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Twins

By: ainu



I used to live in Texas so on Spring Break from college I met a few old friends at a famous site for Spring outrageousness, Padre Island, in south Texas, on the Gulf coast. Partly it was fun and partly it was discouraging. I was at a party one evening -- almost every inch of the Island is one big constant party -- and managed to get a truly beautiful girl off to myself and fuck her. As soon as I started into her I realized I was taking sloppy seconds, at least. It was obvious she’d already been fucked. A fresh vagina is different than a well-used one. A few minutes later I saw the same girl going off with another guy. If she stayed sober enough to remember, I guess she was going to be able to brag to her friends about how she’d fucked five guys, or ten, or however many. On one hand I felt sorry for her. I mean she was truly beautiful. She could get any guy she wanted. Why would a girl like that do something like that? Then I realized, turn about is fair play. A guy bragging about how many girls he fucked wouldn’t be sad. So why is a girl doing the same thing bad? 

The next day I was walking down a street -- admittedly a side street, not heavily traveled -- and I saw up ahead a girl laying sideways on the hood of a car, her legs spread, with a guy standing there shoving it into her. He then stepped back and another guy stepped into his place and started fucking her some more. About the time I got there, I could see this blond, with no panties and her skirt up around her waist, bare legged, and a guy pounding into her. He apparently finished and stepped back. She started calling out her need for another guy. “Hey, I need a fucker. C’mon guys, help me out.” I passed by quickly.

I suspect that back home, sober, neither of these girls -- or they guys fucking them -- would have behaved the same way. But somehow, I just didn’t care to be part of their excess. I have nothing against sex. I mean, I was one of some unknown number that fucked the one girl. I’m as guilty as she is. But I just didn’t like it. Another friend, in Austin, had asked me to visit, so I called him and made my way up there. Much calmer. Much closer to reality. The University of Texas was not on Spring Break -- I think it was the following week for them. So we palled around a day or so and then on my last night -- I was flying back East the next day -- we went to a local bar a couple blocks from his apartment.

This bar apparently is mainly the hangout for University of Texas students. Sort of a meat market, or “meet” market. A good place to pick up a date. It had a dance floor and canned music. It was packed. Lots of people. Lots of girls. The dance floor was constantly crowded. An interesting collection of dance music was played. A golden oldie, perhaps Sinatra, for slow, close dancing could be followed by a rock piece, where everyone just sort of moves and shakes at each other, and then a Texas two step, with lines of people all doing the drill. Ecelectic is the term, I guess.

I stood at the bar and looked around. There was a pretty blond that interested me. I saw her dance with two different guys and she seemed both attractive and outgoing with lots of smiles, looking like she was having a good time. So I went over and asked her to dance. She got up to join me.

“Mike Dunleavy,” I said as we started onto the floor.

She smiled and just answered, “Jenna.”

The music was fast and loud so we sort of moved and jerked to it, facing one another. I’ve never been a great dancer but this didn’t require much. Not like a Tango or Waltz might (neither of which I could be able to manage). To talk, we had to yell a little over the music and general din.

“Mike, “ she said, “You go to the University?”

“No, I replied. “I’m a student but just visiting a friend here. I used to live in Texas. I go to Yale.”

She smiled, “Yale? My sister goes there.”

“I’m just here on our Spring Break. Visiting a friend. I fly back East tomorrow.”

We danced a little more. Then she asked, “Why did you ask me to dance?” Emphasis on the me. Why pick her over any of the others.

“I thought you were the hottest girl here,” I said. 

She grinned. “Hottest? Me?”

“Yeah, You’re attractive, good looking. You have a good body. Trim, probably firm, sort of athletic. You’ve got a great smile. Seem to be enjoying yourself. But there’s something about your eyes. I think you’re dirtier than you seem. Hornier.”

“Horny?” She laughed. “Flying out tomorrow? You’re looking for a one-night stand?”

I laughed. “I wouldn’t object. But, no I don’t expect that at all. I was just answering your question honestly. There’s some air about you that says you’re not the goody two-shoes that your clothes might imply.”

The song ended. We’re standing there. “Everyone is human,” she says. “We’re all good and bad. I’m not admitting anything but you may be right. How about you? Are you a square Eli, planning on being a cautious banker?”

My turn to laugh. “I don’t think I’d like a bank. I’d like something less predictable. More risk.”

A slow song came on. She stepped up against me. I put my arms around her and we started dancing. Shuffling to the music. I’ve danced with lots of girls where you have your arms around one another but you’re keeping your distance. Not Jenna. She was almost melting into me. I couldn’t help but get some movement in my penis. Not a full hard-on but a little something that she had to feel the way she was pressed into me. She felt really terrific. She’s probably about five foot six or so. I’m six foot two. And sort of skinny. So we didn’t match all that well. My cock was pressing into her stomach or thereabouts. The top of her blond head was about at my chin. We didn’t talk, just held each other close and moved a little. I was pressing more into her stomach by the end of the dance than at the beginning. Noticeably stiffer. When the dance ended she leaned her upper body back, which pushed the rest of her tighter against me. “That was nice,” she said.

The next number was a two-step. Fast, perky. We ended up with me right behind her as we went through the intricate steps. I made some mistakes trying to remember everything. At one point, I stumbled and grabbed her hips with both hands to keep from falling into her. I don’t know why I said something so dumb bit I did. “You have a great ass.” I guess I was partly hypnotized by having watched it moving around in front of me for the last couple minutes. 

She never turned around or said anything but she did back up until her ass was pressing into me as she continued doing all the steps. I had to keep hold of her or fall over her, step into her. so I kept my hands on her hips. This time, she h ad to feel my nearly erect cock against her butt. She pressed into me more and, as she did the steps, wiggled against me. “I think you’ve got something pretty great, too,” I barely heard her. I don’t know whether the music blocked her out or she was talking more to herself than me.

When the music stopped, she never turned, She reached back, got my hand and pulled me towards the table where she’d been sitting. There was one empty chair. She aimed me at it and just said, “Sit.” So I did. Then she sort of straddled me and sat on my lap, facing me. Her skirt was well up on her thighs. I could feel her pussy right on my erection, She had to feel it. She grinned and then she kissed me. I kissed her back, put my arms around her back. She sort of jostled herself a little as we broke the kiss, like she was trying to find a comfortable position. But what she was doing was rubbing against my cock. Then she reached down between us, like she was still trying to find a comfortable position but I felt her hand on my cock and I was pretty sure she was fingering herself.

Then, grinning, she moved that hand up in front of my face, right in front of my mouth. I could smell it. I was smelling a wet pussy. So I took her wrist, opened my mouth, and pushed her hand in and licked and sucked on her fingers.

She grinned bigger. “You passed, Mike. Take me home. Come home with me.”

“I’d love to. I’d love to have a better taste, too.”

“Oh, I hope you do,” she answers, still grinning. “I’ve got to tell some people something before I leave. It’s only a couple blocks so we can walk. Can I meet you out front in a couple minutes?”

“Definitely,” was my answer. She got up and headed across the room. I got up and went to my friend. “I’m going home with the blond I was dancing with,” I said.

He grinned. “She lives in my building.”

”Great. I won’t have any problem finding you then, later.” I turned and started out. I didn’t want to miss her.

I vaguely heard my friend behind me say, “Do you know who she is?” But I was on my way. Honestly, I didn’t care who she was.

She came out fairly quickly and started leading me away. “I wish we were already there,” she said. “This isn’t like me and I don’t want to lose my nerve.”

I put my arm around her waist and we kept walking. “Well, if it isn’t like you, I’m glad it’s me that you chose to be different with.”

“I’ve never, ever had a one-night stand,” she said. “Didn’t think I ever would. Since you’re flying out tomorrow and I wanted you, I couldn’t play my usual games and wait for a couple dates.”

I had noticed that a couple guys came out of the bar a little after we did and they were still about a half block behind us. “I think someone’s following us,” I said to her.

“Yeah. Don’t worry. They’re sort of like cops. My Dad worries about me. They won’t do anything unless you start attacking me. So don’t attack until we’re inside my bedroom.” She said that last with a slight laugh. This was all new to me. I guess I’ve hit on a very rich girl. But since my erection was leading me at the moment and not my brain, I didn’t really care.

Once in the apartment building and into the elevator, we held each other and kissed. I had both hands on that great ass of hers. Then into the apartment and right into the bedroom. We were quickly naked on her bed, holding and kissing one another. I was relishing all the feelings rather than making any moves, so she moved first. As she sat next to my naked body, holding my very erect cock, she grinned. Grinned big. “Is there something funny?” I asked.

She turned her eyes away from my cock and looked at me. “I have a girl friend who described her boy friends cock as the ‘one eyed snake’. That would be a good description for yours. It’s the longest I’ve ever seen. I guess I haven’t seen that many but you’re long. Like your body, I guess, sort of long and skinny.”

“It’s not all that skinny,” I came back with.

She looked at my cock carefully, slid her hand up and down on it. “No, I guess not. It just looks that way because it’s so long. It looks great. Delicious.” And she went to work on it. She was good. Obviously liked what she was doing. She never got more than about half of it into her mouth but she jerked me off with her hand while she was sucking and licking and using her other hand on my balls.

Different girls do different things. She swallowed. Swallowed and licked my dripping cock to get every drop she could and licked her lips and in her mouth to taste it all. I consciously decided to eat her to an orgasm quickly. Next time, I can go slow and make her last and last but this time I wanted to fuck her so bad, shove that long snake into her, that I needed to get her to orgasm right away and then climb up on her and get it in. So we kissed and I felt around a little, sucked on her breasts and nipples but got between her legs and got busy. She was definitely ready. She was jerking and moaning and pushing out fluid within three or four minutes. I slid up over her and aimed into her and started shoving it in. It was terrific. She’s tight. Just about when our stomachs touched, the head of my cock had run up against her cervix. Her insides matched my cock perfectly.

Afterwards, she said the same thing to me. My cock fit her perfect. She’d never felt anything as good. So, after a shower, we ate each other again. When my turn came, I made it last. I licked her vagina and would go to her clit for a moment and then back down. I got her moaning and thrashing around a little and kept it up for what seemed forever. She started asking me to fuck her. “Please fuck me.” Over and over. And I finally did. And it was even better than the first time. It was my fourth time to cum and I lasted and lasted and lasted. We changed positions and I got into her from the back. Then she was on top of me, riding me. She had orgasm after orgasm. But she never gave up or indicated she wanted to stop. We ended up back in missionary position as I pounded into her as hard as I could until I finally came.

We slept a little, showered together, slowly. Sixty-nined. She likes oral sex. It made me realize that our height difference was mostly in our legs. Our upper bodies weren’t that much different. As she sat on my face so I could lick her, she could lay across me and get much of my cock into her mouth. I had to bend my neck a little, raise my head to get at her, but not much. So mouth-to-genitals couldn’t be all that different in length between us. This time, I never did cum. After several of her orgasms she finally said her pussy was sore and her jaws were tired from getting her mouth around me and we got some more sleep. 

I woke first in the morning and got as far between her legs as I could and licked her until she woke up. Then I got up over her and slid it into her and we fucked. And fucked. And I had to leave to catch my plane.

Back in New Haven, Connecticut, I got a phone call on the second day. The voice said she was Barbara, Jenna’s sister, and she’d like to meet me. It made me realize that Jenna had said her sister went to Yale. Well, what the heck, why not? So we arranged to meet that very evening at a coffee bar. 

As it turned out, I’m fairly sure that we met on neutral ground so Barbara could make sure her sister wasn’t playing a joke on her. Getting her to meet some dweeb. As I found out gradually, the sisters were twins. Fraternal twins, not identical. They shared everything with each other. No secrets. There was a little competition, very friendly though. And they would play jokes on each other. But apparently, Jenna had told Barbara everything and what a good fuck I was. At any rate, a half hour after we met for coffee, we were naked in Barbara’s bedroom.

Jenna’s blond, Barbara is dark haired. Actually, Jenna’s is bleached some but stilll much lighter than Barbara. Barbara’s breasts are a little larger. The faces are different in some ways, similar in others. They both have those horny eyes. Barbara likes oral sex but not to the extent that Jenna does. She’s much more into having my cock fill her vagina. Like Jenna, she will go on and on until I just can’t any more. 

Since we’re both in the same town, Barbara is not a one-night stand. It’s all sex. Neither of us is seriously romantic about the other. But we see each other often, are seen in public often. She has body guards hanging around, too.

A couple weeks later, I’m talking with a good friend. Male friend. I find out that government agencies have been in the school’s various offices checking on me. FBI. Treasury Department, Secret Service. I wonder out loud to him about this.

“Christ, Mike, don’t you know who you’re dating?”

It made me realize that I didn’t. I never asked, don’t even know the twin’s last name. It’s just all sex.

“That’s Barbara Bush,” he said, “The President’s daughter.”

# # #

Twins



My name is John and I have a twin sister Jean. We have always been close and share everything, and I do mean everything. Our whole family has been very close so it wasn't unusual when Mom and Dad said they wanted us to go with them to an old camp sight that we used as kids. Even though we are both married now they said they wanted to share something with just the two of us and our spouses could join us latter. We found out what their secret was and decided this would be a good time to tell them ours.

We got to the sight and set up camp. We had a nice dinner and were sitting around the fire, Mom on one side and Dad on the other. Jean and I sat together. We could see that Dad was having trouble getting to the point but finally he said, "Your mother and I have something we want to share with you. We want you to hear it from us before you find out some other way." He stood up and started walking around then looking at Mom he said, "Your mother and I went to a swing club the other night and we liked it and may consider going back. There I said it." 

Jean and I looked at each other and Jean started, "We've known about that since the day after you guys went. A friend of ours is a member and told us about it. He said he was real tempted to get it on with Mom but since he is our friend he decided not to."

Dad couldn't believe what he was hearing, "Why did you let us go on like this if you already knew?"

Now it was my turn to speak, "We thought it would be a good time to let you know our secret."

Dad looked at mom and asked, "What secret do you have?"

I looked at Jean and said, "Jean and I have been sexually active with each other for some time now."

Dad yelled, "You've what!?"

Jean started to speak, "Remember the camping trip the weekend after we turned 18?" Jean kisses my lips and I continued.

I said, "You said we were old enough to watch out for ourselves." I kiss Jean and as she talks I stroke her tits.

Jean says, " We knew you and Mom were just looking for some time to go into the woods and fuck." We kiss again as I start talking as Jean strokes my cock. 

I turned away when I said, " We wanted to watch and followed you. We saw you doing things to Mom. We got so hot watching you two that we ran back to the camp sight" I push Jean's skirt up and stroke her thigh.

Jean was breathing hard now and said, "So with all that time to ourselves we found things to do." Jean unzips my shorts and reaches in for my cock.

Now I was the one having trouble breathing and said, "We both experienced our first blowjob right about where you're standing Dad. It was the first time Jean ever went down on anyone and the first person to ever go down on me. Latter I returned the favor down by the lake when I ate my first pussy, and guess who's it was?" Jean takes my cock out and is stroking my cock and I pull her panties off as she talks.

Jean opens her legs a little and goes on, " On our 18th birthday our gift to each other was our virginity."

I was stroking Jeans leg now when I said, " That was the first time either of us had fucked anyone."

Jean pulls my hand up to her pussy and says, "And we are still doing it every chance we get."

Mom seemed beside herself and asked, "But you are both married, what about your mates?"

I stand up and say, "They would not be our mates if they did not accept it." I start to unbutton Jean's top and she is not wearing bra.

Jean pushes her tits out more and says, "Before Jim and I got married John came over and Jim not only watched me fuck my brother but shared me. He took seconds on my pussy while I sucked off John." Jean's top is completely open and I reach down to play with her pussy as she opens her legs more.

I slip a finger into Jean’s's pussy and say, "Then the next year when I married Sandy, Jean came over and not only did Sandy watch me fuck my sister but found out that they both like pussy as much as I do. They are still doing each other."

Jean was getting wobbly now and said, "We let them both know what was going on before we married them and they understood that it was not going to stop but they were more than welcome to join in."

Dad is totally dumbfounded now and asked, "So the four of you"

I say boldly, "Only about once a month. Other wise it is just who ever is there. Sometimes it is just Jean and I and sometimes Jim will join and sometimes Sandy. If I'm at Jean's and she and I want to be alone, Jim will go to my house and fuck Sandy. In fact they are probably doing it right now."

Dad sits down now and asked, "So why are you telling us this now?"

I get up with my cock still out and walk over to Mom and sit next to her. I say, "Now that we know you have opened your relationship and don't mind fucking other people we were hoping that maybe our fantasy could be fulfilled." I'm looking at Mom and stroking her arm and just the outside of her tit. 

Jean walks over and sits her naked ass on Dad's lap and says, "We want to have sex with the two of you." 

Dad goes to jump up but is held down by Jean and yells, "You want to what?" 

Now Jean was always daddy's girl and could get us anything we wanted just by putting on her pouting face and using her pouting voice. I am now kissing my mother on the mouth and have her tit in my hand massaging it. Jean pulls dad's hand to her exposed tit and says, in her pouty voice, "Would you rather have sex with a bunch of strangers or with us?" 

Mom is being passive allowing me to kiss her and play with her tit but not responding. 

Dad asked, "Wanda? Are you going along with this?" 

She breaks the kiss and looks back at dad who still has his hand on Jean's tit and says, "Looks like you are enjoying it and she does have a point." Mom turns back to kiss me and this time reaches for my cock. This time I push my hand under mom's skirt and play with her pussy and can feel her panties getting wet.

I hear Jean in her little girl voice say, "You always said your little princess could have what ever she wanted. Right now what she wants is this cock in her mouth." I watch as Jean slides down opening Dad's shorts on the way. She is on her knees with his cock deep in her mouth before he can react. 

When he does react it is to reach down and play with both Jean's tits. Dad slipped Jean's top the rest of the way off and Jean unzipped her skirt and stood only enough to let it fall to the ground. Then she started tasking off dad's shirt. I had moved mom's panties aside and had two fingers in her pussy. When Dad and Jean were both naked I broke the kiss with mom and motioned for her to look. When she saw her husband naked with their daughter sucking his cock she started ripping our clothes off like they were on fire, first hers then mine. She was on the ground with my cock balls deep in her mouth in seconds.

I heard Jean's little girl voice again and looked over. She was standing stroking dad's cock and saying, "Now your little princess wants this cock in her pussy. Can I have it daddy?" She turned and sat right down on his cock. She was pumping up and down on dad and he was holding both her tits. 

I turned mom's head just in time to see dad push Jean forward and start fucking her doggie style for all he was worth. Mom lay on her back and pulled me on top of her. She held my cock at her pussy. I looked in her eyes and asked, "Do you want me to fuck you mommy?" 

She shoved her pussy up on my cock and screamed, "Oh God, yes. Fuck me John, fuck your mother." I started pounding away into her and looked over at Jean. We made eye contact and just smiled. Dad and I came at about the same time. I rolled off mom and Jean fell to the ground.

Jean and I looked at each other grinning from ear to ear realizing we finally got to fuck our parents while mom and dad looked at each other like, what have we just done. Before mom could think too much about it Jean asked, "Mom, I know you have been with another woman before at the club. How would you like to suck your husband's, my father's cum from my pussy while I suck my brother's from yours?" The way Jean asked it was so nasty and dirty that mom could not resist. Mom took the bottom and Jean climbed on top. They were going after each other for about 20 minutes. All dad and I could do was sit and watch. It was so unreal seeing my sister and my mom 69ing each other.

Suddenly mom and Jean just lay still then Jean rolled off mom and went to sit next to dad. She was on the ground with her hands draped over daddy's knee and her head resting on his leg. His cock, which was very hard again from watching his little girl and her mother, was only inches away from her face. Jean had a grin on her face you could not wipe away no mater how you tried. Mom was still lying on the ground and I lay with her. I kissed her and was stroking her tits and would reach down to stroke her pussy. The grin Jean was showing on her face I felt through my whole body. I have never felt closer to my mother.

Jean was the first to speak as she turned to look at dad she asked, "So what was this swing club like and why did you two decide to go?" 

Dad kind of half laughed and looked at mom who just smiled. Then he looked back at Jean and running his fingers through her hair said, "Until an hour ago it was the most exciting thing we had ever done. He smiled real big and continued; "Now I don't even remember what it was like." 

Jean kissed his leg and said, "After tomorrow you won't ever need that club again." 

Mom looked surprised and looked over at Jean and asked, "Why, what's tomorrow?" 

I stroked mom's tits and said, "Don't you think our spouses knew why we were coming up here with you two? They both want in on it." 

Jean looked up at dad and said, "Then you'll have three pussys you can have any time you want them."

Dad looked at me and asked, "Now you want me to fuck my daughter as well?" 

I laughed and said, "She hasn't talked about anything else all week. She is looking forward to having father and son together. She first wants you in her pussy while she sucks me off. Then change and even taking you all by her self." Then I looked down at mom and kissed her saying, "That's not really all she talked about. She is hoping that you will be the second woman to ever go down on her and wants you to be the only other woman she has ever eaten. Would that be ok mom?" 

Mom pulled me down to her lips and kissed me hard and deep and wet and just said, "It is much more than ok."

Jean came over and kissed mom and said, "My husband Jim can't wait to get his cock in you. He said that if I mature as well as you have he will still be wanting to fuck me three times a day when I'm 60." Jean looks back at dad and says, "He is also looking forward to watching you fuck my pussy while I suck him off. So we are all going to be very busy tomorrow and well fucked by tomorrow night." 

Dad said, "I guess Jean was right, the club will never have the excitement it did last week." 

He put out his arms and Jean jumped up and sat on his lap facing him. She kissed him hard and said, "Oh Daddy I love you." They both reached for his cock and Jean rose up and sank down on him. 

I was kissing mom and playing with her pussy and said, "Look at that they are at it again." 

Mom pulled me on top of her and said, "well let's get with them" as she guided my cock to her open wet pussy.

While dad and I were fucking his daughter and my mother they were encouraging us with their words. Jean was loud and was screaming, "OH, GOD YES, FUCK ME DADDY, FUCK YOUR LITTLE PRINCESS. MAKE YOU DAUGHTER CUM. YES DADDY FUCK ME!" 

Mom was much softer as she pulled me to her and moaned and whispered in my ear, "Fuck me John. Fuck you mother. Make me cum baby. Oh yes, that's it, that's it. Just a little more. Oh God baby I'm cumming. My baby boy is making his mommy cum."

We all rested for a while and for the first time since dad started this conversation; he and mom were sitting together. They were hugging and kissing and you could tell they loved each other very much. They were both ok with what the other had done and also ok with what they had done. 

Jean and I were holding each other on the other side of the fire. It was dark now and everyone was lit by just the firelight. Dad was stroking mom's tits just as I had been doing all night and was now doing to Jean. He looked at us and said, "Before we get some much needed sleep, before this big orgy you have planed for tomorrow, your mother and I want to see what you two have been doing be hind our backs all these years." 

Laughingly I said, "You want me to fuck my own sister right here in front of you?" 

Mom was stroking dad's cock and said, "Yes baby. I want to see you make your sister cum like you did your mother."

