“Guess we swung too hard,” I said.
She giggled. “I don’t even remember stopping swinging. The park was just a blur, wasn’t it?”
“Yep. So glad we went. If we went to the mall, we’d be too busy staring at boys to realize how hot we were.”
Denise giggled, her digits wiggling inside of me. “So true. Mmm, what a shame. We’d both be lying in our bed tonight not fingering each other.”
“Any night where we don’t do that is a shame,” I said. My digits twitched in her twat. I wanted to taste her juices. I’d sampled my own, of course, out of curiosity, I had a sweet flavor. It wasn’t bad. I got why guys liked to eat out girls. Or, at least, they did in the few pornos we’d watched. My dates always wanted me to just suck them. “We’re going to do this every night.
“Yep.” She pulled her fingers out of my pussy and brought them to her lips.
I quickly copied her. We both popped our digits into our mouths, tasting the other’s pussy juices. I shuddered. We had the same flavor, and yet hers were somehow tastier. Sexier. This was the cream that came from my other half. The incestuous delight rushed through me.
I sucked them clean. I loved every moment of swirling my tongue around my fingers. Denise groaned beside me. The toes of her right foot curled, brushing across the top of my left foot. Tingles raced up me.
“God, you taste good,” she panted. “Debra, I want to do more than just finger you.”
“Like?” I asked, in complete agreement.
“Oh, you know just want I want to do,” she said. “Why wait! Let’s drive each other wild.”
We both acted. Hands moved. We grabbed the other’s breasts, squeezing and kneading. We rolled onto our sides, facing each other. Our hands firmly clutching the other’s round titties. I kneaded my sister, she massaged mine.
It felt incredible. Her breasts had that same pliant feel as mine. Her skin silky. Her nipples hard. Her touch was electric. Every massage sent ripples of delight down to my cunt, building a new incestuous ache.
My fingers slid up to her nipples. Pinched them. Twisted them. She grasped mine. I gasped at the jolt of electricity arching from my nubs to my cunt. My clit throbbed. Our twitching thighs rubbed together, silky skin caressing.
“Damn, Debra,” she said as I pinched both of hers.
“Mmm, right?” I arched an eyebrow at her. “Feels amazing.”
“Ooh, we’re going to do such bad things to each other.”
“Things every pair of twin sisters should do.”
“Yes.”
Our fingers twisted and twerked. My nipples throbbed. Hers felt so hard beneath my touch. My nipples rubbed across the soft surface of her breasts as I manipulated her nubs. My thighs squeezed tight, my clit aching and throbbing.
She was just so sexy. So incredible. The heat built and built between my thighs. I needed another cum. I needed my sister to make me explode again. I bit my lip as I stared into her eyes. The flavor of her sweet pussy filled my mouth.
“God, you are a sexy bitch,” she moaned.
“Takes one to know one.”
“So you must be a depraved, lezzie slut who wants to eat out her sister’s cunt.”
“Yes!” I groaned, my cunt clenching. “So bad. I want to lick you and devour you.”
“Sixty-nine?” She twisted both my nipples.
“There’s really only one question,” I told her.
Her smile grew. Which one of us would move first?
Suddenly, we were in a mad scramble, we were both moving, twisting our bodies around. We let go of nipples. Loose, brassy-brown hair flew about our faces. The bed creaked beneath us. Her sheets caressed my feverish flesh. We both settled down and…
“How did we do this?” Denise asked. Both our heads had ended up at the foot of our bed, our breasts rubbing together.
“We’re too alike,” I told her, pressing my tits into her boobs. Our nipples kissed. “Only one of us has to move.”
“Well, it’s my bed, so you stay put.”
“Oh, is that our rule? Whose bed we’re in determines who makes decisions?”
“Why not.” She sat up, her beautiful tits swaying. “Mmm, Debra, I’m going to eat your cunt.”
“Promises, promises,” I moaned. “I want to explode.”
“Then you better do a good job.” She settled down this time with her brassy bush right before me. The sweet scent of her musk filled my nose. “God, I love the aroma of your pussy.”
“Mmm, right?” I slipped my arms around her body, my right going beneath her side. I grabbed her rump and pulled her to my mouth.
I kissed at her bush. Her silky hairs tickled me. Her sweet aroma filled every inhalation. Her arms wrapped around me, fingers gripping my rump. She pulled me closer, our breasts rubbing into the other’s stomach. She nibbled into my bush, her lips hot against my pubic mound.
We moved together, smooching towards the other’s pussy. We lifted our thighs, my left and her right. I could see her folds through her bush. That tight and delicious twat. My lips reached her petals. I felt her hot flesh on mine. She kissed my snatch.
