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The Third Wheel
by ANNE240 (C) 

Bridgette, my girlfriend of a few months and I were fooling around in
her room. Even though I'm twenty-five, and I have my own place, Her
parents were away, and she had suggested that we go back to her house
instead. I wasn't about to argue. Bridgette is twenty-two, and still
lives home with her parents and her younger sister while she goes to
college.

She was definitely the best thing that's happened to me in a while. We
met only a few weeks ago, and have seen each other almost everyday
since. She is gorgeous, and by far the coolest, person I have ever
met. She is perfect in every way. Basically, if I were to be asked to
describe the perfect girl, I would have described her to a tee. She
has blonde hair that hangs in soft curls halfway down her back, and a
smile that could melt steel. Her body, at least what I have seen, is
equivalent to any playboy centerfold that I've ever seen. I think you
get where I'm going with this.

In the short time that we have known each other, I feel that we know
all there is to know about each other. I have told her everything
about myself, and she never thought anything less of me, even when I
described some of the less flattering aspects of my life.

Anyway, as I was saying, we were fooling around in her room, and
things were really heating up. I knew she was a virgin, so I wasn't
anticipating sex, nor was I pushing it. We were lying on her bed, and
I had my lips wrapped around one of her perfect nipples while my hand
was busy rubbing her clit through her panties. I was certain she was
just about to cum, when her sister barged through the door. We tried
as best we could to cover up what we had just been doing, but I'm sure
her sister knew anyway.

Bridgette yelled to her sister. "Kayla! What are you doing? Ever heard
of knocking?"

"Sorry. Don't mind me, I just needed to grab my book. I didn't see
anything, I swear!"

Bridgette laughed, obviously she wasn't too bothered by her sister's
intrusion.

Bridgette and I continued to regain our composure while Kayla casually
sat down at her sister's desk, opened her book and began reading as if
we weren't even in the room.

Bridgette turned to me and kissed me on the cheek. "Well, I guess it's
getting kind of late anyway, and you have to get up early for work. Do
you mind if we call it a night?"

I minded a little bit, but I wasn't about to get upset about it.

"No not at all. Tomorrow's another day."

"You're the best. C'mon, I'll walk you out."

I got up and adjusted myself one final time. My balls were aching, but
I tried not to let on. I walked past Kayla sitting at the desk who was
ignoring both of us and messed her hair as I walked by.

"Nite Kayla."

She looked up and smiled at me, and I could have sworn her eyes
glanced briefly to my aching crotch.

"Goodnight Dave."

Kayla is nineteen, and almost the spitting image of Bridgette, but
there's something a little more devious about her. I joke with
Bridgette and refer to Kayla as her evil twin.

Bridgette walked me out and kissed me before I got into my car.

"I'll see you tomorrow right?"

"Of course you will."

"Goodnight sweetie."

"Goodnight babe."

I sped out of her driveway, eager to get home and relieve the pressure
in my balls.

"What the hell was that all about?"

"What? I didn't realize you guys were here."

"Oh I'm sure Kayla. I think you're jealous."

"Who me?"

Kayla smiled at her big sister.

"Yes you."

"You guys have been together almost everyday since you met. I think
this is getting serious."

Bridgette sat down on her bed and smiled.

"I really like him Kay. He's really great."

"Yea I guess he's okay. Personally, I think you could do a lot
better."

"Hey that's not nice! What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know. Nothing really. There's just something...I don't know,
it's like he's too nice."

"C'mon admit it, he's great, and you're jealous."

"Please! I'm not jealous!"

"Are too!"

"Am not! But you're right he's really great...for a guy."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means he's still a guy, and he's only concerned with one thing!"

"That's not true and you know it! He's never once tried to get me to
do anything."

"It sure looked like anything when I walked in here."

"Yea thanks for that by the way. I was this close."

"Awe, did I spoil your fun?"

Kayla got up, walked towards her sister, and kneeled over her lap
facing her, wrapping her arms around her neck. Bridgette grabbed
Kayla's waist and pulled her in closer. Kayla leaned into her sister
and whispered in her ear.

"I guess we'll have to do something about that now won't we."

Bridgette nodded and smiled, and Kayla kissed her hard on the lips.
She pushed Bridgette down on the bed, and pulled her shirt off,
letting her perfect tit's bounce freely in front of her sister.
Bridgette's eyes widened as Kayla arched her back and slid her fingers
across her stiff nipples. Bridgette wet her lips, and squeezed her own
nipples through her shirt, sending shivers through her body. Her pussy
was already wet from Dave's probing fingers, and she needed to cum.
She could feel the cream almost leaking out of her as her sister
rubbed her crotch into her own.

Kayla leaned forward and spread herself out on top of Bridgette.
Bridgette moaned softly as her sister's breasts pressed against her.

