By the time Christina and Will got to the party, it was already in full swing. The ten couples and four or five men and women who came without partners were gathered in the ball room, drinking primarily champagne and martinis.
Christina took a drink, from a butler who passed by holding a silver tray full of champagne. Will took one, too, and looked at the guests. Christina saw his gaze stop at one person, and she sought out and found who had caught her husband's attention. It was Betty, the horny nurse from the hospital. Christina smiled, knowing what must be going through her husband's mind.
"Go ahead and mingle," Will said, casting Christina a sidelong glance, trying to seem casual. "You don't need me to chaperon you, do you?"
"No, darling, go ahead and enjoy yourself. I'll do the same," Christina replied, flashing Will that smile of hers that always got her what she wanted.
She knew what Will had in mind, but he didn't know what she had in mind. Christina liked that. It gave her the upper hand.
As Will stepped in the direction of Betty, Christina downed her drink and grabbed a second glass before leaving the room. She found another room, much smaller than the ball room. A young man, probably two or three years younger than her, was standing near a table of food munching on meat and cheese.
"Hello," Christina said, her voice a cat's purr. "How's it hanging?"
She guessed the kid to be an intern at the hospital. Just the perfect sort of lover to really piss Will off. Not only would she be wrapping her thick, glossy lips around another man's cock, but she'd also be taking a step down on the social ladder. The combination would drive Will crazy.
"Kind of limp right now," the guy said, looking straight into Christina's eyes.
Christina liked him right away. Not only was he good-looking in a boyish way, but he also had balls.
"I think I might be able to change that." She grabbed a tooth pick and skewered a hunk of salami. "I like meat," she said, sinking her teeth into the meat but doing it in such a way as to pantomime the sucking of a cock.
"I'll bet you could."
The guy looked at Christina and felt the stirring in his prick. She was really a hot number. Massive tits pushed up and together by a blouse that looked at least one size too small. The intern could see the faint darkness of her dark-brown areolas, and in the center of that darkness, he saw the peaked nipples. He made no attempt to hide the fact that he was appraising her body, and Christina made no attempt to stop him.
"Nice," the kid murmured. "Very nice."
Looking farther down, he saw a thin strip of her thigh. Christina's skin came down to her calves, but it was slit up both sides to where her garter belt joined with her silk hose. Christina saw the kid looking at her legs, and she turned to stab at a piece of cheese, intentionally splitting her legs a little to reveal more of herself, knowing full well how damn sexy she was.
"Enough of this chit-chat. I'm not in the mood for it," she said.
"Lead the way."
"Follow… at a distance."
Christina turned and walked back to the party with the kid following at a discreet distance. Nobody would ever guess that he was following her. Christina checked all the rooms and finally decided on the library. She ruled out the bathroom because people would eventually need it and, therefore, disturb her. And she ruled out fucking in one of the cars outside. That would serve no purpose. They'd never get caught fucking in a car, and Christina wanted to add a little danger to her sex.
The library was spacious, with several overstuffed chairs for reading. All the walls were covered with books. When the kid stepped in, she closed the door behind him and checked the knob – there was no lack. She smiled and turned to the intern.
"We haven't got much time, so don't hold back. It's not necessary for me to climax just yet. All I want is your cum."
"Whatever," the boy said, smirking. He jerked down his zipper and brought his stiffening cock out, causing Christina to catch her breath. "It's a good thing you found this place when you did. Watching your ass move was giving me a hard-on."
Christina grabbed his cock, wrapping her warm fingers around the wrinkled shaft. She gave his prick a playful tug. The kid put his hands in his pocket, trying to seem indifferent about it all. But he couldn't fool Christina or his cock because his prick was twitching, coming to life, getting harder by the second. Using his cock like it was a leash, she pulled the intern near one of the chairs and turned it so the high back was toward the door. Should someone come in, the chair might hide them.
Christina sat in the chair and pulled the boy nearer so he stood near her shoulder. She wiggled out of her tight panties, then hooked one knee up on each leg of the chair, spreading her thighs wide and exposing her pussy. Turning her face toward him, she opened her mouth. The kid, his hands still in his pockets, moved a little closer to the chair, and Christina captured the head of his prick between her lips.
"Mmmmmm!" She sucked on the head, twisting her tongue around the knob of his cock, letting it slide along the underside and flick against his slitted cockhead.
Her shimmering hair cascaded down her shoulders, over her trembling tits. She pushed her skirt up higher, revealing her dark-haired pussy with its pink cuntlips. With one hand she spread her pussylips, and with the other, she began fingering her cunt. Soon she was churning in the chair, her nipples hard as pebbles, her breath wheezing through her nostrils as she accepted the intern's prick into her throat.
"Nice. Very nice," the kid said.
