Sexy Twins Fucking Hot Story
10-08-2014, 09:45 PM
"Wider Baby." Mike's disembodied voice urged from speakers in every corner of the bar. On screen, Jo-Jo spread her legs further, causing her butt cheeks to part enough to show her sepia toned, puckered ass. Juices trickling from her sex made both holes glisten.
"Turn over." Mike's voice commanded. As she flipped onto her belly and pushed her ass up, getting her knees under her, her hand snaked up past her pussy and one long finger pressed into her sphincter sinking one knuckle then two knuckles deep. "That's it Baby." Mike came into frame, leaving the camcorder presumably on a tripod. He too was stripped and, as he turned momentarily, sporting a prodigious erection. Somewhere in the almost silent bar, someone whistled in appreciation.
On screen, Mike got behind Jo-Jo, temporarily blocking the view until he started pumping back and forth and everyone was treated to an eyeful of Jo-Jo's asshole stretched around a cock that, on a screen that big, looked two foot long. The cheers of the guys in the bar drowned out the ecstatic moans and demands for harder fucking that accompanied the action.
After a minute or so, Mike turned off the tape to a chorus of boos from the audience. "Gentlemen! Please! This tape is now up for auction. All proceeds going towards Jo-Jo's bus fare out of the state. Who'll start the bidding at five dollars?"
"Any advance on twenty five bucks? Do I hear Thirty?" Mike, in spite of himself was enjoying this, especially the look of impotent fury from Jo-Jo before she fled to the ladies' room in tears. So fuckin' what? He thought.
The bidding got up to a hundred and twenty dollars, courtesy of the New Yorker Jo-Jo had been throwing her fanny at earlier.
"Sold, to the upstate gentleman, for one hundred and twenty dollars. Congratulations Sir." Mike ejected the tape and took it over to the guy's table. "You can pay the whore when she comes out of the wash room." Mike didn't look back as he left.
* * * * *
Cassy sat up. "That's pretty much how we heard it. Michael, Honey, if half the rumours about her are true, she deserved it."
Polly asked "Whose idea was sodomy? Yours or hers."
"Hers the first time. Mine on quite a few occasions after that." Mike actually blushed. Cassy thought that was cute.
"And, apart from sniffing our underwear, how many other fantasies have you had about us?" Cassy asked.
"Sis, don't change the subject."
"I'm not. Come on Mister. 'Fess up. Have you ever whacked off thinking about our bottoms?"
Mike's silence was as good as a confession.
"No way!" Polly hit him with a pillow. She remembered the ball of his thumb in the shop yesterday.
"You've already got two holes to stick that thing in. Don't even think about it." Cassy's pillow whacked down on his hard-on, doubling him up protectively.
"Ow! Easy, girls." He took unfair advantage of his superior strength to wrestle Cassy onto her back and force himself between her thighs. If she'd put up more than a token struggle, he was a Dutchman. Completely ignoring the repeated beating of Polly's pillow on his buttocks, Mike forced Cassy to kiss him, driving his tongue deep into her mouth.
"Since I've fulfilled this months quota, any last words before I have my wicked way?" Mike eased his hips forward, pressing the length of his cock along her smooth pussy.
"Go on." Mike lifted his hips, feeling the head of his erection nestle between her labia.
"That was it, Mister. Yes." Cassy lifted her knees up either side of his ribs.
"Giddyup!" Polly dropped her pillow and slapped his butt really hard, driving him forward and all the way into her supine sister.
"Ahh." Cassy sighed as he slipped into her.
Mike moved slowly inside her, his mouth roaming over her neck and throat as Cassy writhed and clawed at his back. After the ferocious fucking she'd had earlier, the slower, gentler pace was just what she wanted.
Polly lay beside them, spreading her own thighs wide. Mike lifted himself off Cassy and over to Polly, getting a helping hand to guide his cock into her sticky hole. Cassy gripped her sister's hand for moral support and kissed her passionately while Mike stoked the fires within and nuzzled at her neck.