"Mmm sounds like you're ready. Do you want me to make you cum?"

Kayla slid herself next to her sister and gently trailed her fingers
across Bridgette's belly towards her crotch.

"Yes Kayla. Please, I really need to cum."

Kayla's hand reached between her sister's legs and pressed firmly over
her pants, causing Bridgette to inhale sharply.

"I guess we'll have to get rid of these first."

Kayla stood up and grabbed her sister's pants, and slid them slowly
down her legs, taking her panties and even her socks with them in one
motion. Kayla could see the white cream that escaped from Bridgette's
pussy seeping from between her pink folds. She slipped her finger
between her sister's lips, wetting her finger with the juice and put
her finger in her mouth, licking it clean. Bridgette pulled her shirt
and bra over head and gently pulled and twisted her nipples, eagerly
awaiting her sister's touch.

Kayla slid her shorts down and stepped out of them. She stood between
Bridgette's open knees, slowly teasing her breasts and letting her
finger glide between her own legs. The sight of her beautiful sister
lying naked before her, begging to be touched, made her pussy tingle.

"Please Kayla, make me cum now."

Kayla smiled and knelt before her sister. Her sweet pussy just inches
from her face. She inhaled her musky scent, and extended her tongue,
until the tip gently pressed against Bridgette's throbbing clit. She
reached out and held her sister's beautiful pussy open with one hand
while her tongue lapped eagerly between her sisters pink folds. Kayla
felt Bridgette's heals dig forcefully into her back.

"Oh yes Kayla, that's it! Make me cum baby! Lick my pussy! Oh Fuck, I
love it when you lick me! Oooh Make me cum!"

Bridgette's encouragement fueled Kayla to work harder. Her tongue
flipped up and down over her sister's protruding clit, until Bridgette
screamed out in pleasure. Kayla eagerly lapped up the cream from her
sister's pussy, and savored the feeling of her cunt muscles gripping
her tongue.

Bridgette sat up quickly, pulling her sister up on the bed next to
her. She quickly attached her lips around Kayla's nipple, gently
scraping it between her teeth. She then slowly crawled down the length
of her sister's body, trailing kisses across her smooth silky skin,
until she reached the blonde curly hairs above her pussy. She threw
her leg over Kayla's head and lowered her pussy to her face, and
quickly dove into Kayla's sweet cunt, devouring it with all she had.
They licked expertly at one another until they both came several
times. Kayla crawled up and rested herself on top of Bridgette, as
they lay contently in each other's arms.

"So you really like this guy huh?"

"Yes... I do."

"Do you think he's the one?"

Bridgette smiled and looked directly in her sister's calming blue
eyes.

"I don't know, maybe."

"So you're gonna tell him?"

"Eventually I guess. I haven't thought that far ahead yet."

Kayla sighed deeply, closing her eyes and looking away from her
sister. Bridgette grabbed Kayla's chin, pulling her face back to her
own.

"Hey. I told you, nothing will ever change between us. You're my
sister and I love you. I'll always love you. I promise."

"I hope so Bridgette. I don't know what I'd do without you. Without
this."

"You never have to worry about that."

"Why do you want him? Isn't this enough?"

"Oh Kayla, this is more than enough. Nothing could ever be as good as
when I'm with you, you know that. It's just, I don't know, I need
different things. I want to get married someday, have a family. I just
want to be sure that I can do that with someone I love, but I'll never
love anyone as much as you. You'll see, one day you'll want the same
things too."

"What if he doesn't...I mean what if this...freaks him out?"

"I don't think it will. Dave seems pretty cool. I think he's got an
open mind, but if I'm wrong and he doesn't accept it...us... then it will
be his loss."

"You would chose me over him?"

"I hope I don't have to, but of course I would, you know that. Like I
said, you're my sister, and you'll always be my sister, forever. I'll
love you no matter what, and no one can change that. Just promise me
you'll help me. I don't want to lose him. I think he's special."

"Well if this is what you want, then I'll do whatever I can. I just
want you to be happy. I love you, and I'll do whatever it takes to
make sure you're happy, even if..."

"Shhh I told you never to worry about that. I could never be happy
without you. It's all or nothing, but no matter what happens, I know
I'll always have you. If I can't have all those other things then so
be it, but I never want you to not be in my life, the way you are
now."

"I love you Bridgette. I'll do whatever you want."

"Thank you Kayla. I love you too."

They kissed passionately. Kayla never felt closer to Bridgette then
she did at that moment. She wanted her, all of her. Kayla's head began
to spin as her sister's body pressed against her. Her lips and tongue
passionately kissing her mouth made her shiver with excitement, and
her body shook. Her body tingled with pleasure, and she felt her cunt
muscles tighten as her clit throbbed. Suddenly, her breath stopped,
and her body shook with orgasmic bliss. Waves of pleasure shot through
her body to the tips of her toes, and her body tensed and relaxed in
her sister's arms. Bridgette was surprised, and broke their kiss as
Kayla's body relaxed.

