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Subject: {ASSM} Research Project: M  (Msub, Fdom, wife, humil, oral, creampie)
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RESEARCH PROJECT: M  (Msub, Fdom, wife, humil, oral, creampie)
By callipigiman-*AT*-hotmail.com
Copyright (C) 2002 by the author

Author's Note -- This story is sexual in nature. If you don't like sex
stories, or are under age 18, you should head on down the road and
find something else to pass your time.

Please do not repost in other fora without my permission. Do not
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****For Melissa, who helped make the story****

He was waiting for her when she got home. No, it wasn't some weirdo
waiting to rape a woman getting home late. It was her husband,
neglected, horny, and hoping to interest his wife in a nice hot round
of "hide the sausage".

Melissa was a young medical student, working her way through school by
spending her evenings after classes employed at the university's
research hospital. She was in still in her early 20s, having excelled
in high school and college and graduated from both after just three
years in each. She was of average height, about 120 pounds, with long
brown hair and brown eyes, a really sexy smile, and a body of
voluptuous beauty. Italian in heritage, she was in the eyes of her
husband, a goddess to compare with Venus. Of course, he was biased,
but she was pretty damned hot.

Kevin, her husband, was a big man. 6 foot two inches, 290 pounds
(though her encouragement had brought him down a long way--and
lengthened his lifespan too), with fine brown hair, a goatee and a
mustache. Melissa rather liked his beard because it was run through
with gold and red hair and, in the recent past, the occasional white
or gray hair as well. He was substantially older than she, at 42. How
they had hooked up was a mystery to her friends and his, but they
seemed quite happy so no one made a big deal out of it.

She was sexy, hard-working, dedicated, and was quite energetic in bed.
He was thoughtful, sensitive, strong-willed, golden-voiced, and a
lover of great tenderness and devotion. If Melissa had one complaint,
it was that he was not greatly endowed, his cock being only average at
a bit shy of 5-and-a-half inches. But she had found her own remedy for
that, both in her own and in her husband's fantasies.

Now in her second year in medical school, she was honored and
privileged at having been chosen by the head of research to be an
assistant in a prestigious project at the hospital. That's why she was
coming home late, yet again.

Kevin met her at the door, taking her into his arms and kissing her
deliciously. She returned the kiss half-heartedly and yawned.  "Come
on babe, let's get naked and fuck!" he declared, smiling at her in
that wicked way that usually made her get all gooey inside, but not
tonight.

"I'm sorry Kevin, I am so tired, and it was such a long day. I need to
shower to wash it all away so I can cuddle with you smelling fresh and
clean, and then I want to fall asleep in your arms."  Kevin grumbled,
and his fingers hooked in the hem of the short white nurse's uniform
Melissa wore each night for her duty at the hospital.

"Damn, you shower every night when you come home. You ought to know by
now I don't mind the scent of you after a long day. You come home
smelling all rich and womanly and exciting, and then you wipe it all
away and give me lavender and roses--not that I don't like those, but I
like a bit of woman that smells hungry for sex once in a while."

Melissa blushed a little and brushed the skirt back down, smacking at
her husband's hand. "I don't want to come to you stinking," she said
tiredly. "Anyway, I'm awfully tired tonight and just not interested."

Kevin began to whine a little (another of his slightly annoying
tendencies). "Oh come on, Mel, it's been ages since we had sex,
pleeeeease let me get you interested, I can give you a massage and rub
you down and kiss you all over and trace my fingers over your most
sensitive spots and come on you know I can get you turned on!"

Melissa sighed with exasperation. "I'm just worn out, honey, can't we
do this tomorrow?"

"I'm begging you, babe, pleeeeeease?" And something snapped. Melissa
was tired of the same whining, whimpering, begging every single night.
Besides, she did have instructions from her project leaders that she
was supposed to share with Kevin, and by god this was the time to do
it.

