She Honors Her Debt

"I can't let anyone else finish for me," Christina says with a resigned sigh. "It'll make me look terrible. I'd never hear the end of it."

"So, you're going with option #1, I take it?" You ask before opening the car door and hopping out.

"Yes" she says with a resigned sigh, sliding over and following suit. Much like you've figured you no longer need pants, Christina seems just fine without a blouse or shirt to cover herself. And you were sure no one else would complain either. Proceeding up the walkway to a set of large doors, you push it open with ease, and pull your future cum target behind you. Moving through a large foyer, you follow the sound of music through some sets of hallways until you find the rest of the party in a giant living room adjacent to a back patio.

Some people are grabbing drinks, chatting on couches inside, mostly dressed casual and comfortable. Others are outside, walking the yard, circling the giant, lighted - probably also, heated - pool. But the main points of interest for you are hanging from Christina's torso, bouncing as you two make your way to a nearby love seat where you flop down ceremoniously, like a king ready to be feted.

"Alright, Ms. Hendricks, let's finish what we started in the car!" you half-yell, hoping anyone and everyone in the surrounding area will hear. This is an accomplishment worthy of an audience. One bleached blonde turns her head and gasps loudly. "Ohmygod, Christina, you made it!" A look of recognition quickly turns to shock and confusion. "Ummmm, why are you topless? Save something for the after-party...."

"Hi, January," Christina replies to her former Mad Men co-star January Jones. Her cheeks and chest flush red with embarrassment - an emotion that you can, thankfully, no longer feel. "It's....it's a long story." While you are still most hard for Christina and her giant ginger titties, you can't deny that January also looks stunning. Wearing a white tube top and matching mini skirt, it reminds you of when she played Emma Frost in one of the X-Men movies once upon a time. The stereotypical tight blonde, she couldn't miss a chance to showcase all of her best assets: high, perky tits complimented by long, thin legs but a pert round ass, and a tight midriff to boot.

"I never pegged you as one to get the real fun started. And so early! I'm barely through my second vodka tonic!" January laughs, somewhat derisively. You're not the most socially astute person ever born, but even you can tell these two aren't really "friends".

Rather than respond, Christina only smiles weakly as she lowers herself down to the carpet, sidling between your thighs. There's not really much for her to say as rebuttal considering what she had done on the way here and was still yet about to do. Gripping you at the base, she lowers her head down onto your crotch for the third time tonight as her ginger curls begin bouncing off your lap.

In no rush to reach your final destination, you lean back and let arms and head rest on the back of the sofa, enjoying every moment of Christina's apparent humiliation. To her credit, Christina doesn't seem to let any potential embarrassment affect or slow her down. Her head and mouth still twist and turn dramatically over your stiff cock. Her tongue swirls and laps at your thick shaft while her lips work you up and down, stretched tight into a lewd, ruby red, oval.

January has assembled a small crowd to come and watch, continuing her teasing. "Can you all believe this? Take it all in, get pictures and videos, everyone! Mark down the date! Christina Hendricks is actually sucking a dick for once!" The normally emotionless blonde actress was almost giddy with excitement. The only person in the room enjoying Christina's blowjob more than her was you - and even that might be debatable.

Possibly eager to get this over quickly, Christina uses her idle hands to grab her massive tits, pushing them up under her chin, jiggling them invitingly as she continues to suck. Liking where her head is at, you reach down and eagerly pull her tits forward so that they are wrapped around your dick, now dripping wet with copious saliva. Once in position, you squeeze your thighs together around her to hold the buxom redhead in place while your hands grip the top of her auburn locks.

You pull her head down while your hips move upward - long dick fucking her tits, and managing to slip into her mouth on the follow-through. "God damn, that's the shit!" you say, offering your highest praise.

The small crowd surrounding you hoots and hollers, cheering you on, and none louder than January at the center of it all taking video on her phone. "Harder, faster, fuck her face!" she yells. "Shove that dick in there!" The encouragement, while appreciated, may be unnecessary given the enthusiasm you have for this job. Your hips bucking wildly up off the sofa, legs moving every which way while you hold your orgasm at bay. You hold Christina's head down into her cleavage by pressing down on the back of her neck so that you can more effectively fuck her mouth. Only the first 1/3 enters her wet maw, but with her tits wrapped around your throbbing shaft, it's enough to send you over the edge.

"CHRISTINAAAAAA!" You bellow her name while your legs shoot out and straighten. Your arms reflexively pull her down as far as you can - which means bottoming out in this case- and you finally unleash your long-delayed load. "FUUUUCKKK MEEEEE!"

The crowd erupts into raucous applause as you blast off, pumping another hot load into Ms. Hendricks stomach. "Fuck yeah, make her swallow it all!" you hear January yell from behind. Without warning, you feel her reach over top of you to push down on Christina's head even further. "Ugh, pump that load down her throat!"

You follow her instructions to the letter, hands still tightly wrapped with bright red hair until your dick finally finishes spurting. "Incredible work," January offers, her face next to yours. "We had all wanted to see that happen for a while."

"Seems like," you huff, barely able to breathe. "But you know you're next, right?"

Your dick twitches again inside Christina's mouth as you watch January's smile disappear....