...her nails into his back, “fuck me, fuck me hard!”
Taking her at her word, the blonde boy started to bang away wildly, thrusting and groaning as KP scratched his back and bucked her hips up at him. She begged more insistently for him to fuck her until suddenly he stopped and with a long low moan and shuddering motion his orgasm hit. Not sure what had happened, KP continued to push up at him, but eventually he collapsed on top of her and then rolled off on his side.
“Are you done,” Kim asked a little hesitantly.
“Yeah, I think so,” Josh responded, “did you feel it?”
“Yeah, I guess I just never,”
“No, I know me neither…”
“Do you think we could do it again,” KP asked hopefully?
“Um Kim,” the boy hesitated, “There’s something I think I should tell you… I think I’m gay.”
“Oh my God,” Kim cried softly turning away from Josh, “Was I that bad?”
“No Kim, oh God no,” Josh snuggled up behind her, kissing her shoulder and pulling her against his body, “In fact you’re the only girl I know who could get me to do this.”
Kim was crying, this was supposed to be so special, and now it seemed to be spiraling out of control. “Sometimes,” she sobbed, “I do stuff with Bonnie or Monique, but I still want to be with boys. Is that how you are too,” she asked hopefully?
“Honestly Kim, I mostly want to be with othe...