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My Sweet Melissa - 2
by Barticlees (01bartilr@sbcglobal.net)

***

Hubby decides that Melissa's first anal experience 
should be in public, beside the road. (MF, voy, wife, 
anal)

***

Our sex life definitely picked up after that night at 
the adult theater. It was amazing. Melissa seemed to be 
ready to do anything I wanted whenever, and, wherever, 
I wished. It was like I had tapped in to some hidden 
reservoir of passion that had lain dormant in her all 
of these years. 

Could it be that she had just been too shy to act out 
these fantasies of hers? Had she been too busy being a 
"good girl" to even consider the existence of such 
depravity. Had she ever known such fantasies? Or was 
she just taking a ride on my own personal train of 
perversity. I found that, more and more, I began to 
look forward to doing things to her. It was like she 
was becoming my own personal whore. 
 
One night I was feeling bored and decided to just get 
out. I suggested to Melissa that maybe, just to kill 
time, we could go to the grocery store to pick up some 
stuff we were running low on. As we were getting ready 
to go an idea came to me. 

I looked at Melissa and said, "you're not wearing that 
out are you?" She looked at her ordinary clothes, a 
sweater and jeans, and asked me what was wrong with 
them. I kissed her and said "why don't you go get that 
sheer red blouse you wore to that dinner party last 
month." 

She looked confused but just shrugged and went to put 
it on. I'm sure she thought it odd to be overdressing 
for the grocery store like that but she figured if it 
would please me why not. She returned a couple of 
minutes later with the sheer blouse and matching 
undergarments that were part of the outfit. The 
contrast of the jeans and the silky red blouse was 
fantastic. She looked stunning. The blouse wasn't 
completely transparent but you could certainly make out 
the matching bra underneath. 

"Nice," I said appreciatively. "But what do you need 
the undergarments for?" 

"Because you can see through the blouse, silly."

"I like seeing through your blouse."
 
"Well that's just fine for you but what about...." she 
stopped when she saw the look on my face. She had put 
two and two together and figured out that they added up 
to two; her two tits that she needed to show. "Honey," 
she said exasperated. "I... well... I just... umm..." 
She was actually blushing. 

"And lose the panties too. I want to feel you up while 
we drive over there." She just stood there, stunned, 
looking around the room like she was trying to figure 
out where I had left my sanity. I reached out, put my 
hand on her shoulder, and shoved her towards the 
bedroom. She stumbled and almost fell. She looked at me 
in shock. I had never hit her or physically abused her 
in any way. Until then. 

"I'll be waiting in the car," I said as I turned and 
walked out the door. 
 
I sat out in the car listening to the hum of the big 
engine as it warmed up. My dick had gotten hard at the 
mere thought of what we were doing but I didn't care. I 
wasn't sure what was coming over me any more. And I am 
sure she didn't either. But the fear I saw in her eyes 
excited me. I wanted to fuck her. In more ways than 
one. 

Minutes later I saw the front door open and my pretty 
young wife emerged. As she turned to close the front 
door the lights in the living room shone through her 
blouse. I felt light headed at the sight of her full 
breasts dangling freely. I could even make out her 
nipples. They were stiff. She walked quickly over to 
the car bending over slightly so that the neighbors 
couldn't see anything as she passed by our porch 
lights. She reached for the passenger door, but it 
wouldn't open. 

I had activated the locks. I could see her struggling 
with the door and I could faintly hear her calling out 
to me. In desperation she finally started to slap her 
hand against the window. The plinking of her wedding 
band hitting on the glass was one of the most erotic 
things I had ever heard. I smiled and, eventually, 
reached down to push the unlock button. She quickly 
rushed into her seat and slammed the door behind her. 

"Unzip your jeans," I said, getting quickly to the 
point. 

She looked at me in shock. "Honey, please. The 
neighbors."

"Do it bitch." 

"I am not a bitch," she said, tears forming in her 
eyes. 

"No, you're not, you fucking cunt. Now unzip," I 
demanded. She looked away in fear and pain. After a few 
moments of considering her options, which were very 
limited, with moistened eyes she suddenly reached down 
into her lap and angrily unzipped her pants. 

"There, is that what you want, asshole?" she spit at 
me, "There's my pussy. Can you see it? Are you happy 
now?" 

"Not really. Unsnap your pants and pull them down until 
I tell you to stop."

Once again she eventually complied, still angry, but 
with a little less self righteousness. A tear slid down 
her cheek as her pants came down. God, but her pretty 
white butt looked good as she raised it up to slip her 
pants out from under her. I waited until they were 
almost to her knees. 

