Mr. Monk Gets Hypnotized

Natalie brought her hands forward to unsnap the front clasp of her red bra. As she opened it and let it fall through the floor, Adrian gazed upon her well-formed breasts. Natalie reminded herself that he would not be seeing her, but the topless form of his wife.

Monk kneeled in front of her and using to fingers, pulled her panties down her legs. Then, he sat her down on the bed, with himself still kneeling, and pushed her legs apart. Natalie's bald pussy-lips opened. She wasn't sure what he was going to do. Would Adrian Monk, the man who wouldn't touch a doorknob, really eat pussy? She got her answer when she felt a warm wetness touch her clit.

Suddenly, Natalie realized something. To Adrian, Trudy was pure. Nothing bad or dangerous could possibly come from her. That's the reason he was able to be with her.

Adrian's tongue lashed at her pussy. Her hand rested on the back of his head, keeping him close. She started to moan as his tongue now penetrated her hole, going an inch or two inside of her. She never imagined he could be so good at this.

Then, Natalie got a real surprise. When her pleasure was reaching a peak, his tongue leaped out of her pussy and slid down to her asshole. The feeling gave her a jolt, and she screamed. He slid back up to her pussy, then back down to her ass. The sensation was too much for her to bare.

"Fuck me, Mr. Monk! Fuck me now, please!" she screamed.

"Anything for a client," he replied as he stood up.

His cock had rehardened, and was still wet with Natalie's saliva. Standing on the floor, he positioned himself between Natalie's spread legs. He hooked his arms under her legs, holding her up to his level. Natalie hadn't been fucked in a good while, and she was more than ready. As his dick touched the outside of her pussy, she quivered. He slowly slid the entire length in. Natalie relaxed and took it all on the first slow stroke. She let out the breath she held as he just as slowly slid it back out.

The next stroke was slightly faster. The next ever so slightly more. Natalie's anticipation built. He knew she wanted it fast and hard, but he wasn't going to give it to her. He was making her be patient. Natalie let out a desperate moan. "Ooooh, Aaaadriaaaan. Fuck me. Fuck the shit out of me, Mr. Monk."

"Good things come to those that wait," was all he replied.

His strokes were building up speed. Natalie let out a voiced breath with each thrust. "Ahh, Ahh, Ahh." Adrian now had her legs up over his shoulders, as he bared down on her faster and faster. Now he was even letting out short grunts. The intensity built and built. A few dozen more thrust and Adrian was fucking her faster and harder than she could ever remember.

Just as Natalie was about to climax, Adrian flipped her over and climbed on the bed himself. Natalie stuck her ass in the air as Monk kneeled behind her. She felt spit on her ass, then a wet finger probe her puckered asshole. The pleasure sent a shock through her body. "Oh yeah, Mr. Monk, fuck my ass," she yelled as he spit on it again, and rubbed it with some of her own juices.

He held his cock in his hands and touched it against her anxious hole. Mitch, her deceased husband, would fuck her in the ass whenever she could convince him. Now her bosses sizable dick begged entrance. She relaxed her muscles and allowed him to penetrate. He started with small intrusions, widening her hole as her muscles stretched. In a minute or so, with Natalie screaming with a forgotten pleasure, Adrian was pounding her ass with his balls hitting up against her pussy.

Natalie bit down on the bed as her hands grabbed the sheets. The feeling was amazing and the thought of Monk actually doing this to her amplified the sensation. She felt like she was having one long orgasm, lasting the entire three minutes that he fucked her in the ass. Finally, she got the feeling that Adrian Monk was about to burst. What she got in the mouth earlier was but an appetizer.

Adrian withdrew, and flipped Natalie around. Monk was now standing on the bed, with Natalie kneeling before him. He was yanking on his cock, getting the last final strokes before he came. Natalie grabbed it out of his hands and aimed it at her mouth. The first load shot all over her face. As she stroked him, the second shot fired and mostly got on her hand and his dick. The next load made it into her mouth. Natalie then engulfed the cum covered dick in her mouth. The taste of dick, ass, and pussy hit her at once. She cringed as several more loads emptied into the back of her mouth.

Adrian held Natalie's head tight against his body, his dick completely in her mouth, as he shot off his last rounds. As he withdrew, sperm and saliva cascaded over her chin and down her chest. She collapsed the bed, exhausted from the best sex she had ever had.

The next thing she remembered was waking up, turning over, and seeing Adrian asleep next to her. Then, she remembered the plan. When he woke up, he would not remember last night, at least not as reality. It would seem to him as a dream, and she would not be in it at all.

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Still one more chapter to go to finish it off.