An uncomfortable call

As Candy lay there, catching her breath after the intense orgasm, Meat's words echoed in her mind. She had completely forgotten about Andy and AJ, and a wave of guilt washed over her. It was evening now, and AJ should be home, but she hadn't given him the key to let himself in. Had Andy told him she'd be gone for the week? She turned to Meat, who was still panting beside her. "I need to call AJ," she said, her voice tinged with worry. "I have to make sure he got home okay." Meat looked at her with a mixture of confusion and annoyance, his chest still heaving from their exertion.

Meat's face twisted in a scowl, as he glared down at Candy. "I told you I don't want any fucking disturbances from that wimp hubby and son of yours while I'm shagging you," he growled, his voice low and menacing. Candy's eyes widened, a pleading look crossing her face as she gazed up at him. Part of his cock was still buried inside her, cum dripping slowly from where they were joined, each drop a reminder of his claim on her. She whimpered softly, her voice taking on a ditzy, bimbo-like quality. "Pretty please, Papa Meat?" she moaned, her words laced with desperation.

Meat's amusement at Candy's ditziness was palpable, a sly grin spreading across his face as he gave her puffy nipple a quick pinch. "Okay, I'll let you off this time," he said, his voice laced with a mixture of playful dominance and underlying control. "But you can't get up from here. You'll talk to him like this, my cock still in you." He emphasized his point with a slight thrust, ensuring she felt his presence deeply. "And you know the rules, loudspeakers while you talk to the wimps."

Candy bit her lips. She knew Meat would try to interrupt her call, but she had no other way. She nodded & grabbed her phone. Her fingers trembled slightly as she dialed AJ's number, her eyes never leaving Meat's face. She mouthed a silent thank you, her lips curling into a weak smile before she blew him a kiss. Meat's response was immediate; he tugged gently on her nipple, the pressure sending a shiver along her body. As the phone rang, Candy's heart pounded in her chest, a mix of guilt and anticipation swirling in her stomach. When AJ's voice came through the speaker, she **** a cheerful tone, hoping to mask the tension in the room. "Hey, sweetie, just checking in".

AJ's voice crackled with irritation, "What?" Candy, ignoring his tone, asked brightly, "When did you come home, honey?" "After seven," AJ snapped, "no thanks to you." Candy's heart sank, realizing he'd been locked out again, but before she could apologize, Meat's hand clamped down on her breast, his fingers digging roughly into her nipple. She gasped, the sound barely concealed as she tried to focus on the call. "Why didn’t you pick up any of my calls?" AJ shouted, his anger boiling over, and Candy felt a surge of guilt mixed with the throbbing pain from Meat's grip. She didn't know AJ had called, but then noticed her phone was put on silent & there were multiple missed calls from him.

Candy's voice trembled as she tried to placate AJ. "I'm... I'm sorry, sweetie. Ruby had a little accident. I had to rush there. I'm really sorry, AJ." Meat's tongue circled her nipple, sending shivers down her spine, but she knew she had to keep her focus on the call. She could feel Meat's cock still half-buried inside her, a constant reminder of his control. "I told your father, he should've told you I would be out on an emergency," she continued, trying to keep her breathing steady. Meat's teeth on her nipple tightened, and she bit back a gasp, hoping AJ wouldn't notice the pause. "I'm really sorry, sweetie".

AJ's anger seemed to soften, his tone easing slightly as he muttered, "Yeah, alright. Dad also said something about us going fishing tomorrow, but it's not the same without you." Candy felt a pang of guilt, her voice trembling as she tried to keep the conversation light. "Oh, sweetie, fishing with your dad will be fun, I'm sure! You can catch some big ones and show me when I get back." Meat's teeth now tugging on her nipple, pulling it out as far as he can, and she stifled a gasp, her mind racing. She now understood the real reason she'd missed AJ's calls—Meat had silenced her phone during their intense sessions in the car, and she'd been too lost in lust to even remember.

Meat's hot breath tickled her ear as he whispered, his voice low and mocking, "You caught a big one too, a large black eel. Want to show him when you get back?" Candy's heart raced as she fumbled to cover the mouthpiece with her hand, her palm slick with sweat. She glanced up at Meat, who was watching her with an amused smirk, clearly enjoying her discomfort. Before she could respond, AJ's voice cut through the line, "Wait, Dad wants to talk to you." Candy's stomach twisted into knots as she heard the phone being handed over. Andy's voice came on, calm but laced with an undercurrent of suspicion. "Hey, everything okay?

"Yeah, AJ's a bit upset. Didn't you call to tell him I would be out today?" Candy asked, her voice trembling as she tried to keep her composure. Andy's tone sharpened, cutting through the line like a knife. "Why didn't you let him know that yourself? He's your son too, Candy! You know how much stress I have to deal with at the office every day. Why couldn't you handle this simple task?" Candy suddenly felt tears welling up in her eyes as Andy spurt out the words dripped with frustration. She opened her mouth to explain, but before she could speak, Andy continued, his voice rising. "I don't know how much more of your stupidity I can handle, Candy. You're always so careless, so forgetful. Do you have any idea how afraid AJ was when he was locked out? He's your son, for God's sake! You need to get your priorities straight." Candy's guilt gnawed at her, her mind racing with the truth she couldn't reveal.

As Candy's tears streamed down her face, Meat's fingers gently traced circles around her navel, his touch soft yet intimate. He leaned in, his warm breath brushing against her cheek as he licked away a tear, his lips meeting hers in a silent, comforting kiss.

Candy's voice trembled as she tried to muster a defense, but the weight of Andy's words crushed her. She knew he was right—she had chosen Meat's desires over her responsibilities as a mother. The guilt burned in her chest, but she pushed it down, opting instead to weave a web of lies. "I'm really sorry, honey," she began, letting go of Meat's lips, her tone laced with false sincerity. "There was a network problem, and you know how Ruby is—always needing attention. I had to be there for her." Meat's hand, now resting on her belly, began to inch downward, his fingers brushing against her clit.

Andy's tone softened slightly, the edge of frustration dulling as he considered Candy's explanation. "Yeah, there was that weird noise last time we talked," he mused, his voice tinged with curiosity. "Must have been a network issue. And I know how Ruby can be a bitch sometimes. I still don't get how you two are friends." Candy's guilt began to lift, replaced by a mix of relief and something else as she felt Meat's cock harden again inside her pussy. Meat took the chance & pushed the whole length inside her again as Candy let out a groan.

Meat's hips began to move rhythmically, his thrusts growing more insistent as he gestured for her to end the call. Candy nodded almost imperceptibly, her eyes locked on his as she tried to summon a soothing tone. "Honey, let's not argue while we're apart. I'll be away for a week, and I don't want any bitterness between us. You and AJ have a great time fishing tomorrow, okay?" Andy's voice softened, a muted apology drifting through the line, but Candy didn't wait for more. With a swift motion, she ended the call, the silence that followed heavier than any words.