Monique

[This is an original work of fiction closely based on a few fantasies friends shared with me. I retain all copyright. All characters portrayed are fictional, and 18 years or over.]

Monique

Monique Part 1- Storm clouds and memories

Mike Jones folded the chairs on the front deck of the house, furrowing his brow at the dark clouds ominously approaching from the west over the brooding shoreline hills.

"Thunder coming," he said aloud though no one else was present.

Mike sort of relished the idea of turbulent weather. Jane was away at her mother's, and their kids - twins - were away for their first year of university. He could listen to the raging wind, the torrential rain, and the crashing thunder while watching the lightning from the picture windows in the front living room.

When they bought the large, split level house set into a hill overlooking the ocean, he and Jane knew it was a steal. There were only a few neighbouring houses along the hillside, and just one close next door on the lower side of the slope.

That house was quiet at the moment: its large windows dark and lifeless. Mike wondered where Estelle and her daughter Monique were. There was often a lot going on there - parties, cars coming and going at odd times, and sometimes loud verbal clashes between Estelle and her many boyfriends. The only thing he had seen today was some sort of panel van - a tradesman of some sort. Then he noticed a young man working on the front door locks in the morning. He found it a bit odd, since people around there did not necessarily even lock their doors, but with two women alone, maybe Estelle saw things differently.

Estelle claimed to be "a licensed masseuse and holistic therapist", but Jane often joked that it was "HO-listic, in the true sense of the word," to Mike in private.

Mike would counter, out of his ingrained sense of chivalry, that Estelle was trying her best to provide. And she had done so ably, having such a lovely house, and providing for her pretty daughter. Jane would cut to the chase, however.

"Think about how much poor Monique is alone! She's always over here with Cassie and Casey. She's must feel so alone now they are going to uni."

Mike knew it was true. Monique, or "the princess" as her mother often called her when she was displeased, probably spent more time their home than her own. He and Jane often worried about the parade of sketchy, if wealthy men whose expensive cars were in the driveway next door a lot of nights when Monique had slept over with the twins.

Thinking about this gave Mike an ill feeling. Of course things were not always so serious. Estelle was pretty, and she was lively at a bbq or dinner party. Monique had gone from a skinny, gawky girl to a svelte and sexy teen almost overnight. They were both great to have next door, but he had to agree in his heart that Monique was a lonely princess in a lot of ways, despite the material wealth her mother provided. And she was such a pretty girl that his wife teased him for having "a little daddy crush" on Monique, to which he had replied that he simply appreciated female beauty.

That teasing was common for the couple, though. They had a robust sex life which included a "Can DO" list, fetish parties, and even some group sex. The first item was a list - usually celebrities - they could fuck if they had a chance and it would not interfere with their home. It had happened to Jane on a business trip. She met a star athlete and got her brains fucked out by a class A stud. Mike had not had any "Can-DO" trysts, but he always joked that they would probably come in a bunch.

Jane had taken the teasing further recently. Monique's bedroom was quite visible from theirs, and lately the sexy 18-year-old had been quite visible some evenings, leaving her blinds open and light on after dark while she tried on clothes, checked herself out in her full-length mirror, and even masturbated.

The first time Mike saw Monique playing with herself, he had just emerged from the shower. It was almost dark, and he spotted Monique taking off her clothes. He left the lights off and observed her as she squeezed her tits and pulled on her nipples while examining herself in her mirror. She did not stop there, removing her panties and rubbing her pussy.

Mike could see all of this in profile, and his cock responded, hardening quickly. He was sure Monique would not be able to see back into their dark room, but he wondered if he and and had ever forgotten to make sure they were not visible when fucking. That thought brought his erection to rock-hardness. He dropped his towel, gripped it, stroked it and then licked his fingers and lubed the head, pulling the foreskin teasingly back over his glans. Lightly rubbing more saliva over the smooth, sensitive mushroom head of his cock, he was gratified to see Monique move to her bed and lie down.

