Message-ID: <6886eli$9801011734@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Art_Fish@hotmail.com (Dr. Fish) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: REPOSTS (I am not the author); - KRISTI.TXT [01/01] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <68cb1a$ps5$44@usenet85.supernews.com> This story is another from the archives, and is not written by me. Requests for just about anything concerning these posts will be ignored. See the FAQ in a.s.s.d for more information. Kristi A Sexual Adventure written by Larry Lawrence Distributed on TGC BBS This is a story about my wife Kristi and myself, and an adventure that we had that got out of control. You can regard it as a cautionary tale, or just a good dirty story which I think it certainly is. At any rate, I think you'll understand how confused I am. To get the story started I guess I should tell you a bit of our history. I was twenty-eight when I met Kristi. A group of people where I used to work would always go out for drinks every Friday and I would usually join them. I was regarded as kind of a nerd and I wasn't really part of the group, but was still allowed to tag along to these affairs. Kristi didn't work at the same company, but she was friends with a couple of the women in the group and they had invited her. When Kristi walked into the bar, all of the men almost fell over themselves. She was actually too young too drink as she was only twenty at the time, but I don't remember anyone ever checking her ID. Kristi was, and is, a blonde, blue-eyed goddess with golden skin. At five foot, five inches she's a bit on the short side, but she has a perfect body. Her breasts are kind of medium large, but upright and firm so that when she's nude her nipples point upward just a bit. Her hips flare out gracefully from a narrow waist that you swear you could enclose with your hands, and her ass is perfect and heart-shaped. I know she sounds too good to be true, but there's no way I can describe how perfect and attractive she is. And it's not just looks either. Kristi is the kind of friendly, open person that everyone is drawn to, and she's damn bright besides. I admit that I am biased about her, but I swear she's all that and more. You can imagine how all of the guys were hitting on her that night when her friends introduced her. It was a wonder to see how gracefully she handled them, gently putting them off without offending them at all. Anyway, to make a long story short, by some miracle Kristi and I started talking. It turned out that we shared quite a few interests, with microcomputers being one of them. We sat there talking for hours and I was quite surprised to look up at one point and find that everyone had left except for the two of us. We decided to go eat Chinese which was a favorite of both of ours, and after that we went dancing, and then, almost at dawn, we made love. Even growing up during the sexual revolution, I was pretty inexperienced. I had only been to bed with a half dozen women, although two of them were long standing relationships and one was a live-in for a time. Kristi was an altogether new experience, though. Those other women might as well have been a different species. Kristi has a short fuse sexually, being quick both to arouse and to orgasm. She seems to have an almost limitless capacity for orgasm only stopping at the point of total exhaustion. Believe me, such a beautiful woman who can cum so easily and so repeatedly is a guaranteed ego builder. Kristi is also an extremely creative lover who is willing to do anything to please her partner. She's always willing, and eager, to try something new. She also loves to give head and she's great at it. She sucks cock with unmatched enthusiasm and loves to swallow my cum. It's not at all unusual for Kristi to get off from my orgasm when she's going down on me. When I wanted to experiment with anal sex she was quite willing despite finding it somewhat uncomfortable. I think if a man was allowed to design the absolutely perfect woman, Kristi would fit the specs to a T. I know she does for me. Anyway, after that first night we continued to see each other, getting more and more serious until we got married almost eighteen months after we met. The only reason it took so long was that I was dealing with a lot of my own insecurities. Having always been thought of as kind of a geek, I couldn't really believe that someone like Kristi could really love me. When it finally sank in that it was true, it was like my whole life changed. After the wedding, I found that as Kristi's husband I was suddenly included in a wide range of social activities. At first, I knew it was just because of Kristi, but I gradually became more comfortable with myself, and found that for the first time in my life I was developing friends of my own. I was on the inside. The time we've been married has been the best of my life. With both of us working at good jobs and no kids as of yet, we literally