Mel swiped frantically on her phone, the Bumble matches weren't matching.
"Argh!"
She flung her phone, slapping her palm on her head. Her face contorted in a grimace.
It was that time of the month, and ovulation desire was kicking in.
Her phone buzzed, and the message icon showed up on her notification.
"Please let this count!" Melissa sighed.
On the Bumble app, a message from a potential match popped up
"Hi there, first of all, your profile picture is lit. Second of all(lol), can we be friends?"
Melissa exited the message and scanned through his profile.
"Twenty? What am I, a paedophile?" She scoffed.
The profile description read: Loski, twenty-year-old, black British male, five foot five, muscular, etc.
"And a dwarf!"
"Mel, is this what you paid a fiver for?" She chuckled, still reading through his profile.
Her groin twitched, the frown on her face segued into a low groan. Time was running out.
She accepted the match and set a time for the date, without reading the rest of the details.
"Aha!" She snapped her fingers.
Mel got up from the bed and trudged towards the kitchen, She remembered there was a packet of chamomile left from the last time she experienced menstrual cramps.
The walk to the kitchen took her forever, she dragged her feet slowly towards the shelf. In a bid to find the herb, stainless cutlery and plastic cups flew around the room.
"Hmph!" She banged the shelf shut.
She opened the drawer and pulled out a ceramic kettle, which she placed on the gas. Mel applied an ample portion of the chamomile leaves and a cup of water, and then turned on the gas.
While she waited for the concoction to boil, she sat on the kitchen stool beside the dish rack, her head bowed.
"You've got two days, Mel, don't make me give this position to someone else," Mr. Borris' voice echoed in her head.
Melissa had been struggling lately to come up with a piece for the media house she works for. Every story she could think of was either reported or written; the very thought of it made her nervous.
Her drink was ready, and the moment the kettle gave a sizzling sound, she reached out for the teacup beside her, filling the liquid into her cup and sipping as she walked out of the kitchen.
Moggie followed behind her but dashed towards the window. The feline sat beside it, meowing continuously.
"What now, Hector?"
The cat meowed again.
Melissa ambled to the window. It's been four days since the curtains were pulled up, and the house has assumed a stale smell even though the AC was turned on.
The AC remote was on the centre table. Mel brushed past the table, picked up the remote, and turned off the coolant.
As she pulled the curtain, she spotted the faint figure of a human, making its way to her lawn.
Mel shielded her eyes from the rays of sunlight that now poured into her apartment, She squinted them to catch a glimpse of the approaching figure.
"goddamnit, not you again!" her groin tightened.
The approaching figure was that of Gibson, her next-door neighbour. Once a week, he shows up at Mel's to mow her lawn. Mel watched him unlock the gate and head inside, the mower following behind him.
"Morning, Mel, home today."
"Hi, Gibson. Yeah, on my leave, how's Sandy?"
Mel hadn't taken any special interest in Gibson since he offered to assist her with the lawn whenever he could, but today felt different. She noticed details about him she'd normally ignore.
Gibson's sweaty face shimmered under the morning sun. Mel noticed his broad chest and shoulders, his muscular arms, and his stout legs, clinging to the red singlet and black shorts he wore.
Mel felt a slight shiver run through her body. Then the cramp surfaced again.
"Ouch!" She whimpered, holding her groins tightly.
When she bent to rub her groin, she spotted Gibson's huge crotch, well-packed behind his black shorts.
She gulped.
The pain she felt intensified, and more than ever, she needed relief.
She watched Gibson move the machine across the lawn, in the clothes he wore, one hand on his waist and the other grabbing her ponytail from behind, as she bent over.
"Cut it out, Mel!" She looked down from the skirt she wore, a little fluid trickled down from her vagina.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Mel took the teacup from the stool beside the flower vase and scooted to her bedroom.
In her bedroom, she ransacked her wardrobe, searching for her toy box; The gadget was stationed beside her shoe rack.
Mel had a shufti at the box, everything was intact as she'd left them.
Without hesitation, she grabbed the box and placed it on the bed, then she took a sip from the chamomile mixture she'd brought from the kitchen.
