My Only Talent Ch. 44

She went to the fridge to get her sandwich and discovered a frosty cold six pack of Hurricane High Gravity Malt Liquor tallboys. She had heard the older girls talk about this stuff. They called it their 'muscle relaxer' and said it let them do things they otherwise would not do. She had finished her paper, so all her work was done, and she decided to have her own little private party. She forgot about her sandwich and grabbed one of the tallboys.

She rummaged through the DVD collection, seeing some new ones she hadn't noticed before. She found one called "My Boyfriend, My Girlfriend and Me" and curled up on the couch in front of the big screen to watch it. She suddenly thought about introducing Sandy to Robbie, and her mouth got dry. She took a pull on the tallboy. It was smoother and sweeter than regular beer and had a fruitier taste. It was very smooth going down. So were the two girls in the movie. They did things Chrissy had never considered, but now could not stop thinking about. She had to stop the movie in the middle to get another tallboy. When the movie was over, her little blue panties were sopping wet, and she suddenly worried about staining the couch. At least it was leather.

She was inspired to find another movie, and another tallboy. When she went through the stack of DVDs again one stood out as different from all the rest. It had a black and white cover, and kind of a retro look, plus a very politically incorrect title on each side. She put it in the player and sat back on the couch to watch. She was surprised to find it was in black and white, but like some of the old Twilight Zone episodes she had watched in her RTF class, it immediately grabbed her attention. She first thought it too was old, but the video was razor-sharp high-resolution quality, just in monochrome. In the very first scene, she recognized some streets as being modern day Austin. What was this thing?

The action soon moved indoors. A blonde named Aggie, in an Aggie baseball cap, took on another woman and two guys and wrung all three of them out with amazing enthusiasm. Chrissy got even wetter and thirstier. The blonde looked familiar somehow. She went to get one more tallboy and put the DVD back on. In the next scene, an even hotter black girl, apparently the star of the movie, met a guy in a wrestling costume in a motel room. He was of average size, but his dick was not! Chrissy was captivated. How big was that thing? She looked at the now empty tallboy can in her hand. It probably was not as big as the tallboy can, she told herself. She held the now empty tallboy up to her mouth, paused the player, and looked at the dick on the screen in comparison to the girls' mouth. It was almost as big around as a regular aluminum soda can, though.

As the scene shifted, she watched the giant white dick penetrate the little black girl, their skins in stark contrast in the monochrome video. Damn, that girl looked full, and very pleased! She had heard the older girls joke about pussies being a 'one size fits all' thing and able to adapt to small or large dicks without any difficulty, but this was pushing the envelope.

She took off her soaked panties and held the empty tallboy between her legs and tried to visualize a dick like that. OMG! But the can was rigid aluminum, and dicks were not. They had silky skin on top, then some squishy tissue underneath that, then got harder toward the middle. And they didn't have an edge like the can but instead had a nice smooth head on them. That would make things easier, she thought. And cans weren't warm, with a nice pulse you could feel in your mouth, either. She was now so wet that anything seemed possible. She never would have thought she could take Robbie in her ass, but now she knew it was a wonderful fit.

On the screen, both Aggie and the black porn star were in the middle of a wrestling ring, with just contrasting garter belts on, loudly challenging a dozen other wrestlers to a "Texas Fuck Match". The filmmaker must have completed extensive diversity training, because the group of challengers included wrestlers of all sizes, colors, races, sexes, genders, and lifestyles, plus the masked and costumed wrestling guy with the amazingly big cock. The two girls took them on three or four at a time, using every orifice creatively. At one point a muscular individual in a miniskirt with either a very small dick or a very large clitoris was shoving it amorously in Aggie's left ear.

Both girls went airtight (Robbie had explained that to her at least, but without mentioning anything about Mei Ling) with all challengers, and the sight sent Chrissy reeling. She was literally going crazy. That big dick looked bigger than all four of her fingers, her own personal record. But then she had never been this wet and relaxed before. She got all four inside faster and easier than ever before and was just about to add her thumb and cross into new and unexplored territory, when the doorbell rang!

