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Authors name: Anonymous Author (c) 1995
Story title : Anon (c) 1995

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My Twin Sisters: Hole in the Attic
By Anonymous Author (c) 1995

***

Only a half hour until everyone gets home. I must work 
fast to finish the job. I plug in the drill and hurry up 
into the attic. Ah, here is the spot. The drill spins as 
I press in down into the wooden floor. And then, light. 
I pull out the drill and look down into the hole. Yes, 
perfect. From here, I can see all of their room. My 
calculations were right. I race down and go into my 
sister's room; they are twins and two years old than I. 

I look up at the ceiling. With the intricate pattern of 
clowns, teddy bears, and other drawings my parents 
placed on the ceiling when they were young, it was hard 
to see the hole. Yes, even though I knew where the hole 
was, I was hard pressed to see it. A quick cleanup with 
the vacuum and the room was returned to normal... or so 
it seemed.

That night, I was curious to see how well my idea had 
worked. I crept up the attic stairs, which were in my 
room. Slowly, I moved towards the light beam coming up 
from the hole in the floor. My eye pressed down over it, 
I looked. Inside, I could see my sister Becky sitting at 
her desk doing homework. She was the smarter and quieter 
of my two sisters. Her 16-year-old identical twin Robyn 
was looking over a Glamour magazine while she listened 
to some music on her box. Most people can't tell then 
apart, but for their brother, it was no problem.

After a few minutes I got bored. Sure, I had a great 
view of the room, but so what? I crept back down to my 
room. About an hour later, I felt a bit sleepy and so 
started to get ready for bed. I slipped out into the 
hall to use the bathroom, but when I saw the door open, 
I slipped back in. I watched as Robyn darted from the 
bathroom in a towel and into her room. Suddenly I 
realized, this was my chance.

I closed my door and raced to the attic and the hole. 
There was Robyn, still in the towel. She brushed her 
hair as she looked into the mirror. Becky, she was still 
hard at work over her books. And then, the moment I was 
waiting for. Robyn opened the towel and dropped it to 
the floor. Her back facing me, I looked at her butt. 
Instantly, my teenage hormones kicked in and I could 
feel a boner coming on.

Then she turned around and for the first time I was able 
to look at her in the buff. Her breasts were on the 
small side, but still rather pronounced.
A glance at her pubic area revealed a thick patch of 
black hair. Robyn walked over to her bed and grabbed her 
nightshirt and pulled it over her head. What? No 
underwear. This was interesting.

But then, it hit me. This was my sister. I wasn't 
supposed to be looking at her body. I wasn't supposed to 
have an erection for her. But, the more ashamed I felt 
about it, the hornier I became. After all, I was just 
looking. Nothing wrong with that, right?

I decided not to wait for Becky. She would be at the 
books for a while. And besides, I really had to relieve 
myself. So I slipped back into my room. I grabbed the 
pillow off my bed and a spare that we keep in the closet 
and tossed them on the floor. 

Being 14, jacking off was now a way of life for me. I 
started a little over a year before. I'd tried all sorts 
of things since, from using my hand, to using a roll of 
toilet paper to pillows.

Well, tonight I was in the pillow mood. I got down on 
the floor and pushed my penis up, so the head was 
touching my navel. Down I went, until my cock was 
trapped between me and the stack of pillows. My hands 
went under the top pillow and settled right below the 
groin. 

Slowly, I slid my lower body back and forth. Every once 
in a while, I'd push upward with my hands to gain a 
little burst of extra feeling in my prick. Just as I was 
about to ejaculate, I sat up and grabbed at my pole. 
Placing a tissue at the tip, I pulled with my free right 
hand until thick white cream shot into the tissue.

A little curious, I looked at the tissue. It wasn't 
totally white, but had a little yellow tinge to it. And 
there were these really thick rubbery things floating 
around in the pool sperm. I placed a finger in to feel 
them. Whenever I have to piss, I get this yellow tinge 
and the rubber bits. Seemed obvious why, so I never 
worried. A squeeze on the head of my penis produced a 
glob of seaman on my prick. I wiped it off with my 
finger and then ran the finger down my penis.

