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Melissa Gives Her All 
by MrBaytes (mrbaytes@aol.com)

***

Melissa Hart was signing autographs for the adoring 
fans. That's when Misty came into view, so close she 
could smell the soap the young woman used to clean 
herself that morning. Melissa's boyfriend hadn't come 
along on this trip and it had been a long time since 
she'd gotten laid. It had been even longer since she'd 
made it with another girl and Misty's avid gaze 
promised much. (FFM, oral, anal, celeb-parody)

***

Author Notes: This story is a fantasy involving actress 
Melissa Joan Hart ("Clarissa Explains it All" and 
"Sabrina the Teenage Witch"). As such it does not 
intend to depict or suggest actual behavior on her 
part; it's just a story that I wrote for a friend. 

While the titular heroine is real, all other characters 
are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons is 
purely coincidental. (Yeah, sure). 

This story contains explicit sex, including oral, anal, 
group sex, and light bondage. If any of this offends 
you, or if you are not of legal age in your state to be 
reading such material, then run (don't walk) to some 
other newsgroup without reading further. You have been 
warned. As always, feedback is welcome. 

***

Another day, another city. Melissa Joan Hart turned on 
her brightest smile and forced herself to be pleasant 
as she went through the routine again. Being the star 
of her own TV series was mostly fun, but these 
promotional tours were the pits. She had no choice but 
to do it; ABC paid the bills, and the network wanted to 
build on the success of "Sabrina, The Teenage Witch."

So here she was in another city, talking to another 
entertainment reporter from another ABC affiliate, 
answering the same stupid questions about the show and 
her life. Melissa kept the smile on her beautiful face, 
gave the usual well-rehearsed responses, and got 
through the tedious process. 

After the interview came the part of the tour that made 
it all worthwhile: the luncheon party, which was open 
to the public ... at least, to those lucky few who 
managed to get invitations. Melissa loved to meet her 
fans. Some of them were genuinely creepy, like the fat 
guy in the corner that her network-supplied security 
guards were keeping a close eye on; that one was 
definite stalker material. 

However, most of her fans were good people who really 
seemed to appreciate her and her work. Smiling more 
naturally now, Melissa made her way around the crowded 
function room at the swank hotel. She stopped now and 
again to talk with the guests, many of whom were 
teenage girls who saw her as a role model. 

As she circulated, her eyes kept going back to one 
couple. They stood apart from the rest of the crowd. It 
was as if they were in their own world. In fact, they 
hardly seemed to notice each other; both were watching 
Melissa intently. Yet she didn't feel threatened by 
them, like she did by the fat man. On the contrary, she 
felt flattered by their obvious attraction to her - and 
a little excited too. They had both seemed nice when 
she had met them a short time earlier, nice enough that 
she decided to get to know them better after she'd made 
her obligatory rounds of the room. 

She eyed them as she made small talk with a pair of 
giggling teenage girls and their mother. The man, 
Michael, was older than Melissa's 21 years; probably 
early thirties, she guessed. He was average height, 
slender but solidly built, and pleasant to look at with 
expressive brown eyes. The girl, Misty, seemed to be a 
couple of years younger than Melissa, and she was 
adorable - a pretty blonde with a nice body. 

She seemed even more interested in Melissa than her 
companion. Signing autographs for the giggle twins, 
Melissa started to feel a familiar tingling in her 
spectacular body. Her boyfriend hadn't come along on 
this trip, and it had been a long time since she'd 
gotten laid. It had been even longer since she'd made 
it with another girl, and Misty's avid gaze promised 
much. Maybe a little threesome was in order here. 

A few moments later she walked to where they stood, 
unobtrusively, near the back of the room. Up close, she 
liked the way they both looked. She also liked the way 
they both looked at her. Melissa was proud of her body 
and often dressed to display her ample charms. Today, 
she wore a short black dress with a plunging neckline 
that showed off her large breasts and her shapely legs. 
It was obvious that both Misty and Michael liked what 
they saw. "How're you guys doing? Having a good time?" 
she asked. 

"Yeah, I'm enjoying myself," Michael said. 

"This is really cool," Misty added. 

Melissa brushed a strand of blonde hair out of her 
face. "So, are you guys, like, together or something?" 

They both laughed. "Kind of," Misty said. "We met on-
line a couple of months ago. This is the first time 
we've ever met in person, though." 

"What are you doing here?" Melissa wanted to know. 

Michael replied, "We're here to see you. We met because 
we both like you. We kept in touch discussing you and 
exchanging pictures of you, and when we heard about 
this promotional tour we decided it was time to meet 
you in person. We both traveled a long way to be here." 

Gathering her courage, Misty reached out and laid her 
hand on Melissa's arm. "I've liked you - really liked 
you - for a long time," she said in a low voice. 

Melissa smiled knowingly. She put her hand over Misty's 
and gave it a quick squeeze. "Listen, I think I'd like 
to hear more about you two," she said. "I really should 
hang around here for awhile longer, but maybe we can 
get together afterward." 

