Twelfth Night Twins

The second part of a long story.

Trigger warning: this part contains strong negative reactions of psychotic mother who has delivered to our twins what amounts to psychological Domestic Violence. Aside from this, the story contains plenty of sexual fun.

I decided to finish this part in the middle of a threesome. Hopefully if you encourage me, I will get back to writing the rest.

Thanks for your support.

Twelfth Night - Part two

We might have been asleep four hours before I woke from a particularly vivid dream. Only to find someone was actually impaled on my prick. Memory shook me to my core. It was my sister, my sweet innocent princess that I was sworn to protect.

There was an immediate disassociation between my lifelong formed mental image of my twin and my current reality. It was sort of like me fucking myself. Fuck I was fucked. Yet fuck, it was fucking fantastic. Fuckin' hell she was fucking hot. Then I remember Alexandrina had promised to give my a good hard fucking.

"Morning big brother. I couldn't resist, you sort of grew in my hand."

"What time is it?"

"Maybe five am, I thought we would get an early start."

"Have you cum yet?"

"Only twice. The first time as soon as I took you in."

I could feel my body beginning to catch up with the sensations surrounding my throbbing member. I drove upwards catching Alex by surprise. As she toppled sideways, I rolled on top of her and thrust into her with full power. It was like she had awakened a tiger. I slammed home time and time again.

I could feel her convulse under me but I was not close. My mind had to catch up before I was ready to release. I caught one of her legs under my arm and brought it to my shoulder. This changed the angle of penetration. I pumped her through that orgasm and did not let up. Then I grabbed her other leg and it jointed its mate. Alex's calves now pushed into my ears. I lifted her until I was above her, thrusting from my toes in deep penetrating moves. I was as deep as I could go. At the end of each thrust I ground her clit into my bone. Only to reverse and go again.

"Shit so deep. Fuck Jake, fuuuck me. Fuck I'm going to cum."

This time her vagina clamped down on my imbedded rod and tried to push me out. Her spasms washed over her and then suddenly she squirted. Spirted hard and I was forced out with the pressure. I was so close myself that I pushed my penis straight back in, forcing my way through the cramping, and had my release deep within her.

Our combined screams of passion spread through the silent house and into the dawn. The echoes remained in our mind's brains as I released her legs from their death lock on my head and we collapsed in a heap.

We slept in our mess. Passed out probably. Eventually we stirred, but only to kiss and fondle the treasures in both our arms. It as a mutual awakening.

"Alex darling, I doubt I will ever be able to top that last moment." Then I wickedly smiled, "but I'm going to die trying."

Alex smiled, "Bring it on!"

She scooted down to take my semi-flaccid but growing penis in her mouth. She sucked it back to full hardness. Savouring as she did the fluids encrusted on me. Once I was hard she pulled off me and raised her butt in the air.

"Fuck me Jake! Doggy!"

I had admired her bottom a few times this week but now it was presented to me as an offering. But first, I paid homage to it by driving my tongue into her leaking vagina. It was full of our combined creams, but I slurped and lapped them up. As the position demanded, I buried my nose in her arse and breathed her earthy scents as my tongue worked her twat.

My olfactory nerves demanded my penis get into the action. So I knelt behind and lined myself up and slowly penetrated to my fullness. I had reasonable leverage but I wanted more. I pulled out and dragged Alex to the end of the bed. I stood up and resumed my penetration. I was able to watch in the full light of the morning, my penis piston in and out of its new home.

"Shit you should see this Alex it's fucking incredible. Wow."

I took my time savouring long strokes. Although she was quite wet I dribbled some spit onto my shaft to maintain the fluid motion.

"Grab my phone Jake and film it. I want to see."

I pulled out, retrieved the phone and hit record. I made sure I recorded my re-entry. It was hard to keep the camera steady as I pumped in and out.

After about a minute Alex shouted, "Give it to me."

She stopped the recording and replayed it so she could see it as I continued to pump her. She watched mesmerised as the action was replayed with each and every thrust I was still delivering. I could just see the screen, so I carefully synchronised my trust with the video. This just amplified her experience to the point she came again.

In this position I discovered there was a very different pressure on the underside of my dick. At the right angle I was dragging this side of my penis along her hard pelvic bone. In no time I was cumming as well.