Time to clean up, so I wiped off my finger and my cock. 
I wrapped the tissue in a piece of paper and tossed in 
the crumpled paper into a brown paper bag I had hidden 
under my bed. Looking inside, I could smell the smell of 
old sperm. And from the amount inside, it was obvious I 
had been jacking off a lot recently. Every few weeks, I 
take the bag to school in my backpack and lose it in the 
dumpster behind the cafeteria.

*

The very next night I went back up to the attic to see 
what I could see. The thought of Robyn's breasts had 
been on my mind all day. During lunch, I went into the 
boy's room to jack off. I stepped up to the urinal and 
pulled out my dick and rapidly jacked it back and forth. 
But then, Mr. Summers, the principal walked in and I had 
to stuff myself back into my pants and leave.

And the thought of her lower region, the thick black 
hair covering the stuff that made her a woman. But no, 
she was my sister. Breasts were one thing, but this was 
her sexual stuff.

I looked through the hole. As usual, Becky was at work. 
Robyn was in the shower and would obviously be entering 
the room soon in her towel. And sure enough, she did. As 
one sister entered the room, her twin got up from her 
books and went to shower. 

Fascinated, I watched as Robyn dropped the towel again. 
But this time, instead of just putting on her 
nightshirt, she sat down on her bed naked. She lifted a 
hand and started to stroke one of her breasts.

The sight of this was almost too much for me as my cock 
stiffened in my pants. Then, she wrapped one hand around 
each breast and squeezed. It didn't take much, since she 
wasn't one of those super porn models in the nudie 
magazines, but she did have a grip. Her face revealed a 
gentle sort of pleasure. I wished, just for a moment 
that I could be doing that to her myself. That I was the 
one squeezing her tits. Or any girl's tits for that 
matter.

Robyn leaned back, with her closed legs facing my 
viewing angle. I could only see her legs, until... she 
opened them. The black patch of hair led to the spot 
between her legs. An intricate pattern of womanhood 
moved down to her butt. I recalled the nudie magazines 
and the pictures of pussies that 'd seen. I had learned 
about the lips and the clitoris and all that kind of 
stuff.
I had always though that it looked a bit gross, but that 
made it all the more interesting. How could something so 
odd looking bring such incredible pleasure I wondered.

I watched her, forgetting who she was, as she lightly 
slid her fingers up and down her slit. From the asshole 
to the patch of pubic hair. The she placed her index 
finger and her middle finger on either side of her 
vagina and pushed them apart. This opened up her hole, 
which she quickly filled with the index finger of her 
other hand. She used that index finger to play around 
inside of herself. I likened this to sticking my finger 
up my butt, something I was not prepared to knew that 
she was using the finger to simulate a penis. That what 
she was doing was making her feel nice.

Monetarily, I felt sorry for girls. They had to resort 
to sticking their fingers up their cunts in order to 
feel good. All I had to do was rub my cock. But then 
again, she wouldn't be making a mess. When I 
masturbated, that goo would shoot all over the place, I 
had to be careful about that.

Once, I was rubbing my penis up and down my pillows and 
wasn't very fast in getting up. It felt so good that I 
just kept on rubbing. And I came. I could feel that 
thick warm stuff getting all over me. I jumped up and 
looked down. All over my pillow and me, there it was. It 
was a bitch to clean up. But girls, they didn't have to 
worry.

I glanced at Robyn's face. For the whole time, it was 
like she was a stranger. Just a twat and some fingers. 
But now, I watched my own sister's face. Her eyes were 
closed and she was smiling a goofy smile. What was a 
girl orgasm like, I wondered?

And then, oops. The door opened and Becky walked in. As 
with Robyn, she was in a towel. She stared at her 
identical twin as she played with herself. Robyn, in 
fright, jumped up and closed the door. "Do you want 
Brian or Dad to see me?" She seemed more concerned that 
I might see her in the nude than the fact that she was 
being caught masturbating. Had Becky seen Robyn do this 
before? Did Becky do it too?

