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Twins

By: jax



My brother and I are twins, not identical, he's tall and dark whist I am tall and fair. Ever since out mid teens we have been active on the girlfriend front. But we have this one rule, 'No poaching Girlfriends' otherwise all things are fair. I have dated old girlfriends of his and he has done likewise. His current girl, Sue-Ann, is a curvaceous redhead who gives me a hardon every time she comes near me. I can't wait for him to chuck her, but I may be in for a long wait. The current lust of my life is Dot, a slim blond who I adore, but she can get a bit clingy, and gets jealous whenever I even look at another girl. It's a good job she can't read my mind over Sue-Ann.

Tom and I sometimes go out together and try and pick up something. We are usually successful as we make a handsome pair when we are dressed up. Sometimes we can't find two girls we both fancy, so we try and cut one out of the pack and then take turns to fuck her. Tom has got a BMW 5 series estate, which gives us plenty of space to conduct passionate manoeuvres in the back.

For our 21st birthdays, our parents give us the deposit for our own place. We moved into our very own two bedrooms place, so no more cramped and uncomfortable sex for us.

Now we had our own place, I was seeing more of Sue-Ann, and I do mean more, as she has a habit of walking about in her underwear, it was all very frustrating. The other Saturday night we when out as a foursome, we all got smashed and we ending up in one bed, fucking our partner's brains out. It was a bit embarrassing next morning when we bump into each other in the bathroom, but now I had seen Sue-Ann naked, I can't wait to get my hands on her.

To preserve the 'no poaching' rule, there was one way I can think of to achieve this, was by organise a threesome. But before I can organise that, I start another avenue of attack by invited Sue-Ann to pose for me, I work for the local rag as a news photographer. She was shy at first but with a few well-chosen and flattering words, what pretty girl could refuse an offer to appear in the local newspaper. Sue-Ann was doing a charity walk for cancer research, so I used that as an excuse for the pictures. I had to get Tom's permission of course; he was all for it, a girlfriend of his in the local rag, he was chuffed.

Sue-Ann arrived at the Paper's studio straight from work, looking very nervous.

"Come on love, no need to be shy, you know me after all" I said soothingly.

"Here have this" I poured her a glass of wine, "this will calm your nerves and then go in there" I indicating the small changing room, "and fix your hair and makeup ok. We start with what you're wearing. But latter you can change into any of those outfits you see hanging in there, ok" I say.

After ten minutes or so she came out with her hair nicely done, looking gorgeous.

"That's right Sue, come a sit over here" I say.

Sue moves over and sits on the stool I have previously lit. I start to take pictures with my Hassleblad 6x6 camera till the first film is used up. I was using a 6x45 back with 15 pictures on each roll of 120 black and white film.

"That's was great love" I say, "Now go and change into something else"

"What do you want me to wear," she said taking a sip from her second glass of wine.

I go into the changing room with her and pick out a full-length gown, off the shoulder and low at the front. When she came out back into the studio she looked stunning. I started taken pictures again. The wine was making her relaxed and more daring.

"That's right love" I cooed, "lean towards me a bit, show me those great tits"

Two more glasses of wine later, she was really flying. She had changed into a short skirt and waistcoat with no bra underneath.

"No you can't wear you bra under that" I say forcefully, "it will show"

So there she was posing for me showing a lot of flesh.

"That's great love, push those tits out at me" Flash! The studio lights fire off, "good, good, now undo another button" flash! "That's good now open the top" flash! Her naked tits appeared for the first time. "Lovely, now point them at the camera" Flash!

I changed backs on the camera, to a colour film to finish off with,

"Ok Sue off with the top, Flash! Great, turn this way, Flash! Squeeze them together, Flash! Off with that skirt, that's good, flash!

When the film has run out, I tell her what a good model she had been, she gets herself dressed and then I take her home.

The next time I saw her, I had the proofs ready. I only showed Tom the first half of the session, when Sue was properly dressed.

"These are great John" he said, "Here look Sue" he invited. "Which one are you going to use with the story?" he asked.

"I thought this one" I pointed to one where Sue in the long gown, with a fair bit if tit showing.

"Oh yes, that one really nice, hey Sue"

Sue was very quite throughout all this, with the odd pleading looks at me from time to time.

In due time this picture along with a paragraph I wrote about her charity walk, was published. Tom was ecstatic to see his girlfriend in the paper. The following Saturday, Tom was at work when there was a knock at the door.

"Come in" I said to Sue, "I'm afraid Tom's at work till late tonight.

"Yes I know, but it's you I want to see" she said.

"Oh yes" I said.

"It's about the pictures you took of me, you know the ones you didn't show Tom" she said nervously. "What are you going to do with them?"

"I was thinking about sell them to a Men's Magazine" I said half joking, "You did sign the Release Form you know"

"Oh did I, I don't remember, but please don't do that, I'll do anything if you don't" she pleaded. "I know, I'll pay you for them, you know, for what you'll could sell them for" she added in desperation.

"No that's ok" I said, "if you don't want me to sell them, I'll won't"

"Oh thank you" she hugs me, "Now is there anything I do for you in return" she says with a sexy smile.

"No that's ok," I say, "just as long as you're happy" I smile back.

What I really want is, her on her back, naked, with her legs open, but that another story.

"Is there nothing I can do for you?" she asked provocatively.

"No, not right now" I said, wishing she wasn't my brothers girlfriend.

"Ok, some other time perhaps" she smiled again and left.

Definitely some other time, I thought. Her pictures were locked away in the cabinet in my bedroom along with other nude's studies I have taken of Dot and previous girlfriends.

Dot was getting on my nerves, always moaning at me so I decided to dump her. Now I had seen Sue's assets, Dot's slim, boyish figure was less than appalling to me. Before I do however, I wanted one last session with her in front of my cameras and perhaps invite Tom to join me for a threesome. This was a lot easier than I thought it would be. Sue was out of the way, working late, so I plied Dot with a bottle of her favourite wine and a lot of flattery. Out came my Nikons and flashgun to record her body on film. I had colour print film in one camera body, with black and white in the other. Tom was in the lounge watching a film on TV when I called him into my bedroom to pose with Dot. Dot by this time was well away and didn't know who was fucking her or see the flashes go off. When Tom had cum, I took over and fucked her, whilst Tom took over operating the cameras. As I have said before, this was not our first threesome. When we had both finished, Tom and I returned to the lounge for a drink, leaving Dot sparked out on my bed.

"What's all that about then?" he asked once we had settled ourselves on the sofa.

"She been getting on my nerves lately" I say, " always complaining, so I thought I make some money out of her before I dumped her"

"Oh" he said, "I thought it was a bit strange, you know, with our 'no poaching rules"

"How can it be poaching" I said, "if I'm there as well" hoping this seed might germinate in his mind and a session with Sue may be on the cards. "Anyway there this bloke I know who will pay for any pictures like those, for publishing abroad"

"Oh well I hope you keep my face out of them" Tom relied with a laugh.

"Yep don't worry, only her face and more importantly her body will appear" we both laughed at that. Then we toasted my forthcoming freedom with another glass of wine.

"I'll re-load both cameras and lets have seconds" I indicated my bedroom.

"I know brother, set up the camera on a tripod with a cable release and we'll both get in the pictures"

"Great idea" I said, "I got a long air release that will work even better. I'll load the cameras and you get the tripod out of the cupboard over there and lets get stuck in"

The thought of double teaming Dot on film got us both hard again. Poor Dot didn't know whether she was coming or going, with one cock at each end. After an hour, Tom and I had a break and another glass of wine.

"You know brother, we should get a video camera" Tom said with a laugh.

At that moment Dot staggered out of my bedroom and into the bathroom to be sick.

"All that spunk on top of wine" said Tom and we both laughed.

"That's not a bad idea, brother, I might put off dumping her for a week or two until we got her on tape. What do you think"

"Well if you can put up with her for a couple more weeks, I sure I can put up with putting it in her again" with this we both doubled up laughing.

It was not easy tracking down a good quality video camera, I couldn't afford to buy one, but by using my contacts at the paper, I at last I found this VHS portable camera that had been used by the local TV station for outside broadcasts. The new and much lighter digital cameras had superseded it. It was larger than I would like, but it was free and I think they were glad to get rid of it. I set it up in the lounge and recorded a few test shots. Old or not, the quality was superb.

Dot couldn't remember much of that Saturday night, other than being sick all night, so I just repeated the method. Two bottles of fizzy wine, some good beat music on the stereo and Dot was striping off in front of the video camera, dancing to the music. Once she was naked I laid her down on the floor, panned the camera over her naked body and then joined her on the floor. I called Tom in after a while to take over operating the camera. Once I had finished, I took control of the camera leaving Tom free to take my place between Dots wide spread legs. Dot was so far out of it she didn't know what was going on, she thrust herself against Tom's cock as if it was mine. Watching the two on the floor got me hard again so I joined in.

Dot and I split up soon after. I don't think she remembered much about that night, but what she did remember she didn't like very much, so in the end she was glad to go. Tom and I spend a merry evening viewing the tape.

"We can't sell this" I said, "everyone can see who doing the fucking. The idea was only to see the fuckee" with this we both fell about laughing.

"Next time we'll be more careful ok"

"Right brother, now rewind and lets watch it again" he said

"Right brother" I said, "Who next for the 'Dino Dehorrendous' treatment" pointing to the video camera on its tripod sitting in the corner of the lounge.

"I don't know, perhaps we should go out one Saturday night, without Sue, and see what we can pick up"

"Great" I said, what I really wanted was Sue to star in our next production, but looks like that would have to wait. Sue was being very friendly towards me, which didn't make it any easier. Tom, Sue and I went out for a drink some night's later, primary to find me a new girlfriend. We bump into an old school friend of Sue's, call Heather. We were introduced and had a drink together. Now Heather was Mediterranean dark with long straight hair and a nice figure. We got on great straight away. Did I say she had a nice figure, scrap that, she has a great figure.

I find out how good it was, some nights later in my bedroom. She was not a blushing flower either and loved to show off her assets. I was in heaven. We had some great sessions in the office studio, after hours of course, in all sorts of revealing outfits and of course no outfits at all. Exposing herself to my cameras also made her randy, thus it took no time at all get her in front of the video camera, dancing to the beat of the music, wearing nothing more than a smile, followed by me pouncing on her body and fucking her brains out. The resulting video caused much enjoyment between my brother and I.

"Well there's nothing wrong with her body" said Tom, "as good as Sue's; Makes Dot look like a boy" he adds with a smile.

"Perhaps we should arrange for Sue and Heather to do a double act" I say.

"Yeah, that would be something" Tom drifted off into his own fantasy world.

When I mentioned this to Heather, she was all for it, but she didn't think Sue was into girl/girl action.

"It's three against one" I say, "If we get her a bit pissed we might gets somewhere.

"Ok, lets get organised," she said, "let's say next Saturday night, shall we"

So it was all set up. We all went out Saturday night for dinner and plenty of wine, till everyone was merry. We all targeted Sue so she got twice as much wine as anybody else. Once back home we let Heather start the ball rolling with Sue, first slow dancing with her to the music, then later we help them out of their clothes. The lights were dimmed and the action started. It's a good job the video camera was good in low light, as some of the action would have been missed. Heather was lying between Sue's spread legs, licking her out, bringing her to a shuddering climax.

"Can I have a go Tom?" I asked, indicating Sue's naked body.

"Sure brother" he replies drunkenly, "as long as I can have a go at Heather"

"Deal" I say, I leave the camera running and take over from Heather between Sue's spread thighs. I thrust my cock into her moist slit, she opens her eyes and sees who is fucking her. She smiles at me and holds on to me tight and returns my kiss.

I look over at Tom and Heather who are fucking like rabbits. I hope all this is being recorded. After a rest we swap back to our own partners for a more leisurely fuck.

Sunday started late for us, I didn't open my eyes till past midday.

"How was last night?" asked Heather.

"Great" I say, "I've been wanting to fuck Sue since I first saw her"

"Me too" she said with a smile, "and I've known her longer than you"

"Perhaps we can arrange a threesome, you know, just you, me and Sue"

"I love that" she smiles at me, "I could use 'Mr Bony'" at this Heather cracks up laughing.

"Who 'Mr Bony'?" I asked.

"It's my strap-on dildo" she replies.

"Oh I love it, let's arrange as soon as possible" the thought has got me hard again.

"Oh that's lovely," Heather says fondling my hardon, "Stick in me now" she says"

So for the next ten minutes we acted out our own fantasies with each other's bodies.

Sue was a bit shy around me for the next few weeks, but now I had fuck her, I wanted more. I sure she wouldn't refuse me if I came on to her, but she was still Tom's girlfriend.

"Tom" I said one evening we were at home together, "Let's watch our video again"

"Yeah, sure" replies Tom. So we do for a while.

"Tom" I continue, once we have reached the point where I'm fucking Sue on screen, "What would you say if I said I wanted to fuck Sue again"

Tom was watching Sue and me on the TV.

"I suppose I can't object too much, seeing what you're doing on tape right now" he says with a rye smile.

"But she still your girlfriend" I say.

"Yep that true and I hope she will be for some time yet" he replied, "But that night" he indicated the TV, "opened a few doors"

"I make a deal with you, ok, if I do fuck her again I will tell you, and of course you can have complete access to Heather"

"Fair enough" he replied, now rewind the tape so I can see Heather and Sue together again"

From then on we swapped a few times, mostly as a foursome, but once I took Sue into the office Studio and spend the evening taking some good quality nudes and then some more naughty pictures of her. I then joined her in front of the camera for some really dirty pictures, using a cable release to fire off the shutter. By this time, she really got into the swing of things and had a number of orgasms. Now we had past this watershed, Sue would do almost anything I asked, so I arranged a night with Heather when Tom was on nights.

Things started nice and slow, with a takeaway pizza and a couple of bottles of wine. We hadn't told Sue what we had in mind but I sure she knew something was going on. When we were all pleasantly mellow, Heather started on Sue, kissing and fondling her till She got hot. At this point I moved to the video camera, turned it on and panned it to record the action. Off came all their clothes and on went Mr Bony. Heather was soon thrusting between Sue spread thighs. These orgasmic sights and sounds were a massive turn on for me, so as soon as Heather had brought them both off, I took over between Sue's legs. Heather was now controlling the video camera and recording all the action. When I had deposited my spunk deep inside her, Heather takes over again, bringing them both to a further orgasm. We then all retired to my room to sleep. It was great to having two attractive women, one each side of you in bed.

When I first awoke, I could feel a great sensation in my groin. As I become more conscious and opened my eyes I saw a wonderful sight of Sue impaled on my morning hard cock with Heather talking dirty to her and squeezing her tits.

"That's it, you like that don't you, you slut" Heather was saying, "You do anything for a stiff prick, wouldn't you"

"Oh yes, yes" was all that Sue kept saying.

All this dirty talk was having affect on me too, but I was hanging on.

Heather continued talking, "You'll spread your legs whenever we tell you too, won't you"

"Oh yes" replied Sue,

"Any time John or I want to fuck you, any where or with anyone else, you'll spread your legs, won't you, you slut"

"Oh yes, Oh, Oh" Sue then had a big orgasm brought about by all this verbal and physical stimulation.

"There you are love" Heather said to me, "we now have our very own fuck slave, any time, any place or with anyone else we want, now where's Mr Bony" Heather laughed.

Twins!



Author's note: Fraternal twins, two eggs and two sperm, usually resulting in one male and one female, are the most common type of twins. Identical twins, one single egg and one sperm. which divides into two embryos, only happens in about 3 births out of 1000 worldwide. Female identical twins are more common than Identical male twins.

A very rare type of monozygotic twins are known as "mirror twins, or "mirror image twins". These twins typically have opposite features, one right handed and one left handed, mirrored hair curls, and one may have situs inversus, where some of the internal body organs are on the opposite side of the body. Such as dextrocardia, where the heart is located on the right side of the chest.

Okay, enough of a lesson in biology and anatomy. On with the story!

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TWINS!

Ronald and Donald are identical male twins. This is the most uncommon type of twins. Donald is even more uncommon. He is a mirror twin, who is left handed, and has dextrocardia, meaning that his heart is on his right side. Outwardly, he is a totally normal young man of 21. Ronald is right handed, and normal in every way.

They are very typical identical twins, who dress alike, look alike, act alike, often times finish each other's sentences, and are very hard to tell apart, unless you notice that Donald is left handed. The only way anyone would know that he has dextrocardia, would be to listen to his heart, and find that it beats in the right side of his chest.

They had grown up in a mid-sized western city, had participated in some sports, and had graduated with honors. Having been granted academic scholarships, they had gone off to college, at a major university on the west coast, three years ago. They didn't want to live in a dorm, so had rented a small, two bedroom apartment, close to the campus.

Now, just starting their Senior year, things were going smoothly. They had even opted to stay in their little apartment thru the summers, working and earning money for extras, like girls and fun! There were lots more jobs here than back home, and lots more to do. 

On his first day of classes, Ron had met a wonderful girl. Her name was Jean. They really seemed to hit it off. They were both in the first class of the day. After the last class of the day, which they were both also taking, Ron asked Jean to go have coffee, and talk. She accepted. They walked to the campus coffee shop, sat down in a booth, and ordered. They talked about what their major was, likes and dislikes, and all sorts of things. Ron did not mention that he had an identical twin brother named Don.

After a couple of hours, Jean had to go. They walked outside, hugged good-bye and shared a little kiss, and went their separate ways. When Ron got back to his apartment, he told his brother, Don, who had stayed home with a sprained ankle, from playing football on the weekend, about meeting Jean, and how nice she was.

Don jokingly said, "Well, there goes our hanging out together." 

Ron answered, "Maybe not. Who knows, she may have a girlfriend we could set you up with." 

Don added, "Well, I've got to go to my classes tomorrow, and apologize for being a day late. Hope my professors aren't too upset." 

The next day, Ron and Don headed for the campus. When they were about halfway there, Ron exclaimed, "Damn, I forgot one of my books! You go ahead, I'll run back and get it, and meet you in class." 

Don walked on towards the campus. Just as he was going up the walk to the front door of the building for his first class, a very pretty, tall, slender blonde girl, walked up to him, and gave him a big hug and a little kiss. He was surprised, but certainly wasn't going to stop her.

He spoke, "Hi, that was nice! Do I know you?" 

She answered, "What do you mean, do you know me? Have you forgotten about me and our two hours of conversation we shared yesterday over coffee?!" 

Then it dawned on him. "Oh, you must be Jean! My brother, Ron was really smiling yesterday when he told me about meeting you. I'm Don, we're identical twins." 

A smile slowly spread across Jean's face. "You two... are identical twins? I hope you're not mad about the hug and kiss." 

Don was grinning wide, "Oh, not at all! It was very nice. You can do it anytime, but Ron might object!" 

About this time, another tall, slender blonde girl came walking up to them. 

She said, "Hi Jean, sorry I'm late. A whole day late." 

Don stood there, doing a double take, looking first at one and then the other.

Jean spoke, "Don, I'd like you to meet MY identical twin sister, Jane. Jane, meet Don. He's the identical twin brother of Ron, who I just met yesterday." 

Just then, Ron came around the corner of the building, and stopped in his tracks.

Don said, "It's okay Ron, you're not seeing double. What are the odds of identical twin brothers meeting identical twin sisters? You're the math genius, what are the odds?"

Ron walked over to the other three. "Which one of you is Jean?" 

She stepped over and gave him a hug and a little kiss. "Sorry, but your brother got the first one. I thought he was you. Meet my twin sister, Jane." 

Don decided to take a chance, "Jane, everyone else has had a hug and a little kiss. You shouldn't get left out." As he stepped over to her, she met him halfway, sharing a hug and a little kiss.

Ron spoke up, "Well, I think the "Fool'em Foursome' better get into the classroom before we're all late." 

They went in and took their seats. The professor looked at the two sets of identical twins, "This should be an interesting year, trying to figure out which of you is which!" 

Jean answered, "We'll make it easy for you, Sir. Jane and I've been wearing name tags in school for years. We'll just put them on now, and promise not to switch them."

Don added, "You can tell us apart if you watch us. Ron is right handed, but I'm a lefty!" 

And so, was the beginning of the "Fool'em Foursome". Not surprisingly, Don and Jane hit it off just as well as Ron and Jean had. The four of them became inseparable. They only had two classes that they shared, but the rest of the time, they were always together. The four of them did most of their studying at the boys apartment. Socially, they were always together, double... double dating if you will. 

A few months had gone by, and everything was just great for the "Fool'em Foursome". If the girls weren't wearing their name tags, the only way you could really tell them apart, was that they had chosen to wear pinkie rings on their right hand that were different. Both rings were gold, but slightly different in design. Even Ron and Don had trouble telling them apart. It was always a fun thing, to fool people.

Other than being twins, these were just normal young adults. They did all the things that young adults typically do. They went to school, went to movies, went dancing, and of course went to bed together as couples. The girls were spending more and more time at the guys apartment. They even had quite a few clothes there. Many a morning, the four of them got up, took showers, got dressed, ate breakfast, and went to school.

Their love life in the bedroom was just what you would expect from 21 year olds. The guys would talk about what their style of love making was, and what their girl liked and enjoyed. Girls are no different than guys in this respect. They compared notes, too. So, even though it wasn't something they talked about as a foursome, they all knew quite a bit about the other couple. Both girls were on the pill.

One Saturday night, the four of them were going out to dinner, as was quite common for them to do. Ron & Don were dressed in nice dark blue slacks, light blue polo shirts, blue socks and black loafers. Each wore a black belt to match their shoes.

Jean & Jane were dressed in short, light blue skirts, frilly, girlish, dark blue blouses, dark blue tights, and white shoes. All in all, they made a very attractive foursome. People always commented about how rare it was to see two sets of identical twins, out as a foursome.

They had chosen to go out for pizza tonight. Everyone started off with a small salad, followed by pizza and cold beer. They were eating and talking, joking and laughing, having a great time. 

As they were finishing up, Jean said, "I need the girls' room. Come on Jane." They got up to go to the restroom. The guys had been just a little while ago, so were just waiting at the table.

Don got a devilish grin on his face. "Hey, Brother of mine, lets see if we can fool the girls. Switch seats with me. When they come out, be sure you reach out for Jane's hand with your left hand like I always do. I'll take Jean's hand in my right, like you do, and we'll see how long we can fool them. Maybe even all the way home.

Ron was grinning, too. If it's okay with you, maybe even all the way into bed!" 

Don answered, "I've always wondered what it would be like to fuck Jane! Let's try it!" 

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In the restroom, the girls were talking. Jane said, "Jean, have you ever wondered what it might have been like, if we had each met the other twin? Wondered if their kisses would be different, or maybe even that they might be different in bed?" 

Jean thought for a minute, "I guess there's a way we could maybe find out." She took of her pinkie ring, and held it out to Jane. "Here, trade me rings, and I'll bet we can fool them!" 

Jane quickly took her ring off, traded with Jean, and each one put the other one's ring on.

Jean said, "Remember, Ron always takes my hand in his right." 

Jane added, "Yes, and you remember that Don always walks on the other side of me, holding my hand with his left." 

Almost together they said, "This is going to be fun!" 

Jane asked, "How far do you want to take this?" 

Jean answered, "I wouldn't mind you sleeping with Don, as long as I get to sleep with Ron."

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The girls walked out of the restroom, and back to the table. The guys got up, made sure they each held out their opposite hand to what they would normally do, took the girls by the hand, and walked out of the Pizza Parlor.

Everyone was smiling, thinking about how they were fooling the others. No one realized at this point that both sets of twins had switched, and that they were all actually with their normal partner. They all walked along, hand in hand, talking and joking, all the way back to the apartment.

Ron spoke first, and spoke as though he were Don, "It's been a real fun evening, but I'm all for calling it an early night. Come on Jane, let's go to bed." 

Jean smiled, thinking she was going to go to the bedroom with Don. "Good night Jean. Good night Ron. I hope Don's not too tired!"

Don, acting like he was Ron, took his girl, thinking it was Jean, and said, "We'll see you two in the morning." 

Jane, speaking as though she were Jean, joked, "Now Jane, don't wear Don out too badly, you know we all want to go to the beach tomorrow. Good night." 

The two couples kissed the other's partner good night, as they usually did, and went into the bedrooms, actually going into the opposite bedrooms from normal, but, unknowingly with their own partner.

As soon as they closed the bedroom doors, everyone undressed just like they always did.

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Ron enjoyed a long look at what he thought was Jane's body, and thought, "Damn, they really are true twins! Jane's breasts are exactly the same fine twin peaks as Jean's!" 

Jean, thinking she was with Don, it was Don's bedroom, was slyly checking him out, too. She was a little surprised that he was already sporting a stiff erection.

She spoke, "Looks like you had something in mind, when you said you wanted to call it an early night. And not just to go to sleep." 

Ron answered, "You know I love to make love to you. I've been thinking about you all evening. Come here." He squeezed her tightly, giving her a long, slow, deep kiss.

He turned the covers down, and pulled her onto the bed with him. She lay down on top of him, kissing him again and again. Then she raised up, straddling him, aimed his rock hard cock at her wet, waiting pussy, and slowly sank down on him, until he was full depth in her hot cunt. 

For the next few minutes, she rode him hard, until she was almost ready to climax, and then slowed down and teased each other some more. He was reaching up, massaging her breasts, and tweaking her nipples. On about the third session of riding him hard, she couldn't stop, as an intense climax washed over her. Her juices were running out of her, and down across his balls, which he was busy emptying into her. She collapsed on top of him.

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In the other bedroom, Don was admiring what he thought was Jean's fine shape. He thought, "Jean & Jane really are built just exactly alike. I thought there would be some little difference I could pick out." 

Jane, thinking she was with Ron in his bedroom, was surprised that his cock was an exact replica of Don's. Even to the little upward curve, which fit her so well.

Don turned the covers down on the bed. Jane walked up so she was standing in front of him. She gently pushed him onto the bed on his back. 

"I'm really not tired enough to go to sleep yet. I want you!" 

Don was more than ready! He thought he was going to get to fuck his brother's girlfriend, in his brother's bed. She climbed on the bed, straddling his waist. She leaned down and they shared several, sensual kisses.

Don gently pushed her down so she was sitting on his hard-on. She raised up, aimed his cock at her opening, and slowly took all of him into her hot, tight pussy. She leaned down and kissed him again. Then she leaned back, and started riding him, up and down, back and forth, enjoying the full feeling. 

They were both on a high, thinking that they were fucking their twin's partner. He was reaching up playing with his favorite toys, two fine, firm titties! Thinking that what they were doing was taboo, they didn't last as long as usual, climaxing together in a rush of adrenaline and lust.

Jane raised up off of Don, wiped up some of the mess with the tissues which were on the night stand, and lay down beside him. She put her head on his chest, and was dumbfounded. His heart was beating in the right side of his chest!

She spoke excitedly, "I didn't know you were dextrocardial, too!" 

Don suddenly realized what had happened. No one at school knew that he had dextrocardia, except for his brother, his doctor, and JANE!

He spoke softly, "I'll be damned!" 

She asked in a puzzled voice, "What?" 

He gave her the best smile he could, and said, "Jane Darling, I have a confession to make. I'm really Don, and Ron and I tried to fool you two sisters, by pretending to be the other twin, so we could swap partners, with out you realizing it. But, I see you two had the same plan, and swapped rings in the ladies room, wanting to do the same thing. But, I really did thoroughly enjoy having you ride me, even if I did think you were Jean at the time." 

Jane burst into laughter. "We've always wondered what it would be like, so we decided to try a switch on you. The double switch back-fired on both of us." 

Don quickly got up, grabbed Jane by the hand, and hurried down the hallway to the other bedroom. He flung the door open, and stormed in, turning on the lights as he did.

He spoke loudly, "Okay, Brother of mine, Just what do you think you are doing?" 

Ron was shocked! His brother had agreed to all this. "What are you talking about?" He asked.

Don ranted on, "What do you think you're doing, fucking Jean in my bed?!" 

Jane couldn't control herself any longer, and burst into laughter!

Finally, she was able to speak, "Jean, they switched, too! We've all just made wild, taboo love... to our own partners!" 

Ron finally caught on to what had happened. "You mean all we really swapped was bedrooms?" 

Don answered, "Yes, Ron. I guess fate had a hand in this. I guess we weren't really supposed to "cheat" on our partners." 

Now they were all wide awake. Here they were, all four of them, naked, in Don's bedroom.

Don took a deep breath, and spoke softly, "This was really all my idea. I've always wondered what it would be like to be with Jean, instead of Jane." 

Jane added, "I'm the one who suggested we girls switch in the ladies room. I guess I wanted to sample your brother, Ron, too. I propose we try just a little sample, of each other's partner." 

Ron asked, "What do you mean?" 

Jane reached out and took her sister, Jean, by the hand, helping her off the bed. She led Jean over to Don, and left her just standing in front of him. Then she climbed on the bed and planted a long, deep kiss on Ron's lips. "Just for a little while... but since fate intervened, I guess we're not supposed to go all the way."

Don and Jean joined Ron and Jane on the bed. Don pulled Jean into a tight embrace, and started kissing her sensuously, and started gently massaging her breasts. 

Finally he spoke, "You know, If it was dark in here, I'll bet no one could tell any of us apart!"

Ron got up and turned off the light. Then got back in bed, and snuggled up with Jane. He said, "We're all, already done in, sleep well, holding your twin's partner, but no going too far!" 

Everyone was asleep in their twin's partner's arms in just a couple of minutes. No one stirred until almost 8:00 AM the next morning. As they woke up, and remembered the events of the previous evening, one by one, they all said, "Good Morning!" 

It was quite crowded, with four in one shower, but they managed. After they dried off and got dressed, Don said, "Girls, you need to trade rings back, so we know which is which!" 

Every one laughed. They all walked down to the Pancake House for breakfast, holding hands with the proper partners. It had been some strange turn of events, the night before.

A few days went by with no one mentioning the double switch evening. Don and Jane had gone down town by them selves one day, and left Ron and Jean at the apartment.

Don gave Jane a loving look. "I have an idea, that will solve the identity problem for the four of us, with no way of ever making the mistake of trying to have sex with the other's partner." 

Jane looked at him and asked, "What do you have in mind?" 

**********

A few hours later, they arrived back at the apartment. As they walked in, Ron and Jean got up and kissed their twin's partner hello, as they almost always did.

Ron asked, "So, what have you two been up to, You were gone quite a while." 

Then Jean noticed something and exclaimed, "Don, you got your ears pierced! Those gold rings are beautiful." 

Jane unbuttoned her blouse, and undid her front hook bra. She turned to face Ron and Jean, "I have a matching set! Now we can always tell each other apart." 

Sure enough, Jane's nipples were also pierced, with a shiny gold, 14 gauge, captive ball ring thru each nipple.

Every one agreed, there would never again be any mistaken identity, or any foolish attempts at trying to fool each other. At least... not unless Ron and Jean decided to copy their twin, by getting pierced!

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Twins



SANDRA DAVIDSON'S STORY

My daughters were driving me crazy. It all started a couple of months ago when I came home from work one day and caught my 18 year old twin daughters looking at porn on the internet. We live in a two-story house in Leesburg, Virginia, and my work is in the Tyson's corner area so it's quite a drive out to the suburbs during rush hour. I usually don't get home until well after seven, but this one fateful day I managed to finish my work early (I own my own company, a fashion magazine that specializes in lingerie and sexy attire for women) and I was able to beat the rush hour traffic to arrive home around 4:30.

Most of the square footage of our home is on the 1st floor. The stairs to the second floor are at one end of the large living room/family room space. At the top of the stairs there are three bedrooms on the right hand side. On the left hand side it is all open and overlooks the family room/living room space. There is a railing along the left hand side of the walkway to protect people from accidentally falling. 

The first bedroom on the right was our computer room. The second bedroom was mine, and down at the end of the hall was my daughters' room.

That fateful day I climbed the stairs to the bedrooms intending to duck into my own and change into something more comfortable before going downstairs to the kitchen to see what I could scrape up for dinner. But as I passed by the computer room I noticed that the door was wide open and my daughters were in there on the computer, so I thought that I'd just peek in and say hello. They looked so beautiful sitting there together side-by-side at the computer with their gorgeous, long blonde hair cascading down to their shoulders. They had both blossomed out into voluptuous young women so fast, so recently, that it was hard for me to think of them in any other way than my "little girls."

And just as I thought that thought I had the shock of my life!

Looking beyond their beautiful blonde heads to the computer screen I saw what they were looking at: Two beautiful women kissing each other, their faces filling the screen. Then a click of the mouse and it was the same two women from a little further back. They were naked and they were fingering each other as they kissed. As my daughters slowly clicked from one naughty image to another I noticed the tell tale movements of their shoulders. They were masturbating to that nasty lesbian porn!

My first impulse as a mother was to barge right in there and make them stop, and scold them about looking at porn on the internet. But before I could take a step I noticed that my own pussy was getting wet. I was getting turned on not so much from what was on the screen as I was to the idea of my daughters masturbating to lesbian porn. I remembered that I used to masturbate and even fool around with other girls when I was their age. It's all a part of growing up and self discovery, so let them be, I finally told myself.

But I couldn't help standing there and watching them some more.

Speaking of masturbation I suddenly realized that one of my hands had lifted the hem of my business dress up and the other hand was rubbing my cunt through my now very wet panties. I was masturbating over my daughters masturbating over lesbian porn! I was shocked at myself, and also afraid that they'd hear the sloshy sounds my pussy was making, so I retreated to my bedroom, laid down on the bed, pulled my panties down and finished the job in private.

The following Saturday was laundry day for me. My twins worked at a fast food joint and were always gone this time of day, so I had the place to myself. I entered their room to see if there were any dirty cloths lying around—you know how girls that age are, never picking up after themselves. And I received the second big shock of my life.

There on one of their beds in plain view was something printed out from the internet. I piked it up to get a closer look. It was a story entitled Snow Bunnies chapter 6, and was a lesbian incest story about a girl who seduces her mom with the help of several of her naughty girlfriends. 

On the other bed sat a couple of white panties with identical, small, bullet-shaped pink vibrators resting on top of them. I picked up the two vibrators and sniffed them, finding myself getting turned on to the tangy aroma of my daughters' cunts that still lingered on the sex toys. Then, realizing that they had probably used these vibrators last night when reading this naughty mother/daughter incest story really set my brain aflame.

My attention was attracted to their panties next. I noticed the identical lipstick marks on the crotches of both panties—meaning that they had kissed each other down there while wearing their panties. I also noticed that my horny cunt was throbbing and gushing beyond control. I laid the panties and the vibrators back down on the bed again and took off all of my clothes. I found that I got a perverse thrill out of undressing in my daughters' bedroom, a thought that added to my escalating state of arousal.

I sniffed each of their panties then held them up in front of my face so I could kiss their sweet crotches, their sweet wet crotches. I pressed my lips to the sexy-looking lipstick marks, tasting their wetness, while imagining that each of my daughters was still in her panties. Then I slipped one of the pairs of panties on, pulling them up to my knees, took up one of the vibrators turned it on, teased my pulsing, puffy cunt lips with it while thinking of my daughters using it. Then I inserted it deep into my own cunt. Then I pulled the panties the rest of the way up my thighs and around my hips and ass, pulling them up real tight so as to hold the vibrator in place. Then I sprawled out on the bed to read the nasty lesbian incest story while the vibrator worked my cunt relentlessly, and with one hand I used the other vibrator alternately on my tits and on my clit. And I had several good cums by the time I finished the story.

When I was done, I set the story back down on the bed where it came from and laid the two vibrators on top of the story wondering if my daughters would notice that there was a fresher, stronger aroma of sex on their toys than there was when they had left them there. I put my clothes back on, took their panties to the laundry room and tossed them in with the rest of the wash.

After that, the idea of having sex with my own daughters became an obsession with me. I masturbated every night thinking about it. I read mother/daughter incest stories on the internet. But I was still terrified to actually act out that fantasy. It was too forbidden, too risky. Okay, I knew they were masturbating to lesbian porn, and they were reading mother/daughter incest stories but that didn't mean that they were actually ready and eager for sex with another woman—much less their own mother—in real life. Fantasies are one thing, but actually doing it in real life is another. Okay, they had kissed each others' pantie crotches, but that doesn't mean that they were actually eating each other out. They may have just been fooling around, teasing each other, I kept trying to tell myself.

But all of those rationalizations did not keep me from fantasizing about my daughters. And the slutty way they dressed and acted around the house didn't help any either. They never failed to wear the shortest little skirts possible, and hardly an evening went by that they didn't find some opportunity or other to flash me their panties. Not that I didn't return the favor. Often during the late evenings when I was sitting in the living room reading, they'd plop down on the floor right in front of me pretending to read. I'd exploit these opportunities by slowly crossing and re-crossing my legs from time to time knowing that they were looking right up my skirt. And that thrilled me to no end. By the time it was bedtime, my panties would be thoroughly soaked and I'd go to bed to masturbate thinking about my daughters looking up my skirt and seeing my wet panties. I fantasized them masturbating over having looked up their mommy's skirts. I fantasized them doing it with each other, going all the way, and I fantasized being right in the middle of them, their beautiful, naked young bodies making a sandwich out of their horny mom. 

Often, they'd grope each each other right in front of me. Then they'd giggle, pretending that it was a joke. But for me it was no joke—it was only more material for my masturbation fantasies.

Then came my birthday.

My birthday fell on a Saturday, a day that my daughters had to be at work fairly early so by the time I got up, they were gone. But when I went downstairs I found a nice big present siting on the table. It was wrapped in red paper and tied with pink ribbons. On top of it was a card. I opened up the card and it said "We love you mom, happy birthday, Tiffany and Brittany."

I was overwhelmed. That was so sweet of them, it almost brought tears to my eyes. Then I opened the package. On top there was a box of chocolates. Oh bless them! I thought. And then setting the box of chocolates aside I got the next big shock of my life.

Underneath the box of chocolates was a brand new rabbit vibrator. A stickum note they'd attached to the box said "to mom with love, Tiffany and Brittany." The idea of my daughters giving me a gift like this was both shocking and embarrassing—and yet, at the same time, thrilling. I felt my pussy start to warm up. 

I set the sex toy aside and what I saw next made my mouth go suddenly dry and made me tremble all over. There were two DVDs and another sex story they had printed out from the internet, from that 

Literotica site. It was entitled Dressing Daddy, ch. 03, but the subtitle indicated it was another mother/daughter incest story where the daughter and her girlfriends seduce the mommy. And as if that wasn't bad enough (good enough?) there were the DVDs. They both featured stories about moms and daughters seducing each other.

Needless to say I didn't get much housework done that day. I was so hot and trembly that I had no choice but to spend the whole day masturbating to the naughty story (using the new vibrator) and the nasty movies—while fantasizing that my daughters gave me these gifts as a hint that they really wanted to do it with me.

Fortunately, by the time my daughters came home I was sexually exhausted and satiated, otherwise I may have raped them the moment they walked in the door. 

As it was it was extremely difficult for me to keep my composure. Right before they came home from their job I had dressed myself and took up my position on the couch and pretended to be reading a suspense novel.

"Hello, mom!" They both chimed in unison as they slammed the front door.

"Hi girls," I said as calmly as I could. And then as they approached me with these big grins on their faces I said. "Thanks for the birthday present this morning. It was sweet of you to think of me." I really felt embarrassed to bring up the matter of that birthday present, but it would have been so rude of me not to, I had no choice and hoped that the conversation would remain on proper levels. But they sure made it difficult for me.

Tiffany plopped down on the couch right next to me, her thigh touching mine. And Brittany perched herself on the arm of the couch her hips touching my left shoulder and arm, her arm around my shoulders. I was only all too aware of their closeness, the sweet smell of their perfume and their young skin.

"Well mom, did you enjoy the presents we gave you?" Brittany asked.

"I tried a couple of the chocolates, and they were wonderful. Perhaps we can share a few more after dinner this evening. I certainly don't want to eat them all."

"What about the other gifts mommy?" Tiffany asked placing a hand on my thigh. "Will you share those with us also? Will you let us watch one of the movies with you?"

My mouth went dry as the Sahara, and I let out a sigh. In spite of masturbating all day, I felt my arousal begin to mount again. But, in the end I managed somehow to play the role of the proper mother. "Girls," I began then paused, not sure how to handle this, "I appreciate your gifts very much, and to be honest with you the story and the movies you gave me turned me on to no end. And, yes, I did use the vibrator today and had several orgasms with it—thanks to that story and those movies. But, you must understand that these movies and these stories are just fantasies. And, there are some fantasies, that no matter how much they help you masturbate, are better left as fanatasies."

"Yeah, sure mom," they said in unison. Then they both leaned in to kiss me lightly on the cheeks. Then the next thing I knew both of their lips were on mine, side-by-side, and then they both slipped me a little tongue and quickly pulled away. Then they scampered upstairs holding hands and giggling.

Were they really trying to put it to me? I wondered, or where they just teasing me, seeing how far they could push the envelope?

Either way, I found that it turned me on to no end. Every night as I went to bed I had to masturbate to orgasm two or three times while thinking about my daughters and their antics (that rabbit vibrator they gave me certainly came in handy).

The straw that broke the camel's back happened one evening when I came home after work. It was my usual time, so it was not that they could not have been expecting me. Anyway, as I went upstairs to head to my bedroom and I saw that they weren't in the computer room, I heard strange sounds coming from their bedroom. I also noticed that they had left the door wide open.

And there were my two beautiful daughters, both completely butt naked, laying on the bed intertwined in classic 69 position eating each other out like there was no tomorrow. Writhing and moaning and slurping like hell-cats.

And I felt like all the fires of hell were burning me up from the inside out. But oh, what a pleasant roasting it was. My cunt throbbed and gushed like a volcano ready to spill its hot lava. And my clit erupted up out of its hood and pressed against my panties almost hurting in its urgency. My nipples quickly hardened and bulged out against my bra cups demanding to be sucked and teased. Chills and goosebumps rippled all up and down my body, every square inch of skin—in counterpoint to the fire from within. 

As I lifted my skirt with one hand and the other sought out my pussy, I thought how wonderful it would be to be there on the bed with them, helping them do what they are doing with each other. Oh, to be right in the middle of that, having them make a sandwich out of me.

But of course, I was afraid to step into their room, afraid to interrupt that most beautiful, erotic happening that they were enjoying together. And so I retired to my own room to bring myself off with my own hands—because I was in way too much urgency to be able to dig out the vibrator they had given me until I had gotten that first cum.

From that moment on, though, every day, and especially every night, was pure torture. I knew that I had to make it happen somehow, someway. Otherwise I'd go totally crazy. But would they want their mother? It is one thing for twin sisters to do each other, since twins almost have a mental telepathy thing between them and so doing each other might seem to them like just an advanced form of masturbation. Whereas to do their mother, well, that's a completely different proposition. Then there was the age difference thing. I mean, I still had it, still had the nice voluptuous body, and no wrinkles had as yet invaded my face. I got stares and whistles wherever I went, but, let's face it, my daughters were less than half my age.

But then, I thought of all the hints they had been dropping, and the erotic gifts they had given me for my birthday. I absolutely had to do something to break the ice so as to be included in their incestuous love-making. And then and idea struck me. Their own 19th birthday was coming up soon, so I could give them something erotic like they'd given me—except that I'd up the ante a bit.

On the internet I found the name and phone number of a woman who advertised that she gave sex-toy house parties to women in our area. These were all-women affairs like Tupperware parties, except instead of selling kitchen products, the saleslady demonstrates and sells various kinds of vibrators and other sex toys for women. I dialed her number and made an appointment to talk with her.

I was as nervous as hell as I approached her front door (she worked out of her suburban home) on the day of the appointment. I had never done anything like this before, and knowing that the reason I was here was because I wanted to seduce and have sex with my own daughters it all caused my finger to shake so badly I missed the doorbell entirely on my first try.

Finally I got it, and then expecting Harriet herself (that was the name of the saleslady) to answer the door, I was surprised to see standing there a girl about the age of my daughters, only a lot more petite. She had her red hair done up in the double ponytail that is so popular these days with young women who want to look even younger than they are. She was dressed in one of those school-girl outfits with the skimpy little plaid skirt that barely covered anything, and the white bobby socks that came up to just below the knees. White sneakers and a white sports bra/halter top thing that left her midriff bare completed her ensemble.

The look was so erotic that it made my already dry mouth even drier. "Uh, excuse me, miss," I said, "But I'm looking for a Harriet Johnson?"

The little pixie-like girl smiled up at me and said, "that'd be my mom, you must be Sandra Davidson?"

"Y-yes?"

"Hi, I'm Muffy." She held her hand out to me. "My real name is Margaret, but mom likes to call me Muffy. I like it when she calls me that because its sexier than Margaret." She smiled so sweetly at me when she said the word "sexier" that my toes wanted to curl up inside my shoes. And the touch of her sweet little hand inside of mine as we shook hands seemed to deliver a message of more than just 'glad to meet you.' 

"Y-y-y-yes, it is a nice sexy name," I managed to say with a giggle.

"Come on in, mom's waiting for you." She gave my hand a squeeze and a tug and then she continued to hold my hand as she led me into the front room where her mom was sitting on a couch. 

The woman immediately rose and came to greet me. She was a redhead like her daughter, except a couple of inches taller and more filled out in the bosom, hips, ass, and legs. All of which was quite evident given what she was wearing. She had on a white latex micro mini that was so tiny that it extended only from somewhere between her belly button and her clit to just barely below the bottom of her pussy lips. And up top, she had on a white bra—not a sports bra, but a real underwear type of bra. And not a stitch more except for her pumps, not even a pair of panties. I know because as her daughter led me towards her she uncrossed her legs and I caught a good view of her red bush up under her tiny skirt.

And, oh, my gosh, what a sexy-looking woman she was. I suddenly felt overdressed in my heels, hose, nearly knee-length business suit, and my white, button down the front blouse with more than a few buttons undone. I had ample cleavage and was always quite proud to show it off. But the amount of sexuality I was showing was dwarfed by this mom and daughter team. 

"Mom, this is the woman you were expecting, Sandra Davidson." Muffy let go of my hand.

Harriet stepped forward to take the hand just released by her daughter. "Harriet Johnson here. Glad to meet you Sandra. Please, have a seat." She pulled me over to the couch where she had been sitting.

We sat down together on the couch, her bare leg touching my nylon-enshrouded one. Muffy sprawled out on the floor a few feet in front of us. She had her knees pulled up and her legs spread showing off her cute white panties underneath that plaid school-girl's skirt. Causing me to dry swallow another "gulp."




Twins



Harriet seemed to sense my discomfort. She placed her hand on my leg and said, "would you care for something to drink? It is rather warm today."

"Yes, please."

"Tequila and Coke?"

"That'll be fine."

As Harriet walked towards the kitchen I couldn't help but watch the way her sexy round ass jiggled and flexed underneath her tight, latex mini. With each step she took her skimpy skirt slid up her hips and ass a tad 

so the bottom of her butt's globes were exposed—as was a hint of pussy lips beyond.

After she turned the corner I looked back at her daughter and saw her grinning at me.

"Mom's got a cute ass, doesn't she?" Muffy squirmed a bit on the floor causing her skirt to slide up a little higher and expose more of her panties.

My face suddenly flushed hot at the seeming brazenness of this girl. God, I need that tequila fast.

"Yes," I giggled. "You've got a very beautiful mom. You should be proud of her."

"Oh, I am, I am, in more ways than you can imagine." She giggled, and made a show of looking me up and down. "Your own daughters have plenty to be proud of in you, too."

"Why thank you, Muffy."

"Mom tells me that you're planning a sex toy party for your daughters?"

"W-w-w-well, yes, they're going to be 19, so I thought it'd nice if they had something, to, you know, take care of themselves with so they don't have to go chasing after boys and men, if you know what I mean."

"I think that is so-o-o cool. You're daughters are lucky to have such a sexy mom."

I was too flustered to know what to say, but thankfully, just then Harriet returned with the drinks. She gave one to Muffy, one to me, and kept one for herself, sitting down next to me again.

Taking the drink from Harriet's hand, I relaxed and crossed my legs not caring (actually enjoying) that Muffy was sitting there right in front of me not hiding the fact that she was looking up my skirt trying to catch as much of a glimpse of my secrets as she could.

At first Harriet engaged me in small talk, which along with the drink got me to relax and feel more comfortable around her and her daughter. During the conversation both her mom and I crossed and recrossed our legs a number of times, and I was shocked—and more than a little turned on—by the fact that Muffy seemed to draw as much pleasure from looking up her mom's micro mini as she did from looking up my more formal dress.

"I heard Muffy asking you about the party you're planning for your daughters," Harriet finally said, touching my thigh again. "Since that's what you're here to talk about let's get down to business. Tell us a little bit about what you had in mind."

I looked from Harriet to her daughter and back again, not knowing how much I should say with her own daughter right here in the room with us.

Harriet again noticed my discomfort and broke the ice. She patted my thigh again, moving her hand up a little higher. "You might seem a little nervous at first, giving a party like this for your own daughters, but it's really quite common. In our business we see a lot of mother-daughter groups at our parties. In fact, since Muffy turned 18, I've let her come along with me to work as my assistant. Isn't that right, dear?"

"Yeah, and what's really sexy cool is that some of these mommy's and daughters actually get it on with each other." She grinned at me and squirmed again showing me more panties.

"R-r-r-really?"

"Sure," Harriet said. "Mother-Daughter sex is all the rage these days. It's all just an extension of women's solidarity and our natural loving natures."

"Yeah," Muffy said, "mom and I do each other all the time." She giggled and squirmed more on the floor.

"G-g-g-gosh." I found myself getting wetter and and wetter the more these women talked. Did this mother-daughter pair really have sex with each other? Or were they just kidding, trying to shock me or something. I couldn't make up my mind, the way they were talking it was almost too good to be true.

But it did make it easier for me to tell them the sequence of events that led up to me wanting to give this party for my twins—leaving out, of course, the parts that I had been masturbating over my daughters and that I wanted to have sex with them. I just wasn't ready to admit that to anybody yet, it was hard enough just to admit it to myself.

"So, since they gave me something erotic for me for my birthday, I thought it only right that I return the favor and maybe upped the ante a bit by giving them one of your parties."

"We'll up the ante for you all right," Harriet said, slipping her hand just inside my thigh, to rest right at the top of my stockings. 

I was surprised that I'd somehow let my dress slide up that far. 

"Muffy dear," Harriet said, "why don't you get that box of toys down from the bookcase so we can show Ms. Davidson some of our products that her daughters might like." 

There was a book case right beside the side of the couch where I was sitting, and Muffy stood up on a stool to reach the top shelf. I couldn't help but look up her skirt and stare at her panties right there practically in my face. Her ass looked so cute, nice, and round and tight. And she was so close I could smell the soft skin of her legs and the tangy aroma from underneath her skirt. 

And by this time I was so wet and turned on from all the sexy talk from Harriet and her daughter that I made no attempt to hide that fact that I was looking up Muffy's skirt. In fact I'd noticeably turned myself partway in the couch towards my left side to get a better look. This move pushed my right leg—the one Harriet's hand was on—further to the front, and to the side harder against Harriet's naked thigh.

And Harriet took advantage of my shifting of my positions to slide her hand a little further up my thigh. And now her pinky finger was toying with one of my garter straps, something that I thought was very erotic. At the same time Harriet also turned towards me, pressing her bare thigh hard up against mine and leaning her face in next to mine making it obvious that she too was looking up her daughter's skirt.

"Don't you think that's a cute, sexy outfit Muffy has on?" Harriet said, her lips almost touching my cheek, and her hot breath sending goosebumps all over my body. "I just love it when she wears that little school-girl outfit."

"Y-y-y-yes, it certainly is sexy," I said.

Muffy, hearing us talk about her giggled and wriggled her ass for us.

"Now, don't get too sassy up there, young miss," Harriet said with a giggle, "or you might fall off that stool." And with that Harriet slid her hand up even further up my inner thigh so that her little pinky finger was now lightly teasing my swollen pussy lips through my panties. And I certainly wasn't about to complain. I enjoyed the touches and was also curious to see how far she would go with her daughter right here in the room with us.

As Muffy made her final reach up to grab the box of toys she parted her thighs a bit and I let out a gasp seeing how wet the front of her panties were.

"Ummmm," Harriet said, her lips lightly touching my cheek, and her hot breath steaming my face. One of her bra cones pressed against my arm, and her hand between my legs was now resting brazenly on my (wet) panty-coated pussy. "It looks like my naughty little daughter's already wet her panties from all of our sexy talk, doesn't it?"

"I-I-I-I guess."

Muffy giggled again and wriggled her ass, then she descended from the ladder and plopped herself on the floor again, but this time so close to me that she was almost touching my feet. She sat with her own feet planted on floor near her ass, her school-girl's skirt up around her hips, and her knees pointing up and spread apart so her wet panties were completely exposed. Seeing me staring at the target between her thighs she looked me in the eyes and licked her lips. Then she looked up between my legs and smiled at the sight of her mom's hand on my pussy. 

"You like the way mommy's playing with your pussy, don't you Ms. Davidson?" Muffy said.

"Y-y . . . ." My throat was too dry to answer. But my legs parted of their own accord giving the girl a better view.

"She certainly does, sweetie," Harriet answered for me. "You ought to feel how hot and wet her pussy is getting."

"It makes me hot and horny too," Muffy said to me, "being able to look up your skirt like this and watch mommy rub your pussy and make you all hot." And with that Muffy stuck a hand between her own legs and began to rub her soaked panties while watching her mom rub my pussy.

And my this time my brain was completely fried and I was trembling all over.

"Okay, sweetie," Harriet said, "before we all get too carried away, we need to show Ms. Davidson some of our toys. Why don't you rummage through the box for something appropriate. Her daughters gave her a rabbit, so let's come up with something a little hotter than an ordinary vibrator."

"Here's just the thing," Muffy said, as she pulled out an elaborate toy. "A double strap on that satisfies both partners. Mom and I love using this on each other because both cocks vibrate at the same time so we can both get off while fucking each other."

". . . uh, each other?" My dry mouth barely squeaked the words.

"Sure," Muffy said, massaging one of the cocks as if she were jerking it off. "Mom and I have lots of fun playing with each other, don't we mommy?"

I looked at Harriet for confirmation.

With her hand still in my steamed crotch she said, "I've always been very open with Muffy, and she with me. We both have these strong physical needs, so why shouldn't we help each other out once in awhile?" Harriet turned back to her daughter. "Dear, why don't you show our guest the 'face'?"

Muffy pulled another toy out of the box. It was a life-size replica of a beautiful female head and face made out of cyber skin. The head was crowned by realistic blonde hair and the lips were bright red, a little puffy, and pursed and slightly open, as if ready for a deep kiss. Muffy turned a switch in the back of the head and the lips began to vibrate. She turned another switch and a realistic looking tongue extended out a couple of inches twitching and vibrating.

"You can make the tongue as long as you want," Harriet said. Muffy turned the switch again and the tongue extended out four full inches. Another flick of the switch and it was out six inches vibrating and twitching like an eel in heat and the thought of what it could do to my pussy made me cream my already wet panties.

"Let mommy see it for a moment," Harriet said as she took the toy from her daughter. Then she turned to me and said, "see how nice and erotic it is when you just want some nice oral stimulation." She held it in front of my face and pressed its lips against mine. Then she turned the switch to just make the lips vibrate.

And, Oh my God! What sensations! Every cell in my body tingled in time to the vibrating lips. And before I could recover my senses she touched another switch making the tongue fuck itself a couple of inches between my lips and vibrate and twitch inside my mouth.

And then, all too soon she pulled it away. "See how nice and sexy that feels?"

"It was unbelievable!" I said.

Now holding the toy in her lap Harriet turned back to her daughter to say, "sweetie, why don't you show Ms. Davidson how good this thing feels as a foot massager?" 

"Love to," Muffy said as she scooted even closer to me and lifted one of my feet so as to remove the shoe. She took this opportunity to look up my skirt at even closer range. After removing my shoe she caressed my foot while continued to look up my skirt. (Her mom had resumed fondling my inner thigh and wet panties). Then she did the same with the other shoe and massaged that foot while watching her mom play with my drooling cunt. She took the artifical face from her mom and placed it in her lap with the face up. She turned it on, and then took one of my feet and placed my arch directly on the vibrating mouth.

And I shivered all over from the sensations. The lips vibrated and the tongue twitched and vibrated as she moved my foot back and forth and side to side so that all parts of my foot got the treatment.

While her daughter sexed my feet with the toy, Harriet shifted her position so that the hand that had been playing with my crotch was now around my shoulders fondling my left tit. And she had turned herself so that her own tit rubbed against my arm and her other hand replaced the first one up between my legs.

By this time, I had gotten bold enough, and hot enough, to place my own hand on Harriet's thigh pressing so hotly against my own.

As soon as Harriet felt my hand against the skin of her thigh, she began to kiss and lick the side of my face. 

Overcome by emotions I turned my own face towards her and before I knew what was happening we were French kissing each other while rubbing each other's pussies.

"Ummmm, bitchin'!" Muffy said, "Watching you and mommy making out and playing with each others' cunts makes me so fucking hot!"


And with that Muffy took the foot that she was using the sex toy on and placed it between her legs and scooted up forward so as to sit on my foot—her panty-coated cunt rubbing back and forth. Feeling how hot and wet she was against my foot made my own pussy boil as her mom and I frenched each other.

Muffy continued looking up my skirt as she now sexed my other foot with the toy while continuing to hump my first foot.

By this time my skirt was hiked up to my hips, my garter straps and panties fully exposed as Harriet continued to play with my pussy. And this gave Muffy the best view she'd had all day as she sexed my foot while humping her hot cunt on my other one and her mother tongued my face and fondled my tit and cunt.

"Ummm, mommy," Muffy said, "you ought to see how wet Ms. Davidson's panties are getting now. She really likes what we're doing with her."

"Then maybe you ought to help Ms. Davidson out of her panties," Helen said, "so you can show her how well the face eats pussy." Helen turned to me giving my ear a flick of her tongue. "Why don't you stand up dear so we can get those soaked panties off of you."

No sooner had I stood up than Muffy was crawling up my skirt while her mom stood behind me wrapped her arms around me to fondle my tits while kissing and licking my neck, ear, and the side of my face.

Muffy's hands snuck up the backs of my thighs to fondle my butt while her mom began to undo the buttons of my blouse. Muffy's head up under the front of my skirt kissed and licked the insides of my thighs while she fucked her own soggy cunt against my foot.

Harriet tossed my blouse aside and wrapped her arms around me to fondle my bra cones while kissing and licking my neck and the side of my face.

And I was just about going out of my mind being molested like this by a mother-daughter team. Not knowing what to do with my hands I reached around and one hand found its way to one of her ass cheeks with the other one went up the front of her skirt to finger her pussy.

"Yesssss!" she hissed into my ear as the heat from her cunt about scalded my hand.

Muffy's lips found my panty-covered cunt and as she kissed, licked, and sucked my wetness I trembled all over. I moaned and began to grind my hips, trying to fuck Muffy's face while her mom fucked her cunt into my fingering hand and she kissed and licked my neck while clasping my bra cones firmly to help hold me up as my knees were about to buckle.

Muffy rolled my panties down my legs while blowing her hot breath onto my pussy to keep my crater steaming. Muffy stood up triumphantly holding my soaked panties up for her mom to see. Then she rubbed the huge wet spot all over her face while letting out little whimpers.

"That's a good girl, sweetie," Harriet said. "Now, why don't you let mommy see how wet you've made Ms. Davidson. 

"You'll love it mommy. Her panties are still steaming." With that Muffy walked right up to me pressing her body against mine as she held my panties up close to her mom's face.

With my arms feeling uncomfortable from trying to reach back and toy Harriet, I instead reaching around to stick my hands up Muffy's skirt as she pressed into me. 

Harriet hiked her own skirt up over her hips and lifted the tail end of mine up so she could press her slobbering wet cunt against my butt as she sniffed and licked at my panties held to her face by her daughter. And oh, such heat from her cunt. And such pleasure it gave me. Her clit was fully engorged and stuck out nearly an inch which she rubbed all over my ass cheeks.

And I was in heaven, being made a sandwich of by this horny mother-Daughter team. The daughter pressing her body against my front, and now sucking my tits, while I fondled her ass while she rubbed my wet panties all over her mom's face while her mom whimpered in pleasure sniffing my panties and her bra cones stabbing into my back while fucking my ass with her clit.

Then Muffy rubbed my panties into my own face saying, "see how hot and wet you are?" While her mom continued to hump my butt.

Muffy tossed my panties aside and her hands fought her mom's for space on my bra cones. "Mommy, Ms. Davidson's tits are so nice and big. Can I play? I mean really play, with her bar off?"

