Christine Pt. 1

by daisy

Copyright© 2014 by daisy

Sex Story: An anniversary trip turns into a little more than expected when visiting my boyfriend's best friend

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Fiction   Group Sex   Safe Sex   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Exhibitionism   Double Penetration   .

My eyes slowly started to open as I could feel a beam of light on my face. Soon I opened my eyes before putting my hand above my eyes to block off the light. I realized it was the sun coming through drapes that I didn't recognize. I quickly sat up looking around the bedroom I was in but nothing was familiar.

"What the hell?" I said softly as I continued to scan the room.

I started to feel cold when I looked down seeing that I was completely naked. I started to panic as I looked around the room but couldn't find my clothes anywhere. I pulled the sheet up to cover me when I heard a groan coming from beside me followed by some snoring. I slowly turned my head wondering who was lying next to me but breathed a sigh of relief when I saw my boyfriend Chris laying on his stomach, naked as well. I watched his body rise every time he took a breath before shaking my head and looked around the room again.

"What the hell happened last night?" I whispered to myself

I tried to pull up the sheet to cover myself as I started to get out of the bed when I was overtaken by one of those wonderful side effects of having too much to drink, when my head started pounding so hard I could hardly see. The room then started spinning when I decided the best thing to do was to lie back down on the bed for a little while. I closed my eyes hoping that would stop the spinning that was going on.

"How much did you let me drink last night Chris?" I said to myself knowing I wouldn't get an answer.

I lay in bed for a few minutes when my head stop spinning and decided to make another attempt to get off the bed while holding the sheet. Then another one of those wonderful moments struck, I immediately covered my mouth, ran around the foot of the bed and into the bathroom. After making sure that whatever was in my stomach wasn't there anymore, I leaned against the wall I was sitting by and tried to catch my breath. I started shivering on the floor looking around to see if there was something in this bathroom that I could use to cover myself up. I saw a bit towel on the towel rack, pulled it down and wrapped it around myself. The pounding in my head started to come back, not as bad as before, but still there as leaned my head against the wall. I started to feel better when there was a knock on the doorframe but I couldn't see who was knocking.

"Who's there?" I said covering up more and bringing my legs up to my chest.

"It's just me Christine," came the voice from around the corner.

"Mick?"

"Of course it is. Who else would it be?" he said with a little chuckle. "Are you decent?"

I looked down at myself and sighed a bit.

"I'm naked if that is what you want to know, however I did find a towel to cover myself with so guess as decent as I am going to get," I said sighing.

I heard a chuckle from around the corner.

"Hold on a second."

I heard a closet door opening, followed by dresser drawer opening and closing. Mick then came into the bathroom with some clothes he put on the counter.

"Why don't you put these on and I will wait out here until you are ready," Mick said leaving the bathroom.

I got up grabbing the shirt he brought in which looked like a long sleep shirt. I quickly put that on as I tossed the towel on the floor before putting the sweats on and sitting back down on the bathroom floor.

"OK I guess I am decent now."

Mick came in with a smirk on his face but was also carrying a bottle of water with some Tylenol which he put on the bathroom counter. He walked to where I was sitting, turned around and slid down the wall sitting next to me.

"Wow you look like shit," he said laughing.

I gave him one of those grins before looking away.

"Quite a night last night wasn't it?"

"I guess you could say that."

"You don't remember anything do you?" Mick said looking at me moving some hairs from my face.

"No I don't, Mick or at least right now I don't," I said as I put my head on his shoulder.

We sat there in silence for a little while before Mick got up, turned around and lifted me up by my shoulders. I was a little shaky as he grabbed me making sure to steady me before something happened.

"Sorry, got up a little too fast."

Mick smiled and nodded before kissing me on the forehead. He reached behind me flushing the toilet and putting the lid down so I could sit down.

"I think you will live," he said laughing a little bit before going to the linen closet and pulling out a few towels.

