0 comments/ 22555 views/ 2 favorites Twins Apart Ch. 1 By: sadsorrowe It was a sunny day and Shaunny McIntyre was really excited. Simply a perfect day, the weather was just great and what's most important was that at long last she was finally to be reunited with her long-lost twin brother, Shane, who had been separated from her and mother since her mother's divorce some fourteen years back. Her father had won custody of Shane who at that time was, like Shaunny, only four years old. With only some meagre savings in the bank, a beaten up station wagon and the clothes on their backs, her mother had took her to sleepy Caverson's Bay, California. Upon arriving, her mother found out that there was a vacancy at the local diner and immediately seized up the waitressing post. After years of hard work and moving from trailer parks to rented apartments, she eventually saved up enough money to buy a small house in the suburbs of Caverson's Bay. It had been extremely hard raising a four year old alone but her mother had vowed to have nothing to do with her father after she caught him in bed with his fellow colleague. As an independent woman with a headstrong and stubborn nature Shaunny's mother did not wanted to be like the other divorcees who thrived only on alimony. Although they were not living the life of luxury like they were accustomed to, they were happy. But every once in a while Shaunny would catch a glimpse of sadness in her mother's eyes. With a faraway look, her mother's eyes would lament the tale of the unbearable grief she bore from being torn apart from her son. For fourteen years the only news that they've last heard was that Shane was whisked off to London after her father was posted there as a US expatriate by the multinational corporation he was working for. Shaunny always thought that her mother's vow of never having any contact with her father was perhaps her greatest folly because she would never ever see Shane again. It had been that way until now. About a week ago, Shaunny's mother received a telegram stating that Shaunny's father had a heart attack and had passed away. The telegram also stated that Shane was coming from England to finish his senior year in Caverson's Bay and that he would be accompanied by a lawyer who would be reading out the late Mr. McIntyre's will. Amidst all her previous rants and ravings about hating her ex-husband, Shaunny's mother broke down and cried hysterically. When Shaunny questioned her about it she promptly replied, "Well I guess that deep down inside I always loved your father. I always thought, somehow, someday when I've battled with my own demons we would reconcile. But now I know it's final and I can never tell him that I'd always loved him and that I've forgiven him. I realise...I realise...I've forgiven him for the past twelve years". Shaunny brushed back her tears with the back of her hand and gave her reflection in the mirror a great big smile. It was a brand new day and everything would be all right again. She's going to be nineteen at the end of the year. Summer's nearly over and she was going to start her senior year real soon. Never had she imagined that her twin brother was going to Caverson High with her for senior year. Goodness! Would he look remotely like the small boy in the old photographs her mother showed her? She barely remembered him. She studied her reflection closely; she had long waist length blonde hair that she mostly wore down. Her complexion was tanned from the long hours she spent under the hot Californian sun and her eyes were mesmerizingly cerulean blue. She has always been athletic and was particularly excited because she was going to be head cheerleader this coming school year. She wondered if her brother was athletic? Or did the years in London turned him to an English bookworm? She smiled at the thought. Whatever he is now he will be the one who's bringing the family back together again. Shaunny gave her outfit one last glance and wondered if she should change into something more formal. She was wearing a pair of her favourite tight faded blue jeans and a white body-hugging baby t-shirt. The whiteness of her shirt emphasised the colour of her eyes and her jeans boasted her long willowy legs. She twirled around admiring the way she looked and wondered whether Shane would like her outfit. She immediately stiffened on wondering why she taken so much concern on the way she looked? It was her brother for goodness sakes! It wasn't even as if she wanted to catch his attention! Shocked at having such thoughts she sprinted towards the kitchen. There she found her mother staring out the window with a cup of tea in her hands. "Excited mom?" Shaunny asked as she settled down on the dining table. "Oh, Shaunny! It's been fourteen long years. I don't even know where to begin. What should I say to him? Does he blame me for what happened? Does he know that all this while I've always wanted him here with me so that I can raise both of you together? At times when I look at you, I can't help myself but to think of him... it's not that I don't love you Shaunny. I do. But it's just that...", her mother's voice started trailed off and the tears in her eyes threaten to spill. Shaunny moved towards her mother and gave her mother a long hug, "Hush now mom. I know. I know you love me and I know that you love him too. Everything's going to work out just fine. We're going to be a family again. And nothing, nothing can ever change that again". "My sweet child, what would I have done if I didn't have you?" Her mother hugged Shaunny tightly as the uncontrollable sobs wrecked her body. "Shhh...everything's going to be fine. Just fine now mom..." * * * * * "So are you excited being able to see you mother and sister again?" William Masterson asked the tall figure slouched lazily in the opposite seat of the stretched limo. Piercing blue eyes stared back at him with his answer to his question. Indifference. That's what's reflected in Shane McIntyre's eyes. Standing at 6'2, the eighteen-year-old lithe and athletic frame was towering over his own plump middle-aged form. Shane McIntyre's father, Douglas McIntyre, was William's golfing buddy and had confided in him on his whole family affair. Douglas had always been a far-sighted man, always forecasting into the future. His forecasting talents had made him a very successful and wealthy businessman over the years. And it was this far-sightedness of his that had created a will for his ex-wife, daughter and son years before his untimely death. William let out a heavy sigh. It grieved him that Shane had to lose a father in the prime of his adolescent years. Especially when these years were the most critical and tumultuous. Although Shane was an academically bright student and the star soccer player in his school back in England, Shane undoubtedly had caused Douglas much trouble because of his rebellious character. William was no stranger to Shane's indifferent and rebellious ways. Shane had dated and dumped William's only daughter just for the sport of it. Shane had always been the centre of attention, in school amongst the teachers and students, and in Douglas' eyes. Douglas had confided to William that he spoiled his son because he felt sorry for the grief that he imposed on him and it was his way of showing Shane how sorry he was for of losing his wife and daughter because of his own misdeeds fourteen years ago. On the outside, William knew Shane puts on a strong front but deep inside Shane was battling his own private demons. William hoped that with Shane moving in with his long-lost mother and twin sister he would at last find peace. * * * * * "Oh! They're here!" Shaunny exclaimed as she saw a black stretched limousine pulled up to the curb from her seat on the veranda. She moved to the rocking chair where her mother sat and helped her mother up. Her mother stood up shakily and brushed her own tears off with the back of her hand and gave Shaunny a brave smile. "Everything's going be alright now. I just know it... Shane's finally home". As Shaunny and her mother walked hand in hand towards the limo, a stout middle-aged man got out from the limo. He was balding but he had a kind and cherubic face that immediately put Shaunny to ease. "Arianna Crawford?" the man spoke with a heavy English accent. He extended his hand as he walked towards Shaunny's mother. "No, I'm still Arianna McIntyre. I've retained Douglas' family name," Shaunny's mother politely shook William's extended hand. "Very well then, Arianna McIntyre. I'm William Masterson, Senior Partner of Masterson and Waterman, a law firm in London. I was your late ex-husband's lawyer. I'm here to read out his will and my role was also to chaperone your son Shane to America," as soon as William finished his sentence, Shane stepped out from the limo. Shaunny and her mother stood there rooted the ground, unsure of what their actions should be. "Shane, meet your mother and your sister..." William continued on but the words just faded into the background. Shaunny was speechless. Never had she had seen such a perfect specimen of a guy, Shane was tall; she estimated that he was taller than 6 feet. He had a well-sculpted muscular frame. Not bulky like the football jocks in school but more like a dancer's lithe frame. He had short curly blonde hair and creamy white complexion. So pale... but he had a robust rosy glow on his cheeks. It must be that dreaded