A few minutes slow loving with Polly and Mike was ready to change back but the twins had other ideas. Polly urged him to roll off her then straddled him, letting Cassy do the honours and guide his cock to the right spot. As Polly sank onto his length with a beatific grin, feeling the hard round tip of his penis nudge at her cervix, filling her completely, Cassy swung herself around and pressed her own crotch over Mike's face.
His tongue immediately found its mark, burrowing into her pussy before wiggling it's way down to her clit and lapping around it teasingly. Cassy settled closer over his face, grinding her oh so sensitive newly denuded labia onto his four o'clock shadow with a guttural moan of ecstasy. As she moved forward, enjoying the almost painful caress of his stubble, Mike let his tongue trace from clit to perineum, briefly tickling her rosebud when it fell within range. That made Cassy gasp. While her mouth was open in shock, Polly leant forward, steadying her sister and hermetically sealing their lips together.
"Mmm...mmmm...mm...mm..." Cassy tried to mumble. "He... He just licked my bum!" She repeated as Polly pulled back.
Mike's hands weren't idle. He pulled Cassy's hips down, burying his tongue deep in her pussy once more. Cassy shut up and clung to Polly for support as the first tremors in her abdomen warned of her approaching climax.
Polly bobbed up and down on his cock, her tits jiggling insanely as her free hand strummed her clit like a Fender Stratocaster, her squeals of delight rising like a Hendrix high note as she clasped the hot hard spike that impaled her and washed it with her juices.
Cassy gyrated on Mike's face, oozing pussy juice and semen onto his probing tongue. When Polly rose off his gorgeous cock and slumped onto the bed breathing like a pervert in a phone booth, Cassy took her sister's place, feeling her vagina stretch to accommodate Mike's hard-on. With her back to him, she posted just as she'd been taught at riding school.
Mike, gritting his teeth to hold onto his wad until Cassy came, looked down his chest at her pert, round ass and yielded to the temptation to press his thumb to her dark ass hole. He rubbed it gently, feeling it pulse under his caress and that was it! His cock erupted inside her, spattering the last of his sperm all over her cervix. Cassy too climaxed, throbbing around his penis, milking him for every last trace and finally sagging onto his legs, exhausted.
Her ass looked oh so inviting – but not tonight, he thought. Not any time soon.
* * * * *
Polly woke up in Cassy's arms. It took her a moment to realize that they were alone. She kissed her sister lightly on the lips before asking. "So where's our new pet?"
"At Liberty's, according to the note on the dresser." She pulled her sister closer. Close enough to press their bellies together. "We have all day... alone."
"What's the time?"
Cassy glanced past her twin's shoulder to the alarm clock. "Eight thirty."
"We have an hour." Polly usually opened the shop by half after nine in the summer months.
Cassy moved her belly against Polly's. She was clearly feeling horny. "Time enough."
"Barely." Answered Polly, pulling Cassy's face close and ending the conversation.
Morning breath aside, it was a very pleasant way to start the day, nipples rubbing against each other's breast, warm abdomens pressed close, thighs parting and entwining, bare labia just nudging bare labia, hands roaming freely in intimate caressing.
Cassy pulled back first, moving to the bottom half of the bed and reversing herself. Polly, knowing what was coming, moved to meet her sister's crotch, pressing her own against it, their legs over and under like two wishbones.
"Make a wish." Cassy said, as always in this position, just as their pussies pressed together. The last time they'd done this was right after they'd shaved Cassy and the sensations had been...overpowering. The hypersensitivity may have gone but it still felt incredible.
The twins bucked their hips against each other, grinding their slippery labia together, striving to rub their clitoral hoods over each other's pussies. The slipperiness increased as their arousal oozed and mingled, trickling down between their buttocks.
"Tell." Polly managed, between sighs as she worked her clit hard against her sister's pubic bone.
"After." Cassy gasped, feeling her orgasm building steadily. She reached down and rubbed at both their clits, taking them over the edge in unison. Two identical girls cried out in rapture as throbbing sexes squirted juice over each other and trembling thighs collapsed, spread on the bed.
