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Double Vision Ch. 01

By: professorjames



It was getting on to late afternoon. Not that you could tell from the sun because at this time of year - the last week of June - the sun didn't go down until quite late. But it was nearly five thirty and I had been clearing the trail in back of the cabin all day. During the morning I had taken the chain saw and ax all along the trail until the point it left my property - nearly a half mile - and cut any fallen trees which were blocking the path. After lunch I started back, cutting the fallen trees nearest the cabin into fireplace length and stacking them alongside the trail to be moved later. Now I was hot, tired and only wanted a shower, supper, and some time to goof off. Well, maybe I also wanted to get laid, but that didn't seem a very likely prospect.

Let me explain a little. I'm a new - very new - assistant professor of history. I had just completed the my third year and, as everyone knows, had to write and publish to get promoted. Last year and this I had come up to a mountain place which I had inherited from my grandfather. It's fairly high up in the Rockies but still has electricity, a well for water, and a septic system. There are other cabins and cottages up here, but not many. My closest neighbor is almost a half mile down the road - and he's not there very often. My place is about four hundred acres but is located deep in forested land. The Little Divide hiking trail passes within two miles of it. Anyway, the isolation lets me get a lot of research and writing done. Research, you ask? Remember all it takes today is a computer and a cell phone.I had been up in the high country for about two and a half weeks and had made one trip to town for supplies three days before. Otherwise I hadn't seen another person and had the whole world, or so it seemed, to myself. I spent some of the time - like this day - clearing and tending the land, and the rest in my academic work.

As I stretched and picked up my shirt and other stuff, I thought I heard voices coming from down the trail. I put the chain saw back down and peered along the shaded path. Suddenly a saw a backpacker round a turn, coming towards me. She was looking over her shoulder and talking and all I could see was short blonde hair, a large green and black backpack and a long, bare pair of legs emerging from cutoff jeans. She turned back in the direction she was walking and I could see she was about twenty or twenty-two - several years younger than my own twenty-eight. She was very pretty with dark lashed eyes and a wide smile and she waved and called a hello as she kept on coming. As she neared I could see she was tall, about five nine. Then a second hiker came around the turn. I did a quick double take and decided I was right the first time: this second hiker was identical except that she was wearing a blue and black pack and had a blue striped tee shirt instead of green.

As they came up, the first girl said, "Hi. Maybe you can help us. I'm afraid we may have made a wrong turn somewhere. We're supposed to be on the Little Divide trail and I thought we should have gotten to the Lodgepole Campground by now."

I smiled back at them - they were definitely worth smiling at. Now that they were close I could see both had deep green eyes and very white teeth. They also filled the tee shirts nicely and it was obvious neither wore, nor needed, a bra. Full, firm breasts and hard points of nipples pressed against the stretched fabric of their shirts, both of which ended several inches before the tops of their short cutoffs, exposing tanned, flat stomachs. Long, smooth legs seemed to stretch forever before ending in small hiking boots. Before I made a fool of myself staring, I said, "Hi. I'm Dave Ryan. And I guess you must have missed a turn. The trail is about four or five miles back the way you came. And the campground would be another four or five from there." 

They looked crestfallen. The first girl turned to the second and said, "That's too far to make it today."

She nodded and turned towards me. "I'm Kristie and..."

"I'm Katie," the first girl put in. "We're hiking the whole trail. This is our third week."

"Since we can't get to Lodgepole this afternoon," the second continued, "we were wondering if there's some place around here where we could camp until tomorrow."

I wasn't sure how she could say they both were wondering - maybe telepathy - but no matter. "I suppose you could camp somewhere, but I've got a better idea. The house over there" - I pointed - "is mine. How about I let you have a room for the night. I'll even give you supper."

"You don't have to do that," Katie said. "We probably smell too bad to even come inside."

"No worse than I do at the moment. Tell you what, I'll throw in a hot shower and you can use the washer and drier."

"In that case, Dave, we would probably consider you a lifesaver," Kristie said. "We were hoping there would be a laundry at the campground."

I picked up my tools again and said, "Then let's head over there." They moved so one was on each side of me and we started to walk the couple of hundred yards to the house. "Let's see. I'll bet after a couple of weeks on the trail you might feel up to a steak and salad and some fresh fruit."

Kristie looked across at her sister. "He can't be for real, can he? He must be a ..."

"Mind reader," Katie finished. "After two weeks of freeze dried we'd love it. I doubt if we can repay you enough."

"Or maybe," Kristie added, cryptically, exchanging a look with Katie.

This day was definitely looking up. Dinner and conversation with two beautiful young women. Even though, with two it probably wouldn't go any further than maybe a kiss or so. But that seemed pretty good, too.

I set the tools in a shed out back and led the girls up onto the screened back porch and through the back door. We went through the kitchen and I pointed down a hall to the right. "You two can use the room on the left down there. There's a bathroom next to it and I think there's a hair drier in the closet with the towels. You can go ahead while I get cleaned up, too. I'll use the bath in my room." They thanked me again and disappeared into the spare bedroom while I went on into mine.

Twenty minutes later, dressed in a clean pair of shorts and a short sleeved shirt I went out and started the grill and then back into the kitchen to begin getting some of the meat from the refrigerator. Because it had only been a couple of days since my trip to town I didn't have to thaw any and I still had fresh lettuce and stuff for salads. I had been working about five minutes when the twins appeared in the doorway. They were now dressed in different matching shorts and sleeveless shirts, except the shirts were once again two different colors, yellow and light green this time. Their neck length hair had been washed, dried, and brushed so it shone in the sun coming through the windows. "Anything we can do to help?" Yellow asked.

"If you'd like to eat on the porch I guess you can carry out some plates, ...Katie?"

"I'm Katie," Green said.

"Unless I am," Yellow added.

Still not sure who was who I handed plates and tableware to the girls. I took the steaks out and put them on the grill and then returned for glasses. I had a bottle of zin in the refrigerator. Normally I might have a glass every other day or so, and now I was glad most of it was still there. I took the glasses and wine, along with a pitcher of ice water, out to the round table on the porch. The girls had set three places where I added the wine glasses. I walked out to the grill to turn the steaks with them following me.

"Do you live up here?" one of them asked.

"Just during the summer. I teach history at Northeast State the rest of the year. Where do you two live?"

"We're seniors at the U. Business majors. Both of us," Yellow (Kristie?) said.

"We almost always take classes together," Green (Katie?) added. "Confuses our professors."

"I'll bet," I said somewhat dryly. "I'll bet it plays havoc with your boyfriends, too."

"Sometimes," Green smiled.

"Some times that can be fun," Yellow said. Then she exchanged a look with her sister.

I had never had much association with twins and, although I had heard how they were reputed to act together, this was my only firsthand experience. Some of the looks the girls exchanged seemed to have more information than a lot of conversations. Maybe they really did read each other's mind.

The steaks were soon ready and I piled them on a plate and the three of us went back to the porch. The two girls took places opposite each other leaving me the place between them. As we ate, the conversation ranged over several topics but gradually became more personal. Somehow they managed to get me to tell them that I was single, had no steady current girlfriend and expected to be here alone all summer. On the other hand the two girls talked about their personal lives with little hesitation. Neither was aligned with any particular guy and admitted to sometimes dating the same man.

Maybe it was the wine, but I doubt it as we had only had a little over one glass, but I suddenly asked, "Is what I've heard about twins true? Do you two ever switch identities and date the same guy?"

The exchanged quick glances. "Of course," Katie said.

"Sure," Kristie answered. "Sometimes several times. Remember Bob?" Her sister nodded vigorously. She looked back at me. "I dated Bob a couple of times. He made some cracks about 'Of course he could tell us apart,' so the next date Katie went out with him. We can kiss the same way and he never noticed the difference. Then over the next four dates we switched off. He slept with both of us and never knew."

Katie said, "And what about Roger?" Both girls laughed. Katie went on, "I had gone out with Roger several times and once we came back to our apartment. He didn't know I had a twin then. Anyway, we went to bed and afterwards I got up to go into the bathroom and met Kristie in the hall." She giggled again. "We agreed to switch and Kristie went back in to him for a second round. I think we switched off three more times that night. By morning poor Roger was exhausted. When Kristie came in at breakfast you should have seen Roger. I don't think he was ever sure if we had switched or not."

These girls seemed to have no inhibitions against talking about their sex life at all! Not that I was complaining. I finally said, "You do look an awful lot alike." I looked at Yellow. "You're Kristie, right?" She smiled and nodded. If you're not wearing different colored shirts is there any way to tell you apart?"

Again she glanced at her sister and held a silent conversation. "Let's find out," she said. 

"Take a good look at us," Katie said.

This wasn't hard to do. Both were extraordinarily beautiful women. I studied each for a few seconds and then, almost as if at some signal, they stood and Katie said, "Wait here a second."

They disappeared inside and I expected they would come back out, either in identical shirts, or, possibly, they might or might not exchange shirts. I remained seated, partly to keep the bulge in my shorts out of sight. In a few seconds one of them called out, "Close your eyes. We'll tell you when you can open them." I closed them and waited.

I heard them coming close and in a few seconds one of them said, "OK. You can open your eyes now." I did so.

I had expected to see two identical outfits and in a way I did. But not exactly what I had anticipated. Standing there in front of me were the two twins - wearing only the very short cutoffs. The bulge in my shorts became a mountain. Two feet in front of me were four perfect breasts, nipples hardened and pointing directly at me at face level as I sat there. The smooth skin of their bellies disappeared into the tops of their cutoffs and reappeared again as beautifully tapered legs only a few inches lower. For several seconds I stared without making a sound. Then I tried to speak and only a small squeak came out. I cleared my throat and tried again. "You are two of the most beautiful creatures I have ever seen."

They smiled and one of them said, "But can you tell us apart?" She placed her hands behind her head and her sister did the same at almost the same instant. Then, with their hands clasped behind their necks, backs arched, and breasts thrust forward, they slowly turned in front of me.

I'll admit I gawked. Any man between ten and one hundred would have gawked. Somehow I noticed that neither had any white showing on her breasts and if there were any tan lines by the shorts, I couldn't see them. These girls had been hiking and carrying packs for the last couple of weeks and their muscles were finely toned with not a gram of excess fat. But they were definitely feminine. There was no extra fat but their bones didn't stick out so far as to bruise a man. Some women look as through you might cut yourself if you hold them too close. Still, there was no mistaking the shape beneath their skin. The flesh looked firm and toned and it was all I could do to keep from reaching for them.

Finally I managed to say, "I can't see a thing that's different. You both look perfect. I give up. There is no way to tell you apart."

"Oh, there is, if you know where to look," one of them said. She glanced at her sister. "Should we tell him?"

"Let's wait a little," the other replied.

They moved apart and around the table to stand on either side of me. Then together they each took hold of an arm and tugged, trying to pull me up. I hesitated because of the protrusion now showing in my shorts, but they pulled harder and I came to my feet. The one on my left reached over and began to unbutton my shirt while her sister pulled it from my shoulders. When she let it drop to the floor, the first turned me and pulled me against her. Her hard nipples felt like they were burning into my chest. Her lips clamped over mine and my own opened to hers almost of their own accord. Our tongues tangled as I felt four firm hands stroke down my bare back Two of them continued on and firmly cupped my ass cheeks and then slid part way round to the fronts of my thighs.

After thirty seconds - or maybe it was two hours - she pulled back from my lips and said, "I'm Kristie." Then she pulled a little more away and both girls turned me around so I was facing the other way.

Now the kiss was repeated, identically as nearly as I could tell, while Kristie's hands squeezed my ass and slid onto my thighs. After another eternity the second twin broke the kiss and said, "I'm Katie."

To say I now had a hard on would be like saying a redwood tree had a stem. Suddenly a hand reached from either side and grasped me through the material of my cutoffs. I moaned as Katie began to unfasten the waist while Kristie started to work her hand inside.

I'm not a bad looking guy. I stand just over six feet and I work out. And the last couple of weeks I had worked pretty hard around here. Unlike a lot of men living alone, I don't let myself go. I shaved every day and took showers as often as needed, which could be a couple of times a day in this weather. And my equipment, which the twins were busy examining is OK. I'm not going to win a contest among porn stars but I have between seven and eight inches and just then my balls felt like they each must be two inches or so across.

Katie had the cutoffs loose and both of the girls began to pull them and my briefs down my legs, freeing my cock which now seemed considerably longer than usual. As they worked the cloth over my swollen shaft and down over my feet, each took time to grasp and stroke my cock and then each gave a lick and a large wet kiss to the head. I groaned as they once more stood up beside me. I wrapped an arm around each and kissed first one and then the other.

During the summer the weather can vary up in the mountains. It can cool off enough at night that you want a fire even in July and August or it can remain hot and sticky throughout the dark hours. The last few days and nights had been quite warm and I had dragged a mattress out onto the screened porch to sleep. It was over in one corner made up with sheets and a single blanket and now the twins started to move me towards it. When we got there they released my arms and stood facing me, my cock still sticking straight out. "Your turn," one of them said.

In almost a daze I reached for the waist band of the nearest twin. A snap, a zip and I slowly began to slide the material down her narrowly rounded hips. A skimpy pair of bikini panties followed. Another surprise. Her mound was completely shaved. Bare rounded flesh and damp pussy lips met my eyes as I knelt and pulled the clothing away as she lifted her feet. I turned towards her sister and it was an instant replay. I could even swear the drops of moisture seeping from their swollen lips were the same.

I stood again and the three of us embraced. This was a first for me. I had never even kissed two girls together like this, much less been naked with two of them. And these were some of the most extraordinary women I had ever met. They also seemed to be two of the most aroused. Both of them were all over me. I wasn't just standing there myself, mind you, but they seemed to be feeling me everywhere. Then, once again as if at some unheard message, they lay down on their backs, side by side. Then the one on the left - it may have been Katie, but I had lost track by this time - guided my head downwards and I soon was applying my tongue to her very wet pussy. As I slid my tongue from the very back of her opening up the center and swirled it all around her protruding clit I suddenly felt another tongue, long and pointed, begin to slide around my buttocks and up and down the crack of my ass. Katie, if that's who she was, arched under me, pressing her mound hard against my mouth as the second tongue touched my anus and darted hard against the tight hole. I nearly lost it right there. But somehow I managed to hold on and in a couple of minutes moved atop Katie as she guided my hard member into her soaking slit.

I started to see how slowly I could slide into her. She was soaked and the only resistance was the hard clamp of her internal muscles. But suddenly I felt a wet and slick finger press hard against my anus and I lost it. I shoved into Katie, hard, as she pressed back. Simultaneously Kristie's finger, wet with her own juices, pushed its way into my rear. I felt her nipples brush my back as we began to set up a rhythm, me stroking in and out of Katie, she arching rhythmically in response and Kristie moving her finger in and out in sync with our thrusts.

It had been over two months since I had had sex. Up here, especially, I did jerk off frequently, sometimes several times a day, but I hadn't been with a woman for over nine weeks. Needless to say this time we didn't set a record of longevity. I don't think I lasted more than a couple of minutes and, even though Katie came before I did, she still pushed me towards her crotch and had me eat her to two more orgasms after I had spurted my load into her. Kristie kept up her assault on my rectum the entire time.

Then we fell back onto the bed with a girl on either side of me, each stroking my cock and balls. In a surprisingly few minutes I was hard once more and shortly after, the entire scene was repeated with Kristie under me and Katie fingering my ass with abandon.

As we lay recovering a second time one of the twins looked at the other and said, simply, "eight?"

The other nodded and responded, "Maybe even eight and a half. Remarkable."

I had the feeling I had just been rated, but if they rated like I did, eight out of ten for the first time was exceptional. Personally I would have given them a nine or more, but I also had never been had by two girls at once, so I couldn't really compare. My guess was confirmed when one of them said, "Don't get us wrong. We don't do this all the time. In fact I think this is only the fourth time, but none of the others have rated over a five. You are definitely hot."


Double Vision Ch. 01



My name is Dionisio but everyone calls me Dio. My parents came to California from the Cordillera region of the Philippines in the 1970s. I've only been there once—for a cousin's wedding—and only sort of understand my parents' language, Ilokano. 

I grew up with the typical embarrassments of the children of immigrants, like the time I went to the hardware store with my dad. He went up to the front and asked in his loud, clear and heavily accented voice, "Hi guys, where do you keep the jungle bolos?" This created confusion until they figured out he wanted a machete to clear out the overgrowth in our back yard. I'm proud of my parents now but as a kid, being different didn't exactly boost my social confidence.

Now that I'm grown, I'm strong and fit from sports and working out and people say I have a handsome face. I was a good student in high school and got into UCLA. I'm double-majoring in Political Science and Art and Design. I'm planning to become an architect: I'd like to revolutionize the way people live. But this story isn't about that.

Despite my good looks and buff build, I'm only 5' 5" and a lot of college women are only interested in tall guys. Fortunately, there are a lot of Asian women at UCLA and most of them are shorter and smaller than I am. They tend to be more open minded about men's height. I've been able to hook up on a fairly regular basis but haven't really clicked with anyone and haven't had a regular girl friend. But during my junior year, my romantic life took a series of unexpected turns for the better.

My Poly-Sci major requires a course on social theory that kicks everyone's ass. There wasn't that much more reading than a typical UC social science course, which is heavy enough, but most of it seemed like it was written in another language with undecipherable phrases such as "structured structures predisposed to function as structuring structures." 

But the silver lining was Daniella. She was Filipina with golden brown skin like mine, and she couldn't have been more than five feet tall and about 90 pounds: all perfectly proportioned. She had clear skin, long black silky hair and a nice little ass and rounded breasts. She usually wore sleeveless sun dresses and platform sandals that showed off her glowing skin from her pretty face down to her toes, always painted with multiple colors of nail polish. I took all of this in by studying her reflection in the window next to her so I wouldn't appear to be staring at her. All through class I let my eyes flicker back and forth between this double vision of Daniella in the flesh, and Daniella reflected in the glass of the window. I was smitten. 

I asked her if she wanted to get together to try to make sense of our readings. She seemed a little surprised, then agreed, noting that ordinary study habits probably weren't going to cut it in this course. Our first meeting, at a café, was strictly business. We were trying to crack the code of Pierre Bourdieu's Outline of a Theory of Practice without much success. Daniella suggested that we continue on Saturday afternoon after consulting some of the secondary literature in the library. Of course I agreed and did my share of the research, more to appear in a good light to Daniella than to be a super student.

On Saturday, she dressed down, wearing yoga pants and a tank top, but she looked hotter than ever in the form fitting clothes which revealed a slice of her slim brown midriff. I wanted to wrap my hands around her waist but kept it professional. We were actually starting to get what Bourdieu was driving at, at least I thought we were. It was still heavy going, but we seemed to pull out a few coherent concepts.

I asked Daniella what she had planned for the weekend.

"Nothing much, tonight I'll probably just watch a movie with my room mate, what about you?" she replied.

"Exactly the same!" I laughed, "pretty boring, huh?" 

"Well," she began, "if you don't have a better offer, you and your roommate could join us. I'll make popcorn if you bring something to drink."

"Sound great," I said, trying not to betray my inner state of excitement. "What do you like to drink, soda, beer, wine?" 

"How about some white wine?" Daniella suggested, "I'm not a big drinker but I'm ready to relax after all this brain-twisting theory."

"You got it," I replied. Now that I was 21 I felt pretty cool to be able to pick up a bottle without an intermediary.

When I got back to my tiny shared apartment, there was a note from my roommate, Matt, letting me know he had won tickets to a concert and wouldn't be back until late. I liked Matt just fine but didn't feel too heart-broken that I would be the only guy watching movies with Daniella tonight. 

After killing some time, eating a sandwich, taking a shower and changing into nicer clothes, I hopped on my bike and made a trip to the liquor store then headed over to Daniella's dorm, arriving right on time at 8:00.

When Daniella opened the door she was back lit by the soft evening light slanting through the windows of her tiny shared apartment. I handed her the bottle of wine and explained Matt's absence. 

"Oh well," she replied, "my roommate Jennifer went and made other plans too."

Daniella was wearing a sundress I hadn't seen before, made of gauzy fabric in stripes of soft pink, orange and purple. She smelled good and her skin glowed. She wore silver sandals that set off her pretty feet. She had painted her toe nails in alternating colors of pink, orange and purple, like her dress. Delicate silver rings, bracelets and earrings completed her look. My heart pounded to realize that she may have gone to this extra effort for me. 

After Daniella made popcorn we settled into the crappy couch in the small shared common room, made slightly less industrial by fabric from the Philippines hung on the walls. Despite the squalor of student housing, the presence of Daniella, the glow of sunset colors through the window, and my own charged anticipation, elevated the moment to that of a special occasion. To my surprise, Daniella produced two wine glasses that actually matched (rare for students) and brought out the popcorn in a giant teak bowl (anybody from the Philippines knows what kind of bowl I'm talking about and your parents probably have a matching giant teak salad spoon and fork on their kitchen wall).

I let Daniella choose the movie. It was a romantic comedy that was more humorous than actually erotic. With her legs stretched out and her feet on the table in front of me, I was enjoying the sight of those perfect legs and feet as I pretended to focus on the movie. Daniella poured each of us another glass of wine and we soon polished off the bottle. We were laughing a lot and sometimes Daniella would grab my arm or knee in her mirth. I noticed the delicate curve of her neck and collar bones and wanted to plant my lips on her shoulder. But I knew better than to move too fast.

The movie entered a more dramatic segment and we stopped laughing. Daniella leaned her head against my shoulder. I placed my arm around her, a lump in my throat as my hand settled on her hip. As she slouched down, her dress rode up revealing a long swath of her trim thighs. My cock was half hard in my pants but I didn't think it was noticeable. The movie ended, predictably happy. 

"This is nice," Daniella said softly.

I squeezed Daniella gently, my heart pounding. "Daniella?" I asked.

"Yes..., you can," she answered, turning her face towards mine. "And you can call me Dee."

I leaned in to kiss her soft lips. It was electric. We passionately kissed and rubbed our bodies together. I caressed her breasts through the cloth of her dress feeling her nipples stiffen at my touch and she grabbed my ass, pulling my swollen cock against her mons. We continued for what must have been a long time but I really couldn't tell because I was entirely lost in the moment. Our bodies were hot, we were both breathing heavily when Daniella pulled back for a moment. I was plunged into a sensation of dread. Here I was about to hear about the boyfriend back home she couldn't betray, religious scruples, or possibly, and worst of all, that she just didn't feel that way about me.

Instead, Daniella looked me in the eye and said, "come to bed with me."

My rollercoaster nosedive pulled up so abruptly I might have suffered some kind of psychological whiplash. In elation, I followed Daniella's delicious little body to her bedroom. I couldn't wait to taste her. 

Daniella turned on her bedside lamp and draped an orange scarf over it so that her room glowed with a warm light. I followed her onto the bed and, taking one dainty foot in my hand, brought her toes to my lips. I kissed and licked and sucked her toes, the arch of her foot and up her to her knee, then repeated my ministrations on the other foot. Daniella was breathing heavily as she surrendered to me. I kissed up her thighs, and pushed her dress up until my nose was against her panty clad pussy. I pulled the tiny pink thong off of her and brought my lips down to her pussy, graced with a tiny wisp of black hair. I drew my tongue up and down her outer lips as she moaned and ran her fingers through my close-cropped hair. I plunged my tongue as deep as I could inside her and then found her clit, flicking it gently. Daniella inhaled sharply then uttered a long-drawn out hiss. Her pussy had a delicate scent and taste that didn't remind me of anything else. It was essence of Daniella, the most seductive aroma of all. As I lashed her with my tongue Daniella began to cry out, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" I steadily flicked her clit with my tongue as she erupted in orgasm, pushing my head down with her hands as her legs gripped my shoulders. 

"Where'd you learn to do that?" she asked through her panting breaths.

"Correspondence courses," I teased, "and practice."

"My old boyfriend never did that," she confided.

"Well I like to," I said, "and I intend to keep practicing."

Daniella's eyes just gleamed. It seemed as if I'd done and said the right thing. We pulled off our remaining clothes and Daniella began to rub her little hands all over my body while giving me little kisses and licks. She was exploring and I gladly let her, while my eyes caressed her slim body with its delicate curves and pointed breasts ending in dark hard nipples. My cock was standing straight up but she hadn't touched it yet. I wondered just how much experience she had, given the apparent limitations of her old boyfriend. I watched Daniella move about my body, her little body was so perfect and perfectly sexy. Just the sight of her was making me throb.

Now Daniella placed her tiny hands around my cock. Using her right hand to stroke my shaft, she used her left to palm my balls and tickle them with her manicured nails. Looking up at me with her beautiful brown eyes, Daniella shyly kissed the tip of my cock, then extended her tongue to taste it. Looking down to concentrate, she took the bell head of my cock between her lips. My cock is about average size, and maybe a little bigger than average girth, but it looked giant in Daniella's little mouth. 

Her saliva was running down my shaft, making her hand strokes feel tight and slippery. She now had about half of my cock in her mouth, sucking and licking with abandon as her hands stimulated the rest of my equipment to diamond hardness. I was holding back my orgasm: I was dying to come but I also wanted this to last forever. I told Daniella I didn't think I could last much longer. 

"Do you want to come in my mouth?" she asked.

"You have no idea," I responded. 

As I sat up against the headboard of her bed, Daniella knelt between my outstretched legs and lowered her mouth back down to my cock as she looked me in the eye. I reached down to touch her hard nipples, rubbing and gently pinching them as her lips slowly surrounded my cock head and her tongue flicked back and forth along the underside. Daniella grasped my balls with one hand and circled the base of my cock with the other and began to bob up and down rhythmically. 

As her silken hair caressed my thighs, I watched her raise her ass up as she arched her back. It was perfect and I could hardly wait for the chance to hold that delicious round brown ass in my hands as I plunged my cock into her pussy. This doubled image—one of the blowjob I was getting, and the fucking I was imagining—combined with the wonderful sensations of Daniella's mouth, hands and hair. I erupted, pouring out a load of cum into her little mouth. Daniella gasped and tried to keep sucking me as her eyes watered with distress. When my cock stopped pulsing, Daniella jumped up and ran to the bathroom, presumably to spit. 

When she returned, she lay down and put her head on my chest.

"Sorry about that," she said. "I never had anyone cum in my mouth before. I didn't know what to expect."

"Don't apologize," I replied. "That was amazing and I loved it."

"Umm," she murmured as she caressed my chest. "I guess you won't mind if I want to practice on you more."

"As long as I get to lick you too," I said.

"You're so sweet," Daniella told me. Then she looked up at me with a look of concern. "Dio," she asked questioningly, "I don't want to move too fast, but, is this just a one time thing?"

"Dee," I responded, touching her cheek lightly, "I don't want to move too fast either, but I hope it's not."

The truth was that I was infatuated and probably would have agreed to get married the next day if she asked me but I tried to hold my enthusiasm in check. I knew what it was like to be scared away by someone who came on too strong and I didn't want to be that guy.

"Do you mind..." she began, "if we don't spend the night tonight? I feel a little weird with my roommate coming back later and I'd rather let her know ahead of time if I'm going to have a man staying over." 

This disappointed me since I really didn't want to let go of Daniella's body if I could help it but tried to play it cool. "I don't mind," I said, "should I get going now?"

Daniella sighed as she ran her hands over my body. "I'd kind of like to do more, but...well, maybe it would be nice to have something to look forward to."

I had to admit she had a point. We agreed to meet up to study and share meals during the week to continue to get to know one another and that she would come spend Friday night at my place since Matt was going away for the weekend. We kissed tenderly, then passionately, then tenderly again. I dressed and let myself out, feeling very good indeed.



Double Vision Ch. 01



"I couldn't begin to be as hot as either one of you. And I still can't tell you apart."

They laughed and the one on the left said, "Let's tell him."

The other one nodded and said, "I'm Katie. Take a close look down here." She pushed against my head until I was once more between her legs, but this time I looked around a little. Besides the beautiful smooth skin - and I had been right: no tan lines - and the hairless mound, there was a small rose tatoo. This was only about a half inch across and was located on the inside of her right thigh, just below the crease, near her pussy lips. I kissed it gently.

Then Kristie said, "And I'm Kristie." She pushed my head in the direction of her crotch and I again looked at the perfect flesh. It looked identical, even another of the same tatoos which I also kissed, but then I noticed that Kristie's was on her LEFT thigh. She giggled and said, "We didn't want to forget which or us was which so we had them done in different places."

We snuggled some more and they talked a little more about themselves. Both of the twins loved sex. As they had said, they had traded off a couple of times with the same man and, also as they had said, had three other times had a threesome with some guy. They also admitted they sometimes enjoyed each other, but neither had ever tried with any other woman. "We're not in the least bit gay, but with each other it's sort of like masturbation," Kristie said. "Maybe we'll give you a demonstration later, if you'd like." (If I'd like?!? She had to be kidding.)

After a while we stood and I said something about clearing the dishes out of the way. I picked up my clothes and their shorts and started to hand them over. I guessed their shirts were inside somewhere and sort of hoped they'd leave them off. As I handed Katie the shorts she said, "If you don't mind, we'll stay like this. Then we can wash all of our clothes at once."

"If I don't mind! You may remain nude around me whenever you want. Or maybe even if you don't want."

Kristie looked around. "Oh, are you into making girls do things they don't want?" she asked.

I felt a little embarrassed and managed to stammer, "Of course not. I'd never make anyone do something they didn't want to." The problem was they had hit a little close to the mark. I really didn't make anyone do something she didn't want to, but I liked bondage and discipline games with a willing partner. In fact, the previous summer I had brought one girl up here for a week and we had played BDSM games the entire time. I even had some of the toys still stored in the closet.

Katie looked over at me. "We didn't really mean 'make.' But sometimes it's fun to pretend you're being 'made to do something.'"

"Or," Kristie added, "pretending to get what you have coming for doing something." The two girls gave a knowing glance at each other and, still naked, started to carry the dishes into the kitchen.

We stacked the dishes in the sink and then the two women started asking about what I did up hers besides "ravishing young women."

I talked a little about the research paper on which I was working and they wanted to see where I worked so I led them into a front room I used as a study. There really wasn't much to see except a desk with a laptop and a cell phone sitting on it and a stack of notebooks. But I had decorated the room over the last three years in line with my work. On the walls hung a collection of a couple of swords, several daggers, a mace and a couple of pieces of armor. There were some pictures of castles from Europe and some interior shots of weapons rooms, what would now be called a war planning room, and a couple of dungeons. Near the pictures of the dungeons I had hung an old reproduction pair of medieval manacles, a chastity belt, and a cat of nine tails. This later was actually one I had purchased and used in my BDSM games, but it seemed to go with the other objects so I had hung it there.

The girls looked around the room and seemed to hesitate when they reached the dungeon display. Again glances were exchanged and I had the feeling they spoke a language totally unknown to me. Katie turned towards me and said in a teasing voice, "Is this the dungeon where you torture beautiful young women before ravishing them?"

And Kristie immediately followed this with, "If so, we think we've been cheated. You ravished us without the torture."

I wasn't sure what this was all about. Were they trying to tell me they also played those games or were they just bantering about my decorations? "I told you I never did anything to anyone if they didn't want it. And that includes young women."

"Suppose," Kristie said, "the young woman wants to be tortured?"

I held my breath. After what seemed ten minutes, I finally said, "Even if she wanted it I'd never do anything that would really hurt someone. And I think torture would class as really hurting, don't you?"

"That depends on what you mean by 'torture'," Katie answered.

"Yes," Kristie said, "torture doesn't always have to do any real damage."

All of us were breathing a little fast now. Finally I looked from one twin to the other and said, "If a young woman really likes getting her ass whipped or some such, I certainly wouldn't mind." Than after another long pause, "Would either of you like that? Are you into those games?"

Now the barriers seemed to come down. Katie answered for them. "We do like spanking games. Bondage and paddles, straps and so on. Nothing that would do any real damage. No scars or blood or anything. Do you play those games, too?"

"Yes, I like them. As long as no one gets really hurt or even wants to be really hurt. But I'm not really into that lifestyle. No slaves or anything."

"Neither are we. Not really into it. Are you," Kristie inquired, "a top?"

"Usually, but sometimes I like to be on the receiving end. Actually there have only been two or three women with whom I've played them. What about you two?"

"Sometimes we play with each other and then we switch off. We've only played with one guy and then only with one of us at a time." She gave her sister another glance, then she turned back to me. "Would you like to 'torture' us and then ravish us some more?"

What an offer! "I think I'd like that. But then you might not feel like hiking tomorrow. Would you like to stay a little longer? Maybe a few days?"

Both girls smiled. Katie said, "We're not on any schedule. Would you keep us captive and torture us? Maybe keep us naked and tied up a lot."

Hardly able to speak, I managed to get out, "Certainly. Female captives should always be naked and usually in bondage. Makes them more available. Would you like that?"

Kristie answered, "As long as we can call a halt if we want to."

"Of course. You know about safe words?" Both girls nodded. "Very well. I use 'red flag' to mean stop now and 'yellow flag' to mean go a little easier. OK?" Again both nodded.

"You say you have played together. I may use one of you to punish the other sometimes. And maybe sometime I'll even let you have a go at me also. How does that sound?"

Another of those glances. These two said more with a half second of eye contact than most people did in ten minutes of talking. "All right, Sir," Kristie said. "We would love to be your captives for a few days." She crossed her wrists behind her back a split second before her sister followed suit.

Katie said, "Our bodies are yours to use, Sir." I hoped my blood pressure could take the next few days.

I stood looking at these two desirable nymphs for several seconds and then finally came back to the present. "All right. Let's go into the other room and see what toys I might have up here." I indicated the direction of my bedroom and the two girls started along, still holding their wrists behind them. I followed, lost in the delightful view of two pairs of tight buttocks swinging along ahead of me.

Inside my room I headed over to a large storage closet while the girls stood to one side. As I was digging out the box of toys left over from last summer I said, "Remember. If at any time you don't like something or want me to stop, just say so. It doesn't turn me on unless it turns you on, too." They nodded their agreement.

I finally found the box and turned to place it on the bed. When I had brought Suzanne up here last summer I had gone a little overboard on buying things. That week was the first time I had played these games for more than a night, or at most a weekend, at a time and I guess I over anticipated what we could do in a week. Anyway we never got around to using quite everything. I started placing the contents on the bed and the three of us looked over them.

Fortunately I had had some idea last year of finding some way to tie Suzanne and myself together and, to that end, had purchased two sets of wrist and ankle cuffs. That never happened, but now it looked as if I would find use for both sets. I had a number of short lengths of chain and a bunch of harness snaps, a lot of soft rope, and several leather belts. There was a set of handcuffs, but we had rapidly found that these tended to bruise more than we liked. There was a wide leather strap, rather like an old fashioned razor strop. I had two more multi-tail whips besides the cat on the wall in my study: one with ten inch tails and another with inch wide, soft lashes about two feet long. There was also a long and a short riding crop.

I set a stack of six paddles out. There was a story with these, but I didn't know it all. What had happened is that one day after my lecture I had found a paper bag left in the room. When I looked inside I found two of the long and narrow wood paddles with the school name - hazing paddles for the Greeks. There were two more, the same three inches by eighteen inches long, but with half inch holes drilled all over them. I also found a rubber covered ping pong paddle and a foot and a half by three inch leather paddle. This last was nearly three eights of an inch thick and seemed to have a thin, flexible metal core - a very serious paddle. I suspected these were to be used for one of the Greek initiations and in the next class made an announcement that someone had left a paper bag of "items" and could claim them. No one ever did, perhaps because physical hazing is forbidden on our campus, even though everyone knows it still goes on. When no one had asked for them by the end of the semester I added them to my own personal collection.

In addition to the binding devices and the whips and paddles I had several vibrators, dildos, butt plugs, and three different kinds of nipple clamps. There were a few more small things and when I had them all spread out on the bed, the twins were looking at them like the proverbial "kids in a candy store." But these kids were going to be eaten as well as doing the eating.

"Like what you see?" I asked.

They exchanged another quick glance and then one said, "I think the next few days are going to be a lot of fun, Sir." The same thought had been in my mind and was clearly shown by the state of my hard cock.

I gave each of them a set of wrist and ankle cuffs and helped them put them on. These were sturdy leather, well padded, will metal D rings attached. Before we started anything else we stopped for a couple of minutes and discussed ground rules. We went over the safewords again to make sure they were really understood. We already had the idea that none of us was into any real damage and I had made it clear that I wouldn't participate in any of that stuff even if they did want it. We found that we were all pretty much in agreement about what we did want: bondage, some pain, but no broken skin or serious bruises. I also told them that I found humiliation a turn off and they looked a little relieved. I don't care for gags and told them I'd rather hear them scream. They grinned and shivered delightedly at this and said that in general they didn't like gags either. I asked if there were things they wanted to avoid sexually and they told me a few they had heard about but of which they wanted no part, none of which interested me anyway. But for the most part they were willing - very willing - for most sex: oral, vaginal, and anal.

I picked up several of the toys and said, "Why don't we go back out to the porch to play?" The porch on my place is quite large: about thirty five feet wide and fifteen deep. It has one wall against the back of the house and one end wall is also wood. The other two are fully screened and it is located on the back of the house. The house itself is set well off the road so even the front is isolated: the back porch is even more so. Nothing visible except woods and mountains. The house is log construction and the porch is made with exposed log beams and a slanted shed roof. As I said, in hot weather like this I slept out there and in addition to the small round table we had used for supper there was a long picnic type table with benches and several chairs of mixed types.

I clipped the twins' wrists together behind their backs, taking the opportunity to stroke ass cheeks and breasts and to gently pinch some nipples. Both of them were already aroused and reacted favorably to this.

When we arrived back on the porch I looked around deciding where to begin. My stiff cock had its own idea about how to begin, but I wanted this play to last a long time. I knew it would be even hotter if I could wait and overrode my initial impulse to rape either or both of these lovely creatures in any and all holes.

The story of the old bull and the young bull popped into my mind. It's an old story but in case you haven't heard it, it goes like this: The two bulls were standing on a hill and looking down at a herd of young heifers. "Let's run down there and have a couple of those nice things," the young bull said. "No," the old bull replied. "Let's walk down there and have them all."

So, anyway, I wanted to take my time. I took a couple of short pieces of chain and fastened each to one of the exposed log beams at two places about four feet apart. Then I led a twin over to each and reclipped her hands in front and raised them to attach to the hanging chain. The two girls were now standing with their hands high above their heads, not stretched, but with only a little slack. They were facing each other and I could see both appeared to be nearly as excited as I was myself.

I moved a straight chair over to a point between them but back about three feet, the point of an isosceles triangle. I looked over the toys I had brought out and selected one of the frat paddles and the ping pong paddle. I stood, holding the frat paddle, looking from one twin to the other. I tapped the paddle against my hand and said, "All those times you traded off and the boys didn't know which of you they were with. I think maybe you should be spanked for that."

