Next Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Next Chapter 3

... I kissed her…And yeah, Kayla was here, but how’s she going to react to seeing that? And Tara’s fine with not having sex now but what if after we kiss, she…God, why can’t I just make a fucking decision! I hate this! I really, really fucking hate— Kayla looked at me, then turned to Tara. “I’ll do it,” she said in a shaky voice. Tara and I stared. “You will?” Tara asked in a voice that said she hadn’t decided how to feel about it yet. “Yeah,” Kayla said, giving her a small smile, “I mean, you kissed Jack so if we’re going to be ‘even’, then…” “…Okay.” I don’t know if it was just the pervy part of my mind but it sounded to me like she was excited. Yeah, they had originally planned a threesome but…weird…I hadn’t even considered how much they would get involved with each other. The whole ‘having sex with Tara’ part of it grabbed my attention more. Kayla scooted closer to Tara and cupped her face. Tara smiled and leaned in, her eyes slowly closing as her lips pressed softly against Kayla’s. She leaned against Kayla’s body, their breasts pressing together as they slowly wrapped their arms around each other. Their kiss was not like mine and Kayla’s…long, slow, and lingering. Instead, their lips slowly slid off each other and came together again, their mouths slightly open until the moment of contact when they pressed against each other. My heart was pounding and I could feel my breath getting ragged as I watched them kiss each other (their attire, or lackthereof, wasn’t helping ...

... much). My groin started to tighten as my cock stirred, slowly stiffening as I listened to their soft breathing and ever-so-faint moans as they continued to make out, seemingly oblivious to the fact that I was there. All the better. If they had noticed me, they probably would have been able to shatter my willpower and get me in on the action. I know I said I didn’t want to…but that didn’t mean I didn’t want to. Does that make sense? Probably not. Nothing I was doing made much sense anymore. They were only kissing for a few seconds but it seemed like so much longer thanks to the lurid part of my brain. They slowly broke apart, eyes half-closed and shy smiles on their faces. Kayla scooted back until she was leaning against my body and let out a slow breath. “Was that what you needed?” she asked coyly. “Oh, yes,” Tara said happily, a wide smile on her face. “Was it better than with Jack?” I winced a little at that, not really ready to have fun with what had happened yet. Tara didn’t seem to mind. She laughed shortly and said, “Not getting into that. Not when the two of you are here.” “Come on! You can tell me!” Tara shook her head piously. “Not saying. Did you enjoy the show, Jack?” I swallowed hard, trying to will my cock to be flaccid. It worked…sort of. I could at least make my hand covering it look somewhat natural. “That was for you,” I replied, “But yeah…it was hot.” Kayla grinned and squeezed her breasts together in my face. “Hot as this?” she teased. “You always get the trophy ...