"We'll have to ask her first." Then into my ear Harriet whispered, "you don't mind if my daughter plays with your nice beautiful tits, now do you?"

"N-n-n-no," I managed to say.

So Harriet unhooked my bra straps and Muffy dived right in. She burried her face into my ample cleavage making purring sounds while fondling my globes. Then she began sucking on my nipples, first one, then the other. She sucked so hard I thought she was going to pull them right out, but it felt, oh so good. I played with her pussy and her ass while she sucked me and her mom continued fucking her cunt against my ass while reaching around the front to stroke my pussy up under my skirt.

After a bit they slipped my dress off so I was completely naked except for my garter strap and stockings. Then they had me sit back down on the couch with my ass close to the edge. Harriet put her arm around my shoulders again and continued kissing me and playing with my tits. Then her daughter, kneeling between my legs, turned the toy back on and pressed the mouth of it against my throbbing cunt. 

She let me shiver and shake to the wonderful sensations of the vibrating lips kissing my cunt. Then she turned the tongue on and it fucked its way between my slobbering lips and began twirling around inside of me, doing all sorts of crazy things.

And then I soon had a shuddering orgasm. 

Harriet withdrew her hands from my tits and turned to face forward. Her daughter turned off the toy and set it aside.

"That's a good girl," Harriet said to her daughter while patting her lap, "now come here and sit on mommy's lap and let mommy give you a nice big kiss for being so nice to our guest."

Muffy climbed up onto her mom's lap and gave her a kiss. But the seemingly innocent kiss quickly became rather sexual as both women began tonguing each others' mouths out. And then, as I stared with my mouth wide open, they began to fondle each others' tits while making out. Watching this attractive mother-daughter team make out and fondle each other so close in front of me was the most mind-blowing thing I'd ever seen.

"Mommy, can I suck your tits like I did Ms. Davidson's?"

"Sure, sweetie, but first you have to take mommy's bra off."

Muffy raised up to reach behind her mom to undo the bra hooks. Harriet took advantage of Muffy's position to remove Muffy's halter top thing and suck her tits while Muffy fiddled with the bra hooks.

Though I had just cum, watching Harriet suck off her daughter's tits sent my pussy to gurgling again.

Then Muffy tossed her mom's bra away and dove into her chest doing the same as she had done to me.




Twins



As Muffy sucked her mom's tits, Harriet reached her hands up Muffy's skirt to play with her pussy and ass.

And I watched in rapt fascination watching this mother and daughter get it on. I fantasized that it was my own daughters sucking my tits while I played with their pussies, just as Harriet and her daughter were doing.

When Muffy and Harriet had driven me beyond horny once again, Muffy paused in her sucking to say 

"mommy, you have no idea horny it made me from looking up Ms. Davidson's skirt all day, and then when I stuck my head up between her legs to munch her panties. She's really a sexy woman. Such a beautiful pussy she has—especially when it's nice and wet."

Still holding her daughter on her lap, Harriet turned to me and smiled. "I think my daughter likes you. I mean really likes you." 

I opened my mouth to speak, but it was so dry that nothing came out.

"Muffy dear," Harriet said, "why don't you give Ms. Davidson a nice big kiss like you did me just to show her how much you like her?"

Before I knew what was happening Muffy was on my lap her knees straddling my thighs. She held my face between her hands, looking me in the eyes with her own face only inches from mine. Not knowing what to do with my own hands, they found a life of their own and snaked around Muffy's waist. Muffy brought her face down closer to mine. With her mother encouraging by placing one hand on the back of my head and one hand on the back of her daughter's head she brought our faces together.

Muffy's hot slippery tongue instantly fucked its way between my lips sending new bolts of electricity through me. I couldn't believe it! Here was this beautiful young girl, the same age as my own daughters, and she was eating my mouth out so nastily while plying with my tits. As Muffy frenched me and fondled my tits, her mother licked the side of my face and neck as she rubbed her erect nipples against my arm. My own hands, again with a life of their own slipped up under Muffy's skirt to fondle her ass the same way she was fondling my tits.

When we broke off to catch a breath of air, Harriet said, "Muffy dear, since Ms. Davidson was so nice to let you look up her skirt all day, and even stick your head up there, why don't you return the favor?"

"I'd love to." Giggling Muffy stood up on the couch and walked in closer to me until her feet were on either side of my ass and her crotch just above my face. I kissed the insides of her upper thighs right at the hemline of her plaid skirt. I nuzzled my nose up under her hemline and inhaled her horniness as I kissed and licked ever higher on her thighs. 

By this time Harriet had got down on the floor and was caressing my nylon-enshrouded feet and legs.

My own hands were running up and down the backs of Muffy's silky smooth legs. Then. Running my hands up under the back of her skirt I grabbed her ass with both hands and sticking my face up under the front of her skirt I mashed my drooling mouth into the wetness of her panties. The heat of her excitement tingled my lips better than any kiss had ever done.

"Ummmmmommy this feels so fucking good!" Muffy said as she began to grind her cunt into my face while playing with her own titties.

"I'm glad you like it sweetie. Keep on fucking Ms. Davidson's face like that because she loves it too. You wouldn't believe how wet her pussy." And with that Harriet stuck her face up between my thighs to eat my throbbing pussy and tease her nose against my clit. And as the mom ate me out, I ate her daughter out through her panties now so soaked they were transparent. And the thought or that, eating the daughter out while the mom ate me out totally fried my already sex-crazed brain.

Soon Muffy was moaning and writhing, and fucking her crotch into my face while I squeezed her ass and sucked her cunt through her panties while rubbing my nose against her clit. Meanwhile her mom had positinged her own steamy cunt on my foot and was humping it while eating me out through my equally soaked panties.

Arching my back I lifted my hips up so that Harriet could get her hands up under my ass. She squeezed my cheeks while mashing her face all the harder into my cunt.

"Oh, God! Mommy, this is so fucking hot." Muffy moaned as she exploded her orgasm into her panties and my loving mouth.

Her mom and I came at the same time amidst cunt-muffled moans.

While Muffy's body shivered in the aftermath of her orgasm, I pulled her panties down her legs and had her step out of them.

"Let me see how wet you made my daughter," Harriet said standing up and taking the dripping wet panties from me. She held them up to her face and sniffed.

By this time Muffy had stepped down from the couch and standing behind her mom, began to fondle her mom's ass and snuck one hand up under her mom's latex micro mini to tease her mom's cunt while her mom sniffed and licked her panties. 

And I watched, getting all hot and wet again. 

Then Harriet turned to me and said. "It looks like you did a good job on my daughter's panties, now let me see her cum in your mouth. She bent over and kissed me while rubbing her daughter's wet panties along my face and neck. As she licked my mouth out, tasting her daughter's nectar, Muffy, standing behind her continued playing with her mom's ass and rubbing her crotch.

Harriet broke off the kiss with me and stood up straight again. Still holding Muffy's panties in her hand she addressed her daughter. "Honey, why don't you show Ms. Johnson that you know how to take off h mommy's panties." 

"But you don't have any panties on." Muffy giggled.

"Well, you can pretend." 

With a giggle, Muffy went to her knees before her mom who stood facing me so I could see everything Muffy did.

With Muffy on her knees between my own knees, she started out by kissing and licking the insides of her mom's thighs while her hands ran up under her mom's skin tight skirt to fondle he ass again. This forced Harriet's skirt up so high her glistening, dripping, red framed cunt was exposed right before my eyes.

Muffy wasted no time in working her way up her mom's legs and soon had her face burring in her mom's crotch licking and sucking on her hot pussy while rubbing her nose against her mom's clit. Harriet let out a groan of pleasure from what her daughter's loving face was doing. And while Muffy played down below, Harriet held her daughter's panties before her face and licked the wetness.

And I got so hot watching this Mother-Daughter play that I couldn't help but play with myself rubbing my own cunt with one hand while toying my tits with the other.

As Muffy munched on her mom, I stuck my foot under Muffy's ass and teased her cunt with it. She let out a muffled moan against her mom's cunt and eagerly began fucking her own sloppy wet cunt against my foot.

At this point Harriet stuck her daughter's panties in her mouth so she could use both her hands to play with her own tits. She tugged this way and that on her engorged nipples.

Deep moans purred deep inside of Harriet's throat, muffled as they were my her sucking on her daughter's panties.

And I masturbated like a demon, my foot still teasing Muffy's cunt. 

And then we all three came at about the same time. Harriet got weak in the knees and collapsed to the floor as Muffy withdrew her face from under her skirt.

"Wheew!" Harriet said laying down on her back, "Muffy, you were such a good girl, why don't come and sit on Mommy's face so I can return the favor?"

Giggling, Muffy stood straddling her mom's head while facing me. And then as she gradually began to lower herself over her mom's mouth, she looked me directly in the eye licking her lips and flicking her tongue at me.

And then Muffy cunt was only an inch above her mom's face. And, oh, what an erotic sight it was to see Harriet's long tongue slither out to lick her daughter's slit. At the same time Harriet, laying directly before me on the floor had her skirt hiked up to her hips and her knees drawn up with her legs spread wide so I got a bird's eye view of her hot cunt.

"Well, Ms. Johnson," Muffy, said, "don't just sit there. Why don't you come join us?"

At that point I didn't know what was the more erotically tempting, staring down between Harriet's splayed thighs and steamy wet cunt, or watching Muffy fuck her mom's face. I wanted both to bury my face between Harriet's thighs and feed my own hungry cunt by standing directly in front of Muffy and having her eat me out.

In the end I compromised. Getting down on the floor I scooted myself up towards Harriet and positioned myself so I could rub my cunt against hers. Then I leaned forward so I could take Muffy's face in my hands and make out with her while tribbing her mom.

Soon we were all three rocking in extasy, Harriet and I fucking each other's cunts together while Muffy and I face-fucked each other while playing with each other's tits, while Muffy fucked her mom's face. 

And then we all exploded at once, and embraced each other in a heap on the floor.

After a bit of rest, we started in again trying different combinations until we were all three tired and satiated.

And before I left, I was bod enough, and relaxed enough to tell them what I really wanted to do with my own daughters.

((to be continued))



Twins



I watched Dean out the corner of my eye as I collected the secure waste from the bins. As the copier finished Dean collected the papers and put them in a vanilla envelope, putting the originals back in a folder.

I left the room, rushed downstairs and turned the shredder on. This was my last job of the day. Every evening I picked up the secure waste and shredded it. Just one of the many menial tasks I performed. I had a long day starting at eight in the morning and finishing around six in the evening. Delivering the internal post, making coffee, doing the sandwich trolley twice a day and shredding the waste, plus of course anything else that I was asked. Office Assistant they called it. I called it general dogs body. The money wasn't that good but it was a job and not particularly hard. After my past I couldn't really complain. 

I finished the shredding and locked up. Signed out at security and waited outside for my lift to arrive. Dave turned up almost immediately. I got in the car and we waited. Not long after Dean came out, got into his car and drove off. We followed him discretely. We knew where he was going as we had done this several times before. Once a month in fact for the last 6 months.

As usual Dean met up with his twin brother Donald, as they were not identical it was fairly easy to tell the two apart. Dean pulled up alongside Donald's car and handed the envelope through the window. Donald handed Dean an envelope in return, bulkier than Deans. That envelope we knew was filled with cash. They chatted for a couple of minutes and then with a final joke went their separate ways. Throughout the exchange I had been clicking away with my digital camera. I had reams of pictures of these transactions between the brothers all digitally dated.

Dave and I had been planning this for sometime. The four of us had all gone to the same school, even been in the same class. That's where any similarity ended however as the twins had married well and been introduced to there jobs by there news. The twins had married twin sisters from a middle class very Catholic family. Church every Sunday and all that stuff which made Dave and I laugh as we knew that the boys had almost as bad a background as we had. Only difference was they didn't get caught. Nothing serious, just boys being boys really but the girls involved were a world apart from the twins they had married.

Dean was well up in the business but was having to work his way up the ladder. He had given me a job out of sympathy more than any old friends loyalty. He turned Dave down flat when another vacancy turned up. This whole thing had started one evening as I was doing the security waste. I had seen Dean copying some papers. When I commented on the fact that the file was a security file he turned quite nasty.

"If you want to keep your job you will keep your nose out of other peoples business."

I didn't need telling twice, but after that I kept a close eye on him. That night I told Dave what I had seen "That's strange, maybe we should keep an eye on him. Let me know if it happens again and we can find out what he does with the stuff."

I kept an eye on him but nothing happened for weeks. Then I caught him again. This time I just ignored him. I called Dave and told him to be outside the office ready to give me a lift when I came out. I kept an eye on Dean from a distance. As everyone else had gone most of the office lights were out so I hid in one of the cubicles and watched hoping my breathing wasn't as loud as it sounded to me.

Once he had finished Dean put the envelope into his briefcase and then locked the original in a filing cabinet. I knew he would go to his own office before leaving so as soon as he was out of site. I signed out at security and rushed down to the underground car park that served the office block. I hid behind a pillar until I saw him heading for his car and then I jumped over the wall. Running to the road I called Dave on my mobile and waited for him to turn up.

He took so long we almost missed Dean as he left but luckily he got caught at the traffic lights. That was six months ago and we had followed him every month since. Always on the same day of the month. Once the copier ran out of paper so while he went to get some from the stationary cupboard I took a quick look at what it was he was copying. It was the monthly financial report, all gobbledee gook to me but the heading was plain enough. 'Financial Report. April 2006' and below that in red was 'Security Level 5 and Above Only."

Now that Dave and I decided to act on the information we had we couldn't make our minds up what to do with it. We could demand money, or even promotion for me and a job for Dave but it all seemed small to what they were doing. We knew they were selling the information to a rival company because that's where Donald worked. It was decided after the twin weddings it would look bad if they both got jobs together because of the marriage so an old friend of 'daddy' gave Donald a job. The friend had subsequently died and his son was brought back from the USA to run the business. He of course knew nothing of the brothers so just treated Donald like any other employee.

Deans company was well known in the area for it's fundraising for local charities. Every May they held a ball. All the local dignitaries were invited and the employees were allowed to buy tickets so they could mix with the hoy palloy, the local rich and famous. I got tickets for myself and Dave and it was at this event that we suddenly decided what we were going to do with our information.

Dean attended with his wife of course and as he walked in Dave and I stared goggle eyed. She was stunning, really gorgeous, great figure and about ten years younger than Dean, and us come to that. Long blond hair and legs that reached the sky. She mixed with the dignitaries like she knew them personally, which in a lot of cases she did.

Dave and I worked our way over to Dean and I said "Hi Dean going to introduce us to your wife."

Well the look she gave us could have killed an elephant and before he could reply she said, "I don't think so." She took his elbow and lead him away. He didn't even look back.

"Snotty bitch." I said

"Fucking right." Dave agreed "Mind you I wouldn't say no to a night in bed with it would you?"

And that's how it started. We made jokes about her all night, what she would be like, how we would make her beg for more and how she would just keep begging us to fuck her brains out. All the usual stuff guys say when they talk about a horny looking woman they know they will never get. 

The following day while we discussed the night out we got back on the subject. I don't know which one of us suggested it but before long we were making plans on how to get her knickers off. The first thing we had to sort out was how we were going to approach Dean. We had enough stuff to put him away for years and the effect it would have on the credibility of hiss would be devastating so in a way we had them both. But we needed to get them together somehow and not in a public place In the end it was just luck that gave us the opportunity that we needed. 

Dave and I were out having our usual Friday night on the town when we were walking down the high street and who should come out of the posh restaurant across the road but Dean and his wife. The owner showing them to a limousine that was waiting for them.  

"It was so nice to see you both again. We do look forward to your anniversary each year and thank you for your continued custom." he said as he opened the door of the vehicle for Deans wife to get in. Dean crossed his palm as you would expect after posh nosh and then the car pulled away.

"Come on." I said grabbing Dave's arm. Not sure what I was up to he followed me back to our car. We knew where they lived so I headed in that direction. "If they are headed home this could be our opportunity."

"Shit! I never even thought of it." Dave said

Limo's don't go too fast up country lanes so we soon caught them up. While they went into the house and switched on some lights I grabbed some photos from the bag in the back of the car. We headed for the door set in this ancient stone building and I knocked as assertively as I could. A moment later Dean appeared. 

He was not pleased to see us. "What do you want? Do you know what time it is?"

"Yes Dean we do but we have something to show you that we think is important."

"Well if it's work show me on Monday. I'm busy." and with that he closed the door.

"Not quite as planned." I said angrily and knocked again, this time louder and much harder.

The door flew open, "What!" I had taken out one of the eight by ten photo's of Dean and his brother and just held it at eye level. As soon as he saw it he grabbed it and said "What the hell is this?"

"I think you know what it is. Maybe we should discuss it inside." I said confidently. The blood had drained from his face and involuntarily he stepped aside. Dave and I brushed passed him and waited for him to shut the door. He was still staring at the photo.

"Just give me a minute. I will tell my wife I have some business to attend to." Dean said and walked off. He didn't realise we followed. As he stepped into the large lounge his wife turned around. "I just have something to sort out dear a I wont be long.

"That's ok it concerns your wife as well." I said and just walked over to her and held out my hand. "Hi I'm Mike."

She looked bewildered and a little disgusted at the way I had just brushed passed Dean and introduced myself. "Err, Cathy." she said barely able to bring herself to even touch my hand let alone shake it. Dave had followed me in but stayed by the door. I assume to stop Dean from leaving. I took in this beautiful woman with eyes that hid nothing of the lust I was now feeling. Dressed in a low cut cocktail dress that did little to hide her ample cleavage she squirmed under my gaze.

"I suggest you go and sit with your lovely wife." Dave said. Still lost for something to say Dean complied. He was never the confident type at school, always following never the followed.

"So Deany boy. Been a bad boy eh." I said

"I don't know what you mean." he replied without very much conviction.

"What is this? What are you talking about? Dean, send them away." Cathy said.

"I don't think so Cathy. You don't mind if I call you Cathy do you?" I said and added before she could reply, "Good."

"I don't know what you think you have there but it's not what you think."

"What we have Deany boy is you selling secrets to a rival company. To your brother in fact."

"Dean?" Cathy said still bemused

"No you fool what you have is part of a security test. Nothing more. An exercise to see how good our security is."

"Well security sucks because you've been doing this for at least six months and probably a lot longer."

"Wha...." Dean gasped, "You mean....?"

"Yes Deany boy, we have been keeping tabs on you and your brother for ages. We have hundreds of photos. Times and dates the whole lot. Even Donald giving you money."

"Oh my god." Dean looked shocked

"What is this? Dean, what is going on?" Cathy was totally confused.

"Your husband has been selling secrets to his brother. I am sure you know Donald works for a rival company. Dean has been selling him the monthly financial report for ages. I am sure your aware that he could go to prison for a very long time as well as face a lawsuit for any financial loss to the company. Not to mention the stigma it could attach to your family as well Cathy. All those hoy palloy finding out that your husband is a thief, an industrial spy."

"Dean? Please say it isn't true and throw them out." Cathy said quietly "Please." 

When he didn't reply she cried "Oh my god what have you done? Why?"

"It would seem that Deany boy here has got a gambling habit. He owes, some not very nice people, quite a lot of money." I answered for him as he just sat with his head bowed.

"Dean!" Cathy shouted, "Tell me it isn't true. Say something for Gods sake"

Her raised voice shook him from his daze. "I'm afraid what he says is true Cathy. Donald and I had the idea so that I could get the money and he could curry favour with his new boss. It has been going on for over a year. But I don't owe any money, I managed to pay it off." 

I turned to Dave who till now had said nothing, just stood next to me. "Get that Dave?"

Dave pulled his phone to his ear and after a couple of clicks the last bit of conversation reverberated round the room. With a smile he said, "Wonderful things mobile phones, and it's on video by the way."

Cathy started to sob. Mumbling "Stupid stupid man." over and over.

Dean took a deep breath. "How much do you want?"

"Oh we don't want money, we could have got that months ago. No we want something else, something special." I said

"Whatever it is Dean you give it to them. This will break daddies heart and poor mummy." another sob left her mouth.

"Pull yourself together Cathy don't let these morons get to you. Remember who you are." Dean said. It must have hit a note as she took a deep breath and seemed to pull herself together. "Now! What is it you want?" Dean asked.

In unison Dave and I looked at Cathy. "Well it may go someway to keeping us happy if Cathy was to take that dress off." I said

Cathy was stunned, her mouth dropped open and her hands automatically lifted to her chin. Her arms covering the ample cleavage she was showing in her posh frock. "No! Never. You go to hell" she said, shocked.

"You can't...." Dean started, "Can she leave the room while we discuss this. I need to say something....personal."

"No!" I replied, "But we can move over there if you like." I nodded across the large room. 

Dean got up and Dave and I followed him. The distance allowed us to lower our voices and not be overheard. "You can't do this. She's innocent. She had no part in this. She was educated in a convent for Christ's sake. She knows nothing of men apart from me and believe me you wouldn't want our sex life. Why do you think I gamble?"

"Maybe we should let her decide?" Dave said

"What do you want from her. Is it just to ogle at her you perverts." Dean said realising he had raised his voice.

I put my face into his. "No. She can start by getting her kit off. I don't know about Dave but I fancy a nice slow blow job. The last time we met she used that mouth to sneer at us. Now we will see who is in charge."

"She wont do it." Dean said stubbornly.

"What? Never given you a blow job Deano?" Dave asked.

"It's not that....

"So she has then." I interjected.

"She's not very good at it and only does it to please me. I told you she was educated in a convent. She knows nothing about sex. We only do it once a week to keep me quiet. Her marital duty as she puts it."

"Well if it's a choice between you going to prison along with the ensuing social castration. Or doing what we ask she should have the choice at least." I said. Then I headed back across the room .All this time she had been staring at us, agitated. Now she shrank into the settee.

As we approached Dean whispered, "At east let me be the one to tell her what you want."

"That's ok with me." Dave said

"Ok Cathy. This is the situation." I said, "We have enough information on Dean to send him to prison for a very long time. Not only that but the social stigma attached, not only to the crime but him being in prison, will be with you for the rest of your life. You and your family, including of course your sister. As it was Deans brother Donald who received the goods will also go to prison. Do you understand the situation you are in?"

I had to give her credit. She took a deep breath and visibly pulled herself together. Sitting upright she said, "I understand. What do you want from us?"

"I will let Dean tell you that and you can make your own mind up"

Dave and I went across the room so they could be 'alone'. Her face reddened and I could see her shaking her head. After a few minutes serious discussion, in which it seemed Dean was the most agitated they looked over and beckoned us.

Dean sat silently. "I will do as you ask." Cathy said. "But Dean has told you that I....am not...."

"Not much good at sucking cock. Yeah he said." I interrupted, "But are you willing to do it, and are you willing to be guided by us so that we can enjoy it more."

She hesitated and looked up at Dean. "I don't have much choice do I if that's what it takes to get Dean out of this predicament then I will do it."

"It will certainly go some way to ease your position." I said

"What do you mean? Some way?" Dean asked

"Well a quick blow job isn't going to make up for 30 years in prison let alone the rest of it." Dave said

"Dean!" Cathy said, "Please leave us."

"No! I think he should stay. We don't want him calling the police while he is out of the room do we?"

"You don't expect me to stand here and watch as you do....whatever to my wife do you?" he said angrily.

"Dean be quiet," Cathy said again, "If you hadn't been stupid enough to get us in this mess these men wouldn't even be here."

With that she stood up and lifted the halter neck over her head, she took a deep breath and with her eyes closed she dropped the posh frock to the floor. I could see she was shaking. Her bra was not what you would term a turn on, although half cup it was made of thick material

"Now the bra." I said. She did well, reaching back and unclipping it, letting it drop to the floor. Those tits hardly moved, a slight drop but no more. They stood out in front of her proudly. She stood for a second and then her upbringing clicked in and her arms came up, pushing those wonderful mammeries together in an attempt to cover her embarrassment. I walked up to her and lightly touched her arms. "Put your arms down, your hiding nothing." I said gently

Pulling herself to her full height, which was about five foot seven, she let her arms drop to her side. Staring straight ahead. As I ran a hand over her arms and then across her shoulders she closed her eyes. Screwing up her face as I moved down to her breasts, a shudder as I brushed her nipple. Dave had joined me by now and we took a tit each, playing with it gently, running a hand down her back to the waist band of her not so sexy briefs. I lowered my mouth to her nipple and felt her tense as my tongue brushed it, then tense again with a sharp intake of breath as I took it into my mouth. Dave never was very imaginative or inventive and just followed what I did, when I did it.

Cathy was shaking like a leaf and I could see tears in her eyes as she stared ahead, her eyes flickering. "Now I need you to go to your knees" I said. She complied without a word. I guided her through undoing my zip and lowering my jeans and boxers and told her to do the same to Dave. I told her to take each cock into her hands and talked her through how to manipulate them to the best advantage, using her thumb to increase pressure to the bell end as and when needed. Then I told her to focus on Dave and to use her spare hand on his balls. All this I did with a degree of tenderness in my voice and she didn't put up any objection, though she did try to turn her head to one side.

"Now I need you to open your mouth and put his cock in." She hesitated but slowly her mouth opened and moving forward she took him past her lips but no further. "That's it. Now slowly close your mouth and then move your lips from the top down to the bottom, all the time playing with his balls, and then back again." 

She did as I told her and nearly choked as Dave's cock hit her throat. She took a minute to gather herself and then continued. Slowly I talked her through the refineries of cock sucking and I could tell by Dave's face that her technique was improving. All the while I played with her tits and ran my hand up and down her back down to her bum. I motioned for Dave to move back a little so that Cathy would have to lean forward, raising her bottom off her knees. This allowed me to run my hand over her bottom and between her bum cheeks to her inner thighs, I deliberately avoided her pussy at this time. As I brushed her inner thighs she gave a sharp intake of breath. She went to pull away but Dave held her head to his cock and I had a hand on her back, holding her still. Dean went to get up but I glared at him leaving him in no doubt that he only had one chance




Twins



As I ran my finger over her bum crack she again took a sudden intake of breath, but no comment. I ran my hand up her legs and when I reached her knees I applied enough pressure so that Cathy lifted her weight and spread her legs slightly allowing me to slide my hand smoothly over the thin material covering her pussy. Now I had access to both her tits and her love hole and I made the most of that opportunity. While remaining soft in my touch I explored a little deeper with each move until the material had slipped first into her pussy and then slightly to one side, then all the way over. They were not dry, a slight wet patch showing which told me she was enjoying this more than she appeared to be. Or in fact more than she should be if Deans assessment was right

"Sit on the settee Dave, right on the edge so Cathy can bend over you." He did as I asked and while Cathy was standing I lowered her panties to the floor. She stepped out of them as she went back to her knees. I pulled her up so she remained on her knees with her legs spread but reaching forward. Now I had the access I wanted. As she got back to work on Dave I went back to my ministrations on her pussy. She gave a slight moan as I slipped a finger into her wet hole. Still no objection so I used my hands to full effect, again playing with her nipples and running a hand over her bottom, sliding it under and into her pussy, which by now was sopping wet. I slid a finger in and she almost bit into Dave's cock but he was so far gone he must have thought she was just taking a firmer grip. By the time I had slipped two fingers in, her body was shaking slightly and her pussy was pulsing on the inserted fingers.

I wasted no more time, I ripped my clothes off and slowly tapped my cock at the entry to her hole. She threw herself to one side sitting on the floor, "No! No I cant....not that. I just cant, please not yet."

"Fuck off bitch if I wanna fuck you I'm gonna fuck you. If not then the old mans going to fucking prison bitch." Dave said moving to grab her.

"Shut up Dave." He hadn't noted what she said. The 'not yet' part of her statement had clearly caught my ears and it said that she expected it to happen sooner or later.

Dean jumped up "You cant do that, you said a blow job not a fu..." he stopped remembering his wife was present, "Not sex, you said a blow job."

"You're a bloody fool Dean." Cathy said, "You honestly believe that they were going to make me do....suck, and then go away and forget everything. Well, did you?"

He didn't reply, just lowered his head again.

"So what are you saying Cathy?" I asked gently

"I maybe naïve, but I am not as stupid as my husband. It was obvious this was just a start. But....I cant, not yet. Not like this."

"But how do we know if we settle for the blow job today you will be as compliant tomorrow. Or how long did you expect us to wait?" I asked.

"I know you wont wait. I also know your information against that fool will still be here tomorrow, or next week or next year and that you will make the most use of it that you can." She said stubbornly.

"So what would you suggest and what do you offer."

"I will do whatever you want, if you will give me time to adjust to this situation. I cannot say that I will be any good at it, but I have no doubt you will want me to do things that disgust me. You cannot expect me to just do them willy nilly. I need time to prepare myself, to adjust."

"Cathy you cant. You have no idea what they will get you to do." Dean said.

"I know they will send you to prison, and that would serve you right. The attached effects of that on my family are the only reason I am naked, in my own living room, bargaining with two men with my body on my wedding anniversary. So this really has nothing to do with you."

"So if I understand you Cathy. It's not what we want you to do that you need to adjust to. But the fact that your in this situation at all. Once you have adjusted then you will comply with all of our wishes. Is that correct?"

"Yes. I will do this for you now, but the rest I cannot do, my....body, wont do it. Not just like that. I would have to deny my beliefs, albeit temporarily to do as you ask and that cannot be done in an instant. I am sure you understand that you are asking me to go against everything I have ever been taught."

"Yes I understand. Shall we continue then?"

Dave and I moved in front of her and she slowly got to her knees and started playing with our cocks. Once hard she took first me then Dave in to her mouth. She was a quick learner and was having the desired effect. I stepped to one side and continued playing with her tits. I let my hand move down to her pussy and while she did jerk, she did not pull away. It wasn't long before Dave shot his load with a look of triumph on his face as she tried to pull away, his hand on her head preventing such a move and his come hit the back of her throat. She did pull away now and spat some of his juice out onto the carpet. Before she could throw up I lifted her head to my own rigid cock and slipped it in to her mouth. After a second to recover she again went into motion.

I don't know if it was because I treated her with some degree of respect or what but she seemed to work harder on me even coming up with some moves that I hadn't mentioned. If I moaned she did it again, and I moaned a lot. I deliberately moaned louder as my orgasm rose. I put my hand to her head and said, "I'm coming, any second."

Her eyes looked up at me but she made no move to pull away. As my come hit her throat she gagged slightly but didn't stop until I stepped back. She sat on her knees for a moment, gasping for air, gagging and almost throwing up, but she managed to keep it all in and slowly recovered.

"Get her a drink Dean." I said. "For a novice you suck cock very well." She raised her head and looked at me but showed no emotion, just a slight twist to the corner of her mouth. Dean handed her the drink and she emptied the glass, giving it back to Dean obviously wanting more. 

Dave and I had been getting dressed as she drank, "I take it when we return tomorrow you will be....adjusted?" I said

She nodded and curled up in a ball sitting on the floor. Dave and I left them to sort themselves out.

As we got outside Dave was on a real high, "Fuck me she fuckin loved it. We can have them titties anytime we want em and he ain't gonna be able to do a thing about it. We should of fucked her as well then she would really know what a man is. Why the fuck did you stop at the bj?"

"Sometimes Dave you're a bloody fool. Try thinking with your head and not your balls. When we go back tomorrow we will be able to do anything we want. In time she will become an incredible fuck. If we had gone further tonight she would probably have just lay there in the future. It would have been like shagging dead meat. Now, she will take part and if we handle it well she will come to enjoy it a bit more than I think even she suspects."

"She fucking better. If she backs out tomorrow you will be to blame and I will be well pissed off."

When Dave dropped me off I said "I want to be there about ten am. Early enough for them to be up but not to have gone out so pick me up at nine." I spent the next couple of hours thinking of what we had done. I had to admit she was a real turn on, and them tits were to die for. I was almost certain that she would keep her word. How long it would take for us to get her fucking like a whore I didn't know but I wondered if what they said about convent girls was true.

Dave picked me up as arranged and we made our way over to Deans. I knocked on the door and when Dean saw it was us he tried to slam the door closed. I barged against it and said, "If you ever try that again I will hand you over to the police and while your in prison I will use your wife like a whore Do you understand?" when he didn't answer I repeated, loudly "Do you understand?"

"Yes. Yes I understand." he said defeated

"Where's Cathy?"

"Still asleep, she was crying pretty much all night. Even when she was asleep she was whimpering. I was just going to take her breakfast up."

"Make some coffee. I will take her breakfast." he was about to say something but the look I gave him stopped him cold.

I grabbed the tray of food and went upstairs. After two wrong rooms I found her laying in bed sound asleep. I placed her breakfast on the drawer unit and after looking at her laying there in a far from sexy nightdress I touched her shoulder. "Cathy. Cathy. I have got breakfast for you."

To begin with she wasn't sure who it was but as recognition fell in she almost screamed, pulling the bedclothes up to her chin and squeezing herself so far up the bed she was squashing herself against the wall.

"Calm down. I have breakfast for you. All I want to do is talk. Come on settle down and let me put it on your lap."

The euro breakfast was set out on a knee tray so once she had put her legs down I set it in place. I sat on a chair in the corner of the room, well away from her and allowed her to eat in peace. Once she had eaten and had started to sip her coffee I said, "Would you prefer to talk up here or downstairs with Dean listening."

"Up here I think." she mumbled. "What do you want to talk about?"

"I think you know. You did very well for a religiously educated woman. Was it a boarding school by any chance?" I asked.

"I don't see that it matters. It has nothing to do with this does it."

"Considering it was your first time cock sucking you did very well, not perfect but well."

"I would like to get dressed please. I will be down momentarily." she said dismissing me.

"Let me say this first, so you have something to think about as you dress. And so you have some idea of what you agreed to last night." I said. "I will be the one to say when you get dressed and when you get undressed. If I say suck cock then you will suck cock if I say fuck you will fuck. Think of that as you dress and when you come down we can discuss it further"

Her pleading of the previous night must have come flooding back as she fell back again to the wall and said, "Yes I will. I am under no illusions as to your wants. I haven't had time to think of anything else really have I?"

"I suppose not. But I thought you should know, as opposed to think what I may want."

"Yes I understand."

"I will be downstairs, don't be long, and don't get too heavily dressed either a thin dress will do fine."

I went downstairs and Dean and Dave were sitting on the sofas opposite each other in silence. I walked into the kitchen and helped myself to a coffee. Five silent minutes later Cathy slipped into the room wearing a button down dress, cut low but not low enough to show too much tit. But it had buttons all the way up the front. I could see her battle dress underneath, thick knickers and bra.

She sat next to Dean who tried to slip his arm around her. She pushed him away which made him angry. "You didn't do much of that last night did you." He said viciously

"Dean shut up. If it wasn't for you none of last night would have happened. You are to blame for last night and for anything that may happen from here on. You. No one else." Cathy said just as vicious

Dean looked at me, "What does she mean? Surely you can't continue with this. She did as you asked. You said it would pay the debt." He didn't say it with very much conviction

"No Dean what I said was if you let us have her it would go someway towards repaying us for our silence. But you don't honestly think that one quick blow job is going to go anywhere near paying what you owe us do you?"

"No! I wont have it. Your not doing it again. I wont let you." Dean said springing out of his seat.

I pushed him back and Dave held him down till he had calmed. I smiled at Dean and said "What makes you think the choice is yours? Cathy and I made an agreement last night. I think we should discuss it. Don't you Cathy? Have you thought about what I said upstairs?"

Cathy looked at Dean, anger written all over her face. "Dean stay out of this. I told you last night it is no longer any of your concern." She turned her attention to me. "Yes I have thought of what you said, and if that is what you want then I will agree but I have some provisos."

"Fuck off bitch your gonna fuck like it or not." Dave said.

"Dave shut up and listen." I interrupted . "Cathy please continue."

"I don't ask much. I will comply with all your wishes as best I can and hope you will both have a degree of patients. You have to understand my background will fight it all the way but I will comply. However I, how shall we put it, want Sundays off. I always meet my parents on Sundays and go to church. I need to know that this will continue and that I will be able to go to confession. I must be able to confess, I must." she started to whimper slightly

"I agree Cathy. I would not put you through the personal torture that you would be open to if I denied you that right. Now as to the rest I take it I have your total support?"

She sat erect. Took a deep breath and said. "You have my total and complete submission."

"Cathy I ....I am so sorry." Dean whispered

"Don't be. You will suffer as much as I will believe me. I have no doubt that these two will be only too glad to make you watch my humiliation and usage whenever they can. It will serve you right. I do have one other request though. He must suffer every bit as much as I do. I don't care what you do or how you do it he must suffer for what he has done to me."

"Agreed" I said, amazed at the anger she was so openly showing her husband. If I had to make a judgement I would say that she hated him right now.

She stood up and slowly undid the buttons on her dress, dropping it to the floor. Then her bra came off and then, very slowly her knickers. She was naked, gorgeously naked and she was firm from head to foot. One of the rooms I had entered earlier was a gym and I had no doubt she used it regularly.

"I think Cathy wants to suck my cock." I said standing up. Dave moved next to me.

She looked at me, a smile on her face but a kind of hate in her eyes. She moved over to where I was standing and got to her knees. She did all the things I showed her last night, and yes, she was getting much better at it. Dean muttered something but nobody took any notice. He must have realised that his wife was not being forced to suck this hard cock. She did it all by herself. As I shot my load into her mouth I again held her head, pulling her close and I felt my bell end go down her throat. She gagged once but seemed to get used to it and then she just kept sucking and sliding me further and further down her throat till I was cleaned out. 

As I pulled my cock out of her mouth I said, "I think Dave is in need of your services my dear."

She didn't even blink. She looked at him and as he undid his belt she went over to him and worked on him as well as she had me. "You see Dean. Your pretty wife knows what will happen if you don't behave. She loves you enough to do whatever and whoever I say, whenever I say."

Dave was not as patient as me. He started ramming into her throat long before he had come, but even this she handled well, though gagging quite badly at one point till I made eye contact with Dave. Who slowed down a little so she could settle her self. All this time I had been playing with her tits and again slipping my fingers into her pussy. She was wet and in any other woman I would have said eager for a fucking but that didn't really apply here as Cathy wouldn't know what it meant.

I pushed Dave back a little while holding my hand under her pussy. As she followed Dave she bent over. I moved behind her and rubbed my cock against the doors of heaven, ready for entry.

She tensed and stopped sucking Dave's cock, though she did not take it out of her mouth and continued to work it with her hand. Slowly I pushed into her, as her hole tightened, I stopped and pulled out slightly. She was breathing heavily now and gone back to sucking cock. Each time I pushed my hardness in, it went a little further, and while I am not that big I got the feeling it was more than she was used to. Once all the way in I set up a rhythm, I fucked her slowly to begin with, allowing her to suck Dave in and out at the same speed. As my passion rose I got faster, as I got faster her breathing got heavier and so did Dave's.

Suddenly Dave said "Change places, before she sucks me dry." He pulled his cock out of her mouth so quickly that Cathy almost fell forward, it was only me pulling her hips, therefore her, on to me that held her up. The sudden thrust of my cock deep into her made her moan loudly, then she put her hands on the seat in front of her and I pulled out and sat in front of her. Once we restarted I soon found out why Dave had been so close. For a woman who had only just started to suck cock she had picked it up pretty quickly and it wasn't long before I could feel my orgasm rising. I knew Dave was close by the grunts he gave out but I wasn't sure what was happening to Cathy. She was moaning as loudly as my cock allowed her to and moving all by herself now. Pushing back Dave as I thrust into her mouth.

Dave was really pumping now and let out a loud sigh as he shot his spunk into this gorgeous woman, my load followed almost straight away and I held Cathy's head so that she would take it all, pumping well after I had shot all my juice into her mouth. Cathy was shaking violently and when I released her she tumbled to the floor rolled in a ball shaking and moaning loudly tears running down her face.

Dean rushed over to her, "You bastards, what have you done to her?" and then to Cathy, "It's over now my love, it's all over." he pulled her to him and put his arms around her shoulders.

Violently she pushed him away, "Why did you let them do that to me? Why? Why them?" she was still shaking and her hands went between her legs as she lay back down on the floor.

I had a sneaking suspicion I knew what was happening here. I pushed Dean toward the settee, "Stay there or else." As Cathy was laying on a deep pile rug I put my arm under her head and pulled her towards me, pointing for Dave to go the other side. Again he followed my moves as I started on her nipples and then ran my hand over her belly to her quim. She opened her legs and as my lips touched hers she responded, after a second of kissing, her arm came up and around my neck and pulled me to her passionately. I pulled away and Dave took over with her lips while I moved on over her breasts and then her belly. I kept going till I was between her legs and then slowly, very slowly I kissed her inner thighs. Closer and closer I moved until I was kissing her pussy lips and then her pussy and then slipping my tongue inside. Then I hit her clit a sudden jerk upward, she pulled Dave tighter to her mouth and I knew I was right. Our little Cathy was in the throws of a prolonged orgasm. I immediately got to work with my tongue and it took only seconds for her to start thrashing about like a whirlwind. So hard was she thrusting about she nearly knocked my teeth out. I know she bit Dave's lip but he couldn't get away as she held him so tight. Then suddenly she let him go, her arms went wide and she screamed, "Noooooo, you cant, you cant do this nooooo not you not you." and then pushing me away with her legs she curled up again. Her hands working between her legs like pistons until she came to a juddering stop. Exhausted, she just lay there. Eyes open and glazed with her hands stuck between her legs.

I sat on the settee and said, "Get us a drink, make hers a double."

"What have you done to her?"

I laughed, "At a guess I would say she has just had her first orgasm. With a man at any rate. Now get the drinks."

Dean looked shocked, but did as he was told. First he tried to pull Cathy to a sitting position but she just pushed him away, seemingly preferring me to do it. I dripped whisky into her mouth and slowly she came around. She sat with her back to the settee and her knees to her chest. Slowly tears started running down her face. Not crying as such, there was no sobbing just the tears.




Twins



"Please Cathy tell me what to do." Dean pleaded

"I suggest you run her a bath. Then while she soaks you can order a limo and book a Table for six at a restaurant. Make it the Elmore Hotel. We will be back around seven this evening. Book the table for eight."

"Why six, who will be there. More of your cronies to use my wife." Dean said bitterly.

"I wont tell you again Dean. One more remark like that or even in that vein and I will go straight to the police is that understood?" I said into his face.

"Yes, sorry." he whimpered. "I will run Cathy a bath as you suggest."

Dave and I left and as we went to the car he said, "Why did we leave we just got her fucking."

"Because now we are going for her sister. Think about it Dave tonight you could have twins sucking your cock." I laughed

"Oh fuck me man your wicked. Wow."

Dave drove us to Donald's house. As he didn't know us I just said, "We have just come from your brothers house as we had something to show him. He suggested that we show it to you as well. Would it be possible to come in for a moment?"

"Er yeah ok if Dean sent you." Donald said.

He lead us into the lounge. The whole house was smaller than Deans and not half as up market. He pointed me to a seat and as we settled I pulled the photo out of my pocket and handed it to him. To begin with he didn't seem to know what it was. Then recognition replaced confusion.

"What is this.?" Donald asked.

"That is a picture of you handing money over to Dean for the company financial report. One of many that we have taken over the last few months."

"What does Dean say about it?"

Dave played the message of Dean admitting everything.

"Hi Babe...Oh sorry I didn't know you were busy. I'll come back later."

"No please." I said holding out my hand. "Clair isn't it? Please take a seat as this involves you as well as Donald." 

Clair was totally different to Cathy. She oozed confidence and sensuality. She still had a great figure even though she was a few pounds overweight A little confused she sat next to Donald. "What is it Donald?" she said noticing his concerned look.

"I'm not too sure yet." he said to her and then gazing at me, "Maybe you should tell her."

So once again I explained the situation that Donald and Dean had got themselves into. What the consequences could be and the damage to the family name.

"So let me get this straight Donald. You and Dean have been spying for your company against daddies company. Is that right?"

"Well it isn't 'daddies' company is it he is just a share holder."

"A major share holder. With money to lose if the company goes' broke. Or gets taken over." She shrieked. "And that would kill him. He would die of shame being broke let alone having you in prison and all his friends ignoring him. How could you be so stupid."

"I was fed up of being second best. Dean always gets it easy. This time I was going to get up the ladder, and at his expense. I didn't mean any harm by it. It was for us." He said confidently.

"No it wasn't Donald." she said. "It was for you"

"Never mind all that. now" He said and turning to me, "What do you want. How much is this going to cost me?"

"Money. Well let me see." I said sarcastically, "Thirty years in jail. Millions of pounds of value lost in the share price. Heaven knows how much compensation you would have to pay. Mummy and Daddy devastated and spurned by society for the rest of their lives. What price would you put on that Donald?"

"Well if it isn't money, what do you want? Clair asked. Dave and I looked at her openly leering. Making no pretence as to what we wanted. "You have to be joking." She said, obviously horrified

Donald said "What? What do they want" He had obviously missed the looks we gave Clair.

"Me you bloody idiot. They want me." She snarled "They can creep in a corner and die. No way am I doing anything with you two."

"That's a shame Clair. I know how devastated your parents will be. Can I use your phone to call the police." I said quite calmly.

"No wait a minute." Donald said jumping up, "Let me talk to Clair alone for a moment."

"Of course we will wait outside, but the door will be open so don't use the phone." I said calmly

Dave and I left the room but left the door open so that we could watch the two of them discussing their predicament.

At one point the conversation got a bit agitated and loud. "I cant do it. I wont do it." She said

"But you don't even know what they want."

"I don't care"

"Then I will go to prison."

"No. There must be another way around this."

"Then tell me what it is and I will do it." Donald was shouting now. He realised we could hear and calmed down.

After a while they beckoned us back. As we sat down Donald said, "What do you want her to do."

"I would rather discuss that with Clair as it is down to her to keep you out of prison." I said.

"Just tell me what you want me to do." she said angrily

"Well an hour in bed would be a good start. A bit of cock sucking and a fuck would go down very nicely right now." I said calmly

She went bright red. Donald was so angry he jumped off the settee, his fist raised. "Sit down you idiot." Clair said sternly. "That won't help at all will it and anyway this is for me to decide."

"Both of you in bed with me. One hour to do as you want. And that's it." she said plainly

"That will do for a start." I said

"What do you mean for a start. It's that or nothing." she said

"Ok!" I said getting up. "No doubt I will see you in court. It has been a pleasure to meet you." I turned to the door and Dave, as ever, followed. As we reached the front door I thought we had blown it.

"Wait!" footsteps hurried into the hallway. "Wait. Please. One minute." Clair said.

I nodded and she went back into the lounge A moment later she appeared, looked at us and disappeared up the stairs. I followed, Dave close behind. She took us into a bedroom which was obviously hers and stood next to the bed, waiting.

"Strip." I said. Slowly she stripped off her clothing, revealing tits every bit as good as her sisters and when the bra dropped every bit as firm. The bra was much more feminine, as was the thong that appeared under her jeans. Once naked she stood, sort of hiding her tits with her elbows but not really trying very hard.

"Please." she said, "I have only ever been with Donald. I am not a prude but am not sure what you expect of me. Be patient and please don't hurt me."

I nudged Dave and then said, "Before we do anything Clair I need to know that you are going to do this of your own free will and I need to hear you say exactly that. Ok? Just so there are no misunderstandings"

She stood there naked. "Yes I am doing this of my own free will. You and you friend can have sex with me." She was shaking as she said it.

"And what can we do Clair, anything, everything or what." I urged

"Yes anything, everything whatever."

"So whenever we see you we can do whatever we want with you and it is because you want us to. Is that correct?"

"Yes can we please get on with it."

It was more a plea than a statement. I walked up to her and ran my hands over her body. She made no move to get away, or sign that she was enjoying it. She just stood with her eyes closed while Dave and I first played with and then sucked on her nipples. My hand ran over her belly to her bush and still she didn't try to get away. I signalled for Dave to strip, which he did and then I led her hand to his erection. She handled it delicately at first but then like she had done it before. When I applied pressure to her shoulder she went down to her knees. She opened her eyes slightly, looked up at me and then slowly slipped Dave's cock into her mouth. She had certainly done this before. I stripped my clothes off and placed her hand on my cock. She moved from Dave to me, taking me in her mouth and then back to Dave.

After a while and as Dave's breathing got more rapid I lifted her onto the bed. Dave lay waiting for her to mount him but I positioned her in a sixty nine and then lowered her head to his cock. Dave started on her pussy which again it seemed she had done before. I worked on her nipples again, pinching them a little as well as squeezing her tit's a little harder than I had before. My other hand roaming over her back and down her buttocks, slipping between the cheeks and sliding into her pussy as Dave licked at it. I don't know if it was Dave's spit or her own juices that I wet my fingers on but I had a feeling it was a good mixture of each.

As I slid my fingers to her pussy I brushed the crack of her bum hole and the wetter my fingers got the more I penetrated till my finger was well in, as I slipped another finger in she moaned slightly. Now with two fingers in her bum hole and a tongue working at her pussy she started to move, rocking slightly in time to my fingers in her butt hole. I had heard that in some religions it was accepted to butt fuck a woman so that she wouldn't get pregnant and wondered if this was something that she did with Donald. I decided there was only one way to find out.

I positioned myself behind her and rubbed my hard cock against her pussy, running it up to her bum hole. I did this a few times until I could see the glistening juices spread from cunt to arse, then I slowly at first slid my cock into her bum hole. She stopped sucking, whimpered, but didn't pull away. I pulled back a little and then slowly back in. I did this a few times until I was all the way in and then still whimpering she carried on sucking Dave's cock.

To my surprise after I had got into a rhythm she started pushing back on me and the whimpering changed to moans. Moans of pleasure. I pulled her back to me and rolled on my back, pulling her off Dave who jumped up to complain. As soon as he saw my finger to my lip he knew what I was doing. Clair was rocking on my erection in her arse, her legs were wide open and Dave made the most of the opportunity. He got on his knees and Clair rocked forward she rocked herself onto his cock. She gave out an audible gasp but didn't stop rocking. In fact she started rocking further and a little faster. She didn't need to be held, she was doing the work, moaning and groaning as she did so. After a while she speeded up, whispering to herself, the faster she went the louder she whispered until it was plain what she was saying. With every rotation she whispered, "God forgive me. God forgive me." over and over. When her orgasm hit her she was shouting it, frantically fucking us both to orgasm and beyond. 

As Dave and I pulled out of her it seemed to send her into an even stronger spasm of pleasure. It seemed ages before she burst into tears and curled up in a ball, something she did have in common with her sister. Unlike the sex which was far more advanced than anything I believed her sister had been capable of until now. 

As she calmed down I said, "Well that was interesting."

"Fuck off you bastard."

"That as well. So does he know you like your arse fucked, let alone a double fucking."

"No!" she gasped, "And neither did I. I don't, hell I've never done it before not up my....bottom. And never with two men. I told you I have only ever been with Donald. I don't know what happened ok. It just did."

"You telling me that Donald doesn't know you're a hot sexy cock lover?" Dave said.

"I'm not, you cant tell him what happened here. Please you mustn't tell him he will hate me. I really don't know what happened. I don't understand it."

"Well it's not my place to tell him how great a fuck you are, or can be. If he doesn't know after five years then tough. You do suck his cock though right?"

"We have a varied sex life. But nothing like.... That."

"You dress differently to your sister as well. Nice sexy undies I noticed, even though you both have great tits and a great body."

"What has this to do with Cathy?" 

"Well you didn't think that only Donald was going to suffer did you."

"No not Cathy. She must be horrified. She wont be able to cope with anything like this."

"Well she did. Last night and this morning. We came straight from fucking her to fucking you."

"I have to call her. She will be in bits I know her. She will fall apart."

"Well I need you to get in touch with her anyway. You need to do something about her dress sense. I like sexy undies, the sexier the better. Sometimes none at all. So you can take her shopping this afternoon for some clothes ready for tonight. We are all going out for dinner. Get dressed we had better go and see Donald. In fact don't get dressed just come as you are. Then he will know this is for real."

She didn't protest like I expected her to, in fact she lead the way. As we entered the lounge Donald was pacing the floor. "What was all that shouting. You better not have hurt her you bastards."

"Shut up Donald." I am not hurt. They did what they wanted. And they did it to Cathy last night and this morning. So it is not only me you have disgraced but my sister and your brother."

"Cover yourself Clair. Don't let them gawk at you." Donald said trying to change the subject

"Donald there is probably no part of me that they haven't seen already so shut up and if you don't like it go away. Oh and we are out to dinner tonight it seems with your two new friends my sister and your stupid brother."

Once dressed I said, "We will collect you about seven fifteen. Be ready, and Clair, sort your sister out. If she is wearing those battle pants tonight I will rip them off and she can go out bare arsed." With that I turned and Dave and I left the house.

"I cant believe what we just did. A double fucking penetration and she took it. What's even better she fucking loved it." Dave said.

We talked all the way to my place about what had happened and what we wanted to happen. Then he dropped me off and I chilled out for the rest of the day. Constantly thinking of double fucking her again, and her sister."

Dave picked me up at six thirty and I had to say he had done a job on himself. Hair cut shaved and even suited and booted. I actually felt a bit shabby next to him as it was all new clothes and I was wearing old stuff. Tidy and smart but old. "Where did you get that lot?" I asked.

"Well I thought about what you said and you were right. We can do really well out of this so I reckon it was worth investing some dosh. Cost a bloody packet mind but not bad eh."

"No you look totally different, I hope you polished your manners while your at it." I laughed. We arrived just before seven and the door was open before we reached it. Dean showed us in and said, "Cathy will be down in a moment. Why did you have to do that to Donald."

"Because I could. Don't ever question me again Dean, or you will regret it."

A moment later Cathy came downstairs. She looked absolutely stunning. Dressed in what, for her, was a very short dress with a really plunging neckline, her hair swept to one side and an air about her that oozed confidence in the fact that she knew she looked good. "You look stunning." I said. "My compliments."

"Thank my sister. She gave me your message and we went shopping." she said taking the arm I and Dave had offered, "I have to say I thoroughly enjoyed myself. Even if I was, and am embarrassed at how I look."

"You have nothing to be embarrassed about you look stunningly classy." Dave said. I think Cathy was as shocked as I was. "Ok so I can be a gentleman at times, but you do look fucking great."

Cathy laughed and so did I. Dave poor thing didn't get the joke and Dean was relegated to footman walking behind us. The chauffeur opened the door and we all got in. Cathy Dave and I on the rear bench seat and Dean by the door. "Tell the driver to collect Clair and Donald." I said 

We travelled in comparative silence. I was unsure as to the outcome of the evening though I knew what I was going to do , this was in a public place and the two husbands were going to be humiliated. Not that I was going to fuck the girls in public, but they would be spending there time between Dave and I and the men would be paying the bill. 

As Clair and Donald got into the car it was surprising just how much the two girls looked alike, ok they were twins, not identical but twins. They had dressed the same. Down to Clair I thought. Clair was the more confident but Cathy was the better looking. But you would have to see there faces to know the difference between them. Donald came to join us on the bench seat but I sent him to sit with Dean. So now I had Cathy on one side and Clair on the other.

My hands rested on a knee either side of me and I said, "You done a great job Clair, you both look stunning."

"Yes well when I told her what you said she almost feinted. She did feint when I told her what she would be wearing. Have you seen them, her undies I mean. "

"No I didn't want to put her through that embarrassment. Not just yet anyway." 

"Your kidding, right." Clair said, "You fuck her silly in her own bed but you don't want to embarrass her by looking at her knickers."

I smiled. "I could see she was nervous, despite her attempts at confidence and I didn't want to knock her newly gained confidence out of her right from the start."

"Oh how thoughtful of you. Your still going to fuck her though aren't you." 

"You seem a little agitated this evening," I said "may I ask why?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be sharp. I will explain later if I may, away from those two."

"As you wish." I said

The car pulled up and the chauffeur opened the door. The boys got out first and held out hands to assist the girls. Dave and I pushed them aside and did the job instead. Dave escorted Cathy and Clair was with me, again the two husbands were relegated to footmen.

Dean went to the front as we approached the door and opened it for us to step through. He had a smirk on his face till he realised how silly he looked opening the door for his wife and the man who was going to fuck her. Dean gave his name at the counter and we were led to a table at the back of the restaurant, not private but not in the open either. We ordered a drink and our meal and then Dean said. "We need to know when this is going to stop. We cannot, will not, allow our wives to be used in this manner."

"We will discuss these matters after dinner if you don't mind. I think the ladies would like to enjoy their meal."

Dean went to say something else but my glare told him of the danger of that. Donald sat meekly allowing his brother to hang himself. The meal went without any further problems, in fact it was quite relaxed all things considered. While Dave and I were not in the same class as Cathy, Clair was a different matter and enjoyed a lot of things that I would class as normal. Music tv films and such. She did have her snooty side but it seems that being married to Donald, 'in the lowlands' as she put it had brought her down to earth a little. As the brandy was brought out I said, "Would you ladies like to go to the lounge while we discuss these matters or would you rather stay and hear what has to be said."

I'm not having that fool talk for me, I will say my piece for myself." Cathy said, surprising angry.

"Me too." Clair said

"So Dean, Donald, what do you wish to say, speak freely as it will be the last opportunity you will have." Dave seemed to automatically leave these discussions to me, and anyway he was too busy playing with Cathy's leg to be too interested. Though I knew him well enough to know he would miss nothing of the conversation.

"You know what I have to say. This evening has been very nice for some, but for others it is torture. It will not happen again. Tonight is the last time."

Nobody said a word, Clair shuffled her feet and Cathy looked at Clair. Donald just sat looking into his Brandy glass. I took my mobile and made a call. "Can you come in now please."




Twins



It's warm out on the patio, a light wind blowing through your hair as you lean against the railing, listening to the music blaring from the speakers. It had been too hot to stay inside the dark, musty club, and so you'd come out here to get a breath of fresh air and see if maybe there was something worth staying here for. You'd come with friends, but they'd all since found guys to dance with, leaving you alone; that was fine with you, though -- they tended to get annoying when they were drunk anyway.

You see him before he sees you, which gives you the perfect chance to look him up and down carefully. Dark hair contrasts with pale skin, tight jeans accentuate thin legs, straight hips, narrow body, and a black t-shirt - all in all, you decide you like what you see. You scan back up his body to his face, examining each of his features, and it's then that blue eyes meet yours.

He smirks, knowing exactly what you were doing, but you just raise an eyebrow, not embarrassed in the slightest. This time, it's his turn to check you out, giving you an appreciative glance up and down, and when his eyes meet yours once more, you motion him over with a tiny nod of your head. He shakes his head, and you smirk; you always have liked a little bit of a challenge.

The original plan was to essentially eye fuck him until he caved, but then your favourite song starts to play over the speakers, and you give that up quickly. You make your way through the crowd to him, and his smirk only grows bigger as you take each step. No words are spoken when you finally get there; you simply grab him by the wrist and pull him to the dance floor, turning around so your back is flush to his chest.

You start to move to the rhythm of the song easily, your hips rocking fluidly against his, and his hands immediately move to grip them just tightly enough for you to feel his body heat through the thin material of your dress. His breath is hot on your neck, only adding to the fire that's starting to run in your veins, when he leans down to whisper lowly, "Tom."

You look back at him, blue eyes meeting yours once again, and tell him your name, never stopping the motions of your lower body. His hands wander up your sides, down past your hips to your thighs, then right back to where they started, sending tiny shivers up your spine from the feather light touch. "Come here often?"

"Often enough. Never seen you around before," you answer, slinking down his body slowly as you raise your arms over your head to rest on the back of his neck gently.

"You could say I'm just passing through," he says with a grin. You're curious, but don't question him further, choosing to let him remain mysterious for the time being. Instead, you turn to face him, your bodies still pressed together as closely as they can be, and you rest your hands on his chest, feeling the muscles contracting underneath your palms from your touch.

One song turns into two turns into five, and you've hardly moved from this position. His hands have boldly dropped from the small of your back to the curves of your backside, keeping your hips flush against his. Your lips are only inches apart now, an intense, teasing look being shared between the two of you as you dart your tongue out to lick your lips seductively before dropping your gaze once more. You want him, and he wants you, but neither of you wants to cave first and tell the other to take you home. You've lost this unspoken game once already tonight -- it's his turn.

You feel him shift and his head move slightly, and you look up at him just in time to feel another body pressed against your back. You start to turn around, wondering just who could be behind you when you've obviously shown Tom is the only man you'll be dancing with tonight, but his hands anchor you in position. "Relax. He's a friend of mine."

You look to see an almost exact copy of Tom, save for a bit sharper jaw. He grins, and if this was under different circumstances, you would melt at just how sweet his smile is. "I'm Dan," he says, his hands coming up to your waist as Tom's move back around to your sides. "Mind if I join you?"

