"Come on," she said. "You know what you want to do. Bend down and kiss it hello."
He dropped to his knees beside the bed, his head between her warm, welcoming thighs. The tip of his tongue touched her cunt tentatively, on a tender pink fold peeking out from between her pouting outer-cunt lips.
"Lick it," she said, her excitement rising.
He began to lick, then licked and sucked and gobbled, groaning in his excitement. Heather urged his tongue deeper by nudging him gently with her heels against his back. But he didn't need any further urging, or any lessons either. Aah, no. Ooh, no....
CHAPTER ONE
Her white string bikini caught men's eyes as she and her husband raced for the pool. Neither had been to Mexico before.
Mona's luscious curves were not yet tanned, a dead giveaway that they had just arrived. Others lounging in the open air were bronzed from many days of the bright sun. They squinted in the harsh sunlight as Mona and Nick spied two empty lounge chairs beside the blue, glimmering pool.
Nick tried to hide his interest in the beautiful, shapely bodies around him. The brunette sunning herself beside him made his cock jump slightly. Mona was the jealous type, so he didn't dare look straight at any of the trim figures around him. In stead he almost got a headache glancing out from the corners of his eyes.
Mona's white bikini was new for this special occasion. She snuck it along as a surprise for her husband. When she sprang out of the hotel bathroom wearing the skimpy thing, Nick nearly fainted on the spot. He got an immediate erection and wanted to screw her right then and there.
"Cool it," Mona teased. "We've got all week for that, darling. Save it for when you're really horny."
Leaving the children at home and taking a vacation in an exotic seaside hotel was a dream come true. It was timely too, for their marriage needed a boost. Their sex lives were growing stale-too many distractions like work, children, church. They had scrimped and saved several years for their trip to Mexico's Pacific coast-Ixtapa, just north of the tiny fishing village of Zihuatanejo.
Now they were finally on vacation-no worries, no kids; just lots of sun and lots of sex. They hoped! As soon as they got settled in their hotel room they jumped into their swimsuits and headed for the pool.
Average in most ways, they had two children, a boy and a girl-a home they were buying-two sets of proud grandparents to spoil the children-they were members of a church and various other worthy civic organizations. It was a good marriage. They were in love.
But the brunette disturbed Nick. She was tanned and tantalizing. He couldn't help but notice her.
"This is such a fantastic place, sweetheart," Mona said, lying on her back, head up, glancing around at the beauty of the tropical foliage. She, too, noticed the bronzed bodies around her. The guys wore tight swim trunks that bulged in appropriate places. She tried not to look, but couldn't help it. This embarrassed her-even shamed her.
If Nick ever caught me looking at some guy's crotch he'd murder me, she thought.
"What time is it?" the brunette asked Nick.
It so shocked him-her talking to him-that he stammered out the time. "H-h-half past three."
"Did you just get here?"
"Yeah. A couple of hours ago," Nick said.
"Where're you from?" she asked. "We're from Denver," he answered, sure to include Mona beside him. "How 'bout you?"
Mona asked for some suntan lotion to get Nick away from conversing with the lush body beside him. "Sweetheart, put some on my legs. I don't want the backs of them to burn," she said, turning over onto her taut stomach so she could prop herself up on her elbows to better see what was happening.
The gal next to him waved at someone across the pool. "Hi, hon!" Then she waved for someone to come over to her. "Isn't he sweet, the guy over there?"
Mona sat up, trying to look unconcerned about her husband talking to the lovely brunette next to him. He was paying too much attention to her and it riled Mona.
"My husband's the husky one in the water ... right by the bar over there. When he gets back we'll introduce ourselves. We're from near L.A.-Compton. Ever hear of it?"
Her husband was the same guy Mona had been eyeballing a moment ago. The guy excited her and she had all she could do to hide it. He was dark and bulged in just the right place.
Mixed emotions welled up inside her as she eyed the brunette's husband, and she worried about how she felt. She didn't like Nick's interest in the gal next to him, but she couldn't keep her eyes, and thoughts, off the dark, husky, hunk in the water.
Mona was the kind who dreamed sexy dreams, and she'd look, but that's as far as it ever went. She had been faithful, a loving wife for nearly nine years now, and she never thought it would be any different. As far as she could tell, Nick was faithful, too. Oh, he talked big when he got too much Vodka in him, but he was just that-talk.
Often, Nick had to rescue Mona from the lusting eyes of strange men. She was damned good-looking and turned heads easily. She had long flowing hair that wrapped gently around her slim shoulders. Her face was dainty and friendly. Her body was slim and tight-evenly proportioned. She didn't have big tits, but they were nice-a healthy set anyway. Her legs and ass were perhaps her finest features as far as Nick was concerned.
Her long slim legs were perfectly shaped and her rear end wiggled seductively as she walked, making it a joy to fall behind her.
As a lover she was without compare. Deliriously uninhibited, she'd do it all. Through the years she had blossomed into a real tiger in bed. She was more than most men could handle. Fantastic staying power. An initiator, she'd get turned-on and not turn off until she'd worn out Nick and exhausted her vibrator.
The brunette's husband popped out of the pool and stood there, drying himself off and shaking his hair out of his eyes. "The water's great, you ought to swim."
"We've been here a week now," the brunette offered. "And, dammit, we gotta go home the day after tomorrow. It's so sad...."
Her husband eyed Mona as the four exchanged names. The brunette was named Cindy and her husband was Al. Like passing strangers, there were no last names. Passing ships do that.
"Be careful of the sun," Al warned, "it'll fry you. One guy went to the hospital last week 'cause he was so damned burned."
Mona struggled to keep her eyes off Al's bulging crotch, but it was a tough task. He looked so strong to her, and so handsome, too.
As Cindy dried her husband's back, Nick watched her. She was built so well, shorter and a bit plump in spots. But bigger boobs, huge boobs in fact. And she was so bronzed by the Mexican sun that he kept wondering how she looked under her suit. The whiteness of her covered parts would be such a deliciously sexy contrast. It tightened him deep in his belly to just think of it.
Chitchat and a few laughs brought them closer and put them at ease. They swam in the refreshing water after baking themselves in the merciless sun that snapped their energies.
Out of the pool they got back to working on a deep tan. "You need this kind if you want to tan without burning," Cindy said, handing Mona the plastic bottle of suntan lotion she had brought from home.
Cindy rubbed the oily lotion deep into her soft, tantalizing skin and then helped Mona rub the glistening liquid on her back where she couldn't reach. Al was tempted to take over for Cindy, but knew he'd better keep his hands off Mona.
Palm trees bent in the ocean breezes as Cindy emptied her styrofoam cup. "Another, bartender," she grinned, passing the cup to her husband to refill.
"You guys should buy your own bottle and keep it in your room, it's cheaper. They really soak you for drinks at the bar," Al said, pointing to the straw cabana beside the pool where you could buy a cold Tecate or a refreshing pina colada.
New places always demand a crash course. You had to learn the ropes ... where to eat, what to do, what not to do. It was much quicker to learn from someone who had been there for a while. They had all the good places scouted.
That's where Cindy and Al were helpful. They spent some time telling the other couple where to eat and how to save money with the cabs.
"We're going into town tonight. Zihuatanejo's so pretty at night. Why don't you guys come with us? There's a real nice place high on a hill overlooking the bay," Al suggested.
Al was smart, a college graduate. Played football five years ago at UCLA. He met Cindy when she was slimmer, and a cheerleader. A baby boy later, she was a bit heavier than her cheering weight. She could still turn a guy's head, though. She had all the equipment nicely stacked.
Nick glanced at Mona and said, "Why not? We're new here and don't know our asses from holes in the ground anyway. Let's go."
Mona, accustomed to letting Nick make the decisions, went right along. But she wondered how she'd act being in Al's company. She relished the thought of Al, but feared Nick's getting too close to Cindy. She noticed the looks he gave Cindy. His wandering eyes ran up a flag for her, a yellow flag for CAUTION!
"You guys need a drink?" inquired Al.
Their last drink was-en the plane a few hours earlier. "Sure would. I'll give you a hand," Nick offered.
Nick followed along as Al lead the way back to the hotel lobby, heading for the drink paraphernalia in their room. Ambling over the red-brick path leading from the pool, they nearly stumbled over themselves when a shapely chick walked by.
"Man, there's more pussy here. It should be against the law to go around like that. But dammit, I love it, don't you?" Al grinned.
"Ah-huh, I noticed."
"You lay around the pool all day and get a dozen hard-ons. Drives me crazy, dammit," Al said.
"Get any of that stuff since you've been here?"
"You kidding? With Cindy breathing down my neck all the time? No way, man. No way!"
Al pushed the third-floor button on the elevator. Three late-teenaged Mexican girls jabbered away and shyly stopped when they spied Nick and Al giving them the once-over.
Nick's cock started to pulsate and swell conspicuously as he watched their tight asses. If this is the way it's going to be all week, he thought, I'll go crazy, too. , Al fixed the pina coladas, adding a healthy slug of rum to the makings from the yellow can. "You buy the rum and pina-colada mix at the little shopping center across the street. There're three or four little shops that sell the stuff."
Al commented again about the sexy bods running around the pool half-nude. "Them and the salt air, along with the romance of the place keep me on ready all the time."
"I'll bet."
"Yeah. I'm like a goddamned stud around here. I've turned Cindy every way but loose. And she's holding her own, too."
"Man, I won't make it. Mona will get tired of having me maul her all night-ten times a day, too."
"Don't worry. If she's like my wife she can handle it. Something happens to them chicks down here. Cindy hasn't been this turned-on in years. She's done things she's never done before since we got here. I hope it lasts after we get home."
Nick's mind was running full of sexy thoughts. Man, this is something! his mind screamed. A dream come true. He felt like a kid again.
"What do you mean she's done things she's never done before?"
Al grinned sheepishly. "What the hell, you don't expect me to tell you Cindy's secrets, do you? I mean that's private, isn't it?"
Al pointed to the king-sized bed and continued, "What goes on there is really something when Cindy gets super-turned-on."
"We've got an ocean-view room, too," Nick noted, trying to change the subject and cool things down. "Costs more, but it's worth it."
"You're not kidding there. What sunsets. Man, they're really something. Gets Cindy all juiced up. One night we never made it out to dinner 'cause I got so turned-on watching a sunset right from the room. This place'll do that."
At the pool again, the heat of the afternoon and the strong drinks did the job. Restraints were lifted and they giggled and laughed and swam. All four of them were so happy. The beauty of the tropics, the warm salt air, and the pounding of. the surf made their heads swirl in luxurious happiness.
Mona felt so rich and sensuous-so loved and so much a woman. The place reeked of sex and titillation. Mona and Nick rose to such a peak of sensuousness that they nearly burst. Feelings that had been dormant welled up inside them. The everyday life was left behind. The anticipation of sexual romps thrilled them, overcharged their batteries.
On the other hand, Cindy and Al were on the downside of the hill. Their feelings had reached a pinnacle the first day or two they were there and then had ebbed. A natural thing. The pulsating sexuality of the first day there had subsided. Near the end of their stay now, they groped for newer thrills. Each wanted to recapture the feeling, the feeling they knew Mona and Nick now experienced.
Cindy and Al needed something more to excite them. Their senses, dulled by a settling into routine, screamed for food. With only one more day left in Ixtapa, they felt the slow growth of sadness pour over them. This night, one more full day, and another night and they'd be up and on their way home. It would be back to the same old grind again. Ixtapa would be far behind.
That evening as each couple dressed, similar yet different thoughts ran through their minds and dotted their words.
"They're such a sweet couple," Cindy said, smoothing her white dress with yellow trim. "I like 'em, don't you?"
"Yeah, that Mona's a honey."
"Oh yeah, you think so? Well, Nick's not bad, either."
Down three doors, another conversation. "What do you think of them, sweethart?"
Nick couldn't get his mind off Cindy. What a piece of ass she'd make, he thought. "Ah yeah, I like 'em fine. Just fine. Al's a laugh and Cindy's fun, too," he said, guarding his enthusiasm.
The more it was Mona's idea the better.
Back in Cindy and Al's room. "I'll just bet you'd like to get Mona off by herself. She turns you on, doesn't she?"
"Well I'm not blind, dammit. I've got eyes, haven't I? She's built good and is damned beautiful. What more can I say?"
"Yes, but would you like that?"
"What?"
"Getting her off alone? Just the two of you?" He knew damned well what she was leading to, and tried to dodge the query. "Why would I want to do that when I have you, love?"
"Come on now. You know good and well you'd like to get into her pants, and you would if you got the chance."
"Well, maybe I would. But it wouldn't happen, I can tell you that for sure."
"I'll bet! If it did, though, I'd go off with Nick. He's kinda cute. Two can play the game, you know," she said, turning her back and inspecting herself in the mirror. "How would you feel if I did that-went to bed with Nick?"
"Well, I don't know. Never thought of that. If I was drunk enough and off with her, I guess I'd halfway expect you to be doing the same thing with him. It's only fair, I guess." He stunned himself thinking of it. Surprised himself by the words he spoke.
"You know I might like that if you did!" Cindy exclaimed. "If it was Nick, it wouldn't be half-bad!"
"You'd like a little of that guy, would you?"
"Maybe. I'm not saying yes or no. But if you play for her, I'm his. You can bank on that, darling."
The discussion was beginning to excite them, bring back some of the spark that they felt when they first got there. The excitement was coming back. And not too late.
Cindy finished putting makeup on and grinned in the mirror. Not that she ever thought it would happen, but it was still a fascinating thought. Everyone fantasized about making it With a stranger.
They tucked themselves into the tiny cab. It worked out so that Nick jumped in front and Al followed the girls into the backseat. The red-shirted driver jabbered in Spanish as Nick told the guy "Kon-Tiki Restaurant."
As it worked out, Cindy was the first one into the backseat and Mona went next. This put Al right next to Mona. The warmth of her slim leg fascinated him and warmed him unmercifully.
The Kon-Tiki, perched atop a hill, overlooked Zihuatanejo Bay. It was dark already and the tiny lights of the town below and the shimmering lights along the Bay gave it just the right touch.
Zihuatanejo, a small fishing village, was nestled cozily inside the bay. Mariachis strolled through the open-air terrace playing soft, romantic music like "Blue Spanish Eyes."
The couples sat beside each other-Mona facing Al and Cindy facing Nick. Al's foot or leg came purposely in contact with Mona's every chance he got. A slight rub brought a slight rush to her. She wasn't sure what was happening. She thought Al was making passes, but she didn't know for sure, or how to respond-what to do? This never happened to her before.
Nick never noticed the foot movements or leg rubs. Once Al's hand casually pressed against Mona's knee as he made a point about not getting Montezuma's revenge from the drinking water. This thrilled her, yet flustered her at the same time. She hardly knew how to act.
The pina coladas, the music, and the gorgeous hilltop view sent ripples of joy through them. The gals were so prettily dressed, so radiant. The candles on the table cast attractive shadows on their faces, making them appear more beautiful than ever.
Back at the hotel, their heads swimming from the strong drinks and their stomachs content with their full meals, they strolled along the beach and absorbed the pulsating roar of the Pacific surf.
Al continued making chances for himself-touching, rubbing, talking. Mona felt the attention she was getting and liked it, although her feelings surprised her.
One time when they sat in the lounge chairs at the poolside bar and had more drinks, she let Al touch her leg. She didn't move away. It was a bold move for her, something so unusual.
Nick didn't seem to notice because he was starting to do the same. Once or twice he'd tried letting his knee rub against Cindy's. She didn't move away. He got the feeling that she liked it and he made a bolder move, letting his hand drift under the table and rest for a moment on her knee. Again, she didn't move. In fact, she glanced at him and smiled knowingly. Hot feelings raced through Nick as he tried to temper his emotions.
Nick asked about buying a bottle of booze across the street at one of the little stores and Cindy eagerly volunteered to direct him there. Shock, red hot, flooded Mona's body. The very idea that Cindy would suggest such a thing made Mona see red. But stubbornly, Mona decided that two could play the game. She'd keep her pretty mouth shut and play it for all it was worth.
When they were alone, her insides started to churn uncomfortably. She expected something might happen-an adventure, maybe. Yet she feared that. She didn't know what she might do, how she'd react. She'd had too much to drink.
Al made his move, resting his hand lightly on Mona's thigh. "You know, you really turn me on," he said. "When I laid eyes on you today it shook me up. Your bikini doesn't conceal your beauty. I must confess I got a hard-on seeing you at the pool. In fact, I have one now from just touching you and smelling your perfume. I hope you don't get mad. I just wanted you to know. Whatever comes of it is up to you, 'nough said."
Mona's insides shook and twisted into little knots of excitement. The feeling scared her. She felt the wetness between her legs and it embarrassed her. Al was so flattering and his touch turned her on.
In her mind she could see his bulging swim trunks. It obsessed her. She shivered noticeably. Al placed a protective arm around her shoulder and drew her nearer.
She needed his huge cock and she didn't know how to go about it. But she loved Nick so much, this couldn't be happening to her. It was too much.
"I mean it," he said gently, moving her hand until it rested lightly on the fly of his white denim pants. "Feel it? It's for you if you want it:"
Mona's hand burned as if ablaze. My god, she thought, what will I do? The air was charged with sex, unbearably so. She almost screamed as her pulse quickened and her breath became choppy. She ached for this gigantic cock under her hand. She was losing the battle. It was happening. She was out of control.
Her hand didn't stray from his immense hardness. She moved her fingers, encircling his manhood. She shook, trembled out of control. This wasn't happening. Never did she have feelings like this. Never.
I can't help it, she thought. It's too much. I can't help it. I don't care anymore. It's got to be mine. All she could think of was his long hard dick and how she had to have it for herself.
Mona's movements were enough for Al to plunge ahead. He unzipped his pants and pulled his long shaft out of his pants. Mona quickly grasped it with her hand. Al made gurgling, moaning sounds as he lay back and spread his legs for her.
Mona, without a word, began to move her hand up and down on his prick. Then she was overcome with wanting it-all to herself.
She pulled herself out of the chair and kneeled before him and smelled his manhood. Then she flicked her tongue out, encircling the rim of his hard knob. Al moaned and gently pulled her head down to him. "Suck it, eat me," he moaned.
This isn't really happening, she thought inwardly. It's not real. What would Nick think? What about the children? Thousands of thoughts streamed through her head-now she was a horny, hot mass of confusion.
