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"Will do, dad, have fun. You own her now, all I did was promise that I would beat her ass if she didn't obey your every command."

Chapter 4

Once we were in the car and headed toward the house, Mona said, "Should I remove my panties and give them to you?"

I responded, "I don't believe that you are a submissive woman, sweet lady. I do think that you happily accept my suggestions regarding what you wear and how we make love. I knew my mother was highly submissive, and she needed forceful guidance, also I think that she will require that control of her life until she grows old. As for those cute panties of yours, I believe that I would enjoy removing those once we are in our bedroom at home."

I continued, "Speaking of home, have you found us a new home to buy in Colorado?"

Mona smiled, saying, "Oh, yes, darling. I have found a perfect home for us, I think. But Senior is also putting together a list of available homes near his residence. I hope that you like it and will approve of my selection. It will be great to live and raise our children one day when we are ready to start our family. It has four-bedrooms, three and a half baths, a pool, hot tub, and it sits on a five-acre mini ranch. Like your father's home, we will have a fabulous view of the mountains. With proceeds from the sale of this house and the settlement money that Senior has deposited in an account for me, we will have more than enough to pay for our new home. Best of all, we should have lots of money left over to live on and furnish the house. Is there any furniture in your house that would be worth moving here for the new home?"

I answered, "Yes, we have some attractive and useful pieces of furniture. When we get there and have time tonight or tomorrow, you can go around the house and decide what you might want to have shipped to Colorado.

I decided to head straight to the house so we could have some privacy for a couple of hours. We had spoken at length over recent weeks of our approaching marriage, but there was one crucial detail that I needed to rectify. I'd been awaiting the conclusion of Mona's divorce before taking a knee and putting a ring on her finger. While we have some privacy, I sat Mona on our bed, knelt before her, and asked her to be my wife. As expected, she screamed yes, and when I showed her the four-carat solitaire diamond ring, she once again let out a scream. The ring was a perfect fit. We kissed and caressed each other for a while before slowly undressing each other.

Over the last three months, I discussed my preferences with Mona, explaining that year-round I liked women to wear dresses or skirts and blouses. In the summer, I felt that the fewer clothes, the better: lightweight dresses, panties, and bra. Nothing else was needed unless it was a sheer see-through dress. Then perhaps matching chamise or slip should be worn. I also loved to see Mona in bikinis, small loose shorts, and a halter top. We slept in the nude, no matter where we were. She always wore her hair just the way I liked it, and she wore very little makeup. Let's face it. Why would she want to put anything foreign on that gorgeous face? The night I said that to her, she just melted and kissed me all over my face.

Right then, I thought about one of the first conversations that I had with Mona on the day that we first expressed our love for each other. Mona mentioned that my father never mentioned anything about how he liked her to dress or look. She went on to say that it didn't surprise her one bit when Senior lost interest in her. Mona was beginning to believe that he married her on the rebound and was still in the emotional grip of his ex-wife.

Then when I came along and expressed my undying love for her, she said, "My darling Mark, you are like a breath of fresh air. I can feel the sincerity in your voice."

Then I returned to the reality of the moment and untied Mona's purple and yellow floral sundress from behind her neck. That revealed her perky breast sitting on top of a lace shelf bra in pale lavender. Her breasts are so beautiful in that position. I didn't have the heart to remove her shelf bra at that moment. There was elastic in the waist of her dress, and I slid it down over her lovely bubble butt, letting it fall to her ankles. Now, I could see that she wore a matching lavender thong panty. The tiny triangle of silk was already soaking wet, and I had to slip my fingers in the crease formed by her labia. My fingers were glistening as the liquid strings of her transparent lubrication pulled away in strands. I lowered my face down to her sex, and the aroma of her musk was permeating the air like an addictive fog. Then I extended my tongue and pulled it up from her perineum to her clit. She let out a loud "Ooooh, damn, ooooohh," as I made contact with her nerve packed nub.

Then I slipped my fingers into the waistband, sliding her panties down to the floor and off her feet. On my knees so close to her flagrant pussy, I licked her swollen vaginal lips. The taste of that liquid gold oozing from her flawless coochie was like addictive nectar, of which I just couldn't get enough.

My ministrations started to have a dramatic effect on Mona. In moments she's moaning erotically. She soon started breathing hard and vibrating into her first intense climax. Not to be wasteful, I placed my entire mouth over her pussy, and catch all of her girl cum.

I said, "Mona, baby, if we could bottle that elixir, we could sell it for millions."

Mona was still breathing heavily, and when she heard his last statement, she blushed. Her face, upper chest, and neck were bright red.

I comment, "You are so adorable when you blush like a shy innocent little girl. However, little girl, I have the feeling that you can't wait another moment to have my iron shaft inside you right now. Am I right?"

Mona couldn't get any redder, but she smiled and said, "Yes, please don't make me wait any longer. I need to feel your cock filling me till I feel like my pussy can't take anymore."

As my shaft slid up into her sweet wet pussy, I knew I was home again, where I would gladly spend the next hundred years. I fucked Mona in long deep strokes; then, I pulled her tight, feeling her firm breasts on my chest. We continued at a slow, steady pace for a while so she could once again adjust to my size, and then as I judged by her noises and movements that she was ready, I picked up speed and intensity.

As we both approached our climax, Mona became extremely loud and vocal, saying, "Mark, Ooooooh Mark, baby, I love you so much, I'm coooomming, oh damn, uunnnhhh, uunnhhh!!!!"

Mona's hips lifted both of us off the bed, and then as she returned to a reclined position, she sounded like she was purring.

Her girl cum was all over my dick, and it oozed out as I continued to pump in and out of her sleek velvet tunnel. Then as her pelvic muscles were milking my cock I grunted like a beast and filled her tunnel with my hot sticky cum. Slowly, as I softened inside Mona and began to slide out, our combined juices began to seep out of her coochie.

Then Mona did the hottest thing I had ever seen. She reached down between her thighs, scooped up our combined juices in her hand, and slurped them into her mouth. She kissed me and shared the taste of our blended liquids. I didn't expect her to do that, but surprisingly, we tasted pretty damned good.

I could tell that Mona was tired from her early morning flight, and our busy day. Once we were both sexually sated, I covered us with the bedsheet, and we fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms.

Chapter 5

We were still asleep when dad and Jennifer arrived home. Unbeknownst to anyone besides myself, I planted Bluetooth motion-activated hidden cameras in the corner of Jen's bedroom and another in the other guest room. I needed to see how dad handled Jennifer. If not forceful enough with Jen, then he would need more instruction. I only hoped that she would be accepting and not resist dad's control.

Once they entered Jen's bedroom, dad said in a firm voice, "Jen, stand in front of me, now! Strip off all of your clothes, then fold them neatly and place them on that chair."

She immediately untied her sundress and dropped it down her body to the floor. She kicked off her sandals and then removed the shelf bra, her last piece of clothing since Senior already had her panties. She did all of this while staring at the floor between herself and Senior. When she finished undressing, she lowered her hands to her sides.

Senior asked, "Jennifer, what did I tell you to do?"

Jennifer looked around the floor and noticed what she forgot to do before saying, "Oh, my, I am so sorry, sir. You told me to fold my clothes and place them on that chair. I will do it now, sir."

"Jen, no!!!! Come here now," he said as he pointed to his right side.

He took her left wrist and pulled her down over his lap. Dad separated her legs and then drew her right arm behind her back and held her in place. I saw his hand come down on her ass. It was a forceful slap, and on the video, I could hear, "Crack, crack," followed by a "Yeow, yeow."

I think I counted ten wacks. Then dad gently caressed her bright pink ass before reaching between thighs to cup her sex. After some manipulation of her pussy lips, he pulled his hand out, and it glistened in the sunlight that entered through the only window in the room. Finally, he put those three fingers into his mouth to taste her goodness.

Once he was satisfied that she had been disciplined enough, he grabbed her and stood her on her feet.

Dad said, "Now, woman, do what I told you to do, and then come stand in front of me."

She hung up her clothes and put her shoes on the shoe shelf in the closet. I couldn't help but believe that Jen was testing my dad a bit, because she was meticulous about her new clothes and shoes. I had never seen her leave anything lying around. She was characteristically a very neat person by nature. It was encouraging, though, to see my father discipline her for what he took to be disobedience. I thought that he likely took the playful hand on her sex to be her kindness reward.

Senior spoke next, "Jen, remove my clothes and hang them in the closet."

Jen moved quickly and decisively. She removed his shoes and sock, pants, shirt, and boxers, leaving him standing there in the nude. After she hung up his clothes and put his shoes in the closet, Jen returned to face her new master with her eyes looking down at the floor.

