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                          Cash or Kind?
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    Dylan was a strange individual if I ever met one.  Nothing to be surprised
about if you knew his family.  His dad snuck out of the country before being
indicted for fraud and his mom was a singer in a Rock Band.  He had decided to
make it in life with or without their blessing and in fact was studing at
the University of Florida.  His dad would always manage to get a way to pay
for his tuition but for the rest he was on his own.  He was pretty well
organised.  He spent the school year on campus being the main hash supplier
and during the summer took his bussiness to his place on the ocean in South
Carolina.  It was a small community where everybody knew everyone and where
his illegal bussiness was well hidden under his legal one, which was to repair
just about anything electronic.  He had inherited his grand-dad's large
cottage on the coast and just about half of it was covered in electronic junk.
What struck me the most about him was that altough he'd lived on his own for
as long as I knew him, he seldom ever had gangs of people over at this place.
We were seldom more then two or three guys.  I don't think I had ever seen him
with a girl either until that summer.  Of course since he was an unusual guy
the circumstances had to be a little different.

    Tourists had been poring into the area and Dylan's favorite passtime
during the afternoon was touring the neighboring beaches.  He'd ride his bike
to the shore and walk around with old canvas sneakers, cut off levi's with
rips and patches and a cut off jean jacket with an additional inside pocket
to keep the mechandise.  His hair was short on top and in front but quite long
in the back and was naturally wavy.  On those hot days he wore a red bandana
as a head band.  He walked the beach from one end to the other spotting people
who were most likely to purchase his wares. Whether it be by their attire or
their music he would go up to a likely prospect and whisper "hash" and check
the response.  Usually bussiness was brisk since he chose his clients well.
It was a genuine goldmine for him and the fact that he kept a low profile by
not getting into the bar scene, he had much less of a chance of getting
busted.  Occasionally I would accompany him on his treks but he generally
preferred going solo since people seemed to find it less intimidating.

    That sunny july afternoon Dylan did what he did best in the summer, he
walked the beach in hopes to sell all of his merchandise.  When he stopped
over at the pier to get a drink he noticed a girl looking at him.  She was
carrying a jean jacket with an AC DC sign on it and he decided that she looked
like a prospective client so he non-chalalently went over to where she was
standing to ask her if she would be interested in a purchase.  She smiled and
asked him how much he was selling a gram for.  When he replied $15.00 she
seemed a little disappointed and asked if he sold half-grams or $10.00 pieces.
Since his bussiness was mobile Dylan had to tell her what you see is what you
get.  She seemed a little disappointed.  Dylan who had just spend the last
two hours on the beach looking at the babes suntanning was horny as hell so
he figured that a guy has to give it a try.  He asked the little lady if she
would be interested to pay him in kind.  Her eyes changed expression and for
an instant he was conviced that he would be slapped in the face but she
smiled at him and answered that she would be ready to satisfy him for some
of his goods. Dylan was taken aback.  He had not expected her to answer yes.
Granted he'd had a couple of short things with girls at USF but nothing to
remove the shyness he felt.

    The girl introduced herself as Melanie.  She was quite attractive, not
the kind of attractive you would  call a playboy bunny but rather the
fresh heathly down to earth look.  She was not a stunner by any stretch of the
imagination but when she talked her face lit up and made her all the more
desirable. Dylan had proposed to take her back to his place so she asked if
he had a car.  When he said he didn't she said she did, so he suggested that
they pick up his bike on the way there.  What he didn't expect was that she
drove an old beat up Volkswagen beatle painted emerald green.