Jean and I turned to face each other and started kissing as Jean lay back. I rolled on top of her and she guided my cock to her pussy. We stayed there with us kissing and my cock just at the entrance to my sister wet pussy. Then in one stroke I shoved it into her. Jean's head rolled back and she moaned. I started fucking her slowly and she was grabbing me with her arms and legs. As many time as we have fucked I've never seen her this excited. We were fucking away in an even tempo when I noticed dad lying next to Jean's head. He was stroking her face as I fucked her. Then I felt a hand and looked and mom was next to me. She had her hand under me feeling my cock slide in and out of my sister. Dad kissed Jean and mom pulled me over and kissed me. So here we were brother fucking sister while dad was kissing his daughter and mom was feeling her son's cock slide in and out of her daughter and kissing her son wet and deep. It was enough to push Jean and I both over the edge and we both came like never before. We all knew that everything was fine between the four of us and we were all very happy.

No one questioned the sleeping arrangement as mom and I went into the tent and lay together on one side. Jean lay on the other side waiting for dad. He came in and cuddled up with his daughter like they had been sleeping together for years. Mom and I were stroking and petting and kissing like new lovers but then I guess we were. Mom rolled on her side and I took her from behind and just before we went to sleep I shot one more load deep into the hole I once came out of.

When I woke up the next morning Jean was giving dad a morning blowjob. He was standing and Jean was on her knees. I softly woke mom and we watched as Jean took her dad's load in her mouth for the first time. Jean and dad went to start breakfast. Mom rolled over on her back and said, "God that was hot. Now I want you to cum in my mouth." I pulled the sleeping bag back and showed mom my raging hardon and said, "No problem." She dove right in and started sucking my cock and before long I was shooting load after load into my mother's mouth and she drank every drop.

Dad insisted that we all dress and be presentable when the other got there. Jean and I didn't understand why since we all knew they were coming up just to fuck the shit out of mom and dad, but we dressed anyway. When they finally did get there Sandy came running over to me and jumped into my arms. She kissed me harder than she had in some time then whispered in my ear, "Did you get to.....How was it?" 

I set her down and said, "Yes we did and it was more fantastic than I ever thought it could be." Then I turned to Jim and asked, "What took you so long?" 

Jim laughed and said, "Your wife is so excited that I think she will burst before anything gets going. She made me pull off the road three times, twice to blow me and once she made me fuck her." 

I laughed and said, "She made you fuck her?" 

He was kissing Jean and said, "Well maybe made is not the right word, I think we both needed it. I think she was expecting to get here and find all of you in the middle of a big family orgy." 

Mom walked over behind me and Sandy and hugged us both and said, "If you'd gotten here last night you would have gotten quite a sight, but this morning we are just your normal close loving family." Mom reached around and grabbed Sandy's tit and my cock. 

Dad said, "Wanda, there's plenty of time for that." He walked over to Jim and shook his hand saying, "We're glad you could make it" just as if nothing had happened. Then he walked over and kissed Sandy on the cheek and said we've all been waiting for you too." Mom, Jean and I looked at each other like what is going on when dad said, "I think we should at least feed them before we fuck them." We all stood there with our mouths open. 

Sandy went running over and hugged dad and kissed him on the cheek and whispered in his ear, "I can't wait for you to fuck me."

Dad looked very flushed and said, "Well let's get lunch started. I thought I knew you two but I feel like we need to get to know each other all over again." We sat around eating lunch and dad was full of questions, "The fact that your wife and your husband are brother and sister and are fucking each other doesn't bother you?" 

Sandy spoke first and said, "I find it very exciting and have even had thoughts of seducing my own brother." 

Then Jim spoke, "I only have a brother but I have talked to Jean about sharing her with him and she is more than willing." 

Dad spoke again looking at Jim and said, "And now you want to fuck my wife?" 

Jim answered, "When you say it like that it seems so common, I was planning on fucking Jean's mom. I never thought of her as your wife." 

Dad laughed and said, "Either way son she is looking forward to you fucking her and I just might join you." 

Jim was now the one to look flushed and said, "You're more than welcome to join us, sir" then thought how stupid that statement was but what else are you going to say. 

Dad then turned his attention to Sandy. She knew it was coming and tried to prepare her self for his questions. He looked at Sandy and said, "So you are not only fucking my son but also my daughter?" 

That one she didn't expect and just nodded and said, "yes, sir." 

Dad continued, "And now you want to fuck me and my wife as well?" 

Again she just nodded and said, "Very much sir." 

Dad came back with, 'What's all this sir shit. If we are going to be fucking each other call me David and this is Wanda, or you can just call us mom and dad if that makes it more interesting." 

Jim and Sandy both said, "ok, dad."

Jean and I were about to bust a gut. We knew how good dad was at putting people on and now it was our partners and not us he was playing with. As we finished lunch dad stood up and said, "As head of this family I guess it is up to me to get things started." He undid his shorts and dropped them to the ground and stepped out of them. His cock was rock hard and stood straight out, he said, "Well there are three pussys here which one should I start with?" He walked over to mom and kissed her pushing her skirt up exposing her panties to her son for the first time. He rubbed her pussy and said, "This one I have enjoyed for many years and it is the best I've ever had" looking at Jim" you're going to enjoy this one." He walked over to Jean and did the same to her and said, "This one I enjoyed many times last night and expect to enjoy a lot more." Then he came to my wife and pulled her to her feet. He kissed her passionately and ran his hand over her pussy. While he continued to kiss her he undid her shorts and let them drop to the ground. He put his hand inside her panties and shoved two fingers into her pussy. Sandy's knees were getting weak and he was holding her up. He finally broke the kiss and with his fingers still fucking her said, "This one is brand new and I think I'll start with her" he looked down at me and asked, "would you care to join me in fucking your wife?"

Dad and I both started stripping Sandy's clothes off and she was just limp from the excitement. Once she was naked and dad and I had taken our clothes off dad pulled her up on her hands and knees. He was behind her just ready to enter her and whispered in her ear, "Is this what you want?" Sandy didn't say a word she just pushed back and took his whole cock in one stroke. Dad started pumping in and out of her and said, "Well I guess it is." I was watching my dad fuck my wife and forgot all about joining them till Sandy grabbed my cock and brought it to her mouth. She was going after my cock like a mad woman and dad and I both came at the same time and fill my wife from both ends, father and son.




Twins



I looked back at my sister and mother and neither was undressed yet. They were so engrossed in watching us but Jim did have his hand inside both their panties. He was finger fucking mother and daughter at the same time. When mom saw that we had finished she jumped up and yelled; "Now it's my turn!" I noticed she did not say, our turn. All mom and Jean had to do was pull their sun dresses over their heads and they were down to just panties. As mom started to undress Jim Jean was pulling mom's panties off. Jean then turned to undress Jim's lower half. Jim and mom were kissing and Jean was playing with Jim's cock and Mom's pussy. She reached up and while they were still kissing she brought her husbands hand down to her mother's pussy. Then she reached and brought her mother's hand to her husband's cock. Jean sat back watching mom and Jim. Mom got down on her knees and she took Jim in her mouth. Jean reached in and was stroking mom's pussy as she sucked off Jim. Jean slowly pushed mom on her back and Jim came with her. Jean took hold of Jim's cock and guided it to mom's pussy.

By the time Jim shoved his cock into mom we were all there watching. Sandy was stroking dad's cock and Jean was playing with mine. I know the other three wanted to join mom as much as I did but we all just let her enjoy the wonderful fucking she was getting. Now the girls were not going to just sit there, my sister had my cock in her mouth and I looked over and my wife was sucking on dad's cock. None of us ever took our eyes off Jim and mom. We watched as mom had several orgasms yelling, "Fuck me Jim.....Fuck Mommy......Fuck me like you do my little girl!" Finally Jim gave his last few strokes and we could see his cock pumping into our mother. That was it for me and I shot in my sister's mouth. Dad must have cum about the same time cause when I looked over my wife was drinking down his load as well. Jim pulled out of mom and Jean jumped up and yelled at mom, "Don't get up mom you're not done yet." Then she was between mom's legs and was licking her husband's cum from our mother's pussy.

Jean had just taken my loan in her mouth and was now licking Jim's load from mom. Mom pulled Jean around and mom and daughter were going at it in a wild 69. Sandy was not finished and with out a pussy to lick she jumped on Jim's limp cock and licked the combined juice from him and mom. By the time Jean and mom finally rolled away from each other Jim, Dad and I were all hard as a rock. I went over to my wife Sandy and was about to fuck her when she stopped me. She looked up at Jim from sucking his cock and they both smiled at each other. She then cuddled up next to him and Jim said; "Now it is time to see what we came up here to see, an all out family fuck. We've both seen brother and sister fucking many times, now we want to see mother/son and father/daughter fucking. 

The four of us looked at each other and a broad grin came over all of us. I got on top of mom and dad came over to Jean. Sandy came over and guided my cock into my mother's pussy then kissed me then kissed mom and sat back to watch. Jim was kissing Jean and reached down and opened her up her pussy for her father to slide his cock into her. Then he sat back to watch. The four of us were going at it fast and hard. Mom and Jean were holding hands while dad and I plowed into them. Dad and I came at just about the same time and mom and Jean were both going over the edge. As I fell away from mom Sandy came over and said to mom, "That was beautiful. I have eaten my husbands cum from his sister's pussy many times may I taste him from yours?" 

Mom just took her head and shoved it into her pussy and said, "Lick away." Jim went over to Jean and lay with her. He just smiled and picked her up and brought her to his mouth drinking all of dad cum from his wife's pussy.

The rest of the day and night was spent in many combinations and at one time the four "family members" made a circle around Jim and Sandy and we all watched my wife fuck Jean's husband. Needless to say family gatherings will never be the same again. After watching Jean with her dad Sandy now wants to try to get her parents included, at least her dad.



Twins



Derrick and I were married not long after college not so many years ago. He'd been pre-med and I was completing a law degree when we'd met and only a few months later we were married. Our honeymoon as abbreviated by his school obligation to volunteer (is it really 'volunteering' if it's mandatory?) at a clinic in Bolivia for the summer. While he was there, he contracted a foul disease from the filthy, third-worlders and he came back to me sterile.

My dream of being a mother was over.

His brother Danny, older by only a few minutes, is married to Olivia and the two of them (dutiful Catholics) always seem to have another baby on the way. Olivia would no sooner get done with breast feeding one baby before her belly would swell up with another. I have to admit being quite jealous of the two of them, especially Olivia. She had four children and I would never have any. She had a powerfully fertile husband and I didn't.

Marta is Derrick and Danny's mother and she figures into all of this by sponsoring a huge family gathering at the family estate up in the Cascades outside of Seattle every summer. So last summer, July 2003, we all gathered for the traditional two weeks and had our usual wonderful time. Olivia shared her wonderful tales of motherhood with me and I'd laugh with her as she told them and then cry about them later each night. Derrick was wonderful, of course, but he'd just never understand what I truly wanted from him. One early evening, after dinner, Olivia and I were up on the "Widow's Walk" (if you don't know what it is, go look it up!) and I was freely swigging a nice port from the family cellar while pregnant (again!) Olivia looked on. I don't recall the whole conversation, but I do recall that I spilled my guts about my envy of her big belly and the lovely children running all over the house. 

It was two days later when Danny and Olivia and the whole family went off to Issaquah to do some shopping when Derrick came up to me on the veranda with a big, silly smile on his face. I'd expected him to go shopping with the family so it was a nice treat to see his smiling face. 

"Hey, sweetie, let's you and I go get the canoe out on the lake. Whatsay?"

Canoeing wasn't Derrick's big thing, but he knew I loved it and I couldn't resist the offer. We were soon paddling our way across the lake and enjoying the nice breezes, free of the mosquitoes around the shore. 

"Hey, sweetie," he said, "howzabout we head over to the springs?"

This was a real surprise! 'The springs' are a series of hot springs off of the lake where the water is always like bathwater and the sulphur smell is just enough to make you feel alive when you settle into the warmth. Derrick usually dismissed the springs as being for pussies so his offer to go there was his way of trying to please me and I readily accepted. We pulled the canoe up on the shore and trod the half-mile through the trees until we made it to the small clearing where the warm water bubbled up into crystal clear pools. There was one pool where the water was about five feet deep and you could just wallow in the warmth while your toes played about on the sandy bottom. Derrick and I chattted a little bit as we walked up to the pools and I was kind of surprised when he fell silent as I stripped down naked to get in the water.

"Derrick, what's wrong?"

He gulped. "You're...you're beautiful is all. I'm...I'm sorry for staring, really."

I walked over to him and started undoing his shirt. "We ARE married, you know, it's okay for you to admire your wife." 

His shirt fell to the ground as I undid his shorts. "And maybe I'd like to admire my husband once in a while."

I swear he was beet red when his shorts fell down! And his cock was showing some serious signs of interest, too. I kind of giggled and slipped into the warm waters.

"You coming in?" And with that, Derrick waded in as well.

I had no problem relaxing in the heat but Derrick just seemed tense and I asked him what it was a few times and he just dismissed it. I could tell he was horny and, maybe it was the springs he didn't like, but I'd usually expect him to be all over me by this point. I waded over to him and took him to the 'sitting rock' where he could sit down in the water and relax. 

"Hold still." I said, and then sat in his lap, facing him with my legs wrapped around him. His cock throbbed against my belly as I held myself hard against his body. I just had to kiss him and I soon had his passions going like it was our first time together. I rose up and caught his cock in the cleft of my pussy and expected him to thrust like he always did, but he hesitated. I'd been teased enough and with a couple of my own moves, settled down on my husbands' wonderful cock. He amazed me with his passion as he deep thrusted me again and again, each slow thrust an agonizing tease of my body. 

He pulled out of me all while kissing me deeply.

"Here." he said, guiding me to a shallow part of the pool where he knelt me down in the water and guided my hands to the sand. 

"Mmmmmm" was all I could manage as his cock slipped into me as my husband mounted me 'doggy style' for the very first time in our marriage. It was so erotic to have him hold my hips as he plowed into me. I felt like a pure, sexual being as he...fucked me. I felt like a woman. A warm, sexually demanding man was fucking me, FUCKING me, wanting me, satisfying himself in me. It was wonderful.

He was getting close to coming, I could feel it in him.

"Hey," he grunted to me, "Do you wish I could get you pregnant right now?"

Just the thought made me go off as I said something that resembled 'yes'.

He picked me up at the hips and pounded me as hard and fast as he could and then he suddenly stopped, holding himself tight inside my belly. I swear I'd never felt Derrick come in me like he was doing that very moment. His cock spewed more and more into me until he finally was just holding himself in me. I expected him to soften and let me recover but then he fucked at me again and we were soon deep in the throes of passion. We fucked each other like animals and I loved it! He worked himself up into another release and he'd never done that with me twice in the same day before. I was blown away when I felt his cock squirt more come into me when he came the second time.

He pulled away from me and swam into the deeper part of the pool, catching his breath.

"We oughta get back before everyone else gets home, don't you think?"

It was weird how he'd been an animal with me and then he was sheepish again. Maybe he was ashamed of himself for doing me doggy style, I didn't know. I got out of the pool and pulled on my clothes, not caring about the wetness or the ample amount of come that dribbled out of my pussy as we made our way back to the canoe. 

It was pretty quiet as we paddled back to the house and Derrick went off to put the canoe away while I went in for a quick shower. I came out just in time to see the family van pull up and Danny came out wearing Derrick's favorite shirt! I couldn't believe his nerve and I was about to say something when he walked right up to me and kissed me full on the lips! Right in front of everyone! I was speechless and couldn't imagine what else he could do to shock me until he said, 

"So, what did you and Danny do for fun while all of us were off shopping?" 



Twins



There were two things my father told me growing up. "Never look a gift horse in the mouth, and Age is only a state of mind."

I had just turned forty. And though I really didn't feel like I was "older" or slowing down in anyway, there were the telltale signs of middle age setting in. I certainly didn't have the firm tight stomach I'd had in my early twenty's, but I wasn't exactly sporting a beer-gut like most men my age seemed to be doing either. There were a few streaks of gray coursing through my hair as well now, but my daughter said I looked "sexy". And that was somewhat of a lift to my ego, especially as I had fairly recently gone through a divorce as well.

I'd managed to find a comfortable little place to live in; it certainly wasn't extravagant, not with my wages, but it wasn't all that bad either. And it was a clean quiet little neighborhood to boot. There was a divorcee who lived on one side of me, perhaps a few years older than I was, but not much, and she was always warm and friendly towards me. We soon established a friendly relationship together, which resulted in an occasional invitation for dinner, and as payment for her hospitality, I did odd jobs for her when she needed things done. My neighbor's name was Jill, and she had her own hands full, as it was too, with two teenage daughters, who were also twins named Stacy and Tracy. 

I'd also managed to establish a nice friendship with the neighbor who lived on the other side of me and also divorced, his name was Pete. Pete had a daughter himself; a young woman named Andrea who spent most of her time paling around with Stacy and Tracy and was nearly inseparable. 

And so it was, all of us living alone, unattached, divorced, and with teenage daughters, we all had an awful lot in common. Though I certainly didn't see my own daughter as frequently as I liked since she lived a considerable distance away with her mother, she did come to visit as often as she could, and had quickly been included in the everyday ongoing activities and adventures of the other three girls.

Although I had only moved in a couple of month's ago, I had quickly begun to notice what appeared to be an ongoing relationship between my two neighbors, so the likelihood of pursuing anything myself with Jill was basically out of the question. The last thing I wanted to do was become involved in another very difficult situation so soon after my divorce. I wasn't big on dating either, and didn't do the bar scene. So as it was, I had pretty much established a self-pleasured relationship, and was content to let it go at that for a period of time anyway.

There was one thing I didn't have that my neighbors did. Someone to help me do some light house cleaning. I was great in the yard, and around the house, but when it came to doing things inside, I was a bit of a slob. Jill had teased me about this a couple of times when she had come over for a visit. My place never was very neat or tidy the way hers was, but of course, she did have two teenage daughters to lend her a hand doing it too! And of course Pete had the same kind of help with Andrea. At Jill's suggestion, I did speak with Tracy and Stacy about paying them (what I could afford) to come in and clean for me once a week. Nothing heavy duty of course, I'd still do my own laundry and such, but helping me out around the house. To my surprise, they both seemed quite eager to help me out with that, and I gave Jill a bottle of wine that she and I as well as Pete drank down to celebrate with.

Watching Jill and Pete teasing and flirting with one another that evening after we'd drunk all the wine, reminded me just how lonely I really was. If the two of them hadn't been at my house, I would have left the two of them alone a long time ago. Eventually they did leave together, and it mattered not to me whose house it was they went to. I soon after went to bed, and though it was still early for a Friday night, I had a long 'yard' day ahead of me tomorrow, plus the girls were coming over to help me clean.

I had nearly gotten to sleep when the sounds of laughter filled my ears waking me back up. The noise was coming from Jill's place, and by the sounds of it, the girls were out in the backyard doing something. One of my bedroom windows faced her back yard, so without turning on the light, I went over to the window with the intent of yelling out to them to tone it down. What I saw stopped me cold.

Stacy and Tracy were of course identical twins. Maybe their mother could tell them a part, but I couldn't. And I briefly wondered if they were identical in every minute detail. Each of the girls had long dark brown hair that was identically styled and fell well below their shoulders. Brown eyes, with full pouty lips gave each of the girls a mature womanliness that far exceeded their young years; not to mention full well rounded breasts that threatened to bust out, (pardon the pun) of every single piece of clothing they owned. They were tall too, easily standing 5'9" or so, though there was some argument between them over Stacy being the younger, was taller than her sister by half and inch. You couldn't tell it by me either way. Andrea on the other hand, though shorter as well as a year or so older than the twins, had a much younger look even than they did. She had short-cropped coal black hair, and piercing blue eyes to match. They looked like a trio of Salt and Peppershakers as they jumped up and down on the giant trampoline in their backyard. The twins were already a deep golden brown from tanning day in and day out, as opposed to Andrea's almost alabaster white colored skin. With her dark hair, she was a contrast in and of herself, but standing next to either one of the twins, it was even more remarkable. I had jokingly called them an Oreo cookie when I'd first seen them together.

And it was seeing them now that nearly froze me in place as well. Watching them bouncing and jumping up and down was interesting enough. But the fact they were all just wearing short little nightgowns was an added attraction. Initially, I felt a little self-conscious about standing there in the dark spying on them. But hell, they were certainly old enough, and there was nothing wrong with enjoying a little displayed beauty now was there? Really?

I was surprised to see the twins weren't wearing identical nightgowns, they tended to wear matching clothing during the day most of the times, but I think that was primarily for show more than anything else. They enjoyed showing off their 'twin-ness'. As it was Stacy (or perhaps Tracy) was jumping up and down on the trampoline at the moment while the other two girls waited their turns and watched. She was wearing a pale pink 'Teddy' that was fairly sheer looking, even from my window, easily enough to see the dark colored 'dots', which even at this distance, I knew had to be her nipples. But more importantly, as she continued the bounce, jumping higher and higher with each successful jump, her top was reaching the verge of lifting up off the top of her breasts all together. And it was again with some modem of decency that I considered turning away and going back to bed. 

Stacy or Tracy, soon got off the tramp however, and I watched Andrea climb on, and I knew I wasn't going anywhere. She glanced around once...quickly, and simply removed the top of her black near satiny colored night-ware, and began jumping in much the same manner, as had one of the twins. Watching Andrea jumping, bare, her near-white breasts bouncing up and down as she did was something I couldn't quite tear my eyes away from. Her own very dark, very large areolas were one more thing that made an interesting stark contrast against her pale-pink, near white skin coloring. And watching her young breasts as she skyrocketed up into the air, hitting the apex, and watching each one of them seemingly float up off her chest was strangely arousing anyway. And so I stood there, continuing to watch, and without realizing it really, began sporting a very aroused erection a few moments later.

The girls were of course still laughing and giggling, and though I could not with a great deal of clarity hear what it was that they were saying, picked out a few words that did suggest they were also commenting on Andrea's wildly rotating floating boobs. It seemed to have become a game for them, as moments later when Andrea finally stopped bouncing, Stacy or Tracy, but whoever was wearing the blue silk Pajama suit, also removed her top and began the game all over again. With much larger breasts than Andrea's, though she certainly had nothing to complain about in that department, one of the twins, and I decided it must be Tracy for some reason, began her turn at jumping, and now flipping over in the air. And I was interested in watching, if for no other reason than to see if Stacy took another turn, and might then reveal if their "twin-ness" also included in exquisite detail, matching breasts as well.

I never got a chance to actually find out though, as Jill had returned home and moments later appeared at the back door, chastising the girls for making too much noise, and even pointed over towards my place. I backed away, far away from the bedroom window, though I doubted highly anyone could have seen me, or realized I had indeed been standing there. Still, it unnerved me a little bit that it might be considered I had been standing there watching the girls, and I quickly retired back to my bed. But I was more wide-awake now than ever and still aching with need from a very aroused, very stiff near painful erection.

I was human after all, and it had been quite a while since I had even been with a woman. And so with lusty thoughts of three pairs of beautiful young boobs bouncing in the air, I relieved myself pleasurably so, and drifted off to a most enjoyable sleep afterwards.

I vaguely remember hearing someone knocking at the door downstairs, but as I was in the space of still being half-asleep and half-awake, I chose to remain in the latter. I had also grown up in a small town, and so wasn't in the habit of locking my doors either. If I happened to think about it, I did. But if I forgot to do it, I didn't worry about it. And so it was in the next minute, I heard as well as felt the twins come in and jump on the bed trying to rouse me from sleep. Though I was now awake, I feigned sleeping as the giddiness of the twins became almost intoxicating. Hearing them laughing and quietly teasing one another back and forth, I was content to go along with the game until one of them suddenly attempted to pull down the covers in order to pull me out of bed. Only then did I remember I had gone to bed (afterwards) totally naked. And worse, I had no idea what the sheets might actually look like either!

