circle the big knob with her hot slick tongue, Brian moaned and shivered with pleasure.
'That's great, baby,' he panted. 'Now suck on it. Take as much as you can get.'
Mona popped his big cockhead between her lips and gave a long powerful suck. She managed to get most of his semi-hard, seven-inch prick into her mouth. She drew in her cheeks and raised her tongue, sheathing his dick in hot juicy flesh. As she started sucking on the silky-skinned spike, Brian's handsome face flushed with arousal.
'Yeah, eat me, baby,' he panted. 'Suck that meat good.'
Mona didn't have to be urged. Right away she knew she'd really get off on cock-sucking. She just wished she could do it to Jerry. She knew he'd love it if only he could get over his silly inhibitions. As her excitement mounted, she sucked faster and faster on Brian's big throbbing boner. Suddenly she felt it start to mushroom in her mouth.
'Shit, YEAH!' Brian howled.
The base of his cock thickened hugely, stretching her lips almost to bursting, and the head of his prick ballooned into a giant hard knob that pushed into her throat, threatening to choke her. Mona had to draw back a little and let some of his stiffening meat out of her mouth. His cock began to dribble hot globs of juice onto her taste buds, and she eagerly savored and swallowed the salty cream.
'Mmmmmm,' she murmured.
She gobbled eagerly and noisily on his rigid prick, wanting more of his delicious juice. She could have gone on eating him for hours. Again she thought of going down on Jerry, sucking ravenously on his big bloated dick, and her pussy flamed with lust, sizzling cunt juice running down her thighs. She sucked even harder, and Brian yelped.
'Okay, that's enough,' he panted. 'I'm just about coming.'
Mona reluctantly let his hard-on snap from her lips, and Brian quickly drew her over to straddle him, her knees hugging his hips, her drooling cunt mouth poised right over his stiff-standing cock. Another new position! Mona went at it eagerly, slamming her thirsty cunt down around the big hard spike of his prick. She took the hot boner right to her womb in one greedy thrust, moaning ecstatically as she felt her little pussy stuffed with thick throbbing meat.
'Unnnhhhhh, yes, fuck me!' she howled.
She sat on him, her big melon-size tits wobbling like jello as he started to fuck into her, her lovely face twisted in a big pleasure grimace. She wondered if she'd ever get enough fucking. Once she'd been unfaithful, it seemed as if she just couldn't stop. She knew she'd need more and more men to satisfy her horny craving.
'Do it to me, you big bastard! Fuck!' Mona wailed.
She wouldn't think about Jerry or their marriage, not now, not this week. She'd use the time to find out all the delicious things she'd been missing. Only then would she make her decision.
CHAPTER FOUR
After Brian left, Mona showered again, had a quiet dinner alone, and settled down for an evening in front of the TV. Considering that she'd fucked two different men today and been unfaithful for the very first time, she figured she ought to be satisfied.
Wrong! She made the mistake of choosing a rather sexy foreign movie to watch, something Jerry wouldn't have permitted, and soon she was feeling as horny as ever. It seemed incredible. She'd literally fucked for hours that day, yet her pussy seemed as swollen and hot and needy as when she'd started out. She tried watching something less arousing, but that burning need in her pussy didn't go away.
'DAMN!' Mona cried.
She could have tried beating off, but she knew that wasn't the feeling she really craved. She wanted what she'd had with Stan and Brian – a good stiff cock and a very thorough fucking. Now that she'd learned bow great fucking could be, she simply couldn't get enough of it. She thought of phoning Stan – but, no, he was married, too, and it might be awkward for him to get away.
What to do? She couldn't just walk out on the street and seduce somebody. Or could she?
Mona shivered with wicked excitement. There really was no reason why she couldn't just go out and pick up a man. Many women did it all the time. The fact that she'd been faithfully married for five years didn't hold her back any more. All she could think about was having more sexual adventures, trying out more new men. She knew that with her looks, she'd have no problem finding somebody.
She raced for the bedroom and changed into her sexiest outfit, a clinging red jumpsuit that outlined every curve of her tall big-titted body. She'd bought the suit on impulse one day, and when Jerry saw her in it, he forbade her ever to wear it in public. Well, piss on him, Mona thought. The suit was just what she needed to attract attention. She grabbed her purse and headed out.
The skin-tight low-cut jumpsuit started doing its job the moment she stepped out of the apartment building. As she strolled along the street, she got stares, whistles and invitations from almost every man she passed. But she wasn't going to go to bed with somebody she hadn't checked out first. She kept walking until she came to a decent-looking bar.
Mona went inside and ordered a martini, taking a small table by herself. She felt every man in the room staring at her, and she'd hardly had a sip of her drink before one of them came over and introduced himself. He was tall, lanky, with sandy-colored hair, and nicely dressed. Mona judged him to be in his mid-thirties. She liked his looks, and she returned his smile.
'Hello,' he said, 'my name's Len Proctor. Naturally I couldn't help noticing you. Nobody in the place can help noticing you. May I buy you a drink?'
'No,' Mona replied, 'I already have a drink. But you can sit down. My name's Mona.'
After chatting with Len awhile and being sure he was a sane, nice person, Mona was ready to go. She waited impatiently for him to proposition her. But he seemed in awe of her good looks and outstanding figure. Maybe he figured a girl like her wouldn't possibly consent to go to bed with him. Mona realized she'd have to make the first move.
She gave a big sigh and said, 'Wow, have I been feeling lonely. My husband's out of town for a week.'
The line worked just as well as it had with Brian. Len's eyes glowed lustily, and he leaned farther toward her, blatantly eyeing the ripe cleavage of her big tits. 'If you're lonely,' he said, 'you could spend the night with me!'
'Why, how thoughtful of you, Len,' Mona purred. 'Let's go.'
He looked a little surprised, but he escorted her out to his car and drove her to a nearby motel. The room was quite sexy, Mona thought – a huge king-size bed with a fake fur spread, lights turned low, rug soft and deep. She set down her purse, kicked off her shoes, and started unbuttoning her jumpsuit. Len just stood there staring at her.
'Anything the matter?' Mona asked.
'I can't believe this is happening,' he said.
'Why not?'
'Well,' he said, 'it isn't every day a guy like me finds a girl as beautiful as you and she actually agrees to ball him.'
'Len,' Mona said, 'believe me, it's happening. Now do you want to fuck or not?'
That did it. Len began fumbling out of his clothes as fast as he could. Mona finished unbuttoning her jumpsuit and let it fall to the floor, stepping out of it in just her skimpy white bikini bra and panties. She thought Len's eyes were going to pop out of his head as she unhooked her bra and let it slide off down her arms. Her huge firm tits quivered slightly with her movements.
Mona grinned at him and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties. She inched the little garment down slowly, tantalizingly, and Len paused to watch. As the first dark pussy curls popped into view, he licked his lips. She popped the panties down over the firm rounds of her ass, slipped them beneath the thick curly triangle of her bush, and let them slither down her legs.
Her naughty performance had only added to her raging horniness. The more daring and loose she got, the
