The fool.I could feel myself unzip my trousers and pull out my now pulsating member. The head had gone shiny and mauve, and I knew I had to tug it. I ...niffed at her knickers. I fantasised about pulling these knickers to one side as I furiously shafted my cock inside her. I wanted to cum in these knickers, whether she was in them or not.I walked into the bathroom, still with cock in hand, her knickers and her photo frame.My eyes are closed. My hand moves faster and faster. My nuts begin to swell. He had brown hair and eyes like mine. But my hair was a bit longer. Jeremy had more bulky muscle than me. I had more of a swimmers build you could say. But I was by no means a swimmer. I was still a virgin and I was pretty sure he was too at the time. I was Bi but I was not out as it were. My high school was hell for known gay kids and I had no wish to participate in that area. So I dated some girls and liked them. Sadly none of them was interested in sex. But life went on.“Hey you doing. But as luck would have it I was presented with an opportunity to explore my bi side late one night during my senior year when I found myself in the dorm room of a male acquaintance named Ben, along with his girlfriend, Crystal. All of us had had a lot to drink, but she was generally uninhibited to begin with. She wasn't all that different, physically, from the woman in the porn scene that had sparked my bi-curiosity. And Ben had long hair like the guy, although it was dark. Anyway, at one. "His body tensed up and he slammed down deep into her. His body spasming and bucking. Her hands holding onto his hips firmly. I could only imagine the amount of cum he must be filling her with.The sun had not yet set on our last day and Bill had fucked Stacy three times already. He was a machine. I wondered how Stacy would even be able to walk through the airport in the morning.They lay in bed and kissed, cuddled and eventually fell asleep in each other's arms.Once they sounded well asleep,.