This story contains graphic depictions of male bi-sexuality. If this bothers you, don't read it and remember that this is only a story.
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My girlfriend Jennie called me about an hour ago. It was good to hear her voice. I had been so busy with my work and her with both work and school, that we hadn't gotten together for sex in almost a week.
She told me to pick her up at 7 o'clock, because we were going to Brad's apartment for a party.
Brad was a close friend of mine, who had a lot of cool and good looking friends.
Let me tell you a little about Jennie. She was by far, the best looking girl I had ever dated. We met in a bar and seemed to hit it off almost immediately.
Sex with her was always extreme too. She was into anything and her friends were wild like her.
When I arrived at her apartment, she must have seen me pull up, because she met me at the car.
She looked phenomenal. She was wearing a short black skirt with high heels and a tube top. Her tits really stood out with this outfit, but it was her legs that I couldn't stop looking at.
"Down boy, you look like a dog that just found its bone," she said with a cute little smile when she saw my reaction to her attire.
I realized how I must have looked and laughed. She got in the car and we began our drive.
"You look great," I said.
"Thanks, but I don't know about these heels. They're hurting my feet already. I only wore them because they show off my toes. I got a French manicure today."
"So take your clothes...I mean your shoes off," I suggested.
"You're so cute, you know that. Well, okay, I think I will take MY SHOES off silly," and then slid them off her feet and leaned back against the door.
"Why don't you put them in my lap while we drive and I'll massage them? They are cute," I said.
She grinned as if she knew where this was headed. When she did so, she spread her legs and I could see her bald muff. I moaned and she felt my dick get hard as a rock. I almost drove off the road.
"You like? I shaved for you. By the way, how are you going to massage them?" she asked.
"Oh, I like," I replied staring at her pussy. "Can I kiss it?"
"Why don't you suck on it," she replied and lifted her foot to my face.
"I meant your pussy," I said.
"I know what you meant but start here. You can massage my feet with your tongue if you think they're so cute mister," she replied with a laugh.
I never thought of this but when in Rome they say. I figured I'd surprise her. So I extended my tongue to her big toe and gave it a lick. She moaned and started rubbing beneath her skirt.
"They do look cute with that polish. Suck them some more, it's making me hot."
I never knew that she liked having her feet kissed, so I began sucking and licking them a little more. Her feet looked sexy and were soft and clean. As I began to really suck them in earnest, she pulled them away.
"Stop, we can fool around later. You're getting me too excited," she said and hastily put her shoes back on.
I was disappointed and it showed on my face. I never thought of her feet as erogenous zones before, but the next time they're up on my shoulders I'm definitely going to give them my fullest attention.
"You like my little piggies?" she asked me when she saw me staring at them as they slid back into her high heels.
I said that I definitely did and wanted to suck them again for her.
"I'd like that!" she answered with a sexy smile on her face.
I tried to cool things off a little by asking her how her day was so far. She smiled and said it had been a great day and was excited about tonight.
I asked her who was going to be at Brad's house and she replied, "The usual crowd and my friend Donna from work."
"Who's she?" is what I asked but what I meant was, what did she look like.
My girlfriend works at a fitness club, so I figured her friend must be almost as hot as her.
"She's really pretty and she said that she'd just broken up with her boyfriend. So I thought I'd invite her along."
"Why did she break up with him?"
"Well, it's kind of personal," she said.
"I won't tell."
"I guess I can tell you. But you can't repeat a word of it, ever. It was because of sex," she replied.
My curiosity was at full attention, as was my prick.
"She refused to, you know, when he came in her mouth..."
"Swallow?" I added.
"Yeah, she said the taste is terrible and that he couldn't get over it."
Thankfully Jennie always swallowed for me, so I played along.
"What do you mean he couldn't get over it? Was he swallowing it?" I said jokingly.
"No silly," she giggled at that remark.
"What a prude. If it meant that much to him, she should have just done it. It's just cum." I said.
She looked at me funny and I knew that I had just fucked up.
"That's pretty easy for you to say. When was the last time you swallowed?"
I wondered how I was going to get myself out of this one. So I said, "I never have of course, but if it meant that much to you and it was the other way around I would."
"You mean you'd swallow some semen for me? I could probably arrange that you know," she said rather amused.
"No, you know what I mean."
"Well, too bad it's not the other way around in real life. Even being a woman, I'd still like to shoot a big old load of cum in your mouth. You know that stuff doesn't always taste so good," she said.
My prick was now as hard as steel. I wasn't done with this discussion yet, so I told Jennie that maybe her friend was just afraid and needed to experience it without any prejudices.
"You mean like you?" she asked.
I said, "We're not talking about me. You know sweetie, if there was only some way to get her to try it, without her knowing about it. Then maybe when she's confronted with having to swallow again, she might change her mind subconsciously."
"So making a person unknowingly drink some bodily fluids is your idea how to fix this non-swallowing issue? Well, maybe you're right. I think a lesson here is in order. I have a solution."