0 comments/ 20158 views/ 0 favorites Twin Exposure Ch. 01 By: Decayed Angel Chapter One: Carousel It began innocently enough, a group of four guys from work going to a Monday night baseball game. I was one of the four, not ordinarily a person to go anywhere on a work night, but the ticket was free and I didn't figure the game would run too late. If everything went right I'd make it home by midnight or a bit later, kind of late since work started at seven a.m., but nothing that would kill me. I might be a bit tired the next day, but I knew I could easily catch up on sleep through the rest of the week. "You think we have any chance," I asked midway through the sixth inning. "I mean we're down by eleven and our best hitter is out with back trouble." "Hey man, let's at least make the seventh inning stretch," Richard moaned, "It's not a game unless you make it through the seventh inning." "Okay, that's one more inning and we're gone, right?" "What if we start to catch up?" Richard asked. "Look, they get within five next inning we'll stick around a bit longer, otherwise we leave." "We are getting killed here," Mike added before chugging the last of his beer. "Hey, cold beer over here," he shouted to a vendor heading up the aisle. He reached a long, thin arm over several fans. "Careful there Mike, remember we still have to drive home after the game," I said, as he sat back in his seat, his face buried in the beer. "Hey, we're not leaving this game early just to head home, there's still plenty of night left tonight," Mike replied. "You thinking of the Carousel?" Ray asked, swallowing the last of his beer and standing up, ready to go. "What about the seventh inning stretch?" I asked. "Hell we're getting killed here and the Carousel is waiting." "Look, you guys go ahead, I'm gonna stick around and see if we catch up," Richard replied, "have fun at the Carousel." As the three of us worked our way to the aisle, I asked Richard, "What is the Carousel?" "You've never been to the Carousel?" I shook my head, "No." "Well, you've never been to a strip club if you haven't been to the Carousel." "Well, I've never been to a strip club." Mike and Ray were nearly to the aisle when Richard yelled out,"Hey guys, you've got a virgin here." Ignoring the stares from the fans seated around us, I slipped out to the aisle, bound up the steps and followed Mike and Ray up into the stadium, heading for an exit. A number of other fans were leaving, so our conversation had an audience, much to my dismay. Hoping they'd tone down the dialogue, I tucked my hands in my pockets and just followed along. Well, they remained undeterred, continuing as if we were alone. "A virgin?" Ray asked. "No, it's just I've never been to a strip club." Mike moved alongside of me and put an arm around my shoulder. "I think I feel a lap dance coming on. What do you think?" "Hmm... Michele?" asked Ray. "Not bad, but I'm thinking Star," Mike replied. "Star?" Ray replied, grabbing my upper arm and squeezing the muscle. "You think he's ready for Star?" Thankfully, we were now in the parking lot, far enough away from the people so they couldn't hear the ribbing I was getting. Ray and Mike had decided that I probably wasn't ready for Star, but they'd make arrangements with her anyway. I just followed along as we climbed into the car and headed away from the stadium. Ray had turned on the radio to the ball game and we listened in dismay as the team actually was able to catch up and tie the game by the ninth inning. As we pulled into the parking lot at the Carousel, the game was just going into the tenth inning. Stepping out of the car, we crossed the parking lot toward the bright flashing neon and a large, red door. Approaching the door you could actually feel the music as it vibrated through the building. Ray grabbed the door and held it for Mike and me as we stepped from psychedelic neon and muffled music into almost complete darkness. There was an enormous silhouette of a man standing in front of us, blocking further entry, but a few words from Mike and he stepped back and said loudly, "Welcome gentlemen." I nodded and followed Mike into the club as my eyes and ears adjusted. There was a bit of dim light at the bar, but everything else was completely dark except the stage. There in the bright light a thin woman with very large breasts was teasing a crowd of men as she toyed with her g-string, which was holding probably twenty to thirty dollar bills. Mike and I found a table, sat down and ordered drinks from a waitress I found much more alluring than the woman onstage. Ray had disappeared for the time being, but Mike had ordered a drink for him. "Will she dance?" I asked Mike, nodding at the waitress as she headed back to the bar. "No, at least not tonight, they have a pretty tough way of hiring here. First they negotiate the down payment, then the girls audition and if the crowd approves they're in. The waitress looks good enough, so she either couldn't afford the down payment or she couldn't dance." "Wait a minute, you mean the girls pay..." "Oh yeah, in an upscale club like this it's a pretty big buy in. If the girls get a large following or if they are recruited from somewhere else, the buy in is real small, but for most it can be a lot. Hey look, there's a couple up there who are gonna audition, hey, looks like twins." I looked up and saw the twins for the first time. Although they were not dressed provocatively, they did look nice in the blue jeans and lace blouses they were wearing. Deeply tanned, their skin accented the light colored blouses and made their blonde hair seem almost luminous. Gazing up at them, an odd feeling came over me, and somehow I knew, my life had just changed. I felt a tingling in my crotch as I thought of the two of them onstage. This was going to be something special... Twin Exposure Ch. 02 I slid to the edge of my chair as I watched the two blonde women preparing themselves to go onstage. The dancer before them was still dancing, lying on her back with her legs spread and feet on the floor as she gyrated her hips in the air. Her g-string was pulled tight, so tight that you could see just the edge of her pussy lips and it seemed that with the next move she made, the sparkling fabric would disappear up her slit. Guys on the front row were shouting, "More, more, more..." as they tossed dollar bills at her. Looking back to the twins, they seemed a bit nervous about their upcoming performance as they exchanged glances back and forth while watching the dancer's gyrations get more and more intense. Of course it was that very nervousness that interested me and I felt my cock harden, not from the gyrations on stage but the almost innocent nervousness of the twins. The show onstage ended and I looked back to watch the dancer pick up the last of her tips and walk off with what looked like fifty or sixty dollars. Several of the guys up front were begging her to come back, but her time was up. "She made a lot of money there," I said to Mike. "Nah, that's