Monica 60 Spread Eagle

5:20 PM... the Gift home on Walnut Street aka WE ALL NUT Street! That's what their neighbor's the Quinones family next door often referred to the street name. Made sense considering who lived next door!

"Hey daddy? Can I get a ride to Amber's?"

Covering her tracks to mask that she was joining her father at the strip club called The North Pole, Monica interrupted a talk between he and her mother in their bedroom as Aaron got all dressed up for his meeting. Her mother Charlotte sat on the bed while Aaron slapped on cologne and had called his client Jared Marx, letting Charlotte overhear via speaker so she knew things were legit. Jared did say hello to Charlotte not feeling a bit of guilt after nutting on her face as she was passed out drunk last night on the family sofa. A cup half full as they say.

Monica realizing, he was on the phone paused in their doorway to listen. Frowning at her daughter Charlotte sized up the dress her daughter was wearing to go out in. A white dress with a certain amount of sheerness that complimented Monica's base tan by letting her skin be somewhat seen beneath it. No underwear obviously her nipples, entire areolas were peeking through the material. Scrutiny was in Charlotte's eyes, but Monica just stuck her tongue out at her. Monica's dress was so tight her butt crack was pure crevice; her cheeks winking as she walked. Thigh gap sneaky on occasion even her cute little clam was pearl thriving. Charlotte so wanted to vent but kept her mouth shut. It wouldn't do any good after she had informed Monica, she was a grown woman and would have to deal with her own mistakes.

"I'll meet you and Mitch at 7:15. If there's a delay I'll text you guys. Bring your checkbooks fella!" Aaron chuckled. "I have a feeling our business relationship is going to skyrocket."

"Hi Jared!" Monica slipped into the room to lean on the corner of the dresser where Aaron's cell rested. "Have fun tonight."

"Thanks Monica. We hope things go well too. I'll see you later Gift. Bye Charlotte it was great meeting you last night." Charlotte replied with, "You as well." even though she just knew she was the brunt of some cruel joke she hadn't quite figured out yet. Cum what may, cum what might she would know eventually.

Hanging up on Jared, Aaron looked at Monica with raised eye brows, "Where did you get that dress?"

"OH FOR GOD'S SAKE! Stop this act immediately." Charlotte blew a gasket. "Monica told me you buy her clothes. Raised her allowance my ass."

"For the record daddy has never seen this dress." Monica pointed out. "I order dresses and have them mailed to Amber or Lindsey's house. I didn't want you to see them and get bent out of shape. I have plenty in hiding but like I said earlier I guess I don't have to hide them anymore. So, please don't burn my wardrobe while I'm gone."

"I would never... you must think I'm... you know what? Just go the both of you I'm getting a migraine." She sipped her wine as a way of controlling her nerves.

"You need to calm down." Aaron scowled at his wife of 22 years, "Take a muscle relaxer or something."

"I think I will." Charlotte got up and went into the bathroom where she kept her pills. The stress today was unbearable with all that she had learned. Two Benzodiazepines or as Charlotte called them Benzodi's she had in stock from a back strain last year she rather enjoyed the lull it gave her thoughts when under duress. Thankfully, Charlotte's father George was a pharmacist who could get her refills which she rarely needed so he was not concerned of abuse. Today, Charlotte just wanted to seek a new nirvana. And how!

While Charlotte was in the bathroom Aaron looked over Monica on the sly, indeed this was the first time he had seen her dressed this... prostitute for a better word. He was worried he might get hard in front of Charlotte again so told Monica to take her sexy ass out to the Cherokee and wait for him. Beguiling her father with a lapping tongue she pivoted on her heel and started to walk away when he stopped her to whisper, "Do you own stiletto's?"

"Buy me some!" That answered that. He motioned her to go on. With her out of the way Aaron took a stroll to the bathroom and did some damage control. Charlotte stood there in the basin mirror staring off into space. Moving in behind his wife Aaron hugged her waist and put his chin on top of her head.

"I need you to hear me Charlotte. I have never once stopped loving you. You still turn me on like the day we first met. I've just... found myself needing a little more. This does not mean I ever want to lose you. I don't! So please... work with me here."

"I'm trying Aaron. Just... it's only been a day. Give me a week and I should be able to cope better. I never want to lose you either. If I have to compete for your affections I just... don't know. You have to give me attention often, not every second but please let me know how much you truly do love me."

"Absolutely! Start that fire, curl up and just relax I'll be home toward morning. If this deal with Marx and Dunbar goes through our finances will triple. Between their software firm and mine we can merge into something that can build a much better future. I want our golden years to be magical. I swear to you I will always provide."

