Oldest Bi Friendship Sex Stories - Page 4

Thoughts on Sex

Well later that night I went home and started to floor around stripped on web cam while men watched and I laughed thinking then can never have me cause I will never sleep with another man. Just as I said that and was ready to go to bed a friend of mind called me in pain her boy friend had just dumped her. Just the week before she had told me how they were in love and have great sex every day and she loved doggie and the feel of his dick going in and out of her. God yuck. I am thinking as I turn on the radio and scan the songs love songs how taken over the world. I ran into the other room and turned on the computer to more dating sites I gave.
3.7

To Cheat or Not to Cheat

I walked with him back to the manager's break room. It was lockable and I was the only person with a key that morning. Rob and I were the only 2 people in the store that early anyway. We went into the breakroom and I locked the door behind me. I slowly stripped my clothes off. He did the same. He sat on the couch and I got on top of him. I grabbed his dick and slid it into my pussy.
3.6

Mike, Tiffany And Me

After cleaning up, we decided to go out for a drive. We live near the beach, and generally go down there every night in the summer to see what's going on. As we pulled up to one of the hang-out spots, we saw Tiffany sitting on the beach wall with some of her girlfriends. We pulled over, and started talking to the girls. Shortly after, I asked Tiffany if she wanted to come for a ride with us. She agreed.
2.8

Bi Like Me

I went to John's office, the door was open and I went inside. "Close the door behind you Dave. Lissa will join us shortly." John's jacket was off and he had undone his tie. "Please have a seat on the couch." I sat down as he said and he got up from behind his desk and walked over in front of me. "From what Lissa has hinted at, I understand you enjoy the occasional cock like me. How bout sucking on this one." I nearly fainted as he whipped out a massive 7" limp dick from his pants. Without saying a word I grabbed his tool with my right hand and cupped his drooping balls with my left. I outstretched my tongue and licked the slit on his cockhead and watched his thick meat grow to a throbbing 11 inches!
3.1

TBS in LA

She added cream, and then pulled from under the stove her Braun hand blender. She plugged it into the outlet on the stove top and lowered the blade into the pot. Turning her head to look at me, she pushed the trigger. It whirred; she turned it, gripping it with both hands which rubbed her breasts in the circling. My penis grew semi-hard, popping through the hole in my boxers and pressing against the zipper of my Gap denims. I quickly had to adjust. I dug my hand into my left pocket, now embarrassed because she knew she excited me. I unfolded my cock, and pressed it out under my jeans so the head nestled under the top button.
3.6

An Evening's Entertainment

They asked what we were up to and I offered them a beer. They pulled up chairs and we sat around and talked awhile, getting to know each other. We went through the normal stuff, what we all did for a living, people that we know in common, things we like to do, where we hang out. Eventually, as the evening and the beer wore on, the topic turned to sex. Allie was fascinated to learn that Trish and I were swingers, and startled that we were both bisexual.
3.6

The Latin Gardener

Using a dildo isn't being unfaithful to Diane. I've gotta stop thinking about her and just go with flow. I keep my dildo under the couch in my study, wrapped up in an old hand towel my cock jumps as I unwrap it. Dropping onto the couch I spread out and give my rock hard cock a few firm tugs. I scratch a little deeper into my ass and sniff the results - clean but musky. I wonder if all guys asses smell the same? I remember in college when I was waiting behind Travis Deacon for a turn at fucking this girl that I got a smell of his ass as he began to sweat. I was keen to fuck the girl but I also wanted to really see another guys ass up close. Travis's ass cheeks parted slightly as he maneuvered his cock into the girl and I gotta say I was curious.
2.8

Me And Jenny McLay

Later in the afternoon, someone knocked at my door. I didn't want to speak to or see anyone. But I stood up and went to the door. Behind was Jenny McLay, dressed in a crazy sexy way, and for the first time she was not smiling!
3.5

A Good Evening of Bisexual Fun

Opening the nightstand drawer, I checked the equipment. Condoms, latex gloves, lube. Good. Everything we would need. I smiled again. Joan and I had been waiting to get into bed with Gene since we'd first met him three months before. Tonight we would.
3.7

More Than I Bargained For

Okay, let's explain the situation. She's Cindy, the milfish neighbor housewife of mine. I'm Luke, 22, recent college graduate. Cindy was married to Kevin, and they both met at the same school Luke graduated from, Class Of...sometime in the early 90's I guess. Kevin had never really outgrown his frat boy days. He was remarkably immature for a 40-something year old with a wife and two kids living in the suburbs. There was even the rumor that Cindy was fucking her tennis instructor for a while. I know, talk about clich'8e.
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