You're confused to say the least as you tell him your name, but when you look up at Tom, suddenly everything becomes clear without him having to say it. Twins. Nonetheless, he grins and explains just what's on both of their minds. "Why don't you come home with us tonight?"

"With both of you?" you ask incredulously; even though you understand exactly what he means, you can't believe they're serious. Wasn't that... a bit weird?

"Unless you're not comfortable with that kind of thing," Dan says immediately, starting to let go of you, but you grab his hand and pull it back.

"No, no," you say with a smirk, turning around to face the the other boy and running a finger down his more defined jaw gently, making him shudder lightly. "I'm totally comfortable with it." And for some reason, you are, even though you'd never dreamed of yourself as the kind of girl who would even dance with two men, much less go home with them. And especially not twins.

Tom's voice is low in your ear as he leans in from behind you, "I knew I picked the right girl."

The ride back to the hotel is silent, but there's a tension in the car that you know will break as soon as you reach the room. You're in the middle of the two of them, Dan's hand resting hot and heavy on your inner thigh, creeping up with every mile that passes; likewise, you're doing the same to Tom, feeling him get harder with each inch your fingers move. His grip on the steering wheel is so tight his knuckles are white, and after much too long, he pulls into the parking lot of the hotel where they're staying.

An awkward walk through the lobby and a tense ride up the elevator later, you step into the room, keeping a cool demeanor the entire time even though the butterflies in your stomach are fluttering like they never have before. You turn back to look at Tom and Dan and grin. "Well?"

They exchange a look before Tom steps up first, wrapping his arms around your waist tightly and pulling you in for a hot kiss. You melt into the embrace, his lips warm and soft against yours the way you'd imagined they'd be. At the same time, Dan comes over and leans into your neck, kissing the side gently as Tom's lips work against your mouth in the perfect rhythm, causing your eyes to flutter shut in bliss already.

"My brother and I are gonna take good care of you, love," Dan whispers in your ear before moving to suck at the sensitive skin behind it.

"Exactly," Tom agrees, his fingers sliding down your body slowly to the hem of your dress. "We're gonna make it a night you'll never forget."

"Oh," you pant out as Dan sucks and nips at your neck, leaving small red marks with each bite. You groan as Tom pushes down the top of your dress without hesitation, taking a minute to stare at your breasts appreciatively before reaching in and squeezing the soft skin in his palms. You arch up into him, feeling his erection already straining in his tight jeans, and moan softly. "Tom."

Dan spins you around quickly, "My turn," barely giving you enough time to catch your breath before he kisses you with just the same amount of fervor his brother did, his tongue slipping past your lips to lick at your mouth. Tom moves behind you, his thumbs flicking against your exposed nipples as you moan and lean back on his chest. Your entire body is being overtaken as you groan, your legs shaking from just a few simple touches. You can feel both of their erections against your back and front, and you reach your hand up to stroke Dan through his jeans, making him moan into your mouth.

"You like that, don't you, love?" Tom whispers to you as he watches your movements. "I knew it from the second I saw you that you'd love this."

"Mhmm, you're so fucking sexy," Dan whispers in your ear, and you give a gentle moan as he bites your earlobe slightly, tipping your head back. Tom pushes your dress down all the way, then Dan's fingers hook into the top of your panties gently, sliding them down your legs and leaving you completely exposed to the both of them. Almost simultaneously, they pull away, eyeing you from their respective angles, drinking in the sight of your body in front of them, and Dan lets out a low whistle. "Damn."

"You can say that again," Tom whispers, spinning you around and kissing up your chest to your neck while dodging Dan's hands, which are sliding around your stomach and down to your center. "God, you're so fucking hot," he mumbles against your skin, gently rubbing his hips against yours and making his erection slide between your already slick thighs.

You hear movements behind you through your haze of pleasure, and you know it's Dan beginning to undress. Tom pulls you in his arms and kisses you hard, one hand going to your breast and cupping it gently. Dan strips quickly, then grabs you by the hips, spinning you around in his arms and kissing you as Tom takes his turn to undress himself. He gently runs a hand down your side, his other hand firmly planted on your backside, pushing your hips even closer to his and letting you feel just how hard he is against you.

You're immediately pulled onto the bed, each one of them settling on either side of you, and even though they're openly staring at your naked body before them, you're not embarrassed in the least bit, instead pulling Tom down for a deep kiss. "What do you want first love?" Dan whispers in your ear, kissing the skin in front of it gently. You don't do anything but groan as Tom gives a hard pinch to the nipple, your entire body feeling like it's going to combust at any minute; you have no idea what you've done to deserve two men -- two brothers, twins even - who seem to only want to please you, but you're not complaining in the slightest.

"I don't know, I can't," you pant out, the pleasure taking over your body to the extent that you can hardly breathe, much less think. There's a look shared between them, and then Tom moves behind you on the bed, his erection rubbing up against the small of your back as he settles you in front of him. He groans from the contact, hissing out your name and spreading your legs wide. You open your eyes that you hadn't realized you'd closed, looking down at Dan, his eyes filled with lust. Tom's hand roughly grabs one of your tits as you lean your head back and capture your lips with his, kissing him roughly.

Dan moves his head between your legs, smirking slightly. "You're dripping, love. And it's all for me." With the first flick of his tongue on your clit, you're completely gone, moaning into Tom's mouth and your hand resting in Dan's hair.

"Shut up," Tom says to his brother. "It's at least half me as well."

Dan laughs to himself. His tongue licks slowly up and down your entrance, his mouth working on you like you've never felt before.

You pull his hair hard as he sucks at your clit, making your hips buck up into his face, and you pull away from Tom to let a moan escape your throat as your head tips back onto his shoulder in absolute ecstasy. He then slides a finger into you, curling it upwards while his tongue is lapping at your clit with a feather light touch that has you sitting on the brink of coming but not able to fall over the edge.

Tom's lips trail up your neck, kissing every inch of skin he can reach, and his voice is husky when it reaches your ears. "Look at him," he whispers lowly, one of his hands moving from your chest to your hair. He wrenches your head down, forcing you to look at Dan's face buried in your cunt. "Watch him while he makes you come... you love it almost as much as he does, don't you?"

One hand grips Dan's hair and the other grips Tom's thigh as you rock up against his face, half sobbing from the pleasure. "D-Dan, please, I'm right there, I'm gonna come, I'm," you babble, and with one more press of his tongue to your clit, you come as hard as you ever have, screaming out his name. He works you through it easily, as though he could do this for hours, and when he finally brings his head from between your legs, your entire body relaxes against Tom's, completely spent.

Tom, who is more than ready for his turn, switches places with Dan quickly.

"My turn," he says, almost mocklingly, wasting no time in plunging two fingers deeply into you, causing you to scream out his name. His thumb goes right to your clit, still sensitive from Dan's tongue, and you can hardly take the pleasure that overcomes your entire body with that simple motion. Tom just smirks as you let out a loud cry and curls his fingers upwards perfectly, as though he's always known where your spot is, stroking it gently and making you cry out once more in pure bliss. Dan's hand comes to cup your chin and turns your face to look at him, kissing you deeply and swallowing your moans as his hands trace over your chest lightly.

"Tom, fuck, please, T-Tom," you pant out, hardly able to form words when you break away from Dan for air, and it's not long before Tom leans down to give one long lick up your folds. The sudden feeling of the wet heat against you makes you come insanely hard for a second time, your cunt squeezing around his fingers as you scream out his name. Tom works you through your second orgasm easily, then leans up and kisses you gently. You turn your head to the side onto Dan's shoulder, not being able to grasp the pleasure you've just felt as you pant hard, catching your breath as best you can.

You're not about to catch a break, though; the twins are obviously just getting started. "You ready, love? You're not tired yet are you?" Tom asks with a smirk, his eyes mischievous, challenging you to keep going.

You're not about to stop now, not after that look, and you shake your head with a chuckle. "Not a chance."

He grins and looks to Dan. "I told you I picked the right one." You switch positions again, this time sitting backwards in Tom's lap just like you had been before, and his arms wrap around you tightly. You pull Dan in for a deep kiss, your hand traveling slowly down his chest to his hips, and Tom smirks against the skin of your neck that he's kissing gently.

"You ready for me, love?" he asks you, lining himself up with your entrance. You nod, your entire body shaking slightly as Tom thrusts up into you hard, causing you to arch your back off his chest and moan his name loudly. He's filling you completely, thick and so hard inside you that you can feel him pulsing against every inch of your insides, and the heat from his breath on your neck and his skin against yours threaten to drown you in it.

Dan's lips move to your jaw, down to kiss over your already bruised neck, and you sigh in bliss, reaching down to wrap your hand around him gently. He moans against your skin, surprised slightly as you start to stroke him; he barely fits in your palm, your fingers hardly meeting, and he's throbbing against your skin, making you want him even more. "Fuck, that's it," he groans, closing his eyes and bucking up into your touch. "Just like that."

Tom is pounding into you relentlessly, keeping his pace, his entire body moving in time with yours perfectly. "Fuck, you're so fucking tight," he groans into your ear. "How are you still so tight, god, you feel amazing." He's babbling, but you can't bring yourself to care, hardly able to concentrate on the pleasure building yet again in your lower belly and on getting Dan off at the same time. One of your hands grips onto Tom's as he moves your hips for you, and the other moves faster on Dan's now aching erection, trying to bring him to the same point you are.

You look up into bright blue eyes, silently communicating what you want, and he understands in an instant, sitting up on his knees so that your face is almost perfectly level with his hips. You don't waste any time in taking him into your mouth, sucking on him frantically, and he moans loudly at the feeling of the warm, wet heat surrounding him; he's so on edge that it's not going to take much. "Oh my god your mouth. Fuck."

You can feel Tom smirk behind you without even having to see it. "You look so good with your lips on his cock," he groans, fucking up into you harder and hitting your spot perfectly with each shallow thrust upwards. Holy shit. Was he actually talking about his twin's cock like that? "Wanna feel you come... let go for me." You let out a loud moan around Dan, following Tom's instructions as you come harder than your previous two climaxes combined, the pleasure traveling to every inch of your body and numbing every feeling that's not complete and utter ecstasy; you didn't know it was even possible to feel like this.

The vibrations from your throat have Dan shouting your name and cumming into your mouth with a loud cry of "Ah, fuck!" His hands run through your sweat-damp hair, pushing it back from your forehead, and hold your head to him as he bucks up into your mouth, riding out his orgasm against your lips. You swallow it all without a second thought, not letting a drop escape your lips even though you can hardly breathe from the sensations overwhelming you right now.

To add to it all, Tom reaches his climax at almost the same time, and his hands hold your hips tightly as he groans loudly, releasing inside of you with a groan. "Oh, oh my god fuck, you're so good, oh god." You let him ride out his high at the pace he wants, your head falling to your chest as his motions slow down behind you, and you can hear him sigh as he finishes.

You're absolutely spent, your thighs and hips bruised and throbbing. "Tom, f-fuck," you breathe out softly, tears in the corners of your eyes from the pleasure, so good that it's actually painful. He slips out of you gently, and you wince despite the fact that he's trying not to hurt you as much as he can. You collapse back onto his chest, and Dan lets out a sated sigh, sitting back down on the bed tiredly.

"Well?" the twin with the sharper jaw asks you, genuinely concerned that you weren't pleased enough.

"It was great, Dan," you whisper, your voice hoarse from all the screaming you'd been doing. "Better than I've ever had."

"I hope you don't think we're done yet," Tom says slyly from behind you, his voice tired and husky. Your eyes go wide as you look back at him, and he sneaks a soft kiss to your lips before he explains. "Dan hasn't gotten his turn with you."

"And Tom hasn't gotten to feel that pretty mouth of yours yet either," Dan adds, his thumb running gently across your red, kiss swollen lips.

You give a soft groan as you get up from between them, catching a glimpse of yourself in the mirror -- it looks like you've been beaten with the number of bruises littering your body. You start towards the bathroom without a word, and the boys share a confused glance, wondering if they've gone too far as they take in the marks all over you.

They're quickly appeased when the shower starts running and you peek your head back around the door frame. "You coming or what?"

 It's a few rounds later. It's either really late at night or really early in the morning. You can't be sure. You're lying between the twins, Tom in front of you and Dan behind. Dan has an arm around you, hand casually resting on one of your breasts. Tom has been trailing his fingers up and down your side for a few minutes. He says your name, the end lifting up into a question.

"Yeah?" you ask.

"There's something Dan and I would like to try," he says. "We've never done it before, but we've always wanted to." You nod.

"Sure," you say. "What is it?"

"Well," Tom says. He lifts his head a bit to look at Dan where he's resting his mouth against your shoulder.

"We were wondering," Dan asks quietly, planting soft kisses down your neck and then back up to your ear. "Do you think you could take both of us?"

"Haven't I already?" you ask softly. Tom chuckles to himself.




Twins



"We mean more one of us in your cunt and the other in..." He trails off. Your eyes widen a bit.

"I..." you stutter. Oh god. They're both so big. You're not sure you can do it, but... "We can try," you decide. "Might as well." Tom grins and kisses you, brushing your hair back.

"We'll go carefully," he says. "Don't worry. We'll get Dan in back first, okay? Have you ever...?"

"Had anal?" you ask, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah. A few times." Dan hums in your ear. You can feel him stiffening up against your ass again, his thumb flicking over your nipple, making it go hard.

"You dirty little slut," Dan says, his hand sliding down to your sore cunt. "Tom, you really did pick a good one." Tom laughs.

"Don't mention it mate," Tom remarks. He gets up to go over to his bag and Dan pulls you in, his fingers working over your clit as he kisses you.

"Why don't we warm you up a little?" Dan asks. You can feel him hard against your thigh so you push his hand away and grab his cock, pulling it between your thighs and up against your pussy -- not in, just between the folds. He moans under his breath, dicking up at your hips. He rubs into your clit lightly, his hand squeezing your backside.

"Hey now," Tom says. He lays back down behind you, pulling you away from Dan's cock. "Don't you two get carried away now. Here, love. Straddle me."

You get up on all fours and climb on top of Tom, grinding your cunt down against his half-hard dick. He hisses.

"Dan," Tom says, pushing a bottle into his brother's hands. Lube. You take a deep breath. "Don't worry sweetie," he says. Just relax. You've done this before. You nod and then there's cold lube running over your hole. You gasp.

"Cold," you say.

"Sorry," Dan says, and you can almost hear the blush in his voice. His finger presses against you and you lean down into Tom's chest, lifting your ass up so Dan can get as good a view as possible. He hums appreciatively, his first finger sinking in. You sigh, Tom's hand running through your hair. It's nearly dry from your round of sex in the shower earlier in the night.

"You good?" Tom asks.

"Obviously," you say. "It's not like I've never had one finger in my ass. You can do two or three."

"Well," Dan says, "don't mind if I do." He pulls his finger out and then pushes three in at once. You make a tiny noise, somewhere between a pained one and a pleasured one.

"Please," you whisper.

Dan takes this as a good sign. Tom reaches down to spread your ass to give his twin more access. He's still hard against your thigh and it's killing you that it's not in your mouth but Dan's rough fingers feel pretty good in your ass. They both had rough fingers.

"Are you guys musicians?" you ask, seemingly out of nowhere. Tom lifts his head and looks at you.

"Yeah," he says. "Why?"

"You guys have really rough hands is all," you sigh. "You can keep going." Tom shrugs and goes back to spreading your bum cheeks apart for Dan.

"You still have a nice tight ass," Dan says. "Can't wait to get in here."

"I bet you'll look good with his cock in your ass," Tom says, nuzzling into your cheek. "Though I reckon I would look pretty good too." Dan laughs once.

"Funny," he says flatly. "It's funny because we're twins. Hysterical." You smile into Tom's shoulder.

"I think I'm ready," you say, lifting your head a bit and looking back over your shoulder at Dan. Dan looks down at his fingers and nods a bit.

"Okay," Dan says. "Do you want me in first or Tom?"

"You first," you say. "Tom will go in easier."

"Fair enough," Dan says. You hear the lube bottle again -- probably lubing his cock up -- and it's discarded to the other side of the bed. "Alright. I'll go slow."

"Relax," Tom says, one of his hands leaving your ass. You look back and Tom is actually grabbing Dan's cock and guiding it against your ass.

"Oh my god," you say.

"What?" Tom asks.

"You're... oh god." You honestly can't handle it. You don't care how fucked up you are for thinking this, but suddenly you just want to see the two of them wrapped up together, cocks rubbing, and ugh. "Do you guys ever...?"

"Sometimes," Tom says. He's actually absently working Dan's cock a bit. "It happened once when we were young and it's kind of stuck ever since."

"Fucking," you say to yourself. Nope, no way you can handle this. "Just. Dan, fuck my ass."

"Well alright then," Dan says. He grabs your hips and pushes in, Tom's hand helping keep him angled correctly. You wince a little but it doesn't really hurt. It's just the bit of discomfort of the stretch. The little noise that slips is drowned out by Dan groaning. "Oh my god."

"Tight?" Tom asks.

"Fuck yeah," Dan says. He looks down at the way you're stretched around his cock and he hisses between his teeth. "Tom, fuck her pussy."

"I'd love to," Tom replies. You smile to yourself. Their sibling banter just made this even more enjoyable. Tom pulls your hips down a bit and lines himself up, easing into you with a soft moan. He holds you still, one of his hands going from your hip to Dan's. "Fuck. How do you feel, love?"

"Full," you sigh, adjusting slowly. "Fuck, you're both so big."

"Well, yeah," Dan remarks. "We're kinda twins."

"Stop it," you say, swatting Dan's hip playfully with a smile. "Would you two just go on now?"

"Definitely," Tom says. He starts up first, holding your hips up a bit so Dan can get in at a good angle too, even as he leans down to press his chest against your back. You're sandwiched between them now and Tom dicks into you as Dan pulls out and they alternate and oh god, you can barely breathe. Tom is mouthing at your neck, moaning in your ear. "So good." Dan bites your shoulder.

"Tom, you have to try this ass," Dan says. "You can't imagine."

"Fuck," you whimper. It's all the noise you can manage. You're so overwhelmed with their cocks fucking into you that you're barely even thinking about your pounding clit. "Oh my god. More."

"More?" Dan asks.

"Please," you gasp out. "More. Harder. Please."

The twins are more than happy to oblige you, both of them increasing their paces. This results in them losing rhythm with each other and now sometimes they alternate and other times they're both deep into you at the same time and you're lying limp against Tom's chest, moaning and gasping sentence fragments. Tom pushes you up a bit, sitting up. Dan shifts and you're still pressed between them but all sitting upright, your legs wrapped around Tom's waist and his hands on your sides.

"Ride us," Tom says.

"Fuck," you breathe. You start rocking your hips back and forth on them and Dan reaches around, grabbing handfuls of your chest and feeling, fingers squeezing at your nipples, which just makes you grind down on them harder. "Oh god."

"Good girl," Dan says softly in your ear. He groans into your neck. "You have such a tight little ass." You nod eagerly, leaning back into him. Tom takes the opportunity to look over your body.

"I think this is a better idea," Tom says. He pushes Dan's hands away from your tits and instead leans down to lick at them, sucking a nipple into his mouth. You drop your head back over Dan's shoulder.

"Oh my fucking god," you moan out. "I'm not gonna last. Gonna cum soon."

Tom grabs Dan's hand and shoves it towards your cunt. You whimper just at the fact that your clit is about to be touched. Dan rubs with two fingers, making little circles. You're so sore and sensitive from all your orgasms that you jerk forward up at his hand and Tom's cock slides out. Dan quickly grabs Tom and pushes him back in. Seeing Dan hold his twin's cock like that has you on edge.

"I swear to god if you touch each other's cocks one more time I'm gonna fucking cum," you say, fucking yourself on their dicks.

"What if I tell you that I've sucked his cock," Dan says quietly in your ear, all breathy, and you can tell he's getting close too.

"Fuck!" you gasp. "My clit. Please. I'm gonna cum all over your cocks."

You're not sure whose fingers find your clit first but you don't even care. Two circles in and you're screaming, throwing your head back over Dan's shoulder and moaning loudly as you ride your orgasm out. Dan grabs onto your hips tight -- it must be Tom rubbing your clit then -- and stills a bit, then dicks up into your ass twice more before he groans and you feel him cumming inside you. You gasp, squeezing just for him. He growls softly.

"Your ass is fucking incredible," Dan pants. "Even better than Tom's."

"Oh god," you whimper. "I'm gonna have to cum again if you keep talking about that shit."

"Well," Tom says, "I haven't gotten off yet." He looks at you. "Would you like to have a bit of a watch?" You nod quickly and sit up on weak legs as they slip out of you. You can feel Dan's cum leaking out and Tom reaches around, wiping it up with three fingers before shoving them in his mouth.

"I'm going to actually die," you say, flopping over. You lay down and make yourself comfortable to watch them. You're already rubbing your clit again. Not too much, just enough to keep you going.

Dan pushes Tom onto his back next to you and kisses his twin full on the lips.

You have to stop to watch them as they grab each other's hair, kissing harder. You see a flash of tongue on tongue and actually moan softly.

Dan reaches down and grabs Tom's length, still slick with your cum. He starts working him up. "Want me to clean you up?" he asks. "You have a mess of cunt juice all over this. I think you need a tidying up."

"I think so too," Tom says softly. You want to go over and kiss him, maybe let him finger you while Dan sucks him off, but not as much as you want to let them go off on their own. Dan bites his brother's neck, then crawls down, licking up his cock. You start rubbing your clit again, staring. You don't even want to blink as Dan swallows Tom down, bobbing his head. Tom groans, grabbing onto Dan's hair and fucking up at his mouth. "Oh my fucking god, Dan."

You've literally forgotten how to breathe. Tom holds Dan's head still and just fucks his face, taking over. You twist one of your nipples, desperate for Tom's mouth on them, but no -- you can't interrupt this. They're a set of hot identical twins having oral sex and oh god, you get close but you manage to stop yourself. You have to wait to cum when Tom does. He looks like he might be getting there and sure enough he pushes Dan's head back.

"Where?" Dan asks, as if he's asked this question a million times.

"Your mouth," Tom pants. Dan doesn't say anything, just grabs Tom's cock and starts working him hard with two hands, all spit slick. He leans down to lick at Tom's head a few times, looking up at him.

"We're disgusting, aren't we?" Dan asks, and Tom moans softly.

"We are," he says softly. "I don't even fucking care."

"Good," Dan says. He laps his tongue all over Tom's head and Tom's hips jerk up a bit. You've learned that that means he's nearly there. You start rubbing your clit even faster, your hips grinding up against your hand, your whole body writhing. Dan is working Tom hard, mouth open, waiting. Tom groans.

"Gonna cum," he pants. Dan leans down and closes his mouth over the head of Tom's cock and that does it for him. He grabs Dan's hair and holds his head in place, his cock visibly pumping out cum into his brother's mouth. When he lets go, Dan climbs back up to him, grabs his jaw, and when Tom opens his mouth as if he knows what that cue is, Dan spits Tom's cum into his mouth. You pretty much lose it then. You're almost there when Tom leans over you, holding your chin as Dan had held his. You open your mouth and Tom passes his cum into your mouth. You have to stop touching yourself to focus on not swallowing it all down.

"Give it to me," Dan says. You manage not to swallow; you just sit up and Dan meets you in the middle with a kiss. He licks Tom's cum out of your mouth and swallows it down, licking his lips. "Fuck."

"Tell me about it," you mumble. "I've never been able to watch two guys together before, let alone brothers. Or twins."

"Pretty fucked up, right?" Tom remarks.

"Definitely," Dan says.

"Yeah," you sigh, "but I really don't care." You shrug. "Now I still need to cum again."

"You have the hungriest pussy," Tom says, rolling his eyes. "Fine. I guess I'll eat you out again for the billionth time tonight."

"That sounds lovely," you say. "Please do."

Tom climbs down and hitches your leg up. Dan reaches over to spread your folds open and Tom hums. "Look at this clit. It needs attention."

"I would agree," Dan says. "You go ahead. I'll take care of keeping her spread. You focus on making her cum."

Just listening to them talk like this is getting your cunt even wetter.

Tom leans down and sucks your clit into his mouth all at once. You yelp -- you're so sensitive that it almost burns -- and your hips shake a bit. Tom pushes two fingers into you, curling them up into your spot, and fuck, those callouses against your insides. Dan's on your pussy. Just looking down at them working together. Oh god.

"I'm gonna cum," you breathe out. "Oh my fucking god I'm gonna cum all over your fucking face."

"Cum for me," Tom hums against your cunt. The vibrations make you gasp and his fingers on your spot and his tongue on your clit and yeah, it's just too much. You grab onto his hair and shove his face between your legs, moaning his name loudly. "Oh fuck."

"Good girl," Dan says. "Ride it out." You roll your face against Tom's mouth and then you go limp, flopping down and sinking into the mattress. Tom lifts his head and when you look down Dan is licking your cum from Tom's lips. You would pinch yourself but you'd already had such vivid sensations that you're positive you're not dreaming. You just lay there and watch them kneeling in front of each other, kissing. You never want to leave this bed.



Twins



Any likenesses of people living or dead is purely coincidental.

*****

Jolie and Justine and couldn't wait to see their sister again. Sara has been away to college and the twins hadn't seen her since the holidays. They wanted to hear more about college life since the girls had just turned 18 and were going off to school in the fall. 

Life on the farm was slow and boring and the twins loved to hear Sara's tales of how much fun college was. 

The girls were in the barn when the car pulled up. They sprinted to their beautiful older sister. 

"Sara!" They called in unison. 

"JJ!" Sara called to the girls. JJ was her little knick name for the twins.

The sisters embraced like they hadn't seen each other for years. 

Everyone helped get Sara unpacked. Mother made a huge feast and the whole family showed up to greet Sara. 

The family's farm was very rural and no one had ever gone to college before. Everyone wanted to hear about Sara's college adventure. The family chatted and feasted into the night. 

When meal was ended, the girls helped their mother clean up and then after many hugs and kisses, all the aunts and uncles and cousins headed for home. Now the twins could get the real dirt on college life. 

The girls went out to the barn so mother and father wouldn't hear. 

"Soooo! What happened with that boy!" Justine asked. 

"Yeah! Did you finally go all the way?" Jolie begged. 

Sara smiled and blushed. 

"Yes!" She shouted to her sisters! 

"Tell us all about it!" The girls clamored around her. 

"Oh Justine, Jolie, he was wonderful and gentle. His kisses were sweet and his touch gave me goose bumps." She gushed. 

"Who cares about that!" Jolie said. "Tell us about when he put it in you!"

The twins both giggled. 

The girls were very interested about sex. Living in the country didn't give them very many options to explore and learn. Father wouldn't let boys come calling, mother didn't explain much to them, so they had many questions. 

Sara blushed beet red. 

"Girls! Those things are between a man and a woman." Sara said. "It wouldn't be polite to tell."

The twins looked at each other and then attacked Sara with the tickle fingers. 

Sara squealed with laughter, falling into a hay pile, with her sisters right on top of her, still tickling her tummy and sides. 

"Stop! Stop! I'm going to pee myself!" She laughed. 

"Then tell us!" They said. 

"Okay, okay!" Sara caught her breath. "Well at first it hurt, then it was magical!"

The twins looked on in awe, creeping close together. 

"It hurt?" Justine asked. 

"Magical?" Jolie said. 

"Yes...it was as if we both became one!" Sara said, staring out into nothing. 

The twins looked at each other, still so many unanswered questions. 

"Did you suck it? One would ask. 

"Did it shoot stuff into you?" The other chimed in. 

"What did it feel like?" What did it look like?" "Tell us everything!"

Sara felt bombarded. "Girls! You are probably too young to be thinking this kind of stuff!"

"We are 18!" The said together. 

"Well, maybe more later. First, let me tell you about a game I learned!" Sara said excitedly. "It's called truth or dare!" 

The girls had never played these types of games. Being so far out on the country and being home schooled left them without a normal childhood. 

"Truth or dare?" Justine asked. 

"Yeah it's real fun, also a little naughty." Sara blushed again. 

The twins got excited when they heard that. 

"Naughty!" They both blushed. 

"Yeah! I'll go first. I'll ask one of you, if you want to answer a question, or to do a dare." Sara explained. "It can be any question or any dare!"

The twins got a mischievous look in their eye. "Okay!" They were excited. 

"Soooo...truth or dare...Jolie!" Sara said. Justine looked hurt. 

"Ummmm...truth!" She said. 

Sara also had a wild look in her eye, her college friends already gave her great ideas to ask or dare. 

"Have you ever, stuck your finger, in your pussy?" Sara blurted out. 

The twins looked at each other. The excited faces turned solemn. 

"What kind of question is that?" Jolie asked. 

"One you'll answer of you get punished!" She said evilly. 

"Punished? You didn't say anything about punished?" Justine said. 

"Yeah! It's a game! There will be winners and losers silly goose!" Sara said. "So answer the question! Have you ever fingered yourself?" 

Jolie gave Justine another worried look. 

"Yes..." She finally said. 

"Ewwww! You filthy girl!" Sara laughed. Justine joined in on the teasing too. 

"Yeah ya slut!" She said. 

"Shut up Justine!" Jolie said angrily. 

"Okay...it's your turn." Sara said. 

"Truth or dare Justine!" Jolie said. 

"Truth!" She answered. 

"How many fingers have you gotten up your own snatch?" Jolie asked. 

All three girls broke out in laughter. 

"A few, I'd say." Justine said. 

The girls laughed hard. "Whore..!" Sara joked. 

"My turn!" Justine said. "Truth or dare Sara!" 

"If I say truth you'll probably ask me the same thing...sooo, dare!" Sara said, thinking the girls wouldn't come up with anything good. 

"Stick your fingers in your pussy!" Justine said immediately. Unable to get away from the pussy fingering topic. 

Jolie and Sara looked at her, their eyes widened. 

"What!?!" Sara asked. 

"Do it or get punished! What is the punishment by the way?" Justine asked. 

"It's a spanking." Sara said flatly. 

"Fingers or spanking!" Jolie said, backing up her twin. "What's it gonna be?" 

Sara though for a moment, then unzipped her shorts, she stuck her fingers into her panties and moved them around. 

"There!" She said as she withdrew her hand. 

"You didn't even do it! You lose! Time for a spanking!" Justine said angrily. 

"Yeah! Bend over!" Jolie joined in. 

"Hold on...little dykes..." Sara said, reaching back into get panties. Her hand disappeared deep between her legs. She stared at her sisters as she did the deed.

"There! Wanna taste?" She said, waving her two fingers in her sisters faces. 

"Ew! No!" They giggled. 

"My turn, truth or dare Justine!" Sara said. 

"Dare!" She said defiantly. 

"Suck on my fingers." Sara said smiling, still holding her moist fingers up. 

Both of the twins mouths dropped. 

"You can't be serious!" Justine said. 

"Well then drop your drawers and bend over! Because you just lost the game!" Sara replied. 

Justine was very competitive with her twin sister. She was also the more domineering one. She would cut off her own arm then lose to Jolie and especially lose to her and then let her spank her. 

She grabbed Sara's wrist and popped her fingers into her mouth. Lightly licking and sucking the salty digits. 

Jolie looked shocked. Sara just smiled. 

"You filthy slut!" Sara mocked. 

Justine pulled Sara's fingers out, "my turn, truth or dare Jolie!" She said looking at her twin. 

Jolie didn't know where this game was going, but she liked it. "Dare!" She said. 

"You like watching Sara finger herself and me sucking them clean?" She asked her sister. "Then I dare you to finger yourself and lick your fingers clean!" 

Jolie looked at both her sisters. They eyed her back with devilish grins. 

Jolie had tasted herself before. But she would never admit to it. She thought about the spanking, how it suddenly sounded better then the dare. 

"Well???" Sara said. 

Jolie pulled down her shorts. Quickly stuck a finger into her warm hole, pulled it out and popped it into her mouth. 

Her sisters a started hooting and hollering. 

"There, truth or dare Sara!" She said, pulling her finger out. 

Sara did not want the next dare. 

"Truth." She said casually. 

Jolie looked upset. 

"Have you ever tasted yourself?" She asked. 

"Yes, truth or dare Jolie!" Sara asked. 

"Truth." She answered. 

Sara thought for a moment. Some of the questions she learned from playing before weren't going to work on the twins. They were both virgins and never had boyfriends. She decided to get a bit graphic. 

"Did you enjoy the taste of your own pussy? She asked. 

Jolie was about to lie. "Yes." She said instead. 

Her sisters looked like they wanted to laugh or scream. There surprised expressions just froze. 

"It's sweet and delicious!" She added. Trying to shock them even more. 

Her sisters started laughing together. 

"You are a lesbo!" Justine said. 

Jolie ignored her and asked, "truth or dare!" 

Justine let 'dare' slip out. 

"I dare you to tell me if you think my pussy is sweet!" She said. 

"Ewwww..." Justine said. "Okay, get your finger back up there." 

"Na-huh, lick it!" Jolie said. 

Sara and Justine looked at Jolie like she just lost her mind. Just then, The barn door swung open. It was father. 

"It's late girls. Come in back up to the house." He said. Walking past them. 

The three sisters said goodnight to their father and rushed up to the house. 

After getting ready for bed, the twins said good night to their mother and sister and jumped into their bunk beds. They were sleeping apart, but since Sara was home they had to use their old beds. 

Justine slept in the bottom, Jolie up top. Jolie hung her head over the edge.

"You still owe me that dare! Or I'll tell Sara that we need to beat your ass red." She said smiling. 

"Game was over, now go to bed." Justine said. 

Jolie swung her legs over the edge of the bed. The light was low but Justine could see Jolie turning so she could stand on the edge of her bed. Her night shirt was hiked up and Justine didn't see any panties. Once Jolie was standing with her hips just below her bed, Justine could see the light, triangular patch between her legs. 

"Put your panties on you skank." Justine ordered her. 

"First you have to taste me!" Jolie said. "A dare is a dare." She wiggled her hips and thrust her pelvis out, giggling to herself. 

Justine's first reaction was to punch her in the gut. Then she decided to call her on her bluff. She sat up, Jolie's private area was only inches away. She grabbed her hips tightly and drove her face between Jolie's thighs. Jolie let out a loud screech as Justine's wet tongue danced around between her legs. 

"Happy!" Justine said as she pulled away. "Now go to bed!" 

Jolie crawled back up into her bed. 

"That didn't count," she said. "You didn't even touch it." 

The girls curled up and pulled their blankets up tight. 

Jolie's mind drifted, her sisters soft hair, her warm hands on her hips. Her hot breath and tongue darting around between her legs. It all felt so wonderful. She thought about these naughty feelings as she fell asleep. 

Justine's mind also wandered. Her sister smelled fantastic. Her soft skin, her thin tummy and round hips. 

She started touching herself lightly as she drifted off. 

Sometime that evening, Jolie woke up and had to use the bathroom. She sleepily climbed down from the top bunk and made her way to the potty. On her way back to her bed she saw Justine. She was lit with soft moonlight and her covers were tossed aside. Her night shirt was up over her thighs and Jolie noticed she too, wasn't wearing panties. She crept next to her sleeping sister. 

She could see her thin slit, through her light wispy hair. Jolie got close enough to smell the fragrant aroma. Her head swam from the sweet, musky scent. She often fantasized about her sister. They were identical, so it would be like making love to herself. She use to think about some of her favorite love scenes from books and movies. She would fantasize that it was her and Justine living out the scene. 

She knew Justine would never feel that way about her, she was boy crazy. 

Her fingers swept across Justine's thigh, very close to her pouting mound. 

She sighed, and climbed back into bed. 

Justine watched her climb, with one eye, still pretending to be asleep. 

Justine thought, 'maybe she does feel the same as me'? 

The next morning at breakfast, everyone was jovial. Mother and father were happy to have their daughters home and together again. The conversation was light and cheerful. 

Jolie and Justine kept catching each other's eye. They would then quickly look away. Neither noticed the other one blushing. 

Father gave the twins some chores to do out in the barn, while he was in town. Sara was going to help mother with some housework. 

The twins helped with the breakfast dishes and then walked out to the barn. They walked silently, until they got inside the barn. 

"I seen you last night." Justine broke the silence. "You touched me." 

Jolie felt flushed. 

"I must of been sleepwalking." She stammered. 

"Your touch felt amazing." Justine said, stepping closer to her twin. 

Jolie didn't know what to say. It was everything she ever wanted to hear. 

The two faced each other, their eyes stared deeply. They both moved closer, their hands met, they were face to face. 

"I've always wanted to touch you there." Jolie said shyly. 

Before either girl knew how to feel, their lips met. It was just a light kiss at first. Then tongues and lips mingled. Arms wrapped around each other's backs. They stood, kissing deeply and petting each other. 

The moment was broken by Justine. 

"Holy shit sis, we can't be doing this." She said. 

Jolie just stared at her dreamily. 

"Whyyyy???" She cooed. "It feels so good, it can't be wrong." 

Justine melted, her sisters blue eyes were penetrating her soul. She couldn't resist her beauty. 

They collided again, this time their hands rubbed and kneaded buns and breasts. Their tongues swirled. 

Breathing became panting, small sighs and soft moans escaped their throats. 

Jolie broke the moment this time. "I don't know what to do." She sighed

"Me either." Justine said. "Why don't you touch me like you did last night." 

"Lay back on the hay." Jolie said. 

She looked at her beautiful sister, she looked like an angel. 

"Um...you'll have to take your shorts off." Jolie suggested, Justine complied. 

Jolie knelt beside her twin. She once again admired her long, tan legs. Her little, pouting slit. Her hand reached out and gently stroked her thigh. Justine jumped a bit. Jolie's soft, warm hands sent shock waves through her body. 

"Are you okay?" Jolie asked. 

"Yes...," Justine panted, "don't stop!"

Jolie ran both her hands up either side of her thighs. Getting very close to what she was the most curious about. Their eyes met, Justine's eyes said, 'yes, there'. 

Jolie slipped her top off and undid her bra. Her perky breasts fell and bounced. Her eyes transfixed on Justine's now moist flower. 

Justine touched Jolie's breast. Jolie's head shot back, it felt wonderful. 

Jolie got closer to Justine's damp pussy. Her hands probed closer, her face just inches away. She didn't know why but she wanted to kiss her sisters nether lips. 

Justine fondled and kneaded Jolie's gorgeous breasts. She then sat up a little so she could take her shirt off, also her bra. She lay back, completely nude. She could feel Jolie's breath on her pulsating pussy. 

"Kiss it." Justine whispered. 

That was all the encouragement Jolie needed. She first nuzzled the soft hairs with her nose, breathing in the sweet aroma. Her soft, pink lips looked like they puckered, wanting to be kissed. Jolie kissed them, the outer lips were a bit cool on Jolie's hot lips, but it was a burning cauldron inside.

Justine moaned at every advance. 

Jolie's tongue darted in and out, sampling a taste here, a nibble there. Soon she was licking Justine up and down like a ice cream cone. She thought her sister tasted as sweet as honey. 

Justine was lost in ecstasy. She still knew she was touching her sister, yet her mind raced like lightning. Her sisters tongue made her feel like she never had before. Blinding flashes of light, goose flesh rippling, warmth she never knew. 

Jolie dove in deeper and deeper, lapping at Justine's pussy with furious passion. The more she licked, kissed and sucked, the sweeter and wetter she got. Soon Justine was bucking up and down, holding Jolie's head into her crotch. She was exploding with her first orgasm. Justine thought she was dying. Jolie thought she was killing her. 

Justine finally let go of Jolie's head. She slumped back into the hay and curled up in a ball. Jolie looked up, panting, worried about her sister. 

"Are you okay?" She asked. 

Justine couldn't quite hear her. The crashing waves of lust still pounded her mind. Breathing heavily, her entire body tingled. She finally managed to speak. 

"I think I'm having a heart attack." She panted. 

Jolie was shocked. 

"Should I get help?" She asked, worried. 

Justine grabbed her arm. 

"Don't leave me." She moaned. 

Soon Justine's mind cleared, her vision returned and she could breathe again. She sat up and grabbed her sister and pulled her close. 

"Just hold me." She whispered. 

The sisters cuddled up, holding each other tightly. Cherishing their new found love. A love even tighter then the bond they already had.



Twins



It was another blistering hot day, but I like it hot, for one reason, my next door neighbors twin daughters were home from college for the summer and loved to soak up the rays in their skimpy bikinis. I had a perfect view of the pool, and I think they knew it too, I swear that sometimes they would put on a show for me.

The twins, Dawn and Darryl, were 19 years old with sexy little bodies, it was easy to tell them apart because Dawn wore glasses, but other than that, identical.

Blonde, 5'4", with small boobs, and tight little asses. When they were young kids they were always cute, but now they had grown up into a couple of sex kittens. 

My wife had to leave on a family matter, but I had to stay and work and take care of the pets. I had the house all to myself for two weeks.

I was overjoyed that the sun was out, so I could spy on the twins.

I had today off, and even though I had alot to do around the house, it was really too hot, and so were the twins.

I was upstairs in my room when I heard the giggling sound of the twins out by the pool. I looked out through an opening in the curtains, I didn't want them to see me gawking at them and scream pervert. 

They had matching polka dot bikinis, and all I could think of was playing connect the dots with my tongue.

They dove in the pool and started splashing around.

After a while they climbed out of the pool, water dripping off their hot bodies, I watched as they dried off.

They laid down and started rubbing lotion on, oh god how their skin glowed.

I felt my cock stirring in my shorts.

Don't get me wrong, I love my wife dearly, but sex has slowed alot over the years, as it tends to once you get married.

I wanted to be the one rubbing lotion on them, how I longed to touch their young, tight bodies.

I knew the twins were home alone, their parents had gone on a cruise and had asked me to keep an eye on them, no wild parties ,that sort of stuff.

I had told them no problem, I would be glad to, I wanted to keep more then an eye on them though.

As I watched, I got a pleasant surprise, they both decided to go topless, they probably figured since their parents were away, it would be alright.

My jaw dropped when I saw Dawn reach over and start rubbing lotion on her Sisters cute little boobs, my hand shot straight down into my shots.

Darryl's nipples stood up, nice and erect, just like my cock. 

It was Dawn's turn now to have her boobs rubbed with lotion.

I wished I could rub the lotion that was spurting out of my cock on both of them right now.

That night a thunder storm rolled in and it was wild, the sky just lit up over and over, while thunder cracked.

Suddenly I was in darkness, the power had gone out. 

I grabbed a flashlight, and started lighting some candles when I heard a knock on my door.

I opened the door and in ran two wet and scared little girls. 

It's alright girls, just a storm.

We know, we just don't want to be alone in the dark, we figured you could keep us company until the lights come back on.

I knew they had only run from next door to my house, but they were soaked to the skin and both had T-shirts on that now clung to their boobs, showing off their perky little nipples, no bras.

Dawn caught me staring and giggled, I always knew you were a dirty old man she said, and giggled some more.

I'm not that old, I just turned 33 last week. 

We didn't get you anything, we'll have to fix that, and she pulled her shirt up over her head, followed closely by her twin. 

I just looked back and forth, like a mirror image. I had 4 perky boobs just waiting to be played with.

I don't know how many times the twins had done this sort of thing to guys before, but they really knew how to handle a guy.

Each took one of my hands and led me to the couch.

Dawn started kissing me, while Darryl undid my shorts, before I knew it I had two mouths in my crotch sucking and licking my hard cock.

Dawn was licking up and down my hard shaft, while her Sister was licking my balls, it was obvious that these girls had done this before.

I reached down and started pinching their erect nipples.

Dawn let go of my cock and let her sister work it, she stripped off her shorts, pushed me down and lowered her bald pussy onto my waiting lips.

She tasted so sweet, I ran my tongue up and down, not wanting to touch her clit just yet.

Darryl stood up, stripped naked as well and climbed onto my hard cock.

I felt her tight pussy gripping my cock, milking it.

I reached up and pinched Dawns nipples, giving them a gentle twist, she loved it and let out a low moan.

The twins were facing each other and I was surprised to see them sucking each others nipples as they rode me. 

I was licking and fucking the twins, my fantasy was finally reality.

I licked Dawn's clit with the tip of my tongue sending a shiver through her, oh fuck yes, right there, lick my clit, oh fuck yes, yes, ohhhh, I just kept on licking.

Darryl was about to reach an earth shattering orgasm herself, mmmmmmmmm, yes oh fuck, deeper, cum inside me now, I want your cum, fuck me, faster, oh yes faster, ohhhhh, yes I'm cummmming.

I couldn't hold off any longer and shot my load deep inside her as she wanted me to.

Dawn was next, her juices started flowing, as I lapped up the sweet fluid.

Just then the lights came back on, and I really got to see my two sexy little twins.

They both got up, got dressed and each gave me a kiss and thanked me for keeping them company in the dark stormy night.

They also promised that they would return again, if I didn't object of course.

I reached over and turned off the lights and said "hey the power is still off".

I can't wait for the next time, I'll have to fuck Dawn the next time, and eat her Sisters cute little twat.

My mind is spinning, thinking of things to try with the twins, after all, I only have two weeks and then everything will go back to normal.



Twins



Friday nights always felt festive, perhaps welcoming the start of weekend time together. Time to explore our unadulterated pleasures, test limits and surpass boundaries. Tonight was no different as the chilly night breeze blew gently through the house. It was his birthday, and the sounds of old jazzy love songs resonated off the walls of our bedroom. 

As the night grew darker I pulled in the windows, noticing how beautiful the sky looked, illuminated by the fullest moon and twinkling stars. Comforted by the warmth of our bedroom I slipped off my black lace nightgown and let it slide seductively to my ankles, though there were no eyes on me. I glanced at myself in the mirror and proceeded to lay on the bed horizontally, propped up on my side facing the arm chair in the room, as instructed. 

As I hear the water in the shower turn off, I shuffle to find the most comfortable spot on the bed, also ensuring that my body was positioned to look most appealing to my Master. 

Two days ago he punished me for my disobedience. To my surprise, he instructed me to bring the sad box of matches that was only used for lighting scented candles. As I stood in the living room, confused, I had to light three matches. The first two had to be blown out and touched on each nipple. The third was to be extinguished, still lighting, in my cunt. I trembled and cried as my fear was two-fold; the fear of fire and the fear of the unknown pain I was about to feel. But as his eyes pierced into me, I burnt my nipples and then shoved the last match between my cunt lips, which lasted a nanosecond as I jumped back at the sharp jolt of pain it sent through me. My both breasts ached at their torture for the rest of the day and that evening while bathing, I felt a sting in my cunt. I leaned over and spread the lips, only to find a small white spot, traced by redness to the right of my clit, evidence of my punishment. 

This morning he simply smirked and said that he was going to make its "twin" tonight, and left for work. I had no idea what was in store.

He emerges out of the bathroom fully dressed and goes to the kitchen, returning with a cup of coffee. He sets it down in the room and walks over to me, his crotch at eye level. He looks down at my face, cupping it briefly with his large rough hand and smiles as we make eye contact. 

I look on silently as he unbuttons his pants and his already hard cock springs out in front of me. I gaze at its perfect head and could almost see the blood pumping in its blue bulging veins. He grabs hold of the shaft and begins passionately stroking it. Up and down its length I see his fingers tightly gripping it and thwarting it to that pleasurable peak. It continued, interrupted by the occasional rubbing of his hand over the head, as I gazed on lustily and felt wetness between my thighs but knew touching was forbidden. 

He tensed up and I felt a warm blob land on my face; that made a diagonal stripe across my two cheeks and nose. Four other strands landed. The second and third made me squeeze my eyes together, and the fourth moistened my lips and the fifth extended onto my hairline. 

He grunts in approval and steps back, seating himself comfortably on the arm chair, grabbing his drink. I decide to open my eyes and look at him, to avoid the cum drying and gluing my eyes shut. 

I knew the routine well. He had ejaculated on my serene, pretty face and was going to sip his coffee and look on at his restrained queen for as long as he wanted, watching the thick strands of sperm liquefy and trickle to the blankets. A most exquisite and unique fetish, but that was a reflection of the many and varied tastes of my One True Master. Soon my mind wandered to how things had developed between us. 

He was older than me, highly intelligent and discerning. I don't know exactly when it happened, but I think it was the day I thought I had offended him with one of my fantasies. He assured me that there was no chance that I could offend his delicate sensibilities-according to him, his sensibilities were "quite the opposite of delicate." He confessed or perhaps lured that at times, the "darkest" and most "outrageous" thoughts engorged his cock with blood and resulted in the angry purple head spewing with the utmost force and pleasure. It was that moment that a delightfully wicked flame sparked in my mind, making my masochistic body throb with anticipation. The repressed sexual deviant within me was awakened. As he spoke on, my mind was black but reeled, as I heard him say words like "bittersweet" and "torment."

I pictured us in a snow globe, trapped by its thick walls. The inside is celestially beautiful with hints of brooding dark pleasures. I am at the edge of the glass, pressing my hands against it and looking through with seemingly scared eyes. Suddenly, my body slips down the glass edges as I am dragged to the ground by my feet, bound by shackles and chains. As I am roughly pulled away, the onlooker sees that I am being held against my free will, being pulled by my captor and afraid of the unknown dark tortures that lie ahead. But on closer look, I am smiling, with devious excitement in my eyes. As the months flew by I saw us delve deeper into the snow globe as we explored our darkest fantasies, mostly instigated by him as he made me into his well trained and obedient fucktoy. 

He looks on at me, taking sips of his coffee in between as I feel the thick cum harden and then soften and tickle my face as it leaks down. A torture in itself as I dare not wipe any away. 

I imagined an hour passed as he surveyed. I heard the playful, yet haunting voices of Sarah Vaughan and Earta Kitt come and go as his eyes glazed over me from head to toe. His restrained queen was splayed out regally in front of him. Jet black thick wavy hair, pulled to the side of my face in a tousled shiny mess. Hair that framed my round almost childlike face, with too large hazy brown doe eyes, and a small mouth and pink lips that could hardly be forced on his 8 inch cock. I was often conscious of my 140 lb, 5 foot frame. But he loved my firm, full, round caramel mounds of flesh that ended in dark brown nipples. My belly that was neither flat nor flabby but gave me a soft, feminine appearance. My perfectly symmetrical, thick lipped cunt. My thick thighs and shapely legs that led to my tiny size 6 feet. 

My mind wandered again. I smiled faintly as I realized that as the relationship progressed he had created me, his restrained queen. Restrained in the sense that I wanted to be owned, controlled, denied, used and abused in any way that he pleased. I was his pain slave and I loved every minute of it. I had experiences with other Doms before him, who I addressed as Sir. I sought to meet their vanilla pleasures, perhaps because of my natural submissiveness. But my satisfaction was short lived until I met him, he was the only one who deserved to be called Master. A perfect man in my eyes, his appetite for sadistic desire matched only by mine to be ruthlessly tortured. 

Yet I was his queen, his prized possession. He loved me with such intensity that it was almost obsessive, he would not let anyone strange near me, let alone touch me. I was his property. Despite all the cruel suffering that my body endured, I looked to the outside world a happy, beautiful, well taken care of woman. Needless to say he had my heart, but he also had my soul. And the thing about giving your soul to someone is that you are forever connected to them. It was as if our thoughts vibrated harmoniously despite age, space and time. We existed perfectly in our disgusting sexual deviance. 

My thoughts are interrupted by his first words for the evening. 

"On your back, spread, stretch it wide open."

I turn my body with my feet towards him, and lay nervously on my back, staring up at the ceiling. Without looking at him I open my legs slowly, as his eyes lower to the space between my legs. He must have noticed my wet slit that made my lips glisten. 

I reach down one hand and pull my cunt lips apart, revealing my swollen clit. I feel a cold draft on it as it emerges from its warm hiding place, to be exposed for several minutes as I see him smugly rolling a cigarette. 

I picture the whole scene in black and white. With his eyes still between my legs, he lights it and smokes while I watch the tip glow cherry red. He looks down with an intense dominating glare, while I quiver in anticipation, desperately wanting to know what such a large burning surface can do considering what the match did. 

Almost in slow motion, I see him shift to the edge of his seat, hold the cigarette between his two fingers and pull it out his mouth. The red tip draws closer to me and he touches it on to left of my clit, opposite the existing mark made by the match. He holds it there on the cunt he owns to make its "twin" while he prepares to enjoy his queen's pain song. 

I see myself being shocked into another plane of existence, my body accepting the pain despite screams, writhing and violent sobs. I see his face, moving from a smug look to a smile to one of unbridled satisfaction as he jerks off his seed on my exposed clit, as a burn cream to my fresh wound. As he releases, I also close my eyes and slip into a euphoric state of calm, as I hear the faint sounds of Julee Cruise's haunting voice. 

This is ultimately what I had learnt, what I wanted and was addicted to. Once he had said it, a faint whisper in my ear. "An unpredictable variety of stimulations and torments keeps a submissive in sense of turmoil - wanting what is next without knowing for certain what it will be, yet secure and safe in the knowledge that the trust they have placed in their Master is correct."



Twins



My name is Bob Russell and I'm a senior in college. I'm dating Sam and I am NOT gay. Sam is short for Samantha. Sam is a twin, an identical twin, and her sister is named Steve, which is short for Stephanie. Identical twins named Sam and Steve. They are graduating with me in June from Auburn. It is impossible to see any difference between Sam and Steve so they wear silver name bracelets on their wrists.

I am fucking Sam and she has promised to marry me after we graduate and she proudly wears the engagement ring I gave her. Steve is dating a guy I went to high school with, a close friend of mine named Bill Reda who also graduates in June. I think they are serious about getting married. Bill and I are fraternity brothers in Lambda Chi and roommates in a small apartment. We are both business majors. 

Bill's dad owns a big shipping company with transfer branches distributed all across the Southeast and Midwest. The headquarters is located in New Orleans but his dad travels a lot to the other branches of the company. Bill plans to join his dad in the business after he graduates and he is already accompanying his father on visits to the company branches to learn how things work.

Bill's dad has interviewed me and I am hoping he will offer me a job. The company is very successful and with my business degree I might get a position as number three or even number two at one of the large branches. It will pay well enough to allow Sam and me to get married.

Late last fall a very strange thing happened. It was a weekend and Bill's dad had invited the four of us for a day trip on his yacht, which is a very luxurious vessel – about as large as you can get and still run it without a crew. Bill and I were sitting with Sam and Steve catching some sun on the fantail as we cruised slowly in the Gulf several miles off shore.

As I sat there I suddenly noticed something that was very interesting. It was a tiny mole, barely visible on Sam's left arm just below her elbow. I quickly looked back and forth between Sam and Steve and Steve did not have that mole! Finally I could tell the difference between the twins and I almost told Sam about it then and there so I could gloat. But I decided to wait.

The next weekend Bill went on an inspection trip to one of the company branches with his dad. This meant that our small apartment was available for Sam to come for a visit and Friday night she joined me and we had a great night of fucking. Beds are a hell of a lot better than the back seat of a minivan.

The next morning a buck naked Sam brought me coffee in bed.

"I'm gonna expect this every morning after we get married," I said with a laugh.

"Dream on," she said.

Then she held her hand up in the sunlight that blazed in from the window and turned it back and forth so the small diamond of her engagement ring sparkled in the bright sun.

"It's beautiful," she said, staring at it.

I nodded and my gaze wandered up toward her delicious breasts and then I quickly did a double take looking back at her arm. There was no mole there! Either that mole had vanished or I'd been fucking Steve! Her silver bracelet said Sam, so I pulled her in bed and fucked her again. I fucked her again that night and then Sunday morning. It was a very enthusiastic pussy.

Sunday afternoon Sam went to the deli to get a special cheese we both liked and when she got back she was still wearing the bracelet that said, "Sam" except that the mole was back on her arm! There was only one explanation. She had switched with her twin!

I sat silently thinking as she busied herself in the kitchen. I've been fucking 'em both! How often I wandered? How long? I'll bet they been switching for the better part of my senior year since we got engaged and started fucking. This was an interesting pair of twins!

Do they fuck different I wonder. That night in bed I paid close attention to what Sam (the real Sam) seemed to like. Everything seemed the same except ... except ... then suddenly it hit me! All this weekend "Sam" had been rubbing her cheek against the thick curly hair on my chest. It really turned her on and she'd work her way down my hairy belly to my crotch and suck my dick. Then either she'd do me cowboy or I'd get a blowjob – but always she did my chest hair. 

Tonight the real Sam didn't rub her cheek in my chest hair. Steve had a hair fetish. Sam did not.

In the next few months before graduation Sam and Steve switched identities at least a half dozen times and I could tell by the way they fucked which was which. I didn't need to check out the mole but I always did to be absolutely sure

Sam and I were married in a modest ceremony the week after graduation and as you might imagine I checked very carefully to see that the mole was on the arm of the woman I married. By this time Steve had an engagement ring of her own and she married Bill three weeks later.

I got the job at the company headquarters and congratulated myself on being a successful business executive. Bill's job was like mine except that he worked closely with his father, obviously learning the business he was going to inherit. He still traveled a lot with his dad.

One night in bed a couple of months after our wedding I kissed Sam and began playing with her large breasts. She giggled and rolled on top of me and began to rub her face in my thick chest hair.

Shit! I thought. This is Steve! Then I remembered that Bill had left that morning with his dad for St. Louis. This is Steve's chance to enjoy her chest hair fetish. What the hell I thought! Fuck her! And I did. It was a very active night of fucking and I got a great blowjob. I pumped two loads that night and one the next morning.

Bill was gonna be gone for another night and Steve was just as horny the second night as the first. I guess the two had a system. Sam was at Bill's place while Bill was traveling with his father.

I'm gonna have to be very observant I thought. If they switch when Bill in NOT traveling it will mean that Sam is fucking Bill. I'm not sure I'd like that, I thought. I'm not a prude but I'm not sure I want my wife fuckin and suckin my old roommate. So what do I do now? I need to think about that very carefully.

I had begun to enjoy Steve a little more since I figured out what was happening. It's all in my head of course but guys are like that I guess – they like strange stuff. But shit! Can an identical twin be considered "strange stuff?"

The gals switched again about a month later when Bill was traveling and then over the next few months they did it regularly always when Bill was on the road. I guess my wife is not fucking my ex-roommate since they never switched when Bill was in town. Obviously Bill had no idea I was banging his wife big time.

I decided what I wanted to do but the timing would have to be exactly right. My chance came one Saturday morning in early December. Bill had left Friday and Steve was in bed next to me after a really good night of fuckin. I reached over to the bedside table and picked up the phone.

"Who are you calling?" Steve asked.

I didn't reply. On the second ring Sam (the real Sam) answered.

"Hi honey," I said casually. "Steve is here and we been fuckin. Why don't you come over and join us? The three of us can have some real fun this weekend. Don't worry. I can handle you both."

Steve lying next to me gasped. Sam did not reply.

"Sam," I said. "Are you still there?"

"I'm here," a weak voice replied. "But this is Steve."

"Okay I'll call you Steve if you want," I said. "But come on over and let's play. You girls can even keep each other's name bracelets on if you want too. I don't need to look at the bracelets to tell you apart now."

I heard a soft, "Oh shit" from the gal lying next to me. There was only silence on the other end of the phone.

"Sam or Steve," I said. "Are you still there?"

"I'm here," she finally said softly followed quickly by a loud, angry, "How the hell did you figure it out?"

"Come over and I'll show you," I said laughing. "It's the way you fuck!"

I hung up the phone and looked at Steve. She seemed embarrassed and pulled the sheet up to cover her tits.

"Oh don't be shy," I said. "I been fuckin you for over a year – ever since we were in college. Almost every time Bill traveled with his father you came over to the apartment that Bill and I shared. Then after Sam and I got married you kept switching and you and I kept fuckin."

"How did you ... " Steve began but I interrupted her.

"You fuck different," I said. The minute I get you in bed I know who you are. I'll tell you all about it when Sam gets here."

I decided to keep the mole as my personal secret, just in case. We lay there silently for about fifteen minutes till I heard Sam come in the front door. As she entered the bedroom she saw us naked in bed, obviously having fucked earlier.

"Get naked and join us," I said to Sam.

"Tell me how you know," Sam demanded in an angry voice.

"Get naked and I'll SHOW you," I said, laughing.

Sam hesitated and then reluctantly stripped down. She seemed somewhat embarrassed about being naked in front of her sister.

"Get in bed," I said.

Sam got some extra pillows and we three sat up in bed, me in the middle.

"Okay," Sam said. "Show me."

"Alright Steve, do me cowboy," I said. "Make love to me like you did a few hours ago."

Steve looked at Sam apprehensively.

