Monica Gift
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Episode 32: Crop Circle
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 32: Crop Circle - 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
The Stickett Inn Hotel! Anderson, Florida’s finest ... only, overnight hookup. For some, a car in the parking lot after dark was cheaper. Kids these days!
As soon as Monica Gift, Lisa Gamble, and Ryan Quinones entered the hotel room Monica turned to Ryan posing sexily. With a tongue flip his direction she lifted her shirt up and dropped her borrowed sweatpants.
“See my battle scars?” Monica seemed almost proud of herself. In reaction, Ryan stepped back to see over twenty separate hickeys gracing her body from neck to toe.
“Damn, Monica! That’s a lot of bruising. How do you plan on explaining this to your parents?” He sized her up while she shared her backside to see even more hickeys.
“I just have to hide these from my mom. Dad will shut up fast. He might be grumpy, but he won’t ground me or anything.”
“So much for anymore classroom exhibitions. Everyone is going to wonder why you’re hiding.”
“Oh, I’m not letting these stop me. I’ll just blame the hickey rash on you.” She giggled!
“Me? Yeah, they’ll buy that. Not even.”
“Master punished me, that’s all you need to say. Ugh! So, I tell them the truth then. My flock will stand by me.”
“Maybe.”
“Ahem!” Lisa cleared her throat! “You’re stripping in school?”
“Pfft! What haven’t I done in school.”
“I wish I had done that back when I was in school. But again, I might never have met Michael.”
“You still could.” Monica winked! “Just drop by the school.”
“Critter! I’m a married 25-year-old woman. I can’t go into a school like you’re doing without going to prison. I love my Michael too much to be wearing orange on a daily basis.”
Monica heard her cell ping. Looking at it, she realized that her cell was nearly dead. “It’s my dad. My cell has a 25% charge.” Still, she read his text, “Oh, here’s his dick pic for you.”
Lisa laughed and hovered over her shoulder to take a look. “Yep! I recall that monster.” Ryan groaned as Monica shared it with him.
“Now you know why I love my daddy.” She stuck her tongue out at Ryan. “Yes, dad sees me naked a lot these days. He’s not saying a word to my mom.”
“Lucky you!” Lisa patted Monica on the back. “Sweetie? I need to get back home. Keep the things I brought you. My offer of the couch is still open if you change your mind.”
“Thanks. Brock paid me up here through tomorrow. Besides, I want to visit more with April. So, does Ryan.” Ryan did pucker and agree with that possibility.
“Okie! You call me as soon as you get back home. Tell your dad I’ll consider meeting up with him after Michael knows I might. I won’t hide anything from my man. Please be careful. No more gangbangs for a while. Heal up.”
“I know I want to try more.” They embraced! “I can’t help it.”
“At least wait until I can join you.” Lisa giggled! “Take good care of her, Ryan. Good luck.” He nodded his acknowledgment then offered her a hug as well. Accepted, she found his hands dropping to her tight ass, patting those tight cheeks. “Two can play that game.” She in turn squeezed his buns.
Laughing over it, Lisa turned and left with a wave of her knuckles over her shoulder. At the door Monica and Ryan stood watching her get into her car and drive away. It was a shame there was nobody else around to see Monica. Darn it!
Once alone, Ryan pulled Monica’s hair and forced a stern gaze. “Don’t you ever hide shit from me again. I need to be there to keep you from getting hurt.”
“NO, YOU DON’T. I went through this with your dad, Ryan. I told Brock there are things I just need to do without interference. Live with it.”
“How many guys had sex with you last night?” He had to know.
“Just under 30, give or take. I preferred they take.”
His eyes bulged and his stress suddenly made him start to pace the room. “30? Are you out of your mind?”
“I was out of my body, too.” She laughed! “Ryan? Please, stop. You wanted me to push myself. I did. I’ll keep doing that.”
He grumbled loudly before adding fuel to the fire. “So, how many next time? 50?”
“I would try it.”
“You’re committing suicide, Monica. That’s too many.”
“No, it’s not. It’s my life and my body. If I want to fuck 100 guys one after another, I will. Either be my best friend and challenge me or I’ll find someone who will. You know acting like my master has its advantages. Girls are looking at you respectfully. So, are the guys. In a different way. You know what I mean.”
He stared in awe of her drive and finally shrugged! She was right about that. Going back now would leave him lonelier than ever before. “Alright! I’m with you because I care.” Mostly!
