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 could
see my own sister’s face. Her eyes were closed and she smiled 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. If I understood irony, I would have thought it
was ironic. Had Becky seen Robyn do this before? Did Becky do
it to?
What Robyn did next, it shocked me. I had heard about it. I had
even seen it the magazines. But my own sisters. Robyn leaned
over a 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. And my own sisters. Even with the arousal of a nude
body and the masturbation, my penis started to shrink. The scare
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 body, the
pubic hair. It all matched exactly.
A hand, Robyn’s, slid down Becky’s leg and disappeared between
the legs. Instantly, my penis sprung to life again. I had
forgotten they were my sisters and instead concentrated on the
action.
Polite and shy Becky didn’t seem to mind 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. 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 shaped it, perhaps by shaving parts. The
one on the bed now was more natural. The innocence of it all
make her more beautiful and sexy than any slut in a magazine.
I shifted my weight, trying to release some of the pressure of my
erection. It was no good, so I opened them a bit and slid them
off. I kept my underpants on, but 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 my other sister a real tongue job. I
wished I could see it, for I’d never seen one before.
On a on they went, feeling each other 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 penis to life. I looked at my naked body
in the mirror, pretending I was a porno star. I grasped my cock
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 bathroom’s 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 orders of magnitude better than any
other experience I had ever had. I slid my legs in a out. In, I
could feel the pressure on my penis. 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 a 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.