She was running her hands over her body and really pinching and pulling at her nipples quite hard. She also fingered herself, slowly at first, but with increasing energy. Mike wondered if she was moaning.

Monique rolled to her bedside table and took out what appeared to be a vibrator. She put some lube on it, and she began teasing her labia as she lay back with her legs spread. Her legs writhed as she plied her young wet cunt with the sex toy. She was spread-eagled, and he had an excellent view as he pumped his rigid member.

Then he felt Jane's naked body pressed to his back. "Beautiful view tonight," she whispered in his ear, grabbing his cock. "Why don't we enjoy it together."

He turned and they kissed passionately, and Jane added, "Let's not miss the show."

She moved in front of him, bending over the low table by the window, her long smooth legs, round sexy ass, and arched back inviting him. He slapped her buttocks a few times before rubbing the head of his dick on her waiting pussy lips.

"Look at the little princess!" Jane moaned as Mike pushed the fat mushroom head into her hot cunt. "I bet she's really tight too... mmm, yeah baby! Fuck me while we enjoy our little neighbor! Make me cum!"

Mike thrust his long thick cock into her waiting hole, his balls slapping her clit. "You are so fucking hot, baby! Such a slutty little wife!" he began fucking her, slowly at first, with deep hard thrusts as she moaned. He love when she was this turned on and feeling extra dirty. She muttered obscenities, urging him to "tear up her hot cunt" with his dick, to fuck her, to make her cum.

Monique was arching her back off of her bed as she plunged the vibe in and out of her pussy with one hand and roughly pinched her nipples with the other, and the fucking lovers watched, wickedly aroused at their peeping. Mike was fucking Jane fast now, holding her curvy hips as she moaned and urged him on, grinding her sexy ass back, meeting the forceful thrusting of his fat cock. He reached around to grab her tits.

"Oh! Fuck! I'm cumming! Ahhhh! Mmm!" Jane yelled as her pussy throbbed and contracted, milking the erection that was pleasuring her.

"You're so fucking hot, babe!" Mike responded. He groaned as his dick spurted into her pussy. His legs felt suddenly weak. Jane turned and kissed him. They were both hot and sweating, necessitating another quick shower. Monique had got up and turned off her lights.

While that event did not repeat, Mike still got opportunities to observe Monique from time to time, rubbing one out as he watched her with the lights off.

Another hot August afternoon, when the kids and friends were enjoying the pool, Monique and other girls were wearing skimpy bikinis. Mike was watching them, leaning on the kitchen counter by window overlooking the pool, when Monique emerged from the pool, brown skin glistening, pert breasts barely covered. She threw her long hair back to tidy it as she waved and smiled at Mike. He waved back. Someone called to her and she turned elegantly as Mike took in her round ass accentuated by the yellow thong bottoms riding up her crack, and a surge of blood rushed into his cock.

Once again, Jane surprised him Mike felt Jane pressing against his bare back, her full bosom barely contained by her swimsuit rubbing against him, her nipples hard. One hand plunged into his shorts and gripped his growing erection. Monique was standing, laughing and chatting with someone, her back to him. Her ass looked so enticing! He thought about pulling that long hair, slapping her ass, and fucking Monique's tight, wet, young pussy.

"Dirty old man," Jane purred in his ear. "I guess she's 18 now. Not a celeb, though."

Mike laughed but felt his cheeks flush as she gently pumped his member. "I wasn't thinking Can-DO, " he said, trying to sound nonchalant. "She is a beauty, though."

"Well," Jane whispered, "why don't we take a second and go take care of this..." she squeezed his dick, lightly running her thumb over the tip. "The kids are not coming in any time soon."

She dropped the her knees pulling his shorts down a bit, pumping his dick from behind all the while. Then she slapped his ass cheeks a couple times. "Naughty, naughty boy!" she cooed. "Now you just lean over... and keep an eye on Monique."

"You know it, baby," he replied, his throbbing cock responding to his wife who was now spreading his buttocks as he took over pumping his erection. He knew she could not be seen from outside; he just had to make sure his upper body did not give them away. He was leaning over a little and Jane was able to get her hot wet tongue all over his anus and perineum. "Mmmm... mmm... fuck that's good! Lick that ass!"

