Saturday morning arrived, and when I opened my eyes, I felt like I was in heaven. Amani and Imani were still on either side of me, softly snoring as I recalled the night before. I remembered that they'd mentioned they needed to thank Jade, and I guessed it was for suggesting I help discourage the guy who was annoying them. I didn't think much about it as I looked over their nude forms next to me and smiled, thinking I needed to thank Jade also.

I debated getting up to use the toilet, but I didn't want to disturb the lovely young ladies next to me. I guess Imani had slept enough, because she slowly stretched and nearly hit me in the face with her arm as she did. Her eyes suddenly opened, and she wondered what she'd bumped into. When she saw me smiling at her, she smiled back and snuggled against me. Her hand slipped down between my legs, softly touching my semi-erect penis. She started to play with it as I whispered I needed to use the bathroom first, which made her giggle and whisper she should also.

Imani then stealthily rolled out of bed, and I followed, hoping we didn't wake Amani. But their improvised king-sized bed didn't cooperate. With just a slight movement of the bed, Amani rolled over, opened her eyes, and asked if we were going to shower. I looked at Imani and shrugged my shoulders, waiting for an answer.

Imani grinned, then looked at me and said, “We could, but I don't think the three of us will fit in there.”

I said, "It's up to you two; I wouldn't mind showering with either of you or both."

They both laughed, and Amani said for us to go ahead; she'd wait as long as we made her breakfast. So, Imani reached for my hand, and I grasped it, following her to the tiny bathroom. She didn't have any qualms about me standing there waiting as she sat down and peed. When it was my turn, Imani raised the seat for me before moving to the bathtub and turning the water on for the shower as I relieved myself.

She laid out a bathmat and then stepped in, waiting for the water to warm and for me to join her. When I finished and closed the toilet lid, I joined her, closing the shower curtain behind me. We heard Amani enter and use the toilet as we got our bodies wet before soaping each other down. Then, a few moments later, the toilet flushed and the bathroom door opened and closed.

Imani went first, soaping me all over, taking her time checking me out as I stood there enjoying her attention. We started talking about what we did last night and how receptive I was to the two of them. She mentioned most men hit on them, wanting to bed them both at the same time, without getting to know them. I was different, and she liked that. I told her I wasn't sure what we were going to do after we left Christie's and that I really had intended to go home and sleep. But they subtly convinced me into staying the night.

As we talked, Imani had been playing with my dick, which was now fully engorged. I didn't object, and when she knelt down and looked up at me, mouthing "Don't tell Amani." I mouthed that I wouldn't.

Imani then proceeded to give me a lengthy and very nice blowjob as the warm water cascaded over both of us. I wondered how I would return the favor and not make Amani jealous or pissed off that her little sister got something or did something without approval, or however they wanted to share me. We still hadn't talked about how that was going to work, and I didn't want to screw it up before it all really began.

So, I just enjoyed what was happening and let her swallow me. When Imani finished, she stood, and we kissed until we heard a knock on the door and Amani telling us to quit fucking around because she wanted to shower also. We laughed and quickly finished washing and rinsing off. Then got out to dry off and returned to the bedroom. When we entered the bedroom, Amani was sitting on the edge of the bed, her arms folded and a scowl on her face as we exited the steamy bathroom.

Amani stood and sternly told us both we needed to talk about our 'situation'. When she said that word, she made air quotes to emphasize it. I told her I was sorry, and she sort of cut me off, telling me it was Imani's fault and that she understood. Imani apologized and asked what her sister wanted for breakfast. She then said Amani was right, we needed to talk as she walked past her angry sibling to get dressed before leaving to make breakfast.

Amani watched her sister leave the room, then she grabbed my hand and dragged me back into the bathroom, nearly slamming the door behind me. She looked at me and told me that there wouldn't be any fucking of either of them without the other knowing what was going on. I almost said something, but decided that silence was the better option. Amani went on to tell me we'd talk about this over breakfast, and she was sorry, not sorry she got pissed off.

That's when I told her I was sorry and that it wouldn't happen again. We'd just talked a little about last night and didn't fuck. I also told her, I'll gladly abide by their rules because I hate drama. I was going to explain that she probably knew we'd play around when we were in the shower, but I didn't want to provoke her.