"So? What was funny?" Polly panted as she lay there, still pussy to pussy with her twin. Moving slowly to squeeze the last vestiges of pleasure from the contact.
"My bottom's all sticky."
"And you were thinking about Michael's tongue. Hmm?"
"His wasn't the first tongue there. Not by a long straw." In fact, they frequently strayed south during oral sex. Had done for years.
"But it was the first time it felt like foreplay." Cassy remarked.
"He's going to get his own way, isn't he?"
By mutual consent, they got up on still shaky legs and made their way to the bathroom. Hot water, liquid soap and lovers' hands soon had everywhere clean and fresh and refreshed.
The shop opened five minutes late. Not bad, considering.
* * * * *
"So how long before you girls know whether or not I've knocked you up?" Mike had arrived late and was eating his dinner while the twins did the dishes. "A couple of weeks and we'll know for sure." One said.
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"I'm surprised you don't know the female calendar." The other added.
"I've never needed to know. This is the first time I've actually been trying to get a girl pregnant."
"Two girls. So you have to wait two weeks to take a test?"
"No. We have to wait two weeks to see if we get our periods."
"Please! I'm eating."
"Boys are so squeamish."
"Except Uncle Patrick. He loved the sight of blood. Remember?"
"That was different, Sis. That was virginal blood, not menstrual blood."
Mike felt his appetite fading fast.
Polly put down the tea towel and came to the table, sitting opposite him. "Eat up, Michael."
Cassy put away the last plate then joined her sister. "Yes, you never know. You might need all your energy later."
"Actually, I was thinking of going down to Kelly's for a couple of hours. Pool anyone?"
"So you can afford to lose." Polly grinned at him. Cassy handed him a brown envelope.
Mike put down his fork, opened the envelope and glanced in at the thin stack of bills.
"Three hundred. For six sperm donations." Cassy said.
"Thanks girls. I'd have done it pro bono but..." He waved the envelope. "Rent to pay."
"We know." Polly reached across and took his hand. Mike put down the money and took Cassy's offered hand too.
"Thank you Michael... For doing this..."
"You have no idea how much it means to us."
"I do and it was a pleasure – literally – and I feel honoured that you asked me." He noticed the moisture in both twins' eyes. It was going to get emotional. "Now let's go shoot some pool. You two can cry on my shoulders later if you need to."
* * * * *
Mike woke to the eminently pleasant sensation of soft lips encircling his cock. As he stirred and opened his eyes, the sensation stopped.
"Good morning, Sleepy Head."
"Morning. What time is it?" He glanced around the dimly lit room, wondering why he wasn't seeing double.
"It's ten o'clock. Polly's opened the shop already. We were going to let you sleep in but..." She pointed at his stiff penis. "That was wide awake so I thought, perhaps..." Cassy dipped her head and drew his glans into her mouth again.
Mike lay back and shut up. A blowjob wasn't something he was about to interrupt. Without releasing his cock from her mouth, Cassy pivoted around the rampant axis until she could straddle his chest. She was too much shorter than him to be able to sit on his face but the view was undeniably stimulating.
Mike peeled her pink pussy apart with his fingertips. She was so slippery that he guessed he'd missed some early morning action between the twins. The mere thought of that made his cock twitch in Cassy's mouth. He withdrew a sticky finger and tasted it. Yep: definitely fresh.
Cassy wiggled her ass in his field of view. She knew exactly where his eyes – his thoughts – would be. She imagined she could actually feel the heat of his lustful gaze on her ass hole as she worked his cock deep into her mouth, just short of the gagging point.
His finger found its way back, dipped once more into the pink and traced tiny circles around her dark anus, lubricating the puckered skin there.
Cassy smiled to herself. He was so predictable. He'd be pushing it in next. The thought made her pussy pulse with excitement. A finger was fine. A finger was fun. She wanted him to go that far at least. In case he didn't have the courage to push his luck further, she pressed her hips back against his tickling finger, urging him on.
