If you think Brit won't mind.

"Don't see why not," I shrugged nonchalantly, a casual smile playing on my lips. I was in no particular hurry to race home and crawl into bed. The night was still young, and I really didn't have to be anywhere until noon tomorrow. Mom and Dad were out of town, so I had the luxury to sleep in for a bit. The freedom felt liberating, and I relished the thought of a leisurely morning.

"Cool," Alice said, her voice laced with excitement as she leaned in closer, letting her soft, warm breasts brush up against me. Her nipples were hard from the cool air conditioning, creating an titilating sensation as they rubbed against my chest through her top. She pulled away just as quickly, leaving me with a lingering sense of anticipation.

"So, what is your plan for tomorrow while I am helping your mom?" I asked, smiling warmly. I had no clue how long it would take me to shoot a whole house, as it was vastly different from taking pictures of people. The thought of capturing the essence of a home intrigued me, and I was eager to see how the day would unfold.

"Not a clue," Alice shrugged, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Probably whatever Brit wants to do after church, if we even go." She sat down beside me, her presence comforting and familiar. I was genuinely surprised Alice hadn't asked me to join her and her mom at church. I wouldn't call myself religious, but the idea of spending more time with Alice was appealing. It didn't take the girls long to change as me and Alice talked and I could hear them coming down the hallway.

Brit came in skipping, wearing a strikingly vibrant red crop top that clung enticingly to her petite form, accentuating her small bosom and beautifully showcasing her flat, toned tummy, showing off the smoothness of her skin. . She wore snug, lace-trimmed girl boxer shorts that hugged her slender waist, perfectly showcasing her shapely short legs. As she moved, her bra-less breasts, though petite, had a delightful little bounce, their soft curves standing out against the smooth fabric of her top. The way they shifted slightly with each step emphasized their perky shape, drawing the eye to her pert nipples, which were visible through the cotton top.

"Oh good you haven't run off on me yet." Brit smiled as she came over and put her hands on my shoulder. "You know I think someone owes me a kiss?"

"How do you get that?" I gave her a playful smirk.

"Your exact words was if I was single and Alice didn't mind you would gladly kiss me or something like that." Brit teased as she climbed up onto the end of the bed pinning me down.

"I don't mind in the least." Alice giggled.

"Of course you don't," I shot a look at Alice, half-amused and half-flustered.

"Hey, I gave you a chance to escape a second ago, so you have no one to blame but yourself, babe," Alice teased, her smile widening.

“You promised Jake.” Brit bit her lip as she leaned closer and thrust her little breasts out.

“Okay, okay,” I said, raising my hands in mock surrender. “I guess I owe you a kiss.” Not like I had much choice in the matter and Alice wasn't going to save me.

Brit’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she leaned in closer, her breath warm against my cheek. “Just one?”

“Maybe just one for now,” I replied, feeling a rush of excitement.

“Better make it good then.” Brit giggled as her words sounded like a challenge and she took my hands putting them on her waist just above my hips. I leaned in slowly as I turned my head looking at Alice who bit her lip as she watched.

I closed my eyes as our lips meet softly as I began to softly kiss her. The kiss was soft at first, a gentle brush that sent a thrill through me. I took my time, savoring the sweetness of her lips, feeling the warmth radiating from her as her small breasts pressed against me.

Brit responded, her lips parting slightly, inviting me in. I deepened the kiss, feeling her hands weave into my hair, pulling me closer. The world around us melted away, and all that mattered was this moment.

Her lips were soft and warm, and I lost myself in the sensation. I could feel her heartbeat quickening, matching my own, as we explored this new intimacy. The kiss grew more passionate, a dance of curiosity and desire, each movement igniting a fire within me.

The sweetness grew more intense as our tongues touched, dancing together tentatively before becoming more bold. I felt Brit's petite body melt into mine, her fingers tightening around the fabric of my shirt as our kiss grew deeper. The softness of her mouth was intoxicating, and I couldn't help but let out a quiet moan that seemed to resonate through her. Her response was immediate, her own moan muffled by our connection, and her body pressing closer, urging me on.

The kiss grew more demanding, our breaths mingling as we explored each other's mouths with a passion that had been building for what felt like an eternity. Her tongue was delicate yet insistent, stroking against mine in a rhythm that sent waves of heat down my spine. I could taste the faint hint of mint on her breath, and the feel of her soft, wet tongue was making my knees wobble.

