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Subject: {ASSM} Bi High 3 ch.2 by Rebecca Stancil (mmf, romance, teen)
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Bi High Book 3
by High School Sweetheart

Part 02


"Mmmm...You're getting good at this, Stephy," Mark smiled down at me.

He was kneeling on the carpet and holding my hair out of the way with
his hands, watching me as I sucked his big thick cock on my hands and
knees. Chris was behind me, kneeling as well so he could fuck my pussy
hard with his smaller, but very comfortable penis. I loved taking both
of them at the same time like that, it really did make me feel like a
slut and it turned me on hard. I was taking my boyfriends' cocks at
both ends, enjoying the sights and sounds and smells, and most of all
the raw physical love that they were giving me.

I was getting a lot better at sucking Mark, which is really saying
something cause his dick is so huge. I could take more than half of it
though, getting the head and a bit more actually into my throat, but
he was so fat! God! I just couldn't do him the way I did Chris, but
Mark was okay with it. He loved getting a blowjob and he especially
loved watching Chris fuck me, I think that turned him on more than
anything, even if he did like to complain because Chris always went
first.

"Let's switch, dude," Mark grinned and that was his solution, and a
new game we'd started playing.

"Okay..." Chris thrust into me one more time like he might forget how
good my pussy felt, and then he was pulling out.

"You guys..." I giggled and licked my lips and swallowed spit and
precum, but I wasn't really complaining.

We'd start with Chris fucking me while I sucked Mark, I mean after a
pretty long make-out session usually, which was hot all by itself. But
once we were warmed up, we'd all fuck. Chris would get my pussy nice
and wet and relaxed while I worked my mouth on Mark's hard cock for
awhile, and then they'd switch so that Mark could take advantage of me
being so hot, wet, and ready. It was nice for me, seriously, and I
pretty much loved it. I just didn't want them to get big heads, you
know?

"God, you're beautiful." Chris kissed me first, lowering his mouth to
mine and pushing his tongue between my lips. He wanted to taste Mark
in my mouth and I was feeding Chrissy my tongue with a happy giggle.

I groaned into Chrissy's mouth as Mark rubbed his swollen cockhead
over my already wide open pussy. He was just teasing me, chuckling and
watching me and Chris suck each other's tongues. When I felt his dick
finally entering me I sighed because Mark was a lot thicker than Chris
and even though we had sex all the time, I was still nice and tight
for him. Mark was growling softly, making deep little grunting sounds
like a baby pig as he pushed inside me slowly. He filled me without
pausing until I gave him a little gasp when that hardness touched the
very bottom of my sex.

That was good too, how Mark was longer than Chris and not just that,
but longer than I was deep, if you know what I mean. He had another
inch to give me and he was already at my cervix, so Mark was going to
work his cock in and out, opening my pussy even more, finding the room
so that I could have all of him. That was my other thing, besides
feeling like a slut; I liked the thought of Mark's cock actually
inside my womb. I didn't know for sure, but I figured he must have
been working my cervix open, squeezing his cockhead inside that soft
bottleneck and into my bare womb. Even if Chris was right and it
didn't work like that though, it was still okay. Just wishing it was
made it our sex great.

"God, I wish I wasn't on the pill..." I breathed and then Chris was
rubbing the head of his penis over my lips.

"Who's baby would you want?" Chris asked me and then he pushed his
cock back into my mouth so that I couldn't answer. Somewhere above me,
while Mark worked his fat cock in and out of my pussy, and I swirled
my tongue around Chrissy's cock, my two boyfriends were kissing. I
could hear them, the wet soft sounds of their lips and tongues. I
could hear their breathless sighs. I could hear Mark telling Chrissy
he loved him, and Chris whispering those same words back to the bigger
boy while they made love to me.

That was all it took to make me cum.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

I didn't want to open my eyes because I was having the best dream
ever. It was warm in the bed; a soft dry warmth that wrapped itself
around me and it felt too good to let it go.

