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The Twins

By: Iva Biggun



Marcy and Macy Riggins had a reputation. Deserved or not, they had a reputation all over town, both at their high school and the nearby university campus. How they gained their reputations was largely due to the fact that they were 19 year old, statuesque, identical twins, and more identical a set of twins one will never meet. Their bodies were identical; the only way of telling them apart was that Macy had a small beauty mark near the hairline by her right temple. With the right hairstyle, she could easily hide it. Otherwise, both had identical blue eyes, identical smiles, identical hair, and identical 35-23-34 figures. They were both 5'8" tall and both weighed 118 pounds. Even more than the looks though, they were the same in other ways. They liked and disliked the same things, the same guys and they seemed to be able to almost read each other's minds. In fact, it was that very attraction to the same guy that got their reputations started.

It started out as a joke, back when they were fifteen and just starting to date. Both girls had a crush on the same boy. So, they decided to ask him out (an early sign of their aggressiveness). He accepted and went out with both of them together. After that, a few boys began to ask them out, but they wanted to go out with both of them at the same time. The girls laughed at the idea at first, until Marcy figured out that this could be what they needed to establish their popularity at school. She talked Macy into doing it, and ever since they never dated a guy separately, only going out on three-way dates. Of course, it didn't take long for some guy to start spreading the rumor that he had "done" both girls at once that their reputations began. At first, it was that they were into threesomes, which naturally evolved into incestuous lesbianism. None of it was true. Well, most of it wasn't true.

Nick Marrotta sat in the lecture hall of his last class of the day watching the clock. He had a date that night with these two twins that were supposed to be into all kinds of kinky stuff. His pecker stirred in his jeans just thinking about it. 

As dates go, theirs was pretty routine. Some drinking and some dancing was about all. Looking older than their eighteen years, Marcy and Macy never had any trouble getting into clubs. Nick did enjoy rubbing himself up against each girl during the slow dances, but other than that it was nothing to write home about. Nick was a little disappointed when he dropped the girls off, but never let on to it. He got a kiss on the cheek from each girl, and after they got his phone number, the girls were striding up their walkway to the front door. 

That night, back at his apartment, Nick lay in bed with a towel and a bottle of lotion, stroking his stiff cock to a satisfying orgasm. Meanwhile, back at the Riggins' house, Macy was sliding into bed beside her twin sister Marcy. She slid her hand down the front of her twin's panties as she leaned over to kiss her sister deeply.

When Nick answered his phone the following Wednesday night, he never would have guessed that Macy Riggins would be on the other end of the line. But sure enough, it was her indeed, saying that she and Marcy had enjoyed their date and wanted to know if he had any plans for this coming Saturday night. As luck would have it, Nick was free.

"Great, we'll see you about nine then?" Macy asked him. "You know the house."

"Yeah, alright, nine o'clock Saturday night," he replied.

"Super, see you then," Macy said and hung up.

Nick sat and thought about what had just happened for a moment. Their first date was alright, he thought, nothing spectacular, but he doubted he would call the girls again himself. Then out of the blue, they call him wanting to go out again. Oh well, it was better than staying home alone on a Saturday night, plus it wasn't like they were dogs or anything. These two girls were smoking hot! And lest he forget, they were twins, every man's fantasy! A moment's thought was all he gave it before going back to the ball game he had been watching before she called.

Saturday night rolled around and at nine o'clock, Nick was pulling his car up in front of the Riggins' house. He was about to shut off the engine and walk up to ring the bell, when he saw the front door open and Macy and Marcy come out. Between the porch lights and the street lights, Nick could see the girls and what they were wearing, and his dick started to get hard in his pants. Maybe it was a good thing he didn't go inside after all. It would've been kinda awkward meeting "mom" or "dad" standing there with half a boner for their daughters. They were dressed identically in ultra short denim skirts and thin white blouses. When they opened the car door and were in full light, Nick could see that their blouses were transparent enough to tell that one girl had on a red bra underneath and the other wore a black bra. He also noticed their high heels match their bra color. 

"Hi, Nick," they said in unison as they got in the car. The front seat of Nick's car was, thankfully, a bench seat, and both girls slid in front with him. 

"Good evening, ladies, but don't you both look lovely tonight," he said, eyeing the long legs of the girls as they slid into the seat, causing their already impossibly short skirts to raise even higher still. Their skirts were only a couple of inches from being completely up over their fantastic asses, and nearly all of their legs were exposed.

"Thank you, Nick. You're such a sweetheart," Macy said.

"What would you ladies like to do tonight?" he asked.

"Let's do a little clubbing first and see where that leads us," Marcy answered.

"Alright then, let's hit the clubs," Nick said as he pulled out.

The first club they went to was kind of dead. They didn't stay long. They had one drink each and left. The next club was livelier. It had a live band and they were playing modern rock. They stayed there for an hour or so, drinking and dancing. The band didn't play any slow songs, so Nick didn't get the chance to dance closely with either girl. They decided to leave and check out one more place. The next club was the hot spot in town. They had a dj and the dance floor stayed packed. 

The dj had been playing only upbeat, dance mix songs for about forty-five minutes, when Nick excused himself from their table. On the pre-text of going to the bathroom, Nick made his way to the dj booth and motioned to the jock. He spoke briefly to the dj, then handed him a twenty dollar bill. The dj nodded and they shook hands before Nick made his way back to the table.

All eyes had been on the twins since their arrival, as it was at the other two clubs. And things were about to become hotter. About three minutes later, the dj came on the mike and announced he was gonna slow things down for a couple songs. Nick smiled to himself, then a slow number came over the speakers. Throughout the entire night, the girls had never let on to Nick which one was which, and they were so identical that he couldn't tell them apart. 

So not knowing who he was asking, Nick moved to the twin closest to him and asked, "May I have this dance?" It was Macy that he had asked. 

She rose from her seat and smiled. "I would love to."

They made their way onto the dance floor. Macy wrapped her arms around Nick's neck while he rested his hands on her hips. They held each other closely as they rocked back and forth to the lazy beat. Macy's breasts were pressed against Nick's chest, while their hips rubbed against each other. Still having had a semi-erection when the dance began. Nick soon had a full blown hard on from rubbing against Macy as they swayed from side to side. Nick knew she had to feel it, as it was being sandwiched between them, but Macy made no effort to step back any. 

When the song ended, there was an obvious bulge in the front of Nick's pants. He walked closely behind Macy back to their table. At one point, someone pushed their chair back to get up, and Macy had to stop short. Not expecting the sudden stop, Nick bumped into her from behind. In doing so, his hard cock poked her right between the cheeks of her ass. Nick stood there, pressed up against Macy, for a few seconds. Macy looked back over her shoulder at him and flashed him a grin. Suddenly embarrassed, Nick began to step back when he felt Macy reach back and grab his leg. Holding him in place, she wiggled her ass against his crotch as the guy in the chair stood up, pushed his chair in, and moved on. Macy then let go of Nick's leg and continued on to the table with Nick in tow. 

As they reached the table, the second slow song came on. Nick escorted Macy to her chair, then turned to Marcy.

Before he could say anything, Marcy was out of her chair and reaching for his hand. They went to the dance floor and immediately, Marcy embraced Nick the same way Macy had. Nick rested his hands on her hips and pulled her close to him. 

As they rubbed together cheek to cheek, Nick heard her whisper in his ear, "Watching the two of you dance made me so hot." Just then, Nick felt her shift to his left a bit, and now one of his thighs was between her thighs and vice versa. Nick then felt Marcy rubbing her crotch against his thigh, and not being shy about it either. His own dick was trapped between them, and with each thrust of her hips against him, Marcy was also rubbing up his shaft. It was almost like a competition, and she was going to out do her sister.

"Mmmm, yeah, Nicky, you're a good dancer," she said. Then again in his ear, "Oooo, yeah, baby, grab my ass." Nick slid his hands from her hips to her ass and gently squeezed. Marcy moaned sexily in his ear, then did a quick spin in his arms so that she now had her back to him. She brought Nick's arms down to circle her waist and she crossed her own arms in front of her and held on to his forearms. Marcy's ass was now firmly planted against Nick's bulging crotch, and it was grinding against him to the beat of the music. She laid her head back on Nick's shoulder and was facing him, looking him dead in the eyes. 

The song ended, and Marcy led Nick by the hand back to their table. Nick sat down rather awkwardly. The girls noticed and grinned. Then one girl leaned over and said something in her sister's ear. The sister pulled back and shot a very quick glance at Nick, before grinning wide and nodding her head. She leaned in and whispered something back to her twin, who nodded her agreement. Then both girls sat back up in their chairs. 

"Nick, you wanna go?" Marcy asked.

"Yeah, if you two want to leave, I'm ready," Nick spoke back. Marcy nodded towards the door and all three got up. 

Knowing he was driving, Nick had only had one beer at each of the clubs they had been to, but the girls easily had two a piece to his one. And not beer either. Both had been downing screwdrivers, and Nick could tell they were both buzzing by now fairly well. Nick wondered if something happened tonight with one of them, would she claim he got her drunk? With all the rubbing they had done on the dance floor, Nick was ready for more and was anxious to find out where they were going next. 

"Let's check out one more club." Macy said.

"Okay, which one?" Nick asked as he started the car.

"Benji's," Marcy replied.

"Benji's? No, I don't think you want to go there," Nick said.

"Why not?" asked Marcy.

"Well, you do know that Benji's is a strip club, right?" Nick asked.

"Yeah, we know," Macy answered.

"And that's where you want to go? A strip club?" Nick asked, not believing what he was hearing.

"Yes," Marcy said. And then, Nick felt a gentle hand on his thigh, belonging to whichever girl was sitting next to him. He still didn't know if it was Macy or Marcy, but he asked himself if it really mattered. All he knew was a hand was gently sliding up and down his leg, stopping just millimeters away from his straining cock on the upstroke, and it was driving him crazy. He would have robbed a bank right now if they asked him to.

"Alright, if that's what you want," Nick said and started to drive towards the southern outskirts of town. The hand lazily stroking his thigh never left him until they were getting out of the car at Benji's. Nick paid their cover and they walked into the dimly lit club. 

The place was pretty well full, but they did manage to find a booth near the back and sat down. The dancer onstage was already down to just her g-string. Soon it was gone and her number ended a minute or so later. With a leg garter full of tips, she picked up her clothes, waved at the crowd, and disappeared behind a curtain. Other dancers milled about the crowd, trying to hustle men into buying them overpriced drinks and offering lap dances. 

Just then, the dj announced that it was time for Benji's monthly amateur night contest to begin. They were offering five hundred dollars to the best amateur stripper and were asking the audience for contestants. A girl from the far side of the room stood up and screamed. She was invited up on stage beside a guy who had walked out from behind the curtain. Another girl, then another and another went up on stage with the first girl. They were still trying to coax contestants from the audience when Marcy turned to Macy and raised her eyebrows.

Macy leaned over to Nick and said, "We'll be back, don't go anywhere." The twins stood up simultaneously and walked to the stage. The crowd went wild at the sight of twins, especially ones who looked like Macy and Marcy, entering the contest. Nick couldn't believe his eyes. Were they really going to do this? He hoped so. The guy on the stage lead all the girls behind the curtain and Nick sat back and tried to relax, but found that near impossible, so like everyone else, he waited.

One by one, the girls who had entered the contest reappeared on stage to do their thing. Two of the girls weren't bad dancers and stripped rather well, Nick thought. One of them was the only girl to completely strip down to her thong, the others had chickened out and just flashed the audience their tits while stripping down to their bras and panties. Finally, Macy and Marcy were introduced and the crowd roared.

They began dancing to the slow, hard rock beat. They seductively ground their hips and shook their tits around the stage while grinning wickedly at the crowd. After a few minutes, they came together at the center of the stage, standing face to face. Then one of the girls (Marcy) reached out and began unbuttoning the other's blouse. The crowd cheered as the blouse hit the floor. Macy performed the same operation on her sister, then they broke apart and danced separately at each end of the stage. They danced their way back to center stage again, this time standing back to front. As they swayed their hips to and fro, Macy, who was in the back, began to slowly lower the zipper of the skirt of her sister. When it was down, Macy dropped to her knees behind her sister and tugged the skirt off. When Marcy had stepped out of her skirt, Macy ran her hands up and down the length of her sister's long legs a few times before standing back up. They spun around to opposite positions and Marcy followed suit on her sister. 

Again, they separated and danced at opposite ends of the stage before, once again, meeting in the middle. Nick could now see that each girl's thong matched her bra and shoes, but he still didn't know which one was which. He sat at his table with a raging hard on, watching his dates stripping on stage before the crowd. As Nick looked around, he knew he wasn't the only one to be effected by the twins' performance. In fact, the two guys at the table next to his were waving twenty dollar bills in the air, trying to get the attention of two of the circulating dancers in order to obtain lap dances. 

By now, the twins were standing back to front again on stage. Macy was undoing Marcy's bra from behind. Marcy held her bra in place over her breasts while Macy unhooked it and slipped the straps off her shoulders. When it was loose, Marcy began inching it down, exposing more and more of her breasts while Macy ran her hands slowly over her sister's ass from behind. Moments later, the bra was on the floor. The crowd cheered as Nick got his first glimpse of one of the beautiful twin's naked breasts. They were gorgeous, grapefruit size, mounds of flesh that seemed to defy gravity. Macy had now reached around her sister and was gently squeezing her tits and pulling on her erect nipples. After a few minutes, they again spun around to opposite positions. Soon, Macy's bra was gone, but her sister spun her twin around to face her. To the approval of the crowd, Marcy leaned down a bit and began sucking on the stiff nipples of her sister. 

Instead of dancing away from each other once Marcy stood back up, Macy slipped around behind Marcy again and knelt. The crowd cheered loudly again as Macy ran her hands up Marcy's legs to her hips, and hooked her fingers over the top of Marcy's thong. They were positioned profile to the crowd, looking out seductively over the room of turned on patrons. Then, Macy began to lower Marcy's thong. Slowly, she tugged it down the length of her twin's long legs and didn't stop until it was around her ankles. Marcy stepped out of it and Macy picked it up and twirled it around her finger, over her head, like a lasso. She dropped Marcy's thong on the stage, then began rubbing her sisters legs up and down. Marcy was kneading her own tits and pinching her nipples while running her tongue over her lips. Macy, still on her knees behind Marcy, began planting light, little kisses on her sister's ass. Macy's hands were on her sister's hips, and she slowly moved her left hand to the middle of Marcy's back. 

All at once, Macy pushed on her sister's back. Marcy bent forward slightly from the waist, causing her perfect ass to stick out. Without hesitation, Macy leaned forward and stuck her face between her sister's ass crack. The crowd went wild. Marcy gasped a bit when her sister's tongue brushed over the length of her hairless slit. Immediately, she was wet. Her mouth was formed in the shape of an "o" as Macy again brushed her tongue over Marcy's slit, probing a little deeper this time and able to taste her delicious sister. 

The two guys at the table next to Nick's were getting their lap dances now, and as Nick glanced over their way, he was sure he saw each one of them shooting their loads in their pants as the sexy strippers ground their asses into the men's crotches. Nick looked the other way and saw a guy a couple tables away had his dick out and was stroking it under the table.

Back on stage, the girls had changed positions. Macy was now standing and Marcy was on her knees, only she was in front of her sister. Macy played with her tits as Marcy lowered her thong. When she had stepped out of it, Marcy wasted no time and pushed her face into her sister's pussy. The crowd cheered again as Marcy ran her tongue over Macy's juicy gash. Macy gasped noticeably when Marcy flicked her tongue over her engorged clit. Soon, Macy had a handful of Marcy's hair and was pulling her sister's face into her. Macy could feel her knees begin to go weak, and soon she was dropping to her knees. Once there, Marcy pushed her twin back into a prone position on the stage, then stood up. She stepped over her sister and began to squat. Marcy's bare pussy hovered just over her sister's face as she stared down at Macy's equally hairless pussy. Then Marcy leaned forward and stuck her head between her sister's open thighs. 

The audience was going berserk watching the twins in a sixty-nine position on the stage. The man on the other side of Nick shot a huge load all over the floor beneath his table and was now wiping his hand on a cocktail napkin as he slumped in his seat. The zipper on Nick's pants was about to burst as his dick throbbed and begged for release. Men were throwing dollar bills at the girls on stage; they landed all around them like confetti. 


The Twins



Marcy was gently licking Macy's wet slit, but being on the bottom and partially hidden from view, Macy was really going at her sister. Years of experience in this very position, albeit not on a stage in front of a roomful of strangers, had taught Macy exactly what her sister liked. Marcy, sensing she would orgasm soon if Macy kept up what she was doing, decided to put an end to their little show and stood up. She helped Macy to her feet and the show ended. They picked up their clothing and disappeared behind the curtain to the thunderous whoops and hollers of the patrons. 

All the girls were brought back on stage for an audience vote, but it was so obvious who the winner(s) were going to be before the dj even started asking the audience to choose the winner by applause. He put five one hundred dollar bills in Marcy's hand and the twins jumped and hugged and waved to the crowd, as if they were really surprised they won. As they were walking off the stage, the audience started chanting.

"We want more! We want more!"

Marcy grabbed Macy by the hand and led her back to the center of the stage. While the crowd cheered and applauded, Marcy leaned in and began kissing Macy full on the lips. Macy returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around Marcy's neck. Marcy's hand dropped below her sister's skirt hem, then slid back up to rub Macy's hot pussy a little before they broke the kiss and left the stage.

The twins walked back to the table and sat down on either side of Nick. "Enjoy the show?" Macy asked.

Nick couldn't answer, he could only nod his head. "I think he did," Marcy said as she slid her hand up Nick's thigh and gently brushed her fingertips over his outrageous bulge.

"Nick, we're ready to go now. Will you drive us home?" Macy asked.

Again, Nick just nodded his head and all three of them stood up. On their way out the door, they were stopped by the manager of the club.

"That was some performance," he told the girls. "I should have thrown you out, but I would have no doubt gotten the shit beaten out of me. If you girls ever want a regular job here, you could make some serious dough."

"We'll think about it," Marcy said and continued out to the parking lot.

Again, all three of them piled into the front seat of Nick's car. The twin sitting next to Nick, whoever she was, had her thigh pressed against his and soon, Nick felt a hand on his thigh. Like before, she stroked his thigh up and down, stopping just short of his dick. Nick thought he would lose his load in his pants before they reached the girls' house, but he somehow managed to keep control. He pulled up in front of their house and put the car in park.

"Well, here we are," Macy said. "We had a wonderful time tonight, Nick. Thank you." She leaned over and planted a kiss on Nick's cheek.

"Yes, we had a super time," Marcy agreed. She leaned across her sister and also kissed Nick on the cheek. "Well, good night."

As the girls got out of his car, Nick just sat there in disbelief. That was it? After all that had just happened tonight, they were gonna leave him high and dry? What a couple of cock teasers! Just as he was about to drive off, one of the twins came back to his car and walked around to the driver's side window.

"We almost forgot," she began, "that our parents are out of town for the weekend. Would you like to come in for a few?"

"Yeah, sure, why not?" he answered.

"Pull your car into the driveway then and come on." The girls waited for him as he moved his car, then all three of them went inside.

"There's beer in the fridge if you want one," one of the twins spoke as they led him toward the kitchen. 

"I hope you don't mind, but Mace and I are gonna run upstairs and change real quick," Marcy said. "Why don't you go on into the living room, put some music on and make yourself comfortable."

"Yeah, we'll be back in a few minutes," Macy informed him as she grabbed her sister's hand.

"Alright," Nick said as he watched the girls swing their perfect asses as they left the kitchen. Nick then helped himself to a beer and went into the living room. He meandered over to the stereo and turned on some music before plopping down in a huge stuffed chair. He was halfway through his beer when he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. When the girls entered the living room, he almost choked on his mouthful of beer. They each had on little teddies that barely came down to their ass, and were totally transparent. Nick could see that each wore a tiny g-string beneath and nothing else.

"I thought I told you to make yourself comfortable," Marcy said as the twins sat down opposite him on the couch. 

"I'm alright," Nick lied.

"You don't look alright," Macy said as she eyed the obvious bulge in Nick's pants and smiled. "You don't even have your shoes off, I mean."

Nick chuckled a bit, then kicked his shoes off and pulled off his socks too. He stretched his legs out in front of him, making his erection even more evident.

"Isn't that better?" Macy asked. Nick just nodded.

"So, Nick, did you enjoy our little show at Benji's tonight?" Marcy bluntly asked.

"I think everyone enjoyed the show," he said. Marcy laughed.

"Yeah, we were pretty bad tonight," she said.

"I'll say," Macy said. "You stopped everything before you let me cum. And now I'm so horny, I need to cum real bad." Macy was wriggling he hips from side to side as she spoke.

"Well go ahead and cum," Marcy told her sister. "I'm sure Nick here won't mind."

"Nick, would you mind?" Macy asked innocently, already with her hand down the front of her g-string. Nick could only shake his head as he stared. 

Macy slumped down a bit on the couch and spread her legs. With one hand, she pulled her g-string aside and began slowing rubbing her hairless pussy with the other. Marcy and Nick sat silently as they watched Macy playing with herself. Soon, she was really getting into it. Nick had an unobstructed view of Macy's pink lips spread wide as she was now finger fucking her wet slit. Tiny little moans escaped her as she threw her head back and closed her eyes.

"Damn, Mace, now you got me horny too," Marcy said. She got up on her knees on the end of the couch and grabbed Macy's legs, swinging them around on the couch in front of her. Macy reclined against the arm of the couch in a semi-sitting position as Marcy knelt between her spread legs. "Here, let me help you." With that, Marcy leaned forward and buried her head in Macy's crotch.

Macy moaned loudly as her sister began licking her. She tangled her fingers in Marcy's hair and pulled her face into her dripping pussy. After a few minutes, Marcy lifted her head up and looked over at Nick, who had been sitting quietly in his chair during all of this. He could see Marcy's face shining in the light from her sister's juices all over her.

"Nick," Marcy said rather matter-of-factly, "if you want to take your cock out and jack-off, go ahead. We don't mind."

"Yeah, Nick, you can jack-off if you want," Macy panted. "By the looks of things, you must need to cum too." Then she pulled Marcy's head back into her crotch again. 

That was all the invitation Nick needed. He was out of his clothes in record time and back in the chair stroking his eight inches. Macy glanced his way and smiled at the sight of his dick. After a minute, Macy spoke again through her moans.

"Nick, why don't you come over and stand here?" she beckoned him, pointing to the floor beside the couch. "You'll be able to see what she's doing better." 

Nick got up and walked over to the place where Macy had pointed. Still stoking his cock, he looked down and watched as Marcy was tongue-fucking Macy's pussy while she rubbed her clit with her thumb. 

"Oh, god, Marce, I'm gonna cum! You're making me cum now!" Macy screamed as she bucked her hips against her sister's face. Marcy pulled her face back a couple inches from Macy's juicy cunt and rubbed her sister's clit vigorously. "Watch this, Nick!" she moaned and all at once, Nick saw Macy squirting all over her sister's face as she screamed. That did it for Nick. He felt his balls churn and his cum rising up his shaft as he pumped his iron rod faster.

"Are you gonna cum now, Nick?" Macy panted through her orgasm.

"Oh, yeah, I'm gonna blow," he moaned back.

"Aim it at her face!" Macy instructed. "She likes that, we both do. Come on, Nick, I want to see you cum all over her face!"

Nick turned towards Marcy, who had her mouth back on Macy's pussy again sucking the juice from it, and let loose. He shot torrents of thick, hot, cum in Marcy's direction. Four huge blasts hit her on the forehead, the cheek, across the bridge of her nose and in her hair. The next two shots fell a little short, landing just above the top of Macy's slit. Finally, the rest dribbled on Macy's teddy over her abdomen.

"God, Nick, you cum so much!" Macy moaned. "Oh, I'm gonna cum again!" and she again squirted juices into her sister's mouth.

Marcy raised her head up from Macy's crotch. Nick watched as his cum ran down her lovely face. Marcy looked straight up at Nick and smiled as she snaked her tongue out and began licking up the dribbling white fluid. "Mmmm," she moaned.

"Does it taste good?" Macy asked her sister.

"Oh, yeah, it's the best I've ever had," Marcy answered, never taking her eyes off Nick.

"Ooo, let me taste," Macy said.

Marcy got up on her hands and knees and crawled up to her sister. Nick watched as Marcy leaned forward to let Macy lick his cum off her face. Then the two girls kissed deeply, sharing both Nick's cum and Macy's juices. When they broke, both were licking their lips.

"Mmmm," Macy moaned, "You're right, he tastes great."

"Yeah, but now it's my turn," Marcy said as she sat back against the other arm of the couch and opened her legs. Macy got up in a similar position that Marcy had been in and began eating her sister's wet pussy. Marcy moaned immediately. By then, she was so worked up that it didn't take more than a couple of minutes before she was also squirting her juices into Macy's waiting mouth. When she came down from her orgasm, Marcy reached a hand out towards Nick as Macy kept up the tongue lashing she was giving her sister's pussy.

"Come here, Nick," she moaned. Nick walked up to stand beside Marcy as she turned her head toward him and took his still hard cock into her mouth. Nick thought he was going to faint as Marcy worked her magic on his cock. Her mouth was so warm and soft as she fluttered her tongue over his cock while she sucked. She had him groaning in seconds and soon, Nick was fucking her mouth. As his balls slapped Marcy's chin, Nick thought nothing could feel better. He was wrong. 

Marcy put her hand flat against Nick's abs and pushed him back. "Fuck her," she said. "I want to watch you fuck my sister's pussy while she eats my sloppy cunt!"

Not being one to disappoint a lady, Nick moved around and knelt behind Macy's upturned ass. Taking hold of his throbbing, wet dick, he slid it between the folds of Macy's hairless twat. While holding Marcy's clit gently between her lips, Macy moaned loudly as Nick entered her. The vibrations sent shivers through Marcy as well.

"Ohhhh," Macy moaned loudly as Nick slid into her balls deep.

"How does it feel?" Marcy asked her twin.

"Oh, sis, he feels so fucking good," Macy smiled back over her shoulder at Nick as she spoke. "Fuck me, Nick. Fuck me with your big cock!"

As Macy turned her attention back to Marcy's glistening pussy, Nick grabbed hold of Macy's narrowish hips and began fucking her long and deep. He watched her tight ass ripple as he gradually began building up speed, until her was fucking her for all he was worth. He was so lost in his own reckless abandonment that he almost jumped when he heard Marcy scream out in orgasm from her sister's continuous tongue lashings. He opened his eyes just as Macy was turning back to face him again, her sister's juices dribbling from her cheeks and chin. He knew right away that Marcy had squirted as well. Macy was thrusting back at Nick now and letting out little squeaks every time their hips collided. 

"Oh, Nick, you're going to make me cum!" she yelled. "Cum with me, Nick. I want you to cum in my pussy!"

"Yes, Nick," Marcy encouraged. "Fill her pussy with your hot cum!"

Nick slammed himself violently into Macy's steamy cunt, straining to get inside her as far as he could. All at once, he yelled and began emptying himself inside her. Within seconds, he felt his balls become drenched as Macy arched her back and screamed loudly. 

"I'm cumming! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Macy shook all over and Nick had to practically hold her up on her knees as her orgasm overtook her. When she finally began to calm down, Nick let her gently slip from his grasp to the couch as he slowly pulled his deflating cock from her juicy pussy and laid back against the arm of the couch.

Macy lay flat on her stomach with her head resting on Marcy's thigh. "Oh, Nick, that was the best fuck I've ever had. I can feel your cum gushing inside me. Marcy, wait until you fuck him. He's so good. You're going to love it."

"I can't wait," Marcy smiled, "but I think he needs a few minutes to recharge his batteries. C'mon, let's all go upstairs."

Slowly, they all got up and headed towards the stairs. Nick followed Macy up the stairs, with Marcy in tow. As they climbed the stairs, Marcy reached out and grabbed Nick's ass. Nick looked back and Marcy winked at him. Knowing he was going to fuck her next sent a charge through Nick's loins and made his cock jump a little. They went down the hall to a large bedroom that Nick assumed belonged to one of the girls. Macy walked over and patted the bed, motioning for Nick to lie down. He did and the girls climbed on beside him, one on each side. Immediately, Marcy grabbed his cock and began stroking it. 

"We need to get this big boy up again because I want it inside me," Marcy said. But Nick was still a bit wore out from the fucking he had given Macy and was not immediately responding.

"I think he needs a bit more stimulation," Macy said.

"What would you like us to do, Nick?" Marcy asked in a shy an innocent voice.

"I got an idea," Macy said. She crawled across Nick to her sister, pushing Marcy down on her back. Macy then turned around and squatted over Marcy's face, slowly lowering her pussy to her sister's lips. Marcy began licking as Macy ground and rotated her hips above her. Soon, he could see his cum begin to drip from Macy's pussy into her sister's waiting mouth. That was all Nick needed, and his cock sprang back to life once more.

"I think he's ready," Macy informed her sister when she had finished sucking his cum from her twin's cunt. 

Marcy got up and moved over to Nick. She gave his throbbing cock a few long licks before swinging her leg around and straddling him. Reaching back, she grabbed his cock and positioned it at the entrance of her wet pussy, then slowly began to impale herself on it. Nick couldn't help but to push upwards as Marcy took him inside her hot hole. Once fully inside her, Marcy groaned.

"Oh, god, he's so big. It feels so good."

"Didn't I tell you?" Macy asked.

Nick slid his hands up Marcy's belly to her breasts and began playing with her nipples as Marcy began bouncing up and down on his dick. Macy crawled up and was lying beside Nick. She rolled over and began deeply kissing him, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Nick could taste Marcy's juices in her mouth still and on her lips as they kissed. Marcy was riding Nick's cock like a wild bronco now, and Nick began thrusting his hips upward into her. Macy had gotten up and moved down and was now lying on her stomach between Nick's legs. He soon felt her tongue on his balls, and then it was probing his asshole. 

In the meantime, Marcy was yelping aloud each time she came down on Nick's cock. Nick couldn't stand anymore, and felt his cum begin to rise from his swollen balls. Then, all at once, Marcy slammed herself down on his cock and began grinding her clit against him. Nick felt her fluid rush out of her and run down the crack of his ass, where Macy began licking it up. He thrust upwards hard and exploded deep inside Marcy's dripping hole. They ground into each other as Nick pumped his load into Marcy. Finally, she collapsed onto his heaving chest. 

"Oh, Nick, Macy was right. That was the best fuck ever," Marcy panted into his neck. After a few moments, she rolled off him and together, both girls licked him clean. 

The three of them rested for a short while before someone suggested they shower together and clean up. In the shower, both girls lovingly soaped Nick's body from head to toe, and he returned the favor. Once dried off, Macy asked Nick if he would like to stay the night, citing that it was too late to drive home. They didn't have to twist Nick's arm to get him to agree, and all three of them retired to one of the bedrooms. Nick had again lost track of which girl was which. All he knew was that he fell asleep with one twin's hand wrapped around his cock and the other's leg thrown between his. 

When he awoke the next morning, Nick was alone in the bed. He rolled to the side to look at the clock on the night stand and saw a sheet of paper lying on a pillow beside him. He picked it up and read the note left by the twins.

"Dear Nick,

Gone shopping for a few goodies. Hope you can come back tonight around eight. We each still have a hole you haven't tried yet.

Love,

M&M"



The Twins



I met Karen and Leanne at one of my photo exhibit during my first year of college. I was showing some candid shots of people in odd circumstances. Their beauty took me aback, and like everyone else I thought they were identical twins. The only people that knew different, were the administration clerks or people trained in identification.

I made no effort at all to acknowledge their beauty though they were breath taking. Certainly not Playboy models, or women one might see on Vogue but quite beautiful in a down to earth way, and I was certain that they were tired of being told; how beautiful, or how cute, or how much they look-a-like, and didn't care to here any of that from me. I later learned much to my astonishment that there were two years, two states, and two sets of parents between them.

With their clothes on they looked exactly alike to the untrained eye, even when clad only in shorts, they maintained their mirror-image appearance. It wasn't until you could look inside their panties that the differences became evident. I know what you are thinking, one had a penis well you are wrong. 

To describe one is to describe the other, Karen was the older and the alpha mate; they both had outgrown pigtails yet they both wore their shoulder length blond hair in pigtails. Their eyebrows faint, thin and un-plucked still accented their deep blue eyes. Their thick red lips matched their plump cheeks natural reddish hue.

Even in the dead-of-winter they wore short sleeve cut-off t-shirts showing off their creamy skinned bellies with their wide and deep belly buttons, not a hair or stubble to be seen. Their skirts were always just above the knees, but a few times I caught one or the other bending over exposing their smooth shaved legs. Their clothes were always the same. I used to muse to myself that they would argue with each other about weather or not they would wear a bra over their pert thirty-two c. breasts and often wondered who wanted to do what and why. Did one of them want to cover up their thumb-tip sized nipples, which grew larger when they bristled?

They were both very athletic, yet they still had what I affectionately call 'baby fat' giving a soft roundish flavor to their appearance. They spent a lot of time in the gym and their bodies made that quite clear. Neither were ripped, but their muscles were built up. They could out run with speed or in distance most of the jocks. They were instrumental for the volleyball team's record breaking four year winning streak at the state championships, and one victory at the nationals. The team went three years in a row without a single lose, breaking the old record by one and a half seasons.

I often fantasized slipping my opened hand between their thighs, well... because they were so open and shapely, they were enticing with almost enough room. They sported my favorite kind of bottom I call it 'the wide smiler.' They had a twenty-eight waist over a muscular thirty-six buttocks that sagged upward, if you will indulge me, with a wide valley between their cheeks. God I tried to steal a few pictures of them walking together with their sweet bottoms swaying, but they always-seemed ready for me. Like I had a neon sign brightly flashing look out your butt's on candid lens. Stealing pictures of people being remarkable weather in looks or action is my favorite hobby, more accurately an addiction that has caused more than a little trouble.

However it was academia they excelled in; Leanne's major was 'English lit.' and Karen's was 'Computer Sci.' they both have had several essays on topics concerning their majors appear in many literature and computer publications. They are also paid tutors, not by the school, but by the students whom they help.

I always thought it was a little odd that I rarely ever saw them together at school or at school functions other than the volleyball games, the discussion group they attended, study hall, and going or coming from gym class. I shared a networking class with Karen, and a journalism class with Leanne. I did mind my Ps and Qs in class. I never once saw them being physically familiar. 

It was my photo exposé on couples that locked us into an inevitability of becoming friends... close friends. The kind you can tell anything to and just know that it would never be said again. I can tell this story now only because they told me to.

My part of the story began the last year of college right after my exposé. After a series of near misses and bumping intos I thought it best at least to offer up the social civilities. Which soon gave way to brief conversations about me; my majors, or how my classes were going, or just the plane how are you doing today. They did not ask me that question, like so many people do when they mean 'Hi.' They stopped and waited for an answer. One week I saw them meandering through the gallery looking at the photos of couples on display over and over. Closing time neared and all the visitors were gone.

Karen walked up and asked, "Did you shoot all of the photos on display?"

I said, "Yes. The whole show is devoted to my work on couples being couples. I will be on display here for ten more days." I struggled to maintain some semblance of composure, though I am sure a drool escaped my lip as I talked.

"I see you've pretty much covered all the possible combinations of couples, and you've not shown any favoritism." Karen pleasantly observed.

"Favoritism is not journalism, and all couples have many things in common. That is especially true of the ones trying to maintain a long term relationship. It doesn't matter if they are same sex, or same race; co-ed or co-racial." I explained assuredly.

"Long term relationships?" she sounded pensive and added, "Relationships seem to be dropping like flies today! What do you or would you attribute that to?"

"In a nutshell; communication or the failure to do so, the inability to accept the differences and embrace them or the lack of motivation to do so." I answered with conviction and asked, "Do you have a favorite? I've seen you here with your friend slowly milling around the show the last couple of days."

"Yes the one over there by the window, the one of the two women. The one standing looks sad. Who are they and what are they doing?" Karen asked empathy ringing in her voice.

