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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.

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