One of my boyfriends, Chris, was behind me, spooning me close on our
right sides, with his smooth chest to my back and his sleeping mouth
in my hair. His left arm was over my ribs, his hand between my
breasts, touching me there and trapped. The boy's knees were bent like
mine. The tops of his thighs were against the backs of mine and his
cock was hard, pressed down rather than up, so that the shaft pressed
across my anus, with the dry tip barely touching my moist sex.

I'd gotten wet in my sleep.

Mark was in front of me, sleeping on his back so that I could hug him
while we slept. My left hand was on his lightly furred chest, so big
and strong and warm. My head shared the same pillow with his and my
lips were close to his neck. I could smell him, the sweet heavy male
scent that was all his. I was moving my hand because I couldn't help
it. I'd been dreaming of this, exactly this, laying in bed with my two
boyfriends, my true loves, and I'd woken up feeling it inside, low in
my tummy like a happy need.

I moved my hand down to Mark's penis and we were all naked under the
thin sheet. I felt for him blindly, but comfortably as I knew his body
so well. Every bump and curve and indentation. I found his cock hard,
like Chrissy's, and Mark was so big. I enjoyed that about them, the
way they were similar and yet so different from each other.

Mark was seventeen and large like a full grown man. His hair was short
and brown and his eyes were brown too. Mark's body was thick and
muscular and he was tall as a giant, I thought sometimes. Well over
six feet anyway, and handsome with his chiseled features, his square
jaw and cheeks, his thin lips and long straight nose. He was so
handsome and confident. Everyone saw Mark when he walked by, everyone
wanted to know him and be his friend.

Chris was sixteen and pretty without being feminine. He was the sort
of boy the ancient Greeks would sculpt in marble, six feet tall
exactly and shaped like a dancer, with narrow hips and broad
shoulders. His hair was long and blonde and tangled at the ends, no
matter how often he might have brushed it, and so he didn't. He would
sweep it back from his forehead with his fingers, smiling with his
pouting, sensual lips. And his eyes! They were immaculate blue. A
color that changed with his mood more than mere light; windows into a
fragile soul, it seemed to me.

I was a girl and so I was beautiful, and only vaguely aware of that in
the same way my boyfriends were unaware of their own appearance. Chris
especially had no idea how attractive people found him and it confused
him sometimes.

I stood five foot ten and my body was formed nicely, due to luck and
ancestry more than any specific effort on my part. My hips were nicely
rounded, my legs long and smooth. My ass was pert and tight, and my
breasts large enough to be noticed and admired. My hair was long and
black and wavy, with curling ends. I had blue eyes, angelic like a
June sky, and my prominent cheeks and natural smile only enhanced
them.

We were gorgeous, all of us, and innocent as well, which lends a
beauty of another sort. We didn't think of ourselves that way, but we
knew it about each other. I'm not bragging really, but only trying to
find the reasons for what happened later and how it all came about,
because it's confusing how quickly life can go, changing directions in
the blink of an eye. We'd already gotten a pretty good taste of that
anyway and if I had to explain why I was waking up in a bed with two
boys, about 300 miles from home, in a city that I'd never seen before
except on television...I don't know if I could.

But that's what was happening.

I shifted my hips a little, moving carefully and reaching down as I
lifted my left leg. Chrissy's cock was incredibly hard and I'd never
waken up next to a boy before we'd all run away together. I thought it
was pretty cool, those morning erections, but I didn't know where they
came from. It was kind of funny and very nice for me. I woke up horny
anyway, usually because I'd been dreaming of Chris or Mark, or both of
them maybe, and so I wanted to fuck first thing, even though I sorta
wanted to pee too usually. That could wait though, for a little bit at
least, but Chris' cock was right...there...

"Ummm..." I closed my eyes and bit my lip, trying to be quiet and
surprise him.

