Vincent stood silently on the jetty, staring intently at the angry ocean and the dark clouds forming ominously on the horizon. A squall was approaching. He could feel it in his bones and smell it in the wind. Monique’s presence was all around him. He could hear her voice in the wind, see her presence in the tide and watch her spirit riding on the storm clouds. “She’s there, Vincent. Reach out and you can touch her.” The voice startled Vincent.
“Dammit! You just ruined one hell of a fine erection!” Vincent turned and scowled at his friend.
Andrew smiled and shook his head. “Maybe you need to find better ways to channel your sexual frustration.”
Vincent rolled his eyes and flashed his friend a wry smile. “Oh hell yes. You’d be just the one to make a few suggestions, I s’pose. I’m still trying to get my head around you making love to Monique!”
“So you think you’re the only spirit guide with a sex drive?”
“Apparently not!” Vincent grinned. “I am still curious how you managed to make the phone ring just enough to divert my attention. I assume what I experienced earlier was real?”
The smile on Andrew’s face indicated that the threesome between Monique, Andrew and Vincent had indeed been quite real. Vincent was relieved to see Monique sleeping peacefully as he and Andrew entered the cabin. They sat quietly conversing as the morning gave way to afternoon. Vincent found himself growing drowsy as he drank the last of his tea. Andrew smiled at his friend and slowly stood up. “I should be on my way. You appear tired and I have much to do before my day ends. Be sure to give Monique all my best wishes when she awakens, won’t you?”
“Oh, I think you’ve already done that!” Vincent grinned at his friend. “But I’ll be sure to relay your message.”
Vincent awoke to the smell of fresh coffee brewing. He rubbed his eyes and smiled, recalling the details of the night before. It all seemed so real. After all the years experiencing travels on the Hitchcock Railway, Vincent still found the distinction between fact and fantasy sometimes impossible to discern. He had learned long ago that the dividing line was blurry at best. He forced himself out of bed and stumbled down the hall to the kitchen. It was then he realized the coffee pot was boiling over on the stove. Vincent swore loudly as the handle burned his hand. Suddenly he realized there was no one there. He was alone. It had happened again. Monique’s presence was so strong in the room he could smell her perfume. Yet she was hundreds of miles away. Vincent knew that. He’d spoken to her on the phone the night before. He poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down at the table. He lit his first cigarette of the day and blew a long plume of smoke into the air as he pondered the mystery of Monique’s presence. It had become almost commonplace for him to feel her there with him. He found himself wishing he could fast-forward to the next day when they would actually be together. Being away from her in real time was becoming increasingly difficult for him. He wanted Monique constantly. He wanted to feel the warmth of her skin against his, feel her warm breath on his shoulder, taste her sweet kisses and smell her presence there with him.
The airport was shrouded in fog as Vincent arrived. He swore quietly, sure that Monique’s flight would be delayed. He went inside and soon found his suspicions were correct. Her flight had been delayed. Vincent waited impatiently as more than two hours passed. Then came the message indicating that her flight was arriving. A few minutes later he saw her walking up the concourse. She was wearing a tight-fitting black dress that accentuated every curve of her luscious body. Vincent felt himself growing aroused at the sight of her. They kissed and hugged passionately as passengers slowed to stare at them. Monique and Vincent were oblivious. They were completely lost in each other’s presence.
“Damn, I missed you baby. I’m glad you’re back!” Vincent took her by the hand and they walked out into the night, anxious to be together once again. A half hour later they were feverishly disrobing, as they kissed and caressed each other. Vincent wrapped his arms around Monique and pulled her onto the bed. His eager mouth found hers as he kissed her passionately, his hands gliding over her body. His fingers found her pouting nipples and he slowly teased each one until they were rock hard. Monique moaned with pleasure as Vincent trailed kisses down her neck, slowly nibbling and sucking her breasts. He slowly slid down her body, graing her skin with his lips and tongue. He kissed her inner thighs as his fingers teased her pouting pussy lips. He let his lips and tongue move closer to her throbbing center and he penetrated her, his fiery tongue slowly swirling inside her as his fingers worked magic on her clit. Monique gasped and squealed as flames of passion spread from her toes, up her legs and on to her head. “Oh, Vincent. I’ve waited for days to feel you in me!”