She said, "Master, how may I serve you?"

"Jennifer, suck my cock. I intend to fuck you for the rest of the day and into the night until my tool doesn't stand up any longer."

I had given him a small supply of little blue ED pills. He knew that he would be able to have at least several erections over the next three or four hours. He should be able to satisfy her itch for the night, and if his tool was big enough, he might leave her a bit sore tomorrow morning.

Jennifer did as he told her, and dad looked like he was more than satisfied with her efforts. Her deep throat manipulations had taken me to places that I had never been before from a woman's mouth. I hadn't experienced very much in this area, but I knew what felt right. Jen could make me feel great.

My new lover was also very talented in this area, so I had no regrets. I knew that dad would bring Jen off several times, which he did by using his mouth and long fingers. Then they enjoyed sex in numerous positions over the next three and a half hours. I decided that dad had Jen figured out, so I didn't need to watch him anymore by looking at every frame of the video.

The next morning I told dad that I wanted him to spend the week having fun. I explained that Mona and I were leaving for a week to get married and enjoy a short honeymoon in Nashville. We planned first to go downtown to the courthouse to be married and leave for our honeymoon. They wished us well as we left the house.

Chapter 6

Four hours later, Mona and I were husband and wife, and we were driving to Nashville to start our honeymoon. I had reserved a one-bedroom suite in one of the most beautiful hotels in Nashville. We fully expected to see at least one famous country music star during their stay.

Two hours after I lifted Mona into my arms and carried her over the hotel room's threshold, we were both seeing stars. Lying naked on the fresh sheets, I had brought Mona to three loud, erotic orgasms. On Mona's final climax, she flexed and then relaxed her pelvic muscles, making it feel that she was milking my cock every time I moved in and out of her snug tunnel. That action caused me to explode into Mona with multiple ropes of my hot white spunk.

For a few minutes, it appeared that Mona had passed out, and it genuinely alarmed me. I held her upper body in my arms, and in only a couple of moments, she began to awaken. I let out a breath that I had been unconsciously holding.

Looking into those gorgeous deep blue eyes, I told her, "Mona, you scared the crap out of me. I am so happy that I brought you to such an outstanding orgasm, but please don't ever scare me like that again."

Mona reached up, placing her hands behind my head and then pulling me down to her lips for a passionate kiss. We kissed like two college kids on their first date. She whispered, "I'm sorry I scared you, baby, I'll try not to do it again unless you do what you just did to me in the future. Then it may be beyond my control."

Deciding to stay in that night, we ordered room service and enjoyed a fabulous meal and a great bottle of wine. Then as we started drinking the second bottle of wine, I opened my laptop computer and linked it with the one at our house.

I brought up the video from the time after we left home from the cameras I had strategically placed throughout the house. Mona asked, "Is that your dad and Jennifer? Why are we looking at this video? How did you get a video of them?"

I answered, "Relax Mona, I am not a pervert, but I have to know that my father is in complete control of Jen or their relationship will fail. Let's just watch to see how they are getting along. I don't intend to watch the video in its entirety, just enough to be assured that he has her in hand."

Mona let me know that she understood, and so we watched as dad handled a woman who started off testing him all afternoon. He spanked her with his hand with several hard slaps to show her that her behavior and lack of respect for his authority were unacceptable.

Jan's reaction to those slaps was not submission, oh no, she wasn't ready to submit to dad. He had to prove that he was man enough to provide her the control and love that she wanted, no, that she demanded. She struggled and called Senior a dumb ass for spanking her. Finally, dad had enough, and he knew that she was testing his resolve to do what he knew he had to do. I had predicted to dad that she would test his resolve, as soon as I departed. What she was doing was anticipated in a submissive person like Jennifer. After all, it took me over eight weeks to overcome her determined resolve to fight me. She desperately wanted to be under a man's control, but she couldn't give herself to just any man. She would only submit to a man who was strong enough to fill her needs.

Dad laid Jen over the bed and split her feet about a foot apart. Jennifer's bubble butt that both dad and I both adored prominently appeared on the video.

Mona asked me a question, and I stopped the video for a moment. She asked, "Sweetheart, is he going to fuck her or fuck her up? Sorry, I couldn't help but treat it lightly. However, I have to imagine that since she acted like she loved having him as her master at first and then started to revert to her old self, which he hated, it had to have enraged your father. I see something painful coming. Am I correct?"

I said, "I'm not certain what we will see, but I know that if he doesn't use a powerful hand, you and I may have a full-time slave, or I will have to take her back to the cell for proper punishment."

Mona was shaking her head no, as she interrupted me to say, "Not going to happen, mister, you better hope he fixes her, or you better do your magic on her. I'm not going to share your cock with another woman now that I finally have it along with you, all to myself."

I laughed and restarted the video. Dad had Jennifer pinned to the side of the bed with her lovely ass standing out for all to see. Dad reached over to the bedpost, grabbed the buckle of his belt, and pulled it from his pants with as much noise as possible. Jen's eyes opened very wide when she saw dad double the belt. Jen knew what was coming, and I could see the fear in her eyes. Mona also saw that fear, and what she saw put a broad smile on her beautiful face.

"Crack, crack, ....crack", we heard that belt continue to blister Jen's ass as we saw it turning a brilliant red. Merlot colored bruises started to appear on her lower back, her ass, and her thighs. Then Senior shortened the belt in his hand, and he started slapping her pussy, though not as hard as he was beating her backside, it was still quite hard. In just a few minutes, we could see that her pussy was glowing red, and we could hear her loud wailing on the computer speaker as if we were right there with them.

Senior launched the belt against the wall, grabbed Jen's ponytail pulling her upper body off the bed. We then saw Senior rub his cock through her swollen labia, and in one firm thrust, he penetrated her saturated pussy, and Jen screamed in pain and pleasure. We tried to turn it off, but we just couldn't pull away from the scene, which lasted for the next thirty minutes. Dad was pumping in and out of her at moderate speeds while playing with her left tit flesh. I could tell that he was pinching her nipple, probably pinching hard to combine the pain with the pleasure she was receiving from his repetitive penetrations.

Jen started breathing hard, and soon they heard her voice on the video, "Daaaammmmnnnn, Master, ooooohhhhh shit that feels soooooo goooood. Yeh, yeh, yeh, that's so good. May I come, Master?"

"Yes, Jen, come for me, and then I will fill your tight cunny full of my abundant cum."

We then watched and saw Jen's whole body begin to shake violently, and we could hear he loudly calling out for dad to please, please keep going, not to stop. As we watched, Mona started caressing and kissing my chest and running her hand up and down my cock. I was rubbing her titties while she was playing with my tool. Our degree of arousal was steadily increasing as we watched.

Dad said, "That's it, Jen, keep moving. I'm coming, baby, and I'm going to fill you up now."

Senior reached down and squeezed Jan's red ass causing her to let out a loud cry of pain. As tears ran down her cheeks, Senior started to caress her butt cheeks tenderly. He knew that if she had changed, she would suck up the pain and wait for the pleasure. If she were still feeling rebellious, then she would likely call him something vile. This time she just cried and laid her head on Senior's chest for comfort.

Mona sat next to me, and for the first time that day, I noticed that her cheeks covered with tears. After a period of silence between us, Mona said, "Mark, did you tell me that you loved me and go back home and do these sorts of things to your mother? I love you, Mark, but I wouldn't have thought you capable of that type of physical or sexual abuse. Quite frankly. I just couldn't picture you doing those things to any woman, much less your mother. I love you, dear, but it scares me to some degree. Oh, Mark, now I'm torn between my love for you and my fear that you might not be the person that I fell in love with when we met."

"Mona, I told you that I would never lie to you, and I never will. So yes, I did all of that and even worse to make my mother a completely subservient woman that would obey my every command. Some of my commands and punishments were downright vicious and humiliating to Jen. However, I saw it all as a means to an end that would mean two things. First, I wanted both Jennifer and my father to be able to start over again. Jen needed to shed her old life as Kathy and accept her new life as Jennifer. That was the hardest two months of my life. If I am truthful, I wouldn't repeat the things that happened during those two months again for anything or anyone in the world, with one exception. You!!!"Mona still had a look on her face that showed mixed emotions. I could see the horror in her eyes again, but now I could see the surprise there as well. She said, "Meeeee! You would put Jen and yourself through that again for me? But why?"

