Simon started the story "We went to band practice and it was Allen's birthday. So we had a few drinks to celibrate. There was a stripper she tied Allen to a chair and sucked him off in front of everybody. Then we had a few more drinks. Allen and his girlfriend had a fight and she sucked off Allen's brother. Something about getting even for the stripper and the fact he had said the stripper was better at giving head than his girlfriend. I don't remeber to much after that. We woke up with our pubes shaved and wearing women's clothing."
Jason asked "Does that mean we got lucky. I mean these underwear had to have come from some where?"
You and Katelyn looked at each other remembering sucking them off the feel of their cocks on you yonue the taste of their cum in your mouth. So who is the lucky ones you asked yourself the ones who had their cocks sucked or the ones who can remember sucking the cocks.
You said out loud "You may have got lucky but does it count if you don't remember any of it?"
Simon had his pants open and was looking at his cock. "I wonder is that a rash or lip stick?"
You move close and see a red smudge on his dick. You reach down and it sticks to you finger. You know it's your own lip stick. Looks like you got lucky and maybe got a blow job?"
Jason quickly flopped his dick and said "Take a look at mine can you see any lip stick here as well?"
You knew you would not find any on his dick. His sister Katelyn did not wear lipstick very often. But you still took hold of his dick and bent one way and another to examine every inch of skin before saying "Sorry no lipstick there." His dick was getting hard as you played with it. |