What Robyn did next, shocked me. I had heard about it. I 
had even seen it in the magazines. But my own sisters. 
Robyn leaned over and gave her sister an open mouth 
kiss. Sure, they were sisters, but this seemed just too 
strange. A quick kiss on the cheek, that's one thing. 
But this long open mouth kiss... That was lesbian! Even 
with the arousal of a nude body and the masturbation, my 
penis started to shrink. The scare I'd just had caused 
me to go flaccid. But I couldn't move. I just watched, 
curious to see what would happen next.

Without breaking the kiss, Robyn opened Becky's towel. 
Normally shy Becky stood there, nude, in an embrace with 
normally wild Robyn. The mirror image was amazing. The 
breasts, the bodies, the pubic hair. It all matched 
exactly.

A hand, Robyn's, slid down Becky's leg and disappeared 
between her legs. Instantly, my dick sprung to life 
again. I had forgotten they were my sisters again, and 
instead concentrated on the action.

Polite and shy Becky didn't seem to mind what her sister 
was doing to her and returned to favor by placing her 
palms just above her twin's breasts. She slid them down, 
following the slight curves of Robyn's tits. They broke 
their kiss and continued exploring each other's bodies.

Then finally, Robyn guided Becky over to the bed and 
carefully pushed her down. She pushed open her legs to 
reveal to me her privates. Even though the first vagina 
I saw was beautiful, this one seemed even better. I 
suppose it was because I knew Robyn to be a little wild 
and seeing her naked wasn't as shocking as seeing 
prudish Becky displaying her slit.

In fact, for the first time, I noticed the wild one's 
pussy. The hair was in a neat patch, almost as though 
she'd trimmed it, perhaps by shaving parts. The one on 
the bed now was more natural. The innocence of it all 
making her more beautiful and sexy than any slut in a 
magazine.

I shifted my weight, trying to release some of the 
pressure in my pants. It was no good, so I opened them a 
bit and slid them off. I kept my underpants on, but it 
still felt better.

Towards the fresh, likely virginal, cunt her face moved. 
From my position, it was hard to see what was going on. 
However, I was sure that Robyn was giving her sister a 
real tongue job. I wished I could see it, for I'd never 
seen one before.

On and on they went, feeling each other up and licking 
areas of the body that really weren't made for licking. 
It was all too much for me. I slipped back down to my 
room and lowered my underpants, bringing my dick out 
into the open. I looked at my naked body in the mirror, 
pretending I was a porno star. I grasped my dick and 
mouthed the words "I'm going to put it in you" to some 
imaginary co-star. The act got boring, so I decided to 
get to work.

I walked over to my desk, my stiff prick bouncing with 
my step. From underneath, I pulled on a piece of tape 
and down came three foil-wrapped condoms. Shooting off 
in a tissue was a little inconvenient and I wanted to 
try these things out. I got them from one of those 
vending machines in the bathrooms at the mall.

RIP, I tore open one of the packets and pulled out the 
ring. I looked at it, remembering back to one of those 
sex-ed books I managed to find. I placed on the head of 
my penis, and slowly began to unroll it over my 14-year-
old cock. I closed my eyes, pretending that I was a girl 
doing it for me. First, I saw a woman from one of the 
nudie magazines. Then, it was my sister. I wasn't sure 
which one the twins it was, and it really didn't matter. 
Finally, I hit my scrotum and I looked down. Covering my 
rod, there was this thin sheet of latex. The way it 
looked, the newness of it all, was great. Again, a 
glance in the mirror. Now, I was ready to put it to the 
test.

I took my blanket and wrapped it around my cock and 
pushed the rest between my legs. I leaned forward, 
supporting my chest on the pillow. Pump. The blanket was 
the perfect simulation, to my knowledge at the time, of 
a vagina. The slick inside of the condom made the 
experience in orders of magnitude better than any other 
experience I had ever had. I slid my legs in and out. 
In, I could feel the pressure on my dick. Out, my cock 
pushed its way into the blanket and the tip hitting the 
bed.