just pocket change, she'll make the real money later." "Later?" "The lap dances, that's where they can really milk a guy for the tips. Of course the cash she makes onstage helps; they normally figure if they pay off the buy in on their first show, it will be a good night. Of course for the feature girls, it's all pretty much profit." The stage lights went dark and the announcer began: "And now for the gentlemen's and the ladies' entertainment, I'd like to introduce a couple of young ladies who would like to dance for us. That's right, if you love them, we bring them back for you. Let's hear a generous welcome for the Carousel twins, Sky Blue and Cloud." The lights flashed and the twins moved onstage. They slowly began to dance, their movements were tenuous at first, but they seemed to fall into the beat of the music very nicely. "Yeah, I'm going to enjoy this," I thought, adjusting my crotch. One of the girls had removed her blouse to expose a lace, white bra, that seemed about to snap apart. Her beautiful tan skin was just beginning to glisten in the lights and I couldn't wait until she removed the bra to show what had to be an incredible tan line over her breasts. "Here you go, Star, I'd like you to meet Marc," I heard Ray say. I looked up in bewilderment at the woman who had just left the stage before the twins began dancing. "Marc, this is Star," Ray continued, as I glanced back to the stage to see one of the twin's back. The white stripe of skin against her dark tan called me like a beacon. Damn, I wanted to see her breasts. Star pulled my hand and motioned for me to follow. Mike and Ray smiled proudly as I stood up and followed her toward a back room. On the way I was able to catch a glimpse of two beautiful white breasts, before I stepped into the other room. I slipped into a chair as Star slowly removed her robe, exposing her nicely formed but obviously altered breasts. As much as I wanted to be indifferent to the sculpture before me, they were magnificent, altered or not and as she leaned forward letting them dangle enticingly above me I moved my hands to grab them. "No, no... I can touch you, but you can't use your hands," she said, in a mockingly stern voice. I then felt a nipple slowly graze my face. So firm and supple, I quickly sat on my hands to fight off the urge to grab this woman. "You have some nice friends, they chipped in for a 'special,'" she whispered into my ear as her breasts rested just beneath my chin. "What's a special?" "Well, a special is like a regular, except for this," she said, lowering herself and drawing her breasts over my crotch. She began moving up and down, slowly rolling her breasts over my hard cock, up and down. I arched my back, pushing my cock up to her as she moved. She then turned around sliding her ass up against my erection, pushing hard against me. I pumped my hips, grinding my cock against her ass. Well, with all the build up wanting to see the twins and now this, I quickly felt myself getting closer and closer. Star could sense it too because she whispered to me, "I can't take this all the way, I could get in trouble, but just over there is the rest room." She then ground her ass hard against me as her hand reached down and grabbed my cock. Then she stood up and whispered, "Go!" I quickly moved into the restroom, closed the door and pulled my cock out of my pants. I grabbed it and with two quick strokes I shot a spurt of cum across the sink, splashing onto the mirror. Continuing stroking, I watched as two more spurts fell into the sink. I cleaned up the mess as best I could and headed back into the room. Star had already left, so I headed back to the table. Sadly the twins had finished dancing and were heading out of the club. Before I could sit down, Mike grabbed me and headed toward the door. Ray tossed some bills on the table and followed. Once outside, Mike approached the two women and without even a "Hello," or "Hey I loved your dancing," Mike blurts out, "How much will you charge me for a fuck?" I froze, absolutely mortified. "We're dancers you fuck," one of the girls shouted, "not whores." "I didn't ask what you were, I asked how much you were," he continued. Well, I thought one of the girls was gonna take his head off after that, so I jumped in, pulling him back. "Ladies, please ignore him, he is drunk," I said, forcibly dragging him to the car. Ray unlocked the doors and I pushed Mike in. I then turned and looked back to the girls to apologize, but saw them ducking into a coffee shop and I figured I'd never see them again. Twin Exposure Ch. 03 Chapter 03: Searching for Sky Blue and Cloud The next day at work was bad, I was only a bit hung over, but tired as hell. That was bad enough, but then I had to listen to Richard about missing "the best game I could ever have hoped to see." "Hell man, it was amazing, bottom of the ninth, two outs and we score six runs. Then came extra innings, we'd give up a few in the top of the inning and then pull it out in the bottom of the inning, tying it from behind like four or five times." I then got to fill him in on our fun, leaving out a few of the details concerning my lap dance. I was pretty pissed at Mike and told Richard everything: "I mean damn Richard, he just walks up to these two women and asks what they'd charge to fuck. And they were nice girls, not like the others..." "Nice girls John? They were strippers." "No they were auditioning to be strippers, but damn, they were... ah, upscale." "Ah, okay, upscale strippers," Richard said mockingly. "Look, it doesn't matter, it was just fucking uncouth of Mike to do that. I tell you, I should have left him there to fend off the two women, they were about to kick his ass. They'd whip him when he was sober, so as drunk as Mike was, he had no chance. He's lucky I dragged him off to the car." "Well, it turned out okay." "No it didn't, by the time I got him loaded into the car, the girls were gone." "What, did you plan to go negotiate a better deal," Richard replied. "No, I just wanted to talk to them." "What, ask them out on a date? Hell they're strippers." "Fuck you Richard, you're as bad as Mike." I walked away and before I reached my desk, I had formulated a plan. Plain and simple, I'd just have to return to the club tonight and find out when the girls would start dancing. Then I could come back and at least apologize to the twins. The rest of the day at work was uneventful as I tried not to doze off at my desk. Anyway, though the day just seemed to drag on and on, finally I was able to shut down my computer and head for the exit. Thankfully I didn't run into Mike the entire day. I grabbed a quick bite to eat at a nearby deli and made it to the Carousel by just after 6pm. Although the club basically opened before noon, apparently it really didn't get busy until nine or ten o'clock each night, so I was able to slip in without facing the big guy at the door. I wondered what Mike had said to get is in so quickly last night. Once I stepped inside and