9 comments/ 88769 views/ 59 favorites Crystal and Nicole Ch. 01 By: sfdude84 Crystal's head pounded as she slowly woke up. The room was swaying, but then she remembered that she was on the boat. She couldn't decide how much of the movement was the boat and how much was in her mind. A few rays of sunlight streamed in from the overhead port. She felt a body next to her and gently turned her head to see Joey. They were naked on the master cabin queen bed, the sheets strewn around, half on the bed and half on the floor, attempting to tell the tale of the previous night. She slowly drank in the mess that was the cabin. The floor was strewn with discarded towels and clothing while the table at the other end of the cabin was nearly overflowing with beer bottles, a few alcohol bottles rising above them like towers. Thoughts flew through her head. Where did all that come from? How much did I drink? How are we going to be able to clean this up? She sat up and, after stopping her head from spinning (or was it the room spinning), noticed that Nicole was face down on the other side of Joey. She, too, was naked, the gentle swell of her left breast squeezing out from under her. Her back was spotted with dried patches; Crystal had a pretty good guess as to what those were. She decided not to inspect her own naked body too closely. The bathroom door gently rocked open with the motion of the ship. On the back of the door, Crystal spied her pink robe hanging. She managed to make it over there, her feet sticking to the stained floor most of the way, and don her robe to cover her nakedness. On the way out of the cabin, up the main stairs, she spied the naked forms of Ashley and Roger on the bed in the second cabin on the lower deck. Their story was clearer; it looked as though they had fallen asleep with Roger still inside of her. The second deck had much more natural light, and Crystal squinted fiercely into the bright world. She looked around the main deck. The galley was a mess; the blender was out and half full of margarita. She was almost tempted to pour herself a glass, but then thought better of it. The dining table was strewn with plastic cups and the TV had been left on, with Fast and Furious II paused in the middle of what appeared to be a thrilling race. Looking around the main deck, the previous night started to come back to Crystal. She stepped out the sliding glass door to the rear deck. The cool ocean air hit her face with a refreshing blast. The breeze grabbed hold of her robe, which only came down to mid-thigh, briefly pulling open and reminding Crystal that she was very much naked under it. The damage didn't look too extreme on the deck, just some stains on the deck chair cushions, which she really hoped came from beverages and not something else. Stepping over to the starboard rail, she saw a much smaller wakeboard boat moored to their bigger boat. As her head began to clear, and the visual reminders started to bring the previous day back to her, Crystal wondered if her sore body was due to the hang over that was slowly getting worse or the events of last night. --- Crystal's sister, Nicole, sat opposite her at their matching vanities. Both girls were putting finishing touches on their makeup, which was truly finished at least 30 minutes ago. The twins were very excited and therefore were going to extra lengths to make sure their makeup was even more flawless than usual. Though, truthfully, they usually spent much longer than necessary in their "changing room", as they called it, just enjoying sisterly company. The family had often been late to church and many a boy had been kept waiting, quite awkwardly, with Mr. Maretto downstairs thanks to this habit of the girls. George Maretto owned a small, niche marketing agency, Maretto Messaging, which had enjoyed a good amount of success. The family was by no means rich, but many would consider them well off. Living well outside a major metropolis, they had a pretty big house with a good amount of land. George had to commute 45-60 min (depending on traffic) each way, but figured it was worth it for the house and to keep his kids out of the craziness of city life, in which he had grown up. The girls, and their older brother Joey, each had their own room. However, Crystal and Nicole had opted to share their rooms, using one room for sleeping and turning the other room, which was attached, into the changing room. They each had a vanity, on opposite sides of the room. There was a low couch under the window, which stretched nearly the length of one wall, and opposite the window was a mounted TV, which they had saved up for together thanks to their summer jobs as lifeguards. Despite Mrs. Maretto's best attempts to keep the twins separate so that they wouldn't become socially dependent upon each other, they were as close as could be. They shared their rooms, a bathroom (Jack 'n Jill style, between the bedroom and the changing room), classes, friends, clothes, and, on occasion, boys. Sharing a room meant that the girls had no secrets from each other, including their sex lives. They constantly compared notes and stories. They certainly weren't shy about being naked in front of each other, and it was no big deal to masturbate in bed while the other was still in the room. On occasion, they had showered with each other to save time, though it hadn't ever been sexual in anyway. There had also been times when they engaged in sexual activities in the others presence. While they had never taken this as far as having intercourse in front of each other, they had given blowjobs in front of each other once. On prom night, they had both taken their dates back to the family boat to continue the party. After having a few drinks on deck while the boat was docked, both girls had been coerced (without much trouble) in to giving their dates blowjobs out on the deck. They then proceeded to different sections of the boat to finish the evening off. On another occasion, they had been drinking at a friend's house down the street when they stumbled home rather drunk. Their parents weren't home that weekend, so they had the run of the house to themselves. They were a little two tipsy to go to sleep so made some popcorn and sat down in front of the TV. After stumbling upon some softcore, late night HBO porn, they ended up masturbating while sitting next to each other on the couch. While they hadn't done that again since, they had talked about that instance openly, both clearly comfortable with it. Today's excitement was because Joey was finally coming home from studying abroad. He was 21, three years their senior, and studying at a rather exclusive university in England. He had attended the same prep school from which the girls had just graduated, and had developed a fascination for British history, particularly the Tudor era. That, combined with the prestige of the prep school and a sizable donation from his father's company, had secured him a spot at Cambridge University. He had fully immersed himself in his studies, and was on an accelerated track to graduate, from which he would likely go straight into graduate school. Because of this, he hadn't been able to take enough time off to justify traveling home to visit his family. His parents had been able to travel out to the UK to see him a couple of times; however Crystal and her sister had been too occupied with school and various sports to make the trip. So this would be the first time they had seen him in over three years. The girls had traveled out there with Joey and their parents when he first moved in. But they had been very different back then. The twins that Joey had last seen at the Heathrow airport in London had been slightly gawky 15 year old girls, still in training bras and jeans that didn't fit quite right. Crystal still had braces at that point and Nicole hadn't quite figured out how to keep her hair from frizzing out. Now 18, both girls had grown into beautiful women. They were nearly identical, the only noticeable difference were their eyes. Crystal had deep grey eyes that had been described as stormy, while Nicole had bright green eyes. This was always a source of mystery, as both their parents had hazel eyes. They stayed active with both the swim team and soccer, contributing to their shapely bodies, particularly their legs. Their legs had led the charge in their growth spurt, which seemed to end at 5'7". Their breasts had grown as well, filling out 36C bras. Another mystery, as their mother was short and petite. Nicole's hair tended to be a little more naturally wavy, but both girls had light brown hair which they kept streaked with matching blond highlights. Their olive skin paid tribute to their Italian heritage and had cleared up nicely from their oily pre-teen days. They definitely turned many heads, particularly when they were together, and they were well aware of that fact. They looked forward to showing their big brother how much they had grown up. Their mom, Janine, had gone to pick Joey up from the airport. George was very excited to show off his new boat to his son. They hadn't had a boat when Joey went off to school, so he hadn't yet seen it in person. George referred to it as his boat, but it was really a small yacht. It was just over 48' long with three decks. The top deck featured a "flying cockpit" as well as bench seating with a table and a hot tub. The second deck was entirely enclosed and housed a second cockpit, a galley, dining table, two couches and a TV. There was a back deck that had some lounge chairs. There were also sunning platforms and an integrated couch on the bow of the ship. The sleeping quarters were on the bottom deck. There were 3 rooms, two with queen beds and one with two twin beds. The "head" was also on this level. A particularly prosperous year for his business, as well as a lucrative tax cut he had received for installing solar panels on the office building, had led to an unusual splurge for him. Crystal couldn't be happier though. It was kept at a nearby marina, and the family took it out on the ocean as often as possible. The girls had attired themselves in conservative two piece swimsuits for the excursions, as they typically did when going out with their parents. Enough fabric so that their mother wouldn't sigh and shake her head and their father wouldn't grimace and look away. Given that it was a fairly warm day in their small, Eastern sea board town, they wore simple, light cover-ups over their bathing suits. Finally dressed and with makeup deemed worthy, Crystal headed downstairs with her sister in tow. "Girls!!" they heard their dad holler, when they were already on the stairs. "What!?" Crystal yelled back, annoyed. "We're on our way down!" They were greeted by their dad sitting in his customary living room chair, his leg up on the footstool with a large ice pack balanced on his knee. Both girls rushed over to him, concerned. "My knee is acting up again. I think I slept on it wrong, I've barely been able to move it since I got up." George had hurt his knee in a skiing accident a decade ago. After it healed, it continued to give him occasional problems like this. The doctors could never figure out what it was, but it would put him in excruciating pain if he tweaked it just right or slept on it in the wrong way. "There is no way I'm going to be able to go out on the boat, it wouldn't be safe. But I really want Joey to see it; would you girls be ok taking him out on it?" Sometimes it seemed that George's favorite part of his boat was being safe. Before every excursion he double checked the emergency supplies and reviewed the emergency procedures with all passengers. He has insisted that his wife and the two girls get their boating licenses so that they could drive the boat if they needed to. Crystal particularly enjoyed driving the boat, much more so than Nicole seemed to. "Sure!" Crystal was excited that they would get to take the boat out by themselves. They had only been allowed to do it once before. That time, they had gone out with a couple of girlfriends. Four beautiful girls on that yacht had definitely turned some heads! Especially when they sunned themselves on the bow platform. Crystal made sure that their dad was ok while Nicole fetched him a fresh ice pack. Then they both went running back upstairs; Crystal knew that her twin was thinking the same thing she was. They weren't exactly exhibitionists, but did like showing off their bodies a little. They had the conservative swimsuits for when they were around the parental units, but then some slightly less conservative suits for when they weren't. Growing up, they had been equally comfortable being naked around Joey as they had each other, so there seemed to be no reason not to wear suits that they enjoyed more. Crystal was already shedding her current swim suit by the time they got to their changing room. She went straight to the back of her closet where she kept all her suits, knowing exactly which one she wanted. It was baby blue, which she thought went really well with her grey eyes. The top was supported with underwire and the cups were pretty low cut, resulting in more cleavage than seemed possible. The bottoms were French cut style, almost a cross between a full back and a thong, with brass buckles holding it together. This was a favorite suite of Crystal's, who thought it was sexy, but in an elegant way. She emerged from the closet just as Nicole was doing the same from the closet on the other side of the room. Crystal saw that her twin had chosen her white triangle bikini. She had bought it when they were 16; just as they were starting to develop, but were far from finished. Therefore it was about one to two sizes too small which caused her breasts to peak out the bottom of the triangle tops. Other than the size, it appeared to be a normal bikini, though Crystal knew it wasn't. "You little skank! That thing gets see-through when you get wet!" "Well, we aren't going to go swimming, are we?" Nicole retorted. "And you are one to talk, your tits are practically exploding from that top!" "Hey, I can't help it if I have a great rack!" They both burst out in giggles at the joke, as Crystal was implying that they both had great racks. "We'd better get some different cover-ups." They both grabbed cover-ups that were more like dresses, hiding the suits that Crystal knew her father would consider scandalous. It turned out that Joey's flight had been delayed by a couple of hours, so they sat down to wait it out with their dad. As lunch time rolled around, Nicole disappeared into the kitchen. She emerged 30 min later with sandwiches and a salad, so that George wouldn't have to get up. The sandwiches were on baguettes and consisted of prosciutto, goat cheese, and arugula with just a little olive oil drizzled on the bread. The salad was a simple spinach and strawberry combination, with some pine nuts and a slightly sweet vinaigrette. Cooking was Nicole's passion, and she was considering going to culinary school. It wasn't until just after 1:00 pm when they finally heard the tires on the gravel driveway alerting them to the arrival of their long lost brother. Crystal led the charge, running out to greet him. As he got out of the car, he had a nanosecond to take her in before she had her arms around his neck, hugging him and peppering his cheek with kisses. For some reason, she was acutely aware of her breasts being smashed into his chest, which seemed firmer than she remembered. She wondered if he was aware of that as well. Nicole practically pulled her off so she could have a turn. "Can you still tell us apart?" Nicole teased. "Of course, stupid!" Joey grinned. "I'd know my sister, Crystal, anywhere!" That earned him a punch from both girls. They dragged him in the house, abandoning his luggage in the car. Everyone had so much to catch up on, that the big grandfather clock was striking 3pm before they knew it. "Oh shit," George said, earning a scolding from his wife. "It's getting late! You guys better get out on the boat while you still have some sunlight! In fact, why don't you just anchor near Johnson Island and spend the night. That way, you can really enjoy the boat. Besides, I'm sure you have plenty to catch up on. Stop to get some dinner supplies along the way. You can use the card, just don't spend too much." He winked at them, knowing they likely would spend "too much". Crystal was very respectful of the privilege of having a credit card that her father paid for, as was Nicole. But an occasion like this was special. The three of them piled into the old Volvo wagon that the girls inherited when their mom upgraded to a sports car. Nicole was driving, and Crystal insisted that Joey sit shotgun. They chatted his ears off on the drive, wanting to know all about England. Nicole's cover-up dress rode up a little as the brunette worked the clutch pedal; Crystal saw that she wasn't the only one who noticed as she caught Joey stealing what he clearly though were subtle glances at her twin's tanned thighs. She wondered what he thought of their new, womanly bodies. The drive plus stopping at the supermarket for supplies, took just a little over an hour, and they parked at the marina at 4:25 pm. Crystal unloaded the back of the wagon. They each grabbed their overnight bags, and Joey got the groceries. Crystal and her sister had taken advantage of the fact that Joey was 21 and bought way more booze than they could hope to drink. The 18 year old girls had no trouble getting into bars and getting drinks at parties, but couldn't get past the checkout clerk at most stores. Joey's arms rippled as he hefted the cumbersome grocery bags. Crystal definitely didn't remember him being that strong before. As they walked down the dock, Joey's eyes lit up as he realized which boat they were heading to. "Holy fuck! This isn't a 'boat', it's a damn yacht! When did dad start spending money like this?" "I know, see what you miss when you leave the country for three years?" Crystal teased. She led the way on to the deck. Nicole stowed the groceries while Crystal gave Joey the grand tour. When they ended up back in the main cabin, Nicole had glasses of champagne ready to toast the voyage. Crystal took a drink while Nicole gulped nearly all of hers down. With champagne in hand, Crystal proceeded up the stairs to the upper cockpit, from which she would get a better vantage for maneuvering out of the marina. Nicole went over to the dock to untie the boat and cast it out. Glancing back, Crystal caught Joey watching her go up the stairs, knowing that he had a perfect view up her dress. She gave him an innocent smile. Once clear of the marina and the "no wake zone", Crystal took a deeper drink from her champagne, called down to her siblings to hold on, and really opened her up. The yacht had a top speed of 26 knots, but Crystal didn't get anywhere close to that. For a boat that size, 20 knots felt plenty fast. She loved the sea wind tugging at her hair as it lightly stung her eyes. Looking down, she saw her two siblings had moved onto beer as they sat on the sheltered rear deck. "Hey you two land lubbers, come enjoy the view!" Crystal yelled down to them. They both came up the ladder to join her and stood with the sea breeze in their faces. Crystal had to turn around the point and the movement caused Joey to stumble and fall into Nicole. Crystal saw his hand briefly fall on her left breast and was quickly removed. His cheeks were already red from the salty breeze, but she thought they got a little brighter. "What's the matter?" Nicole teased, breaking any tension. "Don't have your sea legs yet?" Once they finished their beers, Nicole and Joey headed back down to the rear deck. Crystal stayed up top, piloting the boat toward Johnson Island. The island used to be owned by a prosperous family, the Johnsons, around the turn of the century. But they hadn't lived there for decades, and it was now a popular picnicking location. There was an unwritten law that it was ok to leave a boat at anchor overnight just off the beach. The trip was only about 1.5 hours and Crystal soon sighted the pine trees that populated the little island. She killed the two massive engines and the boat slowly drifted towards the shallows. She noted happily that there were no other boats. They could turn the speakers on, and really crank it if they wanted. Crystal and Nicole Ch. 01 Crystal joined the other two down below, and took Joey forward to show him how to lower the anchor. Then he did the stern anchor himself, though it took him a little while. She went back to the main cabin and saw that Nicole was in the galley starting on dinner. They could hear Joey fumbling and cursing with the anchor. "How many have you had?!" Crystal looked around and saw 4 empty beer bottles. "I just had two beers, loosen up, you prude!" "Sorry, I was busy captaining this vessel. I guess I can start drinking more seriously now." With that, Crystal popped open a beer and downed about half of it, laughing as foam spurted out. Nicole muttered something about being a rookie and turned back to dinner. She was preparing roasted cauliflower with sirloin steaks, smothered in a mushroom sauce. Crystal loved when her sister really got creative in the kitchen. By that time, Joey came back in. He had shed his shirt and was just in his board shorts. Clearly, the struggle with the anchor had been exhaustive, his body gleaned with sweat. Both girls took in their older brother. He had really filled out since last they saw him. His chest was perfectly formed and his arms had just the right definition to show the muscles without being overly done. He didn't have a six-pack, but you could clearly see the outline of his abs. Crystal found it hard to stop from staring. "Whew, that was tough!" He