“Good. Now take a nap with me, I’m bushed.”
“You do know I deliver pizza in about 3 hours, right? They called me in last second, before I got here. Shane and Holden aren’t answering Vince. Story of my life. I’m too dedicated. I need the money though.”
“Oh! Call off. That or call Holden or Shane and have them stay with me. I can introduce them to April.” He sneered at her. Ryan kind of liked April. Especially, after fucking her earlier.
“I’ll call them. Both of them are off tonight.”
“Thank you. I also need my cell charger and some clothes. If I make a list can you sneak into my bedroom and grab stuff?”
“With your parents’ at home? Just tell Aaron to pack things up for me.”
“FINE!” Eyes rolling, Monica groaned! “I’ll tell him to bring them to your job. DO NOT tell him what I did. Let me be the one to explain it to him.”
“Good. I don’t need roughed up for letting you do that. Wait until I’m graduated and off at college.”
“Yeah! That would probably be better. Speaking of college! When does your brother Kyle come home from school again?”
“Why?” Ryan stared at her without expression. “So, you can have all of the Quinones men?”
“I never even considered that. But now that you mention it.” She offered a diabolical crease in her brow. “No! I wondered if he knew that guy with the dogs from the park. They go to the same college and all.”
“Uh-huh! Who knows. Whenever you hear a motorcycle pull up out back, you will know when I do. I’m not his babysitter.”
She pouted and stared at Ryan rather lost all of a sudden. Finally, she stood up and drifted into his arms for a much-needed hug. “I’m sorry if you think differently about me of late.” She huffed over his shoulder. “You knew what I was like.”
“Only that you obviously had sex with my dad too. Behind my back.”
“He didn’t want me to tell you. I didn’t want to tell him about you either. I only wanted to keep peace between you two.”
“I get it. It’s out there now. I’m not that pissed. Besides, I encouraged you to have sex with your dad. I’m probably the sickest one here.”
“I call them both by daddy. I’m worse.”
A tense groan led to their separation. Ryan looked around him awkwardly, “Ok. Before your cell dies, use your text to tell your dad to pack what you need. I’ll go get it while I’m on break from work later. It’s better that I meet him near our houses. Other than delivering pizza with me he doesn’t know what you do on Thursdays at Vagiano’s. My luck someone will start asking for you in front of him.”
“Right! Thank you, Master.” She whispered! “What would I ever do without you.”
“Fabricated, master! Nah! Just your friend.”
“Not true. When I say master that is your cue to make me obey you. And I will, no matter what. Unless you deny me.”
“That kind of makes you the master, doesn’t it?”
“Ok, I guess, I am. But I’ll relent to you every time to keep us popular in school. You take the cue running. Just like, if you out of the blue tell me to do something we hadn’t discussed. I’d jump on your command without question. Deal?”
“Yeah, sure.” He laughed while shaking his head. “Hey, tell April good things about me. She was pretty hot. I felt chemistry.”
“No, you felt her cum all over your cock in that tiny bathroom.”
“That too. Still, I would date her.”
“I’ll see what I can do.”
One hesitant nod later, Ryan left her room and hit the road. She left the door wide open for ventilation. The air conditioner was on the fritz. The owner barely made enough money to keep the lights on, let alone fix any issues. Monica messaged her dad that list then hit the bed. Out like a light! The breeze coming in from open fields made it easy.
Shortly after 3:30 in the afternoon Monica heard knocking on the open motel room door. In a daze she crawled from her bed sheets and sat up naked. Without even looking to see whom was knocking Monica merely stared at the door and hid her eyes from the bright mid-day sun. Never too worried about who saw her nude, she sat there while blinded.
“Well, now. I surely wasn’t expecting this.” The voice was new to her as her eyes adapted to see a short portly man in his mid 60’s.
“Oh, geez! I’m sorry. I was out cold and expecting it to be somebody else.” She failed to hide behind even a pillow.
“No harm done. I’m the owner of this motel. Name’s Lyle. I was just checking if the room was still occupied. I noticed the renter leaving earlier and not return. I thought maybe he changed his mind and locked the key in the room like most of my renters do.”
“No. I’m here. He rented the room for me to escape my family for a couple nights.” She decided not to be shy and stepped closer to the door and into perfect view of her full-frontal nudity. She had zero shame these days. As she did, he swiftly noticed all of her hickey bruising.