"Did you just cum?"

Kayla nodded sheepishly.

"How?"

"I don't know. Just kissing you, and feeling you next to me. I
couldn't help it"

"I don't want you to help it. That was amazing."

"It's because I love you so much. Sometimes it happens when we're
together. Sometimes it happens just from me thinking about it."

"Oh Kayla! That is the most amazing thing I've ever heard. I love that
you cum just thinking about me. I wish I could do that."

"You don't have to."

Kayla reached between her sister's legs and pressed her fingers firmly
into Bridgette's clit. Bridgette's body tensed up at her touch, and
her body burned as Kayla rubbed her off to another glorious orgasm.
They were both spent and drifted off to sleep, content and loved in
each other's arms.

We had just finished dinner, and we were trying to decide what to do
next. I could tell Bridgette had something on her mind, but she wasn't
telling me what was wrong. I asked her once or twice, but I didn't
want to push the issue. We got into my car, still undecided where we
would wind up.

"Would you mind if you just took me home? I'm not really feeling good
tonight."

"I guess so. What's wrong, you getting sick?"

"I think I'm just tired. I couldn't sleep last night."

We drove in silence until we reached her house. She kissed me on the
cheek and got out of the car.

"I'll see you tomorrow then?"

"Yea, sure. Call me okay?"

"Okay. Bridgette, Your sure nothing's wrong?"

"No, just tired. "I'll see ya."

She closed the door and headed into her house. I drove around for the
next hour or so, trying to figure out what the problem was. I had
never seen her act like that. I know she said everything was okay, but
I knew it wasn't. I wondered if it was something that I did, and my
stomach felt queasy at the thought that I might be losing her. There
was no way I could let that happen. I picked up my cell phone and
called her house. I knew that the right thing to do was to leave her
alone for a while and let her sort out whatever was bothering her, but
I couldn't. I had to talk to her. I let it ring for a while, but no
one answered. I started to feel sick. Where could she be? Maybe she
went out with someone else. My head started to spin, as I imagined the
worst. I couldn't lose her. I turned the car around and headed
straight to her house. I walked quickly to the door and rang the bell.
Kayla answered the door wearing just a towel, obviously just having
got out of the shower.

"Hey Kayla, is Bridgette here?"

"Of course she is, you just dropped her off an hour ago! Where else
would she be?"

"I don't...I called and no one answered."

"Oh yea...Well we... I was in the shower."

"Do you want to come in?"

"No, I just..."

Kayla stepped outside and closed the door gently behind her. She
adjusted her towel and closed her arms tightly around her body,
rubbing her arms to warm up from the chill.

"Kayla what are you doing? You're gonna catch a cold out here."

"Look Dave, Bridgette really likes you. You don't have anything to
worry about, trust me. She's just going to need a little time to think
about some things, but I can tell you, it has nothing to do with you."

"I just wanted to make sure everything was alright. I really like her
Kayla, and I don't want to lose her. She didn't seem like herself
tonight and..."

"I know. Believe me, you don't have anything to worry about. She likes
you a lot. Just give her some time."

"I'll do anything Kayla. I just...Is she alright?"

"She's fine. Don't worry."

She adjusted her towel again, and studied my face. She wrapped her
arms tighter around herself and smiled.

"Okay, I'm freezing, I have to go back inside." She backed into the
door, opening it with her rear end. "I think it's sweet that you're so
worried. I know you really care about her, and I know she feels the
same way. You just have to be...understanding. Give it some time Dave.
There's more to my sister than you think. Just make sure you keep an
open mind, and you have nothing to worry about. Trust me, it'll be
worth it."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

Kayla smiled and closed the door, and again, I could swear her eyes
beamed to my crotch quickly before the door closed. I felt better
knowing that everything was okay, but I wondered what Kayla meant by
what she said.

The next day Bridgette and I decided not to go out. I was glad that
she at least wanted to see me, but she still sounded like something
was bothering her. I rented a movie and went to her house. As I headed
up the walk, Kayla came outside to wait for her ride to go out for the
night.

"Hey Dave."

"Hi Kayla. Is she feeling any better?"

"Yea, I think so. Just remember what I said."

"Yea! What did you mean?"

"Gotta go, my ride's here. See ya!"

"Wait Kayla..."

"Oh Dave, one thing I forgot to tell you last night."

"Yea?"

She stepped up close to me, stood on her toes and whispered in my ear.
"If you hurt her, I will kill you."

She kissed me on the cheek and smiled. I laughed as she ran down to
her friend's car and got in.

