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CHAPTER SEVEN

Melody was shocked when she opened the door. It was Saturday morning and Rick was working so she was alone in the house. She had just gotten up and finished dressing when the doorbell had rung.

Bob had been standing there when she opened the door.

It seemed like years since she had seen Bob. He was still as big and well built as she remembered. He had curly blond hair and wide shoulders. He was smiling at her.

"Bob Smith!" she said. "Whatever are you doing here?"

"I was on the bus," he said. "I knew you lived here so I stopped over."

"Well, come on in," she said.

Bob watched her jiggling ass while she led the way into the living room. He got the feeling that Melody had changed since she'd been away. She'd grown older somehow. She still had the best body of any girl he'd ever seen.

"Where were you going?" Melody asked.

"You know I sometimes visit my father in the summer. He lives near here. I just had to stop. Besides your mother told me to say hello if I was down this way."

"When did you see mother?" Melody asked.

"The day after you left," Bob answered. "You know, you didn't tell anybody you were going. I stopped in to see you and you weren't there. Your mother explained things to me."

Bob was trying not to look uncomfortable as he stared at Melody. She really looked good today. She was dressed in a pair of knit pants and a halter top that left plenty of her titties hanging out. Bob thought about her mother and he got a hard-on.

Melody's mother didn't look half as good as Melody, but Bob had never been the type to turn down a good piece of pussy. He had been surprised to find Melody gone that afternoon, and to find her mother dressed in a pair of shorts and a thin blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra. Bob's eyes had nearly popped out of is head.

She had invited him in and gave him a cool drink. They had sat together on the couch and Melody's mother had explained that Melody had gone away with her father to live.

All the while Bob had been staring at her big knockers straining to get out of the thin blouse. She had noticed where his eyes went, and she had pressed closer to him.

"Do you think I'm good looking?" she asked.

"Oh yeah," he said.

"Do you think I'm better looking than Melody?"

Bob had understood what she was after then. He had understood why she had sent Melody away. She was a nice-looking woman, but she was jealous of the fantastic looks of her daughter. But Bob wasn't stupid. He could tell a horny woman when he saw one. He gave her the answers she wanted and pretty soon she was kissing him and playing with his hard cock.

Now Bob was getting a real stiff boner just talking to Melody and thinking about her mother. Bob hadn't thought that her mother was going to let go of his cock. She'd sucked on it half the afternoon and they'd nicked a couple of times.

He kept telling her she was beautiful, but all the time he kept thinking about Melody fantastic tits.

"I'm sure my mother told you to tell me hello," Melody said. "We weren't speaking the last time we saw one another."

"I didn't know you had a fight," Bob said. "Oh yes," Melody said. "Actually, I think that she might have been a little jealous of me. I think she was afraid I might take her boyfriends away from her or something like that. As if I could."

"I'm sure you could have," Bob said.

Melody sat back on the couch. It was nice to see Bob, but at first she hadn't been thinking about him sexually. Now she was looking at him in a different way. She could feel the way his eyes kept fondling her and it was making her feel a little tingly.

"How did you and mother get along?" Melody asked innocently.

"Just fine," Bob answered.

She noticed that quick flash of guilt in his eyes. She was beginning to understand. Her mother was a good-looking woman and it probably amused her to think about fucking one of Melody's boyfriends. It was all right with Melody. In fact, it made Melody appreciate Bob a little more.

"What else did you dolor mother while you were there?" Melody asked.

"I don't understand," he said.

"Sure you do. I bet you and mother had a good time. Did you fuck her?"

Bob was almost blushing. He was shaking his head, but it wasn't very convincing. It was shocking him that Melody could be talking this way.

"Come on," Melody said. "Tell me about it. Who knows? It might, make me hot to hear about it. Wouldn't you like to make me hot?"

She could tell that Bob really wanted her to get hot. His cock was pushing at his trousers and he was trying not to be obvious. His face was a little red. Melody knew that she was going to fuck him. She couldn't help what she was feeling. But first she wanted to hear about him and her mother.

"What did you two?" Melody insisted.

"All right, damn it," Bob said. "I fucked your mother. Is that what you want to hear?"

"Did she suck it?" Melody asked.

She could tell Bob wanted to get up and leave. He didn't like the way the conversation was going. She knew he wouldn't. He was a normal male animal, and he wouldn't leave as long as there was a chance of getting some or her pussy.

