Chapter 1
Dave and Mona Albert operated a small summer resort on the shores of Crescent Lake with the help of their teenaged daughter, Ginger, and their son, Paul, who was a year younger. Their living quarters were right behind the lodge which served as a post office, store and bait shop. There were ten very nice cottages in the complex that rented for a fairly high price but were always booked solid every summer. Ginger helped her mother in the store as well as cleaned up the cottages for the new guests when the old ones moved out. Paul helped his father at the boat dock as well as policing the camp area to keep it spotlessly clean.
Both Dave and Mona were exceptionally horny people, and they enjoyed it whenever they had guests who were sexual swingers. They both enjoyed group sex as well as little affairs on the side.
It was about ten-thirty one morning when a car stopped in front of the lodge and a man calmly strolled into the building.
"Good morning," said Mona. "May I help you?"
"My name is Kent Monroe, and my wife and I have reserved a cabin here for two weeks."
"Oh, yes, Mr. Monroe." She beamed. "I'm Mona Albert, but we weren't expecting you until later this afternoon."
"I got my work moved up yesterday," he explained. "So I was able to get away this morning, and my wife will drive up later when she gets off duty so we can have two cars available. I hope my early arrival won't inconvenience you too much."
"Not really." She smiled. "The cottage isn't ready yet, but I'll go over and make up the bed."
"There's no rush," said the handsome man. "I'll just loaf around until the cottage is ready."
"I know you'd like to freshen up after your drive," said Mona. "I can take fresh linen and towels over and make up your bed right now if you don't mind driving me up to your cottage."
"It would be a pleasure," said Kent, grinning, faintly disturbed by the warm glow in her sultry gray eyes.
While driving across the camp, the man kept looking at Mona's shapely bare legs extending beneath her tight-fitting shorts. From the way her full lush tits were jiggling under her T-shirt, it was quite obvious that the beautiful woman wasn't wearing a bra.
Though both Kent and his wife enjoyed mate swapping, the man hadn't been around anyone as beautiful as Mona for a long time.
"This is sure a beautiful camp," he said as they drove.
"We just love it," said the woman, brushing her long dark hair back from her face. "But it's always nice to have a new man check in, if you know what I mean."
Glancing over at the woman, Kent sensed a veiled suggestion in her smoky eyes.
"No." He smiled. "I don't know what you mean."
"Well," she whispered, looking straight ahead as they rounded a curve. "Sometimes a healthy woman needs an extra man."
"Your husband is here with you, isn't he?" asked Kent.
"Sure," giggled Mona, glancing at him with a naughty twinkle in her eyes. "But if a woman is horny enough, she might need more than one to satisfy her.'
Mona had been impressed with Kent Monroe's good looks when she had first seen him. There had been a rugged virility about the handsome man that had strangely excited her, and now, riding beside him in the car, the thought of being alone in the cottage with him was beginning to arouse her.
When they arrived at the cottage, Kent carried the bedding and linen while Mona walked ahead of him to unlock the door. He stared hungrily at her smooth bare legs and the softness of her well-rounded ass which was wriggling so provocatively in her tight shorts. Entering the cottage, Kent dropped the things on a couch while Mona partially opened the drapes.
"What a mess," she sighed, seeing some dirty glasses on the sink in the kitchenette. "My daughter was supposed to have cleaned those up when the last guest left."
"Please, Mrs. Albert." He smiled. "Don't worry about it."
"Call me Mona," she said. "It will just take me a few minutes to clean it up."
"Okay, Mona." He grinned. "I'm Kent, but I'll wash up those few glasses."
"I have nothing else to do," she explained. "I'm not very busy today."
"Do you have any other children besides your daughter?" he asked as Mona began running the water into the sink.
She answered, "I have a son. Do you have any children?"
"Yes," he replied. "I have a daughter and a son as well." "Why aren't they with you?" "My wife and I just wanted to go away by ourselves for a change."
Later, when the glasses had been washed and the towels hung in the bathroom, Mona sat down next to Kent on the unmade bed.
"Well," she said, "I wish I could offer you a drink."
"I have a case of bourbon in the back of my car," he volunteered.
"Good," Mona excitedly said. "There should be some ice cubes in the fridge."
When he brought the bourbon in out of the car, Mona poured two glasses about a third full, adding ice and water.
"Well." She smiled, raising her glass as she sat down by him on the bed again. "Here's to a pleasant vacation."
Chatting and laughing, they'd finished three drinks when Mona suddenly remembered she hadn't made the bed yet.
"Don't worry," laughed the man when she mentioned it. "I'll do it later."
"No," she giggled, rising a bit unsteadily to her feet. "That's my job."
"Okay," Kent said. "But let me help you."
Standing on opposite sides of the bed, they carefully made it.
"I think a well-made bed is cold to look at," she giggled as they surveyed their handiwork. "Why?"
"Well," she whispered, giving him that slow sensual smile, "a rumpled bed means two hot bodies have been romping in it."
