Robert Vickers: Hot pants twins

The man's cock jerked hard at the last sentence. Candy frowned, wondering if she'd said anything wrong. Then she shoved it from her mind. She had to go and study. Which was what she did most afternoons after school. She would have liked to hang around with her friends or maybe even talk to some of the boys, but she was too shy for that. And boys always wanted just one thing – Mandy might put out but she wouldn't.

She was a good girl.

"Okay, I'd appreciate it if you would find her for me. And tell her to… to hurry!"

Candy turned and walked off. Mr. Marrick licked suddenly dry lips as he saw the pert wiggle of her ass. The way her tits bobbed around in front of her chest and turned him on, too. True, she was wearing a bra and that was what told him it was Candy and not Mandy, but such tits! Not another chick in this entire Goddamn school had a set of jugs like those! He loved the idea of cupping those boobs and lifting, feeling their pendulous weight hot against his palms. The idea of burying his face between those luscious mounds of tit flesh and actually licking and kissing them was more than he could take. He moved back toward his now deserted classroom to await Mandy. His prick told him it had better be soon.

Candy went toward the stadium, not really sure why. She knew that the football tryouts weren't until tomorrow. Then the place would be packed with prospective football players and all the chicks coming out to try for cheerleader.

Candy wished she wasn't quite so shy. She would have enjoyed being a cheerleader. Being out in front of all the students, everyone's eyes on her as she jumped and danced around, that would be great. But she was too self-conscious to ever do a thing like that. Mandy was more the type. And Mandy hated the cheerleaders with a vengeance.

Candy figured it was because they presented competition for her. She didn't have full run of the football team when she was competing against ten sexy cheerleaders dressed in skimpy costumes. Candy sat on the edge of one of the hard wooden benches and closed her eyes, thinking how nice it would be to be out there leading her class in a few of the school cheers.

To leap, her unbra'd tits fluttering in front of her body. She sighed and pressed her hand into the front of her sweater. The hammering of her heart underneath her hand surprised her. She hadn't realized she was this keyed up. And over what?

She didn't know.

What had happened to her the night before hadn't been that bad. Her pussy was still intact. Mandy hadn't robbed her of her virginity. That would have been intolerable. And, as much as she hated to admit it, she had enjoyed the feel of her twin sister's tongue moving all over her cunt lips. The thought of the sensations in her body then made her cunt begin to ooze out its thin juices now.

She sighed and tried to remember what it was like when she was peeping on Mark and Mandy fucking. The thrill in her body had been one she had never felt before. It wasn't even like the feelings Mandy had generated when she had tongue fucked her ass and cunt. It was kinky.

Candy's sharp ears picked up a sound which was all too familiar to her. Mandy's voice echoed over the deserted field. And the words were those she would expect from Mandy's mouth.

"Fuck me, you great big stud! I want to feel your huge prick in my poor little pussy, fucking hard!"

Candy turned and her eyes searched through the empty stands. Finally, she saw two dots in the top row of the stadium. She recognized Mandy's sweater. The stud with her was someone she had never seen before. Candy didn't have to be any mental genius to guess what was going on. Mandy had incited the youth to fuck her in plain view of anyone passing by. That the stadium was almost empty didn't matter.

It was the idea of someone possibly seeing them fuck that would get Mandy super hot and ready to screw anything with a cock.

Candy tiredly stood and started up the long series of steps leading to the top. She had to tell Mandy that Mr. Marrick wanted to see her. She had probably flunked another test.

Candy shook her head when that thought hit her. Mandy was smart enough and she didn't flunk that many tests. And somehow, the girl managed to get at least as good a grade in most classes as Candy. Candy didn't understand that since she studied so much harder than Mandy, but she just put it down to being all the time in the shadow of the more outgoing girl.

She reached the top flight and neither Mandy nor the guy with her had seen her. Candy stood for a moment, watching them. The same feelings she'd experienced the night before hit her – hard. The twitchings in her cunt returned to really torment her now. The thin juice oozing from her pussy began to flow out with a steadily increasing river down the insides of her legs. This tickled and aroused her in ways she couldn't put into words.

She could see every detail of the fucking. She knew she should either call out to Mandy that Mr. Marrick wanted to see her or turn and leave. Those were the only two things she should do.

The teenager felt the paralysis of the prior night return. She could only stand and watch and listen to the goings on.

"Fuck me, you fool!" came Mandy's lewd demand.

"Shit, babe, I never saw a pussy as pretty as yours before!"

"Cunts aren't pretty, you stinking liar. They're only pretty when they have a cock buried balls deep in them. Make mine pretty, damn you!"

He laughed at her. His bare ass gleamed in the bright fall sun. Candy could see every hair on that ass. She could even see the hairy bag containing his balls swinging back and forth between his legs. It wasn't until he turned that she was able to see his cock. The girl gasped in amazement.

This wasn't a cock, it was a fucking flag pole! It was so impossibly long, she wondered if he might not ram it all into Mandy's cunt and have it come out her mouth.

It was at least eight inches long. While it wasn't thick, it was slender and long and hard. But long! She felt the flow of her own juices increase as she imagined what it would be like with that pussy pleaser buried all the way up into her cunt.

It would touch her cervix and dig deep for her womb. That would be a fucking! Then she realized the illicit thoughts running through her mind. Candy blushed, although there was no one to see her embarrassment. She had been thinking like Mandy was acting. That was wrong.

But that cock!

"I need it in me all the way!" Mandy moaned. She was lying on her back, her legs on either side of the hard wooden seats. Her crotch was still hidden by her skirt. But the youth between her legs lifted the skirt and revealed the ebony black fur of her pussy mound so that even Candy could see what was happening. The light glinted off the dewdrops of her cunt fluids. The beads in her bush were silent testimony to her arousal.

The teenager looked at her gaping cunt lips with ill concealed glee. He licked his lips and said, "Do you want me to eat you out?"

"Shit, man, what's with you! I want that cock stuffed all the way up my cunt. I want you to fuck me! Christ, be a man!"

Candy felt even more embarrassment. Her twin sister was urging this guy to be a man and his prick was hard and only inches away from her cunt lips. Did she realize what he might do to her?

Candy knew then that Mandy realized in full. She wanted him to fuck her. And he did. His hands slipped down and cupped her pert asscheeks. He lifted her buttocks off the wooden bench just enough to get her pussy into position. With one long, swooping stroke, he shoved his prick all the way up her twat.

They both gasped in unison.

But the effect on the spying Candy was even more intense. She felt her own cunt convulse as if that lone spike of hard manmeat had gone all the way to her navel. She moaned and limply collapsed to one of the hard wooden benches. She felt the split boards pinch her ass but this only intensified the feelings in her body.