Mel sighed and slumped on the bed briefly. As she closed her eyes, she could hear the whirling sound of the mowing machine, and Gibson's image popped up again.
Stretching her arms, she reached for the sex toys that were now scattered about on her bed, her hands sweeping over them, searching for the vibrator.
A warm flux of satisfaction spread over her body as the toy entered her. She shut her eyes in pleasure, running the device up and down her entrance before switching it on.
"Uuh, aww, hmm"
Her whole body shook. Mel was in a fit, her legs stretched wildly, her body coiled strangely, and her eyes rolling, showing only the whites; there was a spasmodic reaction as soon as the vibrator came to life. Unknown to her, the vibrator by default was set to its highest, and that accounted for the sudden reaction she felt as she used it.
"Ahh!, mmm" The ecstasy was too much to bear. Mel screamed, feeling her muscles contract and retract against her will.
Then her phone buzzed. An incoming call from a number popped up.
The Truecaller app identified the caller as Loski, and Mel quickly turned off the vibrator.
"Shit!"
"Hello, Mel speaking"
"Hi Mel, Loski from Bumble"
"Hey, Loski, I assume you're calling as a reminder for the date. I'll be at the venue shortly" There was a quiver in Mel's voice as she spoke.
"Is everything alright, you sound tense, do I ...."
Mel hung up; now wasn't the time to hold a lengthy conversation.
At least she had found temporary relief.
She headed for the bathroom. There was a glob of bath bombs resting on the edge of the tub. She turned on the faucet, regulated the heating to warm, and then dropped the bath bomb and chamomile herbs into the tub.
Mel climbed over the tub, gently laying herself on the foamy bath, she caressed herself, feeling a bit relieved that soon she'd have to meet with her date.
"Here. Let me help" Loski said, slightly brushing past Melissa.
Click. Click. Unlocked.
"Impressive!" Melissa chipped absentmindedly as she walked in, Loski had in a gentlemanly way, left the door ajar.
The date went well, at least for the most part. Loski had managed to put on a good first impression, thanks to Melissa taking control of the whole conversation.
She'd noticed that the young man still had some teenage shenanigans about him even though he looked way older than his age. His manner of speaking, atypical of an Alpha Gen-Z, and his naivety, were something she admired.
For Loski, the date was nothing sort of what he anticipated. To him, Melissa's approach to the outing was more like a formal business meeting. Nothing felt like two people coming together to know themselves.
Loski was aware that Mel needed his company for a few days, but her direct approach to it and the formality about it, took him off-guard.
"We're talking four days, every evening at my place" her flat tone echoing her demand.
Not only that, Loski was taken aback by what he saw when they were about to leave the restaurant, he noticed Melissa's curvaceous hips and her height.
"Cringe!" He whispered when she stood up.
Loski stayed an inch behind her as they left, he didn't want to appear small when they walked, given the fact he was two feet shorter. Even more so was the fact that being behind her gave him the perfect view of her voluptuous hips.
"meow!" a shriek startled him.
"holy moly!" he jumped over, he had stepped on Hector's tail.
"what's going on!"
Melissa rushed to the sitting room, as soon as she got there Hector meowed again - the feline was raised hackles and in a frenzy.
Loski stood transfixed, the cat looking menacingly at him.
"Easy now darling, easy" Melissa said, picking the cat up.
"I'd be right back"
A few minutes later Melissa returned.
"Nice place you've got," Loski commended, breaking the silence.
Melissa said nothing and went back to the dining.
Loski watched as she passed by, his eyes catching a glimpse of her underwear forcing it way below her gown, and those tall thick legs of hers which made his cock erect under his trousers.
"Dinner is ready" Melissa turned back to inform him.
Loski quickly crossed his legs. His dick was erect and visible, but it was too late, Mel saw the protrusion.
"He's sure a stallion," Melissa thought, chuckling before proceeding to the dining room.
Dinner was quick, thanks to Mel's.
Earlier in the day, she'd planned to write by night to come up with a story for Mr Boris.
"I'd meet you in the room" Melissa chipped in as she settled on her writing corner.
Loski declined, insisting on waiting for her to finish. He slouched on a sofa and turned on the TV.
