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"Something About Melissa"
   by  Ekoc


   The Greyhound bus was only half full as it made its way
into Iowa from Illinois.  Most of the passengers were riding
alone and stared out the windows at the fields of corn and
soybeans that stretched to the horizon.  Melissa Lockheart
sat by a window toward the rear of the bus.  She watched the
farmers toiling in the fields as the bus cut through the
vast countryside.  This was Melissa's first visit to Iowa. 
She was headed to her Aunt Ruth and Uncle Ben's farmstead
near the town of Bentonville.  Her Aunt Ruth was her
mother's sister and had been Melissa's favorite aunt when
Ruth lived back east where Melissa was now coming from. 
Mel, as she liked to be called was a very pretty girl of
seventeen years old, although she looked much older.  She
wore her dark red hair in curls that fell to just above her
shoulders.  Her skin was fair with big blue eyes and full
lips. She had a habit of biting her bottom lip when she was
nervous.

   Looking out the window at the passing fields her
thoughts wondered back to the apartment she had shared with
her mother in New York.  She wondered how her mother was
doing  and when she would see her again.  She then thought
of Mr. Jenkens, the apartment super and the key role he
played in her having to leave home.

   Mr. Jenkens was in his fifties and did all of the
maintenance in the apartment complex Melissa and her mother
lived in.  He was a rather large black man with greying hair
and a mustache.  One day in early May, Mel was in the
basement of the complex doing some laundry.  As she waited
for the clothes in the dryer she heard a noise coming from
the room next to the laundry.  It was a noise like someone
was having trouble breathing. Becoming alarmed she peeked in
the room through a crack in the door way and was about to
enter when she saw Mr. Jenkens sitting on a couch with his
pants down around his ankles.  She froze, but could not take
her eyes off of what she saw. Jenkens had his hand on his
very large penis and was stroking it up and down.  She had
never seen an man's penis in this state before and could not
believe the size of this one.  She became mesmerized as
Jenkens grunted and wheezed as he stroked his huge black
member. Melissa didn't know how Jenkens knew she was there,
but he suddenly stopped stroking and met her gaze with his
dark eyes.

   "Who's there?"  he gasped. Melissa didn't say a word nor
did she move. "Who is it?" he asked again.  "God damn it,
answer me!" Timidly Mel replied.  "It's me,  Melissa
Lockheart.  I'm sorry I--- "Quiet girl."  Jenkens smiled and
then said,"Come in here and close that door." Melissa did as
she was told and came up to where Jenkens was sitting.
Jenkens smiled.  "You ever see a big cock like this one?" 
He proudly held it with both hands. Melissa shook her head
no, but strangely  could not bring herself to take her eyes
off of it. It pulsated as if it had a life of it's own.  It
could have been a big black snake. "You ever touch a man's
cock, girl?"  Without waiting for an answer he took her hand
and pulled it toward his throbber.  When Melissa felt it she
began to shiver. It felt so soft yet so hard. "Get down
there on your knees here atween my legs so you can see it
real good, girl. Melissa bent down between his legs as he
sat on the sofa and took hold of his penis with both hands. 
She felt it from it's big black head down to his giant
scrotum. It must of been all of twelve inches long and so
big around that her hands barely could circle it. "You hands
is soft.....do you like it, girl?"  Jenkens asked hoarsely.
Melissa managed to whisper, yes. "Kiss it then, let me see
you kiss my big pecker.  Lick it  like an ice cream bar." He
reached up and pulled her head down toward his pulsating
penis.  As he did so she gulped.  She could not believe what
was happening.  The head of his cock was now only inches
from her mouth.  She stuck her tongue out and touched it. 
Jenkens groaned. "That's it! Oh Lord all mighty!  Give it a
little kiss........."  Jenkens closed his eyes. She did and
then she kissed it again.  She had never done anything like
this before yet it seemed to come natural to her.  She felt
herself get moist between her legs. She opened her lips and
began to tongue the underside of his penis head.  Jenkens
jerked in excitement and putting his hand on the back of her
head pulled Mel's head down onto his cock.  She opened her
mouth wide and let him stick it  in and without coaxing,
began sucking the huge black cock,  bobbing her head up and
down.  Jenkens grunted twice and began to cum.  He squirted
torrents of  his cum into her mouth.  To keep from choking
she swallowed what she could.  The rest spilled out of her
mouth and down her chin onto the couch.

