Coed Blowjob Buddies 5 by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Coed Blowjob Buddies 5 by loyalsock

... at the opportunity. &#034Cum in her mouth,&#034 Bethany told him, unwilling to let go of Allison's body. She slipped a hand between Allison's legs and rubbed her pussy through her tight yoga pants while keeping her other hand on Allison's chest. It was the gayest thing Bethany had ever done. She felt their tightrope moving closer to the net. The net looked so inviting, too. What if she slipped her hand inside Allison's pants? Would that be the same as taking a step off their tightrope and bouncing up and down on the safety of the net? She heard Allison moan. &#034Suck it,&#034 she said again. &#034Make him cum.&#034 Despite the placement of her hands, she felt safe on their tightrope until she felt Allison's hand sliding over hers, pressing and holding Bethany's hand against her pussy, as if telling her not to stop. Bethany felt the rope drop closer to the net but she didn't stop. &#034OH yeah!&#034 Dustin groaned in an appreciative bellow that reminded Bethany of his deep, full laughter. &#034I'm cumming! So good. . . So go-ood!&#034 His dark eyes fluttered as his chest heaved. Bethany could see his hips bucking and she felt the smallest tingle of jealousy that her friend's mouth was the one receiving the reward of their hard work. The very next moment she felt Allison shiver and realized her friend was having an orgasm, too! Had she done that? Had Bethany given Allison an orgasm or had Allison made it happen when she cupped her hand over Bethany's? Did it matter? Allison ...

... twisted, turned and grabbed the back of Bethany's head. Their lips met with the ferocity of a f***e of nature. The immoveable object had broken free and was colliding with the irresistible f***e. Their tongues met and their bodies melted together. Bethany tasted Dustin's cum on Allison's tongue. She chased after the treat of his salty semen, pulling and sucking on her friend's tongue while never losing track that she was kissing a girl. She felt Allison grabbing at her ass. Bethany's hand was sandwiched between their bodies and groped her friend's chest. They had kissed before. They had touched before. Bethany didn't know why this felt different, except it did. Was it because Allison had had an orgasm? Was it the way she pressed Bethany's face against hers? Was it something in the kiss that felt different? She felt their tightrope dropping closer to the net and clung to the taste of Dustin's orgasm shared between their mouths. This isn't new, she lied to herself. We've done this. It's what we do. We suck and then kiss. No big deal. But the aching need for more she felt between her legs said otherwise. &#034I want that,&#034 Dustin softly said as he stared at the kissing women. His soft voice was a reminder they weren't alone. &#034Whew!&#034 Allison said, pulling away from their kiss with stars in her eyes. She smiled at Bethany before asking Dustin, &#034Want what?&#034 &#034Whatever you two have,&#034 he said with an open-faced look of awe and appreciation. &#034Hard to ...