Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The following story is a work of FICTION. Monica Remembers Chapter 14 Bonoboworld copyright 2010 Monica remembers: The morning after my first double with daddy and Dale I felt great! I was so happy and excited--looking forward to having my beautiful baby with daddy. My inner muscles were a little sore but I felt like taking a walk. I asked Dale if he'd like to go hiking with me up to some big rocks overlooking the lake where I liked to dive from one of the ledges. Dale was big enough to dive off the ledge now too, and we hadn't gone up there yet on this trip. Dale put on his swim trunks and I put on my little turquoise bikini. It was a nice warm sunny day and we held hands and walked along enjoying the cool breezes and the sound of birds in the birch trees and the water burbling in the nearby stream. All of a sudden a gigantic mule deer crashed through a bush about ten feet away from us, jerked his head at us in surprise and went leaping up a side trail. He was a beautiful great big ten point buck and neither one of us had ever seen one up close before. The female deer would often approach the cabin in the early morning before we had breakfast and we would sometimes see them through the windows. Vasti even fed a couple of the does some oatmeal once. But the bucks with their racks of antlers were very secretive and stayed away from people. Well, Dale and I looked at each other and we knew we had to follow him to see where he went. If we found out where he liked to hang out we might be able to return to that spot with our cameras and take a picture. So we took off our sandals to be quiet and ran barefoot up the little side trail after him, with Dale giggling and me shushing him so the buck wouldn't hear us coming. Halfway up the trail we approached the side of a little cabin we didn't even know was there before. It had a rear deck with a big hot tub on it. We intended to keep running on by it after the deer, but as the trail went up a little hill with some brush on top, it gave us a good view of the hot tub from above. What we saw made both Dale and me stop in our tracks and duck behind the brush to take a closer look. There in the bubbling water of the hot tub was sprawled a tall, beautiful young red head with the whitest skin, the reddest pubic hair and most enormous boobs I'd ever seen. She was completely naked and there were two little twin boys who looked to be about eight or nine years old sucking her tits and caressing her belly, legs and pussy. The burbling of the stream on the other side of the hill was so loud we couldn't hear much but a few of her faint moans. There was a table parasol tilted to protect her from the sun and she had a great big smile on her face. Her head was resting on a little inflatable pillow and she was gently stroking each boy's hair. Occasionally she would pause to take a sip from the straw of a cocktail she had on the top edge of the hot tub next to her pillow. The little boys were identical twins and both had short strawberry blond hair that was more blond than red. We could tell from their faces that they were obviously her sons. Dale and I couldn't believe how lucky we were to see a beautiful ten-point buck and then this gorgeous young mother making love to her two boys all in the same day. After watching them for a few minutes Dale was getting excited and began feeling me up. I was starting to get pretty wet, too, so I scooted us a little deeper into the bushes where no one could see us from the house or the trail and pulled off my bikini so I could rest my knees on the bottoms and Dale could fool around all he wanted. Soon the young woman's hips were undulating with her son's hand clenched between her thighs against her vagina. She pulled her boys' faces tighter against her massive boobs and squealed and writhed in the bubbly water as she came. When she relaxed and the boys pulled away from her big jugs I saw small trickles of milk leaking from both nipples and wondered at this. I figured she must have a baby inside somewhere. She then pulled both her sons' faces to hers and french kissed one and then the other. I also noticed that her flaming red pussy hair was trimmed medium length and shaped into a perfect little heart that I found very attractive. I decided that I'd shape my little muffy into a heart like hers to show my family how much I loved them, too. Dale's warm roaming hands and the vision of that shapely red head making out with her sons before me was getting me all hot and bothered. I positioned Dale behind me, squeezed his hands over my boobs and guided his long hard pecker into my cunnie. It felt so peaceful and good to fuck in the warm sun with the wind softly stirring the leaves in the bushes and trees around us while peeking at other secret lovers. Soon the young mother motioned one of her boys to get between her legs, which she spread a bit more as she tilted up her curvy hips to give him a better angle to penetrate her pussy. As he slid his very hard penis inside her she grabbed his cute little tushie with one hand and pushed her index finger inside his butthole to pull his ass and hips into her on his down-strokes. Her bright smile lit up again and she motioned the other boy to squat with his knees on either side of her pillow so she could lick and suck first his balls and then his erect prick. They were so hot they were making my pussy drip as Dale fucked me hard and fast. I moaned and begged him to squeeze my boobies and pull on my nips as I watched the two young boys service their sexy stacked mother right out in the open on their deck like a bunch of total perverts--every bit as perverted as my own sweet loving family. I wished Vasti were here to see this. She'd love to have those little boys doing all that to her and she'd take good care of them, too. Soon the steamy young mother below us pulled her lips off the cock of the twin she was sucking and rolled on her side in the