“You get beat up?” He squinted to examine each of her marks, lifting his glasses as if needing magnification.
“No. Just a hungry bunch of guys.” She sighed delicately, brushing her bangs from her eyes. She needed to take her contacts out. Sleeping in them was not a good thing, but she had forgotten to remove them in her tired state. Not too mention, she had no solution nor her contact container. She thought to herself, “Medicine cup it is.”
“In my hotel room?” He glared around her to see no other occupants.
“Oh, no! That happened elsewhere. But I’m sure the hotel gets plenty of action even without my participation.” She giggled! “Am I wrong?”
Nodding, the older man had to agree. “True that! Looks like they worked you over pretty good.” She noticed him checking her body out and felt slightly awkward. Still, Monica couldn’t ignore mischief.
“Oh, they did. I was held down and taken hard. I feel like my ass is bruised even. I just can’t see back there. Does it look terrible?” She shamelessly twisted in step to show her backside to him. She even went so far as to bend over and spread her butt cheeks. The older man had trouble forming words at her boldness.
“Young lady, you have hickeys between your butt cheeks. Must have been one wild party.”
“It wasn’t really a party. I just let a bunch of guys gangbang me.”
He scratched the base of his skull and shook his head over her admittance. “My, my! You poor thing. Need any lotion applied to those hickeys, it might soothe the aching. I have some back at my office.” Tempted to let him, she noticed a pickup truck pulling up out in the parking lot.
“Rain check? My friends are here. They came to keep me company. Bless you for the offer, Lyle.”
He realized their arrival as he grinned sheepishly. “Going to be shenanigans in my hotel room here?”
“Probably!” She giggled!
“No reason to keep it down. You’re my only tenant presently. If I get more, I’ll let you know to quiet things down a notch.”
“Thank you, Lyle. You’re a sweetheart.”
“That’s what all of my ole’ ladies’ say.” He winked! Used to anyway! No one special these days. Dammit! No luck on Tender!
Lyle turned as her friends Shane and Holden stepped out of Shane’s pickup. Lyle took the liberty of chuckling at the boys. “You all have fun with that one.”
The boys grinned and saluted the old man. As soon as his back was turned they both eyed Monica with a gross expression. She whispered rather loudly with a pouty face over their reactions. “Is that look toward him or me?” Checking her out as they reached her, Shane took her hand and twirled her in step as if contestants in Dancing With the Stars before whistling.
“Someone did a number on you.”
Don’t ask the number because I’m not positive how many. Under 30. The amount of guys, not their ages. I think the average age of the guys there were 40 and up.”
Holden offered a queer expression. “God, I hope you used protection.”
“They did. It was enforced.” Ehh! Not everyone! She hopped in step nervously. “ My butthole hurts really bad.”
“I bet you didn’t use a butt plug in preparation, did you?” Holden chuckled!
She whined, wishing she had thought of that. “No! It’s not like I’ve never used one of those before, I just forgot to. Well, I had one but lost it somewhere. I need to invest in new one.”
“There’s a sex store up the Interstate about 15 miles. I think it’s called the Licker Store.” Holden added advice!
“So, which of you sexy studs is taking me shopping?”
“You must think we’re rich being Pizza Entrepreneurs.” Shane scoffed! “Not everyone makes more money in one day than we do in a month at Vagiano’s like you do.”
“Please? I’ll blow you guys.”
“Blow? That’s all?” Shane rolled his eyes.
“You try having every hole you have filled multiple times and expect to get laid.” Her smirk was spirited!
“You have nobody to blame but yourself, Slut.” Holden offered his opinion.
“I know!” She giddily danced in circles. “Isn’t it awesome?”
“You really went that far? I thought you were bullshitting.” Shane again rolled his eyes knowing full well that she did.
“Yep! Loved it! I can’t wait to do it again. So much fun!”
Playing the good samaritan, Holden frowned over his concern. “This can’t be healthy, Monica.”
She immediately threw a hand up and glared darkly at him. “Stop! This is my life. Oh, I also did shots of Kentucky Bourbon. So nasty. Took the edge off though.”
“Jack? That stuff puts me on my ass.” Shane recalled! Not that he drank often. Lightweight!
“I don’t know what kind or who. All I know is my ass was poured on ... a lot.” She laughed at her own joke. “Jack, sounds right.” Jerk! You get the idea!
