While Mommy's Away (5 page)

“Mmm, I know what you want.” He growled and
stood up with a big smile on his face. He stood at the end of the
bed and grabbed Sharon’s long legs pulling her down to him. He got
on his knees between her thighs and draped her lovely legs over his
broad shoulders shoving his face into her wet pussy. He held her
hips tightly as she squirmed and writhed and he eagerly ate her
out. John aggressively licked and sucked her as juices ran down his
face. He growled and moaned into her cunt driving her wild as he
suckled her clit causing Sharon to buck her hips and tug on
blankets and sheets moaning and squealing like a mad woman. She
loved being so vocal instead of worrying about the possibility that
Calista might hear. She didn’t care what the hotel neighbors
thought of her and was able to let go.

He held her firmly until she was on the verge
of cumming and then released her. Sharon was growling and writhing
on the bed as John wiped her juices off his face and onto the
sheet. Sharon rolled over and onto all fours as John crawled up
behind her. He shoved his dick into her and immediately began to
pump at a rapid pace. Sharon was in heaven as he pounded her pussy
hard. The sound of his pubic area slamming into her ass only made
her want more and they both grunted like animals with each
thrust.

John pulled out of Sharon and tossed her onto
her back. He pulled her to him and in one fluid motion he lifted
her legs in the air and slipped his throbbing cock into her. Sharon
pinched and pulled on her erect nipples as her lover drilled into
her cunt. She reached down with her right hand and played with her
clit as he continued to pound into her.

Sharon’s pussy walls tightened around his
thick cock as warm waves of pleasure overtook her and she literally
screamed as she came. John released her slender legs, dropped down
onto her, covering her mouth with his hand, he continued to grind
into her quivering pussy until he shot his load deep inside
her.

He lay on top of Sharon both of them panting
and covered in sweat. “Damn, woman. How is a man supposed to keep
up with you?”

“Well that is why I have two men now isn’t
it.” She smiled and smacked him on the ass. ‘Now get off me so we
can order some breakfast. I am starving.”

Greg looked at the calendar “Saturday.” He
said to himself. He walked out to the patio and sat by the pool.
Calista had been in her room for most of the day. Greg wondered
what she was up to but was afraid to bother her. He wanted to go in
and ravage her body but he knew it was wrong. “Like any of that
matters now.” He thought and laughed out loud. He got up and went
inside and stood in front of Calista’s door. He knocked. There was
no response. He knocked again. “Calista? Are you in there?”

He slowly opened the door. No one was in her
room. There was a note on her pillow. “Went shopping, be back soon.
Calista.”

Greg carried the note to the kitchen and sat
at the table. He didn’t know what to do with himself. He looked out
the window to the pool. He had visions of Calista and Lauren
dancing through his mind, as he pictured the two young women in the
pool frolicking and teasing him. He got up and poured himself a
drink. He swallowed the whiskey and went to his office to get some
work done. “I need to get my mind off Calista.” He said as he
opened his briefcase and took out some papers. He opened his desk
drawer to get a pen and there was a picture of Calista naked and
sprawled out across his desk. Obviously she had Lauren take
pictures of her in his office. He tucked it into his briefcase with
trembling hands and closed the drawer. He got up and poured himself
another whiskey. “I need to get out of the house.” He left the
office and went to the car.

Chapter 6

Calista spent a good part of the day running
around the mall and drinking iced mochas with her friends until it
was time for work. She walked into the dark lounge and straight to
the back where the strippers get dressed for their performance. She
slipped on her skimpy schoolgirl uniform and pulled her hair into
pony tails with big white ribbons. She hung around back and talked
with some of the other women waiting for her time to perform. At
last it was her turn to dance. She picked up a lollipop and her
pink kitty lunchbox and headed to the stage. The music started and
the curtain was pulled back and she skipped onto the stage. Her
breasts practically fell out of her white blouse which she could
only button part of the way up. Her plaid bra showing through just
barely covered her nipples. She sucked her bright red lollipop
making sure to twist and turn it in her mouth. She sat down on the
stage cross legged so her crotch showed and licked the sucker
provocatively at one of the customers and then stuck it in his
mouth. The crowd all whistled and cat called as she got up and
flashed her ass cheeks out of her tiny plaid skirt. Her little
white panties did not leaving much to the imagination as she bent
over and put down her lunchbox sticking her ass in the air. She ran
a hand down her long legs that were covered in white thigh highs
and opened her lunchbox removing a drinkbox. She popped the straw
in and began to dance and skip around the stage. She spun around
the pole and spilled the drink down her shirt and made a pouty face
and the audience made a sympathetic “Awww.”

