The Chance Encounter
*Holy fuck.*
Miles couldn't believe it. This was supposed to be an amazing day - his first day off in weeks. The weather forecasts were positive, it was supposed to stay sunny. Not heat-wave sunny, but the perfect temperature for a hike. He loved being in nature. All morning he enjoyed the quietness of the forest with only the chirping of birds and the streaming of a nearby river to be heard. The fresh air was amazing.
For most of the day, it HAD been amazing.
It was only by late afternoon that everything changed. He was on his way back to the car already, and his legs began feeling a bit sore. Miles didn't notice the dark clouds slowly drifting above his head until the forest was much darker than it had been. And then it started. The water began pouring, ruining the rest of his day in the matter of minutes.
Before long it was near dark as night. The sun had disappeared behind dark clouds and the storm raged on. It was dark, save for the flashes of lightning that illuminated the area at an interval that seemed to get shorter and shorter, swiftly followed by deafening thunder which rumbled throughout the entire hillside woods. The young man was soaking wet in seconds as he tried to keep following the dirt path, but failed miserably. He got lost, fighting his way through the woods until he saw the only source of non-lighting light within miles.
The light came from the lamps within a small cabin. It fell through one window, and managed to slip through little cracks under the closed curtains of the others. Like any good storm, rain came pouring from the heavens, turning the usually dry dirt into slick mud and watering the nature - the thick trees, the beautiful flowers, the obstructing bushes for those unfortunate enough to still be outside in the storm - for weeks to come. For Miles and any potential other people still outside, it was hell.
*I need to get out of here!*
That was all Miles could think about while he stumbled towards the cabin. He pushed through some bushes, getting even more dirt and mud on his clothes but it didn't matter. He lost track of time but he had been in the rain and cold for too long, and the cabin was his only chance.
He banged on the door until he heard someone call out to him.
"Hold on, I'm coming!"
What was taking so long? Hopeful, Miles stopped knocking but he kept wondering why whoever was inside didn't hurry up more. What could they possible be doing that was more important than letting someone out of this terrible storm?!
Finally the door swung open. He had to leap back a bit, but when he looked back up he was struck with awe. The most beautiful woman was staring at him, big doe eyes staring at him apologetically. All was forgiven in an instant as he watched that mature but breathtaking face loosen up a bit, long fiery red locks falling past her shoulders. It was all messed up. Maybe she had been napping...
Then he realized, when she was already ushering him to get inside. The woman was only dressed in a long white robe!
And as if that wasn't enough already, it suddenly hit him that she was Christina Hendricks! Holy shit, she might have been his favorite part of Mad Men. No, she WAS his favorite part.
He was frozen in place, suddenly awfully aware that he had just barged into something supposed to be a safe haven. And as he looked around and noticed the - clearly half-naked at the very least - man with just a blanket thrown over him, he began suspecting what kind of safe haven the cabin used to be...
The man was Idris Elba! Miles never heard anything about them being together, but it was very obvious he was more than just close to the buxom actress.
The door clicked in its locks behind him, dirt and raindrops dripping all over to the floor. "I'm so sorry, Miss Hendricks! If.."
"If you had any other choice, you wouldn't be here." She interrupted him, an amused little smile resting across her face. "If I had any other choice, I wouldn't have let you in." She went on to tease him, her eyes flickering up and down over Miles' body mischieviously. "Not that a man like you isn't welcome."
She nearly licked her lips with that last comment, seemingly doing everything she could to get a rise out of Miles.
Her robe fell open slightly, revealing more of the valley in between her heaving tits. The more Miles looked at her, the more he realized he had interrupted something. Messy hair, covered in sweat, still lightly panting. The tent in the other guy's blanket was a give-away on itself. He watched as the older actress twirled around, nodding at the stranger on the couch.
"This, my dear strandee, is Idris. And as you clearly know, I'm Christina," She finally introduced both herself and her company, and Idris - with a cheepish grin - raised his hand in a little wave. "Welcome! Grab a chair and join us. Or rather, grab a boob!"
"Idris!" Christina snapped at him but she was already giggling. She stood in between the two guys - with Idris on the couch and Miles in the doorway. She was again turned towards the latter, however, and slowly ran her hands over her own collarbones. "Now you leave me no choice! The boy might think I'm a bad host..." She complained theatrically, the need laid thickly on her tone. Her dainty fingers grasped onto the neckline of her robe. Slowly, she pulled it open. More and more of the abundant pale flesh of her enormous knockers was revealed, until the fluffy fabric fell open completely on top. Her nipples were rockhard, and Miles found himself staring at the finest rack Hollywood had to offer...
