Episode 20: grASS STAINS

“WAIT!”

Monica Gift danced over the scalding hot asphalt; her bare feet tortured by the heat.

Her three friends had raced ahead of her after a local Rockfort police officer had busted her for her nudity and lewd sexual acts in public. Even if she herself wasn’t on edge over it, her friends were. Ryan Quinones had the trunk of his car open ready to throw in her blanket and bag when he heard her yell out to them. Reluctantly he stopped cold and the three of them looked back at her.

“Stop!” She added! “I can’t leave yet. It’s too early and Matt is supposed to show up here.”

Her friend Shane called back, acting as if she were stupid to want to risk things any further. “Are you crazy? Let’s get out of here before that cop changes his tune. You can’t be arrested, or your parents will kill all of us. Not to mention our parents for being over here in Rockfort to begin with.”

Reaching Holden, Monica literally jumped onto his back and tangled her legs around his waist. Her feet were raw and needed to get off the concrete. Hands gripping her upper legs to support her, he easily moved to palm her bare ass. Shane and Ryan were both zeroing in on her butt pucker now that Holden was playing prybar.

“Noooooooooo! I can do more. That officer gave me free reign as long as he’s on duty here at the park. Besides, he’s not going to rat out your friends because one of them was the son of another cop.”

“I totally forgot Wescott’s dad was chief of police here in Rockfort.” Holden mumbled toward her as she kissed his cheek. “Terry was the guy with red hair.”

“He was okay! I liked the blonde guy better.”

Ryan rolled his eyes at her. “Seriously? That officer said every other week. We can come back in two weeks. Don’t push your luck, Monica.”

“It’s YOU who should be PUSHING me, Mister. I’m trying to stay naked dammit.”

Shane eased in behind her and eyed her ass hovering above Holden’s. He felt mischievous and took his pinky and silently slipped it up her anal cavity then yelled “MALAMUTE!!” The shock made her scream and squeal at the same time. Swatting at Shane, she gave him a look that killed.

“Don’t do that to me.” She pouted even though she knew the dog was a female. The whole notion of a canine gave her the shivers. Tongue yes, penis no. That was one line she did not want to cross. Laughter all around at her expense made her grow moody real fast.

Grumpy now she vacated her savior in Holden she grabbed her blanket from Ryan. She then headed back toward the grassy area. The cop luckily had left the vicinity, donut run after he beat off into Monica’s bikini bottoms. Hey, even cops were freaky!

Groaning over agreeing to let her continue Ryan hauled her bag back to her as she lay her blanket back out in another sunlit area of the park. “This is crazy, Monica.”

“I know! I know! I just can’t help myself. Knowing that cop turned the other cheek gives me confidence. Give me an hour longer in case Matt or any of my old fuck buddies show. If POPO comes back, I’ll pack up and go. Okay?”

“One hour. I’m timing you.”

She batted her lashes at him and raced to hug his arm. “Thank you, Master. Hey, you owe me after peeing all over my body at school yesterday. Did I bitch? No! I knew you had to show the guys you were in charge.”

“Guess who had to air out my trunk after you camped out in it from school to my garage.”

“You made me get in. That was a really good idea by the way. The guys won’t question you the more you do things like that.”

“I can only imagine I ruined any future dates with some of the girls who saw me do that.”

“Don’t out rule it. Girls like a guy who takes charge. Trust me, I’ll brag about you to them to help your chances.”

“I need all the help I can get.”

“Same here! You push me, I’ll push you. We make a good team.”

“If you say so.” Returning to his car he closed the trunk and leaned back over the fender well to talk with his friends.

“She’s getting out of control.” Holden acknowledged!

Shane agreed! “Dude! Never in a gazillion years did I imagine she would become this slutty.”

“It’s her life.” Ryan shrugged! “We agreed to help her so unless you guys are backing out, that’s what we do.”

“Who’s backing out. I just know we should get to fuck her more often too. Everyone else is getting some.” Shane quipped! “I mean come on our pizza customers are getting her more than we do. Granted we get her tips.” Interesting consolation!

“Are either of you even worried about her getting knocked up?” Holden stressed! “Or catching an STD?”