Jane continued tonguing and reached for his cock again, squeezing and stroking it.

Her reached back, grabbing Jane by the hair, and pulled her in front of him. She looked up, licked her lips, and took his cock in her mouth as he held her hair and pushed her face onto him. He thrust slowly in and out as she drooled and gagged a little. Her right hand grasped one ass cheek and she dug her nails in. The nails and fingertips of her left grazed and stroked his balls which felt tight and sensitive, presaging an orgasm.

"Naughty daddy needs a slutty mommy to drain his fucking cum!" he demanded, pumping his thick long shaft into her eager wet mouth.

"Mmm. Nng. Ahhg!" Jane moaned and gagged on the erection. She pulled her head back. "Mommy needs some hot juicy cum!" Pre-cum oozed from Mike's mushroom head. She licked it off, smiling. "I guess this mommy is just a little cum slut. Does daddy like dirty little cum sluts?" Her girlish tone drove Mike over the edge.

Grabbing her hair again, Mike stuffed her waiting mouth full of hard cock. Her hands stroked and teased. He felt the constriction as the first thick jet of cum shot into Jane's mouth, but he suppressed a loud groan.

He pumped several spurts of pearlescent jizz into her mouth. She struggled to get it all, but some dripped along her lips and down her chin. She did not stop until she felt she had almost all. She smiled up at him, and opened her cum-filled mouth slightly before she swallowed.

With his finger Mike wiped the drops from her chin and she sucked it clean. "Good girl, mommy. Good little slut," Mike said. "Now get every drop."

Jane obeyed, squeezing his deflating dick and licking up the final drops of cum. She stood up, pulling his shorts up as she did.

They were looking into each other's eyes when the door of the pool deck slid open. It was Monique.

"Oh! Hi Jane. Didn't see you earlier," Monique chirped. "I saw Mike make a funny face or two in the window and thought something might be wrong... but I guess not."

"Just got here," Jane laughed. "Baby here stubbed his toe and was acting the fool about it. I practically had to kiss it better." She tapped Mike's nose with her finger, then surprised him with a deep French kiss, laughing inside as she got him to taste his cum. Then she turned back to Monique with a smile. "Now you look extra pretty today... have a new boyfriend?"

Monique's expression wilted a little. "Thanks. But, no. Same old, same old," she sighed. "Anyway. I'm glad you're okay, Mike."

"Uh, thanks," he replied, feeling tongue-tied.

"I need to freshen up," Jane announced. She gave the nubile teen a little hug and peck on the cheek and left the kitchen, leaving the other two remaining in an awkward pause.

"I can be clumsy," Mike managed, "Tell everyone I will bring out some food and drinks."

"Awesome! Need any help?"

"Uh, no. It's okay."

"Glad you're alright. Put ice on it." Then she swept in and gave him a hug which he gently returned. "I love you guys. You're all like family - but better!" She leaned against his bare muscular chest. Then she looked him in the eyes and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "Sorry for interrupting. Your toe looks pretty fine... um... I didn't see anything, sorry for barging in..."

Her soft hands were on his shoulders, and she was leaning against him looking into his steel blue eyes with her large brown ones. Mike felt a stirring again in his loins. "We love having you anytime," he managed. They hugged more closely, then he stepped back and kissed her forehead. "Get on out to the pool, princess. And tell everyone refreshments are coming."

Monique drew back smiling and said, "Okay, daddy," before spinning around and leaving.

Mike was awestruck. He felt like a teenager. Remembering his words, he prepared some snacks and drinks for the kids.

***

There was still no action at the house next door. Mike examined the brooding clouds again and thought he should set about covering and folding the patio furniture in the back.

Monique Part 2- Damsel in distress

Mike had a light dinner and looked out at the pool as the rain started. It had gotten dark quickly, the ominous clouds drowning out the last of the day. Raindrops splattered off of the calm pool, and the trees on the hillside had just started to sway with the wind that was picking up. His weather app was predicting tropical storm and it looked accurate. He could now see distant flashes of lightning. He counted slowly to 10 - the rumbling thunder was still distant, but Mike thought it would arrive soon after dark.

