" Mike snapped at me.Hesitantly I went over to him, he bent down and picked up the biggest vibrator I had, a ten-inch giant that stretched me almost p...infully whenever I used it."Fuck it." he ordered.Taking the vibrator I took a step back and pushed it at my pussy, to my surprise I was so wet that it slipped into me easily for the first time since I had bought it, a wave of pleasure ran through me as it slid deep into me. Reaching forward Mike turned the vibrator full on which made me jerk as. "Where did you get that?" I handed the ad back to Heather."It was in the newspaper this morning." She reached for it and placed theclipping back onto the counter. "Do you think you would ever go tosomething like that?" No way. I mean don't get me wrong, I like freaky stuff as much as thenext guy but this crosses the line. Not to mention I'm not gay or bi." But that's the thing, it's not for gay or bisexuals. It says it righthere that it's for straight men who need to expand their sensuality.". He took hold of my hand and placed it on his cock. It felt hot and hard and I loved the way it twitched in my hand.So, we knelt and wanked each other over my girlfriends face. I still had hold of her boob, Steve had his fingers deep inside her pussy and was rubbing for all he was worth.It wasn’t long before I was ready to cum. My cook twitched in Steve’s hand and I moaned as I shot my cum. Most of it went over Sarah’s face, some of it went over Steve. I was still wanking him.“Suck it, Jim,” he. It was the oneclique where he took a lot of guff from most of the people. He had a fewfriends, but they were generally the crossovers...jocks with brains orjocks in the drama club. The guy bidding was Mike Cromwell, captain ofthe football team. He always called Paul "Paula" because Paul hadstarted opting out of Gym class in the seventh grade. Paul was the best100 freestyle swimmer in the district, but for some reason many of themale jocks didn't like him.Eventually Melinda took the bidding.