"Oh I don't know who they are, and for me to tell you what they are doing would steal the value of the image from you," I assured asking, "What does it mean to you?"

"I think the older woman is sad because, she wants to tell the younger one that she loves her and can't." She related with a small tear gracing her left eye.

"I never saw that till now. You could be right, or she could be sad looking because she has told the one of her love. See how her hand is touching the hair, ear, and face at the same time. And look her other hand is on her shoulder. It looks like one has just spoken and the other heard. Here I've gone and broken a rule please forgive me."

"Oh yes I see it. Maybe we are both right, I mean it is funny how things, pictures, can change with the mood. Well any way your work is exquisite. Aren't you afraid that they will sue you or something?"

"No not really they aren't doing anything embarrassing and I really didn't violate their right to privacy there is a shrub in the foreground and a setting sun in the background. Any way I would gladly give them this framed copy, I can make another."

"Are you allowed to take more pictures while you are on display." She giggled a little when she said 'you are.'

"I can take pictures any time any where and of anything or any willing body I want to!" I answered decisively.

"Would you be willing to take pictures of Leanne and I?" Karen asked in a near impish tone, but with a perfect poker face.

I almost lost my poise and felt my male immaturity slipping, but dropped my books and clipboard instead. As I stooped; I regained my composure, and I collected my thoughts as I scooped the mess into a pile, then calmly said, "I would be happy to. I don't have my camera now, but I will be on campus tomorrow finishing a role and would be delighted to take a few pictures of the two of you. Where do you want to meet?"

"I don't think you understand." Karen stopped mid sentence and called out, "Come here Leanne. We don't want a couple of pictures to send home." Karen said, as Leanne joined her she added, "We want you to do an exposé of our life, and prepare it for web publishing for the whole world to see."

My professionalism overshadowed my boyish ideations and muted any insecurity that I was being plagued by at the time and smartly asserted, "I do not take my exposés lightly. There are a lot of questions that need to be answered."

"We thought you might say something like that. What kinds of questions do you need answered?" Karen shot right back at me.

"For openers the theme. What do you want to say and how do you want to say it? Who do you want to say it to?" I sincerely snapped back.

"I see we won't be able to resolve this right here and now." Leanne remarked with a hint of coyness in her voice.

I saw my opportunity and moved; "I think we can address these questions best over dinner if you will forgive my abruptness. I know a perfect place! My treat."

"No! Our treat." Karen insisted. "Where did you have in mind?" She inquired with a hint of a smile.

"I have a pet spot; it is Mediterranean style cuisine if that is to your liking, and if you can get past the name, 'The Boot' the food is great, and there are separate dining rooms available for privacy. It is a little spendy but as I said it is very good, and exactly what we need. My offer to treat is still good." I warmly reminded.

"We can pay you for work and quite honestly we want to pay." Karen insisted.

"We have looked at all the work that you have displayed here on campus and in town. Quite frankly we feel that you are the one to tell our story!" Leanne chimed in and asked, "When can you start?"

"We have talked briefly on and off over the last year." Karen kicked in.

"I think it best to start at dinner time. It's early enough today we might get a reservation for tomorrow, Wednesday say eight? I have found that when interviewing prospective clients if they prepare a list of some of their wants and bring it with them, it facilitates the discussions. Do you want me to make the reservation, or are you going to?"

"We will. So till tomorrow then." Leanne said warmly smiling. She put her arm under Karen's and they walked out.

I watched them walk out, what a sight and me without my camera. Not once did they look back. I know that my mouth was gaping, in fact drool did slip pass my chin. I was stunned and awed if that is possible. I was being invited to a photo shoot that I would never be able to top.

Over dinner they told me that the first and foremost theme was love. That I was going to do a series of shoots starting with a day in the life on the out side. The three of us would spend the day gadding about shopping, café hopping, and what ever came to mind. I was going to do a series on them in school, following them from the dorm to class to study hall and back.

Then they turned solemn they, the two of them, looked at me and said that I was to announce to the world that they were going to be married. I was to expose every aspect of their life. I was to do another series on them making love, a reenactment of Karen's proposal and Leanne's acceptance and then the wedding ceremony.

I told them I was dazed and overwhelmed by the immensity of the task and assured them I was more than willing and able. I told them that they were talking about shooting two or three thousand pictures maybe more to come up with maybe two or three hundred or maybe less. That quite likely the whole shoot for the day or night might get dropped. I was assured that they had considered that likelihood.

I posed to them that the type of intimate pictures that they wanted me to take would not happen easily, that it was best to rehearse them. I begged them to forgive my frankness then asked how many times they made love in front of the camera or more important having the camera man telling them to hold that pose. The two of them blushed and said never. I am sure that you want it to look real; that the two of you are at ease with one another, have a spontaneously active relationship and if you'll forgive the inconsistency rehearsal is the best way. 

I asked them how they expected to look like they loved each other when their embraces might be tainted by my presents. They agreed to the rehearsals; I said that it is best to work up to the more intimate aspects slowly, and suggested that we finish the first two shoots, 'A Day in their Life,' and 'Their School Day,' and review them over dinner. We could talk about the next steps over dessert. It was at the first rehearsal I learned of their difference, and how it was that they discovered their love for each other. 

The first two days worth of shoots went especially well. I used my digital Nikons; changing between the thirty-five and seventy millimeter lenses, for the more revealing close ups and some of the passing shot. In two days we shot close to two thousand pictures. As the first day stretched on they began to relax in front of the camera and stop worrying about their pose. During the breaks I had an opportunity to talk with each of them one on one and get some insight on their life. I hesitate to say what caused them to adopt a gay life style, as I think for as many stars in the sky that's how many answers to any questions regarding motives.

For instance both Leanne and Karen come from closed minded right winger families; that were homophobic, and whose Dad was never home either, on a long distance truck route or always away on some sporting junket. Leanne's Mom was both supportive and understanding, and promised to keep from 'Dad!' Her secrete 'the decision' to be an avowed lesbian, after being saved from rape at fourteen.

The boys thought it sporting fun to drag her into the boys' locker room, but got carried away while pulling her pants down. Fate was on her side; the athletic director came and interrupted them, he actually had to defend himself till the group scattered. Leanne had confessed her attraction towards girls long before the episode at school. I am ashamed to admit a certain tingle of arousal as she related her temptations to as she said, "touch the privates," of her friends that attended her slumber parties but didn't because she knew that trouble would follow.

Karen on the other hand shared a similar family life but was always trying to seduce any boy that would sit still long enough. She went from one disappointment to another with each new fling. One day she was attacked at school but managed to fend off her attacker, and swore off relationships even the one-night-stand. So until she met Leanne, Karen was celibate, and completely self-reliant. Karen confessed to being a lot like her dad, "a very domineering person. She actually started to cry briefly as she said that she had trouble controlling it and at being eternally grateful that Leanne was and wanted to be submissive. She told me that she had never wanted to have sex with another woman, until she met Leanne. She was both ashamed, and intrigued by her feelings and very confused at first.

Leanne asked me to dinner at 'The Boot' again, and asked if it were possible to scan the two days of shoots while we ate, and suggested that we take an early dinner. I assured that I can show them on a DVD-player and that I would bring a portable player and monitor. I was still tying to digest all these little bits of vitally important information, just to have a vague idea of the dynamics of these two people. After all that is all they really are, just two people.

Dinner was early, seven PM. I got there just after six to setup. The girls were already there so we just started. The waiter popped the wine and set it out to breathe. As I set up the video show, all of us ordered 'before' dinner drinks. I handed out note pads and remotes to the girls, so they could stop or go back whenever they wanted, and started the slid show program. I set it to run in sequence with a ten second delay and show title mode. We made it through our drinks, the salad and bread, to the main course, then to the desert and on to the sweet port. Slowly we coursed through our dinner. We laughed at many of the shots and they grimaced at all of them jokingly. Ohing, ahing, and saying that one is nice or that one was silly and how funny that one was.

I was truly touched by how much they both acted like women, at times impossible to tell them apart. We did not see the full show when Leanne hit pause, and looked at me saying in a warm voice, "We are not afraid of you or embarrassed by you. Are you afraid of us, or just shy?"

"No, not at all. I feel privileged that you have let me into so much of your life. I just don't want to make you uncomfortable." I assured sincerely, "I've come to know the two of you a little and like you both!"

"We can't decide on what to keep and what to delete." Karen remarked whimsically then asked, "May we keep this disc, and if it isn't too much trouble could you put a couple of photo arrays together? We will look at them in a few days."

"I burned that CD-RW for the two of you, so you can change the order and delete the ones that you do not want, or just vote by pressing the asterisk key for however many stars you want it to have. I have the shoots on my hard drive and backed up on another disc, so don't worry about loosing anything." I said confidently and assured, "I can go through them and put together a couple of photo arrays for your perusal."

Then Leanne sat next to me and put her hand right on my thigh looked at me smiling saying warmly, "I think it is time for our first rehearsal." Then she giggled softly. I think she surprised herself.

My heart pounded in my throat as I struggled to speak; here I am trying to put them at ease when I'm the one that is a little tense. I cleared my throat then took a drink of my port and affirmed, "If you want we could do a shoot, I have all my equipment in the car." I think it was the wine that kept me from having a heart attack. In the back of my mind I knew we were getting close to the 'intimate' shoot, that is why I was packed and ready; spontaneity is so important in the art world.

I was being put in charge of two of the best-kept secrets on campus and soon it would be I the one telling the story. It was then I knew Karen was the oldest and the alpha mate, it was also then I learned that it was Leanne that put the drive into their sex. Karen walked behind me and started massaging my shoulders while Leanne just let her hand rest on my thigh and put her other hand on mine.

I couldn't help but muse for a moment here we have two people in a same sex relationship; Karen the masculine influence the decision maker, the driver, the business person, she actually ordered for Leanne after asking her what she wanted, and then we have Leanne the feminine influence submissive in every way she was keeping the human warmth alive, and when it was time for sex she knew how to make Karen think it was her idea. It was quite clearly Leanne who kept their sex thriving. 

We sat there for a few minutes when Karen whispered, "don't worry we won't be too hard on you."

Leanne asked Karen to settle up I sensed a little urgency in her voice. Karen rang for the waiter, and in a few minutes we were on our way. We arrived in separate cars and left in separate cars. I was about to learn what went on behind 'their' closed doors.

I remember thinking how the levity in Karen's assurance that they weren't going to be 'too hard' on me made me laugh a bit and relaxed me. I remember the drive how I thought that at any second now a rock is going to fall from the sky and crush me. My heart even started beating faster from the fear, rather than the expectation of a night never to be forgotten; I even found myself looking up into the sky. I followed them, as I had no idea where we were going.




The Twins



The speed limit was fifty but we were going between thirty-five and forty. The slower speed helped me to relax and even start rehearsing in my mind a possible train of events. The drive was no more than twenty minutes, yet we were out of town. We pulled into the driveway of a small house. I grabbed my two briefcases and pulled my light trees and panels out of the trunk. I remember thinking how glad I was that I had planed to record the dinner, as part of the exposé but didn't, so I was ready.

They offered to help carry so Karen toted the light trees and panels. Leanne got the laptop and box of tripods and I had the two cases with my four camcorders and two Nikons. I had to go back the car for the box of interfacing cables. It only took an hour to set up and network the camcorders to the laptop. When we were ready I remember starting to shake and stutter a little. Then I just stopped and closed my eyes and in a few seconds I was able to become, 'the cameraman.' It was the only way that this was going to come out good.

"Karen? Who initiated the physical relationship?" I asked frankly.

"Leanne was the first to touch me and kiss me." She recounted calmly, and smiling pleasantly.

"How long have the two of you been in love Leanne?" I pressed.

"For me when I first saw Karen, my whole body turned warm. I knew then that I was glad I was sharing the room and wanted much more." Leanne warmly explained.

"For me too; but my upbringing caused me some trouble so I spent a little time in denial. I think I may have even been rude a few times." Karen joined in.

"You were but I knew where you were coming from, so it didn't bother me." Leanne interjected and pried, "And you what about you, why haven't we seen you with a girl friend or two? Are you gay?"

"I guess that is a reasonable question. I am not gay or bi, and I am not closed-minded either. I have enjoyed sex with quite a few women. And as for not having a girlfriend now well my proclivity towards stealing pictures of people in embarrassing situations, or perfectly candid moments has cost me the last two relationships. I'm surprised that someone hasn't said something to you. How long have the two of you been sharing your love?" I asked trying to look at them both.

The two of them looked at each other then looked at me and said in unison, "More than three years for the two of us. We will graduate this June, our meeting for the first time anniversary is in September and November eleventh or twelfth is the anniversary of the two of us having sex for the first time and affirming our love for one another."

"Yes we slept in each others arms the whole night." Karen purred with a blissfully reminiscent smile on her face.

Just then Leanne giggled mischievously and whispered loud enough for me to hear, "Can I tell him please?"

"Noowa...!" Karen said insistently her face glowing a deep red.

Back and forth they went a few times, sending my curiosity over the top till Karen relented, "Okay it isn't that bad I guess, any way we kind of laugh about now anyway."

So Leanne struggled with her giggling to gain some composure began between the slowing giggles, "That night after we went to the bathroom and settled in and went to sleep it was towards dawn the sky was starting to light Karen turned over onto her other side and I snuggled to her back and reached around to hold her to me, and my hand went right to her clitoris. It was a subconscious act, but when I touched it again I wanted to hold it."

"I knew she was sleeping and thought that I would go right back to sleep myself. Any way I contentedly started to massage it as I waited to fall to sleep. After only a few minutes I guess, it sprang to life, and Karen started moaning in her sleep. I am very mischievous by nature so I found Karen's sleeping arousal intriguing and so I kept going, careful not to wake her. Her legs started to kick in a twitchy way and she clawed the air with her hands, she started to sweat and call out in a garbled way then gasped. Karen's body went limp except her clitoris it had become very hard. She let out a long sigh, and that is when it happened a torrential gusher of urine..." They both burst into uncontrollable laughter, with tears streaming from her eyes Leanne continued between roaring laughs "My god...! I thought; what... pressure... and again she gushed and it flooded...

Then Karen burst in laughing with, "I guess I taught you a lesson."

The two of them sighing and laughing obviously their stomachs hurt from laughter. Then Leanne snickered, "I have never to this date seen or heard anyone pee that hard. It flooded past my knees," sighing she added, "Yea Karen just kept sleeping like nothing happened."

The three of us mused several minutes on that hilarious story sipping wine and giggling to our selves. Then I started in with the questions again, "And to the both of you. Do your parents know yet?"

"My mom has always known, but Dad still hasn't a clue. He would explode!" Leanne answered then mockingly added "No daughter of mine is queer and then look at mom growling, this must be your fault."

"My patents know that Leanne is my friend, they just don't know what kind of friend." Karen explained and added, "They are old fashioned and not very open minded. I doubt that they would adjust to it very well to be polite. 

"Leanne. What did you do first?" I pried.

"I gave her a massage."

"Was Karen sitting or standing?" I pressed farther. I knew that soon they would start reliving that time. So the more interest I showed to details the better for stirring memories.

"She was sitting in front of the PC. She had been typing some sort of program that was being difficult." Leanne said in a rueful tone as she remembered how sore Karen's neck was.

I remember I was just finishing..." Karen paused smiled and ran her fingers through Leanne's hair, looked at her warmly then started again I closed my eyes and could see it as Leanne started recounting their first time making love, and learning that they loved each other.

"It was late, and Karen was working on a computer project, the fifth in a long series of programs for her 'Artificial Intelligence' class. With a sigh, she ran the initializing program right before midnight, and worried that there was still a bug somewhere because the screen prompt didn't come back on.

"Oh well," Karen sighed, "I aced the first four..." She groaned as she straightened up in her chair, stretching, trying to work out the pain that had built up in her neck over the past three hours sitting at the computer. 

Boy, am I glad I had nagged mother into buying me a laptop computer. At least the distractions from other students are minimized. She could relax here she thought, pitying the poor suckers who had to sit in a lab all night; listening to the air-conditioning ducts rattling, other students talking, or the college PCs crashing in the middle of their projects. As she sat there, pleased with herself.

I drifted back as she went quiet then suggested, "Let's get a chair in here and Kara..."

Leanne interrupted asking, "Why are you asking so many questions?"

"Do you want me to record this session?" I asked.

"Yes. It is our life, our show, and we have asked you to be part of it just by asking you to record it." Leanne affirmed and suggested, "Karen's and Leanne's gay film." She laughed.

"Or Karen and Leanne coming out!" Karen said laughing and added, "Or even Leanne's and Karen's film 'deebutt.'"

"Boy you are slippery. I asked you a question and you just slinked by!" Leanne sneered

"This is your exposé. I need you to relive the day." I assured and added, "All usable titles, I am sure that the two of will think of something. But still it would be helpful to have some background especially the time you two first learned of your love." I pressed.

With that Karen sat in the chair, and Leanne stood behind her with her hands massaging her shoulders and started telling their story of discovery. They talked so gayly; that it was obvious to me they were in love with one another, and not running away from a relationship like so many people do. I remember them sounding so happy as they giggled through their story I just slipped into a dream. The little cabin turned into the dorm and I watched the story unfold.

Leanne; her roommate, walked in voice ringing with cheer, "Hi. Done with your project?"

"Finally, for tonight anyway," replied Karen her voice crackling with soreness as she stretched, groaning, "My back is so sore!"

"Well... if your nice to me, I'll give you a back rub." Leanne seductively said casting mousy glances at her roommate, and remarked, "You know everywhere I went today people called me by your name."

"Yea I know ever since we got here people would ask me where I was, thinking I am or was you or... It is starting to get confusing!" Karen agreed adding, "My back and neck are too sore to really think about it." And suggested, "How's this? I'll let you sleep on the top bunk tonight and I'll be the one to ask my Dad for some extra money for our dinners out this week."

"Well... Ok, as long as I get to pick the place and you don't snore," laughed Leanne.

"I don't snore!" grunted Karen, throwing a pencil at her, and then laughing.

"Hee-hee... oh sure, you don't." Leanne teased and walked over behind Karen's chair adding, "Nothing like my Dad... but you do snore," and began to give the promised back rub.

"Well so we're twins, according to everyone on campus so I'll bet you do too," Karen hissed then smiled and added "You know we think a lot a like, almost like we know what the other is thinking. We like the same clothes, music and food; we wake up at the same time. Hell we even have our periods at the same time."

"Yea, we even get hungry at the same time. We are a lot alike." Leanne agreed adding, "We even have to go to the bathroom at the same time... sometimes."

"You don't think, they think... that we are...sleeping together do you?" Karen asked a little ring of concern in her voice.

"No! And would it be so bad if they did? Really does it matter what 'they' with their simple minds think about?" Leanne sarcastically remarked as she squeezed Karen's sore muscles. 

"After so many hours of typing, my back, neck, and sides were quite sore, and the back massage feels wonderful." Karen admitted.

"Oh that feels wonderful," Karen sighed dreamily and queried, "What or how or should we do about the way we are being addressed? I mean they are calling me you and you me all the time.

"Karen you are a ball of tight muscles," Leanne whispered then rambled on, "I think you are letting this get to you, though I must admit that sometimes your classmates will just start rattling off a mile-a-minute in computer jargon, then they get this look on their face, like what is the matter with you. It is frustrating and..." 

"Hang on," Karen groaned as she undid her bra and slipped the straps off her shoulders, and remarked, "You have started to ramble that doesn't look good for an English literature student." 

Leanne continued massaging, the unhindered shoulders, she rubbed Karen's sore neck muscles, back, until she felt them begin to relax, and Karen started breathing easier.

"Ooh, that feels wonderful Leanne. You are a wonderful roommate," Karen cooed. Glancing at the clock, she realized Leanne had been massaging her for more than thirty minutes. "It's time for bed," Karen sighed. 

"Yeah, and I get the top," Leanne sang a little sarcastically.

Karen stretched, "Oh I feel so much better now. Thanks." 

She hugged and cajoled, whispering into her ear, "You're the greatest Leanne," and kissed her on the cheek.

Leanne's cheek flashed red and turned hot as Karen's lips touched her face. She knew that Karen wasn't ready to learn of her taste for women, even though she had caught her looking, with that more than a-roommate-look in her eyes. Leanne thought for a second, then tested, "What do you think we take turns at being each other; you know like one week 'we' be you, then the next week 'we' be me?"

Karen looked at Leanne as if suddenly aroused and a really lewd smile beamed from her face and sang, "My god Leanne I think you've nailed it. We wear the same clothes from our hair style to our shoes and sox, even the same bras and panties." Karen rambled as she walked to Leanne and put her arms around her and hugged her. 

Leanne just stood there with her arms around Karen running her fingers through her hair for a few minutes then whispered, "I think that is a wonderful idea." As she continued to softly stroke she heard a quiet but distinct gasp and felt a slight wiggle in Karen's knees and Leanne cajoled as she whispered, "We can pretend that we 'are...' sisters, 'close...' sisters."

Karen's body shuddered perceptibly as Leanne's hot breath whisked across her neck. Leanne felt Karen's arms tighten around her waist, she leaned back and brushed the loose hair from Karen's face then caressed her ears placed an open-mouthed kiss on Karen's lips, while caressing her cheek with one hand and threading her fingers in Karen's hair with the other and their lips meshed.

Karen's conspicuously futile efforts to push her away faded quickly, and as her passions mounted they turned into holding caresses. Karen's first reactions were surprise, and shock, but they quickly gave way to delight, as she shuddered in the wake of the feelings of arousal sweeping throughout her body, from the joyful quiverings in her belly, to the ache she felt deep behind her clitoris that seemed to stretch into the depth of her womb and into her spine. She returned the kiss, by sucking the upper lip, and then let Leanne's tongue slip into her mouth.

The sound of Karen's pleading breath pleased Leanne. Karen's passions grew as Leanne's tongue snaked about inside her mouth. As the two of them shared a passionate kiss Karen began to swoon and Leanne tightened her arms and leaned into Karen's weight holding her up. Sharing each other's mouth, their warm saliva as it welled up inside their mouths and both of them savoring it then swallowing it. They stood there, reveling in each other, and their newfound pleasures.

Karen leaned back embracing Leanne's shoulders, and breathing heavily she looked into Leanne's eyes, and knew she was feeling passion beyond lust and was confident by the look in Leanne's eyes they were shared. It felt as natural as if she were making love to a man, only mysteriously more complete more natural.

Quietly she confessed, "I've never been like this with another woman, it feels so strangely wonderful yet the passion and yearning are just like my feelings for a man only more, much more."

"In a sense we are even because I've never been with a man only women, I have never even been interested in men. And I am finding this feeling that we are sharing very thrilling and new." Leanne confessed warmly as she purred into Karen's ear.

They both eagerly peeled each other's t-shirts off. As their shirts fell to the floor they began embracing, kissing, and pressing their identical bodies together. Their enamored hearts began pounding, and their bodies melted. Their fingers threading through each other's long blond hair, and their bodies swaying to passions silent music.

Karen knew their bodies matched, in every way except one, the one thing that Leanne did not know about. They both watched as they playfully pressed their nipples firmly together; each other's nipples felt like stones as they rubbed them together, each teasing the other.

"Time for bed I think." Karen purred. "Lets finish getting ready for bed." and headed for the bathroom that adjoined their dorm room Leanne following close behind.

As Karen walked into the bathroom, Leanne rushed around her and sat on the toilet first saying, "I half to PEEE...Baaad! Aaahh...!" 

Karen giggled, "I guess you did by the sound of that gush I'm next I half to go bad too. Here let me have your panties."

"Take them off... if you want them." Leanne laughed coyly lifting her feet off the floor and waved them at Karen.

Karen leaned down and peeled the light blue panties the rest of the way off looking at Leanne and surrendering to her hunger for Leanne's naked body in her arms. She lifted them to her face, and looked inside remarking coyly, "You've made a big shinny wet spot here." She held them to her nose and took a deep breath adding, "You smell like...like rose scented honey."

"That's really sweet thanks. Here your turn." Leanne said as she stood turning away briefly as Karen sat, "Let me help you take those pink panties off." she coaxed when she turned back and slid them off when Karen lifted her feet. While Karen peed Leanne asked, "Where did you get these? They are very expensive!"

"I took them from my Mom's 'undies' drawer," Karen said coyly as she peed.

"'OH!' Karen you've made these really wet too." Leanne mused as she buried her face in them drinking deeply Karen's scent, "Tea... yes, honey sweetened hot tea." She whimsically likened, "That's it your juices smell like sweet hot tea. Even when you're having your periods, you still smell good." She cajoled as she knelt down and nosed Karen's curly blond pubic hairs hands on her thighs.

As Karen stood Leanne's eyes blinked and grew wide then let out a loud gasping breath and with shock ringing in her voice exclaimed, "My god...! I have never seen such a large clitoris and meaty hood and your labia are so thick and redish!"

With a blush washing across her face Karen reached down for Leanne's hand, and held it to her buttock and with her free hand cupped her cheek and with a warm smile cooed, "It gets bigger."

"Bigger? God how much bigger?" she whispered still dazed by her discovery as she laid her head to Karen's thigh and kneaded her buttocks with her hand and holding Karen's calf with the other.

Karen staggered as Leanne sucked her clitoris into her mouth, as she looked up at Karen. She plied it with her lips stretching it then let it plop free. Her knees buckled slightly as Leanne sucked the hood through her teeth and let it pop out, over and over. She cried out and grabbed the towel rack as Leanne put her mouth over the entire clitoral hood and clamped down and sucked as she chewed. Leanne slid her hand up Karen's thigh, and placed her thumb just inside her opening and wriggled it slowly.

Within just a few seconds a shimmering glaze squeezed out, onto, and coated Leanne's cheeks and chin. Karen's belly undulated as Leanne ground her sensitive organ between her teeth, Karen's breaths turned to trembling gasps as she cried out, and Leanne let it pop free and then sucked it back in holding it firmly. Karen leaned against the wall breathless, still gripping the towel rack. Her whole body sweated she softly ran her fingers through Leanne's hair tenderly coaxing her to linger.

"Your scent has always aroused me, and I was by that confused and yet it attracted me." Karen admitted.

"I am moving through some new feelings myself." Leanne paused taking a few deep breaths and calmed her trembles, "I look at your clitoris and it is long enough and erect enough to enter me. I have never put anything or let anyone else put anything inside me. My hymen is still intact. I am eighteen and I am still virgin. I want you to take me! I know this sounds crazy but I may have been waiting for... 'You...!' all this time."

"I will but not tonight. I want to treat you specially. Tonight I will just tease you and try to help you to cum, and we will sleep together." Karen consoled and added, "Tomorrow I will seduce you, like you are my girl." Then gazed at Leanne with moistening eyes.

"I'm going to bed in the top bunk." Leanne sighed and bolted for the beds.

"Leanne? Don't you want to sleep with me... in the bottom bunk?"

Leanne leaned back into the bathroom looked at Karen and with a beaming smile said, "Yes...! I do! I just wanted to hear you say the words. I will be waiting for you to finish." And poof she was gone.




The Twins



Karen brushed her teeth and combed out her long blond hair. She felt a warm glow growing between her legs she felt her muscles behind her clitoris tightening then relaxing, subtle stirrings through out her vaginal muscles, and the fruit of her passion slipping down her thigh. She looked in the mirror she saw an eighteen-year-old woman knowing she was twenty. Her face flushed and her nipples became erect and her clitoris became ridged, at the thought of Leanne caressing her. Karen felt giddy and high as she mused on the act of kissing, and fondling her new found sister and shivered when she thought of kissing her sister's sweet little lips between her legs.

We are identical in so many ways we are supposed to be close, she thought. We have shared feelings since the beginning of school. We feel what the other is feeling. She felt craving inside her vagina and her clitoris pulsing. She touched herself there, found she was quite warm and very wet, her clitoris was ridged and thought tomorrow night is going to be a very special night as she massaged her clitoris, and went into the room.

Leanne lay in bed with the covers pulled over her head parted just enough for one eye to watch the bathroom door. She had two fingers of one hand in her mouth while she swirled a finger from her free hand around her clitoris. She knew her twin sister was doing the same thing. Leanne shuddered as Karen entered the room.

"I see you." Karen sang as she neared the bed, and laughingly asked, "Are we playing peek-a-boo?"

The bedroom was lit by the soft glow of the alarm clock and the streetlight softened by the curtains. Their bunk bed stood on the other side of the room from the bathroom. Karen could hear her Leanne's breathing as she walked closer. An ache formed as her vaginal muscles tensed and her clitoris throbbed as it stiffened. 

"Lucky us tonight." Karen said, a slight tremble in her voice sliding between the sheets in the lower bed. Looking next to her, she found Leanne's smiling lips waiting.

With a nuzzle to her cheek Leanne whispered, "I want you... I want you tonight." 

"I thought you wanted to..." 

Leanne leaned over her and placed a soft lingering kiss on Karen's mouth, and rolled underneath pulling Karen on top, kissing her eyes, and cheeks. As she moved toward her mouth her tongue slid into the corner and under her upper lip, and lifted it into her mouth and suckled as she nibbled, and stretched it, pulling it with her teeth.

Karen murmured quiet sighs between kissing her bristling nipples as she parted Leanne's smooth legs and slid between them. Leanne's tongue swished over Karen's lips, as she rested her feet on Karen's hips. Their lips met and Karen's tongue slid deep into Leanne mouth. Karen's body thrilled to the taste as it danced inside, and she responded by caressing Leanne's face and hair.

Leanne pulled back just enough to look into Karen's eyes and purred, "I do want you..." then melted to Karen's sweet manipulations.

Karen began caressing Leanne's breasts and teasing her nipples with hers. They both found this delightful each pleasuring the other's nipples with their own by rubbing their breasts together. Karen began slowly wriggling her body giving Leanne short soft kisses as she slid along the top. Moving down kissing her neck shoulders, giving each of Leanne's nipples lingering kisses and suckles. Leanne was beginning to writhe with her feet pushing into the bottom of the top bunk as Karen's body danced on top of her. Karen's tongue flitted about and her teeth pinched as she bit, sucked, and kissed her way towards Leanne's hot wet vaginal opening. 

Leanne tenderly embraced Karen's head by weaving her fingers into her hair. She began trembling, and beads of sweat formed as Karen reached her bellybutton. Leanne began breathing loudly and gently coaxing Karen's mouth closer to her impassioned vagina. Leanne shuddered, and let out a loud rasping sigh as Karen's hands pressed her thighs to the bed spreading her legs wide. While she nibbled and sucked Leanne's bellybutton Karen slowly slid her hands along Leanne's inner-thighs closer towards her vagina. Loud raspy sighs rushed past Leanne's mouth as Karen began biting Leanne's pliant flesh near her buttocks. Leanne cried out loudly as Karen's mouth closed over and started sucking Leanne's clitoris through her teeth, stretching it and letting it pop free several times, sometimes gripping it hard and sometime softly, but always firm.

Leanne's toes splayed to Karen's licking, suckling, and nuzzling of her moist vulva. The world began to spin and Leanne's body started undulating to Karen's fevered licking of her vaginal lips, suckling of her clitoral hood. Leanne's moans became desperate when Karen slid back a top of her heaving body, and placed a wet kiss on her lips stifling her cries. Karen started making circular motions over Leanne's vaginal opening and pressing her enlarged ridged clitoris onto Leanne's with each circle. Leanne's stomach tensed as Karen passed over her swollen vaginal lips. 

Her own wetness was now mingling with Leanne's. Leanne's moans were yet stifled with Karen's tongue as she slathered inside Leanne's mouth. Karen teased Leanne with each slip over her labia. She suckled and bit Leanne's lips as she slid a thick round pillow under Leanne's buttocks then placed her hands to Leanne's thighs behind her knees, and lifted her weight off Leanne and lifted her face back and gazed at Leanne's face, and left her erect clitoris poised at Leanne's reddened vaginal opening.

"Leanne... Leanne. Look at me." Karen warmly coaxed.

As her eyes opened she whispered, "What is it?"

"Hold me. Hold me tight. I want you to look at me." Karen coaxed with a soft tone in her voice. As they each gazed at the other with a slight downward turn of her hips Karen's clitoris slipped in rolling Leanne's labia inward and causing Leanne's body to wince.

"Yiiee...! Owe...! That kind of burns a little. Please keep it in me." Leanne hissed as the hurt eased. They didn't break their gaze. Leanne looked right at Karen as her eyes filled with tears. Then she slid her hands to Leanne's buttocks and kneaded it as she nuzzled to her ear and whispered pleadingly, "Grind it in me. Keep slipping it inside me like you were a man... please.

Karen kept it inside making a very small circular motion as she cupped Leanne's head with her hands and held her cheek to cheek. The two of them sighing quietly as Karen firmly ground into Leanne's labia.

"Oh...! That feels so good. It feels like it has gotten bigger?" Leanne purred.

"Yes...I am getting close to climaxing again." She murmured into Leanne's ear then kissed it.

"I want you to try and gently bounce your clitoris into me." Leanne directed as she moved her hands gripping Karen's shoulders over her back.

Karen lifted up on her knees and hands and started rhythmically bouncing never really parting just jostling Leanne's body.

"Ooo...! That's it Yesss... esss!" Leanne hissed. Then she arched her hips upward and let out several loud breaths, and went limp.

Karen quickly slid up Leanne's body hissing, "Suck it! Suck it like the first time please!" And sat down right on Leanne's face. As Leanne's mouth closed on it Karen started spilling her juices on Leanne's face, and in her mouth. Karen let out a rested sigh as her orgasm ebbed.

"The two of us pulled the sheet over our bodies and went to sleep contented. That is the first time that we both knew we were in love. No one on campus really knows for sure." Leanne said confidently with a hint of pride in her voice.

"That isn't all!" Karen interjected, sure tell the embarrassing stuff about me and leave the embarrassing stuff about you out!"

"Karen don't you dare!" Leanne hissed as her face turned red and she pinched her nose and looked away.

"Now girls; Leanne it is only fair that Karen tell her little ditty, besides I am curious." I pleasantly mediated.

"Any way it is more cute than funny." Karen started, "We were laying in each others arms when Leanne started to sob, it's a girl thing I cried a little too. I cradled her face and started to stroke her face and ear to comfort her when she started to cry and act sort of panicky saying 'Oh Leanne I feel really strange inside like I'm wide open and it's starting to really burn again. Look down there make sure I'm not bleeding she pleaded. I guess the frightened look in her eyes reminded me of when I was deflowered. So I lifted the sheet and Leanne pensively spread her legs, and I looked and smiled she had bled, but only a little. I said you will be fine but just to make sure lay there while I get a hot washcloth and sponge you down. Okay?"

"Yea. Just having her look at me kind of made me feel better. The washcloth was so hot I almost peed when she touched me with it. She cleaned me gently and the burn went away. She kissed my clitoris and belly then showed the washcloth to me. I was relieved to see I wasn't bleeding to death, and we went to sleep. Nobody ever really knew we were sleeping together and they don't know now!"

"Yea." Karen chimed and confirmed, "They do talk but they're just guessing!"

"But the other night at the gallery you walked out arm and arm?" I questioned.

"Silly...! The only other person there was in the back. You were the only one to see." Karen pointed out.

Leanne giggled as she asked, "Did you like the show? Our butts side by side as we sauntered." She beamed a very impish smile at me and added, "You are the first to know for certain that we are sleeping and sharing sexual pleasures with one another."

"We wanted you to watch. We knew you would enjoy it." Karen said her face reddening.

"I did...I watched till you were out of sight. My only regret was that I didn't have my camera; I might have missed the shot any way. I drooled as I gaped but only a dribble slipped. Still I want to say the show was grand." I answered satisfying their wish. The one question that I had thought of during the story; that I had forgot and kept remembering, finely came to me again, "Please forgiv...?"

"'Oh oh' here it comes." Leanne mocked playfully, then pressed, "Spit it out before you choke!"

"I am burning with curiosity. Karen how did you get your clitoris inside Leanne!?" A tone of distressed curiosity sounded and I felt my face turn hot as I blushed.