   Jenkens had hold of her head and kept pulling her down
as he pumped upward in a bucking frenzy.  Melissa began to
choke as the massive cock invaded her throat.  He finally
stopped and let loose of her head.

   "Oh God girl!  That feel so good!"  He exclaimed looking
into her frightened eyes.  "Stand up here, let me see you."
She stood up and with her hand touched the wet semen on her
chin.  She then put her finger in her mouth.  The taste was
unlike anything she had ever tasted. and was a taste she
would come to crave.  Old Jenkens leaned forward and undid
her jeans, pulling them down to the floor.  She was to
scared to back away and was at the same time becoming
excited.  He could see the wet spot on her panties and
smiled.  His hands wasted no time in pulling them down to
expose  her red haired bush. "Oh look it here, a little
honey pot!"  he grunted as she felt his fingers begin to
probe her most private part.  "I bet that honey sure enough
taste good."  He was now running a finger up and down  the
puffy lips of her slit that protruded from her red hair. 
She felt herself getting moist and when he touched her erect
pearl of a clitoris her legs almost buckled as waves of
excitement overtook her.  She began to shiver. Jenkens had
her put one foot up on the arm of the couch, exposing her
crotch in the dim light.  With her legs parted like this he
easily stuck his big middle finger into her wet tight little
love hole.  He buried it a few times then took it out and
put it in his mouth. "Oh you is sweet meat, little one." he
smiled  "I'm going to eat this little honey pie". Melissa
watched him finger her and then suck his finger.  He saw her
watching and made her taste his finger after withdrawing it
from her now soaking wet cunt. She tasted herself on his
finger and put her hand down to touch herself.  This really
excited Jenkens and started getting hard again.  Scooting
back on the couch his huge cock stood straight up again.
"Get on it, girl.  You gonna like this pole up inside your
honey pot.  I'm gonna fuck you good!" Melissa straddled him
and let herself down over his penis.  He guided her
carefully until she felt the big head of his cock pushing
into her slit. It felt like trying to put an apple into
herself.  Suddenly her lips spread open and began to swallow
his cock.  Her eyes grew wide as she felt herself filling
with his huge black rod.   The pain subsided and she became
a woman as she began fucking the old man, riding his pole
like there would be no tomorrow.  Up and down she bounced
taking all of him deeper and deeper.  She could feel his
shaft clear up inside her belly.  He took her legs and put
them up over his shoulders letting his cock penetrate it's
deepest. Melissa ground herself down on him loving this new
sensation. Never had she felt so alive.  "OH FUCK ME!''  she
yelled  And Jenkens did. He lifted her ass up and then let
her down again burying his cock each time. After a few
minutes he had her get off of him and bend over with her
hands on the arm of the sofa.  He got behind her and had no
trouble entering her cunt once more. Melissa began to moan.
"That's right...moan you little bitch.  I'm gonna fuck you
and fuck you till you beg me to stop."  He hunched her and
she moaned in ecstasy.  She could feel him deep inside once
again and she took a hand and began playing with her
clitoris.  She fell deeper into ecstasy and was about to cum
when the door to the room opened and in came Jenkens wife.

   "You little bitch!"  she screamed.  " Get away from my
man you white slut whore!"  The rotund black woman waddled
over and grabbed Melissa by her hair. Old man Jenkens
withdrew his cock and was amused at the scene before him.
His wife was slapping Melissa about the head and shoulders
as Melissa gathered her clothes and hurried out  of the 
room.

   The next  morning she was on the bus for Iowa.  Her
mother had been threatened with eviction and felt that
Melissa was ready to leave home yet not old enough to be on
her own.  She did not tell Melissa that  she had been
banging Jenkens for over two years and secretly she did not
want to share him with her young daughter.

   The bus pulled off the main highway and  into  a small
town called Ranger. "We'll be here for about forty minutes",
the drive announced.  "If you want to eat supper, there is a
small cafe about a block from the bus stop." Melissa looked
out the window at the quite town.  Not much was going on as
the sun set off to the west.  As the bus stopped and she
started to get up she noticed that her panties were wet in
the crotch.  Her thoughts of Jenkens in the basement had
made her somewhat homesick.


-- The End --


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