"We're staying in this hotel. Room 1645. Why don't you 
come upstairs with us when you're done here?" Misty 
said boldly, gently running her fingers along Melissa's 
arm. 

Her gentle touch made Melissa's nipples harden 
noticeably under her dress. "Great idea. Give me about 
an hour, then I'll slip away and meet you there." She 
gave each of them a kiss on the cheek, then resumed 
mingling. Every few minutes she glanced at them. They 
remained there, watching her, occasionally talking to 
each other but mostly intent upon her. Again Melissa 
felt that pleasant tingle; this was going to be fun! 

***

After an hour that seemed an eternity, Melissa made her 
move. She asked her security escorts to remove the fat 
guy - who was practically slobbering over her (in 
contrast to the cool, understated desire coming from 
Misty and Michael) - from the room. In the ensuing 
confusion she was able to make her escape with Misty 
and Michael, dashing to the elevator and ducking inside 
before anyone knew she was gone. The three shared a 
laugh on the ride up to the 16th floor. "That guy was 
too weird, but I almost feel sorry for him," Melissa 
said. "I think he'd want you guys dead if he knew I was 
with you." 

"Then I hope your security guys know what they're 
doing," Michael said. 

"Oh, they're very efficient. You won't see him again." 

The elevator was empty except for the three of them, 
but Melissa stood close to her new friends - close 
enough to brush up against them when the elevator 
lurched to a halt on 16. She maintained a calm 
exterior, but inside her mind was raging at the 
inherent eroticism of the situation. Here she was with 
two attractive strangers, going to their room for 
three-way sex. 

Just so they realized what they were in for, Melissa 
kept her body against both of them longer than was 
absolutely necessary from the bumpy ride. Her large 
tits pressed against Misty's arm while she pushed her 
ass against Michael's crotch. She could feel that his 
cock was already hard, and she could see Misty's erect 
nipples poking against her blouse. "Looks like we're 
here," she said. "Lead the way." 

Each taking one of Melissa's arms, Misty and Michael 
guided her to the room they were occupying. She 
continued to rub herself against both of them, the 
contact driving all three crazy. Desires were at a 
fever pitch when they finally reached the room. While 
Misty fumbled trying to insert the key card into the 
lock, Michael could wait no longer. He turned Melissa 
to face him and kissed her, hard. She was ready, 
meeting him with her lips parted and tongue waiting. 
His tongue plunged quickly into her mouth, where she 
met it with hers. They tongue-wrestled for a moment, by 
which time Misty finally had the door open. "Hey, I 
want some of that!" she said when she saw them kissing. 

"Don't go away," Melissa whispered to Michael. Then she 
turned to Misty and pressed her lips against the 
younger girl's in a french-kiss that was even hotter 
than the one she'd given him. The trio stumbled into 
the room as the two girls kissed, their tongues 
fighting for supremacy. Misty won, a victory she 
celebrated by stabbing her tongue into Melissa's mouth 
and thoroughly exploring her oral cavity. 

Michael reached around Melissa to cup her tits from 
behind. He took one of her large breasts in each hand 
and squeezed them, gently kneading the firm young flesh 
through her clothing. Reaching around behind herself, 
Melissa guided his head to hers, while turning her face 
slightly so that all three of them could kiss. Their 
tongues did a little dance, touching each other as best 
they could in the awkward position. 

Finally they broke apart, panting with need. "Let's get 
naked!" Misty cried. Moving quickly, she unzipped 
Melissa's dress and yanked it off her body, revealing 
matching black underwear. Her tits overflowed her bra, 
and the aroma of her pussy emanated from the damp front 
of her panties. "I think she likes us," Missy commented 
as she removed Melissa's bra to free those magnificent 
tits. She paused in stripping her long enough to fondle 
her tits briefly, pinching the rigid nipples. "You've 
got the best tits I've ever seen," Misty said, 
reluctantly releasing those globes so that she could 
strip off Melissa's panties. 

Melissa was taken by surprise with how Misty had 
quickly taken charge of the situation, but she liked it 
so she decided to remain passive and see just what her 
lovers wanted to do with her. As she stepped out of her 
panties, flashing her dripping cunt slit at them, she 
looked at Michael. He was already nude, and her eyes 
were drawn to his cock. "Wow!" she said, looking at his 
thick eight inches. "You sure know how to pick 'em, 
Misty." 

The blonde teenager, who was by this time removing her 
own clothing, said "This is the first time I've seen it 
myself. Nice cock, Mike, bet you know how to use it 
too!" She was soon naked, and embraced Melissa from 
behind. Michael stepped in to join the embrace from in 
front, and Melissa found herself delightfully 
sandwiched by warm flesh. She didn't know what excited 
her more: Misty's tits pressed against her back, or 
Michael's cock nudging at her crotch. She only knew she 
had to get off soon. 

Misty whispered into her ear. "Wouldn't you like to 
suck that cock while I play with your pussy?" 

"I like the way you think, my dear," Melissa replied. 
At Misty's urging she knelt in front of Michael, his 
cock looming in her face. 