He moved his hips slowly back and forth, watching the whiteness of his prick get darker, turning red from Christina's hungry cocksucking. Her full lips massaged his quivering cockmeat, exciting him completely. Christina's tongue was incredibly erotic, moving incessantly, fucking here, rubbing there, curling around his cock's shaft, rolling over his smooth cockhead, teasing his balls whenever he thrust into her throat. He pushed into her mouth completely, seeing Christina's nose slip into his open fly. Damn, what a cocksucker! She took his big, throbbing prick with such ease.
"Mmmmm!" Christina moaned again, sliding a little lower in the chair so she could turn her head a little to one side.
In this position, the kid's cock went into her mouth, her tongue rubbing against the side of his cockshaft rather than the bottom. A thin trickle of spit formed a bubble at the corner of her mouth, then traveled down the side of her chin. Christina didn't care. Her hands were busy on her cunt, and she wasn't going to take them away just to wipe away a little spit.
Her breath was coming faster now as her excitement increased. Her heavenly tits rose and fell, her nipples proud and pointed. The big, pulsating cock in her mouth stretched and ovaled her lips, plummeting down her throat. She squeezed her lips tightly around the kid's driving prickmeat, kneading his tender flesh as it drove into her mouth and down her throat. Between her legs, Christina was working the middle finger of her right hand into her cunt and rubbing her feverish clit with, her thumb.
"Ooooo!" the intern groaned, seeing those lovely red lips caressing his cock. "You're really good at this. Fucking good!"
He watched her finger her dark cunt, and, for the first time, noticed her glimmering diamond ring. Married? Sure. It made sense to him. Those married women never got enough cock from their workaholic husbands to satisfy them.
He took a hand from his pocket and flicked open two buttons on Christina's blouse, exposing her sheer lace bra. The intern opened her blouse a little more and rubbed one nipple through her bra, causing Christina to writhe even more in the chair and stab her finger even faster into her cunt.
"Nugggg! Mmmmmm!" she choked around his throat-stretching prick.
Christina's legs twitched as the fire in her cunt grew into an inferno. What if someone should come into the library? She didn't care. She didn't care about anything just then and there… that is, anything except the cock in her mouth and her own hungry, juicy pussy.
Both of them gave a long, lusty moan at the same time. They shouldn't have, because when they did, neither of them heard the door open. Betty, her mind spinning crazily from the champagne, put her head in the room and saw the intern standing near a chair.
She was just about to close the door, looking for more interesting action, when she saw him pull his hips back, then push them toward the chair again. He had a strange look on his face, a look similar to those Betty had seen many times when she looked up into the face of a man whose cock was sunk in her hot mouth. Cocksucking! Somebody was sucking his cock, and that was exactly the kind of action Betty was hoping to find at this otherwise drab, dull party.
Betty stepped into the room, closing the door quietly behind her. She pressed against the wall, keeping hidden as much as possible from the intern. Her nipples tingled at the thought of soon sucking a cock, maybe even getting lucky enough to get fucked. Then she could see legs – female legs – kicking out from the other side of the chair. Well, at least it wasn't a gay encounter. That would really leave her out of the action!
The intern reached down again to caress Christina's tit. He wasn't sure how much longer he could hold back. True, the brunette, whose name he didn't even know, had told him to just let loose and not try to prolong the cocksucking, but when something felt as good as her sweet lips around his cock, his natural desire was to make it last and last.
Betty was right behind the intern when he suddenly realized that he wasn't alone with Christina. Shit! He looked over his shoulder, trying to hide his big, wet cock, but it was to no avail. Betty was at his shoulder and had already watched Christina's expertise as she put her lips and tongue to work on his prick.
"Don't stop because of me," Betty whispered, putting her hand on the kid's ass. "I'm not one to be judgmental."
Christina, her clit threatening to explode at any second, heard Betty's voice, but it sounded very distant. Not like something she should worry about. She whimpered softly, a little annoyed that her toy – the intern's prick – had been taken from her. And even though she loved his cock thrashing back and forth between her lips, that wasn't where her attention was. It was on her clit. That tiny, hard nubbin of sensual delight that sent shivering waves of ecstasy coursing through her veins, fogging her mind, making her whole body – from her toes to the top of her head – tingle.
"Ohhhh! I'm soooo close," Christina whimpered, and her eyes squeezed shut as she fingered her cunt. "Cock… I want your cock."
"Don't deny her, fool," Betty said, grabbing the intern's prick and pulling it so his prickhead touched Christina's lips again.
Instantly the brunette was sucking like a madwoman on his cockflesh. Betty watched Christina's finger digging deeply between the velvet folds of her cunt, and her mouth watered. She wanted to eat that pussy. That beautiful, juicy cunt. And just as Betty moved around the intern, preparing to get on her knees between Christina's legs, Christina arched her back and moaned long and laud. Betty saw the clear, rich pussy oil trickle between her fingers, running between Christina's legs, down the crack of her ass.