I moved to the twin on my left. I pushed her feet apart and looked between her thighs. The rose was on the right leg. "Ah, Katie. I think you can be first this time." I unfastened her cuffs from the hanging chain and then refastened her wrists together behind her back. I moved over to the chair, beautiful twin in tow, and stood in front of it. Before sitting down I pulled Katie against me and kissed her deeply, pressing our naked bodies together, squashing her full breasts against my chest. Both of us worked at that kiss and when we finally broke apart, a little short of breath, I sat down and moved Katie around to my right. I helped her to lie across my lap, my hand stroking her ass, my hard cock pressing up against her. As I stroked she wiggled and settled herself against me.

I used my right leg to trap both of her legs and let my hand rest against the taut globes of her ass. Then I raised my hand and brought it down just hard enough to feel a small sting. Katie sucked in her breath, but didn't cry out. I repeated the blow a little harder. By the sixth stroke I was getting small sounds from her, but it was also obvious she was becoming even more turned on.

A pink color was beginning to spread across her smooth rear and I decided it was time to introduce a new instrument. I picked up the frat paddle from where I had placed it on the floor next to the chair. The first contact of the smooth hardwood with her warm bottom sounded like a shot. Katie jerked and her legs tensed against mine. A small cry escaped her lips. A second blow brought a louder cry and left a red stripe across her pink skin. The fifth resulted in a loud cry and I had to really hold her legs tightly to keep her on my lap, but she never gave any indication of wanting me to stop. I noticed that tears were beginning to run down her face and when I ran my hand over her abused rear I could feel the heat.

I gave her a total of seven strokes and then switched to the rough rubber surfaced ping pong paddle. When I applied this to her already sore bottom, she cried out at the first stroke. I gave her seven, all hard and each bringing tears and a cry. At last I stopped and began to gently stroke her hot posterior. I let my fingers trail between her legs and up the crack of her ass. She was soaked! And she could hardly keep still, wiggling against me constantly.

I picked up a tube of lubricant I had placed next to the chair and began to apply some to my finger and her tight rear hole. As I began to penetrate her rosebud and work the slick substance around the inside, she sighed and pushed back against my finger. I knew she had said she had had anal sex before, but she felt unbelievably tight back there. For several minutes I played with her rear passage, finally removing my finger and placing the end of a small butt plug against the tiny opening. I began to press the device into her and I could feel her muscles relax - she had good control over them and obviously was no stranger to rear penetration. Still, I had to spend a couple of minutes loosening her up, pressing the plug forward until I felt she was about to stop me and then allowing it to retreat only to push farther the next time. Finally I gave one long, steady push and the bulge popped inside her tight ring of muscle as she let out a small yelp.

Katie let out her breath with a sigh and I asked, "Like that?"

"I love that," she replied. "But I still need more."

"You'll get more - but not just yet." She moaned in frustration as I stood her up again. I moved her back over to the dangling chain and said, "Now you get to watch your sister."

After fastening her wrist cuffs to the chain once again I went over and lowered Kristie's hands. I fastened them together behind her back and moved her over to the chair.

Things went pretty much the same way as they had with Katie. I kissed her and placed her across my lap. After warming her up with my hand I switched to the frat paddle and then later to the ping pong paddle. The only real difference was that Kristie was more aroused to begin with, having watched her twin receive her treatment. She couldn't hold still and constantly rubbed herself against me, almost making me cut short a little bit. But somehow I managed. I also noticed that Katie was a lot more turned on now and couldn't hold still below her chain. She was constantly squirming, clinching and unclinching her buttocks around the plug and trying to squeeze her legs together.

When I finally had a similar plug ensconced in Kristie's ass, I returned her to her own chain. Then I spent twenty minutes teasing and feeling up both of them. I sucked on all four of those hard nipples, fingered both pussies, licked and kissed an awful lot of beautiful, smooth skin. I knelt in front of each and used my tongue to excite them, finally bringing an orgasm to each as I sucked hard on her clit.

Then once again I lowered their arms and repositioned them behind their backs. I moved a padded lounge chair over and lay down in a half sitting position. "Now it's your turn." I said to them. "I want the two of you to stimulate me, but don't let me come yet."




Double Vision Ch. 01



I didn't know what I was asking. One twin knelt on each side of me and they began to use their tongues. In less than a minute I was ready to shoot my load, but they could sense just when to stop and let me cool off. Even with their hands bound behind them, they both seemed to have perfect control over their actions and worked together as if each move had been rehearsed a dozen times. They gave an entirely new meaning to the word teamwork.

They brought me to the brink over and over for nearly thirty minutes. The sun had set and it was getting dark but there was still enough light to see their lovely bodies. They continued to lick and suck me: running their tongues in unison up and down my rock hard shaft; each sucking one of my balls into her warm, wet mouth simultaneously; even one of them using her tongue to tease the sensitive skin between my anus and balls while the other flicked the tip of her pointed tongue into the small opening on the tip of my cock.

Finally on one of the synchronized tongue trips up my overheated member I could stand it no longer and began to convulse, spurting load after load in a series of spasms. Even here the two worked together, Katie catching and swallowing one spurt and Kristie the next and then alternating again and again.

I dropped back on the longue exhausted and it was a minute or so before I could sit up. I looked at the two girls, still kneeling beside me and smiling at each other. Small trails of my juices dribbled from the edges of each of their mouths. "You have come on your faces," I finally managed to say, sounding somewhat stupid even to myself.

The two looked at me and then at each other. Together they said, "Oh." and then leaned forward across my crotch and began to lick my juices from each other's face. This continued until both faces were clean and then they came together in an open mouth kiss while I watched their tongues busy exploring the other's mouth. I found myself already half hard again. These two were incredible!

When at last they broke the kiss, both were a little short of breath as was I - and I hadn't even been doing anything except watching. Kristie leaned forward and whispered into Katie's ear. I guess they couldn't say everything with just eye contact. Then Katie turned towards me and said, "I know we weren't supposed to make you come. We're sorry." I started to say something - I can't remember exactly what, but I certainly wasn't going to complain about it - when Katie went on, "Maybe you should punish us for it."

My cock got a little more hard. I put on a somewhat stern look - How stern can you be, totally naked, and having just experienced what I had - but I tried to look stern and said, "Perhaps you're right." I managed to stand and then picked up the cat with the wide, soft tails. I turned to the two girls and said, "Stand up."

They stood and then looked at the instrument in my hands and shivered in what I took to be delighted anticipation. I led them over to one of the chains and unfastened Katie's wrists. I fastened them together in front of her and then pulled them high over her head, stretching her onto her toes, and clipped them to the chain. Next I loosened Kristie's wrists and clipped them together in front of her also. I moved her to face Katie and pulled her up on tip toe also, clipping her wrists to the same link as Katie's.

I stood back and looked. The two beautiful women were both stretched taut, front to front, their breasts pressing together, their thighs and legs meeting along their length, and their mouths almost touching. Definitely a lovely and extremely sexy sight. The only problem was that it was beginning to get dark and I couldn't see them as well as I wanted. I thought about turning on the lights, but somehow that seemed like it might break the mood. Instead I moved several candles over and lit them. Now the golden light washed their equally golden skin which seemed to glow with an almost oiled radiance.

I moved over alongside them, carrying my whip, and let my hands begin to explore, sliding between them in the front, cupping and squeezing buttocks in the back, sliding and teasing everywhere. Several times I tapped on the flared surface of the plugs embedded in their asses and was rewarded with aroused trembling. I let the soft leather tails slowly drag across their skin, across their shoulders and bottoms, up between their squeezed breasts, between their legs. I could see moisture running down their legs and I could tell they were in a very high state of arousal.

Finally I stood back and suddenly brought the lashes across a defenseless bottom in a hard snap. One twin cried out and the other also reacted as if the blow had been to her. As I began to whip them, I found this was frequently true. They were so attuned to each other they really did feel each other's pain - and each other's arousal. As the beating continued with more and harder strokes, their arousal continued to climb. Occasionally tongues would dart out for a quick lick or kiss and they rubbed and pressed against each other even harder.

Then the strokes became hard enough to really sting and each brought a cry, sometimes one from the other sister as well. They were obviously reacting to each other's strokes as well as their own. I continued to increase the severity of the lashing to try to push them a little harder. At last I reached a level where most strokes brought screams instead of just cries, but there was never even a hint at one of the safewords. After a particularly hard series of lashes, Katie began to convulse into orgasm and within only a second or two her sister also started.

I continued to whip them as they strained through a long - and loud - climax and then began to ease the severity of the blows as they started to filter back down to earth. At last I stopped applying the cat and moved up to embrace the two of them where they were suspended together. They both turned and kissed me and we clung together for a minute or two before I began to release them.

As we stood there, my arms around each of them and my hand tapping against the base of the plugs, Katie said, "That was hot, Dave." She looked at her twin. "Ten?"

Kristie nodded back. "Maybe ten and a half." Then she looked at me. "But I hope you're not finished with us yet."

"I am definitely not finished yet," I replied. "In fact, you shouldn't count on getting much sleep tonight at all."

The two of them glanced at each other and smiled. "I hope not," they said, almost together.



Double Vision Ch. 02



Notwithstanding the fact that I had come three times in the last couple of hours, I was hard and ready. This was hotter than any fantasy that I had ever dreamed up and I wanted it to go on and on. I lifted the cat significantly. "Do you two think you have been punished sufficiently?"

Kristie answered, "I'm sure we need more so we will really remember it." Katie vigorously nodded her head in agreement.

"Then I guess we'll have to see what we can do about that." I took Kristie back over to the hanging chain. The few minutes rest, I was sure, had reduced the strain in her arms, but now I intended to strain them even a little more. I pulled her up until her feet couldn't remain flat on the floor and secured her wrist cuffs. Then I brought Katie over and fastened her in the same position, back to back with her sister. Both girls kept shifting around to maintain their balance - not that they could have fallen, chained as they were - their toes almost dancing as they shifted back and forth. Their backs and asses were pressed together and their entire bodies were taut with the strain of almost all their weight hanging from their wrists.

I left for a few seconds to retrieve a couple of other items from the closet in my bedroom and soon returned with a one inch dowel about four feet long. This had a number of holes drilled at two inch intervals along its length and eyebolts installed through a pair of them. I moved the eyebolts so that they were spaced about two feet apart and then knelt to attach each twin's ankle cuffs to them. This had the effect of stretching the pair even more, leaving only the ends of their toes touching the floor. I loved the effect this had on the muscles of their flat stomachs and the shape it imparted to their firmly muscled legs.

I stood and began to circle the pair, stopping to caress or lick or nibble at a sensitive part of their exposed antonymy. I sucked and tweaked their nipples, ran my fingers up their wet slits, and tickled their stretched stomachs. Their nipples were rock hard and sticking far out and I decided to see how they liked the feel of clamps. I had brought in two pairs of clamps, each set connected by a short chain. These were flat metal clamps, one pair with rubber coverings and one without. Both had adjustable spring tensions. But before I applied them I decided to further stimulate these lovely targets and began to lash them lightly with the soft leather cat.

I struck hard enough to sting and was rewarded by gasps and small cries or yelps. After maybe twenty strokes divided between the two girls, I stopped the whipping and held the clamps in front of their faces. Two pairs of deep green eyes opened wide, but neither twin said anything. I took the rubber covered pair of clamps and, after rolling her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, let one close on Katie's left tit. She sucked in her breath, but didn't object. Then, instead of placing its mate on her right tit, I pulled it around and clamped it on Kristie's right. The second pair had no rubber to pad the metal clamps, but they were smooth, not serrated, and when I let the first close over Kristie's left nub she only made a soft moan. I brought the other end of the chain around and let the second clamp close over Katie's remaining tit, bringing a similar groan from her.

Both twins were obviously very aroused and their juices were running down their legs. I stepped back and admired my sexy captives. Then I raised the cat and brought it down diagonally across Kristie's stretched stomach and on around her left hip, the tails just reaching far enough to strike her sister's hip also. I began to move around the two, lashing at irregular intervals, not severely but gradually increasing the strength of the blows. Mostly I concentrated on their stomachs and hips, but spread some of the blows along the outside of their legs. Then I began to add some to more sensitive areas: the undersides of their clamped tits, their shaved mounds, and the insides of their taut thighs.

The twins moaned, cried out and jerked under this treatment, but obviously were enjoying it. I continued, never striking hard enough to do any real damage, but always enough to sting. They couldn't hold still even when I wasn't striking them and were constantly twisting and rubbing themselves against each other. After about twenty minutes of this sexy torture I stopped and moved beside them. Using both of my hands I reached around and stroked a finger between swollen lips and penetrated into two sopping slits. I continued to play in this double fashion for two or three minutes, running my fingers in and out and stroking and squeezing hard clits. Suddenly I felt Kristie start to be shaken by a series of hard contractions which seemed to immediately set her sister off on her own orgasm.

I continued to finger them even after they began to come down and soon they were starting to come a second time. This time when they began to recover I moved around in front of Katie and knelt to begin licking at her super sensitive flesh. After a minute I switched around to lick her twin. I continued to move back and forth between them, eating one hot pussy while using my fingers on the other. I kept this up for several minutes until I couldn't take it any more myself. I was sucking at Katie when desire overwhelmed me and I stood up in front of her. With the girls spread and stretched in this fashion, my cock was at the right height and I shoved it into a very willing Katie in one long slide. Reaching around them, I held tightly to Kristie and began to rhythmically thrust against the hot body against my front while squeezing the hot body under my hands. As Katie and I neared climax I moved my right hand down and into Kristie's wet tunnel and began to stimulate her directly. I felt Katie start to convulse, squeezing my hard member with her internal muscles and almost immediately began to spurt my load into her. Our action - and my busy fingers - pushed Kristie over the edge and she joined us with her own climax.

I held tightly to the two girls as our breathing returned to more normal. The twins twisted their heads around in my direction so they could just catch eye contact with each other. I had the strong feeling they were about to quote a rating number again and decided to beat them to it. I quickly looked from one to the other and said, "Twelve."

All three of us laughed and I began to release them. After removing the spreader bar I took off the nipple clamps to the accompaniment of cries at the pain of returning blood. I then unclipped their wrist cuffs and they groaned as their stretched arms came back down. I helped them remove their cuffs and put an arm around each. "It's nearly midnight," I said. "Why don't we all go take a quick shower? We can use the bath in my room - it's larger."

Still with an arm around each naked twin I led them down the hall and into my bedroom. This had been the master bedroom and had a large bath with a tiled shower nearly five feet square. We rinsed with a lot of extra feeling around and then we all helped each other dry off. As we headed back towards the porch I said, "I think I should keep you tied up tonight. And the plugs should definitely stay in place. How does that sound?"

Again I saw sexy shivers from the pair and Katie said, "We'd like that. As long as you do more than just keep us tied."

I grinned at them. "Don't worry. I'm not sure I can manage it quite yet, but don't count on sleeping through the night. And I'm sure you'll need more attention by tomorrow morning, too."

I took a couple of long pieces of rope and ran them under the mattress from top to bottom. After putting the cuffs back on the girls I had them lie down on their backs, one on either side of the mattress. I attached their cuffs to the ends of the ropes, not tightly but enough so they couldn't move their hands down more than a few inches. Then I blew out the candles and climbed in between them.

All three of us were yawning, somewhat worn from the intensive play. I kissed each of them - a very good kiss - and lay back with a hand of each bare twin. I don't think any of the three of us stayed awake more than a minute.

Some time during the night I woke to find myself beginning to squeeze bare flesh and noticed that my cock was already at attention. It was still totally dark with only starlight to illuminate the night so that I could see only the slightest of outlines. But I could feel and feel I did. I began to stroke the twin on my left - Kristie, if I remembered correctly - and soon she was awake and responding to the attention. I touched her nipples and found them rock hard and when I began to stroke into her slit I encountered a swollen clit. For ten minutes or so I teased, stroked and licked. Then I rolled on top and slowly pushed my hard member into an eager pussy. I'm sure we woke Katie early on but I'll admit I didn't notice until we began to come down from our own climaxes. Then I became aware that another horny female was busy squirming on my other side. Tied as she was she could do little to get herself off so, of course, I helped. I spent the next quarter hour using my tongue and fingers until she exploded in an orgasm of her own.

Once more the three of us fell asleep. The next time I opened my eyes the sun had risen and both girls were awake and communicating with exchanged eye contact and silent mouthed words. I added my own form of silent communication using fingers and tongue and repeated the earlier night actions in mirror image, first fucking Katie and then eating Kristie to a lovely climax.

After releasing the women, I led them in for a quick shower and then, again without bothering to get dressed, found some fruit and yogurt for breakfast. The girls didn't seem to mind in the least remaining naked and I certainly wasn't going to complain. I loved the view. All of the marks from the previous night's play had disappeared and both twins were in high spirits. At some point I asked what they would like to do today. Another exchange of glances and Katie said, "Since we agreed to stay a few days as your captives, we certainly expect a little more sex and torture. In fact a lot more sex and torture."

I looked from one to the other. "You really like the rough stuff? I wouldn't want to hurt you too much."

"Don't worry," Kristie replied. "We'll let you know if it gets too rough."

"That's right," Katie added. "We love the stimulation of the bondage and whipping and so on. We wouldn't like it if it really hurt - not hurt to the point where the pain's the only thing. We're not into that at all. But, like last night, the pain is a real stimulation. Really turns us on. You do like us turned on, don't you?"

"There's no doubt of that. You are the two sexiest women I ever met or even dreamed of. If you really want more sexy torture, I'm all for it. I just don't want to get too rough."

"We'll tell you if you do," Katie said. "We've played rougher than that before - but not a lot rougher. It's not really pain as much as 'kinky.' You do it just about right."

"Well, I expect I can come up with a few things. I've got an idea. I did promise you two that you could use the washer. I'll show you where everything is and then I want to go set up something. A surprise."

They agreed and I led them into the laundry room and showed them where I kept the soap and so on. "Now you two go ahead and get your stuff clean and I'll let you know when I get done. Probably about twenty minutes."

They headed back to get all their laundry from their packs. They'd only need one load since they weren't wearing anything. I went outside to the storage shed and found several things I needed for what I had in mind. There are two large trees out back, tall oaks with trunks a foot and a half across. These are located about thirty feet from the house and about twelve feet apart. In the shed I found a pair of long, smooth poles. Actually these were leftover pieces of porch rail from when the house was built. Each was sixteen feet long and about three or four inches across. Instead of being perfectly rectangular like a plain board, they were beveled on all four edges and shaped so the top rose in a slight, rounded ridge that would fit your hand if you laid it over it. I took these and some half inch rope out to the two oaks and tied one of the rails between them, about thirty inches above the ground. I tied the second one on the other side of the trunks at a height of only about four inches.

I went back inside and into my bedroom where I found a couple of extra blankets in the closet. As I was going back out one of the girls called, "We've got our stuff started. Are you ready for us yet?"

What a question! But I called back, "Almost. A few more minutes and I'll be finished." I went on out to the trees and used one of the blankets to wrap the upper rail, tying it on with more rope, so that it was well padded. One more quick trip out to the shed where I found some large tent stakes and an engineer's hammer. I carried these back over to the trees and then went back inside.

The two girls were waiting in the room I had originally said they could use. Of course, somehow they had not gotten around to using it and now I doubted they would. (Not if I had anything to say about it!) They were sitting on the bed and both of them looked a little flushed. I noticed that Kristie's fingers looked damp and guessed that maybe they had been playing with themselves. Going with this guess I said, "It looks like you two didn't wait for me and were already pleasuring yourselves. Am I right?"

Kristie said, "We were just warming up for you."

"There's nothing wrong with that, is there?" Katie added.

"There's certainly nothing wrong with doing it," I said. "But you started in here by yourselves and that deprived me of watching. I think maybe I should punish you for that, don't you?"

Both twins smiled at me and then looked at each other. "Oh, goodie," they said almost together.

I put the cuffs back of both of them and clipped their hands together behind their backs. Then I picked up a few of the toys and led them out back and over to the padded bar. I stood the girls side by side inside the lower bar and facing the upper one. After spreading each of their legs two feet apart I anchored their ankle cuffs to the lower bar. Then I leaned Kristie over the upper bar. The padded cylinder came just high enough so her pubic bone pressed against it and when I bent her forward, her ass was taut and raised higher than anything else. I used two of the tent stakes and tied her wrists near the ground, holding her tightly across the upper bar, open and exposed and tied so tightly she could barely wiggle. Then I repeated the process with her sister.

I stood back and looked. It was amazing enough that these two astounding beauties wanted to be here and naked but it was even more unbelievable that they loved these kinky games. But it was obvious they did. Both of the twins were now breathing a little faster and, if anything, looked even a little more flushed than they had after I had caught them masturbating. I let my hands roam over their stretched forms, squeezing an ass cheek, running a finger along a crack, wrapping a hand around a tight flank.


Then I stepped back and picked up the cat I had had on display in my office. This had a wood handle eighteen inches long and thirty inch leather lashes. The leather was well oiled and flexible and I let the tails drag across each of their nude bodies. Then I raised the instrument and brought it down with a light blow across Kristie's taut rear. This was followed by another blow across Katie's rump. I alternated between them, increasing the strength of each blow until I could see the skin turn first pink and then red at each stroke. These stung and each brought a squeal or cry. Occasionally I would stop the flogging and run my fingers along their slits, quickly finding that they were already soaked. I sometimes poked my finger inside a hot slit or into a tight anus. Both of the twins seemed to like these digital forays, wiggling and pressing back against my fingers.

I continued their whipping and soon both tight asses were a bright pink all over and I could see moisture escaping from between both wonderful sets of legs. I let some of the strokes wrap under and strike dangling tits and exposed flanks.

Finally I stopped and moved behind Kristie. I ran my hands over her flanks and moved up to push the head of my hard cock against her wet pussy. As I pressed inside, Kristie threw back her head and gasped. I fucked her for about a minute and then pulled out and moved to her sister. Here I received a similar reaction as I plowed her slit for another minute or so.

Given the chance I'm a pretty highly sexed individual. Even when I'm alone - like I usually am up here - I often masturbate two or three times a day. And with an interested companion I can usually manage as much as the lady wants. I remember one time when a girl and I rented a nice resort cabin for the weekend. I think we managed twelve times in one twenty-four hour period. Of course, I was twenty-two then, but I still can manage eight times or more a day given a willing partner and the opportunity. Now I had the opportunity and two - count them, two - very willing partners. I wasn't worried about disappointing either of them, but I realized I couldn't keep up fucking them in pairs all day and all night long. Not if I wanted to come myself each time. Of course, this still left a lot of possibilities, but I decided to see if they were interested in a little variation.

When I pulled out of Katie, I stepped back and, slightly gasping, said, "Girls, I don't think I can do justice to both of you at the same time." They started to protest but I stopped them. "I don't intend to neglect either of you, but suppose I punish one of you properly now and the other a little later. The second one can help me punish her sister."

The two twins looked at each other. From my point of view this was incredibly erotic. Remember my point of view was standing above and behind them, looking down at their stretched, naked bodies and spread pink asses. They turned tear stained faces towards each other and I could almost see the conversation flowing back and forth between their eyes. Of course I don't know for sure but I had the idea they were betting which could get the most out of me. I'm sure they were agreeing to some kind of competition.

After a few seconds Katie turned and said, "All right. As long as you don't neglect either of us." Then she asked, "Which of us goes first?"

I said, "Let's let chance decide." I went back onto the porch and returned with a silver dollar. "Tails, Kristie and heads, Katie. OK?" They both nodded and I flipped the coin high into the air. It spun and landed just in front of the two bound women, the eagle showing. "Looks like Katie gets to help punish you, Kristie. But, before we start, I think I'll just give her a little more. Seeing as how you are so available, Katie."

With that I picked up the cat and applied another fifteen strokes to Katie. Then I released her wrists and ankles and gave her a long "full body" kiss. A kiss like that between two naked people definitely leaves one feeling he's been kissed. I handed the cat to Katie and said, "Any little sisterly tricks you'd like to get even for?"

She grinned and raised the cat, bringing it down with no warning across her twin's taut rear. It was definitely not a gentle blow and was, in fact, at least as hard as those I had been giving them. The girls had said they played together with each other before so I shouldn't have been surprised. Still the sight of these two lovely naked women, one whipping the other, both identical, was an unbelievable turn on. Katie gave her a dozen lashes, wringing cries with each. She turned to me and said, "I told you we weren't afraid to play rough. Now why don't you pick up where you left off. I'll help."




Double Vision Ch. 02



[Note: This is a continuation of the story commencing with Double Vision 1 in which the main characters are introduced. The installations are meant to be read in order.]


On Monday I met Daniella for lunch. She was wearing a lavender sundress that hugged her body with matching amethyst earrings that flashed out from beneath her satiny black hair. I asked her about her family. She told me a bit about her parents and said she had a brother and two sisters and that she'd tell me more about them another time. We exchanged embarrassing childhood experiences with our immigrant parents and had a good laugh. 

She told me about her desire to become a public interest attorney and about her volunteer work with an immigrant rights coalition. I respected her commitment to helping others and I told her so. We were eating udon noodle soup at the food court. As she slurped her last noodle I looked lustfully at her sexy mouth. She caught my look and said, "are you looking forward to Friday night?" 

"Yes," I said, "and I think it will be delicious."

Daniella laughed as she stood up and grabbed her bag to catch her next class. She tenderly kissed me on the lips and dashed off with an agreement to meet to study and then have dinner on Wednesday. 

On Tuesday afternoon I was walking through the golden glow of the late afternoon sun through a tree-lined courtyard after my last class of the day. I saw Daniella coming my way in a white sun dress and platform sandals that dramatically set off her bronzed body. 

As she neared I called out, "Hi Dee!"

Daniella looked at me in surprise as if she had been a million miles away. "Hi" she replied, assuming a flirty smile.

"You look gorgeous, you know," I told her, then said teasingly. "Do I really have to wait 'till the weekend to get with you?"

Daniella stared me down with a look that was both defiant and playful. "You're awfully confident," she said. "But you know what? That excites me. Let's go."

My heart leapt with this unexpected development and my cock strained against the fabric of my jeans as I looked at the goddess beside me. Daniella took my arm as I led her to my dorm. In the elevator I kissed her and she kissed me back passionately. She grabbed my cock with her little hand and rubbed it as I caressed her perfect ass through her dress. 

I opened my apartment door and Matt was sitting on our crappy couch reading a textbook. "Hey Dio," he greeted me then got an eyeful of Daniella.

"Um, Matt, this is Dee, Dee, Matt," I awkwardly introduced them.

"Nice to meet you," Daniella breezed, then grabbed my arm, pushing me toward the hallway. As I ushered her out of the living room I saw Matt's astonished look. Despite her concerns about her roommate, Daniella didn't seem bothered in the least by the presence of mine.

When we got to my room and closed the door we tore off each other's clothes. 

"Fuck me," Daniella commanded.

Not that she was timid before but I was surprised and excited by this more aggressive side of her. I grabbed a condom and put it on my rock hard cock as Daniella bent over the bed with her ass invitingly in the air. I reached down to rub the lips of Daniella's pretty pussy and found them already wet.

"Put your cock in me," she said with a breathy voice.

I placed my cock head between the lips of her pussy and wedged it up inside her. She was so tight and her body so sexy I couldn't believe I was actually fucking her. I grabbed Daniella's ass and started to pump my cock into her until I was all the way in. As I pulled out I began to plunge in and out of her and she thrust back against me, moaning and encouraging me.

"Yeah, like that, fuck me, fuck me."

I ran my hands over the golden brown curves of her narrow waist, rounded ass and gently curving back. I reached under and grabbed her breasts, flicking her nipples with my finger as we fucked. Daniella was breathing heavily and her moaning rose to a higher, more desperate pitch. 

"I'm cumming," she announced and pushed back against me with savage force. This was too much for me and I let loose a torrent of jism as I pounding against Daniella's ass. 

When we regained our breath Daniella asked, "where's the bathroom Dio?" Pulling on our clothes, I showed her our crappy bathroom where she went to freshen up. When she came back to my room she looked composed and glamorous again, notwithstanding the post-coital glow. 

"You coming to the Ulysses Duterte exhibit opening on Thursday?" she asked.

"Yeah, I expect every Filipino on campus will be there," I replied.

"Good. I'll see you then," she said, and checking her lipstick in the mirror, Daniella winked and left as suddenly as she had arrived. 

"Bye" I heard her call to Matt.

I realized that Daniella hadn't kissed me. Although I had just had to hottest fuck of my life, the fact that Daniella hadn't shown me the tenderness of our past encounter bothered me. Something seemed different and instead of feeling great, I felt troubled. I didn't want to talk to Matt about it so I lay on my bed worrying about my new, not-quite relationship with a beautiful, exciting but mercurial young woman.

On Wednesday I met with Daniella to study and then went out for burritos. Everything seemed back to normal. She didn't bring up the previous evening and neither did I. We held hands over the table as we talked affectionately. I would have been burning with lust and would have invited her up to my place but my confusion about the two sides of Daniella's personality led me to let her take the lead. Again. Before saying goodnight, we kissed in the darkness outside her dorm.

"See you at the opening tomorrow?" I reminded her.

"The Duterte, sure, everyone's going, right?" she replied.

We kissed once more and she went up to her room and I back to mine. Everything seemed alright but I couldn't entirely dismiss the sensation that something was off. I chalked it up to my insecurity and studied a bit before vegetating in front of the TV, then going to bed.

The evening of the Duterte exhibit I showered and put on black pants and a black shirt. I was interested in art but wildly interested in seeing Daniella. I wondered what she would wear and how affectionate she would be with me. If she acted like my girlfriend I would feel very proud in front of the others guys but if she was distant to me, they would be hitting on her like crazy and I would be miserable. 

The opening was packed and the room was broken up with tall panels at different angles that displayed Duterte's paintings. I didn't see Daniella in the front so I started to make my way through the exhibit hoping to find her if she was already there or for her to find me when she had arrived. 

I tried to appreciate the paintings—many of them depicted envelopes, photos and other objects attached to walls and I tried to think about what the artist was doing—but I kept looking around for Daniella. There were a lot of other Pinays there, many of them pretty. Ordinarily, I would have been trying to meet one of them but not tonight. I saw of flash of black hair and a red dress near the last panel in the back of the gallery that I thought was Daniella. Of course ninety percent of the women in the room had black hair and I just had Daniella on the brain, but I made my way through the crowd to check. 

When I got to the other side of the last panel I saw her. Daniella had a glass of wine in her hand and was talking to another glamorous Pinay, her graceful neck shown off by her tied-back hair. Daniella saw me and, motioning me over, said something to her friend who looked at me appraisingly. 

"Hey Dio," she said, "this is my friend Virgilyn. Virgilyn, Dio" 

"Nice to meet you, Virgilyn," I said, shaking her hand.

After a few pleasantries Daniella suggested, "Dio, why don't you get yourself a glass of wine, and get another one for me." 

I got in line at the table in the back where gallery employees were pouring wine at a table with crackers and cheese and a huge platter of lumpia. I downed a few of the lumpia, they were still crunchy on the outside and warm on the inside, just the way I liked them. I was finally just about next in line for wine when Daniella grabbed my arm and gave me a kiss.

"Hi Dio, you look great," she said.

I looked at Daniella. She was wearing a short black skirt and a gauzy white peasant blouse. I goggled at her with a look of stupid confusion.

"Is something wrong?" she asked with a look of concern.

"You changed your clothes," I replied in explanation. Daniella laughed.

"I change them everyday, silly," she said. Now I was feeling like an idiot. Was she messing with me? How could she have changed so quickly and in this crowd?

I plodded on, "But I just saw you in a red dress. What's going on?" 

A look of realization dawned on Daniella's pretty face. "Oh, that happens a lot. You must have seen my twin sister, Darolyn. Get me a glass of wine, I'll introduce you," and she flounced off to find her sister. 

Sister. Twin sister. Identical twin sister. Identical twin sister who I had fucked. My stomach churned. What had I done and, more importantly, how was I going to deal with the impending aftermath? I got three glasses of wine and carried them precariously back to where I had met who I now knew to be Darolyn. 

As I got back to the three women, I handed the wine to the sisters who both turned to me and said "Thanks Dio," at the same time with identical voices. Stereo had never sounded so bad to me. 

Daniella turned to Darolyn and asked, "you've met Dio before?" 

"Oh he's quite the stud," Darolyn replied, "he just came up to me a few nights ago and wouldn't take no for an answer," she related with a tipsy laugh. 

Daniella's face fell, then she looked at me with an expression of hurt and anger. 

"I'm going," she said tersely, and slipped away through the crown. In turmoil, I followed her without saying goodbye to Darolyn and Virgilyn who were busy talking about something else anyway.

I caught up to Daniella outside. "Dee, I'm so sorry, I thought she was you," I explained in abject misery. 

"And let me guess, you wondered why I was so much more fun to be with than usual, right?" she shot back angrily.

"No Dee, I missed the gentle person that I'm falling in love with," I blurted out. "I knew something was wrong and couldn't figure it out."

Daniella softened at this, then burst into tears. 

"I'm so sorry, Dee," I repeated, not daring to touch her or say anything more.

"I guess it's my own fault," she sniffled. "I should have told you about her, but guys always like her better, and I didn't want the competition. Again."

"Daniella," I said, "this guy likes you better. I promise I won't see her again."

Daniella turned to me and embraced me fiercely, one small hand gripping my arm and the other, my neck. After a while, she drew apart from me and we sat down on a bench in the moonlight, my arm around her slim body as she leaned into me. 

"Dio," she said at last, "I don't want to fight her or make you fight her on my behalf. If I know my sister, all she wants is an occasional fuck buddy. If you give in—if I give in—she'll lose interest soon anyway." 

"But Dee," I objected.

"You don't know her. Believe me, this is better," she said. "Plus, if I love you, why would I take something from you? The sex with Dee was hot wasn't it?" she asked.

"Wait a minute," I stopped her, "you're both called 'Dee'?"

"She was born first, she's Dee One and I'm Dee Two," she explained.

"And you want me to hook up with her?" I asked doubtfully.

"I know it doesn't make sense, but really, I would feel better if the thing between the two of you took its course. If it works out between you and I, I don't want you to feel that I took something away from you and I don't want Dee to compete with me, and try to seduce you behind my back. Besides, this way I'm more in control instead of always being on the defensive."

"Okay," I agreed. "This is a lot to take in. Can we stop talking about Dee One now? All I want to do is hold Dee Two. And I'll hold you all night if you let me."

"Come up to my room," she said.

When we got to Daniella's apartment, her roommate Jennifer was there, working on the computer. Wearing workout gear, her hair in a ponytail, Jennifer was slim, pretty, and girlish with Chinese features. Daniella introduced us and Jennifer jumped up to shake my hand, "I've heard good things about you," she said with a smile.

"I look forward to hearing more about you," I returned.

"Well, I was about to take a shower and go meet a friend to study," Jennifer said. As she left the room I couldn't help noticing her tight little ass. Daniella gave me a playful punch on the arm and giggled as Jennifer closed the bathroom door. 

"It's okay, you can look," she said. 

Daniella got us some tea from the kitchen. When she came back, her blouse was unlaced, falling low on the upper curve of her small breasts, her dark nipples showing through the thin fabric. She had obviously removed her bra in the kitchen. I drank in the sight of her, noticing that her nipples were hard. Daniella handed me a mug and sat facing me, cross-legged on the couch. My gaze drifted between her sexy feet and legs, her sweet face and pointed nipples.

"Enjoying the view?" Daniella asked me.

"You are so beautiful," I told her. Daniella smiled contentedly.

Jennifer emerged from her room and passed us on her way out. "I'll be back at around eleven," she told us. I looked at my watch and saw that it was nearly nine o'clock. 

"I guess I have about two hours with you then," I remarked.

"No, we have all night," Daniella rejoined. "But we have two hours before you need to take me to my bedroom."

I put down my tea and took one of Daniella's feet in my hands. She sighed as I pulled on her dainty toes and ran my thumb along the arch. Following the trauma we had gone through less than an hour ago, I felt that we had reached a new, more comfortable level of our relationship. I was really smitten but felt fairly certain that this beautiful young lady was mutually infatuated with me. 

Daniella finished her tea and placed her mug on the floor, smiling at me. I reached for her face and caressed her cheek. She took my hand and kissed it, first on the back, then on the palm, then sucked my middle finger into her mouth. With my left hand I stroked her neck and slowly slid my fingers over her collar bone and down to her shoulder, pushed her blouse until it fell down. Daniella took my left hand and placed it on her naked breast. I moved closer to kiss her. We made out like this on the couch for a long time. I never wanted it to end. 

Both of our shirts were off and Daniella sat in my lap as we kissed and caressed each other. My cock strained against my pants and Daniella ground her pussy down on me. Her little skirt was up around her waist, revealing a tiny black thong. "Take off your pants," she breathed in my ear. 

Daniella hoped off me and went to get something from her purse. A condom. "Put this on, okay?" she said as she slipped her skirt and panties down her thighs. Seeing my cock free of my pants, Daniella, took the condom back as I was about to open it and said, "wait. Sit down a minute."

As I sat, Daniella knelt on the couch next to me and brought her lips down to my cock. I caressed her lithe brown back as she slurped my cock into her mouth wetly. It felt so good. I sighed and drank in the experience. After about ten minutes of this loving blow job, Daniella popped up and said, "I just had to do that. I've been thinking about your cock all week." She laughed, "and of course the guy attached to it! Now put on that rubber."

I unrolled the latex sheath over my straining cock and Daniella climbed, facing me, into my lap. She reached down for my cock and gently placed it between her bald pussy lips, then slowly slid down, impaling herself on my rod with a strong exhalation. I put my hands around her waist and she placed hers on my shoulders and began to move up and down on my cock as we looked into each other's eyes. Daniella's movements became more rhythmic and I grabbed her firm little ass in my hands to help her as she pistoned up and down. Daniella was flushed and breathing hard, her small firm breasts barely bounced as her nipples pointed straight at me. 

"Dio, Dio, Dio," she moaned, frantically fucking me with her tight pussy. "I'm cumming," she breathed, "keep fucking me, Dio, please." I pushed my hips up to ram my cock as deep as I could into her pulsing cunt and came with a muffled yell. Daniella threw her arms around my neck and collapsed onto me, her labored breaths puffing in my ear, her heart pounding against mine. I had never felt this close to anyone in my life. 

Finally, Daniella pulled away from me, our sweat-coated skin making a squelching sound as we separated. "You want to shower with me?" she asked, collecting her scattered clothes. 

"I'd love to," I responded, picking up my own stuff and carrying it to her room.

We soaped each others body in the steam-filled shower stall. Her body felt so good in my hands and her touch soon had me excited again. We kissed and I held her perfect ass in my hands, and ran a soapy finger down the crack, resting on her little butt hole. She kissed me forcefully so I gently caressed her asshole and began to push the tip of my finger just inside.

"Wow," she exclaimed, "no one's ever touched me there. It feels kind of good."

"I'd like to lick you there, if you'd let me," I said, unsure of her reaction.

"You'd do that?" she asked.

"Sure," I replied.

"Well let's get out of this shower. You can do whatever you want to me tonight."

That last sentence may have been the most exciting words I'd ever heard. Despite the inauspicious start, this was turning out to be the best night of my life.

We dried off and went to Daniella's room. She lit a few candles and joined me on the bed. "I use body oil after I bathe," she said, holding up a plastic bottle. "Would you like me to rub some on you?"