"Wait!"

She waved from the window and drove off. I shook my head and went
inside.

"What was that all about?"

"Uh Nothing."

Bridgette smiled "Are you coming on to my sister?"

"Of course not!"

"Yes you are, I saw you checking her out! You want her!" She grabbed
my hands and pulled herself into me, looking straight up and smiling.

"Oh please! I don't want anyone else!"

"What's the matter, she's not pretty enough for you?"

"It's not that...It's"

"So you do think she's pretty! I was right!"

"NO! I mean yes she's pretty, she looks just like you, but she's not
you."

"Awe, you're so sweet." She kissed me on the lips. "Still, I think
I'll have to keep my eye on you two."

I kissed her hard, then we went to the couch. I handed her the movies
I picked out and told her to pick one.

"We can watch them later. There's something I want to tell you."

She sat down next to me, and her mood changed dramatically. She was
very serious, and also very nervous. It seemed that she wanted to
speak, but the words wouldn't come out."

"Bridgette, it's okay."

"No I have to tell you this."

"Bridgette listen to me. Whatever it is doesn't matter. Kayla told me
that you have some things to work out, and I understand. If you don't
want to tell me yet, I understand, and it's okay as long as I know
it's not me. I was really worried last night, and I was scared that I
was losing you. I don't want that to happen.

"Dave, listen, it's not you."

"I know, your sister told me."

She seemed to relax a little. "So you're not freaked out?"

"Listen, There's nothing you could tell me that would make me feel any
different. If it helps, no matter what you say won't change anything.
Last night made me think...well I mean I realized...I mean, I...I love you
Bridgette."

I closed my eyes, fearing I should not have said that. I never felt
this way about anyone before, but I was afraid it may have been too
soon. I tried to speak before she could react.

"I mean, uh, I hope I didn't freak you out, I just..."

"You do?"

"Yes. I don't want to lose you. I want to spend the rest of my life
with you. I know we've only known each other..."

"I love you too!"

She threw her arms around me and hugged me tight. I could tell she was
crying, and I gently stroked her hair. I was never happier.

We spent most of the night just cuddling and kissing on the couch, and
eventually things started to heat up. I was beginning to get excited
at the prospect of this being the night when we would finally make
love. However, just as things were really advancing, Kayla came home,
and once again, interrupted us. I figured that it was time for me to
leave, but to my surprise, Bridgette suggested that we go upstairs to
be alone. I eagerly followed as she led the way, and Kayla gave me a
wink and a smile as we hurried passed her. I thought I was imagining
it.

When we got into her room, she closed the door behind us, and kissed
me.

"Dave I want you. I want you to be my first."

I smiled and led her to the bed. She seemed nervous at first, but she
started to relax. I made sure I went slowly, enjoying every little
thing. I wanted to make this special for her. We slowly removed each
other's clothes until we were both naked. I took my time, exploring
every part of her beautiful body. She responded eagerly to my touch. I
began to lightly suck her perfect nipples, and was pleasantly
surprised when she began to moan at my touch. I let my hands wander
between her legs, and gently let my fingers circle her clit. She was
wetter than anyone I had ever been with before, and my fingers slid
easily over her button. She was breathing hard and moaning.

"Oh Dave, That feels so good. Oh yes, I'm gonna cum."

My cock started to leak heavily, and I increased my efforts. I felt
her warm little hands grab on to me and explore my shaft. Her fingers
glided up and down my cock. She rubbed small circles around my slick
head and down to my balls, driving me crazy.

"Oh Dave, it's amazing. Your dick feels so good in my hands."

Her hips started to buck against my probing fingers, her hand now
wrapping tightly around my cock and pumping it firmly. I knew I
wouldn't be able to hold out much longer, but I wanted her to cum. I
lowered myself down her body until I reached her pussy. My cock pulled
from her grip, and her hands grabbed my hair and pulled my face
directly into her sweet cunt. I licked her pussy with all I had until
she finally came. Her legs squeezed my head, and she yelled out. Her
juices flooded my tongue, and she tasted sweeter than anything I'd
ever tasted before.

Before I knew what was happening, she was pushing me away.

"I want to taste it. I want you to cum in my mouth."

Before I could react, her mouth was wrapped around my cock, and her
tongue was circling the head of my cock. It was at that point that I
thought that she may have not been totally honest with me about her
sexual past, but I didn't care. This was by far the best blow job I
ever had, by the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. Her head bobbed
fiercely on my cock, and I could feel the cum rising from my balls.
She pulled her mouth away but continued to run her hand quickly up and
down my shaft.

"Oh Dave I want you to cum. I want to taste it. Cum in my mouth for
me. Oh yes."

That was all I needed to hear. She wrapped her lips tightly around my
head, and I was soon pumping my load into her mouth. She moaned
affirmatively as she worked hard to swallow everything I gave her.

