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Carried Away
by Scorpio00155(email address defunct)
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Twin brother and sister are astronomy buffs who liked to
look at the night sky through their telescopes. But when
one telescope is redirected to earth and catches a
moment of passion, they become voyeurs and get carried
away. (mf-teens, inc, youths, 1st)
***
Being a twin isn't all it's cracked up to be, especially
when its non-identical twins, it's even worse when the
other twin is of the opposite sex, mind you, it was rare
for this to happen so we were celebrities for a while,
that was a long time ago though, eighteen years to be
precise.
My twin sister, Carole, is a right pain in the arse, not
that I don't like her or anything like that, if anyone
but me says a thing against her they would get free
dental work courtesy of my fist, but she is always
nosing into my affairs and it gets embarrassing at
times.
The one major thing we did have in common was our liking
of astronomy, our parents had got us both identical
telescopes when we were thirteen, for them it was a
godsend as we spent hours in our rooms gazing up at the
sky. As our rooms were on opposite sides of the house we
tended to move between the two rooms to see the
alternative views.
Okay I admit that I was tempted at times to let my
telescope drift a little bit below the plane of the
horizon, not that I saw much, but it was not a regular
thing and I soon turned the thing back towards the sky,
Carole on the other hand seemed to spend as much time
gazing into windows as she did gazing at the stars.
One evening I went up to my room at about eight to do a
little stargazing, mum and dad had gone to dad's firm's
dinner and dance so I knew I would not be interrupted
unless Carole wanted something. As I often did, I
undressed and wrapped myself in a warm robe before
gazing through the eyepiece of the telescope, this saved
mucking about later when it was time for bed, Carole had
the same habit.
It was a crisp autumn night, there were a few wispy
clouds about when I started to gaze at the stars, half
an hour later a cloud mass rolled in as though from
nowhere and my gazing came to an end. I'd just put the
lens cap on the telescope when I heard my sister calling
to me, she was yelling that I should see something and I
wondered just which house she'd been peeping at.
"Well," I said as I entered her dark bedroom, "what is
it?"
"Have a look," she laughed, her shadowy form moving back
from her telescope, "you'll see."
One glance at the angle of the telescope told me that I
had been right about my thinking, she was house gazing
instead of stargazing, but when I looked though the
eyepiece the breath caught in my chest.
There in front of my very eyes was one of our
schoolteachers, we knew she lived near to us, but I
think it was the first time we'd actually seen her
through the telescope, she wasn't alone though, there
was a man with her and they were both stark naked.
I let out my pent up breath in a sharp exhalation as I
watched the two of them kissing and caressing, my cock
did a quick surge to erection while my heartbeat rose a
few notches.
"Move out of the way and I'll put the splitter on,"
Carole said tugging at me. "Quick or we'll miss it."
I stepped back and watched my sister remove the eyepiece
and replace it with the 'T' bar of the splitter, this
would let us both watch at the same time and as soon as
it was in place our eyes became glued to the lens'.
It was a real turn-on watching our prim and proper
schoolmarm getting it on with some mystery man. So far
neither my sister or I had seen his face and our
curiosity as to his identity was growing along with our
arousal, well mine anyway.
Then, in a moment of great passion, we saw the man's
face, my sister echoed my gasp of surprise, her hand
reaching out to touch mine as we recognised the man, it
was our school's headmaster and he was married with kids
of his own.
"Jesus!" Carole breathed as her hand gripped mine, "It's
Connor! The randy old goat. He's married!"
"Have you seen Mrs. Connor?" I asked giving her warm
hand a gentle squeeze, "Dad's van is thinner than she
is. God, look at the tits on Miss. Thirlby!"
I'd always admired the woman's tits, but seeing them now
in the raw was a real treat and for once I was glad of
my sister's voyeuristic tendencies, though I did wish
for a more powerful telescope so that I could get a
better view.
"Mine are better than hers," Carole commented with a
snort.
"Yeah, yeah," I replied absentmindedly as I stared at
Miss. Thirlby's tits lustfully, "Hey!"
The telescope had suddenly swung upwards, straightening
I looked at the dark form of my sister who was standing
by the window closing the curtains, I was totally
puzzled by her sudden change of mood. A moment later she
switched on a light and I blinked a couple of times as
the glare half blinded me.
"Listen here you... you..." she seemed to be unable to
find the word she wanted and trailed off into silence.
"What have I done now?" I asked in a puzzled and
innocent tone.
"Oh, you beast!" she snapped and stamped a foot.
For the life of me I couldn't figure out what I could
have done to get her so annoyed all of a sudden, the
last thing we'd talked of had been Miss. Thirlby's tits
and that was when Carole had thrown her wobbly.
Then I sort of remembered her making some sort of
comment about her own boobs, I hadn't really been
listening to her at the time and it dawned on me that
whatever I had said in reply was the cause of the
problem, though I couldn't remember what it was I had
said.
