It was a whole new world for both of them and they knew it. But neither of them did anything about it until they had both relayed to each other what the two had told them the previous evening.
By that time, they had completely consumed one pitcher of martinis and were halfway through a second. Kyle was pouring, and having one hell of a time finding Mona's glass.
"Whoops. You know what?"
"Yeah, we're both a little drunk," Mona said.
"You're right." Their eyes met. "I suppose we're lousy parents."
"I suppose," she replied. "You know what?"
"What?"
"I don't give a fuck."
"Neither do I," Mona said, placing her glass on the coffee table and rising. She moved to him until the tips of her jutting tits nearly touched his shirt. "You know it's silly, and I know it's silly."
"What's silly?" His words were slurring.
"Dad? You think we ought to rectify that?"
He sat the martini pitcher on the table and looked deeply into her eyes. "You don't mind that my son is fucking your daughter?"
"Hell, no," Mona said. "Do you mind that my son is fucking your daughter?"
"Why should I?" Kyle chucked. "I got there first."
"Then none of them should mind that their daddy and mommy are fucking each other."
Kyle pulled her to him and kissed her deeply. She responded, arching her hips in to him and teasing the back of his neck. He buried his face in her hair and inhaled. "You smell so fresh."
She got it, but not in words. Instead of saying anything, Kyle stepped back and held her arms length, letting his eyes move slowly over her. Then he reached out and began to unbutton her shirt. "What about supper?" she asked.
"Let it wait," he answered, drawing the red and black garment from her jeans and pushing it down her arms. She started to assist him but, he stopped her. "Let me," he said hoarsely, reaching behind her and undoing the hook of her bra. The garment fell away and he closed his hands over the huge mounds of her tits as he kissed her again. She reached for the buttons on his shirt, but he stopped her. "Don't do anything," he said, as he moved his hands over her tits.
In a minute or two, he began tugging at the nipples, bringing them up to full erectness. Slowly, he moved his lips down her throat and on to one hard tip. As his teeth closed over, his hands worked her jeans open and began pushing them and her panties over the flare of her hips. Then he sank to the floor and pulled her jeans and sheer panties to her ankles. She steadied herself with a hand on his shoulder and let him strip her of her boots and clothing.
From his kneeling position, Kyle looked up at her and smiled. She shifted her hand a little and stroked his cheek. Then his hands slid smoothly up the backs of her legs to her ass. He pulled her hips forward to his knowing mouth. His tongue stabbed out and pushed through her cuntlips and she moaned as he sucked her with his mouth while his hands massaged her buttocks and moved them in circular patterns.
His mouth touched her clitoris and she sagged a little. She loved being loved this way, but she was too impatient to have him in other ways to stand much of this now.
"No more," she whispered. "I want to undress you."
He nodded and her nimble fingers quickly opened his shirt and stripped it off. Then she dropped to her knees and removed his shoes and socks. Rising a little, she ran her hands over his hairy chest and touched her lips to his nipples and then his navel before undoing his belt and fly. As she pulled his trousers and under shorts down, her mouth closed around his dick and she pressed her head toward his body, until she had as much of him in her mouth as she could get. Her tongue raced around the length of his shaft and she caught the base of it in one hand, bouncing the dangling balls in her other hand as she nibbled on the head. Then it was his turn to beg for a halt.
With a smile in her eyes, she rose to stand before him. Then, without a word, she turned and headed for the bedroom.
Once inside the room, she swept the sheets back on the bed. Kyle stopped behind her and ran his hands around her, soft belly. One rose to her tits while the other slipped between her legs. She leaned back against him, reaching behind herself to grab his swollen cock. Abruptly, she broke away from him and hopped onto the bed. But instead of turning over, she stayed on her knees.
"Stretch out on your back," she breathed.
She noticed the look of anticipation in his eyes. She teased him by lying on top as she kissed him hungrily. She drew his tongue into her mouth and sucked on it while she wriggled above him, spurred on by his hands on her ass. But she soon discovered that she was tormenting herself as much as she was tormenting him by the cock, and she swung the leg that had been between his over until she was straddling him.
