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The story of Melana Nubiles - a girl with the usual dreams -
get married, kids, a nice house, a good life - until, that is,
she met Andy 'Big Dick' Kallis.
Melana was standing at the market checkout when he walked in
and stood behind her. She was conscious of hin brushing close
to her back and tries ard not to turn around and have a look.
But then, she felt his rough hand pulling her skirt down bit
by bit. Unable to control herself, Melana turned around and
found the sexiest man she had ever seen looking down at her
and smiling insolently. She had thought about slapping him,
but found herself unable to move. Before she knew it, he had
taken her by the arm and turned her around to face the checkout
again.
By the time it was her turn to checkout, her face was flushed,
there was a throbbing between her legs and her knees were wobbly.
Her ass had been throughly spanked and squeezed by those rough
hands and Melana was no longer sure exactly where her skirt
was.
Finally, the ordeal over, she turned, her long black flowing
hair falling over her face, hiding her from those hateful eyes,
which she knew were stripping her.
She was almost at the exit when she felt 'the hand' on her arm
and his gruff voice - "This way, Please". Melana found herself
on the cafeteria stool, facing him. "Andy Kallis" - he said
and stuck out his hand. Considering that this man had just pumped
her ass, she didn't know how she could respond normally, so
she just shook his hand, without offering her name or a smile.
She was hardly listening to him, responding mechanically, all
the while studying his rippling muscles, his wide shoulders,
his chiselled face. The waiter came around, and before she could
open her mouth, he had ordered two coffee's and the waiter was
gone.
In ten minutes, Melana was in his car, the seat belt tying her
down, her thighs burning from the touch of his hand. Her eyes
were drawn to the bulge in his pants, and he was smirking at
her fascination with his erection.
Melana hardly remembered entering his apartment. It was as if
he had taken control of her actions. Consumed by her lust for
his penis, Melana could not wait for him to take off his clothes.
She was down on her knees, unzipping his pants, thristing for
the taste of his cock. Taking it in both hands, she started
rubbing it. He was saying something about her soft breasts when
she realized that she was naked. Andy took hold of her hair
and pulled back head back wide until she was gasping and forced
to open her mouth.
There she was, on her knees at the feet of a man she didn't
know, butt naked, her mouth open - begging for his monstous
cock, but it would not go in - instead his penis was rubbing
her cheeks and her nose and forehead, but evaded her mouth.
She snapped it his cock like a frog at a fly, but the only result
was that he started laughing. She looked up at his face, and
the anger and humiliation welled up and threatened to break
out in tears. How could Melana have been so stupid? She didn't
know what to do, his grip on her hair keeping her firmly on
the ground, and it was getting unbearable - the big pulsing
penis in front of her face, his manliness dominating her and
making her aware that she was naked and in his power.
Just then, he took hold of her chin and pushed his penis deep
inside her mouth and into her throat. Even as gasped for air,
every thought inside her brain melted away and the only thing
she she knew was the huge cock thrusting itself into her throat.
Melana started flowing with the rythm of his thrust. Eyes half
closed, she savoured the taste of his cock, his hold on her
head, one hand rubbing her back, with the promise of more to
come. Absolute bliss.
After what seemed like an eternity, he pulled his penis out
of her mouth - Melana shocked out of her trance at the sudden
emptiness - and picked her up by the waist. He turned her around,put
on hand on her back and pushed hard, the other hand holding
her waist. Melana had no choice but to go down and balance herself
on both hands, her feet short of the ground, his hands tightly
controlling her waist and bending her back down. He slid his
cock into her ass and started pushing. With every thrust, Melana's
hands went up into the air and by the time she had control again,
his next thrust would throw her up again. Her wet hair was plastered
over her face and eyes. With every thrust, the pain was getting
worse and her whole body was aching. It seemed to go on and
on and Melana started gasping, the sweat flowing down her face.
just then, he was moaning, his grip on her waist was vicelike
and then Melana found herself dumped on the floor. Too exhausted,
she couldn't move, and lay there, inert.
He prodded her with his shoes and turned her around, just in
time to recieve a stream of cum on her face and stomach.
- To be continued - The story of Melana Nubiles and the
humiliation of sucking cock.
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