Literotic asexstories – April and May by mollycactus,mollycactus
Since they were truly identical twin sisters, April and May did virtually everything together. Having a special bond, they truly loved one another and helped each other whenever possible. As they grew, they kept the special secrets of youth sacrosanct. In high school, they were careful to keep their hair and makeup as identical as possible, and had a lot of fun fooling people.
The twins had what seemed like a charmed life, raised by loving, well to do parents in a big house. But they weren’t snobbish — they made a lot of friends in high school, and went on to make even more friends in college, applying themselves enough to get adequate, if not spectacular grades. After graduating from college, they rented a house together to not only share expenses, but for the comfortable companionship they found with each other. They loved to watch old movies together and eat popcorn. Raised properly by their attentive parents, they were determined to forge their own way in life, so they got jobs and worked hard.
Being twins and very close emotionally, they were aware of their bodies and were not shy when together. After all, looking at her sister’s body was rather like looking at her own body in a mirror. Therefore, they often moved around in their home with little or nothing on. They’d been brought up to not be ashamed of their bodies.
The slight change in their status quo happened when the young ladies had the two whole days of the upcoming weekend to themselves, with little chance of interruption. The event coincided with a time frame when their parents were visiting a sick friend in the next state.
On that fateful Friday, April noticed a slight change in May that she couldn’t articulate, and asked, “May, are you OK? Is anything wrong?”
Her sister replied, “Thanks for asking, Sis, but I’m fine. There’s nothing wrong at all.” But her statement sounded a little off — and April felt that there was really something brewing.
That evening, May said, “I’m really tired, Sis. I think I’ll turn in early. Good night.”
She went into her bedroom and closed the door, hearing April say, “I’ll head for bed myself, Sis. Sweet dreams.” But after she got ready and climbed into her bed, April heard May moving around in her bedroom next door.
Only a little later that night, April was half dozing, but came more awake as she heard a soft knock at her bedroom door. May whispered softly, “April, are you still awake?”
April stated in a normal tone of voice, “Yes, I am, Sis. Come in.” She saw that May was wearing a robe and carrying a plastic bag.
“April, I need your help, but you have to keep it a secret! OK? Pinky swear!” After hearing April ‘pinky swear’ to keep the secret, May softly pleaded, “Follow me into my room, please. Something has been bothering me.” Curious, April got up and went with her. She’d thought there was something going on, and was concerned, but what she was to hear was not what she expected at all!
May looked quite embarrassed and started out with, “April, I’ve always kept your secrets and you’ve kept mine, but this is really top secret! It’s very, very personal to me, but I need to try it, and I need your help. But no one — repeat, no one — must find out!”
May dropped her robe and stood there unabashedly nude as she handed April the package she’d been carrying. April looked, and inside it she saw a package of zip ties and a wire cutter. May then turned and put her hands behind her and begged April, “Sis, please take a zip tie and secure my wrists together with it.”
April was confused. “Huh? Why? Why should I do that?”
Again May pleaded in a strange tone of voice, “Please just do it! And when it’s secure, trim the excess off with the wire cutters.”
Still confused but wanting to be helpful, April closed the loop around her sister’s wrists and was about to trim off the excess when her sister told her that she needed it tighter. There was a further ratcheting sound, but her sister begged her to make it yet a little tighter.
After another ratcheting sound, May said, “That feels good. Now please trim off the excess.” April subconsciously poked the tip of her tongue out of the corner of her mouth in concentration as she carefully applied the wire cutters with a sharp ‘click’ sound and a free piece of zip tie flew a short distance and plopped onto the floor. The sounds of the zip tie ratcheting closed and the click of trimming it intrigued April. But what came next left her quite shocked!
May walked to the bottom of the bed and positioned herself over one of the knob-shaped finials at the foot of the bed. She then slowly lowered herself onto the finial and April watched with amazement as it easily opened and then disappeared into her sister’s pussy. Lifting and lowering herself with her legs, she did this several times. She was so precise in doing this, it was clear to April that May had done this many times before, but obviously not with her wrists restrained behind her like this.
After a short period of time, April could see the wetness on the finial. After several more up and down thrusts, May’s pussy lips closed around the finial’s base and she had an orgasm right there in front of her watching sister! The scent released and sounds that came for May’s pussy and mouth excited April, too. She then realized that these were the sorts of sounds she’d been vaguely hearing through the wall between their bedrooms. May herself was thrilled — having her wrists restrained made quite a difference in her climax. It was even better than she’d imagined, and she was grateful that her sister had helped her.