"Leanne! Have you ever seen a man blush like that!?" Karen remarked teasingly and asked, "You want to tell him Leanne?"

"It is our clitoris, but you have lived with it longer than I have, so you tell him Karen."

"Well." Karen started and paused, "Well obviously my clitoris is deformed because of its size, The reason it sticks straight out when erect is because there is a knot that bends as it grows, the hotter I get the bigger it gets to a point.

"We women like you boys have sacs that fill with blood during arousal causing our organs to grow. Well I have more of those sacs than most women, a lot more and they are much bigger, both in width and length. As I become aroused it grows in length quite a lot moving outward the knot gets stuck on something and starts turning upward as the outward movement continues and vole... magic it stands up and pushes outward." Karen explained quite clearly and smiled quite proudly.

"I'm sorry I still don't understand," I stated in a puzzled tone.

"Oh well for the lack of a better descriptive phrase; you've heard people say that how some things are just the tip of the iceberg, well what can be seen is only ten percent. True for icebergs and true for me at least in theory. At rest my clitoris is and I'm guessing three to four inches and grows to eight or nine inches with four to five inches jutting past my pelvis just like a penis."

"I don't think 'He!' understands yet." Leanne lasciviously purred into Karen's ear. It is time to show him." And she kissed her ear and cheek as she just shivered a bit and smiled.

"Yea I think it is time!" Karen warmly said in a whispery voice.

So with the cameras rolling I watched them seductively removing each other's clothes. Taking turns one item at a time, and the two of them playing the kissing game. For those of you, who do not know the rules of the game they are. One kisses the other, the other kisses the same place and then chooses a different place with a kiss, for the first one to kiss, and so back and forth it goes till one stops or every little place that can be kissed gets kissed and all the clothes are off.

Here we are the two of them a mirror image, clad only in their white cotton panties. Both still standing meshing their breasts and bellies, wrapped in each other's arms kissing. Their hands traveling, from their hair to their buttocks, and to they're breasts teasing their nipples with each other's. And the room filled with the smell of hot tea, honey sweetened hot tea... their scent together.

My penis was throbbing and my own belly was being soaked with seminal juices. I had stopped watching the screen and was watching them do passions dance. It wasn't until Leanne slid both of her hands inside Karen's panties that I noticed 'the' pulsing bulge in the front. There was a satiny cream weeping past the elastic leggings. Shimmering gems were forming on the inside of Karen's thighs. It was then that the cameraman woke up and I grabbed my cameras.

I watched through my lens as Karen's knees wobbled and her belly undulating as Leanne moved her hands farther down and side-to-side slowly lowering her panties, and quite clearly fondling her clitoris. I could see that Karen's crotch was pasted to her wet genitalia. I glanced from my camera for only an instant to check the camcorders and my split screen and Yesss...! Yes we were operational, so I went back to my lens methodically and rhythmically clicking as I did my own dance all over the room. 

Then down slid her panties to her ankles and back the two of them fell into the cushioned chair behind them. Leanne pulled Karen on top of her face up, and wrapping her arms around Karen's chest and fondled her breasts kneading the pliant flesh around her bristled nipples. Karen as she slipped into Leanne's arms she flipped the foot her panties were on and flung them right into my face. I could see Leanne's cotton panties they too were wet, so wet that the cloth clung to her skin revealing the out lines of her vaginal lips and anus.

"You Keep'em...Trophies." Leanne laughed coyly as she watched me put them to my nose. I'm not sure but something clicked; the scent was so overwhelming I breathed in wildly through my nose. The room started to spin and I couldn't tell the difference between up or down, right or left. My nose tingled and my heart pounded in my throat and my penis felt 'Oh...! So! Good,' and so warm and my testis felt electric. As I regained some of my composure I said, "Thanks!" and noticed that I had an audience, and numbly asked, "What?"

"Look!" Karen sighed through her rapture and pointed at my softening penis with her foot, then directed, "Come on. Let us see, now open your legs."

I looked and my jaw dropped I heard the girls giggling happily. My penis had snaked its way down my leg and was now flaccid sitting in a pool of sperm. My thigh was soaked from my crotch to my knee. I fanned my leg to the left as directed and looked at them looking at me, we all laughed.

"It looks like you had a spontaneous Eeejaculation." Leanne playfully observed with a big warm smile and asked, "How do you feel?"

"I feel a little spent," I said.

"Well breaks over back to work cameraman Karen is going to deliver soon." Leanne warmly directed and quickly went back to playing with Karen's genitalia that had become deep red and very wet. 

I quickly dialed camera one into a tight close up of the shimmering cream flowing form Karen's bright red dilated vaginal opening. Then pulled back to a tight view of her; very thick meaty labia fanned wide glistening with her creamy jewels, leading to her penis shaped erect clitoris, and forming a wrinkled bright red hood around the crowning clitoris and fanned outward like the petals of a blooming flower. Karen's clitoris had to be bulging out clearly a full four inches and still growing. Certainly long enough to penetrate Leanne's vaginal opening and the core was much thicker than my thumb.

I had never seen such an animated clitoris or a vagina dilate as open as Karen's did. As I gawked watching Karen's clitoris pulse and dance I saw Leanne motioning with a nod of her head, as she wrapped her fingers around it and started to milk it like it was a penis. Karen's legs spread and rose as her toes splayed, and her breathing became laborious. Her body was covered with beads of sweat. She placed her hands near Leanne's, leaving them free to work their magic.

Quite skillfully Leanne pushed her thumb into the clitoral arch exposing more Karen's clitoris to her fondlings; then slid her three fingers along its sinewy shaft parting her labia with her ring and forefingers, while keeping her middle finger firmly pressed onto the shaft, as they slid into her opening then they gripped and stretched her labia as she slid her fingers out. In only a few minutes Karen's vaginal muscles began spasming sucking inward then pushing out opening wide quickly three or four time then stop quite wide open I could see deep into her through the lens. I could see inside her vaginal lining and the cream forming inside then flowing out. Then again it started its dance of arousal faster and stopped sucked in. Karen let out a series of loud gasping sighs. Her vagina flared then half closed and quivered then flare open and close quivering. All the while she had one leg stretched upward the other splayed wide to the side, and her toes did dance about. 

I was in awe as Karen quieted and lay cradled in Leanne's arms. I have had a few of my girl friends ejaculate during orgasm, at least all of them got wetter and dilated some, but never to the degree that Karen achieved. My god she had soaked her fanny, thighs, and Leanne's belly as well, with her silky juices. A little squirt of urine arched out then Karen quickly tightened her muscles, and sat up and smiled and went to the bathroom.

Leanne looked at me grinning broadly and asked, "Did you get all that?"

I was still dazed by what I had witnessed so I stuttered a little cleared my throat and said, "I checked my cameras before, during, and after. They were working and are working now."

Karen returned from the bathroom and Leanne took her turn. After Leanne left Karen asked, "What impish plan has she cooked up for me?"

"None actually." I assured and said, "She just sat there and smiled at me."

"I think it is high time she have a real penis and sperm inside her. Don't worry it will be fine. I see by your bulge that you have recovered from your spontaneous ejaculation."

Karen joined Leanne as she walked back into the room, and began kissing her ears and neck from behind as they walked together swaying across the floor. I heard her tell Leanne to look at me as they entered the cameras view.

Karen began to slide her hands all over Leanne's body as she nibbled her ear. Soon she was fondling both her breasts and milking her nipples with her thumbs and forefingers. Karen slid her hand down Leanne's belly and inside her panties. A sharp shudder wracked her body as Karen teased Leanne's labia with her fingers. Her breathing quickened I could her Leanne's pussy getting wet as Karen stirred it with her fingers. It sounded like someone washing his or her fingers in a finger bowl.

I could see by her wet thighs that Karen had become aroused again as she laid Leanne onto couch and started kissing her breasts. Leanne's juices were soaking through her panties and forming glistening pearls on the elastic leggings. Leanne lifted up and with a tug, a fling from Karen off they slipped, and right into my lap they flew. She was clearly ready for penetration Leanne's vagina was dilated and forming a perfect O, also her genitalia had a deep red glow and very wet. Karen began nibbling Leanne's thighs leaving thin red bite marks, and teasing her anus with her fingers. I readied my camera when Leanne started begging Karen to enter her, but she clamped her mouth over her clitoris and suckled it with rapid kisses. Leanne looked as though she was about to float to the sky. 




The Twins



Karen gracefully maneuvered Leanne over the back of the couch, and using her legs to spread Leanne's legs wide. As Karen positioned her clitoris on Leanne's, I moved in with my camera and from the swivel viewer I could see a clear view of both women's genitals. I could see Karen's fully erect clitoris and Leanne's open and waiting vagina. Both of their genitalia had a deep red glow to them with creamy white pearls forming and sliding down their thighs or dripping to the couch. With a short push in it slipped and Leanne took in a breath loudly.

The movement was bearly visible as she slid back and forth and side to side. Karen pressed her ridged clitoris on Leanne's labia and clitoris each time she entered. I could see the tip of her clitoris clearly as it entered, and each time it withdrew Leanne's sateen wetness dripped from it. I watched satiny beads form on Karen's Labia and drip off as she too was nearing orgasm.

It was Leanne who started to desperately gasp for air and claw at the couch, and call out with a voice lost in passion. Her sweet cream squeezed out and formed trails as it ran down Karen's legs and the back of the couch. Karen's vagina flared in response but she did not orgasm, she just slowed her movements as Leanne's breath slowed. The two of them held their pose for a few minutes relishing their feelings. I pulled my camera back smiling smugly; I was quite pleased I got the money shot. The clear view of every little movement, and all of the subtlety shared between them on stills and video.

As Karen slipped to the couch she gave each of Leanne's buttock a lingering kiss, then Leanne slid into her waiting lap. The three of us sat in silence as we each savored our own pleasures from the moment. It was Leanne who moved first as she hoisted her self to her feet and went to the bathroom. I could see Karen looking at me, and for a moment I thought she might mount me, but no it was my camera that she spoke of.

"I want to catch it all on film when you have sex with Leanne. Are your cameras hard to use?" Karen asked then whimsically mused, "You know she has played many a impish prank on me and I loved them all well tonight is pay back."

I sat there quietly for an instant thinking then said, "Not at all just point and shoot just like your film cameras. Use the viewer to choose your shot and press the silver button, if you want to take five pictures in rapid sequence just click it twice like your PC mouse, on this camera. On the camcorder just look through the viewer and press the red button." I explained and asked, "Are you sure this will be okay with Leanne?"

"Oh she might whine a little even argue some, but be quiet I will talk her into it. Any way I want her to have a man once before we get married. You like her don't you? You won't mind being her first will you?" She ended her question with a sarcastic tone.

"Yes I do, and no I won't." I affirmed warmly.

"So. Please play along." 

Just then Leanne entered the room wearing a housecoat and carrying one for Karen. The two of us just watched her as she walked then stop and quizzed with a single word, "What?"

Karen walked over to her and whispered loud enough for me to hear, "I want you to have sex with Kyle."

"No! I don't want to!" Leanne protested loudly as she bent over and gripped her privates, then bolted for the bathroom again. 

Karen stopped her by wrapping her arms around her from behind and whispered again loud enough for me to hear, "You promised."

"I never promised to have sex with him!" she growled as she struggled in Karen's arms.

"You did too." Karen affirmed now talking in a low voice and still close to her ear, "You promised to give me pleasure any way you could." And she kissed her ear and cheek and she started shuffling and swaying in my direction.

"But I only want to make love to you!" Leanne whined but no longer struggling and casting furtive glances at me and added, "I do want to give you pleasure but only you."

"Look at him!" Karen softly ordered, "Kyle isn't like so many of the others."

"No I don't want to! I only want you inside me!" She whined but her protesting was only for appearances. Karen had clearly won her over.

"It would give me a lot of pleasure." Karen purred in her ear.

"How?" Leanne laid her head back on Karen's shoulder, the struggle was over, and with panting breath she surrendered. 

"I want you to have a man. I want to put him inside you. I want to watch as you put his penis in your mouth and milk it the way you milk me. Look at him Leanne." Leanne had relented they were very close now. I could see a slight tremble as she looked at me. I knew from our conversation that this was a very difficult for Leanne she had lost a couple of lovers cause she wouldn't let them put anything inside her. And I found this situation very arousing. 

Resignation rang in Leanne's voice as she sighed "Karen this is for you!" she knelt between my open legs and unbuttoned my pants and with both hands freed my penis, as it swung free Leanne's eyes grew large, "Oh Karen it's much bigger than you are! I can't its too big it'll hurt." She snarled and started to pull away. Karen moved in behind her, held her tenderly but firmly and nuzzled her ear then in a low seductive tone urged, "Go ahead Leanne put it in your mouth and suck on it for me. I want to watch you as it slides into your mouth." There was a believable urgency in Karen's voice.

I could see her hand slide down and judging by the way Leanne's face softened Karen was fondling her genitals and then wrapped her free hand around the base of my penis. Leanne followed Karen's lead and wrapped both hands around my shaft one on top of the other. Her eyes started blinking as she slipped my gland into her mouth, her breath puffed around it as she gasped. She lifted her head and looked up at me then at my penis, and then looked at Karen and back at me, she looked both puzzled and panicky. Leanne lowered her head and I closed my eyes, I felt her start sucking on my globe. As she started to milk my shaft it turned ridged. I could hear Leanne making little swallowing sounds when my juice started weeping into her mouth as she sucked, and as she went deeper I heard sighs of relief as if a terrible itch had been scratched, and now Leanne was eagerly pleasuring my penis.

Karen stood up and grabbed the camera, and quietly urged her to take it in deeper. I put one hand on her shoulder and cupped Leanne's face with the other trying to coax her. She was now taking it in deep each time she slid it into her mouth and using both hands to stroke it. She gagged when her elbow slipped and it went in to far, but kept it in her mouth.

Karen encouraged her by firmly telling her to do it again only much deeper. Leanne dutifully obeyed and got almost my whole shaft in her throat before her head popped up with a very distressed look on her face letting loose with three hard gags, and went right back down on me. I watched the camera rapidly fire off several times Karen had caught it perfectly.

Leanne's massaging of my shaft triggered an abundant release of pre-ejaculate. It must have squirted down her throat as her head bobbed up and she had this fearfully confused look on her face as she blinked her eyes wildly, gagged once then swallowed. A tear in one eye and the ugliest grimace, her eyes looked like what just happened with one hand hiding her mouth she groaned, "Karen he just came in my mouth!"

"No he didn't he's just close. Like you and me when we get close we get wet. Now I want you to drink some." She purred in Leanne's ear and kissed it tenderly. Karen moved behind her again and started splashing her fingers in Leanne's pussy. Leanne had started milking my shaft with long squeezing pulls and sucking on just the gland. I could hear her little grunts as she swallowed my juices.

"Leanne honey I think you better stop now, he is... getting close." Karen cautioned and warmly directed, "Now climb onto the chair and put your feet between the arms and cushion that's a girl."

As she climbed on top Karen took my penis and guided it onto Leanne's very warm, and very wet vagina. Her vaginal muscles began squeezing me as her eyes rolled and her face became very soft. Leanne forgot her self for a few minutes as I slipped into her, and started kissing me passionately like we were the lovers. She was so wet and open my penis just slipped right in. Karen was rubbing our four nipples together; with each slip of our nipples Leanne's vaginal muscles would grip and pull my penis into her then release it.

I heard Karen whisper; "I want you to turn around with him inside you."

Leanne loudly sighed, "Ooh Karen he is so deep inside me, and I feel like I am going to explode. Uh! It almost hurts." And turn face out she did and as she settled it slipped all the way in and Karen began kissing her clitoris, and explode she did! I have never had my penis squeezed so hard by vaginal muscles as I did that night.

Enough about Leanne and I for now, but I did manage two more positions before I came, and yes Karen did a good job of getting it all on film. So if you are still with me I know it isn't because of what they are doing to me, it is in part the vicarious thrill we experience from hearing of the discovery of their passions and their will to live their life, nay sayers be damned.

How these two beautiful young women can come from two different states, parents, and have two years between them be some much alike in so many ways, meet and against the odds fall in love with each other and find happiness.

I slept on the couch that night and was awaken by their clanging around in the kitchen. I heard Leanne arguing with Karen over who will make the coffee Leanne's argument was that Karen's coffee was terrible I knew Leanne won out as Karen emerged from the kitchen with a little bit of a pout on.

"We scrap like that all the time. It never really seems to go anywhere it flares and then its over." Karen related wistfully.

"I think all real married people scrap like that. I know my parents did and they are still together. I think they've had their thirtieth anniversary, and they are still having sex all the time." I assured Karen. I couldn't help but notice when Karen bent over to pick up some clothing that had been cast on the floor last night her buttocks and thighs were covered with hickys. Apparently Leanne had a lot more passion left in her. Just then she came out of the kitchen with three cups of coffee.

"You should consider your self lucky I won the little tiff. Karen is not a cook bless her though she does try."

"She messes up the kitchen and I clean up the kitchen." Karen added cheerfully.

"Yea and a good job she does." Leanne chimed in then gave Karen a lingering kiss.

"The rest of the house work is done by us both, but I think that Leanne does most of it. I think we have a conventional husband and wife relationship; the kind one would find a lot in the fifties and sixties." Karen said quite happily.

"We like what we have!" they both said arm in arm, looking at me smiling warmly. 

We went to a quiet country inn for breakfast it was a ways out of town but really good food. A good breakfast out is hard to find today. We talked about the reenactment of Karen's proposal. I suggested that they dress up the way they did in really loose fitting sweats, even though it is a lot hotter than it was in February. We can go have that picnic at the beach, and I can take the shoot, other wise we will have to wait for next year.

Leanne was resolute with her wish to be married the week after graduation. Karen wanted to keep to the schedule as well, because her mother had finely agreed to give the bride away. Karen's Dad was going to be gone for two maybe three weeks so it would be easy for her to sneak out and be gone for a week. There was some tension with her mother when she told her that she wanted to be wed to another woman. Karen was in tears for a while; I told her that if nothing else worked my mother was willing to give her away. That eased her sadness some but the relief on Karen's face when her mother relented was unmistakable.

Both girls wanted to be dressed, as brides and they wanted their mothers to give them away, because as Karen put it 'Two women are being married for their first time.' It was at this breakfast that I asked them to tell me about the proposal. Leanne just started to sob a little and as her eyes dried slowly recounted the event as Karen sat by.

"The evening before Karen came into the kitchen and hinted at how much she liked picnics. I told her it was far too cold for one. I remember being really sad while I listened to her tell me what she wanted to eat; the fruits, raw veggies, breads and wine, because I thought for sure that this was a ruse so she could tell me that she wanted to break up with me. She was quiet all week and vague when she did speak, very hard to reach so I left her to herself."

"I remember almost crying as I put the picnic together, and on the drive to the waters' edge I kept thinking why the elaborate set up for a break up. I don't know what else I was suppose to think we were so silent during the drive, but I do remember Karen never really looked angry just distant or distracted."

"When we got to the beach it was deserted and no wonder it was freezing, and I was glad the wind wasn't blowing. We through two tarps down and put our blankets on top, it took some time, but the cold of the ground still found its way through."

"When we were finely set up and Karen offered me a slice of apple I sensed that the bomb was about to drop. As I let her put it into my mouth she asked me to be her wife. I heard the words but still I heard 'it's time to split...' I just started sobbing wildly."

Karen interjected, "I almost started crying because I thought I heard her say no. I was still being confused by my upbringing. I knew I wanted to spend my life with Leanne as my wife."

"It was like I had been drugged I was so dizzy." Leanne continued, "It took a few seconds for the words to sink in, and when they did I really started crying. I remember wrapping my arms around her and squeezing her so hard and gasping 'Yes...! Yes...!' over and over. When I gained some of my senses I said that I 'want!' to marry you. The bite of the cold was softened for a while, so we quietly lay together wrapped in a blanket. We were unable to finish the food we brought because of the cold but for a few minutes it was a warm sunny day. You should have heard her when she talked to her Mom. It sounded like some one did drop a bomb."

"Yea my Mom was 'pisssed...!' and shocked, I still hear her shouting 'How...! Am! I going to tell Dad!"? Karen chimed in, "It took some talking but she agreed to letting it be 'our' secrete, and even more talking to get her to agree to give me away at the wedding. That conversation ended on a sour note as you both know, but she did finely cave in and called us last week. It was funny I was there listening for a while at first and Leanne was talking to my Mom like they were having a good talk."

"We were having a good conversation!" Leanne interrupted, "We were exchanging pleasantries for the first time as 'the betrothed.'" 

As graduation neared it became clear that the wedding was going to be much more than a quiet little ceremony, even though the immediate family weren't told it was still going to be an event. All twelve of the girls in the discussion group had R.S.V.P.ed to be there as flower girls, Leanne's Journalism teacher sent a letter saying that she couldn't make it because of family trouble but pledged the flowers, saying there are two brides so there should be twice as many flowers.

All three of our e-mails were being flooded with requests to be present at the ceremony and reception after the announcement made the school paper. The girls told me to e-mail invitations to everyone that contacted me, they would handle the others. Both of their mothers agreed to pay for and handle the wedding and catering arrangements. The beach where Karen proposed was selected as the first choice, but a church hall was reserved in case of rain.

My stomach was full of butterflies like I was the one getting married, not the photographer. I had trouble concentrating on the graduation shoot, and after the party I noticed the girls were really going at it, both of their faces were glaring red. I walked over to see if I might be able to settle the dispute. They far enough in the background that no one noticed them huff at each other and stomp out in different directions, so I hid close by their car.

Sure enough my patience was rewarded they both arrived at the car at the same time, and when Karen said 'I don't want to fight about this,' I snapped the pictures. There was enough ambient light that I didn't need to use the flash, but my noise interrupted their talk. I asked, "what was the trouble?"

"It's funny that you should be here," Leanne started, "We are arguing about you. Karen wants to document our wedding night, and I say we reenacted the proposal we can reenact the wedding night!"

"Karen. Leanne is right!" I interrupted, "I think the two of you should have a private night to consummate your vows. I think the three of us are having the flutters, and I'm not even getting married."

"So you 'will...!' be there the next night?" Karen asked almost ordering me.

"I wouldn't miss it!" I said lending a little levity.

"We want to start our honeymoon after the reenactment." Leanne explained.

"We'll be graduated and we want to take six months maybe more and go on a nice long honeymoon." Karen chipped in.

Two days before the wedding their mothers showed up and we all had dinner at 'The Boot.' We got there around six and it was well after eleven before the party broke up, Karen went with her Mom and Leanne with hers'. I think we went through six bottles of wine and a bottle of port. I took close to a hundred pictures that night. Twenty of them found their way to the web site, but all of them are in their photo albums.

I remember waking up the morning of the ceremony and having a good cry, and wondered how the girls were doing this was their first separation since they became friends and lovers. I drove pass the beach cause the sun was out, and the park area was already set up, so I stopped for some before pictures. I remember some drama about the permit and not having enough notice, but with a little talking we got that cleared up.

I grabbed some breakfast and started to set up my cameras, link them to two decks. I hired Jerry from my media class to run the remotes, and scan every one there, getting close-ups of them all at least twice. I was so anxious to see their glowing faces, their gowns, and hear the crowd when the brides arrive while I was mingling taking stills.

The three piece band a Flute, piano, a real piano, and guitar were playing the caterers were setting up for the reception, food, drink, the places to serve it and the tables to eat and drink on. The crowd was noisy because there were thirty-seven people not counting the staff. I was snapping this picture of a girl from campus her eyes were moist, when a hush went across the grounds. The band started to play the traditional 'Here Comes the Bride' and I saw the limos coming in from two different directions and park face to face.

It was straight out of the fairy tale books. They both had full length white gowns on with trailing veils. They each had six girls two carrying the veil, two carrying the dress bottom, and two girls throwing flowers. As mushy as this sounds the sun was pale to their glow. I called Jerry to make sure he had the cameras trained, while I climbed on a table to catch a clear shot of the bridal procession.

The ceremony itself was simple the vows were simple both of their mothers were crying as were a few people in the audience, and everyone there was solemn. We formed a line to the reception everyone kissing the brides and wishing the best of everything. The crowd was a happy crowd it thinned some after the ceremony, but there were still a lot of people present eating and drinking. There wasn't any alcohol because it was I public beach, and we had a rule that no cigarettes were to be smoked; you had to cross the street to smoke.




The Twins



Yes somewhere the two girls, I guess now we can call them women, slipped away in one of the limos. They even escaped my notice, but no worries I knew where they went because; I was to show up at noon sharp. I arrived at the inn where we had breakfast once, and found a late brunch in progress.

I started snacking and snapping right off. My two women still had their wedding day glow on and they had put their gowns back on. Their mothers joined us soon after and we all talked and laughed. They had to leave early because they shared the same flight. The two new mothers were taking a short vacation to get to know each other. So we said our good-bys the girls and their mothers were all crying they even got my eyes wet, and then they were gone.

We sat at the table silently, sipping our orange juice and champagne. Leanne broke the silence, "Well Karen are you ready?"

"Yes I am. And you Kyle?" Karen asked as she smiled.

"I have my video cameras outside." I assured.

"We think stills will be enough." Leanne warmly said.

We went up to the room and they put their headdresses and veils back on, and I started taking pictures as they took turns removing their clothes, and with their veils in hand they turned to me and said goodnight and walked into the bedroom. I finely got the picture I wanted the one picture I wanted. It was funny to watch them walking away, their wonderful bottoms swaying and the hickys on Karen's thighs through the door and closing it.

I was about to go when Leanne came out and whispered in my ear, "It is Karen's turn." I will spare you the details, the three of use made love into the evening. Both girls pleasured me orally, and each manipulated my penis to orgasm inside the other. I am not sure when I succumbed to exhaustion, but I awoke to an empty room, just the maid knocking at the door to see if we wanted the room freshened up. I said, "no," as I looked around and I saw a happy face clown on the table by the window, it had two envelopes in its hand.

The first one read; we are off. We will e-mail pictures as we take them. Thank you very much love and kisses and signed Karen and Leanne. To my surprise the second one was a notarized letter from their lawyer declaring Leanne's cabin and title belonged to me I just had to pick it up. And Oh a PS, If this is not acceptable or not enough payment for you're work just have the bill for the balance ready and our attorney will settle with you no questions asked.

I felt alone, and in a sense, satisfaction in helping them achieve some personal goal. I knew and their mothers knew that they were really happy. I guess that a sense of emptiness comes, with most accomplishments. I guess I always knew that there was and is something special about those two. On the wall next to the anonymous couple I put the picture of Karen hugging Leanne from behind in their kitchen, her eyes were closed and she was breathing in the scent of her hair. The light was perfect and just enough of the sun was in the room to tint the room with a rosy glow, and still be darkly. I did steal that picture they didn't know until I told them, and asked if I could keep it from being posted. They said sure send our moms a copy and one to us.

Like they promised the pictures started to come in, and like I promised each week I updated the web site. 'twohappywomen.com' and forwarded the positive e-mails. I remember looking at their faces so much color, their vacation honeymoon was agreeing with them. Each week there were two sets of pictures a 'G' set and an 'R.' I thought as I looked at the third weeks pictures they were getting better at taking pictures of the human body, their nudes were starting to come out titillating. I thought I might suggest that they start back going to the gym but no they are on vacation I said. Still Karen had obviously put a little more weight on than Leanne good food and good times will do that to a person male or female.

I received a actual letter from Leanne; there was four pictures actual pictures in it two sets of nudes a front both sides and of course a rear they knew that was my pet pose, so they both turned towards them selves, smiling at me. It wasn't until I read the letter that the font pose them pushing their bellies out so made sense, it read. "Well the honeymoon is going very well, we've visited several parks, and have had some very special meals. We like what you've done to the site so keep up the good work. We are assuming that the house was sufficient for payment, but keep score and when a payment is due or needed do not hesitate to send a bill. Signed Leanne and Karen. The post script read And oh yes the pregnancies are going just fine. PPS Karen says hi 'Super Sperm' and told me to tell you that she is carrying twins."

I sat at the table stunned I am not sure how long. I looked at the first pictures again and a side profile, and there it was plane as day if you will, Karen was showing already. They both looked pregnant in the face, so I scanned back to the second week and yes there they were. I spent so much time looking at their pictures that I could see it right off, now that I knew. Their faces had already gotten a little puffy and their lips had filled out by the second week. I thought it was just the fun and food.

I started a right profile of the girls; I mean that affectionately, from the wedding night on and updated it each week readying them for posting. I e-mailed them about the announcement and they wanted to wait until month seven or eight. By the sixth week their bottoms filled out, and the eighth week they both were showing, of course Karen was a bit bigger. I was getting e-mail jpgs and you know the eight pictures on film, my private pets. It was in that mailing that Leanne had enclosed a short note, 'Karen's gift has grown,' that was all it said, I knew what she was saying even if none of the pictures would show a hint I knew. 

Their faces were now quite plump and amazingly arousing. They were not flabby at all they were still pert firm, their breasts filled out and yes they sagged a little. Their nipples grew, they both had big nipples to start with and now just to look at them in pictures is arousing.

The shock came in the sixth month letter and e-mails along with the pictures were the obituary of Karen's Dad, 'passed away suddenly' it read. I guess that is one way of winning or getting the last word. I was glad to here that her father at least softened his stand and accepted his daughter's wife, and then he was gone.

Leanne and Karen both wrote asking me to come out for a little visit and think about shooting their birthing. I remember how they looked in those pictures; their faces were so full and full of color, their bellies had gotten so big, and their bottoms still the wide smilers, but bigger. Their doctor said it would be fine because it was going to be an at home birth with the EMS. Crews standing by incase.

Their honeymoon was over and they were staying at Karen's mother's house. Leanne said her mom was there too because she had just been divorced and wanted to help. I flew out the next day and was met at the airport by a limo. It was a long drive and we stopped for dinner. The dinner and tip, were handled by the driver.

I was met at the door by Karen, I was so surprised in just a little while she had gotten bigger I stuttered just a little when I asked, "How are you doing?"

"I'm big I feel big and the only time I feel comfortable is when I am walking around or laying on my side with a pillow between my legs." She sounded tired of being pregnant, "How are you doing?"

"I'm fine. I have sold a lot of pictures, and I have gotten a lot of requests for doing portraits." I said cheerfully and asked, "Where is Leanne, and how is she doing?"

"She is really fine, she isn't as pregnant as I am." She said quietly smiling adding sarcastically, "As you well know Mr. Super Sperm. And Leanne... is, well... I sort of sicced her on my mom."

"What!"? I nearly dropped to the floor with surprise.

"Yea. I swear that woman can seduce a dead man and make him cum. I doubt my dad ever really did mom any favors that way so I set Leanne on her. I've been listening for the last two hours, their quiet now. And you? Do you need a lot of coitus?"

"No I am aroused already, I was as soon as we saw the house. And you sure it is alright?" I whispered as I stepped closer.

"The doctor says it is safe still, I just don't want to lay down and I've been ready since the limo called. How is right here?" 

Karen murmured as she stepped to the couch back and leaned on it for support and put her foot on the armrest.

I felt warmth in her voice and watched her as she lifted her dress, her movements were smooth and unrushed so seductive and the way she held her self so open, I found her compelling. I moved in and reached around to fondle her as I entered, so wet was she I slipped right in. I was so astonished as I wrapped my fingers around her clitoris at how much it had grown, and remembered Leanne's letter, 'Karen's gift has grown.' We stood there for the better part of an hour.

I stayed there for the weekend we went out for all the meals, the five of us talked for hours on end over wine or drinks laughing. The girls drank tea of course and ate several times a day. Neither of the girls made love with me again and I was fine with that. I think hearing her mother moaning and knowing what Leanne can do made her hot, I had very little to do with that first night.

I returned, as luck would have it, the day before the birthing. I brought all my cameras and set up two rooms for shooting video and still. It was amazing they went into labor only a few hours apart, Leanne first then Karen. Karen was the first to deliver, both twins came out with only a half hour between them, one boy and one girl, an hour later Leanne's baby girl. Karen's boy was seven pounds seven ounces, the girl was six pounds nine ounces, and Leanne's girl was seven pounds even. Their names are Karen's boy is named Kyle her baby girl is named Shari, and Leanne's girl is called Sharon.

I hear from them every month in e-mails and jpgs for the site and me. The girls have started to look really good again and the family is doing quite well. Me? I'm okay I never really wanted a family and still don't though I can visit any time. The three of us agreed I guess I felt ripped off but only for a second or two. I am a successful photojournalist that is monitoring a web site twohappywomen.com . 

I watched this story straight from the beginning before they even knew me. It was in part my decision not to acknowledge their beauty nor look at them that endeared me to them both. I guess you could say I was border lining on being rude. I didn't get the door for them or let them go first or offer to carry anything for them, and I didn't try to engage them in idle conversation. You could say I ignored them, or treated them like regular people.

Anyway we know who we are, what we want, and where we are going. They know that they can come and visit me any time; and I know that I can run into them any time I want to. Grand mothers well they love watching their new grandchildren, and don't mind their daughters gallivanting around the country as they put it. Don't worry they know that they are mothers too and they do spend a lot of time with their children. And me; the whole world is my playground now. I really like stealing pictures of people being people. 

The start well you know.

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The Twins



As I think back, I'm not quite sure why I'm not in an institution, one of those "pick your brain apart" places. My "Vida Loca", I believe the Mexicans say and it sure fits me. Not to say my life wasn't normal, mind you – it's just that it took some wild curves and I escaped the ugly parts and jail and the other special place just mentioned...

I mean to tell you that summer started out okay...nothing unusual, boring even at the beginning. I was twenty and my sisters had just turned nineteen. This particular summer I had returned home, taking a break from the college life, to work and save money. I got my old stocking job back, working at the local grocery store. The girls, to my surprise, had gone out and picked up jobs, at a Unisex Boutique, of all places, perfect for them no doubt! 

Amanda, "Mandy" to me and all her friends, and Arlene were two, very real, "peas in a pod." Too much of the "Like ya know talk" for me and way too scatter brained, for their age, as far as I was concerned. I ignored them as much as possible and, when I couldn't, I kept my thoughts and comments to a minimum.

They giggled and laughed and went on for hours about nothing, mostly to do with their friends. I knew something was wrong the minute either of them was without a cell phone in their ear, but I did enjoy the brief calm. They shopped and dropped like many women and were – normal, I guess, as far as I knew. That is... until the summer got into full swing...Things changed then and changed me forever.

Mom and Dad were your typical "upper" urban class, work-a-holics, and spent the better part of any day working. In some cases, they didn't arrive till late at night, leaving us to our whims and self reliance. The weekends were little different, as they had their functions, or golf or any one of several different distractions keeping them away and occupied.

Which, by all thinking, worked well for the girls and me, as too much parental interference was a drag. I might add here, that I felt, pretty much, excluded from that parental thing anyway. But, as things went, perhaps I might have wished for a bit more interference or at least more contact.

Dad announced an up coming event that would see him and mom staying away over the up-coming weekend. This sent a ripple of excitement through the girls that an outsider would never have noticed, or seen the least bit of change in them, but I knew...I felt it and cringed. I needed to desperately get out of the house, but I had no plans and my girlfriend, Cindy, was away. 

"Doomed!" I thought to myself and went on reading the paper.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Arlene nudge Mandy with her elbow and they exchanged winks, just as dad turned away and exited the room. When they were sure that he couldn't hear, they began talking rapidly, in low tones, giggling and rolling their eyes, looking at you know who.

"Alright ladies...What's up?" I finally asked, looking up from the paper.

"Ah – nothing really...Just girl stuff – you know." Mandy spoke up, as she raised her chest high enough to drop her large breasts onto her fold arms, causing the blouse material to stretch tightly across her nipples. 

"Ya...Girrrl stuff!" Arlene added and followed Mandy's suit with her breasts and for good measure added a wiggle that stiffened her nipples.

"Great! So I have to put up with you to nymphs this weekend, with God knows what planned...Is that it?" I chided them and returned to my paper, shaking my head.

"You know what Barry...Stuff it and blow it out your a..." and Mandy stopped, hearing mom entering the room. 