make more than we can spend, at least with our lifestyle. Despite plenty of social opportunities we prefer to spend most of our time at home. In fact, in over four years of marriage we haven't been apart a single night. Whenever one of us has had to travel the other has been able to get time off to go along. Our sex life hasn't staled at all and just seems to get better and better. That's where everything stood just a few months ago when we celebrated our fourth anniversary. Our anniversary fell on a Friday, and even though I took off work early, Kristi was already home when I got there. She called me into the bathroom where she was just getting out of the shower. I was delighted to find that she had shaved her pussy for our anniversary. She had done it a couple of times before and I just loved it but she always complained it was too irritating to keep it that way. I fell to my knees and kissed her bare slit, trying to work my tongue into her juicy puss. Kristi just giggled and pushed me away, running off to our bedroom with me in hot pursuit. I tackled her to the bed and we kissed for several minutes before she broke away and told me that I would have to wait saying, "I just want you to know what you're going to get when we get home. I hope you're not planning on sleeping any tonight because I've got plans for you." She then showed me the clothes she had bought especially for that evening. It didn't take long because they consisted only of a white, lacy G-string and a black, form-fitting dress that was open in the back and only went down to mid-thigh. I was so horny that I was tempted to jack off in the shower, but I resisted because I knew she hadn't been joking about being up all night screwing. Like I said, Kristi has a big appetite for sex and when she's primed for something special she usually gets it. Our first stop was the same Chinese restaurant we had eaten at the night we met. Our minds were on sex instead of food, however, and we spent most of our time flirting with one another, paying little attention to our surroundings. Our next stop was the same lounge where we had went dancing. It was empty and quiet which was nice at first as we danced with one another, getting in a quick feel when we could. Each dance soon developed into a mini wrestling match as we groped and dry-humped each other on the dance floor, oblivious to the looks we were getting. Nostalgia and hormones is only good for so long, though, and we later decided to do some club hopping, looking for a livelier environment. I guess I should mention that we had been drinking quite a bit, both with dinner and then at the lounge. We weren't drunk so much as high on sexual attraction, though, with the alcohol fueling our zest for each other. After a couple of stops we hit Easy Street which is one of our favorite places. It has good music on a great sound system and mixed lighting that makes certain spots gaily bright while others are erotically dim. They also play a lot of slow romantic songs which are great for sexy dancing. There wasn't a open table in the place so we went right for the dance floor. I was aware of the appreciative and lustful looks Kristi was getting from all of the guys, but after four years of marriage I was used to that and even took a certain amount of pride in the responses Kristi always evoked in men. We danced straight through several songs before we had to take a break to rest and get another drink. The drinks were no problem, but we couldn't find a place to sit. We talked about leaving but were reluctant to do so. That's when I heard someone calling my name and I looked around to see Kirk, one of my co-workers. (Incidently, I no longer worked at the company I was at when I met Kristi). Kirk waved us over to a table where he was sitting with two men and a woman. As Kristi and I sat down Kirk introduced us to Mike, Tony, and Lisa. Kirk said that Mike worked with us, although I didn't recognize him, and that Tony was a friend from their softball team. Lisa was with Mike although it was obvious that they weren't getting along very well. After talking for a bit we headed back to the dance floor. When we returned to the table, Lisa was gone, but Mike didn't seem to care and there were fresh drinks in front of us. We talked a bit more and I told them that Kristi and I were celebrating our anniversary. Even though the drinks in front of us had barely been touched, Tony insisted on buying another round. Kristi and I had always liked Kirk, and Mike and Tony seemed to be equally pleasant. They were lively conversationalists and also quite funny. The talk and the liquor flowed freely and we were all having a great time. As we traded stories, the guys who had been quite conservative in deference to Kristi, gradually grew more risque until we were all being quite explicit. Even Kristi told a story about the first time she touched a dick that had us all laughing. At one point Kristi tried to pull me back to the