Katie
"How long have you been together?" the lady behind the counter asked.
"Would it be weird to say it feels like a lifetime?"
"No, I understand perfectly. If she's that special to you, I certainly understand wanting the perfect ring. Does she have any idea you're going to propose?"
"I hope not, but I don't think so."
Katie glanced over the three rings she'd already selected. Her twin sister didn't wear a lot of jewellery, and certainly wasn't interested in anything that either of them would consider ostentatious, but she wanted something that would match Deborah's obvious beauty. Granted, they looked identical except for how they styled their hair, and if she was honest, Deborah was probably looking a little curvier than her nowadays. Katie was still in the gym five days a week. Deborah wasn't as concerned as she ate healthily and still exercised.
"It's so hard to choose," Katie finally stated, "I want it to be perfect, but I know she also won't care. She'll love no matter what I buy her."
"What's she like?"
"She's an absolute delight. Smarter than she thinks she is. Dry sense of humour. Absolutely beautiful. Had a real streak to her at the same time, if you get my meaning."
"Do you know what her favourite stone is? Doesn't always have to be a diamond."
"Honestly? She loves sapphires. I know she's got a necklace with a sapphire."
"September baby?"
"Yeah." She blushed as she admitted, "Our birthdays are actually in the same month. She knows her stuff about stones and gems though."
"Wait a second, dearie. I'll select a couple that you both might fall in love with."
The friendly lady wandered down to another glass display, taking a couple of minutes before returning with two rings. Katie fell in love with the first one immediately. It was at the upper limit of her budget, but it was going to worth every dollar, and she knew Deborah was going to fall in love with it immediately. The lady serving her obviously noticed the look on her face as she started to explain everything about the ring.
"I'll take it," Katie stated adamantly. No chance of her being talked out of it by anyone.
After paying for the ring and thanking the friend lady for all the help, she placed the small box in her handbag, wandering out into the mall to continue a little shopping. Stopping for lunch at the food court, she messaged her brother a couple of risqué photos of her cleavage, and then one of her panties. He replied quickly, stating she was a very naughty girl and looked forward to seeing her when he got home.
Sending the same photos to her mother and twin sister, Deborah sent a reply of her pussy, which wasn't a real shock. It was probably an old photo, though, considering she was at her office. The fact she was also dripping wet wasn't a surprise either. The message from her mother contained a real treat, her mother placing her smartphone on her desk and sent a one-minute-long video of her masturbating.
That resulted in a trip to the bathroom, Katie finding an empty stall, recording herself once she was close to orgasm, sending that back to her mother, who certainly showed her appreciation for the video with a message of how much she loved her daughter. For fun, she sent it to her twin sister. Her phone was ringing within two minutes.
"Where are you?"
"Westfields."
"Think you could pop to my work for a late lunch?"
"Do you want my pussy, Debbie?"
"I'm sitting here at my desk, and I'm so fucking horny, Katie."
"I can be there in ten minutes. You're only a short walk away."
"I'll meet you in the lobby. Want to fuck in the back seat of my car?"
"As long as you turn on the air-con."
After buying herself a skirt and a dress she'd found, she wandered out into the warm early afternoon sunshine, walking towards the building that Deborah trudged to and from every weekday. Her sister was already in the lobby waiting, Katie watching Deborah grin broadly, jogging towards her and sharing a tight hug. Taking her hand, Deborah led her outside and down the road to the nearest parking garage.
"I've taken the rest of the day off," Deborah stated, "I want to spend the afternoon with my sister and lover. Did you get the train or the bus in?"
"Train. I didn't want to drive in and try to find parking."
"Then you can keep me occupied while I'm driving." Katie raised her eyebrows. Deborah stopped and left a kiss on her cheek. "I want your fingers in my pussy," she whispered.
"Shame there's not enough space for me to do it properly," Katie suggested.
"That's for when we get home."
Deborah started the journey home, annoyed by the traffic within a matter of minutes. Katie stroked her thigh, earning an appreciative grin, leaning in to kiss each other whenever they were stopped at traffic lights. Debora finally asked, "Want to call Mark?"
"You know he won't come home, Debbie, even if we were to offer him a good time. He loves what he does. Probably the only person in the house who has never complained about going to work."
