Daphne I Ch. 03

"She seems cool and it's true she's really beautiful but I can't help being jealous of her. However, I respect what you two have. How can I make a scene when I have Matt?"

"Do you love him?" I asked as I wanted to confirm and reassure myself that I wasn't ruining their relationship.

Daphne remained silent a long moment. She seemed as if she was having a mental argument with herself then she looked at me and said "Yes... I love him... but..." She remained silent a few seconds too many.

"But what? You love him or not?" I asked in a whisper. She got me confused a little.

Tears were welling up in her hazel eyes and her bottom lip started to shake a little. She got me worried so I caressed her cheek to let her know she could tell me anything.

"I love him, that's for sure. But..." she averted her eyes and paused a moment. "I love you too, Gabby. I'm sorry. I can't help it. I love you so much. I was scared to tell you," she said, lowering her voice almost like a whisper. She crashed into the pillow, sobbing.

I was so dumbfounded by her revelation, I didn't say a word for a while. Seeing her crying over me just simply broke my heart. It's only at that very moment, rewinding all the past events, I realized I loved her too. I caressed her wild hair and kissed her cheek to try to calm her down but it was no good. I made her sit up.

"Shhh..." I said taking her in my arms and rocking her slowly.

She cried for a while. After she calmed down, she looked at me and repeated with a sobbing voice "I'm sorry Gabby, I love you."

"Please, don't be sorry, babygirl. I know," I said, wiping her tears, "I love you too."

"But... I don't mean as a friend..." she said still sniffing.

"I know. I don't mean as a friend either."

She looked at me like she couldn't comprehend what I was saying.

"Ok. Look. Since it's confession time, let me speak in all honesty. I've never hidden from you the fact that I was bisexual. I've always found you to my liking but I've never tried anything with you because I always thought you were straight... until three years ago, that is. When I saw the way you looked at me I thought maybe you were attracted to me but I wasn't sure. And when you kept rejecting me I was so angry at you. I even thought at some point you were playing with me, leading me on. Babe, I think I've loved you for years now, maybe since our teenage years. You were, you are so beautiful, and amazing, and sexy." I smiled. "You're simply gorgeous. I love you, Daphne Delgado, I've always loved you."

"Oh my god, Gabby!" she said, bringing her hands to her face not believing what I was saying.

She was radiant. Even with her puffy red eyes she was still the most beautiful being I've ever met.

"Do you love Shelby?" she asked worried. I sighed.

"Babe, I've known her for only a few days but I already consider her a close friend. She's an amazing person. I want her in my life one way or another so I'll probably keep her number but... she's not you," I said smiling.

"Kiss me," she asked, her eyes filled with love.

It may seem ridiculous but for me, this was our first kiss because we just had declared our mutual love. I hugged her tightly, cupped her face in my hands, losing myself in her hazel pit of love. I caressed her cheeks. She closed her eyes. Her pink lips were full and so inviting. I slowly reached out and kissed her tenderly. She quickly intensified the kiss and held me tight in her arms. I moaned in her mouth. I just drank the love she was pouring into me. It was like a dam had burst inside her and all her emotions came rushing in. I welcomed them with arms wide open. I lifted her and pulled her onto my lap. She passed her legs around my hips, her arms behind my head clenching my neck, her hands caressing my frizzy hair, all that without breaking the kiss. Then she started rubbing her pussy on my belly. I loved the sensation. I caressed her back and grabbed her firm and sexy bottom.

"Oh my god, babygirl? Do you ever stop?" I asked, amused.

"You woke up a monster in me, Mommy."

"I can see that. Don't change anything, babygirl. Mommy likes it like that," I said kissing her some more.

"What are we gonna do about Matt?" she asked concerned.

"Nothing. You love him. I know that. And you are meant to be together. I told you I'm not here to tear your couple apart."

"But what about you?"

"This is how much I love you," I said kissing her again. "I want you to be happy."

"Matt's a great guy. He has the right to know but I don't have the strength to tell him," said Daphne, concerned.

"Daphne. This is serious. You're gonna have to tell him. If you want your couple to survive this, you need to talk this through."

"I know... but I don't know how. I tried to tell him last night but the words wouldn't come out."

"OK, I can talk to him if you want."

"What would you tell him?"

"The truth."

"Everything?" she asked.

