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Fun And Games – (Chapter: Confessions)
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“GIRLS?!” Ashley and I exclaimed.
“Yes, girls,” Kyla confirmed.
“Okay. Well, what do you want to know?” I asked. Kyla looked like she was in pain. This must have been hard for her to come here to ask this of us.
“Uh… Two questions….”
“Okay… Shoot.” I told her.
“Uh… How do you know if you like them? And how do you know if one of them is into you?”
I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. A towel hung next to the stall, and I grabbed it and wrapped it around me. I walked down the hall to my room. I had to get ready for my “get together” with Kyla. I dried off, dropped the towel and walked into my closet. I chose a halter and a skirt and put them on. I wanted to look my best. I needed to tell Kyla something, something important.
When I was ready, I walked out my door to my car. I drove over to Kyla’s place. She must have been watching for me because as soon as I stopped she walked out of the house. She looked absolutely gorgeous.
“Hey Chelsea!” Kyla said as she got in my car.
“Hi Kyla,” I responded.
She noticeably looked me up and down, as I did the very same thing.
“You look wonderful,” I told her as I started the car back up.
“So do you!” she said.
“Well, I heard you and Aiden broke up…”
“Yeah… It just wasn’t working.”
“I guess you know me and Glen broke up as well?”
“Yeah, I heard.”
“Your sister…?”
“Is gay. Yeah, I know, I was there.”
“She’s going to be with Chelsea.”
“Yeah.”
“Chelsea is gay.”
“I know. I was there as well.”
“I know.”
“Kyla.”
“Yeah?”
“I gotta confession.”
Chelsea leaned towards me. She put her hands on the sides of my face and pulled me slightly towards her. Our lips met and we kissed. I pulled her more towards me. My tongue begged entry into her mouth. She gladly allowed. Our tongues battled it out for several minutes, neither of us winning nor losing. But I finally had to stop to take a breath.
“Oh…” I said.
“Yeah… So?”
I pulled her back in for another kiss.
“Hey sexy,” Ashley grabbed me from behind and kissed my neck.
“Hey! Ready?”I asked.
“Couldn’t be more!”
“Okay.”
I turned around. My eyes opened wide when I took in what she was wearing.
“Whoa.” I said.
I walked her backwards to the bed. She grabbed my lips. I pushed us back onto the bed. I broke the kiss to unbutton her suit jacket. I slipped it off her arms. There was nothing under the jacket. I kissed her again and massaged her breasts. Ashley arched her back into my hand. I reached down and unzipped her dress skirt. She wasn’t wearing panties. I reached down and rubbed her clit. She moaned into my mouth.
“Fuck!” she yelled when I entered her with two fingers.
I started pumping into her at a slow-ish pace. She started humping my hand, trying to get me to go faster. I held her down with my other hand and actually slowed down. She glared at me. I gave her a look and she backed down, begging me to go faster with her eyes.
I decided to let her have what she wanted. I speed up, incredibly. Ashley gasped. My speed was faster than she expected. Her walls tightened around my fingers. I bent my fingers into the walls. It pushed her over the edge. She lay gasping while she came down.
I wasn’t expecting her to recover quickly, so when she grabbed me with her legs I was completely caught off guard. She pulled me down to the bed and yanked my skirt off. I wasn’t wearing panties either, so she quickly pulled me up to her and caught my clit in her mouth. Ashley pulled and nipped.
“So I’ll see you next week?”
“Yeah, I’m looking forward to it!”
I shut the door after Chelsea. We had such a good time. It was very insightful. I knew myself now more than I ever did. Me and Chelsea.
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Wow, Kyla and Chelsea, that should be a interesting pairing.Good Job.