Chris And Christie

Chris and Christie Making it Work pt. 2

Last we left Christie, she had joined Hailey and her friends for brunch. All four girls have had sex with Chris, and now, much to her displeasure, they've decided to share their experiences.


Amanda’s story
Chris knew what she wanted. Any girl who gave him those doe eyes and ‘wanted to show him something’ had one thing on her mind. He followed her at a discrete distance, watching her ass sway in her shorts, her lean legs moving gracefully as she headed into the small building.
As he entered behind her, he found her facing him, leaning back against the countertop, idly twisting a lock of her raven hair between her fingers.
He smiled and locked the door behind him, walking towards her before placing the first two fingers of his right hand on her lips.
“Don’t tell anyone.” She whispered and took his fingers into her mouth, gently sucking on them as he slowly pushed them in and out. He gently pulled her lower lip down as he traced light kisses down her neck while she leaned her head back and moaned.
God, no wonder all the girls love him.
Chris began gently rubbing her breasts through her shirt while he continued nuzzling her neck. Her moans became more insistent, and he lifted her onto the countertop before pulling her shorts down her legs and spreading her thighs. She eagerly responded to his actions, and he tugged her panties aside and ran his finger tips along her moistening pussy lips.
I can’t believe he got me wet so fast. She thought to herself as he pushed his fingers into her pussy while flicking at her clit with his tongue. He began pumping them in and out at a frenetic pace, hooking them up to press into her G spot.
Amanda’s moans were taking on a frenzied tone. She couldn’t believe how quickly he was pressing all her buttons. She hadn’t ever done anything like this, hooking up with a guy at random, but she rationalized that she had known Chris for a while, and although he was a player, he was reputed to be a dynamite fuck. All the other cheerleaders had fucked him, several of them more than once, and Hailey and Samantha couldn’t seem to stay away from him, so why shouldn’t she see what all the fuss was about?
Her train of thought was interrupted as Chris unzipped his pants and produced his cock.
Oh my God… The stories were true. He had to be a good nine inches, and thick as her wrist. She slid off the countertop and onto her knees in front of him. He pulled a condom out of his pocket and tore the wrapper open. She took it from him and rolled it down his meaty shaft herself before taking as much of him as she could into her mouth. She began bobbing up and down on him, trying to do her best, but well aware that she couldn’t deep throat him the way that Samantha could.
He didn’t seem to mind, as he closed his eyes and leaned his head back, sighing contentedly. After a few minutes, he gently pulled her to her feet and lifted her onto the countertop. He wrapped his arms underneath her legs and tugged forward, pulling her ass to the edge as she lay flat on the countertop. He pressed his hands behind her knees and pushed her legs back towards her shoulders, giving him total access to her groin. Her panties were still askew, twisted in a bunch between her vulva and her thigh. He lowered his head and gave her outer lips a quick lick before reaching underneath her ass and grabbing the waistband, tugging her panties up and off her legs and stuffing them into his pocket.
“A little something to remember you by.” He said smiling as he peeled off his shirt, revealing his chiseled torso. He dropped his shorts as well, standing totally nude before her.
He looks like a Greek god. Amanda thought to herself. No wonder Hailey keeps coming back for more.
She smiled back at him. “I bet you have enough to open your own lingerie store.”
He grinned sheepishly and gently rubbed his monster shaft along her outer lips, lightly tapping it at her clitoral hood, driving her crazy with anticipation. She tried to press her legs together, but he grabbed her ankle with his left hand and placed it back over his shoulder before wrapping his arm around her leg, holding it tight to his body. She pulled her shirt up over her head and unsnapped her bra. He was getting her so aroused that her clothes felt too restrictive. She wanted to be naked with him, to feel his bare flesh against her own.
He pressed the bulbous head against her outer lips and began to slowly press forward into her soft wet channel, making her gasp with pleasure.
He hooked his free arm behind her other knee and began thrusting into her as she lay on the counter moaning.
Amanda couldn’t believe how good he was making her feel. She looked up at him and he smiled down at her, carefully matching his speed and the depths of his thrusts to her reactions, pumping hard, then easing back when she didn’t think that she could take any more. He was reading her body perfectly and giving her exactly what she needed to keep pushing her towards an orgasm. She felt herself getting close when he stopped and let go of her leg, hooking his finger into her mouth. She began sucking on it, and he pulled back, withdrawing his dick from her, leaving her feeling empty. She mewled in protest, but he pressed his finger against the floor of her mouth and gently tugged, leading her down off the counter and back onto her knees in front of his dick again. He placed it back into her mouth, removing his finger as he did so, and started to gently move his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth. Amanda knelt there, taking as much of him in as she could, while pumping her fist up and down the exposed part of his shaft. She continued this action until Chris lifted her back up onto the counter and resumed fucking her. She rolled her head to the side and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She tilted her head up for a better look and smiled at the reflection. Her pretty face was flushed, and her breasts were bouncing up and down in time with his thrusts. Their toned bodies matched each other perfectly.