Back to my fantasy. Back to the lesbian sex I saw. Back 
to me fucking my teenage sister. In fact, it didn't 
matter who I was fucking, so long as I could come. And, 
with an in stroke of my legs, it started. Except that I 
had put so much pressure on my cock that the come 
couldn't shoot out. But it pumped and pumped. And it 
felt fantastic. Out went my legs, and the pressure was 
released. And so was the cum. I shot more than I had 
ever shot before. Exhausted, I fell asleep in that 
position. Of course, the messy details of my waking up 
with a shriveled penis and a used condom are 
unimportant.

*

After what I saw, I was excited about going up to the 
attic to peek on my wonderful sisters. It was no longer 
a matter of who they were. I wasn't touching them, so it 
all seemed OK. It was just a harmless fantasy.

Unfortunately, for weeks, nothing happened. It was quite 
boring watching Robyn listening to music and Becky 
reading. Back to the magazines.

And then, one day, something happened. I got home from 
school to find a note from my parents. It seems that 
they were going to be away for the whole night on 
business in New York. Of course, there was a warning 
that I was to do what my older sisters said. Becky, the 
responsible one, was in charge.

I spent the evening in my room watching television. The 
doorbell rang, but since Becky was in charge, she should 
get it. It rang a second time before it was answered. As 
the visitor followed Becky to the twins' room, I peeked 
into the hall. It was Brad, the guy that Robyn had been 
going out with. He was a great guy, helping me with 
getting my baseball pitch right and all. Yup, Robyn 
couldn't have picked a better boyfriend. Becky, on the 
other hand, wasn't really into dating. Even though she 
was just as good looking as Robyn (naturally), she came 
off as a brainiac.

In our house, you have to be 15 to go on real dates. It 
was OK to go out with a group of mixed-sex friends, but 
it had to be a group. I couldn't wait until I turned 15 
and was able to ask out Donna Langley. She was the best 
looking girl in the class.

Curious to see what boyfriend and girlfriend talk about, 
I made my way to the attic. What I saw when I peeked 
down stunned me. I was thunderstruck!

There was Brad, standing with his shirt off. Robyn was 
kneeling in front of him, opening his pants! And off in 
the corner, Becky was pulling her shirt off.

I was having a hard time breathing now. What I was 
seeing below me was beyond anything I'd ever imagined. I 
couldn't believe that both of my sisters were doing 
something like this!

I gasped in utter surprise as Robyn tugged at Brad's 
underpants until his penis fell out. Without a word, she 
placed a hand of his limp penis and guided it into her 
open mouth. In amazement, I watched as she started to 
suck him. Her head sliding back and forth. His cock was 
now erect, and it glistened with saliva as she slid her 
mouth fully off. He was fairly well endowed, I thought. 
In fact, I wished that I was that big. Not that it much 
mattered, since all I was going was jacking off. And 
yet, I wanted it.

Sweet Becky sauntered over to her look-alike. She was 
naked. Once again, I was awe-struck by her thick patch 
of black hair and her wonderful butt. It didn't take 
long for her to lie down and for Brad to start licking 
at her pussy. And this time, I could see everything. His 
tongue sliding up and down her crack. Every once in a 
while, disappearing inside her.

Robyn returned to the scene, also nude. As her boyfriend 
bent over to eat her sister, she goosed him. She placed 
her groomed pussy to his ass and reached around to 
stroke his penis. She was slow and careful. Every once 
in a while, she'd kiss his back.

Brad picked his head up. For the first time, he spoke. 
"How about I put it in you tonight?" Becky, shocked out 
of her sexual trance, sat up. Her response was that she 
was not ready for that, just yet. Brad, being the nice 
guy he was, told her it was OK.