I sighed softly as he entered my sex with the head of his penis and
Chris must have felt it because he made a soft noise, a sleepy,
contented moan, and gave a little push so that his cock was suddenly a
quick two or three inches inside me. I pushed myself back too, taking
even more of him into the tight confines of my pussy. He was fucking
me in his sleep, or maybe just coming half-awake at best, because he
murmured softly and pushed again. The walls of my cunt clamped down on
him hard as I moved, trying to be slow and gentle and not wake up my
other boyfriend too.

His cock was right there, Mark's big dick standing stiff against his
stomach, and I was pushing my ass back against Chris so that I could
move my mouth closer. I was turning sideways on that bed, which was
really too small for the three of us anyway. Mark was a heavy sleeper
though and he didn't wake up, even when I finally spread my lips and
took the smooth head of his cock into my mouth. Chris was awake by
then, wide awake, but he didn't say anything. He was fucking me from
behind and practically falling off the edge of the bed. He had his
left hand on my hip now, pulling me against him as he drove his cock
slowly in and out of me.

The room was filled with soft grunts and heavy breathing and the soft
slurping sounds I was making as I worked my mouth carefully up and
down Mark's cock. He was getting wet now, precum starting to appear at
the tip of his penis and I licked and kissed it away. I gave him the
softest blowjob I could, not wanting to wake him up, but knowing I
probably would. It would have been so cool getting him to cum in his
sleep though.

Chris was rocking my pussy nice too, really fucking me hard and I
didn't mind. My pussy was so ready for that and only the nuisance of
feeling the need to pee was spoiling it. I could wait though, I told
myself, I was feeling good and I wanted to cum first. That was all I
really wanted, to have a little orgasm because Mark and Chris seemed
to take forever to cum in the mornings.

"Mmmm...Stephy..." I heard Mark's sleepy voice and then felt his fingers
in my hair, which was wild and tangled from sleeping.

I looked up at him, circling my tongue around Mark's cockhead and he
was watching me with a little smile. It had to be a nice way to wake
up, for both of them, finding their hard cocks inside their
girlfriend's pussy and mouth. I loved fucking them both at the same
time and whenever I did it with just one or the other I felt like I
was missing something. I needed two cocks inside me at once, there was
no denying that and I worked on squeezing my pussy muscles for Chris
while I bobbed my mouth up and down on Mark. I was getting really good
at fucking.

"You like that?" I asked Mark, rubbing his wet cock all over my face
slowly and catching my breath.

"Fuck yeah," he nodded.

"Am I a slut?" I breathed. "Am I a little cocksucker?"

"A cocksucking slut..." Mark grinned. "...You know you are."

"Everybody knows now," I moaned and rocked my ass around Chrissy's
cock as he fucked me good.

"Suck it...I want to cum on your face..." Mark grabbed my head, twisting
his fingers in my hair and pulling my mouth down on his dick.

"Mmphhh..." I groaned as Chris pulled out of my pussy suddenly, leaving
me all empty inside.

"Here..." Chris was breathing hard too and then I felt the head of his
cock at my asshole, all wet and slippery with our juices. At least on
the outside, inside was going to be something else entirely.

I moaned loudly, trying to relax as he pushed hard with his hips, not
jabbing, but applying a steady pressure that opened my tight little
anus around him slowly. I gave a muffled gasp and Mark held my head
tight to his cock as Chrissy's penis invaded my rectum and it didn't
really hurt so much as just feel good. I was sort of used to it now
and Chris liked fucking me in the ass, so we'd been doing it a lot
since getting to the City. At first I'd thought it was just because
I'd had my period, but that wasn't the only reason, and Chris was
telling me about it.

"God, you have such a great ass, Stephy!" He was stroking his cock in
and out, a little deeper every time and I was sorta dry inside, but
even so it was okay. The boy was leaking a lot of precum and that
helped.

Soon it was even better than okay, really, and I sucked Mark harder,
working my tongue around his cockhead as best I could, even though my
mouth was pretty full. Chris moved us so that I was more on my knees
than on my side, just so he could really fuck my ass hard once I was
used to it. Those erections my boyfriends got in the mornings were the
best too, I don't know what it was, but they were both hard as steel
it felt like and my ass burned when Chris got himself up a little
higher. He was spreading my heart shaped ass with his hands so he
could see how my asshole was just sucking at the shaft and he must
have been leaking precum like crazy cause even though that cock was
big and hard and sort of blunt, you know, it was sliding in and out of
me easy now.