I smiled inwardly, knowing that this was my opportunity to explain everything to the only woman that I have ever loved. "Mona, my mother, was a very wicked woman for all of her adult life. That wickedness stemmed from her abuse at the hands of her father, which scarred her for life. She would have carried those scars around as hatred for men, for a lifetime if I had not broken that cycle. That abuse as a child also made her yearn to be dominated and controlled. For some reason, I recognized that trait in her personality, where my father could not. She told me that she was unfaithful to my father despite her deep love for him because she was constantly looking for someone to take control of her life. Jen even admitted that she knew that she was looking for a replacement for her father in some sick, deranged way."

Mona said, "Her father!!!! Didn't he rape her when she was quite young, why wouldn't she hate him and never want to think about him again?"

I softly said, "Mona, it is an illness. I am not a psychiatrist or even a psychologist, but Jen can't help what she became. A part of her life was out of her hands because of the control her father had over her. He made her do horrible things against her will that did horrible things to her mind. Such demented things that I honestly believe a psychiatrist couldn't fix at this point in her life. That incident, combined with her adolescent pregnancy with me, caused her to realize that she would never regain control of her life. So I tried to help her see that her true happiness was a life with my father."

"Mona." I said, "Please listen to me because what I am about to tell you will explain everything. I have been in love with you for years, but I could never have done anything to hurt you or my dad. I also knew that my dad, down deep, was still in love with my mother. So I waited, watched, got to know you better, and studied everything I could find on the Dom/sub relationships to try to fix my mother. Then you started to sound very different in your emails and texts to me. The gifts that you mailed to me became much more personal, expensive, and selective, and I started trying to read between the lines. I even told myself that I was likely reading something into the gift-giving that wasn't there. I started putting together a plan to convert mom to the submissive woman she wanted to become and my father to the dominant man she required him to become."

Mona said, "Mark, I remember the first day that we expressed our love for each other. I even told you that my marriage to your dad was over and that I felt like a divorce from him was imminent. You told me that you had a plan, or maybe you called it a scheme that you were working on that would hopefully bring Jan and your father back together. Was this that plan you mentioned?"

I answered, "Yes, my love, I had been thinking about it for a long time. Discovering that you loved me as much as I loved you, confirmed my decision. When I left you to return home, I was determined to do whatever it took to convince Jennifer that she was submissive and that I could teach dad to be her master and lover. At first, she was so stubborn, Mona, that she left me no choice but to be as forceful as she was stubborn. Then after about two months, I could see a gradual change coming over her. Suddenly one day, everything came to fruition, and she became my sub and my lover. I know that word 'LOVER' may shock you, knowing how you and I feel for each other. Just remember that Jennifer had to transfer her feelings from the source of those feelings to me so that I could eventually transfer control to dad. As you saw for yourself, she rebelled and fought dad tooth and nail until he had to use force to convince her that he was in full control and not her."

Mona said that she understood much better now and that she would like to watch the rest of the video. As we did so, Mona continued to gently rub my cock, and I caressed her breasts and massaged her coochie. As Dad finished off Jennifer, Mona and I could take no more, and using my digits; I brought Mona to the full-on quivering, shaking, squirting orgasm. Then before she came down completely, I attacked her breasts. Mona was the first woman that I had ever been with to have an orgasm from caressing her tits and sucking on her nipples.

Then it was my turn. My excitement was at its peak. I rolled Mona onto her stomach and rubbed my cock between the wet lips of her vulva, sufficiently lubricating my cock, and then I eased the head of my tool into her pussy. Mona was still very tight, and I allowed a few minutes for her to adjust with each new penetration. Once my cock reached the bottom, I began to aggressively pump my cock into and out of her pussy. I was hitting her cervix each time I fully inserted in her tunnel. Every time that happened, she let out a moan.

Mona, who was already very excited, took no time to reach additional orgasms, yelling, "Unh unh ung unh unh unh ung unh unh unh oooooh shit, shit ung unh unh unh unh unh unh unh unh. Mark, baby, you can do magic with your big cock. Now fill me up, husband."

Moments later, as I spanked her ass with love taps, I started shooting a humungous load of thick cum. It felt like it went on for an hour but was only four or five ropes of cum."

We held each other tightly and fell asleep for a few hours in sexual bliss.

Chapter 7

We awoke to see that the video showed dad and Jen remained intertwined in one another's arms and legs, sleeping soundly.

I said, "Mona, honey, I believe that we have completed our work here. So tell me, are you ready to go on our real honeymoon?"

Mona looked at me like I had two heads, "Mark, I thought we were already on our honeymoon here in Nashville."

I smiled and said, "Mona, as you know, we are less than two hours from home. I needed to know that dad had Jennifer under control before we went out of the country. When we left the house, I had Jennifer trained to the point that her one goal in life was to make me happy. Then I asked her to give me up to you, her 'rival,' and accept my father as her new master. I knew that she loved my father, and even more importantly, she told me that she never stopped loving him. However, it is human nature for people to strike out at the ones they love. I was afraid that Jen would have a total meltdown if we were out of the country, and that my dad wouldn't have been able to deal with that behavior."

Mona gasped when she realized what I had said, and she squeaked, "Out of the country? What do you mean out of the country? Do I need a passport?"

I said, "You mean like this passport. I opened the fancy blue passport book to the photo page and showed it to Mona."

"Mark, honey, I've never had a passport, how did you do that?'

I replied, "When we get home, you can thank Senior, he spoke to a photographer who took some photos of you, taken not too long after you two were married, and the photographer was able to crop the portion needed to make two copies of a headshot. Then Senior sent a completed form in with the headshot to request your new passport. You signed the form along with everything else you were signing for the divorce. Nice surprise, don't you think?"

Mona smiled broadly, saying, "I don't know about nice, but it very sneaky. It was a good sneaky, and now I have everything I need for foreign travel. Right?"

I smiled, "Kind of depends on where we go, and for how long, don't you think? A little later, I have some ideas I want to run past you for consideration."

***-***

"Mark, love, you are so kind and caring. May I go to a different subject and ask you some questions that I have been curious about since we acknowledged our love for each other?"

"Mona, I am an open book. Please ask me anything you like." I remarked.

She smiled and started speaking, "Do you remember your first visit home after Senior and I were married?" You may remember that we hugged. Our hug was little more than a mother-son brief embrace, but I swear it felt like I was clutching a hot electrical wire. Did you feel something at that very moment?"

l looked at Mona in amazed shock before answering, "I do remember that first meeting, and I also remember saying to myself, "Jack, my boy, you are in so much trouble." You see, Mona, I realized that although you were just newly married to my father, I was in love with you from the minute I laid eyes on you. I didn't know how it would ever be possible for you to love me, but I knew that I would be ready if that moment ever presented itself."

Mona was shedding tears and smiling at the same time before saying, "Mark, I swear that I was in love with your father when I married him; however, if I had met you before Senior and I said our vows, I couldn't have married him. You mentioned earlier that you noticed a change in the gifts that I sent to you starting about a year ago. That catch was spot on, and I appreciate you noticing the change. I started buying you gifts that I wanted to see you in or smell on you. I have to tell you a story. I would buy something for you and then I would wear it for a week before sending it to you. Do you remember the silk boxers?"

I told Mona, "I love those, and I thought that maybe you sprayed some of that gardenia perfume of yours in the package. I wore them to bed almost every night, while dreaming of you."

"Oh, my gosh, I did spray them with that perfume in hopes that you would smell them and think of me."

I laughed and said, "Think of you??? Hell, that smell had me dreaming and having orgasms thinking of you. I would wake up during the night looking for you, only to find that it was just a dream."

I closed the curtains in the hotel bedroom so that it became dim. Then I suggested to Mona that we try to see how many sex positions we could try out in the next few hours. As it turned out, we reached eight different sexual positions before Mona screamed for the fourth time, and I joined her in that last climax of my own.

We woke up at about two that afternoon, and I suggested that we go to the pool for a late lunch and a swim. Then we planned to go to a travel agency to discuss our honeymoon trip with a professional.

As we ate lunch, we put together our wish list for the trip. I suggested that we might consider an all-inclusive hotel that would allow us to unpack only once and use it as our hub from which we would make excursions and sightseeing trips.

I asked, "Mona, how would you feel about going to an island in the American Virgin Islands?"

She asked, "Are you kidding; I would love that?"

Twenty-four hours later, we boarded a plane that would take us to Puerto Rico, where we boarded a smaller plane to fly on to St. Thomas.

We were staying at a gorgeous all-inclusive hotel.

