The Greatest Lie Part 7

"Is that what they’ll do to us?"

"I guess so, I don’t really know."

"Tran, I thought you knew this guy."

"I meet him for straight sex a couple times. He always want to take me away for bondage and I say no."

"Oh, great. What have we gotten ourselves into?"

I stayed at Tran’s house and we got high until we finally got sleepy. We went to bed together. I woke up on the middle of the night, scared and shaking from a nightmare. Carlos had me tied to the bed and was getting ready to slit my throat. I reminded myself that Carlos was dead, but I was wide awake with fear. I nudged Tran. She nodded sleepily. I needed some company, so I decided to wake her in a sexy way. I looped my toe over the waistband of her panties and slid them down her legs. She wriggled unconsciously and aided their descent. Then I slipped my lips around her tiny, uncut cock: it was barely bigger than mine, and tasted sweet and fresh, less meaty than a guy’s cock. She hardened and began moaning as I pressed my finger against her rectum. "Allie, what you doing? I’m sleeping." I kissed my way up her tummy and each of her beautiful, silicone enhanced breasts to her plump Asian lips and asked "Do you want me to stop?"

"No, but I want to suck you too." I swiveled around to a "69" position and we began tenderly sucking one another. I could no longer orgasm, but I loved the expert sucking and rectal massage she gave me. Beneath me, Tran's body writhed and spasmed has I sucked her and fingered her ass. She moaned and cried out in Vietnamese as her hips vibrated with ecstasy, and her cum trickled into my mouth. It was smooth and clean tasting. I lay next to her and we kissed. "You’re yummy," she said. I responded with words that surprised me as much as Tran: "I love you." "I love you too," she said. And with that sweet thought running through my mind, I fell back asleep."