"That sounds great," I said. Daniella poured oil into a small bowl and made me lie on my stomach as she oiled my back, ass and legs. She was giving me a great massage. Then she had me turn over and massaged my face, hands and feet, then the front of my body, avoiding my half-hard cock.

"I don't want to get oil on that," she laughed, "'cause it's going to be in my mouth pretty soon." Daniella knelt over me and rubbed her hard nipples over my chest and up and down my legs, then put them one by one in my mouth. I kissed, sucked and gently bit them as she whimpered in pleasure. 

"Know what I've never done?" Daniella asked me, "69," she told me, not waiting for me to guess. "I want to try it." 

Straddling my head, she bent down and took my cock in her mouth as I guided her slim hips to position her pussy above my mouth. Rubbing my balls with her oiled hands, Daniella slobbered on my cock as I licked the outside of her pussy while caressing her ass. I was having trouble reaching her clit with my tongue when I remembered about her ass. Moving my head slightly up the pillow I positioned her asshole right in front of my lips. I flicked her little opening with my tongue and felt Daniella moan onto my cock. I began to lick her ass in earnest and reached around to flick her clit with my finger as she tried to take more of my cock in her mouth. Moaning as she drooled over my cock, Daniella's rhythm was breaking up but I didn't care. Dipping a finger from my other hand in the oil, I brought it up and gently probed at her tight little opening. Daniella rocked back and forth, pushing my finger deeper into her ass and my cock deeper into her throat on the upstroke. Then I felt her oiled finger at my asshole and she began to push it in as she sucked my cock with abandon. I was pushing my finger all the way into her ass as I ran my tongue along her pussy lips and flicked her clit with my other hand. Daniella came with a muffled scream and pulled my hand away from her clit. 




Double Vision Ch. 02



"That was amazing," she enthused, "that was the best. But I still need to finish you." 

Daniella hopped off my face and knelt between my legs. Now she reinserted her finger in my ass and worked it in deeply as she sucked my cock with determination. She was trying to get the whole thing in her little mouth and was just about there. She looked up at me and pressed her finger as far as she could while forcing my cock all the way into her throat. I spewed a load of cum and she kept sucking me until I stopped cumming. 

Daniella pulled her finger out of me and popped her mouth off my cock. The she tilted her head back and swallowed. I couldn't believe it and pulled her to me in a sweaty embrace. 

"You know what?" she asked me. 

"You want to take another shower?" I guessed.

"That's exactly it," Daniella replied.

We stumbled to the door and pulled it open to encounter a startled and embarrassed Jennifer in the hall, wearing just a bra and panties, pulling her panties up from around her knees. 

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry you guys," she exclaimed in distress and ran into her room. 

Daniella and I looked at each other, fully understanding that her roommate was not only listening outside the door but was getting herself off while doing so. Daniella whisked me into the bathroom, "are you mad at her" she asked me. 

"No, I feel bad for her. She must be so embarrassed," I answered.

"After we shower, I'll go talk to her and tell her it's alright," said Daniella.

While I recuperated in Daniella's bed, she put on a robe and went to talk to Jennifer. I thought about the amazing sex we'd just had and was also turned on by Jennifer's voyeurism. After about fifteen minutes, Daniella returned and related her conversation with her roommate. Of course she'd been mortified and extremely apologetic. She'd also confessed that she was a virgin and hadn't even kissed a guy. She had listened in out of curiosity and then found herself incredibly turned on. She really wants to get some sexual experience but feels totally ignorant and inadequate.

"Maybe we should just invite her watch us if she really wants to learn about it," I said, half-jokingly.

Daniella looked at me thoughtfully for a moment then said, "What do you think about practicing a few things with her?"

My jaw dropped and Daniella quickly back-tracked, "or maybe I could just talk to her, after all, I'm already making you service my sister."

"I didn't say no, Dee," I put in. "It just hadn't occurred to me."

"But I bet you would like to get your hands on that ass, huh?" she teased.

"Did you already talk to her about it?" I asked.

"Sorry Dio, I should have asked you first but I kind of offered you to her as a kind of trainer," Daniella informed me with a shamefaced look.

"You're amazing," I said laughing. "You're the best..."—I stopped myself just before saying 'girlfriend'—"lover a guy could ever have. I'll do anything you ask me."

"Dio?" she began, "did you almost say 'girlfriend'?"

"Yeah," I admitted. "So much for taking things slowly."

"I've been hurt before so I started out cautious," Daniella explained. "I know the sex is great, but how do you feel about me otherwise?"

"Dee, I'm head-over-heels for you, and I'm really sorry for screwing up with Darolyn, but I don't have a single hesitation about you," I told her.

Daniella considered, then said, "well, I guess you can call me your girlfriend then," and jumped on top of me with a whoop.

The next day Matt remarked on my overnight absence and eventually got the whole story out of me. Matt shook his head and said, "dude, let me get this straight, all of a sudden you've got a gorgeous girlfriend and she wants you to service her twin sister and her roommate?"

"It sounds complicated, huh?" I responded. "I just hope things don't get weird."

"They're already weird, Dio," he said, "but I'd take that kind of weirdness any day."

"Believe me, I'm happy about it," I explained. "I'm just afraid I'll screw it up somehow and I don't want to lose Daniella."

"Well, if you end up with any extra hot women on your hands..." Matt rejoined with a laugh, "I guess I'd make the sacrifice to pick up the slack."

Friday night I had a dinner date with Daniella at a family run Italian place, the kind with booth seats make of red fake leather. It felt like a normal date with just the two of us and I forgot about the complications and the drama we had already experienced in our short time together. After a couple of glasses of wine, Daniella was tipsy. Kicking off her sandals, she ran a foot up my leg and massaged my cock under the table, her action fortunately hidden by the checkered tablecloth. Once I was hard, she scooted over next to me and gave me a kiss. 

"You know," she said, "what you did with your tongue and finger was pretty amazing. Have you ever put your cock in there?"

"A year ago," I answered, "I hooked up with a girl who hinted that she wanted it but I was too chicken. I didn't know what to do. But since then I've wondered what it would be like. The idea excites me a lot. But no, I haven't done it but I want to try. With you."

"I'm kind of afraid it will hurt," Daniella said, "but I've been thinking about it. The fact that it's so naughty kind of gets to me and the way you made me feel last night makes me want it. It's like an itch I just have to scratch."

"If you're serious, we should pick up some lubricant at the all night pharmacy, it's right down the block," I said.

"Okay, but I better finish off this wine," Daniella said. "I need to get my courage up."

Back at her room, we undressed and made out on Daniella's bed by candlelight. Holding, touching and kissing her body was simply amazing but of course I was excited to do more. Suddenly, Daniella got on all fours, waving her beautiful ass at me. I grabbed the lubricant and put some on my finger before touching her little butt hole. Daniella moaned as I slowing worked a finger inside her, using my other hand to rub her pussy and clit. 

"I want to try two fingers now," I said.

"Do it," moaned Daniella.

The sight of her dark, glowing ass, so compact and perfectly rounded was incendiary to my libido. The thought that this sweet, beautiful young woman was going to give me her ass to fuck seemed too good to be true. As I worked two fingers in her ass, Daniella inhaled sharply and began to utter high pitched moans. "It doesn't hurt," she told me. "Try putting your cock in there. And don't bother with a condom."

I slathered lube on my cock and placed the head against the opening of her ass. In my first two attempts I failed to penetrate her tight opening. I was afraid of hurting her.

"I won't break," Daniella encouraged me, "try again and just do it."

I held my cock firmly and pushed the head hard into her asshole and suddenly her ring opened up and the head of my cock popped into Daniella's little ass as she inhaled sharply. I held still for a moment then Daniella began to slowly push her ass back onto my cock. I let her go at her own pace and soon she had half my cock in her ass. 

"It's so full," she sighed. "So intense."

I caressed her perfect ass and gently pushed my cock in and out of her as she moaned, gradually working my whole cock inside. Daniella was breathing heavily and uttering bird-like sighs. The tightness felt incredible on my cock while the thought of what we were doing and the sight of Daniella's little body swallowing my cock in her tightest orifice had me on the brink of my own orgasm. 

"Fuck me harder," Daniella implored.

As I picked up the pace and fucked her ass forcefully Daniella cried out: I'm cumming!"

I let go and spurted my load into her ass as it clenched my cock like nothing I'd ever felt. We showered off afterwards and held each other's naked body until we fell asleep.



Double Vision Ch. 02



I wasn't sure what she meant by "help" but I knew where I left off. I moved behind the bound Kristie and slowly slid my cock into her soaked pussy. Katie moved over and knelt on the grass beside us. With one hand she reached between my legs to cup my balls and with the other she began to rub my ass. After a couple of minutes of this, Kristie managed to gasp between rapid breaths, "My ass, Dave. Fuck my ass."

I could hardly believe that invitation. The twins had two of the most beautiful asses I had ever seen and Kristie's, stretched tightly and radiating heat from its pink surface, was one of the most inviting sights I had ever witnessed. As if any more was needed, Katie moved her hand from my balls and grasped my cock, pulling it from Kristie's slit and pushing the head against her twin's tiny rosebud.

Although I was wet with their juices, I asked Katie for the tube of lube from the pile of toys I had brought out. She didn't hand it to me as I expected. Instead she squeezed some onto her hand and proceeded to slick my cock and use her fingers to push some inside her sister's tight rear. Then Katie took hold of my shaft again and pushed it against Kristie's back door. I knew this wasn't a first time for Kristie but her rear hole was so small and tight that it felt like it. I pushed hard against her and gradually forced the head of my cock inside her tight rear. There I stopped for some time and let her adjust to the intrusion. When I felt her ring of muscle relax a little I pressed in again for a short ways and then let myself pull back slightly. I continued to proceed in this manner until finally my entire shaft was buried to the hilt in Kristie's delectable bottom.

While this had been going on Kristie wasn't inactive. A couple of times she had cried out or groaned as she was stretched but mostly she was trying to push back to get me deeper. Of course she could hardly move, tied as she was, but she used her muscles to clutch at my cock whenever it started to withdraw as well as vocally encouraging me. And her sister wasn't sitting idly by either. When I had started to push inside Kristie's rear, Katie had knelt down on the grass and begun to play with my balls. Sometime between then and when I found myself pressed all the way in against Kristie's hot and red ass, Katie had managed to squirm around underneath us so she could begin licking at my balls and the sensitive area behind them. She started using one of her hands to play with my anus and tickle along between it and my balls while her other hand appeared to be occupied between her own legs.

Kristie began to encourage me to move. Not that I needed much encouragement, but a sexy "Fuck me, Dave. Fuck my ass hard," did tend to drive me on a little more. Despite being experienced at anal sex, Kristie felt incredibly tight. She seemed to have tremendous control of her muscles back there and I could feel her squeezing pressure almost rippling along my length as I thrust in and out. Between this amazing stimulation and her twin's attention to my sensitive regions, it wasn't surprising that I didn't last a long time. In little more than a minute I was spurting my hot fluids into her bowels and Kristie was clutching my member and beginning to convulse in her own orgasm. As I shot my last into that hot, tight tunnel I felt Katie squeeze my balls almost, but not quite, too hard, and start into her own climax.

I stayed with my cock buried deeply within Kristie's rear for a minute or two while our breathing began to return to normal. When I felt myself beginning to shrink, I pulled free and leaned over and kissed her back, running my tongue down her bound form and along the crack of her ass, tasting my own juices which had begun to seep out. As I stood back up Katie, who had been watching, put her arms around me, and tasted my juices, this time mingled with Kristie's, as Katie's tongue began to explore my mouth. When we broke apart I released Kristie and she gave me a kiss which was twin to her own twin's kiss.

With an arm around each naked twin, I went back inside where we shared a quick shower and dried each other before heading back outside to the lawn. It was a warm day and the girls wanted to lie in the sun a little, so I picked up some beach towels on the way. When we got to a sunny spot on the grass I spread the towels, but before we could lie down Katie said, "Since we're supposed to be punishing Kristie I think she should be tied down, don't you, Dave?"

I hadn't planned on that but Kristie didn't object so I got four of the tent stakes and soon had her stretched spread eagled on her back, arms and legs tied to the stakes. Katie produced some sun screen and helped me spread it over her squirming sister and then had me spread some all over her, a task to which I didn't have any objection. Then she insisted on returning the favor, rubbing the slick lotion all over me. The three of us stretched out side by side with me occasionally teasing Kristie so I could keep her aroused, but not enough to come. Sometimes this teasing seemed to involve Katie and me playing together while Kristie could see but not do anything. It was no surprise that Kristie wasn't the only one kept aroused.

After a half hour of this I moved between Kristie's legs and began to feast on her hot pussy. At first Katie moved beside us to watch and let her hands roam over me. Then suddenly Katie stood up and said, "I'll be right back," and headed into the house. I continued with what I was doing - it would have taken a lot to get me to stop.

My tongue licked its way back and forth across her bare pubes and up and down her soaked slit. Her clit was protruding and received more than its share of attention until soon Kristie was arching herself against my mouth, straining against her bonds, and crying out loudly as she came. But I didn't stop. I continued my assault on her now supersensitive flesh and very soon had her crying out in a second climax.

I started to bring her to a third when her sister reappeared. I glanced up and was surprised to see what Katie was now holding. The object in her hand was a large, plastic dildo. It was, in fact, a double dildo. Suzanne had brought it along last year with the idea of either using one end in each of her openings. Or, she had said, it had other uses and showed me a harness arrangement which allowed one end to reside in her vagina and the other to stick out like a male member. She explained she thought it might be interesting to try in on my rear some time and see how she liked that side of things. I was never sure about that and we never got around to trying it anyway, but it and the harness were still in the box of toys. Now Katie was holding the shaft in her hand. One end looked wet and I guessed she had had it inside herself, but now she held it out as she approached her sister. It was obvious what Katie had in mind and I moved back to allow her to do it. She knelt between her sister's legs and leaned forward to bury the end of the eight inch plastic cock between Kristie's swollen pussy lips and began to move it in and out.

I had never actually seen two women make love before, and I wasn't really seeing that now. This was more like Katie helping her sister masturbate, but still the sight of one beautiful girl using the phallus on the other was unlike anything I had witnessed before. I had seen a few video clips from the net, but that's a long, long way from the real thing. Or, in this case, maybe the unreal thing. Here were two beautiful women and each looked like a mirror image of the other. It was incredible! Katie began to thrust the shaft deeply into her sister as Kristie started to arch her hips to sink the intruder even farther. This was definitely a show more erotic than any I had ever imagined.

I watched for several minutes as they strained against each other. My hand was stroking my cock which was fully hard again and I suddenly realized I didn't have to just watch. I moved beside them and knelt next to their heads. Then, touching Katie's back to get get her attention, I placed my cock between the two beautiful sets of lips. Both immediately got the idea and began to lick my shaft. If you've never had a blow job given by two beautiful women who work together, thinking identically, cooperating perfectly - well, it's unlikely you have, and there's no way to really describe it. Suffice it to say that there is nothing I know of to exactly compare.

They carried on for several minutes, both expertly working my cock as Katie continued to thrust the shaft hard against her sister's pussy, driving the dual headed dildo deeply into her, while fingering herself with her other hand. All three of us rose higher and higher and finally I could take it no longer. Crying out a warning, I began to come. The two doubled their efforts, each licking and trying to catch my juices while still continuing their other play. As I began to come down I pulled my sensitive member back from the overpowering stimulation, but the two girls continued to struggle towards their own climaxes. In less than another minute they began to come and even their orgasms were nearly mirror images of each other.

Afterwards we untied Kristie and all three of us lay there, nearly exhausted, for another hour. There was a little feeling and kissing, but that was all. At last the girls decided that they had probably had enough sun for one time. We went back inside to see what we could find for lunch and came up with some sandwiches, vegetables and dip and took everything back out to the porch.

I had found that up here I had nearly total privacy. It was really unusual if I saw even one person up here during the entire summer and the twins were the first people I had seen this year at all. The only time I encountered anyone was when I went into town. So I had no problem with occasionally lying around nude, but usually I only did this when I was sunbathing or reading or such. I had never eaten meals naked or any other casual activities. But since dinner the last night none of the three of us had been dressed at all. The twins seemed totally uninhibited and unselfconscious and I had adapted to it pretty quickly myself. Of course I hadn't stopped thinking about sex for three seconds straight. Now none of us even thought about putting on any clothes just to eat lunch.

We had eaten the sandwiches and started to nibble a couple of the small carrots when Katie leaned over and whispered something to Kristie. Ah, they did have to speak to tell each other some things, at least sometimes. Kristie nodded and both of them turned to look at me. Then they stood and moved over to the mattress where they lay down on their backs. Katie had carried over the carton of dip and Kristie had picked up a small plate of carrots and celery sticks. Now I watched fascinated as Kristie placed a line of the vegetables sticking part way into Katie's slit and then another row into her own. Katie then took the carton of dip and dumped a small pool into her twin's naval and another into her own. Then she said, "Would you like a snack, Dave?"

These two must have been trying to blow my mind and were nearly succeeding. Grinning like an idiot I moved over beside them and spent the next twenty minutes in the sexiest lunch I had ever experienced. Of course I didn't limit it to just dipping and eating carrots. I withdrew some of the sticks with my mouth and held them there while I swirled them around in the dip and then, still holding them in my mouth, fed first one twin and then the other. I licked up any stray drips and made very sure the skin where the drips had fallen was really, really clean. I dipped the end of my - surprise - hard cock into the pools and presented it to be licked clean. And of course when all the food and dip was gone I used my tongue to make sure the "dishes" were properly washed.

After we finished lunch we took a quick shower and then napped on the porch for an hour or so. Then Katie informed me it was her turn to be "properly punished." Kristie added her enthusiastic agreement and we put the cuffs on her sister before taking her back outside to the padded rail. Katie was soon bent over the bar, wrists and ankles tightly anchored, and already dripping. Without waiting for me Kristie picked up the cat and laid a half dozen lashes across her sister's stretched bottom. Watching one of these girls whip the other was almost as exciting as doing it myself. Almost, but not quite, so I took the cat and began to work over my sexy captive. As I had done earlier with Kristie I whipped her ass until it was a bright pink and then began to lash her everywhere else. Katie was crying out and tears were running down her face (up her face in that position?), but she was definitely becoming even more aroused.

Kristie held up a pair of the nipple clamps for me to see. I smiled at her and nodded and she snapped one on each of Katies hard nubs. Then she picked up a small clothes pin. I didn't know what she planned to do with it but I nodded at her to go ahead. She ducked under her twin and I knelt down for a better view, letting my fingers stroke her hot rear and penetrate her tight ass while doing so. And then before I guessed what she was up to, Kristie let the clothes pin close over her twin's clit. Katie screamed at the sudden pain but made no attempt to get us to take it off. I had read about this kind of thing but had never used any kind of clamp of a woman's most sensitive organ, but I assumed the twins knew what they were doing.

In a half a minute the pain must have subsided somewhat, or Katie had become used to it, for she seemed to settle slightly. Kristie stood up and picked up the cat again. Handing it to me she said, "Now really whip her ass and then fuck her there." I didn't need a second invitation. I raised the wood handle and brought the thirty inch lashes down across Katie's stretched bottom in a hard, whistling blow. She cried out but wiggled her ass at me in open invitation for another. I gave it to her. And a dozen more besides. While I was doing this Kristie was down on the ground playing with the nipple clamps and clothes pin.

When I finally put down the cat and stepped back, Kristie picked up the tube of lube. Like Katie had done that morning, she rubbed the slick substance around and into her sister's anus, penetrating and lubricating the inside as well. Then she began to rub the slippery stuff over the head and shaft of my cock before guiding it to Katie's tight rear hole. I began to press inwards and found a total repeat of this morning. Katie was just as tight and just as eager. By the time I had made my way all the way inside, my pubic hair rubbing against her sore ass, Katie was extremely aroused and urging me onwards.

I began to move slowly out and back in again, each time speeding up slightly. After about a half dozen thrusts I felt Kristie's finger, still slick with the lube, begin to penetrate my own anus. Then when she withdrew it I suddenly felt something else begin to push against my own small opening. Kristie was now wearing the harness and trying to fuck me with that strap on dildo! Now I have had a few women use their fingers to play in my rectum before and I enjoyed it. I will even admit that a few times I have used a slim vibrator there when I was masturbating. But I had never been really fucked anally with anything except, like I said, a finger. Last summer I had been unsure about Suzanne using that thing on me and I didn't know now if I wanted this or not. The dildo I had seen earlier had looked rather large and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to take it up my rear without overwhelming pain. But, on the other hand, the idea of the lovely Kristie fucking my ass while I fucked her sister's, her long legs and bare pubes pushing against me as I drove my cock into Katie's tight tunnel... Well that was more than I could resist. I decided I'd risk the pain.

I began to press forward into Katie again and said, "Yes. Just go a little easy, but fuck my ass." Kristie leanded forward and kissed my back in response and continued her slow pressure, driving the plastic shaft into my virgin - well, nearly virgin - bottom. Kristie took it easy and soon I found myself opening to her, my muscles relaxing and actually welcoming the intruder. In fact the sensation of that long shaft sliding into me was exciting me far more than I would have expected. That combined with the wonderful feeling of my cock forcing its way into Katie's tight hole was just unbelievable. After a couple of minutes I was relaxed enough that Kristie could begin thrusting deeply inside as I did the same thing to her twin. We soon set up a kind of rhythm, the three of us moving together. We continued until Katie started to come which set me off and I could feel myself begin to spurt into her. Kristie sensed it too and drove her plastic phallus into me as deeply as she could and held it there, her legs pressing against mine as mine were against her twin's.

When we finally began to come down Kristie slowly pulled herself away from me, leaving a strange empty feeling, even as I did the same for her sister. We untied Katie, hugged and kissed some, and then headed inside for another quick shower. I wasn't getting any clothing dirty lately but, at the rate we were using towels, I was soon going to need to do a load of laundry. After we had dried off, we all went back outside and spent another couple of hours lying in the sun, necking and playing.

Once again we fixed dinner and ate it out on the porch without bothering to dress. I didn't know how much time the twins had spent naked themselves, but this was the longest I had ever gone without clothing at a stretch. I was coming to find that I seemed to like the feeling. Of course, I couldn't tell if I would still like it without the beautiful company, also nude.

After dusk in the mountains the mosquitoes can get a little vicious, so when we finished eating we all stayed on the porch to talk. The twins asked about what I taught and my research. I asked them about their classes and future plans. Of course, a lot of the conversation seemed to be about sex. What a surprise. At one point I asked the girls how they got interested in BDSM sex.

"I think we just sort of grew into it," Katie said.

I looked a little confused at her answer and Kristie added, "When we were kids we were kind of tomboys. We played things like cops and robbers and pirates and spies. Real adventure stuff. And we read a lot of that kind of thing, too. A lot of the stories involved someone being held captive and sometimes being made to talk, so of course, we added that into our games."

"It seemed that a lot of the time when we played, someone got tied up," Katie continued. "And one time - I don't even remember when it started - one of use decided to make the other talk by tickling."

"This went on for quite a while. The victim would be tied to a tree or have her hands tied or whatever and the captor would tickle her. Then," Kristie said, "when we were about ten or twelve we started some paddling or switching in addition."

"By the time we discovered sex - well, at least masturbation - it just seemed a natural next step," Katie put in. "We told you we played with each other. Not really sex with each other, but some of the BDSM stuff. For us that's like masturbation. After all, it couldn't be incest since we're both girls. You did notice that, didn't you?"

I reached out with both hands and stroked a tit on each twin. "I definitely noticed," I said. "You are certainly both very female."

"Anyway," Kristie went on, "sometime after we started having real sex we each got a boyfriend to spank us and both of us found out we liked it. Now we find it's a nice variation, even if we can't find men to do it often enough."

"I wonder what's wrong with those men?" I murmured.




Double Vision Ch. 02



"It's not something we have to have," Katie said, "but it is something we really like. I'm never as turned on as when I'm tied and some guy is whipping my ass."

It wasn't too astonishing that this kind of talk had my cock hard and sticking straight out. I absently started to stroke it when Kristie noticed and said, "Now, now, Dave. You shouldn't be doing that." I guiltily pulled my hand back when she continued, "Let us do it." With that each twin moved to place a hand on my cock and began to slowly stroke and tease.

We continued to talk while they kept me constantly stimulated. But they wouldn't let me get so excited that I came. For over an hour the two of them let their hands and fingers play lightly over my cock and around my balls. Occasionally one or the other would bend over and run her tongue around the head of my cock or some other sensitive area. And every time I reached for one of them, they gently, but firmly, took hold of my wrist and held me back. The whole thing was incredibly erotic. I was excited almost to the point of coming but unable to do anything about it myself and the two beautiful twins worked together to keep me there but to deny me any orgasm.

Finally when I thought I couldn't stay still another second the two bent over together. I know they didn't say anything to each other and I didn't even see any sign or glance, but two tongues started to lick up my shaft at the same instant. They worked together, two hot tongues and four firm, wet lips, and in less than a minute I was shooting my load while the two lovely girls both sucked and licked to catch it all.

When I was somewhat coherent again I asked the twins what I could do to return the favor. There went that fleeting eye contact again and Katie said, "That was naughty of us, wasn't it? I think you should probably punish us for it."

We kidded back and forth a little more and then I finally said, "All right. Maybe you should both be punished. Over here."

I picked up some rope, moved over to the center of the porch, and motioned for the twins to join me. The rope was three eights inch nylon and I took one thirty foot piece and placed the center at Katie's waist in the back. Bringing the two ends around her waist I twisted them slightly together and brought the pair down her front, opening her pussy lips to let the rope sink into her slit. I pulled the two ends through between her legs and brought them up the crack of her ass and under the rope encircling her waist. Then I draped these two ends over an exposed log beam, pulling it snug enough so that it wouldn't slip. I took a second piece of rope and arranged Kristie in the same position by her sister's side.

I found the spreader bar I had used the previous night and used it and a pair of ankle cuffs to spread Kristie's feet two and a half feet apart. Using another similar dowel I did the same for Katie. Now I added wrist cuffs to each girl and clipped each pair of wrists together with a short piece of chain, leaving each of them with their wrists about a foot apart. "Now bend over and put your hands on the floor," I ordered.

When they did this I went to the rope ends and pulled them up so they were tight. Now each girl was bent over, ass high in the air, her pussy and ass cheeks separated by the rope, its narrow surface pressing uncomfortably into their most sensitive spot. It was tight enough so they couldn't quite keep their feet and hands flat but could still support most of their weight.

I retrieved the thirty inch cat and began to drag the lashes slowly across two bare backsides. I let the leather strands tickle their ass cheeks next to where the rope was splitting them apart. I pulled it slowly up and down their sides, letting it caress their dangling breasts. Then I stepped back and brought it down in a hard swing across Kristie's taut bottom. While her cry and the sound of leather on flesh seemed to still hang in the air I repeated the stroke on Katie.

I played with them for twenty minutes, never setting up a predictable rhythm, but constantly letting the interval and strength of the strokes vary. It was still a fairly hard whipping compared to what we had done before. And having a lot of their weight on the crotch rope must have really added to it. Still, neither of the girls made any attempt to stop it even though they weren't actually bound and could have stood up if they had wanted. From the increasing moisture gathering along the rope in the folds of their pussy lips, I could see they were definitely enjoying it.

Finally I asked, "Think you've had enough?"

They turned toward each other for a second of that weighty eye contact and then Katie said, "Give us each five more really hard ones. Then we both need to be fucked."

I smiled at them. "I'll do my best." And saying that I raised the whip and brought it down on Katie's stretched ass with a force greater than any I had given her. I was rewarded with a yowl but I also noticed she seemed to almost convulse as spasms of something besides pain shot through her. I moved to her twin and delivered a similar cutting slash with similar results. I laid on eight more, each at least as hard, alternating between the two enticing bottoms. When I stopped both were bright red with some even brighter lines showing.

I released the ropes and unfastened the spreader bars. Leaving their hands still bound I led them over to the mattress. I had each of them lie down on her back, Kristie to Katie's left, and attached their wrist chains to a pair of screw eyes I had placed in the wall earlier when we had been playing there. Then I clipped Kristie's right ankle to Katie's left. I quickly installed three more screw eyes about five feet up the wall behind the head of the mattress and spaced about three feet apart.. Then I bent each twin at the waist and, using three pieces of rope, tied each ankle cuff to one of the screw eyes. Now they were both spread open, all of their holes exposed, legs sticking up in the air, spread wide. What an incredible sight!

I knelt in front of Katie and brought my rigid cock to her open pussy. I could see her clit, excited and standing out, and the juices running from her slit down the crack of her ass. I pushed forward and her hot, wet tunnel engulfed me as I slid full length inside. I think both of us gave out a groan and I'm not sure which of us was louder.

For several minutes I fucked her: sometimes slowly, sometimes slamming all the way in at once. Then I pulled out and moved over to Kristie where I began a repeat performance. It was probably a good thing that I had come as many times as I had in the previous day or I would never have been able to last as long as I did. Also, it was nice that all that hard work in the thin mountain air had me in good enough shape to hold up to this very rewarding exercise. As it was I was able to switch back and forth every couple of minutes and managed to drive each twin to climax three times during what must have been forty-five minutes. When Kristie finally started into her third orgasm, it was too much for me and I drove hard into her and started into my own climax. I pumped a spurt or two into her and then tried to withdraw and plunge back into Katie before I finished. I didn't quite make it but Katie did get her bare pussy covered by a couple of gushes of my juices.

The sight of these two lovely women splayed open like that was unbelievably arousing and I found my cock still half hard even after that Herculean workout. I left the two beauties tied and lowered my head to begin licking each of them clean. Before I finished each had come again and I was hard enough to spend another fifteen minutes fucking the two of them before finally coming again deep inside Katie's hot pussy. Admittedly there wasn't much left for her but I was somewhat surprised I even had a small squirt or two left in me.

I licked both of them clean once again and then released the pair. I haven't meant to imply that the girls just lay there all that time. True, they were tied and stretched and couldn't move very much, but they were never completely still. Both were hot and aroused throughout and were constantly fucking back or squirming while the other was getting it. They also didn't withhold any verbal encouragement. It is amazing how erotic a few comments like "fuck me hard, Stud," or "stick that cock all the way in, Dave," can be when uttered by such attractive victims. These two loved sex more than any other women I have ever met.

After we all took another shower and put some fresh sheets on the mattress, we dropped down together and must have fallen asleep almost immediately. I woke once during the early morning hours to find two twins licking at my already hard cock and playing with my balls which now felt swollen full again. Kristie moved to straddle my head and lowered her pussy to my eager mouth while Katie impaled herself on my rampant tool. After a couple of minutes they switched places. They kept this up and by the time I finally came I wasn't sure which twin was riding my cock and which was getting her clit sucked. It really didn't seem to make any difference to any of us.



Double Vision Ch. 03



When I opened my eyes to the morning sun I almost thought I was still dreaming - except that I had never had a dream this hot. I was lying on my back, legs spread fifteen inches or so, a naked twin lying face down on either side. Each of my hands was resting on a hard round ass cheek and each twin had a leg thrown over my own. They were turned slightly towards me and a taut breast and hard nipple rested against each of my arms. And they each had a hand lying along the crease at the top of my thighs, fingers touching my balls.

I didn't want to move and spoil this wonderful feeling. On the other hand I wanted a little more feeling and began to gently slide my hands lightly across their firm asses. Neither was awake but both responded to this stimulation by beginning to gently stroke with their own hands. We lay for a couple of minutes like this and then one of them - I think it was Katie - woke and leaned over to slide her tongue around the inside edge of my right ear. My shivering must have awoken her sister because Kristie lifted her head, saw what her twin was doing, and started to do the same with my left ear.

We played like that for a few minutes before need drove us to the bathroom. Kristie must have been in the most need because she moved in ahead of us other two. But she didn't close the door. Neither of these two nymphs seemed to have much in the way of inhibitions and Kristie didn't seem bothered that I was standing there while she used the toilet. Well, actually I didn't just stand there - Katie put her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss that would, in a half dozen states, have probably made us married. When her sister finished, Katie pushed in ahead of me, but then Kristie came and gave me a kiss at least as hot. (Would that have made me a bigamist in those states?) Well, after the unrestrained display of the twins I couldn't very well have acted like a prude, so I left the door open while I relieved myself, too.

I shaved with only occasional "help" from the twins and then we grabbed a quick shower before going to find some breakfast. I could definitely get used to a morning routine like this.

During breakfast they asked about the place and how I had come to own it. I explained that it had been in the family for a number of years and that my grandfather had left it to me. Kristie asked, "How big is it? Just how much of this mountain is yours?"

"Not really a lot," I replied. "Altogether there's about four hundred acres, most of it just woods."

"Four hundred acres is quite a bit," Katie said. "I saw the house, the shed where you put your saw, and a barn. What else is there?"

"No other buildings. And the barn hasn't been used as one for years and years. It used to hold saddle horses, but there haven't been any for fifteen years or more. It's been cleaned out and mostly it's just a big, empty building. I park my car in the front of it, but that's about all."

"Oh," Kristie said, sounding a little disappointed. "Anything else of interest?"

"There are some nice trails. You came down one of them the other day." I smiled at them. "Thank goodness. Back one of the others there's a stream and a pretty good swimming hole. Some nice views of the mountains in a few places. Mostly, just a lot of peace and quiet." Then I added mischievously, "Unlike right here where it might not be quiet, but I've definitely found a nice piece or so."

The twins made a face and Katie said, "I think he should be punished for that, don't you?"

"Definitely," Kristie answered. "Maybe we shouldn't be nice to him any more."

"No, no. I apologize," I quickly said. "I like it when you're nice to me."

"I still don't know," Katie mused. "Do you think we should be nice to him, Kristie?"

"Well, he does have a cute ass and a pretty nice cock."

The two of them turned and looked up and down my body, staring until I was actually embarrassed. This went on for half a minute and then Katie said, "OK, Stud, but don't let it happen again." Then both of them broke up laughing. I could never begin to guess what these two would do next.

Then Kristie said, "I vote we explore some this morning. Since that makes two votes to your one, that means we explore."

"Two votes?" I asked. "Katie hasn't voted yet."

"But I did," Kristie said. "So of course she votes the same way."

"That's right," Katie put in. "Kristie just happened to vote first this time."

"I know when I'm beaten," I said.

"Not yet," Kristie murmured.

I wasn't sure what to make of that, so I ignored it. "What would you like to see? The swimming hole, maybe? It's about a half mile from here. I often swim there and, " I added with a slight leer, "I never bother with a suit."

"That sounds like a good place to start," Katie said. Then she seemed to hesitate a little. "Will we need to get dressed?"

I thought about it for a second or two. The pool itself was very private but the trail to the hole did pass an open area or two where someone might be able to see from one of the hiking trails in the forest system. Not likely, but possible. "It's not likely anyone would see, but you might want to put something on just in case. Anyway you'll want some shoes. You don't have to wear boots if you don't want. It's an easy trail."

In the end we all put on running shoes and cutoffs (but no underwear) and the twins donned short tee shirts. The air was already quite warm and we were certainly not too cool as we made our way along the trail. Soon we came to the bank of the stream and the trail turned to follow it uphill. The stream, about ten or twelve feet wide here, bounced along over the smooth rocks of its bed. The sound of the tumbling water, a few birds and insects, and the light breeze were all that was to be heard as we walked mostly in silence. Then we came out of a thicket and a glade a hundred feet across opened in front of us. At the far end the stream tumbled over a series of steep rapids, dropping nearly eight feet, before it entered a placid pool. Originally the pool had been no more than two feet deep in the center but I had partly dammed the stream and now the pool was nearly thirty feet wide and sixty long. At the center it was chest deep.

The twins exclaimed excitedly and ran to the edge near the rapids. They immediately started pulling off their clothing and one of them called, "Come on, Dave. Let's get wet."

How could I resist an invitation like that? I started removing my own clothes as I neared where they were standing. A tree had fallen across the end of the pool about five feet below the rapids and stretched from side to side. The two girls, now both naked again, walked out along it to the center.

Suddenly I realized what they were about to do and called, "Wait! You don't want to jump in like that." But I was a couple of seconds too late and both jumped - feet first, at least - out into the water. There was a single splash and then a loud shriek, or rather two loud shrieks.

"It's cold!" Katie shouted.

"I tried to warn you," I said as I waded more slowly into the pool. "The stream starts at a glacier. You can't expect it to be warm, but you'll get used to it pretty quickly."

The two girls moved over to meet me. We were standing in about three feet of water when we met and Kristie said, "You'll just have to warm us up until we do, then." With that she put her arms around me and began another one of those kisses.

The water temperature was probably in the low sixties. Not really ice water, but it felt pretty cold. I will admit that my temperature did seem to go up quite a bit during that kiss and the identical one Katie gave me afterwards. But that was as far as it went. In water that cold even the twins couldn't get my cock aroused. Instead we splashed around and swam back and forth a few times. We did do a little feeling and there were a few more of those kisses. (We did need to warm up some, didn't we?) After a while one of the girls said, "I think I'm turning blue."

"We had better get out and dry off a little," I said. "We can swim again later if you want." I had brought a couple of towels and now we dried each other - and used another couple of those kisses to warm up some more. We looked around the clearing a little more, but the twins decided they had done enough swimming for that day. We got dressed, picked up the towels, and started back towards the house.

When we got back the girls immediately pulled off their clothes again and I followed suit. I was hoping they were thinking about more sex, but Katie suddenly said, "Let's go look at the barn. We haven't been there at all."

Not exactly what I would have chosen to do just then, but what the heck. Anyway I started across the fifty yards to the barn with the two girls just behind me. I opened a small door in the side near one end instead of the big double door I used to bring the car inside. We stepped through onto the concrete floor and I gestured around the large room. "Welcome to my garage."

About a third of the length of the barn was walled off here to form a room big enough to hold my Blazer as well as a couple of workbenches along the back wall. Actually there was room to get in two other cars if I parked them really close, but I had never had more than one inside at a time. The girls looked around and then Kristie said, "Let's see what's through there." She indicated a small door, located between two of the workbenches, in the dividing wall.

"OK, I said. But there's nothing in there except a big empty old barn."

We went through the door and stepped into an area about sixty feet long and thirty five wide. There were several old stalls along the right wall at the far end along with one large storage room. Otherwise the only thing showing was the concrete floor and the timber framing of the barn. At about fifteen foot intervals large, smooth posts rose twenty feet up to the roof supports. About ten feet up was a cross beam and on each post was a double triangle support, one on either side of the post. These supported the cross members. For the last thirty feet at the far end, the cross beams had been floored over and used to store hay. Now the open floor space was bare and unused.

Katie moved over to one of the posts. "Hey, I can think of a use for these." She turned her back to it and stretched her arms up and out, holding them against the triangular supports.

Kristie moved over to the other side of the post, facing it. "Or maybe like this," she said, stretching her arms like her sister's, but facing the post instead of away from it.

These two looked incredibly sexy all the time. But stretched against that post, naked as they were, I could imagine them tightly bound while I used a cat or maybe feathers or some other item to torment them. My cock began to harden.

