The Novel "Cally's Move": Ch.4

Wow, what a reception! Those were Cally's exact words. Nathan and Jason, two of Cally's friends were quickly coming upon us,and I had wanted to ask Cally something personal, but decided to wait.
"What'd you wanna talk about? " he asked.
"It can." I hurriedly dismissed the point.
Cally looked at me a bit surprised, unaware that his two buddies were advancing on him.
"that wedding, this reception is awesome." Nate declared, "did you catch a look at that cake?" Nate asked, "Jesus, this thing must have cost a fortune."
"Yep, but they got more money than god." Cally smiled, turned to Jason, "We'll never see this much dough tossed around, "he added.
'What about you, Perrin" Jason asked.
'What?" I was a bit surprised at the question. Among the three, Jason was the one who was more served.
"You're loaded, right? It was one of those affirmative. knowing statements and a question at the same time.
"I'm doing okay." I answered. I knew it would get them going, Everyone knew I was well mentally off.
"How rich are you....exactly?" Nathan interjected.
"Boys...boys!" Cally intervened, " now you know that's not polite." He rolled his eyes and Nate and Jason broke out into this hilarious roar. I just stood there and smiled. The guys were ribbing me. It made me feel young again.
"When you get my age, you'll have more money than you need, you just have to work it smart, invest right and pray a lot."
" I didn't know you were religious?" Jason chimed in.
"Well there you have it." I began to mock him, " something about me you don't know."
"I know you're Cally's sugar daddy." Nate grabbed a glass of champagne from a passing waiter."
"Fuck you!" Cally let out. The comment didn't go over well. I could see the irritation in Cally's eyes. I can't say that I liked it even if there was some truth in it.
"He ain't my sugar daddy" Cally seemed a tad angry.
"Sorry. bad timing" Jason said. "Speaking of bad timing straighten up guys, look who's headed our way."
I looked over to see Jason's mother a short distance from our table.
"Nothing bizarre, guys." he gave the two of them that look, "hear me/" he looked at them, "don't say anything stupid, you'll never shut her up. besides, she probably drunk by now."

I was truly surprised to hear Jason refer to his mother in this way, although I had heard the rumors. Natalie, was truly a beautiful woman, ageless it seemed, long flowing tresses of deep rich luxurious red,an hour glass figure and penetrating eyes that could see through you. She looked much too young to be Jason's mother, but she was and she was also well known for her intensity-the way she seemed to interrogate you when she looked at you. Some say that was her New York add agency temperament.Others were not so generous and referred to her in certain terms. One thing for sure, she was known in these parts. Nothing got past the girl.She could read right through you but sometimes she was wrong in her character assessments, sometimes very wrong.

This had been the case with Jason's father, who as we speak was smiling, seated across the way,as we were in a large outside tent for the gala display, and that's exactly was it was. Jason's sister had just hitched herself to a young wealthy Scotsman, some type of venture capitalist. He was much older than she, possibly ten, maybe even fifteen years older but he had that way bout him and he was damn good looking. Silently, I salivated thinking about him in a nice set of Calvin's, pouch bearing fruit, accented to the hilt.If I thought to long on it I could actually feel myself getting hard.

The father was there to enjoy his daughter's wedding, even though he and Natalie had split the previous year. It was amicable split with her keeping the house and a host of material trophies that he could well afford to dispose of, including a wonderful boat, two vintage cars, a cabin north of the city-he kept the summer home- and a slew of incidentals as the rich would call them.

He seemed happy as I looked over at him, not at all disappointed in his decision to leave Jason's mother. Word has it that they had ever divorced, only separated and much of that was owing to Natalie's philandering ways. He was also a hot man, short,no more than 5'8, ruggedly built with stout shoulders that carried a well built display of man hulk.His thick mustache lent credence to his masculinity and he walked with an affirming cadence of a man in the know. His hair was dark, thick and rich and it curved inward around his ears in a little boyish style which I found alluring.He seemed vetted in the ways of hospitality, cordial and gave off a genuine feeling of warmth. Jason was the seed of a fine man and he looked and acted like his father.

