it there. She didn’t move a muscle. I could feel the head of my dick go down her throat. Not since Vera had anyone done that for me and here was this little chubby girl deep throating me like a porn star.
She let go after a minute or so and drew her lips off my prick. Taking a deep breath, she said, “Wow, I almost didn’t think I could do it. Your dick is so big.”
She was complimentary, too!
“Okay, big boy, now I want you to come. I’m gonna suck your cock until you shoot your load way down my throat.”
She took my dick to the back of her throat again and she started pumping. Sliding her mouth down so her nose was buried in my pubic hair and her lower lip brushed my balls then sucking back to the tip--only to slide down again. I thought I’d come every time the head of my dick hit the back of her throat. I grabbed her head and began to push with the rhythm.
Mel was right. I’d never had a better blow job. Mae wasn’t even close. She sort of jerked me off in her mouth. Mel used her hands on my ass alone. Her magic was performed by her tongue, lips and throat.
My prick was ready to explode and I began to count the number of trips it took to the back of her throat. One--two--three--four--and BANG! I held her head so my cock was deeply in her mouth and came down her gullet. I could feel her throat gurgling on the head of my dick. Our bodies frozen. The feel of my sperm squirting out and the thought of it shooting down into her belly was ecstasy.
After a few moments, I gently fucked her mouth with my prick to drain every drop. She seized it at the base and kept her mouth on the head drawing her hand toward her lips and applying pressure as she did. She milked me dry.