Amanda had had never said anything to anyone, but she always felt like she measured up short against her two best friends. Samantha just seemed to ooze beach bunny sexuality, while Hailey’s exotic features set her apart. Next to the two of them, how could anyone find her attractive? But here with Chris, they looked like they were made for each other.
Chris’s wiry pubic hair pushed up against her own small landing strip, and he slowly rotated his cock inside her. She began crying out and he hooked his finger back inside her mouth, and she closed her lips on it, sucking it like a miniature cock. Chris slowed his rhythm and backed her away from her orgasm again, gently squeezing her breasts with his free hand. He seemed to be the only guy who knew how to touch a breast the right way.
God, why did I wait so long to do this? She wondered to herself.
Chris slowed to a stop and pulled out of her again, turning her over and pulling her legs off the counter to stand her on the floor. She stood facing the mirror, admiring her naked body’s reflection.
Chris stepped up behind her and buried his dick into her in one stroke. Amanda cried out in passion, and he started pushing into her fast and hard. He reached around and grabbed her breasts in his hands, using them as handles to keep her from bouncing right off of his cock. Amanda moaned as she looked into the mirror, surprised at how hot the image was. Chris smiled at her in the mirror over her shoulder.
“God, you’re so beautiful.” He whispered in her ear.
“Really?” She asked. Chris had been with the hottest girls in school, did he really think she was beautiful?
“Oh yeah. Look at yourself in the mirror. Look at the passion in your eyes.” He continued pumping into her, and she placed her hand on the mirror as he started forcing her up onto the countertop with the strength of his thrusts. “There’s nothing more beautiful than a girl who’s enjoying sex.”
Amanda watched herself in the mirror, fascinated by what she saw. The passion in her eyes was evident, but she also saw the desperation, the urgent need to climax from the incredible sex.
“Fuck me hard Chris, don’t stop. Make me cum.” She pleaded.
Chris grinned in the mirror. He had fucked all of the cheerleaders at his school by this point and several from other schools as well. He knew by now what they were like and what they wanted. As surprising as it was to him, many of them were insecure and just wanted someone to make them feel good about themselves. Well he knew how to do that.
He looked in the mirror and spoke to her. “Amanda.”
She looked into the mirror and into his eyes. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to make me cum.” She mewled.
“You want what?” He asked, pretending he hadn’t heard her.
“I want you to make me cum!” She said forcefully.
Chris smiled and thrust into her as deeply as he could, making her yelp.
“Look at yourself.” He instructed her. “Look how beautiful you are like this.”
Amanda stared at her reflection in the mirror, but she could barely recognize herself. Who was this girl with the wild eyes and gasping mouth? She had never looked that way before. She could feel a warmth growing in her pussy, and a feeling of pressure building up. She had experienced a couple of orgasms at her own hand, and she thought maybe a tiny one with one of boyfriends one time, but she could tell that this one was going to be way different.
She saw a deep flush spread across her breasts and she gasped as the most powerful orgasm of her life exploded over her. She felt her knees buckle and her arms gave out. She slumped forward on the countertop as she whimpered though the most incredible feeling ever.
Chris smiled behind her as he felt her pussy spasm uncontrollably on his cock. The one thing that he always made sure to do was be sure that the girls got what they wanted first. It kept them coming back for more.
He started pumping in and out in a steady rhythm. He knew that they had been gone a little while, and there always the chance that a teacher might find them. Although it hadn’t happened yet, he knew there would be hell to pay if it ever did.
Amanda looked back over her shoulder at him in a daze. “How much more?” She asked.
“Not much.” Chris answered. “Are you okay?” She smiled and rolled her eyes back, too overcome to answer. Then she started trembling again and Chris smiled. That was a nice little things that girls got to experience, multiple orgasms. He never knew when it would happen, but Hailey would have them regularly. Apparently, Amanda could also experience them.
For her part, Amanda couldn’t believe how good Chris had made her feel already, but to experience another orgasm so soon after her first was mind blowing. She squeezed her legs together and moaned as her second orgasm washed over her.
At the first clench of her pussy, Chris knew he wouldn’t last much longer. He grunted as his balls started churning, and he kept thrusting into her as he came, the two of them gasping together.