"Why don't you get started. I'll be right back," Misty 
said. Melissa glanced over her shoulder to see the 
other girl rummaging through a suitcase. Wondering what 
she was up to, Melissa turned her attention back to the 
thick cock in her face. She kissed the swollen head, 
then slowly licked her way down the shaft to his balls, 
and back to the tip. Once there she briefly took just 
the head of Michael's cock into her mouth before 
repeating her tongue's journey along the shaft. 

"Mmm, that's nice," he sighed. 

"Just wait. It gets nicer." Once more she opened her 
mouth and took in his cock, this time taking a couple 
of inches inside and sucking briefly. Once again she 
released his cock and tongued her way to his balls. She 
spent a moment licking the hairy sack. 

Misty returned to the party. She knelt beside Melissa 
and fondled her tits for a short time, then sent a hand 
down across her stomach toward her pussy, which she 
approached but did not yet touch. Groaning in 
frustration, Melissa engulfed about half of Michael's 
prick in her mouth and began to apply some serious 
suction. His cry of pleasure spurred her on to greater 
efforts. At the same time, Misty's hands were caressing 
her body maddeningly. 

The young blonde knew just what she was doing, playing 
Melissa like a musical instrument, building the 
actress's excitement to a fever pitch. "Here, give me 
your hands," she said, helping Melissa balance while 
she continued to suck on Michael's cock. There was a 
sudden metallic click, and Melissa realized that Misty 
had snapped handcuffs around her wrists. 

She spit out Michael's cock, which bobbed wetly in 
front of her. "Hey, what's the big idea! What do you 
think you're doing?" Melissa cried. 

Misty gave her a wicked grin. "Just making sure you 
know who's in charge here. Now, why don't you go back 
to sucking that nice cock, make it cum real good and 
maybe, just maybe, we'll see about letting you go." 
Melissa began to protest, but Misty's hands were on her 
body again. "I promised to play with your pussy," Misty 
said, her hands caressing Melissa's blonde bush. "And I 
will, but not until you suck his cock, slave." 

Melissa stared into Misty's eyes. She saw excitement 
there, and a devilish gleam, but no malice. The same 
emotions were in Michael's eyes when she looked. These 
two were obviously a little kinky but meant her no 
harm. She decided to go with the flow. "Yes, Mistress, 
I will do as you say." Turning to face Michael's cock, 
she said, "Shall I suck you off now, Master?" 

He guided his cock to her mouth. "You don't have to 
call me Master... 'Sir' will do just fine." 

"Yes, Sir. I'll give you the best blowjob you've ever 
had." With those words Melissa Joan Hart dove face-
first into Michael's groin, taking almost all of his 
thick, eight-inch cock into her hot wet mouth. At the 
same time Misty finally went after Melissa's cunt, her 
fingers stroking along her wet slit to rub gently 
around her clit. 

Melissa groaned with pleasure around her mouthful of 
cock and began to suck for all she was worth. Her hands 
were out of action, so she concentrated on using her 
mouth to give him pleasure. Her tongue caressed the 
underside of his cock as she sucked. She began to bob 
her head up and down along the length of his shaft, 
allowing his cock to slide in and out of her mouth. He 
responded by moving his hips, fucking her beautiful 
face. 

Misty kept herself busy stroking Melissa's hot wet 
pussy. She spent a few moments tickling her clit, then 
pushed a finger into the slick hole. She quickly 
followed it with a second finger, adding a third soon 
afterward. She watched closely as Melissa sucked 
Michael's cock, occasionally leaning forward to nibble 
gently on the blonde actress's ear. All the while Misty 
fucked Melissa's cunt with those three talented 
fingers. 

Pleasure raced through Melissa's body, building swiftly 
to an orgasm. She sucked even harder on Michael's cock, 
which caused him to cry out with his own impending 
climax. It was as if they were racing to see who would 
cum first. 

Thanks to Misty's expert hands, Melissa won the race. 
She nearly fell over as her pussy spasmed around the 
younger girl's probing fingers, supporting herself at 
the last second by bracing her handcuffed wrists 
against Michael's thigh as she pitched forward. 

The movement caused his cock to slide all the way down 
her throat, but she was coming so intensely that she 
didn't even notice that she couldn't breathe for a 
moment. Hot juices gushed from her cunt to coat Misty's 
fast-fucking fingers. Her sexy body shuddered violently 
with the ecstasy that had possessed her and was now 
winding down. 

Michael could hold back no longer. The sight of the 
gorgeous young woman with her nose nestled in his pubic 
hair, lost in pleasure as she deep-throated his cock, 
was more than he could stand. He felt a rising tide of 
ecstasy that he could not fight, even if he had wanted 
to. "God, that's great! Get ready, Melissa, here it 
comes!" he shouted. 

So saying, he yanked his cock out of her hotly-sucking 
mouth. In a flash Misty's hand came up from Melissa's 
cunt to grab Michael's reddened, swollen cock. She 
jerked it, hard, which was more than enough to finish 
him off. When she felt the cum begin to rush up along 
his shaft, she pointed his cock right at Melissa's 
face. 

