"Look, they really are the same, isn't that cool?"
Listening from the hallway, I could hear Maya's voice in the bathroom with my girlfriend, Lyn. I stopped cold and listened as once again Maya was comparing her breasts with Lyn's. The bathroom door was not closed and I could just see, through the space between the door and the frame, the sweet curve of Maya's breasts. Both women had very nice tits I thought, and I secretly enjoyed Maya's fascination with how alike she believed her and her best friend to be. Maya had mentioned on more than one occasion that I knew what she looked like naked because all I had to do was look at Lyn.
Lyn and I had been together for almost three years and were very much in love. She was a beautiful redhead with gentle hands and a wonderful curvy figure. I used to love to ride my hand along the roller-coaster of her hip up to the summit of her lovely shoulder. Her eyes were a beautiful ice blue and could melt me with just a glance. She loved cats and punk rock music from bands I had never heard of. She bought a John Lee Hooker tape a week after we met just because I mentioned I liked his music. She gave me a cookie bouquet for Valentines day once. As we shared them, I folded the wrappers into roses and gave them back to her.
Maya was Lyn's friend since catholic high school when she saw that Lyn had written "THE DOORS" along the edge of her bible in religion class. Having recently moved back from Florida, Maya was spending most of her social time with us while she got settled back in. Maya was beautiful. Like Lyn, hers was the type of beauty that grew greater as you got to know her. Dirty blonde hair and ethereal blue eyes. she had a quiet manner, but loved to say scandalous and racy things softly to see if anybody noticed. She was a mean pool player with a very distracting ass and killer legs. She could pull the label off her beer bottle in one piece. Once, when she and I were picking up two broken beer bottles, the inevitable by-product of a night of pool and drinking, we both cut our fingers. Without hesitation we rubbed them together and became blood siblings. Lyn & Maya had picked up their friendship right where they left off. They had helped each other throughout the trials of high school, and had a spiritual connection that was deeper than friendship. I came to realize that they completed each other. I loved watching them have fun together. Laughing shooting pool, scoping out guys for Maya. I enjoyed Maya's breezy energy and general love of life. I also really enjoyed the way Lyn acted with Maya around. She brought out the teenager in Lyn. She seemed freed from the grind of graduate school and shed many of her constant worries about the future. Maya helped bring out the part of Lyn I fell in love with, and for that I loved Maya.
We had been shooting pool that night as usual and had returned late to the second floor apartment Lyn and I shared. It had become customary for Maya to stay over since none of us wanted her to drive home so late. I would make breakfast the next morning for what I affectionately thought of as my two hotties. Lyn & Maya would usually get ready for bed together, laughing and cutting up like a couple of teenagers at a sleep over. Maya would borrow my pajama top. Which to be honest I really liked since I could usually get a quick look at her strong legs on her way to the living room couch. Plus I got a certain thrill out of her being inside my clothes, like maybe some of her magic would remain behind. Tonight, the air had been different, our usual flirting between the three of us was more pointed and frankly I had been turned on all night. Looking back on it now, I suspect the girls were in the same state.
"God, this cracks me up! We should show Pete how alike they are. Oh Peeete!..."
"Maya! shut up!" laughed Lyn, as they both started giggling. I heard whispering and then more giggling as the two girls burst out the bathroom, arms around each others shoulders. they stopped when they saw me and smiled.
"Hey girls, are you two being naughty?" I hoped.
Well, I wanna show you my tits. And Lyn and I were just discussing it. God, They look just like your girlfriend's! Lyn, let me show them to him, please?"
We had been down this road before. Occasionally they would both love to tease me and even though I didn't expect anything to happen, my cock, like it always did, started to stir inside my long legged boxer style pajama bottoms. I looked over at Lyn and my jaw dropped as she stepped away from Maya and sweetly said, "OK."
Maya seemed a bit startled too, but after half a beat she smiled like a kid on a snow day and began to unbutton the blue and white striped pajama top. Totally failing to act casual, I stood transfixed as her fingers slowly worked the large pearl white buttons. "Close your mouth, dear." Lyn whispered to me sweetly as she walked back over and stood next to Maya as she finished unbuttoning her top. In a wonderfully delicate gesture Maya shrugged her shoulders slightly and the top slid back off her shoulders into the crook of her bended elbows, exposing herself to me completely.