They stood like that for about a minute, Katie's nipples beginning to stick out as they hardened even more. Kristie's nipples were hidden by the post but her rounded ass, protruding as it was, just invited a lashing. Then, as though on some signal, both lowered their hands and turned to face me. Katie looked down at my cock which was now beginning to assume a horizontal aspect. Kristie followed her gaze and then both looked up at me. "Let's see what you look like stretched like that, Dave," Kristie said.

"Yes," Katie said. "Fair's, fair."

They each moved over and took one of my hands to lead me to the post. I didn't object as they stood me with my back to the post and held my hands up to the triangle support pieces. I left my hands there as they moved back and looked me up and down. Katie moved back closer and cupped my balls in her hand. "Nice," she said.

Kristie came over, too, and bent to lick at each of my nipples. I squirmed but kept my hands up as though they were tied there. Then both girls knelt and began to lick at my cock and to tickle my balls and surrounding area with their hands. This was too much and my hands fell to protect myself as I bent over in laughter.

"No fair," Kristie cried.

"Yeah, you need to be still," Katie said. Then she produced a pair of the wrist cuffs and a couple of short pieces of rope. I have no idea how the twins had carried that stuff out with them without my noticing, but they must have. Anyway, I decided it would really be fair to let them tie me up and I supposed I could take a little tickling. After all, my cock was already sticking out straight and hard from just the small amount of attention I had already received. So I let them fasten the cuffs around my wrists and tie the ropes to the D rings. Then each girls took hold of a rope and moved me up to the post. Their other hands were busy playing with my privates and stroking my ass and I didn't even notice they had me facing the post until they began to pull the ropes tight.

Maybe I could have still pulled loose at that point, but the girls were a lot stronger than they looked and I didn't really try. For whatever reason I soon found myself pulled up so that I had to stand on my toes. I was facing the smooth post, a lot of my weight hanging from my wrists, my leg and calf muscles stretched tautly. They used another piece of the rope to tie my ankles on either side of the post so that my legs were opened about a foot.

Then they began to play with me. Fingers ghosted up and down my ribs, along the undersides of my arms and the backs of my legs, up the crack of my ass and along the sensitive area between my anus and balls. I strained in laughter and could feel my cock becoming even more turgid. Occasionally they would stop tickling and lick somewhere or kiss and suck some part of my body. To say I was aroused would definitely have been an understatement.

I was breathing hard when I heard Katie say, "I'll be right back." Her twin didn't acknowledge - at least verbally - and continued to lick and tease me. In only about a minute Katie returned. Kristie stood up and I twisted around to see what they had. I should have known. Katie had a small box and as I watched she removed two of the cats from it and handed one to Kristie.

As I have said I've played BDSM games with a few different girls. However, most of these games haven't really been intense. A lot of spanking, some with paddles and occasional straps or belts. A few times I've used a cat or crop on a girl. And I've felt a paddle several times myself. But I had been whipped only once. The previous summer when Suzanne was up here we had tried trading off a couple of times. Once she had tied me to the chains on the porch and used the cat with soft leather tails. It stung and it turned me on, but didn't do any real damage. Suzanne didn't seem to like dishing it out as much as being on the receiving end, so we never repeated that experience. Also I think she didn't really use the whip very hard for the same reason. Now I was going to be whipped and I had seen these two using cats on each other. They wouldn't be afraid to really swing it. What had I gotten myself into?

Katie had the cat with two foot soft leather tails and Kristie had the larger one from my office display. Both came over and started to trail the leather tails over my ass and back. Kristie leaned against me, her hard nipple moving across my side. She moved her mouth against my right ear and said, "We're going to really whip your ass, Dave. You're going to love it." Then she ran her tongue around the inside of my ear.

I wasn't sure if I'd love it or not. In fact I was a little scared and wasn't sure I could even take it. But I had whipped the girls, it did seem fair, and, anyway, I wanted to find out what it was like. Katie leaned against my left side and brought her lips to my other ear. "Same safe words, Dave. But try to take it for us. We'll make it worth your while." Then she licked inside that ear.

I had no doubt these two could "make it worth my while." I also knew they wouldn't hit hard enough to do any real damage. But I was stretched - really stretched - naked and vulnerable, bound so I could hardly move, and there were two strong girls about to "really whip my ass." I decided to hold out as long as I could.

The first lash landed on my ass and it stung. But I realized it wasn't very hard. Katie was doing the whipping because I recognized the feel of the wide, soft lashes. As the blows continued they got harder and soon she had me crying out even with that soft whip. Then Kristie started adding her lashes with the thirty inch cat. I howled when the first of these cut across my rear. I was quickly learning that these two really knew how to handle a cat. Both could give their wrist the little flick at exactly the right time to make the ends of the tails really snap against my flesh.

My bottom felt hot and I knew it must already be quite red. The twins then began to spread the blows and even with the softer whip Katie was getting some real results. It seemed every lash was making me scream or cry out. They really hurt, but I was determined to take whatever they gave me. Stretched as I was the lashes felt like fire when they landed on the taut muscles of my calves or upper back. They wrapped some around onto my sides and even managed to snap the ends against my nipples several times. Kristie - if it was her still using the large cat - seemed to be very good at making the tail ends snap into my ass crack.

Tears were streaming down my face and I was crying out nearly constantly, but to my own later surprise I hadn't even thought of using a safe word since the whipping really began. I guess I did really trust them not to go to far and despite the pain, or maybe because of it, I was becoming even more aroused. My cock was trying to stick up but it was pressed tightly against the post, trapped between me and the wood, unable to rise to its desired position. I suppose I could maybe have worked it alongside the post, and, while that would have allowed it to stick up, it would also have made it a possible target of those leather tails, either accidently or on purpose. So I left it pressing against the wood.

This was a lot more intense than any of the spankings I had previously experienced. Certainly more intense than the one half-hearted whipping Suzanne had given me. There was also the element of surprise: I hadn't really been expecting it when they tied me to the post. So I was totally helpless, maybe a little off balance not knowing what was coming, and there was no doubt that these two beautiful nude nymphs swinging the whips were definitely in charge. All of these things added up to make this a far more arousing experience than any earlier ones where I was the "victim."

Finally the lashes stopped, at least for awhile. The two girls came over and began to feel my hot ass, gently stroking and letting their fingers run up the crack and across my anus. One of them untied my ankles and the other loosened the rope on my left wrist. I expected to be released, but when the rope slipped from the support triangle is was suddenly tossed over the beam a couple of feet to my right, only now that was to my left. They had turned me around, my right wrist rope still bound to the triangle near the post and the left one pulling my hands apart. They pulled on the rope until I was again stretched with my feet just able to rest flat on the floor.

Katie put her arms around my neck and kissed me hard. "We haven't even tried this side yet," she said, running her fingers down my chest.

"No," her sister said. "There isn't a mark on him here." She let her hand trail across my nipples and down my stomach and around my hard cock and swollen balls. Now I felt a little scared again. Were they going to whip my cock? I knew they wouldn't really try to hurt me but where did their idea of "play" leave off?

Katie picked up the soft tailed cat once more and began to slap it against my front. For the next few minutes they took turns, lashing my chest and legs, but staying away from my sexual parts. It did sting. And I was turning red a lot of places. But they were careful not to do any real damage and, although I did scream a few times and was crying a lot, it really wasn't as bad as when they had been whipping my ass.




Double Vision Ch. 03



[Note: This is a continuation of the story commencing with Double Vision 1 in which the main characters are introduced. The installations are meant to be read in order.]



In the morning I woke up spooned behind Daniella, my cock hard between her ass cheeks. I caressed her curves and nibbled at her delicate neck. Daniella sighed a little, letting me know that she was awake and appreciating my attention. After a while, she began to tuck her pelvis back and forth to rub my cock with her ass: the same ass I had fucked for the first time last night.

Daniella turned to face me. I kissed her lips then kissed my way down her body. Grasping her small hips, I dove my tongue between the folds of her pussy. I licked her lips and clit in no particular hurry. Daniella reached her hands down and ran her fingers through my hair. I concentrated on her clit and flicked my tongue up and down until she moaned in orgasm. 

"Thanks, Dio," she smiled. "I know your cock is hard for me but if you can wait a little while I'll have a special treat for you."

I was intrigued and figured that any surprise Daniella cooked up would be pretty good.

"Would you like some juice?" she asked.

"Sure," I replied. 

Daniella slipped on a red silk robe that fell just below her ass and showed off her beautiful brown legs and left me alone for a few minutes. It seemed as if that glass of juice was taking a long time but figured she was in the bathroom. Daniella swung the door open and brought me a frosty glass of pineapple juice. While I wasn't overwhelmed if this was the surprise, it tasted great and I drank it down pretty quickly. 

"Was that the surprise?" I asked.

"No," Daniella replied. "If you're ready, I'll get it."

"I'm dying to find out. Go ahead," I said.

Daniella left the room again and quickly returned with Jennifer, who also wore a short silk robe of pale golden color. Her toenails were painted a soft gold as well and her hair was done up with chopsticks, her eyes with mascara. Now I was starting to get the picture. Jennifer looked nervous but Daniella got right to the point.

"Dio, Jennifer is here for her first lesson. You don't have to do anything yet. She's going to get to know your body."

Daniella told Jennifer to get on the bed with me and give me a kiss. Jennifer looked at me doubtfully so I gave her a warm smile in reassurance. Jennifer leaned in close and gave me a peck on the lips. The scent of jasmine was on her body.

"Try again, Jennifer," Daniella coached. "Put your hands on his chest and kiss him like you mean it."

Jennifer touched my chest with her slim fingers and I saw her expression change to something that looked more like lust. She leaned in again and kissed my lips with more passion. 

"That's good, that's good," Daniella encouraged. "Climb on top of him and keep kissing. Don't be afraid to use your tongue."

Jennifer obediently straddled my waist and rubbed her hands over my chest, biting her lower lip as she looked at me. Her robe hung open, revealing small breasts with hard nipples that stood out a quarter inch from her pale areolas. Jennifer dove in for another kiss, mouth open, holding my cheeks as she mashed her lips against mine and tentatively thrust her tongue in to meet mine. 

Daniella sat cross-legged next to us intently watching and absently touched her own breast through the red silk. I saw her nipples harden under the sheer fabric. "That looks really good," she said in a softer voice.

"I'll say," I agreed and reached over to pull Daniella's robe open, causing her to smile at me.

Daniella reached for the sash on Jennifer's robe and pulled it, then pulled the robe from her body leaving Jennifer's slim form bare except for a pale gold thong. Her body was longer, paler and less curvy than Daniella's but no less mouth-watering. 

"Touch and kiss him all over." Daniella resumed her coaching and Jennifer complied, working her way down my chest to my stomach, even tonguing my belly button. 

Next Daniella told Jennifer, "rub your body against his, rub your nipples all over him and then put them in his mouth for him to suck on."

With a determined look, Jennifer obeyed Daniella once again. It was amazing to have my new girlfriend orchestrating the seduction of her inexperienced and pretty roommate. Daniella sloughed off her robe as Jennifer rubbed her nipples on my thighs, her face just inches from my erect cock. Daniella reached over and pinched Jennifer's nipple, "put that in his mouth, okay?" she said.

Jennifer straddled me again and lowered first one then the other breast to my mouth. I licked and sucked her hard nipples as she let out her first sigh. As Daniella watched me tongue her roommate's nipples, she played with her own, flicking them with her pretty fingernails and pinching and pulling on them, making her buds stick out from her dark brown areolas.

"Are you ready to suck his cock, Jennifer?" Daniella asked.

Jennifer nodded her head in assent. 

"Get down between his legs and let's see what you can do," Daniella directed.

Jennifer got on all fours with her head above my cock then slowly bent down to kiss the tip, first tentatively, then with more enthusiasm but not even taking the whole head into her mouth.

"Let me show you something," Daniella said as Jennifer pulled up to watch.

From my side, Daniella leaned in and swallowed the head of my cock while caressing my balls with one small hand and pumping the base of my shaft with the other. I moaned and Daniella pulled off.

"Now you try it," she told Jennifer.

Jennifer bent down, ass in the air and held my balls and shaft as she began to suck. She was kind of uneven but after a few minutes found a rhythm that was feeling really good to me and I really enjoyed watching her ass move back and forth as she sucked the top half of my cock.

"See how deep you can swallow it," Daniella breathed as she watched Jennifer blow me from a few inches away. I could tell she was really excited.

"Show me?" Jennifer asked, and sat back on her heels expectantly.

Daniella obliged but stuffing my cock in her mouth and slowly pushing until she had all but about half an inch extending beyond her luscious lips. She pulled off and moved Jennifer to the side so that she could get between my legs.

"Dio, put your hands on my head and when I get as far as I can, push me the rest of the way down. I want to feel your cock in my throat." She continued, "Jennifer, come to the side and watch closely. You can use your hands to help Dio."

I held Daniella's head in my hands as she took my cock between her lips with a determined look. Jennifer put one hand on top of mine and reached down to hold my balls with the other. When Daniella got almost all of my cock in her mouth she looked up at me and I gently but firmly pushed down until her lips enveloped my cock to the root. She made a moaning sound that cause her throat to vibrate on my cock head, then pulled up as Jennifer's mouth opening in admiration or anticipation.

"I want to try," said Jennifer softly.

Daniella moved out the way as Jennifer resumed her position between my legs and began licking and sucking my cock head. She took one of my hands and placed it on her head and settled down to swallow my cock to where she had all but an inch inside. 

"Do you want me to push?" I asked.

"Mmm, mmm," she assented.

Daniella added her hands to mind as we gently pushed Jennifer's head down until she too had her lips to the root of my cock, then spluttered up for air.

"Wow," Daniella commented. "Try again."

Jennifer continued to practice taking my cock into her throat until she could hold it there without gagging. Daniella praised her as she stroked Jennifer's lithe back and shoulders.

The only reason I hadn't come yet was the intermittent nature of the extremely pleasurable sensations the two women were subjecting me to. "Jennifer," Daniella asked her, "do you want Dio to come in your mouth or would you like to fuck him?"

Jennifer looked uncertainly at my cock and at Daniella and me.

"Not sure?" Daniella asked. "Wait, I have an idea. First, let's get those panties off. Turn around," she commanded

Jennifer turned with her head toward my feet and her ass facing me. Daniella grabbed Jennifer's hips and moved her up my body so that her ass was about six inches from my face. Now Daniella grabbed Jennifer's thong and slowly pulled it down revealing a tight little ass and hairless pussy, visibly moist with arousal. Daniella quickly rubbed a finger between Jennifer's pussy lips then put the finger in my mouth. 

"Suck his cock again, Jennifer," Daniella ordered, while pulling Jennifer's hips back to position her pussy at my lips. As I licked, Jennifer whimpered and plunged my cock deep into her mouth. Pretty soon, she was too distracted to suck me with any concentration. Noticing this, Daniella order her to squat over my face, giving me better access to Jennifer's clit.

As I continued to lick Jennifer's pussy, she sighed and whimpered and Daniella put a condom on my cock and climbed on top of me. As she slowly fucked me she caressed her roommate's ass and even dipped her fingers inside Jennifer's pussy. I concentrated on her clit with rapid flicks of my tongue and brought Jennifer to her first orgasm with another person. She cried out and pulled off to flop on the bed beside me.

"Now I think you're ready," Daniella decided, and directed Jennifer to take her place.

Flushed and glowing with tiny drops of perspiration, Jennifer positioned her slim body above me, her pussy just above my cock. Daniella grabbed my cock and parted Jennifer's pussy lips with her other hand to guide me inside. Jennifer sank down about half way and I could feel my cock head against her hymen. On her knees behind Jennifer, Daniella caressed her roommate's back, hips, and ass, encouraging her to fuck me. 

"That looks so good Jennifer," Daniella breathed. "You're fucking my boyfriend. He's taking your virginity and I'm telling you to do it."

Jennifer was breathing deeply as my cock thrust between her lips.

"I want you to take him all the way in your pussy, just like you did with your mouth," Daniella whispered, then reached around to play with Jennifer's nipples.

Jennifer grunted, then thrust down hard, letting out a little cry. My cock was now deeply in her tight cunt. Jennifer collapsed onto my chest and sought my mouth with hers. 

"Tell him to fuck you, Jennifer. Tell him to make you a woman," Daniella prompted.

Jennifer looked in my eyes then kissed me passionately. "Make me a woman," she whispered and kissed me again.

I began thrusting up into her pussy as I gripped her little ass. Jennifer was moaning steadily.

"Say it!" Daniella commanded.

"Fuck me, fuck me" Jennifer said in a breathy voice. 

I complied and began to fuck Jennifer more forcefully, incredibly around by the situation. I was more than ready to come but wanted Jennifer to get the full ride if I could hold out. Daniella continued to caress us both as we fucked. Now she turned her attention to me.

"Dio, how does a virgin pussy feel? Is it tight? Is it wet?"

Daniella continued, "you're the first man to fill her with cock, first her mouth, now her pussy. I bet you've got a big load of cum to shoot up her pussy."

I was thrusting more and Jennifer was moaning and crying out.

"That's right, fuck that virgin pussy, fill it with your thick cock, fill it full of cum."

Jennifer cried out "I'm cumming!" I was on the brink. I squeezed Jennifer's ass forcefully and exploded in her cunt as it pulsed on my cock. 

"I've never seen anyone fuck before," Daniella said. "That was really hot."

Jennifer was panting, collapsed on my sweaty chest, breathing hard against my neck.

Daniella stroked Jennifer's cheek. "Jennifer," she said, "I give you permission to practice sucking my boyfriend's cock whenever you want. But you can only fuck him when I'm there to watch. Okay?"

Jennifer reached out and took Daniella's hand. In between heavy breaths she said, "thank you so much, Dee. I was told that the first time isn't very good. But this was awesome."

"What did you like about it so much?" Daniella inquired.

"Well it felt wonderful of course," Jennifer replied. "but I also liked being told what to do. My insecurities just fell away. I don't think I've ever been so in the moment before."

"So you want to do it again sometime?" Daniella asked.

"Anytime you say, Dee," Jennifer assented, "as long as it's okay with Dio."

"Dio?" Daniella turned to me smugly.

"This is a fantasy come true," I said. "Of course I'd do this again."

In the coming weeks I began to spend a lot of time at Daniella and Jennifer's apartment and we developed a routine. Daniella was a pretty good cook and made dinner for us most nights in the tiny kitchen. Jennifer would come back from a late afternoon run and hop in the shower. She'd come out in her robe smelling fresh and clean and offer to help Daniella with dinner, a question that soon became a joke. The first time this happened, Daniella responded, "yea, you can peel the eggplant for me."

Jennifer looked around and said, "where is it?"

"In Dio's pants," Daniella said, then burst into laughter.

Thus it became a ritual that as the evening light flowed through the gauzy curtains, the sound of music pulsed on the stereo, and the smell of pancit or chicken adobo and rice emanated from the kitchen, Jennifer would drop her robe on a chair and stand before me showing me her freshly shaved pussy with delicate rose pink lips and ask me to feel to see if she had missed any hairs. Next Jennifer would pull my pants off. Placing a pillow on the floor, she knelt and sucked my cock with enthusiasm until I pumped my cum into her mouth. 

She learned to swallow (according to Daniella's orders) and said that the pineapple juice they were always giving me made my cum taste sweet. If dinner was ready before I came, Daniella would cover the food to keep it warm and come join us. She really liked to watch Jennifer fuck me on top, sometimes facing me, sometimes facing away. Both of them were on the pill by now so I didn't have to use condoms with them. Daniella liked to rub my balls and finger my ass as I pumped Jennifer's pussy full of cum. On one such evening, we were drinking wine before dinner and Daniella and Jennifer were both a bit tipsy.

As Jennifer sat in my lap, facing away and pumped her pussy up and down on my cock, Daniella took of her clothes and grabbed my balls as she watched us. Leaning in, Daniella took Jennifer's nipple in her mouth and starting to lick, such and bite it, causing Jennifer to moan. Daniella licked her way down and darted her tongue against Jennifer's clit. 

"Yes!" Jennifer called out.

Encouraged, Daniella began to lick Jennifer's pussy in earnest, tickling my balls with her fingertips, her knees on the pillow Jennifer had used earlier. Jennifer was crying out her pleasure and soon pulsed her pelvis up and down rapidly in orgasm. Causing my cock to explode inside her. Daniella pulled my cock out of Jennifer's pussy and licked and sucked my extremely sensitive cock clean as I moaned. Next she dove into Jennifer's pussy and lapped at my cum as it dripped from her roommate's pussy, then moved up to her clit until Jennifer had another orgasm.

Jennifer stood up and grabbed Daniella and kissed her hard on the mouth.

"I've been wanting to do that," she said.

"Then why didn't you," asked Daniella.

"Because you didn't tell me to," replied Jennifer, meekly.

"I'll make a note of that," smiled Daniella.



Double Vision Ch. 03



At last they stopped. Both girls came over and began to play with me, running hands, lips, and tongues all over me. Soon the crying stopped and was replaced with gasps of arousal. My cock strained like it wanted to break out of its skin and my balls ached, swollen and full, desperately needing release.

Both girls knelt and licked and sucked at my cock, but never enough to let me come. They were very, very good at orgasm denial, judging perfectly how much I could take without starting to go over the top. Then Katie stood up and faced me, putting her arms around my neck once more. Suddenly the pulled hard against my neck, pulling herself up and wrapping her legs around my waist. Her sister took hold of my stiff rod and moved it back and forth across Katie's soaked slit and then pushed it inside. Katie sucked in her breath and squeezed her legs even harder around me. We started to fuck. Tied as I was I couldn't do an awful lot, but I managed to make my hips thrust forward by going up onto my toes. Katie used those strong legs of hers to wonderful effect as her internal muscles clenched and unclenched repeatedly. Then Kristie suddenly pushed a wet finger into my rectum and began to work it in and out in a hard rhythm, synchronized with Katie's and my thrusts. Needless to say I didn't last long under this stimulation and soon was crying out as I seemed to pump a quart of my juices into Katie's hot pussy. Katie clamped her legs in an iron grip as Kristie pushed harder than ever into my rear and held that penetrating pressure against our convulsions.

When Katie started to come down she unwrapped her legs and let them return to the floor, taking some of the strain off my arms. Kristie slowly withdrew her digit and I hung limply from the ropes.

"I think we should stay in charge for the rest of the day. Is that all right with you, Dave? After all, I haven't really had a chance at you yet." Kristie accompanied that with slow circles of her tongue around my nipples.

I was still breathing a little fast but managed, "It seems I have no say in it anyway, so I guess I'm yours. Just try to leave me conscious."

"Oh, I don't think we'll let you sleep through anything," Katie said.

The twins untied my hands but used one of the harness clips to fasten them together behind my back. I was still worn and my skin still felt hot, but the pain had mostly gone. Oh, sure, I was still sore and I expected there would be red stripes for at least several hours if not until the next day. But the real pain of the ordeal was gone. I was amazed to find that, even though I was still a little afraid of another workout like that, I was also sort of looking forward to it. Perhaps this side of the BDSM games were just as exciting.

We went back towards the house and when we got to the back door, Kristie said, "Let's leave him out here until we get lunch ready." Katie agreed and soon I found myself, lying on my back on a blanket, tied spread eagled, wrists and ankles tied to four stakes. A little tickling, a little oral and manual stimulation, and then the twins disappeared inside the house.

I lay stretched there for perhaps ten or fifteen minutes before the girls came back outside. They were carrying a tray of food and a couple of water bottles with squirt tops. I wondered if they planed to feed me as I was, without letting me up. I soon found out they did.

"We tried to find something we could have for a cold lunch," Katie commented as she set the tray just out of my sight.

"We didn't want to spend a lot of time cooking," Kristie added.

"We thought we might start you off with some carrot sticks," Katie said. Carrot sticks? Was I going to get a repeat of the vegetables and dip of the other night? If so, I certainly wouldn't complain.

"You just stay there and we'll feed you," Kristie commented. Then she came around where I could see her. She had a carrot stick in her mouth. She knelt down next to my head and bent over to offer me the end of the stick. I opened my mouth and took the end of the orange stick between my lips and as I chewed and worked it further in, Kristie came closer until our lips were touching. She kept contact as I chewed and swallowed and then licked my lips before standing. Katie repeated the whole process with a piece of celery.

For several minutes the girls alternated feeding me vegetables. Then Katie said, "Now you feed us," and reversed roles. One of them would place a carrot or celery stick between my lips and then kneel down and begin taking it from me. Then we went on to apple slices.

It might not sound like this would be super erotic after our other activities, but I was finding it so. Most people don't normally associate eating with sex - at least not eating fruit and vegetables - but there have been some notable exceptions. Remember the meal scene from the old movie "Tom Jones"? Well, even if you don't, let me assure you that this was really rather hot.

After a little more fruit, Kristie said, "Now for the main course. We found some hot dogs in the refrigerator."

"Right," Katie put in, "but we didn't want to take time to roast them."

"But," continued Kristie, "hot dogs are already cooked and you can eat them cold."

"Except," her sister went on, "they taste better warm."

"So," finished Kristie, "we thought of a compromise." With that each of them moved to one side of me and held up a bun length hotdog.

Then Katie moved so she had a foot on each side of my chest and very sensuously licked the length of the wiener. This act alone was incredibly erotic, but what she did next nearly blew my mind. As her tongue slid off the end of the frankfurter she took the cylinder and ever so slowly pushed it into her vagina until only an inch was sticking out. She knelt with a knee on either side of my head and said in a slightly husky voice, "That should warm it up a little," and then lowered the end of the meat to my lips.

Where did these two get their ideas? However, at that moment I didn't care in the slightest. I took the end of the offered treat between my lips and slowly pulled another inch out. Then I began to work it in and out, a little at a time, and very gradually began to chew and swallow small pieces. By the time I finished, my cock ached with need and Katie looked like she was nearing climax herself. I licked everywhere I could reach, her freely flowing juices adding to the taste of the wiener.

Katie seemed to regain control of herself and slowly stood up. Kristie took her place. She had a second hot dog in her hand and said, "I'm sure one isn't enough for your appetite." Then she repeated Katie's performance, licking the wiener and sensually pushing it inside her wet pussy. She knelt and I began to eat this one in the same way.

Again when I finished - and finished licking the "serving dish" clean, she seemed to come back to the present and stood once more. Katie said, "Now you're fed, but we still need something. I hoped the something might be me, but she held up two more hot dogs. She handed one to her twin and then each of them inserted the meat into her own vagina. I was still tied on my back but I could look up and see their faces while their hands slowly moved the franks in and out.

This went on for a long time and then they sank to the ground. I was glad that they were over to one side of me, somewhat towards my feet so I could still see them, because Kristie lay on her back and Katie stretched out above her in the opposite direction. Then they began the most incredible scene I could ever imagine. It wasn't really a sixty-nine because they were not directly stimulating each other. One would slide enough of the hot dog out to bite as the other pulled her body slightly back, exposing a little more of the cylinder. Still, their bodies couldn't help but touch as they began to eat the hot dogs, pulling them in and out as I had done. As they had said earlier, their actions looked more like masturbation than love making, each girl concentrating on her own pleasure. But even so, the whole scene was almost too much to believe and if someone else had told me about it, I would never have believed it at all.

It must have taken them a good ten minutes to finish the two frankfurters, and as the last of the meat disappeared, I saw both begin to climax. As their breathing slowed again, they sat up and looked over towards me. "Now for dessert," Kristie said. Each lovely face was wet with her twin's juices and each ran her tongue slowly across damp lips. Then they moved to either side of me and lowered their mouths to begin licking and sucking my rampant cock.

I could never remember my cock having been as hard and I was sure I wouldn't last thirty seconds. But these girls were good. Really good. They spent the next thirty minutes tormenting me unceasingly: slowly licking and sucking until I was almost exploding and then, at the perfect moment, pulling back until I cooled slightly. For a full half hour they denied me release while using their own fingers to give themselves release three times each. Finally, they both concentrated on my cock, driving me beyond any level of arousal I had ever experienced, until I came - and came and came - in their mouths and on their faces. Then, to top it off, they licked my juices from each other's face while using their hands to play with my supersensitive organ.

"I think we all need a shower," Kristie said.

Katie added, "but we're still going to keep you as our captive for the rest of the day."

"At least," Kriste said. Then they began to untie me and removed my cuffs. We all headed inside to the big bathroom but before starting they used some nylon rope to tie my hands together to the shower head. Using the hand shower, they washed me and themselves. I had never had the experience of being totally helpless while someone else gave me a shower. Especially not two someones. But I can tell you that now I will heartily recommend the experience.

After drying off, we spent the rest of the afternoon just lying in the sun. Well, not JUST lying in the sun. There was a lot of heavy necking and petting involved, but we didn't go any further, the twins saying I would need to conserve my strength for later. (That sounded promising.) Anyway, much as I would hate to admit it, there is a limit to how long one can play such intense BDSM games at a stretch. That doesn't mean the limit is the same for everyone or that one would lose interest after some period. No, what I mean is that the games will lose some of their edge after awhile. Breaks in any activity can make it better when you come back to it.

So, anyway, we mostly just lay around talking. As I said, there was some necking and feeling and so on, and once I did let them tie me up and tickle me some. But overall it was a pretty relaxed few hours.

We were planning dinner and I said something about us all sitting down to eat on the porch. The twins looked at each other for a second and then Kristie said, "We must not have done a good job if he can still sit down for supper."

"Maybe we should try a little harder," Katie answered her. Then they both turned towards me and I guessed - it wasn't very hard to guess - that they were going to warm my bottom some more before dinner.

The girls soon had wrist and ankle cuffs on me once more and were leading me out to the two big oaks in the back. The poles I had tied between them were still there and the girls took a blanket to pad the upper one again. In just a few minutes I found myself with my ankles spread two feet apart and tied to the lower pole and my wrists being tied to two stakes in the ground. This left me bent over the blanket padding, stretched tightly, and my ass higher than anything else. It also left my cock hard and sticking straight out and almost touching my own stomach as, almost bent double, I strained against my bonds.

The twins had run back inside and now came back out with several toys. I couldn't see everything, but I did see several of the paddles and what looked like might have been one of the riding crops. The twins moved so one was one either side of me and each held up one of the frat paddles. "We decided to give you a birthday spanking," Katie said.

"But it's not my birthday," I managed to get out.

"That's OK," Kristie answered. "We weren't here on your birthday, so we'll give it to you now."

"That's right," Katie added. "And you are wearing your birthday suit, aren't you? What are you? About sixty-five or seventy?" I didn't even bother to answer - just tried to ready myself for what was coming.

Each twin raised her paddle and then one brought it down on my helpless ass in a loud slap. It stung, but obviously hadn't been swung really hard. I heard a "One!" and then another blow, somewhat harder, followed, accompanied by a "Two!". They continued to alternate and count until I heard "Twenty!" and then there was a short pause. Each of the blows had been getting harder and by five or six, I couldn't help by cry out at each. These girls knew how to use a paddle, giving just the right twist at the instant of impact to make it really sting without being hard enough to cause any bad bruising. When they paused after twenty I had tears streaming down my face and was howling at each stroke.

If I had thought that pause represented the end of my spanking, I was soon corrected. The twins stopped only long enough to trade the solid wood paddles for the pair with holes drilled all over their surface. Each of these was the same three inches by eighteen inches and made of half inch thick hardwood, but the surface of each was covered with half inch holes. The edges of the holes had at least been sanded smooth so there were no splinters. But the ventilation not only allowed the paddle to contact at higher speed - no air cushion as it struck - but also gave a lot more contact area to sting. The first swat with one of these felt like a sheet of fire across my tender rear and I let out a scream. The girls hesitated only long enough to be sure I wasn't trying to safeword out and then another fiery stroke landed, bringing another howl.

They alternated once more and delivered another twenty strokes. My ass felt like it was on fire itself and I was sure it must be a really bright red. But they still weren't finished. Another twenty strokes followed, one twin using the rubber covered ping pong paddle and the other the thick, flexible leather paddle. At the end of these I was seriously beginning to think about using a safeword to stop the whole thing. I wasn't sure I could handle any more.

But it turned out that wasn't necessary. I felt two tongues begin to lick up and down my abused ass. Their tongues and the damp path they left felt cool against my burning skin. My cock was already sticking out what felt like two feet and was swollen so much that it actually ached. A similar ache in my balls was increased when the first tongue strayed from my cheek and traveled the crack, touching and teasing my anus.

For a couple of minutes the two of them continued to lick and let their fingers stimulate me in other ways. Then I felt a slick finger probe my anus and I groaned as it penetrated and began to lube my rear entrance, both inside and out. This lasted for about a minute and then the finger was replaced by the slick head of a dildo. The other end of the dildo must have gone into Kristie because I saw Katie moving around in front of me and I felt a pair of long, bare legs press against me from behind as the dildo was pushed deep inside my rectum. Kristie began to slowly fuck me, moving her plastic phallus nearly all the way out and then plunging it in to the hilt again. She began slowly but soon built up to a faster speed.

Did I object to this activity? No, I definitely did not. I was finding that being used like this was incredibly stimulating. Then I received even more stimulation. Katie somehow managed to move so she was on her back with her pussy directly below my mouth. She raised her legs onto my shoulders and brought her soaking slit to my lips as her sister continued to pound my rear. I didn't hesitate and was soon licking, sucking, and nibbling at her tender flesh. It was plain to see that Katie was enjoying this. In fact after three or four minutes of it she began to come and started to cry out in orgasm. She twisted around and her hand grasped my cock and soon I, too, was crying out as I came, Kristie still pounding in my ass. I don't know if it was just pounding the plastic cock into me and the other end into herself or if she was playing with her own clit, but whatever the reason, shortly after I began to come, Kristie also started to convulse.

After we all calmed down the girls released me and we all went back inside and cleaned up. I didn't really have to eat standing up, but my rear was definitely sore and still felt hot throughout most of the meal.

After dinner we again lay around for a couple of hours, just talking. Most of the pain in my rear was gone by then - these two were actually really good at causing some intense stinging without doing any kind of lasting damage. Even short term lasting damage. We, however, stayed on the porch as the hungry insects had begun to emerge with dusk.

About ten, I saw the twins exchange some more glances. Someone could probably get a PhD dissertation out of studying their private language. Anyway, they seemed to understand each other and Kristie got up and went inside - to the bathroom, I assumed. However, in less than a minute she reappeared holding the thirty inch cat and the cuffs in her hand. "I think it's time we played some more, don't you, Dave?"

Several thoughts passed through my head in a matter of a second or two. First, I believed I was far too sore to be whipped again. Then, I realized I wasn't - I actually felt fine. And finally, I noticed my cock was already responding and becoming hard. It seemed to think it was playtime. I managed to smile and get out, "I think I might like that."

Kristie and Katie quickly had the cuffs tightened around my wrists and ankles, all the while carefully avoiding touching my cock - something which made it even harder. They took me over to the chains and soon I was bound tightly stretched to the ceiling, my hands spread two feet apart and my feet just reaching the floor. Katie began to rub lube into my rectum again and it wasn't long before she had a butt plug firmly seated, filling me and stretching my nether hole.

Since they only had brought out one cat, I expected the twins to take turns lashing me. Or, perhaps, one would play with my front parts while the other whipped my back. But Katie looked at Kristie and held up a second set of cuffs. "First?" was all she said.

Kristie nodded and began putting the cuffs on her sister. I watched, fascinated, as Katie moved over to face me and Kristie bound her wrists to the same points as my own. As I said, I had become aroused at the first suggestion of another session, but now my turgid member was straining at the possibilities. And I found that Katie, too, was filled with anticipation. Kristie grasped my rigid rod and moved it up and down against her twin's slit and I found myself drenched in Katie's juices. Kristie helped, and soon my cock was buried to the limit in Katie's hot tunnel. She then picked up three leather belts I hadn't noticed before and used them to bind Katie and myself together at the waist and the tops of our thighs. Then she fastened Katie's ankle cuffs to the outside of my own.

The final touch came as Kristie dipped her finger in the vaseline and began to penetrate her twin's rear hole. Soon she was moving the digit in and out, spreading the slick substance all around. I could feel her movements through Katie's internal membranes, a fact which drove me even higher and made my shaft even more rigid. When Kristie removed her finger and began to push a plug inside to replace it, I could also feel that. And so could Katie. Her internal muscles began to rhythmically contract in response to this stimulation and she locked her mouth against mine.




Double Vision Ch. 03



We were still kissing, our tongues tangling, when the first stinging lash of the cat struck my ass and, I believe, wrapped around onto Katie's. This was the kind of thing I had had in mind when I had brought two sets of cuffs the previous year. Of course, with just Suzanne and myself, I had never figured out a good way for us to be tied together and still be whipped. But now it was happening and I found it even more exciting than I had imagined. Each stinging blow transmitted itself to the other one of us through clinching muscles. Each reaction to a lash was met, reflected, and amplified by the other.

Kristie was very good. She knew exactly how hard and frequent to make her lashes to hold us both at the highest possible level of arousal, but prevent us from coming. She struck at irregular intervals and with different strengths. Her targets varied and we never could tell where or when the next lash would fall, nor how hard. She mostly whipped our asses, but also struck legs, backs, and flanks.

For nearly thirty minutes she continued to torment us. Some of the strokes were really hard and left angry red lines. Others were almost a caress. A sudden hard stroke to my ass, burning like fire and driving the plug in deeper, would almost - almost, but not quite - send me over the top. Other times when I was nearly to the point of no return an almost gentle - again almost, but not quite - lash to my balls brought me back down. And she was also doing the same kind of things to Katie.

We hung there, poised on the edge, becoming even more aroused, more desperate to come, until at last Kristie delivered a set of particularly severe lashes to both of us, driving us nearly into oblivion as we convulsed against each other, our groins grinding together, our mouths locked, bodies pressed together with heated passion.

Ultimately, we hung limply together, still secured by the leather belts as well as the cuffs. I also noticed that my cock had softened only slightly. As our breathing returned to normal, Katie said, "I've always wanted to try something like that. It was even better than I hoped."

"Yes, it was definitely hot. More than I could have imagined," I said.

Just then Kristie broke into our private world and said, "You two seem to be enjoying this punishment all too much. I think I should do something about that before I let you loose." We looked over and for the first time I noticed that she had one of the riding crops. This was about thirty inches long, flexible bamboo wrapped with soft leather and a wide leather loop at the end.

She moved behind me, the crop making whistling sounds as she swished it through the air. Suddenly one of the whistles terminated with a line of fire across my ass. It hurt! And I screamed. Then another whistle and Katie screamed as I felt her pubes drive hard against me. Kristie gave each of us five strokes, each of which left a red line which, I was to find out, would last into the next morning.

After the last stroke, Kristie let us hang there for a few seconds and then began to release us. When we were free I gave each of them a long, hot kiss.

Before too long we made trips to the bathroom and returned where the twins decided I needed to be bound for the night. So I spent that night tied spread eagled on my back (and sore ass!). Before morning I had been awakened three times and each time fucked intensely by a hot and aroused twin, but since it was dark I could never be sure which twin. And once, just before dawn, I was released and repositioned hanging from the chains. Then Katie bound her sister to me and started a repeat of the entire scene from earlier. After a very long whipping and an intense climax, I was again bound to the bed for the remainder of the night.

