Kylie and Chrissy

‘Yuh, I guess’, Chris half answered, too busy applying a delicate line of eye-liner.

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‘I’m never drinking again’ Kyle thought, his recollection of last night’s events overwhelming his sense of guilt and anxiety. The kiss had sparked a feeling of ecstasy which he had never felt before. His body began to burn with desire and passion as Chris’s hands explored his shoulders, bottom and eventually the front of his pink bowed knickers. His penis strained against the satin fabric with a strength he had never felt before, and his own fingers began exploring the smooth legs wrapped around his own. Fueled by desire and alcohol, his hand moved up towards the huge bulge bursting out of the leopard print thong. Moving up and down the thick shaft, he could feel his own orgasm beginning to grow. Moving the satin panties to one side, Chris grabbed the other boy’s penis in his hand and began to slowly masturbate it. Following his lead, Kyle returned the favour by releasing the throbbing length he had been massaging from its silky constraints. As their penises began to rub against one another, the unstoppable urge to have his each other became uncontrollable, and images of Bailey and Bee raced through each pantie-clad boy’s head.

‘I want you Kylie’, Chris murmured.

‘Kylie?’ Kyle responded confused, the moment suddenly clashing with reality.

‘We shouldn’t be doing this’ he said through heavy breathing. Kyle’s orgasm erupted, spurt after spurt of thick cream covering the hands, panties and stomach of his partner.

‘I…’ he mummered. ‘We shouldn’t have… I… You… I’ve got to go’

He stood quickly, feeling dizzy and lightheaded. Reaching for the pile of his regular clothes, he quickly dressed, putting his clothes on over Jodie’s lingerie in haste. Quickly making for the door Kyle exited without another word. Chris lay on the floor covered in his partner’s still warm sperm, his own erect penis standing firmly from the side of the leopard print thong.