Plum Pudding · Part 2 (2/2)
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ved in school….she seemed to understand his problems and had become his only friend.
Christmas and the holidays came and went as the two celebrated quietly with their families.
It was the day after Memorial day that Daryl had met Mel as she completed her classes for the day and they commenced the two-mile walk to her apartment as they often had before. Neither seemed unusually out of sorts as they enjoyed the warm, spring day….. That is until……
As the couple walked past the University ROTC building where a crowd of dissenters were drawing attention, a young woman stepped in front of Daryl and barred his way with her sign. It was the wrong thing for the young woman to do as she felt the sign taken from her grasp, the wooden pole staff broken, and the sign trampled as Daryl objected….. the crowd of dissenters momentarily stunned by the minor violence they had witnessed.
Daryl immediately took Mel's hand and led her away from the incident only to be confronted by two rather large young men – goons on the streets of Chicago but probably wanna-be football players on a university campus. They approached Daryl with violence their only conceivable course of action.
Then, suddenly the first man lunged towards him as Daryl, using his own body as a lever, slammed the man to the sidewalk with bone crushing force only to find the second approaching rapidly. He raised his knee and delivered a mighty kick in the groin. The second man fell as he felt his fingers smashed under the heel of Daryl's shoe.
It was then the police stepped into the situation. It was then University Professor Jodras quietly started his car from a vantage point where he had observed his well orchestrated demonstration turn ugly and drove away. He had reasoned that he might be embroiled in the mess and endanger his stature at the university. "Stupid kids, They should have known better." he thought. It was then the ambulance arrived to remove the two injured men….
The police had been friendly to Daryl…..even supportive, but they had a job to do and they did it under the watchful eye of the news media who had arrived to record the event to the public at large. Like the police, they were friendly to Daryl but their's was to report the news.
"Why did you do it?" the news-people asked and Daryl replied, "For San Jenkins, Hal Bordon, John Rodgers and Ben Gonzales…..the men I lost in Iraq.": The news-people had their story and what a sensation it would be…..
The police, seeing the next-day headlines, willingly called it self-defense and Daryl was released.
As they walked away, Mel saw Captain Daryl Blommer for the first time….confident, firm and a leader. It was the man she had known along existed and had first set her sights on.
CHAPTER FOUR
Little was spoken as Mel and Daryl walked rapidly towards her apartment and each was filled with their thoughts. The excitement of the afternoon had left them in a high state of excitement.
Then, as they stepped through the door to the apartment, Daryl grabbed her in an awkward embrace and backed her against the door as he kissed her with a kiss burning with passion. Mel, stunned by the suddenness of his action tried to return his kiss but was simply overwhelmed….she had been kissed before but never with the intensity and ferocity of the one she was receiving at that moment.
Finally, she drew back and pushed him away…."Slow down," she said, "give me a chance to breathe." Daryl stopped his aggressive pursuit and looked at her with a look so filled with lust that she felt her own feelings rise to meet him. "Geez, In want you." he said.
After months of planning and wanting and lusting after Daryl, here she was offered all she had sought and Mel's mind was a mass of chaos….. Somehow, she was reticent – afraid! Then, even as she considered her fear, her lust was urging her towards her ultimate goal! "It's all so sudden," she said silently to herself. Then, she spoke, "Come on and let's get some dinner."
Daryl observed carefully and realized that the suddenness of his approach had upset her and he moved more slowly…..some light touches and caresses as they met while preparing dinner. There was little talk during the preparations for the meal, nor was there much talk as they ate…..each was deep in their own thoughts.
After dinner, as they cleared the table and washed the dishes, Mel had calmed and looked forward to the consummation of the sexual union that she had anticipated for months. She moved close to Daryl as they worked and touched him frequently, even kissing him on the neck as she lightly embraced him from behind at the kitchen sink. It seemed that with each touch or caress, Mel's fear abated and a new bond of trust and understanding developed within her.
As they retired to the living room, Mel was sure that she wanted Daryl to make her the woman she wanted to be – this very night! She seated herself beside him on the sofa and moved closer to the touch…. she wanted him to touch her! She wanted to feel his passions rise as they had earlier! She wanted to return them and as she thought about it, she felt only an inkling of fear that he was too much man for her. She put the thought from her mind….