my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I moved over to the bar, where I recognized the bartender from the night before. Without ordering a drink or anything I simply asked, "Hey, when are the twins scheduled to dance?" "The twins?" "Yeah, Sky Blue and Cloud... from last night." "Oh, right, the audition. Yeah, they didn't get hired." "But damn, they were beautiful, how could they not have gotten hired?" "I don't know, I just heard we didn't hire them. Look, there's Star, she might know. Star, come here, got a question here." I turned and was face to face with the woman who damn near had me coming in my pants the night before. She didn't recognize me. "Yeah, you have a question?" "I was... I was just wondering about the twins?" Star looked over to the bartender quizzically. "You know Star, the two who auditioned." "Oh yeah, Marjorie and Allison, they didn't get hired." I asked, "But why, it seemed like the people liked them." "They loved them, but the girls got in an altercation outside the club. Some big wig customer called back and complained this morning. They were all ready to hire them, but after the call, when the girls showed up here, the boss told them sorry." "That son of a bitch," I growled. "The boss?" "No, no... the guy outside." "You know him? Hey, wait a minute, yeah, he paid me to do a lap dance for you, now I remember you. Hell, you didn't even see the girls dance." "No, but... but..." "Wow, I told you they were good Jerry," she said to the bartender, "they already got a groupie here." "No, no it's not like that, it's just..." "Look, don't worry about that, we love the groupies, just as long as you keep paying for the dances. Anyway, your friend was the only reason the girls didn't get hired, I'm sure if you convince him to call back, they'd hire them in a minute." "Well thanks, I'll have a talk with him in the morning." "Before you go, you in the mood... no, I can see those two have done something to you. Well, good luck." "Thanks again," I said to Star, not sure whether to shake her hand or what. I waved limply and slipped out the door, heading for my car. Twin Exposure Ch. 04 Chapter 04: Finding Sky Blue and Cloud "You son of a bitch, I ought to kick your ass up and down the parking lot," I shouted at Mike as he climbed out of his car that next morning at work. He immediately ducked back into the car until he saw it was me. "Yeah, you know you deserved it." "Whoa, whoa, what is going on? What did I do?" he asked. "You know what you did, you fucking asshole." "No, I'm serious, I have no idea why you're so pissed." "Try the Carousel, the twins... you got any idea now?" "Oh that, hell man I didn't know you cared, dammit that was the first and only time you've been to a strip club." "I went back last night, Star told me the girls were gonna get hired until you called up and fucked up their deal," I said. "Well damn, they fucked with me outside the..." "Stop right there Mike, did you forget, I was there. You were the one fucking with them, you were the one out of line, soliciting them as if they were common street whores." "Shit man they're just strippers." "Cut the shit Mike or I'm gonna put my boot up your ass." "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, but what can I do now?" "You can call your friend at the club and get those girls their job back." "Look, I really just barely know the guy..." "We're gonna march into your office together and I'm gonna watch you call him up." "Okay, just settle down." "Well, let's go." I followed him as he walked into the building, said good morning to our receptionist and headed straight to his office. I immediately sat down in one of his chairs and stared expectantly at him. He reluctantly picked up the phone and dialed. I watched as he fidgeted around waiting for an answer. "Hey Jerry, is Charlie in? "Oh really, yeah, I'd like to talk to him. "Hi Charlie... yeah, it's going fine. Yeah... Hey, look the reason I'm calling is the twins I talked to you yesterday about. "Yes, well look Charlie, I think perhaps I may have been a little out of...," he paused a moment when I jumped up out of my chair and leaned over his desk. "To be honest Charlie, I was way out of line there, and the girls, they were fine. Yes, it was all my fault. "I'd appreciate it if you would give them another chance. "You will? Great and I'm sorry to screw things up for you. "Okay, well I'll buy if you have Jerry put a little booze in the drinks. "Yeah, I'll see you then. Bye-bye." He hung up the phone and looked at me, "Happy now?" "Yeah, just don't fuck with them anymore," I said walking out his door. Heading back to my desk I made plans to head back to the Carousel again that night, hoping I might run into the twins. Mike stayed out of my hair the rest of the day and I was able to get quite a bit of work done, so much that I was able to actually leave work a little early. I stopped by my apartment, took a quick shower, got dressed and headed out. I arrived at the Carousel about the same time as the night before and got in before the doorman took his position. I headed immediately over to the bar and asked the bartender, "Hey, did they get the twins rehired?" "Yeah, they sure did, they start Saturday, you'll have to come back." "For sure. Hey you don't expect them to stop by or anything?" "Actually, you just missed them, I'm surprised you didn't run into them in the parking lot." "Let me go check, thanks for the information." "See you Saturday night," I heard him call out as I ran out into the parking lot. Looking around I didn't see them anywhere, but just as I was about to unlock my car to head home, I remembered seeing them go into a nearby coffee shop, after there altercation with Mike. I figured I'd take a chance on finding them and headed to the shop. The place was interesting, made up to resemble a 1950s or so diner, complete with jute box panels at each booth, a counter with swivel seats, and a soda fountain. I couldn't help but be amazed at the irony of looking for a couple of strippers in such a wholesome looking place. Glancing down the booths, I saw their blonde hair almost immediately. Taking a deep breath, I walked down to their booth and froze... Feeling a bit dizzy, I just stood there looking at them as they looked up at me. Fortunately, I was finally able to mumble, "Ah, this is awkward but, I wanted to talk to you." "Yeah, about what?" one of them asked pertly. Remembering how one of them were ready to go for Mike's throat the other night I quickly continued, "I actually wanted to apologize to you." "Apologize, for what?" "The other night, after your audition at the Carousel, I was with that clown who approached you outside the club." "Yeah, I remember, you're the one who dragged him off to the car." "Is he the one Star told us about?" the tough one asked. "Did you come up here yesterday and talk to Star?" "Yes, when I found out what happened I made the guy call back and tell the truth about it all." "So you got our jobs back," the tough one said, softening