While Mommy's Away (7 page)

Greg stopped pumping and lifted Calista off
him. He couldn’t believe his ears.

“You are quite the little vixen.” Charlie
said and then chuckled.

“Well if I have learned anything about
Calista it is that she gets what she wants.” Greg said and got off
the couch and went down the hall.

Charlie sat on the couch and Calista
straddled him slipping his cock into her pussy. He pumped her
slowly and squeezed her ass cheeks.

Greg came back into the room with a bottle of
lubricant, squirting a liberal amount in his hand, he rubbed it on
his dick then he stood behind Calista and squirted some on her ass
rubbing it over her asshole. Calista gasped as he slipped the tip
of his middle finger into her asshole. He wiggled it around and
pushed it in to his knuckle then slipped in his index finger. She
moaned and as Greg stretched her ass and spread the lubricant
around.

Charlie continued to slowly pump into
Calista’s vagina when Greg removed his finger, crouched down and
touched the tip of his cock to her anus. “Are you ready for
this?”

Calista shook her head “Yeah, fuck me in the
ass.”

Charlie held her firmly in place with his
hands around her waist and Greg slowly inserted the tip of his dick
into her little brown hole. She made light groaning noises as Greg
slowly inched his cock into her. She was so tight with Charlie’s
cock in her pussy. “Damn” Greg grunted as he got his cock in up to
his balls. Calista trembled and took a few minutes to adjust to
being full in both holes then said “Now fuck me.”

Slowly Greg and Charlie pumped into Calista’s
holes. She was so full of dick and overwhelmed in pleasure she
couldn’t tell where it began or ended. Warm waves of ecstasy ran
over her body and took control of her senses and she let out a
little squeal that began to build into a scream. Charlie and Greg
began to thrust into her faster and faster. She braced her arms
against the couch and begged them to fuck her harder. She could
feel her breast bouncing on impact and Charlie reached up with a
free hand and pulled hard on her nipple. The pleasure and pain went
straight to her clit and her pussy walls tightened and she began to
cum. Charlie held still as Greg continued to pound into her back
door. ”Fuck me Daddy. Fuck my little asshole.” Greg gripped her
firmly by the waist and pumped her hard and deep. Calista let out
that familiar squeal and Greg came in her ass. He thrust one last
time deep and shot the rest of his load. Calista wriggled her ass
as Greg’s cock slid out of her.

She was breathing hard but managed to say
“Now let’s see what Uncle Charlie’s got.”

Charlie lifted Calista off him and laid her
on the black leather ottoman. He lifted her legs in the air and
pulled her pussy up to meet him, shoving his cock into her. She
grunted when his cock filled her up and Greg sat, breathless on the
couch to watch the grand finale.

Charlie pumped her hard, Calista let out a
squeak with each deep thrust. Charlie slammed into her, watching
her boobs bouncing as he pounded this sweet young thing. His balls
hit her ass cheeks sending that wonderful warm tingle through them
and he dropped Calista to the leather, positioning himself on top
of her grinding and pumping as his cock exploded into the hot pussy
of young Calista. Her muscles once again tightened and milked
Charlie for every drop, growling as she came one last time, holding
Charlie’s forearms and wrapping her long legs tightly around his
behind. He twitched as he lay on top of her, their sweat running
together. Charlie inhaled loudly as he got up, removing his dick
and collapsing on the floor.

Calista laid spread eagle on the ottoman
panting and smiling. She couldn’t believe what had just gone down.
She was warm all over, soaked in ecstasy. She wished the sensations
would never fade. She sat up and looked at the two spent men
panting, cocks glistening from her juices; she wished the weekend
would never end.

Chapter 7

Sharon arrived home the next day. Greg
greeted her at the door “Hello Sweetie.” He took her in his arms
and kissed her on the cheek. “So good to have you back home.” He
picked up her bags and started to the bedroom.

“Mommy!” Calista cheered and ran to put her
arms around her mother. “Did ya get me a present?” She joked.

Sharon kissed her on the cheek and hugged
her. “Man, it’s good to see you two. So tell me what I missed.”

Calista and Sharon sat on the couch and
talked as Greg put her bags in the room and then went in the
kitchen to get drinks. He came out with a tray of lemonade and
smiled seeing his two favorite women sitting side by side. He sat
the tray down and handed them a glass.

