Melody

Melody # 10

Melody's Saturdays

by

Larry Marian

Melody lay on her bed dressed only in a pair of tight bikini panties. She had her notebook in front of her as she tallied up her score. A month ago she'd told her two boy friends, her black boy friend's older brother and now her adult lover that she'd given about 175 blow jobs by 28 different guys. She didn't even count the number of times she'd screwed, but it was a bit over 100. So - Russ actually preferred to screw, making his score now 24 screws and sixteen sucks. Tiger came in at 20 screws and 26 sucks. Jackson had 17 screws and 24 sucks. Now there was Rod - every Saturday afternoon for the last month - 6 screws and 10 sucks - the man loved getting blown. She'd been very careful about new guys and her other companions had kept her secret. Of course the secret ABCD Society had come around a few times, with Conrad the most eager, with A, B, and D each coming only twice while she and Conrad had managed to meet three times, each time for a suck and a fuck. She was now just over 300 blow jobs, or about 70 a year. Well, not much to do until she met Rod at his house at 2:30. With that she got off her bed to get dressed. She thought she'd walk down to the park where she could make a private phone call to Tiger first and then to Russ for maybe a double penetration. Briefly she wondered what it would be like with Rob and Jackson. With those thoughts in mind, she got dressed, minus her bra. Fifteen minutes later she was in the almost deserted park where she sat down on a bench to watch two kids, a boy and a girl, probably ten, on the swings. She wondered what they would be like at fourteen. "Hi. I recognize you from chorus. You're the ally named Melody. I'm Billy, on the drum line. You play the flute." Melody turned to see a junior she knew. "Hi, Billy. Yes I'm second flute. So what are you doing here?" "I just drove by and noticed you, the flute player. Thought you might like a little drive to where you could show me how good a ...flute you play. I have a flute myself." "Do you? Why would you want to play a flute?" Melody laughed silently. She knew that Billy had a sense of humor. "Oh, I don't play the flute. I just have it so others can play mine. Word is you will be first flute next year, if not before. Maybe some practice as it's a special kind of flute. First of all, it's not black, but sort of pink." Melody smiled. "Oh. Well, I've played black flutes and pink flutes. But I'm a bit particular." Melody laughed. "So, how big is this pink flute of yours? See I have a meeting at 2:30 for a grand flute." "It's only ten now. We'd have plenty of time. My flute is a bit over six inches." Melody looked carefully at Billy, who had his legs spread, showing her the bulge in his jeans. Yes. He seemed to have a nice sized dick. "Okay, Billy. Let's go on that drive you mentioned. Maybe I will see your flute and see how it plays." With that Melody stood up, then held up her hand to Billy. "If I heard right, you are one of the best flute players in the state" Billy said as he took her hand to lead her to his car. She noticed he was very gentlemanly as he opened the door for her, then closed it gently. Then he started the car to head in the direction of the old mall, some ten minutes away. At the mall he steered the car down the slope to a loading dock, giving them a large amount of concealment. There he stopped the car and turned off the engine. He smiled at Melody. "So, shall we get in the back seat and be a bit more comfortable?" "In a minute Billy. So has anybody talked about me and my...flute playing?" "Well, Melody, yes and no. There are some rumors and counter rumors. For instance you've been seen with Russ Jones a lot and Theodore Smith as well. There's some talk that you've ...played their flutes but both have denied that and chased away a few guys who got a bit aggressive. "So. Want to get in the back seat with me, or shall I just take you back to the park?" Melody smiled at him. "Okay, Billy. I have plenty of time before my 2:30 appointment. Let's get in the back seat where you can show me your pink flute." With that she opened her door, then the back door of the car. Billy did the same. A minute later the two sat in the back seat, Billy looking at Melody. "Okay, Billy, show me your pink flute." As she said that she pulled her top off, revealing her bare breasts. "Didn't know I was going to get a floor show," Billy said as he began to undo his belt. "When I was 11, a 13 year old boy came to soon and I had cum all over my top. That never happened again. So you want help with your pants?" "Thanks. I'll do them. You want me to pull out?" Billy had his pants undone so he slid them down to his knees. "I always swallow." "Great," Billy replied as he pulled down his boxers to expose a thick cock, at least six inches, precum seeping from his piss slit. "Well, here's my pink flute. What'cha going to play, Melody?" "Gonna Blow that Boy Right Out of His Skin," Melody replied as she leaned forward, took Billy's cock in her hand to lick the cock head before kissing round it as she began to envelope the cock. Billy groaned. "Already feels good, Melody. I already feel you're a good cock sucker. Does that bother you?" Melody raised her head. "Nope. Been sucking cock since I was ten. I like it. Like the feel of a dick in my mouth. Hang on." With that she resumed her ministrations to the drummer, who moaned as she sucked. "You're fantastic. Not sure I've ever had my cock sucked this well before. Love it. God your lips and tongue make my dick feel like a king. Warn you - takes awhile for me to cum." Melody took her mouth off Billy's dick. "Thats fine.I want you to cum. Hope you feel as good as me." With that, after sucking Billy's balls for a minute or two, she went back to his cock, taking it all the way to his ball sack, which she kissed and sucked on. Then she went back to Billy's cock. Several minutes later Billy put his hand on the back of her head. "Getting ready. Gonna cum. Cum in your mouth. SHIT YEAH!" Melody heard as his thick, hot cum splashed and rushed into her willing mouth and then throat. Melody swallowed three times before his cum stopped. "Jesus, Melody. That was a lot." Melody took her mouth off the now bright red cock head, the licked around the piss slit. "That was a lot of cum," she said. "It tasted great. I'll put you on the list of returns. My two boy friends, of course, then three or four others. Think about the same time. How often?" "Well, band practice would get in the way, but maybe every other week?" "Fine," Melody said. "On the other hand, if you want to try for every Saturday we can." She gave him a kiss, a light one, and then the two went into a real clinch with probing tongues coupled with roaming hands. After several minutes Melody broke the clinch. "I guess we need to get dressed. I'll need to get my lunch, then make sure I don't need another shower. " Billy began to pull up his pants as Melody put her clean top back on. After dressing the two moved back to the front seat. Billy started the car, backed up out of the loading dock area, then headed for the park. At the park they again kissed hard and heavy. "I like a boy who will kiss a girl who tastes of his cum." "Thanks. I'll remember that. So. Next week at 1000." "Yep. I'll be ready. Maybe I won't have on any panties and we can lie down on the back seat after I blow you." Melody opened the door. "I like the idea of no panties. Do I need protection?" "Nope. IUD for a bit over a year now. Bye, Billy with the pink flute. Nice music."