English pallor. His eyes were exactly like hers, they were in a shade of the most amazing cerulean blue. When he moved towards her mother and her, he moved with such feline grace and confidence that it took Shaunny's breath away. "Arianna, Shaunny," Shane gave them a brief nod. Shaunny's mother was obviously taken back by the insignificant greeting but she continued to step forward and embraced him, "Welcome to Caverson's Bay, dear. How was your flight? Shaunny dear will you help with the bags?" Arianna said while indicating to Shaunny that the chauffeur needed some help taking the luggage out from the boot. Shaunny quickly snapped out of her awestruck state and hastily moved to help the chauffeur. As she pulled out the luggage, she noticed that the bags were Louis Vuitton. Never in her lifetime would her mother and her afford such designer labels. All of her clothes were from the local thrift shop. She wondered just how much her mother had had to adjust from her previous lifestyle while she was still Mrs. Douglas McIntyre to the one she was living now. Out from the corner of her eye, she saw her mother laughing gaily at something the lawyer had said and Shane only smiled politely. Her mother was really happy at last to have finally seen and learn about Shane in the flesh after so many years apart. "How long have you last seen your brother?" the chauffeur asked. "Fourteen years. Ever since my parents separated. He went to live with my dad in London, while I stayed with my mom here," Shaunny replied as she got out the last of the luggage. "Wow! That's a long time! But I can see the uncanny family resemblance. He looks just like you. Is he your older brother?" "Nope, he's my twin. We're now eighteen", Shaunny smiled. "A twin?! Wow! That's amazing. Fourteen years apart eh? That's a long while... I bet you guys are almost like strangers now," the chauffeur said wiping the sweat off his brow. "Yeah, we're like strangers..." Shaunny echoed. * * * * * As soon as Shane stepped out of the limo he felt as though he had came home at last. As though he found the comfort and solace that he had been searching for all his life. It was as if inside he knew that everything was in place. A certain placid feeling had settled upon his soul. Maybe it was seeing his mother and his twin sister together. His only other family besides his father. Home...where was home now? Back in London where he was raised? Perhaps it was America, his country of birth. However, there was a certain something about his twin. He couldn't really place a finger on it. It was comforting feeling nonetheless. His twin was clad plainly in only a white baby T and faded blue jeans but she looked like a million dollars. She wore her sun kissed blond hair right down to her waist and she didn't wear any make up. But her features were beautifully defined, her pouty pink lips were well proportioned with the rest of her face and was lusciously inviting. He noticed that her lashes were a shade darker than the blonde of her hair when she lowered them to avoid his penetrating gaze. He knew immediately that she was somewhat intimidated by him and smiled to himself. She was well tanned, unlike the girls back home. He had always wondered how'd his twin turned out. When his father first brought him to London, Shane didn't quite fit in with the English kids at school. They had always alienated him and treated him an outsider. It was then he'd imagine that his sister was there with him. She sort of became an imaginary friend to him. Now he'd noticed that she was more than imaginary. She was surreal. William and his mother proceeded into the house, as he had some legal matters to settle with her. He looked at Shaunny who was animatedly chatting with the chauffeur. He casually sauntered over and picked up two of the heavier luggage. "Need help with these? They're pretty heavy," he asked. Shane's deep, rich voice was well complemented by an English accent that tinted his speech. It was a great sexy change to the American drawl that Shaunny was used to hearing. "Oh, it's no problem. They're not that heavy," Shaunny beamed at him. She was epitome of the Californian girl. Suntanned, sun kissed in sunny Southern California. "I should think they are heavy since all of my stuff from London are in these bags," he replied. "I can handle it. I managed just fine removing the luggage from the trunk," she persisted and to prove her strength she carried the next two heaviest bags. "Alright then," he grinned at her and made a mental note not to ever piss her off in the near future. She certainly looked like one hell of a tough cookie. "So where's my quarters located?" he turned back and asked her. He was quite impressed that she was keeping up with his long strides although she was burdened with the weight from the bags. "You've got some accent there. And in America we don't really use quarters in our daily speech," she quirkily replied. "Accent? I don't have an accent. In my opinion, you're the one with the accent," he smiled. "Well I guess we'll just have to get use to each other again," she said as she led him into the house. "I guess we'll have to then," he replied as he followed her up the flight of stairs. * * * * * It had been a week since Shane came back into her life again. And things were getting quite rough. She found out that Shane wasn't exactly all Mr. Sunshine and Roses. Sure he had been polite and friendly on that first day he arrived but as the days that followed he rarely spoke to her or their mother. Her mother and William had left that morning to Los Angeles where William's firm had an American branch. She was going there see some legal matters through and would be back in a couple of day's time. Shaunny's room was on the first floor just next to her mother's and for the past few days Shaunny could hear furniture being moved about upstairs in the attic. Her mother had decided that Shane was to occupy the attic because she didn't know just how much stuff he would bring with him from England. Her mother had also wanted Shane to feel at home thus she set him up in the largest and airy room of the house. Since it was the weekend and she didn't had anything to do, Shaunny wondered if Shane needed help rearranging his room and decided to go ask whether he needed her help. She sprinted up the stairs and knocked on the door. She could hear some loud Euro-techno track was blasting from the stereo. So she knocked harder. "Shane? You there?" she waited for a few seconds yet no response. "Shane...?" she jiggled the door knob and realised that the door wasn't locked. She pushed the door a jar and peered inside. There standing in his wet glistening glory was Shane completely nude from a shower. He apparently heard the door opened and he turned around. "Jesus! Don't you bloody Americans knock before entering a room?!" he cursed. And instead of grabbing a towel to cover himself, he strode towards Shaunny and glared down at her. He had came so close up to her that she could feel the heat from his hot shower emanating from his body and the rivulets of water from his hair dripped down onto her bare shoulders. Shaunny couldn't take her eyes off his masculine body. He was an Adonis. She could feel his hot breath on her skin and her nipples were fast becoming hard. For God sakes, looking at her own twin brother was arousing her! She quickly tore her gaze away from his body and lowered her eyes to the floor. But before her gaze reached the floor she saw herself gaping at his cock. It was semi-erected at yet it looked huge! She couldn't take her eyes off it. Shane cleared his throat. Flustered by her own curiosity and arousal she whirled around faced her back to him and tried to find something intelligent to say to him. "I knocked...I didn't realise that you were taking a shower...your...your stereo was blasting...," Shaunny mumbled. So stupid, she was so stupid for looking at her twin brother that way. He wasn't a boyfriend. He was family! She started to fidget nervously as she wasn't sure whether she should turn around just yet. A few torturous seconds of silence passed and Shane finally answered, "You could turn around now". She slowly turned around and saw that he was now clad in jeans. He didn't manage to completely towel himself dry. There were still beads of water glistening on his broad muscular chest and shoulders. He didn't look any less sensual with his jeans on. "Now what is it that you want?" Shane asked as he perched himself on his writing desk. The muscles on his arms and torso rippling as he moved. "Uumm..I...I was wondering if you need help tidying up here...I heard you moving the furniture...and I was wondering if I could help. Yeah, that's it. Help," she stuttered. Even though she was flustered she couldn't help but to look at him and feeling sexually aroused at the same time. She wanted to run her hands all over his body to feel whether he was real and how her body would react to his if they were standing at such close proximity again. "Where does your expertise lie?" Shane asked casually as he raked his fingers through his wet hair. "Excuse me?" she asked shocked. "I mean what can you do to help? Is my accent really that difficult to understand?" he looked expectantly at her as a smile began to form on his full lips. "God if he only knew what I was thinking about!" Shaunny thought to herself. "No, I just..." Struggling to find something intelligible