“Thank you, Sweetie.” Sharon said

“Yeah, thanks.” Calista said with a sly
smile. As she took the cold glass she brushed his hand with her
finger tips and felt a little shock of excitement as they touched.
She smiled thinking about the weekend they had shared together.
Calista had to admit she got off on her mom not knowing that she
was sitting on the same couch her innocent little daughter had been
thoroughly fucked on all weekend long.

“Well I must be off. Lauren and I have plans
for this evening.” She stood up and looked at her mom and stepdad
and wagged a finger at them “Don’t you guys do anything I wouldn’t
do.” She winked at Greg and left.

Greg sat in his office thinking of Calista.
The way she fucked and the way she responded to his dominance got
him to thinking. “The apple shouldn’t fall far from the tree.” He
muttered out loud as Sharon walked in.

“Sorry, am I interrupting?”

Greg smiled and motioned for his wife to come
in. “Not at all Sweetie.”

Sharon came around his desk and stood facing
him. “What do you want to do for dinner tonight? I don’t really
want to cook.”

“Let’s order in.” Greg said “Whatever you
like.” He smiled at her.

Sharon saw the sparkle in his eye and
suddenly became suspicious. “What are you up to?” she crossed her
arms and looked at him. He somehow seemed different since she had
returned. She noticed it as soon as he had greeted her at the door.
Sharon couldn’t put her finger on it but she knew something was
going on with her husband.

Greg suddenly felt nervous and beads of
perspiration formed on his upper lip. “Why does something have to
be up? I thought you wanted food but not to cook.” He pulled her to
him by the waist.

Sharon smiled and ran her hands through his
brown hair. “I don’t know. You just seem different.”

He brushed a strand of brown hair from her
face “Well maybe that is because I missed you so damn much.” He
said and took her hands and pulled her down to her knees.

Sharon let out a groan and smiled “How much
did you miss me?” she began to run her hands up his thighs but he
stopped her and pushed her hands down to her sides. He grabbed her
hair and pulled her face to his and kissed her harshly on the mouth
shoving his tongue into her mouth, probing her throat as his mouth
covered hers.

Sharon moaned and opened her mouth allowing
Greg’s tongue to dart around her mouth. She felt her skin tingling
as he pulled her hair and breathed loudly so close to her ear.

He broke the kiss and ran his trembling hands
over her breast. He could feel her hard nipples through her bra. He
began to unbutton her blouse and then thought to himself “Fuck it.”
And he ripped the front of her shirt open. Tiny buttons scattered
across the floor as Greg yanked the material off his wife’s
shoulders and to her elbows. She looked surprised but obviously
enjoyed Greg’s new technique so he ran his hands over throat and to
her breasts where he scooped them out of her bra. He stood up and
pushed everything off his desk and lifted his wife onto the now
clear surface. She leaned back on her hands as Greg reached up
under her skirt and removed her panties. He stood back and dropped
his pants stepping out of them and pulling his wife to the edge of
the desk.

Sharon could see the lust in his eyes but she
wasn’t quite ready to be pounded just yet so she put her hands on
his shoulders and pushed him down. Greg looked her in the eyes and
smiled as he slipped down to his knees and looked at his wife’s
delicious pussy. He spread her legs and starting at the knee he
kissed his way up her left thigh. Each tender kiss sending shudders
through Sharon. As he approached her anxious pussy lips he blew a
little on her clit and then proceeded to kiss the other thigh down
to her knee. He rubbed her lovely toned legs and ran his hands up
under her and roughly grasped her by the ass pulling her now aching
pussy to his mouth.

Tenderly he embraced her labia in his mouth
and Sharon quietly sighed. He softly ran his mouth over her gently
brushing his tongue over her swollen lips and without warning he
forcefully latched on to her mound and shoved her pussy into his
face. With his arms around her and his hands firmly gripping her
soft thighs, Greg sucked and flicked her pussy all over making
slurping sounds and growling as she writhed and fell back onto his
desk. She rotated her hips and wriggled on his face, cooing and
gasping as her husband enthusiastically lapped up her juices.

Greg was only egged on by Sharon’s moans and
as she flopped around on his desk he pulled her tighter to his
face.