"When you feel up to it, there is water and Tylenol on the counter for you but, remember to drink the water that will help you out. You are free to take a shower which I think will also make you feel better. I have a pot of coffee brewing downstairs in the kitchen so when you are ready just come downstairs."

He smiled at me and I smiled back at him as he started to leave the bathroom

"Thank you Mick," I said smiling.

"You're welcome sweetie like I said just come downstairs when you are ready," Mick said smiling and closing the bathroom door.

I stood up holding onto the counter for support as I felt a little lightheaded again, swearing at myself for getting up to fast again. I grabbed the water on the counter drinking almost half the bottle without stopping but it felt good. I then took two Tylenol drinking more water and started to feel better. I put the towel back on the rack before turning the shower on. I took my clothes off and got into the shower letting the warm water cascade over my body which felt wonderful especially with my muscles now loosening up. I stood under the water with my forehead against the wall just relaxing when I finally decided to wash my face before starting on the rest of my body. About 10 minutes lately I stepped out of the shower grabbing a towel, wrapping it around my body and looked in the mirror at myself. I didn't look as bad as I did earlier but still had my bloodshot eyes and color was returning to my face now. I found a comb on the counter using it to get the knots out of my hair before taking off my towel and putting it on the toilet seat. I stood there looking at the mirror at my body which I thought was pretty for someone who has had two kids. I tried to stay in shape for myself, Chris and my kids and I was being successful. I had my flat stomach and pretty good ass if I do say myself. My blonde hair came down to my shoulders which I liked. The only thing I didn't like was my breast size, which I wished was a little bigger than my B cups. Hell my sister had C cup how they hell did I just end up with these? Ehh my boyfriend was happy with them so what the hell, it's not like I was going to go out and get implants but just one of those things I wish were a little bigger. I looked down and saw some fuzz coming come out around my pussy which means in about another couple weeks would have to get another wax but that wasn't big. Looking again, a 6 foot blonde with incredible ass that still looked damn good for being in my late 30's with two kids, I started smiling. I know people at the beach always gave me a second look so must be doing something right to get those looks. I put the clothes that Mick gave me back on and opened the bathroom door starting to laugh a little bit. There was Chris laying buck naked on the bed and his white ass turned to me. I always gave Chris shit about his white ass because he was tanned everywhere else but there. I mentioned about going to a tanning salon to get that taken care of or going to a nude beach but he always struck down those ideas because someone could see him. So when he would walk around the house naked, I would sometimes laugh just seeing that white ass. I watched him for a little while before walking out of the bedroom to the top of the stairs.

"Mick?"

"Yeah sweetie?"

"Do you have some toothpaste and toothbrush I could borrow?"

"Sure thing hon, look under the counter there should be some toothbrushes down there unopened and just use my toothpaste on the counter in there."

"Thanks Mick."

I walked back to the bathroom where I found the toothbrushes and brushed my teeth. After all this I felt like a new woman, especially different from what I felt like this morning except I still had a dull ache in my head but nothing you couldn't put up with. I came out of the bedroom again, putting the sheet on Chris kissing him on the cheek before grabbing the towels from the bathroom. I looked at Chris again who was still sound asleep on the bed before leaving and closing the bedroom door. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where I saw Mick reading the paper and having a cup of coffee at the breakfast bar.

"Is there somewhere I could put these Mick?" I said showing him the towels that I had.

"Sure thing just put them in the washer in the laundry room there behind you through the kitchen. You can also check on your dress to see if it's dry yet. Then as you come back, why don't you get yourself a cup of coffee and join me in the living room."

I nodded toward Mick as I went into the laundry room putting the towels in the washer before turning around and seeing my black dress hanging in the room. It felt dry to me as I left the laundry room to get a cup of coffee before going to the living room and sitting down. I slowly sipped my coffee as I put my feet under me on the couch when I looked at Mick.

"Feeling better?"

"Much better thank you. I'm sorry for causing that trouble."

