Liar 2 - Sex Stories

Liar 2

... “No, but I’ve wanted to for so long. I don’t even know if I would like it, but Ben, I’m in love with her. I want that closeness with her. Are you okay with that?”

I rushed to reassure her. “I’m absolutely okay with that. I know that Susan is looking forward to being with you, and I was sitting here wondering how she could be so sure when she’s never been with a woman before. I think I get it now. You love each other, and physical intimacy is a logical next step in your growing affection for each other. Now, get your sweet ass over here. I’ll have the coffee ready.”

Beth let herself in the front door as Susan walked into the kitchen. I had cups of caffeinated goodness ready for both, but they only had eyes for each other.

Beth had a look of trepidation when she walked into the kitchen. Susan rushed to her and pulled her into a hug that made Beth groan. “Easy, woman! You’ll break a rib or something.”

Susan tilted her head back and looked into Beth’s eyes. “I love you, Beth.”

Susan kissed Beth’s lips softly, then closed her eyes and kissed her some more. Beth didn’t hesitate to return it. The two of them stood in our kitchen and made out for a few minutes. Both had tears in their eyes when they finally separated.

Beth fanned her hand in front of her face. “Whew, woman. That was even better than I thought it would be. Can we do it again?”

Susan laughed happily. “Oh, I plan to until you make me stop. I’m going to make you wait for a bit, though, until I’ve ...

... had my coffee.”

I stood up as they sat down. “Are you both ready for some breakfast?”

They were so busy looking into each other’s eyes that I didn’t bother to wait for their answer. It didn’t take me long to get breakfast cooked, and I sat down with them to eat. They kept glancing at each other in anticipation between bites of food. I might as well have been eating by myself because I was beyond their notice at the moment.

I managed to separate them long enough to get some help cleaning up the kitchen. I hung the dish towel from the rack and turned to catch them back in each other’s arms. I wasn’t a bit surprised at that. I knew kissing Beth or Susan was magical, and I really couldn't blame them. Still, I wasn’t about to leave them to it. I stepped up to them and stuck my tongue between their lips as they kissed.

I laughed my ass off at their shocked response. They flew apart and looked at me in shock. Susan wiped the saliva from the side of her mouth. “What the hell was that, Ben?”

“Well, I didn’t have the garden hose handy to spray you both down with, so I improvised.”

I grabbed her hand, then Beth’s, and led them down the hallway to the bedroom. As we entered the bedroom, Beth turned to me. “You should probably explain what’s about to happen so we can keep our story straight.”

Susan looked at her funny. “What story?”

Beth winked at her. “You’ll see.”

I put my hands on Beth’s shoulders and positioned next to the bed. I moved my wife to face her and ...