But then again, he actually got what he wanted. The 
girls switched places and he got ready to stick his dick 
inside of Robyn. No doubt in my mind he'd done this to 
her before. But still, seeing it happen was a bit too 
much. I wished I could get a closer look. But before he 
could start fucking at her, Becky decided she wanted in 
the action. She bent down and started to lick at his 
dick. It looked obscene the way she went at him, I was 
about to blow my load with nowhere to go.

Because Brad was partially stuck inside her twin's cunt, 
she just continued the job down to Becky's asshole. And 
back up again, over Brad's balls to his butt. Slowly, 
Brad started pumping up and down and Becky tried to keep 
up.

Alas, she could not. Instead, she climbed up on the bed 
and straddled her sister's face. As Brad fucked Robyn, 
Robyn eat Becky's cunt. And Brad, realizing that he was 
lucky to have two beautiful girls, placed one hand on 
one of Becky's boobs, while he used the other to brace 
himself as his cock slid in and out of Robyn's willing 
body.

Man, I was going crazy. I wished I could be down there. 
I wish it was me getting it on with two girls. I didn't 
care if they were my sisters; I just wanted to be able 
to explore a real girl.

My thoughts led me away from the action. When I finally 
was jolted back to reality by a moan, I noticed that 
Brad was pulling out of Robyn. And Becky, that look on 
her face. It looked just like those pictures of women 
having orgasms. I was happy to see my sister this way. 
As Brad pulled out, it was clear he had come also.

No sooner had her orgasm ended, Becky jumped off. "I 
want that!" she said. Quickly, she went to work 
returning the oral action on her sister, cleaning out 
Brad's cum. I was seeing Becky in a new light. She was 
loud, brash, and sexy.
Brad, on the other hand, was not so nice as I had 
though. While this was going on, he was dressing and 
left. Hey, when and if I ever get to fuck a girl (much 
less two), I wouldn't just leave.

The girls didn't seem to mind. In fact, Becky got Robyn 
off fairly quickly. After their little fuck fest, they 
got in their robes and slid out into the hall. I quickly 
dropped back to my room and peeked out. The two of them 
went into the bathroom together. The running water in 
the tub suggested to me what was going on.

By this time, I was ready to explode. Right there, with 
the door open, I pulled down my pants and quickly jerked 
at my cock. Within seconds, I could feel an orgasm 
approaching. In a panic, I grabbed the nearest thing 
that would contain the rush of seaman. Down there, on 
the floor, was the laundry basket. Mom had done the 
laundry and had left the basket in the hall for us kids 
to put our stuff away. On top, was a pair of panties. I 
was in a hurry, it did not matter. No sooner had I 
placed the smooth fabric to my cock had I started to 
squirt. It was a long and creamy one. And it felt great 
to finally be relieved of that.

I looked down at the material in my hand. Then, the 
bathroom door started to open. Quickly, I jumped back in 
my room with the panties and watched. Robyn and Becky 
slipped out of the bathroom naked. Their wet bodies 
glistening in the hall light. Their robes in their arms. 
Slam, their door closed behind them.

Now what? I looked at the panties. They belonged to 
either Becky or Robyn. I looked at the little tag 
inside. A big red "R" covered the washing instruction. 
At first, I though Mom was smart. Putting an "R" for 
Robyn would make it easy to tell which clothes belonged 
to which twin. But then, it hit me. Mom calls Becky 
"Rebecca." Now what? Did it matter? I had shot my load 
in one of the twins' panties. I couldn't put them back 
in the basket. So, it was off to that secret bag where I 
store used tissues, condoms, and now panties. Who'd ever 
suspect me of stealing my sisters' panties?

*

After that, I was a bit afraid to go back to the attic. 
I felt a little funny about it all. I also stopped 
masturbating. I was difficult, but I swore that I would 
go one month without jacking-off as penitence. As one 
might imagine, for a 14 year old, there is nothing 
harder.