They could fuck a long time too, both of them could first thing in the
morning and sometimes we'd have to stop just so we could pee, dumb as
that sounds. Maybe that was why they had such a hard time cumming, if
you'll excuse the pun. Whatever it was, it was a part of male anatomy
I was growing pretty fond of and if we hadn't run away I never would
have known what waking up sex was like, or at least not until I got
married probably. It was going to suck giving this up every morning
when we went back home and I was pretty sure my boyfriends felt the
same way. They were getting used to it quickly themselves.

"Uggghh...Fuck my ass!" I lifted my mouth cause Chris was all the way in
and it hurt, but in that good way, like it was just proof that we were
really doing it.

"You want me to cum in your ass?" Chris drove his cock home hard,
making my whole body jerk and I was shaking anyway.

"Yeah...God yessss..." I hissed, burying my mouth down around Mark's balls
while I stroked his cock with my hands.

I was seriously into talking dirty too and actually I'd always liked
that a lot, but I'd been kinda shy about it. Now though, being so far
from home, it was like I could say and do anything I wanted and it
hadn't been that hard getting Mark and Chris to go along. It was sexy
for some reason, talking nasty while we fucked, and it just made it
better somehow.

Chris was going to cum pretty soon, just because my ass was nice and
hot and so tight around his dick. I was squeezing him too, clenching
my ass muscles like I was trying to keep him inside me, and he could
feel it. I know I could, and it just made it feel even better for both
of us. Pretty soon I figured I'd be so good at ass fucking with Chris
that I'd let Mark do it, cause I knew he wanted to. Not that there was
anything wrong with my pussy, they loved fucking me there too, but
they were both ass men, which sounds really funny.

Ass men. I sorta giggled when I thought about it, but seriously, the
first thing Mark and Chris would check out on a girl was her ass. They
didn't care about tits or legs, so long as she had a fine ass, that
was all that mattered and they'd compare notes too, which I totally
laughed at.

Thankfully, my ass was nice and round and firm and just about perfect,
or so they both told me repeatedly, and that made me feel a little
better. It wasn't as nice as Stacy Martin's maybe, but she was a bitch
anyway and Mark and Chris knew it, and so she could have the greatest
ass in the world, my boyfriends wouldn't go near it after what she did
to me. But that's a long story and I don't want to think about her
anyway. She's on my list.

I was taking Mark's balls in my mouth, one at a time, licking and
sucking them, getting those big sperm filled orbs all nice and hot. I
loved Mark's balls and someday he was going to give me a baby with
them, I was positive of that. Chris was going to give me a baby too,
I'd promised myself, and all I was doing was waiting until I was grown
up. A couple more years, that's all I needed, and I'd be ready.
Sometimes I didn't even want to wait that long and every day when I
took my birth control pill I wished I didn't.

I worshipped Mark's balls, jerking his huge cock while I kissed his
balls, imagining all that creamy sperm inside there, just waiting to
find my eggs and knock me up good. I wanted like ten kids, I swear,
all the kids my womb could make, boys and girls, some of them blonde
and pretty like Chris, the rest big and dark and handsome like Mark.
It was such a good dream and I was rubbing my pussy hard, moaning
around Mark's balls so he could feel the soft vibrations of my throat
tickling him, and Chris was fucking my ass hard now, getting closer
and closer, telling me I was such a dirty slut for letting him cum in
my ass.

"Oh...Steph..." Chris groaned and shoved his cock deep and I could feel
him spurting inside me, his cum shooting into my ass hard. It was
always a weird feeling, having cum in my ass, but I liked it too. I
liked it a lot and I squeezed my butt as hard as I could, wanting to
milk the boy for every drop of his hot sperm.


cont>>>>

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