Date: Tue, 21 Jan 2003 01:02:45 +0000
From: Tony Ryan <hotstorylvr@hotmail.com>
Subject: All My Bi Children 1

All My Children is property of ABC/Disney. In other words, they aren't mine
and I'm not getting paid. Don't read this if you aren't over 18.

I'm writing this as a probable series because I haven't seen any bisexual
AMC stories (as this will eventually become) and I wish there were. Please
if you want me to continue, give me feedback.

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"You were so watching my butt!"

Aidan rolled his eyes at Kendall's latest narcissistic raving. He'd just
gotten out of the shower, but even with his eyes unfocused, his ears picked
up her nasal screech.

"Yeah, Kendall, I'm almost bare-arsed, a fugitive a'justice, just got shot a
few weeks back, and I'm lookin' at your butt. That's right."

Kendall smirked as she watched Aidan's muscular rump strut over to the
couch. How she dripped at the thought of yanking that towel off and licking
those clean, hard cheeks. Forming a plan, she straddled the couch arm
adjacent to Aidan, whipping off her jacket to reveal a laced-up camisole
top, no bra underneath.

"Oi, cover up the merchandise."

Kendall's mocking laugh echoed through her throat and down her petite chest
and shoulders. She was the biggest tease in Pine Valley and knew how to get
what she wanted, at least when it came to men and their dicks. And she
wanted Aidan.

"Could you speak English, pretty please?"

Aidan glared at her, actually grateful for her stupid comments, as that
distracted him from her tight little body.

"I am speaking English."

"Then speak American!"

Aidan sighed and flicked a comb through his short, slightly spiky black
locks. Tall, tanned, and ruggedly handsome, he'd only arrived from England
several months ago. Kendall had been on him from nearly the first day. All
of his life had been spent in one dive or another and he'd learned how to
use his hands to kill more than one man and open up more than one pussy. He
had a big cock and he liked to use it; eventually, she wore him down enough
to demonstrate just how versatile that cock was. She'd thrown him out of her
room the next morning, but after a few weeks of the cold shoulder (among
other things) she was letting him stay in her condo to hide from killers.
Also residing was Maria Santos Grey, driven off by her asshole husband
Edmund. She was out shopping, but Aidan couldn't help comparing the two
women. Kendall's pale, Victorian skin and Maria's bronze glow, Kendall's
wild, curly chocolate brown mane and Maria's straight, no-nonsense ponytail,
Kendall's slender, gaunt frame and Maria's shapely curves, Kendall's small B
cups and Maria's ample D cups. Many times he'd dreamed of rubbing his penis
between Maria's mammoth mammaries. He'd held Kendall's breasts in his hands
that night, they fit perfectly, quivering as he pinched her erect, tiny pink
nipples...

Aidan glanced down and realized he was nearly poking wood out of his towel.
Kendall also noticed.

"Well, I'm glad something in this town likes me!"

A blush crept up his body, and as he was nearly naked, Kendall noticed
immediately. She loved being in control, loved seeing him squirm. As she
made catlike crawls over to his side of the couch, he did his best to crawl
inside the cushions.

"Kendall, we don't have to do it this way. I know we got feelings for each
other, deep down."

"I just bet..." Kendall purred, unzipping her short black miniskirt. Aidan
groaned as he watched her shimmy the garment down her legs and saw the light
stains at the front of her panties. He was tempted, bloody hell, more than
tempted, but this just wasn't the right time or place.

"Maria could be back any minute. I'm gonna go get changed."

Kendall had had enough of the games. Before he could stand up, Kendall
whipped off his towel. His admonishment of her died in his throat as her
head dove into his lap. Too weak from his recent injuries to push her away,
he tried to work up the words to get her off of his crotch, but her mouth
too skilled, too demanding.

His heavy, hairy balls were lapped up by her practiced tongue, her hands
running up and down his beefy thighs and playing with his foreskin, rubbing
the large pink crown against his wrinkled sheath over and over. Aidan
groaned loud enough to wake the dead, pushing her farther between his legs.
She spread his legs further as she sucked his sensitive head between her
lips. Her tongue circling and alternating over his heady glans, she made him
jump as she entered his small piss slit. Neck straining against the back of
the couch, Aidan brushed across his lightly furred pecs, pinching his small
nipples in time with her devouring of his penis. As Kendall chowed down,
Aidan leaned over to lift up her flimsy skirt. Her silk panties were torn
off and Kendall nearly bit the hog crowding her throat when she felt the
callused, working-man's hands circling around her shaved, leaking pussy. The
thumb and index finger entered her dark depths, scraping at her inner core
and coating in her smelly juices. Satisfied with his brief explorations, he
freed his fingers and held his slimy digits up to his mouth, licking away
the light traces of her vaginal fluids. Looking down he saw that Kendall had
deep-throated him, her norse smelling his freshly scrubbed, expansive black
pubes.

As Kendall finished her blow job, she noticed how far Aidan's legs were
spread now, how his tight hole winked at her. She scraped at his perineum
and he grunted in response, sticking his big toe inside her sloppy pussy.
Kendall wanted a lot more inside her throbbing clit, and shoved a manicured
nail up his tight chute. It was as if a fire had been set inside his groin,
as his entire body tremored, his ass clamping down on her finger, his
volcanic cock filling her throat with seed. After tenderly suckling his
slightly-softened shaft and cleaning him of all juices, Kendall pulled away.
Kendall straddled his lap, and in spite of knowing he should have mixed
feelings about what had just happened, Aidan couldn't help grinning at her
boldness.

"You're a wicked girl, Kendall."

Kendall smirked at him. "And that's why I'm so good at being bad."

To her surprise, instead of a lecture, Aidan nuzzled at her neck, his
fingertips tracing the outline of her transparent camisole. When his rough
palms reached her nipples, she shuddered. His tongue traced the silky areola
while he cupped her small breasts in his hands as he had that first night.
Kendall quickly yanked the top off and pushed his face against her chest.
His freshly-shaven cheeks and chin glided against her soft, curvy breasts,
his teeth bit at her hard nipples. Whimpering, shivering at the sharp nips
into her flesh, she placed one hand in her mouth as his other hand returned
to her clitoris, tracing up and down the slit, teasing, teasing...

"What the hell is going on here?"

The horny couple craned their necks around in time to see a very shocked
Maria Santos Grey, grocery bags and food scattered on the floor below her.

"Are you deaf? What just happened?"

Kendall glanced at Aidan. She wondered what his decision would be.