Swiftly she sat up, then raised herself until she could grab his erect prick and direct it to her dripping pussy. Once it was securely lodged in the entrance, she reached behind herself, catching his legs and drawing them up so she could lean back against them.
He looked at her with a delighted expression on his face, and she knew she'd chosen a position that he really dug. She leaned forward and kissed him lightly, then sank down until his dick, was completely engulfed in her warm cunt.
"Oh, God, good. Nice, nice cock," she moaned.
"From what Melissa tells me," he said from beneath her, "it's nowhere near as big as your son's."
"That's true," Mona said, increasing the tempo of her cunt slide up and down his dick. "But he's young… his mind has to grow into his cock. You're a man, Kyle. You're already there."
"And you're a woman."
"And a woman's cunt needs a man's cock."
"Fuck me, Mona!"
"I'll fuck you, Kyle. I'll give you all the fucking you'll ever want."
She watched his face to see what pleased him best, moving her hips up and down and from side to side. She rubbed his chest with both hands, lightly at first, and stopping to tease his nipples with her tongue. Then she reached up to kiss and lick his neck, making his whole body jerk and shuddery by biting it softly and dragging her long fingernails down the length of his body.
Kyle growled deep in his throat at this, and squeezed her ass cheeks with his hands until they turned red. His hips started to move in response to hers and she doubled her efforts, elevating and lowering her ass as fast as she could.
With a happy cry, she dropped to meet his mouth with hers and was delighted when he rolled her onto her back and began thrusting at her cunt even harder.
Her tits rubbed against his chest until he broke the kiss and ran his lips over her body once more. Again he kissed her tits, this time until they were so swollen that they hurt. Just as she reached the point where she was about to scream, he shifted. Her legs parted. He grabbed the pillow and stuffed it under her hips.
Then he raised to his toes and started fucking his meat straight down into her cunt. The hard ridge at the top of his cock raked back and forth across her clit, driving her crazy.
Then he pulled out of her.
"No… oh, Kyle don't stop!"
"Turn over."
As she moaned and wriggled beneath him, be straightened up and reacted for the jar of cold cream on the bedside table, unscrewing the top and scooping out a big glob of the frothy stuff. Mona jumped when he applied it to her tight little asshole.
"It's cold!"
"It won't be for long," He worked the gooey cream around with his fingers, massaging her rear entrance until it was slippery enough to take one finger. He pushed it in slowly, reaching underneath with the other hand to rub her stiffened clitoris. He stroked and massaged her, inside and out, until her breathing quickened and her hips began to move of their own accord. He could feel her loosen up under his touch, and his body ached with anticipation.
"Now, Kyle, now," Mona whispered in a thick, passionate plea. Her voice was a husky gasp as she urged him on.
He didn't need any more persuasion. His prick throbbed with burning need as he positioned himself before her beautiful asshole.
And pushed.
"Oh, God," she gasped. "No, no… it hurts! It hurts, Kyle! Take it out, it's too big!" Her head shot up and her arms and legs flailed the air as the first searing pains shot through her body. Her face contorted in shock as she pleaded with him to stop.
Kyle ignored her cries and pushed harder, intent only on ravishing that delectable little ass. He grunted with pleasure as he strained to penetrate her tightly drawn muscles, his tool a savage battering ram. He stabbed deeper and deeper, feeling her body quiver beneath him.
Then, with one last cruel lunge, he was there.
He reached under her to finger her slippery cunt, rubbing her clit until it hardened and throbbed with expectation. Then slowly, very slowly, his probing cock began its rhythmic in and out movement.
Mona sobbed with pain as he began to pull out – feeling the pain become strangely pleasant as he slipped back in. In and out, in and out, slowly and sensuously, he moved his cook inside her, building a fire that spread through her whole body.
Her hips began to follow his cadence willingly, urging him to go faster, harder. In and out, in and out, his balls slapping against her. In and out, faster and faster, their combined sweat making them slide against each other, making little trickling patterns of sensation everywhere it flowed.
Their eyes were glazed with ecstasy, their mouths open and gasping. In and out, faster and faster, and she could feel his cock growing with each stroke, the pressure mounting to a throbbing beat. Faster and faster now, the pain of pleasure spurring him on and on. His balls were tight and heavy, striving to push the white-hot liquid out to its release.