Mike took the hint, though for the record it was unnecessary. His index finger pressed firmly on the very centre of her sphincter, begging admission.
Cassy relaxed and Mike's finger popped into her ass. Her pussy was practically dripping onto his chest now as her head bobbed frantically up and down his cock, her nails raking his balls. With one hand she reached under herself to sink two fingers into her gaping pussy. Mike watched eagerly as she pumped her vagina in time with his digit in her ass. He wanted to see her get herself off. That'd certainly get him off too.
Instead, Cassy pulled out her slick fingers and a moment later pushed them hard between his buttocks, rummaging beneath his heavy balls for what she sought. A moment after that, two slender fingers were pressing unbearably on his anus. He had to relax – it hurt too much to resist. Her fingers sank deep into his ass, invading virgin territory. He'd never been on the receiving end before. He stiffened, bucking his hips as the pressure on his prostate triggered his ejaculation and he squirted boiling sperm into Cassy's mouth without warning.
Cassy hadn't needed a warning. She knew what she was doing with those fingers – had seen the effect several times on Uncle Patrick. She clamped her mouth hard around his penis and sucked her cheeks in, letting them massage the twitching cock, milking it dry. Her teeth raked along it as she slowly drew her head up, trapping just the tip behind her incisors and flicking her tongue rapidly over the sensitive glans, making Mike buck wildly as he tried to pull free. She didn't release him though, torturing him back to full erection, despite his moans.
If he'd really wanted her to stop, Mike would have pulled his finger out of her ass. The pain of her flaying his cock was too exquisite to really want to be free of. Right now he wanted her to get him hard enough to sink his penis past the tight ring he was probing. His finger worked her ass faster, easing the ring of muscle in anticipation of what was to come.
"No you don't, Mister." Cassy released his cock, now firm again, to remonstrate. She knew what he wanted but, not yet. Not until Polly and she were both comfortable with that idea. Maybe never. A finger was as far as he was going to get there. She pulled her own fingers from his ass and moved back, away from his chest, until she could press her desperately wet pussy to his mouth.
"Breakfast." She said, grinding her crotch against the rough stubble of his cheeks and chin, feeling the delicious prickling of those tiny hairs as his tongue snaked up into her moist folds and drilled into her vulva. There! That was where she wanted him. She rocked against his face, sanding her clit raw on his chin as he probed her holes, wriggling tongue and finger either side of her pelvic floor. A few...more...seconds...
"Yes! Ahhh!... Oh my......" Cassy shuddered through her second climax of the morning. Her hands pumped frantically on his renewed erection, all attempt at co-ordination gone as the little death washed through her body. She was barely aware that her frenzied pummelling had covered her face with Mike's jism.
Mike made no attempt to hold back. He had a faceful of dripping pussy and was so stirred up by the prospect of getting some ass that, even when tushy was taken off the menu, he was so fit to burst it hardly mattered. He let fly with his second salvo of the morning, his grunt of satisfaction muffled by Cassy's throbbing flesh.
Cassy dragged herself off Mike's face, feeling her rectum suddenly empty. She sagged onto the bed next to him and looked back along his body. "Sir, you've got something on your chin."
Mike grinned. "So have you, Miss." His orgasm had caught her chin, her cheek and her hair. She looked a delightful mess.
Cassy smirked and pounced at him, pressing her mouth to his, tasting herself on his lips and tongue, smearing slick semen over his cheek as she hungrily devoured the traces of both their orgasms. Sitting up, she touched the sticky come in her hair and teased the blob out, making sure she had Mike's full attention as she sucked it off her fingers. "You're a lucky boy."
"Because I'm the twin who swallows." She grinned and her throat moved as she made a show of swallowing.
"You mean I've finally got a way of telling you two apart?"
"At Last!" He pulled Cassy down for another kiss, chuckling against her open mouth.
03-10-2014, 05:48 PM
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