Sam sighed, "Do it Steve. You been fuckin him when I'm not here. Do it with me watching."

I scooted down in the bed on my back and Steve rolled over on her right side and cuddled up to me. Then she began to rub her face in my chest hair and work her way down to my dick, which she began sucking until I was hard. And then she straddled me and guided me into her. She fucked a few strokes and then I rolled her off.

"Okay Sam, It's your turn. Do me cowboy."

Sam didn't hesitate. She rolled on her left side and bending over she grabbed my dick in her hand and started sucking it. When I was lubricated and rigid she mounted up and began fucking me.

"I hate to interrupt this really great experience," I said. "But it's necessary."

Then I rolled Sam off to her side of the bed and pulled myself back up on the pillows.

"Okay girls," I said. "What's the difference?"

Suddenly Sam literally exploded.

"Shit!" Sam said in disgust.

"Double shit! It's that damn hair fetish! Steve's had it since we started swapping boyfriends in high school. Every time I got a hairy boyfriend Steve wanted to fuck him. I just knew that sooner or later some guy would notice. So far we swapped almost a dozen guys and not one of them has been smart enough to figure it out."

"Guys have a hard time trying to think and fuck at the same time," I said laughing.

She looked at me and then asked softly, "Are you mad at us honey?"

I laughed. "Steve's a damn good fuck and I'm happy to ring her bell anytime she needs it as a single or a double."

Steve smiled and said, "I'm happy about that. Billy doesn't have any chest hair but he's very jealous and he'd blow his cork if he discovered you're fuckin me."

"Well," I said. "I'll do you but I don't want Billy doin Sam."

"He hasn't done me – he really hasn't done me," Sam said almost frantically. "I figured you wouldn't want me to fuck him so Steve only comes here when Billy is traveling."

I went in the kitchen and fixed three double strength Bloody Marys and after a couple of those the three of us had a good time in bed. It was a very pleasing weekend of fucking. After that Steve came over a lot more often – sometimes just for an afternoon quickie. Sam seemed to enjoy sharing me with her twin.

On the anniversary of Bill's and Steve's wedding Bill presented Steve with a lovely ruby ring.

"I want one just like it for my birthday next month," Sam said.

"It's expensive," I said.

"We can afford it," Sam persisted.

We had an argument. It was a small argument but it was an argument.

The following Sunday Bill took the four of us out in his father's boat. Bill was at the controls high above the deck and I was lounging on the fantail sipping a rum punch. Sam approached me and whispered in my ear.

"It's me," she said.

She was wearing Steve's bracelet but I looked for the mole and it was there. This was Sam. What was this all about I wondered?

"Darling I want you to listen to me carefully. I want that ring next month for my birthday. If you don't promise right now to buy it for me I'm gonna go up there to the high bridge and give Bill a blowjob as he stands there piloting the boat. He'll think I'm his wife because I have her bracelet on."

"It's too expensive," I said.

Without a word she left. She disappeared into the boat and then I saw her walk onto the high bridge where she kneeled down in front of Bill and unzipped his fly. Shit! I thought. She's gonna give him a blowjob. She pulled out his thick circumcised cock and stroked it till he was hard, then glancing back at me and winking, she started to suck him off.

I finished my drink and mixed another. I did not see either of those twins anywhere. Suddenly a twin appeared with Sam's bracelet on and with a grin on her face. She opened her mouth and showed me a load of foamy, creamy jism. She swallowed it in two big swallows and laughed.

"Now promise me that ring or I'll fuck him before this cruise is over," she said.

Then she turned and ran away but not before I got a good look at her arm. No mole! This was Steve pretending to be Sam. I was married to one clever bitch! Steve gave that blowjob not Sam. Now what do I do? They don't know I can tell them apart using the mole.

Sam appeared sipping a rum drink and grinning. I checked the mole and it was really her. Go along with her, I told myself. Let's see where this leads.

"Bill cums real quick," she said with a sexy chuckle continuing her charade. "A couple of minutes and he popped his cork. And it was fun suckin a circumcised cock for a change. Now promise me that ring or I'm gonna fuck him."

"You win," I said. "You'll get the ring. But I'm gonna get even with you for blowin my old roommate. Just you wait and see. I'll get even."

Obviously she was gonna tell me the truth after she got that ring on her finger. She got the ring on her birthday and my opportunity to get even came that very night. It was a company party – a cookout at Bill's father's place on the lake with dancing and live music. The party was almost over and Sam and I were sitting there with Steve and Bill when I feel a tap on the shoulder. Looking up I see Rita Johnson. She asks me to dance.

Rita is the company whore. Married to a senior VP who drinks a lot and does not keep track of her activities, Rita takes every opportunity to fuck around. She's about fifteen years older than me but that hasn't stopped her from trying to get into my pants. She likes young guys and she's famous for her blowjobs. Sam hates her guts – all the wives do.

I smile and give her the big hello. Sam mumbles a greeting and stares pointedly at her chest. Rita is braless and her boobs are jiggling as she moves.

"Excuse me darling," I said. "Rita wants to dance with me."

I get up and taking Rita's hand I lead her out on the dance floor. Sam scowls at me. She is obviously pissed. I dance Rita over to a dark part of the dance floor and then walk her down by the lake. We are gone for about ten minutes. When I got back to the table Sam is mad as hell. She was silent on our drive back home but let me have it as we walked in the door.

"What were you doing with that whore in the dark?" Sam demanded.

"We were dancing," I said. "Then we walked down to the lake."

Now is the time to get even with her for that stunt on the boat, I thought.

"That bitch is old enough to be your mother," Sam said.

"Oh I don't know," I said innocently. "She's maybe ten years older than me."

"Make that sixteen or seventeen," she said angrily. "She wasn't wearing a bra. Did you play with those big tits?"

"She slipped her dress off her shoulders," I said. "I didn't want to hurt her feelings, so I played with them."

"Didn't want to hurt her feelings! You played with her tits just to be polite," Sam said, her voice dripping sarcasm. "The bitch was half naked, shaking her tits at you. And you got a hard on!"

"Well," I chuckled, "I got a little hard."

"When that thing gets hard it's NEVER little, you bastard. Did you play with her pussy?"

I had her going now. Keep it up I thought. Teasing her was fun.

"She was wearing thong panties."

"THONG PANTIES?"

"Yeah," I said. "A new style that I thought you might like."

I reached in my pocket and took out the thongs I had removed from Rita. I held them up and then pitched them into Sam's lap.

"BASTARD!" Sam screamed.

"You pulled her pants down!" Sam was shouting now and her face was flushed with anger.

"It was easier to play with her pussy with her pants off," I said, casually.

"I'll bet that bitch dropped her dress and got naked," Sam yelled.

"Yeah," I said. "She got naked. Buck-naked, standing there in the moonlight in spike heels. The bitch wanted to fuck."

"You bastard," Sam shouted. "You bent her over and did her doggie right there in the dark."

I had her now. She was furious - convinced that I'd fucked the company whore.

"No I didn't do her doggie."

"There's nothing that turns you on more than a hairy pussy. You just played with it? That's all? I don't believe you! That bitch wanted to fuck and she's fucked half the guys in the company. I'll bet that pussy was hairy! Was it hairier than mine?"

"Her pussy wasn't hairy," I said. "It was shaved clean."

There was a long pause. Then suddenly Sam's anger vanished and she began to laugh hysterically.

Trying to control her laughter Sam asked, "Her pussy was shaved bare? Naked snatch? No hair at all?"

I nodded my head and Sam laughed louder. Hardly able to talk because of her laughter she looked me in the eye.

"You pulled down that bitch's pants and found a shaved snatch and you turned off like switching off a light. You were hoping for a thick curly haired beaver like mine and you got a little girl's pussy and your hard on just vanished like letting the air out of a balloon. Oh my God that's priceless!"

She was right. My hard on HAD vanished when I felt that smooth, clean-shaven pussy, like a little girl.

I nodded helplessly.

"But I hadn't planned to fuck her. Really! I was just gonna play around a little."

"You couldn't very well fuck her with a soft dick. So what did you do?" Sam asked giggling.

"I stroked her clit a little. She's got a real big clit."

"It's big because half the guys in the company have played with it. Did she have a hard on?"

"Hard as a rock. I stroked it and ... well ... "

"You brought her off!"

"Yeah, I brought her off. Even whores need to cum sometimes and she was really horny. After a couple of minutes she started to hump and grunt softly and then her whole body just trembled as she had her contractions. Then she stood there naked catching her breath and she thanked me."

"But you'd have fucked that bitch doggie if she hadn't been shaved, wouldn't you?"

"No I wouldn't have done that. I figured giving her an orgasm might piss you off but fucking her or getting a blowjob would hurt you. Hurt you bad. Hurt you like ... well ... like I'd be hurt if you ... well ... anyway. And I'd never hurt you because I love you."

Sam suddenly got real quiet. Then she got an anxious look on her face and I knew exactly what she was thinking. She hadn't had a chance to tell me that she hadn't really sucked off Bill. It had been Steve pretending to be her. Slowly and haltingly she began to talk.

"I need to tell you something darling," she began. "I should ... I mean I shouldn't have done it at all and I should have told you before this. You may not believe me Bob but it's true."




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She was getting tears in her eyes.

"You don't need to tell me a thing," I said. "I knew that day on the boat that it was Steve pretending to be you. Steve gave her husband that blowjob. I can tell you two apart now real easy in more ways than one."

"Then ... then ... why ... why did you buy me the ring?"

I smiled and said softly, "Because I love you."

Sam smiled back with love added to the tears in her eyes.

"Let's go to bed," she said. "Playing with that whore's pussy even if it was shaved probably built up some pressure in your balls. I can relieve that. Every wife needs to remember that it ain't who lights the fire – it's who gets to enjoy the heat."



Twins



As I lye there exhausted, just having fucked my neighbors twin daughters, I wondered how the hell I got here. I was lying in a field behind my house; the grass was very tall except one little spot I had cut out for smoking bowls and stuff. I kept the grass real tall because I grew weed hidden within the grass field so no one could tell. I got away with this because I lived on the top of a steep hill; my only two neighbors were an old couple and a family of four. But to really understand, let me go back a few days. 

I was in my back 40 and it was really hot, had to be 95 to 100. I looked down the hill to my neighbors yard and saw both their daughters lying out by their pool, topless. I almost blew my load right there; two 18 year old tanned tight twins, with big perfect tits. They were about 6' tall with short brown hair frosted blonde, and legs that went on for days. Big pouty lips like Angelina Jolie and tight little butts too, just two perfect little angels. 

I knew these girls for a while; they found one of my plants one day when they were playing. They kind of blackmailed me into giving them smoke now and again, I didn't care because I knew their dad. He was my science teacher in junior high, real fucking asshole, so this was my payback getting his little princesses high. 

"God dammit put your tops back on, you want everybody looking at you," their father screamed at them. 

"Dad, there's no one out here" Joni answered 

"Ya, and who cares anyway, god your such an old prude." Jenny snapped.

"Get your asses dressed, I'm leaving for a conference in Seattle, I'll be staying there a few days, mind to your mother." 

I went finished watering and went back in the house, as the phone rang. 

"Hello?"

"Hi, Mike, can we come up?" Joni asked.

"Sure come on up."

Perfect, my two little weed junkies were on their way. I got ready and made some Lynchberg lemonade, as the bell rang. When I opened the door I was shocked, they were still wearing their bikini tops and now adored the smallest Daisy Dukes. "Come on in" I said. "Go ahead and pour your selves a drink, I'll get the bong." Now I know what your saying. 18 is young to be drinking and smoking weed, but I'm only 22 so it's all good. I came back with a bag and a hand blown four-foot beauty. I loaded the twins a bowl, "Start sucking, but stop right before it comes to the top, then blow out and take it all in."

"Let me get it, I suck, I stop, I blow, and I suck it all in. Right?" Joni asked with a grin. 

"You sound like a pro." I said as she took the hit. The smoke was as thick as milk and she took it all, held it, and blew out a cloud over my head. Her sister did the same, both smoked like pros. We sat and smoked and drank for a good hour, I mean we were fucking bombed. 

"Thanks Mike, that was great. But could you do something else for us? Jenny asked me. "We were wondering if you could give us an O for a party?"

Give them an O I thought, oh I'd give em an O, multiple in fact. But she meant ounce, not orgasm. "I don't know, I mean that's a lot and ya'll could get me in a lot of trouble if you got caught with it."

"Please, we wouldn't tell where we got it we swear."

"Bullshit, I was your age not to long ago, you'd have to show me your loyalty not tell me."

"Show you, how?" Joni asked.

"Well, you'd have to do something for me" or to me I began thinking. Now were all buzzed up pretty good so I thought what the hell. 

"Like what, suck you off?" I think we could do that right Jen?" Joni said to her smiling and also drunk and stoned sister.

"Not what I had in mind but what the hell!"

I grabbed them both and took them right there. Joni dropped down to her knees and unzipped me. My cock almost knocked her out when it flew from my shorts. She started licking the head of my shaft, twirling her tongue like a snake. I grabbed Jenny and kissed her deep, and she returned it. Our tongues tied together, breathing becoming heavier and heavier, I untied her top and it fell to the floor, her perfect nipples stood at attention. I fondled her tit and rolled her nipple around with my fingers, all the while her perfect twin was deep throating me. I could feel the head of my dick actually in her throat, I had to pull it out and slow her down.

"I want your cock know" Jenny demanded.

"I want to eat you out while she sucks me," I said.

I undid Joni's buttons; her shorts fell to the floor as she undid her top. Jenny did the same. Both of them now standing in front of me in just their panties, "Fuck us. We've never been with a man, just each other." Jenny said

"Each other" I said with astonishment. "Holy shit."

They had another surprise for me. When they pulled their panties off, both had shaven beavers, ready to be licked raw.

I laid down on the leather couch, Joni sat on my face and Jenny started sucking my cock. I licked Joni's lips and sucked her know swollen clit. I began fucking her with my tongue, her sister was rolling my balls in one hand and stroking my cock with the other, all the while sucking on the tip. I kept thinking I was about to die or the world was coming to end or some shit, cause shit like this doesn't happen to me. As I was trying not come, Joni's hips started bucking on my face. My tongue moving in and out her tight virgin slit. 

"GOD, OH GOD, OH GGGG" she was screaming as she came in a violent burst of flailing hips and lips. Her juices flowed from her, she was so sweet, and I kept sucking her clit until she came again a few minutes later. I couldn't take Jenny sucking my dick anymore, I shot a load down her throat, and she swallowed every drop of my man milk. She kept on sucking until I got hard again, which was pretty damn quick. 

"I want to fuck Joni, and I want you to watch" I told Jenny. 

I laid Joni on the couch, grabbed her legs behind the knees and made like Capt. Kirk, "Boldly going were no man has gone before!" I slid my cock in her tight cunt, but it wouldn't go in. I spread her legs apart forced my cock into her tight hole, She screamed as I felt her hymen bust, my cock was as hard as it had ever been, she screamed over and over "FUCK ME, COME IN ME, FUCK ME." And I did, my cock began to rip her pussy open, her blood and juices glistened on my cock as it slid in and out of her cunt. Joni dug her nails into me as I rubbed her clit; while I was pumping her mound she bucked her hips to the rhythm of my shaft. 

Jenny watched with anticipation, not wanting to wait she sat on her sisters face. She was facing me as her sister licked her pussy while she kissed me. I felt my self about to come and just let it go, filling Joni up with my load. But I stayed hard, and kept fucking her. Her pussy was so wet with a mixture of our juices she began to enjoy the fuck instead of it hurting so bad. She came and her sister came at the same time, Jenny I think for the first real time because she went in to the fetal position and started shaking. I took my cock out of Joni and immediately started fucking Jenny on the floor, still shaking from her last orgasm. Her pussy was even tighter then her sisters, she moaned and dug her nails into my back as my cock ravaged her virgin body. Never knowing another mans touch, just their own, raced through my mind and got me even harder. Joni grabbed my hand and used it to finger her while I fucked her sister. 

"OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK MY PUSSY, IM CUMMMMMNN" Jenny screamed as I shot my load into her hot juicy cunt. Both us coming rivers, as I finally fell limp in her pussy, I turned to finish her sister off again. I couldn't get enough my cock sprang to life in seconds as I licked Joni's pussy again. Jenny took the cue and blew me while I made her sister come.

"I want to fuck you in the ass, it's the only way to hit your G spot" I told Jenny.

"Won't it hurt, your cocks huge." She said with hesitation in her voice. 

Before she could resist I flipped her over and put her on all fours. I started fucking her wet cunt to get some lubrication; I then took my cock and slowly slid my member into her tight ass. Jenny made a sound like pure pain and joy all at the same time. Joni had a very good idea and began rubbing her sisters clit and fingering her pussy in slow deliberate strokes. I was pumping Jenny's ass, her asshole griping my cock so tight I came in her ass and kept coming. I fucked her ass a few more minutes and surprised her sister by slamming my cock into her asshole. 

"OHHHHHH, GOD, OH YOU'RE HITTING IT, OOHHHH FUCK ME"

Joni screamed as I violated her virgin ass, she came as her sister licked her nipples, all of us tangled in a sex pretzel. I alternated from pussy to ass, ass to pussy for a while with Joni and Jenny, coming in them every time, filling them up, while they fingered and kissed each other. We licked, fucked, and sucked each other till their mom got off swing shift. 

Now I have perfect twin obedient sluts at my disposal, they always want weed, I always want them, and this is going to be a beautiful relationship.



Twins



Another boring weekend I thought to myself as I sat in the cab of my truck at the truck stop. 

I had missed my delivery appointment by 5 lousy minutes because some idiot in a white Blazer leading the cops in a slow speed chase, shutting down the freeway for over 4 hours. Now, I'm stuck here until Monday morning, with nothing to do, or so I thought.


The hiss of air brakes broke my reverie. Glancing to my left, my heart almost stopped. Two of the most GORGEOUS redheads I had ever seen were parking right next to me!

I waved hi and the one in the passenger seat smiled and waved back at me. She turned to her partner, said something and her partner leaned forward, looked at me, smiled and waved.

"Wow," I thought, "Twins." The one on the right hand side rolled her window down and looked over at me. I rolled my window down and said "Hi." 

"Hi yourself driver," was her response in a very throaty voice. "Where's the action at around here?" she asked.

"You're lookin at it hun," I said with a chuckle. 

"Looks good to us," she said. "Let us go grab a shower, you grab some beers and we'll get this weekend started off with a bang, OK?"

All I could say was, "Cool, sounds good to me."

I climbed down from my cab as they waited in front of my truck. Dressed in white short shorts and crop tops, I thought to myself, " These two are HOT!" The passenger introduced herself to me as Bobbi and her sister's name was Randi. 

Bobbi was about 5' 6" tall, weighed about 110 pounds and had what looked to be 36 C's perched on her chest, with legs from her ankles to heaven, red hair and green eyes. Randi was just a little taller, similarly built but with a voice that was a bit throatier than I would have imagined from her. 

By the way, my name is Joe. I'm 5'10" tall weigh about 225 pounds, slightly balding, not what you would call model material in any case, but yet, here were these two total knockout babes checking me out.

I offered them my arms and we walked to the main building arm in arm. I was walking on a cloud between these two angels.

As they got their shower assignments, Randi whispered in my ear, "Go get us some beer, Bobbi likes wine coolers. We'll meet you right here in about an hour." As both of them kissed me on the cheek, Randi pinched me on the ass and said, "Don't be late, stud." With that, they pranced off, whispering and giggling together as women will do. I practically flew to the "C" store across the street for a case of beer and the wine coolers. I hustled back and threw them in the fridge in my truck and went back in to wait for the ladies. My timing was perfect, as they were just coming down the hall from the showers. 

Randi was in skin tight jeans and a killer western shirt and Bobbi was still wearing shorts, but they were some sort of velvety material with a matching halter top. They both hugged me and said, "Lets go PARTY!"

Back on my cloud I went as we walked out through the parking lot to where the trucks were parked. Randi asked where the beers were and I told her they were in the fridge in my truck. "Well, grab them and come on over to our truck', she said.

It was then that I noticed the HUGE studio sleeper they had on their truck. 

I grabbed the goodies and climbed up into their rig. The inside of their rig was almost as gorgeous as they were. Red velour everywhere, even on their bed. I set the beers and coolers on the table and handed Randi a beer and Bobbi a wine cooler. Bobbi sat hers down and threw her arms around me, saying, "Thanks for the drinks." And then she kissed me long, hard and deep.

As I kissed her back, my hands went to her ass. Then I felt Randi get into the act as well. she hugged me from behind, her hands going straight to the bulge in my jeans. My hands went to the tie on Bobbi's halter and untie it. She pulled back enough to let me pull it off, exposing her gorgeous tits. Snowy white mountains, capped by glorious dark cherry sized nipples. Randi, in the meantime is unzipping my jeans and is taking my hard cock out of them, stroking it in her soft hands. 

I work Bobbi's shorts down, exposing her nicely trimmed fiery red bush, dewy with moisture. I push her gently down on the bed and kiss my way down to her sweet pussy. Licking her sweet snatch, I feel Randi spreading my legs apart so she can lick my cock and balls.

I raise Bobbi's legs up onto my shoulders, giving me better access to be able to lick her slit from her hard clit to her sweet little anal pucker. As my tongue slithers across her pucker, she moans, " Randi, this dude likes anal play." With that, Randi's mouth pulls off of my cock and then right back on. I feel a finger touching my own pucker. Then, I have to moan as her finger enters my asshole.

Bobbi pulls me up across her, moaning, " Get those clothes off and fuck me stud." Randi yanks my pants on down the rest of the way as I rip my shirt open.( Thank god for snaps)

As I position myself between Bobbi's thighs, I hear the Randi's zipper go down and the rustle of her clothing as it came off as well. 

I begin a slow leisurely fucking of Bobbi's hot tight pussy as I feel Randi's face go between my ass cheeks, her hot tongue darting across and then in and out of my pucker.

As Bobbi moans loudly, I feel Randi insert her finger into my asshole as she sucks and licks at my balls. First one, then two fingers bury themselves in my ass. The pressure is intense, but pleasurable. " I think he's ready Sis," Randi says. Bobbi wraps her arms around my chest and her legs around my waist, clutching me tightly. I can feel Randi behind me, then a hard object presses against my asshole as Randi spreads my asscheeks apart. The pain is intense at first as Randi presses the object into my asshole. I figure she's going to use a dildo on my ass, or a strap on. I feel the head pop in past my sphincter and I let out a groan, "it hurts." Randi pays me no attention though and continues pressing forward until I feel her thighs against the back of my thighs. Whatever she is using, feels warm and sort of soft, unlike the hard cold dildo that an ex-girlfriend had tried to stick in my ass one time. Must be one of the Cyber-skin ones I've seen in the adult bookstores before. The pain is intense, but easing as my ass stretches to accommodate the intruder. "Damn Sis, he took all 8 inches on the first try" Randi says. The pain in my ass is replaced by pleasure as Randi starts to slowly rock back and forth in my ass. 

I start thrusting into Bobbi again, getting into a rhythm with Randi filling my asshole on the backstroke from Bobbi's grasping cunt. I'm doing all the work as I thrust in and out of Bobbi, my ass clenching at the intruder as I thrust forward. 

The rhythm established, I begin humping back and forth faster and faster. I can feel my climax fast approaching from the dual stimulation. Bobbi is clawing at my back as she screams that she is cumming. Randi grabs my hips and screams she is cumming too. I feel the hot cum jet out of my cock into Bobbi's grasping cunt and yell, "I'm cumming too." That's when I notice something just isn't right as I feel a hot burning in my ass, like someone was shooting..."OH MY GOD" I thought. 

"What the fuck is going on?" I yell, trying to turn and see what is going on, but Bobbi has me tight in her clutching arms and legs. Between her and Randi, I am trapped and can't move. 

Our orgasms subside and I feel Randi pull out of my ass and jump up on the bed and offer her sister an EIGHT inch cock to lick clean for her. My eyes open wide in surprise and Bobbi says' "Oh, by the way, we sort of forgot to tell you that Randi is actually my brother, Randall."

She then swallowed Randi's cock, leaving the rest of the story for later!



Twins



Bill and Bob were born a year and a half before Jill and Joan. They were all twins. Like their parents. Their mother had a twin sister and their father had a twin brother. It ran in the family. Bill and Bob were both blonde like their mother and Jill and Joan were both redheads like their father. Approaching 19, Bill and Bob were both six feet tall and 170 pounds. They were both very athletic and good students. Like their sisters. Straight A's for the Hanson kids all around. Jill and Joan were both five feet six inches tall and 120 very nicely distributed pounds. They had smaller breasts than their mother, but they had the nicest legs and asses. Of course they were both cheerleaders too.

The school year was drawing to a close and everyone was wondering what to do for the summer, the Hansons no exception to that. They had all enjoyed the summer camp they had gone to the previous year, being of the age and inclination to begin experimenting with members of the opposite sex. Nothing too extreme, of course, but they had been looking forward to continuing on with some of the friends they had made the year before. But John and Alice had said nothing to their children about what they had in mind for the summer. And that was making them even more curious as to what they had in mind.

"Kids," Alice began that evening at dinner, "I know you've been wondering what you were going to do this summer," she said, seeing from their faces that she was correct. "Well, we thought of sending you back to that camp again but decided that something more was called for this year."

"Oh, mom, camp was fun," Joan complained.

"I know it was," Alice replied. "But I think what we've decided on will be just as much fun."

"What is it, mom?" Bill asked.

"Well, your father's brother, your Uncle Jim is going to build a cabin up in the Sierras and he's asked me and your father to help him."

"What's that got to do with us?" Bob asked.

"Well, Ann, my sister, your aunt, his wife, is not going to help us. Instead she's going to stay home in Carmel."

"But what's that got to do with us?" Bob asked again.

"Because you're going to stay with her," Alice announced with a big smile. "What do you think of that?"

"I think that's the worst idea I've ever heard," Jill cried out. "How boring!"

"I don't think you'll be at all bored," Alice replied. "My sister is a lot more fun than you'd think, and besides, she lives right on the ocean."

"Oh, mom, it's just going to be terrible," Joan chimed in. "We don't know anyone there."

"Well, I think you're wrong and I'm willing to bet you'll each tell me that at the end of the summer."

"Don't we have any other choices?" Bill asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid not," Alice said, smiling at him. "I'm certain you'll make the best of it in the end."

The next few weeks passed as all endings of the school year passed, rushed, relaxed, exited, disappointed, every possible emotion rolled into one priceless time in their young lives. Finally the day arrived for them to leave and Alice and John piled everyone into the car for the drive up the coast to Ann and Jim's place. The drive was only about five hours, but there was very little conversation in the car. The twins were still full of misgivings about their summer. It was not a fun drive for them.

They arrived and there was much hugging and kissing as everyone greeted each other. The similarity between Alice and Ann was as mirror perfect as that with the rest of them. The kids just couldn't comprehend anyone that looked exactly like their mother as being enough fun to spend a whole summer with. They were shown to their rooms, right next to each other with a common bathroom in between connected by a door to each of their rooms. Ann's room was across the hall. Alice and John kissed everyone good-bye and got back into the car for their six- hour drive to the cabin site in the Sierras.

When they left the four kids couldn't keep the glum looks off of their faces. Ann noticed but chose to say nothing, as she had discussed their feelings with Alice a number of times and understood how they felt. They chatted amiably for a couple of hours, then ate dinner. Not too long afterwards the kids pleaded tiredness and went to their respective rooms to go to sleep.

"What are we going to do for a whole summer here?" Bob asked Bill as they undressed for bed.

"I'll be damned if I know," Bill said, stripping out of his clothes and flopping naked onto his bed. "There's got to be something to do in this town."

"I sure hope so," Bob said, sprawling naked on his bed, his arms flung wide.

"This sucks!" Joan complained as she sat down on her bed. "A whole summer!"

"It can't be as bad as that," Jill replied hopefully. "We just have to check it out, that's all."

"Oh, I hate it!" Joan cried. "I just hate it!"

"Well, I'm going to bed," Jill said, quickly undressing and putting a large t-shirt on. Going to the door to the bathroom, she cautiously opened it, relieved to find it unoccupied. She entered and quickly sat down on the toilet to pee, sighing with relief as the pent-up stream hissed into the water below.

Suddenly the opposite door opened and Bill stepped halfway into the room before realizing that Jill was sitting on the toilet.

"Oh, sorry," he said, staring at her.

"Well, get out then," she said, staring back at him, the whole time hearing her pee hissing into the water, louder than anything she thought she had ever heard. Bill stood there for a few seconds and then backed into his room, shutting the door behind him. But the sound of his sister peeing rang in his head. 

Jill quickly finished and cleaned herself, shutting the door behind her as she climbed into her bed. Joan had undressed and was sitting on her bed brushing her hair, her t-shirt lying on the bed next to her.

"Bill walked in while I was peeing," Jill said.

"Really!" Joan exclaimed. "Did you hit him?" "No, of course not," she replied. "I would have had to stand up. And I was peeing."

"Oh, I bet that was funny," Joan laughed. "Did he see anything?"

"No, how could he? I was sitting down, and I don't need to take my t-shirt off for that."

"I wonder what would happen if one of us walked in on one of them?" Joan mused.

"They'd probably freak out," Jill laughed.

"Probably," Joan agreed. "Well, good night," she said, pulling her t-shirt on and turning the light off.

"Good night." 

The next couple of days they all explored the town and the beach and decided that it was a pretty neat place and that maybe they would be able to have a good time, but they'd have a lot to learn about the place for that. By the third dinner they ate they were all talking animatedly about the things they had seen and done that day. Ann smiled to herself as she listened, pleased that they were coming out of their shells of resentment and were beginning to enjoy themselves.

"Why don't you try an evening swim," Ann suggested when dinner was finished and they had helped clean up. "It's really stimulating, especially this time of year."

"That sounds like fun," Joan said. "You guys up for it?"

"Why not," Bob agreed, and Bill and Jill quickly joined in. "Why don't you come with us?"

"Why, thank you, Bob," Ann said with a smile. "I think I will."

They all went to change and were quickly back. Ann led the way down the path to the beach and they were pleased to see that they had the place to themselves. Bob and Bill quickly peeled off their t-shirts and ran to the water, diving in and yelling as the cool water hit them. Joan and Jill were right behind them, jumping in the water and screaming. Ann pulled her t-shirt off and walked in a leisurely fashion to the water, testing it with her foot before slowly walking in. The four kids just stared at her in amazement, Bob's mouth actually hanging open.

"Ann, you don't have a top," Jill stammered, staring at her full breasts swinging in front of her, the nipples large and hard and sticking out.

"I know," she replied. "I never wear one anymore, not with my own private beach. And besides, California is pretty relaxed about it," she said, sinking down into the water up to her neck. "I hope I haven't embarrassed anyone."

Nobody said a thing and they splashed around in the water for almost 15 minutes before they began to feel cold. As they exited the water Bill and Bob couldn't help surreptitiously staring at Ann' breasts. Even when she pulled her t-shirt on her hard nipples stuck out, clinging to her t-shirt, making her breasts seem naked. When they got up to the house Ann offered to make cocoa and asked them to light a fire.

"I just love drying off in front of a fire," she told them as she went into the kitchen.

When she came out ten minutes later with a pitcher full of cocoa and glasses, as well as a bottle of Bailey's Irish Cream, she was pleased to see that they were all still in their swimming attire and t-shirts.

"Anyone like Bailey's in their cocoa?" she asked, smiling as they all quickly said yes.

Ann poured, about a two to one ratio of cocoa to Bailey's, and passed them around. They all took a tentative sip and sighed, smiles creasing their faces.

"It's good, isn't it?" she asked.

"Mmm, it sure is," Joan agreed, sipping hers.

They sat and watched the fire, hearing it crackle, sipping their cocoa. Ann poured everyone a refill, this time a 50/50 pour, and they drank them down as they watched the fire. Ann reached over into a drawer of the coffee table and pulled out a deck of cards. Slowly she began to play a game of Solitaire, while the others just sat there. Finally Bill spoke up.

"Do you want to play a game or something?" he asked.

"Sure," Ann agreed. "What do you know how to play?"

"Well, mostly kids games, I guess," he confessed. "And poker, of course."

"Of course," Ann agreed, a smile on her face. "What kind of poker?"

"Oh, you know, 5 Card, Blackjack," he said, trying to act confident.

"Why don't you deal then," Ann said, handing him the cards.

Bill confidently shuffled the cards, even bridging the two halves back together. When he finished shuffling he offered the deck to Ann.

"Do you want to cut them?" he asked.

"No, I think I trust you."

"Well " he said and then began dealing the cards, one down to each of them, one up. Blackjack.

"Hmm," Ann said, seeing that her up card was a 6. "I'll take another one," she said.

Bill dealt her a 7 and she sighed. "Busted," she said, turning her bottom card over and revealing a 9.

Bill smiled and dealt again. This time Ann didn't bust, but Bill got 20 points and she only got 18. Three more hands and she still hadn't won one.

"You're pretty good, aren't you?" she asked as he won yet another hand.

"He's not so good," Jill said. "We beat him and Bob all the time."

"Only sometimes," Bob said.

"When was the last time you beat us?"

"Well "

"Can we all play?" Joan asked.

"Of course," Ann said. "Let's make a circle."

They all got positioned and Ann dealt the cards. Sure enough, Jill and Joan both beat the house and Bob and Bill both lost.

"Do you always play Blackjack?" Ann asked as she passed the deal to Joan.

"Sometimes we play Stud, sometimes we just draw for high card," Jill explained. "It's mostly what we have time for."

They played for about 15 minutes in which Joan and Jill came out on top for all but a handful of hands. 

"Do you ever bet when you play?" Ann asked as Bob dealt the cards.

"Sometimes we do," Jill said.

"What do you bet?"

"Oh, chores and stuff, homework."

"Well, we don't have any of that here, do we?" Ann said with a laugh.

"We don't have anything but our clothes, and not much of that," Joan said with a laugh.

"Yeah, stripped poker," Bill said with a laugh.

"Do you play that?" Ann asked in an even voice.

"No, not really," Joan replied. "Only sort of."

"How do you sort of?" Ann asked.

"Well, down to our underwear," Joan said. "Then we stopped."

"Never went further than that?"

"No, but almost, once."

"What happened?"

"We were going to keep going, a little bit, you know, but mom and dad came home. So we had to stop."

"And you never tried again?"

"No."

"Would you like to play now, and maybe let me play too, if you don't mind?" Ann asked.

"Really?" Bob asked, staring at her, letting his eyes drop down to her nipples jutting out from her t-shirt and remembering what she had looked like down at the beach.

"Well, only if everyone wanted to," Ann said.

"I don't mind," Joan said, a smile on her face. 

"I don't mind," Bob chimed in immediately.

"Why not," Jill said as she shuffled the cards. "What game and what rules?"

"How about Stud," Bob suggested. "Worst hand loses."

"Best hand wins?" Ann asked.

"Huh?" Jill said.

"I have this game that there's a winner and a loser for each hand."

"But what does the winner do?" Jill asked.

"Well, you draw a card from a special deck and do what it says," Ann replied neutrally.

"Like what?"

"Different things. But that's not important. You only go to that when everyone's lost all of their clothes and you don't have any more to lose."

"Well, here goes," Jill said, dealing the cards. Since it was Stud she dealt all five cards up so that they could all see each of the hands as they developed. When she had finished it was apparent that Bob had the worst hand. Shrugging he pulled his t-shirt off over his head.

"The fire feels better this way anyway," he said with a grin.

"Why don't we just cut for high card," Ann suggested. "That way we all get to participate in our own luck."

"Okay," Jill said, reaching out and mixing the cards in front of them. "Go ahead, pick one," she said, smiling at Ann.

Ann smiled back and reached out and picked up a card, glancing at it before turning it over for all to see. It was a 3.

"That's not very good," Joan observed, picking up a card and displaying a 10. Everyone followed suit and indeed Ann's 3 was the low card. Smiling, she carefully pushed her suit bottom down her legs, tossing it to the side and sitting with her t-shirt covering her, but obviously now naked underneath. They mixed the cards again and drew, this time Jill with the low 6. She reached beneath her shirt and undid her top, pulling it out. Her nipples were barely visible through the material of her shirt. Bill lost, then Joan, and everyone had lost one piece. They played again and Joan lost again. She thought about it, then did as Ann had done, worked her bottoms off, but not without flashing her pussy at everyone for a moment. They played again and Ann lost. They all stared at her as she smiled at them, slowly and languorously pulling her t- shirt off over her head, her knees bent to the side, a faint blonde thatch of hair at the juncture of her thighs, her breasts full and pendulous, her nipples large and hard, sticking out like large pencil erasers

"If you're done staring," she said, "we should continue to play, shouldn't we? To be fair?"

"Yes, we should," Joan said, stirring the cards.

This time Bob lost. He flushed red as he realized it, finding it hard to meet anyone's eyes.

"Are you uncomfortable, Bob?" Ann asked.

"Yes no!" he said.

"I mean, we can stop playing."

"No, it's just that oh, well," he said, quickly pulling his suit off and sitting cross-legged, trying with his hands to shield his cock from their view.

"Next hand," Ann said, mixing the cards.

This time Bill lost and he didn't hesitate, pulling his suit off and sitting cross-legged, not even bothering to try to cover himself. Ann could see a rather nice looking cock between his legs. They played again and Joan lost. Taking a deep breath she pulled her t-shirt off, sitting naked, her perfectly formed breasts hard and upright, her nipples bright cherry red and hard. She had a tuft of bright red hair between her legs. Now everyone was naked but Jill, who had her bottoms and t-shirt yet.

"What do we do now if we lose?" Joan asked as she slowly mixed the cards.

"Everyone does something different," Ann replied. "I've always used cards like the ones I have."

"Do you think we could use them?" Joan asked.

"I don't know," Ann replied slowly. "They're a big step past just losing your clothes. I don't know if you want to go there."

"There's nothing bad, is there?" Jill asked.

"I certainly don't think so," Ann told her. "But that's something everyone has to decide for themselves.

"Why don't you get them and let us decide," Bob suggested.

"I don't mind," Ann said, "if that's what you want."

"I mean, it's not like we have to do anything, is it? It's just a game."

"That's up to you," Ann said.

"Oh, I want to see them already," Joan said. "Do you mind getting them?"

"No, I'll get them," Ann said, pushing to her feet. 

The four of them audibly gasped when she stood up. The light blonde hair at the juncture to her thighs was the only hair between her legs. Her pussy was shaved smooth and her inner pussy lips and clit all stuck out into plain view. Ann smiled as she turned and left the room, knowing that they were all staring at her from behind. She found the cards and returned to the other room, watching their eyes on her as she sat back down, this time cross-legged, drawing her pussy open and exposing herself completely to their view.

"Here they are," she said, breaking the silence as she put them down in the middle of the floor in front of them. "The loser of each hand has to pick a card and do whatever it says to the winner. That's all there is to it."

"Well, let's try it then," Jill said, mixing the cards.

They all drew and Jill lost. She laughed as she shed her bottoms, leaving her in only a t- shirt. They mixed the cards again and this time Ann lost with Bill having the high cards. Ann drew a card off the top of the new deck and read it, then turned it over for all to see. SUCK TIT.

"Oh!" Jill exclaimed, her hand going to her mouth. "I didn't realize ."

"Like I said, it's a bit past just taking your clothes off," Ann said. "So if you're not comfortable with something, you should always say no, not just here. Do you know what I mean?"

"Yes," Jill said, nodding her head.

"But this is pretty innocent, don't you think?" she asked with a grin. "So I don't mind, do you?" she asked.

"N-n-no," Bill stammered, shaking his head.

Ann leaned forward until she was on her hands and knees and moved the couple of feet across the circle to where Bill was sitting. This presented her rear and pussy directly to Bob's view. Leaning forward, Ann gently wrapped her lips around Bill's nipple, letting her tongue tease it as she gently sucked. Bill gasped, raising his hand, then slowly let it fall to the back of Ann's head as she continued to suck his nipple. After a minute of two she stopped, a smile on her face as she sat back down.

"That was nice," she said, reaching forward to mix the cards.

The drew again and Jill lost one more time. Without even hesitating she pulled her t-shirt off over her head, leaning forward to mix the cards before it even settled on the floor where she threw it. This time Bob had low card and Joan high. Turning a card over, everyone laughed out loud. KISS ASS.

"You're finally going to get him to kiss your ass," Jill said with a laugh.

"What do I do?" Joan asked, laughing.

"Either lay on your stomach or get on your hands and knees," Ann said, laughing along with them.

Still laughing, Joan carefully lay on her stomach, her legs squeezed tightly together.

"Kiss her well, Bob," Ann said, drawing even more laughter.

Bob had no choice but to lean over to kiss Joan's ass and this resulted in his semi-erect cock dangling in front of him in everyone's plain view. As he leaned over to kiss Joan on the ass and gently bite her cheeks, Jill was staring at his cock. She had never really seen one up close like this. Then Bob was sitting back down, trying to hide his erection with his hands, futilely. Joan scrambled back to a sitting position and they mixed the cards again. When they had drawn Ann was the winner and Bill had lost. He turned a card over and everyone burst out laughing as they read it and saw the look of puzzlement on his face. MASTURBATE.




Twins



"What?" Bill asked, staring at Ann.

"The loser has to do to the winner what the card says," Jill said through her laughter.

"But, but how?"

This caused more peals of laughter and even Ann was smiling. Then as their laughter died down she spoke up.

"Since you don't know, I'll have to show you and then you have to do it," Ann said.

They all gasped in surprise as they stared at her.

"You'd let him do that?" Jill asked as she stared at her.

"Contrary to what you've heard, masturbation is not bad for you," Ann replied.

"But you'd let Bill do that to you?"

"Wouldn't you if it had been you?" Ann asked, smiling at her. "I don't mind."

"Well, I don't know," Jill said softly.

"Bill?" Ann asked, looking at him.

"Yeah, I don't mind either," he said.

"Then this is what you do," she said, leaning back on one elbow and bringing her feet up and apart, spreading her legs and exposing her pussy to all of them.

As they all watched Ann rubbed her finger up and down her slit, sliding it into her hole several times and making circles around her large distended clit. She did this for a minute or two, noticing that they were all holding their breath as they stared at her fingers in her pussy. Stopping, Ann brought her fingers to her mouth and gently sucked on them, tasting herself and seeing the absolute shock on their faces.

"Okay, Bill, now you try," she said, leaning back on her elbows so that she could watch.

Tentatively Bill crawled over between her legs, his cock standing at attention as he crouched in front of her open and wet pussy. Slowly he reached out and began to gently do just as he had seen Ann doing to herself, feeling the hot slipperiness of her pussy, the damp warmth of it as he slid a finger into her, feeling her muscles contract on his finger and squeeze. He did this for several minutes before Ann pushed herself to a sitting position, her face flushed, dislodging his fingers.

"That's very good," she said, her eyes slightly glazed and a big smile on her face. "If you hadn't stopped I was about to cum," she said. "And I'm not ready for that."

"That felt good," Bill mumbled as he sat back down, his cock impossibly hard and standing straight up, a fact that both Joan and Jill couldn't help but notice.

"Yes, it certainly did," Ann said with a laugh, reaching forward and mixing the cards. "Shall we play some more?"

Silently they all reached for a card. Jill had high card and Joan low. SUCK.

"What does that mean?" Joan asked uneasily.

"That means that you suck Jill," Ann said neutrally.

"What do you mean?"

"That means that you suck her pussy," Ann said. "Or if it was Bob or Bill, their cock."

"You're kidding!" Joan said. "How could I possibly do that?"

"You don't have to do anything," Ann told her. "This is just a game. If you don't want to, just say so and we'll keep going."

"Well, I don't want to," she said.

"Then let's keep playing, if you want to," Ann said, leaning forward to mix the cards.

"Well, let's try it a little more, just to see," Jill said, drawing a card.

This time Bob won and Ann lost. Ann turned a card over and they all gasped yet again. SIT ON FACE.

"Are you going to do that?" Jill asked, staring at her.

"Only if Bob wants me to," Ann assured her. 

"Wow!" she exclaimed. "You're sure nothing like mom."

"How do you know? Have you ever asked her to play stripped poker?" Ann asked her. "How about it Bob?"

"I don't mind," he said softly. "If you're sure."

"Well, lay on your back," Ann said with a smile on her face.

Blushing furiously, Bob lay back, his cock pointing straight up at his chin. Ann crawled over to him, crawling up his body, making it a point to let her hand softly trail up the length of his cock, dragging her pussy along his cock before ending up with her knees next to his ears, her pussy spread above his face. As the others watched with bated breath, Ann lowered herself until she had plastered her pussy onto Bob's mouth. She smiled as she felt his tongue begin to explore her and she began to softly and slowly rock back and forth, rubbing herself on his face. His tongue got more and more insistent, driving up into her wetness. When she felt his lips fasten onto her clit she had to reach down and grip his hair as her body convulsed in delight. Before he could bring her off, though, she slid off of his face, leaning down to kiss him and tasting herself all over his face.

"That was very, very nice," Ann said as she sat back down, her legs spread and her pussy glistening.

"Did you like that?" Joan asked her brother.

"Yeah, it was really, really cool," Bob said, smiling at her. "You should have taken your turn."

"I can't believe you!" Joan said.

"Don't knock it until you've tried it, that's all I'm going to say," Bob told his little sister.

"Do you want to keep playing?" Ann asked.

They responded by mixing the cards and drawing again. This time Joan won and Bill lost. Joan was holding her breath as Bill turned a card over. She stared at it dumbfounded when she read it. SUCK ASS.

"Does that mean that he "

"Yes," Ann said as she laughed at the expression on their faces.

"That's gross though," Joan said. 

"It's up to the two of you," Ann replied. "And it's not gross, it's very, very exciting."

"You've done it, or had it done, I mean?" Jill asked.

"Yes, both ways and many times," Ann told her with a smile. "Actually I'm a little jealous."

"Well, I'll try," Bill said, blushing.

"What would I have to do?" Joan asked, also blushing.

"Just get on your hands and knees," Ann told her. "That's the easiest."

"Oh, god, I'm so embarrassed," Joan said, laughing. "I mean, he's my brother!"

"Then just say you pass," Ann said. "We'll just move on."

"No, no, I'll try it," Joan said. "It's just that well, you know. I'm just a little embarrassed."

They all stared at her as she struggled with herself about what to do. Finally she took a deep breath and got on her hands and knees, turning so that her ass and pussy were pointed at her brother. Everyone moved around next to him and Joan blushed as she realized that they were all staring at her pussy and asshole. She felt a flush of heat in her pussy and she knew that she was excited and probably wet too. Putting her face down in her hands on the floor, her ass high up in the air, Joan waited.

Softly she felt lips touch her ass, softly moving across. Then she felt what she knew were kisses and she giggled, thinking about how ridiculous it was to be in such a position with her brother kissing her naked butt. Then she felt Bill's hands on her ass gripping both of her cheeks and gently squeezing, then squeezing harder and pulling them apart. She gasped as she felt the warm air of his breath on her asshole, realizing that she was about to get her ass licked and sucked. She felt his tongue dart out and touch her and she caught her breath in her throat. Then she felt him kiss her inner thigh, trailing his tongue back and forth. Then he was on the other side doing the same thing. She felt herself getting hotter and hotter as his tongue and lips excited her. Then she felt him squeezing her cheeks and pulling them apart again. His tongue trailed up her inner thigh and shocked her by sliding between her spread pussy lips before pointedly pressing on her asshole. She gasped as she felt her brother's tongue make circles around her asshole before pressing against it again. Twice more she felt his tongue slide down between her pussy lips before sliding back up to her asshole. Then he was gone and she couldn't move, just stayed where she was, her pussy and freshly licked asshole pointing at everyone.

"Well, now I am jealous," Ann said softly, laughing. "That looked positively marvelous."

"I've never even imagined feeling anything like that," Joan said, slowly crawling to her seat. "I mean, that's really weird but it feels so nice."

"Let's play some more," Ann suggested, mixing the cards.

They leaned forward and mixed and then drew cards. This time Bob had high card and Ann had low. Smiling, Ann turned a card over and her smile got even bigger. BLOWJOB.

"Blowjob!" Jill exclaimed. "You mean "

"That means you suck until the person cums," Ann told her. "That's why I stopped Bill when he got MASTURBATE."

"You mean you're going to suck his, his "

"Yes, if he wants me to I'm going to suck his cock until he cums," Ann finished.

"Wow!" Jill said. "You're great! I never thought "

"Bob?" Ann asked.

"Sure! I'm not crazy," he said.

"Then sit here in the middle with your legs out in front of you," Ann suggested.

Bob did as she said and Ann crawled between his legs, a smile on her face as she saw his cock standing up so hard. It had to be at least nine inches. Knowing they were all watching, Ann slowly reached out and grasped Bob's cock in her hand, feeling it jerk as she squeezed it. She knew he wouldn't last long so she had to make the best of it. Leaning forward, Ann stuck her tongue out and ran it around the head of Bob's cock, hearing him and the others gasp as she did so. Then she opened her mouth and let her head drop down, Bob's cock disappearing inch by inch into her mouth and throat as she felt her face mash into his pubic hair. Slowly drawing back, she let his cock slide out of her mouth, her lips holding a nice suction on it, the shaft now glistening with her saliva. Then she began to bob up and down on him, fucking her mouth with his cock, a hand wrapped around the shaft, the other holding and fondling his balls. Bob was already gasping within a minute, never having ever felt anything like what was happening to him, his aunt sucking his cock in front of his brother and sisters. He felt his cock spasm just as Ann felt him swell even larger, the precursor to him cumming. When she felt his cum begin to shoot from his cock, Ann pulled away, allowing the first stream to shoot up into the air, drawing yet another gasp from the others. Then she quickly sucked him back into her mouth, sucking and swallowing all of his cum until he stopped spasming, then sitting up and licking her lips, getting any stray cum that had hit her face.

"You have a very tasty cock, Bob," Ann said, smiling at them all staring at her. "Whoever gets to suck it is very lucky."

"You swallowed that?" Jill asked, a sour look on her face.

"Oh, yes," Ann said. "There's very little that tastes better that I've ever tasted."

"Wow, I never would have thought," Jill said, a pensive look on her face.

"So, are you ready to go to bed or should we continue playing?" Ann asked.

"Let's play," Jill said, mixing the cards.

They drew cards and Jill won and Bill lost. He turned a card over and Jill had a big smile on her face. SUCK.

"I don't mind," she said, laying on her back and spreading her legs wide, her face crimson in spite of herself.

"Well, I don't either," Bill said, crawling between his sister's legs and sticking his tongue directly into her pussy.

"Ohhh," Jill gasped when she felt his tongue drive up into her pussy. "That feels nice."

"Tastes nice too," Bill mumbled from between her thighs as he continued to suck his sister's pussy. He went on for several minutes before Ann spoke up.

"You're not supposed to make her cum, remember," she admonished.

"It just tastes so good," Bill said as he pushed himself up.

"I can't believe how nice it feels," Jill said, her face flushed with excitement.

"Let's play one more hand and then call it a night," Ann suggested. "There's a whole summer in front of us."

They agreed and mixed the cards, each one then turning one over. Once again Ann lost and Bill was the winner. Ann turned a card over and had to suppress a big smile while the others sat with mouths hanging open. FUCK.

"Well, it's finally getting interesting," Ann observed with a laugh.

"Are you going to "

"Bill looks ready, don't you think?" Ann asked as she saw his big hard cock twitching.

"Oh, I just never thought ."

"It sort of makes sense though, doesn't it?" Ann asked, getting on her hands and knees and crawling over to Bill, putting a hand on his chest and pushing him onto his back. "And this looks very nice," she said, wrapping her hand around his cock as she straddled his body, rubbing the head of his cock back and forth between her pussy lips, getting it nice and wet.

As they watched in astonishment, Ann placed the head of Bill's cock at the entrance to her pussy and just sat down, enveloping him in one thrust of impalement. Bill gasped when he felt her hot pussy grip his cock. Bob and his sisters leaned in close and watched as Ann began to ride up and down on Bill's cock, her pussy lips clinging to the shiny shaft each time she rose up. It was only a few minutes before Bill cried out and thrust his hips up as his balls exploded in orgasm. Ann clasped him tightly with her thighs, her pussy muscles milking him of his seed as he emptied himself into her. When he had finished cumming and Ann felt his cock subsiding, she lifted herself up off of him, cum dribbling from her pussy onto his cock. She turned around and lowered her face to his cock, taking it into her mouth and sucking on him, slurping all of the juices from him and swallowing, tasting their combined cum as it slid down her throat.

"That was delicious," she said as she licked her lips. "You both taste so good."

"That was incredible," Bill gasped as he lay on his back, his cock flaccid and laying to the side.

"I'll say," Jill said. "It looked ..great!"

"Your time will come," Ann said. "But for now, let's get to bed. It's late and tomorrow's another day."

"Yeah, I am tired," Joan agreed, yawning and stretching.

"Anyone who would like to is welcome to sleep with me," Ann told them. "I don't mind the company."

"Really?" Joan said.

"Really," Ann assured her. "It's nice to have someone to wake up to, to suck or have suck you, or fuck."

"You mean you'd let us " Bob began to ask.

"Oh course," Ann replied. "My room, my bed, my body is there for any or all of you if you want." 

The next morning the twins slept in, worn out from their long day and exhilarating evening the night before. When Joan finally got out of bed, she pulled a t-shirt on and wandered out to the kitchen, ravenously hungry. When she got there she stopped short, her mouth falling open. Their backs to her, Ann was leaning up against the kitchen counter, her legs spread wide apart, and Bob was standing behind her, naked, from the motion of his hips, fucking her. Joan quietly moved so that she had a better viewing angle, and indeed Bob's cock was sliding in and out of Ann's pussy, a glistening sheen on the shaft each time he drew back. Joan watched, a strange feeling of jealously washing over her as she watched her brother's cock fucking their aunt. Then Ann suddenly turned her head in Joan's direction and their eyes locked, a dreamy smile on Ann's face.

"Oh, good morning, Joan," she said, Bob stopping, a startled look on his face as he looked to the side and saw his sister standing there. "Don't stop, Bob. It's only your sister."

Uncertainty on his face, Bob nevertheless began so move his hips back and forth, commencing with fucking Ann again.

"Did you sleep well?" Ann asked Joan as Bob fucked her.

"Uh, yes, thanks," Joan said, nodding.

"Does this excite you, watching your brother fuck me?" Ann asked.

"Yes," Joan replied breathily.

"Come over here," Ann invited, holding out a hand. "Stand closer."

Mesmerized, Joan moved over next to them, watching her brother's cock as it continued to pump in and out of Ann's pussy. As she got closer she could see Ann's pussy lips clinging to the shaft of Bob's cock each time he pulled back. Joan felt Ann's hand slide around her thigh and slide up under her t-shirt to rest on her pussy, a finger nestled between her pussy lips.

"Oh!" she gasped when she felt Ann's fingers on and in her pussy.

"You are wet," Ann said, withdrawing her hand from between Joan's legs and bringing her fingers to her mouth. "And you have a very nice tasting pussy too," she said after softly sucking her fingers.

Joan sighed loudly, her whole body trembling with excitement. Ann smiled up at her, enjoying Bob's cock in her pussy. Then she slid her hand back up between Joan's legs to her pussy, working a finger into her hole and rubbing her clit at the same time. Joan was panting, leaning against the counter to hold herself up. Bob began to grunt and groan as his orgasm approached.

"Your brother is about to cum," Ann said to Joan as she played with her pussy. "Would you like him to cum in your mouth?" she asked.

Joan's mouth fell open in surprise, but to her own surprise she didn't complain. She moaned in ecstasy at the feelings Ann's fingers were producing. Ann took this to mean something else.

"Just sink down to your knees," she said, gently tugging on Joan who slid to the floor, dislodging Ann's fingers from her pussy. "Bob, when you begin to cum, after your first spurt I want you to pull your cock out of my pussy, okay?"

"Yeah," Bob panted, feeling his orgasm building.

"And Joan, you take him into your mouth. But you'll have to be quick or he'll shoot all over the place."

Joan just stared in a daze at Bob's cock pistoning in and out of Ann's pussy. Then Bob grunted and slammed his hips in hard, burying himself deep inside of Ann's pussy as he began to cum. Somehow he managed to pull his spurting cock from Ann's grasping pussy after he felt the first spurt of cum shooting from the end, and now another spurt sailed across to hit his sister Joan in the face, dripping from her nose and cheek as she opened her mouth and he inserted his wet spurting cock, her lips closing on him as she sucked, tasting a cock for the first time and also the juices from Ann's pussy. Bob couldn't believe how much cum shot from his cock as his sister knelt in front of him, sucking and swallowing as fast as she could, a low moaning coming from her throat. Finally she stopped, letting his cock slide from her mouth, glistening clean.

"Now suck my pussy clean for me, Bob," Ann implored him. "Suck my pussy juices and your cum out of me so I'm ready for some more."

Without thinking Bob dropped to his knees next to his sister and buried his face in Ann's gooey pussy, running his tongue up into her as he sucked and slurped at the cum cocktail that filled her. Joan just knelt next to him, panting with the exertion of having sucked his cock while he came, feeling herself intoxicated with lust as she watched Bob burying his face in Ann's pussy as he sucked her clean. After a couple of minutes Ann stood up, dislodging Bob from her pussy.

"Umm, that was nice," she said, leaning over and kissing Bob. "I liked your cock and I liked your tongue," she told him with a smile. "I hope you'll let me use them both more often."

"Well, sure," Bob replied, almost blushing with delight.

"And Joan, she sucked your cock really nicely for you, didn't she?"

"Yeah, it was great," Bob agreed, putting a hand on his sister's shoulder.

"Well, don't you think you should repay the favor?" Ann asked him.

"You mean "

"And I'll bet Joan will just love it too, won't you? You're so wet, aren't you?"

"Yes, yes, I am," Joan almost cried.

"Sit on the table, Joan," Ann told her. "Sit on the table and lay back. That's right. Now put your feet up on your brother's shoulders," Ann instructed her.

As Joan complied, Bob was in shock as his sister's red-fringed pussy spread open in front of him. It was actually brimful of juice, and so red. Her swollen clit peeked out from between her pussy lips.

"If you don't eat that, I will," Bill said as he came into the room with Jill. "If she tastes anything like Jill, it's worth dying for. And I seem to remember a bit of a taste that was really good."

Jill just blushed as she remembered Bill eating her pussy the night before. She stared at her sister laying on the table, her feet propped on Bob's shoulders, her pussy spread wide open. She had never seen her sister so exposed and she stared at her, realizing that must be the way she herself appeared. Then Bob leaned forward and plastered his mouth onto Joan's juicy pussy, audibly slurping at the juices which filled her. She groaned out loud, loving the sensation of a tongue probing up into her hot hole.




Twins



As everyone watched Bob sucking his sister's pussy, Ann reached into Bill's running shorts, wrapping her hand around his hard cock and squeezing.

"I think this should be put to some good use," Ann said, kneeling down and pulling Bill's shorts to the floor. She gently pushed him into a chair, her hand once more wrapped around his cock.

"Since I presume you two girls are still virgins, I guess I'll get exclusive use of these two fine cocks," she said, straddling Bill's legs. Reaching between her own legs, Ann spread the lips of her pussy apart and with her other hand positioned Bill's cock at the entrance to her pussy. "Ahh,," she sighed as she lowered herself onto him. "That's so nice," she said as she began to rock back and forth, fucking him.

Jill just stood and stared as one brother sucked her sister's pussy and the other fucked their aunt, their mother's identical twin. It was just so bizarre. Just then Joan started moaning loudly, her hips thrashing on the table as Bob sucked her pussy. Then she cried out as she came, her pussy flooding Bob's mouth as he slurped and sucked at her. Ann was encouraging her as she rode Bill's cock and Jill could only stare as Joan finally stopped thrashing about on the table and just lay there panting. Bob sat up, his face covered with Joan's pussy juice, a big smile on his face.

"Man, you really came, Joan," he said, licking his lips.

"I know," she panted. "I've never felt anything like that before."

"Well, do it to me too," Jill said, pulling her t-shirt off over her head. "Suck my pussy until I cum."

Joan slowly got up off the table and Jill took her place, spreading her legs wide in anticipation. Bob was about to sit back down for a second feast when Ann spoke up.

"Wait a minute, Bob," she said, rising up off of Bill's cock and stepping over to the table. "Let me do that."

"You!" Jill said, leaning up on her elbows to stare at Ann.

"Yes, me," Ann said with a laugh. "Pussy is the only thing in the whole world that tastes as good as a cock and I'm just dying to taste you and your sister."

"But doesn't that make you a , a.."