"If he asks I won't lie. I don't play with people's feelings and I've always thought honesty is the best way to go but for now, I'll tell him what he needs to know. You're gonna be different and he's gonna feel it especially when it'll be only the two of you. He's gonna have questions so I think it's best to anticipate that BUT you will need to talk to him eventually. He'll have questions."

"Whatever you decide, I trust you."

"I know you do and I will never betray that trust. I'll always tell you the truth."

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MATT IN THE MIX

The day was amazing. We went sight seeing and it was very romantic. Now that our feelings were out, I felt free to touch her, hug her and kiss her whenever I wanted. However, at night, when Matt came home, I knew the time had come to talk to him. The sooner, the better.

After dinner, Daphne sent me a sign and pretended to have something to do to leave the two of us alone. We were seating on the couch. I was looking for the right way to approach the subject when he initiated the conversation.

"You know, D never told me you were interested in girls."

"I like men too."

"Yeah but... girls! You were right the other night. I've thought about it before."

"Thought about what?"

"A threesome!" said Matt enthusiastically.

"Well, have you asked her?"

"Are you crazy? She'd never say 'yes' and I don't want to freak her out."

"Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained, my friend," I said.

"Would you be down to have a threesome with us?"

"Me? Nope! No way!"

"Oh, come on! You are super hot and you already know Daphne, it would make it so much easier than hiring a hooker or asking someone else?"

I was flabbergasted. "Matt, are you serious right now? I don't want to fuck my best friend's boyfriend," I declared.

"What is it? I'm not good enough for you? Not your style?"

"Matt, it's not the point, you are very much my style. It just... doesn't feel right to me."

"Please? I would take good care of you. I'm a good lover. Plus, you could show Daphne a couple of things, since you have experience... you know what I mean..." he smiled.

I loved his smile but, this time, the charm didn't operate. I didn't want to share Daphne with him. Yes, I was actually sharing her already but, you know what I mean, right? It wasn't in the same bed, all at the same time. I thought this was the time to spill the beans and divert conversation. I put my hand on Matt's arm.

"Matt, to be honest, I have a confession to make."

"What is it?"

"I think you should know Daphne's into girls too."

"What? No way! I would've known about it."

I tried to choose my words carefully. "You know what she wants you to know. I know her inside out and I'm telling you she's into girls. I think she didn't even know it herself." Seeing he wasn't believing me, I continued, "I'm sorry to say, Matt, I had my own doubts so I tested her. Please, don't be mad at her. She loves you with all her heart. She just had questions and I provided her answers. It's as simple as that."

"I don't believe you. This can't be true!" he said standing up.

Matt was speechless. He started walking back and forth across the living room. I was just waiting for him to talk but nothing came out and after a couple of minutes I couldn't stand it anymore so I broke the silence.

"Ok, look, Daphne is not gonna leave you. Yes, she likes girls but she's new at this."

"How do you know it for sure? Can you prove it?" he asked.

"I'm not gonna ask her point blank to have a threesome with you just to prove it to you."

"But... you could... make love to her or at least have some kind of girl on girl action. I need to see it to believe it."

"Technically, I could..." I said not liking the way this was going, "Matt, are you some kinda voyeur?"

"I admit it would fulfill one of my fantasies," he said stopping his travelling and facing me.

"Matt, are you listening to yourself? You're literally asking me to fuck her in front of you. Is this what you want?"

He just kept looking at me. I couldn't believe it.

"Man, I don't know, I don't particularly enjoy voyeurism and I'm not big on sharing."

"Please, talk to her. You're her best friend. She'd listen to you. I need to find out who she is, really, deep down. I feel like I don't know her anymore."

"You don't need that to know who she is. She's the same Daphne you've always known. Her essence is the same. It's just she's opening a new door, extending her horizon."

"Please talk to her," he insisted. "You're leaving in a few days. It's now or never."

Seeing his insistence, I yielded. "OK. I'll talk to her but I don't promise anything," I sighed.

"Thank you."

"But I warn you, you better talk to her too. You need to hear from her how she feels and she needs to know what you feel about this whole situation."

"Ok, Mommy, I will," he said jokingly, now a little more relaxed.

"Ok, I'm going to bed now. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Good night, Gabby and thanks again."

"You're welcome," not convinced a threesome was the solution.