"Ah it's no problem hon, what are friends for?'

I smiled at Mick before taking another sip of coffee. Mick and Chris had met about 6 years ago while they were both station at the same base in California. Mick's parents were from Australia but he was born in the good ole USA as Mick would call it, Georgia I think. Neither could explain it, but for some reason they both hit off when they met becoming best friends before too. No matter where they were stationed, they would stay in touch and somehow see each other at least once a year. Now with Chris stationed in Oregon and Mick in California it isn't as tough to see each other but still only see each other once or twice a year. Two years ago was the first time I had met Mick. Chris and I had been dating for about 6 months when he wanted me to take a trip to California with him. I said OK since I could visit my family also and this was when he introduced me to Mick. I was kind of disappointed when I first met Mick, because I was expecting this big Australian guy, I guess something like Crocodile Dundee. But in all honesty, he was more plain looking. He was about 6"2 I guess, around the same height Chris was, and skinny as a rail. He had short born hair but, and I hate to say it, is in much better shape than Chris is in. He is chiseled and has abs that you could use as a washboard. Chris got jealous a few times I think when I would just stare at Mick as he was swimming or we were sitting around the pool but I think the edge was taken off a bit because Chris knew I was his. But just like Chris and Mick, Mick and I hit it off quickly and before too long, I considered Mick as much of a friend of mine as he is with Chris. Chris thought this was awesome as he was worried how we would get along. Hell even my two boys like Mick the one time they got to see him which shocked us since Mick wanted nothing to do with kids, but he got along great with mine. I was brought out of my trance when I saw Mick sitting in the chair smiling at me. I put down my cup and turned to him.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"What happened last night?"

"What do you remember?"

I sat there thinking about it for a while trying to remember as much as I could.

"I remember you saying that you were going to take us out for our anniversary..."

I must have turned colors or something because Mick started to get up from his chair and sit next to me.

"Are you alright?"

"This happened on our anniversary. I can't believe it, I must have ruined it. Our three year anniversary and I ruined it."

I started to cry a little bit as Mick held me trying to quite me down.

"Trust me Christine, you and Chris had loads of fun last night. You didn't ruin anything trust me. In fact you might have ruined the night for a few of the neighbors but you didn't ruin anything. What else do you remember?"

"Well ... I remember going to a restaurant, you paying even though Chris and I didn't want you to. Then we went to a Tavern that you both like for a couple of drinks, but after that its fuzzy. I think we watched a movie ... You've Got Mail ... no that wasn't it but I remember watching something. Are you sure I didn't ruin anything?" I said looking up at Mick.

Mick smiled at me as I looked at him.

"I am positive."

We looked at each other for a little while when Mick leaned in and gave me a kiss on the mouth. I didn't know what to do as this was unexpected but then it went further when I felt Mick pushing his tongue into my mouth and to my surprise I accepted it. I didn't know what exactly was going on but we sat on the couch making out for a couple of minutes before Mick pulled away. We looked at each other as I was trying to control some feelings going through my body.

"Umm Mick we shouldn't be doing this."

"I know I'm sorry I don't know what came over me."

We both looked at each other before I reached for the coffee and taking a sip.

"So remember anything else?"

"I wish I could remember that movie but everything gets real fuzzy after that.

"It was Sleepless in Seattle," I heard from behind us which made us jump.

There was Chris standing there in a pair of shorts with a cup of coffee in his hand smiling.

"Don't do that again you asshole," I said laughing as Mick got off the couch.

Chris just laughed and walks around to the other end of the couch and sat down. I crawled on the couch giving Chris a kiss on the cheek and then leaned back against him.

"So what's going on here?" Chris said as I got comfortable.

I looked at Mick in a panic but he was just sitting in his chair smiling and drinking his coffee.

"Christine thought she ruined your anniversary last night and started crying so I was just holding her to get her to stop."

"Christine honey you didn't ruin anything," Chris said looking at me and raising my chin. "Trust me it was awesome last night."

