Hit up Melanie

Matt glanced over to the football field. He couldn’t see from here but he knew Melanie was over there at cheer practice. He’d never hung out with a cheerleader. He had a few hours so he could go see Lucy and still hang with Melanie...

He decided that was his best option. He had to walk home in order to get his car and then he dashed off to Lucy.

He found Lucy draped across her bed. The curtains were drawn and she was on her back, one hand on her face.

“Hey, beautiful,” he said softly as he stepped inside the dark room.

He leaned down and kissed Lucy’s forehead. She answered with a soft smile and he sat at the foot of the bed.

“Feeling any better?”

“A little,” she said, “been slowly improving all afternoon.”

Matt noticed she had a couple bottles of painkillers on the nightstand and half a dozen empty water bottles.

“I missed you today,” she said.

“I missed you, too.”

Lucy remained motionless, breathing imperceptibly.

“Why didn’t you talk to me last night,” she said, her tone demanding an answer rather than requesting it.

He kissed her forehead, “I messed up, and I’m sorry, but we can work it out later. I’ll make it up to you soon. Just rest now.”

Lucy seemed to accept that, squirming into her bed and getting more comfortable.

“I just wanted to check on you, I have some stuff that I have to do tonight,” Matt said, trying to act casual.

Lucy sighed, disappointed. “Okay, see you soon.”

He gave her a tender kiss on her tired lips. “Rest and get better. I’ll miss you.”

—

The trail had gone cold.

Xyxxor was becoming almost impatient as Cedric. Never had he seen his instruments fail in this way. He stared at the spinning spheres with his ever present scowl. Whoever had become the object of the spell was not galavanting around the world the way Cedric had planned to and the trail lasted only hours at a time.

Xyxxor grabbed the list he had made of Cedric’s demands for the spell. Most of it was almost impossible track. How can a magic erection be found? The amount of magic in that moment is minuscule. That was true for most of the list, in fact. No wonder the trail had been lost. It would most likely happen again. There was a few items, however, that would eventually provide the answer. Cedric wanted anyone who knew about his new magic tool to be attracted to him. He meant it to be subtle so that he would not be swarmed with women too quickly. The reality was that ever so slowly the footprint would grow as word of the spell traveled as gossip, tall tales, or backroom rumors.

Eventually, the spell would be a shining beacon and Xyxxor would be finished.

Every day that passed made this eventuality more certain. It would just take patience.

—

Matt didn’t want to look desperate so he didn’t message Melanie right at 7. He waited a fashionable ten minutes and then hit her up.

Matt: “Hey.”

Melanie: “Aw yay! I thought you were going to leave me hanging”

Matt: “No way, what’s up?”

Melanie: “Cheer is done. Wanna grab ice cream?”

Matt did. Before they even set up an impromptu date he was already jumping in his car. His heart was racing. He was excited. He ignored a notification he knew wasn’t Melanie and put the car in drive.

—

Melanie was waiting for Matt when he pulled up. She waved him inside. She was still dressed for cheer: black booty shorts, tennis shoes, and a gray crop top over a neon pink sports bra. She had the body to rock that outfit and she looked hot. Her hair was back in a ponytail though the exercise left her with some whisps of hair down her face that only served to make her look more cute. It had been warmer today but he didn’t think it warm enough for her outfit, but he wouldn’t complain either.

“Glad you could make it!” Melanie exclaimed when Matt walked inside.

“How’s Lucy?” she asked, getting in line with Matt.

“Doing better, I think. She’s resting,” he answered.

“Good deal,” Melanie said.

They got their orders made and Matt offered to pay. Melanie let him, begrudgingly, and the smile she gave him seemed loaded with extra meaning behind simple gratitude.

Ice cream in here and they sat.

“How was cheer?” Matt asked.

“Good! Just getting ready for Friday.”

Matt’s eyes didn’t know where to look. Melanie’s gaze was piercing and made him uncomfortably aware that this little meeting was dangerously close to cheating territory, and the rest of her only made him want to cheat even more.

