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   Monica Remembers

   Chapter 10

   copyright 2010 by Bonoboworld

   Monica relates:

   By the time I was twelve, mommy and daddy had been trying to have a baby
for a couple of years.  Mommy was twenty-six years old but it turned out
she had some female troubles.  Her doctor put her on some special medicine.
They kept trying but it didn't work.  She really wanted a baby of her own
and would cry at night sometimes when she thought daddy didn't hear her,
but he did.  She was so sad about it and that upset daddy.  We didn't have
many family TV nights or special adventures for a long time.  Dale missed
mommy's attention and daddy was sometimes kind of distant.  I missed my
special times with him very much.

   I was going through other changes as well.  I had gotten my period and
that made me more emotional and sometimes I would miss daddy's affections
so much I would cry.  My hips and butt were becoming curvier and my boobs
had gotten bigger, too.  They were at that twelve-year-old point where they
were changing from being conical to more rounded and cup-like in shape. 
Dale started squeezing them more and calling them my "plumpies," which made
us both giggle.

   Having Vasti with us at this time was a real comfort because she was
closer to mommy's age than I was so mommy had a girlfriend to confide in
about her lady troubles.  On the mornings when mommy was too sad to leave
her bedroom, Vasti helped take care of Dale and get him dressed and fed us
before we went to school.  Sometimes she cooked Indian food for us on the
weekends.  She also helped daddy with his work papers.  When things were
very stressful between mommy and daddy, and mommy knew she wasn't giving
him enough attention, she would encourage Vasti to "give Alvin the oral
pleasures" during their lunch breaks at the university.

   Vasti always did anything any of us asked of her and seemed to really
enjoy waiting on us.  Mommy took Dale and me in her bedroom one night and
said, "Children, I've noticed you've been taking advantage of Vasti to get
her to wait on you hand and foot.  This is wrong.  What you must understand
about Vasti is that she is a natural submissive and enjoys obeying and
serving peoples needs--whether they are everyday needs like making
breakfast or having sex with us.  But you must not take advantage of her by
asking her to do all your chores, and when she pleases you sexually you
must always thank her by pleasing her as well.  Always thank her and treat
her with respect for what ever she does for you!"

   Dale and I found out Vasti was a virgin so when Dale was horny I would
suck his dick and fuck him in front of Vasti to make her hot.  Then Dale
would lick her sweet orange-sized brown boobies and suck her dark beige
brown areolas and deep beige violet nipples and I would treat myself to her
black-muffed hot pink cunnie and eat her out until she came at least twice,
squeaking and squealing in her high pitched voice.  I taught her all about
how to give suckjobs using Dale's penis as an example--all the best places
to touch, lick, suck, nibble, lip-twist and gently bite a boy or man.  Dale
LOVED being Vasti's learning lover for these lessons.

   One weekend mommy and daddy went out of town to visit daddy's sister's
family.  Dale and I decided to make that Saturday night a special night for
Vasti by preparing dinner for her and then I would help Dale take her
virginity.  We just wouldn't tell Vasti that last part until the last
minute.  Dale was nine then but his erection was almost as long as daddy's
only slimmer with a smaller head and pointier tip.  Plus Dale had not yet
begun to ejaculate so he couldn't get her pregnant.  Vasti said the dinner
idea sounded wonderful and that it was a good opportunity to dress up and
she eagerly looked forward to it.

   I decided to cook stir-fried veggies and rice since Vasti didn't eat
meat.  That night I dressed Dale in his button down white shirt and black
suit pants and dress shoes.  I wore a black leather mini skirt and a
see-through wine colored blouse with gold and red designs on it--both
things mommy had made for me--with no panties or bra on and black high
heels.  I borrowed some of mommy's candy apple red lip-gloss for my lips.
Dale was extremely excited by my outfit and kept feeling me up in the
kitchen and making me too horny to focus on cooking, so I kissed him and
sucked his stiffy for ten minutes to calm us both down.  When dinner was
ready I called Vasti to come down from her room.