Her hands began to wander, tracing the lines of my back before sliding under my shirt, her fingertips leaving a trail of fire on my skin. I broke the kiss for a moment to catch my breath, and our eyes locked. Hers were filled with a hunger that matched my own, her pupils dilated with desire. The room was spinning around us, and all I could do was lean in for more, craving the taste of her.

Our kisses grew more frantic, our bodies moving in sync as if we had been doing this forever. Brit's hips began to sway gently, and I could feel the heat between her legs. The air was thick with tension, and the sound of our panting filled the small space. Alice, forgotten for a moment, cleared her throat, breaking the spell. We both turned to look at her, and she gave us a knowing smile before speaking up.

"Do I get a turn to?" Alice teased as she leaned in closer to Brit.

Brit pulled away from me with a playful smile, her cheeks flushed and eyes sparkling. She turned to Alice, and their gazes met with an unspoken understanding. I felt a twinge of jealousy, but also an intense curiosity about what was to come.

Their lips met, and the sight was nothing short of mesmerizing. They kissed with a fiery passion that was different from our tender exploration. Alice's hand cupped Brit's cheek, her thumb tracing circles on her skin as they devoured each other. Alice slid closer letting her hand slid around Brit's waist. All I could do is watch as the two kissed.

I felt like an outsider in this moment of intimacy, yet also incredibly turned on by the sight. The room grew hotter, the air thick with desire. Their kisses grew bolder, tongues dueling as if fighting for dominance. Brit reached down and let her hand cup Alice's large hanging breasts in her sleep shirt. Her thumb teasingly teasing her best friends nipple.

Alice moaned into the kiss, her hand slipping down to Brit's ass and giving it a firm squeeze. The sound of their kissing grew louder, more urgent. I could see the passion in their eyes, the way they melted into each other, and I knew this was something special, something that went beyond friendship. I could feel myself getting hard as I watched. I felt flush as it pressed against Brit's crotch as she straddled me.

They broke away for a moment, both gasping for air. Brit looked at me with hooded eyes, a smirk playing on her lips. "You're enjoying the show, aren't you?" she murmured as she as she looked down at my crotch pressed against her, her voice low and sultry.

"Sorry" I frowned.

"Don't be." Alice's hand found mine, and she placed it on her other breasts, my palm fitting perfectly over her nipple.

Without a second thought, I leaned in and kissed Alice, her mouth hungrily devouring mine. Her tongue invaded my mouth with a fiery passion that sent shockwaves through my body. Our kiss was raw and intense, a stark contrast to the tender moments shared with Brit. Alice's full breasts filled my hand, and I could feel her nipple hardening beneath my touch.

Our kiss grew deeper, our tongues entangling in a dance of desire. The softness of Alice's lips was a stark contrast to the ferocity of her passion. She kissed me like she had been waiting for this moment for hours. She gasped into my mouth as I squeezed gently, feeling the nipple tighten under my touch. The sensation was electric, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body.

Suddenly, I felt Brit's hand on the back of my neck as she leaned in to join the two of us.

The sensation of their two tongues tangling with mine was overwhelming, a rush of pleasure that I had never experienced before. The three of us kissed deeply, our breaths mingling as we lost ourselves in the moment.

Brit's hand moved from the back of my neck, tracing down my back, her fingernails digging gently into my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel her move against my erection. Alice's hand found the hem of my shirt, her fingertips grazing my stomach before slipping under the fabric to caress the bare skin beneath. I found it hard to tell who's tongue was whos as the three of our tongues moved and glided over one anothers.

The heat in the room seemed to spike as our bodies moved closer, creating a tangled web of limbs and passion. Alice's hand slid down to my thigh to my crotch cupping my crotch while the back of her hand rubbed against my hard length, stroking me through the fabric.

Alice slowly broke "Damn baby. Did we tease you to much." Alice said in a playful little voice.

"Or not enough." Brit said as she leaned back onto her hands and pressed her crotch against the back of Alice's hand and by association Alice's hand pressed firmer against my dick. and she began to rub in slow, deliberate strokes. I was lost in the sensation, the warmth of her touch echoing the passion in our kiss. Brit thrust her little tits out as arched her back making her Brit's hips rocked in time with Alice's hand, creating a delicious friction that was driving me wild.

“Your one to talk. I can feel how wet you are against my hand.” Alice smiled at Brit who gave a coy smile then looked at me.

“Kind of reminds me of camp.” Brit giggled as she looked at Alice.