"I believe in you Aaron. Why do you think I didn't raise hell last night? I brought you both back to bed for God's sake. I've... I don't even know where I'm going with this. Just let me find my way."

"Take your time. I'm here forever Boo."

"Boo? Boohoo maybe!" She smiled for once, "Oh! I enquired about a personal trainer. He hasn't gotten back to me yet. Can you believe our daughter has even had sex with that guy? Where did we go wrong with her Aaron?"

"She's her own worst nightmare Charlotte. Take a look at that dress that I evidently bought and didn't know it. What's with those cut out port holes up her sides?"

"Oh knock it off! I can feel your dick growing against my ass. You got turned on the second she walked in."

"Maybe you should buy dresses like that." He winked at her reflection. Another smile he at least knew she wasn't bitter.

"Let me pull off my fat ass and I might shock you."

"Tell that trainer I'll pay him double if he whips you into shape by our anniversary shortly after Monica's graduation. We'll drive down to Miami and go shopping. Just you and I."

"Mmm! Second honeymoon? Or is that moneymoon?"

"Could be both if tonight pans out. Let me get moving it's 5:45. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." He kissed her neck then her cheek. "Love you Char."

"I love you too. What happened to Boo? I rather liked that nickname."

"I love you Boo."

"Mmmhmm! Go party! Make us rich."

"Will do!" He took off before she could stop him any longer.

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Outdoors by the garage ten minutes earlier...

"Hey Kyle!" Monica spotted her hunky neighbor when he wasn't in college sitting on his motorcycle. "Ready to party my dress off?" She performed a 360 showoff dance. Whistling at her he puckered with interest then looked behind him to see Hillary coming through the garage's backside door. She paused at joining him after hearing a girl's voice.

"Dalton and the guys are going to devour you tonight. I called him a few minutes ago to let him know you were coming. He wanted me to take a pic of you to send him." Kyle pulled out his cell. "Video instead?" He did wave Hillary out to meet her but she hesitated to let him do his thing.

"Yessss! Do it!" Monica smoothed out her stretchy dress and waited until he directed her to speak. Hand gesture sent she started talking. "Hi Dalton! Sorry it took me awhile to get back to you. I swear I'll make it up to you tonight. You can take this dress off of me and make me do whatever you want me to. Even your friends." She giggled then turned her back to Kyle before bending forward to touch her toes. In doing so her dress rose up on her ass cheeks and her pussy was vibrantly exposed, butt pucker a shadow of expectance as well. A soft finger swiped between her pussy lips she patted her clit then stood up to lick her finger. "SEEduce you there!" A slap to her butt with both hands she ended her video. Just in time as Hillary ventured out of the garage.

"Hi! God, I love that dress." Hillary flared her eyes with a friendly greet.

"Hi. Who are you?"

"Monica? This is April's cousin Hillary. We both go to Florida State. She came home to meet Ryan, dad and I. She's going to North Pole as my date."

"April's cousin? Hey there!" Monica shuffled over to shake her hand, offering the one that just rubbed her pussy, still wet from her tongue. "Oh! Sorry!" A swift switch of hands they giggled. "I like your leather skirt too. Cropped Seminole shirt? Nice! I think I wore that earlier."

"Yeah! I gave her mine to butcher in the name of exhibition." Kyle laughed. "I'll buy another one, or steal dad's when he's not looking." Hillary's under boobs were peeking out beneath the maroon shirt. It looked rather tacky with leather but with so much skin reveal he wasn't arguing. Hillary's extra short skirt rode low on her hips, black fishnet stockings beneath made it stand out. A slightly chubby butt made Hillary that much sexier.

"Awesome! You're riding to the Pole on your bike? She's going to freeze later tonight."

"We might get a room over there and come back tomorrow when it warms up. Dad gave me $300 bucks to have fun."

"I'll be with dad so I can't stay. He won't leave mom all night long so I'm kind of stuck. Anyway, nice to meet you Hillary."

"I've heard a lot about you." Hillary grinned, "Want to be in a porno with me?"

"YOU KNOW IT! Just say when." She giggled. "Umm? Just how much have you heard?"

"She knows Ryan, dad, and I pinned you down today." Kyle laughed. "Hill here is a cinema major."

"Oooo! You should go to Daytona with me and make a porno there. I'll have like ten super hot girlfriends with me. My Coach's girlfriend has a condo we're all camping at."

"That sound's incredible. Can we do that Kyle?"

