Twins Apart Ch 4

The phone rang persistently, awakening Shaunny from her deep slumber. She opened her eyes to the blue illuminated screen of her digital alarm clock. The time was 8.18pm. Grief, she had slept the whole afternoon away! She scrambled up from bed and went looking for the cordless phone located somewhere underneath some clothes strewned on the floor. She flung some clothes and magazines aside until she finally found the cordless phone. "Hello?" she lazily answered. "Hey sweetie. How's the first day of school?" came her mother's voice from the other end of the line.

"Hey, mom! School's fine. A little hectic but everything's ok," Shaunny replied in a sleepy voice. Her eyes still heavy lidded from sleep.

"How's Shane settling in?"

The instant her mother mentioned Shane, Shaunny's eyes snapped open wide.

Shane!

Her thoughts went back to that eventful afternoon. She had gone into Shane's room after coming home from school in search for the porn magazine she had seen the week before. No one was home and she thought she'd 'entertain' herself. But her search was interrupted as she heard someone coming back She hadn't had enough time to get out of his room without being seen so she had secretly hid herself in his walk-in closet. Due to unknown reasons, even to herself, she had left the door slightly ajar. And to her surprise Nina had came waltzing into the room, settling herself comfortable on Shane's bed and had incredulously started masturbating. When Shane came home from school, he too was quite surprised to find Nina fingering herself on his bed. Unbeknown to them that Shaunny was watching them from the tiny gap from Shane's closet. One thing let to another and before they knew it they were fucking each other's brains out. Shaunny was so aroused by the scene that she masturbated to satisfy her own persisting lust for her twin brother. She had fallen asleep right after her self-induced orgasmic experience, only to be awakened when Nina and Shane left the room. She quickly got up and snuck back into her own room where she had fallen asleep again in the comfort of her own bed.

"Shaunny, you there?"

"Yeah, mom. I'm here".

"So how'd Shane settle in the first day of school?" her mother asked eagerly.

"Quite well I suppose. I'm only sharing English Lit and lunch with him though," Shaunny replied, nervously toying with a lock of her long blonde hair. She felt uneasy as paranoia lurked in the corners of her mind. She felt she had gone and done something taboo and she had to lie to her mother about it. Perhaps her mother knew what happened! No, that would be impossible…

"Nina's staying over right?"

Shaunny could only muster an "Uh-huh". She was still worried that her mother sensed that something was going on.

"Well I'm glad everything's going alright over there. It seems that things are taking much longer than we have expected. Mr. Masterson is doing his best to get things settled as quickly as possible. But you know how legal matters are; it's all red tape and beauracratic procedures! I still don't know when I'll be back but I'll keep you informed. So can you please run the household a little longer for me, sweetie?"

"Yes, mom. I'll hold up. You take care of yourself and don't rush. It's been fourteen years since you've actually taken a vacation," Shaunny laughed.

"I know…. But I know everything's fine because you're in charge. You've always been my perfect little angel," her mother added thoughtfully.

Again, Shaunny felt a pang of guilt.

If only you knew mom

. Shaunny thought silently.

"Well, I've got to run now. Mr. Masterson needs me down in his office to sign some papers again. So take care and tell Shane that I miss him. Oh, and tell Nina thanks for staying over too!" her mother continued cheerfully.

'I will. Take care. I love you, mom".

"Love you too, my little angel," her mother said lovingly before ending the call.

Shaunny didn't feel quite angelic at the moment. In fact, she hasn't felt anything close to angelic ever since Shane stepped into their lives.

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Shaunny took a long shower while trying to sort out the day's events. She was still undeniably sexually attracted to her twin brother. What just happened that afternoon only further intensified her lust and desire. She was incredibly jealous of Nina but there was nothing she could do to amend the situation. No one was to know of her obsession with Shane. No one.

Shaunny went downstairs after her shower in search for Shane and Nina but they weren't anywhere in sight. She was famished and she didn't want to have dinner alone.

Damn them!

They'd just had to leave her alone! They were probably off fucking somewhere! She sat down on the living room couch feeling abandoned and alone. She was tempted to call Bruce but she didn't feel like making small talk and socialising with a bunch of superficial cheerleaders and jocks that night. It was nights like this she'd chilled with Nina and gossip the night away. Now she had no one to confide in and someone to talk to. Her thoughts nowadays were sexual and they're always focused on Shane. Twenty four-seven. That's the only thing she could think about,

Shane

. Her twin brother. She sat there for a good fifteen minutes before uncontrollable sobs wrecked her body. She was totally alone.

