Christina’s Alone Time

Christina’s Alone Time
by RandyPan
Story Codes: anal, mast
Celebs: Christina Hendricks
This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.

Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

Christina Hendricks came home one day from shooting Mad Men.  “Geoffrey?” she called out, before thinking to herself, “Oh, right, he’s in Vancouver.  Guess I have the house to myself.”

She went to the upstairs hall closet, and got the big towel.  The one for ‘special occasions’.  She then went to the bedroom, and laid it out on the bed, taking up almost the entirety of it.

Then, she walked up to the mirror across from the bed, next to the dresser.  She took her shoes off, and stood there and looked at herself, in her blouse and jeans, and rubbed her hands lightly over her body.  She then started slowly unbuttoning her blouse, and slid it off, revealing a simple black bra underneath, and then she undid her jeans and pulled them down revealing matching black panties.  She again stood, looking at herself.  She ran her hands slowly over her stomach, then slid her index fingers into her bra from beneath, and rubbed the crease where her breasts met her stomach.

She then lowered her bra straps, and then reached behind her back, and unhooked her bra, causing it to snap open.  She slid it off, revealing her huge, white breasts, with their pink nipples.  Sighing, she started to squeeze and caress and fondle her large breasts, and started rubbing and pinching and pulling on her hardening nipples.  She then slid her hands down her stomach, slipped her thumbs inside her panties, and slid them down, and took them off.

Again gazing at herself in the mirror, she reached behind her, and squeezed and rubbed her voluptuous butt-cheeks, then brought one hand forward, and slid her fingers down her natural bush, and to her moist snatch.  Slowly, she rubbed her throbbing clit with her middle finger, which she then slid into her dripping pussy.  Creasing her forehead, and biting her lip, she finger-fucked herself for a minute, before stopping.

She reached over, and opened the top dresser drawer.  Inside were a couple of dildos, and a large tub of Vaseline.  Popping off the top, and placing it on the dresser, she stuck her hands in, and scooped out two large globs, which she spread between her hands, and then started rubbing it into her breasts.  She squeezed and fondled her tits, moaning, then went back for more, and spread it over her stomach, then her ass, her pussy, even her thighs.

Next, she laid out on the towel, rubbing her hands all over her greased up body, fingering her greasy pussy.  She then reached next to her for one of the dildos; both were large, nine inches and thick.  She spread her legs, and inserted the dildo into her pussy.  She moaned, more vocally now, as the big thing slid into her, and she started fucking herself with it.  “Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck…” she repeated under her breath.  She rammed the toy into herself fast and hard, until she came, causing her to arch her back, and let out a high-pitched yelp.

Catching her breath, and keeping the first toy inside her, she reached next to her for the other dildo.  She stuck the other end of it in the Vaseline, to get it nice and lubed up, for where it was going.  She lifted her ass up, then, with one hand, held aside one of her ass-cheeks, and then, with the other, stuck the greased dildo into her asshole, groaning and grunting as she pushed it further in.

She then turned on her side, and, with one hand on each toy, proceeded to fuck herself in both holes with them. “Ahooohgod!” she groaned.  The one in her ass hurt a little, but also felt good, as she rammed it into herself hard, which made the feelings of pleasure from the one in her pussy that much more intense.  Her eyes were starting to tear up, and her teeth were clenched, as she fucked herself hard on both sides.  When she finally came, it felt so powerful, her resulting cry sounded like a scream, like she was being tortured.  She continued to fuck herself for about a minute, riding the orgasm, until fatigue made it impossible to go any further.

Shaking, she slid both toys out of her, then laid on her back, practically wheezing, body sore all over.  “Fuck.” she said, under her breath.

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