At 2:25 Melody rang the door to Rod's house having received a text message that Jack and Tiger were gone to a movie and the coast was clear. The monitor announced "Come in and come up to the bedroom. I'm about ready for you. All you have to do is get ready yourself." Melody licked her lips, then sang softly to herself "Rod's gonna get a blow job, a blow job, a blow job. Rod's gonna fuck my puss, fuck my puss, will he fuck my ass?" With that she opened the door, came in, closed it, locked it from inside, then hurried to Rod's master bedroom. Melody opened the door with a smile as she saw Rod sitting on the bed, his robe opened enough to just barely hide what she knew was a hard cock, ready for her lips and tongue. "Hi, Rod. I still can't get over you calling me `love'." "Melody, I know this may be dangerous for me, but it's also a blessing for me. You have added a glow to my life. The boys say I'm a lot happier now. Of course I should ground both of them for life, but I know you make them happier, too. "Thanks, Rod. It's been what? Three weeks we've been together. And, you know, neither Russ nor Tiger are upset that we are having sex together. I won't say which one, but one of the three told me to make sure you weren't sent to prison for having sex with a girl under eighteen. I'm being careful." "Don't worry, Sweetie. Now, we only have less than two hours. What first?" Rod asked. With that Melody eased off her sandals, pulled off her top to reveal her blossoming breasts, then tugged off her shorts. "Wow. Melody comes here commando. Let's get to work." With that Melody stepped up to Rod sitting on the bed, knelt down, then gently spread his knees, revealing the straining cock in front of her. "Your dick has looked great since the first time. Here goes again." With that she raised the horizontal flesh pole to lick and kiss the balls in their sack before licking the purple tip prior to slipping his eight inches into her mouth as she began to suck him with his moans almost in time to her stroking. He lasted about four minutes until, after his warning, he shot into her waiting mouth. She swallowed, then stood up, as did he. With that, she undid the sash, allowing the robe to fall free, exposing the black cock already begin to rise again. "Watch this," he said as he put one arm under her shoulders and the other under her knees to pick her up before lying her gently on the bed. "If you are wet, spread your knees," he gently said. "God, yes. I'm ready. Put that big cock inside me, Rod. Fuck me." "No. Make love for both of us," Rod said as he slid between Melody's ready legs. Seconds, maybe a minute, Melody on her back, knees up and open took Rod's black cock into her as she began to pump her eager snatch to grip his cock. The two lasted about four minutes before Rod crowed, "Cumming!" allowing Melody to feel his cum enter her pussy and not her mouth. Then the two turned sideways to hug and kiss. "God, that was good, Rod. So good. What's next?" "Tell you what. You sucked my dick. Let me suck your boobs. Then I have a suggestion with your friends." "I think my friends are now mostly our friends. Suck away. No milk yet." Rod laughed as he cuddled up to her to feast on her nipples for some minutes before they kissed again, then lay side by side looking at each other. "Okay. What's your suggestion, my adult lover?" Melody said as she sprawled out on the king size bed. "Here it is - and it's dangerous. Seems you have no problem with a dick in your butt, right?" "Done gently and slowly, no. We can do that next." She kissed Rod's cock after sliding down to do so, then came back to see him eye to eye. So what is your idea?" "Here it is. You have yourself and at least two other girl friends who seem very sexy." Melody nodded. "Donna, Wendy, and me. If you mean black studs, Wendy has little experience." She smiled. What she's had, she's liked. So tell me more." "Okay. Three girls - you, Donna and Wendy. Six guys, two for each girl. Could be oral-annal; oral - vaginal, vaginal - annal - let each couple decide - and decide when to switch, if that happens." "Who knows about the guys and when?" Melody asked. "Well, of course my two sons and myself. That's three. I assume your other boy friend - Russ, right? That's four. I suspect Wendy might ask her boy friend you've mentioned - Mal, I think. That's five. Any other suggestions to make it six?" "A guy I met swimming. Seems very eager. Could be one of two. But I think we have six guys. So what's the deal? It looks like three white girls, two white guys, three black guys and you. Let me call the guy I met swimming." "Sure. Go ahead." With that Melody jumped out of bed, took her phone from the pocket of her shorts and punched out Conrad's number. "Melody? You calling to tell me you want to suck my dick and me cum in your mouth?" "Hey Conrad. I have time tomorrow, but I'm with a friend now who has a sexy idea. "What is it?" "The girls I was swimming with when we met. Three of us. My friend who I'm with right now thinks he can get six guys to take care of us at his place." "So two guys for each girl?" "That's the idea. Now, I'm pretty sure I'll have my two boy friends and there'd be one other white guy. The other two black guys are really well hung. so I guess one would team with you and the other would team with the other white guy. What do you think?" "Sounds like it might be fun - especially if me and you could get together tomorrow. When would this be?" "Next week end, I think." Melody looked up to see Rod give a thumbs up. "Yep. Next week end. The two of you would play with one of the other girls. Okay?" "Sure. Just let me know where and when. Where tomorrow?" "My house. My room. My bed. I'll give you more information tomorrow."