She pushed her head down onto his begging cock and plunged her head slowly up and down. He gasped and moaned and thrust toward her, so huge, so hard. She dropped one hand to her creamy juices and rubbed her finger round and round beneath her silk panties.
Al moved up and down in rhythm to her and she made gurgling sounds deep in her throat as she slurped and sucked him far into her warm, begging mouth.
She was crazy with lust with aching for his prick, and her juices began to flow furiously between her creamy thighs. She felt her pussy open wide and begin to throb slowly, then faster. Her clit grew hard and pressed out of her.
She rubbed the glistening length of her clit round and round slowly, rolling it gently like a marble. The rumbling in the pit of her stomach nearly ripped her apart. She was close to her reward-her climactic explosion. The closer he got the more she knew she wanted to pull away, not wanting him to shoot his cum in her mouth. She wanted that in her cunt, dripping and sopping wet with her love juices. His was the only prick in the world at the moment-all hers, submerged in her slurping and gulping mouth, her hot lips twisting and turning along the hot, smooth shaft, her tongue rolling all around his red-hot knob.
"Not yet," she begged. "Wait for me." She pulled her panties down below her knees and charged for her hot pussy again, thrusting her longest finger up inside herself and wiggling it tantalizingly. "I need you. I have to have your cock in me, all the way!"
She was crying now-frustration and joy-all in one. She spread her legs and straddled him as she slowly lowered herself onto his hard throbbing cock, slippery now with her own saliva. She felt his huge knob part her cunt lips and slowly squeeze into her. It was the biggest cock she'd even taken and she felt an instant pang of pain and then it slipped past into her silken, juicy tunnel. Down farther she plunged it until she felt it throb inside her, deep and proud.
"Ohhhh," she sighed, squirming her soft hips from side to side, round and round. "Oh, god, it's so good. So delicious. Screw me hard. Bang the shit out of me! Fuck me baby, fuck me hard! " she begged.
It was happening now, she was free-abandoning herself, flying free for once. She didn't care anymore. The whole world could blow up for all she cared. This was her heaven on earth. Her head was swimming with love for his fat prick.
All she wanted was to be flooded with his long hard cock. "God, fill me up with your hot cum," she screamed. "Squirt in me. I gotta have your cum," she pleaded as she twisted and turned and tossed on him.
Al's pelvis jumped up toward her pussy and he moaned and clawed frantically at her sweet ass, gasping for breath as he shot all he had as far up into her as he could reach. Mona shook and shivered like she was going crazy, stretching for every inch of him.
She covered her mouth so she couldn't scream too loud as she trembled out of control. A frantic, earth-shaking climax wrenched her nearly inside out. Her pussy throbbed excitedly, spasms of joy grabbing his slippery, spent cock, milking every ounce of cum out of him.
"Ohhh, Mmmm," she groaned softly, contentedly.
She grasped his juicy schlong and lowered her mouth to it to suck all the juice that remained, a few more droplets that ooozed out of his pee hole. It tasted like honey to her and she swallowed all she could find. "Oh god," she moaned, "it's so good, so damned good. I can't get enough of it. Promise you'll give me more. Please. I've got to have more of your cum."
Back to sucking him, Al started to hurt. She pulled and tugged for more, running her hand up and down, jacking him softly, trying frantically to get him hard again. She felt disappointed in her greed for more cock.
Exhausted, they sat back trying to catch their breath. They were numb. "God, you're fantastic," Al said. "I never knew it could be so good. You've got such a hot, tight pussy."
Mona felt like a new woman. Someone in the porno movies maybe. This wasn't really her, not the mother, the wife she really was. She couldn't understand her feelings. But she was so filled, so content.
Not long after that, a few gentle kisses later, Nick and Cindy came bouncing back. Mona wondered if they got the bottle, but it wasn't with them.
"Did you find the place?" Mona asked.
"Yeah. Sure. We took it back to the room already," Nick offered, offhandedly.
Pangs og guilt sprang up in her. She liked what happened, yet she was ashamed, too. How could she face Nick? How could she look him in the eyes the next day? It was dark now, but what about tomorrow?
CHAPTER TWO
They left the window open all night and the morning brought the magnificent sun and the pounding, lulling surf. Mona lay in bed and could survey the ocean. A ship passed from right to left, perhaps heading for Acapulco. Her feelings, her thinking, all intermixed. She had plenty to drink the night before, but she still remembered. She remembered his hardness, the taste of his manly juices, the feel of his manhood in her luscious mouth. Her cunt quivered just thinking about it. Then she looked at Nick, all cozy and asleep, and she felt a guilt she had never known before. My god, she thought, what have I done? You fool! to wreck a good marriage. The father of your children there, lying beside you, asleep and unknowing. What to do? Can I forget it? she thought. Will it pass. What to do when I see Cindy and AI again? Will they know? Can they tell? Jesus, why did this have to happen? What's wrong with me? What is it? I must be nuts-gone completely!
She thought of the two of them, her husband and Cindy. She almost wished they had made love, too. Then she'd have an out-an excuse. It wouldn't be so bad then. I would be even-a stalemate. Oh how she wished Nick would fuck Cindy. But then again, she was jealous, too.
Nick was too tired for making love the night before. He was too drunk, too. But as soon as he woke up, he started in and she, partly out of guilt, warmed to her loving husband. He began by getting their "toy"-the electric vibrator he got her for Mother's Day. It always gave her pleasure. She could come three or four times that way and then get her husband off. Sometimes he'd let her use the vibrator while she sucked him off at the same time. He liked that and flooded her mouth with his hot semen.
Now she wanted him as bad as he wanted her. She took him in her mouth and swallowed all his hot jizz after she had brought herself off a couple of times with the constant buzz of her vibrator.
Nick always talked to her when she did that. He'd lie there with his cock thrusting slowly in and out of her mouth and watch her play with herself with one hand and maneuver the vibrator to her pleasure spot. He'd talk to her of sexy things that really turned him on.
Funny thing was, although she'd never say so, his talk flooded her with pangs of excitement, too. He liked to talk of having another woman in bed with them and what she could do to her. "You could rub her hot cunt with your vibrator and stick it up into her pussy and make her come. You could suck her" tits. Wouldn't you like that, sucking her tits? She could suck yours and eat your pussy and then you could go down on her. Wouldn't that be nice? Wouldn't you like that?
Although she could never really picture herself doing it, making it with another woman, she did wonder. But she never dreamed she'd ever really do it-or find out what it was like. Furthermore, she'd never admit to an inkling of curiosity. Not to Nick. What would he really think of her? She wouldn't let anything interfere with the good marriage that they had. Never!
Later that morning they lounged around the pool and wondered where Cindy and Al could be. Before long the two turned up, saying they had enough sun for a while but wondered what they, Mona and Nick, were up to.
"Dammit," Al complained, "Tomorrow we leave. Jesus, the time flew by."
Mona felt all squeamish inside as she tried to keep her eyes off Al. His white trunks were almost transparent once he dove into the sparkling pool and jumped out. Water poured off him and his prick bulged, bunching up in his tight trunks. She swallowed deep and tried to contain herself. Last night flashed through her mind and she could feel herself moistening. Silvery droplets of juice oozed out of her pearly cunt, seeping through her velvety pubic hairs.
Cindy's light-blue bikini advantaged her curves and made Nick pant inside. He'd had a strong come in Mona's mouth earlier but he still shuddered at the thought of fucking Cindy. But he didn't dare make any advances for fear of what Mona would say or do. Oh, how he wanted Cindy!
They lounged around and soaked up all the sunshine they could. Mona noticed Cindy's attention. Her subtle touches and, "Let me help you put some lotion on your back" were registering. Mona had a new experience growing within her. She might be mistaken, but she had the distinct impression that Cindy was interested in her, making passes. Could it be? Really? Could it be true? she wondered.
Cindy suggested that she and Mona take a dip in the pool. Then, once in the water Cindy rubbed against her and made like she was going under and losing her balance so that she could grab for Mona. It all fascinated Mona.
Around noon, Cindy suggested that she wanted a drink. "I know, Mona and I will do the honors. We'll go get the drinks and you guys can just sleep off last's night's booze."
It was a deal. The girls strolled along the brick path to the lobby and headed for Cindy's room.
Cindy bubbled with energy and excitement. "Gosh, it's been fun meeting you guys. Too bad we have to leave tomorrow."
Mona liked Cindy a lot but felt pangs of guilt stab her, thinking about last night, making it with Cindy's husband. If she only knew, she thought.
She'd kill me.
But Cindy was so nice to her, smiled, was kind, and so happy.
In the room Cindy excused herself and slipped into the John. "Make yourself comfortable, I'll be right out," she said. Mona felt uncomfortable. Ambivalent. She liked Cindy a lot, but felt she had betrayed their friendship.
But dammit, she thought, after tomorrow I'll never see either of them again in my life. Who the hell cares? Just forget it.
When Cindy came out, she was naked. Mona's heart sank at the sight. Cindy's body was so deeply tanned, she was luscious. The white creamy skin that had been hidden from the sun make it look like she had on a white bikini. Funny feelings invaded her and she didn't know how to deal with them. It was all so complicated.
"Could you rub some more lotion on me before I change suits? That way I'll be sure to get covered real well. I don't want to leave a ridge along the sides of my bikini and burn."
How could she say no? She moistened her hands with lotion and rubbed them together. Cindy lay on her back on the bed, pulling back the spread. "Don't want to grease up the place."
Shivers ran up and down her back as Mona's hands gently rubbed Cindy's back. The slippery oozing of the lotion made sensuous slurping squishes. Mona's stomach began to turn and she felt a warm glow creep down her legs and along her creamy thighs and swell the lips of her moist pussy. God, what's happening to me? she thought as she pressed down a little harder and made circles.
"Ohhh, that's good. It feels so good," Cindy groaned in a low, sensuous voice.
Mona was speechless. Any sound now would be high pitched and would betray her emotions. Swirls of excitement wound through her. Her head was spinning. So dizzy, she realized inwardly.
"Now the other side," Cindy exclaimed, turning over. "I hope you don't mind."
"Not at all," Mona managed.
She rubbed Cindy's feet, between the toes, even the bottoms. "Ohhh, that feels good. It's a funny feeling," Cindy murmured.
Up her legs, circling around her knees. She had such wonderful legs. Then up her thighs. Mona felt Cindy tighten just a bit as she came close to her crotch. She could tell Cindy liked it.
"Get up above where my tan leaves off. I don't want any burning on that dainty white skin. It'd hurt like hell," she laughed.
Mona's heart throbbed as she rubbed creamy lotion into Cindy's pearly-white skin. So soft, so creamy soft, her skin.
Mona tried not to look at Cindy's love nest but she couldn't help herself. Cindy's pubic hair was all curly and damp. Mona spotted glistening beads of juice seeping out into her short hair. She swallowed.
She passed on to Cindy's belly, entranced with her luscious belly button. It was so cute, like a little girl's. On up to just below her firm, perfect breasts.
"I need some on my boobs, too. Don't want them to burn."
Mona gulped again and took the plunge. Her hand trembled slightly as she surrounded Cindy's knockers. She felt and then saw Cindy's nipples grow until they stood out sharp and erect.
"My, that feels wonderful, Mona, don't stop." lean t take this any more, she thought, It's too much. Mona was nearly panting with excitement, her insides turning cartwheels. She was spinning out of control and getting weak. Her legs and her knees felt like soggy spaghetti.
Mona couldn't contain herself, she heaved a fairly loud sigh. "What's wrong, darling?" Cindy asked. "Is it getting to you?"
Mona shook her head gently and closed her eyes, trembling. Then she gently pulled her hands to her eyes and heaved a gentle sigh.
"I know," Cindy murmured softly. "I know. But it's all right, I feel the same way. I like it, too. We're all alone. I locked the door. You can feel safe ... Al knows. He'll keep Nick away long enough."
"But I've never done this before. I don't know how. It's all so new to me."
Cindy raised her naked, gleaming body and held Mona tenderly. "It's all right. I'll show you. It'll be all right, darling." Then she pulled Mona's hands away from her face and gently kissed her on the mouth, flicking gently with her tongue until she parted Mona's lips. She thrust her tongue hotly into Mona's mouth, jabbing gently.
Then she pulled Mona down to her and lay back on the bed, kissing her deeply. Then she guided Mona's head down to her thrusting breasts. "I know you want them. They're yours. Eat 'em, suck 'em. Do it good, darling. I love it. Love what you do to them."
Mona shivered and shook, a stretching feeling flowing through her whole body.
For the first time she knew the sweetness of taking a woman's tits into her mouth. It was a sweet taste, a honey-soft sensation that she enjoyed. She felt herself floating, giving in to this luscious body beneath her. She moaned softly deep inside herself.
Her tongue made wider and wider circles around Cindy's hard nipples. She pulled back and looked at their beauty, all swollen and red on the ends, glistening with her own saliva. She went from one to the other, not wanting to slight one.
Cindy gasped, her pelvis thrusting in spasms, out of control, lifting her off the white sheets. "God, oh god, don't stop. More, more."
"Mmmmm," Mona groaned as she sucked gently on those magnificent globes, those satiny nipples, so hard and moist.
Mona's hand found the silky hairs and felt Cindy's wetness. Cindy's body heaved and shook as Mona probed gently up into her cunt. So slippery and hot so creamy and soft. A love hole. A honey pot of steaming sex.
Cindy's hand gently nudged Mona's head, begging it to lower to her loins. "Do it, darling. Eat it. God, eat my pussy. Swallow my love juice, sweetheart. Eat all of me. Do anything you want, please make me come," Cindy pleaded frantically.
So this is how it is was Mona's first thought as she sniffed the muskiness of Cindy's twat. This is it, the real thing. She kissed the moist beaver gently and then brought her hands up and separated the labia, the puffy lips of her vagina. It was pink and soft and wet. Beads of love sauce oozed out of her and Mona wanted to taste it, to lick it from her tasty crevice. Oh how she wanted all of it. No turning back. Not now.
Her tongue made a squishing sound as she thrust it into Cindy's crack. The tip dodged in and out and around and she tasted her luscious sugar. It was so good, so tasty, so magnificent. Better than she had ever dreamed it could be.
"Ohhh, ahhhh," Cindy moaned as she twisted her hips and ground them around, pushing her twat into Mona's hot mouth. "Eat me good, swallow all of it. Oh, God, I've got to come. Stay with it. Don't leave me up like this. Do it to me, please. Oh, please!"
Mona jabbed her tongue faster and faster and swallowed the overflow of juices. Her head was swimming now, out of control. Her cunt ached. Her bikini pants were soaked in her own hot juices. "Oh god," she said, lifting her head for an instant.
"Don't stop," Cindy complained harshly. "Please! " she pleaded.
"My cunt," Mona shouted. "My cunt's so hot. You've got to suck it too, darling. I can't stand it anymore."
Both of them tugged at Mona's bikini and they flung the top and bottom as far across the room as they could.
Then they laid at opposite ends of each other in a 69 position. Mona went eagerly back to munching Cindy's swollen cunt lips, rolling her clit gently with her tongue.
Cindy dove right in, eager, experienced; she knew what it was. She gulped at Mona's hot juices and began thrusting her tongue and swallowing as fast as she could. Both moaned and groaned in ecstasy, floating on air.
Mona never felt this way before. Her cunt ached and throbbed under the lapping and licking that Cindy's hot, talented mouth gave her. She felt the long tongue dart in and around her magically. Her hips gyrated and twisted, wanting the full sensation.
They stiffened and exploded together. A bed-shaking, wrenching, twisting, turning, screaming orgasm-TOGETHER! They continued licking each other, trying to get the last drop of sparkling love dew.
They lay back exhausted, spent. Then they kissed gently and held one another for a long time. So good, Mona thought, so damned good.
Mona felt so light-headed, so sexually content when they got back to the pool. Nick wondered what took them so long. It made Al grin mischievously, knowing well the truth. Evidently, it had happened before.
Cindy explained that she had a few things to take care of, "Don't worry, Nick. We didn't pick up any stray guys, if that's what you're worried about."
While Nick and Mona plunged into the pool to cool off, Cindy and Al talked privately.
"What did take you so long, baby? I mean, we nearly went dry waiting for these drinks."
"Are you worried, too?"
"Of course not. Jealous maybe, but worried, hell no." He rolled over onto his stomach and looked up at Cindy who was sitting up now, watching Mona and Nick in the pool, exciting herself with the thought of Mona's deliciously hot pussy, so creamy and juicy that she could still taste her on her talented tongue.
"Did you make it with her?"
She only grinned. A dead giveaway.
"I thought so. You looked too happy and bouncy. One question, when am I gonig to get mine?"
"What's your pleasure?" she asked.
"Come on now, you know me. I want some of what you got. Mona."
They discussed it some more, wondering if Nick would go along with it. "I'd like to get Nick's cock, too. Think we can manage it?"
Cindy asked, feeling knots of excitement in her tummy.
"Can't you get Mona aside and drop a hint?" Al inquired. He wanted more of that hot steamy pussy that both of them now knew. He felt Cindy owed it to him to arrange Mona for him. He wasn't about to mention last night, along the beach, how he got the most delicious head from Mona's hot mouth and how he dropped a gallon of boiling cum into her wanton pussy after that.
"Maybe it can be arranged, I don't know. I guess I could try. After we leave tomorrow morning, we'll never see them again anyway."
"Yeah," Al said, eagerly, "what the hell. All they can say is no, and maybe never speak to us again. It's worth a try."
They got to talking about sex as soon as Mona and Nick got back to their loungers. Every chance they got they talked about sex.
Nick was getting semi-hard from it, the sexy talk. When Cindy asked Mona if she ever tried a vibrator, Nick almost fainted. "I've got a couple of them," Cindy said. "One's shaped like a cock, rubber, has batteries. Boy, does it ever turn me on! When I finish taking care of Al, I have a romp with my vibrators."
Mona glanced at her husband, seeking a clue, not knowing how to respond. She daringly added, "Yes, I have one. It's fun."
Al chimed in, "Is it as much fun for you?" he asked Nick.
"Ah, yeah, it's fun," Nick replied, warming up to a fever pitch.
"I've got a great idea, why don't we adjourn from this hot sun, and have a vibrator party," Cindy suggested. "You guys can come along and coach us."
Mona looked at Nick and his eyes were confused but excited. Mona shrugged and Nick did, too. "Oh what the heck," Mona sighed. "This sun it too hot now, anyway. Might as well get into the air-conditioning for a while."