   When they got to his place, he showed her through his electronics studio
which did take up about half of the main floor.  It turned out that Melanie
was an engineering student so she found all of his junk quite neat.  He
was quite nervous and decided that perhaps he should let her sample some of
his stock so he rolled a joint for the two of them.  She was quite forward
and asked him what type of sexual favor he wanted.  He was a little startled.
Dylan could be a prude at times.  They smoked the joint together and Melanie
asked him if he would like a blowjob.  Somewhat of a dumb question since what
male would refuse having his cock sucked by a lovely female.  Melanie walked
over to Dylan and rubbed the crotch of his cut-off jean trunks.  She unzipped
the zipper and took out his dick.  As you  might expect it was hard as rock.
She licked her finger and passed it on the tip of the erection.  She did that
a couple of times and then she took off her bathing suit top.  She was well
equiped and she pushed his cock between her breasts until the tip reached into
her mouth.  She was giving him both a breast fuck and blow job.  Dylan who had
limited experience with women, was freaking out.  He was happy that he was
stoned a little so that he could enjoy Melanies efforts a little longer.  He
could hardly believe that a girl he had just met an hour ago at the beach was
there in his house giving him the sensations of his life.  Melanie applied
herself and let lots of saliva flow from her mouth so to lubricate the
movement Dylan's cock was doing between her breasts and at the same time
rammed his dick way down her throat. He could feel the tightness and the
softness of the squeeze and he told me it was like nothing he had ever felf
before but it was something to be experienced.  He found that it was a real
pity that they weren't in another room of his place that had mirrors on all
of the walls cause he would have loved to see her breasts bounce up and down
as her mouth engulfed and sucked his penis.

    After a while he could no longer contain his pleasure and told her that he
was going to cum.  She let his cock out of her mouth and he sprayed her
breasts and face with his juices. That he saw and found even more exquisite
that she rubbed the cum all over her face. He was mostly speechless but he did
manage to mutter that it was one of the more exhilarating experiences he had
ever had.  Melanie smiled and told him that she was just warming up.  Dylan
thought again about that room upstairs with the mirrors on 4 walls.  He had
never used it himself since it was his sisters room when she was in town.  He
thought that this would be the ideal spot to continue experiencing Melanie. He
couldn't have been more correct.  Melanie was enchanted with the mirrors.  She
told him that the room would have to be well lit for them to get the complete
effect of all those mirrors.  She sat on the bed and got out of her purse
several accesories.  Out came several condoms, one which was ribbed, another
that glowed in the dark whereas the others where just plain.  She also had
a tube of K-Y jelly.

    Dylan was a little confused at that point.  Was Melanie a hooker or call
girl? Why was she so well equiped.  She had a plausible explanation.  She used
K-Y for several other uses and well with the advent of aids she would never
leave home without safes.  She always had the stuff in her purse at all
times but mostly never got a chance to use it.  Dylan went downstairs to get
both of them a beer and to re-gain his composure.  After the great head she
had just given him, he was hooked completely and totally.  She knew that he
would do just about anything she would ask him to. She enjoyed the feeling of
being in control.

    Dylan came back with her gram of hash.  She took it and rolled another
joint with part of the piece and put the rest in a little metalic cigarette
box she had in her purse in which she kept all her paranaphalia.  He gave her
a beer and sipped on his while he looked at what she was doing in purse.  He
He could hardly believe how well-equiped this chick was with everything.  He
also looked at her chest and got shivers through his spine thinking about
where his dick had been and the sensations he had gotten.  He was looking at
the detail in her bikini top and getting a massive hard-on, but being the shy
type he was, he just didn't know what to say.  Melanie sipped her beer slowly
and noticed that Dylan was getting exited.  They were in the room with all the
mirrors and her juices were flowing just thinking about the visual effects
that could be accomplished here.  She had always wanted to see herself make
love.  To see a hard cock ram inside her cunt with passion.  Those thoughts
sent shivers through her body.  She was ready for action.  She came up to
Dylan and caught him into a long passionate kiss while she took off his jean
vest, caressing his tanned chest and feeling the softness of his chest hair.
After a couple of minutes she couldn't help but pull those jean shorts down
exposing the only white skin on his body and his hard-on.  He kicked the
shorts off his feet to give himself added mobility and bent a little to be
able to insert his rock hard member between the tightness of her thighs.  He
enjoyed the feeling and the closeness before actually penetrating a girl.

    He felt Melanie up and down.  He rather enjoyed her bikini top or should
I say he enjoyed removing it.  It beat struggling with an uncooperative bra
and then wrestling to take a sweater off a girls head.  He just pulled on the
string and whamo it was off.  He had access to delicious orgasmic breasts that
he could have all to himself.  His cock got so stiff that it hurt.  How he
enjoyed Melanies body.  He pulled down her bikini bottoms with just one touch.
The beauty of bikinis.  He caressed those big firm cheeks that moved so nicely
when she walked.  He moved his hands up and down her body.  She stopped the
passionate kiss and took his head and shoved it on her breasts.  He welcomed
the invitation to mouth her large knockers. Like an infant on his mother he
sucked hungrily inhaling her sweet intoxicating fragrance.  Melanie was
moaning softly, and started to mutter words.

