Brock and Melody's Night Out
written by:
Stark

Brock sat next to Melody at the table in the crowded little restaurant. The sun had set and there was a chill in the air as they moved next to each other in the booth.

Brock picked up a menu and was looking over it when he felt Melody's hand on his leg. He looked over at her as her hand trailed up his jeans toward his crotch. She was pretending like nothing was happening underneath the table cloth.

Her hand stroked the zipper of his pants as the young waiter stepped up to the table. Brock ordered the steak and Melody ordered steak as well. Melody continued to stroke the growing bulge in his pants as Brock glanced around the small dining room of the restaurant. No one was paying them any attention.

So he moved a hand to her leg and slid it under her short black skirt. She unzipped his pants as he moved his hand between her legs and discovered she had nothing on under the skirt. His eyes cut over to her and she smiled impishly. Her fingers reached in and pulled out his growing manhood as his fingers rubbed the outside of her shaved pussy.

Brock 's heart raced as the waiter walked by and smiled down at them and continued on to one of his other tables. Melody's soft fingers wrapped around his dick as his fingers found her clit. Brock stifled a moan as she began sliding her fist up and down his erection.

He looked down at his glass of water as he let Clementine's hand work him. He tried rubbing her clit, but her hand on his cock made it difficult to concentrate. He glanced up as the waiter walked by toward the kitchen. Melody's hand never slowed.

He could feel his heart thudding in his chest as her hand rapidly jacked his hard cock. His hips bucked involuntarily and he glanced around the restaurant to make sure no one noticed what was going on under the table cloth. Everyone was involved in their own conversations.

Brock could feel the pressure building within him. Pleasure swelled as his pulse raced. He brought a his hand to his mouth and bit down on his thumb as his hips jerked involuntarily upward. She squeezed his dick as it throbbed wildly in her grip. His cum erupting out of him and hitting the bottom of the table and running over her hand.

After a few seconds she let go of his sticky cock and wiped her hand on her napkin. He let out a shaky breath and reach under the table to tuck his softerning flesh back into his jeans. A few minutes later their food arrived. Brock was starving at this point and quickly devoured the steak and sides.

Melody took her time and ate, savoring the taste of the meat and looking forward to getting Brock alone. The waiter refilled their glasses and took away Brock 's cleaned plate. They talked about old times and old friends. And when Melody had finished eating the waiter took her plate and Brock took the check.

He paid in cash and left a tip. He zipped up his pants and then stood up. He took Clementine's hand as she got to her feet. They left the restaurant and stepped into the chilly night. Their hotel was only a couple of blocks away so they decided they would just walk.

Melody took Brock 's arm and they walked down the mostly empty sidewalk. Looking down at her dress, Brock could feel renewed lust stirring. Her low cut blouse gave him an incredible view of her cleavage. He could feel his dick growing in his pants.

He was ready to get her back to the hotel so he could repay her for her handjob in the restaurant. The recent memory of her hand jacking him off brought the bulge back in his pants. She snuggled up to him as the walked to their hotel.

Once at the hotel, he opened the door for her and followed her inside. The main room had a large fireplace burning and a tv with the news on. They walked hand in hand past the reception desk and to the bank of elevators. He pushed the button and the elevator dinged. He let Melody go in first and then he followed her inside and punched the 12th floor.

They stood side by side as the doors closed. As soon as the doors slid shut, he stepped in front of herand pushed her against the back wall of the elevator. His lips pressed against hers and one hand grabbed one of her tits as his other moved under her short black dress. Her legs parted and his fingers slid up into her slick tunned as his tongue slid past her parted lips.

She reached down and unzipped his pants as their tongues wrestled in her mouth. He buried his fingers deep into her as his hand clutched her titty through the thin material of her dress. She reached into his pants and pulled her renewed erection out as he pulled on her blouse letting one of her tits fall free.

Her fingers wrapped around his fresh erection as his hand grabbed her bare titty. His lips moved to her neck as his fingers stroked inside her wet pussy. Her back pressed against the wall of the elevator as he fingered her. She moaned as his thumb brushed over her ripe nipple. His fingers were buried deep into her slick hole as her fist pumped his rigid cock.

The elevator dinged and he quickly pulled his fingers out of her and turned his head. They had arrived at their floor and the hallway was empty. Melody let go of his searing hot member and Brock moved his hand quickly from her exposed breast. He shoved his hard shaft back in his jeans and she tucked her tit back into her dress. He didn't bother zipping back up, he just grabbed her hand and pulled out the keycard.

They practically ran to their room and he got the door to unlock on the first try. He shouldered the door open and pulled her in behind him. Once she was clear of the door he put the do not disturn sign on the knob and let the door close. As he was deadbolting the door, Melody walked into the bedroom and turned to face Brock . He was walking toward her and pulling his shirt off.

When he reached her, she turned her back to him. "Unzip me please."

He put one hand on the zipper of her dress and the other at the top of her dress to steady it. He pulled the zipper down and took a couple of steps back. She shrugged out of her dress and let it fall to the floor. She let Brock stare at her backside for a couple of seconds and then she turned to face him.

His mouth watered at the sight of her titties exposed in front of him. He couldn't stop himself. He walked up to her and put both of his blazing hot hands on her breasts and squeezed them together. She moaned as she felt his mouth clamp down on one of her taut nipples.