Amanda smiled as she remembered her lone encounter with Chris, and then looked up to see her companions looking at each other. Christie gazed at her dispassionately, and finally spoke. “I guess it’s an okay story.” The other two started giggling.
“I can’t believe you gave me such shit for fucking him.” Samantha said.
“I just didn’t think it was right, you two hanging out after he and Hailey had broken up.” Amanda explained.
“I didn’t mind. As a matter of fact, I told him to go out with her.” Hailey informed her.
Samantha looked at her in astonishment. “You did?”
“Yup. And Christie was the one who talked me into going out with him.”
Samantha looked at Christie. “Really? Did the two of you…?”
Christie laughed, determined that the true story of her and Chris not ever be revealed to Hailey. “No, he was my neighbor. I didn’t get together with him until Hailey convinced me to last year.” She and Hailey shared a warm smile.
Samantha leaned back and smiled. “He’s been our own personal stud. We just keep passing him around to each other. As a matter of fact, I’ve been kind of horny…” She turned to Christie, but before she could say anything, Christie fixed her with an icy glare.
“They will never find your body.” She intoned.
Samantha and Amanda both laughed at that, but Hailey could tell that Christie wasn’t joking around, and she moved to defuse the situation quickly.
“God, I remember when one of the Seniors wanted Chris to be the stripper for her 18th birthday when he was only a Sophomore. And I don’t think she would have been satisfied with just a dance, either. I turned her down, too.” She said as she squeezed Christie’s arm reassuringly.
Samantha shook her head. “I couldn’t believe it when Hailey went out with him at first. And I didn’t believe her when she started talking about the size of his dick. But once I saw it…” She shivered at the memory and looked up at the rest of the girls. “My turn. And just to keep things fair to Amanda, we’ll all tell about our first time with Chris. Okay?”
The girls nodded, and Samantha took a sip from her glass and began.

Samantha’s Story

Who does he think he is? Samantha thought to herself. She had called Chris a few months ago, but he had never returned her call until now, leaving her a voice mail.
“Hey Samantha, its Chris. I was wondering if you wanted to hang out this weekend, there’s a party at Trent’s lake house, maybe going there. Let me know what you want to do.”
Really? Really???? Samantha huffed at the very idea. She was a cheerleader, one of the hottest girls in school, and gave great head. And he thought that he could just call her out of the blue after ignoring her for so long? Did he have any idea how many guys she could have at her beck and call with a snap of her fingers?
Except… she couldn’t get the image of his naked body out of her head. She had long suspected that Hailey was bullshitting when she told them about the size of his dick. The night they had broken up, a small group had gathered outside the laundry room to eavesdrop on their farewell fuck. Samantha caught herself running her hands over her tits and squeezing her legs together as she listened to Hailey’s cries of passion.
When Hailey had left, she had walked right in the door to take a look for herself. Chris was stark naked and glistening with sweat. God, he looked amazing. And his dick dangling between his legs ….
Oh my God, she wasn’t lying.
It took all of Samantha’s self control not to go down on him right there. She knew that Hailey hadn’t been able to deep throat him, so she looked forward to giving Chris his first truly spectacular blow job.
Except that asshole had never called her back. Well it was too late now, he had missed his chance.
Except… She had to have his dick.
She sent him a text message, saying that she’d be at Trent’s lake house, but not making any definitive plans with him. Let the bastard wonder. She thought to herself.

That weekend, there seemed to be a steady stream of traffic out of town, with most of the popular kids headed to the lake about an hour away. When she got there, she grabbed a drink and hung out with friends. As soon as Hailey arrived, she approached her.
“Hey listen, Chris called me and wanted to hang out with me tonight. I wasn’t sure what to say, I mean, you two were together for so long, and you’re one of my best friends…”
Hailey waved her hand dismissively. “Don’t worry about it. He and I are just friends now, if you two want to go out it’s cool with me.” Then she got a little sparkle in her eye. “Of course knowing you, there’ll be a little bit more going on than just ‘going out’”.
Samantha smiled. She didn’t want to make things awkward with Hailey, so this was perfect.
“You’re sure that you’re okay with this?” She pressed. “He’s going to be here tonight, and I don’t want there to be any problems.”
“Absolutely.” Hailey smiled at her.
Samantha spent the next hour drinking and bullshitting, waiting for Chris to arrive. She found herself getting horny at the very thought of him, and was starting to get impatient when he finally arrived. She marched right up to him and led him to a bedroom, shutting the door behind them.
“You said you wanted to hang out, so let’s hang.”
“Um, Okay.” Chris tried to make small talk with her, but Samantha irritably waved his attempts aside.
“Let’s not pretend that this is anything other than what we both know it is. Take your pants off, I want to see your dick.”