Then, on the one-month anniversary of what seemed like a 
lifetime sentence, I got a great chance. Everyone was 
going to be out of the house all day. I would be alone 
for a whole day to do what I wanted. Thinking back on 
the past month, I knew a fuck-fest was in order.

I spent most of the time looking through magazines. 
Then, it was to the videotapes. We didn't have any 
porno, but there were plenty of scenes in R-rated films 
that did well. I would fast-forward to the nude scenes 
and watched them over and over. I would pause and look 
at the breasts that I saw on the screen. It wasn't any 
more exciting than looking at the hot stuff in the 
magazines, but since there was now motion... And every 
once in a while, there would be a patch of pubic hair.

That gave me an idea. Why not make my own porno. I'd 
pretending many times before. But now, I could do 
something about it. Next to the television was the 
camcorder. And here was a blank tape. After a bit of 
setup, I was ready to go.
Thank goodness for the fact that camcorders let you 
watch of the screen what's being recorded. I watched, as 
I pulled off my clothes in some silly strip tease. There 
I was, in front of the camera, naked. From all the 
magazines and movies, my prick was stiff. I stoked it 
for the camera.

Zoom in on the couch. I went over and started to hump 
some pillows, as I had done before. All the time, 
watching the action to make sure it looked great.
I was ready to orgasm, and I knew that I would need to 
make it special. Back to the camera to get a really good 
zoom on the couch. I sat down with my penis sticking 
into the air. I stroked it up and down until the first 
bit of cum shot upward. I kept pumping as I pointed my 
cock towards my face. None of it should end up on the 
couch, so I was careful to make sure that, as I milked 
my cock, it all landed on me.

And then, I was done. I looked at the screen. There was 
my butt. Between spread legs was my cock getting smaller 
and smaller. As I slowly sat up, the pool of sperm slid 
down my chest. Quickly, I scooped it up with hand. For a 
final show, I rubbed the goo all over my chest and cock.

With my clean hand, I pressed the STOP button on the 
camcorder. I left everything on, as a quick shower was 
in order. As I though about it all as I showered, I got 
another erection. Having just orgasmed, it wasn't as 
strong. But the hard-on was still there. Using the soap 
as a lubricant, I quickly jerked myself. Despite having 
just come, I was able to pull it off. Not a lot, but 
enough. For the first time in my life, two orgasms 
within ten minutes of each other. I had thought it 
impossible.

After rinsing off and drying off, I left the bathroom 
naked. No one would be home for a few hours and I wanted 
to see the video. But, as I passed by the window, I 
could hear a car pull into the driveway. I peeked out, 
it was Becky and Robyn. Quickly, I zipped back to the 
bathroom and got dressed.

Down the stairs, pretending nothing had happened. As I 
enter the den to say hi to my sisters, terror struck. 
The tape! It was still in the camcorder. Maybe they 
wouldn't notice that I had left the television on. I was 
wrong.

"What's with the TV?" asked Becky? Robyn was about to 
turn it off when she noticed the little light on the 
camcorder. "Wait, lets see what's on this tape," 
announced Robyn as she pressed REWIND.

My next reaction was a bit of a shock to me. Instead of 
terror, I saw a chance. "Look, that tape is personal. 
But I'll tell you what, I'll let you see it, if you 
don't tell anyone." The girls looked confused. "And, to 
make sure that you don't say anything... I saw you two a 
few weeks ago with Brad." Becky's cute face turned to 
horror. Robyn smirked.

"OK, little brother. What'd you see?" I responded to 
Robyn's question with a simple "Fuck and suck." Becky 
was really mortified. Robyn and I were on the same 
wavelength. She knew I held a terrible secret about her 
and I knew that if anyone knew about the tape, my life 
would be over. "Bec, he's not going to tell," she glared 
at me. "And, obviously, this tape is not something he 
wants anyone to know about. So, why don't we all just 
keep our secrets?" I felt better. Becky calmed down. 
Robyn was still smirking.

As Robyn got ready to start the tape, I though about the 
contents. Did I really want my sister's to see my jack-
off? They were my sisters after all. But then again, I 
had already seen them do some nasty things. I guess it 
didn't matter.

