Gettin outta Dodge, Part Deux
From Torg Adventure
Our coupling played through my mind as I laid there, aching. Though I wasn't gay and had never been interested in getting fucked up the ass, on reflection, it wasn't a bad experience; in fact, it was very hot. Combined with fucking
I looked over at April. She gazed back at me with guarded eyes. No matter what her plumbing, I still thought of her as a her, a she, a girl. I smiled weakly at her, and got a thin smile in return.
I sat up. Jenny and April did as well. We all looked at each other. I think the girls were waiting for my reaction. I came to a decision.
"April, still interested in getting out of here? You're welcome to come, if you want."
Both April and Jenny beamed at me. I knew I had made a good decision. Jenny was the first to hug and kiss me, slipping her tongue in my mouth to play for a bit, before releasing me.
April got all serious and said, "You didn't have to let me come once you knew my secret. I thank you for not freaking out. I would have told you, I was just waiting for the time to be right. Thank you again." Then she put a liplock on me that I swore sucked my balls through my throat.
We stood up and found our clothes. While we dressed, Jenny found a stack of twenty dollar bills on the television set. Apparently, porn of twin siblings and an inter-gendered woman is only worth $300. We didn't care, it meant we could make it out of the state at least.
We loaded the car and climbed in. Jenny let April sit in front. I pulled out of the motel parking lot and drove through town. On the far side, I saw a gas station and pulled next to the pumps. We filled up, got road snacks, and left as quickly as possible. The road slipped under the car, leaving that shit-ass town behind us.
What next?