The suddenly empty feeling in both her pussy and her 
mouth made Melissa open her eyes just in time to see 
the first spurt of cum erupt from Michael's cock. It 
hit her right between the eyes. She let out a little 
shriek and tried to move out of the line of fire, but 
Michael had a grip on her head and held her in place. 
With Misty jerking frantically, his cock pumped out 
half a dozen thick, hot streams of sticky cum onto 
Melissa's face. Misty aimed carefully, painting her 
with the touch of an artist. By the time that the last 
trickles of cum dribbled from the tip of Michael's 
cock, Melissa's face was well-covered with the white 
goo. 

Gently spreading the final drops of semen over 
Michael's cock head, Misty gazed lovingly at Melissa's 
cum-splattered face, admiring her handiwork. "Nice 
load, Mike," she said. 

"Been saving that one up for a while," he commented, 
out of breath from the force of his orgasm. "She looks 
great like that, doesn't she?" Melissa had to laugh. 
Deep down inside, she enjoyed having his cum coating 
her face; not exactly politically correct, she thought, 
but what the hell. She loved it anyway. Her tongue came 
out and captured as much of his cum as she could reach. 

At the same time, Misty was licking her fingers clean 
of their mixture of both her lovers' cum. "Tastes good. 
I'm glad you remembered the sugar water, Mike. Hey, 
Melissa, leave some of that for me!" She proceeded to 
go to work licking Michael's cum from Melissa's lovely 
face. She would use her tongue to scoop up the cum and 
then bring it to Melissa's mouth so they could share 
it. 

After a brief french kiss she'd send her tongue out for 
more. Eventually, the two girls cleaned all the cum off 
Melissa's face. Michael found the process so exciting 
to watch that his cock remained half-hard, even after 
the massive orgasm; he knew it wouldn't be long before 
it was up and at 'em again. 

"OK, slave," he said to Melissa. "One of us hasn't cum 
yet. After what she's done for you, I think you owe 
Misty at least one orgasm!" 

"That's right. And do I ever need to cum right now. I'm 
on fire!" Misty grabbed Melissa by the handcuffs and 
led her to a nearby chair, then made her kneel before 
it as she sat and spread her legs wide. "You know what 
you have to do." Misty said, caressing her cunt as 
Melissa eyed it hungrily. 

"Yes, Mistress. I want to eat your pussy and make you 
cum. Please may I?" Melissa asked plaintively. 

"Since you said 'please,' you may," Misty said. "And 
make sure you do a good job, slut!" she added as 
Melissa dove face-first into her pussy. 

Michael moved to one side so he had a good angle to 
watch as Melissa's tongue slid into Misty's slit. 
"That's it, worship that pussy," he encouraged with his 
cock in his hand, stroking it back to full erection. 
Melissa needed no such encouragement. She attacked 
Misty's cunt with the passion of a confirmed pussy-
sucking fan, licking along the blonde girl's damp slit 
with her talented tongue. Once again she was forced to 
operate without the use of her hands, forcing her to 
compensate by using her tongue and lips with all the 
skill she could muster. This proved to be considerable. 
Melissa was no stranger to the act of eating pussy, and 
she displayed a lot of talent. 

Misty moaned with pleasure as Melissa's tongue 
slithered all around her cunt. "Oh, baby, eat that 
pussy," she sighed. "Damn, you're good!" She began to 
move her ass, pushing her pussy into Melissa's face as 
the actress went about her task. Melissa turned her 
attention to Misty's clit, flicking her tongue over the 
rigid little nub repeatedly. 

Each gentle touch caused Misty to cry out, her passion 
building by the second. She reached down to grab 
Melissa's head in her hands, pressing her face into her 
dripping pussy. Melissa felt as though she were being 
smothered in Misty's hot, tasty young cunt; she loved 
every minute of it and redoubled her assault on the 
teenager's pussy. She only wished her hands were free 
so that she could stuff her fingers into Misty's juicy 
hole. 

Watching this got Michael's cock hard again in record 
time. He stepped behind Melissa, looking at her sexy 
ass as she tongue-fucked Misty's pussy. Both her cunt 
and her asshole lay exposed, ready and inviting. He 
decided to take the easy road first. Kneeling behind 
the cunt-lapping actress, he guided his thick eight-
inch cock toward the gaping hole of her pussy. Once the 
head slipped in between her dripping cunt lips, he 
thrust the whole length of his cock into her with one 
swift movement. 

The feeling of his cock invading her pussy caught 
Melissa by surprise. Her head popped up from Misty's 
cunt as she howled with joy. "Yes! Fuck me! Your cock 
feels so good in my pussy!" 

Misty quickly pushed her head back down to her pussy. 
"Who gave you permission to stop eating my pussy, 
slave?" she cried. 

"Yes, how dare you stop!" Michael cried, slapping her 
once smartly on her well-rounded ass. "Get that tongue 
back to work!" Melissa did just that, slipping her 
tongue into Misty's pussy before returning to lash at 
her clit. 

