I had moved into this shared apartment since I needed a cheap place to stay as I was attending university. It's an old-fashioned apartment with beautiful, though crumbling, ceiling features. Wooden, hand-carved wall panels, that have been painted over more times than one can count. The apartment is as beautiful as it is a travesty. But it’s close to the university and with five other roommates, it’s also cheap.

My roommates are not the worst bunch to share a space with either. There are the twins, Danny and Daniel, though I still can’t remember who is who. There is Nina, who I’ve never seen without her nose in a book. Victor, whom I have a few lectures with, is the one roommate who I like to hang out with.

Then there is Melissa. A lot springs to mind when I think of this woman. All of it indescribable. During my first morning in the apartment, I was sitting in the kitchen with Victor, when Melissa sauntered in. I dropped my spoon into my milk and cereal as I, rudely, stared at this beautiful woman.

Her skin is exquisitely sun-kissed, and her sandy-blond, wavy hair fall perfectly around her cute, though sharply cut, face. As she had reached for the breakfast bowls on the second shelf, the long t-shirt functioning as a night-shirt lifted to reveal a little of her round ass cheeks. A pair of laced black panties embraced what little they could reach. These delicious ass cheeks would jiggle just slightly as Melissa balanced on her toes, and I nearly choked on my oxygen.

“Morning, Melissa,” Victor had said. “Have you met our new roommate?”

Victor looked at me with a mischievous smile and I immediately snapped out of it. Melissa had turned around and looked at me. The smile that spread on her luscious lips as she walked over and shook my hand, danced in front of my eyes for the rest of that day. It wasn’t the last time I would ogle at Melissa. I swear I don’t mean to do it, but whenever she is in my sight, I just stop functioning. Somehow, I have gotten the idea that Melissa doesn’t mind.

Wednesday mornings I’m alone with Melissa in the apartment as neither of us have morning lectures. One of those mornings as she sat down across from me at the breakfast table, she displayed her long, naked legs as she rested her feet on the chair next to her. Once I had managed to tear my eyes off her legs as I had pictured them around my waist, Melissa smirked at me as if she had read my mind.

As the next Wednesday morning came around Melissa’s long t-shirt had been traded for a small, tight crop top, and the laced panties are small and embraced her ass so perfectly. It had stopped me dead at the kitchen door as she, innocently, strutted around making breakfast.

It’s been two months since I’ve moved into the apartment. My brain keeps telling me to make a move on Mellisa. So does my cock. Regularly. But for some reason I never do. Her beauty and allure mute me all the time, even though I’m internally screaming all the things I want to do to her.

Now I wake up on the much-anticipated day of the week. My cock is already rock-hard at the prospect of an intense breakfast. I roll over onto my back with a deep groan as my cock now can move freely underneath the sheet.

“Morning,” a voice sings playfully.

My eyes spring open, staring up at the ceiling where the paint crackles more and more every day. Then I pop up on my elbows and stare at my open door where Melissa is leaning against the door frame. She is in her t-shirt dress, her curly hair a beautiful, soft mess down over one shoulder. I can feel my cock throb violently under the thin sheet covering me.

“Breakfast is ready,” Melissa says with a smirk as her eyes wander.

I clear my throat. “I’ll be right there,” I say.

I’m about to pull the sheet aside and get up when I see Melissa still lingering in the door. I stop and she raises an eyebrow.

“Problem?”

She tilts her head innocently and a smile breaks out on her faint-red lips, making her bite down on her voluptuous bottom lip.

“Uh-umm,” I stutter flabbergasted, clutching the sheet.

Whatever word or sound that is trying to leave my mouth gets completely stuck as Melissa now walks into my room, pushing the door closed behind her. She approaches my bed, and my brain is scrambling to deliver some sort of coherent message to the rest of my body. Apart from my cock, that has gotten its own life and want at the moment.

Melissa is at my bedside. She reaches down and grabs the sheet. Before I can say anything, she yanks it off me and leaves me completely exposed and vulnerable in the middle of my bed. I stare up at her, breathlessly. Her eyes wander down over my body and I see her jaw tense.

“Mmm, my imagination could’ve never done it justice,” she then whispers with a lustrous smile.

Her fingers travel lightly up my thigh as she bends down over me, her eyes glued to my cock. As her delicate, taunting touch rest at my hip, I’m breathless by the idea that her hand is in close vicinity to my cock.

With a sudden move, Melissa straddles me, and her lips hover just a few inches from mine. Then it seems my brain and body reconnect. I reach up, wrapping a hand around Melissa’s neck and press my lips to hers. Her lips dance over mine, her tongue twirling around mine. The first taste of her is so intoxicating and sends my entire being for a loop.