Chapter 8

Later the afternoon of our first day in paradise, we returned from an afternoon at the beach. When we reached our hotel suite, the hotel maid was busy cleaning the bedroom, and Mona caught me staring at our Latina maid's lovely tight butt. She was wearing one of those thin, light blue dresses that are ubiquitous to hotel maids. However, hers was quite short, and as she bent over the bed, the bottom of her white lace bikini panty was visible. I could take no more and turned to walk into the front bathroom.

I didn't see Mona walk into the bedroom. About ten minutes later, I heard Mona, calling me from the bedroom. I was shocked when I walked into the bedroom. Mona and our maid were on the bed, and both were nude from the waist up.

Mona said, "Mark, this is Maria, and I noticed you staring at her ass as she worked to strip the sheets off of the bed. Then I noticed how cute she is and how good her ass looked. Anyway, long story short, I rented her for us. She is about to go to lunch, which means she can only stay for the next hour or so, and then she will return tonight to spend the night with us. Since tomorrow is her day off, we might convince her to stay even longer with us. Does that meet my Master's approval?"

Standing there in the doorway with my mouth slightly ajar, I said, "Sure, it's positively okay with me, but I thought you said you didn't share your man."

What I meant was, "I don't share my man alone with other women, but I didn't say we couldn't both share the right woman. Your wasting time; she only has an hour. Marie is on the pill, hasn't been with a man in over a year, and doesn't mind riding bareback."

I walked over to the bed, shedding my swimsuit on the way. I laid on the other side of Maria and started stroking her titties and kissing her lips. She opened right up to allow my tongue to slide in and play with her tongue.

While I was busy with that, Mona stood up and pushed her bikini bottom to the floor. Then she reached behind Maria and pulled her already unbuttoned uniform dress from under her bottom, removing it completely. The last item she removed was her cute lace and silk panty. Very sexy.

It was then that I realized that I knew very little about Mona's life before she married my dad. I watched as my new wife lifted Maria's knees and crawled between her legs. Then Mona started munching on Maria's rather bushy snatch, which was driving Maria crazy. She soon reached the first of many orgasms.

Later we discovered that Maria, who spoke perfect English, was only twenty-two years old, and lost her virginity when she was eighteen when her boyfriend wouldn't take no for an answer. Since that time, she had decided to stay away from men until she was ready. Mona asked her how much her cleaning job paid, and Maria said that it was just barely enough to live on at about thirty dollars a day. Mona offered her two hundred dollars for the lunch hour and overnight to be with us.

Maria shared an apartment with three other women. They were fed one meal a day by the hotel, and she said that many days that was all she ate, explaining her slightly thin body.

It was self-evident that she had never been with a woman before or with more than one person at the same time, for that matter. In only minutes we brought her to her first orgasm. The fact was that it was the first time she had experienced an orgasm from another person. Lot's of firsts coming for Maria today, but that's what friends are for, right?

Once my new wife finished bringing Maria her second orgasm, I took over. Mona brought along baby oil, and I used it to further lubricate Marie's pussy. Using my two longest fingers, I slipped one into her coochie and then the second. Pushing in and out slowly while using my thumb to gently rub circles around her clit, this was driving Maria to hysterics.

She was crying, so I asked, "Maria, honey, am I hurting you?"

Maria whispered, "Oh, no, sir, it feels so good that I am crying happy tears. No one has done that to me before, and you are so gentle, sir."

I pleaded, "Maria, please tell me if I hurt you. Sex should only bring pleasure. If it hurts, like you experienced when you were eighteen, then it is not good sex. Maria, your pussy is very tight, and I'm using my fingers to enlarge it before I insert my cock. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Mark, I understand, and I think you will be very gentle with me."

"Yes, my little darling, I will be very gentle, but please call me Mark. Okay?"

"Oh, yes, Mark, thank you," she replied.

I added a bit more baby oil, and, with a loud yelp, Maria experienced another tiny climax. She was producing a lot of white girl cum. It seemed like a good time to start inserting my cock. I gently used my oiled fingers to sperate the lips of her outer lips, exposing her red inner petals. Then I slowly entered the end of my cock about an inch into her pussy. I heard a moan and asked, "Maria, is that hurting you?"

She smiled and said, "Oh no, it feels so gooooood! Mark, baby, please don't quit now. Oh, Mark, oh Papi, Papi, that feels sooooooo gooood."

Without replying, I pushed in another two inches, stopped, pulled back an inch, and then gave one more firm push and reached the bottom of her love tunnel. I held in place for a short time to allow Maria to adjust to my size. I could hear her making cooing noises, and I knew that she was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of my cock rubbing against her cervix. As I moved just a little up and down, I tweaked her cervix, and she went into a full-on orgasm covering my cock in girl cum. This girl lubricant allowed me to pull out three full inches and immediately push back to the bottom. Maria was still shaking and excited, but I continued to pump my cock in and out of her gorgeous pussy.

We worked that way for the next twenty minutes if you can call fucking a beautiful young lady work. Maria was about five feet five inches tall, weighed about one hundred ten pounds, with shiny long black hair, skin that looks like a lovely year-round tan, and crystal clear light blue eyes. Undoubtedly, her eye color came from a European ancestor."

Maria enjoyed a raucous final orgasm, and then I couldn't hold back another second before I came. She exclaimed, "

I filled her tunnel full of my thick hot cum, as I loudly moaned my release.

Once I finished filling her coochie, I said, "Mona, would you like to suck my cum from Maria's sweet little pussy, while she cleans my cock? Then perhaps you could take her into the shower and bathe each other so she can get back to work."

Mona started sucking on Maria's pussy to remove my cum and play with our new girlfriend. At the same time, Maria sucked and licked my cock and balls until they were clean.

Maria joked, "Mark, you are hard once again. If I didn't have to go back to work, I could watch you and Mona have wonderful sex together."

I slapped her bubble butt and replied, "You'll see that tonight, little girl. Now get in the shower with Mona and come back the minute you clock out of work. By the way, Maria, do you eat steak, and if so, is medium-rare alright for you? Also, may I ask your last name?"

"Well, I haven't eaten steak in a long time, but yes, I love beef, and medium-rare is fine. My last name is Thompson, my father was an American engineer, and my mother, who was from Brazil, works here at the hotel in the kitchen. I am proud to say we are both U.S. citizens."

After Maria left the room to return to work, Mona and I discussed our new friend's situation and what we could do to help her. Then we spent a couple of hours on the beach while continuing our discussion of Maria's status.

Chapter 9

l asked, "Mona, my love, how did you feel about having sex with Maria?"

She replied, "You had sex with Maria, and I just licked her puss twice, so all can I say is I love her because she reminds me of the many nights I that I slept with Gail, my college roommate. Well, if I'm truthful, most nights, we slept. Some nights we just played and fucked until we were so tired we both fell asleep. I was very bisexual back during my last two years of college. I've been straight since I graduated from college, and for all the time I was married to your dad, until today, of course. However, since she hasn't performed sex on me, school's out on that part of the equation. I will add one more thing, that heavy dark bush has to go tonight."

I spoke again, saying, "I like her a lot, and she is a U.S. citizen, so since we might need an Aupair once we start our family and she could also help with the cleaning and cooking. So the question becomes, should we consider taking her home with us? Combine those reasons with our love of sex, and Maria might be a perfect fit. How do you feel about a new housemate for our new house?"

Once Mona stopped squealing and jumping around the room, all I heard was, Yes, yes, of course, yes."Laughing, I said, "Okay, call me paranoid, but is that your lesbian half speaking and reacting to the prospect of having a woman at your beck and call? Or is your answer that of a woman who wants a close family friend and someone to help you care for our future children?"

Mona was no longer laughing. She was now mad and crying when she began to speak, "Mark, that hurts. I was honest with you about my relationship with my roommate. Some frat boys gang-raped Gail when she began her junior year at school, resulting in her spending two weeks in a hospital. I held her at night after returning to our apartment because of the dreams that she had nightly for two months. It was when we started kissing and then later, caressing each other that she managed to overcome her PTSD resulting from that attack. Did I love her, hell yes, I loved her, and I still love her, her husband, and three children. Mark, do you think I am going to fall in love with Maria, and leave you for her?" By then, Mona was openly sobbing.

I pulled Mona into my chest to hold on to her until she stopped crying. Then I started trying to mend the fences that I had just trampled with my big mouth. "Mona, love, I am so sorry for letting my pettiness overload my mouth. I shouldn't have said those things. I feel like a first-class heel after hearing what happened to Gail and how you probably saved her from a horrible psychological outcome. You were the loving friend she needed at that time. You lived together for years, so I can see that affection for each other turned into something more. Please find it in your heart to forgive me. I will do whatever it takes to prove to you that I am sorry."

