The two tongued mambo. O.M.G. Two of the hottest guys in school were totally gay. Neither noticed me, that’s how into it they were. Seeing two attra...tive men make out is super hot. I suddenly understood why guys watch ‘lesbian’ porn. I watched them go at it for a good minute. Never taking my eyes off the spectacle, I reached behind me and locked the door with one hand and snapped a pic on my iPhone with the other. That got their attention. The look on their faces was priceless, like deer caught. We have this one spot, where the sand was worn away. Often she sat behind me and I lay back in her arms, feeling safe and warm in her embrace.I have never been as madly in love with anyone as I was with McKayla, which is strange since I really don't consider myself a lesbian. I am sexually attracted to men; I always have been. Until McKayla came along, I had never been with a woman; heck, I had never even kissed a woman until my twenty-third birthday when I drunkenly stuck my tongue down her. Nine passes by. Suburbs. Dirty place. Clackety click. Screeching to stop.Two girls on the platform.Two pretty young girls.A bit nervous. Bite our lips. Scared. Excited.Come to be hurt and hurt bad.Two pretty crazy girls. Wondering. Fucking crazy girls. And no-one else knows...And we're so fucking excited.About the idea of being hurt by him.I love her so much....Part 9 – The GuyThe night before. Alone. In the bathroom.Excited like a teenager. Mind working on overdrive ... Like a teenager.Love. Mostly I just wanted to see her in that position. Her breasts hung beautifully. I snapped a couple of photos and she took the phone and sent them to her husband. I sipped my water while we waited and she started to sit down in the chair opposite me but seemed to think better of it and just stood beside it while we chatted some more. Finally her phone chimed with his response. He says you do good work but hed like 50 more strokes with me leaning on the coffee table like in the photos. How could.