Chapter 8
"Oh, dear, where are my manners?" Chrissy exclaimed. "I guess I should at least introduce you guys to each other, shouldn't I? I mean, you must be wondering what's going on."
"Yeah, honey," Jack said dryly, "it is kind of an unusual situation. Maybe you could explain."
"Yes, Chrissy," Larry said, "I was sure you invited me here this evening, so I was surprised to find him in your bed."
"Oh, silly me," Chrissy exclaimed with a sheepish grin. "Yes, Larry, I did invite you, but Jack dropped by unexpectedly, and we started making out and, gosh, it just slipped my mind that somebody else was coming. I got so excited, you know."
"I can buy that," Larry laughed. He looked at Jack and said, "I'm Larry Gage, Art's oldest friend. I flew in from L.A. to see how Chrissy was doing."
"I guess you found out," Jack chuckled. "I'm Jack Emerson, Art's business partner. I came over to see how Chrissy was doing, and I found out, too. So where do we go from here? You want me to leave?"
"Not if you'd like to watch," Larry said as he slid onto the bed. "I found it quite a turn-on, personally. I mean, there's no reason for us to be jealous of each other, since we're both married."
He glanced pointedly at the gold wedding band Jack was wearing.
"What the hell," Jack laughed, "I'll try anything once."
He scooted to the far side of the huge bed and stretched out comfortably to watch.
Larry pulled Chrissy into his arms and kissed her, probing her mouth sensuously with his tongue while she gave muffled squeals of excitement and rubbed her swollen mound against his cock.
Chrissy certainly hadn't planned an evening like this, but she loved the way things were turning out. Horny as she was, she'd never even dreamed of making it with two men at the same time. Now she was getting enormously turned on by the idea. In fact it sounded like just what she needed.
One fuck, or one man, just hadn't been enough for her lately. Two men might be able to do the job. If she took one hard cock after another, maybe that would finally satisfy her horny little cunt. Maybe all that need, bottled up for five years, would be quenched. It was going to be fun finding out, anyhow.
As he kissed her, Larry reached underneath her and cupped her hot little ass. He got a good grip on it and then rolled over, taking her with him, so that he landed on his back and Chrissy was on top. His cock was poking hard against her pussy, and she creamed in hot response.
"Sit on it, honey," he leered. "Let's give Jack something exciting to watch."
Chrissy couldn't believe now that naughty suggestion turned her on. She found that she loved having an audience. She grinned at both men, then slid down the rigid thick pole of Larry's cock, not stopping till she felt his balls against her slit. Larry got flushed in the face, and he groaned with delight as her steaming velvety cunt surrounded his cock.
"Ahhhh, yeah, so nice and tight!" he sighed.
"No wonder," Jack said. "Art hardly got to use it, poor bastard."
"Yeah, the poor devil," Larry said.
"Fellows," Chrissy said impatiently, "could we please leave Art out of this?"
To distract Larry's attention from that gloomy subject, she started jerking her hips and working her slick fuck tunnel up and down the massive hard column of his cock. That got his mind off Art very fast. He leered up at her and started fucking her back, pumping his cock to her rhythm.
"Ooooh, yeah! That's better!" she gurgled. "Just fuck me, honey, don't talk!"
Jack and Larry exchanged grins. They knew they didn't have to be enemies. Art's lusty young widow would take care of both of them, with energy and lust to spare. Jack watched with mounting excitement as Chrissy rode Larry's deep-driving cock, her luscious big tits bouncing and swinging.
"Ohhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Larry! I love it!" she moaned.
Blissed out, his teeth bared in a horny grimace, Larry fucked into her steadily while Jack lounged nearby and watched...
Chrissy couldn't have been more pleased. This was turning into a much more exciting evening than she'd planned. It was fantastic to know that as soon as she finished enjoying one big hard cock there'd be another one waiting for her. Tonight she might finally get all the fucking she wanted and needed.
She'd figured she'd be spending the evening quickly making it with one guy and getting him out of the apartment fast, before the next guy arrived. It had never occurred to her that they could all stay for one big party. They could, that is, if they got along as well as Jack and Larry. The two older men weren't the least bit jealous of each other.
"Unnnnhhh, fuck me harder now, honey!" she moaned to Larry. "Get me off!"
"Anything you want, honey," Larry grinned.
He and Jack exchanged one quick glance of amusement. It was incredible to them how horny Art's widow was. The girl could literally go all night and come endlessly. It was a good thing both of them were there to help her out, because it was a bigger job than one man could handle alone.
Larry snorted with excitement and started hammering his meat into her hard and fast, just as Jack had done a few minutes earlier.
Chrissy was as lusty as ever. As the hard fucking began, her head lolled back and her eyes closed tightly, and she wailed with bliss.
"Yeah, that's it, fuck my brains out!" she moaned, her voice hoarse with pleasure.