"A lesbian?" Ann finished for her. "No, of course not. Lesbians only like being with women, never men. I like them all."

"Oh, I never thought of it that way."

"And the same with men," Ann continued. "A man can enjoy sex with men and women and not be gay, it's just that he likes sex without any hangups."

"I never thought of that either," Bill said.

"Well, for now, you just stick that nice big cock of yours back in my pussy and finish fucking me while I suck your sister's beautiful pussy," she said, spreading her legs wide and bending over, ending up with her face stuck between Jill's thighs, her tongue driving straight up into her hole.

Jill gasped at the suddenness of the assault on her pussy but quickly began to gasp in delight as Ann's obviously experience tongue went to work on her. She didn't even notice it when Bill stepped up behind Ann and drove his cock back into her ready and willing pussy, rhythmically stroking in and out as he fucked her. The only sounds were that of Bill's cock slapping in and out of Ann's pussy and her tongue sluicing in and out of Jill's. Ann felt Bill's cock begin to swell and knew that he would soon have to cum, so she fastened her lips on Jill's clit and began to tease it with her tongue, driving her crazy on the table beneath her. Just as Jill began to cum, Bill groaned as his balls exploded.

"Fill my pussy with your cum," Ann instructed him quickly before diving back into Jill's pussy as she too began to cum. Jill was almost crying on the table as her orgasm tore through her body. Ann slurped and swallowed as she drank her offering, marveling at the sweetness of her pussy while at the same time she felt Bill's cock filling her own pussy with his hot cum. She felt Bill's cock finally slide from her pussy and she lifted her face from Jill's to look up at her.

"Did you like that?" she asked with a smile on her face.

"Oh, it was just so wonderful," Jill said, shaking her head in amazement. "I had no idea it could be like that."

"Maybe you'd like to try it," Ann suggested.

"You mean..." Jill started to say as Ann carefully crawled up onto the table, not stopping until her pussy was poised right over Jill's face.

"Go ahead, suck my pussy," Ann said.

Jill opened her mouth to reply just as a huge stream of cum dribbled from Ann's pussy and landed in her mouth. As she reflexively swallowed, tasting both Ann's juices and Bill's cum, Ann lowered herself until her pussy was plastered to her mouth. Jill automatically began to lick and suck on Ann's pussy, much as she had just had done herself. She quickly found the taste and flavor intoxicating and eagerly continued to suck on her aunt's slick pussy. After several minutes Ann lifted herself from her face, carefully getting off of the table and then helping her to sit up and then stand.

"That was wonderful," Ann told her, hugging her and then kissing her. "You can suck my pussy for me any time."

"I liked it!" Jill said, her eyes wide in surprise. "It was so, so, good," was all she could manage. "I mean, it's so smooth and tastes so exotic."

"Well, I was filled with your brother's cum too," Ann reminded her.

"I don't know the difference."

"Oh, it tastes really good," Joan spoke up.

"How do you know?" Jill asked her.

"Well, just before you two came in Bob had fucked Ann, and when he began to cum Ann told him to pull his cock out of her pussy and for me to finish sucking him."

"You did that?" Jill asked, her mouth open.

"Yes! He just kept shooting cum into my mouth. So I sucked on him until he stopped."

"And you ate his cum?"

"It was good! And of course I could taste Ann's pussy on him at first. I liked that too."

"Oh, I can't wait for you to eat me too," Ann said with a laugh. "But what are your plans for today?"

"Wow, I never even thought of doing anything," Jill said with a laugh. "This has been so much fun."

"Well, you can't just have sex all the time," Ann replied. "I think you should all get dressed and go out and find something to do. We can all play later."

"Yeah, and we were going to hate being here, remember," Bill said with a laugh.

"Go on now. You can both fuck me again later," Ann said. "In fact, I expect you to."

"Hey, what about us?" Jill asked.

"Are you ready for that?" Ann asked her, appraising her.

"Oh, you mean to like, fuck?" Jill asked.

"That's right," Ann replied. "To lose your virginity. To have a cock stuffed up your pussy. To fuck your brothers."

"Oh, I didn't think of it that way," she said, blushing.

"But now you are," Ann stated. "Go on, get dressed and get out of here for a while."

Slowly, almost hesitatingly they left the room, not really looking at each other even though they were all naked. They dressed, and as they left, Ann kissed each of them, on the mouth, letting her tongue softly explore their mouths.

"Have fun," she said, releasing Joan.

They left, the door closing behind them, and Ann had to be careful not to laugh out loud for several minutes until she knew it was safe, then she burst out laughing, tears rolling down her face as she reached for the phone and dialed.

"You couldn't have been more right," she said when the phone was answered on the other end. "I'll take care of everything. See you later," she said, hanging up the phone.

When Bill, Bob, Jill and Joan returned to the house, it was nearly dinner time. They were all laughing as they came in and found Ann watching TV, still naked. They stared at her, suddenly quiet as she appraised them.

"So, how was your day?" she asked.

And all at once they began to tell her what they had done. She listened patiently, a smile on her face as they recounted their day, just like any kids their ages would do.

"And now you must be hungry," she said, smiling when she saw the looks on their faces confirming her suspicions. "Well, I'll get some food ready, but I want you to supply the appetizers, okay?"

"But what?" Jill asked. "We didn't get anything."

"Oh, it's okay," Ann said getting to her feet. "I'll be right back and then you can start."

They looked at each other in puzzlement as Ann went to the kitchen, not understanding what she had meant. She quickly returned with a big tray full of sandwiches and cookies and a big pitcher of iced tea. Their eyes sparkled when they saw it.

"Okay, appetizers first," Ann said.

"But what?" Jill asked.

"A daisy chain," Ann replied.

"What's that?" Bob asked.

"A daisy chain is you all get naked, lay down on the floor head to tail and suck each other off until you cum. That's a daisy chain."

There were a few red faces when she so boldly and graphically told them., then a few eyes on the floor.

"Well, maybe I should ask if any of you don't want to be sucked off," Ann said. "Well, everybody wants to get sucked off. Thank god. Me too. Maybe somebody doesn't want to suck somebody off?" she asked, looking at each one of them in turn. "No, it looks like everybody wants to suck somebody. Well, get to it. I can't wait to eat and I really want to watch you too," she said, smiling as they stared at her in disbelief.

"Joan, do you want your pussy sucked?" Ann asked her.

"Yes," she replied simply.

"Jill?"

"Yes."

"Bob, you want your cock sucked?"

"You bet!"

"Bill?"

"Of course."

"Well, Joan, do you want to suck a cock or a pussy?" Ann asked, a big smile on her face as Joan blushed. "Joan?"

"I don't care," she replied softly.

"That's the best answer of all," Ann told her.

"Jill, what do you want to suck?"

"I don't care either," she said, looking at her sister and smiling.

"Bill?"

"Well, I'd rather suck a pussy," he said. "You know, if I have a choice."

"Bob?"

"Me too," he said.

"Well, then boy-girl-boy-girl. Now get to it!" she said, slapping her hands together loudly.

Jill laughed and quickly began to strip out of her clothes, her brothers and sister right behind her. Giggling, they arranged themselves on the floor in a sort of circle, Jill with Bill's cock in her face and Bob's face in her pussy, Joan between the two of them with Bob's cock in her face and Bill's face in her pussy. When Jill felt Bob's tongue slip into her pussy, she opened her mouth and began to suck on Bill's cock. From the sounds coming from Joan it was obvious to Jill that she too had joined in.

Ann slowly walked around them as they sucked each other, bending close to stroke someone's cheek or head or rub her hands on their asses. The two girls were writhing on the floor, almost completely swallowing their brothers' cocks as they got their pussies sucked. After about five minutes Ann suggested to them that they turn around so that they could suck their other sibling. With much sighing and laughing they turned around, diving back in to suck a different cock or pussy. 

After several more minutes Ann began to hear labored breathing and a more frantic intensity as they each slowly approached orgasm. The first to lose it was Bob, his cock exploding into Jill's mouth who immediately began to swallow as fast as she could. Then Joan began to whimper as she came and the vibrations caused Bill to go over the edge, his cock spewing cum into his sister's gulping mouth. It was several minutes before they all just lay back, spent, cum smeared all over their faces.

"Now, that was nice, wasn't it?" Ann said, bringing the food tray and placing it on the floor in the middle of them. "I worked up an appetite just watching you," she said, sitting down and reaching for a sandwich.

Slowly they sat up, sheepishly grinning, then reaching for the food. In just a minute the only sound was the sound of food being consumed. Finally they slowed down, actually breathing between bites, smiles on their faces as they looked at each other now.

"Well, that sure gave you an appetite," Ann said with a laugh. "This is the most I've seen you eat since you got here," she said to their embarrassed laughter. "I think you should do a daisy chain before all of your meals while you're here. That way I know my cooking won't go to waste."

"Oh, there's no worries there," Bill said, reaching for yet another sandwich.

"Don't you like the idea?" Ann asked.

"Me? I love the idea."

"Then it's settled. A daisy chain before all meals. And maybe you'll let your poor old aunt join you."

"Of course you can!" Jill said, her hand going to her mouth as soon as she realized what she had said, then bursting out laughing.

"Now you boys eat up," Ann said. "I'm waiting for the two of you to fuck me again and you need to eat if you're going to keep your strength up. You're lucky it's only me you have to keep happy, otherwise the three of us would probably kill you."

"That would be a way to die," Bill said, shaking his head.

They ate and drank the iced tea and finally just lay back and rested, contented from their afternoon fun and food. Finally at one point Ann crawled over to Bill and began to lick his cock which quickly grew to its full size. Then she turned her attention to Bob and did the same thing with the same results. When she had Bob nice and hard she climbed on top of him and guided his cock into her pussy, sinking down onto it with a sigh of relief.

Joan and Jill watched enviously as Ann rode Bob's cock, their own pussies burning with the desire to know what it felt like. While she continued to ride Bob's cock, Ann pulled Bill around in front of her and proceeded to suck his cock at the same time. After five or ten minutes Ann climbed off of Bob's cock and reversed herself, lowering her mouth onto his sticky cock and sucking on it, her gooey pussy spread open above his face. Raising her head for a moment, Ann told Bill to fuck her now and then resumed sucking on Bob's cock. 

Bill slid his cock easily into Ann's pussy, just inches above his brother's face, and began to fuck her. Joan and Jill were both rubbing their pussies, their excitement at a fever pitch as they watched their brothers servicing their aunt together. After about ten more minutes Bob began to groan as he felt his balls getting ready to explode. Ann sucked even harder when she realized that he was about to cum and Bill pounded his cock even harder and faster into her pussy. 

Ann moaned out loud when the first spurt of cum splashed against the back of her throat and then more and more filled her mouth, causing her to quickly gulp it down to make room for the rest. She sucked him dry, enjoying every single drop as she licked her lips one final time, just as Bill groaned and began to cum in her pussy. Ann squeezed his cock with her pussy muscles, milking him of his cum as he ground his hips against her ass, not relaxing until his cock had stopped its discharge, filling her pussy. When his cock finally slid from her pussy, Ann just lowered herself onto Bob's face, plastering her cum-filled cunt onto his mouth. Everyone watched as Bob began to suck Ann's pussy, drinking the cum cocktail that she and his brother had just made. He sucked and slurped until her pussy glistened pink, and only then did Ann dismount from his face and allow him to get up.

"Umm, that's much better," Ann said, getting to her feet and stretching. "I needed that. One more cock would have made it perfect."

"One more?" Jill asked. "How?"

"Oh, I just love to have a cock up my ass at the same time I've got one in my pussy," Ann told her. "That's absolutely the best, and one in my mouth, of course. When you can get them to all cum at once, that's as close to heaven as it gets."

"A cock in my ass! I can't even imagine it would fit, or that it would feel very good," Joan said, shaking her head. "I don't even know what it feels like in my pussy yet."

"Well, you all go get cleaned up now. I'll see you later. I've got some shopping to do. And girls, try to save me some of their cocks, if you don't mind," Ann said as she left the room.

When she returned a few minutes later dressed to go out, they were still on the floor together.

"Bye now," she said, blowing them a kiss as she went out the door.

"Man, she's amazing!" Bill said, sitting up. "I can't believe how cool she is."

"Oh, you're just saying that because she's letting you fuck her," Joan said.

"No, no," Bill insisted. "Isn't she just like one of us, but just knows more?" he asked. "And she's mom's twin! She could be mom! And she's sucking us and letting us suck and fuck her. What do you think mom and dad would say if they knew? Or Uncle Jim! I mean, it sounds like she fucks all the time, and I think it's not just Uncle Jim either."

"I know what you mean," Jill said, nodding her head in agreement. "But no matter what, I like what she's doing and showing us. I like it when you eat my pussy, and I like sucking your cocks too. And I loved the taste of Ann's pussy too. I don't care if we're not supposed to do it together because we're brother and sister."

"I can't wait to fuck both of you," Bill admitted with a grin. "And I love eating your pussies."

"You'd fuck us?" Joan asked, her mouth open in shock.

"Well, I think if I'm eating your pussy and you're sucking my cock, I don't think I'm going to mind one bit fucking you too. In fact, I can't wait."

"I want you to fuck me too," Jill said. "But not yet. But soon."

"I sure like fucking Ann," Bob said. "The feeling of her pussy is just incredible."

"I think I'll go take a nap," Joan said. "It's been a long day and I'm beat."

"Me too," Jill joined in. "See you two tomorrow."

"I can't wait for breakfast," Bill said with a laugh. "Daisy chain appetizer!"

They were all laughing as Jill and Joan went to their room, leaving Bob and Bill alone in the living room. When they got inside and shut the door, Joan flopped onto her bed.

"Would you really let them fuck you?" she asked her sister.

"Well, of course," Jill replied, staring at her. "Why not?"

"Well, they are our brothers."

"I don't care. You don't seem to mind sucking their cocks or having them eat your pussy, why should it matter if you go that one last step and fuck them too?"

"I do like having my pussy sucked," Joan agreed, nodding. "It feels so good."

"I'll suck your pussy for you," Jill volunteered softly.

"You'd suck my pussy?"

"Why not? I've sucked Ann's and it was full of cum too. I like the taste of her pussy. Besides, you're my sister. Why shouldn't we suck each others' pussies?"

"Well, come on then," Joan said, rolling over onto her back and spreading her legs.

Jill laughed and moved over to the bed where Joan lay, her legs splayed wide apart displaying her red, wet, juicy pussy. Jill climbed onto the bed, getting in a 69 position with her face between her sister's legs and her own pussy right above Joan's face. Taking a deep breath she lowered her face until her tongue was sliding between Joan's pussy lips, tasting her sister's pussy directly for the first time. As she slid her tongue deeper into her pussy, she felt Joan's tongue begin to explore her own pussy and she knew that they would be doing this a lot. They settled into a comfortable rhythm, licking and sucking each other. When Jill gently pushed first one, then two fingers into Joan's pussy while she sucked her clit, Joan did the same to her. Jill loved the feeling of Joan's fingers filling her pussy and wondered if a cock was going to feel just as good. They sucked and frigged each other until they were both gasping for breath, orgasms tearing through their bodies as they drank each other dry. Finally they stopped, exhausted, each of them having cum two or three times. They fell asleep like this, their heads resting on each others' thighs. Joan woke up once or twice during the night to find Jill between her legs sucking her pussy. Then she too would come alive and suck Jill off until finally they both fell apart, sleeping soundly for the rest of the night.




Twins



When they woke up in the morning, they smiled at each other and then kissed, a long deep kiss with lots of tongue action. Then they turned and locked themselves into a 69, licking and sucking each other to quick orgasms before getting up and wandering out to the kitchen, this time without their clothes. They didn't find anyone there and they found that puzzling, as Ann had been up before them each day getting breakfast ready. They went back down the hall to their brothers' room and peeked in, not finding them there. They went to Ann's door and gently pushed it open and peeked in. What they saw caused their eyes to light up and they pushed the door all the way open and went in. 

Ann was on her hands and knees, Bob's cock jammed into her pussy and Bill's cock buried in her throat as she sucked him while Bob fucked her. Jill and Joan went over to the bed and sat down, watching from up close as their brothers serviced Ann both ends. Jill pulled on Joan and they fell onto the bed, rolling into yet another 69 as they began to suck each other off while their brothers fucked their aunt.

Bill and Bob watched with delight as their younger sisters wrapped themselves up with each other, sucking their pussies. It was quite a sight to see. When Ann noticed, she lifted her face from Bill's cock and watched them for a second, then pulled away from Bob's plunging organ and turned around, presenting her pussy to Bill.

"Fuck me, Bill, fuck me hard. And quickly," she demanded, sighing once she felt his cock slide up into her well lubricated pussy. After just a couple of minutes she pulled away from Bill too, pushing to her knees facing the two of them.

"Now, I want you to do what your sisters are doing," she said.

"You mean suck their pussies?" Bob asked.

"No, suck each other like they're doing," Ann explained.

"You mean, suck each other's cock?" Bob asked, a strange look on his face.

"That's exactly what I mean. If it's good enough for me and Jill and Joan to suck, you can suck it too," she said. "Besides, at first it's going to taste like me anyway. By the time you suck all of my juices off you'll be into it."

"I don't know," Bob said.

"Let me put it this way," Ann said. "If you don't do it, I won't suck your cocks any more and I won't let you fuck me. I'll spend my time sucking pussy with Jill and Joan. What do you say now?"

"Well, when you put it like that," Bill said.

"Oh, you'll like it," Jill said. "I thought it was gross at first, but once I had it in my mouth for the first time, well, I just loved it. And the feeling when it starts shooting, that's so cool."

"Come on, let's try it," Bill said, stroking his cock in his hand.

"I guess so," Bob reluctantly agreed, staring at his brother's cock in his hand. 

"Go ahead, lay down," Ann instructed.

Reluctantly Bill and Bob lay down head to tail their cocks pointing at each others' faces. Bob was just staring at his brother's cock in his face, seeing still the sheen from Ann's pussy and a droplet of precum at the tip when he felt Bill grasp his own cock in his hand and firmly squeeze it. When he felt Bill's tongue begin to slide around the head of his cock, only then did Bob finally grasp his brother's cock in his hand. He stared at it for a moment and then decided to just get it over with. Opening his mouth, he leaned forward, letting Bill's cock slide into his mouth until it hit the back of his throat. Only then did Bob close his lips around the shaft of Bill's cock and taste him.

And he found the taste interesting, most probably because the taste was so redolent of Ann's pussy. And at the same time he felt his own cock being sucked, and sucked quite well when he concentrated. He redoubled his own efforts on the cock in his own mouth and found himself enjoying the feeling of it, the hardness combined with the exquisite softness of the skin, the way it fit so perfectly in his mouth. He opened his mouth even further, trying to get all of it in, but found himself almost choking as he tried to force it into his throat. 

Bill groaned as he felt Bob sucking his cock. He was really getting in to it and it was getting him really worked up. From the first moment Ann had mentioned that she wanted them to suck each others' cocks, he had liked the idea. Watching the girls sucking them off had turned him on in more ways than one, so when the idea was presented, he had been all for it. And now he knew why. He loved sucking cock. He liked it maybe even more than sucking pussy. It was so different. He increased his efforts in an effort to make his brother cum. He couldn't wait for that.

The two girls had long since abandoned their mutual suck to watch with Ann as their brothers sucked each other. It was wonderfully erotic and they could tell that they were both enjoying it, both ends. Ann moved over to where Bill was sucking Bob's cock, kneeling down next to them, her hand on Bob's ass. She let her hand drift down between his ass cheeks to hold and fondle his balls, a result of which is he groaned. Then she gently drew her finger back up through his ass cheeks, stopping when it got to his asshole and gently pressing. Bob groaned again, the excitement in his body almost too much to bear as he felt Ann pressing her finger against his asshole. He thought his cock would burst it was so hard and his balls were churning and he was sucking Bill's cock and couldn't wait to feel what it was like when he came. He was completely committed now. Then he felt Ann's finger pressing more insistently at his asshole and he instinctively clenched his cheeks together. Ann reached between his legs with her other hand and grasped his balls again, gently rolling them in her hand while maintaining the pressure of her finger against his asshole. Without even realizing it, Bob relaxed for a moment as he enjoyed the sensation of his balls in Ann's hand. At the same time Ann pushed a little harder and her finger slid into his ass up to the first joint. Bob groaned around his brother's cock and clenched his ass together again, then relaxed, and Ann pushed her finger in to the second joint. This was too much for Bob and his balls exploded, cum shooting through his cock into his brother's insistent sucking mouth. Bob was only vaguely aware of Ann pushing her finger all the way into his ass, his orgasm was so intense. He thought he would pass out before he finally stopped cumming and Ann slowly slid her finger from his ass. The whole time Bill had been sucking and swallowing, amazed at the force of his brother's orgasm and intrigued by the semi- salty, sticky taste of his cum. Then Ann went to the other end, kneeling next to Bob's head where he was sucking Bill's cock. Bob looked up at her, seeing her smile at him as she reached for Bill's ass, letting her hand go down between his legs to grasp his balls. Bob knew what she was about to do and redoubled his efforts sucking on his brother's cock. He could tell by the way he tensed when Ann began pushing against his asshole, and he knew for certain when she pushed a finger into his ass. Each time she pushed it in further, Bill would press his hips forward, trying to bury his cock in Bob's throat. Then he heard Bill groan and felt his cock get impossibly bigger and cum was shooting into his mouth, quickly filling it. He swallowed, still sucking, realizing that Ann had her finger buried in Bill's ass just like she had done to him. He couldn't believe how hard it had made him cum and he knew Bill was feeling the same thing. Finally there was no more cum to suck from Bill's cock and Bob let it fall from his mouth, rolling onto his back and breathing hard, worn out and totally stimulated at the same time. "That was the coolest thing I've ever seen," Jill said, shaking her head. "You guys are great. And when Ann pushed a finger into your asses and you began to cum, that was just so cool!" "It was the most incredible thing I've ever felt," Bob said, shaking his head. "I'll do it again any time," Bill said. "That was great!" "I want to fuck," Jill stated, causing everyone to turn and look at her. "I want a cock in my pussy and I want to fuck." "I can't believe you," Joan said. "Are you sure?" "Don't you? Really?" There was a long silence before Joan spoke up, nodding her head. "If you're going to do it, I want to do it with you, at the same time. Like we always said we would." "Do you boys want to fuck your sisters?" Ann asked. "Be the first cocks they ever feel in their pussies?" "I do," Bill stated emphatically. "I can't wait to fuck them." "Me too," Bob agreed. "Well, girls, how does that sound to you?" "When can we do it?" Jill asked, staring at her brothers' limp cocks. "Why don't we do it tomorrow night," Ann suggested. "That way the anticipation will make it really good." "Great!" Jill said. "My pussy is just itching for a fuck." "Let's go to the beach," Joan suggested, and they all jumped up to get their suits.

When they got back several hours later, hungry for lunch, Ann had it ready, piled on plates in the kitchen. They all reached for it at once, only to be stopped by Ann. "Hey, what about our daisy chain appetizer?" she asked. "Doesn't anyone want to suck my pussy or let me suck them?" "I sure do," Bill said with a laugh, stripping out of his shorts. The others laughed, stripping also as they all went to the living room where they saw that there was now a video camera set up in one corner. "I thought you might like to see how beautiful you look," Ann said when she saw they had noticed the camera. "How do you feel about that?" "I'd like to be able to see myself sucking a cock or pussy, or see what I look like when someone's sucking my pussy," Jill said. "I like the idea," Bob said. "Well, let's get started then," Ann said, reaching over and turning the camera on. "We'll do paper, rock, scissors to see what order we go in, okay?" When there was no protest, Ann counted, 1, 2, 3, and they all put out their hands. It took them only a couple of minutes to organize themselves and they lay down in a circle in that order, Bill, Ann, Jill, Joan, Bob. They all began to suck each other and soon the sounds of their slurping tongues filled the room. They sucked for five minutes or so before Ann broke the silence to get everyone to turn around and suck the person who had been sucking them. They quickly did so, everyone at a fever pitch and wanting to cum. It wasn't long before it happened, and first one, then another, then everyone was cumming. Once again Ann slid a finger into Bill's ass, noting with pleasure that he didn't even resist the second time, even seemed to push back against her. They finally stopped cumming and lay on their backs to catch their breath for a minute or two before finally pushing to their feet and heading for the food, now even more hungry than before. They finished eating and sat back contentedly. Ann slowly cleared the dishes and cleaned up, not interrupting the silence. Finally Jill spoke up. "I can't wait for tomorrow night," she said. "I want to get fucked right now." "Now, Jill," Ann said. "Tomorrow night is soon enough. It's good that you're frustrated and dying to do it. It'll make it that much better tomorrow, believe me. You've got to promise me you'll wait until tomorrow, okay? Promise?" "I promise," Jill said, disappointment filling her voice. "Hey, if you want, I'll be happy to suck your pussy," Bill said. "It's not my cock, but I can my tongue up there a ways if you want." "Oh, would you?" Jill said, a smile on her face. "And I can suck your cock at the same time." "Great!" Bill said with a grin. "I'm ready." "Come on, Joan," Bob said. "I think I'll eat your pussy for dessert." "Only if you promise to cum in my mouth," she said with a laugh, getting up from the table. "Don't forget to turn the camera on," Ann told them. "You should do that every time, that way we'll have a really good movie."

Ann watched for a few minutes as the twins settled into mutual 69s, happily sucking each other as they reveled in their newfound sexuality and freedom. Leaving the room, Ann went to her bedroom and picked up the phone, dialing a familiar number. "Hi. I think we should meet tomorrow like we planned. It's time. Are you sure this is what you want to do?" "I'm sure. I'll see you around noon." "Until then."

The rest of the afternoon slowly disappeared and Ann left the twins to themselves, smug in the knowledge that they were unabashedly enjoying each other. Dinner time finally came around and Ann began to cook, liking the feeling of having a family of her own to take care of. For some reason, she had never become pregnant and she was very attached to the children of her sister, especially now. The diiner cooked and was finally ready and Ann knocked on the doors to announce dinner. To her surprise, Bill and Joan came out of one room and Bob and Jill out of the other.

"So, is everyone having fun?" she asked.

"Sex is the best thing ever invented," Jill sighed, rubbing herself between the legs.

"Are we having appetizers this evening?" Ann asked, surveying them.

"I wouldn't miss it," Bill said with a grin. "And I sure hope it's your pussy I get to suck."

"That sounds nice," Ann agreed with a smile. "Shall we?"

They all went into the living room, laughing at their pre-meal ritual. They just collapsed onto the floor and everyone found themselves something to suck. They changed ends again after five minutes or so, then continued sucking until they had all cum, Ann being surprised by how copious Bill's load was even though he had been draining himself four, five, six times a day. She had loved the way Jill ate her pussy, like a starved woman, and she had cum with delight.

They ate dinner, Ann opening a bottle of wine for the first time, delighting in the surprised delight in the twins' eyes as she poured each of them a glass. When the first bottle disappeared she opened another and they finished that too, all of them nice and tipsy, just the way Ann wanted. When they finished eating, everyone pitched in to clean up and get the dishes put away. Then Ann turned to look at them.

"Okay. You girls have had all the luck with your brothers today, but I need some cock just for me. So if you two don't mind, I'm going to have these two boys fuck me. You can watch and see what you could be in for. Maybe you'll change your minds."

"Not me," Jill said emphatically. "If you hadn't made up promise, I'd be getting one of those for me too."

"Come on, boys," Ann said, sashaying from the kitchen, crooking her finger at them to follow.

When they got to the living room, Ann was on her hands and knees, her ass up in the air and pointing at them.

"Fuck me, Bob. Stick your cock in my pussy," she said, reaching beneath herself and spreading her pussy lips wide, showing the bright red interior of her pussy.

Happily Bob fell to his knees behind her and slid his cock into her waiting pussy, sighing as he felt her muscles clamp down on him and begin to milk him, even as he began to pump in and out. After a couple of minutes Ann pulled away, dislodging him from her pussy.

"Now fuck me in the ass," she said, reaching behind with both hands and spreading her ass cheeks apart. "Put your cock in my ass," she insisted.

Uncertainly, Bob placed his cock on Ann's asshole and pressed. To his surprise, his cock began to slide into Ann's ass, the tightness gripping him. In no time his cock was completely buried in Ann's ass and he could feel her muscles squeezing him even tighter than her pussy. Slowly he began to fuck her. The feeling was indescribable as he pumped his cock in and out of her ass.

Ann let Bob pump her ass for a couple of minutes before speaking up and telling him to stop, to just let his cock rest in her ass. She then instructed Bill to lay down in front of her, and with Bob impaled in her ass, she slid up onto Bill's body, stopping when she felt his cock sticking up into her pussy. Reaching between her legs, she guided him to the entrance to her pussy, slowly sliding down onto him, Bob's cock still in her ass.

Now she had both of their cocks in her body and she began to fuck Bill, telling Bob to match her rhythm and continue fucking her ass. They fucked like this for several minutes, Jill and Joan watching in astonishment and curiosity as both their brothers' cocks slid in and out of their aunt's pussy and ass.

Then Ann had them stop and she dislodged herself from them entirely, pushing Bob onto his back and shocking them when she began to suck his cock, which had until a moment ago been buried in her ass. She sucked him for a minute or two, then straddled him, mounting his cock and sliding her pussy down onto it. She fucked him for a few strokes, then bent forward, reaching behind herself to spread her ass cheeks and instructing Bill to stick his cock in her ass.

Bill eagerly stepped forward and buried his cock in Ann's stretched ass, feeling his brother's cock just a membrane away as he began to fuck her. And they fucked, both cocks sliding in matched rhythm in and out of Ann's pussy and ass. Finally the boys could take it no loner and Ann groaned as she felt them both begin to spurt their cum into her, filling her pussy and ass at the same time. When they finished cumming and their cocks slid from her body, Ann knelt there, her ass and pussy pointing up into the air.

"Suck me," she said, wriggling her ass. "Suck me."

Jill eagerly moved forward, burying her face in her aunt's swampy, cum-filled pussy. She sucked and slurped, drinking the cum cocktail that Bob had mixed in her pussy. Chasing a trail of cum upwards, Jill found herself licking and sucking Ann's asshole, filled as she was with Bill's cum. Ann moaned as Jill sucked her clean, loving the sensations of her niece's tongue in her ass. When Jill finished, Ann rolled over onto her back, very satisfied.

"Joan, suck your brothers clean," she said.

Joan hesitated for a moment, then crawled over to Bob and began to suck on his cock, tasting Ann's pussy all over him. She sucked him for a couple of minutes, then released him, slowly crawling over to Bill. Holding her breath, she leaned over and took his cock into her mouth, the same cock that had just cum in Ann's ass. She was pleased that she could taste his cum on him, as that made it easier for her. She sucked him for a couple of minutes until he was clean, then released him.

"Oh, that was just wonderful," Ann said, sitting up. "There's nothing like a cock in your ass and your pussy at the same time."

"It's amazing to me that it fits," Joan said.

"You'll find out," Ann said with a smile. "You'll see. Why don't you all sleep with me tonight," she suggested. "That way we can wake up and suck each other off right away."

They laughed as they got to their feet and raced to Ann's room, everyone piling onto the bed. There was much sucking and Bill and Bob both managed to fuck Ann during the night, and when they finally decided to wake up, they had a mutual suck, with Bill and Bob sucking each other and Jill and Joan doing the same. Ann watched with pride, this time pushing a finger into Jill and Joan's asses, stimulating their orgasms.

When they finished breakfast, Ann informed them that she had things to do and that she wouldn't be back until mid-afternoon. Assuring her that they could manage, and promising once again to wait until that evening to fuck, Ann got dressed and left, driving away as they waved to her. As soon as she pulled away, they fell into a tangle in the living room, sucking each other off yet again.

"I just can't seem to get enough," Jill said.

"I can't wait to fuck you," Bill said. "Maybe with that I'll be able to get enough."

Ann drove for a little more than two hours, finally pulling over at a roadside bar with a lot of motorcycles in the parking area. Going inside, she slowly looked around, aware of but ignoring the stares of the bikers in the bar. Seeing who she was looking for, she made her way over to her booth and slid in, smiling as she did.




Twins



"Hi."

"Hi."

"I can't believe how exciting this has been," Ann said. "And now, you're going to just love them. You're so lucky. Thanks for letting me share in this."

"You've got to be kidding. It just wouldn't have been possible without you. So everything's set up?"

"Yes. I've got them using the camera all the time now, so that's ready. Are you ready?"

"I think so. This is such a step to take."

"Well, you better get going if you're going to make it there in time for dinner. Don't forget the daisy chain. That's going to be your first chance."

"All right, Ann, I'll manage."

"Oh, we better change clothes or they might notice," Ann said. "I almost forgot."

"Let's go to the bathroom," Alice suggested, getting to her feet.

Asking at the bar, they were directed to the only bathroom in the place, a rather dingy affair with two wall urinals for men and two stalls, without doors. Laughing at the thought of being caught, two 35-year-old married women, undressed in a bar bathroom, they had just stripped naked when the door opened and two of the bikers came in, their eyes widening in surprise when they saw the two naked women standing there.

"Well, I thought my dick was hard because I had to pee," one of them said. "Now I see that it knew more than me," he said, unzipping his jeans and pulling out a huge cock. "Which one of you ladies gets this first?" he asked, hefting his cock in his hand.

As Alice and Ann stared, the other man also opened his jeans, pulling out his hard cock and holding it in his hand. They looked at each other, knowing that they weren't going to get out of this easily. When they didn't scream or make a fuss, the men stepped forward, grabbing them and pulling them close. Alice and Ann felt their hands all over their naked bodies and then they were pushed backwards and lifted up, the men setting them down side by side on the counter by the sink.

Resigned to their fate, they both brought their feet up onto the edge of the counter, opening and exposing their pussies to the horny men. The men smiled when they saw their naked pussies spread open in front of them and quickly stepped forward, burying their cocks deep in their willing pussies and beginning to fuck them. Then the door opened again and the rest of the bikers crowded in, cheering when they saw their friends fucking the two women. Ann and Alice saw them and then looked at each other while the two first men continued to pound their pussies.

"Just like a high school football game, isn't it?" Ann said with a laugh. "I'd forgotten."

"It has been a while," Alice agreed with a grin, looking down at the cock sawing in and out of her pussy.

It wasn't long before the two men came, filling their pussies with cum. When they

pulled out, two more men stepped forward and replaced them, their cocks sluicing in and out of their cum-filled cunts. For an hour Alice and Ann sat on the counter being fucked until all of the men had had a turn, and then it started again with the first two men standing before them, their hard cocks standing out straight in front of them.

"You two are so good we just couldn't resist," one of them said as he slid his cock home into her pussy once more.

And another 45 minutes passed while each man took another turn filling their pussies with their cum. Finally they had enough and thanked them, all of them leaving the bathroom together, leaving Ann and Alice sitting on the counter, their pussies drooling cum.

"God, that was great," Alice said. "But what do we do about this mess?" she asked, indicating her cum-filled pussy.

"There's only one answer to that," Ann said, slipping from the counter and kneeling in front of her sister's gooey pussy.

"Oh, yes!" Alice exclaimed as Ann buried her tongue in her pussy, sucking and slurping at the cum that filled her. She sucked her for about five minutes, slurping every drop of cum that she could and cleaning her. When she finished, Alice slid from the counter and Ann got back up, opening her legs for her sister to suck her pussy clean. They finished, traded clothes and dressed, then took deep breaths as they left the bathroom where loud applause greeted them. Looking up at the group of bikers, they smiled, then noticed the big-screen TV on the wall. When they looked closer, they saw that it was playing a video of them being fucked by the gang of bikers. They blushed realizing that many more people would be seeing this. And then the scene changed to them eating each other, sucking their pussies clean. The bikers went wild cheering as they watched and Alice and Ann left, blushing as they heard their cheers follow them to their cars. 

"Well, that was certainly unexpected," Ann said, getting into Alice's car.

"But fun, don't you think?" Alice said. "It was like being in high school again."

"Yeah, it was," Ann laughed. "I still think we should have gotten football letters our senior year. Those boys won all those games because that's the only way we would fuck them. If they lost, we'd never have let them."

"It was nice reliving it," Alice agreed. "But I've got to get going if I'm going to get there in time for dinner. Have fun with John and Jim."

"Oh, I will, don't you worry. And enjoy your kids. I know that I did."

Alice drove along, a smile on her face as she thought of what had just happened. They hadn't done anything like that in more than 20 years. And it was still fun, she thought, rubbing her pussy through her shorts. Then her thoughts turned to her children who she was about to see again. Their whole lives had changed in the past week with Ann, and now she was about to witness the final denouement, and was actually going to participate in it with them. The thought gave her shivers and she tried to concentrate on her driving.

She finally arrived at Ann's house and pulled into the garage, taking a deep breath to steel herself for what she was about to do. She got out of the car and entered the house. She didn't hear anyone and a quick look around satisfied her that her children weren't there at the moment. Taking advantage of her momentary solitude, Alice jumped into the shower, happy to wash the grime of the drive as well as the gang fuck from her body before seeing her kids again. She got out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her head as she went into Ann's bedroom and looked into a drawer for something to put on.

"Hi, Ann" she heard from behind her.

Spinning around, she saw her son Bill standing in the doorway grinning at her. It took all of her self-control not to cover her nakedness as she stood there letting her son stare at her.

"Mind if I use your shower?" he asked. "Joan got the other one already."

"No, of course not," she replied, trying to maintain her nonchalance as Bill stripped off his shorts and walked towards her naked, his cock swinging in front of him.

He stopped in front of her, his grin still on his face, and leaned over and sucked a nipple into his mouth, his hand going between her legs and a finger up into her pussy.

"Hadn't you better save that for tonight?" she asked him, trying to keep the excited quaver out of her voice.

"Oh, there's enough," he bragged, his finger gently sliding in and out of her wet pussy.

"But you were going to take a shower," she said, stepping back away from his insistent finger.

"Yeah, I guess you're right," he said, grinning at her as he went into her bathroom and turned on the water.

Alice took a deep breath, her own hands going between her legs to feel how wet her son had just made her. She removed the towel from around her head and lightly wrapped it around her body, tucking it between her pendulous breasts. It came down to just below her ass. Drawing another deep breath, Alice left her room and made her way to the kitchen, finding the food that Ann had told her about and beginning to prepare the evening meal. She had everything cooking nicely when all of her kids finally made their way into the kitchen, laughing and talking, and completely naked too.

She tried not to stare too obviously as they milled around, telling her about their day and wondering when dinner would be ready. As she made one final check on the oven the towel finally came undone, hanging on her body for a moment before slipping to the floor and leaving her naked as well. They didn't seem to pay her any special attention and she gently let out a breath, realizing that it was working, that they really thought she was Ann.

"Don't you have some appetizers to eat first?" she asked, seeing them grin at her and then at each other.

"Come join us," Jill implored, getting up and taking her hand. "Tonight's a special night."

"Yes, it is," Alice agreed, letting her beautiful naked daughter lead her into the living room where the video camera was still set up.

Jill walked over to the camera and turned it on, then turned to the others with a big smile, sinking down to the floor. With a laugh her other three children also fell to the floor, pulling her along with them. Alice found herself with Bill's cock in her mouth and Jill sucking her pussy as they fell into their now familiar daisy chain. Alice sucked her son with delight, enjoying the taste of his cock in her mouth. And she was really surprised by how well Jill sucked her pussy. She couldn't believe she was on the floor with her children, sucking and being sucked by them. After several minutes they all reversed position and Alice found herself looking into her daughter's pussy for the first time. She almost died when she ran her tongue up into her pussy, tasting her for the first time. Her pussy was so sweet, she thought, sucking her eagerly. They continued sucking each other, not stopping until they had all cum.

"Um, that's so nice," Alice said as she lay there.

"I just love sucking your pussy, Ann," Bill said.

"Yes, I can tell," Alice laughed. "Ready for dinner?"

"Oh, yeah!" Bob exclaimed, getting to his feet. "All this sucking and cumming makes you hungry."

"And fucking?" Alice asked.

"Well, I haven't fucked today. You weren't here."

"After tonight that won't matter," Jill stated. "I can't wait until after dinner so I can feel your cocks in my pussy."

"Joan?" Alice asked, smiling at her other daughter.

"Yeah, I'm ready," she said, nodding her head as they sat down to eat. "But I really love the sucking. For me, that's the best."

"I know I'm going to love the feeling of a cock in me," Jill said. "I can't wait to feel what it's like to have three cocks in me at once, all of them filling me with cum."

"You boys better eat up," Alice laughed. "It sounds like Jill means to fuck you to death. You're going to need your strength."

They all laughed as they began to eat, all of them wolfing down the food, ravenous from their day, Alice included. Alice loved the fact that she was sitting naked at the table with her equally naked children eating their evening meal. It was just so pure. And to think that dessert was going to be the deflowering of her daughters by her sons, well, this was certainly a last supper of sorts. When they finished eating, they sat back, contented and with full bellies.

"I'll clean up tonight," Alice said, getting to her feet. "You all go relax in the other room, let your food digest a bit."

"Thanks, Ann," Bill said as he pushed heavily to his feet, his stomach stuffed.

When Alice finished with the dishes a few minutes later, she found all of them sprawled on their backs, quietly contemplating what was about to come. She stood there for a minute looking at them, then smiled as an idea came to her.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to suck each of you for a bit first to get you warmed up, and also because I'm just dying to taste all of you one more time before Jill and Joan cease being virgins."

"I'm ready," Bob said with a laugh.

They all laughed, but Alice was already kneeling down between Joan's legs, lifting them over her shoulders as she slid her tongue into her pussy for the first time. Joan sighed as she felt her mother's tongue slither all around her pussy. Her juices were really beginning to flow when she began to suck on her clit, really heating her up. Then she was gone, moving over to Bob and lowering her mouth on her other son's cock, tasting him as she let him slide down into her throat, slowly sliding back up, then down again. Bob groaned as his mother continued to deep throat him for a couple of minutes, then she was gone, moving over to Jill and once more enjoying the taste of her pussy, sucking her until she was hot and ready, her pussy full of juice. Then she was on to Bill, again tasting his cock in her mouth as she sucked him hard, tasting the precum that dribbled from his cock before stopping.

"That was nice," she said, getting to her feet.

"I'm ready," Jill said. "Somebody's got to fuck me now."

"Why don't you girls face each other on your hands and knees," Alice suggested, checking to make sure the camera was still running. "And you boys each get behind one of them."

"I want Jill," Bill said, moving behind her.

"Well, you might start in Jill, but you'll end up cumming in Joan," Alice informed him. "That way you both get to be first together. Now rub your cocks up and down between their pussy lips, get them nice and wet," she instructed, watching with a smile as they complied.

"Now gently put the tip of your cocks at the entrance to their pussies and just wait a second, keeping even pressure against them so you don't slip," she said, moving from one to the other to see the sight of her sons' cocks nestled in her daughters' pussies. "Now you can start pushing in," she said. "But remember, if either one of them cry out or tell you to stop, you stop and pull back an inch, okay?"

"Yeah, sure," Bill said, his cock in his hand as the tip snuggled against Jill's opening.

Both boys began to press their cocks harder against their sisters and both were rewarded by their cocks sliding slowly and tightly into their pussies, inch after slow inch. Neither girl said a thing other than gasping at the feeling until both Bill and Bob were pressed tightly up against their asses, their cocks completely buried in their pussies.

"Oh, I can't believe how good this feels," Joan moaned, pressing back against Bob.

"This is so good," Jill sighed. "Now fuck me."

And that's exactly what Bill and Bob did, slowly drawing their cocks back out only to slide them in again, both being very careful to be slow and gently, just like their mother had advised them earlier. Jill and Joan stared into each others' eyes, seeing the effects of the cock reaming the other for the first time on their faces, their eyes going smokey, their mouths hanging open as their brothers began to increase the tempo and really begin to fuck them.

Alice let it go on for several minutes, moving from one to the other to watch them fucking each other for the first time. When she saw that they were really building up to quite a state, she stopped them.

"Okay, change partners now," she instructed.

There were a few groans and sighs as the boys removed their hard cocks from their sisters' pussies. Alice's mouth actually watered at the sight of their glistening cocks as they moved around to their other sister.

"Wait!" she commanded, hurriedly kneeling down next to Bob and quickly sucking on his cock, tasting him and his sister all at once. Then she went over to Bill and did the same thing, tasting her daughter's pussy on her son's cock for the first time.

"Oh, god, fuck us, fuck us," Joan groaned as Bill began to slide his cock into her pussy for the first time. "Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck me," she cried as Bill began to do just that, thrusting himself in and out, looking up to see that Bob was doing the same to Jill now.

Alice watched, mesmerized as her children fucked. Jill and Joan were now kissing each other, their tongues in each others' mouths even as their brothers continued to fuck them. Alice felt proud and jealous all at once. From Bill and Bob's breathing she knew that the end was imminent.

"Now, just wait a second," she pleaded, seeing the looks on Bill's face and Bob's as they held themselves in check. "Jill and Joan, crawl forward so that you're next to each other," she instructed. "Don't let your cocks slip out," she warned as they adjusted their positions to suit her. "Now you can finish," she said, nodding at them.

Bill and Bob both began to fuck with a vengeance, slamming their cocks in and out of their sisters' pussies. Jill and Joan were moaning, their bodies touching all along a side, feeling the thrust that each other was experiencing at the same time they felt their own thrust.

"Oh, I've got to cum," Bob cried out.

"Bill, you've got to cum at the same time as your brother," Alice instructed. "Can you do that?"

"Oh, yeah, I'm ready too," he gasped.

"Then both of you, cum on my count," she instructed. "One, two, three, cum!"

Both Bob and Bill groaned as they let loose, their balls exploding, cum surging from their cocks into their sisters' tight pussies. Alice watched as they emptied themselves into their sisters, finally slumping forward in exhaustion.

"Girls, suck your brothers' cocks now," Alice said, watching with a smile as the boys withdrew and moved to the side, presenting their cum-smeared cocks to their sisters. 

Jill and Joan opened their mouths willingly, sucking their brothers' cocks and tasting each other's cum as well as they slurped them clean. When they finished, Alice instructed the boys to suck their sisters' pussies for them in return. Bill grinned as he pulled Jill over onto her back and dove into her swampy, cum-filled pussy, slurping at the cum cocktail that his brother had just provided. Bob did the same with Joan, gluing his mouth to her pussy and sucking Bill's cum and hers, tasting them together for the first time.

They finally stopped, everyone falling over onto their backs to catch their breath and digest what they had just done. Alice was so horny she was ready to cry, she wanted a cock so bad. Two, actually, and two very specific ones. It didn't matter that she had fucked over a dozen men that afternoon, now she needed cock. She crawled over to where Bob lay on the floor and began to suck his cock. He groaned, still spent from fucking his sisters, as Alice sucked him quickly to a state of hardness. She knew from experience that he would take a long time to cum and that's just what she needed. When he was sufficiently hard for her, Alice mounted him, letting her son's cock slide into her pussy for the first time, feeling it fill her. She moaned as she slowly began to slide back and forth on him, feeling the length of his cock massaging every surface inside of her pussy

Then suddenly she pulled up off of him, turning to Bill and beginning to suck his cock. She quickly had him hard too and just as quickly mounted him, feeling her other son's cock fill her pussy for the first time also, not five minutes after the first. As she slowly began to fuck him, she turned to Bob.

"Bob, would you like to fuck my ass for me?" she asked, a big smile on her face.

"Sure," Bob said, moving behind his mother as she rode his brother's cock in her pussy.

Alice stopped for a minute to let Bob get his cock into her ass and then she was filled with both her sons' cocks at once. She just wished John was there to put his in her mouth, then everything would be complete. Jill and Joan watched closely as their brothers fucked their mother, not realizing that it was her, of course. Jill was especially interested in Bob as he fucked her in the ass. She knew she was going to have to do that, and soon.

They fucked and fucked and fucked. More than a half an hour went by and neither boy showed any sign of slowing down. Alice was panting and moaning now, her pussy and ass both past caring as her two sons continued to fuck her silly. She picked up her own tempo on Bill and Bob followed suit in her ass. She began to fuck like a wild woman, crazy as she rode Bill hard. It had its effect, for after a minute of so of this both Bill and Bob groaned and she could feel both of their cocks at once spasm, spurts of cum shooting into her as they came. She milked them, squeezing her ass and pussy as their balls drained once again. Finally they stopped and their cocks quickly shrank and fell out of her, leaving her pussy and ass leaking cum.




Twins



Note: Just a fun story of a woman finding her sister and the excitement back into her life. Sorry men, I wasn't too complimentary in a few areas but we all know what men want. Make sure you are at least 18 years old and enjoy. 

When I turned 16 my mom told me something that shocked the hell out of me. 

"Janet, you are old enough to know the truth. Your father and I could not have children so we adopted you. We lived in Boston as you know and when we moved to Chicago we just told everyone you was our natural child. It made it a lot easier on you in school." 

I asked her if she knew anything about my natural mother but she only knew she was only 15 when she had me. People always told me that I did not look like either of my parents. I have dark brown hair and hazel eyes. My mom and dad were very light skinned and had blond hair. At first I was shocked but quickly came out of it. I was very popular in high school and had made the cheerleading squad. I never thought about searching for my natural mom especially since she was younger than I was when she had me. 

After high school I got a scholarship to State and finished with a marketing degree. I met my husband Bill in College and we settled down in a western suburb of Chicago. Our marriage was fantastic in our early years. 

We had two wonderful children who were twins. Joanna and Julie. They were identical twins that people were always mixing up. Even Bill and I mixed them up sometime. 

When they started dating in high school they sometimes switched their dates just to have some fun with their boyfriends. According to them their boyfriends never found out. I told them to be careful because their boyfriends would be very upset if they knew. 

The girls were now in their senior years and had just turned 18 years old. It was at their birthday party I realized my relationship with my husband had dwindled into a boring life. Neither of us had as much desire for sex and we each made excuses when we were alone and time was available. While the kids partied in the back yard we parents entertained ourselves in our basement, which was converted into a large den. 

Booze was flowing pretty freely and a lot of flirting was going on. I noticed Bill was giving my best friend Jane a lot of attention but I was glad because it gave me a chance to dance with some of the other men. During one of the slow dances Jane's husband Tom pulled me close to his body. I was feeling so loose I didn't realize his hard-on was pressing against me until I felt his hand slide down to my ass. I looked over to see if our spouses were watching and could see Jane standing with Bill rubbing his stomach against her ass. They didn't know we were alive. 

I figured a little playing around would be harmless so I didn't stop Tom as he slipped his hand under the waistband of my shorts. 

"Are you being naughty?" I giggled as his fingers moved under my panties to the bare flesh of my ass. 

He was the first man to touch me like this other than Bill since my junior year of high school when the star quarterback mauled me in the locker room. 

"You got the nicest ass here." He whispered in my ear as he fondled my ass cheeks. "Thank you." I giggled as I rubbed my stomach against his bulge. I wasn't sure what he was hiding under his pants but it felt so big pressing against me. 

Someone turned the lights lower so it was really hard seeing the other couples. I could hear a lot of laughing and giggling going on so I figured everyone had branched out with someone other than his or her spouse. I knew I could stop it if he got too far. At least I thought I could.

It was so dark I couldn't see my husband and best friend. Tom pulled me back behind a room divider and pressed me up against the wall. Before I could complain his lips moved forward to mine. 

I opened my mouth to say, "Stop" when his tongue slipped into my mouth. After 20 years of marriage I felt like a girl again on my first date. My heart was beating fast and my panties were dripping wet. It had been years since I had felt this way. 

Tom's fingers moved down my ass crack until his finger was pushing into my rear opening. No one had ever touched me there. 

"Don't," I whispered in his ear. 

"OK." He whispered as he pulled his hand up and out of my shorts. 

"I didn't mean to stop touching me. Just not there." I giggled. I surprised myself because I told him to continue.

I had never messed around with another man since I've been married and his touches were like small flashes of fire on my skin. I giggled when his fingers returned to my back. He traced the waistband of my shorts until his fingers brushed against my navel. 

I giggled again. 

I'm sure I would not have allowed his fingers to go under the waistband of my shorts if it wasn't for the liquor I had consumed. My stomach muscles tightened to allow his fingers space to slip under the waistband of my shorts.

"Naughty, naughty." I whispered. I nibbled on his ear. 

"Want me to stop?" He challenged.

"Only if you want to." I whispered back.

There was no way either of us wanted him to stop. His fingers found the top of my panties and stopped. He again traced the panty waistband as his finger slid underneath. His touch was driving me wild with passion. 

"What have we here?" He whispered as his fingers slid into my pubic hair. 

"Cushioning." I giggled. 

"For what?" He teased.

"You know." I answered.

"No, tell me." He said as his fingers curled my full mound of soft hair. 

"For fucking." I whispered as I stuck my tongue in his ear. 

"OH SHIT." He moaned as his finger slid down into my channel. He touched my clit and I cried out. "Ahhh." 

"Shhh." He said as his lips moved over mine to keep me quiet. I was glad he did because he would have had me screaming as he brought me to a climax. 

"Oh my God. What have I done?" I asked out loud as he pulled his hand from my shorts. 

"You didn't like it?" he asked. 

"That's the problem. I liked it too much." I giggled. 

I couldn't believe I just let another man finger me. It had been at least 20 years since another male had touched me intimately. I suddenly realized I could touch another man's penis. It was something you dreamed about but once you are married you never to expect it to happen again. 

Tom moved away from me and was starting to walk back into the main room when I grabbed his arm. 

"What." He whispered. I moved my mouth to his ear. 

"I want to…" I started giggling. 

"What?" he asked again. 

"I want to touch you." I whispered and giggled again. "Touch me where?" He teased.

"You know." I whispered. 

"Sure. Go ahead." He whispered and moved his body until he was facing me.

My fingers were trembling as I moved my hand down his side to his belt. I followed his belt over to his buckle. I was so glad it was dark because my face was so red and hot. I fumbled with his belt until it released. I unsnapped his pants and found his zipper tab. As I pulled his zipper down it made a loud noise. 

"Shhh." I giggled. As my hand pushed the zipper down the back of my fingers bumped against his hard-on. He moaned.

Before I chickened out I moved my fingers to the opening in his boxers and slid my fingers inside. I moved through his pubic hair until I touched the side of his shaft. I curled my fingers around it until my hand surrounded it. It was time for a measurement as my hand slid up to the crown and back down to the base. He was at least 7 inches, which put him in the same class as my husband. 

"Take it out." He moaned as my fingers continued to stroke up and down his length. "Why?" I teased. It was my turn and now he was in my control. 

"I don't want to make a mess in my pants." He whispered in my ear. "And…" he started to say but stopped. 

"And what?" I asked as I continued to stroke him. My fingers moved under to cup his balls. "Never mind…." He said as my fingers played with his jewels. 

"Tell me…" I commanded as I gently squeezed his balls a little harder.

"OK. If it's out you can kiss it and suck it." He whispered in my ear.

I was in shock mainly because I had never sucked a penis before. My husband would not let me do him. I never knew why. But, each time I had tried he pulled me away. Now, another man was asking me to give him head. I had read books and knew what to do but doing it was something else. Bill would not even go down on me. I had always dreamed how it would feel with lips on my pussy.

My hand froze on his balls. "It's OK. You don't have to suck me if you don't want to." He whispered thinking I was upset with his request.

"It's not that. I've never done it before." I whispered as my hand pulled his prick out into the open. 

It was time for some experimenting as I lowered my body until I was on my knees in front of him. My hand on his prick guided it to my mouth. I moved my lips to kiss the tip. His pre-come slid across my lips as I moved my lips up and around the crown. I still had not tasted him.

I moved my lips down his shaft until I reached the base. My tongue slid out of my lips and tickled the base of his rod. He moaned. He was under my control as my tongue slid up his shaft until it reached the ridge around the top. I traced it around until my mouth was above him. I tasted his juices as my tongue moved to the tip. He moaned and his prick jumped in my hand. He was ready to come and I had not even taken him into my mouth yet. 

I licked around the top and moved my lips wide to take his tip inside. My teeth brushed against the crown as he moved further onto my tongue. I positioned my mouth and head to allow me to take more of him. His tip hit the back of my mouth. My tongue flicked against the underside of his prick. 

"I'm going to come." He whispered to give me a warning. 

I thought about moving away but kept my mouth on him. I thought I was ready when he exploded but his stream flooded my mouth. I moved his shaft out and tried to swallow his discharge. It was too much and I started to cough. His juices were pouring from my lips as I gasped for air. 

I finally cleared my throat and moved his prick back into my mouth. I milked the rest from his shaft. I moved back up to kiss his lips. 

"Sorry." He whispered. 

"I'll be more ready next time." I whispered. 

"Next time?" He asked. 

"Maybe?" I whispered and bit his ear. "Let's find the others."

We moved up the stairs and could not find our spouses. Tom and I went for a search through the house. I moved ahead of him as we walked up the stairs. I saw our bedroom door was closed. "Shhh." I said as I walked into the small sitting room entrance next to the bedroom. That's when we first hear it.

"Fuck me." The female voice said. 

I gasped and put my ear to the door. Tom did the same. His hand was cupping my ass again as we listened. 

"Don't stop." We could hear the bed hitting against the wall. 

"Is that them?" I asked. 

"I don't know." Tom said as we listened some more. Shit. Here I was feeling guilty about playing around with Tom and our spouses were fucking in my bed. 

"I'm going in there." Tom said as we continued to hear moans and screams. 

"No." I started to say when Tom opened the door and flooded the room with light. We both looked in to see one of our daughters sitting naked on top of a male body. His bare prick was sliding up and down into her blonde covered pussy. She turned and looked at us.

"Mom!" She screamed. 

I couldn't tell is it was Joanna or Julie. The young man looked around her body. It was Jack, Julie's boyfriend. 

"Sorry." I said as I closed the door. I knew I should have stopped them but with Tom there and what we had just done I didn't think it was a good idea.

Tom was staring at Julie's naked body. My eyes were locked onto Jack's hard-on. I broke my vision and pulled Tom away. We hurried back down the stairs and Bill and Jane were sitting at the kitchen table. 

"Where were you two."? Jane asked with a big smile.

"We were looking for you two." Tom said without a smile. 

I was about to ask more questions when Joanna came in the back door. At least I thought it was Joanna since Julie was upstairs with her boyfriend. 

"Hi Guys." She said. I could tell from the voice it was Julie. It was sometimes the only way I could tell them apart. That and a small mole on the top of her big toe on her right foot. I looked down and saw the mole. It was Julie and it meant Joanna was fucking Julie's boyfriend upstairs. 

"So, which one is it?" Tom asked as she walked by. 

She moved over and whispered her name in his ear. I'm sure so I wouldn't hear her lie. She grabbed some snacks and headed back outside. 

I whispered to Tom. "Who did she say she was?" 

Tom whispered back. "Joanna." 

I smiled and moved over to the door and peered outside. Julie was sitting on Mark's lap. Mark was Joanna's boyfriend. So, they continued to swap boyfriends. But, this was different. They were sleeping with the other ones boyfriend. I already knew they were not virgins and made sure they were not going to get pregnant before finishing college anyway. 

I played their game for the rest of the night. Not even Bill picked up on the difference. Later on, Joanna came in to use the bathroom. I slipped into the room with her. 

"So, it was you with Jack upstairs." I said looking at her eyes. She couldn't lie to me when I looked into her eyes. 

"What are you talking…" She started to say. 

"Joanna, I know it was you so don't lie to me." 

"We were just experimenting." She said looking away. 

"Be careful with your experimenting." I said and walked out.

Everyone left around midnight and the girls cleaned up the mess. Bill and I headed to our bedroom. I still had Tom's taste in my mouth as I brushed my teeth. "So, where were you and Tom?" Bill asked as he put his hands on my ass. 

"You tell me and maybe I'll tell you." I said as I spit out my toothpaste. 

"I have nothing to tell." He said looking away from me. He also could not lie while looking into my eyes. 

"Me neither." I said with a big smile. 

We moved into the bed and didn't say another word. I closed my eyes thinking of how it would feel to have Tom inside of me. 

"Well, don't be mad but we did have a little too much to drink." Tom said softly.

"Me too." I confessed. 

We could now blame it on the booze. 

"Jane and I kissed." He said. I was silent trying to figure out how to say we did the same and more. 

"Are you angry?" He said after a couple of minutes. 

"No." I answered. "We did the same." 

"Is that all you did?" He asked. 

"Maybe? What did you and Jane do?" 

"We did go a little further." He whispered as he pulled my body to his. His lips moved to my earlobe. I could feel his hard-on rubbing against my leg. He was in heat probably from his messing around with Jane. 

"Tell me." I said as I curled my fingers around his bulge in his pajamas.

