I sat in my car pretending to be dozing. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the front door of the two-story house down the street open. A man in a suit and tie was leaving the house. He was carrying a suitcase. He got into his car in the driveway and drove off. I waited a few minutes then got out of my car, shut the door, and walked to the house. I knocked and entered.
Melanie was standing in the foyer. She was wearing a short, black negligee which barely covered her crotch and high-heeled black pumps. Her long dark hair fell to her shoulders, half hiding the spaghetti straps that held up her negligee. Her beautiful dark eyes followed my every move. As soon as the door was shut, she hugged me and reached up to kiss my throat. "Oh baby," she moaned.
I backed away. "Take that thing off," I hissed.
Melanie quickly pulled the negligee off and dropped it to the floor. I surveyed her lush nudeness, her soft, ripe tits, her sensuous thighs, the bush of hair that was partly wetted. I walked up to her and stuck a finger into her cunt. I pulled it out and looked at it. "He fucked you?"
"Yes. Yes, Derek. Just before he left. I want to make you happy."
"What do you mean, bitch?"
"I remembered what you like."
"What's that?"
"Oh. You deprave me. You make me talk like those sluts of yours."
"You got it, bitch," I snarled. "Now tell me what I like."
"A freshly fucked cunt."
I smiled and rubbed my cum-covered finger on Melanie's nipple. Her fingers began pulling down my zipper. "What are you doing?"
"Getting this. Oh, yes. Your cock." She pulled it free from my pants and rubbed it with the hollow of her fist.
"What do you want me to do with it?"
"Fuck me. Fuck me now, Derek."
"Fuck what? This?" I rubbed my knuckles on her oozing slit.
"Yes. Oh, yes. Oh, Derek. Fuck my cunt. Stick your prick in me. Make me cum, darling. Make me cum."
I laughed and pulled away from Melanie. "Oh we're gonna fuck all right, cunt. Nice and slow. Do you know, why?"
"You want me to say things. Dirty, nasty things. And you want me to do things," she groaned.
"Yes, that's right," I said. "Your gonna do lots of things. I will have you fucked while I watch. In fact, the man will pay me."
"Oh god. You're going to make me a whore. I'll be a prostitute." Melanie stood there, legs apart, both her hands trying to bury themselves inside her wet pussy.
I walked up to her. I gabbed handfuls of tit flesh. Squeezing and pinching. "You want that, don't you, Melanie. You want to cum on a stranger's prick while another is waiting to fuck you."
"Yes, yesss, YES! Oh I'm cumming. Oh Derek, you can do whatever you like with me. I want to be your whore. I am your whore."
She dropped to her knees. Her mouth engulfed my prick. I held onto her wild hair as she slurped on her favorite lollipop. "What a fuckin' cocksucker you are bitch. What am I going to do with you."
She stopped for a moment and looked up at me. Lust filled her eyes. "Anything you want. I am yours, baby. Totally." She wanted to go back down on me, but I yanked her up by her hair.
"I want you to take me to his bedroom. Pretend you're a whore and I'm one of your customers. How would you take me to your fuck palace?"
She put one of my hands on her firm, round ass and another on her tit, and began leading me up the stairs. I squeezed all that firm young flesh as we went upstairs. She was cooing, "Oh baby, wait till we get to my room. You won't regret choosing me. Madame says I'm the best. A big strong guy like you really turns me on."
In her bedroom, Melanie lay face down on the bed. She put a pillow under her crotch so her ass stuck up. She slowly parted her luscious thighs and her cunt gaped at me. I lit a cigarette and began to undress. When I was naked, I bent over Melanie's alluring ass. I lowered my head so my tongue could reach her inflamed cunt lips. I moved my tongue up and down her cunt. Every now and then, I flicked the tip of my tongue into her steamy and oh so moist, cum-filled pussy. Melanie moaned with delight.
I sat on the edge of the bed. While smoking my cigarette, one of my fingers ran up and down her slit. I got one of her lips between my thumb and index finger and pulled on it; rubbed the lip up and down; teased it. She was moaning and groaning. I put out my smoke and used my free fingers on her other lip. I pulled her lips together and then apart.
"Christ, Derek," Melanie screamed, "Fuck me. Now. I need your cock, baby. I need your cock up me. Deep inside me. Please. Oh please." She was almost whimpering.
I kneeled behind her and guided my stiff dick to her glistening, red, extended lips. I got the head of my prick into her gaping hole. I supported my weight on her shoulders and buried my prick into her wanting cunt. Melanie shuddered with her orgasm. "Oh my beautiful fucker," she wailed. "God yes, yes, YES! I'm cumming. Ooh ram it in me, lover. I love your cock. I love your cock in my cunt."
I chuckled as I moved in and out of her well-lubricated love tunnel. "You love any cock, slut. Don't you. Admit it. You just like to fuck."
"I know. It's awful. But you're the best Derek. I love your cock the most."
"Bull shit. You say that to whoever is fucking you at the time. You're a fucking whore. That's all you are. Slut. Whore. Cocksucker. You should be punished for being so bad."
"Oh, Derek. Do you punish whores?"