They almost ran to their rooms. Mona and Nick said they'd grab their sex toys and be right down. Mona's head was spinning, her temples throbbed at the thought of getting an eyeful of Al's fantastic tool. And seeing Cindy's luscious curves warmed her, too.
Mona couldn't get over how a vacation spot like this charged everyone's batteries and made them oversexed. She didn't complain though, as it was like a dream world she didn't want to wake up from.
"Are you sure you want this?" Nick said, interrupting her fantasy of what was soon to happen. "Do you really want to do this?"
"Oh hell, we'l never see them again. Besides, watching each other pop off with a vibrator can't hurt anything. Just kicks, that's all. Besides, I'm curious, we might learn something new."
Her mind was whirling as they trotted down to the other couple's room.
Cindy and Al were already out of their swimwear and had mixed themselves a drink. "The bar's open, but no clothes allowed," Cindy said brazenly. "If you want to join this party you have to shed 'em now."
Nick said, "All right then, let's get with it," and off came his trunks, flopping his semi-rigid prick for all to see. Cindy smiled and felt a tug in her stomach at the sight of Nick's good-sized cock.
In no time the girls were on the king-sized bed. The rules were that the guys had to sit in chairs at the end of the bed and watch them masturbate with their vibrators.
Mona had her electric vibrator tucked away in a paper sack so she'd get no strange looks ambling down the hall with a sexy grin spread all over her face. She had an extension cord that conveniently reached the electric outlet beside the bed.
Cindy got out her rubber vibrator, which looked like an eight-inch cock. It had pockmarks on it to give the pussy more of a sensation, and it had a good-sized knob on the end. "Looks good enough to eat," Cindy kidded.
Each of them propped up a pillow and spread her legs wide so as not to obstruct the view. Then there was a buzz of excitement as the vibrators whirred into action.
They almost forgot their drinks. Only occasionally did they remember and reach over for a swig. The sights and sounds were more important.
The guys got so hard watching the gals that they nearly fainted. Mona's mouth was open, her eyes closed as she purred under the constant hum. "Ohhhh, mmmmm," she moaned.
Cindy was plunging hers in and out, softly flipping her clit on the outward thrust. "Ahhhh, mm mmm," she groaned.
Nick was overcome by the spectacle of hot cunts in front of him. He stared at Cindy's twat and licked his lips. His hand found his cock, throbbingly hard now and moist on the end from his juices. Al was slowly jacking his cock, legs spread wide, moaning.
Mona was nearing a climax. She was panting heavily, her pelvis shaking, her ass twitching as she neared explosion.
Cindy reached over with her cock vibrator and eased it into Mona's tingling pussy, all creamy with milky-white juices. Mona's eyes shot for a moment and then her head tossed from side-to-side and she screeched loudly in a horrendous come that shook the room. The guy's cocks ached watching the milky sauce spill out of Mona's delicious, ripe-red cunt.
Then Mona helped Cindy. She used the cock on her, easing it slowly in and out as Cindy gently used Mona's electric vibrator on her clit. "Ohhh, that's it, in and out, fuck me, Mona. Fuck my cunt for me and make me come hard."
It was to much for them-they brought their hard throbbing, jerking red-ended cocks to the girls. It was then a blur of arms and legs.
Al shoved his cock into Mona as Nick pounded away at Cindy's juicy pink twat, moaning like a man out of his mind. Mona loved the feel of Nick's schlong plunging in and out of her. He turned her over onto her hands and knees and she laid her head down on the pillow and watched her husband ball Cindy beside her. Mona's round, creamy-skinned ass thrust to meet Al's prick and she plunged the middle finger of her right hand into her mouth and sucked it like it was some guy's cock. "Mmmmm," she moaned between sucks, "It's so good."
Funny how she didn't feel a bit jealous. In fact, it turned her on tremendously to see her husband pound his stiff pecker deep into Cindy's crevice, the crevice she had eaten so well that morning.
Mona's body shuddered with delightful spasms of passion and she lifted her head as she screamed out her charging, magnificent climax. More juices flowed over Al's cock deep inside her and then she felt him pound harder and harder and jerk and twist into a wrenching come of his own. The hot jism squirted up into her and slammed against her cunt walls furiously. She came again from the hard pounding he gave her and the tankful of hot cum.
Nick watched his wife orgasm, shaking and trembling, and it excited him even more. He dove down to Cindy's cunt and began sucking and lapping her pink flesh.
This sight turned Mona on even more and she twisted around to take Al's prick in her mouth. It was flaccid now and wet from their mixed sex juices. Al took the hint and maneuvered so he could eat Mona's cunt at the same time, his tongue jabbing in and out of her slopping cunt. Squishing sounds slurped and slopped so loud it was almost deafening.
Mona lifted her head off his prick enough to moan, "Jesus, eat me, twist your tongue around. That's it, make me come with your hot tongue, Al. I love it."
Then her head began bobbing on his male cock-meat again until he was rock-hard again. Then, together, they squirted their love juice. She gulped it down her throat and felt the tartness of him, the sweet honey of his glands.
She kept his cock in her mouth even after it went limp, spent from two quick climaxes with her. She wanted to savor every last drop of his warm jizz. It was nothing like she'd ever tasted before. Different from Nick's for some odd reason.
Afterwards they lay back, limp and happy, sipping on their drinks. They touched each other and held each other warmly. It was like one big family, one marriage, all four of them one couple.
When they began talking about it Mona felt awkward-at first. She was anxious about how Nick would take it. How she'd take to Nick.
But Nick seemed content. "How was it, honey?" Mona asked softly, understandingly. "Did you enjoy it?"
Nick looked at Cindy and then at Mona. "Sure. Didn't you? It was a hoot. Fun and oh so damned good."
"You guys never swung before," Cindy said. "I can tell. I could tell from the start. Well, how do you like it?"
"It's different from what I thought," Mona said.
"Yeah. It felt so funny watching Mona and Al. Yet it all seemed okay because I felt a part of them. Not left out. Know what I mean?"
"You guys have got a lot to try yet. There's a lot to it-swinging. All kinds of combinations, things to try," Al offered.
"Yeah, Cindy added. "Like two guys at once-wow-eee, that's really something, Mona. It will blow your damned mind. A cock in your cunt and your mouth is the ultimate. The best sex you'll ever have in your life. You can't imagine."
The thought of it pleased her, warmed her tummy. Mona wanted that to happen sometime. But now it seemed the guys were done for. Two comes a piece had drained them for the moment.
"And watching your wife eat some other chick's pussy is my thing. It really turns me on," Al commented.
"You always talk about that, honey. Would you like to see me do that?" Mona asked Al.
"Hell yes, I would. I've only seen chicks do that in movies, never for real. But I never thought you'd like that so I never made an issue of it. Any guy likes to see two chicks make it."
Cindy grinned at Mona and she smiled back. If only Nick could have seen them in that very bed that very morning. He'd have flipped!
"Have you ever eaten a chick's pussy, sweet heart?" Nick asked Mona.
"Well, it might be fun. It would excite me to let you watch," she said, dodging the question.
"There's no time like the moment, then," Cindy purred. "I'm game for that anytime." She reached over and put her soft arms around Mona, drew her face near hers and gently kissed her. It was a long, lingering, wet-hot kiss, Cindy's tongue flicking in and out of Mona's parted lips.
"Wow," Mona exclaimed, "You're on fire!"
"Just try me," Cindy winked. "I taste good, remember?"
Mona pressed Cindy down onto her back and began to nip at her creamy breasts. She touched the tip of her tongue to Cindy's wondrous knobs. With her hand, Mona gently rolled the button knob of her other firm breast.
Cindy's head rolled gently from side to side as she relished the feel of Mona's hot lips on her nipple. Mona pulled back and looked at the nipple she'd been rolling with her fingers. It was pinkish-red and stood out pert and proud. She kissed it softly, slipped her tongue out and made clockwise circles around the edge. Then she flicked back and forth directly over her button.
As she knelt astride her, Cindy's hand softly fluffed Mona's soft cunt hairs. Then the finger began to jab at her clit, rolling it round and round.
Mona's breath caught in her throat as she lowered her head and passionately, tenderly, kissed her way down to Cindy's tossing hot belly. It was such a smooth, creamy spot. She loved it. She loved to kiss her tummy. She ran her cheek against it and felt its inviting warmth. "Oh, it's so soft and warm, so beautiful. Your turn-turn's so nice."
She lowered herself farther and placed a hand under each of Cindy's soft asscheeks. Her fingers kneaded them softly, like a kitten pawing for its mother's milk.
Mona brought her thumbs up and eased Cindy's pink vaginal lips apart so she couldsee her cunt hole. See where her husband had been fucking her and where Nick had come, too. It excited her, made her shudder and shake to see the warm juicy cavern of this delicious hunk of woman-sex.
She smelled her female odor, her delectable musky smell of love juice and cum. She put her nose into the spread crevice and smelled her.
Mona was now a shivery mass of carnal lust. She was wild with passion. Never had she been such a sexual being as now.
She moved her head from side-to-side, her nose grinding into Cindy's hot hole. She felt Cindy open wider, her walls restricting to take her nose even farther inside her.
Then she pulled back and gently rubbed Cindy's clit, now protruding stiff and erect from its nest above the crevice. She moved it gently around as Cindy gasped and spewed, her pelvis a jumping mass of movement, her ass writhing and twisting, contorting.
"God, don't stop," Cindy cried and begged. "It's so wonderful."
Mona grinned with power. Never had she felt so in control. She could make it last. With men it was good, but often so rushed. With Cindy it was a lifetime of sexual freedom. Of squishing, vibrating, head-pounding sex. She had control over her, she was her master. She could do whatever she wanted for however long she wanted. Cindy would never tire of the attention she was getting. She gasped and groaned out of control. Her legs spread wide and she bent her knees so she could open wider to Mona's hungry love.
Mona's finger ran softly down to Cindy's puckered asshole, now oozing with cunt juice that had made a constant dribble. She edged her index finger up into the warm crevice of her ass, stretching it widely. Cindy's hot anus gripped Mona's finger firmly as she slowly slid it in and out.
"UUmmm, that's good," Cindy purred like a stroked kitten. "My ass loves your finger, darling. It's so good."
Nick was growing harder by the minute, although there was nothing left in him to shoot. In fact it hurt him to get hard again, but he couldn't help it. His mouth was open wide and he was speechless at the wonderful dream come true. He'd always fantasized this, and now it was really happening.
Mona withdrew her digit gently out of Cindy's stretched asshole and kissed her velvety hole. She jabbed her tongue up into the stretched hole and tasted her hotness. Her insides twisted and turned and her ass wiggled uncontrollably, reflexively.
It was another first, eating a woman's ass. Nick had done that to Mona's tight asshole and she always wondered how it felt and tasted. Now she knew. It was creamy-good, smooth and not a bad taste at all. It was just different, but oh so tremendously good.
What she was doing seemed so right. No dread, no embarrassment. It was pure sex, raw and lovely, and something she never wanted to deny herself. It was like being hooked on dope, to be so captivated by something like this.
She brought her mouth up to her pink cunt, now wide open, engorged from all the attention to her ass. She licked Cindy's slit right up to the clit and then encircled the rosy nub with her warm mouth. Cindy's dark, curly cunt hair tickled her nose as she sucked and slurped.
She caught Cindy's slippery dew with her deft tongue and sighed deeply at making love to her precious pleasure seat.
"Jesus, Mona, you suck it dry. You shake my insides. I'm going to explode. Your tongue, shove it up into me. Now. I'm going to-oh, God, that's it, up farther-yessss, like that. Do it more. Now in and out, faster-faster-Goddamn-do it. Ahhhhh, I'm coming, Ohhhhhhhhhh, fuck me."
Cindy had Mona by her hair and was ramming her cunt up into her face, furiously twisting and turning and driving her mouth almost through her as she exploded in a shaking earthquake like orgasm.
As Cindy moaned her come song, Nick spewed a few drops of semen in two quick jerks of his pecker. He didn't think it would happen-that he could come. But it happened anyway, a surprise. It hurt coming out, a strain on his overused cock. But the sight of Mona, his lovely wife, eating Cindy's muff did it to him. It would always do that.
CHAPTER THREE
Cindy and Al said their goodbyes the next day. Each couple promised that they'd meet again, keep in touch. "Come to Los Angeles sometime," Cindy said. "You can always stay with us. We have a king-sized bed that will easily take care of all four of us."
They left feeling that it was only the start of a long friendship. Mona shed a few tears in the hotel lobby as they waited for the taxi that would take Cindy and Al to the airport. Nick and Al shook hands, like brothers, since they had shared something very precious to them, their wives. Each knew the other's wife as completely, as sexually, as could be. And Cindy and Mona parted special friends, having known each other so intimately.
Mona was so thankful for what their meeting had brought her. A whole new life had been opened up for her. She'd had such little experience sexually before meeting Nick and after that, well, she had been as faithful as one could be. Never strayed. Thought about it, naturally, but never did it. Was afraid to.
Now, with only two days down on their vacation and five more to go, Mona wondered what lay ahead. Would there be another eager, sex-hungry couple for them? Certainly there were plenty of people around the hotel and some exciting shapely bodies around the sparkling pool.
Already she was thinking of how they could extend their vacation another week. She was sure her parents would keep the kids another week, they loved them so. But would Nick agree to it? That was the question. Could they afford it?
She decided to table the question for just the right time. The rest of that morning they lounged around the pool in sadness. Both missed the other couple, there was no hiding it. They mentioned Cindy and Al several times, and fondly so. "She was such a clean person," Mona mentioned. "I mean, she was a lady through everything. She was crispy-clean. A delicious woman.
"You really got turned on by her, didn't you?"
"Of course. I couldn't hide it."
"I really liked seeing you naked, loving her. But I'm so surprised, too. I mean, haven't you wanted other women? And if so, why didn't you do it before? I mean, make it with another woman."
Mona thought for a moment. "It's not something that happens everyday. It has to be under the right circumstances and these were just right. I guess you don't just go up to a woman and say, 'I want to go to bed with you.' It's not that easy. Something has to happen between you."
"Yeah, I guess so. And she was really something, for sure. I sure enjoyed her. She turned me on something awful. But you know what? I'd take you over her any day. I really do love you," he said.
Tears flooded her eyes and a lump in the throat throttled her chances to speak. Finally she managed, "Oh I love you, too. So much. I worried about ever sharing you with someone else or wondered how you'd feel about me if I ever had an other man, but the understanding we have between us is so rare. I can't imagine ever not loving you, and as long as we include each other in what we do, what's wrong with it? I mean, if it feels good and we like to do it with other people, why not? Who's being hurt if we both want to do that?"
"You're right, it's nice when we share our fun with one another. I get pleasure from you having fun and I'm glad you feel the same when I'm with another woman," Nick said.
"It's such a relief knowing that we can fulfill our wildest fantasies and not have trouble about them. I mean, so many couples are so jealous. I used to fear that with you. It's so nice to have an open, honest, loving marriage. I know I couldn't ever expect to find that with someone else. Only you can do that," she said, touching his arm and smiling through her gentle tears.
"I know. We're lucky, aren't we?"
The new Mona watched the men prance around the pool in clinging swimsuits and Nick watched the big-busted women in tight bikinis stroll around, looking for excitement. He even pointed out a few exceptionally sharp men for her and once or twice pointed out a buxom woman with a comment like, "She'd be good in bed. Bet you'd like to suck her tits."
Mona only grinned and felt loving about it. She was happy that their petty jealousies had been laid to rest forever. It was a new life for them-a new Mona had left her cocoon. She had gone through a vital metamorphosis. Now her other side, her true side, was in the open. There was another side to her, a side that felt good on her.
The rest of that day was uneventful so far as sex was concerned. Sex with other people, that is. They ate a pleasant meal at a little restaurant in the shopping center right across the street, where they served shrimp wrapped in bacon, a real delicacy.
That night they curled up, a little red from too much sun and exhausted from the day before. But they held each other and talked seriously for the first time in their lives about what really mattered to them. Nothing was held back.
They talked of all they had missed so far. Now that they were really free to talk to one another, with no more hang-ups, they were honest-for the first time in their lives. Now theirs was a closeness that had never been there before. Each felt truth had set them free.
"To think," Nick said softly, his arm tucked under Mona's flowing hair, "we wasted all that time-played all them dumb ass games. All head games, that's what they were-all ego trips. If we only knew how wonderful it could be to share our bodies openly, to help each other fulfill our fantasies. God, we were dumb."
Mona totally agreed. She felt she had blossomed into something special and tantalizing. She never felt so attractive, so sexy. A lot of lost time had to be regained. "I was actually a silly virgin when I met you sweetheart," she exclaimed, amazed. "Now I feel so happy, so sexy-for you. I'm more of a woman now. It's so much better this way. Our sex can really be something meaningful-I can give you so much more now."
It was an open marriage now; it was what they wanted but both feared .asking for. They loved and trusted one another as never before.
"What Cindy said, is that what you want? I mean, really want?" Nick asked.
"What? What do you mean, honey?"
"I mean, about having two men at once?"
"Well, I don't know. How would you feel about that? Would it bother you?"
"No, not if I get my share and it really turns you on."
Mona mentioned that she had dreamed about it, having more than one guy at a time. "It's something every woman wants, I guess. At least all the women I read about want it to happen once in their lives. But they're afraid to do anything about it because they might ruin their marriages."
"If you want it-I mean, two guys at once-we can work it out. Maybe I can find another guy around here to join us some night."
"Oh, darling," she moaned softly as she turned over on top of his hot body. She was steaming inside with the thought of two hunks screwing her at once. It made her skin tingle. Just the thought of it made her heart race. Her lips covered Nick's mouth and she opened her gorgeous lips as wide as she could and rammed her tongue into his mouth, Frenching him hotly.
Her body ground into the stiff cock that jabbed up at her tummy.
"Fuck me, honey. Now, please. Do it to me, hard!"
She held his cock firmly under her as she lowered her soaking-hot pussy slowly onto his glistening shaft of manhood. Her head bent back as she sighed, enjoying the squishing firmness of his cock pressing into her hot folds of cunt-skin.
"I could fuck you like this while another guy screws your mouth. Would you like that, darling? Would you like to suck a stiff prick and fuck one at the same time? Huh, baby, would you like that? Would that make your pussy happy and fill your mouth, too?"
"Oh, darling," she moaned loudly, "God, I want that to come true. Two cocks in me at the same time. Please make it happen, sweetheart. I'll love you forever. Oh, please do it to me, fuck me with two cocks," she begged.