Chris was somewhat taken aback by her forthright attitude. Hailey may have been a horny little thing, but they had at least been dating for a while and had a relationship. He had hooked up with a couple of girls since the two of them had broken up, but none of the girls had been this forward or aggressive.
As he stripped his pants and underwear off, Samantha took an appraising look at his cock. He was still soft, but looked to be a decent size. When she had seen it the last time, he had already shot his load and was shrinking, so while she had a pretty good idea of how big he was, she wasn’t sure.
She boldly strode up to him, still eyeing his member. She ran her hand down his shaft, and was rewarded as he began to stiffen. She looked up at him as she lightly stroked his cock.
“How many girls have you been with?”
“A few.” He replied.
“Have any of them been able to deep throat you?”
He nervously shook his head. Samantha had a reputation as being fast, and according to Hailey, she got around. She reputedly preferred older guys, and rumor had it that she was having an affair with a married man in his 30’s, along with sleeping with a bunch of college guys.
Chris licked his lips nervously. Despite his relationship with Hailey, he knew that he was pretty much a sexual novice compared to Samantha, and felt intimidated by her experience.
“I’ve got a treat for you.” She said, and dropped to her knees in front of him. She wrapped her hand around his swelling shaft and began to lightly run her fist up and down it’s’ length, twisting her hand as she stuck her tongue out and licked the tip of his cock. She was rewarded with a sudden twitch and almost instantaneous hardening as Chris quickly responded to her touch. She tilted her head back for a moment to study it, and then looked up at him with an impressed expression on her face before closing her eyes and opening her mouth wide, swallowing the top half of his cock in one motion.
I can’t believe Hailey managed to fit this entire thing inside her. She thought to herself with a newfound respect for her friend.
As she took more and more of him into her mouth, she was aware that she wasn’t making much progress. She pulled her head back and took another look at his raging hard on before she looked back up at him with a slightly timid expression.
“Does it keep getting bigger?” she asked, with a touch of trepidation in her voice.
Chris shook his head, and she went back down on him, feeling reassured.
Now that she knew his full size, she felt pretty confident about being able to take him all the way down her throat. She placed her hands on his legs and began bobbing her face back and forth on him, taking about half of his dick into her mouth. The problem wasn’t going to be his length, but the thickness.
She stopped for a moment and looked up at him. He was gazing down at her with a rapt expression on his face. Samantha grinned and kept her eyes locked on his as she started to have some fun with him. Her parents had a collection of porn movies that she would watch and then imitate during her trysts. She pulled her mouth back and kept just the head of his dick between her lips and sucked on it while she tickled the underside of his crown with her tongue. After a couple of minutes of that, she dropped her face underneath his cock and ran her tongue up and down the shaft. She alternated these two motions for several minutes before she laid his shaft along her face as she sucked one of his balls into her mouth and ran her tongue around it. After a minute of that, she moved on to his other testicle, making sure to keep his dick resting on her face.
She knew how good she looked with a dick across her face, and that guys got weak in the knees at the sight. Chris’s cock went all the way from her mouth past the top of her head, and was so thick that it partially obscured her face.
Chris had a look of blissful enjoyment on his face, and Samantha figured it was time to show off a little. Despite his toning up and dating Hailey, she still considered him a geek, but his cock commanded her respect. She took him as deep into her mouth as she could, getting about half of him into her mouth before he bumped up against her tonsils. She bobbed up and down for a couple of minutes, before she pulled her face off of his cock and started licking up and down the bottom of it, swirling her tongue against his balls while she ran her hand up and down his shaft. She could feel herself getting hotter and hotter, she loved the feeling of control that came with giving head. She sat back and unbuttoned her shirt, taking her time while he gazed hungrily at her. As she slipped her shirt off, he dropped to his knees in front of her and tried to kiss her, but Samantha pushed him away. This was just sex, nothing more. She didn’t want any of the emotional entanglements that she figured he would come with. She removed her bra and got down on all fours in front of him, taking his cock back into her mouth and pushing forward slowly. When she felt him hit the back of her throat, she took a deep breath, relaxed her throat muscles, and kept pushing forward. He gasped in delight, and she grinned to herself. Like many girls, she and Hailey had a little competition going between them, and she was determined to come out on top. She wasn’t quite able to get all the way down on her first attempt, and she pulled back and looked up at him.