Sharon began to groan and it slowly turned
into a screech as Greg brought her to orgasm by suckling her clit.
He moaned as he massaged it with his mouth and Sharon thought she
would go insane as the climax consumed her body she thrashed about
and her pussy quivered at his touch. As the wave concluded Sharon’s
breathing slowed and Greg stood up and flipped his wife over. He
lifted her skirt smacked her on the ass and slipped inside her
still quivering pussy. The orgasm had made her tight and extra
sensitive “Oooooh yessssss.” Sharon managed to say as Greg filled
her up. He slipped his hand underneath her and rubbed her pussy
then spread the wetness to her asshole. He teased her little hole
with his thumb and then slid it in. He left his thumb inside her
and moved it around, gently wiggling it inside her and then slowly
began to pump his dick in and out of her pussy. Sharon propped
herself up on her arms and looked back over her shoulder at her
husband. His face all distorted as he looked at her ass. He watched
his cock slide in and out of his lovely wife and then pulled his
thumb out of her and smacked her on the ass.

Sharon bit her lip and squealed. Greg could
tell by her reaction and the way her pussy tightened around him
that she liked it and he smacked her round ass again. “I am gonna
fuck your sweet ass.” He said and thrust into her hard and then
pulled out. Sharon moaned and smiled wondering what had come over
Greg but not really caring because he was making her feel so
good.

He smacked her again “Beg me to fuck your
ass”

Sharon flicked her curly hair, looked at Greg
and moaned “Fuck my ass, Baby.”

Greg smacked her on the ass again. He opened
his desk drawer, pulled out a bottle of lubricant and squeezed it
onto his wife’s firm ass. He ran it down her crack and then all
over his cock.

He spanked her again admiring the red welts
on her behind. He tenderly caressed her reddened cheeks then
smacked her harder. Her ass jiggled on impact and he smiled and put
the tip of his cock on her little brown buttonhole.

“Beg me to fuck you in the ass.” He growled
at her in a lusty voice.

“Fuck me in the ass Baby. Please, fuck me in
the ass.” She cooed.

Greg slowly slipped the head of his cock into
her ass. He stopped and rubbed her rosy ass cheeks as she became
accustomed to the new girth and then slowly slipped it in a bit
further. Sharon groaned and bit her lip as both pleasure and pain
devoured her. She panted as Greg slipped inside up to his balls and
when at last her tiny little asshole had become accustomed to his
cock, all she felt were warm sensations of pleasure sweeping over
every curvy inch of her body. Every pore came to life as he slowly
pumped her ass.

“How’s that?” he mumbled.

“Oh Greg that feels so good” She groaned
“Faster baby. Fuck me faster.”

Greg picked up the pace and fucked her in a
steady rhythm as she moaned and groaned. She braced herself on the
desk and began to thrust back onto her husband cock.

“Oh yeah, baby. Fuck my cock.” Greg smacked
her on the ass again and she squealed. “That’s it. Take my cock in
your ass.” He grunted and began to pump her harder and faster.

Sharon felt an orgasm coming on again and
began to whine “Oh yeah, oh yeah. I’m gonna cum baby.”

Greg pumped her harder and harder. “You love
that dick in your ass, don’t you?” grabbed her by the waist and
continued impaling her, ramming his shaft deep into her.

Sharon’s hair was damp with sweat as she
began to let out an animalistic cry. Greg held onto her tightly as
she thrashed around on his desk, overtaken by her orgasm. Without
mercy he slammed into her one last time as his balls tightened and
he emptied his load into his wife’s ass. “Oh yesssssssss, that’s
it.” He quivered, released the grip on his wife and slid out of
her.

Sharon panted as she lay across his desk,
dripping in sweat; she licked her lips and said “That was
fantastic. I may have to leave you alone more often if that is the
kind of homecoming I’m going to be getting.” She slowly rose up
from the desk, stood on weak legs and gently kissed Greg on the
lips.

Greg swept her hair out of her face “Glad you
enjoyed.” He said gasping for air and then collapsing into his
chair.

Sharon got up and walked across Greg’s office
“I’m off to get a much needed and well deserved shower.” She said
as she opened the door and then stopped, turned and looked at Greg
over her shoulder. “I think either you are a pretty quick study or
my little Calista is a pretty good teacher.” Sharon smiled a
mischievous grin as Greg’s jaw dropped and his face froze in
horror. He could not believe that his wife had known all along
about the things he had been doing with her daughter. He began to
quietly stammer something and Sharon flipped her brown curly hair
over her shoulder and said “It’s okay Sweetie. I just can’t wait to
see what new tricks you learn from my little vixen the next time I
am away.” And she closed the door behind her.