Chloe was my outgoing and vivacious neighbor, and newfound sex partner, who just happened to live right across the hallway from where I resided in a third-floor apartment, here in Dallas. Chloe worked as a secretary in a property management company and I worked as a property management supervisor for a competing company. Our initial hook up was rather serendipitous (you’ll have to go back and read about it). Over the course of several weeks, our mutual admiration for each other grew and we spent more and more time together.

Chloe was born in South Korea and her parents immigrated to the US when she was a small child, which explained why she spoke perfect English, even though she also was fluent in Korean. I knew that she was the middle child of three kids and that she had two sister siblings.

I got to meet one of Chloe’s sister by pure happenstance. It was a strange, but an extremely rewarding encounter.

I knocked on Chloe’s apartment door hoping to catch her in the mood for a little mischievous fun. I quickly planted a smooch on her cheek as she opened to door. Her recoil was my first hint that something was not right, but I figured that maybe I had simply caught her at a bad moment.

I launched myself on to the couch and asked Chloe how her new job was working out.

“Uhmmmm, OK,” she replied, “Why?”

“I was simply wondering,” I intoned, “I’m guessing you and Alyssa are getting along OK?”

Allyssa was the property manager at one of my properties that I supervised. Chloe, Alyssa, and I had a serendipitous hookup, one that was as equally rewarding for myself as it was for Alyssa and Chloe. (Again, that’s another story you’ll have to research and read about).

“Do you know who I am?” she asked, as she took up a seat on an ottoman across from where I had stationed myself. Her question caught me by total surprise. There was something different, but I could not figure it out.

“I’m Kim, Chloe’s twin.”

It took a moment for her words to sink in as I sat there trying to process things.

“Oh my God!” I quickly apologized. I knew Chloe had a sister, but I had no idea she had an identical twin. Kim laughed at my embarrassment and said she completely understood.

“You’re not the first,” Kim intoned. “Don’t worry, I won’t say anything if you don’t.”

The resemblance in Kim and Chloe to each other was startling. Except for a small tiny mole near Kims’ ear, there was literally no way to tell them apart.

“So where is Chloe,” I asked, “and why are you in Chloe’s apartment?”

Kim smiled and told me that Chloe was working late on some things. She said that Chloe let her have a key to the apartment because her apartment’s air conditioning had gone out. I started to excuse myself, proffering up another apology, for my intrusion. Kim quickly positioned herself between the entry door and me, blocking my planned exit.

“You don’t need to rush off,” Kim intoned as she blocked my exit. “Chloe has told me all about you. . .”

I could tell by the look in her eye and the way she hand-flipped her jet-black hair over her shoulder, that she was just as sexually alluring as her twin.

No. No. No. No. My mind was racing ahead, at warp speed. Kim bit down on her lower lip, lowering her head, She silently stared back at me with her huge brown oval eyes, to gauge my reaction to her incredibly open and obvious provocation.

As I stood there, trying to figure out what to say and what to do, Kim took a step in my direction.

“Look,” Kim said, “No one has to know anything.”

My mind was telling my feet to move, but my feet failed to respond. Kim reached out and took hold of my hand, as she locked on to my eyes in silence, standing in front of me. Her hand was warm and sweaty. She took my hand in hers and placed it up under her t-shirt and on to one of her breasts, and then she stepped in closer to where I was standing.

“I, I, I,” I stammered out, “I, I mean we…we we. . .”

Kim placed a lone finger over my lips to silence me. Déjà vu.

“Can I see your apartment?” Kim asked.

“I don’t know if that would be a good idea,” I shot back.

“What are you afraid of?” Kim pressed. “I don’t bite.”

“That,” I said, “Is what I am afraid of.”

Kim chuckled.

“I promise I’ll be good.”

“Good,” I replied, “is all relative.”

Kim stepped in closer to where I stood stoic and unmovable, pressing her hot little body against me, dropping hold of my hand, and feeling for my manhood.

Damn.

I took Kim by her hand and silently pulled her out the door, across the hall, and into my apartment. As soon as I closed and latched the door, I pinned her against it holding on to her hands.

“Just between us,” I said, as I looked into her oval eyes.

She bit down on her lower lip, and I watched as a mischievous smile and a head nod in my direction, set the tone for a rambunctious and torrid hour of pure fun and excitement.