"Mmm, that's so good. Oh fuck, I love this."

She continued to work my cock with her mouth, until there was nothing
left. I was still hard, and she climbed on top of me, her pussy just
inches from my cock.

"Dave, I want you to fuck me."

She grabbed my cock and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. She
began to lower herself slowly on me when I stopped her.

"Bridgette, I love you."

"Oh baby, I love you too."

She lowered herself quickly on to me and shrieked as my cock
penetrated her for the first time.

"Oh God, that is amazing! I love this! I love your cock inside of me.
I love you."

She sat on top of me, my cock buried inside of her, and moved her hips
back and forth slowly, grinding her clit against my pelvic bone. In
just a few seconds, she had an orgasm like I've never seen a girl
have. I felt her pussy gripping my cock, and she actually came. I was
soaked with her juices, and I could feel it running down my inner
thighs and down my ass. My pubic hair was drenched, and she collapsed
on top of me.

"Oh God that was amazing."

She rolled off of me and pulled me on top of her, never breaking our
contact.

"I want you to cum inside me. I want to feel you cum in my pussy."

"Are you..."

"It's okay, just fuck me. Cum in my pussy please."

I did as I was told, and started pumping my cock in and out of her.
Slowly at first, but gradually picking up the pace. I felt her cum
twice more before I finally emptied out inside of her, when she came
one more time.

"Oh yes! I can feel it! I feel your cum in me! Oh God Yes! It feels so
good! Your cum feels so good on my pussy! Uuuh"

We both collapsed in each other's arms.

I didn't know how late it was when I woke up next to Bridgette,
sleeping soundly next to me. I had to pee, so I quietly slipped out of
the bed and started to gather my clothes. I opened the door and made
my way down the hall to the bathroom, when Kayla came out of her room.

"You're not sneaking out are you?"

"No, just going to the bathroom."

"Ah. Sounds like everything went well in there."

I felt my face get red and I laughed.

"Uh yea, everything is fine."

"Sounds like you had a lot of fun. How was it?"

"Huh?"

"How was it? Was my sister a good fuck? You were her first you know.
Well technically anyway."

"What? Why would you...what do you mean technically?"

"Oh Nothing. Make sure you lift the lid. I don't want to sit in your
piss later."

"Kayla, what's going on. What aren't you telling me?"

"It's not for me to tell you."

"Kayla please, this is serious."

"I told you, just keep an open mind."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

She giggled. "Is she in there?"

"Yea but she's asleep. Tell me what's going on!"

"Ooh, you must have really worn her out stud! Put her right to sleep
huh?"

"KAYLA!"

"Look Dave, you love her right?"

"Well yea"

"No matter what?"

"Kayla, you're freaking me out! What are you telling me?"

"I'm not telling you anything. I'm just saying, if you love her, it
won't matter."

"Alright, you know what? I think you're just fucking with me!"

"Awe, don't be mad. I'm just having a little fun with you. Call it
future brother-in-law hazing."

She walked up to me and ran her finger down my chest, passed my
stomach to my crotch, giving my package a quick squeeze. I pulled away
from her.

"You'd better go do what you have to do and get back in there. Hope
you got something left."

She smiled and slipped back into her room. I quickly went to the
bathroom, and hurried back into Bridgette's room. She was awake, and
Kayla was sitting on the bed next to her. I stood in the doorway, not
sure what to do. Bridgette looked at me and smiled.


"Are you just going to stand there or are you coming back to bed?"

I closed the door and walked over to the bed. Kayla stood up and
stepped aside. I lifted the covers and started to get in. Kayla
laughed. Bridgette stopped me.

"You planning on sleeping in your jeans?"

I looked at her, then at Kayla, and back to Bridgette.

"Oh please. She's my sister. I'm sure it's nothing she hasn't seen
before. Now take your clothes off and get in here with me."

This was definitely getting weird. I mean I figured sisters would be
close but nothing like this. But I figured if it wouldn't bother them,
I certainly wouldn't let it bother me. I felt Kayla's eyes on me as I
got undressed and quickly slipped into bed with Bridgette. Kayla
didn't move as Bridgette started to kiss me as soon as I was next to
her. She quickly lowered her hand and gave my cock a quick squeeze
under the covers.

"I'll be right back. I love you."

Bridgette threw the covers off herself and got out of bed totally
naked. Kayla's eyes scanned her body as Bridgette walked passed her
and out the door, obviously on her way to the bathroom. We both
watched her as she left the room.

"So, you must be really good. Bridgette was absolutely gushing! Who
would have thought?"

"Kayla, what are you doing here?"

"Ugh! You're just not too bright are you?"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

She giggled. "You'll see. So let me ask you something, honestly."

