Date: Tue, 03 Jan 2006 04:36:13 -0700 From: Max H. Subject: Tricked, Chapter One (Bisexual Authoritarian) Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity (some of that being forced) between college-age guys and girls. If you don't like bisexual stories - piss off! Please write: Wanttobesailing@hotmail.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. --------------------------------- Jenny was breathing on his dick. Chris' breathing picked up. "Just kiss him," she said, motioning to the 18 year old freshman, Jake, she'd picked up for this occasion God knows where. Chris looked at the guy, shrugged, and gave him a peck. He wasn't shy. He knew he was straight. Hot breath below from Jenny. "No Chris, really kiss him." He breathed in deeply, and exhaled slowly. He didn't sign up for this shit, but her breath on his cock was driving him wild. He moved forward and began to kiss the guy, closing his eyes and seeing Jenny. He was a little repulsed by the boy's tongue slipping in and out of his mouth, but satiated with Jenny engulfing his dick. Jenny stood up, and lightly pushed Jake away and started kissing Chris. She slid her hands all over his chest, up to his shoulders, and pulled him down as she continued to make out with him as we both hit our knees. Jenny moved down from his mouth to his neck, then sinking farther to his chest, then his abs, then tracing her tongue down the light trail of hairs leading to his cock. There was her breath again. Driving him wild. Chris stared down at her, gasping with bliss. Then there was a heat in front of him. As he looked up, Jake shifted forward and his cock slid into Chris' gasping, and now surprised, mouth. Chris, shocked, tried to pull back quickly, but the boy already had a firm grip on his hair. Just when Chris thought he should bite him, he felt Jenny slide down his dick, deep throating him. He breathed in sharply, and the boy edged forward again, causing Chris to gag and choke, partly from physical, partly from emotional trauma, as he realized he was now deep throating a GUY. Jake slid it out, but slowly pumped it back in. Then out, then in. Over and over. He felt the guy's balls slapping lightly against his chin, and bile rising from his gut. But there was Jenny. Oh, Christ, it felt so fucking good. All he could think about was how good it was. Ignore the guy, this is good, so good. Then Jenny stopped. Just stopped. No pleasure from down below, just him sucking dick. So he tried to stop, too. But this guy was holding him tightly. What the fuck? But he couldn't think, couldn't concentrate. Jenny was talking to him. Soothing tones. "Oh, Chris, please? For me? It's making me so hot..." she grabbed ahold of his wet dick and started stroking it slowly, as Jake pumped his own cock in and out of Chris' mouth to the same tempo. Chris was so fucking horny, he didn't know WHAT to do. He wasn't a fag, and having this guy's dick in his mouth was so disgusting, but he couldn't have Jenny stop, he just couldn't...he was so fucking horny... She continued to stroke him, and the boy continued to pump for what seemed like forever, and then Chris felt something he'd never felt before - something he thought he'd never feel. Jake's cock suddenly ballooned in his mouth, and before he could even react, his mouth was being filled with this guy's hot cum, and Jake was moaning and thrusting like Chris' mouth was just some bitch's. When Jake's cock hit the back of his throat, he couldn't help but swallow - and he thought he would fucking die. Jake pulled out roughly and shot his last string of cum across Chris' mouth, releasing the grip he had on his hair, and letting him hit the ground, groaning. Chris thought he would puke, or die, or something, but it was staying down. Maybe that was good - but he couldn't decide. So gross. He pulled up his head and snarled at Jake with hate-filled eyes. All he could smell, all he could taste...cum. All he could think about. God, he was so ashamed. And dizzy. As he passed out, he wondered where Jenny was in all of this. Why'd she let Jake do it to him?