hot tub, clutching her other boy to her as he continued to enthusiastically screw her cunt. She took hold of her other son's wrist and gently guided him into the hot tub behind her. Grinning, he seemed to know what she wanted. As she bent her left knee and lifted that leg a little to give him better access, he positioned his cock-head at the entrance to her ass, pushed it in and grabbed her hips from behind to double penetrate her with his brother. There was no alternating rhythm like Daddy and Dale used with me. They speed fucked her any which way they wanted, sometimes both ramming into her at once and sometimes alternating by pure accident. They really churned up the water good and her cries and moans of pleasure were becoming so loud now that I could clearly hear them over the babbling brook behind us. Her gi-normus boobs were glistening and shaking in the water as she cried out her pleasure and her full round ass cheeks quivered from the force of the energetic reaming she was receiving. Her squeals of delight became more piercing as my own waves of pleasure welled up. Soon overcome, I turned and slid underneath Dale, guided him back into me and held him close, frenching him when I came. It was all so good and I came beautifully. I think I must have passed out for a moment because the next thing I know Dale is on top me, cradling my head in his left hand and gently patting the cheeks of my face saying, "Monica? Monica, are you all right?" "Y-yes, sweetie, I...I just got so excited watching them, and you loved me up so good that my cum was super powerful," I replied. "I liked fucking you and watching them, too. I think their mommy has really nice boobs!" Dale commented. "C'mon, cutie, let's go jump in the lake before someone sees us up here," I suggested, and we pulled on our swim clothes and headed back toward the main trail. We didn't have too many days of vacation left, but I hoped I'd get another chance to sneak up here and watch all the goings on. Monica's dad remembers: The last day of our vacation I took the kids into town to a small mom'n'pop dessert shop so they could have some banana splits. Once we got our desserts we took them to the side dining room and sat in one of the booths. It was next to a big picture window with a perfect view of a grassy meadow and the mountains in the distance. It was a bright beautiful day with not a cloud in the sky. The table in the booth had a blue-checkered tablecloth on it that hung low over the sides brushing our knees. Monica was in a very frisky mood and she decided to take advantage of the tablecloth by reaching under it and into the open leg of my shorts to squeeze my cock through my briefs. I quickly glanced around and saw only a few people on the other side of the room who were occupied with their food and conversation. Since the tablecloth was covering Monica's hand-job I let her have her way. She leaned over, smooched my cheek and whispered, "I love you, a hand-job and a peck, a hand-job and a peck and a kiss upon the neck." She tenderly kissed me on the neck, more like a lover than an ordinary twelve-year-old daughter, I thought. But no one seemed to be paying any attention. Once she'd gotten me good and hard--her little joke to see if I could get my erection to go down before we left--she kissed me again on the cheek, giggled and began eating her dessert. We enjoyed our banana splits and chatted and joked while we sipped our sodas. When we were ready to leave I still had a partial erection, but I hoped it wouldn't be too noticeable. We made our way out to the parking lot and the kids walked around to the passenger side of the car as I prepared to get in the driver's side. Just then a tall, extremely well built, very buxom young red-headed woman wearing candy apple lipstick, black high-heels, a black midi-skirt, white blouse and a white lab coat approached me, smiling. She said in a rather hushed tone, "I saw you two in there." "W-what?" I asked. "I saw your daughter giving you a hand-job," she said, grinning mischievously. "Ma'am, you must be mist--" I began to reply before she interrupted. "Shh! Don't worry! Your secret's safe with me. She rubbed you so vigorously that the tablecloth worked its way up her arm and exposed your big fat hard-on through your undies," she winked at me and continued, "but its alright, hon, I have my own very close loving family." "Well, I guess that's a relief," I mumbled. "My name is Cheryl Peyton," she said, and took my hand in both of hers to shake it--pressing a business card in my open palm when she did so. "I'm Alvin," I said, unsure about giving her my last name. "If you ever have need of my special services, just call my home number," she said, winking again and strutting off with her high heels clicking down the parking lot. I glanced down at the card and it identified her as a pediatric and obstetrical care specialist with her own private practice. She was good looking and built like a brick hothouse--easily a 48 DD--so I pocketed the card in hopes of persuading Hilda to invite her to participate in one of our family video sessions. I knew that once I had the good doctor on video I wouldn't need to worry about her revealing anything unusual about Monica's very affectionate nature. I climbed in the car and Monica and Dale exclaimed, "Daddy, daddy, that's the woman with the twins we were telling you about the other day!" "I suspected that might be her. She said her name is Cheryl Peyton and that she has a very close loving family like ours," I paused, "...well kids, good news, I think she's going to be our new pediatrician." "Cool!" Dale said. "Daddy, can we invite her and her twins over to eat some time? I think her boys would have lots of fun with me and Dale and Vasti," said Monica. "Sure honey," I replied and started the engine to head for the cabin. But once we returned home from vacation I became so busy at the university that I completely forgot about the redheaded doctor. End of Chapter 14