Robert Vickers: Hot pants twins

Most twins go through the stage where they try to confuse boyfriends or even family. She and Mandy never had. Mandy would never go along with it. If she did something she should be punished for, which was often, she took her licks. She didn't want her mousy sister being a martyr. And Candy had never liked the idea of being punished for anything her sister did. That was the big drive in most twins to switch identities.

Candy knew she could make this work. No one ever thought in terms of them pretending to be one another. She could walk right up to any of the real studs in school and proposition them like she'd heard Mandy do a hundred times and they would jump through hoops to get into her pants, just as they did for Mandy.

Candy went to school wondering who she should try first. She felt all fluttery inside. This was something brand new for her. She didn't know if she really wanted to go though with it or not, but she knew she would try. The idea of succeeding and having one of the guys want to ball her might be enough for her. She would have shown to herself that she was a desirable woman and could come out of her sister's shadow.

And if anything went wrong, it would be Mandy who would get the blame for being a cock teaser. Candy had nothing to lose. Who in their right mind would ever think she would have the nerve to do such a thing?

While she was wondering who to proposition, Tony walked by. She sucked in her breath and momentarily felt a thrill throughout her belly. Even her pussy began to stir at the sight of his easy, arrogant walk, the way he held his head high, the slight sneer on his lips. He was macho. He was the one she was going to try to seduce first.

"Tony!" she called out. She hesitated as he turned. What now?

"Hey, babe, what can I do you out of?"

She smiled weakly and then said, "I was thinking maybe, well, you and I, we could sort of go off and…" Candy realized she was blowing it badly. This wasn't the cool, easy approach Mandy would use. She was too nervous, too uptight over Tony.

"Yeah?"

"Maybe we could go off and watch the football team practice."

"So?"

"Maybe I could watch you practice. On me."

"What are you, a tackling dummy? Buzz off, babe, I got things to do besides waste my time with you." He walked off, his lightly muscled ass swinging in just the right way to twist the knife of his refusal in Candy's gut.

She felt like crying. She had put on Mandy's blouse so that everyone would know who she was, and then she had blown it by acting like Candy. The girl was distraught and felt like dying. But she had talked to Tony. She had gotten up the nerve. She'd never even gotten that far before.

Candy felt like homemade shit after her attempt, though. She had thought it would be so easy to disguise herself as her twin. Candy didn't know if her sister had ever fucked Tony or not. She guessed Mandy had, she seemed to have gotten the cock of everyone worth getting in the entire school.

The girl walked dejectedly toward the door when she heard a conspiratorial hiss. She turned and saw Mr. Marrick motioning to her. She went over and asked, "What can I do for you, Mr. Marrick?"

"Christ on a crutch girl, you're asking what? After yesterday when you didn't come around? Didn't that dip shit sister of yours ever find you?"

Candy bristled. She realized that Mr. Marrick was referring to her. He thought she was Mandy. But before she could set him straight, a thought intruded in her mind. What was this mysterious rendezvous that Mandy had failed to keep with the teacher?

She'd find out and then she would have a nifty little tidbit of gossip. It might not be anything more than a failed test, but right now, even that would be something.

"She never found me," Candy said.

"Shit."

The word shocked her. It must have shown on her face because the teacher said, "Get that sweet ass of yours into the room. You know what I wanted yesterday. It's the same thing I want right now!"

She cast a furtive glance at his crotch and saw the bulge there. There couldn't be any doubt what the man was talking about. The thought made her feel a little dizzy. Mandy was balling one of her teachers! And now Mr. Marrick had confused them and she had the chance to fuck with him! The idea burned brightly in her skull. She had a wild infatuation with Tony. To have his cock pressing between her legs would be heaven – she thought.

But to do it with Mr. Marrick!

The girl's mind raced. Should she? The man was so mature, so worldly, so handsome! He would know everything about fucking. He had to, he was an adult and she almost worshipped the ground he walked on. All the other girls did, too. Most of them talked about wanting to see his prick, to suck his cock, to have it shoved all the way up into their quivery cunts, but to do it!

Candy hesitated. She had thought up the wild scheme of posing as Mandy just to build up her ego. She knew that it wasn't appearance that set the two of them apart, they were identical twins. Identical in all ways except two. Personality was a major difference.

And Candy was a virgin.

Should she lose her virginity just to see if Mr. Marrick was the kind of man she thought he was? Could she really rob a future husband of the honor of taking her cherry just to see how good a lover Mr. Marrick was?

It was that confusion that did her in Mr.

Marrick grabbed her arm and jerked her into his classroom. He slammed the door and she suddenly felt cut off from reality. They were alone in the room with little chance anyone would come along and disturb them.

The translucent glass in the door prevented anyone from looking in and the chance of anyone peeping in through the windows looking out over the school yard was nil. They were as alone as if they were in Mr. Marrick's apartment, the doors locked, and the blinds drawn.

"God, I've been thinking, about you so much, Mandy," he said, his hands like steel bands on her upper arms. "I've been so Goddamn horny I can't stand it any more. How do you want it today?"

Candy didn't know if this confusion of sisters had gone far enough or not. She was more than a little curious about the exact relationship between her twin sister and the teacher. Obviously, they had been lovers for some time. The man presumed on a long standing relationship to make a statement like that.

"Why don't you tell me all the ways we've made it before. And let me choose one of them," Candy said, in a moment's brilliant insight. She could get the entire story from his lips and feed her own desires to know more about fucking. In spite of the revulsion she felt towards fucking, she was curious to know what it was that attracted so many people. She couldn't really guess, being so ignorant on the subject.

"What is this?" he demanded. He sighed and perched his firm ass on the corner of his desk, the bulge at his crotch growing every time she glanced at it. "I get it," he said. "You want to get hot like you did the second time we balled. Or was it the third?"

"All of them," Candy answered, hoping he wasn't trying to trap her into admitting she wasn't who he thought she was. She was getting paranoid about this whole idea of hers. She didn't know what Mr. Marrick might do to her if he discovered the truth.

He sighed, closed his eyes and then opened them again, staring straight at her. "The first time, you sucked me off. The next time, I fucked you while we were at the pep rally. Remember that?"

Candy did remember the odd looks on Mandy's face during the rally. This explained why she had been jumping around so much. She nodded and smiled in what she hoped was both an encouraging and a positively lewd manner. It seemed to encourage the man to go on.

"I fucked your armpit during the basketball game. Then we went down into the boys' locker room and fucked just before the team came in. The next time was on the field trip. In the museum behind the statues. And then we made it on the bus coming back when we…"