Vincent felt Monique’s fingers wind themselves through his hair as she tugged his face closer to her. He continued to tease and torture his lover, driving her higher and hotter with each moment that passed. Monique gasped and shrieked, her hips thrusting wildly as she felt herself erupt in a burst of orgasmic pleasure. Vincent slowly worked his way back up her body as his stiff member found it’s way to her steamy snatch. He teased her lips with the head of his cock and Monique shrieked with excitement and anticipation. Her pussy lips closed around his member and she thrust herself upward, capturing him with a powerful lunge. Vincent’s hips slammed into hers as his cock drove deeper. Sounds of lovemaking filled the air as they bucked and thrashed on the bed, Vincent pumping himself into Monique with wild abandon. Just as they were about to reach a fiery mutual climax, Vincent pulled back, grinning down at his lover. “M’mmmm, baby, I want it to last.”
Monique wrapped her legs around Vincent’ hips and pulled him into her once again, her hips thrusting up to take all of him inside her. He could feel her nails raking his back as she struggled to consume him entirely. Unable to hold back, Vincent drove himself into her and they screamed in unison, pleasure sweeping over them in a molten wave of release.
With an amazing burst of strength, Monique rolled Vincent onto his back and positioned herself on top of him. She took his flaccid cock in her hands, stroking him with long, slow strokes. Slowly her head descended until she was able to capture his cock in her mouth. Vincent could feel her tongue dancing on his stiffening member. He gripped her hips with both hands and pullled her back closer to his hungry mouth. He felt her legs encircle his head as he buried his face in her dripping pussy. They licked and nibbled each other with total abandon, their sweaty bodies a tangle of arms and legs. Monique’s body quivered and shuddered as another powerful orgasm swept over her. She released Vincent’s swollen cock and screamed loudly as she continued to erupt with pleasure. Vincent refused to let up on her, his tongue and fingers continuing to torture her pussy without mercy. Moments later, Monique squealed and screamed again, gasping for breath as she came once again. She dove down between Vincent’s legs and once again took his cock in her mouth as she tightened her legs around his head, intent on seizing control. Monique loved the feeling that came with knowing she was in total control. She squeezed her legs tightly as she worked magic with her lips and tongue. Vincent was insane with pleasure, clawing wildly at Monique’s firm ass cheeks. He bucked and thrashed, feeling himself nearing release once more. Monique frantically licked and sucked his cock, feeling his muscles quiver and shake as he unleashed a torrent of love liquid, shooting his load deep into her throat. She continued until she was satisfied there was nothing left for her to receive. She and her lover lay in a pool of contentment, wrapped in each other’s arms as they slowly drifted off to sleep.
The morning sun streamed through the window, gently rousing Vincent from a sound sleep. He slowly opened his eyes and smiled as he watched Monique still sleeping. He slowly moved his hands to her breasts and began gently massaging her. His fingers plyed her nipples gently at first and then more roughly as he felt her body begin to quiver and her eyes slowly open. “M’mmmm... morning sweet man. Ohhhh, what your doing feels really good.”
Vincent grinned. “Oh it gets a lot better, baby. Trust me, it gets a whole lot better!”
With that, Vincent rolled on top of Monique and let his erect cock slowly tease her swollen pussy lips. The head of his cock gradually penetrated her as he worked his hips with an erotic movement. Monique moaned with pleasure, her hips thrusting up to meet his. Vincent stroked deeper and faster as his passion grew. He could feel the walls of Monique’s pussy gripping his cock tighter and tighter. He could feel himself nearing release as Monique gasped for breath. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer, her legs thrusting upward as she struggled to pull him deeper into her. Screams of ecstacy filled the air as the two lovers erupted in a massive burst of hot liquid and pure pleasure. Vincent kissed her gently as he lay panting and satisfied on top of Monique. “You are incredible, my sweet. I’ve never known a woman with an appetite for sex as great as yours.”
Monique grinned wickedly. “I don’t seem to be able to get enough of you! That’s okay, isn’t it?”
Vincent smiled back at her. “I think you already know the answer to that. Besides. I’m the one that unleashed the animal in you. Remember? Now c’mon. Climb out’ve bed and lets shower. I’m in the mood for breakfast.”
Monique giggled. “Just like a man. Sex and food!”