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Shane walked silently along the white stretch of sandy beach. The stars were twinkling merrily in the midnight sky but he didn't share their merriment. He inhaled deeply. The salt sea air was cool and rejuvenating. He looked out to the horizon that blended into the night's abyss. He'd just had sex with Nina.

Nina

. Now she was a vixen. With exotic Chinese good looks and a killer body, she had boldly masturbated in his bed while waiting for him to come back from school. It was a pleasant enough surprise but it lacked something. It wasn't as though the sex wasn't great. Oh, the sex was good enough, above average he'd say. Nina was obviously satisfied with what he had to offer and had greedily wanted more. She even took the liberty to offer a standing invitation to her bed whenever he pleased. But something was missing.

"Oh, well!"

He thought, "I can't have everything now, can't I?". With a grunt he made his way back to the house. It's a good twenty minutes walk from the beach to the McIntyre residence but he didn't care. There was nothing better to do at home anyway. Nothing at all….

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The doorbell rang repeatedly, waking Shaunny up with jolt. Goodness, she had sobbed herself to sleep. Her eyes felt puffy and sore and there was a sour taste in her mouth.

"Hold your horses! I'm coming!" she yelled, annoyed with the impatient visitor. She got out from the couch, straightened her baby blue knit top and white shorts, and went to open the door.

"Hold on a sec! Geez!" she muttered to herself.

She unbolted the front door and angrily swung it open. "What?!"

"Damn, you look so attractive when you're mad," Bruce drawled. In his arms laid a huge beautifully arranged bouquet of red roses and a teddy bear holding a 'From France With Love' banner. He wore a smug grin and mischief twinkled in his honey coloured eyes.

"Bruce!" she exclaimed in surprise.

"That again, my dear, was not the welcome that I was expecting," he laughed as he stepped into the house.

"I fell asleep in the couch and I guess I was annoyed being abruptly awakened from my slumber," Shaunny lied. She felt bad for lying to Bruce but she couldn't possibly tell him that she was upset that she'd just saw her twin fucking her best friend, and that she herself had wanted to be the one who he was screwing.

"I missed you so much, baby," Bruce whispered as he gathered her into a crushing embrace, flowers, teddy bear and all.

"Don't you think you should put the bear and flowers down first?" Shaunny chuckled.

"No, I can't wait to feel you in my arms again. Those lonely months away from you had been extremely hard on me," he said a low and sexy voice. His eyes staring straight at her luscious pink lips.

"I'm sure you had your share of flings in France…" Shaunny teased.

"What are flings worth? Nothing! Besides all the girls there are all sluts," he said in an indifferent manner, tightening his hold on Shaunny.

For a split second, Shaunny thought she saw a sort of change in Bruce's expression. As if there was something he was hiding from her. Something she hadn't seen before for all her years of knowing him. In an instant Bruce was Bruce again, beaming brightly at her swinging her around as though she weighed nothing more than a small child. Though she was disturbed by what Bruce had said, all her willpower vanished when he smothered her with hot, passionate kisses. Starting from her lips, and slowing working his way down her long, ivory, slender throat. He was slow and tentative. His fingers massaging her neck and shoulders as he slowly led her to the sofa. He continued kissing Shaunny to a state of steamy confusion.

"Where's your twin and Nina?" Bruce asked in between kisses.

Shaunny's eyes snapped open.

Shane!

She shouldn't be making out on the sofa with Bruce when all of her thoughts were on Shane.

"Shane and Nina are out".

"Where'd they go?"

"Who the hell cares?! I'm not their keeper!" Shaunny stormed. Pushing Bruce over with such force that he fell down on the carpet with a loud thud.

"Whoa! Easy tigress!"

Who the hell cares about Shane and Nina anyway! They can both go to hell! She was jealous and angry. She was tired of crying. Tired of feeling guilty and alone. All her pent up frustration of unrequited lust had been building up all this time to a climax. And this was the final straw!

Lying on his back staring up at Shaunny was the unknowing Bruce. He looked somewhat lost and confused. But he certainly had sex appeal even in his dishevelled and bewildered state. And with a primal force unbeknownst to Shaunny herself, she dropped to her knees and pinned Bruce to the soft plush carpet. She planted a fierce kiss on his lips. Bruce gave a short hiss of breath, totally surprised at her fierce demeanour.