"FINE," she said, suddenly angry and vehement. She reached down and
ripped her husband's robe from his body and left him standing there
naked, his little dick standing straight up as he tried to convince
her to have sex. She looked down at the small penis and sighed again.
"Good god, that is pathetic." Then she grabbed Kevin by his dick and
balls and pulled him, rather painfully, into the bedroom. "You want
sex, I'll give you sex, you fat, babydicked pervert."

Melissa pushed him down on the bed and stood at the foot, looking up
at him. "Stroke that little worm, dammit," she demanded, and laughed
humorlessly as Kevin complied with great eagerness. Then she smirked
and began to pull up her skirt.

"Look at this, Kevy," she said harshly, and he winced. He hated that
nickname. But his dick pulsed up harder when she said it, and she
thought how interesting it was that he seemed to like the humiliation.
Well that was fine, he was going to be ecstatic by the time she
finished with him.

As her white uniform skirt traveled upward, Kevin stared. Slowly
Melissa's sexy thighs were revealed and in the light from the lamp at
the head of the bed, Kevin could have sworn that they were glistening
wet. Then the skirt was up around her waist and she was looking
defiantly at her husband who was staring at her bare hairless pussy.
It was absolutely sopping wet.

"Uhhhhh, Mel hon, where's your panties? Ummm, and when did you shave?
Aaaahh, and why are you so wet?"

She laughed then, a sweet musical laugh, but it was AT him, not with
him. "My god, you never even noticed before today, did you? I could
have gone on and on for months and you would have just been blithely
oblivious to the fact that I was coming home from work every night
panty-less and dripping with the juices of all the cocks I've been
enjoying!"

Kevin stared at his wife in stunned silence. She pulled the uniform
over her head and then stepped up on to the bed, pushing him onto his
back. She placed her feet on either side of his plump belly and turned
so he was looking up at her incredibly sexy ass. Then she squatted,
bringing her wet cunt and ass to his face as she looked down at his
fat body and little dick.

"Look at that, babydick," she laughed as she wiggled her ass in his
face. "It looks good enough to eat doesn't it?" Then she reached down
and pulled her pussylips apart. She was rewarded with her husband's
shocked gasp as thick curds of cum flooded from her well-fucked hole
and splashed his face. "Start licking, you fucker. You wanted sex,
well this is what you get."

He sputtered as the gooey mix of her juices and other men's cum oozed
across his cheeks. "I don't understand, you've been fucking other
guys?"

"Of course, you dumb shit. You didn't think your pathetic little dick
was enough to satisfy me, surely? I've been getting royally screwed
every night at the hospital for the last two months, and let me tell
you I'm sorry I resisted as long as I did!"

Kevin's tongue suddenly drove deep into her sopping slit, and Melissa
squealed with delight. "Oh yes, my pussyboy cuntlapper. I knew you'd
be a cumslut for me. Suck the doctors' hot cum out of me." She laughed
at his muffled exclamation of surprise.

"Yes, of course the doctors. Those four black doctors, two from here
in the states and two from Nigeria. They have the biggest cocks I have
ever seen, and I adore them. Ohhhhh, do you know what the special
research project is called? It's Research Project: M. The M is for
Melissa. I am the center of the whole thing. They are trying to find
out how much of their hot black cock I can take at one time. So far I
can only take three of them at once, and only half of what they have
to offer, but we're sure with lots of practice and research, we can
get all four of them inside me at once, to the balls."

Kevin was beginning to moan into her pussy, and she giggled as she
shifted, lifting slightly and bringing her ass to his face. "Clean my
ass," she ordered, and was rewarded with his tongue probing right up
into her well-used anus. What felt like a quart of steaming cum poured
out of her bowels and into his mouth. Melissa felt a perverse pleasure
as she listened to her husband gag and gulp, trying to swallow every
drop.

She looked down at his little dick then, and her eyes grew wide. It
had swelled bigger than she had ever seen it, a nearly respectable 6
inches at least! But she knew many of her husband's darkest secrets,
and knew what to do to swell it even more. She leaned over to the
bedside table and picked up her favorite dildo, a 10-inch black copy
of a porn star's cock. She reached back and pushed it down between her
cheeks to his licking, sucking mouth.  She was rewarded by Kevin's
snort of lust and his tongue swirling around the rubber head.

