Disclaimer: This is an adult story that should not be read by minors under the age of 18. It involves adult over the age of 18 in scenes of Incest, M/F, M/F/F, Anal, Group, M/F/F/F, bj.
It was that time of the year again. Snow was falling, the music was festive, and Sarah was her usual cranky self. Not that she was always cranky; I donât think I could live with her if she was. It was because it was Christmas time. Sarahâs twin sister Erin had gone missing a few years ago on Christmas and Sarah has never been the same since.
Maybe I should give you a bit of background information first.
Iâve known the twins since they were born. Theyâve always been really close to each other. I was only a day older then them and we shared the same hospital room. Our momâs were even in the same maternity rooms until mom went into labor. But after we were all born, they had insisted on sharing the same recovery room until they were ready to leave the hospital. Our parentâs were close because they were neighbors. They lived in houses next door to each other for numerous years.
I wonât give you too much about me, I was a regular kid as I grew up, but the twins were special. With dark curly red hair and very little freckles that only added to their cuteness, there was no one alive who didnât fall in love with them. What made them even more special were their mysterious eyes; Sarah had a blue right eye and green left, while Erin had a green right and blue left.
I was the only one who knew the truth about them though. Though we lived next door, and they had mastered the art of being cute, they were never the girl next-door type of girls. They were known as The Red Devils. This was because they were always getting into trouble, and they would drag me along with them. They would get this mischievous look on their faces that told me that they were up to something and I would probably get the blame. These stunts of theirs also usually ended up with us being naked and touching each other.
Okay, enough about us as kids. Thereâs a lot more there to tell, but we were a bit too young, if you know what I mean. I can tell you this though. Where as most girls blossom at 15 or 16, the twins blossomed at 11. They had a growth spurt right after their birthday and by 13 they were already 5â7â (while I was still a couple inches shorter). Their breasts had started to develop around 11, so they were the only girls in grade school wearing bras. Where as this might make most girls feel awkward, they loved them right from the start. They also enjoyed teasing me with them, teaching me what to do. By 13 they had C cups, and where exercising to keep trim.
When we went into high school, the twins had finally stopped growing (at 16 they were now 6â2â) but because of all the exercises they did, they kept their terrific figures. Their boobs, however, continued to grow larger, so at 16.5 they were now into a DD cup. They also still had their red hair, both of them keeping it long, though Sarah let hers grow longer, down to her tight white ass. They also had the same eye colors that they had as kids, which only added to their sexiness.
We continued dating and fucking in high school, even while I looked like a skinny geek. Though this made it hard to have friends, because all of the guys where jealous of me (not my looks but because they would give me hand jobs in class), and the other girls were jealous of the twins, for obvious reasons. So when we werenât fucking others, we would hang out together. Because of the jealously towards the twins, I didnât have too many girlfriends. Most of them wanted me to stop seeing the twins, and when I refused, theyâd leave me. But I managed to convince a couple of my girlfriends to give the twins a chance. I remember convincing one girl I was dating, Carla, who was 2 years younger then us, to invite Erin and Sarah to join us after a school dance.
We graduated when we were eighteen. The girls had straight As of course, while I had a B average. You might think that they fucked their ways to these As, but actually they were geniuses and earned their grades. Their parents had them tested when they were like 8 or something, and a few times after, and I think I heard that they had an intelligence of 190-200. The school shrink believed that it was their high intelligence that explained their wild nature. They were to bored with their situation so they did things to excite them (in more ways then one). But though they earned their As, they did help me get my grades.
Anyway, this is page two and you havenât gotten any pussy yet. So Iâll get to a key moment in our lives.
It was Christmas during our senior years. We were all 18 now, and had just finished our few pre-holiday exams, so we were now able to enjoy our time off. My parents where away for the break, having had a family emergency. I was left with the twins, which wasnât a problem because we were all so close we were practically family. It was well believed that one of the twins would be marrying me anyway (our parents knew that Iâve fucked both of them, they just didnât know who favored me the most). Our parents were so comfortable with this that they even let me stay in the twinâs bedroom with them. The girls shared a king sized bed, so we all slept together in it.
âWake up handsome.â I stirred in bed, fighting between dreamland and the waking world.
âCome on lover, donât leave us waiting,â said another sexy voice that sounded quite similar to the first. I felt my cock stiffen as a pair of delicate hands touched it.
When I opened my eyes, I was looking down at the most beautiful face I had ever seen. I knew it was Erin because of her right green eye.
âMerry Christmas stud.â
I moved my gaze upwards, and saw that my head was resting on a pair of breasts so perfect that they must have belonged to a goddess. They were huge globes that were a pale white with nipples the size of grapes. Looking up past the breasts I stared into Sarahâs smiling face.
âMerry Christmas.â I leaned up and kissed her beautiful red lips. âAnd Merry Christmas to you too,â I repeated as I leaned forward to kiss Erin.
âWe thought youâd never wake up.â
âYeah, we were worried youâd miss out on your first present.â And with that Erin pulled my hard cock towards her face (I only then realized that it was she who had been stroking it. We were all sleeping naked). She gave my cockhead a few swipes of her tongue, sending tingles up my body, before she finally lowered her mouth onto it.