The rising tide of ecstasy washed Christina away in a sea of sexual oblivion. She wasn't even aware of the intern's fat prick in her mouth, pressing her tongue flat. Christina wasn't aware of anything but the glorious sense of release she felt. Her body, which only a minute earlier had been tied into an unyielding knot, was now limp and lifeless. Only her buttery lips, which worked slowly on the throbbing tip of the intern's cock moved. The rest of her body was completely lifeless.
Betty slowly sank to her knees and took Christina's hands away from her pussy. She saw the cunt juice shimmering on the woman's fingers, coating them with pussy cum so thick, it looked like clear, wet nail polish.
Christina looked down her body, between her heaving tits and saw Betty. The sight shocked her, but she was too exhausted to say anything. She turned her head to get a better look at the busty nurse and let the boy's cock slip from her lips.
"What are you doing here?" Christina asked quietly, catching her breath.
"Well, I was sincerely thinking of eating your pussy. Not a bad idea, right?"
"You've got to be kidding me! I just came! I can't come again right away!"
"Of course you can. I can make any man or woman come like they've never come in their life. Feels like the top of their fucking head is coming right off."
The arrogance of the nurse bothered Christina. True, she did seem to have an excellent style when it came to giving blow-jobs. And Christina had seen Betty spread her legs and sit on a young patient's face, practically forcing the girl to eat her pussy. But the am regain! As though a woman hadn't lived until she had had her pussy thoroughly tongue fucked by the nurse. The arrogance!
"Sweetheart," Christina said, a twinkle of energy and sarcasm coming back into her dark eyes, "there isn't a way in hell I'd let another woman put her tongue in my cunt. And even if I would, it's going to be a long time before I come again, anyway. So, you see, it's really no use sitting there, staring at my cunt. The well's gone dry, baby."
"It doesn't look dry to me," Betty said, completely confident in herself.
She pulled Christina's hand to her month and ran the pink tip of her tongue along the middle finger, scooping up Christina's tangy cunt juice. As soon as she tasted Christina's cum, Betty knew that she wouldn't be able to sleep until she had more of the beautiful woman's pussy juice. Much more.
"Hey, don't forget about me," the intern interrupted, his prick still wet and aroused. "I thought you weren't interested in coming!"
"Well, dearie, those things just sort of have a way of happening. Come on," Christina said as she winked at the boy, "let's have that cock again. I'm thirsty, and you've got the cock juice."
The boy pushed his hips forward, and once again, his cockhead invaded Christina's hot, wet mouth. He felt her tongue, so tireless, sliding over his cocktip, sucking on the flesh of his prick, teasing it into a state of rigid, quivering hardness. And that was what he wanted. He needed to come now. Having Betty pop in, surprising the hell out of him, had delayed his orgasm. The intern had been on the brink of shooting his wad of jism before, and now he had a good reserve of sensations left in him. He could take a lot more of Christina's pleasurable cocksucking before he blew his nuts off.
"Hey," the kid said to Betty. "You want a little of this? I've got plenty of cock to go around."
"No thank you," Betty said, staring at Christina's cunt. "But thanks anyway. There's something else I want to eat."
She put her hands on Christina's thighs and felt the sheer hose, then pushed her legs slightly apart so she could get to Christina's gaping cunt. There was still plenty of cuntjuice there to please her, even if she couldn't get Christina to come again. It didn't take much to please Betty, the ever-horny nurse.
"Don't," Christina murmured, taking her lips from the boy's prick for just a second before once again stretching them around his fat cockpole.
Then something in Christina's head snapped. She really wasn't sure what it was. Maybe it was Betty's fingers toying with her frilly garter belt, or Betty's challenge about making her come again, or maybe it was the prick in her mouth that throbbed so wonderfully. Christina wasn't sure, but she was sure that whatever the fuck Betty wanted to do to her cunt was a-okay. Christina put her hand out, caressing Betty's hair and gently urging the nurse to start licking her cunt.
When the tiny clit at the top of Christina's cunt first felt Betty's tongue, it shivered with excitement. Christina had thought her clit was done for, was finished with erotic games for awhile. How wrong she was!
She sucked harder on the boy's cock, wrapping full, sensual lips tighter around the shank of his cock as he fucked her mouth. She reached between his legs and fondled his nuts, bouncing them a little in her palm, testing his sac to see what kind of load of jism it would give her.
Meanwhile, Betty was spreading Christina's pussylips, searching for and finding her clit. The nurse inhaled deeply, catching the pungent scent of cunt juices, and her mouth watered. Damn! how she loved eating pussy!
"Take it all!" the intern moaned, seeing Christina's throat expand to accommodate his pulsating cock. "Take all of my cock right down your throat! Yeah, feels so fucking good!"
Christina grabbed Betty's hair and pulled the nurse's face to her wet cunt. She delighted in the idea that the same person who had sucked her husband's cock was now licking her pussy. Then she rubbed her tongue harder against the boy's turgid prick, happy that his cock was so solid. His long, thick cock didn't have a bit of give in it. It was a ramrod, punching between her lips, causing his cockhead to slam against the back of her mouth before invading her throat.