wiped his brow. "It got a little muggy out there; I'm not used to that sort of weather." "We can see you don't get much sun," Nicole teased. But he was right, with the boat no longer pulling 20 knots, it had gotten quite hot and humid out. Crystal promptly pulled her cover up dress over her head and tossed it over to the couch. "You are right, it is getting a little warm," she agreed, striking what she hoped was a subtle pose. Joey's mouth practically dropped as he gaped at Crystal. The late afternoon sun streamed in from a port behind her, darkening her features slightly. In Joey's head, it was almost like she wasn't his sister, just a shapely goddess standing before him. Taking her sister's cue, Nicole also shed her cover up. The movement of raising her arms up and then back down caused her tits to bounce quite noticeably in her 1.5 sizes too small bikini top. Her suit was only see through when wet, but was unlined, causing the shape of her nipples to be visible to determined eyes. And it certainly seemed like Joey's eyes were determined to see everything as he switched between his sisters. Crystal let the awkwardness build a little before finally breaking the tension with a laugh. "Reel it in, bro, that's your sister you are gawking at." Joey's cheeks flushed as he realized he had been caught checking out his sisters. But these women standing before him were hardly the awkward little 15 year old girls he had last seen at the London Heathrow airport. They were now fully developed, beautiful women. It was almost like they had been sculpted specifically to be admired. "It's ok!" Nicole giggled. "We don't mind. Really!" "You guys can't be Crys and Nicky!" Joey said, trying to regain a little control. "What happened to my little sisters?!" Crystal punched him. "We're right in front of you! We just, well, grew a little." "I'll say" Joey said, earning himself another punch. "But honestly, you two are absolutely beautiful. I couldn't be more proud. And also glad that I get to spend the day on the boat with you in bikinis!" Joey said the last bit as he ducked out of the cabin, with Crystal hot in pursuit threatening another punch. She made good on that threat when she caught up to him on back deck, noticing how solid his arm was where the punch landed. As they waited for Nicole to finish her masterpiece, they kicked back a couple more beers, enjoying the late afternoon sun and catching up a little. Crystal definitely felt the alcohol a little more than usual, drinking on a nearly empty stomach. She caught herself repeatedly watching a little bead of sweat trickle down her brothers chiseled chest. Joey caught her staring a few times, but rather than say anything just used it as an excuse to stare at her body some more. Before they knew it, Nicole was calling them to dinner. They opted to eat out on the deck since the galley had added to the heat and mugginess in the cabin. To go with the steak, they cracked open a bottle of what they hoped was pretty good wine. The steaks were cooked perfectly, with the caramelized mushroom almost melting on their tongues. The second time they filled their wine glasses was enough to finish off the bottle. They took their wine glasses up to the forward lounge that afforded much more comfortable seating. It also protected them from the wind that had come up from the south. The forward lounge consisted of a large C-shaped couch built into the deck. Two small coffee table separated the couch from the sunning platforms; two large cushions built into the bow. It was a very pleasant place to sit in the evening. It was now around 6pm, meaning they had about 90-120 minutes of sunlight left at this time of year. They settled in on the couch; although there was plenty of room the three of them crowded in the middle, Crystal on Joey's right and her twin on his left, both slightly leaning in. Needless to say, Joey was pleased with the seating arrangement. Although she just gave it a brief glance, Crystal was pretty sure she saw some stirring in his crotch. Realizing that caused her to have some unexpected feelings in her own nether regions. "So, I'm guessing a sexy American 'bloke' gets plenty of girls across the pond." Nicole was teasing, but clearly looking for details about his sex life. "Uh, I do ok, I guess." "How are the UK girls? I sorta imagine the whole 'lady in public, slut in the bedroom' applies to them. You can't always be that proper." Nicole had a naughty grin on her face. Joey stammered a little. "Am I really talking about my sex life with my baby sisters?" "We're hardly your baby sisters anymore," Crystal pointed out. "And I was pretty sure you already noticed that." "Right, we're 18. That means we're adults now!" Nicole hated people telling her she was young. "We have our own sex lives. That's right, Joey, your sisters have SEX!" "Whoa! Comeon, no brother wants to hear that!" "What," Crystal challenged. "It's ok for you to oogle your sisters, but you can't hear about them having sex?" "No, I never, I mean, I didn't oogle." Joey was stammering, clearly rattled. He made a movement to get up, but Crystal held on to him, not letting him move. It wasn't clear where this conversation, or night, was going, but she was buzzed enough that she wanted to see it out. Nicole jumped up and ran back to the main cabin, quickly returning with a bottle of scotch they had bought and three old fashioned glasses. The girls weren't that familiar with the whisky, but it seemed grownup. She poured each glass and set them down on the coffee table. "It seemed like this would help," she bubbled cheerfully. Joey immediately shot his scotch down his throat, earning him loud laughter from the twins. He quickly poured himself another glass, which got the same treatment. Finally, on the third, he sat back and sipped the fine liquor. "So," he said casually. "What were you saying?" "We were talking about sex, crazy," Nicole said with a chuckle. "Look, it's no big deal. We are all adults, sex is part of life. We all enjoy having a good time, why can't we talk about it? You are our brother, but we haven't even see you for three years, it's not that much different than just talking about this with a friend. Besides, we talk about it with each other, so why not you?" "So, let's start with who you are seeing right now." Joey was clearly warming up to this, likely helped by the rapid intake of scotch. "Well, I'm not seeing anyone currently. I had a girlfriend the last few months, but with me coming home and her going back to France, we decided to cut things off before we left." "Ooo, a hot French girl." Crystal drawled. "Was she as sexy as French girls usually are?" "Well, don't get me wrong, she was pretty awesome in bed, but..." Nicole took a sip of her scotch and leaned in. Crystal noticed that her sister's breast was firmly placed against Joey's arm. "So she wasn't your best?" She asked innocently. "Haha, not even by a long shot!" Clearly, Joey was getting more comfortable with the conversation. "I dated this Swedish chick, perfect body, way into have sex in public place. What about you guys?" Crystal looked at her sister leaning in on Joey and wanted to do the same. She switched her scotch to her outside hand and placed her other hand on his thigh as she pressed up against him, making sure that plenty of her breast was touching his arm. He glanced at her hand, firmly placed on his thigh, but didn't say anything. She definitely noticed a stirring in his pants. "Well, you sister over there got fingered in the back of history class once." Nicole gasped, but her sister continued. "You told me all about it. You took your panties off at lunch and let Jimmy go at it in the back of the class the next period. Kelly told me too, she saw it." "You one to talk, you gave Jared head right here!" "Whoa!" Joey exclaimed. "Right here?" "You only know because you were blowing Jimmy at the same time," Crystal said calmly. "Wait, let me get this straight." Joey took another sip. "You guys gave blow jobs right next to each other?" Crystal saw a definite bulge in his pants. "What else have you done?" "Well, I guess we've seen each other masturbate," Crystal put in casually. "And the occasional light kissing." "Kissed?" "Ya, it's no big deal." And with that, Nicole started leaning across her brother towards Crystal. This was progressing a little further than Crystal had imagined, but the alcohol and watching the bulge rise in her brother's pants encouraged her. Besides, they had kissed a hundred times for attention or drinks, it wasn't any big thing. She leaned in, but suddenly her knee slipped off the vinyl cover of the bench. She felt herself start to tumble towards the deck. Without anything to grab, she ended up laughing on her back at their feet. "Well, you're cut off!" Nicole said, as she helped her to her feet. When Crystal was upright again, she realized that all the commotion had caused her left nipple to pop free of its confinement. She tucked it back in, but not before Joey definitely got an eyeful. She saw a corresponding rise in his pant bulge. "You know, it's gonna start getting cold out here anyway. Let's move this up to the hot tub." Crystal stated. There was a small hot tub on the "fly deck", the upper most deck. It was surrounded with a soft platform at the same level as the tub. Crystal collected the bottle and her glass and led the way up to the fly deck. She was acutely aware of how her ass must appear to both her siblings in her French cut suit, as she casually walked before them. The air was beginning to cool just slightly, and she wasn't sure if that was the culprit for her hardening nipples, or something else... Crystal turned the jets on while Joey and Nicole slid into the hot water, wincing slightly as they adjusted to the temperature. The tub could fit 6 people, so it held the three of them quite comfortably. By the time Crystal climbed in, the jets were going full blast, creating a bubble barrier on the surface of the water. Crystal realized, with some disappointment, that this would prevent her from monitoring the bulge in her brother's pants. The fact that she was even thinking about that shocked her. Joey settled into one of the molded seats and lifted his scotch to his lips. "So, what were we talking about again?" He asked, almost shyly. "I think you know what we were talking about. I was about to do this," Nicole waded across to her sister, gently reached around and placed a hand on the back of her neck, and pulled her into a kiss. Crystal had always enjoyed when they kissed. Nicole's lips were so much softer and smoother than any of the boys she had kissed. And she loved the unique scent of her twin when they were that close. They lips gently touched, the pressure increased as they both leaned in slightly, and then decreased again as Nicole started pulling away. Their lips parted for just an instant before Crystal, not even sure what she was doing, pulled her sister back in for another round. She met her twin with a slight tilt of the head and her lips just parted. They wrapped around Nicole's bottom lip and held firmly. She felt energy surge between them right before Nicole's tongue started gently touching her lips. As suddenly as that, they were kissing deeply, their tongues dancing, anticipating the other's moves perfectly. The taste that filled Crystal's mouth was like nothing she had ever experienced before. She felt light headed, although that could have been the alcohol mixing the heat of the tub as well. The rest of the world, including Joey, turned into a blur of color, circling them. She felt Nicole's hand on her hip and gently trace up her side, following the contours of her body. Fingers lightly brushed the side of her breast before settling on her shoulder, squeezing her in tight. The girls had touched, hugged, cuddled many times before this, but it was now completely difference. It seemed as if Crystal could feel her sister inside of her, like they were one being. She repaid Nicole's caresses with her own. Her hand seemed to have a mind of its own and ended up on her sister's left breast. She alternated between her fingers exploring and her palm applying gently pressure. She could feel the nipple harden beneath her touch. She felt like she was exploring a beach she had already walked upon. Nicole's breast was intimately familiar, as it was all but identical to her own; however she was seeing it from a whole new perspective. The gentle pressure turned into a grasp as Crystal hefted her sisters' breast and squeezed her fingers into the gentle flesh. Nicole gasped into the kiss, and electricity seemed to flow between them. They finally parted to breath and Crystal practically fell back onto the submerged bench. She could see Joey's hands were beneath the bubble shield, and he looked to be stroking himself. She looked over at Nicole and giggled a little. Her hand that was caressing her tit had been wet, and now the left triangle of Nicole's bikini was completely transparent. Joey saw too and grinned at her as well. "What?" Nicole asked, incredulously. "What are you guys looking at?" "I told you not to wear your see through swim suit, you little slut!" "Oh, haha!" Nicole looked down, and apparently the alcoholic influence caused her to think it was funny that she was exposing her left breast to her siblings. "Well, I guess there is no point in wearing this thing anymore!" And she untied the strings and tossed it off to the side. "Oh my god..." Joey's mouth just about hit the water, and it was very clear that he was active under the bubble layer. Crystal had seen her sister naked more times than she could count. It was no big deal. But never had she ever been attracted to her, as she now found herself. Even though they looked exactly like her own, Crystal couldn't take her eyes of her sister's breasts. They had ample lift without any support, sitting high on her chest. As she settled down into her seat, the water level came up to just below the small pink nipples. Crystal felt a tingle between her legs and knew that she had to taste them. She had just tasted her twin's mouth for the first time, and was sure that she wouldn't be satisfied until she tasted everything Nicole had to offer. It's incest! Worse, she is my identical twin sister! Crystal pushed her conscious out of her head. She had done many things she regretted while under the influence of alcohol, but somehow she knew that this wouldn't be one of them. Crystal stood up, water cascading off her teenage body. She pushed through the water to her sister. Grey eyes connected with green eyes and both knew exactly what the other wanted without saying a word. Crystal slowly leaned down and joined their lips once more. As the kiss got more passionate, their hands explored each other's body. Crystal felt the soft, wet skin of Nicole's breasts, and how hard her nipple got when touched. She felt Nicole gasp when she gently squeezed the nipple. Finally she couldn't take it any longer and lifted one of the large tits to her lips. She started by licking a circle around Nicole's areola, the first time her tongue had ever touched a woman's breast. She finally allowed her tongue to reach the nipple and savored the taste. She lightly flicked the tip a few times with her tongue before descending with her teeth. The small nibble caused Nicole to cry out in passion. While focused on Nicole's pleasure, Crystal felt her brother's strong hand on her back. It slowly worked its way down her spine to her submerged butt. Once there, he would massage each cheek, and then gently run a finger up the cleft of her ass, pushing the flimsy material firmly in between her cheeks. Each time his finger passed over her rosebud, a shiver shot up her spine. Supporting herself with her hands placed on Nicole's thighs, Crystal knew that she needed to taste her twin's sex. She detached herself from Nicole's tit and whispered her plan into her ear. Needless to say, Nicole eagerly agreed. She stood up, her pussy visible through her now sheer bikini bottoms. She turned around, and slowly rolled the straps of her bikini down her legs, bending over in the process. This afforded both Joey and Crystal an amazing view of her ripe ass and smooth pussy. Both girls regularly went in for waxes to keep themselves free of hair. Nicole turned around and sat back down on the edge of the pool, her tanned legs disappearing into the water. Crystal leaned forward, pushing her sister's knees apart eagerly. She moved slowly, savoring every moment, also knowing what a show their brother was getting. She was overwhelmed with the sexy scent as she neared Nicole's honey pot. Unable to hold back any longer, she snaked her tongue out and ran it up Nicole's slit. Her next stroke pushed past the gentle folds, into Nicole's pussy. She had tasted her own juices on occasion, but coming directly from the source was a whole new experience. Crystal could feel her sister's soft thighs come together on her head, holding her in place. She gripped the smooth, firm flesh, massaging it with her fingers. The liquid that seeped out of her sister's pussy was warm and sweet, with a slight tang to it, coating her lips and inner thighs. The more Crystal's tongue administered to the weeping pussy in front of her, the more juice poured forth into her mouth. Nicole moaned loudly as she felt Crystal explore her inner depths. Crystal was now bent over at the waist as she licked her sister's velvety folds. The buttocks massage that Joey had been providing had had the effect of pulling the little material that her French cut bottoms were constructed of into the center, turning it into a thong. Joey's strong fingers were now stroking her covered slit. She wanted to turn and tell her brother how much she wanted to feel his finger penetrate her, but couldn't bear to remove her mouth from her sister's pussy. She didn't need to worry; she soon felt a thick finger force her pussy open and slide into the silky confines. Joey soon added a second, pumping both digits in and out of her juicy cunt. Crystal was so aroused that she thought she was going to cum right away. Joey's fingers were deep inside of her as he explored the cavern of her most intimate area, much like she was exploring her sister with her tongue. She reached up to grasp Nicole's boob, only to find that Nicole was already mauling them. Their hands entertained, and they stimulated the breast as if they were one. Looking up from her vantage point between Nicole's legs, she could see rivulets of sweat streaming down between her perfect tits and over her ribcage. Nicole's soft brown hair was a mess, with strands of it stuck to her wet, flushed face. Crystal and Nicole Ch. 01 The cool sea air accentuated the emptiness as she felt Joey withdraw his fingers from her pussy. She looked over her shoulder to see her brother readying his cock for a full on assault. The monster that would momentarily be penetrating her was at least 8 inches long, the purple head swollen from the day long teasing it had gotten, just being around the sexy twins. Joey looked a little unsure of himself. He was immensely turned on by the wanton lesbianism he was witnessing, but hesitant to go this final step with his sister. Crystal communicated with just a glance, as only siblings can. "I want you in me." Before he could penetrate her, Nicole grabbed a handful of Crystal's hair and thrust her back into her pussy. "Eat my fucking pussy, Crys! OOOHHH, God that feels so good!" Crystal increased her intensity on her sister pussy as she felt Joey line his giant member up to her opening. He gently parted her lips with the head of his dick. Her pussy was so wet that there was almost no resistance as he thrust inside, all the way. She screamed as she felt him part her deeply, a scream that went straight into Nicole's pussy. Crystal had never felt more completely full, his massive, veiny member throbbing as it pushed up against her cervix. The feeling was amazing, uncomfortable and sensuous all at once. Each thrust that Joey made seemed to power straight through Crystal into Nicole. Crystal counted the powerful thrusts; one...two...three...and on the fourth one she climaxed, more powerfully than she ever had before. The orgasm hit her right away, and she screamed into Nicole dripping snatch as it swelled through her body. Her ears were muffled as her sister clamped her sweaty thighs down on Crystal's head. Although the outside world was muffled, Crystal was distinctly aware that her sister was cumming. Were they experiencing separate orgasms simultaneously or the same orgasm? Their ecstasy seemed to swell and subside at the same time. One hand was firmly gripping Crystal's brunette hair, trying to pull her deeper into Nicole's pussy while the other was frantically gripping her back. Crystal was mercilessly mauling her twins tit with one hand while her other was wrapped around and biting into Nicole's supple ass, all while her face was smashed into her sister's wet cunt. Crystal thrust her tongue as far into her twin sister's pussy as she could, vainly trying to get as deep as Joey's cock was in her, and felt it contract on her, just as she was contracting on her brother's dick. The orgasm (or orgasms?) finally subsided and they collapsed into a sweaty, panting heap. They held each other on the padded platform that bordered the hot tub; Nicole gently kissed her sister, licking her own juices off her lips. Crystal slowly closed her eyes, as the after effects of the orgasm washed over her. The emptiness left inside her from the lack of her brother's cock was more than compensated by the comfort she felt in her sister's naked arms. She fell into a half sleep as Nicole gently deposited kisses all over her face. She nibbled on Crystal's ear as Joey sat next to them, making sure they were ok. "I'm definitely ok, but I think you might have fucked Crys out of her senses," Nicole looked up at him slyly. "I've never cummed that hard. I can't wait to feel what that monster does to me!" Joey was still very much hard. "I'd love that!" "Not just yet, I need to clean you off first." That made Crystal finally open her eyes. Well, they had been open, but she hadn't been focusing on anything. As she brought the world back into focus, she saw her sister swallowing her brother's giant dick, the one that had just been inside of her. Ok, well not swallowing the whole thing, she could only get about a third of it in her mouth. The reminder of hic cock still glistened with her love nectar. Nicole let it out of her mouth with a pop, and licked the length of it, making sure to suck up all the juice that coated his shaft. "I can taste you on here, can't wait to taste it for real," she said, turning to her sister. That made Crystal's pussy tingle again, thinking about her sister going down on her. Nicole crashed back to the padded deck next to her sister. Joey was presented with beautiful twins lying side by side; one naked and one with a tiny white bikini that was all askew. Nicole spread her legs wide, inviting Joey to have his way with her. "You already fucked one of you sisters tonight," she had a throaty growl in her voice. "You ready to fuck the other one?" "Hell ya." Joey climbed out of the hot tub and knelt right between Nicole's legs. Crystal leaned down and held her sister's soft cunt open as Joey lined his hard dick up. Just as he had done before, he thrust in with one hard push, all the way to the hilt. Nicole screamed out loud before Crystal silenced her with a kiss. She sucked her sister's tongue into her mouth while urgently kneading one of her big tits. The other described a circle as their brother drove into her. Joey pounded into her as hard as he could. Crystal knew that Nicole had just orgasmed hard and might need help to cum before Joey, who must have been close by now. She reached down and found Nicole's clit and started circling that with her finger. It wasn't long before she had her sister on the verge of an orgasm. Likewise, Joey indicated that he was close with his grunts. Crystal had stopped kissing Nicole, who was screaming very loudly now. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck, oh my GOD! You are so fucking deep, I can't believe you are fucking me! Yes, pound me, yes yes, deeper!!! Oh God OH GOD!!!!" The last 'oh God' went up a few octaves as Nicole hit her second orgasm. Her small fists repeatedly pounded the cushions as she screamed at the top of her lungs. At the same time, Joey started bucking, indicating his own orgasm was beginning. He pulled out and his first spurt covered Nicole's bald pussy with his milky cum. Crystal quickly swooped in and held his cock right at her lips. The next three shots hit her lips, most going in her mouth and being immediately swallowed, some splattering around her luscious lips. She directed the final 2 loads at her sister's tits and then collapsed back down beside her. Nicole quickly rolled, smearing her cum covered tits all over Crystal as she urgently licking her lips as the cum slowly dripped off her face. She ended by shooting her tongue into Crystal's mouth, finding some residue of her brother's ejaculate still in there. Completely spend, Joey collapsed beside them, not quite believing what had just happened. The night had warmed slightly and they didn't talk, enjoying the silence and looking up at the stars. "Ahoy there Captain!" A loud voice shattered their world. "Permission to come aboard?!" Crystal and Nicole Ch. 02 Crystal, Nicole, and Joey were motionless as they heard the shrill feminine voice calling for permission to come on to their yacht. Joey had just fucked his sisters senseless, and evidence of that was all over. Joey was propped up on his elbows, completely naked; his 8 inch member sticking obscenely straight up, glistening with the combined juices of his twin sisters. Nicole was sprawled on her back, also completely naked. Her flimsy white bikini had long ago been tossed aside. Her breasts were rosy pink from the attention they had received and her bald pussy was swollen with Joey's cum still slipping down the soft skin onto the padded bench below. Crystal looked down to take stock of her own situation, which didn't seem as bad. Her light blue bikini top had been folded down at some point to expose most of her breasts. Her bottoms were quite askew, but nothing that couldn't be fixed quickly. She wiped the back of her hand across her mouth, removing the semen that Nicole hadn't gotten to, and set her bikini to rights before getting up. "Oh fuck, who could that be?" Crystal's voice quavered with concern. They were anchored off a relatively remote island. Not that anyone else never went there, but who would be approaching their boat, asking to come aboard so late? "Come on, get up and get dressed! We need to clean up before we get caught!" "Get caught doing what?" Nicole slurred a little. Crystal realized that her sister was much more intoxicated than she was. "We aren't doing anything wrong, we're all adults." "This is incest you idiot! Come on, get up!" The voice below called up again as Crystal quickly organized her thoughts. "Ok, I'll go see what they want. Obviously, they can't know that you are our brother. Joey, we met you at a college recruiting event that you are in town for. You go to University of Florida. You are not our brother!" As her siblings started to stir, Crystal rushed down the stairs to the main deck. Her mind was spinning as she lept down the spiral staircase. She had just gone down on her twin sister, gotten fucked by her older brother, and then sucked him to completion right out of Nicole's pussy. She was going to need some serious thinking time if she was going to stay out of therapy. But then on top of all that, someone was tying up alongside their boat, asking to come aboard? It was just too much for her to take in! She shot out the sliding glass doors to the deck that adjoined the living/dining room on the main deck. Hands planted firmly on the wooden rail, she leaned out, peering into the dusk. A few yards away a small wakeboarding boat was bobbing on the small swell, waves that barely affected the Maretto Yacht. "Yoo-hoooooo!" A shrill voice called, that Crystal suddenly recognized. "Can we come aboard, Captain?" Oh my god, thought Crystal. That can only be Ashley! Ashley Christianson was a former cheerleader from Crystal and Nicole's high school squad. She had graduated with them, though just barely, and was now headed to, well...Crystal didn't really know where. She couldn't imagine she got into any college; she had graduated with a C average. The girls had never been very good friends with Ashley, more like acquaintances. She was part of the "in crowd" that the girls rarely spent time with; though they knew that she was basically just tolerated in that crowd. Her shrill voice and constant talking didn't help, but it was really her sluttiness that alienated her from the rest of the girls. Word was that her bedpost notches were over 100, though that was hard for Crystal to believe. She did know that Ashley had slept through about half the baseball team, 3 of them in one sitting. "Ashley? Is that you?" "Ha! I knew this was your boat! Sounds like some good times are happening aboard. Hahaha. Can we board?" Crystal knew that she couldn't turn her away, that would seem suspicious, and probably have Ashley talking more anyway. Her alcohol clouded mind couldn't come to any other conclusion than to let her aboard. "Um, uhh, ya I guess. Pull up alongside. Wait, let me get the bumpers." Crystal's boat training managed to push past the drunk shroud and she rushed to find the side bumpers. After hanging three over the side, she watched as the smaller boat slowly moved into position. With a gentle sigh, it squeezed up next to the yacht. A stern and bow line were tossed aboard and before Crystal could even grab one, a tall blond man jumped on deck and grabbed one. "Pull that one tight," he said, somewhat urgently. They both pulled the lines tight and secured them, leaving the two boats gently rocking alongside each other. Crystal skimmed through her memory of the boating regulations she had to learn for the license to try to remember if it was ok to leave boats tied up like this. Before she could come to a conclusion, Ashley climbed aboard, not without some commotion. A small hand grasped the rail tightly as Ashley heaved herself up with one hand. "Damnit, Roger, help me!" She yelled. "Pull me up, I can't...make it...help me...to deck." She huffed that fragmented sentence as Roger, who was apparently the blond guy, reached over and pulled her up. Crystal took in her acquaintance as she stood on the deck. Ashley was a petite girl; 5'3", 107lbs. Crystal was very familiar with her measurements since she had been the flyer on the squad; the girl that gets thrown in the air. Her normally perfect bleached hair was pulled into a messy pony tail and she seemed to be missing her usual layers of makeup, leading Crystal to assume she had been swimming at some point that day. The bikini was something to behold. Crystal knew that she and her sister wore skimpy bikinis, but liked to think it was done in a classy manner. Ashley had a cheap looking, triangle top bikini on. The top was the adjustable type, and she had it cinched in until it was basically two strips, just barely covering her nipple. Plenty of her small boobs were visible on either side. The bottom was clearly designed to just barely cover her cooch, and was covered in a see through sarong. She clutched a Mike's Hard Lemonade in her left hand, which had made it so difficult to climb aboard. "Nicole!!" She screeched as she launched into a hug. "It's so great to see you! It's been, like, a month!" "Hey Ash. I'm actually Crystal. It has been a while." Crystal tried to disengage without getting the lemonade spilled on her. It was clear that Ashley was at least as drunk as she was. "Well, who can ever tell you apart?" Crystal ignored that. "So this is the famous yacht, eh? It's gorgeous! I can't wait to see it! But first, sounded like you and your guests were already having quite a party. I could hear that orgy across the lake!" "What? No! It wasn't, I mean. Well, we hadn't..." "Haha, its fine. You know I'm not judging." Ashley winked. "Well, are you going to stand here all night?" So Crystal, not sure what else to do, let Ashley and Roger (whom still hadn't been formally introduced) through the main deck and up the stairs. To her great relief, things looked somewhat normal up there. Nicole and Joey had put their suits back on and were settled into the tub. Nicole was low enough that you couldn't tell her top was transparent. "Nicole, look who I found. It's Ashley!" Crystal announced, almost as a warning. "Holy shit, this is awesome!" Ashley's eyes roamed across the oversized hot tub, the built-in bar, the flying cockpit, and then back to the two occupants of the hot tub. "Oh, and this is Roger. He works for my dad." Roger gave a little nod and mumbled something. He clearly wasn't the brightest. "And this is Joey," Nicole introduced their brother. "We know him through college recruiting. He goes to Florida State." "University of Florida," Joey corrected. "Well, looks like you are quite the recruiter," Ashley winked at him. Eyeing the bottle of Scotch sitting out, "Do you have anything else to drink?" Since her two siblings were in the hot tub, and Crystal realized that for Nicole to get out, she would reveal her transparent bikini, she volunteered to grab some other refreshments. To make things simple, she just grabbed a case of beer and brought it up to the fly deck. When she got back, she found the two guests had made themselves at home in the hot tub. As she passed around beers, Joey was finishing up the story of how they had all "met". "...ya, so we talked a while at the booth. And since I don't know the area, they offered to show me where I could get some good grub. Then they invited me out here, and we've been hanging out since then." Crystal slipped into the tub next to her sister. She sipped the cold beer and could feel herself getting a little light headed as the alcohol she had already consumed was accelerated by the heat of the water. The twins were sharing one side, while Joey was on an adjacent side. Ashley was perched on Roger's lap opposite the girls. "Ok, but someone was definitely doin the nasty," Ashley said with a grin. "We could hear that quite a ways off." No one said anything for a second, but Ashley saw both girls glance very quickly at each other, and detected a hint of nervousness. The wheels started turning and a big grin spread across her face. "Oh. My. God." Paris Hilton seemed to be a prime influence in Ashley's life. "He did both of you, didn't he! Joey, did you fuck both these hot little bitches?" Joey's face went even redder than the drink and heat could make it. "What, no! It wasn't...of course not!" He glanced at his sisters with panic in his eyes, clearly unsure of how to handle this. Nicole was less inhibited than Crystal under normal circumstances, but particularly when she had been drinking more. And Crystal herself was feeling the effects much more than she had even a few minutes ago. "Guess we're busted," Nicole said. "We both liked him; I mean he's a hot guy. So we didn't want to choose who got him. I mean, we're twins, we know how to share!" She put her arm around Crystal, who pitched in. "Ya, we share everything anyway. It's not like we haven't seen each other naked enough times." "Wow, that is so hot!" Ashley was practically squealing. She was constantly walking around the locker room in her birthday suit, so the girls knew that her smaller breasts sported relatively large nipples. They could now see those, prominently pressing at the small triangles covering them. "But isn't that, like, incest? I mean, you guys are sister!" "No! Not at all!" Crystal protested, thinking if only you knew. "It's not like we did anything to each other!" She jumped as she felt Nicole's hand, hidden by the bubbles, grasp her thigh tightly. She tried to cover it by taking a long drink from the beer in her hand, finishing it off. Her twins hand worked its way up her thigh and just reached her pussy, brushing against it lightly, when Crystal lunged to the side to grab another beer. She looked at Ashley, who was still digesting everything and didn't seem to notice. "Man, so, Joey, lucky you! That's, like, every guys dream! I bet Roger here would welcome a chance with two hot twins, wouldn't you, baby?" Roger nodded vigorously with a "Hell ya", earning himself a playful punch. Crystal doubted they were an exclusive couple. "So what was it like? I mean, I know they look the same, but do they feel the same?" "Well, no, I don't know. Of course they were different," Joey stammered, the red flush fading as the color drained from his face. Crystal realized how uncomfortable this must be for him, having a discussion about sleeping with his sisters with two perfect strangers. "Do you think you could tell them apart?" Ashley asked coyly. "You know, by just being inside them? If you were, like, blindfolded or something." After letting Joey emit a few nonsensical stammers, she issued the challenge that Crystal somehow knew was coming. "I bet you couldn't. I bet, if you were blindfolded and fucked them both right now, you couldn't tell the difference." Crystal had always enjoyed showing off the fact that she had a great body. But she never considered herself much of an exhibitionist. Aside from what had happened with her sister present, that day and in the past, she had never done anything sexual in front of a third party. Yet the thought of getting pounded once again by Joey in front of Ashley and some guy she had just met was a huge turn on. She felt her pussy tingle as she worked through her next beer, slowly catching up with her sister. Thought apparently she had a little more drinking to do before catching all the way up. "I'm down!" Nicole stated, slurring her words a bit. She stood up, her well saturated white bikini clearly showing her magnificent tits. "Sounds like some fun." "Nicole!" Crystal said sternly, shocked at her acceptance of this crazy situation and even crazier plan. Joey just sat, somewhat flabbergasted. "You can't be serious!" "Sure, why not! Joey, I'm sure you are ready for another round. You can't say you didn't like it before." She leaned over to him and reached her hand under the bubbles, clearly finding his hard on. "Crystal, what do you say? You want to have some fun?" Crystal wasn't sure what to say to that. She was increasingly light headed, and now she suspected it was more than just the alcohol that was causing it. "I don't know, this is all a bit much." "Comeon, sis!" Nicole leaned in close, resting her beer and one hand on the side of the tub, with her other on the submerged bench Crystal was sitting on to steady herself. "I really want this, I'm so horny!" She whispered in her sister's ear. "And I have a feeling that you are too." Nicole's hand moved to between Crystal's legs and she gently cupped her pussy before moving the fabric to the side and sliding a finger inside her twin. "Oh my god, what the fuck. Let's do it!" "Awesome!" "Yay!" Girlish squeals of delight seemed to be all around as Joey sat silently. He couldn't deny that he wanted to do this, his cock was painfully hard. But was he really going to fuck his twin sisters again, in front of two strangers? "Ok, I guess. It will be a little weird with two people watching though," Joey stammered, half-heartedly looking for a way out. "Well, what if only one person watched?" Ashley asked innocently. "Roger, do you want to accept the challenge too? Think about it! If both guys do it, you can see who can guess correctly. Besides, than no one is left out." "That sounds pretty hot," Nicole said. "But you will still be left out." "I'll be fine watching, trust me." "Man, didn't know you were such a perv," Nicole teased the smaller girl. "Oh, you don't know the half of it," Ashley said with an almost evil grin. Crystal wasn't sure about letting this guy fuck her. But she was horny, especially given everything that had already happened. She was also quite drunk by now. This is already beyond insane, and I'll probably regret it tomorrow. But what the hell, might as well do it up right. "Ok, as long as he is up to the challenge," Crystal tried to sound confident. "Oh, I think I'll do just fine." "Ohmygod, this is going to be so sexy!" Ashley sprang into action. "We're going to need some blind folds for the guys. Let's see, I think your tops will work just fine. Comeon, hand them over! Ok, here are the rules." Ashley made the rules up as she blindfolded the two guys with the minimal material afforded her by the skimpy bikini tops. "You'll get 6 minutes with each girl, I'll give the word for when to switch. No peeking, of course, and no touching. Other than your dicks, obviously. Girls, you will have to stay bend over the side there, I'll arrange you once these blindfolds are complete so they don't know where you are. No touching for you guys either, and no making any sounds. Nothing that could identify you. Got it?" Ashley ended up having to use her sarong in addition to Nicole's top to adequately blindfold Joey. She did manage to effectively shutter Roger's eyes using Crystal's top. "Ok, de-robe everyone!" Ashley announced. The girls were suddenly naked, standing in the hot tub of their father's yacht. They watched the boys pull their shorts down. Both were already extremely hard, though it was clear that Joey had at least two inches on Roger. Ashley whistled before turning back to the girls. She repositioned them, causing lots of commotion presumably to try to confuse the guys. Nicole bent over the side quickly, clearly excited. Crystal was a little more apprehensive and was about to voice her concerns when Ashley reminded her that she had to stay silent lest she give herself away. A hand on her back encouraged her to bend over, and Crystal found herself sticking her naked ass out to her brother and a guy she had just met. Her elbows rested on the vinyl cover of the padded platform and she let her head droop down. She felt a hand on hers and looked up to see her sister smiling at her, squeezing her hand. Although no words were allowed, Crystal knew that Nicole was saying loosen up, this is gonna be fun! She returned her forehead to the pad and decided to not look at who was going to take her first. Crystal found her hands had balled up into tight fists. It felt like she had been waiting for hours, bent over naked, but it had really been just a few seconds while Ashley had arranged the guys. Eyes squeezed shut tight, Crystal let out a silent gasp when she felt the hand on her wet pussy. The fingers were so slim and delicate she knew it had to be Ashley. The inquisitive fingers gently brushed over her bald lips before pulling one aside. That alone was nearly enough to set Crystal off, but the cock that thrust in next took her the rest of the way. She came almost right away. The teasing, the anticipation, Nicole's fingers, and the exhibitionist excitement that was coursing through her body needed just the pressure of a cock to set her off. She struggled to keep it silent. Only when she came down for the orgasm did she realize that it must be Roger inside her. Although he was thrusting hard, he was no were near as big as Joey. Crystal expected to be a little disappointed with the lack of size. She had just recently been filled to the brim by her brother's massive dong. Although Roger was average, not small or anything, it paled