"Goddamn you!" Bob said. "Yes, she sucked it! She sucked it right in the middle of the living room floor and then I came all over her face!"

Melody couldn't picture her mother doing something like that, but she was sure it had happened. Bob wouldn't lie about it. She could feel her juices starting to flow, and she closed her thighs together. She could feel her pussy throbbing with pleasure.

It would be a while before her father came home. She would have all the time she wanted.

"Come over here," she said. "Come sit beside me on the couch."

She patted the seat beside her and Bob got up. He sat down beside her. He acted like he was afraid she was going to change her mind at any minute. She put his hand on her knee.

"There, honey," she said. "You can play with my knee. You can tell me if you like me better than my mother."

"You know I do," he said.

"How can you really tell?" she asked. "You haven't fucked me yet. Maybe I'm a bad piece of ass."

She was smiling when she said it. She was enjoying herself. She had him squirming like a fish on a string.

He moved his hand up farther on her leg and he felt her quivering. Bob was thinking about all the times he had tried to cop a feel from her or anything at all. Everything he had gotten from her he had had to fight for. Now it seemed like she was a lot more willing to go along with things, Bob kissed her mouth. She felt his hard lips covering hers suddenly and cutting off her breath. She could feel the hot kiss all the way down to her toes. Nobody could kiss like Bob. Not even her father. His kisses always left her breathless. She pulled away from him, but his arms quickly went around her and he jerked her back. This time she felt his tongue sliding almost into her throat. She started pushing her tongue back against his, and she could feel the excitement growing inside her. Her pussy was already aching to be filled.

"Oh yes!" she moaned, when the kiss finally ended. "You know what your kisses do to me!"

He pushed her back on the couch and she knew that there would be no stopping him now. That was all right with her. She didn't think she wanted him to stop.

They kept rubbing their tongues together for a while, and she felt his hands sliding underneath to grab her ass. She remembered how many times he had tried to grab her ass. He really loved her asscheeks. This time she didn't struggle as his hands cupped her shapely checks and lifted them off the couch.

"Beautiful," he groaned. "Goddamned beautiful!"

He staffed gently squeezing her asscheeks, and she could feel the little tingling sensations spreading through her body. She clamped her thighs together tightly as she felt her pussy juices wetting her panties.

"I like it when you grab my ass like that," she moaned. "Oh, that does feel good!"

He couldn't seem to get enough of feeling her ass. He was running his hands over her cheeks and pinching, squeezing and just grabbing. She didn't mind when she felt his hands sliding into the waistband of her tight stretch pants and into her panties. His fingers were so hot that they almost burned her. She started lifting her ass off the couch in response to his clutching hands.

"What a beautiful fucking ass," Bob groaned. "If you only knew how long I've waited to grab your ass!"

His fingers pulled her asscrack apart, and she felt his finger gently nudging at her asshole. She moved around until she felt his finger sliding into her asshole. She bounced a little on his finger and it went into her ass all the way to the knuckle.

"Oh sweet Jesus!" she moaned. "It makes me feel good all over!"

His hands moved out of her pants and she groaned in protest. But she found out he wasn't going to keep his hands off her body for long. He slid them up between them and started fondling her titties. He wanted to touch everything before she made him stop. She felt his hands sliding under the cups of her bra and stroking her lust-swollen tits.

"Yes!" she moaned, shivering. "Yes, I like that. I'm not going to make you stop this time, Bob. Do what you want with me!"

He kept one hand inside her bra, cupping her titty, while he slipped his other hand underneath her to unhook her halter-top. She raised up enough, and he pulled the halter top away. Her gorgeous tits popped free and he covered them with both hands.

"God, what a pair!" he moaned. "Shit, you've got your mother beat by a long ways. You've got the sweetest pair of tits of any girl I've ever known!"

His hands kept squeezing and massaging her tits until she felt them getting even hotter then before. Finally she couldn't stand it and she grabbed his head. She pulled his head down to her hot tits.

"Sock on them, Bob!" she moaned. "You don't know how crazy I can get when you suck on my tits!"

Bob didn't hesitate. His mouth opened wide, and he swallowed nearly half her big tit. He started sucking on it like he could never get enough. She could feel his teeth biting her titty-flesh and making her shiver.

"Oh yes!" she moaned. "That's what I want. That's what I need!"

He started moving his mouth from one hot titty to the other. His tongue rolled over her nipple until she was screaming with desire. She felt him sucking her titty-flesh into his mouth as deep as he could. He started rubbing his tongue around her nipple. Her nipple was already as hot and hard as it would ever get.