to say, Shaunny scanned the attic and found that it was meticulously cleaned and everything was arranged quite nicely. The attic now bore a semblance to Shane's preppiness and high-flying lifestyle back in London. And there she saw peeking out under the cover of his bed was a porn magazine. She gave out a gasp and looked at Shane with her eyes as wide as saucers. "I remember I've got some homework to do... I can see you don't need any help...", Shaunny said breathlessly. She turned around and sprinted out the door, down the stairs and straight into the room. She could hear Shane's laughter trailing behind her and then she realised her mistake - it was still summer and that school won't be starting until another week. She was so flustered from seeing Shane in the state of undress and discovering the porn magazine sticking out under his bed covers that she had blurted out a dumb excuse. She groan inwardly and plopped down onto her bed. What would he think of her now? Twins Apart Ch. 1 * * * * * After his laughter subsided, Shane settled on his bed and reached for the porn magazine that started the whole fiasco. To think a girl like Shaunny who was almost eighteen being all flustered from the sight of a porn magazine was intriguing. Or perhaps of his package? He chuckled. With looks like hers, surely she could not still be a virgin. Shane himself have had his a fair share of girls. He had even slept with the lawyer's daughter. Thank God she didn't went crying to daddy telling him exactly what had happened or else William Masterson would have throttled him to death let alone chaperoned him across the Atlantic. He tossed the magazine carelessly on the floor and smiled as he remembered the shade of crimson Shaunny had turned. His twin sister definitely would have to let her hair down. At the rate she was going she was paving her way to the nunnery. * * * * * It was an hour since she was in Shane's room. Yet her skin still burned with an unknown desire. She felt alive and wild. She could almost feel his breath on her skin again. Her breast ached with a need and her nipples were standing erected under her spaghetti top. Every time she though of Shane and his wet state her breathing turned shallow. She looked up from the book she was trying to read. It was hopeless. Her thoughts were only on Shane. She felt guilty because Shane was her brother, her own twin brother. Her thoughts were wanton and lustful. She couldn't control them. No, she didn't want to control them because they made her feel alive. She remembered his short curly blonde hair matted from the shower. The way his hand gracefully reached up and raked it. She shuddered. And his eyes, they way they were always so intense when they looked at her. It felt as though his gaze seared right into her soul. She sat on her chair and contemplated. Her nipples ached and her body burned. She was definitely sexually stimulated. She sighed and succumbed to react in whatever way that could release her sexual tension. Shaunny slipped out of her top. Her nipples were definitely erected. She touched them gently in their aroused state and it felt sinfully good. She closed her eyes and imagined that Shane was touching her. Rubbing her nipples with the pads of his long sculpted fingers. She then started to move her fingertips in a larger circular motion until she was cupping her own breast and softly moaning in pleasure. She felt slick and moist at the juncture of her thighs and she was aware that her thongs were soaked. Shaunny leaned farther back into her chair and began undoing the fly to her denim cut-offs. She pushed her shorts down her ass and touched her own cunt. Her thongs were soaked through and through. With her left hand still pinching and tweaking her nipples, she started massaging her cunt through her thongs with her right hand. She bit her lip in order not to cry out loud Shane's name in pleasure and continued to massage her cunt ardour. How would she feel if Shane fingered her? Feeling strangely exhilarated by the thought she slipped a finger into her swollen and dripping cunt. She slowly moved her finger in. She gasped with pleasure. She never knew that she could ever feel this way. It was as though she was standing at the edge of a precipice and would fall over the edge any minute. She slowly started withdrawing her finger out and continued inserting it again with more vigour. She then inserted another finger and felt herself stretching to accommodate the new intrusion. She spread her legs wider apart and started to thrust her fingers in and out of her cunt. This time she moaned out loud without a care if Shane could her. In fact, she wanted Shane to hear her. Her hips began to rock to its own rhythm as it matched the thrusts of her fingers. She wanted so much to feel more. She was gasping for breath when all of a sudden the walls of her cunt contracted and she felt herself free falling into the crevice of the ravine. Her body arched upright as she violently shuddered to her first orgasm as it overtook her body. Shaunny moaned loudly in pleasure. It was more than an average audible moan and she knew Shane would definitely hear her. She fell back onto her chair and tried to catch her ragged breath. She was all sweaty and slick from her own juices. No one had told her an orgasm was so pleasurable and so sinfully exquisite. And if Shane had heard her last moan, so be it. It was after all his fault she had touched herself the way she did... Twins Apart Ch. 2 It's been a week since the 'incident' occurred. Shane showed no inclination that he knew something went on in Shaunny's room that afternoon. Shaunny felt fidgety towards Shane that evening and went on avoiding him all week. She was pretty embarrassed that she moaned so loudly that afternoon with such total abandonment. And when she knew that she couldn't hide anymore since school was starting the next day, she mustered up enough courage to talk to Shane over breakfast. Besides, maybe Shane hadn't heard her at all. It was getting a bit difficult to avoid Shane all together since they were living under the same roof. Her mother had been prodding her all week to spend more time with Shane. She brushed it off by saying that she thought Shane might needed some time alone to cope with their father's death since he was the closest to him. Her mother had then left her alone apparently satisfied with the explanation. She knew that she had to begin interacting with Shane again. It's either now or never. "So are you excited that school's starting tomorrow?" she asked in between gaps of feeding herself with spoonfuls of cereals and milk. "I guess…" he mumbled without looking up from own bowl of cereals. "Honey, I know that it's going to take a while before you grow accustomed to your new school and surroundings but I want you to know that if you need anything please don't hesitate to ask me or Shaunny," the twin's mother, Arianna, smiled lovingly at her kids. "I will." "Shaunny, you'll introduce your brother to your friends won't you? Or had you already?" Shaunny's mother asked. "No, I hadn't had the chance yet. Nina doesn't return from her grandparent's at Tahoe till later this evening and Bruce will be back early tomorrow morning." "Oh, did Shaunny tell you she had a boyfriend?" Arianna looked expectantly at Shaunny. "No she didn't," this time Shane looked at Shaunny. "There's nothing to tell," Shaunny quickly brushed it off. "But there is…. that's just Shaunny. She's very introverted when it comes to her own personal matters you see," Arianna playfully slapped Shaunny's arm. And continued ethusiastically, "Bruce and Shaunny got together before school went out. I knew that Bruce had something for Shaunny ever since freshman year. He'd come by often to help her with her studies and they'd dated on and off. I was beginning to wonder when they were going to finally get together. And after a year and a half, Bruce asked Shaunny to be his steady right before he left for the South of France for the summer." "That's interesting. The South of France you say? It's a beautiful place. Been there myself for a couple of summers with Douglas," Shane was still looking at Shaunny as if expecting her to say something. "Bruce is a Caverson. If my memory doesn't fail me it was his great-great-great-great grandfather who founded this town. Hence, the name Caverson's Bay," Arianna continued her merry chatter oblivious to Shaunny's dirty looks. Shaunny didn't want anyone to fuss over her relationship with Bruce. Yes, Bruce was certainly wealthy but she was sure her late father, Douglas, and Shane lived the same high-flying life like the Caverson's. Before her mother could continue detailing Bruce's biography to Shane the phone rang. "I'll get it. You kids finish up breakfast," Arianna said as she got up and sprinted towards the phone. Shaunny suppressed a sigh of relief. Finally, she could eat her breakfast in peace. _________________________ Shane studied Shaunny for a while after their mother went to get the phone. He wondered why she didn't give him any indications earlier that she had a boyfriend. He recalled that she fled his room right after she spied on his porn magazine lying on his bed a week ago. If she had a boyfriend she would at least be aware that most guys indulge in porn every once in awhile. There had been a tiny fact that he had been nude as well. But he didn't think much of it. If Shaunny had a boyfriend she couldn't still be a virgin could she? She did, however, reacted like one. She was eighteen, attached and extremely attractive. Yes, she was attractive. Tall, tanned, willowy and she had curves in the right places. Bruce must definitely be a eunuch to have not deflowered Shaunny by now. He had lost his own virginity some years back to an attractive senior in his school back in England. He later went on to earn a reputation of being an insatiable sex god amongst the girls and that certainly went well with the boys who began to worship him. He chuckled at the thought. To think that his twin was the complete opposite of him. Naïve, innocent and shy! He then decided that he wanted to know more of this Bruce guy, in case if he posed as a potential competitor in the field. "So Shaunny tell me about your boyfriend. You didn't gave as much as an inkling that you had a boyfriend," scrutinising Shaunny as he continued to eat. 