When I next awoke, the sun was up and two beautiful twins were teasing me. After one more joint effort - that is, both of them working together to drive me wild, finally bringing me to another hard climax - they released me and announced that they would be my victims for another two days. I wasn't getting much history research done this week, but, on a personal level, I didn't care about studying history: I was making it.



Double Vision Ch. 04



After the girls released me, we all headed for the shower to spent a playful half hour. Then we went into the kitchen to fix breakfast. The twins had discovered some boxes of muffin mix and now they insisted on making them. I found them a couple of old aprons and sat back to watch the most interesting cooks I had ever seen. Imagine, if you will, two lovely women, dressed only in aprons not large enough to close in the back, moving around, bending over ... Well, you get the idea.

We ate a relaxed meal talking about a variety of topics. This may seem like a surprise. You might think if three highly sexed individuals spent all of their time naked, one of two things must happen. Either sex would be the only topic, everything directed towards prurient themes and activities. Or, at the other extreme, the nudity would eventually cease to be stimulating and interest in sexual activities would wane or totally disappear. However, this is not at all what happened. We were all comfortable being nude and did not spend every second thinking about our lack of clothing. But, by no means, did we lose interest in sex. The twins could discuss their business classes and become very excited about their future plans. (They planned to go directly for MBAs the next year after they graduated.) I could talk about my research or what classes I expected to be teaching the next fall without my tongue hanging out at the lovely view. But all three of us could instantly go to an arousing topic and bring immediate sexual excitement to everyone.

As we were finishing the last of the muffins and orange juice, Katie reminded me that they were to be my victims today. "And," she said, "you can be pretty rough with us today if you want. But tomorrow we'll need to take it a little easier."

"Right," Kristie added. "If we're going to start hiking again in two days, we don't want to be too sore. So tomorrow you'll have to not do too much damage."

"You two know I'd never damage you."

The twins put on an immediate pout. "Please," Kristie interrupted.

"We'll be very bad if you want," Katie said.

"Or very good," Kristie supplied.

"But we do need to be worked over," Katie finished.

I laughed at their antics. "You know I meant I'd never do any real damage. But I think I can promise you'll find yourselves well punished before the day is over."

The twins looked at one another and exchanged one of their cryptic glances. Then both turned to me and together said, "Hot damn!" Then all three of us broke up laughing.

"All right," I conceded. "Why don't you two finish cleaning up in here while I go get something ready?" They agreed and I headed out to the barn.

I had remembered that there was an old block and tackle which hung from the ridge beam where it had been used to lift bales of hay into the floored section of the upper part of the barn. It hadn't been used in years and I doubted that the rope would still be safe to lift anything heavier than a paper plate, but I had plenty of new rope in the shed. I picked up a hank of half inch nylon on the way and proceeded on to the barn.

When I examined the pulleys, I found that they were still in good shape even if the old manila rope wasn't good for anything. I disposed of the old rope and replaced it with the nylon and, for good measure, I oiled the pulleys.

I moved a few other things into the barn, including a couple of saw horses I had stored in the section with my car. Then I went back to the house where I found the two girls finished with the kitchen. "All right," I said, "since you two depraved wenches seem to be in need of some discipline, let's get some cuffs on you and take you out to the barn."

Katie turned towards Kristie and said, "Did you hear that? He called us 'wenches'."

"And depraved at that. He does seem to recognize our qualities, doesn't he?" Kristie replied. Then both girls turned towards me and held out their wrists while I put cuffs around them. I clipped their hands behind their backs and added ankle cuffs. I ducked into the other room for a second and quickly stuffed several toys into a duffle before returning to lead my willing captives outside.

We made our way out to the barn and into the garage part through the small side door. Once inside I moved to the door connecting with the rest of the building. I stopped and faced the two girls and held up the large cat from my display. "Enter, Wenches, and prepare to meet your fate."

Then before I had a chance to give in and laugh at the silly line, Katie turned to her sister and said, "I hope our fate has a large cock."

All three of us broke up at that. When I could speak without laughing again, I said, "That will cost you. Those cute little asses are soon going to be awfully red." I held the door and motioned the two bound beauties into the large open area of the barn.

I had the block and tackle hanging over an open area several feet short of the floored upper section. Now I led the women over to it. I lowered the new rope and attached the end of it to Katie's wrist cuffs. Then I moved her sister to stand facing her and fastened her cuffs to the same point. Moving back, I took the other end of the rope and began to pull. As the rope flowed through my hands the girls had their wrists tugged higher and were forced closer together. Soon they were stretched onto their toes, their breasts pressed firmly against their mirror images. I tied off the end of the rope and retrieved the cat. Moving up near them, I began to deliver easy lashes, letting the leather tails strike gently and slide across their bare skin.

For several minutes I continued this slow warmup. Even if I hadn't learned that a slow and gentle start not only makes the victim more ready to accept a harder punishment later as well as arouses him or her, I would have been able to easily see that these two were rapidly becoming turned on by the process. I increased the strength of the blows so that they were beginning to sting and I could see each twin grimace as the tails struck her. I could also see the twin who was not being struck react to her sister's discomfort.

I began to strike harder, causing small squeals and cries to emanate from each victim and sometimes from her sister as well. I struck mostly across those two delightful bottoms which soon began to show red lines on the taut white flesh. But I also whipped other parts of their wonderful anatomy, striking backs and stretched legs, as well as their flanks and breasts where they were pressed together. The flogging intensified until the strokes were generally harder than any I had used before. The girls cried out and sometimes screamed, but never gave any indication of a safeword or made any other attempt to stop me.

After several minutes of this I stopped and began to run my hands over their abused flesh. I'll admit that my hands weren't the only thing which touched them. Somehow every time I moved to within seven or eight inches of them, some other part of me seemed to contact their smooth bodies, usually about waist height.

My punishment had obviously hurt - tears were running down their faces - but the girls still began to tease me. "Is that all?" Katie asked sounding disbelieving. "I thought you were really going to punish us."

"Yeah," Kristie said. "If that's all the torture we get, I'm not sure you need to bother with the ravishing.

"Oh, I've hardly begun," I replied, and was rewarded by a pair of slight shivers. I continued to stroke and feel them up for a couple of minutes and then I went to get some lube from my duffle. I dipped both of my middle fingers into the Vaseline and began to apply it to each girl's anus simultaneously. Soon I was fingering them both, sliding my fingers in and out, twisting them, and spreading the lubricant around and around. Even though I was enjoying this as much as the two girls, I finally pulled my fingers back and then, one at a time, inserted butt plugs into my willing victims.

Next I took out an item we had used before. The strap on dildo the girls had used the other day was the one Suzanne had brought up last year, and could be used with the harness or alone. It was a two ended device, each end looking like a very realistic eight inch cock. Now I took this and inserted an end into the pussy of each of my hanging captives, accompanied by favorable reactions from the captives themselves. I stood back and looked at the two squirming girls. "Now, I think I'm ready to give you a little better whipping."

I moved over to the end of the rope holding the two women stretched onto their toes. I unfastened it from where I had tied it off, but instead of lowering them as they expected, I began to haul even harder on the rope. The block and tackle gave me enough leverage so that I had no trouble lifting the two women and I continued to pull until both girls were hanging from their wrist restraints with their feet nearly a foot off the floor. I could see the strain in their arm muscles and knew they couldn't take this kind of suspension for a long time, but now they seemed to be able to handle it and I couldn't deny that they looked incredibly sexy hanging there like that. I picked up the large cat once again and moved over next to the two dangling females. "Stretched like this, I think you'll be able to appreciate the leather a little more, don't you?" I raised the whip and brought it down hard across Kristie's firm bottom. She howled and her legs kicked back and forth, which started the two of them to swinging slightly and turning back and forth. The next stroke left several angry red lines across Katie's smooth globes and also elicited a similar verbal and kinetic response.

I whipped the twins for several minutes, striking very hard on their helpless bottoms and only a little less so elsewhere. They screamed and cried and jerked under the lashing, but neither tried to stop it. In fact I could see them grinding their crotches together as best they could, considering their position and the fact that every few seconds I interrupted them with another line of fire across their bare skin. Suddenly I saw their lower regions begin to contract in jerky spasms. But I didn't slow my assault for their climax. I continued to whip them as they convulsed through hard orgasms and only after they began to come down did I begin to lessen the strength of the lashing.

I finally stopped the beating and went to release the rope and lower them, at least until they could stand on the floor and had some slack. As their breathing returned to more near normal, Katie said, "That was better, Dave, but we can take a lot more than that."

"If we're really 'depraved wenches' I'm sure you'll need to punish us a lot more," Kristie added.

"Don't worry, you two. You will be very well punished before I finish with you. But I think maybe I'll let one of you watch while I work on the other. Let's see. I think I'll start with Kristie." I removed the dildo and unfastened Katie's cuffs from the rope, leaving Kristie with her hands still raised. Then I moved Katie over to one of the barn support posts. I clipped her cuffs together behind her back, separated by a couple of inches of chain. Then I moved her against the support with her back to the post so she would be able to watch her sister's torment. I took a three foot long round rod and inserted it behind the back of the post and inside her elbows. This strained her arms backwards and pushed her chest out, as the wood rod held her arms bent and left her almost no freedom to move around the post at all. It also let the post press against the plug still embedded in her ass. I added a pair of chained nipple clamps, but left her feet free so she could squirm around a little.

Next I brought over one of the saw horses and placed it next to Kristie. After placing a folded blanket across the horse, I released Kristie from the pulley rope and moved her so she was facing the saw horse from the side. She could tell what was coming and didn't object when I spread her feet and anchored her ankles to the ends of the horse. I added the second pair of nipple clamps to her hard nubs, bringing only a sharp intake of breath. Now that her lovely breasts once again matched her sister's, I bent her forward across the padded rail of the horse and tied her wrist cuffs to the ends on the opposite side, leaving her bent nearly double, her ass raised high and stretched invitingly.

For a couple of minutes I ran my hands over her body, tugging gently at the chained clamps and teasing her soaking pussy. Then I picked up the cat once more and began to drag it across her bare skin. Suddenly I raised it and quickly slashed it downwards across her already sore rear. She squealed, but instead of continuing the flogging, I put the cat down and picked up one of the frat paddles with the pattern of drilled holes. Standing behind her and slightly to the side I brought this down hard across her red ass. One of the things I had learned from my previous BDSM experience is how to use a paddle. Anyone can use it like a club and beat another person, but this doesn't necessarily produce the most pain and can result in some real damage. The secret is to swing the paddle and rotate the wrist just before contact. This method produces a higher contact velocity and results in a sharper sting without having to strike hard enough to bruise. The holes in the paddle remove the cushion of air trapped by a solid paddle and also mean a greater area of edge contact, which produces a greater pain. Another thing which makes a paddle more effective is to have the victim with her toes turned inwards. This keeps the ass taut and makes it impossible to clench the buttocks. I had tied Kristie's ankles in this position so she couldn't turn her toes straight.

Evidently my technique worked, for I was rewarded with a loud scream from my bound victim. I waited a couple of seconds to make sure I hadn't gone too far with her, but she quickly controlled herself and even wiggled her ass in open invitation of more. I didn't disappoint her. Altogether I delivered fifteen strokes with the "Swiss Cheese" paddle and another ten with the leather one. Kristie was crying and her bottom was now a bright red, but she continued to wiggle it at me.

When I finally stopped the spanking I moved up to her and began to tease her bound body, tugging at the chain on the nipple clips, running my fingers over her tits and up her sopping slit, penetrating her hot tunnel. After several minutes of this I moved behind her and suddenly pushed my rigid cock into her clenching pussy. I shoved all the way in to the hilt in one single movement and then held myself tightly against her while she struggled against her bonds and her internal muscles squeezed me in a constricting grip. I ran my hands across her bottom, feeling the heat from her red skin and then tapped sharply against the embedded plug. Kristie jerked against her restraints, straining for release. I grasped the flared end of the plastic intruder and began to twist and pull, slowly removing it from her clenching ring of muscle. As the invader pulled free, an anguished moan escaped her lips and another a second later as I pulled my member from her other opening. But then I pressed the head of my shaft against her already distended rear opening and pushed against her. Kristie seemed to relax her muscles almost at once and I began to sink into her nether tunnel. As I slid in full length, a sound somewhere between a whimper and a sigh passed her lips and then she was straining back against me, trying to sink my shaft even deeper.

For the next ten minutes I fucked her rear hole, sometimes slamming hard against her red and sore bottom and sometimes sliding ever so slowly in and out. Each time I sensed she was starting to near orgasm, I slowed or froze, lengthening the experience. I also stopped several times as I found myself rapidly approaching the point of no return. I wanted this to last as well as to torment my beautiful victim.

While I was doing this I became aware of Katie, tied tightly to the support post and watching us. She was struggling in an attempt to bring herself off and soon her voice, filled with frustration, began to taunt her sister. "Come on, Dave. Really pound her ass. Make her feel it. Spank her some more and pinch her tits."

However, instead of resenting this, Kristie seemed to become even more turned on at her twin's words. It also had a similar effect on me, and a couple of times I took her advice, squeezing Kristie's breasts and tugging on the clamps, as well as occasionally slapping her red bottom. Soon I couldn't wait any longer and began to pound into Kristie's firm behind hard and fast until I felt the pressure building to the point where I could do nothing but press myself in as deeply as possible and hold tightly to Kristie's hips as I jerked through a half dozen convulsions, pumping what seemed quarts of my juices into my lovely victim's bowels. Kristie answered my thrusts with her own muscles, holding me in a grip I would not have believed possible as her contractions began to rhythmically squeeze my surging shaft.

When the explosions came at last, we both collapsed, Kristie onto the padded horse and me onto her hot rear. For half a minute I lay with my weight on her hips and then I gradually stood, slowly pulling my softening member from the velvet grip of her rear passage. I moved away and used a wet cloth to clean myself before returning to release the exhausted girl from her restraints.

Katie was still squirming in frustration and now said, "What about me? Do I get the same punishment, too?"

I moved Kristie over by her sister and reached out a hand to tug at Katie's nipple clamps. "Would you really like a spanking like that?" I asked.

"Of course, Dave. Kristie liked it, didn't she? That means I will, too."

I couldn't begin to argue with logic like that and her words were already making my shaft begin to harden again. After the intense climax I had just experienced, I would have thought it would have taken quite a bit longer for me to recover, but Katie's words - and Kristie rubbing her clamped tits across my back as I turned towards her sister - had speeded the process considerably. Kristie's added words - "Go for it, Stud" - might have helped a little, also.

I removed the rod from Katie's elbows, releasing her from the post and started to turn her sister so her back was against it instead, when Katie said, "Her ass is empty, Dave. Shouldn't you do something about that?"

Her twin immediately added, "I do feel rather empty back there."

I grinned at her. "Grab you ankles, Wench, and turn you feet in." She quickly complied and I retrieved the plug, added some more lube to it, and firmly pushed it back to its previous resting place. Kristie sighed, stood up, and held her wrists together behind her so I could clip them to each other. I then moved her against the post and used the three foot rod inside her elbows to lock her to the support. I removed the nipple clamps from both girls to allow the blood flow to return. I knew this would make the clamps hurt even more when, a minute later, I replaced them, letting them close over the women's flattened nipples at right angles to their previous grip. This was confirmed when I got two cries from each twin as I did so.

Next I moved Katie over and bound her to the padded saw horse just as her sister had been a few minutes earlier. I then repeated the entire performance, teasing and then paddling Katie at least as much as I had Kristie. She cried and screamed, but seemed to get just as turned on as her twin had, struggling in frustration and actually asking for more. I ended up giving her an extra five swats with the leather paddle before stopping to tease her hot and bound form. By that time my cock was again rigid and when I plunged into Katie's hot pussy, I had nearly as much difficulty holding back from an immediate climax as I had had with her sister. And when I removed the plug and entered her rear passage, both of us seemed to be even more turned on. At last, when finally I had expended myself again, pumping several spurts "where the sun doesn't shine", we both nearly collapsed into unconsciousness.




Double Vision Ch. 04



[Note: This is a continuation of the story commencing with Double Vision 1 in which the main characters are introduced. The installations are meant to be read in order.]



After the initial drama, I hadn't seen Darolyn at all for several weeks. I guess our schedules didn't overlap and I rarely thought of her. But early one Tuesday evening, in the same plaza where I first met her, I saw her again. Darolyn was wearing black hip-hugger jeans that rode low, showing the line of a red thong below a red, tight-fitting crop-top accented by a push-up bra that gave her plenty of cleavage. She saw me and waited until I came close to her.

"Tired of vanilla sex?" she asked.

I was annoyed and amused. "Not really, given that I haven't had any in a while." I replied.

"You mean my sister doesn't put out and you haven't come looking for me?" she demanded.

"Not at all," I retorted, "there's just nothing vanilla about it."

"I doubt that," she challenged me, crossing her arms below her breasts, forcing them even further up.

"I guess there are some things about your sister you don't know about," I gently informed her.

"I know she doesn't suck cock," Darolyn asserted, looking me in the eye.

"I guess people change," I responded in a neutral voice. I could see that my refusal to get worked up was irritating to Darolyn.

"We'll I'll bet she doesn't swallow," she challenged me.

"Do you often lose bets?" I asked.

Darolyn stood there, tapping her patent leather toe. "I don't believe you," she said at last.

I shrugged, "why don't you ask your sister directly? And if you want to have sex with me, just ask me. But don't assume I'm not getting my needs met."

Not willing to concede the upper hand she had failed to play, Darolyn stood close enough that I could hear her breathing and smell her body. She leaned in and whispered in my ear, "let's see if we can't scratch an itch you didn't even know you had." At that she kissed me hard on the lips and grabbed my hand, leading me away to her apartment. 

The place was dark and she lead me directly to her bedroom where she lit a few candles. She had covered the walls with bronze reflective paper and hung a large mirror next to her bed. The candlelight created an otherworldly atmosphere.

"I'll admit this is different," I remarked, "and I have to say I like it."

"Take off your clothes," Darolyn said, unzipping her own pants and pushing them down her sculpted legs. In a moment she stood naked before me, glowing like a goddess in the unearthly light. Once naked, her identical resemblance to Daniella was uncanny. For a moment, her face even took on an expression that made me think that this was Daniella playing games with me. Could she have been testing me? When I realized that there was no way to be certain, I shivered involuntarily. Whichever sister it was, she ultimately did have the upper hand.

We knelt facing each other on the bed and kissed. I cupped her cheeks in my hands then ran them down her neck, rubbing my thumbs in the indentation of her collar bones, then behind her neck to push her mouth to mine as our tongues flicked together. 

Darolyn pulled my nipples, then leaned down to nibble on them as her hands found my cock and balls, already hard and straining with desire. She told me to stand up and positioned me perpendicular to the mirror as she settled on her knees in front of me and took my cock into her mouth. The image in the mirror made us look like mythological characters. Darolyn's body was absolutely perfect and the warm reflections shone on the curves of her glowing body. My eyes ran back and forth between the flesh and mirror images of her rounded ass and hips as they sinuously swayed, her narrow waist that called out for my hands to encircle it, her firm, round, hard-nippled breasts I wanted to bite and suck, and her lips and hands as they worked over my cock. I didn't think that her blowjob was better than Daniella's but the novel atmosphere was working for me and I decided that variety was good, even if that variety was only between two women who appeared to be identical.

Darolyn began to plunge deeper until her down strokes captured my cock to the root. As she did this, her fingertips lightly scratched my balls and with the other hand she worked a saliva coated finger into my ass. I could feel my spluge rising and knew I wouldn't last much longer but Darolyn seemed to know it too and abruptly pulled off and got on all fours in front of me.

"Lick me!" she demanded.

I complied with pleasure, after taking in the sight of the golden brown perfect ass before me. I licked the outside of Darolyn's pussy lips and mashed my own lips against them, stretching my tongue up to glance her clit, eliciting a shiver from her body and a moan from her mouth. I ran a finger around her clit and licked her pussy up to her ass. It tasted clean and fresh so I began to lick at her puckered rosebud in earnest. 

In sharp, breathy exclamations, Darolyn exhorted me to continue: "yeah, lick it, lick my ass, yeah," As I tongued her ass, I continued to use a finger to rhythmically flick her clit until she approached her orgasm. "Stop," she suddenly interrupted me. "I want you to fuck my ass."

Producing a tube of lubricant from the side of the bed, Darolyn put some on her fingers and handed me the tube. She resumed her position and began to insert first one, then two fingers into her ass hole as I lubricated and stroked my cock, enjoying the arousing sight before me. After a few minutes, Darolyn pulled her fingers from her ass and told me, "now."

Kneeling behind her, I held my cock head tightly between my thumb and forefinger, and pressing down with my thumb, inserted my cock into her ass and waiting for her to get used to the sensation of an ass full of cock. She took a few deep breaths then slowly pushed back, taking more than half of my cock into her tight rear cavity. It felt so hot, and looking in the mirror again, I saw us as demons more than gods. But really hot demons that not even the Pope would kick out of bed.

Holding her slim hips I began to fuck Darolyn in the ass, slowly at first, but gradually more forcefully and deeply. Darolyn exhaled rhythmically as I plundered her little ass, and began to utter whimpers and high-pitched cries, finally calling out, "cum in my ass! Cum in my ass!" 

I was more than ready and slammed into her repeatedly with my diamond hard rod. With a loud grunt I shot jet-after-jet of cum into her pulsing ass hole as she cried out like a dying animal. Sweaty and exhausted, we collapsed together until our breathing returned to normal.

"That was great," Darolyn told me, looking into my eyes. "I'm sorry I called you vanilla. I can see I don't need to teach you anything. And anyway, you're delicious chocolate, just like me and my sister."

"And I'm very lucky to get to taste you both," I replied. Darolyn took my face in her hands and gave me a tender kiss, just like the ones I shared with Daniella.

"Do you want to sleep over?" she asked, a hint of vulnerability in her voice.

"I'd love to," I replied.

After a shower and a dinner of instant noodle soup, Darolyn took me back to her bed where we fucked and sucked each other several times before parting ways in the morning. We agreed that Tuesday night would be our regular hook up. I told Daniella about this arrangement and she expressed relief that the competition between her and her sister had been defused into an arrangement that suited everyone. 

As mid-terms approached and my stress levels increased, I took solace in thinking about my love life. I had a great emotional and sexual relationship with Daniella, my smart and beautiful girlfriend, On top of that, her cute roommate Jennifer was happy to obey Daniella's orders to suck and fuck me while she ran the show. And I had a booty call arrangement with her identical twin Darolyn, with my girlfriend's full approval. I was struggling to keep up with my studies and had cut back on other social activities but I still felt like the luckiest guy in the world.



Double Vision Ch. 04



Once I had released both girls I realized we all needed to rest a little. However, I wasn't done with them and determined to keep both of them - as well as myself - aroused until this afternoon. I had the impression that's what they wanted also. Perhaps because Kristie said, "You're not going to let us off this easy, are you, Dave?"

"No," Katie continued, "haven't we been bad enough..."

"Or good enough," her sister inserted.

"...to deserve a little more?"

"Or maybe a lot more?" Katie added.

"That is," Kristie said, "if you aren't too much of a wimp to really punish us."

I looked from one to the other. "You two really like these games, don't you? Well, you don't need to worry. I'm not done with you yet. But I think we had all better rest a little. I just think I might make your rest a little more uncomfortable than mine." I then reinserted the plug in Katie's bottom and clipped her hands behind her back also. I took two pieces of cord and tied one to the center of the chain of each set of nipple clamps. Using these like a leash, I led my two sexy captives back towards the house.

When we got back near the porch I led the girls to two trees. These were only a few feet apart and I could see both of them from the kitchen window. "I'm going to go fix us some lunch, but first I think I'll make sure you two aren't going anywhere. OK, backs to the trees, Wenches."

"Aren't we depraved wenches any more?" Katie complained.

"If not, what do we need to do to get our status back?" Kristie questioned.

"Oh, you are most certainly depraved," I answered. "I just didn't say it that time. As to what you have to do, well, I have several things in mind."

"Are you going to put some of them in ours," Kristie asked, playing on the homonym.

"I said 'mind', not 'mine', I replied. "But I do plan to fill you two quite often. And not just with lunch."

"Oh, then I guess it's all right if we're not depraved until later," Katie said.

I backed Katie up to the nearest tree and retied her hands behind the trunk. Then I took a long piece of rope, spread her ankles to either side of the trunk, and anchored them. I removed the nipple clamps, bringing a gasp from my victim, and then used the rest of the rope to tie her tightly and nearly immobile. Then I repeated the process with Kristie and the other tree, angling the two so they almost faced each other. I could see them wince as the rough bark was pulled against their sore bottoms and I knew the trunk was pressing on the base of the anal plugs. Finally I took two small dildos and pushed one into each wet pussy.

A slight breeze had come up and I decided to add something else to their torment. I went inside and returned in less than a minute with a handful of gift wrap ribbons. I checked the wind direction and found just the right branches so that when I finished, each girl had half a dozen ribbons fluttering against her breasts, stomach, and pussy. The gusty wind kept the strands moving and their tight bondage prevented them from being able to move even the slightest bit out of the way. The twins were already trying to squirm in response to the torturous touch of the moving filaments and I could tell from their breathing the effect was arousing as well as tormenting them again. "Enjoy yourselves," I said. "I'll be back with lunch ... sometime. I don't guess there's any hurry."

I went back into the kitchen and for several minutes just watched my two lovely captives squirming against their trees before I decided I really had better get some food together. I wanted something light because I planned on some strenuous activity after the meal, but I also wanted something a little exotic. I settled on a shrimp and crab salad - freezers are a wonderful invention - and some hard rolls. I mixed some lemonade to drink. All of this took the better part of an hour. Of course I admit I wasn't trying to hurry and often stopped to watch the plight of my two beautiful bound and naked victims (as well as to stroke my own cock as I watched), but finally I had everything ready and placed it on a large tray to carry outside.

Both girls were obviously turned on and breathing hard when I arrived with the food. The breeze was still gusting and I could see the array of ribbons stochastically caress and tickle their sensitive breasts and bare pubes. As I placed the tray with the repast on a small table, Kristie breathlessly managed to get out, "Please, Dave, we're going up the walls."

Katie added, "Yes, Dave. Could you please fuck us before you let us loose for lunch?"

I looked from one to the other. "What makes you think you're going to get loose for lunch? I plan to feed you where you are." Both girls groaned, but I could see their eyes light up at the expectation of a continuation of this torture.

And continue it I did. I fed each of them, one mouthful at a time, alternating, sometimes stopping to eat myself. I also occasionally stopped the meal to use the dildos in their soaked vaginas to stimulate and tease, but never enough to let them come. In addition, I let the ribbons continue their beleaguering activities. With one thing and another, the meal lasted for over an hour.

Finally, when the last of the food and drink was consumed, I moved from one twin to the other, sucking nipples, fingering them, and using the dildos to drive them both into long overdue climaxes. When both had come and were hanging there in near exhaustion, I removed the dildos and plugs, released them, and we all headed to the bathroom for a quick shower.

When we finished, I reached for a towel and started drying myself. That gave me an idea and I said to the twins, "Say, have you two ever been whipped wet?"

Katie and Kristie exchanged a quick glance. "No," Katie replied. "Is it different?"

"Oh, yes," I answered. "The moisture, especially warm moisture, opens the pores and sensitizes the skin. It lessens the likelihood of damaging the skin and makes each stroke sting even more. I think we should try it."

"I'm sure we wouldn't want to miss the experience," Kristie said.

"Should we just not dry off?" Katie asked.

"We can do even better than that," I answered. "Come on outside." We went back out once more. By the corner of the house was a small hot tub my grandfather had installed a number of years earlier. It wasn't one of the big models you see in store displays, but a much smaller one, just big enough that two people could fit inside and , seated, their heads would come just above the top. He had used it for several years and then something went wrong with the heating system and he never repaired the problem. Since I had had the place it had remained empty and covered and I had made no move to either fix or remove it. Now I connected a hose to the laundry sink and adjusted the water so it was quite warm. A quick rinse of the tub and then I began to let it fill.

I had the two girls come over and climb inside and then I tied their hands together in front. The water was warm, almost hot, and I filled the tub until it was up to their necks. Then I turned off the water and instructed them to just soak while I went after something. The something I was after was a couple of green willow shoots. Each was about four feet long and tapered from about three eights of an inch across down to almost nothing at the very end. I peeled off any leaves and twigs and soon had two very flexible (and, I hoped, very painful) switches.

I returned to the tub where the twins had now been soaking for nearly twenty minutes. I had them raise their hands and replaced the ropes with the sturdy cuffs once more. Then I led both of them, still dripping wet, over to a tree with an overhanging branch about nine feet above the ground. I tossed a rope over the branch and soon the two girls were stretched onto their toes, wet fronts pressing against each other, already becoming excited from the prospect of the coming thrashing.

I produced one of the switches and made a couple of practice cuts through the air, each accompanied by a swishing sound which made the girls cringe as well as lick their lips in anticipation. "This will probably hurt quite a bit, but I'll be careful not to damage your skin. Don't be afraid to use a safeword if you need it. OK?"

They nodded in reply and I could see the excitement in the shivers which ran down their wet bodies. I moved beside them and suddenly landed a quick cut across Katie's rounded ass. A red line immediately appeared and she screamed at the burning line of pain. A second cut quickly followed to her sister's bottom and produced a twin scream from Kristie. I continued to whip them, but with less violent strokes - just enough to produce stinging pain, but not enough to really damage. I whipped them everywhere I could get at between their shoulders and ankles, never letting them know where the next stroke was going to fall. By the time each girl had received twenty cuts, they were both aroused and squirming against each other and only a couple of more were required to start them into orgasms.

I decided that was enough of the switch, but before I released them, I let them sample the feel of the bamboo riding crops and the leather cat on damp skin. I turned them around so they were hanging back to back and applied several strokes of the crop to their firm breasts, even striking the swollen nipples. Then I let them feel the leather tails of the flogger on their stomachs, thighs, and bare pubes. By the time I finished with this task (Nice work if you can get it.) They were well on the way to another orgasm and I was hard and my balls were aching. I decided we could work something out and shoved my rigid member into Kristie and pounded her with a half dozen long strokes. Then I moved over to Katie and did the same before moving back to Kristie. I was able to last though several of these cycles (and a couple of orgasms for each girl) before I exploded in Katie's clinching tunnel.

This time after a quick shower all of us dried off.

I decided the girls needed a little break from the "torture" no matter what they said, so we spent the next hour and a half lying on a blanket in the sun. Of course the twins were staked out spread eagled on their backs and I spent most of the time either tickling them into hysterics or eating them to orgasm.

After this I asked if they had had enough and Katie answered, "Can't we be depraved a little longer?"

"Yes," her sister added, "we'd still like some more. Maybe this time you can actually make us feel it."

"Be careful what you wish for," I murmured.

"Oh, we are," Katie said.

I let them make a trip to the bathroom and them we all went out to the barn once more. Inside I moved them over to the pulley again and soon had them secured back to back, arms attached to the rope above their heads. I took the two ended dildo I had used on them earlier and some lube over to the stretched girls. After carefully (and happily) fingering each anus and applying a generous load of lubricant, both inside and out, I inserted one end of the dildo into each firm bottom. The dildo, as I have said, represents two good sized cocks, so I had to take a little time and effort before it was embedded the whole eight inches into each lovely rear.

I spread their legs and fastened a bar between their ankles and then used the rope to pull them completely off the floor. I slowly began to circle my hanging victims and then began to apply the short tailed cat to their tits. I began easy but soon was striking the firm globes quite hard, even the swollen nipples which still must have been quite sore from the clamps. Then I moved my target down to their naked pubes, lashing directly onto their pussy lips and occasionally striking the swollen clits poking from their hoods. The girls jerked as the lashes struck, causing them to swing back and forth, their arms straining with the effort of holding all of their weight.

I switched to the other cats and spent nearly twenty minutes lashing them all over their fronts, bringing cries and screams, but no safewords. I did bring a couple of orgasms, though. When I had played with other girls, it was very rare that one had an orgasm just from the whipping or other abuse, but these two seemed to come over and over. Everything turned them on. As I had already found out, they didn't need to be beaten to come, but they did enjoy it.

I finally lowered the rope enough so they could stand on their feet again. As I looked over the two girls I saw that some of the whippings - especially the ones with the switches and crops - had left some red lines and faint welts. I knew these would be gone in about a day, but I also knew they meant that the skin would be very sensitive. I didn't want to really hurt my two captives so I decided maybe I should bring the various whippings to a halt fairly soon. But I still had one more torture which I wanted to try on them first.

I removed the double dildo and set it aside where I could get it again in a couple of minutes. I spread a blanket on the floor beneath the pulley and had the twins lie down on it, each girl face up with her feet against her sister's. I attached a long spreader bar between their feet, forcing each girl to open her legs wide, her ankles four feet apart. Then I attached a chain to the two ends of the bar and fastened the pulley rope to the center of the chain. I left their hands free so they could protect their heads as I hauled on the rope, pulling them higher until they were hanging by their feet, back to back, their heads a foot above the floor. Then I tied their hands behind their backs, wrists to elbows, and forced the double dildo back into their rear passages. Nipple clamps with small lead weights completed their bondage.

For several minutes I moved from one to the other, using my mouth and tongue on their open, and quite soaked, slits. This oral attention combined with the movement of the large dildo resting in their nether passages served to drive them even higher and soon both girls were moaning in frustration. Then I took the small cat and began to sting them on the outside of their thighs, their stomachs, and backs. I switched to the cat with the longer, but wide, tails and increased the strength of my attack. I was rewarded with small cries and more sounds of frustration as they jerked and twisted against the assault.

Suddenly I brought the tails down against the insides of their thighs, Katie's left and Kristie's right. I repeated the blow on the other side and then continued to rain strokes of ever increasing severity to the sensitive skin of their inner legs. They knew what was coming and, despite the fact that the flogging was hurting their vulnerable regions, both appeared eager to continue. I didn't disappoint them and brought the lash down in a singing arc across their open slits and engorged clits. The first contact with these sensitive organs brought a scream from each, as did the several that followed. However, it did more than merely torment because within a few strokes both twins were convulsing in orgasm while I continued to deliver stinging anguish to their most sensitive parts.

For nearly a half hour I alternated the flogging - sometimes fairly severe - with oral attention to the abused areas and some other stimulation to their clamped nipples and filled rears. They responded with several more orgasms and well as verbally egging me on - at least when they could catch their breath enough.

At last, I decided they had had enough and untied their arms and removed the dildo before lowering them from their hanging position. I unfastened their ankles from the spreader bar and the two women rolled over and almost together came up onto their knees. I stood there watching them catch their breath when I saw one of those cryptic quick exchanges of eye contact. In a flash they turned together and reached for me, pulling me close and each of these lovely foxes brought her mouth to my cock and balls. They now took their turn and savaged me orally, teasing me almost to the point of no return a dozen times before finally pushing me over. Then, as I slowly began to come back to reality, together they licked me clean and nearly drove me back into collapse again.

I had lost track of the time and was surprised to see that it was late afternoon when we emerged from the barn. All three of us were quite worn, but the girls had to be exceedingly sore as well. I could see many marks and mild welts along with a lot of reddened skin, but they acted like nothing was the matter. When I asked about how they felt, Katie said, "Oh, we're sore a lot of places, but in another day we'll be fine."

Kristie added, "But I think we'd better not play too rough tomorrow since we have to leave the next morning. No more whipping."

"At least, not this time," Katie added.

"That's right," her sister said. "But the next time..."

I liked the sound of that. It didn't seem that this would be my only encounter with these two wonderful ladies. Hopefully I could handle it. Once when I was a teenager, a friend of mine, John, was telling me about a trip to his uncle's place. There was a painting on the wall of an old man, probably in his seventies or eighties, leaning on a hoe at the edge of a field and watching the sunset. John's family and his uncle were admiring it when my friend's two small cousins exploded through the room. His uncle pointed to the man in the picture and said, "Actually he's only twenty-five, but he has two small kids." Now I thought there might possibly be another explanation for his ancient appearance. But even that possibility didn't make the idea of another visit by the twins seem unattractive.

We made our way back to the house and a long, hot shower, before heading to the kitchen to find some supper.

After the meal I offered to rub some oil onto their damaged skin. We moved to the porch with several blankets and a clean sheet. I used the blankets to pad the floor and than spread the sheet over them. I had some massage oil left from Suzanne's visit last summer and had warmed it up. Now I had the twins lie down on their stomachs and brought out the small ceramic container of warm oil. Kneeling between them I began to spread the oil, first on Katie's back and then on her sister's.

I spent a good half hour rubbing the oil into their backs, bottoms, and legs, kneading it into sore muscles and relaxing them. By the time I had the girls turn over, both were feeling very relaxed, but some sexual tension was beginning to build. As I rubbed the oil over breasts, skimming hard nipples, and across their bare pubes, their (and my) excitement continued to mount. Soon the girls began to rub some of the oil onto me, even though I hadn't had the same stresses they had. Needless to say, I didn't object, even when they found it increasingly necessary to see that my rampant cock was well oiled. In fact, they seemed to find this necessary over and over. After twenty minutes of this I found myself being pulled on top of Kristie while Katie rubbed oil onto my back using her breasts and stomach to massage it in. I had known from experience with Suzanne (and a couple of other girls) that having sex when both people are covered with oil is an incredibly erotic experience, but I found that having two slippery partners, both nearly insatiable themselves, enhanced even this experience a thousand fold.

After a long time, and two climaxes for me and many more for the twins, we all fell asleep where we were. A couple of hours later we woke and decided on a quick shower to wash off the excess oil before moving back to the mattress in the corner, where we spent the remainder of the night.

I opened my eyes to early morning sun and the feeling of two tongues tantalizing my rampant cock. Before rising the twins drove me to another climax, sharing the resulting spurts, and I repaid each of them with two hot, wet oral sessions leading to their own orgasms.




Double Vision Ch. 04



Most of the marks from the previous day's activities had already disappeared, but a few lines still remained on their otherwise perfect skin. At breakfast I again asked after their condition and both told me they felt nearly repaired. "But," Kristie added, "we're still going to have to skip the really rough stuff today."

"However, we do have a plan," her twin said.

"Right," Kristie said, "we got together this morning and decided what we're going to do today."

There was no way they had had a chance to discuss anything this morning. I had been with them every second and would have heard any such planning. But then I remembered that these two could "discuss" something at great length without making a sound.

"So, just what do you have in mind?" I asked, somewhat hesitantly.

"We decided," Katie began, "to spend the entire day doing something a little different."

"Right," Kristie said. "Every other day we've spent a lot of time being whipped or whipping you or some other kind of BDSM stuff."

"We did go swimming part of one morning," Katie inserted.

"But that hardly counts," her twin finished.

"So all we're going to do today," Katie said.

"Is spend all of our time doing one thing," Kristie continued.

"For all of today, the three of us will limit ourselves to one thing," Katie pronounced.

"And that will be," Kristie expounded.

"Making love," Katie declared.

"In as many possible ways and combinations as we can," Kristie concluded.

"At least, if that's all right with you, Dave," Katie added.