"Oh shit," she said. "I've got to get naked. My body's burning up and I know I'm going to die if I stay dressed another minute!"

Bob was looking at her in shock as she pushed him away and started to rip her panties down her legs. She knew what he was thinking.

She had never acted like this before. She had always fought him. Sometimes just feeling her titty would take him all night.

This time she wasn't giving him any trouble at all. She was acting like a pushover.

She stripped her panties down her legs and opened her legs for him to see right up into her pussy. She knew that he was looking at some of her pussy juices glistening on the pink folds of her pussy.

"You like it?" she asked.

"God, yes!" he moaned.

"Then why don't you do something with it?" she asked. "It's hurting right now. Play with it some!"

He pushed her back again and she felt the weight of his body on top of her. He kissed her mouth again, and they kept rubbing their tongues together. At the same time she could feel his hand slipping between them to find her pussy hole.

His fingers moved up and down her cunt for a few moments. She knew he could feel her body quivering with desire. She opened her legs a little wider and felt one of his fingers sliding into her cunt.

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh yes, I like that! Do that to me! Use your fingers!"

He pushed another finger into her juiced-up pussy. He started working his fingers in and out of her cunt. Her ass came off the couch as, high as she could. She felt as if her pussy were trying to pull his fingers into her. She felt them getting deeper somehow. She groaned when she felt his other hand moving between them to stroke her titties.

"God, you're making me hot!" she groaned. "You are making me so hot all over. You really know what to do."

His fingers found her clitty and he started stroking it. The fire shot up from her pussy and made her shudder. She could feel the heat in her belly growing.

"Oh God!" she moaned. "Why don't you eat me, baby? Put your face between my legs and eat me!"

He seemed a little hesitant about that. He quit being hesitant when she reached down and found his hard cock. She stroked it through his trousers. She could feel it throbbing hotly.

"Eat me, baby," she said. "Eat me and I'll be the best piece of ass you've ever had. Make me hot with your tongue and I'll shake my ass so hard I'll break your cock off!"

That was all he needed. His wet tongue moved down her body. She felt his tongue in her navel for a few seconds. Then she could feel his tongue between her thighs. He moved his face up until his tongue was touching her swollen pussy lips.

"Put your tongue inside me!" she moaned. "It's going to make me really hot!"

She nearly screamed when she felt his tongue sliding into her pussy. He drove his tongue as deep as he could. She felt him pull his tongue back and start licking the lips of her cunt. Then his tongue rammed back into her again. He didn't have the technique, but he made up for it with the way he went after her cunt. His tongue rammed deep into her cunt again and again. She felt his hands underneath her ass again. He lifted her up and it seemed to somehow allow his tongue to get even deeper inside her cunt.

"That's it!" she screamed. "That's what I want!"

She was reluctant to make him stop, but she wasn't ready to come yet. First she wanted to feel his rigid prick inside her pussy. She started pushing on his head until he raised up. He had a sour look on his face, and she knew he didn't want to stop either.

"It's your turn," she said. "I want to see you naked. Strip it off, baby!"

She kept her eyes glued to him as Bob stood up. He undressed slowly, almost as if he was a little shy. But there was nothing for him to be shy about. His body was lean and muscular. And he could feel her eyes popping out when she saw that huge piece of cockmeat between his legs.

"God, you're gorgeous," she said. She didn't give Bob a chance to come back to the couch. She went down on her knees in front of him. She grabbed his cock as if his cockmeat was something she had never had.

She didn't waste any time kissing it. She opened her mouth and swallowed his beautiful rod. She gulped his cock all the way down to his balls and then let her head come back slowly, her teeth resting lightly on his cockflesh.

"Oh shit," he moaned. "That's great! You don't know how crazy you're making me feel!"

She did it again. She swallowed his cock all the way to his balls. This time she left his cock deep inside her throat. She loved the way it felt. It was throbbing hotly and she could taste some of his prick-jism leaking down the back of her throat.

She pulled her head back slowly. She moved her hands up between his legs to play with his heavy cum-filled balls. She felt his hands on the back of her head.

"Shit, baby," Bob groaned. "Nothing's ever felt that good to me. You really know how to suck cock!"

She reined and let him do it to her. He held onto her head tightly and he began to drive his prick in and out of her throat. She could taste more of his jism at the back of her throat. His cock seemed to fill every inch of her throat.