'There's nothing much to tell. Mother had managed to tell all there is to tell," she replied. "Is that so? I don't think that's all there is to it. You hardly talked about yourself, let alone your friends. You do have friends do you?" he asked coyly. "Of course I do!" she protested. "Then tell me." "I don't think you'd be interested in such insignificant details," she said. There she went again looking slightly flustered and embarrassed. Shane figured it didn't take much to put her knickers in a twist. "Well I mix with a lot of people in school. But two of my closest friends are Nina Chang and Bruce Caverson. I've known them since we moved here after the… um…. divorce." "Nina and I are on the cheerleading squad. We have been inseparable since we've met. She stays over quite often too. So don't say I didn't warned you. The house is going to be pretty girly," Shaunny tried to lighten up the conversation. "Can't say I mind. I've always liked girls," he grinned devilishly. "Are all English boys as cheeky as you?" Shaunny laughed. "Well some are and some aren't. I'm just being honest here. Anyway, do go on about Bruce." "Bruce's Caverson's High star basketball player. He's on the Dean's Honour Roll, to cut it short he's a teacher's pet," Shaunny continued in a nonchalant manner. "He is, is he? Well back in England I've been called that a couple of times as well. But I say, isn't it fancy to have the school named after you? Bruce sounds like a perfect guy, Honour Roll, star athlete, I'm willing to bet my penny's worth that he's an academic too," he pried. "Yes, he is. Well about the school being named after him, I'm not too sure about that. You'll get a chance to ask him yourself tomorrow. I'm sure you two will get along fine." "I'm sure we will." Just then Arianna came back in to the kitchen. "Listen kids, Mr. Masterson the lawyer just called. Apparently, there's some trouble with your father's will and the transfer of assets to our respective ownership. It seems I would have to fly to England to settle the matters in person. And according to Mr. Masterson there's no other way to go about this. He's booked me on the next flight to London and it leaves this evening. I've just got off the phone with Mrs. Chang and I've arranged for Nina to come stay with you guys for the duration I'm gone. Mrs. Chang would drive Nina over as soon as she's back from Tahoe. As you know, I always believe in safety in numbers. And oh by the way, Mrs. Chang would be coming in every now and then to check up on the three of you. So please behave," Arianna said as she bustled around the kitchen. "Yes, mom!" Shaunny was beaming ear to ear. "Don't worry Arianna. I'd keep an eye on Shaunny and her friend," Shane piped in hoping that he would gain some points with his mother. After all, she'd still be the one who'd bail him out when he's in trouble. He had a feeling that he's definitely going to need some bailing soon enough. "Aww, that's sweet of you Shane. I'm sorry I had to leave like that. If there was any other way…." Arianna went on. "We'll be fine mom. Go on and pack. Shane and I will clean up," Shaunny offered. "Well alright. Thanks sweetie," Arianna placed a kiss on Shaunny's temple and scurried off to pack. "So are we throwing a party?" Shane asked Shaunny as he leaned on the kitchen counter. "That's the whole idea," Shaunny gave him an equally devilish grin that could easily rivalled his own. That wasn't exactly the reaction he'd expected from her. He wondered what else she'd in stored for him… _________________________ Her mother left around 5 pm to the airport. And Nina didn't arrive until 7-ish. After breakfast, Shane retreated back into the attic and remained there until their mother was about to leave. He came down and gave Arianna a peck on the cheek and wished her bon voyage. After that he disappeared again to the attic. Just watching him move turned Shaunny on. Shane was gorgeous. And Shaunny cursed her luck for being his twin. It was quite upsetting that Shane didn't really paid much attention to her. But there were times she was sure he was leading her on into his intricate macabre master plan. At those times she felt small and pawn-like. Sometimes she could swear she sensed he was studying her. But perhaps it was her own attraction towards her twin that screwed up her intuition. After that fateful 'incident' last week, she now masturbated regularly. All of her afternoon and nighttime fantasies revolved around Shane in various situations and settings. Before Bruce left for France, he'd tried cajoling her into having sex with him. She had declined and tried to avoid that subject altogether. But lately, after experiencing the pleasures of masturbating she'd been considering trying the real deal. She was starting to get arouse from thinking about her recent sexual escapades and was considering of indulging in a before dinner orgasmic delight when the doorbell rang. Jarred from her thoughts she raced to door and found Nina standing on the doorstep with her arms outstretched for an embrace, "Oh Shaunny!!!!!! It's good to see you!!!." "It's good to see you too!! How was Tahoe?!" Shaunny looked past Nina's shoulder and waved to Mrs. Chang. "Tahoe was great! Totally amazing!!" Nina exclaimed as she burst into the living room and plopped down into the sofa. Shaunny closed the door and settled down on the sofa next to Nina. Nina looked great as usual. Nina had straight shoulder length jet-black hair, a cute button nose, almond eyes and sensuous lips that completed her picture perfect china doll look. Nina's pure Chinese lineage contributed to her small petite delicate frame. Sometimes Shaunny wished that she looked as exotic as Nina. "So your mom's gone to England eh? And you have no clue when's she's going to be back?" Nina asked. Shaunny shook her head. "You know what that means? It's…PARTY TIME!" Nina exclaimed as both of the girls burst out squealing and giggling. "But before that I've gotta tell you something!" Nina looked at Shaunny solemnly. "What is it?!" "I've had the greatest fucks in Tahoe ever!" "Really?" Shaunny arched her eyebrow expectantly at Nina. "Yeah really! It was out of this world. I was at this gas station for some cigarettes and mind you the store was quite crowded with bikers. And as I went up to pay for my ciggies, one of the bikers grabbed my butt. I was shocked but it felt strangely good. Being a horny bitch that I am, I pushed up my ass against his palm and started grinding my butt cheeks right there on his palm. By now he was quite shocked because he wasn't expecting that I'd respond. He's just a cheap motherfucker trying to get a free feel. But man, was it his lucky day! After I paid for the ciggies, I followed him to the back of the station. He started kissing me and went on pulling and tugging my clothes off. He sort of growled with need and asked me to get down on all four. By this time he was already getting aggressive. He groped my breasts and tore my bloody thongs off me like a bloody barbarian. He hastily unzipped his pants and whipped out his cock. Man, he was already sporting a massive hard-on on his nine-inch cock! He pinned me down and then started fucking my brains out! It was such an exhilarating moment. The idea of someone catching us was fucking feeding off my orgasm!" Nina said breathlessly. "You fucked a biker behind a gas station?! I fucking don't believe it!" Shaunny said in disbelief. Her own escapades did not seem much now compared to Nina's. "Wait, that's not all. As he was screwing me his other biker buddies came out back and saw us doing it. There was like another three of them all watching me fuck their friend. Aroused, they took out their cocks and started wanking. They were hovering so close to me. So I grabbed one of the bigger cocks and started sucking real hard," Nina's hands started to snake down to her navel, moving in slow small circular motions. "The biker I was blowing was cussing loudly and was thrusting his cock deeper into my throat. The one who was fucking me got really excited from watching me blow his friend shot his load into my pussy. And right after he withdrew, one of his other friend who was wanking went on to plunge his fat juicy cock into my cum-drenched pussy. Here I was being fucked in my mouth and my pussy. Never was I so fucking satisfied! I was cumming and cumming so hard that I'd thought I'd die!" Nina was shrieking in excitement by this time. Her hand was already massaging the juncture between her