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Subject: Tug of War!IHis heart pounding like a bass drum, Logan dashed up the stairs and rapped
on the door. Who, his head howled, was the prick in Ashley's apartment?
He paced briskly to the balustrade, sniffed violently at the black pickup,
and returned to the white panel door."I'm gonna pound this dork!" Logan said, rattling the doorknob.The door caved back, allowing the blanket of moonlight to light the foyer's
stone floor."I've been calling you all afternoon!" Logan boomed out."I told little nymphet streaming
you that I would be dating more than one guy," Ashley said in a
thin, reedy voice. "You agreed to those terms.""Only `cause you forced me to!"Soft as a delicate brush, Ashley's auburn hair rested over her pared
shoulders. Its scent of strawberry shampoo tickled Logan's nostrils like a
feather."Who's the weasel in the apartment?" Logan said, shoving the door the rest
of the way."Stop this, right now!"Had the guy been a stranger, Logan wouldn't have felt as betrayed. But of
all black nymphet child portal
people, Logan's rival had to be his shop partner from Automotive
Technology class--the dude that Logan had informally tutored since summer
semester began.Like a bull, Logan swaggered toward the long-haired blond. "So this is the
thanks I get for helping you in class.""I didn't ask for your help--you volunteered!" Jake said, pointingaccusingly and ankling to his feet."You're one deluded egomaniac," Logan said."Unlike you, who like showing off your big, bad muscles and boy-cutelooks at your uncle's garage--to the delight of every other chick on
campus." Logan froze like a cat in mid-hunt. "You little piece of shit!" he
said, going for Jake's jugular."Smack it off!" Ashley said, stepping in front of Logan and grabbing his
arms as if catching a Frisbee.Jake remained standing by the loveseat of tiger-print cushions and oak-wood
armrests. Twenty odd feet into the loft, he continued to sparkle in the
lamp-lit surroundings, just like the strips of the bamboo floor."I'm gonna punch you!" Logan snarled at Jake. He squeezed two steps toward
him."I swear I'll dump you for Jake if you don't quit this instant," Ashley
said.As if snapping out of hypnosis, Logan stopped his body with ajolt."That's better," Ashley said. She lowered Logan's forearms with thefinesse of a ballerina and smoothed the sleeves of his light-green polo.
"Both of you--in the kitchen."* * * *The white fluorescent light switched on; nymphet hot
Ashley erected her armshorizontally into a V; and she pointed to two widely separated stools.Sucking his teeth, Jake climbed onto the stave-backed seat by the foyer."Tonight's my little nymphets forum turn to date you--not his! Can't you talk to him some other
time?" Ashley halted abruptly behind the white counter. Her orbs lifted
toward Jake like a curtain rising to a strong breeze. "Believe me," she
said. "I would rather have us be beyond this stage.""What are you getting at?" Jake said.Ashley began to pace around the chopping table of stainless steel.
"Increasing numbers of guys are dating the same girl and making no fuss
about it.""You mean, those neo-hippie, wannabe-yuppie college men we're hearing about
in the news?"Ashley stopped strolling. Sappiness welled up in her blue, liquid eyes.
"Those 3d lesbian nymphets
collegians are paving the way to a different future," she said
sentimentally."The kind of future where every dude's a fag?" Jake said sarcastically.Such disregard for a girl, Logan rumbled in his mind. What could a rich,
Ivy League girl possibly nymphet underage pussy
see in a brat-mouthed buffoon who--twice--had
almost dropped out of community nude litle nymphetes college? Not that Logan disagreed with
Jake. But Jake's behavior was inexcusable, especially since Ashley seemed
on the verge nymphet models videos of tears. "You will shut your face, or I'm gonna break it,"
Logan said, stepping down from his stool."Yeah?" Jake said, matching Logan's moves. "Let's go.""Quit it!" Ashley screamed, quaking in place. "Or I'll dump you
both--right here!"Like a couple of high school students at detention, Jake and Logan returned
to their seats. Silence fell on the kitchen like a diaphanous veil, and
the indented lights' low hum on top of Ashley filled the vacuum of
stillness."Men like you are becoming dinosaurs," Ashley half-whispered, breaking the
quiet like a pebble a crystalline lake. "Alternative sexual
experimentation among straight college men began in 2017. Sociologists
predict that by the 2020s, as much as 20% of the population may identify as
bisexual."Something about those words plucked a string inside Logan. Although his
eyes were fixed on the counter, he sensed Jake experiencing the
same--whatever it was. Such vulnerability and seriousness in Jake--a dude
that goofed his way through life--ignited a strange feeling in Logan."My ex-boyfriend didn't understand the neo-hippie philosophy," Ashley
resumed, her blurry arms akimbo. "He also was as insensitive as you two.
But, at least, he was civilized about things."Logan heaved his eyes in a scowl. "Knowing we're not Ivy League material,
why did you get involved with us?"Jake's eyebrows arched up in surprise, as Logan had never spoken so
academically in class."I wanted to experience something different," Ashley said, "... raw,
callous men with an average--or, in your case, below average--upbringing.""Why?" Logan said."All my life, I have dated the likes of Ethan. My parents loved his type.
But as ukrainian nymphettes angels
I've matured, I have discovered that those guys are too restrained.
