A Taste of Caramel Melanie/ And Daughter Makes Three (Voyeur PART 2)

A Taste of Caramel Melanie/ And Daughter Makes Three (Voyeur PART 2)

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Daughter Melanie is no Wallflower. Mommy Dearest would not like this but Dave can have a clear conscience. Will he, won't he - that is the question?? I think he will.

Summary

Daughter Melanie is no Wallflower. Mommy Dearest would not like this but Dave can have a clear conscience. Will he, won't he - that is the question?? I think he will.

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Submitted: September 24, 2013

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Submitted: September 24, 2013

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 Sweet Caramel MelaniePart One  Of Two

Dave bumped into Debbie on a couple of occasions after their afternoon encounter. At the front door while picking up the mail, bringing in the garbage cans, the casual, normal everyday encounters. There was a wry smile exchanged every time they met but little conversation, their eyes spoke volumes, need, lust, desire; chomping at the bit to get at each other was the signal given and received by both. The opportune moment for a further encounter had not presented itself a week after their afternoon tryst. Daddy was home so Mommy and Dave had to keep their powder dry for the moment.

Dave was getting horny beyond description; he swam every day in his little Speedos and Mommy watched, or was it Melanie, there was no way to know which pair of eyes was peering through the blinds as he exhibited his wares on the lawn by the pool.

To stay flexible and in shape Dave had a set of exercises he performed before and after swimming, things he had learned in a Yoga class he had taken once on a whim. The exercises consisted of stretching and lifting his limbs, flexing his muscles as he went, arms, legs. Thighs etc.

Lying on his back with his arms by his side and legs straight Dave would raise his legs slowly back towards his head until his knees touched his nose, bending almost double. Then slowly lower his legs, very slowly, back until they were just above the ground, holding them to strengthen his stomach muscles which had been cut through several times due to required surgery. He wore his scars like a badge of honor and courage so he did not mind exposing them to people.

While he was doing this, with the voyeur at the window he broke into a fit of laughing; thinking. “If I didn’t have these swimming trunks on I could probably suck my own dick !!!!! “ ; now this weird scene was indelibly imprinted on his brain and his imagination.

Luckily his audience could not read his strangely, funny secret thoughts.

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The lovely Melanie

 

One bright sunny morning the long awaited meeting came about.

Garbage day arrived, the week after Dave’s romantic encounter with Mommy.

 

“Hi Melanie”, Dave blurted out excitedly.

“Hi Dave, I see we both almost forgot about garbage day, I’m so featherbrained sometimes.”

“Me too, I guess”, Dave offered in solidarity.

Dave wondered silently why little Princess Melanie was struggling with three big garbage bins. He recovered his composure very quickly, however, dropping his garbage bins and quickly moving to take over garbage duty from little Melanie.

“No, No, I’m good”. Melanie protested.

“I’m no shrinking Violet, I’ve done this before, look at these arms”, flexing her little muscles.

Apparently Melanie was no “Suburban Princess” after all

“I like that Melanie, an independent lady. Do you mow the lawn as well??”

“I’m afraid I have my limits Darlin, I am NOT getting calluses on these delicate fingers.”

“Now that is a sentiment I would heartily agree with”, Dave laughed pleasantly and gave Melanie his most flirtatious little smile.

The question remained. Why was Melanie taking out the garbage. She quickly addressed this question without prompting.

“My parents are gone off on their second honeymoon and apparently are discovering a totally new love for each other. They were getting a bit jaded I think and they needed to be alone for a while, I think it’s doing them a lot of good.”

“Fantastic, that is so nice to hear. There is nothing more romantic than a man and woman rediscovering their love for each other.” Dave declared, almost biting his tongue off with guilt.

“That is such a sweet thing to say Dave, you are a real sweetheart” Melanie gushed --  and blushed, looking directly into Dave’s eyes, forgetting about the garbage bin she gripped with her little fist.

“Please do me a favor, let me take those from you. I won’t think any less of you, I promise!!! It would be an honor to relieve you of your smelly burden and kick those things to the curb, I’m doing these anyway, no point in two of us risking calluses, right??”

“Well if you insist, I guess it would be rude to just send you away, OK, go for it”

“Grand then”, Dave replied using his most emphatic Irish brogue(accent).

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The garbage was all done and dusted just as the trucks came by.