Rocking firmly back and forth, her naked ass twisting and churning, she was in a trance of lust. She kept his cock gripped tightly with her boiling, grabbing cunt.
Nick arched up in rhythm with her steady movements, thrusting his dripping rock-hard cock deep into Mona's gripping cream-pot. Their wiry pubic hair intermingled and snarled in a frenzy of pearly dew. The constant wet slap-slap of her ass against his crotch echoed loudly, muffling the constant roar of the ocean surf below them.
Faster, still faster, they pumped and squirmed. His driving cock plunged in and out of her hairy pussy as he kept telling her what he and the other cocksman would do to her.
"Then I'll fuck you in the mouth, let you suck out my cum, as he shoots his load up your beautiful asshole, your creamy-hot asshole, darling. And we'll all come together, fill you up with our hot juices. Oh, won't that feel good?"
Nick was dirty-talking to her. More than he'd ever done before. It turned her on even more than either of them had expected. The sex sounds their slamming hot bodies made, along with Nick's hot talk of another guy's cock joining them, made her frantic with red-hot lust for any prick she could get. An army could take her on now, and she'd love them all.
Her closed eyes saw Nick's red-knobbed cock and Al's, too. Both were standing straight out for her. She'd picture licking first one, then the other.
Like two breasts side-by-side. She wanted them both so much. The dicks were throbbing, bouncing, thrusting with each heartbeat. She was going cock-crazy, felt herself drifting on a velvety cloud.
Then she saw many cocks-dozens of them. All for her. "Oh, darling, fuck my cunt, fuck it hard. I want you to gang-bang me. Fuck me over and over and over. The more the better."
She was going crazy, she didn't care anymore. Not now. It all was so new-so good-so frantic.
She screamed like she was in agony, being tortured when he shot his cum up into her, soaking her juicy cunt until it dripped thick globs of their mingled sex sauces. She shook and sobbed like a baby, real tears rolled down her soft cheeks at the joy she had found-her new life of loving lust.
"Oh, Nick, I've got to get more, more! I can't stand it. I can't help it. Get me more cock, tonight, right now, please. I've got to have more hard cocks. Get me as many as you can find. I just don't care anymore. I need it and I want it. Please," she bawled, sobbing out of control as her tits shook and her stomach tossed.
Nick was shocked. "How many do you want? How many? God, how many you want?"
"I don't know-I don't care. Just bring them back, tonight! Go now, get me cocks, love. I love all cocks. My cunt's on fire, it's aching. I-I-I don't care how many. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I gotta get more cock. Hurry, please go now. Do it for me, love. I'll do anything for you, anything. Just bring me some hard pricks, hurry."
Nick dressed in a hurry, explaining that this might take a while. He said he didn't know how to get guys for her, but he'd try. "Play with yourself, use your vibrator until I get back."
"No, it won't help. I need real cocks now. Just cocks, nothing else. Hurry."
He hurried out of the room and down to the lobby. The bar was on a terrace full of exotic tropical plants. A mariachi band played on the patio, decked in black suits trimmed in bright silver.
Three guys sat in one corner, drinks in front of them, empty glasses in the middle of the table. They looked bored and a bit drunk. They were young, late teens or early twenties.
No time to waste, Nick spied an empty chair and sauntered to their table, asking them if it'd be all right if he joined them. It was so unlike him, but he was in a hurry. A damned big hurry.
He got funny looks from them but didn't give a damn. They were so off-guard they couldn't say no.
Nick pleased them by ordering a round of drinks for the table. "They're mine," he said arrogantly. "I join you, I buy. A deal?"
The guys looked at one another in disbelief.
In no time they were talking like old friends. The three were college men from San Diego State, down for the three-day "blast," as one put it.
'Sure, we've been high since we left home this morning."
"Haven't landed yet," added another.
They were good-looking guys. Tanned and healthy-looking. Nick was sure they'd do. If he could only persuade them to go with him.
Nick thought of being in their shoes in a strange place. They'd be a little unsure of themselves and yet horny, too. They'd want a woman no matter what it'd take to get one. When he was their age, he'd take dirty seconds or thirds anytime. Youth was like that.
Nick drank quickly in big gulps. His pina colada hardly got a chance to be tasted. He was thinking, thinking, all the time planning what he'd say, how he'd make his move. He didn't want to scare them off. It might be the best chance he'd get all night.
"You guys finding any action around here?" Nick asked.
"Not yet. Give us time. We haven't seen that many singles since we got in later this evening. But just give us time and stand back. We're bound to score."
"Yeah," another added. "How 'bout you? Find any pussy around here?"
Nick felt his heart jump into his mouth, his pulse racing out of control. It was his chance, he had to take the chance now. "My old lady's upstairs. I'm pretty well drained myself. Ever since we've got here she's been hot to trot. Can't seem to give her enough. She wants more."
Nick saw one of the guys look questioningly at one of the others. "Oh, really," he said.
"Yeah. Need some help, I guess. She's up there now, all hot as hell. I swear I can't get another hard-on. She's really built, too, my wife-she's a livin' doll."
He could see interest there. All three of them swallowed and looked puzzled.
Nick plunged ahead. "You guys want to join us for a drink up in our room?"
It was a shocking revelation to them, they were speechless-couldn't believe the invitation. "You serious?" one asked. "Sure, let's go," Nick said, getting up to leave. "It's party time. My wife will love to meet you guys."
Mona's face lit up like a Christmas tree when three strange young men followed Nick into the room. She was wearing a flimsy see-through nightgown, pale-blue and lacy.
Nick made the guys a drink as they sat around the room rather sheepishly, making small talk about themselves, San Diego State, the beauty of Ixtapa, and so on.
One dark-haired guy with huge muscles kept eyeing Mona like she was some queen or something.
Mona, at the same time, lounged seductively on top of the sheets, sipping her pina colada. She let her gown run up her thigh until her crotch was showing her curly hair.
The dark-haired guy and the redhead started licking their lips and finally had to cross their legs to conceal their bulging erections.
Nick, not knowing quite how to handle the scene, thought he'd duck into the John for a few minutes to see if things would perk up and finally get going. He winked at Mona and excused himself. "I've got to take a leak," he said, grinning his way to the John.
Mona asked them if they were comfortable and suggested that the bed might be more suitable. "You guys don't have to sit way across the room. You can come join me if you want," she said in her little-girl way.
She felt her toes begin to tingle and her legs tighten up with anticipation. She knew that feeling very well; she got it just before having a romp in the hay. It was her way of getting ready for action-her body telling her that she'd better get ready for lots of fucking.
Her passion bubbled down deep in her stomach like an approaching summer storm. Her breath caught in her throat as the masculine trio of men moved over to the bed.
"Good heavens," Mona said, "there's no sense in you guys wrinkling your clothes, is there? Get comfortable. Make yourselves at home."
One guy pulled off his shoes and the other took the cue. Another pulled off his shirt and loosened his belt to shed his white duck pants.
Nick stayed out of sight long enough for everything to get started. Yet he waited anxiously for just the right moment when the action would be moving wildly.
Mona reached out and lightly stroked the upper arm of the husky, dark-haired guy with no shirt on. His arm quivered at her touch and he kissed her hotly on the lips. Mona responded like a tiger, her wet tongue darting back and forth into the guy's open mouth.
The guy's hand firmly cupped Mona's breasts as she felt another guy begin to gently fondle her ankles and legs. Strange, unknown sensations sprang up deep inside her and her head began to throb hotly. Her lust was awakened. The thought of three hard pricks in the same bed with her was nearly too much. She could barely contain herself.
All four of them began to shed clothes, Mona her nightgown and the guys the last vestiges of clothing. Three hard, pulsating penises reached out for her and her eyes drank it all in, her tongue licking her lips.
The redhead had a massive cock, the biggest she had ever seen. "God, you're big!" Mona gasped. "I've never seen such a big one. You get me hot just looking at it."
She reached out and surrounded his prick with her warm hand. Gently, she rubbed it slowly up and down as another guy kissed her warmly, his tongue probing her seething-wet mouth.
Mona's cunt started to drip juice and her thighs ground together like two pieces of wood trying to build a fire. She tossed and turned.
"Ummmm!" she cried in ecstasy as three sets of hands went to work on her. Sparks were flying for her and her head was spinning. The whole room was out of kilter.
She winked happily at Nick as he came naked into the room, his hard-on pointing the way, bouncing with each heartbeat.
Lips were kissing her madly all over her body, on her mouth, her swollen tits and her creamy thighs. The room was a mass of writhing arms and legs as she lay there enjoying each and every touch of it.
She kissed, she grunted, she moaned and tossed her head from side to side as she soaked it all in. She'd open her eyes and look from one hard throbbing cock to the other, loving them all. She motioned for Nick to come join them.
One guy spread Mona's legs and eased his schlong into position. Then he spread his legs and plunged his cock in and out of her pussy in reckless abandon while another knelt beside Mona's head and slipped his cock in her mouth.
Another guy managed to turn Mona onto her side while the guy fucking her maneuvered to keep inside her. Then the guy behind her began to ease his juicy-hard prick into her puckered asshole.
Now she had a cock in each opening. She was in a heaven of pleasure. "Mmmm, ughhh!" she groaned with pleasure, her head bobbing up and down on the cock in her mouth.
Mona managed to free a hand and grasp Nick's hard shaft. She ran her slim fingers up and down the moistened head, soaking up his love juice.
Four cocks were hers-FOUR hard, glistening-wet cocks standing at attention for her and her alone. Never in her life had she felt this way. She felt surges of excitement run up and down her head and back down again into her toes. They curled in excitement as her entire body jumped in wild spasms of love.
She pulled away from the cock in her mouth just long enough to exclaim her deep-seated joy. "God, you guys are great. Fuck me, all of you fuck me hard, Jesus, give it to me, all of it. Come in me. I've got to have it all! Please!"
She was ready to explode in a whirl of joy, her head spinning crazily out of control. Grinding her ass into the cock between her legs, she pushed back on the pecker in her rectum, too. Her head bobbing up and down on the pearly-skinned shaft in her mouth almost gagged her, but she didn't want to stop. She pumped her hand up and down faster on Nick's slippery-smooth prick.
The two cocks deep inside her met as they jabbed quickly in and out of her, deeper and deeper. The one in her snatch was the massive redheaded dude. It hit the back wall of her pussy and made her shudder with joy. The cock in her ass pulled in and out more slowly, yet powerfully, and she relaxed and enjoyed it. The two made an expert team, their strokes synchronized for her and their pleasure.
Hands were flicking at her engorged red nipples and someone was rubbing her back. Legs, arms, mouths and cocks were everywhere at once. What a feeling it was for her. What a splendid thing it was, getting all this attention at once from four gays.
Her ass furiously bounced on the two cocks as she screamed deep in her throat-a guttural squeal that shook her insides, nearly turning her inside out.
The cock in her mouth shot off three hot spurts of cum and she swallowed all of it as fast as she could. Some oozed out of the corners of her hot mouth as she continued moaning her violent, wrenching spasms.
The stud in her ass gave a soft moan that bubbled from his constricted throat as she felt the hot pulsing of his fiery cock shoot its heavy load into the warm folds of her asshole. Mona bucked, tossing her head back and grinding her buttocks in little circles as she tried for the last drop of jism he'd release to her ass.
The guy screwing her hot, hairy pussy came at the same time, screaming in a high-pitched voice as his hot cum flooded her cunt and oozed out, co-mingled with her joy juice.
Nick plunged into her flooded box as soon as the redhead pulled out, and he was frantic with passion for Mona. "God, honey, I want to fuck your cunt so hard. I want to fuck the shit out of your pussy, darling!" he screamed at her furiously, like a wild-man.
He crooned with ecstasy as he bent her almost in two, pulling her creamy, cum-smeared ass high in the air. The redhead shoved his cock into her mouth and she sucked it like a baby wanting milk. With a few sucks and bobs of her head, his cock began to tremble into a fresh hardness, ready for his second coming.
Nick rammed his pointed prick into her mushy cunt and twisted and spiraled on the downthrust, pressing his pubic hair against her wetness.
She ground her ass up at him as his cock thrust powerfully, deeper and deeper into her. Then there was the violent eruption that shook the room as they screamed with hot joy. The muscles in her flat stomach rippled as she churned her hips around his dong.
Then the massive cock in her mouth jabbed more furiously into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat and nearly gagging her. She gulped it all down as he delivered his hot honey-syrup to her waiting and begging mouth. "Oh, that's good," she gasped as she sucked him dry. "That's such a good-tasting cock, so damned good."
Mona was soaked in cum from head to foot. It was in her cunt, up her ass, in her mouth, drooling down her chin, in her hair, in her hand, on her tits, all over her silky-sweet thighs. She lay back in a web of sexy exhaustion, so pleased with herself that she could scream.
She could not recall being so completely happy, so joyous. She wanted to remember this night, forever! It was something she could hold on to, something to recollect in duller days ahead. She looked at the guys, their cocks still glistening from her wet recesses. She smiled happily at them, feeling a creeping power she never knew she had. She made all of them come, some more than once. Now all were resting, too tired to do more. She wanted it to go on, though. She still wanted more.
"It's so strange," she said, breaking the silence of the room, "I want more. When you're rested up, I'm ready. I'll just spread 'em for you."
She could believe this was her saying those things. It was almost laughable, she was so damned turned-on to these cocks now lying at half-mast.
The redhead with the massive eight-incher revived and took her up on the invitation. He turned her over and propped her bottom up, saying, "I want you doggy-style, baby. I want to fuck you ass, now."
He had no trouble entering her wet swollen cunt. Mona sighed with pleasure as he squished inside her, spreading her cunt lips until they stretched. Then he began to rock his ass back and forth, plunging slowly in and out of her juicy crevice. His hands were kneading the cheeks of her creamy rear end, adding to her excitement.
"Ohhhh, that's sooo good, fuck it good. Ram your cock up in me, give me the whole thing. That's it, ohhhh, ahhhh, that's it, real firm and hard like that. Shove it up to the end and leave it a minute. Ahhh, that's it. Now pull it back. Faster now, faster, that's it-faster."
Mona was directing the show like it was a movie. It gave her such feelings to do that. She could have her own show, made to order.
She rocked back and forth on her knees and rammed her ass in tiny circles surrounding his cock. She could feel the juices running down the insides of her naked, creamy thighs. If felt good.
Another guy revived and sat beneath Mona with his hard cock sticking up into her slobbering face. "Eat me, baby, suck my cock until it shoots off."
Mona's eager mouth surrounded the blue-veined cock and plunged slowly but firmly up and down its length. Her tongue swirled and licked at the swollen head of his cock as she felt the rumbling between her legs. Her orgasm was making its start, stirring slowly, heating up for the big push outward.
Her eyes watched every inch of the prick she was sucking. She liked looking at the cock she was eating. It was so smooth and rock-hard. She wanted to remember this, soak it all up for the future when she'd be in her dull routine again and she'd have to be her respectable but dull self once more.
The cock in her mouth swelled conspicuously and throbbed deep at its base, telling her that he was starting to push his cum to her voracious mouth. She sucked harder, more excited than ever at the thought of his unloading. She made frantic whimpering sounds as she begged, her mouth sucking and her tongue twirling-then he released his wad in her as she felt the tightness between her clutching thighs constrict and then throb into a tremendous skyrocketing come.
The redhead fucking her cunt with the eight inches felt her cunt grab him throbbingly and he unloaded in her with a shriek and a howl as he threw his head back like a dog in heat. His loins arched and, in spastic twitches, he throbbed into her cunt his very last drop of cum.
Her hunger for hard pulsating cocks was sated. Her pussy began to ache now and she finally realized she had had enough.
"Man, that was something, lady!" one of the young men exclaimed, completely done in. "I've never seen a chick like you in my life. Your cunt's really marvelous. Wow, you're really something!"
The redhead was moaning with tired nuts from all the fucking and sucking he'd been through. "Me, too, baby. I hope you know what a great cocksucking chick you are. You're something, all right."
Nick only sat in the corner, sipping his drink with a big grin on his face. He knew Mona had met her match now. She'd fucked enough to last her a week. He saw her get totally worn-out, her mainspring busted for sure.
Mona held her crotch with her hand and lay back, unable to move even slightly. She had to rub her cunt gently to relieve the pangs of pain she felt there. Her twat lips were swollen and red, not their usual pink. And her mouth was sore, too, her lips puffed from all the cocksucking she'd been through. Her stomach felt so full of cum and her cunt was still oozing like a festering sore from all the jizz juice she had accepted there. Even her ass was sore and pouring out love juice.
That night she slept like she was dead. If Nick would have dared touch her, she'd have died right then and there. Sex was the furthest thing from her mind. For the time being, at least.
CHAPTER FOUR
Mona had worked hard to get her skin nice and tanned, and it showed. Now she looked like she'd been there a good while-her deep tan made her all the more tantalizing to the hungry eyes that followed her around the pool.
She noticed it, too. The eyes. She liked that so much. Having men-and even women-follow her every sleek move excited her and made her think of herself as something so special. For too long she had only been "Nick's better half." Now she was a somebody, herself, Mona.
She had much more confidence now. No longer so dependent upon Nick for everything. He was the leader, or had been in the past. Whatever Nick wanted to do was what they did. Go bowling, go fishing, go to baseball and football games. Never anything of her own choosing.
All of his decision-making made her aware of her dependence on him. But now, newly tan, in a foreign land and plenty of sex had freed her.
It had been a few days now since Cindy and Al had left. Mona thought about how grateful she was to them for opening her up, showing her a new life. If it hadn't been for them, if the pair hadn't come and sat down right beside them that first day there, she knew her life would have run along the same submissive path.
This was only the beginning. Maybe back home she'd be able to forge ahead in her newfound freedom and be herself for a change. People would be shocked at her, the little innocent librarian. No more! People would wonder what her Mexican vacation had done to her.
Their swinging together had felt good. She had adjusted to it and honestly could say she felt no jealousies whatsoever. In fact, it seemed to bring her and Nick closer together. Now that their fantasies were being played out, they felt more relaxed with each other and so much more loving.
The afternoon they spent on Ixtapa Island at Playa Cuachalate was something Mona would never forget.