   She walked into the dining room in an elegant and sexy sari with a short
gauzy royal blue top that exposed her entire taut little belly (including a
small white diamond displayed in her belly button), a royal blue
transparent sleeveless vest, a matching transparent waist wrap with a thin
gold sash at her tiny waist and multi-layered darker royal blue pantaloons.
She wore gold colored sandals and her jet black hair piled high on her head
with tiny golden hair clips except for one long slender ponytail in back
that reached down to her firm round little butt cheeks.  She looked like a
fairy tale princess from one of our children's books and I told her so. 
Dale said he wished he could take her to school for show and tell!  Vasti
thanked us very much for our compliments and I knew she was really happy
with the impression she'd made.

   I served the rice and veggies made with a dash of garlic and hot sauce.
For dessert we had some leftover Halloween chocolates.  Then I poured Vasti
a big glass of mommy's red wine and set out two shot glasses so Dale and I
could sample some, too.  Vasti really liked my food, which made me proud
and we asked her questions about her childhood.  The wine made her tipsy as
she smiled and told us about what it was like to grow up in India with
elephants, monkeys and cows walking around everywhere and wild tigers in
the forest.  Dale's eyes grew wide at this and he said he just had to visit
India when he grew up.  When we finished dinner Vasti offered to wash the
dishes but I told her that I would do them later and took her and Dale into
my room and put her on my bed, removing her sandals.  I told her Dale was
going to wash and oil her feet with some warm scented oil and give her a
nice foot massage.  I got a warm wet washcloth for Dale who proceeded to
gently wash her feet while I lit some candles around my room for them. 
Then I went downstairs to rinse the dishes and put them in the dishwasher
and heat up the scented oil in the microwave.

   When I went back upstairs Dale was just finishing drying her clean feet
with some fluffy pink towels.  I knew he would give her a good foot massage
because he was expert at giving them to mommy and me to elicit our
attentions.  I put the bowl of scented oil on the nightstand and winked at
him.  He kissed the tops of her big toes and dipped his fingers in the warm
oil to rub it all over his hands before massaging her feet.  Then he went
to work on her tootsies and she immediately began to sigh and moan and tell
him how good it felt.  I took my high heels off and shut the door to go run
her bath and make sure the water was hot but not too hot.  I filled the tub
and lit candles all around the bathroom and sprinkled a little body oil in
the water and stirred it around.  Then I got the bag of rose petals I'd
collected earlier from mom's rose bushes to prepare to sprinkle them in the
water when Vasti relaxed in her bath.  I set up the CD player outside in
the hall and put on some soft music.

   Pretty soon Dale led her, a little tipsy but more relaxed in her elegant
sari, down the hall toward the bathroom.  She embraced me and smooched me
on both cheeks and my lips and, smiling from ear to ear with her brilliant
white teeth, thanked me for the wonderful dinner.  I told her that Dale and
I were now going to give her a lovely shampoo and bath while she relaxed in
the nice hot water.

   "Yes, little Monica, whatever you say!" she smiled again and bowed her
head slightly forward in eager submission.  She padded obediently after me
with her hand in mine as I led her to the side of the tub.

   Her outfit was so fancy it took Dale and me fifteen minutes to fully
undress her.  I put her belly diamond in her jewelry box in her room along
with her hair clips, jeweled sandals and other accessories.  I put her
other clothes on her bedside chair to put them up later.  Meanwhile Dale
had helped her step into her steamy bath and undressed himself to help
bathe her.

   When I got back she had her eyes closed in pleasure and was oohing and
ahhing.  Dale had lifted up her leg to wash the oil off her foot.  Once he
did the other foot as well he began soaping up the washcloth and washing
her gorgeous long legs.

   I said, "Vasti, I brought some rose petals for you because you are our
Indian flower princess!" She opened her eyes and I showered rose petals all
over her exposed upper body and her bath water.

   "How lovely!" she exclaimed and clapped her hands together, making a
splash.  Then she gathered up the rose petals in her wet hands to smell
them, smiling at me, "Thank you little goddess of love!" That was the
nicest compliment I'd ever received and I was determined to make this night
as special for her as possible.