"Mmmmmm." Christina moaned as his prick sank deep into her mouth.
She could feel every tantalizing flick of Betty's frisky tongue as it scooped up her cunt juices, slid over her pussylips and lashed at her clit. Christina's huge tits rolled back and forth on her chest as she bounced back slightly from the intern's powerful thrusts and then jerked the other way when Betty shoved her tongue deep into her cunt.
"Sweet pussy," Betty murmured, catching Christina's clit between her lips and sucking on the little bud as if it was a tiny cock. "Sweet motherfucking clit!"
The intern watched Betty sucking cunt, then watched his own cock sink deeply into Christina's hot mouth. The combined effects of getting sucked, watching the sucking, and seeing Betty lick Christina's pussy was more than he could stand. He gritted his teeth, fighting off the urgency in his balls. He held his breath, hoping that he could prolong the intense pleasure, but pressure built on pressure, and his bubbling, creamy cum jetted from the end of his prick straight into Christina's throat. He pushed into her face hard, jerking his cock back so he was hardly between her lips. Then he jammed his hard, spewing cock cruelly down her throat.
Despite his rough treatment Christina took him easily, enjoying the hard cockflesh that expanded her throat, jamming deep inside her body. She arched her back and began bucking even as the intern's cum was spurting against her tongue. Her cum, clear and salty, flooded from between her cuntlips and was quickly, ardently licked up by Betty, who whimpered and moaned happily.
"Uggghhhh!" Christina choked, gulping down the seemingly endless eruptions of jism.
Christina's stomach knotted and loosened convulsively as her cum was being lapped up by Betty. She twitched and moaned, wracked by the spasms of a delirious orgasm. Her lips sucked hard on the thick piece of cockmeat stuffed in her mouth, and she opened her eyes only to see the intern's pants and the root of his cock jutting out of his fly.
"Arrrggghh!" the intern groaned one last time as Christina sucked one final drop of tangy fuck-cream from his prick.
He let her tongue his shrinking cock for a while, then stepped away, intending on tucking his sated prick back in his pants. It was not to be. As soon as he uncorked his cock from Christina's mouth, Betty quickly knelt at his feet and whipped her lips over his prick. When she had finally licked his prick clean, she fell backward on her ass, a contented smile pursing her lips.
"I knew I'd eat your cunt someday," Betty said quietly, not even looking at Christina. "And I knew your pussy would be just as sweet and juicy as it was. Remember in the hospital? The time I sucked that patient's cock, and then we shared his cum? Once we did that, I just knew I'd have to eat your pussy."
"I don't know why I waited so long for you," Christina replied weakly, adjusting her dress. "I thought I'd never stop coming."
Ten minutes later, the women were composed and ready to join the party. The intern had left them, a dazed but happy expression on his face.
"What I figure we should do," Christina held up two glasses of champagne brought by a waiter, "is both fuck Will. I mean, if he's been spending his time sinking his cock in your pussy, the least he can do is stick his prick in me once in a while, right? Hell, having both of us at one time should really tire that big cock of his."
"And maybe you'll learn to eat cunt?" Betty asked hopefully.
Christina eyed her new friend, wondering if she really would end up being a cunt licker. Hell, if she was willing to let another woman lick her cunt, wouldn't it only be fair to return the favor? Christina couldn't make a decision just then, but she knew she'd have to make it soon.
By one a.m., Betty and Christina were both a little tipsy, but they had devised a plan that they figured was foot-proof. Christina pretended to be very, very drunk, and Betty helped her to walk over to where Will was standing.
"You'd better take her home pretty quick," Betty said, trying to seem very serious. "Your wifey is going to pass out before long."
Will looked at Christina. She didn't appear to be that drunk, but then, he hadn't seen her drink too much in a long time. He was angry and didn't want to leave the party. But he didn't dare embarrass himself by having his wife suddenly collapse on the floor in front of all his friends – he'd never be able to show his face in the hospital again. With Betty's help, he got Christina into the car without anyone suspecting that she was drunk.
"Maybe I should go with you," Betty said. "Help you get her inside."
Her eyes locked with Will's, giving him a silent promise that the evening would be well spent with her. He nodded his head, and Betty slipped into the back seat.
The drive home was silent, and Christina had to pretend complete intoxication all the way. She let Betty and Will half-carry, half-drag her into the bedroom and flop her carelessly down on the big, king-sized bed.
"I suppose we should take her clothes off," Betty said, easing off Christina's shoes.
Will, who wasn't altogether sober himself, watched with fascination as his lover rolled his wife over and stripped her naked. The last things Betty took off were Christina's stockings, letting her fingers graze lightly over the thick, dark cunt bush between her thighs before tugging the silk down Christina's tapered legs.
