Chapter 5
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.