"Rats Jake, I was planning on twerking on you in that position."

"Oh there will be a next time. That was sort of amazing. "

We cuddled and talked while we wound down.

"I think I'm a bit sore now Jake. You are a stud"

"Says she who is very kinky in how she wants to experiment with different positions."

"Well I have quite a few more to try. I don't think you noticed but I slipped the phone between our legs and took some more footage. Shall we check it out. I sort of hope I got us cumming."

We watched the replay. Alex had switched the camera view to wide angle to try and get the action.

"Crap that's hot, I can see your balls swing forward and wack my clit with each thrust."

I could see her juices flow down my stem and then her whole system clamp around my cock as she came. Followed immediate by my veins really popping out and my balls tightening as I came. Alex hit replay, we could see my cum shoot up the inside of my penis. Well the pumping action of the muscles around my base as I shot my load. Followed by a very clear cream pie that spilled out as I withdrew.

"That is so hot. Time to air drop those thanks."

"Absolutely, but don't think you will get time to wank off to them anytime soon, I plan to keep you drained luva bruva."

"Shower and breakfast?"

We looked at Mum and Dad's bed. What a mess. With Alex's squirting we had to strip off the under blanket as well. Even then the mattress was wet. Nothing for it but to leave it to air. If either parent came home it would be curtains. We also opened windows to let in the parched Adelaide dry hot air. The bedroom was smelling so funky. The washing machine was getting as big a work out as we were.

We bought some pancake mix when we shopped last night, so I made us Pancakes. Alex got out a lot of toppings: Bananas, strawberries, ice cream and some lemons for lemon and sugar, a family favourite.

We talked while we waited for the pancakes to cook.

"Do you think it's strange Jake, Mum has not even rung? Not once and no message."

"Absolutely, I've actually even wondered if Dad hadn't actually murdered her and this is a ruse. Except that I doubt Dad would be able to do that."

"Ooh I could see how one might be tempted, but no Jake, for all his absence, Dad has not got a nasty bone in his body. But something must be happening. Hopefully we will find out today."

"Then again I haven't tried to ring mum either have you?"

"God no Jake, why poke the dragon and destroy the peace."

As I was finishing off my umpteenth pancake, I was very hungry, Alex came and cuddled me. She stood behind me and ran her fingers through my hair and then took a whiff.

"Jake did you wash your hair? Because I didn't either. We are going to a hairdresser. I can smell me right through your locks. Ooh yuck! some bits are even stuck together."

"Well I did have my head buried in your butt." We laughed.

"Back to the shower then we have to go."

We washed each others hair a few times each, just to be sure. But that got me hard and Alex randy so I took her up against the shower wall. It was another frenzied fuck. We both came. But I know I didn't have much to fire up into my sister this time.

We put the washing on the line, as we figured the sunlight was needed to remove the smells. We did think to close the windows but the bedroom and ensuite definitely looked like an orgy had happened in it and the mattress was still very damp. We decided we had better sleep in one of our beds tonight. We did not want to remake things when we got home with our late night tonight.

Steff met us at the hairdressers at 3 pm. The hairdresser was astonished when she saw us. She fluffed our hair and sorted out a male style that would work. I told her we would be back in the next two weeks to get us done up as females. So nothing radical like an undercut. We told her about the play and we would need to have matching styles, slightly boyish for that one. We promised to let her know when the performances would be happening.

When we finally left we were definitely a pigeon pair and more identical twin looking than we had ever been. As we walked to get some drinks with Steff, she stopped us and took a set of photos against at Glenelg Pier.

We sat down with ice creams and a coke.

"You two have been fucking haven't you."

I grinned and Alex who was busting to share began to give details.

Steff stopped her. "Later girlfriend, cause I want the juicy bits. If that's ok with Jake that is. But Jake one question. How many times?

"Four." I squeaked.

"Well, done." And she high-fived me. "Always ask the man that question. They will always count. No point asking Alex how many times she came. By the well and truely fucked look on her we can assume she lost count."

We laughed.

"Shit is it that obvious? We have to meet Dad soon."