   As Dale washed her calves and thighs in the soapy hot water I brushed
her hair back into my hand and gently massaged her temples and scalp. 
Vasti laid back and sighed in relaxation.  She was our dusky angel and Dale
and I both loved pleasing her like this.  I filled a pitcher with warm
water from the spigot and poured it on her hair gathered into my hand and
then squirted some shampoo into my hands.  I began giving her hair and
scalp a long soothing shampoo in the candlelight as we listened to the
music on the CD player and Dale washed her hips, belly, underarms and arms.
I briefly took over to carefully wash her face and rinse it.  Once I
resumed shampooing her, Dale soaped up his washcloth and gently washed her
breasts--even pulling on and lightly scrubbing her nipples through the wet
washcloth--eliciting deep-chested moans from her that were really sexy.  He
washed her lower chest, sides, belly and hips again and then got his
washcloth extra soapy to gently spread her legs and gingerly wash her
pussy. She began sighing deeply and groaning as her hips slowly twitched,
and she turned and rolled her shampoo-lathered head of thick, long black
hair in my wet soapy hands.

   Dale soon replaced his soapy washcloth with his bare hands, rubbing her
all over her submersed hairy crotch, stroking her clitty and making her
quiver, thrash splashes of water and then cum with alternating high squeals
and low groans from deep in her chest.

   When she got her breath back after her very steamy cum, I rinsed her
hair off and briefly pulled out the drain plug to lower the level of water
in her bath a little.  Then I helped her turn on her belly and raise her
upper body on her elbows so Dale could wash the back of her body.  I held
her abundant wet hair up out of the bath water and piled in my hands while
Dale worked.  The firm twin brown cheeks of her pert young bottom rose an
inch or two above the water.  Dale soaped his washcloth and began washing
the back of her calves and thighs.  Then he washed her sexy back and
shoulders and neck.  Finally he soaped the cloth up again and began washing
her ass cheeks one after the other in big spiral scrubbing motions.

   "Ummmf!  Ummm U-unnh, yessssss, my little prince!  ...Ahn!" moaned
Vasti.

   Once he had finished this, Dale smiled at me and filled the pitcher.  He
lifted her hips and ass a little more out of the water, rinsed the soapsuds
off her gorgeous ripe little ass cheeks and reached between her legs to rub
her crotch until she was undulating and moaning continuously.  He spread
her legs from behind, got his washcloth extra soapy again, spread her
cheeks around her rectum with his fingers and lovingly washed her butthole,
sticking his middle finger up through the washcloth inside her hole and
really cleaning her nice and deep.  She shuddered, squeaked, groaned and
occasionally thrashed during this--splashing Dale with water a couple of
times in her spasms of pleasure, "Uuuuh...Urrgh!  Ummm!  ...Yessss, my
prince!  Mmm!  ...Do with me what you will!  ...Ungh!  AHN...ahhhn! 
-splash!- Ohhhhhhh!"

   Dale rinsed her and did her again while she sensuously groaned and
grunted her pleasure.  Then we helped her turn back over and rest on her
back again.  I pulled the plug on the tub and we helped her stand up as we
rinsed her entire head and body off by refilling the pitcher several times
and pouring it all over her.  Then I wrapped her hair carefully in a fresh
towel and Dale gently dried the rest of her off with a big fluffy clean
bath towel.  We took her hands in ours as we helped her carefully out of
the tub and then she kissed each of us on the lips, thanking us.  She was
very happy and relaxed--perfect for the special surprise that was coming
next!

   I left the small towel wrapped around her hair and Dale held her hand
and led her nude down the hallway to her room where I pulled off the
comforter and bed spread, pulled down the sheet and helped her into her
bed, lying full length on her back.  How exquisite she was!  She had a
perfect figure, full firm breasts for her size, and an even dusky brown
skin tone everywhere except the dark beige brown and deep beige violet caps
of her breasts, her beige labia all but obscured by her thick black muff,
and the pinkish white palms of her hands and soles of her feet.  There was
not an ounce of fat anywhere on her.  I removed my blouse and mini skirt
and undressed Dale while Vasti gazed at us in lustful anticipation of
whatever might come next.

   I leaned over and kissed her cheek, then put my tongue in her ear and
whispered, "Dale will now give you the oral pleasures and I will help him a
little because he's so young."

   I caressed and squeezed her right breast and kissed her on the lips. 
When I finished I motioned to Dale to come kiss her and soon he was french
kissing her very well for a nine year old-- but then, I'd been his teacher
since I was six!  I sat down in the chair to watch.