My thumb pressing against the side of Melissa's neck feels her pulse rise rapidly as my other hand travels up her naked thigh. She still feels warm, making me think she came here straight from her own bed. My heart skips a beat as her legs spread until her groin meets with mine. It hits me that she is naked underneath her t-shirt dress as I feel her wet pussy-lips embrace my stirring cock.

Then Melissa sits up and with a swift movement, she pulls the t-shirt over her head. Her blonde hair cascades down around her face and shoulders. My eyes travel down over her slim neck to her small, round breasts with a pair of hard, pink nipples. Her breasts rise and fall quickly and her shallow breathing indicates that I affect her as she does me.

I sit up, wrapping my arms around Melissa's waist, my lips trailing kisses down over one breast until I take one nipple in my mouth, my tongue caressing it tenderly. Melissa gasps loudly and her nails dig into my shoulders in response. Her head tilts back as her back arches and she leans into me.

My hands reach down and grab each of those perfect round ass cheeks. My fingers dig into her flesh as I press her down against me and I feel her wet folds slide along my cock. She inhales sharply and I draw a light moan from her mouth as I take her other nipple in my mouth.

Her flowery scent which is somehow also playful intoxicates me and I pinch her nipple lightly with my teeth. Her fingers tighten in my hair and her hips jolt shakily. I tilt my head back and meet Melissa’s eyes which are lit with a dark urging. Her hips roll and her pussy slides up and down my cock.

I reach around her waist, past her delicious ass, and in between her legs until I find her wetness. Her hips stiffen as my fingers part her pussy-lips and slide in between her folds. Her hands cup my jaw as she kisses me hungrily and she leans heavily into me as I slide my fingers inside her warm, slick pussy.

Her moans caress my ears. “I’ve been waiting so long to feel your fingers inside of me,” she whispers as her hips grind against me.

A sudden courage strikes me. “Just my fingers?” I ask.

Melissa leans back, the daring smile on her plump, red lips flames at me. I wrap my arm around her waist and with a quick, swift move, I lay her down on her back, her legs wrapping around my waist. My lips crash onto her and her fingers tighten in my hair once again as I lead my cock to her smooth, wet pussy.

We moan against each other’s lips as my cock sinks into her pussy. The tight but welcoming threshold offers a warm and wet embrace. I struggle to breathe as I feel her pussy slowly swallow my cock. Melissa's fingers claw at my ass cheeks and her legs quiver against my sides as she too tries to contain the sensation.

I feel her surrender completely as I start moving in and out of her pussy and her mouth sings with wonderful moans. Her hips start meeting mine, causing my cock to plunge harder into the warm embrace.

Melissa’s moans only grow more intense, and it spurs me on. Her lips fall slack apart, moans ripped from her mouth with each thrust I deliver. I’m immediately addicted to seeing Melissa like this. Her eyes have a type of surrender and satisfaction that makes me want to please her like this for eternity.

Suddenly, Melissa rolls me onto my back, following on top of me without my cock leaving her pussy’s warm embrace. She sits up, looking down at me with that addictive look in her eyes. My hands run up her thighs, up over her stomach, until I cup her soft breasts. My thumbs run over her hard nipples, and she moans, biting down on her lip.

"Do you know how many times I fantasized about you fucking me?" she then says, looking down at me with a dark look.

I draw a deep breath as she rolls her hips, and the warm embrace caresses my cock tightly. Her beautiful, breathtaking body dances before my eyes as her fingers close around each of my wrists keeping my hands firmly pressed against her breasts, my fingers dancing around her nipples.

"About your hands on my body and your cock inside my pussy," she says breathlessly as her eyes close.

Her hips pick up the pace and her pussy glides back and forth on my cock faster and faster. Her hands let go of my wrists and instead reach behind her and support themselves on my thighs just above my knees. It sends shockwaves through my entire body as she starts riding me harder. Her moans are uttered to the ceiling as her head leans back.

"I wanted you to fuck me for so long," she utters through moans.

I'm rendered breathless as Melissa bounces on my cock, making her curly hair, and magnificent tits, bounce up and down. It's a revelation that Melissa has been having lustful thoughts about me, as I have about her. My eyes run up along her beautiful thighs, her tight, wet pussy grinding on my dick, her bouncing tits, and her face covered with a look of pleasure. She has been fantasizing about me fucking her. I better make it real then.

I sit up and grab Melissa by the hips and flip her over on the bed and a cute, excited yelp escapes her mouth. I position myself behind her and grab her hips, yanking her up on her knees. Her ass is gorgeous and so alluring. My hands run over the luscious ass cheeks, my fingers digging into her flesh.