They're too worried about their money and reputation." Her angelic eyes
waxed pensive.Jake puffed as if smoking marijuana. "Babe," he said, making false starts
with his head. "It's not normal for dudes to share girls with each other.""You call me babe again, and I'll force you to do something you might
regret," Ashley said, crossing the 90 degrees between Logan's end of the
counter and Jake's. nymphets lol nude sex She leaned her upper body toward Jake. "Maybe I ought
to get mean with you.""Oooh!" Jake said, smiling wickedly. "I like the sound of that.""You wouldn't if I told you what I have in mind."Jake flicked his tongue across his upper lip.Such wanton disrespect for me, Logan grated. Something had to be done
immediately!Logan hopped off his stool. "Move your turkey face away from her." "She's
my girlfriend, doofus."The junior girl dragged her arms off the counter. "Back in your seat," she
said, pointing peevishly.Hissing, Logan merely returned to his area.Ashley turned to Jake. "And you--be quiet.""What?" Jake said incredulously.Ashley began to pace around the checkered tiles of black and white. "You
bozos have a simple choice. Either you resolve your mutual hostility among
yourselves, or you can kiss goodbye to your hope of sleeping with me." She
stopped in front of the stainless-steel ukrainian nymphets portal refrigerator."You can't be serious," Jake said."You weasels agreed to let me date both of you.""Only `cause you forced us to!" Jake wailed like a kid protesting a bad
grade."You made a free choice. Now, you have to live with the consequences of
your decision."Logan gritted his teeth in wrath. "How do you suggest we work out our
differences?""Obviously, you won't talk it out," Ashley said. Looking at the floor, she
resumed pacing. "I think you both need to blow off some steam. I think I
know the perfect place where you can do that.""Where?" Logan almost barked.A subtle grin materialized on her oval face of pink.* * * *Descending the spiral staircase, Logan felt his heart scrambling like an
eggbeater, for he remembered Ashley's telling him that she hosted aerobics
classes in her townhouse. Although he had never seen the ground floor,
Logan knew what Ashley had in mind. Of course, he didn't understand how a
girl who wanted to keep two guys would want to unleash them against each
other. Alas! The intricacies of female logic.The glass double doors parted like those of a transparent elevator. White
fluorescent light flooded the mini-gymnasium."First, you will not harm each other," Ashley said, gliding like a ghost
into the aerobics room. "If I catch either of you punching, kicking, or
strangling the other, I'll stop dating whoever of you does that. If both
of you are guilty, then you might as well date each other because I won't
have anything to do with you." She halted and cast each of them a
side-glance that bordered between girlishness and classiness. "Is that
clear?""Clear as your eyes," Jake said, standing to her right.Logan nodded grumpily from her left.Ashley took three dainty nymphet pussy teens steps and turned. "Second, you are to freestyle
wrestle, given that God knows you sophomores have acquired enough horseplay
experience since elementary school."Jake showed his ivory-colored teeth as he grinned like a hyena. "This
ought to get interesting.""Shut up, rat face!"Ashley continued, "Third, the winner gets to spend the night with me, and
the loser does not.""All right!" Jake cheered."Yeah, for me--the winner!" Logan countered.Ashley resumed stepping toward the middle of the waxed wooden floor. "You
will struggle on this mat."Side by side, Jake and Logan tagged along."How long do you want us to wrestle?" Logan said.Ashley turned and scratched her head. "Until one of nymphet youngest
you pins the other
down for 10 seconds. Whoever of you does that is the winner.""Come on," Jake said. "You gotta raise the stakes a little.""What do you mean?" Ashley crooned."I was thinking along the lines of making the loser do something real
embarrassing.""You were actually thinking?" Logan chimed in."Yeah," Jake said, serious as a whistle. "Something embarrassing like--"
His hazel eyes lit like a couple of Christmas tree lights. "How about the
loser having to suck the winner's dick for a whole minute?"Ashley's orbs showed mild amusement. "I wasn't thinking along those
lines.""If you're gonna propose that we fight like dogs, you gotta make things a
little down `n dirty," Jake said, his voice fresh to the last."I agree," little sexy nymphets Logan said. "Jake needs to be taught a lesson. Doing what he
proposes is the best way to put him in his place.""You wish.""Fellows!" Ashley said. She shook her head slowly. "You guys are really
intent on pissing off each other. Is that a turn-on for you?""The idea of putting this jerk in his place is, believe me, the biggest
turn-on a guy could have.""Yeah?" Jake said and pulled off his Henley."Yeah!" Logan echoed louder and peeled off his polo.Jake's chest mirrored Logan's cross of muscle peaks and valleys, which
stretched from Logan's pecs to his abs. Likewise, Jake's height rivaled
Logan's stature of 5' 9". Jake's golden locks, in turn, roughly matched
Logan's khaki-blond hair. To be sure, Jake exhibited some differences: his
lighter skin, his wavy hair cascading toward his rib cage, and his
thick-lipped eyelids. Nonetheless, Jake's physical similarities enraged
Logan in an almost Faustian way.Jake squatted, and he unzipped his black running shoes.The sneakers wailed like a baby.Logan bent as if about to start a vertical somersault, untied his white
basketball sneakers, and kicked them off.Ashley strolled toward them. "Aren't you going to remove your pants?"Dipping his forehead, Logan tipped his eyes at her and arched his eyebrows."Don't look at me that way," she said. "If you want to get `down `n
dirty,' then you might as well bare yourselves. After all, isn't that how
pigs live and die?"Logan glimpsed at Jake's burgundy sweatpants. Compared to Logan's black
jeans, Jake's roomy slacks placed the rug rat at a distinct advantage on
the mat. Logan, of course, could not allow that. But to initiate and
repel wrestling moves with a nearly naked male seemed too gay for Logan's
comfort. "Don't you have shorts for us?""No," Ashley said, stopping like a boxing referee between Jake and Logan.
"You sophomores will fight in your underwear." How her orbs glittered with
incitement, probably at the notion of turning the boys' bravado on its
head.Fear turned to fright inside Logan. He glanced at the rectangular glass
windows that circled the top of the room under its high ceiling. The night
seeping in from beyond sealed Logan's determination to kick his opponent to
kingdom come. "If either of you tell anyone about this, I swear I'll
strangle that person," Logan said and undid his jeans."I'll be in the corner," Ashley said. Sensuously, she sloughed off the
shoulder straps of her white blouse.Logan felt his cock twitch."Let's not get too formal about this," Ashley said, her voice receding into
the distance. "Simply start when you're ready. I'll call stop when the
loser's suck minute is up."Logan pushed his jeans naked russian nude nymphets down, stepped out of them, and marched to the mat.
He turned, lifted each leg, and pulled off his white, cotton socks.Jake tossed aside the circle-framed, black sunglasses that were resting on
his forehead, duplicated the leg-sock shebang, and sashayed toward his
adversary.Like Logan, Jake was sporting white, cotton briefs. This was another
resemblance that magnified Logan's sense of competition. The threat had to
be exterminated!Logan slipped his cedar beads off his left wrist, dropped them onto the
area beyond the blue mat, and planted himself like a linebacker.Jake hurled himself at Logan.Logan shook like the seat of an airplane in mid-collision. He pressed his
body against Jake and wrapped a foot around Jake's leg.Jake pulled Logan's short, trimmed hair.Logan yawped!Jake pushed.Logan counterpushed.And Jake . . . lost his balance.At last, Logan had the weasel where he wanted. "One ... two ... three ..."Jake struck with his knee, rolled over Logan, and grabbed Logan's crotch."What the hell?""You like that, don't you?" Jake heaved, rubbing his pale hand over Logan's
bulging cock."Get your filthy hands off me!" Logan whooped in a mix of panic and sexual
excitement.His adolescent face an inch from Logan's preppy face, Jake whispered, "Make
me."Logan pulled Jake's hair as if removing a spider web--the kind that Jake
had tattooed in black on the upper side of his left arm.Jake wailed like a 13-year-old boy!Logan rolled Jake away, mounted the moist dough of bread from the rear, and
interlocked his legs with the dork's. Not since his last bar fight had
Logan subdued a fellow with the same intensity of muscles that he had.
