The Making Of Melissa (Part 6) ? Melissa Makes Her Own Choice

Melissa started to ignore the Fetlife website after the scare of nearly being caught by her husband. She never realised that the only image that was posted there relating to her last escapade was of her in the shower with her husband. In the image was a closeup of Desmond?s cock. The caption read, getting fucked after she?s had this BBC.Only the naïve would relate that comment to the British Broadcasting Company.Melissa did receive a few text messages from her Master. She ignored the first until it was followed up a day later with a threat of sending the link to her husband. The sight of his email address in the text message confirmed that it was no idle threat.She answered that text cautiously while trying her best to suppress any excitement in her voice. She did mention that the last encounter was a little too close for comfort. The reply from her Master suggested that she didn?t know what too close for comfort, actually meant. Her Master then surprised her.You choose. What would you like to do next?Melissa thought about it. She thought about Juicy, and how much she would like to be with another woman. A powerful and dominant one at that. She thought about Desmond?s huge cock, and how much it thrilled her. She thought about all those young guys waiting to splash their jizz all over her body. There were so many choices, but at least, this time she wasn?t going to get caught. This would be her choice of fetish. She would be in control.She suddenly thought back to the original photos of her sucking cock in an alleyway. She liked being furtive, but what thrilled her was being caught or being watched while fucking a stranger. Her mind was made up.I want to be watched while I get taken in a dirty alleyway. And I mean taken.Melissa waited for the reply. It was curt.I?ll sort something out and get in touch.Suddenly, Melissa became excited. She always loved the thrill of outdoor sex, and the thought of getting caught reminded her of that night when three blokes came upon her getting fucked by her boyfriend in a wooded area. He almost gave up on the idea of finishing her off, and it was her that insisted he lay down on the floor while she fucked him; even getting her tits out so that they jiggled for the wankers around her to watch. It was her first orgy if you could call it that. More like a private cum fest. She remembered getting so carried away with her performance that she never actually minded when all three blokes spunked over her. In fact, she relished it.Four days later she received a reply from her Master. It had all been sorted for seven o?clock in the evening on the following Monday night, right after work. She made her excuses to her husband as soon as she could, saying she would be out on Monday night at a work get-together. A little drink to celebrate the recent contract they had won. It was a half-truth.The excuse was accepted and encouraged. She never thought about it until Monday morning when she started selecting her clothes for the day and evening.Melissa chose a short black dress for the evening, with a bra that amplified her bosom. For work, she tried to hide her burgeoning cleavage from her husband, and work colleagues with a loose-fitting shirt. Her working day was nothing but unexceptional. Her only excitement came from the fact that her panties had a permanent mecidiyeköy escort wet patch that itched at her skin. Her mind was constantly focused on the evening ahead, and on that fuck she was going to get. Her mind played through various images of how the evening would go, and on more than one occasion she had to hold herself back from touching her pussy because she knew she would climax if she did. Melissa was adamant that she would save herself for the evening encounter with her stranger.The day passed quickly enough, and before she knew it, Melissa was sitting in the corner of a seedy run-down pub called The Globe with a glass of white wine. She looked around at the few men that occupied the bar area drinking their beer. She wondered whether they would just turn around, and gang-bang her there on the table, fuck her hard before going back to their drinks. Melissa sipped at her wine and never noticed the bloke heading towards her.?Melissa?? he questioned, tilting his head to try and look into her eyes. When she responded he held out his hand, ?I?m Rick, and you look like more than a handful of fun,? he told her.Melissa smiled, in her head, she congratulated her Master for choosing someone that was tall, good-looking, and with lovely brown wavy hair. His warm smile immediately made her feel at ease. He took a seat next to her and they chatted, making small talk but nothing else. She noticed that Rick kept checking his watch, and she wondered whether she was first on his list of fucks for the evening. After only ten minutes, Rick leaned into Melissa and made the rudest suggestion that she had ever heard. He made it clear that they should leave, and that he was keen to get his cock inside her juicy cunt. In his words, he didn?t care which hole he fucked.Melissa suddenly felt so excited that she could feel her juices start to sodden her knickers. She swallowed hard and downed what was left of her wine in one go. Eager to please, and eager to get fucked. Her excitement level nearly tripled as she stood up.Rick held her hand as they quickly walked out of the pub, pulling her with him. He pulled her down an alleyway just to the side of the pub before they started to kiss. It was a quick, desperate and passionate kiss accompanied by his hands roaming all over her body. Both of them instantly forgot that they were only just outside a pub on a busy main road.Rick?s hands finally covered Melissa?s breasts. Her nipples responded as the fabric of her dress rubbed over them making them all hard and erect. Rick squeezed her nipples causing her to gasp. Melissa became squashed between Rick and the wall of the alleyway. Suddenly his hand dipped inside her dress and pulled her breast free. The action was repeated until both of her baps cooled in the cold air. The sudden heat of his mouth around her nipples caused her to let out a loud moan. Melissa emitted a second moan, an even louder one when his hand cupped her sex from underneath.?You?re such a wet slut,? he told her. His fingers probed her wet pussy before pulling her panties down quickly to rest around her knees.The sudden forceful movement sent thrills through her body. Just what she wanted, she thought.With Rick?s mouth around her nipple, and his fingers deep inside her, Melissa was in heaven. She didn?t şişli escort know how many he had shoved in there but she knew she