TWINS
Part 1
My sex life sucked. Growing up in a tiny country town under the watchful eyes of my dad, the County Sheriff sucked. I celebrated my eighteenth birthday last Friday and, as hard as this may be to believe in this sexual liberated day and Age, I was still a virgin. I wasn’t a virgin because I wanted to remain a virgin until I married or some silly shit like that, I was still a virgin because every boy I knew was deathly afraid of my father, Mr. Dudley Do Right. Hell, I was lucky if a boy held my hand and kissed me good night on the steps after bringing me home by 10 O’clock. Dad interviewed every boy that took me out and impressed upon them that they needed to be sure that they had me home no later than ten and he made sure they knew that he would be watching for me. I finally gave up on dating shortly after my seventeenth birthday and started hanging out with my twin brother, Sean. Surprise, surprise, dad didn’t care how late I stayed out as long as I was with Sean.
My sex life sucked. I wouldn’t have known how fucking great an orgasm could feel if I hadn’t discovered my twins cache of sex magazines while helping my mom clean his room one unusually hot and humid Saturday afternoon. Thank the good Lord that it was me that found them and not our sexually repressed mother. She would have driven my brother from the house with the kitchen broom or my little brother’s softball bat that stood in the corner by the bedroom door. Everyday after that I would sneak into his room and borrow a different magazine from his huge stack and return the one I had used the night before. I was very careful to take one from the center of the stack so he wouldn’t notice. Some of those stories gave me fantastic orgasms but nothing like the orgasms That I was about to have on my birthday
Like everything else in my life, my birthday parties sucked. It was unusually hot and humid last Friday night so I went to my room early and stripped down to panties and bra.
“It’s me, Connie. Can I come in? ”
I was stretched out on my bed, my body glistening with a fine patina of sweat, when Sean called out to me.
“Yeah…come on in Sean.”
Stepping through the door, Sean’s jaw dropped as he took in my nearly naked body. Standing just inside my bedroom, he let his eyes sweep slowly over my body before coming over to sit on the edge of my bed.
“Shit, damn, Connie, you are fucking beautiful. Jesus, you have a hot body.”
“You really think so, Sean? I think that my titties are too small, don’t you?
I was getting turned on by our conversation and from the way my twin was looking at me; he was getting turned on too.
“Well…I can’t really tell with your bra on.”
I raised myself to a sitting position, allowing my brother to reach around me and unhook my bra. Pulling it off, he cup my titties in his hands, running his thumbs slowly around and over my nipples. A moan slipped from between my parted lips as his gentle caresses brought them to life.
“Your titties are just the right size, honey. Not too big. Not too small. They’re perfect. They’re beautiful. Just like the rest of your body.”
Leaning forward, he flicked his tongue across them, first one then the other. Running his hot, wet tongue over and around them, he sucked them deep inside his moist mouth. As he took them gently between his teeth, to nibble on them and stretch them, they grew harder then they had ever been before. I moaned again and again as currents of excitement coursed through my body like currents of high voltage electricity. My pussy felt on fire. My clit burned with its desire to be touched and caressed.
Suddenly Sean stood up and slipped out of his Jeans, releasing his throbbing hard on.