Meanwhile, Michael began to fuck her hard. He drove his 
cock again and again into her sweet cunt, savoring the 
heat and tightness around his thick shaft. She pushed 
her ass back against him, welcoming each thrust of his 
cock into her. Melissa was in heaven, being fucked by a 
wonderful cock while she ate a delicious pussy. Even as 
her enthusiastic and skillful work on Misty's pussy 
brought the other girl ever closer to a crashing 
orgasm, Michael's cock fucking so thrillingly into her 
own cunt had her ready to cum again. As Misty's cunt 
spasmed in her face, she knew it wouldn't be long 
before her own pussy burst into orgasm around Michael's 
hard-driving cock. 

Misty threw back her head and howled with pleasure as 
she came. Her ass bucked wildly up from the chair, 
humping her pussy against Melissa's face. Her frantic 
heaving made it difficult for Melissa to keep her 
tongue in contact with her clit, especially since she 
couldn't use her hands, but Melissa kept her tongue 
moving all around Misty's sweet cunt. Lapping up 
Misty's tasty fluids, Melissa realized just how much 
she enjoyed eating pussy. 

It was something she needed to do more of. 

Of course, it was even better with a thick, hard cock 
slamming again and again into her cunt like Michael's 
was now. She wanted to scream out her pleasure, but she 
knew her duty and kept her mouth at work on Misty's 
pussy. The younger girl came long and hard, flooding 
Melissa's lovely face with her juices before she 
collapsed back onto the chair. All the while Michael 
kept fucking Melissa, his cock filling her pussy so 
wonderfully. As Misty sighed with contentment, Melissa 
took the opportunity to look back over her shoulder at 
the man who was fucking her. 

"I love your cock, Sir," she moaned. "Please don't ever 
stop fucking me!" 

"Why would I ever want to stop?" he replied, driving 
his cock forcefully into her cunt. 

Suddenly Misty's voice cut in. "And why would you ever 
want to stop licking my pussy, slave? What makes you 
think one orgasm is enough for me?" 

Taking his cue from the young woman, Michael again 
slapped Melissa's ass. 

She jumped a little, causing her cunt to clamp tightly 
around his cock. Smiling, she turned again to face 
Misty's pussy. Her cunt was swollen, red, and very wet; 
Melissa thought it looked beautiful. "Yes, Mistress," 
she sighed. "I'll make you cum some more." As she once 
again sent her tongue out to caress Misty's cunt, 
Michael slapped her ass hard. The brief stab of pain 
sent an electric charge right to her cock-filled pussy. 

With a rush of ecstasy so sudden that it caught her 
completely by surprise, Melissa came. Her cries of 
delight were muffled by her mouthful of Misty's pussy, 
but both of her lovers knew what was going on. From 
their opposite ends of Melissa's body they smiled at 
each other, happy to be sharing such pleasure with 
someone after whom they'd both lusted for so long. And 
what pleasure it was. 

Melissa was in the throes of a most powerful orgasm, 
trapped helplessly between Michael's cock sliding in 
and out of her cunt and Misty's delicious cunt rubbing 
against her face. Lost in ecstasy, she blindly licked 
away, her tongue instinctively hitting all the right 
spots. Incredibly, Misty realized that another climax 
was not far away. 

Eventually, Melissa's orgasm reached its end, and yet 
she was not satisfied. 

She wanted more, and the way that Michael's cock 
plunged in and out of her pussy promised her just that. 
Sighing with contentment, she again targeted Misty's 
clit with her agile tongue because she wanted to give 
the other girl as much pleasure as she was getting 
herself. Melissa's ass continued to push back against 
Michael as he fucked her from behind, welcoming each 
thrust of his cock into her cunt. 

Without warning, he pulled his prick completely out of 
her. Her head came up from Misty's sopping wet pussy, a 
cry of protest poised on her lips. Then her eyes went 
wide as she felt him guide his thick cock to a new 
target: the tiny little hole between the cheeks of her 
ass. "No, please don't!" she cried. "I've never done 
that before, and you're too big!" Relentlessly, Michael 
aimed the swollen head of his cock at Melissa Joan 
Hart's virgin asshole and began to press forward. 
"Stop, oh please stop," she whimpered. 

"You're in no position to be giving orders," he said, 
not harshly. "Just relax. Don't fight it. Let it happen 
and we'll both enjoy this a lot more. I'll go slow and 
easy. And don't forget Misty!" His cock kept pushing 
against her asshole. Although his cock was slick with 
her cunt juices, she was so tense that it would not 
slide in. 

Her mind was in a turmoil. Anal sex was something she'd 
never even contemplated. None of her boyfriends had 
ever suggested it. She simply wasn't ready for it. 
However, the forbidden nature of the act appealed to 
her nastier instincts; somehow, she also felt that she 
could Michael to keep his promise to take it easy on 
her. Taking a deep breath, Melissa made a conscious 
effort to relax. 

With startling suddenness, the head of his cock popped 
into her asshole. "Oh my God," she moaned as, inch by 
slow agonizing inch, Michael's long thick cock forced 
its way into her back passage. She didn't even realize 
she'd been holding her breath until she released it 
when she felt his balls come up against the bottom of 
her ass and knew that the full length of his prick was 
buried in her asshole. 