Now, the feel of his pecs pressing Jake's back like a warm iron infused his
boner. Moreover, the feel of his cock nestled against Jake's butt crack
added fuel to the fire in his loins.Disgust gripped Logan like a mother shaking her unruly child. What would
his uncle--with whom he lived--say if he caught Logan enjoying his pecker
as a result of his position? How would Logan answer to him?Jake struggled to move his buttocks from side to side.Such defiance! Logan railed. His fury ignited like hay in a wildfire.
Logan had to ukrainian nymphets bbs teach Jake a lesson, he concluded, regardless of the
consequences to Logan's straight identity.Logan pressed his wiener against Jake's rump slit.Jake moaned in disapproval.Logan pressed harder. "We must be at five ... six ... seven ... "Jake groaned louder."... eight ... nine ... "Jake elbowed him.Logan fell aside."One," Jake grated, climbing on top of him.Logan struggled underneath."... two ... three ... four ... " Jake slithered up, sat on Logan's saddle
abs, and pinned Logan's arms.Logan winced at the tent pole of Jake's briefs. "I'm gonna get you,
asshole!""... seven ... eight ... " With his knees, Jake enclosed Logan's flanks.
"... nine ... ten."Logan's heart stopped.Looking triumphantly at Logan, Jake grinned. The smile was the kind that
accompanied school pranks.Logan's stomach turned as if to an addled egg.Jake turned to Logan's left and jerked up his chin at Ashley. "Are you
ready to see what straight, neo-hippie, wannabe yuppies do in their dorms?""God! Am I ready," Ashley fluted orgasmically.Logan twisted his head back and left.To Logan's shock, Ashley had lowered her strap blouse halfway.
Furthermore, she had slipped her miniskirt a third of the way down.Logan kept eyeing Ashley's tooth-white panties and her pearl-white
brassier.Jake loosened his grip on Logan's biceps. "Are you ready to lather up my
dick for your girlfriend's pussy?"Now, she's my girlfriend? Logan thought. What was Jake trying to do? Piss
him off more? Logan straightened his head--something that teachers berated
him for not doing in class. "Up yours!""Yeah?" Jake zigzagged further up, shucked his briefs, and held his
dickhead an inch from Logan's lips.The shaft hovered above the hills of Logan's pecs, swollen like the belly
of a super-jumbo airliner.Logan could have tackled, punched, and fucked Jake for trying to humiliate
him like this in front of the girl of his dreams. That, however, would
have cost Logan the chance to be with Ashley in the future--and she was one
angel he couldn't afford to lose. Reluctantly, Logan closed his eyes and
parted his lips.The wiener entered Logan's mouth like a salmon re-diving into the ocean.Logan tried to breath shallowly. But the smell of pubes and the taste of
tuna was too much to shut out. Like it or not, Logan had to accept the
unacceptable.Jake pulled his dick out and rammed it back inside.Logan scrunched his face in pain."This ought to put you in your place," Jake said venomously. He sank his
cock deeper, drilling through ice.Logan's tongue licked the foreskin of leather. Quickly, Logan reasoned
that the monster head was inescapable in a limited mouth."Holy moly," Jake said, nothing escaping him. As if fucking a girl, he
thrusted with nymphets russian incest
the rhythm of advancing and retreating surf foam.The mat emitted the crunching sounds of a thick trash bag. The tongue-cock
interaction in Logan's mouth, in turn, dispersed the sound of a puppy
lapping water from a bowl.Who, Logan thought, would have imagined that his mouth would become a fuck
hole? He flicked the approaching meat."Yeah," Jake said, pulling Logan's hair as though it were spaghetti.Logan's eyes flung open! What the hell are you clawing my hair for? his
navy blues slung at Jake.Jake's dark marbles stared back at Logan--with boldness, horniness, and
vulgarity rolled into them.Logan shut his eyes, and the tip of his tongue scraped Jake's piss slit.
"Fuckin' A," Jake said, his fingers towel-wrenching the forward-flowing rapids of Logan's hair.Not only was Logan--campus jock and part-time mechanic--starting to enjoy
cock. Jake's dirty talk and roughness were giving Logan psychological
pleasure, as well. This simply didn't compute with Logan's heterosexual
libido and with his tough-guy image. The incongruity confused him.The cockhead's musky taste, however, sharpened Logan's hunger.The overgrown thumb reentered Logan's mouth.Logan licked the head again."Brrrr!" Jake said, quivering like a wet bobcat. Suddenly, he pulled out.What? Logan bawled, his eyes parting faster than lightning."That's all folks," Jake said, releasing Logan's hair and dismounting him.But the minute isn't up! Logan brayed, peeved by this sudden departure from
the rules.Jake leaned over to Logan. "My bleeding heart has taken mercy on you," he
whispered in Logan's ear.The tickle of Jake's hair on Logan's chest confirmed Logan's suspicion that
Jake was teasing him. "You must be joking."Jake sat back and pushed himself off his heels. "Be grateful; count your
blessings; and get out nymphets nude photo of here."IIWhat the hell had happened last Tuesday? How, Logan wondered, had a simple
visit to his girlfriend's turned into a gay-leaning escapade? More
important, how could a straight hunk like him have found himself falling
for gay stuff?Logan zagged his fingers through his pecan-brown hair. Why, he agonized,
had Jake pulled out early from his mouth? To tease him? To impress
Ashley? To show mercy? Fellowship?"Dude, my man."Logan turned right.Jake slapped his arm onto Logan's shoulder."Are you following me?" Logan said defensively.Jake hopped onto the bar stool, swept his sunglasses off his head, and
chucked them onto the counter. "I thought I'd come here for a beer. What
brand are you having?"Stupefied, Logan looked child nymphets underage
at his half-empty glass. "Cooler's Brew," he
mumbled."Excellent," Jake said. ukrainien nymphets He pointed at Logan's glass for the bartender and
skimmed the sun-streaked surroundings. "Summer sure is coming early this
June.""What is that supposed to mean?" Logan said, contorting his face with
petulance."Look around you."For early afternoon, the pub had more people than usual. Still, it was
Thursday, Logan reasoned, and the heat of summer had little to do with the
number of people around him.Jake sipped from his dewy glass. "Listen," he said, refreshed by the
ice-cold beverage. "I hope you're not mad at me.""Not mad at you?" Logan said, ready to slug him. "You fucking grab my dick
in the middle of a wrestling match--unannounced! You pull my hair. You
break the rules. Then, you sleep with my girlfriend.""I did pull out of your mouth early.""Why did you do that?" Logan said, not giving a damn about the man who was
sitting around the left end of the wooden counter.Jake slurped, then smacked his lips. "I wanted to make a friendship
gesture.""Putting your dick in my mouth? Gee! That makes sense.""I figured you might've been uncomfortable, with Ashley watching and all,"
Jake said. "So I pulled out.""If you truly wanted to make a `friendship gesture,' you would've ended the
wrestling match upon the count of ten." Logan sniffed violently at Jake,
deeply inhaling the place's beery smell."That wasn't so bad," Jake said. "Besides, I noticed how you licked my
shaft and head." He grinned in a smart-alecky way. "You liked it. Admit
it.""You really are full of shit," Logan said, stepping down from his stool.