Quickly the girls dropped their arms and breasts to a more normal position and, giggling once again, started to talk between themselves. I could only sigh and greeted mom as she walked into the kitchen.

"Barry, be a dear and help your father. He's loading the car...Thank you." Mom asked as she walked by and busied herself with last minute details. Just before exiting the room I turned and received a final insult from the girls. They both made an inverted "V" with their index and middle fingers and held the V to their lips. I turned, walking through the doorway, as they stuck out their tongues and licked between the finger V's. 

"Crap...Crap...Crap! I gotta get out of this house tomorrow!" I thought, walking out to help dad. 

What I didn't know was that tomorrow would be far too late. The girls had been obviously scheming and I wondered if their sites were set on me. The mock pussy licking should have been ample warning, but what can I say – sometimes I'm just slow on the up take.

The girls and I stood side by side, on the front steps of the house, and waved good bye to the parents, as they drove off. The youthful feeling of lifted "parental" pressure washed over the girls and they turned, quickly, to run off into the house, the minute the car disappeared. I sighed heavily and hesitated before going in myself.

Closing the front door, I could hear the girls excitedly talking, as they made their way to their room,

"Shit – Mary is such a little bitch...Is she really going to be there?" Arlene was asking Mandy, as their voices finally faded away, behind a closed door.

I stood in kitchen, looking out the window, thinking about what to do with the rest of my day, when the urge to take a crap hit me. I turned, grabbed the newspaper, and headed for the bathroom. The girl's voices grew slightly louder as I made my way towards the bathroom and that's when I saw their door ajar.

Like anyone I suppose, the urge was natural to look into an open doorway and I did, just as I started to pass by and the site stopped me cold in my tracks. The girls were standing, facing one another, wearing only thong panties. Chest to chest they stood, comparing the assets of each others tits. 

"Mandy your tits are too bigger than mine!" Arlene said, reaching to cup one of Mandy's tits and then holding the cupped size brought her hand back to measure her own.

Mandy giggled and then cheerfully said, "Maybe Arlene, but you've got the bigger nipples!"

"You think?" Arlene responded.

"Like ya...And they turn up more than mine too!" Mandy added reaching out to grasp Arlene's left nipple.

It's a sixth sense I guess...You know that feeling of being watched or thinking you are. All I know is that, as Mandy's fingers closed around Arlene's nipple, they both turned their heads slowly and looked right at me - staring at them through the slightly opened door. 

Neither sister said a word. Mandy held her grip on Arlene's nipple and actually started to slowly rub it, making it harden between her fingers. My mouth was wide open, my jaw slack and I said nothing either, as the girls turned their heads facing one another and started to giggle.

Somehow, I managed to compose myself just enough to take one more step towards the bathroom, breaking the mesmerizing hold their site created in me, and heard their giggling turn into loud, raucous, laughter, as I walked away.

Their vision occupied my mind, as I sat in the bathroom. The bowel movement was a relief, but I was surprised to find myself getting stiff, as I sat thinking about what I had just witnessed.

"Jeese...I know it was innocent, but damn..." I thought to myself, looking down at my rising cock. 

I finished up and carefully rose, taking care not catch my hardened cock under the toilet seat lid. Dropping my jeans and underwear to the floor, I stepped out of them and into the shower. I needed to cool off and cool down!

The shower didn't work actually and I found myself thinking about Cindy, my girlfriend, and just how horny I really was. Without a conscience thought, I found my hand slowly stroking my lathered cock. The feeling was intense, as I stiffened more and stroked faster, my thoughts randomly going between Cindy and my sisters.

Lost in thought and masturbating I never heard the bathroom door open, but their voices stopped me cold, near my self induced climax. Suddenly, the shower door slid open and there stood Mandy and Arlene, still wearing only their panties! This time it was their turn for having open mouths and slack jaws!

"Barry doesn't like my tits more than yours Mandy. You were just making my nipple hard when he saw..." And Arlene's words stopped cold, when Mandy slid open the shower door.,

My face flushed and turned hot with embarrassment, and I started to stammer out,

"What the fuc..." When Mandy screamed out, "Holy shit...Barry's jacking off!"

"Like...Does this mean you like both our tits Barry?" Arlene asked innocently, her eyes wide, staring at my hard cock, as I held it in my hand.

I was totally dumbfounded, but released my cock and reached to close the door, quickly. As I slid it closed two things happened. First, I was so close to climaxing that my cock just started to go off on its own, after seeing my nearly naked sisters, again. The second thing was, watching my sisters, in unison, tilt sideways and stare transfixed at my ejaculating cock, until the door slammed shut.

I stood silent, pulsing cum from my cock as the girls started to laugh and talked excitedly,

"Oh God Arlene that was the wildest thing we've ever done!" Mandy shouted.

"No shit...Did you see him cumming...Like it was so cool!" Arlene came back, their voices starting to fade as they walked from the room. 

Their final words came to me as the last of my cum dripped onto the shower floor,

"God...Do you think he was doing it because of us?" I heard Mandy's voice say, fading away, never hearing the reply.

I remained in the shower for several more minutes, letting the water beat down on me, as I leaned against the wall, shaking my head in wonder at how brazen my sisters could be. I wanted laugh but the urge to just scream was stronger, as I stood wondering how I was going to face them now.

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Chapter 2

I finally left the bathroom and went straight to my room to change and, hopefully, make a fast get away. Pulling on my clothes a thought suddenly occurred to me.

"The girls...Their friends! Oh shit they'll tell every one of them!"

I knew facing them was a must. I had to, if for no other reason than, begging them to keep quiet about their adventure. Dressed, I walked down to their door, which was closed, thankfully, and knocked softly.

I knocked once more saying, "Mandy...Arlene...I gotta talk to you guys...Can I come in?"

"It's open Barry." Came a reply, and I turned the door knob, letting myself in. Thankfully, the girls had put on tops. Not much mind you, as they both wore ribbed tank tops, but they were covered at least!

Nervous as hell, I started to stammer and stutter my way through why I was there and what I wanted to talk about, as I walked through the door, but Mandy stopped me short, as she began walking up to me, with Arlene close behind.

"Hey...We know...We know already! Mums the word...Just between us...right?" She said, reaching me and wrapping her arms around my left arm. Arlene followed suit and wrapped her arms around my right arm. Together, they led me over to one of the beds and sat me down.

"Look we're sorry...Okay? It was just suppose to be a stunt...You know cause you saw us. We won't say a word to anyone, so relax." Arlene started out, after the girls stepped away and stood facing me.

"Like ya...A stunt Barry. But we do have a question...Right Arlene?" Mandy went on.

Arlene nodded and at the same time the girls reached up and pulled their tank tops down, hooking the neck lines under their breasts. The tight fitting shirts raised their breasts slightly, exaggerating there already firm and perky look.

"So...Which set of tits do you like the best?" Mandy asked coyly.

"Ya...Which set? And we really want to know if you were jerking off because of us?" Arlene added, bouncing slightly making her tits jiggle.

Not to be out done, Mandy jiggled hers, as I sat stunned and silent. Before I could reply, both girls put their hands behind their backs and leaned forward, thrusting their tits at me.

I just stared at the two most perfect set of breasts I had seen. Mandy's were slightly larger, but both girls, easily, had 36D breasts! Their excitement and anticipation was obvious, as I watched their nipples harden, waiting for my answer.

"Look girls... I like both your breasts...Okay! They're awesome...In fact, I've never seen a pair like either of them. There's no way I could really choose!" I finally blurted out.

Quickly they brought out their hands and jumping up and down clapped and giggled over my answer. The show was glorious and I felt my cock stirring again.

"Okay we accept that...Thank you! And now...What about the other thing?" Arlene said.

"Ya tell us the truth Barry...You were jerking off because of us, huh?" Mandy added.

I blushed slightly and nodded saying, "Yes...In part I was. I was feeling horny and couldn't stop thinking about your tits...Okay the truth is out. So now you two will live up to your end right? Not a word to any one...You both swear to that?"

Pulling their tank tops back over their breasts, the girls both nodded and said, "Ah huh."

Rising from the bed, feeling somewhat relieved, I let the girls close in on me and sandwich me. Smashing their breasts against me they leaned in and kissed my cheeks. As they pulled away Mandy whispered to me, "We do have one small condition." 

"Ya Barry...It's kinda naughty though." Arlene whispered on the other side, as she reached own and lightly touched the bulge in my jeans.

Mandy looked me directly in the eyes and dropped her hand, joining Arlene's and said in a lusty voice, 

"We really want to watch you the next..." And Arlene cut her off adding,

"Or...If you like...Lets us help you?"

"Please Barry...We liked what we saw in the bathroom...We really did. We think your c..." Cut off again, Arlene finished Mandy's words,

"Cock...It's beautiful when it's hard like that."

I gulped hard and looked at each of the girls, trying to talk, and never got a word out before Mandy spoke out once again. "Arlene and I got horny after seeing you cum Barry...You know we do that sort of thing too. God I remember the fir..." 

"Jesus Mandy stop." I finally got words out and added, "This is crazy! You two want to watch me masturbate...Even help me!"

"Yes!" They both squealed, excitedly.

I plopped down on the bed again and put my face into my hands, shaking my head side to side mumbling, "I can't believe this...I just can't believe it."

Finally, I uncovered my face and looked up at my sister's smiling faces and beautiful eyes. Without saying a word they each grabbed one of my hands and slid them under their tops, resting my hands on their breasts.

"We know you'd love it and..." Arlene started out.

"And we'd really love it...And you haven't seen all of us, like we have you! And you're getting hard just thinking about it" Mandy finished.

"So just say yes Barry!" 

"Christ...What about mom and dad you two?" I blurted out avoiding a direct answer.

"They're never home...We could run around naked all day and they'd never know!" Mandy giggled out.

"Oh God...Mandy that sounds great..."

"Whoa...Hold on Arlene...I mean we can't just run around nude all day." I choked out.

"Maybe not...But you could spend the night in our room once in awhile, couldn't you?" Mandy asked, a little girl pout on her face.

"Tonight's a perfect time Barry...Mom and dad have gone for the weekend...Please say you will!" Arlene said, adding her own little pout. 

"God...let me think about what we're saying...Will you two do that? Give me a little time?" I said rising and, reluctantly, pulling my hands from their breasts.

I paused at their door and turned to say that I would be gone for a couple of hours, when the girls raised their tops once again and cupping their breasts said,

"Think about these and everything else you haven't seen..." Mandy started out.

"Or touched." Arlene finished, winking at me and they both giggled delightfully.

I stepped out and closed the door behind me thinking I truly was doomed to hell.

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Chapter 3

As I drove into town, I couldn't help but wonder how my sisters had grown into such sluts! Incestuous sluts at that! One thing I felt sure of, feeling their breasts excited me to no end and I truly hated letting go of them. Damn me for thinking it, but having a sexual romp with those two just plain excited the hell out me.

Thinking back on everything, I had been saying yes to them all along. I wanted to touch them and I wanted them to touch me. Pretty sick I guess, but there was no denying the feelings were mutual. "So what would be harm if we were never caught?" I thought. 

Gradually I worked my mind away from my sisters and their, kinky, wanton desires, forcing myself to think about what I needed to do. I went from store to store selecting things I wanted and needed for the summer, eventually ending up at Arnie's house, a close friend that would buy me beer or whatever I wanted. 

I never abused the privilege he afforded me and had never abuse alcohol either, for that matter. Somehow, I felt that a little wine tonight might take the edge off things and Arnie happily agreed to get me a bottle. I paid him and left, telling him I would be back in an hour or so. 

Forty five minutes later, I was leaving the mall when I thought I saw Mandy and Arlene. I took a second look and felt definite about it, as I watched them head into the mall, each making the most out of their walk, hips undulating, breasts wiggling freely under their light blouses and infectious smiles on their faces, meant to turn heads for that second look!

I smiled to myself and headed back to Arnie's place. Whatever the reason, I wanted to confide in Arnie, but held my tongue as I had made the girls promise not to say anything. Besides, the thought occurred to me that odds of being caught would grow dramatically if other people knew, even those I trusted most.

Arnie and I drank a beer and discussed the summer and our plans, killing the better part of an hour before I decided to leave. I told him I would hook up with him during the up-coming week...Golf or something else fun.

It was going on 7PM when I arrived back at the house and the car parked in the garage told me the girls were back. I pulled into the second parking stall and shut down the car engine. Grabbing the bottle of wine, I walked to the garage door, house entrance, and hit the door closer button, watching as all four doors dropped to their closed position.

I entered a house, lit up with candles and found a note left on the center island of the kitchen. The effect of the candles was immediate and I felt the stirrings in my loins. The soft light and the aroma worked its magic on me without, so much as, a thought. Picking up the note, I turned and bent towards a candle to read it...

"We figured your answer was "yes"! How could you, possibly refuse us! Ha! We bought a few things to treat you with and we're waiting for you. Grab a towel and meet us out at the spa. Love Mandy & Arlene"

I smiled at the signatures, as each had signed their own name. I put the note down and set the bottle of wine down on the counter too. Heading for my room I noticed the girls had placed candles everywhere, creating one hell of a sexy atmosphere. My room was no different and a second note lied on my bed...

"A towel is all you need...Hope you understand. Oh and please look on Mandy's bed, before you come down!"

This time I laughed out loud, as I started to undress. "Damn the girls are serious about all this!" I thought. Stripped down, I walked to the bathroom and grabbed a towel and then headed for the girl's room. The door was ajar and like the rest of the house, candles were everywhere. 

With an unbelievable casual air, I strolled into the room naked, the towel slung over my shoulder and stopped at Mandy's bed. There before me were several pictures, digital, that the girls had taken, singles of them both and a few of them together - posing. They were nude of course and breathtaking to say the least. A short note accompanied the photos,




The Twins



"These are yours...We thought you'd like them."

A closer inspection of the pictures found a single word written on each. Placed in order they read out,

"See what you're missing! You'd better hurry!"

I took the pictures and put them in my dresser drawer, wrapped the towel around my waist and headed for the kitchen. I grabbed the bottle and three small wine glasses and made my way out through the patio doors. I could hear the girls before I saw them,

"God he's not coming back Mandy!" Arlene said, with obvious hurt in her voice.

"He will...I know he will! Did you see him getting hard this afternoon? How much can one guy take?" Mandy answered back, just as I rounded the corner of the spa gazebo.

"Hi girls...I'm home!" I shouted out, scaring them and snapping Arlene out of her little funk.

"Damn you Barry! You scared the shit out of us!" They shouted out and then started to laugh.

I laughed too and set the bottle of wine down on the hot tub ledge. I handed each sister a glass and went to the wet bar to grab the cork screw. 

'So what kept you?" Mandy asked, leaning over the tub side watching me.

"Well your house welcoming gift for one thing." I commented reaching for the cork screw. 

"Oh, you liked the pictures?" Arlene said, trying to rib me.

"Nope...Just thought the candles were beautiful and I went around looking at them all!" I responded, getting her back.

Returning to the tub, the girls had settled back. They sat with arms resting on the top edge of the tub, presenting me with another lovely vision of their breasts, swaying to the current of the tub jets. Their perky nipples hardened with excitement, poked out like four little periscopes. I smiled at them and said,

"You two are just plain gorgeous...But you know that already, don't you? Are you guys sure you want to do this thing?" and felt my cock rising in anticipation.

"Yes we do! And thank you for the compliment...Your sweet." Arlene spoke out first.

"Oh ya we really do...And Barry isn't that your beautiful pecker starting to poke out from your towel? I think you want to do this as much as we do, so show us that big cock of yours and get in!" Mandy added, with eyes tinkling and a huge grin on her face.

The girls turned to hug one another and watch me as I did a slow striptease, finally releasing my rapidly hardening cock. I stood before them and waited for it to fully extend and stand proud in the night air. The girl's eyes went wide, watching its length grow and mass thicken and giggled delightfully when I bounced it for them.

"Get in – Get in...Oh God get in!" They said together, starting to laugh, slapping the water.

Stepping forward I lifted a leg over the tub top and stepped into the tub, eliciting yet another comment by my sisters.

"Stop Barry...Turn around for us...Please!" They said in unison again.

I complied, but felt a self conscious, if not, out right embarrassed as they started commenting about my body and specific parts they liked. I completed my turn and stepped down to find a seat when the girls rushed to my side and squeezed in close. With some difficulty I managed to grab the wine bottle, twisting to my left, my arms rubbed Arlene's breasts in towards the tub and Mandy's out in the direction of my turn. Neither sister moved an inch and pressed in harder as I contacted their tits and both grabbed my upper thigh with both hands, squeezing my thigh as they worked their fingers in between my legs.

"Jesus you two, give a guy some room...I mean I love the attention, but I'd like to open the wine!" I chuckled, inserting the corkscrew.

They pulled away – slightly, never relinquishing their grip on me, but allowing me enough room to open the bottle and pour us each a small glass of wine.

"So what, you two want play here in the tub tonight...Is that it?" I said, pouring the last glass. 

"Oh no...Not here. This is just a relaxer..." Arlene blurted out, as Mandy prepared to finish for her.

"Ya...A little touchy – feely...To get in the mood sort of thing." Mandy finished, looking up at me with moon cow eyes, licking her lips.

"To get in the mood!" I roared with laughter and added, "My God you two are damn near jerking me off right now! Have you two decided who it is that going first?"

Bending forward the girls looked at one another – smiled and I felt each remove one hand from my thigh and close around my cock. My stomach shuddered and I was sure they could feel it, the second they closed their fingers around my cock.

"Barry...You know us – We do everything together!" Mandy giggled and Arlene went on as usual,

"Um Barry, it feels even better than it looks...Mandy switch positions with me, I want to feel his head!" Arlene said, bending and giving Mandy a little pout.

"Okay...Okay, let's slow down girls. Have some wine...Let's relax a little, we have all night." I said between small gasps.

Giggling, my sisters released their grip and I regretted it immediately. Mandy and Arlene slid away and found new spots inside the spa. They had turned towards one another and stretched out their legs. I watched fascinated, as they somehow communicated without talking and I could see the wheels turning, their eyes gleaming in the candle light and small smiles forming on their lips.

Suddenly Mandy cried out, "Christ Arlene not so hard!" and I watched her spread her legs a bit wider.

"Sorry Mandy...Is that better?"

I never imagined my cock could get so hard. It stiffened to the point I thought my cock head would blow off. I gulped hard watching through the spa water as Mandy lifted a leg and slid it between Arlene's legs. Arlene's facial expression changed dramatically when Mandy found her "spot" and together they laid back sipping wine, giving each other a slow massage.

"How...How long...How long have you two..." I tried to comment, when Arlene cut me off (as usual)

"Been masturbating each other?"

"It's been a couple of years now." Mandy added and then Arlene offered a last tidbit,

"God ya, it was so funny you know...Mandy and I were goofing around and she accidentally rubbed across my...Pussy, ya know? Well anyway it felt really good and the next thing we knew we were experimenting...Touching - rubbing and then..." 

"And then we...Oh Jesus Arlene that feels way too good...Don't make me cum yet! And we started to help each other cum... God I even did Arlene on the bus one day...Remember Arlene?" Mandy said, rolling her eyes at Arlene's steady toe massage.

I quickly finished my wine and poured out another, paying rapt attention to the girls and their story. After taking a small sip out of the new glass, I set it down and slid off my seat. Making my way over to my sisters I stretched out my arms and slid my hands down their legs, finding their feet and where they each had buried their toes.

I was visibly trembling when my fingers touched the girl's soft young pussies and I felt them slid their feet away, allowing me the freedom to explore. Here the girls were different, at least. Both sisters closed their eyes and gasped as I rubbed the lips of their sex holes, with my fingers. I felt Mandy's clit and then found Arlene's and rolled each between my fingers, causing both girls to rise slightly and moan out.

Mandy's clit felt large and I couldn't wait to see it. Arlene's was lightly smaller, but felt harder than Mandy's and she dropped her hand to guide my fingers into her pussy. Mandy was very close behind and when I had fingers inserted deep in both of them they opened their eyes and smiling said,

"Like what you feel...Wait til you see them! Am I right Arlene?"

"Oh ya...Oh God Barry that's it...Jesus is she ever right...You're going to fall in love with us!" 

Sweat ran down my face, I trembled even more and reluctantly, ever so slowly, slid my fingers from their pussy holes, telling them,

"I love you both now. Let's get out...You two have me so damn horny and I want to see both of you and God help me I want to touch you both... everywhere!"

"I'm ready." Mandy said.

"Me too...Whoa - I'm way ready!"

We all stood up and girls giggled at my crimson colored cock and I swooned at the first view of their swollen labia, parted slightly and ready for sex. Both girls had shaved clean, except for small pubic hair designs just above their mounds. My sisters continued to giggle, watching my eyes drop to take in their pussies and then forcibly turned me and slapped my ass cheeks sending me out of the tub.

Once out, I was sandwiched again, this time the girls worked their towels down my body, drying me off. When they reached my pelvis, each grabbed a butt cheek and leaned around. Mandy softly grasped my cock and pointed it towards Arlene, who quickly sucked me in and out, with several long strokes. Releasing her lips, she in turn grabbed my cock and pointed it in Mandy's direction. Mandy immediately sucked me in to near hilt and held me there, while she did an amazing thing with her throat and tongue.

"Damn you Mandy...You've got to teach me that!" Arlene cried out softly.

Without choking, Mandy slowly withdrew her lips from my cock and they looked up and smiled warmly at me and then finished my towel drying. The girl stood up, trailing their fingers up my leg and thigh, to stand close to me, holding out their towels...

"Your turn Barry...Enjoy!" They said, turning presenting me with their backs.

I pat dried their backs, taking turns on each and never gong farther on one than the other. When I approached the small of their backs they both bent over resting their hands on their knees, pushing their athletic, tight, asses out towards me. I gently patted dry and caressed their ass cheeks, lingering to take in the beauty I saw. As I finished, I leaned in and kissed each cheek and slowly ran my fingers up and down their cracks.

"Umm Barry...No fair taking advantage!" Mandy said and Arlene giggled adding,

"It's fine with me Barry!"

I finished their legs and they turned slowly, as I remained on my knees, presenting me with their naked, swollen, pussies. Arlene's pubic hair design was a small arrow pointing down (obviously) and Mandy's was a small heart. I started with their feet and worked up, and the girls spread their legs farther apart, as I moved up their legs.

When I reached their hips, they stood waiting my touch; their belly's rapidly going in and out in anticipation. Gently I slid my hands between Mandy's legs, as she tilted her back and swooned. With my left hand I parted her lips and with the right, towel dried her pussy. Arlene watched in silence, her breath coming in smaller and shorter pants. Sliding over, I started on Arlene and immediately I heard her moan out,

"Oooo, be gentle Barry...I'm so fucking sensitive!"

I was and before moving on, I slid the fingers of my hands into their pussies, finding them both dripping wet, despite the toweling. I finished with grasping their clits and rolling them softly, causing the legs of both girls to buckle slightly.

I stood and received a warm kiss from both of them and then finished their drying. I took special care, and time, with their tits. I made sure that their nipples were sucked to the point of full hardness and I had squeezed, lifted and closely examined their tits, as they watched me.

Reaching Arlene's face, I wrapped the towel around her cheeks and leaned in to kiss her deeply and fully, as I dried her face and long hair. She sighed out as I turned to Mandy and gave her equal time. Mandy sucked in my lower lips, as I tried to pull away and said as she released me,

"I just knew this would be great...You've got me so hot...I'm ready!"

"Me too...I'm dripping for Christ sake!" Arlene added in, and they reached out grabbing my arms and we walked into the house. 

I let the girls walk in ahead of me, watching their ass muscles working and sliding the patio door closed, asked them,

"So what do we do now...I mean, who is it that goes first? I'm really not sure I can cum twice tonight, after this morning, so who wants to have sex first?"

With shocked looks on their faces, they both turned and slapped me, saying,

"Sex! God you're sick Barry! We're your sisters!"

"But...But I thought you two wan..." I stammered and Mandy cut me off,

"Barry...God Barry...We can't fuck you! I mean we like your cock and all but we're your sisters...That's insect!"

"Incest sis." I said back, with a dead pan voice and hurt look on my face, adding, "So what the hell is this about anyway?" 

"Masturbating silly!" Arlene chimed in and beamed a big smile my way.

"Ya masturbating...It's so fun and we thought you'd like watch and help, and let us help you!" Mandy said, adding, "Please don't be angry...You'll love it...You'll see, come on!"

"My sister's were nut cases!" I thought to myself, my cock loosing some of it's hardness at the news of no sex.

Seeing my look of disappointment the girls grabbed my arms and pulled me into the living room, laughing. We walked into the room, prepared by my sisters before my arrival.

The fireplace mantle had a line of candles glowing, each with different scents. A soft comforter lie on the floor and the hearth was lined with various toys the girls had collected over the past couple of years, along with various bottles of scented and flavored massage lotions. 

"We figured because we asked you...Tonight was to be a treat for you!" Mandy said, excitedly.

"Ya...So like, pick out a toy and whatever lotion you like and we'll give you a show!" Arlene added in, giggling again and bouncing her tits, as she jumped up and down.

"We guarantee it'll make this big boy stand up again! Mandy cooed, reaching to slide her fingers down my, slightly, diminished cock.

I grinned at their exuberance and willingness, but couldn't understand how a stunt that allowed them to see me jacking off had resulted in this sex show business. But I dismissed the thought and stepped over to the fire place and made a couple of choices. 

"Oh my God...That's our favorite one!" Arlene screamed out and started jumping around, as I handed a moderately sized double dildo that appeared to be battery powered, to Mandy and a bottle of strawberry flavored massage lotion.

"You'll love us forever after tonight Barry...But, if you don't like it...We'll never bother you again." Mandy whispered in my ear, taking the toy and lotion from me.

"Ready Arlene?" Mandy asked.

"You know it...Is Barry going to help or what?" She came back, raising an eyebrow in my direction.

"Well brother...Yes or no?" Mandy asked me, stepping onto the comforter with Arlene.

I nodded slowly, like this was all a dream, and Mandy and Arlene held out their hands, ready to take mine. As I was being pulled towards the comforter, Arlene looked at Mandy and asked her, "Hands and knees...Butt to Butt style?"

"Perfect! That way Barry can help immediately and if he wants he can massage our tits and whatever else he wants!" Mandy replied beaming a large smile.

Dropping to their knees, the girls turned and scooted back, stopping within a foot of each other and the motioned for me to join them. Mandy laid the toy and bottle down, as Arlene started in on how I was to help.

"Okay Barry...You have to use the lotion and get us both lubricated really well. Just start by pouring it down our ass cracks and then work it in!"

Obeying, I squeezed the lotion on both girls and simultaneously, massaged the lotion into their ass cracks, my cock quickly regaining its former hardness. 

"Our pussies too Barry...Don't let it run off!" Mandy squealed with delight.

As Mandy had requested it, I reach between her legs and drawing the lotion and my fingers into her wet hole and massaged it good, as she arched her back and pressed onto my fingers.

Arlene was next and wiggled her hips when I entered her vagina, pushing back hard onto my fingers. The girls were thoroughly lubricated now and my cock was standing at full attention, when Mandy went on with my instructions on how to help, smiling at my hard cock and licking her lips, she began,

"I knew you'd get hard again...I know you like this, as much as we do! So...Grab the dildo and slide it into my pussy...Easy like - you know?"

"Ya...And I'll move forward a little and you put the other cock head in me...Don't let go so I can back onto it...Okay?" Arlene added, turning her head as far she could to watch me insert the cock head of the dildo into Mandy's pussy. Mandy cried out softly as the dildo slid home and I grasped the other end.

"Okay Arlene...I'm ready slide back." I said, aiming the dildo for her wet, lubricated pussy.

I watched Arlene's eyes widen, like Mandy's did, as I helped her slide onto the dildo and their asses touched, sending the dildo home in both vaginas. They parted slightly and Mandy instructed me to set the dildo switch to "max".

I settled back, in full view of both girls and watched them drop to their elbows, thrusting their asses high and begin to move with the vibrator. I could almost feel the electricity as they touched ass cheeks and pulled away, working the dildo. I poured lotion on my cock and began to slowly stroke it, mesmerized by the girls sex show.

Mandy and Arlene watched me, licking their lips, as they continued to drive the dildo deep into their pussies. Arlene closed her eyes and began to moan out, the dildos vibrations having its affect. Mandy was just as near but managed to softly call out to me for help, between short breathes,

"Barry...Please...Come over here...Massage my tits...Please Barry..." and then closed her eyes, her moan deepening.

I walked on my knees to Mandy's head and reached under her, grabbing both tits and began to knead them between my fingers, never taking my eyes from the union of their body's, the candle light glistening from the lotion I had applied.

Mandy started to sweat and moan louder, but managed to pick herself up onto her hands and suck in my cock, after pleading me to squeeze her tits harder. I was amazed again as Mandy worked the dildo and my cock, like a person patting their head and rubbing their stomach with the other hand. 

She wiggled her ass side to side and slid back and forth on the dildo, as she bobbed her head up and down on my cock, leaving saliva trails, dripping onto the comforter. She finally released my cock and gasped for air, crying out,

"Oh Jesus I'm getting so close...Arlene!"

"Barry...Come here...Hurry...My clit...God, rub it for me Barry!" Arlene cried out.

I slid away from Mandy and reached Arlene's side and reached under her belly sliding down to find her enlarged, hardened clit. She cried out again as I began to rub it and increased her driving action, sending Mandy closer to the edge. I slid more towards Arlene's head and she forcibly raised her arm and pulled my cock sideways, sucking it in, as I worked her clit harder.

"Um...Harder...Harder Barry!" I heard Arlene's muffled cry.

I was working at a feverish pitch when Arlene suddenly released my cock dropped back down on her elbow and began to rapidly drive the dildo in and out. Mandy matched her driving action and together they screamed out their combined climax.

I sat back awe struck, watching my sisters cum, over and over, never pulling off the dildo until they were totally exhausted. Mandy started sliding forward and Arlene followed, the dildo left squirming between theirs legs, as they shuddered and shook from the last climax. I leaned forward and grabbed the dildo, turning it off and set it aside, as the girls slowly rolled over, their legs spread wide. 

"Ummm Barry...Did you like?" They said, in dreamy, satisfied, voices.

"You really need to ask?" I said, incredulously, and added, "Could I...Would you mind if I licked your...Oh God...Pussies clean?" I choked out, barely able to contain myself.

"God yes!" Arlene cried out and Mandy added,




The Twins



"I'd have been pissed if you didn't want to!"

I licked the strawberry flavored pussy cum from the girls, savoring every lick. It was thick, creamy and clung to my lips and tongue as I worked each of them in turn. They jerked, giggled and laughed as my touch sent them into additional pelvic shudders.

"So dear brother...Could we "bother" you some other time...I mean if you liked our show, would you like to see more of us?" Arlene asked, as I finished licking her labia.

"Fuck I thought you'd never ask!" I said, setting back admiring my nude sisters.

"It's our turn now! You didn't cum Barry and we'd feel really bad if you didn't!" They said rolling onto their sides looking at my dripping cock.

I stood, as they rolled up and squatted on their calves. With wide and smiling faces they looked up at cock as I started to slowly stroke it. Mandy grabbed the lotion and squirted more on me, helping me. The girls each grabbed a leg and with lubricated fingers began rubbing up and down the inside of my thighs, as I increased my cock stroking.

Arlene was the first; reaching in grabbing a ball she sucked it in, causing my head to rear back and a moan escape my lips. Not to be out done, Mandy grabbed the other ball and together they sucked me to near climax.

My hand was working rapid fire, when I screamed out I was cumming and the girls stopped and moved their faces directly in front of my cock head. I looked down to find their mouths open, like hatchlings waiting for a worm, their arms wrapped around my hips and their fingers buried between my cheeks. They pulled me forward when they saw my cock starting to pulse out the first load.

Cheating, Mandy pushed Arlene's head aside and received the first wad on her lower lip and mouth. Arlene pushed back, as Mandy licked in the dripping cum and got the second load along side her cheek. Together they pressed in and holding my cock head, stopped any more cum from flying away and began licking up and own my shaft.

Their tongues met in Mandy's hand and licking away cum, they took turns sucking in my cock head and draining me. Mandy leaned in and licked the jism from Arlene's cheek and then started laughing, saying,

"Oh my God Barry...That was a load!"

"Fuck that was great Barry...You'll let us help again...Won't you?' Arlene giggled out, wiping the last cum from her chest, as I dropped to my knees, my legs weak from the climax.

With glassy, satisfied eyes, I nodded agreement and managed to croak out,

"Sweet Jesus...Any time girls." and then dropped to my back, exhausted. I nodded out for a brief time and found Mandy's nipples trailing across my lips when I opened my eyes.

"Hi there...We've picked up and think maybe we need to shower...Care to join us?"

I smiled up at her and licked her nipple, nodding yes. Together we left the living room and headed for the master shower.

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Chapter 4

I hit my bed, a short 45 minutes later, and was asleep in moments. The dreaming came quickly, as Arlene and Mandy's faces drifted in and out of my mind, in a swirl of soft light. I watched the spa water swirl around their breasts – my hand floated in grasping the dildo and I watched the smiles form on their faces as they slid onto the thick shaft – then a mental picture of little birds changed into Mandy and Arlene, mouths open, ready and eager to receive, I groaned in my sleep and suddenly awoke...

"Pssst...Barry...Barry wake up!" A voice came to me and the feel of someone shaking me easily.

"Wha...What...Who...Mandy? Mandy what's wrong?" I asked sleepily, trying hard to fully pull out of the, dream state, sleep I was in.

Coming around I felt Mandy slide into bed with me. She snuggled in close, her bare breasts crushed against me and I felt her hand slide down to encircle my soft penis.

"Umm I like your penis soft too Barry." She whispered softly in my ear.

"Mandy...Mandy what do you want...And why are you in bed with me anyway?" I asked coming around at last.

"Well...I sort of lied to you earlier and I didn't want you to feel like you had insulted me...Understand?" She replied, squeezing my penis in slow easy movements.

"Insulted? What are you ta..." I tried answering back, as she put a finger to my lips and said,

"Barry...I would love to have sex with you. I want you to know that any time we are alone I'll ride your cock if you want. I just get goose bumps thinking about it sliding into my pussy...Any time Barry...Any time." And she slid out of my bed, after kissing my lips and tenderly sliding her tongue in to just part my lips and wet them.

Before I knew it my door was closing and I sat bolt up-right in bed.

"What the hell was that...Am I awake or dreaming?" I thought, looking around and seeing no one in my room. I flopped back down on my pillow and after a few heavy sighs, went back to sleep. This time the sleep was deep and without dreams.

"Barry...Barry wake up dammit!" a voice called to me, from far – far away.

"Huh...wha...Ya – ya...I'm awake, what's up?" I answered back sleepily, rubbing my face with my hand, trying to sit up.

"Don't get up silly...just slide over." The voice said softly and I felt the sheets lift.

Before I knew it Arlene's naked body had slid under the sheets and she was straddling me, her face close to mine, as she slid down trapping my, now semi-hard penis, between her pussy lips.

"Ummm nice to know you get hard any time." She purred, her lips just touching mine, tickling me and I jerked. 

"Oh baby I'm sorry...I just wanted you to know that what Mandy said earlier tonight was her idea...Not mine...Okay?" She went on.

"Arlene...Arlene what are you talking about girl?" I said snapping out of the fuzzy state.

"I don't care if Mandy doesn't want to have sex with you...I do Barry. In fact...you're kinda hard right now...I love it if you'd slip it in my pussy." She whispered, dropping her head down by my ear and then pressing down with her pelvis, smashing my cock harder against her labia.

"Arlene I'd love to have sex with you too, but not now...I just have to pee girl...You know...A piss hard on?" I said wincing at the pressure she was applying.

"Umm Barry that sounds like some really interesting fun! So if I ask...You'd fill my pussy with a big load Barry?" She giggled and eased up on my cock.

"All you have to do is ask sis...Believe me I'd love to" I replied, feeling my cock starting to rise more after Arlene's assault.