was about to climax. She let out a few moans, thrust her body towards him, and grabbed hold of his shoulders for stability before she let herself explode on his fingers. She suppressed the screams as much as she could, and her verbal outburst was directed at his shoulder. Her legs shook with her sudden orgasm. It was just the start though. She knew that.While she calmed down, Rick pushed her to her knees where she found a cock sticking out from between his jeans. Melissa immediately took it into her mouth and sucked on it for a while, before removing it from her mouth to slide her tongue down its length. She sucked his balls into her mouth before eventually returning to swallowing his length of meat. Melissa was on fire, never stopping once to see whether she was affecting him or not. She was rewarded when Rick?s hands moved to the back of her head, and impatiently he guided her on and off his dick with his hands.Melissa could feel her saliva drip from her mouth, and over her tits, she could hear Rick moaning to himself as well as telling her how filthy she looked sucking his cock. After a few minutes of face fucking, Melissa was helped up from the floor and was turned to face the wall.Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed some figures, probably men at the end of the alleyway looking in their direction. They were no longer alone, and the realisation that she had been watched while face-fucked excited her. Melissa looked in their direction and knew exactly what she was going to do next.Rick bent Melissa over so that her hands were flat against the wall. He pushed her dress up and over her backside and lined his cock up with her dripping pussy. Melissa watched the people as she felt Rick slide his cock into her from behind. She felt like shouting out to them; asking them who would like to be next, but she didn?t. Instead, she just moaned out loud and started to put on a bit of a show for the perverts.Rick fucked his cock into her hard and fast. Her boobs swung back and forth, not quite touching the wall. The sheer wetness of her pussy didn?t happen just because of the fucking, but also from the sheer excitement of the people watching. Then Melissa told Rick to fuck her hard and make her cum. She begged him to penetrate her deeper. She wanted to feel him stretch her. Rick?s cock pistoned in and out of her sloppy cunt while his hands pulled her hips back to meet his forward thrusts. He was in his element.Without any warning, Melissa climaxed. She let out a loud satisfying cry, more so for the people at the end of the alleyway than anyone else. She felt her juices leak over his cock before they started running down the inside of her legs. She felt a warmth invade her pussy and Rick held her hands still while he poured his cum into her, making sure he was empty before pulling out of her warm pussy.Melissa never realised what had happened until it was too late. Rick had pulled out of her as she was resting against the wall with her knickers still around her knees.Then events just happened so quickly, and her inability to move caused them to happen even faster.Before she knew it, Rick was running in the opposite direction to the people at the end of the alleyway, two people were running towards her, one stopped, and the other ran further, following Rick. There were shouts of, ?stop, police,?* but they fell on deaf ears.Even before Melissa could right herself, the police officer that had stopped next to her held her hands behind her back and cuffed one of them while reaching around for her other wrist. Her breasts still hung from her dress, and her nipples were hard as a rock as her body was pushed against the cold wall.The words, ?you?re nicked,? rang out loud and clear followed by the usual verbal commentary about human rights.When the male officer reappeared empty-handed, Melissa was taken to an unmarked car that was parked just beyond the alleyway. The male officer got into the driving seat while the female officer first tucked her head into the back of the car before making her sit on the seat. She closed the door. Melissa didn?t even get a chance to put her tits back into her dress, and her knickers had been discarded on the floor during the march towards the car. She smelt of cum as the mixed juices dried onto her thighs.When Melissa tried to explain her situation, the female police officer suggested that she just shut the fuck up, telling her that she was in enough trouble for one night.The car journey remained quiet. Melissa studied the car, the police officers' uniforms, and the route they were taking. None of it made sense to her. She started to panic, wondering how she was going to explain this to her husband.The car finally pulled into the curbside next to a large building. She was quickly ushered out of the car, through a half-open door and down a corridor. The room she ended up in had a single chair close to a desk with a table lamp that was pointing towards the ceiling. The female officer marched her to the chair and sat her down in it.Her acute senses told her that something was not quite right. The room was too empty with only a few pieces of furniture that were well past their sell-by date. She was arrested but not allowed to make herself decent, and she was told to shut up. The police that arrested her didn?t have the customary radios that they normally carry, and their uniforms didn?t have any indication on the collar to say they were police. The only things they carried were handcuffs and truncheons. Melissa wondered whether the police even used truncheons these days! And the room? It clearly wasn?t a police station.Melissa heard the police officers talking a few metres away. There were a few raised voices now and then. During a few of those moments, she heard them call her a whore and that she should be taught a lesson. She started to become afraid, and her predicament did little to ease her concerns.It was the female police officer that broke the conversation with her colleague. She walked towards Melissa and studied her as she sat on the chair. Her male counterpart walked behind her. Melissa?s head tried to keep both of them in view but she failed.?You?re just a common fucking whore,?* the female officer told her.Melissa knew that to be a true assessment but she didn?t know why the officer would say such a thing to her.?Look at you, cum dripping from your cunt and coating your thighs,? the officer continued, ?tits out on display and those nipples look like they?re still aroused, I would say,? she winked at her colleague that stood behind Melissa. The female officer bent over and lowered her mouth to Melissa?s ear.?Do you like acting the whore?? she whispered.