Vincent and Monique laughed and played as the warm water of the shower splashed over them. By the time they finished Monique was once again thoroughly aroused. Vincent found himself once again amazed by her insatiable lust. She was incredible.
As they entered the diner, Vincent heard a familiar voice behind him. “Vincent! Is it really you?”
Vincent turned to see an attractive woman sitting at a near-by table. She was an exquisite blend of ethnicity, Portugese and African. Her large brown eyes smiled warmly as she saw her old friend. “Would you like to join me? Both of you, I mean.” Velvet motioned them to her table.
Monique smiled nervously. “I can find a place at the counter if you want to visit with your friend.”
Vincent frowned. “Not a chance. C’mon. Let me introduce you to Velvet. Monique this is an old friend, Velvet Dupre. Velvet, this’s Monique.”
The woman shook hands and exchanged smiles. “It’s nice to meet you Monique.”
Monique smiled. “It’s nice to meet you to, Velvet. Have you and Viincent been friends for a long time?”
Velvet grinned. “Not in the beginning. Vincent met me at my work and we didn’t get on well together, but that changed over time. Now we’re good friends.”
Monique sensed there was more to the story, but decided not to ask. It was nearly midday when Vincent and Monique finally got up to leave. Velvet seemed to genuinely like Monique and Vincent was pleased. Much to his surprise, Monique invited Velvet to have dinner with them. Velvet agreed and they left the diner.
The afternoon passed quickly as Vincent and Monique went for a long walk along the riverfront. It was one of Monique’s favorite places to spend time. She and Vincent walked and talked, enjoying the pleasure of one another’s company. As they walked out onto the pier, Monique turned to face Vincent. “Did it surprise you that I invited Velvet to have dinner with us?”
Vincent smiled. “M’mmm, I s’pose so. Why?”
“Oh, no reason. I just wondered.” Monique wrinkled her nose and giggled. “So are you gonna ask me?”
“Okay, I’ll bite. Why did you invite Velvet to have dinner with us?”
Monique gave him a wicked grin. “Because I want to seduce her.”
Vincent choked slightly and then smiled. “Oh really? You might be surprised to find it won’t take much effort.”
“Really! You know her that well?” Monique was intrigued.
“I do. Velvet is one of the few women I can think of that loves sex as much as you do. I’d say she may seduce you before you have the chance to seduce her. She loves to be in control.”
Monique grinned. “H’mmm. She sounds challenging. I like that. And what if we both decide to seduce you?”
Vincent answered without hesitation. “I’ll think I died and went to heaven.”
Their discussion continued until they arrived back at Vincent’s home. The erotic conversation left them both highly aroused. Vincent kissed Monique passionately as he led her toward the bedroom. “Not just now my sweet man. I need to get dinner started. Our guest will arrive soon and I want dinner to be ready when she arrives.”
Vincent smiled wryly. “This is a first! You, turning down an opportunity to have sex with me? I am crushed.” He feigned a pained expression and Monique giggled. “Oh, I think you’ll find it’s well worth waiting for a little while.”
Dinner was just coming out of the oven as Velvet arrived. Vincent invited her in and they sat on the couch talking. Monique entered the room wearing Vincent’s bathrobe. Velvet glanced up and smiled. “I like your dinner attire.”
Vincent smiled and shook his head. Monique never failed to amaze him. She knew what she wanted and spared no effort achieving it.
Monique smiled slyly. “I love to be comfortable when I’m home.”
The conversation continued over a few wine coolers and they moved to the dining room for a liesurely meal. Several hours passed as they sat laughing and talking. The discussion became decidedly more erotic as the evening went on. Monique’s suggestive comments became more explicit with each wine cooler she drank. Velvet responded with smiles and suggestive comments of her own. Monique was unable to contaiin her arousal any longer as she took Vincent and Velvet by the hand, leading them to the bedroom.
Vincent slowly removed his shirt and trousers, as Velvet unbuttoned her shirt and slipped out of her skirt. Monique lay on the bed watching them both undress. Velvet gave Vincent’s erect cock an admiring glance and turned to see Monique lying on the bed twirling her fingers in her wet pussy. “Starting wiithout us are you?” Velvet gave Monique a teasing grin as she pushed Vincent onto the bed.
