20-year-old James Lockett parked his 12-year-old Toyota Carolla on the street in front of his house. He saw Tammy, his twin sister's 2-year-old Camry sitting in the driveway. Of course his parents let her park in the driveway. They even helped her to buy the car, something they didn't do for James.
James loved his parents, but there was no denying that they favored Tammy over him, and even over their oldest daughter, Terri, who was now married with a 2-year-old son after getting pregnant and dropping out of her first year of college.
Tammy had just completed community college and was about to begin her third year at the nearby state college, while James had dropped out of high school and was working as a laborer for a construction company, but had recently joined the union and was taking classes with them to build a career for himself.
James had heard that twins usually get along well, but the same couldn't be said for James and Tammy. James had a reputation for getting into trouble and partying a lot. He was a rough looking man, standing 6'1 with carrot colored hair, and missing a front tooth that was knocked out in a skating accident when he was 15. He wasn't a bad looking guy, but wouldn't be described as handsome either. He was in good shape due to his physical job. But he always found ways to get into trouble and his parents wouldn't let him forget it.
Tammy, on the other hand, was a tall, beautiful young woman, with copper red hair that hung midway down her back, dark brown eyes, a beautiful face and slender, 34-B, 24, 34 body with long sexy legs. She also always maintained the illusion of being the perfect daughter. Their sister, Terri, often referred to Tammy as the female Eddie Haskell; the perfect angel at home and an ornery devil everywhere else.
James missed Terri, as she had been the only one to ever stand up for him when it came to difficulties between him and Tammy.
James entered the house. His parents were out of town for a relative's funeral, and weren't expected back until tomorrow. He had not been expected to come home for several hours since he had a class at the union tonight. But rain had shut down the work site early, so he had time to come home, take a shower and maybe take a long nap before going to class.
As he approached the stairs he heard voices coming from his parent's bedroom, and knew at once what it meant: Tammy was fucking someone in their parent's bed. He shook his head, thinking how disappointed they would be if they found out. Terri was the 'family slut' in their eyes, simply because she had been pregnant twice; having an abortion the first time and then marrying the second time she got pregnant.
James laughed at the notion. He knew that Terri had only slept with three men, including her husband, whereas he was certain that Tammy had slept with at least ten, maybe more. He had even heard that she once let one guy fuck her while sucking off his buddy. But mom and dad probably thought the girl was a Swiss angel. James was sexually active, but he had only fucked seven women, and two of those had been prostitutes. He was currently without a girlfriend, and was contemplating jacking off in the shower today.
The pretty redhead lay on her back, naked, on her parent's California-King size bed. Her arms outstretched and handcuffed to the headboard and her feet spread apart with her ankles secured to a spreader bar, allowing easy access to her bare pussy, which was adorned with a small triangular patch of copper colored pubic hair. She had found the light bondage equipment in her parent's closet years ago. She didn't know if they ever used it, and didn't want to know for that matter, but had found it intriguing that at least one of them had a kinky fetish at one time or another.
As James suspected, she was not alone. Her boyfriend, Jorge, lay naked between her legs, munching on her pussy as Tammy pretended to struggle against her bonds. They had seen some role play porn recently and Tammy admitted to having a forced sex fantasy, then, remembering her parent's toys, had suggested this. She was enjoying the way the handsome Mexican 21-year-old was servicing her love box, and was anticipating the moment that he would grab the condom off the night stand and thrust his cock into her. The fact that they were doing this on her parent's bed, which was much larger than her twin bed, made it all the more fun. She had fucked a couple other guys in this bed, obviously without her parents knowledge. She knew that if they saw Jorge that her dad would be pissed. He was very prejudiced against immigrants and would be highly upset to know that his daughter was fucking one. Tammy didn't care, she was dating Jorge now, but planned on dumping him before starting back to school.
Tammy heard the noise of someone slamming the door first. "Oh shit, someone's home!" She warned.
Jorge ignored her and continued licking her pussy until she called out to him again to stop. He raised his head, realizing what was going on. "Who is it?"
Tammy shook her head. "It's too early for James to come home. Fuck, I hope my parents didn't come back early. Unfasten me!"
Jorge jumped off the bed. His shaved, 5-inch cock was hard and ready, but he knew that this was going to have to wait. He grabbed his cargo shorts and pulled them on, before pulling his tank top over his head. He stuffed his underwear into his left front pocket as he stepped into his sandals. "Let me see who it is." He said, rushing to the bedroom door.
"Unfasten me first, dumbass!" Tammy said, not wanting to risk being found this way.
Jorge opened the door and saw James standing at the top of the stairs. "What the fuck are you doing here?" James asked, knowing that his father would be even more pissed at finding him with Tammy than just about anyone else.
"I'm with Tammy." Jorge explained. Thrusting his thumb over his shoulder to indicate that she was in the bedroom.
"Get the fuck out of here." James warned. He didn't care so much that Tammy was fucking the man, but he was offended that she was doing it in their parent's bed."
Jorge quickly rushed down the stairs and headed out the front door, without saying anything to let Tammy know he was leaving. Apparently he was just using her as well and didn't care that she was tied up naked and unable to free herself.
James walked into the room and was caught completely by surprise at what he found: Tammy tied spread eagle, naked, on the bed. "What the fuck?"
"He forced me and tied me up." Tammy lied.
James shook his head, "Sure he did." He laughed at the excuse.
Tammy was mortified at being seen exposed like this. She used her head to motion to the nightstand. "The key to the handcuffs is there. Unlock me."
James saw the key next to the unopened condom. "I guess he didn't have the chance to fuck you." He noted.
"Just let me go, asshole!" She demanded.
James looked at his sister. Her perky B-cup tits were firm and inviting, especially with her nipples fully erect. He looked down at her exposed wet pussy, and felt his cock growing. He knew the feeling was wrong, this was his sister after all: his twin sister at that, but there was no denying that she was incredibly pretty and sexy. And it had been about two months since he had anything but his right hand to satisfy him. Looking at Tammy's exposed body was turning him on, and the fact that he knew she was humiliated by it, and that there was nothing she could do to stop him, aroused him even more so. James had seen his sister naked, or at least topless, several times, but those were always accidental, and very brief, incidents. This was the first time he got to linger over her nude form.
James reached into his pocket and removed his smart phone. He brought up the camera and focused it on his sister's nude body.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Tammy asked, when she heard the clicking that let her know James was taking pictures of her. "Stop it! Let me go, dickhead!"
"Just want to get some pictures to show mom and dad what you've been up to" James said, "Maybe I can show them to some of my friends who think you're hot."
"You'll probably jack off to them, pervert." She accused.
James thought that he might just do that. Then he got an even more twisted idea. "How bad do you want me to release you?"
"Just let me go, James." She spat.
"I could just leave you here, and let you stay until mom and dad get home tomorrow."
"You wouldn't dare." Tammy said.
"What have I got to lose." James told her. "Or, you can help me out."
"What do you want?" She asked.
When James unfastened his pants and lowered them to expose his hard 7-inch cock Tammy's eyes went wide. She gawked as her twin brother dropped his pants and underwear, standing before her fully aroused. His brownish-orange pubic hair was ungroomed. "I seem to have a stiff muscle that needs to be worked out."
"Fuck you!" Tammy exclaimed.