dance floor, but I resisted and implored Kirk to help me out which he eagerly did. I continued talking with Tony and Mike when I noticed that the music had changed to a slow song and that Kirk and Kristi hadn't returned. I looked out to the dance floor and saw them, feeling jealousy flood my body. Kirk was holding Kristi very close and one of his hands had dropped to rest easily on her ass. Unaware that I was watching, he tried to kiss her but she turned her head and pulled away which comforted me a bit. When they returned to the table, Kirk and the other two decided to hit the john and check out the place for women. I was wondering if I should confront Kristi with what I had seen when she leaned over and told me that Kirk had been a bit grabby. I felt so good that she had confided in me that I shrugged it off, telling her it was just friendly and not to worry about. That's not really how I felt, but I didn't feel comfortable expressing my jealousy. We started kissing and, after a minute or so, I let my hand fall to her thigh and slowly moved it up under her dress. I heard her gasp as my fingers touched the cloth of her G-string and I gently massaged her mound. As we kissed, my mind was picturing her dancing with Kirk and the way his hand was on her ass. To my surprise, I now found the thought more erotic than disturbing. For some reason I turned my head, only to see a guy sitting a couple of tables away staring at us intently. His gaze was fixed so completely between Kristi's legs that he didn't know he'd been spotted. I don't know what came over me, but I was suddenly terribly excited by the thought of that stranger seeing Kristi's puss covered only by the thin cloth of the G-string. Overcome by my own lust, I placed my mouth on Kristi's, making sure that my head blocked her view of the man at the other table. I worked my hand between her legs to pry them farther apart and pushed her dress up just a bit more. Then, with a daring I didn't know I had, I pulled her G-string to the side, completely exposing her smoothly shaven pussy to his gaze. Even as I was pulling at her G-string I felt my cock get harder than it ever had before. Kristi must have realized how exposed she was because she quickly pulled away straightening her dress. "Oh shit, I think that guy saw us," I heard Kristi exclaim. I looked back at the man to whom I had intentionally exposed her. He was looking away guiltily, his cheeks tinged with red in embarrassment at being caught. He quickly got up and walked away. I asked her, "Do you really think he saw anything?". "Hell yes. He saw my pussy is what he saw. Damn it! I can't believe this." I tried comforting her, telling her "Well, don't worry about it now. He's gone. What the hell difference does it make anyway? We'll never see him again." I paused a minute to let that sink in and then grinned at her. "Do you really think he saw you? Saw your snatch?" "God, I know he saw it. You should have seen the look on his face." "So what? The guy just happened to get lucky enough to see the prettiest pussy in town." Kristi punched my arm in feigned exasperation. "You asshole" I knew I had successfully appealed to her vanity, however, because a small smile appeared on her lips and she leaned over confidentially whispering, "Did you see the hard-on he had when he left?" I laughed, telling her the poor guy would be beating off for months thinking of her. She seemed to get a lot of satisfaction from that thought. Enough so that I was full of mixed feelings, exhilarated over her exposure to a total stranger, but somehow jealous as well as uneasy that she too now seemed excited by what had transpired. Pushing my feelings aside, I took her back to the dance floor. Even though most of the other people were fast dancing I pressed her to me, rubbing my hard dick against her soft belly as I french kissed her and we moved slowly around the floor. We decided to go home but when we got back to the table the three guys had returned with what seemed like dozens of drinks. We resigned ourselves to spending a few more minutes with them, but were soon having a great time once again. I kept finding their eyes moving slowly over her tits which were restrained only by her dress and jiggled delightfully as she laughed. Kirk suggested that she dance with him once more. At first she refused but I encouraged her to go ahead. She rolled her eyes at me, but got up from the table nonetheless. I was talking with Mike and Tony when I heard Mike exclaim, "Look at that!" Out on the floor Kirk, who is a much better dancer than me, and Kristi were "dirty dancing" and attracting a lot of attention. Kristi was positively breathtaking as they went through the motions of simulated sex on the dance floor. I'm sure that ever guy in the place was a hard as I was. When the song ended, Kristi was exhilarated, her eyes bright with excitement, as they returned to the table. Kristi has always found dancing to be almost aphrodisiacal and