I was really getting tired of Kayla's games, and I started to get
annoyed.

"What?"

I tried my best not to show it for Bridgette's sake.

"If you weren't in love with Bridgette, Would you fuck me?"

"What? Kayla, look, I don't know what you're up too, but I love
Bridgette, and I told you, I won't do anything to change that."

She laughed. "Wow aren't you just a little full of yourself? I didn't
ask you to fuck me, I asked if you would. It's a simple question, yes
or no?"

"I don't know."

"That wasn't a yes or a no."

"Kayla, I'm not answering that. I've got a feeling you're setting me
up for something, and no matter what I say it would be wrong."

"Man are you paranoid! Look, all I'm asking is if you had met me
instead of Bridgette, and she wasn't even my sister, would you fuck
me?"

I didn't answer the question.

"Okay, what if Bridgette came in here right now and said that the only
way you could be with her is if you had to fuck me, would you?"

"Like that's gonna happen."

"It could! Just answer the question, yes or no!"

Again I was silent. 

"C'mon, don't you think I'm pretty? Most people think we're twins!"

"It's not about your looks! Of course I think you're pretty."

"So that's a yes!"

"No!"

"No?"

"Yes! No! I'm not answering that question!"

"I know. What if I helped you decide?"

Kayla pulled off her T-shirt, slipped out of her shorts and stood in
front of me totally naked.

"What are you doing? Put your clothes on before she comes back in
here!"

"Don't worry, she'll be in there for a while. So yes or no?"

Kayla grabbed her breasts and pushed them together, rubbing her
nipples with her fingers. "Do you want to fuck me?"

"NO! Put your clothes back on!"

"Not even if I do this?"

She reached between her legs and started to rub herself, grinding her
hips into her hand and moaning.

"I know what you're doing! This is a test right? Bridgette put you up
to this to see if I would go for it! She wanted to make sure I would
be faithful right?"

"Bridgette has no idea, but I'm glad you think that she's so
trusting!"

"Then what the fuck are you doing this for? Why are you doing this to
me? Don't you want your sister to be happy? Why are you trying to fuck
it up for her? For me?"

Kayla laughed again and dropped her hands to her sides.

"Oh Dave! I'm not trying to fuck anything up. My sister's happiness
means more to me than you'll ever know. I would never do anything to
hurt her. I just want to know if you feel the same way."

"I just said I did didn't I?"

"Well not exactly, but I know you do."

"So why all this?"

"What I just wanted you to answer a simple question. At least I know
what your answer is now."

"What do you know? I never said anything!"

"You didn't, but your little friend did. Well, your not so little
friend."

She reached out and squeezed my cock, which was now tenting the
sheets.

"At least someone was being honest."

Just as she let go of me, Bridgette came back into the room, seemingly
oblivious to the fact that Kayla was standing there naked. She sat
down next to me on the bed and shared a quick look with Kayla.

"I knew I was going to have to keep an eye on you two. Not even five
minutes and you've already got her naked."

"It's not what...I mean, I didn't...She just started to..."

Bridgette laughed. Kayla sat next to me on the other side. 

"I know you didn't do anything."

"Look, will one of you please tell me what this is all about?"

"Dave, you said that you loved me right?"

"Yes I do."

Kayla started running her fingers through my hair.

"Bridgette, he really does love you. I know he'll make you happy."

Bridgette smiled and looked at me. "I haven't really been totally
honest with you Dave."

"What do you mean?"

Bridgette reached across me and grabbed Kayla's other hand. 

"Kayla and I...Dave, Kayla and I are more than just sisters."

I heard the words, but I really couldn't figure out what she was
saying.

"What? What do you mean?"

Kayla laughed. "I know you love him Bridgette, but he's really not
that bright huh?"

"Shut up Kayla. Dave..."

"Wait a minute! This is a joke right?"

"No Dave, I'm serious. I understand if this changes things, but Kayla
is my sister. She is very important to me.

"Bridgette, I..."

"Dave wait. Before you say anything, I'm sorry if this freaks you out,
but I love you, I really do, and I had to tell you. It wouldn't have
been any good for any of us if I didn't. I understand if it freaks you
out, but I want you to know that you're the first person that I...We've
ever told."

"So you're telling me that you...and your sister are lovers?"

Bridgette nodded.

"C'mon. I don't believe it! You're just fucking with me! There's no
way..."

Before I finished speaking, Kayla reached across me and kissed
Bridgette passionately. I could feel their warm bodies pressing on my
stomach over the sheets, and I was speechless. I couldn't believe it.
My heart almost leapt from my chest. I was completely turned on, and
yet completely disgusted. I never thought that anyone would ever do
anything like that. I couldn't believe this girl I was so in love
with, this perfect girl, could do something so...wrong. I literally felt
my heart tearing as they finished their kiss. I couldn't speak.
Bridgette put her arm on my shoulder, and I abruptly pushed it off.
Kayla sat back quickly. I couldn't look at either one of them.

