Robert Vickers - Hot pants twins

Candy licked faster, more insistently. She felt Mandy begin to respond sexually to her. The throb of a distant heart could be felt though the turgid flaps guarding her cunt. The delicately scalloped pink inner pussy lips fluttered and quivered in ill-suppressed lust. The frothy cunt was the final indication that Mandy was getting off on this in a way she couldn't control.

The rush of fuck fluids washed some of the jizz from her insides. Candy sucked and lapped up the messy fluid with all her might. Her tongue never stopped. She would drag her rough, pink tongue along the cunt lips and then plunge far into the cunt hole.

A few quick tongue fuckings and then she would leave and go play with her sister's clit. This drove the tied up girl insane with lust.

She pushed her over the brink of orgasm repeatedly using only her tongue. The bound girl had to be feeling disgraced by now. She was being used as nothing more than a toy and she was enjoying it. This pushed Candy's own sick thrills up to the breaking point. She could almost get off just thinking of the shame she heaped on her twin.

Her own cunt was dribbling out a thick flood of love sauce. She wanted a thick, hard cock fucking her from behind as she knelt down and ate out her sister's cunt. Looking over her shoulder, she called out to Tony, "Why not fuck me while I eat her pussy?"

"Can't," came the short answer. "It's got to be her. This isn't an orgy, babe. This is an initiation for the Monarchs. We got to do things according to the book."

Candy thought about that and finally decided he was right. She didn't want to appear too outrageous in front of Tony's gang. They were all sort of straight laced and might get the wrong idea about her. After all, this wasn't any Hell's Angels club. Most of the guys in the Monarchs were firmly middle class and were in this more to be with the gang than anything else. They didn't ride motorcycles or stomp people's heads in for fun. This was a social club and if she got too far off base they might turn on her.

Reluctantly she left her sister's pussy all oozing and tasty and brought herself up to a sitting position. Her eyes widened when she thought of something even more graphic – and humiliating for Mandy – that Tony might do.

"Why don't you fuck her tits?" she asked Tony, as he stood towering over both of them. From this position, Candy could see his huge prick jerk and buck with lust. The shadows dancing around it were caused by the dying bonfire in the middle of the clearing. She didn't have any idea how long they'd been here, but it must have been longer than she'd thought. The fire couldn't have died down so much in even an hour.

Her twin sister had been gang raped for over an hour! And she had her pussy eaten out then and now she would get her tits fucked. Candy felt a warm glow inside thinking what else she might be able to do to Mandy. The feelings of total domination made her giddy. She had to control her raging emotions. Candy couldn't tell if they were emotional or mental, they were definitely sexual.

For too long, she had been following Mandy around, listening to her abuse and silently taking it. Her sister had been the great one with the guys. No longer. Candy had shown she could do it, too. And better.

"I think that's a good idea. How about it, Monarchs? Should I fuck her tits?"

The cry that rose up from the group told the story. Tony swaggered over and straddled Mandy's waist. He sat down on her belly and shoved his prick into the deep canyon between her tits. The girl cringed and turned her head to one side. With the filthy gag in her mouth, she couldn't even protest what he was doing to her.

Stopping him was impossible.

"Now how am I going to get her tits closed up around my cock properly?" he said aloud. "I suppose I could ask for some help from the gang."

"NO!" cried Candy. "I'll help you." In a smaller voice, she added, "Please, Tony. For me. Let me do it!"

"Okay. She's going to help me out. All you cock suckers get back and just watch. Or maybe you can start balling your own old lady if the mood moves you to do it."

Candy's hands clamped firmly on her sister's knockers. The smooth flesh under her fingers was warm, smooth. A tremor passed through the ample jugs that the girl realized was stark terror.

Good.

Mandy deserved what she was going to get. And more, if she could swing it. She clamped her hands down as hard as she could on the tits and squeezed. The nipples snapped to attention and throbbed with frightened life between Candy's thumbs and forefingers. The erect nubbins of nipple were trapped and tweaked. The bound girl began struggling against her bonds again and again it was futile. She wasn't going anywhere.

Candy began using a technique like she was milking the girl's tits. She stroked from the base all the way to the nipple, squeezing harder and harder as she neared the pointy tip of the nipple. The harsh breathing of the captive girl told her tormentor that she was getting hotter.

Dropping to her knees, Candy started licking the broad base of the right tit. She circled it with her wet, rough tongue and worked her way up the snowy white slopes to the red nipple throbbing so hard. The nipple was pushed around like a tiny marble of flesh and then she skied down the opposite slope to mount the other tit. Her tongue worked frantically the entire time. She wanted to make the canyon between the girl's boobs as wet as possible with her own spit. That would make the fucking even better.

"Hurry it up, babe. My cock's getting cock," said Tony, still sitting and waiting for her.

Candy smiled to herself. She knew what to do now. She came to the deep valley between her twin's tits and found the heavy log of Tony's prick lying there, waiting. She began licking over it, past the bulbous head, down the veined shaft of cock and finally into the thick mat of his bush. The youth groaned loudly and his hips began tentative thrusts.

He wag ready. Mandy's tits were ready. Candy was ready. They began the tit fucking.

"Uxnmm, God, I never thought it would feel this good, putting my cock against titflesh," sighed Tony. "This is super!"

He shoved his hard prick back and forth a few times to get the real feel of the terrain. Candy tightened her grip on Mandy's tits and forced them together around the thick length of his cock. She held the boobs in such a way that the nipples almost touched.

As Tony shoved to the balls, Mandy gave a little jerk as if trying to unseat him. It had the opposite effect. Tony slid farther up her chest and his cock almost touched her lips.

"Go on," urged Candy. "Suck on Tony's cock."

"Yeah!" chorused the Monarchs, eager for anything at this moment. "We want to see it all!"

Candy reached down and took her twin sister's hair in her hand and pulled her face up to the point where she could brush her lips against the cock. With the gag in her mouth it was hard to do much else. But Candy loved the feeling of supremacy she had now. She could make her sister do anything she wanted.

Leaning down and whispering so that only Mandy could hear her, she said, "I'll take the gag out so you can suck his prick. Don't try to blow the whistle on me or I'll stuff the entire gag down your throat. Do you understand?"

The weak shake of the head convinced her she did know what was going on. Candy pulled the gag out of her sister's mouth to the cheers of the onlookers.

"Now suck!"

Mandy knew she was beaten. She could do nothing else but suck on Tony's meaty cock thrusting into her lips. She licked and tried to shove her tongue into his piss-slit. The idea slowly got into her mind that she might be able to stop this humiliating performance if she got him to come. It had worked – almost – with the ten studs gang raping her. She had managed to get them off sooner than if they had been left to taking turns fucking her cunt.