Alex 10 Days Of Torment Ch 13

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Becoming too comfortable, Alex and Christina both make critical mistakes

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Early Friday morning, March 22nd

Sarah stood at her parent's bedroom door, listening, but she couldn't hear anything. Turning the doorknob, she found it was locked.

"I told you," her brother Tommy said from down the hall. "Leave them alone, Sarah. Let them sleep. We don't have to go to school today, remember?"

"I know. I just wanted to tell mommy how much fun we had yesterday," she sighed, still wearing her new purple LA Kings jersey with the gold crown on the front.

"I'm going downstairs. Remember the rules. If the door is locked, don't knock."

"I won't," she said dejectedly. That feeling was fleeting as her stomach growled. Suddenly, making her favorite breakfast took priority of her thoughts. Taking off after him, she said, "Wait for me, Tommy."

Christina was on the other side of the door, having sat up straight when she heard the doorknob rattling. Her heart shot to her throat as she looked about. Like her, there was a gorgeous naked woman next to her leaking cum. As if that wouldn't have been hard enough to explain to her children, the

three well-hung naked men sleeping on her bed with her would have made for a very difficult morning.

"Thank God Alex locked the door last night," she thought.

Her eyes shot over to the clock on the nightstand. It was a little after eight; way past when she needed to have her naughty guests up and out of the house. With the kids no doubt heading downstairs to make themselves breakfast and watch television, she panicked.

"What the fuck am I going to do?" she wondered aloud.

"What time is it," Miguel said as he opened one eye.

"Ten after eight," she groaned.

"Huh. Looks like I'm taking the day off. I gotta call Joanie and let her know I won't be in." He raised up to look around, realizing his cell phone was in his pants, which were in the garage. "Can I borrow your phone?"

"Yeah. Sure," she replied, taking the portable land line off the base, handing it to him.

While he made the call, the others roused from the commotion. Michael was the first to recognize he was in trouble. And so was Derrick.

"Fuck. Derrick... get up! We're fucked."

"Yeah we were," he yawned.

"No, goddammit! We

are

fucked. We're going to be late for work. Gerard is going to kill us!"

"No he's not. You both can get where you're going from here by nine if you leave now," Brandi said calmly as she stretched her perfect California beach babe body.

Derrick shook his head. "No we can't, B. You drove us here, remember?"

"Oh yeah. I forgot. You're definitely fucked. He's going to be pissed."

"Is it that bad?" Christina asked.

"Yeah. It's that bad," Brandi sighed as she got up. Looking around, she realized she had the same dilemma Miguel had regarding where he left his phone. "You know, it seemed like a hot thing to do last night when we left our clothes in the garage. Didn't think this part of it through very well though."

"It's all my fault," Christina said. "I was going to set an alarm and I forgot."

"It's not anyone's fault. We all got what we came for. No regrets... but we gotta go. I have to get these guys to where we left their cars."

Derrick and Michael jumped up and headed for the door. Christina freaked. "Where are you going?

My kids

are downstairs. I've got to figure out a way to get you out of here."

"Do you have anything we can put on?"

"You? Yeah. But not Michael and Derrick. They're both bigger than Alex is."

Michael shook his head. "If we're walking out naked so are you, B."

Christina went to her dresser and got out a pair of panties. She put them on and went into the bathroom to clean up a bit. Coming out looking somewhat together, she told them her plan.

"I'm going to go down and check on them. You follow me, but wait at the bottom of the stairs. I'm going to turn on the lights in the hallway. When the coast is clear, I'll turn them off. You'll have thirty seconds to get to the garage. I'll already have it open, so you'll need to grab you things and duck to the side to get dressed. I'm sorry if I got you in trouble, but last night was amazing. I owe all of you."

"Yeah, you do," Brandi teased, her two workmates agreeing.

As she got to the door, Brandi said, "Aren't you going to put on a shirt?"

"No. I'm trying to get the kids used to seeing me like this. If I didn't have like eight loads of cum dumped into my cunt last night I'd go down naked like you," she giggled.

"Baby steps," Miguel joked as he got back in bed after hanging up the phone. "It took a while to get ours used to it, but they adapt.

"Aren't you coming?"

"I just took the day off. Besides, I was late to the party. You owe me one more fuck. Maybe two."

"Miguel, my kids are here."