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This presented a bit of a quandary for poor Dave. He had made a promise to Mommy/Debbie to keep his hot little hands off dear little Melanie, he did have a conscience and could be quite sensitive in these matters. Guilt could haunt him if he did not do the right thing. That is, if he could come up with a reason NOT to do the “right thing” then all would be well. Mom’s romantic rebirth with Daddy was just  the reason he was looking for. Maybe his romantic interlude was suspected by Daddy, maybe Daddy saw him by the pool and it shook him up enough to get busy with Mom. Either way it provided an excuse to have another look at the beautiful Melanie.

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“How about a nice, hot, freshly brewed cup of coffee after all that hard work Melanie??”

“Cool, just what the doctor ordered, can we sit out by the pool. I love water, I just feel at ease when I’m near it, the ocean, a pool, a river and I love to swim.”, Melanie chirped in a childish high pitched tone.

“Absolutely, your wish is my command my dear lady, lets go”.

 

They lounged in the sun for hours, sipping coffee and munching on chocolate chip cookies, all very pleasant and platonic, getting to know each other. He still had no idea exactly how old Melanie was; she could have been 18 or 28, he really had no idea. Her conversation was very mature but she would drift into an almost teenage giggle at times which made him wonder.

It started to get up into the 80’s pretty soon and Dave took off his shirt and Melanie did a quick and subtle double-take, she liked what she saw. He tried asking questions to figure out her age but still had no clue.

Finally he just asked.

“Melanie, I’m a little curious, would you mind telling me how old you are??”

“Of course I would mind…… ladies don’t tell, either their age or how many guys they slept with!!”

Bravado, a trait that appealed to him greatly!!

“Well I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours”, Dave offered.

To which she responded.

“I’ll show you mine if you show me yours!!!!”

Dave nearly choked on his coffee.

“You are joking, right??”

“Maybe, Maybe not!!”

“Well I’m 26, going on 27”, Dave declared with a broad grin.

“You’ve got a pretty hot Bod for an old guy”, Melanie laughed and nearly fell out of her chair giggling .when she saw his reaction.

Eyes like saucers and mouth open all he could say was.

“Well I guess that makes you just a baby then, ever heard of jailbait, well you are it sweetie. So it’ll just be coffee then I suppose”

“I can pass for 14 to get on a bus for free or I can be in my 20’s to get into a club, isn’t that a hell of an advantage??”

“Not for my particular situation at this moment”, Dave groaned.

“What you don’t know won’t bother you, she laughed.

“It will if the Police come knocking”, Dave lamented. “We can be just swimming buddies, that would be nice, right??”

“Not enough for me”, Melanie grinned.

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You see, this is exactly why Dave would rather deal with a mature woman. He did, however, love the flirting, the banter and innuendo, he could do that all day with a pretty girl. This is cute for a while but it gets tiring having to figure this shit out all the time.

‘I’m missing Mommy already’, Dave thought.

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Melanie then really surprised him by slowly, seductively taking off her blouse. She stood up and stretched like a beautiful caramel colored slinky cat, stretching her arms over her head to exaggerated length, displaying her big nipples which made pretty little round mounds under the soft fabric of her bra.

“I love the hot weather so much, the Sun brings out the mischievous me, I love the feel of the heat on my skin, this is my kind of climate. Don’t you agree??”

“If it has that effect on you I’m all for it but I still don’t know if you’re jailbait. If you are I’m just going to have to leave now……  OK”

“Don’t have a cow Dude”.

“Oh shit, that’s something a 12 year old might say, I’m outta here Melanie.”

“Relax, Dave you’re getting paranoid now.”

“What did you expect???”

“Why do you think I used that particular phrase? That’s a technique I use to get rid of unwanted creepy guys who try to hit on me, you should see them run when they hear that.”

“Another Prick Teaser, just what I need.” Dave declared. “I don’t like to play games.”

“Come on, you love the chase, the flirting, don’t you?, I know you love it.”

 Melanie continued as she bent down almost double to untie her sneakers with her ass right in his face. She too wore the skin tight exercise pants, she preferred white which were stuck right up the crack of her deliciously round sumptuous ass. Shifting her weight from one leg to the other her pretty cheeks seemed to roll from one side the other, sliding past each other in a slow juicy liquid motion. The little triangle of her panties was clearly visible, a really tiny little thing.

“OK Dave, before you run away I guess I should tell you if I’m touchable or untouchable.”