"Great! I wasn't insulted when you asked tonight...Just remember that...It was Mandy. She can be a real prude sometimes. Watching us masturbate must have been torturous for you...Huh?" She said, licking my lips and then pressed her lips to mine, probing with her tongue.

Fully awake, I felt my penis stiffen more and the very real urge to pee, making it worse. Arlene noticed the rise and pulled away looking me straight in eyes and said,

"Barry? You want me to get on it now!" And winking started to rise, reaching to grab my cock and pull it up towards her pussy lips.

"No...No sis...I've to pee and pee bad...Please let me up...I love you and want your sex but I gotta go...NOW!" I cried out, shifting Arlene to the side and sliding from bed.

I ran quickly to the bathroom and grabbing my cock bent it towards the toilet bowel, when I felt Arlene's naked body snuggle into my backside. Her tits smashed against my back, her arms came around my waist and slid down to grab my cock. I hadn't started to pee when she forced my hand away and took over.

Her aim was off at first but she gently corrected me and giggled as my stream flowed solidly into the bowel.

"Shit this is a riot Barry! Look at me I've got dick!" She giggled and then got more creative, making figure eights with the pee stream and pretending to write her name.

"Damn you guys have all the fun!" She said, sliding her head under my arm pit to get a better look at her handy work. 

I sighed over the relief and my body started to relax as my bladder emptied. I wrapped my arm around Arlene's shoulders and held her as she enjoyed her game. I was close to finishing when Arlene slid her left hand down and inserted her fingers in the pee stream.

"Jesus I just have to..." and she dropped to her knees, wrenching my cock towards her face.

Before I could stop her or say anything, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around my cock. Her eyes went wide, as my piss began running from her lips and quickly, swallowed once and then let the remainder run freely from her mouth.

Shocked as hell, I was speechless. Without realizing it my body did the involuntary quiver after urination and Arlene clamped own on my penis, refusing to let it go. She looked at me, winked and slowly slid her lips from my cock, sucking off the last of the moisture and then sat back on her haunches.

"Barrrry...I think I've found something else I like!" She cooed, as she flipped my cock up and down and giggled delightedly. Still stunned at Arlene's actions, I could only stare down at her in amazement.

With a slightly sheepish grin, she looked up and asked,

"I don't suppose I could stay a while? I mean you're still kind of hard and..."

I stopped her short and reached down to help her up. Her hand never left my penis and as she rose she rotated her hand and stroked it, bring more life with each stroke. 

"Arlene...Don't you think we should go back to bed?" I asked, quivering slightly in response to her touch.

"Oh ya...I agree we should..."She responded, looking down at her handy work and smiling.

Unlike Mandy, Arlene was going to stay. She wanted cock and she wanted my cock right there and then. I turned, heading back to bed and she followed, caressing my ass with each step and crawled into bed with me. 

"I know its way early but I really want you in me...Please Barry." She pleaded.

"Arlene...Damn girl, I don't think I can..."

"You can Barry...Look I've already got you hard enough. Just let me..." and she swung her leg over me and rose, grabbing my stiffened penis and held it, as she lower her pelvis and wiggling my cock between her wet pussy lips, sinking my cock head in. 

"Oh God...Thank you...It feels better than I imagined...Umm...Oh! Right there Barry...Don't move - just let me...Feel it." She moaned softly, wiggling her hips and fully impaling her self on my cock.

Sitting fully up-right, Arlene put her hands on my belly and undulated her hips, each movement ending a message to my cock to harden more. I reached out and placed my hands on her tight young belly, causing her to shudder and suck in a large breath and she responded by quickly pushing her hips forward, driving me in deeper, if that was possible.

"My tits Barry...Squeeze my tits hard...Bite my nipples...Oh God...Help me cum, I'm so fucking close!" She moaned out and leaned down, putting her quivering breasts within reach of my mouth.

Opening my mouth I grabbed her left nipple and raked it with my teeth, causing her to scream out with pleasure. Her hips stopped moving and I felt her vagina muscles clamp down on me and I gasped at the new found pleasure. She rose slightly, pulling my cock hard and then relaxed, settling back down. 

"Jesus Arlene...How are..."

"Shhhh...I want you to feel me...Can...You...Feel my...Oh God! My uterus Barry...Can you feel it?" She said, between short breathes and flexed her hips down and upward. 

I grabbed both breasts and squeezing, forced her nipples out between my fingers as she cried out and began a rapid rolling motion that kept my cock head rubbing her uterus. She climaxed hard, her muscles tightening and relaxing at a fast pace and brought me along on her ride. 

My cock exploded...

Arlene dropped her head quickly and screamed into my pillow, as she rolled harder on my cock. It was electric and I raised my hips driving my cock in harder and harder with each pulse. Arlene grabbed my shoulders and held on, like a bull rider, she took the pounding and wanted more in the end.

I was gasping for air when she finally rolled off me and quickly slid down to suck in my cock and lick away the final drops of cum. Without releasing my cock, she shifted and raised her leg straddling me again, in the position of mutual delight.

In a muffled, mouth full voice, she asked,

"You like...Ummm...What you see?" As she slowly lowered her hips and presented me with her flared, cum dripping, pussy lips and then added, "Any time...Oh ya...Anytime you want - just show me this big cock of yours and my pussy is yours."

I closed my hands around her firm ass cheeks and spreading them, ran my tongue through her lips, licking and sucking, finally latching on to her clit, sending Arlene into immediate spasms.

"God Barry! Stop if you can't cum again...Your getting me started all over...Stop...Oh God, don't...Stop...Oh don't stop..." She moaned softly, settling down more, allowing me to penetrate deeper.

Laying her head off to the side of my hips, Arlene sucked on my cock head, like a child's pacifier, as I licked and probed her pussy bringing her to her second and final climax of the night.

At some point, Arlen slipped from my bed. I awoke alone and smiling, recalling the gift my sister had given me. Rising, I went to the shower and started my day wondering just what other insane sexual pleasures might happen today...It was Sunday.

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Chapter 5

Walking into the kitchen I found Mandy sitting "Indian Style" on a chair at the center island. Her face lit up at seeing me and she quickly jumped up and ran to my arms. "Good morning! I hope you slept well after my little visit! You do remember it..Don't you?" She said, beaming up at me, her eyes twinkling.

"Oh ya...I remember alright...Something about any time we're alone...Wasn't it?" I teased her.

Playfully she slapped my arm and replied, "Yes...You damn well know what I said."

"So let me get this straight...You really want to have sex...With me...Your brother?" I prolonged my teasing.

"Damn you Barry...Yes I do!" She cooed softly, wrapping her arms around me and squeezing.

"I just don't want Arlene to know...Or think I'm a real pervert." She added, pulling away.

I bent to kiss her wondering just when they'd both find out the real truth.

"Hey where's Arlene by the way? I thought she'd be down here." I said, rising from the kiss.

"She left and man was she lit up! She must have really enjoyed our fun last night. I've never seen her beaming like she was this morning." Mandy commented, walking back to the island.

I joined her and pouring a cup of coffee, turned slowly towards Mandy and said,

"So...Like we're alone?" 

"Barry!" She looked up, with a shocked expression that slowly turned into a mischievous smile and added,

"You want to fuck me now...Here...In the kitchen?"

"Nope, just making sure we're alone!" I said and started to laugh.

Mandy started around the corner of the island, headed to do me harm, when the phone rang.

"Hello."

"Oh hi Hun...You're where?"

"Uh hah...Not til when? Okay, I'll tell Mandy...Have fun okay...Oh and thanks for last night!"

I hung up the phone as Mandy closed in on me and slugged me in the stomach.

"That's what you get you shit! Who was that anyway?" She said, giggling.

"Ow...Arlene and stop being so mean!" I responded and started to laugh with her, adding,

"She won't be home until 10:30 or 11 tonight. She's at Sue Ann's house."

Smiling, she turned away and started to walk off, but just as she approached the end of the center island she stopped and turned her head back, looking at me.

"So I guess you're just worried about being alone...I'm sure you wouldn't want to touch anything like this?" She said coyly and pulled her shorts down revealing her creamy white ass and for good measure bent over pointing to her pussy adding,

"And I'm really sure that you wouldn't want to do anything with my little tight pussy either...Now would you?"

My cock started to stiffen immediately and I took a step towards her when she jerked up her shorts and ran off, giggling at having gotten me back.

"You little shit...When I get my hands on you..." I called after her.

"You'll what? Spank me and punish my pussy with your big hard dick?" She yelled back, running for the living room.

I stopped dead in my tracks as I passed through the living room doorway and stared at my naked sister. Mandy had, somehow, stripped down, as she ran, and now stood on the fireplace hearth, one foot resting on the balls of the foot, her heal against the other leg. The position slightly parted her legs and she rested her left arm on the mantle. 

Seeing my silent awe struck stare, she wiggled her tits and said,

"Well...What took you so long?" and tipped her back, laughing softly.

I walked up to her slowly, my cock growing with each step and by the time I had closed the gap, it stuck out through the crotch opening, wiggling at Mandy, as I walked.

"Now that's my Barry! It's so nice to see you up and happy!" She said, reaching out to fall into my waiting arms. 

Wrapping her legs around my waist she slid down slowly and parted my lips with her eager tongue, probing deeply and moaned. We parted lips and she smiled at me as she released her leg hold, allowing my cock to slide through her crotch and then squatted, spreading her legs wide and slowly pulled my shorts to the floor.

"Come to the couch with me." She said, gently tugging my arm.

Turning me, she pushed on my chest, forcing me to sit and straddled my lap with her legs. With wanton eyes she stared deeply into mine and lowered herself easily onto my stiff cock. Settling down she hugged my neck and whispered,

"That's what I've been waiting for...You have no idea how good your cock feels buried in me!"

Oh, but I did. Oh yes, indeed, I did too know how good it felt. I cupped her ass cheeks, as she squirmed in my lap, sinking down the full length of my shaft.

"Don't move...Just let me enjoy it throbbing in me Barry...Please." 

Moments later Mandy raised her head and put her lips on mine. Between kisses she told me what she wanted me to do to her and where she wanted me to do those things. Mandy was totally different than Arlene, softer, more sensual and capable of making me do anything. I felt it and knew it my heart.

"Barry...Can you cum more than once? If you can I want you to pound my pussy hard right now...Doggie style Barry...Make my tits swing...Slap my ass and make me scream...You've got me so fucking horny I need it and need it quick!"

I nodded my head and she lifted off my cock, dropping to the floor, on hands and knees. Turning her head she looked back and said,

"I'm ready..."

I slid off the couch and onto my knees grabbing my stiff cock and slapped her ass cheeks with it, hard, several times, as she dropped to her elbows and moaned out loudly,

"Yes...Yes...Slap my ass and stuff my pussy full Barry...Slam it home and pound me good baby!"

I reached down and found her wet pussy and guided my cock home. 

Home...wow, how strange that thought, but as time went on Mandy's pussy welcomed my cock time after time. She never wore panties and every time she got horny she found me. Even a quick view of her tight little vagina sent me off like rocket and she eagerly spread her legs knowing I would not hesitate.

Mandy screamed loud and long as I pounded her pussy, occasionally slapping her ass cheeks with my hands. Her tits bounced wildly and she came hard and quicker than I would have imagined. She meant what she said...She needed it hard and immediately.

We collapsed together and she squeezed her legs closed trapping my cock inside her until we both stopped panting and my cock shrank. I slid off her back and she rolled on top of me, laughing and giggling with delight.

"Now that was a good fucking!"

I smiled up at her, knowing we had hours and hours to play our sexual games. Mandy never disappointed me and, in fact, she surprised me more than once. She saved her last request until the end of our day, finally confiding she had always wanted to try anal sex.




The Twins



The twins were something else. They played 1st team sport yet they came tie for first place in academics at school. Also to top it all off is that they were the most handsome guys around. Wade and Matt were identical. With their sandy blonde hair that they kept short. To their dazzling light blue eyes that seemed to mesmerize you. To their bodies that looked as if they were chiselled by god himself. 6 feet tall with their washboard abs and their muscular legs. Their parents had given up on trying to tell them apart it was impossible. They were very special indeed. 

Their relationship was something more than brothers. They felt as if that the other one died that they would know instantly that he was dead. They did everything together. There had never been a moment when their mom had asked them what type of chocolate they wanted and that they never chose the same one instantly.

Their house was on the very outskirts of the city yet it felt as if it was a world away. It had cost their parents a fortune but their dad insisted that they live in a peaceful place since his job was extremely demanding. The house was directly on the beach. It was more of a small cove. With around another 8 houses also on the same beach. When any one came they couldn't believe that only just around the peninsula to the right of the beach was the busy life of the city. 

They had just finished their matric(last year of school) and they were into their first week of their holiday. They had decided to go to the gym that afternoon and this is where our story begins...

Tuesday

"Hey Matt you nearly ready to go home," said Wade "My arms are killing me!"

"Ye just doing my last set," said Matt.

Wade was standing by the machine where Matt was doing his last set when he saw Emma walk in. The twins had never had much luck with sustaining a long relationship. Since the girls always got angry at not being able to tell them apart and eventually they thought that both of the twins were dating them and decided to break it off. 

Emma had only come to their school for the last 2 terms of their last year at school and they had never really spoken to her but she was extremely hot. She had one tight ass and a nice flat tummy with a hint of muscle. Her nicest feature where her boobs. They looked perfect on her. They must have been either a c-cup or d-cup. Her hair had changed from the last time they saw her at school. She had put blonde highlights into her light brown hair that stopped halfway down her back.

Matt shook Wade's arm and told him to snap out of it.

"Dude honestly we have to have her over tonight" said Wade.

"That is definitely a plane otherwise we will just end up watching TV the whole night again," said Matt.

"Let's go over and invite her," said Wade.

"k," said Matt

"Hi their Emma remember us from school," said Wade.

"Of course Twins. How you guys been?" said Emma.

"We have been good thanks," said Wade," we were wondering if you wanna come have a few drinks and maybe a barbecue tonight at our place."

"Sure where do you guys live?"

"Number 5 Shelly Strand Rd. It's just outside the city. You can come over any time."

"K cool will be their around 7pm."

"OK cool see you then. Also bring your costume we have an awesome pool"



Later that night...

Wade and Matt were just wearing their baggies and just some plain t-shirts. Emma was wearing a blue bikini with a denim mini skirt and a white tank top but she had lost the tank top early in the night. It must have been one of the hottest days this year and they had just finished eating supper when Matt suggested they go for a swim.

The pool took Emma's breath away. It was situated in the middle of a huge stretch of green grass that just seemed to hit the beach and turn into the sand. The pool must have been around 30 meters long and 14 meters wide. The water was a dark blue but was illuminated from the bottom by lights.

"What's up with the huge pool," gasped Emma.

"Dad and Mom gave it to us for our 14th birthday," said Matt ", we are really good swimmers, not to blow our own horn." As he walked inside

"Also I think mom and dad were sick of carting us to the gym to practice every afternoon," said Wade.

"By the ways where are your parents?"

"They went to the Maldives for 3 weeks to celebrate their 18th wedding anniversary," Said Matt as he brought out another round of drinks.

They all dived in and swam around just talking about random stuff for 20 minutes but then they all started to feel the buzz from the drinks they were having. Emma went under the water and came back up and Matt was suddenly standing in front of her. His arms were encircling her and ended up holding her bottom and pulling her towards him and until her breasts were squished up against his hard muscular chest. Suddenly she felt very vulnerable by herself in a empty house with 2 strong guys. 

"What are you doing Matt," said Emma. 

"Just thought I would give you a kiss" whispered Matt in her ear and he gave her a peck on the mouth and then let her go.

She was wondering if she should carry on with this and let it end up with what she thought would happen or just put a stop to it now and leave. I haven't had sex in ages yet I have only really met these guys now. Then again they are extremely hot. Eventually she gave in to the temptation and decided to carry on with this.

She swam over to Wade and starts to kiss him passionately. Next minute she starts to feel fingers tickling her back and realise it must be Matt. 

Matt undid her bikini top and lifted it over her head and reached around and started to gently squeeze her tits.

Wade could feel his cock start to rise and decided to take a breather for a bit.

As Wade broke the kiss with Emma she turned around and started to kiss Matt. Wade slipped under the water and grabbed hold of her bikini bottom and slowly took it off of her.

Emma decided it was time to see their cocks now that they had felt her tits and that she was completely naked. She broke the kiss and pushed the twins against the wall and told them to take their costumes off and their Speedo's underneath. As they took their costume she gasped at the bulges she saw through the water and then when they took off their Speedo's she knew she might have bitten off too much to chew. They were both the same size and that size was pretty big. Their cocks must have been around 8 inches long and were thick. Indeed they were very special. Hot studs with brains and with big dicks. 

Matt and Wade were used to this. Every girl they had been with had done this. Emma just stood there staring at their cocks.

"Hey bro let's start this, my cock is itching to get into her," said Wade.

"Let's do this," said Matt.

Matt quickly jumped out of the pool and got some water resistant lube that was under his towel and quickly smeared it on his dick. He then dived back into the pool and swam up behind Emma.

"Babe this is going to hurt in the beginning but don't worry you will get used to it," said Matt, "Also are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes," she said.

Wade grabbed her bottom and drove his cock into her pussy. She gasped and bucked trying to get him out of her but he held himself in her until she had calmed down and then let go of her bottom. Matt came up behind her and wrapped his arms around his brother and grabbed his brothers toned bum and got ready to go into her tight bum. He went into her slowly allowing her ass whole to get used to a 1/3 of his cock and then pulled on this brothers bum and sent his whole cock up into her. She screamed at the sudden surprise and which sent her over the edge into her first orgasm of the night. The Twins just held her and waited for her to calm down and then started rhythmically to go nearly all the way out of her and slam back into her. After just having this done to her for a minute she went into another orgasm and another one and another one. Eventually she had no more energy and just relied on the twins to stay upright. She had never felt so full in all her life. With 2 big cocks just going in and out of her over and over again. The twins were reaching their climax as well. They had never done this before with both of them in the same girl at the same time. They could almost feel the other's dicks going in and out of Emma. Emma suddenly cried out for the 5th time as another orgasm rolled over her. This was just too much for her and she passed out and went limp between the twins. The twins looked at each other and thought what the hell and they carried on. After a few more pumps they went over the edge and started to cum in her. They just stood their cumming in her till they felt their knees start to buckle. They knew they were in danger of dropping Emma into the water and they carried her to the steps of the pool.

They looked at each other and knew that the next 3 weeks were going to be awesome and just smiled at each other.

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The Twins



"Hey, Missy. How was your date?"

"Oh he was such a loser. He was trying to be all intimate and lovey dovey and that's not what I was up for. I ditched him at the first bar and then tried our usual places. I finally hooked up at PJ's. Boy I like their dance floor."

"You hooked up on the dance floor?"

"Well sorta. I just danced into the middle of the crowd and let myself get groped for a while, then this girl started dancing with me and we really got into it. We were kissing and grinding on the dance floor like crazy. She took me by the hand to the bathroom and then we really got serious. God you've never seen the bathroom so packed. We finally found a corner and started making out and feeling one another up and in no time we were finger fucking one another. She was really good so I actually came before she did this time, and I went down on her and she came in no time at all. I had her cum all over my chin and lips. It was great. How'd things go here?"

"I got that fucking paper done. I really hate that course, but the paper's done and now it's just lectures and the exam."

"Oh glad to hear it. I know what a pain that essay was for you. Eighteenth Century Poetry, yuck. Did Mom or Dad call?"

"Yeah, at the most inconvenient moment possible. I'd just taken a break and was stretched out on my bed getting myself off and I was almost there when the phone rang. I almost ignored it, but the mood was broken so I answered and talked to them."

"They okay? Anything new?"

"Nah, same old same old. I told them you were at the library. They went on and on about the plans for our birthday party 'Twins are special you know' that sort of thing. I just let them talk, wishing they hadn't interrupted. I was so hot and so into it, but ..."

"Yeah, I know. Bummer when that happens. Look why don't we have a couple of breezers and just chill before we fall asleep?"

"Oh God, yeah, I need some alcohol after all that crap I wrote."

The girls sat at either end of the sofa, leaning against the arms, legs interlaced, drinking their breezers. Nikki said, "I'm going to have another, or maybe two, since tomorrow's Saturday. You want one?"

"No I've got a good buzz going from all the bar hopping. Take care of yourself."

Nikki came back with two and put the closed one on the floor.

"Nikki, said Missy, we've both made out with girls, right?"

"Oh, yeah," said Nikki with emphasis.

"Why is it more fun than it is with guys?"

"Because with guys it's all about getting into your pants or at least getting you to blow them. If they could only relax and think with their big head for a while when they're around you. And I guess we women as a species are responsible for some of that pressure, cause we're looking for a nice guy who won't dog around, and maybe a relationship. With guys there's a kind of pressure and subliminal aggressiveness, except maybe with the real smooth ones, and they set off a whole new set of alarm bells because you know they're dogs and however smooth and relaxed and nice they are that you're just one more notch on the bedpost, not that that's awful or anything, but there's not much point to it."

"Yeah, and with girls all the baggage is out of the way. We know how they think, they don't go all "stalker" on you, it's just a good time, so there's no pressure there either."

"Sounds good to me said Nikki," and she finished her breezer and sat back for a few seconds, she ran her hands through her blonde hair and let it fall over the arm of the couch and rested her head on it. They both just relaxed, thinking.

"I am going to have that other breezer. Why don't we get into our beds and talk while I finish this?" 

They walked into their bedroom with two double beds and tossed their clothes into the laundry hamper, put on boxers and a T shirt each and snuggled into bed.

Missy sighed. "You tired," said Nikki?

"Yeah, I'm tired but sort of on edge, y'know. I don't know why?"

"I do."

"Hunh?"

"You went out at least hoping to get laid. You're hungry for a cock and some hot sweaty sex that will last you at least until morning. What you got was a really good grope with a girl instead. But when your pussy wants a cock, girls are just second best. They can't give you the same physical work out as a good guy can, and I think it's the physicality of sex with guys that is the attraction, otherwise give me a girl every time."

"Yeah, sound's right. I really wanted heavy sex tonight."

Nikki finished her breezer and put it on the floor for collection in the morning. "Missy?" she said.

"Yeah."

"Why haven't we fooled around?"

"Because we're sisters."

"What does that matter, we're not going to get each other pregnant."

"No it's the family thing. I mean, eewww."

"Think about it for a little while and try to get past the eewww stuff. We're two girls who are best friends, who know each other's most intimate secrets. We've masturbated together, though we haven't shown each other what we're doing under the covers. We really like each other, so why haven't we done it."

"Well I guess we were taught not to even think about it. Why?"

"Your sexual frustration has rubbed off. I'm horny as a goat."

"Well you've got your vibrator, use it."

"No, I want something more, something special, something, I don't know ... transgressive, and dirty and profound. I think I'd really like to try it with you tonight."

"That's the breezers talking."

"No, the breezers may have stripped away my inhibitions, but wanting to get fucked and feel like I've had an encounter with a freight train is real."

"Oooh you nasty girl."

"Yeah, that's how I feel. I want to get hot and nasty. What about you? Your evening left you radiating a need for hot sex like a bonfire."

"Well ..."

"Come over here and climb in with me. No pressure, you can leave whenever you want, but I'd like to at least see what kissing is like."

Missy thought about it for what seemed like a long time. Nikki was sure she was going to say no when she climbed out of bed and into Nikki's. Nikki put her arms around Missy and cuddled her close.

"Mmmm this is nice," said Missy. Nikki kissed her cheek and cuddled some more. They could each feel the warmth of the other's body, and smell the slightly alcohol laden breath of the other. Missy cuddled in closer and pulled Nikki to her much more firmly. She looked into Nikki's eyes for quite a long time and then her mouth descended onto Nikki's and they began to kiss. Gently at first, enjoying the sensation of their full lips on each other's, then with increasing urgency until they were wrestling with their tongues and both moaning a little bit between kisses. Nikki's knee went between Missy's and their pelvises pressed harder against one another and they started grinding on one another. "Ohhh," said Missy "this is so fuckin' good."

"No kidding, c'mere sis," said Nikki and they went back to kissing and humping one another. Nikki put her hands under Missy's T shirt and began to feel and hug Missy's bare skin. Missy was just a second or two behind her. Nikki moved her hand around to Missy's right breast and began to squeeze and massage the whole thing. Missy groaned into her mouth. Nikki moved over to the left breast and began to fondle it just as she had the right, but this time she moved to rubbing a finger around the aureola. She pulled out her hand and licked her fingertips and went back under the T shirt and started circling the nipple with her wet fingers on the aureola 

"Oh my fucking God," said Missy. "Don't stop."

Nikki kept working at the nipple rubbing it brushing her finger up and down making it bend and swell even more, then pulling on the nipples both at the same time. Missy was panting and moaning almost all the while, sometimes it took her time to respond to Nikki's kissing, though her pelvis was fucking into Nikki's, rubbing as hard as she could. Nikki left the nipples and started to take Missy's Tshirt off, then stripped off her own and wrapped her arms around her and went back to kissing her mouth with passion and much energy. Their breasts mashed together and Nikki let out a sob and went back to kissing. Nikki came up with the next idea, she shifted her body slightly to the right and left, causing their nipples to rub across one another's and moving her pussy laterally on Nikki's thigh. Then she brought one of her knee's up between Nikki's and they were both getting maximum pussy contact.

"Oh this is so good," said Nikki. "It's never been this good with another girl, or even a guy. Nobody can touch me like you can, and your skin feels so perfect on mine."

"Yeah, right back atcha," said Missy. "I think I'm going to be staying home more." Missy's head descended and she began to bite on Nikki's neck. 

"Oh, God, yes, scrape your teeth on my neck, kiss my ears, just do everything." And she stuck her hand into Missy's shorts cupping her whole pussy in her hand. Missy jerked but kept working on Nikki while reaching into Nikki's shorts as well. They both began to rub each other's pussys squeezing the outer lips and rubbing the whole of the pussy in big circles. They were moving almost as mirror images of one another. Nikki brought her knee up and bumped her hand harder into Missy's pussy. Missy did the same thing back but then she reached around and grabbed Nikki's right buttock and squeezed while rubbing her thigh harder on Nikki's pussy.

Nikki pulled her mouth away and said "Shorts. Off. Now." And they both reached down, disentangled themselves and took their shorts off and tossed them across the room onto Missy's bed. Then they went right back into the same position thighs between thighs, hands on bums tits mashed together and mouths locked in a passion neither of them had ever experienced. Things began to get, not rough, but hard. The pressure of their bodies together increased. Missy slipped her finger into Nikki's pussy and rubbed up and down the moist slit, rubbing the clit at the top and teasing the vagina at the bottom. She managed to get her other hand, which arm was under Nikki, down far enough to grip Nikki's buttock. She squeezed and then dug her nails in, and massaged that cheek and then slipped two fingertips down the crease and used the pads of those fingertips on Nikki's asshole and after Nikki had relaxed she began rubbing in circles.

"God damn," said Nikki, "where did you learn to do that?"

"On myself when I was really horny and turned on and masturbation wasn't cutting it I found that a little ass play could put me right over the top."

"I can see why. It's wonderful. Here, I'll try it on you, but tell me if I do it wrong." She slid her arm down under Missy and reached her ass and tried to position her fingers but she was curved too far in. 

"Not like that, although as a next step where you get your fingertips into my asshole that's okay. You want to use the pads of your fingers, not the tips."

Nikki's second try was better. "Wow, you feel like you're getting wet there." 

"Yeah, I don't know what that's about but it sure makes getting things into your ass easier."

"You've done that?" Said Nikki.

"Sure, a nice smooth vibrator or, even better, a set of beads or a dildo that looks like it's made of joined balls of increasing sizes. I've got them both so we can try them out later, if we survive."

"Survive is right. It's kinda late. Maybe we should grab our dildos and get off so we can sleep and start all this again tomorrow."

"Yeah I think you're right." Missy had to get up to go to her bedside table and she dug out the blue one made of ascending sizes of balls. Nikki was already rubbing herself with her Rabbit when Missy climbed back into bed. 

"Nice vibe," said Nikki.

"You have no idea," said Missy.

"What do you mean."

"Well you know that guy I was seeing in Grade 12 that made model airplanes?"

"Oh yeah, Josh the geek."

"Geek nothing, I told you he had a dick the size of a zucchini and really knew how to use it."

"Okay okay, but how does this connect."

"Well, you know how all vibrators use those little Double A batteries, and how a lot of vibrators have the vibration unit in the tip?"

"Yeah."

"Well Josh volunteered to do some surgery on this one. The vibration thingy is in the second last ball, that's how it's made, but Josh took an old flashlight that takes D cells, and wired the control unit which used to hold Double A's to it, then sliced up one side of the dildo, and put another little vibrator in the second ball from the end, ran the wires to the other one and sealed it all up with waterproof something or other. So now I can play with my clit or my ass with the tip of this and get all the benefit, but if I put it all the way in I get the vibrations from the bigger vibe unit right at the opening of my vagina. It's the best."

"Well it sure sound great. Can I try it? You can use my Rabbit."

"Okay, you turn it on here, and then this slider speeds up the vibrations so you can change them."

Nikki lay back with the vibe on low and rubbed her clit. "Ohh that is nice."

Missy was working the rabbit over her clit and said a little breathlessly, "Told'ja."

They lay side by side each one working a vibrator on her pussy and getting hotter and more breathless by the moment. 

"Oh God this is good," said Nikki. 

"Wait -- 'til you -- get it in -- all the way, -- and turn up -- the speed."

Missy started to moan as she slid the Rabbit up her pussy until the little ears started to tickle her clit. She twisted the vibe from side to side and then pulled up on it causing it to press on the back wall of her vagina, then pressed down and got it jammed into the front wall and the rabbit right on her clit. "Oh fuckin' yeah. Oh I so needed this, I wish you were connected to it -- so we could just fuck one another."

Nikki was working the blue stack of balls into her pussy, feeling each ball individually as they entered and moved past the sensitive first 2 inches of her pussy. Since she was used to an all-in-one unit, having the controls separate was a little awkward for her, but the vibrator was a killer. She was past half way and she started to feel stronger vibrations coming. She pushed the 4th ball in, and the 5th vibrating one was right at the entrance to her pussy. "Oh my God that is so fantastic." The 5th ball was 1¾ in diameter. That meant it was nearly 6 inches around and would really fill her opening. She fucked herself with the vibe feeling the balls moving in and out, feeling her pussy squeezing around each of them as they moved.

Missy was just yelling "Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm gonna cum, this feels so good, want to cum, fuckme fuckme fuckme n make me cum. Oh, work it work it give it to me, I wanna cum, ohh yeah." She made squishy noises with the vibrator in her incredibly wet pussy as she worked it in and out and then jammed it tight to her opening and pressed down on it again pressing the shaft of the vibrator against her G-spot area.

Nikki was moaning and squirming, her shoulder against the cool wall of the apartment, she finally worked her self up to it and shoved the 5th ball into her pussy and gave a wordless cry, and started moaning and yelling out just like her sister. The two of them were shoulder to shoulder twitching and groaning and fucking themselves ragged with the dildoes. Nikki hit first, perhaps because she'd had less to drink, perhaps because of the new vibe. "Oh fucking Christ, thank God ohh God that's sooo good ohhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It was the sound of her cries right next to her ear that kicked Missy over the edge, she turned her head hard to the side and stiffened both legs pointing her toes down hard and went "Ohhhh God yessss, ohh I love getting fucked, ohhhh, come on, come on, one more," then she grunted and said, "one more," her body tensing up completely. Her last cry was just a wail.

The two girls lay beside one another sweating hard and breathing harder, trying to work the kinks out from the tension of their orgasms. They each extracted the dildoes in their own good time, but Nikki with the blue tower of balls groaned even louder than Missy had as the Rabbit left her.

"Oh that was good," said Missy, "That was just what I wanted tonight. Ohh, I feel fucked half to death, and it's wonderful."

"So," said Nikki. "What do you think about sister sex now."

"I think we've got a lot of catching up to do. C'mere sex maniac," and they rolled together in one another's arms and kissed for a good long time. 

Nikki said, "Lets move to your bed. It's not as wet or hot as this one. Or all creased and messed up." The two naked girls slipped across the 6 feet that separated their beds and snuggled in spoon fashion. "Oh that was good," said Nikki. "Honestly I don't think it's ever been that good. I have no inhibitions around you. I can just let go and be free, be myself." Missy just breathed slowly and regularly. She was asleep. Nikki laughed quietly. 



The Twins



Mary-Jane and Fiona were identical twins, they had fought for years to be more independent from each other, but something kept bringing them back to together. They used to use this to play tricks on their early boyfriends, seeing if they would notice they were out with the other twin, but this seemed wrong. They kept feeling unfulfilled by their relationships until one day Mary-Jane was introduced to bondage. She liked the feeling of being restrained; it awakened something deep with in her. 

She talked to Fiona about the idea. Fiona tried it out, but her boyfriend would rather she tie him up, this seemed wrong to her. When he finally agreed to try it on her, Fiona also felt the awakening of something deep inside. Her need to submit!

It was not long before Mary-Jane and Fiona split from their boyfriends, and so they decided to look into the world of BDSM. Having read much they decided to join a website, not separately but as a single profile.

They spent several months talking to a number of Doms, and a few Dommes, but it was not until they talked to Master Mark that something fell into place. It was not long before they were talking on the phone and arranging to meet. 

It was on this first meeting that they fell under his spell. He was kind and generous, yet he was stern and they had little doubt he could keep them in line, if need be. All the time his voice and his eyes held them, they burned into their souls and brought their need to submit from a small idea, until it consumed them.

It was on their third meeting that Master Mark collared Mary-Jane and Fiona. They were so happy at this, they felt owned, and they felt like another part of the puzzle of their lives had fallen into place. Things continued like this, one or both girls spending the weekends at his house, living as his slaves, and then one day it happened. He asked both girls to be his 24/7 slaves. He warned them that this would be a big step and he would have very high expectations of both of them. They accepted and when they went home, after that weekend, they made the arrangements to leave their lives behind.

The day finally arrived and the two girls packed everything they owned (soon to be the property of their master, but that seemed like a natural state to them) into their cars and they headed to their Masters house. When they arrived he helped them unpack all the boxes and cases into the living room. Once everything was inside and the door closed things began. 

Both girls were ordered to strip, and as they did, their Master sat down in his chair and watched. The girls were very much identical, the only real difference between them was the colour of their collars and Mary-Jane had slightly longer hair. But clothes wise they both wore the same size and often swapped. They knelt across the room from their Master, he smiled and took a large bag from behind his seat and placed it on the coffee table. From it he took some paperwork and handed a copy to each of the girls.

"I want you to read this very carefully and then, if you agree to sign it. Otherwise you may take your things and leave" He said.

The girls looked at each other, they were under his spell, and they knew they could never leave; they had made that choice already. They read the paper work, there were two documents. The first was a slave contract, giving themselves to their master for life. OK this was not legally binding, but they wished it was and they both signed. The second was however very serious and legally binding. It was a power of attorney form; however they both trusted their master with their life and both signed. They handed the documents back to their Master, which he signed, and put the documents into a document wallet. 

"Good, now that you are officially my slaves, it is time for you to learn the way things are going to work." He announced, both girls looking at him transfixed. "I am going to break down your individuality, you have already given me what you own, and I am going to use it to reinforce my aim. Is that understood?"

"Yes Master" the both replied nervously.

"Good" He smiled back at them, "First off, we will cut down on what you have given me, so it is more suited to a single slave. Place all of your clothes into this bag"

Both girls took what they had been wearing and put them into the bag on the coffee table. They then opened the suitcases, which held their clothes and emptied them into the one large bag. They saw some numbers appear in the side of the coffee table, it turned out that the table had a built in scale!

"Right" the Master said, picking up the bag and emptying it onto the floor. Then he placed the empty bag back onto the table. "You can keep up to half of that weight of clothing. Sort through and give me a pile to keep and a pile for the charity shop. I will check when I get back, in the meantime, I am going to sort out some things, and decide which of your cars I will keep."

"Yes Master" they said.