   Vasti and Dale had their arms around each other and their lips pressed
firmly against each other as they caressed each other's shoulders and
backs. He had his tongue deep in her mouth and she was sucking strongly on
it, pulling in her cheeks and slowly turning and bobbing her head.  My
juices began to flow just watching them.  Soon Dale moved to kiss her cheek
and then her neck.  Then he began to kiss her shoulder, sternum and sides
near her right breast.  He began licking in a slow spiral up and around her
breast to the edge of her areola and then shifted a bit and started licking
another spiral next to the first one--repeating this until he'd licked her
entire right boob.  He repeated this with the left boob.  Then with one
hand caressing the other boob he licked the first one in straight lines,
one parallel to another, up to the edge of her cap.

   Licking around the areola, he spiral licked the erect purplish nipple
and sucked on it, pulling it firmly into his mouth.  He sucked and pulled
on it for half a minute and then, gripping the middle of the nipple lightly
between his teeth as I had taught him, he scraped the flat of his tongue
against the top of her erect teat for several seconds before he resumed
sucking it.  Vasti squirmed and writhed in pleasure at this and exclaimed,
"Ohhh!  Suckle me, my little prince!  MMMmmm!  You do that so wellll!"

   Dale smiled with his lips still pulling strongly on her and paused to
say, "You have really nice plumpies!  Monica taught me how to do that thing
with my tongue."

   "Thank you, princess Monica!" smiled Vasti.

   "You're welcome, princess Vasti!" I replied beaming with pride.

   Dale squeezed, bit, tongue-scrubbed and sucked her other titty while she
gently stroked his hair, shoulders and back and soon he began slowly
kissing down her sides and belly toward her thighs.

   I moved up, kissed Vasti on the lips and whispered in her ear, "Vasti,
do you feel nice and relaxed from your bath?"

   "Oh yes, my sweet considerate Monica!"

   "We wanted to relax and please you like this so I could ask your
permission to let Dale take your virginity," I whispered.

   She spoke up astonished, "What, my dear!?"

   Dale briefly looked up at the sound of her voice and then resumed
kissing her firm belly.

   "I promise we'll do our best so it won't hurt too much!  I promise!" I
whispered.  "We love you and we want to make it as good for you as
possible."

   She grew very quiet for a moment and I could tell she was deep in
thought.  Finally she looked deep in my eyes, turned and whispered back, "I
doubt I could ever have any more affectionate and respectful young lovers
than you and Dale to love and pamper me thusly on such a special night. 
Why not?" she smiled and added, "I might as well since your brother is
doing such an excellent job moistening my yoni for his scepter to enter my
celestial gates!"

   She then winked at me and said aloud, "Yes, Monica, Dale may have my
permission to make a woman of me!"

   "YAYYY!" Dale yelled and smooched Vasti on her upper thigh.

   "OK, Dale, lick her cunny and make her good and wet!" I said.

   I suspected that all that jet black pubic hair must have been a bit
daunting for a little boy, so after Dale kissed her thighs and then sat up
to locate her twat, I stood near her belly, reached down and pulled her
hairy pussy lips apart so he could see her bright pink inner labia,
vulvette and clitty.  Once he got his bearings he dove right in and Vasti's
whole body lurched with a pleasurable, "UNNH!  AHN!  Ahhhhh..."

   Her quim began secreting her tangy juices almost immediately and soon
Dale's entire face was coated as he lapped and slurped to his young heart's
content.  Vasti's hips and spread legs spasmodically twitched and thrashed
as she moaned, grunted and squealed, "UNGH!!  OOOoommmm!  -slurp!- Ohhhhhh,
my sweet prince!  Ungh!  ...Such delight!  -slurp!- Ungh!  -smooch!-
...Ahhhhh!  EEE!!  ...AHhhn!  ...Ahhh, kiss my yoni, my little prince! 
...Oooooooo!"

   While Dale gave her bushy wet beaver the oral pleasures I went down and
began sucking on her cute little toes with the red painted toenails one by
one.  This at first caused her to lift her head up slightly in surprise to
see what I was doing and then, because Dale's efforts on her cunnie were
creating such intense stimulation, she let her head collapse back on the
pillow as she gasped, groaned and grunted in pleasure at this special
attention.  After I kissed all ten little piggies I lifted up her left leg
and kissed the underside of it from her calf to her buttocks while Dale
tongued her snatch.  Then I placed her leg back in a half-bent position and
lifted up and kissed her other leg.  When I finished kissing her legs, I
moved up to her boobies and started repeating what Dale had done earlier. I
squeezed, lapped and sucked both her lovely boobies.  I could tell from the
way she was starting to thrash and quiver as Dale shoved his tongue inside
her and then lapped firmly up to her clitoral hood that she would soon have
a powerful cum.  Right before I gripped her left nipple in my teeth to
tongue-scrub the top of it and then flip it from side to side I said, "Now,
Dale, mount her like I showed you on me the other night!"

