This is a continuation of Being Christina's Bitch Chapter 2 and picks up right where the second one left off. Please feel free to comment or send me feedback. I am especially interested in hearing from any women that enjoyed this story and/or share these fantasies.
Christina and I cried around the cocks in our mouths while our assholes were being stuffed and pumped repeatedly behind us. I kept my ass as relaxed as possible so my anus wouldn't tear as it was being pounded dry. The only lube I had been allowed was the spit I could keep that cock when it was in my mouth a moment ago. The men were really enjoying themselves as they commented on how tight our unlubed asses were and how hot it was getting to rape us as they pleased. Charlie pushed his cock deep into my throat and I felt it filling up with his hot cum. It was salty and bitter but also a little sweet. Most of it went right down my throat into my stomach but some of it leaked around his cock at the corners of my mouth and dribbled a bit down my chin.
I glanced over at Christina and noticed the exact same thing was happening to her. Tears streamed down her checks as the cum streamed down her chin.
"Clean each other off, bitches," we were ordered as our anal fuckers pushed our faces together while keeping up their rhythm. We immediately started licking the cum off our chins and kissing with plenty of tongue and tasting the cum in our mouths as it swished between us.
We continued making out until Mike slowed down and announced he was cumming deep in Christina's ass. Christina squealed as her bowels were filled with cum. Soon after, Jason repeated the same ritual and I felt hot cum fill me up too.
"Turn around, on your knees," we were ordered. "Keep those assholes clenched and don't spill a drop."