“Cool, you guys have a good squad,” he commented.

“Thanks! It’s such hard work but I love our girls. You should think about joining!” Melanie teased.

“Me? I am totally inflexible and not nearly strong enough to lift anyone!”

Melanie met his gaze with a surprising intensity. “Well, we can always work on your flexibility.”

Matt swallowed nervously. Melanie knew he was mildly uncomfortable but it didn’t seem to phase her. Matt has heard she was always in charge and it was starting to make more sense.

“It’s kinda cold in here. You wanna cruise around?” Melanie asked with a half-full cup of ice cream.

“Yeah, that sounds fun,” Matt said.

“Great! You’re driving,” Melanie said sweetly.

She beat Matt to his car. She sat on the hood, one knee crossed over the other, scooping ice cream from her cup and very slowly taking it in her mouth. Matt couldn’t look away and nearly fell off the curb.

“Walk much?” she teased when he unlocked the car.

“You know that was your fault,” he said, straight to the point.

“Maybe,” Melanie countered, “but only because you let it.”

Matt was okay taking responsibility for his part of this. “Yeah, I did.”

Melanie just smiled and licked some ice cream from her lips.

“Where we going?” Matt asked.

“Nowhere, let’s just drive.”

Matt obliged and they hit the road. Melanie didn’t sit in the seat as it was designed, preferring to angle her entire body to face Matt rather than look forward. He wasn’t sure it was comfortable but he definitely appreciated the view.

“So, Lucy told me something very interesting,” Melanie said as they pulled into traffic.

“What’s that?” Matt said, playing dumb.

Melanie grinned and bit her lip. “I may have eluded to it earlier.”

Matt didn’t say anything for a second. “Do you believe her?”

“Honestly? No,” Melanie admitted. “I think she hasn’t seen very many so she exaggerated.”

“Well, it’s true that she hasn’t seen very many,” Matt said. His had been the first for Lucy just like she was the first for him.

“Exactly,” Melanie said, “so I guess I’m just skeptical.”

“What did she say?” Matt asked.

“I don’t think I could betray her trust like that!” Melanie exclaimed with mock horror.

Matt looked right in her eyes, “Then what are we doing here?”

Melanie giggled. “All right, you got me there. She had you like,” she pantomimed a nine inch gap between her hands, “this big.”

“You don’t think I could pull that off?” Matt asked.

“No,” she said with a laugh, “that would make you the biggest I’d ever seen, too. I just don’t see it.”

Matt considered his next move. Melanie thought he was admitting defeat and crossed her arms, a rather arrogant expression on her face.

“What if it’s even bigger than that?”

Melanie snorted and took a moment to compose herself. “Absolutely not.”

“Okay, but what if it is?” Matt pressed harder.

It was her turn to consider.

“This sounds like we’re making a bet,” Melanie finally said.

“Sounds like we are.”

It was a stalemate. The teens had gone about as far as they could before betraying Lucy’s trust was certain. Everything so far could be dismissed and forgotten but they were straddling the line and waiting for the other to make the first move.

“Okay, so let's say it is bigger,” Melanie began.

“That depends on you,” he replied.

“You have to name it,” she countered.

“What if it’s not as big as she says?” Matt asked.

“Then I probably make fun of you behind your back, no offense. At least I’ll make fun of Lucy.”

Matt didn’t mind that at all. He had all the cards, the Korean teen just didn’t know it yet.

“That’s fine,” he said simply.

“You’re pretty confident, mister,” she replied.

Matt looked over at her for a moment. “I’m just saying that’s all fine.”

“Okay. What if it’s bigger?” Melanie asked.

“What can I ask for?”

“I’ll tell you if you want too much.”

Matt knew what he wanted, but he tried something else.

“If it’s bigger then... I’ll let you do whatever you want to me.”

Shock washed over Melanie’s face. “You really are confident. What makes you think I’d even want anything?”

“I guess you’ll find out.”

Melanie chewed her tongue in the corner of her mouth. “Fine, mister, you’re on. I know just the place.”

