Eat Kaylee Out

Running a hand along my jaw, I struggled to force the words out. “Adam…” My voice may have faded out shortly after that.

Adam looked a bit confused by what was happening but remained silent.

Kaylee continued to stare at me with seemingly endless patience. “What do you want to see Scott?” I could tell she wanted me to say it. So I did.

“Eat her out, Adam.” The words were like forcing shards of glass down my throat.

My friend was smiling. “I was hoping you would pick that one,” she said as she fell back onto the bed. Her eyes lingered on me, a coy smile on her lips. As Adam approached her, she spread her legs, gaze not leaving mine. I only managed a brief glimpse before he blocked my view.

When I made this decision, I had believed it would be the lesser of two evils. Now I wasn’t so sure. Adam was clearly experienced in this. Seconds after he had buried his face between her legs, the noises began. Kaylee was enjoying herself. I watched the rapid pace her chest rose and fell. Her fingers ran through Adam’s hair as if afraid he would suddenly stop.

Fingers dug into the armrests as Kaylee’s moans danced around me. Joyous sounds played my heartstrings even as the knife twisted in my gut. Her legs tightened around his head as he grabbed her legs. Her moans grew louder and I suspected he was putting his everything into what he was doing. My eyes gravitated to Kaylee’s breasts, watching them shudder as her breaths came in gasps. Her face was hidden, head against the bed as Adam shifted to put her legs on his shoulders. Her moans grew more intense, gasping for breath as she encouraged him.

I was trapped, desperate to look away but unable to. Perhaps if I closed my eyes, I might pretend this was all in my mind. That her moans were caused by something other than the man between her thighs. That fantasy was dismissed as she began weaving a name into her moans. It was Adam’s. Dipped in pleasure, she released his name in airy breaths.

With a long cooing noise, Kaylee lifted her head to look down at the man between her legs. She opened her mouth to speak but caught herself. Instead, her eyes shifted to me. Rolling her lower lip into her mouth, she gently pressed her teeth against it to hold it in place. Pleasure washed over her like waves, lighting up her face as she continued to take forceful breaths. All the while, she held my gaze.

Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. Breaking eye contact, she looked down at the man between her legs.

“I need you inside me.”

Adam didn’t need any encouragement as she released him. Standing up, he held his erection in hand and started to move forward. My heart raced, knowing what was coming. To my shock, Kaylee reached up and pressed her hand against his chest, stopping him. He took a half-step back, confusion on his face. Ignoring him, she turned her attention to me with a mischievous glint in her eye.

“Scott,” she said in a sultry whisper. “What position?” I knew I was gaping because I felt my jaw drop, too stunned to answer. “Hurry,” she cooed. “I need him inside me…”

As if to emphasize her point, she reached out and took hold of his cock. Her fingers trailed down the hard shaft, eliciting a moan from the man in response. Even doing this, her eyes never left mine.