"You want me to say yes so you can give Ashley the news, get her to dump me
for being a faggot, and have her all to yourself. Well, I hate to
disappoint you." Logan finished by shoving Jake gently."I'll suck your cock if that'll make you feel better," Jake said
offhandedly."What?" Logan said."If we're to date the same girl, we might as well try to get along."Logan's head spun like a spindle."So you are the white trash that Ashley dumped me for."Logan turned to the voice coming from his left.The young man had forward-combed hair that looked recently trimmed. It was
brown as a coffee bean, short as the fur of a squirrel, and had large curls
in front. The dud's glittering, dark eyes exuded pompousness, injury, and
egocentrism. Unlike the rest of the patrons, he wore a tie and jacket. "I
should have known that your arrangement was what she was looking for," he
said, bitterness, rage, and vengefulness in his gentleman's voice. "What
could Ashley possibly see in queer vermin like you?""Watch your mouth," Logan said."Or else?"Logan stepped toward him.Jake held Logan back. "Don't let him press your buttons.""Yeah, listen to your fairy lover." Ashley's ex-boyfriend nearly fell as
he stepped down from his stool.Jake snickered.Logan hawked phlegm meant for Ashley's ex."Come with me," Jake said, gently turning Logan toward the bar's dim
entrance. Jake dropped some dough on the counter, relaid his hands on
Logan's shoulders, and pushed Logan toward the door."That's right! Run away!" the guy said in a drunken voice. "Because I'm
gonna tell Ashley's parents about you. They have some heavy connections!"IIIStanding by Jake in front of Ashley's door, Logan felt specks of himself
eroding like sand grains blowing off the surface of a beach. Part of him
wanted to fight off the morally decadent urges stirring in his heart. Part
of him did not. Was Ashley involved with the bisexual liberation movement
that was sweeping the country? As for Jake, Logan mused, how could the
turnip look so cool regarding what was about to occur? Was Jake secretly
bi? Was he in on Ashley's plan to lure the fellows away from straightness?Jake pressed the round, black button at the top-center of the door."This is twisted," Logan said, turning away from the entrance."Yo!" Jake hooted.Why did the sky have to shine with such crystal-clear blueness, unbroken by
a single cloud? This was too perfect, especially for early June. From
experience, Logan knew that no good could follow. By the balustrade, he
rotated toward Jake. "I don't think I can go through with this.""I'm willing to suck your cock to even the score for you," Jake said with
the usual vulgarity in his eyes. "But I'm not gonna do it without a girl
present. Now, you either come with me, or you can see Ashley alone
tomorrow."Logan leaned backward on the railing.Jake turned; his hair shook over his back like strings of yarn; and he
re-pressed the doorbell.The panel door of oak opened silently."Good afternoon, guys," Ashley rippled.Her transparent gown's silver-white glow eroded any remaining objections
that Logan might have had.Jake pressed his body against Ashley's for a smooch.Logan glided toward them like nymphetas nonude a kid chasing candy. Kissing Ashley, Logan
tasted her peppermint breath. It, however, was diluted by Jake's leftover
taste of saliva.How, Logan railed, could Jake have dared to spoil Logan's feeding off her
mouth? His eyes growled sideways at Jake, and Logan swore to give it to
him.* * * *The threesome knelt on the cinnamon sheets, basking in the stripes of
sunlight that were beaming through the Venetian blinds. Surrounded by the
skin-of-kiwi color of the walls, the trio breathed the room's scent of wood
shavings. The white orchids by the corner, in turn, brought a unique blend
to the air.Inch by inch, Ashley peeled off her white gown.Cheek by jowl, Jake and Logan sighed like 13-year-old males seeing a bared
female body for the first time. Their hands trembling, the young men
unbuttoned their polos and pulled them off.Ashley slowly removed her white brassier of satin.Her plump breasts of orange-pink drew air from the chaps' mouths.Ashley bent forward from the bed's wooden headboard. She tugged down
Jake's yellow balloon pants of seersucker.Reluctantly, Logan marveled at Jake's white briefs of cotton. On the one
hand, they made Logan feel connected to the guy. On the other hand, Jake's
sporting of Logan's same hue and style of underwear made Logan feel
threatened.Ashley unbuttoned and unzipped Logan's blue jeans, then kneeled back up.Jesus Christ of Nazareth! Logan echoed in his mind. How could nature have
placed before him the most awesome tits in the universe? Logan shucked his
pants down, exposing his sausage-in-tortilla.Always ahead of the curve, Jake slipped his briefs down. His banana dangle
foreboded seven inches at full mast.Logan curled his upper lip, for Jake's sizeable endowment and lack of
circumcision reflected the qualities of Logan's dick. Logan's competitor
had to be subdued--immediately!Logan sloughed his briefs down, revealing his pinkish cock. "So, big
shot," he said, turning left. "Aren't you gonna butter my hot dog for
penetration?"Jake huffed a laugh. "What kind of question is that?" he said, jerking up
his chin at him. "We're buddies, and buddies do things for each other."
With that, he scooted around Logan and tilted his round chin toward the
hanging rope.Will he really do it? Logan wondered.Jake's plum-cheeked face hung at a mere foot from Logan's face. hottets nymphets Still,
Jake's lips were relaxed like a hammock.Such hipness, Logan concluded, beat the definition of coolness.Jake angled his eyeballs up.Uneasy, Logan shifted his eyes down.Like Logan, Jake exhibited muscles rippling softly but clearly across his
generally fat-free chest. Jake, however, was a tinge pudgy around the
pecs. Moreover, Jake's skin tone put the nitwit at a disadvantage, for
compared to Logan's orange-peach chest, Jake's chest was pale-cream.
