Chrissi hung up the phone as she pulled up to Tom's house. She had just gotten finished working, and was looking to relax. She had called Tom in hopes of spending some time with him- the two of them had been close friends for years now, and they also had an incredible sex life together. Tonight, however, Tom's best friend Kevin would be hanging out with them- not that Chrissi minded, Kevin was an attractive guy who got along well with just about everyone.
Kevin came outside first, and told her they were going to go for a burn run. Tom would be right out- he was taking care of his puppy.
Chrissi took in the sight of Kevin, her mind wandering to the idea of getting naked with him- not that she would ever do that to Tom. Kevin was a swimmer, and his upper body was proof. His broad shoulders and strong back only accentuated the rest of him. He was just a great piece of eye candy.
"So," Kevin started, bringing her back from her fantasy. "How long have you and Tom been, uh, hanging out?"
"Since junior year in highschool. So, I guess that would be about... four years or so?"
"That's cool. You're a hell of a lot cooler than that bitch Beth he used to go out with. Hey, were you two, like, together while he was with her?"
With that, Kevin's phone rang. "Saved by the bell," Chrissi thought. She and Tom had in fact been fooling around while he was with Beth.
"Dude, where the fuck are you? Me and Chrissi are out here waiting. I rolled a blunt, but it kinda sucks. Get your ass out here."
Obviously, the person on the other line had been Tom, who came outside a few seconds later. As he walked around the side of the house, Chrissi's breath caught in her chest for a second. Seeing him always got her a little worked up- not only was he attractive, but he was very good at doing bad things.
As they got on the road, Kevin lit the blunt, hit it, and passed it back to Chrissi. By the time the three of them had finished smoking it, they were back in front of Tom's house, all very high and very horny.
"You know, dude... Chrissi gives the best head massages EVER," Tom said. "You should ask her for one... I don't mind sharing..."
Before he even had to ask, Chrissi had her hands in Kevin's hair, massaging his scalp. God she got touchy-feely when she was high. She had just been plotting in the back seat- she needed to touch one of them, if not both. Tom put his seat back, and asked Chrissi if she could give him one too. As she sat there rubbing both of their heads, Kevin spoke up.
"Dude, we gotta pay her back somehow. What do you want, Chris? Anything? You hungry? Have the talkies? I know you have the touchies. We'll give you anything you want, as long as there's no gay shit. We're not going to hook up."
Chrissi giggled, not sharing her thoughts out loud. She wasn't sure how Tom would handle hearing she wanted to be naked with them both, sucking one of their cocks while the other fucked the daylights out of her. "I dunno. I'm sure I'll come up with something."
Eventually the head massages stopped, and Tom was running a hand up and down her thigh. Chrissi leaned over and put her chin on his shoulder. Tom took that as his opportunity to get her hotter than she already was, kissing her neck, then moving to give her a quick passionate kiss on the mouth.