thighs. Shaunny's cunt was starting to get wet from imagining her best friend being fucked by the bikers. "You'd thought you'd die of what?" came a voice from the stairs. Shane was slowly coming down the stairs and Shaunny wondered just how much he'd heard of their conversation. "Die from eating too much on the plane…." Nina quickly interjected as she quickly smoothed out the creases on her clothes. Shaunny guessed that if Shane hadn't interrupted them, Nina would have masturbated right there in the living room. What would she have then? Would she have fingered herself too in Nina's presence? Would it have led to something else…? She pushed her wayward sexual thoughts to the furthest recesses of her mind and concentrated at the conversation at hand. "The last time I checked plane food tasted just horrid. American airlines must be serving a feast these days," Shaunny could see the predatory glint in Shane's blue eyes. He was seizing Nina up like a hungry animal. Shaunny wished that it were her that he's looking at that way. Damn Nina with her sexual prowess and experience. She wondered just how much had Shane heard of their conversation. Quickly Shaunny stood up and introduced Nina to her twin. "Nina, I'd like you to meet my long-lost twin brother, Shane. Shane, meet my best friend, Nina Chang." Without a word Shane strode towards Nina, took her hand and lifted it to his lips and gently kissed it. Nina gasped and made a seductive comeback by purring, "Nice to meet you Shane…" Shane replied with an equally seductive, "The pleasure is all mine…" Standing there Shaunny felt jealous that her brother was so engrossed with Nina. So she cleared her throat and started "I believe we've got to do something about dinner." "We'll call for pizza. I believe that's what most Americans do," Shane said not taking his eyes away from Nina. "Yes, it is. And my, what a great accent you've got there. It sounds so sexy…" Nina purred. "I'm afraid I've unintentionally adopted an English accent after living there for the past fourteen years," Shane explained. "Well it's quite becoming. Shaunny emailed me two weeks ago telling me all about your arrival. So how'd you find Caverson's Bay?" "It's a change. A nice change……" Shaunny simply ignored them and went on to call for pizza. Somehow, she felt jealous of all the attention Shane was showering on Nina. So what Nina's a slut? Did sexual experience really mattered? _________________________ Dinner went horribly as Shane and Nina totally ignored Shaunny. They both were so engrossed in their own conversation that when Shaunny left the table nobody took notice. Shaunny was definitely green with envy as she trudged up into her bedroom and sulked. She knew that Nina was exotic, beautiful, smart and horny but wasn't she as good looking? Back in school, Shaunny was noted as one of the most beautiful and popular girls. Any guy at Caverson High would sell their soul to the devil just for a date with Shaunny McIntyre. It frustrates her that Shane would rather pay attention to Nina than herself. "You never told me that your brother was so gorgeous!" Nina gushed as she unpacked her clothes into Shaunny's closet. "Well you never asked," Shaunny retorted. "My, my aren't we the green eyed monster. I'm surprised that you left the dinner table just like that. You didn't even asked to be excused," Nina said as she wagged her finger in front of Shaunny's nose. "You and Shane were too engrossed with one another to have missed me that much. Besides, he's my brother. Why should I be jealous?" "We've known each other since we were kids. I know you Shaunny McIntyre. And I know that you are jealous. Don't tell me you didn't drool the first time you saw your brother. He's gorgeous! He looks like a celebrity for god's sakes! He looks like…" Nina continued as she ignored Shaunny's glowering gaze. '….he looks like Paul Walker!" Nina finished. "I didn't notice," Shaunny snapped. Actually she did notice. Shane did look like Paul Walker. It took every ounce of her self-control to not fantasise about him. And now with Nina around, she wasn't sure whether she could control her jealousy and act normally towards him. "Have you seen the colour of his eyes? It's impossible to have that kind of colour!" Nina sighed. "The last time I checked I've had the same eye colour for the past eighteen years." "I can't wait till I've fucked him," Nina said. That last comment sent Shaunny seething in fury. It then strucked her that Nina wasn't aware that she is sexually attracted to Shane. How could she? Shane was her own twin brother… As much as she hated it, she had to let Nina think that she was only jealous because they had left her out of the conversation earlier on during dinner. She took a deep breath, relaxed and tried to look indifferent. She couldn't let on her true feelings for Shane show. It'll be catastrophic. "Did you hear what I'd just said? I'm going to fuck him," Nina said. "Not if I fuck him first," Shaunny thought silently and smiled. Twins Apart Ch. 3 It was the first day of school and Shaunny had just gotten out of homeroom. It was good to see the familiar faces again but yet it was overwhelming to see them all at once. The school grounds were buzzing with activity. Students whizzing in and out of classrooms, and loitering around the corridors. Everything fell right back in sync and everyone were catching up with one another. Hot sordid summer gossips were exchanged, girls parading in their new clothes, guys scouting out the new female students, the school was alive again after being void of teenage presence the entire summer. Shaunny had helped Shane with enrolment and getting the elective classes he'd wanted earlier that morning. The only class that they were sharing is English Literature and their lunch period. She was relieved that Shane wasn't in most of her classes because of her growing attraction towards him, it'll be extremely difficult to concentrate with him being in such close proximity. It was arduous enough to live with him, but to be with him in all her classes would simply test her own restraints. And her self-restraints were completely nonexistent when he was around. Ever since Nina had expressed that she wanted Shane, Shaunny had been wrestling with some persisting moral conflicts. She knew that it was totally wrong to lust over her twin the way she had but she couldn't help it. And it was driving her insane. Firstly, she confused about her own feeling and actions for the past two weeks. Secondly, she was jealous that Nina, her best friend, had caught Shane's attention. She hated feeling so out of whack. As she walked towards her English Literature class, she began to feel a bit nervous. Shane is going to be in this class! She quickened her steps but before she reached the classroom, strong muscular arms encircled her small and slender waist from behind. "I missed you so bad, honey," a low, masculine voice whispered huskily into her ear. It can't be Shane can't it? Her heart started palpitating wildly. Her captor's grip was strong and she was unable to free herself from it. One of his muscular arms remained encircled on her waist whilst the other free hand swiftly reached up and pinched her tits. Shaunny drew a sharp intake of breath and gasped aloud. It can't be Shane! He wouldn't be so bold as to do something like that in public! Shaunny struggled free from her captor's grip and whirled around just in time to see the smug look on Bruce Caverson's handsome face. "Well, hello there, honey. Missed me?" Bruce drawled as he leaned lazily on the row of lockers. "Bruce!" Shaunny exclaimed in surprise. She was engrossed with the thought of sharing the same class with Shane that she'd totally forgotten about her boyfriend, Bruce. She's sure wasn't expecting Bruce when she turned around. She had expected it to be Shane. It was illogical that Shane would have reacted that way but she was hopeful. Bruce Caverson, the most popular senior in school, stood an arm's length away from Shaunny grinning like a Cheshire cat. "That wasn't quite the welcome back I was hoping to get," he said as he took a lock of Shaunny's golden mane and brought it to his lips. He inhaled deeply and gently let her soft hair slip through his fingers. "Wow, that was sexy!" Shaunny thought to herself. Bruce looked exactly the way he did right before he left for the South of France for summer break. Bruce is Caverson High's captain and star player of the basketball team. Unlike Shane, Bruce's lean muscled body was contoured from basketball practice and long hours training in the gym. Whilst Shane moved with feline grace and stealth, Bruce's movements were somewhat militant, calculated and controlled - like a soldier's. Bruce wore his raven coloured hair short and spiked. He was tanned, California's very own-bronzed god. His warm honey coloured eyes followed every curve of Shaunny's body appreciatively and finally met her own cerulean blue ones. "God, I missed you," his voice rasped as he moved towards her and hugged her in his powerful arms. "I missed you too. Aren't you going to tell me all about your adventures in France?" Shaunny embracing him with mirrored affection. "Forget France. I'm home now". "I'm glad you're home. Everything's so crazy these days. Did you get the e-mail I sent you?" Shaunny asked. "Yeah, I'm sorry about your dad. How's your mom holding up?" "She's alright. She's in England right now trying to