the chance to strut her stuff with a dancer as good as she is had her as worked up as the attention she had received from the by-standers. Before they sat back down a slow song started playing and Kirk grabbed her and started dragging her back toward the dance floor. Laughing, she mock protested that she was being kidnapped. Once one the dance floor, however, she melted smoothly against Kirk, and he soon had his hands cupped over the sleek hills of her ass. Mike and Tony also saw what was going on and seemed a bit embarrassed until they saw that I wasn't upset. Kirk tried to kiss her once again and once more she turned her face away. This time he simply lowered his sights to her neck which she had unwittingly exposed. Kristi has always been very sensitive about her neck and I could see her jerk as his lips and tongue trailed across her throat. I saw Kirk run his hands over her smooth ass, a puzzled look on his face. He whispered something to her, and while I can't read lips, it was easy to make out her carefully enunciated reply of "G-string" as she smiled up at him. I knew he must have inquired about the apparent lack of panty lines, and he seemed quite pleased by her response. The evening progressed in that manner with Mike and Tony quickly getting into the act. Kristi teased them unmercifully and they returned the favor. At one point she said to me that I had better get her out of there "before something happens", but I just smiled and told her that we should stay and enjoy ourselves. I was a bit confused by my reactions to everything that was going on but determined to ride it out just a bit longer. My complacency encouraged the three men who were soon groping Kristi almost openly, making only the least pretense of accidental contact or effort to hide their actions. I knew they were playing with her legs under the table and probably going so far as to touch her pussy, but still I let it go on. Before we realized it, the P.A. system was announcing closing time, and while I was a bit relieved the evening was over I was even more regretful. Still, I was shocked to hear myself announce that I had a well stocked bar and that I thought we should continue the party at our place. Everyone agreed readily although Kristi was looking at me quizzically. Kirk said that he knew were we lived and that they would meet us there. As we left Kristi pulled me to the side and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this? I mean things are getting a little carried away here. Do you know what I mean?" I stared down at my shoes as I mumbled that I did indeed realize what she meant. "Are you sure about this? Are you sure it's what you want? Really sure?" I looked up to meet her eyes. Our gaze locked as I considered her question. After what must have been at least a three minute pause I told her that, yes, I was sure. "Just tonight, but for tonight, let's go for it." Kristi replied, "Well, I have to tell you, this might be a big mistake but right now I'm too drunk and horny to think clearly. Let's do it." We started to walk to the exit when she pulled me around to face her once more. "I love you, David. I really do. Don't forget it. Now... let's go party!" It was just the right touch of light-hearted reassurance that I needed and we ran to the car laughing. As I was digging for my keys I saw the three guys climbing into an old full-sized Ford LTD that apparently belonged to Tony. I yelled over at them, saying that they were too drunk to drive and asked if they wanted to ride with us. At first Tony yelled back that he was OK, but Kirk elbowed him sharply and called back that it would probably be a good idea. They walked over and there was some initial hesitation over how we were going to sit. I nodded at Kristi who smiled and first pushed Kirk into the back seat and then climbed in herself before reaching out to also pull Mike in the back with them. Tony sat up front with me and Kristi was in the back between Mike and Kirk. There seemed to be a bit of confusion about this rather strange seating arrangement, so I announced, "OK guys. This is a one time offer, but for tonight only, anything goes." There was a brief stunned silence which was broken by Kristi who called out, "All right! So who wants to party?" before wrapping her arms around Kirk and kissing him. As I drove out of the parking lot there was enough light to make out the two of them kissing and to see Kirk's hand cupped around Kristi's tit, as I watched anxiously in the rear view mirror. The ride was nerve-wracking for me as I tried to keep one eye on the activity in the backseat and the other on the road. Kristi had pulled Mike into the act, and the two guys had pulled Kristi's dress down to expose her boobs. They were switching off with one another and one of them would kiss her while the other sucked and fondled her tits. Then they would change places. Kristi had Kirk's dick in one hand while she was still trying to extract Mike's from his