Mona thought about what I said for a little while before saying, "Mark, I know that you realize that I am capable of being bisexual and that I was sexually attracted to Maria, just the same as you were. However, that does not make me a lesbian. If that were the case, why would I have instantly fallen for and married you? I can't tell you that if we take her home, I won't have sex with her when you are out of town or even at the office. If we agree on that, then in fairness, I can't object to you having sex with Maria when a trip separates us or when I am out shopping with friends. Just know that I will never cheat on you, and I will never keep secrets from you. Oh, and Mark, I expect the same from you. Never replace our sex, with sex you have with her. Can you agree to all of that? If so, then I forgive you and agree that we should ask her to come home with us next week."

I quickly replied, "Mona, I can agree with everything you just stated so eloquently, or if you prefer, we can forget Maria after tonight; it is entirely up to you. But she is delightfully adorable, don't you think?"

Mona laughed and said, "Oh, Mark, yes, she is cute, and I think we should try and take her home with us. Who knows, if her mom is attractive and receptive, she might come too and become your dad's plaything to keep Jennifer in line."

"Mona, I like your thinking. This should a very auspicious beginning to an outstanding honeymoon."Promptly at six-fifteen that evening, Maria appeared at our hotel room door wearing a tight pair of blue jeans and a white satin blouse with no bra. Her titties were about the same size as Mona's, but her nipples were quite long and made a firm statement in that blouse. She walked right up to us. Maria hugged and kissed both of us, starting with Mona. I used the opportunity to feel her breasts through that silky blouse. I instantly got hard. I had on a tee-shirt and shorts, and Mona was only wearing a lightweight summer dress with nothing beneath. I noticed her nipples also instantly hardened.

We helped Maria undress, then we undressed, and we all sat on the couch before she said, "Mark, I have been questioning all afternoon why you wanted to know my last name, why did you?"

I decided that this was the perfect opportunity to discuss our plans for her future. I began, "Maria, I have a few more questions before I answer you if it would that be alright with you? Dinner will arrive in an hour, so let's get started."

She nodded her assent and, I continued, "Sweetheart, we both like you a lot, even though we just met today, you have made a great first impression. You told us that both you and your mom are U.S. citizens. You said that your dad was an American engineer. Is he out of the picture?" The whole time I talked, Maria touched my body, including my cock, which was hard as a rock.

Maria replied, "my dad died three years ago, and once we lost his income, we had to work hard to survive. I had to quit college to work as a maid, and mom had to use her culinary skills to get a job at this hotel as a cook. Dad was a good man, but he wasn't old enough to get a pension, and he had no life insurance. He just didn't make enough money to buy insurance when he was alive. Mom shares an apartment with my aunt."

I asked, "Maria since you were born here, that means you are an American citizen. Do you have a driver's license?"

Maria answered with a proud smile on her face, "I don't have a car, but I got my driver's license when I was in high school. I also have my birth certificate, and my mother has her driver's license and our old family car, and she has her citizenship certificate. Now, what is all of this about?"

I was now smiling broadly. "Maria, you have me so hard and worked up that I am very close to coming I'm about to bust. Please suck my cock until I fill your mouth with my cum, but Maria, please don't swallow it all, I want you to kiss Mona, and share my cum with her."

Without another question, she lowered her head into my lap. Maria started sucking hard on my cock, while bobbing her head up and down. Her little hand moved up and down on my cock to further stimulate me. I was so far along toward an orgasm that it took only five minutes to shoot cum into her welcoming mouth. Since Mona and I decided to skip sex that afternoon, I had plenty of jizz to fill her mouth. As soon as my flow slowed to little or nothing, Maria turned to face Mona, who had been busy fingering Maria's cunt. Their lips met, allowing them to share my cum. I could see them French kissing as they became very excited. Maria placed her fingers into Mona's coochie and started to move them around. I took the opportunity to suck on Maria's tits until she started shaking in her first orgasm. This activity went on for quite a while. It was a sort of daisy chain affair.

There was a knock at the door, and someone in the hallway said, "Room service."

I responded, "I'm coming, one minute, please?"

I told the girls to go into the bathroom while I donned a robe to allow the server to bring our food into the room. While he was in the room, we both heard the ladies squealing. He just looked at me with envy and smiled.

After he left the room, we began to enjoy our dinner. As we were enjoying our stake dinners, we continued the discussions.

"Maria, how would you feel about living with us in Colorado on the mainland?" I inquired.

She stopped eating and faced us, saying, "Your offer scares me to death, and yet it excites me to my core. Sex with you both is unbelievable, and you are both so sweet, but I have no money to fly to Colorado, I won't have a job, my mom is here and depends on me being here for her. I have always dreamed of a life in the states. My immediate response would be yes; of course, I would love to live with you. But there are so many things to consider and work through."

This time Mona interjected her thoughts, "Maria, we are newlyweds on our honeymoon. We just feel that you are too beautiful and smart to waste your life working as a maid. We believe that we can help you, and you can help us, dear. We are planning to start a family in the next year or two, and we believe that you could be a big help to us in our new home and with our young children. Tell your boss that you would like to be off of work for a few days. We want to spend the next three days with you and see how we all get along in close quarters. We will go to the beach, go shopping, bathe and sleep together, including all kinds of three-way sex. If you are up to that and we all agree to go forward together, we will buy clothes for you, provide an airline ticket to our home, and try to convince you to become part of our family."

Between sobs, Maria said, "I only ask one thing of you, Mark and Mona, please don't hurt me and break my heart. You are offering me something that I've wanted for as long as I can remember. However, I rely on my job to live, and if I give it up to be with you, I may not be able to find another job. My only alternative then would be to sell my body on the street to live."

I picked up Maria and placed her knees on both sides of my hips. She was now facing me, and I held her cheeks with my hands forcing her to look into my eyes.

I then said, "Maria, we would have to be monsters to do that to anyone, much less a beautiful young woman with her whole life ahead of her. Sweetheart, we discussed this all afternoon before we suggested it to you. We need you, and we can help you become so much more in life. We both believe that you are the prettiest maid I have ever seen. Maria, you can go back to college either by attending our local college or taking online courses. Mona will be able to work, and you'll share the housework and later on the care of the children."

Maria responded, "I will do everything I can to go home with you. I will call my boss tomorrow to inform her that I need to take three or four days off work. Will I stay with both of you in this room, or will I go home at night?"

Mona said, "Maria, darling, you will be here with us, of course. I have a question for you. Have you ever slept or had sex with another woman before today when I licked your pussy?"

She rejoined, "Mona, I have slept with one of my roommates for three years because we only have two double beds. We hold each other, and she likes to fondle my breasts sometimes, and I really like the way it feels, but I haven't touched her yet. So I had more sex with another woman today than I have ever had in my life."

Maria began to rub her wet vulva back and forth along the length of my hardening cock. It was time for me to do something, so I said, "Maria, you expressed an interest in seeing Mona and I having sex. Please go over to the bed with Mona and allow her to teach you how to pleasure another woman. Just practice what Mona did to you at lunchtime and remember how wonderful it made you feel."

For the first time, Maria gave me that little girl pout that women have perfected. I could feel her wet hot juices coating my cock and knew that she was looking forward to fucking me again. I knew how strongly some women are if they become willful, like Jennifer. Maria was petite and very light, so I picked her up and laid her tummy on my lap. Gently, I caressed her tight butt, slapped each of her ass cheeks firmly, and then I slipped my hand between her thighs to discover that she was even wetter and very excited.

I said, "Maria, please do as I have asked, or I may have to redden that lovely ass of yours." Then I whispered in her ear, "Think of Mona as your new sister and start kissing her inner thighs from her knees to just short of her pussy, and you will see how excited she becomes. On the second leg, slide two fingers deep into her cunny, and push in and out fucking her pussy with your fingers. Mona's 'G' spot is precisely where your 'G' spot can be felt, right under her vaginal mound. Go for her delicate place, and it will get her off. Don't forget to nibble and suck on her clit as she begins to climax. Can you do all of that? I promise that she will love you even more for loving her in that way." Maria smiled broadly and kissed me; then, she took Mona's hand, pulling her onto the large bed.

I was proud of how Maria followed my suggestions, and I could soon see that she now she could do as I asked and that she was genuinely enjoying the taste of my wife. I concluded that she might be a little submissive, not totally.

I was never one to miss an opportunity, so I crawled onto the bed and spread Maria's legs. I then started doing to her exactly what I instructed her to do to Mona. Over the next twenty minutes, both of my girls chanted their loud, "Ooooohhhs, Aaaaahhhhhhs, and Baby's, over and over."