April had never seen her sister have an orgasm before — as close as they were, they’d never done anything sexual together. A strange sensation swept though April’s body and mind as she watched her naked, slightly sweating sister panting as she remained impaled on the bed finial. The thought sprang into her mind, “Well, well! So my sister May’s a slut that likes games of submission, does she. This is a new, interesting revelation. I bet I can give her some more games! Let’s see — how to start? Oh, I have an idea.”
April softly dumped the bag of zip ties onto the bed. Without pausing, she grabbed three and quickly put one on each of May’s ankles where her feet were planted on the floor on either side of the finial’s upright post. She didn’t bother to stop and tighten them, or trim them since she was more intent on grabbing a third tie and kneeling next to that post. Swiftly she passed one end of the zip tie through the zip tie loop on her sister’s far ankle, passed both ends near the base of the post but behind it, and threaded the free end through May’s near ankle zip tie, and then ratcheting this third tie shut. Now she took her time tightening them and nipping off the excess pieces.
With her hands still secured behind her back, May was trapped in the bed’s finial, since her tied ankles prevented her from leaving the bed. But as April watched May raising and lowering her pussy, perhaps trying to at least dismount from it, another impish impulse occurred to her. With three more zip ties, she secured one just below May’s knee and another around her lower thigh. Adding a third that connected them, she adjusted their tensions so May’s knee had to remain bent — the zip ties prevented her from straightening her leg! Once April repeated this on May’s other leg, she’d secured her sister practically motionless now with the finial forced deep in her restrained sister’s pussy. She giggled naughtily at what she’d done.
However, now April felt that her sister’s lovely, prominent tits could use some attention. She carefully closed a zip tie around the base of each breast, but didn’t clip off the excess so she’d have a handle to help her get them off again later. The breasts now poked far forward and their nipples stood out invitingly. May’s pupils dilated with surprise at what was being done to her, but rather than complaining, she only moaned lustfully, subconsciously pleased that her sister was taking the initiative in giving her more of what she craved.
April wanted to record some proof of her slut sister’s needs. She raced to the living room and came back with a black marker. Bracing one hand on her sister’s back, April proceeded to scribble on her. She colored the area all around those prominent nipples outward at least a full inch, going over and over the area to darken it fully. Then she marked the area around her pussy with that black marker at least two inches in all directions. To do this properly, she had to grasp her sister’s labia firmly, and tug them downward out of the way. She’d never actually touched her sister’s pussy sexually before, so she wondered how May felt about it. May was strangely quiet during this, although breathing hard with arousal. As a final touch, she added the words ‘bondage slut’ to her sister’s tummy. The markings left little to the imagination.
Fetching her cell phone, April took a couple of pictures of her sister’s predicament. As she was kneeling low to get a picture of her sister’s pussy swallowing the finial, she noticed a box hidden under the bed. Pulling it out, she found that it contained some basic bondage toys. Her eyes widened as she located a pink cat collar with colored stones, a leash, two nipple clips, a blindfold and a ball gag inside it.
The ball gag had some tiny teeth marks in it, so April assumed that her sister had used it before. Therefore, she had no qualms about putting it on May. Indeed, her sister opened her mouth submissively when the ball touched her lips, and April tightened its buckle behind her sister’s head. April enjoyed seeing May’s eyes widen in surprise, right before covering those eyes with the blindfold, plunging May into darkness.
May became very excited, making strange sounds around the ball gag while moving her pussy a little back and forth on the finial. Soon she shuddered, and the finial began to drip with May’s cum. Fascinated, April looked more closely and noticed that the finial had grooves cut into it that spiraled downward, channeling the cum juices. May’s body continued to tremble from time to time, her nipples standing out and looking swollen and hard from their engorgement.
April noticed May’s breasts now had a tinge of purple, so she pulled at the loose end of each zip tie to lift it away from underlying breast flesh enough to snip it with the wire cutters without injuring her sister. Then she pondered silently, “Should I or should I not? Hmmmmmm.” With a smile, she placed the nipple clamps on May’s nipples. That got her attention, as evidenced by the loud moan that not even the ball gag could stifle!
