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[sandalwoodie] Melissa's Diary 1

I was quite a bit embarrassed as I told the operator, who was also my boss, that I had missed my ride, due to circumstances beyond my control. I was happy that he didn’t ask for any details.

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He sounded almost guilty when he told me the flight had gone without me, and next week’s flight was already full. So, it might be two weeks! He offered to waitlist me for the first one. I asked if I needed to move out of my hut, and he promised he’d figure something out for me.

So THAT was a relief.

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So here I was. Feeling like a naughty little girl. Very naughty indeed. Boy oh boy!

Mom and Dad would worry, of course, so I’d have to let them know I was all right. They would NOT be pleased, but they would have to live with it.

As for Alan? It was probably over with our relationship. But I wasn’t even sure how I really FELT about that. I mean, I still care for him, certainly, but given all this time to think, there was not a lot of passion with us as a couple. It was more like I was just there to take care of his horniness. And I was quite bored with his jealousies. He got pissed if I even talked to another guy. His feelings for me were so much different from Eli’s…

Even so, if he saw everything, he probably wouldn’t want me anymore. I mean, he could have heard me tell Eli NOT to pull out of me! I directly told him to cum inside me…… I just hope Alan wasn’t recording today. Sometimes he did that. He could have recorded everything that happened there, on my bed! It was aimed perfectly for that! If he decided to be vindictive, he could use the footage to try to hurt me. I guess I’ll just wait and see on that one.

I suppose the biggest issue is my, shall we call it LACK of protection? THAT could be REALLY complicated. But… But but but but…! I am going to try to NOT think about THAT at all for the next…. Well, as long as I can!!!

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So, I shook off my thoughts and put some clothes on, thinking it was time to get dressed, and wondering if and when Eli would come by again, since the day was definitely not over.

I had barely gotten covered up when I heard the knock. Someone was already here….

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In walked Eli, this time with Nala, one of his wives, whom I had met several times. She was a gorgeous young lady from his tribe, and as was customary here, she wore nothing up top, leaving her chest and her back bare and uncovered.

She was carrying a plate filled with fruit and other foods, which looked like it was for me.

I have to say I felt pretty weird seeing her, especially together with Eli, so soon after what Eli and I had done this morning. I had no idea if she knew about it or not, or how she might feel about it. The customs were so different here! But I had just been very VERY physical with her husband, and this was awkward…..

I didn’t feel jealous or anything, since she WAS his wife. Certainly, Eli had slept with her, and others too…

But this was all so new. I would have to make some adjustments in my feelings…

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But I managed to compose myself, and I greeted her cautiously. I was going to be stuck here, for sure, so it was important to get along with everyone. If she was going to be put out by my relationship with her husband, that was understandable, and I was the aggressor in this case, so I had to admit it was all my fault.

But I said hi, and tried not to look overly stressed about seeing her.

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But it was nice! Nala smiled at me and offered the plate with sincerity, her face as friendly as ever. Eli seemed pleased as well, as though this was common and all was just like it should be.

I couldn’t help but admire Nala’s breasts, which were smaller than mine, but still pert and firm, and I was surprised to find myself rather attracted to her body somehow. She was really pretty and naturally sexy, and I couldn’t help but imagine her with Eli on top of her. I wondered where these feelings came from. I’d never had the “female” urge before.

But then again, my whole world was changing, right? I sort of liked the feeling…

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But I took the offering gratefully, thanking her sincerely, overcoming an urge to be shy or elusive. I sort of knew there was nothing to be gained by holding back, since she was Eli’s family, and HE was committed to his world, his tribe and his family. Of course he was……

Since I was going to be around for a while longer, and I’d probably be interacting with more of the people here, I pushed myself to open up a little more, and to try to maybe bond with Nala, in spite of the fact that I had just gone to bed with her husband. It didn’t seem like she knew about it, but I couldn’t be sure. And she was reaching out, so I wanted to do the same.

So, with gratitude I took the food and thanked her several times.

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But then Eli asked her to leave, saying he needed to talk to me privately. She seemed slightly hurt by this, at first anyway, but he was insistent, telling her it was time for her to go.

I could tell right away that he, as the husband, had all the power here, and she instantly became submissive and would follow his request without objection. I was slightly embarrassed by this too, but I also wanted to be alone with Eli, so I could tell him what had happened.

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As Nala quietly walked away I felt awful for her. She seemed so sweet and kind. But I made myself stay out of it, not wanting to interfere with how they interacted. Instead, I just thanked her again for the plate of food, and watched her retreat from the hut.

I felt a little breathless as I faced Eli again….

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Then I was alone with Eli. Again. I had clothes on this time, and he was covered also, but there we were. He took the plate from me, then reached out and took my hand.

God, my heart was already pounding just from being in the same ROOM with him…. I wanted him all over me again!

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Eli’s English is pretty good, and he worked hard at it, I knew. But he was trying even harder now, as he said he hoped he didn’t hurt me. He apologized for being so rough, and he hoped his very large penis didn’t hurt me too much.

He was genuinely concerned, and I found it very touching as he held both my hands and told me how he felt. He also said he had very deep feelings for me, unlike anything he had ever felt before. His words made me flush, and I told him I had very strong feelings for him as well.

He said something like “making magic” had never been so strong for him, and I guessed that to mean lovemaking in my world, so I told him it was really strong for me too, which was certainly true.

AND, I assured him that I was not as fragile as I looked, and he didn’t hurt me. His penis was big, but it was wonderful and beautiful, and I told him that my body was always able to adjust, and that his size would never be a problem. The female anatomy was programmed for this, and I would always welcome his erection in any way that I could……

I remember him squeezing my hands when I told him this.

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And then I told him that I had missed my bus and my flight, and that I would definitely be staying for another week and maybe two. I was stuck, but I was glad for it, even though it would be difficult for me.

I did not regret what we did, and I was happy that we could finally connect in this way. It meant a lot for me, and I was glad we had bonded in this new way.

He listened carefully to everything that I said….

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His reaction was amazing! He whooped and raised his arms in a gesture of happy relief that was almost stunning. I was so complimented! I tingled with delight at his outburst of pleasure. I had never seen him this excited.

I was sort of speechless!

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And then without warning he pulled me into his arms, making me off balance. His right hand grabbed my ass and he embraced me, his body radiating with excitement.

I certainly did NOT struggle…

I lifted my head, ready for him, his mouth only inches from mine.

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Then he lifted me again, as he had this morning, like I was a feather, and we kissed. It was long and hard, and I dove into it hungrily. He’s got such terrific lips! The customs out here might be different than ours, but they definitely know how to kiss!

His mouth was warm and sweet, and my hand touched his head while his arms wrapped me up.

Our tongues danced and he held me against his body, while I ached to have him inside me again. Already!

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But that was not meant to be. He had to leave, and had only come by to make certain that I was all right and to bring me some food.

I finished what they had brought me, and laid back on my mattress.

I would never forget THIS day, that’s for sure. Eli and me… Finally together… No matter what, I was grateful that it had happened.

It had been one hell of a day……

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But I had no trouble sleeping.

Even with all the hassle that was surely coming my way, I felt pretty good. My body was at ease for the first time in months. I think I’d been suffering from sexual frustration more than I had realized.

But it was fine now……

I drifted off peacefully, dreaming of repeating everything from today……

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That’s it for Melissa’s Diary 1!

I will soon be starting Melissa’s Diary 2, which will be derived from Farewell 2, also by Max Smeagol.

Thanks for all your likes, and I’m grateful that you have enjoyed the work!!!!!
 
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