up her tone a bit. "Well yes, I guess I did." "Look do you want to sit down?" As I moved to sit the not so tough one held out her hand and said, "I'm Marjorie, and this is Allison." Shaking her hand I said, "Not Sky Blue and..." "Cloud? Lord no, those are our stage names." "Well, I kind of wondered," I said, gazing at Marjorie, my eyes slipping down her tan neck to steal a quick glance of lighter skin barely visible through her blouse. I felt something brush along my thigh and looked down to see Marjorie's hand resting lightly. Not sure what was about to follow, I looked back up into her steel blue eyes. "From what Star says, you really missed our audition." "Yeah, you see one of the guys..." "Shh..." she said, holding a finger to my lips, "Don't worry we understand, but I was just thinking, since you missed us then and since I want to find a way to thank you for getting our jobs back, why don't you come over and let us give you a preview." "A preview?" "Yeah, come back to our apartment and we'll dance for you. It will give us a chance to dance before a live audience," Marjorie said excitedly. I looked over at Allison, who nodded, a little bit less excitedly. "Okay, sounds like fun," I answered. "Great," Marjorie said, leaning forward and kissing me firm on the lips. She leaned back, reached to my face to wipe away some excess lipstick and then grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I slipped out of the booth and then followed the two women as they walked up to the counter to pay. My crotch began tingling as I watched the way they walked, knowing I'd be getting a close up look at both beautiful asses in just a few minutes. Twin Exposure Ch. 05 Chapter 05: An Erotic Thank You I hopped in my car and followed behind Marjorie and Allison, in their beat up Toyota, to their apartment complex which was only a few blocks away. I parked next to them at a fairly upscale looking complex. I did notice that most of the cars parked around were fairly new and expensive. The twins' Toyota did tend to stand out among the other vehicles. Mindless of the other cars, the girls waited for me to climb out of my car and then they led me to a downstairs apartment. Stepping inside, I immediately noticed a strange dichotomy: one half of the apartment practically sparkled, while the other half was littered with shoes and clothes. Marjorie directed me to the couch as she disappeared into her neat room while Allison went into the messy room. I sat back on the couch wondering about this odd couple of twins, to look so much alike, but to be so different. Marjorie had seemed the friendliest so I had been immediately drawn to her, and to be honest, I was a bit intimidated by Allison. She had an intensity that seemed ready to boil over at the slightest provocation. Looking around the apartment it was immediately apparent that the women were a bit short on cash. The little bit of furniture obviously came with the apartment, and the only other things that decorated the living area were a few sketches torn from an artists sketchpad. The drawings were done in charcoal and all had a sad and dark quality to them. One of the drawings was a ballerina, not in the midst of dance, but collapsed to the floor, clutching a foot in apparent agony. The way the artist had portrayed the pain in the dancer's face with but a few dark lines and smudges was amazing. "That was Allison's drawing of me, of the time I injured my ankle," Marjorie said. "The way she drew it, you would think she felt the pain in her own ankle." "It is an expressive drawing, is she studying art?" "Well, she was, till the money got tight, she had to get a job then, at a bookstore. We're hoping the dancing will let us save some money so we both can get back to school." "Were you going to school too?" "Yeah, but I wasn't really sure what I wanted to do, my major was undecided," she answered. I wanted to hear more, but just then Allison slipped in, went to the windows making sure the blinds were closed and then moved to a CD player she had brought from her room. Marjorie motioned for me to sit down, just as Allison started the music. It was the same music that they had played at the Carousel several nights earlier, the time I missed their professional debut because I was led away for the lap dance. I sat forward as the girls began moving to the music It was riveting as they removed their blouse leaving the pure white bras against their nearly bronze skin. Now as they moved, they quickly unhooked the bras, but didn't throw them away, instead, as they danced, they would give me only short peeks of the skin beneath the bra, skin that seemed to glow bright white against their magnificent tans. Their long hair added to the performance, somehow falling over an exposed breast after I got only the slightest glimpse of white skin and the briefest hint of a bright pink areola and nipple. They'd then toss back the hair, but suddenly the loose bra covered them again. I reached to my crotch and adjusted my now hard cock just as they both tossed the bras aside, and turned to face me, the hair cascading back behind their shoulders, their breasts, white and magnificent moved up and down with each breath as sweat trickled between them. It was only then that I noticed the music had stopped and it remained silent for another several seconds. The twins remained motionless, letting their breast be admired. The music then started again and Allison began dancing as Marjorie moved toward me. Not sure what was happening, I stood up, letting her, kneel down and reach to unfasten my pants. With a little help from me, my pants were soon at my ankles, I was sitting on the couch again and Marjorie's breasts were wrapped around my cock, sliding up and down. My attention was now suddenly divided between Allison removing her pants and exposing her beautiful ass, just barely concealed by a tiny thong, and Marjorie's breasts sliding up and down the length of me. Allison continued, teasing me now with her thong, pulling it away from her body and then letting it settle against her skin. Her tan lines were distinctive at her waist too, with her ass and pubis all a bright white, with only slightly darker, curly pubic hair peeking around the thong. Suddenly I felt Marjorie take me in her mouth and I looked back. She stared up at me, her steel blue eyes drawing me to her. I could see her cheeks puff in and out as she moved and sucked me, her tongue doing impossibly delightful things over and around the head of my cock. I could feel the pressure building and knew I was about to come, when suddenly Allison, tore off her tong and moved toward me. Moving alongside of Marjorie, she spread her legs and sat down on my lower thigh, near the knee. She immediately began humping her pussy against my leg in unison with Marjorie's motions on my cock. Pleasure shot trough my body and exploded in my cock as I shot my cum into Marjorie's mouth while Allison continued moving on my leg, moaning each time she thrust forward. While still