He went through the house to make sure windows were closed, and, sure enough, the master bedroom balcony door was open, so he closed it. On the bed he noticed that Jane had left her red silk kimono trimmed that he particularly liked - it barely covered her sexy ass and accentuated her curves and voluptuous milf tits. He had a matching black men's version. They had bought them on a vacation. " I guess she did not need that at her mom's," he thought. He knew he might use it later as he liked the silky feel of it when he jerked himself off. He also wondered if Monique might put on a show again, a thought which turned him on.

When the rain began in earnest, bouncing off the hard surfaces of the pool deck and driveway, Mike had a light dinner and a glass of wine. He took a shower and put on a kimono and puttered around. When the lightning finally started, he turned down the lights and sat by the big front room window. The storm was magnificent and the thunder and lightning almost frightening. It was certainly a bad night to be out and about.

He had almost nodded off when the doorbell rang - several times. He wondered who could be out during such a storm, and, feeling curious he went and took a peek through the panel. The person was now knocking as well. When he peered through the glass and lightning flashed followed by a loud crack of thunder, Mike was surprised to see a wet, cold, shivering Monique! He threw open the door right away and invited her in.

"My god, Monique! Get inside! What are you doing in this storm? It's horrible out!" he said. "Oh, baby girl, you are soaked!" His young neighbor rushed inside, startled by the thunder, right into Mike's arms, hugging him.

"M-m-mom changed the locks today before going away for the weekend!" Monique sobbed. "She was supposed to leave keys in a flower pot by the back door, and there was nothing there." She buried her pretty young face into his chest. "It's awful out! Thank god you're home - the lights were out." Her voice was muffled against his chest, her wet tank top soaking his kimono. Mike stroked her back to warm her up a bit.

"You're shivering, hon. We need to warm you up."

"I just got back from a workout too," she said. "I feel wet and gross. What the hell was Mom thinking? She's gone for a few days. Phoning her would be useless."

"Look, kitten, you just run upstairs. There are lots of fresh towels. You can rinse off, and just grab anything you see to put on after."

"Thanks so much Mike!" She hugged him, and he felt a rush of lust, given the situation.

"Use the master bedroom. Most of Cassie's stuff is put away until Thanksgiving."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course."

Monique kicked off her wet sneakers, said a quick thanks, and scurried down the hall and upstairs. He saw the bedroom lights flick on. He wondered which of Jane's things she might return in, and how they would look on her. Since she was out of the room, he hurried to the laundry room to dry off his kimono which only took a few minutes. As he stood naked and waiting, he wondered if he ought to put more clothes on, but everything was upstairs. "Oh well," he thought, "This will be dry before she can come back down." He was a little worried about his cock giving him away though, as he tried to concentrate to keep it from stiffening.

When he returned to the living room, Monique was still upstairs, and Mike wondered what to do. She could stay in Cassie's room. God knows she had slept over enough. He picked up his wine and stood looking out the window when his pretty young guest startled him.

"That looks really nice on you Mike. It's short enough to show off your legs a bit," she said.

Mike turned. If jaws could really hit the floor, his might have. Monique was standing before him, barefoot, and wearing Jane's sexy kimono. She looked so sexy, he worried again about popping an erection he could not hide. "Wow!" he said, "I didn't think you would pick that, but it looks really good on you. Jane would be jealous."

"You think so?" Monique laughed, and she did a little pirouette. Mike took in her smooth brown legs and the curve of her ass that was barely covered by the kimono.

"Absolutely. It really flows with your curves - and Jane's of course."

Monique smiled and rushed over hugging him again. "My hero!" she said, her warm body snuggling against his. "I'm so lucky you were here. If I broke in, our alarm would have gone off and Mom would have been furious." She looked up at him, mouth slightly open, eyes wide. It felt great to have her there in his arms. And then it happened: his cock sprang to life.

