Diaries do not lie – Part 4 Things Heat Up (Chris)

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Things between Alex and Chris are about to heat up. Let’s hear what Chris has to say.

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Chris diary (excerpts)

22.08.

I could not sleep that night. I felt like a testosterone-driven teenager. As soon as I saw Alex I was only cock controlled. At breakfast everything was back to typical. Mark was in a good mood, if only he knew…

The bad conscience ruined my appetite. We all had a lot to do today. At dinner, there was also a bad mood. Mark’s good mood had evaporated. His boss had complained and he had to rework some reports until tomorrow morning. Alex complained about muscle pains and asked Mark for a massage. He replied, “Gotta work, Chris is still here.” And went up the stairs to his study.

Alex asked if I would massage her. I wondered it was a bad idea, but then again it was a perfect opportunity to spend some time with Alex alone. So I agreed. We went upstairs to her bedroom for the massage. The room across the hall was Mark’s office. He was sitting in front of his MacBook, had a headset on and was talking to someone.

“Especially my thighs hurt like hell” Alex said and handed me a bottle of massage oil from her nightstand drawer and laid down on her stomach on the bed facing the door of the room. I sat down on the edge of the bed. Alex had only a light red miniskirt on today. So I carefully dripped the oil into my hands and started massaging her calves. Then Mark stood up, my heart sank into my pants, he looked at both of us and said: “Chris! Thanks for jumping in! I’m going catch some fresh air and then I have to go back to work to finish some stuff that according to my boss can’t wait until tomorrow. I love you Alex”. My heart stopped a beat when he said that and I was waiting for Alex to respond. She replied slightly distractedly a short “Love you, too”.

When he came back, I massaged Alex’s thigh. Her right thigh was one big knot. I kneaded her thigh until I got to the hem of her skirt. Alex pulled up her skirt and presented me with her perfect butt. Her butt was adorned by a sparse black thong. I noticeably drew in air. As if by magic, my hands started kneading her butt as well. Alex moaned as I got too close to her sensitive spots. I looked up at Mark, but he was still on the phone. While massaging, I pulled Alex’s buttocks aside. With a loud smacking sound her lips opened and Alex hid her face in her pillow. Alex opened her legs slightly and pulled her thong apart. Now I could see her wet lips and her tiny asshole. With my fingertips I slid past the wet spots of her pussy, in slightly circular movements I slowly penetrated her, whereupon a moan left her lips. I began to spread her moisture. After some time, everything from the clit to the asshole was rubbed with her juice.

As if in a dream, I heard Mark voice from the other room in the background. He was talking to someone on the phone. The doors between the rooms were still open so that I could see him from my position of the bed. We had to be so careful that he didn’t catch us. With my thumb I massaged her rosette while my index finger indulged her pussy. My cock had become hard by now and was throbbing painfully. Alex’s hand clawed into her bedclothes as I kept slowly penetrating her back entrance. My movement was accompanied by a long, deep moan. To add to the sensation, I let three fingers glide all the way into her hot, wet and tight pussy. With one hand I massaged her backed and with the other both of her holes at the same time. Alex moved her ass in sync with my fingers and started raising her pelvis more and more. I held my hand still and Alex began to fuck herself by circling her hips. To see her move like that was mesmerising and I was impressed by how flexible Alex was.

The whole situation drove me nearly crazy. My cock throbbed harder and harder and I noticed how my underpants were getting wetter and wetter due to my dripping cock. Suddenly Alex began to tremble all over her body. I instinctively pushed my fingers hard into her body. I briefly looked up at Mark who was fortunately still on the phone. Alex’s pussy tightened around my fingers. She buried her face into the pillow so that her moans were silenced as she came hard. I pulled my fingers back a bit and Alex’s ass immediately went up, drilling my fingers into her again and again. Slowly her orgasm subsided and I pulled my wet fingers out of her.

Exactly in the moment Mark shouted: “Will you guys be finished soon? It went faster than I thought. I need two more minutes and then we can meet downstairs for a beer. I called back: “Yes, we have just finished, I’ll just wash the oil off my fingers”. With shaky legs I left the bedroom. Alex lay motionless on the bed. In the bathroom I washed my hands and convinced myself that it was Mark’s fault, he forced us into this situation.

When we sat together downstairs with a beer, Mark asked us why we were so quiet and in such a bad mood. His mood, on the other hand, was again at its best. I blamed it on a headache and said goodnight. How should this go on. Of course, I would have loved to fuck Alex right away. In my mind I fucked her in her wonderful ass. I thought if my cock was not too big for her. Today she seemed so fragile as she lay on the bed.

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