"Ok. Ok!" I relented. "Let me get up then...without your help," I added.

Obviously the girls knew I had nothing on. "You get five minutes!" I think it was Tracy that warned me, "And then naked or not, we starting cleaning your room!"

They scurried out of my bedroom, and I took very seriously their threat, quickly grabbing a clean pair of underwear from the dresser drawer, as well as a pair of shorts to work outside in the yard in. Normally I would shower and shave, so after a quick trip to the bathroom, I headed downstairs to make some coffee, after which I would head outside to work. Later, much later, I'd get that shower and shave in.

As I worked outside, the twins busied themselves working and cleaning inside. I finished a couple of hours later, and headed back inside the house in order to take my shower. Covered with dirt grime and sweat, I was in desperate need of doing just that. Although Tracy...perhaps Stacy as they were once again wearing identical clothing, was finishing up in the kitchen as I passed, turned smiling and waved at me as I headed up the stairs, though said nothing to me. I had no clue where her sister was, but figured she was most likely off cleaning somewhere else anyway. I started the shower, made sure it was nice and hot and began scrubbing myself up. I'd just finished shampooing my hair and was standing beneath the spray rinsing when I felt a soft pair of hands suddenly reach around behind me grabbing my cock.

"What the?" I almost screamed out loud. 

"Hi," One of the twins said sweetly, innocently, as though being in the shower with me was the most natural thing in the world to be doing.

"Stacy!" I exclaimed, she smiled but said nothing.

"Tracy?" I questioned this time, again she merely stood smiling.

"Whoever, whichever one you are, what the hell do you think your doing?"

"Cleaning," she said simply, soaping my cock. 

I still had soap in my hair, and it was now running down into my face stinging my eyes. I leaned back to rinse it out, and she took that moment to drop down onto her knees in the bathtub and expertly began sucking my cock. The moment her lips engulfed me, I nearly fell down in the tub slipping in a half-assed effort to pull away from her, but she held me inside her mouth with a vise-like grip suctioning me, her hands likewise wrapping around me and digging into the backside of my ass.

"Damn! Her mouth felt good, and it had been so long!" I found myself thinking, trying to reason, and trying to justify her being here. But it was wrong. Way wrong.

"Your sister," it was a weak excuse I know, but with my cock sliding in and out of her mouth, one hand cupping my balls, another massaging my ass, it was about all I could come up with.

She quit sucking and licking me long enough to respond to me. "She'll be with us in a minute," she stated, a giggle in her tone even as she continued kneeling and sucking my shaft.

"That's not what I meant!" I stated somewhat more forcefully, but there wasn't any action on my part to back up the implied indignation. I continued to stand there, knees growing weaker by the moment, cock growing stiffer.

"Hi!" The other twin said, now joining us and stepping into the suddenly crowded shower. 

Seeing the 'girls' up close and personal like this was admittedly a treat. And one that was becoming harder and harder to try and ignore. And that being in more ways than one. I decided that it had to be Tracy that was sucking me. For no other reason than at least to give a semi-permanent name to one of them anyway. Her tongue, her sucking, her fondling of my balls had wrestled away the last vestiges of protest that I had remaining. And now standing there eyeing Stacy's beautiful perky young breasts was the straw that broke the camels back. I reached out, and immediately cupped each one of them in my hands and began running my thumbs over her hard erect little nipples. Though I had gotten a brief glimpse of her breasts, one of the twin's breasts anyway, I only now truly and fully appreciated how beautiful they were. Each was about the size of a nice firm grapefruit, and as I stood toying with her nipples and sliding my hand over the soft smooth skin, I once again began to wonder if I would be able to notice any subtle differences between the two girls. As though she'd read my mind, and maybe since they were twins who did seem to know what the other one was thinking somehow, maybe she had in fact. Suddenly Tracy stood up and pointed to a tiny little dot, hardly a freckle even on her left breast. 

"That's how you'll know how to tell us apart," she said. "She doesn't have one here." 

Stacy had by now knelt down, taking over for her sister. They were definitely "twins" in that department too. Her tonguing of me felt nearly identical to the one I had been enjoying from her sister, and I half wondered where...who...they had gotten their experience from.

Looking at her tits I studied them briefly, and she was right. Except for that tiniest of marks, I could not tell the difference in either size or shape of their breasts, perhaps seeing them standing side by side might help. As good as things were feeling, I somehow managed to convince Stacy to stand up next to her sister. I put the two of them side by side under the spray of the shower then, stepped back and began to examine them seriously. As hard as I tried however, except for that one tiny little dot, there was absolutely no difference between the two young women that I could find. I even asked them to twirl around for me, which was like watching someone in a mirror as they both turned in unison in opposite directions at exactly the same time. 

"It is a little crowded in here," I stated then, "Lets move into the bedroom!"

"We can't!' Words spoken exactly together instantaneously. Stacy, perhaps really Tracy, turned smiling and laughed at her sister. "That happens a lot!" She said, and then continued just as quickly. "Mom will start to wonder why we aren't done yet!"

"Yes. And she might come over looking for us!" The other twin added. 

Hearing that, brought me out of my lustful fugue, and as stiff as my cock was, it softened slightly. 

"You go and head mom off just in case," one of the girls said. "We can't be that mean and leave him hanging like this!" As though for emphasis, she once again reached down grasping my cock, and it was immediately back to its full hardness. As one of the girls stepped out, hurriedly dried off and redressed, the other was once again down on her knees taking up where 'they' had left off. 

I decided this time it was Stacy as her sweet tongue once again began to dance and play on the surface of my prick. 

"Tonight?" She said, somewhat difficult to understand as she'd spoken the question with a mouth full of my dick so that it had sounded like she'd said "Doughnut". 

"What'd you say?" I questioned her, wishing almost immediately that I hadn't as she then removed her mouth from around my prick, though thankfully not her hand and continued to keep stroking me at least.

"Tonight. After everyone's gone to sleep. We'll sneak over and slip into bed with you."

"Ah Stacy," I said, taking a stab in the dark here, though she didn't respond one way or the other. "I'm not sure that's a smart move. We really shouldn't be," and then she went back to sucking, and jacking my cock off in a wonderfully smooth, extremely pleasurable way.

"Ah fuck. What the hell, why not?" I said to myself. "It had been a long time. A very, very long time!"

I felt the sperm bubbling up inside my balls, and thought at least to give her a warning of my impending orgasm. Telling her that I was close, and about to cum, she simply murmured her agreement with that, lips still wrapped around me, still sucking, if not more hungrily so. Taking that as her ascension to "allow" myself, I felt the first hard-felt ejaculation explode from the tip of my cock, filling her mouth. This of course, quickly followed by a second, third, and forth ejaculate, and I was wondering if I would gag her, as I knew I had filled her mouth with a fairly large load of my cream. A small portion of it seemed to drool from the corner of her mouth, and she did swallow a "little" of it I guessed, but it was now obvious to me, she had not swallowed all of it. And I wondered briefly if she was now going to spit it out or what. She laughed, almost choked, threw her head back so she could talk without swallowing and gurgled nearly when she spoke.

"Promised sis I'd save her some!" 

I watched her dress then, quickly. And she raced down stairs to go meet up with her sister to go do god knows what with my cum. Only then I began to wonder what kind of a Pandora's Box I had opened here, and regretted briefly to having agreed to allow the two of them to come join me in bed tonight.

As I began drying myself off, only then did I realize that I still didn't know which girl was which. Neither one of them had said "who" it was that had the freckle, only that that was the only difference between them. I had to laugh to myself, they'd still managed to keep me in the dark as to their true identities and I could only imagine the 'games' these two might come up with later. I did feel a little guilty about it though, and wondered if I'd have difficulty in facing Jill later. Walking away from a little taste of heaven wasn't something I was quite prepared to give up however. Perhaps afterwards, I could convince the girls that it had been "fun" and all that, but for practical, obvious reasons, it would have to be a one-time thing. Having considered that, and satisfied with my justification and reasoning, I began looking forward towards the evening.




Twins



I quickly finished drying myself off, took the towel and began drying my still damp hair as I turned and headed back into the bedroom.

"Oh! Sorry, I was just seeing if the girls had done a good job of..."

She never finished. As I hurriedly grabbed the towel from off my head and covered my self as best as I could under the circumstances, I looked up and saw her standing there simply staring at me. Jill stepped into the room closing the door behind her.

"The girls just left, they ah, finished cleaning," I stammered. Jill still hadn't said anything, but began to walk across the room, a wicked little smile pursing her lips.

"What about Pete?" I threw out from out of nowhere. And finally she hesitated; a slight worried frown crossed her face as though she were considering what I'd just said.

"You'd tell him?" She threw back at me. 

But it wasn't at all what I was thinking, or had meant when I'd dropped his name. I shook my head no. "Not that. That's not what I meant, it's just that I thought the two of you sorta had something going."

She was smiling again, though she hadn't come any closer to me. 

"Oh...we do. We are. But it's not anything serious, nothing like that at all. I've even talked to Pete about you."

"What?" I said still holding the towel in front of myself, but feeling more and more like a trapped rat on a sinking ship. Not that I'd mind getting it on with Jill, in fact that thought had crossed my mind on several occasions as well, especially after I had shortly moved in until I picked up on her and Pete seeming to have something going on together.

"I said, I have discussed the fact that I have always wanted to experience two men together, and we've talked about it. Wondering if you might be interested in doing something like that."

"And Pete would go along with that?" I asked somewhat incredulously. 

"He suggested it. Told me to ask you, said that if I didn't have the nerve, he'd feel you out himself about it. But I told him not to. Wanted to think about it a while first and see if the opportunity ever presented itself."

"Like now?"

"Like now," Jill said.

I decided that I was through trying to hide myself. She'd seen me anyway, and went back to drying my hair with the towel while I walked over to the dresser and pulled out a clean pair of shorts to put on.

Jill sat down on the edge of the bed watching me. "I like your cock," she said casually as though we'd been discussing the weather.

"Thank you," I did feel self-conscious now. 

"So. You interested in doing that sometime?"

I hurriedly put my shorts on, stepping into them quickly, but not too quickly. I didn't want to appear like I was nervous or embarrassed in front of her. Though I had turned slightly, I hadn't done so, so as to appear like I was trying to hide myself from her either.

"You have a nice tight ass too!" She added.

No point in being polite and thanking her again. We'd end up doing this all day. But maybe that's what Jill wanted to do anyway. I grinned at her instead.

"Think about it?" She questioned, finally rising.

I breathed a faint sigh of relief. I wasn't a young kid anymore for sure. And having just cum a few minutes ago, I wasn't even sure I'd be up for anything so soon. 

"Sure. Yes."

"Yes...you'll think about it? Or yes...you'd be interested in doing it?" She asked me as she reached for the door.

"We'll see." I stated then. But I said it in such a way that it was more of a yes than a nice way of letting someone down easy. Jill' eyes opened wider with a mischievous twinkle to them, and a look of hopefulness behind them as well.

"Soon I hope," she said, finally turning and heading back down the stairs.

"I really do need to start locking my doors!" I thought to myself as I ventured downstairs shortly afterwards. Though the thought of fooling around with her, even with Pete there wasn't all that difficult to consider. We all got along really well together, and I did like Pete on the whole. Just never had considered that as any kind of possibility before. Until now anyway. And that reminded me about the twins and this evening. Suddenly I wondered if it was such a good idea after all, especially now. The last thing I needed or wanted was some convoluted, complicated relationship to have to contend with, especially with my next-door neighbors. I liked living here, and if things got sticky, which they could easily do, I couldn't see how I would be able to continue living here for much longer after that.

Perhaps I'd better head the twins off if I could before anything really serious happened. Unfortunately, though I sort of kept an eye out for them, I didn't see either Stacy or Tracy the rest of the day. As evening came on, and as night finally fell, I became more and more worried as well as nervous, but excited too. With mixed emotions, I weighed the problems and complications against my lust filled desires to spend the night with two perfect "twin" visions of loveliness. Thinking with my cock was extremely difficult, and I tried initially to dull that aspect of my thought process with several stiff drinks. As it became late, and though I was far from drunk, but getting sleepier all the time, I eventually made my way up to my bedroom. With any luck, the twin's would have difficulty sneaking out of the house, or even better, they'd reconsider the situation themselves and decide against coming over anyway. I'd still forgotten to lock my door, and that was the last thought that crossed my mind as I drifted off to sleep.

I have no idea what time it was. But I gradually slid out of the erotic dream world I was in and enjoying, to the reality of the erotic dream I was about to experience. Someone was slowly and softly sucking my extremely rigid cock. It was pitch black so I couldn't see which of the twins it was, wouldn't have made any difference anyway. I felt the other one laying by my side, caressing my chest and playing with my nipples.

"He's awake now," one of them had said. "Told you we'd come," the one who'd been licking and sucking me stopped long enough to say. I still wasn't sure this was such a good idea, but once again the pleasure of having my dick sucked was melting away all my fears and concerns. I felt movement on the bed, and sensed one of the girls moving over to position her self down on top of my face. She didn't even ask. Though it wasn't necessary anyway. Suddenly her pussy was inches above my face, and just as suddenly my tongue was licking and lapping a very wet, very sweet tasting cunt! 

"Ohhhh," she moaned. "Yes!" "Oh Tracy, he's a good clit tickler for sure!" She announced.

I couldn't see them now, but at least I knew which one of the girls was sucking me, and which one I was licking at least. I still didn't know which one was which however, and even reaching up to cup and caress those wonderful soft breasts; there was still no real way of knowing. But as I busied myself in the plentiful abundance of pussy lips and nice slick soft flesh, I forgot worrying about which twin had the freckle and which one didn't and contented myself with pleasuring her, while being pleasured myself. 

Soon after Stacy quit sucking me. " Lets trade sis," she said. " I want him to lick me now." Tracy reluctantly climbed off my face, and I heard the two girls quickly walk around the bed repositioning themselves. Seconds later I was licking Stacy's pussy, and just as I had experienced before, it was no different to me than when I had been licking Tracy's. Even her pussy juice tasted the same to me, and her lips and clit seemed no differently shaped, or sized than the others. I felt Tracy's hot sex positioned over my cock, and enjoyed the sensation as she fitted herself over the head of my prick. I didn't slide in immediately however, there seemed to be some resistance, and it took several moments of positioning. Stacy though sitting on my face while I licked her, was facing towards her sister.

"Slow...take it slow. Just ease yourself down onto it," she coaxed instructing her sister.

It suddenly dawned on me. Tracy was a virgin!

Now that was a different matter entirely, and I began to voice my concern, and tried to rise up from underneath her. But they had obviously been prepared for that, and I felt Stacy press herself more forcefully against me as though trying to pin my head back against the bed with her pussy. Tracy was still trying to force the head of my dick through her hymen, and the pressure was becoming almost unbearable for both of us.

Once again I fought back, no longer working in conjunction to help Tracy, and certainly no longer engaged in licking Stacy's cunt either. Even having two women sitting atop me, I knew that I would easily overpower the two of them. It was far more important that we sit down and discuss this first. " It shouldn't be happening, not like this anyway!" I thought to myself, and nearly said so out loud.

"Tracy. Help me!" She said. I can't hold him like this. And suddenly Tracy was helping her sister to pin my shoulders down. And I realized. There were three of them.

"Andrea?"

That thought took me by surprise so much so that I quit struggling with them altogether, and in that moment, I felt my cock push past the opening of Andrea's cunt. She exhaled with a loud "Arrrrrggghhh" deep-throated half pained, half pleasured moan as my cock slid fully and deeply inside her.

"Now...just hold it there inside you like that for a moment," Tracy said, though she was no longer trying to hold me down anymore. That wasn't necessary now either.

"Yea, just hold still until you get used to it. The pain will go away in a moment, and then you can start moving up and down as soon as it starts to feel more comfortable. As soon as you do that, it will begin to start to feel good too!" Stacy had added onto her sister's instructions.

"I hope so," Andrea said, her voice sounding strange in the darkness. But she was already starting to move against me, and the sensation of her loosening up considerably added to that, I supposed. As well as the lubrications I felt, and wondered then if she might be bleeding considerably. But Andrea continued to move up and down on my cock, and Tracy moved around to her side though I could not see her still, and seemed to be holding onto her and touching herself in someway in the darkness.

"Feeling better now?" We all heard her ask Andrea after a moment.

"Hmmm yes. Much better," she replied. And then she was fucking me at her own speed and pace, and I resigned myself to the situation, what was done was done after all, and went back to licking Stacy's pussy. 

And I had wondered at what kind of games the twins might come up with. " Well I had certainly found that out in spades hadn't I?"

I reached over and managed to switch on the small little desk lamp sitting on my nightstand. I didn't do it so much for finally getting to see the three girls I was in bed with, though that was certainly a side benefit, as it was for making sure that Andrea was ok. In all these years, she was my very first 'virgin' too!

Andrea was still sitting atop me. By this time, each of the girls however were standing, one on either side of Andrea, not really supporting her, or soothing her any longer as I had felt they'd begun doing, but were now more actively trying to stimulate her instead.

I'd half expected to see quite a mess covering the bed sheets, but was actually surprised to see next to nothing of that. The 'moisture' I had felt, had been more of her womanly lubrications and excitement more than anything, and I was at least comforted to know I hadn't torn or injured her terribly in the process of her losing her virginity. 

Tracy and Stacy had each taken one of Andrea's breasts in their mouth, and was lovingly and tenderly sucking and kissing it. I had no idea which one was which of course, but seeing the twins standing side by side the two of us was like seeing two perfectly molded bookends of femininity, which in a way they were. After a few more moments, I felt Andrea once again beginning to slowly move against me. Obviously she hadn't come anywhere near feeling this as a pleasurable experience, yet. But as the twins stood there helping to arouse and excite her, she did seem to begin to enjoy the feel of me as she took me in.

"Feeling nicer now?" One of the girls asked Andrea.

"Ah huh," she said softly, with eyes closed now, and her tongue just curled up against her top lip as she licked it.

"I think it's starting to feel good to her, "Stacy or Tracy stated with a giggle, talking back and forth to one another like I wasn't even there. 

Even I was starting to feel a difference. As Andrea continued to move up and down my cock, her pussy seemed to loosen considerably, and though much of that was due to her continued flow of aroused lubrications, which certainly helped, the nervousness and fear was slowly melting away, being replaced by pleasure...finally. 

Unfortunately, I was now fighting against the uncontrollable stimulation of Andrea's fairly long-time fucking of me, and was nearing the point of no return. It was evident that she wasn't nearly as close as I was, and the last thing I wanted to do right now was to cum already.

"I'm sorry!" I admitted honestly. "I'm way too close, and if you keep doing what your doing, I'm not going to last very much longer."

One of the twins laughed. "Men!" 

"Well? What do you expect?" I retorted. " Three delicious looking women in my bed, and I'm not some kind of super-stud, especially at my age!" I said in my own defense.

"Come on, Andrea. I'll help you 'freshen' up!" Miss tiny freckle on her breast said then. Pulling Andrea off of me, the two girls soon disappeared into the bathroom. The other twin came over and lay in bed beside me, close enough that I was able to capture her breast with my lips and kissed and sucked her nipple.

"Will you make her cum with your tongue then?" She asked me. 

"Sure. Don't see why not," I said with a mouth full of nipple. 

"While you fuck me? I promise I won't go too fast!" Now it was my turn to laugh. "Go as fast as you want to!" I told her, I guess I can manage a couple of times tonight, if you let me have a bit of a breather between them."

"Only a couple?"

"Women!" I responded.

The other two girls quickly returned. It was evident that they'd already discussed things while in the bathroom together, as Andrea quickly climbed onto the bed and began to position herself over my face. Though her tits certainly weren't nearly as full rounded as the twins were, the softness of them in my hands, pear-shaped to some degree, were each capped by the longest stiffest nipples I think I had ever felt before in my life. Just pulling on them was a treat in itself. Then adding to that the sweet fresh just violated pussy that I was hungrily licking and running my tongue up and down was almost more than any one man could ever hope for. 

"Hmmm doesn't he lick pussy good?" I'd decided that Stacy was the one with the freckle, and also the one that was busily bouncing up and down on my cock at the same time. Her sister was standing nearby, and occasionally I could feel her hand reaching in and playing with my balls, and frequently grabbing at my cock as I fucked in and out of Tracy.

"Oh yes!" Andrea near hissed through her breath. "I love what his tongue is doing to my pussy, I am definitely going to cum in a minute if he keeps this up." 

"Good!" Tracy chimed in. He hasn't even licked mine yet, and I'm dying here!"

"Want to fuck with him for a minute sis?" 

"For a minute, I'd love too yes. Just long enough to get my cunny all buttered up for him before he licks it!"

Once again I had the distinct impression that they were talking as though I wasn't even there, at least as anything more than a device to take their pleasure from anyway. But then again, who was I to complain? I was licking and sucking one of the sweetest cunts I'd ever tasted before, which is when the girls switched places however. Once again, I was treated to an equally delicious tasting snatch-snack as Tracy settled her bare-shaven pussy down onto my face.

I knew the other twin had inserted my stiff cock inside of her a moment later. Though she was not easy to see of course with her sister astride my face. I could see from the corner of my eye, Andrea. She was standing off slightly to one side, but what surprised me, was when I realized that Stacy was obviously fingering her friends' cunt while continuing to fuck her self on me. Seeing this, seeing Andrea standing there with eyes closed, legs slightly bent at the knee and holding onto the bed, well the look of her was pure ecstasy. And it wasn't long before she was falling over that climatic cliff either.

"Oh yes...oh yes please!" She moaned. "Right there...that's perfect...just like that! Oh fuck, just like that!"

I had to take a look, having glanced at her a moment ago, the look on her face was incredibly sensual, and wanting now to see her, what was going on, was just something I could not miss.

Stacy was obviously circling her hard clit nub perfectly; the motion of her hand was almost negligible, just enough so to tell that's what it was she was doing. Andrea's face was contorted in a pleasurable grimace, and seconds later it was quite obviously she was climaxing as she all but collapsed against the bed. Even Stacy quit fucking herself up and down against me, a welcome reprieve as it were, for watching Andrea cum had nearly sent me over the edge as too. Even Tracy turned to watch, though still sliding her incredibly wet pussy in small pleasured circles atop my face, which made it a little difficult to watch things without actually moving out from underneath her.

"Cum baby!" Tracy urged her. "Make it feel good for her sis!" Andrea seemed to suck her breath in, and in a long incredibly deep-throated drawl, finally succumbed to her pleasure, exploding against Stacy's still twirling fingers.

"Oh fu...ck!" She moaned drawing the word out, then screaming it. "OH FUCK!" And for a moment, I was worried that her cry of lust-felt joy might awaken the neighbors. Worse, her father, and that thought suddenly hit me between the eyes!

"What was I thinking of?" I asked myself then. But it was of course far too late to worry about that now. Certainly later perhaps, but I still had a cock that was beyond ready to explode, and balls that would soon turn blue if I didn't release the pressure that had been building up in them. 

Andrea had managed on unsteady legs to sit down in a nearby chair, watching now, and recovering her breath. Stacy began fucking herself against me in a hard forceful coupling much like a thoroughbred racehorse heading down the home stretch. And my saddle horn had suddenly found itself deeply embedded inside the rider, and about to come unglued. 

"Oh...Oh...Oh..." she began, pausing, then adding. "Here...I...CUM!" 