"Ooh! Daddy Mike! Did I make that happen?" Her body pressed against his made his erection stand to attention.

"Um... well... yes. You are wearing one of Jane's sexiest pieces of lingerie, and it looks hot on you. I am a man after all, princess."

"Ooh! I like when you call me that - hate it when Mom does. And when you call me kitten. I don't know which is better..."

"Well, the way you just said 'daddy' is pretty hot too... princess."

" Thanks... daddy. I always did have a little crush on you. Cassie always teases me. And I think you like me too. Is it just my looks?"

"I like it all, princess. You are so beautiful, and so sweet, and so sexy. My cock is throbbing." He leaned in and kissed her waiting lips as she seemed to melt against him, her warm body pressing against his aching erection.

"You feel so big and hard daddy! May I touch it?" She smiled and laughed, and she put her soft hand on it as he nodded. He opened her kimono and caressed her tits, gently pinching her hard nipples.

"Get close." Mike gently pushed Monique's shoulders and she obediently kneeled, pulling open the robe, and grabbing his rock hard staff in her small hands, softly stroking it.

"Oh, my, daddy! It really is throbbing! Ooh! And your foreskin slides right back."

Mike could feel her hot breath on his erection. "The foreskin feels better if it's a little wet and slippery..."

"Like this?" Monique's pink wet tongue darted out, flickering over his glans and around the edge of the mushroom, and and worked the cover back and forth over it.

"Mmmm! Yes! Lick it like a good little kitten." She continued flicking her tongue all over his cock-head. Then she put her soft wet lips over it, sucking and licking as she pumped the shaft. "Good girl, princess... Good girl!"

Monique seemed enthused by the praise. "Mmmm, yum," she hummed over the dick in her mouth, and she moved her head to try different angles, her big brown eyes looking up into Mike's. Then she pulled her head back. "Do you like that, daddy? It's so fun! Do you think your princess is a naughty little slut?"

"Is there any other - or better - kind? The naughtier the better. Caress my balls, kitten." Monique, cock in her mouth, kept looking up with her big brown eyes as she sucked his cock and licked and stroked his scrotum, raking her nails lightly over it. She then pulled her head away again while her hands kept busy.

"I did catch a bit of what happened that day we were at the pool. Did you feed Jane your cum?"

"Yes, princess. Jane likes a good mouthful once in a while."

"Are you going to fill my mouth with your cum too, daddy?"

"Anything you want, princess."

"Ooh! What is this?" Glistening drops were oozing from Mike's cock.

"Pre-cum. Lick it up like hungry little kitten." He arched his head back as she lapped the drops from his glans. "Good girl!"

"Mmm! I like it! Salty"

"I'll tell you what - I would love to taste you. Taste your hot young pussy."

"Oh, yes! Please, daddy!"

Mike pulled his new young lover up to her feet and kissed her. Then he lifted her in his arms and carried her to the large leather loveseat. He laid her down and she spread her legs as he kneeled, stroking her thighs and kissing and licking them.

"Daddy, that feels so nice! You're making me all wet."

Mike looked in her eyes and slid his hands along the inside of her thighs to he vulva, and, with his thumbs, gently caressed Monique's wet labia. He dipped one finger into her hot waiting pussy massaging her clit with his thumb.

"Oooh! Daddy! That's so nice - you have my smooth little pussy all hot and bothered."

"Good girl. Daddy loves smooth wet pussy."

"I just got waxed this week."

"Nice." Mike licked and nibbled her silky thighs, working his way to her glistening slit. He withdrew his finger and put it in his mouth, savouring her taste. When he fingered her hole again and held his finger to her full lips, she sucked it greedily. It made his erection jump. Urged on by his lust for his teen neighbour, he bowed his head to her cunt and started lightly licking her labia. She tasted exquisite, and he licked and probed. He parted the folds with his fingers and ran his tongue from her anus to her clit, and began flicking the tip back and forth across her love button.

