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said again.
    Awkwardly,
he crossed the room and slid onto the couch between them. He reached out and
gave Brianna’s breast a quick squeeze, her flesh soft beneath his hand.
    “No,
no,” Melissa said. “Not like that. Show her that you mean it.”
    She
took his hand and placed his palm back on Brianna’s tit. With her hand still
over the back of Ben’s, she tightened her grip, forcing him to squeeze with
her. Brianna’s nipple was rock hard, her breathing quickened.
    Brianna
picked up Ben’s other hand and put it on Melissa’s chest. “Feel hers, though,”
she said. “It’s better, isn’t it? So big and round, and bouncy.”
    Ben
sat frozen, one hand on either girl’s chest. He was certain this was all about
to go horribly wrong and Melissa was about to turn around and ask him what the
hell he thought he was doing, touching her friend.
    Instead,
Melissa leaned in and kissed him, her lips soft and familiar, tongue gently
lapping at his. His attention refocused on his girlfriend. He dropped his hand
from Brianna’s chest and concentrated on kissing Melissa, her heavy, familiar
breast beneath his palm. A hand found his crotch and the thick erection still
straining beneath his jeans. Expert fingers massaged its length, but it was not
Melissa’s hand.
    The
blonde pressed up against him and started to kiss the back of his neck with
tiny nibbles of her lips. As he kissed Melissa, Brianna’s hand continued to rub
his dick. His hand slipped beneath Melissa’s top, pushing her bra strap from
her shoulder and freeing her soft, round breast.
    Melissa
broke away and glanced down to see Brianna’s hand rubbing his cock.
    “If
only we had a couple of big, hard dicks to compare,” she said, with a smile,
eyebrows raised. “Never mind. I guess we’ll have to make do with one. I always
thought your cock was as big as two regular ones anyway.”
    Ben
couldn’t believe his luck; surely this was every guy’s fantasy? But despite her
words, uncertainty fired through him. He didn’t want to wake up in the morning
facing accusations of him taking advantage.
    “Mel?”
he whispered in her ear. “Are you sure about this?”
    She
kissed him, long and slow, her tongue finding his with gentle flicks.
    “She’s
my best friend,” she whispered back. “We share everything.”
    Melissa
danced to her feet, catching Brianna’s hand and pulling her up. They stood in
the center of the room, facing each other.
    “We’ll
do whatever you tell us to,” Melissa giggled, but her eyes never left her
friend.
    “Okay,”
he said, his mind racing. “Kiss each other.”
    Melissa
stood on tiptoes, and Brianna ducked her head. The two girl’s lips met with
soft, exploratory kisses. Their tongues snuck outside of their mouths, allowing
Ben to see the tips touching, moist and pink.
    “Now
take off your tops,” he instructed, shifting uncomfortably as his balls
throbbed, his cock desperate for attention. He didn’t dare do anything more
than speak, for fear of breaking whatever spell had cast this good fortune upon
him.
    The
girls tugged off each other’s skimpy tops, pulling the material over their
heads, their loose hair flowing down their backs. Melissa’s usual black lacy
bra cupped her full breasts, Brianna favoring a light pink number.
    “Now
your pants,” he managed to say, his voice gruff with want. Both girls wore
jeans and their hands were at each other’s buttons, tugging down zips, pulling
them down over their hips and stepping out.
    Now
they wore only lingerie; both girls as sexy as the other, one set of perky tits
only an inch from the big, round ones.
    “Brianna,”
said Ben. “Touch Mel’s ass.”
    She
did as she was told, her hand slipping around the back of her friend to cup her
naked buttock in her palm. Ben knew what Melissa liked in the bedroom.
    “Now
slap it.”
    Brianna
didn’t hesitate. She drew back her hand and gave her friend a sharp smack.
There was a hiss of pain from Melissa, but she moved closer