All through the time he was seated, his eyes hovered from the movie to Melissa.
"Damn!" He muttered. He stared at the side view of her thigh, and how her ass fitted with the slope of the swivel chair.
He was hard again.
Melissa was having a hard time coming up with a story, in defeat, she pushed her laptop aside, leaning on the recliner and holding her side, the pain was resurfacing.
"Tired?" She heard a voice behind her, and an arm resting on her shoulder. It was Loski.
"uh-huh" Melissa replied tilting her head towards his hand. She too had been waiting for this moment.
Loski started by slowly rubbing her shoulders, his action sent a tingling sensation course through Melissa's, and she sighed with pleasure.
Slowly, Mel placed her hands on his and got up from the swivel. She was cautious to make the first move, but with Loski initiating the act, she was more than ready to see to her satisfaction. Her lips met his, and both interlocked in a passionate kiss.
Loski's finger ran down Mel's gown, savouring every bit of her caramel-smooth skin, he inhaled the scent of her cologne. The fragrance had a dark, moody tone, the scent mesmerizing him. His hands glided towards her backside, the one place he had been dying to explore.
Melissa could feel Loki's hardness on her belly. She allowed him to run his hands through her, the calluses of his hands made her body shudder, pressing against his lips, she sucked his tongue. Loski let out a groan.
Although Loski was sloppy, he made many attempts to conceal his naivety, the thought of losing five quid hit him, and he was willing to do anything to secure the bag.
As they kissed, Melissa paused, taking her mouth from his, she stared at him. Loski became apprehensive.
"Have you done this before?"
Loski exhaled.
"if foreplays are exempted then you're my first" he responded
Melissa smiled. Just as she had thought.
"Then be ready for me, I don't go easy," she said as she resumed kissing him, taking off the t-shirt he wore.
Barely a minute into their kisses, Melissa paused again.
"Let's go inside," she suggested.
Mel led the way, holding onto Loki's trousers.
The night breeze filled the dimly lit bedroom, and on the bed were the sex toys Mel had used in the morning.
"I see something happened in my absence"
"You bet" Melissa scoffed.
Melissa had sensed Loki's inexperience at the sitting, so she led the activity while giving him room for his exploration.
Loski was slightly pushed onto the bed, his spread-out arms hit one of the toys, which bounced off the bed to the floor. Melissa smiled and then straddled herself on his thigh.
She teased him a bit, by swaying her opening on his already erect cock, before dismounting from his thigh and kneeling before him, holding his dick.
"You ready?" She looked up at the young chap.
Loski whimpered.
With one swallow, Loki's girth disappeared into Mel's mouth. She slurped up and down the young man's shaft, tossing her head in sync with its curve.
"ahh! Yes!!" The sensation hits Loski like a rocket bomb, he further tightens his shut eyes, thrusting into Mel's mouth.
The doorbell rang!
"Huh?" Melissa stopped sucking.
"Happy birthday Darling!"
Melissa cast a cold stare at the middle-aged man who stood at her door. Her gaze on him shifted over to the hampers by standing by his side.
"Wrong house!" She said in a firm tone before shutting the door behind him.
Why would of all times now be the moment a random stranger shows up at her apartment, Melissa cursed under her breath. She hoped that the bloke laying on her bed wouldn't jerk to climax, since she was only getting started.
"Someone you know?" Loski sat up, dropping his phone when Mel walked into the room.
"Some random dude who seems to have lost his way" Melissa replied as she climbed onto the bed. Loski laid straight waiting for whatever she brought up. Then he remembered.
"I was hoping we could try some new tricks I came across while you were away?"
"Okay, what's on your mind?" Melissa quipped, maintaining a stoic tone.
"Something about Indian Kamasutra?" Loski suggested.
Melissa gave a light chortle, impressed by the lad's curiosity and willingness to experiment, unfortunately, she wasn't cut out for that yet.
Being someone giving to research and knowledge, she knew better than to try a sex style that might influence the young man's relationship with her. She only wanted him for the fun, and not to build something deeper with him.
"We'd try that some other time Hun?" Her voice lingered on his ears as she kissed his lobes and stroked his dick.