—

Melanie directed Matt to drive down a deserted road that he was unfamiliar with. There was a dead end surrounded by trees and he backed into it, completely hidden from any prying eyes. Matt parked and looked over to Melanie who already had her seat belt off.

“Well, how should we do this?” he asked.

The stalemate may have shifted bounds but it wasn’t gone. Melanie hadn’t done this with any of her friend’s boyfriends. She looked at the guy across from her, his eyes meeting hers. His confidence, his poise, hasn’t diminished. Was he really bigger than Lucy has said? And if he was... what would she do about it?

The situation felt a little out of Melanie’s control. She needed it back.

“You wanna just fuck?” she asked.

Matt grinned. “If you’re that afraid of losing.”

Matt wasn’t sure where this confidence was coming from. Yes, he knew he would win the bet, but Melanie was an intimidating beauty. Was he just feeding off her energy? He tried not to question it and just ride the wave. It felt good to be so arrogant. Maybe he should do this more often.

Melanie thought it was hot. She liked arrogant men who knew what they wanted. She liked to take control away from them and redirect that arrogance into raw sexual performance. And, it turned out she would try that on Matt.

Melanie lunged forward, though Matt didn’t exactly sit back and wait. Their first kiss landed sloppy but full of heat. It made sense for Matt to be this desperate for the sexy Asian in his car but Melanie was still a little confused by her own feelings. Both of them forgot Lucy and attacked each other, lips melting into a very passionate make out that was fast and loud. Matt’s hands were groping for her breasts, tearing at the crop top and the bra underneath. Melanie helped him strip her, extending her body across the gap and bodying him up in his seat. Matt reclined the seat as she started reaching for his bulge.

Melanie thought she had won. His bulge was nowhere near what Lucy had told her and she could tell he was raging and ready. She grinned into the kiss, claiming victory.

Matt knew better. He fondled her C-cup breasts, the soft flesh bulging between his fingers. He felt her reach into his open pants and tease the hard flesh of his cock and it sent a slight shudder up his spine. He kissed her hungrily, waiting for the inevitable.

He knew he had won when Melanie broke the kiss to look down at his cock in her hand. Her jaw dropped as it became impossibly thick in her hands and just kept growing into the giant, heaving monster Matt was waiting for.

“What the... what the fuck...” Melanie croaked as Matt’s huge cock stared her down.

“I tried to tell you,” Matt said.

“I can’t... it won’t fit...” Melanie said.

“You don’t even want to try? That’s too bad,” Matt said with mock disappointment.

Melanie looked at Matt and then back to his cock. This situation was beyond her. It called to her, pulsing with strength and promising her the ride of her life. She had to have it. She couldn’t fit it in her mouth and she couldn’t see anything good happening in his cramped car so...

“We’re taking this outside,” the topless Korean announced.

—

Melanie was on the hood of Matt’s car, holding his lips against hers and wrapping her legs around his waist. His giant dick pressed between them and he fondled her bare breasts eagerly. Between her legs a lake had formed, her bald little pussy gushing in preparation to take the biggest cock she’d ever seen. She could feel how bad Matt wanted her in his kiss and every throb against her chest made her want it more.

Matt tore at her shorts and tossed them aside, leaving her tight teen body naked on the hood of his car. He was ready to take her right there but Melanie had to stop him. She rolled over, feet planted on the broken concrete, and bent over the hood.

“Go fucking slow,” she said, anxiety rising and cracking in her voice.

Matt had heard that before. He would obey but he considered giving her everything he had. How sweet it would be to dominate her...

He slowly teased her, taking his time with her body. Her plump ass shivered in the breeze and he could just see the tight rosebud of her asshole between the round cheeks. Below that was her sopping wet pussy, visibly dripping down her legs. Her slit was compact with no hint of her folds between. On either side were pronounced mounds that only made it all the more inviting.

Matt found her entrance and gently pushed his cockhead into it, splitting Melanie’s soft mounds and slowly sinking into the wet flesh. Her passage swallowed his tip so hard that it made the entire length shiver. Melanie gasped as she was penetrated and stretched, her thighs quivering. He sat inside her, still as stone, before beginning the first long, slow thrust.

