Part 5

After her little tryst with the young couple Jason and Jenny, she did not hear from them for a couple of days, so Melissa assumed that she had done the right thing, and gotten them back on track. Still, not wanting to stir the pot again, she generally avoided the both of them for that time, she wanted Jason to get closer to Jenny now that he had satisfied his fantasy. The last thing she wanted was for such a gathering to be some sort of regular occurrence. All for their sake, of course. For her part, Melissa found it totally hot, and could not get it out of her mind. If she had her way, she would indeed have her way... with the both of them. Whenever she wanted. However, she knew that such a thing wasn't possible. She had already given in to her desires once, and it had caused a heap of trouble. She was just fortunate that in this case getting out of trouble was even more fun than getting into it. Still, reality was one thing, but she could not suppress her fantasies. Her fantasies became particularly intense after her night with Jason and Jenny, the replay of it in her mind such an intense fantasy she had to pleasure herself quite frequently just to keep it at bay. Even worse was when other recent events started seeping in, for soon Ron, the perfect gentlemen, entered her little mental orgy, and soon added his most influential influence to it. Now, instead of sharing Jason with Jenny, Melissa was the one who was being shared, Ron and Jason both giving her what she desired. Or, perhaps, they would all take turns, first Jason with Jenny and Ron with Melissa, then Jason with Melissa and Ron with Jenny, then perhaps Melissa and Jenny with Ron, or perhaps even Jenny and Melissa, and Jason and Ron; the combinations became more and more twisted the more times she played it out in her mind's eye. Three days after the incident, Melissa was enjoying a hot bath, loving the feel of the hot, soothing water on her bare skin. She leisurely washed herself, rubbing her hands all over the many curves of her tanned, smooth body. In this bathtub, she often enjoyed other pleasures other than the simple pleasure of a hot bath, and given the fantasy that had been playing and replaying in her mind, she foresaw that this bath would be one of those. She leaned back in the tub, gently caressing her large, round breasts, her soft hands gliding over the globes ever so lightly, but hard enough that her caressing soon had her luscious nipples swelling and popping out prominently. She obliged them by flicking each one lightly with a fingernail, and then turning her hands, rubbing her thumbs on them in little circles, circling the hard nipples while she gently kneaded her breasts in her hands. Her eyes closed. Her mind wandered. She imagined it was not her kneading her own breasts, but Ron-- no, Jason-- no, both of them, over her in the tub, each man with a hand cupping her round breast, each one with his tongue extended, lapping eagerly at her hard nipple. She sighed a little bit as the image became so clear she could almost see it, forgetting the circling of her own thumbs, instead envisioning a tongue lightly licking away at her eager nipple. The two men licked at her nipples until she ached with desire so intensely that every stroke of their tongues made her moan, and then they slowly slid their hands down her body, rubbing her smooth, sexy stomach, all the while continuing to suck on her hard nipples, occasionally nibbling at them playfully. Their hands explored every contour of her body, no part of her was left untouched by their exploring, but it was no surprise that the focus of their exploration was soon between her legs. Melissa opened her legs with but the slightest of coaxing in the form of a light tickling, teasing touch to her inner thighs. She opened her legs to reveal her hot, moist womanhood, aching with desire from the skillful ministrations upon her two eager breasts. A hand teased her, and then a finger teased her opening, before sliding into her. It was her own finger, of course, her hands had slid down her body, and as she opened her legs, she touched her hot flower lightly before sliding a finger into her needy hole, but in her mind's eye, it was not her own finger that was penetrating her, but one of the two men who was over her. One finger become two, and it explored her body from the inside out, caressing the inside of her womanhood just as it had caressed the outside. Melissa gasped softly, it felt so good. She felt something brush against her face, hard yet soft, smooth, moist skin. Her eyes remained closed, but she arched her neck upward, stretching slightly, until she felt what was unmistakably the engorged tip of Ron's hot throbbing manhood. Or was it Jason's? She didn't know, but she didn't worry herself with the details just now, preferring instead to slide the long shaft slowly into