I looked from one twin to the other and back again. I must have had a look on my face that expressed what I was feeling because both twins began to giggle at me. "I certainly will not be the one to argue with you over that plan," I stated. "Just leave me enough strength to still move tomorrow. Or at least by the next day."

We did exactly as the girls had stated. I'll admit that before the day was over, I found more combinations than I would have imagined possible. We made love in pairs and in threes. We had oral, anal, and vaginal sex - one, two, or all three activities at a time. (OK, so we used a couple of vibrators and dildos to accomplish that.) I fucked Katie's tight rear while her sister used the strap on to ravish mine. Kristie pounded me from behind while I slid in and out of Katie's slick tunnel. I rode one girl while eating the other. I got to experience the extraordinary sensation of feeling one active tongue on my cock while another equally hot tongue worked on my anus. I had sex tied to each girl so we could hardly move. I also had sex with each girl while the pair of them were tied to each other. Both of them - both separately and together - made love to me while I was bound helpless.

I made no attempt to keep count of the number of climaxes I managed that day, although I'm sure that I beat that earlier record. When we finally collapsed into bed after a last bout, all three of us were tired, happy, and as sated as we could possibly be.

The next morning we all awoke early and I found I was up to two more orgasms, enjoying a really satisfying fuck with each of the two most beautiful and sexy women I had ever imagined, much less actually met. After breakfast all three of us reluctantly dressed.

I realized that this was the first time is several days that I worn clothing and made some comment about that being by far the longest I had ever gone nude. From the casual attitude of the twins to nudity, I thought they had probably done this before, but Kristie enlightened me. "Actually, we've never spent more than a day naked ourselves."

I looked surprised and Katie said, "We've never spent even that long with both of us and a man before."

"But it seemed natural with you, Dave. I'm really glad we tried it," Kristie said.

"Some day it might be fun to try it even longer," Katie supplemented.

"I wouldn't object to that in the least," I answered. "I want to thank you girls. I'm certainly glad you made a wrong turn on the trail the other day."

The two exchanged another of their lightning glances. "So are we," Kristie said.

"It was definitely one of our best moves," Katie continued.

"And we hope it doesn't end here," Kristie said.

"We'd really like to see more of you, Dave," Katie added.

Actually I don't think we can see any more of you," Kristie corrected.

"But we certainly want to see you more," her sister elaborated.

"In fact, we may come visit you this fall."

"That is, if you wouldn't mind," Katie equivocated.

"I would never mind that," I responded. I had already given them my address and phone number in exchange for theirs. "I think I can promise you that you won't be bored if you come."

"Not bored, but definitely screwed, I hope," Kristie said.

"And we certainly will come," Katie added, leaving it as a double entendre.

"And so will you," added her sister, removing any confusion from the meaning.

The girls donned their packs and I hiked with them back to the point where the trail left my property. We stopped there for a couple of long and intense good bye kisses. "I'll definitely see you two this fall," I said.

"We'll count on it," Katie said.

"And we'll do more than see," Kristie added.

Another idea struck me and I decided to go ahead and throw it out. "Maybe if you two would like, next summer we could all come up here and have a little longer time to spend together. Say four or five weeks."

Two beautiful faces turned towards each other for all of two seconds and in that time four emerald eyes carried on at least twenty minutes of conversation. Then those deep and lovely eyes focused on me again. "We'd like that," Katie said.

"As long as you promise to keep us naked," her sister continued.

"And spank and whip us often," Katie added.

"And torture us in other ways," Kristie said.

"And maybe sometimes let us torture you," Katie put in.

"Then we'd be happy to come," Kristie said.

"We'd really like to see you once again," Katie finished.

I looked from one lovely face and body to the other identical beautiful woman. "I'd like to see you once again," I said. "In fact twice."

At last they left and I stood watching their backpacks - not mention their saucy bottoms - swinging down the path. When they disappeared around a bend in the path I sighed, and wondered how I was going to be able to think about history for the rest of the summer.



Double Vision Ch. 05



[Note: This is a continuation of the story commencing with Double Vision 1 in which the main characters are introduced. The installations are meant to be read in order.]




Daniella invited me to spend the Thanksgiving holiday with her family who lived outside LA in Simi Valley. She explained that her older brother who lived in New York wouldn't be there and that there would be an empty room for me. She also explained that her parents had built an addition to their bungalow home containing the bedrooms for their four children at the opposite end of the house from their own master suite. It would be easy for her to slip into bed with me without being caught. This sounded good to me and the whole meeting the parents thing was only mildly stressful. I felt good that she wanted me to meet them. 

"Of course Dee will be there too," she smiled. "And you can fuck her with equal discretion but remember that I'm the official girlfriend."

"Aye, aye, captain," I saluted. Those were orders I could gladly follow.

As Daniella, Darolyn and I drove out for our weekend away, we listened to music and debriefed regarding our midterms. Daniella sat up front with me—it was my car—while Darolyn sat in back. Halfway through the trip we made a pit stop. Daniella said she felt like taking cat nap and asked Darolyn to trade seats. Her twin agreed. 

We got back in the car and Daniella lay back on a pillow and closed her eyes. Darolyn and I talked for a while then just looked at the passing scenery. When I looked toward Darolyn, she was leaning against the door with her legs stretched toward me. Her skirt was riding up, showing a lot of thigh. She gave me a Mona Lisa kind of smile that I couldn't decipher and looked out the window again. I returned my attention to the road when I felt a foot touch my thigh. I looked down at the sexy foot rubbing against me and followed it up Darolyn's gorgeous legs to the top of her thighs. As I glanced her way, Darolyn parted her legs, showing me her naked pussy. This was definitely distracting.

Now Darolyn had both of her small, pedicured feet caressing my crotch. I was wearing loose shorts and she worked a foot up inside one of the legs until she was massaging my balls with her toes. Of course my cock was straining against my shorts and Darolyn spent a good twenty minutes tormenting me as she rubbed her own clit until she quietly came. 

I saw the sign that our exit was approaching and pointed it out to Darolyn. She pulled her skirt down then leaned in to whisper in my ear.

"Sorry to leave you like that but unless Dee gets you first, tonight I'll suck your cock down my throat and swallow all your cum."

Composing herself, Darolyn began to explain the route to her family home and tell me about growing up there. Daniella roused herself and joined in playing tour guide for me with her sister. 

When we arrived, the sisters hugged their parents and introduced me to them. They were very welcoming and insisted on feeding us immediately. The younger sister, Aqualina, an eighteen year-old freshman at the local junior college was at basketball practice and wouldn't be home until late. The parents asked the three of us general questions about school but entirely avoided grilling me on the boyfriend hot seat. By the end of the meal we were all relaxed and retreated to the living room to watch a movie. 

Daniella sat next to me on the couch farthest from the TV while her parents took the one closer in. Her dad fiddled with the remotes until the complicated home theater system roared to life. With the lights out and the TV loud, we settled in for the opening credits and Darolyn joined Daniella and I on the couch with me in the middle. The way we were arranged, unless they turned their heads around, the parents couldn't see us, and the room was pretty dark anyway, except during the explosions (in the movie, that is).

Daniella snuggled against me and lightly placed her hand on my chest. I put my arm around her and caressed her bare arm. Daniella kissed my neck and settled back down. The movie quickly became suspenseful and both sisters grabbed and squeezed my arms. Once the pace of the film became calmer, they both continued to hold on to me. 

At this point, Darolyn began to touch and rub my chest. Daniella noticed this and hissed at her to stop. Darolyn ignored her so Daniella took my face in her hands and kissed me. Darolyn upped the ante by rubbing my hardening cock through my pants, then a surprise development in the movie made their dad yell, "wow!" and they both pulled away from me in alarm. 

For the rest of the film, the twins leaned against me but didn't tease me anymore. When it ended, the parents yawned and said good night to us. We heard them pass through the kitchen and then close the door leading though the laundry room down to the master suite. I was a little apprehensive about the competition between the twins and thought I'd excuse myself to take a shower and get ready for bed. Just as I was making this announcement, we heard the front door open and in walked Aqualina. She looked a lot like her sisters but was slightly thinner and taller and had more of a tom boy look, at least in her basketball gear. 

After a quick introduction and promise to talk more the next day, Aqualina headed for the shower. I figured I would now have to wait and went to sit back down.

"There's two showers," Daniella told me. Taking me by the arm, she showed me that there were two bathrooms next to each other at the end of the hall and told me to take the one on the right since Aqualina would be using the other, which opened into her room.

I went to my room to get my bathroom gear and a bathrobe and then returned, looking forward to a hot shower. After undressing, I was reaching for the shower door when the door between the bathrooms opened revealing a naked Aqualina. Her body was really athletic and trim, with pert dark nipples just like the twins and a hairless pussy below her flat stomach. We goggled at each other before reacting.

"Sorry!" she called out, pulling the door shut again, then opening it a crack to say, "I ran out of shampoo. Could you just hand me a bottle from the cupboard?" 

"Okay, no problem," I replied. 

I found the shampoo and handed it through the doorway, I felt Aqualina's slender fingers slide over mine for a moment as she got a grip on the bottle.

"Thanks!" she said, "and sorry again for barging in on you. I've gotten used to having this end of the house to myself."

"No problem, see you in the morning," I returned. Finally, I took a shower, brushed my teeth and headed back to my room. I tried to put the image of Aqualina and the feel of the touch of her hand out of my mind, but another part of me couldn't stop thinking of her. 

I lay down in the bed and pulled out a novel. I could hear the sounds of doors and dresser drawers being opened and closed as the sisters went about their bedtime preparation. Then a gentle knock on the door. 

"Come in," I said.

Still dressed in the tight T-shirt and sweats she was wearing earlier. Darolyn came in, closed the door and sat next to me on the bed, saying: 

"I spoke to Dee. She said she doesn't mind if I help you relieve some tension while she showers and that she'll be in later." 

With that, she pulled off her shirt, showing off a lacey black push-up bra. She ran her hands up my legs, parting my bathrobe to get access to my cock.

"I wanted to suck your cock in the car but didn't think it was such a good idea in broad daylight," she told me. 

"Besides, if Dee had woken up, she might not have appreciated it," I put in.

"Come on, she told me how she makes her roommate blow you while she cooks dinner," she laughed. "You were right when you told me that people change."

My cock was hard from Darolyn's hands on my cock and the sight of her cleavage before me. After winking at me, she got right to work, kneeling between my legs and swallowing my cock into her mouth. She worked me over rapidly with her hands, lips and tongue, then started sucking me deep and fast. It wasn't long before I was spewing down her throat. Darolyn swallowed it all and smacked her lips.

"Delicious," she said. "I think Dee is right about the pineapple juice. I'll tell mom to buy more tomorrow."

With that, Darolyn pulled her shirt back on and waltzed out.

After about ten minutes there was another gentle knock.

"Come in," I said and Daniella flowed into the room, her silk robe clinging to the curves of her damp body.

"Sorry I took so long," she said, "I shaved my pussy so you could lick it for me."

I gave Daniella a good, long licking, loving the taste of her tender pussy. The lips were pale pink on the inside and gradually morphed to a plum purple at the outer edges. Her cunt shone with a combination of her juices and my saliva as I pleasured her. As she ran her hands through my hair and over my back, I reached for her nipples and tweaked them as I flicked her clit with my tongue, bringing her to a shuddering orgasm. We talked for a while and then went to sleep. While it was still dark I awoke to the sensation of a wet mouth on my hard cock. Once I was fully awake, Daniella climbed on top of me and quietly fucked me until I pumped her pussy full of cum. After giving me a kiss, she slipped on her robe and silently left the room.

The next day was Thanksgiving so there was bustle around the house all day. We all lent a hand to produce the big dinner that included all of the traditional American fare with the invariable Pilipino addition of rice. The family was joined not only by me, but also by some old friends of the family who the girls had known since childhood. I only spoke to Aqualina briefly but it seemed that she was brushing up against me more than coincidence might allow. Perhaps I was imagining it. In any case, I sure wasn't going to put the moves on my girlfriend's younger sister but I couldn't deny that I had a certain level of attraction to her, sparked by our accidental encounter in the bathroom.

The festive dinner finally came to an end, the friends departed, the leftovers were put away and everyone collapsed in front of the TV for another movie. Wiped out by Turkey-induced narcosis, everyone turned in on the early side, except the girls' mom, who I could hear fussing about in the kitchen until I fell asleep. 

I awoke to feel a naked female body sliding into bed next to me and hands running across my chest. I heard Daniella's voice in my ear, "hey sleepy head, are you too tired to fuck me?"

This got my attention and in no time I had Daniella on all fours as I fucked her doggy style until we both came with stifled moans. 

"I'm going back to my room to be on the safe side," she told me, and soon I was once again in dreamland.

I dreamt that I was at the beach and suddenly realized that my swim suit was missing. I was naked on a beach full of people. I looked around frantically for my suit or something to cover up with but no one had even noticed me. A young woman in an obscenely tiny black bikini who looked sort of like Jennifer and sort of like Aqualina walked up to me, staring at my naked body. She reached out and touched my cock, and in spite of my embarrassment, I could feel my cock becoming erect, with a rising sense of panic, I woke up and realized that not only was my cock in fact hard, it was being licked and sucked by someone in my bed.

"Jeez, Dee, you scared me," I said, assuming that Darolyn had paid me a nocturnal visit. "But don't stop, it feels great."

Darolyn continued to suck my cock as it rose to full mast, throbbing as she licked and swirled her tongue around the head, then sucking down the length of my shaft with her wet lips. Once she had me super hard and dripping wet, Darolyn climbed up and impaled her tight pussy on my cock and began moving up and down on it, squeezing me with her inner muscles. I reached down to hold her hips so that I could better thrust up into her, meeting her moves with my own. She whimpered a little and breathed out heavily. As Darolyn pulsed her tight pussy up and down my cock I slowly ran my hand up her sides to her breasts. As my hands closed over them, something seemed different. Her breasts might have felt slightly smaller. But the room was pitch black and I thought that perhaps my senses were playing tricks on me. At the same time, she intensified her pulsing and came with a stifled cry.

"Dee?" I prompted. 

"I'm not Dee," came the response. It was Aqualina. 

"We can't do this," I protested in a frantic whisper, my mind racing to the consequences.

"You're already fucking both my sisters," she said matter-of-factly, "I caught Dee One leaving your room last night and she told me the whole story."

My heart was pounding but my damn cock was still rock hard and inside Aqualina's pussy. She clenched her pussy around my cock and said, "don't tell me that doesn't feel good."

I groaned, "it feels great but I love Dee Two and I don't want to hurt her."

"I'm confused," she retorted sarcastically, "you can fuck Dee One, you can fuck Dee Two's room mate, but you can't fuck me? I'm eighteen you know. You're not breaking any law or any rule that I can figure out."

"It's about permission, and trust," I tried to clarify as I reached to turn on the bedside lamp. The sight of the hot, wanton teenager impaled on my cock almost made me spurt. 

"Oh, so if Dee Two says it's okay, you'll fuck me without freaking out?"

I sighed. I was nervous, this was their parent's house and they would hardly approve of this. But I was also excited. I did want to fuck Aqualina, but not unless Daniella approved. I may not have been exclusive but I was loyal. And I wasn't about the screw up the good thing I had for short term pleasure, however enticing.

"Okay," I finally, consented. Aqualina began pumping my cock again.

I groaned, "but not until she say's it's okay."

"Fine. I already came anyway," Aqualina said in an irritated voice, hoping off my cock and putting on her robe. Before she left she turned to me with a kinder expression on her face.

"You know," she said, "you're right about permission. I'm sorry I assumed that anything goes. I'm glad you respect my sister. But if she says yes, are you actually interested adding me to your harem?"

"Yes," I told her. She smiled, blew me a kiss, and silently left the room.

In the morning I slept in late, to be awoken by Daniella opening the curtains and putting a glass of pineapple juice in my hands. 

"Thanks. Where is everyone? I asked.

"My parents and Aqualina went to the mall to hit the sales early," she replied. Continuing to update me on the plans for the day she said, "Dee and I have appointments with our regular hairdresser this afternoon but it's a nice day so you can hang out by the pool while we're out. And after you're up and showered, Dee and I would like an appointment with you."

"That sounds great," I said with a smile. "I'll make sure to finish all my juice."

"Dio," she began, "Aqualina told me about last night."

I gulped.

"At first I was freaked out," she continued, "I mean, my little sister became an adult while I was away at college but I was still thinking of her as an innocent girl." Daniella absent-mindedly stroked my arm as she went on. "But when I thought about it I realized that I'm already sharing you with Dee and Jennifer. So after making the mental adjustment to see Aqualina as a sexually active adult, I couldn't think of a reason why not."

I was amazed by the way Daniella was able to think outside of our cultural and religious habitual ways of thinking. Maybe the anthropology classes she loved so much gave her a different perspective on her own cultural assumptions. She went on:

"What really moved me is that you respected me so much that you made that horny little vixen stop when I'm sure that every part of your body wanted to go on. Especially this part," she said, grabbing my cock. 

"I think I would have come to terms with it even if you hadn't done that. But now I just want to reward you. One of your rewards is Aqualina. Be discreet, but give her a good fucking whenever you want." 

At that, Daniella leaned in to kiss me and I held her close to me, giving thanks for my incredible good fortune.

After a shower and some breakfast with the twins (during which I was given more pineapple juice to drink) they sent me to wait for them, naked, in my room. After about five minutes, the door opened and in walked both twins, completely nude, both with their hair in ponytails. Without clothes, jewelry, or make up, I couldn't tell which was which. I looked for toe nail polish, but they had removed that as well. I thought I would be able to tell their voices apart. Despite having identical tones, their manner of speaking differed, but they kept their mouths closed.

"So you want to see if I can tell you apart?" I asked. 

They nodded.

"And you're here to have sex with me," I clarified. 

They nodded again. 

With the rest of the family out of the house and the situation with Aqualina resolved, I was ready to plunge into this new scenario with gusto. 

"Let me start by comparing the taste of those two pussies," I said. 

The twins laid side-by-side on the bed with their legs spread. Of course both pussies were freshly shaved with identical tiny wedges of hair at the top. I licked and sucked their sweet pussies that looked, felt and tasted exactly the same and brought them to identical whimpering orgasms. 

Sitting back on the bed with a twin on each side, they rubbed my feet and massaged my legs until they converged on my cock. Taking turns, each twin sucked my cock, closely observed by the other who repeated the same ministrations to my throbbing member. They were both able to take my cock to the root and I was no closer to guessing which sister was which. 

Looking into their faces I thought I recognized some essential, inner difference, like Daniella's tenderness or Darolyn's wild side, but a moment later I'd seem to recognize those qualities in the opposite twin. The game was intriguing but I realized that it really didn't matter. I was having sex with identically gorgeous twin sisters under their parents' roof.

As the twins continued to pass my cock back and forth between their luscious mouths I had a thought.

"If I guess correctly, do I win something?" I asked. 

They shook their heads no. 

Then I had another thought. "Will one of you win something, depending on my guess?" 

They nodded their heads with big smiles. 

"Alright then, let's get on to some fucking," I said. 

First, the twins took turns riding me cowgirl style as I squeezed their tits and asses. Next, they got down on knees and elbows, side-by-side. This was an incredible sight: two brown, tight round asses with glistening pussies shining beneath them and slender arching backs and narrow waists. As I fucked one, I fingered the other, switching back and forth several times. 

I tapped one twin on the back, "turn around and suck my cock," I told her. Pulling my cock out of one twin's pussy, I presented it to the lips of the other who sucked it without hesitation. Since Daniella had done this after I had fucked Jennifer, I thought this could be an indication that it was her. But then again, this was her sister's pussy juice which might bring about a different reaction.

In any case I was groaning with pleasure from whichever sister it was. I then gave the other sister the same test. Pulling my cock from the pussy of the one who had last sucked my cock, I presented it to other, who also plunged right down my cock eagerly. This was impossibly sexy. I thought about fucking their asses but they had both already done that with me so I wouldn't really wouldn't learn anything by it. Except what if felt like to fuck two asses. 




Double Vision Ch. 05



But by now, one of the twins was pointing to the clock. Apparently we were running short on time. I told them to suck me until I came and I stood by the side of the bed as they leaned over to share me. Now they were going for broke and while one had my cock in her mouth, the other licked my balls. This was a first for me and the sensation of two mouths plus the sight of two identical pretty faces working over my cock sent me over the edge. The twin sucking my cock pulled off and they both knelt with mouths open and tongues extended as I pumped my come between both their lips, spilling a bit on their bodies as I switched between them. Each of them made a show of licking up and swallowing the cum that had landed on their lips and then looked at me defiantly. I was just going to have to guess. 

Pointing at each in turn I pronounced, "you're Dee One and you're Dee Two."

"Yeah!" cheered one of them, clapping.

"He just guessed," said the other, whose voice revealed her as Darolyn.

"So what did you win, Dee?" I asked Daniella.

"Let's just say that you're going to be my date for a special event," she responded, then asked, "so did you really know or was it a lucky guess?"

"You don't think I'd give up my secrets that easily do you?" I teased. The twins groaned and then headed off to get cleaned up for their hair appointments.

I made myself a turkey sandwich and was just sitting down to devour it when the twins came down the hall wearing identical tight jeans, platform sandals, gauzy white tops and orange bangles and lipstick. I guessed they were planning to defy other attempts to identify them today. 

"See you later, honey," said Daniella as she swooped by to give me a kiss.

Darolyn also swooped in for a kiss and mimicked, "See you later, honey." Or maybe it was the other way around.

I put on my board shorts, got my novel, some sunglasses and towel and went out to the pool. It was just under 80 degrees, not too hot, and I kicked back in a lounge chair with my book. After finishing a chapter, I got up and jumped in the pool to swim a few laps. Dripping wet, I returned to my chair and closed my eyes as I soaked in the warm sun. I was in that half-way point between sleep and waking when I heard the front door slam inside the house. My reverie broken, I prepared to socialize with the parents, but realized they might not even know I was home and wouldn't be able see me unless they opened the door to the patio. 

Everything was quiet for a while and I resumed my relaxation while it lasted. I heard the sliding door swoosh and opened my eyes. There stood Aqualina in a white bikini of tiny triangles that I couldn't imagine her parent's approved of. 

"Hi," I said.

"Hi yourself," she replied, then dove into the pool. 

Aqualina came out dripping and stood in front of me. Now that it was wet, her suit was transparent, showing her pert nipples, dark and pointed, and a very explicit camel toe as what little fabric there was sucked into the cleft of her pussy. 

Nervous, I asked, "are your parents home?"

Aqualina laughed, "I couldn't wear this if they were. They dropped me off to go visit their friends. I bought this suit when then weren't with me. Wanna swim?" she tugged my arm.

I got up, realizing my cock was already hardening, and jumped in. We swam and splashed each other playfully, then Aqualina dove under the water and the next thing I knew she was pulling my trunks off. Coming up for air, she flopped the wet suit onto the patio then pulled off her own tiny suit. Looking sexy as a jungle snake, the dripping eighteen-year-old pushed her body against mine and kissed me fiercely. I ran my hands up and down her slim back and palmed her firm little ass as my hard cock jabbed her in the stomach. 

"Now that you have permission, and nobody's here, you can fuck me the way you want to," she told me with surprising directness. 

I pulled her up and stuffed my cock into her little pussy, fucking her in the water as I gripped her ass until she came with a satisfied moan. She was so tight I could have cum right there but Aqualina had other plans.

"I'm on the pill and I want you to cum in my pussy before you go back to LA, but Dee told me that your cum is delicious and I want to taste it. Let's get out of the pool."

Telling me to lie back on the lounge, Aqualina knelt next to me, using her flip flops as knee pads. Caressing my cock and balls with her slender fingers, damp curls tickling my thighs, she licked my cock with enthusiasm, then began to suck the head energetically while her small hand rapidly pumped my shaft. She didn't seem concerned with making this blow job last, as I might have liked, but it felt so good, and the sight of this horny nymph sucking my cock on her parent's patio sent me over the edge. I pumped cum up into her mouth and Aqualina continued to stroke and suck me until my orgasm subsided. She swallowed and then crawled on top of me, laying her head on my shoulder as I wrapped my arms around her slim brown body. I held her like this for a while as the sun beat down on us. 

"Dee was right," Aqualina said, "you taste sweet."

"Out of curiosity, which Dee?" I asked.

"Both of them," she laughed.

"Well, I think I'm ready to taste you," I told her.

Aqualina kissed me sweetly and then climbed off my body. We traded places and I began by sucking on her long, delicate toes while I ran my hands up her slender legs. Aqualina let out a sound like a pony whinnying that seemed to express both that I was tickling her and that it was very pleasurable. Licking my way up her legs, I nibbled and kissed her all the way up to her pussy lips, spread apart in the sunlight revealing the rosy pink within. I dabbed at her lips a few times, eliciting more pony sounds from the coltish teenager. Aqualina was pulling on her own nipples as I lightly licked her pussy up and down. I had just flicked her clit when we heard the front door slam.

"Oh shit!" she exclaimed and grabbed for her bikini and towel. "You stay here, but get your suit on. I'll go to my room and change. If my parents ask, you haven't seen me." And with that she dashed into the house.

I quickly put my suit back on and sat back with my book as if I'd done nothing more than get some reading in. A few minutes later, a newly coifed Daniella joined me on the patio.

"We're back," she announced the obvious.

"Have fun with your twin act?" I inquired.

"We got the regular questions: which one is older, do we work for Doublemint Gum," Daniella laughed. "How about you? Did you enjoy yourself?"

"Aqualina came home," I informed her.

"And did anything happen?" she asked.

"Yeah. In fact things were still happening when we heard the front door slam," I said. Daniella looked thoughtful for a moment.

"Well you better get in there and finish what you started," she told me. "Dee and I will stand guard although my parent's called and said they won't be home until about five."

With that, I gathered my things and knocked on Aqualina's door.

"Come in," she chimed.

Aqualina was wearing sweats and was brushing out her hair in the mirror. I explained the situation and she shot me a mischievous smile, "well, I would like you to lick me a little more. And you still haven't cum in my pussy."

As she quickly pulled off her sweats and I, my trunks, we embraced and fell onto her bed together, mashing our lips and groping each other intensely. I moved down to resume licking her delicate pussy and flicked at her little bud until she came with a loud moan.

"I hope you can visit for Christmas," she enthused.

I lifted her slender legs up until her pretty feet were at my shoulders and drove my cock inside her tight twat. Holding her legs and nibbling on her little toes, I plunged into Aqualina's wet pussy as she verbally encouraged me.

"Yeah, your cock is so hard, you're really filling me up."

Her pussy was tight and silky. It seemed to suck my cock as her glistening pussy lips pulsed like a beautiful sea anemone.

"Do you want me to cum in your pussy?" I asked her between heavy breaths.

"Yeah, I want a pussy full of cum, I want it to drip down my legs," she panted, her black curls sticking to her flushed face.

"Squirt your cum deep inside my pussy. I want your cum. Fuck me!" Aqualina demanded.

Plunging into her, my balls slapping against her ass, I fired off inside her as she moaned in pleasure. 

"That was so cool," she said after a while. "I just went on the pill two months ago and you're the first guy to cum in my pussy. I want to do it again."

"I need a little while to recuperate," I replied, "and won't your parents be home soon?"

"You're right," Aqualina assented, "but I just want to do one more thing. Let me lick the juices off your cock. I've never done that before either."

Of course, I agreed. Aqualina's eagerness to try new things—with me—was an incredible turn on and I actually started to regain my erection as her lips encased my cock when there was a tap on the door followed by the sound of Darolyn's voice.

"Mom and dad just called from the grocery store. They'll be home in fifteen minutes."

Aqualina gave me a passionate kiss, then we headed for separate bathrooms to clean up before dinner. During the family dinner I tried not to think about what the parents would say if they found out about the debauchery going on under the roof.

That night, Daniella was my only nocturnal visitor and I was glad to have some time with just the two of us. On the next day, Saturday, we went on a hike to get out of the house. The parents packed us a huge picnic of thanksgiving leftovers and the four young people got a fairly early start to drive out to the oak woodlands side of the Santa Susana Mountains. 

It was a nice day, not too smoggy, and everyone was in good spirits and enjoying the exercise. At the end of a two-hour slog up the hills through the oaks, we emerged onto an open hillside at the top of whatever peak we were on. At the top was a rocky outpost from where we could see into three counties. Aqualina pointed out that we'd be able to see anyone coming from a long way off.

"You know what would be really cool?" she asked.

"I think so, but why don't you tell us," responded Darolyn with amusement.

"I think it would be cool if Dio fucked all three of us as we looked out over the mountains."

Darolyn and Daniella cracked up and started to unzip their shorts and push them to their ankles. Bare from the waist down, and bending over to hold onto a massive rock, the three sisters presented their fantastic sexy asses to me amid giggles and wiggles. Daniella turned around to suck me into her mouth to get my cock hard and wet. I returned the favor by fucking her first but Darolyn and Aqualina were impatient for their turns. 

As I fucked each sister for a few minutes before moving to the next, I was struck by the surreal nature of this experience. Here were three Catholic-raised sisters, sharing a guy like a tube of lipstick, and laughing and chatting about it as we looked out from the top of the world over the canopy of California oaks before us. A breeze came up, blowing the three heads of hair, so carefully arranged the day before, into wild mops. We were all laughing and I was fucking them harder. As it came to Aqualina's turn again she called out, "I want his cum in my pussy, okay?" 

The twins readily agreed and I saw them exchange a look that seemed to say: "fine, she's the one who'll have a dripping pussy the rest of the way home." As I concentrated on fucking Aqualina, the twins turned to watch and started to encourage me: "fuck my little sister," Darolyn said with a wicked grin. 

"Give her your cum," added Daniella. 

I erupted once again inside Aqualina. In joy, she yelled out into the wind as her pussy clenched my cock in her own orgasm. 

The four of us put our shorts back on and ate our lunch. 

On the hike back down, a stream of cum visibly dripped down the inside Aqualina's lean thighs and Darolyn teased her about it.

"I don't care. It was worth it," said Aqualina defiantly, "I'd do it again and again. I love it."

"Next thing, she'll be wanting an ass full of cum too," Darolyn said.

Aqualina was silent. I could see she was doubtful about this.

"You haven't done that, have you?" Darolyn persisted.

"You, umm, I mean, have you?" Aqualina asked uncertainly.

Darolyn paused a moment then said, "sure I have. I've had Dio fuck my ass."

Aqualina took this in thoughtfully then asked, "is that because Dee Two doesn't do that?"

Daniella laughed, "No, it's new to me but I do it too. It hurts a bit a first but it's really intensely pleasurable. You might try it some day."

We stopped a moment while Darolyn retied her shoes. Aqualina looked thoughtful then quietly asked, "but is it...I don't know, messy, you know?"

"I would have thought so too," Daniella replied. "But if you wash your ass really well, at least one guy will even lick it before he fucks it. And I haven't heard any complaints."

"Wow," Aqualina exclaimed, her mind apparently focused on the possibility of getting her ass licked. No more was said about anal sex and our conversation turned to other topics as we wended our way back through the oaks to the trail head where we had begun.

The rest of the day and evening was uneventful. It was our last night and the parents took us out to dinner at a Vietnamese restaurant where I devoured a huge bowl of pho. We all watched the news together, then the parents headed for bed leaving the sisters and I to ourselves. We were all tired but not sleepy so we put on a movie and hunkered down in the couches: me and Daniella took the back couch while Darolyn and Aqualina took the forward couch. As she leaned against me, Daniella began nodding off halfway through the movie. She sat up an announced she was going to sleep. Darolyn decided to turn in as well, leaving me with Aqualina who joined me on the other couch.

After kissing the twins goodnight, I put my arm around Aqualina. She took my other hand in hers and placed it on her breasts. She wore no bra and I could feel her nipples under a T-shirt as she rested her head on my chest. We watched the movie like this for about twenty minutes, then Aqualina slid a hand down to my crotch. My cock hardened in my jeans as she rubbed it. I slipped a hand inside her T-shirt to caress her firm little tits. Her nipples were already hard as pebbles. After another ten minutes, Aqualina unzipped me and pulled my cock out and ran her tongue up and down it before taking the head between her lips.

"That feels wonderful," I said. "But I think we should take this to my room, just in case." 

Aqualina sat up and turned off the TV and said, "okay, but I want you in my room this time." Hand-in-hand we walked down the hall and entered her bedroom where she turned on, of all things, a lava lamp, which barely illuminated her room with a mutant glow.

Naked on her bed, we kissed and touched each other's bodies. Aqualina sighed.

"I want to suck your cock some more, but I've also been thinking," she said.

"About what?" I prompted.

"Well you've cum in my mouth and in my pussy and I'm really curious, actually excited, to see if maybe you could also cum in my ass. I know it might hurt but it would just be so cool."

"I'd love to cum in your ass," I told her. "I've got some lubricant in my room which will make it easier," and I quickly left and returned with the lube.

"How do you want me?" Aqualina asked.

"I think the easiest way is if you're on your hands and knees," I told her.

Aqualina eagerly got in position, looking back at me expectantly. "I washed it really well," she said.

Taking the hint, I knelt behind her and took her perfect little ass cheeks in my hands, caressing and squeezing them, then pulling them gently apart as I lowered my tongue to her puckered ass hole. As Aqualina moaned girlish sighs, I gave her ass the best tonguing I could muster. She was really excited and I decided to escalate to a finger. Telling her what I was doing, I squirted some lube on my finger, then blew on in to warm it before placing a dollop on her tiny opening. Popping my finger inside, she sighed, "it doesn't hurt. It feels so good."

I slowly worked my finger all the way in and began to move it in and out while twisting it left and right. Aqualina moaned quietly. "Are you ready for another finger?" I asked.

"Mmm, mmm" she assented.

Adding more lube and a second finger, I gently finger-fucked Aqualina's tight ass as she moved her body back and forth to meet my intrusions. 

"I really want your cock in there now," she said, and placed her head down on the pillow, causing her ass to point upwards, ready to be invaded. 

I lubed my cock and placed the head at her opening, gently pushing it downwards until it popped inside.

Aqualina gasped and I held still while she grew accustomed to the new sensation. She took a few deep breaths then said, "okay, you can put in more."

I slowly pushed my cock into Aqualina's lovely ass as she gripped the sheets and uttered a series of sharp exhalations. Soon, she was pushing her ass back at me as I slowly fucked her ass, pushing my cock all the way down. 

"This...is...so...good," Aqualina panted.

By now I was fluidly fucking her ass, not too forcefully, but not holding back either. Aqualina continued to quietly moan and sigh as I squeezed her ass with my hands and plundered her tight hole for several minutes.

"Hey, is this the only position for this?" she asked.

"We can try anything you like," I responded. I hadn't used any other position for anal sex but didn't see any reason not to try. 

"I want to be on top," Aqualina told me so I lay down as she squatted over my cock. It took us several tries but we got my cock back in her ass and she slowly sat down until my cock was all the way in. "Fuck," Aqualina said with a grimace. "I can't believe how intense this is."

I had to agree. With her legs spread to either side, I could see the eighteen-year-old's pussy open before me and my cock buried in her little ass. Placing her hands on my chest she began to pump up and down, tightening her muscles around my cock. Aqualina was biting her lip while she fucked me with her ass. I reached up to tug on her nipples, causing her to moan appreciatively. I lowered one hand to her clit and flicked it with a finger as she continued to pulse up and down.

"This is so hot," I told her. "You are so sexy. Your ass is so tight."

By now Aqualina was whimpering and I could see a sheen of perspiration on her body. 

"I want you to cum in my ass," she whispered. "I want your cum to drip down my thighs from my ass."

"I want to explode in your ass," I whispered back.

At this Aqualina groaned in orgasm and I blew my load too, spraying cum deep in her ass hole as she squeezed her cheeks together. She collapsed on my chest, my cock still inside her. As our breathing slowly returned to normal, Aqualina kissed me tenderly on the lips.

"I'm not in love with you," she said, "but I love you for showing me how great sex can be."

"The feeling is mutual," I told her, kissing her lips gently.

"You know I'm planning to transfer out of junior college," she said. "Maybe I should come check out UCLA. Do you think you could show me around?"

"Of course," I said. 

We drifted into sleep with Aqualina splayed on top of me and soon woke up again as this position was intimate but not very comfortable in the long run. 

"I should probably get back to my own room," I yawned.

"Take a shower with me first?" Aqualina proposed.

We entered the bathroom from her bedroom and soon hopped into the steamy shower stall. We soaped each other's body and kissed as the water ran down our faces. Aqualina washed my cock, balls and ass really thoroughly and asked me to do the same with her pussy and ass. Once we had rinsed clean we got out and dried off with her fluffy towels. 




Double Vision Ch. 05



"This has been so great. I'm sad you're leaving tomorrow," Aqualina said as she applied lotion to her lithe body.

"Well, I guess we can look forward to the next time," I said.

"Before you go to bed, can I suck your cock one more time?" she asked winsomely.

"I can't turn that down," I replied. 

Aqualina folded the bathmat as a pad for her knees and got down to inhaling my cock which responded quickly with a new erection. I gripped onto the edge of the shower as I watched her lovingly suck my cock, looking up at me from time to time with eyes expressive of love and lust. 

Pulling off for a moment, she asked, "can you cum again? I really want to swallow your cum. All week I want to think about your cum inside me: in my pussy, in my belly and in my ass."

I hadn't been too sure about being able to shoot again but Aqualina's words added to the sexy image of her on her knees in the bathroom, the steamed up mirror had cleared by then and I could watch her sucking my cock from the side, as a voyeur to my own sexual act. Aqualina palmed by balls and pressed a saliva wet fingertip into my ass as she rhythmically sucked my shaft between her lips. As I came, Aqualina swallowed my cum, whimpering enthusiastically. 

After a moment, she stood up and opened her mouth, showing me that she had swallowed it all. 

"You know," she said, "I could drink your cum everyday. When you go back to LA I want you to think about filling my body with your cum whenever, wherever and as much as you want."

"That's definitely an image I'll keep in mind," I told her.

We held each other a long time, then finally reluctantly pulled away to go to our separate beds.

After lunch on Sunday, the twins and I drove back to LA. They looked so pretty wearing sandals and sundresses. Then again, they looked beautiful no matter what they wore. Or didn't wear. Once we were about half-an-hour down the road, Darolyn told me: "we made a bet."

"About what," I asked her, looking back to see her mischievous grin.

"I bet that you wouldn't do Aqualina in the ass," Daniella replied.

"And I bet that you would," put in Darolyn. 

I didn't say anything but just smiled.

"So who won?" prodded Darolyn, impatiently.

"This time Darolyn wins the bet," I told them.

"Can't win 'em all," said Daniella with playful resignation while Darolyn just looked smug.

"Are you going to tell me what the bet was?" I asked.

"Eventually," Darolyn said, enigmatically.

After a pause, Daniella asked me, "so was it good?"

"Yep," I said, and left it at that. I could be enigmatic too. 



Double Vision Ch. 06



[Note: This is a continuation of the story commencing with Double Vision Ch. 1 in which the main characters are introduced and described. The installations are meant to be read in order.]

*

Contrary to Darolyn's sense of herself as the more sexually-experienced twin, she had come to appreciate that Daniella had recently been the more adventurous one. The fact that Daniella had turned her inexperienced roommate Jennifer into a submissive who served her whims certainly gained Darolyn's admiration, and a degree of curious envy. 

