Bi Brunettes

“I will take you up on that offer. Definitely. I like being fucked by interchangeable dicks and a nice rack.” Winnie had clambered up onto the bed and was squatting, straddling May and her new cock, grinning down at the girl. “Hold it up for me...?”

May nodded and held the toy still as Winnie lowered herself, sighing contently at the feeling of being full again. “Ohhh... yeah, that's what I wanted...” she groaned, starting to bob up and down along the length.

She rested one hand on her own knee, the other lightly on May's stomach, and let herself develop a steady pace. The younger girl watched in true awe, unsure how she'd kept herself going even this long, the way she was crouched on her toes. She was perfectly capable of being on top on her knees, but the motion Winnie was doing was another story – and a hot one, at that. May licked her lips as she took in the sight before her, following the older girl's bent legs up to her shaved pussy, along her taut stomach, between her C cups, and finally up the long mess of brown hair to her eternally grinning face... All of it hovering over her, wanting her, and taking “her” dick at a rather impressive pace.

“Like the view... huh?” Winnie teased, purring a bit. “Tell me, May... you prefer tits or ass...? Which makes you drool more, hmm?”

And now she was managing a conversation while impaling herself on that purple rod. “You're crazy...” May groaned, though the smile was still on her face.

“The question?”

“Oh...” It took her a moment to remember there had been a question, and she had to close her eyes and picture Winnie and Dawn both fully for her to answer. “I guess tits,” she offered, opening her eyes again and glancing over Winnie's once more, watching them jiggle with every thrust.

She leaned over, bracing her hands on either side of May's chest, and moved her legs so she was kneeling instead. “Prove it,” she chuckled, holding her boobs out proudly toward the younger girl.

May reached up and began to squeeze them, though her arms still shook a bit from her previous adventures. The taller girl let out a sigh of approval, resuming her quick bobs along the toy, though now the motion was less up and down and more forward and back, her hips shoving back to push it in each time.

Almost hypnotized by the motion, May's dark blue eyes tracked the movement of Winnie's breasts and her own hands, which were now just barely circling the older girl's nipples, letting the slightly hardened nubs slide across her fingertips with each stroke. Winnie closed her eyes as a light groan came from her throat, her body lowering a bit closer to May's as she kept moving.

“Getting to be too much...?” It was May's turn to tease, and from the way that the girl's next moan caught in her throat, it seemed to be just as effective on her as it was on May. “You can cum whenever you want, you know...”

Winnie bit her tongue to hold back a whimper, then dropped lower still, holding herself over May on her elbows now. “Make me,” she groaned, her stomach just barely touching the younger girl's each time she rolled her hips. The younger girl let out a slightly confused moan, at which Winnie thrust harder against her. “You're conscious again... bend your legs... and use those amazing thighs to thrust me...”

She shifted her legs a little and found that most of her orgasm-induced fatigue had worn off, though her legs wobbled anyway. “J-just a little,” she stammered, bending her legs up until her thighs rested against Winnie's ass, the older girl waiting with the toy still buried in her pussy.

She shivered as their bodies met, and Winnie slid back up to the tip, bringing her lips to May's. “It's sexy from down there... isn't it?” she whispered, pushing down and then back up once, the movement all in the arch of her hips so that her face remained hovered above her roommate's. “I love the view... the feel... from there as much as I do from here... That's why Blake and I have our understanding...”

“I'm...” May stopped to take a deep breath, mouth dry from the lust in Winnie's eyes and the feel of her soft breasts resting against her own. “I'm learning to like it,” she admitted, then lunged her head and hips upward, closing the inch between them in both places.

It took her a few times to get the motion right, but in the end Winnie was right, the motion was instinctive, her abs tightening to pull her hips into the other girl's, who in turn arched her back to meet her. Their lips slid together, May's contribution a mess of licking and sucking, with Winnie nipped at her tongue each time she found it.

The older girl pulled back from their kisses, arching her back and pushing back up to her palms. May was flushed as she watched her rock on top of her, her hands resuming their dance along her friend's nipples and shoulders, her hips moving on their own even though her legs and stomach now burned from the effort. Winnie was mewling desperately, her moans strangled into small spurts, her grinding moving the entire mattress slightly by now, the bed creaking from their efforts.

Winnie stilled suddenly, drawing shallow gasps that squeaked on their way out, her body seizing around the rubber dick inside of her. Then, with an elongated, dreamy sigh, she flopped back on top of May, snuggling her and giggling softly, fingers sliding up to run through the younger girl's hair opposite from where her face now rested.

May sighed too, letting her legs lay flat on the bed again, and kissed Winnie's temple, to which she let out something like a purr. Now May giggled, finding the girl's joy infectious, and for a moment they just laid there, tangled together, Winnie drifting down from her high.

“I didn't know you were so cuddly,” May teased, stroking her fingers along the older girl's back.

“Only when I'm sleepy...” she mumbled back, yawning. “Like now... good night.”

May frowned, as the light streaming through their window proved that it wasn't even sunset yet, then chuckled. “Fine... rest a few minutes, then I need another shower...”

Winnie had just started to open her mouth to respond when the doorknob clicked, causing them both to freeze. May's heart froze as the door swung open for the one-to-many-eth time that day, her eyes glancing from her discarded cell phone across the room to the door...

Brendan's voice floated through the door, his voice sing-song, a small basket of bubble-bath and hair supplies in his hand. “May, sweetie~” he started, the door swinging open all the way. “We've got a contest to plan for...”

The notes of his voice turned sour on the last word as he actually looked into the room, seeing Winnie's naked form and the legs sticking out from under her first and almost choking. Just as he was about to apologize, his eyes made it all the way up to the girl's face... and found May's right there, attached to the legs.

There was no time to move or explain, and no way to, with Winnie rather limp and still technically attached to her.

She was also just plain too worn out to put together any explanation, so all that she managed was a surprised, “Uh...”

Brendan stared at his girlfriend for a moment longer, then threw the basket at her bed, turning and storming out of the room, not even bothering to close the door. May tried to call after him, but he didn't respond, and so she just groaned in frustration, smacking the back of her head strongly to the bed.

“Sorry,” Winnie offered, and both girls sighed in unison. It had been fun, but now it would be a pain to clean up after... Especially since they still shared this room.