“Let’s get on the bed.” She needed to be in a good position to do this, and being crouched on all fours on the floor wasn’t ideal. As they climbed up onto the bed, she pushed him flat on his back and took his shaft in her hands. She stroked it a couple of times for good measure, then began going back down on him. She would get as much of him down her throat as she could, and when she started to gag, she would pull away and stroke him some more, coating his cock with saliva. She would continue stroking the part of his shaft that she was unable to take into her mouth, until after several minutes of going back and forth this way; she finally managed to take him all the way down her throat. Chris gasped and moaned, and Samantha felt her heart soar in triumph. She had never had a dick as big as his, and she felt proud of her accomplishment.
Wait till I tell Hailey… She thought to herself as she pressed her nose into his wiry pubic hair. Her second thought was hot on the heels of her first.
I have to have this inside me…
She released him from her throat, and bobbed up and down him several times, stopping each time he hit the back of her throat. Then she would slow down, open her throat up, and take him all the way down. She spent the next few minutes doing this, while Chris looked on in amazement.
He had never had a girl been able to do this to him, and while he hadn’t really minded, he had to admit that this was an amazing sensation. Samantha seemed desperate, eager to show him her skills, and he was a grateful recipient. As she carried on, he noticed that she wasn’t quite able to keep up her earlier pace, and wasn’t quite getting all the way down, but he figured that she was getting tired. He hadn’t been quite sure of what was going to happen with her tonight, but after what she had just done, he was eager to fuck her. On her last stroke, she took him all the way down to his base, then pushed her tongue out a little and caressed his balls. As she pulled away, thick strings of saliva hung from her mouth, clinging to his dick while she gasped for breath. Chris thought that it looked kind of gross, but he didn’t say anything. Instead, he sat up and gently pushed Samantha onto her back while he reached for her pants.
She hadn’t intended to fuck him tonight but she had gotten so hot sucking him, she just couldn’t help herself and she pushed her pants and panties down past her hips, helping him to strip her naked.
She lay back on the bed and arched her back, thrusting her tits up towards Chris and pushing them together as he knelt before her, taking in her naked form. She smiled to herself as his eyes got big. He began tracing his fingers down the side of her face, along her neck, and between her breasts. He had been with a few girls now, and enjoyed exploring the subtle differences of their bodies. He observed as she shivered at his touch, and he adjusted his path accordingly. He traced her stomach as her six pack abs started rippling underneath his fingers.
Chris lay between her legs and started running his fingers up and down her inner thighs. She responded by pulling her knees back and opening herself up to his touch. She dropped a hand down and began lightly tracing a pattern between her legs, and Chris followed right along.
Each girl was different, he knew. They all had their own little quirks and fantasies and ways that they liked to be touched. Part of the fun for him was figuring out how each girl was wired, and what would make them go nuts.
Imitating Samantha’s forwardness, Chris dropped his face right between her legs to her bald pussy. He paused to take a look at how her outer lips glistened with moisture before gently running his lips up and down her inner thigh, coming close to her groin, but never quite touching it. Samantha took the initiative by grabbing the back of his head and pulling his face directly against her dripping pussy. Most guys that she slept with had no interest in going down on her, so she was determined to enjoy this.
As he sucked her clitoris in between his lips, she threw her head back and moaned in ecstasy. God, how could Hailey let him go? She’d have him between her legs every night if he was her boyfriend.
As Chris continued working on her clit, she felt him press two fingers into her. She was so wet that he just slid right in, and he began a steady pumping rhythm that he matched with his sucking. Chris hoped that she was enjoying this, and that he wouldn’t come across as an inexperienced clod. She just seemed to be laying there, moaning occasionally, but he wasn’t sure if that was to spare his pride. He paused and looked up at her, only to be met by a befuddled stare.
“Wha? Why did you stop?” She gasped.
“Is that good for you?” He asked, unsure if he was doing the right thing.
Is that good for you? Are you fucking kidding me? She thought to herself. He’s still a nerd….
“It was until you stopped.” She muttered crossly at him.
Chris lowered his head back to her pussy, chastened and a little put out. He was just trying to make sure she was enjoying herself …
He paused briefly to retrieve a condom from his pants. If half the stories that Hailey had told him about Samantha were true, he would need it.
He climbed back between her legs and sucked her clit back between his lips and plunged his fingers back into her pussy with more force than was necessary. Samantha purred at the forceful intrusion, and Chris decided to go for it. He started pumping his fingers in and out of her as quickly as he could, slamming his knuckles against her pussy lips. He jammed his fingers as far into her he could, and hooked them against the front wall of her vagina, searching for her G-spot, causing her to gasp and moan while her hips started bucking wildly. Chris reached up with his free hand and grabbed her breast roughly before pinching her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, twisting and tugging on it.
Samantha was bucking and squirming, getting closer to an orgasm.
“Holy shit.” She gasped. “Hailey wasn’t kidding. You should have been fucking me, not her.”