"I can't see what you're doing fucking around with me," Betty said, still looking at Christina's naked body. "She's the sexiest woman I've ever seen. Shit, she's twice as foxy as I am!"
Betty turned to look at Will and found him standing in the corner of the room, completely naked with a raging hard cock in his hand that he was fingering slowly.
"I want to fuck you," Will said calmly, taking a step closer to Betty. "I want to fuck you in the same bed with my wife."
"But, Will, what if she wakes up? Shit, she'd kill us both!"
"Don't argue with me. Take your clothes off and get next to Christina. Do as I say. I'm willing to take it if I have to!"
"You'd rape me?"
Will smiled, but there was no warmth in it. His face was cruel, determined. "Let's just say that I'm willing to take whatever steps are necessary to fuck you. So let's not argue, or you'll see a side of me you haven't seen before."
Christina's cunt tingled. Will was being so forceful! He had never been that way with her, and she wondered why not. Didn't he feel the same animal attraction to her body that he felt toward Betty's? She struggled with her inner turmoil, wishing she could open her eyes to see what was happening.
Betty watched Will as she slowly stripped. Her clothes fell in a crumpled heap at her feet, and then she was standing there, completely naked, just like her new friend Christina.
"Now get on the bed," Will commanded. When Betty got on her back next to Christina, Will's prick jumped in his hand.
His cock had never been harder, never throbbed more powerfully, never felt quite so alive. He slipped onto the bed between Christina and Betty, feeling their tits.
"Suck my cock, Betty," Will commanded. Betty pulled her knees under her body and took his huge cock in her mouth just as Will began to suck on Christina's nipples, nipping the buds gently.
Christina groaned softly and shifted on the bed. The pleasure she felt from having her hard nipples chewed by Will was, intense, but she had to pretend to be unconscious. It wasn't an easy feat, but she pretended well enough to fool Will. Besides, he had only half his concentration on her. Betty was, after all, whipping her mouth hungrily over his fat lump of cockmeat, taking his cock deep in her mouth, massaging his rigid cock shank with her lips.
"This is fantastic," Will sighed between Christina's plump tits. He licked her titflesh, making sure to leave enough spit there to act as lubrication when he fucked her tits. And then, his cock wet from Betty's mouth, Will pushed her away and straddled Christina's body. He grabbed her tits and pushed them together to capture his cock.
"You like to titty fuck?" Betty asked softly, smoothing the hair away from Christina's calm, blank face.
"Never fucked her this way before," Will replied with a deep groan, shoving his prick between Christina's tits. "Figured she'd scream to high heavens if I asked her, so I never did."
"Maybe you figured wrong."
"Maybe not." Will fucked Christina's tits for a while, feeling his nuts slide back and forth over her body as his prick got harder between her tits. Then he grabbed Betty by the hair and jerked her face down to his prick, making her suck his pulsating cock for awhile to get his prickshaft even wetter. He switched to titty fucking again, thrusting his cock between Christina's tit-orbs happily.
Betty sat up on the bed and cupped her tits, making her nipples point toward Will. He bared his teeth and sunk them deep into Betty's tender tit-flesh.
"Ouch! Awwww!" she shrieked, feeling the doctor's sharp teeth sinking into her tits, capturing all of her dark areola and causing sharp painful pangs to race through her body. This definitely wasn't her idea of fun. "Stop that!" she screamed, too afraid to back away for fear that he'd bite even harder.
Will opened his mouth, letting Betty's abused tit fall from his mouth. She rubbed her sore tit, trying to figure out what the fuck had gotten into her lover to make him do such a thing.
Will then leaned forward and squeezed his prick. A small, white drop of cum oozed from the tip of his cock, and he smeared his cum onto Christina's soft lips.
"Another thing I've always wanted to do was come on her face," he said quietly. "She's sucked me off plenty of times, but I never had the courage to yank my prick from her mouth just before coming and squirt my load of jism all over her lovely face." He looked at Betty, who was still rubbing her tit. "Wouldn't that be an incredible sight? My wife with my cum streaked on her face. Shit, I'd blow my nuts a second time just from looking at her face smeared with my jism."
"Do you want to fuck me now?"
"Yes, get in a doggie position; I want you to eat Christina's pussy while I fuck your cunt from behind. I'd like that."
"So would I," Betty purred, getting into position. She rested on her elbows with her ass high in the air and her feet dangling over the edge of the bed. Will stood on the floor, his cock at just the right level to sink easily into her cunt.
Christina felt Betty parting her pussylips, and she twitched involuntarily. Remaining unconscious was going to get pretty fucking difficult!
"Eat her pussy," Will demanded as he rubbed his angry-looking cockhead against Betty's cunt.