Kim was every bit as sexy as her twin sister. She had a wild streak that belied understanding, preferring a lot of oral stimulation. She gave as good as she took, and I was pleasantly surprised at her methodical approach to pleasure, preferring to maintain control of things. She was not going to be pressured into doing anything she did not feel comfortable doing and let it be known that she preferred to be on top and not being dominated. I liked her willingness to take charge and direct how things were going to be done.

Kim didn’t waste any time, in getting me ready, falling to her knees in front of me, pulling my manhood from the confines of my shorts, and doing all sorts of devilish things, like running her tongue up the entire length of the shaft of my cock, before encircling the head of it before slipping my tool into her mouth. Most women could barely get my entire cock half-way into their mouth, but not Kim, she knew how to deep throat me very easily. On my goodness, this girl was simply amazing!

Somehow, we managed to make from the living room to the bedroom. Kim was dominating in every aspect, insisting that she call the shots as she straddled my torso and then settled down on to my tool. She planted her hands on my chest, as her pubic bone crashed into mine, my nine-inch tool buried deep inside of her shaved pussy. She eagerly rocked back and forth on top of me, picking up the pace as she neared the point of no return. She lowered her head and I watched as her knuckles turned white and she began to shake.

“Oh my God,” she cried out. “Yesssss!”

She flooded my crotch as she continued her rocking motion on top of me. I shot my load deep inside of her, pulling her into a deeply passionate kiss as I emptied myself inside of her. We continued to kiss for the longest time, and until nature took it course and she slipped from off of her perch on top of me.

I glanced over at my phone and saw that I had three missed calls from Chloe. So, with Kim laying naked beside me, I called her sister.

“Hey you,” Chloe answered, "I’ve been calling you.”

“Yeah,” I replied, “I just saw that. I was busy getting to know your twin.”

“Ahhh,” Cloe replied, “so you net Kim?”

“Yes,” I replied, “It took me an hour of super intense and passionate love-making before I realized it wasn’t you.”

Chloe laughed.

“Well save some of that energy for me,” Chloe replied, “and tell her to put on a pot of rice because I am hungry.”

I handed my cell phone to Kim and listened as she and Chloe talked to each other in Korean. I did not have the faintest clue what they were saying to each other, although the conversation appeared gentile and friendly. After a few minutes, Kim handed me back my cell phone.

She slipped out of my bed and said, “I have to go put on a pot of rice.”

As Kim reached my bedroom door, she turned and looked back at me. She proffered a smile and that trademark wink, I had come to admire and love from Chloe.

“We will have to catch up again,” Kim intoned. “I am the older twin, so I am reserving my sibling rights.”

I could not get up. I was completely exhausted. Kim had sent me into orbit and I was not ready for the landing.

Chloe and Kim were dining on an Asian dish when I knocked on Chloe’s door. They beckoned me to come in. I did my best to act as though nothing had happened between Kim and me as I sat down. Kim served me up a bowl of rice and deep-fried chicken. We chatted about Chloe’s new job as an apartment leasing agent and about Kim’s job as a secretary at a CPA firm. It was surreal talking to the two of them, at the same time, as they had a habit of finishing off each other’s sentences.

After dinner, we sat in the living room to watch a movie on Netflix. Chloe sat on one side of me on the couch and Kim sat on the opposite side of me, her legs pulled up under herself. Chloe rested her hand on my thigh, as Kim leaned in against me. There was no way to hide the growing excitement that was happening in my shorts. I’m sure both Chloe and Kim noticed the transformation that was happening.

Kim announced that she was going to go home.

“But I thought your AC was out,” Chloe asked.

“It is,” Kim replied, “But, I can handle it.”

As Kim readied her stuff to leave, Chloe asked if I wanted to hang around a bit, proffering her trademark wink. I told her that I would have to take a rain check because I had an early morning meeting. She pretend-pouted but said she understood.

Kim asked me if I would walk her down to her car. I was happy to oblige. I offered Chloe a quick kiss on her cheek and promised her that we would go out for dinner the next evening. Kim and I exited Chloe’s apartment, but instead of walking her down to her car, I walked Kim directly to my bedroom.

Oh Lord, what I have I encountered here?