her mouth, brushing against her soft lips, every inch sliding in being kissed by her lips and caressed by her tongue. The long shaft probed deeper into her mouth, filling her mouth up at the same time the fingers below filled up her hot, aching hole. The fingers pumped in and out of her, first slowly, but then increasing in speed. The shaft too, after sliding nearly all the way in, started to slide back out. Melissa felt her body being filled by the two men, enjoying every pleasurable motion inside of her body, squirming with delight each time one of the visitors to her warm, wet spaces shifted or changed directly. She gasped softly as the fingers slid out of her, being replaced by another long, thick shaft, pumping into her tight womanhood just like the first was sliding in and out of her hot mouth. Moans escaped her, small ones, mostly muffled by her full mouth, but the vibrations her abortive moans created sent vibrations all the way down the thick shaft that filled her, causing it to throb with excitement, pumping in and out of her hot mouth with greater enthusiasm. The greater enthusiasm was reciprocated by Melissa, who moaned louder into it, bobbing her head up and down on it at the same time. This, in turn, caused the hard shaft that was pumping in and out of her slit to move faster as well, sliding deeper into her each time before sliding out again, the speed of the piston increasing with every stroke in and out of her hot, tight space. She felt the massive shafts filling her up, one thrusting down her throat, the other up into her womanhood, both of them pumping in and out of her all the more vigorously when her body started to squirm. She loved the feeling of being between these two men, her needy holes being pleasured exquisitely by means of these two thick rods that were working their way deeper and deeper into her hot, aching body each time they thrust into her. Her squirming turned into thrashing as her hips and head both bounced up and down and from side to side in response to the vigorous thrusting from both directions her body was taking. Both sets of glistening lips clenched tightly around their respective rock-hard shaft. She felt her pleasure rising and her tension growing, her great passion from the hard but oh so delicious bi-directional attack overwhelming her mind, waves of deep, intense pleasure filling her each time one of the massive shafts throbbed inside her body. She could feel in their throbbing that they were sharing her passion, that the men who were pistoning inside of her were feeling the same intense waves of passion that were being sent through her; she could tell from the tension that she felt in every longing thrust that their pleasure was rising as well, that they were nearing their explosions. She felt her own drawing near as well, so, she thrust her hips even more eagerly, while she sucked with all her might at the throbbing shaft in her mouth. They both tensed up hard as steel, before each one blasted a veritable gusher straight into her body; one of them pumping massive amounts of the hot, sticky substance deep inside of her, coating the walls of her womanhood with white, the other sending a sweet, spicy spray of luscious cream into her mouth. She felt the hard shafts deep inside her body tensing and convulsing, each spasm of each one sending out more of their hot cream, filling and overfilling her holes, until the point that it came oozing out of her, but still they continued to pump her body full of the stuff. She went over the edge herself, her own spasms joining theirs as mind-blowing waves of pleasure rocked her already aching body. She arched her back, clenching her teeth as the almost unbearably intense wave of ecstasy rocked her needy womanhood, and then went like electricity through her. The hot cream that filled her up from both directions only made her explosion more intense, for the feeling of it filling her up added untold amounts of pleasure to her already spectacular climax. She gasped and moaned from the heights of passion, feeling as though her entire body was so hot it would be unbearable to touch, yet, somehow the men continued to thrust in and out of her all throughout all three of their intense explosions. And yet, when she came down from her heights, opening her eyes for the first time since she had started, she was alone. The cream that she was sure she had felt blasting into her mouth and trickling down her throat was no more, the only that was in her womanhood was her own. She withdrew her fingers from herself, indeed, that was all that had ever been there in the first place, and sighed softly, leaning back in the tub, relaxing once more. It did not matter that this time it had been all in her mind, for it was still a wonderful experience, and she knew that someday, somehow, she would strive to make it happen for real, as well.