With her sister very restrained and helpless, April herself was now intrigued to some extent. She slipped off her own panties. Carefully, she positioned herself over the other finial and slowly bent her knees, lowering her hips. The finial touched her pussy lips, and she paused, letting her excited wetness anoint it. Then she cautiously lowered herself some more and exclaimed, “Oh my god!” The knob of the finial spread her open like no man had ever done, and moved into her, which sent a thrill through her entire body!
May could still hear and she obviously felt the vibration of the bed. That let her easily guess what April was doing. She twisted her torso and stretched her hands backward, trying to touch her sister, but they were too far apart.
Meanwhile, April came hard several times, almost losing her balance, fucking herself on that amazing finial. After she recovered, panting, she thought, “It’d be fun watching May lick my finial clean later, maybe right after I cum on it again. I’m really liking this game!”
She carefully lifted herself upward, dislodging the finial, and, being honest with herself, already missed the feeling of fullness it gave her pussy. Leaning near that bedpost, she tentatively licked the finial, and found she enjoyed its taste and smell. Leaving her sister for a moment, she fetched a towel and cleaned herself off.
May was still trapped on her post. Inspecting it, April saw it was extremely wet. She had no idea how long it was safe to leave those nipple clamps on, so she slowly removed the one from May’s left breast. In reaction, her sister jerked and gave off a shriek that was hardly muffled by the ball gag. April thought that meant that removing the nipple clamp might be worse than attaching it, but she wasn’t tempted to try it on herself at that moment. She removed May’s other nipple clamp and was rewarded with yet another jerk and shriek. She collected some of her sister’s streaming juice and rubbed it on her breasts and thighs, and just to add to her embarrassment, some right under her nose. May moaned under this humiliation but it looked like she found the nipple rubs to be soothing, and the overall attention to be exciting.
April had been so caught up in all this experimentation that she’d lost track of the time. She looked at a clock. Wow! It was late morning! They’d been at this all night, and it was almost lunch time! “My, my, what a busy day we’re having, Sis. And this day is only about half over. I wonder what else we can do? I suppose I’d better free you so we can eat,” she stated out loud.
She cut the zip ties that trapped May’s knees and then the connecting zip that anchored her ankles to the back of the bed post she was riding. She watched May slowly rise, fascinated to see the finial appear with a loud squelching sound as it came out of that wet pussy it had filled so well and releasing a small shower of trapped juices. April quickly cupped a hand right against her sister’s pussy and collected fresh juices that filled her palm. She then joyfully smeared this all over May’s ass. “This is really fun, Sis — I hope you’re enjoying it.” To her surprise, her gagged, blindfolded sister actually nodded.
Next April put the collar on her submissive, compliant sister and connected the leash. Not wanting May to lose her balance and fall, she guided her carefully down the stairs to the ground floor and led her into the kitchen. The glass sliding doors showed it was a nice day outside and that gave her another naughty idea. They had a big fenced-in yard with grass and a few trees. Two trees were set up for a badminton net that had not been used in a long time. The net was gone but the hooks for it were still in place. Grabbing May’s leash, April started pulling her to the sliding doors. As she led May outside, she commented, “I hope the lawn service isn’t due today.” She chuckled, because she knew they were not, and it was safe to do this.
But when May felt the grass under her feet and heard that comment, she was blindly tugging and fighting forward progress as much as she could, but she was rather helpless. May clipped her leash to the hook in one of the trees, whispering to her, “The more fuss you make, Sis, the more attention you draw to yourself.” May heard those truthful words, and knew she’d lost this battle and settled right down, blushing furiously. Her fully erect nipples and trickling pussy telegraphed how exciting May was finding all this humiliation.
There was an outside grill area, so April started to make them some lunch, a kind of a picnic. She kept a watchful eye on May, to make sure she was safe. It was obvious that May was trying to hear what was going on, and blindly sniffing the air catching occasional whiffs of the lunch preparations.
When the food was ready, April moved closer to her sister, commenting, “This has turned into an interesting day, Sis.” She finally removed her sister’s gag and blindfold and let her see where she was, then lifted the leash off the tree hook so they could sit at the patio table. Since May’s wrists were still tied behind her back, April had to feed her, and set a glass of lemonade with a straw in front of her so May could drink whenever she wanted.
