'Morning Matt.' Lucy said as she breezed into the kitchen, heading for the kettle.
'Good morning.' I replied, shovelling another spoonful of Cornflakes into my mouth.
'I hope we didn't wake you up when we got back last night, Nina's rather noisy when she's had a few.'
'Oi!' Nina said from the doorway. 'I resemble that remark!'
'It's fine.' I said. 'I was still awake anyway.'
'I thought you were still asleep.' Lucy said as Nina kissed her lips.
'No chance with you crashing around in the bedroom.' Nina replied.
'You two are like an old married couple.' I laughed.
'We are an old married couple.' Lucy said.
'Speak for yourself.' Nina replied. 'I'm only twenty-nine!'
'We're still old compared to Matt.' Lucy said.
Lucy and Nina were a lovely couple and had been a massive help to me since I'd moved into their spare bedroom after I'd split with my girlfriend six months earlier.
I was devastated, Amy and I had been childhood sweethearts and were talking about getting married until I found out that she'd been sleeping with other guys. She tried to claim that it was a phase and that she'd only done it to find out what it was like to sleep with someone other than me. She even suggested that I should do the same but I just couldn't do that. Amy was the only girl I wanted to sleep with and she was the only girl I ever wanted to sleep with.
By rights, I could have asked her to leave our rented flat but I couldn't do that to her, despite her transgressions, so I moved out and answered Lucy and Nina's ad for a lodger.
Of course, moving into a flat with tow married women had it's drawbacks, especially given that I was young enough to still have a residue of schoolboy humour. It helped that their bedroom was at the other end of the corridor from mine so any noise of a sexual nature didn't filter through to my room although that didn't stop me from using my imagination and a box of tissues on the odd occasion.
'Did you say you were out this evening Matt?' Nina said as she sat opposite me with a mug off coffee.
'Yeah.' I replied. 'Just meeting a couple of mates for a drink, shouldn't be too late.'
'We're your landladies, not your mum.' Lucy laughed.
'Sorry, old habits die hard.'
'Aah! He's so young.' Nina said.
'I'm twenty-three!'
'That's very young compared to Lucy.' She grinned at her wife.'
'Hey, I'm only thirty-six!' Lucy protested.
'You look great.' I replied before my brain had a chance to stop my mouth.
'Thank you Matt.' She said. 'You see Nina, Matt finds me attractive.'
'I didn't say...'
'Oh, so you don't find me attractive?'
'Stop messing with me, the pair of you. You're both gorgeous, not at all like....'
'Like what?' Nina said. 'Like stereotypical butch lesbians with shaved heads and tattoos?'
'I'm going to work before my mouth gets me into any more trouble.' I said as I finished my coffee and stood up.
'We can shave our heads if it makes you feel more comfortable.' Lucy called out after me.
'And I have a tattoo on my arse!' Nina added as I opened the front door.
'So, how's it going being shacked up with a couple of lesbians.' Pete said as he put his emptied pint glass in the table. Pete's inner schoolboy was still a dominant part of his personality. 'Have you asked if you can watch yet?'
'Pete!' Andy said. 'It's your round, get 'em in.'
Pete sniggered and got up, fishing his wallet from his jeans.
'He doesn't change.' Andy said once Pete was out of earshot.
'He means well.' I said.
'He need a woman in his life.' Carol said.
'You volunteering?' Andy replied.
'You had enough of me already?' She said. 'We've only been married six months!'
'Yeah but we've been together eleven years.'
Andy and Carol were also childhood sweethearts, the four of us had been inseparable at school. I was genuinely made up for them when they got married.
'Have you spoken to Amy recently?' Carol asked.
'No.' I replied. 'Not since I moved out of the flat.'
'She's not been doing very well since you left.' She said.
'And who's fault is that?' I snapped.
'Hey, don't shoot the messenger.'
'Sorry Carol.' I said, feeling instant remorse. 'My head's all over the place at the moment.'
'You need to get back in the game.' Andy said.
'Not so easy.' I replied. 'I've only ever had one girlfriend.'
'Do you still have any feelings for her?' Carol asked.
'Of course.' I replied. 'You don't just stop loving someone but she hurt me. If it had just been a one off, then there may have been an outside chance that I might have forgiven her but three?'
'Er, six.' Andy said.
'What?' I said, almost spitting beer all over the table.
'Andy!' Carol punched his arm.
'Sorry, but he has a right to know.'
I slumped in my seat. Six! I felt sick. 'So she lied on top of the lies.' I muttered.
'Sorry mate.' Andy said, putting a hand on my shoulder.