Once they calmed a bit, I moved Maria to Mona's side and slipped Mona on to her left side facing Maria. Mona knew this position well and raised her top knee toward her head. Then I slid my cock into her cunny. She was slippery as owl shit, allowing me to enter her love tunnel quickly. When we first started having sex together, Mona was so tight that she required a slow, gentle penetration.

We began with her on her side for a little while and then started changing positions. So I raised her leg straight up and rolled her into the missionary position. I wanted Maria to witness numerous sexual positions so that she could envision the possibilities. I had whispered in Mona's ear to get extremely vocal as we were getting close to climaxing.

Suddenly, I pulled Mona over with me so that she was on top of me and into the cowgirl position. Mona pulled a fast one on me, pulling off my cock and rubbing her swollen vulva lips along the length of my cock. I started groaning and moaning loudly. We could both see that Maria was moving around us to see what we were doing up close. Finally, Mona turned to face my feet and remounted me in the reverse cowgirl position. I could see that she was gaining speed and becoming much louder, and I was very close to a climax myself. As my wife reached her orgasm, she started milking my cock with her vaginal muscles. I couldn't last another second and started ejaculating into her coochie with a loud moan. I lifted my hips, and Mona moved with me until we finally gave a big sigh signifying that we had finished.

As we separated, we both laid on our backs. Then I saw Maria move in between Mona's legs and latch on to her pussy. She vigorously licked and sucked Mona's sex until she removed as much of my cum from her pussy as possible, and then she moved over to me to lick me clean. Maria whispered, "I love your cum, Mark, it's so yummy."

Finally, thoroughly sexually sated, we rolled together in a group hug and fell asleep.

Chapter 2

On Saturday morning, I awoke first and couldn't believe my good fortune. I was on a beautiful island surrounded by two gorgeous naked women. A blue-eyed blond under my right arm and a blue-eyed brunette under my left arm, and I was the lucky guy in the middle. I moved my hands down to caress the girl's breasts gently. After a few minutes, I felt Maria kissing my shoulder and slowly kissing down my chest, heading for my manhood, already standing tall.

I stopped the little darling and pulled her on top of me, whispering, "What position would you like to try this morning?"

She replied, "Oh, Mark, you are such a dear man, please let me be on top. Did you call it the cowgirl position? That way, I can look into your eyes while we fuck."

I respond, "Yes, baby, it is the cowgirl position. Start by sliding back and forth on the bottom of my cock like you saw Mona do last night. Once my cock is well lubed, hold the head against the entrance to your pussy and sit down on it so it will start to fill your tunnel."

I had placed a small bottle of baby oil and a thumb width vibrating dildo on the bedside table. I applied lube to my middle finger and put it on her little brown pucker. First, I just rubbed circles around the sphincter, and then I slowly pushed in up to the first knuckle. In a couple of minutes, my whole finger fully inserted. Our little Latin princess was starting to pant and become excited. Then I lubed the dildo and pushed it into her ass to replace my finger. I inserted only an inch at a time until I had it about halfway into her ass. It was then that I switched on the vibrator. I could feel the dildo and the vibration on my cock with every insertion. She was bobbing up and down at light speed until she yelled, "I'm coooommmmmiiinnnnggg. Oh, damn Mark, I'm coming sooooooo hard. Fuck me, baby, please fuck me, come with me, Mark."

I felt Mona pulling my hand and the dildo out of Maria's ass. She gave an enormous sigh. My cock softened and fell out of Maria along with a large gob of our combined juices, which Mona quickly licked up.

I ordered room service, and we all entered the shower as a group. Once we accomplished a proper amount of kissing and groping, we did a thorough washing of each other and donned the hotel's fluffy robes. With a lovely woman with wet combed hair on each side of me, I asked, "What shall we do today, my ladies?"

Mona began to speak, "Maria, if you decide to join us and move to the states, what do you see as the biggest obstacle to going home with us?"

She answered quickly and without hesitation, "My mother."

Mona continued, "Please elaborate and tell us how we can help with your mother."

Maria started telling us about her mom. "Mother was the most straight-laced woman that I have ever known as I was growing up. About two years before my father died, I came home from school early to find my aunt in bed with my mom and dad. They were all naked, and I saw my mom was licking my aunts pussy, and my aunt was sucking off my dad. The bedroom door was open, and I watched them for an hour. Dad fucked both of them twice. Momma said that they would love each other forever. My mother is my aunt's lover, my aunt was her brother's lover, and her brother was my dad. My aunt has a family in California. Convince my mom that I will be a safe and happy part of your loving family, then she will understand. Why don't we invite my mom and aunt to dinner tonight and invite them to spend the night with us? I think that time together in a memorable experience will do the convincing for us."

I said, "Mona, please go shopping with Maria today. Maria, I want you to have a week's worth of clothes. Evening and summer dresses, lingerie, shoes, bikinis. Then after you have invited your mom and aunt to come here before going out to dinner, waiting for them here will be beautiful dresses, lingerie, and shoes for tonight, which you will also buy today. Let's show them some happiness and a taste of what they have been missing since your dad died. They will share my loving tonight if my plan works. Now, as soon as we eat breakfast, we begin. I have to discuss some things with my father today, and those discussions will influence how tonight will go.

Chapter 3

I managed to catch my dad at home before he departed for work. "Hello, dad. Good morning, I hope you and Jennifer are getting along famously by now."

He responded, "Good morning Jack. Yes, indeed, she has become my slave and quite a bit of a cum bucket. How in the world did you keep her satisfied? Jen is on her knees, getting my cock hard with her mouth as we speak. How's the honeymoon going, you two wearing it out?"

To Senior, I say, "Yes, sir, we are meant for each other and couldn't be happier. The truth is, we may well have a new addition to the family, which is why I'm calling."

"Mark, are you saying that Mona is pregnant already?"

"No, dad, but we have met a young woman who is a U.S. citizen living here, who may return to the states with us to be our nanny, help Mona with the housework, and be our love partner. Her mother is a professional cook, and her aunt used to have three-way sex with her father before he died a few years ago. I hope to play with them tonight, and I was wondering if you would like two more women for your house?"

"Mark, son, I can barely satisfy Jennifer. How would I keep up with three women? I mean, the little magic E.D. pill helps keep it up and working, but I am only human."

I reply, "That's the great part dad, they can work for you for room, board, and spending money, and they are used to taking care of each other. From what I know, they occasionally date men; if no man is available, they amuse each other. I'm sure that they will also spend some nights at our house from time to time. We hope that Maria's mother will not object to her coming home with us next week, so we are taking them out to dinner and back to the hotel suite. Yesterday, we moved to a two-bedroom suite just in case they wish to be alone. As long as we can bring Maria back with us, we don't prefer to bring her mom and aunt along with us if they prefer to stay on the island. Think about it for a few days, and I will call you back to discuss how we are progressing. Before I let you get ready for work, is there anything new on the homefront?"

When you get home, you will have a package waiting for you with information on six potential homes for you to purchase within three miles of my house. We can hire an architect to make any changes you wish if one of these fits your needs. One is only a quarter-mile from my home. I feel sure you will be able to find one in which you can live happily.

After finishing their shopping therapy, Mona and Maria returned to the hotel room with over a dozen bags of clothing. I had them place Maria's mother's and aunt's dresses and all the appropriate accessories in the extra bedroom. They then tried on their new clothing, starting with the lingerie. I genuinely enjoyed that part. I hugged both ladies and told them that we would be resting after lunch since I had a feeling that we would get very little sleep that evening.

We all stripped and went to bed for a nap, which lasted about two hours. At three-thirty, the ladies retreated to the bathroom to start getting ready for the evening.

At four-fifteen, I could hear a phone ringing in the bathroom. Ten minutes later Maria walked into the living room where I, dressed in shorts and a tee-shirt, met her. She was upset when she said her mother was on her way to the hotel room to talk to me about my relationship with her daughter. I instructed Maria to go back to the bathroom and get in the shower with Mona and allow me to take care of her mother.Ten minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I opened the door and before my eyes was a twenty-year older version of Maria but with brown eyes. I greeted her by saying, "You must be Mrs. Thompson, it is so nice to meet you. Please forgive my outfit, but we weren't expecting you and your sister-in-law until six o'clock. Please come in and have a seat on the couch. My wife, Mona, and Maria are showering and preparing to dress for dinner. I don't expect to see them for at least an hour. Let me get you a glass of wine."

A well dressed in what I would call was a little black dress that hit about three inches above her knee stood before me. I could see a lot of her legs once she was seated. Like Maria, she had gorgeous legs and a lovely ass.