Clearly, Jake had to be the guy to give head.Logan whipped up his deep-blue eyes toward Jake.Jake winked at Logan.Logan lifted his chest of chiseled marble, bringing his hands to rest below
his waist like a bully blocking the road.Like the branch of a candelabra cactus, Jake's curved wiener kept growing
toward the sunlight.Logan's frankfurter started pointing little nymphet video
bbs nymphets ukrainian toward the ceiling fan.His bare duff litte nymphets facing Ashley, Jake stooped toward Logan and flicked the
frenulum of Logan's cock.A tuft of air escaped Logan's lungs.Jake licked the shaft, sucked the head, and flicked the sides.Tiny bubbles sizzled inside Logan's nuts.Jake slithered his hands up Logan's thighs, and he circled his pink tongue
around the foreskin."Holy mackerel!" Logan shot into the ceiling.Jake swallowed the wiener--all seven inches--and sucked with the
sprightliness of a Dachshund.How in the world could a straight dude suck so well? The question pummeled
Logan's stomach. Pissed by this, Logan snatched Jake's hair where it
dangled like the strings of a harp.Jake strummed his vocal chords approvingly under his breath. The
synthesizer vibrations zipped from Jake's o-wrapped lips to the base of
Logan's cock, from there to the dick's tip, and down to Logan's pubes,
bladder, and pubic bone.Logan hissed as if Jake had applied disinfectant on him. "Fuckin' hussy!"Jake slapped Logan's butt for that.Reaching forward, Logan spanked him back. "You like this kinky stuff,
don't you?"Jake mmm-hmmed a sustained C and G note in brass, moving his head to and
fro."Yeah? Then, take my wiener!" Logan humped into Jake as if slugging a
punching bag with his member. Logan's hips bucked so hard that he nearly
flip-knocked the cockhound onto his back.Jake hummed in the land nymphets top pitch of an oboe.Logan pulled out and drove his spear back into Jake. Logan, however,
didn't look at Ashley lest her angelic purity might instill guilt in him
about his ignoring the female sex.Jake clasped his lips onto the penis and tongue-scrubbed it in his
geyser-warm mouth."Fuckin' horndog!" Logan said, throwing his head back.Making the sound of cracking knuckles, Jake started to rub himself in
circles.Such loss of control! Like nymphet site 100 so many college men of their generation, Jake
and Logan were messing with nature by misusing their God-given cocks. How
could America not expect divine retribution for allowing itself to cave
into the temptations of the bisexual movement? Pensive with this question,
Logan guiltily scraped his eyes over Ashley's orbs. He was almost asking
her forgiveness for his behavior.On Logan's balls, Jake's tongue felt like ham."Fuckin' A!" Logan grunted. He uncontrollably twisted left, and his pubes
bristled like the leaves on the trees outside the panel window.Jake took one, then the other nut into his mouth."Unfucking believable!" Logan heaved, pulling Jake's hair as though it were
a ragged doll.Jake slurped as if devouring kenepas."Holy shit!" Logan said. A sardine, he concluded, couldn't have been
slicker than Jake's lips. No way this guy hadn't sucked nut before.Jake spit noisily onto his hand.Logan looked down in shock. A girl would've never done that, he snapped
upstairs. The idea incited him in a scrumptiously delicious way, as Jake's
act proved that Logan's pig appetite was shared by another pig. Never
again would Jake and Logan go hungry 13 yo nymphet for sex whenever a girl was not "in
the mood." That same thought terrified Logan. But he let himself bask in
his discovery.Jake retook the macadamias into his mouth and seized the throbbing dick.
His slippery hand began to mold it as though the penis were clay spinning
on a potter's wheel."Oh, man," Logan said, for a moment not caring that Jake was about to churn
out his seed.Jake kept pumping Logan's foreskin as if it were an iridescent Slinky--the
kind that Logan played with as a child."Hey!" Logan shot, snatching Jake's hand. "You're not gonna jerk me off!
I'm gonna cum in her today--not in the air--and you better get your mouth
ready for the future." Thank heavens that Logan had come to his senses.
What, Logan yowled, had he been thinking? "To think I was about to let you
have Ashley all to yourself--again!"Jake squinted sarcastically at Logan.Ashley spoke softly. photo nymphets bbs "I told you chimps that fellatio wasn't a good idea.
But last Tuesday, Jake had to insist that `the loser suck the winner's
dick.' When that happens between straight men, you can rest assured that
the loser won't stay down for long."Shyly, Logan raised his eyes.To his relief, Ashley was staring at Jake. "Now that you're even, however,
you might want to intensify that equality.""Come again?" Jake said, quickly kneeling up and scooting toward his
original position.Ashley's orbs of pearl shifted to Logan. "You dodos have no problem
wrestling each other in briefs," she said. "You have no problem forcing
each other's members down the other's throat. You have no problem talking
dirty to each other. Therefore, you shouldn't have any problem, say,
kissing.""No way," Jake said, stressing things with his hands.Ashley pressed, "If you want our relationship to work, then you have to get
comfortable with each other.""Our relationship?" Jake said, flabbergasted by Ashley's twisting of petit nymphets words.
"We don't have a `relationship' with each other. Only with you.""But you do," Ashley crooned. "Your relationship is one of enemies--or, in
your case, jerks--trying to prove who's more macho than the other." She
paused, her thin lips of honey moist as the rest of her body. "You're each
heavily invested in what the other thinks. I merely suggest that you
change those emotions into something ... utterly ... positive." She
abruptly circled her galeries ukrainian nymphets fingers over her panties and stopped."Lord have mercy," Jake said. His dragon-fire exhale extinguished in the
air space between him and her.Ashley lingered her butter fingers over her crotch. "Are you up to the
challenge?" she whispered seductively.Slowly, Logan turned left.Jake's eyeballs met Logan's.Never had Jake's pupils been so dilated, and never had the yellow, furry
comb around his iris glowed with such intensity. Although coated with
their usual horniness, smartness, and vulgarity, Jake's eyes exuded a
third-rail mixture of suaveness and desperation.Jake broke the ice. We gotta do this if we wanna excite her.I know, Logan grumbled. I just wish Ashley would be happy with our cock
sucking.That sure would make our lives simpler, Jake said. His globes nodded in
agreement. I wish I could tell you otherwise. But Ashley's intentions are
crystal clear. If we want pussy, we better comply.Kissing won't make us gay, will it?Bi-curious maybe, but not gay.Jake and Logan faced each other the rest of the way. Like docking space
capsules, they inched closer ... and closer ... and closer. At last, they
brought their lips together.The electricity ripped them apart! But like biplanes diving to earth after
pulling out of enemy fire, Jake and Logan descended back onto their mouths.Jake's face smelled of soaped scallions; his lips tasted of semi-salted hot
dogs; and his penis felt like the tail of a dingo.The combination drove Logan insane with lust. He wanted to sniff more, to
taste more, and to touch more. Yet, he couldn't get enough.