Just two inches in Melanie came. She shouted in Korean and gushed out over the car. Her passage flexed so tight Matt couldn’t get any further into her warm pussy for several seconds. The strength in the heaving meat was too much for Melanie and her resistance gave way, letting inch after inch inside. Her eyes were shut right and she was still cumming, an almost constant flood of fluid drenching Matt’s manhood.

Matt groped her ass and held her down. He finally couldn’t go any further, still a full half his giant cock left outside. He had accepted he may never be balls deep in a woman on account of his monstrous size but if he had as much luck with beautiful women as he had this week he didn’t mind. Melanie had ceased her screaming, unable to form a coherent thought as Matt slowly plunged his massive erection into her little pussy.

Melanie’s entire body seemed to fold inward as Matt fucked her. He let out shallow grunts as her vise like cunt pulsed with heat around him. Every thrust drew fresh moans from the sexy Korean teen. He wished he could understand her ramblings but he knew she was having the time of her life. He began to pick up the pace, bucking more aggressively into Melanie’s hot sex.

For long minutes the pair rutted on the car. Melanie had lost her shame with her second orgasm and now she had lost count of that, too. Jealousy clouded her mind. Lucy could have this whenever she wanted. In that moment Melanie knew that if Matt wanted her she’d never be able to say no.

“Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Matt groaned.

Melanie almost begged for him to blow it inside her. She wanted him to overcome her birth control and impregnate her. It seemed the only logical outcome. If he fucked a baby into her maybe she’d get him forever. Her eyes fluttered as he bucked into her wildly.

Matt senses her energy, her need for his seed, and he buried his cock as far into her as he could. The jet of hot semen that blasted inside Melanie brought her to orgasm again. Her cunt couldn’t hold it all and the pressure from his giant load pushed his cock from her sopping cunt. The heaving dick popped free of her pussy and began unloading a long stream of semen across her back and ass.

Melanie slowly sunk to her knees on the concrete, leaning against the cold metal of the car. Jizz fell from her gaping, quivering pussy into a thick puddle between her smooth legs. Aftershocks still gripped her body. Matt admired his handiwork. Melanie’s entire back was covered in a thick layer of white cockmilk and she didn’t care one bit.

“Fuck... Matt...” she moaned.

Melanie didn’t want to admit he was right, but wow. She could hardly think. She wanted to go again. Matt had found a blanket in his trunk to try and clean her back and she slowly got dressed.

—

The teens sat back in the car, neither saying anything. The sex had been intense, yes, but now that they were finished and the sexual tension had faded they were left with the weight of their actions. They couldn’t look at each other.

Melanie couldn’t believe she betrayed Lucy like this. Matt had done it before but cheating with one of her best friends just seemed worse. And yet neither of them regretted it.

“That was... really good,” Melanie said.

“Yeah,” Matt agreed.

“Are... we going to do that again?”

Matt didn’t know.

“Yeah, you’re right,” Emily said.

After a long minute of awkward silence she spoke up again. “You better take me back.”

Made started the car. “You okay?”

Melanie nodded slowly. “I just... can’t believe I did that.”

Matt almost told her she would get used to it but he clamped his mouth shut.

“It’ll be okay,” he said instead.

Melanie glanced over to him, “We aren’t going to tell her, right?”

“Of course not.”

“Matt,” she said, “I’m going to say a lot of things I’ll regret if you don’t start driving.”

He nodded and pulled away from the secluded dead-end. Neither spoke until he pulled back into the ice cream parking lot. Melanie got out with a grunt and Matt could see a thick white trail down one of her smooth thighs. She walked around to his window.

“One more kiss?” she asked.

Matt obliged, letting her hold his face against hers in a tender display of affection Melanie herself didn’t even expect.

“I need to go,” she said reluctantly.

Matt didn’t leave until he saw Melanie’s car disappear in traffic.

“Well, shit,” he muttered to himself.