oozing the last of my cum between one sister's lips, I reached up and grabbed Allison's breasts, my thumbs rolling slowly around her nipples. "No, no, no," she suddenly screamed at me, "you don't touch me!" She stood up and ran into her room. "Allison, wait...," Marjorie called out, jumping up and following her. Just before she went into Allison's room, she looked back at me, "Sorry, let me talk to her. It will be okay, just wait there a bit." Not sure what was going to happen next, I reached down, took off my shoes and worked my pants over my ankles. I decided to hope for the best and wait without putting my pants back on. I remained on the couch letting my mind shuffle through the possibilities with the twins in just the next room and me, without my pants, sitting quietly on the couch. Twin Exposure Ch. 06 Chapter 06: Twin Desires After just a few minutes waiting, both girls, now entirely nude, walked out of Allison's room. All I could do is remain on the couch and watch them, their breasts bouncing slightly, their hips swaying seductively and their hair tumbling over their shoulders. I felt my cock harden as I admired their sensual beauty, my gaze fixing on the light patches of hair leading down between their legs. I wanted to feel those golden triangles of curly hair sliding over my face. Initially I couldn't tell which twin was which, but as they got closer I could see the difference in their eyes, Marjorie's were the darker steel blue, while Allison's were a lighter blue, almost a sky blue. I guess that's where her stage name came from, but all those thoughts faded as I tore off my shirt. Both girls settled onto the couch on both sides of me, Marjorie on my right, Allison on my left. Not sure what went on inside Allison's room between them, I was afraid to touch either of them. They snuggled up next to me, and almost in unison, they leaned over and began running their tongues over my nipples, circling them, teasing them. Instinctively, I opened my legs and began pushing my hips up, raising my cock into the air. Allison reached down and slowly closed her hand around my shaft, her thumb dipping into the tiny pool of pre-cum that had formed at the tip. She then moved her hand up and pulling her head back from my chest, she ran her tongue over the glistening droplet on her thumb. "I think he's ready," Allison whispered to Marjorie. "You think?" Nodding at my cock, it's tip glistening once again with pre-cum, she answered, "Oh yeah." They both stood up, and each taking a hand they led me to the middle of their living room and motioned me downward. I sat on the floor and then leaned onto my back. Marjorie then stood above my waist, her feet on each side of me. I watched intently as she lowered herself onto me, her legs opening to expose the beautiful curves of her pussy, the light pink inner lips just peeking out between the dark pink curves of the outer ones. She hovered a moment just above my cock, as if savoring my anticipation, then she reached under herself and deftly opened her lips and let them fall around my cock. Pausing again, she watched me as I watched her pussy slowly, centimeter by centimeter take me in, the lips sliding a bit, then tensing as the skin stuck for a moment, then sliding some more. The sight was incredible, but it paled to the intensity of the sensation I felt as she enveloped me in her moist warmth. When she had drawn me completely inside her, she paused again and looked up at her sister. I had been so captivated by Marjorie's descent onto my cock, I had completely lost track of Allison, but now, looking directly above my head, I could see her pussy descending to me. I quickly took a deep breath through my nose, breathing in her scent, watching as her lips slowly opened as her legs spread and she squatted above my face. Poking my tongue out as far as I could, I slipped it between her lips and was immediately rewarded with her taste. I pushed it as deep as I could into her, drinking the tangy, earthy flavor, feeling the soft folds of her cunt on my tongue and the moist touch of her lips over my mouth. Slipping my tongue out of her, I let it follow her slit and quickly found the delicate nub with the tip of my tongue. She immediately began moaning as my tongue slipped wetly over and around her sensitive clit. In just moments, she was grinding her pussy over my face, her wetness covering my mouth. Marjorie then began to move up and down on my cock and I lost myself in the women's bodies, doing everything I could to bring both pleasure. With Allison's movements I had to turn my head occasionally to gasp for a breath and with Marjorie sliding over me, I had to concentrate to avoid coming too soon. Fortunately, I already came in Marjorie's mouth, so I was able to hold off coming for a bit, but the sensations and just the thought of what was happening between me and these two women's pussies was almost too much for me. I could feel Allison begin to tense up as she increased the intensity of movements and she began to breathe very hard. As if on cue, Marjorie too started moaning and moving faster and faster. Wanting to be sure I was totally focused on what was happening with the twins, I willed away my own sensations and concentrated on what was going on above me. Suddenly Allison called out, "Oh yes, I'm coming," as she ground her cunt against my face and then groaned loudly. At the same time I felt Marjorie suddenly slam her pussy down over my cock, the walls of her cunt pulsing on my cock again and again as she came on me. Reacting to each woman, I lifted my hips off the ground so Marjorie could take in every inch of my cock as she came and I stopped moving my tongue on Allison's clit, simply letting her grind over me. As the women began to calm I pondered what happened: a simultaneous orgasm between the twins, as if they were having sex with each other, but, other than some incidental contact, they didn't do anything to the other until, after they came, they embraced as they worked to catch their breath. Twin Exposure Ch. 07 Chapter 07: Two on One The girls had climbed off me and were sitting on the floor next to me, whispering something between themselves. Still stunned at witnessing their incredible response I remained on my back, my hard cock pulsing with my heartbeat. Wondering what the girls were whispering about, I turned onto my side and noticed the sly look each had on their face. "What?" I asked. While both twins kept their eyes on me, Marjorie leaned forward and began kissing Allison on the lips, first just lightly, then more deeply, their tongues darting into and out of each other's mouth. Allison then pulled back from Marjorie's mouth and moved down to her breasts, which she began kissing and running her tongue over her nipples. Looking up from Marjorie's breasts, I could see that both women were still watching me, watching me watch them. Not really sure what to do, I reached down and slowly began stroking my cock with my right hand, while my left reached out and touched