Melody laughed to herself as she sat on a large sofa with Russ on her left and Tiger on her right. Across from her was Donna sitting in a large love seat with Rod standing behind her while Conrad sat squeezed in next to Donna. Wendy sat in a smaller couch next to Mal on one side and Jackson on the other. All of them were still dressed. Melody looked at Conrad several times, probably thinking of the previous Sunday as she sucked Conrad's uncut cock before they screwed twice. She'd enjoyed it, though he thought he'd be with her and not Wendy. Still, she was sure that Wendy would give him a good BJ and fuck. It was strange that the only guy she'd never sucked was Mal, Wendy's boy friend. "I guess since I'm the host and know my way around, I have put a sign on the appropriate door. One has Melody's name, one Donna's and one Wendy's. Two belong to my two sons and one is the guest bedroom. Each room has a queen size bed in it. It is made but you are free to treat it as though it is yours. I just ask that you strip the bed at the end. I think that none of us will last more than two hours, so we reassemble in the dining room after two hours for some snacks and drinks. No, I'm not putting out beer, wine, booze, or drugs, though I may have a glass of wine. "So, with me, Melody, and Theodore leading let us adjourn. Let's go." With just a bit of looking around, the three parties got up, following the guide to each room, Melody and Russ to the guest bedroom, with Tiger right behind, having guided Wendy and her two guys to their bedroom. As each trio paused, checked the sign on the bedroom door, they then noted the door - Melody, Donna, or Wendy. Each looked at the door and the other two before Rod opened the guest bedroom first, followed by Russ and Jack. Each threesome entered, the last in, closing the door.