"So your pussy is all mine, dear sister?"
"Debbie, my sweet little pussy will always be yours."
Deborah took her hand and placed her fingers against her damp panties. "I love you so fucking much, Katie," she whispered, "I still thank Mark all the time for helping me deal with everything I was feeling."
"Still want to raise a baby with me?"
"More than anything, Katie. Are sure you don't mind carrying it?"
"It'll be his and it will also be ours. It's what I want nearly more than anything."
"What else would you want more than that?"
"I want you forever."
Deborah glanced her way the next time they were stopped. "I'm always and will always be yours, Katie."
No-one else was home when Deborah pulled up outside the house. Walking into the house together, there was no delay in heading to their bedroom. Katie didn't even bother shutting the door, handbags dumped on the floor as the two women came together. That first kiss was a promise of something more, hands moving quickly to take off blouses and skirts.
Tumbling onto the bed together, Katie was amused that, when Deborah was with Mark, she was completely and utterly submissive to him. But with Katie, she liked to be in charge, at least slightly. Katie didn't mind how they made love. The most important thing was that it was with her twin.
Bras and panties were removed, Deborah eager to get both of them naked, not even shoes, socks or stockings remained on their bodies. Deborah was shaved smooth as she always was, Katie preferred to keep herself trimmed nowadays, just making sure it was neat and tidy. It was partly for her sister, but most women in the house groomed themselves one way or another for Mark, though they all knew he didn't mind how they kept their pubic hair.
Katie lay back and let her sister do what she wanted. Their kissing was soft and sensual, Deborah's tongue playful as always, each of them giggling as they 'battled' for supremacy. She ran her hand up and down Deborah's back, her skin soft and supple. Both young women went through the daily regime of keeping their silky smooth.
Deborah moved down her body, sucking and nibbling at her breasts and nipples. Katie ran fingers through her hair, cooing lightly as she loved it when her brother or sister gave her breasts attention. She teased Mark from time to time, stating her breasts would get even bigger during pregnancy. Deborah loved the idea too, suggesting she'd give her tits even more attention during and after.
Kissing down her body, Katie closed her eyes and savoured the feeling of her sister's soft lips ending up between her legs, spreading her legs to allow her sister full access to her pussy. She could feel how hot and wet she was, and that first time when her sister ran her tongue up her slit caused such a moan to escape her, she smiled hearing Deborah giggle.
"I love my sister's tight little pussy," Deborah whispered before eating her out.
Katie shudders as Deborah knew just what to do to bring about a quick orgasm. Opening her eyes and glancing down, Deborah returned her gaze, hands wrapped around a thigh, Katie knowing she was going to get her off just by using her tongue. She shuddered again, feeling her orgasm building at her core. She'd been turned on since sending her a picture earlier that afternoon. Just dirty messages from her sister made her wet.
"Debbie," she moaned.
Feeling her tongue against her clit, she practically turned to jelly immediately, releasing another loud moan. Whimpering slightly, she glared into her sister's eyes, an unspoken plea to make her orgasm. Deborah knew just how to treat her clit, and once her tongue was working its magic, Katie closed her eye and waited for the orgasm to really hit home.
When it did, she felt her body tense up for a moment, then could feel the wetness between her legs increase. Deborah moaned at the same time, savouring the taste of her sister's delicious juices. Grabbing her hair, Katie forced her pussy down into her sister's face, urging her on not to stop. Deborah upped it even more, Katie feeling fingers sliding into her pussy. Within seconds, she felt her sister find her special spot.
"Fuck yes!" Katie cried out.
The women in the household were fortunate in that they could orgasm almost constantly. Katie could orgasm time after time when she was being intimate with her sister or brother. She'd never experienced it before with anyone else, aware part of it was likely psychological, the intimacy shared with her siblings meaning so much more to her at every level.
"Don't stop," she moaned softly, "I love you so much."
Deborah didn't reply, fingers thrusting inside her, tongue continuing to gently attack her clit. The next orgasm was even better, Katie taking a moment just to catch her breath. At times like this, Deborah was relentless, and Katie loved it. Completely at the mercy of her twin sister, who loved nothing more than making her orgasm, turning her entire body to jelly. Katie would eventually return the favour once she'd had a few minutes to recover.
