Half an hour later Alan turned up. Chris wasn’t too keen on him for some reason and when in the past I had hinted that he fancied her, she just shut me down. She thought he was sexist and disrespectful of women.

By the time he arrived we had all cleaned ourselves up. He came in and did not have a clue about what happened.  Chris was exhausted though and to Alan’s surprise had fallen  asleep upright on the sofa. Alan, Peter and myself went to the kitchen to chat. Peter was as usual gentlemanly and didn’t mention anything. I instead told Alan we had been watching a sexy art movie and that in the end things had  just got out of hand with Peter giving Chris a good fucking, hence her sleepiness.

‘Shit, I missed all that?’

‘If you feel you have missed something, by all means go into the room and see how far you can go with her! But stop if she tells you to, you know she was never too keen on the idea of having sex with you mainly because of your sexist behaviour I am sorry to say’

‘I promise I won’t push it but I really do want to fuck her!’

As I was concerned that Chris might object to playing with Alan I got a blindfold and put it around her head, whispering that it turned Peter on. She just grunted and went back to sleep.

Peter and I watched as Alan quietly walked into the room and sat next to Chris who by now had her head resting over the back of the headrest.

He gently began to caress her. Her legs were already parted and Alan knelt on the floor and lifted her skirt only to find that she had not put her knickers back on. He looked at us and grinned. He got back up and sat next to her and unbuttoned her shirt exposing her breasts. He looked at me and I nodded in encouragement.  I gesticulated to him to get undressed. His cock was already erect by the time he took his clothes off. Peter and I looked in awe at the unveiling of his massive member. It was long and thick. Chris was going to either love it or hate it. It eventually lost its rigidity and flopped onto Chris’s thigh. Alan began stroking her breasts and then her nipples which were still very soft. After a few minutes of gentle stroking, the nipples hardened. Chris was slowly responding. Her eyes were still shut but we could hear her breathing becoming more purposeful! Both Peter and I were getting horny just watching the silent seduction taking place. Alan carried on patiently and gently taking his time watching the pieces fall into place.

He pulled one leg up so it was resting on his lap and pushed the skirt up exposing her pussy. He began stroking and exploring her labia and clit and opening her up for us to see.

‘ She’s soaking wet!’ Alan whispered.

I now knew that Chris was awake but pretending to be asleep. I knew it was her way of not taking responsibility for her actions. I could see Alan’s fingers slowly slide in and out of her. Chris began to moan. I had already told both Peter and Alan that she loved being licked and Alan certainly took that on board as he crouched between her legs and began opening her up and licking her. She began thrusting in rhythm to his licking. We could see her push her flesh against his mouth and start moaning while opening her legs even wider. Alan suddenly stopped licking her  and got up, now his cock had become hard again and he wasted no time in aiming it at her pussy. She was very excited from the licking and he wasn’t going to waste that. He pushed her legs towards her chest and guided his cock slowly into her while using his hands to hold her wide open. We could see her pussy being stretched wide as his flesh pushed in deep.

‘Aaaaagh’ Chris moaned as her tight pussy was being invaded and filled to the limit.

At this point Chris ‘woke up’ and took her blindfold off, her eyes wide open in shock as she felt Alan’s cock pushed her flesh apart in a way she had never experienced before.

‘I knew it, this couldn’t have been Peter…this cock is enormous!’

By now Alan was pounding his cock deep inside her. She was gasping as he came all the way out and back in repeatedly, occasionally circling  his tip around her opening.

‘You bastard! You know I didn’t want this’ Chris looked at me furiously! I didn’t take any notice as by now she was panting with every thrust!

‘Jeeez, it’s in my throat ..it’s splitting me apart’

‘I know you didn’t want me Chris, would you prefer me toI come out?’ Alan said.

‘No, no, please don’t stop, it’s amazing’

Are you sure, slut?’

‘Please please just, just don’t stop, I’m close to cuming’

Her arms were gripping frantically his back, then his head, then his bottom.

Then Alan pushed her arms above her head and this triggered Chris’s orgasm. She screamed and thrashed around for what seemed an eternity as he went really deep.

Alan finally came out of Chris, a big smug grin on his face and sat on the sofa still nurturing his erect glistening cock. Chris was still gasping from the orgasm, her eyes lidded.

‘That was amazing, nobody has ever given me such an orgasm!’

Her chest and neck were red with all the excitement. Her eyes were dreamy and satisfied, her pussy was open and had not returned to its original shape.

‘How about this slut now licks my cock?’ Alan said.

Peter and I looked at each other in horror. Was there was going to be a protest from Chris. We needn’t have worried.

Instead  Chris immediately got up and went on all fours and cuddled u close p to Alan and began licking his cock, stroking his shaft and his balls. You could hear the eagerness in the sloshing of her mouth round his flesh! And to think she never really liked giving blow jobs before.

‘I love your cock, Alan, I can’t get enough of it, it’s amazing!’ I couldn’t believe what I was hearing!

Peter seeing her bottom all exposed and her pussy wet and wide, pounced and in no time was hard and inside her.

‘You’re going to be my slut, Chris, aren’t you?’ Alan said.

‘I am here for you Alan’

‘Please fuck me again  ..I want your cock inside me and flooding me with your sperm!’

‘Only if you say you’ll be my slut , Chris’

‘I’ll do what you want Alan’

‘Say you’ll be my slut and I’ll fuck you’ Alan insisted now forcefully.

‘ I am your slut. Do whatever you want with me just give me that cock! Cant you see I am desperate for it?’ Her face was full of yielding , needy, weak lust.

I just watched in amazement as Chris turned from being a demure woman and disliking Alan, to offering herself to him to do whatever he wished.

‘You can start by lying on the carpet and opening your legs, slut’ Alan was now taking delight in his dominance of Chris.

‘Are you wet and open for me slut?’

‘I am going to fuck you and split you in half, slut!’

Chris rushed to please him and lay on the floor her legs wide open.

In no time Alan was inside her and stretching her again. He pushed against her kissing her passionately. That was quite disturbing for me as kissing seemed so intimate and she always said she would never kiss another man.

‘Oh my God’,

‘Fuck’

‘It’s too much’

‘Don’t stop’

All manner of expletives were coming out of her mouth. He was pushing her body back and forth on the carpet, grunting at every hard push into her.

‘I am all yours’ she muttered.

‘Are you?’

‘’You’ll have to prove it to me. I am going to enjoy sharing you with my friends to start off with, slut’ Alan replied.

Chris came violently. She thrashed around grunting and screaming and whimpering. She was banging her pubic bone hard against his as the spasms wracked through her body. Clearly the thought of being passed around and used was a big turn on for her and she had always fantasised about being gangbanged mercilessly.

Alan turned to us.

‘The slut just gushed all over me, come here and cum over her tits while I flood her pussy.’

Somehow Alan had taken full control and in no time Peter and I were both following his instructions and wanking heavily over Chris. It didn’t take us long  to shoot both  our loads aver her squirming tits and face.

Alan in the meantime speeded up and shouting ‘Take it you slut’ flooded her pussy. Chris’s face was breathless with lust, love and submission.

While Alan kept his calm and dominance, the rest of us were in a state of shock. Spunk was oozing out of Chris, her face was also covered in sperm and she just lay there still trying to stroke Alan’s cock. She really did look like a wanton slut. Did she realise what she had become in the space of an hour or two?

When we all recovered Alan simply told Chris to get dressed and go with him to his place, that he was going to use her all night and that he might even call his rough friends round to see how good she was.

I woke up with a jolt.

Was it all a dream? I looked over to Chris’s side of the bed. She wasn’t here.