“Your Mom said something about you being an adult and making your own decisions, I forget the context but Moms have different attitudes about their daughter’s personal life and I don’t know your Mom well enough to know how she sees you. She was not specific about your age.”

“Rigghhht.” She said, drawing out the word in an exaggerated way, almost derisively.

“Suurre, I believe you.”

What did she know, had Mom told her, had she seen them or smelled his musky juice. She had come home right after he had left the bedroom. He had heard the front door open as he left through the back door. At the very least she suspected something.

“Mom looked awful guilty as she agreed to go away with Dad, she agreed way too quickly, as if she was feeling guilty about something. Up to a couple of years ago I used to hear all kinds pf passionate noises coming from their room at night, then it all seemed to stop for a long time. Then suddenly a few nights ago I heard what I thought was a cat squealing, inside the house, we don’t have a cat!! Well I listened at the door and they were getting so busy I was too embarrassed to listen any more but I laughed and smiled myself to sleep, the squealing went on for an hour!!! Dad is a bit of a prude and that was quite a surprise. I figured that Mom got some titillating ideas from someplace, would you know anything about that Dave.”

“How would I know anything about your parent’s intimate encounters, we’ve hardly even talked since I’ve been here.”

“OK, OK, don’t get your knickers in a knot Dave ---- just saying………..”

“I came back early and there was definitely someone else in the house so I just left again, I didn’t want to know. Whatever happened that day was an inspiration for both of them but the result is what counts and the result was good. If I knew who brought about that result I would love to give him some kind of reward but I just don’t think I’ll ever know, unfortunately!!! ---- his loss I guess.”

“I never finished my Full Disclosure, did I??”

“No”, Dave interjected excitedly.”

“Well I’m coming up on 19, in a few months so there you go, I’m not what you call “Jailbait”, so stop worrying about getting arrested, you silly man”, she giggled the words from her beautifully puffed lips and her cheeks suddenly sprouted the cutest little dimples.

His dick reacted instantly to this exciting news.

Melanie continued her stretching with her legs spread wide and the exercise pants stuck right into the deep crevice between her cheeks. Then she stood by the edge of the pool, feet lined up, touching and hands together over her head and pointed with her fingertips touching She completed a perfect dive and hardly made a splash as she hit the water. She swam a couple of lengths and stopped at the end where he stood, watching.

She put her hands flat on the edge of the pool and slowly pulled herself up, swinging one leg out of the water onto the edge in a fast flawlessly smooth scissors motion, her legs were perpendicular to each other, one ankle resting on the pool edge and the other leg stretched towards the bottom of the pool, she stayed like this for several minutes, her palms still flat on the concrete edge of the pool.

“Now if you could do that with both legs I’d be really impressed.” Dave joked.

“OK then.”

She seemed to just hop right out of the water in an instant and was standing before him before he could even move back to give her enough room to get out. She stood facing him, her heels right on the edge of the pool and her stiffened nipples almost poking him in the chest. Her bra had become transparent but she was not at all self conscious about this. The caramel colored flesh was visible under the fabric as if she wore nothing at all, such beauty!! Breasts of an angel. Her tight exercise pants had also become transparent and the tiny triangles of her panties, front and back were highlighted under the almost painted on pants.

Poor Dave thought he was going to have a stroke, he just stopped breathing for a few seconds and stared into her Hazel eyes, then down at the deep cleft between her wet breasts, the hard nipples standing upright only an inch from his chest, just begging to be sucked.

“You want to see me do the “Splits???”, I’ll have you know that I’m a very flexible girl Dave, she said quietly, seriously and she emphasized the word “Very”.

“You got something to bet Dave ????” She said as she looked down at his shorts, you must have something to make a bet with, she giggled?? “

“OK, if you can do the splits thing you can ask me anything you like, anything at all and I have to tell you the truth. No, let me change that { she might as him about her sweet tasting Mommy, she would know if he lied}, how about this, you can ask me to do anything you like, stand on my head, take out your garbage until I leave here, whatever!!! I don’t care, I’ll do it. One caveat, I will not eat any form of shit, dogshit or otherwise.”

“Now you’re talking Dave, you’ve got a deal.”

With that Melanie walked to the grass and raised her hands over her head, stretching her arms .

“Stand here Dave, right in front so you can see that I do it right”, she pointed to the grass in front of her.”

‘Holy fucking shit she can really do this, what the fuck is she going to make me do???”