"Stop. That's enough. Now open your legs bitch." She 
looked away out the window in resignation and covered 
her mouth with her hand to hide her emotions. But she 
gradually, reluctantly, opened her legs exposing her 
hairy pussy to my sight. They couldn't open far because 
of the restriction of her jeans around her knees but it 
was just enough to be vulgar. It was like she was 
inviting the whole world to take a look at her pussy. 
Like she was saying, "I'm a tramp. Here it is. Here's 
my pussy; my womanhood. What do you think of it? Have a 
look."

"Slide over here next to me." I said. To my surprise 
she quickly complied and grasped my arm. I guess she 
was thinking perhaps that I was being romantic and 
wanted her to sit near me. But I just wanted to stick 
my fingers in her pussy and play with her while I 
drove. Which is what I did. I stuck my fingers quickly 
into her snatch and started to rub her. She gasped in 
surprise and sat up sharply, but she didn't move away 
from me. I noticed her clit was already hard and her 
slit was wet. 
 
"Unbutton your blouse," I said, as I smeared her juices 
around her slippery opening. She was already starting 
to pant gently, and, as I backed out of the driveway 
with one hand shoved up her pussy, I noticed that her 
fingers were trembling as she unbuttoned herself and 
opened her blouse to expose her naked tits to me in the 
car. I headed for the outskirts of town again. I wanted 
our ride together to be a nice long one. 

She was definitely getting off on the attention. I knew 
my wife well enough to know when she was aroused. I 
could feel, hear, and smell all of the signals that 
told me when she was approaching orgasm. So as the long 
slow minutes passed and she would eventually grip my 
arm harder and begin to stiffen I would remove my hand 
and let her suffer. After a good twenty minutes of this 
she had slid down in the seat with her legs spread 
lewdly, and her pants around her ankles. She was beyond 
caring when we passed through a lighted area, or when 
other cars drove next to us or near us. 

I didn't think that anyone could actually see in. If 
they had, all they would have probably been able to see 
was her naked breasts with erect nipples pointing 
towards the sky. Had there been someone standing on a 
street corner when we stopped they might have been able 
to see her widely splayed legs with my hand working in 
and out of her hairy bush. But, alas, there were no 
walkers out. Only the occasional joggers, too intent on 
their own business to notice much of anything else. 
They didn't know what they were missing. 

Eventually she was so into it that my nearly naked wife 
was sitting slumped on the seat next to me, tightly 
gripping my wrist with both hands and humping herself 
against my hand. It was an extraordinary sight for me. 
I no longer even needed to move my hand. I just let her 
fuck herself with my fingers. My beautiful wife had 
surrendered herself completely to her need for sex and 
was responding in a very powerful way to the abuse and 
humiliations I was heaping on her. 

But, to her total dismay, I would not let her come. I 
withheld the one thing in the world that she most 
wanted at that moment. She was desperate to orgasm. She 
wasn't strong enough to hold my wrist against her 
sopping cunt when I decided it was time to move it away 
and so her arousal just kept going up and down, and up 
and down, and up and down. Always getting close but 
never arriving. 

When I saw a K-Mart up ahead that was closing I knew 
that I had arrived even if she hadn't. I pulled in and 
parked in the darkness of one of the far corners of the 
parking lot. It was almost empty except for the cars of 
a few straggling customers and the few employees that 
hadn't gone home yet. Lights were gradually being 
turned off as the store prepared to close, and, since 
empty lots surrounded the store, most of the parking 
area was enveloped in darkness. 

Melissa was just alert enough to notice what was going 
on. She obviously thought that I had stopped so we 
could have sex in the back seat of the car, and I think 
the idea turned her on. "Oh baby. Yes. Do me here. Do 
me. Let's get in the back seat and do it baby. Oh yes. 
Fuck me honey. Fuck me now. I need it bad."

I had no doubt that she needed it bad. But what she 
didn't know was that, at the moment, I needed it even 
worse. I hadn't been this turned on in my life and I 
wasn't about to throw away a golden opportunity like 
this. Heaven (or Hell) knew when I would get another 
chance like this. I could die tomorrow. She could die 
tomorrow. We could both die tomorrow. I didn't know. I 
just knew that I was going to do what I wanted tonight 
and I didn't give a damn what she wanted. 

"Get out," I said opening my door. 

"What," she said, as she felt me moving away from her. 
"Where are you going baby. Do me. Fuck me. I need it. 
Don't go away."

"Get out!" I repeated as I closed my door on the sight 
of my lasciviously naked wife in the front seat of our 
big beautiful car. I immediately moved around to the 
passenger side and opened the door. Melissa was coming 
down off of her high now and looked scared again. She 
looked at me like I was some sort of deranged stranger 
and she grabbed at her blouse to try and close it and 
hide her nakedness. 

