“That’s probably your mom,” Chuck says, opening his eyes and staring at his daughter’s firm tits as she sits astride his cock. “Her timing really sucks.” He says, trying to turn his body to reach the phone.
“I’ll get it,” Ellie says, leaning down and stretching her arm towards the nightstand. Her sensitive nipples are barely touching his chest, but it feels like sparks arcing from loosely connected jumper cables. Grabbing the phone, she sits back up before pressing the button.
“Hello,” she says, slowly swiveling her hips to rock her pussy on her daddy’s cock.
“Hi Ellie, it’s mom.” Chuck can hear his wife’s voice through the phone. “What are you doing?”
“Just trying to get daddy up,” she says and Chuck rolls his eyes at the double entendre. She’s clearly enjoying the idea of talking to her mother while sitting on her daddy’s cock. She rocks a little faster and stifles a moan.
“Is he being a lazy bones this morning?” Her mom asks.
“It is Saturday morning, mom,” Ellie says, “what do you think?”
“You’re right. You guys doing okay?” Her mom asks. Chuck reaches up and grabs Ellie’s bouncing tits in his hands and massages her taut nipples with his palms.
“We’re doing great!” Ellie says a little over-enthusiastically, “daddy took me out to dinner last night.” She says, covering the mouthpiece so her mother doesn’t hear her panting.
“Hey, I’m jealous!” Her mom teases and Ellie wants to tell her she has reason to be but instead decides to pass the phone off so she can concentrate on what she’s doing.
“Do you want to tell him yourself?” Ellie asks. “He’s awake now.” She smiles at her daddy.
“Sure. You be good,” her mom says, not specifying what that means.
“Oh, I am, mom,” Ellie smiles, “you can ask daddy. Have a good time.” Ellie hands the phone to Chuck, throws her head back letting out a long held breath and starts rocking more fervently.
“Hi Jenn,” Chuck says, releasing one of Ellie’s tits to take the phone. “How’s the retreat?” He’s trying his best to sound normal while his daughter bounces on his cock.
“Oh you know, teambuilding blah, blah, blah then leadership blah, blah, blah and finally interdepartmental coordination blah, blah, blah. I’ll be home tomorrow afternoon.” Ellie is reaching peak arousal and is riding his cock towards the summit. Chuck catches his breath before he speaks.
“Good, I miss you,” Chuck blurts out as calmly as he can.
“I miss you too, Honey,” Jennifer says, “but Rob’s here and I’ve got to go.”
“Okay, see you tomorrow.” Chuck pushes the end button and tosses the phone on the floor. Grabbing Ellie’s hips, he thrusts up into her as he pulls her down harder onto his throbbing cock.
Jennifer hangs up the phone and tosses it on the hotel room floor, unknowingly mimicking her husband’s actions.
“I wish you wouldn’t do that when I’m on the phone,” she says, looking down at Rob whose head is buried between her outstretched legs. “It’s hard to concentrate.”
“Hard to concentrate on your phone call or on your pleasure?” Rob asks before pushing his tongue back into her wet cunt.
“Both,” she smiles, grabbing his hair and bucking her pussy against his mouth.
Rob is Jennifer’s boss and they’ve been friends for a long time. It was Rob whom Jennifer went to for advice when she and Chuck started having problems. At first, he teasingly suggested that he could help her with her side of it at a local hotel after work. They both laughed and she joked that she would keep that option in mind as a last resort. Rob offered her several ideas that she tried over the next few months without success. It got so they discussed it almost every week and he became almost as intent on solving her problem as she was. It was Rob who found the book suggesting the role-plays.
Jennifer had just about given up on solving her and Chuck’s problem but was continuing the weekly discussions with Rob because she found it arousing to talk with him about sex. It was becoming more apparent that as Chuck’s interest waned, Rob was increasing. He would ask her the most intimate details of her sexual encounters and even get her to describe her sexual fantasies. A few weeks ago as she was describing a specific sexual desire, Jennifer embarrassingly used Rob’s name instead of Chuck’s. She immediately apologized, but Rob took her hand, looked her in the eyes and confessed he had similar fantasies about her. Option A was apparently back on the table.
The retreat was her idea and they planned it before the role-play solution ever surfaced. It was also Jennifer who booked adjoining rooms for them and arranged the agenda so the rest of the team had small group projects on Saturday morning. Almost like a teambuilding exercise, they agreed to use the retreat to explore their sexual fantasies with each other. They would sleep together both nights and have Saturday morning as bonus time.
When the role-plays started working, Rob offered to cancel the retreat but was delighted when Jennifer declined. She told him that she was enjoying the role-plays with her husband, but at times it’s frustrating to know that it isn’t her who’s driving his arousal. It will be nice for one weekend to be appreciated for herself. Rob enthusiastically assured her that she was the cause for his arousal.
“Ohhhhhhhhhh! Yeahhhhhhhhh!” Jennifer clamps her legs around her boss’ head and shivers as her orgasm floods his mouth with her hot juice. Rob eagerly laps up her thick cream and wonders why it took so long for them to get together. He smiles as he thinks about how little sleep they got last night.