Chris then leaned his head down kissing me which I returned. Before too long Chris and I were French kissing on the couch in front of Mick. I could also feel Chris's cock growing. After a few minutes we stopped smiling at each other before turning to Mick was sitting there. Then something dawned on me.

"Mick what did you mean I may have disturbed the neighbors last night?"

Chris and Mick both started laughing a little bit but I was completely dumbfounded at why.

"Well honey," Chris began. "Let's just say you were a bit loud last night." Chris smiled drinking some coffee.

"Loud?" I said puzzled before finally realized what they both were talking about. "Oh my God!!!!" I said before putting my head into Chris's chest embarrassed as hell.

Both of them starting laughing as I was so embarrassed I almost started crying until Chris started to rub my back. They laughed for a little while before I peaked at Mick who was shaking his head before I turned my head again.

"Christine, hon," Mick said. "Everything is fine; you enjoyed yourselves so that is all that matters."

I turned toward Mick but could still tell I was read because they both started laughing a little bit before Chris kissed me on the top of my head.

"So I had drunk sex with Chris and you are telling me I enjoyed myself?"

"Yeah with the way you were cumming over and over again I think you did," Chris said taking a sip of coffee.

I was embarrassed beyond belief and even though these two didn't think it was a big deal I did and just sat there.

"It's OK Christine, please trust us," Mick said seriously.

I just shook my head yes grabbing my coffee and sitting there drinking it. We sat there in silence for a little while before I spoke again.

"How many drinks did I have last night?" I asked quietly.

"Let's see," Chris said. "You had two glasses of wine at dinner, then another two small drinks at the tavern. We came back to the house where Mick fixed us a few drinks. I don't think you made it through those."

"What do you mean?"

"Well you started not to feel that great and ran to the bathroom and got sick. You got your dress a little dirty so I asked Mick for some clothes to put you in and something to do with the dress."

"That is why your dress is in the laundry room," Mick said.

"Then you were half asleep so I carried you to the bedroom. Mick and I stayed up for about 30 minutes and then I went to join you. It was about 2 in the morning I woke up and well..."

"You two had fun until about 4," Mick added smiling.

I was embarrassed again with everything that was going on. I couldn't believe that I had done that last night just couldn't believe it. I sat there thinking about it and even though was good friends with Mick; I couldn't believe we would do that in his bed in his house. But at the same time I got the feeling they weren't telling me everything that happened last night. I sat there while Mick and Chris were making small talk about something when for some reason I decided to start rubbing Chris's cock through his underwear. When I did that, I felt Chris's hand go under the shirt I was wearing rubbing my stomach before slowly moving up until he brushed my nipple which made me shiver. Chris took his hand from under my shirt and pulled the afghan that was on the back of the couch covering Chris and I.

"This should warm you up babe," Chris said kissing me on the top of the head and leaning more into Chris.

I started to feel comfortable and think I started to doze a little bit when I felt Chris's left hand going under the shirt again. This time he went right for the nipple rubbing it between his thumb and index finger. This should have disgusted me but with everything going on in the morning so far, it was getting me excited especially knowing that Mick was there in the room with us. I felt my other nipple starting to get hard as I put my head back on Chris's shoulder closing my eyes trying to fight the sensations going on through my body.

"I think Christine might have fallen asleep," I heard Mick say with a little chuckle.

I raised my head smiling at Mick.

"Nah I was just too comfortable," I said sticking my tongue out at him making Mick laughed.

"I think I am going to go take a shower. You two help yourselves to anything you want in the house and will be back in a few minutes," Mick said.

Mick took his coffee cup into the kitchen before he headed upstairs and closing a door. I looked at Chris who just looked at me before kissing me on the nose while still playing with my nipple.

"What the hell Chris?"

"Why are you mad at me? You were the one that started rubbing my cock. I should be pissed at you," Chris said smiling at me.