"Don't be mad." He said again. 

I waited but he remained silent. He was scared to tell me.

"Did she do this?" I asked as I sucked on his ear. 

"Yes." He moaned. 

"And, this?" I said as I stroked my fingers up and down his shaft. 

He was silent for a few seconds. "Yes." I heard him say softly.

"What did you do to her?" I asked as I pulled his prick from his PJs.

"This." He said as his hand moved up to caress my covered breasts.

"And, this." He said as his fingers played with my nipples. 

"Outside her clothes?" I asked as I jerked him off.

He moved his fingers under my gown and touched my bare boobs. "And, under." 

"What else?" I asked.

"This." He said as his fingers moved under my gown to my panties. His fingers slipped underneath and touched my clit.

"It that it?" I asked as he fingered me.

"Yes, of course. I wouldn't go any further than that." He said as I brought him to a climax. His pleasure juices shot up over my hand and his stomach. 

He stopped moaning and stopped touching me. I thought he would ask me about Tom and I but he just turned over and closed his eyes. Like normal. He was satisfied and I wasn't. At least not from him. I couldn't sleep much that night thinking of my first blowjob and Joanna fucking Julie's boyfriend. 

That was my excitement for quite a while. After our petting sessions with Tom and Jane we kept our distance. When we did see each other we pretended our playing around never happened. The weekend we took our daughters to visit a college campus in Boston the strangest thing happened. 

I was sitting alone on a small bench outside one of the dorms when a young man moved up to me and said, "Mom, we've been looking for you for over an hour." 

I looked up at him like he was nuts. He stopped and looked at me for almost a minute. 

I almost bolted until he said, "Oh my god. I thought you were my Mom. You look just like her." 

He stared at me some more and I just smiled. If this was some type of scam or come-on I wasn't going to fall for it. He finally moved away but kept looking back at me. When he turned the corner I quickly moved inside the dorm to find my family. Weird.

I thought my excitement was over until later in the cafeteria I excused myself to go to the restroom. As I exited the stall another woman did the same next to me. We both walked up to the large mirror and froze. She was I. I was she. We both looked at identical copies of ourselves in the mirror. I turned to her and she turned to me. 

"Who…" I started to say. "Are you?" She finished.

Except for the fact her hair was lighter and longer than mine we were perfectly matched copies of each other. It hit me. I had a twin sister and here she was. 

"You are not going to believe this but I think we are sisters." I muttered as we continued to look at each other. 

"I don't think so." She said. 

"But, gosh, we do look so much alike." 

"Well, I think so. I was born in Boston on May 5, 1963. When is your birthday?" I asked.

"The same." She said softly starting to believe something I was saying might be true. "But, my parents would have told me I had a twin sister." 

"Are you adopted?" I asked. 

"Yes." She answered.

"They probably didn't know. Just like my adoptive parents." 

"What's your name?" She asked. 

"Janet." I answered. "And yours?" 

"Margaret." She replied.

"You must be my twin sister. We look identical and we have the same birthday." 

"Is there anyway to find out?" She asked. 

"I think they will release all the records after a certain amount of time has gone by. I believe I was born in the Boston General Hospital. I was going to stop by there while we are here. Would you like to join me?" I said. 

Suddenly it hit both of us. WE WERE SISTERS!" I opened my arms and we gave each other a giant hug. 

"I can't wait to tell my family." She said. We walked hand in hand as we walked over to Bill and the girls. They were talking but stopped when they looked up at us. All three of their mouths opened up. They couldn't talk. 

"Family I would like to introduce you to my twin sister, Margaret." 

"What? No way!" Julie and Joanna shouted as they jumped up to hug Margaret. "Really?" They asked. 

"We must be sisters." I said. "We have the same birthday." 

"Come over and meet your cousins and my husband." She said as she gave Bill a hug. We all walked to the other side of the large cafeteria to see two twin boys and a man sitting and laughing. The man saw Margaret and I first and froze. The twin boys turned and did the same. 

"Holy shit. See! I told you I saw another woman who looks just like Mom." One of the yound men exclaimed. 

After Introductions we found out the man's name was John and the twin boys were Robert and Richard. The boys were also 18 years old but were a month older than the girls. We spent the rest of the evening getting to know each other. The twin boys and girls really mixed well together. Even they had the same features. It was amazing. 




Twins



Margaret and I visited the Boston Hospital and they opened the records for us. We found positive proof we were twin sisters and found out our Mothers name. 

"Should we try to contact her? Margaret asked as we sat in a small coffee shop near the hospital? 

"I don't know. It might be pretty traumatic for her to see us." I replied.

We decide to put it off. We were so happy to find each other we did not want to mess up our happiness. 

We had to head home the next day so we exchanged addresses, phone numbers and emails. I hated to leave her but I knew we would see each other again.

Actually it was sooner than expected. The girls decided to attend the Boston School so we packed up our UHAUL and headed east. Margaret and John insisted we stay with them while we were in town. The twin boys also decided to attend college nearby. 

My sister and brother helped us unload the UHAUL truck and move the girls into the dorms. Bill and I decided to spend a few extra days in Boston to get to know Margaret and John a little better. 

The first night we were all dead tired from moving the boxes, clothing and other junk the girls brought to the dorm. We returned the UHAUL and all collapsed on the floor in the den of their house. 

John and Bill hit it off right away. John took Bill for a tour of his workshop out back while Margaret showed me the house, which was huge. I fell in love with the large walk-in shower in their Master bathroom. It had three jet sprays that massaged your body while you just stood in the streams of water. 

"Why don't you try it out?" Margaret suggested. 

"I couldn't." I answered. But, my body was so tired I needed it badly. "What about the guys?" 

"They will be busy out back for a while." She said. "I'll get you a robe and some towels. Go ahead."

I agreed and as she closed the door I turned on the water and striped off my sweatshirt, jeans, bra and panties. I looked at my body in the large wall-to-wall mirror. Not bad. I was standing there naked when the door opened. I suddenly put my hands over my tits and bush. It was Margaret. She laughed. 

"Shit. Even our bodies look the same. How much do you weigh?" She asked. I removed my hands from my privates. "About 115 pounds." I answered.

"I'm at 118." She said. "Go ahead enjoy yourself. I have to run down to the market to get some bread for dinner. I'll be right back." 

She closed the door and I moved into the large shower. The hot water beating on my body on three sides felt great. The sprays were so loud I didn't hear the door open. My body was facing the other way when I heard the shower door open. 

"So, where is Janet?" I heard a voice ask. 

I suddenly turned and saw John standing in the shower doorway looking at my naked body. I started to cover myself but realized he thought I was his wife. I don't know what possessed me to do it but I pretended to be my sister. 

"In her room." I said very softly.

I turned to show him my whole body but he just looked uninterested. "Let me know when you are done because I need to get in." 

"Why don't you join me?" Came out of my mouth. I shocked myself.

"Not now. Bill and Janet will be expecting us downstairs." He turned and walked back into the bedroom. My heart was beating faster and faster as I finished my shower. I opened the door and stepped naked out on the small rug. 

"I'm out!" I yelled as I toweled my body. I was looking in the mirror when John reentered the bathroom. He was only wearing his boxers. I almost giggled but kept a straight face. 

"I can't believe how much your sister looks like you." He said as he pushed his boxers down his hips. 

I peeked in the mirror to see his soft prick under his full bush of hair. He was about 5 inches soft. As I dried my legs I bent forward which showed him my ass and pussy. His hand moved to touch my ass cheeks. I jumped. His fingers moved under my ass and slid into my wet pussy. 

"Ahh." I cried from the unexpected violation. 

"Why are you so jumpy?" He said as he moved away from me. "You are the one so hot to jump in bed all the time." 

"Maybe later?" I said as I moved my naked body into the bedroom. I grabbed my clothes, closed the door and made a big sigh. I was pulling my sweatshirt over my head when Margaret returned. She moved into her bedroom and saw me standing with wet hair. She heard the shower running in the bathroom. 

"Who's in there?" She asked. "John. He came upstairs and into the bathroom while I was showering. He thought I was you." I giggled. 

"Did he really? You mean he saw you naked and…holy shit that is so cool." She said with her hand over her mouth. "Did you see him naked too?" 

"Yes, please don't tell him." I said. "I don't want to embarrass him." 

"Don't worry. This is too good. But remember, you owe me." She laughed.

I found Bill downstairs and brought him upstairs for his shower. I thought about letting Margaret watch him shower but it was too risky. The rest of the night my sister and I kept winking and giggling. Being identical twins was going to be a lot of fun. 

The next day Margaret and I went shopping while John and Bill went golfing. "Why don't we buy identical clothing as well? It will really mess up the guys." I agreed as we bought identical sexy underwear and sleeping gowns. I think we both knew where this was taking us but we didn't talk about it. The only different clothing we purchased was two bikini bathing suits. She picked out a red one and I chose a blue one. Margaret and John had a nice swimming pool and Jacuzzi we were going to try out later. 

We also visited the beauty shop and had our hair colored and cut to the same length. As I was getting my hair done looking over at Margaret I remembered how my girls switched with their boyfriends. As we drove back to her house I was searching for the words to suggest a switch of husbands. She beat me to the proposal. 

"How far do you think we can go with the men before they would know?" She asked.

"From my experience with John I think we could go as far as we wanted." I laughed. 

"How far do you want to go?" She asked.

"That's not fair. Let me ask you that question." I said.

"Well, I don't know how your love life is but ours is basically non-existent. I would be willing to risk it if it meant getting some action." She said not looking at me. 

"Until a few months ago I probably would not agree. But, we had a small party at our house and things got out of hand between me and another man."

"You fucked him? She asked with her Boston accent. 

"No, but I gave him a blowjob. It was my first." I said with my mid-west accent.

"The first time you ever went down on a man?"

"Bill is the only man I have been with and he is not big on oral sex." 

"Well, maybe I can change that?" 

"Maybe." I laughed. 

"We need to practice each other accents so they won't know from our voices." I said. We spent the rest of the day in the car and at the house speaking and repeating. We were ready.

Margaret put on her blue bikini and I put on my red one. We were sitting by the pool when the men returned home. We were not going to do the switch until later. 

The men opened the door and froze looking at us. The length and shade of our hair was now the same so they could not tell us apart. They both looked at each other and laughed. 

"You pick first." John said to Bill. 

Bill laughed. "Amazing." 

They walked closer and looked up and down our bodies. They really could not tell us apart and they had lived with us for over 20 years. Finally Bill moved his lips down to mine and kissed me. Somehow, he knew. 

As we broke the kiss I asked him. "How could you tell us apart?" 

"The ring." He said. I looked down to see my wedding ring. It was a round diamond with two small blue stones on each side. Shit. We had forgotten about the rings. John sat down next to Margaret. 

"Yeah, I knew which one you were all the time." He said as he reached up and cupped her covered breast. 

"Yeah right" She said as she let him play with her soft mound. 

The men went inside to change into their swimsuits. While they were changing so were we. We moved into the house and quickly swapped our suits and wedding rings. We even swapped our earrings. There was no way they could tell us apart now. 

We swapped our seats and waited for them to come back down. John was the first and he walked over to my chair and sat down. His hand moved over my back and down to my breast. My heart was beating fast as he cupped it and played with it like he did to Margaret before. My nipple was so hard as his fingers lightly pinched it. Margaret was smiling as she watched her husband play with my boob. 

Bill walked onto the patio and smiled when he saw John caressing my breast. If he only knew I thought. He was more reserved than John and sat down in the chair next to Margaret. 

"Let me get some drinks." John said as he stood up next to me. His fondling of my breast had caused a rise in his trunks. 

"Want to help?" He asked me. 

"Sure." I said in the best Boston accent I could muster up.

He followed me closely as we walked into the house. Whatever happened now would be private between husband and wife. At least that's what he would think. 

"I think your sister's breasts are a little bigger than yours." He said as his fingers again moved up to cup my breasts. 

"Think so?" I asked as I pulled my bikini top down exposing my naked flesh. His fingers played with my hard nipple. 

"Maybe a little. But, I like yours best." He said as he lowered his lips to my hard nip. 

"I'm glad." I moaned as he sucked and licked my nipple. 

Our bodies were turned so I could see out the small window in the patio door. As John sucked on my breasts I could see Margaret sitting on the side of Bill's lounge chair. Her fingers were moving through his chest hairs. I noticed John's chest was void of hair. 

I watched as her fingers moved down his chest to his stomach. She curled her arm until her fingers moved under his waistband. I saw his body jump when her fingers touched his prick. My shy husband looked at the house and pulled her hand out of his trunks. He would not be easy to have sex in the open. 

It was my chance to check out John's tool. I moved my hand under his body while he sucked on my hard nip. I leaned forward until my hand brushed against his bulge. His prick hardened in my hand as I gently squeezed it through his trunks. I measured its length as I stroked it. He was at least 8 inches when it stopped growing. 

John moved his lips up my chest to my neck, which gave me more room to check him out. I moved my hand up to his waistband and pulled it out and downward. His prick jumped out into my hand. 

"You think we might have enough time for my favorite?" He whispered. 

Shit. I didn't know what his favorite was. I moved my fingers up and down his shaft keeping him rock hard. "Yes. But, I want you to tell me what to do. It's more exciting that way." 

John smiled and whispered in my ear. "Put it in your mouth and move your head in small circles." 

I gulped. Another man wanted me to suck his penis. I hoped I could do it good enough that he would know be suspicious. My lips moved down his chest as I stroked his rod. I moved down to my knees until his prick was even with my face. I did as he asked and put my lips around his crown. My lips sucked him tight as I moved my head in small circles. My tongue moved out to taste his juices. He moaned. Great.

My fingers played with his balls as I moved his shaft in and out of my lips. My head continued to make small circles. 

"That's it. Don't stop." He moaned as my tongue moved up and down the underside of his shaft. 

I was really getting to like giving blowjobs when I heard the patio door open. I moved my head quickly off his prick, which made a popping noise. I jumped up to my feet to see Margaret and Bill standing there. 

"Oops. Sorry Sis." Margaret said in her phony Chicago accent. John turned and put his prick back into his pants. 

"We were wondering if you two wanted to go into the Jacuzzi with us?" Margaret asked. Actually, I wanted to jump into bed with John but I knew we had to go slow.

"Sure." John quickly said giving Margaret's body a long look up and down. Funny, he had the hots for his own wife mainly because he thought she was a different woman. Men!

"Why don't you guys get comfortable in the Jacuzzi? We will be right out." I said. The men smiled and walked out the door.

"Holy shit. Were you giving him head?" Margaret asked. 

"Yes." I giggled. "He has no idea we switched." 

"I know." Margaret laughed. "I had Bill's penis in my hand and he was nervous we would be caught. He's got a nice piece of meat." 

"How far do you want to go with this?" I asked hoping for her to say all the way.

She read my mind. "I'm willing to go for it if you are." 

"OK." I whispered and kissed her on the cheek.

"But, I want to do it while you are doing Bill in the Jacuzzi." I said.

"Deal." She replied.

"We gathered some beer and wine and headed out to the hot tub." 

The men were already in the hot tub laughing. They suddenly stopped when we came out. "So, what were you two talking about?" I asked.

"We were wondering just how identical you two really are?" John answered.

"Well, you can see just about everything right now." Margaret said looking down at her string bikini.

"Well, not everything." John laughed.

Margaret and I sat the drinks down and slipped into the hot tub. "Why don't you two find out for yourself?" I said as I sat next to John.

"Yes. Why not find out for yourself?" Margaret said as she sat next to my husband.

John looked at Bill and they smiled. "OK." John said as he moved his body out of the hot tub until he was sitting next to me. His hands moved behind my neck and untied my bikini top. He held the strings up in the air. 

"Your turn." He said to Bill. 

My husband smiled as he did the same to Margaret's bikini top. He held her strings up as well. "1, 2, 3." John said as they both pulled the strings down until our naked breasts popped out. We both had identical breasts and very hard nipples as they stared at them. I glanced down to see both of their trunks bulging. 

"They look the same." John said. "Yes." Bill agreed.

"But, we don't know if they feel the same." John said as his fingers moved under my arms until his hands cupped my naked mounds. I glanced over to see my husband's hands doing the same to my sister's boobs. This was so ironic. They had the other woman's tits in their hands and thought they were their wives. I knew what was coming next.

"The only way we can tell is to touch all the breasts." John said. I looked at Margaret and smiled. 

"OK, with us." I said. I moved through the water and passed my sister as we returned to our husbands. 

Bill didn't waste anytime as his fingers moved to my breasts before I even sat down. John was groping Margaret's breasts as well. They were touching us with passion we had not experienced in quite a long time. I moved my fingers down and accidentally on purpose brushed against Bill's tent in this pants. He jerked backwards. 

"What are you hiding in there?" I whispered. 

"Maybe you will find out tonight?" He replied. 

Margaret and John were also slipping some accidental touches as he played with her breasts. 

"OK. Does that answer your question?" I asked wanting to get back to John.

"Well. There is one other area." John said. I looked at Margaret and she again smiled. 

"OK. But, we get to do some comparison's as well." I said. 

"Sure." John replied. 

Margaret and I switched again. John's bulge was at max as I sat down next to him on the edge of the hot tub. His fingers moved down to push my bikini bottoms down my hips. I lifted my hips to allow his fingers to pull my bikini bottoms down my thighs and off my feet. I was sitting naked next to my brother but all he could think about was to look at his wife's body as my husband pulled off her bottoms. 

John's fingers moved between my thighs and moved north until his fingers evaded my pussy. I spread my legs wide to give him room and to allow my husband watch the action. His fingers found my clit and caressed it. 

"Right there." I moaned. Margaret's legs were also spread wide as Bill fingered her pussy. He did his normal finger in and out, which increased the dampness on her slit. 

"OH YES." Margaret moaned. 

I was almost ready to come when John stopped his movements. "OK, we can switch now." 

"Please finish." I moaned. "Maybe later." He replied.

Shit. He wanted to touch Margaret. This was getting fucked up. 

"OK." I said looking over at Margaret who was also close to cuming. 

We moved through the water again to allow our husbands to bring us off. They thought they were getting to touch strange pussy. Funny.

Bill's fingers moved into my pussy and explored like he had never been there before. "I think there is a difference." He said as he slipped two fingers up my tunnel. 

"Definitely." John said as his fingers explored his wife's cavern. 

Both my sister and I had reached a point that we didn't care who was touching us. We wanted satisfaction. My husband was panting as he slowly brought me to a climax. 

"OH GOD!" I cried as his fingers took me over the edge. 

"ME TOO!" Margaret yelled as her husband fingerfucked her to completion. 

My eyes were closed when I felt Bill pulling me down into the water next to him. I looked over to see John removing his trunks. Shit. They were going to fuck us. Their own wives. This was not what we had planned. My eyes caught Margaret's and I could see she wanted to switch again but how could we without giving up our secret? 

As Bill pulled his trunks off I said, "I think we need to think about this. We are moving a little too fast."

Margaret smiled. "Yes, we don't want to ruin things now that I have found my sister." 

I moved over and kissed my husband on the lips. "Maybe one day?" I whispered. He smiled and slid his fingers up my thighs. I jumped when his fingertip invaded my pussy. "Now, now." I laughed and moved away. 

Margaret and I jumped out of the Jacuzzi and ran into the house. 

"Holy shit. Can you believe they want to switch?" She laughed as we slipped back into our bikinis. She held up my blue one. 

"Well, do you want to switch back or spend the night with John?"

I pulled the small red bikini bottoms up my leg. It was all the answer she needed as she slipped on the blue bikini. 

"Good luck. Anything I need to know?" She asked. 

"Bill likes to do it doggie style." I giggled. 

"OK. Not my favorite but, it will be tonight." She whispered. 

"How about John?" I asked. 

"Well, he likes it when I give him head to…" She started to say.

"Move my lips in little circles." I giggled. "I found out already in the kitchen."

"Do you think we can get them in the same room?" I asked wanting to watch her teach Bill about oral sex.

"Let's give it a try." She snickered.

The guys came in the house and Margaret and I stood waiting for them in our bikinis.

I moved over to John and pulled him aside. I whispered in his ear, "Janet and I want to do it with our husbands in the same room." I nibbled on his ear. He turned his face to me and looked at me for a few seconds. I thought he had discovered who I was. 

"You're serious?" He said. "Yes." I whispered.

"OK, with me." He whispered back. I looked over at my sister and smiled. It was up to her and she had the toughest job. 

I watched as she whispered in his ear. His face told the story. He was too nervous to fuck his wife in front of others. He whispered back and I knew it was a negative. Margaret whispered again. This time his facial expression changed to a "thinking" look. She said something to make him think about doing it. Finally, he whispered back to her and she looked at me and smiled. He agreed. Damn.




Twins



The guys moved upstairs to change and I moved quickly over to Margaret. "What did you say to get him to go along?" I asked.

She smiled. "I just told him that if we turned the lights down low enough that I would get you to switch with me."

"He agreed to fuck me only if he could fuck you too." She laughed. I laughed too. I really didn't care as long as I got to fuck John. We moved upstairs. I moved into Margaret's room and she went into mine. We agreed to meet in the master bedroom in about 10 minutes. 

I moved into the bathroom and saw John's naked body through the clear shower door. I could see his hand stroking his hard prick. I didn't want it to go to waste so I removed my bikini and joined him. 

"Boy, I've not seen you like this for quite a while." I said moving my naked breast to his bare back. My hands moved around his body to find his hand still moving up and down his hard-on. 

"Want me to do that for you?" I asked. 

"No, I don't want to come." He said pushing my hands away. Shit. He was saving it for my sister.

"Would you do my back?" I asked as I turned to give him access to my bare ass. 

"Sure." He said as his soapy hands moved up and down my back. His fingers moved down my ass and his middle finger slid between my ass cheeks. 

"How do you want me to fuck you?" He asked as his finger moved into my rear opening. 

I gasped. "How do you want to fuck me?" I panted as one of his other fingers invaded my wet pussy. 

"We need to put on a good show for them." He said as he fingered my ass and my pussy. Sure, he only wanted to fuck me to put on a good show. 

I pulled his hand out of my privates and exited the shower. "I'll be in the bed." I said sharply. I quickly toweled off and moved into the bedroom. I moved down on the bed face down and waited. 

I could hear the shower still running when the hallway door opened. I remained face down when I felt another body sat next to me. 

"You are so beautiful" I heard my husband say. I remained still as I felt his fingers move to the middle of my back. 

"Where's my sister?" I asked.

"She's still in the shower." He whispered as his fingers moved down my buttocks. I opened my legs to give him access to my dripping pussy. He was doing this on his own. My husband was cheating on me with me. I smiled as I lifted my hips to allow his fingers to slide into my opened pussy. I got an idea.

I moved my body around until I was facing upward. Bill's prick was sticking straight up as he looked up and down my naked body. I moved my hands up to his head and pulled it down to my breasts. His lips found my hard nipple. His tongue was like fire, as he tasted my flesh. It was time to try what I had always wanted. I slowly pushed on his shoulders until his head and lips moved down my stomach. I wanted him to eat my pussy. He wouldn't do it for me but would he do it for my sister?

I could feel resistance as he moved downward but I kept pushing. His tongue continued to taste my bare skin. As his chin moved over my pubic hair I opened my legs wide. His head froze as his tongue reached the top of my slit. Would he do it?

I couldn't move him anymore. It was now up to him. I thought he was pulling away when his tongue moved upward but, glory be, he dove his tongue directly into my wet hole. 

"OH GOD YES!" I moaned as his tongue and lips explored me. The shock of having my husband finally go down on me brought me to a quick orgasm. I screamed. 

"AHHHHH." My body exploded. 

I heard the shower turn off. "It's John." Bill said as he jumped up from the bed and moved back into the hallway. I laughed again. He didn't want to get caught eating his own wife's pussy. 

I was still face down when John joined me on the bed. He didn't even touch me. "When are they coming in?" He whispered. I turned to see his hand still stoking his hard prick. He was keeping it ready for the show.

I was about to answer when we heard a knock on the door. "Come in." I said.

Margaret and Bill walked slowly up to the bed completely naked. I had to look twice at my sister. Her naked body was the same as mine. 

"Can we join you?" Margaret asked with a smile. "Sure." I said as I moved over closer to John. 

Margaret moved next to me in the middle of the bed. It was Showtime.

I moved my body until I was facing John. His large hands moved around me and pulled me into his hard body. His hard-on pressed against my stomach. My small hand moved down to surround his shaft. It was so much thicker than Bill's. His fingers explored my whole body not missing a spot. His lips followed his fingers. He was very good with foreplay. I was ready for my next climax.

I glanced over at Bill and Margaret and saw her lips moving down his chest. His hands seemed to be restricting her descent but she pushed him away and continued. 

"Janet." I heard him say as her hand guided him into her lips. 

"Hush." She replied as her lips moved over his crown. 

I watched as my husband's prick moved into her mouth and throat. She quickly had his whole tool inside her mouth. It was show and tell time as I moved my lips down John's stomach and pulled his thick shaft into my mouth. I did the small circle move around his crown and had him wiggling on the bed. I tried to get his whole length into my mouth and throat but I needed some more practice. He had to settle for about 2/3s the length. 

Both men were now grunting as we gave them a family blowjob. But, Margaret and I wanted more. My eyes met hers as she sucked Bill's prick. I motioned my head for her to move north with me. She pulled her mouth off his prick and we both slithered up our brothers body. Our legs were spread widely as we aimed our wet pussies at their pricks. As I lowered my hairy hole down his shaft I looked over to see Margaret's pussy engulf Bill's hard-on. 

"So, how does it feel?" I asked John as I rode his prick. 

"Great, honey. Just like it always feels." He panted. I could see his eyes moving over to peer at Margaret. 

I looked at Bill and could see his eyes on me. Even with us fucking them they still fantasized about fucking another woman. I couldn't stop myself when I looked at my sister and said, "Well, should we?

Margaret looked at me in fear. Her body was still moving up and down Bill's hard pole. "Should we what?" 

"They wanted to swap outside. Let's do it?" I said. As soon as I said it I could feel John's prick get even harder inside me. 

"You want to?" She panted. "Sure." I said. I moved my dripping pussy off of John's shaft and moved aside to allow Margaret mount her husband. 

"OH GOD, YOU ARE SO HARD." She moaned as her pussy slid down his prick. I smiled as I moved my body to Bill. 

"Oh yes." He cried out as my fingers played with his dick. I had to taste him at least once before he fucked me. I moved my tongue down until I licked off a drop of his pre-come. As my lips moved over his prick I looked up to see him smiling. I would stop that smile. I twisted my body until my pussy was over his face. I lowered my hips until his nose moved between my thighs. His mouth opened to taste John's juices and mine. After 20 years of marriage I was finally 69ing with my husband. 

The bed was rocking and banging against the wall as John pounded Margaret's body. She moaned loudly with every downward thrust. I wanted the same. I moved 180 degrees until my pussy was once again lined up with Bill's prick. I cried out when he moved it inside of me. Our four bodies moved the same as our husbands fucked us with a passion we had not seen in many years. Margaret and I both screamed at the same time as we came. Her hand found mine and we clutched them together as John and Bill filled our pussies with their juices. We all collapsed and remained silent for at least ten minutes. 

Margaret got up from the bed first and I followed her downstairs. We sat at the kitchen table naked drinking a cup of coffee. 

"That was the best sex I have ever had." She said with a big smile. 

"Me too." I replied. 'Having a twin has it's advantages." 

"I guess we should go back to bed." She said.

"I guess so." I smiled back to her. "Which bed do you want?" I asked. 

"I'll be me again." She smiled as we walked arm in arm up the stairs. 

She opened the door and walked into my bedroom. I could see Bill lying naked on the bed. "I'll see you in the morning, Margaret." I said with a smile. I could see Bill set up when my sister came in. 

As I entered the master bedroom I thought about the possibilities. I could have fun playing mother to Margaret's twin boys. That was before John grabbed me and pulled me down to his revived hardness. Being a twin definitely has its advantages.

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Twins



It’s odd to be a twin.

To have that conjunction with someone so much that you actually know what they are going to say and do before they do it.

My twin is named Donald, and my name is Ronald. Donald says that he’s the older one, which is funny considering this because, even though he IS older technically, by five minutes, I still have the better job and superb wife… He’s unemployed and single.

I was sitting in my living room when suddenly the phone rings, I pick up, knowing that it’s him even before he says whom it is.

“What’s the matter big brother?” I kid with him for a few seconds before I realize that it’s serious.

“I have a problem Ronnie.” Donald voice was caught as he spoke to me that was when I realized that this really WAS a problem. We only got that tone when one of us was hurt or something.

“What’s going on?”

“I’ve been thrown out of my apartment, is there a possibility that I might be able to come over, and spend a few nights there with you?”

“Sure, you know that you’re always welcomed here.” I’ll get the guestroom for you to sleep in and we can talk like old times, remember that?”

“Yeah, I do.”

“What time do you think that you’ll be coming in?”

“More than likely around four Friday afternoon, is it a possibility that you’ll be around?”

“Sure, not a problem I can clear it off with work, and Anna won’t have a problem with it I can tell you that.”

“That’d be really great. I’ll see you then.” I hung up the phone and explained everything to Anna, my wife. She really was a sweetheart about everything and helped me get everything ready for Donald to move in. She knew how close Donald and I had been as children.

“Don’t worry sweetie,” She kissed me on the cheek, “everything will be all right, and I know that Donald will get back on his feet, he’s just like you, you’re fighters.” She walked away and I got back to the figuring that I was working on. 

Anna and I owned our own business… sign painting and I had gone to school to be a graphic artist. We’d met in school, fallen in love, and the rest you can probably figure out.

The rest of the days had flowed quite quickly, and in moments it seemed, that Donnie was at the door, bags in hand. “Hey brother…” He laughed weakly. Guess who’s here…” He dropped his bags in our foyer and practically fell intro our living room. “Did you miss me?”

In all honesty, I had missed my brother a lot, but over the years, we had sort of lost touch with one another, and had each drifted our separate ways, Now, after all this time it looked like we were going to be able to come back together.

“You look like you need some sleep, Bro.” I told him.

“Yeah, I had to thumb my way here, and some of the characters that I rode with seemed well a bit unsavory, lets leave it at that…” 

I led him into the guest bedroom. “Get some rest, Bro, we’ll talk later, I’ll wake you up for breakfast.” Before I even managed to close the door, the man was fast asleep.

“Do you think that he’ll be alright?” Anna asked, concerned.”

“I think that he’ll be fine. There’s really nothing to worry about.”

In that instance, I suppose, that I might have been wrong.

Than night, when Anna and I finally did get to sleep, pour room was warm enough for our liking and we had chosen when we were first married that we would like to sleep naked as a bond of love for each other, we’ve done so since the day that we wed. 

It was about three in the morning when I felt someone grasp me close and snuggle into me; I felt warm skin against mine and figured nothing of it. I turned to face the person, thinking that it was Anna, however as I felt a strong sturdy chest against mine, I realized that it wasn’t Anna at all, but Donald.

Shocked, I woke fully and looked at him straight in the eyes. “What are you doing, Donald?”

“Why, the same thing that we’ve always done little brother. He kissed me on the lips and slid over so that he was facing behind me. “Nothing should be closer then brotherly love should it not?” 

I wanted to tell him that he’d lost it, but he clamped a hand over my mouth as he forced his dick into my asshole. If we’d been younger, and I might have been expecting it, I might have wanted it, even welcomed it, but this assault was like nothing that I’d ever seen before. I’d never felt such pain as when my brother sodomized me, forcing my tiny pink bud of an ass to expand farther than it ever had in years. 

I could hear him breathing in my ear, deep panting breaths, as he fought not to scream in ecstasy.

A second later I felt the warm wetness on the insides of my anal cavity, and knew instinctively that he’d come inside me, as he’d done so many times before.

“Love you bro.” He kissed the back of my head and disappeared, back into the guest room.

I lay awake in the dark for several moments, wondering what to tell my wife and how long he would be here. 



Twins alone, late night



My twin sister Kassie had gotten a bottle of rum earlier in the day from some boy she knew who had gotten it for her after school. She had no real plans for it but she showed it to me later that night after mom and dad went to sleep. It's was about 11:30pm and it was a school night. Kassie and I sometimes would stay up real late in the basement, playing video games or watching internet videos, even on school nights. We didn't much care. We were both 18.

"Let's make rum and cokes," I'd suggested when she showed it to me.

So we grabbed some glasses with some ice, tiptoeing as we entered the kitchen. Best not to wake mom and dad this early on in the night, and we went back downstairs. We poured some drinks, going easy on the rum at first. Neither of us were big drinkers. After a cheers or two, we put on some music and just sort of zoned out for a few minutes, sipping the drinks.

"Soooo.." said Kassie, "What should we do?"

"I dunno," I said, "I'm good just sitting here, getting tipsy."

We were both at opposite ends of a three seater couch in our finished basement. Kassie was sitting indian style under a blanket and I had my own small blanket over my lap. We took a few more swigs of rum and coke.

"You wanna play a game?" said Kassie.

"Sure" I said, "What game?"

"Leeeeets playyy.." Kassie thought, "Never have I ever!"

"Hahaha!" I chuckled, "No, wayyyy. I'm not drunk enough to play that game."

"Lets playyy..." Kassie continued, "I'll do something for you if you do something for me..."

This was a game Kassie and I had made up over the years. Although it had been a while since we played it. It started to get a little weird the more we grew up, so we just kind of dropped it. Which is why her suggesting it surprised me a little. Last time we'd played we both stood naked in front of each other for ten whole seconds, counting out loud. The thought of doing that again sort of sparked my curiosity about how Kassie's body may have changed since the last time.

"Haha! Oh my god..." I said, "I dunno about that... Remember last time?"

"Haha!" Kassie laughed, "Ehhhh, yeah... maybe not the greatest idea if we're drinking.."

"Yeah.." I said, "Well... I'll take a big gulp if you take a big gulp."

We both looked at each other for a moment and raised our glasses to our lips, pausing another moment we rose our glasses and began to drink. One gulp.. Two gulps... Then as if a drinking contest had sparked silently, we both chugged the remainder of our rum and cokes. We let out a sigh, and I quickly got up to re-pour more drinks. Kassie sat, chin resting on her hand, pondering as I gave her her drink. I sat back down under my blanket.

"I will..." Kassie began saying slowly, "Show you my butt... for two seconds... if yooooou... dry hump the pole... foooor.. 4 seconds."

We had a pole in the den in the middle of the room. It was more of a support beam, and Kassie and I used to dare each other to act like strippers on it, and laugh at each other. I remember her doing an alright job, once acting like a pole dancer.

"Hahaha!" I laughed, "That is a deal!"

I rose from the couch, slowly. Chuckling as she stood up slowly also. I walked over to the pole and grabbed it with one hand, brought my crotch to it. Kassie turned her back and looked at me, grabbing the top of her pants she slowly pulled down. 1 second: I ground my crotch into the pole and looked toward Kassie's butt. 2 seconds: Kassie's butt is almost out. Her skin is pale white and her butt looks small and skinny, but pretty nice, I grind again. Kassie lets out a laugh and rocks her hips once before pulling her pants back up. We both laugh anxiously as we quickly jump back onto the couch, gulp our drinks and cover up with blankets again.

"Hahaha!" Kassie laughs, "Well that happened! ...You're turn"

"Oh god..." I said "Are we really doing this?"

She giggled and nodded yes, and I quickly thought real hard. What would be weird for her to do? And what would she want me to do back?? It's that kinda game. I gotta go for something crazy.

"I will..." I started, "Drop my pants, and put my hand over my junk... for 4 seconds.. If you... take your shirt off, but leave your bra on... indefinitely."

"Haha! Ohhh god..." Kassie thought for a moment, "Ok!.. but you gotta go first."

I stood up and faced her. Taking a sip, I put my drink on the coffee table and unzipped my pants. In one swoop my pants and underwear were down and I quickly covered my junk with my hands, standing up straight, facing Kassie. She looked down at my stuff before throwing off her shirt. Sitting up straight she presented her nice rack. I stared, 1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. I swiftly pulled my pants back Up. Kassie gave me a high five, and sipped her drink, shirt still off.

"Nicely done!" she said, "And nice junk, from what I saw, haha."

"Yeah yeah," I said, "Nice boobies.. Your turn.."

"Ooook..." she said, thinking, " I will... get naked under my blanket if you get naked under your blanket.."

Now it's a little past midnight. We both had a drink and a half and I say "Ok." Covering our heads with the blankets, we both started removing our clothes. I couldn't see, but I could hear her unsnap her bra and the jingle of her button and zipper. I kicked off everything, could see my own naked body under the blanket. With a "Done!" both of our heads emerged. We smiled and looked at each other, giggling. This was fun! I think, I imagine she thinks so to. We have a strange connection, Kassie and I, that not a lot of siblings do. Probably because we're twins, we can be a little bit sexual around each other, and it's no big deal really.

"Haha!.." Kassie laughed, placing her wad of clothes by her feet, "Oh my god, imagine if mom and dad came down and saw this.."

"Uggh yeah, that'd be weird, " I started whispering, "Lets definitely not make too much noise."

"Yeah, agreed." Kassie whispered, wearing her blanket now like a strapless dress, taking a sip of her rum and coke, she said, "Ok your turn!"

"Oh god.." I said, "What else can I do?"

"Uhhhh, here's a weird one..." Kassie laughed, "If you... haha... Get a boner under your blanket... (haha...) aaand I'll poke it, three or four times with my finger."

"Uhhhhh.." I anxiously chuckled, "You want me to pitch a tent? And your gonna poke the tent?

"The tip of the tent," she raised her index finger, "Four times.."

"Alright," I said, "Might take me a minute. I gotta like, play around with it a bit."

"Take your time!" she said, "I got all night, haha.."

I grabbed my cock underneath the blanket. I was already a little bit hard, but I didn't say so. I thumbed the tip a bit and a small pleasurable sensation made my cock swell a little. Kassie gazed in wonder at the little ripples I made under the blanket. I couldn't believe I was basically jerking myself off in front of my sister. The booze helped at little I guess, but just the feeling that what we were doing had already gotten a bit out of control helped the process. I squeezed the tip of my cock and I was pretty fully erect.

"Are you there yet?" Kassie said, jaw hanging open a little, eyes glued towards my crotch.

"Yeah pretty much." I let the blanket drape over me freely, swooshing in some air so it would slowly fall and revealed a staff, straight up, holding up the tent. I thrusted a little forward and up on the couch so the staff appeared taller. I was naked under a blanket, and I'd just gotten my cock hard at my sister's request. My heart dropped a little. I grew instantly a bit nervous looking at Kassie and thinking about what she had to do now. My cock was pretty rock hard at this point as Kassie raised her right index finger. Leaned towards me, and I watched her arm move slowly closer to my covered up cock. It was inches away when my cock jumped a bit. Kassie's hand paused a moment because she noticed... Didn't say anything.. I could here her breath trembling. She made a jabbing motion with her hand and her finger poked my cock.

"One.." she said, and jabbed again. The split second touch made my cock jump again. "It moved!," she said, and my cock stood up towards me.

I put my thumb at the base of my cock and propped it back up.

"Three..." she prodded again. This time my thumb at my base provided resistence and my cock swelled more.

"Four!" she prodded again, and quickly withdrew, hiding the bottom of her face with the blanket, giggling. I pulled my own blanket over my shoulders, and we both stared forward a minute. Saying nothing, we both grabbed our drinks and gulped the rest up.

"Want another one?" I said quickly.

She nodded, and I poured our third drinks. We were both smiling a little nervously, into our drinks as we quietly sipped for another minute.

"Sooo... Whose turn?" my sister quietly said, muffled by the blanket over her mouth.

The thought that my sister had basically just touched my hard cock was blowing my mind at that moment, keeping me hard even. My sister was very attractive, and so am I even, so this definitely was super weird for the both of us, but we were on the same page. I mean, we didn't like each other sexually, but we both knew where this was going... and we were both now hesitating on just how far we were gonna take it. Time was running out. It was well past midnight and we were both a little sauced.

"Ok!" said Kassie, reclaiming composure, "I'm gonna go next... I got a good one."

She pondered for a minute, sipping her drink.

"Stand up.." she said, "Walk to the sliding door... QUIETLY step outside... and take your blanket off."

We had a sliding glass door in the basement that led to the back yard. It was dark back there and there was woods all around, so no neighbors could see, even in the daytime pretty much. So I took a sip of my drink and slowly stood up, slouching a little so the blanket hid my hard cock. This wasn't fooling Kassie.

"Still hard I see." She chuckled.

"Haha, well.." I said, "Once it's up, it's up for a little while."

I made my way over to the door, drink still in hand. Blanket covering my naked body like a poncho or a toga. I paused a moment and looked back at Kassie.

"Wait a minute," I said, "What are you gonna do for me?"

"Ummm, well..." said Kassie, looking at me, "When you go out there, throw your blanket back in here. Then run to a dark area, and I'll come out too and do the same.

"Ok," I said, making my way to the door, "But you better!"

I reached out and grabbed the door handle. Being as quiet as I could, I slowly slid the door to the right, and fresh air poured in a little. I was barefoot and I stretched my leg out and felt the cool grass outside. I sleaked out quietly and stepped to my right. I closed my eyes, felt the nice fresh outside air on my face and stepped to the side, out of the light. In one quick move, I slid the blanket off my shoulders and threw it back inside. I quickly tiptoed naked, drink in hand, half a boner, through the mild midnight air a few paces and turned around. I stood and felt a small cool breeze on my half hard cock. From where I was standing, I could see Kassie's figure enter the doorway, draped in her blanket drink in one hand, blanket in the other. She stepped out. She waited a moment, looked around and stepped forward so that her covered figure became a silhouette against the light from the basement. She shifted and her blanket dropped. Her perfect naked teen figure silhouetted in the light made my breath tremble. I held my drink in one hand and my cock in the other. I squeezed a bit to keep it semi hard, and she was just looking real nice, I couldn't resist. Here I was, slightly drunk, super naked in my backyard with my sister.

"Pssst!" I quietly got her attention, "Over here!" I whispered.

She heard and skipped forward towards me. I couldn't see much, but we were both very pale, and under the moonlight our milky white skin was a little visible. I could make out her skinny girlish figure and could even see the shape of her nice medium round breasts, and what looked like slightly tiny nipples. A small patch of dark hair between her legs. She came up about three feet away covered herself a bit with her arms. I instinctually did the same, covering my cock with my hand as best I could. We stood a moment facing each other. My heart was pounding.

"Hey!" she whispered, sipping her drink in the moonlight.

"Hey" I whispered back, "What now?"

"Take a sip," she said, "Lets go put our drinks down"

We both sipped, and she turned away and started walking towards our back deck. I watched her walk away and could make out the shape of her butt. It was real nice, for what I could see. I walked over to her sipping my drink, hands still covering my cock so it wouldn't bounce. The pressure of my palm was making my cock hard again, and I felt a little pre-cum which felt quite nice. Kassie put her drink on the ledge and leaned against the side of the deck, covering herself with her hands. I did the same.

"Good thing it's really nice out!" Kassie whispered.

"Yeah it feels pretty good!" I whispered back.

"Here," she said, "Lift your arms up and come over here."

She uncovered herself and raised her arms out beside her. Walking to the middle of the yard, she did a twirl, letting the nice air into her pores. I followed and did the same. The air did feel especially nice. It was liberating to be naked outside at night. The night was beautiful and so was this moment. We both knew it, and it became a little less awkward . We twirled a few more times just a few feet from each other, and looked up towards the clear night sky and the stars above. I stopped as Kassie faced me. She was trying to focus on my body, and I did the same.

"You look good!" she whispered.

"Thanks!" I whispered quickly back, "So do you!"

"Whatcha wanna do now?" she said, "We still playing?'

"Uh... yeah!" I said, "My turn now."

I stood and thought for a minute of something she could do that wouldn't be super weird, but also wouldn't be a cop-out.

"Ok I got it," I whispered, "Lay on your back in the grass, and I'll lay beside you."

"That's it?" she smiled, "That's an easy one!"

She shifted her leg and lowered herself down. Stretching her legs, she laid on her back and stretched her arms and legs out far, looking up at me. I took in her figured as I lowered my own self, about two feet a way I laid on my back, looked up at the stars. Then looked over at Kassie. She looked at me back.

"The grass is nice and cool," she said, "I like it!

"Yeah I know," I agreed, "This is fun! ...Are you drunk?"

"A little bit," she said, "Are you?

"A little bit." I whispered.

We stared back up at the stars for a moment taking in the scene. Then back at each other, taking in each other. My eyes had adjust now, so I could see her face pretty clearly and the curves of her naked pale body. Her breathing was a bit heavy, like she was suppressing excitement. She looked into my eyes smiling, then down at my cock. I wasn't quite as hard as before, but it still throbbed a bit, up and down. She lifted her head a little.

"It's moving again!" she whispered and giggled.

"Haha!" I chuckled, looking up at the bobbing arch my cock was making, "Yeah it does that. Mind of his own. He's enjoying the outdoors for a change."

"Haha... well," Kassie whispered and paused, "You can make it hard again if you want to. I can barely see. I don't wanna patronize the poor thing."

"Haha" I laughed a bit nervously and a bit loud, "It's cool. It'll happen on it's own!"

We both looked back up.

"I got one!" she said.

"What?" I looked over at her.

"If you..." she leaned over closer to me, "Make yourself hard again... I'll let you touch my boob while you do it..."

"Uhhhh.." I let out sort of a curious sigh. I whispered, "Ok... just one boob?

"Hahaha!" she laughed, raising her one her elbow a bit, turning on her side to face me. Bringing her chest a bit closer. She said, "Yup! Just one... and ya gotta stop when you're hard!"

"Ok!" I said, looking back up, "Well... here goes!"

I slowly raised my left arm and brought my hand over my cock. I grasped it gently and a small bead of pre-cum emerged from the tip. I swirled my thumb over the tip to lubricate the head. I squeezed a bit and my cock swelled. Then with my right arm, still lying on my back, Kassie leaning towards me to my right, I brought my right hand up, slowly brushing/caressing Kassie's soft left boob before I closed my hand a bit over it, cupping the breast and feeling it's soft tenderness. I held on with my right hand, and squeezed my cock again with my left, making it swell just a little more by the second. I looked over at the boob I was holding, made another grab and tried to examine it as much as I could in what little light. I heard Kassie's breath tremble as she looked down at my cock.

"Oh god..." a very soft whisper escaped her lips as she stared open mouthed at my slowly rising cock in my hand.

"...yeah." I heard my own breath just barely say.

I was almost rock hard as my hips began to sway slowly, almost by instinct. I squeezed Kassie's boob a little harder and she let out a sigh as I moved my pinky gently over her nipple. I caressed her nipple a few times while I moved my thumb to the base of my cock again, propping up my cock straight up in the air.

"Mmmm.." Kassie moaned as she gazed at my hard cock, "I think you're just about there."

"Mmm" I moaned back, "Yeah I think so too."

I removed my right hand from her boob, but kept my thumb on my cock, keeping it propped up. Kassie sat up, still looking at my boner.

"Well you have a very nice cock." She said, sitting up, she looked up into my eyes, "My big twin brother and his big cock..."

"Haha," I smiled, "Thanks. You've got some pretty sweet boobs."

"What these?" she looked down and pressed her boobs together with both hands, "Yeah they're pretty ok."

"Haha, yup.." I sighed, "So what now? Is it my turn?"

"I think so!" said Kassie cheerfully, sitting up straight. Her pearly white naked form above me, waiting for what I had next in store for us.

"Ok.." I said, slowly getting up, "I'm going to stand up straight, and you kneel in front of me. And I'm gonna stick it out in front of me..."

I put my hands on my hips and sort of stuck out my pelvis, so my cock stuck out like a plank from a pirate ship. Kassie seemed to get it and kneeled about a foot away. My cock pointing almost right between her eyes. She looked up at me almost, worshipping my next words... She wanted more.

"Ok," I said, "Now lean a bit closer... and with your breath, gently blow on my dick for a few seconds."

She showed her teeth with a big smile. Her arms raised and she held both my thighs, just above the knees as she leaned slowly forward. Bringing her face just a few inches from the tip of my cock. She took a deep breath and held it... then gently began to blow cool air onto the tip of my hard cock. I felt a soft breeze down my shaft that ran down and swept through the hair of my scrotum. She breathed again, and gently blew.. this time arching her head to blow cool air slowly up and down my shaft. Her right arm raised a bit and she gently moved her right hand up my leg, stopping at about my waist, her thumb touching just where the leg meets the groin. She blew again, and I looked down to see the naked back of my sister, kneeling in front of me, butt resting on her feet, gently blowing up and down my hard shaft. In the moonlight it looked like she was sucking my cock, and if I had just thrusted forward a few centimeters, she probably would be. But how far was this going to go exactly? She blew a bit harder under my scrotum, and moved the breeze finally back to my tip, looking up at me she smiled.

"Woooww.." I sighed, looking down at my cock and my beautiful sister's face, both occupying the same space.




Twins alone, late night



"Feel good?" she asked in a cute voice just above a whisper. 

"Yeah.." I sighed, "Pretty damn good."

"Mmm," she said, "Ok my turn... Ummmm... I'm gonna... rub your legs a little... and press myself against you... I'm not gonna touch your cock, but I want you to touch it again.."

"Ok," I whispered into the quiet still air of the night.

Her grip around my legs became a bit tighter and she pressed her chest against my legs, just below where my balls were hanging quite low. Their hair was almost touching her upper torso and I could feel her boobs squish softly against my legs. This is great! I thought. My sister has her arms around me and her lips are just a tongue's reach away from my hard cock. This could end right here and it would still be just fantastic. But I knew it wasn't going to just end there. We were still just warming up as far as how much time and privacy we had. As long as I didn't accidentally cum, I wanted to stand there all night, just taking in the situation as much as I could.

My sister hugged my legs and started to move her hands gently up and down my outer thighs. Up towards my hips and back down again. I stuck my cock out as far as I could over her right shoulder and she pressed her breasts harder into my legs, even moved her shoulders left and right a little, so I could feel her nipples get hard as they brushed over my leg hairs. Her head moved to the side and she pressed her warm face into my right hip, just next to the groin where she could view my cock from the side. She blew gently, cool air into my pubic hair, and a cool sensation swept through them. I stared down, controlling my breathing as I watched my sister simulating sexual acts on me. Not exactly touching any organs, but not exactly trying not too either. My balls gently brushed her right shoulder as she moved her right hand up my thigh and around towards the top of my butt, where she grabbed firmly. Her face, still pressed against my hip, still blowing cool air, slowly turned up at me. Her cheek, so close to my cock, she had to feel my pubic hair lightly brushing it. She paid no mind and said:

"Big brother's not holding up his end of the deal.."

With her right hand she took my own left hand and placed it on my cock. Carefully she wrapped my fingers around my own shaft and gave a slight squeeze. I felt pre-cum ooze out of tip a little. She squeezed my own hand around my cock again and my whole cock throbbed suddenly, and a drip of pre-cum rolled down my tip, over my own hand, and onto her thumb. She must have felt it because she removed her hand from mine and examined her thumb.

"I think ya got me.." she laughed, looking up at me.

"Sorry.." my voice trembled, "Mind of it's own.."

"It's ok," she smiled and showed me her thumb, "What should I do with it?"

"I dare you to lick it," I smirked.

"Oh yeah?" she said, sitting back pouting, "What's in it for me?"

"I'll, uhh.." I stood racking my brain, "I'll... jerk off a little.."

"Ok," she said, still holding the drip up.

I took my cock in my right hand and slowly squeezed. More clear lube came out and I swirled it around with my thumb before maneuvering my whole right palm over the tip of my cock, and then grabbing the shaft and sliding it back down. Kassie, looking up into my eyes, slowly stuck out her tongue. I slowly pumped my naturally lubed shaft again. She brought her pre-cum dripped hand to her face and touched the dew bead to her tongue, before licking it clean off.

"Awww, yes.." I moaned, squeezing a bit harder, I stroked a bit faster. But not too fast. I wanted this to last.

"Mmm.." she said, "That was gooood... I want more.."

She licked her thumb again, slowly like she was licking my cock, and I continued slowly jerking off for her. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, looking at my cock like she was about to lick it clean. She grabbed my hand off my cock and brought my fingers to her lips. She kissed my wet fingers. Then she moaned, and grabbed my legs again. Pressing her chest into my legs, and this time my balls were making contact, and she knew. She pressed her face against my hip again, breathing heavily, and this time she started kissing my hip lightly, by the groin next to my pubes. Her head turned slightly and her ear brushed my shaft, making it throb and swing slightly, touching her eyelid. She brought her hands up around my groin and started massaging the area around my throbbing shaft. Her hands now in my pubic hair, she dug her fingers in deep. Massaging more aggressively, she looked up at me sternly.

"How does that feel?" she said, bringing her thumps down to the top of my scrotum, below the shaft. Still not touching my cock.

"Ohhh... amazing." I breathed out.

"Yeah..?" she said massaging my groin muscles, "You wanna see your sister play with herself?"

"Yeah.." I breathed.

"Ok, I'm gonna lay on my back again," she said sitting back, " Stand over me and stroke your cock while I lay back and finger myself."

"Ok"

She laid back in the grass and I stepped forward, standing overtop of her body. I grabbed my cock again. Looking though my legs I felt her knees lift up and she slid her right hand over her belly and down towards her pussy. I stroked up and down again slowly, and she began swirling her fingers over her clit. Her eyes closed and she let out a long moan.

"Mmmmmm, that feels good."

"Yeah?" I whispered breathing heavily. Thrusting forward so she could see my balls dangle in the moonlight above her.

"Yeaahh, big brother," she sighed, "I like watching my brother stroke his hard cock while I finger my clit.."

"Yeah?" I stroked harder and pre-cum soaked my cock making tiny slapping sounds with each stroke.

"Yeah, big brother.. You like watching your sister finger herself while you stroke your big cock."

"Yeah, I do.."

"Yeah? You like jerking off over your sister while she fingers her wet clit? You like watching me grab my tits while I finger my pussy? Yeah, big brother??"

"Oh Kassie, you're amazing... Finger your pussy, little sister. I like watching you moan underneath me while I stroke my fat cock over you in our back yard."

"Ooooh, yeah big brother. Don't wake mommy and daddy... Watch your little sister squirm on the ground below you, but don't wake mommy and daddy, baby. Don't wake mommy and daddy, big brother. Stroke harder baby, but don't... wake.. mom.. mmm..."

"Yeah, baby.. Yeah little sister. Swirl your fingers around your clit... Make big brother happy, baby. Make your brother cum..."

"Yeah... are you gonna cum big brother?"

"Yeah.."

"Don't cum yet, baby. Come here.. kneel overtop of me.. bring your knees down."

"Ok.." I release my grip and kneeled down over her. My knees planted on both sides of her. My balls dangling over her stomach. My ball hairs brushing her smooth skin. My cock jutting out over her round milky white tits. If I came now, I'd make a stream of cum sail straight over her head.

She grabs my arms, "Don't cum yet. Let it build up... You wanna grab my tits?"

"Uhhh, can I?"

"Yeah," she said, and placed my hands on her soft boobs, "Squeeze my tits while I finger my pussy..."

I hold onto her boobs, taking as much into each hand as I can and I squeeze. Her eyes close and she moans, sliding both of her hands under my legs, brushing her arms against my warm balls as she slides both of her hands over her pussy. Moaning and looking back at me while I massage her tits with both of my hands. My balls rubbing against her arms, she begins rocking her hips in a circular motion. With each rock, her arms move my hanging balls. I slide them up and down her arms and I feel her knuckles moving around between my legs.

"Oh.." she lets out a tiny squeal, still looking into my eyes, whispers, "Yeah... Look at me while you squeeze my tits... Squeeze them harder... rub my nipples."

I squeeze while moving my thumbs over her hard nipples. I press down and make circles with my thumbs over her nipples. She gasps and opens her mouth wide, her forehead wrinkles and she lifts her head, staring into my eyes.

"I want.." she breathes, "I want you to fuck my tits.."

"Yeah..?"

"Yeah," she says, "Maybe.. hold on." 

She stops a moment. Pulls her arms back out and breathes heavily. I'm still kneeling over her, cock rock hard ready to keep going.

"Can you grab my drink?" she asks.

"Yeah sure," I say and I stand up and walk a little wobble-legged towards the back deck where our rum and cokes are. I grab them both and take a swig from mine. Walking back towards Kassie, whose sitting up now, I hand her her drink. She takes a sip and I kneel in front of her, cock still stone straight. We both sit and drink, breathing heavily. I can see her body crystal clear now.

"Wow..." I let out a sigh, "That... was... cool."

"Yeah," she takes another gulp, "I needed a breather. You don't think we're being loud, do you?"

"No I think we're cool," I say, "Mom and Dad are dead asleep. They have work early."

"Yeah," she says, and looks at me a moment, "You wannaaa... keep going?"

I'm sip my drink at the time, but when she says this she opens her legs, showing me her pussy. Still looking in my eyes. Her eyebrows raise.

"Yeah!" I say, "I mean.. If you do! It's not too weird? We've never gone this far before."

"No I like it," she says, taking another sip, "I don't think it's all that bad. We're just enjoying each other's bodies."

"Yeah I agree, I'm having fun," I say, "My heart is pounding,.. haha."

"Haha," Kassie laughs, "Ok!.. Sooo, are you still hard?"

"Yeah.."

"Good! Come here." She's on her knees again, so I take a drink and kneel also. We both put our drinks down and she puts her hands on my chest, closes her eyes, leans in and puts her lips to my neck. I breathe in deep as she kisses my neck, under my right ear.

"That feels good," I whisper and I place my hands back on her breasts. Still giving my neck little sucks and kisses, she puts her hands back on my waist and massages my groin muscles again with her thumbs. The heavy breathing starts again. The smacks from her kisses on my neck in my ear. I squeeze a little harder and start pinching her nipples. One of her hands disappears from my waist and I feel her fingers underneath my balls. Still kissing my neck she brings her hand up and cups my balls. Rolling one of them in her fingers, a moan slips out of my mouth. I roll down my head, and with her left boob in my hand I take her nipple in my mouth and begin sucking. Swirling my tongue around her nipple with each suck, she breathes in and squeezes my balls a little harder, rolling them in her fingers with each squeeze.

"I'm gonna lay back again," she whispers in my ear.

"Ok", I whisper back.

So she lays back down in the grass and pulls my hand, leading me forward again to the same position as before. I'm kneeling over her again, balls resting on her belly.

"'Come here" she says, "Drip your cum between my tits."

So I straighten up a little, and she rolls my balls in her fingers again as I squeeze a few drops of pre-cum on her chest between her tits.

"Yeah... just like that," She whispers, looking down. "Do you like it when I rub your big balls, big brother?"

"Yeah" I whisper, "Rub my balls, little sister..."

After looking into my eyes and rubbing my balls another moment, she lets go and brings her hands over her tits, squeezing them together and letting my juices lube them up.

"Come here," she says, "Put in between my tits.. Go slow."

"Ok.."

This is it, I'm thinking as I bring my knees forward a bit and slowly lower my cock towards her tits. My balls land first, and then I feel the cool pre-cum under my shaft. I press my shaft into her chest with my thumb and she closes her boobs around my cock. I very slowly thrust forward, letting the lube spread. Her warm soft tits feel so good wrapped around my cock. My mouth widens and I look into her eyes, my breath trembling with pleasure. Her mouth opens and I slowly slide back... then forward again, and back.

"Oh god.." I whisper, "That feels amazing."

I thrust slowly forward again and she squeezes her tits closer together, enveloping my hard wet cock in her soft pillowy tits. I thrust again.. and then again. Slowly at first, becoming a bit quicker with each thrust. I'm fucking my twin sister's beautiful tits now. More pre-cum adds a soft squishy sound with each thrust. I quicken my pace, but not so much that I'll cum soon. Slow and steady thrusts, making circles with my hips, moving her body up and down under my weight with each thrust. I lower my head to watch the tip of my cock emerge, then disappear, again and again. We both watch as my cock slides up and down, inside her slippery tits.

"That's it, big brother.." she sighs, "Fuck my tits.. Slide that big hard cock in and out. It feels so good.

"Yeah baby.." I thrust again.

"Does that feel good, big brother? You like fucking your sister's tits? Huh?"

"Yeah... yeah.. baby, that feels so good."

"Yeah big brother, finger my pussy while you fuck my tits.."

