Next Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Next Chapter 3

... said with a smirk. For a second, everything was back the way it was. She and I were cousins, content to love and poke fun at each other. Not…potential sex partners. Then Kayla kissed me on my back. “Let’s lie him down,” she said, trying to sound nonchalant. “No, you really don’t…” “You hurt your back,” Kayla said professionally, “Laying down is the best thing.” “Laying down…on my back?” She ignored me as she and Tara carefully lay me down on the bed. “Any pain?” Kayla asked. I wiggled a bit. There was a twinge of pain but that was it. “No, I’m good,” I replied. “Good. So, while we have you on the bed…” I sighed heavily. “Kayla…” “It’s okay,” Tara said suddenly. Kayla and I looked at each other. “We’ve talked about this enough and…Jack, if you don’t want to, then that’s…fine.” “Tara…” Kayla said gently, “I’m okay with it, if that’s what—” “I know you are,” Tara interrupted, “But he isn’t.” She didn’t say it in an accusing way but it still punched me in the stomach. “I love you, Tara,” I said, taking her hand, “And I meant when I said in a few months…” “Well, one more reason to look forward to moving here,” Tara responded with a small smile, “Thanks for trying to help me, Kayla.” “Of course,” Kayla replied, not smiling. “Are you sleeping over here?” Tara asked me. Good question. It was already pretty late and I imagined Alan and Amanda were still going at it like jackrabbits. “Yeah, probably.” “Would it…be okay if I slept here, too? I go back now and Alan and Amanda are gonna ...

... be asking me where I was and the last thing we need is them finding out about…well, you know.” Her voice was getting stronger but I still sensed sadness. Good going, Jack. Then again, my conscious was going to fuck me one way or the other. It was a no-win situation. “Of course!” Kayla said, this time with a smile, “Do you want the wall side or the floor side?” “Huh?” “The bed. Do you want the wall side or the floor side? Jack can be in the middle.” I looked at her but she seemed to be genuinely interested in the bed arrangements, not other things. Tara reddened. “Oh, um…I was just going to take the couch or something.” “I’ll take the couch,” I said, sitting up. Both of them pushed me back down. “Stay, Jack,” Kayla said, “It’s fine, Tara. Besides, it’ll be warmer with three people.” “You’re sure?” “I’m not going to let you sleep alone,” Kayla replied, dropping her voice toward the end of the sentence as she realized what it implied, “I mean…shit…Jack, you know that wasn’t—” “I know.” “Please, Tara?” Tara smiled. “Of course…Hey, Jack?” “Yeah?” “I know you said you wouldn’t have sex with me…yet…Not saying you have to later, but…Could I maybe have a…kiss?” I just stared. “It’s innocent, right? And Kayla’s here and she knows it’s just to smooth over everything and it would really, really help because I’m feeling kind of bad that the whole threesome thing came up…” Shit, shit, shit. I know, I know...I shouldn’t have any hang-ups about this but considering what happened the last time ...