Chris sat up on the bed, wrapping his arms around Samantha’s legs and yanked her towards him. “Don’t talk about Hailey.” He warned her as he aimed his dick at her gaping pussy and thrust it in as deeply as he could.
Samantha screamed at his forceful intrusion and started bucking her hips against his, fucking him right back.
“What’s wrong?” She asked him. “Still hung up on her? I’ll make you forget all about her.” She pushed herself up off the bed and threw one arm around his neck, hauling herself up so that she was face to face with him, and started bouncing up and down on his cock while he kept thrusting into her.
“You’ve never had a girl like me.” She whispered as she leered at him. “Hailey’s too much of a good girl, I’ll show you things no one else can.” She took her free hand and pinched his nipple, making him grimace while she bounced up and down on his dick. She eyed him for a moment then slapped him across the face, not very hard, but enough to get his attention. “Come on you little pussy; show me what you’ve got. Fuck me. Fuck me like you did Hailey.”
“Stop talking about Hailey.” Chris hissed between clenched teeth. He had no idea what her game was, but he wasn’t enjoying this very much. She and Hailey were supposed to be friends, yet Samantha was talking shit about her. Plus, he found it weird that she was doing it while they were having sex.
He pushed Samantha back off of him and onto her back before spinning her over and pulling her up onto all fours. Samantha was acting like a bitch, so he decided to fuck her like one. He entered her from behind and began thrusting into her as hard as he could. He placed one hand on the back of her neck and pushed her face down into the pillow while grabbing her arm with his free hand, and proceeded to force her upper body up and down while fucking her from behind. When Samantha collapsed onto the mattress, he moved his hand from her arm to her chin, holding her head down while licking the side of her face. She whipped her head around, breaking free from his grasp and sank her teeth into his bicep, leaving a light mark. Chris slowed his pace a bit, and started thrusting forward as hard as he could; almost bouncing her off of his cock, but Samantha matched his movements and thrust her hips forward in time with his. He pushed himself back up and placed his hands on her shoulders, and resumed his quick strokes while she gasped and moaned. Chris leaned forward and braced his arms on either side of her, and she reached back and grabbed his wrist, lightly stroking her hand up and down his forearm. As he lay on top of her back forcing her flat on the mattress, she wrapped her arm around his, trying to keep as close to him as she could. She reached back and clawed at his ass with her fingernails, lost in her passion. She was getting close, and she began mumbling to him. “Do it, make me cum. Make me cum like you made Hailey cum.”
Chris pulled out of her and spun her around again so that she was on her back, facing him.
“Stop talking about Hailey.” He muttered as he placed his arms in the crook of her knees and forced her legs wide apart. He drove his cock back into her, making her squeal with pleasure. She wrapped her arms around him and began clawing at his back. Chris paused long enough to pull her arms down to the bed, then he pinned them behind her legs, and kept them there as he slammed into her pussy, again and again.
Samantha was unable to move in this position, her legs spread wide by his arms and her arms pinned down by her sides, trapped against the bed by his powerful grip. She bit her lower lip and curled her toes as Chris kept pounding into her with a snarl. She squirmed and wiggled, unable to break free, undulating her hips as Chris had his way with her, trying to fuck him just as much as he was fucking her.
“Oh, that’s it, I’m getting close. I’m cummmmiiiinnnnnnggggg!!!!!” She shrieked as her entire body flushed and she started hyperventilating.
Chris could feel her pussy spasming around his cock as he continued thrusting away. As she came down from her orgasm, Chris slowed his motion until he was just rolling his hips, keeping his cock buried in her grasping pussy.
Samantha moaned and whimpered as he kept moving around inside of her.
“Stop, please.” She begged him. Her stomach was trembling, and her breath was coming in ragged gasps. Chris lay still on top of her, his cock still buried in her twitching pussy. He released her arms, and let her legs fall to the mattress.
After a few minutes she looked up at him, totally satiated.
“Oh my God. That was fucking incredible. I can’t believe it. Hailey said you were an amazing fuck, she wasn’t lying.”
“Can you please stop talking about Hailey?” Chris pleaded.
Samantha tilted her head as she reached up and stroked his cheek.
“That’s really sweet how much you care about her.” She said. Her expression softened and she smiled at him as she pushed him over onto his back and climbed on top of him, guiding his dick back into her pussy.
“You didn’t cum. Let me take care of you.” She whispered. She looked into his eyes and began gently rocking up and down on him in a slow, steady rhythm while she braced herself with one hand on his chest. She lightly ran her free hand across his torso, tracing his muscles before she began tenderly stroking his face.
