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Chapter 3 by ziechen ziechen

Are there?

Not yet

When I arrived at Melanie’s house I was shown inside by her father, who shook my hand and told me that Melanie had been eagerly awaiting my arrival. I stepped into the living room and saw the remains of a large party, though only a few people seemed to have stayed, sitting around a table playing a board game with Melanie. As soon as she saw me she sprang up excitedly and, taking my hand, dragged me to her room. I barely had time to glance at the pink walls and white sheets before she shut the door behind us, pulled off her shirt, threw her arms around my neck and kissed me hard, her tongue darting into my mouth. Seeing that she needed no encouragement, I willingly matched her eagerness, returning her kiss and running my hands across her bare upper body.

We made out passionately for a few minutes, my hands cupping her butt and squeezing her pert breasts through her bra while she continued to cling to me, moaning occasionally at my ministrations. Eventually, by mutual agreement, we broke off our kiss and continued disrobing each other. She somehow managed to get my shirt and shorts off before I could finish removing her bra, and she resumed kissing me while I pulled down her shorts and slid a hand into her panties.

Her soft mound was smooth and soaking wet. Pulling off her panties, I picked her up and pulled her against me. Her legs wrapped around me and her slit ground against my rock hard cock. I carried her across the room to her bed, laying her down and prying her eager body away from my own long enough to slide two fingers into her waiting cunt. She moaned through our continuing make out session as my fingers explored her tight, hot passage. I felt her hymen - she was in fact a virgin despite (or perhaps it was the cause of) her eagerness.

I broke off her kiss and she whined in frustration until I put my mouth on one of her plump breasts, swirling my tongue around her hard nipple. She gasped in pleasure and put her hands on my head again, trying to **** more of her breast into my mouth. I suckled first one breast and then the other while my fingers continued sawing in and out of her snatch. It only took a few minutes of this before her whole body stiffened in orgasm and she let out a long moan.

As she relaxed, I pulled myself away from her and removed the underwear that she had neglected earlier. My erection sprang out, already slightly moistened by her juices that had soaked through. Looking up from her post-orgasm malaise, she saw it and her face became, if possible, more lust filled.

“Yessss. Do it. Fuck me, take me” she whispered.

I laughed and stepped forward, eager to oblige. I ran my cock through her moist folds, lubricating it thoroughly, and then began pushing the head into her waiting slit. She was still tight and it took a couple short strokes before I felt her hymen holding me back. Bending down to her, I kissed her and thrust hard, breaking through the barrier and sliding all the way inside her. She only winced slightly, and her hips quickly resumed thrusting up to meet me.

Slowly at first, and then faster and faster, my cock slid in and out of her. The sound of our flesh slapping together mingled with her ever louder moans. Reaching down to where our bodies were joined, I found her clit and began stimulating it, hearing her moans increase in pitch in response. Finally I felt her vaginal muscles tighten and ripple around me and I let myself cum, blasting her young womb full of my - thankfully inert - seed. I collapsed on top of her and slid off next to her on the bed, my arm draped across her breasts.

She recovered more quickly than me and, getting up on all fours, began giving me a hand job. My cock rapidly returned to full mast and I pushed her away. She whined for a moment until I grabbed her by the hips and turned her around. Understanding my intent, she wiggled her smooth buttocks at me and ground against me. I positioned my cock at her entrance and slid hilt deep into her slit.

“Oooh God” she moaned loudly, her arms collapsing beneath her at the sensation.

I began fucking her in earnest. Her tight passage felt heavenly around my cock. I leaned over her and, reaching around, grabbed her breasts and squeezed.

“Fuuuuck” she screamed.

The **** of our mating began banging her headboard against the wall and the rhythm was matched by my balls slapping against her. I felt pressure building at the base of my cock but held back, hoping she would cum before I did. At last, unable to hold out, I reached down to rub her clit again.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck” she screamed again as I felt her clamp down around me as I came, dumping another load into her. We collapsed together again.

I was saved, ten minutes or so later, from a third round that I’m not sure I was ready for by the sound of Melanie’s father knocking on the door. I dressed and, politely declining the offer of cake, left quickly before Melanie could drag me back into her room again.

What happens next?

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