by Lexi Archer
I looked down at my watch. It was only about eleven fifteen. I couldn't believe everything had happened so quickly. It was just a few hours ago that we were walking into that bowling alley. That I was still content with my life with Sarah. That I was looking forward to our wedding later this year.
And now all of that was up in the air. There was obviously unresolved tension with her and this Eric guy. I'd overheard her talking with Kylie, and the most surprising thing when I heard Kylie asking my fiancée if she thought she'd gone with the wrong guy wasn't that she actually had to stop and think about it.
No, the most surprising thing was that after Kylie asked that question I found myself not getting mad. I found myself looking at Kylie and thinking about how boring things had gotten with Sarah and wondering the same thing.
Of course at the same time that still didn't change the intense feelings I had for Sarah. It was all confusing. It was all because of this damn dare game. And I also couldn't deny that I still had this ridiculously strong fantasy taking over my mind. The idea of watching anyone with Sarah was driving me wild. Even the idea of watching her with Kylie.
Hell, getting to watch Kylie and my fiancée was a particularly delightful bonus to the dare game. I suppose that on balance it was more than worth the confused mess of emotions I was dealing with.
And so this dare. I didn't think they'd actually go through with it. I figured this would've been a dare too far. I thought I must be imagining some of the tension. Only as soon as they looked at one another, as soon as those smiles spread across their faces, I realized maybe I'd been spot on.
It was crazy, but at the same time it was one hell of a fantasy fulfilled and once more I wasn't going to be looking any sort of cosmic gift horses in the mouth. So I sat back on a lounge chair watching as they came out in a couple of sexy bikinis.
Sarah was in a bright green number that sparkled, and Kylie wore an equally skimpy sparkly bright pink number. They were almost matching suits, and I'd never seen Sarah wearing anything like it before.
"Wow," I said. "Where did that come from?"
The girls looked at each other and giggled. Sarah looked at me, and then she went over to lean over the lounge chair I was sitting back on and kissed me.
"Let's just say Kylie's been holding onto this for me for awhile," she said.
"It's a damn shame you didn't have it with you all this time. Damn!" I said.
Sarah grinned, but then her face turned serious. She leaned down to kiss me again.
"You know that whatever happens, I'll always love you, right?"
That was a phrase that seemed to be loaded with double meaning. At the same time I could understand where she was coming from. We were playing a dangerous game, more dangerous than I ever could’ve imagined when Kylie first brought up the dare game, and everything was up in the air.
I had no idea where this was going. I was just trying to hold on for the ride.
"I know," I said.
She smiled and moved over to take Kylie's hand. The two of them moved over to the pool. I had an unobstructed view as the two of them looked at one another hesitantly.
I held my breath, wondering who would make the first move. Wondering if either of them would make a move. I'd told them to resolve their tension, but just like Kylie with my fiancée earlier I'd given them plenty of wiggle room. What if they decided that resolving the tension involved a peck on the cheek and that's that?
I suspected it was going to be a hell of a lot more than that though. So I stared, not even daring to blink. I didn't want to miss a minute of this.
"So have you ever... you know?" Sarah asked.
Kylie blushed. They were holding each other's arms and spinning in a circle as the water gently swished around them, but neither of them was moving in for the kill, as it were.
"Not really,” Kylie said. “Unless that time with you-know-who counts. What about you?"
“That’s the closest I ever got too,” Sarah whispered.
Yeah, that was the truth. This was actually something I'd brought up a couple of times before and she'd never seemed all that interested. Much to my disappointment.
Now it was looking like it was just a matter of finding the right girl rather than her not being interested at all. At least I prayed my hunch was right. I also wondered who you-know-who was, but there were enough secrets swirling around tonight that I figured I wouldn’t go chasing one more.
"Have you ever thought about it?" Kylie asked.
"Only with one girl," Sarah said, again barely above a whisper. If her eyes could burn a hole through Kylie then they'd be doing it right about now. As it was they seemed to be hypnotizing Sarah's sexy old friend as she leaned forward. Forward.