So, with Amani calmed down, she took a deep breath and reached behind my neck, drawing me in to kiss her. We made out for a few moments, and when she was satisfied, she whispered that after breakfast, she was going to be my dessert, and Imani could watch or whatever.

I simply replied, “Yes, ma'am.”

That made Amani giggle and let me know they weren't that formal. I smiled, then asked if she was done with me. She said she was for the moment and told me she thought we'd all get along fine after our talk. I told her to have a good shower, and Imani and I would get breakfast ready.

She reminded me that she just wanted her usual, yogurt and fruit. I smiled, then bent slightly so we could kiss once again. That made her smile as she turned to get the water going and wash herself.

When I exited the bathroom, I got dressed and headed out to help Imani. When I entered the kitchen, she was dishing out two bowls of yogurt and fruit. She was only wearing a sheer robe, which was open and fluttering about her as she moved. She looked hot, and I was tempted to walk up behind her and wrap my arms around that sweet body. However, I didn't want another session with Amani, so I just stood back and watched until she realized I was standing there.

I didn't startle her, and when she turned, her face lit up with a huge smile. She asked me, "Are you going to stay for breakfast?"

I smiled and said, “Yes, why do you ask?”

She replied, "Well, this kind of thing has happened before, and Amani has scared a few potential lovers away with her fits of jealousy. I hoped you'd see past that and stay, but you never know. I think that says a lot about you, Paul."

I smiled, then told her, "I'm not sure where this relationship with you two will lead. I'm curious to see where. You're both gorgeous, and despite my not knowing much about you two, I'm intrigued about how this could work for the three of us. Even though some of what I don't know yet may scare me, I don't want to assume anything."

Imani laughed, then said, "If you're thinking Amani and I are intimate and that freaks you out, you might as well head on home. It's one of the things we're going to talk about, and I'd rather have Amani here to put in her two cents."

I blushed, then said, "It did cross my mind. But, I don't judge, and I'd like to hear both your thoughts on it and how you see me with the two of you."

Imani smiled, thought for a moment, then she said, "You're scoring more points every minute, Paul. Oh, I wasn't sure if you wanted yogurt and fruit for breakfast if you did stay. We have other things if you don't want that."

I smiled as I replied, "It's fine, I normally don't have that for breakfast, but then again, I don't usually wake up between two beautiful young ladies. I'll have what you're having if there's enough. If not, I'll prowl through your fridge and cupboards and find something. Thank you."

Just then, Amani walked in wearing the same type of cover that Imani wore, only in a different color. I leaned back against what little free counter space there was and watched as she swished by, brushing my cheek with her finger as she did. Amani grabbed one of the bowls, then swished by me again and sat at the small table just outside the kitchen area, and began to eat.

Imani fixed another bowl for me, only this one had half again as much as theirs did. I thanked her and followed, sitting with them to talk as we ate.

At first, we started talking about our jobs. They knew I was an EMT because Jade had told them a little bit about me before we met. They'd hoped to meet me at some point, but Jade never knew when I'd be there. They also knew I only went to Christie's when I had a bad day. So, seeing me there, they knew it might take some work to get me out of my funk. That's one reason they wore such revealing tops, to hopefully take my mind off my troubles to a certain degree if I happened to be there. I told them it certainly did, along with allowing me to go home with them.

I also discovered during our talk that Jade had set me up with them because she knew I'd been single for a very long time. She also knew I was a decent human being and that I wouldn't be weird with them. The timing of our meeting the night before had been serendipitous, you might say. The annoying guy just happened to make things much easier for me to meet them. I told them I hadn't expected any of this to happen, but I was glad it did.

Imani and Amani told me a little about how they arrived in town and how they met Jade. They both worked in marketing and are happy, but are debating finding something different that pays better. They love to work out, and that's where they met Jade and her wife. They all belong to the only 'ladies only' gym in town, which is near my co-ed gym downtown.

We hadn't gotten into anything serious until after we finished eating. I took the dirty dishes and washed them while the girls talked quietly. When I returned, I listened as they explained their sometimes taboo relationship and how I might fit in.