   Dale lifted his head and scooted between her legs, his seven and a half
inch pecker hard as a rock.  He pushed her legs up, out and back just
enough to get into position as I finished sucking her boobs, moved down and
spread her black forest of pubic hair with my fingers to fully expose her
bright pink vulvette.  Dale smiled at me in excitement as I helped him push
his pointy dick head inside her entrance.  Then I swatted him gently on the
butt to get him going and he began slowly thrusting back and forth, moving
deeper inside her wet pussy channel with each push of his slender young
hips.  Vasti had her head thrown back on the pillow with her eyes closed
and was sighing and panting heavily now.  Dale moved smoothly and
penetrated her bit by bit.  I caressed her thighs and ass all over.  As
Vasti sighed, panted and moaned, Dale soon bumped against her hymen,
"Monica, I think I'm poking against her thingie inside!"

   "Good, Dale, just keep fucking her gently up to that point!" I replied.

   He got a good rhythm going and Vasti spread her legs even wider as she
started to moan more loudly, "Uhhh!  Unnngh!  ...Ohhh!  Y-yesss! 
...Oooooooo!  ....Ahhhhh!"

   I moved down and softly tongue-bathed her clitoral hood as he pushed up
against her thighs with his hands and used his little butt and hip muscles
to slide his dick in and out of her.  The instant my tongue scrubbed
against her clitty she squealed loudly, clasped my head to her cunt and
came as her entire body started to shake while Dale vigorously screwed her
and I lapped her clit.

   Right as her orgasm was about to peak I tapped Dale on the shoulder,
which was our prearranged signal so she wouldn't know when he was going to
fully penetrate her.  He fucked in and out twice more and, as she squealed
and shrieked out her cum he rammed all the way up inside her bursting
through her cherry and making her scream even louder, "AIYAH!  AIE-YAHH! 
AI-EEEH!!  Henh!  AAIEEEEEEEEEEHH!!  EEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"

   Her knees surged up and clutched Dale's slender small body between her
powerful thighs as her bunched fists gripped the bed sheet and her
simultaneous pleasure/pain ebbed, "AHHH!  AHH!  [-pant!-pant!] OHH! 
OH-Ungh!  ...Umm [-pant!-pant!-pant!] ...PHEW!  There was great pleasure
and then a sharp pain, my young prince, but it is mostly now over.  Please
move more slowly now!"

   Dale leaned forward, kissed the inside of her knee and said, "Yes,
Vasti, I'll move slower.  I'm sorry it hurt when I poked through your
cherry."

   "It is alright, my little one, I love you and your sister very much. 
You have both helped to make a woman of me in a very special way that I
will remember always!  For that I am most grateful."

   I knew she wanted some tenderness now so I helped Dale slowly pull
himself out of her and then helped straighten her legs so she could relax.
I ran to get a clean hand towel to help soak up the blood on the bed sheet
that was oozing from her cunny and Dale hugged her and kissed her on the
cheek.

   When I came back he was on the bed with her and she was holding him in
her arms and quietly rocking him as she whispered softly in his ear.  I
walked over and kissed her cheek and softly told her, "Vasti, you were so
magical tonight--like a princess from a storybook.  You are so sweet and
beautiful and Dale and I both love you very much.  I'm going to clean you
up now."

   Then I positioned myself on the bed between her open legs and lovingly
and gently used my tongue to swab up her juices and what was left of the
blood from her cherry.

   A little later I tucked them in together in each other's arms so she
wouldn't be alone that night.  I kissed them both goodnight and Vasti
softly said to us, "Oh my dears!  That was truly most sweet and wonderful!
I have never felt such good feelings and I have never felt so tenderly and
well loved!  I will love you both always!"

   "We will always love you, too, Vasti!" we both said.

   Then I said, "See you two in the morning!" and quietly closed the door.
I walked down the hall to my room with a big smile on my face and went to
bed to have very sweet dreams.


   End of Chapter 10