"Oh you nasty fat cocksucker," she laughed wickedly. "Sucking the cum
of my black lovers from my pussy and ass, and licking at my dildo.
I'll bet you'd love this big thing up your ass, wouldn't you? You're
such a nasty slut, Kevy."

Melissa lifted the dildo and quickly squeezed lube all over it, and
then she leaned down and pushed it between her husband's fat cheeks.
"Ok, babydick, this is going to hurt you a lot more than it will hurt
me!" And she pushed, hard.

She had to gasp as Kevin's anus seemed to open and suck the dildo in,
swiftly allowing it to slide in to the balls. "Oh my god, you filthy
pervert, taking that whole fat black cock up your ass! What's a wife
to think?"

Melissa continued to ride Kevin's face, moaning and squealing as he
used his tongue skillfully to touch each and every secret spot that
was guaranteed to drive her wild with lust. Finally unable to control
herself any longer under the lashing of her husband's talented tongue,
she lay on top of him and sucked his throbbing cock into her mouth.

It had swollen even more, and she was delighted by it. She licked all
around the head, watching Kevin's body quiver, and than quivering
herself as he would spear her anus or pussy with his tongue, or slash
it across her aching clit. Wickedly, she reached down and turned on
the dildo in his ass, and began to fuck it in and out. She laughed as
she heard his muffled plea, "Yes, fuck my ass Melissa, fuck me good!"

Melissa couldn't hold back any longer. "Shall I tell you the rest,
babydick? How they fuck me in every hole, every night? How they make
me kneel down and worship their black god cocks? How they have
tattooed my ass with the words `Slut for black cock'? Look at it baby,
I know you can see it. You know they have forbidden me to take your
wimpy little dick inside me until the project is over. You know that
by the time that happens, I'll be fucked so wide I will never be able
to feel you inside me. Doesn't that just make you soooooo horny for
me, my fat, filthy fuckboy?"

And then it was time. The series of small orgasms, which had rocked
through her pussy and ass, had not relieved her tension. They had only
built on it. As a multitude of small earthquakes build the pressure on
the San Andreas until cataclysm ensues, so too did both Kevin and
Melissa feel their own lusts growing toward the inevitable explosions
of lust.

Kevin was the first to let go, his cockhead expanding and a deluge of
thick, white sperm pouring from the tip to fill Melissa's mouth. Then
it was her turn, as Kevin slid two fingers into her ass, three into
her pussy, and locked his lips around her clit and smacked it with his
tongue.

Their mutual orgasms twisted their bodies and made them writhe with
perverse delight. Kevin would later complain that Melissa nearly broke
his fingers with the spasming muscles in her cunt and ass. Melissa
would counter that he very nearly put her eye out when his ass muscles
forced the big dildo out of his well-fucked hole with surprising
velocity.

For long minutes they shuddered and bucked, arms wrapped tightly
around each other, sharing the erotic power of their climaxes. Then
Melissa turned around and brought her face to her husband's. She
kissed him, using her tongue to force his own cum into his mouth,
sharing the salty treat with him. He moaned and willingly accepted her
domination, hungrily devouring his own seed from her lips.

A bit later they stood together under the hard pounding of hot spray
from the showerhead, cleaning each other's well-fucked bodies. Kevin
was the first to speak. "Great fantasy, Mel," he said as he lovingly
fondled her soapy breasts. "What did you do, squirt mayonnaise up your
pussy and ass?"

Melissa looked at her husband with amazement, shaking her head. She
had shown him her well-fucked holes, poured a gallon of cum from black
cocks into his mouth, abused him, humiliated him (and pretty much
meant it too, at the time, in the throes of lust), and he thought it
was just a game.

Oh well, she could have the best of both worlds then: her loving and
orally talented hubby and her four black gods. What more could a girl
want?

THE END

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