"Dave?"

"I don't get it? How can you do this? You're sisters! How can you tell
me you love me? You can't love me if you're with her! Why didn't you
tell me? Why would you let me think that everything is okay?"

"What was she supposed to say to you Dave? Hi my name is Bridgette and
I fuck my sister?"

"Kayla please! Why didn't you tell me what this was about when I asked
you?"

"I told you Dave, it wasn't my place to tell you."

I sat up in the bed and looked at both of them. There were so many
thoughts running through my head, and I couldn't make sense of
anything. I tried to focus on one thought but I couldn't.

"I'm sorry Bridgette, but it looks like you were wrong about him."

"Dave?" Bridgette asked, looking for me to say something.

I looked over at Bridgette, who was seemingly ready to cry. Kayla went
to stand up, but I grabbed her arm before she could get away.

"Bridgette, I told you that I loved you, and I meant it. I've never
said that to anyone before. I also said that no matter what you told
me that would never change. I don't want to lose you, but I don't know
if I can be a part of this. I think I would go crazy knowing that I
could never really have you entirely to myself."

"Dave I understand. I'm sorry if I hurt you, but this is just the way
it is. I can't change what my sister and I have. I just couldn't live
without her. I guess I just thought that you would understand. I don't
blame you Dave, I know that most people wouldn't understand."

"Look Bridgette, it's just a lot to handle. I mean, I guess I really
don't understand. I really wish I did. I don't want to sound like a
jerk, but I'm just really confused."

Kayla pulled her arm from me, and quickly ran out of the room without
saying a word. Bridgette called after her, but she responded by
slamming the door.

"Bridgette look, I'm sorry."

"Dave there's nothing to be sorry about. If anyone is sorry, it's me.
I just want you to know that I love you, and I knew I was right about
you."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that another guy might have just taken advantage of the
situation, and that would have been it. You didn't, and I know it's
because you really care about me, and I love you for that."

"I love you too."

She smiled at me. I got up and got dressed. We looked longingly at
each other as I walked out of her room. I knew that I was walking away
from the best thing in my life, and I would probably never find anyone
like her again. Kayla stood in her room, now dressed, and peered at me
as I walked past. I shrugged my shoulders, and she looked away from
me. I heard her go to Bridgette's room just before I walked out the
front door.

It was a few nights later, and I was wasting away in my apartment, as
I had been doing since I walked out on Bridgette. She was all I could
think about, and it took everything I had not to call her or go see
her, but I knew things would never change. I knew that Kayla and her
were in love, as weird as that may have seemed, and I just couldn't
see where there was any room for me in that picture.

I was just about to fall asleep when there was a pounding at my door.
I fumbled my way across the room and barely opened the door when Kayla
barged in.

"Kayla! What...How did you know where I...How's Bridgette?"

"FUCK YOU! I just came here to tell you what an Asshole you are! What
do you care how she is?"

"I uh..."

"She's fucking miserable, and it's all because of you!" She paused for
a minute. "You know, I told you if you hurt her that I would kill
you."

"So is that why you're here? To kill me? Go ahead then, it doesn't
matter."

"What the fuck is wrong with you? Look at you. You are the stupidest
fucking asshole I ever met. My sister has barely said two words in the
last three days. You obviously haven't done much with yourself either,
and it's all your fucking fault. You can fucking change it and you'd
both be happy, but you'd rather sit here and be fucking miserable."

"No Kayla, I can't change it. It's not my fault. I didn't ask for
this. I just wanted to love someone. Someone normal."

"What the fuck! What is that supposed to mean? You know what? You
don't know anything! Where the fuck do you get off calling me a freak?
Bridgette told me you were open minded, but I guess she should be
thankful that she doesn't know the truth."

"Oh and what's that?"

"It's the fact that you are too fucking simple minded to even bother
to try and understand. Maybe if you bothered to try and talk to her,
you would understand why this happened."

"So what, You're gonna tell me there's a perfectly good reason as to
how you wound up fucking your sister?"

"As a matter of fact asshole, there is, but I wouldn't bother to tell
you. You'd rather sit here, all fucking self -important thinking that
we are a couple of freaks. If you ask me, you're the freak. You had
the perfect girl, and you were just too stupid to see it. The first
thing that came along that you couldn't deal with sent you off
running. So instead, you'd rather sit here oblivious to the fact that
you had what you wanted and decided to throw it all away, for what? If
you ask me, that's the freakiest thing I've ever heard."

"Kayla, this is not just some little thing. The girl I love is already
in love with someone else...you! I just don't see how I fit into the
picture."