Hollywood's finest was quick to cock her head to the side and draw up an eyebrow. "Well?" She questioned crudely, urging Miles to jump into action. And jump he did. A handful of steps and he was closer to Christina than he had ever been to any celebrity in his life. "Fuck!" He muttered under his breath as he reached for the pair of massive udders, putting his eager hands on them. His fingers sank into the soft flesh, groping the fiery redhead's tits like his life depended on it.
She moaned at every squeeze, at every grope, at every brush of his palm over her hyper sensitive nipples. Confident, unashamed, needy moans which were like music to Miles' ears. This was like heaven to him, the coming true of his wildest fantasies. The more Christina moaned in pleasure, the rougher he groped her tits and the louder she cried in pleasure.
Their eyes met, and her lips curled into a seductive smile. She wanted him. She had known him for a matter of minutes, and she already wanted him so badly. Holy fuck. Christina Hendricks might be - nay, she was an insatiable slut!
SMACK!
The busty MILF yelped out as the loud smack echoed through the room, looking over her shoulder. It took all but thirty seconds for Idris to pounce over and land a hefty blow across her ass! She smirked in return, shrugging off her robe and revealing that incredible body in the open completely.
She might be an insatiable slut, but she was also a goddess. The most breathtaking woman Miles had ever laid eyes upon! His eyes ran up and down over her body as if he wanted to print this view forever on his pupils, or on his mind, or wherever. He was still kneading her breasts, the titflesh desperately trying to spill out of his eager paws.
SMACK!!
With nothing in the way, Idris slapped her phat butt again. She was being touched from both ends, her famous fuckbuddy having nothing in the way as he sank to his knees. His hands melted onto her asscheeks as he spread them widely, and eagerly buried his face between them. Her moans became even louder as the tongue lapped at her butthole, eating her out from behind like his life depended on it.
"Oooo-ooooh! Fuck yes! G-gentlemen, yess!" She wailed out in absolute bliss. "Yes, Idris, eat my ass! I want you to eat that filthy hole before you stuff me together with our guest!"
"M-Miles!" The youngest of the boys revealed his name, and was rewarded by Christina reaching for his crotch. He growled deeply as she grabbed his cock through his soaked trousers.
"Miles! Fucking get out of those wet clothes."
She didn't need to tell him twice. With Idris' tongue shoving into her asshole and making her moan out whorishly, her tits were left by themselves and Miles tore off his clothes. They stuck to him, and he grew more frustrated as he had to peel them off - slower than he wanted to.
Before long, however, he was freed from his clothes and a handful of fingers curled around his throbbing shaft. "Mhmm, fuck yes. You might actually be able to keep up with Idris here!" The redhead mumbled as her hand began to pump up and down his length. Clearly she LOVED that she found another big cock to play with, and she held onto Miles desperately with everything going on.
Her body shifted, and Miles realized Idris stood up as well. The older man was indeed packing heat, a massive cock immmediately greeted by Christina's free hand. "Mhm, two big juicy cocks, all for little old me? I've never been double stuffed before but my girl friends told me I should try! Fuck, boys, I can't wait to get a taste of you!"
Like a woman possessed, she dropped to her knees between them. Her hands rhytmically slid up and down over their pulsing raging flagpoles, admiring both before yanking them closer. She was surrounded by the two studs, their tails wagging right in front of her twinkling eyes.
"Mmmm.." She inhaled deeply as she leaned closer to Miles' cock. Her tongue came out, flicking over the very tip of his cock. It was enough to make it throb uncontrollably, and it never stopped pulsing as Christina's tongue trailed along his entire length all the way to his balls. Her lips pressed against his heavy cum-filled orbs, and she kissed them lewdly. Her hands never stopped working either, jerking off her hunks in the middle of her dimly-lit cabin. The youngest hunk groaned esctatically as his balls were showered in sloppy kisses, not able to look away from the busty redhead. Sensuously she sucked one of his balls into her mouth, rubbing the skin with her tongue as she suckled all over him - before releasing him with an exaggerated POP.
"So big~" She mused, parting her lips to finally let Miles' cock slide into her awaiting mouth properly. "That's it, suck that cock!" Idris spurred her on, reaching for a boob to play with. He loved watching, and this was a front row ticket to a Hollywood star slobbering all over a big fat cock.
And slobber she did. Her eyes closed, and light hums making her throat vibrate, Christina vigorously bobbed her head into Miles' lap - taking him deeper and deeper whenever she plunged down, coating his flagpole in spit. She was drooling all over him as she worked him down her throat, making his legs tremble and his moans echo through the cabin.
Too soon she pulled off again, turned her head and took Idris instead. The darker prick slid down her throat, and the man - awarded to be one of the most handsome in the world - immediately grabbed her head. She looked up at him, and he could tell that she wanted it as much as he did. His hips thrust forwards, slamming his cock down her gullet and making her gag loudly.