“I’ve been on her to use condoms more. She’s listening so far at least. Honestly, the more we learn about her I’m shocked she doesn’t have a kid by now. All those old guys she used to get hammered by at least were smart enough to enforce it. None of them wanted to go to jail for child molestation.”

The three continued their concerns in private, all eyes watching Monica stretch out and oil herself up until glossy. No matter what their worry, she kept their interest. Breaking out a dildo certainly helped.

Out in the grass Monica observed the park’s groundskeepers on large mowers. They were at least 30 years of age she decided. Two of them were circling around tree trunks and bushes, but each rotation shot glances her way. One of them noticed her and pulled next to the other keeper to point her out. They were far from appalled. Smiles were evident.

Regardless of their paths, the two rode their mowers closer until they got a better view of her. She fluttered her fingers in their direction and continued using her dildo on herself. They tended to circle her like vultures uncertain whether or not she should be prey. It was a no-brainer that she was hoping to lure them in.

“I feel like I’ve seen her somewhere before.” Groundskeeper Derrick Foster told his traveling partner Roger Corbett. “Wait a second! My uncle brought a girl back to town from I believe Summersby a few years back. Between you and I, she sure wasn’t of age.”

“Hell, I’m not sure she’s of age now but fuck she has a hell of a body. I don’t even see a bikini anywhere. Little whore sure isn’t worried about trouble. Think we should go say hi?”

“I’m curious if it is my uncle’s playmate. Let’s finish this area and tease her some too. There’s nobody around so I say give her a taste of her own medicinal.” Derrick lifted up in his seat and unzipped his jeans. Whipping out a hefty erection he stood up and wagged it at her. Monica immediately squealed and rolled over with her ass facing him. Shaking her booty she certainly offered them a spot to place their big boys. Roger chuckled over Derrick’s revelation and sighed!

“I think I’ll wait until we get right up on the Princess.” Mower back in action Roger continued his trajectory.

Monica gradually became frustrated by their reluctance. Her body could not become any more tempting. She was out of her mind horny. Finally, she laid back and resumed utilizing her life-sized realistic dildo and wagged it toward them. Once she knew they had seen it she lowered it between her legs and put it to good use. It filled her saturated vulva as if a real stud had penetrated her. From the point of entry to each and every exit, she contorted her body with a dance of desire. Her moans became loud cries of need and temporary fulfillment.

Finally, the two men broke. They coordinated with each other then drove on over. Pulling up to both sides of her and enjoyed the show up close. Orgasm arriving, she let out a blood-curdling scream and squirted all around her embedded beastie. Turning their mowers off to hear her better they began to encourage her.

“Fuck that pussy.” Roger ordered with expectation.

“Cum all over that dildo.” Derrick sat back and jerked off his meaty eight-inch. She watched him with hunger in her eyes and thighs. “When you get done there you can slobber all over my pecker.” She couldn’t agree more as she arched her back to cum, in the process bellowing out her excitement.

“I need the real thing inside me.”

The men looked at each other, then scanned about the area for prying eyes. Derrick at least had parked his riding mower in a blocking arrangement from the street. Deciding to dismount their rides the two men opted to take the ultimate risk. Both knelt down beside her, before sprawling out. Laying close they caressed her body as she continued her dildo’s deep plunging adventure.

“Please fuck me.” She trembled at their touch. “Do whatever you want to me I can take it.”

The two broke easily. Derrick went ahead and slithered his pants down and revealed a massive scrotum to accompany his eight-inch cock. He started to roll toward her when she told him of the condoms in her bag. Both men made use of them. It was the smart thing to do.

She removed the dildo and tossed it into her bag in favor of their readiness. As Derrick covered his monster in red latex, he rolled her over on top of him so that Monica could rear up to ride his cock. Her stunning titties bouncing unrestrained captured Roger’s attention. His hands gliding up her flat tummy to caress those shifting mounds of flesh.

After a few minutes Roger donning a blue condom forced her body forward over his friends and crouched in behind her. He was intent on double penetration. In her favor was the fact the man was only six inches long and moderately narrow in girth.

