Chapter 3
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.