Nick and Mona heard about the boat trip one could take to the island a few miles out from the beach in front of Club Med, and they made arrangements at the little travel service across from their hotel. For about $20 they could get a taxi to the boats in front of Club Med and then sail off to the island where they could spend a leisurely day sunbathing, splashing in the cool lagoon and eating smoked red snapper at a little island restaurant with a thatched roof and beach-sand floors.
As they walked down the beach in front of Club Med to the place where the boats would take them to the island, Mona was pleasantly surprised to see a young girl who had been sunbathing casually stroll down to the water for a dip in nothing more than her orange bikini bottoms. Her stout firm breasts stood out remarkably well, bouncing with every footstep. Nick nearly fell over at the sight, licking his lips and remarking, "Look at the tits on her."
Mona had never dreamed of such thingswomen sunbathing topless. She'd heard from Nick that in California, where nude beaches were, it wasn't an uncommon sight. But seeing that young girl, so oblivious to everyone walking along the beach, astounded her. And it excited her, too. The breasts now held new interest since Cindy had initiated her into the ways of female-to-female lovemaking. It would always be a part of her now. She loved fucking and would always, but it was also something special to have such closeness with a well-proportioned sexy woman, too. She was glad Nick understood that and even encouraged it. He'd told her the night before, "Get all of it you want. Even when I'm not around. I'd like to be included, but I'll understand if you want and need a little pussy on the side. Just tell me about it afterwards."
The guide who went with the group of twenty or so was a handsome Mexican who spoke perfect English. In Mexico, being a tour guide was a very honorable profession. One that demanded training and a license. You had to speak English well, be a good organizer and have the patience to go along with the many weird tourists and their sometimes unreasonable demands.
Mona noticed that Enrico paid her much attention. Of course this was not unusual either, since the Mexican men are first-class womanizers. They think it perfectly proper to whistle and smile and wink at other women, married or not. Romantics of the first order.
This attention made Mona glow inwardly and she felt so feminine. As soon as they invaded the island beach, Enrico told them they'd meet back at the restaurant at 4:30 for a dinner of fish and all the trimmings. They were advised that the beach was theirs and that they could scatter in any direction.
Nick and Mona headed, beach towels and blanket under arm, for the other side of the island. A path led them winding up and down slight hills along palm-tree lined banks until they came to a calm, blue lagoon.
Two other young couples followed them and plopped their blankets and cameras not far away. The water was so cool and soothing. Various tiny seashells washed up with the ebb and flow of the current and they reached down, picking them up and keeping some, but discarding most.
Mona noticed that Enrico had followed along and was standing on the beach by the blanket.
Nick had brought his snorkel and fins and was snorkeling for what he could find.
"Just a minute!" Mona hollered. "I want to talk to you!"
Enrico was smiling from ear to ear, and a gold-capped tooth shown brightly.
They talked, stretched out on the blanket, Mona in the white bikini that everyone made such a fuss over and Enrico in tight red trunks that barely contained his bulging privates.
Nick glanced at them once or twice and then went happily about his play, diving and splashing for seashells.
"You like it here?" Enrico asked.
"It's a marvelous spot. So pretty. The water's magnificent."
"I thought you would. You have such a nice tan to take back with you."
"Yeah, it's coming along fine. Lot's of sun and care will do it. I use this lotion here. It's got a good sunscreen. Would you put some on my back for me? It's hard to reach."
Enrico's eyes glistened and sparkled at the suggestion. "Of course. Anything to help such a beautiful woman as you."
He was such a flatterer. It made her tremble inside when his smooth hands rubbed the cream softly into her skin in tiny circles, then bigger ones. She laid on her stomach and unfastened her bra strap so that she wouldn't leave a light line across her bronzed back.
Enrico's heart pounded as he rubbed her back gently. "Oh, that feels so good," Mona noted happily. "I could have you do that for hours."
Mona glanced down toward the beach to see what Nick was up to. He was way down the beach, maybe one-hundred yards now. Then she glanced at Enrico and noticed his hard-on. It thrilled her and made her pulse beat quicker.
She knew all about their swapping, but what about a situation like this? What would Nick think if he found her messing around with Enrico? She couldn't imagine what would happen.
"You excite me," he said quietly, whispering in her ear.
Then she felt his hot lips on her ear, kissing her, his hand rubbing gently on her lower back, just above her bikini bottoms. She felt weak from head to toe and didn't turn away from his kisses.
She turned her head and he kissed her tenderly on the lips, sucking gently at her lower lip. She felt her body grow warm, and touched his muscular arm, her finger kneading his flesh as they kissed for so long.
Her breasts were exposed, pointing straight at his hairy chest. He pulled against her and she felt her boobs mash against the heat of his trembling body.
"Oh, Enrico," she moaned. "I don't know what's happening to me," she groaned as she shook noticeably.
"Are you cold?"
"No, just hold me tight and kiss me."
"But what if your husband comes back?"
"He won't. We can see him way down there."
She wanted to do it on the sly. If only they could disguise what they were doing.
"If we're careful," she continued, "we can make love-if that's what you want."
"Yes, you're so gorgeous-like a movie star."
His romancing her was stirring her brain to a delirium of titillating heat. She felt even weaker now, her legs trembling. She couldn't stand up if her life required it.
They kissed deeply, tongues lashing together, hands roving over one another's body until they were white-hot inside their guts.
Her eyes were glassy as she moved her hand down to his hot crotch and lightly cupped his nuts. She could feel each ball distinctly through the material of his swim trunks. Then she ran her finger gently around the bulging knob of his cock.
Enrico moaned and lowered his head, sucking in one of her pink nipples. She could feel it pop up in his mouth as he ran his tongue round and round the tip. She put her hand into the top of Enrico's trunks and felt the wetness of hs cockhead. It was a slime of glistening juice now, heated and running from her kisses and the touch of her gentle breasts.
Mona glanced down the beach and saw Nick as only a speck out in the surf, down more than one-hundred yards now. "Whew, that's a relief. He won't see us. If he does, he won't be able to see distinctly."
Enrico swiped at his trunks with a hand, pulling them down enough so that his cock could spring out into the crisp sunlight. Mona's hand worked his shaft up and down, and she felt him swell in her palm. His pecker was thicker than usual. Much thicker than Nick's or Al's or any of the three guys Nick had brought up to the room. His cock was like a club. She moved her head so that she could see it. It was all red on the end and throbbing in her fist. Long, too, but oh, so thick! She'd never seen anything like it. She wanted him but wondered if she could handle it, get all of it inside her creamy cunt.
Enrico's fingers found Mona's crotch and her bikini was moved aside to make room. She felt him maneuver in search of her opening among her matted, wet hair.
She sprung her knees apart as his hand slipped between her steaming thighs. He began to caress her pussy and she gasped for breath. Her breath coming in spurts now made her head spin.
"Please!" she cried. "Please fingerfuck my cunt! That's it, that's good," as he rammed his middle finger up, deep inside her moist snatch.
He moved his finger all around inside her swelling cunt until her hips jumped up to meet him. They kissed hungrily and wetly. He was like a wild-man as he sucked at her neck, nibbled her ears and kissed her arms, all the time fingerfucking her muff.
She felt herself stiffen and then build to a peak under his expert touch, and finally she hit her lovely releasing spasms. Enrico smiled, knowing that she had come in his hand. He felt her hot love juice drip into his hand, squishing and slurping noisily.
"I want you to fuck me!" she pleaded. "But how? He might see us."
"Shit to hell!" she said through her clenched teeth.
Enrico slid up beside her. "Maybe if we lay on our sides, we can do it without looking like we are."
"Yes, oh, please, let's try. Try it anyway!" she cried.
He laid beside her and she lifted her leg, and Enrico was able to twist under her enough so that his cock was pressing against her hot, juicy cunt hair.
His thick cockhead was pressed up against her vaginal lips and she wondered if she could take him in, all of him. He was so thick that her lips stretched wide as he urged the glans slowly into her. She grimaced in a slight instant of pain as he eased himself into her until his cock was well inside.
He hadn't shoved it home yet, worried because of her tightness. But she began to loosen up, ready to accept his cockmeat.
Her legs went rigid beneath him and she could feel the walls of her cunt juicing and contracting all at the same time, squeezing down on his broad manhood.
Enrico pumped in and out slower, then faster and faster, until he was hitting the end of her hot sex tunnel. Juice was slopping out of her, forced out by his huge, thick cock. Her muff made sucking noises as he slid in and out of her pussy.
He launched into a steady pile-driving motion that brought his cum seething to the tip of his cock and then out in gushing spurts that jammed her pussy so full that the semen ran oozing from her, mingled with her own hot juices.
Then he pulled out of her in a sucking plop, his cock springing into daylight. They kissed some more, more deeply than ever.
Mona's feeling scared her in a way. This dark Latin was getting to her. His cock was not like all the others. His was massively thick, and so long and so-beautiful. She wondered if he was one of a kind or if there were more like him around.
She didn't like the feelings she felt for this black-haired mass of manhood. Swinging was one thing-exciting and all that-but feelings deep in her heart for someone other than Nick scared the hell out of her. Thoughts of the children raced through her mind and she trembled.
"What's wrong?" Enrico asked.
"I don't know. I just feel sort of funny," she said, tears beginning to roll off her cheeks.
"Did I hurt you?"
"No," she laughed through her teardrops. "Then what's wrong?"
"Nothing. Don't worry. I'll be all right pretty soon."
Enrico suggested that it would be best if he left now. Nick would be back soon and he didn't want to hang around, causing trouble. "But can I see you again, my lovely?" he queried.
"Maybe we can. You know where I stay. You can find me around the pool."
"But when do you have to leave?"
"The day after tomorrow we go back," she said sadly. The thought now sank into her. She didn't want to ever leave this place. Sure she missed the children. But she wanted this life, this part of her, to stay forever. She felt so brand-new. She didn't want to ever lose that feeling.
When Nick returned, Mona was lying on her back, eyes closed, almost asleep in the sunny sea breezes that floated over her body. He plopped down beside her and kissed her sweetly on the lips, waking her up. "Hey, it's about time. I could have been anyone planting a kiss on you."
"I knew it was you, silly," she said. "I can tell by the luscious way you kiss."
Later, when Nick tried to make love to her, Mona wasn't in the mood. Or she was heavy in thought. She didn't like the way she felt now. She couldn't get Enrico's hot, thick cock out of her mind. He was really something. She wanted to be with him now. It angered her. Here she was with the guy who loved her very much and she was acting so distant.
It bothered Nick, too, but he was gallant about it. Didn't press the issue. When she told him she was tired, drained from the sun, he said he understood and could wait until later. That was just like him, always kind and considerate.
Mona's preoccupation with Enrico bothered her. For the first time since they'd been married she wanted to be with someone else. It wasn't that Nick was not good in bed; it was that Enrico was so special-one of a kind. It made her mad to think of him. She wanted him, yet didn't either. She never felt so mixed up in her life.
She'd think about him and get all wet in her pussy until it rolled out of her, all creamy and squishy. Her insides trembled and her skin tingled with excitement at the thought of him.
Mona asked Nick if they could go back to Ixtapa Island again. "It would be fun to see that blue lagoon again."
"But we've been there. Let's enjoy ourselves-do something different since we've got to go home soon."
Mona's hot pussy ached for Enrico. She wanted to cry because she felt so lonely for him. It seemed that only his gigantic, thick cock could satisfy her now. All others were second-best, too small to satisfy her throbbing sexual hunger.
She even forgot Cindy's beautiful hot cunt. It was nice but no comparison to Enrico's meatpole.
She tried to convince Nick to stay another week. She pleaded, cajoled, begged. Nothing worked. He gave every argument of how he had to get back to work.
The library job was such that she could easily take off another week; they were over-staffed as it was. It would give others a chance to have a fort-hour week. Funds were low these days, public funds certainly were.
"But I've got to work. And what about the kids?" Nick asked.
"Mom and dad would love another week with them. Aren't they always begging us to leave them with her? You know that, don't make excuses."
Visions of Enrico's love-meat made her cunt throb hot and juicy. She would do almost anything to get more of his thick shaft. Crawl on her hands and knees if she had to.
"Darling, I want to stay another week. I know you've got to work, but can't you make other arrangements? They have telephones here. You can call them about it, can't you? Please, Nick. Just this once. I've really enjoyed this week. I don't want it to end now. Please."
Nick insisted as kindly as he could that he had to get back. There were no two ways about it. "I've got to go, sweetheart. Please understand. I can't stay another week. I know this week's been special. I mean, we did some things we've always dreamed of. Cindy and Al, all that was something we'll never forget. But all good things have to come to an end, honey. Nothing can stay forever."
Mona felt crushed, so let down-so defeated. She felt like crying but knew better than that. She'd be too obvious. How could she explain it to him? That she needed Enrico's massive hardness. If they left, she'd be so far away from that. How would she act then? She worried about it. Worried about how she'd show her unhappiness-show it would bother Nick when he noticed it.
If she didn't get Enrico's cock soon she'd die.
That afternoon she just happened to run into Enrico. He came by the pool when Nick was up in the room taking a nap-a siesta. Mona was so glad to see him she nearly threw her arms around him. But she acted hard to get, as she often did when she really wanted something bad enough.
"You are as beautiful today as you were the day I first saw you," he said romantically.
It made her insides quiver and shake like jello gone wild. Her knees felt weak, ready to crumble beneath her trembling legs.
"Thank you. I-I wondered if you'd come around here." She amazed herself. The words didn't sound like her. Embarrassing.
"Where's your husband?"
"Up in the room. Sleeping, I guess. Why do you ask?"
"I wondered if you'd take a walk with me. Down the beach. It's such a beautiful day. With someone as beautiful as you it would be a day I'll never forget."
His words turned her inside out with passion. She felt a wrenching, a twisting deep inside her stomach. He made her toes curl. What a charmer he was.
Mona thought for a second-only a second. She couldn't hold herself back. She had to go with Enrico, be alone with him if it was only to walk along holding hands. She couldn't help herself. Not now. She was wild, out of control now. Nick would just have to wait, have to understand her ways. After all, wasn't he the one who wanted to play these games, these sex games? These ways were his ways, his dreams, his fantasties. Could she help it if she liked Nick's ways, making it with other guys, and gals, too? She didn't think so.
"Yes," she answered unashamedly. She had no choice. Her whole being cried for Enrico.
They drifted lazily down the beach toward the rocks that jutted out into-the sea. Past other lush hotels, on and on, holding hands, kidding each other, walking barefoot in the pounding surf.
Mona felt excitement well up in her as never before. There was a child-like feeling, like being dismissed from school for the first day of summer vacation. There was an air of expectation that made her want to skip along the beach all carefree and happy.
At the rocks they embraced, a long tender, head-pounding kiss that engulged her and made her weak in the knees. He held her in his strong tanned arms and lifted her off the ground, her feet dripping sand.
He pressed his hardness against her stomach and it sent chills racing through her. Enrico glanced around to see if there was anyone nearby.
Finding no one he pulled her even tighter and pushed hard against her.
"I want you baby," he panted. "We've got to do it now."
"Yes," she replied frantically. "But where?"
"Behind the rocks over there. No one can see us unless they are in a boat or in an airplane."
They scurried behind the rock pilings and he slipped out of his red swim trunks, his cock standing at rigid attention, all swollen and red on the end. Preseminal moisture was seeping from his pee-hole.
Mona moved swiftly out of her bikini top and bottom, her tits flopping free, nipples already red and swollen-rigid. The contrast of pure white against her dark tan was almost too much for Enrico.
"You're so beautiful, such a great body-just fantastic," he moaned as he held tight to her, pulling her down into the sand beside the privacy of the rocks.
The passion was made more intense by the deafening pounding of the surf against the rocks, the sound of seagulls overhead, and the cool salt air. There was a hunger, a violent lust welling up inside Mona that was ready to explode. She held onto his thick cock with her hand, pumping it tenderly in one hand as she nestled his nuts gingerly with the other.
Enrico lay back in the sand and Mona rolled on top of him, feeling his firm muscles beneath her; she almost climaxed on the spot. But she had more important things to do. She slipped down his chest and kissed his nipples, feeling the mixture of hair and tightening nipple.
She slid down his body-kissing and tonguing her way to his navel, pushing in and out of it. Her breathing was in short heavy gasps now as her cunt dripped juice she never knew she had.
Down farther to his whiter tummy where his pubic hair began. She loved the smell of him. Her hand stretched around his throbbing cock, she nudged her nose into his hair and then flicked out her tongue to taste its curliness.
Down to his balls where she licked and tongued them frantically, smiling inside and oh so hot. She gently sucked a ball into her wide-open mouth and massaged it tenderly with her tongue, hearing Enrico's manly moans and feeling his dick grow even more rigid.
Mona's senses were peaked, ready for action, ready for anything. She pulled away from Enrico's nuts and kissed along the base of his cock-meat. She loved the aroma of him, so manly, so macho. All man!
Kissing her way slowly up the shaft she felt him tremble, his cock darting in spasms up and up, standing higher and higher, she reached the glowing head of his prick. She licked the moisture, the clear pre-cum off the end, and savored the taste, swallowing it so that she'd have it inside her forever.
She rubbed the end of his mammoth cock around her face, loving it with her creamy cheeks and touching it lovingly to her nose to smell its magnificent fragrance.
"Oh, so good," she purred into his cock. "Oh so big, so big and gorgeous. I love your cock, Enrico. I wish I had it forever, to keep as just mine. I want to always have it to love, always. Just mine."
Then she could hold back no longer; she plunged straight down on it, taking it deep into her throat. Tongue flashing, flipping, and splashing, she felt her legs tighten, her toes curl. Strange things were happening in her deep dark places. Knots were tangling and hardening inside her and rumbling started. Then she gasped out frantically and she rolled her tongue along the shaft and over the throbbing head of his cock as she came. Never, never before had she come while sucking cock. This was a first that thrilled her to new heights of passion.
"OH, my God, I came. Enrico, I came with your cock. I love sucking your cock. It's the best in the world, Oh, my God, it's gorgeous!"
She wanted to master his manhood. She forced him down as he made a move to turn her over so they could fuck. "No, wait. Let me do it my way just this once, Enrico. Just this once, please. I want it this way."
She turned herself around and, her white silken asscheeks pointing toward his face and her body nestled over his legs, she slowly lowered her inviting asshole onto his hard cock-meat.
"Oh, you want me to ass-fuck you. Is that it?"
"Yes, I've never done that, Enrico. Never. I want yours up there ... If it will fit."
She felt her hot rectum stretch and she tried to relax and let the head of him enter her. Slowly she dropped down on him until she felt the cockhead push into her, asshole spread wide.