Thrilled by his aggression to nudge her over the man on the bottom, she felt Derrick on the bottom coil his arms around her upper body and drag her firmly to his chest. This gave his buddy the perfect aim. With spit lubrication into her pucker, he eased his cock inside her ass for a snug fit. In his personal judgment it would take slow movements to build her bravery to take it. HA! This was Monica Gift! No holes barred!

Although, realizing his treatment she played along and gnashed her teeth while cursing under her breath. It didn’t hurt but she told herself to look as if stressed in hopes he got rougher.

The men designed their penetrations like a seesaw effect. One in, one out, one in, one out. The maneuver made her brain reel. Harder! Faster! Monica begged for them to give her what she craved. For five long minutes they managed to get her in tune with them, her screams of ecstasy overwhelming her senses. In a roar of sensitivity she snarled, “I LOVE ANAL!”

The two men chuckled and almost simultaneously detonated into their condoms. Regardless, the thin rubbers certainly did not hide the effects as she felt both men torpedo into her. The man on top Roger pulled out and removed his condom and dropped over onto his back beside Derrick.

Monica crawled free of her current ride and sprawled out over Roger to begin sucking his dick. After a lengthy devour she chose to lovingly roll her tongue over his foreskin and down over his balls. It was there she lingered to offer them her needy gaze of unblinking eyes. Playfully she flicked her tongue like a lizard over his scrotum. Her gaze while taunting Roger made the man ready to jizz yet again. He knew he wanted too.

Her right hand shifted over to stroke Derrick now that he had peeled his own condom off. She would then trade off and treat both to the same tongue lashing, sucking balls to their groaning pleasure. Her endeavor succeeded. Both men frothed from their urethras a second time. Monica’s tongue and lips drank deep of both until nothing was left but a glossy pair of crowns.

The dandelion duo sat up and pulled her into a grateful embrace between the three of them. Derrick mulled over what he recalled from his uncle taking a picture with his sweet underage date. “Hey! I have a question. Do you know a Glen Foster?” Her eyes bulged a moment. “That look says yes.” He laughed over her expression. “He’s, my uncle. I recall seeing a selfie he took of you and him. I thought it was you.”

“Don’t get him into any trouble.”

“No way! You were like fifteen I think when he tapped your sweet ass. Three years ago, makes you eighteen, right.”

“Yes! How is Glen? You could call him and tell him to come out. I’d love to fuck him again.”

“Uhh! He moved to Tampa. Got a job as a talent scout for the Buccaneers.”

“Ooo! I might need to visit him in Tampa and have him sneak me into their locker room. Me loves a good gangbang!”

“I’ll let him know.” He laughed! “I’m Derrick, this is Roger.”

“That was fun! Mind if I hit it again?” Roger rolled over her taking her missionary. No condom on this time she accepted him without a fight. Monica Leann preferred it natural anyway. Fingers crossed! Not to be outdone Derrick relocated his body over her face and straddled her mouth. Fucking her throat, she lost her mind all over again until both men filled her with a new round of delightful semen. Knowing the case, Ryan in hiding palmed his face over her negligence. Stupid whore!

Said and done Monica sat upon her knees proudly as Roger and Derrick tugged their britches up. Zipped and taking her back down they teamed up sucking her nipples and treating her to her dildo. Monica loved their attentiveness until they slowed up and chose to simply chat. Before they could even determine a topic Monica sat up with her dildo in hand licking it. Pausing, her eyes flared up with a brilliant idea.

“I want to drive a mower.”

“Go for it. Just be careful.” Roger shrugged and decided to stand up. Clapping rather giddily she jumped to her bare feet and skipped to the closest riding lawnmower and sat down in the leather seat. Hot seat at that!

The men took just long enough to ditch their used condoms on her blanket before joining her to explain the controls. Once she felt sure of her abilities, she put the mower into motion and headed straight for the sidewalk alongside the busy street. The men had a healthy laugh at her boldness. Here was a sweet young goddess driving totally nude right out along the road for the entire city to witness. Ballsy!

