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Twin Desire
By Susan
I arrived at my sisters place at 4pm.
I hadn't seen Cindy for at least six months but she never minded her twin
dropping in on her. I left my suitcase in the car and let myself in with a spare
key she had given me the last time I had visited. Cindy lived in a two story,
white stucco townhouse in a quiet neighborhood. Her place was quite cozy and the
cute white little window boxes filled with marigolds made the place look
charming. I wasn't expecting Cindy to be home from work yet, but I could hear
the TV on in the living room.
Good I thought, I was only going to be able to stay two days and we had a lot
of catching up to do. Cindy's townhouse came with a sunken living room which
could be seen from the hallway adjacent to the kitchen. As I approached the
living room the sound from the TV grew clearer. I could hear the sound of a
woman moaning. As the TV came into view I couldn't help but notice what was
playing.
Oh, my God! Cindy was watching a porn movie. Then I heard a second series of
moans, but this wasn't from the TV. I gasped. My God, Cindy was masturbating!
At first I thought about going back and ringing the doorbell to alert her
that she had company, but some wicked part of me wanted to catch sis in the act.
It would pay her back for all the nasty things she had done to me over the
years. With a wide grin on my face I gingerly inched toward the living room.
Her bare legs came into view first. She had them spread apart and I could see
her toes wiggling. When all of the living room finally came into view I stood
there dumbfounded. My jaw dropped and I froze.
.... This wasn't my sister! The woman on the couch must have been my sister's
room mate. I should have left immediately, but I was transfixed. She was so
beautiful, with sweeping long red hair that was fanned out over her shoulders
and back. She was completely nude and her breasts were big and firm. Her
nipples, silver dollar sized and a soft pink stuck out a good half inch. She had
both her hands between her legs and it took me a second to realize she was using
a dildo. I watched in amazement as the cream colored dildo vanished inside her
then slowly reappeared. She was working her pussy in concert to the action on
the screen. Two women in the porn movie where making love.
I was becoming incredibly aroused. My nipples hardened and I could feel
myself getting wet. I was starting to feel guilty for watching. I couldn't take
my eyes off her pussy. A tiny triangle of neatly trimmed red hair framed her
swollen pink lips. They glistened with her wetness. She pulled the dildo out of
her pussy and massaged her clit with it's tip. She moaned loudly. Ohhh, just
that sound alone almost brought me to orgasm. Now my own juices where coating my
groin. I reached down and massaged my pussy thought my leggings. This gorgeous
woman was going to make me cum and she wasn't even going to be aware of it.
Again she started to work her pussy with the dildo, then abruptly she pulled it
back out of her and brought the tip to her mouth and began licking it.
A low moan escaped from my lips and the redhead turned to face me.
Caught! Oh my God. My voyeur episode had come to an end. She smiled up at me.
"Well what are you waiting for, honey?" She said as she flared her leg
open to me giving me a splendid view of her pink pussy.
God! She thinks I'm Cindy, my mind screamed. I didn't know what to do. Tell her,
I thought... tell her you're not Cindy. But I couldn't, she had moved both hands
down between her legs and parted her soft, wet flesh.
"Come on baby, I need your tongue," she continued.
Inexplicably I found myself moving toward her without confessing I was Cindy's
twin sister. I felt weak in the knee's and my mouth was dry, but I just couldn't
stop myself. She was so beautiful. Her blue eyes, filled with mischief, her
mouth, the same soft pink as the flower between her legs. Her nipples so rigid.
I found myself standing infront of her looking down on her wet pussy. I
dropped to my knees and placed my hands on her tights. I leaned in, the aroma of
her wafted to my nose, it was both familiar and foreign and completely
intoxicating. With the tip of my tongue I touched her swollen, moist labium.
God, the power of this moment. I had soaked my panties and my nipples ached. She
moved her hands to cup my head and I felt slow, but steady pressure as she
pulled my face into her warm, wet cunt. I entered her steamy hole with my
tongue, tracing small circles inside her.
She moaned loudly and pushed her pelvis up to my face as if she wanted my tongue
still deeper inside her. I found her clit with my thumb and massaged it with the
same rhythm as my tongue. Her moaning grew louder and I could feel her pussy
muscles pulsing. Her warm juices flooded my mouth as I felt her shake to an
intense orgasm. She held me there, her hands still firmly holding my head, her
fingers entangled in my blond hair. Lovingly I ran my tongue over her slick
flesh, taking my time, letting my tongue float over her sweet lips. I pushed my
middle finger into her pussy... she was wonderfully hot inside. She started to
groan again and I knew I could make her cum a second time. I moved to her sweet
clit and licked her for all I was worth. I slipped a second finger into her
dripping, wet cunt and she started to buck against my hand and shout...
"Yes, yes. Fuck me... Oh yes, fuck me hard baby."
As she started to cum I moved my mouth to her entrance and licked at the juices
that ran over my fingers. I let her recover, happy to enjoy the view.
"Oh, come here baby," she cooed. She met me half way and her mouth
found mine. Her tongue pushed into my mouth and I felt her hand come to my
breasts. She squeezed and rolled them and my aching nipples reached an even
higher state of sensitivity. She unbottoned my blouse and tugged it off my
shoulders, then she unhooked my bra. It was only free for a second before she
turned her attention to them. Her mouth covered my right nipple and her tongue
rolled over and around it. I moaned and held her head, much like she had held
mine. My fingers twisting though her long red hair. She moved her hand to my
crotch. My wetness had seeped thought my panties and into my leggings.
"Oh, you are so wet."
She pulled them down to my knees and I stepped out of them. She cupped my ass
with her hands and dropped to the floor in front of me. She nuzzled her nose
into my panties, looked up at me and smiled. With her teeth she pulled them down
until I was completely exposed. With her finger tip she teased the folds of my
cunt lips open and slipped a finger into me.
"Oh, baby... you are so wet. Mmmmm, just the way I like it."
She laid back on the carpet and motioned for me to sit on her face. I lowered my
dripping pussy to her face and gasped as her tongue entered me. With magical
strokes she worked my cunt inside and out. My clit had never known such joy. I
was so turned on at this point that I exploded in an earth shattering orgasm. My
moans filled the house. I fell off her, collapsing to the edge of the couch.
"Oh, baby, that was much too quick!"
She helped me onto the couch and sat between my legs, she grabbed the dildo she
had been using earlier and pressed the head of it against my still quivering
folds. With her free hand she held me open and I felt the dildo slide easily
into my cunt.
Oh, God. I was going crazy. She twisted the dildo as she thrust it into me, then
pulled straight back and out. Over and over she repeated this act. Then she
added her talented tongue to the mix. My fingers dug into the cushions of the
couch and I came again. She sat beside me while I recovered and we engaged in
some tender kissing, and gentle massaging of each others breasts.
"Why don't you have yourself a nice hot shower honey and I'll make
dinner," she said.
I nodded okay, still unable to speak. As I showered I ran over in my mind what I
would say to this red haired vixen. I had to confess, after all Cindy would be
home soon.
When I came downstairs I heard voices coming from the kitchen. Oh, my God! Cindy
was already home. I wouldn't get a chance to explain.
"There you are!" Cindy said, giving me a warm hug when I entered the
kitchen.
My jaw dropped for a second time, Cindy had a completely different hair style
and her hair was shorter. I looked over at her room mate, she smiled wide. God,
she had known all along that I was Cindy's sister. She placed a finger to her
mouth... our little secret. I smiled back. Yes our little secret indeed.
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