Christina's Adventures Part 2
After waiting for Mom and Aunt Sveta, we started preparing for the evening feast. We made salads, chatted about everything; Mom and Aunt Sveta often mentioned the name Grigory, whom they had met at the store. I knew Grigory—his dacha was a couple of houses away from ours, and he was also supposed to come over tonight.
Sveta: — Nastya, just think for yourself: he's single, has his own business, looks good, he's coming over tonight, why not?
Mom: — I don't even know about all this, we're good friends and I know his ex.
Sveta: — It's good for your health!
Mom giggled at Aunt Sveta's words. Closer to evening, guests filled the house; Aunt Sveta's niece
Vika arrived, she was my age. A beautiful brunette with full lips and a voluptuous bust. She helped me set the table and we chatted about everything. Mom came in and interrupted our conversation.Mom: — Kristina, go change, or have you decided to sit at the table in your dacha clothes?
Mom was dressed in a tight black dress and light leather slippers, her hair was curled with a curling iron, her lips were painted bright red with lipstick—it was clear she was ready for Grigory's arrival.
Coming home, I found a light brown summer dress in my suitcase that elegantly hugged my waist and accentuated my athletic butt. I put on seamless Brazilian panties that were invisible under the dress. I decided not to wear a bra; the dress had a push-up effect and my breasts looked like two balls, my erect nipples visible through the fabric. After spinning in front of the mirror, I assessed my outfit: the dress was just below my butt, barely covering it; I bent over and saw my beautiful buns. I completed the look with white sneakers.
We were sitting at the table; across from me sat Tolik, who periodically stared at my breasts with their erect nipples, which flattered me greatly. But he wasn't the only one doing that; Grigory's eyes darted from Mom to me, as if he was choosing whom to fuck tonight. His gaze was confident; he looked long and sweetly, slowly moving his eyes from my breasts up my neck and into my eyes without looking away. I felt myself getting hot. The wine made my head spin. I went out into the yard and sat on the swing; it was cool outside, goosebumps ran across my skin. Tolik came over and sat next to me, lighting a cigarette.
Tolik: — Aren't you cold?
Me: — A little. Maybe you could warm me up?
Smiling slyly, I showed him my leg covered in goosebumps. He threw a blanket over me and slipped his hand under it, placing it on my leg.
Tolik: — You're so cold, I'll help you warm up, you don't mind, do you?
Me: — I really want this, Tolya.
Tolik: — How was your morning today?
Me: — Great, and yours?
Tolik: — You were so tight and wet.
Me: — I thought you were going to tear me apart, you're so huge; my pussy was left broken after you. Maybe you should check it?
Tolik started moving his hand along my leg; his hand was already between my legs, caressing my pussy. At that moment, Aunt Sveta, my mom, and Grigory appeared—they were cheerful and drunk, walking towards us. Tolik quickly removed his hand and moved away. Georgy was hugging Mom from behind; she was quietly rubbing her butt against him. Aunt Sveta lit a cigarette and sat next to Tolik. I decided to go inside to avoid the smell of cigarettes. There, I drank a couple more glasses with Vika, listened to her stories about how guys fuck her and then leave her. My mind was preoccupied with the sex with Tolik, and I wasn't very interested in how Vika gets fucked. Aunt Sveta came in with Tolik and joined us; we sat for another 40 minutes. I started getting ready to go home, said goodbye to everyone; Aunt Sveta was already too drunk and mumbled something in response that I didn't understand. Tolik came out with me, supposedly to close the gate behind me. We stopped by the trees; the beautiful lighting and alcohol did their thing. I started kissing him on the lips, hanging onto him, slipping my hand into his pants and feeling his cock. Tolik kissed me passionately and pulled me behind the trees, where he lowered me to the ground and pulled out his cock.
Tolik: — Suck it, bitch.
He roughly gathered my hair into a ponytail and started thrusting into my mouth. I felt the head hitting my throat; I gagged and tried to pull it out of my mouth, but Tolik wouldn't let me. Without removing his cock, he bent down, lifted my dress over my butt, and with a strong slap, he hit my left bun, then my right. I felt my butt burning.
Tolik: — Like that, bitch? You think I didn't see you exchanging glances with Grigory? You need to be punished for that.