Chris then bent down kissing me on the lips before moving to my cheek, earlobe and jawline. I closed my eyes enjoying it as I felt his other hand move underneath the sweats to play with my clit. I quickly inhaled when he did that but Chris didn't stop kissing me or moving his hands.

"We ... uhh ... shouldn't be ... doing this Chris ... especially ... damn it Chris ... especially with Mick upstairs," I was trying to say but it was feeling so damn good while finding my hips moving around trying to get Chris's fingers into my pussy.

"Don't worry princess," Chris said while kissing me. "He will be in the shower for a little while. Plus we can hear when he is coming down."

I turned my head toward Chris kissing him before slipping my tongue into his mouth. We started to tongue wrestle each other as his hands still played with my nipple and my clit. I started to get hotter and hotter as he continued to rub my nipple and clit.

"Jesus Christ," I said breaking the kiss and putting my face into his chest.

Chris stopped rubbing my clit and I thought that was the end of it while preparing to yell at Chris but he surprised me as he put his middle finger into my pussy making the come hither motion with his finger. I found that my hips started moving in line with how his finger was fucking me now which surprised me.

"You are wet honey, I think you are enjoying this more than you want to admit," Chris said between kisses to my face.

Chris then stopped very quickly bringing his hands out from under the blanket as I heard someone walking down the stairs.

"Damn it," I said under my breath which made Chris laugh.

I kept my face toward Chris's chest trying to get control of my emotions until finally I turned toward Mick who was standing in the living room drying his hair wearing a tank top and a pair of shorts. I just stared at him again admiring his body which was in good shape and didn't appear to have a sliver of hair anywhere. He put his towel on his shoulder before looking at me smiling.

"I think I have some leftover soup if you guys want to stick around for lunch?" Mick said.

"You know what, we should get going. We have to get back to the hotel to change and such plus we want to do a few things while we are here for the long weekend," Chris said getting up from the couch.

"You know what? Why don't you guys just stay here at the house? You can have the master bedroom, it has the bigger bed, I can lend you a spare key so you can come and go whenever you want. Plus you can save all that money from the hotel," Mick said looking at us.

"I don't want to put you out Mick," Chris said sounding a little perturbed.

"Don't worry about it. I won't bother you, you won't bother me and you could just use my place like a hotel."

Chris looked at me and I just shrugged my shoulders letting him know it didn't matter to me as I was still trying to get control of my emotions.

"Alright I guess we can do that, there are still some things that we want to do."

Mick walked into the kitchen and soon came out with a spare key giving it to Chris.

"Just remember to give this back to me before you guys leave. Go to your hotel get your things, do whatever you want and come back here."

"OK thanks Mick," Chris said taking the key from Mick.

I got up and stretched before walking over to Mick giving a kiss on the cheek.

"Thanks Mick," I said before going up the stairs.

I thought I heard some hushed argument going on between Chris and Mick as I got into the bedroom but it wasn't too long before Chris came up into the bedroom. He put on the clothes he had on last night as he tossed over the pair of panties I was wearing last night. I caught them blushing a little bit which made Chris laugh a bit. I sat down on the bed looking at Chris where I caught his attention.

"Honey is this OK? You know staying here?"

"Yeah its fine, just didn't want Mick to go out of his way," Chris said walking over squatting in front of me and kissing me.

I found the heels I was wearing last night putting them on before we left the room and walking downstairs. Mick was in the kitchen cleaning up when we came in.

"See you in a little while Mick," Chris said as we walked toward the door.

"No worries. I will wash the sheets and get the bedroom in shape for you two. I will also put your dress up in the closet for you."

We waved at each other as Chris and I got into the car for the drive to the hotel. The drive over was quiet and I started to get the feeling that something was wrong with Chris but he wouldn't say anything. About 10 minutes later we pulled into the hotel parking lot and a couple of minutes later we were in the room. I kicked my heels off and quickly peeled of the shirt and sweats before turning around seeing Chris putting the do not disturb sign on the door. Chris then turned around with eyes wide looking at me.

