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max_rojas ([info]max_rojas) wrote,
As much as Max missed having Zowie in his arms, he couldn’t help but be curious enough to watch her make out with Tempest. He wasn’t really jealous or upset, of course, because Zowie had allowed him to play with other boys; it was only fair that she be allowed to play with other girls. Besides, he could see why Zowie was attracted to Tempest…she was definitely one of the hottest girls at Pearson, along with Zowie. What a lucky guy he was to have a front row seat to this.

Max’s big blue eyes grew even bigger, when Zowie uncovered Tempest’s breasts, Oh my God…, he thought, …awesome tits, Tempi! Suddenly, his pants felt a little tight, again…they were getting tight, when he made out with Zowie, but started loosening up when he was pushed away. Now, they were getting tight real fast.

"My dare to you my beautiful Tempest is to make out with my puppy."

Okay, Max wasn’t quite sure he heard that right. “What?!”, Max asked in surprise, hearing Tempest’s similar, Seriously?, as he asked. Well, at least they were both on the same bewildered page. Hearing Tempest sigh and resign herself to the dare, Max took a long drink himself and prepared for the dare. He hoped that Zowie wouldn’t get jealous, because he was going to do what she asked him to do.

When Tempest straddled his lap, it was on; she was no longer his rival for Zowie’s affection, but a hot, sexy girl. His large hands grasped her hips, as he looked up at her. Max grinned at her comment and replied, “Give them a try. You’d be surprised how good they feel…all over.” He shrugged, “Or so I’ve been told.” When the kissing started in earnest, Max licked Tempest’s full lower lip and then deepened the kiss, exploring the warmth of her mouth, jousting tongue versus tongue. His hands moved up her body to hold her face for a moment and then combed back through her long dark hair; it was so soft and silky. Letting his hands travel down Tempest’s back, Max pulled her closer, pressing her breasts against his broad, muscular chest…then he let those hands wander down and cup her shapely ass. Max was hard now and at his size, it was hard to hide. He hoped Tempest couldn’t tell; she wasn’t sitting on it at the moment.




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