Robert Vickers: Hot pants twins

The sight of that entire cock vanishing up her sister's twat made Candy realize that she might be wrong, that Mandy night be the one who was right. What fun did she really have in life? The idea that she had been on the wrong course all this time appalled her. She was so sure she was right. She didn't want to dare eternal damnation, but wasn't she living through a hell of her own right now by denying that her body needed all the things Mandy was giving hers?

Candy saw the youth begin to pull out of the tightly gripping pussy. The cock came free, silvery in the sunlight from the cunt juices that had coated it. The lewd sucking noise told the intense suction generated inside the cunt. The cockhead must form an impossibly tight seal with the pussy walls. She shuddered at the thought of what that must be like for Mandy.

Candy let her fingers drop down and sneak up under her skirt. She pressed her fingers hard into the crotch of her panties. They were wet with lust. She couldn't take her eyes off her sister or the stud fucking her. She tried to match the rhythm of the fucking with her own fingers.

Every time that impossibly long cock snaked up into the wetly demanding cunt, she drove her own fingers into her cunt. It had long since ceased being enough for one finger, she had added another. Now she added a third finger to fully spread her cunt lips and make her feel as if a real cock fucked her.

She remembered the vibrator and the fluttery feelings it had caused inside her twat. Like millions of berserk butterflies, it had caressed and stimulated and given her pleasure even though her mind had tried to refuse it. She could no longer deny what was happening to her body.

It was adult and had adult demands to make of her. She would have to come to grips with this or go through life a stunted, twisted human being. She could see there was nothing wrong with lying back and spreading her legs for a guy. Mandy did it all the time and Mandy enjoyed the hell out of it. The feelings in her body were thousands of times more intense than anything.

"Not enough," complained Mandy. "You're not fucking me right." She reached up and gripped the youth's shoulders. With a motion too quick for Candy to see, her sister had pulled the teenager down and dropped him onto his back on a lower set of seats. She ended up straddling his waist, his prick driving upward at the sky and penetrating her pussy.

She straightened and the youth groaned as his prick was bent even more at a right angle from his crotch. "Now I'm going to show you what this sex-hungry bitch can really do," Mandy declared.

She began fucking herself. Slowly at first, to make sure she wasn't going to let his cock slip out of her pussy, then with increasing speed as she got the tempo down right. She rose up almost to the end of his cock. Candy could see only the bulbous tip remaining inside those clutching cunt lips. The rest of his cock was out in the air, cooling as the whistling wind caressed it.

Then she dropped, gravity doing all the work.

Candy gasped as she saw the look on her twin's face. The impact of that cock all the way up into her twat must have been fantastic. For a moment, Candy envied her, then she got around to hating her again.

That could be her fucking herself, not Mandy. She deserved some of the action. Her sister had always been the outgoing one, the dominant one. The ordeal she'd put her sister through the night before with the vibrator told of who was in command between them. Candy hated Mandy even more.

Seeing her enjoying this fucking made matters even worse. She was getting all the prick she could take and Candy sat alone, watching getting everything second hand and diluted.

But her joy had to come vicariously through Mandy. She hated her even more when that thought penetrated her mind.

"Love it," came the boy's voice. "Love it to death. My cock is so warm inside that tight sheath of your cunt!"

"Shit, it's got to be hot or it's no goooood!" cried Mandy. Her hips exploded in a frenzy of self-fucking. She rose and fell even faster, the cock shooting into her pussy like a rocket taking off from Cape Canaveral. Then she rose and used her pussy muscles to try and hold it inside her clinging pussy. This got them both even hotter.

"You're pulling my cock from its roots!"

"I wish I could! I'd love to have it inside my twat all the time!" And she gripped down still tighter. The effort shone on her face, the sweat starting to pour down, she brushed it away.

And still she fucked harder.

Her muscles tried vainly to keep the prick all the way up her pussy. She felt the walls clutch like fingers in a velvet glove around the virile prick inside her. Once, she thought she could lift him entirely off the bench by his cock. But her own bodily secretions betrayed her. The slippery fuck fluids allowed his prick to slip away from her. But the effort aroused them both even more.

"My cock is on fire!"

"You think you're hot," gasped Mandy, "my pussy is burning up. Your prick is setting it ablaze with desire. I can't get enough of it!"

She tried to show him how true that was by fucking herself even faster. Bending forward allowed her to ram her hips down with even more force into his crotch. She felt the crinkly bush rub all over her clit. When her snatch was pulled taut with the cock inside her pussy, her clit stood firmly at attention. His bush rubbing over the end of her clitoris was enough to get her off.

And it did. Twice.

She didn't slow down. If anything, with the flood of her cunt oils while she was coming, she fucked herself even faster. His prick shot in and out of her like a piston. The steady rhythm caused her passions to mount steadily inside. She knew the friction of the fucking would get her off again.

And it did.

It also caused the youth's prick to explode like a stick of dynamite buried inside her. They were both coming, riding each other hard. Her hips levered up and down on his spike of man-hard cock until she couldn't take any more. She actually gave out before his bludgeon of cockflesh started to melt inside her.

Mandy collapsed forward and kissed him full on the lips. "That was super," she said.

Candy couldn't hear what the boy replied. She guessed it was something lewd by the way Mandy laughed. Candy's fingers were drenched with her own fuck juices. They had also started to cramp from the rapid movements in and out of her own pussy. Somehow, the excitement she'd felt hadn't been anywhere near that shown by Mandy. Unless her twin were a superb actress, Candy knew she hadn't felt a tenth of the pleasure Mandy had.

She hated her even more for that. If only she could get over her shyness and come out of her shell, she might get some of that delectable looking cock. The idea frightened her and at the same time turned her on more than anything else ever had.

A germ of an idea began to grow in her mind. Candy smiled and looked at Mandy, crouched down in front of the teenager's prick, beginning to suck and lick it clean of jism. She would show her cock sucking twin sister!

Candy knew how to get what she wanted. It was so simple she wondered why it hadn't occurred to her years before. She rose, straightened her dress and went down the steps of the stadium.

Candy's hands shook as she went through Mandy's dresser looking for one of her sister's blouses with the proper monogram. She finally found it and held it up. She knew it would fit, that was one of the advantages of having a twin sister.

She put it on and smoothed out the wrinkles. Looking at herself in the mirror, she was unable to guess how anyone would tell she wasn't Mandy. They looked alike and most people had never bothered to check out the tiny details that made them distinctive human beings. Mandy was the aggressive twin and Candy submissive. That was the single fact that stuck in people's minds. If Candy could give them a hint of being Mandy and show some forcefulness of her own, she thought she might be able to pass for her sister.