Jack watched Larry's furiously pistoning prick digging deep into Chrissy's cunt and reaming out her thick hot cream. Her tall body was shuddering with the impact of his fucking, but she seemed to love his rougliness, just as she'd loved Jack's. The harder he fucked her, the more insanely aroused she got.
"Ooooooh, yesssss! That's it! You big bastard! Fuck me hard!" she howled.
Her howls coincided with a quick ring of the doorbell, and so nobody heard it. They weren't aware that yet another person was entering the apartment. The three of them were totally engrossed in their little orgy.
Matt Lawson had had a long day at the office and hadn't been able to get back to Chrissy till now, but he was raring to go. He'd been thinking about the gorgeous blonde widow all day and remembering how fantastically horny she was. Now he was ready to fuck her all night if she wanted him to.
When she didn't answer the doorbell, Matt just let himself in. She'd begged him to come back, after all. She was probably in the shower. But as he closed the door behind him, he heard loud weird noises from down the hall. He paused to listen. There were grunts and groans, squeals and whimpers.
He slipped off his shoes and went quickly toward the source of the strange noises. Peering into the master bedroom, he barely kept from yelping with astonishment. He must have come on the wrong night, because Chrissy obviously wasn't expecting him. She had plenty of company already.
On the king-sized bed were Chrissy and two middle-aged guys, all of them naked. Chrissy was on top of one guy, riding his hard-driving cock, and the other guy lay nearby watching them, a big leer on his face.
Matt ducked back from the doorway, leaned against the wall, and tried to assess the situation.
When he thought it over, he was positive that Chrissy had invited him back this evening. So what was she doing in there with two other men? Matt couldn't figure it out, but one thing he was sure about-he found the scene terrifically exciting, and he wanted in on it.
If she could make it with two guys at the same time, why not three?
He began to grin wickedly. He'd known already that this evening was going to be wild, but it could turn out to be even wilder than he'd dreamed. He quickly undressed, being as quiet as he could, then peered around the doorframe again.
"Unnnnhhh, yeah! Fuck it to me good and hard, honey! Don't stop!" Chrissy wailed.
Her luscious big tits were bouncing like crazy as the attractive silver-haired guy fucked into her hard and deep. She was moaning with lust, her face contorted with it, her teeth flashing in a lusty snarl. Matt knew from experience that her cunt was red-hot and spurting thick cream.
He glanced down and watched the guy's thick boner reaming out her juice. Sure enough, thick rivers of the pearly liquid were running down her thighs. Meanwhile the other guy, a muscular sandy-haired man, was crawling closer to get a better view of the scene, and he was grinning like a maniac.
"That's it, Larry," he panted, "fuck her good, really give it to her. This little lady needs it."
"You're telling me, Jack," Larry groaned.
"Jesus, she's practically burning my dick off!"
"Hey, any time you get tired, I'll take over," Jack laughed.
"Fuck you," Larry grinned.
He went into high gear then, fucking Chrissy so hard that the enormous bed creaked and vibrated. She closed her eyes and howled in bliss. Larry shivered lustily, and Matt guessed that her steaming little cunt was tightening steadily around his meat and sucking at it as she approached orgasm.
"Unnnnhhhh, just a little more, honey!" she whimpered. "I'm almost there!"
"I sure hope so," Larry groaned, "because I'm there already."
He wasn't kidding. He had to be starting to come as he hammered his cock into her with lightning speed. But in a few seconds Chrissy was coming right along with him, her big tits shaking and swinging, her pretty face contorted with ecstasy.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, yeah! Cream me, Larry! Unnnnhhhh!" she wailed.
"Take my load, baby-awwwwwww!" Larry roared.
As Jack watched the two of them coming, his cock rose up rigid and drooling. Matt didn't blame him a bit, because he was having the same experience. His prick ballooned till it was achingly swollen, and all he could think about was cramming it into Chrissy's hot and slippery little cunt. Unfortunately, Jack seemed to have exactly the same idea.
"Oh, Jesus, I'm fucked out," Larry sighed as Chrissy pulled herself off his dripping cock. "She drained me."
"Then move aside and let me at her," Jack leered.
"Excuse me," Matt said from the doorway, "but I believe you've already had a turn, Jack."
They all gawked at him, and then Jack barked, "Who the hell are you?"
Before Matt could answer, Chrissy clapped a hand to her mouth and gasped.
Then she gave them all a sheepish grin. "Oh, gosh, I forgot that I also invited Matt to come over tonight. He's Art's attorney. Matt, this is Art's old friend Larry and Art's business partner, Jack."
The men all stared at each other and then Larry said dryly, "Honey, are you sure you didn't invite New York Jets, too?"
"Yes," Chrissy giggled, "this is all. I mean, you guys are the only ones I expect, honest."