Shaunny didn't stop just there. She continued with more hot fervent kisses. Her repressed wanton feeling began streaming out, slowly at first. Eventually it became a tidal wave that swept all her senses away. Her tongue found its way into Bruce's perfectly sculpted mouth and intimately began probing him, questioning him with words unspoken of his own lust for her. Her hands began to pull and tug at his navy blue shirt and her fingers tore at the buttons on his shirt.

"What the…" Bruce breathed, eyes as wide as saucers. He never saw Shaunny behaving like this before. So out of control and sexual. She had always been modest and level headed even in times of passion. This girl in front of him was not the Shaunny he knew. No, this girl wasn't Shaunny. The Shaunny he knew wouldn't ravish him on the floor like that! Before Bruce could protest, Shaunny started licking his bare chest with her tongue in slow languid swirls. Bruce groaned loudly. He could feel his cock stiffening and straining his pants. His hand started pulling the elastic waistband of Shaunny's pink cotton pajamas down her shapely hips. Instead of protesting as she had in the past, she eagerly assisted him to take it off.

Bruce couldn't take his eyes off her pussy. Her honey-blond pubic hair was totally drenched with her juices. Still straddled on top of him, Shaunny pulled off her pajama top, exposing her perky tits for his viewing pleasure.

"Wow!" he rasped.

"Do you like what you see? Do you want me now?" Shaunny asked with a seductive smile playing on the corner of her lips. Her eyes burning with some sort of wild passion that Bruce didn't recognise. Whatever it was that came over her, he thought to himself, he didn't care. He had wanting to get some action since the very first day he saw her. And every time he made his move, she had given him some lame excuse. But today was his lucky day. Today he was finally fucking Shaunny McIntyre.

To answer her, he tightened his grip on her waist and pulled her weight down as to let her feel his erection straining in his pants. His honey coloured eyes reflecting her own lust.

"Oh my!" she teased.

"Does that answer you question?" he asked.

"It sure as hell does!"

Shaunny unbuckled Bruce's belt and unzipped the flyer of his khaki pants hastily. She wanted to get laid so bad. She could feel her juices dripping from her pussy and she needed a cock inside of her.

Shane's cock preferably

, she thought to herself. But Shane wasn't around. He was out fucking her best friend! She brushed the thought aside and pulled Bruce's hard, erected dick out - all of its 8-inch glory. And gosh, his was an impressive package indeed!

Looks like it isn't just you who's getting all the action tonight, Shane McIntyre

, Shaunny thought triumphantly as she slowly lowered her lips till it was touching Bruce's glistening head. Slowly, she flicked her tongue at the tip of his cock with her hand slowly massaging his shaft. His stomach muscles convulsed in pleasure as he breathed out a stream of curses. She almost laughed out loud from delight of having such sheer sexual power in her hands. As she grew more confident, she got down naked on all fours and slid his cock right into her mouth, moving in and out, and sucking as hard as she could. He tasted manly and powerful. No wonder, Nina was always ranting and raving how great sex was. She definitely could get used to this!

Too bad Shane's missing out on this

, she thought as she continued to suck and lick Bruce's cock like a little girl would her Popsicle on hot afternoon. Bruce was moaning in pleasure as he began calling her name over and over again. Yes, she felt in control and she felt her hold over Bruce.

It's just too bad Shane couldn't see her in a different way besides of her being his twin sister. It's just too bad…

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Damn the bloody night. No, damn my screwed up life!

Shane cursed silently. Lately, life has been throwing him one curveball after another. The death of his father was a hard blow on him. He hadn't completely gotten over it yet. Upfront, he seemed to be dealing with it fine but no one could ever guess the turbulence than ran deep inside, No one at all. Moving to America had been tough, living with his mother and twin sister whom he hadn't seen before in years was even tougher.

Damn you dad for dying. Damn you.

Something was definitely missing in his life. He couldn't put his finger on the feeling though. As he reached the doorstep of his new home, he reached into his jeans pocket to find that his house keys were missing.

Damn!