She moaned deep in her throat, low and husky. It didn't sound like her. It was someone else, far more passionate than her.
"It's in, Enrico. It's in my ass, darling," she said like a little excited schoolgirl.
"Mmmm, yes, so good, so damned good," Enrico groaned.
Her quivering, grasping, wrenching anus pulled him into her and all of a sudden her ass opened wider and engulfed him, sucking his huge cockshaft all the way into her. She didn't think she could do it. When she felt it slip up into her, she gave a shudder of passion that shook her whole body. She almost passed out, it was so good.
Slowly now, she slid up and down on his prick, looking between her creamy thighs at his smooth, swollen cock deep in her puckering asshole. She pulled up until the tip almost popped out of her and then fell on down his shaft slowly so she could enjoy the magnificent feel of him separating the walls of her juicy asshole.
She had never thought ass-fucking could be so wonderful. She'd always been afraid of it, of even the thought of it.
Her bottom got to bouncing now a little faster, up and down, up and down. She even tried twisting her hips so that it would grind his cock-meat into her even farther.
Her cunt by now was dripping, gushing her hot juices. She felt with one hand and then rubbed her clit with her finger. Her tiny nubbin stood out farther than ever before between her cuntlips. It was round and hard and so straight and tight. Oh, it felt so good, rubbing her clit and pounding up and down on Enrico's precious, slippery, cock.
She pumped her firm asscheeks harder and harder until she felt his sweet schlong swell, ready to shoot his load to her.
"I want it in my ass," she screamed into the slashing surf. "I want you to come in me, darling. Come in my sweet hot ass. Ohhhh, ahhhh," she crooned deep in her throat. "Come in me, sweetheart."
Enrico's pelvis shook and rumbled and he lifted in time with her rocking-frantic naked little rear end.
"Aarrgghhhhhh," Mona gasped as she felt her self come, her cunt throbbing, her clit pounding and her ass sucking at his gigantic cock.
Mona felt the hot jet stream of jizz flood her insides and she pulled up and slid down faster on it now that it was instantaneously juicier than ever. She looked down and saw his white sweet cum being pushed out of her by his charging prick and her bouncing ass.
Mona took a while to catch her breath and slow her pulse rate. They bathed themselves in the cool Pacific and helped clean each other off with gentle caresses that aroused both of them once again.
They stood knee-deep in the water, the waves splashing refreshingly against them.
They kissed and held one another in long deep embraces that shook deeply. "Oh, Enrico, that was so special, so good. How can I tell you?"
"I know.-It was so wonderful having you that way," he replied, growing hard again. "Look what you do to me, Mona."
Mona's eyes shifted to his proud cock, standing out throbbing with his pulse. Oh, how marvelous that thing between his hairy legs was. What a present from heaven it was to her. Gave her such joy, such feeling.
She shook and trembled at the touch of his pounding penis, her hand curled tenderly around him, and she tightened her grasp like she was trying to milk him.
He turned her around so that he was standing behind her. His hand persuaded her to bend over and he gently spread her cunt lips and pressed his cock against her juicy hair.
Mona was ready for more, as much as she could get from his cock. She wanted to do these things forever. The tingling pulsation between her legs needed only one thing-a gigantic cock, as stiff as it could get.
She felt her whole body coming alive, buzzing and burning with desire. Her breathing was coming now in hot gasps of pleasure. It sent hot charges up and down her legs.
Enrico's cock inched slowly up into her gracious, receiving cunt hole. She spread her legs wider to allow him deeper penetration. All of him was what she needed now. Her mind was inflamed with erotic pleasure.
She bent over farther to make it go in easier. Enrico was fucking her pleasure spot from behind now, something she had dreamed of many times.
She liked it that way, getting fucked from behind.
She was grinding her ass into his hard cock, bumping back and forth. "Oh, does that feel good for you? Does it feel good to fuck my hot pussy?"
"Yes, oh yes," he panted like a man in a race, all out of breath.
He pounded her faster and faster, wanting that huge come that would empty him forever-drain him dry.
His cock slithered in her pussy and throbbed until it ached. She felt his cock-meat slide deep into her-even deeper into her person. She didn't care. She didn't care at all.
Keeping his cock gripped tightly with her boiling cunt she rocked her hips back and forth, almost pulling him over. The wet, pink lips of her cunt were clinging to the hard, throbbing shaft.
Then they came off fantastically-together-a giant fireworks display of passion. The sounds they made were animal-wild, not of this earth. Faster and faster they had plunged into one another until their heads pounded and hurt from the blood rushing to their temples.
She hissed, she grunted, she whimpered out her come. Then she wailed softly like a ghost, shaking out of control. Her ass coming to a slower and slower thrusting that didn't want to quit-still milking his cum from him.
Her hand swept down to her oozing box and she thrilled at his hot juices. She moved her hand to her mouth and licked the white-jelly semen and swallowed all she could, then dipped her hand back for more of the same creamy stuff.
"Mmmmmm, it's good, tastes so good, Enrico. So good."
"Ooooo, that was good," Enrico moaned. "You fuck so good, baby."
There was a squish and a pop as Enrico's semi-hard cock pulled out of her swampy cunt. Mona straightened up, hands on her magnificent curving hips, and they walked to shore and fell down in the sand, exhausted-spent forever, so it seemed.
Mona nestled in Enrico's arms. Tears began to flood her eyes to overflowing and then began to trickle softly down her cheeks. Enrico noticed them, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"
"No. It's just, well, nothing...."
"Yes, it is something. Tell me. What is it?
What's wrong?"
Mona swallowed, trying to think of what she should tell him.
"It's just that-well, we've got to leave tomorrow. Nick and I have to go back home. And I'm not sure now that I want to leave this place."
Her stomach tumbled like it did when she struggled to hold back her tears. She'd always done that, ever since she was a little girl.
"I know. I hate to see you leave here. But what can you do?" Then he thought. "Is there any way you can stay longer?"
"I wish there were a way. I've tried to think of everything. I don't know what to do. I'm tired of thinking about it. It hurts my head."
"I wish there was a way you could stay with me, right here."
"Would you like that, Enrico? Really, I mean, would you really want me to stay for a week or two maybe?"
"Sure thing. Of course. I'd like that. But how can we do it? What about your husband?"
Yes, it was Nick, all right. Now he was the problem. What should I do about him, she thought.
CHAPTER FIVE
Mona broke away from Enrico and raced back to the room, knowing full well that she'd never see him again. Tears streamed down her dainty cheeks and the lump in her throat was big, like a walnut.
Nick was still asleep, dead to her world. Mixed feelings flooded her-love and anger. She had to sort them, to figure herself out.
She felt so mixed up. Part of her wanted to throw herself at him and receive his love, another part wanted to run to Enrico. She'd never forget Enrico-his massive cock, his hard cock pumping her cunt, her ass, her mouth. She was thankful for him. He left an image, a dream she could carry with her until her dying day. She cherished that.
She was so torn by them. It was a new life for her now, she'd never be satisfied again. There would be nobody like him ever again.
She had tears in her eyes as they lifted off the hot tarmac runway, heading home. She glanced down and knew that somewhere Enrico was smiling up at her. Visions of his wonderful cock stirred rumblings inside her. She wondered if they'd ever come back to Ixtapa. So much had happened. A whole new life had been opened to her. She thought of how Cindy brought her out as being truly sensual, able to enjoy both sexes.
And another dream came true, two men at once. It was something she knew other women dreamed of but seldom experienced. But it was something that couldn't be taken away from her, ever. She smiled at the thought.
She wondered how she'd pick up her normal everyday life again-being mother, being librarian, being church worker. Could she handle all that? She was a different person now, happier fulfilled. She liked her new person, but wondered how she'd fit in with the rest of the world.
Lana Henley flashed in her mind and she smiled again. She was just out of high school and so young-eighteen. When she started working at the library, Mona had to take her under her wing and show her how to do everything. Lana couldn't afford college, was from a poor family. But she wanted to be around books. It was her chance.
Mona wondered how Lana would seem to her now that she knew the intimacy of another woman. Would Lana excite her? She was built well, if not the prettiest face in the world. Lana had dated some young men, but had an unfortunate experience with one-he was already married. It broke her heart. She vowed that she'd be more careful from then on.
Lana had told Mona everything about herself. Even though Mona was older, Lana liked her and wanted to confide in her. She had broken away from her high-school crowd and had moved some fifty miles to Denver where there were greater chances for employment.
In fact, Lana was grateful to Mona for her getting the job. The library had a new addition, was larger, and needed more help. Several people had applied for the two new openings and Mona was instrumental in seeing that she got hired, had made a strong recommendation for her.
Then there was Faye, next door. Wow, was there ever! Faye had enormous boobs, the biggest ever! Nick and Mona had a running joke about her, calling her the Dolly Parton of the neighborhood. Faye's husband traveled a lot, made big bucks. So she was able to stay home and take care of the kids all day. She'd pop into the library and keep Mona company on slow days.
Faye's husband Tom was a college grad and quite a hunk himself. More than once, Mona had fantasized about being in bed with him. Nick kidded her about wanting some action with him. It was good-natured, but now she might consider it-if the opportunity ever presented itself.
And there was Angela-"Angie"-the woman at church who was a few years older than Mona. She was always so friendly to her, had invited her places, had even kept the children for her when she and Nick wanted a weekend away.
She wondered what they'd think if they only knew what she was like now-her real self. What would they think? Would they still like her? Would things change? She wondered.
And their minister, Reverend Bob Klause. He was new, had come to town in the last year. He was about Nick's age, perhaps a little older. But he had light blond hair and the nicest dimples. Always smiling, and so athletic. He played sports in college and was quite a "looker," as the women of the congregation noted. But they always said it as though they were joking. Mona always knew that they weren't kidding at all. She wasn't! If she ever got the chance, well, it was a horrible thing to think of-going to bed with your minister-but what the heck, who could resist him?
The more she thought of it the more she realized that their lives were full of good-looking people. She wondered about that-them. What would they be like in bed? It excited her to see people in a new light-a prospective sex partner. It made people all the more fascinating.
Even the others on the plane attracted her. She gave each one that looked promising the once-over, male or female, it didn't matter. As long as they looked promising, they caught her eye and deserved her attention and consideration as possible partners in pleasure.
Mona still mourned the loss of Enrico's cock. She'd never forget it. She hoped that one day she'd have him between her legs again. If not him, then someone with a prick like his anyway.
Faye, Mona's bosomy neighbor, almost knocked down the hedges to get Xo Mona and find out all about their Mexican vacation. Mona felt like telling her the whole thing, all the adventures, but she didn't know how Faye would take it. I think I know her, she thought, but then again, do I really?
Nick was gone to pick up the kids so the two were alone.
"Was it real nice there?" Faye asked.
"You wouldn't believe it. Such people there. I mean ... what tans! And wow, Faye, you wouldn't believe the men."
"What do you mean? Nice-looking or what?"
"Yeah. Nice-looking, but best of all the tans.
They were all so tanned and they strutted around the pool with those real tight swim trunks that, well, you know, sort of bulge out in places."
"Gee, I wish I could've been there. I'd love seeing all that. Were the women all tanned and sexy, too?"
This surprised Mona, coming from Faye. There was a twinkle in Mona's eye, like she was thinking, Hmmm, are you interested in sexy women?
Mona looked at Faye's tight white sleeveless top and denim cutoffs. Her legs were firm and alluring, not tanned like Mona's. Faye's breasts were so large. The round nipples of her tits poked through the tight blouse.
"You look so tanned," Faye continued, "I envy you."
"Mmmm, yes. I got a pretty good tan all over. Everywhere except where my bikini was-those areas are small but very white."
Mona could see Faye sort of squirm.
"I got a new white bikini at Pierre's just before we left. Did I ever show it to you?"
"No, let me see."
Faye followed Mona into the bedroom as she dug through her yet-unpacked suitcase in search of the skimpy white bikini. "Ah, here it is. I sure put it to good use. Wore it almost all day long."
"Gee, that's skimpy. Too bad it won't fit me. Let me see you try it on, Mona."
Mona's heart pounded. A week before she would have been shocked by Faye's suggestion. It would have sounded nice, but she'd have backed down in embarrassment. She was ready for any opportunity that came her way-alert to every possible chance for an "adventure."
Mona never hesitated. She kicked off her skirt, removed her pantyhose and followed with her blouse and bra. She could see that Faye was flushing in the face. Breathing somewhat irregularly.
"You are tanned. I can see where your bikini top was. Looks almost like you're still wearing it because you're so tanned."
Then Mona removed her panties. Faye stared at Mona's curly pubic hair and felt fluttering deep inside her.
"It looks like you're wearing your bikini bottoms. I can't get over how tanned you are."
Mona wondered why she should bother putting on her white bikini since she was getting such a rise from Faye.
"Here, Faye, you try it on. If it fits, you can borrow it to he out in the sun with. Then you'll look just like I do. Go ahead, try it on. I'll bet it'll fit you just fine."
Faye hesitated only a second or two and then slipped out of her cutoffs and removed her blouse. She was braless. Mona's mouth watered at the sight of Faye's swollen pink titties. They were so large but so firm after having nursed her children.
Faye's nipples grew taut and perked out red and hot as she slipped her white lace panties off and brought them down to her ankles where she could remove them.
The two women stood there naked. Speechless. Both were breathing queerly, irregularly.
Faye's hair-covered crotch concealed a treasure of juices that Mona wanted to taste. Mona felt that hunger she felt for Cindy back in Mexico. It was such a different feeling than she got when she was with men. Already she knew that the two weren't the same-making loving with men and doing the same with women. Both were good-in their own way. But different. Definitely not the same.
"Ah, here, let me help you get into it."
Mona stood behind Faye and pulled the bikini top around her. "Lift your arm a little so I can get the strap under it. There, that's it."
She felt the softness of Faye's delectable skin. Touching her arm, her back, sent shivers streaming through both of them. Oh God, Mona thought, is this really happening? Is this really Faye standing all naked in front of me?
Mona peered down at the firm ass and shuddered. She couldn't help herself, but her hand slipped down and softly caressed a firm creamy-white asscheek. That made Faye tremble noticeably. She kicked back her head with the cold chills that Mona's touch sent through her body.
Neither woman could speak, neither needed to. The tenseness of the moment said it all.
"Oh, Faye," Mona sighed as she wrapped her arms around the other female and cupped her firm breasts in her hands.
Faye twisted her head and their lips met and they tongued each other passionately, Frenching wildly.
Sounds of groaning, moaning and purring flowed from them like a chorus.
Faye turned around to face Mona and they locked in a wild embrace that shook them completely, took their breath away.
"God, Faye, you feel so good, so warm and tender."
"You, too, Mona. I love the feel of you."
They dropped to the bed and Mona pressed her squirming hot body down on Faye's. They kissed wildly, their tongues searching deeply, their tongues making sucking movements. Their lips and mouths were on fire for each other, and they were giving into their animal lust for each other.
Mona opened her thighs over Faye's firm thigh. She rubbed her wet pussy into Faye's trembling flesh. It felt so good to grind into her, her juices rubbing into Faye's thigh.
Their tits mashed together as they embraced, arms locked frantically around one another moaning and gasping and uttering sweet words to one another.
"Oh, you're so good, honey."
"Mmmm, you, too, so good, so delicious, so firm and soft, too."
The heat from both their nipples surged through them, making them writhe and twist even more.
Mona's hair-covered pubic bone pressed into Faye's' clit as the two hot female bodies writhed wildly on the bed. Their clits spun and ground into each other faster and faster.
"Oh damn, that's good," Faye moaned. "It's so damned good. Never knew it could be so wonderful, honey. Don't stop, keep rubbing like this. Oh, ah, gee, it's almost there, I'm almost ready to pop. Grind it into me, push your pussy into mine, Oh-There it is, it's coming. Argghhhh," she moaned out of control.
They kissed deeply. Mona licked Faye's neck and scrunched down to one of her huge tits. She loved sucking them, the taste was marvelous. Greedily, Mona's lips devoured Faye's taut nipple. "Mmmm, so good."
Faye's hand dropped to Mona's fiery wet bush and her fingers danced around her pussy lips. Pangs of electric Shockwaves flooded through Mona's passionate bod.
Faye went wild, her legs working frantically, her legs spreading-opening wide for Mona. She pushed Mona's head, gently guiding her down to her love nest.
"Ahh, that's it, baby. Go down on me. suck me. I need you to eat me, Mona. Please suck my pussy. Suck it dry. Make me come that way. I want it so bad. Please."
Mona dropped down on her and savored the smell of her musky cunt. She loved smelling cunt, it was Cindy all over again. Such an exciting smell.
Mona's tongue flicked around the cunt hair and found the opening above Faye's juicy snatch. The clit was standing straight out like a mini flagpole.
Mona's fingers separated Faye's cunt hair and she drew back to see the magnificent moist pink labia that she was pulling apart. She could see up into the dark hollow crevice-the delicious cunt hole.
Faye's twat swelled open farther as though she was ready to give birth. Mona could see her cunt throb in pulsating spasms of excitement. White milky juice flowed gently out the bottom of her wide-open cunt.
Mona reached out with her tongue to sop it up, to taste the honey. It was soft, thick, and oh so good. She gulped it, then sucked Faye's cunt lips, trying to pull even more of her delicious love nectar into her hot craving mouth.
Mona ran her stretching, pointing, hot tongue along the crevice of Faye's muff, on up to her clit, where she worked her pointed tongue back and forth, titillating Faye's hard clitoris.
"O-O-O, that's-that's-so good. Like that, with your tongue, Mona. That's the spot. That's just right-right there. Flick it back and forth, roll it around with your hot tongue, baby. Oh, baby, that's marvelous."
Mona sucked the springy clitoris between her lips. She sucked hard on it and raced her tonguetip around it faster and faster till Faye's ass was coming up off the bed to meet Mona's hot sucking mouth.
They both were making frantic moans deep in their throats, guttural sounds like someone gone crazy.
Mona's tongue thrust wildly, her lips wide, her mouth open, the juices seeping into her sucking mouth, greedily drinking in the honey-musk sweetness of Faye's soft cunt.
Mona's hands shot under Faye's writhing, twisting asscheeks and she spread her fingers wide, trying to feel every inch of her creamy buttocks at once.
Mona began moaning and whimpering as she. felt hot pangs in her own crotch. She needed Faye's lips on her seething pussy before either of them shot off.
