Head upstairs.

“What about her?” You said, turning back to the stairs to your apartment. He had left you at work…and looking like this! He better have a damn good explanation! You stomped up the stairs feeling angry and guilty and horny as hell all at the same time, the tequila shots playing their customary havoc with your judgement. Swaying, you turned the key in the lock and threw open the door. “You fucker!” You hissed, your purse clattering to the floor to disgorge a tube of lipstick, which rolled under the couch. A loud snore greeted you.

In front of you, sat Mellie…reclined back in your chair. He wore a shirt but no pants. His sizable member flopped limply to the side of his leg. The bottle of rum from the kitchen sat on one side of the chair, significantly less full than you remembered. A box of Kleenex sat on the other side, a few wadded up around it. On the TV a big boobed porn star was just putting a large, hard cock between her plump, too-red lips.

“You passed out jerking off!?” You said, closing the door behind you. You took off your jacket and flung it on the couch. “Watching fucking porn?” You swayed slightly back and forth, caught in the midst of your own roiling buzz. Your eyes wandered back to the TV. The girl in the movie was bobbing up and down on the actor’s hard shaft, moaning as his meat slid in and out of her mouth. You again got a warm feeling between your legs. Your attention shifted back to Mellie…and the length of meat laying between his legs. You bit your lip…you weren’t thinking straight…what WERE you thinking? The girl in the movie seemed to be having such a good time. She was stroking it with her hand now, the slick shaft gliding easily between her coiled fingers. Now you licked your lips. You could still taste what was left of your own lip gloss. It wasn’t like it was some strange guy…you two had been over that during the shower incident. You knew exactly where that dick had been…and Mellie was out cold…There was no one to know…

Slowly, you took a step closer to the chair. In the background the slurping sounds from the woman in the movie were getting louder. You crouched down, your hands on either arm rest as you eyed the equipment that you used to possess. You could really feel the heat now, emanating from your crotch…that and the **** were swirling together, keeping you from forming proper thoughts. What the fuck were you doing? Slowly you wrapped your hand around the limp shaft and started stroking…

At your touch, it started to spring to life, growing harder in your palm with each short stroke. Mellie suddenly shifted and you pulled your hand away, your heart jack-hammering in your chest. If he had woken up, you would have stopped right there, but he just adjusted. Once you was sure he had settled again, you wrapped your fingers around his cock again. As you slid your hand up and down, you were aware that you were moving your face closer and closer. The porn star’s moans were ringing in your ears. A single drop of clear pre-cum started to leak from the straining head as you worked the rest of the instrument with your tiny hand.

You hesitated…could you really do what you were contemplating? You stared for a moment…and then your tongue flicked out, brushing against the tip, licking off the droplet. It didn’t taste as bad as you thought it would…faintly salty, but not awful. You moved forward and started to run your tongue along the hard shaft, pausing to make little circles around the head. Mellie was leaking constantly now as you jerked softly with your hand. Now you slid your tongue down the warm length, holding it back so that you could take his balls into your mouth…first one, then the other. The pubic hair tickled your nose a little, but you continued.

Mellie had begun to stir now, but you were too caught up to care. A low moan escaped his lips as he shifted again in the chair. You continued to work the throbbing stick, twirling your tongue back around the shaft to the head before gently parting your spit-moistened lips and taking it inside…

Mellie’s eyes shot open, then fluttered groggily as you took him in your mouth. You tried to take as much as you could, like you had seen her do to you before, but you started to gag and you had to pull back. You looked up at Melanie, his eyes fluttering. His chest was heaving with quick breaths as you started to slowly bob your head up and down. The sounds of your own slurping began to mingle with the actors on the screen.

At this point, you were beyond control. You reached under the little skirt that you wore and thrust your free hand into your panties. Your hot snatch was dripping wet. You started to finger your clit furiously as you worked Mellie’s cock with your mouth. You started to bob your head faster as you worked between your own legs, your own electric sensations, and the rising moans on the screen behind you spurring you on. In the back of your mind, you smiled… How many times had you envisioned this scenario in high school? The beautiful cheerleader squatting, giving a class A blow job? Only in your fantasies, YOU were the one on the receiving end. Right now you didn’t care…your legs were shaking as you squatted between Mellie's legs...you felt too good…

Somewhere you heard the sound of Mellie moaning as you **** his cock deeper into your throat…you closed your eyes and fought as best you could against the gag reflex as you stuffed two fingers into your dripping, steaming hole. As your fingers worked their way deeper inside your pussy, you started to moan yourself around the bulging, twitching cock as suddenly you felt it hit the back of your throat…and felt the familiar tickle of pubic hair against your nose.

“Yesssss…..” You heard Mellie hiss above you as you swallowed, constricting your throat and milking the prick between your lips. “Oh Fuck yeah…” You heard him say as you felt the hands in your hair. Pleased with yourself, you resumed bobbing up and down, taking Mellie’s raging dick all the way now on each stroke. “Ohhhhh…” Mellie moaned, as you felt the growing sensation building inside, behind your stomach…it started to spread out through the rest of your body as you shoved the fingers deep inside yourself again and held them there.

“Ohhhhh… Goooood girl….” Mellie cooed, running his hand along your cheek as you continued to deep throat him. His touch on your skin was enough to push you over the edge, and your body started to tremble as the orgasm washed over you. “Mnnngmhhgngghhhh…” You moaned, your mouth full of cock as your whole body started to shake. Suddenly, you felt Mellie tense up…his hands on the back of your head. Your eyes shot wide. The shaft in your mouth at once got bigger and started to pulse as huge jets of salty sperm shot into your waiting throat.

You tried to pull off, but Mellie had clenched up as he came and held onto you fast. With no other option, you began to swallow the thick, massive load that was filling your mouth. You managed to get some of it down, but most of it leaked from between your lips and down your chin, onto Mellie’s leg. “Gooooooooood Giiiiiiiiiiirrrrrlllll.” Mellie moaned as he continued to hold you in place at the end of his pulsing rod.

Finally, the orgasm subsided. Mellie let go of your head, and his cock slurped out of your mouth, as he fell back into the chair. You fell back on the floor. Both of you panted, breathless, as you wiped the fresh spunk from your chin with the back of your hand.

“You Cocksucker!” You said, over the sounds of the porn stars reaching their own crescendo.

“From where I’m sitting,” Mellie said, a big grin growing on his face. “I think you need to reassess that statement.”