I had the feeling Matt was trying to take advantage of the situation and I didn't like that.

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SWEET DREAMS

I went to my room and laid down to think. I was too anxious to sleep. This whole situation was becoming much bigger than I expected. Suddenly, it was all reversed and the dilemma put on me. Why did it have to become so complicated? I'm not a fan of love triangles. There's always someone who loses and gets hurt but I just loved that girl. I couldn't let her down. What to do? What to do? A soft knocking on the door interrupted my brainstorming.

"Come in!" I said.

Speaking of the devil, Daphne's lovely face appeared and in a second, all my worries disappeared. I was still laying down observing this beautiful angel.

"Hey baby, what are you doing here in my room? I thought you'd be with Matt," I asked.

She walked the few steps separating her from my bed and bent over.

"Oh Gabby," she said kissing me, "I had to see you, touch you," she added as she straddled me.

"I'm right here," I said giving back her kiss.

I started caressing her body. Having her here with me had a soothing effect on me.

"I need a hug," I said sitting up and hugging her.

"Oh what's wrong, mamacita?" she asked hugging me tight, caressing my kinky hair and kissing my forehead. "You talked to Matt? Is that it?"

"Yeah, I did."

"What did he say?" she asked, breaking the hug and watching me with curiosity.

"At first, he didn't believe you liked girls too but then he asked me to have a threesome. Us two and him."

"What? Why? How could he?" she said, getting worked up.

"Calm down, babe. Understand his point of view. He discovers that two hot women who are into girls are under his roof and did some stuff together. What do you think he'd do?"

"You told him we had sex?" she asked, kind of scared.

"No, I just admitted to have tested you so he probably think that we kissed or something."

"Oh, ok..." She thought for a moment. "Is he serious about that group sex thing?"

"I'm afraid, yes. At first, he proposed a threesome then, seeing I wasn't really into that, he said we should have sex in front of him and then... This situation is so unreal to me," I said hugging her even tighter. "I'm feeling obliged to comply. I feel like I owe him."

"Yeah... I hear you but still..."

"I know. I don't want to share you like that. What we have is special. I don't know what to do." I pressed my head on her chest.

"What about we don't think about it for now. I want to enjoy my time with you. In a few days you'll be gone..."

Daphne lifted up my chin and looked at me right in the eyes. Her almond shape hazel eyes had darkened.

"I love you," she said giving me a series of peck on my lips.

"I love you too," I answered.

"I love you to the moon and back," she added.

"I love you more."

She grabbed my neck and French kissed me with all she had. We just sat there barely moving, reveling in the contact of our sweet mouths. This kiss lasted a very long time. We were just enjoying each other's touch, each other's lips. She was doing this thing with her teeth that drove me crazy. I cupped her ass cheeks and pressed her harder against me. This kiss was hot.

Daphne was the one to break the kiss. "More," I moaned in protest, "more, more..." I was like a child denied by their mother that cookie that looked so delicious. I tried to kiss her again but she got off me and stood up. She asked me to move to the edge of the bed and I complied. Anything for this beauty. She kissed me again and pushed me down on the bed.

"What are you doing, babe?"

She looked at me with a pure look of lust and declared "I'm gonna eat you, Mommy."

Upon hearing these words filled with intensity, I felt my pussy tingle. She obviously was on my case and I was glad to let her have it her way. She caressed my thighs and then spread them as far as they could go. She grabbed my pillow, put it on the floor and knelt down between my legs.

I was still wearing my denim shorts. I was looking at her intently. She had this determined look on her face that I never saw before. She was so focused on my body, it aroused me even more. She unzipped my shorts slowly, looking at me in the eyes, slid and tugged them down my legs. I lifted my feet so she could discard them on the side. She then proceeded in licking and kissing my left leg from my foot to my upper thigh. That was excruciatingly delicious. I was biting my lip the whole time, grabbing the bed's edge, just staring at what she was doing to me. It was all so surreal to me. Never could I have imagined this situation in a hundred years.

Daphne caressed my thighs up until she reached my G-string. She wrapped the string around her thumbs and looked at me sexily biting her lip. I sighed and lifted my bottom just enough to let her slide my string freely. She proceeded the same way she did for the shorts unless now she did it on my right leg. Her lips were soft and tender. I expected her to just dive in with the enthusiasm she displayed the day before but she didn't. That little minx was learning so fast. She spread my legs wide and looked at my pussy. She wasn't saying anything. She took both hands and spread the lips. She just stared at it for so long I started to get worried.

