Greg opened the door and motioned for Charlie to come in. “You want a drink?”
“Had a little shot of whiskey in the drive but I don’t think one more would hurt.”
“Have a seat and I’ll get us both one.” Greg left Charlie in the tv room and went to his office for the bottle and a couple glasses.
His hands shook as he poured the two shots and he carefully carried them to the tv room. “Here ya go.” He handed one to Charlie and they clinked them together and swallowed the shots down.
Greg shook his head and smiled as he sat the glass down on the table. “So, I am guessing this isn’t what you had planned for this evening.”
Charlie laughed and said “No but it beats sitting at home and watching porn, which is what I had planned tonight.”
“Who wants to watch porn when you can have actual sex?” Calista said as she entered the room.
Both men turned around quickly to see her standing there behind the couch in a sheer halter style hot pink baby doll nightie. Her long hair in pony tails and her dark erect nipples poking the thin material, she walked around to the front of the sofa. Charlie slowly looked her over from the black stiletto heels to her long legs and flat stomach, full breasts and the lusty expression on her young face.
“Oh my little girl, aren’t you something special.” Charlie licked his lips “Why don’t you just come over here and sit beside Uncle Charlie.” He patted the couch between him and Greg.
Calista smiled and sat between the two men “Don’t you think you guys are a bit over dressed for this?”
Greg and Charlie immediately stood up and nervously removed their shirts, pants, socks and shoes. Both men now sat beside her in only their boxers with raging hard ons.
Calista grinned and reached out to both sides slipping her hands on both the cocks. She moaned when the men gasped and she began to caress them. She grasped both cocks and removed them from the confines of the boxers and gently caressed the soft, sensitive skin on the rock hard cocks.
Charlie twisted around and facing Calista he ran his hand up her thigh. Calista spread her legs in response allowing him access to her already moist pussy. He slid his hand to her pink lace panties and slipped the material aside. Lightly he ran the edge of his hand up and down her labia. He watched her face as he touched her, smiling when she closed her eyes, put her head back and gasped. “That’s it Calista, enjoy my hand on your pussy.”
“Oh yeah.” Calista sighed.
Greg got up from the couch, laid Calista on her back and began to knead her firm breasts as Charlie continued to explore her cunt with his hands. Greg bent over and slid the delicate material away from her breasts and hungrily took her right nipple into his mouth. He firmly pinched her left nipple and she cooed and began to grind her hips. He alternated sucking her nipples and pinching them as Calista moaned and writhed. Greg stood up and removed his boxers then leaned over Calista brushing her face playfully with his cock. She smiled at him and got on the floor. Greg knelt in front of her and began to tap her face with the tip of his dick. She stuck out her tongue and licked at the head, moaning in frustration when she missed. Greg placed his hand on her head and slipped the head of his cock between her lips allowing her to only suck the tip.
Charlie removed his boxers, gently pushed Calista on the inner thighs to get her to spread her legs and lay on the floor beneath the young girl’s wet pussy. He pulled at her hips to bring her down onto his face and he licked the outer lips of her pussy with the tip of his tongue, breathing in her musky scent as she struggled to get more of Greg’s cock in her mouth. Calista moaned and Charlie held her firmly in place and with a stiff pointed tongue he pushed it into her pussy and flicked it around. He couldn’t believe a pussy could taste so good and he moaned sending vibrations through Calista’s cunt. She emitted a muffled squeal as Charlie fucked her with his tongue and Greg, no longer able to resist her, slipped his cock into her mouth deep, hitting the back of her throat.
Greg held her by the pony tails and gently fucked her face as Charlie pulled his tongue out of her pussy and focused on her clit, alternately flicking it with his tongue and suckling it gently in his mouth.
Calista was so overwhelmed with pleasure she could only squeal in delight as the two men had their way with her.
Greg carefully fucked her mouth, moaning as her hot velvety tongue caressed his rigid cock and her saliva ran down his balls. She looked up at him with wide eyes as he pumped her face then before he could cum he pulled it out and bent down and kissed her, shoving his tongue deep inside her mouth. She moaned and kissed him back just as forcefully, enjoying the taste of him as she swept her tongue over his.
Greg continued to kiss Calista hard as Charlie took her mound in his mouth and ran his tongue over her cunt. He slid it up and down rhythmically and Calista began to hump his face and squeal louder and louder. Greg forcefully held her face, keeping his mouth over hers licking the inside of her mouth as Charlie pinned her pussy to his mouth and brought her to orgasm. He loudly moaned sending those exhilarating vibrations through her pussy again as she twitched and screamed into Greg’s mouth, panting through her nose as her orgasm rushed over her entire body.
Greg released her and helped her to the floor as Charlie slipped out from under her. She lay out of breath, trembling on the carpet. Charlie got up, moved to her face and kissed her. She could smell her musky scent on his face. She hungrily opened her mouth and stuck her tongue into his, enjoying the taste of her own pussy on his tongue. His tongue was hotter that Greg’s as it still had the warmth from her cunt juices and she instantly became aroused again.
Charlie pulled away from her “This girl is insatiable.”
“Tell me about it.” Greg said with a lusty smile as he sat on the couch. “We’ve been going at it all weekend.”
Charlie got up and took Calista by the hand pulling her off the floor and walking her toward Greg. He reached up and untied her negligee and slipped it off her body. Calista stood before Greg as Charlie slipped her panties off and turned her around, gently sitting her on Greg’s lap. She spread her legs and slipped his cock into her pussy. She cooed as she slid down his rod and leaned back on his chest. Greg put his hands under her thighs and began to slowly pump into her still tight from orgasm pussy.
Charlie watched as his friend’s dick fucked his hot young stepdaughter, her puffy wet lips parting to welcome him. Charlie stood on the couch and slapped Calista’s left tit with his cock. The firm breast jiggled slightly as Greg gently fucked her and Charlie rubbed the head on her erect nipple, smearing precum across the sensitive nub. Calista stuck out her tongue and turned to Charlie. He ran his dick across her tongue and she quickly sucked the head of his cock into her mouth. Charlie stroked the base of his cock while the young woman sucked the end. “Damn you are one hot and horny little thing.” Charlie said under his breath.
Calista looked up at him, moaning as she slurped and made popping noises, his dick sliding in and out from between her lips. Charlie smacked his dick around on her face and held her by a pony tail then stuck his dick back into her hot mouth gently pulling her back and forth by the hair.
Greg reached around and lightly rubbed her clit. Calista bounced on his cock and reached up to massage Charlie’s balls. She moaned as Charlie stuck his dick in a bit further when she touched his sack. She rolled his testicles in her hand and bounced and sucked as Greg fondled her pussy and pumped into her.
Charlie pulled away and knelt over Calista sucking one tit and rolling her nipple between his fingers. Calista moaned and Greg pumped into her a little faster squeezing her thighs. Charlie reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit with the tip of his index finger and lightly bit her nipple. Calista moaned and squealed then she said “I want both of you inside me.”
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 anythi
ng 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 gr
asped 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.
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