Paradoxically, Logan's senses sharpened faster than quicksand. At one
point, he thought that he smelled the metal of Jake's nose ring.Sucking like horny teenagers, Jake and Logan reached their arms around
their waists and grabbed each other's buttocks.What had possessed them? The words reeled in Logan's head like butterflies
lost in blustering winds.Jake hummed in excruciating pain, his face scrunched up like crumpled
paper.Logan let his eyelids drop halfway. Never had he felt so close to another
guy. As far as Logan knew, Jake was feeling the same thing, thinking the
same thoughts, and no longer caring about the shattering of his straight
identity. All that mattered was getting the girl's pussy wet.Jake and Logan's heterosexual agenda, however, had not only let the queer
genie out of the bottle. The dudes' close-up view had made Jake and Logan
larger child nymphette gallerie than life: Jake's heart-shaped face distorting into a giant peach,
his picaresque eyes looming like billiard balls twisted awry in a convex
mirror, and his nose ring looking like a huge ball bearing. Logan's
diamond-shaped face must have impressed Jake as much. Instinctively, Logan
knew that their magnified perspective would leave a long-lasting impression
on them. It nymphet galleries pussy was just too intense not too--like kissing a girl for the
first time. Moreover, Jake was further ahead on this road of same-sex
exploration. This was because unlike Logan at the gym, Jake had eyed
Logan's genitals while sucking him. What was that sight like for Jake?
Part of Logan swore to even the score in this area. If only the fellows
had known that their heterosexuality would unleash their sophomoric urges
away from the world's pack mentality.Jake slapped Logan and drew him closer.Logan opened his half-shut eyes, cuffed Jake back, and felt the sting on
Jake's rump."Umph!" Jake snorted philippine nymphets up his nose, sucking wildly.Logan's appetite for palm pain sharpened like an ax. He slapped Jake
again.Jake smacked Logan's other muscle ball.Was this what gay foreplay was all about? photo little nymphette
Logan wondered.The smarting pain on Logan's buttocks boosted his hard-on. The feel of the
wieners dueling in trapped body heat incited Logan even more. The cocks
poked the guys' quadriceps, sandpapered the dudes' pubes, and rubbed past
each other like pastry sticks."Humph!" nymphette photo freee Logan squealed from his throat, nibbling Jake's lower lip. This
was too much!Jake and Logan stroked each other's lips as if dipping clothes in and out
of a washtub. Their dog pants steamed their supple faces and heated their
lukewarm lips.Logan allowed himself to relish partnering with Jake in this fashion.
Something about unleashing his lust with a straight dude excited Logan in
wickedly thrilling ways. What would his dead mother say if she caught
Logan like this?Jake kneaded Logan's back muscles as if they were pizza dough.Logan returned the favor.Never did the sophomores stop smooching. Rather, they twisted their heads,
flicked their tongues, and distorted their noses. The more they
French-kissed, the more they wanted to lock their lips."All right," Ashley heaved, audibly pleased.Jake and Logan unpasted and ahed as if finishing a cold, refreshing drink. "Now," Ashley continued. "Remove your knee-crunched pants and
briefs the rest of the way." "You remove your panties first," Jake said. "Better still, let us
do it."* * * *Stretched like ferrets on the queen-size bed, Jake and Logan massaged the
V-trimmed bush of Ashley's cunt.The pubes' smell of ocean dispersed like the aroma of broiling fish.Salivating like hounds, Jake and Logan descended onto the pussy and licked
its cherry-red folds.Ashley caressed their hair as she lay on the bed. "Yes," she lullabied.Like Martian rovers, Jake and Logan's tongues roamed along opposite sides
of a hill valley.The trout juices invigorated the young men like sugar drinks a couple of
marathon runners. The erect mouth sponges plunged into the tonsil skin of
Ashley's vaginal wall.The tongues almost sparked in the moist, airy heat.Jake and Logan pulled back and gasped as though coming off blowing a
balloon. Glancing sideways at each other, they arched their eyebrows so as
to say: Bisexual foreplay ain't so bad.The sophomores re-dove into the treasure trove. With hunger pangs in their
gonads, they licked the oily fluids, tasted the fish-salty juices, and felt
the girl's body temperature on the tip of their tongues. The cunt's
sprinkle of pepper, however, tickled Logan beyond his range of endurance.Logan shogged back like an animal who couldn't take more of a poisonous
plant. Still, he continued to feel the sting of Ashley's diet on his
tongue, in his throat, and nymphet nude tiny up his nose.Sliding left, Jake kept licking like there was no tomorrow. Suddenly, he
stopped. He bent his back into a bowl and propped up his torso. "What's
wrong?"The question brought a slight lump to Logan's throat. "Nothing.""You're about to fuck the girl of your dreams," Jake said with pizzazz.
"Why the sudden change of mood?""I'm fine," Logan said. His peter confirmed his words, as it overhung the
sheets like the branch of a coconut palm.Ashley, however, sat up and took Logan's hand. "It's alright," she said,
her tone soft as a silk dress. "Most straight men start off afraid.
You're not alone.""I've fucked girls before," Logan said, yanking his hand away."But you've never shared them with a guy.""Let's just forget this," Logan said, his voice strained as an ultra-tight
guitar horny little nymphets string.A brittle silence dropped into the room the way a scarf ripples onto a
floor.Jake continued to lie across like a lizard. "As your pal, I won't let you
deny our girlfriend."Have you flipped your wig? Logan slung him with his eyes."We're in this together," Jake said, "for better or for worse.""Yeah?" Logan said. He, however, couldn't make a move toward the girl.Ashley--the leaf--hung below Logan--the stem. Slowly, Ashley kneeled
toward Logan's neck. Like a deer suckling a raspberry off a bush, she
sucked his Adam's apple.Logan leaned his neck back.Strings of pre-cum oozed up Logan's penis. His balls churned like milk
being whipped slowly into butter."Fuck!" Logan said. He grabbed Ashley's stringy hair, pulled it back, and
kissed her.Ashley sucked back.Logan groped her buns of cinnamon.Ashley gripped his nates of beef.Kissing thirstily, the two gyrated their bodies like spinning toy trompes.