"Babe?"

"It's so beautiful," she said, licking her lips, salivating already. "Your lips are cute, your little clit is cute and your vagina is so pink.

"Thank you, babygirl," I said caressing her curls and cheek.

She bent over and kissed my lips from bottom to top. Her touch was barely perceivable. She then cupped my juices with her agile tongue. That made me shiver.

"Mmmmh... you taste so good, mamacita."

She pulled me into her arms and kissed me tenderly. I could still taste my own flavor. She became insistent. She pressed me down the bed and kissed and licked her way back down. Oh my god. This girl was killing me. I couldn't help but moan when she caressed my soft pubic hair with her lips. She stayed there a while as if she wanted to imprint the sensation on her mind.

She then slowly shifted and found my pleasure bud. She kissed it, licked it then sucked it. She licked every nook and cranny of my pussy endlessly. She definitely took her time, not like the morning before.

"Oooh... Babe... oooh... You... Whoa!" I jumped as she flicked her tongue on my pearl.

I stopped trying to talk. It was useless. This was amazing. She was amazing. She was moaning every time she was licking my juices and that excited me even more. I grabbed her curls and pressed her against me but apparently, she disagreed. She wrapped her hands around my thighs, without stopping the licking, grabbed my wrists and pinned them on my thighs which had a double advantage of keeping me from moving and leaving me at her complete mercy. That's when she dropped it on me. She went full force on my clit. I was already so aroused that it took only a few seconds for me to take off. She made me scream. So loud. I didn't care about Matt being there anymore. My whole body was shaking. It had been a long time since it happened last.

"Fuck!" was all I could say.

Daphne laughed, still licking my juices. She didn't stopped and I was fine with that. She started to fuck me with her tongue. Ohhh... It went deep. She was oh my god.

"Babygirl, you're killing me," I weakly said.

"That's my intention," she laughed.

She still didn't let go of my hands. She proceeded in long licks from my clit to my anus then circled around my vulva.

"Shit... it's so good. Where did you learn all that?" I asked.

She properly ignored me and nibbled my labia then she used the tip of her tongue to check up this little pit right between my vagina and my clit. It was feeling so good. I was moaning endlessly. I tried to free my hands but she clung onto them even harder. Where did all that strength come from?

"Oh I'm gonna cum again!" I cried.

She pressed harder and accelerated. When I arched my back out of pleasure, she lavished my love bud, circling it then flicking it with the tip of her tongue.

"Oh my god! Aaah..."

She didn't stopped. She made me cum. Multiple times. I stopped counting. At one point my body was in such a taste it just felt like a long unique orgasm that was never ending, only changing intensity. When she decided I had enough she finally let my hands go and crawled back up on the bed to straddle me.

"This was so delicious. How was it for you, Mommy?" she asked with a cocky smile.

I just looked at her not able to believe what she's just done to me.

"You, bitch!" I laughed.

"Not any bitch. Your bitch!" she retorted, laughing too.

I held her tight in my arms and kissed her with all the energy I had left.

"Thank you, love! That was incredible, way beyond what I could have ever expected from you."

"You're very welcome!" she answered, proud of herself.

She smiled and kissed me. I loved her so much. What were we going to do?

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WHAT IS THIS?

Daphne spent the night in my arms, cuddled with me, so she must have spoken with Matt. I would definitely need to clarify the situation but for now I was watching the sleeping beauty by my side. Morning sex is always the best. I was torn between watching her sleep or ravishing her body. I caressed her lovely curls as lightly as possible. She started moving. I softly let my hand run along her naked legs. Her eyes flicked open.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up," I whispered.

"That's ok." She looked at me intensely then asked "Do you always look so beautiful when you wake up in the morning?"

"Of course! I was born beautiful," I said sarcastically.

"I'm serious. You're the most ravishing woman I've ever met. I can't believe you're in bed with me."

She caressed my kinky hair. I generally hated it when people were doing that. It felt more like they were petting me more than anything else. With Daphne, it was different. There were so much love and care in her touch. It felt like we belonged. I put my head on her chest and she started to caress my back. I gently stopped her and put her hand back on my head. She chuckled but didn't fight with me.