Schoolgirl Calista sat the drink at the edge
of the stage and proceeded to remove her shirt but made sure to put
on a shy act as she did so. As the crowd egged her on she took off
her skirt and danced around the pole sliding up and down and
humping it. She crawled across the stage on all fours and then sat
up and slipped her bra off. As she made her way around the stage
edge she flirted and shook her breasts and ass in their faces as
they placed money at her feet and slipped it into her stockings and
panty straps. At last her song was over and she took a bow and went
backstage out of breath but covered in money.

“Damn girl! That schoolgirl gig really pays!”
her coworker Alice said.

“Oh come on Alice. You know that wonderland
shit is good too. Maybe we should switch up some time just to do
something different.” She patted Naughty Alice on the behind and
went to get dressed.

Greg couldn’t believe he was at a strip club.
He hadn’t been to one since college but he needed to get out and
clear his head of Calista. He sat at the bar and ordered a beer. He
leaned back on his stool and watched the show. Most of the dancers
were pretty good and all of them were damn hot. He was just paying
his tab when they introduced the naughtyschool girl Candy. He
looked up and about fell out of his seat. He ordered another beer
and watched as his stepdaughter paraded across the stage for all
the people to see. She slid up and down the pole and then slowly
took her clothes off. She left the stage and went behind the
curtain. Some guy came out to wipe up her juice spill and then they
announced Naughty Alice. He quickly finished his beer and then left
the club.

He got home and sat on the couch waiting for
Calista to return. He didn’t know if he should be a father and be
upset and punish her or to be a lover and be turned on and fuck her
silly. He mulled over his options but as soon as she walked in the
door he knew the answer to his dilemma.

“Hello.” He said as Calista came into the
room. “I was beginning to worry about you.”

“Didn’t you find my note?”

“Yes, I found your note. You were just out
longer than I anticipated you to be.”

“Well I am here now.” She said with a
childish voice and plopped onto the couch. “Someone has been
drinking.” She said and leaned into his face to take a sniff.

“I had a few drinks. I got kinda bored here
all alone so I went out.” He looked her in the eyes. “I found this
little club on the other side of town. I hadn’t been there before.
Its called Napoleon’s. Ever heard of it?” He smiled as her
expression turned to worry.

“Napoleon’s?”

“Yeah, quaint little place. Looked like a
quiet spot so I stopped in for a drink but it is more than I
expected.” He smiled even bigger and leaned into Calista.
“Apparently they have dancers. Sexy little things.” He ran his hand
over her hair and down her neck to her breasts. “My favorite had to
be the sweet and innocent little schoolgirl. What was her name?” he
paused and turned her face to him “Candy. That was her name.”

“I can explain.” She said with a nervous
look.

“Can you?” Greg moved in closer to her
pinning her to the arm of the couch.

“You aren’t gonna tell mom are you?” she said
as she leaned as far back into the couch as she could.

“Depends. Would you happen to have that
outfit with you?”

Calista smiled as she realized there was no
way he would tell her mother. “No I don’t but I do have a similar
one in my room.”

“Well how about being a good little girl and
going in and putting it on for Daddy?” He leaned away from her
giving her room to get up.

“I’ll be right back.” She said and got
up.

“Calista, meet me in my office.” Greg got up
and walked into the office and sat in his desk chair, waiting for
Calista to enter.

At last she came into his office, her hair in
pony tails with red ribbons. She had on a little red plaid skirt
and a white top. Her thigh highs were black and she had on a sexy
pair of black stiletto heels. She slowly entered and closed the
door behind her.

“You look amazing. Now come here and let me
show you something.”

Calista walked over to Greg and stood in
front of him. He opened his briefcase and pulled out the picture of
her sprawled out naked on his desk. “Can you explain this young
lady?” He spoke in a stern voice.