"Get out bitch," I almost yelled as I reached in and 
grabbed her by the arm and started to pull her out. 
"I'm going to buttfuck you. I'm going to fuck your ass, 
right now, and right here in this parking lot." Melissa 
screamed as I pulled her head first out of the door. 

She looked exquisite as her divinely pale and naked 
body tumbled out onto the ground. Her ass had always 
been the one thing that she would not give to me. I had 
poked around with my finger, but whenever I had placed 
my dick against her anus as though to fuck her there 
she had always started whining piteously and telling me 
that there was no way I would fit. And I agreed with 
her. Whenever I was doing her doggy style I would look 
down in awe at the sight of her perfect anus. It was a 
tiny brown star of untouchable beauty but I knew that 
my larger than average cock would never fit. It was a 
shame. It was the forbidden fruit that I dared not 
have. 

Until tonight. 

I guess that somewhere in my subconscious I had made 
the taboo connection. Whenever she is abused she gets 
totally turned on and will let me do unthinkable things 
she normally wouldn't dream of doing. And one of those 
unthinkable things was going to be anal sex. So, in 
this case, two plus two equaled one. As in one totally 
undefended puckered little opening that was going to 
feel the invasion of my big hard dick. I was going to 
buttfuck my wife. 

It had finally come down to this. The pretty little 
girl that I had seen that night long ago at the 
fraternity mixer, the one that had looked so shy and 
innocent, the one I had wanted to hold and to protect, 
was now my wife. And I, the one who had sworn in his 
heart and before others to protect her , was now about 
to buttfuck her in a public parking lot. Who was going 
to police the police? Who could protect her from her 
protector? 

That would teach the little bitch to say no to me. This 
is what happens to little girls who whine. They get 
sodomized in front of strangers. I was going to fuck 
her shithole. In public. 

I pulled Melissa off the concrete and to her knees. Her 
blouse was completely open and her naked breasts 
dangled below her. Her pants were dangling from one 
foot as I spread her legs and got on my knees behind 
her. Somewhere, my rational mind tried to warn me of 
the dangers of what I was doing, but its' voice was 
drowned out by the roar of blood coursing through my 
rock hard cock. I ignored the scrapping of gravel on my 
knees as I put my leaking dick to her unprotected 
behind. I placed the head against her little brown star 
and I shoved. 

She screamed and tried to move away but I held her fast 
with both hands on her waist and pushed again. It was 
like trying to push a size twelve foot into a size six 
shoe. It was so tight I couldn't believe it. The 
moisture from my seeping dick was just enough to pave 
the way but it was still so tight that it actually 
hurt. It felt like someone was squeezing my dick in a 
vise. At that point I had to decide whether to pull out 
and stop the pain on my dick or drive forward and 
stretch the opening enough to do what I had come there 
to do. I humped forward. 

I shouldn't have been surprised when I heard a 
concerned voice behind me. "Are you okay lady?" It was 
the sound of a teenage boy. He was gathering up the 
remaining shopping carts from the parking lot when he 
heard my wife's screams. 

"P-please h-hel..." Melissa began. I thrust into her to 
shut her up. It worked. She screamed again and I leaned 
over and spoke into her ear. "Tell him we're married 
bitch. Tell her it's consensual. Tell him," I said as I 
kept humping against her butt, "or we can finish this 
later somewhere else. Only I am going to be really 
pissed off then. Get it bitch," I said as I pushed 
farther against her butthole. 

"Ow! Ow! Oh God. I-it's okay. We're 
mar...mar....married," my wife managed to stammer out. 
"Unnggh. Unnggh. Unnggh." she grunted as I kept 
pushing. 
 
"Well, if you're sure lady. I can call 911 and get the 
cops here if you want"

"Unngghh. Unnggh. N...n...n...no. Please. It's 
o...o...o..kay. Unngghh. Unnggh. Unnggh." I was pushing 
and thrusting without remorse though I still hadn't 
broken through yet. I didn't give a damn about the kid 
at that moment. All I wanted was my wife's butt. 

"Jesus," he said as he moved away with his string of 
carts. "Do the words 'get a room' mean anything to you 
two. Some people. God damn." 

It was then, as Melissa's last hope was walking away, 
in that dark corner of the deserted parking lot, that I 
gripped her hips with all my strength and gave one big 
long slow push and felt the head of my cock pass 
through her sphincter and into her bowels. Melissa's 
head jerked back and her mouth flew open in a silent 
scream. She couldn't even get enough breath to make any 
noise. 