'It's alright.' I said. 'It doesn't really change anything, just means she's even more of a slapper!'
'She really isn't.' Carol said, she just went wild for a couple of months.'
'I know she's still your best friend.' I said. 'But please don't make excuses for her. At least not in front of me.'
'So, what about those lesbians?' Pete said as he placed a tray of drinks on the table.
'I think I'll head home.' I said. 'Don't think I'm really in the mood.'
'Oh god, I'm sorry Matt.' Carol said. 'I shouldn't have brought it up.'
'No, it's not your fault.' I replied. 'As I said, my head's all over the place at the moment.'
'Getting back to your lesbians.' Pete said, grinning as if someone had shoved a plate into his mouth.
'Fuck off Pete!' Both Andy and Carol said in unison.
'Ok, ok.' Pete replied. 'I'm just having a laugh. Sorry Matt.'
'It's ok mate.' I said. 'Think I might just go home and crash.'
'What about your pint?'
'You have it.'
Six! Amy had fucked six men behind my back! That though had stuck in my head for the entire twenty minute bus journey home.
I opened the front door and the flat seemed quiet, I thought that maybe Lucy and Nina had gone out for the evening.
I headed for the kitchen. A glass of water and back to my room was the plan. As I got to the kitchen door, I heard a moan. Turning towards the sound, I noticed the Lucy and Nina's bedroom door was ajar and realisation dawned as to what the sound was.
My brain was desperately trying to tell me to quickly pour that glass of water, get back to my room and shut the door. My feet, however, were already moving in the opposite direction.
The door was only open a little but the angle was enough for me to be able to see their bed. Both of them were naked, Lucy was nuzzling Nina's neck as she gently brushed her finger tips over her nipple. Nina's legs were wide open, her hand between them, fingering herself.
They were both stunning. Lucy looked nowhere near her thirty-six years. Not a day older than Nina and she could have passed for someone no older than me.
Lucy began to work her way down Lucy's body, gently kissing her breasts and stomach until she was between her legs. Nina's fingers were replaced by Lucy's tongue.
Nina arched her back and gasped as Lucy probed her pussy with her tongue. She began to squeeze her own breasts and nipples as she writhed and cried out in pleasure.
I suddenly felt discomfort below as my cock began its attempt to get out of my pants and I decided that this would be a good time for a tactical retreat. I made my way along the hallway towards my room, accompanied by the sound of what I could only assume was Nina creaming out her orgasm.
I got to my room and quietly closed the door before sitting on my bed.
'Shit!' I muttered as I realised that I'd forgotten my water. I'd have to go without, there was no way I was going to go back to the kitchen.
I looked over at the box of tissues on my bedside table and hope there would be enough. I'd watched many girl on girl videos but they paled in comparison to witnessing it first hand.
This discomfort was still there so I undid my trousers before pulling at the waistband of my pants. When I looked down after feeling the relief of my cock springing free, it was almost purple!
I quickly discarded the rest of my clothes, threw the duvet back and climbed onto the bed. Laying on my back, I closed my eyes and began to stroke my cock, my other hand feeling the reassuring presence of the box of tissues.
'Did you enjoy the show?'
'SHIT!' I grabbed a handful of duvet and yanked it over myself as I looked up to see Nina standing in the doorway, in a blue silk dressing gown. 'I, er, sorry, I wasn't, er sorry.'
'It's ok.' She said, laughing at my clumsy attempts to cover my modesty. 'It was my fault for not closing our door properly. We weren't expecting you home so early.'
'Yeah.' I replied. 'I wasn't really enjoying myself, especially when people started talking about my ex.'
'Oh dear, that must have been awkward.'
'Indeed. Especially when I found out that she'd cheated on me with six blokes!'
'Bloody hell!'
She sat down on the edge of my bed and her dressing gown opened a little, revealing the swell of her breasts. My erection, which had receded when she surprised me was raging once more under the duvet.
'So you've not met anyone new yet?' She asked.
'It's only been six months.' I replied.
'Any one night stands then?'
'No.'
'Ouch! I don't think I could go six moths without sex.'
'Me neither but here we are.'
'Would you like to have sex with me?' She asked.
'Wh-what?' I was convinced I'd misheard.
'Would you like to have sex with me?' She repeated.
'But you're....'
'A lesbian?'
'I was going to say gay to be more PC but...'
'It doesn't define me and anyway, both Lucy and I had boyfriends before we met.'
'Well what about Lucy?' I asked, fearing I was talking myself out of my first shag in over six months.
'Lucy!' She shouted.