pants with her one free hand. That's when Tony yelled at me and I barely swerved back into my own lane of traffic in time to avoid an oncoming car. I resolved to keep my eyes on the road, figuring the action wouldn't really get started until we got home. The sounds from behind me were maddening, but I did my best to ignore them until I heard Kristi calling urgently to me, "David. Honey. I'm getting fucked back here." I spun around like I was on a swivel. Kristi was bare-ass naked, slumped down in the seat so that her ass hung off the edge. Kirk was between her legs with his knees down on the floorboard, his ass humping away. I was thunderstruck. My emotions were a conflicting mess but lust was definitely the uppermost. I stepped hard on the brakes, bringing the car to a stop on the shoulder so I could get a good look at them without killing us all. Tony seemed to be afraid that I was pissed so I assured him that I just wanted to see what was going on. He smiled and offered to drive. As we got underway again with Tony behind the wheel, I had my knees on the seat facing backwards. I found that I wanted to see her pussy wrapped around him and cursed at not having a clear view of her hairless crotch. Still, watching another man fuck my wife was electrifying enough. Kristi looked over at me, her eyes glazed with lust. She reached her hand out to me and as I took it she told me, "Oh God, honey, it feels so good. I'm going to cum. Oh God, am I going to cum!" Her hips were bucking wildly to meet his thrusts and she was squeezing my fingers so tightly it was painful. She was making the odd little sound she always does when she gets off, a low pitched squeal deep in her throat and there was a sheen of perspiration on her chest between her tits. I couldn't believe that I was holding my wife's hand as another man brought her to orgasm. Jesus! Talk about kinky. By the time she started to recover, I already had my dick out and I was jacking off like crazy. Kirk was still fucking her, bent over now so that he had her nipple cupped in his mouth. Kristi put her free hand behind his head, pulling him closer. Speaking to him, but looking at me, Kristi began to encourage him, "Oh yeah, Kirk. That feels soooo good. You made me cum really well. I love your big dick in me. Feel how wet you make me? Do you like to fuck me?" Kirk was in no condition to talk, all of his concentration focused on screwing Kristi. Kristi didn't seem to mind not getting a reply, and continued to urge him on while verbally sharing the action with me. "Fuck me, Kirk. Fuck me real good. Your dick is so hard in me and I'm so sensitive in there. Ram me, baby. Do it! Oh Jesus, Kirk. I can feel you swelling up. God, you're going to cum. Oh yes! Cum in me. Give it to me, give it all to me. Yes. Yes, yes, yes! It's hot, Kirk. It's so hot it's burning." I almost shot off right then. Kristi was describing her sensations as Kirk was cumming in her. I knew that her graphic description was intended for my benefit, and I could barely breathe for the intense excitement I felt. Kirk rolled off and collapsed limply on the seat next to her. I stared at his rapidly shrinking cock, mesmerized by the way the coating of her pussy juice glistened on it in the passing street lights and by the strings of semen decorating it. On impulse I reached down between her legs. She was already pretty messy but I ran two fingers into her, amazed at the heat. Then I smeared their collective juices over her shaven mound, masturbating her with the remnants of her sex with Kirk. Kristi moaned loudly, tuned in to my frame of mind and the symbolism implied by my actions. What she did next, however, completely blew my mind. She raised my hand to her mouth and sucked the juices off of each finger in turn. I'd never seen anything so sexy. Kristi turned her attention to Mike who was sitting all of the way to the other side of the rear seat. His cock was out and he was now masturbating idly, having slowed down from the feverish pitch he had been at as he had watched Kirk nailing Kristi. Kristi gave him a smile and asked if he needed any help. Without waiting for an answer, she bent over and took his dick in her mouth. I'll admit I felt a twinge at that, not sure that I liked her doing that for someone else. Mike seemed to enjoy it, however. At first his eyes were closed in pleasure, but when he opened them, he saw me watching them closely. He gave me an embarrassed grin, but he wasn't so embarrassed as to prevent him from taking Kristi's head in his hands and forcing more of his flesh down her throat. After several minutes of that treatment, Kristi sat back up and threw a leg over him so that she was straddling him, facing toward the rear of the car. There was just enough light that I could make out the movement of her hand between their legs and I so that I could watch her lower herself onto his hard-on. Still, I was frustrated that I could not make out more detail as I watched her ride