Rod, Donna, and Conrad

Rod turned on the overhead light of the guest bedroom, then closed and locked the door behind the three of them. "Nice room," Donna said. "Our guest bedroom is something of a catch all. This is very nice. You must be rich, Mr..." "Rod. Short for Rodney. But to begin, I have to ask both of you to be very discreet. You two are old enough that I will be breaking several laws unless we just play Parchesse or Old Maid for the next two hours. I know Melody talked to both of you. I hope you are both going to enjoy yourselves and keep this totally quiet. "Okay. And again, Rod. You have to admit calling me Mr. Whatever while we are lying on the bed all naked and screwing would be no good. Right? "Shall we begin? I suggest the three of us sit on the bed, with Donna in the middle and the guys on either side as we get to know each other." Donna and Conrad acted like dutiful brats to take their assigned places, Rod on Donna's left and Conrad on her right. To Rod's surprise, Conrad put his arm around Donna's shoulder first. Rod, acting like he was back in the 19th century, took Donna's free hand to kiss it. Donna, grinning as she looked at Rod's face as he kissed the hand a second time, put her free hand on Rod's shirt. "Oh, please. Take me! I'm yours! I can not resist your charm and masculine power!" She threw her arms around Rod to kiss him full on the lips. As she kissed the black male adult, Conrad's arms went down to ease her top up to her armpits. A tug as Donna's arms raised to allow her top to settle on the floor. Her top off, Donna quickly unbuttoned Rod's shirt. Conrad joined in, working on tugging Donna's pale blue skirt off. "Fuck this. I'm getting naked," Conrad said. "Understand, but hold the garbage talk," Rod said as Donna began to work on his belt and pants. "Sorry, Rod. But is it okay if I say `Intercourse this'?" Five minutes later, after the laughter died down, Rod knelt behind Donna, his hands on her hips as his large, black dong surged back and forth in her pink pussy as she willingly sucked Conrad's dick . An hour later the three headed towards the dining room, wearing nothing but footgear and smiles, the clothes for Donna and Conrad in small cloth bags. Melody and her boy friends were already there, the three, like Donna and her boys, were nude. Minutes later Wendy came in, leading Mal and Jack, again, all three nude. "Everybody seems happy. Conrad, Donna, and I will not lead the discussion as to what we did, but I think that we should hear first from Wendy, Mal, and Jackson. How about it?" Jackson looked around. "This should be interesting from Mal and Wendy. They've already agreed to talk about our time."