Marjorie's foot. The women seemed to enjoy watching me stroke myself as they continued kissing and touching each other. Soon Marjorie was gently sliding her finger up between Allison's pussy lips, moving slowly to avoid scratching her with her nails. Allison rolled onto her back, bracing her head against the couch so she could continue watching me watch them as I stroked myself. Marjorie slipped a second finger into her sister, carefully working it in and out and then in a circular motion. With her fingers still inside, she then leaned and, while still staring at me, she ran her tongue over Allison's clit. I watched as Allison began raising her hips, pushing up to her sister's mouth, her pussy lips moving in and out with Marjorie's two... no three fingers. Slowing down on my cock to avoid suddenly shooting off, I continued watching. Then, without a word, Marjorie pulled away from Allison and leaned back, her head near me, her feet pressed against the couch. Allison then climbed over her on all fours, her head moving down on Marjorie's pussy as she lowered her pussy to Marjorie's face. In moments the two were lost in a beautiful 69. Still stroking my cock, I moved closer to them, figuring if I came, I'd come on one of them instead of simply shooting onto their carpet, but as I got close, I felt a hand brush my balls. I looked down as Marjorie took firm hold of my cock and pulled it toward Allison. While Allison continued eating Marjorie's pussy, Marjorie opened Allison's lips and guided my cock in. I immediately began pushing deeper into Allison as Marjorie returned to her sisters pussy, letting her tongue slide over her clit and then down the slit, out onto my cock and then over my balls. Continuing to thrust my cock deep into one twin's pussy, I could feel her sister's tongue slide down my cock and onto my balls. It was incredible as once again, the twins both moved closer and closer to coming and I fought the best I could to hold off until at least they came. I reached my hands to Allison's hips and began pulling her onto me, pushing myself as deep as I could into her. Feeling Marjorie's lips slide over my balls I moved slowly, feeling her sucking them into her mouth. In just a few moments, I would see the muscles in Allison's arms begin to tense some and despite the distinctly loud slurping sounds both twin's made as they kissed, licked and sucked each other's pussies, I heard moans and groans. Unable to hold off any longer, I thrust myself deep into Allison just as she apparently came, the walls of her cunt contracting on me as I shot my cum deep into her. I think Marjorie was coming too since she was moaning and thrashing about. I leaned forward, resting my chest on Allison's back, feeling her cunt's pulsations slowly subside around me. We remained motionless as my cock, slowly slipped out of Allison's pussy. I felt Marjorie take my cock in her mouth, cleaning Allison's and my cum off its entire length. Allison then slipped out from between Marjorie and me, and dying to finally taste Marjorie's pussy, I slipped my tongue into her, savoring her taste, which was similar to Allison's, yet entirely different. Marjorie now held my entire soft cock in her mouth, gently toying it with her tongue as I moved my lips over her clit as I slid my thumb into her cunt. In just moments she came once again, her soft walls contracting over my thumb. After a few minutes, we got up and moved onto the couch, flexing our knees and rubbing the sore carpet burn spots. "Wow, that was incredible," I said after a few moments. "Well, we both wanted to thank you, to show our appreciation," she replied. "That you did, that you did," I said, leaning to kiss her, "You are an incredible woman. Of course so is your sister." "Look, I want you to understand, if we... you and I continue to see each other, it will be that, just you and I. This with Allison was well, it was... just something special. It's not something that can happen again." "I understand, besides I don't know if I can handle the two of you together." "You did a pretty good job tonight," she said, smiling. "You think so?" "I know, I've never felt anything like that. And from the way Allison looked at me, I don't know if she had ever been like that." "It was unbelievable for me too." "Can you spend the night tonight?" Marjorie asked. "Wow it is awful late. I don't have anything to sleep in..." "I don't think you'll need anything tonight," she interrupted, stroking my thigh. "Okay, but I'll have to get up early in the morning so I can pick up some clothes at home before going to work." "I'll set my alarm real early," quickly slipping into her room. I got up and followed her, picking up the clothes I had strewn over the room. Looking toward Allison's closed door, I wondered what she might think about me spending the night. Stepping into Marjorie's room, I folded my clothes and dropped them onto a chair and then found Marjorie already in bed. "Normally I shower at night," she said, "but I can smell everything on me and I'm not ready to wash that away yet." I climbed into bed beside her, pondering what was yet to come. Twin Exposure Ch. 08 Chapter 08: Another Day I awoke that next morning alone in Marjorie's bed. Quickly glancing at the clock I saw it was still very early, so I got up and headed into the restroom, expecting to run into Marjorie, but she wasn't in there either. I took a quick shower and dressed back into my clothes from the night before. After waiting in her room for another ten minutes or so I decided I better head out so I wouldn't be too late for work. I still needed to run by my place and change clothes. Opening Marjorie's bedroom door, I spotted her in the kitchen, completely naked, as if ready to start where we left off the night before. I stood for a moment admiring her body, the way the hair played down her back, the incredible white ass shining next to her dark tanned thighs, and the brief hint of her breasts I could see at this angle. Completely forgetting about work, I was about to slip up behind her and take that beautiful ass in my hands when I noticed Allison's door was open. "Good morning," I said, completely unsure who I was talking to. "Oh hi," the beautiful woman said, turning to face me without trying to cover any of her body. I could only gaze at her, the beautiful curled hair just above the delicious pussy, the soft, but firm stomach, the white mounds of her breasts, only slightly sagging and her beautiful face and sky blue eyes. "Allison, ah... how are you today?" She moved toward me, close enough so her breasts brushed against my shirt, "Oh I'm doing great, especially now," she said, her hand moving against my thigh. Her hand moved to my crotch before I could do much of anything. Quickly stepping back a half step I mumbled, "I better get going..." "You don't need to leave now do you. Marjorie went over to the Carousel to make some arrangements for us. She won't be back for an hour or so and I was thinking we could..." "I better not, I need