Next Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Next Chapter 3

... was used to it. Well, not used to it in the ‘it’s boring now’ kind of way. It’s just…we’re comfortable and trusting enough with each other. The thought made me smile. Tara climbed out of bed to retrieve her robe and, for a few seconds, she was as freely naked as the two of us. I tried not to stare, trying to focus on Kayla finding out if our parents were on their way home, but I couldn’t help stealing a glance out of the corner of my eye. Kayla did the same. I only caught the profile view but I had the immediate impression of what Tara was like naked. Kayla naked was like…well, how do I describe it? She was gorgeous and sexy in the way you always imagined a naked girl would be. Even more so than you thought. Remember when you were just becoming a teenager and you wondered what a naked girl would look like? How it seemed, like I mentioned, the trophy on the mental wall? That was Kayla. Tara, on the other hand, was an entirely different creature, mainly because she and Kayla were very different. Tara was lean and lithe and sexy in the way strong girls are. It’s more of an attitude thing than a looks thing. What does that have to do with her being naked? It’s an enhancement. Her breasts were firm and round and proud, begging to be kissed and loved. Her stomach was taut and flat, pointing down to the area between her legs where a thin sheet of hair covered her groin. Her legs…God, her legs…muscled and lean and curving gracefully down to her feet. She was gorgeous, but it was the ...

... way she carried herself, the absolute confidence, that gave her an even greater allure. I wasn’t oogling her. Just appreciating. Give me a break. I just woke up and I’m still kinda in a fucked-up mental state. “They’re not on their way yet,” Kayla said with a sigh, holding up her phone, “My parents said they’d message when they were heading out.” “Awesome,” Tara replied, pulling on the robe and tying it. “Where are your clothes?” I asked. “Oh, in the closet somewhere,” she said vaguely, “I’m gonna grab a quick shower if that’s okay?” “Of course!” Kayla replied quickly, “I’ll give you a shout if they text me.” “Awesome.” Tara smiled at us and walked out Kayla waited until she heard the bathroom door close and the shower start to jump on me. She mashed her lips against mine, rubbing her naked body against my skin and squeezing at my back with strong fingers. “Want a quickie?” she asked with a saucy grin when she came up for air. I laughed shortly. “We don’t have quickies,” I replied, resting my hands above the curve of her butt. She laughed as well. “True. Jack…I’m sorry about the whole threesome thing. Well…not sorry that I brought it up—because we should still totally do it—but I’m sorry it made you uncomfortable.” “I don’t know,” I replied with a sigh, “I mean…if Joe heard about me turning it down I think he might cry. If any guy at school heard about it, they’d probably think I was gay or something.” “Definitely not,” Kayla replied, reaching down to wrap her fingers around ...