Coed Blowjob Buddies 5 by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Coed Blowjob Buddies 5 by loyalsock

... believe we're not really gay, isn't it?&#034 Allison said, finally correcting her earlier implication. &#034Right,&#034 he smirked. &#034Honestly!&#034 Bethany insisted, quickly pulling her hand off Allison's tit. &#034We just like to kiss afterwards.&#034 &#034And touch,&#034 Dustin said, still smiling. &#034Maybe a little,&#034 she blushed. How much of an explanation did she owe him? She didn't know Dustin. He was Allison's friend. &#034It's only gay if you close your eyes when you kiss,&#034 Dustin said. &#034I thought it was It's only gay if you push back,?&#034 Allison asked and their jokes lightened the mood between them. &#034Is it gay when I do this?&#034 Bethany asked, leaning over and kissing his cock. &#034No, that's heavenly,&#034 he sighed. &#034Can you really do it again?&#034 Allison asked. He nodded. &#034Like I said, it's been a while and that was really good.&#034 &#034Do you need to rest?&#034 &#034Does it look that way?&#034 he asked, rubbing his still hard cock. Bethany started sucking him again. He brushed her cheek with the back of his hand before pulling it away. &#034You should take off your shirt,&#034 he murmured. &#034Why? You're not allowed to touch,&#034 she asked between mouthfuls of his manhood. &#034But I still have eyes.&#034 &#034Do it,&#034 Allison said, already tugging at Bethany's t-shirt. She had it worked up her chest. Bethany pulled away from Dustin's big dick and allowed her friend to finish the job. &#034You have to do it, too,&#034 ...

... Bethany insisted. She held her head to one side as she sucked Dustin and watched Allison pulling off her top. &#034Keep going,&#034 he said. Allison looked at Bethany. &#034Do it,&#034 Bethany said. When Allison stayed frozen in place, Bethany reached behind herself. She slipped her yoga pants over her ass and halfway down her thighs. Allison pulled them off her feet before standing and taking off her pants, too. Bethany felt the tightrope slipping inches away from the invitation of the net. Allison nudged next to Bethany for a turn at sucking Dustin. Bethany pulled away and admired the man in front of them. He was cute, a fun mix between geeky and hipster. She wondered when he pulled off his shirt? His lean body was an invitation she wanted to accept. She caressed his flat stomach, followed the line of twisty hair from his bellybutton on down and caressed his cock while Allison still sucked him. She rubbed his balls and knew as long as she kept her hands on him, her hands wouldn't be on Allison. It felt right being naked with Dustin and Allison. Bethany felt exposed. She felt hyper-aware of her nudity and theirs. Being naked made her feel vulnerable. Nakedness meant more than being exposed. Naked was an act of trust and faith. Or an invitation. Which was it? Last time she was naked with Allison they had been separated by beds pushed against opposite walls. Minutes ago they had touched and groped through the safety barrier of their clothes. She pulled back a bit and admired ...