Liz answered the door topless, which was always a good sign in my book.
It was my junior year in college. Liz and I had been dating for three years. We had what you might call a stormy relationship. We either fought or fucked. The fighting was annoying and stressful. The fucking was fantastic. So when she opened her apartment door that day topless, I was pretty sure I was in for a good afternoon.
Liz was quite the sight, five foot six with wavy dark hair framing a lovely aristocratic face and bright blue eyes. She had creamy white skin and curves in all the right places. At that moment, my attention was focused on her generous round breasts. As I stood there, I could see her large, sensitive nipples getting harder. I knew standing like this, in the hallway of her apartment building where anyone could see, turned her on.
"Hi," she said with a smile, "You gonna come in."
"Yeah, I could come in for a minute," I answered, trying to be cool about it as I followed her into the apartment.
I lost the whole cool thing a second later when I saw Missy.
Missy was a freshman, petite, blonde and very sexy. She somehow managed the sweet, innocent girl-next-door look, despite having a pretty wild reputation. She was dating a guy Liz and I knew, but she and I had made out once at a party. Liz had told me that she had made out with Missy once too, when they had been alone together over winter break. Now, Missy was sitting demurely on the corner of Liz's bed, wearing a tight white T-shirt and black skirt. Somehow she was still managing to look innocent, despite the fact that my topless girlfriend had just sat down so close to her they were touching.
"Only a minute?" Missy asked sweetly. She sighed and leaned against Liz, but her eyes were fixed on me. Liz put her arm around Missy's shoulders and ran her hand through the freshman's long blonde hair.
I let the door close behind me and came to sit on the bed facing them. I wasn't exactly sure where this was going, but I was definitely along for the ride. Liz gave me a wicked smile, then leaned over and kissed Missy full on the face. I just sat and watched as they kissed, tongues obviously probing each other's mouths. Liz's hands caressed Missy's hair and shoulders and Missy just seemed to melt against her.
After a while, Liz came up for air and glanced back at me, still smiling that wicked smile of hers. She reached out, took hold of the bottom of Missy's T-shirt. In one swift motion, she pulled the tight white fabric up over Missy's head and tossed it aside. Missy wasn't wearing a bra. Her skin was the same milky white as Liz's, but with a scattering of freckles. Her breasts were smaller, perky and firm with tiny nipples like little buds. I think I let out an audible groan at the sight of them. Both women looked at me as Liz reached out and started to caress and squeeze Missy's little tits. Then she leaned over and started sucking on Missy's breast. Missy started to moan. Her hand came up to hold Liz's head, pushing my girlfriend's face against her tits, but Missy's eyes were still fixed on me.
Liz leaned back, releasing Missy's hard little nipple and smiling back at me. Her hands continued to caress Missy's breasts, then moved lower, stroking the freshman girl's sides and belly before coming to rest on her waist. Slowly, Missy stood up, and as she did Liz hooked her fingers around the edge of her skirt, pulling it down. I caught a glimpse of little pink panties, before Liz's nimble fingers grabbed those too. Missy stepped out of her skirt and stood in front on me, naked. A moment later, I realized Liz was standing next to her, equally naked.
It was breathtaking. Liz was taller, with full breasts with large, hard nipples, generous hips and a black pussy, trimmed into a neat triangle. Missy was slimmer, with perky little breasts and bud-like nipples, still shinny wetly from Liz's mouth. She had a narrow waist and a taut belly that sloped down to her full blonde pussy.
