Voyeur Stories: B&B With Benefits

Whitney Wright and Emily Willis walked into their B&B and there was Reena Sky, already waiting. She hadn’t expected a couple, she said, and promised to stay out of their way. They tried to enjoy the place anyway—yoga on the deck at dawn, eggs and toast at the wooden table, steam rising from the shower. Each time, Reena appeared. She corrected their form, she poured extra coffee they hadn’t asked for, she barged in while water still ran down Emily’s back. In their room the girls flopped on the bed. “She won’t leave us alone,” Emily muttered. Whitney brushed a strand of hair from her girlfriend’s cheek. “I’m sorry it’s not what we planned,” she whispered, “but we can still have each other.” They leaned in. The kiss deepened, tongues sliding, hands roaming under thin shirts. Just as Whitney’s fingers slipped beneath Emily’s waistband, the door creaked. Reena stood there, eyes bright, chest rising quick. She climbed onto the mattress without asking. “You two are too beautiful to waste this bed alone,” she breathed. “Let me make the rest of your stay worth it.” Clothes fell away. Reena pressed her lips to Emily’s toes, sucked each one, then dragged her tongue up the sole before burying her face between Emily’s spread thighs. Moans filled the room. Bodies shifted, hips lifting to eager mouths, thighs clamping around flushed cheeks. They switched and tangled, tasting one another until every back arched and every breath broke on a cry. Sweaty and spent, the three women lay twisted together, sheets kicked to the foot of the bed.