him. Kristi has always liked being on top and she was making the most of it then. I know that she had at least two orgasms as I watched. Then, momentarily appeased, she leaned back until she was arched over the backrest of the front seat. I moved so that I could support her in my arms. As I wrapped my arms about her, I also bent over to kiss her before asking if she was enjoying herself. "It's wonderful, David. Absolutely wonderful. How about you? Is everything alright? Are you enjoying it?" "I've never seen you sexier", I told her. "And yes, I'm enjoying it. Very much! It's pretty powerful stuff, you know?" "I know. I feel positively decadent. I never thought I'd ever do anything this kinky...this obscene. I mean it's all so strange. Here I am in your arms but another man's dick is in me. Do you like that. Knowing that I'm getting fucked right now." I knew Kristi's words were aimed at me, but it was obvious from her voice that she was also exciting herself so I joined in. "I love knowing that you're getting fucked. When Kirk shot off in you, I almost came myself knowing that he was pumping all of that cum in my wife's pussy." Kristi's voice was agitated as she continued "Oh God yes! It was so hot when he came. It was like my belly was on fire, and knowing that you were watching made it even better. Oh God, I think Mike's getting close. C'mon Mike! Do it to me. Fuck me." I joined in with her, telling Mike "Fuck her Mike! Cream her. Cum in her! Fuck her!" Mike gave a loud scream as he came. Kristi was bucking wildly trying to milk the last drop from him and I was kissing her, trying to run my tongue down her throat. Both of them were cumming and I was so close that it was almost agony not to shoot off right then. I was so incredibly horny that it was like being possessed. All I wanted to do was fuck. Just shove my dick in her and fuck her like an animal. Even more, though, I wanted to see her getting fucked. I wanted to see her getting crammed with cock and watch her get off on it. I wanted to see Kristi fucking every man in town like a whore... a cock-crazy slut. My emotions were so intense that they were running totally out of control. I was literally crazed with excitement. I calmed down enough to look around me a bit, surprised to be in my own driveway. Tony later told me that I had given him directions, but I can't remember doing so. A quick scan of the neighborhood showed no lights were on in any nearby houses, so I jumped out of the car and ran around to Kirk's side of the car. He had gotten dressed again and I ordered him to grab Kristi. He complied immediately and we jerked Kristi from the car so abruptly that we literally pulled Mike's now limp dick out of her. She got an arm around each of our shoulders and we both grabbed a leg and carried her to the front door just like that with her stark naked. I managed to get the door unlocked and we entered the house with Tony right behind us. Mike lagged behind, still trying to get dressed. Kirk and I were ready to put Kristi down on the sofa when she told us to wait a minute, saying that we should turn her around. We did as directed which turned her so that her open, fresh-fucked pussy was facing toward Tony. "I think it's your turn this time," she said smiling at him. Tony dropped his trousers right in the middle of the livingroom as we moved her closer to him. He pushed into her with no resistance at all and for the first time, by leaning slightly, I had a perfect view of her pussy wrapped around a strange dick. His girth spread the fleshy outer lips apart to reveal the more delicate inner lips which were stretched so tightly around him. As he pushed in they too would disappear, only to reappear as he would withdraw. They seemed to be clasping his dick as if to pull it back within her. Kirk and I were literally swinging her so as to pound her onto Tony's hard cock. With each swing, Tony had to slam himself forward to maintain his balance so that we didn't knock him on his ass. He was slamming into her cunt so hard that Kristi was grunting with the force of the dick pounding home so deep in her belly. It was too violently physical for Kristi to get off, but Tony was soon pumping his load in her already saturated snatch. He pulled away, staggering back to sit in a chair, and we laid Kristi down on the carpeted floor. Looking down at her as I undid my pants I could see that her pubic hair was damp and matted and the entire area around her crotch glistened with cum. Some hers, but mostly that of the three men that had fucked her in the last hour. I dropped down between her legs and mounted her. She reached down to grasp my dick and rub the head up and down through her slit. Naturally enough, she was wetter than she had ever been, but what was so incredible was the fierce heat emanating from her. I shoved forward and plowed into her, reveling in the sloppy, wet, warmth of her cunt. "Do you like that?" she taunted me. "Do you like to stick your dick