The hardest thing has been keeping my own feelings contained, but now I’m just kicking myself for not talking to Aly about this sooner.
Forrest looks at me in confusion. “But you never-” he falters, color rising in his cheeks, “You never touched me.”
“I didn’t think you wanted me to,” I admit, “You kept to yourself, too, so I thought you really were just trying to help us.”
“I wanted to help you because I love you both and I’d do anything to see you guys happy,” he sighs.
“Well, if you want to see us both happy, you’ll have to be around to see us, then, won’t you?” Aly says.
A slow smile spreads over Forrest’s face. “I guess so.”
He tells us about his co-workers, apparently a trio in a similar situation to ours, who are all in a committed relationship and raising a baby together, and Aly and I listen intently.
“That sounds like our future,” Aly says hopefully, looking from me to Forrest, “It sounds perfect.”
I nod in agreement, and Forrest lets out a shaky laugh. “I wanted to tell you guys about them a few days ago, but I chickened out. I guess it all just seemed too good to be true. Even now, I think I’m waiting for the catch.”
“How about the catch is I rope the two of you into midnight diaper changes?” Aly says, slipping an arm around each of us.
I laugh. “I think that’s a condition I can live with.”
She stands on tiptoe and he leans down to kiss her. It’s the first time I’ve actually seen him do so, in spite of the fact that his lips and tongue have explored other parts of her. But I guess a normal kiss always just felt like another line he was afraid to cross.
I watch the two of them for a while before clearing my throat impatiently. “I believe it’s my turn,” I remark.
The two of them part, chuckling, and Forrest steps back a little, clearly thinking I meant to kiss Aly. But I grab him by the collar of his shirt and crush his mouth to mine. He lets out a little grunt of surprise, but then he grips my shirt and returns the kiss with equal fervor.
“Holy shit, that might be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” I hear Aly say in a small voice, and it’s almost enough to make me laugh, but I’m too consumed by the heat coursing through me.
There’s a familiarity to it, an old nostalgia, but there’s also something brand-new. A fresh start.
I reluctantly draw back from him after a while so we can both catch our breath. “How has that not happened sooner?” Aly asks, “That was…wow.”
I laugh. “Oh, really? Watching us turns you on that much, huh?”
She grabs my hand and slides it up her skirt, pressing it over her panties, and I can feel how fucking soaked they are. “Yeah. It fucking does,” she says.
My eyebrows lift, and I grin. “Let me see,” Forrest remarks, reaching under her skirt himself and feeling her.
“Damn,” he says softly, “You weren’t kidding.”
“So are you two going to do something about it, or are you just going to leave me a dripping, needy mess?” she asks, folding her arms over her chest.
“Oh, baby, you know we’ll take good care of you, just like always. Right, Forrest?”
He nods. “Damn right.”
He scoops her into his arms and she squeals, squirming in his grip, but he holds fast and hauls her up the stairs with me hot on his heels. When he sets her on the bed, those soaked panties are quickly done away with, and Forrest dives between her thighs, licking and sucking and making her gasp and squeal.
The sight of his head under her skirt makes my cock throb, and I shove my pants and boxers down over my hips, kicking them aside and tugging my shirt over my head. I watch him devouring her pussy and stroke myself for a few minutes, relishing the sounds of her moans.
I step over to the side of the bed and squeeze her breast lightly through her top, and her eyelids flutter open. She reaches up for me and I bend down to kiss her, her moans and whimpers of pleasure rolling into my mouth.
Suddenly, she gasps and her back arches, her whole body shuddering, and I know she’s on the brink. “That’s right, baby, cum for us,” I murmur, “I want to watch you cum all over Forrest’s fucking face.”
I straighten to enjoy the show a little more, and sure enough, moments later, Alyson is screaming and gripping the sheets as a climax runs through her. Forrest lifts his head with a smug smirk, his lips glistening with her juices. I move down to the end of the bed and grab him by the back of his head, kissing him roughly and tasting her sweet pussy on his tongue.
It’s so fucking erotic I could cum right there and then, but I keep it together.