It was dreary, and chilly, but after class, we dropped our books off, and changed to head out on our bikes. We're all 10s, but we don't want to let a few months of winter go to our thighs, and the thermometer said 43 degrees.
The exercise warmed us up, before we even got to the Coffee Hut, and stopped for a few hot drinks. Then, the Mormons walked up, on foot, and started talking to us.
"Excuse me, ladies." I looked right at Winnie, and she grinned. Nodded, and we both laughed.
"You mind if we take a moment?"
"To talk about your lord, and savior, Jesus Christ?" I finished for them, smiling, and nodding encouragement.
We talked about this before, but before we even said anything else, Ashley asked "Out here?" Looked back, and winked, then started laughing with us.
"Yeah," I played along, "It's kinda loud, and crowded." Out here in the parking lot, with cars driving bye.
"Where's your bikes?" Winnie asked, so we all agreed, quietly. See, she's the one that brought it up, a couplefew days ago. I guess, but you know what she likes about handjobs? Well, not just giving a handjob, but the first time. So, it's really about them being Mormons, and you know what that means. Virgins, so they probably don't even spank it in private, and you get to see the look on their face, the first time they get off?
I know I want to try that, and Ashley's down. I can tell. "Locked up at the bike racks." One of them looked back, while I took my lid off, and blew on my coffee. To cool it off enough to down it quick. Winnie, and Ashley killed their's too, so we threw them out, and went back to get our bikes from the picnic table.
'how about behind there?' Ashe nodded behind the Big Lots.
'ew, by the dumpsters?' Winnie wrinkled her nose. 'i bet they'll follow our tails all the way to Mesa park.'
"Uh!"
"I don't want to ride all the way through Gilbert."
"No, not in Mesa. Like Mormontown Mesa, come on. Follow me." By the time we finished our little huddle, the boys were back with their mountain bikes. Backpacks, and saddle bags full of bibles.
"Just try to keep up." I hopped on, and followed Winnie. Looking back to see them working through the gears. Instead of looking at my ass, but that's the point of biker tights. Spandex, we've got the gym over at the athletic center for spinning, and ellipticals, but when you're done with all that hard work, it's nice to go out, and show off the results!
Winnie sure showed a nice bunny tail, standing up to climb away from campus from Mill Avenue, and I sure was glad we wen back to the dorms to change. They had their backpacks, blue collar shirts buttoned up and ties. Nothing on their pant legs, but chainguards to keep them out of there, while I just had a debit card tucked in my shirt.
No rubbers, though. Maybe one of the girls brought some, I doubt enough for all 5 of us, but I never really enjoyed it before. Sure, I've beaten off my boyfriends as much as the next girl, as long as the next girl isn't Winnie, but she's the one with a thing for virgins. She said it makes it so much more special, since it's the first time. Especially Christian boys since they're so repressed, and never even do it themselves, so it's not like they can do it any time they get a hard on. Like any normal guy would.
"Huh!" They got ahead, and I followed them to Winnie's spot. Her handjob spot, I guess she brings lots of boys here to give them the first taste of sexual action. Just her, I mean I see why she likes it. It's private enough, but there's only just enough room on the bench for 2.
"Huh, In here?" The boys caught up out of breath, and dropped their bikes next to ours.
"I think so. They came this way."
"Yeah, come on in!" I stepped out of the way, the 1 way in, which is also nice.
"Oh, uh." They stopped, and I stepped back right behind them.
"You're lesbians?" Looking at Winnie, and Ashley necking, and heavy petting on the bench. Hands up each other's tops, and between each other's legs. Ashley even got brave enough to stick her hand down the front of Winnie's shorts.
I put my hands up, and stopped them backing up. "Of course not." I laughed, "They just didn't want to wait for you guys to catch up." Feeling out to their shoulders, and pulling the straps off.
"What is this?" Theo looked back. I'm sure they didn't put the wrong names on their Latter Day Saints nametags, and the other one. Amos tried to pull his backpack strap back up, so I pulled the other one off. They turned around, but that just let the other two girls get up behind them, and help me.
"A trap?"
"Oh," Ashley hugged Theo's back, and dropped his bag. "Come on, you're both attractive young men."
"Yeah," Winnie loosened Amos' tie, rubbing her hot body up against his back. "But I get the cute one."
"We can share." I went right for their crotches, and Amos already had a Woody. Theo took a little longer to catch up, but they didn't fight it. How could they, with both of them feeling their chests, and hugging their arms. Untucking them, and loosening their collars.
"Huh, we didn't follow you, for. Mhn?" Amos tensed up when I kissed him.
"Stop it, let him go." Theo protested, but his cock said yes, while his mouth said stop.
"Why, so you can have us all to yourself?"
"Huh, like he could satisfy all 3 of us."
"Smooch," I looked Amos in the eyes. He's got nice blue eyes, with a little bit of green here in there. "It's okay, you can stay too."
"Let Us go." He shook his head, and turned away. He was too tall to pull him down again. I just surprised him, but now he was struggling, and trying to push my hand off his jock.
"Ooh, they've got nice tight butts!"
"Which one's nicer?" Ashley let go, so Winnie could feel them both. Which left their arms free, and they could have easily pushed me out of the way together, if they tried. Instead, Amos grabbed my arms, and kissed me again.
"Amos!" He just shook his head, and turned the other way. Sticking his tongue in my mouth, to push mine back, and let go of my arms. To grab my tits through the loose top, and my sports bra, of course.
"Oh, come on." I peeked, but he had his pretty eyes closed. Since I got him, the cute one Winnie called him. Yeah, I like Amos better, but it's not just his pretty eyes. He didn't put up as much of a fight, either.
"Stop, stop it. I'm not giving into your Temptation."
"Ooh hoohooh!" Winnie turned him sideways, so they could sandwich him, and grabbed his crotch. "Your body sure is!"
"No, stop. Pleas don't." He took a deep breath, and sighed out a whisper. 'rape us.'
"Well, we wouldn't have to rape you if you just let us, like Amos over there."
"Uh!"
He stopped and shook his head. "Guys!"
"He's right, we better go."
Winny started laughing, so we all did, but they grabbed their bags, and their bikes. Rode off, but by the time we got done with our giggles, it was too late.
The guys were gone, but the girls. Well, maybe bisexual, but it was starting to get so hot in there that I didn't even care any more. Once the tops started coming off, and hands started going back down spandex shorts, I joined them
"Hey, Winnie?"
"Smooch, uh huh?"
I held my top up over my sports bra, then slowly let it down. "Huh, can you help me out of this?"
"Yeah," Ashley got up, too. "I bet you give great fingerbangs too."
Right. I frowned at her, and she looked away, but grinned guiltily. Like I care, if they're fucking around behind my back, or I would have. Before all this, we came this close to molesting 2 Mormon boys, but my heart wasn't into it. I was hoping, maybe they'd give up, but they stuck to their guns, and I can respect that.
"I bet she can eat a pussy too." I turned around, so she had to let go of my tits, and gently pushed her shoulders down.. She pulled my biker shorts and took them with her. "Go on, let's see what you've got." She smiled, and licked her lips. "I bet you're a great kisser too, huh Ashley?"
I pointed, and inched my finger for her to come over, and show me. Already topless, I figured what the fuck, and pulled out her waistband. Slipped my fingers in, and felt a little stubble before I turned my hand around, and touched her lower. Deeper, sure enough she was getting pretty wet, but then again, so was I.
Her girlfriend's tongue sure helped.
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