Logan might have been three inches taller rape asia nymphets
than Ashley. But who knew what
Jake was up to, and Logan couldn't afford to wait any longer.Awkward or not, then and there Logan slipped a hand away from Ashley's
tush, grabbed his cock, and shoved it into her.Ashley's rabbit scream came from below her high bosom.Logan dove onto the honeycomb of Ashley's tits. His face warmed to his
lung heat. Thrusting up, he sucked an engorged nipple and kneaded the
other breast as gently as he could. Madness, however, was bubbling inside
his burning physique. Furthermore, Jake's breath was upon his back--warm
like the scruff of a cat.Logan backhanded Jake's thigh."Oooh!" Jake said. His cracking voice closed in like the buzz of a bee.
"You really want pussy all to yourself, don't you?"Logan's earlobes vibrated like tiny bells. How he wanted to put the jerk
in his place. Logan unglued his lips from Ashley's casabas, halted his
humping, and turned right. "You truly are a pain in the butt.""You wish," Jake said.Jake's globes burned with naked lust. His pupils held larger than typed
Os. Jake eye-brushed a long stroke down Logan's back ... and landed on
Logan's slightly shrinked, sliced-in-half soccer balls.Fear lanced into Logan's heart. "What are you doing?""Pondering what could become my main course for today," Jake said. He ran
his fingers above Logan's rumps without touching the flesh."If you make me pull out, I swear you'll get a real pain in your butt."Jake's face froze in a patch of eagerness and mild hurt. "You would fail
to trust your bum to your buddy?""Without hesitation," Logan said. He turned front and resumed the in-out
thing."After all I've done for you?" Jake said. His voice was laced with stunned
bitterness.A nerve plucked inside Logan. He stopped thrusting, puffed in
discombobulation, and turned to Jake. "Why can't you let me enjoy my
girlfriend?""I am letting you enjoy her," Jake said. "All I want is to get a piece of
your ass in the process. What the hell is wrong with that?""Did I ask for a piece of your ass when you were fucking Ashley?" Logan
rumbled, louder than the thunder of a Florida summer."Let Logan enjoy me, tiger," Ashley chimed in. "You've had your chance."Jake lowered his chin with disillusionment."Besides," Ashley said. "Logan isn't ready for that sort of thing,
although I can loosen him up when the time's right."Logan faced her. "You think you can manipulate guys into doing whatever
you want.""It's a turn-on for them," Ashley said casually. "They just hate to admit
it."Logan impaled her pussy.The bed jolted, and Ashley blubbered an ah.Logan kept his gun in her holster. "So you want Jaky boy to fuck my butt.""Uh-huh!" Ashley said."Does the thought of my machete in Jake's rear end excite you as much?""Mmm-hmm," she said.Ashley's eyelashes fluttered half-shut. Her scent of salt-sprinkled
watermelon infiltrated Logan's nostrils like mild perfume from an atomizer.Drenched with lust, Logan writhed his pelvis deep inside her.Ashley gyrated back moistly."Fucking hussy," Logan said. He slapped her high, tight rump. "You're
wilder than Jaky dude.""Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" Ashley said, more to Logan's genital massage.Logan kneaded her buns.Ashley dough-pressed his.Logan's cream of coconuts stirred in his balls like a toddy; their pubes
scorched with friction; and they thrusted savagely against each other."Argh!" Logan brayed, his gonads ready to explode. He abruptly pulled out,
unsure where the choppy waters of his emotions were leading. "Your turn,
buddy."Jake's eyeballs changed from wounded eagerness to hesitation. "You wanna
fuck my butt," Jake stated."What would make you think that?" Logan said.Logan's innocent tone must have given Jake the jeebees, for Jake started to
zigzag his eyes in rushed pensiveness. He landed his globes on the middle
note of a funk song. "Nah," Jake croaked, lifting his eyes. "You go
ahead. I shouldn't have interrupted.""Too late," Logan said.Jake sank his eyes, sorting more things in his head. Suddenly, his globes
went agog. "We can double-fuck her pussy."Logan tried to picture the V of top bodies on the plane of the lying body.
Instantly, he felt Jake's cock spraying alongside his in Ashley's pussy.
"Bravo," Logan said, clapping. "I truly admire your attempt to deflect my
wrath in the usual direction." He stopped applauding. "Maybe next time,
as today, I'm crazy nymphets bbs gonna put you in your place."Jake's eyes glittered with a toned-down gloating. "Crap," russian nymphet photos Jake said,
swinging his head as if snapping his fingers. "Fuck free nymphets nymphet me before I change my
mind."Like a car having stopped way ahead at a red light, Logan slithered back on
his knees.Jake bumped forward, dragging his doorknob-fronted dick between his legs.
"On your back," he said and pushed Ashley onto the sandalwood-scented
crumple of sheets.Ashley's medium breasts flopped upon the landing. "Here, tiger," she said
and threw Logan a bottle of something.Logan caught it like a baseball player. He unscrewed the plastic tube of
blue, sniffed the o aperture, and felt an olfactory tingle. His drooping
cock hardened to the scent of jasmine in coconut oil."Bro," Jake said, pushing into Ashley. "Your pre-cum feels exquisite.""You haven't felt anything, yet," Logan said, watching from the side.
"Wait till I inject some real cum into you."Pushing in and out, Jake's frankfurter sounded like a Chihuahua licking the
pads of its paw.Swiftly, Logan upended the bottle, squeezed onto his palm, and rubbed the
silver cream onto his wiener.The coolness of the ointment edged his hunger for the warmth of Jake's
bowels. Quickly, Logan kneeled around him.Jake stopped thrusting and led Ashley's heels toward his shoulders.