"Good now?" he panted.
"Yes. Oh, God, yes! It's fantastic!"
"I'm gonna come soon. Roll back over and I'll come in your pussy."
He pulled out of her asshole and she flipped her body over. He quickly found the hole in her front slit and poured his meat back inside her. He pushed up with his arms until he was above her. He looked down and groaned in pure ecstasy when he saw the fullness of her heaving body openly urging him to take her. With a deep groan he fell across her, his yearning mouth wetly enclosing her clit. Mona jerked and arched her huge tits up to him fiercely.
"Yes… oh, yessssss," she moaned, feeling the full, mature tits swelling to even greater fullness under his sucking lips. Her body responded and she murmured to him encouragingly as his hands slid down to her quivering thighs.
She tugged on his body, pulling him closer to her as his mouth pulled at her heaving tit, hot tongue sucking and hiving, drawing the hot lust of her body right out through the turgid nipples. The heat of his body was burning through her. She could feel his massively throbbing cock pressing into her cunt like a velvet-covered poker.
"It's beautiful!" she moaned. "It's a big, beautiful cock!"
Her cunt had begun to frantically gyrate against him. Her swollen tits were on fire against his equally hot chest.
"Now press a little, harder… give me all your cock! Yes, oh, yessssss, that's it! Ohhhh, God, that's so fucking good!" She moaned in bliss as his prick worked expertly in her cunt. She felt the heated juices seep as her hips began moving in little circles over and around his meat. "Ohhh, it's so hard, darling… so hard! Shove it to me. Bring me off good, real good, with your big dick!"
And it was good, she thought, as she felt the jerking prick ram into her cunt. On and on it went until she thought it would end up in her throat. It filled her belly and she started screaming with the passion of fulfillment.
"It's in you," he groaned. "It's in you all the way!"
"Roll over… roll over!" Mona cried. "Let me fuck you from the top! Let me sit on it so I can keep ft all the way up inside me!"
He quickly did as she asked without even drawing his throbbing cock from her cunt. Her tits hung like two huge melons above his face and her hair streamed back and forth across his chest as she wove her head from side to side, her eyes closed in sensual bliss. Her ass moved in tight circles which gradually became wider and wider as she slowly and deliciously slid her cunt down the length of his meaty cock.
Mona raised herself until just the fiery tip of his prick was just inside her heated cuntlips. Then, a scream of pure lust, she let go, letting her quivering cunt slide wetly down the length of the shaft all the way until her cuntlips were nibbling against the darkly curling pubic hair that covered his hunching groin.
His cock was massive, heaving in passion, and was filled completely with cockmeat.
Mona whimpered and squeezed down her muscles, milking and loving him with all the strength and will in her body. She worked her ass, rotating it insanely over his prick. Her swollen tits lunged and danced as if they would tear themselves from the rest of her body.
"I'm coming!" she suddenly moaned. "Oh shit, oh fuck, oh shit… I'm coming! OH!" Piercing wails erupted from her throat. Her cunt contracted and twisted in exquisite agony over the raging inferno of his upward pounding prick. Her ecstasy compounded and built until it could no longer he handle her body, willing put in long, ear-shattering shrieks of joy.
She could feel the waves of her come taking her to the very heights of passion. She felt as though the world were bursting.
"Oh, my God!" she cried. "It just doesn't stop. It keeps on going! And I love it! Aaarrgggrhhh!"
She came twice more before Kyle's own cries joined hers and he arched his back to spew his juices into her belly.
She fell across his body and together they slowly eased their way down from the heights. When her breathing was once again normal, Mona rolled to her side, facing him. She managed to retain, his cock in her cunt.
"You're still pretty hard." He nodded. "Want some more?"
"Soon."
"I suppose the kids are next door fucking each other's brains out."
"Probably," he agreed.
"Want to join them?"
"Not tonight. We're going to have a hard enough time getting to each other once they find out it's no holds barred from now, on, since we're together."
"You're right. Tonight let's just fuck each other."
She started moving her hips.