Soon Daryl turned and said, "Please," as he moved to kiss her lightly on the lips. Then he pressed his kiss with a tentative soul kiss as he turned further to embrace her. He hesitated and it was then that he felt Mel's tongue in his mouth and her body moving into his. "Oh yes!," he said and his lust again took control…..
When Mel felt the buttons on her blouse being opened, she began drawing Daryl's shirt from his trousers and they shared their passion with their eyes. Many kisses and caresses later, their clothes lay in disarray on the floor and they continued to explore each other's naked bodies…. Mel spoke, "Come," she said and led him into her bedroom. She was thankful that she had put on clean sheets only the day before and silently cursed herself for some of the clutter about the room….
It was Daryl who suggested they shower together…. A suggestion that proved to be a fun time as they soaped and washed each other's bodies. It was in the shower that Mel felt a man's penis for the first time; soft and limp as she touched it; then, rise to it's full erection in response to her touch! She hadn't realized the size to which it grew when aroused and wondered what it would feel like in her….
Then, Daryl had moved his mouth over her breast and laved the nipple with his tongue as he massaged the other with his other hand. Mel's reaction was quick and approving…. "Oh, My God!…. Oh yes!……. Ohhh yesssss!" She cried out as her passions surged to new heights.
As thy dried each other off, there was touching, caressing and fondling as they grew more familiar! Mel's fear had disappeared as she grew more familiar and trusting…. She looked forward to each new sensation. Having had Daryl's tongue laving her tits, she craved more….
As they returned to the bedroom, Daryl asked, "Which side?" and Mel responded, doesn't matter, we'll meet in the middle," and they moved to the bed where they turned the cover back and arranged the sheet for their coming coitus. Mel, left momentarily and returned with a large towel which she placed to protect the sheets.
Then, at the same moment, they lay on the bed and rolled to meet in the center as planned. Daryl moved partially over her and proceeded to soul kiss Mel…. the kiss was met with an ardor more sensuous and powerful than he had anticipated. His hand began to caress the one breast exposed for his touch.
As his fingers fondled Mel's nipple, Daryl heard her cry of animal passion in response and moved again so that he could suckle one nipple while massaging the other. Now the animal sounds were louder and wilder…..
After the couple grew thoroughly familiar in this manner, Daryl moved as his tongue laved and kissed it's way across her belly to her mound of Venus; then, down her inner thigh to her feet.
Mel, lay in anticipation as Mel's mouth moved across her belly…. she had heard about cunnilingus and was aware that it was a part of total love making but had not considered it before. Then, just as she anticipated it, his mouth had moved down her leg…. disappointment swelled in her mind! Then, she felt his mouth moving up her other leg and on to her inner thigh. She waited again in anticipation…..
This time, she was not disappointed as his hands spread her labia and his mouth blew hot breath on to her honey pot. She cried out as the most powerful surge of passion yet overcame her!
As Daryl worked his magic with his tongue, Mel's passions continued to mount. He licked and sucked and laved as he approached her clit. As his tongue moved over te little man in a boat, Mel began to tremble with pure passion….. Her cries were more gutteral, "Unghhhhhhhhh…, Unghhhhhhhhh…, Unghhhhhhhhh……….!
Mel, finally finding her voice, cried out, "Do me now! Make me a woman!….." and moved to facilitate his entrance only to find Daryl ignoring her pleas…… The action continued as Daryl's magic tongue continued to drive Mel to even greater pleasure.
Daryl, on the other hand, had sensed that Mel was a virgin and sought to make their coming coitus as pleasurable as possible even as he prepared to inflict the pain of rupturing her hymen. He wanted her adequately ready…..
Then, as his mouth grew tired, Daryl moved from what had been a most pleasurable activity for him to prepare for his penetration into her depths…. He settled into a missionary position, then sought a pillow to place under her ass and the towel and provide him with the best angle for his ease of entry. He kissed and caressed Mel as he spoke little endearments that every woman wants to hear. Finally, he whispered, "Are you ready?"
Mel had responded, "I've been waiting all my life for this." as she prepared herself. She had heard that there was pain involved and occasionally a woman couldn't do it… that it was not a pleasant experience and she felt her fear rise within her. She steeled herself in anticipation.
As Daryl positioned himself at her entrance, she felt the hugh member pressing at her inner labia; then the entrance to he vagina. She felt Daryl hesitate and move his tool around her entrance to lubricate it for the entry and was glad when she felt his crown enter her vagina. She waited for the pain……
Slowly the giant phallus drove into her virginal depths as Mel lay steeled against the pain she was anticipating. Then, the penetration stopped again and Mel waited for the pain. Slowly the massive man flesh filled her and she remained steeled, expectant, waiting for the pain.