As they bantered about, a small white car pulled into the gravel parking lot. Monica didn’t even bother to hide her nudity. With the sun in the car windows she couldn’t tell who it was. Only Holden stepped in front of her as a precaution. Until she pushed him aside. The car stopped behind the pickup truck and a power window rolled down to reveal a familiar face.
“Hi!”
“April! Hey, sexy. Glad you could make it.” Monica darted out to her car and around to the drivers side. Gravel be damned! Being barefooted, the hot gravel made Monica dance to reach the girl. Diving into her window she hugged the brown haired beauty.
“I love how much freedom you have. I would be scared shitless.” April flared her eyes shyly. “At least in Anderson.”
“Oh, no!” Monica pointed at her. “You don’t go there, Missy.”
“What did I say?” April dropped her jaw out of shock.
“You just fucked my friend Ryan in your aunt’s diner in front of a huge glass window and on a booth tabletop. Don’t you dare act shy.” She reached in and put the car in park before opening her door and dragging the girl from her seat. The girl had to struggle to shut the engine off.
April had changed out of her uniform into a pair of white shorts and a thin white button down shirt. Her legs were lightly tanned but for the most part it was easy to tell the girl wasn’t a sun person. Funny considering the place this girl worked at was called The Sunny Side-Up Diner.
“Guys? This is my new bestie, April. I don’t know your last name.”
April blushed as the boys stared her down with a glint of lust. It did entertain the girl’s imagination of them stripping her like Monica here. Ryan on her thoughts first and foremost, yet these boys were hardly unattractive. Slim pickings in this part of Florida, so she tended to enjoy what she could of the outside world.
“My last name is Wallace.”
“April Wallace? This is Shane Kinney and Holden Reese. Two of Ryan’s friends. Mine too.”
“Hi.” She fluttered her fingers bashfully from one to the other. “Hi.”
The boys were dumbstruck by her beauty. Ryan hadn’t even told them about her. Let alone tapping her in a diner. Disbelief was evident. No way did Ryan fuck this girl.
“Okay! Rocks are hot. Gotta go.” Monica hobbled dramatically into the shade of the hotel structure’s awning.
Standing there with uncertainty, April fidgeted and kicked the toe of her left shoe into the gravel. She was pretty nervous about meeting new guys. Even she couldn’t believe her actions earlier in the day. The recollection gave her shivers as a dampness began developing in certain areas. It was certainly not sweat!
“Isn’t she beautiful?” Monica hugged the boys by one arm each, she in the middle. The guys both nodded and finally overcame their own shyness.
“So you work at a diner?” Holden jumped at his first thought.
“Yes! I work for my aunt Greta as a waitress. So boring! Mostly old farmers in the morning. Like Lonnie and Drake.”
“Fucked them!” Monica smugly added! Shane shook his head at Monica’s attitude. He then turned his attention toward April.
“Did you really ... you and Ryan?”
Biting her lower lip the brunette nodded sheepishly before saying, “Yes.”
“It was so HOT! Her body is incredible. She saw my friend Lisa strip down for cell pics and jumped at the chance to join in.” Monica threw her body into Shane to sweeten her giddiness. As a result, April laughed faintly at Monica’s exuberance.
“I’ve always wanted to be naked in public. I just never could get the right opportunity. Once I saw how bold your friend Lisa was, I knew I had to try.”
“Try? Girl, you blew the doors to that diner off their hinges. I was afraid the sprinkler system was going to go off.” Monica couldn’t contain herself. “So HOT!”
“I think you’re still drunk.” Holden frowned!
“Nope! Just loving life.”
April continued to blush and bat her beautiful brown eyes, often her gaze shying away to look at her feet before returning to enhance their attraction toward her. Monica frowned and pointed out obvious erections in both men. “See these? They weren’t caused by me and I’m freaking naked. They can’t keep their eyes off of you.”
This made April grip her left wrist with her right hand. In doing so her gently unbuttoned cleavage bunched tightly together. She liked to offer at least a temptation when wearing button down shirts. Her 36C’s were eager to please, yet, she maintained a playful shyness. She did indeed love the thought that she had created those erections. Monica eyed the guys trying not to blush in their own set of nervous reactions. Finally, Monica changed the subject.
“Hey! You don’t happen to have any hand lotion in your purse, do you?”
April pepped up! “Yes, actually.”