"So is my wife and your husband. They're somewhere, probably fucking. Consuela is watching mine. Yours are being watched by the televison. We'll be fine."

His cock was already growing, and he began to stroke it. Christina's eyes got wide as she stared. "God, I've become such a slut," she giggled. "I'll be back as soon as I can."

Going down the stairs, she put her finger to her lips for them to be quiet, and motioned for them to stay put. They froze in place and waited for their cue.

Christina walked around the corner and down the hallway to the laundry room, flipping on the light. She opened the door to the garage, opening the far overhead door, which would give them some privacy to get dressed. Before she entered the great room to greet her children, she peered around the corner to see where they were. Noticing both of them were in the family area in front of the huge television, she took a deep breath and flipped the light switch back off.

Bursting into the room, she called out, "Good morning! How was your day, yesterday!"

Sarah raced around the couch and hugged her mom, not caring that she was barely dressed. She was too busy telling her about all the things they'd done, starting with the new hockey jersey she was wearing. Tommy simply waved and said, "Hi mom," as he continued eating his cereal.

Brandi led the two guys toward the garage, tiptoeing along the way. Derrick was right behind her, his cock growing with each step. For some reason, sneaking around with a hot naked babe was firing up his libido again. Michael admonished him once they got in the garage.

"Stop thinking with your dick, man."

Brandi admonished Michael as well. "

¿Te divertiste anoche, Michael? Si lo hizo, debe seguir las reglas de Christina y hablar español en el garaje.

"

Michael shook his head, but acquiesced to her request, repeating his statement.

"

Deja de pensar con tu pene, hombre.

"

Derrick shook his head as well, saying, "Yeah, I'm done with that shit. I can't help it. Good pussy is good pussy, but B's pussy is legendary. She should call that thing the 'golden snatch'."

"Aw, that's the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me," she giggled, relenting. "I'm definitely going to start calling it that!"

Michael laughed, but cautioned, "It may be golden, but it ain't gonna stop Gerard from kicking our ass if we actually don't get to work."

"I hear that," Derrick agreed, putting his desire to fuck Brandi aside, knowing Michael was right.

Christina spent fifteen minutes catching up with her kids, while giving her playmates a chance to make a clean escape. She got the rundown from Sarah all about their day at the aquarium, while Tommy filled her in on the excitement of the hockey game. She listened intently, asking a few questions, making sure she engaged. It was difficult, knowing what she had waiting for her once she got back upstairs.

She'd sat, conversing with them until it became obvious they were more enthralled with what was happening on the big screen instead of talking.

"Mommy's going back to bed for a while. No going in the pool until I'm up and about. Okay?"

"Okay," Sarah replied.

"Okay mom," Tommy said almost dismissively.

Christina went back to the garage to confirm her party guests were gone. Grabbing Miguel's clothes so she wouldn't have to repeat the scramble she'd just done, she closed the overhead door and headed upstairs. She knew getting his things only solved one potential landmine. She'd figure out how to get him out of the house once she was done letting him use her.

She closed and locked the bedroom door again, dropping his things next to the bed. She made sure the door to the back spiral staircase leading to the kitchen was also locked before joining Miguel in bed. Grabbing her phone off the table, she put in a quick call to Alex. He didn't answer, so she fired off a short text.

8:23 AM

Not sure where ur at. kids r up. watching TV. still fucking cock u got me last nite. thx 4 that BTW. everyone else gone. will let u know when Im done.

She put the phone aside and crawled between Miguel's legs, taking his shaft from his hand, stroking it with hers. "I love that you decided to stay longer and let me play with your big cock, Miguel," she hissed as she licked at the head, before swallowing him whole.

"Me too," he groaned as she began rocking her head up and down. He sliced his fingers into her long hair, bucking his hips. She moaned approvingly, allowing him to fuck her gorgeous face however he wanted to. That was her mindset. She was his neighborhood whore, willing to let him do whatever he desired to do with her body.

He fucked her mouth and throat for a bit before deciding he needed her pussy again. Pulling her off by her hair, he forced her up toward his chest.

"Get that nasty cunt on it, girl!" he ordered.

She nearly swooned over the way he'd said it, the idea that she had become a true slut exciting her. Her pussy was indeed nasty, the result of offering it up to four men over night. All of her holes had been available to them, and had been fully taken advantage of.