"That's because you don't want to see it. You're gonna tell me that it
bothers you that much? What if we weren't lovers, just sisters. Would
it still bother you if we spent time together?"

"Well, no, but..."

"But what? Just admit it, it freaks you out that we have sex. That's
all it really comes down to. All this other bullshit about Bridgette
sharing her love, and you sharing her with me is all a bunch of shit
and you know it! And you know what? If it is true, then you're a
bigger asshole than I thought. If you loved her, really loved her,
then you'd know that she was worth keeping. You would do anything you
could not to lose her. Sometimes you have to work at it, and fight for
it, but you would do it. You wouldn't just sit here being a fucking
asshole!"

"It's not that simple."

"It's not? You know what? You don't love her at all."

"How could you say that?"

"Because, I love her, and I can't stand seeing her this way, so I came
here to try and talk to you. I came here to fight for it. You are
doing nothing."

I didn't know what to say, because I knew she was right.

"You know what? Forget I even came here. I don't know what I was
thinking. I just want you to know that you passed up the best thing
that could ever happen to you, and you're too stupid to see that. If
you had a fucking clue, you would know that my sister means everything
to me. I love her, and she loves you. You could have had more love
than you could have handled, from both of us, and everyone would have
been happy."

She turned to walk out, but I grabbed her before she got to the door.

"Kayla, wait..."

She turned around and kissed me hard on the lips. I could taste her
salty tears pouring from her eyes. She smelled and tasted just like
Bridgette, and my heart sank. My stomach was in knots, and I gave in
instinctively and returned her kiss, but she pulled away, leaning her
head into my chest and sobbing.

"Please Dave. Go back to her. I want her to be happy. I can't stand
it. I can't stand to see her like this. We'll make her happy together,
because she is worth it."

I couldn't move fast enough as we raced out of my apartment to
Bridgette's house. I burst through the door to find her on the couch,
and kissed her as hard as I could before she could even speak. She
hesitated at first, but then returned my kiss passionately.

"Bridgette, I'm sorry. I'm an asshole. I can't live without you in my
life. I don't want to. I told you I'll do whatever it takes to make
you happy, and I let you down. I'll never do that again."

"Dave, I..."

"Please Bridgette, I'm sorry. I love you so much, and I can't lose
you."

I heard Kayla walk in the room behind us. 

"Oh Dave I love you too. I'm so glad you're here."

We kissed again, and I could feel Kayla press against my back, and her
lips kiss the back of my neck. Bridgette pulled away from me.

"What about Kayla?"

I reached around and grabbed Kayla's hand, pulling her next to me.

"She's the reason I'm here. She made me understand what an asshole
I've been, and I love her for that."

Kayla smiled and kissed me hard on the lips. Her tongue entered my
mouth, and we kissed passionately. Bridgette leaned into me as I
kissed her sister. Finally Kayla pulled away from me and pulled
Bridgette towards her, kissing her hard.

"Bridgette, I love you. I never want to see you unhappy, and I told
you I would do anything to make you happy."

"We both would" I added.

Bridgette smiled and threw her arms around both of us. "I love you
too."

Kayla stepped back and began to remove her shirt.

"Now that we're all lovey-dovey again, It's been three days since I've
had a good orgasm, and since I got you two back together, someone
needs to thank me."

Bridgette and I both laughed. "Leave it to my sister to be subtle
about things."

"Yea she definitely doesn't mix her words."

"Fuck subtle! Now let's go upstairs so we can consummate this
relationship. If what my sister says is true, I can't wait to get my
hands on this."

She grabbed my cock through my jeans as she proceeded to strip away
the rest of her clothes.

"C'mon already." And she headed up the stairs.

Bridgette turned to me.

"You're okay with this?"

"I'm okay with anything as long as I'm with you."

"Good, because you're in for the long haul now."

"I can't wait." 

We kissed again, and headed upstairs.

Kayla was waiting on the bed, with her hand already rubbing herself
over her jeans. She wasted no time in unbuttoning my pants and
releasing my growing cock. Bridgette and I kissed as Kayla expertly
sucked me off. We fumbled with one another's clothes until we were all
naked and tangled on the bed. As I watched Bridgette and Kayla
pleasure each other, I couldn't imagine why I had objected to this
situation to begin with.

After they spent a few minutes working each other up, Bridgette pushed
me on my back, and paid some well deserved attention to my cock. Kayla
busied herself with her sisters beautiful pussy, until Bridgette
announced that it was time for her to try me. She watched as her
sister and I fucked for the first time. As soon as Kayla came, they
switched positions, and I fucked Bridgette until we both came.

We spent an hour or so pleasing each other before we decided to head
back to my apartment because they were afraid that their parents would
be home shortly.

It's been a few weeks, and they haven't left yet!

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