Kiss Her

"Ky," you whispered before your lips finally met.

It was a soft kiss that lingered, it became more passionate, more aggressive. Years of memories flooded back. This was a mistake part of you screamed. But you kissed her more, your tongues dancing as she tugged at your clothes.

If the kiss was a mistake taking off her jacket also was. You pulled her blouse open sending buttons flying as she gasped.

"We shouldn't," she said before reaching for your belt.

You kissed her neck practically ripping her bra off.

"This is a mistake," she whimpered as your hand plunged into her pants.

"Tell me to stop," you said before sucking her nipple between your lips.

"Don't," she gasped as she finally got your pants open.

The rest of your clothes were quickly discarded and soon you pushed her down onto the bed. You buried your face between her thighs licking her dear life. You had to taste her, have her every way you could. She clung to the back of your head steering you where she wanted you.

You gave one of her large breasts a firm squeeze and slid two fingers into Kylie as you licked. You needed to make her climax and hard, you had to make her scream for you.

"Dave," she whined as you brought her to climax.

"Yes Ky, let me hear it."

She moaned loudly her whole body shaking. As you climbed onto her you couldn't help but realize how much she looked like Anna, except for the blonde hair they were so similar. You lined up and entered her as she moaned.

"Oh god Dave," she whined ,"this is so wrong."

You kissed along her neck, squeezing her tit as you thrusted into her, "then why does it feel so right?"

Kylie it turned out liked it a lot like Anna, you found just where to hit, just how fast to go and holding her down with your body weight you brought her off again her pussy milking you as she came.

"Yes Ky," you said, "that's a good girl."

She shivered as she clung to you, yoir pace growing more ****. You had to finish, bury yourself inside of her, it was the only way to completely fulfill this dark fantasy that you'd held for longer than you could admit. She moaned your name as your own orgasm approached.

"So wrong," she moaned.

You pressed your lips to hers as you flooded her pussy and as rational thought started to return you heard a soft "oh" from the doorway.

Amy was there staring at you balls deep in your sister in law. She didn't need to speak for you to know just how heartbroken she was.

"Ames," you said as she ran out the door.

"This was a mistake," said Kylie rolling away from you.

"Ky," you said as she slammed the bathroom door.

You hurriedly got dressed and went after Amy. Nyx was walking over from Amy's talking to herself and went wide eyed as she saw you.

"Oh my god you didn't?"

Your facevsaid everything, she stormed past you still talking to herself. As you entered your house Sara let out an "eep" and ran off. Amy wouldn't open her door for you and soon you were sitting in your room as day faded into night.

As you finally decided to leave your room you found Amy and Kylie sitting in the living room talking.

"Dave," said Kylie as she saw you, "take a seat, we need to talk."

Those were words you never wanted to hear. You sat on a chair opposite them and Kylie spoke first.

"Dave, what happened today was, well bad," she said, "I was at a bad place emotionally and we shouldn't have done what we did. I'm not entirely blaming you but I can't help but feel like you took advantage of me."

Amy spoke looking at Kylie for support, "Dave, I'm really hurt, you told me you love me but what I saw today, that wasn't just casual sex with someone which I would be fine with. This was an emotional connection with someone you have unresolved feelings for. I feel like you just used me as a bandage."

Her lip quivered and Kylie took her hand, "it's ok," said Kylie to Amy.

"I think what we all need is time," said Kylie, "and I think you need to figure out what you really want."

With that they left you to dwell on everything. You had always had a deep feeling that you cared for Kylie more than you probably should. You had also meant what you said to Amy, that you loved her. That said both of them had points and you had hurt both of them, as much as you didn't mean to they were right to feel what they did.

As the complex slept that night you left a note for each of them and got into your truck driving off though you didn't know to where.