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[sandalwoodie] Melissa's Diary 2

I turned to him then, rising to my knees, ready to greet him, there in my nakedness. He was alone, as I hoped he would be, and the hut was quiet now, with only the two of us.

He towered over me, his presence filling the room, making my heart pound in my chest as we looked at each other.

I could tell that the potion from Nala was working on me. My body pulsed with anticipation as he stood there, my insides almost burning as a tingle raced from chest to core, making my knees tremble.

I said, ā€œI’m glad you’re hereā€¦ā€

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As his loincloth began to tent… as the miracle that lay beneath it began to grow… I could hardly breathe with an instant excitement. It was going to happen again… Just like yesterday… Only this time there would be no rush… We had all the time we wanted… There was no ride waiting to take me away… no deadline… It was just us. The two of us. Oh my God, oh my God……

I couldn’t take my eyes off it. That giant phallus… That remarkable man-muscle that had entered me yesterday… That giant dip-stick that had unleashed all his cum into me only a day before… Oh God, let it happen to me again… Please….

I was flush with the lust between us…...

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His hand reached out to me, and of course, mine went to his. The urge was so strong now, it could never be denied. Unlike yesterday, when my conflict was raging, today it felt like destiny. There was no question about what would happen. What was GOING to happen…

And I just knew it was going to be good.

I felt free… Free as a bird. It was a lightness inside me. Nothing else mattered right now. The world went away…

And his tent was rising……

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I stood up then, moving toward him, giving him my hand.

The room was quiet, and very hot. The air was totally still.

I could tell he was about to speak. He seemed to search for the right words.

He said that he thought about me last night, and his mind was full with what we did yesterday.

I told him I thought about him too, and that I missed him. He could have come over if he wanted to. I would have welcomed his visit in the night. I really would have……

I was feeling more comfortable than ever, standing naked in front of him. Before yesterday this had never been so, but now I felt so free and so liberated to be completely undressed with him in my hut. It was like I was ready-to-go any time he was ready.

I took a deep breath and thought… the potion…

But I assured him that he could visit me at night in my cozy warm hut…

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He said, ā€œBut I think you need much more rest from yesterday. The magic was so good. I fear I hurt you somehow, I sayā€¦ā€

As he took my other hand, I assured him it was not so, he did not hurt me. Even though he is much bigger and stronger than I am, I could take it. I knew it was not meant as a punishment. I knew it was his passion, and his needs that created the power he had to use. I told him that everywhere in the world the girl would submit to the boy, and like every girl, I would accept that role.

Then I told him that Nala had come over already this morning. And she had brought me the potion. I told him that I drank it. All of it.

He was pleased.

He squeezed my hand gratefully.

His eyes grew more intense……

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He said, ā€œIt is good that you do this… Good for everythingā€¦ā€

ā€œI… I wanted to do it. To drink it… For youā€¦ā€¦ā€

His hand touched my cheek.

ā€œOh, my Miss Melissaā€¦ā€¦ā€

ā€œYes, Eliā€¦ā€¦ā€

Our words were spoken softly.

His left hand touched my cheek.

ā€œI must speak more of love with youā€¦ā€

It was a touching way to say it, but I liked it.

ā€œI would speak of love with you, tooā€¦ā€

ā€œAnd I will kiss you nowā€¦ā€¦ā€

ā€œYes, Eli…… Yesā€¦ā€¦ā€

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And he pulled me into him, against him, into his embrace. I was totally ready for it. As into him as I could ever be. Into Eli. Into being with him. Being part of him. Coupling with him. Letting him fuck me. And I was into sex like never before. It had never been like this, not for me…

Again I thought…… the potion….

With his left hand still touching my cheek, his right went around to my ass, and I sighed again. I loved his hand on my ass. That was right where I wanted it to be.

Our mouths came together. God, those lips are incredible! So smooth and so supple. I could die for that mouth… It was all over my own. His confidence was growing. He knew I was his…

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His fingers wrapped around the cheek, and he squeezed my butt, just enough to test my firmness. I flexed for him. He kneaded with his thumb and I flexed again.

Automatically my right hand moved to his loincloth, my fingers gently slipping under the fabric. There it was… I felt it twitch when I touched it…

My blood pressure was off the charts now, running over with anticipation. Somehow all that I felt was lust and wanton desire. It was like I was going over a waterfall… No going back…… But I wanted those hands on me. I HAD to have his touch. On my cheek he was gentle as a lamb. On my ass his grip was possessive.

He skimmed his tongue over my lips, as though capturing my flavor… I felt weightless, as though I were drowning in his kiss…

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His tongue attacked relentlessly and I gave in to it right away. My mouth opened farther, inviting him in, then I battled back against his, losing helplessly. His taste was sweet, and his breath was hot and heavy. He was willing to take plenty of time with the kissing.

I felt him wiggle somehow, and his loincloth fell to the floor. I could feel his penis rising, stiffening as it bumped against my front. But my hands went to his sides now, following an instinct, pulling him into me.

Just having his body pressing against mine was a giant release, feeling his nakedness, knowing any barriers were gone… My heart danced with the feel of him…

I relaxed even more into the kiss, our tongues waltzing in unison now, dancing a dance of readiness and willingness, both of us set to act out our statement of lust for each other…

Kissing had never been this good…

But… it was time to move on……

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I stood by quietly and submissive as he gently broke our kiss and turned me, moving behind until he pressed against my back, his hands coming around until he cupped both my breasts, lifting them gently in both hands.

My hands went naturally to his, covering them, encouraging them as his fingers began to go to work.

This was a new one for me. I had experienced plenty of breast-play before, but it was all from the front, so this was different and I instantly loved it. I could feel his hardness against my ass, and his heartbeat against my back.