"Plan! I'll see if Dalton and the guys want to join us. Orgy porn?"

"FUCK YES!" Monica grew bubbly, grabbing Hillary's hands and making her dance in step with her. "Too bad April can't exert herself she would love getting in on this."

"Somehow I doubt my Cuz will miss it. Spring Break is only a month away and she isn't that far along yet. As long as she's careful and Ryan is cool with it, she should be fine."

"Let it rain!" Kyle chuckled. "Let's ride Hilly." He handed her a second helmet he kept in the garage. Putting it on she snapped the chin strap and crawled up on to the seat of Kyle's Ninja. In leaning into him her ass was peeking from beneath her skirt. There was no pulling it down it was so short.

"Oh! The headlights are going to love that ass." Monica giggled as her father Aaron showed up to see Hillary's bottom for himself. Aaron's dick was still aching from going without a nut earlier. Between his daughter's dress, now Hillary's ass he was gnashing his teeth. Bike started up and revving the vibrations shot through Hillary's thighs. Oh, this night called for precipitation. Like Kyle said, "Let it Rain!" Monica felt just evil enough to step in behind Hillary and jab a finger up her asshole. Aaron had to laugh as Hillary squealed in her helmet laughing. Tonight, was going to be interesting.

"See you at the Pole Mister Gift." Kyle dropped his visor and rolled on down the alley. Hillary held on for dear life.

"You ready Punkin?" Aaron asked Monica as they watched Hillary's ass all the way to the street until Kyle turned left.

"Yep! Hillary wants me to be in a porno."

"Really? I might just fund that operation." He chuckled as they climbed into his Cherokee. Doors closed, belts on Aaron turned to his daughter. "By the way! I invited my secretaries. We're going to pick them up. By secretary that means secret, don't tell your mom. I hear you've been running your mouth. You had to tell her about Lisa and Mike?"

"Sorry! Mom and I just had a bonding moment."

"No shit! Uncle Gary? You had to even bring him up?"

"Beat my ass! You know I'll love it. I didn't know you had any new secretaries. What happened to Mable?"

"Too old! I'm... thinking younger these days. Shelly is 22, Beanie 21. Sisters!"

"Nice! You go old man."

"If things go well tonight, that porno idea might just become a business. DO NOT TELL CHARLOTTE! Is that clear?"

"Yes Daddy! I swear I won't. Are the sister's cute?" A ping from Aaron's cell made him pause in backing out of the drive. Halting he checked the text and puckered. "Speak of the Devil's daughters. It's Shelly. I forgot since I hired her I gave her my cell number." Opening the text he found two pictures accompanied with the message, "READY!" Eying their photos he nodded. "Now that's hot pants."

"Let me see." Monica reached as he pulled his cell aside and frowned. He wanted to look at Beanie too. Shelly was in an incredibly narrow shiny red zipper pair of vinyl booty shorts, that had a gold heart shaped ring attached to the front. That zipper went from front to back. Skin clean up to her chest where it was complimented by a short red corset with micro thin laces holding it to her bulging swell. This was not helping his dick at all.

Beanie was in knee high brown suede boots with a gold pair of booty shorts just like Shelly's with that zipper feature. Her top however was the very same material as her booty shorts. It had a solid gold feel that was so thin her areolas were accented, nipples jabbing out. That same lacing held the top on like a bra with skin exposed at the center to share in a large portion of her chest. In increasing the size of the pic to zero in on her breasts he could tell her nipples were pierced with barbs. "Fucking hell! I won the Lottery!" He mulled over how perfect the girls were. "Okay! Quick look!" He downsized the pic then handed his cell to Monica in order to drive.

"Latinas! Holy crap daddy! They're beautiful." Monica was in awe of her dad's game. "I want booty shorts like those."

"I'll get you a pre-paid credit limit set up to buy outfits. I want you dressed like that should I need you to convince any new clients in the future."

"Are you sure you need me now that you have these two? They make me wet."

"Good! I don't know how I got this lucky. I hired Shelly on a whim to replace Mable based on beauty. I didn't know until I ran into she and her sister at the coffee shop when I went out earlier what they were really like. We had a long talk and I walked out being a pimp." He laughed. "Do me a favor. Text Shelly back and say I'm on my way." As Monica typed he had a thought, "Oh! Ask them what size shoes they wear and if they have stiletto heels. If they do you can borrow a pair for tonight until I can buy you some."

"Okay! Writing a novel here." She zipped through the message and sent it. A few minutes later Monica received a message. "YES! Size 8 just like me. They have a pair. Beanie is running back to the... storage unit? Say what?"