Her ass was, perhaps, a little larger than it needed to be, but he liked that. It enhanced her femininity, making her seem more like a woman and not like a little girl. He pushed at her slowly, watching her cuntlips spread and stretch, opening to accept his prick, then wrapping tightly around his sliding tube of hard cockflesh. Betty's cunt was wet, warm and tight, just the way Will liked a cunt to be – just the way Christina's always was whenever he decided to fuck her.
He watched the back of Betty's head as she sucked on Christina's cunt. It was a strange sight, but one that he enjoyed very much. He shoved more of his cock into her cunt, continuing his slow insertion of his prickshaft into her pussy until his balls were resting warmly against Betty's thighs. He sensed every quivering inch of her cunt channel, felt it rhythmically tightening and loosening around his cock, tantalizing all of him and enveloping his cockmeat in a caress.
"Ohhhh! I love the way you use your cunt muscles," Will gasped, pulling back slowly, withdrawing his prick from her hot pussy. "I can feel you milking my cockmeat with your pussy. Fucking you feels great!"
Betty mumbled something incoherent, refusing to take her lips and tongue from Christina's cunt for even a moment. She fingered Christina's fuckhole and tongued her clit, sliding her finger in and out quickly, intending on lapping up Christina's pussy oil as quickly as possible.
Christina moaned, unable to stop herself. Her hips twitched slightly, moving slowly from side to side. She couldn't pretend that nothing was happening to her pussy, because Betty knew better than anyone else how to eat a cunt. And yet Christina couldn't admit to being awake because she hadn't found out all of her husband's fantasies yet. She and the nurse had planned the whole scene out carefully, and Christina would be damned if she was going to change anything when the game was going so well.
"Look at her," Will said, accentuating his words with a hard shove of his prick into Betty's pussy. "Even as drunk as she is, you're getting to her. Can you taste her cunt juices?"
Betty pulled her face away from Christina's dark cunt, deciding that she probably needed a breather, and Will needed an answer.
"Her cunt is delicious," Betty answered, wiggling her ass back against Will's charging prick. "I love eating cunts, especially when they're as tasty as hers is."
Will chuckled and watched his cock sinking deep into Betty's pussy. He pounded into her cunthole several more times, then pulled his cock from her.
"Hey, what's the big idea?" Betty complained. "I was really getting into the fucking! I would have come soon!"
"Sorry, my dear, but I have more important plans for my cum this evening. Something I've wanted to do for a long time, but never quite got around to doing."
"What's that?" Betty asked, becoming excited by the unexpected.
Her pussy felt empty, but her mind was spinning. Will, she was certain, was going to get kinky, and knowing that Christina was not unconscious made Betty privy to precious knowledge. She wondered when Christina would spring the trap and shock the living shit right out of Will.
"I've already told you," Will said, assuming his position above Christina's big tits again. "I'm going to come on her face after titty fucking her. Then you're going to suck my cock until it's hard again, and we're going to fuck some more, and then we'll roll her over and I'm going to ass-fuck this tight-assed bitch!"
Christina stirred on the bed. It was the best way to mask her inner emotions. Will was going to shove his prick up her ass. Christina was glad now that the cop had fucked her asshole, because that would make it easier now – both on her and on Will.
Christina turned her face to one side, feeling Will grab her tits and begin sliding his cock between them. She knew then when the trap would be sprung – when it would have the greatest shock value. As Will fucked her firm tit-mounds, Betty slithered between her legs and started putting her tongue to work on Christina's hot, turgid cunt.
"Oh, shit!" Will groaned, squeezing Christina's tits together. "Betty, get your ass over here!"
Betty quickly slid higher on the bed, near Will's pistoning prick. She watched his thick, round cock knob slide between Christina's tits with each deep thrust and could sense that very soon his cum would spurt.
"What? What do you want me to do?"
Betty asked frantically, not wanting to miss out on any of the action.
"J-jerk me off when I tell you. Jerk me off so I shoot jism on her face!" Will's face was a study of pleasure so intense, it was painful. He jabbed his cock between Christina's tits faster, digging his powerful fingers into her milky flesh until she squirmed with pain.
"Shit! Oh, Betty, get ready. I'm going to come! Shit! I'm cooomiing!" Will released Christina's tits and aimed his prick straight at her face.
As Betty grabbed Will's prick, Christina opened her eyes, flashing her husband a brilliant smile and saying, "Hi, honey!"
"Ahhhh!" Will shrieked out in horror. But his cock was firmly secured in Betty's hand, and she wasn't going to let go. Christina, too, grabbed Will's prick and massaged it.
His emotions being tossed back and forth from fear, elation and shock, Will's jism exploded from the tip of his prick with incredible force, splattering on his wife's beautiful face. Christina and Betty kept whacking on his cockmeat, holding Will over his wife, milking every last drop of salty cum from his balls. His cum was smeared all over Christina's face, clinging wetly to her cheeks, sticking in strands on her neck and forehead, mingling in with her shining dark hair.
"Holy shit!" Will gasped, falling on the bed when his cum had been exhausted. He looked at Christina and Betty with wide, unbelieving eyes. "Holy shit!"