sort out some legal matters. There's some problems with the will," Shaunny said as she tiptoed to kiss Bruce on the tip of his nose. "What?! And leave my poor little honey all alone?" Bruce asked in a mock incredulous tone. He tucked her soft hair behind her ears and started kissing her earlobes. "No, silly. Nina's staying over and besides, Shane's around now". "Good God! Your twin brother! I totally forgot about him. I mean, I read the e-mails that you've sent me but I didn't thought... never mind what I thought. Where is he now?!" Bruce scanned the busy corridor. "On his way to class I suppose. I'm not my brother's keeper you know". "Is that your brother?" Bruce tilted his chin towards the opposite side of the corridor. Shaunny immediately straightened up. Grief, did Shane actually saw what just happened?! Looking up she found Shane standing with his back leaning on the opposite row of lockers. He had seen everything that went on between Shaunny and Bruce and the expression he wore was an unreadable mask. Shaunny noted that the girls that passed him did a double take, awed by the mere sight of him. Bruce apparently noticed the girls' reaction towards Shane and immediately stiffened. "He's not bad," Bruce said in undeniable envious tone. "I suppose so..." Shaunny replied as she met Shane' inquisitive stare. Bruce's body was all tensed up and she didn't like the feeling being caught in between the two guys. Intuition told her that Bruce and Shane wouldn't be the best of friends. Twins Apart Ch. 3 Fucking hell! Nina was masturbating in Shane's bed! Shaunny could feel her white cotton panties starting to get wet as she continued watching her friend intimately touching herself. Man, she was getting hornier by the minute herself! Nina's inserted two fingers into her wet pussy and slowly started moving it in and out. She moaned again in pure sexual abandonment and started moving her fingers faster. The petite Asian was now pinching her nipples so hard that it was red and swollen. "It feels so good!" Nina rasped whilst fingering herself to a sexual frenzy. Shaunny was getting all wet now looking at her friend playing with herself. Her own breathing was becoming shallow and labored. She then reached under her skirt, past her cotton panties to feel her own dampness. Goodness, she was extremely wet! Her fingers found their way into her own pussy and started sliding in and out from the slickness. Shaunny bit her lower lip to restrain herself from crying pleasurably aloud. Nina's body was gyrating to the rhythm of her fingers. And as she was just about to cum, Shane came into the room. "I see someone has made herself comfortable in my bed," Shane mused as he sat his backpack and books on the chair. He then propped himself up on his desk and crossed his arms across his chest, looking at Nina in amusement. Nina looked at him with her smoky almond shaped eyes, heavy-lidded from arousal. Looking totally undaunted from his unexpected entrance, she gave Shane a slow and seductive smile before slipping her fingers out from her dripping pussy. She curled her finger and beckoned Shane to come over. It was glistening with her juices. Shane looked at Nina smiled and shook his head. "Don't you want to taste me? I saw the way you were looking at me. And I know you want me..." Nina purred. She lifted her juice-coated fingers enticingly to her lips and started to suck on it hard. Shaunny looked on in amazement. She had never seduced anyone before, and never in her wildest fantasies would she have pictured something as erotic as what was happening now before her very eyes. "Oh, I want to taste you alright. But what I want right now is another performance of what I just missed," Shane breathed sensually. Nina got up in a kneeling position and asked, "What do you want to see?" "I want you to touch yourself the way you just did and I want you to do it slowly," Shane's gaze was fixed Nina's perky breasts. Nina smiled in response. Her sundress was now crumpled around her waist. Her breasts were exposed, all chaffed and red from the rubbing and pinching. "Do you like it when I do this?" Nina asked as she used her fingers to swirl around her areolas in small circular motions. "Yeah", Shane rasped, mesmerized by Nina's slow and languid movements. "What about this?" Nina brought her fingers to her lips and started licking them as she would to the tip of a cock. "Hhhmmmm. ...Yeah...". "And this?" She stopped licking her fingers and slipped them in her dripping pussy. "Yeah, babe" Shane mouthed the word slowly, feeling all aroused. He slipped out of his white Ralph Lauren polo shirt, exposing his well-muscled torso and strong, powerful arms. His pale English pallor was disappearing was beginning to tan nicely. Shaunny was overwhelmed with desire. Her twin's upper body looked even better than she remembered it to be. She could see the large bulge straining in his jeans. She licked her lips in anticipation. And pushed her fingers as far as it can go into her own hot, slick pussy, She groaned inwardly as Shane slowly unzipped his fly and whipped out his nine inch engorged cock out. Nina who was bucking to the rhythm of her fingers' expert manipulation stopped and gasped out loud as she saw the size of Shane's member. Shane moved to the leg of the bed and Nina quickly dropped down to all fours inched towards him. Without a word, she grabbed his cock and licked his cock head. First in slow spherical motions and then picked up speed and velocity as her own voracious sexual nature took control. Shane grunted in pleasure and thrusted his cock into her hot inviting mouth. Nina was sucking greedily like a child who's sucking a Popsicle on a hot summer's day, slurping loudly in the process. Shaunny was finger fucking herself silly in Shane's closet while her sight was fixated on Shane and Nina. She was awed by the sinful tides of pleasure that swept through her body, heating her up in places that she'd never knew could be awakened to such sexual heights. She was bouncing up and down as her fingers slip in and out of her pussy. Her bare breasts peeked out from her spaghetti strapped top from her sexual haste of groping and grabbing her own breasts. Shane was fucking Nina's small mouth while his free hands were squeezing her youthful breasts. Nina was still fingering herself when the first orgasm hit her. Her moan was muffled from being filled with Shane's cock. Her body convulsed violently but she continued blowing Shane senselessly. After the last spasm of her orgasm passed, Shane lifted Nina up by her waist and sat her down on his huge, fat, juicy cock. She had her eyes closed and her mouth was slightly agape as her pussy inched into his unrelenting hard flesh. "Shane!" she cried out as she began to ride him. He was groaning and grunting as his hips moved to Nina's pace. Their hot perspiring bodies were gyrating in a trance-like state as Nina rode Shane fast and hard. Shane's lips found Nina's nipple and started sucking it, his hands grabbing handful of Nina's ass cheeks as he drove deeper and deeper into her. Nina' threw her head back and yowled in pleasure as another orgasm overtook her. Meanwhile, in the closet, Shaunny was about to cum. She hastened her fingers in and out of her slick and swollen pussy. Just as she thought she could take no more, a tidal wave of pleasure swept her off her guard and sent her spiraling down into a whirlpool of sexual bliss. Shane overwhelmed by the intensity of Nina's orgasm, came after a few seconds right after. He gave Nina's pussy one last hard thrust before his cum splurted out in spasms. He tried to withdraw when Nina whispered into his ear, "I'm on the Pill. Cum in me. I want to feel you shooting your fill in me...". Shane gave a final shudder before collapsing into bed in a sweaty heap beside Nina. Shaunny laid on the floor gasping for breath. Her current orgasm was the best to date. How she wished that she was the one in her twin's bed right now and not on the hard uncomfortable floor in a stuffy closet! Someday it'll be me that he wants, me who'll be the one he wants to fuck, and me who'll be in his bed. No one else. Shaunny vowed before drifting into exhausted oblivion. It'll be me... Twins Apart Ch. 4 The phone rang persistently, awakening Shaunny from her deep slumber. She opened her eyes to the blue illuminated screen of her digital alarm clock. The time was 8.18pm. Grief, she had slept the whole afternoon away! She scrambled up from bed and went looking for the cordless phone located somewhere underneath some clothes strewned on the floor. She flung some clothes and magazines aside until she finally found the cordless phone. "Hello?" she lazily answered. "Hey sweetie. How's the first day of school?" came her mother's voice from the other end of the line. "Hey, mom! School's fine. A little hectic but everything's ok," Shaunny replied in a sleepy voice. Her eyes still heavy lidded from sleep. "How's Shane settling in?" The instant her mother mentioned Shane, Shaunny's eyes snapped open wide. Shane! Her thoughts went back to that eventful afternoon. She had gone into Shane's room after coming home from school in search for the porn magazine she had seen the week before. No one was home and she thought she'd 'entertain' herself. But her search was interrupted as she heard someone coming back She hadn't had enough time to get out of his room without being seen so she had secretly hid herself