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DARK Submission: A Bisexual Journey

Date: 1/22/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Bi-sexual, Black, Gay, Group Sex, Interracial, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 85, Source: sexstories.com

got me off with an even more ferocious intensity than usual. Her mouth was still wrapped around my cock when we heard the door open to the bathroom and heard two voices. She moved away as I quickly shuffled myself to stand on the toilet. Ashley followed sitting down on the toilet even as my cock lingered above her, a drop of my cum landing in her hair. "Mom, I am supposed to meet up with Jasmine, Carol and Tasia at the mall," a young girl’s voice said. The other voice replied, "Honey, a quick bite to eat with your family will not kill you." The voice seemed familiar and yet I couldn't place it. "And if it does," the first voice said, sighing. "Then Troy gets your college money," the older voice said. My eyes went wide as I realized it was Mrs. Brown and her daughter, Rhianna, in the bathroom. Ashley, turned around and smiled, before another drop of my cum fell and landed on her forehead. She mouthed, "You fucker." I mouthed back, "Now what?" "We wait," she mouthed back, stretching up and taking my cock in her mouth. Thankfully, Mrs. Brown and Rhianna were just freshening up and left quickly as my slutty girlfriend enjoyed my clear discomfort. Taking my cock out of her mouth, she said, "I will go check and text you when the coast is clear." "Thanks," I stammered, climbing off the toilet and quickly putting my cock away. She left and a few seconds later texted me, "Someone is coming." I quickly locked the stall door and sat on top of the toilet praying the woman wasn’t going ... to try my stall. Thankfully, she didn't, instead taking the stall next to me. I quickly texted Ashley asking if the coast was clear and when the yes came, I quickly hurried out of the stall and bathroom before I crossed the hallway to the men's room where I discovered Mr. Brown at one of the two urinals. Desperate to pee, which often followed an orgasm, I moved to the urinal beside him and joked, "Are you stalking me?" He laughed, "I was here first, so you must be stalking me." "Touché," I chuckled, as I begin urinating. I don't know why: curiosity I suppose, but I couldn't resist glancing down and checking out Mr. Brown's cock. It was a quick glimpse, but enough to: A. See that he too was well hung even when not in a state of arousal. B. To be caught by Mr. Brown. He didn't say anything, but the slightest of a smirk, gave away that he may have noticed my interest in his package. He zipped up a moment later and went to wash his hands. "Have a great day, Coach," he said, a moment later as I stayed at the urinal even though I was long done peeing. "You too," I answered shakily as I put my cock, growing again despite my recent relief, back in my trousers. Ashley texted me asking if I was out of my predicament just as I finished washing my hands. I returned to the table where she was chatting with Mrs. Brown and Rhianna. When I joined them, I gasped to myself, my cum was still on Ashley’s forehead, not glaringly obvious, but definitely noticeable if one was paying attention. After ...