Monica Gift
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Episode 28: LAYAWAY
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 28: LAYAWAY - Monica Gift was always a nympho. Her namesake a gift to all men. Drop dead gorgeous but playing both sides of the spectrum, she could be the quiet nerd or the slut all men craved. Her Jekyll and Hyde persona was what made her so desirable. Growing up far too fast the beautiful high school student meant to create an empire based on lust. Give guys what they wanted, putty in her hands. Barely legal, she had their attention long before. In more ways than one. "Who wants some? That many! Yesssss!"
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Incest Father Daughter Uncle Humiliation Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Hispanic Male Hispanic Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
2:00 PM! Friday afternoon just after classes! School sucked! Monica Gift needed a breather, so she skipped her last two classes. Who was going to tell her no?
Dave Calahan was lucky to still own Calahan’s Mattress Store. After a nasty divorce his ex-wife Angie got everything else. The arrangement got so bad that he secretly lived in his store just to keep it open. With no house to call home he was forced to utilize his own place of employ to lay his weary bones. It was either that or impose on his sister Lucinda and her family of seven. Not much choice really. He had a back room with a Fridge and Microwave. A table and chairs along with a TV in his break room. The only tough aspect was that he had to bathe in the small powder room set aside for customers. Nothing was going his way. Until today!
This beautiful Friday afternoon might be sparse concerning sales but the rest of his day was looking up. Dave and his showroom salesman Billy were re-arranging the stock out front to make the furnishings more appealing. He had spent a small fortune on bed linen just to be eye candy in hopes sales might get a boost.
Hearing the front bell jingle upon entry the two men halted their relocation of a Queen bed set to offer services to the potential customer. Leaving Billy on his own Dave strolled to the front of his store alone. The sight he found took his breath away.
“Well, if it isn’t the Hammock Girl. How’s life, Kid?” Dave admired the young beauty before him.
Monica Gift smiled warmly as she approached him in tight white shorts that offered a hint of camel toe, bobby socks with pumps, and a spaghetti string white camisole that held little to be desired. Her tanned flesh peered through the garment vividly. Areolas were as clear as day! Perky at that! Jiggle! Jiggle! To go with that jingle.
“Hi, Davey. Miss me?”
“You know it, sunbather.” The man in his mid-40’s rubbed his chin. “What brings you to my fine establishment?”
Holding her wrists behind her back amplify her swelling breasts even more than they were Monica beguiled him with a flirty grin. “I’m looking for a comfortable bed ... to play in.” His brow immediately raised at her mischief.
“Play in?”
“You said I could come play in your store. Here I am.” She swayed her upper body from side to side. “Eyes down here!” As if they weren’t already ogling those hefty hooters. His pulse rose at the idea that she really did take advantage of his offer. He figured that day in her backyard was a onetime event. Surely, she wouldn’t want anything more to do with old farts like he and his beer swigging friends Elvis and Owen.
Contemplating his next move Dave looked over his shoulder to spot where and what younger Billy Samson was up to. He wasn’t certain if Billy could be trusted in this situation. Silly Billy being in his mid-twenties of age it was hard to tell. Not only that but he was one of those so-called funny boys but hid it in his closet. Dave just knew! Good kid though, his life!
“A warning might have been better. My sales guy needs to be filled in before I risk this.”
“Why?” She pouted with a puffy lower lip. “I want everyone to see me. He can too.”
“Yea! Problem is...,” Dave began whispering, “ ... he’s gay. I’m not sure how he feels about such things.”
“Let’s find out.” She then loudly called out to “BILLY?”
Her voice carried enough to catch his attention. In seconds the man made his way through the store. Dave was beet red.
“Someone call me?” The five foot-seven, lanky young man with boyish looks approached.
“Hi, Billy. I’m Monica. Dave here wants me to jump up and down on his mattresses. Horizontally!”
Billy eyed her stunning presence then glared over at Dave with a mental question. “What am I missing here?” Billy dared to be filled in. “Do swell ... tell!
“I’m doing my best to try and keep from offending you, Billy.” Dave grumbled a tad.
“Offend me how?” His brow wiggled.
“Dave’s afraid you will be upset with the idea of an exhibitionist posing naked in his store.”
Billy looked around him dramatically throughout the front room. “Where is he? I’ll take cell photos for my scrapbook. Does he need cuddle buddy?” Dave closed his eyes out of humiliation.
“Not a he. A me.” Monica giggled!
“Ohhhh! I knew that.” Billy chuckled waving his hand at her in a girlish way.
“I’m sorry, Billy.” Dave whispered!
“Don’t be. It’s your store. Just don’t give me any hassle when I decide to do that.” He smirked at Monica who then busted up at his dramatic expression.
“Too funny! I like Billy, Dave.”
Billy feigned a bashful blush dance in step. “I might just make you my new fag hag.”
Her eyes flared with mischief as she sang to them. “I kissed a girl and I liked it. But I love boys more. Don’t I ... Davey.”