He lavished her breasts with kisses as she looked down at him. His lips sucked on her her nipples and his tongue would flick each pert bud. Her titties were covered in his saliva as he worshiped her breasts with his mouth.

She reached down and undid his pants as his fevered hands caressed her mounds of flesh. She wanted more. The hand job at the restaurant had gotten her wanton desire enflamed and the foreplay in the elevator only stoked the fires even hotter.

She pushed him backward toward the bed. "Out of those clothes," she demanded huskliy.

He sat on the edge of the bed and kicked his shoes off and pulled his pants and briefs down. He kicked them off and pulled his socks off. Once he was naked she motioned for him to lie back. He crawled backward on the bed with his dick wagging in the air as he made his way to the head of the bed.

As he was getting situated, she climbed onto the bed after him. She crawled over his legs and stopped at his waist. She leaned over him and kisssed him as her wet slit rubbed against his engorged cock. Her breasts swayed against his chest as their lips pressed together. He could feel her slide her wet folds of flesh along the length of his rigid flesh.

He moved his hands back to her breasts and she raised up to give him better access. He leaned up and took on titty in his mouth as his hot hand clutched her other one. She ground herself against his rock hard cock as his mouth suckled on her teat. His other hand caressed her other breast as their breath quickened.

Finally she raised herself up and took his hard shaft in her hand. And then with a quick motion she impaled herself on his unyielding sword. She cried out as he stretched her tight pussy. He slid in easily since the river of her desire as flowing. Her juices quickly covered his cock as she buried him deep into her.

"Ahhhh fuck. . . I've been waiting all night for that," she exclaimed as she ground herself against his pelvis.

"Me too," he whispered as he ran his thumbs over both of her hard nipples.

She used her legs to raise herself up, his cock nearly slipping out of her and then she lowered herself back down. Slowly at first, enjoying the feeling of her pussy swallowing every inch of his cock.

"Ohhh shit yes. . . oh gawd. . .oh gawd. . .oh gawd. . . yes. . . " she cried out as her tempo quickened. Her body rose and fell on his as her juices gushed out of her. His hands pinched her nipples as she rode him intensely. Her body slammed down on his as she cried out louder and louder.

"That's it whore. . . ride me. . . ride my cock you slut. . . fuck me. . . fuck me hard. . ." he commanded roughly.

She sat up and her breasts left his hands. He looked up at her as she rose and fell on his pelvis. He moved a hand down to their wet connection . She looked down at him as his fingers found her pleasure center.

"Ohhhh shit yes baby. . .oh shit shit shit. . . ahhh gawd. . .oh gawd oh gawd oh gawd yes. . .don't stop. . . don't fucking stop. . ." she cried as he stroked her clit. The smell of their sex filled their nostrils as the bed shook from her wild movements.

They were both breathing hard as he began meeting her downward movements with his own thrusts. The heat of his body was sweltering as her pussy swallowed him over and over and over and over and over. His fingers circled her clit as she rode him like a beast in heat. Intelligent thought was burned away by the need for release.

Her body tensed as she crashed down onto him again and again and again. She shouted incoherently and she didn't care who heard. Their passions soared as his dick and fingers sent her higher and higher. The feeling of her pussy sliding up and down his hard pole drove her toward her primal peak.

The headboard slapped against the wall to the rhythm of her wild bouncings. Her juices flowed out of her and was soaking the sheets as she rode him with primitive need. He could see her getting closer and closer as she forcefully slammed down against him. His fingers stroked her clit as she rode him fiercely.

Her cries grew louder and wilder as she came closer and closer and closer to her plateau. And then with a blissful cry she sunk down on him and came. She grabbed her tits and squeezed as he pressed against her quivering pleasure core. She writhed against him as her pussy exploded in wave after wave of ecstasy. Her body rocked with pleasure as she whimpered and moaned.

After what seemed an eternity, her eyes opened and she looked down at him hungrily. "Your turn, feed my pussy," she whispered.

"Gladly," he said as he grabbed her ass and rolled her over onto her back while somehow managing to keep his dick buried in her.

He put his arms on either side of her and closed his eyes as he began thrusting into her. The headboard slammed against wall as he fucked her hard. He was already close to his own climax. His cock glided into her slick hole as he grunted with exertion.

His heart raced as he plowed into her welcoming hole. His hands gripped the sheets as he rammed into her with barbaric force. She wrapped her legs around him as he savagely penetrated her drenched hole.

"Oh gawd. . . that's it Brock . . . fuck me. . . fuck me hard. . . give it to me. . . ahhhh shit yes. . . yes. . . yes. . . fuck me like a whore. . . oh . . . ohhhh. . . yes. . . " she cried as he vigorously assaulted her sopping wet cunt.

His body lunged into hers as he groaned with need. He could feel the familiar tide rising. He couldn't put into words what he felt. They came out as primal moans of pleasure. His eyes squeezed shut as he plunged into her with one hard thrust and then he shot his load into her.

His body shook as his cock throbbed wildly inside her. He let out a ragged breath as he slowly opened his eyes. He could feel the waves of cum subsiding and his dick calming. He leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips as he slowly pulled out of her.

He fell onto his back beside her as she snuggled up to him. They lay there looking up at the ceiling as their hearts slowed. There would be more this night, Brock knew. And he was looking forward to giving her what she wanted.