in comparison. That is, until he started really working it. He clearly had more experience than Joey, and the effects on Crystal were incredible. She stifled a groan as her pussy, which was always much more sensitive after an orgasm, absorbed the amazing sensations. His dick was touching every part of her insides, and more. It felt as if he were somehow moving it in a figure eight. Unbelievably, she felt another orgasm approaching when suddenly Ashley yelled "Time!" and Roger pulled out of her. She looked over her shoulder to see a somewhat comical scene. Roger and Joey, both blindfolded and fully erect, were frozen, clearly terrified of bumping into each other. Ashley came to the rescue and got them into place. A sharp gasp told Crystal that Roger had just entered her sister. She wondered how he felt, replacing Joey's larger member. She didn't have wonder long. Looking over her shoulder, Ashley's small hand made his dick look even bigger as she guided him forward. Dripping wet and needing no help from Ashley this time, Crystal pushed her face into the cushion and steeled herself for the invasion. Her mind exploded as her brother's massive cock pulled her apart, threatening to rip her at the seams, as he pushed all the way into her in one thrust. He stayed there, bottomed out, for a moment before pulling back out and starting his slow, powerful thrusts. True, he didn't maneuver quite as expertly as Roger, but there was no replacement for sheer mass. She bit her lip in ecstasy as he slid in and out of her. Turning her head, she saw Nicole, propped up on her elbows with her back arched and her bit tits swinging below her, as Roger worked his magic on her. Behind her, Crystal could make out Ashley through the steam of the tub, sitting on the edge, furiously rubbing her own pussy as she watched the twins get pounded. Crystal and Nicole Ch. 02 Placing the side of her face down on the soft cushion, Crystal was determined not to let these 6 minutes fly by as fast. She knew it wasn't allowed, but reached back with her left hand and started massaging her clit, which was extremely engorged. She reached out and grasped her sister's hand as an orgasm began to wash over Nicole. Roger had broken the rules and placed his hands on Nicole's slender hips to get a little more torsion for his gyrations, clearly pushing her over the edge. Crystal felt her own climax approaching, unsure how she was able to reach it so quickly after her last one. But right then a loud grunt came from Joey, and suddenly his massive presence was gone. Crying out with anguish, Crystal rolled over to witness Ashley taking the last few inches of Joey in her mouth. His hands went to the back of her head, holding her there, as he spastically humped her face. Her eyes rolled back in her head and Crystal could see the bulge of cock in her throat. She fought her way back, and gasped for air, his spunk dripping down her chin, before going back in for more. Just his head in her mouth this time, she worked away, trying to swallow every ounce of him, getting most of it. Right then, Roger announced his climax, pulled out, and shot thick white goo all over Nicole's back, who was sprawled motionless on the padded platform. Finally, Ashley pulled back gasping, muttering breathlessly about a big dick. She retreated to the other side of the pool, and sat on the submerged bench, collecting herself. The guys stood there, somewhat awkwardly, not sure what to do. Joey's cock was rapidly deflating while Roger's was somehow still erect. Nicole was still face down, her teenage tits squeezing out the side of her chest, her back spotted with spunk. "Oh man, jeez," Ashley seemed to be slurring slightly. "That was quite something! Ok, let's see who won. Girls, why don't you come over to this side." It took a few tries to get Nicole up, but they both got over to the other side of the tub, sitting on the edge next to where Ashley was lounging. Crystal felt strangely on display as the guys took their improvised blindfolds off. "Ok, Roger you first, which twin did you fuck first?" Roger studied the identical girls for a few minutes, than with a lot of confidence, pointed a lewd finger at Nicole. "I definitely did that one first." Joey stepped up next, his flaccid cock drooping. "Naw, your wrong. I had Nicole first. You did Crystal first." "Sorry, Rog. I guess Joey knows those pussies better than you do. He is the winner!" "Allright! What do I win!" Joey raised his hands over his head, in mock victory. "Hey, I think you got your prize already!" Crystal retorted. "Oh don't worry, you'll get a reward," Ashley said huskily as she moved slowly toward him. "You can't expect a red-blooded girl to watch all that and not want a piece of the action, can you?" She sucked his flaccid dick into her mouth, fitting it all in with ease this time. Holding it lightly between her teeth, she looked up at him and said "I can't wait to feel this monster stretch me wide" in a slightly muffled voice, before attacking him with her talented mouth. Her ass was up out of the water, waving tantalizing toward Roger. He took his cue and moved up, position his amazingly still hard cock at her opening. Tugging the string of her thong aside, he thrust in, causing her to gasp. The near orgasm, which had been painfully close, had left Crystal a little flushed. "I'm getting a little hot; you want to get out of the water?" She asked her twin, who quickly agreed. So they moved, dripping on the deck, over to the bar and sat down on some of the backless stools. They each popped open a bottle of beer to help cool off. Crystal reflected on the situation. She was sitting, naked, with her twin (who still had semen spotting her back) on their father's yacht. Their big brother was getting an intense blow job from a fellow former cheerleader, who was also being taken doggy style by an unknown college guy. "What are we doing?" Crystal asked her sister, only half serious. "I mean, this is crazy right?" The sea air was still warm, but a light breeze was refreshing after the steamy heat of the hot tub. "Crystal, we're just having fun," Nicole reassured her sister. "Just don't think too deeply about it. I mean, will we regret this when we sober up tomorrow (or the day after)? Perhaps. But I've had a great time so far, and some of the best sex I've ever had! And shit, it sure looks like Joey is enjoying it too." At that moment, Ashley grunted loudly around their brother's cock, which was now at its full 8 inches. "Oh my god, he just stuck his thumb in her ass!" Roger, who was nearest to them, and within hearing distance, pulled his digit out of her to show them, and gave a lewd wink, before jamming it back in her rectum. "Wow, this is getting even crazier! Can you believe he is doing that?!" When Nicole didn't say anything, Crystal rounded on her, spinning on the stool. "My God, you've done that haven't you!" "Weeellll, ya, sorta." Nicole admitted. "I mean, ya. When Alvin was going down on me one time, he licked me back there and pushed a finger in." "Oh my gosh, you dirty slut!" Crystal teased. "How come you never told me?" "Hey, I don't think either of us can call the other a slut after tonight!" They both laughed nervously. "I don't know, it just didn't come up. He never did it again, but that was the best orgasm he ever gave me." Nicole paused a little, while they both watched Ashley get double teamed. "Am I the only one who finds this a bit awkward?" Crystal laughed. "I was hoping you would say something. Let's head downstairs." The girls finished off their beers and headed to the stairs. Crystal paused at the top for a moment, after Nicole started her decent. Her head spun just a little as she gripped the rail and remembered that she was quite drunk. She took the stairs slowly. Once she reached the cabin on the main deck, Nicole was already popping open a bottle of Champagne. Neither girl knew Veuve Clicquot, but at $120 a bottle figured it was a good one. "I know we were planning on all sharing this at the end of the day, but given the events I think we can crack it open now." Crystal heartily agreed and plopped down on the couch while Nicole found the Champagne flutes. She admired her sister's form as she stretched up to the high cabinet to retrieve the glasses. She poured both glasses too quickly, giggling as the bubbles flowed over the sides. She brought them over, handing Crystal the sticky glass as she perched on the edge of the couch, their knees touching lightly. Clinking their glasses together, they took a sip. "Nicole, do we need to talk about this?" Crystal sounded concerned. "I mean, this is some crazy shit here, and I think it's illegal! Besides, what would mom and dad do if they found out!" "Whoa, you need to slow down there. No one is going to jail over this. No one is going to find out. Look, we are all adults, just having a little fun!" "But will this change things between us? I mean, how can we go back to normal?" "Fuck normal, what's that even mean, anyway? To be perfectly honest, I've always thought you were beautiful, all joking aside. And, as long as we're being honest and I'm drunk enough to admit it, I've masturbated thinking about that time we gave head next to each other." "Nicole! Gross!" Crystal's cheeks flushed. "I mean, not gross, but, well you know...anyway, I don't know if we should do this anymore, or at least not for a bit." "Ok, whatever Crys," Nicole drawled sarcastically. "Remember, you are the one who just had to taste me and got all this started. No no, I don't want to hear it. Look, we are sisters and have always shared everything. Why not lovers and each other? Besides, I owe you something." With that, Nicole leaned in to kiss her sister, muffling any protestations. She forced her tongue into Crystal's mouth until she felt her sister stop fighting it and kiss her back. She broke the kiss and moved down to her beautiful breasts. Sucking one nipple into her mouth, she cupped the other tit in her hand. When she bit down on the tender nipple, she heard Crystal gasp out loud. Keeping her mouth and hand full of flesh, she repositioned herself between Crystal's legs, spreading them and setting her glass down in the same movement. Her own breasts pressed against Crystal's waist as she pressed herself further into the soft breast. "I've never done this before, but man! Boobs are awesome!" Nicole smiled up at her sister, half her face blocked by the large breast. "No wonder boys like them so much!" Crystal grabbed the back of her twins head and pulled it into her other tit, sighing contentedly. Her other hand gripped the delicate flute as she tipped some of the expensive elixir into her mouth. Eventually, Nicole left the tit region and slowly licked and kissed her way down the trim abdomen below. After a light nibble on the belly button, eliciting a burst of laughter, she finally found herself at her ultimate goal; Crystal's bald pussy, which was still slightly spread open from her brother's assault and already dripping onto the leather couch below. Nicole took an exploratory lick up the wet slit, tasting the sweet nectar it contained. Her sister moaned encouragement, and she took another lick, this time pushing just slightly in. Finally, she wrapped her hands around her sister's firm thighs and pushed her tongue as far inside as possible. Crystal cried out in pleasure, urging her twin on. The tongue in her pussy felt so comforting after all the penile abuse it had received that evening. And being so close to climax before, she knew that Nicole's tongue would take care of that quickly. But it wasn't long before Nicole pulled her tongue out of Crystal's hole, and started licking up and down her slit again. She got a little lower with each lick, and soon she was tonguing the flesh just below Crystal's lips. She knew where she was going and finally felt Nicole's tongue on her anus. "Nicky, no." She whispered. "Not there, don't do that." Nicole kept going: Crystal let her. She covered the puckered hole with saliva, noting that the moans were getting louder. She experimented with a few nibbles on the cheeks before pushing the tip of her tongue past the tight ring of muscles. Crystal cried out, but still didn't stop her sister. After probing her butthole a few times with her tongue, she moved back up to her pussy. Sucking her sister's clit into her mouth, she slowly moved her hand down. While Crystal was moaning extra loudly from the tonguing her clit was getting, Nicole slowly pushed her index finger into her ass. "Unggg, no! Please don't!" Crystal's hand left Nicole's head and found the invading digit. She quickly pulled it out. But the feeling of emptiness that washed over her as the offending finger found a new home in her pussy hole caused her to instinctively thrust her own finger up her tight ass. Nicole saw that, and smiled as she added another digit to her sister's tender love hole. Her own finger now pumping in and out of her asshole, her sister working two fingers in her tender pussy, and sucking on her clit, it took no time at all for Crystal to finally reach her long awaited orgasm. "OHHHHHHGODDDDD! Don't stop, suck that pussy! UNNNNNNNNNN Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh!" Her screams mingled with Ashley's, who was apparently reaching her second climax. Crystal humped her hips into her sister's face violently as she felt sweat drip down her face, trickling between her breasts. Gripping Nicole's wavy hair tightly, pulling her out of her crotch. She slipped down to the floor next to her, not sure if she was crying or if that was just sweat dripping into her eyes. Fingers still in her orifices, she thrust her tongue into her sister's mouth, holding her tight. They sat on the ground kissing as her orgasm subsided. Finally, they both extracted their fingers. That was the final event of the night, as far as Crystal was concerned. Not bothering with the pajamas they packed, both girls stumbled down to the lower deck, without falling somehow, and collapsed into bed. Crystal remembered waking up at one point from her left tit being squeezed. Beside her, Joey was crouched over Nicole, humping her. Crystal wasn't sure if Nicole knew she was squeezing her tit or not. She watched until they finished, Joey adding his juice to the dried cum still on Nicole's back, and then collapsed between them as Crystal drifted back to sleep. Crystal and Nicole Ch. 03 Ch. 03: Jobs Nicole slammed her locker shut and clicked the Stanley padlock shut. She spun the dial and tugged it twice to make sure it held. It was the same lock she had used at school, for her gym locker. There, she definitely needed to lock her valuables up. There had been plenty of cases of lockers being raided, both as practical jokes and to steal items. At the Woodview Country Club employee locker room, it was probably a little less necessary. The only people who used the locker room were the lifeguards, trainers, and the cleaning staff. At any given time, there would only be 6-10 lifeguards and trainers working, and the cleaning staff wouldn't enter until after she was off. So there was never that much danger of her locker being broken into. Still, old habits die hard. This was Nicole's fourth year being a lifeguard at the WCC. The first three she had done it with her twin sister, Crystal, and Nicole was still getting used to not having her there. Crystal was preparing to go to business school in the fall, while Nicole was staying home to attend a local culinary college. Their father had used his connections to secure Crystal a summer job at an ad agency in the city, which he thought would be good experience for her heading into college. They had always used to be on the same shift, which made their schedules and commute much easier. Last year, after they were well on their way to being fully developed women, there was definitely an increase in pool activity during their shifts. In fact, their manager had joked that club memberships were up as well. The drab navy blue, one piece lifeguards suites weren't very flattering (nothing like the low cut, high sided Baywatch suits) but they still couldn't hide the generous curves the girls had developed. While she had never considered herself an exhibitionist, Nicole would usually notice when guys were staring at her and definitely liked it, as long as it didn't get too creepy. Besides, this was a country club, so they were usually old rich guys, with aging or trophy wives at their side. No harm in a little eye candy. Nicole donned her sunglasses and grabbed her tote bag, which contained extra sunscreen, a snack, some water, and her magazine. She climbed the stairs to the exit door and emerged, blinking, into the bright sun on the pool deck. She walked around the deck in her Tory Burch sandals, saying hi to Mike, who was working the towel and service station, on her way. It was quite a warm day, and she could already feel the sweat beading on her brow before she climbed the short latter to her station, and gratefully sat down in the shade of the integrated umbrella. She took a moment to scope out the pool area. Randyll was on duty as well, and waved to her from across the pool. There were four lifeguard stations that they rotated through, with usually just two lifeguards on duty at any given time. It was the last shift of the day, which was generally the busiest time. Nicole only spotted 7 unoccupied chairs, it seemed like half of the members were at the pool. There was only one hour in the day during which kids were allowed in the pool area, and that had already passed, much to Nicole's delight. When there weren't any kids, it was usually a pretty easy job. There seemed to be the normal type of members there; rich older men, women with far too much plastic surgery, younger offspring of the first two types, etc. Nicole loved to "people watch" and this job definitely offered plenty of that. As she scanned the people lying in the sun, she stopped at someone who didn't quite fit the mold. She knew immediately that he was European. Part of it was just a feeling and the vibe he gave off, but much more was given away by the Speedo and designer sunglasses he wore; two items that she never saw on the men at the club. She guessed that he was someone's houseguest or relative. He had dark black hair, that looked like it would hang almost to his shoulders were he to sit up straight. His skin was a deeper olive than her own. He had a very thick looking jaw, with stubble adorning it. His chest and stomach seemed to be sculpted out of stone, and the tight fitting swimsuit did nothing to hide his package. In short, he was breathtaking; one of the most stunning guys she had ever seen. Suddenly, his glasses lifted up slightly and she was staring at his deep green eyes. His lips curled up slightly and, mortified, Nicole jerked her head away. She had totally been caught checking him out. Normally, she was the one to catch guys staring at her, she didn't like being on the other end of that. She must have stared at him for quite some time, without even realizing it. She swiveled the built in chair in the other direction, took a swig of water, and pulled out her magazine to try to distract herself. Nicole managed to get engrossed in an article about how mascara changed one woman's relationship and didn't notice the European guy for about the next hour. However, by then it was time to rotate to the next lifeguard stand. Randyll had been trying to catch her eye, and finally did. He signaled that it was time, so they took turns moving, so that they weren't both out of their stand at the same time. She went first, and rotated clockwise to the next station. As she approached it, she realized much to her chagrin, that her European friend was situated right below that station. He lounged casually, and turned his head when he heard her light steps approaching. "Ciao" he said. She didn't recognize the word, but something told her it was Italian. Always trained to be courteous to the patrons, all of whom spent small fortunes at the club each year, she responded with a rather timid "hi". As she climbed the latter to her platform, she was acutely aware of his eyes following her. She shifted her tote to her back, in a vain attempt to block his view. She normally didn't mind when the men stared at her, even when they did it in an obvious or lewd manner. Perhaps it was the fact that she found him so attractive, and that he had already caught her staring, that made her feel uncomfortable. Luckily, on her new platform, they couldn't see each other unless she leaned over the side. She did that occasionally, just to check that he was still there. He always was, laying out flat on his back, his dark skin glistening with tanning oil. He only caught her peeking once, leading to another bout of blushing. Nicole settled into people watching for the next hour. One middle-aged woman fell asleep and was building up quite a wicked sunburn. She saw a couple argue, presumably about the husband drinking too much. He ordered another drink after the fight. Watching the patrons of this club never got old. She had nearly forgotten the foreign stunner by the time they had to rotate once more. She was surprised when, upon reaching the bottom of the ladder, she heard his deep yet nasally Mediterranean voice. "I apologize if I caused you, how you say, uncomfortable," he said in somewhat broken English. "I wish not too, I only think you as molto belissama, ehh, very beauty." She blushed again, thankful for her oversized sunglasses. "Thank you, I'm fine," she stammered, before hurrying away. As she moved quickly to her next station, she was overcome with attraction for this man. She felt like a little school girl, smitten and intimidated by a grown man. Being so close to him, she could smell the oil that he had