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I Got Her to Fuck Both of Us
“I don’t think I’m bi,” she said.
We had spent most of the night eye-fucking her from across the dance floor, and I didn’t know how much longer I could wait.
“Seduce her,” I begged my boyfriend. “Please, I want to play with her.”
“Be patient,” he responded, his words wrapping around me like a comforting blanket of trust, and so I waited.
Through a series of charming remarks as we passed her by, a couple of dances I was bold enough to request, and casual conversation involving all three of us, it seemed our new friend Kitti was more comfortable with our presence. As we continued having conversations in our booth, my boyfriend asked, “So, Kitti, do you like women?”
Kitti smirked. “I’ve never been with one before. I think I could see the appeal, but I don’t know if it’s really for me.”
I felt empowered enough to slide in with, “Wanna find out?” With a quick wink, I leaned back in my seat and slowly sipped my virgin cocktail. The redness forming in Kitti’s cheeks let me know that she was definitely interested — now all I needed was her consent.
Knowing I might entice her more this way, I sat my drink down and slowly straddled my partner’s hips, where I proceeded to devour his mouth and grind my crotch against his thick, hard…