Monique giggled and grabbed Velvet by the arm pulling her onto the bed. She then moved around and climbed on top of Vincent, smiling down at him with a wicked grin as she slid forward, her pussy inches from his face. Vincent reached up and gripped hips with both hands as he pulled her close and buried his face in her. His tongue teased her pussy lips as he nibbled and licked her. Velvet moved between Vincent’s legs and teased the head of his throbbing cock with her steamy snatch. Vincent thrust his hips upward, anxious to bury himself in Velvet, but she continued to tantalize him with slow, short strokes. Monique moaned with pleasure as she felt waves of pleasure wash over her. Velvet slowly increased the rhythm of her movements, grinding her hips into Vincent’s. Her fingers gripped his torso as she gasped for breath. Vincent bucked and thrashed, thrusting his hips upward meeting Velvet’s powerful lunges as Monique pumped her hips on his face. Moans and squeals and screams of ecstacy pierced the air as the three lovers continued at a frantic pace. Monique grabbed Vincent’s hair with both hands, pulling his face tighter to her. Velvet rode him like a wild stallion, her legs quivering uncontrollably as she neared orgasm. Monique threw her head back, unleashing a primal scream as she erupted with a torrent of pleasure and warm liquid. Moments later Velvet’s screams filled the air as she shuddered in a massive burst of pure pleasure. Vincent was on the verge of release, thrusting his hips wildly as he clawed Monique’s firm ass cheeks. She became even hotter as she heard his muffled gasps of pleasure. Velvet pumped her hips frantically, anxious to milk every drop of cum from her lover. She gasped loudly as she felt Vincent shoot his load deep into her. The walls of her pussy gripped his shrinking cock, drawing every ounce of his seed into her love canal.
Vincent gasped for breath as Monique released her grip slightly and grinned down at him. Without a word, she tightened her thighs around his head and rubbed her pussy on his face, letting his tongue find her clit. Velvet slid down between Vincent’s legs and took his flaccid cock in her mouth, her lips and tongue working magical sensations on him. Vincent’s hands reached up and captured Monique’s breasts, one in each hand. He tugged at them and teased her nipples, gently pulling and twisting them as he felt them become even harder. He could feel Velvet’s exquisite torture urging him erect once more. He wrapped his legs around her head and thrust his hips upward and back in unison with her movements. Monique’s breath was coming in ragged bursts as she neared another orgasm. Vincent’s body shuddered violently as he exploded wiith a burst of primal pleasure. Velvet continued to lick and suck, urging him to release every ounce of his love liquid. Satisfied that she’d gotten everything Vincent had, she reached up and pulled Monique onto her back. Vincent rolled over as Velvet straddled Monique’s head with her legs and dove forward into her dripping pussy. Monique clamped her thighs tightly around Velvet’s head as she felt her fiery tongue penetrate her pussy.
Both women continued at a frantic pace, licking and slurping with wild abandon. Muffled shrieks and screams of pleasure filled the room as they sweat and struggled like two wild animals. They rolled onto their sides and Monique managed to pull her head free. She flashed Vincent a sadistic grin as she reached under the blanket and retrieved a sex toy. It was immense and made of soft latex. Monique tightened her thighs and slowly drove the King Dong into Velvet’s quivering pussy. Velvet writhed and thrashed as Monique pounded her love hole with the latex toy. Monique’s body glistened with sweat as she continued to torture Velvet mercilessly. She was in total control and loved it. Watching Vincent become aroused once again made her even hotter. Finally satisfied that Velvet had had enough, Monique released her grip and rolled on top of Vincent. Her pussy lips closed around his erectiona and she slowly lowered herself onto him, feeling his member go deep into her. She worked her hips in a circular motion, grinding her hips into his.
Vincent moaned with pleasure and he reached up, once again capturing Monique’s luscious breasts in his grasp. Monique’s sweat-streaked face mirrored the intense pleasure she was experiencing. Her gasps and squeals mingled with Vincent’s passionate moans. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut as she felt another wave of pleasure washing over her.
Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder. She opened her eyes and a startled expression spread across her face. She watched with fascination and horror as she saw Andrew and Velvet slowly disappear from the room. A scream stuck in her throat. She looked frantically at her lover lying beneath her smiling.
“It’s okay, my sweet. All is well.” Vincent reached up and pulled her body close to hers. “It’s nothing to worry about, my love. It was only a dream. A dream that came true. A dream come true, just for you.”