"That's right." He smiled, recognizing the thinly veiled invitation. "But a well-made bed might mean that two hot bodies are about to rumple it."
"Kent," she excitedly whispered. "Will you excuse me for a moment?"
"Sure," he answered as the raven-haired beauty disappeared into the bathroom.
When she'd gone, Kent walked over to the window and looked out at the panoramic view. The tall pines were reaching high into the cloudless sky and the sun was rippling on the blue waters of the crystal-clear lake. He took a deep breath of the fresh mountain air. He was happy to be out of the city for two weeks.
Hearing Mona come out of the bathroom, he turned around, and his mouth almost dropped open with shock. The gorgeous woman was standing completely naked by the bed, her lustrous black hair falling down over her bare shoulders, her rock-hard nipples thrusting out proudly from her big full tits.
"Hi," she whispered with a naughty gleam in her smoldering eyes. "I thought it might be fun to rumple up the sheets."
"Do you mean it?" he gasped, completely stunned by the beauty of Mona's naked body.
"Sure," the horny woman giggled, throwing herself onto the bed. "I need a hot fuck."
As if in a daze, Kent stared down at the lovely naked woman, her tits heaving with passion, her half-closed eyes shining with lust.
"Well," she whispered, writhing her bare ass around on the bed. "Don't you want to fuck me?"
"Shit, yes," gulped Kent, still unable to take his eyes away from her blatantly exposed cunt.
"Then get undressed," she giggled, reaching down and lewdly parting her juicy cuntlips with her fingers. "My fuckin' twat's on fire."
Moving over next to the bed, Kent began rapidly disrobing while his cock throbbed violently. When he dropped his pants and shorts, Mona stared hungrily at his big lust-thickened cock. Reaching out, the excited woman ran her soft fingertips up and down over the lurching shaft of his prick that was throbbing above her. She was thrilled to see that Kent's cock was even larger than her husband's enormous prick.
"Jesus, that's a beauty," she whispered, snaking her arms around his neck and pulling him down onto the bed with her. As one of his legs dropped between her thighs, Mona began grinding her hot wet pussy against his knee.
Crazed with lust, Kent covered her lips with his, thrusting his tongue deep into her sweet moist mouth. She gently sucked and nibbled on it, sending delicious tremors racing through his body.
"Oh, baby," she whispered hotly into his ear. "I'm gonna give you the wildest fuck you've ever had."
"Jesus Christ," he panted. "You're some woman."
"Ooooooooooh, honey," sobbed Mona, squeezing his big rubbery cockhead in her fist. "That big beauty is gonna feel so good twisting and fucking around in my juicy little pussy."
There was no doubt in the gorgeous woman's mind that this was going to be one of the best fucks she'd ever had.
"Come on," she whispered, rolling onto her back and opening her soft naked thighs. "Ram it right in here, baby."
Kent quickly threw himself over her writhing body, digging his hands under her hips to cup the wiggly cheeks of her ass in his palms. Her sweet ass was firm and resilient as he goosed his fingers into the soft warm crack of her ass. Their naked bodies were writhing frantically against each other as he kneaded and caressed the smooth bare flesh of her quivering ass. Reaching down, Mona grasped the thick hardness of his blood-bloated cock-head. Spreading her thighs farther apart, the woman pressed the underside of his cockshaft against the soft juicy length of her creamy cunt. While she ran her fingers butterfly-light over the sensitive flesh of his hard prick, Mona's soft lips were sucking and nibbling on the tongue that Kent was fucking in and out of her mouth.
"Oooooooh, sweet baby," she whispered, arching her crotch up and reaching down with her fingers to part her cuntlips, giving his throbbing cock-knob better contact with the juicy inner flesh of her hot, quivering pussy.
"Oh, God, you feel so fuckin' good!" she sobbed, grinding her belly up against his. "Fuck me, baby! Put it in me!"
"Don't worry, Mona," he promised, his gentle expression changing to one of raw lust. "I'm gonna screw you like you've never been screwed before."
As he moved his hips forward, the woman could feel the thrilling contact of his smooth rubbery cockhead between the moist hot lips of her hair-fringed cunt.
"Now!" she urgently panted. "Slam it in!"
Tensing the muscles of his ass, the blunt tip of his massive cockhead quivered momentarily between the stretched cuntlips and then, with one frantic lunge, he fucked the entire length of his thick cock all the way up into her fiery fuckhole. The feel of her tight inner flesh was warm and snug around the hardness of his fucking prick. As his cock slid through the slippery moisture of her passion-slickened cunt, his big cum-swollen balls slapped softly against her sweet bare ass when he hit bottom.
"Aaaaaaaaggghhhh!" she gasped as the momentary pain of his first vicious fuck into the very depths of her cunt. She lurched and twisted, trying to escape from his big fucking cock, but he fucked his prick even deeper into her writing belly. She could feel his swollen cock shaft throbbing hotly in the stretched tightness of her pussy. The man's cock felt enormous to her, much bigger than her husband's big prick which had never reached in so deeply.