Mal, Wendy, and Jackson

Jackson led Wendy and Mal, girl and boy friend into his own bedroom, feeling a bit strange. After all, he was the only black guy in a room with two white kids about his age. How would it work out, even with his dad and Melody to maybe help. "Well, here we are," he said as he shut and locked the door. "I know you two are boy friend-girl friend." He paused for a bit. "And you're both white and I'm black. Melody and Dad seem to think this will work out. How about you guys?" "So Melody knows all about you, apparently. She also thinks your dad is great. Yeah - I've showered with black teammates and all. But I've never had sex with a black girl and I've never seen a white girl have sex with a black guy." "Mal. That's sort of the point. I've had sex with a black guy - Conrad is here. And so were three other black guys with me and two other white girls. It's all okay. We had a blast. And it was the first time for me. But not with Jack. "Now. What if we start while I watch you guys suck each other? Word is from some kids I know, both of you have done it with another guy. How about it?" Mal and Jack looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders. "Shit. I'm hard," Jack said. Mal looked down towards his crotch. "So am I." "So get naked with me," Wendy said as she began to unbutton her top. The two boys began to follow her example. Several minutes later, the two boys lay on the bed in the 69 position, each with the other's cock in his own mouth while Wendy's hand stroked the butt of each in turn. "They are," she said softly."They are." She watched as the two dicks appeared and then vanished. "As Melody would say, Save some cum for me.' =Jack raised his head. "Well, Mal's cum. Yeah. I swallowed. I'm getting close. Your boy friend has some nice cum, Wendy." "Yeah. He does." "Oh, YEAH! CUMMING!" Jack called. "Well, guys. What do you want next? Jack, I don't have much experience with black guys. What I've had, I like. So do you want to do me first and then Mal - or do you just want a regular BJ, dear?" "Go ahead. Screw Jack. Then I'll go down on you. "Maybe I'll do doggie style on you then," Jack said as Wendy lay down on the bed, her legs and knees spread. "You want to get on your hands and knees, Wendy?" "Yeah, sure," she replied as she turned over to her front, then raised up on her hands and knees. "Just make sure that pole goes in the right hole, Jackson." "Yeah," he said as he slid his hand between her legs. "You aren't damp. You're wet." With that he slid his cock easily into her waiting pussy. "So am I number five?" he asked. "Yeah. Lend me Tiger so he can be number six. Okay, Mal?" "Sure, Wendy. Just hook me up with Melody. Word is out that she gives the best head of any girl around." "True," Jackson said. "But she is a bit choosey on which dick she'll suck and which one she'll fuck. I know of four studs she told never' too." Jackson laughed as he pumped his pole back and forth in Wendy's eager cunt. "God, Jackson. Mal's still my boy friend and all, but if you hint next week or so, we might get together again." "Three days ago, I'd have said, Hell, no.' But Jack's a great guy. I just might have to really put the make on Melody." "Melody'd say yes. Let me help put it in." With that Wendy said "Screw me, Jack." Seconds later, Jackson entered Wendy, both smiling. "Oh. So big, Jack. So big. Fills me up." The two began to push and moan, Wendy thrusting upwards as Jack drove into the damp recesses of Wendy's willing pussy. Wendy's legs went between Jack's, making the contact of the two wiling teens more intense. Wend gave a loud moan. "I came. God that dick is nice. I want to suck it." "Soon, Girl. I'm about to cum in your cunt. Then cum in your mouth. Hey, Mal. Want to taste my cum from Wendy's mouth?" "Yeah. Sounds like a plan. "YES! It's cumin..NOW!" Jack almost shouted as he buried his pulsing cock into Wendy's pussy as her legs squeezed his, as though pumping all his cum into her willing pussy. Finally the two separated, lying side by side, both face up before they kissed. After a minute or two, with Mal watching, Wendy's hand reached out to Jack's groin. "You're getting hard again, Jack." "I know. Okay, White Girl, come suck my black dick. Cum's still white. That okay?" "Yeah, Jack. I want that black pole. Yeah. Hard again." With that she scooted down to take his dick in her hand, then began to lower her head onto Jack's dick. "Okay, Wendy. Do a good job on my bro Jack," Mal said as he watched his girl friend begin to suck Jackson's cock. "Jack, Wendy's good when she goes down on me. I'm sure she'll do the same for you." "So far, so good. But it's going to be awhile before I cum. Man, she does a good job on a black cock. I am going to tell Tiger to chat up Wendy, even if she is older." Wendy continued to please Jack's six inches of hard cock while Mal watched his girl friend slide up and down on the black flesh rod. Jack began to moan. "Oh, God, Wendy. So good. So fucking good. So sucking good. Going to cum. Gonna cum. In your mouth, YES!" Both Mal and Jack saw Wendy's cheeks moving as Jack shot his load and she swallowed as needed. Finally the two rested, Jack with a hand on Wendy's breast. She reached out to Mal. "Mal, honey. We're going out tonight, right?" "Yeah. Go to the old Mall. Bring some drinks and snacks and have a good time." "I know we will. So how about if Jack and I do a repeat?" Mal grinned. "But you were worried about black guys before." "You're great. But ask Jack if it's okay if we do stuff again, now." Jack turned to Mal. "Mal, okay if Wendy and I mess around some more? I promise I won't use her back door...this time." "If it's okay with you and Wendy, it's okay with me. I'll just watch." "Great!" With that Wendy put her arms around Jack. The two kissed, then fell back on the bed, kissing and touching. Jack watched as Mal's cock rose again. "Let's fuck doggie style, Jack. Ram that six inches in my pussy and make me bark. Then I'll suck more cum out of your black cock." Jack got up, turned Wendy on her hands and knees, got behind her, eased himself between her legs, then slid his cock into her still wet snatch. "Gonna fuck you, Wendy." "Fuck me, Jack. Fuck me, then I suck you." "Have fun, you two. But be prepared for tonight, Darling." "Of course," Wendy said. "God that dick feels good, Jack." "So does that wet snatch of yours, Wendy." Mal closed the door behind him quietly.