GLUCKGLUCKGLUCKGLUCK!!!
Loudly choking, Christina held onto whatever thighs she could grab as a fat cock battered down her throat. The actor was fucking her throat so roughly, making up for the earlier interruption - and explaining to Miles how her hair got so messed up. She wanted it hard, and he was a fast learner. As soon as Idris decided to give her a break, the bombshell's throat was filled with their guest's needy dick - using her mouth like his life depended on it.
She was passed back and forth between the two guys. Drool streamed down to her hefty chest, leaking from her chin as she was facefucked into an utter mess. But despite all that, the brightest smile was given up at the men when she was finally released and given a real break.
Not for long, however. "I need to fuck that slutty cunt of yours!" Miles growled down at her, as he grabbed a handful of her fiery red locks and shoved her on all fours.
"Oh yes!" She delighted as she bent over happily, sticking her phat ass up high. "Fuck me like the whore I am, Miles! Holy shit I need your big cock so badly. Please, pl- AAAA FUCK YESSSS!"
Her pleading was rudely interrupted by Miles ramming his cock into the depths of her sopping fuckhole. She screamed out, her walls tightly clenching onto the welcome intruder.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Ravenously, Miles slapped that big pale ass as it shook for him, thrusting his cock into her eager pussy. She was already pushing back against him, and he grabbed her hips to steady himself - pounding her from behind like his life depended on it. She wailed and cried in pleasure until Idris knelt in front of her, and stuffed her mouth again with his fat cock. She was spitroasted between the two studs, her body moving back and forth. The redheaded slut was filled to the brim with a cock at all times - whether she rocked forwards and deepthroated Idris, or she pushed back against Miles to feel his cockhead batter right against her most sensitive spots. Her moans were muffled and she gagged loudly, ravaged while her enormous tits swung underneath her. Eagerly she bounced back and forth, fucking herself on the cocks as much as they were fucking her with all their might.
Christina loved being at the mercy of these men. She loved how Miles' cock throbbed inside of her as he stretched out her MILF twat's walls, and she loved to swallow Idris' thick sword whole. She loved being a little slut with no inhibitions whatsoever.
"FUCK!" She screamed when her mouth was eventually freed, and she could feel the actor's hands grab her waist. With the greatest ease she was lifted and placed in Idris' lap on the couch. "Hell yes. Fill my cunt with that big black cock!" She pleaded, talking dirtier than Miles had ever heard. She was like a pornstar, and there was a special hole winking at him when Idris groped her cheeks and parted them.
She knew it too. Looking over her shoulder, she sank all the way down on that 'big black cock' and smirked. "Come fuck my ass, big boy."
The young stud had never pounced so fast. Within a flash he was crouching right behind Christina, and directing his bulbous crown right at her little puckered shithole. "Yes... Yesss..." She mewled in pleasure as he shoved his cock inside - stuffing her ass while her pussy was full of another cock, all at once. The boys could feel how much tighter she was, clenching onto their cocks. Squeezing them hard.
Like a well-oiled machine they began. Their hips thrusted, slamming their big pricks into the needy holes of the redheaded goddess. She screamed in pleasure as she held on to Idris for dear life, her hips writhing and her body shuddering in between the studs. She was trapped between them, surrendering her twitching asshole and drooling twat to their monstrous cocks. "Fuck yes! That's it, fucking ruin me!" She yelled, her voice echoing through the cabin. It made sense that she retreated there - only being in the middle of the forest ensured that no one would hear her. "Ah! Ah! Ah! I'm.. I'm going to cum!"
And cum she did. Her entire body shook as the orgasm raced through her bountiful figure, tits squashed into Idris' chest while her nails dug into his skin. She cried like an overstimulated banshee as her holes tightened even more, and her pussyjuices squirted all over her mature lover's lap.
It was too much for the poor boy behind her. He buried himself into her, and came hard. Rope after rope of cum flooded her asshole, with Idris not too far behind. He lost track of how many times he creampied Christina. Once again her womb drank his seed eagerly, as the pile of bodies collapsed together.
"Well fuck... I love this storm~!" Christina muttered, spent but eager for more...
- Miles found himself in an unexpected situation when he entered the cabin, realizing he had interrupted a threesome involving Christina Hendricks, Idris Elba, and dirty talk about double penetration.
- Christina Hendricks, dressed only in a robe, didn't hesitate to invite Miles to join the group sex situation and offered him a handful of her breasts, describing herself as an insatiable slut.
- The situation escalated further as Idris Elba joined in, using a double penetration scenario, and Miles found himself delighted he had interrupted this MMF group sex encounter featuring Hollywood's finest.
- The unconventional encounter continued with Miles participating in the group sex session and participating in acts like making out with Christina, double penetration, and dirty talk that involved double, a term used for their sexual exploration.