Tears filled her eyes. "It feels like you're splitting 
me in two," she gasped. It did hurt, but not as much as 
she'd feared it would. The feeling was also not totally 
painful; Melissa had never felt so full of cock before, 
and that was rather pleasant. When she realized that 
the pain was far from intolerable, and that Michael was 
holding his cock motionless in her ass so that she 
could get used to the strange invasion before he really 
started fucking her, she turned her attention back to 
Misty and resumed tonguing the other girl's cunt. 

"She's such a slut, our little slave," Misty said, 
pleased by Melissa's acceptance of the situation. "Mmm, 
that feels so good! She knows her way around a pussy, 
too!" 

"She's even hotter than we dreamed," Michael replied. 
He remained still, savoring the tight clutch of 
Melissa's asshole around his cock. It was his first 
time fucking a girl in the ass, and it felt better than 
he'd imagined it could ... so good, in fact, that he'd 
almost cum when his cock had filled her ass for the 
first time. Once that crisis had passed, he said, "OK, 
Melissa, just wiggle your ass when you're ready for me 
to really start fucking your ass." 

Immediately, she did just that. Her asshole had grown 
accustomed to the penetration. All the pain had faded 
and she was ready for more. In response, he withdrew 
his cock from her asshole just as slowly as he'd pushed 
it in. Melissa felt like her guts were being sucked out 
of her along with it. She grunted into Misty's pussy 
when Michael slid his cock back into her ass. Slowly at 
first, then gradually building up speed, he fucked her 
ass with his fat prick. 

Once she'd gotten over the initial shock, Melissa found 
that she liked being fucked in the ass. It felt very 
different from having a cock in her pussy, but in its 
own way it was almost as pleasurable. She decided that 
this was something she would definitely include in her 
sex life from now on. Resting her cuffed hands against 
the chair for support, she again started to push her 
ass back in response to every thrust of Michael's cock 
into her asshole. All the while she was tongue-fucking 
Misty's sweet cunt, urging the younger girl on toward 
another orgasm. 

It didn't take long. Melissa's pussy-eating skills soon 
brought Misty to the pinnacle of ecstasy for the second 
time. Once more her flavorful juices oozed out onto 
Melissa's face. The TV star lapped up as much as she 
could while flicking her tongue over Misty's clit to 
keep her coming as long and as hard as she could. Misty 
enjoyed another tremendous orgasm, one that managed to 
satisfy even her horny nature for awhile. After the 
last waves of ecstasy rippled through her body, she 
slid out of the chair and onto the floor in front of 
Melissa. She took the older girl's face in her hands 
and gave her a series of deep kisses. 

Melissa kissed her back just as deeply. All her 
attention was now focused on Michael's cock as he 
worked it back and forth in the tight tunnel of her 
ass. Her ass slammed back insistently at him, urging 
him to fuck her ass faster. "You love it, don't you?" 
he said. His hands held onto her waist for leverage and 
he rammed his prick into her asshole at a faster pace. 

While she and Melissa were kissing, Misty watched 
Michael's cock going in and out of the other girl's 
ass, unable to believe that the whole thing could fit 
into that tiny opening. Melissa's response showed that 
it could not only fit, it could give pleasure as well. 
"Do you love it?" she asked between kisses. "Does it 
really feel good?" 

"Oh, Misty, you don't know... I love his cock up my 
ass! I only wish you had a cock too, 'cause I really 
need something in my pussy!" 

Misty's wide grin was positively evil. "Hold that 
thought. Don't go away, I'll be right back." 

While she went off to search through her bag again, 
Michael continued to drive his cock again and again 
into Melissa's asshole. He was in heaven; he'd never 
fucked such a tight hole before and the feeling was 
incredible. Of course, the fact that this was Melissa 
Joan Hart's ass that he was fucking made it that much 
more exciting. He felt the first stirrings of his 
impending climax and began to fuck her faster. She 
moved with him, shoving her ass back to receive every 
thrust. She balanced herself on her cuffed hands, 
twisting her head around so that she could watch his 
cock stretch her asshole as wide as it could go. 

Just then Misty returned. When Melissa looked at her, 
she let out a moan. Misty was buckling a strap-on dildo 
around her slender waist, and the gleam in her eye was 
unmistakable. "Oh, God, you're going to fuck me with 
that thing while he fucks my ass, aren't you?" Melissa 
said. The idea really turned her on - as long as she 
was getting her asshole reamed, she may as well get 
double-fucked! 

"Slow down there, lover," Misty said to Michael. "Let's 
get her on the bed and we can both fuck her." 

With Misty's help, and keeping his cock buried in 
Melissa's asshole, he guided the handcuffed actress to 
the nearest bed. Misty lay down on the mattress, 
holding the fake plastic cock straight up. Carefully, 
Michael helped Melissa mount the dildo, holding her 
tightly to his body so that his cock wouldn't slip out 
of her back door. Melissa reached down and took the 
dildo in her hand. She guided the imitation cock to her 
drenched pussy lips and, once it had slid between them, 
slowly impaled herself on Misty's rock-hard "cock." She 
was now being fucked from both ends. 

