Peter Grinberg - Every inch a nymph

Melanie, completely unsuspecting, felt a, little uncomfortable sitting with Slim after she had watched him fuck Liza Smith through the keyhole the night before. The men were clad only in swimming suits, and the sight of their bare hairy chests above the edge of the table drove her to recall the various positions in which she had seen Slim's and Sam's hugely throbbing cocks. It made her even more uneasy to realize that they were sitting there with large grins on their faces, staring at her as if they were waiting for something. Something in their looks made her think of the cruel eyes of vultures, but quickly her mind dismissed the thought as a silly fantasy. Probably they were just waiting for her to break the silence. After all, it was Slim's business how he conducted his sex life, and besides, it had been a friendly gesture on his part to offer to make her the delicious fruit drink. She took another sip and it seemed to calm her nerves, spreading in cool delicious waves through her body.

"Where's Jeannie?" Slim asked, and his voice sounded to Melanie especially clear.

"Oh, that was silly." Melanie flushed slightly. "I forgot to tell you. She and Hilde went to the hot springs."

"That Jeannie doesn't need to get any hotter!" Slim exclaimed.

Now Melanie really blushed, even though she realized that Slim had no way of knowing that she would understand what he was talking about. The nearly overt reference to the lewd sexual activities of the night before had a surprising effect on the young blonde, causing a strange fluttering sensation to begin deep in her well-fucked pussy. She crossed her legs under the table in order to quench the sudden tingling, but found to her annoyance that squeezing her thighs together only increased the hot tingling down there!

"Hey, that means they'll be gone a couple of hours at least," Will Monroe said, staring at Melanie's huge tits with a mocking glint in his eyes. "Well, what do you know about that, just the three of us here alone together."

Something in his tone made Melanie look at him sharply, but he abruptly pushed back his chair and stood up. Without realizing what she was doing, the innocent blonde let her green eyes travel down the handsome older man's body and focus on the taut bulge in his swimming trunks just visible above the line of the smooth wooden table.

What she saw kept her eyes locked there for more than a second, for clearly outlined against the thin nylon was a thickness she could scarcely believe, even though she had seen Slim's and Sam's cocks the night before. In that shocked instant, she found herself wondering how any woman could take such a huge, awesome thing inside her pussy. And then she remembered that Liza had been fucked silly in the ass by Slim's cock that was almost as big as this wealthy rancher's.

Melanie tore her glance away, only to find Will staring at her knowingly. Oh God, if he had noticed where she had been staring she would die of embarrassment. But instead, she felt a strange excitement taking possession of her as Slim eased around the table and perched himself on its edge, staring straight down at her sensuously throbbing tits, his right leg drawn back sideways on the table and his left still touching the floor.

Melanie could not help noticing that this position spread his muscular hairy thighs in such a way as to stretch the crotch edges of his suit away from the skin, so that she could almost see into the darkness inside. It would be so nice just to reach out and grab hold of the thick swell in his swimming trunks! He was so close that she thought she could make out the faint outline of his cockhead pressing up against the nylon. Then it occurred to the dazed young blonde that she had been looking down at the nearby cock for a long time. If she wasn't careful they would notice and then they would realize how hot her pussy was becoming just trying to peek up his swim trunks!

But when she looked up, she found to her surprise that Will Monroe had now come around to her other side and was half-sitting on the table edge in the same way that Slim was, grinning over at the brawny man with a look that Melanie did not like transforming his features. Again her eyes traveled involuntarily downward to center on the wealthy rancher's swimming trunks, but she gasped at what she saw.

The wide spraying of Will Monroe's muscular loins had partially lifted the leg bands of the straining swimming trunks along the inner thigh, but this time the light entered enough to present the startled blonde with a clear sight of some of the smooth white skin of his balls! The urge to reach out and touch them was almost irresistible; a surge of lust passing through her now hot juicy cunt like a tidal wave of unwanted desire. God, what was coming over her? she wondered as she wrenched her eyes away from Will Monroe's crotch, only to find that Slim had been staring at her the whole time. Oh, God, he knew!

Melanie's eyes flicked from Slim's face over to Will's. The older man was gazing intently down at something below her chin, a leering gleam in his eyes. Hurriedly glancing down to see what was attracting his avid attention, Melanie realized with a flush that from where he was sitting the boldly staring man could see right down her blouse to where her hugely throbbing titties were only half-covered by her lacy bra. Trying not to panic, Melanie calmly brought her right hand to her throat, pressing the blouse to her skin, but suddenly she was painfully aware of the nearness of the two almost naked male bodies and of the increasing excitement she could hear in their breathing. She could see the plainly continuing hardening taking place in their swimming trunks as her eyes were magnetically drawn first to one man's hugely bulging crotch and then the other's.

Melanie told herself that there was no reason to be afraid, but the reassurance sounded weak even to her own drug-dazed mind, and it was completely shattered when Slim suddenly reached over and grabbed her sensuously quivering left tit with his crudely groping fingers, kneading the pillowy mound through the thin covering of the blouse and bra.

"Oooohhhh! Ooohhhh, God, ooooohhhh!" she squealed, as waves of excruciating pleasure spread through her entire body until she felt as though her raw nerve ends must be exploding along the surface of her skin. Centering in her nipple, the electric tingling raced to her fingertips and feet and flowed back to her tightly clamped pussy like an alternating current. The hand at her throat pushed down to try to force Slim's lewdly teasing hand away, but her weak efforts had no effect and the lewd torture continued unabated.

As the health spa owner's fingers traveled to her other hotly quivering tit, the soft, expectant nipple suddenly came to throbbing life, feeling as though it were being prickled by a thousand pleasurable needles. Her smoothly curved asscheeks ground desperately into the wicker chair in an attempt to put out the searing hot flames that seemed to be licking greedily at her moist, panty-clad cunt.

The sweet, delicious flavor of the Mexican cactus aphrodisiac coursed lazily through her bloodstream, intensifying the uncontrolled sensations beginning to flow through her cunt completely against her will. She had to struggle to sit still, her mind battling furiously against the tiny flicking sparks of delicious sensation that threatened to explode into violent blazing passion.

"Please stop that," she whispered, but the young blonde was aware her voice did not carry conviction. Her eyes pleaded with Slim, then she looked away in shame, sure he could see the effect his caresses were having upon her sexually awakening young pussy.

Suddenly, from the other side, Will's powerful hands closed in a grip of iron on her shoulders and pulled her roughly up out of the chair toward his now standing body. Disregarding her hands struggling against his chest, his arms crushed her to him as his hotly searching mouth came down on hers in a lewd, passionate kiss.