"Christine? What is going on?"

"Just remember this is all your fault," I said smiling.

He looked puzzled as I walked toward him, kneeling down on my knees in front of him. I unzipped his fly reaching into his pants and pulled his cock out of his boxers through the zipper hole.

"Oh my, you are the hardest I have ever seen," I said smiling.

Without waiting for a reply from Chris, I opened my mouth putting the head of his cock into my mouth. I heard a groan from Chris and smiled a little as I started to move my mouth. I would pull up leaving just his cockhead in my mouth before going down taking as much of his cock as I could into my mouth. Soon I started to build a rhythm and could tell that Chris was enjoying himself as he grabbed my head trying to get me to go deeper and faster but slapped his hands away.

"This is about me not you," I said getting up giving him a deep kiss.

I smiled at him before jumping up and wrapping my legs around his waist. He caught me by my ass smiling at me as I reached down between us to find his cock and help it find its home. We both closed our eyes as his cock slid inside of me and I started slowly fuck him. I started to move faster and faster until something came over Chris which I had never seen before. He turned around slamming me against the wall and started to fuck me hard.

"Oh Fuck Chris ... Oh Fuck Chris ... I said ... I said I was in control."

"Not anymore slut."

What did he just call me? He has never called me that before, but before I could react he walked over to the bed and put me on it. He took my legs putting them on his shoulders and started slamming into me.

"OH ... MY ... GAWD ... YOU ... ARE ... HITTING ... IT"

"Oh I know I am honey."

He started fucking me harder and faster to where I could hardly say anything as the headboard was hitting against the wall every couple of seconds. This was like pure animal lust just trying to fuck as hard and fast as you can.

"Honey... ," Chris said groaning.

"I DON'T CARE, JUST KEEP FUCKING ME!!!!"

This seemed to drive him on more as he Chris was really plowing me and felt so good that I could only talk gibberish. He reached down and started to strum my clit which made my eyes pop open.

"OH ... MY ... FUCKING ... GAWD ... I'M ... CUMMING..."

At that moment I didn't care who could hear us, if we were doing any damage to the room or anything else. I just cared about the orgasm that was racking through my body followed by another stronger orgasm. I suddenly had this urge to pee but nothing was going to stop this as I started convulsing on the bed speaking gibberish.

"AH ... FUCK... ," Chris said as I opened my eyes.

He took his cock out aiming it at me as he started shooting. The first shot reached my forehead with his second one hitting me on my lips. The third had more power as it reached my hair as the rest of his shots went from my neck all the way to dripping on my pussy as he was squeezing out the last drops from his cock. After shooting all that cum Chris collapsed on the bed next to me on his back breathing hard as we both tried catching our breaths after what we just did.

"Wow sorry about that honey. I have no idea what came over me."

"I can't remember cumming like that before in my life but what the hell was the slut about?"

"I called you a slut?" Chris said suddenly concerned. "You know I don't feel that way about you, it must have slipped out and I didn't even know it."

"That's Ok Chris," I said kissing him on the lips. "I know you didn't really mean it, maybe it was because we were all worked up?"

He looked at me and started laughing as he looked over my body before seeing a wet spot on his shirt he was wearing.

"Yeah I think we were all worked up but I think we both need showers after that."

"I think you are right my little cum machine but I get it first while you get everything ready."