If anything, it was strange that she only had one cock to service. It allowed her to give Miguel her undivided attention, which became a nice change for both of them.

She rode him, until he had her switch to reverse cowgirl, which eventually led to him pounding her doggy style. She came several times on his thick shaft, begging him to use her like the slut she was. He thought about fucking her ass once again, but her whorish pussy felt too good to him.

Ramming deep he unleashed his load, spewing his sperm inside before collapsing on top of her.

As they caught their breath, she welcomed the feeling of his weight pressing her into the mattress, still possessing her body with the way they were coupled.

"

Me encanta la forma en que me follas con tu gran polla, Miguel,

" she moaned.

He laughed and said, "

Me encanta tu coño sucio, Christina

."

"

¿Me vas a follar de nuevo? Me encanta ser tu puta de barrio.

"

"

¿Hoy? No estoy seguro de poder volver a eyacular. Eres una gran puta Mis bolas están vacías.

"

"

Hoy no, aunque lo haría si pudieras ponerte erecto. Solo quiero que sepas que puedes follarme el coño sucio cuando quieras.

"

"

Créeme. Esta no será la última vez que te follaré, mi pequeña zorra. Dudo que Sabrina deje de joder a tu marido.

"

"

¿Estás seguro de que no quieres volver a follarme ahora? Prometo que puedo chuparte y ponerte duro.

"

"

No. Pero me comeré ese coño si quieres.

"

"

Está lleno de tu esperma, amante.

"

He shrugged and admitted, "

No sería la primera vez que lamía mi semen de un coño desagradable."

She wiggled out from under him and flipped over, spreading her legs wide. Grabbing him by the hair much like he had, she forced him between her thighs before he could change his mind, saying, "

Cómeme, Miguel. Hazme llegar al clímax de nuevo por favor!

"

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Early Friday morning, March 22nd

Sabrina was roused by the hard cock pressing into the crack of her ass. Alex's right leg was draped over both of hers as they spooned in the large bed in the master bedroom of the two bedroom pool house that bordered the west edge of his property. True to its name, the huge pool was to the east, between the main residence and the bungalow style house used mainly for guests.

It was a full house, with one and three-quarter baths, a big kitchen, a dinette area and a spacious living room. There was a bedroom and bathroom with a shower downstairs, and the loft master bedroom and full bath on the second story.

The windows to the west were open, the sound of the ocean in the distance serenading them as they lay together. Alex's was holding her left breast as he slept, nuzzling her neck. She loved that he'd held her like that through the night, the two of them escaping to the house like it was their forbidden hideaway. She felt safe and warm in his clutches.

She also felt horny. The threesome she'd had with Alex and Billy, the young man that worked in the guard shack of their development, had been an unexpected surprise. Hell, all of it had. She'd left her home the day before thinking she was simply going to chaperone a field trip for her ten-year-old son. It ended up with a night at a hockey game, fucking a neighborhood friend in the stadium suite, followed by a night of adulterated debauchery that included being double penetrated on the sandy beach of the ocean.

Their last romp led them to the pool house, and ended with them falling asleep conjoined sexually. They didn't fuck, but she loved the idea that they might. At some point during the night they'd separated, but he held onto her as if he was protecting her after mating.

Feeling his morning hard-on against her body, she felt her pussy becoming wet; the thought of mating again an appealing one. Reaching between them, she found his shaft, stroking it. He began to rouse, and she turned to face him, despite the unattractive thought of morning breath. Having him inside her took precedent.

She rolled him onto his back and climbed aboard, sliding her pussy over his erection. He moaned and opened his eyes, a wry smile appearing.

"Good morning, beautiful," he said softly.

"Good morning, baby," she responded, leaning down to lick at his ear. She slowly ground her pelvis up and down over his crotch, content to make love after a night filled with all-out fucking.

He sighed. "So last night

wasn't

a dream."

"Not unless it was erotic," she lightly giggled. "You made a lot of fantasies come true for me."

"You made one come true for me," he admitted. "Fucking you."

"Aw... that's sweet," she cooed, bucking her hips a bit harder, but trying to maintain a slow, gentle pace.