“Well I’ve done more than that and it was just blah. I love boys too.”
“God help me.” Dave shook his head.
“If you’re asking for my blessing I say go for it. Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I’m a prude. Besides, Dave needs to get over Angela. A sweet young thing like you might take his mind off of the ex.”
“Ex? Oh, I’m sorry Dave.” Monica felt badly.
“Life goes on Kid.”
Monica leaned into him offering a tight hug. He could feel her chest crushing into his. The scent of her hair made him realize that his dick was having fits. He was forced to hide his erection nervously.
Billy noticed immediately pointing at his employer’s bulging inseam with a suave devilish wink. “And, there’s my raise.”
Monica took a deep breath before laughing, “Oh, my God. So funny! It’s okay Dave. I know it can’t be helped. I’m too hot.”
“So! You’re okay if I take any risks here, Billy?”
Billy placed his left hand on his cheek, “This I have to see.”
Dancing in step Monica cheered with clapping hands. “How can we make this extra awesome?”
Dave shrugged looking at Billy, “Any ideas? You’re always full of interior decorating tips.”
“You know me and tips. So, I’m a Bedding Planner now?”
“Oh, my God! I am going to pee.” She laughed harder than ever at Billy’s humor.
“Not on my fresh linen.” Billy hissed!
“I suppose cumming on said linen is out of the question too.” She giggled and rubbed up on Dave in front of Billy, literally palming his tented slacks where it counted.
“Ordinarily, I would say no.” He frowned mid-smirk. “But if you can make David here smile for even a minute, I’ll allow it.”
Dave rolled his eyes at Billy’s impertinence. “IT’S MY STORE.”
“I have nothing more to say.” Billy humbly excused himself laughing. “Do your good deed of the lay.” Day! “Call David if you need to change the sheets.”
Dave groaned as Monica decided to hug him from the side yet again, her chest crushing hard into his ribs. “Can I do anything I want?” She peered up at him with doelike eyes. “Please? Pretty please with sugar and me on top.”
“Christ Almighty! Yeah! It’s only illegal. Hell, I barely do business enough to stay open as is.”
She felt uneasy suddenly, “Is business really that bad?”
“Yeah! I’m probably going to have to let poor Billy go here soon. Between us, I can’t afford to pay him.” She increased her hugs strength making Dave sigh and rub the length of her spine.
“What if we did something to increase business?” She dug her chin into his chest.
“What are you suggesting?”
She released him and stood running her hands through her long brown hair, while pondering ideas in her head. “How about we have a raffle?”
“What? Raffle off a bed?” He looked puzzled!
“Yes! Something cheap. But the raffle gets better. The winner gets to give me a naked baby oil massage on said bed. Wherever they want to set the bed up. Condition being, it must be set up outdoors. Like that day in my hammock when you guys basted me in lotion.”
“Hm! I might just buy all the tickets.” He chuckled!
“Why would you put yourself deeper in debt? You can do that to me just by asking.”
His brows rose out of surprise, “Really?”
“Absolutely! You and your friends helped me a while back. I’ll return the favor.”
“After Billy heads home?” He hinted!
“Sure! But let’s do something crazy before then. That bed set up in the front window facing the street. I want to masturbate on it with people walking by. Totally naked!”
“Busy sidewalk!” He hissed while squeezing the back of his neck. “ That Vape store next door does a lot of business. Hell, all the stores around me do more business than I do.”
“You go make up 20 raffle numbers on paper. I’ll find us some buyers.”
Twisting in step she wiggled away, her white shorts barely containing her ass cheeks. Dave had to slap his face at his luck.
Monica left his storefront and stepped next door to the adjoining building. A Vape shop called Darth Vapors which even sold legalized weed. No wonder it was doing gangbuster business. Just not right this minute. Crickets at the moment! Entering she discovered a pair of stoner types in their late 20’s running the store. They immediately took interest in her and jumped to assist.
“Can we help you... “ Said the shorter of the two who mumbled the rest of his sentence, “ ... out of those shorts.” In reaction, Monica Gift looked around at the different types of flavored vaping devices in a large case as if indecisive.
“Do you sell a flavor called, Sexy Bitch?”
Both shook their heads. “Can’t say that we have.”
“How about Perfect Body?” She slid her palms down the waistband of her shorts to caress both butt cheeks while swaying from side to side. Her fingertips went clear through and out of the leg openings. So hot!
“Nope.” He eyed her chest, her nipples grandstanding for their pleasure.
“What about Fuck Me Silly? Screaming Orgasm, like the drink? Cream Pie? Tongue Twister?”
“You’re making those up.”
“That’s okay. I don’t smoke anyway. But now that I have your attention, can I ask you guys a question?” She bent over while her back was to them, her palms still hiding under her tight white shorts. They could tell that she was spreading her ass cheeks. Both men were palming their inseams. The taller bearded salesman chuckled over it.
“Shoot.”
