Lesbian Coming Out Stories: Part Two

Kimmy Granger had the kind of marriage that looked right in pictures. No fights. No drama. Just silence and the same Tuesday fuck every week. The neighbors, AJ and Celeste, knew. The way Kimmy stared too long when they kissed goodbye outside. Married and aching, bi curious Kimmy let them pull her in before the thought even landed. They peeled her clothes off like it was already decided. Tongues dragged over her nipples, slow and wet, teeth catching on each swollen peak until she bucked. Then lower, open mouths parting her folds, tasting every slick inch until she shook. She had to watch first. AJ climbed on Celeste, hips working in tight circles, cunt sliding hot and messy over Celeste’s until both women glistened and moaned. Kimmy’s hand went to her own thigh, gripping hard. When Celeste turned, spreading wide, Kimmy straddled her and started grinding, slick meeting slick, clits dragging until sparks popped behind her eyes. At the same time AJ straddled Kimmy’s face, dripping and open, letting Kimmy bury her tongue in that pussy while it pulsed and came in her mouth. Kimmy’s whole body locked up, hips jerking as she came louder than she meant to, louder than her husband had ever drawn out of her. She lay there afterward breathing hard, thinking one thing: her man never came close to wrecking her like this.