in his walk-in closet. Due to unknown reasons, even to herself, she had left the door slightly ajar. And to her surprise Nina had came waltzing into the room, settling herself comfortable on Shane's bed and had incredulously started masturbating. When Shane came home from school, he too was quite surprised to find Nina fingering herself on his bed. Unbeknown to them that Shaunny was watching them from the tiny gap from Shane's closet. One thing let to another and before they knew it they were fucking each other's brains out. Shaunny was so aroused by the scene that she masturbated to satisfy her own persisting lust for her twin brother. She had fallen asleep right after her self-induced orgasmic experience, only to be awakened when Nina and Shane left the room. She quickly got up and snuck back into her own room where she had fallen asleep again in the comfort of her own bed. "Shaunny, you there?" "Yeah, mom. I'm here". "So how'd Shane settle in the first day of school?" her mother asked eagerly. "Quite well I suppose. I'm only sharing English Lit and lunch with him though," Shaunny replied, nervously toying with a lock of her long blonde hair. She felt uneasy as paranoia lurked in the corners of her mind. She felt she had gone and done something taboo and she had to lie to her mother about it. Perhaps her mother knew what happened! No, that would be impossible… "Nina's staying over right?" Shaunny could only muster an "Uh-huh". She was still worried that her mother sensed that something was going on. "Well I'm glad everything's going alright over there. It seems that things are taking much longer than we have expected. Mr. Masterson is doing his best to get things settled as quickly as possible. But you know how legal matters are; it's all red tape and beauracratic procedures! I still don't know when I'll be back but I'll keep you informed. So can you please run the household a little longer for me, sweetie?" "Yes, mom. I'll hold up. You take care of yourself and don't rush. It's been fourteen years since you've actually taken a vacation," Shaunny laughed. "I know…. But I know everything's fine because you're in charge. You've always been my perfect little angel," her mother added thoughtfully. Again, Shaunny felt a pang of guilt. If only you knew mom. Shaunny thought silently. "Well, I've got to run now. Mr. Masterson needs me down in his office to sign some papers again. So take care and tell Shane that I miss him. Oh, and tell Nina thanks for staying over too!" her mother continued cheerfully. 'I will. Take care. I love you, mom". "Love you too, my little angel," her mother said lovingly before ending the call. Shaunny didn't feel quite angelic at the moment. In fact, she hasn't felt anything close to angelic ever since Shane stepped into their lives. _________________________ Shaunny took a long shower while trying to sort out the day's events. She was still undeniably sexually attracted to her twin brother. What just happened that afternoon only further intensified her lust and desire. She was incredibly jealous of Nina but there was nothing she could do to amend the situation. No one was to know of her obsession with Shane. No one. Shaunny went downstairs after her shower in search for Shane and Nina but they weren't anywhere in sight. She was famished and she didn't want to have dinner alone. Damn them! They'd just had to leave her alone! They were probably off fucking somewhere! She sat down on the living room couch feeling abandoned and alone. She was tempted to call Bruce but she didn't feel like making small talk and socialising with a bunch of superficial cheerleaders and jocks that night. It was nights like this she'd chilled with Nina and gossip the night away. Now she had no one to confide in and someone to talk to. Her thoughts nowadays were sexual and they're always focused on Shane. Twenty four-seven. That's the only thing she could think about, Shane. Her twin brother. She sat there for a good fifteen minutes before uncontrollable sobs wrecked her body. She was totally alone. _________________________ Shane walked silently along the white stretch of sandy beach. The stars were twinkling merrily in the midnight sky but he didn't share their merriment. He inhaled deeply. The salt sea air was cool and rejuvenating. He looked out to the horizon that blended into the night's abyss. He'd just had sex with Nina. Nina. Now she was a vixen. With exotic Chinese good looks and a killer body, she had boldly masturbated in his bed while waiting for him to come back from school. It was a pleasant enough surprise but it lacked something. It wasn't as though the sex wasn't great. Oh, the sex was good enough, above average he'd say. Nina was obviously satisfied with what he had to offer and had greedily wanted more. She even took the liberty to offer a standing invitation to her bed whenever he pleased. But something was missing. "Oh, well!" He thought, "I can't have everything now, can't I?". With a grunt he made his way back to the house. It's a good twenty minutes walk from the beach to the McIntyre residence but he didn't care. There was nothing better to do at home anyway. Nothing at all…. _________________________ The doorbell rang repeatedly, waking Shaunny up with jolt. Goodness, she had sobbed herself to sleep. Her eyes felt puffy and sore and there was a sour taste in her mouth. "Hold your horses! I'm coming!" she yelled, annoyed with the impatient visitor. She got out from the couch, straightened her baby blue knit top and white shorts, and went to open the door. "Hold on a sec! Geez!" she muttered to herself. She unbolted the front door and angrily swung it open. "What?!" "Damn, you look so attractive when you're mad," Bruce drawled. In his arms laid a huge beautifully arranged bouquet of red roses and a teddy bear holding a 'From France With Love' banner. He wore a smug grin and mischief twinkled in his honey coloured eyes. "Bruce!" she exclaimed in surprise. "That again, my dear, was not the welcome that I was expecting," he laughed as he stepped into the house. "I fell asleep in the couch and I guess I was annoyed being abruptly awakened from my slumber," Shaunny lied. She felt bad for lying to Bruce but she couldn't possibly tell him that she was upset that she'd just saw her twin fucking her best friend, and that she herself had wanted to be the one who he was screwing. "I missed you so much, baby," Bruce whispered as he gathered her into a crushing embrace, flowers, teddy bear and all. "Don't you think you should put the bear and flowers down first?" Shaunny chuckled. "No, I can't wait to feel you in my arms again. Those lonely months away from you had been extremely hard on me," he said a low and sexy voice. His eyes staring straight at her luscious pink lips. "I'm sure you had your share of flings in France…" Shaunny teased. "What are flings worth? Nothing! Besides all the girls there are all sluts," he said in an indifferent manner, tightening his hold on Shaunny. For a split second, Shaunny thought she saw a sort of change in Bruce's expression. As if there was something he was hiding from her. Something she hadn't seen before for all her years of knowing him. In an instant Bruce was Bruce again, beaming brightly at her swinging her around as though she weighed nothing more than a small child. Though she was disturbed by what Bruce had said, all her willpower vanished when he smothered her with hot, passionate kisses. Starting from her lips, and slowing working his way down her long, ivory, slender throat. He was slow and tentative. His fingers massaging her neck and shoulders as he slowly led her to the sofa. He continued kissing Shaunny to a state of steamy confusion. "Where's your twin and Nina?" Bruce asked in between kisses. Shaunny's eyes snapped open. Shane! She shouldn't be making out on the sofa with Bruce when all of her thoughts were on Shane. "Shane and Nina are out". "Where'd they go?" "Who the hell cares?! I'm not their keeper!" Shaunny stormed. Pushing Bruce over with such force that he fell down on the carpet with a loud thud. "Whoa! Easy tigress!" Who the hell cares about Shane and Nina anyway! They can both go to hell! She was jealous and angry. She was tired of crying. Tired of feeling guilty and alone. All her pent up frustration of unrequited lust had been building up all this time to a climax. And this was the final straw! Lying on his back staring up at Shaunny was the unknowing Bruce. He looked somewhat lost and confused. But he certainly had sex appeal even in his dishevelled and bewildered state. And with a primal force unbeknownst to Shaunny herself, she dropped to her knees and pinned Bruce to the soft plush carpet. She planted a fierce kiss on his lips. Bruce gave a short hiss of breath, totally surprised at her fierce demeanour. Shaunny didn't stop just there. She continued with more hot fervent kisses. Her repressed wanton feeling began streaming out, slowly at first. Eventually it became a tidal wave that swept all her senses away. Her tongue found its way into Bruce's perfectly sculpted mouth and intimately began probing him, questioning him with words unspoken of his own lust for her. Her hands began to pull and tug at his navy blue shirt and her fingers tore at the buttons on his shirt. "What the…" Bruce breathed, eyes as wide as saucers. He never saw Shaunny behaving like this before. So out of control and sexual. She had