Melody, Russ, and Tiger

"So what are we going to do, guys?" Melody asked as they sat around in Tiger's room. "Mel, I haven't asked, but what do you think of Dad?" Tiger asked. "Interesting question, Mel," Russ joined in. "Well, you guys were there the night your dad walked in on us and you and Jack got him to walk me down to his room and me bare ass naked. So what do you think happened?" "Ah, from what we saw when you and Dad returned," Tiger said, "I was surprised to see him naked." "Well, you guys were, too. Anyway, I call him Rod' and he calls me Melody' or sweetie.' Yes, we have sex. I have more sex with you two and about the same with Jack, a little less, I'm sure. But we meet once a week, mostly at his house, but once at mine, in my bedroom. He joked about how long it had been since he'd been in a teen girl's bedroom." "Did Dad have sex in that girl's bedroom?" Russ asked. Melody stuck her tongue at Russ. "Rod gave me all the gory details. He was fourteen and she was thirteen. She was white. Yes, they had sex, both for the first time. That was it." She stretched. "So what else?" "Do you love Dad or something?" "We don't know, really. I like him. He's kind and gentle. He likes lots of foreplay - like I do. He's very slow entering me to make it easier for me to take his.. penis. We take a long time so I almost always cum several times. Yes, I suck him. He goes down on me. We talk a lot and he talks about Tiger, or Theodore and Jackson. Not much about your mom, but it's obvious he loved her very much. "Okay, do you two do any real kinky stuff?" Russ asked. "No. Missionary of course. Doggie style. Cow girl. Once or twice back door which he loves. He takes his time." "Do you like it when you have sex?" Russ asked. "With Rod? Yes. He's already taught me a lot. Like I said, he's kind and gentle. He takes his time. He never rams his dick into my pussy. It just sort of glides in. Feels real good. "Does all this answer your question?" Melody gave them a stare. "I guess so. It just seems a bit strange that Dad is fucking you and you're sucking him," Tiger said. "He never uses either fuck' or suck.' It's always love' or something like that. He is an adult, after all," Melody said coyly. "Does he treat you like an adult?" Russ asked. "Oh, yes." Melody gave Russ a hug. "I've always felt great with Rod. I wish you could see how he acts with me. Sometimes I almost think he acts like I'm a stand in for his wife. " "Okay, kids," Rod called to the others. "I've had a great time. I hope you have, too. Guys. I want you to reach out - like I'm about to - to thank the girl you were with. Ladies - tell them what you want. "Maybe this will happen again. Guys, love your girl, then let us get dressed." "Dad. You couldn't say it better," Jackson said, as he gave a hug to Wendy.

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