rubbed on his skin. His hair had fallen slightly to the side as he turned his head towards her. His arm flexed as he propped his body up with his elbow beneath him. She felt a familiar quivering in her lower belly. When Nicole climbed up to her final station of the day (she was only working a half shift), she realized that she was now directly facing the European man. He had propped his chair up into a sitting position, and was sipping on a clear beverage. From the lime and type of glass, she knew it had alcohol in it. It is always tough to tell with foreign people, but she guessed his age to be about 35. He reached up and swept his designer sunglasses from his face, placing them on the table next to him. He was looking right at her, with a hint of a smile on his tan face. At first she flushed, but determined not to look away, she met his gaze head on. His smile broadened, and he seemed to nod in approval. As her final hour stretched on, it seemed like his deep green eyes never left her. She wasn't sure if they were flirting or not, but every time she looked at him, he was looking right back and smiling. The reminder went off on her phone telling her to put on more sunscreen. So she reached into her bag and withdrew the sunscreen bottle. She started with her shoulders and arms, taking her time rubbing the white cream into her skin. There had apparently been some complaints about indecency, and their manager had talked to the girls about applying sunscreen to their legs. So the girls always tried to do it in a "non-sexy" way, but found it was difficult. Today, however, Nicole decided to do it as sexily as possible. She looked up to make sure her mystery man was watching before squeezing sunscreen out into her palm. She rubbed her hands together, nice and slowly. The she leaned over, being sure to squeeze her breasts between her arms, and reached to her right ankle. Wrapping her delicate fingers around it, she slowly drew her hands up her leg, every so often retreating to make sure she covered all her skin. She spent a while on her thighs, really massaging the cream into her skin. As she approached the top of her leg, she let her left pinky rest just on the crease at the top of her thigh. She was pleased to see he had sat up a little bit, and was watching her intently. If she had been able to look anywhere but those entrancing eyes, she would have seen that all the men by the pool, and half of the women, were also watching her. She gave them what they wanted and applied sunscreen to her left leg in the same manner, making sure to squeeze what little cleavage she could out of the swimsuit. At this point, Nicole was beginning to get herself aroused. She had to remind herself where she was to ignore the urge to reach for her rapidly dampening pussy. The European, on the other hand, didn't feel the need to restrain himself. While she was watching, he looked at her and reached down and grabbed the bulge in his Speedo. He held it there for anywhere between 15 seconds and 10 minutes, Nicole couldn't really keep track of time. When he pulled his hand back, it was clear that the bulge had grown quite a bit. Nicole knew that her nipples had hardened and were likely visible through the thick fabric of the swimsuit. She hoped he could see them. Suddenly, Garret was popping his head over the side of the platform. "Rachel got here already, so you can take off early," her manager informed her. "And don't worry about clocking out, I'll do that for you so you get your full pay." Although he could never tell them apart, she knew that Garret had a soft spot for the girls. He was in his mid 20s and had gone to the same high school that they had. However, he had never been part of the in crowd and had gotten a job at the country club rather than go to college when he graduated. She was pretty sure he still lived with his parents. But they had definitely used his infatuation for them to their advantage. Even now, she watched his eyes take in her shiny legs and glance up to her tits, confirming that her nipples were visible. She thought she saw him gulp before heading back down the ladder. Nicole glanced across to the dark man she had been flirting with. His sunglasses back on, she wasn't sure if he was still watching her. She was quite glad to quit the pool. She had started to feel that she was losing control of herself and was looking forward to the alone time in the locker room. She had never pleasured herself down there, but knew she was likely to do that now. Teasing him with the sunscreen and watching him grip his cock through the swimsuit had gotten her extremely horny. Had she stayed out there much longer, she wasn't sure what she might do. She glanced back as she got to the unmarked door leading to the staff locker room. There was no more sign of him. Probably off to his gorgeous wife. Nicole found her locker and tossed her bag in it. She peeled off the oppressive lifeguard suite, and felt relieved to be naked. She tossed it into the laundry bin, knowing it would be washed and waiting in her locker for the next shift. She briefly passed her hand over her tits, shuttering as it met her erect nipples. She grabbed a towel and headed to the showers. The patron locker rooms featured individual showers, each with a frosted glass door and wooden benches. Outside the showers, there was a variety of high end shampoos, conditioners, shower gels, and moisturizers to take in with them. In the staff locker room, the shower was just a circular room with 6 shower heads jutting out at even intervals. There was a drain in the middle of the circle. Other than her sister, Nicole had only taken a shower with one other girl in there before. It generally wasn't very busy. She went to the second shower head from the entrance, which was the one she always used. She hung her towel on the hook next to the shower head and started up the water. Without waiting for it to get hot, she stepped beneath the flow of water. After the heat of the day, and the heat within her, the cold water felt good, albeit it a little shocking. Nicole wasn't disappointed as the water gradually heated up. She felt the now lukewarm water wash down her body, and then dunked her head under, letting the water penetrate her curly brown hair. She rubbed her face, washing all the sunscreen off her skin. She then rubbed her neck and shoulders, feeling the greasiness fade away. She couldn't help herself and let her hands drift down to her tits. She lightly palmed her nipples. A mind of its own, her left hand cupped her breast while the other drifted down to her pussy, which had urgently needed attention for the last hour or more. It had just reached its destination when she heard a sound, which made her freeze. Slowly, she turned around and gasped. Standing in the entrance of the showers was the Italian man. He must have seen where she had gone and followed her down there. A hundred things went through her mind. I flirted with him too much. I should scream. He is so damn sexy. This is really bad. I want him so much! In the end, all she did was gasp again as he walked closer. "Va tutto bene," he muttered. "It is ok. Sei così bella. I, ehhh, must have had you, no?" "No! You must not have me!" Nicole was slightly scared as this foreign man approached her. She realized she was naked, and snatched her towel to cover up. "But...out there...you like seeing me, no?" His broken English did nothing to diminish Nicole's desire for him. "I like looking on you. Belissama!" He approached even closer, Nicole backed up realizing that she was trapped against the cold shower wall. "Il mio amore." He was now close enough to reach out to her. The back of his fingers stroked her cheek as she stood frozen. He stood only a few inches taller than her as he reached behind her head. He didn't pull, but just held her right there as he slowly moved in. Nicole's hands went up to his firm chest and pushed against him. He stopped, but didn't retreat either. She was pinned between his hand gripping the back of her head and her hands pushed against his chest.The musky scent of whatever oil he wore mixed with the alcohol from his breath and found Nicole's senses. Her arms seemed to grow weaker as the strain began to tire her. Finally, she dropped them down to her sides. Looking up into his green eyes, she mounted no new resistance as he continued his voyage closer to him. Finally, she slightly tipped her head up to meet him. His lips were incredibly soft and he tasted like cherries as his tongue invaded her mouth. She felt her body go limp and suddenly he was there, supporting her. The rough stubble grated against her chin as they twisted their heads, trying to get their tongues in ever deeper. Her hands grasped at his smooth back, letting her towel fall to the wet floor. His hands found her own bare back and pulled her into him, smashing her teenage breasts against his hairless chest. She felt her aroused nipples slip smoothly over his oiled chest. He pulled her off of him, and looked down at her. Her wet hair streamed behind her, a few strands stuck to her face. Her breasts stuck out proudly, heaving up and down as she struggled to find her breath. He stepped back and pulled her under the stream of warm water. He reached behind her and she heard him press the button on the soap dispenser. "Out there, you were, ehhh, dirty, no? Molto sporco." He grinned. "I clean you now." With that he spun her around. To avoid the spray of the shower head hitting her directly in her face, she had to stand up on her toes and press her head back into his shoulder. As soon as she felt his soapy hands on her breasts, she didn't worry about the water. He gently caressed her tits, rubbing the soap in. His hands drifted up to her shoulders and neck, lightly rubbing his soapy fingers over her delicate skin. Then, moving down further, he pushed his fingers down her belly. She reached behind her to find his own fit stomach. Tracing her fingers over the six pack she found there, she followed the lines south until she found the bulging bunch of fabric she knew was there. She struggled with it, but was eventually rewarded when she felt his cock spring free and slap her lower back. She sighed contentedly just as his strong, soapy fingers found her pussy. He picked up just where Nicole had left off when she was interrupted. He ran each index finger down the side of her outer lips, gently pulling back up. He repeated this a few times until she was ready to burst. Finally, she was rewarded when she finally felt a finger sink effortlessly into her confines. He started sliding the digit in and out of her slippery hole. His other hand went to her clit, making circles around the sensitive nub, each circle minutely smaller until he was just rubbing her clit, moving it in small circles. Nicole started to buck her hips into his hands, and he added another finger to her pussy. She was moaning loudly when he finally let up. She spun around and attacked him. She found his nipple and sucked it into her mouth, biting hard. Somewhat to her disappointment, he simply laughed. She ravenously licked and sucked all over his chest, down his chiseled abs, until she finally found the object of her desire. She was shocked to find it totally hairless, his cock jutting out, slightly to the right, and his heavy balls hanging in a smooth, hairless sack of skin. She just stared at it for a second, having never seen one with no hair. She kept her pussy bald, as did her sister Crystal, but had never known a guy to do the same. Cautiously, she touched the smooth, loose skin hanging there. She was rewarded with the warm feeling as well as a slight jump in him. She cupped it, caressing it lightly, enjoying the hairless feel, as her other hand rubbed the bald skin all around it. Unable to hold back any longer, she reached her tongue out and licked his balls. She had never really enjoyed doing this, and only did so when some guys had asked. But without the coarse hair in the way, she found it was quite pleasurable. She began licking his heavy sack all over, letting the loose skin drape over her face as she tried to cover each square inch with her tongue. Finally, she worked her way up to the shaft, and licked her way up it. She slowed at the top and increased the pressure from her tongue. She eagerly lapped up the precum that had beaded there before moving back down the shaft. This time, she deposited small nibbles all the way down. She followed the same pattern, covering different sides of his smooth dick, a few more times before finally taking the digit into her mouth. Her large round eyes looking straight up at him, she swallowed as much of his cock as she could, which amounted to about half of it. Gagging slightly, she pulled off and went back for more. She continued to slide her mouth over his dick, rewarded with his moans and his head rolling back and forth in ecstasy. Crystal and Nicole Ch. 03 Before he could reach climax, he grunted and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up to him. He kissed her deeply, the mouth that had just held his cock. During the kiss, he reached behind her and grabbed her butt, pulling up. Taking his cue, Nicole let him lift her up and wrapped her legs around his waist. Never breaking this kiss, his strong arms lifted her up and maneuvered his hard dick into her waiting wet pussy. Although there was virtually no resistance thanks to the variety of liquids providing lubrication, Nicole felt him stretch her love canal wide and let out a guttural scream that reverberated around the tiled shower room. Nicole felt her mystery man start lifting her up and down, while at the same time pistoning his hips into her. She had never had sex being held like this before, the feeling was incredible. She was completely in his control; all she could do was hang on for the ride. Which she did, boy did she ever. She started howling, losing all control of herself, forgetting that any of the other female employees could walk in on them at any moment. He held her, bouncing her on his shaft, for about 2 minutes, though it felt like an eternity to her. The friction from the unique position as well as the force with which gravity impaled her on his prick had her close to completion. His arms grew tired, so he stumbled over to the wall, slamming her against the hard tiles. She barely noticed as her head smashed against it as he once again started thrusting up into her. She bit down on his lip, eliciting a grunt from him and he redoubled his efforts. Finally, with a bellow, he pulled her off him and nearly dropped her to the floor. Nicole's legs refused to support her and she would have crumpled to the wet tile floor had he not caught her around the waist. He spun her around and bent her over to take her from behind. She found the slick metal safety bar that ran the length of the circular shower stall and clutched it for dear life. She had been situated directly under the shower head she had been using, and now the warm water was beating on to her head and back, streaming down her thick hair, which was hanging wildly. He started pounding into her with all his might, and it was all Nicole could do to keep her head from being bashed into the wall. Her feet constantly slipped on the wet floor, and he ended up supporting much of her weight yet again. She gave into his pummeling, her pussy throbbing with abuse and excitement. It took her a moment to realize that shrieks were coming from her mouth as her whole body was on fire. She made a bridge from his cock to the wall, her wet hair and tits swinging wildly, spraying droplets of water in all directions. She felt her climax approach and it hit her, from head to toe, like a bold of lightening. She was screaming aloud now, and could make out a stream of Italian coming from her lover. As her orgasm washed through her and subsided, she felt the life and energy drain from her wet body. She collapsed to the floor, half-conscious. She looked up to him in time to see him stroking his shaved member, which looked even bigger from her angle on the floor. Desperately, she tried to get at him, but could only half crawl closer. With a roar, he erupted, splattering her with his hot juice. The first blast hit her cheek and spread out from there. By the time he was done, the lower part of her face and the tops of the full tits were covered in his Italian seed. He gently picked her up and carried her in his arms over to the lockers. He set her down on her back on the wooden bench in the middle of the lockers, her left arm hanging limply to the ground. He whispered some Italian sweet nothing to her, leaned over to kiss her cum-covered lips, and vanished from her life forever. Nicole lost track of time, and wasn't sure if she drifted off to sleep or not. But the ticking wall clock brought her around. She realized that it had been 45 minutes since her shift ended, and thanked God that none of the cleaning staff had found her in that condition. She went back to the shower, which was still running, and washed the love making off her body. Her legs were shaky as she dressed in the track suit she usually wore after lifeguarding. She slowly climbed the stairs out of the locker room, knowing that she would never forget her Italian lover. Crystal and Nicole Ch. 04 Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Crystal jolted out of her daze as her tires started rhythmically hitting the lane reflectors and jerked the wheel to get them back into their own lane. Crystal and her twin sister Nicole were cruising down I-95 on their way to a weekend vacation in Florida, part of a graduation present from their father. They were about halfway through what had already proved to be an eventful summer, and would be their last summer break before they went separate ways (for the first time in their lives) for college. They had really been looking forward to this trip. It was about a 10 hour drive from their house to the Fontainebleau in Miami Beach, where they were staying. This was a pretty prestigious hotel, right on the beach. What they hoped their father didn't know is that the whole area was basically a big party. They wanted to be able to hit the beach that same day, so had left extremely early in the morning. In lieu of the old Volvo station wagon that the girls had shared since they turned 16, they were traveling in style in their mom's Mercedes CL convertible that was just a year old. They had argued that it would be much safer than the Volvo, which already had over 140K miles on it, but they were pretty sure their mom saw through that excuse and let them drive the nice car as a part of the graduation present. Crystal was in the driver's seat with Nicole dozing off next to her. The jerky swerve as Crystal got them back in their lane woke Nicole. "Jeez, Crys. Take it easy!" "I'm fine! The car just drifted a bit. I might need to stop for another coffee soon." "With all that coffee, we're gonna be stopping every 5 miles for you to pee!" "Shut up," Crystal retorted. "It's better than me falling asleep." "True, true," Nicole agreed with her sister. "I'm happy to take a turn if you need a break." "Ya, maybe in a bit." Nicole yawned. She had been sleeping on and off for about 4 hours, ever since they had left at 3:30 am. She stretched out, pushing her legs out as far as possible, which wasn't very far in this small car. The girls had both opted to travel in their beach gear, in the hopes that they could make it quickly from checking into their hotel to the beach, which was just supposed to be across the street. Nicole was wearing a new outfit she had gotten for the trip. The bikini was a sexy number, very small triangles made out of a fine silvery mesh. The bottoms were fully lined, but the tops weren't. Silver threads included in the material made the whole ensemble shimmer when the sun hit it. She had just gotten it, so hadn't been able to test it yet, but Nicole was hoping it would just show a hint of being see through when she got in the water. Over it was a new, very stylish cover up that had come from Victoria's Secret. It was far to revealing for her parents to allow her to wear, but just right for vacation. It was a beaded linen piece that featured a low neck line, with an additional "keyhole" opening extending almost down to her waistline, and a very open knit construction, designed to show as much of the bikini as it covered up. As she stretched out and tried to get comfortable, she kept fidgeting with her bikini top. "You got bugs or something?" Crystal glanced sideways at her sister, who glared back. "No, I don't have bugs. This top is scratchy, without the liner and all. Ug, I can't stand it! I'm just gonna take it off, you think that's ok?" "Um, ya I guess," Crystal looked around, seeing very little cars and just a few trucks. So Nicole set about shedding her scratchy bikini top. The low neckline of her cover up meant it was easy to just slip it down her shoulders, exposing her chest. She reached behind her and untied the back strap before letting the neck strap go as well. The bikini top immediately fell to her lap, exposing her teenage tits. Nicole sighed, before folding it up and reaching back to put it in her bag. Before pulling her cover up back to her shoulders, she gently cupped her breasts, lightly scratching the areas that had been irritated by the bikini. "What are you doing? Are you getting off?" "No!" Nicole sounded indignant, hands still on her tits. "I'm just scratching them. You'd know if I were trying to get off. Besides, watch the road!" Crystal giggled. "Looks like I'm not the only one that you are distracting from the road..." Nicole turned to look out the window and saw an 18-wheeler alongside them, the driver eagerly looking in the window. Her first instinct was to cover up, but