"Fooled you, didn't we?" Christina said, sitting up in bed and tucking her legs under her Indian-fashion. She looked at Will, his cum still sticking in gobs on her skin, and laughed long and loud.
"You look like you've just – Ha! Ha! Ha! – seen a ghost! Damn it all, the look on your face!" Christina slapped her thighs, and her tits jiggled crazily, the wetness from Will's spit glistening in the glow of the overhead lamp.
"You mean you weren't unconscious?"
"No, you dizzy fool! We – Betty and I – we planned this whole thing! Oh, shit! The look on your face!" She was wracked with side wrenching laughter again, and Christina hugged Betty, their naked bodies molding together.
Betty began licking the cum off Christina's face and the brunette cocked her head to one side, giving the nurse more room. Will looked at the scene and, even though his balls had released their heavy load of jism just a short time earlier, he felt his prick begin to twitch between his legs.
When Christina's face was clean, she jack-knifed forward and buried Will's prick in her mouth. She sucked on his fat cockhead, stroking the shaft of his prick while her tongue slithered and poked. As she demonstrated to Will her supreme blow-job ability, Betty kissed the back of her neck and fondled her tits.
"I don't believe you two," Will rasped, watching the way his wife was hungrily mouthing his cock. "I guess I should have figured something was up when I saw the two of you in the hospital, but I just didn't put two and two together."
Christina pulled her lips off Will's cock and looked up at him. "Come on, silly, your ass isn't on the line. Betty's told me all about your seedy little affair, and I've even watched you two in action at the hospital. I'm not mad. Right now, all I want is a cock to eat and some sweet cum to drink – then we'll see about you fucking me in the ass."
"You're serious?"
"Serious as a fucking heart attack," Christina replied, chuckling as she led the trio to the kitchen. Food would revive their tired bodies, Christina knew, and she intended for the evening to continue for hours… continue until the sun rose, and she had Will's cum in her ass, in her cunt, in her stomach. And Betty wouldn't be left out, either.
In the kitchen, Betty and Christina made ham sandwiches while Will sipped a glass of white wine. When the small meal was ready, the three sat at the table, all still completely nude.
"Doesn't it seem a little strange to be having a midnight snack with a guest when none of us have any clothes on?"
Will laughed, his prick wagging in its half-hard state between his legs, while Christina reached for another sandwich. In doing so, her big tits flopped on the table.
"Yes, I guess it does seem a little strange," he said. "And while I'm eating, I'd like to be eaten. Which one of you beautiful women would like to slide on under this table and start chewing something a little harder, more meaty, than those ham sandwiches?"
"I think Betty's had your prick more than I have lately," Christina said, downing the last of her milk. "It's my turn to suck that delicious hunk of cockmeat you've got."
She pushed her chair back and crawled on her hands and knees under the table. All she could see of Will was his naked legs and flat, muscular stomach. And of course, his cock and balls – the target of her affections. Christina lifted his prick and kissed his cock knob with tenderness.
"You two are incredible," Betty said enviously when she heard the sucking sounds of Christina whipping her mouth over Will's prick under the table. "Do you always fuck and suck this often?"
"Actually, you've improved our sex life," Will replied, seemingly paying little or no attention to his wife's hot cocksucking under the table. "Things are really picking up for us."
Beneath the table, Christina was rubbing one nipple and lightly fingering her pussy as she bobbed slowly on Will's prickmeat. His cock was long, thick, hard… just the way she liked it. Her wide mouth, the lips soft and full, pushed over his cockhead until her button nose was firmly pressed into Will's curly bush, and her chin was rubbing against his balls.
"Mmmmmm," Christina moaned, her pussy getting hotter from the wonderful feeling of having Will's prick throbbing powerfully against her lips and tongue and having her own finger sliding expertly over her pussylips. She pulled back and lashed her tongue in circles around Will's swollen cockhead, rolling her nipple harder between her fingers and tugging on her hard bud lightly.
"Honey, that really feels great," Will said, pushing his chair away from the table so he could watch her.
Christina looked up at him, the thick tube of his hard prickmeat stretching and ovaling her lips. She stroked the shank of his cock and sucked on his prick, then rubbed the drooling tip over her eyes and nose lovingly, showing her husband exactly how much she adored him.
"Are you ready to get ass-fucked?" Will asked, caressing Christina's cheek. "My cock's sure as hell hard enough for it. Are you ready?"
Christina sucked hard on Will's cockhead and stroked his cockshaft, then withdrew her lips with a loud smack.
"Yeah," she moaned, rubbing his wet prick over the back of her neck, "I want to feel your delicious cockmeat thrusting up my ass. I want it, darling. I really do want to get ass-fucked by you."
