Victorious: Bi the Way... - Sex Stories

Victorious: Bi the Way...

... girl-next-door she seems to be. Unless it's the same as the type Elisha Cuthbert played in that movie. But, unlike Ms Cuthbert, Tori is a helluva good actress. Everyone believes she's so squeaky clean that only a few of us know better. The girl is a veritable sex addict. Anytime, anywhere with anyone. Including an attempt to be with me one time, but that’s another story entirely. Beck breaks in on my thoughts as he says, "Cool, I'll check it out. You wanna come?" Oh My God! "Yes!" Oh god, my voice is too...up. In an easier tone, I say, "Yeah, sure." Then my damn bladder suddenly feels full and I add, "Hey, I'll catch up. Gotta go, um..." Beck, who doesn't seem surprised that Cat may be in a room full of stoned, dr*nk k*ds and their narcotics, smiles that megawatt smile, saying, "See you in a few." I race to the bathroom, but the door's locked. I knock and a girl's voice says, "Occupied!" I hear her giggle and a boy laughs too. "Damn!" I take off upstairs and find that bathroom's locked too. "Fuck!" Marcy's parents bought a huge house with a lot of bedrooms. Stupid place only had three bathrooms though. One's in the basement. (You ask, why don't I go down there? I don't want Beck to see me going in there. Maybe it's stupid since he knows what I need to do but I don't want him to see me go in to pee.) Another's on the main floor and is now someone's fuck closet. And the last is upstairs with the bedrooms. God only knows what's going on in there. Wait! The master bedroom has ...

... a...what do you call it? En-suite? Yeah, something like that. The bedroom door is still open - no horny teens in there yet. I sprint across the room to the bathroom and god am I relieved! Sitting there, I remember that there are two girls on the bed making out as I raced past. And I also realize one of them is Cat. Cat?!? Guess Tori's not the only one who can act so sweetly innocent... I have to wonder who she is with out there. And, how do I get out of here without causing a scene? I close the lid of the toilet and sit again for a couple of minutes when I realize they're probably so fucked up and into each other, they might not even see me. I mean, they are stupid enough to leave the bedroom door open. Slutty idiots! I check myself out in the mirror. Of course, I look fabulous! I always look fabulous. I have on a tight, black dress that comes down about two inches from my butt so my legs are able to be admired. My hair had become a lighter brown than normal - the result of a couple of weeks with my cousins on the beach in San Diego - and it looks good. I had earlier put on some light eye shadow and lip gloss that I touch up. Beck, here I come! Slowly, so I won't attract attention, I ease the door open then start to tip-toe towards the hallway. Naturally, I look at the bed and see Cat on her back, eyes squeezed shut as she moans and rubs her tits through her blouse. Her skirt had been thrown up above her waist and a pair of pink (what else?) panties were on the floor. The other ...