I now learned the stakes of their last bet. Darolyn had won the privilege of impersonating her twin for a session with Jennifer, with my assistance. On the Saturday night in question, the twins exchanged clothes at Darolyn's apartment, where Daniella remained for the evening, 

Jennifer had already been told to prepare for an evening of fun with Daniella and I and when I got to the apartment, I found Jennifer naked and freshly shaved and showered on the couch with her straight black hair in pigtails. 

"Hi Dio," she said, happy as a puppy to see me. "Would you like me to suck your cock until Dee gets home?"

"Sure," I assented, not wanting to change the routine or give any hint that tonight might be different. And in any case I loved Jennifer's blow jobs. With me as a regular practice aid, she'd become a proficient fellatrix.

Jennifer took off my pants and shoes and I sat on the couch as she ran her hands up and down my legs and nuzzled at my thighs and then my balls, breathing in my scent with pleasure. 

"I love sucking your cock" she said with enthusiasm and popped the head between her lips, slathering her tongue all around the head while fluttering her hands around the base. She was getting really good at giving blowjobs and I told her so.

Just then we heard a key in the lock and Darolyn walked in dressed in one of Daniella's dresses. If I wasn't in on the plan I would have no reason to think she wasn't Daniella. After closing the door and putting down her bag, she stood watching Jennifer service my cock and gave me wink. 

"That looks so good Jennifer," said Darolyn. "You've been so good I have a special treat for you tonight. Why don't you and Dio go to my bedroom and I'll be in shortly."

After entering the bedroom. I took off the rest of my clothes and sat up against the headboard as Jennifer positioned her delicious lithe body between my legs to resume licking and sucking my erection.

Pulling her lips off my cock with a pop, Jennifer fell into my arms and kissed me passionately for a moment. "I hope Dee lets us fuck tonight," she said before sliding down my body and taking my cock back in her mouth.

As the lean Chinese twenty-year-old took me deeper into her mouth, she grabbed my hands and put them on her head, signaling that she wanted me to dominate her by pressing her further down my shaft. I didn't really force her, and certainly didn't hurt her, but pushed her boundaries slightly. She said it excited her to be pushed just past her comfort zone.

I could just feel the head of my cock press into Jennifer's throat when Darolyn entered the room. She was wearing black high-heel shoes and a red strap-on dildo. With a wicked look on her face, Darolyn stepped behind Jennifer and knelt behind her on the bed. As Jennifer continued to slobber over my cock, Darolyn reached under to rub her pussy. 

When she was satisfied that Jennifer was wet enough, Darolyn slid the dildo into Jennifer's pussy, causing Jennifer's eyes to open in surprise. 

"Just keep sucking Dio's cock while I fuck your pussy," said Darolyn.

Jennifer complied and soon found a rhythm between pushing down on my cock and then back to Darolyn's latex phallus as Daniella's twin gripped Jennifer's hips. 

"Turn around," ordered Darolyn and Jennifer obligingly spun around. "Suck it," Darolyn said, gesturing to the dildo.

Hesitating only a moment, Jennifer applied the skills she had honed with me to the dildo and Darolyn pulled on the pigtails in Jennifer's hair as she looked down at her. I regarded Jennifer on her knees before me and plunged my cock into her pussy. Jennifer's moans were muffled by the dildo in her mouth but her enjoyment was obvious as Darolyn and I plundered her from both ends. My pleasure was increased by the sight of Darolyn playing with her own breasts as Jennifer bobbed up and down on the fake penis.

"Wait a minute," Darolyn said and bent down to get something. She reached over, handing me a small butt plug and bottle of lubricant. "Put this in her, Dio," she said. "Jennifer, your treat is to be filled in all your holes tonight." 

Jennifer looked at Darolyn and then back at me with her eyes shining in anticipation. I used my lubricated finger to loosen Jennifer's back opening, then lubed up the plug and very slowly pushed it in until it was in all the way and the tapered section of the shaft settled inside to hold the plug inside Jennifer's ass without my help.

Now I pushed my cock back into Jennifer's pussy and Darolyn directed her to suck the dildo. Jennifer was pushing back and forth and starting to perspire. Her pussy felt really tight because of the butt plug in her ass. Jennifer had such a wholesome look and persona in all other aspects of her life. It was incongruous and exciting to see her abandon herself to sexual pleasure with a man and a woman armed with sex toys. I could have cum pretty easily but I paused when I needed to so that I could make the experience last as long as possible.

Darolyn still had more tricks up her sleeves and told Jennifer and I to stop for a minute. Leaning back against the pillows with the strap-on phallus rising from her mons, Darolyn told Jennifer to climb on top of her. They fucked for a minute as Darolyn alternately pulled on Jennifer's nipples or reached around to grab her ass, pulling the pliant young woman down onto the dildo. Jennifer was really into it, cooing and moaning as Darolyn fucked her.

My girlfriend's twin stopped pumping and announced, "Dio, it's time for you to fuck Jennifer's ass." 

As the two young women held still with the dildo still in Jennifer's pussy, I enjoyed the sight of Darolyn's manicured hands clutching Jennifer's golden ass. I removed the butt plug and lubricated my cock and Jennifer's back opening before placing my cock against her little pucker. 

"Are you ready, Jennifer?" I asked. 

"I've been wanting this," she responded. "Please fuck my ass."

Four months before, I had never fucked anyone in the ass. Now I was about to enter what would be ass number four. I looked at the pretty, petite Jennifer as she surrendered to Darolyn and me and then pushed my cock down into her ass hole. 

"Oh! Jeez!" Jennifer called out in distress.

"Are you okay?" I asked her.

Breathing jaggedly, Jennifer responded, "it's okay. I can take it." Turning to look me in the eye, she quietly said, "I want you both to possess me."

At that, Darolyn and I began to fuck the pliant Jennifer between us as she moaned and cried out her intense pleasure. Jennifer came with a shriek, then came again as her body shuddered and she collapsed against Darolyn with a long, wavering cry. With a final thrust I pumped my load deep inside her ass while Jennifer whimpered.

"Don't pull out yet," Jennifer pleaded. "This is so perfect." It was. I enjoyed resting on top of my two lover's bodies as my heart rate slowly came back to normal.

After a few minutes my cock lost its steel and I went to the bathroom to clean up and then got glasses of water for all of us. When I returned, Darolyn had taken off the strap-on and Jennifer was between her legs, lapping at the pussy she still believed to be Daniella's. But is was Darolyn who held Jennifer's pig tails in her hands as the no-longer inexperienced Jennifer pleasured her room mate's twin.

They took a break to drink the water I brought and the three of us rested, leaning against one another as we recharged our batteries. Darolyn lazily ran a hand down my chest until she grazed my cock, causing it to stir. 

"I haven't been fucked yet," Darolyn pointed out. "Jennifer, suck Dio's cock until it's really hard and wet for me."

Jennifer smiled at me as she reached for my cock and played with it as it began to harden again. 

"Wait," Darolyn interrupted us. She directed Jennifer to lie on her back with her head hanging off the edge of the mattress. Standing by the side of the bed, I fed my cock into her mouth as Darolyn pinched and pulled Jennifer's nipples. As I reached full mast, I slowly pushed my cock head into Jennifer's throat until she began to splutter. I pulled out a bit and Darolyn remarked, "that's so hot!"

Next, Darolyn positioned Jennifer in the middle of the bed and straddled her backwards in a 69. Jennifer licked Darolyn's clit as I knelt behind her and stuffed my cock into Darolyn's sweet pussy. After fucking her for a few minute, Darolyn told me to stick my cock in Jennifer's mouth so she could lick it off, which Jennifer did with enthusiasm. I began to alternate between fucking Darolyn, who moaned appreciatively, and pushing my cock into Jennifer's obedient mouth.

"Put the plug in my ass," Darolyn requested, "it will make it tighter."

With a dab of lubricant, I pushed the black latex plug into Darolyn's ass until it was all the way in and plunged my cock back into her cunt. It definitely felt tighter and the sight of her ass hole gripped around the plug spurred me to fuck her harder. Jennifer was flicking her tongue between Darolyn's clit and my balls and we were both close to cumming.

Between moans Darolyn said, "when you're about to cum, pull out of me and cum in Jennifer's mouth. Jennifer squealed in delight and I pounded Darolyn as I pulled her hips back to fully impale her on my raging cock. 

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" Darolyn yelled as she reached her climax. I pulled out and spluged right between Jennifer's open lips onto her outstretched tongue. Darolyn turned around to watch until all of my cum was in Jennifer's mouth. 

"Do you like that Jennifer?" prompted Darolyn.

"Mmm, mmm," nodded Jennifer.

"Are you going to swallow that down to your belly when I tell you?"

"Mmm, mmm."

"Do you love cum?"

"Mmm, mmm."

"Good, Now listen," continued Darolyn. "I'm going to tell you something surprising. And when I tell you I want you to swallow that load of cum and smack your lips and then tell me what a good little slut your are. Okay?"

"Mmm, mmm." Jennifer assented with her mouth still open and full of cum.

"I'm not Daniella, Jennifer. You just let your room mate's sister dominate and use you."

Jennifer's eyes went wide as she took in the fact of her deception but she quickly closed her lips and swallowed, then opened her mouth to show us it was empty.

"I'm a good little slut," said Jennifer as she rose to sit on her heels. "I loved being dominated like that. I loved being stuffed in all my holes. Please tell Daniella I want her to do the same things to me, okay?"

"You're amazing," I told her. "You're both amazing. Is anybody else hungry?"

We showered and dressed. Darolyn rummaged through Jennifer's clothes and picked out a tight-fitting, T-shirt made of very thin fabric and low-rise jeans for her sister's submissive room mate to wear. Without a bra, Jennifer's hard nipples were blatantly obvious. With her long hair streaming free and her face still glowing, Jennifer had a "freshly fucked" luck that was really enticing. Darolyn, who looked great in anything, put on jeans and a crop top that showcased her narrow waist, taut belly and round breasts and hips. We went out to a local pizza place. As I walked with an affectionate, foxy babe on each arm, I felt like the king of the world. 

The young ladies got a lot of attention at the pizza parlor. As we settled into a booth, a table full of football players took in the petite hotties with nudges and just audible comments about Jennifer's pointy nipples. Jennifer sat in the middle and after our pizza arrived, Darolyn told her to feed each of us a slice before helping herself. This kept the attention of the boys across from us as they unsuccessfully tried to avoid obviously staring. 

"Too bad I didn't make you wear a miniskirt," Darolyn commented as she reapplied glossy red to her lush lips. 

With the pizza dispatched, the three of us left, to the sorrow of the football guys. But on the walk back to the dorm, plenty of other guys and gals feasted their eyes on my companions.

In the elevator, Darolyn pulled Jennifer's shirt over her head. Leaving her breasts bare and an apprehensive expression on Jennifer's pretty face. We reached the 5th floor without any stops but when the doors opened a redhead from down the hall and her date were waiting for the next elevator down. Their eyes went wide and Darolyn pushed Jennifer through the doors past them laughing "she lost a bet, that's all. Have a good night!" Once inside, Darolyn turned to Jennifer and said, "you're a good sport, Jennifer. You've been so good, is there anything special you'd like tonight?"

Jennifer thought, then replied, "I've never had a man spend the night in my bed. Can I have Dio tonight?"

"Sure," Darolyn gladly assented. "I'm ready to kick back with a good book. The two of you can enjoy yourselves."

At that, Jennifer shyly took my hand and led me to her room. 

We stripped off our clothes and slid into bed. Jennifer nestled her naked body against my chest and looked at me uncertainly. 

"How are you feeling?" I asked her.

"I feel so lucky," she replied, "but..."

"What is it?" I pressed her.

"I love being told what to do. It frees me from my inhibitions and I'm grateful to Dee for sharing you with me but I'm worried that...that you don't respect me. And that I won't be happy with my own boyfriend, or he won't be happy with me. If I ever get one, I mean."

I stroked Jennifer's cheek reassuringly. "I don't think badly of you, it that's what you mean," I said. "But I realize we don't know each other very well in spite of our sexual intimacy. I'd like to get to know you better."

Jennifer looked at me with a calm and happy expression.

I continued, "I think you'll make some guy extremely happy. And it's totally selfish of me but I hope you don't meet anyone too soon because I don't want to give you up. I love Dee and hope we'll stay together, but you're also very special to me. The sex is hot, but it's also intimate. I feel lucky too: lucky that I get to be with you."

Jennifer wiped a tear from her eye, then gave me a tender, lingering kiss.

"Let me please you tonight," I said.

I lovingly massaged and licked Jennifer's lean body from her toes to her fingertips then licked her pussy to a shuddering orgasm. 

"Please fuck me," she said softly.

Lifting Jennifer's legs over my shoulders, I slid my cock between the wet lips of her little cunt as I held her slim hips and began to thrust. Jennifer moaned and cooed as my balls slapped against her ass. She pulled and pinched her nipples as I steadily plunged into her tight pussy as she locked her feet behind my neck, pulling me desperately into herself. Jennifer came so I continued to pound into her, then she came again with a loud cry as I filled her with my seed. As I collapsed on top of her, Jennifer murmured, "I love you," in my ear.

"I love you too," I murmured back. 

We fell asleep in each other's arms.

As daylight flooded the edges of the window blinds, I awoke to the sensation of silky hair brushing my thighs and wet lips sucking my cock which had risen before me. Jennifer tickled my balls as she slurped and sucked energetically until I spurted into her mouth and she swallowed it all. Moving up to snuggle with me, Jennifer looked at me with puppy eyes and said, "I don't know if Dee will let us do this again. But I'll always remember spending the night making love with you."



Double Vision Ch. 07



[Note: This is a continuation of the story commencing with Double Vision 1 in which the main characters are introduced and described. The chapters are meant to be read in numerical order.]

As Halloween approached, my gorgeous girlfriend Daniella informed me that we would be attending an erotic costume ball and that her identical twin Darolyn and her submissive room mate Jennifer would join us. The first step was to visit a fetish clothing specialty shop in West Hollywood. Daniella and Darolyn found matching low-cut, skin-tight black latex mini dresses and thigh-high boots with spiked heels. With their swelling cleavage and trim, mahogany brown bare thighs, the petite Filipina goddesses were a wet dream come true. For me, they selected black leather jeans, a chain mail muscle shirt and a spike collar. For Jennifer, they picked out a chain mail mini dress, silver platform heels, and a silver collar with a leash. As they modeled their outfits the girls looked like liquid sex. I was tempted to take one of them to a dressing room for a quick fuck but the store had signs explicitly forbidding this that read: "No Fucking in the Dressing Rooms!" I guess I wasn't the first person to get worked up in there. After taking our outfits to the register and spending more money than any of us should have on our student budgets, we returned to campus with our purchases.

The night of the ball, we gathered at Daniella and Jennifer's apartment to get ready. The twins looked like dynamite of course, but Jennifer's dress was virtually see-through between the chain links clearly showing her tits, ass and a hint of her little pussy. My cock was bulging in my leather jeans as we drank a bottle of sparkling wine as our pre-party libation. Daniella noticed my aroused state and suggested that some tension be relieved prior to our departure. 

"Can I help?" asked the ever-enthusiastic Jennifer.

Daniella walked over to Jennifer and clipped the leash to her room mate's collar. Pulling Jennifer towards me, Daniella said, "suck Dio's cock, Jennifer. I want to watch."

Jennifer smiled at me and got down on her knees and began unbuttoning my pants. Daniella and Darolyn sat on the couch facing us, legs apart, tousled locks of hair spreading over their shoulders, mouths pursed as if they were thinking about a cock in their mouths as well.

As Jennifer began licking the head of my cock and using her fingertips—newly adorned with silver nail polish—I looked down at her face. She had been dolled up with black mascara and silver eye shadow and glossy silver lipstick, and her hair was tied back in a bun pierced by lacquered chopsticks, highlighting her finely featured face and graceful neck and shoulders. As her lips slowly enveloped the head of my cock I watched the twins spread their legs a little further, showing me their bald pussies. First Darolyn, then Daniella began to tap on her clit and slide a finger along the lips of her pussy. The twins also wore dramatic eye makeup complemented by deep red lip-gloss and gleaming nail polish. The brown skin of their tight bodies glowed.

By now, Jennifer was sucking my cock steadily up and down, with one hand pumping the base of my shaft and the other cupping my balls. I was rock hard, turned on as much by the images around me as the fantastic sensations of Jennifer's blow job.

Daniella nudged her twin and the two of them knelt on the couch, facing away, and pulled the hems of their dresses above their pert asses. I could see their pussies glistening as each of the sisters snaked a hand underneath herself to finger her lips and clit. I heard them whisper something to each other as I felt my cock pulse in Jennifer's petite mouth.

"Come over here and fuck us," Daniella told me. 

With a combination of reluctance and anticipation, I pulled my cock from between Jennifer's lips, walked over and plunged my cock into my girlfriend's inviting cunt as Jennifer knelt by my side and watched from less than a foot away. After a few minutes of thrusting I pulled my cock out of Daniella and presented it to Jennifer who eagerly slurped it into her mouth and sucked until I pulled out and gave Darolyn a turn. I grabbed the twin's hips and fucked her hard the way she liked it as she moaned her appreciation. 

I rotated between the two luscious pussies before me and Jennifer's mouth until both of the twins reached their orgasms. As they settled back down to a seated position on the couch, Daniella said, "Jennifer, I bet you want Dio to fuck you too."

Jennifer, who was sucking my cock, simply nodded at Daniella with her most supplicant puppy eyes.

"Well," said Daniella, "you know I'll let you fuck him eventually but not now. I don't want you to be all messy for the ball. Right now I want him to cum down your throat."

"Fuck her mouth, Dio," Darolyn put in. "Make that little slut swallow your cum."

"Do you love to swallow cum, Jennifer?" asked Daniella.

"Mmm, mmm," Jennifer mumbled with her mouth full of cock.

"Dio has a big load of cum and he's going to blast it down your throat and you're going to swallow it down to your belly," Darolyn continued.

Jennifer was sucking my cock with abandon and I was close to popping, excited by her enthusiastic blow job and the sexy encouragement of the twins.

"When he starts to cum, take his cock all the way in your throat, Jennifer," Daniella instructed.

At this I began to squirt and Jennifer forced her throat down on my cock. I could feel her throat constricting around the head of my spurting cock as she swallowed my load. 

"Oh my god," I exclaimed, overcome with the intensity of my orgasm.

"I did it!" Jennifer said proudly. "And I loved it!"

"You are very good Jennifer," said Daniella. "I'll have to think of some way to reward you. Now let's freshen up and get to that party. I want to see what the other guests are wearing."

After about fifteen minutes we were ready to go. It was a little chilly for our skimpy clothing so we put on coats. Darolyn slung a black bag made of rubber and rivets over her shoulder. I could only imagine what she had in there.

The erotic ball was in Santa Monica and we got lost trying to find it. I saw a gas station and pulled in. I saw there was a young guy working the register, probably bored to death and thinking about other things he could be doing on Halloween.

Daniella said, "Jennifer, will you please ask for directions?"

"Sure," Jennifer assented, reaching for the door handle.

"Not wearing that coat," Daniella said sternly.

Jennifer looked uncertain, than unzipped her long coat and shrugged it off. She stepped out on her silver heels in the chain mail dress looking like a pole dancer on her way to the stage. The three of us watched from the car as she approached the attendant and saw his reaction to the vision before him. His eyes glued to Jennifer, he looked as if his night had just taken a turn for the better. We saw Jennifer talking to him, apparently getting the directions we needed. 

Concluding their conversation, during which the attendant's eyes zoomed hungrily over every part of the delectable Jennifer, Jennifer turned and walked away then suddenly stopped, turned and blew the young man a kiss. The best part is that, right after that, she lifted the hem of her dress and flashed her pussy to him, then scampered back to hop in the car.

"You are so going to get a reward, Jennifer," Daniella said from the front seat next to me.

"You are such a little minx!" enthused Darolyn, giving Jennifer a kiss on the lips. 

Thanks to the gas station attendant, we quickly found the venue for the ball and parked nearby. We presented our tickets and entered a small lobby with high ceilings draped in red velvet where we quickly found the coat room and divested ourselves of our outer garments. Daniella reached in Darolyn's bag and pulled out Jennifer's leash, handing it to me.

"Dio," she said, "tonight, I'm putting you in charge of Jennifer. It's a treat for you for being the best boyfriend ever, and a reward to Jennifer for being such a good little minx."

Jennifer just beamed as I clipped the leash to her silver collar. The four of us parted the curtains leading further inside and stepped into a large room decorated as a tropical jungle filled with trees and vines. In the center was a Hindu temple whose relief sculptures depicted sexual positions from the Kama Sutra. When I got close and touched it I realized it was carved Styrofoam but the effect from a distance was amazing. The piped-in music was the buzzy drone of a tanpura and a breathy bamboo flute. I couldn't see the speakers so the sound seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere, creating a sensual atmosphere.

Of course there were other guests milling about and our entrance turned quite a few heads. The twins led the way and caused nothing short of a sensation. Jennifer and I received our share of appreciative looks but Dee and Dee definitely had top billing.

There were straight couples and gay couples and people in leather and people in latex, and naughty nurses and delinquent school girls, and pervert priests, and motorcycle cops, and pole dancers and prostitutes. Some were hot and some were just okay. Some seemed shy while others were clearly in their element. After checking out everything and nearly everyone, we passed through an archway and down a short hallway into another room from which emanated the unlikely sound of a steam calliope.

We entered into a circus-themed arena. A group of barely clothed acrobats slithered up and down ropes and sashes or lasciviously twisted themselves on hanging swings above the center of the room. The guests ranged the periphery, gazing up at the sinuous bodies as they beckoned and teased from the air. On the ground below them, a shirtless devil breathed gouts of fire while a nude contortionist tied herself into knots and then impossibly wedged her body through a metal hoop. The twins put their arms around each other smiled. 

"If only we were Siamese twins, we could be in the show," Darolyn said in mock sadness.

I pulled Jennifer close to me and put my arm around her waist.

"Oh," she purred in my ear. "I'm yours tonight."

I slid my hand down to cup one of her perfect little ass cheeks. 

A well-muscled guy in a cop's uniform came up and started talking to Daniella and Darolyn. He offered to buy them a drink. 

"No thanks, we'll get our own later," responded Daniella.

"Are you here with someone?" he asked.

"We're with him," Darolyn said, gesturing to me, "he's our boyfriend."

Frowning, the cop said, "looks like he's with her," in reference to Jennifer.

"No, she's my girlfriend," Daniella explained as pleasantly as possible. "I'm just giving her to him for the evening. You know, as part of his costume."

Conceding defeat, the guy moved off in search of easier prey.

"Let's check out the next room," Darolyn suggested.

Leaving the circus behind, we entered a room bathed in a psychedelic light show as a miasma of fog swirled up from the floor. A small orchestra of electric guitars dropped liquid drops of distorted sound to ripple and reverberate through the room. In the middle were three lithe dancers—one black with tiny braids, one white and blond, one olive-skinned and brunette—all wearing transparent gowns that showed the firm breasts and asses that adorned their dance-toned bodies. They pranced and twirled to avoid a horned satyr with a large red phallus as he pursued them. There were couches along the walls where a number of couples and a few groups were kissing and groping one another. 

A dark-haired, busty nurse on the couch nearest to us, pulled a leather guy's cock out of his pants and started licking it as he leaned back and closed his eyes in bliss. As we walked further, another couch supported three young ladies dressed as Venetian courtesans, their lovely breasts hanging loose from their open bodices as they kissed and fingered one another.

All of the couches were occupied however and so we continued out the door and down the passageway into the next room.

The next room was illuminated by multiple black lights, distorting the contrast and colors of everyone in the room. The twins, dressed in black, faded away in this light but Jennifer was lit up like a chandelier, drawing every eye in the room to her delicious body as I led her within by the silver leash. She had apparently covered herself with some kind of phosphorescent body shimmer that made every inch of her glow. Bass-heavy music bounced and people were dancing while above their heads, four cages were suspended. In two of them, barefoot dancers in bras and miniskirts writhed and gripped the bars, while at a third, another dancer was descended a ladder with the help of a person in a hooded gown whose face was covered by a mask. 

I led Jennifer over to the newly unoccupied cage and asked the attendant if she could go up. The thing looked her up and down and said, "oh, yes." 

I unsnapped the leash and kissed Jennifer on the lips. "You are going to look so amazing up there," I told her. 

"I can't wait to dance for you, and everyone here," Jennifer said to me, kissing me back. 

As the hooded attendant steadied the ladder which was hooked into the floor of the cage, Jennifer climbed up and in and closed the cage door with a clang. The attendant unhooked the ladder and carried it back to lean against the wall. 

Jennifer stood in the cage a moment, looking out over the room as she held the cage bars. A Plexiglas square served as her dance floor, meaning that she was entirely visible from below. The petite, Chinese, former-good girl seemed to enter a trance as she slowly moved her body to a sensuous beat all her own. The twins joined me in admiring her in rapt attention. 

"Maybe I'll give you control over Jennifer more often," said Daniella.

"You can even see her sweet little pussy," said Darolyn as Jennifer undulated, pushing her pelvis up as she spread her legs open.

On either side of me, the twins stroked my bare arms as we stared upward, mesmerized by Jennifer's performance for several minutes. 

"I'm ready for a drink," said Darolyn. "Come on Dee, we can bring drinks for Dio and Jennifer," she said to her twin. Daniella kissed me tenderly and Darolyn kissed me intensely before they went off in search of the bar.

I stepped back to watch Jennifer from a little further away. I said "hi" to a small blond in a cat woman suit that showcased her generous breasts who was standing by herself. 

Looking at me and taking in my chain mail shirt and the silver leash, cat woman asked me, "is she your girlfriend?"

"She's my girlfriend's room mate," I explained. "I've been put in charge of her."

"That's cool," cat woman remarked.

"I'm Dio," I introduced myself.

"I'm Willow," she replied. "Well, anyway, your girlfriend's room mate is amazing. I don't have the guts to do what she's doing."

"A few months ago, she didn't either," I said.

Willow and I talked for a while. She told me she was from Bakersfield and was a freshman at UCLA. She asked me more about myself and my relationship with Daniella and I explained the situation to her. I didn't say anything about Aqualina or the details of our sexual practices but I think she had a pretty good idea that we were adventurous and open-minded.

"That's really cool," Willow said. "In high school I had a boyfriend but he would never do any of that stuff. I never did either, but now that I'm away from home I want to explore. So far, nothing much has happened in LA. I was kind of hoping to somehow break my boring pattern. That's why I came here."

I just continued to let Willow tell her story. She had a really lush, curvy body and an attractive face but she wasn't LA gorgeous and I could see how she might have been overlooked in a city where everybody is a fashion model.

"You seem really cool," she said. "I wish I could meet someone like you but you've already got your hands full. I just wish I could experience some of the things you have."

It had been at least ten minutes since the twins had left for drinks. Jennifer was still in a trance, undulating in the cage as the dancers below her looked up with longing. Finally, the twins returned with a cup holder with four drinks that glowed a mutant green. 

"There's Midori in it," Darolyn explained as she handed me a drink. I introduced the Daniella and Darolyn to Willow and told them that she's new in town and at UCLA like us. The twins complemented Willow on her outfit and did their usual thing of making new friends. I asked Willow to hold my drink and told her to have some if she liked while I went to get Jennifer. 

I located the attendant and retrieved Jennifer. She was unsteady on her feet once she was standing on the floor again and took a minute to come back to earth. 

"Are you okay?" I asked her.

"That made me so high," Jennifer replied. "I'm so glad you made me do that."

Re-attaching the leash, I led Jennifer back to the twins and Willow, all of whom praised her dancing and gushed over how sexy it was. Jennifer smiled at us then gulped down half her drink. Darolyn explained that while they were exploring, the twins found a hall surrounded by screened private side rooms that you could cheaply rent by the hour and that they had one lined up for us.

"Well, it was nice meeting you," Willow said.

"You aren't leaving already are you?" asked Darolyn.

"Please join us, there's plenty of room. It will be fun," Daniella urged.

"Can you stay Willow?" I asked.

"You're sure I'm not intruding?" Willow asked timidly.

"Of course not, we wouldn't have asked you if we didn't mean it," Darolyn said.

At this, the twins took Willow between them and marched through the black light glow leaving Jennifer and I to take up the rear. A number of people called out complements to Jennifer or saluted her with their drinks as we passed.

"You've got fans, you hottie," I told her, pinching her ass.

"As long as you're one of them, I'm happy," Jennifer replied.

We reached a room with a bar at one end and tables in the middle where people sat enjoying more of the mutant green cocktails or flutes of champagne. There were curtained rooms along both sides, some of them half open, revealing lantern-lit chambers where small groups sat on couches and sipped drinks. In one room, with the lights very low, a couple fucked as they looked out on the party going on outside. 

Daniella handed a ticket to another hooded attendant who pulled aside a curtain showing our chamber, draped in red fabric that looked like silk. A Chinese lantern shone a filigree pattern of light over the room. On a low table between two couches sat an icy champagne bucket and a tray of glasses that the twins had ordered.

With me, Daniella and Jennifer on one couch and Darolyn and Willow on the other, the five of us settled in to talking and drinking, having a good time. Willow had warmed up and seemed to be thoroughly comfortable with us by now. As she and Darolyn talked and laughed I enjoyed the sight of Willow's lush breasts nearly popping out of her tight cat suit. 

Daniella noticed the direction of my gaze and gently poked my stomach. "You like those ripe melons?" she teased me.

"I wouldn't trade yours," I said truthfully. "But I am enjoying the view."

"Maybe you'll be able to enjoy more than that," Daniella hinted.

Jennifer was leaning against me, her slim legs looked especially long as her dress rode up her thighs, nearly exposing her pussy. Her delicate feet adorned with silver painted toe nails were perfectly framed by her silver high heels. I felt my cock surge a little as Jennifer ran a finger up my arm.

The champagne was gone and Darolyn stood up and pulled the curtains most of the way closed. Then she began to pull things from her bag: a deck of cards, a shot glass, a bag of lime wedges, a salt celler and a bottle of tequila.




Double Vision Ch. 07



"Body shots!" she announced, then explained the game she had in mind.

"Everyone draws a card. The person with the low card takes the shot. The person with the high card tells them whose body to lick the salt from and what body part. Then we draw again. Sound good?"

"Don't get me too drunk," pleaded Jennifer. "I'll do anything you say anyway." We agreed to give Jennifer smaller shots.

Shuffling the cards, Darolyn fanned them and held them out. Everyone reached for a card then Darolyn took one herself. Jennifer had the low card, a four of clubs and I had the king of diamonds. 

"Daniella, nipple," I declared.

Daniella pulled at her dress but it was too tight to pull down over her breasts. 

"Take off her dress for her, Jennifer," I suggested.

Daniella stood up and Jennifer got behind her to unfasten the line of hook clasps that ran down Daniella's back until the dress dropped to the floor revealing a totally nude and totally hot Filipina goddess with glossy curls framing her pretty face and spread over her brown shoulders and delicate collar bones. Daniella sat down and I instructed Jennifer, "lick her nipple to get it wet, then put some salt on it." 

Jennifer looked at her room mate's pointy brown nipple and gave it a swipe with her tongue and a dash of salt. The gleam of saliva and the sparkle of crystalline salt made my girlfriend's nipple look irresistible. We were all staring at it.

"Now bite this lime, take your shot—it's a little one—then lick the salt off, and don't leave any on her nipple," I said.

Jennifer bit the lime and threw back the shot, making a face, then dove for Daniella's tit. She carefully licked all around the nipple then sucked it into her mouth, licking it clean as Daniella let out a little sigh and patted Jennifer on the head. 

"That wasn't so bad," Jennifer admitted. 

"No point in putting the dress back on," remarked Daniella. 

We drew cards again. This time Darolyn got the high card and Willow the low one. 

"Here's your lime and your shot, Willow," said Darolyn, putting everything on the table. "Now let's see: Dio, nipple. "First, take of his shirt," Darolyn instructed.

I stood up and put my arms up as Willow smiled at me shyly, then pulled the shirt up and over my head. 

"Lie down on the table, Dio," Darolyn said.

I lay down as Willow knelt by my side, eyeing my trim chest. Putting a hand on my stomach, Willow gave my nipple a lick, then sprinkled some salt on it. The sight of her full cleavage so close to me was enticing. 

Willow resolutely bit the lime and threw back the shot, then licked my nipple in one long swipe of her tongue.

"You missed some," pointed out Daniella. Willow gave me another long swipe, then pulled up, her face a bit flushed and her ample chest heaving. I would have to guess she was excited. 

I returned to the couch and we drew cards again. This time I had the low card and Daniella got the high card.

"Willow, nipple," she stated. Daniella knew I wanted to sample those lush breasts. I reflected on the awesome generosity of my girlfriend.

"The cat suit has to come off," Daniella said, so I helped Willow unhook and peel off the tight-fitting costume. The curvy Willow stood before us in a black thong. Her pale skin in contrast to the browner hue of rest of us made her the exotic one in the room. Willow's breasts weren't enormous but very full for her size. Her nipples were prominent and pink, standing out from her pale areolas.

I knelt down, and taking one breast in my hand, gave the nipple a long swipe with my tongue, feeling it harden. I wanted to abandon myself to sucking it but resisted the urge. At least for now.

Not taking my eyes from those gorgeous breasts, I anointed them with salt, then I bit the lime and tossed back the shot. I slowly moved in and took the nipple in my mouth, laving it all around with my tongue and sucking it between my lips. Willow breathed heavily and lightly touched my head as I continued to flick her nipple with my tongue.

"Okay, that's enough," laughed Darolyn. I stood up, acutely aware of the hardness of my cock in my leather pants. 

The game continued. Willow got the high card and made Daniella lick Jennifer's nipple, then Willow got the low card and licked Darolyn's nipple.

I got the high card again and Darolyn the low so I upped the ante by making her lick Jennifer's clit. The slim submissive laid out on the table and parted her legs. Darolyn gave Jennifer's button a quick lick and dabbed a touch of salt just above it.

"It's already kind of salty," Darolyn explained.

Biting the lime and taking the shot, Darolyn dove into Jennifer's pussy and flicked her clit like crazy, causing Jennifer to writhe and moan while the rest of us applauded. 

Jennifer remained stretched out on the table as we drew cards again.

This time the twins got high and low and Daniella ordered Darolyn to lick my cock. Finally, my pants came off and all of us were naked, our bodies warm from alcohol, excitement and the ambient temperature.

The perfect sex kitten Darolyn slithered to her knees in front of me and licked my cock from bottom to top several times, trying to get the whole thing wet, then finally sucked it all into her mouth just to make sure. She dabbed salt on the head and took her shot, then plunged down until my cock head was in her throat as she pumped up and down.

Willow was enrapt, her face flushed, "that's so cool," she said as she unconsciously caressed her own breast with one hand, then stopped when she realized what she was doing.

Darolyn popped off and slapped my thigh. "That's enough for now, sailor," she said with a wink.

Now Jennifer got the low card and Willow the high. "Darolyn's ass," Willow pronounced gleefully.

Darolyn got on the couch with her ass sticking out as we all admired it. Jennifer knelt behind her and slid her hands up and down Darolyn's fine brown ass and thighs. She licked one of Darolyn's butt cheeks, then trailed her tongue down to her puckered anus.

"Oh, wow," Willow sighed. 

Jennifer took her little shot without grimacing and licked the salt off Darolyn's ass, then slathered her tongue all over the rounded buns and down into the cleft between them as Darolyn humped her ass up by tilting her pelvis back and forth. Jennifer's ass was nearly in my face so I reached up to caress it with both hands and then slipped a finger into her pussy. Daniella ran a hand down my stomach to my cock and began stroking me. I could tell the game wasn't going to last much longer.

But Darolyn turned back to face us and fanned out the cards. This time Willow was low and Jennifer was high. Jennifer thought carefully then said, "Dio, cock," causing the twins to clap.

"And make sure it's really wet," added Darolyn.

Willow stared at my erect cock as she settled down onto her knees in front of me. I gazed at her amazing tits and felt my cock pulse in anticipation. Willow looked around at the faces watching her, perhaps self-consciously.

"It's okay," soothed Daniella, "you wanted to be more adventurous and this is your chance. Just do whatever you feel like doing. You're really beautiful."

With this encouragement, Willow put her hands flat on my thighs, fingers stretched out, then reached her tongue down to flick the tip of my cock. 

"Oooh, that looks good," said Jennifer.

Willow licked my cock head again and then kissed it, squishing her full lips around the head as she looked up at me questioningly.

"That feels fantastic," I said.

"Forget the game," Darolyn put in, "I just want to see Willow with Dio's cock in her mouth."

Willow slowly took my head between her lips and flicked her tongue back and forth on the underside. I groaned.

"Willow, can Dio touch you?" Daniella asked.

"Mmm, mmm," Willow nodded.

I reached down to caress her silky shoulder-length blond hair and then her cheeks. As she sucked my cock I stroked her shoulders and then reached under to cup her big breasts. As I flicked her nipples I heard Willow moan around my cock and suck it a little deeper into her mouth.

"Can we touch you?" Darolyn asked.

After a pause, Willow nodded again, "mmm, mmm."

At this, Jennifer, Daniella and Darolyn began to stroke Willow all over as the blond worked over my cock with increasing intensity, now holding my balls in her hands. Jennifer was more or less squeezed out by the twins but I got an idea.

"Jennifer, stand over me so I can lick you," I said.

The lithe Asian looked at me with gleaming eyes and stood with a foot on either side of my legs, placing her little pussy inches from my mouth. I released Willow's wonderful breasts to hold onto Jennifer's tight buns and pull her pussy lips closer to my mouth. As I licked and kissed Jennifer's pussy, Willow's rhythmic sucking of my cock was disrupted as Daniella got beneath us to suck on Willow's nipples while Darolyn reached underneath to rub the blonde's clit. 

Willow did her best to keep sucking me but eventually she came from the attention the twins were giving her and sat back to catch her breath. Daniella took her place, slurping my cock into her mouth while Darolyn took Willow by the hand and laid her down on the opposite couch. Pulling a double ended dildo from her bag of tricks, Darolyn slid the latex monster into Willow's pussy, then inserted the other end into her own sweet cunt.

"Jennifer, it's time for you to get fucked," Daniella suggested. 

Jennifer slid her moist pussy down my chest and with Daniella's help, slid herself down onto my cock, passionately kissing my lips that were covered with her own juices. 

Daniella licked my balls as I thrust up into Jennifer, over whose shoulders I could watch Darolyn fucking Willow with the double ended dildo. Willow was pawing Darolyn's breasts and then pulled my girlfriend's twin down for a deep kiss. Luckily for me, I had drunk enough to slow me down but not so much as to make me lose my steel. Still, I felt that I was reaching my limit as Jennifer pistoned her tight pussy up and down my shaft, crying out with little mews each time she bottomed out.

Daniella got up and sat next to me on the couch. She began pulling on Jennifer's nipples. 

"Jennifer, my little pet," whispered Daniella seductively, "do you want a load of my boyfriend's cum? Should I let you have his cum in your pussy?"