Stacy bucked atop me, her orgasm overwhelming her, and I joined her in that moment. I felt the first rich spurts of my jisim filling her, felt the splashing inside her pussy walls, bathing her with such force that they literally began to make erotic squishy sounds even as she slow rode herself to the finish line. 

I had not forgotten Tracy however, and my tongue continued to twirl and dance inside her pussy even as my cock lurched, throbbing, still spewing ropes of my rich creamy spunk into that tight heated cavern of her wet hot sex. 

What surprised me most about Tracy was, that she was a quiet cummer. Which indeed caught me a little off guard, for she was not at all as vocal as her sister. She tensed, I felt her stiffen, then as the obvious orgasm began, she shook, thrashed atop me for a moment, and then quietly collapsed against me without having so much as uttered a single solitary sound.

We lay in a heap of bodies for a moment, shallow quick breaths slowly calming, slowly returning all of us back to normal afterwards. 




Twins



"Excuse me ladies," I said as dignified as possible. "But I really gotta use the bathroom." Tracy had moved off me by this time, and I extricated myself as delicately as possible from beneath Stacy. I quickly headed for the bathroom, not even bothering to close the door, though I at least lifted the seat up, and began to relieve myself in another, though certainly different pleasurable way at that point. Hearing movement behind me, I turned my head just enough to see Andrea standing in the doorway watching me pee into the toilet from behind.

"I'm next," she stated, smiling a mixture of excitement, and still a little apprehension perhaps as I looked briefly into her eyes.

It seemed I always had to pee like a racehorse afterwards, and this time wasn't any exception. "I'm sorry for taking so long," I said, standing there continuing to urinate. "But I really had to go."

"I do too!" She exclaimed somewhat more urgently now. Can you stop it for just a split second?" She asked me, the question so curiously strange that I actually did. 

Andrea suddenly moved in front of me, and in one swift motion had put the seat back down, sat down, and spread her legs. I began to move away from her as she began peeing herself, figuring her need had obviously been even greater than my own.

"No. Here. There's plenty of room," she indicated pointing. And the "V" gap between her legs as she sat relieving herself was an interesting sight. I carefully walked over, positioned myself once again, and ensured that my aim was perfect before continuing myself. Andrea laughed, watching me as I watched her, our streams nearly colliding and splashing against one another in the bowl.

Moments later I had finished and stepped away to wash. Washing not only my hands, but also grabbing a hand towel I quickly soaped up my cock as well.

"Here. Let me do that for you," Andrea washed herself as well as me, and we'd both nearly and completely forgotten all about the twins until we once again turned and headed back into the bedroom. I nearly stumbled when we entered the room. Stacy and Tracy were engaged in an extremely sensuous sixty-nine on the bed with one another. It was clearly obvious that the girls were oblivious to our even being there.

"They do this often?" I asked turning towards Andrea. She looked at me, nodded her head.

"Nearly about every chance they can get. For about as long as I've known them anyway. Stacy said it was the closest she'd ever come to licking her own pussy."

Even I had to agree with that statement, and watching them, I felt my somewhat flaccid cock twitch with renewed arousal. "Shall we?" I indicated pointing towards the bed.

"Thought you'd never ask," Andrea stated, bouncing on ahead of me and jumping up onto the bed next to the girls. "You guys having fun?" She questioned, getting two half mumbled faces full of pussy responses from the twins in the process. 

I joined her, and as she opened up her legs to me, I eased into Andrea once again. Slowly, very slowly as I knew she would no doubt still be a little tender. "You doing ok?" I asked her.

"Fuck me!" Andrea said looking at me directly in the eyes. "Fuck me until I cum this time," she spoke to me softly with an urgent tone to her voice and what could only be described as a newly borne womanly maturity about her now. And so it was, that I slowly began to ease myself in and out of Andrea's quickly lubricating cunt. She began to match my stroking, rising to meet me as I quickly began sliding in and out of her with a lot less friction and a lot more slippery sensual trusting inside that silky soft passage. Even the twins took a moment to look over at us, each one of them smiling, and each one of them with the female 'dew' of the other glistening on their respective faces.

I don't know how long the girls actually stayed. I seem to recall dozing off at one point, the three of them still stroking, sucking, licking and touching one another nearly most of the night. I had finally collapsed exhausted and spent after one last incredible orgasm when each of the three girls had begun a 'sucking' game of who got the cum-shot. I have no clue who the eventual winner was. In actuality, you could say it was me of course, for truly I had been. And though the orgasm felt nice, it was about all that I had left in me. I doubt seriously there had even been enough ejaculate to warn any one of the three of them to even be worried about if they had any kind of aversion to having done that. Too tired to care at that point anyway, all I knew was that they had eventually left at some point, and I had immediately fallen right back to sleep and didn't even bother to try and get up until late in the afternoon.

When I finally did wake up, I immediately began to worry and fret over what had happened the night before. Not only had I taken my neighbor's daughters virginity, though I had not known it initially, it wasn't exactly something that would be that easy to explain away under any circumstances. And then of course there was Jill. I had also fucked and sucked both of her daughters, and if she happened to learn I had also done that, I felt that our relationship would come to a quick and sudden end. I was reminded however of her own bold suggestion about getting involved with her as well as Pete, but even though she appeared to be interested in me as well, there simply was no telling how a mother would react towards me under those circumstances. 

"Shit!" I exclaimed, heading into the bathroom. And staring down at the toilet seat I was once again reminded of the craziness of the evening. I didn't bother lifting the lid up either. 

I spent the remainder of the day watching T.V. and generally trying to hide out after a fashion. I didn't see any of the three girls, and was having mixed emotions about that. On one hand of course, I was glad that I didn't have to confront any of the girls. I wasn't sure I was quite prepared for that, nor how they might react now that we'd all had a chance to have some time to think about what had happened. On the other hand, I was also concerned that I hadn't heard from any of them either. Perhaps even now they were confessing everything they, no make that, we had done. So I was half expecting either Jill, Pete, possibly even both to angrily come knocking at the door.

I jumped. Someone was knocking. (I had locked the door by now), but it wasn't an angry or insistent knock. That was something at least. I knew I must have looked like shit; I hadn't even bothered to shower yet. I caught a whiff of myself as well, and realized I smelled pretty ripe. As soon as I'd manage to get rid of whoever was at the door, I decided to run upstairs and shower immediately. I'd caught a brief lingering odor of something else as well. A faint trace of the twins perfume they'd been wearing all mixed in with a jumble of other erotic lingering odors on top of that. I definitely needed that shower.

I cracked the door, peered out, and saw Jill standing there. At least she was smiling.

"Haven't seen you all day!" She stated, and then opened the door the remainder of the way and more or less barged in carrying a Chinese take out sack full of all kinds of good smelling dishes. "I always get way too much of this stuff," she said setting the large bag down on the counter, and then holding up a nice bottle of wine, which I hadn't seen until now. Only then did she turn to face me and see that I was pretty scruffy looking, and even held her nose to pointedly inform me that I smelled bad as well.

"Dinner will keep until after you shower," she stated flatly. I wasn't about to argue with her on that point, but I also wasn't too excited to see her there either. At least she wasn't tearing my head off. That was something I guess. But feeling like I had just run out of options, I turned and headed immediately upstairs to take that much needed shower.

The stinging spray of the hot shower felt good against my skin. With sufficient soap added to that, I began to feel almost human again. Though I had spent a considerable amount of time in the shower, I had no doubt that Jill would still be waiting for me. We'd often spent evenings together sharing dinner, so there was nothing unusual about that of course, and Chinese takeout did sound really good. My stomach had already begun grumbling earlier as I had realized I'd not eaten a single thing all day long. Stepping out of the shower and toweling off, the tantalizing aromas of Chinese were strong as they filled my nostrils. Wrapping a towel around myself, I ventured into the bedroom. Sure enough, Jill was there, a large tray of delicacy's spread out on the bed along with two glasses of wine. Several candles had also been lit, the only source of lighting in the room, and Jill was on the bed naked, fingering an egg roll as I walked in.

"Hungry?" She asked. But I got the distinct impression she was offering herself up for dinner more than she was the food.

"Famished," I replied, but immediately realized it probably wasn't the best response I should have given her. I was honestly referring to the food, but her lying there naked had obviously taken it the way she'd originally thrown it out to me.

She patted a spot on the bed with her hand, indicating for me to come over, sit down and join her. Even removing the towel to attempt to get dressed was out of the question for the moment. Once I'd done that, it would be as good as accepting her invitation to join her. Keeping the towel on, I did cross over to the bed and grab one of the egg rolls however; they did smell wonderfully delicious.

"What about Pete?" I questioned as non-committal as possible. Still trying to pretend not to take too much notice of her bare erotic looking breasts. "Won't he wonder why we hadn't invited him over for dinner too?" I was still trying to think of an easy way out of all this, but wasn't having a lot of success at the moment in coming up with a solution. My cock wasn't helping much either as it had already begun to stiffen with interest, and was another reason why I quickly sat down on the bed next to her. It would be 'tenting' up the towel in a few more moments.

Jill already had a wanton naughty look in her eyes as she sat staring at me. "If you'd like, I can certainly call him and invite him over. I already told you he said he might be interested in doing something like that. But I thought that you might prefer to be with me alone the first time, sort of a get acquainted 'session' between us before including Pete. But if you prefer?" She'd made a motion to reach over to the nightstand to pick up the telephone when I stopped her.

"Jill...no...wait!" I shot out saying. She turned back, leaving the phone alone and waited.

"Maybe we'd better talk about this first. The last thing I want to do is complicate things, ruin our friendship, or cause any problems between you and I and Pete."

There, I'd said it. Managed to get my worries, concerns and fears out on the table. Maybe she'd stop and think about things too. 

"Oh, I think we're 'way' past that now." Jill stated smiling, but it was a wickedly mischievous little smile, and I knew she was leading up to something.

"The girls told me what a marvelous time they had with you last night," she stated off handedly. There was no 'edge' to her tone, or hint of anger in it at all, if anything, she was obviously aroused while sharing this tid-bit of information.

"They what?" I stammered.

"Don't worry. I'm certainly not mad about it, a little jealous maybe, but certainly not angry. The twins are old enough to make up their own minds about who they go to bed with, and the fact they managed to get to you first isn't really surprising. I figured as much when they snuck out of the house last night. Hell, I almost got up and came over with them!" She chortled.

She hadn't mentioned anything about Andrea. Maybe the girls hadn't either, but I wasn't about to bring that subject up either. I was already squirming with the uncertainty of this new development as it was.

"The only way I would be angry," she continued, "Was if I wasn't able to have a little fun with you myself. That certainly wouldn't be very fair now would it?" Jill reached over and placed her hand on the towel and began pulling it away from me. I even rose up off the bed a little so that it would slip out from underneath me without her having to yank it. Whatever concerns I had previously were now a thing of the past. I didn't exactly feel trapped necessarily either. Jill was an extremely attractive looking woman. I'd only not pursued her earlier because of what I had initially seen between her and Pete. All that had suddenly changed now, except perhaps for one small detail.

"What about the twins?" I questioned.

"Oh...they know I'm here. Even told me to tell you how good a time they had last night and that they're looking forward to doing it again soon. Told 'me' to have fun and tell them about it later after I get home."

I breathed a sigh of relief at that. No complications at least. I didn't want to become embroiled in some uncomfortable confrontation with the girls over this either.

"As for Andrea? I didn't figure it was my place to say anything to Pete. Even I didn't know she was still a virgin until the girls told me what they'd done, tricking you into deflowering her. And Andrea's her own woman now anyway. What she chooses to discuss with her father is her business, not mine."

"Well so much for that." I thought to myself.

The feel of Jill's hand on my cock told me that dinner might have to be re-heated. The heat between her legs was telling me that I'd be dinning there instead, and soon, very soon!

Jill was twenty, perhaps twenty-five years older than the twins but no more than that. And I took notice; perhaps for the first time really as how I now envisioned the girls would look when they were their mother's age. Jill was a voluptuous looking woman. She had perhaps put on a few extra pounds over the years, but then again hadn't we all? Jill seemed to radiate her sensuality however, a maturity that came with age and experience, and though the twins had certainly been exciting in their enthusiasm and youth, there was something about a woman who knew what she was about, and knew what it was she wanted from a man. And Jill fit that description perfectly. I rolled over, reaching for and capturing one of her incredible looking tits. One again I was briefly reminded how the twin's might mature in much the same way as their mother had. As pretty and as firm as their young breasts were, caressing their mothers as I also began to kiss and suckle them was far more stimulating and erotic to me. Jill placed her hand behind my head and ran her fingers through my hair as I sucked her taut hard nipples. A subtle, simple thing perhaps, but it proved my self-made point. Experience and the understanding to sometimes take things slow and smooth and enjoy the moment was a far more rewarding pleasure for me than the rushed frenzy I'd experienced with the girls last night. Though that was ok too. Everything had its place and time. And I had certainly enjoyed myself. But this, the gentle touching, the obvious unspoken confirmation that Jill was enjoying what I was doing to her by the simple placement of her hand upon my head was what I had missed doing with the girls last night. And I found myself rapidly getting even more aroused and looking forward to this experience with Jill more than I realized I might have. 

I made love to her breasts for a very long time, alternating back and forth between them. As I kissed, and then sometimes sucked on one, flicking her incredibly fat nipples with fleeting light feathery touches, then stabbing at them instead suddenly with hard lapping licks of my tongue, I would also caress and pet the other breast. Back and forth I continued to feast, erotic visions dancing in my head, my prick throbbing almost painfully so with lustful need and desire.

"Move up," she whispered to me, guiding me upwards between her legs as she pulled me towards her, spreading herself open to me as she did. "I want to tickle my clit with your cock." Taking my hardness fully in her hand, I posed myself, kneeling before her wide-open pussy. She took me and began rubbing the blood-engorged head of my prick against her wet open slit. The feel of her silkiness was like pouring warmed oil over the tip of my cock. Taking my penis, she slowly and oh so teasingly drew me up and down herself, taking frequent moments to circle and quickly rub my cock against her own swollen exposed little nubbin of super-sensitized flesh. Breathlessly, she would then repeat the procedure all over again with near maddening slowness, bringing me constantly to the very brink, as well as herself, and then pausing until the waves of pleasure died down to a controllable level once again.

Hands free, I knelt above her, teasing her nipples in much the same way that she teased her clitoris with my cock. Rolling her nipples' sometimes pulling on them or gently squeezing them to coincide with the same erotic thrills she was causing each of us to feel and experience. But seeing her face, looking into the various expressions that I saw etched there, constantly changing as each sensation was felt, achieved, and explored was as exciting as the actual feelings themselves. Something about watching a woman actually enjoying her self, uninhibited, allowing her vulnerability to show through her emotions. Seeing that, watching Jill now as I was, increased my own pleasures ten fold, and heightened the desire as well as the need beyond my wildest imagination.

The juices between us were becoming slick near syrupy in volume as well as texture. Intermingling together, my cock leaked as though it was ready to spew at any moment, which it very nearly had several times already. Jill's own pussy was lubricating in such quantity that the moisture was seeping out of her in tiny little rivulets of thin creamy streams that ran down her slit, and on down to the opening of her ass and onto the sheets beneath us.

I'd been fighting the "moment" holding back and willing myself not to cum too soon, but I was rapidly losing ground over that one. Each time I had thought myself a goner, Jill had sensed it, stopped, pausing just long enough before continuing to allow myself a few moments to collect and re-gather my strength. But Jill was now unable to go on much herself, each tiny delay building towards that even greater, higher level of pleasure, until we were both standing on the precipice. 

Without warning, she took me with her hand, slid me in, and humped herself against me. My cock slid quickly and easily inside her, sheathed in a fiery white-hot sensation that enveloped me and caressed my cock beyond the ability to withstand. I came with unbridled hot spurting passion. Torrents of my cum filling her cunt, bathing her in my juices, and serving as the ignition for her own deep felt orgasmic enjoyment.

We both moaned in unison, my hands still cupping her breasts digging into them as I came in a long single drawn out penetration of cunt that gripped me in a vise-like contraction. Holding me there and milking every single delicious precious drop of cum that I possessed, and to which she now was in possession of. 

Even long afterwards, collapsing atop her, and now quietly nuzzling and kissing her neck, I still felt her cunt contracting around me, as though it were kissing me in some special way, as I was kissing her. It was the faintest of pulses, like a beating heart that I felt rhythmically expanding and contracting, almost near soothing, relaxing, sensual.

"Bet the twins didn't fuck you like that," she spoke with confidence.

The whispered moan I gave was her only answer. But it was the answer she'd hoped for and expected. Any more would have taken, not given to that exclamation of pure and complete satisfaction.




Twins



The days soon slipped back into a more normal routine. My fears and worries over complications occurring quickly evaporated. The twins still flirted, teased and acted just as they always had around me. Jill still spent time alone with Pete, as well as with me on occasion, and the three of us frequently got together over drinks or dinners, though we had not as yet ventured down that road of exploration that Jill had a while ago suggested. Even Andrea didn't act any differently around me now either. And I was most happy for that. The fact that I had been the one to take her virginity wasn't treated as though there was anything "extra" special between us beyond the friendship that we'd previously enjoyed. And though there had not been any reoccurrence of that particular evening, it wasn't as if it was expected, or required that it would or should happen again either. I was reasonably sure that nothing had been said to Pete about it by either his daughter or Jill, most certainly not the twins, or I felt I would have at least heard something about it by now. I enjoyed the days I spent with Jill, as well as the nights, and life settled down into an easy going routine. Too routine, I guess especially where the twins were concerned.

A rare three-day weekend soon came, and the twins had been bugging their mother about doing something special together. And by together, they meant including Pete and Andrea as well as myself. It didn't take too much convincing, everyone had spring fever and wanted to do something. It was decided that we'd all go, and spend the next three days camping out in the wild together. We had two fairly large sized tents, one for the adults, and one for the three young "women" as we'd decided when discussing accommodations. Admittedly, I wondered if this was partially Jill's idea as we'd not as yet or discussed since that first time, the possibility of a threesome between Pete, Jill and myself. And though I don't think that was part of the plan, I don't think I was the only one who thought about it afterwards either. Sleeping three to a tent like that, there wouldn't be a whole lot of privacy amongst the three of us sleeping together under those circumstances.

We shoved off bright and early and made the two hour drive to the area that I had suggested as I'd gone fishing a few times up there, and had discovered in my wanderings a perfect little spot that was out and away from the typical camping spots. We'd at least have "some" privacy, even if it weren't amongst ourselves.

A short time later, both tents put up and bedding all laid out and situated, we got a nice warm roaring fire going just as it was beginning to get dark. A light dinner along with some nice cold beers set the mood for relaxation and the enjoyment of sitting outside underneath the stars.

We'd sat around the fire for a considerable amount of time, and not only consumed beer, but soon started in on a few harder drinks as well. We'd been sharing stories, telling jokes, and before long, the talk was getting a little sexual in nature, not without a little bit of help as the twins seemed to constantly redirect whatever we discussed back in that direction. I was already feeling a healthy 'buzz' from all the alcohol without being anywhere's near drunk, when Stacy had disappeared inside her tent and emerged a short time later with two small self rolled joints of grass. I hadn't smoked since high school, and hadn't really gotten high too many times, preferring my favorite drinks instead. But I was more surprised when Stacy had in fact produced the grass with her mother sitting there, but it was obvious she knew about it, and as Stacy lit the joint and passed it along to her sister, she in turn gave it to Jill who took a long healthy pull on it herself. 

We continued talking; another joint was soon passed around, and though neither Pete or I smoked any of the grass, Andrea did partake of some of the second joint, which I did feel slightly surprised at her father to some degree. But by this time, the two of us were pretty well juiced without having had to smoke, and it was of no major concern after that. We had a pretty good sized fire going and even with a bit of chill in the air of late spring it was still getting to be pretty warm feeling as we sat. It was then that Stacy and Tracy had stood up and were semi dancing about the fire. I am sure it was a combination of the grass and booze, but we began clapping and cheering them on as the dance got wilder and wilder. Andrea soon joined them, and I noticed Pete didn't seem to mind the suggestiveness of their dance, even when the twins eventually stripped off their clothing and continued to dance around the fire naked. Even Andrea joined them in that, and I watched for any signs of her father's disapproval, or if nothing else, surprise. And though he did in fact seem to have a bit of a nervous laugh at seeing his own daughter dancing around nude, he didn't say anything about it, nor did he really focus his attention on her after that either. 

Admittedly, watching the three girls dancing around the flickering flames was having some effect on me. I was fairly aroused, and wondered if Pete was feeling the same way I was. Even Jill was beginning to make suggestive remarks, and though not dancing along with the girls, had eventually been coaxed into removing her own top and baring her breasts. Jill certainly had nothing to fear from that either, with tits as lovely as hers were, she could easily compete in that department without a bit of self-consciousness, and did. 

I'm not sure when or how things actually got started. It had all seemed innocent enough, though as I said, we were all feeling pretty good by this time. But a "dare" was made, and then accepted, and the next thing I knew, one of the twins was kneeling down between Pete's legs and giving him a blowjob in front of the rest of us. Up until now, I had never even considered the possibility that the twins had ever been with or done anything with Pete. But it was obvious that they had with him no differently than they had with me, and even more importantly, that Jill obviously knew about that too though she had never mentioned it.

"Come on Andrea," Tracy teased daring her. "You said I'd never suck off your father in front of everyone. So now that I have, it's your turn!"

Pete gave a wild eyed look of concern, about the first time I'd seen him react that way all evening until Tracy clarified that she hadn't meant Andrea was to suck on him. "Unless she wanted to of course," she had added afterwards. And though Pete still seemed a bit uncomfortable with the way things suddenly seemed to be going, with Tracy still sitting beside him playing with his rock hard cock so openly, he was enjoying the sensations of that too much to complain too loudly and cause her to quit doing it.

"So, its your turn to do something now," Stacy joined in with her sister. And Jill leaned over and whispered to me that the girls seemed to be on one now, and that just about anything was likely to happen. On that point I had to agree, still a little taken aback on how open Jill was on whatever adventure the twins seemed to involve themselves, as well as anyone else who happened to be around them.

"I know...it took me a while to eventually accept it," Jill stated as though she'd been reading my mind. But it was either that or ground them for life, and all they'd end up doing then is spend time in their bedroom 'doing' each other all day long instead."

Obviously, Jill knew all about that too. And again I was surprised, though not shocked at that revelation. I think I was beginning to come to a better understanding, of Jill's relationship with her daughters. And it was more of one of acceptance for the girls' adventurous natures, rather than trying to repress it and alienating them because of it.

"So what do you want me to do?" Andrea asked them. 

"Well, you have two choices," Tracy stated. "You can either go down on Mom, or you can go down on David," She'd said pointing over towards me. 

Even I blinked on that one, though still trying to appear as un-shocked by that as Jill was herself, I did half turn, smiling somewhat stupidly I know in Pete's direction. He merely shrugged his shoulders however as if to say, "What can I do?" smiled sheepishly as he sat there with his raging hard on getting worked up and down by one of the twins.

Jill surprised everyone at that point. "Why don't you simply flip a coin? Then, if it's heads, you suck David. If it's tails, you lick me."

Everyone actually laughed. It was funny, and with the implication being so obvious, it had evaporated almost instantly any remaining inhibitions in this little group altogether. Stacy quickly fished around in my pocket for a quarter. Found something else there instead, and fished around with it for a moment until it was too obvious what it was she was really doing.

"Come on Stacy," her sister complained. "Hurry up and find the quarter. I'm anxious to see how this turns out!"

