Educating Mona Ch. 01

My wife Lana and I have a second honeymoon every year at a nearby hill station. We usually come for such holidays with at least another like minded couple, if not two. The erotic fun and games four or six such people can have can only be experienced and not described in words. Often, we forget to go sightseeing and similar time wasting exercises. Our nights and days are filled with lust and sex with willing partners; our nights are never spent with our own spouses.

But this time, we were just the two of us, Lana and I. And this is how we came across a young couple, married for just six months, on a holiday. The young lady looked grumpy, unhappy and dissatisfied. She was a slim girl with pert upstanding breasts, pouting lips that were waiting to be kissed, and shapely derriere that invited fondling hands. The young man was looking distinctly fed up with life, barely speaking to his wife or even standing close to her. In public, especially on holiday, Lana and I go out of our way to make other people think that we are a very happy couple, very much in love with each other. In fact, whenever we were in sight of this young couple, we would hold hands, smile at each other, and I would kiss Lana lightly on her lips, sometimes patting her lovely buns with my hand, and once I even put my arm round her waist with a palm cupping her breast for better effect on whoever happened to be near.

That afternoon, the young lady just couldn't take this public display of affection any longer. She took Lana aside and asked her how we were so happy despite obviously having been married much longer then them. Lana is a very sympathetic listener, and in no time the young lady came pouring out with her woes. Their sex life was in shambles, she said. She said he does not know anything about making love, how to arouse a woman and how to satisfy her. She herself was also equally naïve and innocent about the ways of love. She confessed that they made love but infrequently, that too in the classical missionary position, when she kept her body stiff and her eyes closed and suffered him to enter her, fuck her, shoot his load and withdraw, all in double quick time, leaving her frustrated. Was this all about sex, she wondered. There was no foreplay, no after post-coital caresses. Indeed, she never had an orgasm with him, and she was going crazy.

Lana said there was a solution to everything if only one earned it. Would she agree that her husband be tutored by Lana, and she by me? Lana made it clear that it would mean that she would have to share her husband with another woman, and that she herself would be taught the practical aspects of lovemaking by me by actual action, where she would be fondled, caressed, licked, sucked, entered into and fucked by me. The young lady, whose name was Mona looked a bit shocked and disturbed on hearing these explicit words from my wife. After some thought, said that she would put up the proposition to her husband Pat. To make the deal more attractive to him, Lana assured her that she would be available for Pat to enjoy her whenever he wanted to fuck her, because it was plain that Pat was fascinated by her.

Mona and Pat, and Lana and I had our dinner decorously at separate tables in the dining room of the resort we were staying in. I could see that Pat was eying Lana's charms furtively. After dinner, the young couple said that they would like to visit us in our room. We agreed, and here we were, in our spacious room with a king sized bed, where last night, Lana had enjoyed our 'honeymoon' as only a newly married couple could have enjoyed, eating each other and fucking our brains out. Even during those frenetic moments of lovemaking, my mischievous wife had asked me whether I wouldn't prefer to have Mona's slim body under me rather than her own more filled out one. As a dutiful husband, I had of course denied the suggestion, but when I was on top of Lana, inside her sexy little cunny, fucking her with a gay abandon that only a husband that a husband can have when he is fucking his own wife, I imagined that it was Mona under me!

Pat sat next to Lana, who lost no time to move close to him and push her gorgeous body against him. He hemmed and hawed for a little while and said:

"Mona has spoken to me about what you told her this evening. Does she have to go all the way with Ajay to learn?"

Lana -- "Pat darling, you have to learn the facts of life from me. You just cannot learn to drive a car without actually driving one, can you? I cannot teach you how to fuck a woman without you actually doing it to me, can I? And, how can Mona learn how to please you in bed unless she learns how to from a good instructor like Ajay. After the first time, Mona and you, and Ajay and I can get together and compare notes."

Mona -- "Pat, let's not be uptight. You learn from Pat and I'll learn from Ajay. What's the harm in it? At least, that way you can enjoy me much better the next time you are in bed with me."

Lana was a woman of few words. She just put her arms around Pat and kissed him full Escort Çankaya on the mouth, grinding her body to his. The she took him by the hand and practically dragged him out of the room to leave me alone with Mona.

I put my arm round Mona -- how slim and supple she was. I cupped my hand around one jutting breast. She was smaller than Lana, I could feel. Then I kissed her, cupping my hand around her breast and squeezing it, making no secret of my attentions that I wanted to have sex with her.

She said: "I with you, and Lana with my hubby. Am I dreaming? I never thought pat would agree so easily. He is so shy and stubborn, you know. Lana is very persuasive, I must say. Anyway, he is going to enjoy her tonight, only she will have to teach how to. "

I made her sit down, mixed her a comforting drink to put her at ease, put an arm round her and kissed her inviting lips and mouth, taking her lips, one by one in mine, and kissing and caressing them. I invited her to put her tongue in my mouth and sucked on it to excite her. She tasted sweet and young. For the last few days, I had kissed no one but Lana, and the difference was palpable. I then helped her to undress to her bra and panties, holding them to my nose and savoring their aroma. Mona blushed at my antics. I thought I was again on a honeymoon with this lovely, slim woman, who I was going to enjoy tonight.

There she stood looking vulnerable and lost, so I slowly eased her onto the bed, removed her bra to expose her pert, tight, upstanding boobs for my inspection and fondling. I kissed her, licking the aureoles and nipples, and I could sense she liked my treatment. I then slowly removed her panties. She tried resisting a little at first, and then gave in to the inevitable. What a beautiful Mount of Venus she had, with little brown curls barely concealing the delights within. Her eyes were closed, and she was heaving while breathing. Good signs of what was to come. I slowly parted the curls with my tongue, teased the outer lips.

She pulled me up and whispered in my ear: "This is the first time that a man's tongue is in my cunt, though I tried many times to make him suck me. I'm scared, because I may come your mouth. That's would be terrible, wouldn't it?"

Lana continues the tale:

I was in Pat's room wearing nothing under my dress, not even bra