I kissed Chris on the lips before getting off the bed and going into the bathroom closing the door. I turned the shower on as I looked at myself in the mirror laughing a little bit myself seeing cum all over my body. When the water was just right I got into the shower with the wash cloth trying to get all the cum off my body. While in the shower I started thinking about what just happened in the room, and to me it seemed that with Chris fucking me that hard, he was punishing me for something. Maybe for us staying at Mick's? The way I looked at Mick? Maybe I got him going another way? These thoughts were going through my head as I was washing my hair in the shower, then for some reason but thoughts started to go toward Mick. I started to imagine Mick's rippled body, how he would look like naked, wondering how big his cock was and if he would fuck me. I couldn't believe these thoughts were going through my head but then found that my hand had reached down and started to rub my clit. No matter what I did I couldn't get Mick out of my mind for some reason. I imagined him grabbing me and fucking me in the bedroom just like Chris did all the while wondering how big Mick's cock was. Then the final image in my mind was of Chris and Mick DPing me when suddenly I fell to the shower floor cumming so hard I couldn't stand up. I laid there on the shower floor coming down from another orgasm. It kind of frightened me that I was having those thoughts which I haven't had before. I smiled at myself before getting up and finishing my shower. I stepped out of the shower looking at myself in the mirror smiling at myself as I started to dry my hair. I wrapped a towel around my body while taking another one to wrap my hair in. I walked out of the bathroom with a smile on my face as I saw Chris sitting on the bed with some clothes that he was going to change into.

"Your turn," I said smiling swaying my ass towards him as I walked by Chris.

He got up grabbing me and pulling me in with a deep kiss. He then released me as he grabbed his shaving kit.

"Any hot water left for me?" Chris said slapping my ass.

I just stuck my tongue out at him as he went into the bathroom closing the door as I went to our suitcase to find something to wear. I took out a red silky bra which I thought would be fun to wear, a pair of jeans and a tee shirt that Chris got me in Arizona the last time he went on maneuvers. I put them all on the chair in the room before going back to the suitcase as a little thrill went through my body as I found a red thong I had just brought for this trip. I owned three other thongs which I only bring out on special occasions because well I don't like wearing them all the time. I felt a charge go through my body as I took the towel from my hair and put it on the bed lengthwise. I looked up to the bathroom door seeing it was still closed when I smiled. I retrieved a small suitcase from under the bed putting it on the chair where my clothes were before opening it. I took out a small white vibrator as my smile got bigger. I lay on the bed spreading my legs as I started the vibrator. I smiled slowly moving it around my nipples getting them excited before moving it down and circling my clit. I started moaning and moving my hips as I reached up with my left hand playing with my nipple. I leaned by head back enjoying what was going on. I put the vibrator on my clit making me suck in my breath as thoughts and images of Chris fucking me on the bed started to go through my mind which soon turned into Mick as my hips started moving quicker and quicker which I felt my orgasm coming quickly. I turned the vibrator up a notch before putting it back on my clit.

"Oh fuck ... fuck ... fuck ... fuck ... fuck ... fuck," I said with each convulsion that rocked my body.

I finally turned off the vibrator and lay on the bed with my eyes closed relaxing.

"That was so damn hot."

I opened my eyes and saw Chris leaning against the dresser naked with his hard cock in his hand stroking it. I smiled at him as I got off the bed and slowly walked over to him with my wet blonde hair draped across my shoulders.

"You always look so damn hot after you take a shower," Chris said stroking his cock.

I stood in front of Chris smiling before going to my knees and slapping his hands away from his cock. I spit on his cock before stroking it a few times. I looked up at Chris smiling at him as he was looking down at me with a smile on his face as well. I put his cockhead into my mouth sucking on it for a little while before nibbling down both sides of his cock. I looked up seeing Chris with his head back enjoying what I was doing. I looked back down to Chris's cock as I opened my mouth and slowly started taking his cock into my mouth. I would go down a little bit before coming back up leaving only the cockhead in my mouth and then going down again. Each time I went down, I took a little bit more into my mouth. Before too long I had my nose in his pubic hair and his entire 7 and a half inch cock in my mouth.

"Oh my fucking god, where did you learn that?" Chris said hissing while putting his hands on my head.

I slapped his hands away before starting to suck his cock bottoming out about every other time I went down on him. I glanced up with my eyes seeing this knuckles white as snow with him gripping the dresser as I started to pick up speed and found out that I liked the feeling of his cock hitting my throat. This went on for a few minutes before I heard Chris starting to pant.