She did come up with one moments later, and immediately tossed it high into the air. When it finally landed, even Tracy ran over to have a look, leaving Pete with his cock sticking straight up out of his pants. He didn't try and hide it though; just as curious as everyone else to see where this was going.

"Tails!" Stacy and Tracy screamed out in gleeful surprise. "You're licking mother!"

"Which also means, I'm sucking David!" Stacy chimed in.

Tracy immediately walked back to where Pete was sitting and took up where she'd left off, though not sucking him, just sitting beside him playing with him as we all watched Andrea walk over towards Jill.

Jill had stood up by then, long enough to have removed the remainder of her clothing, and once again settled down into her chair. Andrea took one of the nearby cushions off a now vacant one, and threw it down on the ground to kneel on. In seconds, she was hungrily licking Jill's cunt while we all sat there gaping at the two of them.

"Well?" Jill stated matter of factly. "Isn't anyone else going to do anything so I can watch too?"

Laughing wickedly, Stacy began helping me to undress completely, as had Pete by this point. Before long, we were all nude, sitting in close proximity to one another, watching the equal pairings as the three young women busily "serviced" the adults. Again, this hadn't exactly been planned to happen, it just naturally turned out that way, but it was also evident by the way things were going that eventually we'd soon be switching positions and performing the same services we'd been receiving ourselves.

I had in fact eventually traded places, and spent a wonderful time kneeling down between Stacy's legs licking her sweet snatch. She'd managed to have a small satisfying little orgasm, and by the sounds of it, so had Andrea as Jill had surprisingly gone down on her upon seeing Stacy and I switching places, though unfortunately I wasn't able to witness nearly as much of that as I would have liked to, busily engaged doing the same thing myself. 

Surprisingly, the girls soon announced they were retiring to their tent to go to bed. But I took that to mean the word literally, and not that they intended on going inside to sleep. It was obvious to me at least that they had other plans at that point, which didn't include the three of us. But I also suspected that this preliminary little game of theirs had also been intended to warm things up between Jill, Pete and I. And wouldn't have been at all surprised if Jill hadn't in fact put them up to it. Jill was the first one of the three of us to get up and go inside our tent. Once again Pete did his shrug his shoulders thing, and then followed me inside shortly afterwards.

Jill was still nude, lying atop the multi-layered pile of sleeping bags, quilts and blankets. It was a cozy, if not extremely soft comfortable bed to actually lie down on.

"Looks like your finally going to get your wish," I stated as I dropped down to lie down beside her, Pete doing the same on her other side. Jill simply smiled, knowingly, and beckoned us both to her. In seconds, I was sucking and kissing her left breast, and Pete was busily licking and playing with her right one.

There was still sufficient light from the fire burning brightly outside that there was no need to light a lantern or anything inside the tent. And the atmosphere was admittedly erotic as we found ourselves, as excited as teenagers involved in doing something particularly naughty and bad. For some reason, just being outside, even in the tent had heightened the intensity of our arousal level. Maybe the twins had known that too, and by doing what they had started earlier, had ensured that the three of us would end up in bed together. Obviously this was something their mother had wanted to happen all along, and I decided that they had purposely removed Andrea from out of the picture in the event that all this might be a little disconcerting to her. Though I had certainly not noticed or even felt anything like that as the evening had progressed. Short of not actually participating with her own father, it didn't appear she was bothered by watching one of her own best friends busily sucking him off either.

Jill rolled over on top of Pete. She easily and quickly inserted his cock inside her cunt and began to slowly fuck him, getting used to the feel of his prick as it slid in and out of her rapidly lubricating pussy.

"Fuck me in the ass David," she told me. Though she continued licking me and sucking me to an even greater firmness. As my cock was fairly slick with her saliva, I made my way around her, and as she presented herself perfectly to me, I eased just the tip of my dick inside the cute puckered opening of her ass. She was unbelievably tight at first, and we both took that time to get used to the sensation before I continued. Pete lay motionless, though his cock was embedded deeply inside her cunt waiting for me to join him there inside her. Easing myself slowly in, I was amazed to feel his cock resting against mine as I finally slid the entire length and girth of my prick inside that tight anal opening.

"Ahhhhhhh fuck!" Jill stated unabashedly, and loud enough that I was sure the girls had heard every word. I remained motionless however, though buried to the hilt inside her, throbbing excitedly and expectantly, feeling Pete's cock doing nearly the same thing through the thin membrane separating the two of us.

"Now," Jill moaned, considerably more quietly. Even then I barely began to move in and out of that still almost 'too' tight of an opening. But then as Pete began to fuck her pussy with much more forceful quicker motions, Jill began urging me to match his own movements.

"Fuck it David. Fuck my ass baby! Yes. That's it...just like that!"

She was louder now, once again. But hearing her talking to us, the erotic naughty words flowing out of her mouth with such sensual sounding vulgarity, I urged her on to continue it.

"You like the way Pete's cock is fucking your pussy baby?" I asked her. "You enjoying that nice fat cock of his sliding in and out of your cunt?"

"Oh yes...Oh my god yes I do!" She wailed loudly once more. "Fuck me Petey! Fuck my pretty pussy for me!"

Pete was grunting and groaning. And though his words, if he spoke any, were intelligible, just the animalistic sounds that were emanating from him where enough to send Jill into another elongated series of one word vulgarity's that once again enhanced rather than detracted from the incredible sensations that were being felt between the three of us.

"Fuck - suck - piss - cock - cunt!" She began chanting over and over again. "Fuck - suck - piss - cock -cunt!"

Each spoken word was a matching thrust inside her. Pete picked up on it nearly the same instant that I did. I slammed into her...held it there without pulling back out...and Pete did exactly the same thing on his end.

"Fuck!"

I slid out...slid in again, a little faster this time, as did Pete.

"Suck!"

Another plunge, and then another, once again in unison

"Piss - Cock!" Jill gleefully screamed out loud.

Another deep stroke...holding it.

"Cunt!" Jill was near laughing, not with hysteria, but with pure sensual lust.

I could see Pete's face, saw him looking at me as well, and on a given signal, we each one began to pound into her with a rapidity borne of need as well as madness.

"Fuck-suck-piss-cock-cunt," Jill tried to say, still trying to keep up with the speed and rapidity that we were now doing inside her. My cock was well lubricated in her ass now, pre-cum leaking out of my own dick in nice slick leavings that wet her and made the quickness of her ass fuck even more pleasurable to bare.

"Fucksuckpisscockcunt...fucksuckpizzzzzzz...," finally giving it up as we began to head down our own rhythmic plungings inside her, no longer matching tempo and speed, or even simultaneous strokings. But this was a new sensation anyway, and once again, simply added to the incredible feelings that I was experiencing as well. My cock going in, just as Pete's was coming out, and Jill not knowing which stroke to moan on, or enjoy one over the other. For her, it became almost a constant quick paced fuck, though in reality, we had each settled into a slower, much more steady easygoing rhythm. 

Suddenly and quite unexpectedly, Jill lurched, her body tensed, and the sounds of what nearly sounded like a damn bursting suddenly surged from her pussy. It was an incredibly wet gushing sound, and even Pete was surprised by it, as was Jill! Her cunt was contracting and jettisoning a torrent of pussy juice. Never before in her entire life has she done so before, but as she continued to ride the wave of such incredible ecstasy and pleasure, her pussy continued to pump out her lubrications in such quantity that they soon turned into frothy squishy sounds that were just one more sensual delight to hear, enjoy and experience with her.

It was soon obvious by Pete's moans, which had equally escalated to deep-throated gruntings that he was nearing his own orgasm.

"Let me suck it!" She demanded, and moved in such a way that I had no option but to remove my cock from inside her ass. Jill moved slightly down Pete's torso, grabbing his cock and attacked it with such forcefulness that I feared she would rip the tip of his prick clean off.

"Ahh Ahh Ahh," was all Pete could manage. But it was definitely loud enough to silence even the chirping crickets near by, and I laughed at that, as the sudden silence was evident. Only momentarily however, for once again Pete lurched, bucked and I knew he was filling Jill's mouth with his cum. "Oh sweet fucking..."

It was all said. I watched his face grimacing in a near pain-pleasure that was obviously very intense as I continued to kneel there beside the two of them, stroking my own cock and watching. Pete all but passed out, and only half reluctantly did Jill then turn away from him, Pete's cum slightly drooling down from one corner of her mouth. Taking her finger, she wiped the creamy nectar away, and sucked it off her finger.

"You ready to cum now too?" She asked me.

I stood up at that point, my cock hard, swollen, purple and angry looking, angry with 'fuck-lust' needful to spew the jisim that was boiling inside my balls waiting for release. Jill quickly inserted my cock inside her mouth, and quickly sent me spiraling towards my own orgasmic explosion. Seconds later I felt the first powerful surge of cum explode from the depths of my tightened ball-sack, filling her hungrily sucking mouth. Watching her suck it, feeling one incredible pulsating release after another as they escaped my prick, shooting inside that warm sucking oval of her lips. My orgasm seemed near continuous, and I began hoping it would never stop, that the spunk flying from my cock would never end.




Twins



Weak-kneed, I finally collapsed on the soft comfortable bed beside Pete. He was out if that was possible. Jill slid in between us, and we all lay together quietly.

"Thank you," Jill suddenly stated. And I almost answered her myself.

"Your welcome mother!" I heard the twins say just outside the door to our tent in perfect unison. There was a brief giggle after that, and then the hurried sounds of their footsteps heading back towards their own tent.

"And we still have three full days ahead of us," I did answer then.

"Yes we do...don't we?" Jill stated happily, lying there still fingering her wet juicy quim. 



Twins



Bill entered the house through the garage and started upstairs to the main floor, glad to have finished early his Saturday half-day of work. As always, a few hours on the job seemed longer on a weekend. Hell, six hours of school five days a week sometimes seemed to fly faster.

Now he had the day, and the house, to himself. Bill's parents had gone away for the weekend and his twin sister Meredith would most likely be at a friend's until evening. Bill could get in a few undisturbed hours of music while browsing websites, then shower before going out for the night.

Climbing the steps to the attic, which Dad had finished for bedrooms for the twins, Bill paused at the sound of soft moaning coming from ahead. He had his girlfriend Cindy for more than a year, but his sister never had a boyfriend.

Halfway through their senior year of high school now, no one had taken an interest in Meredith. That bothered Bill, for although the twins might be considered a little nerdy no one could call Meredith ugly. Tall and lithe, falling well short of being bony, Meri grew to have the kind of body some models starve themselves to achieve. With natural country-girl prettiness, Meri needed only enough makeup to enhance her appeal, and she dressed to be in style without seeming pretentious.

The breathless moans continued, some loud. Bill crept up the stairs to see what his twin might be doing and with whom. He'd then leave for a few hours, and learn later how Meri enjoyed losing her virginity.

Meredith's door hung open a little. Unseen, but able to see her bed through the narrow space of the hinged side, Bill stifled a laugh.

Meri lay on the bed, covered to the waist by her blanket with her spread legs bent slightly at the knee. Her small but firm breasts jiggled as her busy hands worked beneath the covers.

When Bill started sneaking downstairs and out of the house for a pizza run, Meredith called, "I know you're there, big brother!"

Bill remained silent and frozen in place.

"You can't hide from me. I can feel you!"

"Uh, sorry, babysis," Bill said, using his pet name for her. She'd been born second by three minutes. "I didn't know you were home and...uhhh..."

"Why don't you come in?"

"Uh, maybe I should..."

"Maybe you should come in instead," Meredith pressed.

Bill returned up the steps and pushed into the room. "Uhhh, hi!" he greeted, smiling though his face felt flush.

"When did you become shy? It's not like we haven't seen each other before."

"Yeah, but not...doing that."

"In case you think you're too smooth," Meredith said, raising up on her elbows, "I've heard you more than once when Cindy's too PMS-y to give you even a hand job."

"That's something I didn't need to know," Bill sighed, his face feeling hotter.

"Somebody's gotta knock your pride down a few pegs. Who better than me? Besides, everybody does it."

"You included, it now seems."

"This isn't my first time. I'm just quieter than you."

"Yeah," Bill said, looking away from his twin's playful gaze.

"Wanna watch, since you already caught me?" Meredith invited.

"That's a bit much, even for me."

Meredith swept aside the covers to reveal herself. To Bill's surprise, she had shaved herself to perfect smoothness; not a hint of stubble remained. For a greater surprise, his twin had a thick cucumber under the blanket with her. Meri's glistening cleft and sheened thighs showed she'd worked herself to readiness for the oversize thing.

"Just plop into my chair," Meredith said, "and enjoy the show."

"I don't think...," Bill started to protest.

"Don't think, big brother, because it always gets you in trouble. Just do; just sit there and watch. I never would've thought it before, but having you catch me and staying to watch turns me on. How 'bout it, big boy?"

Bill laughed with Meri at her poor imitation of Mae West. He sat in the old easy chair opposite the bed.

Meredith laid back, propping her head higher by folding her pillow double. She kept a steady gaze with her twin while kneading her breasts. Her breathing quickened, to next become deeper after she started pinching and tugging her erect nipples. "My boobs are really sensitive," Meri purred. "I can almost make myself cum by stretching my nipples while crossing my legs real tight."

"Maybe get some adjustable nipple clamps," Bill suggested. "They'll hold the pressure tight as you can handle while leaving your hands free."

"Mmm...sounds yummy! I see you still go to all the good pervo websites."

Bill's cock had gotten hard when he first saw his twin playing with herself, and he did a good job hiding it. But now, watching her going at herself fully exposed, he could feel the damp spotting of his continuous flow of precum. Bill had to struggle to not rub the front of his jeans when Meredith began stirring her clit with dashing fingertips. Her other hand tormented a nipple with a roughness Bill would never presume with Cindy. Also in that vein, he dared not try or suggest a lot of things that held him curious.

"Hard yet, big brother?" Meri lilted. "I'm dying to cum for you."

"No need to rush," Bill decided.

"You want me to hold back?"

"Yeah."

"Prick!"

They smiled at each other, and Meri withheld her climax. She had to pause several times when her need to release became too desperate to contain. Meredith's entire pussy shined with her wetness, for her frenzied play had spread her juice all over her vulva and shaved mound.

"Wanna cum now, babysis?" Bill asked after long moments.

"Hell, yeah!" Meri gasped. "Can I?"

"With the cuke. But slip it in slow, then hold it until I say you can fuck yourself with it."

"You are such a prick!"

"I like being the audience of a command performance."

Laughing, Meredith took up the long thick cucumber and swirled one end around her flowing opening. The skin of the nine-or-so-inch vegetable had scores of raised knots of varying sizes. Easily two inches wide at its center, the thing might push Meredith over her edge before she realized it.

Meri started the cucumber into herself. Her cum-hungry pussy seemed to gobble the huge veggie as it continued easily into her.

"Oh, please!" Meri pleaded. "I'm gonna cum before it's all the way in! Please tell me I can!"

"Nope," Bill decided.

"Please, Bill! I can't...!"

"Yes, you can. You will."

"Oooooh...!" Meri squealed, pushing the cucumber past its widest diameter and deeper into herself. "Ohpleeeeez!"

"All the way, babysis," Bill said. "Then hold it there."

The agonized girl got the veggie all the way in without cumming. She lay trembling all over as if she'd been cast naked into a snowstorm. A tear flowed from the corner of one squeezed-shut eye, and her nipples stood high and tight. Sweat beaded on Meri's forehead.

Bill's cock throbbed like it never had before without being soothed. He shifted in his seat, the sight of his twin a prisoner of her own passion a thrill he'd imagined only in fantasies of other girls. The realization of his favorite daydream--with his twin--raised a small and growing dragon of guilt. But Bill reasoned in his lust-enthralled mind he's only watching her masturbate, not fucking her. Meri had invited him; they shared almost everything, after all.

"You can start fucking yourself," Bill allowed. "And cum all you want."

Meredith didn't move, as if she needed to gather herself. Then, raising up on one elbow, she looked straight into her twin's eyes. Something in Meri's seemed definitive, secure. "I want to cum with you holding me," she said, her voice ragged for her chained need. "You hold the cuke while I fuck it."

"Whoa, wait a second!"

"I want to know what it feels like to be fucked even if it's not a real cock inside me. We do everything for each other, and I need you to do this for me."

Bill paused a moment, all the while under his twin's desperate but expectant gaze. Well, it's still not like he'd be fucking her for real, right?

"C'mon," Bill decided.

Holding the vegetable inside herself, Meredith all but sprang from the bed. Straddling her twin's lap, she entwined her fingers behind his neck and pressed her pussy against him, rising a little to let him get hold of the end of the cucumber without touching her.

The twins clung to each other while Meredith slid up and down on the broadness filling her. Thick nectar dribbled over Bill's hand, and the scent of Meri's excitement heightened his. If Meri wasn't his sister, Bill would be fucking her right now six ways to Sunday and heading for a brand new week.

"Hug me tighter," Meredith whispered in Bill's ear, her breath hot. She bounced with short hard thrusts in his lap. "I want to feel what it's like to have a lover."

Bill drew his twin closer, snuggling his face in her dark wavy hair. Meri smelled wonderful, so feminine. The scent of her flowing pussy mingled with the fragrances of her soap and perfume, making Bill swear he'd go mad if he didn't do something more than serve as a living fuck doll.

"Ooooooh!" Meredith squealed when her twin nibbled her neck. Shuddering, she slammed herself into the long broad cucumber.

Cuddling tighter with her twin, Meredith again slammed into the cucumber. Her fluid soaked the front of Bill's pants and drenched his hand, leaving him to wonder if she'd pass out from dehydration before she came. Then, as if jolted by a sudden electric shock, Meredith squeezed him with all she had and raised her feet from the floor. Screaming, she climaxed so hard the spasms of her stretched cloister rocked the cucumber Bill somehow managed to keep holding.

"Oh, God!" Meri screamed, shuddering all over. "Ohhhhhh, Bill!"

Bill kissed across Meri's shoulder while his twin kept cumming all over him with explosive splashes of her nectar. His pants became saturated with what sprayed from around the thickness filling Meri's body, and tears running from her eyes wet his cheek. Meredith went weak in her twin's embrace, and he had to hold her upright. Rather than fear for her state of collapse, Bill found Meri's powerful climax made him want more than ever to fuck her.

"You okay?" Bill asked after his twin's sniffles and whimpers softened.

"Oh, yes," Meri squeaked. "I never...came like that; I never felt anything like it. Everything whited out."

Bill wrapped her with both arms.

"I want another one."

"Think you can handle it?" Bill laughed.

Meredith looked into her twin's eyes. "Can you?" she asked, her smile playful and then some.

"It's no work for me."

"This time it will be. I know you're hard as a rock and won't be able to wait till tomorrow for Cindy. And your hand won't be good enough. So..."

"Oh, no! Not my sister!"

"Forget I'm your sister, then," Meri countered, getting up. The cucumber slid from her and she tossed it on the bed before starting to tug at her twin's saturated pants. "Get that thing out, big brother. Show me the world and I'll give you the universe."

"No way!" Bill said, fighting his sister only enough to keep it from being easy to get off his pants. He wanted to fuck her so bad, but he couldn't get through that last mental barrier.

When Meredith freed him and fell to take his throbbing cock into her mouth, that last barrier stopped being a serious problem. Bill settled back in the chair, unable to do much else for what his twin did with her warm wet mouth. Cindy could give a quality blowjob--when in the mood to give one at all--but Meredith's untapped skill did things Bill never experienced.

"Oh, yeah," Bill groaned, his cum already welling in the base of his cock. "A little tighter...More tongue on the underside...That's it! Just..."

Meri dropped back on her haunches, looking at her twin with a sly gaze. "My turn to bust balls," she said, rising to lie back on the bed with her legs wide. "Blue balls, in your case."

Bill fought an urge to whine. Clear precum, with a hint of whiter and thicker semen, ran slow from his pulsating cock.

"Come and get it, big brother, if you want to cum at all."

"I...," Bill started, his barriers gone except for a few stubborn bricks.

"Oh, all right," Meredith said, waving the cucumber. "I'll compromise. You fuck my ass and I'll use this in my pussy. I always wondered what it's like to be double-teamed, anyway."

"In the ass? We have no lube."

"It's obvious I have enough lube for us both, you twit! Now quit stalling. Get one of those rubbers out of your wallet and fuck my ass or this green mile is going up yours."

Laughing, Bill stripped and got sheathed. He stood before Meredith while she slid the cucumber into herself to then spread her collected nectar over the condom. She rolled onto her tummy on the bed with her knees on the floor. Bill knelt behind her, his cock so ready to shoot he feared going off before he got all the way in.

"Oh, wow!" Meri gasped when Bill started the head of his cock into the tightness of her virgin ass.

"Are you okay?" Bill worried, never having done this though he always wanted to try it. Cindy would kill him if he ever asked.

"Oh, yeah! Just get in there, big brother. I could cum any second. Hurry!"

The head of Bill's cock met some resistance. He backed off, then tried again. The barrier seemed unyielding at first, then it suddenly gave way.

"Oh, yeah!" Meri yelled as her twin's cock drove all the way into her ass in one plunge. She almost slammed the thick cucumber into her pussy then, working herself frantically. "Oh, harder!"

Bill fucked her ass with long thrusts, his need to cum tempered little by the sheath over his engorged cock. His balls hurt for demand of release, but Bill managed restraint for fear of letting loose before Meri climaxed. His pride wouldn't let him seem like he shot off prematurely.

"Ohhhhh, I'm gonna cum! Oh, big br...! I'm gonna...YEEEEAAAAHH...!"

Bill fucked his twin so hard while she climaxed with a long scream that the slaps of his hips against her ass sounded like cracks of a whip. Meredith came and came, her hands so frenzied with the cucumber that her sopping pussy squished with every pounding thrust.

The delicious feel of his twin's cumming body around Bill's cock suddenly felt more slick and, with two more thrusts, he was groaning as his cum shot so hard from him that his toes curled tight. His knees went weak, but he'd become paralyzed with his every thought and fiber of being fallen hostage to the intense pleasure. Meri's own cum continued, and the contractions of her deep muscles milked more and more of her twin's spurting essence. It seemed they'd started the climax of the century and it would keep going of its own into the next.

Meredith at last went limp on the bed. The cucumber slipped from her to hit the carpet with a soft thunk. Bill lowered on top of her, shuddering with occasional leftover spasms of climax. Their breaths heaved, and Bill wrapped Meri's shivering soft body with his arms. Tender kisses over her neck and shoulders refreshed Meri's lasting quivers of high excitement.

"We should've done this years ago," she breathed.

Bill didn't quite know what to say to that.

"Does Cindy make you cum like you just did?"

"Not ever," Bill answered.

"Not even the night you took each other's cherries?" Meri pressed, turning to look into her twin's eyes.

"Not even then."

"Then she never will."

"Are you jeal...?"

"Yes," Meredith snapped, turning away. "Not just because you were getting laid and I wasn't. I didn't want her having you in the first place, especially when I couldn't. Now that we've been together, I don't ever want her near you again."

Bill snuggled his twin in safe arms.

"I think your condom broke," Meredith blurted.

"Huh?" Bill gasped.

"I felt your cum shoot far up inside. It was nice and warm."

Bill struggled upright on his knees and slid from his twin. His cock remained hard, unlike how he'd go down fast with Cindy. He saw the condom had split its entire length, and he sighed with relief that he hadn't been fucking Meri's pussy instead of her ass. "Shit," Bill breathed.