Suddenly, she felt Daryl's testicles against her ass and she suspected that her penetration was nearly complete. Then, she felt his mound against hers and she knew she had been deflowered. There was no pain! She relaxed and returned Daryl's kisses as they lay totally joined. As they grew familiar, Mel explored her mind and body and the sensations which were providing so much pleasure and as she resisted as the giant cock, which moved so easily within her began to withdraw.
Her resistance was only momentary as she felt if retract; then, return to full penetration with a sensation that brought her to still more pleasure. After several of the reciprocating cycles, Mel met his downward plunge with her own upward surge to heighten the pleasure. Each new move brought more pleasure….
It was somewhat later, as the action became more familiar, that the tempo increased and the ferocity of the action grew. The gentle movements were replaced with sudden surges, lunges and fast and furious movements. Mel relished each new sensation…."The harder and faster the better," she reasoned.
As the action developed, Daryl began to feel his orgasm begin to develop. He pressed Mel to even newer heights of passion and suppressed his own feelkjngs as best as he could.
Mel responded to the new ministrations eagerly and was unaware of her own peak building within the depths of her mind and body….. She knew only that she was going to new heights! Then it hit her….she felt her body quicken and the additional lubrication and her senses more keenly attuned to her sensations! Her mind succumbed totally to the wonderful sensations that she felt within her.
As her rationality slowly returned, she was aware of the sensations caused by the semen spurting into her belly from Daryl's cock and again she felt a new pleasure!
"I never would have believed it could be so good," Mel said as they lay joined and after the serenity of the afterglow had returned and in the manner of all women for ages past she asked, "Was it good for you?" Daryl responded that it was the best in the time honored tradition of men when asked that question.
They kissed and cuddled as they lay joined.
CHAPTER FIVE
It was barely ten o'clock when Mel arose to go to the bathroom and perform her hygiene. She considered the events of the evening; she had been deflowered and shown new heights of pleasure and passion; she was alive and very possibly pregnant! It had seemed such a trivial matter before but now it was very real and a very hugh concern. "Well, there's nothing I can do about it now," she thought, "Perhaps tomorrow she could get a 'morning after' pill from the student health office.
On her return to the bed, she found Daryl had returned to his full potential and waiting expectantly….."Yes," she thought, "Why not, I'm already screwed so what's to lose?" She crawled on to the bed and over Daryl intending to tease him but found herself being directed to a position where she might mount the erect man-meat and ride it from the top.
At first, the idea seemed foreign to her; then, with some prodding from Daryl, she lowered herself on to the member. Lacking adequate lubrication, she withdrew and spit into the palm of her hand before applying it to the crown of the spear with which she intended to impale herself. Then, having satisfied herself that all was in readiness, lowered herself on to the waiting crown.
This time, they fucked slowly and comfortably as they reveled in the milder sensations that were generated in accordance with Mel's directions from her superior position on top. Mel was quick to adapt to the new position…. to the feeling of power! She used her power to serve the man beneath her and give him maximum pleasure which, as is always the case with good sex, brought her maximum pleasure.
The action continued and Mel felt the aching muscles and pain of the abraded areas of high friction – she knew she would be sore in the morning! She tired of being in the 'drivers seat' and suggested that they change.
With that, Daryl raised his torso off the bed and up facing his lover. Their breasts touched and they sat kissing and fondling. There was no method for movement so they remained joined but not fucking. Mel soon tired of this too….
Sensing Mel's indifference to their position, Daryl moved again and she found herself in the missionary position with Daryl's cock buried to the hilt in her warm and willing pussy. She relaxed as he fucked her steadily and allowed the sensations to simply flow over her.
At first it was rather dull; then, she began to feel flutters of lust and her passions began to rebuild. Then, rather quickly, she felt her pleasure building faster than ever before. She cried out as her first peak overtook her. Then another and another and finally, the inevitable spurt!…. spurt…..spurt as he emptied his load into her.
It was nearly eight o'clock when Daryl awoke. He checked his watch and reached ober to shake Mel, "What time is your first class?" he asked. "Eight o'clock," she replied and Daryl said, "I think you missed it!"
Mel replied, "After last night, I've never missed anything."
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