That they did. Multiple cars drove by honking and whistling. It was a combination of men and women. Sadly, one car contained children but luckily, they were more interested in their handheld video games. Their parents kept them from looking but not without enjoying their own observations.

Monica cut a long swath of grass before turning around for a second run. She was eating up the guys waving at her. Motioning a number of cars to pull into the park she headed back to the men awaiting her. Pulling up alongside the second mower she put on the brake and let Derrick take over. “My version of a drive by shooting. Let’s hope they return fire.”

“Crazy as hell! We better get back to work. Let’s hit it, Rog.” She offered them a succulent kiss each then let them be on their way. The second they vanished up over the slope in the grass Monica jumped for joy until Ryan joined her.

“Had enough whore?”

“NEVER!! You saw me driving the mower. I have business to take care of.” Monica screamed and raced into Ryan’s arms. “Please don’t rush me I want to stay here in hopes my old flings show up.”

“You do know that Matt guy was helping shingle a roof. That takes a while, he may never show.”

“Still! Let me fuck a few more guys if they’re willing.”

“You have one more hour. Shane and Holden are getting stressed out.”

“Thank you! Tell them I’m always up to having sex with them. Foursome in your bed?”

“Uh! No! Not around my dad.” He chuckled! “Someday, maybe!” Turning away he left Monica to clean up after her lawn lovers. Used condoms stashed under her blanket out of sight she stretched out on her tummy and awaited any takers from the street.

She wanted the world to see her in every facet, at every angle possible while posing like a seductress on steroids. She just knew at any minute she might be swarmed by horny guys ready to pounce and bounce. When no one stepped up she dropped her face into the blanket feeling cheated.

“Oh, come on! I counted at least five cars admiring me. Maybe I should just move my blanket right along the street. If that doesn’t cause a twelve-body pileup, I don’t know what will. Outside of hitchhiking to get them to stop and arrange a park party out here where it’s safer. Ugh! Why me!” Greed does not always pay off!

Unknown to her Ryan and the eyes of Shane and Holden decided to take a risk of their own. After being out here at the park so long they were hungry and thirsty. Knowing a gas station with a food mart was a mere mile down the road Ryan drove them there to buy goodies to help kill the time. Stupid, yes! Brazen, yes! Needing a restroom on Holden’s part was the clencher. Meaning his cheeks were clenched needing to take a dump. No port-a-potty in sight it was a snap decision.

The watchers watched, not even Ryan realized they had hidden onlookers just waiting to avoid them. Taking a branched off route from their location some of those cars parked elsewhere up the bike path. This gave those four vehicles and their occupants a chance to congregate and draw the attention of both mowers Derrick and Roger.

Wanting a full rundown story on the hot brunette Derrick just ran his mouth about Monica’s past in Rockfort. Without his uncle’s name mentioned of course! Four interested drivers dared to put their futures on the line and hurried over toward Monica’s sunbathing locale. Whether anything happened or not they would at least get to rub lotion on her maybe.

Throwing a tantrum on her blanket Monica was ready to give up. It was entirely too hot out here in the sun and her skin was telling the tale. Those gently hard to reach parts were getting red. Claiming her cellphone, she sent Ryan a text asking for help lotioning those spots mid-shoulder, but it went without any reply.

“What the hell, Ryan!”

“They left you hanging.” A voice behind her strolled down the slope. “That was pretty low to abandon you like that.”

“What?” She twirled face up to see a mountain of a man less than twenty feet from her. “Wait! You drove by me on the street.”

“I did! Thanks for waving me in. I stopped the mower guys; they filled me in.”

“Us in!” Another of the four men approached her. Equally as large in stature he smiled down at her. “We hear you like guys ravishing your body.”

“I do! I really, really do. Can one of you oil my back it’s getting tender.”

“Which one of us?” A third along with a fourth side by side entered.

“ALL OF YOU!!!” She rolled back onto her tummy and lifted the lotion bottle up for whoever chose to volunteer first. “SQUIRT ME!” The first man chuckled and swiftly grabbed the bottle and stood over her like a lumbering tree. Uncapping the bottle, he drowned her entire backside from neck to toes, Monica luring her lengthy hair toward the front of her to avoid being in their way.