When The Loving Starts

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"Do you need anything baby?" Stevie asked, rubbing her hands all over Christine's legs, ass  and back as she lay face down in the bed still "Do you want me to play with you while John finishes with breakfast, I don't want you any sadder than what you are, I can try to be very gentle with you and do something, make you feel good if you like?"

"I just need some drugs!" Christine sighed heavily "But, you can do whatever you like to me if you deem it to be alright, since your acting like my nurse!" Christine added and Stevie giggled and then she started sucking on two of her fingers slowly, lathering them with her saliva and then she popped them out of her mouth and slid one into Christine's ass "Fuck!" Christine gasped not expecting it and she started tensing up, overly aroused though at the same time and trying to accept Stevie's finger.

"You like this, has John fucked you in here before?" Stevie said huskily, starting to thrust her finger in and out, slowly.

"A few times!" Christine stammered, gripping the blanket and letting out a gasp with each movement of Stevie's finger.

"Your very, very tight!" Stevie smirked and started sliding her second finger into Christine "Relax babe!" She cooed rubbing her back with her free hand and Christine gasped louder than before, trying to relax herself as she gripped the blanket more and Stevie continued forcing her fingers into her, being sexy and dominant at the same time which made Christine even more aroused "Do you like this or do you want me to stop?" Stevie asked worried she would hurt her again.

"Keep going!" Christine stuttered, trying to breathe normally as she became more worked up and felt her ass spasming as it was forced to accept Stevie's fingers penetrating it and she loved the tingly feeling. 

"What the fuck am I missing?" John asked aroused as he re entered the bedroom holding a tray of food which he nearly dropped.

"Me fucking Chrissy's tight asshole!" Stevie purred, winking at him.

John gulped and cleared his throat, getting hard as he watched "Well I tried to make you that coffee you wanted and we are out of coffee!" John stated trying not to look at them even though he was talking to Stevie.

"Fuck, I need my coffee!" Stevie exclaimed, pulling her fingers out of Christine as Christine gasped loudly and whimpered.

"Stevie, your supposed to fuck me!" She whined.

"I need my coffee, I'm trying to cut down on the cocaine and caring for you is exhausting even though I caused its my fault!" Stevie frowned "I do need to look after you though, your stitches will need cleaning again!"

"I can do that, at least I can carry her to the bathroom too!" John smiled.

"But I hurt her!" Stevie stated. 

Christine didn't want her feeling bad "You go get your coffee, love!  You can fuck me later or John can!" She laughed.

"Good, I will be back before breakfast is too cold!" Stevie smiled and hurried off, quickly getting dressed and leaving the house, driving away, knowing if she didn't have her coffee, she would be grumpy and too tired to look after Christine properly and she was safe with John, John  could  at least carry her to anywhere in the house and he could pamper her. 


"Do you want breakfast hon?" John asked his wife as he rested the tray on the dressing table and swigged from the open bottle of whiskey, balancing a joint between his fingers, happy he already snorted a few lines downstairs.

"I can hear you drinking that fuckin shit, give me some now!" Christine exclaimed, rolling onto her back "Light me a joint and a ciggie too, help me do some coke as well or I will run around the house and do it myself!"

John laughed and didn't dare doubt her, she was stubborn and always kept her word so he helped her get drunk and high worried she would hurt herself trying to get all the drugs and alcohol herself and she wasn't supposed to be walking much at all  "Here babe!" he smiled, handing her everything for the second time and within moments, she had smoked, snorted and drank it all, holding a sheet over herself "You don't have to hide that sexy perfect body, I just saw Stevie fingering your sexy ass!"

Christine was instantly aroused even more and the alcohol and drugs had gone straight to her head "Fuck me John, Stevie said we could, I am fine and need this!" Christine exclaimed and brushed her foot over his underwear covered manhood which instantly got hard as her toes ran over it, her blue eyes sparkling like an icy ocean at him as they both swigged their glass of whiskey.

"Chris!" He stammered even more aroused and drank the rest of his glassful.

"You can fuck me, just use lube!" She smirked opening her legs "If we don't do it, I may end up too tight so lets just play around!" She slurred completely drunk and not thinking about anything except climaxing.

John exhaled "I'm not sure!" He said but couldn't stop staring at her naked body, seeing more as she relaxed and reached for her cigarettes and the sheet fell off her.

"You know I'm right, just go into my bedroom, I have a backpack, there is lube in it, with a map of America wrapped around it, you can use that on me!" She winked, swigging more whiskey and puffing on the joint.

"You want me to use the lube wrapped in the map on you?" He asked "That will hurt you!"

"The lube you cockhead and your dick!" She remarked laughing. "I think shoving that and the map in me would be worse than your dick, I just need to get off, Stevie has left me all hot and bothered!" Christine smirked "I could try and fist myself!"

"Your stitches Christine!" John exclaimed.

"It will be fine!" She chuckled "Now get moving or I will go get it, I see how hard your cock is already, its poking out of your jocks and I know where it wanted to be this morning!" She winked.

John smirked and then he felt shy and sighed, obeying her.  He wanted her badly but was worried too about hurting her, he knocked back the rest of his glass and felt drunk and way too aroused to say no either, it was like old times, once they were drunk, sex was all that mattered and he was soon back in the room "I got it!" He nodded opening the lube bottle and sliding his underwear off, coating his manhood in it "Get on your back and open up!" He ordered and Christine felt a rush of electricity as she opened her legs submitting herself to him "Are you sure?" He asked seeing her stitches as he leant over her and grabbed her wrists knowing that aroused her more. 

"Yes, I will be fine, just go slow!" She smirked and within moments the drunk couple were snogging and running their hands all over eachother as lust overtook their sanity within several  moments and John started trying to slide into her "Fuck!" She gasped loudly in pain and John slid further into her watching her face and hoping he wasn't hurting her.

"You ok?" He asked and she nodded.

"Just keep going, make it fit!" She stammered, feeling lightheaded as he got overtaken with lust and started thrusting into her more. 

Stevie soon came back through the front door and nearly dropped her bag of coffees when she heard Christine screaming loudly, like she was in pain, excruciating pain and Stevie panicked feeling sick "Chris!" She yelled and ran off to where she could hear Christine screaming from.





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