"Something About Melissa"
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.
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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.
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