I had heard various tales of her sexual escapades, including stories of her with other girls. How much of it was true, I really was not sure. The on... thing I knew was that she was occupying my thoughts more and more. If my dad knew, he would kick my ass no doubt. If my step-mom Denise found out, I would be out of the house immediately.The threat of getting kicked out certainly was not enough to get me to stop thinking about Marcy. I did the usual teenage dating, but was admittedly a bit. Fuck I felt sexy and hot. I started to feel dampness in my knickers and my nipples were getting bigger. The chat with Robertbi started to get even sexier and I started to finger fuck my cunt with 2 fingers. I was sopping. Here I was, a 20 year old girl getting sexua!ly excited by a middle aged bi guy on a Sex Forum. I started to finger my cunt even more, my knickers were pulled to one side. I thought that taking them off was going too far. Shit, I was going to cum and squirt. My rubbing got. That feels sooo good when he does it slowly. This was a slow morning. Then, when he was ready, I could tell he was coming in, so I pointed him in, pushed, and took his cock all the way up my soapy butthole. He was soapy. I was soapy. The motion between us was soapy. Call me ‘Bubbles’. I was loving it. His big cock felt so good. Filling. Each vein, the head on my prostate, sooo good. “Ungghhhh, ohhm, FUCKKKKK MEEEEE LOOOVVVVVE!” He held me when I slumped. I was really hanging on his erection by. “Rissa, it’s really not like that. We’re not dating, we never were dating, we never will be dating. It was ... a one time thing. That we mutually agreed not to continue.”Her eyes widened once more. “So you did hook up? That’s—”“Like I said, it was just a one-time thing, Rissa. We talked it out. You can’t tell anyone ab—”“I know, I know!” she said, rolling her eyes. “C’mon, Will, you know you can trust me.”“Yeah,” he grinned, “I know, but I have to say it anyway.”She grinned back. “So,” she.