"Did I say something wrong?" I asked tentatively, "About
your boobs or something I mean..."
"Wrong? Hah!" she retorted, "I tell you that my boobs
are better than Miss. Thirlby's and all I get is a
'yeah, yeah' in reply."
"Is that all," I grinned, "well, I did have my mind on
other things at the time, a pair of them in fact.
Anyway, how can I comment, I haven't seen your boobs
since you got them, and besides that you're my sister."
"I'm still a woman." she huffed.
"I suppose," I replied, "but I still can't comment can
I?"
"Okay then have a look. Then you can comment!" Carole
snapped.
She threw open her robe and I gulped at the sight of her
bare body, my eyes dropped to her boobs and what boobs
they were, large and shaped like half melons with dark
nipples standing proud from their surface.
She was certainly a big girl for her age, for any age
come to that, her chest measurement had to be at least
38 inches and most of that were those stupendous tits.
Then my eyes sank down to her groin, half hidden by dark
pubic hair I saw the swell of her pussy lips and my cock
did a war dance under the cover of my robe.
"Well?" Carole asked suddenly closing the robe and
cutting off my view.
"Fantastic!" I breathed, "You're right, your boobs are
better than hers, a whole lot better."
'And nearer' I thought to myself.
"See!" she said triumphantly, "I told you they were."
My sister was all smiles after my judgement on her tits
and our conversation went back to what we had seen, it
did nothing to calm my hard cock, just the opposite and
after a while all I wanted was to get back to my room
for a good wank.
"Mind you," Carole laughed, "old Connor was pretty well
hung, how'd you measure up to him I wonder."
True Connor had got a decent sized tool from what we had
seen, but I knew that mine outmatched his by quite a
bit, I grinned at Carole and opened my robe, not caring
that my cock was erect. "What do you think?" I asked as
her eyes went wide.
"Wow!" she breathed taking a step closer, "no, don't
close your robe!"
I stopped my motion to close my robe as my sister gazed
at my hard prick; she licked her lips and took another
step closer to me. I gave a mental shrug and thought:
'what the hell?', then took the robe off completely.
"Have a good look sis," I laughed, "but fair's fair, let
me get a better at you too."
Her eyes never left my cock as she shrugged off her robe
and tossed it in the general direction of the bed; I
didn't notice where her robe landed as my eyes were
roving over my sister's body hungrily. I knew it was
wrong of us to be acting this way, but that just seemed
to add to the mounting pleasure I was feeling.
"You're beautiful," I breathed.
For the first time I noticed Carole not as my pesky
sister, but as a member of the opposite sex, a woman and
what a woman she had turned into! Carole was a little
shorter than my six foot, but she certainly had a frame
to die for, 38ish, 26ish, 36ish at a guess; the
expression 'legs that go all the way up' certainly
applied to my sister, her legs were long, slender and
very shapely.
All I know is that she had a lot of eye pleasing body.
She had blushed at my comment and that only seemed to
enhance her beauty as I stared longingly at her from a
distance of a few feet, when I raised my eyes to her
face I saw her smiling at me uncertainly.
Looking at her face with the eyes of a horny male for
the first time I wondered how I could ever have missed
the sensuous moue of her lips; then there were her eyes,
twin pools of hazel-brown that held a 'come hither'
sparkle.
Though we looked fairly alike the bone structure of her
face gave it a rounder, softer appearance that models
spend a fortune in make-up to achieve. Topping off this
pleasant packed was her light brown hair, which she had
tied back in a short ponytail, but which usually framed
her face.
"Ray," she breathed so quietly I could barely hear her,
"I feel..." She trailed off, but I knew what she meant,
I was feeling the same way myself, horny as hell.
"Ray, can I...?" she started to say then fell silent
with her blush growing deeper.
Something told me that the end of the sentence would
have been 'touch it' and I thrilled to the thought of
her soft, warm hand rubbing on my cock.
"Yes," I breathed softly, caught up in the moment.
Her eyes widened as she took another step closer, then
another and another until she was standing a mere six
inches or so from me, her tongue flicked over her lips
leaving a glistening trail of saliva as she tentatively
reached out to touch my cock.
I shivered as she touched my skin, tingles of excitement
shooting up my back as she gently stroked my erection
from root to tip before closing her hand around it; when
her hand started to slowly move on my cock I gave a low
moan of pleasure.
"Can I...?" I breathed hopefully.
"Yes," she replied immediately.
My hands trembled as I raised them to her boobs; Carole
closed her eyes as I stroked her pliant mounds then
teased her nipples between thumb and forefinger for a
while before squeezing her boobs gently. I heard my
sister draw a sharp breath as I returned part of my
attentions back to her nipples, my other hand slid down
over her chest and stomach to her pussy; she gasped as
my fingers touched her slit then slid along it between
her pouting pussy lips and her hand tightened around my
cock making me groan.