"Oh and I need your documentation I asked for" 

Mary-Jane handed the Master one of the boxes, he opened it, and it was full of hanging files with all of the girls documentation neatly filed away. He found the forms for the cars, both had been filled out and just needed his signature before they could be sent off and the cars registered in his name.

"Good Girls" He smiled "I will be back soon"

"Thank you Master" they smiled back.

The Master also took the file with the Power of Attorney forms, the keys to the cars, and both girls purses and left. Taking his own car he headed into town.

The girls sorted and re-sorted the clothes, until they had two piles, and checked the weights until they had settled on what to keep. They were real shop-a-holics and had many things. Some that had two of, so they decided to get rid of duplicates. Some they ended up flipping a coaster as to which to keep. They had just finished when the master got back.

First he went through the piles, most he left as was, all he removed were some trousers and jeans to the charity pile. They would not need many of those now anyway, and some corsets and costumes were now to be kept. The stuff to be got rid of was put in black sacks, while the items to be kept were put into the bag.

"You can iron those later" He said.

They then went through the other boxes of things, setting aside duplicates, things he had already, and any toiletries, plus a large number of shoes. These were also put into back sacks, which would be thrown out, or given to charity.

The Master then returned one purse. "This you will share, it will have your new bank card, when it arrives, along with IDs for both of you and all other necessary documentation. I need not tell you, that the bank card will only be used with my express permission." He informed them. "Also, you will have one set of keys." He placed a set of keys next to the purse "However, you will not be allowed to leave with both keys and purse. You may take one each if you both go out."

"Yes Master" they replied, going through in their heads, how this might work.

"I have decided to keep what was Mary-Jane's car, this will be available for you to use with permission. I have decided on this one as it is slightly newer, smaller and cheaper to run. Much more appropriate as a slave's runabout." He continued.

"Yes Master" they both replied, "Thank you Master." Mary-Jane continued smiling, she liked getting one over on her sister. Fiona was slightly disappointed, but she understood the Master's reasons.

The Master then explained the full house rules, these included, that if one slave was to commit a transgression, it would be the other who would be punished. As well as all the standard rules slaves were expected to live by. He then took them on a tour of the house, it was already familiar to them, but there were a couple of interesting modifications he had made.

Firstly, in the dining room, one of the chairs had been modified. Its seat had been replaced with a slightly larger one with two pads, and they were told to sit on it. Then their touching arms were placed behind the back of the other slave, and cuffed to the frame of the chair. The Master explained that when they were at the table, they would be eating this way, they would have one plate and one knife a fork between them, and they would have to lean how to assist each other, so that they could eat. When they were not eating at the table they would have a single bowl to share.

They went through the rest of the house and got to the attic room, which would be the salves room. It was small and sparsely furnished for one slave, a wardrobe, and chest of draws that doubled as a dressing table which had make-up and toiletries set already on it. Again a typical set for one person, a small bedside cupboard and a small single bed. On the other side of the room was a sink, shower and toilet. Again they noticed toiletries, for one, set out ready for them. On the floor, about one third of the way from the bed to the toilet, was a ring on the floor, and through that loop was a chain. Also, sitting on the bed, were two chastity belts. The Master told the girls to put them on. Once they did, he locked them and took the keys.

They then went downstairs. The Master ordered the girls to take items to various places about the house. Mary-Jane did exactly as she was told, however Fiona was a little resistant. Once all of the objects were put away, the Master told both girls to come to him. He told Fiona how he was a little disappointed in her performance. He told Fiona to get to work ironing the clothes, and putting them away in their new room, while he took Mary-Jane to the basement playroom.

Once there, the Master tied Mary-Jane to a spanking bench and placed a number of impact toys in front of her. He took his time, judging the look in her eye. as each implement was placed in front of her, and he then chose one that caused her to squirm, but not in abject terror, a nice rattan cane. 

He placed a ball-gag in Mary-Jane's mouth, and then after blindfolding her, he removed her chastity belt. He picked up the cane and moved round to her backside. 

"You are going to take a dozen for Fiona's attitude" 

"Yes Master" was the muffled reply.

"Ask for the first, and then count them" 

"Please Master, teach me this lesson"

Thwack!

"One Master, please can I have another"

Thwack!

"Two Master...."

It continued until number 12, when all Mary-Jane could say was "Twelve Master" before number 13 landed, "The Bakers dozen!" Mary-Jane thought to herself, "He would."

The Master untied Mary-Jane, took off the blindfold and gag. She looked at herself in a mirror, her ass was bright red and criss-crossed with welts. It hurt like hell, but she was a pain slut and loved it! Then he sat her down with a glass of water, and told her when she was ready, to go upstairs and cook dinner. He put her chastity belt back on her, before leaving.

When Mary-Jane went upstairs, she saw Fiona still busy ironing the clothes, and looking exhausted. Mary-Jane went into the kitchen and cooked a curry. By the time it was finished, Fiona had ironed all the clothes, taken them into their room, and put them away. 

They all sat at the table, in the dining room. The Master locked the girls hands into the chair, then asked the girls to dish up. They did, making some mess, Master first and then their own. It was good curry and they all enjoyed it, however, they made even more mess trying to eat. They would be punished for that later, but for now the Master wanted to relax and they all sat in the living room for a while.

He told both girls to pleasure him and they did the best job they could, by giving a double blowjob. They were good, and he was soon hard and ready to cum. He let go in Mary-Jane's mouth, as reward for her good work today. She played with it, in her mouth, for a while before swallowing.

It was now getting late and the Master told the girls to wait for him in their room. They headed upstairs and knelt by the bed, waiting for him. When he arrived he sent Fiona to clean her teeth and wash her face. While she did that, the Master took off Mary-Jane's belt and rubbed some cream into the welts in her ass, before inserting a dildo into her pussy, and putting the belt back on.

Mary-Jane then went to clean up, while Fiona had a dildo placed in her pussy, before being locked up again. Mary-Jane asked permission to use the toilet, which the Master let her do. He tied one end of the chain to Fiona's collar. When Mary-Jane returned he attached the other end of the chain to Mary-Jane's collar. Both girls lay uncomfortably on the single bed; the master tucked them in and kissed them both good night, and left the room.

Later Fiona got up to try to use the toilet, however the chain would not let her, it was too short! Then it dawned on her, this was another thing they were going to have to cooperate on, part of there breaking down of their individuality. She walked over to the bed and gently shook Mary-Jane.

"Can you help me sis?" Fiona asked.

THE END



The Twins



I should probably start with some background information. The story that I'm about to tell you takes place at my grandmother's house. My name is Joe, I'm exactly six foot tall, I'm quite slim and I'm a decent athlete. I've been a rower for about five years now. By the way, I'm twenty years old.

This story also involves my 65 year old 'Nan', Jill, who is a little over five foot, but unfortunately after a car accident two years ago (in which her husband was tragically killed) she broke her hips and gained a lot of weight; and my 18 year old cousins, Jessie and Lizzie, who are twins. They are identical with long, deep red hair, pale white skin and terrificly slender figures. They also have decent and perky 36B breasts.

The story begins one day when I went over to my Nan's house to check up on her. I let myself into the bungalow with the key she had given me and I proceeded to the living room. I walked in to find nobody was there. I was just about to turn around when somebody jumped onto me.

"I've got him Liz, jump on him while he's down!" 

I realised that it was my cousin, Jessie, just as her twin sister pounced on me.

"Hello mister," she said in a playful mock anger, "what do you think you're doing coming in unannounced? We could have been doing anything in here!" With that she winked and I could have sworn I felt her rub her crotch against mine.

"I'm very sorry miss," I said, smiling and playing along nevertheless, "I thought it would only be Nan that was in."

She kept rubbing against me and I could feel myself getting hard. I decided I had to get out from under her before Jessie noticed how aroused her sister was making me.

"If you'll excuse me," I said while making a move to get up, " I'm getting a bit uncomfortable..."

As I got up, so did Lizzie, and she looked straight at my crotch and laughed, 

"No wonder you're uncomfortable with a beast like that in your pants!" She quickly grabbed me and dragged me, while I was still in shock, into the guest bedroom. She forced me down onto the bed and straddled me, as I saw Jessie quietly enter the room after us. Lizzie began to strip in a hurry, her beautiful red hair swishing everywhere as she removed her tight fitting black jacket and matching jeans. She was now only wearing her underwear: a lacy black bra, with a similarly coloured thong. She lowered her face to mine and pressed her lips to mine too, she flicked out her tongue and ran it past my lips. While we were kissing she had removed her bra and thong and when she released me I could see her in all her naked glory. She was truly beautiful, her tits and ass were both perfectly sized for her body, as were her sister's, as she too had now undressed.

Jessie walked over and unzipped my trousers and pulled down my boxers. She immediately saw my 7 inch erection and took it between her lips. She licked me all over and then guided her sister until she was impaled on my thick rod. It felt so good that I had to really fight to keep from cumming too early. Jessie then walked around the bed and sat straight onto my face. I knew what was expected of me and quickly started lapping at her already dripping cunt. The twin sisters straddling me were now engaged with each other, locked at the lips whilst their hands explored each others breasts. They were sucking on each others' tongues and spitting into each others' mouths, it was an incredible sight to behold.

I eventually felt myself reaching the point of no return and, trying to make myself heard over various moans and whimpers, I shouted,

"Liz! Quick get off me, I'm gonna cum!"

To this I got the reply,

"No way mister, I want to feel you fill me up to the brim!" And I did exactly that, I came dramatically and poured what seemed like gallons of jizz into my cousin. The resulting throbs and moans caused both of my cousins to climax less than a minute later.

We quickly got cleaned up, and as we were changing the sweat coated sheets we heard a door close and my grandmother shout,

"Jessica? Elizabeth? Is Joe here yet, he was meant to be here an hour ago according to this text he sent me."

Our scrambling to tidy up now became even MORE frantic.

To be continued...



The Twins & Me



Looking back on it, the whole thing seems highly unlikely but, what can I say, it happened. I was at our country place for the weekend because it was time to do spring planting in my beloved garden. My wife, Jane, couldn't drive out with me because she had a weekend meeting. Nevertheless, getting the tomato plants and the corn seed in the ground as early as possible is our goal, so there I was, on a beautiful May day, planting my heart out.

I finally had to take a break--a glass of ice tea--sitting under the tree next to our little stream. Then I saw the twins from next store coming through the hedge. Sally and Sylvia are maybe just 18. I don't really know them very well, since we only come up to our place on weekends from March to October. I sort of watched them grow up jumping on the trampoline in their back yard or screaming at their older brother. I don't think we had more than two or three conversations in all those years, when they wandered over to see what I was doing in the garden. They're not identical twins. Sally is the more active one, and she is attractive. Sylvia seems more the follower, as if she were the younger sister in Sally's shadow.

Sally said "Hi, Mr. Preston, have you got a minute?"

"Sure," I said, "What can I do for you?"

"Well"--she hesitated--"it's kind of personal, could we talk to you inside?"

We went into the kitchen and sat at our kitchen table. Sally said. "Here's the deal. We've been attending Catholic schools up to this year. But starting in September we're going to be attending the community college. Between the nuns and everybody's strict parents we haven't even been out on dates. But we know that's gonna change. And we'd like to know what boys are gonna expect." 

"Gosh", I said. "I'm flattered that you'd ask me, but my youngest child is in his 30s, it's been a lot of years since I was a teenager and, uh, things have changed a lot since the 1950s." 

"Please," Sylvia said, "you know we can't ask our parents so you're our only chance." (Having met her parents I knew she was right.) 

"Well, OK," I said. "Let's go upstairs."

They sat on the bed as I pulled up a chair. "It all begins with a kiss", I said. 

"Show us." Sally leaned forward expectantly.

"No, I think it’s better if you show each other." Sally turned to Sylvia and gave her a clumsy peck on the cheek. "That's a start. Now kiss her on the lips." The girls clinched enthusiastically. "Now the next step is to open your mouth during that kiss and let your tongue explore your partner's mouth. That's called a French kiss or tongue hockey or probably some up to date names that I don't know." Once again they followed directions.

"Ewww, gross!" said Sylvia, as they separated.

"Yuck," Sally echoed. 

"What's next?" Sally queried. 

"The next thing a boy will want is to explore your breasts," I said. Sally blushed. 

"Like how?" she asked. 

"Sally, why don’t you put your right hand on Sylvia's left breast and Sylvia, put your left hand on Sally's right breast." They did so. "Now if you squeeze and knead the breasts a little you may feel your nipples start to respond." They both purred their satisfaction and reddened noticeably. "You get a little more feeling if you unbutton a couple of those blouse buttons and put your hand right on her bra, and more yet if you reach under the bra and touch the breast directly." They followed directions like the parochial school students they had been. 

"Now maybe it's not as likely, but a boy might want to suck on a breast." They seemed doubtful. 

"What would that be like?" said Sylvia. 

"C'mon, we'll try it," Sally said. With that she finished unbuttoning Sylvia's shirt, unhooked her bra and started sucking vigorously. 

"While you're doing that, it helps to massage the other breast with your hand," I noted helpfully. Sylvia was definitely beside herself and insisted on returning the favor to her sister who started writhing rhythmically. 

So now I have these bare-chested twins sitting two feet in front of me. "I think that's about as far as we need to go," I said, stiffly. 

"Oh, no!" they moaned in unison.

"At least sketch in the rest for us," Sally urged.

"Well," I said, trying to move things along quickly, "once you get below the belt it's about the same drill. Rub on the outside, rub on the inside and rub next to the skin." 

"You mean like this," said Sally as she rubbed the crotch in Sylvia's jeans.

"Uh, yeah," I acknowledged.

"And then this?" Sally had undone Sylvia's belt and reached her hand deep inside. Sylvia was trying unsuccessfully to maintain her composure. "And finally this?" Sally was reaching under Sylvia's panties and poking around.

"Yeah," I said.

"Wait a minute," Sylvia said. "Didn't you say it was the same drill?"

"Yes."

"Well, what happened to the sucking part?"

Uh, oral sex can be great. Boys may even feel they're entitled to it, but it should work both ways."

"OK," Sylvia said. She pulled down her panties. "What about it, Sal?" Sally looked dubious. "Oh c'mon, Sal, you'll get your chance. With that, Sylvia pushed Sally's head down between her legs. As Sally licked and slurped away Sylvia started responding heatedly. "Oh, that's great Sal. Hmm, a little higher, mmm, yeah, oh that's…she let out a final squeal of satisfaction. Whew," she said. "That was awesome. Here, Sal, let me do you." And she did.

I stood up to indicate that our session was at an end, but the girls made no move to get dressed. Sally said, "Wait a minute, Mr. Preston, you told us how the boys could please us but you didn't tell us how to please the boys." 

"Uh, well, yeah. You know boys have penises, and they get hard when boys get sexually aroused. So it's sort of the same sequence I showed you. Rubbing the outside, rubbing the inside, rubbing bare flesh and then, er, sucking it. I'm sure you'll get the hang of it."

"But Mr. Preston," Sally said, "you've been so helpful we'd really like to return the favor, at least a little." With that she reached over and gently touched the bulge in my jeans.

"Whoa," I said, "that's enough, now." 

"No," Sylvia said. We need to go through the stages with you just like we did with each other." Sylvia loosened my belt while Sally unzipped my fly. Then they both reached in and started fondling my prick. It was heaven. 

"Look, girls," I started to say, but they weren't listening. A hand reached in under my shorts and rubbed against the tender flesh tip.

The next thing I knew I was on the bed with both of them competing to lick my member. I managed to gasp out,"It feels even better if you can suck on it." Obviously my wish was their command.

Now Sally moved up to my face and presented her damp vagina. "Sylvia licked it OK," she said, "but I'll bet you can do it better." I decided that if I was stuck playing the teacher I might as well give a good lesson. But as I was sucking away and sending Sally into paroxysms of delight something different was happening to my lower region. Not that I could see, but it felt like a condom was being put on and then I felt Sylvia impale herself on my rod. 

"Yes!" she said, as she bounded up and down. As she did that she put her hands around her sister's breasts, just as I had shown them a few minutes before. The three of us thundered into orgasms and collapsed on the bed.

As the twins dressed I said to them. "Well, you sure are quick learners!" They smiled. 

That summer their family moved away, so I never saw the girls again. I have wondered many times about whether they were putting me on. I guess I'll never know. I mean, if they had simply tried to seduce me I would certainly have turned then away. This way we had one hell of a spring afternoon. 



The Twins…And Their Brother



Sue just wanted to lay back and enjoy the fluid sensations coursing through her body as the tongue lashed across her clit again and again, as it delved into her pussy, sucking and licking, reaching deeper than she ever thought possible. She was close to cumming, but wanted more, wanted to give as much pleasure as she was receiving.

She reached down, grabbing the head buried between her firm thighs. She groaned as she felt her clit being sucked one last time, then the lips and tongue on her, trailing up over her flat belly, up onto her full, rounded breasts, showering her with kisses.

Their lips met, their tongues dancing over each other as their bodies pressed together. They rolled over, and Sue gazed into the bright blue eyes staring back at her. She turned around slowly, lowering her pussy back onto the eager tongue and hungry mouth, sighing as she felt the hands on her ass, feeling for her tight, puckered hole.

With a groan of intense pleasure she lowered her head between the outstretched thighs in front of her.

And sank her tongue deep inside her little sister's wet and wanton pussy.

Their cries, their sobs of pleasure, echoed around the room as they tongued and kissed and licked and sucked each other, as they pressed their breasts and pussies hard against each other, wanting, needing, taking, more.

Their bodies trembled as they came, waves of pleasure washing through them both as they clung together, their thighs clenched tight around the other's head, their hands reaching out, touching, caressing, fingering.

Gradually, their bodies calmed down and they untangled their limbs from around each other. They lay on their sides on the bed they shared, facing each other, tracing their fingers along each others legs and bodies as they kissed gently. Later they slept in each others arms, waking only when the sun started to filter through the curtains.

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In fact, Jo wasn't really Sue's little sister – they were twins, with Sue being the elder by a whole twenty minutes. But, for as long as they could remember, that was how it was – Jo was always known as Sue's little sister. Sue had always been bigger than Jo as well – a few inches taller as well as a few inches rounder. Now, just a few weeks after their nineteenth birthdays, they both knew that they could both turn more than just a few heads.

Jo stood just a few inches over five feet tall. Her straight, blonde hair hung loosely past her shoulders, and was often tied back in a pony tail. Her eyes were bright and alert, a deep penetrating blue that drew you to them, her face more than just attractive.

Her breasts were pert, her responsive nipples perched at their tips, sweet and suckable. Her body was lithe and slender, but not too thin. Her waist pinched in between her flat tummy and the swell of her hips, before flowing into her shapely legs.

Sue on the other hand was taller and curvier. Her hair was dark and short, framing her face. Her eyes were dark hazel, her lips full and kissable. Her large, firm breasts were topped off by dark nipples that seemed to be almost permanently erect. Her body was shapely, her ass rounded and firm, her belly smooth and flat.

They were both tanned a golden brown. They both enjoyed the sun, making the most of their secluded garden to top up their tans whenever they could, often sunbathing topless or even naked when they were alone.

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Sue woke up first. She stretched deliciously, almost purring with pleasure as her back arched and her breasts thrust upwards, as she pushed her arms out high above her head. With a contented sigh she relaxed back onto the bed next to Jo, before rolling onto her side and gazing down at her sister.

She couldn't quite believe that it was a year since they had become lovers. Smiling to herself, she thought back to the first time, to how it had started, to how simple it had been at first, how their need, their desire, had grown so rapidly.

It had started a couple of weeks after their eighteenth birthday. They had both been to College for the day, though Jo had got home an hour or so before Sue. This wasn't unusual as they were studying different subjects, although they tried to meet up between lessons as often as they could.

They had always enjoyed being together, and thought of themselves as best friends as well as sisters, as twins. They talked about everything, confiding in each other, and did most things together.

When Sue had got home, she had known straightaway that something was wrong. There were no cars on the drive, so she knew that their elder brother Tom, and their parents, must still be at work - which meant that the sobbing she heard coming from upstairs as soon as she got through the door had to be Jo.

Sue had ran up the stairs as fast as she could, throwing her bag into her bedroom as she ran past it towards Jo's room.

"Are you okay?" she demanded as she burst into Jo's room.

Jo was sat at her dressing table, looking into the mirror. She turned towards Sue, her face red and tear stained. She was still wearing the tight fitting jeans she had worn to college, but she was holding her tee shirt to her breasts, her lacy bra on the floor beside her.

Sue stopped, unsure what had happened, what was happening. Jo burst into tears again. Sue dropped to her knees in front of her sister, holding her, her hands running up and down Jo's bare back as she tried to calm her. Eventually, Jo sobbed out the whole story – her boyfriend of six months had dumped her.

"Why?" Sue demanded incredulously.

She had thought that Matt and Jo were getting along really well, and Jo had even confided in her that she wanted to "go all the way" with him.

"Because of these!" Jo had almost shouted, sitting up and dropping her tee shirt into her lap.

She looked down at her naked breasts. Sue looked as well, suddenly feeling uncomfortable as her eyes drank in the sight of Jo's pert breasts, as she looked at the way they swept upwards, at how firm they were, at her pale, puckered nipples. They had often seen each other naked, but somehow this seemed strangely different.

"What do you mean?" Sue had mumbled, her mouth suddenly feeling very dry.

"He said they were too small, that he wanted more...." Jo sobbed.

"Don't be silly, of course they're not ....and if he's so stupid ..." Sue had started, but Jo had already grabbed her hands.

"They are ... feel them ...," she told her sister, holding her hands to her.

Sue stifled a groan as Jo's breasts filled her hands, as she felt her sister's nipples harden against her palms. She felt a flush rising up her body as her tummy tightening, as a dull throbbing began around her pussy.

"See," Jo wailed, "They're even too small for your hands .... he even said how big yours were ..."

Sue dragged her eyes away from her hands, from the sight, the feel, of Jo's breasts filling them, startled at the mention of her own breasts.

"Jo, I've never ....."

"I know you haven't ... it's him ...I'm so flat ... he thinks I'm ugly ... I wish I was bigger like you ..."

The words just tumbled out as Jo began sobbing again.

"Jo," Sue tried to reassure her, "you're not flat, you're not ugly. What you are is beautiful. Your breasts are no different to mine. If he can't see that ..."

"Of course they are," Jo cried, her temper flaring up, "Look...."

"Me," she said, pushing Sue's hands away and cupping her own pert breasts. 

They both stared at her hands for a few long seconds, at her firm breasts, at her darkening nipples.

"And then there's you," Jo's voice was suddenly quieter, more uncertain, as she leant forward and cupped her sister's breasts through her blouse.

This time Sue's groan escaped her lips, a confused moan of pleasure as she felt Jo's hands on her breasts, just the thin material of her blouse and bra separating them. She looked down and watched almost trance like as Jo's trembling fingers undid the buttons of her blouse. She shrugged it off her shoulders, before looking down again.

Jo's fingers were shaking even more as she reached between Sue's breasts, into her deep cleavage, to undo the tiny clip that was nestling there. As soon as it was undone, the two sides of Sue's bra slid apart. Her breasts seemed to swell up, to sway forward to fill Jo's waiting hands. Her thumbs ran across Sue's already erect nipples, making them both moan softly.

"See," Jo murmured, her voice trembling, "you are bigger than me ... much bigger ... so firm ..."

"But you're so beautiful ... so sexy ..." Sue told her as she reached out to Jo again.

And then her voice trailed off as she leant forward, almost in slow motion, and sucked her sister's nipple into her mouth. Jo held Sue to her as she felt her nipple swelling in her mouth, as she felt Sue's tongue swirling over her taut flesh, as she sucked harder, drawing her flesh into her hungry mouth. Sue moved from one breast to the other, sucking and kissing, her own body on fire as Jo reached for her breasts, for her nipples.

Jo slid off the stool she had been sitting on and settled on the floor beside Sue. They held each other, their breasts pressing together as their lips met. They kissed feverishly, their bodies on fire as waves of desire washed through them both, as their lips crushed together and their tongues met. Their moans echoed around the room as they fell backwards, their mouths locked together, their hands reaching out.

Crash!

They sat bolt upright, their hearts pounding, as the crash of the front door slamming echoed through the house, quickly followed by the sound of their elder brother yelling that he was home. They grabbed their clothes, dragging them back on as they heard Matt coming up the stairs, calling out "Hello" as headed towards his own room.

Jo and Sue stared at each other, suddenly afraid of what had happened, afraid of what might have happened, of the depth, the power, of their feelings. With a sob, Sue fled back to her own room and threw herself on her bed.

For the next few days, Sue and Jo hardly spoke to each other as they tried to ignore, to deny, what had happened. At night, Sue lay in her bed, thinking about those stolen minutes, about the power of her – of their - desire. She knew it was wrong, but it had felt – still felt – so good, so right. 

In the end, she couldn't stand it any longer – she knew that she had to talk to Jo about what had happened. She slipped out of bed, naked apart from a tee shirt that hung half way down her thighs. The house was quiet as she slipped out of her room, and along to Jo's. 

At first she thought Jo was asleep, and stood for a moment gazing down at her, the dull ache in her belly reaching down to her pussy. She started to leave, but Jo spoke as Sue turned.

"Don't go ... stay ..." 

Sue turned – and gasped. Jo was sat up in bed, her naked breasts glistening in the small amount of light filtering though the curtains. She was holding her arms out, beckoning Sue to join her. With a groan, Sue had stepped back towards the bed, sweeping her tee shirt off, and had fallen into her sister's arms, their mouths, their firm, naked bodies, locked together.

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Sue smiled to herself as the memories came flooding back. They had made love long into that first night, fumbling around and learning about each other. After that, they slept together almost every night, taking turns to sneak into the others bedroom, returning to their own room only after they had satisfied each other.

They learnt about each other slowly, learning how to tease and satisfy, exploring each others bodies with their mouths and hands, learning how their bodies could mould together.

After a few months, they had persuaded their Dad, who was a builder, to knock the partition wall down between their bedrooms so that they could share one big room, saying it would give them more room. Their parents had even fitted out their bigger bedroom with new furniture, including two double beds. Now they shared one of them every night, always taking care to make sure that both of them looked like they'd been slept in.

Sue looked back down at her sister. As always, Jo looked stunning first thing in the morning, as she began to wake up. Her hair was a tangled mess around her almost angelic looking face, her slender body naked. Sue leant forward and kissed her gently on the lips, flicking her tongue out to moisten them. Jo stirred but didn't wake up. Sue kissed her again. 

This time Jo stirred, kissing Sue back as she began to wake up, their lips meeting softly, gently. Jo almost purred as she stretched, her hands high above her head, her toes pointing towards the bottom of the bed. Sue reached out and stroked her hand down Jo's body, over her taut breasts and flat tummy. As Jo relaxed again, Sue leant over and kissed her breasts, her lips and tongue moving smoothly from one to the other. Jo sighed contentedly, happy to lay back and enjoy Sue's attention as she woke up properly.

Reaching across, Sue ran her hand softly over Jo's breasts, feeling their shape, their weight, her fingers dancing lightly across the firm flesh and onto the hard, puckered nipples. She rubbed Jo's nipple with her fingertip, feeling the hard nub of flesh move softly from side to side. Jo stirred, moaning as she started to wake up. Keeping her fingers on one nipple, Sue dipped her head and sucked the other one gently into her mouth. As she touched Jo, she felt that familiar ache at the base of her tummy, the wetness already springing from her pussy.

At first she just used her lips, clamping the ripe nipple between them, while sucking gently, her mouth, her hands responding to Jo's soft moans of pleasure. Then she used her tongue, swirling it across Jo's breast and nipple, rocking the hard button of flesh from side to side as she continued to suck. And then she used her teeth, nipping and nibbling on her gorgeous sister, listening to Jo's moans as they became louder, as she became more awake.

Jo's hand moved to hold Sue's head to her, her other hand on top of her sister's, pressing it down onto her breast. Moving more quickly, Sue kissed her way down Jo's tanned body before settling between her long legs, tickling the soft inside of her thighs with her tongue. Jo eased her legs apart, conscious of Sue's sigh as she looked down at her sister's pussy, at her pink wetness, at her clit already standing up and begging for attention. 

Sue sank her head down and licked along Jo's pussy, sucking her lips, tasting her juices. She clamped her mouth over her mound, sucking on her, her tongue flicking across her clit before burying itself inside Jo's sweet, tasty body. Reaching down, Jo held Sue's head to her, pushing her hips upwards to grind her pussy against Sue's hot and willing mouth.

Jo came quickly, crying out as her juices poured from her, as Sue sucked on her, as her body tingled all over, her climax building in her pussy before flooding her body completely. Her body relaxed slowly as Sue lapped at her pussy, licking and sucking her cum juices from her.

Sue slid back up the bed, her face glistening with Jo's juices, and held her sister, kissing her, sharing her taste. Jo's tongue flicked across Sue's lips and face, licking her own juices from her, until their tongues met and started to explore.

Jo pulled Sue to her, holding her tight, savouring the feel of her. She kissed Sue, her tongue ravaging her mouth, their breasts pressed together. She slipped her hand between them, her fingers teasing Sue's clit before pushing inside her hot body. Sue's cries were muffled by Jo's lips, by her tongue, as her fingers plunged into her wet body, her thumb rubbing across her plump mound as she finger fucked her. 

Sue rocked her body against the fingers inside her, clamping her thighs around them as her own orgasm built, slowly at first, but then in a rush as her pleasure exploded through her. Jo quickly pressed down hard on Sue's clit, sending waves of exquisite pain and pleasure through her as her body was flooded with her warm juices.

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A couple of days later, Jo got home from College a few minutes before Sue. She frowned as she walked up the drive as her Dad's car was parked next to her Mum's. She swore softly to herself – they were both home earlier than normal, and she had been hoping that Sue would help her satisfy the dull ache she had felt in her pussy all day as soon as she got home.

She opened the door quietly, and was about to call out when she heard a muffled groan. Puzzled, she pushed the door closed behind her, and dumped her bag on the floor. 

"Mmmmmmm ... don't stop...that is so good ... "

Jo felt her face flush as she listened to her Dad speak, realising for the first time what was going on. Her Mum and Dad were still young – only just in their forties – but even so, Jo had never really thought of them in this way. She reached for her bag again, thinking she'd leave, when she heard another groan, a groan of obvious pleasure. Her eyes were drawn to the stairs, her feet heading that way without her thinking about it, the dull ache in her pussy getting heavier with every step.

Jo paused at the top of the stairs. Her parent's room was in front of her, with doors to the other rooms - the bedrooms, guest room and bathroom - spread around the galleried landing. She crept forward, unable to stop herself. Her parents door was slightly ajar, just enough for her to see their reflection in the mirrored wardrobes that ran along one wall.

She gasped as she watched them, quickly clamping her hand over her mouth to muffle her own groans. Her Dad was stood sideways on to the mirror, naked, his cock massively erect in front of him. Her Mum was kneeling in front of him, stroking his cock and balls. As Jo watched, she leant forward, her firm breasts swaying under her as Jo's Dad reached for her Mum and fed his cock into her waiting mouth.

Jo couldn't drag her eyes away from them. Her eyes raked over her Dad's body, taking in his powerful chest and legs, his muscular belly, the size and hardness of his cock, the weight of his balls. If with her limited experience, she knew that her Dad's cock was bigger than most – her Mum's hand could barely reach around his thick shaft, as she swallowed as much of his hard length as she could.

Jo didn't even realise what her hands were doing until one was cupping her naked breast inside her tee shirt, while the other was inside her panties, one then two fingers sliding inside her hot pussy. She was watching her Mum, watching her head bobbing up and down as she sucked on her Dad's thick cock, watching her full breasts swaying under her, watching her rounded ass, her pussy peeping out from between her damp thighs.

Jo didn't hear Sue come home a few minutes after her, or sense her looking up the stairs at her, or even know she was there until she was stood next to her, gasping as she looked through the gap in the door as well.

Sue muffled a moan as their Dad pulled his cock away from their Mum. He stood with his hands on his hips, his cock bobbing in front of him, as their Mum turned around and leant against the bed, still on all fours.

For a moment, her ass was pointing straight at them, her legs wide apart, her ass winking at them, her pussy barely hidden by the dark hair around it. Then the view changed as their Dad moved in behind their Mum. They could only imagine his cock sliding inside her as they watched him move forward, as his ass cheeks tightened together, as their parents both groaned out loud.

Sue and Jo clung together, their eyes locked on that gap in the door for a few moments longer. Then Sue dragged Jo away, dragged her across the landing to their room. They practically tore each others clothes off, their lust taking over as their fingers found each other, as they bit and sucked and licked and kissed their way to explosive orgasms within minutes.




The Twins…And Their Brother



Only then, as they lay together on the bed, still naked, did Jo say what they were both thinking.

"Did you see it ... how big it was ... I wonder what it's like ..?"

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It was a week before they were on their own again, and could enjoy each other properly. Tom, their brother, was out with some friends, while their Mum and Dad were out for dinner with some work colleagues and wouldn't be back until late.

They hadn't spoken about what they had seen since that day a week ago, but both knew that they would when the time was right. But for now, they were happy to enjoy each other. They had had dinner, and brought what was left of a bottle of wine to their room with them. Slowly, they had stripped each other off, taking their time, enjoying themselves to the full. When they were naked, Sue had led Jo to her bed.

Their kisses began softly, gently, tenderly, but soon became more passionate as their tongues moved against each other's lips and into their hungry mouths. They sucked on each other as their hands ran easily over each others bodies, over their breasts and nipples, over their firm asses and wet pussies.

Jo eased Sue on to her back and leant over her, their mouths locked together as she ran her hands over her sister. Moving slowly, she broke their kiss – only then to start kissing her way down her sister's hot body. She ran her tongue and lips over the slopes of Sue's firm breasts, sucking on her taut nipples, before moving lower to flick her tongue into her navel before moving onto her pussy.

She paused as she reached Sue's pussy, gazing down at the plump, almost naked, mound in front of her. Sue's clit looked firm and rubbery, her lips pink and swollen. The first flick of Jo's tongue across her sister's clit sent tremors of pleasure screaming through Sue. Her moans filled the room as Jo teased her and then pleasured her, timing the flicks of her tongue and the sucking of her lips to perfection.

Sue reached for Jo, wanting to do the same to her. Jo turned, and straddled her sister, lowering her dripping pussy towards her waiting mouth. They sucked and licked, kissed and nipped, at each other, the room echoing to their muffled cries of pleasure.

Jo's pussy tasted wonderful to Sue as she sucked her sister's pussy lips and ran her tongue as deep inside her body as she could. Her own pussy, her whole body, was on fire as Jo used her agile tongue and nimble fingers to pleasure her sister. Sue shut her eyes, savouring the taste, the feel of her sister, savouring the tingles crashing through her body.

And then, abruptly, Jo was gone. Sue's eyes flew open, quickly focussing on Jo climbing off the bed. She saw the panicky look on Sue's face.

"I've got something for us," she whispered, quickly kissing Sue before dashing naked to her wardrobe at the other side of the room.

When she turned around, she was holding a black plastic bag in her hand. Reaching inside the bag, Sue watched open mouthed as Jo pulled out a double ended dildo. It looked over a foot long, thick and straight, with cock heads at each end. Without saying a word, Jo settled down back on the bed facing her sister, and slipped her legs through Sue's.

Jo moaned softly as she slowly and carefully fed the thick plastic cock into her pussy, as she felt a cock – any cock – inside her for the first time. Sue watched as Jo's pussy opened up, as her lips wrapped themselves around the thick shaft, as gradually almost half the hard length of the cock disappeared inside her body.

Sue reached out and held the surprisingly warm cock, feeding it into her sister slowly, fucking her gently. After a few moments, Jo pushed her sister's hand away, and wriggled her ass closer to Sue, the hard, straight cock sticking out of her body obscenely.

They scissored their legs together, moving their pussy's closer together as Jo fed the cock into her sister's waiting body. Sue gasped as the huge head entered her, stretching her around the hard plastic. They both moved carefully, feeding the cock into Sue, and then easing themselves towards each other until the dildo had disappeared completely, until their pussies were pressed hard against each other.