Sarah stretched her arm out and ran a finger from one of Kylie's shoulders to the other. Kylie shivered as my fiancée's finger trailed along her skin. I blinked. I'd expected Kylie to be the one making the first move given everything I'd seen.
My breath caught and my cock lurched as they pressed together, their faces inches from one another. All it needed was for one of them to lean forward to deliver on the promise of the moment.
"Who was that girl?" Kylie asked.
Sarah reached up and brushed a strand of hair away from Kylie's face. God they looked so hot. How I wished I could be down there in between them, but I wasn't complaining about at least getting to see the show.
"I think you know who it is," Sarah said.
Kylie's eyes widened and she smiled and let out a giggle. "Sarah! You lesbian slut!"
Sarah grinned. "I've already been so crazy, acted on so many forbidden impulses. What's one more?"
Sarah shifted slightly, her face was mere inches from Kylie’s. I could see through the clear water where Kylie wrapped her legs around Sarah. Kylie's body started to move up and down ever so slightly, and with a start I realized it was because Sarah was starting to gently grind against her. Kylie's body rocked up and down as Sarah pressed into her.
Kylie giggled at the contact. She seemed nervous, but it was definitely no joke judging by the look on Sarah's face as she stared into Kylie's eyes and continued grinding her body against her hot friend.
"Oh my God Sarah," Kylie gasped, biting her lip.
Sarah wrapped an arm around the back of Kylie's head. "We're just getting started Kylie. I've wanted this for so long, I was just..."
"Afraid?" Kylie asked.
"Something like that," Sarah replied.
Sarah moved until they were at the edge of the pool. Conveniently she moved to the edge of the pool that was right next to where I was sitting. She looked up at me and winked. Kylie rested her elbows on the edge of the pool and let her head fall back, her wet hair soaking the concrete as she closed her eyes and opened her mouth.
Sarah took full advantage of having her friend pinned against the edge. She moved her hands up Kylie's flat toned stomach which twitched under Sarah's touch as Kylie's breathing picked up. Sarah's palm grazed Kylie's tits where they were covered by the thin material of that sparkly pink bikini. Sarah licked her lips and Kylie arched her tits up to meet the touch rather than shying away.
Holy shit. This really was happening. Holy shit.
Sarah leaned in closer as she continued grinding against her best friend while running her hands up and down that smooth skin.
"I realized I've been ignoring this for far too long," she said. "I have to have you."
Kylie let out a soft whimper. Sarah didn't miss a beat. She ran her hand up Kylie's stomach and then it disappeared under her bikini top. I moved a hand down and started stroking my cock as I watched my fiancée's hand cupping Kylie's perfect tits. Kylie's eyes widened, but her mouth opened and she let out a quiet gasp.
"Oh God Sarah, that feels so fucking good."
Sarah lifted up the bikini top exposing Kylie's tits to the warm night air. The bounce was glorious as they were freed from their sparkly prison. Gravity had no effect on those beauties. They were perfect globes capped with beautifu
l nipples.
My mouth watered thinking about running my tongue over those amazing tits, and I'm sure Sarah was thinking the same thing.
Sarah leaned in and pressed her lips against Kylie's. Her bikini clad tits pressed into Kylie's exposed tits. Their mouths opened and then my fiancée was making out with Kylie in her pool!
Kylie let out a muffled moan and her hands snaked around behind Sarah's back, running up and down and exploring every inch of her body. One hand moved up and she tugged frantically at the bikini string on Sarah's top. The top fell to the side and their tits were both exposed and pressing against one another.
Sarah braced against the wall, and through it all she kept up with the grinding motion, though it was starting to get more intense as she rubbed her pussy against Kylie's.
Finally after what seemed like an eternity, an eternity that I never wanted to forget, they came up for air. Once again Sarah was the aggressor.
I would've figured Kylie would be the one making the moves, but I was more than happy to watch regardless of who was the aggressor in this delightfully forbidden dance.