Gently I ran my fingers along her slit, tracing and
exciting it at the same time; my sister's hand was
moving faster on my cock and I knew that it wouldn't be
long before she made me climax, and I was determined to
make that pleasure mutual by quickly moving my fingers
to where our sex education text books said the clitoris
should be.
Sure enough I found a small, hard button that made my
sister shiver when I rubbed it with my thumb. Our eyes
met and I smiled at her as I pressed more firmly on her
clit while teasing her nipples more demandingly; in
return her hand was moving even faster on my cock, her
grip firm and demanding.
With a moan of excitement I let my thumb rub on my
sister's clit while my fingers slid down to her wet
hole, they sank into her and Carole gave a little cry as
I started to slide them in and out of her at a speed
that matched her hand on my cock.
Suddenly Carole was backing away from me, though her
hand still gripped my cock forcing me to move with her,
a moment later she fell back on her bed with me falling
on top of her. She let go of my cock and started to push
at my hand in her pussy, when I removed it she began to
tug at my shoulders.
Without thinking I pressed my cock to her pussy and felt
it slide into her tight wet hole, her juices coating my
skin, her muscles gripping my cock so excitingly that I
groaned as I sank my cock all the way into her. Carole
cried out as our groins met, her body suddenly bucking
beneath me, her pussy getting even tighter around my
cock.
All we knew was theory, but that and our own instincts
were more than enough. With a gasp of pleasure I started
to slide my cock in and out of my sister's pussy, the
bliss that ran through me as her muscles gripped my
moving cock was driving me nearer and nearer to my
climax with each stroke.
Carole was gasping and bucking, crying out and wrapping
her legs around my back as I fucked her at a gentle
pace. Her body moving in time to mine, but as the
minutes passed our pace became faster, harder, wilder as
our passions grew to a peak. Our pace became almost
frantic, Carole was almost screaming out her bliss as
her body bucked and writhed beneath me.
With a sudden burst of ecstasy my climax announced its
arrival and I thrust deep into her as my hot seed
exploded from my cock into her depths.
My sister froze, her head thrown back, her mouth open in
a silent scream as I groaned and shivered on top of her;
then we were moving again as our mutual orgasm slowly
faded to a warm glow of satisfaction.
A few minutes later I pulled my semi-erect cock from my
sister's pussy and rolled off the bed to sit gasping on
the floor, I'm not sure how long I sat there, but when I
eventually turned to see if Carole was all right I found
myself gazing into her eyes from a distance of inches.
Her face suddenly moved towards me and our lips met in a
kiss that sent the blood pounding in my veins again, my
cock shot back to erection and my lust exploded inside
me. Reaching up I pulled my sister off the bed and after
a few confused moments of jostling I found myself lying
on my back with my sister riding my cock for all she was
worth.
If anything the second time was better than the first,
having had one climax I seemed to be able to go on and
on forever; the bliss that built up inside me as my cock
moved in my sister's grasping pussy was almost
unbearable, as for Carole she was shaking and crying out
continuously as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her.
When at last the exquisite torture came to an end I felt
overwhelmed by sensations, my seed seemed to burn its
way up my shaft as it erupted into Carole's pussy. The
grip of her pussy on my cock, the rubbing of her nipples
against my skin and the pressure of her lips on mine
merged into a blinding surge of delight that left me
limp and breathless.
Carole fell to the floor beside me, for ages we lay
there gasping and shuddering before we managed to find
enough strength to sit up and lean against the side of
the bed, putting an arm around my sister I cuddled her
to me.
"I think," I gasped out as she leant her head on my
shoulder, "we let ourselves get a bit carried away."
"You think?!" Carole giggled breathlessly. "If that was
a 'bit' I can't wait to try getting VERY carried away!"
I laughed at her reply then kissed her lightly before
leaning my head back on the bed and sighing.
"Seriously Carole," I said, "we'll really cop it if mum
and dad find out what we've done. Hell, if anyone finds
out, we'll be for it!"
"I know," Carole sighed, "but..."
"Carole," I said as her voice trailed off, "you're not
thinking of doing it again, are you?"
"Not right now," she giggled, "I'm too exhausted, but
maybe later, when I've had a chance..."
"Jesus Carole," I cut across her words, "do you know
what you're suggesting?"
"I do," she breathed, "but do you."
"Of course I do," I sighed, "You want us to go on having
sex together."
"And why not?" she said in a low voice. "As long as
we're careful no-one will know and I can't bear the
thought of not having pleasure like this again."
My sister was only echoing what I had been thinking, but
she had at least been honest enough to voice her desire.
As I sat there recovering with my sister's warm body
pressed against me I knew that what had happened would
not be a one off thing. Smiling I leant over and kissed
my sister warmly before replying.
"Okay," I sighed, as our lips parted.
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
any way, 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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