The straw trick

Ayane and Kasumi glance at each other as Christie makes her request. Kasumi blushes, but Ayane grins and says, "I think I've got an idea. Don't go anywhere..." With that, she prances back to the table she and Kasumi were sitting at earlier.

Christie winces and sits up a little, propping herself up on her elbows. "No worries there... ow!" As she tries awkwardly to rub at her back where her shoulders struck the ground when the chaise longue collapsed, you say, "Hang on there. Let me give you a hand."

You move around behind Christie and she watches you warily. You sit down behind her, splaying out your legs on either side of her body as you scoot up toward her. Your semi-hard cock winds up nestled comfortably against the cleft of her buttocks as she sits up taller. Her shoulders have a few small scrapes on them, and she sighs in thanks as you began to massage them. Her arms slump to her sides, and her hands rest lightly on your thighs as Ayane returns.

"Damn it, I said don't move! Now look what you've done!" she says, pointing down between Christie's legs. You and Christie look down to see that a glistening dollop of come leaked out of her cunt when she sat up, pooling on the fabric of the chaise longue under you. You're about to say something but Ayane winks at the two of you. "Aww, it's cool. I can handle it."

With that, she lays down on her stomach between Christie's legs, draping her elbows over her thighs. You see now what she collected from the table; a long, clear plastic straw from her drink. Kasumi takes a seat next to you and drapes her arm over Ayane's shoulders to watch as she puts one end of the straw between her lips, then lowers the other end into the puddle of sperm. You hear a soft slurping as she sucks the puddle up into the straw, the come rising rapidly up inside and into her mouth. When nothing's left but a wet stain, she takes the straw out of her mouth and glances up at the three of you. She smiles, and you see the load of come rolling on her tongue before she tilts it to the side and lets it slide into the hollow of her right cheek.

Ayane then lowers her head again and lines up her index finger along the straw. Using her finger as a guide, she gently slips both it and straw into Christie's cunt. Christie sucks in a breath through clenched teeth and you continue to rub her shoulders and watch as Ayane's finger slides further and further inside. In a few moments, it's up as far as it can go, and she wiggles it a bit before sliding it out, leaving the straw inside. She raises her glistening finger to her mouth and sucks it clean of sperm, then lowers her head to the straw protruding from between Christie's legs.

Ayane's back flexes as she begins sucking. Christie moans softly, and you can see a large amount of come slithering along the inside of the straw and into Ayane's mouth. Ayane exhales from her nose, then sucks again and again, wriggling the straw and slowly extracting it to gather up as much of the come as she can. Three sucks later, the straw emerges, along with the final remnants of come. Ayane purses her lips as she drops the straw, then runs them up Christie's slit, sucking away the come that's beaded up on her lips and coming to a rest finally against her engorged clit. Keeping her mouthload trapped, she extends the tip of her tongue and gently teases the pierced clit as her eyes flit up to lock with yours.

"That's what I'm talking about," Christie moans, "Now get that come up here where I can taste it!"

Ayane holds up her hand to tell Christie to wait, then beckons Kasumi over. She smiles as she realizes what Ayane wants as she sits up. Kasumi lowers her head and the two lock lips; you can see their tongues writhing against each other's cheeks as Ayane cups the back of Kasumi's head in her hand and tilts her head so she's looking up into the sky, then lifts her head back. Thick strands of come bridge their open mouths as the last of what was in Ayane's mouth slithers into Kasumi's.

Ayane stands up, wiping her lips with the back of her hand while Kasumi takes position on Christie's lap. She drapes her legs over both of yours, cups Christie's breasts in her hands, and gently pushes back. You lie back as she lies atop Christie, sandwiching her body between yours. Christie closes her eyes and opens wide as Kasumi positions her head about a foot above Christie's.

At first, Kasumi's lips part only fractionally, allowing a thick glob of come and saliva to bead up and drool down toward Christie's open mouth. She uses the dangling strand to line up and aim, and when it passes between Christie's lips and contacts her tongue, Kasumi opens wide. A torrent of saliva and come drains from her mouth, filling Christie's throat and spattering her lips and cheeks. Kasumi follows the last few drops down and dips her tongue into Christie's mouth, scooping up a tonguefull and allowing it to dribble back over Christie's face before completing the move with a passionate kiss. Come leaks from between their lips, bubbling and dripping down the sides of Christie's face.

Kasumi rolls off of Christie and stands, allowing you and Christie to sit up. Christie looks over her shoulder at you and her eyes meet yours. She smiles, and a bit of come leaks from the corner of her mouth. You reach up to rub at it with your fingertip, then gently push your finger into her mouth. She takes it in, licking at your finger and rubbing their combined saliva and your own come against it before she opens her mouth and lowers her face. The flood of come and spit that flows forth washes over her tits and belly, and the both of you begin to rub it into her skin before the majority of it manages to reach her cunt. You send one hand down to massage the fluid into the smooth skin just above her pussy, and Christie sighs. The two of you sit there for nearly two minutes, basking in the final rays of the sun and the slowly drying fluids, before Christie suddenly stands up, her ass bumping your once-again-hard cock and sending shivers up your spine.

"Whew," she says, "That was fun, but I'm all sticky now. I think I need a shower."

Ayane and Kasumi nod. "Good idea," says Ayane, who then turns to Kasumi. "Say, let's go back to our room, Kasumi. I think I'd like to see if we can get ourselves juiced up like Christie did…" Kasumi smiles, and the two race off to the hotel. You and Christie watch them go, and then Christie looks back at you. "Well… I'm off to get that shower." She looks you up and down. "You're looking pretty sticky yourself. You know… the shower in my room is pretty large…"