Chris and Christie: Making it work part 3 - Sex Stories

Chris and Christie: Making it work part 3

... right then. Christie popped her mouth off of him and looked up his body as he opened his eyes and gazed down at her with a dazed, lusty expression. She smiled seductively at him and lowered her mouth back to his glistening crown and swirled her tongue around it before sucking it back into her mouth and flicking at the underside of the glans with her tongue. Chris grabbed a pillow and held it across his face as he moaned and arched his hips up off the bed, jabbing towards the back of her throat as she let her breasts fall away and began lightly tickling his sac with her fingernails while she pressed down on his shaft until her nose was pressed against his stomach. She lightly scraped at his testicles with her fingernails as his sac tightened around them, pulling them tight to his body. She traced her other hand along his stomach, lightly tickling him as Chris clutched the pillow to his face and moaned as he shot a load of cum down her throat. Christie kept her lips pressed against him as he convulsed, breathing through her nose until he collapsed back on the bed, sated and sweating. She held him in her mouth for a bit before she slowly backed away from him, letting his spent dick flop against his body. She crawled up the bed and lay next to him, resting her head on his shoulder and lightly stroking his chest. It wasn’t very often that she sucked him off without wanting him to take care of her needs as well, but she felt bad about their fight yesterday, and this had been her ...

... peace offering to him. After a short while, Chris pulled the pillow off his face and stared up at the ceiling. She thought that he was just enjoying the afterglow until he spoke. “Christie, we can’t keep doing this.” She looked up at him, puzzled. “What are you talking about?” “We can’t keep going the way that we have been. I’m not happy, and I don’t think that you are either.” Christie’s eyes grew wide and she felt them fill with tears as she propped herself up and looked at him in shock. “Chris, what are you saying? Do you want to break up?” Chris sat up and pulled her into an embrace. “No, I don’t want to break up. I’ve always been in love with you, but we have to get past this.” He pulled back and cupped her face in his hands, looking deep into her eyes. “I know that it bothers you that I’ve been with other girls, but there’s nothing that I can do about that now. That’s in the past, and you need to learn to leave it there.” Christie’s eyes brimmed with tears, and they began to flow freely down her cheeks. Chris tried to hug her tight again, but she pushed him away and fled to the bathroom, locking the door behind her. Chris waited a few minutes before knocking softly. “Christie, open up, let’s talk about this.” “Go away.” He heard from inside. “Christie, come on, you’re being unreasonable.” “GO AWAY!” He heard, much more distinctly. “Christie, come on. Let’s be adult about this. Besides, I need to get dressed; you have to let me in eventually.” The silence on the other side ...