"Oh God ... Jesus God ... I think I am about to blow," Chris said trying to push my head away from his cock.

I slapped his hands away as I brought up my right hand starting to stroke him while I was sucking him off. I was stroking him so quickly my hand was like a blur with Chris still moaning and could see his cockhead getting bigger. I smiled as I stopped stroking and put his cockhead back into my mouth and started sucking. Within a few seconds Chris started shooting stream after stream down my throat, even though I was swallowing as fast as I could, some of his cum dribbled out onto my chin. I slowed my sucking as a few last spurts came out before I took him out of my mouth with a pop. I brought my finger up to my chin, catching his cum and putting it in my mouth. I smiled as I opened my mouth and took Chris's cockhead in my mouth starting to suck again.

"Even though I love you doing that Christine, you need to stop please," Chris said pushing my head away.

I released his cock again, kissing his cockhead before getting up off the floor.

"Holy shit Christine where did you learn that? And what the hell has gotten into you? You have never done that before," Chris said smiling while pulling me toward him.

"That was just something I picked up somewhere and this is our anniversary so thought I would do something special. But I don't know what has gotten into me but I feel so wild all of a sudden. I have cum like 4 times today and you know I rarely do that," I said leaning up and kissing Chris.

"And you brought a vibrator?"

I blushed a little bit at Chris.

"I put together a little goody bag for the weekend and brought it with us..."before I could say anything more Chris was over to the bag looking at what I put together.

"Let's see here: two vibrators, KY Jelly, condoms, oil, strawberry lotion, handcuffs and nipple claps?"

"I don't know how you feel about that but thought we could try that?"

Chris smiled as he turned and saw a thong sitting with my clothes.

"A thong? You don't wear those."

"It's a special occasion and for some reason I was feeling naughty and thought I would wear it today."

Chris got a sly smile on his face as he took the other vibrator out of the bag along with the Jelly putting them on the bed before putting the bag next to my clothes on the chair.

"Come over here honey," Chris said with his finger doing the come hither which made me smile.

I walked over to him where he grabbed me giving me a deep French kiss where I felt his cock starting to swell again. He soon pulled away looking at me but smiling.

"Get on the towel doggy style."

I didn't know what he was thinking but smiled as he did what I was instructed. I could feel him getting on the bed as well and spreading my legs some.

"Get your ass in the air a little more."

I raised my ass in the air as I felt Chris rubbing my ass cheeks before he started planting some kisses. Chris liked to do this sometimes because as he put it, he is doing honor to my ass. Didn't know what that meant but always made me laugh when he said it. Next I felt Chris spread my ass cheeks before slowly licking from my pussy all the way to my asshole which made me shiver. His tongue touched my asshole again which made me jump a little bit but heard some muffled sound from behind me so I turned my head to say something to him when Chris started flicking my asshole more and more with his tongue.

"Oh my," I said moving my ass a little bit.

Chris then grabbed a hold of my ass and with force soon his tongue was in my ass.

"OH MY GAWD..."

Chris started to tongue fuck my asshole which I had never experienced before. I heard about it and never thought I would ever like it but soon I felt tingling in my body as my ass started to move with Chris's tongue in my ass.

"Oh my God, I have never done this before but it feels incredible," I said while again Chris said something which was muffled in my ass.

After a little while he pulled his tongue out of my ass and just starts flicking my asshole with his tongue before rubbing my asshole with his finger. I started to reach under me to play with my clit when he slapped my hand away.

"Not yet beautiful," Chris said going back to lick my asshole.

He licked my asshole for a little while before he pulled back but was still rubbing my asshole with his finger. Chris did this for a little while before he pulled his finger back and thought he was done when soon I felt something greasy going into my ass. Chris worked it in very slowly letting me get used to it but before I knew it, I was bucking my ass against his hand trying to get more inside of me.

"Good girl," Chris said rubbing and kissing my ass.

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