The three of us sat on the couch as the tape started. I 
sat poker-faced. Becky sat with her hand covering her 
mouth in embarrassment. Robyn smiled. I was quite a 
video. I had never really been able to see myself do 
these things before as I was so wrapped up in reaching 
an orgasm. It was really quite educational.

When it was over, Robyn was the first to talk. "I know 
about the attic." She knew. But, after letting them 
watch the tape, it didn't matter. Becky looked puzzled. 
Obviously, she didn't know.

The three of us spent the afternoon talking about what 
we all knew. I told them about the hole. I told them 
about seeing them doing the lesbian thing. I told them 
about Brad.

They were my sisters and were quite helpful in 
explaining about what I saw. They were cool and it and 
about the tape. They even helped me hide it. And we 
covered the hole in the attic.

As the day ended, we swore that no one else would ever 
know. And then, it was all forgotten. I was glad it was 
over.

*

Well, not quite over yet. Weeks later, the three of us 
were home alone again. Needed a break from homework, I 
headed down to the den. There was Becky and Robyn on the 
couch watching television. And they were watching my 
tape.

"I thought it was over?" Robyn was quick to reply, 
"C'mon, we're pretty impressed. In fact, we're been 
thinking..."

Becky smiled. "...You've seen us live and in the nude. 
What'd you look like off camera?"

All those lustful thoughts about them came back to me. 
Along with that, all the guilt. And the lust won.

Robyn got up and knelt before me. It was just like with 
Brad.

She placed a hand on my groin and started to open my 
pants. Snap. Zip. She slid my jeans down. Pulled my 
underpants were down. Inches from her face, my flaccid 
penis hung. OK, she had her look. Now what?

I should have guessed it. She placed a warm hand on my 
cock and lifted it up. She licked along the bottom, from 
my balls to the tip. The feeling was so great that I 
lost all sense of where I was. I forgot this was my 
sister. My prick hardened.

I let her suck as I gazed off into space enjoying my 
first encounter with a real girl. I watched, dazed, as 
Becky stripped her clothes off.

"Brother dear... how'd you like to break in a virgin?" 
asked Becky. I was shocked and pulled back, my hard 
penis pulled from Robyn's wonderful mouth.

"Yes, I've never had any man inside me. I was waiting 
for the right one. I love you..." This was too good to 
pass up. On the one hand, I was horny and curious. On 
the other hand, I knew it was a no one to fuck one's 
sister. Again, my dick won the war with my brain. But, 
my brain did get one good idea in. If I was going to do 
this, I was going to wear a condom.

"I love you to..." and I rushed back to my room, my 
penis jerking back and forth, to get my condoms. When I 
returned, both sisters' were nude. Robyn was fingering 
Becky's twat. "Just loosening her up," she said with a 
smile.

I held up the foil wrapper. Robyn snatched it from me 
and opened it. Expertly, she placed it on me, unrolling 
it over the shaft. "You're pretty big, for a guy your 
age." It didn't matter if it was true or not. "Lie down 
and let Becky do all the work."

I did as told, on the couch. Becky climbed up and 
straddled me. As she lowered herself over my rubber-
covered cock, Robyn helped. She helped to guide me 
into Becky.

Slowly, I slid in. The feeling was wonderful. Despite 
being a virgin, I knew that she'd had plenty of finger 
and oral stimulation. And finally, she was down. I 
looked. There was her muff. And mine. Between them, the 
rubber ring of the condom.

As she slid up and down, Robyn caressed her twin's 
breasts.

I whole thing, it was too much for me. My butt tensed. 
Blam! I came.

That's when I woke up. I looked around the dark room. I 
was alone. It was a dream. All of it? Or just part? I 
was disoriented. I started to get out of bed to 
investigate. But the wetness in my pants stopped me.

I'd had one hell of a wet dream. God, it's hard being a 
teenage boy...

THE END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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