"None I can see," Meri quipped. "But we should shower before the next round. I don't want that thing in me even if any shit on it is mine and you're wearing a new rubber."

"Next round?"

"You're still hard and I'm nowhere near finished. The line's crossed, and there are only a few things left undone. I want 'em all."

Bill licked his lips, hungry to taste his twin's pussy and have his cock in her where it best belongs. Rising to follow Meri downstairs, he asked, "What are you going to do with that cuke?"

"Wash it and put it back in the fridge," Meredith answered with a sly grin.

"Why not throw it out after what you used it for?"

"Think of the laughs we'll have next time Mom makes a salad. Besides, she hates when we waste food."

"God!" Bill choked for his laughter.

The twins disposed of the evidence of their illicit romp before showering. Meredith took lasting pleasure working Bill's cock with a thick soapy lather until he almost came. She rinsed him and did it again, promising she wasn't cockteasing but rather only wanted him clean.

Using their mom's expensive imported soap, Bill made the washing of his sister such an adventure for her that his first touch to Meri's pussy made her almost fall to her knees. Meri held on to him for support while he brought her almost to climax, and she just purred with delight when Bill returned to her breasts to come full circle in his travels. When the hot water ran out, they made their drying of each other another part of the lasting foreplay.

The twins gazed into each other's eyes after they hung the wet towels. Bill stepped closer, raising a hand to Meri's cheek. He brought her to him, closing his eyes as he neared until their lips met. Meredith's tongue slipped into her twin's mouth, seeking its kindred. They sucked in their breaths and held each other tighter, the feel of Meri's breasts against Bill's chest almost intoxicating. Cindy had greater size and fullness than Meri, but Meri felt more warm, more alive.

"I was wondering if you'd kiss me," Meri said when the twins parted their passion.

"I guess I needed to get back to my senses," Bill said, his gaze searching and his mind creeping toward enchantment. "You got me pretty fired up the first time and I couldn't think."

"I didn't want you to think. It gets you in trouble."

"Like now, you mean?"

"You're especially not supposed to think right now," Meri whispered, pulling her twin's lips to hers. "I want you to only feel."

They kissed again, like Bill never had in his life.

"Do you trust me?" Bill asked.

"Yes, I trust you," Meri answered.

"We've done things your way. Wanna try something of mine this time?"

"You're not going to perv out on me, are you?"

"We're twins, and I fucked your ass while you banged yourself with a cucumber. We can't get much stranger than that."

Meri laughed and said, "You're right. Mom and dad would kill us for fucking in the first place. But they'd revive us so they could kill us again if they find out you gave it to me Greek."

"So...?" Bill pressed.

"Okay, I'm game," Meredith agreed. "Just so long as you go down on me and take my cherry this time."

"Oh, I will. Go to my room and set the chair in the middle of the floor, with pillows behind your back so your ass is right at the edge of the seat. I'll be up in a few minutes."

"I'm already at the edge of my seat," Meri said. She kissed her twin's mouth a light peck and dashed upstairs.

Bill went first to the garage, then to Meri's room to gather everything he needed. He entered his room to find her as he wanted.

"This is gonna be interesting," Meredith laughed when she saw all her twin had brought. "Those dark little websites the 'rents don't know you're visiting are going to finally pay off for you."

"Just as I'm hoping," Bill said, dropping everything to the floor except one length of the many of rope he brought.




Twins



"For the record, you don't have to tie me to make me your hostage. I already have been a long time."

"We can call this 'insurance'."

"Long as the premium's paid with your cock and tongue, we'll both be covered."

Bill had Meri drop her arms along the sides of the chair. He tied each of her wrists to an opposite rear leg, then wound neat coils above her breasts and below them, to secure her upper body to the back of the chair.

"Make them tighter," Meri breathed after wiggling a little in her seat.

"This is just play," Bill said. "I don't want to hurt you or leave marks."

"You wouldn't hurt me and I can cover the marks with the right clothes."

After the bonds had been redone, Meri couldn't budge more than an inch sideways. Bill next spread his twin's knees over the chair arms and tied them there, then her ankles to the front legs. He had her splayed and helpless.

"You have no idea how turned on I am!" Meri tittered. The flow from her spread pussy ran in a thick clear rivulet to her anus.

"You're not alone," Bill said, glancing down at his erect cock.

"You did a neat job of tying me, very precise. Make sure you do my pussy just as well."

"I promise you'll beg for mercy."

They lingered another kiss while Bill swept a light hand over his twin's breasts. He pinched her nipples and stretched them, then let them bounce back. Meri squealed and searched his mouth with a demanding tongue.

Kneeling to rest against her pussy, Bill suckled one of Meri's hardened nipples while his sweeping hands searched more of her body. When he'd find a sensitive spot, like inside Meri's elbows, he let his touch linger. The wetness from her hot pussy streaked his chest, and he had to struggle to take his time. He wanted so much to at last taste her.

Meri squealed and pleaded for her twin to suck her clit the whole time he teased nibbles and kisses over her tummy, shaved mound, and inner thighs. Meri moaned with the frustration of being immobilized and defenseless against him.

"What are you waiting for?" the excited girl panted while her twin sat on the floor near her spread pussy, doing nothing. "Eat me, you prick, before I explode!"

"Ummm...," Bill delayed.

"Get your tongue on my cunt before it grows teeth and bites off your nose!"

Bill slid closer, his breath caressing Meri's wanting pussy for the most delicate of torments. He sucked one of the engorged lips of his sister's pussy into his mouth and pressed it between his teeth.

"Harder!" Meri begged.

Bill drew her flesh deeper into his mouth and bit with care. A small pool of Meri's nectar began to form on the chair under her. She moaned all the while, breathing like she'd run a race when he kissed across her mound and did the same magic with his mouth on the other fold of her sopping pussy.

"Please let me cum!" Meri pleaded, her voice hitched as she started to cry with frustration.

"Eventually," Bill promised, rising to his knees with two wooden clothespins he'd brought. He showed them to his twin and explained, "I chose weak ones, so these won't hurt. But they'll pressure like I suggested real nipple clamps would."

Meri writhed when her twin clamped her nipples between the wooden jaws. The sight of Meri's breasts quivering with the nipples captured made Bill more anxious to fuck her, but he didn't want to end the play so soon. He still had more planned for her.

"Do they hurt?" Bill asked.

"No," Meri laughed, her tears still flowing. "I'm rougher with my nips but these things are making me so fucking horny it's like I haven't cum in days. Eat me, dammit! Please!"

"I gotta go pee..."

"Don't you dare leave me hanging, you prick!"

Bill didn't have to pee, but he made a show of trying to 'decide' what to do. Then, in a sudden move, he took Meri's clit into his mouth and drew it tight.

Meri came, screaming so loud Bill thought the bedroom window and his dresser mirrors would shatter. The nectar from her pussy splashed on his chin and the front of his neck with her manic spasms, and the scent of her excitement rose high. Meri's pussy radiated heat, and the muscles of her spread thighs quivered beneath the skin. Her beasts jiggled as she shook all over, her scream cut short as her intensifying orgasm stole the strength for it. Meri next stopped breathing altogether, her immobilized body rebounding the fullness of her cum with no other way to handle that much coiled energy.

Meri's head fell forward when she at last spent. She began breathing again, her lungs gulping in air like she'd been saved from drowning. She began to sniffle and, when her twin raised her chin, he saw her crying in earnest.

"Are you okay?" Bill worried, hugging his sister close. Slight fear stole some of his erection.

Meri's dazed eyes met her big brother's gaze, and she crushed a painful kiss to his mouth. "Fuck me!" she hitched. "What you just did...How you made me cum...Fuck me!"

Bill's full hardness returned in an instant. He unrolled the condom over his cock while kissing his twin hard and tight. He guided the head of his wanting manhood to her gaping opening and plunged into her.

Meri squealed into Bill's mouth as she came again with a splash all over his crotch. The warm silky fluid flowed over Bill's balls as he thrust his cock inside his twin. Meri climaxed again, this time so hard she could only gasp with bulging eyes. She laid back her head on the top of the chair, her eyelids half closed. She responded, but dreamily, when her twin removed the clothespins from her nipples. The high tight buds remained erect.

"Put them back," Meri pleaded. "They were just starting to hurt a little, and that was getting me hotter."

"Later," Bill promised, stroking her damp hair. "They can't stay on long without doing harm."

"Mmmm...you're good at this."

"I always indulge my sexual interests. And I gotta please my baby sis, right?"

"Then quit talking, kiss me, and keep fucking me," Meri demanded.

Bill took her head in his hands and forced a lasting kiss. He pounded his cock in her, her wet pussy squishing like it did earlier when Meri used the cucumber. She came again, and yet again a minute later. Her nectar had made Bill's way so slick that he almost couldn't feel her around his cock. But his cum had started to rise, and he wanted more of his sister; he wanted all of her and wished he could give her all of him by spilling unsheathed into her depths.

"Ohhh, yeah!" Bill growled, holding back for the release of a lifetime. His thrusts became more spastic and determined.

"Cum for me!" Meri whimpered. "Cum with me!"

Throwing back her head, Meri came with another scream that became more shrill when her twin held deep and fell on top of her as he came at the same time. Meri's contractions intensified her twin's pulsing climax, and Bill's cock burned with delicious fire. His balls pulled up into his body with each pump of deep muscles, and his thighs felt near collapse. Spending first, Bill bucked occasional thrusts in his sister's exciting and overexcited body while she continued to climax beneath him. Aftershocks of pleasure made him shudder.

With weak smiles, the twins looked into each other's eyes when they both wound down.

"I love you!" Meredith whispered. "I love you!"

Bill touched her cheek with a shaking but sure hand. "I love you," he said.

"More than before, more than our bond as twins?"

"Yes, so much more."

Meri smiled and held back tears.

Bill cuddled her, groping to find the knot to free one of her wrists.

"No," Meri said. "Keep me your prisoner. I need more of you."

"I can't," Bill said, slipping out his softened cock. "You used me up."

"You're going limp on me? After how you just fucked me you're turning to linguine?"

"We did it twice. I'm sore! I need to recover here."

"You're eighteen, not eighty!" Meri teased. "Where's that teenage-male lust I always hear about but never see? Et tu, big brother?"

"You wore me out, babysis," Bill defended, trying to maintain his pride.

"Do you cum twice with Cindy?"

"Usually just once."

"How about never again? You don't belong to her, you never did and never will. After today, you belong...Well, you know what I mean."

"Yes. I'll deal with that later. For now, since you're still feeling frisky..."

The attic rooms had angled upper walls for the peaked pitch of the roof. The twins' dad had built vertical walls four feet high with small doors, so the otherwise unusable space behind could store seasonal items. Bill crawled into one of those coves, seeking something he'd put there years ago.

An uncle had once taken the twins to a Native American powwow and bought them souvenirs. Bill had chosen a headdress with a band of genuine leather and four stiff feathers of different colors. Finding his old memento, he plucked the red plume from the band and returned to the bedroom.

"Get that away from me!" Meri laughed when she saw the feather. "You tickle me and I swear I'll pee all over your rug!"

"Tickle?" Bill asked with a false tone of innocence. He sat on the floor between his twin's bound-open thighs and swept the tip of the feather along Meri's glistening slit.

"Oooooooh!"

"You like that?"

Meri answered with a wide-eyed look that asked 'are you fucking kidding?'.

Bill circled the tip around the gaping entrance of Meri's pussy, then teased it over her clit.

"Oh, God!" she gasped, her voice ragged.

Stopping, Bill folded over the bandanna he'd brought from Meri's room and stepped behind her. She'd sometimes wear it around her neck, and Bill always thought she looked sexy. Before today, he refused to admit even to himself that deep inside he had always wanted to fuck his sister. Now that he had her, he'd make it linger. Then tomorrow, before their parents returned, Bill would deepen the twins' revealed passion for each other and make love to Meri like a cherished woman deserved.

After gagging his beloved twin with the bandanna, Bill kissed Meri's head and clamped her nipples before resuming his place.

Bill found that Meri came hardest and fastest when he would use the feather along the sides of her clit for a few sweeps, then slip the tip under the hood. The puddle of her nectar grew under her as Meri came again and again, each cum separated by mere moments. When she'd crash exhausted, Bill would force another climax, for Meri's body couldn't help but respond.

Well, she wanted to remain his hostage.

With his cock tingling, Bill knew it would be a matter of time before he'd return to full hardness. Hungry to again claim Meri's body, Bill had no intention of letting her cool down. He adored his twin and wanted her pleasure. He wanted more of his own, too, and only with Meri.

Bill removed the clothespins from Meri's nipples when her head slumped after she had endured seven climaxes with the feather and four more with her twin's patient tongue. She whimpered and gazed at him, her eyes bedazzled and her smile full of love. Her pussy flowed.

Pinching the hood of Meri's clit between two fingers and lifting it, Bill dusted the tip of the feather over the erect deep-pink gem.

Squealing and tensing, Meri instantly climaxed.

And Bill's cock at last started getting hard.



Twins



Jenny and Julia were as alike as peas in a pod and they certainly knew how to make a man's pulse race!

*

As Jenny rolled lazily onto her back she could still, with each breath, sense the sweet saltiness of Mike's semen and the tang of his after-shave that lingered about the satin sheets and pillows of her rumpled bed. It had been a wonderful weekend that had seemed to last forever and it had all begun with a chance encounter in the super-market. 

She had been looking over the vegetable section when a loud crash made her suddenly turn round to find herself face to face with the most beautiful man she had ever seen.

"You'd better not point that at anyone, it might be loaded." His voice was warm with humour and his eyes held a wicked twinkle.

Jenny could feel her face turn scarlet with embarrassment as she realised that she was still holding a large cool green cucumber that she had been about to put into her trolley, when the display of breakfast cereal had tumbled to the floor turning it into a skating-rink of sticky rice-balls in which a rather fat, middle-aged man was sitting looking dazed.

"Oh gosh! I mean I'm sorry, I was just looking for a big one. I..." Her voice tailed off as she realised what she was saying.

"No, I didn't mean that, I'm expecting someone to dinner and I wanted to make sure I had enough for them so that...." Jenny stopped speaking. She could see that the more she said, the wider the grin became on the handsome strangers' face. And he was handsome. Not too tall, just about six feet she guessed and what most caught her eye was the generous smile that seemed to spread from ear to ear and of course that naughty twinkle in his sparkling blue eyes.

"Well, from what I can see I'm sure that you've got more than enough to make a wonderful meal for anyone." His eyes took in the ample swellings in the front of her blouse and the skirt stretched tightly across what was obviously a very fine pair of thighs. "Are you expecting someone special this evening or is he just a friend?" Again the twinkling eyes.

The thought that it was really none of his business passed quickly from Jenny's mind. 

"No, my twin sister is coming down from university for the weekend and I was just getting in some food. It's really very difficult though. Since she went to Oxford last September she has become a vegetarian and I can't imagine what I should buy or cook for her. I wish she was still eating meat like me."

This time he couldn't contain himself and burst out laughing.

"Oh my God, I've done it again. Whatever must you think of me?" said Jenny, by now crimson to the roots of her thick blonde hair.

He smiled.

"From what you've said so far I could think any number of quite delicious things about you but for the moment I'd better take what you say at face value otherwise you might get the wrong impression of me. As to the problem of your sister's taste in food I think I may be able to help you there. I've just started working as a chef at the bistro in the High Street and I was just checking the prices in here; they're very good value at this time of year, especially the root vegetables." Now it was Jenny's turn to laugh.

"Now you've started as well. I'm not sure we should continue with this conversation; it could lead us anywhere."

"Mmm, I see what you mean," he said, wondering if there was an invitation in there somewhere "But I'm glad that it's your sister you're having to stay. I've never met a damsel in distress before, especially in a supermarket. Perhaps we could finish our shopping together and if you like I'll give you one or two trade secrets about vegetarian cooking." 'This is great!' he thought 'Only two days in town and already I've met the best looking girl I've ever seen.'

"Oh would you," said Jenny. "That would be a tremendous help. I'm not a very good cook anyway and I can use all the help I can get. By the way, my name's Jenny."

"And I'm Mike. Come on; let's go and look at the fruit." 

They pushed their trolleys around the aisles, comparing shopping lists and selecting from the displays only the freshest and plumpest of the produce.

"Aren't those carrots a bit big?" said Jenny as Mike picked out several of the largest specimens in the tray. "I always thought that the big ones were tough and hard to eat."

"No these will be fine once they've been well prepared and allowed to soak for a time." Mike replied "Sometimes the biggest ones can be the most tender."

There was no doubt by now in Jenny's mind that the conversation had taken a deliberate turn towards the "bedroom" end of the dictionary as her mother used to say, but she couldn't remember ever having more fun in a supermarket, and she didn't care: she was enjoying herself. Still, Mike seemed to be collecting a most unusual list of ingredients in his trolley, including a large can of whipped cream, the squirty kind!

"Are we going to use the cream with the fruit" asked Jenny "Or have you something else in mind?"

"Well it is good with fruit" agreed Mike, thinking that this was likely to be a very interesting meal, "But I find it useful to have on hand to moisten any dishes that become dry." He paused and caught Jenny smiling at his words. Smiling back he continued: "Anyway we seem to have enough food for an army. Let's go and find a check-out without too many people waiting." 

The check-outs were all very busy and they waited for their turn, Mike standing behind Jenny, talking about the meal that Jenny would prepare for her sister. Mike was very close to Jenny and he could feel the warm firmness of her buttocks against the growing hardness of his cock. But it was uncomfortable. He was wearing a close fitting pair of Levi's and there was no way that he could rearrange his cock which was caught down the left-hand leg of his jockey shorts.

"I wish people would stop pushing from behind," said Mike "You must be getting squashed against the trolley." There was no doubt that people were pushing but Mike figured that a little help from himself wouldn't hurt and he had the distinct feeling that Jenny was responding and if not, she was certainly holding her ground. Jenny could feel Mike's hardness against her bum and she loved it! The most wonderful visions of Mike's huge weapon exploring her tight little pussy swam through her mind; and she was certain it was huge if the size of the carrots that he had picked were anything to go by. If only she could find an excuse to wriggle her bum against what she knew was Mike's erection. 'Perhaps I could pretend to drop something' she thought 'and then I'd have to bend over to pick it up.'

"Oh blow, I've dropped my purse." 

Jenny let her purse drop to the floor with a clatter of loose change. "I'll have to pick it up." Moving backwards so that she could duck under the handle of the trolley, Jenny ground her bum into Mike's crotch expecting to feel the jutting hardness of his cock but instead she could feel his hand which, groping around in the front of his jeans, Mike had managed to insert down the front of his Jockey shorts in an effort to release the strangle hold that his underwear had on his throbbing organ.

"Oh my God" yelled Jenny, standing up so quickly that she hit her head on the handle of the trolley and tumbled back to the floor. All eyes were now searching for the cause of the commotion and almost immediately focused upon the sight of a hunky man with his hand down the front of his trousers.

"Well really." huffed a pompous matron.

'Probably the wife of the man who knocked over the stack of cereal boxes; they're both about the same size.' thought Mike, as he struggled to pull his hand from the front of his jeans. As he reached down to help Jenny to her feet he could see that Jenny's shoulders were heaving and Mike was worried that she was crying but as he bent his head to ask if she was all right, the unmistakable sound of barely controlled laughter greeted him.

"Ow my head" said Jenny as she allowed Mike to lift her from the floor and rubbing her head she smiled at him: "I think we're as bad as each other; lets get out of here."

Mike smiled back "I'm glad you've got a good sense of humour... and a hard head!"

Whether the disturbance had cleared the way or whether they had now arrived at the checkout by waiting long enough they didn't care but they soon paid their bills and made their way to the car park.

"Look" said Jenny, loading shopping into her car "Why don't you join my sister and me for dinner tonight. You can cook!" 

Are you sure?"

"Yes of course, I insist."

"Ok but then I insist on buying the wine, it's the least I can do after the row I caused in there. And thank you." For a moment they stood and just looked at each other. It felt as if a deal had been done.

"Right then. That's decided. You can follow me, it's not very far."

Mike had to work hard to stop himself from clicking his heels as he sprinted over to his car. 'Steady boy' he thought as he turned the ignition and gunned the throttle, 'You don't want to be stopped by the law right now, not when you're onto a cert. God you're a lucky bastard!'

He soon tucked in behind Jenny's car and, keeping a safe distance, for he didn't want a repeat of the supermarket episode, followed her to a courtyard of warehouses that had been converted into apartments.

"Here we are then" called Jenny, fitting her key to the lock. "I'm on the second floor, it's not far up." And she turned and winked. 

"I'm right behind you then" Mike said with a grin and with a bag of groceries under each arm and his eyes fixed firmly on Jenny's silk stocking tops, Mike followed her up the stairs to her apartment.

"How about a drink before we get down to business then?" Jenny took a bottle of wine from the refrigerator and poured two generous glasses.

"You're at it again," said Mike with a smile, tasting his wine.

"I seem to be doing it all the time with you" said Jenny and moving forwards she kissed Mike on the cheek and then turned to face him, waiting for his response. Mike could smell the warm scent of wine on Jenny's breath as he closed his mouth over hers and was excited to feel Jenny's tongue eagerly exploring and seeking his. He pressed forward with his hips and could feel Jenny's ridge responding to him, moving and grinding against his erection. He slid his hand down Jenny's back and ran his fingers over the firmness of her buttocks, touching the taught fabric of her skirt which was rapidly rising up under his hand as Jenny continued to move against him.

"Go on Mike, touch me" gasped Jenny and reaching down, she gave her skirt a final tug. Mike was electrified to feel the silky smoothness of her skin beneath his hand. She wasn't wearing any underwear. He paused for a moment and then moved his fingers between her cheeks, touching her tight little bum-hole and feeling the warmth between her legs.

"You're not wearing any panties." Mike's voice caught in his throat with excitement as he thought of her nakedness hidden only by her skirt and blouse. Bending, he ran his mouth down past the belt of Jenny's skirt and, lifting the hem, let his mouth run over her mound, feeling the smooth softness of her shaven pussy on his lips and scenting the musky wetness of her slit.

"Do it, do it!" moaned Jenny and she pushed her tingling slot into Mike's face, pulling his head against her with her hands. "Do it!" She could feel a warmth beginning in her belly, spreading downwards and outwards as Mike's tongue slid between her swelling lips and lapped at her clitoris. He was really working at her now and she groaned with pleasure as Mike grabbed her bum, pulling her cheeks apart and pressed his finger against her anus.

"Yes, Oh yes!" Jenny gasped with pleasure and, releasing her hold on Mike's head, slipped her hand into her blouse and cupped her breast, squeezing her rigid nipple with her fingers. Mike could taste the change in Jenny's juices. She was hot and close to coming. He pushed hard against her mound, sucking on her clitoris and then moving lower, licking the length of her love slot and slipping his tongue deep into her, feeling her heat and tasting her darkness; then up again, her juices running into his mouth and, finding her spot, he swirled his tongue around it. 

'Oh the pleasure' thought Jenny and she wriggled with delight as Mike, pressing again, slipped his finger into her bum-hole, touching her insides and sparking a flame of sensation that ran through every part of her pulsating body.

"Mmm... yes... oh yes....now, now!" She wanted to touch herself, to finger her burning clitoris and end the exquisite agony.

"Don't stop, don't stop!" And now it was time, there was no holding back and she let her wetness flow onto Mike's searching tongue as she climaxed with a shudder, her orgasm racing through her.

"Ohhh... Ohhhh... Ohhhh......."

