The night was uncomfortably warm, as was typical most nights during a California summer. Ally and Jen had decided to stay home that night, as most of their friends had gone home or the summer. That's the thing with college towns, they get pretty empty when school isn't in session. So rather than going out to celebrate Ally finally getting a job, they just bought a large bottle of vodka from the local liquor store and some soda to mix. Their plan was drinking games to crappy movies. Since it was just the two of them, bras and panties were accepted dress due to the warmth. Being twins, they'd seen each other in all stages of dress throughout their lives.
By now they were into their third movie, and beyond tipsy. Their skin was shining dully with a sheen of sweat from the heat. The twins were short, only five foot three, but were graced with big 36DD breasts and firm round asses that were often the subject of men's stares. Their hair was dyed different colors, a deep red for Ally and blonde for Jen, but that was the only obvious way to tell then apart.
In the movie there was an awkward scene involving two women who began to kiss, which led to them having sex. Ally had never admitted to Jen but she was at least as turned on by girls as she was boys, and this scene was making her face flush. She tried to play it off cool to prevent Jen from noticing.
"Woohoo how come it never goes that way when I kiss girls?" She said in a tone which she hoped concealed the truth behind the words. Her hope was Jen would just think she was trying to gross her out.
"I don't know," Jen said slightly slurred, "if someone tried it on me like that I may not be able to stop myself." Jen smirked, no way Ally was going to out gross her. "Ha I bet. Nothing gets in the way of you getting off. Slut." She said it with a smile so that Jen wouldn't get mad. "Hey, if somebody wants to eat my pussy, I'm not going to stop them, boy or girl."
"Oh my god Jen," Ally laughed.
"You're the one who brought it up. Damn you for doing that too, now all I can think about is how long it's been since someone has tasted my cunt," she said plaintively, but lightly, still intending to outdo her twin.
"All I can think about is how long it's been since I've tasted one," Ally said distractedly, eyes on the movie. She stiffened as Jen exclaimed.
"What?! I knew it! You're such a lesbian!" Shit, thought Ally. This was why she didn't get drunk much, couldn't stop herself talking. "I'm not a lesbian!" She said defensively. She had a little smile as she added, "only like, half lesbian."
"Holy shit I knew it. Have you been with anyone? Who?" Jen asked excitedly, always one for details. Ally realized that she didn't know why she'd been so worried. They always thought having a gay brother would be fun, why wouldn't she be excited for a lesbian sister? If Jen was going to embrace it, so was she.
"Um, well... Shannon." Her face flushed, embraced or not, she was still shy about it.
"Oh my god. MY bestie Shannon? You had lesbian sex with my best friend?" She feigned being appalled, but really she was quite intrigued. This was her favorite kind of drama. "Not like, full on sex," Ally clarified. "That party last year, for Morgan's birthday. I don't really remember the details, but I spent like half the night after everyone else passed out going down on her." Her cheeks were burning. She was partly embarrassed to be telling the story, but relieved she finally was able to.
"And you call me the dirty slut," Jen teased. "I cannot believe you've had your mouth on my best friend's cunt." "Haha yeah I know," Ally said wistfully. "I miss that a lot. Most fun I've had in a long time." It had been almost six months since then, and she fantasized about it often. She didn't even care who at this point.
They drifted off into silence for a time as the movie dragged on. Neither of them knew it for sure, but their minds were full of similar scenes. Ally fondly remembering the taste and feel of another girl's hot, wet, pussy, while Jen could only fantasize about someone with their head buried between her legs. Jen looked over at Ally, and had a brief thought cross her mind. A way to solve her problem, and maybe give Ally something she missed. If she had been sober the idea would have been instantly dismissed, but she had a long history of not controlling her mouth when intoxicated.