Loski gasped, unprepared for what Mell did with his shaft.
"Maybe Janukurpara, or Tripadam..." he protested.
Mel shut him up with a deep plunge on his dick with her mouth, sucking wildly, fingering herself in the process. Loski reached for her ass, massaging her clit from behind, he could already feel her wetness.
"Uhh, ah, hmm" his moaning grew at every slurp.
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Mel went on nonstop, taking every girth in her mouth, almost choking. Then she turned over, switching position, and Loski facing her, while she laid on the bed.
She guided Loski's head towards her cunt, as if by telekinesis Loski knew what to do. The freshness of her vagina and its pleasant smell made him more excited. Having no idea she was on her period, Loski went on to lick her opening.
"Uuh, yeah. Just like that" Melissa's hips swayed in the motion of Loski's tongue. For a start, Loski gave one long lash at her opening, two times he tried it, each action sent shudders across Mel's entire body.
He placed his right hand on her fleshly vulva, using his thumb to stroke her clit, and sucking down to her inside. A slight squirt came out of her, and Loski caught it as he kept lapping his tongue gently on her entrance.
"Huuu yeah" Melissa's moaning increased as she held Loski's head, and rotated her body to his licks. Loski stopped fingering her clit and reached out to suck them, interchanging positions. His fingers penetrated her entrance and his mouth was on her clit.
The sensation got Melissa spiralling out of control, she heaved, raised her hips, twisted, groaned, and eventually lay still, holding her head as she couldn't contain the extreme ecstasy she felt. All Loski did was gently lick her clit.
"I'm gonna cum" she was finally able to say, still breathing heavily.
Loski gave one deep suck of her clit, holding it in his mouth while lubricating it with his saliva. This made Mel shake in pleasure.
Seeing what he's done, he stopped mouth fucking her, and then laid on the bed, waiting for Mel to come up with an idea.
Mel turned over facing him.
"You sure want more?"
"What choice have I got?" Loski laughed, as he swallowed a cum trail into his mouth.
He watched Melissa take on a new posture, she had him lay across the bed and she climbed on him in an inverse direction.
"I see what you're doing here," Loski said, and he moved to scintillate her with another lick, and she too grabbed his dick and placed it in her mouth again, juicing the life out of his shaft.
"Mmh, hmm ahh, yum, hmm" they both exclaimed in excitement. An owl outside was cooing.
The air from outside raised slightly the blanket, and Mellsia could feel the wind brush past her ass as she dug deeper into Loki's.
Loski gave his best shot, rhythmically pausing and resuming his licking each time Mel reacted to his thrust, every time his tongue savoured her cunt.
Mel could feel Loski's dick throbbing, she sensed he was about to cum, she quickly gave one last suck before turning her body to face him. She stared at his nipples, biting gently.
"Ahh, ahh" Loski lost his composure.
From his nipples, she went further to his belly button, licking thoroughly the spaces and the flesh.
She then went to his groin, spreading her hands on them and licking on the part above his shaft, then she went back up continuing to suck on his belly button.
Loski couldn't help it, he nudged himself upwards, controlled his dick to her vagina, and made an attempt to enter her.
"What are you doing?" Melissa suddenly stopped her action, looking intently at Loski.
"Is there a problem?" Loski said, looking surprised.
Melissa unmounted herself from Loski, and quickly went to the bathroom, when she came out she was all refreshed and dressed.
"Go have a shower, and leave it's late already," she said, stepping out of the room.
"What did I do wrong?" Loski wondered.
The thought of having a young virgin dick fuck her made Mel feel embarrassed, but for anything, if the significant others she met on Bumble were her specs, she wouldn't have been in bed with this chap.
"That's way too much Mel," she told herself, she rather enjoy the foreplay and then play with her toy when he's left than disvirgin him with her vagina.
Loski came out looking all refreshed, and dressed ready to hit the road home.
"See you tomorrow Loski, btw Your charge for today has been credited"
"I guess tonight will be my last here," Loski said, shutting the door behind him in anger.
Mel tried to call back, but he was far away from her house.
"Darn it Mel, what would you do now?"
A sharp pain hit her in the groin again.