Robert Vickers - Hot pants twins

"Who's there?" Mandy called out. "Oh, it's you, Tony. I haven't seen you around in a while. How're they hanging, stud?"

Tony laughed and said to Candy, "Your sister's trying to be one of the gang tonight, isn't she?"

"She's trying," Candy admitted. The confused look on Mandy's face was worth any amount of money to Candy. Candy was suddenly the one on the inside and all she was doing was standing on the outside looking in.

"What is this, you two? I didn't even know you knew my sister, Tony."

"Shit, yeah, me and Mandy are good buddies, aren't we, Mandy?" He pressed close to Candy and planted a juicy, demanding kiss on her lips. From the way they kissed, it was obvious it wasn't merely a friendly kiss – it was the sort one lover gave another.

"Huh?" Mandy stood stock still, stunned. "I don't know what's going on here, but damn it, I'm Mandy. This is my sister Candy."

"Sure, babe, sure," said Tony. "How would you like to take part in the Monarchs' initiation ritual tonight? Out near the old shack on the east road?"

"I've got other things to do, thank you," she said primly. For a second, Candy was a little confused. She might have been the one to say that. This wasn't the Mandy she remembered. Or was it? Was it that her own outlook on life had changed so much that her sister now seemed the prim and proper one to her?

Candy laughed loud and hard.

"Listen, dipshit, I don't know what's going on here, but I'm going to tell Mom and Dad if you don't… hey!"

Strong arms circled her waist and lifted her kicking and screaming into the air. A gag went between her teeth and fastened firmly behind her head. She tried scratching and this only caused her hands to be bound securely with a short piece of rope.

"Don't worry, Candy," said her sister, "this is going to be fun. Think of all the cock you've been missing, and think how you're going to catch up tonight."

"Does she know what the initiation is?" asked Tony. "Or does the idea of fucking ever enter her sweet, virgin head?"

"I think she does know something about gangbangs," laughed Candy, enjoying the frightened look on her twin's face. The more Mandy struggled, the tighter the ropes became on her wrists. Soon, she resigned herself to glaring at her twin and wishing her dead.

The rough ride out into the deserted country was spent in the backseat of Tony's car, one of the initiates to the Monarchs driving. Candy loved the sensation of having Tony's cock buried balls deep up her tight pussy and the car rattling along the dirt roads. Tony didn't even have to fuck back and forth to let her get off. The motion of the car did it for him.

She came, her pussy tensing around his prick.

"Shit, baby, this is too much. Can't keep fucking you like this if I want to take part in the ceremony with your sister."

"Hmmmm, what's it?" Candy said, her brain still dreamy from the climax that had coursed through her body. "Whatcha talking about?"

"The president of the Monarchs has got to be the first one to fuck the bitch we have staked out. In the rules. If you wear me out before we get going with the initiation, I'm not gonna be much of an example for the others."

"Hmmmm, that's too bad," Candy sighed, her arms circling his neck and puffing his face to hers. Eager lips worked against his until his resistance melted.

"Ah, fuck," he said and then began to really fuck her. His prick slipped in and came out twice for every bump and roll of the car. The driver craned his neck to see the heavy action going down in the back seat. When he found he couldn't watch and drive at the same time, he pulled the rear view mirror down into position where he could.

Their fucking didn't quite fog up his mirror, but it came close.

They finally arrived at the initiation site. Over two dozen Monarchs and their girlfriends were already there. The initiates stood in the tight cluster to one side of the bonfire dominating the center of the clearing.

Tony got out and strode arrogantly into the center, Candy clinging to his arm. She felt a power trip of being Tony's girl. He was the boss and she was tops with him. That made her something special for the first time in her life.

Candy realized she was here only because he thought she was Mandy. That angered the girl even more. Whatever Mandy got tonight from the small group of studs standing around nervously waiting, she deserved. Candy stood up proud and straight and impudently thrust her tits out hard against her tee-shirt. The leaping flames of the fire caught the tiny mounds of her nipples and cast long shadows across her chest. The ample mounds of her tits were apparent and more than one of the girls in the crowd had to elbow their boyfriends when Tony began talking.

"This is the annual initiation into the Monarchs. Now, most of the shit's already been done. We know these guys are cool, but we have to make one last test to be sure."

"Yeah, Tony!" cried one of the Monarchs.

Another shouted, "Let's get on with it! Bring her out and let's fuck!"

"Hey, shut up!" Tony yelled. "I'm talking. Now, these maybe – Monarchs are good guys but how do they react under pressure? They got to be able to do a lot of stuff without panicking, you know? So, we pose a little test for them. If they pass, they're one of us. If not, maybe we'll cut off their balls because they ain't gonna use them for nothing anyway!"

The Monarchs laughed. The initiates smiled weakly, wondering if they might be speaking with higher voices in a few minutes.

"Get her," Tony commanded. Mandy was dragged from the trunk of the car, still kicking and trying to escape. When she saw the ring of Monarchs, she tensed. She wasn't stupid. She knew exactly why she'd been brought here. She turned pleading eyes to Candy, begging for release. All she saw was a leer marring the lovely twin's lips.

"Strip her. You and you stake her out on that mattress. We don't want her ass getting all chopped up from the dirt."

Candy watched in satisfaction as they stripped Mandy naked and tied her to the ground spread-eagle. She was resting on a dusty old mattress to keep her precious ass out of the dirt, but other than this, they hadn't gone to any great lengths to make her comfortable.

Candy guessed it would get a lot more uncomfortable before the end of the night. She felt a sexual thrill begin inside her cunt and rapidly spread into her belly. The teenager didn't know why the prospect of her sister being gang raped turned her on so much, but it did. It did in a big way.

She was feeling almost horny enough to go and take on the entire Monarchs club herself. The girl pressed closer to Tony and felt his arm tense and then relax slightly.

He whispered to her: "I hope to hell you didn't wear me out. I gotta take her first."

"I'll help you if you can't get it up!" Candy promised. To see Mandy abused and tormented – like she had been by her sister for so long – would be rich revenge indeed. Candy would do anything she could to make sure everything went off on schedule.

"Line up – and get 'em up!" Tony bellowed. The initiates shuffled into a line and opened their flies. They knew what was going to happen. Candy felt herself becoming tenser as she watched all those teenaged cocks flip out into the firelight. The shadows moved around the pricks and made them appear mysterious and much larger than they actually were.

"And my chick is gong to get things started!" Tony cried for all to hear. "Now suck it hard, damn it," he said for Candy's benefit.

She didn't have to be told twice. She dropped to her knees and greedily thrust the cock into her mouth. In less than a minute, Tony's prick was jerking into full erection. She licked and sucked and lapped at it and didn't want to stop. Tony had to push her away, laughingly saying, "She can't get enough of my cock, the sex-hungry bitch!"