Christine wakes up after a very restless night of sleep. As she sits up on her bed between two naked male hookers, the blonde philanderer thinks about how Josh has casually rejected her. Even with the two whores who just cummed inside her pussy and ass last night still lying next to her, she can't take her mind off her childhood friend. She has known him for their entire lives. Josh is the cutest boy she has ever known. The boy is adorable but this doesn't stem from just his baby face. It's also in his sweet and gentle, yet feisty personality that makes her light up whenever she is with him. The other guys only let her fuck them because she is wealthy and beautiful, but Josh isn't shallow like them and wouldn't open his legs just for her looks and money. Those manwhores are just playthings to her, due in great part to the fact that they are okay with that, willing to be used for sex if they get their own needs satisfied too.
As she ruminates on this, her prostitutes wake up. They look so hot giving her their winning smiles on those handsome faces, and she gazes down at their ripped arms and powerful chest. Those abs also help get her juices flowing too. Looking at an empty glass on her marble bedside table, she reaches for it and hands it to the guy on her left side. "I want you to cum in this and then give it to him so he can cum in it too," she says, gesturing to the guy on her right. "Then I'll mix your cum together for a semen shake before my morning workout."
The first guy stands up and places the glass below his dick. It is already hard from morning wood, and the sight of Christine's bare boobs as she lowers the sheets only makes him throb. Her breasts are so round and big. They look so soft as she cups them and presses them together, sucking her own nipples one at a time so seductively. It makes him gulp as he strokes his cock, jerking off in front of her. Normally he would be able to give her a long show but she tells him she wants it quickly so he strokes rapidly. Soon he grunts loudly, his anaconda spraying jizz into the glass.
Looking at the large amount of cum already inside the glass, Christine smiles. "Your turn," she says to the other guy who hasn't cummed yet this morning. He takes the glass and starts masturbating furiously, as his coworker lies down and relax next to their employer. They are two of the sexiest male prostitutes Christine has ever hired and also have some of the tastiest cum too, hence their morning duty. It doesn't take long before he is cumming like the other guy did, ejaculating onto the seed already dumped there.
Christine takes the glass back and reaches for a silver teaspoon also on her table. Smiling at them, Christine mixes the two men's cum together and then brings the glass to her mouth, drinking the mixture of their semen in one gulp. "That was delicious, my lovelies. Here, buy yourself something to wear when I call you over again next week," she says, handing them each a hundred dollar bill and then touching their dicks. "Fuck whoever you want between now and then, but next Tuesday these are going inside me again."
She then sends the two hookers off on their way and goes over to her large, luxurious bathroom. Getting inside it, Christine begins to shower. The girl scoops out all the semen from inside her cunt and asshole, feeling it leak out in an incredible volume. With a sigh of satisfaction, she cleans up her athletic figure and washes her hairy pussy. It is making her horny to see cum flowing out of her orifice. Despite all the guys she has rotating in and out of her bedroom, there is only one that the girl fantasizes about. Josh. It has always been Josh who turns her on. She is always thinking about him when she's fucking other guys. There is something about the infuriatingly adorable nerd which makes her want to violate him and make him hers. Christine has refrained from doing that out of respect for Elizabeth, though, since the latter is her best friend and dating Josh.
When she overheard her and Carter talking about how they fooled around behind Josh's back, it made Christine realize that she might have a chance to get what she wants, after all. The player was so excited and thought that Lizzie might break up with Josh for Carter, but unfortunately dear old Elizabeth is really in love with Josh and won't leave him, despite how much hornier seeing Carter's solid body clearly makes her. It made Christine so furious but she and Elizabeth have been best friends since forever and she couldn't betray her. She would have to hope that Elizabeth fucks up on her own accord.
After being done with showering and then brushing her teeth, Christine heads down into the living room where her mother, Georgina Brennason, is sitting and reading a newspaper. "Hi, mom," she greets with a wave, sitting down at the table with her. Her mother sets down the newspaper and looks up at her in a way that says the two of them are about to have a very serious conversation. "Did I do something bad? You're looking at me like I did," she says to her mom.