As if the night could turn out worse! He swore as he made his way around the house for he knew that the backdoor would not be locked. But as he made his way to the side, he glanced into one of the glass windows, which its drapes were not completely pulled shut. And what he saw shook him to his very core. Down on her knees was Shaunny, completely naked and sucking on Bruce's massive hard on. Even from where Shane was standing, he could see how her hot pink chapped mouth worked Bruce's cock. Her ass was sticking out as she bent down to blow him.

Her body was so svelte and lithe. Her eyes, her cerulean blue eyes, burned with sexual lust. A fiery flame of insatiable passion. But those eyes were not looking at him. She was looking straight at Bruce's ecstatic face. Bruce was lying there on his back grunting, moaning, and gasping in pleasure. Occasionally, screaming a stream of nonsensical curses here and there. But it wasn't Bruce that he cared about. It was Shaunny. It was somewhat surreal to see his twin sister giving someone a blowjob, let alone that it was her boyfriend. How her naked breasts jiggled to her rigorous movement was making him hard.

By then, Bruce pushed Shaunny off him and was trying to get his pants off. Shaunny lying on the carpet had started to finger herself. She moved her fingers in and out of her pussy expertly and with such grace that Shane just stood there outside the window enthralled by her sexual charms. He would have never thought he would see his beautiful twin masturbating with such need and vigour whilst waiting for her boyfriend get fully unclothed. Not even Nina looked as mesmerizing when she masturbated on his bed.

"I want to get fucked now!" Shaunny cried out as she drove her fingers deeper and deeper into her dripping pussy. As Shane could no longer stand his own building sexual desire, he unzipped his jeans and took his fully erected cock into his hand and started wanking to the rhythm of his sister's thrusting.

Her tanned cheerleader body arched to a near climax, when Bruce entered her cunt and started ramming her with all his might. "Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Shaunny screamed as she matched Bruce's thrusts. Slamming her body against his as her blonde hair flew wildly with each stroke.

Bruce found her nipples with his mouth and started nipping and licking them without losing the rhythm of pounding into Shaunny's soaking cunt senselessly. "Ahh!!!" Shaunny moaned in pleasure.

"I'm fucking you, baby! I'm fucking you with all I've got!" Bruce cried out as his body spasmed as he ejaculated his load into Shaunny. Shaunny immediately stiffened as she experienced her own orgasm. "Ohh God!! I'm cumming!! I'm cumming!!" Shaunny rasped as she continued to ride the final waves of pleasure through before Bruce crumpled into a heap on top of her.

It was then Shane's own orgasm hit him. It was an explosive feeling. Ripping all his senses to shreds. As he spewed his cum, he a step back and stepped on a dried twig,

Snap!

"What was that?" he heard Shaunny asked, pushing Bruce off her sweat-glistening body.

"What?" Bruce asked lazily as he feasted his eyes on Shaunny's nakedness.

"I heard something," Shaunny said as she got up and started to scramble for her pajamas.

"Aww, come on. We just had the time of our life! Why bother about some noise which probably some raccoon or cat made?!" Bruce whined.

"I think you better get dressed. Shane and Nina would be home any minute now," Shaunny chucking Bruce's shirt and pants at him.

Shane quickly took the opportunity to move away from the window and zipped up his jeans. He quickly inspected if he had stained himself and made a dash to the front door. He looked flushed and he was still panting slightly from cumming so hard. He had to act quick! He then rapped at the door.

"Who is it?" he heard Shaunny called from inside.

"It's me, Shane", he replied.

"Just a minute!"

He heard some scampering about at it was a good five minutes before Shaunny finally opened the door.

"It's about time you opened the door. I was starting to think that you weren't letting me in," he said as casually as he could. Grief, it was nearly impossible to be all cool and composed as he was after the explosive orgasm he experienced several minutes ago. He noted that Shaunny still flushed with the afterglow of sex.

"Umm…I was making a sandwich," Shaunny averted her gaze to the floor.

"I see. You're awfully sweaty looking though. Haven't you had a shower since school?" he asked impishly.

"I…. It's been a hot day," she replied as she stared indignantly into his eyes. Those eyes that burned with wanton abandonment not too long ago stared into his with indifference and, if he was not mistaken, anger.

Anger

. That wasn't exactly what he was hoping for.

"You're looking quite sweaty yourself," she retorted.

My, did the vixen regained her composure quick!

Shane thought in amusement.

"I ran back all the way from the beach," he drawled in his thick British accent.

"In your jeans?" she asked eyeing him curiously from the corner of her eye.