Have I mentioned his sister? Yes, beautiful. Rick silky platinum blonde, svelte figure, almost a Mediterranean look with a full mouth like Julia Roberts but no Botox look, just a sweet sensual accent to her high brows which were thick and only slightly plucked, not overdone. No pasties there, her breast were the perfect size for her height which i might say was a bit tall for a woman. She looked to be somewhere between 5"10- and 5'11, at least I think that's tall. maybe because I'm short. The girls taller than me, what can I say?

Her new husband was equally gorgeous, but enough of these descriptions. suffice it to say that this was one good looking family. The only redeeming feature that made them common is they're most likely dysfunctional as any perfect family. Speaking of that, I've got more to add. let's get on with the story.

"Well hello boys," She looked at me,"Perrin, how are you?" Natalie was polite but there was always that underlying smugness in her voice. She gave the perfunctory acknowledgement necessary but her eyes weren't on me. She looked at her son Jason, let her eyes settle on him for just a moment, smiled and then in catish manner drifted over to Nathan, paused and settled on Cally.

"Aren't they gorgeous?" she looked directly at me, "and such good manners." I could sense Jason's unease with his mother's presence. She wasn't at that stage yet, but you could tell the drink was starting to work on her inhibitions. She avoided eyes contact with Jason and lingered on Nate and Cally, her eyes glued to them, undressing them in prime time. Rumors ah been circulating around about Natalie's infatuation with younger men. Her husband and Jason's father was a very attractive man, so none of it made any sense, except as an affront to her husband. He was in a jovial mood, he had glanced over and lifted his glass to us. Natalie had looked over her shoulder, threw him a disingenuous kiss and turned back to the guys.

Jason seemed embarrassed by the whole scene. He turned, shrugged his shoulders, as if to imply all was normal with his mom, but their was something about Natalie that was outside of normal, something different and I couldn't quite get a grip on it.

"I've gotta take a piss" Cally seemed unconcerned. He exited from our site, into the sprawling house and searched for the first bathroom he could find. He was unaware that Natalie had seen him entered the house and had surreptitiously followed him. He tried one, , but it was occupied. So he moved further back in to the house. Locating one, in what seemed to be a fitness room, he ducked in and closed the door behind him.

When he was done, he zipped up and made his move to exit the bathroom. before he could take one step out of the bathroom, he was pulled forward abruptly, stumbling onto a mat which lay a few feet from the door. It had been locked.

When he realized what had actually happened, Cally found himself on top of none other than the tempestuous Natalie, mother of his friend, Jason. Not knowing whether to freak or simply pull away, he lay on top of her for a few seconds. All kinds of shit was racing through his head, but he knew that this wasn't good and he had to get the hell out of there.

Natalie had other plans. Putting her hands over his mouth and simultaneously grabbing his crotch, she ran her hands up and down. Cally was nervous and what she was doing didn't make it any better. She said nothing, but wrapped her legs around his waist in one sudden move to pin him to her. She was aggressive as she brought her lips to his, thrusting her tongue deep inside Cally's mouth.

As much as hated to admit it, and throwing all caution to the wind, she was definitely a hot mom and her aggressiveness was turning him on. At that moment, his better sensibilities took leave and he let the kiss fold into a mutual coupling as he thrust his tongue back into her mouth.

Natalie was rabid in her lust. Quickly, she went for his pants, reckless forcing them up and over the prominent mounds of young male ass. For just a split second she let her hands move back and forth over his ass.Cally didn't have a bubble but, but a finely molded backside with a light coating of hair, that grew thicker as It made its
way to that perfect spot where his twin mounds connected. A thick growth of hair sprung up between the mounds of fleshy ass. Natalie could feel the maleness in that growth as she let her fingers slip ever so slightly into that recess.