then she smiled at the trucker and removed her hands, letting her teenage tits bounce free. Crystal gasped when she saw what her sister was doing. Nicole gathered them back up, squeezing them to her chest, before giving them a few shakes for his benefit. Giggling, she turned back to Crystal. "Go go go go!" She said between fits of laughter. Crystal floored it, and the substantial Mercedes engine left the big truck eating their dust. Both girls were laughing at this point, as Nicole pulled her cover up back up to her shoulders, depriving any other motorists a free look. "I can't believe you did that!" Crystal exclaimed as they roared down the freeway. "Haha, just having a little fun," Nicole responded. "He must get bored, just driving that truck around. No harm in giving him a little excitement to keep him going." "I didn't realize you'd turned into such a little exhibitionist! First the locker room at the club, now this." Crystal referenced an affair that Nicole had earlier in the summer with a member of the club that she worked at as a lifeguard. "Oh whatever, you like showing off your tits just as much," Nicole needled back as her sister. "Anyway, you can probably slow down now!" Crystal looked quickly down at the dashboard and saw that she was going nearly 90 MPH. The silent, smooth force of the German power train had quickly gotten away from her. The easy acceleration, and the adrenaline from watching her sister expose herself, had caused Crystal to totally lose sight of their speed. She quickly got that back under control, and then mentioned to Nicole that they needed to stop for more coffee, and might as well get gas while they were at it. It took them another 6 miles to find a gas station that had a reliable looking food mart attached, but they finally stopped. Crystal pulled up to pump #4 and got out. She stretched, reaching her hands high above her, trying to get the kinks out of her back and shoulders. She heard the other car door slam shut. "I'll run in and grab some coffee and snacks," Nicole announced. "You can't go like that!" "What are you talking about?" Nicole asked, innocently. "Nicole, I can see your tits through that cover-up. I thought you were staying in your car." Nicole's Victoria Secret cover-up was basically a very loose-knit sweater, with a plunging neck line. The neck line had a thick lacy border, which happened to fall right over her nipples. But the rest of her swelling breasts were clearly visible through the mostly see-through material. And if she looked hard enough, she could make out the nipples as well. Plus, it would be a miracle if everything stayed perfectly in place. "Not really, only if you stare..." "Right, and you think people won't be staring?" Nicole just gave her a pouty smile over her shoulder as she flounced off towards to automatic sliding doors of the food mart. Crystal turned her attention to the gas pump, unable to believe her sister's actions. Once they had developed the curves they currently sported, both girls had always enjoyed showing them, and watching the effect that they had. But Nicole had been taking it to a level beyond what they had ever done before. Right as the pump clicked off, Crystal saw her sister step out of the store. Practically on her heels, three men rushed out, but abruptly stopped in the door way, just watching her go. She had to admit, Nicole cut quite the image. She was wearing sandal wedges that accentuated her tan legs. Her cover-up extended to just below her crotch, through which the shiny material of her bikini bottoms was visible. The gold colored material contrasted nicely with her tanned belly, and the slightly whiter orbs of her teenage breasts were displayed prominently; half open to the world and the other half just slightly covered by the loose fabric of the cover-up. As she walked, they bounced about, barely contained by the loose fabric. About halfway to the car, Nicole looked over her shoulder and waved. Her naturally curly hair flowed around her shoulders as she did so. The extra movement also caused her right nipple to be exposed, though Crystal was the only one to see that now. "They gave us all these snacks for free!" Nicole chirped, back at the car. "Ya, I wonder why, Tits McGee." "What!" Nicole said, defensively. "They were just nice guys." "Sure. Either it was cold in there, or showing your tits to strangers got you a bit turned on." Crystal indicated the hardened state of her sister's nipples. "It was a bit chilly..." Crystal was unconvinced, but dropped the subject. Truth be told, it had turned her on a bit as well. It had been about two weeks since they had discovered their mutual sexual attraction to each other, as well as their brother, during a riotous, sexy night on the family boat. Since then, they had barely been able to see each other, mostly thanks to Crystal's new job. Their big brother, Joey, seemed to feel guilty about what had taken place and had been avoiding the girls like the plague since then. They, however, had talked about it a few times since it happened, and both agreed that it was a good thing that they wanted to do again, but just hadn't been able to find the time. Crystal felt like she was living with her lover, but unable to do anything. The vibrator that they shared had been getting a lot of solo use. So needless to say, she had felt a little frustrated. And now watching her sexy sister flash a trucker and then basically show her tits to the entire gas station had definitely turned her on a little. She quickly changed the subject, hoping to take her mind off her sister and her own sexual frustration. "Do you mind driving now? I'm exhausted!" "Ya, no prob," said Nicole, skipping around to the driver's side eager to drive the fun sports car. "Let's put the top down too, now that it has warmed up a bit." "Great idea. I knew I brought you along for a reason!" So Crystal lowered the top while Nicole finished up the fueling process. Soon, they were pulling out of the station, a collection of men still staring from the doorway. Any drowsiness that Crystal had been experiencing was banished by the strong wind that was now whipping through the car. The aerodynamics of the car was good enough to make conversation possible with the top down, but it was definitely a challenge. So the next 15 minutes or so were spent without talking, the girls just enjoying the wind and the sounds of the road. As Nicole zipped along, they kept passing semi-trucks in the right lane of the two lane highway. That certainly didn't help Crystal as she tried vainly to keep her mind off of her sister's voyeuristic activities. "Easy there, speedy, Mom wouldn't be happy if she knew how fast you were going." "Well, she won't find out, now will she?" Never-the-less, Nicole eased off the gas. As they slowed, they settled in at a similar pace to the truckers, falling in line next to one. Crystal looked up, and to her surprise saw a familiar face staring down at her. "Looks like your friend is back," Crystal called out to her sister, who hooted in laughter when she turned to see him. "I think he is looking for an encore." Their trucker friend looked surprised as well, as he looked back forth between the twins. Crystal realized that with the top up, he hadn't been able to see her very well and thus couldn't tell that they were twins. A grin spread across his face as it slowly dawned on him. "Well, he'll have to settle for you, I'm driving." But Crystal reached over and pulled her sisters top down, which wasn't hard given how loose and low-cut the neckline was. It was enough to expose her right breast, giving the trucker his second show of the day. She gave a shriek and turned to get back at her sister, though neglecting to cover herself back up. Crystal was wearing a white strapless bikini with underwire cups. The padding in the cups created more cleavage than imaginable, the top of the cup perfectly aligned to just cover her nipple. The bottoms were fairly low cut in front and the back was the more revealing French cut, which Crystal preferred. She had a more modest cover up on than her sister. It was a purple strapless dress that helped display all that beautiful cleavage. A knot of fabric met right between her breasts, the ends dangling down to her waist. There wasn't much form to the dress; it hung rather loosely down to her mid-thigh, riding up a bit higher when she sat down. Both items being strapless, it was quite easy for Nicole to grab everything at once and jerk it down over her sister's large tit. Crystal suddenly found herself half exposed to the trucker driving next to them; the seatbelt shoulder strap had kept the other half of her chest covered. Her hand immediately shot up to cover herself; she was shocked to feel how hard her nipple was against her palm. "Come on, loosen up a bit!" Nicole said to her sister. "It's harmless." "No! I can't show a random trucker my tits!" "Ah, I bet you'd like it," Nicole said loudly, over the sound of the wind and the truck. "In fact, I bet you are a little turned on right now!" With that, Nicole's hand shot to Crystal's crotch, quickly getting under the loose skirt of her cover up, which had slowly been working its way up her thighs with help from the wind. Crystal, shocked, reached down to head off Nicole's hand, but was too late. By the time she gripped her sister's wrist and was preparing to pull it off, Nicole's fingers had already come in contact with her crotch; which did prove to be wet, confirming Nicole's suspicions. Nicole felt vindicated feeling the wet fabric and her sister's grip on her wrist go limp. Like her twin, she had been craving sister sex since the night on the boat.. She was grateful that she could blame her rapidly hardening nipples on the cool wind. I can't let Nicole do this to me, with the trucker watching! But Crystal found herself unable, or unwilling, to move her sister's hand. She kept hold of her wrist, but closed her eyes as she felt the delicate fingers move up and down her wanting pussy. Nicole glanced up at the staring trucker before pulling Crystal's dress up to her waist, clearly exposing what was going on. As the pressure from Nicole's fingers increased, Crystal could feel her nipple getting harder against her palm. She realized she was gently massaging her tit. She looked up at the trucker, who was focusing on them much more than the road. He definitely wasn't the sort of guy she would normally go for, but didn't seem to be that bad. From his face, which was all she could really see, he was clearly not fat. And although he needed to shave, he didn't have a big beard. He was probably in his mid-30s. Watching him, she realized that showing off to him was a big part of why she was so turned on. With that in mind, she let go of Nicole's wrist so that she could pull the shoulder strap of the seatbelt behind her. Removing that barrier, she popped her other tit out of hiding. Both massive breasts now on display, Crystal started aggressively massaging them, admittedly partly for the unnamed trucker's benefit. She hefted her right tit up to her mouth and locked her lips on her nipple before letting it bounce back into place, keeping eye contact with the trucker the whole time. She then shut her eyes tightly, and rubbed both of her big boobs in circles, as her sister applied the same motion to her clit. When Nicole finally reached inside the bikini to touch her sister's bare sex, Crystal gasped loudly, squeezing her tits painfully hard. Nicole ran her finger nails up and down Crystal's bald pussy lips a few times before finding her clit. She started gently flicking it back and forth; very slowly at first but before long her finger was a blur. Crystal could feel her pussy gushing as the pleasure flowed through her teenage body. Having her sister rub her clit in public, in front of a complete stranger, was like nothing else she had ever experienced. She was disappointed when she felt Nicole's hand leave her engorged clit. She opened her eyes, squinting against the wind in her face. She saw her sister struggling to pull the bikini bottoms to the side so provide her better access. Crystal lent a hand, leaving one breast open to the elements. She pulled the fabric to the side as her sister struggled to find a good angle to find her sister's opening. In the process, Crystal realized that they were providing the trucker with an unobstructed view of her bald cunt. The thought made her tremble slightly. She looked up and from the movement of the trucker's shoulder it was obvious he was jerking off to the show. Crystal must have cried out in passion when her sister finally buried two fingers in her wet hole, but the wind covered up any sounds she made. Nicole started sliding her fingers in and out of the slippery canal. Crystal couldn't take it and started rubbing her own clit, knowing that an orgasm wouldn't be far behind. Both hands now employed in her crotch, her arms pushed her large teen jugs together, shaking them a little as she furiously rubbed her clit. She could feel the pressure building for what was sure to be a monumental orgasm. Nicole hooked her fingers and started rubbing Crystal's most sensitive spot in her pussy. That must have been what pushed her over the edge; she screamed so loudly that the trucker must have been able to hear. Her whole body shook as her pussy spammed around her sister's digits, which were being drenched in pussy juice. A puddle started forming on the car seat under Crystal as she experienced the most intense, and messiest, orgasm ever. The orgasm washed over her and she finally slumped back in her seat, her tits heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Unconsciously, she replaced Nicole's now missing fingers with two of her own, noting how her cooch still seemed to be dripping. She fell into a dreamlike state, somewhere between asleep and awake. Nicole looked right at the trucker as she held her two fingers out for him to see. A drop of pussy juice rolled off her index finger. She brought them her mouth, sucking them deeply in, trying to get all of her sister's juice off. Fingers still in mouth, she sped off leaving the trucker behind. Crystal and Nicole Ch. 05 "Car up, port 2! Donny, get on that!" Since I was the closest bellhop, I jogged over to the incoming car in the second lane of the "entry port", as we liked to call it. Seeing a luxury Mercedes convertible pull up was nothing new at the Fontainebleau, in fact it wouldn't even be considered a nice car here. However, the two stunning brunettes that the car contained certainly were new, to me at least. My light jog faltered imperceptibly when I realized that they were twins. One had oversized sunglasses, the other curly hair, but there was no doubting the fact that they were identical. I glanced around to check if anyone else was watching. I sure as hell wasn't going to share this client with anyone! Rob, the only valet on duty, was in the garage, and Tony, as usual, was behind the kiosk tallying up the day's customers. Tony managed the valet team at the hotel, and there were usually only one of them on duty, except during the peak season when we would have up to 5. So often I would help out, if check-ins were light and there were not guests to help up to their rooms. Managing all the cars that we parked, and coordinating them with the hotel guest log, was not something I envied of Tony. So I knew with everyone suitably occupied, I could have these two to myself. That, of course, just meant that no one would help me with their luggage, but it still felt like a victory. Usually the valet opened the driver's side and I, or the bellhop on duty, would attend to the passenger. However, in this case, I took the driver's side. I was almost breathless when I got my first up close view of the beauty contained within. Her face was even prettier when I got close, and I could now tell that she had a near perfect body. The seat was low in the car as she looked up at me, turning the car off. Her curly hair was tousled from the wind, and her tan cheeks had a light rosy color. With a start, I realized that her very low cut top was virtually see through, and she wore nothing underneath. I could clearly make out her breasts, though the nipples were covered. "Welcome to the Fontainebleau," I said to her tits. "Are you staying with us?" Remembering myself, I pulled my gaze back up to her face to find her smiling at me. I guess wearing something like that, one would have to assume that's where a person's gaze will naturally be drawn. She didn't seem to mind. "Yes, we'll be staying with you." Her voice had honey sweetness to it. Was she flirting? I had to have imagined her emphasizing the "you" in that statement. "That is fabulous," I said, never meaning anything more. "Can I help you with your bags?" "That would be lovely." I tore myself away as she began to extract herself from the low riding car, painfully long legs first. I scurried around to the other side in time to open the door for her sister. She was identical in every way except that her hair was slightly wavy, rather than curvy. She was readjusting her dress as I approached and opened the door. Glaring down through her oversized sunglasses, she struggled to get the strapless garment in just the right position. The struggle caused her equally bountiful cleavage to jiggle most pleasingingly. I had to remind myself to welcome her, rather than just stare. Once they were both out, and had stretched most tantalizingly, I reluctantly instructed them to proceed into the lobby to the registration desk on the right, if they pleased. After I watched them head off, a bit longer than necessary, I threw their luggage as quickly as possible onto a trolley and hurried in after them, tossing the key to Tony on the way, who had missed the whole thing with his nose buried in the kiosk. I had a light sheen of sweat on my brow by the time I broke through the lobby doors. Partly from the humid Florida sun, and partly from exerting myself with the heavy bags the two sisters had brought along. I slowed down and tried to approach the front desk nonchalantly. The one who had been driving, and was wearing the virtually see through cover up, was leaning on her elbows talking to Sal, one of the receptionist. I always thought of Sal as a little sleezy, and he was definitely enjoying talking to this young beauty, his face flushed with excitement. Erin, the other receptionist on duty, was looking on from her station with obvious distain, though I noticed she couldn't keep her eyes off the twins either. "Looks like we were able to upgrade you, Ms. Maretto," Sal was saying as I pushed the heavy trolley infront of me. "We have a junior suite ready for you two, I hope it will be to your liking." "Oh, I'm certain it will be, thank you so much," said Ms. Maretto, as she penned her name on the registration form. "Wonderful, I can show you up to your room," Sal drawled. "No need, Sal," I cut in. "I have their luggage ready here, I can show them up." "Thanks so much, Donald," Sal's voice grated out. With Sal staring daggers at me, I followed behind the girls, struggling with the trolley to the elevator. I'm not quite sure what I expected, following them up to their room, but they were amicable enough. I learned that the one with curly hair (and whose tits I had trouble not staring at in the elevator) was named Nicole and her twin sister was Crystal. They had just graduated from high school and this trip was their present from their parents. Between Nicole's see through top and Crystal's quivering cleavage, it was hard to stay focused as I guided them down the hallway on the 12th floor to their suite. After a brief tour of the room (a Junior Suite is basically just a normal room, with an enlarged bathroom and a sitting area added), I politely inquired about their plans for the day. "We were going to hit the beach ASAP," Crystal informed me. I said a brief prayer that Nicole would leave her bikini top off when sunbathing. Obviously I wouldn't be out there, but still. "Then we were hoping to find a good club to go dancing and stuff. Do you know of any?" "Well, you could hit Purdy Lounge or Arkadia. They are both nearby and 18 and older clubs," I said, realizing they were under 21 if they just graduated from high school. "But I know the bouncer at Story, you shouldn't have any trouble getting in there if you want." "Great, thanks so much!" "Ya, thanks for all the help, Donald right?" I was pleased Crystal had picked up on my name, though I quickly corrected her to Donny. "Oh shoot. Sorry, we're supposed to tip you now! Nicky, do you have any cash on you? I'm sorry, we're not used to doing this..." "Crystal, its fine," I repeated her name to help me remember it. "It's been a pleasure assisting you. You can call the bell desk and ask for me if you need anything else." And with that, I left, hearing their cries of thanks and giggles behind me. Back down in the lobby, a flurry of activity greeted me. This was one of our busiest seasons, and we had loads of guests checking in. I was in and out of the lobby doors and up and down the elevator. I must have missed the twins heading out to the beach, but definitely saw them return. I was disappointed, though not surprised, to see the shiny material of Nicole's bikini top under her cover up, but she didn't look any less stunning. Both girls had seemingly gone swimming to cool off just before coming back to the hotel and their skin gleamed with water droplets. Their long brown hair hung heavily down their backs. Both girls wore wedge sandals that accentuated their slim legs. Crystal had neglected to put her cover up dress back on, and was holding it in her hand. She cut quite the image, strutting across the lobby in her yellow strapless bikini. It was still quite warm outside, but