When her widely stretched tissues gradually became accustomed to the thickness and length of his lust-swollen prick, the initial discomfort began to fade. His big hard cock was throbbing in her cunt, and her pussy began contracting around the bigness of his prick with reawakened pleasure. The earlier discomfort was giving way to the thrilling tingling that filled her entire body.
As Kent slowly lowered himself into a pushup position above her, she started thrusting her hips up, her juicy hot cunt climbing up and down over the slippery rigidity of his juice-slickened prick. Keeping himself suspended for a few moments, he enjoyed the feel of her hungry cunt milking and sucking the head of his prick. He once more fucked the length of his massive cock back into the hot depths of her writhing pussy. In and out he fucked his prick as she fucked back at him with all her strength. The thrilling friction of his hard prick against the smooth slippery walls of her cunt was sending wave after wave of intense rapture surging through her well-fucked body.
"You big beauty!" she cried. "What a cock, baby! Oh, shit, how I love that hard prick!"
Reaching down, Mona excitedly grasped his sinewy asscheeks, trying to pull him even deeper into her fuckable cunt. Having never enjoyed a piece of ass so much in his life, Kent was fucking to please them both, fucking in and out with long powerful strokes. The bed-springs were squeaking loudly beneath them as Mona heaved her loins up to meet every wild fuck of his throbbing cock.
"Oh, baby," he panted, his eyes glazed with lust as he fucked into her with greater and greater force.
Mona could feel his fucking harder and deeper into her frothy cunt, and she was thrusting her hips upward under his delicious assault, her cries of joy lengthening into squeals of ecstasy as she felt an orgasm building up in her pussy.
Almost out of his mind with lust, Kent was fighting to slow down his tempo, wanting to make this fantastic fuck last as long as possible. His rapid strokes gradually changed to long fucking thrusts as he battled to gain control of himself. He soon began drawing his cock almost all the way out of her tight pussy before fucking his prick home again.
"Oh, fuck it, baby! Fuck it!" she screamed as she tightened her thighs around his humping hips.
The thick ridge of Kent's cockhead was sending ripples of pleasure up and down Mona's pussy. His hard prick shaft was sawing against the very tip of her clit, and the nerve endings in her squeezing cuntlips were pulsing with joy. The very core of her writhing pussy was charged by the feel of his big cock fucking into her.
Mona fucked her hot sucking cunt up around the base of his cock, thrilled by the feel of his chest rubbing against her burning nipples. Lowering his head, he pressed his open mouth against her soft parted lips and began drilling his tongue in and out of the soft wetness of her mouth.
Clutching the soft cheeks of her ass as his cock fucked in and out, Kent's finger trailed lightly over her sensitive little asshole.
"Ooooooh, you naughty man," Mona giggled.
"D'ya like that?" he panted, the tip of his finger probing against the little puckered ring.
"Shit, yes, you cute devil!" she squealed with joy. "I love it!"
Their sweaty naked bodies were pounding faster and faster against each other as the intense excitement built up in their loins.
"Yes! Yes!" she screamed with delight when she felt his finger slip up to the first knuckle in her tight asshole. "More! More! Deeper!"
Pressing harder, he fucked the entire length of his thick middle finger in, skewering it around deep in the hot buttery depths of her squirming asshole. Screaming and writhing in ecstasy as his cock fucked in and out of her cunt, Mona screwed her tingling asshole back around his embedded finger.
"Oh, sweet pissin' Jesus!" she cried. "I'm gonna come, baby . . . gonna come!"
Drawing her knees back, she locked her ankles over his lurching shoulders, offering the entire length of her swollen cunt for his enjoyment. Her head was rolling crazily from side to side, her long dark hair flying wildly around her lust-distorted face.
Clutching him tightly, she screwed her naked body up against his, her shuddering pelvis jerking spasmodically against his hard flesh. Then suddenly her body began quivering as a breathless scream rose from deep in her chest. The woman's sucking pussy began grasping his wildly fucking cock. Faster and faster he fucked into her cunt, feeling his bursting prick almost ready to explode.
"Aaaaaaagggghhhh!" she shrieked as she was swallowed by one of the most intense orgasms she'd ever experienced.
"Oh, sweet baby," she whispered a few moments later when he'd filled her cunt with jizz. "That was the wildest fuck I've ever had."
"I'm glad." He smiled. "But won't your husband be suspicious because you've been over here so long."
"Probably," she giggled. "But I'm gonna tell him anyway."
"Tell him what?"
"Tell him that you fucked me." She smiled. "We have a very open marriage."
"So do my wife and I," said Kent. "Are you into group sex?"
'Shit yes," she answered. "That's great." Kent smiled. "My wife will probably be too tired when she gets here this evening, but why don't you and your husband drop over tomorrow night for a little four-way fuck party?"
"We'd love to," whispered Mona, slowly getting out of bed.