"You're so hot Kylie," Sarah said. "I have to have you."
In response Kylie jumped on Sarah. Sarah staggered back as Kylie kissed all around her face and then locked lips with her once again. If they weren't in the water then chances are they both would've gone sprawling. As it was Sarah managed to regain her balance and step forward until she could deposit Kylie on the edge of the pool.
Sarah ran her hands over Kylie's back, around to a tit, and then continued her exploration south until her hand was at the edge of Kylie's bikini bottoms. I had one hell of a great view as her hands disappeared inside those bikini bottoms.
Kylie gasped as her bikini bottoms moved down where Sarah presumably had her fingers buried in her pussy. There was no mistaking the meaning of that gentle movement, or the way Kylie was moaning and her body was jerking back and forth as though she was attached to a live wire.
Kylie's hand snaked around behind Sarah and she pulled my fiancée's top off in one quick motion, their bodies pressing together and their tits mashing together.
It was one of the sexiest fucking things I'd ever seen. Sure I could watch porn with just this sort of situation whenever, but there was something lost in translation from screen to reality.
Kylie's gasps turned to moans as Sarah continued fingering her pussy. I wondered what Kylie's pussy felt like. It’d been so long since I'd been with any girl other than Sarah that I'd almost forgotten what anyone but her felt like. Not that that was a bad thing, necessarily. Still, I could hope that something might happen now that we'd decided to stay for the weekend.
I looked down and silently encouraged to Sarah to continue fingering Kylie. God it was so hot watching her do that.
Only the show ended far too soon. Sarah pulled her fingers out of Kylie's bikini. I nearly came as she moved her fingers up to her face, put them in her mouth, and slowly licked around them like they were a miniature cock.
Apparently Kylie was thinking the same thing, because the pouting look of disappointment she gave Sarah was heartbreaking. What was Sarah thinking?
"I think this might be more comfortable on the lounge," Sarah said with a smile.
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I grinned. Of course Sarah was still thinking of me. Now the only question was whether or not she was talking about the lounge chair I was sitting on or another one right next to me. Either option would be perfectly acceptable. Watching or participating, either way I was going to enjoy the hell out of the show!
God I loved Sarah, confused feelings about the status of our relationship aside. I was also starting to feel some pretty strong feelings for Kylie as she grinned and winked at me.
Sarah vaulted out of the pool and reached a hand down. Kylie took her hand hesitantly and allowed my fiancée to lift her. They paused, standing next to the pool, and Sarah pulled Kylie into another embrace.
I watched and fixed that moment in my memory. The light from the pool reflecting off of Sarah as she stood topless with her body pressed against Kylie's. It was like two angels standing there making out.
Only the promise of an even greater spectacle to come kept me from jerking myself over the edge right then.
Sarah had been the aggressor in this little game up to this point, so it was with no small measure of surprise that I watched Kylie push my fiancée back towards the lounge chair.
Sarah went with it. Their bodies pressed together, their legs moving back and forth and their hips grinding against one another as they devoured one another's mouths. God to be in the middle of that.
Kylie released the kiss and started moving down. First to Sarah's neck, which she gladly arched and presented to Kylie. Then Kylie was between Sarah's tits, her tongue trailing up and swirling around one of her nipples.
Kylie continued her journey south. She kissed along Sarah's stomach, and Sarah was more than happy to press her flat belly up into her friend's lips.
Then she reached the point of no return. Sarah scooted up on her elbows and looked down at Kylie as she reached the top of Sarah's bikini line. Sarah bit her lip, and it was clear my formerly aggressive fiancée was feeling slightly hesitant as her friend sat there with her head between her legs.
"Do you want me to lick your tight little pussy?" Kylie asked.
Sarah took in a deep gasp of air before she found the words to replied. "Very much so."
"Well then. I don't want to disappoint, do I?"