They moved tentatively at first, fucking each other as they reached out for their own clits, intensifying the pleasure running thorough them both. Sue watched her sister as she came, loving the sight of Jo with her head thrown back, her eyes closed, the flush running up her heaving chest as she pressed down hard on her clit, as the fucking she was getting from her sister sent shock waves of pleasure tearing through her body.

Sue came as well, screaming out her pleasure to her sister as her body was wracked by the pain and pleasure of her orgasm. As they relaxed, they hurriedly pulled the cock from their bodies, wanting, needing, to hold each other. They kissed, easing each other down from their amazing high. Once they had got their breath back, Sue spoke first.

"That was amazing, but where did you get it?" she wanted to know.

"The wonders of the internet," Jo laughed, reaching for the bag again.

She pulled out another double ended cock, this one a sort of wide "V" shape. She held it up to Sue.

"Any ideas?" she asked, before falling backwards on the bed, pulling Sue on top of her.

Sue straddled her sister, the new toy forgotten for a moment. Her knees were each side of Jo, her hard nipples pressing into Jo's firm, warm breasts. They kissed softly, their tongues caressing each other before slipping into the other's hungry mouth.

Jo reached down to run her hands over Sue's bum, pulling her to her, their pussy's grinding against each other. They sighed softly as they kissed, more juices springing from them as their bodies moulded together.

As they kissed, their movements became more urgent, more passionate, both of them wanting more. Jo reached for the toy, and eased it between them. Sue let Jo take the lead as she guided the two ends of the cock into their pussies. She gasped as once again her pussy was filled, as they were both filled with cock before pressing their bodies tight together, before they ground their mounds against each other.

They fucked each other like this until Sue pulled away, dragging the cock out of her. She turned quickly, and clamped her mouth over Jo's clit while fucking her sister with the end of the cock that was still inside her. Jo reached up and grabbed Sue's ass, pulling her hard to her face so that she could lick and suck at her sister.

They came again, their cries echoing around the room, around the house, as their pleasure tore them. Afterwards they held each other, both quiet for a long time until this time Sue spoke for both of them, her voice barely a whisper.

"Jo," she said, "I wonder ..."

"... what the real thing is like!" Jo finished for her, with a laugh, hugging her sister, "But what shall we ..."

"What was that?" Sue interrupted her, as they both heard a noise outside their door.

Jumping up, they dashed across the room and pulled the door open – and were just in time to see Tom disappear into his room. But not before they caught side of his naked ass – and his erect cock bouncing in front off him.

"I thought he was out ... he must have been listening ... or watching ... he was naked ... what was he ...," Jo whispered automatically.

But Sue wasn't listening.

"Did you see that ... see how big ..."

She turned to Jo, her voice husky.

"Jo ... that's it ... what we are looking for!"

"Sue!" Jo exclaimed, "That was Tom ... our brother ..."

"And you're my sister," she reminded Jo, seeing the same wanton glint in her sister's eye as she felt sure was in her own.

"Yes ..." was all Jo could say before Sue dragged her back to their bed.

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A few days later they had a sort of plan ready. It was simple really – they just needed to entice Tom to watch and listen at the door, and then catch him out.

It was Friday, and their parents were away for the weekend. The three of them ate together, Tom chatting as normal, not noticing how quiet Sue and Jo were. After they had cleared up, Jo and Sue went up to their room, leaving their bedroom open a few inches. They listened nervously for Tom coming upstairs. They heard him go to his room, to the muffled sounds of his stereo as he switched it on.

They turned to each, kissing a little uncertainly. They looked at each other, sensing each others doubts. But then they pulled each other close, their lips locking together, their tongues dancing and thrusting as their lust, their need, their desire, took over.

Their clothes fell to the floor as they kissed and caressed, as their lips and hands moved over each others bodies, as they pressed their breasts together, as they ground their pussy mounds against each other, their bodies locked together. They sank down onto the bed, their plan forgotten for the moment as their passion grew.

Jo heard it first – the sound of a creaking floor board as Tom crept across the landing towards them. They leapt apart, Jo quickly crossing the room as they had agreed to stand behind the door where Tom couldn't see her. Sue sat on the bed, facing the door, her legs stretched out in front of her. Glancing across at Jo, she cupped her own breasts, her nipples like two pebbles against the palms of her hand.

Outside, Tom peered through the gap where the door wasn't quite shut. Like so many times before he was naked, his cock already semi erect at just the thought of his sister's being together again. He had listened to them through their door many times since he had stumbled upon their secret, but had only been able to watch them once or twice before as they normally shut their door. He had watched them outside in the garden, sunbathing topless, or even naked, watching them from his bedroom when they thought he was out, his cock in his hand.

Jo waited until she knew Tom was outside, her eye close to the hinge side of the door. She nodded across to Sue, who slowly, seductively, slid her hand down over her belly and onto her mound, her legs easing open slowly as her fingers ran over her pussy and between her lips. She sighed, closing her eyes as powerful tingles coursed through her body, as she slipped one, then two, fingers inside herself.

Tom gasped at what he saw, turning slightly to get a better view, thinking of nothing but what he was seeing. Jo bit her lip to stifle her gasp as he turned, as she saw his cock again. He was holding himself, his cock long and hard in front of him, his hand moving slowly along his thick shaft, his eyes locked on the gap in the door. She watched for a few long minutes, her pussy throbbing as she savoured the sight of her naked brother on one side of the door, and of her naked sister on the other. She glanced across at Sue, catching her eye. She nodded to her sister just as they had planned – and then yanked the door open.

Tom froze, his eyes open wide, his cock still in his hand. Jo stepped towards him and reached out. She slid her hand along her brother's cock, pushing his hand to one side. 

"Hello Tom," she murmured as she felt a cock in her hand for the first time, "Why don't you come in?"

She pressed herself against him, her breasts against his arm, her hand sliding along his shaft, copying what she had seen him doing to himself only moments before. Sue joined them, Tom's eyes locked on her body as she crossed the room, watching the sway of her hips, the swell of her breasts.

She stopped in front of him, the tip of his cock brushing against her body as Jo's hand moved up and down. She leant forward and kissed her brother, her tongue flicking across his lips, and then between them as they both gasped and their mouths locked together. Tom moved for the first time, his arm snaking around Sue to pull her close, crushing her breasts between them. He reached for Jo, twisting his head to kiss her as Sue dropped to her knees in front of him. Jo joined her, the two of them staring at the thick cock bobbing in front of them.

For a moment no one moved, as the enormity of what they all knew was about to happen struck them. Tom stared down as his two beautiful, naked sisters, at his cock standing erect inches from their faces. Sue and Jo stared at his cock as well, wanting it, wanting him, unsure of what to do. And then with a groan, Sue leant forward and sucked on her brothers cock, sucked him just as she had seen their Mum sucking their Dad.

Tom thrust his hips forward, driving his cock into his sister's mouth. She gagged a little as he pushed in deep, pulling back so that his cock popped from her mouth. Jo grabbed his cock, pulling it to her mouth, sucking him, holding his shaft in one hand as she wrapped her other arm around him, her hand clawing at his ass. Sue reached for his balls, just as he rested a hand on each of their heads, quickly learning to guide them as they swapped his cock between them.

He guided them as they pushed his cock up onto his belly and took turns to lick along his thick length, he guided them as they licked and sucked on his heavy balls, as their hands and fingers strayed around onto his ass and down between his legs. Their groans echoed around the room, Sue and Jo's cries muffled by Tom's hard flesh.

But it was Sue and Jo who knew when to stop, to stand up and kiss their brother, to press their bodies against his hard, muscular body as their hands caressed each other. And then they took his hands and led him to the bed where only minutes before Sue had played her part so well.

They lay down together, Tom in the middle, Sue and Jo reaching out to him, still finding their way as they touched and licked and sucked and kissed their first real man, their first cock. Tom in turn still couldn't quite believe what was happening, even as his sister's hands moved over him, as they pressed themselves against him, their bodies firm and sexy. They leant over him, feeding their swollen nipples into his mouth, moaning and crying out as he sucked them, as they kissed and sucked each other.

Sue and Jo stroked his cock between them, feeling his strength and hardness. They glanced at each other, before pushing him onto his back. Jo climbed across Tom, her pussy hovering above his hard cock. Sue reached for him, and rubbed the head of his cock across Jo's pussy, across her clit. With a sigh, Jo sank down onto him, his cock sliding deep inside her, into her incredibly hot and tight pussy. Tom felt her throbbing and squeezing around him.

As Jo began to instinctively move up and down his length, Sue swung her leg across his body, to sit on his chest, and slide her pussy to his mouth. Tom licked her pussy, tasting her for the first time, sucking her juices from her, his arms around her, pulling her to him. She lent against the wall above the bed, balancing herself as Tom pulled her to him, as Jo slid up and down his cock, as he thrust into her, the bed shaking with their movements.

Tom reached for Sue's breasts, feeling their weight, their firmness. Tom rubbed her nipples, teasing them, rubbing them between his finger and thumb. Jo leant forward, reaching round to join her brother in caressing their sister's breasts, in rubbing and teasing her erect nipples.

Tom could feel Jo's pussy clenching around her, and knew that she would come quickly. He thrust up into her, meeting her body as it moved downwards, all the time licking and sucking on Sue's sweet tasting pussy. Sue pushed herself harder to him as Jo's cries got louder, as she came, as her juices poured from her around her brother's cock. Her movements slowed, and she climbed away from him. She pulled Sue back along his body. Tom felt her wet pussy smearing its juices down his chest and stomach, and then his cock being buried in her hot pussy.

The feeling was incredible, moving so swiftly from one pussy to another. Jo grinned down at him, kissing him before taking her turn to sit across him. She turned to face Sue, pushing her ass back towards him, exposing her bum and dripping pussy to his mouth, to his tongue. As Sue took his cock deep inside her body, the girls reached for each other's breasts, leaning forward to kiss.

Tom stroked his tongue from Jo's puckered hole to her clit, running along her wet slit, into her pussy, tasting himself on her. Tom sucked her wet, juicy lips, and fucked her with his tongue. Both of them were pushing down on him, matching the upward thrusts of his cock and tongue. His balls were on fire, his cum hot inside them. Tom groaned, and Sue pushed down harder, faster.

With a cry Tom came, great fountains of cum shooting deep inside his sister. Sue cried out as well, pressing down hard and burying him inside her, her pussy gripping his cock as waves of pleasure rocked her body. Jo moaned into Sue's soft lips, pushing her pussy down as Tom's tongue sank inside her again, as he sucked on her clit, as she came again and again.

The girls fell away from Tom, the three of them lying on the bed catching their breath before reaching out to each other again. They talked then. Tom told his sister's how he sometimes watched them in the garden, how he had stumbled across their secret, how he had watched and listened – and fantasised.

As they talked, Sue and Jo stroked his cock, watching him as he rose up again, hard and throbbing. They took turns stroking his shaft and cradling his heavy balls. Tom's breathing got heavier as their movements speeded up, the muscles in his stomach and thighs tensing as his cum boiled deep inside his balls.

His legs were wide apart now, Sue and Jo each side of him, pressing their bodies to him, their eyes locked on his cock. Sue was stroking him, her hand a blur as it moved up and down his shaft. Jo squeezed his balls, and then ran her hand lower, searching for his ass.

As she ran her finger around his tight hole, Tom let out a deep groan. They watched wide eyed as cum erupted from his cock, jets of it flying into the air before splattering back onto his belly and thighs. Tom moaned at his release, then pulled his sister's to him, kissing them in turn. Jo moved down his body, lapping up the pools of cum on his body, then sharing it with Sue, sharing the taste, the feel of their brother's cum as their tongues dancing together.

They lay together for a while, not speaking but each of them thinking about what had happened, what they wanted to happen, what they needed. Sue climbed slowly off the bed and went to the bathroom. When she got back a few minutes later, it looked like Tom had dozed off, his cock resting against his thigh. She was tempted to go to him, but instead moved around the bed to Jo, who held her arms out to her naked sister.

They kissed for a long time, lying on their sides facing each other, their breasts pressed together. Slowly, they moved their hands over each others bodies, along their thighs and down their legs, back up towards their breasts, down over their firm bellies towards their pussies.

Jo eased her legs apart, lifting one knee, as Sue rubbed her clit softly before slipping her finger into her sister's wet pussy. She could feel Tom's cum still inside her, thick and sticky, mixing with Jo's slick juices. Sue pulled her finger out and sucked it, her eyes locked on Jo's. 

Jo reached for Sue, leaning forward to kiss her as she eased one, then two, fingers inside her wet pussy. They kissed as they fingered each other slowly, their tongues slipping and sliding over each other, moving with the rhythm of their fingers.

Behind them, Tom stirred. He rubbed his eyes, smiling as he glanced across at his sisters. He rolled onto his side and watched them, his cock in his hand. He was hard in seconds, his skin peeling back from his cock head as his shaft thickened and lengthened. He wriggled up behind Jo, pressing his cock along the tight gap between her firm cheeks as he reached around her to cup her breast.




The Twins…And Their Brother



Jo sighed and pushed back against him, loving the feel of his hardness against her, wanting that hardness inside her again. Sue eased her fingers out of Jo's pussy, and slid her hand between her sister's soft, damp thighs. She felt for her brother's balls, and then his shaft, dragging his hard length downwards, and between Jo's legs. Tom and Jo wriggled, guided by Sue as she fed her brother's long, hard cock into her sister's hot and wanton pussy.

Tom groaned as he felt Sue's hands on him, as he felt Jo's warm pussy engulfing him. Her pussy seemed to mould itself to him as he pushed deep inside her from behind, mould itself to every contour of his cock. He pulled Jo's leg up higher, making her cry out as he buried himself even deeper inside her. He rocked his body, sliding slowly in and out of her, pulling out until just his cock head was inside her before sliding his full length back inside her hot young body.

Jo moaned with pleasure as Tom filled her, then left her empty, then filled her again, her pussy stretching to take his hardness deep inside her. She sighed again as Tom pushed her hand under her, reaching up to cup her breast, to rub and pull at her nipple, his other hand still holding her leg up so that his cock could reach as deep as possible inside her.

Sue watched as her sister's pussy, the pussy she knew so well, was split apart by her brother's thick cock. She watched Jo's engorged lips stretching around Tom's cock, then sliding along his shaft, clinging to him, pulling him inside her. She leant forward and kissed Jo, feeling her being pushed against her by Tom's slow but powerful thrusts. She broke the kiss, then slithered down the bed, kissing and sucking on Jo's breast and nipple before moving lower.

She reached for them, moving so that she could cup Jo's throbbing mound in her hand. She rubbed her clit with her thumb as she felt Tom's cock slide between her fingers on its way in and out of their sister's body. She moved again, wriggling down so that she could sink her head between Jo's legs. She licked along Tom's shaft, letting her tongue trail along it with his movements, tasting Jo's juices on him. She flicked her tongue across Jo's clit and pussy, licking and sucking and kissing them both, tasting, feeling, her brother's cock and her sister's pussy as they moved together.

Sue felt Jo's pussy pressing harder against her mouth as Tom's movements became more urgent, as his thrusts became harder, faster. Tom held Jo tight, pulling her to him even as she pushed back against him. Sue sucked and licked and kissed them both, feeling Jo tense beneath her, then cry out as her climax crashed through her, as her juices flooded from her.

Tom groaned and buried himself inside Jo, his cum erupting from his cock. Jo moaned again, pushing back against him as she felt a flood of cum erupting inside her for the first time. She reached for Sue, holding her head, wanting the pain and the pleasure to go on forever as Tom throbbed and jerked inside her, as Sue licked and sucked her. 

Slowly, Jo and Tom came down from their highs. His cock slipped from her, but only as far as Sue's mouth as she sucked her brother's semi erect cock, licking away his cum and her sister's juices before doing the same for Jo's pussy.

Sue savoured the taste, the feel, of their hot bodies, of their juices, sharing their pleasure though her own body was still on fire, crying out for release. As her own body calmed down, Jo eased her sister onto her back, leaning down to kiss her, first on the mouth, and then her breasts.

She swirled her tongue around Sue's nipples, one after the after, flicking at the taut flesh before sucking hard, drawing her sister's nipple into her mouth. She reached lower, sliding a hand over her belly, reaching for her mound, her pussy – but only to find that Tom had beaten her to it.

Tom eased his fingers inside Sue, fucking her slowly, feeling her wetness around him, hearing her soft moans of pleasure. Jo moved, kissing her way down Sue's body, over her smooth belly, moving slowly lower. Sue cupped her own breasts, feeling the firmness in her hands, the hardness of her nipples against her palms.

As Tom fingers moved inside Sue's pussy, Jo licked and sucked at her clit, teasing the rubbery nub of flesh with her tongue. She sucked in time to Tom's fingers, feeling Sue writhing beneath her, her breathing getting louder, harsher, as her climax built inside her. 

Sue arched her back, her fingers entwined in Jo's hair, pulling her sister tighter onto her pussy. Tom's fingers moved faster, Jo sucked and licked harder, as Sue's orgasm erupted deep inside her, sending pleasure screaming through her. She cried out in pleasure, and then sagged back on the bed. Jo pulled Tom's fingers away, then lapped gently at her sister's clit and pussy, prolonging the pleasure as long as she could before clambering back up the bed to hold her sister tight.

Tom held them both, the three of them wanting to be together as they drifted off to sleep, satisfied for now.

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Sue woke up first. She rubbed her eyes, reaching out for Jo as she always did. Instead, she found Tom. He was lying on his back, his cock nestling in its bed of hair at the base of his belly. He had one arm thrown out – and Jo was lying within it, her naked body close to her brothers. Sue immediately felt a tingling deep inside her, a throbbing in her pussy, as she looked at them, as memories of the previous night came flooding back.

Jo stirred, sitting up slowly and smiling across at Sue as she stretched. Sue motioned for her to keep quiet, pointing at their still sleeping brother. Jo grinned as her sister, and then carefully leant over Tom to kiss her. They caressed each others breasts as they kissed, their hands moving slowly over each others bodies. As they parted, Jo leant over and kissed her sister's firm breasts, licking and teasing her erect nipples. 

Sue reached for Tom, stroking his cock, feeling it react instantly to her touch as it grew hard in her hand. He stirred as Sue's hand moved along his shaft, waking up and reaching out to both of them, reaching out to touch them both, to touch their breasts, their pussies, wanting them both.

He started to sit up, fully awake now, but Sue pushed him back, moving down to suck his cock into her mouth. Jo knelt at the bottom of the bed, reaching between his legs to cradle his balls, to run her finger tip around his ass. She watched as Sue moved into a 69 position, lowering her pussy onto Tom's face, never letting his cock slip from her mouth.

Tom gazed up at his sister's wet pussy. As she sucked on his cock, her hips moved lower, pressing her pussy to his face. He licked along her slit, moaning softly as he tasted her sweetness. He sucked on her, feeling her pressing harder against him, wanting more. He rubbed his lips and tongue across her clit, holding her ass and pulling her onto him.

They sucked and licked at each other, tasting each other. Jo moved from one to the other, caressing and kissing, using her fingers and her mouth on them. She moved away from the bed for a moment, and reached out to the draw beside the bed – and pulled out the double ended dildo she had shared with Sue only days before. She pulled a chair across the room and sat at the side of the bed, her feet on the chair, her legs drawn up to expose her wet pussy.

She rubbed the end of the plastic cock across her clit, then her pussy. She eased the head inside herself, sighing as she felt its thickness, her pussy lips wrapped around it. And then she plunged it deep inside herself, moaning at the immediate sensations of pleasure that ran through her. Sue and Tom both turned towards her, drawn by the noise. As they continued to suck and lick each other, they watched Jo fuck herself.

They watched as she pressed the toy deep inside herself, and held it there with her thighs while she squeezed her breasts tight, pinching her nipples. And they watched while she fucked herself harder, while she rubbed the wet toy on her clit, while she pressed it lower against her tiny puckered hole before sliding it back deep inside her aching pussy. And they watched while her body trembled as her self-induced orgasm shot through her.

Jo sat back gasping, her eyes closed, her thighs clenched tightly together, prolonging her pleasure as long as possible. When she opened her eyes, her brother and sister were still watching her, still taking in the changes that had come over her as her orgasm rushed through her.

"Fuck her," she whispered to Tom, "Fuck our sister, fuck her hard."

Sue climbed off Tom, and lay on the bed beside him. Jo watched closely as he swung a leg over her, and knelt above her, his cock rock hard and still glistening where she'd been sucking on him. Tom seemed enormous as he towered over her, his body strong and muscular. She thrust her breasts up at him, showing him their firmness, her hard nipples. 

"Fuck me then," she moaned to Tom, "Do what Jo says."

He bent towards her, his cock resting at the entrance to her pussy. The angry red head seemed to glow against her pale wet flesh, against her swollen pussy lips. Jo moved onto the bed alongside them, and reached for Tom's cock. She stroked along his length, feeling his size and strength. She rubbed the head along Sue's pussy, and then watched it stretch her, watched it disappear into her body.

Sue reached for them both, crying out as Tom's cock filled her completely. It felt thicker than before. Her pussy seemed to be moulding itself around him, closing up as he slipped his cock slowly out of her, and then opening up around him as he ploughed it back inside her, reaching deeper with every stroke. Her body was on fire, the heat rising in her pussy and spreading throughout her body.

She reached for him, pulling him to her, pushing her hips up to meet his powerful thrusts. They moved as one, faster and faster, their cries filling the room. Jo watched, touching them both, caressing them, wanting them. 

Sue could take no more as her orgasm hit her fully. She sobbed with pleasure as it washed through her, her pussy gripping Tom's cock, throbbing around him. Tom cried out seconds later as his cock seemed to swell up and then burst, his cum gushing into his sister. He drove his cock deep into her and held it there as they clung to each other, showering kisses across each other's face.

Later, they headed downstairs for breakfast. Sue automatically reached for her dressing gown, but then laughed – and led the way, all three of them naked. They sorted out a simple breakfast of juice and coffee, cereal and toast, between them. But even so, it took ages to prepare as they were constantly brushing against each other, reaching out for each other, enjoying each others nakedness.

As they ate, they planned their day. Any plans they might have had before were forgotten – now they wanted to be together. As it was bright and sunny, they decided to head out to a forest they used to go to as kids, taking a picnic with them. They tidied up the breakfast things, and then headed back upstairs.

It was Tom who suggested they use the double shower in their parent's bathroom. Sue and Jo had just about forgotten about it - they had probably been about ten when they'd last been in it together, after getting muddy playing in the back garden. This time it would be different.

Jo led the way, Sue behind her, leading Tom by the cock. The shower was like two cubicles together, with showerheads at each end. Jo switched both on, and beckoned the others to join her. 

They showered together, washing each other. Jo stood in the middle while Tom washed her back, and Sue her front. They washed her slowly, running their soapy hands over every part of her sexy body. Sue rubbed her nipples softly, smoothing her hands over her breasts, savouring the feel of them. She washed her pussy, feeling Tom's hands washing her bum as they both reached down low.

Then they moved so that first Sue and then Tom could be washed. Jo ran her hands over their firm bodies, sucking on both their nipples when she had finished washing their fronts. When they were finished washing, she knelt down and kissed Sue's pussy, running her tongue along the pink slit, sucking her lips into her mouth. She rubbed her clit with her tongue, before pushing her tongue inside. Sue held her head, pushing her pussy onto her sister's mouth, onto her tongue.

Putting her hand behind her, Jo reached for Tom's cock. It was rock hard again. He moved around so that she could reach him more easily. She stroked his cock, and then started to wank him with long pulls on his cock, stretching his skin back and forth. Tom leant forward and drew Sue's ripe nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking on her tasty body.

Sue ran her hand down to her clit, rubbing herself quickly with a circular motion. It was all too much for her – her finger on her clit, the tongues and mouths on her pussy and breasts – and she came, pulling her sister and brother to her, forcing their mouth's onto her body, her fingertip pressing hard onto her clit. Tom moved to muffle her cries with his mouth, his lips pressed hard to hers, his tongue exploring passionately. 

As Sue recovered, they all moved out of the shower. Tom held Jo by the hips and helped her sit on the edge on the vanity unit, their bodies still wet from the shower. Tom stepped in between her legs and slipped his cock inside her. Her pussy was already flooded with her juices, and he slid in easily, penetrating her deeply. Her fucked her quickly, both of them on the verge of cumming after being with Sue.

Sue crossed the room to them, bending to kiss Jo's erect nipples, to touch her breasts, while her other hand was on Tom's ass, pulling him onto their sister. She urged him to fuck Jo harder, and then watched as Jo and Tom cried out themselves, all three of them clinging together, satisfied for now.

They stepped back into the shower, before drying each other off. Afterwards they headed towards their own rooms to get dressed for their day out. Tom pulled on some shorts and a tee shirt. In their room, Sue and Jo both picked out a lacy bra from their draw, looked at each other, laughed – and threw them to one side. They pulled on panties that clung to them, followed by short denim skirts and vest tops. Tom could only whistle softly as they emerged from their room, their tight tops clinging to the soft curves of their beasts, to their pert, hard nipples.

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They took Tom's car, and drove out to the forest, which was about an hour away. By the time they had sorted out a picnic and everything, they were quite late leaving and it was almost lunch time before they arrived. Once they arrived, Tom parked up, and they set off through the well laid out paths, chattering happily, remembering all the times they had spent there as kids.

After an hour or so they found themselves in a very secluded glade. They had walked almost in a circle, and were now only a ten minute walk from the car. Tom offered to go and get the picnic, so Sue and Jo settled down on the thick grass to wait, enjoying the sunshine filtering through the trees.

It was the first time that they had really been alone since the previous night, and were soon talking through what had happened. There were no regrets – far from it. As they talked, they became more and more aware of each other, of just how secluded the glade was, how quiet it was.

Sue looked at Jo in a certain way, and that was enough – they fell into each other's arms, Sue falling backwards to lie down, pulling Jo on top of her. Jo straddled her sister, her knees each side of her, her hard nipples pressing into Sue's firm, succulent breasts through their thin tops. They kissed softly, their tongues caressing each other before slipping into the other's hungry mouth.

Sue reached down to run her hands over Jo's bum, holding her tight, their pussies grinding against each other. They sighed softly as they kissed, as their juices sprung from them as their bodies moulded together. They pulled at each others clothes, everything but their need, their desire, forgotten.

As they kissed, their movements became more urgent, more passionate, both of them wanting more. Jo turned herself around slowly, kissing her way along Sue's body, licking and sucking on her erect nipples, on her belly, until she found the soft, wet centre of Sue's body.

She ran her tongue into Sue's pussy, just as she felt her own pussy being engulfed by Sue's hungry mouth, by her probing, inquisitive tongue. Their passion built quickly after the excitement of the day, as they kissed and licked and sucked and pleasured each other, their faces coated in each other's juices. Sue gazed at Jo's delicate pink pussy as she devoured it, sucking hungrily on her lips, her tongue probing her before flicking across her clit. 

They didn't hear Tom come back until he was stood by them. Sue looked up and saw him first, standing naked, his cock swaying in front of him, already dripping with pre cum as he watched them. He reached out for Jo's firm bum, his fingers running past one sister's now still mouth, and into his other sister's hot, wet pussy.

Jo froze for a second, not realising that Tom was there, and then pushed back eagerly as his thick, strong finger entered her. Then she felt Sue's mouth and tongue back on her, licking her, sucking her, as she was finger fucked.

Sue watched as Tom pulled his finger out of Jo, and moved to stand behind her. She reached up to stroke his hard, long cock, peeling the foreskin back to reveal the throbbing head. He moaned out loud as she wanked him gently, her mouth still on Jo's pussy. She pulled him by his cock towards Jo, guiding him into her, watching as it stretched Jo's pussy again, as it disappeared, just the head at first, and then the whole thick length of him.

Jo cried out as she felt Tom cock enter her, as he filled her, her pussy throbbing around him. She felt Sue's mouth sucking on her clit, her mouth still hungry to taste her. Tom's cock slid in and out of her, the first long, slow strokes being replaced by a faster, more urgent rhythm as their mutual pleasure, their need, built. Sue felt Jo's fingers plunge into her in time to Tom's thrusts, her wetness pouring onto her thighs. 

They all cried out as their climaxes built. Tom roared as he drove into Jo one last time, before holding his cock deep inside her. She felt it jerking as his balls emptied his cum into her. Sue reached up, lapping at his heavy balls. Jo screamed as she felt his hot cum taking her over the edge, her fingers driving deeper into Sue, who in turn cried out her pleasure.

Tom man pulled out of Jo, and slumped on the ground beside them. Jo rolled off Sue and looked at him. He held out his arms, pulling his sister's to him.

They ate their picnic naked, taking their time, enjoying being together. They had brought some strawberries and a tub of cream for dessert, and soon Jo was lying down while the others ate the food from her belly. The girls smeared Tom's cock with cream, then licked and sucked it off him slowly, his cock rising up at their touch. Sue straddled him, dropping her pussy down onto him, taking him deep inside her, drenching his cock with her juices. Jo stood in front her as Sue licked the last of the cream from her belly, before lapping at her pussy.

Their cries echoed around the secluded glade again as they came, as they pleasured and satisfied each other. Afterwards, they dressed slowly, reluctantly. As they drove home, they planned their evening. Tom had just got a bonus from work, so he offered to treat them to a nice meal out. So, as soon as they were home, Jo and Sue disappeared upstairs to shower and change, to slip into something they thought Tom would approve of.





The Twins' Birthday



It all started with my dopey sister, Wendy. She's always been a little 'showy' - short skirts, tight little T-shirts and all that sort of thing - whereas I've always been too embarrassed to expose too much flesh (I don't even sunbathe topless when no-one can see me). My husband, Dave, always tries to encourage me and reckons that I've got an even better figure than the gorgeous little Wendy, but I guess I'm just too shy. Or at least ways I was.

Dave and his brother Tim (Wendy's husband) are twins and Wendy and I normally prepare them a special meal for their birthday and we were going to do the same this year until Wendy pointed out that it was their 30th and that she thought we should do something really special for them. She suggested we should dress up in really sexy gear to serve them their food and my first reaction was to run a mile. As I said, Wendy's quite daring and I'm not (or wasn't). I tried to dissuade her but we were sitting in her living room sipping wine, and by the time Tim came home and I left all I had managed to do was to persuade her that I was too embarrassed for anything really sexy but that I'd settle for short skirts and a skimpy top of some sort. That's the trouble with me mixing wine and Wendy - I end up in all sorts of trouble.

When the day arrived we went the boys to the pub while we prepared and then opened a bottle of wine to sip at while we were getting the meal ready. By the time we could leave the kitchen to get ourselves ready I was already a little tipsy and Wendy had spent the past hour and a half persuading me to go through with her little plan. I wasn't tipsy enough to let her get away with much but, despite my natural reticence, I was starting to feel a little bit excited (Dave, I knew, would enjoy this and I tried not to think of Tim's reaction).

We took another bottle of wine up to Wendy's bedroom and I found that she'd already spread out loads of skimpy clothes for us to try on. She had already said that she would find something for me to wear (I don't even own stuff like that let alone wear it!) and as we are similar sizes she reckoned that she'd be able to find something. I had been petrified before the wine, but now, as I say, I was getting a little excited and by the time I'd finished another glass of wine, I was giggling and staring at myself in the mirror wearing a tiny silk bra and panties. The bra barely covered my nipples and if they hadn't been so hard I doubt whether it would stay up!

Wendy was wearing a tiny g-string and nothing else and had somehow persuaded me to complete the outfit with a loose fitting mini-skirt and a low-cut blouse which was almost transparent. Oh well, I said - 'It is their birthday'. I was just about to step into the skirt, shivering a little with the thought of the boys eyes when they saw us (especially me!) when the front door opened.

'Perhaps we should just go down like this?' Wendy suggested making for the door.

I grabbed her, giggling, 'No way! It's bad enough as it is.'

'Well, it is their birthday,' Wendy mimicked me and we cracked up again.

I pulled her back to the bed and we finished dressing, Wendy calling out to the boys that we'd be down in a minute. I looked at the finished article in the mirror and a little, treacherous, thrill went through me. Even with the blouse on Tim and Dave had a clear view of the tiny bra which in itself was see-through enough to show a shadowy outline of my still-rigid nipples. The skirt barely covered my bum and when I turned sideways and bent over a little it rode up to show my tiny panties. I wondered if there was still time to back out of this but the wine and Wendy mixture had left me a little too excited. I glanced over at Wendy who was dressed almost the same as me but whereas my blouse was simply low-cut, hers gaped as she bent to admire her own view, and the tiny bra underneath was almost completely see-through. Not only would Dave get a kick out of seeing me like this, but also Wendy! Funnily enough, instead of that upsetting me a little it only served to excite me even more.

Nevertheless, Wendy still had to drag me forcibly out of the bedroom and downstairs. Outside the living room door Wendy stopped me and smiled at me, her face a little flushed. 'Well, it is their birthday,' she whispered, giggling quietly. I giggled back, even when she quickly undid the topmost button of her already revealing blouse and then followed it by doing the same to mine. I was about to protest but a firm hand in my back propelled both of us into the room.

'Hi, guys,' Wendy trilled.

Dave and Tim turned round a stared, their jaws dropping open. 'Wow!' Dave gasped and crossed over to me (giving an appreciate glance to Wendy as he came!).

'Happy birthday,' I told him, kissing his still gaping mouth.

'Definitely,' he hugged me hard and I could feel a distinct hard-on pressing into my groin. The feel of it excited me even more and all of a sudden this dressing up seemed like a great idea.

Wendy and I disentangled ourselves from our respective spouses and headed for the safety of the kitchen where we closed the door behind us and giggled together. 'I think we've pleased them,' Wendy commented, 'Did you see the fronts of their Chinos?'

'How could I miss,' I giggled (although I hadn't dared to look at Tim at all at that point).

Wendy, gasping a little quickly grabbed one of the prepared starters and headed for the dining room where the boys had been told to sit down. I followed quickly with the other before my nerve failed me. Not quickly enough though! Typical Wendy, instead of serving Tim she made straight for Dave and made a great show of bending over as she laid the dish on the table in front of him. His eyes, naturally enough gaped down the blouse at the tiny bra and Wendy's shapely breasts. Surprisingly (for me) this display - and Dave's reaction - gave me another thrill of excitement and I found myself at Tim's side before I realised it. 'Oh well, it is their birthday' I thought before copying Wendy and leaning down in front of Tim. It wasn't until I saw his napkin move on his lap, and noticed where his eyes were fixed before I realised that I was showing him more than I'd shown any other man apart from Dave. I glanced down my own blouse (along with Tim) and saw that the top halves of both nipples were visible - only their hardness keeping the bra in place at all. I straightened up quickly and looked over at Dave. He was staring backwards and forwards between me and Wendy and looked like the happiest husband in the World.

I shivered again and headed quickly back to the kitchen as Wendy wished them both 'bon appetite' with what I though was a little too much emphasis on the 'tit'. 

I was gasping a little bit when we were both back in the steamy kitchen and had shut the door on four wide eyes and two gaping mouths.

'Think they're enjoying it so far?' Wendy asked.

'So far? How much further is there to go?' I giggled.

By way of answer Wendy undid the remaining buttons on her blouse and dropped it to the floor. 

'We can't-' I began to protest, but she stopped me by saying that the boys had seen everything underneath already and then by unbuttoning my blouse. She pulled it off my shoulders and I stood there trying to make up my mind. Wendy's nipples were dark, hard and plainly visible through her bra and I realised that Dave must have seen exactly what I was seeing now. Again, perversely, it excited me more - especially when I remembered that Tim had seen a little of my own nipples. I looked down at the tiny bra I wore and made to adjust it so that they were completely covered, but Wendy stopped me. 

'Tim's always said he'd like to see more of you, so don't disappoint him,' she laughed.

The wine had obviously done more than I thought because I just gaped at her and began to really enjoy this for the first time. 'Well,' I thought to myself, 'Dave and Tim seem to be enjoying this and Wendy obviously doesn't seem to mind And, of course, it was their birthday....' I giggled and shrugged, and Wendy laughed too, her flush deepening.