"Me, too, do me!" Mona screamed, twisting around so that they could get at each other at the same time.
"Yes, oh yes, come here, baby, let me suck you, too," Faye groaned.
The two naked women were straddled now, one hand braced on each side of each other's ass, one knee on each side of the other's head. Both licked and sucked at each other's mushy cunt. They were caught in a torrent of passion-of lust-for each other's hot pussy juice.
Their clits were swollen and distended, their faces were buried in each other's love nest. They tasted and sucked at each other's cunt lips, devouring each other's flow of love juice.
They sucked avidly, then tenderly, then faster, being carried away with the mush, the musk, the sweet juices of love.
Their milky-white tits tingled against each other's soft belly as their heads bobbed frantically, searching for every last drop of sex-juice they could swallow.
It was a fury of a once-in-a-lifetime passion. Mona's legs felt hot, her arms ached for Faye's tender flesh. She wanted to devour her, suck Faye's entire being into her hot sucking mouth. She couldn't get enough. Get enough of this creamy cunt. Her nose pressed into the pubic bone as she poked high up into Faye's swollen cunt. She was gigantic now, her cunt so wide open that you could ram your fist up into her.
Mona felt Faye's probing tongue flick at her clit and then squeeze sharply, firmly, up into her seething cunt. Mona's legs shook and her toes curled up. She was so damned hot she wanted to scream.
Their asses ground, round and round, pushing hard against the other's mouth. Cunt lips, cunt hair, clitorises, juices, all rubbed together into a creamy lather of lust until each body tightened and wrenched into the beginnings of spasms that originated deep in the belly.
Mona, on top, raised her head, moaned loudly, and again planted her mouth over the spread folds of Faye's pussy and licked away in a frenzy of deep-seated joy.
Then they were coming-Mona was coming in Faye's sucking face, and she, in Mona's. It made them suck all the more furiously at their screaming, creamy pussies.
It was perfectly timed, as if a director led them. They grabbed and sucked and yelled and screamed like they were dying. They were, as their coming was a dying to them, a turning inside-out of themselves to each other.
Wild-honey love juice oozed out of their cunts as their bodies twisted together and their tongues sucked at each other's snatch, going for every last drop of hot juice.
They shook, shuddered, twisted and turned frantically as they milked each other's cunt dry of sex juice.
The sounds were wild gasps and groans of joy. Juices mingled and flowed over each other so that their writhing bodies squished together.
They were done-exhausted and virtually dishrags of joy.
"Oh, Mona, you're so good. I've never done that before, believe me. But it's good. I love it. I never thought I would. But things like this just happen. They can't be explained, can they?"
Mona laughed. "No, they just happen. I'm glad you liked it. We can do this some more if you want, when you feel like it."
"Is this your first time, too?" Faye asked, still holding Mona in her hot arms.
"I can't say it is. But a week ago I could say that. Does that mean anything to you?"
"You mean-you mean it happened in Mexico? Really? Honest. It did happen there? Tell me about it, Mona, please."
Mona and Faye curled together as Mona delighted in telling her new lover of her coming out with Cindy from California. But she was sure to tell Faye that between the two, Faye was better.
CHAPTER SIX
It was quite by accident that Mona met Sybil. Mona, feeling more and more that her body was her temple, wanted the perfect shape. So off she went to a noontime gathering of women who danced away the pounds and frowns to the tune of modern jazz music.
Most of the women really needed the dancing more than Mona did; they were bulging in places that shouldn't bulge.
One girl, Sybil, a young high-school graduate, struck up a friendship with Mona. And Mona admitted being intrigued by the little bundle of girlish curves. In their tight leotards, many didn't interest her, but Sybil did because she was youthful and well-built. Besides, she had a fabulous personality, always laughing and happy.
Sybil had been a cheerleader in high school and runner-up for prom queen her senior year. Her blonde hair bounced as she danced to and fro with the rest of the exercise class. Sybil was once in front of Mona, and Mona had all she could do to keep her eye on the leader. She found herself getting all out of step because she'd notice Sybil's luscious asscheeks and her mind would leave dancing and think of things sexual. The tightness of Sybil's robin's-egg blue leotards accentuated every curve, tantalizing Mona.
For almost two weeks, Mona wrestled with thoughts of Sybil. Sometimes she'd get ashamed, thinking about Sybil being her own daughter. Mona couldn't come to terms with her own daughter seeking the friendship of other women, not intimate friendship anyway. Life was always confusing for teenagers, and they didn't need relationships with females to confuse them further.
Sometimes Mona would get to daydreaming about Sybil and discover that her cunt was starting to juice up, soaking her panties and sending a musky odor to old men reading newspapers in the library. It was embarrassing her but she couldn't control her dreams.
Sometimes she wondered what was wrong with her, if maybe she had some strange psychological problem, or hang-up, maybe. But then she'd say to herself, Ah, what the heck, it's my life.
The split within her was tearing her mind apart and she was growing apart from Nick. They hardly talked much anymore. He worked late at the office and even on weekends. Sometimes he had to go out of town. That was when she ached all the more for some sort of contact with another body. And that's when she'd dream of Sybil.
Somehow it was different with women, not always better, not really-just different. She couldn't explain it really. She liked men but liked women, too. Glad not to have to choose between them, she treated each as a special pleasure to her.
The worst time was after exercising, when they undressed and showered, blow-dried their hair, and dressed. That's when she caught herself looking at Sybil's sleek young body every chance she got. And she thought, or imagined, she saw Sybil looking at her body, too. Once she even mentioned to Mona how well built she was for having had children. "Wish I could look like that when it happens to me. Have children, I mean."
Mona was ready for any chance she might get. But usually there were enough women around to make her apprehensive about touching Sybil in any intimate way or to in any way show interest in intimacy with her.
But one day Sybil must have caught Mona looking, or staring, at her lush firm breasts, because she blushed and grinned, turning her eyes away.
Mona felt uneasy and wanted to make things right in some way. "I'm sorry," she said. "I was just-well-comparing. You're so young and fresh and I'm-well-a bit sagging and old."
"No you're not, Mona. Don't say things like that. You've got a lovely bod. I'm flattered that you like my looks, but I like yours, too."
Mona wondered what that meant. She didn't want to read too much into it, yet she didn't want to miss any opportunity. She did want to make love to Sybil if the teenager would ever let her.
Not letting the issue die, Mona replied. "Well, I guess the feeling's mutual then. We like each other's looks. But I'm afraid I can't keep my eyes off you sometimes. It's embarrassing. Really is."
"Why should it? Embarrass you, I mean?" Sybil asked, toweling off her back after taking her shower.
They were all alone at one end of the locker room. Mona's eyes dropped as Sybil raised one leg to the bench to dry off her long, well-proportioned leg. It was tanned, spotless, creamy-clean.
Mona felt her pulse quicken as she eyed Sybil's pubic bush. The "V" of her crotch was perfectly shaped. It, too, was spotlessly clean.
"Does it bother you?" Sybil asked.
"What?"
"Does it bother you to see me like this? Are you embarrassed?"
"No. It's not that. It's-well-how can I say it? It's just that, oh I just can't tell you, Sybil."
She felt like dressing and getting out of there. It was heating her up and she didn't want to blow a good solid friendship over her erotic cravings. If things ever worked out, that would be fine. But she didn't want to lose Sybil's trust and friendship over some staring she had done.
Mona's face turned crimson and she tried thinking of something appropriate to say.
Sybil touched Mona's arm. "I understand. Really I do. I think I do. Don't worry about it."
"I'm sorry if I upset you, Sybil. I'm sorry."
"Hey, it's all right. No harm done. For sure. I don't mind you looking at me. I guess the younger generation's like that. I mean, I've seen other girls naked and it doesn't bother me. And it doesn't bother me to have other women look at me. In fact, I guess it's flattering, really."
"Well, you do look so lovely, so young, fresh, and tender, too," Mona added reluctantly.
"Hey, thanks. You look mighty good yourself. You've got a damned good body. Like I said, after having kids I hope I look just like you do."
Mona's temples pulsated with each heartbeat and she felt her legs getting weak. Part of her told her to make a move, another part told her to slow down and let things simmer to a halt. She was tearing herself apart-the two sides of her battling each other like this. It devastated her, made her jumpy and uneasy.
"Let's try the hot tub. Have you ever been in it?" Sybil asked.
Mona had to get back to her job in a half-hour but couldn't resist the temptation of being alone with Sybil for a while. So they went.
Most of the women had to rush back to jobs their bosses let them leave for their exercises, but most couldn't afford the luxury of the hot tub. It got much of its use later in the day, after people got off work.
The hot tub was in another part of the locker room, off by itself, behind a partition. It was private, yet a part of the locker room, too. You could hear someone coming around the partition because you had to walk over a carpeted wooden section that amplified every footfall.
Again Mona wondered if this was Sybil's way of letting her know that contact might well be possible. If Mona could only read the girl's mind, she might be able to know and not blunder into something horrible.
"Oh, it's so warm. Feels so good," Sybil cooed.
The heat of the water made Mona's body tingle. Every nerve inside her was excited to peak performance. And Sybil's tight, girlish body fascinated her all the more.
Sybil caught Mona staring at her taut nipples and grinned. "Do you really like them?"
Mona grinned sheepishly.
"Don't be embarrassed," Sybil continued. "It's all right. Yours are kinda nice, too."
A tingling between Mona's legs told her that her juices were oozing out of her into the warm, swirling water.
She decided to make a move. "You're so lovely, Sybil. I can't get over how beautiful you really are. You looked so magnificently beautiful in your leotards but, wow, in the nude, you're even more terrific."
"Can I tell you something?" Sybil asked. "I have dreams about you and me together. I know it sounds funny, but I do."
Mona nearly fainted hearing that. What a coincidence! Sybil having dreams about her. If only she knew.
Mona laughed. "You dreaming of me. That's really funny because I keep dreaming about your beautiful body and how I want it so much."
As if the floodgates were opened, they melted into a lingering embrace, tongues probing deeply into one another's hot mouth. Tongues lapped and twisted and sucked as they mashed their taut nipples together, their hands raking each other's backs in a frenzy of hot lust.
Mona half-laughed and half-cried at what joy she felt deep within her as she held the tender young Sybil in her arms, loving her as firmly as she could.
Sybil's young, tight body shook under Mona's touch. "Ohhh, I love the feel of you," Sybil groaned softly.
Mona put her hands behind her on the side of the hot tub and quickly lifted herself up onto the deck around it. Sybil, still in the water, moved close to her and hugged Mona's hips, running her hands gently around her creamy thighs.
Mona opened her legs and hunkered down so that her pussy hung over the edge of the pool, providing Sybil better access to her love nest. She spread her legs wide and held Sybil's head, gently pulling her closer.
"Here, eat my pussy, dear. Lap it up and suck it dry. Make it come for you and then I'll do you," Mona coaxed tantalizingly.
Sybil's eager young mouth never hesitated one second. She was suddenly between Mona's legs, kissing, sucking, biting her soft pussy lips. "Ummmm, I love the taste of you. I've never done this before."
"That's okay, I'll help you. I'll show you what to do. You're doing just fine, Sybil. Run your tongue round and round my hard clit. That's it, that's the spot. Now flick it with your tongue. That's the way. You're doing it ... ah ... so good. So damned good"
Mona's shapely gams shook and tingled under Sybil's searching tongue. It probed her clit like no one had ever done before. Sybil's licker was like a coiled snake's, lapping and lashing furiously at her fiery cunt.
Mona lay back on her elbows watching Sybil's blonde hair bob up and down as she lapped at her clit. "No, jab your tongue up into me. Roll your tongue and stretch it out so that it'll fuck me like a hard cock. That's it, darling. You're doing great. Tongue-fuck the come out of me. That's it. Suck my seeping cunt juice, Sybil. Oh, Sybil ... that's so ... goooood ... so, God ... I'm going to climax in your face ... don't stop sucking ... faster ... go ... faster ... Arrhggggg, Ohhhhh...." She screamed out her sidesplitting orgasm. Her hot cunt convulsed and creamed, hot juices spurting into Sybil's hungry, gulping mouth.
"Oh," Sybil moaned. "I came, too. You weren't even touching me and I came. I never had that happen before. Never. I just came when you did."
Mona grinned in a haze of afterglow. "Come up here. Up here, beside me," she motioned with a slap of her hand on the deck of the hot tub. "I want to do you right now. Do you so that you'll never forget it. I'm going to give-you an eating out that will make you come so hard it'll split your head open."
Mona felt the hot flow of her insides churning and tumbling in an ecstasy of passion. She laid Sybil back on the deck and worked over her tantalizingly slow. She kissed her neck, her ears, her chin and her mouth. She lapped at every nook and cranny of her beautiful young face, eating, searching, sucking it all into her hot, hungry mouth.
She eagerly kissed the sweet succulent tit-flesh, lapping playfully at her pink up-standing nipples. She held Sybil's tits together so she'd not have to travel far between nipples. She looked at their perfect pink shape, unblemished, so young and standing out so proudly. She envied her those magnificent tits, so young and so firm.
She pinched and tickled the young nipples until they stood erect and throbbing. Sybil moaned softly and tossed her head from side-to-side in wanton desire.
Mona lay against Sybil, rubbing her tits against the sexy teenager's. The touch of the bare nipples brought gasps and wild twisting and turning from both fiery females.
Trembling, their pubic bones touched and ground together as if they'd soon start a fire from the rapid friction. Trembling in each other's arms, their milky-white tits tingling together, their bodies screamed for release, for a sudden, shaking climax.
Mona's tongue lashed and lapped as she swung down to Sybil's tiny, secretive belly button. She -rimmed it and probed it with her hot tongue, wetting every crevice of the luscious navel. Then to her firm, flat belly. She kissed and sucked with her open mouth, loved the belly with her soft cheeks, nosing it, tonguing it, kissing it.
"So beautiful, your tummy. It's so young and fresh," Mona crooned.
Mona's lips found the soft blonde curly fur of Sybil's triangle. She mouthed the fur, sucking in strands of hair and gently pulling them with her sensuous lips.
Mona's passion almost exploded as she searched for and found the pink folds of Sybil's hairy cunt lips. Her arms surrounded Sybil's warm creamy hips and her hands dug and kneaded her wondrous asscheeks as she touched her tongue to the pink opening between Sybil's spread-eagled legs.
Her tongue darted round and round the hairy hole, lapping at the moist clear juices, sucking them in and tasting their honey-salty tartness.
Mona drew Sybil's swollen clitoris, nibbling at it gently with her lips as her tongue moved furiously over the sensitive tip. Sybil cooed and crooned, twisting, turning her head from side-to-side as if half-crazy with passion.
"So gooood ... it feels so gooood. Never ... done ... it before ... never ... believe me, Mona ... never."
Fuck juices flowed out of Sybil's snatch and ran down between her sweet asscheeks. Mona, noticing the flow, flicked her tongue down and lapped it off Sybil's tasty asshole. Sybil moaned loudly.
"Oh that feels good, right there ... on my ... ass."
Sybil nearly came undone as Mona searched her puckered asshole and plunged her hot tongue up inside. Everything about the teenaged sexpot tasted good, even her delicious asshole. She sucked and -rimmed her with her hot darting tongue until her tongue ached as she stretched it as far as it would go up the girl's tight anus.
Mona's insides were turning and tumbling. They were afire. Her cunt juices dripped down the insides of her, creamy thighs. She had to have Sybil's mouth on her pussy hole so she swung around and, on her elbows and knees, her pussy was over Sybil's writhing young face.
She lowered her pussy, muffling Sybil's soft moaning. Then she plunged her own hungry mouth down into the soft curls of Sybil's love nest. The smell of her-her musky sweetness-was so delectable that she wanted to suck out every ounce of the lovely nectar.
Wildly they sucked each other's oozing cunt, sucked avidly, sometimes tenderly, sometimes in hot fury. They bobbed their heads and made squishing, sucking, slurping sounds as they devoured one another's stretching pussy.
Sybil's snatch seemed to open, drawing and stretching tighter. Mona could look right into it as if it were a tiny hiding place, a cave. She had never seen anything like it; Sybil's young tight pussy was stretched open with all the frantic excitement of being together, female to female.
When it happened it was together. Both women felt the flooding sensations simultaneously. The same tightening of the legs, of the belly, the pelvis, finally down into the deepest recesses of their cunts. Then the flood of jerking, spasmodic thrusts that released their love juices to one another's hot searching mouth.
They lay limp, a perfect 69. Panting, gasping, drifting. Juices covered their cheeks, their chins.
Then they moved around and kissed each other, sucking at one another's cunt juices.
"I've never been with a woman before," Sybil admitted softly. "But it was so good, so different. Not like I thought it would be."
"Did you have dreams of doing this to me?"
"Yeah. Sometimes I did," Sybil replied. "I tried to imagine how it would be and if I'd like doing it."
"Do you?"
Sybil's smile told Mona the answer better than words ever could.
CHAPTER SEVEN
That night in bed, Mona tried to turn her husband on. Nick had been having trouble at work. He had to spend unusually long hours there and was gone a few weekends on out-of-town trips.
Mona's new sex life was rewarding in so many ways, yet her marriage was slipping away. Or so it seemed to her. She couldn't get Nick to talk much anymore. And he didn't want to make love as much either. Could it be he's slowing down? she wondered.
She remembered how he had told her to go ahead and make it with other women if she ever got the chance. And she recalled how he said he'd like to hear all about it if she ever did get the chance.
She wondered if she should tell Nick about Sybil. How she enjoyed making love to her earlier that same day. Would it be wise to tell him? Then again, she thought, it might turn him on, hearing all the juicy details.
She took the plunge and mentioned that she had met Sybil, an extremely attractive young girl with a slim waist and firm, hard tits. More and more as she went on, he got excited. So much so that soon he had his cock in his hand, gently rubbing the end of it.
Talking about her afternoon with Sybil, combined with telling Nick all about it, turned her on, too. Soon she found her hairy pussy with her hand and was holding the fold of her cunt lips apart with two fingers as she probed her clit gently with a third digit.
Nick was quite excited by her escapade with Sybil and didn't want her to spare him one lusty detail of it. "Tell me everything. How you felt, what you did to her, what she did to you. Everything."
Mona's hand began to roam up and down the soft flesh of her body, lifting and pinching her boobs almost painfully as she told him how she had seduced Sybil. She squeezed her legs together, pressing her cunt lips against her throbbing clitoris.
