I wonder. I just wonder, she thought. Almost before she knew what she was doing, she found herself heading down the hall toward the bathroom, dangling the sexy thing in one hand. Ann was running water in the basin in order to wash her hair. She also had taken off her blouse and was wearing only her bra, a pale-blue wisp of cloth that barely contained her bulging breasts. Kathi gulped when she realized what she was getting into. She tried to keep her eyes off the upper dopes of her twin sister's beautiful boobs.
She smiled and giggled nervously when Ann glanced up at her. "Look what I just found!" she laughed, her laugh a little too forced.
"What?" Ann asked, testing the water with her finger.
"I was just going through my suitcase and I came across this thing I bought a while back. I never had the guts to wear it. But then I thought of you."
She felt Ann's eyes on her, looking at her body too. But she tried to ignore the excitement that flooded her because she knew it wasn't what she hoped in her secret heart. Whatever that was. Ann was only curious, half-embarrassed, surprised.
Ann took the garment from Kathi's outstretched hand and spread it out, holding it up and smiling. "Wow!" she said.
"I'll bet it'd look smashing on you," Kathi said. She tried not to stammer and grope for words.
Ann turned the see-through top this way and that, gauging its size. "I don't know if it'll fit. I think maybe I'm a little bigger than you are. Up here, I mean," she grinned.
That made Kathi mildly angry. To think that Ann would be so catty, trying to imply that, she had bigger titties than her own twin sister! But she tried to act nonchalant. She shrugged and headed back for the bedroom.
"Try it on, see if it fits," she said, doing everything in her power to control her excitement. "If you like it, you can have it?"
"Maybe I will," Ann said. "You sure you want to get rid of it?"
But Kathi didn't trust herself to say another word. She had gone to the limits of her courage just by doing this much. What have you done! she hummed to herself, feeling the hot rush of blood race through her veins. Oh, what have you done!
But she couldn't control her curiosity. She thought of an excuse to go to the kitchen, and as she went down the hall she glanced at the bathroom door. Closed. Ann was showing a surprising new streak of modesty. Maybe she saw me looking at her titties and didn't like it, she thought.
When she got to the kitchen, she realized that she was still only wearing her bra. Becoming more deeply ashamed of herself each instant, she started for the bedroom again but was stopped in her tracks by the sound of the bathroom door opening.
"Hey, tell me what you think, Kathi," Ann said, stepping out into the hall.
The bright-magenta netting of the see-through top clung to her upper body, showing every curve. The loud color accentuated the smooth tawny hue of her skin. The blood hammered behind Kathi's ears. She tried to speak and found her mouth dry.
"Come… come over where I can see it in the light," she murmured, her voice quavering.
Ann walked slowly into the living room. Through the wide holes in the netting Kathi could clearly see the round bulging moons of her breasts swaying gently. The netting was more dense over the nipples, but Kathi could catch hints of them, big swollen buds that pushed against the wool.
"Well, what do you think?" Ann asked spin.
She smiled mischievously and put both hands on her hips, shimmying her shoulders in a mock imitation of a topless dancer. Her firm out thrust breasts jiggled and swayed.
"Whoooeeee, sexy eh? If I wore this on the street men would be popping in their pants. The sidewalks would be greasy with fresh cum."
Though she tried with all her might, Kathi couldn't look her sister in the face. She couldn't take her eyes off Ann's body, and yet she knew they were saying things that shouldn't be said.
"It looks… beautiful on you," she murmured, feeling ha pulse hammer and throb. "Just… beautiful."
Ann shimmied her boobs again playfully. "I don't see why you'd want to give something like this away."
"It just… doesn't look the same on me."
"Why not? You've got the same equipment, don't you?"
Recklessly, Kathi plunged ahead, unable to stop herself. "I don't know, it just never seemed to look that striking on me, for some reason. Here, I'll show you."
Quickly she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, shedding it before Ann quite knew what was happening. Ann's eyes fell to Kathi's naked breasts and stayed there, surprised, half-embarrassed, but clearly fascinated.
"Here, let me put it on and you be the judge," Kathi said.
Ann glanced back up at Kathi's face as if she had been shaken out of a brief trance. She seemed confused, slightly alarmed. She nodded in the direction of the bathroom.
"Why don't I just… you know, take it off in there and bring it back out?"
"Oh, don't be silly," Kathi grinned. "We've been twin sisters all our lives. It's just like looking in a mirror or something. What've we got to hide?"
Kathi couldn't understand why her sister was suddenly so nervous and modest. After all, only a few days ago she had walked around naked in front of her as if there were nothing odd about it. But something had changed between them. There was a new electricity.
Ann looked puzzled but also slightly relieved by Kathi's words. After all, it was true. Her eyes strayed again from Kathi's face down to her naked boobs. She seemed in spite of herself to be as interested in them as Kathi was in hers. And she knew that going back into the bathroom now would seem incredibly prudish. She shrugged.
"I guess you're right," she said quietly. "Why not?"
"Right, why not?" Kathi whispered.
She stiffened her knees to keep them from shaking. Her cunt felt like it was gushing with juice. Her body smoldered and her blood thundered.
Slowly Ann peeled the thing up over her head. She twisted her head to disengage the garment from her hair, giving Kathi plenty of time to stare at her naked upper body before her face was free and she could stare back. She even writhed her torso sensually as she tugged the netting up over her face so that her amazingly round and firm breasts strained up and outward.
Kathi was paralyzed with desire. She didn't want to admit it, but there was no way to avoid it. Ann's bare tawny skin made her quiver with lust. Her sister's perfect round breasts were high hard circles of flesh with large soft brownish nipples. Kathi's head reeled and her body burned. She wanted to kiss them and suck them! She had never felt that way in her life!
Ann dangled the see-through top from two fingers, grinning curiously at Kathi. "What are you looking at?" she laughed softly. "Haven't you ever seen naked titties before?"
"Not like yours," Kathi whispered. "You're… perfect. I mean, they're just perfect, they're beautiful."
Ann chuckled nervously, uncertain how to take the compliment. "Like you said, we're sort of carbon copies," she murmured. "I mean… you aren't so bad yourself."
Kathi caught herself licking her lips as she gazed longingly at her sister's naked boobs. She glanced up and saw that Ann had seen it too. But she also saw that Ann's eyes were murky.
Ann grew more nervous. She shook the net top at Kathi.
"I thought you were going to put this thing on," she said.
"I'd rather."
"Rather what?"
"Ann, could I…"
"Could you what?"
"You know what," Kathi whispered, imploring Ann with her eyes.
"If you mean what I think you mean…"
Ann paused, her eyes darting nervously from side to side. Suddenly she shivered, gripped by an unexpected tremor. Before she could say anything more, Kathi moved closer to her.
She put out her hands and touched Ann's firm breasts, pushing her hands into them, filling her fingers with the smooth springy flesh. Ann's soft nipples squashed into her palms, growing stiff and tight as Kathi rubbed and palm-pinched them gently.