the AC was blasting in the lobby and her nipples were standing at stark attention against the wet fabric of her top. They were chatting together as they walked past, and my heart fluttered just slightly when I got a look at their backs. Crystal's bikini bottoms were what I believe is Brazil cut. Somewhat in between a full back and a thong, I was presented with a great view of her firm ass. I stared with abandon as they sashayed to the elevators and out of sight. I followed them up the elevator and down the hall on 12th floor in my mind. I could see them enter their suite, stripping their wet bikinis off with obvious relief. They would take some time glancing around the suite, which they didn't really explore before, in their haste to get down to the beach. Crystal opens the minibar and peers in while Nicole climbs on the bed. Calling her sister over, she starts jumping up and down, naked, on the bed. Laughing, Crystal tells her to get down and chucks a pillow at her. Nicole stoops down to grab the fallen pillow and her sister climbs up on the other side of the King sized bed. She picks up another pillow, and the both start throwing them at... "Donny!" Erin's harsh voice snapped me out of my day dream. "Can you help Mr. and Mrs. Olson up to their room?" She indicated the elderly couple who had just checked in. I helped the Olsons up to their room, bringing myself back to reality. A reality that was sadly missing the Maretto twins who I couldn't get out of my head. Luckily, they weren't absent for long. I helped three more sets of guests up to their room by the time it was 7:00 pm. Check-ins generally slowed down in the late evening, while the lobby filled with people heading out to dinner or other nighttime activities. When Crystal and Nicole exited the lobby elevator, I could sense them before I saw them. That sense came from the wave of head turning that seemed to sweep through the lobby. Heels clicking on the marble floors, the girls had to know that every pair of eyes was staring at them as they strode through the lobby towards the automatic doors. Nicole seemed to draw attention a little more, likely due to the immense amount of cleavage that she was sporting. Her legs, being propped up by the high stiletto heels she wore, disappeared into a very tight black mini skirt. Just a hint of midriff was visible above the skirt before a dark green corset took over. It was honestly hard to tell if it was actually meant to be worn by itself, but Nicole pulled it off regardless. The corset pushed her breasts up and together, creating the eye-catching cleavage, that seemed to sparkle and move constantly. The curls in her hair had been accentuated and bounced with each step. Her sister was no less stunning. Her long legs made to look even more slender by tight black, possibly leather, pants. Pulled tight over her ass, I could almost see the muscles working on each step. A black cowl neck shirt hung over her body; the extremely low cowl neck dipping down almost to her belly button. While not as immediately revealing as Nicole's, if I looked hard enough (which I was, believe me!) I could see the shape of her unhindered boobs under the drapes of fabric, swinging gently as she walked. Her hair was pulled up in a simple ponytail, hanging down to her neck. I couldn't stop staring at them until I realized they had altered course and were headed straight to me. My heart fluttered nervously as I tried in vain to act as if I hadn't just been staring blatantly at them. "Hey Donny," Crystal's voice seemed to melt the air around me. "We were going to hit that club you suggested, the one where your friend works. What's it called? Starlight?" "Oh, you mean Story." I quickly gained composure. "Ya, I think you'll like it there. It's nice and close, just about two blocks down the street. Turn left when you go out the door." "And you think we'll get in?" Nicole sounded a little nervous. "I think you'll get in anywhere tonight," I felt cheesy saying it, but it made them most blush. "Thanks again for the help, Donny, see you later." "Wow, you're gonna be jerking it to that little encounter for the next month, aren't you," Erin sneered. "Oh, shutup," I retorted lamely. Truth was, I was on cloud nine. Not only had they come to talk to me, they had remembered what I said and my suggestion. And everyone in the hotel lobby had seen them come up to me. I likely would jerk it to them later, but Erin didn't need to know that. She and I were both working a double shift that day, which would keep us there until 2am. It was a Saturday, but honestly, I didn't have much else to do anyway. Plus, I needed the extra money. I still lived with my parents, and I was saving up for my own place. This was one night where I was particularly glad to be working late. I just hoped they would return before my shift ended. The next few hours flew by. The lobby is typically busy from about 5-8pm as people head out for their nightly activities. Then, between 10:30 and 11:30 you get the dinner crew back, usually the older crowd. The people who continue on to the clubs and other parties will usually start to trickle (or crawl) in between 1 and 3am. But with very few people checking in, the night shift is usually easy for a bellhop. I was standing behind the bellhop desk, reading a magazine just a little after midnight, when I was surprised by Crystal and Nicole came through the double automatic doors. Nicole was holding her shoes and Crystal was supporting her. Once through the door, their path took them right past my desk. "Is everything alright, Ms. Maretto?" I asked, addressing both of them at once. "Oh ya," Crystal said. "Nicky just doesn't know how to pick out comfortable shoes." "Whatever, they were comfortable in the store!" Nicole was giggling, though neither seemed to be drunk. "Well, can I help with anything," I came out from around the desk, eager to help if it would mean getting my hands on her tight body. "Oh, I've got her. This isn't the first time I've had to carry her home." Nicole playfully hit her sister. "But we are starving! Could you send up some mac & cheese and some fries?" "Sure thing, I'll bring them myself." Crystal half dragged half carried her sister across the lobby towards the elevator while I got on the phone right away with room service. Due to the angle and grip that Crystal had, I noticed that Nicole's skirt was riding up a little, exposing even more of her legs than before. I tore my eyes away when room service picked up. I saw Erin glaring at me from across the lobby. I just shrugged my shoulders. About 25 min later, the phone at my desk rang. It was room service, letting me know that the food was ready, as I had requested them to do. Given that it was slow this time of night, I could justify taking the food up there myself. Sure, it might be creepy or pathetic, but I didn't care. It was worth it just to exchange a few more words with those two angels. I retrieved the tray of food from the kitchen, which was just off the lobby, and proceeded to the elevator. "What are you doing?" Erin scowled at me. "Why don't you let room service take that up? You know, they are WAY out of your league." "I'm just bored, it will take no time at all." "God, you're pathetic! You know, if anything does happen with them, you'd be fired right away." "Thanks for the reminder. Nothing is going to happen, even if I wanted it to." I turned my back to her and continued on to the elevators, going up to the 12th floor. Or course, Erin was right, on both accounts. They were way out of my league, and fraternizing with a guest, particularly while on duty, was the quickest way to be handed your papers. Truth be told, even if I could drum up the courage to speak with them, I have very little to offer. I had just turned 21, and this was the most stable job I had managed to hold onto since high school. The dreams my parents had of me being a college man had dried up about 18 months after graduating, when I gradually stopped going to classes at the local community college they had enrolled me in, hoping I could transfer to a state school. I still lived with them, bouncing around jobs, not quite sure what I was doing with life. High school hadn't been that kind to me. I had never been an attractive guy, and while I had been above average height, the muscles had never come in. I had filled out since then though (well, compared to what I had been at least). I never had had what I could call a girlfriend and had only slept with two girls, once each. I hadn't, at least, resorted to professionals, as a couple of my friends had done. So needless to say, my experience with the fairer sex was extremely lacking. All this was running through my mind as I got of the elevator and marched down the hall carrying the room service tray. Room 1232 was at the far end of the hall, and as I walked down the long, carpeted hallway of doors, I admitted to myself that I wasn't just bored. Truthfully, I wanted to see the twins again. Their beauty and, almost more than that, the way they treated me, had really struck a chord. Girls of their social status and extreme good looks usually ignored me, in best cases. Just being around them was enough to make me feel special, accepted into their world. I approached the door to their junior suite and paused just slightly before knocking. It was hard to tell, but I was sure I could hear a light moaning coming from inside. I put my ear up to the door and could definitely make out the faint sounds of a woman moaning in pleasure. I wouldn't be surprised that one of the Maretto twins would find a lucky guy to pleasure them, but they had clearly come in without a male in attendance; of course that didn't exclude the fact that they had met someone in the elevators, or who had come up after them. Still, there wasn't much privacy in that room. Were they having sex in front of each other? A million scenarios flooded through my head in those brief moments, each more perverted than the last. A door down the hall opened, snapping me out of my erotic daydreams. I jerked back from the door, almost dropped the trey, and rapped my knuckles against the door. Crystal answered the door, looking as stunning as I had expected. The only difference was a slightly disheveled look. Her hair had gotten mussed slightly at the club, but was even more messed up now. And her very loose and revealing top was a little askew, revealing nearly all of her right breast, stopping just short of her nipple. I instinctively looked down at her tantalizing flesh (I would challenge anyone not too!) before correcting my gaze. She smiled nicely at me and gently adjusted her shirt, never breaking her gaze. "Come in!" She greeted me, "We're famished! Didn't have much dinner, you see." She directed me to the table that was included with Junior Suites. Just past the table, Nicole was seated on the couch. As she greeted me, she squirmed a little bit, seemingly adjusting her skirt. As I unloaded the trey, I glanced around the room. The door to the bathroom was wide open, with no mysterious man hidden there. If there was no one else here, that means that one or both of them had been masturbating. It shocked me, but how else could one explain the sexual moaning that I had heart? Unless...no! Get your mind of out the gutter, you perv, I thought to myself furiously; that couldn't be. I couldn't let myself go down that route. I distracted myself with perfecting the table setting, and handing the bill to Crystal. I went through the well-rehearsed routine about enjoying the meal, call if they need anything and when they are done, etc. I was heading to the door when Nicole spoke up. "Why don't you stay with us a little, Donald?" Her honeyed voice froze me as the words seemed to hang in the air. I desperately searched for a good answer to that, but came up with nothing. "Uh, well, I need to get back down there," I tried my best not to stutter, and just remembered to add, "Ms. Maretto." "Oh comeon, there can't be much for a bellhop to do at this hour," she replied. "And call me Nicky." "Besides," her sister chimed in. "Aren't you supposed to do whatever we need? Well, we need you to stay." Crystal and Nicole Ch. 05 She had a lopsided grin on her face, and I could see that protesting would get me nowhere. I figured staying a few minutes couldn't hurt anything, silencing Erin's warning that was ringing in the back of my head. I tried to stand casually, yet professionally, slightly leaning on the dresser. But Nicky promptly summoned me to the couch. So I took the empty spot next to her, while Crystal sat down and started eating. I was pretty terrified, I will admit. I had no idea what I was doing, or what should happen next. The awkward silence that hung over the room didn't help anything. Nicky had her legs pulled up on the couch, neatly folded beside her. Her bosom continued bursting from the corset top, making it quite difficult to not stare. Even more horrifying was that I could feel my dick hardening. I desperately hoped that my pleated bellhop pants would hide any action down there. Knowing I had to do something, I desperately attempted to strike up some conversation. "So, uh, did you like the club?" "I don't know, I guess," Nicky replied. "I mean, the DJ was good and played good music. But all the guys there were jerks. I mean, we just wanted to dance, not get felt up by every guy out there!" "Seriously," Crystal agreed, through a mouthful of mac and cheese. "Geez, mind your manners, you pig." "Oh, shutup!" Crystal swallowed her food down. "You're just jealous cause if you have a bite to eat you'll split that ridiculous top." "No, you're just jealous because I look hotter and more guys were checking me out." "Oh, now you like the guys?" "Whatever, go back to stuffing your face," Nicky was smiling at her sister as she turned back to me. "Anyway, aside from the jerky guys, it was great." "Well, that is too bad," I said, lamely. "You shouldn't have to deal with that." "I bet that you aren't like that when you go to clubs." I suddenly realized she had inched closer and her delicate hand, with its brightly painted nails, was resting on my thigh. "You treat the women there respectfully, don't you?" "Of course," I had to fight the stammer again. I had only been to one place that could be considered a club (if you don't count strip clubs) and my friends and I had just stood around the bar. But they didn't need to know that. "See, if we had found a guy like you in that club, he probably would have left with us." Nicky's voice grew a little throatier, and I realized she had said "us". I was frozen in my seat, not sure what was going on. Well, nearly every part of my was frozen, but my dick grew a little harder thinking about what "us" meant. She must have noticed that, and moved her hand up my thigh until a couple of her fingers were making light contact with my growing shaft through my pants. I couldn't believe this was happening, and was honestly frightened. Not for my job, which I couldn't care less about, but just the situation. This didn't happen to guys like me. I couldn't be in a hotel room with these two gorgeous twins, both flirting with me. They must be playing a joke on me; I knew I had to get out of there. "Well, I guess I should go to the clubs more often," I let out a nervous laugh. "I really should be going, they will wonder where I am downstairs." I started to rise, but was surprised to find Nicky's arm wrapped around my shoulders. With surprising strength (or maybe my muscles were reacting differently than how my brain was instructing them) she kept me planted on the couch, her fingers now firmly wrapped around my fully erect cock. Wrapping her arm around me had brought her much closer. She was now kneeling on the couch next to me, her face uncomfortably close to mine. She brought it even closer, my eyes fixed forward. "It's going to get a little wild in here tonight, with or without you." She breathed it directly into my ear. I could feel the heat of her breath and smell her musk mixing with the light perfume she wore. Crystal had stopped eating and was staring intently at me. "But we'd really like it if it was with you." I sat planted to the spot. It seemed as if my earlier suspicions were true, and they wanted to include me in their depravity. My mind quickly reasoned with itself, overcoming the fear; realizing the potential reward was much greater than any consequences that could come of this. I guess my silence was taken for acceptance as Nicky slowly worked the zipper down of my pleated bellhop pants. Crystal daintily wiped her mouth, took a sip of water, and sauntered over to me, her beautiful tits swaying gently under the loose fabric of her top. By this time, her sister had extracted my rock hard cock from my briefs and had it sticking out my pants fly. Her gentle hand was slowly stroking it up and down as her twin kneeled in front of me. This is it, I thought. Either you are in for the best night of your life, or this is where they pull the prank on you. "We're glad you stayed," Nicky breathed into my ear. Her tongue crept out and gently licked my ear lope, before she sucked it into her mouth. Shivers went down my spine. Crystal was now planted between my thighs, looking up at me. Nicky held my cock as her sister's head descended and she engulfed the tip of my dick between her bright red lips. I moaned loudly as I felt her warm tongue explore my tip, tickling the tender skin just beneath the head. She moved down and then back up, slowly sucking my cock in and out of her mouth. I knew that I was already close to the edge, this being so far beyond anything I had ever experienced, but was determined to hold out. She did this for only about 30 seconds before pulling her head out of my lap. As soon as my dick was free, her sister's head descended from my side, leaving my ear wet and cold. She picked up where Crystal had left off, and the change in the angle made it a whole new experience. As she was getting as deep as she could, which was about halfway down, Crystal's small hand found my balls and lightly massaged them. The twins continued to alternate back and forth as I lived out any guy's fantasy; hell, any porn director's fantasy. Two beautiful twins were taking turns sucking my dick. Looking back on it, I have no idea how I managed to not cum. I hadn't had sex in months, hadn't even jacked off for a few days. I tried to look away from Nicky's heaving cleavage right next to me, which threatened to burst forth from the flimsy corset top she wore. Finally, as Crystal was taking a turn, Nicky climbed down from the couch. She walked around behind her sister and pulled her hips upwards so her ass was thrusting out to the room behind her. To my amazement, she unbuttoned Crystal's tight leather pants and began to work them over her ample derriere. There was no reaction out of Crystal, who continued to explore my cock with her mouth. "I think I owe you something," Nicky said with a girlish giggle, eliciting an appreciative grunt from her sister, who gyrated her hips slightly to help remove the tight pants. Once they were bunched up around her lower thighs, Nicky peeled a black G-string out from between Crystal's firm cheeks. She finally kneeled there, admiring her sister's sex, and clearly pleased with her efforts. I too was admiring her; and by that I mean staring with my mouth hanging open, unable to fully comprehend what I was seeing. I still didn't comprehend as I saw Nicky gently caress one of Crystal's cheeks with her hand while the other disappeared under her. Based on the resulting moans coming from her cock-stuffed mouth, I think a part of me realized what was happening. However, the full awareness didn't dawn on me until I watch Nicky slowly lower her head to her sister's ass and start eating her pussy from behind. At least, that's what I assumed was going on based on the placement of her head and her sister's increased moaning. That brought me back to the incredibly reality, almost causing me to climax right there. It took all my willpower to hold back. Crystal had been pleasuring her sister when I came to the door. And now the same girl had my cock buried in her sexy mouth as her sister reciprocated. It hit me like a train; this was far and beyond anything I had ever hoped to experience. I tried not to think about the fact that it was also far and beyond anything I could ever hope to experience again. I settled in to enjoy the ride; but not too much, I had to make this last! I found that squeezing my eyes shut and thinking of anything anti-erotic was the only way to prolong this experience. Otherwise I couldn't help but focus on the beautiful girl in my crotch, her flowing brown hair hanging to one side with my cock disappearing into her rosy lips. Or her large tits hanging down below her, just barely covered by the thin fabric of her shirt. Or the brown curly hair of her sister, bobbing and weaving just behind the swell of her perfect ass. Suddenly, my dick went cold as it was removed from her mouth with a squeal. My eyes shot open to find Crystal holding my manhood, with her petite hand gently sliding up and down the saliva covered skin, with the tip just barely resting against her soft cheek. "Sorry," she said, breathing heavily. "My sister just stuck her tongue in my asshole." Well, that did it for me. Stars seemed to explode in my peripheral vision and I grunted involuntarily as a huge load of cum shot out of the tip of my dick so hard it was almost painful. As it hit Crystal's cheek, she jerked her head to the side just slightly. I'm not sure if it was just a reaction or actually the force of my ejaculation. Some more of it got tangled in her hair and most of it shot over her head to land on her back. She squealed again, in excitement and