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Freeuse Bird-Watching Club
A Wild College Freeuse Story of Interracial MF, MFM, FFM, MMMF and Group Play
About This Book
I'm a new transfer student joining the Bird-Watching Club at my college, which is so boring I might die of boredom. Until I catch two senior members, Mark and Sarah, getting it on against a tree. Shirts off, pants down. Raw, loud and instantly seared in my brain.
I can't get it out of my head. I replay it as I walk to class. During class. At night. Alone in my room with my hand in my pants. I start imagining that it's me pinned against that tree.
The next time I see Mark, I panic and blurt out, "I saw you with Sarah," fully expecting denial or excuses.
Instead, he grins hungrily. "See anything you like?"
I do. And I don’t pretend otherwise.
Then, he's on me, taking me right there in the greeneries while the other members around us are busy spotting birds, and show me that this club is anything but boring.
I can't get it out of my head. I replay it as I walk to class. During class. At night. Alone in my room with my hand in my pants. I start imagining that it's me pinned against that tree.
The next time I see Mark, I panic and blurt out, "I saw you with Sarah," fully expecting denial or excuses.
Instead, he grins hungrily. "See anything you like?"
I do. And I don’t pretend otherwise.
Then, he's on me, taking me right there in the greeneries while the other members around us are busy spotting birds, and show me that this club is anything but boring.