I straighten up and reach back. Grabbing her leg, I massage her inner thigh, getting closer and closer to her pussy as I keep thrusting my cock between her tits. I feel her wet pussy hair with my hand and cover her pussy, feeling around for her clit with my middle finger. When I find it I begin swirling my two fingers firmly around it. Her body rocks and she moans to my every touch. Rocking her hips with mine. Fucking my hand while my hand fucks back. She leans up on her elbows so her tits can get a better hold of my dick. Her mouth is wide open, her forehead wrinkles, her eyes glued to mine as she starts bouncing her tits up and down around my cock. Squishing sounds become louder as I plunge two fingers inside her wet warm pussy and I start to finger fuck her. She leans forward more and my cock slides up her chest and past her neck. Still reaching back into her pussy I thrust upward and my cock feels her face. Her eyes close while one hand firmly grabs my balls. Her other hand wraps around the base of my shaft and she guides my cock around her face. Her eyes closed, mouth open, she feels my cock with her face. Rubbing it all over, hugging it. She worships my cock while rolling my balls in her tight grip.

Her tongue is out now. She wants me in her mouth. Flailing her tongue around with her eyes closed, she finds my shaft and gives it a few long licks. Holding my balls, rolling her tongue around the tip of my cock. It feels so good as I start thrusting at her face with my cock. My head rolls back and I feel a deep warm plunge as her head lowers onto my cock, taking in the whole thing. A wave of extasy overcomes my whole body and Kassie starts breathing through her nose. Her mouth now plugged by my rock hard cock. She sucks deep and hard, swirling her tongue with each suck. She swallows my cock whole. Up and down. I grab the back of her head, guiding it up and down while I fuck her mouth. Her head lifts and she takes a long deep breath. A string of spit and cum still connects my dick to her face. She looks up at me and starts jerking me off.

"Yeah baby!" she squeals, "You like that?.. You like it when your sister sucks your cock and jerks you off?"

"Ohh Kassie, yes! Jerk me off baby... jerk your brother off, baby... yeah.."

She pushes me hard and I stumbled onto my back in the grass. I'm laying on my back and I look up to see Kassie, crawling all fours overtop of me. Her wet boobs swaying. She pushes my chest back, grabs my face and plants a long kiss on my lips. Swirling her tongue around mine, she adjusts her body over mine and grabs firmly onto my cock, guiding it towards her gaping wet pussy. She looks longingly into my eyes.

"I love you big brother.." she whispers.

"I love you too, Kassie."

She sits back and my cock slides right up into her warm pussy. Sitting up straight, I see sweat, cum and all kinds of our juices glistening in the moonlight on her smooth tight body as she grinds her hips deeply around my cock and begins swirling them around and around. I thrust my own hips upward. My thrusts against hers, and Kassie and I are fucking, hard. She leans forward and I pound upward with my legs. I grab the back of her neck and I swallow her tongue. We become one. Twin siblings attached at the face and waist. Outside in the backyard, both sweating and fucking. Trying hard not to make too much noise. Kassie's pussy is so wet, I swear she has already come, and suddenly I can't go on for much longer. I bring my face to her ear.

"Kassie..."

"Yeah, baby...?"

"I'm gonna cum..!"

"Yeah baby? You're gonna come for your sister? ...Tell me when, big brother!'

"Now!"

Kassie jumps to her feet and pulls me up by my hands. I'm standing now and Kassie throws herself down in front of me. On her knees, she swallows my cock whole and doesn't let go. There's an explosion in my mind and I grab Kassie's head with both hands. Not a sound leaves my wide open mouth as I feel a long stream of warm cum escape my hard cock and fill up Kassie's mouth. On her knees, still fingering her pussy, Kassie breathes heavily though her nose as she sucks down my cum, taking it all in hard short swallows. Looking up at me and I down at her, our eyes are locked together as she drains me completely. 

After what seems like forever, our bodies become less tense, and Kassie begins slowly letting me out of her mouth. My cock flops out, still swollen but slowly arching back down. Kassie gives it one last kiss and slumps back down on her knees. Both of us breathing heavy, I slump down and sit next to Kassie. She puts her sweaty head on my sweaty shoulder.. then we both slowly lean back and lie down again under the starts, buth soaking wet and speechless.

"Well..." Kassie breathes out, "Well that happened.."

"Haha!" I manage to chuckle, "That was amazing.. You're amazing..."

"Thanks," she looks over at me, "We can't tell anybody."

"To the grave," I say, looking back.

"And we can't do that again for a little while.."

"I know.."

"Well..." she says, "Maybe soon... but not too soon."

"I know."

Kassie rolls toward me, and I put my arm behind her head. Cuddling on the ground in our backyard, she puts her hand across my chest. But, changing her mind, moves it down and cups her fingers over my drained limp cock.

"I can't believe my brother has such a big fucking cock," she whispers.

"Haha," I smile, "Well I thought it fit quite nicely."

We lay there, still for a few minutes under the night sky. Her grip tightens around my shaft, and it starts to swell again. Still slippery with our juices, she squeezes and moves her hand slowly up and down. I sigh as my cock slowly becomes hard again in her firm grip.

"You wanna go again?" she asks.

"Ugggh..." I sigh, "Yes... but give me a few minutes."

"Ok," she says, but she's already jerking me off.

"And maybe inside this time... quietly."

"Ok."

Her grip tightens and she's sliding me in and out of her warm hand.

"Oh my god.." I sigh, "You feel so good, baby sister."

"Fuck me again, big brother..."



Twins and Lovers



Authors Note: In my story "Satisfying Suzy", I told how the twins Ella and Joe seduced their older sister, Suzy. This story, "Twins And Lovers", is a prequel to that story, and tells how Ella and Joe first became lovers.

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"Ready?" Ella asked as she walked into her brother's bedroom.

Joe turned to face her, his tee shirt in his hand. He whistled softly as he looked his sister up and down. She looked nothing less than fantastic.

Her blonde, highlighted hair tumbled around her shoulders, framing her face with her pert nose, wide mouth and full, kissable lips. Her eyes were a piercing blue, the sprinkling of freckles doing nothing to detract from her overwhelming presence, from her beauty.

She was dressed ready for the party. She was wearing a tight white tee shirt, with a plunging V neck line, that clung to her full, firm breasts. Although Joe could make out the outline of her lacy bra, it did nothing to hide the soft swells of her breasts, or the shape of her taut nipples. He sighed as his eyes were drawn to her plunging cleavage.

She did a twirl for him, showing off her red skirt that seemed to end only a little way past the soft curves of her ass. As she spun around, he caught a tantalising glimpse of her white panties as her skirt flicked up.

Her tee shirt followed the lines of her body as it pinched in at the waist, before flaring out over her hips, then in again. Her outfit was topped off by red sandals, with stiletto heels that helped show off her long, shapely legs to perfection.

"You're looking as gorgeous as ever," he told her, meaning every word.

"You're not looking so bad yourself," she told him, her eyes travelling slowly over the bulging muscles of his chest and shoulders, and the hard, flatness of his belly.

He grinned at her, knowing that the time he had spent in the gym was well worth it, but loving her comments nonetheless. Ella watched as her brother dragged his black tee shirt over his head, pulled it down to his waist and tucked it into his jeans. It clung to him tightly, showing off his broad shoulders and strong body. She stepped forward, and wrapped her arms around him. She hugged him tight, resting her head against his chest.

"You ready for this?" he asked quietly.

She looked up at him and grinned.

"You bet - now I've decided I can't wait!"

She reached up and kissed him lightly on the mouth. She looked at him and rubbed a smear of red lipstick from the corner of his mouth with her thumb.

"You? And Cathy?"

"We're ready – and I'm sure tonight's the night!"

They grinned at each other, and hugged each other tight again.

They had always been close, much closer than even twins might normally be. They talked about just about everything, even stuff that might normally be embarrassing for a brother and sister to talk about. They had never really thought about why - they had always been like this. Maybe it was because Suzy, their sister, was ten years older than them, they didn't know, or particularly care – they just enjoyed being like they were.

Tonight was their party – their party to celebrate their nineteenth birthday, which had been a few days earlier. After much persuasion, their parents had agreed to go away for a couple of days, but only on the condition that Suzy and Jack, her husband, supervise the party. So, they had gone away that morning, and weren't due back until Monday lunchtime. What they didn't know was that Suzy and Jack were more than happy to leave Ella and Joe to it, trusting them totally.

But what Suzy and Jack didn't know was what Ella and Joe had planned for themselves. They planned to get laid – for the first time.

They had both been going out with the same people for four or five months – Ella with Sam, and Joe with Cathy. This was one of the things they talked about often. Some people might have been surprised that they were still waiting for the first time, but they both knew that they had wanted to wait until they – and their partners – were ready. And now was that time. And tonight, they were sure, was to be the night – and neither Ella nor Joe wanted to wait a moment longer.

"Are you guys ready? We're off now," Suzy's voice reached them from downstairs.

Joe gave Ella one last peck on the lips, followed by a friendly tap on the ass as she turned around, and then they were both dashing downstairs.

Suzy and Jack were at the bottom of the stairs, just pulling their coats on, as Ella and Joe came rushing down. 

"Hey, you're looking good," Suzy told Ella, before giving her a big hug. 

"Now don't forget - be good ... and make sure you're all cleared up by Monday lunchtime ... and ring us if there's a problem ......"

"We will, we will," Joe and Ella told Suzy together, "Don't worry."

"And thanks for everything," Joe added, hugging his big sister.

"And you Jack," Ella added, kissing him on the cheek.

As soon as they had gone, Joe turned the music on ready for their first guests arriving, while Ella got them a drink. They toasted each other, before prowling around nervously, making sure that everything was just how they wanted it. A few minutes later their first guests arrived, followed by a steady stream of others until the downstairs of the house was full of their friends.

For Ella and Joe, the time flew by with everyone at the party seeming to have a good time. They spent lots of time together, moving through the throngs of friends. But they also made time for Cathy and Sam, especially as it got later, and the party started to wind down as people started to leave.

Joe had just seen some people off when he spotted Cathy in the kitchen. As he walked across to her, she held her arms out to him, a huge grin on her face. She draped her arms around his neck as he wrapped his around her waist and pulled her tight to him.  

"You got some more time for me now?" she asked, kissing him lightly.

"You bet," was all Joe said before pulling her tightly to him.

They kissed, gently at first, then harder as their tongues passed their parted lips and began to dance across each other. Joe slid his hands lower down Cathy's back, then onto her cute little ass, cupping her cheeks through her tight jeans and pulling her to him. Cathy sighed as she felt the hard bulge in the front of Joe's jeans pressing against her. She pushed back, pressing her pert breasts against him, rubbing her pussy lightly across his bulge.

Joe took Cathy's hand and led the way out of the kitchen when at last they breathlessly broke their kiss. Glancing around as they walked through the lounge, he noticed that there were only four or five couples left at the party, and they were all too pre occupied with each other to worry about them. He saw Ella curled up with Sam's, her arms around his neck, and wondered if his sister would get what she wanted.

He quickly opened the door that led to the conservatory, shutting it quietly behind him. He led Cathy across to one of the comfortable arm chairs that were dotted around, pulling her into his lap as he sat down. Cathy wrapped her arms around his neck, wriggling her ass against his bulging cock as their tongues danced across each other.

They kissed for a while, enjoying the sensations running through them as their passion grew. Undoing a few buttons, Joe slipped his hand inside Cathy's blouse, sliding his hand over her flat belly, then onto her perky breasts. She pressed herself against him, her nipples hard against his hand. She moaned into his mouth as he caught her nipples between his finger and thumb, rolling her rubbery flesh gently as she wriggled in his lap, as she thrust her tongue into her mouth.

Sitting up, Cathy tugged her blouse out of her jeans, pulling it apart as she turned to straddle Joe's lap. She reached behind his head, one hand on his neck to guide him towards her breasts. She pressed her pussy down onto his cock as his mouth drew her ripe nipple into his mouth. His tongue flicked across her pebble like nipple, before drawing more of her into his mouth, his hands moving around to cup her firm ass.

Joe was on fire, his painfully hard cock trapped inside his jeans. He rocked Cathy in his lap, pushing up to meet her pussy rubbing against him through their jeans. Cathy slid off him and dropped to her knees in front of him.

She quickly popped his jeans open, tugging them down a little as he lifted his ass off the chair. She traced a finger over the wet patch on his boxers, feeling his cock twitching under her touch before pulling his cock free from the confines of his shorts. They both sighed – Cathy as his cock sprung into view, Joe as he was freed, as he felt Cathy's hands sliding down his cock seconds before she engulfed him with her hungry mouth.

Joe cried out as Cathy sucked on him, as he pushed his hips up to meet the bobbing of her head, his cock sliding between her full lips. Her tongue lashed across his cock head as her lips moved along his shaft, leaving smears of lipstick behind them, as her teeth grated lightly along his throbbing cock.

His balls felt like they would explode. He pulled Cathy to him, wanting her to stop, needing more for them both. He reached for her jeans as she stood in front of him, his cock, still slick from her mouth, pointing up at her. He popped her button undone, and then reached for her zip, both of them moaning their desire.

At first he couldn't fathom what was happening. Her hand was on his, but it was stopping him not helping him, it was pushing him away. Her words broke slowly through his fog of desire.

"Joe ... no ... not now ... it's that time ... come early ... only a few days ...we need to wait ... I'm sorry ... Joe no ..."

He looked up at her slowly, her words sinking in.

"Joe, I'm sorry," he heard her say, "I tried to tell you earlier, but you were so busy ... I shouldn't have come in here ... we shouldn't ... it'll only be a few days longer ... I promise ..."

She dropped to her knees again.

"Let me Joe," she said reaching for his cock. 

He looked down. His once rock hard cock hung loose, deflated in a few seconds just as surely as if someone had stuck a pin in a balloon. He pulled her to him, his disappointment all the more evident as he saw the disappointment on her face. They kissed, but the moment had gone, drowned in their disappointment.

Joe leant forward and kissed Cathy's nipples gently, first one and then the other. She didn't say anything as he slowly did her blouse back up again, nor as she stood up, or as he pushed his cock back into his jeans and buttoned them up.

He smiled at her, just a little weakly, then took her hand and led her back through the now dark lounge. It looked like the rest of the guests had gone home, but with a fleeting pang of jealously Joe wondered were his sister was.

He saw Cathy out with a lingering kiss, and then watched until she was safely in her car and was driving away. He closed the door then leant back against it with a deep sigh. He swore softly to himself as surge of disappointment ran through him. There was no sign of Ella, and as the clearing up could wait until the morning, he switched the lights off and trudged slowly upstairs. 

As he reached the top of the stairs, he saw a strip of light of under the door to Ella's bedroom. He paused and listened, still unsure if she was alone or not. He could hear her in her bathroom, and then the closing of a door as she went back through to her bedroom. He frowned as he realised that she must be alone as well. He tapped lightly on the door, before opening it and stepping inside.

Ella turned as he came into her room. She was wearing a silky gown that clung softly to her otherwise naked body. As Joe came in, she was leant over the bed, her back to him. He looked at her, firstly when she was stood with her back to him, the gown caught between her cheeks, and then as she turned, her gown gaping open a little to offer him a tantalising glimpse of her cleavage as she stood up. 

She grinned at him, tightening the belt around her waist. But this just pulled the thin material of the gown tighter to her breasts. Joe gasped as he saw the outline of her nipples, his face reddening as he dragged his eyes upwards. He couldn't understand what was happening. He had seen Ella like this before, but now it felt somehow different.

"Well?" she demanded, stepping closer to him.

She took his hands and they sat on the edge of her bed. 

"Well?" she asked again.

Joe shook his head, looking up at Cathy.

"Bad timing," was all he needed to say to give Ella a clue as to what had happened.

Cathy squeezed his hand, waiting for Joe to speak again. He hesitated before asking her how she had got on. They had always been honest and open with each other, but now it seemed different – now he wasn't sure he wanted to know as he felt pangs of jealously eating away inside his belly.

"How about you," he eventually asked, his voice trembling and then trailing away as he added, "Did you ..."

Ella looked at him, aware of his warmth and strength close to him as they sat together, before shaking her head. Joe felt almost light headed as a wave of relief ran through him. He didn't ask what had happened, but after a moment's hesitation, Ella started to speak. 

"After I saw you and Cathy leave, we went into the TV room to fool around, and to ... well you know what. We started off okay ..."

As Ella spoke, Joe closed his eyes, imagining them fooling around, a vision of Ella standing in front of Sam burning into his head. He could see her dragging her tee shirt over her head, her breasts thrust upwards. He groaned as he imagined her unclipping her bra, her full breasts springing free, her nipples already hard.

".... I played around with him for a while, you know ...."

Joe saw the small hand movements Ella was making. His cock was uncomfortable now as he imagined Ella's hand wrapped around Sam's cock. The jealously burnt deep inside him now as he saw Ella's hand sliding up and down Sam's shaft, her other hand cradling his balls.

"... but he wouldn't let me stop ... he said he'd be okay, so I carried on ..."

Now Joe could see Ella's hand on his cock. He shook his head, his eyes still closed. No, on Sam's cock, no his cock ... and then he could see his cum erupting and splattering on to Ella's breasts...

"... but after that he couldn't do it again ... too much drink ... so he went home ... and I'm here ..."

By now, Ella had turned and was sat sideways to Joe, her head resting on his chest, her arms around him, her breasts pressed against his arm. He looked down and gently stroked her hair - but all he could see in his mind was his cum on Ella, her naked body close to him. He groaned again, his cock painfully hard.

"Joe ... Joe ... are you okay." 

He shook his head, smiling at her weakly, visions of her, of her body, of them together, burning into his mind.

"At least we've always got each other," she told him, squeezing him tight.

Her words echoed through his mind, mixing with the pictures already there, of her, of them.

With an almost animal like sob, he pushed her away and stood up. Ella fell backwards on the bed, her gown gaping open. Joe groaned again as his eyes raked over her body, over the breast and swollen nipple that had slipped free from her gown, at her tanned legs, bare to her thighs, at the hint of her pussy behind the neatly trimmed triangle of hair.

He saw all this in the seconds it took to drag his tee shirt out of jeans. His view was obscured as he pulled his shirt over his head, ripping it in his haste. As he dropped it on the floor and tugged at his jeans, her heard Ella scream. He pushed his jeans and boxers down onto his thighs, his cock bouncing free. As he fell forward onto the bed, naked now, Ella's second scream echoed through his head.

"Nooooooooo..." was all he heard.

But this scream was quieter, less convincing than the first. But even so the next scream made him jerk his head back as it filtered through his fog of lust, of desire, of need.

"Nooooooooo..." Ella sobbed quietly as his cock dragged across her thigh, as he straddled her.

She wriggled frantically, his cock hovering above her, his strong hands holding her down.

And then her frantic screams became a hissed "Yesssss" as his cock pressed against her wet pussy, as she opened her legs wide, wrapping them around him, as her hands clawed at his naked back, her finger nails raking down towards his ass as she welcomed his thick, hard cock into her hot and wanton body.

He fucked her hard, her heels drumming on his back as he ploughed into her. Her gown tore as he pulled the edges apart, his mouth clamping onto her swollen nipples, biting and kissing, licking and sucking. The bed shook beneath them as he ploughed into his sister, her pussy tight around his engorged cock.

Ella screamed out as her orgasm exploded deep inside her, as it crashed through every fibre of her body. Joe drove into her, fucking her through her orgasm, unable to stop until he came as well. He roared as his cum erupted from his cock, thick waves of his cream filling his sister, spurting around them as he pumped into her.

Joe slowed down only when his balls were drained, when his cock was buried in the pool of cum deep inside his sister's pussy. He lay on top of Ella, both of them gasping for breath, clinging to each other. Slowly, he rolled away, his cock slipping from his sister as he moved to lie beside her, both of them on their backs, catching their breath. Neither of them spoke.

After what seemed like an age, Ella got up to go to the bathroom. As she crossed the bedroom, she caught sight of Joe in the mirrored doors of her wardrobes. His cock shone in the light, slick with cum and juices. In those seconds, the wonderful feelings still coursing through her body dropped away like a stone as the realisation of what she – they – had done hit her. She fled to the bathroom, not knowing that Joe had looked over at her just as horror of their actions crossed her face.

Ella sat on the edge of the bath, hugging her gown to her, her eyes closed. "What had they done?" she asked herself over and over again. She knew it was wrong, that it shouldn't have happened, but nothing could deny the wonderful glow that was returning to her body, the throbbing she could still feel in her pussy where her brother had invaded her so wonderfully, loved her so wonderfully. She could almost feel him inside her, his strong, naked body hot against her.

She ran back out to the bedroom, needing Joe, wanting to talk to him, to reassure him, to love him – but it was too late, he was gone. She sat on the bed, unsure whether to go to him or not. She felt like she had never felt before. She reached over to switch the light off, and then lay on the bed, enjoying the tingling of her nipples, the gentle throbbing deep inside her.

She tried to ignore the feelings running through her, tried to tell herself that it was wrong, that the thoughts she was having were wrong. She closed her eyes and lay still for a long time, but sleep wouldn't come – the pictures of Joe in her head wouldn't go away – and nor would the wonderful feelings still tingling through her body.

She couldn't stop herself from replaying those few incredible minutes over and over again. She reached for her breasts, cupping them through the thin silk of her gown before tugging the two sides apart so that she could feel her own nakedness in her hands. She rubbed her breasts, pinching and pulling at her stiffening nipples as she remembered how Joe's mouth had felt on her.

Ella sighed, her hand sliding over her flat belly as she thought about Joe's cock, about his size and strength, about how good it had felt, about how right it had felt. She cupped her mound with her hand, pressing hard against her clit and pussy, feeling her wetness. She groaned aloud as her fingers found her clit, as she caressed the sensitive, rubbery flesh in a circle, her other hand reaching for her pussy, one finger then two slipping inside her.




Twins and Lovers



With a frustrated moan she pulled her hands away and sat up. She wanted, needed, more. She stood up and dropped her gown onto the floor. Standing naked, she brushed her hair back with her fingers, her breasts thrusting upwards as she pulled her arms back. Still naked, she went in search of her brother.

After running from Ella's room, the look of horror he had seen on her face etched in his mind, Joe had gone to his own room and thrown himself on his bed. He was racked with guilt, blaming himself for what had happened, for practically forcing himself on his own sister. He rolled over and stared blankly at the ceiling, wishing desperately that he could turn the clock back, wondering how he could ever face his sister again.

He didn't hear Ella come into the room. She stood silently in the doorway, looking at her brother, her eyes travelling over his body as they got used to the small amount of light filtering through the window. Joe was still naked, lying on his back with his hands behind his head.

She could make out the muscles across his chest and stomach, the thickness of his arms. Her eyes followed the light covering of hair across his chest as it narrowed into a line down the centre of his body, before flaring out into area above his cock. Almost deliberately, as if she wanted to save the best for last, she looked away then, her eyes travelling up her brother's powerful legs, towards his muscular thighs. Only then did she allow herself to look at his cock.

His cock was lying on his belly, pointing upwards. Even though he was still soft, she knew just how thick and long he could become. She had seen and touched and tasted a few cocks, but she knew already just how special her brother's was. Almost trance like, she stepped forward and crossed the room towards her brother's bed. Silently, she dropped to her knees beside him.

Joe stirred, sensing someone was there. Some inner sense told him to keep still – but he couldn't stop himself from crying out as he felt Ella's soft hair sweep across his thighs as she leant over him and slowly ran her tongue along his cock, licking him from his balls to the very tip.

With barely suppressed desire he reached for his sister, pulling her on top of him, both of them gasping as their naked bodies rubbed against each other, as her breasts, her hard nipples, slipped across his thighs and belly, up on to his chest, as his ever hardening cock touched her everywhere as they moved.

In seconds his cock was rigid, pressed against her pussy as she lay on top of him. For the first time they kissed as lovers, Ella's hair falling forward like a veil around them as their lips met, as the tips of their tongues met before plunging into the others mouths, where they danced across each other as their lips crushed together.

With gasp, they eventually broke their kiss. Ella looked deep into her brothers eyes, seeing the need there that she felt. Joe slid his hands down her back as she lifted her body away from him slightly, reaching between them to touch his cock for the first time. She took a few moments to savour the feel of his throbbing shaft in her hand. He felt perfect, bigger and harder, more alive, than the few other cocks she had touched or seen.

She rubbed the tip of his cock against her, and then wriggled to take just his cock head inside her. She pressed her body back against his, their mouths meeting again as his hands moved onto her ass, caressing her firm, rounded cheeks. She eased her body downwards, taking him inside her hot, wet pussy an inch at a time. Their moans of pleasure were muffled as they kissed, as his cock filled her, as her pussy moulded itself around every vein, every ridge, every contour of him.

They made love slowly, savouring every sensation, every new pleasure they could find, they could give each other. But as their need for release became unbearable, Ella reached out for the end of the bed, her breasts swaying above Joe as she arched her back, willing him to fuck her harder.

He reached out to her, cupping her breasts, sucking her nipples as she pushed them towards him. His hips rose up off the bed, driving his cock into, deeper and faster as she cried out. Her juices ran down his cock as he slammed into her, as her full breasts swayed wildly. Her pussy clamped around his as her orgasm washed through her, a flush rising up through her chest as waves of pleasure rocked her body.

She dropped down onto him as they clung together, as he held her tight, his cock buried deep inside her until the first frantic waves of her climax subsided. They rolled over, Joe's cock still embedded deep inside his sister. He pumped into her again, slowly at first, then faster, deeper, his eyes opening wide as she cried out, as she came again, as his cum gushed into her. They held each other tight, rolling onto their sides, falling asleep in each others arms like the lovers they now were.

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Joe woke up first, stretching his arms above his head and yawning before fully opening his eyes. He heard the gentle breathing of someone behind him – and the events of the previous night came flooding back. Slowly, he rolled onto his side and looked at his sister, who was lying on her back, the bedcovers thrown back. 

She stirred, drawing a knee up, and away from her body. He glimpsed her pussy nestling between her thighs, barely hidden by her neatly trimmed triangle of hair. His cock began to harden as he looked at her, as he reached out to run a hand slowly over her belly. He slid closer to her, his hard cock now resting along her thigh. 

He bent over her, blowing softly on his sister's ripe, suckable nipple. She stirred slightly, but didn't open her eyes or wake up. He licked gently across the same nipple, leaving a wet trail behind him, before swirling the tip of his tongue around the hard little nub of flesh, licking her in small, wet circles. Ella stirred again, her head tossing from side to side. She pushed her body up to meet his mouth, her hand reaching out to hold his head to her breast.

Joe sucked on her nipple, drawing it into his mouth, tasting her, his tongue rubbing across the hard, rubbery flesh. His hand slid from her firm tummy towards her pussy. As he ran his fingertip along her slit, her juices sprung from her. His hand went past her pussy, and onto her thighs, caressing the soft flesh on the inside of each one before sliding back up to her wetness. He rubbed her clit softly, teasing it out of its hiding place. 

Moving away from her nipple, he kissed her moist lips, the tip of his tongue licking along them. She stirred, automatically kissing him back, her hips beginning to jerk upwards as his fingers played around her clit and pussy. 

Sliding down the bed, he settled between her thighs, his tongue now working gently on her pussy before flicking up to her clit. She moaned, her eyes still shut, her hands reaching for his head, pulling him to her, pressing her hot wetness onto his hungry mouth. He plunged his tongue inside her, fucking her quickly, tasting the sweet juices pouring from her.

As her moans got louder, as she started to really wake up, he moved back up the bed, his hard cock hanging heavily below his body. He rested his cock head against her pussy, her hands moving instinctively to hold him. She stroked him urgently, pulling his foreskin tight back to fully expose his helmet before dragging him towards her demanding pussy, her hips thrusting upwards to meet him.

With a cry, he drove into her wetness, burying his cock deep inside her. She cried out, her pussy clenching his cock, drawing him deep inside her. Joe bent his head forward and sucked an erect nipple into his hungry mouth, his cock driving into her harder and harder as she thrust her hips up to meet him, as she urged him to suck on her, as their cries filled the room.

Ella held his head to her breast, her fingers tangled in her hair. He drew her breast into his mouth, his tongue lashing across her nipple. She clawed at his back with her other hand, demanding that he fuck her harder, deeper.

His balls slapped noisily against her ass as he fucked her, her juices leaking from her as he slammed into her, his hips driving his cock deeper inside her with every thrust. She pushed up to meet him, their rhythm perfect for the hard fuck they both suddenly wanted, that they both needed.

Ella shouted as she came, her climax exploding outwards from her pussy and across her body, her nipple seeming to swell in Joe's mouth as it washed through her. Moments later Joe buried his cock inside her, holding himself deep in her pussy as his cum shot out of him to flood her body. Ella cried out again as she felt his throbbing cock, felt his hot cum, so far inside her.

They clung to each other, Joe now moving slowly inside her, as they came back down to earth. They kissed softly, lovingly, barely daring to believe what had happened, what was happening. They dozed off again in each others arms, not waking until the mid morning sunshine flooded the room. 

When they did eventually wake up again, they automatically reached for each other, sharing a long kiss before taking their turns in the bathroom. Ella pulled a towelling robe on, and then went to find one in Joe's room for him. She passed it to him when he came back into the bedroom, before leading him downstairs. They both looked around the house when they arrived at the bottom of the stairs, taking in the sight of the remnants of the party just about everywhere. They looked at each other.

"Coffee!" was all they said, before heading into the kitchen. 

Joe quickly tidied up some leftovers from the party to give them some room, while Ella rustled up some coffee, juice and omelettes, both of them suddenly feeling very hungry. Despite the tidying up they knew they had to do, they took their time over breakfast, sitting together at the breakfast bar that Joe had cleared, their legs touching.

After breakfast, Ella decided that they may as well make a start, so Joe watched, sipping the last of his coffee, as she took some dishes over to the sink. Joe looked on as Ella stood washing up, just enjoying watching her, still amazed at how gorgeous she looked, and what they were doing together. Quietly stripping off his own gown, Joe went over to stand close behind her.

He moved her hair away from her neck, and bent down to kiss her. He gently kissed her shoulder, her neck and up to her ear, nibbling on her ear lobe. He slid his hands inside her gown, and cupped her breasts in his hands. Ella sighed gently as her brother began to rub her erect nipples, feeling them hard beneath his fingertips. She wriggled her bum back against him, feeling his cock.

Joe stood back a little, and pulled her gown down her arms. Dropping it on the floor, Joe stepped back towards her and took her naked body in his arms, reaching for her breasts again. She pushed back against his cock again, this time harder, more wantonly. Joe slid one hand down over her flat stomach, then down to her pubic mound. He gently massaged her clit with his fingertip, before slipping first one, and then two, fingers inside her.

He eased his fingers from her and turned her around. She took his hand, and licked his two wet fingers, tasting her own juices on him. She pushed her hips forward, her legs apart, and reached for his cock, pulling him, guiding him, towards her wanton pussy.

Joe stepped between her legs, bending his knees and pushing upwards and into her, both of them moaning as his cock slid easily into her body as though they were made for each other. He reached around her, cupping her firm cheeks in his hands and pulling her closer, her breasts squashed between them. Their mouths met in a passionate kiss, their tongues thrusting in time to his driving cock.

Ella cried out as Joe pumped into her, filling her, stretching her. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he slammed into her, almost lifting her off the ground with every thrust. Ella cried out as her climax ripped through her, Joe holding her tight as his cum flooded her pussy. They clung to each other, their bodies moulded together as they were one, his cock still inside his sister, both of them, enjoying the sheer passion of the moment, not wanting it to end. 

When at last they separated, and Joe's cock slipped from her, Ella led the way back upstairs, determined that they should get dressed before clearing the house up after the party, knowing that she couldn't trust Joe – or herself – if they stayed in their gowns. As they got upstairs, Ella pointed Joe towards his room, skipping out of his way with a laugh as he reached for her.

Joe had a quick wash, his cock reacting to the thought of Ella in the shower as he heard the water starting to run. He was tempted to try and join her, but she was too quick for him. He quickly pulled on some shorts and a tee shirt, and went back to his sister's room just as she came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her. He crossed over and lay on her bed to wait, his eyes never leaving her.

They chatted as Ella rummaged through her draws, pulling out her lingerie for the day. Joe watched as she dropped her towel and bent over to step into a tiny pair of cream silky knickers, her firm, heart shaped ass pointing up at him. 

As she stood up, and turned to speak to him, Joe glimpsed her perfectly shaped buttocks and the line of the tight crack between them through the flimsy material that seemed moulded to her. As she turned again, Joe could just make out the neatly trimmed hair that lightly covered her rounded pubic mound.

His eyes had shifted to her breasts as she pulled the matching lacy bra up her arms. Her breasts hung full and firm, her nipples dark and hard. She didn't need the bra, but to him it somehow only added to her sheer sexiness. Joe could feel his cock rising. Ella glanced over and smiled at him, catching the look in his eye.

"Later," she laughed, "We've got work to do."

She pulled on a denim skirt and an old shirt, turning to Joe as she buttoned it up. She caught his look again, and did one more button up than she might otherwise have done. Joe climbed off the bed and crossed to her.

"You can trust me," he told her with a grin as he undid the top two buttons of her shirt.

"Maybe," she laughed, before pulling him to her for a long, lingering kiss, her arms reaching around his neck as his slid around her waist.

After what seemed like an age they parted breathlessly. Ella reluctantly pulled away and led the way back downstairs. They worked hard for the rest of the morning, and well into the afternoon, pausing only for a quick drink, and the occasional loving kiss. It was mid afternoon before the house was back to normal. By then, they were left with a stack of washing up to be done, and a load of bottles and things to be taken to the recycling dump.

Ella headed for the kitchen and the washing up, Joe loaded the car with the rubbish. As he left, Ella called out that she would rustle up a sandwich for them both as soon as soon as she was finished. While they were each on their own, they could think of nothing else but what had happened to them in the last twelve hours or so. They both finished off what they had to do as quickly as they could, and by the time Joe got back, Ella was just finishing off making them something to eat. He put the car back into the garage, and came back into the kitchen through a side door. His cock was already semi hard from all his thoughts of Ella, but as he stepped into the kitchen it jerked again at the sight before him.

Ella was leaning across the table, putting some food out for them, her back to him. Her ass was tight against her skirt, the outline of her panties just visible. As Joe stepped closer to her, she threw him a smile over her shoulder. He stepped closer, his arms slipping around her. Joe pushed her hair to one side, and softly kissed her neck, his lips barely touching her skin as he breathed in the heady scent of her sexy, young body, not quite believing how much he'd missed her in the short while he'd been out.

Joe nibbled gently on her ear lobe for a moment as she sighed and pushed back against him. As his lips, his tongue, moved back onto her neck, she twisted her head around, their lips meeting hungrily as Joe moved his hands up from her belly to cup her full breasts, as she pushed her tight ass back against him. His cock was painfully hard, already pointing upwards in his shorts as Ella pressed harder back against him, as their tongues swirled against each other, each of them sucking hungrily on the other.

Ella tried to turn in his arms, but Joe held her, wanting her as she was. She groaned into his open mouth as they kissed, as she pressed herself against the edge of the table, as Joe pressed against her bum, his cock a hard ridge along the tight curve of her ass. Their kisses were frantic, wanton, as Joe dragged her skirt up to her waist with one hand, and then pushed his shorts down into his thighs, his movements becoming clumsy in his haste.

Joe's cock swung free. He stroked along his length quickly, feeling the blood pulsing through him, the pre cum leaking copiously from the tip. He pressed against his sister, his cock hard against her ass, the tight crack between her cheeks moulding itself to him through her flimsy knickers, her head still twisted towards him so that they could kiss..

Joe thrust his tongue into her mouth as he ground against her, pushing her harder onto the table edge. Joe held her breasts tight, her nipples erect in his palm. Joe needed to get to her, to feel her. Joe grabbed the opening to her shirt and ripped the two sides apart, buttons flying everywhere as he tore the material from her. She gasped as Joe dragged her bra up her body, her breasts tumbling free to fall naked into his eager hands.

Joe squeezed her breasts as she ground her ass back against his cock, as he pushed back against her, forcing her against the table edge again, as she rubbed her pussy on the hard wood. Joe pinched her nipples, their bodies now crying out for more, demanding more.

Releasing her breasts, Joe pushed Ella forward onto the table. She swept the food she had been preparing away with her arm, food and dishes crashing onto the floor in her haste. She sprawled forward, her ass pointing up at him. Joe tore her panties from her as she opened her legs, her pussy glistening wetly from between her silky soft thighs.

Joe hesitated for just a second as he gazed down at her, just long enough for Ella to demand that he fuck her. Joe leant forward, and with one thrust drove his cock into her. He slid easily between her thighs, already damp from her juices, and deep into her hot, wanton pussy. Her wetness enveloped him, sucking him into her body as he pressed deep inside her, her warm cheeks hard against his body as Joe held her hips and pulled her back onto him.

She cried out as his cock throbbed inside her, as Joe began to slide easily in and out of her, pulling out until just his cock head was inside her before pushing all the way back inside her. Ella's pussy sucked him to her until his balls rested against her thighs, as their cries of pleasure, of lust, bounced around the room.

Joe ran one hand over her ass, caressing her cheeks before running a finger lightly down the crack between them. Ella pushed back as he fingered her puckered hole gently, teasing her as he slid his cock in and out of her eager, hot body.

She stretched her arms out, gripping the far edge of the table, her breasts squashed down onto the hard wood as she arched her back, pushing her ass up towards him. Joe slid his other hand under her and rubbed her clit, feeling her juices on her. As he rubbed her clit, as he fucked her pussy and fingered her ass, Joe was rewarded with a long, drawn out moan of pleasure, and a surge of hot wetness from her pussy.




Twins and Lovers



Ella squeezed her pussy onto his cock, her buttocks clenching delightfully on his hand as he teased her and fucked her, as her orgasm tore through her, as his cock slid slowly and deeply into her body, as the pressure built in his balls.

Joe pressed harder on her clit as she pumped her ass up and down, partially to meet his thrusts as he speeded up again, and partially to rub her clit against his hand. As their fucking became faster, more urgent, more uncontrolled, Joe pulled his fingers from her body and held her hips, pulling her to him as he fucked her as hard and as deep as he could, as both their cries filled the room.

As Joe fucked her, Ella ground her pubic mound onto the table, his weight pressing her down as they moved, as they fucked, as one, as the pleasure built in their bodies.

She screamed out "I'm cummmmiiiiiiiiiiinnnng" as another climax ripped through her.

And with that Joe pushed his finger into her tight ass, and pulled her back onto his cock. She froze for a second, then screamed again, and Joe felt her tense under him as her pussy flooded with her hot juices, as she pulsed and throbbed around him, as her climax washed through her.

As soon as Ella relaxed her grip on his cock Joe pumped into her again. Within seconds his balls let go, driving his cum into her. He cried out as the exquisite pain and pleasure of his release came. He pulled out of her after the first few hot jets of cum had poured into her pussy, watching as the next few landed on her gorgeous ass, some landing on the skirt still rucked up around her waist.

Joe slumped on top of her, his cock nestled against her ass. He kissed her naked back, her neck, wherever he could reach. Slowly, they calmed down. Joe stood up, his legs feeling weak, and watched as Ella rolled over, the cum on her ass smearing across the table, which was already wet from her pussy. They looked at each other – and burst out laughing.

Ella's skirt was still around her waist, her shirt ripped and hanging off one arm, her bra pushed up above her breasts. Her knickers were hanging from one leg were Joe had torn them from her. His tee shirt was half way up his belly, while his shorts where around one ankle.

Ella sat up on the edge of the table, still laughing. Joe held her to him, her laughing stopping as her lips and mouth kissed and licked at his chest and nipples. They finished undressing each other, and then Joe held her to him, their naked bodies pressed together. They held each other tight, Ella's head resting on his chest, until she stood up, took his hand, and led him upstairs.

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Ella led the way into her bedroom, and then through to her bathroom. Joe perched himself on the edge of the vanity unit, and watched Ella as she crossed to the big shower cubicle in the corner. She reached up to switch the shower on, deliberately leaning over more than she needed to, enjoying his eyes on her as her breasts swayed forward. She stepped under the warm water, running her hands over her naked body as her brother watched.

Joe watched his sister for as long as he could before his need took over. Then he crossed the room and slipped in the shower with her. The water was warm, her body slick, as they stepped easily into each others arms, kissing softly as the water cascaded over them, as their hands ran softly over each others bodies. 

He reached for the soap and ran his hands eagerly over her body, reaching for her ass and belly, her breasts and legs, leaving none of her untouched as he washed her gently. When he was finished, she turned in his arms and kissed him, the water still pouring over them as their lips met and their tongues danced across each other. Slipping from her brothers arms, Ella took the soap from him and began soaping his chest and belly.

He leant back against the wall of the shower as her slippery hands ran over him, moving over his arms, up onto his neck, before sliding down his body again. Ella knelt down and began running her hands over his legs, pressing against the hard muscles of his thighs, always avoiding his rapidly hardening cock.

She stood up and turned Joe around so that she could repeat the process on his back. She stood close to him, her breasts touching him softly as she soaped his back, before kneeling down to run her hands over his legs again, her fingers on his inner thighs sending shivers up and down his spine.

Ella ran her hands over his bum, her fingers pressing and probing, her hands reaching between his legs to cup and caress his balls before she held his hips and turned him around. His cock slapped against her face as he spun around, his breathing harsh with anticipation, his cock rigid in front of him. She kissed the very tip of his cock, a soft, sensual kiss, and then washed him, her hands gentle, the soap soothing as she washed every part of his hard cock and his taut balls.

Joe pulled Ella to her feet, unable to take anymore teasing, and kissed her hard, urgently. The water poured over them as their tongues explored again. As their lips parted, Joe took his sister's hand and led her back to the bedroom, ignoring the water running down their bodies and onto the floor.

He practically dragged Ella onto the bed, and pulled her to him, wanting her badly, his cock hot and hard between them. He rolled on top of her, his cock pressing against her throbbing pussy. He drew her hard, wet nipple into his mouth. She sighed and arched her back, pushing her breast up towards him as she held his head, crying out to him to suck her harder.

He moved from one nipple, one breast, to the other, kissing, licking, sucking, nipping her, all the time feeling her hips writhing under him as she pressed her pussy onto his cock. At first, he just wanted to drive his cock into her waiting body, but then he waited, teasing her, teasing them.

Joe slid down the bed, down her wet body, quickly showering her body with kisses as he moved to kneel between her outstretched legs. Ella pulled her knees up, exposing her pussy and ass to him. He kissed and licked up the inside of one damp thigh, and then the other, his tongue and lips leaving wet trails on Ella's hot flesh.

He looked up at her, past the beautiful mounds of her breasts, as he kissed lightly along her thighs, ever closer to her pussy. Her eyes were half closed, her chest heaving, her tongue playing across her lips as his tongue tickled her rubbery clit , as his lips moved onto hers, pulling her hot, pouting flesh into his mouth as his tongue plunged into her pussy.

She cried out as he fucked her with his tongue, his mouth clamped over her pussy and clit as she held his head and ground herself against him. He reached up for her breasts and nipples, rubbing and pulling on them as she writhed beneath his touch.

Ella threw her arms over her head, reaching out for the head board at the end of the bed as she submitted to her pleasure, as her orgasm built and then thundered through her entire body, as her cries echoed around the room. Her sweet juices flooded into his mouth as she came. He lapped them up, sucking and licking her gently before moving up her body, wanting, needing, more.

Her eyes were still half closed as he nudged the hot end of his cock against her pussy. She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

"Fuck me, Joe" she told him in a whisper, "Fuck me hard."

Joe drove forward with his hips, sliding his thick, hard cock quickly inside her until he was buried as deep as he could go. He held still for a second, savouring the feel of her pussy moulded around him, of his cock throbbing against her soft flesh. He began to fuck her hard, driving his cock into her repeatedly as she cried out. After only a few minutes of this, of her tight pussy sliding against his shaft, of watching mesmerised as Ella's breasts bounced to every thrust of his cock, he stopped. 

Ella gasped as he pulled out of her, but sighed as he quickly eased her over until she was on all fours. She reached up for the end of the bed again, her firm, rounded ass pointing at Joe. He held his cock, wet from her juices, and shuffled forward, guiding his cock towards her wet, pouting lips, peeping out at him from between her damp thighs.

He slid into her again, holding her hips as he knelt behind her and plunged his cock back into her body. He fucked her hard again, feeling her pushing back against him, urging his cock deeper inside her. Sometimes he held her hips, pulling her to him, but other times he reached under her to cup her swaying breasts as they hung firmly beneath her beautiful body.

Each time he drove into her, her tiny puckered ass seemed to wink at Joe, the little ridges of flesh already damp where her juices and ran between her cheeks earlier. He reached for her, sliding his fingers between her taut cheeks, pressing them lightly against her puckered hole.

Ella cried out as he reached a hand around her to cup her breast again, her body crying out for release as he fucked her pussy, as he toyed with her ass, as he pulled at her taut, sensitive nipples. His balls were on fire as he drove into Ella's wanton body, as they slapped wetly against her. 

He pushed the first inch of his finger into her ass, sending her over the edge as she came again. She screamed as his fingers, as his hands, his cock, sent waves of intense pleasure coursing through her body. He fucked her more slowly then, his finger still in her ass. She looked over her shoulder, arching her back, pointing her ass towards him.

"Fuck me," she told him, "Fuck me there..."

Joe stared at her, his cock buried inside her, not sure what she meant. But then his cock jerked as he realised what she was saying, what she was suggesting, what she wanted.

He pulled out of her, his cock drenched in her juices. He reached around her, cupping her mound and wetting his fingers with her juices. He eased his finger back into her ass, one then two, just a inch or so at first, but then more as she pushed back against him. His cock jerked about in front of him as his sister wriggled under his touch, her gorgeous ass swaying in front of her.

He pressed the tip of his cock against her ass, angling himself to make it easier for both of them. Ella pushed back against him, lifting her hips as he pushed into her – an inch, then two, and then all of him as he slithered deep inside her body. He held still for a moment, letting them both get used to the new sensations coursing through their bodies.

And then he fucked her. Slowly as first, but then faster and deeper as they both cried out. Ella rubbed her clit frantically as he drove into her. She came again, crying out as his cum erupted inside her, as her own juices flooded onto her hand, as he drove his cock into her one last time, holding himself still, deep inside his sister, their bodies locked together.

Eventually, he slumped on the bed next to Ella, pulling her to him, kissing her feverishly, and then gently, until they lay contented in each others arms. Ella curled up in her brother's arms, her head on his chest. With a contented sigh, she closed her eyes. 

They slept for a few hours, exhausted from their love making. They eventually woke up when their hunger got to them. It was already starting to get dark, so they decided to treat themselves to a meal out rather than cooking themselves. Ella sent Joe back to his room while she dressed.

He came back a little while later, dressed in his favourite jeans and tee shirt, a jacket slung over his shoulder. Joe whistled softly when he saw Ella. She was wearing a black satiny dress that left her shoulders bare, but which clung to her all in the right places before ending a few inches above her knees. Her hair was piled on the top of her head, her face virtually untouched by makeup. He quickly took her in his arms and kissed her breathlessly, before she put the finishing touches to her red lipstick.

They headed for a restaurant across town that they thought would be quiet on a Sunday night, and where they were unlikely to be recognised. When they arrived, after seeing the way they looked at each other, the waiter immediately assumed that they were lovers, and sat them at a quiet table. They smiled knowingly at each other, both thinking the same.

During the meal they teased each other. Joe was amazed when he felt Ella's foot sliding up his leg, then onto his lap, then rubbing his cock through his jeans. He caught hold of her leg and ran his fingers slowly upwards, reaching as far up her leg as he could, reaching for the soft, sensitive skin on the inside of her thigh. When she went to the bathroom, Joe watched his sister crossing the room, enjoying the saucy swing of her hips, enjoying the sight of her long legs showing beneath her short dress.

When she got back, she leant over the table. She kissed him, and handed him something. Joe looked in his hand – it was her knickers, her wet knickers! He looked at her in surprise – she looked so demure, sat with her hands in her lap as they chatted. He was even more surprised when she leant over the table, her face flushed, and offered him her hand to kiss. Joe kissed the tips of her fingers – her wet, pussy flavoured fingers. After that, Joe wanted to skip dessert, but Ella insisted they stay.

She chose a chocolate éclair. She ate it with her hands, sucking it in such a provocative way that Joe thought he would cum there and then. She sucked her fingers clean, licking her lips, looking into his eyes all the time. His cock was rock hard. Joe quickly waved for the bill, paid and rushed outside, both of them eager to get back home. Joe led the way down the street as they looked for a taxi, his arm around Ella, his hand sliding down to cup her firm bum, to feel the nakedness that was barely hidden by her short dress.

Before they could find a taxi, Ella pulled him into an alleyway. Even though it was dark, anyone passing would see them. She kissed him quickly on the lips, before kneeling down in front of him, undoing his zip, and pulling out his cock. She sucked him into her mouth, licking him as she did so. Releasing him, she ran her tongue up the length of his cock, and back down to his balls. She quickly sucked one of his balls, and then the other, into her mouth, rolling them around with her tongue.

She sucked his cock head back into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as he began to fuck her mouth, his hips moving to meet her. Joe groaned, and it seemed like only seconds before he felt the familiar surge running through him as his balls tightened and his cum erupted into her mouth. She sucked him dry, swallowing his cum, before licking him clean. She put his cock away, patting the front of his jeans once he was done up again. She wore the widest of grins as she stood to kiss him, their tongues slipping over each other, sharing the taste, the feel, of his cum.

"That should slow you down for a while," she whispered, before taking his hand and leading him back into the street.

They could barely keep their hands off of each other in the taxi. Back at the house Joe led Ella straight to her bedroom, pausing only to grab a bottle of wine from the fridge and a couple of glasses. Joe quickly poured the wine, passing a glass to Ella. They toasted each other, and took a sip of the wine, standing very close together, very aware of each other's body. Joe took her drink from her, and put both glasses next to the bottle on her dressing table. She stepped into his arms, her body pressing against him, her warmth radiating through the thin material of her dress.

They kissed, gently at first, and then more urgently. She ran her warm, wet tongue along his lips, slipping past them to toy with his tongue. She sucked on his tongue as Joe slipped it between her lips. Joe ran his arms down her back, reaching for her naked bum, cupping her small, firm buttocks, pulling her to him. She pressed herself to him, feeling his hard cock as their kisses became more urgent, more needy.

Pulling away from him slightly, Ella started to pull his tee shirt up – slowly, taking her time. Her hands ran over his chest, teasing his nipples, scratching him lightly with her nails. She leant forward and kissed his hard nipples, nipping them with her teeth them before dragging his shirt over his head and dropping it on the floor. She slid her hand down his chest, over his stomach and into the top of his jeans. Joe gasped as she squeezed his cock, before pulling her hand away.

Still looking at him, she dropped to her knees to pop his button, and ease his zip down. Sliding her hands into his waistband, she pulled his jeans and underwear over his hips, and down his thighs. His cock sprung up, massively erect. She kissed the tip, but otherwise avoided him, teasing him. Joe kicked his shoes off so that she could remove his clothes. He stood naked as Ella came back up to kiss him, all the time being careful to leave his cock alone.

Joe turned his sister, his lover, around, and unzipped her dress – slowly, kissing her shoulders as he ran the zip all the way down to the top of her ass. He slipped the silky material off her shoulders, and watched the dress slither down her slender body into a shimmering pool on the floor. She was naked apart from her stiletto sandals, her body glimmering in the subdued lighting. Joe took her back into his arms, kissing the side of her neck, her ears, and reaching around to cup her breasts in his hands, gently rubbing her sensitive nipples. A moan escaped from her wet lips as she pushed back against him, his cock nestling into the crack of her bum.

Joe turned her around, and eased her back onto the bed. She stretched out, delighting in showing him her body. Before joining her Joe slipped her shoes off, kissing her toes. He lay down beside her, their bodies barely touching as he kissed her, their tongues once again playing together. Joe kissed her eyes, her nose, her chin. Moving down slowly, he ran his tongue along her jaw bone, kissing her as he went, sucking on her ear lobe. He kissed down her neck, sucking gently at her throat, moving down slowly towards her breasts, running his tongue across her silky smooth flesh.

He gazed down at her breasts, taking in her firmness, her hard, puckered nipples. He ran his hand over the slopes of one breast, pausing briefly at her nipple, before continuing over her belly, towards her pussy. Ella moaned softly as his hand went lower, as his hand ran softly over her mound, her legs opening slowly. Joe kissed her, feeling rather than hearing her gasp as his hand reached her pussy, as his finger rubbed at her clit, before running down her wet slit and into her body. 

Joe moved down to her breast, drawing her erect nipple into his mouth, sucking on it, nipping it with his teeth. He sucked on her harder, drawing more of her breast into his mouth, sucking on her hard in time to the fucking movements of his finger. She cried out as his actions sped up, as her orgasm built inside her, as her body peaked at last after their teasing. She reached down and grabbed his hand, pushing his fingers deeper inside her, holding them there.

Joe felt his sister's pussy contract around him, her juices wet and warm. As she pushed her hips upwards, Joe drew her breast further into his mouth, and she came. Her mouth hung open as she cried out, her juices poured from her pussy, as pleasure and release ran through her. Joe kissed her nipple softly, teasing her just a little, helping her down from her high. She pulled his fingers from her, and sucked on them, tasting her juices. 

Joe held her tight, kissing her, loving her, wanting and needing her. 

"Thank you," was all she said.

Joe kissed her again, before reaching for their wine glasses. They lay on their sides, facing each other, sipping their wine. They talked and laughed, totally relaxed, but wanting more. Joe took her glass, and put it to one side. She lay on her back, her hands behind her head. Joe still had his glass in his hand. He held the glass up and tipped it slowly, dripping wine onto her breasts, her belly, filling her navel. She pulled her tummy in as the cold liquid hit her. Joe quickly put the glass down and went to lie between her legs, his body over hers, his face level with her breasts.




Twins and the Boyfriend's Father



Author's note: Please do keep in mind that this is a work of erotic fiction and not a treatise on morality. The story involves cheating and although it contains twins it does not involve 'twincest'. If you are not offended and are still interested then please read on!

*****

"No! For the last time, will you shut-up about this?"

Rachel was scowling at her boyfriend who was laying in bed beside her. Dan still retained a mildly smug expression after their sex which had finished some minutes ago, although the truth was she had faked her orgasm. 

She wasn't proud of that but Dan always liked to make a big deal about making her climax and it was far easier to let him feel this way. Like many women she didn't often orgasm through penetration. 

The cause of her outburst just now was an ongoing theme that her boyfriend seemed unable to let go. Rachel was an identical twin and, like many men, the idea of a threesome with twins was rather appealing. 

Not enamoured by the thought of incest with her sister Rachel was growing increasingly annoyed with the remarks. The odd bit of flirtatious humour was one thing but he was taking this a little too far. 

"Okay we'll save it for my birthday then," he couldn't resist ending on.

"For fuck sake!" Rachel hissed and swung herself out of the bed. Her clothes were strewn about the floor and she began to look for these, tying her long dark hair behind to make the search easier. 

Dan shrugged, slightly sulkily turned away and reached for his phone. A message had been through earlier whilst they had been occupied.

She pulled her slim legs into her jeans feeling the denim against the shaved surface of her skin there. 

For a moment she couldn't find her bra and as she bent down to peer under the bed a hand was clasped to her warm left breast, Dan clearly enjoying the feel of her large DD cup. She sighed.

"What do you think you'll wear tonight?" she asked, continuing to dress. Vivaldi at the City Theatre tonight. She had only been to the opera once but had loved it. 

Rachel had bought the tickets some months ago and was really quite excited. But Dan just swallowed and started down at his phone.

"Actually babes, the thing is, well," he looked up at her and then seeing the expression on her face went right back to the handset. "The thing is, what I am trying to say...well the lads are...they need a midfielder. Andy's just messaged me, someone got injured."

"And what time will you be finished?" she asked with frost audible in her tone.

"I think we'll be out by seven."

"Fine. The show doesn't start until 9pm. Take your clothes with you and I will meet you there." She wasn't happy but would try to be reasonable. Dan knew she had been looking forward to this, having a drink first, getting some food. 

"Okay well, I'm heading home to take a shower," she lent across and kissed his cheek. 

"Why don't I take one with you here?" Dan leered and reached under the pink top to unclasp her now fastened bra. Just at that moment they heard the sound of the front door open and close and a whistling came from the hallway below. 

"My dad," Dan sighed. It would be a bit obvious if they were going at it in the shower. Besides, there was still an unmistakably cold look in Rachel's large green eyes. 

He watched her sway her perfect body across the room to the door, her peach bum calling to him through the tight denim of her jeans. 

"See you tonight honey." She stepped out of the room. 

Downstairs she bumped into Dan's father, Phil, as he returned from the gym. He wasn't an especially young father when Dan was born (there was one elder brother too) but he kept himself in shape and his job in construction demanded a good degree of physical fitness. 

His hair had gone silver but it remained thick. Not tall, a moderate belly, but rather broad of back, shoulder and chest so that he carried his weight well. 

Quite a different build to his son. Dan was very fit, slim and toned but not broad. Whether it was just an age thing Rachel wasn't sure but Phil was clearly a bit hairier than his son: right now she could see his chest hairs above the line of his shirt. 

The household had been a bit tense since Dan had returned from university. His parents were not impressed by Dan's failure to contribute to house hold tasks and he hadn't shown wild enthusiasm at being under their regime again. 

But the current source of tension was caused mostly by Dan's taking his father's car without permission or insurance yesterday when he thought this wouldn't be discovered. But it had. 

"Hi Rachel," Phil greeted her pleasantly. He couldn't but helped check her out however much he might try to hide it. She was just gorgeous. His son had been dating her about eight months, almost immediately since he graduated university. 

Dan was a handsome lad and was always with hot girls but Rachel was the jewel in the crown so far. Twenty-two years old, long dark hair, which was sometime wavy, sometimes straight, big green eyes and smooth of skin. 

Here was a girl who also clearly kept herself in trim: spinning, aerobics and a careful approach to eating being her main devices to ensure this. She also was not tall, perhaps a little shorter than average, very slim but with curves in the right places.  

For her part Rachel found Phil's attention not entirely unwelcome - it was harmless enough. She was rather attracted to older guys and had dated a professor at university before she met Dan. 

Perhaps if they'd both been single and met in a bar somewhere who knows what might have happened. She exchanged a few more pleasantries with him and then went out to her car; home was a fifteen minute drive through the suburbs. 

...

"That fucker! That absolute fucker!" Rachel stared at her phone in disbelief. 

It was 7.30pm and she was in the process of getting dressed when her phone had chimed. Currently she was stood in her bedroom wearing new Victoria's Secret black lingerie and applying finishing touches to her makeup. The message was from Dan. Apparently one of the lads was injured and they were taking him to the local A&E. 

But Rachel knew - knew for a fact because she was Facebook friends with several of Dan's mates- that the guys were going to watch a cup game in the local this evening. 

Nonetheless she might have given her boyfriend the benefit of the doubt except one of the friends had posted, presumably without Dan's knowledge (he can't be that stupid surely), a picture of them heading into the Royal Oak pub about five minutes ago. So he didn't even have the guts to tell her he didn't want to come out tonight!

"What's wrong?" her twin sister Sophie, was poking her head around the door. Identical in every way to Rachel the girls were very close. 

Sophie was single at the moment and had planned to go out tonight but one of her mates was ill. Another Saturday night spent at home!

"Dan. That's what's wrong." Rachel quickly explained the situation. Sophie shook her head in disbelief. Although she didn't especially like Dan, finding him rather immature, she had accepted him for the sake of her sister. 

She was aware of the whole twin threesome thing however as he couldn't resist dropping in remarks to her whenever he was round. It wasn't like being two gorgeous identical young women they hadn't heard it before but Dan's obsession had passed the boundary of good humour. 

It was clear Rachel's cold fury might turn to tears so Sophie needed to act quickly. She suggested they hit the town together. However, Rachel remained keen to see the opera and Sophie acquiesced to this. But they would go out dressed to the nines: they both needed an emotional pickup.

So later that evening they left the house looking and feeling like a million dollars. Both girls had their hair unloosed, a dark mass flowing well past their shoulders. 

Bright red expensive Chanel lipstick which contrasted and enhanced their smooth fairly pale skin and large green eyes. Matching black lingerie underneath their above the knee dresses.

Although they were not actually wearing identical outfits -that might have looked a little weird- the girls did each have high red heels which matched the colour of their lips and nails. A squirt of designer perfume completed the package.

Rachel was looking through her phone for a cab to take them to a bar near the opera house when a sudden thought hit her. 

"Shit Sophie - I left the tickets at Dan's," Rachel cursed.

"Will anyone be in?" asked Sophie. 

"Maybe but I only have Dan's mobile, not the house phone."