“Well, Lauren and I thought it would be
fun….” She stammered and Greg cut her off.

“You and Lauren thought it would be fun, eh?
What if someone else found it?” he grumbled. “And this job of
yours? Do you think it is appropriate for a young lady?”

“I like to show my body and they like to pay
me for it. So I thought it would be a good fit.” She said in a
quiet voice.

“Well, I think you have been naughty today
and I think you need to be punished.” Greg could hardly contain the
excitement in his voice.

Calista was having a hard time standing
there. Her pussy ached with excitement and she longed for Greg to
touch her. “Yes Daddy. I think I should be punished.”

Greg opened his desk drawer and pulled out a
wooden ruler. He closed the drawer and ran the edge down Calista’s
chest, over her stomach and down the inside of her left thigh. She
shivered as the wood ran over her and gasped.

“Now Calista, I need you to bend over my
knees like a good girl and take your punishment.”

Calista did as she was told and lay across
his lap.

“Nice.” He said as he ran his hand softly
over her ass. He slowly lifted her skirt to expose her white
panties and ran his hand over her some more.

She sighed as he softly caressed her behind
and felt herself relaxing as Greg talked quietly to her. “Calista
my dear, you have been very naughty today. I must say that I am
very disappointed in you.” He ran his hand down the back of her
thigh. “I thought your sweet body was for me but then I find out
you are sharing it with others.” He slid his hand back up to her
behind picked up the ruler and placed his other hand firmly on her
back “So I am afraid you need to be spanked my dear sweet Calista.”
And he smacked her ass with the ruler.

Calista squealed and jumped as the wood stung
her skin.

Greg rubbed the pink line the ruler left on
her delicate skin with his other hand and then ran it up and down
her thigh again. Smack, went the ruler and they both gasped as her
flesh made that sweet smacking sound that echoed through the
room.

Calista lay still across her stepdad’s lap as
he continued to caress her behind. She heard him set the ruler down
and he whacked her on the bottom with his hand. Again he rubbed her
and then whacked her. Her breathing became rapid and she wiggled on
his lap.

Greg pulled Calista up “I think that is
enough spanking. We don’t want to bruise that lovely bottom of
yours.” Calista stood before Greg, legs trembling, her face flushed
with desire. “Take off your panties.”

Calista removed them promptly as Greg pulled
down his pants. He reached out and turned Calista around then
pulled her down to his lap and inserted his cock into her wet
pussy. Calista sighed as he filled her hot pussy. He lifted her by
the waist raising her up and down his cock slow and steady she
moved to his rhythm panting and moaning. Greg pulled her down and
ran his hands up her chest. He ripped her blouse open, tiny buttons
scattered across the room and he roughly scooped her breasts out of
her bra, rolling her sensitive nipples harshly between his
fingers.

Calista groaned as he pulled and twisted her
nipples, the pain she felt in her nipples sent waves of pleasure
straight to her cunt. Greg moaned as he felt the walls of her
vagina tighten around his dick and her juices run down his balls.
Calista ran her hand over her pussy, massaging her lips and clit as
she wiggled around on his cock.

Greg gripped her firmly by the waist and
lifted her up slowly escorting her to the sofa where he bent her
over the arm. He rubbed her round ass and admired her curves then
slid his hand between her legs. He gave her leg a little nudge with
his foot and she spread her legs wider apart. He slipped his hand
slowly up and down her crack, rubbing her juices around and lightly
grazing her clit with the tip of his finger. Every time he touched
it Calista trembled and gasped. He continued to tease her until he
knew she was ready to cum. He knelt down behind her and tongued her
clit then sucked it into his mouth and caressed it with his tongue.
“Oh Daddy, fuck yeah!” she screamed and then began to squeal as she
came. He couldn’t stand it any longer and stood up to slip his cock
in her wet hole. With handfuls of sweet rosy, ass cheeks he
aggressively plowed into Calista and she screamed even louder and
came again. He reached forward and took her by the pony tails like
reins pulling her head back and continued ramming her from behind.
Calista held onto the sofa cushions braced for impact, emitting a
high pitched squeak at every thrust.