WTF! She jumped up and realized her panties were much too wet to put back on! She hid them under the cushion of the couch and pulled her tee shirt down as far as she could. At least it was a longer than average one. Who could be coming to the condo at this hour?

Big Bones Jones had ventured out to Horseshoe Bay this late on a promising but vague invitation from a hot fortysomething cougar he met at a football foundation dinner earlier this evening. He thought he had the address right, but there was no answer at the door. He was already looking forward to some hot sticky mature action, and he didn't want to go gentle into this good night without getting some. Then he remembered that Kevin's dad's condo was nearby. Maybe they had some party action going on tonight. Big Bones had always been impressed with the poontang that Kevin and Robbie seemed to be able to attract.

Chrissy opened the door just a crack, with the little chain thing in place, and peered out, leaning around the door to hopefully conceal her state of undress and lubrication. Holy Shit! It was Big Bones Jones! ESU's most recent first round NFL draft pick. Two of the girls in her house had one of his posters up on the wall in their room where they could both see it from their beds. They said they often dreamed about giving him a massage to help him relax all those muscles after a big game. Chrissy had thought about it too, more than once. What was he doing here?

"Hi! I'm looking for Kevin or Robbie?"

Reflexively she stuck her hand out. "I'm Chrissy, Robbie's friend. Pleased to meet you."

When the door had opened Big Bones got a blast of two of his favorite aromas: malt liquor and wet pussy! Paydirt! There was for sure a party going on up in here. This little dirty blonde looked like one fine spinner, too, and his body was rapidly mobilizing to show her how much he liked her. He put on his best sweet boy smile. He took her little white hand in his much larger black one and shook it, then stroked her palm with his thumb, with no intention of letting go. "I'm always charmed by a beautiful woman! Call me Big Bones. May I come in for a moment?"

Chrissy was charmed, too, and she did not want to seem rude.

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My flight back to Austin ran on time, and I got back into my routine in Austin Tuesday afternoon and managed to get back on schedule in my classes. I would not see Chrissy until Saturday.

I had a very tumultuous meeting with Rock Tappert about the NeuroSignal Processing startup problems. I had to tell him I had absolutely zero confidence in the management team that was now in place. I did not think they were worth the salaries they wanted, nor that they would complete the demo on time. He got angry and said, "Well what would you do to fix it, drawing on your vast management experience?"

Now I was pissed, too. "I have precisely the same amount of management experience you do, Rocky Boy! Zero. None of the above. Nada! But I do have an idea of what to do!"

He must have felt really challenged, because he shot back "That would be your second idea in history Roberts! Let us hear it!"

"Let's go to the management team and offer them higher options if they take lower salaries. Take that projection they gave us of sales after the project is done and figure out that the new options deal would make them much more money than the salaries IF they make their projections. That will catch them out! I bet that they will not take that bet on themselves! They really just want to draw a salary."

Rock was silent for a full minute. "Fuck! You may be right! I don't think they will do it, either!"

I was still hopping mad. "Speaking of fucking, I am willing to fuck your hot wife, but only if there is no video taken, and only if Nora and Lara can be there to watch it too! What do you think of that Professor Cuck?"

A dozen emotions played across his face. Then he smiled and hugged me! "That is fantastic, Robbie. I must talk to her, but I bet Veronica will get even hotter if they are there. I think she will love the idea. I will miss having the video, but it would be worth it just to see it happen once. That is so incredibly hot! Veronica will come like a machine gun and I don't care who else watches it fire!

I was stunned. I thought he would turn it down. I hoped he would, anyway. The girls must have known he would love it. I'm not sure I love it. But could I do it? And if I did it, would Nora and Lara then take that as a tacit agreement with their own ideas about such future activities?

I tried to change the subject in my own mind. I worked hard to catch up in all my classes and was already looking forward to seeing Chrissy. By then it would have been three full weekends since I saw her last. I wanted to pick up right where we left off. Sweet, precious little Chrissy!