she looked down to see Keith smiling up at her.
With the same devious smile he used when he was telling her some of his favorite stories, he leaned in, and his again supernaturally long tongue snaked out to replace his fingers. Melanie had never felt such sensations before, his tongue seemed to be everywhere, touching and caressing every fold of her pussy, licking and darting, opening her up more and more to his exploration. Her thighs clamped around Keith's head as she cried out again, this time in a full fledged orgasm that left her unable to breathe for agonizing seconds. She felt like she was going to pass out.
"My god, what are you doing?" she moaned when she finally regained her senses. Her body was exhausted, she had never felt such a strong climax before. Keith stood up, and she could see what he wanted. His shorts were almost comically stretched out, his cock straining against the fabric almost to the point of tearing the seams. Melanie felt a ripple of fear and renewed lust flush through her chest and down through her pussy. She hadn't even seen him yet, and she knew it was going to be the largest cock she had ever had inside her.
"Hands and knees," Keith said, his voice deeper and growling. Melanie stared into his eyes, which seemed to be aflame with lust and desire. She felt another stab of fear, and understood what Keith had meant earlier. The intelligent, witty man she was falling in love with was gone. Standing in front of her now was a primal sex god, not to be denied. It scared her, it thrilled her, and she knew she would obey his every whim.
Without a word, Melanie climbed off the table, and got on her hands and knees. From where she was kneeling, she could see them both in the mirror. She saw her position, submissive, desirous, sexy. She gasped as she watched Keith literally rip his shorts off his own body, and his massive cock sprung into her sight. It was long, easily 8 or 9 inches, and beautifully tapered to a graceful point. The head was a fiery red, and she could see in the mirror as the whole thing shook with Keith's pulse. Precum oozed from the tip, and she watched as a drop formed and fell to the floor. "Yessss," she moaned, ready for him.
Keith seemed to have lost the capacity for speech as he knelt behind her, and lined himself up with her hot center. She shivered again in anticipation as she felt his cockhead probe at her, and she relaxed her body as best as she could when she felt his strong hands grasp her hips. It was time.
With a single strong, smooth thrust, Keith buried himself fully inside Melanie's pussy. She barely held onto consciousness as he stretched her wider and wider, his massive power turning her mind to jelly. She finally found herself again when she felt his hips slap against her ass, and he started to withdraw. The sudden emptiness made her cry out in frustration, only to have the cry turn into a one of joy as he thrust inside her again, his cock filling her more than any man had ever done before. Here was her perfect lover, making her his with every thrust of his hips.
She started to feel herself slip into a rhythm as Keith's thrusts in and out alternatively filled her and emptied her. Each time he thrust in she felt like she couldn't take another, and yet each time he pulled out she felt her body and her pussy screaming for more. She started to push back into him, her body begging him to keep going. Her eyes were almost all the way closed, as her entire mind turned itself to just the feeling of Keith and his massive cock wringing joy after joy out of her body. She was delirious with lust, and felt another orgasm rising in her body. "I'm going to cum," she cried out joyously, hoping Keith was not far behind.
She could feel Keith's thrusts speed up in response, as Keith's already fast breath grew ragged and hard. His hold of her waist grew almost painful as he thrust harder and faster, and Melanie screamed in pleasure as her orgasm overtook her again. She could feel her