Momentarily, Cally was distracted as Natalie appeared to be probing into the crack of his ass, but he was to lost in the irrational moment of their coupling to slow him down. He let her fingers continue on until she paused at the entrance and let her middle finger slip slightly inside, feeling the tight sphincter muscle close around it. The membrane feel smooth, intoxicating to the touch, as she moved just the tip of her finger in and out of Cally's ass.

Inwardly admitting that the strange sensation was also driving his lust further, Cally pulled her head closer to him, so that now, she was arched with her legs around his ass.The abrupt move, which forced her up, caused her finger to slip from her lover's cherry. She still clutches at Cally's ass but now he was in control, smothering her with his breath and the deep aroma of male mixed with beer and a host of unknown flavors.

She ran her tongue around the ridge of his lips, letting the slippery release coat them. Cally thrust his tongue deep inside her mouth, briefly catching her unaware and causing her to lose her breath. Before she could react, Cally pulled his tongue back, quickly moving his mouth to her breasts where he began a intense suckling of her nipples. he brought the points to his teeth where he toyed with them, applying enough pressure to cause her to call out. Her labored moans came in bursts of euphoria s he moved from one breast to the other, milking. light a seasoned lover.Inwardly she was both overwhelmed and astounded by the acuteness of his lovemaking.This was something she hadn't fathomed. Cally was in control.

With his pant down around his ankles, his shirt buttons undone, Cally made a decisive move to enter her. He was hard and Natalie could feel that wonder but this all consuming cover made her a prisoner to his need. In the process of the heated rush of their coupling, Cally had manged to slide her silk panties down to her ankles. he now kicked at them with his feet, all the while pinning her beneath him.

He didn't say a word. It was pure animalistic lust and she loved it. How could he know? Had someone told? The questions weer there but they were no match for the fury that was mounting between her legs as Cally forcefully slid his member deep inside her. Knowing what her reaction would be and not wanting to reveal, their lovemaking, Cally had all but covered her mouth to stifle her exuberant moans as she cried out.

His mount had been quick, his resolve complete as he began a wild undulating drive
into her. She was helpless. Cally hadn't even given her time to suck his cock.
She hadn't tasted the early nectar seeping from his dick. Now, it was deep inside of her, its destiny racing toward fulfillment and Cally's seed would be lost inside her.
It was worth it, she thought between gasps. She had never experienced such beastly ravage at the hands of one so young.

His moves were deliberate, pi stoning, with the welcome energy of a young lover. If only for that moment, Natalie rolled with those moves, thrusting her hips toward him, her legs clinging to his body, crossed at his splendid ass, swinging lithely at angles as each thrust caused her to rise and fall, her breath release in spasms of ecstasy. She gasped involuntarily as the fullness of his maleness bore down into her pussy. She was wet with juices,flowing as he made his mount an all consuming sweetness that caused her to visualize her younger forays. She was in lust.

It came quickly. Cally had said nothing. His drive had been ferocious in its intensity, plowing deep into her, consuming her with its fullness, missed expressions of ecstasy and need. She was being taken by this young fellow.

Then their was the last as Cally drove deep, once, twice, then the final plunge as his
seed emptied within her. She could feel its bounty ooze through her innards as she mentally pleasured herself in the consummation. She had achieved her goal.

Ripe with sweat, Cally quickly pulled from her. It had been so short lived and yet his strength had consumed her. She could feel his every move as though he was still within her, driving home his spunk.

Rising, not saying a word, he fumbled with his clothes, made a brief motion her way, gazed at her with knowing eyes; eyes that betrayed his shame. She smiled, her joy covering her face in a sinister smirk which bore of satisfaction and accomplishment.
She said nothing to him,having accomplished her goal. As she moved more slowly to right herself, move back to her motherly posture, she thought on those brief moments.

As Cally exited the room, he looked back. Were those years she was seeing? Anyways, too late.The deed was done.

Moments before his exit, someone had moved aside, away from his vision, secluded in a small dark section of the hall. That person had quietly witnessed the consumption. As she pulled herself together and followed Cally's' exit, that someone came from the shadows, not to greet her, but to despise her for what she had become, and for the memory that would haunt him.