"Well if Dad asks Alex, you will have to confess that Tony is the man. I think he won't mind so long as Mum never finds out. And if your Dad thinks you might be getting some Jake, with that dopey proud look of yours just tell him you're getting a good piece of me. I'm happy to cover for you."

"Thanks Steff."

I rang Dad and arranged to meet him at seven.

"Oh Alex you might want to practise walking straight before you get there. You are obviously sore and bow legged."

"I think we might go for a walk down the Pier before we go then." I suggested.

We kissed Steff goodbye. She pulled us close and grabbed both our butts.

"Just practicing for tomorrow night. I might just put out for both of you, you are so hot in those haircuts."

The girls giggled and I was both shocked and hardened up at the same time. We waved goodbye and headed down the pier.

"We might need to lay some ground rules for tomorrow night then Alex. I have a feeling you might be much more willing than my imagination allows."

We did some walking practice. But it was hard to disguise when the joinery department in her groin was adjusting to its new reality.

"Perhaps if I fake I pulled groin muscle and go for a bit of a limp? Blame it on a drama rehearsal without a warm up before."

"That could work. Let's try it." I watched and it was better being obvious than trying to cover up what was not normal.

Dad did a double take when he saw us.

"What's with the hair cut? That is sort of creepy."

We laughed and told him about the play. Well Alex mainly told him, I couldn't get a word in.

We ordered at the bar and took some drinks with us. I had a beer with Dad, and Alex a white wine.

He took us to a private dining room. Wow, this was going to be sort of serious. We settled down. I could see Dad was trying to find words.

"So Dad, neither of us has had a phone call or a text from Mum, what gives?"

"Well first kids, she is not coming back. The job in Perth is permanent. But that's only a minor part of the story. I suspected something for a while, but your mother has a lover."

"Shit, what!"Alex said.

"Hard to believe I know. He's an executive with the same company but based in Perth. They did actually need help with their store. But anyway, the truth of the matter is she is leaving permanently."

"So how are you feeling Dad?" I asked. I could tell he was worn.

"Well you know it's been very hard these last ten years, so I'm glad it's over. You're the ones I have been fighting for, trying to protect. In truth, I'm bloody relieved."

"What a hypocrite," I breathed, "Mum, not you Dad."

"Yeah I get you. She has been nothing but a control freak with you two. I have tried to mitigate it. But shit, I know I'm a coward. It has been easier to be missing and holed up in my job."

"So do we have to move to Perth? Because I can tell you that's not happening." Alex was emphatic.

"It's ok, I've been sorting that. Marion has not contacted you because she is a hypocrite and has not wanted this to hit her precious social circle. She is also mortified to admit her wrongs publicly. She wants to keep it hush, hush and she wants you both to respect that."

"Well if it means we don't have to talk to her ever again, I'll be happy about that." Alex said bitterly.

"Ok, so what happens next Dad?"

"I actually signed Divorce settlement papers this morning. We have officially been separated for two years."

"Shit! thanks for telling us. Kids are always last to know."

"We had planned on telling you after your eighteenth birthdays. But this relationship developed on Marion's side, and she asked me to hold off until things became clearer."

"So will you have to sell the house?"

"Well that's the surprise in all this. I'm a good manager, who makes good money, so I've invested a bit. I actually have my own unit in the Adelaide CBD. Marion's bloke, Harold, is well off. Marion also has an investment property. She insisted we both had one. So when I signed the papers this morning, we actually signed the house over to you two. She had a requirement that I don't live in it though."

"What wait on, did I hear right? That the house is Alexandrina's and mine?" I was flabbergasted.

"Yep to live in or to sell. Frankly I would sell if I were you, and buy something without the memories that place has. Even go away to Drama School in Sydney."

Alex had the biggest shit grin. Almost bigger than when I first fucked her.

"So what of mum's stuff?" I continued.

Our food had just arrived, so we began eating. I noticed Dad hadn't answered yet, but we got distracted with excited chatter. The meal became a bit of a celebration. We toasted our freedom.

Alex went around and gave Dad a big cuddle.

"I see what you mean about fighting for us. What an awesome move, about the house. That must of been a hard move for mum."