"Oh... ho... ho! What have we here!"

Jenny's twin sister Julia smiled with amusement as she leaned casually against the kitchen doorway, taking in the scene: her sister, head thrown back with her mouth open, licking at her lips, and one hand inside her blouse whilst her other hand was holding a man's head firmly against her crotch.

"Oh my God! Julia! Oh shit! What are you doing here so early?" Mike tumbled backwards as Jenny straightened up with a jerk and desperately tried to pull her skirt into place.

"You invited me for the weekend if you remember, but I see that one of you has eaten already! The door was open so I let myself in." laughed Julia. Mike scrambled to his feet.

"I think I'd better go," he said moving towards the door.

"Just a minute, mister!" Julia lifted a leg and, planting her foot firmly against the opposite door post, barred Mike's way; "I don't think we've been introduced."

"His name is Mike," said Jenny. "Mike, meet Julia; Julia meet Mike."

"I, uh, I, er...." Mike's head was swivelling from side to side as he stared first at Julia and then at Jenny. It was incredible: they were identical and if they hadn't been dressed differently and if the memory of the past half-hour hadn't been so fresh in his mind, he wouldn't have been able to tell them apart

"Er, I, er, Oh. How do you do. My name is Mike." Mike blushed. This was too embarrassing.

"Hi, and I'm Julia. And how, little sister, does he do? Very well I should imagine." Julia laughed, and moving across the kitchen embraced her sister. "Hello Jenny, it's good to see you. I won't ask how you are: you look bloody marvellous, apart from a little smudging of your lipstick and the state of your clothes! But tell me, who is this gorgeous hunk of a man?"

"Well this is Mike and we met this afternoon in the supermarket whilst I was shopping for the weekend and he's a chef and I told him about you not eating meat or anything and he said he would help me with the cooking and well that's about where you came in." Jenny had run out of breath.

"I see" said Julia, "Or at least I think I do. Can you cook Mike?"

"Oh yes. I'm the new chef at the bistro in the High Street and I thought I could help Jenny out with a few hints about vegetarian cooking." Mike was uncertain of the kind of response he expected from Julia. In his experience, older sisters could be very protective of their younger brothers and sisters and he doubted that Julia was any exception. But these two were twins. Mike was nonplussed. "But you called Jenny 'your little sister'," Mike continued "and you're twins. I don't understand."

"Oh, that's easy," said Julia breezily "I was born ten minutes before Jenny so I'm the oldest. Anyway, I'm glad you can cook. Jenny's an awful cook, especially when it comes to anything new. What were you thinking of cooking?"

"Well, we hadn't really decided and then you came in and....." Mike's voice tailed off and he looked to Jenny for help

"Yes, that's right; we were just about to decide when you burst in on us. Anyway, there's loads of time since you're here so early, big sister," said Jenny smiling.

"Yes, I am early, but I seem to have missed the first course. I hope that you've got something interesting in mind for me to eat later on Mike." And looking straight into Mike's eyes, Julia winked at him, just as Jenny had done earlier. There was no doubt in Mike's mind now that Julia had only been pretending to be serious all along and that a conspiracy was in hand for a naughty evening. He could feel his penis stirring and stiffening in his jeans again and a flutter of anticipation ran through him. 

"Mike, why don't you start on the meal while I show Julia to her room and help her to unpack. You'll be able to get on much faster without us interrupting and Julia and I have lots of gossip and girl talk to catch up on. Help yourself to anything you need and cook what you like. I'm sure that we'll love anything you serve us!" All this while Jenny had been looking steadily at Mike with a broad grin on her face.

"Come on Julia, you're sleeping through here." With that, the two sisters left the kitchen and went down the hallway that led to the bedrooms. Pushing open the door to the spare bedroom and dropping her sister's bag onto the bed, Jenny turned to her sister and took her hand giving it a squeeze: "I'll sort out some sheets and hang up your things; there's loads of hot water if you want to shower. I'm glad you've come; we'll have so much fun."

"Yes we will, all three of us!" Julia's eyes sparkled with excitement and she squeezed Jenny's hand in return. 

Like most twins, Jenny and Julia had always been very close to each other, liking the same things and enjoying each other's company even when there were other children around. But as they had grown and matured from being pretty girls to being beautiful young women, their relationship had become even stronger and intimate. They had often double-dated, sometimes exchanging partners from night to night, for no-one could tell them apart. And then later' in the privacy of their bedroom which they had shared from infancy, recounting the events of the evening in every detail, laughing together in the same bed as they relived the sexual games and experiments of their late teenage years. They saw nothing to be ashamed of in their love for each other and expressed it in a warm and physical way that drew them ever closer. But they were careful to keep this part of their relationship secret, well knowing the lack of understanding their intimacy could provoke in others. Still, there seemed to be in the air a hint of recklessness and they determined to give Mike a night that he would remember for the rest of his life.

The shower was running as Jenny went into the bathroom with a towel for her sister. She watched quietly for a few moments as her sister washed, watched her hands moving purposefully over her body, spreading soap across her breasts and stomach, one hand flat to her belly and the other cradling her breasts, and then rinsing, swaying slowly from side to side under the spray of water and sometimes allowing the jet to linger against her as she rinsed the soap away, letting the water cascade over her jutting breasts, running down her belly, disappearing past the secret chasm between her legs.

"I've brought you a towel. Would you like me to wash your back for you?" Jenny was excited by the sight of Julia as she turned towards the sound of her voice, brushing her breasts against the wet fabric of the curtain to reveal her pert nipples surrounded by the darkness of their areolas.

"Jenny? Oh yes that would be lovely. Do you remember how we used to bathe together when we were little? We'd get all soapy and slip and slide all around the bath."

"Yes I do." The memory of their innocent investigations and explorations of each other's bodies that had even then brought such exquisite pleasure came flooding back and Jenny's voice was husky with anticipation. "Just a second." She quickly pulled her blouse over her head and stepped out of her skirt. Jenny glanced at her reflection in the bathroom mirror; her nipples were hard and erect and she could feel a warmth and wetness between her legs as she traced the outline of her labia with her fingers, shivering involuntarily at her own touch. She stepped into the shower behind Julia, taking the soap, and spread a thick lather over her sister's back.




Twins



"How's this?" Jenny asked as she worked the lather into Julia's shoulders and massaged her neck. Her skin was smooth to touch and Jenny's hands slipped easily over Julia's shoulders and upper arms. Now she let her hands move down her sister's back, feeling each vertebrae as she pressed the firm ridges of muscle on either side of her spine and then, moving outwards and upwards, she could feel Julia's ribs beneath her fingers and the exciting swelling of her breasts which she brushed with her fingertips.

Julia leaned back and rested her head on Jenny's shoulder; she could feel Jenny's breasts pressing against her.

"Mmm.... that's lovely. Tell me about Mike and you in the kitchen, you know, when I came in."

"What do you want to know?" Jenny tingled with anticipation.

Julia's voice was low and full of controlled excitement. "Tell me everything. When did you first know it would happen?"

"It was before we came home, in the supermarket, he was pressing against me."

Julia had to breathe deeply to control her voice. "How? Show me." 

"Like this." Jenny moved forwards and could feel her mound pressing against the soapy wetness of her sister's buttocks, sensing the void between them that held such intimate secrets.

Julia returned the pressure and moved against her sister, enjoying the pressure of her sister against her. "Go on." Her voice was barely a whisper.

"We'd been talking all around it, you know, double meanings and winks, that sort of thing, and I knew that I'd only have to give him some kind of sign or signal to start it. So I kissed him on the cheek and then looked straight into his eyes and waited; and he kissed me then, mouths open and his tongue was in my mouth and my tongue was in his;" Jenny slid her hands around Julia's waist and pressed them against her belly.

"And then what?" Julia's insides tightened with a wonderful warmth.

"He had his hand here." Jenny moved one of her hands to Julia's buttocks, the soapy water removing any resistance as her hand slid over the warm and wet skin. "And I wanted him to touch me, so I pulled my skirt out of the way and asked him to do it."

Julia was aching for Jenny to explore the cleavage between her cheeks. Every nerve in her body was alive and eager for the caress of her sister's hand. "Touch me there the way he did" she gasped.

Jenny let her fingers slip between her sister's cheeks; she could feel the heat between them and then the tight little button of her anus and she let her fingers linger there, testing and probing the tightness of Julia's hole. Jenny put her lips to her sister's ear and whispered fiercely:

"He was still pressing against me and I could feel his cock, hard and stiff against me, like this." She let her other hand slide over Julia's belly and then she pressed hard against her sister's mound with the heel of her hand. "I was wet, here, and wanted more." Jenny pressed again with her hand.

Julia's mouth was dry with excitement and she let some water trickle onto her lips. She could feel her juices mingling with the water that was running off her belly and between her legs.

"And then?"

"He put his mouth here." Jenny let her fingers play against the lips of Julia's vagina. "Shall I...?"

"No!" Julia interrupted. "Use your hand, let me imagine, but tell me, tell me everything, every word, every touch." 

Jenny slipped her fingers into Julia's slit. It was wet and hot and she could feel her sister moving against her. She ran her fingers along Julia's slit and then deeper, into her, feeling her sister tense with the penetration and then higher, finding her clitoris and rubbing it, and the juices and water made it slippery and hot and wet and now Jenny wanted it again, wanted to feel the touch of Mike's tongue inside her. She rubbed her mound against the knuckles of her hand that was still on her sister's buttocks, working them against her love spot and again touched her sister's bum hole whilst she moved her fingers inside Julia and massaged her clitoris.

"His tongue was here and here and here, like this." Jenny's lips brushed Julia's ear as she spoke and her fingers increased their rhythm "I was coming, I was so wet and my belly was full of desire. I wanted to feel pain and I squeezed my nipple until it hurt. I wanted him inside me, everywhere, and I pushed against his finger and then it was inside me, filling me, touching, pressing..." And as she said these words, Jenny let her finger slip into her sister's hole which had opened at the first pressure to receive it, the dark warmth enveloping it as she moved her fingers ever closer inside Julia. "And he was licking and sucking me here:" Jenny traced the outline of her sister's clitoris with her fingers. "I wanted it to last for ever but I couldn't hold on and I came so hard it almost hurt. I knew he could taste me on his tongue and..."

"Yes...yes...yes...yes..." Julia stretched onto her toes and arched her back as she climaxed and let her juices flood out of her. It felt as though Jenny's fingers must meet as they probed the innermost reaches of her body. Jenny had come as well and she felt her sister shiver as she gently withdrew her fingers from her and turned Julia to face her. They looked deeply into each other's eyes and embraced.

"I love you Jenny."

"And I love you Julia." And their mouths met in a deep and passionate kiss.

Cupping his hands beneath the kitchen tap, Mike let the last of the soapy water trickle between his fingers. He could hear the sound of a shower running and the low murmur of the twin's voices. He was certain that the meal he served could be the catalyst for a very interesting evening and had thought carefully about what he could prepare and how risqué he might be with it's presentation. It should be light and simple: a delight to the mouth and not too heavy on the stomach. He had bought two bottles of full red Italian wine and judged the amount to be enough to brighten the spirits without dulling the senses. He would start with a selection of crudités with a subtle dip of garlic and sour cream and then pasta with a tomato and basil sauce. He would save the best until last: 'une piece de resistance' which he was sure would point the after dinner conversation in the right direction. Setting the sauce to simmer on the stove, Mike worked quickly at forming the vegetables into short sticks and then set about the desert that he wanted to have completed and hidden in the refrigerator before the twins came back. He had just finished when he heard them return.

"Mmm that smells delicious." Mike turned and saw Jenny and Julia standing side by side in the doorway, grinning hugely. They were both wearing jeans and T-shirts, one green and the other red and he guessed from the way that their breasts moved beneath the fabric that they were wearing nothing else and that probably meant no panties either, but there was no way that he could tell which was which; he glanced from one to the other, searching their faces for a clue.

"I'm Jenny and she's Julia" said the red shirt.

"And I'm Jenny and she's Julia" said the green shirt. They laughed at Mike's confusion and walking over to him they each took an arm and kissed him on the cheek.

"You can't tell us apart can you; but we'll be kind to you. Shall we tell him little sister?" This was the red shirt.

"Yes I think so big sister" replied the green shirt. "Julia's in the red shirt and me, I'm Jenny in the green shirt. Got it?" 

"I still can't believe that you're so alike. If it weren't for the T-shirts and if you hadn't told me I would never be able to know who was who; even your voices are the same." A thought struck Mike. "You're not having me on, are you? You are Jenny and you are Julia" he said, turning from one to the other.

"No, we're not teasing you. I am Julia and she is Jenny but," she paused for a moment, "You never know!" Julia's eyes sparkled as she looked at Mike and she squeezed his arm. "Come on, show us what wonderful things you've made for us to eat."

"I've laid some places here in the kitchen. I thought it would be friendlier. Let me pour you some wine." He poured three generous glasses and raising his glass said: "I think a toast is in order."

"Yes" said Jenny raising her glass as well. "To a wonderful evening."

Mike and Julia joined in: "To a wonderful evening." They clinked glasses and drank. Mike put the crudities on the table.

"This is sour cream and garlic dip, I hope you'll like it."

"Mmm, that looks yummy." Julia took a stick of carrot and dipped the end of it. "Is this how you eat it?" The carrot stick had a glistening blob of dip on it and she lifted it to her lips and, all the while looking straight into Mike's eyes, slowly and sensuously sucked the whiteness off the carrot.

"No, I think you do it like this." Jenny took a stick of celery with some dip on it to her mouth and with long strokes licked the dip from the end of it, smiling at Mike as she did so. "What do you think Mike?" She took another piece of celery and, dipping it, placed it on Mike's lips and gently rubbed it from side to side and then in and out. His eyes were locked on her face and he watched with fascination as her tongue followed the action of her fingers. Mike swallowed and took a deep breath, trying to calm the excitement that made his voice catch in his throat.

"I think I'll eat it any way you say." Mike held his breath and looked first at Julia and then at Jenny, hoping he hadn't said too much.

"We'll hold you to that," said Jenny. "Won't we sis?"

"Oh you bet, and there's lots of ways we like." Julia's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I think this is going to be an excellent evening, don't you?

And she raised her glass to Mike and Jenny. 

"To a very wonderful evening." 

They ate eagerly, chatting freely now that any lingering tension had been broken and they enjoyed with excitement the anticipation of what was to come. There was a feeling of determination in the air to fulfil any desire and satisfy any appetite that anyone of them should express. 

"Wow! That was great," said Julia, wiping the pasta sauce from her plate with a piece of bread. "You really are a very good cook. Do you do everything as well?" She sucked on her fingers, tasting the last of the sauce. Mike smiled at her and stood up, draping a napkin over his arm. He made a show of clearing his throat.

"It is the management's position," he said haughtily, "To satisfy every taste and provide the best possible service at all times."

"Well, I can vouch for the position," said Jenny with a grin, "And the service is, in my experience, second to none!" They all laughed.

"And I can vouch for the taste." added Mike, looking straight at Jenny and laughing again.

"I'm pleased that you hold the satisfaction of your customers so dear," said Julia, wiping tears of laughter from her eyes. . "Am I going to enjoy the pudding as much?" 

"Oh more, much more I should think," said Mike, smiling as he collected the plates. "But on one condition: you'll both have to close your eyes for a minute and only open them when I say."

"Are you going to tie us up as well?" Jenny asked, pretending to be serious.

"No, that comes later," retorted Mike.

"I hope we all do!" said Julia, laughing and raising her glass once more. 

Mike carried their plates to the sink and then took the deserts from the refrigerator. He had one finishing touch to add and for this he needed the can of squirty whipped cream. The cream shot out of the can with a hiss.

"That sounds fun," said one of the twins. Mike couldn't tell which-one had spoken.

"It's going to be more fun in a moment," he said. "No looking now!"

He placed a dish in each place and took his seat.

"In front of you is the special creation of Mike, the master chef: La coupe erotique. Tan-ta -ta." Mike blew a mock fanfare. The twins opened their eyes. Jenny burst into giggles and Julia clapped her hands to her mouth. On their plates were two scoops of ice cream and mounted between them was an enormous erect banana, topped with a swirl of whipped cream. The base of the bananas, where they met the ice cream, had been dressed with grated chocolate. The whole creation was a perfect replica of a well-endowed man's equipment.

"Oh my God! Is this all for me? However will I manage it? Where shall I put it all?" said Julia in mock horror.

"Like this, like this," shouted Jenny, and raising herself from her chair she put her lips over the huge banana and went down on it, taking the whole length into her mouth. Mike stared in fascination. He had purposefully selected the largest bananas he could find, larger he was sure than any girl could manage, but Jenny had taken it all and was now working up and down on it, holding it by its base, her tongue swirling around the tip where the cream had been at the top of her stroke and then back down again until her lips met the ice cream and the whole fruit had disappeared once more into her mouth. His cock was throbbing and erect, bursting at his flies; 'she must be deep throating it,' he thought and found himself wondering what would happen when the banana came. He shook his head to clear his thoughts. 

She was moving faster now and she suddenly stood up and shouted with glee:

"Look. I've burst his balls and he's come all over my hands!" Jenny held up her hands that were covered in ice cream from holding onto the base of the banana. She leaned over the table and offered them to her sister. "Here you are Julia, genuine banana juice!"

"Oh that tastes good," said Julia, licking Jenny's hands clean of ice cream and making a great play of sucking each of her sister's fingers as she did so. "It's almost as good as the real thing." Julia replied, winking at Mike.

Mike was staring in fascination at Julia and Jenny as the last of the ice cream was licked from Jenny's fingers. He put his hand to the front of his jeans to feel his surging manhood; he gasped with surprise at the size of the bulge that his cock was making in the front of his jeans. He couldn't remember ever having such a huge erection. Jenny glanced at him and saw him fingering the front of his jeans.

"Hey, just a minute, that's our job not yours" she cried, and leaning over the table she grabbed Mike's belt and pulled him towards her. "Come on Julia, you'll have to help me." Jenny had started to undo Mike's belt as Julia came round the table and put her arms around him, reaching for the buttons of his shirt:

"Don't struggle Mike" she breathed into his ear, "We promise not to hurt you; in fact you'll probably remember this evening for the rest of your life!" Mike could feel Julia's hand inside his shirt now, her fingers playing across his chest, teasing at his nipples and he shivered involuntarily as her tongue explored the curls of his ear. He knew that Jenny was undoing the flies of his jeans, one button at a time, and he could feel the slight wetness of his pants where his pre cum had seeped with his excitement. He breathed in sharply as Jenny's fingers touched the taught skin of his organ.

"Oh my, what have we here." Jenny had both hands on Mike's cock and she was staring hungrily at its' engorged head and the bright jewel of fluid that sparkled at the tip. "My goodness me Julia, whatever shall we do with this." Julia looked at Jenny and winked.

"It looks very swollen to me Jenny; I think we ought to take it to the bedroom and see if we can make it better, don't you? Have you ever played 'nurse and doctor' Mike?" Julia's eyes sparkled with excitement and she motioned towards the door with her head.

"I think that you're right Julia. Come along big thing, come along with me!" and she led Mike towards the bedroom by his penis. "Come along!"

"Don't worry, Mike," said Julia, "We'll be gentle with you."

"I hope so," Mike replied, "It's the only one I've got and as far as I can tell it's putting on a bravura performance tonight!" and he followed Jenny down the corridor to the bedroom with Julia close behind him. Jenny opened the door to the bedroom and led Mike to the bed. 

"I think you had better lie down here while nurse and I get you ready. Nurse, we'd better take all his clothes off." Jenny said to Julia.

"Yes Doctor" said Julia, and she started to pull Mike's jeans down and eased his boxer shorts past his rampant cock. "Oh dear this is so swollen, let nurse kiss it better" and she bent forwards and kissed the very tip of Mike's cock, letting her tongue taste the bead of juice that was still glistening there. "There, how's that?" Julia stood up and continued to remove Mike's jeans, smiling at him as she did. Mike groaned with pleasure.

"Nurse!" said Jenny sharply, "I want to talk to you privately; come outside with me for a moment please." 

Mike was nonplussed as Julia and Jenny went out of the bedroom and closed the door behind them. He didn't know what was going on between them but he was sure that they were planning something naughty and exciting between them and that he was going to be the centre of their pleasure. He looked down at his rigid organ. "You and me are going to have some fun tonight, old son," he said. "Don't you go letting me down!" and he shivered with excited anticipation.

Jenny closed the bedroom door behind her and turned to Julia.

"Did you see the size of him, he's enormous" she said to her sister.

"Yes I know. He's got the biggest cock that I've ever seen" said Julia, "And he tastes absolutely wonderful" she said running her tongue over her lips.

"Yes, I noticed that you got in there very quickly" Jenny replied, smiling

"You're not upset are you?" asked Julia, feigning wide-eyed surprise. 

"No of course not. I'm sure there's enough for both of us. But I thought it might be fun to play a little game with Mike, if you agree." Jenny smiled again at her sister.

"Yes, let's" said Julia. "What did you have in mind?" 

Well, I think that we should undress out here so that he doesn't know which one of us is which, that could be lots of fun pretending to be each other again like we used to do and then we should have some sort plan of which end we're going to start so that we don't get in each others way. What do you think?" said Jenny.

"That sounds great. Shall I start at the top and you at the bottom and then we could sort of meet in the middle?" Julia's eyes sparkled at her sister.

"OK" said Jenny, "I'm on. Can't you just imagine the feel of his rod inside you? I bet he can touch all of my insides at one go; he's so huge! How about you, what do you fancy?"

Julia wet her lips with her tongue: "I want to let him taste my juices. I'm so wet down here and from what you told me earlier he must be a real expert with his tongue!"

"Yes he is." Jenny smiled at the memory. "He had me on fire in seconds. So, are you ready?"

"Yes, let me help you." Julia reached forwards and lifted her sister's T-shirt over her head.

"Hang on" Jenny said and helped her sister in the same way. "Jeans off?"

"Jeans off!" and they both unbuttoned their jeans and kicked them off their long lithe legs. "You look good enough to eat." Julia let her eyes roam over her sister's naked body. 

"Later, later!" joked Jenny, noting with pleasure her sister's interest in her.

"Yes, I'm looking forwards to that" Julia said quietly, moving towards her sister.

"Oh, and the usual arrangement about sharing? You know, whoever makes him come first shares it with the other." Jenny put her hand on Julia's arm and held her breath, knowing the little ritual that was to come next.

"Yes, either like this, or like this." Jenny mewed with delight as Julia, bending, let her tongue play first across the lips of her sisters' moist slot and then, raising herself, kissed her sister fully on the mouth. 

"Come on sis, let's give him a night to remember." Jenny took Julia's hand and led her back into the bedroom.




Twins



Mike lay on his back on the bed wondering what the twins were plotting outside the bedroom door. He guessed that they were thinking up some naughty games, but had no idea as to what they might be. Perhaps they were all going to finish up doing it together. He had read about that and had often joked about it with his friends: 'Menage a trois' one of them had called it, and he had often wondered how it would be, who would do what to whom and whether he would have enough stamina to satisfy both of the girls, or perhaps they would end up satisfying each other. 

He found that an intensely stimulating thought, but it had always remained firmly in the world of fantasy, something to think about when he was on his own, a little scenario in which any number of the most exciting things would happen to him and be done to him by the girls, like being their sex slave or watching them make love to each other as he filled one of them with his own handsome weapon.