"What do you think?" Georgina asks. "You know I don't mind you being with some men. Waiters and strippers are fine. But prostitutes?" she asks, aghast. Christine gulps a little bit, not wanting to have this conversation with her mom right now. "I mean, that's just going too far, isn't it?" She's known her sleeping around is tolerated but that her mother wouldn't like how she hires hookers so she tried to keep that aspect secret from her. At that moment, her father, Mike, walks into the room.
"Your mother is right, honey," he says as he places a plate of pancakes and a bowl of fruits on the table. "I, too, am okay with you being as active as you want, as long as you are careful and use protection. But hiring prostitutes is an unnecessary waste of money, since a lot of guys are already willing to sleep with you for free. Have sex with all those strippers if you want, but no more of the hookers, okay?" Christine rolls her eyes slightly. She supposed she should be glad though that her father is okay with his daughter's sleeping around, unlike other dads.
"Okay, mom and dad," she says, before starting to eat her breakfast. "I promise I won't be hiring any more hookers. Just the waiters and strippers from now on." Her father is now just shaking his head fondly at this and so is her mom. Christine soon finds herself now thinking about Elizabeth. If she won't leave Josh of her own accord then she might end up having to do something about it. Give her a little nudge in that direction, so to speak.
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The two girls are now walking together in the park. They are hanging out and Christine is waiting for the perfect time to broach the topic. She finally finds an opening after gathering her courage for a while. "So how are things going with you and Josh right now?" she asks her best friend. Christine is still pretending to be ignorant of the fact that Elizabeth cheated with Carter, wanting to have a secret edge over her friend. She waits for a while, thinking of how the latter might respond, figuring out some of the ways she can get them to break up.
Elizabeth takes deep breaths as she is walking, looking at the ground. She has always confused everything in her best friend but this is very different. "Not so well right now," she says. The girl stops as she considers whether or not she is going to tell Christine about what she did, before deciding to tell the truth. "I cheated on him with Carter once. I am talking about normal sex, then oral and anal. Josh was understandably upset when I told him about this. God, I was such a fucking idiot. I cheated on the boy I love with and lost my virginity to his best friend!"
Christine convincingly pretends to be surprised by this information, gasping in horror. "Oh no!" she cries out in a dramatic fashion. "That is just terrible! But at least you told him. What did he say to you! Is he giving you another chance or something?" she questions and watches her best friend's reaction carefully, wanting to see how she will respond. "Please, you've got to talk to me about this, honey. You know I'm always here for you and I always have your best interests at heart, right?"
Finally, Elizabeth nods. "He said that we can still be together," she tells the tall blonde. "But it's different now. Josh is still angry and he won't give me any kisses or hugs. No matter how much I tried he won't give me affection and is always frowning. He told me we are going to take it slow. I don't know what to do anymore, Christine! Please, you have got to help me out!" she whines and Christine hides a mischievous smirk. This could go the way she wants it to, if she plays all her cards right.
"Well, it sounds to me like he might be into cuckolding," Christine states. She notices her friend's confused look and sighs at Elizabeth's innocence. "The word means when a guy likes letting his girlfriend have sex with other men." Elizabeth looks at her in amazement as Christine continues. "Think about it. Would any rational boy accept a girl who sucked his best friend's cock back? No! It must have turned him on to see you do that, Lizzie. He is just way too embarrassed to admit that, even to himself. You should surprise him with it by arranging to fuck another guy right in front of him." Christine almost bursts out giggling at her dumb friend taking this seriously.
Elizabeth thinks about this for a while. Are you sure though that this is going to work? It could backfire massively," she says to her blonde friend who just shrugs. The idea does turn her on quite a lot but she isn't completely certain about doing it yet. "He might just have forgiven me out of his kindness. You know how kind Josh can be." She sighs as she struggles to understand what she can do to both salvage her relationship and get her sexual needs met. Elizabeth loves Josh more than anything in the world but he doesn't turn her on at all.
"Oh, yes! Of course. He is going to end up loving it," Christine says to her very enthusiastically. She is really messing with her best friend's head and good old Lizzie has no idea what is going on. "Now remember. You need to surprise him with it. He has to be ambushed and forced to accept his own desires, of which he is, at present time, ashamed." The blonde hotel heiress could barely conceal her amusement as her friend nods along stupidly to this.