Monique arched her back, and she put her hand on the back of Mike's head, stroking his hair as he pleasured her clit. "Oh fuck! Mmm! Yeah, that's so fucking good! Oh! Oh, daddy... lick your princess... lick my pussy!" Then Mike slipped tone - then two fingers into her hot wet cunt. He slowly finger-fucked her, curling his fingertips to stroke her G-spot. Monique moaned loudly and pushed on the back of his head.

Monique's thighs began to quiver, and her pussy throbbed and tightened on his fingers. Her juices flowed and she pushed her pussy up to he lips.

"I'm cumming for you daddy! Oh! Fuck! Oh my god! Aaah!" Her legs were shaking a lot.

"Mmmm," Mike managed as his lips and tongue kept at Monique's clit. When her sexy young body went limp on the love seat, he pulled back. "Such a good girl, kitten. Such a tasty princess. Such a tasty pussy!" He stood and put one knee on the soft Italian leather of the love seat. Monique tugged his muscular arms and pulled him to her for a deep French kiss, tasting herself on his lips and tongue.

"Do you like my little pussy, daddy?" Monique cooed.

"Absolutely. So wet and young and fresh."

"Daddy, I think your hard cock needs some relief..."

"True. Whatever shall we do, princess?"

Mike sat on the loveseat and Monique straddled his lap. She firmly grasped his turgid pole and looked him in the eyes again. "When I play with my pussy at night sometimes, I think of having your cock inside me." She maneuvered her hips and rubbed the helmet head of Mike's erection on her wet labia. Mike put his hands on her hips as she lowered herself onto him.

Monique's beautiful brown eyes went wide as the head of Mike's cock entered her stretching her waiting pussy lips. "Oh, daddy! It's so big! It feels so good!" She move up and down taking just the head before lowering herself all the way down the long rigid shaft.

"Good girl, princess!' Mike sighed. "Ride daddy's cock. Ake him cum like the little slut you want to be when you whack off at night." He sucked her tits as she started riding him.

"Yes, daddy... whatever daddy wants..." Monique slowly rode Mike for a few minutes looking in his eyes the whole time. They did not say anything, but sighed and moaned. Mike squeezed the teen's ample ass and tits. He sucked and pulled at her nipples as she urged him on. He slapped her buttocks and bit her nipple making her squeal with delight, her high sweet voice pleasing his ears.

Monique began fucking Mike faster. He grabbed her hot sexy ass to aid her as she plunged on his long thick cock. "Daddy! I'm a... your making me... gonna cum... oh god! Oh my fucking god!"

This time Mike felt the pulsation of Monique's cunt on his dick. It was the best fuck he had had in a while. As she overcame the wave of her orgasm, Monique slumped against his chest. "Thank you, daddy!" she sighed kissing him.

Mike lifted her off of him, turning Monique over on her hands and knees. He stood up, she grabbed his erection and sucked it, but he pushed her off and turned her around. "Let me show you how good little sluts like to get fucked, princess," he said, rubbing his cock head on her wet pussy.

"Yes, please, daddy! Fuck your princess! Make me daddy's special little slut." Mike grabbed her curvy hips and plunged his throbbing erection into Monique's tight teenage cunt in one stroke. "Yeah, daddy! Fuck me! Fuck my wet little pussy!"

Mike complied, pounding her hot hole with deep hard thrusts. He had not felt so sexy in a long, long time. Monique bucked her round ass back to meet him to take him as deep as she could. Her buttocks slapped against his hips and his balls slapped her clit, and her pussy seemed to grip his shaft each time he entered her. He grunted and Monique moaned as they fucked in a frenzy of lust.

Monique reached between her legs to rake Mikes scrotum with her nails. He spanked her ass hard, spitting out several comments: "Good girl! Good little slut! Serve up that hot cunt for daddy!" and others. Monique was beyond speech other than moaning or the odd, "Yes daddy" or "Fuck me daddy!"