surprise and quickly got my cock back into her mouth for the next three (which shocked me!) blasts of cum. She took them like a little pro, although some started leaking out of the corner of her mouth by the end. In no time at all, her twin sister was there to help clean my semen off her face. At this same time, Crystal fought to lick her own pussy juice off her sister's lips. I fell back into the overstuffed sofa, watching them assault each other's faces, their hands roaming all over. My memories of those few moments are a little hazy, and I'm not sure if my vision was actually affected, or my mind was just trying to process everything that happened. They eventually stood up and Nicky started to strip Crystal the rest of the way. One massive tit was already completely exposed as her top was in total disarray. As she pulled the flimsy garment over her head, Nicky worked the tight leather pants down the rest of her shapely legs. Soon, the beautiful goddess was standing naked in front of me, and despite the massive orgasm I had just experienced, I could feel myself stirring a little. Her straight brown hair hanged down just past her shoulders; a large glob of my cum still entangled in the hair on the right side of her head. Her teenage tits stood out proudly, with no perceptible sag despite their size. Perfectly round, light brown areolas surrounded her small nipples, which were jutting out as hard as could be. Her waist tapered into her toned stomach, with just a hint of the muscles underneath. Her hips had just enough padding on them and completed her hourglass shape to perfection. There was no hair evident on her below her head, and her perfect bald pussy lips peaked out from between her legs. They were rosy pink and shiny, as a tribute to the cunnilingus her sister had just been performing on her. I saw no tan lines anywhere on her and her toned legs carried the beautiful olive colored skin the rest of the body did. She stood there, fiddling with the sticky mess in her hair, one hand absently tweaking a nipple, while her still fully clothed (if you could call it that) sister resumed her former spot on the couch next to me. She leaned in close to me again, and whispered in my ear, while one hand gently fondled my deflated cock. "We're going to give you some time to recover, but expect you'll join us presently on the bed." When I looked over, Crystal was already lounging on the bed, supported by her elbows. Her legs were just slightly parted, displaying her perfect teenage sex, just waiting for her twin sister and lover to join her. Nicole, her cleavage quivering as it was squeezed out of the tight corset, sauntered over to the bed and took a seat next to her sister. They gently started kissing each other. Nicky's right hand gently ran over her sister's naked body. First going to one pert nipple, than reaching down to her bald pussy to drag her fingernails over the puffy lips or her inner thighs, than back up to the other young breast and tickling the underside of it. Crystal, for her part, tried in vain to free one of her sister's poonts using just one hand, quickly gave up, and reached under the short black skirt, concentrating her efforts there. Before long, both girls were panting, and I could feel my manhood start to swell again. It was pretty clear that they both wanted me to fuck them, and I knew I'd be up for the challenge presently (I just hoped I could handle both!). But for now, I was happy to sit back and watch the show; for I was pretty confident by now that at least part of what they were doing was for my benefit. Oh sure, they were clearly loving it themselves, but they were definitely going out of their way to tease me. Nicky making eye contact with me while biting her sister's lip and tweaking her nipple. Crystal pulling her fingers out of her twin's pussy and holding them up for just a moment longer than necessary before licking them off. Both girls moaning extra loud. And it was working, let me tell you! Somewhat abruptly, Crystal pushed her sister onto her back on the bed, following close behind and showering her with wet kisses as she landed, her hand again disappearing under the short black skirt. She moved down to Nicky's neck, kissing and sucking on it hard, leaving small welts as she continued down to the cleavage. Nicky's tits were still tightly confined within the corset and Crystal took her time licking all of the bountiful flesh squeezed out. She seemed frustrated that the delectable nipples were still hidden, but bit at them through the stiff fabric of the sexy garment. She continued to lick and bite the fabric all the way down her sisters naval, towards what I knew the inevitable goal was. But she bypassed her sister's sex, and moved further down to the ample thighs that were extending out from under the skirt. She licked and sucked these as well, leaving the same welts as she moved slowly up towards the black skirt. When she got to the barrier, she reached down and slowly started pulling the tight fabric up the magnificent swell of thighs. Lying on her side next to Nicky, Crystal pulled the skirt towards her, with a look of excitement on her face. A little sisterly help and the skirt was just a band of cloth around Nicky's waist. Crystal restrained herself and looked up at me, making sure I had an unrestricted view of her sister's teenage pussy. Her whole crotch was glistening slightly, betraying how wet she had become. Her smooth lips were parted just slightly, revealing the dark depths of her pleasure hole hidden beneath. The delicate lips were a deep rosy pink, and slightly swollen with her arousal. I could also make out her small clit, clearly engorged, peaking out at me. After giving me a couple seconds to take the beauty in, Crystal focused her attentions on it again. She was lying on her side next to Nicky now, with Nicky's fingers still working her own pussy over. She gazed at her sister's sex and gently ran her fingers over the bald lips, as if she was stroking a feather, watching for any reaction. She gradually increased her pressure, and finally lowered her face to the honeypot. She took a few exploratory licks before diving in. I could tell she was really enjoying it, but not half as much as her sister was who started shrieking with pleasure. The shrieks didn't last long; Crystal promptly shifted herself on top of her sister, positioned on her hands and knees with her own pussy right over Nicky's face. Slowly she lowered it, never halting her duties with her tongue, completing the incestuous 69. I was beyond belief at this point. Every guy wants to be in a threesome. Every guy wants to see two girls go at it, knowing that he is welcome to join in (why was I still sitting on the couch?). And here I was, with my dick still wet from Crystal's mouth, watching the two most gorgeous girls I've ever met pleasure each other in the ultimate sexual act. And they were twin sisters. Crystal's long brown hair hid much of the action from me, like a curtain, but I could get the gist of what was going on. She would lick slowly up and down Nicky's slit a few times and then run circles around her clit. A few times, her head's movement would be wildly erratic, which I imagined to be frantic attempts to sink her tongue deep in her pussy. After a few tortuous minutes, during which I was still just watching, Crystal pulled her head up and flicked her hair over her shoulder so that she was looking at me. Her whole mouth glistened with her sister's love juice and her delectable breasts were hanging tantalizingly below her, the nipples just barely touching her sister's abdomen. She looked right at me and nodded, letting me know it was time for me to join. This was it; the moment I would live out every man's fantasy. Not that I hadn't already. I knew that they were both going to want me to fuck them, and I was praying that I would be able to last long enough. Having just came, a lot, I figured I stood a pretty good chance. I had the presence of mind to remove my uniform pants, and took of the rest of my clothes for good measure. We were beyond the point of being self-conscious, but I couldn't help but hope they wouldn't mind my body, which could be best described as scrawny with rounded edges. My cock was back to full attention by now as I slowly approached the king sized bed. Crystal's head/Nicole's crotch was right at the edge of the bed, Nicky's legs bent over the side. This presented the whole package perfectly for my access. I walked up slowly, still not quite sure what to do. Luckily, Crystal removed any need for me to make a decision. As soon as I got close, she reached out and wrapped her petite fingers around my hard dick, pulling me towards her. She immediately engulfed my dick with her mouth. I could hear the sounds of her sister licking her pussy as she sucked my dick again. It just lasted a few seconds this time, and she pulled off me with a pop, looking up at me. "My sister wants you inside her," she notified me. I felt my dick twitch a little hearing her say it. "But make sure you keep some in the tank, I'll need you when you are done with her." I gave her a nervous nod, afraid to say anything. I scooted forward, with Crystal still grasping my dick, once again wet with her saliva; though looking at the state of the pussy in front of me, I was sure we wouldn't need any extra lubrication. Crystal let go of me, allowing my manhood too come to a rest directly on Nicky's soft pussy. The bald pussy lips felt like warm velvet on my dick and I heard her emit a light moan. Crystal lowered herself, flattening her firm tits against the bunched up skirt, until her face was inches away from the action. She reached her tongue out and in one lick got both Nicky's clit and the tip of my dick, causing us both to shutter. I involuntarily started moving my hips back and forth, sliding my hard penis along the wet slit in front of me. Crystal's hands appeared there, snaking under each of her sister's legs, and gently pulled the soft lips apart, exposing the innermost part of Nicky to me. Her pussy now wide open for me, I pulled back one last time and my cock fell to its natural place. With Nicole's pussy practically dripping, my dick slick with her juices and Crystal's saliva, her lips being spread by her sister, and my tip teasing the entrance of her love canal, there was only one thing left to do. In one swift movement, I buried my hard cock fully inside her. Her scream of passion was muffled by Crystal's cooch. Despite the extreme amount of lubrication, it was still a tight fit. I groaned as I felt her teenage pussy walls clamping down on my shaft. Pausing just momentarily to allow both of us to adjust, I started the slow withdrawal, reversing course before I was all the way out of her. I made sure my thrusts in and out of her were slow and deliberate, and it drove her crazy. She was bucking under us. Crystal tried to resume her oral activities, but that proved too difficult with all the action now centered down there, and she settled for rubbing her sister's aroused clit. Crystal and Nicole Ch. 05 A constant stream of encouragement came out of her mouth as well: "Ya, fuck my sister's pussy hard." "It's so tight, isn't it?" "I love those smooth lips." "Oh God, I just need to taste it!" On that last one, she used her free hand to wrench my manhood out of its warm sleeve and redirect it to her mouth. Her sister moaning complaints in the background, Crystal took half of the member in her mouth until I hit the back of her throat causing her to gag just slightly. She spent a few seconds urgently sucking all of Nicky's pussy juice off my dick before sending me back in. We continued this routine, alternating between Nicky's pussy and Crystal's mouth, with plenty of dirty talk in between. This worked surprisingly well to keep my orgasm suppressed since I wasn't in either orifice for very long. However, Crystal kept her fingers constantly moving on Nicole's little button, which quickly brought her to the edge. As Nicole neared orgasm, I picked up my pace, slamming into the teenage pussy with all my might. I could get the best leverage from holding onto Crystal's back, and the two rocked back and forth as one. The ferocity of my thrusting caused the whole bed to shake, and I could see Crystal's luscious tits quivering, their nipples dragging back and forth on her sister's taught abdomen. I felt a wave of energy pass between the two sisters as Nicole reached her climax. The warm canal clamped down hard on my dick and hot liquid forced its way out. Crystal's head shot up and she let out a loud, moaning scream, echoing her sister's that was muffled by her pussy. Her light brown hair tossed back and forth; out of instinct I grabbed a handful and pulled her beautiful face towards mine, stifling her own moan while continuing to thrust into her orgasmic twin sister. Once I saw Nicole's head flop back onto the soft comforter, and felt her grip on my dick subside, I slowly withdrew my still hard rod. Even though I hadn't ejaculated her pussy was dripping. Crystal, who seemed a little dazed as well, quickly went to work on her sister. One arm wrapped around each athletic thigh, she kept Nicole's legs prized apart to allow her open access as she cleaned up, making sure to lick every inch of the pussy below her. She remained gentle on the extra sensitive skin, any slight variance in pressure leading to a small gasp behind her. I gave them a couple minutes alone, which also allowed myself to come down. I had been quite near orgasm and knew that I had at least one more performance ahead of me. Listening to Crystal lap at her sister's sloppy sex, I made my way around to the other side of the bed. My dick hadn't softened at all, but I felt ready for another round. I also realized that Crystal, whom I was about to fuck, had been receiving extensive oral treatment from Nicole for the better part of 30 minutes (or so it seemed, it was hard to keep track of time); so it was unlikely she would last very long. The view of the other side of the duo was something to behold. Nicole's head was lying back on the bed, her mouth glistening from her sister's juices. She was still wearing the tight black corset, but one tit had finally popped free after all the jostling and was pressed upwards by the stiff ribs of the garment. Her curly hair was a mess, spread out all over the bed with much of stuck to her face by sweat and love juice. Above her was poised the ass and pussy of her twin sister. Although it appeared to be identical to the one I had just rogered, the different positioning gave me a new perspective of it. The tendered lips were shaved bald, and were parted slightly from her bending over. They were covered in moisture which I assumed was her wetness mixed with Nicole's saliva. Perched above her two perfect thighs were the round cheeks of her derriere, flexed as she bent over. The smooth skin stretched taught led down to the crevice which housed the most perfect, brown anus I had ever seen. It too was kept clean of hair and was squeezed shut, but in a way that begged intrusion. I might consider that later, but knew I must focus on the task at hand. Since the bed was so big, this end of the 69 didn't line up with the other edge of the bed. So I climbed up and crawled over to them. The motion of the bed brought Nicole back to her senses. Her eyes opened and looked at me from her upside-down position. As I approached, one of her hands gently stroked her sister's naked thigh while the other reached out to me. Without a word, she grasped my protruding member and guided it to her mouth. Just like her sister, she was intent on fully preparing me for penetration. She tipped her head up and took the tip of my manhood between her lips, some of her sister's juice dried on the skin. Being upside down, her throat was perfectly aligned, and she was able to take my cock over halfway before pushing me back out. Her hands now behind my thigh, she drew me back in 3 more times, each one getting deeper. Finally, I had to pull out as I feared she would finish me off before I got to fuck her sister. Scooting forward, I positioned my knees on either side of Nicole's head, being careful to not kneel on her hair. Crystal was gyrating her hips slightly as she was still on cleanup duty on the other end of the bed, lapping at her sister's used pussy. I grabbed ahold of her hips, marveling at how smooth and firm they were, to hold her still while I lined up. Nicole reached up to hold her soaking wet lips apart, making it easier to see the target. I slowly pushed forwards until the tip of my dick was wedged in between her inner lips. I could feel her pause and tense in anticipation. Well, I didn't make her wait long and quickly thrust the entire length of my rod into her warm, confining pussy. It felt heavenly, and remarkably similar to Nicole's, even though I was attacking this one from a different angle. I started thrusting in and out slowly, wanting to make this last as long as possible. Nicole, her head still between my knees, got a unique and up-close view of her sister's sex being fully penetrated. Every once in a while, I would feel her warm tongue lap at my balls, almost just to remind me that she was there. Crystal started doing more of the work herself, pushing herself back onto my cock. My hands slid up from her smooth thighs to her perfect butt cheeks, moving in slow circles. As she alternated between having my entire shaft in her and just my tip, I would get a perfect shot of her little brown rosebud of an asshole. There was a light brown ring around her wrinkled hole, with not a hair in sight. It looked good enough to eat, I could understand why Nicole had spent so much time back there. On an inward pass of my right hand, I reached my thumb down and brushed it over her chocolate hole. I felt her shudder. I left my thumb there, putting light pressure right on the outside of her ring. I could feel her pussy tighten around my hard cock. It was getting harder and harder to keep from climaxing, but I damned well wasn't going to stop before I had brought this beautiful angel to orgasm. Remembering her reaction when Nicole had tongued her asshole earlier in the evening, I thought that it might be worth a shot. And besides, I was running out of options. I reached my right hand down under all the action and found Nicole's mouth. I pushed my middle finger past her lips and she seemed to get the idea. Taking the whole finger in her mouth, she licked it all over, completely slathering it with her slippery saliva. I brought the newly lubricated digit back up to the action and positioned it right over Crystal's rear hole. In one swift movement, I thrust it all the way into her ass, aided by her sister's spit. A scream emitted from Crystal and she pulled forward, trying to get away from the invasion and nearly pulling herself all the way off my cock. My left hand had already grasped ahold of her hips and was pulling her back to me. Nicole had wrapped her slender arms around her sister's waist from below, helping to keep her under control. When I pulled her back onto my manhood, I could feel the invading digit inside her. Two more thrusts, with my finger still three knuckles deep in her asshole, and she began to orgasm with a wild cry. Both holes clenched down hard on my units, which was all I needed to begin my own orgasm. I grunted as she yelled, and I think I heard Nicole giggling underneath it all. My hips slammed home as I buried myself as deeply as I could inside her to release my first load of cum. Another pump in and out and I released a second, equally massive, load in her sloppy wet love canal. I pulled out into Nicole's waiting hand, who jerked two more loads out of my sticky dick all over her sister's quivering sex. Exhausted, I sat back on my heels, surveying the scene in front of me. Crystal had her head on the bed, between her sister's legs, her as thrusting up in the air. Her bald pussy was a sloppy mess, little spasms still rippling the tight lips. Her asshole was red and gaping just slightly. Nicole was laying under her sister, gently rubbing her ass and thighs, strategically staying away from her extra sensitive pussy. Her tits were squeezed tightly out the top of her corset top, moving back and forth as she breathed. There was a moment of relatively still silence, and then all of a sudden a deluge of my cum mixed with Crystal's pussy juice came cascading out of her love hole, right onto her sisters heavenly face. Nicole let out a smothered squeal of surprise and delight, much of the love juice falling squarely in her mouth. She swallowed what was in her mouth, before starting to move the rest of the fluid away from her eyes. Crystal rolled off and slowly spun around to help her sister with the cleanup. Twin beauties lie side by side in front of me, naked and licking each other. Crystal's bared teenage tits pointed straight up toward the ceiling, reminding me that I hadn't even felt those perfect orbs. I instinctively reached out and cupped one, my other hand gently caressing her brown, mussed hair. She looked up at me as my fingers found her nipple and squeezed. I leaned down and softly kissed her smooth, warm lips. I could taste the saltiness of our combined juices on her lips that she had licked off her sister's face. When I disengaged her lips, she turned slowly back to her sister. Coming back to reality, I got up from the bed, leaving the girls laying prone. I went over to the couch, and reassembled my bell hop uniform. Looking at my work pager, still attached to my brown belt, I saw 14 missed pages. I knew what was likely waiting for me down in the lobby. As I walked towards the door, I looked back on the naked duo on the bed. Whatever happened to me in the lobby, it had been absolutely worth it.