"Long story! They kind of run a Chaturbate room inside a climate controlled storage unit. Well, they did until the site kicked them out for breaking rules. They didn't know better. That's why I plan on building my own website like Chaturbate so we can overlook that rules bullshit. I'll have to look into state regulations and all that but I hope we can figure it out."

"I never even thought about doing Chaturbate. Ooo!"

"Just wait on that for now until you graduate. Give me time to figure it all out then you and the girls can start fresh on Aaron Waves." He chuckled. Air on Waves, get it?"

"You are not calling the site that. Eww! It has to be sexier."

"Any ideas?"

"Cunts R Us?" She giggled.

"Not bad." He winked, "Do better Marketing Monica!"

"I like that. I want stock in our company."

"Done!"

"How about Glory HOlES... like Glory HOE'S but capitalizing HOE'S in HOLES?"

"Good one! I'll keep that in mind." Crossing town, he turned on to Zellers and found the gates to Bully's Storage. Gate open he peered down through the double row of storage units to see Shelly standing outside a garage entrance talking to Beanie. Turning in Aaron drove all of the way down until Shelly saw them and waved. Beanie stepping out holding heels motioned him closer until he drove right up in front of the garage. Peering inside it was decorated beautifully and had a Queen size bed set up with stuffed animals and the like. Camera equipment stood proud on tripods pointing from two different angles. "For no money they sure have nice cameras."

"OH MY GOD! I want a storage pod like this. Please Daddy?"

"We'll see!" Shutting off the Cherokee he decided to get out and see everything, including the Cortez sisters up close. Monica joined him and waved at both girls.

"Hola!" Monica giggled. "I'm Monica."

"Hola! Shelly, my sister Beatriz."

"Shoes?" Beanie handed them to Monica. "You are very beautiful Monica Gift."

"Not as hot as you two. OH MY GOD! I fell in love the second daddy showed me your text. I love what you've done to the place." She pointed at the unit. "May I go in?"

"Please!" Beanie led her inside as Aaron pulled Shelly to his hip. Watching the girls explore he sighed and rubbed Shelly's arm.

"Your Uncle want to sell this place?"

"I do not know. You would buy this dump?"

"One man's dump is another man's pleasure. Treasure even. You look sexy as fuck Miss Cortez."

"Gracias! I was hoping you would approve. My shorts zip off easily for when I give you a lap dance."

"I've been battling a hard on all day. We have fifteen minutes. Why don't you put on some music and get me off real fast.?"

"What of your daughter?"

"She can give Beanie one." He chuckled. "Take me to that bed." She giggled and took his hand leading him inside. Monica was already sitting on the bed to switch heels when Aaron crawled in and stretched out. "Scoot in here Punkin. These ladies are going to show me just how hot they are. Right Chicas?"

"Si! I will leave my top on, so I do not have to relace it." Shelly unzipped her booty shorts and removed them to dangle on a camera. Bare bottom she firstly put on some music from a stereo along the wall. Power ran in through the wall from out behind the unit. Monica found Beatriz taking her shoes away and sitting them on the large rug below covering concrete. Nudging Monica to lay beside her father the Sister's moved to the music of N.E.R.D. the song right to the point. It was called Lap dance. Hip-Hop sexy!

Unzipping Aaron and dragging his pants to his knees Shelly crawled over him and began gyrating her warm wet pussy along his mighty erection. He was resting back on a pillow arms behind his head to watch her. She couldn't be any sexier in her eroticism. To his left Beanie stretched out guiding Monica's dress up to her waist then proceeded to use her tongue on Monica's clit. Monica was blown away by her talents. The longer the music played it moved along to N.E.R.D.'s song Rock Star. Upbeat and perfect!

Shelly upright over Aaron reached down and pressed his dick into her cunt without penetration as she writhed her hips to the beat. The lyrics saying, "Almost over now!" repeatedly it made sense. Aaron nutted on her belly like a beast. She smiled at his unexpected detonation. She knew she was good but that was pretty amazing. Licking her fingers of his cum she rubbed his jizz on her tummy.

"That was beautiful." He praised her. She moved to his side so as not to soil his slacks with cum stains and held her silky raven hair back then sucked his dick, licking his cream until gone. Smiling she kissed his crown and crawled away to put her booty shorts back on. Aaron laid there looking over as Beanie ate out Monica to a violent climax. Once Monica came Beanie moved higher over her and kissed Monica with creamy lips. These girls were insanely perfect for what Aaron had in mind.