"That's it," he whispered. "Surrender to nymphets children your papa.""Yes, pumpkin," Ashley purred.Jake buried himself deeper and rocked his hips from side to side.On the fluffy pillow, Ashley twisted her neck back and squinnied her eyes
in rollicking pain.Logan held the upturned bottle atop Jake's butt crack, squeezed, and rubbed
the slipping lube into Jake's slit.Jake exhaled a cracked ah.Logan dug a finger into the antelope-warm butt, squeezed past the anal
ring, and turned his finger as though it were a screwdriver."Fuck!" Jake heaved, breathing hard. "I think I'm gonna shit.""Good try," Logan said. Not sure how else to stretch the rug rat's behind,
he kneeled into place, grabbed his upward-pointing dick, and fed it into
Jake's cleft.Jake gnashed his teeth.Logan kept pushing.Never had Logan done anything this naughty before. The thought and feel of
his act sent Logan's mind twirling with youthful energy. The future looked
brighter than ever. Logan's emotions soared in restless optimism. His
body rippled with electricity. Such insanity!Logan dropped the bottle as though it were a straw. He laid his palm on
the light-cream duff as a cushion and pressed further into Jake."Ugh!" Jake moaned in a high, whining tone."You're a man, aren't you?" Logan said."Yaw!" Jake answered.Logan kept sinking his hot dog into the raw, basted turkey.Jake threw his head back like the drummer of a rock band."Man," Logan said. "You're tighter than a nut in a nutcracker.""Your cock is what's making things tight back there," child fucking nymphets Jake said, turning
left. "God!"Pushing slow nymphet tgp galleries and hard, Logan felt Jake's chute squeezing. Jake appeared to
be evacuating through Logan, with nymphets pages Logan's wiener Jake's long, wide stool.
This was vulgarity to the extreme--Jake's corrupting Logan's less coarse
persona. To this, Logan's cock bulged more."Stop!" Jake cried."You wanted to fuck my girl, didn't you?" Logan said.Jake snorted."Then, take my cock!"Logan's pubes of amber smeared Jake's nates with jelly.Jake's body quaked like a ferry vrooming back from a dock."You're surrendering beautifully," Logan said."Shut up!" Jake barked.The blond curls on Logan's legs caressed the oilskin of Jake's hamstrings.Prompted by such lusciousness, Logan wrapped his feet around Jake's. How
Logan relished the feel of his white, cotton socks rubbing against Jake's
black, cotton socks."Nuh," Jake babbled.Logan began to pump in and out."Holy Mother of God!" Jake bellowed into the white ceiling.Ashley wrapped a hand under the hair that cascaded around Jake's nape.Jake let his head roll down."Impregnate me," Ashley half-whispered."Give me ... just ... a moment ... sweet buttercup." Jake slid his arms
forward as if they were a couple of door floor bars. With great strain, he
restarted his copulative rhythm.The bed began to creak under the sturdy mattress. Sucking, gulping, and
licking sounds came from in front of Logan, and they quickly filled the
still bedroom.Logan kissed a sole of Ashley's.Its balmy temperature and its smell of salted apricots drove Logan insane
with lust.Jake, however, dismounted Ashley's nymphet oh models
heels from his shoulders and pushed her
hamstrings back along her flat, tight abdomen."Asshole!" Logan said. He tore open Jake's sleek hair and bit the rear of
Jake's shoulder."Fuckin' horndog!" Jake bawled, turning back and shaking to a standstill.Logan licked the wound before Logan knew what he was doing. To hell with
it! Logan said and licked harder."I'm gonna get back at your entire rear side!" little nymphet princesses Jake brayed, erecting his
back. "You'll see."Logan sniffed the cheese-smelling skin."So you like my dirty butt," Jake said, trying to get a reaction.Logan continued to snuff the pig-warm skin.Jake turned forward and resumed thrusting. He, however, stayed up.With Jake's L position, Logan couldn't maneuver as freely as before. The
experience became like reclining on a board that had been staked loosely
into the soil.In revenge, Logan spanked Jake's rump, kneaded it, and jolted the force of
his entire physique into Jake through his cock.Jake wailed.Logan pulled out.Jake leaned forward.Logan slammed in.Ashley crooned like a little girl."Look at what you're making me go through back there," Jake said. He
sucked Ashley's lips as if devouring a strawberry.Logan pistoned with the force of a turbo-fan engine.Jake passed the jolting energy to Ashley.The bed squeaked louder and faster; the guys' grunts and groans sucked more
air from the room; and Ashley's moans topped the dudes' sounds at the end
of each round."I'm getting close!" Logan yelped."All right," Jake said with teenage sauciness. "Mr. Toughguy's about to
become a confirmed homo.""Yeah?" Logan said."Yeah!" Jake crowed louder than Logan.Logan's pecker spritzed like a popping can of soda, and Jake's back bubbled
with moistness."Fucking whoreslut!" Logan said."Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" Jake panted, gyrating his pelvis like a cobra.
"Honeycomb! I can't believe I'm about to ... cum in ... your sweet
... pussy!"Logan humped deeper, harder, and faster. "Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!""Fuck my butt!" Jake said, turning back."Uuhhh!" Logan heaved."That's it. nymphets free nonnude Shoot your seed into me.""Here it comes! Here it comes!" Logan gasped, horrified and ecstatic nude nymphet pussy at
the prospect. "I'm gonna rip!"The cream sprayed into Jake's tube and scorched Logan's urethra.Jake tightened his sphincter."Fuckin' A!" Logan said, bending his back into a C. His cock kept
sprinkling into Jake."Argh! Argh! Urgh!" Jake yawped."Uuhhh! Uuhhh! Uuhhh!" Ashley whooped.Logan continued to squirt into Jake--two, four, eight more times! His
balls and heart sizzled and melted like butter on a high fire.Jake kept tightening and relaxing his pooper. "Lord Have Mercy!" he said
and slapped his forehead onto Ashley's chest.At last, Logan collapsed on Jake's back.* * * *The smell of lecithin overtook the wood-scented air. The formerly cool
room itched with a mildly sticky warmth. Silence, in turn, fell upon the
place like a wedding veil.Eyes closed, Logan smiled placidly. How he savored his flaccid dick in
Jake's creamy butt. "That was the best fuck I've ever had.""Tell me about it," Jake said, resting on Ashley. "I had to take double
the torture."Logan gently stroked Jake's hips. "We have to do this again sometime.""Only if we all agree to be a threesome," Ashley said."That sure will be a challenge in this day and age," Logan said."We have a growing bunch of wild college dudes on our side," Jake hummed
down his spine."That's true," Logan said, relishing the vibration of his cheek upon Jake's
back. Slowly, he opened his eyes."Remember," Ashley said. "You're heteroromantic men, and I don't expect
you to fall romantically for each other. Just because you're straight in
the romantic sense, however, doesn't mean that you can't be bisexual.
That's what the neo-hippie movement is all about--straight college guys
who're proud, open bisexuals. If you're good buddies, you'll be able to
handle sharing your girlfriend.""I'm getting hard just hearing about this," Jake said."Good," Ashley said. "But first, you must promise to be good to each
other--and to share me without going berserk.""I agree," Logan said."Ditto," Jake mumbled."Alright," Ashley said.
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