Melissa whines a moan and her ass press back against my groin. She is impatient, and it makes me smile. I guide my cock to her pussy's dripping-wet entrance. I reach forward and take a firm hold of her left shoulder and with a forceful thrust, I bury my cock inside her pussy once again. Melissa nearly chokes on a moan and her fingers dig into the sheets.

I grab a hold of both of Melissa's shoulders as I start fucking her hard. My cock slamming into her pussy again and again, momentum only getting stronger and stronger. I can feel her pussy juices spread more and more around the base of my cock as her moans grow louder and louder.

"Did I fuck you like this in your fantasies?" I ask as I ram into her with no mercy and I greedily soak up every screaming moan.

"No," Melissa breathes with a low voice. She glances over her shoulder. "You fucked me much harder!"

I smile smugly and deliver one last thrust. I let go of her shoulders as I do so and she flies forward, falling flat on the bed with a scream. I'm hovering over her immediately, wrapping my fingers around her neck, keeping her firmly pressed to the mattress. I brush the hair from her face and she looks back at me with pure lust and impatience.

"Harder, you say."

I start pistoning in and out of her dripping pussy. She almost crawls away from underneath me as I let it rain down on her with heavy thrusts. The violent jolts that go through her ass cheeks are nearly synchronized with the moans yanked from her mouth.

"Ah, fuck!" Melissa screams into the mattress.

Her moaning intensifies until her every breath is singing loudly. Her fingers claw at the sheets and her hips stiffen as her legs start quivering.

"Ah, fuck yes!" she screams as her pussy starts convulsing around my cock and she cums hard.

I grab her uncontrolled, squirming hips and hold her firm as I fuck her mercilessly through her orgasm. Her moans are stifled as she turns her face into the mattress. A few seconds later, I can feel her hips relax and her legs go limp. I slow down the pace to let her catch her breath.

But then Melissa suddenly gets up and with a hand, she guides me down on my back and kisses me hungrily. Then she ventures south and I can feel her warm, playful lips dance down over my chest and stomach. I inhale sharply as I feel her take my pussy-juice soaked cock in her hand. Then her tongue, which feels almost cold, runs from the base of my cock to the tip, then her lips close around it and I feel my cock slide inside her warm mouth.

Her tongue swirls around my throbbing cock as her lips run up and down my shaft. I clench my teeth as moans hiss out of my mouth. My entire body jolts as she suddenly cups my balls with her tongue. First one and then the other. She is gentle and careful, sucking and licking as her hand caresses my hard cock.

She makes my toes curl and hips tense up. I gasp as she suddenly draws me into her mouth again, sucking and licking my cock with a quickening pace. I start to feel the on-set and I struggle to breathe right. Melissa tightens her wonderful mouth around my cock and her head bounce up and down as I go from the back of her throat to the rim of her lips.

A tingle grows in my groin. It feels like it's ready to explode, but does not do so yet. My fingers run into Melissa's tangled hair and I take a firm grip around it. Melissa pauses and looks up at me through her lashes. Her lips glimpse of pussy juice and saliva and she lets the tip of my cock run along her lower lip.

"Do it," she says darkly. "Fuck my mouth and don't stop."

Her eyes darken before she lowers her head again. She starts devouring my cock with the same mad-driven skills as before. It doesn't take long for my fingers to tighten in her hair and I take control of her head and, by extension, her mouth. She surrenders with a soft moan and her mouth and throat open up to my leisure.

Groans hiss through my teeth as I thrust into her mouth and slam against the back of her throat. Again and again, sometimes accompanied by a swooping sound as her lips slide around my soaking cock. My knees bend as the muscles in my legs tense up, my toes curl again and I press my head back into the pillow and thrust hard and fast into her beyond wonderful mouth.

I feel the sensation rise and rise as I seek it out by ramming into Melissa's mouth repeatedly, focusing on that swirling and playful tongue she has.

"I'm gonna cum in your mouth," I groan darkly. Melissa says or does nothing. "Don't let a drop go to waste."

Melissa moans vibrate down around my cock. The sensation in my groin grows and grows, and this time it explodes. One last time I thrust deep into Melissa's mouth and with a loud moan, I shoot my cum down her throat. Melissa sucks and licks as I empty myself into her mouth.

I grab the back of her head and press her down over my cock hard. I reach the back of her throat and stay there as I shoot the very last of my cum down her throat. Melissa takes a deep inhale as I release her from my grip and my cock leaves her mouth.

She climbs up next to me and we both lie motionless, sweating and with frantic beating hearts.

"I hope it did justice to your fantasies," I say.

"One of them, yes," Melissa says.

"One of them?"

"Yes. The one where I come in to wake you and we end up fucking," Melissa says cheekily.

She rolls over onto her stomach and looks down at me with a smirk. Something dark dances in her eyes.

"So, next Wednesday, same time?"