Bi For A Night

"Ahhh..."

Michiru mewled softly as his hands grabbed two decent handfuls of breasts from behind, squeezing and fondling them roughly. His fingers pinched her hardening nipples and ground them against the fabric of her thin top; she obviously wasn't wearing a bra. She pressed her back against his chest, firm little ass against his crotch; she could feel the hardness there already, and it seemed to only get harder with her movements.

"Oh... oh God... this is... this is..."

She was having a hard time speaking, her words being drowned out by the moans; her breasts were always so very sensitive. But then, the roughness he was giving her, so much more than what she could have gotten from her normal lover, Haruka. Even if her partner liked to play the part of the man much of the time in their private and public lives, there were just some things Haruka couldn't do...

... like have really, really strong and large hands. Hands that could hold the whole of a tits with ease, hands that could maul her tender flesh and nipples, hands that could be incredibly rough, give her pleasure in a way that others would find only pain in. For the first time a man was getting her worked up, her pussy was already soaking through her small lace panties, her ass ground against him with conscious effort instead of just mere reaction to the pleasure she was getting.

"Ah... yes... rough... rougher..."

Her voice was being lost in a sea of moaning and mewling, but he heard it loud enough. He squeezed her soft, creamy white tits even harder as he played with them. Her back arched in pleasure, forcing her chest out as if to give him more to grab as her ass was thrust backwards, firm buttocks ever pressing against the hardness in his pants.

Haruka sat and watched from afar as her lover was being molested by a man, while her lover was enjoying the touch of a member of a gender whom she claimed would never excite her. Haruka had to smile a little, her plan was going off without a hitch; but the pleasure she got out of it was tempered by jealousy. Still, that didn't stop the tall blond from feeling a warmth in her crotch as she watched, being aroused by the sight and sound.

Before she knew it, Haruka's hand found its way to her crotch, dipping into her panties. She hit her lower lip so as to not make a noise; she would rather listen to the noises Michiru and her new lover were making than hear her own mewlings and moans. The very sight of the two was driving her crazy with lust; this must have been what it felt like to watch herself and Michiru together, this feeling of lust and jealousy.

She almost wanted to join in... almost. But then that would ruin the fun for Michiru; two women competeing for one dick was hardly fair for the green haired girl, for even if she was the more feminine of the two, Haruka could have easily dominated and taken control. And she knew that he really only wanted Michiru...

Haruka gasped suddenly, a finger sinking deep inside of her wet love canal out of reaction to what was happening, so suddenly and out of the blue; Michiru was on her knees before her lucky man toy, facing toward him, head level with his crotch and her hands unleashing the demon that lived within the confines of his pants. Michiru yelped and Haruka had to bite her lip harder to keep from making a sound as his dick sprang forth and hit Michiru in the face, leaving a sticky blot of precum on her cheek.

Michiru trembled as her hands touched it, it was the first living cock she'd ever seen so close up, much less held. It was easily eight inches long and a few thick, a true monster even compared to the dildos that Haruka had unleashed on her ass and pussy in their private moments. She could feel his pulse in the beast, the blood pumped into it without a moments break, making it harder; it was ready for some action.

Michiru looked up at him, her pretty little face fire red and her cheek slightly damp; her eyes asked the obvious question, for even if she never interacted with the real thing she had sucked a dildo before, mostly because Haruka found it hot for her to felicitate a phallic object. He grinned down at her and placed a hand on the back of her head, nudging her forward slightly; that was all the answer he would give and all the answer she would need.

She opened her mouth slowly, licking her lips so as to ensure an easy passage --easy being used lightly, as even with a lubed mouth it would be a very tight fit--