to..." "Suit yourself, I've made breakfast for you," she replied, nodding over to the table. "Well, I'm in kind of a hurry." "You'll hurt my feelings if you don't at least eat something." Glancing at the table I noticed some bacon, eggs, juice and coffee all nicely prepared. "Well maybe a bit of coffee," I said, moving to the table. "Okay, while you eat, I'm just going to go in here and take care of something urgent," she said as she turned and walked seductively into her room. Sitting at the table, I put some sugar and glanced around to see if they had any cream set out. Not finding any on the table, I moved over to the refrigerator and took the milk, poured a bit into my cup and put it back. Sitting down I could see that Allison's door was left slightly ajar. Beyond the open door was a large mirror positioned so I had a perfect view of her bed. The bed was not empty and I quickly realized I could see Allison with her feet on the bed, knees spread wide apart and her pussy lips moving in unison with the deliberate motions of her fingers on her clit. I started to look away but couldn't continue as I saw her fingers slip down her slit, dip into her wet cunt and then return quickly to her clit. Continuing again, I soon found my head moving in slow circular movements, following the movement of her hand, almost as if I was hypnotized. "I shouldn't be watching this," I thought to myself, "What would Marjorie think?" I wondered, trying to redirect my attention. A long desperate moan escaped from Allison's room and my eyes returned to her. She was now thrusting her hips upward as her hands moved in tiny, fast circles over her clit, when suddenly, she raised her ass up off the bed and cried out, "Oh yes... yes," and then rolled over on her side. I quickly got up from the table and headed across their living room, shouting out to Allison, "I'm going now, I'll lock the door behind me." Shutting the door and making sure it was locked, I quickly adjusted my erection and headed toward my car. Figuring I would give Marjorie a call a bit later, I started the car and headed home. The rest of the day was uneventful and since I was able to steer clear of Mike I didn't have to go into the girls getting their jobs back. I didn't want to rub it in that the girls just gave me what he couldn't pay them to do to him. Twin Exposure Ch. 09 Chapter 09: Back to the Carousel Shortly after lunch I was finally able to reach Marjorie on the telephone. I had tried calling the apartment at least six times and her cell phone about four times before she finally answered. "I'm glad I finally reached you, I didn't get to see you this morning," I said, trying to conceal my concern that she hadn't tried to get in touch with me. "Yes, I guess I just missed you at the apartment and Allison and I've been shopping." "Shopping?" "Yes, we're gonna dance tonight, but we had to get something else to wear." "Dancing tonight, but I thought Saturday..." "Star called in sick and they didn't want to be short of girls on a Friday night. Luckily I was in finishing our paperwork when all this happened. They asked if Allison and I could come in a day early." "Wow, then you're dancing tonight?" "You'll come and see us won't you? We need all the support we can get," she asked. "Of course, how could I miss your debut?" "We really debuted last night, but that was a bit different." "I hope so," I said, wondering for the first time how I might feel watching a bunch of guys groping at Marjorie, dipping their tips into her panties. An odd tingling sensation started churning in my stomach. Suddenly I felt confused at it all, not really sure if the thought of her dancing for all those horny guys would turn me on or simply eat at me. "Look I've got to go start getting ready for tonight." "What time do you go on?" I asked. "I think about eight o'clock, if I hear something different I'll try to give you a call." "Okay, see you then," I said hanging up the phone. "Try and give me a call?" I asked myself... "Try and give me a call?" Damn, what the hell was last night? That tingling in my stomach seemed to get worse. On edge the rest of the day at work, I finally headed out a little before four o'clock and headed home. I figured I would fix something to eat and take my time getting ready for my night at the Carousel, but I found myself rushing though dinner, taking a quick shower and ready to leave within an hour. With still nearly three hours before the girls went onstage I wasn't sure what I would do. I considered going to a movie but didn't figure I'd get out early enough to get back to the Carousel by eight. I finally convinced myself it would do the girls good if I stopped by their apartment. I could drive them to the club if they were too nervous. Fighting the urge to speed all the way over there, I still made it to the apartment a bit before 6 pm. Allison met me at the door and made a big production, finishing with a passionate kiss to my lips. We pulled apart and I saw Marjorie standing by the door to her bedroom. She immediately turned, stepped inside and closed the door. "What was that about?" I asked Allison. She simply shrugged and said, "Hey, would you mind driving Marjorie to the club, I'm gonna go on ahead." "Sure," I answered, figuring Marjorie and I would find something to do with some extra time before heading over to the Carousel. "Great," Allison said, giving me a quick kiss on the cheek. "See you there." She headed out the door and over to the parking lot. Closing the door, I noticed it was a long time before she tried to start her car. Finally, I heard it begin to growl and after a few tries the car started and she was off. I went to Marjorie's door and knocked lightly, "Marjorie, can I come in?" "I'd rather you didn't; I'm not dressed yet." "But we've seen each other, slept together," I answered, turning the knob and moving the door slightly. WHAM! The door slammed closed again and as I pulled my hand from the knob I heard the lock click. She locked the door! "Marjorie, what is wrong? What's happened?" "You know what's happened?" "No, I don't, tell me what's..." "Ask Allison what's wrong." "Allison? She's already left for the club. Did something happen to her?" "I think you can figure it out." "What are you talking about?" "I'm talking about this morning, you and Allison." "You mean breakfast? She fixed me breakfast; I only drank the coffee and then left." "You only drank the coffee?" "That's all I had," I answered. "So you sat at the table and just drank coffee. Did you read the paper?" Suddenly I understood where we were headed. "You mean what Allison did in her room while I drank coffee." "You just drank coffee?" "Well, I could see her." "See her! YOU COULD SEE HER?" "Well, the door was open and the... the mirror was... well it way turned..." "What did I say about us?" "Us?" "You, Allison and me. What did I say about us?" "That I shouldn't..." "You shouldn't what?" "Shouldn't plan on her joining us..." "Damn you, don't you get it. You fucking watched