I was in. I had conquered my wife's ass. The feeling 
was magnificent. Beyond the sphincter I could actually 
feel the heat of her bowel wrapped around my dick head. 
I was in heaven. The sound of my wife's grunting only 
spurred me on as I started to saw my cock back and 
forth up my wife's butt. I didn't pull it all the way 
out on the backstroke because the sphincter was still 
to tight to allow the swollen head of my cock to pass 
easily. 

I quickly realized that each time I tried to do it 
Melissa would react with a painful yelp. And I loved 
listening to her yelp so I would periodically pull out 
as far as I could just to enjoy the sound of her 
discomfort. Gradually her grunting began to subside and 
she resigned herself to accepting my dick in her butt. 
I looked down at what had to be the most beautiful 
sight ever; the sight of my dick going between her 
split ass cheeks and up her butt. Her head was lolling 
around almost passively with each thrust and I could 
see her ass cheeks ripple with each bump. 

"Oh my God," she finally managed to say coherently. "Oh 
my God. It hurts baby. It hurts."

"Fuck you," I said, being the considerate loving 
husband and provider that I was. "Fuck you in the ass 
bitch." I continued like that for what seemed like an 
eternity, an eternity in heaven. I stared up at the 
heavens above and thanked my lucky stars that I had 
such a hot wife with such a beautiful ass. I wondered 
how I had ever waited this long to fuck her there. I 
thought of all the days and weeks and months and years 
that we had been together in one house. Just me and her 
and her beautiful ass and I couldn't believe that I 
hadn't buttfucked her before. 

I felt like a fool. All of my male friends would laugh 
at me if they knew. Hell, I was married to it, I might 
as well fuck it. But warmth and friction and the whole 
erotic idea of buttfucking my wife was too good to 
last. After about ten minutes of thrusting and 
squeezing and staring and admiring the sight of her 
gorgeous ass I was ready to inseminate it. And with one 
last deep thrust that drove the entire length of my 
dick up her ass I started to cum. I was so turned on 
and so heated up that I must have had a pint of sperm 
all trying to be the first to enter into her shit 
darkened paradise. 

But, to my painful amazement, they couldn't get out. 
Her sphincter was so tight around my cock that nothing 
could travel up my urethra. It was completely 
restricted by the tightness of her butt. My sperm had 
no where to go. Suddenly , in fear that my semen would 
be forced back up into my prostate, or that my dick 
might burst or something, I had no choice but to yank 
my dick from her butt.
 
When I did, Melissa gave out one last painful cry that 
mingled with the popping sound of my dick breaking 
suction with her anus. I reached down and grabbed my 
cock and watched as my sperm spewed forth. I urgently 
stroked myself as a long line of white cum sprayed out 
into the air, over her upturned butt, over her back, 
and landed squarely in her blond hair, like milky 
soldiers vigorously assaulting their assigned target in 
a misguided attempt to achieve their objective. 

Then it kept coming out and landed on all the places in 
between. It went on her back. And it went all over her 
pretty little butt. I stared down in rapture at the 
sight. Almost cross-eyed with pleasure, I watched as 
the great puddles of my pussy fertilizer slid slowly 
downward on her back and also down and off her butt, 
where it flopped in futility upon the cold dark 
concrete of the parking lot. 

My wife collapsed onto the ground sobbing and trying to 
clutch her blouse shut to block out the reality of what 
had just happened. I slouched back on my heels, sweat 
dripping from my face, trying to comprehend what I had 
just done. I hadn't planned to do this. At least not 
consciously. It was just that ever since I had begun to 
realize that my wife had a submissive streak, (either 
that or she loved me so much she just couldn't say no), 
I had become unable to stop myself from using her as 
you would use any other object; to accomplish your 
objective, in this case ejaculation, and then to put it 
back on the shelf for later. 

Slowly I managed to stand up and looked around for my 
forgotten car. The passenger door had been left open 
and I wondered how many passing motorists and store 
customers had been able to watch me butt fuck my naked 
wife in the K-Mart parking lot by the glow from the 
dome light inside my car. I had to help my wife to her 
feet and I helped her get back in the front seat. Then 
I quickly got back behind the wheel. Melissa cried all 
the way home. 

But once we got inside and I got us to bed she let me 
spoon against her as we fell asleep in total 
exhaustion. I started to get another boner, but decided 
to take pity on her and not fuck her butt twice in one 
night. However, I was sure that I was going to be 
traveling her Hershey highway again before long. Now 
that I knew the road was open I was looking forward to 
many such trips in the future. I cupped her naked tit 
and fondled her pouty little nipple as I slipped off 
into an incredibly sound sleep.

To be continued...

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
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a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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