Christina crawled out from under the table and started for the bedroom, but Will caught her wrist and twisted her around. Instantly, she was captured in his strong arms. He squeezed her so tightly that her plump tits mashed against his chest, and her hard, erect nipples dug into his flesh. He caught her lips with his, shoving his tongue into her mouth for her to suck on. They kissed feverishly, tongues stabbing and darting, hands pawing almost clumsily in their haste to fondle the hot flesh.
"Incredible," Betty mumbled, stepping near the kissing couple. She dropped silently to her knees and wedged her face between their bodies. On one side, she had Christina's delicious cunt to tongue and finger; on the other side, she had Will's hard, wet prick to tease with her lips.
Betty turned her attention first to Christina, flicking her tongue into Christina's furry cunt. She tasted her delicious pussy juices, reveling in the sensations that passed through her body. As Betty licked Christina's pussy, Will slid his hips slowly back and forth, rubbing his rigid cock against the side of Christina's neck.
When the kiss finally broke, Christina's eyes were glazed over with lust. "I can't wait," she whispered, turning her back to Will and getting down on her hands and knees. Looking over her shoulder, she said, "Fuck me now! Fuck my ass right here and now!"
Will knelt behind Christina, but Betty jumped in and gently but firmly pushed him away.
"She's not ready just yet," Betty said, staring into Will's eyes, looking for his acceptance of what she said. "In just a few minutes she will be ready, but not now."
Then Betty whirled around and got in almost the same position as Christina, only directly behind the stewardess. She looked at Christina's brown, puckered asshole just a few inches from her face and smiled. It had been a long time since she had tongued a clean, tight asshole!
She's not going to lick my ass, Christina thought. No, even Betty – as horny as she is – isn't going to shove her tongue in my ass!
But Christina was wrong, because a moment later, a bolt of ecstasy raced up her spine when her ass first felt the intrusion of Betty's tongue. The weird feeling of having a tongue sliding in and near her asshole was different from anything else Christina had ever felt. She moaned, softly and passionately and lowered the upper half of her body so her hard, aroused nipples could rub against the plush carpeting.
"Lick me, Betty," Christina said, her voice hardly above a whisper. "Fuck my ass."
"I'm making you wet so Will's cock will slide into you easier," Betty said quickly, then resumed tonguing Christina's tight asshole. Her tongue worked in circles over the taut, rounded asscheeks, then made a beeline toward her asshole. Betty salivated heavily, licking her tongue over Christina's ass, getting it wet. Then Betty actually shoved her tongue partially into Christina's ass, and she felt the stewardess quiver all over.
"Hurry up," Will said, squeezing Betty's ass as he watched her tongue-fuck his wife. "My cock's so hard, I could shoot cum right now!"
"Quick, Betty! I want his cock up my ass!" Christina begged, wiggling her hips impatiently.
To actually be whimpering for Will to shove his hard, throbbing cock up her ass seemed so strange to Christina. It hadn't been many weeks earlier that she had been initiated into cocksucking by a cock other than Will's. Christina had sucked cock in Boston Commons, whipping her lips feverishly over the rigid pole of lusty cockmeat until the nuts showered her mouth with frothy cum. And now? Now she was begging her husband to ass-fuck her. What a change she had made in such a short time!
"Move aside, I'm fucking her now!" Will demanded. He watched Betty wrap her hungry lips around his prick knob quickly, then release his prick. His cockhead was dripping with her spit when he nudged it against Christina's tiny asshole.
Betty crawled on the floor, getting in front of Christina and rolling onto her back. Then she slithered under Christina, stopping just long enough to kiss her lips, then her nipples. In moments, her face was directly below Christina's dark, dewy cunt, and her own cunt was below her friend's face.
"Don't shove your cock in until I start eating her pussy out," Christina said, looking up at Will.
"Are you really going to eat cunt?" Will asked incredulously. "Not in a million years did I think I would ever see that!" Just the same, he had always wanted his wife to enjoy another female's body, and three-way sex had been a fantasy of his since his early teens. Now, he was sure, he could get in on a three-way fuck when ever he so desired.
Christina curled her arms under, then up around Betty's thighs and spread them wider. She could smell Betty's hot cunt and knew, though she had never eaten pussy before, that she would be digging her tongue into Betty's juicy fuckhole again and again in the future.
Her asshole responded to Will's attempted invasion by involuntarily closing up. Christina consciously relaxed her ass muscles and gritted her teeth against the mild pain she felt when Will's cockhead popped into her ass.
"Ohhhh!" she moaned, the mixture of pleasure and pain gripping her body. When Betty's tongue found her clit, Christina shook her ass and waited for the awesome length and girth of her husband's cock to stuff her asshole. As his prickshaft drove deep into her ass, Christina lowered her face and started eating Betty's cunt ravenously.
Now that everything was out in the open, Christina felt far mote comfortable being with her husband than she had in a long time. They had come to the agreement that both needed a change of sex partners now and then to spice up their desire for each other. They were convinced that this would help them to become better, more ardent lovers.