"So, what do you think?" Maya asked in a sultry voice, turning slowing from right to left. Just then she and Lyn broke out laughing, Maya's exposed breasts bouncing happily along.
They were exquisite, full and firm with medium to large aureola and nicely erect nipples which were upturned faintly, the full curve of each breast was defined, giving her breathtaking cleavage. I was completely tongue-tied, but my dick had quickly decided and was already rising to express its opinion. Damned if Maya wasn't right; they were almost exactly like Lyn's.
"Let me help you decide honey.", Lyn said and quickly removed her sleep shirt and stood next to Maya, arm in arm, both women wearing nothing but what I now noticed were matching white satin panties.
Did they plan this? This had certainly gone farther than I ever expected. We'd joked around a lot, but nothing more. Sure, I had seriously lusted after Maya, most men did. Lyn used to tease her and call her an unknown goddess, a cross between Athene & Aphrodite. But I loved Lyn, and she loved me. Maybe her love for Maya made her want to share me? Maybe her trust in our love was great enough to not be threatened by her friend? Maybe I should stop thinking so much and get on with it?
"Ahem. Uh Peetey? Well, what do you think? Are we twins or what!?" Lyn was tapping her foot feigning impatience. The effect was a nice ripple across her boobs.
I finally quit arguing with myself; the guy with the pitchfork had won. I found my voice.
"Well, I guess so." I said intelligently. "Hard to say without getting a closer look. May I?"
"Please.", they both said at once, laughing as I walked towards them. "Hmmm, they do LOOK the same, but what about weight?" I still couldn't believe this was happening, I reached out with my hands and cupped Maya's right and Lyn's left breast, delighting in the wondrously smooth, soft feel of each woman's full globe as I gently squeezed and lifted, making a show of testing their weight. Both women trembled slightly and Maya inhaled sharply as my thumbs moved across their nipples, which responded by becoming even more erect than they were.
"Weight and thumb responses show equal.", I said officiously. " Handful ratios seem similar. I think I need to move on to the Taste Test™." I caught Lyn's eye as I moved in to take Maya's left nipple in my mouth and she just winked and smiled. I couldn't believe it! My girlfriend of over three years was encouraging me to suck on her best friends tit! I gently sucked Maya's breast into my mouth, and bit the nipple softly, eliciting a gasp from Maya. Holding the nipple between my teeth I flicked it rapidly with my tongue. As I looked up into Maya's beautiful face, I felt Lyn's hand gently rest upon the back of my head, silently pushing me to further my "research". Maya's eyes were closed, her breathing had become shallow, she bit her lip as her right hand was moving up her torso to replace my hand on her right breast. As I released her hardened nub I said, "Her nipples are just as sensitive as yours Lyn, look." I rolled Lyn's left nipple between my thumb and forefinger, feeling it stiffen.
Glancing down at my crotch Lyn observed,"Well they certainly seem to have the same effect on your penis as mine do. Honey, I don't want to embarrass you, but um, your dick is showing.", she giggled.
"I thought I felt a draft.", I smiled. My cock was now standing at full attention, having pushed its way out of the loose fly on my pants and was now resting comfortably against Lyn's smooth satin covered hip.
Maya was whispering to herself, eyes tightly shut. She was still shoulder to shoulder with Lyn and both girls were starting to rub their bodies against each other. Lyn rolled back, catching Maya's arms in hers, elbows interlocking, and now they stood, pressing their backs together and rolling their heads back on each other's shoulders. The result of this movement drew me tighter against them and firmly entrapped my dick in satin, squeezed between their rounded, panty-covered behinds.
Now it was MY turn to start whispering to myself. It felt so amazing to have these two beautiful women, women I loved, grinding against my swollen cock and against each other.
"F-final test is, of course, the um, w-wetness challenge.", I breathed unsteadily into their ears. Taking turns kissing them, I ran my hands over their bellies and down between their legs. My fingers played with the waistband of their panties for a minute before diving under and coming to rest just above their buttons. Maya's hair was soft, closely trimmed, and very, very moist. "Just like Lyn's", I amusedly thought to myself. I love the feel of my hand inside a woman's panty. The smoothness, the tightness is overwhelming. I began to make circular motions with my first two fingers and both women let out soft moans as I lowered my fingers the short distance to their clits. Damn, they were both so wet! Meanwhile my dick was having the time of its life, rolling between their grinding behinds as my leaking pre-cum slicked up the already silky smooth fabric of their panties.