Tolik continued fucking me; saliva started dripping from my mouth onto my dress and between my breasts. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and started sucking his huge balls, stroking his cock with both hands. My knees hurt from the stones on the ground; my lips throbbed from his cock. I ran my tongue from his balls up the shaft, licking every vein; reaching the frenulum, I pressed my lips against it, sticking out my tongue to lick his frenulum. Tolik's precum slowly dripped from his cock onto my face; I massaged his balls and moaned. My panties were soaked through; I slipped my hand into them and started playing with my clit. After a few minutes, Tolik started moaning; I didn't stop, sucking his cock with loud slurping and smacking sounds. He continued raping my mouth, holding the back of my head as he quickly fucked my mouth, from which inflated saliva and his precum spilled out.
Tolik: — Stand up and bend over so I can reach your butt; open your mouth wide.
Me: — Tolik, please, just don't fuck me so hard; I can't take it anymore, cum inside me.
I stood as Tolik said; he started spanking my butt, and I felt it burning from his slaps. He licked his finger and slowly inserted it into my butt. I tried to push his hand away but immediately got a slap. Tolik worked my hole with his thick finger while fucking my throat. I felt him insert two fingers into my butt and pull them up as if hooking me. Through my moans, I felt his cock start to pulse; I squatted down, took him deep into my mouth, and hot cum poured into my mouth. I couldn't swallow it all, and some spilled onto my dress and sneakers. After swallowing the rest, I looked at Tolik; he offered me his hand and smiled.
Tolik: — Did you like it?
Me: — Yes. Were you really that angry about Grigory?
Tolik: — No, it just turned me on. You have a working butt; it stretches quickly, I like that. Do you play with it often?
Me: — Well, sometimes I use a plug and play with a dildo. I'm afraid you'll tear my little butt; my dildo is about half the size of your cock.
Tolik smiled, walked me home, and we said goodbye. Entering the house and going up to the second floor, I saw Mom's dress and slippers in the hallway; the door to her room was slightly ajar, and sounds of slapping and moans were coming from inside. I peeked in and saw Mom on her knees on the bed, spreading her pussy and riding Georgy's cock. She moaned with every thrust; he held her hair and spanked her red butt. It was clear how tormented she was by him; he fucked her brutally, calling her names, which made her fuck even more vigorously. I sat by the door and started caressing my pussy, running my finger over my butt; the hole after Tolik's fingers wouldn't close completely—he had massaged it well with just two fingers, but what would it be like after his cock? It was the first time I'd seen my mom being fucked, and I couldn't imagine she could behave like this.
Grigory: — Do you like it, slut?
Mom: — Yes, Grisha, keep going; I can't feel my butt anymore. Fuck your whore, don't stop.
Grigory: — Work your pussy harder and stop talking; take off your panties, bitch. I'm tired of listening to your chatter.
He pulled his cock out of her; a string of wetness trailed from Mom's pussy. She pulled off her panties, and Georgy shoved them into her mouth. He forcefully pushed her forward, pressing her head into the bed, and entered her sharply; she squealed.
Grigory: — Ahh, slut, your pussy is so nice; I want to cum inside you.
He bent her arms behind her back and continued fucking, occasionally spanking her. Meanwhile, I was masturbating my pussy vigorously, barely holding back moans. My pussy obediently grew wet; everything inside contracted, stronger and stronger. I licked my wetness off my fingers, imagining sucking Georgy's cock when he pulled it out of Mom's pussy. A sharp moan came from the bedroom; Georgy started cumming inside Mom's pussy. Skillfully, Mom quickly turned onto her back and took his cock into her mouth, sucking out the remains. Georgy slipped his fingers into Mom's pussy, pulled out the cum, and smeared it on his cock, while Mom obediently sucked him off. He continued slowly fucking her mouth and spanking her breasts and pussy, making her tremble periodically. Georgy turned her pussy toward him, inserted two fingers, and started making smooth movements that made her moan and arch her back.
Georgy: — Cum, slut; don't test me.
Mom: — Yes, keep going, I'm about to... ahhh!
Mom started cumming, grabbing his hand; she shook as if she were in pain. With a sharp movement, Georgy removed his hand from Mom's pussy, and a stream shot out. Grigory started spanking Mom's pussy, making it shoot out streams. The floor by the bed was completely soaked. Mom fell onto the bed unconscious. Georgy headed for the door; I managed to dart into my room. My heart was pounding wildly; I closed my door, sat my pussy on a pillow, and started moving—I needed an orgasm. After a couple of minutes, biting the blanket, I started cumming; my little girl released her juice. Exhausted, I fell asleep with my butt up and without panties.