'You do realise,' she added, 'we've been shedding one layer of clothes per course. Pity there's not a pudding!'

'Wendy!' I admonished, momentarily imagining myself without the skirt. But the trouble was that I could. The look on Dave's face had suggested that I would be repaid a hundred-fold for what I'd done so far and all I could seem to think about was the massive erections our performance had induced. I looked down at my near-exposed boobs and then at Wendy. My panties, under the skirt, were brief, but Wendy's were almost non-existent. God knows why but Wendy's naughty ideas seemed to have taken hold.

'Well, if you're so disappointed...' I began and then lunged for her skirt. It was fastened by a single button which popped open as soon as I touched it. The skirt fell to the floor revealing her see-through g-string.

Wendy squealed and looked at me open-mouthed. I guessed that Dave would love this view and knew, as I thought it, that I'd have to do the same. I couldn't begin to imagine what Dave would think if I wandered out like that, but I knew he'd enjoy it. And for the first time, I also knew that Tim would - and wanted him too. The thought made me blush and I couldn't believe how excited I was beginning to feel.

Wendy shook her head, smirking. 'Come on then!' She nodded at my skirt.

I giggled and fumbled with the tiny zip. Some tiny element of doubt re-asserted itself and I began to protest but Wendy stopped that by tugging at the recalcitrant zipper and the skirt joined hers on the kitchen floor. I looked down at my near naked body and shook my head again, ready to protest that we might be taking things too far. Boy, I couldn't make up my mind. One second all I could think about was how much Dave (and Tim!) was enjoying it and how excited I was, the next my old embarrassment was taking over. Wendy ended my internal debate by shoving an oven-cloth over my hand and pointing to a plate (smiling evilly).

Not really believing I was doing it, I picked up the plate and followed Wendy to the kitchen door, my acres of bare flesh feeling more exposed than I could ever remember. Before I had a last chance to protest Wendy opened the door and all I could see was those four wide open eyes and two wide open mouths. I had expected somehow to be able to avoid going to the table, but when I saw Dave's appreciative gaze I just followed Wendy into the room.

I felt totally naked - especially when Tim's gaze seemed to follow me every inch of the way to the table. I glanced at Dave and he was shaking his head in pure delight - his eyes skittering between the two near-naked females presenting their dinners. Wendy glanced back at me and I was amazed to see her blushing furiously before opting to set her plate in front of her husband rather than mine as she had done with the starter. The sight of her being so 'coy' forced the last few dregs of embarrassment from me, and the look on Dave's face as he gazed at Wendy's butt before looking me up and down seemed to soak my skimpy pants - I had never felt so excited, daring, naked! in my life.

I set the plate down on the table with shaking hands and whispered a breathless 'Happy birthday' to Dave. He reached out to grab me, but by now I was able to tease a little and stepped backwards quickly. My butt bumped into Wendy's and we grabbed each others hands before dashing for the kitchen. 

We were giggling like crazy when we managed to close the door and Wendy was shaking her head at me in disbelief. 'Did you see the looks on their faces?' she giggled.

'Well,' I began, giggling myself.

'It is their birthday!' Wendy finished, laughing.

We sipped some more wine while we quietened down and I stared at the view Dave had got of Wendy. Tiny g-string, her blonde pubes showing through, tinier bra, her dark nipples plain to see - and then I looked down at myself. The panties were translucent and my much darker hair was clearly visible - and, although the tiny bra wasn't exactly see-through, my left nipple was now in plain sight. I gasped a little, wondering whether it had been that way in the dining room. And whether that was one of the reasons why my brother was sporting the most incredible hard-on inside his smart Chinos. I just couldn't imagine that this was me! And not could I imagine just how happy Dave was. Tim getting an eyeful of me and him getting an eyeful of the wonderful Wendy. 

I looked down at my exposed nipple again and giggled. 'Glad there's no more courses!'

Wendy reached out a twitched my bra-strap. 'What about the whisky?'

I stared at her aghast. She couldn't be serious, could she?

Laughing again, she stretched out and slipped one strap off my shoulder, my right boob popping out of the flimsy cup. I stared down at myself again and tried to put thoughts of how Dave - and more importantly Tim - would like to see that, and shook my head. 'I couldn't,' I suggested, not covering my naked breast.

'I will if you will,' Wendy teased, her face flushed and her breathing fast. She reached behind her back and paused, a lascivious grin on her face.

I couldn't think what to say, let alone what to do. I was trembling with excitement, fear and something else that I couldn't describe.

'It is a special birthday, after all,' Wendy went on, giggling a little. 'Go on, they'd both love it!'

My mouth just kept opening and closing like a goldfish. Dave would love it - especially knowing that Tim would see me - and suddenly I realised that I was quite keen too - although, surely, I couldn't be. As I said, I don't even sunbathe topless when no-one can see me. 'I... I-' I began.

Wendy undid her bra, hanging on to the straps behind her back. 'Look,' she said breathlessly, 'I've always wanted to do something like this for Tim - and he's always going on about you - and Dave's really nice, and, and, and... it is their birthday.'

Just the knowledge that sexy Wendy was as nervous as me seemed to have some effect. I didn't manage to actually sat anything, but when I smiled and shook my head, Wendy let go of the bra straps and shook it off. 

Her breasts are gorgeous, small and firm with dark nipples, and she looked down at herself as if she couldn't believe what she was doing. Dave, I knew would just about come in his pants when he saw this and the sight of Wendy and the thought of Dave sent something close to an orgasmic wave through my body. Still not quite believing it, I reached behind my back and unclipped the bra. Like Wendy, I took a while to actually let go of the flimsy garment, now knowing that Tim was going to be seeing me topless.

Not even giggling now, Wendy grabbed two glasses and handed them to me before picking up the bottle of Bells. 'Let's go!' she gulped, shrugging but not moving to the door.

I looked down at my naked breasts and across to hers, biting my bottom lip. Dave, I guessed, wouldn't be able to keep his hands off me. Maybe not even off Wendy! Tim I supposed would be the same way. By now I wanted Dave to see me like this - and Tim - but a thought nagged at my mind. 'What if they want to... you know, touch us?'

'Don't you want them to?' Wendy grinned, a little sheepishly.

Once again, her embarrassment seemed to free up something in me. 'I guess I wouldn't stop them,' I giggled.

She grinned back, more her old cocky self. 'Either of them?'

I feigned a look of horror but then shrugged - feeling as daring as I'd ever done in my life.

Wendy stared down at herself and then at my half-naked bod. She took a deep breath and asked 'This is a very special birthday, isn't it?'

I nodded, suddenly wondering where this was leading.

She set the whisky bottle down and came across to me, placing her hands on my ribs, just under my naked breasts. 'I really appreciate you going along with this,' she whispered and indicated what she meant by delicately stroking the underside of my left breast, 'but...' she tailed off looking embarrassed again.

'What?'

'Well,' she stammered a little and then went on hurriedly, 'Tim's wanted me to do something like this for the longest time, and.....'

'And?'

She sighed and seemed to reach a decision. 'And... I want to do it right.' With that she let go of me and put her hands on her hips. 'If you really don't want me to.....' she began before sliding her tiny g-string down her thighs. It fell to the floor and she stared at me.

I stared at her totally naked body, her flush now down to her small breasts, the tuft of blonde pubic hair shining in the bright kitchen. I thought of Dave looking at the same view and felt the by-now familiar tingle of excitement again. And I thought of Tim seeing me the same way - and how Dave would enjoy it so much. Suddenly, after all the years, it was little embarrassed me that was raring to go. I set the glasses aside and hugged Wendy, feeling her firm breasts against mine, and her warm body in close contact. 'Well,' I whispered into her ear, 'it is a special birthday!' I stepped back and quickly slid my own panties to the floor.

The sudden feeling of air against my normally covered areas made me feel as exposed as I ever had and I began to doubt my resolve. Dave, Tim.....

Wendy giggled and grabbed my arm. 'Come on!'

Before I could protest she dragged me straight through into the dining room.

'Happy birthday, lucky fellas!' Wendy called, her voice a little constricted.

Dave and Tim turned round and stared, amazed and obviously happy. They were standing by the table, and I swear to you I could see their dicks shoot upright in their trousers. 

Now that I'd done it, I couldn't believe I really had. I stared at Dave and Tim as they eyed both of us in turn and realised that for the first time in my life, I'd actually stripped off for a stranger. I was naked. Not just my breasts, but everything! 

And I was enjoying it! Tim's eyes were definitely spending more time on me than Wendy and Dave, I saw, could barely take his eyes off Wendy's gorgeous little tits. I took a deep breath, swelling my boobs as much as possible, and trilled a nervous 'Happy birthday!'

Tim and Dave began to clap, shaking their heads and gazing in awe. 

Dave took a step towards me, and I felt a little relief after being so bare and exposed but gasped when Tim grabbed his arm. They nodded to each other without a word (twins!) and then, grinning even broader, swapped sides and came towards us - Tim towards me and Dave towards Wendy. At the same time we both raised our hands, giggling, wondering what they were up to - but, deep-down, knowing it already.

I couldn't stop him as Tim took my outstretched hand and pulled me to him. 'Just a birthday kiss,' he muttered, 'And a thankyou.' He pulled me close and kissed me on the mouth. I could feel his huge erection and my naked skin against his clothes. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Dave hugging Wendy, one hand on her bare butt, the other alongside her breast and I realised he wanted to touch her naked tit.

Instead of jealousy because of what he wanted to do, I was shocked to find that I was a little jealous because I wanted Tim to do the same to me! 

Then his hands moved to my shoulders, pushed me back a little and he gazed down at my bare breasts. 'Thankyou,' he whispered, and his hands slid down, over my collar bones and onto the soft (heaving!) flesh. I could feel the roughness of his palms against my erect nipples and he squeezed my tits so gently that all I could do was moan. I glanced at Dave and saw him kissing Wendy's tits and I immediately pulled Tim's head down on to mine, thrusting them hard against his eager lips.

Wendy was groaning loudly and delightedly and she reached out to me, grabbing my hand. I squeezed back as Tim's teeth nibbled gently.

'I've wanted to say this for ages,' Wendy gasped, 'Tim, could you take me upstairs and fuck me? You two come too,' she finished to me and Dave.




The Twins' Birthday



Tim lifted his head, muttered 'Yes!' and sent his hands all over my body, even between my legs which had me gasping for air. He stepped away from me with a final look and a final caress of my bare breasts and the grabbed Wendy. Dave and I followed them upstairs, expecting to be shown the spare bedroom but we were dragged uncomplaining into the master bedroom where clothes still littered the bed.

Wendy threw them on the floor while Tim threw his clothes off. He and Dave finished undressing at the same moment and all I could see for a few seconds were these two massive, engorged cocks - engorged and massive because of how Wendy and me had behaved. Wendy threw herself onto her back on the bed and spread her legs open, no more shyness left. For just a second, I thought that Dave was going to throw himself on top of her (and for a moment, I almost hoped so!) but he just lent over her and kissed her left breast before pulling me down onto the bed beside Wendy and Tim who had already jumped on board.

Like Wendy I just lay down and spread them and Dave's massive cock was inside me in a second. I was so wet and excited and wound up, I felt the first tremors of orgasm almost straight away and with Dave's cock so hard and hot, and with Wendy and Tim grunting and groaning just a few inches away I finally let go. I came and came hard, and I don't really remember too many details of the next few minutes other than Dave pulling Tim's hand onto my bare boobs and Dave himself caressing the groaning Wendy. I loved every tiny second of it.

A while later the boys rolled off us and Wendy and I grinned at each other as we just lay back, exposed while they stared at us. 'Special birthday!' Wendy giggled and we reached out and hugged each other. Unbelievably, this seemed to set Dave and Tim off again.

Dave and I went to their spare bedroom and spent most of the next six hours humping away like crazy (and listening to Wendy and Tim doing the same) before dozing off, sore, happy and exhausted.

I woke up at around ten in the morning to find Dave caressing my breasts and grinning from ear to ear. 'Thanks,' he whispered to me. The full realisation of what we'd got up to the previous evening came rushing back - hand in hand with a delicious shiver of excitement. Not only had I granted Dave a really outrageous favour, I'd thoroughly enjoyed it. I remembered the look on Dave's face when we first went into the room totally naked - and the look on Tim's. I giggled and blushed. 'I still can't believe I did it.'

'Nor me, but thanks anyway,' Dave said. 'How did it feel when Tim did this?' he asked, stroking my naked breasts.

I was going to try an outraged look but spoilt it by groaning with pleasure. Dave laughed and slid on top of me, his dick hard and hot against my somewhat sore pussy. He slid easily into me, feeling bigger than I'd ever felt him before and we rolled over together so that I could straddle him - a position we both adore. I leaned forward so that he could kiss and suck on my rock hard nipples, riding him slowly.

Dave was almost purring as I sat back fully impaled on his massive erection. He grinned up at me and nodded towards the door. 'It's not quite shut, you know. What if Tim was to walk in now?'

I glanced at the door and then down at my bare tits. Dave had begged me to loosen up and be proud of my body - to show it off for him. I had never had the nerve before but Wendy and the wine had broken some sort of dam and, although I doubted whether I'd ever go quite as far as I had the previous evening again, just the memory of being exposed - and touched! - excited me like nothing had ever done before. 'What if he does,' I almost gasped, 'After all, he's seen it all before, hasn't he?'

Dave's mouth gaped a little and he began to thrust a little harder under me. 'Are you serious?' he panted.

I don't really think that I was, but before I could answer Dave, a dirty grin on his face, called out 'Tim! Wendy!'

I gasped and grabbed for the sheet, meaning to roll off Dave and cover myself but his legs locked around mine and he grabbed my arms. I was about to protest in the loudest terms but the feel of his massive dick inside me and the knowledge that it was my behaviour last night that had ended up with both of us being hornier than we'd ever been before (alright, and the sight of Tim's face staring at me - and his hands touching me... and his nakedness just beside me) - all of that stopped me.

'If that's what you'd like,' I gasped at him. I leant back and puffed out my chest. Dave looked astonished and excited beyond belief, and he released my arms slowly as if he thought I'd go back on my word.

When I heard footsteps outside the door I almost did try to cover my bare boobs but the look on Dave's face, the feel of him inside me and a new found sense of daring stopped me. ...

The next hour taught me more about myself than I ever imagined there was to know – and it's changed me forever. I wanted to tell you all right here and now but Dave is a bit of a tease and he wants me to wait and write some more once you've all had a chance to tell me what you think of it all so far...

I'm waiting...



The Twins Ch. 01



Chapter 1: Sisters First 

It started out innocent enough, with a kiss. We are twin sisters, Sarah and I, and it seemed natural that our first sexual explorations would be with each other. It was just a kiss after all, two sets of soft pink lips meeting together from two sets of identical faces framed with the same long blonde hair. Sarah started it. She wanted to know what it would be like to kiss a boy. We both had a crush on Billy Stewardson from our math class and all the girls at our school were dying to be noticed by him. 

"What if he does kiss me and I am terrible at it. I've never kissed anyone but dad and that doesn't count because he's dad and not a real boy," Sarah moaned. It would be a fate worse then death really, to finally kiss Billy Stewardson and not be any good at it. I sympathized with her, as I was scared of a similar fate for myself if I got the chance. I could see Sarah eying me in the mirror, as I brushed out my hair.

"What?" I finally said.

"Nothing... oh, nothing," she replied guilty, her eyes sliding downwards as her pale skin took on a rosy blush. "I was just thinking..."

"We're sisters. You can tell me anything."

Sarah paused. "What if we practiced on each other?"

A warm heat tingled between my thighs and my heart raced as I thought of pressing my small breasts against Sarah's equally slim chest. There would be no shame, no guilty feelings in kissing Sarah, and the utter taboo seemed to heighten my excitement. Our mother is deeply religious, and her teachings against the sin of fornication had kept Sarah or I from dating much as teenagers. We had turned eighteen over the summer, and were never so painfully aware of being left behind as we were now in our senior year of high school. It seemed like a golden opportunity for me to explore with someone I could trust. 

I moved from my seat near the mirror, and slid next to my sister on the bed. She wet her lips nervously and pressed her face close to mine with her eyes tightly shut. My tongue traced the outline of her mouth slowly, and I could feel her shiver beneath me, as she parted her lips and moved to lay down across the bed, her hands pulling me on top of her slim body.

Over the next few months, we grew bolder, as the promised apocalypse did not come. At first, we simply petted, and later watched each other masturbate. Sarah liked to run her left hand over her breasts to tug at her nipples as her right slowly stroked her wet clit in a circular motion, whereas I preferred to ram my fingers into my pussy three at a time, pausing only to lick my fingers once and a while.

"Does it taste good?" Sarah asked one day, as she arched her back in climax, her fingers moving quickly now as she moaned, a pink nipple twisted in rhythm to each stroke she made. I sucked my juicy fingers and nodded, watching her cum.

"Can I taste it?" asked Sarah. "I want to lick your cunt and see for myself what it tastes like."

I spread my legs open, and propped myself up onto the bed as my sister lowered herself between my legs and took a first hesitant lick of my hot pussy lips. At the touch of her tongue, I screamed and pulled at her hair. It felt so good to have my sister licking me there. I lost control and rammed my hips against her face as her tongue moved in and out of my cunt, now over my clit, and back into her mouth. "Oh Sarah... oh don't stop," I moaned in ecstasy, as a came three times in a row, my whole body drenched in sweat, shaking harder with each orgasm.

Sixty-nine became our favorite position after that, as we could both enjoy fucking and being fucked all at the same time; as twins sharing is an important part of our relationship, after all.

Later that winter, I surprised Sarah with our first dildo. As much as we enjoyed our times spent licking each other pussies and finger fucking each other every chance we got, we had not yet lost sight of what had drawn us into our taboo little game in the first place: men. We were still virgins after all, and we wondered what it would be like to have our tight little holes crammed full of a man's hard cock.

At first we took turns fucking ourselves and each other by hand with our new toy, but it wasn't long before I strapped it around my hips to simulate the real thing for my lovely sister Sarah. Sarah propped herself up on all fours as a came behind her with my new big cock standing erect on my freshly shaved pussy. As she felt the tip nearing her moist willing lips, Sarah began eagerly pressing herself ass first onto my shaft, greedy for the feel of it in her cunt. I fucked her as hard and as fast as I wanted it myself, but it never seemed to be enough. We were insatiable now that we had a taste of real fucking. When it was Sarah's turn to fuck me, I always begged her to go slowly, so I could savor each thrust but it got out of control pretty quickly as she got excited watching me writhe beneath her as she played with my tits. It was quickly becoming clear to us we needed a man, and Sarah knew just the one to teach us all we longed to know: our brother, and I had just the plan to convince him.



The Twins Ch. 01



We had known Riley and Rachel, the twin girls next door, for about eight years, ever since their parents bought the home next to ours. Their dad, Gary, and I were golf buddies. He and his wife Becky, along with the girls, were frequent guests at our place for BBQ and swimming in our pool.

Gary and Becky moving in next to us had worked out great. My wife and I were nudists, and also marginally into the swinging lifestyle. By happy coincidence, it turned out that they also were practicing nudists and occasional swingers. Over the past several years, we had "partied" together on numerous occasions. 

Becky was gorgeous. Short (5'1"), slender, firm little 32B breasts, and insatiable in bed, she liked something my wife Donna didn't care for: it was ok for me to cum in her mouth. Donna, who at 5'11" and 295 pounds has a BBW type build, enjoyed Gary's big cock, something I didn't have to offer. Gary's massive rod is almost 8 inches long and very fat. I'm much more average. And Gary seemed to enjoy having occasional sex with a woman who outweighed his wife by over 100 pounds.

Our wives were complete opposites, body style wise, and I guess Gary and I both appreciated the contrast. While neither of the ladies was truly bisexual, they seemed to enjoy putting on a little show for us guys once in a while, and each had tongue-lapped the other to orgasm on more than one occasion.

And while Gary and I were decidedly heterosexual, we had experimented a little with oral sex on each other, at the urging of the ladies, and neither of us was shy about licking a pussy that the other had just deposited a sperm-load into.

In fact, we had gotten to the point that Gary and Becky were the only couple that we engaged in swinging with, and likewise, we were the only couple for them. We enjoyed each other as much for the friendship and social nudity as the occasional sex, and had by mutual decision installed a gate between our private backyards to make visiting easy without having to get dressed to walk between our homes.

Donna and I were a little older than Gary and Becky, but that had never been an issue. I recently took an early retirement from my job at the age of fifty and have been enjoying a life of leisure. Not luxury, mind you, but leisure...we have a nice home that's paid for with all the room and amenities we need, including a pool.

The twins had been ten when the family moved in next door. Now they had just recently turned 18, and it was obvious they were both going to be as good looking as their mother. Just over five feet tall, both had developed nice curves and pert little apple-sized breasts with dark pencil eraser-sized nipples and areolas. Like their mother, who was part American Indian, they both had high cheekbones, dark complexions and very scant body hair with just a light dusting of black pubic hair. Riley wore her dark hair very short in a pixie cut, while Rachel was letting hers grow long and often had it in braids. Both of them had taken to me early on, and now they both called me "Uncle" Bill.

My wife and Becky were having a "girl's day out" of shopping and lunch. I was messing around on the computer one summer morning when the phone rang. I answered, and it was Riley.

"Hi, Uncle Bill, it's Riley. Is it ok if Rachel and I come over to sunbathe and swim?"

I knew that Gary was at work. I wasn't doing anything important or planning to go anywhere.

"Sure," I told her. "Come on over. Let yourselves in through the side gate. There's sodas and bottled water in the fridge in the cabana."

"Thanks, Uncle Bill," Riley said. "We'll be right over."

I had spent a lot of time and money on the pool area. It was a very private, lush tropical setting with lots of plants, a cabana with changing area and restroom, and an outdoor open-air shower. I often went outside to shower when the weather was nice. My wife and I never wore swimsuits when we used the pool, and Gary and Becky and the girls had joined us for skinny-dipping on many occasions. I still remember the first time the girls, who had grown up visiting nudist resorts with their parents, found out that it was ok to swim "nekkie" at our house. They both swam like little fish, and had dark all-over tans in the summertime every year. Of course, when the girls were around we always made sure there wasn't any overt sexual activity going on.

Bottom line, I was used to seeing the kids "nekkie", and they were just as accustomed to seeing me nude. I guess I just hadn't been paying attention to how fast they were growing up, because when I looked out the window into the pool area about thirty minutes later, suddenly I didn't see two kids, but two very attractive young women.

Both of them were slathered in suntan oil, their sleek, nude brown bodies gleaming in the sun. Rachel was lying on her back, one leg propped up and reading a magazine. Riley was face down on a chaise lounge with her feet towards my vantage point in the kitchen window. Her legs were slightly spread, giving me an enticing view of her firm little ass and tender young pussy.

It took a second or two before I realized that she had her hand tucked up under her and she was slowly masturbating. Her hips were very gently undulating as her finger caressed her labia and clit. I was captivated. My mouth went dry and I felt my cock start to thicken.

Riley spread her legs a little wider, then suddenly tensed. She was only a few feet from the window, and I could see her pussy and anus begin to clench rhythmically. She was having an orgasm right in front of me!

She finally relaxed and closed her legs back tight together as I tore my gaze away. "They're Gary's kids, for God's sake," I told myself as I shook my head and went into the den. I had certainly never thought of them as sexual creatures before.

It was about an hour before I finally went out to the pool area. Not intending to swim, I had pulled on a loose pair of gym shorts and a sleeveless tee shirt. Riley was splashing around in the pool, and Rachel was just turning the shower on. Both girls knew to shower off the suntan oil before getting in the water.

"Uncle Bill," Rachel called, holding out a shower scrunchie, "do my back?"

"Sure, Rachel." This was nothing unusual; I'd done it before. I stepped over to the shower and took the scrunchie, squirted some shower gel on it, and begin to work up some lather on Rachel's back.

"Mmmm," she purred. "That feels great." She had moved her long hair out of the way and reached up, placing both her hands against the wall above her head. She spread her feet about shoulder-width apart and her cute, tight ass was poking out a bit. I watched the suds run down the crack of her butt, and the temptation to run my hand across her soapy bottom and between her cheeks was intense.

I managed to ignore the temptation, and my stiffening cock, and finished scrubbing her back. "There you go," I said, handing the scrunchie back to her. "Rinse."

She turned to face me, giving me a brilliant dimpled smile. "Thanks, Uncle Bill. You always do my back so well." The water was streaming down her lean body and across her breasts, and I couldn't help but notice that her nipples were fully erect and the dark areolas around them were pebbled. She glanced down towards my crotch, giggled and blushed, and turned back around.

I looked down and saw that the head of my half-erect cock was poking out of the bottom of my shorts. I quickly adjusted things and stepped into the cabana to calm down a bit. I spent about fifteen minutes giving the rest room in the cabana a good cleaning before venturing back out onto the pool area.

Stripping out of my shorts and tee shirt, I stepped outside and took a quick shower while listening to the girls splash around in the pool. Somehow, being nude in front of them felt different than it ever had before. I was more aware of their gaze. I knew both were watching me, and they had ceased their chattering. I spent a little longer than usual in the shower, and ran the water a lot colder than usual.

Chilled almost to the point of shivering, I turned the shower off and moved to one of the chairs by the pool, soaking up the sun's warmth. I was just about to doze off when I felt a soft touch on my shoulder, and opened my eyes to see Riley kneeling next to me.

"Umm, Uncle Bill?"

I sighed. "Yes, Riley?"

"We were wondering. Now that we're 'legal'," she stammered, "can we, um, start joining in when you and Miss Becky play with mom and dad?"

OK. Call me flabbergasted. I sat there with a blank look on my face, and Riley continued. "We know what you guys do. We've snuck down and watched when we were supposed to be in bed. I know Mom really loves it when you kiss her, um, pussy. And Miss Donna likes it when Daddy sticks his...you know...in her." She was blushing furiously. "We want to play too," she concluded.

Rachel had moved up on my other side, and chimed in, "Uncle Bill, it looks like you guys are having so much fun and..." Her hand slid up and circled my cock. She always was the precocious one. "Can't we play too?" she asked as she began to slowly jack me up and down. Her stroking was tentative and unpracticed, but still felt wonderful.

Riley leaned over and whispered in my ear. "We're both still virgin, Uncle Bill, and we'd love for you to be our first man."

To be continued...



The Twins Ch. 02



Chapter 2: Brother Second

Sarah once told me our older brother, Joseph used to sneak down to the basement to read skin magazines in the spare bedroom when he lived at home, and now that he was visiting for the holidays, I planned a little surprise for him with my sister's help. We didn't have to wait long. I was dressed in a creamy white lace camisole, garters and stockings, a pair of plain bikini-cut white cotton underwear lying discarded on the floor near the bed, while my sister had gone for a naughtier look all in red patent leather, complete with our big black dildo strapped over her garters and panties rammed to the hilt inside my pussy when my brother walked in on us in the spare room fucking. We pretended not to notice at first, but subtly shifted position to give him a better view of the proceedings. 

My brother closed the door quickly behind him, and stared at the sight of his two younger twin sisters fucking doggy-style on the spare bed. I could see his hand moving towards the massive boner in the front of his pants, as he struggled for control. "Whaaa... whaaat are you doing?" he finally choked out. My sister smiled mysteriously at my brother, moving her hips in a slow steady circular motion now that was driving me wild beneath her as I begged her to go faster. My brother's hand was on his zipper, as he continued to stare. 

"Buuuuu...t... you are sisters..." he protested, his eyes glued to Sarah's hips. I thought I would die if she would not go faster and I squirmed to signal my protest, but Sarah kept stroking my clit with one hand, and our dildo, in that same slow circular motion.

"Uh huh." Sarah nodded and smiled again. "We are sisters."

Joseph did not know what to do. His hand was in his pants now, cupped around his balls as he watched his sister dildo-fuck her moaning identical twin. Slowly Sarah pulled out of me, and we turned to face our brother in unison. I slid a couple of fingers into my cunt, I couldn't wait, and finished cumming as my brother watched, eyes glued now to my pumping fingers. "What if mom finds out?"

"I know a way mom will never know," whispered Sarah, moving towards our brother's zipper mouth-first, fingers locked in his pant line as she pulled his underwear free of his stiff cock, his hand still in them.

"Hey, this was my idea, me first," I squealed, jumping from the bed to claim my brother's cock as my own.

"You already got off, it's my turn," Sarah protested, her eyes on my brother's moving hand. Joseph was masterbating openly now, as he watched us fall to the floor, kicking and screaming, pulling each other's hair as we fought over who would get to fuck our brother first. I scratched Sarah across the face, and she was crying as I rose to claim my prize as victor of our cat fight, strands of her long blonde hair still trailing from my fingers.

"Suck my cock," ordered my brother, and I willingly got down on my knees and put it in my mouth, as my vanquished sister crawled between me, and contented herself with licking Joseph's balls and asshole. 

"Be nice and take turns, sisters shouldn't fight," moaned Joseph, as Sarah got to her knees beside me and took a turn sucking our brother off. Joseph's hand moved to his balls once more, as first Sarah, then I, licked and sucked our brother's hard dick until he blew his load without warning across our faces.

After our afternoon romp in the spare room, Joseph avoided Sarah and I for a few days, until I finally confronted him in the bathroom.

"Need someone to wash your back?" I purred as I slipped into the shower unnoticed. 

"Rachel, what are you doing here?" Joseph stuttered, "Stop that! We're brother and sister. What we did was wrong. We can never do it again, understand?"

I rubbed my wet soapy body up against his larger frame. It didn't take much convincing to finally have him see it my way, because before I knew it, Joseph had me bent over the sink, with a firm hand on my neck pushing me down as he took me roughly from behind. 

"Is this what you want you hot little bitch, you and your hot little bitch of a sister, huh? You want a man, don't cha', you want to fuck your brother, yeah, you like that don't cha', you little slut, you little whore."

I knew when Joseph joined Sarah and I for another round of fucking, I'd have some explaining to do to my sister. There was only one solution to this problem really: daddy.



The Twins



Stanley pulled out of my pussy and his dick was tinged with the blood of my virginity. We got up off the bed and went to mom. She opened her eyes as we stood alongside her. Taking mom by each arm, we led her to the bed. Laying her down on her back, we stripped off her clothes. When I pulled off her panties, they were dripping wet. I placed them on the side of the bed. Then Stanley and I proceeded to make love to mom. We were just as slow and tender with her as we had been with each other. We both made her cum with our mouths. We lavished kisses on her tits. Then it was time to make love. Stanley began to fuck he slowly. I climbed up and straddled her head. As Stanley fucked her, I positioned my pussy directly above her mouth. Mom's tongue made love to me sweeter than she had ever done before. From the way that I had straddled her head, I was facing Stanley. As he fucked her we lean towards each other and kissed. When Stanley began to really pump into her I knew he was close. I had been on the verge of cumming for too long. I wanted to wait until he came so I could cum at the sam time. When Stanley finally shouted out that he was cumming, I couldn't hold it any longer. I felt my hot cum flowing from my pussy. Mom was sucking and licking it up as fast as it came down. Then I felt the rush of hot liquid as it boiled from my pussy. Mom never stopped sucking. Instead, she sucked even harder and faster. Stanley was humping her as hard as he could. I knew that he was ready to explode. But if mom had taught us anything in the last four years, it was control. Stanley rolled over, pulling mom on top of him. Mom eased up on her knees and began to work her pussy up and down on Stanley's dick. I had rolled off mom and was standing at the side of the bed. Mom had her eyes closed savoring the feeling of the dick she was riding.

I slipped behind mom and reached around her. I began to pull and twist her nipples. "Does it feel good? Did we turn out the way you wanted us to mommy?" Stanley looked up at me and nodded. We had devised a plan to pay mommy back for the four years of delicious pain she had given us. Stanley threw his legs over moms effectively locking her in place. Then he pulled her down to him by hugging her tight. Mom, still thinking that Stanley was just trying to fuck her harder paid no attention to what he was doing. I reached under the bed and took out the whip. Mom's whip was nothing more than 12 short thin belts attached to a wooden handle. But when she used it, damn it could sing. I let my hands rub along mommy's back. When they got up around her shoulders, I rubbed and squeezed them as my hands worked up into her hair. "Mom the way you did everything, it is just like me and Stanley enjoying our wedding night. In fact to us we have always been married to each other." I grabbed her hair and yanked backwards. Her head snapped back and she cried out in pain. "You're fucking my husband. For that I have to whip your ass. You know how that feels don't you mommy? You gave it to us so many times." Mommy tried to struggle but Stanley held her in a tight grip. "Don't fight it mom", he told her. "For four years, you have taught us pleasure and pain. You showed us how much you loved us by how much you could make it hurt. We are going to show you just how much we love you too." I drew my hand back and snapped it forward. I had a lot of practice with the whip and could put it wherever I wanted it. The blow landed across mom's creamy ass. CRACK the sound of it hitting her skin was loud in the room. Mom screamed in pain. Her scream was loud enough to shake the room. "Oh no! We can't have you screaming like that. The police may cum to see what is going on." I grabbed up the panties that were dripping with not only moms cum, but also her pee and shoved them in her mouth. "Stanley and I decided that it is time to turn the tables. We have been your slaves for four years. And in that time, you have used and abused us to no end. But we learned and enjoyed from you. Now it's our turn to make a slave of you. From now on mommy, you will serve us whenever and wherever we want it. Is that understood?" Mom didn't move. She would not give us the satisfaction of answering even by shaking her head. I smiled as I pulled my hand back. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Mom was crying and shaking but Stanley held here tight. She couldn't get loose and I wasn't going to stop until she obeyed. Just like she had done to us. "Are you ready to be our slave?" Mom nodded her head this time. Stanley held her and spoke in her ear. "If you go back on your word, we'll go to the police and tell them how you abused us all these years. Remember the pictures you took that night you were drunk? Well, we made copies of them. Do you think you would like jail mother?" Mom shook her head.

I picked up the same dildo that mom had used on her pussy while Stanley and I made love. Placing the knob at her asshole, I asked her again. "Are you ready to be our slave and satisfy us whenever we want?" Mom dropped her head in total surrender. She nodded her head yes, just as I shoved the dildo up her ass. Stanley began to fuck her as hard as he could. All the time I drove that dildo in and out her ass. Finally, with a jerk and a muffled scream, mom came. Then she peed all over Stanley's cock. When we let her up, mom lay there crying. She couldn't understand how her loving children could turn on her the way we did. I cradled her in my arms. 

"Mommy! We love you just as much as you love us. I can never thank you for the way you allowed Stanley to make me a woman. But everything must change. You taught us that life is painful. And so is sex. But it could be wonderful and full of pleasure. Did we give you pleasure?" Mom's arms went around me. "Oh Stacey, I love you two so much. I guess you are all grown up? I see that I taught you two very well. Life will never be able to get the best of either of you. Yes, my sweet darlings, I'll be the slave now. I guess you've earned it." 

I couldn't believe how hard my dick was. Hearing the tale of how these two had begun and then continued their life of incestuous love had been stirring to say the least. I turned and looked at Stacey. As our lips met, I felt Stanley's hand join hers on my dick. After I kissed her, I turned and my lips found Stanley's. he kissed just as sweet as Stacey did. I got up off the bed and held my hand out to Stacey. I positioned her on her hands and knees and used my tongue to give her asshole a good reaming. Then I held my hand out to Stanley. Holding onto his hard dick, I guided him to his sister's puckered hole. He eased it in nice and soft. "Fuck my baby slow Stanley." 

As he did, I used my tongue again and gave his ass the same treatment. Then I got behind him. Stanley sighed as I slowly filled his ass with my hard throbbing dick. Oh the sight we must have made. Stanley, fucking his sister from behind as I fucked him. But my thoughts were on someone else. I knew that mom lived only a few states away. I had seen her once and even in her old age, she was still fuckable. I wanted to fuck her too and it would be just a matter time. Then I would not only be a "mother fucker" I would have fucked daughter and son both. It's good to be the king.