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There’s always fireworks with these bisexual babydolls

“Well, I have an extra ticket if you change your mind,” Dani told me, nonchalantly. My roommate was referring to the wildest, craziest concert of the summer. After I went two years ago and got extremely dehydrated, I was not even considering going back.

“I told you I wasn’t going,” I told Dani, slightly annoyed.

“I didn’t get the ticket for you, Princess,” she darted back, “Matt can’t get the night off work, so he just told me to find somebody to go with.”
I nodded and gave a half-smile. Matt was her then-boyfriend and a night away from him always meant a wild time.

“Besides,” Dani continued, feeling me soften a little, “It wouldn’t be any fun without my partner in crime.”
Dani always got her way with me and she knew it. She knew just what to say and when to say it to get me to agree to practically anything. She has this way of flashing her smile and batting those baby blues that makes me putty in her hands.

I decided on my red bikini top with my white denim shorts and my white flip flops (the cute ones with the plastic daisy between the toes). Dani wore her bright orange triangle top that ties in the back and a tight little black spandex skirt with a pair of black stilettos.

“Your feet are going to be killing you by the end of the night,” I gave her in my best Mom tone.

“Yeah, but at least I look hot,” Dani smiled as she smeared on her reddest lipstick.

The concert was general admission, which basically means that instead of assigned seats, you just all cram like sardines and squeeze as close to the front of the stage as possible. It’s also a perfect place to get groped (and do a little groping if that’s your bag).

Before long, Dani and I were sucking down water bottles and were dancing about three rows from the loudest speaker.

I looked over and that little minx Dani already was dancing between two hot guys, who looked like they were just a little older than us and completely sexy. The boys were sandwiching her and her little butt was grinding against the taller one’s big hard-on.

“You look hot, Jenna,” Dani teased me, squirting some of her water bottle on my huge boobs, which barely fit in my bikini top as it was.

“You’re a brat,” I gave her a look, squeezing up on her tit through her triangle top.

“You like it,” she leaned in and gave me a kiss, knowing that it would drive the guys crazy. Dani doesn’t do anything half-assed. She jumps in feet first: If it wasn’t enough that she started to kiss me, her hands slid down the small of my back and cupped my ass, sliding her thigh between my legs.

“Oh, shit,” the guy grinding from behind her (who turned out to be named Alex) cheered us on, “You girls are hot.”

“Yeah, we are,” Dani flashed him a sexy little smile and squirted some more water on both of us, which made her little triangle top accentuate her hard nipples.

Before long, I was sucking on Dani’s little lips and our tits were smashed together shamelessly, caring less about the music than our naughty little pussies. I’m not sure about my roommate’s, but I can tell you that mine was getting undoubtedly wet.

We each had a hard dick pressed up against our asses when we noticed the fireworks starting, in the distance.

“Stop,” I told Dani, who would not stop sucking my tongue, “I want to see the fireworks.” I nodded my head off in the distance, directing my slutty blonde roommate’s attention to the Independence Day lights which were illuminating the sky. As wet as my pussy was for Dani, my favorite part of the summer has always been the fireworks.

“Fuck the fireworks,” Dani slid her hand into my right bikini cup, squeezing my big tit, “I want you.”

I knew that I was going to be able to get Jenna to come with me to the concert. She never says no to me, and when she does, it’s usually because she wants me to be more forceful — if you know what I mean. *wink* When Matt cancelled on me, making a lame excuse, I knew that it was actually going to be a good thing.

Jenna will only do something if she thinks that it was her idea in the first place, so I acted like I didn’t care if she came along. Who did I think I was kidding? We both knew that I wanted her to come with me. I couldn’t stop thinking about how much she loves fireworks, and I love finding hot guys to make fireworks with. The concert was going to be packed, and I was planning on doing some damage.

She came out of her room in her red bikini top, white shorts, flip flops, and a frown. Did she really think that I was going to not wear fuck me pumps? I mean, really?

The next important thing that you need to know is that we found two very friendly guys with very willing cocks. They sandwiched me first, and Jenna kept going on about the fireworks. I decided to make these fireworks memorable for her in a very big way. The guys were so into our kissing, but when I reached into Jenna’s bikini top, she let her head fall back, her mouth open in a gasp of pleasure. She really had to drag her eyes away from the lights in the sky.

“It’s ok,” I smiled playfully, “Watch them. Don’t mind lil ole me.”

I lowered my hot mouth to her nipple, greedily sucking on it. I felt her hands in my hair before anyone could say anything. The guys both exchanged a look and Alex handed his friend a twenty spot. Apparently, he’d a bet.

“Damn, you girls are the real deal. You really like to play with each other, huh?” he asked with an appreciative look in his eyes.

Instead of answering, I slid my hand into Jenna’s tight little shorts, my fingers toying with her sweet spot. Then I lifted my wet fingers to my mouth and sucked her sweet juices into my mouth. I reached for Alex who was tasting the sweetest pussy off of my tongue.  I pulled back for just a second to smile up at him.

“Doesn’t she taste amazing?” I asked him, as he tried to remember how to breathe.

He stammered and had no words.  That was okay because I had something more fun in mind anyway.

I giggled and said, “Yeah, you’re right. We should watch the fireworks from your pickup truck.”

He hadn’t said anything remotely close to that, but like Jenna, he thought that it was his idea and we all got into the bed of the pickup.  Jenna and I started to kiss in front of the boys and before we could tell them to, they had their dicks out.

Guys never believe that we actually love to swap cum. I’m sure that you can only imagine how hot that was to watch. In the end, Jenna got her memorable fireworks, and I sure as hell got mine. Happy Independence Day to all of us! *wink*

In case you’re wondering, yes, we really do live together. We are pussy-loving, cock-craving bisexual college sluts who do what we want. We love all types of two girl phone sex, especially where we share your dick. We love to make out and toy with each other while we are talking dirty on the phone. If you’ve ever considered just how hot it would be to get two fun-loving sluts to share your cock, don’t miss out this opportunity.

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