"Catholic guilt and keeping it hush hush was a powerful lever. You two need to be very hush hush for her now. Not even to Stephanie, Alex. You can say she has moved out and is living in Perth. But no hint of scandal of a divorce please. I think we need to give her a few years to settle into a new place and society. Also we don't want her back."

"What about you Dad, have you like got, had another women?" Alex asked.

Dad shook his head. "I know I'm a silly bugger. But I've been faithful, if absent all this time. I'm afraid Marion sucked all desire and life out of me over time. I do hope we can find more time for each other though, but not in that house."

"Well Dad, I'm actually proud of you." I added, "I never thought I'd say that. But as I've got older, the more I've understood what your life has been like. Can I ask one thing though? Go and see a psychologist and get it out of your system. You're still only forty five. You're young and I'd like to get to know you with some life and fire back in you. More like the Dad we knew when we were little."

"So tell us about the course?"

We both spent some time filling him in. Letting him know that we were turning acting heads at college.

"Well it looks like I'm going to get to see some Shakespeare then."

"You still haven't answered my question about Mum's stuff yet Dad."

"She is actually at the house at the moment, packing up some things."

Alex and my faces dropped through the floor. I think I let out a fuck.

"She didn't want to see you or confront you. I've been told to hold you here until she texts to let me know the coast is clear."

Alex and I had been exchanging fervent glances and holding our breath. Some shit was definitely going to hit the fan.

Dad's phone beeped. He looked at the message. It was obviously not the one he was expecting.

"Look I have to duck out, it's your mother, she's upset. I will give her a ring."And he ducked out to an empty room next door.

"Shit, we are fucked Alex!"

"Royally, crap she has to be putting two and two together."

"I can only hope she thinks one of us is fucking someone else."

"Except I know mum, she will have gone through our rooms. Fuck, she may even have read my diary."

We could hear Dad next door trying to calm her down.

By now I was holding Alex, and she was quaking.

"Whatever happens at lest we have each other."

Dad returned and looked at us. "Shit, I'm glad we signed those papers this morning. Ok, sit down you two."

Dad held up a photo. It was the mirror in Alex's room. Sprawled in red lipstick across the mirror was the words. 'You are fucking your brother you little slut. I know!'

"Is this true Son?"

I swallowed the words. "Yes Dad, but Alex is not a Slut. I love her."

"And you Alexandrina, did your brother force this on you."

"No Dad, it was more the opposite, I initiated things, but I didn't force things on him either."

"Are you being safe."

"Yes Dad I'm on contraceptives."

"Good to hear, but don't say that to your mother. She would probably find that harder than the incest thing."

"Ok I need to think, and think quick. Your mother is at the house and she is very angry. She is with her man. She said they are almost done. But I don't and I repeat, I don't want you going home tonight. They are booked on a flight in the morning and her stuff is being freighted over."

"How long has she been there?"

Probably since you left. She was going to check if your car was in the drive before she stopped. They had a removal group arrive to pack her good China and a few bits of her mother's antique furniture. She didn't want much else. I guess she kept it together until the removalists left. Shit I need a drink. You two?"

"A brandy for both of us I think. You better make it a double"

"My thoughts exactly."

He went out and bought back a bottle of XO and three sniffers.

"Dad for some reason you don't seem too upset or pissed at us." Alex observed

"Well let me say I'm not surprised. It's just the timing sucks. Couldn't you keep it in your pants for another week. How long have you been fucking?"

"Only since yesterday morning."

"Shit that was bad luck timing. Oh well, we will just have to deal with it."

"But how do you feel about the incest?"

"Look I know you two love each other dearly. We have both known that. It's why your mother was so controlling especially as you hit puberty. It's why she wanted you separated at boarding school."

"Well if she had been around this week, I think it might have taken us a few more weeks to get there."

"That could be helpful. When she starts to give you shit, and I know she will, I can point out that her deceptions left the emotional door open for you both to seek each other."

"Will she buy that?"

"Well, I know it sounds harsh and manipulative. But some simple threats from either of you to leak the divorce or if you are game incest to a few key friends or neighbours, and she will bottle it up. Yes, be even more pissed off, but her shame is the strongest driving force behind all her actions. It is how I managed to get you two the house when we divided the estate. You wouldn't have to be kicked out and could continue this year as if all was normal."