Together, we licked.
We both whimpered and shuddered, breasts rubbing together. Her tongue felt incredible as she slid it up my folds. She brushed my clit and then flicked over the opening of my cunt. I did the same to her, collecting up her sweet cream directly. I loved the texture of her folds and her hard clit. My fingers tightened on her rump.
This strange déjà vu fell on me as I licked through her pussy folds. It was like I’d eaten her pussy before. It felt so familiar to me. There were no surprises on how she felt on my tongue and lips. But that was impossible.
This was our first time.
Her fingers dug into my rump. She gripped me tight as her tongue fluttered up and down my folds. I whimpered into her twat, mirroring her. Or maybe she mirrored me. I couldn’t tell, I just loved my twin sister with my hungry tongue.
I licked and lapped and devoured her. I feasted on her with such hunger. My toes curled. My nipples drank in the silky caress of her stomach. We both moaned. Pleasure rippled through my body. Wicked sensations surged through me. Naughty impulses that had me trembling and groaning. My tongue buried deep into her cunt.
I swirled around in her. I danced and played. It was incredible to experience. A delight to enjoy. I thrust my tongue in and out of her cunt. I stirred around in her as she did the same. Her tongue wiggled through my twat, teasing me in ways her digits couldn’t.
It felt hotter.
More intimate.
We were worshiping each other’s cunt. It was incredible. My lips nibbled and licked at her folds. I loved the texture of them. And she loved mine. Her fingers gripped my ass tight as she moaned into my snatch.
“Debra!” she whimpered.
“I know, Denise!” I panted. My orgasm swelled. “I love you.”
“I’m so glad we realized this. That we’re doing this.” She latched onto my clit.
Sucked.
My fingers jumped on her rump. They fell into her butt-crack. I shuddered as I brushed her asshole. This strange impulse shot through me. I pressed my middle digit against her sphincter. She moaned on my clit, the passion buzzing around my bud.
I thrust my digit into her asshole.
Her fingers dove into my butt-crack. My lips found her clit. I sucked on her bud as she jammed her digit into my bowels. A wicked heat surged down to my pussy. I moaned around her clit, trembling. The pleasure rippled through me. This felt incredible.
This heat built and built in my cunt, fed by her digit reaming my asshole and her lips nursing on my clit. I thrust my finger faster in and out of her velvety bowels. She gripped my digits. I clenched my asshole around hers. We both moaned and sucked and loved the other’s clit.
My incestuous orgasm swelled fast. It brimmed inside of me. I couldn’t hold back. Didn’t want to hold back.
My twin sister and I came together again.
We both moaned and bucked. Sweet juices bathed my hungry mouth. Her tongue flicked from my clit to lap up the cream gushing out of my snatch. My asshole spasmed around her digit while hers writhed around mine.
Pleasure rushed through my body. A great, howling wind of taboo delight. A hurricane started by my sister. Denise created such a storm of pleasure in me. I shuddered beside her. I squealed into her pussy. She moaned into mine.
“Yes, yes, Denise!”
“Oh, Debra, love you!”
“Pussy tastes so good!”
“You’re hot! Juicy! Denise, I love you!”
“Always! You’re mine always!”
We groaned through our orgasms as we lapped and licked and devoured the pussy juices rushing out of the other’s yummy twat. I feasted on her as the winds howled through my mind. Rapture buffeted my thoughts.
I reveled in every last, incestuous moment of bliss that we gave each other. I jammed my finger deep into her writhing asshole. My tongue plunged into her cunt. Her twat spasmed around me. She whimpered into my pussy.
Then we were gasping, panting. I shifted around. I found myself on top of her, kissing her pussy-soaked lips. Our fingers were still in the other’s asshole. We pumped them in and out of as we kissed, breasts pressed tight. My bush rubbed into hers.
My clit caressed hers.
Sparks flared.
I broke our kiss and groaned, “We’re going to share everything, aren’t we?”
“Yes,” she moaned. “Every boy.”
“Or girl,” I said, smiling.”
She jammed her digit deep into my asshole. “Kinky.”
“Yes, we are.” I rubbed my nose against hers. “This was the best day ever. Tomorrow, we should go to the park and find someone to play with.”
“Mmm, imagine a guy fucking us one after the other and then licking each other clean.”
“Sounds perfect,” I said and kissed her. I felt the heat between us.
Our night was far, far from over. We were going to have so much fun playing with each other. Going to the park was the best decision we’d ever made. I was so glad that we finally noticed the other.
We almost went our whole lives without ever fully discovering the delights of having a twin.your little asshole?
The END of this Tale of the Mind Control Device
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