"Well, at least we know that much," Jack said. "What do we do now, Matt, duke it out for her?"
"Oh, don't think there's any need for fighting, Jack," Matt said as he strolled into the bedroom. "I'm sure we can work something out. Chrissy's got enough for all of us, haven't you, baby?"
"Mmmmmm, I sure have," she gurgled.
She looked at Matt's big thick boner and then at Jack's stiff cock, and the sight didn't intimidate her at all. She could take those cocks and more. She could go all night and not get tired. It was just a question of where to start.
"Well, Jack, you did have a turn just before Matt got here," she reminded him.
"Yeah, you're right," Jack said good-naturedly. "You go ahead, Matt, and I'll wait."
It wasn't much of a sacrifice. He knew he'd get his turn with Chrissy, and meanwhile it was a hell of a turn-on to watch. He moved back to the side of the bed with Larry, and the two older men watched lustily as the young couple rolled into each other's arms and started kissing and pawing each other.
"I wanta do everything to you, baby," Matt said hoarsely to Chrissy. "I wanta fuck and suck you and lick you."
"Mmmmmm, that sounds wonderful, Matt," she cooed. "I'd love you to go down on me.
But I wanta go down on you, too. Who's gonna go first?"
"Let's sixty-nine," he leered, "and nobody'll have to wait."
"Sixty-nine?" Chrissy exclaimed. "What's that?"
"I'll show you," he grinned. He stretched out on his back and said, "Get on top of me. Yeah, now turn around."
Following his directions, Chrissy found herself crouched over him on her hands and knees, her mouth right above his massive hard-on. She felt his hot breath tickling her exposed pussy. She gurgled with delight as she realized all the possibilities of this arrangement.
"Matt, this is wild!" She laughed.
"Yeah, I figured you'd go for it," he chuckled.
Then Chrissy wailed with pleasure as his big hot tongue lashed over her swollen pussy. She started creaming right away, and she couldn't stop. Matt lapped up her tangy juice as fast as it seeped from her little golden-fringed cunt mouth.
"Oooooo, honey, I love that!" she gurgled. "Lick me all over."
She looked down and saw thick glistening bubbles of cream oozing from his piss hole, and she drooled at the sight. She had a job to do, too, and it was a very welcome job. Sticking out her tongue, she began to lick up all the hot salty cream from his cock cleft. Matt shivered with pleasure.
"Yeah, baby, go for it," he groaned, "eat it all."
While the two young people greedily gobbled each other's cream, Jack and Larry exchanged amused glances.
"These kids," Larry laughed, "they're really kinky."
"They sure are," Jack said, "but I wouldn't mind trying that myself."
"Now that you mention it, neither would I," Larry said.
They watched with mounting arousal as Chrissy slid her juicy red lips down around Mart's stiff-standing boner. She took almost his whole thick cock into her mouth and started sucking noisily on it.
"Shit, yes," Matt groaned, "suck my cock, Chrissy! I'm gonna eat you out!"
He made his tongue long and stiff, then crammed it up her cunt. She gave a muffled moan of ecstasy, and thick pearly cream squirted out from her cunt, soaking his face. He started to tongue-fuck her deeply, scooping out her musky cream and gobbling it. Jack and Larry watched in hot excitement.
"This is a new one on me," Larry panted.
"I can hardly wait to try it," Jack rasped.
Chrissy was aware that they were watching her every second, and that just added to her wild excitement as she and Matt sucked and tongued each other toward orgasm. Her head bobbed furiously up and down as she sucked his throbbing thick cock, and his head bobbed, too, as he pistoned his long stiff tongue deep into her smoking pussy hole.
Matt had gotten wildly aroused from spying on her and the two other men, and he knew he was going to shoot his load fast. He spun out of control, hammering his tongue over her slippery cuntal walls and pistoning his cock over her juicy tongue. Her jerking hips picked up speed as she writhed around the impalement of his tongue.
"Unnnnhhhhh, unnnnnhhhh!" she moaned, starting to come right in his face.
"Unnnnggggghh, awwwwwwww!" he bellowed, jetting his thick load down her throat.
"Jesus, will you look at that?" Jack exclaimed.
He and Larry watched in breathless lust as the two young people ate each other through a writhing, groaning mutual orgasm. Matt pounded his tongue in and out of Chrissy's squirting box, making her climax long and intense, while she sucked up and gobbled every last drop of his load.
At last they rolled apart, and while Chrissy was still catching her breath, Jack said, "Okay, now it's my turn, and I wanta do the same thing Matt did."
"Wait a minute, buddy," Larry protested, "you were here before I was. I'd like another turn, too."
"Chrissy," Matt chuckled, "I think you got a problem. You sure you can handle all this?"
Chrissy smiled angelically. "Don't worry, Matt, I'll find a solution."