Still dressed in our nightgowns, Sue and I sat together at the breakfast bar having our morning coffee. Tom, my husband, came through on his way to work, and patted me on the fanny. He winked at Sue and said, “Greatest ass in the world!”
As he went out the door, I called after him, “Bet you couldn’t tell them apart in the dark, Big Boy.”
He winked and said ,”Bet your buns I could. Sure would be fun trying.” We all laughed.
Sue and I are not related, but people are always mistaking us for twins. We are the same in many ways. Our tastes in clothes, hairstyles, and makeup are similar, and we have always dressed alike. Our faces are almost identical, and even very good friends mix us up in dim light, or at a quick glance. Recently divorced, Sue was visiting Tom and me for a week. Tom adored her almost totally.
“Bet he could tell us apart,” Sue said with a smile. “He’s a sharp cookie.”
“No way,” I shot back laughing. “We are too much alike. He couldn’t tell us apart from behind with the lights on.”
“Let’s bet,” Sue said. “Loser has to do anything the winner wants. It Tom can tell us apart, you have to eat my pussy in front of him.”
“You’re on. Same type penalty if you loose. You have to eat me in front of him!” I laughed. “How can either one of us loose?”
We laughed uproariously, then shook on it, and then began working out a plan. That night we would both shower before bed. I’d make sure the lights in our bedroom were out, and then find an excuse to leave the room. Then Sue would get into bed with Tom and snuggle up to him and let him feel her ass. If he discovered who it was, she won our bet.
“What if he wants to make love?” Sue asked. “That’ll give the whole thing away. Couples have signals, caresses and kisses no one else knows.”
“I’ll teach you all of them,” I said, my heart beating faster. I leaned over and kissed her. Her soft lips parted, and her tongue slid across my lips. She smiled at me and caressed my firm breast. Sue and I had been lovers for years. We’d dated and fucked boys, but the two of us together had always been the absolute best.
We moved to the bedroom. Without speaking we undressed and stood before the full-length mirror in identical poses. We were mirror images as we turned this way and that. A small mole here or there, a few freckles, were all that kept us from being a matched set.
Sue slid her hand down to my pubic hair. “You trim yours just a little differently from mine. Get the scissors and a razor.”
I was more than happy to oblige. I trimmed her pussy hair, then shaved her so that our pussies matched exactly. There was a kiss or two, and a lick applied to her now wet slit. She tasted absolutely delicious.
“Okay, now, you’re Tom and I’m you. Show me how he does it.” She said slipping into my arms. I began to make love to her the way Tom does me. I kissed her beautiful breasts, pulling the nipples gently with my teeth, giving her just a touch of pain.
“Good, good!” Sue whispered. My hand moved down and caressed her softly rounded belly and creamy thighs. I worked around her pussy, almost touching it. She was moaning softly, her hips rising to meet my hand.
“Yes,” I whispered in her ear, “ask for it!” Her lips moved to my ear and it was my voice asking Tom to fingerfuck me.
Perfect. My fingers slid into her pussy. It was sopping wet. First one finger, then two, and then I crossed them and began to move them in and out, rotating my wrist, a trick I’d taught Tom. She was getting hotter, moaning more. I placed one finger on each side of her erect clit and massaged the turgid nubbin through its sheath.
Her clit is very close to mine in size. I treated it as if it were a tiny penis and I was jacking it off. Just the way Tom does mine. I threw a leg over hers to hold her down as my fingers danced over her sensitive clit. Sue cried out as she came. Her orgasm went on and on till she finally pulled my hand from her pussy. I held her wonderful body close against me. “Very good,” I said. “Don’t wail quite so loud, and moan more.” I instructed playfully.
We kissed, and I coached her on how I kiss Tom. I slid down her body, kissing my way down to her delicious pussy. I bunched a pillow under her hips and, after kissing her thighs, went to work on her dripping pussy. I tongued her outer lips, drawing them into my mouth and gently nibbling on them. I ran my tongue up and down her pussy, slipping it as far as I could into her hole, and then moving up, to flick her clit.