in my hole after those other men have been there? When I'm all messy from their cum? Do like to fuck me like that." Christ, yes! I love it! I just watched you spread your legs for three men. Watched you fuck them all like a bitch in heat. " "Yeah, that's me. A hot, slutty bitch. I loved fucking them. I loved feeling their dicks in me, and I especially loved it when I could feel them twitching and I knew their hot cum was pouring into me. And I loved it that you were watching. Watching them fuck me. Oh God, David. I'm going to cum again." Kristi was bucking like a wild woman, screaming with pleasure. I too started shooting and it seemed as if I would never stop. I had waited so long, tortured with passion that when my orgasm began it was endless. My dick just kept pulsing and jerking, sending spurt after spurt of cum into her. Kristi felt my cum boiling in her and she came even harder. It was the most mind-blowing fuck of our lives. When we were finally spent, there was no strength at all left in our bodies. I was collapsed on top her in a heap, unable to support any of my own weight, until she finally managed to push me off so she could breathe. As we regained our senses, we became aware that Tony, Mike, and Kirk were actually applauding us. It was kind of embarrassing, but we just grinned at each other like a couple of kids getting an ovation in the school play. I sat on the sofa sorting through my clothes while Mike sat on the other end and Tony and Kirk were each in a chair. Kristi stayed on the floor. She was leaning against the sofa and her knees were up. Her legs were still open and I knew that Tony and Kirk were both looking at her puss and tits. I know it seems funny in light of everything that had just happened, but it bothered me a bit that she didn't try to cover up a bit more. I got dressed and went out to the car to get her clothes so that I could drive the guys back to the club. When I reentered the house I was dumfounded to see Kristi bent over Mike giving him a blow-job and Kirk behind her playing with her snatch. It hadn't dawned on me that Kristi would want to keep going after I was ready to quit. I know now that that was pretty naive. No, make that stupid instead of naive. At any rate, I was kind of pissed but what was I going to say. I had gotten myself into a pretty awkward position and all I could do was settle quietly into a nearby chair. As I watched, Kristi sucked Mike to completion. There was then a quick flurry of bodies as Kirk moved around to fuck Kristi's mouth and Tony was banging her doggie-style. Despite my initial displeasure, I soon found myself getting horny again and I too eventually took my turn with her. That's pretty much how I spent the evening. Pissed off until my dick got hard and then back to being mad and hurt after I shot my load. The rest of them, Kristi included seemed to have no such reservations and they fucked continuously. The sun was coming out when I finally fell asleep on the sofa, but when I woke up just before noon Tony was screwing Kristi in the missionary position while Tony and Mike looked on pulling at their dicks which were red from the excessive workout they had been getting. It was 2:30 in the afternoon before I got them back in the car to return them to their vehicle back at the club. -!- ž TNet 3.90 ÷ Internet Studs NET ž (415) 777-4081 Ä Area: INstory ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ Msg#: 5489 Date: 02-28-94 01:20 From: Laff@cs.uiuc.edu Read: Yes Replied: No To: All Mark: Subj: ARCHIVE: kristi.Z mf,ff ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ The ride over was excruciating as I listened to them going on about what a great piece of ass Kristi was. Kirk let me in on the fact that at one point the three of them had tried to fuck her at the same time while I was sleeping, but had to give it up when Kristi couldn't accommodate him in her ass. All this time, I had to pretend to be unbothered by the actions that I had helped initiate. Since then Kristi has told me repeatedly that she would like to do it again. I've always refused, telling her that once was enough and that it was just a one-time adventure. It seems to have ignited a fire in her, though, that I'm unable to deal with. To make matters worse, one evening about a month ago she was out for the evening, supposedly with some girlfriends. When she got home it was after 2:00 am and as she undress she told me that she had ran into Kirk and Mike, and that they had ended up having sex. I wasn't sure what to do, so I pretended not to be disturbed and invited her to tell me what had happened. As she related the story, I ended up screwing her to a graphic recitation of their suck and fuck fest. Hell, I don't know what to do. Now I'm not sure if I should try to avoid any repeats, or if I should go along with her desires in hopes of keeping things under control. At least I'd be a part of it that way. 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