"Please Daniella, let me have his cum" begged Jennifer.

As Darolyn pounded against our new friend, Willow called out in orgasm and I watched her convulse with pleasure at the same time that Jennifer drove herself down on my cock, crying out, "I'm cumming!"

At this I finally lost it and blew my load inside Jennifer as her cunt muscles clenched my cock. Daniella kissed me soulfully, then kissed Jennifer the same way. Jennifer collapsed against me murmuring, "thank you, oh thank you." 

We all laid back in silence, becoming once again aware of the party going on beyond the curtains of our little den. I noticed the champagne bucket full of icy water and got up to pour some into a glass and drank it back. Daniella expressed doubts about drinking the water from the bucket but looked very thirsty. Darolyn got up to slip her dildo into a plastic bag and then took my place next to Jennifer and Daniella. 

I sat down with Willow, taking her hand in mine.

"So is this sort of what you had in mind?" I asked her.

"Better than I imagined, really cool," she replied.

I kissed her and put my arm around her as we settled back into the couch. Willow put a hand on my leg and leaned her head against my neck. She smelled really good.

The twins and Jennifer were engaged in their own quiet discussion but I had tuned it out until they addressed me.

"Dio, if we can borrow the leash, we're going to get some water," said Darolyn as she slipped back into her dress.

"Willow, can you take care of Dio?" winked Daniella, pushing herself into her own latex sheath.

"Oh, and Dio, is Jennifer allowed to wear her dress or do you want her to stay naked?" asked Darolyn.

I thought about this a moment. On the one hand I wanted to be nice to Jennifer and thought I should give her a choice. But then again, I remembered how Jennifer told me that it excited her to be pushed beyond her comfort zone. She probably wants to be ordered to walk out into the party naked, I thought to myself.

"I think shoes and a collar are clothing enough under the circumstances," I said. 

Jennifer smiled at me and soon the three of them parted the curtains and left. 

"We might be awhile," Daniella said in parting. "Feel free to do what ever you want, okay?"

Now I was sitting naked with Willow, the busty blond I had just met, with the green light from my girlfriend to do whatever I wanted with her.

"Your girlfriend is amazingly cool," remarked Willow as she stroked my leg.

"I know it," I said. "Sometimes I can't believe I'm with her and can't believe she's so liberated either."

"I guess you're just lucky," she said. "Well, I don't mean that. I mean you're hot too and a nice guy. She must have chosen you for a reason."

"Well I think you're hot," I said, returning the compliment. My cock was swelling up again and Willow noticed it.

"Oh, should I stop doing this?" she asked, pulling her hand off my thigh.

"No, I like it," I said, "but you know we don't have to do anything if you don't want to." 

Willow was silent a moment, then put her hand back on my thigh and lightly slid her palm across my skin.

"But is it okay if I want to?" she asked demurely.

Willow and I kissed and began to run our hands over one another's' bodies. I squeezed her full breasts and then leaned down to kiss and suck on them. I never would have counted myself as a breast man but Willow's tits were so full and soft and beautifully shaped I just couldn't get enough of them. She seemed to appreciate my attentions, breathing heavily and emitted low moans from time to time.

Willow had a hand around my hard cock, pumping me up and down as I made love to her breasts. I came up for air and asked Willow if there was anything she'd like to do.

"I want to...you know...fuck you," she said, biting her lip. "But don't cum in me, okay?"

"Sure," I agreed.

"When you're getting close, I want to squeeze your cock between my tits until you squirt right on my lips," said Willow.

"That sounds great," I said. 

Willow positioned herself on her hands and knees on the couch and I knelt behind her, enjoying the sight and feel of her slim waist as it flared out to her wide hips and firm round ass. I nudged my cock between her pussy lips and slid it in. She was wet and ready and began to push back to meet my thrusts. I reached down and cupped her breasts. They were definitely more than a handful and I squeezed them firmly and pulled on her nipples as I pumped my hips back and forth into her wetness. Willow was breathing heavily and began to verbally encourage me.

"Yeah, yeah, that's right, fuck me like you fuck your girlfriend. Yeah, fuck me like you fuck her room mate. Fuck me like you fuck her sister. Now you've got another pussy to fuck, yeah, yeah."

This kind of talk from the girl from Bakersfield was driving me nuts and I pounded Willow's lush body with abandon. I could feel the spluge churning in my balls and knew I would cum pretty easily if I didn't hold back. 

"Fuck me hard! Yeah, harder! I'm cumming!" Willow exclaimed.

I pulled out of her and Willow flipped over, her blond hair tangled over her flushed face and she cupped her breasts on her hands for me.

"God that was good," she said. "Now fuck my tits until you cum all over me."

I straddled Willow's ample chest and placed my cock between her soft melons. Willow licked her lips and flicked her nipples with her fingers before squeezing her breasts around my cock. As I thrust in and out, she opened her mouth and I took advantage by putting the head of my cock between her lips. Willow's saliva coated my cock and I put it back between her tits. 

"That's right, fuck my big tits," Willow said. "And when you're going to burst, aim it right on my tongue." Willow flicked her tongue back and forth as she stuck it out of her mouth. 

By now I was more than ready. Pulling my cock from between her breasts, I aimed right at Willow's mouth and blasted squirt after squirt of white cum onto her pink tongue and lips. I really wanted to see her swallow my cum but didn't know if that's what she had in mind. 

Willow looked into my eyes and swallowed. I placed my cock between her lips and she gently sucked and licked it clean for me as I shivered due to the intensity of the sensations.

"That was hot. Can we come in now?" Darolyn's voice rang out.

Willow and I jumped, then laughed to realize that our friends had been peeping through the curtains.

The twins not only brought cold water but also hot wet towels which Willow and I used on each other to get cleaned up. The twins and Jennifer had already cleaned up and looked fantastic.

"Did you have a good time, Willow?" asked Daniella.

"Yeah. You guys are so great. Thanks for including me," responded Willow.

"Well it was really hot to have you join us," put in Darolyn.

"It's going to be hard to go back to my boring sex life after this, that's for sure," said Willow.

Daniella looked at us thoughtfully. "Well, the three of us discussed it, and you and Dio seemed to have hit it off well," Daniella began. "So we'd like you to join our little club. We're at the same campus so there's no reason you can't continue to hook up with us, that is if you want to of course."

Willow burst into tears of happiness, then nodded her agreement. Each of us stood up to give Willow a body-to-body hug and passionate kiss of welcome. 

As Jennifer pressed her nude body against Willow's the two young women, one lithe, one curvy, kissed tenderly and caressed one another. Jennifer said, "I didn't get a turn with you tonight, but I'll be fantasizing about the time when I do. I mean if you want to."

Willow looked ready to cry again but just hugged Jennifer hard and said, "I'm be dreaming about it too. You are so beautiful."

After Jennifer pulled away Willow looked at us all a moment. "You don't mind that I'm blond and not..."

"Not part of the Asian club?" laughed Darolyn. "Don't worry, we need you for affirmative action!"

We all cracked up. Then, looking at the time, I saw that it was after 3 o'clock. We agreed to call it a night and all got dressed and headed for the exit. We exchanged phone numbers and email addresses with Willow using cocktail napkins then headed back to campus.

I had lunch with Willow the following week. It was strange to see her in ordinary clothes—jeans and a low-cut blouse that gave me an enticing view of her cleavage—but it was also good to establish an ordinary friendship. Well, sort of ordinary I guess because after lunch we went up to my room and fucked like animals. My room mate Matt had come home while I was with Willow in my room. When we came out and passed him in the common room his jaw dropped to see me with yet another attractive woman. I gave him a sheepish grin and introduced Willow as a new friend. 

Over the coming months I continued having sex with Daniella and Jennifer, and Darolyn, and Willow. We had a few group sex parties but I spent most of my time with Daniella and Jennifer, while continuing to have a weekly booty call with Darolyn, usually with Willow present and getting stuffed from both ends with my cock and Darolyn's strap on dildo. Despite Darolyn's encouragement, Willow wasn't ready to try anal sex, even after seeing how much Darolyn enjoyed it. In addition to all this, and with the twins' approval, Jennifer began to have a regular night with Willow for concentrated girl sex.

In late January, Willow asked me if I was available to escort her and Jennifer to a party the following Friday night. I called Daniella to check in and she told me to go for it. Willow said it was a fancy cocktail party held by a professional society so I wore a black Guayabera (clean and freshly-ironed) and new black jeans and leather shoes, which was about as dressed up as I got. 




Double Vision Ch. 07



When I got to Willow's apartment to meet them, my dates were wearing satin frocks with plunging necklines and tight waists. Jennifer's was celadon green and Willow's, burnt orange, and they had both put on dramatic eye make up and glossy lipstick. We walked a few blocks off campus to the private club where the party was in progress. We were given drink tickets and directed to tables loaded with tasty canapés.

There were a lot of fancy outfits but luckily fewer than half of the men were wearing ties so I didn't feel out of place. We nibbled and sipped cocktails as we milled about and Willow talked with a few people about the career path she was contemplating. Needless to say, her alluring cleavage attracted lots of attention. 

Jennifer and I left Willow to a conversation with a group of grad students to get another drink. A tall, thin brunette was looking at us intently as we walked toward her on the way to the bar. She had high cheekbones and wore a little black cocktail dress that hugged her figure and high heels that sculpted her legs. When we were just a few feet away from her she smiled at us, her teeth and dangly earrings sparkling.

"Hello there," she said.

Jennifer and I stopped to return the greeting.

"At first, I couldn't think where I had seen you two before but when I remembered, it all became very clear."

Jennifer and I looked blankly, neither of us recalling the woman before us.

"You were at the erotic ball," she said, "and your appearance there was apparently more memorable than mine. My name's Judy," she added, holding out her hand.

Jennifer and I shook hands with the lovely Judy and introduced ourselves. 

"We're just going to get drinks if you'd like to join us," I said.

"Sure," Judy replied, "I could use one."

As we talked over drinks we learned that Judy was a grad student. We talked about university life and current events without referring back to the erotic ball. After a while I mentioned that we should probably be heading back to find our friend when Judy abruptly changed the subject.

"I'll let you go in just a minute but I wanted to tell you something," she said with a smile. "A group of friends of mine have a monthly party like the erotic ball but a lot smaller. After getting to know you a little, I think you'd fit in very well. Do you think you might like to come to the next one?"

I immediately thought of Daniella, Darolyn and Willow but Jennifer was the one who spoke up.

"That sounds exciting," Jennifer said. "The only thing is that Dio's girlfriend and her twin sister, and our other lover, would probably like to join us. But I know you haven't met them yet, so maybe..." Jennifer drifted off.

"The hot twins from the ball?" Jennifer asked.

"That's them," I replied.

Judy said, "listen, I'm so glad I met you. You'd all be welcome. It's a big house on the beach so there'll be room for all of you. I'll send you an email with the details, okay?"

"Well thanks," I said. "We'll need to check in with the others but I imagine they'll be very interested.

Saying our good byes we made our way back to find Willow. Jennifer went off to the bathroom and I soon found Willow where we had left her, three male grad students talking with her animatedly, each probably hoping to get into her pants.

When she saw me Willow grabbed me and kissed me, "this is my boyfriend, Dio," she told them.

The three guys shot me a variety of dagger eyes then excused themselves as soon as politely possible.

"Sorry about that," Willow said.

"About what?" I asked.

"About saying you were my boyfriend." Willow explained. "I kind of liked the attention at first but then it was like they were competing with each other to impress me and I wanted to get out of there. I'm sorry I used you like that. I hope I didn't embarrass you."

I hugged Willow in reassurance, "I don't mind. I'm really happy to be your lover and if I were your boyfriend I would be proud of it."

Willow smiled and gave me a lingering kiss on the lips.

Just then Jennifer rejoined us. "Hey, this is your career Willow, keep it professional," Jennifer teased. "And if you're so hot and bothered, maybe it's time for part two of our evening's activities."

On the way back to Willow's apartment, we told her about Judy. Willow was game for checking out the party. "As long as I'm with you guys I'll feel safe from guys like those," she said in reference to her recent admirers. 

"That's how I feel too," said Jennifer. "You can show me off and make me do things because I know you'll protect me and never put me in real danger."

The evening air was cool and my dates drew my arms around their shoulders for warmth and comfort. I thought about Daniella but she had said she would use the free evening to write a paper due on Monday and then she could enjoy the weekend guilt-free. I resolved to be guilt free too.

When we entered Willow's apartment, she put on low lights and got glasses of water. As usual, her room mate was at her boyfriend's house off-campus. 

Jennifer sat on a stool, dangling her sexy legs as Willow approached me and seductively traced a finger down my chest.

"So Dio," she began. "This is the first time you've been with just me and Jennifer. We've been fantasizing about this for a while." Pausing to take a sip of water, Willow continued, "usually, when you're with us, Dee or Dee is there to call the shots, and—not that we mind it—but in the girl time we have together, one of the things we like to do is talk about how we would run the show."

I reflected on how much more confident Willow had become since the night I met the shy girl from Bakersfield. I was really glad for her and I thought it was really sexy to see this side of her.

"I would love to let you run the show," I said. 

"Okay," said Willow, "first strip for us, then take off our clothes."

At a deliberate pace, I unbuttoned my Guayabera and slung in on a chair, then turning around, slid my black jeans over my ass as the girls made appreciative comments. Jennifer stood up and turned her back to me. I reached up and pulled the zipper down her back and slid the straps over her shoulders. I pulled it down and helped her step out of it, my face inches from her pussy which I greeted with a quick kiss. Jennifer was nude and hairless under the dress, standing in just her heels and her jewelry. 

I turned to Willow to deliver the same treatment. I slid my hands over her swelling breasts as I removed her dress, leaving her nude and hairless too, her curvy body in contrast to Jennifer's lithe form. I couldn't have chosen which was more sexy, but the sight and scent of the two of them side-by-side was intoxicating.

Taking my hands, the lovely young women led me to Willow's bedroom. Jennifer made herself at home, lighting candles in front of the dresser mirror and pulling back the bed covers, allowing the satin sheets to shine in the reflected light.

"Just watch for a while," instructed Jennifer as she lay down across the bed.

Willow leaned over Jennifer's head from the side, licking the smaller girl's hard nipples as her own large breasts swung over Jennifer's face. Jennifer reached up to grab Willow's tits and attack her nipples with tongue and gentle nips of her teeth. 

After a few minutes, Willow slid further down until they were in a 69, licking each other's pussies with a familiar ease that showed practice. Sitting in the room's only chair, my cock rose as I watched the beautiful sight before me.

Now Willow said, "Dio, take turns fucking our pussies and mouths. And take your time."

I stood and presented my cock to Willow who quickly sucked it into her mouth, coating it with saliva and pressing it to the back of her mouth several times before using one hand to guide my cock into Jennifer's pussy, also slick with Willow's spit. 

As I pushed in and out, Willow's nose was at the base of my cock as she licked Jennifer's clit, causing the slim, pretty Asian to moan. After several minutes, Willow pushed me back and swallowed my cock, sucking all the juices off of it then telling me to stick it in her pussy.

At the other side of the bed, Jennifer looked up at me and opened her mouth. I pressed my cock down between her lips and she slathered me with her tongue. I pulled out and pressed into Willow's pussy as Jennifer alternated licking Willow's clit and my balls as they hung in her face.

I switched sides again to fuck Jennifer to an orgasm, partly brought on by my pounding and partly by Willow's tongue. I then returned to Willow's pussy and Jennifer's mouth. As I pushed into her pussy, Willow reached back and put a finger in Jennifer's mouth, then raised her wet digit to her soft pink ass hole. I watched her slim fingertip probe and push at the opening until she pushed it through. As I fucked her pussy, Willow fucked her own ass with her finger.

I could feel Jennifer moving around and then saw her arm reach for the bedside table from which she retrieved a bottle of lubricant. I paused in my motions and Willow withdrew her finger to allow Jennifer to squirt some of the clear gel into her back opening. Willow now thrust two fingers into her ass as I resumed pumping her pussy, which now felt tighter around my shaft.

Jennifer said, "I want to watch you fuck Willow in the ass. And I'm going to lick and squeeze your balls." 

"I'm ready," said Willow. "Put some lube on your cock and take my ass."

As Willow pulled her fingers from her little opening I lubed up my cock and placed the head at the entrance, contemplating the virgin ass I was about to deflower. 

"Jennifer's been licking and fingering it for a couple of weeks," explained Willow, "we've been talking about what it would be like to have your cock push into it, and pound it, and make me scream."

I slowly pushed my cock head until it popped past her outer ring.

"Oh!" Willow called out. 

I waited a moment and Jennifer began to slather by balls with her lips and tongue.

"Okay, push in a little more," Willow said in a breathy voice.

I eased in another inch as Willow exhaled forcefully, her body quivering from the unfamiliar sensation she had anticipated for weeks. I gently pushed in and out with my cock half-embedded between Willow's firm and rounded ass cheeks, feeling my cock grow rock hard both from the tightness of Willow's ass and the sensation of Jennifer's ministrations.

Little-by-little, I pushed deeper with each thrust until I was balls deep in Willow's ass.

Willow began to cry out wordless sounds that expressed the intensity of her feelings very well. Taking her cue, I pumped in and out for several minutes, my cock super hard from the sensations of Willow's tight ass gripping my cock, the sight of the blonde giving me her anal virginity and her intoxicating scent.

"Cum in my ass!" Willow called out, and resumed her cries.

I was ready to cum when I felt Jennifer place a lube-coated finger against my ass and push it inside. Taking my whole ball sac into her mouth and sucking it, Jennifer thrust one, then two fingers inside my ass as I fucked Willow forcefully. This was opening unfamiliar sensations for me as well. 

"Oh, god!" Willow screamed. The feelings and awareness of the situation was so intense that I yelled as I pumped my cum into Willow's clenching asshole.

Willow sobbed, "oh, that was so good. Thank you, Dio, I love you, Jen."

Willow and I fell back on the bed exhausted and Jennifer left and soon returned with a warm, wet washcloth to clean us up. With me in the middle, the two sexy young women tenderly kissed each other on the lips above my chest and then each of them kissed me. Pulling the covers over us, they both lay their heads on my chest while pressing their bodies against mine. In total bliss, I fell asleep.

Judy's party:

Judy got in contact with us as agreed and the twins were very interested in going to the party. Observing how much Jennifer enjoyed being told what to do, Willow also wanted to explore subservience. In preparation, we took her to the fetish shop and outfitted her with the same chain mail dress, shoes, collar and leash that Jennifer had worn to the erotic ball.

The night of the party, we got into our outfits and packed into my car. The party was at a large modern house in Venice, directly facing the beach. We parked and entered then walked up to the door. A petite woman with a cascade of bright red curls and an orange latex mini-dress greeted us at the door and checked our names off the guest list. We hung up our coats and Darolyn produced the two leashes, clipping them on to Jennifer and Willow's collars. Daniella took the loops of the leashes in her hands and pulled Jennifer and Willow to her.

"Are you going to do as you're told tonight?" she asked them.

"Yes, Mistress," they chorused.

"Very good," Daniella said. "I need to keep my hands free so I'm giving you to Dio until I need you for something."

Daniella handed me the leashes and I looked at my two charges: one lithe and Asian, one curvy and blonde, both in identical tight silver chain mail dresses, silver eye shadow, nail polish and lipstick, and silver high heels that sculpted their legs and set off their pretty feet.

"Stay, close to me, one on either side," I instructed them.

"Yes, Master," they chimed.

Judy passed by and saw us. "I'm so glad you came," she said, smiling broadly. Judy's long, lean frame was draped by a silk lavender gown that plunged all the way past her navel in front and down to show ass cleavage in back. The sides of her firm B-cup tits were left bare by the minimal nature of the dress. Her hair was tied up in a bun, showing off her graceful neck.

Judy brought us into a room with floor-to-ceiling windows that faced the ocean where food and drinks were laid out. She introduced us to some of her friends. There were two blonde gay men in leather chaps, a vivacious black woman with cleavage nearly busting out of her corset, a Latino couple in bondage gear, and a skinny platinum blonde with long straight hair wearing a white dress made of straps that crisscrossed her body, leaving sections of it bare.

We drank and snacked and talked with some of our new acquaintances as Judy saw to the other guests. When she returned we were on our second round of drinks and feeling relaxed in the new surroundings. Despite the provocative clothing of the guests, nothing overtly sexual had occurred in that room. Judy proposed a tour of the upstairs, to which we assented.

As we ascended the spiral staircase, I had a great view of the twin's asses, nearly exposed by their short black dresses. Darolyn nudged her sister and they both paused to bend over, showing me a glimpse of their bald pussies before continuing upwards. Looking down to the entry way I saw every eye watching us with interest.

The first room we peeked in was dark but for the light of a big-screen TV showing a gang bang scene. On one couch, two women were kissing and groping each other. On another, a woman sat back with her legs apart as a man licked her pussy. 

The next room was the largest bathroom I'd ever seen. It had high ceilings and skylight, directly below which was a large square shower stall of clear glass, right in the middle of the room. There were benches on both sides of the room. No one was currently there. 

"This is where we have shower shows," Judy explained. "It's all good clean fun."

The next was a room with mirrors on the walls and ceilings and a bed in the center. We walked in and suddenly there were a lot more identical twins. Everywhere I looked I saw images of my gorgeous companions. The sight was exhilarating.

Judy guided us to one more room. It was dimly illuminated by a giant tank full of coral and tropical fish. There was a bed in the center and a couch facing the bed from the side. The walls were white and entirely empty.

"This is my favorite room," Judy told us and led us inside. 

Daniella and Darolyn kicked off their shoes and bounced onto the bed laughing while I sat on the couch with Jennifer on my right and Willow on my left. Judy closed the door and said, "watch this."

Adjusting controls by the door, Judy turned on a projection system which illuminated the walls with the effect of rippling water. Making another adjustment, the colors and effects began to mutate into kaleidoscopic patterns that covered our bodies as well. Judy's pale dress and skin were especially well suited as a projection screen: she looked like a psychedelic goddess.

"Stand on the bed, Judy," Darolyn asked.

Judy stepped out of her heels and climbed onto the bed where she slowing turned for us as we oohed and aahed or otherwise complemented her. Both Jennifer and Willow reached for me and began to run their hands over my chest and thighs.

Kneeling on the bed, Daniella and Darolyn reached for Judy's legs and began to caress her up and down, their hands and arms becoming part of the mutating patterns of form and color. Noticing the hardness in my leather pants, Willow began to stroke my cock.

"Take off my dress," Judy said softly.

The twins took hold of the hem of Judy's gown and, as they rose to standing, pulled it over her head. Judy stood before us in a soft swirl of color, her lean body, arms and legs formed an alluring palette for the wash of light effects.

The twins wriggled out of their dresses as well, their darker skin and shorter, curvier bodies made them look like dream figures in a pulsing paisley pattern of purple and gold light. I ran my hands along Jennifer and Willow's bare thighs and the two of them intensified their caresses of my body.

The twins knelt at Judy's feet and began to lick her toes and run their hands up her legs. They slowly worked the lips and fingers up Judy's legs until they reached her bald pussy. The twins began to take turns licking Judy's pussy lips with long swipes of their tongues as Judy shivered and writhed in the dancing light.

Jennifer reached down to unfasten my pants. 

"Undress me, then undress each other," I told my two charges. The three of us stood up in order to shed our clothing. As I stood naked, Jennifer and Willow rubbed their mail-clad bodies against me before pulling the metallic garments off one another. Now they wore only high heels and collars as I held their leashes.

"Lick me," I told them.

I sat down again to watch the twins devouring Judy who was now writhing in pleasure. Willow got on the floor and began sucking and licking my toes. Jennifer straddled me and kissed my lips passionately, then started to lick my face all over as Willow worked her way up my legs.

Judy moaned out her orgasm and fell to the bed. Darolyn retrieved her black bag and pulled out two strap-on dildos, tossing one to Daniella. The twins strapped on their artificial members and Judy positioned herself on all fours on the bed. Daniella knelt in front of Judy and stuck her phallus in the brunette's lush mouth as Darolyn knelt behind her and wedged her latex appendage into Judy's cunt from behind. I had the perfect side view of the twins penetrating Judy from both ends.

Willow was licking my balls and stroking my cock as Jennifer moved to my side and licked my neck and chest. Jennifer slid her mouth down my stomach and then kissed the head of my cock. Looking at me with limpid eyes, Jennifer slowly took my cock into her mouth and grabbed my hands. She put my hand on top of her head and pushed, showing that she wanted to be forced. 

As Willow slathered my ball sac with her tongue and lips, I gripped Jennifer's head and pushed her down on my cock until her lips were at the base of my shaft. I released to give her air but Jennifer kept her mouth down on my cock a few more seconds on her own, then came up an inch, breathing strongly through her nose. 

The twins alternated observing Judy's lean body rock back and forth as they fucked her and watching lithe Jennifer and curvy Willow service my cock. Daniella pulled on her own nipples and reached down to rub her pussy beneath the strap-on. I continued to push Jennifer's head down to the root of my cock, feeling her throat contract around my fleshy head, making it swell and pulse. I nearly came so I pulled Jennifer off my cock in order to calm down a little. 




Double Vision Ch. 07



Daniella now took off her fake phallus and sat down with her legs spread, pulling Judy down to her elbows so that the brunette's mouth rested on my girlfriend's clit. Judy lapped, licked and nibbled as Darolyn continued to ream her from behind. Darolyn spit on her own finger and then used it to probe Judy's asshole as she fucked her. Willow looked up at me with puppy eyes. I got an idea.

I said, "Jennifer, go to Darolyn's bag and get some lube and a butt plug. Lube up the plug and hand it to Darolyn. And then bring the lube over here." 

As Jennifer went to carry out this task, I told Willow.

"Willow, take my cock all the way down your throat and then come straddle me so I can lick your tits."

With a big smile on her face, Willow took my hands and placed them in her silky blonde hair on top of her head. Opening her mouth she plunged down until it felt like my cock was in her tonsils. I held her head down as she hummed, which produced a vibrating sensation around my cock. I let her up and drew her to me. 

As Willow presented her beautiful breasts for me to play with, Jennifer returned with the lubricant. I told her to use her fingers to get Willow's ass ready for me. As I sucked and nibbled Willow's hard pink nipples, I heard her sharp intake of breath indicating that Jennifer had penetrated her ass.

Just then there was a tap at the door and a face peeked in. "Judy?" asked a feminine voice with a South Asian accent.

Judy stopped licking Daniella to say, "Chitra, come in. Everyone this is my best friend Chitra. Can she watch?"

"Sure," we all chorused. 

Chitra entered. She was a dark-complexioned woman with huge shining eyes and thick wet lips, dressed in a transparent white negligee washed by the colored lights. She was short and curvy in all the right places and her cleavage was a lush valley of rounded mahogany flesh. Her nipples were very dark and large and her negligee did little to conceal them. Chitra sat down on a chair by the door facing the foot of the bed. She crossed her brown legs and leaned forward to watch us. 

I looked around Willow to see Darolyn working the plug into Judy's ass while Judy resumed licking Darolyn. But Chitra's attention was focused on Willow's ass penetrated by Jennifer's fingers.

"Come sit on the couch with us so you can get a better view," I told the newcomer.

Chitra walked like a peacock on golden high-heel sandals and sat on the arm of the couch, with her body turned towards us. Her eyes bored into Willow's ass as if she wanted to eat it up. Willow was moaning into my ear as I squeezed her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.

"Let me serve your cock with my ass," she whispered to me.

"Very good Jennifer," I told my other charge. "Wipe your fingers off and go suck your mistress' nipples."

As Jennifer obediently approached the bed, Chitra leaned even closer to Willow's ass, poised above my rampant cock.

"You can touch her if you like," I told her. 

"And can I touch you too?" she asked.

I smiled. "Sure."

Chitra now took Jennifer's place but instead of touching Willow's ass as I expected she slowly leaned in to lick the blonde's pink ass hole. Willow sighed and crushed her full tits against my chest. I then felt Chitra's hands encircle my cock and begin pumping up and down. 

"My god," Willow said, "she's got her tongue inside my ass."

I could only imagine what this looked like but I found out pretty soon what if felt like. 

"Put my cock in her ass," I told Chitra. 

Chitra released my cock from her hands and engulfed it in her mouth, soaking it with saliva. Then Willow tilted her pelvis and sat back as Chitra guided my cock to Willow's little pucker. Willow sat down and took half my cock up her ass in one go.

"Oh!" she exclaimed. Then she began to gently pump up and down on my stiff cock.

My ass was on the edge of the couch and Chitra began to lick my balls and finger my ass, using her saliva as lubricant. As I fucked Willow's ass, Chitra began to lick my anus, poking her tongue at the opening. I didn't think she'd be able to get her tongue in there but it felt really wicked. 

Willow was moaning loudly in a high voice that was almost ghostly as her breasts swung above me. After a particularly hard thrust into Willow's ass, my cock popped out and Chitra immediately sucked it into her mouth with gusto. This was so nasty I couldn't believe it. 

After a few moments of lascivious sucking, Chitra guided my cock back into Willow's ass. Now Willow pumped my cock with her sphincter tight around it. Bead of sweat were forming on her skin and I watched a drop run down and off the tip of her breast onto my chest. 

Willow was in another world and began muttering filth to me. "I'm your whore, I'm your slut. Use me! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Cum in my ass! Cum in my ass so Chitra can lick it up!"

This was too much for me and my long-overdue orgasm burst forth, spraying my load deep into Willow's tight ass. As Willow collapsed onto me, Chitra indeed pulled my cock from Willow's ass and swallowed it, slurping and sucking it clean and then attacking Willow's asshole with equal fervor. 

Willow fell to my side with her eyes closed for a moment and Chitra sat down next to me and leaned against me. As the three of us recuperated we watched the twins with Judy and Jennifer. By now, Daniella had put her strap-on on Jennifer and Darolyn put hers on Judy. The twins got on their hands and knees, presenting their pussies to be fucked. The sheen of perspiration on their brown skin gleamed in the kaleidoscopic light, seeming to turn their sexy curves into mutant wallpaper. I'd lost track of which twin was which but each one was enjoying getting fucked by a girl with a strap-on dick. Judy was spanking her twin as she bucked against her, the voice revealing her as Darolyn.

"That's right, slap me and fuck me really hard," said the more aggressive sister.

Jennifer and Judy both had high firm breasts that hardly jiggled as they rammed into the twins. As I watched this alluring sight, Chitra ran her fingers lightly over my cock and balls, causing them to stir. Once I returned to half-mast, Chitra leaned over to take my cock in her mouth and gently sucked it while she palmed my balls.

Jennifer didn't spank Daniella but caressed her ass with her graceful hands or gripped Daniella's slender waist in order to pound her harder. Finally both twins came, their cries beautifully harmonious versions of the same voice in stereo.

Exhausted from their exertions, the twins and their companions relinquished the bed to me and mine and made themselves conformable squeezed onto the couch. As we made this shift everyone was introduced by name to Chitra, another grad student as it turned out.

Now Chitra made a proposal to me. "I want you and Willow to fuck me. And I have something to add." 

She didn't explain this last comment but pulled her negligee off and set about attaching the strap-on to Willow as the two of them stood naked by the foot of the bed. Once this was accomplished, Chitra retrieved something shiny from her own bag. They were pairs of nipple clamps connected by little chains. She took one and clamped it onto one of Willow's nipples. Willow shivered but didn't call out. Handing the chain to Willow, Chitra told her to attach the other end to her own nipple, gesturing to herself. Willow reached over and clipped the other end to Chitra's nipple. Chitra repeated the procedure with the other nipple clamp set. Now the two women, both of them having generous breasts and protruding nipples, were temporarily linked. 

Chitra slowly maneuvered Willow and herself onto the bed: Willow on her back and Chitra facing her from above. Chitra reached back and worked the dildo into her pussy.

"Dio, get up here so we can suck your cock," Chitra suggested.

I knelt by their heads as they passed my cock between their eager mouths. This was awkward for Willow but I was able to position my cock right between their two mouths for a while as they sucked it from both sides. The couch crowd was watching closely, running their hands over one another and remarking about the nipple clamps and the two women's voluptuous bodies.

As Chitra rocked back and forth to fuck herself on Willow's latex phallus, she pulled their breasts perilously apart, pulling the nipple chains taut, causing Willow to gasp. 

"Fuck my ass, Dio," Chitra said.

I moved behind Chitra and held her round brown ass in my hands. It was beautiful and the sight of the black dildo penetrating her from beneath as Willow pumped upward reminded me that Chitra's ass would be so much tighter due to the doubled penetration. I leaned down to lick Chitra's ass. Incredibly, it pulsed open as I did so.

Jennifer jumped up with the lube and came to my side. I gave her a kiss in thanks. Jennifer fluttered her mascara-enhanced lashes at me then squirted some lube onto her hand. 

Jennifer worked one then two fingers into Chitra's ass then used her other hand to pump my cock, slathering it with lubricant. After about a minute Jennifer removed her fingers and pressed my cock against Chitra's ass. It wasn't pink like Willow's but a rich brown that was almost purple. I pressed inside without difficulty.

"Yes," Chitra hissed.

The next thing that happened surprised me. Chitra had incredible control of the muscles in her ass and could open and close it, clamping around my cock, allowing me to plunge all the way in with ease or trapping it so that I could barely pull out. The coordination of movement was a little tricky so Willow remained still while Chitra pulsed back and forth, impaling herself on both of us. I continued to thrust deep into her amazing ass as Chitra arched upward causing the chains to pull both her and Willow's nipples tight. I couldn't really see this but Darolyn began describing what it looked like for me and I could hear Willow's whimpering cries. 

Chitra's orgasm was approaching and she called out "piya, piya, yes darling, yes, you have my cunt, you have my ass." 

I was fucking Chitra harder than I had ever fucked anyone. Drops of my sweat were spattering on her back and Willow was also chanting, "cum for me, cum for me, I'm going to lick up the cum this time, I'm going to lick Dio's cum from your ass."

Chitra screamed and I yelled as we both came furiously. I disgorged a river of cum into Chitra's pulsing brown asshole and nearly fell over. 

Willow unclamped Chitra's nipples and, leaving the chains dangling from her own breasts, climbed out from beneath Chitra whose breath was still heaving. Willow moved close to Chitra's ass as I withdrew my spent member. Chitra's ass remained wide open, something I'd never seen before, and Willow dove in to lick it, sticking her tongue in as deeply as she could. Chitra moaned her appreciation then Willow looked at my cock and plunged it into her mouth without hesitation.

My cock was so sensitive I could hardly take the sensations as Willow licked and sucked it clean. The three of us now collapsed on the bed while the others applauded.

Judy invited us all to the shower room to get cleaned up. When we entered, the busty black woman we had met earlier and a tall red-headed man were just getting out of the shower, their bodies dripping water. As Darolyn and Judy got in to share a shower, the other couple dried each other with towels and applied oil to each other's body. 

I enjoyed watching Judy soap up Darolyn as Daniella sat next to me on the bench. We shared a kiss and I felt a little strange about the fact that none of my sexual contact during the party had been with my girlfriend.

"I'm ready to have sex just with you for a while," I told her.

"That's sweet Dio, I look forward to sharing some one-on-one intimacy with you very soon," she replied. 

Darolyn and Judy climbed out of the shower to towel off and Jennifer, Willow and Chitra all piled in next and began soaping up each other's breasts, asses and pussies. It was truly a gorgeous sight.

"But you know," Daniella continued, "you should keep your regular night with Dee and Willow. And you have to let Jennifer suck your cock while you're waiting for me to get home. I mean, it might hurt their feelings if you didn't, and they might feel resentful toward me. They're my friends too and I'm glad that everyone is so happy with our arrangement. It's not too much of a sacrifice for you, is it?" she teased me.

"You know I love it," I said. "I just want to make sure you know that you're the most important person in my life. I love you, Dee."

"I love you Dio," said Daniella, giving me a kiss. "Now let's get in that shower."

As Judy and Darolyn got dressed and fixed their make up, the other three dried off and anointed each other, paying special attention to each other's asses, I noted. Daniella and I entered the hot water and soaped and kissed each other affectionately. My cock hardened again and Daniella took it in her soapy hand and pumped it to full mast.

"Fuck me, okay?" she asked, turning to bend over while holding on to a stainless steel bar.

As water ran over her curvy brown body, I entered Daniella from behind, holding her round ass cheeks as I pumped in and out of her sweet pussy. Still naked, Willow, Chitra and Jennifer sat down to watch us as they held hands and another group of naked people entered and sat down on the other side. Daniella was clearly excited by having an audience and began to moan and arch her back like a cat in heat.

I fucked her until she came with a feline scream but I didn't think I could cum again so soon. My cock was still hard as we relinquished the shower to the next group and dried off.

"Poor baby," Daniella said, "you still need to cum. Jennifer, my pet, I have something for you," she trilled.

Jennifer's naked body gleamed with a coat of body oil in the strong light of the bathroom. She popped up with a smile and pranced over to where Daniella and I stood.

Daniella addressed her room mate: "Jennifer, you need to make Dio cum, but as a reward for how good you've been, you can do it anyway you want." 

"Thank you, mistress," Jennifer chirped, clearly excited and happy. She looked around for a minute then picked up a folded towel and placed it on an empty stretch of counter top. She hopped up and spread her legs wide and straight as only a gymnast or dancer can do. 

"Fuck me and cum in my pussy," Jennifer called to me.

I stood in front of Jennifer and noticed the counter placed her pussy at an ideal height for me. I plunged in and she wrapped her legs around my back with her elbows behind her for support. 

"Ooh, that feels so good," she enthused. "You know I'm your little slut, right? You know I love serving you and your gorgeous cock, right?" 

"Yes, Jennifer, you're a nasty little thing and I love filling you with my cum," I told her.

"Your cock feels so good in my little pussy, do you feel me squeezing your with my muscles? I've been practicing kegels everyday, just to give you more pleasure."

Jennifer really had me worked up with her talk and the sensations of her tight pussy.

"Please fill me with your cum, please give your slut your cum, I want a cunt full of your sauce. And after you blast my pussy, I'm going to lick off your cock and force it down my throat!"

By now, both our friends and the new people who had come in were voicing their encouragement.

"Fuck that little minx!"

"Squirt your juice in her twat!"

"Fuck her pussy then fuck her mouth!"

And Jennifer continued to add her own incitements as her slim body inhaled my cock: "Oh, that's the spot, Dio. You know I'm yours to do whatever you want with. I love serving you. Oh yeah, you're making my cum, please cum in me, please let me lick it up, please let me swallow it, please, please, fuck your nasty little slave, fuck your slut!"

As Jennifer convulsed in her orgasm I pumped out my last load of cum as everyone applauded and cheered. Jennifer looked right in my eyes and said, "thank you Dio, you know I meant every word, right?"

Then slipping to the floor, Jennifer took my sensitive cock into her mouth and licked it clean, then forced it all the way into her throat, giving me a post-orgasmic spasm. 

Jennifer reluctantly released my cock from her mouth and I helped her stand up and kissed her tenderly.

"I love you," she whispered in my ear.

"I love you too," I whispered back.

"That is so sweet," declared Daniella, "now get dressed, it's time to go."