Melanie moved her ankles apart, toes pointing towards Dave. The grass was still a little damp and slippery from last night’s dew. After they were about two feet apart her feet just started to slide slowly away perpendicular to her perfectly vertical body, she just slowly, silently slipped her torso down to the grass as her legs continued to slide apart. As her legs were reaching what looked like their limits she just kept going. Her pussy would be the last part of her body to touch the grass.

“Lets clarify this, your thighs will be flat on the ground, right.”

“Of course, my little Coochie will be sitting flat on the grass by the time I’m done, I warned you that I have a Very flexible little body. You like it??”

Dave couldn’t even get the words out to answer, he just nodded vigorously.

Finally her thighs were perfectly flat on the grass and perfectly perpendicular to the rest of her body, her tight little pussy was kissing the grass through her tights. He would give a million dollars to be that grass right now. She stayed like that to prove her staying power.

“Come closer and take my hands, come on hold my hands and watch.”

As he held her two hands he felt just a little pressure from her clenching fists pulling on his hands. Her legs slowly moved together just as they had split apart, with the same fluid motion, like playing a video in reverse. As he watched Dave imagined what it would be like to have those thighs clamped around his ears but he still had that little angel on one shoulder giving him the guilt and that little devil on the other shoulder, the letch. It was like a magic trick, the way her legs came together slowly until her ankles were once again touching and she was upright, straight as an arrow.

“Holy Shit, how can you do that!! That shouldn’t be possible.” Dave blurted out.

“There is a machine in the gym that just works those muscles and no others, its like Kagel exercises multiplied by 100. It really tightens up all the muscles around the hips, thighs, especially the inner thighs and buttocks and other muscles that are used only periodically and usually when you are in bed and not alone!!! she squealed with laughter as the last few words left her pretty lips.”

“Now, Dear Dave, lets see what I can think up to keep you busy, you do pay your debts and your bets, don‘t you Dave??? Because I intend to collect you know. You will know what your job will be as soon as I know.”

Melanie had Dave by the balls now, she wanted to think up something she had never seen before and it had to involve sex in some way or another.

She pushed him playfully and he flopped backwards into the pool and she jumped in on top of him.

“Are you really almost 19, really???”

“Don’t I have the body of an adult?”

“There are twelve year olds who have the body of an adult sweetie, I’m talking about you honey and Your body. Until I see your ID I’m not going to be convinced.”

Melanie reached out of the pool and grabbed her blouse and took a little wallet from a small pocket. She produced her California ID, which cannot be easily faked, it’s a plastic card just like a drivers license. The age he got from the birth date was indeed 18, turning 19 in three months. That clinched it for him and he was now more comfortable with little Melanie.

They swam and played “touchy feely” flirtatious games in the pool. He put his goggles on and watched her swimming underwater, such beauty, such grace, what an ass!!!

After he took her hand and helped her out of the pool he dried her back and she dried his, he brushed imaginary bits of leaf off her back just to feel her skin, so soft, so smooth, so delicious.

He almost fell over when she put her thumbs in the waistband and began to peel of the now-transparent tight pants over her hips, she grinned at him.

“Could you put your eyeballs back in their sockets Dave, it’s a body, everybody has one!!”

“Not everybody has one like that”, he laughed as he continued to stare.

“I’ve got panties on!!! “

“Yea, panties as big as the palm of my hand!!”  Dave muttered.

“I heard that”, she laughed.

As she peeled the wet, clingy fabric over her hips Dave stared as hi cock grew bigger and harder than he had ever thought it could possibly get, he had kept his shorts on over the Speedos just to cover this eventuality so it was free to burst from his Speedos which it promptly did. The little white triangles of white cotton hid almost nothing except for her”holy of holies” ( An old Catholic school term)

She knew that Dave was ready to cum in his shorts just watching her and played him for all it was worth, bending over and teasing him right to the edge.

 

Then right out of the blue she announced that she was leaving to check her email.

She gave him a peck on the cheek, smiled and said.

“Bye Dave, keep your phone on and keep it with you at all times tonight, OK hon, I might call later.”

“Whatever you say beautiful, whatever you say.”

 

The power she felt was exhilarating, it kept her awake all night. She might as well have put a ring in his nose or in his balls but it wouldn’t have given her any more power over him than she already had,

She loved it. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.

These ladies knew the power they possessed over men and knew how to use it.

 

 

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