These day dreams often ended with Mike masturbating slowly as the fantasy evolved, and then faster, with his hand matching the pace of the sexual fantasy that he was creating in his head until finally, culminating in a massive orgasm, he would watch with delight as his spurts of semen jetted onto his chest and belly, forming large warm pools of creamy release which he would later wipe off carefully before falling into a relaxing sleep into which his fantasies often continued. But he always felt a sense of anti-climax, as though something was missing. 

He turned to look at his reflection in the mirrored doors of the wardrobe opposite the bed and saw himself, lean and muscled, laying on the satin sheets of Jenny's bed, his huge erect member jutting out from his loins. Mike took his cock in his hand and slowly and deliberately moved the taught skin up and down, once, twice and a third and final time and then released his grip. 

Perhaps tonight would be different. 

Mike turned as he heard the door-latch being released and, pulling the silky satin sheet up to his chin, leaned against the bed-head. As the door slowly opened a sense of deja-vu gripped him, for revealed in the doorway was a sight that he had, until now, seen only in his wildest dreams: two of the loveliest girls he had ever seen or could imagine stood naked, their arms draped loosely about each others shoulders, smiling at him, their lips moist and slightly parted. He closed his eyes tightly and then opened them again, half expecting the vision to have disappeared; but no, they were still there. They were real and he was real and in a moment, unless he had badly misjudged the situation, he would be with them and amongst them and inside them! 

Oh the skin and lips and nipples and Wow! Mike wanted to shout out, but before he could form his lips into a whoop of glee he stopped short, the breath rushing out of him. He realised that he couldn't tell one from the other. Which was Jenny and which was Julia? He searched their faces for some hint or clue to their identity and then, when none was forthcoming, looked carefully at each girl's magnificent body for some slight mark or shadow of familiarity that he might remember from his earlier encounter with Jenny, but again there was none. They were truly identical in every respect and feature; and what features! 

He looked again, this time taking his time, allowing his gaze to wander and linger. Their faces he already knew, framed with thick blonde hair, with well formed even features, high cheek-bones and full, red luscious lips that hinted of passion and sensuality; and of course their twinkling, sparkling eyes that revealed their sense of humour and spirit of fun. Then lower, past their slender necks and smooth, gently sloping shoulders to their breasts, full and rounded, each surmounted with a delicately pink nipple surrounded by a dusky aureole; he noted with excitement that their nipples were pert and erect and that there seemed to be a slight taughtness in the skin surrounding them. He was sure that the two girls were just as aroused as he was. Mike let his gaze pass over their flat bellies to their smooth mounds. They were both completely shaved and their smoothness accentuated the swollen lushness of their labia that framed their valleys of delight. He could see the scintillating dew drops of love juice that lingered there and then the smooth sweep of flesh towards the lithe firmness of their long legs. He looked up and catching their eyes he smiled.

"Are you going to tell me which of you is which or do I have to guess it right?" 

"Well, it's a fifty-fifty chance I suppose" said the girl on the right: "What do you think?" She turned to her sister.

"I think that it would be unfair to expect an answer this soon, don't you?" The girl on the left turned to Mike: "We'll give you some clues and then you'll have to work it out for yourself. OK?" 

"Hmm. I can see this is going to be difficult but lots of fun. Will there be a prize if I get the right answer?" Mike smiled again.

"Oh lots and lots of prizes" said the first girl, "But this isn't a race: there's no prize at all for coming first!" She turned to her sister: "Ready?"

"Ready!"

They started towards Mike and he watched as they moved slowly towards him, one to the bottom of the bed and one to the top. The girl at the foot of the bed gathered a corner of the sheet in her hand and whisked it away in one movement, leaving him fully exposed before them. For a moment, Mike felt vulnerable and he glanced at her, trying to sense her next move, but he saw she was looking intently at his rigid organ, her lips slightly parted. 

"Oh my oh my," she said as she sat on the edge of the bed beside him, and he shivered involuntarily as she touched the inside of his thigh and ran her hand upwards towards his crotch, brushing his scrotum with the backs of her fingers.

"This is a big one." Now she came closer and, cradling his balls with one hand, she let her fingernails play along the line behind his scrotum so that at their furthest reach they were just touching the outermost edges of his anus. 

Her touch was electric and he clenched his buttocks and lifted his hips in response to the sensation. Mike had raised his head so that he could see the source of the wonderful feelings and he watched as she placed her other hand on his belly amongst the thick mat of pubic hair and pressed him firmly back onto the bed, moving still closer to him so that he could feel her breath warm on him, like a zephyr, gentle and tantalising. Her hand closed around his organ and she worked the skin up and down, allowing her fingers to apply a gentle yet firm pressure to the underside of it whilst squeezing him softly at the top of every stroke; she bent her head still closer to him until his view was obscured by her tumbling blond hair that swept across him and he waited, his breath tight in his throat, waited for that so often imagined first touch of her lips on the bursting head of his penis.

"There, there...." A voice by his ear soothed him as he sighed at the touch of lips and tongue on his organ; he felt a hand take his and squeeze it. "It will be all right; here, let me make you feel better." The other sister was standing beside him at the top of the bed, watching him with a gentle look about her eyes. She bent to kiss him and, at the same time, still holding his hand moved it to her inner thigh so that he could feel the moisture on the lips of her vagina. 

Her breasts hung from her like sprays of creamy blossom and he felt the warmth of her body come to him as first her nipples and then her full, warm breasts met his chest. Mike was filled with wonder as her mouth covered his with a warm wetness; he could feel her pressing his hand against her vagina and he moved his fingers until, finding her love slot, he slipped them easily into her, feeling the wetness of her juices. She kissed him hard, mimicking the action of his fingers with her tongue and, at the same time, moved herself against his hand. 

She pulled away from his mouth and, moving his hand to her lips, licked some of her wetness from Mike's fingers before placing them on his lips so that he too could taste her juices. Mike took her wrist and pulled her fingers into his mouth, sucking eagerly at her fingers and he was aware that he was matching the pace of the other sister's mouth on his penis. 

The sensations were exquisite and he could sense a swelling urgency in his loins as the two rhythms paced each other. He thrust his hips upwards, wanting to penetrate the sweet warmth of her throat, but she was ready and took his length easily, at the same time squeezing hard the base of his penis and pulling him from her so stifling his urge to come. He stared into the eyes of the sister on top of him in a silent plea but she was intent on her own pleasure. 

"Now I want the real thing; I want to feel your tongue inside me. Eat me, suck me!" and saying these words she climbed over Mike, and kneeling astride his chest, held the lips of her vagina apart so that Mike could see the glistening pinkness of the lips and the swelling bud of her clitoris. He was still aware of the continuing grip on his penis and was thankful that he was able to relax a little and concentrate on what was before him. 

He could sense the sweet muskiness of her cunt and was certain that it was the same scent that he could remember from his encounter earlier with Jenny, but the two sisters were so alike that he supposed they might even taste the same and anyway this one seemed so eager that she must be wanting to try out something that her sister had told her about earlier. 

At the moment he didn't care anyway. Mike reckoned that he had his hands full and it was only a matter of time before one of the girls decided he should come and he guessed there would be very little he could do about it; and was he going to come! Mike was ready to shoot the load of the century. He was only sorry that only one girl would get that first magnificent shot. He would discover shortly that he was wrong! He took one last lingering look at the intricate folds and crevices that were before him and then buried his face in her love slot, slurping at her juices and sucking at her clitoris. He moved his hands around to hold the rounded cheeks of her bottom and pulled her to him, now licking the length of her slot. She still had her fingers by her fanny and now she put the fingers of one hand into the top of her slot and started to rub herself quicker and quicker, all the time working herself against Mike's tongue.

"Oh yes, yes! Do it, do it! Make me come. Taste me, suck me!"

"And me, me too!" A voice from further down the bed startled Mike, and he almost lost his rhythm as he felt a wonderful warmth envelop his throbbing cock. The other sister had mounted him and he could feel her pressing down on him so that his organ reached the very top of her vagina. He thrust into her and she gasped as she took his full length. He came up for air and saw to his excitement that the twins were leaning against each other, kissing each other and the one behind was caressing the breasts and belly of her sister, and moving her hand down she entwined her fingers with those of her sister and joined in the rhythmic massaging of her sisters love slot. There was only one motion now, all three were moving together, moving towards a common goal with an urgency that tied them together. Mike joined in:

"Don't stop: ride me, now,now!"

"Yes, now,now!"

"Oh yes, nooooowwwwww.....!"

Their voices joined in a glorious unison and release as they climaxed together. Mike thrust his tongue deep into her dripping love slot as the twin nearest to him came in a series of shudders and then again, more gently this time, still moving slowly against him. Below, he felt he had exploded as he released his load, spurting again and again into the hot wetness of the sister who was grinding down on him, wanting to feel his load burst high inside her. She was working herself against the base of his penis, rubbing her clitoris on the roughness of the tangle of pubic hair that surrounded the root of his organ, and Mike felt the warm wetness of her juices on his belly as her orgasms shook her once, twice and then again.

The twins, still holding each other, slumped onto Mike and the three of them lay breathing heavily, recovering from their amorous exertions. Mike could feel the breath of the girl nearest to him playing on his cheek, and tuning his head he saw that she had her eyes closed and her lips slightly parted; he kissed her gently and she responded, gently biting his lower lip as she did so.

Mike pulled away and looked at her, trying still to guess her identity.

"Are you Jenny or Julia?" he asked, tasting his lips where she had just nibbled them.

"Can't you tell?" she smiled. The two sisters always enjoyed these guessing games and had often experienced the excitement of swapping roles and partners, delighting in the physical differences and techniques that each new lover brought to their lovemaking and had never yet been found out. "Can't you remember the taste of Jenny?"

"Yes I think I can but I would have to make a comparison to be sure" he smiled back.

"Hey, what about me, can't I join in?" asked the other twin as she eased herself from Mikes' now softening organ. "What's this about tasting I can hear?" 

"Mike says he would have to taste both of us to be certain which one is which. What do you think?" she replied, nibbling again at Mikes' lips.

"I think I must taste of Mike at the moment as he has just filled me with the most enormous amount of cum, haven't you Mike?" She moved up the bed, holding a hand protectively between her legs as if to keep safe the memory of Mikes' orgasm, and bent to kiss him, first on the tip of his nose and then on the mouth. "You certainly know how to fill a girls' desires.... and every other part of her!" She kissed him again.

"Hmm. Suppose that this isn't really Mike here," said the first twin, nibbling again on Mikes' lower lip and then pretending to savour the taste like a fine wine; "Perhaps I ought to do some comparative tasting and see if my sister tastes the same and then we'll know if it was you that filled her wildest dreams! What say you sister?"

"I think you're right. We ought to be sure who's who here!"

Mike listened and watched with wide eyed fascination at this exchange and then in excited disbelief as the girls arranged themselves besides him: the one he had come in lay back with her legs slightly parted and the other sister started to kiss her, first on her thighs and then, moving ever closer and higher, to the glistening length of her slot that was oozing with the love-juices of their earlier activities. She held her sister by the waist, pulling her towards her and he could hear the rhythmic lapping of her tongue as she savoured the exquisite cocktail of flavours that their earlier lovemaking had produced.

Julia lay back against Mike's legs and let her fingers wander across her breasts towards her nipples. She was in a state of perfect happiness having just had the biggest cock she had ever seen, deeper inside her and making her come more often and with greater intensity, fill her with the most enormous load of creamy cum that she could remember; and now Jenny was making her come again as she licked and sucked on her labia and clitoris, tasting the salty richness of Mikes' cum. Julia moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue so that she could speak:

"You said earlier that I looked good enough to eat; were you right?" Her voice was barely a whisper and as she said these words Julia was moving her hips round and round, arching her back as she did so and matching the movement to the pace of Jenny's tongue. 

Jenny paused just long enough to reply: "Oh yes sis, you're always good enough to eat." and with that she resumed her slurping of her sisters cum filled slot.

Mike could feel Julia tensing and starting to tremble as her orgasm gathered pace until finally it overcame her, rushing through her belly and body to the extremities of her limbs. Her legs were stretched to their fullest extension, rigid with her release as she came in waves, filling Jenny's mouth with her juices.

Mike was aware of pain and he looked to see Julia's fingernails dug into his hand in the passion of her orgasm. She shivered briefly as the last of her orgasm washed through her. She didn't need to say much:

"Yes. Oh yes......yesss." was all Julia could manage.

Jenny gave her sister's love slot one last lingering suck and then came up, kissing her belly as she did so. 

"I love you sis," she kissed Julia briefly on the lips before continuing: " but I think I have some work to do here though." She leant across her sister, and taking Mike's flaccid organ in her hand, bent her head to it and took it in her mouth swirling her tongue about the glans and sucking on his shaft.

Mike groaned with pleasure as his cock at first stirred lazily and then stiffened vigorously at the touch of Jenny's mouth. He had to speak:

"Oh yes, oh yes, oh do it, don't stop, you're going to make me come again." 

"Not yet," said Jenny "I want you to fuck me first."

He looked up and watched as she took his glistening shaft from her mouth. She smiled at him as she did so, moving up the bed so she could place Mike's now fully erect cock against the opening of her slot. Guiding it with her hand, she lowered herself slowly onto his shaft, an involuntary gasp escaping her lips as she settled onto the full length of him. She could feel herself stretched by the girth of his huge cock.

"Oh my, you are a big boy aren't you." She moved against him, settling herself.

Mike expected her to start moving on him but she seemed to be waiting for something. Julia was moving behind her sister. He couldn't see what she was doing but whatever it was it was making Jenny move and squirm. Suddenly her eyes widened and then almost immediately closed, a smile spreading across her lips.

"Oh yes sis; that's it, that's it Ju."

Jenny was starting to move sensuously on his cock but also against a huge double ended dildo that Julia was using, one end in her own love slot and the other in Jenny's bum-hole.

As Jenny moved on his cock Mike could feel the pressure of the dildo against his organ every time that Julia thrust into her sister. Their rhythm and pace increased until they were moving as one, their actions reaching a crescendo as they orgasmed together. Mike thrust into Jenny as he shot his load into her, each thrust travelling through Jenny and along the length of the dildo into Julia and back again to Mike.

The three of them stayed locked together as the enormity of their orgasms swept over them.

After what seemed an eternity they disentangled and lay together, wet with each other's juices, the room heady with the scent of their lovemaking.

Before long they were asleep but not before Julia had asked: "Hey Jenny, want to share Mike for breakfast?"

Mike smiled to himself. He could think of a couple of dishes that he'd like for breakfast.



Twins



The sun was setting as the eighteen year old twins walked down the steep mountain road. The girls might have actually enjoyed the picturesque view if they had not been in such foul moods. 

The day had started so wonderfully for Cleo and Chloe. After showering, getting dressed, and eating breakfast they had jumped in the car and taken a drive up the mountain to hike along the trails for the day. They spent the early summer afternoon climbing rocks and traversing through brush to find some fairly remote locations. They had packed a picnic basket before they left and shared lunch on a large flat boulder overlooking the town far below and the coast beyond it. 

They made their way back to their car and judged they would make it to the beach just after nightfall. Then they could strip out of their clothes and go swimming nude in the ocean as they were wont to do. Unfortunately when they finally reached the car it wouldn't start. They had left their cellphones at home so as not to be bothered on their day out. There was nothing left to do but walk down the road until they reached the house they had seen on their way up this morning. Three miles later found them watching the sun slip below the horizon and their hopes for a fun evening slipping down with it. 

They reached the house thirty minutes later and knocked on the door. The man who answered the door took their breath away. He was tall and muscular. He had shoulder length black hair and a neatly trimmed goatee. His eyes were the lightest shade of brown either of them had ever seen. 

They quickly explained their situation and he invited them into the house. He introduced himself as Bron as he led them down a dark hallway and into the main room of the house where another man stepped forward to greet them. Bron left the room to call a tow truck while the second man made his own introductions and heard their story. His name was Darren and he was just as striking as his roommate. With a melodic voice, pale blue eyes, and close cropped blond hair he had both girls squirming in their shorts in no time.

They drank wine and talked while they waited for the tow truck to arrive. Time passed and Cleo noticed Bron finishing off the third bottle when Darren asked if she and her sister had ever kissed before. Chloe gave her sister a knowing grin and they both giggled and leaned closer to each other. It didn't take much urging after that to get them going. They were caressing each other's breasts through the thin fabric of their tank tops while entwining their tongues as both men started undressing. They broke from their kissing as Bron stepped toward them with his throbbing erection. They leaned in and started licking and sucking on his giant-sized cock. Cleo slipped her tongue down to his balls and slowly covered them with saliva before gently sucking them into her mouth one at a time while her twin swallowed Bron's cock as far down her throat as possible. 

After a few minutes they pulled away and stood to disrobe. Bron watched and slowly stroked himself while Darren sat back on the couch and gazed at them with animalistic passion. He still wore his pants and Chloe stepped over to him to try and get them off. As she reached for the buckle of his belt he stopped her and pulled her into his embrace. He kissed her deeply and stood lifting her off her feet as he did. He lay her down on the floor and slid his tongue along her ear while caressing her breasts. She moaned with pleasure as he licked his way down her neck to her nipples, and then sucked first one then the other into his surprisingly cool mouth. He then slid his fingers into the dripping folds of her pussy and gently and repeatedly stroked until her first orgasm of the night ripped a cry of ecstasy from her lips. 

Cleo grinned around a mouthful of cock as her sister came. Bron's fingers were entwined in her honey-blonde hair as he brutally fucked her mouth. Her face was pressed all the way into his crotch and she could feel the swollen head of his dick halfway down her throat. He pulled his dick from her mouth and threw her to the floor at her twin's feet. He then got on his knees behind her and slammed his engorged cock deeply into her pussy in one sudden thrust. Her scream of pleasure was muffled as he grabbed her by the hair again and shoved her face between Chloe's legs. She moaned into her sister's pussy as he pounded her for all he was worth. Licking and sucking on the velvety folds of Chloe's nether lips she was rocked by the most intense orgasm of her young life. 

That was immediately followed by Chloe's second climax as Darren pinched and pulled on her nipples while licking and nibbling on her neck. She came yet again as her twin sucked her clit into her mouth, and she felt Darren stab his teeth through her soft, supple skin. 

Cleo drank down her twin's tangy come as Bron fucked her like there was no tomorrow. She could swear that his dick was getting even larger as she felt it bumping against her cervix. She screamed as another orgasm rocked through her body and Bron's fingers tightened painfully in her hair. She felt them grow larger, as the nails of his right hand thickened and dug painfully into her hip. She hissed with pain as tears sprang from her eyes. It was then that she noticed her sister's silence. 

Bron pulled back on her head, yanking most of the handful of hair out, until she was upright on her knees. She then saw the horrid truth of the situation. Her twin sister lay still, and her eyes were glazed over in death. Darren grinned maliciously as blood dripped from his vampiric fangs and down his chin. From the corner of her tear-filled eyes she saw the muzzle of the werewolf Bron had become snap into her shoulder. Her agonized scream was cut short as the vampire lunged forward and sank his teeth into her throat. 

Then the pain was gone, and she felt herself floating backwards in a dark tunnel. Her sister appeared and pulled her into an embrace where they joined as one for all eternity. 

3/23/06

Copyright 2006 Zantha Amano. All rights reserved. Content may not be copied or used in whole or part without written permission from the author.



Twins



Twins have always interested me. Identical twins are particularly fascinating. When I got divorced and went to Thailand in search of a new wife that was not in my mind until I saw identical twin girls working as waitresses in a Bangkok restaurant. They were beautiful and I couldn't get them out of my mind. After a few visits I managed to persuade them to come to my hotel room with the promise that I would make a portfolio of photos to get them modelling work in the West.

They were nineteen years old and their pay at the restaurant was quite low so they didn't take much persuading when I offered them the equivalent of £50 to pose for some nude photos after I had done a set of them clothed.

As I posed them in ever more revealing and sexy positions I talked to them about the red light district near where they worked. It turned out that both of them had accepted money for sex from restaurant customers on several occasions. They were embarrassed about it, but they thought it was worthwhile to be able to send money back to their families in the countryside. Foreign men visiting Thailand tended to think that all Thai women were willing to sell sex. It was not necessary to work full time as a prostitute to make a bit of money like that.

Obviously we moved onto the bed and I got two brilliant fucks for my money as well as a lot of souvenir photos. When we parted I arranged for them to come again after work the following evening and told them that I would pay more for some extra services and an overnight stay.

Wow what a night. I decided to test their limits right away. I had the girls on their knees facing each other. Next I stood between them and had one suck my dick while the other gave me a rimjob. After a few minutes of that I turned round and carried on with the same. Finally I shot my load into one girls mouth and watched her swallow.

I couldn't tell them apart and their names were too difficult for me anyway so I decided to call them one and two. With her lipstick I wrote 1 on the forehead of the girl who had just swallowed my cum.

The girls were convinced that they needed to get to Britain or America if they were to have the good life that they imagined for themselves. That put a really big idea in my mind. I suggested that I could marry one of them and get both into Britain to make their fortune if they could show me that they would be better than any other wife that I might find in Thailand.

I invited them back for another night which would be an audition for becoming my wife. They were very enthusiastic. After an introductory drink I told one to go and put her lipstick mark on her forehead, we all got our clothes off and the girls got to work with their mouths bringing me to a massive erection. I set them up with number one on her knees with her head down and number two resting her head on number one's ass facing me as I fucked her twin in the ass.

It was really beautiful. I got my dick into her to he hilt and fucked for a few minutes and then withdrew to put it into two's mouth. If she was disgusted by tasting her sister's shit she didn't show it. I gave two a good throat fucking and then returned to one's ass. I swapped from one to the other until I felt that it was time to cum and then I shot a good load into two's mouth. With true professionalism she swallowed the lot.

The deal was settled that very day. I had a competition to see who could give the best blow job between them. After two hours of conscientious work, I awarded One the winner. She did tongue work that took me to ecstasy and when I pushed into her throat she was able to take it just a bit better than her sister without gagging.

A long story followed from that, but to cut it short, I married One in Thailand in a lovely ceremony with her family. After I returned to the UK I kept in close and frequent contact until she could go to the British embassy and complete her test for a visa. She got it without problem. I flew to Thailand immediately, brought her to the UK and set up home as husband and wife. One was an absolutely fantastic fuck as well as carrying out other wifely duties very well, but she missed her family, especially her twin sister.

After two months I flew to Thailand on my own, taking One's passport and visa with me. I collected Two from the family home and we travelled to the UK as husband and wife without any questions at all. The very moment we got into my house I repeated the ass to mouth fuck with Two getting my prick in her ass and One sucking it straight from her sister's ass. One swallowed down my cum and we all cuddled together.

So far I haven't found any modelling work for the girls, but I am not short of money. We are sending enough money back to Thailand for the family to be very happy with the twins progress. I have a pretty tongue up may ass or my dick down a beautiful throat as often as I want.

The twins are not often naughty or disrespectful, but if ever they are, I punish them both for any misdeed. Unfair? Yes of course it is, but much more fun and they both know that they cannot get away with anything by pretending that the other did it. Just to help me be sure about which is which, I have had One's nipples and cunt lips pierced once each. For Two, poor girl, she has two studs in each nipple and two rings in each side of her cunt. There is never any doubt at all about who I am fucking or thrashing. Beautiful.

-o0o-

I have s super king size bed so we can all sleep together. I have one twin on each side of me. For normal daytimes I have decided that the twins should alternate doing household chores so that the one who has no work can be with me all the time. While I am writing or watching TV I will often have her with her head in my lap licking and sucking me for hours.