It was a long, lazy fuck. Alex always lasted a long time in the morning if he didn't go to the bathroom first. For whatever reason, that combination desensitized his dick. And with him cumming so many times the previous day, it only added to the prolonged encounter. The issue was her being on top. With him not having emptied his bladder, she was putting pressure on it, so he rolled them over, giving him control of their rendezvous.

Sabrina loved that he continued to make love to her. Their surroundings practically insisted on it. She moaned as he nibbled leisurely along her collarbone, her fingers traipsing the sides of his torso.

They made small talk, the two of them bonding. It was a natural response to what they were sharing. They weren't in danger of developing feelings for each other, besides those of lust that had always been burning below the surface. Yet it was a special relationship they were in the infancy of building.

They'd been grinding against each other for over thirty minutes, in no particular hurry for their morning to end. But Alex reminded her that they had another threesome to look forward to that night, with her young cousin Consuela. It was payment for her having to watch their kids on the spur of the moment... something she was likely doing that very second.

Their passion was building, the way they locked eyes bringing them to a boil. But that was paused by the movement they noticed in the doorway. Christina was standing there, naked except for her heels.

"Good morning, lovebirds. I see you've found a nest to copulate in," she teased.

Sabrina wasted little time, offering, "There's room for one more. I'm hungry. Why don't you join us so I can eat you."

"Miguel already cleaned out my pussy before he went home. I'm afraid there's no present for you."

"You're all the gift I need, Christina," she grinned, moving to flip over.

Patting the mattress, Christina obliged her, scooting into position and spreading herself. Alex moved in behind Sabrina, who was on her knees, bending forward to taste her friend's pussy.

Christina surprised her again by saying, "

Tu marido dice que tengo un coño desagradable. ¿Seguro que quieres hacer esto?

"

Sabrina giggled, still finding it incredible that her friend spoke Spanish, and rather fluently. She was just as amused when Alex replied, "

Tu coño es desagradable porque eres una puta que se folla a cualquiera con una polla dura

."

Sabrina laughed again and said, "

No te preocupes Christina. También soy una puta. Lameré tu coño tan bien que se verá nuevo

."

"

Bueno. Entonces puedo buscar otra polla dura para ensuciar este coño esta noche. Me encanta ser una puta para la polla

."

She winked, and then she grabbed Sabrina by the hair and ground her crotch into her open mouth.

Alex began fucking Sabrina hard while staring at his wife, who was leering right back at him. Christina licked her lips, seductively smiling at him. It was hard for them to believe they were where they were. Neither of them could have imagined their marriage would have evolved into such an incredible place. He could see the happiness in her eyes. She could feel the excitement in his.

"I love you," he mouthed.

"I love you too," she responded, just before her eyes snapped shut

"AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHH!" she screamed, knowing her children wouldn't hear her from that distance.

Sabrina came a short time afterward, her body shaking. That had Alex finishing the chain reaction.

"OOHHHH GOOOODDD!" he exclaimed, forcing his load into her pussy, keeping just the tip inside.

Sabrina began leaking his cum as soon as he pulled out. He headed to the bathroom for some much needed relief concerning his bladder. When he returned, Christina was cleaning out the cunt he'd just dirtied. Digging for his load, she brought it to Sabrina's mouth, where they shared it over a sexy, sticky kiss.

Fifteen minutes later the three of them were exiting the pool house. Christina pointed at the back of the main residence, saying, "The kids will see us if we go up by the pool. We need to go around and go into the garage through the side door."

They agreed, and she led the way. But Alex asked, "Did you come out that way?"

"No. I walked around the pool. Why?"

"You're naked."

"So are you. You need to get used to it. I was wearing only panties this morning when I talked to the kids. They couldn't have cared less. So, now I'm trying this. If I don't like how they act, I'll have to put something on. But so far, they don't seem to give a shit. FYI, you're not wearing anything today either. I want to prove this theory out."

Sabrina supported Christina, saying, "The more natural you make nudity, the easier it is for them to accept that there's nothing wrong with it. They'll be fine. Just don't be reckless about it."

The three of them went in the side door to the garage. Christina had unlocked it before she'd gone to

lay out

by the pool. Instead she went to the pool house to play. With their house surrounded by a tall security fence around the sides and the back, they hadn't needed to concern themselves with being naked outside. And once that they were in the house, Christina wasn't worried because she'd already been walking about that way. Alex was the one having misgivings.