As they relaxed for a while, April asked May first about her reactions to the various things that had been done to her. “After all, Sis, you really only asked me to bind your wrists behind you, and then by your actions implied I should watch you fuck yourself like that on the bedpost finial. After that, I started to improvise.”
May crowed with delight. “Improvise? I’ll say you improvised! I couldn’t believe it when you tied my ankles to the bedpost, trapping me there. And then figuring out a way to make me keep my legs bent with that huge knob rammed deep inside me! When you used those zip ties on my tits — that’s something I never dreamed of doing. That was inspired!”
April giggled, and pointed at the words on May’s tummy. From her vantage point she had to read them upside down. “Oh you wrote ‘bondage slut’ on me? I guess that’s accurate. And my nipples and cunt area are blackened? Wow! You really did a number on me. To be honest, I was a little out of it by that point because you were handling my pussy lips, pulling on them like you did.”
April blushed a delicate pink. “I suppose I should apologize for getting a little carried away, May.”
“Don’t you dare apologize for doing that, dear sister!” May told her. “I loved the fact that you did that! It helped me sink deeper into submission and acceptance. And that’s what I’ve been craving. Please feel free to handle my pussy lips any time you desire, Sis. In fact, when you force me into submission, I’d prefer to address you as ‘Miss’ rather than as my sister.”
“So you didn’t mind me touching you in what be regarded as a ‘sexual manner’ May?” April asked.
“I was thrilled that you finally ‘broke the ice’ and touched me sexually, Miss. When you are in charge you can do anything of that nature that you wish. And…” she swallowed hard and emotionally choked out her next words. “If you told me to pleasure you sexually, I would happily and willingly do as you command, Miss.”
April needed to put that to the test. “Then kiss me, bondage slut,” she told her sister. May leaned over and kissed her deeply on the lips. They’d kissed before, usually on the cheeks. But it was nothing like this. This was powered by lust. As their kiss deepened, April found herself fondling May’s breasts. She was pleased to feel her sister shiver with arousal, and emit her delicious scent, which was now a mixture of sweat, cum, and pussy juices. April inhaled that scent greedily.
As April ended the kiss, she told May, “Now tell me in detail about all your toys — even the ones I haven’t found yet.” Scarlet with embarrassment, May obeyed, whispering — perhaps fearing that neighbors might hear. There were indeed more toys and even some things that were ordered but had not yet been delivered. April began formulating some ideas for those toys when they came in.
But for now, she told her sister, “May, you said you’d be willing to pleasure me sexually if I was dominating you. Was that true?”
May looked more shy than April could ever remember seeing her, but she replied, “Yes, Miss. It is true.”
“Very well then — show me, right here and right now.” April almost couldn’t believe how horny she felt, saying those words.
Even though they were both outside, May didn’t hesitate. “Miss, since my hands are bound, would you please turn your chair to face me?” May asked, very respectfully.
Amused, April did so, slowly and teasingly. When she stood up to turn her chair, she turned her back on May, and leaned far forward to grasp the arms of the chair. April hadn’t bothered to put her panties back on after riding that bed finial. So this deliberately presented her sister with a close-up look at her butt and pussy. May had, of course, seen them before. But somehow, knowing what May was about to do to April changed the entire dynamic of the presentation, and April felt amazingly naughty.
Chair turned, April seated herself facing May and parted her legs and thighs, slouching a little to place her pussy forward at the edge of the seat. She was about to beckon May, but her sister had already carefully lowered herself to her knees and leaned forward to bring her face to April’s pussy.
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April wondered if her sister was any good at cunnilingus. Five minutes later she was convinced she was. Ten minutes and one orgasm later, she knew her sister had skills. Twenty minutes and another orgasm — this one mind-blowing — later, she understood that her sister had a rare gift for it! She had to beg her to stop, because she didn’t think she had the strength for another orgasm without resting. Deciding an intermission was called for, April cut the zip ties at her sister’s wrists, and massaged them lovingly for a while.
The rest of the weekend was full of games and sex, including a couple of very enthusiastic sessions of sixty-nine. April also found new uses for some everyday household items like ropes, tape, wooden kitchen spoons, and watercolors. The two of them could hardly wait for May’s other kinky purchases to arrive. The twin sisters felt closer than ever, a lot happier, and very very sated by the time Monday rolled around.
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