Finally she pulled her head back. Her lips felt wet with his dripping cum. She would have liked to have kept his cock inside her mouth for a long time, but now she wanted to feel his cock inside her cunt. She couldn't ever remember her pussy being so hot for a cock before.

"Do you want to fuck me?" she asked.

"Shit yes!" he groaned. "You know I want to fuck you, baby. You're the best-looking thing I've ever seen!"

She gave his prick one last kiss before she went back on the floor. She spread her legs for him. Again she knew he could see every inch of her pink pussy. She moved her ass in a suggestive way.

"Come on, honey," she said. "Come on and put that big thing in my cunt. Come on and fuck my hot little ass off. Do it to me, baby! Come on and fuck me!"

He attacked her like an animal. He was down on top of her in a moment. She felt his cock between her thighs. He stabbed once, but he missed her pussy. He quickly slipped his hands underneath her and lifted her ass. He plunged again and this time his rigid cock went all the way into her wet pussy. She gave a little gasp of surprise as she felt how deep his prick was.

"Stay there for a second," she whispered. "Don't move. Just stay still for a moment!"

He didn't move. She felt his prick so deep inside her that she felt like she was going to be split in half. She ran her hands down his back to his hot ass. Even his ass had muscles.

"Now fuck me," she whispered. "Do it to me harder."

He drew back and then plunged into her again. He gave a sigh as he enjoyed the snugness of her cunt. Her mother didn't have a hot pussy like Melody's. Her mother was a good fuck, but it had been nothing like this. Melody's sweet pussy fit like a glove.

He started to fuck her a little faster. His prick seemed to be beating her ass into the carpet each time he thrust. She felt like she couldn't ever get enough.

"Squeeze my ass!" she moaned. "I like your hands on my ass. Squeeze my hot ass!"

He squeezed her ass as tightly as he could while he kept ramming her pussy deeper and deeper. She could feel her pussy getting really worked out. Her pussy juices were dripping on her thighs.

She moaned as his finger found her asshole. He drove his finger into her asshole up to his knuckle. He started working his finger in and out of her asshole with the same hard rhythm of his fucking.

"Yes!" she moaned, "That's the way to fuck me! That's the way to play with me. Oh Bob, I love your cock!"

His balls slapped her hard with each stroke. He was giving it to her so hard that she, was afraid he was going to shove his balls right into her pussy. She reached down and found his balls. She started stroking his swollen balls. She could feel him driving his prick into her just as hard as he could.

Now she could feel the hot fires shooting up through her belly. She knew what was going to happen. She clamped her legs a little tighter around her boyfriend.

"Oh yes!" she cried. "Give it to me! That's what I want! Give it to me hard! Qh God, it feels so good! It feels so fucking good! I'm going to come! I'm going to fucking come, oh Christ!"

Her ass seemed to bounce up and down without even touching the carpet. She felt the sudden spasm of sweet pleasure rocking her body. Her pussy seemed to flood his prick with her juice. She felt another shudder rocking her body. She screamed as the last shudder went through her.

"Now keep giving it to me," she moaned. "I'll keep moving for you. Keep giving me your big cock!"

He didn't act like he was going to stop. He kept shoving his rigid cock into her, and she could feel it growing thicker. She lifted her legs and locked them around his back. She felt him sliding deeper. She made a little gasping sound as she felt his cockhead almost coming out of her asshole.

"Oh yes!" she moaned. "Hit me with it hard. Really hit me with your stiff prick!"

He couldn't have given it to her any harder. He was rocking her body with every thrust. She tightened her legs again and she fat the first leaking jism in her pussy.

"Oh, you sweet-assed bitch," he moaned. "You big-assed bitch! Shit, it feels good. It feels so fucking good! I'm going to shove it out your asshole! Oh shit, shiiiihit!"

He thrust into her deep and she could feel his thick jism spurting into her. He gave heir another thrust and she could feel his cum spilling out of her cunt and wetting her thighs. She tightened her cunt walls and she felt one last hot spurt of his jism filling her. He left his prick inside her for a long time before it finally went limp and slipped out of her.

"God, baby," he groaned. "I never thought you'd change this much. That was fantastic!"

Melody only smiled. She knew she had changed a lot in the past couple of weeks. But there were other changes she was going to make. She was growing up. She had discovered cock and it didn't matter if it was her father's or anyone else's. All she knew was that she loved cock, and she was going to get as much as she could.