Nick began to move his closed fist up and down on his prick and they looked at each other masturbating furiously as Mona told him all about Sybil. He jacked on his cock slowly, making squishing sounds as the fluid spilled out and down the sides of the huge purple knob.
Mona's fingers probed and parted the lips of her hot pussy wide, as she fingered herself with two of her longest digits up inside her. Her fingers were a blur of movement between her legs.
They both moaned as they brought themselves off like that. As the hot cum flooded over Nick's hands and ran down his glistening prick, Mona moved over and took it in her mouth to savor every last drop of his white-globby cum. "Ohh, that's good," she moaned delightedly.
"Ever since Mexico you've been beautiful-more than ever," Nick said, holding her tightly in his arms.
Mona grinned softly to herself, feeling good. "Yes, Mexico was a real eye-opener for both of us. I never knew it could be so good, with other people, that is. Meeting that beautiful couple in Mexico was a stroke of luck. Just think what we'd be missing if we'd never run into them, Nick. How different our lives would be now-how boring!"
Nick told her that whatever they did was okay by him. As long as she still loved him, that is. "I'd like to have you invite Sybil over sometime. Do you think she'd come?"
They laughed at his use of the word "come."
"I don't know about her coming, but you would-as soon as you laid eyes on her. She's a dream-a real knockout. She was runner up for prom queen in high school last year. She's a real hot little piece of ass, Nick. I'll see what I can do. Maybe things will work out."
Later that same week, Mona succeeded in bringing Sybil home for dinner and drinks. Actually, the drinks came first and they never got to dinner. They were all so turned-on that things started popping sooner than planned.
Mona had not mentioned anything about Nick participating. In fact, she never mentioned to Sybil that she had told him about their escapade at the hot tub.
The girls had talked on the phone a couple of times and Sybil mentioned that she'd like to try it again sometime. "I never dreamed it could be so good," she lamented. "Now I want to try it again. You think we can?"
That's when Mona invited her over, never mentioning that Nick would be home. Sybil looked shocked when Mona answered the doorbell and let her in. When she spied Nick in his yellow polo shirt and tight white shorts, all she could get out was a startled, "Oh!"
"I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you that Nick had a last-minute change in his plans. He was going to be out of town tonight but had to change schedules. He won't be leaving until the morning. Is that all right with you?"
After they had drinks in hand, things started to loosen a bit and Sybil was laughing and giggling at all the small talk and especially at some of Nick's choice dirty jokes.
"Do you know the difference between an elephant and a cock?"
"No, I give up," Sybil answered.
"Boy, you sure must be horny," Nick replied.
It went on like that until Mona started giving Sybil the eye. "Come over here and sit on the sofa between us, Sybil. You seem so far away."
Sybil nearly spilled her drink because she was so giddy. "Wheeeee," she yelped, "I'm baptizing myself."
Sybil's white shorts matched Nick's. Her tanned young legs looked even darker set against the stark white shorts. Nick's mouth watered as he surveyed her luscious gams. Such curves he had seldom seen before.
Mona let a hand stray, falling on Sybil's tender thigh. Nick took the hint and dropped one of his hands on her other thigh.
"Well, this is cozy and nice," Sybil exclaimed, slurring her words.
Nick's hand moved ever so slowly up her bare thigh until he reached her skintight shorts. Then he snuck a finger under them and rubbed her as far up as he could reach.
Mona reached over and came face-to-face with Sybil's hungry lips and they exchanged a long, sensuous, tongue-thrusting kiss that sent butterflies through their stomachs.
"Hey, let me have some, too," Nick begged, reaching over to kiss Sybil full on her juicy lips. He thrust her lips apart with his probing tongue and kissed her deeply.
As Nick kissed Sybil, Mona ran her hand up under Sybil's blue shirt, touching her braless, taut nipple until it stood out ready to be sucked. Then she lifted the shirt up a little more until the tit popped free and she brought her mouth to the tiny girlish nipple. The nipple stiffened in her mouth and quivered uncontrollably, swelling to round firm tightness.
Nick uncovered the other tit and mouthed it, too, working his tongue round and round the little knobby nipple until it throbbed in his mouth. He nibbled lightly at the flesh around the nipple until Sybil was panting and gasping, the juices flowing down from her dripping box.
Nick tugged at the button holding his shirt and pulled the zipper down. His hard cock sprang out as if to escape prison. He pulled Sybil's hand to his meatpole and she did not pull away.
Slowly she massaged the glistening end of his juicy prick, glancing down to have a look at the swelling mass of manhood in her tight fist. Slowly she jerked up and down along the hard shaft.
Mona went to her knees, facing Sybil, and worked her hands up and under Sybil's shorts until she had worked them loose. Sybil bucked her pert bottom in the air enough for them to be removed easily.
Then Mona buried her face in Sybil's young cream-pie. She sucked and darted her tongue around her probing clit, gulping up the honey juices she found there.
Sybil glanced at Mona's head between her legs and down to Nick's glistening cock. Then she moved her body down, still spreading her legs for Mona's tonguing, and licked Nick's pee slit.
"Ummmm, that tastes good," she sobbed softly.
Her pretty face moved up and down his hard throbbing cock. She ran her tongue up and down the shaft, making his cock jerk and throb. She held him in one hand like a huge ice cream cone and licked the end with slurping, slippery sounds. She sucked on the swollen head of his beautiful cock, running her tongue round and round his pee hole.
All three moaned, groaned and gasped as they jerked and jumped in exquisite passion. Their heads were spinning out of control, partly from drink, mainly from sex.
Sybil stretched her lips about his prick and began sucking down long and hard, taking him as deep into her throat as she could. When his cockknob touched her throat, she gagged and then pulled back up a little, then slowly went on down again.
Mona pulled away from Sybil's cunt, thinking of Nick. "Fuck her teenage pussy, honey. Put your cock up her sweet young pussy, sweetheart. You can have it now."
Mona pulled Sybil's slender legs up onto the sofa and Nick's dick popped out of her mouth as he moved around to position himself on top of Sybil.
"I want to hold your cock, honey," Mona begged. "I want to push it in her cunt. I want to fuck her with your prick, honey."
Sybil was groaning, begging for his prick. She hunched her cunt mound at his prick, begging for it. She spread her thighs and Mona, her hand around her husband's cock, guided it to the silky folds of her twat and then pushed it through the lips until the head pushed her cunt hairs out, engulfing the thick prick.
Then Mona moved to Sybil's lips, kissing her and fondling her tiny nipples until they grew hard.
At the same time, Nick's nuts made slapping sounds against Sybil's soft creamy flesh as he pounded deeply in and out of her mushy love nest. Sybil lifted her legs and wound them around Nick's waist, pulling him farther into her throbbing snatch.
Sybil's hips gyrated from the beautiful attention she was getting form the two of them. Mona kissed Sybil's tits and sucked her nipples as she watched her husband fucking her deep and hard.
When Mona could take no more she pulled off her own shorts and positioned herself over Sybil's hungry mouth, lowering her dripping gash onto Sybil's seeking mouth. Sybil gasped and tossed her belly in a release of spastic joy as she tongued Mona's hot muff, running her hard lapper up inside her, tongue-fucking her into a frenzy.
Mona, over Sybil's face, could see her husband balling away. She encouraged him. "Dick her good, honey. Fuck the shit out of her. Make her come, darling. Make her scream. This sonofabitch is eating the shit out of me. Ohhhh, God she's tonguing the pussy off of me. She's going crazy over my cunt and your cock, darling!"
Sybil's legs widened farther, her naked behind lifting up off the sofa, frantically searching for more cock. She wanted all he could pump into her. She was like a house on fire, and needed to be hosed down with his hot cum.
Nick cupped Sybil's hot round asscheeks and pumped away harder and harder until he felt his balls boiling with hot jizz, ready to explode into Sybil's tight young girlish cunt.
"God, you're tight!" Nick yelped. "You've got the tightest cunthole I've ever had. You're like a little girl, just a tight-assed sonofabitch."
His cock slithered and slopped in and out of her teenage gash. He brought his pecker out and looked down at the pulsing red tip and then slowly pushed against her fuzzy cunt-hole and edged into her muff just enough to part the hairy labia. Then he twisted round and round as Sybil screamed deep in her throat under Mona's hairy, wet pussy.
When the swollen head of his prick brushed at her burning box, Sybil groaned with sudden pleasure. He rammed his dick deep into her gripping, grasping-tight cunt.
The boiling deep inside his nuts jerked and throbbed, and he tried to hold back as he pumped hard and fast, taking advantage of every last inch of his hard prick.
Sybil felt her orgasm boiling within her. It started in the pit of her stomach and moved outward. Her cunt steamed toward orgasm.
Mona's twat was throbbing from the frantic tonguing Sybil was giving her. She twisted and ground her cunt harder and harder into Sybil's wide-open mouth, trying to sink her cunt into Sybil's mouth.
Nick's jizz gushed in great globs and filled her to overflowing. Sybil's climax ballooned inside her guts until rapid waves of her come rippled from the top of her cunt.
Sybil screamed, Mona gasped and Nick groaned in unison like a peculiar chorus of sex maniacs. Mona screamed desperately as she felt a dam break deep inside her, flooding her with ripples of joy, throbs of passion.
Love juice oozed out of Sybil's tight cunt; she couldn't hold all of it. As Nick pulled his semi-hard cock from the deep recesses of her cunt, Mona got off Sybil's face and Sybil reached down and drew his cock to her so she could lick the white globby fluid from the sides of his long shaft.
Mona knelt between Sybil's legs, sucking the juices left there by Nick. "Mmmmm, it's so good, tastes so marvelous," she crooned.
"What a fuck you are," Nick whimpered, out of breath. "You've got the nicest pussy I've seen outside of Mona's.
Mona shot back with, "You'd better say that.
But it's true, I agree. Sybil's got the nicest little pussy in the world. And as long as she shares it with us, I don't care. As long as I get my-uh-licks that's all I want."
As Nick rested, regaining his strength and his hard-on, the girls fixed themselves another round of drinks.
"It's getting late, I'd better be going soon," Sybil suggested.
"Not on your life, honey," Mona commanded. "You're sleeping with us tonight. Isn't she, honey?"
"You bet. We've got a king-sized bed, with lots of room for a lot of playing around."
"What about the children?" Sybil inquired.
"We've already taken care of them. They're at Grandma's for the night," Sybil said.
Sybil chuckled. "You mean you two had this all planned?"
"Well, what do you think? I mean, you are something special."
They told Sybil all about their Mexican vacation and the other couple. Sybil got all excited and juiced up from hearing all the sexy details.
"Maybe next year all three of us can take a trip together," Nick suggested. "Wouldn't that be nice?"
"You bet it would, darling," Mona shot back. "I get to sleep with you know who. I want that hot pussy near me. But I'll share it with you, sweetheart. That is if you're good and give me some of that big cock of yours once in a while."
Sybil's excitement was so conspicuous that Nick started kissing her deeply as Mona ran her tongue around her nipples.
Nick pulled back as Mona started munching on Sybil's hot pussy again. He loved watching her do that; it was a real turn-on. He never thought the sight of his wife making it with another woman would do that to him, but he had to admit that it was exciting. Getting his cock hard was so easy when he had two women to watch, to make love to.
Mona knelt to the bed over Sybil's hot seeping cunt, licking it and tonguing deep inside her. Her ass was high in the air, inviting her husband's cock to fuck her. He positioned himself behind her where he could watch Mona eating Sybil's cunt.
When he pushed his hard cock-meat against Mona's cunt, her head came up off Sybil's hot muff as she pleaded, "Not that way, Nick! Just this once, fuck me in the ass. My hot asshole wants to feel your cock, too.
That was a rare thing for him, her wanting it up the ass. Usually she was so tight and he so big that it hurt her too much. But she always wanted it that special way when she was super-hot, like right now when she was eating pussy.
Her face shot back to the attention of Sybil's honey-pot and she sucked on her some more as Sybil's head tossed from side-to-side in ecstasy.
Nick pressed against the softness of his wife's rectal entrance. Her tightly puckered asshole stretched as far as it would go to grasp the head of his glistening cock.
She moved her head to say, "Let me control it, Nick. Let me push against you when it feels okay-when I'm good and relaxed."
Slowly she pushed back on his rigid prick until the head was all the way inside her ass. She felt the cock slipping slowly into her tight, gripping asshole. It was creamy so it slid easily into her. She stretched wider and wider until she was relaxed and it felt good inside her warm anus.
Farther and farther he slid his cock-meat up her anal channel, until he could feel his groin nestled between the cheeks of her round ass, the lower part of his belly brushing her tailbone.
Mona churned her hot bottom furiously against her husband's driving prick. There was a throbbing sensation in her asshole, but it was a delicious throbbing. Surprisingly, it didn't hurt her this time. She felt the hot excitement of her approaching climax well up deep inside her as she tongued the magnificent young cunt.
"Ahhh, fuck my ass, honey! Pound your hot knob into my tight ass! Oh Sybil, Nick's fucking my asshole! He's got that great cock of his all the way up inside me. Ohhhh ... ah ... he fucks it so good!"
"Eat me some more!" Sybil screamed. "Don't leave me high and dry like this. I've got to come, too. Oh, my God, don't stop eating my little pussy, darling. I love you. I love you both. Just don't stop sucking my cunt, Mona. Please don't stop."
Mona's asshole felt like it had been stretched forever, but she didn't care anymore. All she wanted was for this all to last, and when it stopped it would stop with a body-crushing come that would almost kill her.
Nick rocked back and forth, slipping his creamy prick in and out of his wife's pussy as he watched Mona's head twisting and turning furiously in Sybil's lovely young pussy.
Mona's asshole rippled and gripped his cock as he fucked her ass hard and fast, as her hands became a blur as she fingerfucked herself, heightening the sensation, readying herself for a horrendous climax.
Sybil got an idea that overwhelmed her. As much as she wanted to be eaten, she wanted to eat and watch Nick's cock pound in and out of his wife's ass.
She slipped out from under Mona's head and twisted around until she was lying on her back beneath Mona's hot, dripping cunt. She pulled her down enough so that she could suck her cunt as Nick's balls rubbed against her forehead as he assfucked Mona.
Mona was nearly there. Now that Sybil was eating her and her ass was being fucked, the only thing she wished for was another cock in her mouth. Then every opening would be serviced. She made, a note to try that sometime if they ever had an extra cock around.
"Oh, God," Mona moaned. "You're eating my pussy so good, darling. And your cock is so good in my tight ass, sweetheart. I love you both. Fuck me, both of you. Fuck my ass and cunt until I scream for you to stop. Do it until it hurts!"
Faster and faster, Nick pounded her grasping asshole. Faster and faster, Sybil lapped at Mona's hot, juicy cunt. Mona stormed toward her orgasm. It would be a different kind this time, from two spots at once. Her ass was on fire and her cunt simmered. A love-shattering climax started up her spine and she cried out desperately as she felt it breaking loose deep within her.
"Here it comes. God ... it's coming ... I'm coming in your face, Sybil. Cream my ass, Nick. Flood me. Oh shit, I'm coming."
At that time Nick let loose with his fiery cum and filled her hot asshole to overflowing. It ran out and down her white creamy thighs.
Sybil hadn't reached the point of climax yet and moaned that she was close, but needed to be shoved over the edge. "We'll help," Mona assured her.
Mona went down between Sybil's legs, running two fingers up inside her as she slowly manipulated Sybil's sharp clitoris with the other hand.
"Let me suck your cock," Sybil groaned. "I need a fat cock in my mouth."
Nick wasted no time in putting his semi-hard penis near Sybil's hot lips so she could suck the cum that had dripped down along the sides of his cock when he filled Mona's ass to the brim. The mixture of cum juice and the taste of Mona's rectum excited Sybil as she ran her head up and down Nick's hardening shaft.
Nick never knew he could do so much. Getting hard again was such a surprise for him. He soon found Sybil's hard-sucking mouth doing wonders for him-he was hard as could be once again.
The tip of Mona's hot finger parted the fleshy pussy lips and slipped lovingly up and down her gooey cunt slit. Then it was two fingers deep in side her. She wiggled them, tickling Sybil, torturing her. Her pussy was as hot as a furnace and she could feel her rumbling in her stomach. She was getting closer to that great climactic moment.
Then three fingers ventured inside, striking hard and deep. Round and round they went, twisting her insides deliciously.
Sybil lifted her face from Nick's hard cock long enough to scream, "Fingerfuck my creamy cunt, sweetheart! Fuck the shit out of it! Nick, come in my mouth! I need to taste your hot cum juice. I need to swallow it!"
Mona's hands churned faster and faster inside Sybil's stretching snatch. She could come close to shoving her whole fist up inside the teenager, she was so big inside. Mona lowered her mouth to one of Sybil's delectable young nipples and sucked gently until the nipple bulged out hard and crisp.
All this attention did it for her. Mona's hands and now her mouth, and the huge cock getting ready to shoot off in her sucking mouth was all she needed to put her over the edge of ecstasy.
Her climax sprang up gently but swiftly. Rip pies of warm joy crossed her body as she jerked and twisted in reaction to the hard, body-wrenching come that lifted her pert bottom off the bed. Nick's cum spurted into her mouth and she swallowed it all.
The next morning Nick got up to start breakfast as Mona and Sybil had one last bout with each other. They sixty-nined to a screeching climax that weakened them for the rest of the day.
When they came out for breakfast, they had it all figured. "Sybil's going to move in with us, take the spare bedroom. Is that all right with you, Nick?"
He grinned knowingly, already answering her. "What the hell do you think?"
Mona never felt better in her life. It had been a long way from their Mexican vacation. She had to sort out a lot of things that confused her. But she could never go back to being her old self. Never again. Besides, she told Nick that Sybil had a boyfriend who was a real stud. "She wants to know if she can bring him over sometime for a party."
"It's fine with me, as long as you two women are here, too. As long as I have my fun, you can do whatever you want."
It was nice loving Nick. He was so understanding and so sexy. The thought of having two cocks thrilled Mona. And now that she could make love to Sybil's young luscious body, what more could she ask for? And next summer they'd all go to Mexico together. Maybe she could find her Mexican lover, Enrico, once again. He was something so special, a dream she could always bring back.
She was learning to live with and accept her newer self ... her other side. It was getting easier and easier. Not over yet, though, there still were the kids to contend with. Maybe that would take time. Take more getting used to. She'd try. With Nick and Sybil, she knew that she'd make it ... in more ways than one!
