We reluctantly parted and introduced me to her friend. The lights were going, DJ was spinning, and the drinks were flowing. This had the makings of a...good night I thought to myself. Our first mission was to hit the open bar. My friend and her girlfriend grab enough mixed drinks for a group of ten, for me I stick to water. We began to hang, drink, and dance. We would step out for a smoke, talking and laughing. Back inside, the sea of people became an ocean. I was okay with that because that. "Yes...please!" I said."Then we need to make a decision. Cause once mom starts, she's not stoppin'. Do you wanna cum down my throat or do wanna pull it out and cum on my tits?" She asked."Your throat, but I thought we were gonna...you know?" I answered."You're a teenaged boy, silly. I'll bet you anything after mom swallows your load, you'll bounce right back and be ready for the main event. Besides, with one out of your system, you'll be able to fuck long and hard, making your mother cum in. Physically. The way she did it scared the hell out of me. I'm afraid of what will happen if she finds out about us."Greg sighed. "It's not a matter of 'if, '" he said, "it's when. I plan to be with you a long time. Like forever. Amy will just have to come to terms with that. Case closed."Megan said, "I don't think it's going to be quite that easy."Greg said, "Easy or hard, she's going to have to accept our relationship. I'm certainly not going to let her change it."Megan sighed again. She said,. All my fantasies regarding bisexual lustings havealways revolved around me kneeling in front of a bigcock and pleasing it. I have no wish to kiss anotherman, merely to please him. I don’t crave having my cocksucked by a man, but the 2 jerk offs weren’t too bad.But I do want to kneel and serve a big cock, and deepdown, want to get fucked by one, although my own ‘selfpleasing’ sessions with large dildos certainly made mewary of such an event!After a few days I always made.