Imani and Amani took turns telling me how they became intimate. When they were younger and discovered their attraction to boys, they, like millions of others, wondered how to get experience and not embarrass themselves. They both attended a prestigious all-female parochial school; there weren't any boys to experiment with. Since the school was so strict in its religious doctrine, asking one of their friends was out of the question; they'd be ratted out and expelled. So, the girls started their sexual education with each other. They didn't see it as a problem being twins and having basically the same thought processes. As they got older and discovered there was a world of different thoughts and ideas, they decided that the lives their parents wanted for them weren't what THEY wanted. Their parents weren't thrilled with their choices regarding religion and its hypocrisies. So, the girls moved away from their parents' town and started living their lives on their own terms. They still spoke, but their relationship with their parents was damaged.

The two of them made a few mistakes along the way by telling some of the people they were intimate and that they were occasional lovers. That caused problems, so they ended up moving to our small town and didn't tell anyone their secret until they completely trusted the person they were telling. I felt honored that they trusted me even though we'd only just met.

I promised to keep their secret regardless of how our relationship turned out. They appreciated that since Jade trusted me and they trusted her, they figured I was worth their time.

With that out of the way, we discussed rules. There'd be no sneaking off with each other. Having sex with others was fine as long as we, or actually I didn't mention the girls' intimate relationship. If there was a problem, we'd talk about it and resolve it to our mutual satisfaction. Other than that, we'd date and have sex.

I was fine with the arrangement; the girls had certainly made one of the worst days of my work life better, and I was indebted to them.

Since we were in agreement, we talked about lighter subjects. We sat getting to know each other a little better for a little over an hour and a half. I found them delightful as well as very sexy. So, when we sort of exhausted most of the small talk, we headed back to the bedroom for round two.

This time, there was no grading of my cunnilingus abilities. We started off with me kissing each of them. That led to them kissing each other as I watched, which was very erotic. Then the three of us kissed at the same time, and we traded partners over and over. I've never done so much kissing in my entire life. I actually enjoyed it more than I thought I would.

By the time we finished kissing, the three of us were in a state of arousal. Since I owed Amani, despite finishing her after my test, we didn't want to leave Imani out. Amani suggested I lie on my back diagonally across the bed since my feet hung off the end when my head was at the headboard. Amani would ride my face while Imani faced her and bobbed up and down on my erection. She called it the double cowgirl position, and it sounded like they were going to have more fun than I, but I didn't care. Since I'd never done anything like this before, it took a little patience and some adjusting to get our position just right.

However, in the end, it worked out perfectly; the girls fondled and played with each other as they both got off by me. I just missed the show they put on, but I could live with that. I figured at some point I'd just sit and watch as they made love, which didn't seem like a bad thing.

After we got everything figured out, our timing wasn't ideal as far as Imani was concerned. She'd been bobbing up and down on my dick and playing with her sister as I extended my tongue, moving it as Amani directed me to get her off. I'd placed my hands on her ass and helped guide her as she moved back and forth over me. I'd never eaten out with a woman in this position before, and it was weird, but sexy at the same time.

Sweet Imani was just as tight as her sister, and unfortunately, I shot my load before she was actually ready. I was focused on Amani's bare vagina moving back and forth over me, so I lasted longer than I thought I would. Imani did reach her orgasm as I slowly deflated and filled her sweet honey pot. Afterward, I could feel our combined juices as she slowly stopped bobbing and rested on me as my dick lost its rigidity.

Amani's orgasm soon followed my ejaculation, coating my face with her juices. She actually did give me a grade of 'C+' because it was my first time in that position. I mentioned that there's room for improvement, and we should try it again real soon, which made the girls giggle.

When the twins finally got off me, I was a sloppy mess, which they happily cleaned up for me. With us all spent, we lay cuddled together and talked a bit more about what we did. Of course, we'd get better at making love over time; we weren't worried about that. The girls were more concerned with going out together as couples do and showing each other affection. It was something they'd tried in other towns, without much success. Too many people gossiped and pointed when their lover had passionately kissed each of them. They'd never kissed each other in public.

So, we had something to work on as we got to know each other better. When our bodies had calmed down from our lovemaking, we took another shower. This time, Amani and I shared, and Imani showered alone. We did fool around a little bit, mainly because it was expected by Imani. She didn't get miffed as Amani had earlier, and I think that was because she knew it was going to happen, and she was fine with it after our talk.

When we finished showering, it was close to eleven. My stomach was growling since I hadn't eaten that much, so I offered to take the girls to lunch after we stopped by my place so I could...