    "Oh baby, please, baby, go on, take me, please, I want you to fuck me".

Dylan continued sucking one breast after the other while Melanie pleaded some
more. He rather enjoyed the pleading and made him want to take more time to
prolong her agony. so to speak.  Tentatively he inserted a finger up her cunt
then two then all four and finger fucked her for a while, while still sucking
her tits.  Her pleading and moaning got louder.  He had her at his fingertips,
litteraly.  Seeing how exited she was he continued and used his other hand to
simultaneously stimulate her clit.  Her body quivered, he could feel the heat
of her skin. This girl was hot and he was making sure that she stayed hot.
All the girls he had had til this time had been dead lumps in bed.  For the
first time he was with a passionate tigress and he found it so much more
entertaining.

    Then he sensed that she was going to come.  He kept up the pace until she
told him over and over for a coupple of minutes that she was coming.  This was
also a first for Dylan.  No girl had ever told him she came.  In fact feeling
her whole body quiver the way she did and feeling her cunt spasms like that
was a new experience for him.  He wondered if he had made a woman come before
this time or at least told himself that all woman should come so intensely as
she had just done.  He was looking forward to fucking her brains out and
making her come ever more, perhaps to the point where she would no longer be
able to handle it.  Melanie collapsed on the bed, her body covered in sweat
saying how good it was.   Dylan at that point realized he was naked and could
see his reflection all over the room.  It made him feel really self-conscious
as he got his beer and then left the room to go to the bathroom.  When he
returned Melanie was lying on her stomach, exposing to him her milk white
bottom, that heavily contrasted with her tanned body.  He wondered if she
expected anything specific of him but he couldn't wait to penetrate her any
longer.  He grabbed a plain ramses lubricated prophylactic and rolled it on
his erect dick.  He was ready to fuck her till the cows came home.

    He kneeled over her on the bed and caressed her ass.  Then he slapped it
slightly,  Melanie got in a doggie position.  Skillfully, Dylan inserted his
rubbered cock inside Melanie.  It went in like a charm since Melanie was
really wet.  He put his hands around her waist and increased speed.  Her
breathing got heavy and she began takling again saying things like "give it to
me good babe".  Each time she muttered something like that he would increase
the speed.  Dylan looked up and saw himself in the mirror his face contorting
with pleasure as he came closer to peaking.  Melanie went from doggie position
to kneeling so now she would also see the whole scene,  Dylan put his hands
under her knockers while he noticed from the mirror that she was stimulating
her own clit in a frenzy.  To see a girl stimulate herself was the ultimate
turn-on for him but he had to let his mind wander back to the beach for an
instant.  He wanted Melanie to come again.  He wondered how it would feel to
have Melanie come like that when he was inside her.  Looking into the mirror
again he saw her tits bouncing and his hands caresseing them as they bounced.
He also saw her fingering her clit.  This time he could not control the urge
to come and grunted with pleasure as his eyes went out of focus. Once the
orgasm finished he realised that Melanie was coming and perhaps had started
coming at the same time he did so he continued ramming his cock a couple of
times more to keep her and the feeling she was experiencing going to her body
a little longer while savoring the intensity of her body spasms.

    They both lay on the bed and kissed softly like lovers really pleased with
each other, both covering in each others sweat.  This is when I walked into
the room and walked out real fast because I got a little embarassed.  I had
knocked and rang the doorbell, but Dylan got so absorbed in his eletronic
repairs at times that he wouldn't hear, so I had let myself in with my key and
walked around the house looking for him.  I didn't expect him to be with a
girl since it had never happened before.  I went to the kitchen to get a beer
and within a few minutes Dylan was also in the kitchen grinning profusely.  At
that point in time he just told me that Melanie was hot but told me what I
just described a little later.  This was just the beginning of his adventures
with Melanie, whom he referred to as the sex-goddess in private with me.