Kylie's head moved down, her tongue darted out, and she licked the length of Sarah's slit through her bikini bottoms. One of her hands reached up and pulled the sparkly green material of the bikini bottoms aside and then her tongue was on Sarah's pussy again, snaking inside her. And it was mind blowing judging from the immediate reaction from Sarah.
Her back arched and her tits pressed into the night air as her mouth opened wide in a silent scream. Her hips started bucked as Kylie continued pleasuring her pussy.
I couldn't help but feel a stab of jealousy as I watched. Not the jealousy that Sarah was down there with another woman. But jealousy that Sarah got to feel that amazing tongue on her pussy. A tongue and mouth I would love to feel wrapped around my cock again. That I wanted to feel as much as possible this weekend since this might be my only chance!
"Oh fuck Kylie! Are you sure you've never done this before?" Sarah asked.
Kylie pulled back from Sarah's pussy and smiled up at her. "No, but I know what I like."
Kylie stood and moved her hands to her own bikini bottoms. She gave a tug and they fell to the ground at her feet. Sarah got the idea and frantically clawed at her own bikini bottoms which tied at the side. She yanked and then they were loose and falling against the lounge chair. Kylie moved up to the head of the lounge chair and laid down beside Sarah so their heads were on opposite ends.
Holy shit. Was this really happening? I'd never dreamed of this happening when I made that dare and now here it was right before my eyes. A fantasy I'd been dreaming about longer than seeing Sarah with another guy. A fantasy that was enhanced because it was Sarah with her insanely sexy best friend which just added another delicious layer of forbidden erotic energy to it.
Kylie slung a leg over Sarah so she was face-to-face with her pussy. Then Kylie buried her head in between my fiancée's legs once again and Sarah's moans started anew.
I watched as Sarah hesitated for a moment, staring at the glistening folds of Kylie's womanhood laid out before her, but then she leaned forward and stuck her tongue out. Kylie let out an appreciative moan of her own as Sarah's lips made contact with her pussy and her tongue darted out.
The silence was punctuated by the sound of the pool filter trickling and the occasional soft gasp as these two gorgeous women devoured one another.
Their hips churned in time with their tongue thrusts and their moans grew louder and louder, and soon there was no more silence as their gasps turned to loud moans, and then to screams.
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Through it all my hand remained firmly on my cock, though I hesitated to bring myself to completion. I'd dreamed about this for so long, wanted to witness Sarah doing this forever, and it felt somehow wrong to get off when I knew that would ultimately mean losing the intensity of the warm feeling running through my body.
And so I did one of the hardest things I've ever done in my life and pulled my hands off of one of the hardest erections I'd ever had in my life.
Apparently the ladies knew exactly what they wanted because as I watched both of them tensed at the same time, their bodies shuddering as they continued to devour each other's pussies in a sixty-nine, and they screamed into one another's pussy lips.
The sound was slightly muffled, and hotter than anything I'd ever heard before. I wondered if they were loud enough to be heard down at the beach. Not that I cared.
Fuck.
The screaming grew quieter. The moans grew softer. Kylie was the first to pull her face up, then Sarah pulled back and collapsed against the lounge. Kylie turned around and crawled up so she was next to Sarah. They wrapped their arms around one another, completely naked in the dancing light of the pool.
"Fuck that was amazing Sarah," Kylie said.
"I was always afraid to even admit it before, but you have no idea how long I wanted to do that with you," Sarah said. She leaned forward and planted a quick kiss on Kylie.
"It seems like this is the weekend for doing things you've wanted to do for a long time but were too afraid to admit..."
"Watch it Kylie," Sarah said.
She glanced over to me. It was a quick probing glance, but she quickly covered over her obvious worry with a smile.
I decided to ignore that look. By now it was pretty obvious she was covering something up with this Eric guy, and it was pretty obvious that what she was trying to cover up was that she had feelings for him.
I wasn't sure what I thought of that. Particularly since it seemed like she was trying to hide those feelings even from herself. Especially since after everything that’d happened I couldn’t even be certain that the idea of her ultimately getting with him pissed me off all that much.
