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

Chris and Christie: Making it work part 3

... into her G-spot on each stroke, causing her to gasp aloud. She pressed her legs together, increasing the pressure on his cock, making him shudder. Chris turned her face forward and began to trace kisses up her neck as he wrapped his arms underneath hers, grabbing the front of her shoulders to keep her in place as he resumed sliding in and out of her. Christie was held in place, and the force of his thrusts caused her breasts to pop out of the front of her dress. Chris moved his hands off of her shoulders and took hold of her breasts as Christie groaned with pleasure. He started tugging and twisting on her nipples as he continued fucking her. Christie knew she couldn’t last much longer. “Oh fuck baby, you’re going to make me cum.” She gasped. Chris increased the speed of his thrusts, and Christie started clenching her pussy on his cock. “Cum with me baby, I want you to cum with me.” She moaned. Try as he might, Chris wasn’t sure he could manage it. The stuffy confines of the closet and his fear of being discovered were inhibiting to him. But then Christie reached her hand back and tenderly stroked his cheek. “I love you so much baby.” She whispered. That sent Chris over the edge, much to his surprise. He could feel his balls churning, and thick ropes of cum shoot out of his cock into her vagina. Christie cried out in delight as she started her own orgasm. Chris hurriedly clamped his hand over her mouth to quiet her cries of passion. She shuddered and convulsed a few times ...

... and after the last of her tremors, Chris cautiously removed his hand from her mouth. She stepped forward off of his cock, and then with her dress still hitched around her waist, she knelt down and took him into her mouth, cleaning their combined fluids off of his shaft. When she finished, she stood up and pulled her panties back up, tucked her breasts back into her dress, and then straightened it down over her hips as Chris tucked his shrinking cock back into his pants and wiped his brow. They shared a quick kiss and a smile, and peeked out the door to make sure that no one was looking their way and hurried back into the pavilion, just in time to see Hailey getting ready to toss the bouquet. Christie could feel some of Chris’s cum dripping out of her and blotting the crotch of her panties as she hurriedly joined the other single female guests while Samantha and Amanda eyed her and giggled. She blushed and averted her eyes as she stood next to them, ignoring their pointed glances as Amanda grinned and prodded her with her elbow. As Hailey tossed her bouquet towards the waiting throng, Christie reached for it and caught it cleanly. Hailey gave her a bright smile and a tight hug. “I was hoping it would be you who caught it.” She whispered conspiratorially. She then peered closely at Christie and sniffed a couple of times. Her eyes grew wide and a devilish grin crossed her face. “You slut !!” She exclaimed gleefully. “You just had sex!” Christie smiled nonchalantly. “Why Hailey, I ...