1. The Guilt Will Kill You


    Date: 7/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male / Females, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: wantsomefun, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

    “Wolfie. And you. And me.” “What about him and me and you?” “He likes you.” “He told you that?” “Yes. He talks about you a lot.” “When?” “When I'm alone with him.” Granny urged Red to sit up so she could look at her. “When you're alone with him?” Pietra blushed for a second. “You and I never said we were exclusive, and we're bi, not lezzies, remember? He's built differently than you.” “I should hope so,” Granny laughed. “Oh, but you should see it.” “Big?” Lisa asked. “Proportionate to the rest of him, I guess.” “Aha,” Granny snickered. “Big.” “Enough,” Red agreed. “So you're saying he talks about me when he's in bed with you.” “Yeah, sometimes.” “Don't you find that weird?” Granny asked. “It's not like he calls out your name when he cums or anything,” Pietra giggled. “But, yeah, we talk. He thinks you're beautiful.” “He said that?” “Even though he’s a guy, I don’t think it’s all your body, although you know my opinion of it,” Red answered, kissing Lisa lightly on the lips. “It's deeper than that. He's super lonely, and somehow you remind him of the girl that got killed, the one he was in love with.” “I'm not playing stand-in for some dead girl,” Granny stated. “Stop it! Will you just ….” Red twirled a lock of hair in her fingers like she always did when she was frustrated. “Just humor me. I want the three of us to go out somewhere, a three-way friends date.” “No. He wouldn't do it anyway. He's in hiding, remember?” “He already agreed to go,” Pietra said. “Oh.” “Look. You ...
    know he's not going to attack you. You know he values his own privacy, so we'll go some place discrete. Now that he shaved, he probably won't be recognized, but he'll be careful for all of us. You think a man's going to attack you if you're with him?” Granny chuckled. “Probably not. He's so damn huge. Now that he's cleaned up he looks like a bouncer at an exclusive downtown club. Not someone you mess with.” “Exactly. So you'll go?” “Only because you didn't play your whiney 'if you really love me' guilt trip game.” “That would have been next.” *** The date was set for Friday. Wolfie told them to dress casually. Pietra rode her motorcycle to his place, and they went in his truck to Lisa's. She answered the door in designer jeans and a stylish simple top. The outfit displayed her figure without flaunting it, and she wore her hair in a loose braid down her back. The few strands of silver sparkled in the porch light. “Damn!” Wolfie muttered. “She cleans up nicely, doesn't she?” Pietra laughed. Lisa blushed. “Do I look okay?” “Way more than okay,” Wolfie grinned. “Let's go. We're going to have a good time tonight.” He opened the passenger door on his pick-up truck and motioned to her. “Ride in the middle. Safest place for you.” The girls piled in, and Wolfie started the truck. “Have you ever been to that old country inn about ten miles west of here?” “Is that place still open?” Granny asked. “It wasn't doing well last I heard.” “It was sold a few years ago. Completely re-modeled, new ...
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