I handed her a glass of white wine and poured one for myself. Unlike her daughter, Maya Thompson had a bit of a Spanish accent.

She spoke next, saying, "You are very smooth, Mr. Johnson, aren't you? I couldn't wait until the proper time to meet you and see the man my daughter has fallen love within two days."

I sat quietly for a few minutes just before saying anything at all. I didn't lose control or even raise my voice. I said, "Mrs. Thompson, or may I call you Maya? Please call me Mark. Let me begin by saying that I can see from whom your daughter got her beauty. Maya, I can't believe that you are old enough to have a daughter that is twenty years old. Maya, you are gorgeous."

Maya was blushing when she spoke, "Mark, you are too kind. Life has been hard, and I know that my looks are not what they were twenty years ago, but it is adorable of you to offer me such a compliment. Mark, you are so handsome, and I am sure that Mona is lovely, so I think it obvious why my daughter is so in love with both of you."

"Maya, my wife and I invited you and Ana to join us for dinner tonight to get to know both of you better. Now about Maria, I promise you that we have given more to her than she has experienced in a lifetime, eeking out a living as a maid. We will provide her a great life when we return home. I just don't see what she can gain living here and barely surviving." After I said this, I took her and led her to the bedroom, closing the door behind us.

Once we entered the bedroom, I led her to the closet which contained a beautiful red dress and matching shoes. I held the dress in front of her as we looked in the full-size mirror. I wanted her to see how lovely she would look in the red dress I intended for her to wear to dinner.

I said, "This is for you to wear to dinner tonight. We bought the other one for Ana. We wanted this dinner to be enjoyable for all of us; you see that we have only the best intentions regarding Maria and you."

I asked, "Maya, what is it you genuinely want from me?"

She was blushing red as she answered, "Maria told me how you had taught her so much about sex and how gentle you were with her in bed. I loved my husband, but he was so vanilla when it came to sex. Mark, I want to learn from both of you how to pleasure a man. Will you please teach me."

I unzipped her little black dress and let it fall to the floor. Maya had smaller breasts than her daughter and a petite build. She couldn't have weighed a hundred pounds. I picked Maya up into my arms and placed her in the middle of the bed. She was lying there wearing only a small sexy pair of cheeky lace panties. I hooked my fingers in the waistband and pulled them down to her ankles. She assisted me by lifting her ass as I pulled.

I asked, "Maya, are you sure you want this?"

She whispered, "Oh, yes sir, Mark. I want this so badly because I haven't been with a man in three years. After my husband died, I didn't think I needed men any longer. Mark, I was so wrong."

I dropped my shorts and pulled off my tee-shirt so that now we were both naked. I moved in between Maya's legs and started licking and kissing my way up her thighs. The higher I kissed, the more her hairy pussy leaked white creamy lube. I could tell that this woman needed to be loved. I asked, "Maya, won't this make Ana jealous?"

She quickly replied, "No, Mark, she started seeing a man last month, and their relationship is getting quite serious. I believe that she is going to move in with him in the next few weeks. I may not be able to afford my apartment. Oh, Mark, that feels so good."

I kissed my way up her thighs and licked her pussy as I used my fingers to separate her vulva. As Maya became more and more excited, I inserted two fingers deep into her pussy and found her "G" spot. I started agitating that little rough area of nerve endings, and she was going crazy. I could tell she was very close to an orgasm, so I began to nibble and suck on her clit. That brought her over the edge and into an extreme orgasm. Saying, "Ooooooohhhhhh, Mark, I'm cooooommmmmiiinnnggg!"

Once she calmed down, Maya said, "Mark, sweetheart, that was everything that Maria told me she experienced and more than I expected. My husband never did anything like that to me."

I asked, "Maya, did you suck on your husband's cock until he came in your mouth, and do you like the taste of cum?"

"Oh, hell no. My husband thought that was nasty, and I didn't even play with his cock. No, baby, I have never tasted a cock, much less cum. Will you teach me how to do it?"

As she was saying all of that, she was rubbing my cock with her tiny hand. I could see a worried look on her face once she realized it is longer and thicker than she expected.

I told her, "Don't worry, love, it will fit your mouth and your pussy. Have you ever tasted your pussy juice?"

Before she could answer, I place my wet fingers into her mouth. Maya said, "Ummmm, I taste good."

I replied, "Yes, darling, you taste great."

I placed the head of my cock into her warm wet tunnel. Hearing Maya gasp as she felt me entering her pussy. I pinched her nipples as I pushed forward and then back several times until fully inserted in her tight little-used pussy. All I could hear from Maya were the sounds of extreme pleasure. I only pumped in and out a few times before I pulled out and moved up her body to her head. Rolling Maya onto her side, I could see the disappointment in her face, but I didn't acknowledge her frustration.

I asked, "Maya, take that look off of your face and answer this question. Do you think you can suck my dick like an expert and bring to an orgasm where you swallow a mouthful of my cum?"

"Mark, you know that I don't know how to do that, please teach me."

I took two fingers and pulled Maya's mouth open to all me to test her gag reflex. Starting with three fingers in her mouth that I would push in and pull out along the top of her tongue. I instructed her to lick my fingers with her tongue as I pushed in and then suck on my fingers as I pulled out. She quickly got into the rhythm, and I thought that she might have done this before even though she claimed to have never sucked on a man's cock.

I removed my fingers and pulled her into a passion-filled kiss. I lowered Maya back down, pulled her chin down, and inserted my cock slowly into her mouth. She opened as wide as possible, but she immediately started circling her tongue in circles around the head of my cock. It felt perfect, and she was unmistakably enjoying having my cock in her warm wet mouth. Here came the test; I grabbed her hair and pulled her face toward me, causing my cock to be inserted farther into her mouth to the entrance of her throat. She gagged, and I pulled back a little. I was pleased that she was trying to learn. Maya started bobbing her head up and down faster and faster until I could hold back no longer. As I filled her mouth with ropes of cum, Maya swallowed like a pro. It was astounding to watch Maya as she learned more about how pleasurable good sex could be. She started to act like a young college girl in the middle of her first sexual encounter. It was exciting for me to teach her how to make love and be loved sexually.

I said, "You, did fantastic sweetheart, now lick my cock until I am clean and hard once again, then I am going to show you what sex feels like with an experienced man. Tonight you will stay with us, and tomorrow we will discuss your options. She was so small and so tight that sex with Maya was like having sex with a virgin. We took it slow and enjoyed numerous positions. After we finished, I just held Maya in my arms until she calmed down, and then I led her to the shower. After we entered the bathroom, I lifted her on the countertop, explaining that I would be shaving her pussy. I decided that she should be clean-shaven the first time, and then she could decide if she wanted a small amount of hair later.

After we showered and dried each other and dried Maya's hair, I brought her to Mona and Maria to help her with her makeup. Maria told us that Ana had decided not to go out to dinner with us tonight. Ana decided to move in with her boyfriend and would be spending the night with him. Hearing that Ana was moving on was a relief. My first thought was that it would be much less complicated to bring Maya and Maria to our home.

Chapter 3

At seven o'clock, we entered the lobby and walked out to the taxi that was our ride to the restaurant. Every eye, man or woman, turned to watch the three beautiful women in my company. I felt like the luckiest man in the world. We learned a lot about each other at dinner, and by the end of that night, we decided that all four of us would return to the states on Friday.

The morning after our first dinner that included Maya, Maria's mother, I awoke to find Mona to my right and Maya to my left. The sheet only covered us to our waist and left three sets of totally different, yet gorgeous titties. I reached under the bedsheet and started caressing the two pussies nearest my hands. Mona immediately let out a small moan of pleasure. Maya must have been a sound sleeper because it wasn't until I had two fingers buried in her coochie that she let out a tiny squeal.

Mona started rubbing my cock up and down its length. I whispered to Maya, "I'm going to fuck my wife now. I want you to suck on her tits while I have sex with her."

Then I moved to the other side of Mona and after rolling her onto her side. I inserted my cock from the back, and Mona's tits were now facing Maya. It only took her seconds to latch on to Mona's breast and start massaging the other tit. As she did, Mona began to kiss Maya and stroking her tits. As I watched these beautiful women kissing and reaching a climax, and I followed right behind them with my orgasm. This morning I did not doubt that we could all be happy together and that Maya and my dad would get along splendidly. As for her and Jennifer getting along, only time will tell.