“That’s your job, isn’t it?” Upright she flipped her tongue out at them. “Do you two think I’m sexy?” Both men dropped their jaws and uttered as one voice.
“Yeah! Fuck, yeah!”
“So sweet! Thank you! Can I be blunt with you?”
“Yeah!” They nodded! “We sell blunts.”
“I’m going to masturbate in the front window of the mattress store in about an hour. Would you watch me?”
They offered a numb expression of disbelief. The taller one decided to speak with skepticism. “No way. Old man Calahan wouldn’t allow that.”
Hands removed from her shorts she then slid her palms up under her camisole to pinch her nipples right in front of them while nodding affirmatively slow and innocently.
“Bet me! My friend Dave is raffling off a bed too. One hundred-dollar entry per raffle ticket. Incentive! If you win you get to give me a baby oil massage on that bed. Condition being, the winner must set the bed up outdoors for all too see. His choice where.” The men stood unblinking at her words.
“Is this a joke?” The shorter man mumbled!
“Not at all. Interested? Please, say yes.” She bit her lower lip and danced on her toes, going so far as to lifting her camisole up over her titties and shaking them their direction. “You can kiss these.”
A shrug amongst themselves they still doubted her intent. Finally, Monica fidgeted a moment before just taking her shirt off entirely to show them her breasts. That was enough to convince them.
“Hundred dollars a ticket, right?” The shorter man, Paul, scratched the back of his neck.
“Yes. Can I count on you two?” Nodding with conviction the men agreed. “Awesome! If you have friends that are trustworthy call them and get them next door in about fifty minutes. As many as you can get. Deal?”
“On it.” The taller man, Nick quickly replied. Both men had their cells out at the same time. They did take a pic of her topless to show her off. Pose! Pose! Pose! Okay, four pics!
“Oh, and if for any reason neither of you win the raffle? I’ll come back another day and do a raffle at your store. I’ll do anything I can to help get you guys business.” Their eyes met at the possibilities. Leaving her shirt off Monica wiggled away smiling. She knew she was on a roll.
“Daaamn!”
She literally walked right by customers walking up to buy weed. The boys at Darth Vapor were bragging hard. Paul even sold copies of her pics from his phone to help pay for his raffle ticket. Stoners would stick around once they went down the block to an ATM for that pesky hundred bucks.
Returning to Dave’s, Monica chuckled at seeing Billy spreading rose petals out on the bed in the showroom window.
“So, sweet! Thank you for being on my side.”
“Oh, these aren’t for you. I’m going to have my own raffle and jerk off in the window after you’re done. I might get in on the action.”
“You should.” She busted up laughing as she put her shirt back on. Billy did not say a word over her arrival without it.
“Two can play this game.”
“Absolutely.”
“I’m just kidding. While I might squint at seeing you naked, I do admire your boldness. Now if you get any handsome young men naked I might start howling.”
“I’ll do my best. Just for you.”
“Give me a hug you Bitch.” He smirked!
She jumped at the offer. This was fun going on her own private run without her would-be master Ryan. She knew how stressed he was after their pizza deliveries last night. In the end Monica truly was a loner anyway even if using Ryan was great fun. During their hug Dave returned with a bowl filled with cut up numbers.
“I only made 10 numbers up. I didn’t see much reason to make more. This is too short notice to get many folks in here for this.”
“Ye of little faith.” Monica sighed with a frown.
“I just hate losing money. While this bed isn’t top of the line it’s still not cheap.”
“Relax. Once tonight is over you will thank me.” She convinced him with a smug grin.
Looking at his watch Dave turned his gaze toward Billy.
“Where in the hell did you find rose petals?”
“I never leave home without them. I’m a hopeless romantic.”
Dave slapped his forehead over the revelation. “Unbelievable.”
As the clock ran out in preparation Monica began to realize that her idea might have gone south. Nobody had showed up. Still, traffic was heavy. Mostly in cars though. The sidewalks were becoming scarce of people so late in the afternoon. Plenty were going next door for smokes however. She truly hoped the Vape Boys would come through for her. Finally, she shrugged and looked at Dave.
“I guess I’m all yours.” He merely stared at her hurtful expression.
“Sorry, Kid.”
“I’m still doing this.”
With another glare outside she pulled her shirt up over her head and stood topless. The shorts dropped equally as fast. Now only in her bobby socks she threw her arms in the air to cry out.
“FREE AT LAST!”
Billy covered his eyes and excused himself, heading to the back of the store. Crawling up onto the mattress Monica faced the massive window of the store. Propping her upper body under pillows for a more perched appearance, she spread her legs and began massaging her clit.
Dave eyed her enthusiasm then had a brilliant idea. He left her to head outside and face his own showroom window to watch her. He even went so far as to record her on his cellphone. This made Monica smile.
Her smile brewed as Dave’s friends Elvis and Owen showed up parking in front of the store at angles. Then came friends of theirs. Mechanics from Owen’s car sales. Before long there were seven viewers standing outside. Amazing what one phone call could do on Dave’s part.