Melissa screamed with the pure joy of it. Never had she 
dreamed that having her cunt and asshole both filled at 
the same time could feel so good. The fake cock in her 
pussy and the real one in her ass sent sparks of 
pleasure radiating throughout her body, and as she 
started to move between them she knew that this was 
going to be the best fucking she'd ever had. 

It was hard to maintain her balance, so she draped her 
hands around Misty's shoulders for support. Misty 
ducked her head between Melissa's arms, allowing the 
handcuffs to rest behind her neck. Her hands joined 
Michael's around Melissa's waist as she began to hump 
up from the bed, driving the plastic sex toy into her 
pussy. She and Michael soon set up a rhythm for the 
double-fucking of Melissa. Each time Misty would bury 
the dildo in her cunt, Michael would pull his cock back 
out of her asshole. Then, as Misty withdrew for her 
next thrust he shoved his cock back in to the hilt. It 
was if they'd been doing this for years. For her part, 
Melissa caught the rhythm right away and rocked happily 
between her hard-fucking lovers. 

The three-way fucking was too hot to last long. Both 
Michael and Melissa had been fairly close to coming 
before Misty had joined them, and with the added 
stimulation of her dildo stretching Melissa's cunt it 
didn't take long to send them both over the top. 
Melissa's luscious tits dangled in Misty's face as they 
fucked, and the younger girl began to nibble and suck 
gently on her rigid nipples. That seemed to set Melissa 
off. 

With a rush of ecstasy so intense that she almost 
passed out from the pleasure, she came in the greatest 
orgasm of her life. She cried out incoherently, unable 
to form words to describe her joy. Her pussy spasmed 
around the invading dildo, fluids gushing out to soak 
Misty's pubic hair. 

As Melissa came, her asshole contracted around 
Michael's cock. That was all it took. He felt a rising 
tide of pleasure and then his cock erupted in Melissa's 
asshole. She screamed again when she felt him shooting 
his cum deep inside her. Her body shook violently, 
grinding away between Michael's cum-spewing cock in her 
ass and Misty's dildo in her cunt. 

The pressure caused the base of the dildo to rub 
against Misty's clit, triggering a small orgasm in the 
girl. The three of them came together for what seemed 
like hours, but was still over too soon. And then, once 
her climax had finally ended, Melissa did indeed pass 
out. 

When she awoke, she felt an aching emptiness in her 
body; both Michael's cock and Misty's dildo had been 
removed. As she slowly regained her wits, she noticed 
that the two of them had not been idle while she was 
unconscious. In fact, they'd been quite busy, as the 
ropes binding her ankles to the bedposts could attest. 
Another set of ropes was looped around the headboard of 
the bed and tied to her still-handcuffed wrists so as 
to raise her hands above her head. Lying there bound, 
with her legs spread wide apart, Melissa had never felt 
so helpless and vulnerable. 

"Very funny, you two," she managed to say to Misty and 
Michael, who stood by the bed admiring their handiwork. 
"Now, please let me go. I've got to be in another city 
tomorrow and I have to catch a plane tonight. In fact, 
my security guards are probably looking for me right 
now." 

Misty started to answer but was interrupted by a 
pounding on the door. A voice called from the other 
side. "Melissa Joan Hart, we know you're in there. 
You'd better come out, you've got to get ready to go." 

"Speak of the devils," Michael said. 

"What do you think? Should we let them in?" Misty 
asked, heading for the door. She was still naked. 

"NO!" Melissa cried. "Untie me first! Let me get 
dressed! Don't let them see me like this!" 

It was too late. Misty was already unlocking and 
opening the door. "Hi, guys," she said, motioning for 
the three men standing in the hallway to enter the 
room. "Come on in. She's kind of tied up at the moment, 
as you can see. We've been having a little fun here." 

The guards, chosen for their brawn rather than their 
brains, slowly entered the room. It was obvious that, 
whatever they had been expecting, it certainly wasn't a 
naked 19-year-old girl. They didn't know what to do. 
Then they saw Melissa, tied on the bed, naked and 
spread-eagled, and quickly became even more confused. 
Looking from Melissa to Misty (and completely ignoring 
Michael), they stood unmoving as Misty once more locked 
the door. 

"Uh, dontcha think ya should let 'er go?" said the 
largest of the three. 

Misty put on her most innocent smile. "What, before 
you've had your fun with her? Admit it, guys, you've 
wanted her like this for a long time." The guards 
looked at each other, then at Melissa. Misty went on, 
"Look at her! She's helpless to resist whatever you 
want to do with her. And I know just what you want... 
you want to fuck her!" 

While saying this, Misty walked to the bed and caressed 
Melissa's face. "Don't do this to me," Melissa 
whispered, but the look on her face and the excitement 
in her eyes said otherwise. 

"How about it, guys?" Misty said to the security 
guards. "Nobody will ever know. Michael and I won't say 
anything, and she's certainly not going to tell anyone 
that you gang-banged her. You don't have much time, so 
make up your minds." 