Chris was a little confused by this change in her behavior, he had been fuck-fighting a spitfire just minutes before and now she was rocking her hips back and forth, gently riding him to his own orgasm. She was rolling her head around, tossing her blonde hair about, and biting her lower lip. She pushed herself off his cock momentarily and lay on top of him, bringing her face to his and kissing him passionately. Chris could recognize the signs, and knew that she was putting off her own orgasm, so he placed his hand on her hip and gently guided her back onto his cock. She moaned into his mouth as he entered her again. “You’re so fucking big.” She gasped as she pushed herself back up and continued riding him.
Chris smiled to himself and moved his hands to her thighs, where he began to expertly stroke his thumbs towards her groin, coaxing a low moan from Samantha.
He became emboldened by her response, and increased the pressure while moving his thumbs to the crease where her thighs met her groin.
Samantha stopped moving for a couple of minutes and closed her eyes, trying to control her breathing, but it was no use.
“Shit, you’re making me cum again.” She whispered hoarsely.
Chris started thrusting his hips upward as best he could to make up for Samantha’s lack of movement. He was getting close himself, and was desperately seeking his release. He moved his thumb to where their bodies conjoined, and began rubbing Samantha’s clit.
Her eyes snapped open and she stared down at him for a moment before her eyes rolled back in her head and her chest began heaving as she moaned loudly through another orgasm.
As soon as Chris felt her pussy clench down on his cock, he felt his own orgasm overtake him, and jets of cum shoot into the condom as his groans mixed with Samantha’s.
She fell on top of him and lay there for a while collecting herself before she propped herself up and looked at him with hope in her eyes.
“So how long until you’re ready to go again?” She asked as Chris chuckled.


“We didn’t have anything in common, so we never bothered with a relationship; we just hooked up whenever we felt horny. Which was pretty often.” Samantha breezily explained as she wrapped up her story, while Christie resisted the urge to claw the bitch’s eyes out.
“Well that’s not a bad story, but I can beat it.” Hailey claimed.
“Oh really?” Samantha challenged.
“Really.” Hailey replied. “You two just fucked, but he made love to me.”
Christie flushed slightly while Amanda giggled and Samantha rolled her eyes.
“Oh please. It was your first time, you wouldn’t have known if it was good or not.”
Christie interjected at that. “My first time sucked. I didn’t have to have any experience to know that.”
“Well mine didn’t.” Hailey boasted, and she began to recount her first time with Chris.
All three girls were already familiar with the story, having heard it back when it had happened. Guys didn’t seem to believe that girls would talk about sex, but truth be told girls were really no different than guys in that regard.
Christie found herself studying Hailey’s face as she spoke. From the warmness in her eyes and the lilt in her voice, it was obvious that Hailey was still fond of Chris. Christie felt a slight twinge of jealousy again that she fought to suppress. It was clear that although Hailey still had feelings for Chris, they were much more akin to friendship then romance, but Christie still struggled to get over the fact that the two of them had been intimate with one another.
As Hailey wrapped up her story, the other three girls at the table looked around at each other. Samantha finally spoke.
“Nope, thumbs down.”
“Yeah, it was better the first time you told it.” Amanda chimed in.
Hailey looked confused. “The first time I told it?”
“You told me as soon as it happened.” Christie said. “You told me every time the two of you had sex. In explicit detail.”
“A lady shouldn’t kiss and tell.” Amanda admonished her.
“Well, who said I was a lady?” Hailey saucily retorted.
“Not me.” Samantha interjected. “You’ve always been a whore. Nicole told me that she walked in on the two of you in the bathroom during Nationals.”
Hailey smiled guiltily. “I had forgotten about that.”
“And fucking Chris all through high school, even after you two had broken up. Not ladylike at all.”
Hailey looked at her in astonishment. “How did you know?”
Amanda laughed at the look on her face. “Oh please, everybody knew. You would be on cloud 9 for a couple of days afterwards. We could always tell when the two of you hooked up.”
Hailey blushed profusely. “And I thought that we were so discrete.”
Samantha laughed. “Chris was. But you were an open book.”
Christie shook her head at them. “I can’t believe the two of you were both having sex with Chris at the same time.” Whores…
Samantha laughed again. “I think everyone was having sex with Chris at the same time.”
Christie didn’t want to know, but she couldn’t help herself. She turned to Hailey. “So exactly how many of your guests has Chris slept with?”
Hailey looked hesitant. She could tell that despite her façade, Christie was really bothered. “I don’t know…” she murmured.
Samantha and Amanda began running down the guest list.
“Abby. They fucked at least once that I know of.”
“Erin.”
“Molly.”
“How many of the cheerleaders did you invite? He fucked all of them.”
Hailey squirmed. “Five.”