In the midst of their sexual fever dream Monique felt her next orgasm nearing. Then wave after wave of pulsating, throbbing orgasm rocked her body, her pussy, and her silky legs. "C-c-cumming for daddy... ohhh..." she managed as she slumped into her sweat on the soft leather of the love seat. Mike plowed her hole deeply a few times, resting his aching dick and wriggling his hips to feel the depth and heat of the young pussy that was driving him mad with lust.

"Not done yet, princess," he said. He grabbed Monique's long hair and pulled her upright. He turned her head and they kissed passionately. Then he pulled her to her knees on the floor, still grasping her hair, his rigid prick bobbing in front of her face. "Time for this slutty kitty to earn her cream," he laughed, stuffing his cock into Monique's mouth.

Monique sucked and gagged and drooled as the tool of her orgasmic pleasure probed her mouth. Mike pulled her head back: "Ready princess?"

"Yes, daddy! Please feed me your hot cum!" She resumed sucking him and looked up with her beautiful eyes.

"Oh! Holy fuck!" Mike's whole body went rigid, his hand on the back of Monique's head. The familiar clenching of his prostate was almost painful as he spurted streams of thick cum into Monique's mouth which she eagerly gulped and swallowed. As the ejaculation subsided Monique sucked greedily making his mushroom head intensely sensitive, and he pulled back.

"Good girl," he said lovingly, "Good little slut. You made daddy so happy."

"Thank you daddy. You taste so good! Ooh! Here's another drop!" Monique squeezed his deflating tool, daintily licking off any final drops.

Mike's legs felt weak. He slumped onto the love seat, holding a hand out to Monique. He helped her up so they could snuggle and kiss. "Let me catch my breath, princess. Then I will get us something to eat."

"Okay, daddy. Mmm... I feel so dreamy... I've never cum so hard - or so many times."

"You were amazing, princess! I felt like you sucked my spine out of me at the end there."

The rain poured outside in the dark night and they snuggled a bit. After a light snack Mike asked if she wanted to sleep with him in the king-sized bed in the master bedroom.

"Is that okay? I can't help feel a bit guilty about Jane - and what would Cassie and Casey think? They are my best friends. Oh, no! I'm a slut and a home wrecker!" She looked like she was about to cry.

"No, princess. You are not a home wrecker. I don't see why the twins need to know anyway."

"And Jane? She's gonna kill me!"

"No, Monique... princess. Jane will be fine when I tell her what a horny little slut you are. Impressed even. We have a very open sex life. She has even suggested having Estelle over for a three way."

"Mom? Whoa! You two are wild! But, to be honest, Mom would probably be down for it. She's a skank... wait that's hypocritical. Oh! I don't know what I'm thinking or saying."

Mike pulled her into his arms. "Shhh. It's all okay. The only person I will tell is Jane. And she won't say anything other than asking for ALL the details."

"Really? She won't be jealous?"

"No. If she does tease you with innuendos, don't worry. She's playful like that. Although..."

"Although what?"

"She might want to do something more. She finds you sexy too. I would not be surprised if she would want you for a threesome."

"Really! Ooh! I have never done that. But you and Jane could teach me."

"oh, Jane will teach you. She might even want to dominate you."

"Dominate me?"

"yes. She loves spanking and flogging. Leather. Cuffs and toys. We have a lot of stuff in what she calls out 'tickle trunk' in our walk in closet."

"Wow! Cassie and Casey told me you guys were kind of wild, but I never imagined that."

"Well, don't be surprised if you find out soon."

"Ooh! Daddy! That sounds so fun! God, I'm gonna masturbate so much over that fantasy!

"Just leave the light on. To be 100percent honest - we fucked while watching you. I hope you don't mind."

"i... um, I... hoped you would see me. That it would make you want me. Is that bad?"

'No, princess. We both loved it. If you know we are home, you can put on a show any time. And we will appreciate it."

"Thank you daddy!" Monique hugged him close.

Mike and Monique talked some more, then drifted off to the sound of the storm. They woke up to a bright sunny morning and made love again - slowly. Tenderly.

After a nice breakfast, they went to her house and searched for the keys only to find Estelle had put them under the mat instead of in the flower pot.