"I dunno... that's not what we were hired to do. But 
she's a hot piece of ass, that's for sure! How often 
does a guy get a chance to fuck someone like this?" The 
leader turned to the other guards. "What the hell! I'm 
gonna go for it. You guys with me?" 

With that, all three of them began to tear off their 
clothes. Melissa watched, her eyes wide with 
anticipation and fear. As the now nude men approached 
the bed, each sporting an impressive erection, Misty 
gave them their final instructions. "When you cum, 
guys, cum on her face. The slut loves that." Then she 
and Michael lay down on the other bed to watch. 

The leader was first. Not wasting any time, he climbed 
between Melissa's widespread legs (which strained 
against the ropes which bound them) and rammed his 
large cock into her still-wet pussy. She let out a 
yelp, whether of pain or of pleasure was uncertain, as 
he began to move atop her. He drove his cock into her 
pussy with long, hard strokes, fucking her without the 
slightest hint of tenderness. Almost despite herself, 
she began to respond to his brutal thrusts. Little 
moans, now surely signifying pleasure, came from her. 

On the other bed, Misty lay in Michael's arms as they 
watched the performance. Her ass pressed against him, 
and she could feel his cock getting hard. "Haven't you 
had enough yet?" she asked with a smile. She reached 
down without taking her eyes off the action on the 
other bed and grasped his cock. Slowly she began to 
jerk him off. He responded by sending his hand down to 
caress her pussy. Thus fondling each other, they 
watched Melissa get fucked by her security force. 

The first guy didn't last long, but he lasted long 
enough for Melissa to cum as she writhed beneath him. 
Even as she was starting to climax, he pulled his cock 
from her cunt and jerked off on her face. Several thick 
spurts of cum splattered against her cheek and 
forehead. 

Even as he stepped aside, the second guard took his 
place. He, too, jammed his cock into Melissa's juicy 
cunt with one vicious thrust. "Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me 
hard!" she screamed, no longer caring what anybody 
thought of her. All that mattered was getting her pussy 
filled with cock. And fill it he did; this man's cock 
wasn't as long as the first one's, but was very thick. 
His technique was no more refined than his 
predecessor's, but Melissa was so horny that it didn't 
make any difference. She came and came again as he 
slammed his cock into her pussy. Before long he, too, 
was coming. At the last minute he remembered to yank 
his cock out and shoot his cum on her face. Several 
more sticky streams coated Melissa's lovely face. 

The third guard took his turn. By this time Melissa had 
no idea who was fucking her, and she'd lost track of 
how many times she had cum. It was like one continuous 
orgasm for her. This guard was a little gentler than 
the others, not being quite as rough with her, but she 
was too far gone to notice anything but the long, thick 
cock sliding again and again into her pussy. Her body 
struggled against its bonds, to no avail, only 
increasing her enjoyment. She was whimpering, repeating 
the words "fuck me" over and over again. 

Watching, Misty and Michael were entranced. This was 
almost as much fun as fucking her! She jerked hard on 
his cock, and he expertly fingered her pussy. 

He strummed her clit with his thumb as he speared two 
fingers into her cunt, soon bringing her to an 
explosive climax. She fought to keep her eyes open, 
although they wanted to close from the exquisite 
sensations running through her body, so she didn't miss 
a second of Melissa's gang bang. 

Meanwhile, the last guard had reached the limit of his 
endurance. He bellowed that he was about to explode. 
He, too, almost forgot his instructions. Then, 
frantically, he pulled his cock from Melissa's pussy. 
It was spewing cum as it came out, blasting it onto her 
tits as he struggled to aim it at her face. He managed 
to direct the last few spurts onto her chin and neck. 
This last one shot as much cum onto Melissa as the 
other two had combined. 

Misty's skillful manipulation of Michael's cock had him 
ready to cum for the third time. She could tell by his 
reaction and whispered "You know what to do," into his 
ear. He scrambled across to the other bed and stood 
above Melissa, jerking his reddened and slightly sore 
cock. She opened her eyes to see him inches away from 
her face, and smiled. At that point he came, his cock 
dribbling out a few small threads of cum (all he had 
left) onto Melissa's nose and lips. Her tongue came out 
to catch the last few drops. 

For a moment the five of them drank in the sight of 
Melissa's cum-covered face. It was a sight none of them 
would ever forget. Then Misty leaped on Melissa and 
began to lap up all the cum, starting at her tits, she 
licked all the way up to her forehead. Misty didn't 
stop until Melissa's face was clean. 

Once that was done, the two young women french-kissed 
deeply, sharing the four loads of cum. 

Finally, Melissa said, "This was really great, but I 
really do have to go. Now, please untie me." 

With the help of the guards, Melissa was soon freed. 
While they dressed, Melissa left her address, private 
phone number, and e-mail address with Misty and 
Michael. "I loved it all," she told them. "We'll have 
to get together again sometime soon." 

Reluctantly, she bid farewell to her newfound friends 
and lovers. As she closed the door behind her, she took 
one last look. They both were collapsed, totally spent 
on the rumpled bed on which she'd just been fucked. 

END

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