always been modest and level headed even in times of passion. This girl in front of him was not the Shaunny he knew. No, this girl wasn't Shaunny. The Shaunny he knew wouldn't ravish him on the floor like that! Before Bruce could protest, Shaunny started licking his bare chest with her tongue in slow languid swirls. Bruce groaned loudly. He could feel his cock stiffening and straining his pants. His hand started pulling the elastic waistband of Shaunny's pink cotton pajamas down her shapely hips. Instead of protesting as she had in the past, she eagerly assisted him to take it off. Bruce couldn't take his eyes off her pussy. Her honey-blond pubic hair was totally drenched with her juices. Still straddled on top of him, Shaunny pulled off her pajama top, exposing her perky tits for his viewing pleasure. "Wow!" he rasped. "Do you like what you see? Do you want me now?" Shaunny asked with a seductive smile playing on the corner of her lips. Her eyes burning with some sort of wild passion that Bruce didn't recognise. Whatever it was that came over her, he thought to himself, he didn't care. He had wanting to get some action since the very first day he saw her. And every time he made his move, she had given him some lame excuse. But today was his lucky day. Today he was finally fucking Shaunny McIntyre. To answer her, he tightened his grip on her waist and pulled her weight down as to let her feel his erection straining in his pants. His honey coloured eyes reflecting her own lust. "Oh my!" she teased. "Does that answer you question?" he asked. "It sure as hell does!" Shaunny unbuckled Bruce's belt and unzipped the flyer of his khaki pants hastily. She wanted to get laid so bad. She could feel her juices dripping from her pussy and she needed a cock inside of her. Shane's cock preferably, she thought to herself. But Shane wasn't around. He was out fucking her best friend! She brushed the thought aside and pulled Bruce's hard, erected dick out - all of its 8-inch glory. And gosh, his was an impressive package indeed! Looks like it isn't just you who's getting all the action tonight, Shane McIntyre, Shaunny thought triumphantly as she slowly lowered her lips till it was touching Bruce's glistening head. Slowly, she flicked her tongue at the tip of his cock with her hand slowly massaging his shaft. His stomach muscles convulsed in pleasure as he breathed out a stream of curses. She almost laughed out loud from delight of having such sheer sexual power in her hands. As she grew more confident, she got down naked on all fours and slid his cock right into her mouth, moving in and out, and sucking as hard as she could. He tasted manly and powerful. No wonder, Nina was always ranting and raving how great sex was. She definitely could get used to this! Too bad Shane's missing out on this, she thought as she continued to suck and lick Bruce's cock like a little girl would her Popsicle on hot afternoon. Bruce was moaning in pleasure as he began calling her name over and over again. Yes, she felt in control and she felt her hold over Bruce. It's just too bad Shane couldn't see her in a different way besides of her being his twin sister. It's just too bad… _________________________ Damn the bloody night. No, damn my screwed up life! Shane cursed silently. Lately, life has been throwing him one curveball after another. The death of his father was a hard blow on him. He hadn't completely gotten over it yet. Upfront, he seemed to be dealing with it fine but no one could ever guess the turbulence than ran deep inside, No one at all. Moving to America had been tough, living with his mother and twin sister whom he hadn't seen before in years was even tougher. Damn you dad for dying. Damn you. Something was definitely missing in his life. He couldn't put his finger on the feeling though. As he reached the doorstep of his new home, he reached into his jeans pocket to find that his house keys were missing. Damn! As if the night could turn out worse! He swore as he made his way around the house for he knew that the backdoor would not be locked. But as he made his way to the side, he glanced into one of the glass windows, which its drapes were not completely pulled shut. And what he saw shook him to his very core. Down on her knees was Shaunny, completely naked and sucking on Bruce's massive hard on. Even from where Shane was standing, he could see how her hot pink chapped mouth worked Bruce's cock. Her ass was sticking out as she bent down to blow him. Her body was so svelte and lithe. Her eyes, her cerulean blue eyes, burned with sexual lust. A fiery flame of insatiable passion. But those eyes were not looking at him. She was looking straight at Bruce's ecstatic face. Bruce was lying there on his back grunting, moaning, and gasping in pleasure. Occasionally, screaming a stream of nonsensical curses here and there. But it wasn't Bruce that he cared about. It was Shaunny. It was somewhat surreal to see his twin sister giving someone a blowjob, let alone that it was her boyfriend. How her naked breasts jiggled to her rigorous movement was making him hard. By then, Bruce pushed Shaunny off him and was trying to get his pants off. Shaunny lying on the carpet had started to finger herself. She moved her fingers in and out of her pussy expertly and with such grace that Shane just stood there outside the window enthralled by her sexual charms. He would have never thought he would see his beautiful twin masturbating with such need and vigour whilst waiting for her boyfriend get fully unclothed. Not even Nina looked as mesmerizing when she masturbated on his bed. "I want to get fucked now!" Shaunny cried out as she drove her fingers deeper and deeper into her dripping pussy. As Shane could no longer stand his own building sexual desire, he unzipped his jeans and took his fully erected cock into his hand and started wanking to the rhythm of his sister's thrusting. Her tanned cheerleader body arched to a near climax, when Bruce entered her cunt and started ramming her with all his might. "Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Shaunny screamed as she matched Bruce's thrusts. Slamming her body against his as her blonde hair flew wildly with each stroke. Bruce found her nipples with his mouth and started nipping and licking them without losing the rhythm of pounding into Shaunny's soaking cunt senselessly. "Ahh!!!" Shaunny moaned in pleasure. "I'm fucking you, baby! I'm fucking you with all I've got!" Bruce cried out as his body spasmed as he ejaculated his load into Shaunny. Shaunny immediately stiffened as she experienced her own orgasm. "Ohh God!! I'm cumming!! I'm cumming!!" Shaunny rasped as she continued to ride the final waves of pleasure through before Bruce crumpled into a heap on top of her. It was then Shane's own orgasm hit him. It was an explosive feeling. Ripping all his senses to shreds. As he spewed his cum, he a step back and stepped on a dried twig, Snap! "What was that?" he heard Shaunny asked, pushing Bruce off her sweat-glistening body. "What?" Bruce asked lazily as he feasted his eyes on Shaunny's nakedness. "I heard something," Shaunny said as she got up and started to scramble for her pajamas. "Aww, come on. We just had the time of our life! Why bother about some noise which probably some raccoon or cat made?!" Bruce whined. "I think you better get dressed. Shane and Nina would be home any minute now," Shaunny chucking Bruce's shirt and pants at him. Shane quickly took the opportunity to move away from the window and zipped up his jeans. He quickly inspected if he had stained himself and made a dash to the front door. He looked flushed and he was still panting slightly from cumming so hard. He had to act quick! He then rapped at the door. "Who is it?" he heard Shaunny called from inside. "It's me, Shane", he replied. "Just a minute!" He heard some scampering about at it was a good five minutes before Shaunny finally opened the door. "It's about time you opened the door. I was starting to think that you weren't letting me in," he said as casually as he could. Grief, it was nearly impossible to be all cool and composed as he was after the explosive orgasm he experienced several minutes ago. He noted that Shaunny still flushed with the afterglow of sex. "Umm…I was making a sandwich," Shaunny averted her gaze to the floor. "I see. You're awfully sweaty looking though. Haven't you had a shower since school?" he asked impishly. "I…. It's been a hot day," she replied as she stared indignantly into his eyes. Those eyes that burned with wanton abandonment not too long ago stared into his with indifference and, if he was not mistaken, anger. Anger. That wasn't exactly what he was hoping for. "You're looking quite sweaty yourself," she retorted. My, did the vixen regained her composure quick! Shane thought in amusement. "I ran back all the way from the beach," he drawled in his thick British accent. "In your jeans?" she asked eyeing him curiously from the corner of her eye. Twins Apart Ch. 4 "Yeah. I'm turning in. Make sure you lock up and that all the windows are all shut before you call it a night," with that Shane sprinted up to his own room. He wondered if he had actually seen Shaunny fucking Bruce. He certainly knew he came though because he balls felt empty and his heart was still pounding in his ears. What had just happened? He certainly could not find a logical answer to his own question.