"No drama - we'll swing by there now and then come back here. We've still plenty of time," her twin reassured her.

So twenty minutes later Phil answered the knock on his door to find the two girls, perl white apologetic smiles on their faces. His breath caught in his throat at the sight of them, even the smell of their perfume was intoxicating. 

They explained the situation and he let them in - thinking his son was an idiot for turning down a night out with his stunning girlfriend. Regretfully he explained he had no idea where the tickets might be. That didn't matter though as Rachel knew were they might be.

"You didn't tell me Dan's dad was a fox," Sophie whispered to her sister with a nudge as they came down the stairs with the tickets five minutes later. 

"Oh I wouldn't know," Rachel winked at her.

They were about to leave when Phil asked them if they fancied a glass of wine. He had already consumed a couple and there was a bottle of white open in the fridge. 

Rachel was about to refuse but Sophie had an idea: why not call the cab from here? That would save them a journey back and Rachel could collect the car in the morning. 

Thirty minutes later the three of them sat around the large kitchen table and each for their own reasons, drinking a little more heavily than they ordinarily would. 

Phil proved to be good company and soon had the girls laughing and chatting merrily. 

His attraction to them was fairly obvious but flattering, not at all sleazy. The girls noticed he kept moving one hand to rub his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Sophie asked him.

"Oh I just pulled a muscle at the gym. Nothing to worry about."

"My sister could sort that out. She once did a massage class didn't you Rach?" Rachel just blushed a little in response and Phil laughed.

They continued to drink and chat. The taxi had been called but the firm then rang to apologise that this Saturday night was busier than usual; they had a breakdown in a vehicle and everything was running late. 

As they were still early for the opera itself Rachel wasn't too worried. Phil continued to periodically rub his shoulder.

"Right - that's it. We're sorting this out," declared Sophie. She dragged up her slightly reluctant sister and moved behind Phil. She placed Rachel's hand on his shoulder. "Show me," Sophie demanded. 

Rachel began to move her delicate hand, kneading the flesh below. Phil sighed at the relief but the fact was the high back of the chair prevented any real access.

"This isn't going to work, the subject in my classes always laid down," said Rachel. 

"Well we can move this to the sofa," Phil was half joking but the feel of her hand had sent a bolt through his being.

"A free massage lesson," said Sophie. "Let's do it."

The trio went into the next room, the girls' heels clicking against the tiles of the kitchen as they went. Inside was the lounge (or den if you prefer) where a large sofa was pushed against one wall. 

For a moment the three of them paused uncertainly, the surreality of the situation almost penetrating the wine daze but Sophie, a devilish streak in her today, broke the sudden tension by asking Phil to remove his top in a mock professional manner.

"Right sir. If sir would like to take position on the couch the masseuse will be with you shortly."

Phil chuckled and did so, the girls watching with interest as he pulled the shirt over his head, exposing his broad and somewhat hairy muscle mass. Now only in his shorts he draped himself across the sofa, laying his head on his arms.

Rachel gulped the glass of wine she had brought through and set it on the low standing nearby table. She then bent down over Phil and brought her hands down to his shoulders. 

She spread her fingers out, the femininity of her manicured sharp red nails and pale fingers a contrast to Phil's obvious maleness. Sweeping and kneading, pushing and pull she worked on his broad upper right shoulder.

"I hope you're taking notes sis," she jokingly told Sophie behind her. For her part Sophie had been watching the proceedings with a mixture of emotions she couldn't quite put a name to. 

On a whim she joined in with Rachel, taking the other shoulder and then the lower back which was easier to reach.

Phil couldn't quite believe this was happening. A quiet Saturday night and now two gorgeous brunette twins were running their hands all over him.

Finding that bending down was rather awkward, and with the wine reducing her inhibitions, Rachel moved to sit astride bum and continued the massage from there. Phil gasped at the slight but sudden weight on him. 

This made Sophie's own reach difficult so she stood and took another sip of her white and then sat at the bottom of the sofa.

Caught up in the delicious feel of the massage and Rachel's soft bare legs against, Phil was obviously in heaven. The girls both felt happy at the pleasure they were bringing. Still feeling naughty Sophie was at the bottom of the sofa next to Phil's feet. 

Without really thinking she reached over and ran her nails along the skin there. Phil at once wriggled and so she did it again, giggling. 

Finally Sophie held one foot by the ankle to prevent him moving it too far and then tickled it outrageously.

Rachel looked over her shoulder at her sister and gaped but Sophie just grinned at her and continued her play. Sitting astride the masculine form of her boyfriend's father and the touch of his muscles underneath her hands was affecting Rachel. She knew she must be wet below and there was a familiar ache inside her. 

The sheer inappropriateness of the situation was turning her on. As if watching someone else she saw her own hands move to his back and softly rake her sexy nails along his form. 

Then she bent her head and brushed the tips of her trailing soft dark hair along his upper thighs.

Phi's breathing had become ragged gasps as he tried to stay still under the sensual assault. A few minutes later he felt a sharp nick against his foot which remained clasped in Sophie's firm grip.

"Oops," she said. "Guess I'd better kiss that better." He then felt a little kiss against the sole of his foot, then another and another. In a moment a tongue followed as Sophie dragged it wetly along his feet and up to his toes. 

She then proceeded to push her tongue in amongst them. Phil thanked his lucky stars he had taken a shower not long ago. 

At the same time Rachel bent down and pressed her lips against his back then began moving her own tongue across it. He tasted of sweat and shower gel and it was delicious.

This was all too much for poor Phil to bear. He wriggled and almost pushed Rachel off as he did so. After a moment he succeeded in turning over to face the twins. 

Here he was a 58 year old man two being devoured by two stunning 22 year old sisters. 

The wine and erotic situation overwhelmed any moral objections that one of these girls was dating his son. Though married, he and his wife were swingers (unbeknownst to Dan of course) and it wasn't unheard of for the two of them to dally with other people.

Not that Phil had much time to think about any of this. The moment he was on his back both girls, now utterly horny, descended upon him. 

He just had chance to take in the sight of these two beautiful faces, outrageously sexy lipsticked mouths coming toward him. Rachel reached him first and kissed him passionately. 

After a moment she pulled back for air but before she could resume Sophie was in and she watched as her sister snogged Phil's silver head off. 

Giggling she gently but firmly pulled her twin's head back and reached in again herself. Whilst she frenched Phil again Sophie went in for his neck, licking kissing and gently biting. 

The girls repeated this pattern of making out for a few minutes before they kissed his mouth together, taking Phil to a whole other level of pleasure. Then then went to each side of his neck and planted their mouths against it, before moving downwards.

Just as they reached his chest, Rachel pulled back. "Wait. This isn't going to work," she said. The other two just looked at her in quick alarm before she added: "with us still wearing these dresses!" 

With that she pulled her tight red dress over hear head revealing her black lace bra, the breasts inside straining for release against the cups. Not to be outdone Sophie quickly did the same. 

They gave Phil a moment to drink in the sight of their slim lingerie clad bodies before they went back to work upon him. 

His nipples were licked, his torso sucked, and a tongue reamed his belly button. Not being able to handle the erotic assault he writhed against the sofa, but the two bodies on either side more or less held him firm as did the girls' soft hands which roamed his arms and upper body. 

After a few minutes they dipped below the line of his waist and began an oral attack on his legs, missing out the obvious bulge in his shorts entirely. 

The twins ministered to the inside of his thighs, his toned hamstrings and even the backs of his knees. 

The latter in particular was almost too much to bear. Phil just groaned in pleasure. The air was filled with the soft sounds of licks and kisses. 

Once they felt they had warmed him up enough, and as if they had reached some unspoken agreement, they slipped their hands into the waistband of his shorts and whipped them off. 

The sight they now behold caused both ladies to gasp in disbelief. Dan wasn't especially small but his father's manhood put it into the shade. 

Nine inches and very thick, his cock rose from his groin like some kind of monolith. Swollen with blood it was standing almost vertical. 

Here was a point of no return. If they had originally intended to tease and have fun but then stop, they were now well past this. The sisters exchanged glances. 

Sophie took the bold move and reached out almost on autopilot. She closed her eyes in pleasure as she felt her hand close around the hardness. 

Phil groaned louder as he took in the sight of the young feminine red nailed fingers enclosed around his penis. 

Rachel took her cue and moved her right hand to grip the base. In rhythm the girls began to stroke, enjoying the feel of him and the ecstasy they were bringing. 

Dan would have come already, Rachel thought to herself. His more experienced dad obviously had no such handicaps. 

Giggling at the sheer naughtiness of the situation Rachel reached out her tongue and teased the end of his cock. Sophie watched for a moment as her sister licked the head and then she moved in to kiss the stem close to where Rachel's hand was. 

Over the next few minutes this evolved into a serious oral session with the sisters working him together with their warm agile mouths. When they both flicked their tongues across the head in tandem he almost lost it. 

The action was broken by a sudden and loud R&B ringtone from Rachel's bag. Although her initial instinct was to ignore it some part of her mind told her to look. It might be an emergency and one of her elderly relatives was very ill at the moment. 

She went into the kitchen and came back with the phone. It was Dan. The obvious thing would be to let it ring but she was still feeling both annoyed with him and naughty. 




Twins and the Boyfriend's Father



Sophie had stopped blowing Phil and was peering at her sister with a questioning look.

"Dan," Rachel mouthed at the bodies on the sofa and then winking at them she answered the phone. 

"Oh hi baby. You're still at the hospital are you?" She rolled her eyes. Sophie smirked and immediately went back to the delicious cock in front of her. 

This caused Phil to grip the sides of the sofa in desperation. Even if he had been minded to not let it get this far it would have been risky and difficult to say anything now. Rachel made her way back over. 

"What's that noise?" she repeated Dan's question for the others' benefit. "Oh that's just my greedy guts sister sucking a lolly. Yeah we're at my house about to head out."

Sophie slurped louder on hearing this as her sister reached out her free hand and took hold of Phil's mammoth dick. Whilst continuing to listen to Dan Rachel wanked him into Sophie's eager mouth. 

She kept asking him about his friend and the break, partly to keep him doing the talking but also to keep herself angry at the lies before her conscience could kick in. 

Listening to him lie did indeed annoy her but when her boyfriend again mentioned the loud noise of Sophie's licks she decided to escalate her revenge. 

"Oh you want me to join in too do you?" Another roll of her eyes. "I bet you do. Well as a special treat because I am sure you are very sorry to have missed the show tonight..." and with that she brought her mouth down and took a long lick of Phil's cock. 

"That's so tasty baby," she said to Dan. "I think Sophie and I might finish this together," she took a long suck against the crown. 

"Yeah I bet you'd love to watch us lick it. Maybe next time baby." Dan listened in arousal at the noises coming from his handset. 

"Sorry baby. Our taxi is here now. Catch you later. Take care getting home." She made a few kissing sounds for him but did these against Phil's cock. The call ended and she check it was off. The girls high-fived and returned to their duties. 

"Oh fuck! You must have done this before," Phil managed to say breathlessly. 

"Oh no," said Rachel, lifting her tongue from him. 

"You mean...the two of you haven't been with Dan together?"

Rachel shook her head and then took his right ball in her mouth and sucked softly on it. Seeing this Sophie brought her head down and kissed the other ball. 

"In fact," she said between kisses, "we haven't"...kiss... "done this,"...kiss "for anyone". She then followed this by a long slurp on his ball sack, relishing the masculine taste. 

Rachel felt the warmth of her sister's cheek against hers as they pleasured him there. "And I've done this," she brought her tongue down onto his perineum and flicked it there, "for nobody but you." 

Her head dripped lower out of his sight and then her felt her probing at his lower orifice. The first exploratory taste was clean so she went deeper. 

So her lousy boyfriend had gone off with his mates and here she was, giving his own father something he had been begging to have for months. Not only that but she was carrying out acts she hadn't even dreamed of doing before. The idea of it all just made her wetter and wetter. 

"Oh God!" Phil said. This was insane. He lifted his legs and shifted them outward to provide better access and Sophie moved to join her sister. Phil had enjoyed a rimming before but the sensation of two sexy young twin sisters fighting to enter their tongues into him was, unsurprisingly, a new experience. 

With their hands still wanking at his swollen cock it was a wonder he hadn't ejaculated already. It was too much. He gently pushed himself up and knelt on the soft as the girls pulled back to look at him with questioning glances. 

In answer he dragged the nearest girl forward -he wasn't sure who now- and kissed her hard whilst his hand went to unclasp the lace bra. Then it was gone and he brought his face into her large white breasts, licking and nibbling at the pointed nipples causing the young woman to gasp in pleasure. 

Rachel - who was watching this - unhooked her own bar and stood to pull off her knickers. Whilst Sophie stood to remove her own Rachel took the opportunity to firmly push Phil down and swung astride his face. 

She lowered herself onto his hot mouth and at once felt a skilled tongue against her clit. 

Sophie crouched next to the soft so she could continue to work on Phil's genitals. Lowering herself across his body Rachel then joined her, though the ability of Dan's father to pleasure her was a serious distraction. 

The hot sixty-nine continued for a good while, the room filled with sighs, groans, slurps and licks. But Rachel was too turned on now. She needed a man inside her. 

"Swap sis?" she asked Sophie. Het twin was all too happy to. She settled herself down as Rachel dropped herself against the giant manhood of her boyfriend's dad. 

Although she was so wet it went in easier than she might have otherwise expected it was still something of a struggle and about two full minutes passed before she felt herself settle against the base. 

Once he was fully in and she had grown used to the size she began to ride him with serious enthusiasm. In front of her she could see Sophie writhing as she approached orgasm. And orgasm both girls now did. Screaming, prolonged, mind numbing orgasms. 

A little exhausted the twins slowed down but Phil wasn't done yet. Sophie lifted herself from his face and, still inside Rachel, he turned over so he was now on top of her. 

From there he began to drill her with powerful strokes, his cock reaching deep inside her and driving her steadily toward a new orgasm. 

Wrapping her legs around his waist she rubbed his back and upper body with her hands, lightly raking her red nails across the strong muscles and pushing her slender fingers through his body hair. He filled her so completely! 

She had never felt anything like it before. Phil was working so hard she could feel the sweat on his body. This was so fucking good. 

Phil drank in the sigh of Rachel below him. The slim torso leading up to those perfect breasts. Her head was turned partly to one side, eyes closed beneath long lashes and she was biting her lip with the pleasure she was receiving. 

Dark hair about her head like a black silk river. She reached up a hand and brought his head down to kiss her, tongues entering each others mouths with the passion of the moment. 

Sophie had just watched this so far, still recovering from her own orgasm, but when she saw Rachel stiffen again as she came and Phil obviously close completion too she reached out a hand to his arm. 

"You don't think I'm going to let you get away with you not giving me some do you?" she asked in a mock whining tone. Phil laughed and pulled out of the exhausted Rachel as her twin knelt on the floor below. 

Taking his hint he entered her from behind, sighing at the tightness of her delicious cunt and perfection of her bum before him. 

Like her sister Sophie needed a moment to adjust to the size of the thing but soon her was smacking into her with all his might. She could even feel his balls slapping against her rear. This was so horny, they had to do it again soon, she thought! 

Whilst they fucked in front of her Rachel turned Phil's head to kiss him as she groped him continually, not getting enough of the feel of his mature body under her hands. 

Outside the house a taxi sat with its engines running, the driver quite annoyed. Well it was a busy night, there were plenty more fares. He put the vehicle in gear and drove off. Looks like these customers were going to have to miss out!

Inside Sophie felt her climax building but had an idea. It was clear Phil must be nearly worn out and ready to come but she wanted to prolong a little longer and have some fun. 

"Stop!" she gasped out. Phil slowed, puzzled. "Sit on the coach baby." He did this, feeling hot and ready to come, his eager cock still at proud attention below him. 

"So here's the rules, sis," Sophie told Rachel. Thirty seconds on then swap. Winner takes all."

Rachel knew her meaning and nodded for her twin to go first. This she did, mounting Phil and riding him vigorously, licking his neck, frenching him and pushing her breasts against his chest. 

Yet after the prescribed time period he still had not ejaculated. Thus Rachel got to take her turn and this she did with relish. 

She tried a different tactic, putting her weight on her hands and then her hands against his legs behind her. This pushed her angle back so Phil could drink in the glorious sight of her body: high breasts bouncing, her head thrown back and the long hair dragged against their joining below. 

The sisters continued in this vein for a few turns each. For Phil it was an erotic agony. Each time he was bout to come the 30 seconds was up and the girl pleasuring him dismounted. 

Nonetheless he couldn't last forever and it was Rachel who took first prize. Twenty five seconds in she felt him spasm and swell further, if that was possible. His hot seed shot deep into her womb and this triggered a fresh orgasm of her own. 

Sophie was too delighted to be jealous and joined the two of them in crashing our across the sofa, totally spent, arms and legs entwined. 

They rested for ten minutes, the two girls exchanging the occasional kiss with Phil and enjoying the feel of his strong arms around them. 

"I suppose we'd better head back somehow," Rachel sighed. Clearly going to the opera now was out of the question - and the show had actually started about an hour ago. 

"Well here's a thought," said Phil. "You girls spend the night. Dan will probably stay out and even if he doesn't it's not like he's going to walk into my room."

The girls thought this over and accepted. The car was parked around the corner out of sight so wouldn't give them away but Rachel felt a sudden thrill of guilt from another direction. "What about Claire?" she asked, meaning Phil's wife, Dan's mum. 

Phil chuckled. "You leave that to me."



Twins and the Boyfriend's Parents



Author's note: This story is a direct continuation of one called 'Twins and the Boyfriend's Father'. I suggest checking that out first. The below story contains the following themes: group sex, a girlfriend cheating, lesbianism, and twins sharing (though no incest). I encourage readers to please bear in mind this is not a morality tale but purely intended as a story on an erotic fiction site for your enjoyment.

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There was a dull but growing ache in Dan's testicles as he sprawled in the sun lounger, sipping a beer. It was a little past 4pm yet the summer sun was still beating down making this one of the warmest days on record for June.

The pain he was feeling was caused by the sight of his girlfriend and her sister as they each lay on their towels before him. Both wore bikinis. 

His girlfriend Rachel was in a purple little number and the sight of her toned legs, flat tummy and straining bust was almost any heterosexual man's dream. 

Her twin lay next to her in a similar outfit but all in bright pink. Both girls had let their hair down, long lustrous black locks that when they stood fell down far past their shoulders. Beautiful girls, always astonishingly well presented. 

Yet something was now putting Dan off this otherwise arousing sight: a few feet away his mother and father were engaging in a brief but passionate kiss. He could practically hear their tongues rubbing against each other. 

"Mum, dad: that's disgusting!" he called out not able to contain himself any longer. 

Stirring on the towel, Rachel peeled off her sunglasses to look over with those large, green eyes of hers. "Well I think it's sweet." 

Dan cast her an annoyed glance and went back to his beer. 

When his dad suggested a barbecue to them earlier in the day Dan had been about to say no. Then Rachel had texted her sister, who was a loose end, and she had offered to come over. 

Eager to see his girlfriend's twin in the skimpy outfit he knew she was likely to wear (it was a seriously hot day) he had agreed to the plans. 

Totally unbeknownst to Dan, his girlfriend, her sister and his father, Phil, and spent the night together a few months ago. 

Rachel had been furious with her boyfriend for lying to her to get out of an evening at the opera and also was annoyed with his constant jokes about a threesome with her twin. 

That fateful night they all had a lot to drink and the three of them had spent a torrid, unplanned but very fun evening that the two girls would ordinarily have never contemplated. 

Also unknown to Dan his parents were swingers and engaged other partners from time to time. Phil had actually confessed his threesome with the twins to Dan's mother, Claire, who had been rather annoyed at first. 

Not so much that Phil had shagged two gorgeous young brunettes, but by the fact one was their son's girlfriend. 

When the full situation had been explained she had relaxed a little. She liked Rachel and wanted to get along with her. 

For her part Rachel had felt fairly guilty. She had been very angry with Dan, enormously attracted to Phil for months, and it all just sort of happened. Until that night she had never been unfaithful to Dan. 

The fact his father had proven an extremely satisfying - not mention superbly endowed - lover had made it all rather difficult. Although she hadn't allowed any repeat to occur Rachel had fantasised about it almost continually since. 

The involvement of her sister, even though not in any direct incestuous way, should have made the whole affair rather gross but for some reason just added to the sheer inappropriate eroticism of it all. 

She was fairly sure Sophie felt the same way but they had refrained from discussing it too openly. 

Yet despite her obvious displeasure at his attitude Dan had never dropped his obsession with a twin threesome: a concept he found endlessly erotic but was completely ignorant of the fact his own father had already acted it out - with his gorgeous girlfriend and her sister no less! 

"I suppose I should go think about getting some meat out of the fridge," said Phil trying very hard not to look at the two young women laid out before him. He disengaged himself from his wife and walked back through the garden toward the house. 

"I don't suppose you can get me another beer babes?" said Dan with a wink toward Rachel. 

"Did female suffrage not happen yet?" asked his mother disapprovingly. 

"It's fine," said Rachel with a quick smile, perfect white pearls flashing in the sun. "I'll fix myself another mojito. Anyone else want anything?"

Claire and Sophie did not so she left her towel and walked away, her tight perfect bum watched by both Dan and, thankfully not seen by him, his mother behind him. 

At that moment Sophie turned over on her lounger to get some sun on her smooth white back. She pulled her hair out of the way and spread it over the side, unfastening the clasps of her bikini. 

"You are going to bear to a crisp dear," said Claire. 

"I'll go get some cream," said Dan eagerly but his mother just frowned at him. 

"Really Dan. I don't think Rachel is going to be too pleased if she walks out to find you with your hands all over her sister's back." 

With that Claire walked over to the lounger where the stunning Sophie lay and picked up a bottle of factor 15. "Do you mind sweetness?" she asked the young woman. 

"Not at all," said Sophie. "Please go ahead." With that Claire began poured out a generous handful of cream and began spreading it out over her back. Dan watched his mother work with an unreadable expression. 

Claire was somewhat younger than her husband, only mid-forties to his 58 years of age. She had been an air hostess until recently and the type most of the male passengers would lust after the whole trip. 

Long blonde hair, slim of build but with curves. In figure she had a similarity of figure to Rachel and Sophie but was quite a bit taller, at about 5'8, and also a little curvier. 

When she was swinging with Phil she occasionally dabbled with other women and she had to confess to herself there was something striking about the two brunette girls. 

Her son was a handsome fellow and his previous girlfriends had all been lookers, but Rachel was the best so far and her twin Sophie was equally stunning. 

Almost without thinking she found herself giving the lovely Sophie a little impromptu massage. 

For her part Sophie had noticed Claire's looks but didn't mind the attention. A couple of times at university she had kissed women - and once had gone much further. She wasn't gay and didn't even think of herself as bi but it had been fun at the time. 

Conscious of her son's proximity Claire finished applying the suncream and walked back to her own chair. 

Thirty meters away, inside the kitchen, a different scene was taking place. The moment Rachel had walked into the room and seen Phil standing there a chemical thrill had shot through her. 

He had been standing by the fridge, topless, his broad back and hairy chest were called to her and it was a struggle to raise her eyes upwards. The man reeked of a kind of masculine sexiness. 

"Hey Rach," he said whilst pulling a beer from the fridge. "Can I get you anything?"

"She lowered her eyes a little and tried not to saying anything obviously flirty. Maybe it was best if they just pretend that night never happened. 

Although Dan could be infuriating at times, sometimes he showed flashes of maturity, her made her laugh and was very good looking in a pretty way. She didn't want to feel this lust for his father. 

"If you can make a mojito that would be great," she said simply.

"Oh I think I can manage that," he said with a smile. 

Despite her best efforts her heartbeat only increased. Being in the sunshine for hours, the closeness of this man and the fact her boyfriend - and his wife- were really only a few meters away made her unaccountably filled with desire for him.

She had never experienced orgasms like the ones Phil had given her that fateful night. 

Passing the cocktail to her their hands touched for a moment and both felt a familiar thrill of electricity at the contact. 

"Thanks for this," she said. 

"It's only rum and mint really - hardly any trouble."

"No, I mean for inviting me over, and well..." she wasn't sure where she was going with this. Almost without thinking she reached out and touched Phil's arm. 

He nearly jumped at the feel of the slim, manicured fingers that had provided him with so much pleasure a couple of months ago.

Rachel herself was feeling incredibly aroused very quickly. Almost without thinking the two leaned toward each other, lips parting...

"There you are! That beer was taking forever." Dan walked into the kitchen, breaking the moment. Rachel felt a surge of irrational anger then guilt. If Dan suspected anything he gave no sign. In fact he had already had quite a bit to drink earlier in the powerful afternoon sun. 

Phil left his son and girlfriend and went back into the yard. Toying with the straw of her cocktail Rachel tried to breath normally. 

"Are you okay babes?" Dan asked her. "You look a little flushed."

"Oh it's the heat. It makes me so hot."

He grinned at her: "Me too," and pulled her in for a kiss. Rachel kissed back and her already horny state increased further at the contact. 

"It's a shame we don't have the place to ourselves, I could really go for it right now," she told him teasingly. 

"We could head upstairs if we're quick," he suggested not really joking. She looked so gorgeous right there with the expression of naked lust on her features. He didn't realise of course that desire had just been provoked by his own father. 

"I'm sure they wouldn't miss us," he coaxed. 

Rachel bit her lip and then on a sudden whim grabbed his hand and then ran up the stairs. She was very aroused and desperately needed release. 

They quickly went into Dan's room and threw themselves onto the bed, kissing and smooching. Yet Rachel meant business. Within seconds her bikini bottoms were off and sailing over the side of the bed. 

"Oh wow," was all Dan had chance to say before she grabbed him by the hair and propelled him firmly toward her nether regions. 

She sighed in contentment at the feeling of his tongue on her clitoris. Picturing Phil in her head she instinctively ground herself down against her boyfriend. 

Dan's room overlooked the garden and with the window open they could hear the others outside: plenty of warning if anyone came back to the house. Closing her eyes Rachel concentrated on the sound of Phil's gravelly voice and deep laugh. 

Her boyfriend had never felt her this wet before and he eagerly lapped away although he was feeling the need for release himself. 

Her animal like pulling of his hair and the way she was clamping her smooth thighs against his head was a side of her that he hadn't experienced before. 

Although Dan may not have the skill of his father he was doing okay but in her massively aroused state it wouldn't have taken much to pleasure her. 

Losing track of time somewhat, they had been in this position for ten minutes when Rachel became aware through the fog of her lust that the voices outside had changed in some way. There was less talking going on but more laughter. 

In a burst of curiosity she rolled herself over, taking Dan with her, so that she was mounted on his face. He immediately went back to work on her. 

Whilst he licked away she peered out of the window. What she saw shocked her. 

Ten minutes earlier Sophie had noticed Phil walking back out of the house without Dan or Rachel behind him. She sighed. She didn't really like Dan in some ways - he had not quite tried in on with her but his interest was clear. 

In some ways she could understand -they were identical twins after all- but she had to make sure he put respect for her sister first. The girls were very close and fiercely loyal to one another. 

As Phil came over Sophie found herself having very similar thoughts to the ones her sister had recently experienced. His manly demeanour and strong muscles appealed to her even though he wasn't her usual well groomed type. 

Her gaze must have lingered a fraction too long because she suddenly became aware of Claire's eyes boring into her. Uh-oh. Openly starting at another woman's husband was not a great idea. And they had a history after all. 

Claire smiled to herself and slowly sipped her gin and tonic. "He's not a bad piece of ass is he?" she said. 

"Excuse me? Who?" said Sophie in her most innocent manner, green eyes wide with what she hoped appeared genuine sincerity. "Dan is cute but I would never check out my sister's man."

"Not our son. You know very well whom I meant. I think we ought to have this in the open. Clear the air so to speak."

Sophie gulped and looked around ready to run. Phil just stood there casually. 

"The thing is Sophie dear, Phil and I don't have any secrets."

In desperation she looked at the Dan's father but he just smiled and nodded. She felt Claire coming over but was too afraid to move. Then a touch of a hand on her shoulder. 

"Oh don't worry. To be honest I can't say I blamed him much. You are beautiful and so is your sister. I wasn't thrilled about it involving Dan's girlfriend I admit. But Phil's promised me there won't be a repeat."

The hand moved to the lower part of her back but Sophie kept her eyes on Phil. Then she felt a voice whispering in her ear. "I'll forgive you if you show me what you did. I think my husband found it quite the experience." 

Sophie wasn't too sure, expecting some trick. As she hesitated Claire leaned past her and hungrily kissed her husband on the lips. 

The gorgeous young Sophie felt a thrill at the sight before her of these two attractive older people kissing, as well as the sheer naughtiness of the situation. 

The blonde mother reached a hand out and pulled Sophie's head in to theirs. Their cheeks touched and then she was kissing Claire herself, then Phil, then Claire again. 

Finally three of them were tonguing and kissing, their lips in a sensual orgy of lips each of them found thrilling. 

After a minute of this the horny trio were standing breathless. Continuing to take charge, Claire led them all to one of the sun loungers. "Sit you hit stud," she commanded her husband. He was happy to comply.

"So, show me," Claire demanded. 

Though visibly aroused Sophie couldn't but help blush. Nonetheless she knelt down, pushing her long dark hair back over her slim shoulders. 

"Well first I...well I..." Sophie stammered. 

"Go on," said Claire smiling. 

"I did this," and with that Sophie took Phil's foot in her hand, then peeling off his sandals she slowly brought her face down. Hardly believing what she was doing she extended her tongue and ran it down the length of his foot. 

Phil took a sharp intake of breath. 

Reassured that he tasted clean, though with a sheen of sweat that she rather liked, Sophie licked and then kissed his foot, running her tongue between the toes, enjoying the fact that Phil could hardly lay still. 

She suddenly felt Claire kneeling beside her. "For a youngster you've really learned some tricks. Most girls go straight for the cock but much of the body is a sensual organ. Here let me assist."

Phil was in heaven as he felt his wife's mouth join Sophie's, both working on the same foot. Their lips touched as they teased his toes. 

Then Claire left to take the other foot. Here he was laid out in the summer sun, with two gorgeous women, one his wife and the other his son's partner's twin, eager to give him as much pleasure as they were capable of providing. 

"Let's ascend together dear," Claire suggested, but Sophie cast a nervous glance behind her.

"What about the Dan and my sister?" she asked. 

The married couple exchanged a glance. "Oh I think those two will be busy by now," said Phil with a wink. Sophie shuddered slightly. She didn't particularly want to imagine Dan with her twin. 

Whether Phil's reassurance worked or not hardly mattered. She was aroused and wanted more. 

The two women kissed and licked their way up his flesh. Phi's strong thighs felt amazing in her delicate hands; she teasingly poked her tongue under his shorts, pulling them up slightly. Within seconds they were off, ripped down by eager hands. 

And so the sight that greeted Rachel as she peered out of the window, half way to an orgasm, was her twin and her boyfriend's mother both busily slurping on Phil's proud member. 

He was an endowed man and she could easily make it out from here, at least when it appeared between the close heads of the two women. 

Rachel had to admit the sight of Dan's mum crouched their, ass high in the air, blonde hair spilling down her back, was rather striking - but unlike her sister Rachel had never engaged in any girl-on-girl activity or ever felt inclined to. 

Yet the sheer inappropriate sight of what she was witnessing pushed Rachel over the edge and she felt her orgasm build toward it's climax. 

Beneath Dan felt pleased at his performance: he had never known Rachel so wet; she was practically shaking above him. 

Like Rachel, Phil was not planning to hold back. He was aware they would need to be brief and with the feel of the two skilled mouths upon him he would come quickly if he let himself. 

Sophie and Claire had reached a pleasant rhythm: they would alternate between his heavy masculine balls and cock head, or lick together around the shaft. 

However, it was when their lips met at the top, kissing with the head of his dick between their warm mouths that he lost it. 

As he released his wife and Sophie fought playfully to swallow him and then kissed with the remnants, giggling at the porn movie like act. 

With a mixture of lust and jealousy at her sister Rachel came herself, grinding down onto Dan's handsome young face. She put her fist in her mouth to muffle the scream she nearly let out. 

Damn her sister! That should have been her down there. But the sight still made her incredibly horny and she pushed her into another orgasm. 

Finally she dismounted her boyfriend's face and lay down next to him in a post-orgasmic daze. Yet Dan was still eager and rampant to go. He started to remove his pants but Rachel placed a hand on his arm. 

"I thought I heard someone." 

"Nah, there outside. I'm so hot for you babe." But unfortunately for him she was right. Claire and Sophie were now in the kitchen below, freshening up after their fun. The sound of a flush reached them: Phil in the bathroom. 

"Maybe later honey. But thanks for the orgasm. That was superb." She gave him a kiss on the cheek. 

"Hey. Do you think your sis will stay over tonight?" asked Dan. 

Rachel sighed. Would he never leave this topic alone. His hints had become more subtle but he never missed an opportunity to remind her of his lust for her twin. 

Yet Rachel knew that totally unbeknownst to him, his own dad had just experienced her sister's mouth - assisted by his mum! She almost felt aroused again already at the delicious badness of the situation. 

***

Two hours later the family and the twins were fed and sitting out on the garden patio. Everyone was continuing to drink, although Dan was looking a little worse for wear. He felt somewhat aggrieved as earlier had wanted to be the one to take charge of the barbecue. 

Yet he had struggled to light it and his dad had taken charge in the end. This seemingly mild humiliation and touched some neolithic nerve in him. He could have sworn the three women were watching his father in admiration as he cooked the meat.

As the evening had worn on the girls had slipped tops over their bikinis. Rachel was in one of Dan's hoodies and Claire had given Sophie a light and rather tight linen jacket. 




Twins and the Boyfriend's Parents



There was still an undercurrent of sexual tension running through the group: 

Dan was unfulfilled from earlier, and wanted both his girlfriend and, if he could, her gorgeous sister Sophie. 

His dad, Phil, had been pleasured some hours ago but also felt a growing lust for the two young women.

Claire lusted for the touch of Sophie again and was happy to share with her husband. 

Rachel desperately ached for Phil. 

Her twin, Sophie, also wanted Phil but was intrigued by his beautiful wife, Claire. An older, experienced and attractive couple like them could no doubt show her a few tricks. 

The five of them continued to laugh and chat (and flirt), although Dan was not enthusiastic about his parents being there; he was sure they were cock-blocking him at some level. He continued to drink heavily. 

"Tell me again how much you press?" asked Sophie with a teasing smile. She was stretched out in a chair and her pert bosom was very evident beneath the fabric of the jacket. Her hair spilled in dark waves down her shoulder and she held a lock in her hand twisting it slightly. 

"Oh I don't know," replied Phil. "Nothing special I'm sure." 

"Don't listen to his false modesty," said Claire. "This old stud thought he could out-lift anyone back in the day." Phil was a regular gym goer and although at 58 he had a put on a few pounds he was very broad in a mass of muscle rather than in a ripped way like his son, Dan. 

Rachel laughed at this though glanced at Dan to see what he would say and ready to drop in a few complimentary remarks about him too. She was surprised to see he was already out for the count. 

Phil followed her gaze. "I told him to take it easy. Probably best to let him sleep of the booze."

Rachel thought him right but had actually been looking forward for some more action this evening. The cunnilingus her boyfriend had performed had hit the spot but she was still horny. She decided to go inside and fetch something to throw over him for now. 

She noticed her sister had followed her. 

"I can see the way Phil is looking at you," Sophie teased her. 

"Stop it! And anyway...I saw you earlier! In the garden!"

"Oh shit," said Sophie blushing. "Well, you're jealous it wasn't you." With that she headed off to find the lavatory. 

After searching for a few mins she found a towel she would take out to Dan when she felt a sudden movement behind her. She breathed quicker -would he silently move her bottoms down and touch her? Would he kiss the vulnerable back of her neck first? 

Then a hand steered her around. She closed her eyes. Lips touched hers. A flowery smell of perfume and the taste of lipstick. She opened her eyes. 

"Claire!"

The older woman pulled back. "I'm sorry...well after earlier I just..." as she apologised she took in the hooded top and then it hit her. "Oh god Rachel! I thought you were Sophie!" 

"And you thought it was okay to just snog my sister then?" said Rachel. 

"No more than you think it's fine to fuck my husband."

"Ah." Rachel could think of very little to say to that. She expected all hell to break loose. Ordered out of the house, Dan warned not to see her et cetera. It wasn't going to be pretty. Except Claire didn't look too annoyed. 

At that moment her twin walked back into the room. Sophie took in the scene and understand, more or less, what had transpired. Thinking that fortune favours the bold she decided on a course of action and acted on it immediately. 

"Oh ladies, ladies. Lets not fight. We're all friends here," she said. She walked over to the two of them who were watching her uncertainly. 

"So it's me you wanted to kiss is it?" she asked the older woman. "Well here I am."

Claire smiled. Then she leaned to kiss Sophie. 

Rachel watched the two in shock. "Sophie!" But her her sister ignored her and continued to lock lips with her boyfriend's mum. Now they had their arms around each others necks. 

Claire was beautiful she had to admit. Watching her twin kiss Dan's mum was both arousing and disconcerting. 

"Feeling left out?" 

Rachel whirled at the sound. It was Phil entering from the patio. He didn't seem too shocked by his wife's behaviour, though Rachel had to remind herself both he, Claire and Sophie had already been extremely intermit earlier in the afternoon. 

Her heart beat faster as he closed the distance between them. Now she could smell his aftershave, aware of his manly presence next to her. 

Almost shyly she lowered her gaze but felt Phil's hand under her chin, raising her face toward him. 

Closing her eyes she waited for the inevitable and sure enough his arms encircled her and his long missed lips pressed down upon hers. 

She felt his stubble against her cheeks and then she launched herself into him, her tongue fighting to enter his mouth. 

For a minute the two pairs stood together, the two older people enjoying the younger, identical sisters. 

Finally Claire pulled back. Although she had been aware out of the corner of her eye of Phil and Dan she had been too caught up in her own lust. 

Even now she could feel the flush of her cheeks. It had been years since she had felt this aroused. 

"Honey," said said to her husband. "Our son is right outside!"

Phil just shrugged. "He's sleeping sound."

Rachel nodded her agreement. "Yeah when he gets like that nothing wakes him up."

The tension hung in the air for a moment and yet again it was Sophie that broke it. "So what are we waiting for?" 

The older couple exchanged a glance but the weight of their desire was larger than everything at this moment. 

Inside thirty seconds the foursome were racing up the stairs like eager teenagers. As they barged their way into the master bedroom Sophie giggled and tripped Phil so that he fell upon the bed. 

Within moments the three horny women pounced on him. He didn't stand a chance as his clothes were torn from him. A mass of dark waves and blonde hair surrounded him as the women kissed, licked and groped him eagerly. 

"Now this is delicious," murmured Sophie as she licked into his chest hair, her tongue seeking for the sensitive nipples. 

Phil felt his pants disappearing, sharp nails scratching his thighs slightly in eagerness. His wife and Rachel were crouched there, feminine hands reaching for his hard cock which was already pointing up toward the ceiling. 

"After you dear," said Claire politely, holding the base of her husband's penis out for Rachel. The latter blushed slightly, but she really wanted it. Putting her hand just above Claire's she bent down and placed a wet kiss on the tip. 

"Oh God!" Phil groaned. Next to him Sophie continued to lick at his upper body adding to the pleasure. 

Now Rachel placed a series of kisses around the top before putting the end into her oral cavity. Claire stroked the shaft up into Rachel's mouth, delighting in watching the horny young woman pleasure her husband. 

"I think I'll join you," she said after a moment and then Phil felt two mouths working at his genitals. First his wife licked the shaft whilst Rachel licked the top, then Rachel was sucking on his balls whilst Claire performed a vigorous blow-job. 

Although his balls were as hairy as the rest of him Rachel didn't mind, finding the texture and the taste of sweat very manly and arousing. 

Eventually both Claire and Rachel met at his bell and almost without thinking they began to kiss with his cock between their mouths. 

'This can't be happening,' Rachel thought to herself. Here she was laid on a couple's marital bed, giving oral sex to the father of her boyfriend whilst her boyfriend's mother assisted her! 

She looked up to see her twin now giving Phil a passionate kiss. 

Sophie broke off from Phi's mouth and then snaked her down to the other two women, pausing to thrust her tongue into Phil's belly button - an act which caused him to wriggle a little. 

Luckily, there was space aplenty around his generous equipment and soon the three gorgeous women were sharing him between them.

Despite his decent self control there was little chance Phil could take much more of this but before he reached the tipping point he felt two of the mouths lift from him. 

As he raised his head he saw his wife and Sophie kissing. They had their arms around one another and were clearly really enjoying it. 

He watched as Sophie manoeuvred Claire back and then pushed her down so she was laying beside him. 

"Sophie!" Rachel exclaimed, raising her head momentarily in shock at what she was witnessing. 

Her twin sister was spreading Claire's toned legs apart and then she dipped her down between her soft thighs. Claire groaned and reached a hand into Sophie's dark curls. 

After a moment Rachel shrugged and then went back to pleasing Phil, sucking him into her wet and warm mouth. 

For the next five minutes the older couple lay back and were treated by the two identically beautiful young women. Then Phil had an idea. 

"Come up here Sophie," he said and winked as his wife turned to gave him a curious look. She had been rather enjoying that!

However, at Phil's direction they arranged themselves into a configuration that they could all take pleasure in. 

Laying in a crude circle, first there was Rachel, who continued to give head to Phil. Then Phil in turn licked at Sophie, who gave oral sex to Claire. 

Claire then had her head between Rachel's sweet slim legs tasting her womanhood. This way they all gave and received some pleasure. 

At first Rachel was uncertain about this. She had never experienced being with a woman before today but she was too aroused and the moment she felt Claire's experienced and energetic tongue on her all doubt was driven from her horny young mind. 

So now she was being licked by her boyfriend's mum whilst she sucked on his dad. Meanwhile her sexy twin was between the two older people, giving and receiving more pleasure. 

The room was filled with groans, and sighs, licks and slurps for the next fifteen minutes. 

What prevented anyone actually tipping to orgasm was that usually the person pleasuring them was being distracted by someone else. 

"Right I think it's about time someone had a nice dick inside them," said Claire breaking off from Rachel. "I want to see my husband in here," she added before sliding her slender fingers into Rachel, causing the young woman to gasp in shocked arousal. 

Phil was only too eager, and moved to position himself over the hot, beautiful form of his son's girlfriend. 

Normally women took a moment to adjust to his considerable girth but Rachel was so wet and lubricated following Claire's activities that he was able to push straight in.

Rachel opened her mouth and gasped. Eyes closed in a mask of lust she reached her hands up around his neck, legs moving to encircle him.

It was a hot sight and Claire enjoyed seeing it but so compatible were the lovers that she almost had second thoughts. To distract herself she turned back to Sophie and pushed her down onto the bed. Reaching into a bedside draw she pulled out a nine inch vibrator. 

Sophie sighed as the older woman switched this on and inserted it into her. Now the two sexy twins were both laid on their backs each being penetrated by their partner. 

"Harder, faster," Rachel urged Phil. She licked her lips into his neck and sucked his sensitive flesh. 

Phil was only too happy to oblige her request and really began hammering into her hard, giving her the best fuck she had to date experienced in her life.

Meanwhile her sister was also enjoying herself. The older attractive blonde Claire leaned over her, pushing the toy in and out, stimulating her toward climax. She pulled Claire's head toward her to engage her a wet kiss. 

"Oh please! I want to come so much!" wailed Sophie as she broke away. Claire just smiled and turned the device to a stronger setting. 

Within minutes the two sisters were approaching a shattering climax. Fortunately for Rachel, and the parents, her boyfriend and their son remained solidly asleep as the two young women began to moan out their orgasms. In particular Rachel came extremely hard against Phil's deeply thrusting cock. 

"Wow," said Sophie rather breathlessly. "That was amazing."

"Oh it's not over yet. After all, my husband and I need some relief ourselves."

Sophie couldn't believe that Phil had managed to hold himself through Rachel's contorted orgasm. Most men would not have been able to handle the erotic intensity of her beautiful features contorted with pleasure, eyes closed in bliss. 

"How about you make up to me for borrowing my husband, Rach," Claire asked her son's girlfriend. 

"Well...mmmm...I've never," stammered Rachel uncertainly, still laying underneath the exhausted Phil. 

"Oh give it a go sis, it's fun I promise," Sophie encouraged her with a grin. 

"You just want a bit of this to yourself you naughty bitch," Rachel said running her hands down Phil's back, but she was only teasing. 

"Can you blame me? That's one hot man you have here," she added to Claire. 

However, Claire was already busy pushing over her husband so he was onto his back. Now Sophie climbed on top, immediately sliding his wide pole into her wet and aroused vagina. 

"Oh my god that's so filling!" she gasped. 

Rachel watched with a tinge of jealousy as her twin began to ride her boyfriend's dad. The sexy Sophie threw her head back, dark hair spilling down her spine, eyes closed in ecstasy. 

Meanwhile Claire had Rachel on her back, next to her husband. 

"Come on you," she said to Rachel, who was staring at the older blonde woman uncertainly. 

"I mean...your Dan's..." she was cut off as Claire scissored her legs around her neck and dragged the gorgeous young brunette toward her groin. 

Holding Rachel's head firmly in her hands she pushed herself forward. 

Rachel was taken aback but found the situation oddly arousing. The whole evening was overwhelming in its sensuality and sheer naughtiness. Without thinking further she tentatively stuck out her tongue and touched it against Claire. 

Dan's mum moaned loudly. "Oh that's it baby. Us girls know how to give so much pleasure."

Encouraged Rachel licked again and then again, slowly getting into the activity. 

The older couple were both laid on their backs, each being pleasured by a sexy twin. Sophie was riding Phil for all she was worth and Rachel was now giving oral sex to a woman for the first time. 

It occurred to Rachel she was actually licking the place her boyfriend had once emerged from. She couldn't tell if that was gross or erotic!

"You're a natural girl," Claire told her, before turning to engage her husband in a passionate kiss.

Sophie broke off her energetic riding to bend over them and join in, kissing at Phil's neck with her red lips, and allowing him to lick at her pert tits. 

She gasped as Claire leaned forward to take the other breast in her mouth. 

"This is so fucking hot!" Sophie moaned. She dropped back and began to ride herself toward the orgasm she could feel building. 

Mere inches to her right her sister had decided there were worst things in life than licking another woman and was clearly enjoying the pleasure she was bringing to the older woman. 

For his part Phil concentrated on not releasing too soon - not an easy task with a beautiful 22 year old woman bouncing on his cock. 

"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming," screamed out Sophie in a voice the neighbours would surely have heard. 

Phil could feel her vagina contract around him, spasming as her pleasure took hold. Exhausted she dropped forward to kiss him in a grateful tongue filled snog.

However, the older man was now feeling like he really needed to orgasm himself. Gently he pulled Sophie from him and she slumped to the side of the bed. 

He moved behind Rachel and yet again she tensed as she felt him entering her for the second time today. 

"Oh wow, yes!" she couldn't help calling out. Claire however was quick to pull her pretty head back down. 

Soon the trio established a natural rhythm, with Phil pounding into Rachel from behind, the young brunette trying desperately to concentrate on pleasuring Claire, who basically could lay back and enjoy the ride. 

If Dan had walked into the room now he might have been less than pleased. His stunning girlfriend was sandwiched between both of his parents, with his dad hitting her in places she hadn't experienced and her lovely mouth on his mum's womanhood. 

Thankfully though Dan did not walk in and the three people enjoyed their mounting pleasure. 

Now often it is no simple task for even two people to orgasm simultaneously and so coordinating three people's orgasms is even harder. 

Yet the natural connection between the couple and the young twin somehow accomplished it. 

In quick succession, first Claire, then Rachel began to come. This was actually Rachel's third of the day and she was begin to ache - though in a delicious kind of way. 

Phil wasn't far behind and he shot his load into her inviting pussy, a fair amount considering he had been made to ejaculate by the other twin and his own wife earlier in the afternoon. 

With that the three collapsed exhausted to the bed. 

***

"Thank you for waking me up, I might have slept down there the whole night," Dan said to Rachel as they headed to his bedroom. 

"That's okay honey," she told him. 

"Where's your sister?"

"Oh she went home a while ago. Your parents went to bed already." This wasn't quite true - Sophie was staying over in their room - the lucky bitch, she thought to herself. 

"Shame. I thought she might stay over," said Dan to her winking. 

Rachel only sighed, the guilt she felt at the events of this evening lessening somewhat as he yet again brought up sex with her sister.

Little did he know his own parents were probably planning on enjoying this object of his desires again before the night was over. 

"I'm still pretty horny babe," he said to her, giving her bum a squeeze as they entered his room. 

Rachel thought for a moment. She had cleaned up pretty thoroughly but had earlier experienced a momentary twinge when her boyfriend kissed her lips - the same lips that had been placed on the part of his mum that had pushed him out into the world. 

Still, poor Dan hadn't yet come today - and his stud father had twice already, not to mention sexing both twins. 

Sore as she was she about to cave in - or at least offer to give him head when he added: "Did I show you the picture I took of you and Sophie in your bikinis? Got me so hot!"

"Actually honey, I'm feeling pretty tired. Maybe in the morning we can have fun." She gave him a little peck and thought jealously of what her sister might be doing right now.



Twins & Their Brother



This is a true story, believe it or not, that is purely up to you…

I have never been a very outgoing person in my young life, but I have done just fine with women. I am 20 and have been with about 7 girls thus far. I always strive for the “school slut” of the week, not for relationship, but for just a good healthy fuck. This was all fine and dandy for the most part, I had developed a bit of a reputation as a “ladies man” and that was fine with me. I would go out with these girls once or twice and then take them back to their place or mine, fuck the hell out of them, and not really bother with them after that, think of me what you will, I got laid as often as I wanted to.

Things were going along just fine until the fall of my sophmore year of college, Tegan and Cori, started at my school. They were identical twins. Both stood about 5’6”, blond hair, blue eyes, a very nicely built body which just came from being active girls, always playing on the softball teams, soccer teams, and swimming teams etc… They usually didn’t dress the same but they decided they wanted to be well known at their new school (they had begun at the same college as I)and they knew being younger they would have to try hard.

The night before class was to start I was laying on the coach trying to stay awake when Tegan came down the stairs.

“Scotty”? Tegan said, “would you be able to us to school in the morning, we will probably take the bus after that, but we just don’t want to be late!”

“Well, I guess you can ride with all year if you want, as we do go to the same school”, I replied.

“Thanks Monkey, you’re the superset”! She screamed, using the nickname and style of speech that I hate the most.

So, the next morning I heard the girls up at about 6:00am to get ready, I am the type to roll out of bed about 7:45, grab a bite to eat and I am at school by 8:00am, so I ignored the girls and went back to sleep.

I got up at my usual time and grabbed a quick shower and bite to eat and went out the car to wait for the girls. After honking the horn a few times to let the girls know we were getting late, the door finally opened. “Holy Shit!” I exclaimed as the door opened, both of my young sisters were dressed to kill. Short denim skirts that may have been 8 inches in length, both were wearing tight little white t-shirts that showed off their curves well, and their beautiful blond hair was long and flowing.

“Do you girls really want to dress like that today? Don’t you think you will give the wrong impression to people at your new school? I asked.

“Who ever said it was the wrong impression”? Cori asked coyly, giving me a wink of her deep blue eyes.

I decided it wasn’t worth my time and certainly wasn’t worth my effort, so I left it. As Tegan was getting in the back seat, Cori was getting in the front with me, as she sat down I noticed her panties were showing slightly from underneath her skirt. I must have been staring because Cori caught me and asked what I was looking at.

“Nothing” I replied “I was just thinking, that’s all”.

“Sure you were pigface, lets go, and I don’t want to be late”! Cori said.

As we drove I snuck two more looks at her purple panties, which I figured must be a thong as that’s all those two wore these days. I even attempted to sneak a look at Tegan’s underwear but had no luck as she had her backpack on her lap.

When we finally got to school, the girls jumped out of the car and Cori whispered something to Tegan and the both giggled, so she must have told her of my voyeurism. Oh well I figured, who cares. While we were walking in to school, I could not take my eyes off of their beautiful legs, they were so long and smooth looking. This was the first time I had ever thought of my sisters in any sexual way, I was not sure what to think but they were hot and I wanted them, badly.

We got into school and I went my way and the girls went theirs. Just as I was going to my new locker I saw one of my classmates Jeff standing down the hall.

“Did you see those two girls walking in front of you, shit, were they ever smoking hot. I would love to fuck them, and they must be twins too”! Jeff yelled.

I ignored him and walked on as I could not take Cori’s panties off my mind. The bell rang to go to class and I was lost in a daze so I went for a quick walk of the halls. Before I went to class I realized that I had the worlds biggest hard on, so I thought I should go take care of it. I quickly ran into on of the stalls in the little used basement bathroom and locked it. I quickly pulled out my decent sized cock and started stroking. I came hard and all over the stall within seconds, thinking of what my hot as hell sisters would look like totally nude.

I cleaned the stall and myself up and quickly scuffled my way up to class. I knew I was really late but realized that I really didn’t care, I was in senior year, and had an average in the high 90’s, so I figured I could miss a class.

- - - - -

I waited for the girls to get to the car after school was out as I promised I would drive them this year. As I noticed them coming out, I almost got hard again. Tegan and Cori both had huge smiles on their face and looked like they were on top of the world.

“Hey brother o’ ours”! Tegan exclaimed

“Let’s go home Jeeves”! Cori ordered jokingly

“What are you going to make for dinner Scott”? Tegan asked. Monday was our day at home until about 9:30 when Mom and Dad got home from work, they are both very busy and had to pick one day to stay late. So Monday’s the 3 of us rotated making dinner, and on the 4th Monday we all chipped in.

“I figured I would just order some pizza or something easy”. I replied, being lazy after my first day back at school.

“That sounds good I guess, just so long as I get to make dessert”! Cori stated with an evil grin on her face.

“Of course you can make dessert Core, why couldn’t you? I asked

“Well fine then, I will, would you like to eat my pussy or Teg’s, or both”? Cori said. I nearly slammed into a pole and then a parked car and then another pole not too sure what the hell was just said.

“What did you just say”? I stammered

“Oh please, you heard her, we all know you were staring at her pussy and trying to see mine earlier, you probably had to go beat off so you could get through the day today”. Tegan said. I was so busted it wasn’t even funny, my face was red, my cock was hard and I wasn’t sure what to think.

As we were pulling into the driveway Cori broke the silence again, “So what do you say big brother, wanna eat out your little sisters”?

“I don’t think this is a good idea you guys, a lot of bad things could happen” I replied using a little common sense.

“Please I am horny and want my pussy sucked”! Tegan exclaimed as we got out of the car. Both girls were giggling and trying to grope me as we went into the house and put our stuff down. I wasn’t sure if I was ready for this yet or not so I went to sit down on a chair and evaluate the situation. The girls sat across from me together on the couch. I was looking at them and for the first time noticed that neither girl was wearing a bra, and Cori and gotten rid of her panties. I saw this and almost choked on my own breath. I then noticed that I could see both of the girl’s tiny brown nipples on their beautiful breasts. I was so fucking horny, I was ready for anything.

“Well, if you aren’t interested, we are, so you just sit there and be a big loser”. Tegan said as she stood up. She grabbed Cori’s hand to help her up also. Both girls then began to kiss each other. I could see their tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouths. They then took each other’s tops off revealing their small but beautiful tits. Watching them fondle each other had me about to blow my load. I decided this was happening no matter what so I pulled out my cock and started to stroke.

“Looks like someone wants to play with us” Tegan stated as Cori sucked on her left nipple. I hadn’t noticed until then but Tegan had gotten of her own skirt and Cori’s and she was fingering her sister. So there I was, cock in hand watching my sister Tegan standing wearing only a red g-string fingering my sister Cori’s cunt and getting her tits sucked on by a naked Cori.

“Let’s get down to business, I want that cock inside my pussy so bad it aches” Cori exclaimed.

“Me too, my pussy has been aching for so long for something in it” Tegan added.

I was in 7th heaven, I quickly ran upstairs to my bedroom where I had a big bed that we could all be comfortable in, I motioned for the girls to follow and got naked quickly.

I lay down on the bed and my throbbing member was met by to willing and very capable mouths. Tegan was working on my shaft while Cori was sucking my balls, I could feel I was getting close already. I figured then that I needed to take control.

“Alright girls, no one can ever know about this, NO ONE”. I stated, both girls nodded in agreement. “Cori, get on the bed, I what to fuck you, and Tegan, sit on her face and let her eat your cunt out”. I ordered. Both girls obeyed and got into position, and Cori went to work really quickly lapping up her twin sisters juices. I positioned myself above Cori’s pussy and stopped, “Have you ever done this before, or are you a virgin”? I asked

“Well we never done this with a guy before, but we have fucked each other, and eaten each other out a bunch” Tegan responded while Cori never missed a beat. I almost came just hearing that statement. So I went on and stuck my cock inside of Cori’s cunt, it was so warm and tight that I thought I was dreaming. Both girls were in ecstasy as I began pumping in and out.

“Eat my pussy, lick good, taste my juices” Tegan Screamed

“You fucking lick having your pussy eaten, you taste so good. Ummmm, Scoot fuck my tight twat, fuck it hard, harder.” Cori moaned.

“Stick your tongue in my hot twat, fuck me with that tongue, like my asshole too, you know I like that, oh fuck yes…”

“Fuck me hard Scott, I need that cock deep inside me, fuck me, fuck me…” Cori yelled as both girls went screaming into their first orgasm. As Cori was cumming she began to tighten her pussy muscles causing me to go into an orgasm also. I quickly thought the wiser, and began to stop, “I can’t cum in you, I don’t to get you pregnant.” I told her.

“Don’t you ever stop fucking me again, don’t worry about in and fuck me hard and cum deep in me” Cori yelled demandingly as I went back to work. I resumed pumping in and out, and while Tegan had cum hard she since dismounted Cori and laid down beside her and began sucking her tits. I was getting close and was fucking her real hard and deep.

“Fuck me baby, fuck me” Cori encouraged

“I’m cumming, I am going to cum in you” I moaned as my first stream of cum hit the inside of her pussy.

“Oh fuck yes, fuck yes, come inside my twat baby, fuck me”. She yelled as she orgasmed for the second time. I was exhausted and this point and need a few minutes to recover but Tegan had other ideas.

“Oh no you don’t, she got fucked, now I get fucked” Tegan said, almost in a whimper as she and Cori both began to lick and suck on my tired cock. Cori began to take it to a new level when she began fingering my ass, this got my cock rock hard again, and Tegan took notice and began to mount me. I was lost in lust, laying her watching my beautiful sister go up and down on my prick, and my other sister, her twin sister lick on her tiny nipples while she bounced. I had these two beautiful babes at my fingertips.

Watching this hot scene, I was getting close again, my cock was being treated to the royal treatment, and I did not want it to end, but like all good things, it had to. My balls began to tighten and the cum came spurting deep inside my other sister.

“Cum inside me brother, cum inside my hot pussy” Tegan moaned as we shared an orgasm “Cum in me now, cum in me now”

I finished cumming in her and as she rolled of you could notice small amounts of cum leaking out of her twat, Cori took notice an quickly began lapping it up for her. Both girls must have been real horny as they quickly got into a 69. This had to be the hottest thing a teenaged guy could ever see. Not only two of the hottest girls naked in bed, but the two hottest girls being twins, and your sisters, and they are eating each other out. As both girls came again, we all finally came back down to earth.

“Where the hell did all this come form girls”? I asked

“Well, ever since you brought home that girl last month and fucked her hard, which we both heard and fingered each other while you did it, by the way, we figured we had to have you, and this was the perfect way. I know we came across as total skanks today at school, but I managed to get a finger job and Cori managed to find a cock to suck because we were dressed like that today.” Tegan reported as both girls giggled.

“Yikes, what a day, what a day, well girls, we might want to go make dinner so the parents think we did something after school”. I indicated as we all got up and got dressed to head downstairs and make supper.

- - - 

“Umm Scott, can we talk to you” Tegan asked, it had been about 3 weeks since we first fucked and have done some sort of sexual act everyday since, whether it be a blow job, me eating them out, or a good fuck, we have been at it like animals.

“Sure my angels, anything for you” I replied

“We have some news for you” Cori said, do you want the bad news first or the bad news”?

“Umm, I guess the bad news” I said, slightly confused

“Well, I am pregnant…” Cori said

“…and so am I Scott”. Tegan said, I did not know what to say, I had managed to make both of my beautiful sisters pregnant. What would we do? What would my parents say? Would I still be alive after they found out?



TO BE CONT.