her!" "How could I help it?" "Change chairs? Or you just could have left, but no, you took in the whole show." "But you have to understand, it's you I want, she's beautiful, but she's not you. I liked what we had... have." "Had is right, there is no us." I heard a horn beep outside and before I could do anything, Marjorie rushed out her door, past me and through the apartment door. "Would you be so kind as to make sure the door is locked when you leave?" she screamed, slamming it shut. I bound over to the door, but by the time I got it open, all I could do was watch her climb into a cab and speed off. Locking the door, I ran to my car, intent on keeping up with her and try to explain it all before they had to go in to the Carousel. Just as I unlocked the door I noticed my back tire was flat. "Damn Allison," I growled. Apparently she had done something to my tire. I looked closely and saw she only let the air out, so I jumped into the car, started it and slowly limped to the gas station on the corner. I filled the tire with air and ignoring the station attendant's comments about the tire being ruined I sped off toward the club. This time I sped, but fortunately avoided the police and arrived at seven. Hoping I might get a chance to see Marjorie before she went on I rushed inside only to see the two girls already onstage. They were stunning, even more beautiful in the lights and glitter than they were in their private performance for me. Their new outfits were incredible and as they slowly exposed their incredible breasts and slipped out of their robes I was mesmerized. And how they teased the men with those thongs, just barely keeping covered everything I saw, felt and tasted close up. Remembering how I missed their audition, I figured out a way to get another chance with Allison. I headed back out of the club and hit the ATM machine in the middle of the parking lot. Withdrawing several hundred dollars, I headed back into the club, found my seat again and watched as they finished their final dance of the set. I quickly got up from my chair and met Marjorie as she stepped from the stage. I waved three hundred dollars and loudly asked for a lap dance. She immediately got a furious look on her face, but before she could do anything I heard a man say, "Isn't that great Cloud, your first lap dance." Marjorie's expression changed and I realized that was her boss who'd witnessed me asking for the lap dance. With a mock smile on her face, she took my hand and led me toward the back room. I knew I'd have another chance with her. Twin Exposure Ch. 10 Chapter 10: Another Chance Rather than take a break before performing the lap dance for me, Marjorie practically dragged me into the back room. I slipped into the chair in front of her and before I could do anything at all, she leaned forward, pressing her breasts, still glistening in sweat against my chest. Thinking to myself, "Now this is more like it," I leaned back, ready to enjoy her again. Suddenly I felt a finger grind into my ribs as she leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "That was my boss, so I couldn't turn you down this time. When we finish here, I'll tell him what you're gonna do to me while I dance here and he'll make sure you don't come back here anymore." "But I want to explain." "Save it, just enjoy this, cause this is the closest you're going to get to me ever again." "But, I couldn't help it, she was in there. She looks so much like you that... Oh Christ." She had her hand cupped on my balls, slowly squeezing. "She looks like me? Why not just fuck her?" "But I did, while you were there." "No, I meant without me, right there in the kitchen." "But I wanted you, only you." She released my balls and turned, grinding her ass over my hard cock, up and down and then in a circular motion. Leaning back, she rested on my chest, her ass still grinding me, getting me closer and closer as she whispered, "But I told you, only with me, but you had to... had to take it..." "But she did it," I complained, as I drove my cock against her. "You blame my sister, you can blame her. You knew she's got problems and you took advantage." "All I did was watch her masturbate," I moaned. SLAP, he hand shot across my face as she was now, suddenly facing me. "You took advantage," she growled, pressing her breasts over my crotch now. "Now you're going to shut your mouth and I'm gonna make you come in your pants, not because I want to but because my boss saw you give me three hundred dollars." "But..." "One more word and I'll have that man over there take you out back," she said nodding to the massive, hulk of a man sitting at the back of the room. "Now let's see you come for me," she said, sliding up and down over my cock. I tried to hold off, somehow thinking if I could, maybe it might be a sign of my sincerity, but no... no... no... the pressure kept building, building, building until I... I came. I came soaking my underwear and pants with my warm, sticky cum. Marjorie noticed the wetness and pulled away, her breast glistening in her sweat mixed with my cum. She immediately stood up and grabbed my hand, leading me out of the room. We passed by her boss at the bar and she said, loud enough for him to hear, "Be sure and pick up a poster or picture of Sky Blue and me. They're right up front." She then leaned forward and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and headed for a back room. Stunned, I simply stood there for a few moments, my pants wet from my cum, my shirt still wet from Marjorie's sweat and my hopes of seeing her again nearly gone. I grabbed two pictures and a poster and left, driving straight home. The next morning I carefully took out the poster and hung it on my wall. It was a black and white photograph so I really couldn't tell the two sisters apart. It didn't really matter because as I removed my shirt and gently began teasing my nipples I suddenly was with both of them, remembering... Feeling the nipples harden beneath their tongues, I took in the sensation, letting my hand slide into my shorts, wrapping my fingers around my shaft like the twins did that night, and began stroking. Pulling off my shorts I gazed up at the poster, at the tiny thongs the twins were wearing, smelling and tasting the wet pussies, I stroked my cock faster and faster, listening to the distinctive wet sounds of my pre-cum as my hand flashed over the head. The glossy pictures were spread out below me, so when I looked up I saw the women standing above me and then when I looked down I saw them below my cock, droplets of pre-cum shining on them. In moments I'd come, spraying my hot cum all over their breasts and faces, watching them smile as the warm liquid slowly ran down their bodies, glistening all the way. "No Marjorie you're wrong, now I see you and Allison every night, all in this beautiful Twin Exposure," I whisper, carefully wiping my cum from their beautiful bodies. I carefully put them on my dresser to dry, looking forward to seeing them again the next day.