Occam's Razor

Lily chuckled at the exchange “I’ve been freaking out that you didn’t answer my texts, that you both were going to despise me and never talk to me again.” Cassie hugged her again “you silly goober, I told you, you didn’t do a damn thing wrong, I just didn’t know what to say yet.” The willowy blonde dance rose and fetched three more beers, much nicer craft brews instead of the shitty light beer for the football game. Passing the cans around Cassie sat down and her face took a more serious expression “George said he told you a bit, but can I be honest with you Lils? We’re both super closeted bisexuals. We actually met at a fucking conversion camp our shitty parents made us go to. We love each other, and the sex is great and we’re going to spend the rest of our lives together, but…” Cassie took a long drink from her beer “We’ve been coming back to the same conversation over and over for a couple years, and we want to try and, y’know, re-open some closed doors.”

Even after having had sex with both the people in the room within the last 48 hours, Lily was still reeling at the revelation. She’d never had even the slightest suspicion either of them was interested in the same gender, nor that they’d met at a conversion therapy course. Taking a deep breath Lily went for broke “I could help. My friends Teddy and Tyler, I could ask them for George, and I could call Quinn I’m sure she-“Lily never finished the sentence as Cassie kissed her, the words dying in her throat as their lips met. Cassie pulled George in and the three all kissed at once, sometimes alternating between one or the other. When the kiss ended Cassie grinned “those all sound like fantastic second steps ya goober. I had a more short-term idea in mind.”

Cassie tugged off her shirt and sports bra, revealing her perky little breasts and toned stomach. In another set of circumstances, she could have been a super model instead of a yoga teacher in Vermont. George stood and dropped his sweats, revealing his impressive erection once more and tossed his shirt away carelessly. Lily bit her lip, heat growing between her legs once more. She stood and slowly removed her borrowed pajamas, her taut little body on display for two hungry pairs of eyes. Wordlessly she went up to Cassie, fully appreciating her perfect form in the light and making up for their first encounter shrouded in darkness. George slowly stroked his cock as he watched the two women take their time kissing and exploring. Cassie hesitantly moved a finger towards Lily’s pussy, slipping in at her cousin’s eager nod.

Lily suckled and teased Cassie’s tits as her cousin explored her crevice, her long delicate digits moving carefully to excite her partner’s passion. “I haven’t gone down on a woman in nearly a decade Lily, and I owe you one from the other night.” Cassie gently pushed Lily back first onto the couch, making sure to arch her hips up. As Cassie’s mouth lowered towards Lily’s cunt, George took his place behind Cassie and slid his throbbing cock inside her. Lily groaned as Cassie tongue flicked over her clit, alternating between that and diving inside of her. She locked eyes with George as he lazily hilted his cock in his fiancé only to withdraw nearly all the way before ramming it back in. He wasn’t moving very quickly, but each long thrust elicited hums of pleasure from Cassie as she ate Lily out. George was smiling his perfect smile, he winked at Lily at stuck his thumb in his mouth. Lily wasn’t sure if he was making a joke or being weird when he took the spit slicked digit and hooked it into Cassie’s ass. Cassie moaned appreciatively from the two-pronged stimulation, adding two fingers to her own efforts on Lily.

I’ve died and gone to bisexual heaven Lily thought, she was having a bisexual incestuous threesome with her perfect all American cousin and fiancé. Forget fucking Tom, or Jason, or Mickey, or Teddy and Tyler, or even Quinn, this was the most insane thing she’d ever done. But it felt perfect, Cassie hit all the right spots, and the visual of George behind her was enough to drive a girl to madness. Lily gasped “oh fuck fuck fuck Cassie right there right there I’m gonna gonna cu-cu-cumMMMMM.” Even as Lily writhed Cassie kept going, until her own orgasm got in the way and her tongue finally stilled. George was the last domino to fall, removing his thumb as he used both hands to ram himself as deep into his fiancé as he could as he came.

Panting hard, Cassie flopped on the cock next to Lily, her legs up and presenting her cream pied pussy. George fell to his knees in front of her and began to lick her clean. Not one to miss out on the fun, Lily slid down and joined him, her tongue dueling with George’s for the errant drops of cum. The positioning was a bit awkward, but the pair managed to find a good position to let Lily focus on the clit and George just below to bring Cassie to one more climax. She grabbed their hair, accidentally knocking their heads together a bit, cursing like a sailor as her fiancé and cousin got her off in unison.

Finally, the trio all sprawled on the couch, a messy next of limbs intertwined. Lily ran her hands along both the gorgeous bodies touching hers, still staggered at how the events had played out. She’d come over with the hope that Cassie wouldn’t hate her, and they could work towards normalcy again one day. Last thing she’d expected, in fact not on the list at all, was having getting triple penetrated and then having a threesome with Cassie and George.

Cassie leaned over and kissed Lily “I love you Lily, nothing will ever change that. I’m honestly so glad I went out of town because somehow it brought out something dormant in you and I’m excited to tag along for the ride.” Lily laughed “I love you both so much. I was freaking out that you’d hate me. Never dreamed this is how tonight would end.”

George cleared his throat, drawing attention to his cock rising with new life “who says it has to end?”