Then he gently but firmly pushed me back down on the bed. He wrapped his arms around me and we lay with our bodies tangled together, kissing. I lovedt...he feeling of our bare skin rubbing together, and the feel of our underwear pressed against each other. Our hands quickly drifted to each others dick. We groped and rubbed each other,as we kissed.I took his big tool firmly in my hand and stroked it through the cotton. I said "Dave, I love the feel of your big cock through your briefs" He murmered. They kissed for ages. For ages. Outside was the ambience of the neighbourhood, inside the ambience of lycra lesbian lust.‘You like my fat arse, hey? Tell me truthfully how much you love my fat arse in Lycra,’ Olivia said eventually.‘I do Olivia, it’s so adorable.’‘Grab it! Tell me how you love my fat arse and kiss me.’‘Oh Olivia, I do love you fat arse, I really do want to sniff it!’They kissed passionately. Elaine became more confident and gripped Olivia’s arse. Eyes closed. Open passion. It. Anyways, you could say that at the time of this story’s occurrences, I was your average high school freshman. But there was one difference. I had a dirty little secret. A secret I had managed to keep hidden for nearly a year. In reality, I was bisexual, loving girls, loving guys. I could say that I enjoy pussy and cock pretty evenly. The only thing is, I really can’t see myself dating a guy. One thing is certain though; I sure do love a nice, hard, juicy cock. And recently, the cock I’d been. My tongue teases her clit in this twist on a 69 position. With both hands grab I can then reach back, grab her hair and force her head up and down my cock. She doesn’t control this at all and as a well trained sub should, her hands lay patiently on the bed while I, rather violently at times, jerk her head up and down my shaft. She is a hot mess, hair everywhere, drool everywhere, wet gagging noises everything I pull her away long enough to suck in a breath. Looking back I see her tongue.