We spent the next four days shopping for Maya's clothing, including her first-ever bikini and an array of beautiful lingerie. We went to the beach every day and dinner and dancing nearly every night. On Monday, I spoke to dad and discovered that my home sold, packed up, and my belongings were on their way to Colorado. I changed our flights to arrive in Denver, where my father would have a car and driver pick us up and take us to the new house.

We took Maria and Maya back to their home to pack only necessities to bring to our home. I explained that everything else could be shipped or replace. With boxes in hand, we packed what they couldn't part with and canceled her lease. She told a friend that she could have everything left in their apartment. The boxes were shipped back to our new home to arrive the following week.

On Friday, our travel day, we were all up early to head for the airport for our early morning flight home. We were on a large plane and sat together in four seats in the middle of the aircraft.

After gaining two hours on our westward trip to Denver, we arrive just before noon, and after grabbing our luggage, we went to a black limousine where a driver held a sign bearing my name.

The limo pulled into our driveway after first going through the gated entrance to our subdivision. I introduced myself and the others to the guard and showed him my driver's license explaining that Mona and I were the new owners of the Barker home on Oak Street. After he confirmed everything, we were allowed to enter through the gate and headed to our new home, where my father was waiting for us with the keys.

As the driver pulled into the drive, I could see my father waiting next to his car. Dad welcomed us, and I introduced him to Maya and Maria. Throughout the week, I explained to Maya that she could choose to live with my dad and Jennifer or us. I told Maya that her time would initially be split between them, and then she could decide where she wished to live. I hoped that she would choose dad, but Mona and I had already decided that we would abide by whatever Maya decided to do.

Dad visited with us for a couple of hours and then spoke to me in private saying, "Son, both Maya and Maria are lovely ladies. I can certainly understand how you and Mona quickly became attached to them. I am going home to explain everything to Jennifer. You know Jen, as well as I do, and understand that she may be accepting or go all out bitch on me. If things go well, I will call you."

I asked Mona and put on their bikinis and go out to the pool. Then I asked Maya to join me in the living room to discuss some things with her. After we sat together on the couch at this dark-haired, brown-eyed beauty, Maya was not much younger than my mother, and she would be a gorgeous woman.

I began speaking after the other ladies headed for the pool. "Maya, come sit on my lap, please."

She immediately did as I asked. Once she was seated on my lap, I squeezed her cute little ass. Then I said, "Maya, I want you to know that Mona and I love you, and we only want you to be happy. My father lives in his home, which is only a few blocks from here with a very submissive woman named Jennifer. Jen can be a handful to deal with, and before I take you over there, he wanted to speak to her so that she will understand how she should treat you. Sweetheart, I am aware that you, too, are a submissive woman. Probably not as submissive as Jennifer, but I won't stand for her mistreating you or trying to make you her sub."

While I was talking, I noticed that Maya laid her head on my shoulder and rubbed my chest hair through my shirt. Maya opened her legs a few inches so that I have easy access to her sex. I wanted to hold her attention while I spoke, so I just caressed her thighs. That alone was getting her excited. Finally, I said, "Maya, honey, I would like you to try to live with my dad and Jennifer. I could see that you liked my dad, and he will allow you to sleep with him on an equal basis with Jennifer. Will you try that for me, and perhaps you can spend some weekends with us."

Maya was crying a bit, but answered, "Yes sir, I will do whatever you ask me to do. I want to make you and Mona happy."

I lifted the little darling into my arms and carried her to the guest bedroom. I unbuttoned her light summer dress and let it fall to the floor. It was then that I remembered that none of the ladies wore panties on the plane, and she seldom wore a bra because her breasts were barely B cups in size. I bent over and started licking and sucking on her pointy nipples. Maya pushed against my face trying to push her entire tit into my mouth.

I lifted her us knowing that she wanted rough sex. I asked, "Maya, you want slow, gentle sex, darling?"

Shaking her head no, she said, "No, sir, please fuck me hard, make me yours forever, anytime you want me."

Kneeling next to her, I place two fingers into her pussy, reaching under her pubic mound to find her "G" spot agitating it until she screamed out her orgasm. "Sirrrr, I'm coooommmmmiiiggg."

As she came down from her orgasm and oozing white girl cum, I slipped my cock head into the opening of her vagina and slowly pushed into her love tunnel. As soon as I fully embedded into her, I started pumping hard and fast, right down to the root of my cock. It was then that I pulled her legs up to her shoulders, amazing at her flexibility. This position created a descending angle that allowed me to rub her clit with my cock. Since Maya had a recent orgasm and still excited, she almost immediately reached another orgasm, and then I fired off shooting ropes of cum into her coochie. Her vaginal muscles were so strong that she completely milked my cock of every drop of cum. I put her legs down, and without pulling out, I rolled us over on our sides. Pulling her close to my body and squeezed her ass with my hand. This action caused her to let out a quiet sigh.

She whispered, "Thank you, Mark, sir."

I whispered back, "Your very welcome, dear. That won't be our last time together, I promise."

I kissed Maya's lips, and she was soon sound asleep. I used the opportunity to slip out of the room so Maya could rest. Still nude in the middle of five acres of land, and with a privacy fence, I felt safe jumping into the pool naked.

Mona and Maria saw my naked ass as I ran past them and jumped in the pool. In less than three minutes, they both jumped into the pool, sans their bikinis.

We hugged, kissed, and just let each other know how happy they were to be together in our new home.

Maya joined us in the pool for a little while after she got up from her nap. Then we all showered, dressed, and drove to my dad's house for dinner. While the ladies dressed, I called my dad.

"Hello, dad, how is Jennifer taking the news that Maya will be your new housemate?"

Dad responded, "Mark, she is reacting about as you expected. Acting like a possessive bitch. I believe that deep down, she thinks she owns me."

I thought for a minute before saying, "Dad, we will be there in about forty minutes, so I want you to grab her by the arm, take her to a chair and bend her over your knee and beat her ass until it is red and tender. Make her leaver panties off and remind her that she is your slave and not the other way around. Now, I want you to let everything move at its own pace during dinner. I have told Maya to sit next to you and make sure she flirts with you. Dad, she intends to be very handsy during dinner. She is also going to ask if she can call you 'Papi, ' which means daddy. Tell her, yes, please. Here's the good part, and it was Maya who thought of it. You're going to love this woman, dad. She suggested that once it was just the three of you, tell the girls to stand at attention in front of you. Then instruct them firmly to strip naked. I feel sure that after her last spanking, Jen will quickly comply. However, Maya intends to dilly dally and then hide her privates with her hands and arms. That's when you scold her and give her a firm, vigorous spanking. She likes to be spanked by the way. When you let her up from your lap, she will be sobbing, and instead of hugging you for comfort, she will go to Jen. She plans to cry into her chest and hopefully join in a very receptive, loving kiss. Dad, at that point, you will own them both."

On the way to dad's house for dinner, I went over the plan once again with Maya. She replied, "Yes, sir, Mark, I will do everything to make your father a happy man with to women to serve and love him.

Dinner was delightful, and it was fun to watch Maya flirt and play with dad. I was watching closely, and at one point, I could tell that she was massaging his cock to the point that he gently moved her hand to prevent a premature coming.

When we departed for home, I told Mona that I wish that I could be a little fly on the wall to see how Maya put her plan into action.

Before lunch the next day, dad phoned to update me on the previous night's progress with Jennifer and Maya.

"Son, if I haven't told how much I love you lately, I tell you now. Between you and that beautiful, brilliant lady you brought back from St. Thomas with you, I have two happy women who will make my life terrific for life. Thank you again, son. I owe you a lot.

A year and a half later, Dad is very happily cohabitating with Jennifer and Maya. Both asked that he get a vasectomy and so as not to raise any more children of their own. I discovered that they both feared that their ages might cause some health risks for them or the children. That seemed very conscience to dad and me. We both knew they would be exceptional grandmothers.

As for Mona, Maria, and me, life has been great. I received a promotion to vice president of technical services for our company four years after being hired, and dad was not a vice president of sales.

Our family has grown. Mona blessed me with fraternal twins, a son named Thomas after my grandfather and a daughter named Olivia after Mona's grandmother. Both of our beautiful children had blond hair and blue eyes like their gorgeous mom.

Two years after returning home with us, Maria graduated from college with a degree in sales management and now works for dad on a sales desk. A year ago, she gave birth to a beautiful dark-haired, brown-eyed daughter named Gabriella. She is Gabbi when it is just me talking to her.

All of our children were spoiled rotten by their parents and grandparents.

Mom was still a slut, but only for dad and once in a while for me too. My sweet wife and her sister Maria were both the angels of my life. Can any man wish for a better outcome?