Chapter 12 Reunion
David rechecked the e-mail; yes it did read that his niece Megan was telling him that she and her daughter Kay were coming to visit them on urgent family business to do with the messy divorce from her husband, she wanted some legal advice and felt that she could only trust him to hear her problem. Though she was his niece they had not even met since that fateful night nineteen years ago but had kept in touch with her throughout the intervening years. David new that she had married a wrong'un, a man who had gambled all of his money away and if given the chance, would have lost all of her money if she hadn't managed to put it into a trust fund.
The mail placed David into a quandary, he wanted to help Megan as much as possible but she was the skeleton in his closet. He had never told Christine of his night of sex with Megan and knew that should Megan stay with them, for any length of time, the truth would come out. He worried about it for a few hours and decided that it would be better to make a clean breast of it to his wife, their sexual liberation of the past few months would make it easier for her to accept it, he concluded.
Realising that it was midday and that Megan was due at six o clock that evening, he decided to pay Christine a surprise visit over the lunch hour. He left his office and drove across town to Christine's; on entering he was greeted by her Personal Assistant, Joy;
"Hello David, what are you doing here?"
She questioned him with a smile.
"Nothing much, just some family business that has to be resolved quite quickly."
He replied, passing through into his wife's office.
Christine was seated at her desk, a phone lodged between her shoulder and head; she looked up at him, smiled and signed, "two minutes, O.K." David nodded his acceptance, leaned forward and kissed her on her free cheek; he took off his jacket and sat down on a Tate chaise longue at the side of the room. He looked across at his wife and saw that her desk did not have a modesty panel and that he could see almost all of her legs; Christine finished with the call and looked over to her husband, she grinned when she saw where his eyes were pointing.
"Don't worry Darling, that piece of furniture is normally over the other side of the room and in any case is only for show, I believe that you are actually the first person to sit on it."
She crossed the floor to join him;
"To what do I owe this honour, you never visit here?"
David took her in his arms and hesitatingly confessed his premarital infidelity with his niece; Chris was stunned, she had always thought that she was her husband's first. She started to get mad then all of a sudden realised that this was the perfect opportunity to admit to her own indiscretion with Amy and Jim Thomas. She began her story and noticed that David did not get angry but was pushing her for more and more details.
She felt one of his hands move from around her shoulders onto her thigh and slowly push the hem towards her hips, revealing the lace of her white nylon stay ups. The light touch of his hand sent those familiar tingles coursing through her body; her vagina started heating up and becoming moist, she noticed to that as she went into the more intimate details of her encounter with the Browns his breathing became faster and the hands cupping her breast started to squeeze and fondle it through her silk shirt waister, lately she had stopped wearing a bra when she dressed in her heavy opaque work blouses, her nipples hardened to his touch. He stopped her talk with a kiss and said.
"Take off your blouse and skirt while I continue to explore this wonderful body of yours; this is going to be another first."
Unhesitatingly Christine did as he asked, her body becoming further aroused as her breasts were bared to the coolness of the air-conditioned office, she gasped as she felt his mouth close onto one of her nipples and moaned deep in her mouth as his fingers lightly stroked the silk covering her mound. She knew that her white panties would be almost transparent due to the lubricating juices flooding out of her body.
Frenziedly she tugged at his trousers belt, eagerly pulling at the waistband desperately wanting to feel his long hard member throbbing in her hand. David equally as anxious helped her strip off his clothes, he was totally naked his male member jutting from his body like a barber's pole and just as rigid. Christine had on her nylons and flimsy panties. David lifted her onto his lap, tore aside the thin material vainly trying to guard her entrance and pulled her onto himself, plunging his hard rod deep inside her; involuntarily Christine screamed out.
"Yes! Yes! stick it into me fuck me David fuck me."
Her earlier cries had alerted her P.A. who had approached the open door and looked in; worried as to what was happening, she stood there dumbfounded, the sight of her hitherto so prim boss almost naked. Joy was stunned to see Christine allowing her husband to caress her in her most intimate places without any thought to privacy. Joy was further startled when David lifted Christine so that she was straddling her husband and screaming at him to put it in even deeper shocked her.
Joy was a university student working during her holidays not only to obtain job experience but to supplement her student fees. She had turned twenty a few months previously but though not totally innocent was still a virgin; however it was the first time that she had seen a man's penis and it was certainly the first time that she had seen a man and woman copulating. Initially she had turned away but curiosity had gotten the better of her, she had returned to the door and watched avidly as David thrust his prick deep into his wife.
Joy realised that she was becoming aroused as her nipples stiffened and a warmth began to spread through her belly, centring in her pelvis, she recognised the feeling of sensual arousement and as she did, whenever the feeling came over her at night, used one hand to squeeze her breast and pressed her other hand hard in between her thighs. The harder she pinched her nipples, alternating from one to the other and the deeper she pushed the tips of her fingers into her vagina, the more aroused she became. The material of her dress became a hindrance to her feverish hands so she both unbuttoned the top of her dress, allowing access to her bare breasts and raised the hem so that her fingers could slide under her thong into the wet hot slit of her vagina. She groaned with pleasure as her fingers found their target of her now engorged clitoris, as she teased that sensitive nubbin of flesh, the ripples of pleasure surfing into her body caused her moaning to become louder and it was her stifled cries of pleasure that caused Christine to open her eyes and see Joy, fingering herself.
Joy had not been able to take her eyes off the erotic scene that was taking place in front of her and could not help but lock eyes with Christine, when Christine smiled and beckoned her to go to her, Joy felt as if she was in a dream. She moved towards the couple and heard, as if from afar, Christine's voice telling her to take off her clothes; seemingly in a trance she pushed the loosened dress from her shoulders and let it fall and pool around her feet, she stepped out of it facing David and Christine in her stockings, garter belt and thong. Christine leaned forward and ripped the thong away from Joy's body, she then slipped a couple of fingers into the young girls streaming pussy, Joy's torso trembled and shuddered as her bosses skilful fingers teased, pinched and stroked her clitoris. She cried out her release as she felt her love juices gush onto those expert fingers, Christine continued to squeeze the young girls clit, rubbing the unsheathed nub of flesh between her thumb and finger, she was taken aback when she heard Joy say;
"No more Mommy, no more Ohh! It's killing me, Ohhh stop Mom."
Her body began to shake violently as the ripples of pleasure turned to waves of over powering sexual enjoyment, her inside seemed to be on fire, still the fingers continued their sinful manipulation, building into a tremendous finale as Joy experienced an earth-shattering orgasm, she felt her body release her fluids in spurts, pulsing in time to the contractions deep in her womb.
She sank to her knees, her legs unable to support her weight; she finished with her head resting on Christine's lap, her eyes an inch or two away from David's penis still pistoning into Christine's welcoming pussy, Joy could see Christine's clit, fully engorged at the top of wet vagina. She felt Christine's hand at the back of her head pulling it nearer to the hairless cunny, even though she had only just experienced the most powerful climax of her young life, the sight and musky odour inflamed her senses and unconsciously she ran her fingers along her own slit at the same time as her tongue licked the length of the shaft, plunging in and out of Christine's welcoming hole. Her tongue and lips latched onto the bud of nerves and eagerly she started to use her mouth to further stimulate the older woman, she felt her body once more respond to the stimuli of her senses and fingers and was shocked into yet another wonderful orgasm when she heard Christine say.
"That's it Honey, lick your Mom's pussy, help make Mommy cum."
Christine's body arched in ecstasy as her orgasm exploded through her body, her contortions caused David to reach his climax and his sperm spewed into his wife's body.