Erin had always been the better twin at blowjobs. She could always manage to swallow my ten-inch cock right to the balls. And she didnât disappoint this time. Within seconds I could feel the head of my cock tickling the back of her throat. She would wrap her tongue around it, as her head bobbed up and down. At first she kept her eyes open and fixed on my own. I was getting lost in her mysterious eyes. She could see that she had complete control over me, and her eyes twinkled with mischief, just like when she was a kid. I didnât care. It wasnât like she was my mistress. We occasionally did the S & M thing, but none of us were that into it. She finally broke the gaze when she started moaning in pleasure, and she closed her eyes.
With the look broken, I was able to lean my head back and also moan, thrusting my hips upwards to shove more cock down her mouth. Sarah used this moment to give me her gift. Sliding out from beneath me, she gently propped my head on their pillows so she could squat over my face. I helped her position her pussy to match my mouth and she slowly lowered herself until she could feel my lips on hers. When my tongue punched through her tight cunt, she leaned forward and started riding my face.
âYes, yes, eat my pussy Max,â she moaned. Erin couldnât say anything because her mouth was still full, but we knew what she meant when we heard her mumble.
It was moments like this when I could never believe how lucky I was. And they liked to remind me of this.
But I couldnât let my mind get distracted. Sarah was noticing a lack of attention and she was squeezing my head wither her thighs. So as payback I lifted my hands up to her white ass and shoved a finger up her asshole. Sarah gasped at this sudden intrusion, and I felt her cunt squeeze my tongue as she felt the intrusion throughout her entire body.
âOh you bastard you.â Sarah wasnât too much into ass play, so I didnât do it often, but when I did, she would go wild.
âThat looks like fun,â Erin added as she came up for some air. My eyes suddenly opened wide. I knew what was coming next. When she went back down on my cock, I felt her thin fingers slide underneath my muscled ass and squeeze through my cheeks.
âOh boy.â I moaned into Sarahâs pussy.
âHa, ha, turn about is fair play.â Sarah giggled. I got her back though by shoving a second finger up there. It was getting very tight now, as my fingers are long and thick, and her anus is quite small. âOuch, you prick you,â she moaned and leaned forward, sticking more cunt into my face.
And while I was getting muffed, Erin used that moment to shove her second finger (equaling about one of mine) into my own asshole. Itâs a good thing I was used to her doing this.
Sarah almost leapt off of my face as I groaned, sending vibrations through her sensitive flesh. âOh that felt good. Do it again.â
I thought at first she meant for me to hum into her cunt, but when I felt Erinâs third finger push in, I knew I was wrong. Sarah was practically purring now, as she took her hands off my knees and squeezed her tities. Because they were so big and she had removed her balance, she fell forward a bit more.
Because Erin had three fingers burrowing around in my ass (luckily it was empty) I decided to get back at Sarah by going even harder. It wasnât easy, her anus was so small and tight, but I managed to squeeze a third finger in. I didnât do this often, because I knew it could be painful for Sarah, but when I got her going, she could take it. This was also why I didnât fuck her in the ass. The last time I had done this she had stopped talking to me for a week after. This actually gave me more time with Erin, which was the only reason she started talking to me again.
But I knew Sarah wouldnât hold me responsible today. It was Christmas after all. She would just count it as part of her gift to me (though I would have preferred shoving my cock in that brown hole, but she wouldnât go that far â at least, not without getting drunk first). Sheâd just have trouble walking for the rest of the day.
âOh God, yes, yes. Fuck Max, you are ⊠uhhh⊠such a bastard sometimes⊠but donât stopâŠ.â Sarah moaned.
Erin got revenge for Sarah though when she squeezed her fourth finger up my ass. Now Sarah was almost flying as I sent her to heaven again. But Erin wasnât going to get any further today. The twins may enjoy having sex with other girls, but much to their disappointment, I didnât find the idea of fucking another guy interesting. This was the only thing I would say no to them for. So because of this, Erin had insisted in being allowed to play with my ass. She would usually just stick one or two fingers inside, and would often shove her tongue in, but she couldnât get more unless she first used one of her dildos, and the only time I allowed that was when I was drunk. This is why most people thought Erin was the wilder of the two.
So here we were, Sarah riding my face like a horse, my hand up her ass and my tongue in her cunt, and Erin sucking on my cock like a vacuum and her own fingers going nuts in my ass. I couldnât take anymore of this, so when Erin wiggled her fingers around, trying to get her palm in like I did with Sarah, I blew my load down her throat. Suddenly my asshole was completely forgotten as she pulled out her fingers and cupped my balls. I groaned from the pressure as she just yanked out, but Sarah didnât complain. Erin didnât pull my dick out until she had swallowed most of my cum, and even then it was only to milk it for the rest of my juice, which splattered all over her face.
When Sarah saw Erin get squirted, she finally unleashed her own. My face, right up into her cunt, was drenched with hot sticky fluid. I used my tongue to lick her cunt clean, making her clit pop out. Unfortunately (more for her in my opinion) she didnât give me any time to play with it. As soon as I had finished cleaning her off, she climbed off my face. I tried pulling her back down with the hand that was still in her ass, but she was able to twist her hips around enough to slide my fingers out.
âNow, now, thatâs enough big boy. At least, until we get our presents.â