“That’s five more. And probably a few more that we don’t know about. I’d say he’s probably fucked 10 of the girls coming to the wedding. At least.”
Christie paused for a moment trying to gather herself, afraid she was going to throw up at any moment.
I don’t think I can look at him the same way anymore. My God, he’s slept with everyone.
The girls turned to Christie. “Okay, your turn.”

Christie took a sip of her drink while she collected herself. She didn’t want to do this, but she also couldn’t let them know how upset she was. She took a deep breath, and then began telling the story of the night Chris came home from Iraq.
As she recounted the story of their night together, she was secretly pleased to see how impressed they were, and that they were even a bit envious.
That’s right bitches, he’s my man now. She thought to herself sourly.
Then she saw the expression on Hailey’s face. She just sat there smiling warmly and nodding as Christie described the intimacy that she and Chris had shared. Christie felt slightly ashamed of herself, and continued with her story.
As her tale came to an end, they gasped.
“Shut up! For real? His mom walked in on you?”
The three girls broke down in fits of laughter while Christie nodded her head and blushed.
“So what did you do?”
“What could I do? I closed my eyes and died of embarrassment.”
Hailey couldn’t control herself. “Oh my God, I can just see her now. What did she say?”
Christie smiled at the memory. “She said that she would be telling that story to our children someday.”
Hailey looked at her with a bright smile, while the other two nodded. “That’s a great story.”
“There’s more.” Christie said. “My mom caught us sneaking back into my room the next morning.”
The table erupted with even more laughter.
“Ladies, we have a winner!” Amanda proclaimed.
“So you got busted by both of your mothers on the same day? Oh, that is priceless! Maybe they can work that into your wedding toast!”
Christie smiled faintly at the thought, and noticed Hailey looking at her quizzically.
“So when are you two going to get married?” She asked.
“We haven’t really talked about it. We’re kind of seeing how things go right now.”
“Seeing how things go?” Hailey was incredulous. “You two have known each other your entire lives, what more do you need to know?”
Christie looked down at her glass. “It’s not that simple Hailey. Sure we’ve known each other all our lives. But dating, being in a relationship is a whole different thing.” Especially after everything I heard this morning…
Everything that the two of them had shared, it was just sex, that was all. She thought that it had been special, but he had been doing the same thing with all these other girls, making them feel the same way that she did.
What a fool I’ve been. It hasn’t meant anything to him…
Samantha laughed. “The way Chris fucks, what else is there to know?”
Christie eyed Samantha, unable to hide her distaste for her any longer. “You can’t build a real relationship on sex. There has to be more.”
Samantha rolled her eyes. “Whatever. You bitches are boring me with all this talk of love and relationships. I’m going to the pool.”
Amanda stood up with her. “I’ll come with you. Maybe keep you from sucking any dicks on your way there. We’ll see you two later.”
“Don’t forget, we meet downstairs at nine for the bachelorette party.” Hailey reminded them.

As the two girls left, Christie shook her head. “Oh my God. Samantha is … a trip.”
The two of them sat in silence for a moment before Hailey spoke.
“Christie, do you hate me?”
Christie stared at Hailey, her mouth hanging open. “What? Of course not! Hailey, how could you even think that?”
Hailey looked down at her glass. “I saw your expression while those two were talking about Chris. You were trying to hide it, but I could still see how upset you were. They never really had a real relationship with him, but you’re still upset about them. And he and I were together for over a year. He was my first. And my first love.”
She looked back up at Christie, her emerald green eyes moistening. “I just want you two to be happy together.”
Christie was mortified. She reached for Hailey’s hands and clasped them tightly. “Honey, I don’t hate you. It’s just …”
She trailed off as she pictured Chris with all those different girls.
She could picture the look of ecstasy on Amanda’s face as Chris slid into her, stretching her out and ruining her for all other men forever, leaving her pining for him to the end of her days.
She could see Samantha, her pouty lips wrapped around his cock as she took him down her throat while she twisted and tugged at her nipples, the shameless slut.
And then she pictured Hailey.
Hailey, naked in that bedroom with Chris their first time together, nervous and scared but eager to give him her virginity.
Down on her knees in front of him, licking his massive cock like a lollipop while they hid in a classroom.
Straddling him, moaning like a bitch in heat while she rolled her hips against his, and he told her how beautiful she was, how tight her pussy was, and how he loved her.
Hailey had been very open with Christie about their sex life, and now all those stories were running through her head, no matter how she tried to shut them out.
Christie swallowed hard as tears begin to trickle down her cheeks.
“Hailey, things are such a mess. I don’t know what to do, and I’m afraid that I’m going to lose him!”