Guys are almost always drawn to my tits, and I am used to that, but this was a new way of loving them, and it felt wonderful somehow. The roughness of his hands was welcome on my softer skin, and he supported and caressed and kneaded with a mixture of gentleness and need that left me breathless and gasping…

My heartstrings hummed as his hard, black body pulsed with its power against my back, his arms around me, and hands working my front…

This was good, good, good……

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And then he found my nipples…

Oh my God, he found my nipples……

Taking them between his thumb and forefinger, he squeezed the tips gently, making them instantly erect and begging for more.

I thought I might die!

ā€œOh my God, Eli…!ā€ I wailed. ā€œOh my GOD!!!!ā€

It was like a live wire running from both breasts to my cunny, sending shock wave after shock wave between them…

It was like we BOTH had found hidden treasure….

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His fingers knew exactly what to do and how to do it! He rolled my two teats between them, kneading and pinching as gently as a heartthrob, stimulating everything inside me. My heart didn’t know whether to stop or just burst.

He toyed with them, played with them, bringing them to an erect point between his fingers, oh my God……

This dance was so erotic I knew he had practiced it to absolute perfection…

My own fingers encouraged his hands with desperate caresses, unable to keep from trembling.

I had no idea this would happen…. What this could do to me……

I thought I might cry……

I am still thinking about it……

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I gasped and sobbed, sinking back into him, my mouth opening in soft cries…..



So turned on I could barely take a breath……



My vulva was throbbing… throbbing… throbbing…



And I knew…. I knew this was going to put me over……

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I had to speak. My voice was a gasping whisper, breathless and desperate.

ā€œOh, Eli! Please don’t stop… Please… You’re going to make me cum…..ā€

And I remember his calm reply.

ā€œYes, Missyā€¦ā€¦ā€

And he kept going, his fingers doing everything, making everything perfect, making me feel safe and secure, while my body moved closer and closer to a monster of a detonation……

I squeezed his hands as all ten of his fingers did their magic……

I pushed my ass back against him…

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And when I came it was beautiful. Strong and smooth, with pulse after pulse running through me, sending wave after wave of gentle convulsions, making my body jerk slightly, my back against Eli’s front as we stayed skin against skin.

His fingers were giving, not taking as he stayed right there with me, riding the wave with me, patient right up to the end. I never even knew I could cum this way, but this man certainly knew how to push the right buttons… Wow, did he ever…

How lucky can a girl get? And I thanked my mom for making me one… a girl, that is….



Then, in a very soft voice, he asked me to turn around and kneel down…… He didn’t actually ask, but he didn’t command it either. It was a simple request. He just said, ā€œKneel down for me, Missā€¦ā€

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So naturally, I did. I knelt down and turned to him, seeing the loincloth was gone and the most beautiful penis in the world was right there in front of me.

I reached up to it. My fingers went around it. Halfway around. That was all. If it was possible to fall in love with just a single body part, I was doing that right now. I was spellbound. Mesmerized. My God, it was gorgeous! The very definition of manhood.

I had seen it yesterday but not this close, and I knew it was destined for my mouth right now. I was okay with that…

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I had not had a lot of experience with this. Alan wasn’t much into it, and previous boyfriends never really took that much time with me.

But right now, time was standing still. There was plenty of it. A lot could happen here……

And I was ready. Whether I was in love with it or not, I was certainly ready to attend this piece of male machinery…



I remembered an old porn movie I had seen with a girlfriend, before I had even started having sex. There were a bunch of oral scenes and I’ve never forgotten them. Drawn to watching them, it looked degrading for the girl. I couldn’t imagine any girl ever WANTING to suck a man’s cock, to put it in her mouth. It seemed like a punishment of some kind, like she HAD to do it.

I remember vividly what I saw the girl do. In that scene both the partners were white, and the man’s erection was smaller than Eli’s.

I’m not sure how old I was when I saw this, but I was definitely a virgin. But of course, I have definitely sucked cock by now. With more than one guy. I’m just not sure I’m very good at it.

But I had seen what the girl did, and as that all came back to me, I could see it much differently. My instincts were totally different at this moment. It seemed like more of a reward than a punishment.

My partner wanted this. Eli wanted my mouth on his penis... And I wanted it too. I would do it to please him.

His cock deserved this. It deserved to be worshiped. I could do that…

I could certainly do that……

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I took time to admire it. This instrument that gave us both so much pleasure deserved further study.

I think it is the skin that really puts the spell on me. It is so different from my own. The dark brown color is so bold, so rich, so primal. Mine is so fair and so white, Eli is almost the opposite, and just the idea of being with him is so taboo… at least in my world… I really LIKE it…

Deep down I think just the idea of sharing my body with him is something that excites a part of me that I can never explain. It’s like all of a sudden I want things that I’m not supposed to have.

Letting all this happen has not been disappointing. In fact, just the opposite has happened. Now I only want more…

I knew things would never be the same again with Alan. I can accept that. I even think it’s for the best. He can never give me what Eli can. With mom and dad it would be harder…….

But I couldn’t think about that right now. I had a giant black penis in my hand. Erect and ready. It would soon be inside me… Their innocent young daughter is now fucking a black guy. Willingly…… Better accept it, Mom and Dad… It has already happened…. No taking it back….

And it won’t be the only time…

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Eli stood there, totally naked now and in all his splendor, eyes closed and breathing deeply in anticipation of what I might do for him.

He waited patiently for me to submit myself, waiting quietly and hopefully as we got ready to make this new bond between the two of us. Yesterday had been a frenzy. Today would be different. There was time. Lots of time. Yesterday was a rush. Today we could lay a foundation for what we might do in the future and beyond.

He didn’t say a word, but his heavy breathing said it all.

This was up to me……

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