Twin Sister Delights Chapter 3: Twin Sisters’ Incestuous Secret
Introduction:
The twins have to keep their naughty, incestuous relationship a secret from their mother.
(An Incestuous Harem Story)
Chapter Three: Twin Sisters’ Incestuous Secret
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2018
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!
I trembled atop my twin sister, Kimiko, my body buzzing from my orgasm, Clint’s cum leaking out of my pussy and coating my bush. I stared at the new person who entered Clint’s basement, my stomach roiling at being caught having sex. Incestuous sex. How had my life gotten to this point?
My twin sister, Kimiko, desired it.
It was all so overwhelming. My entire world was turned upside down by the revelation that my twin sister, older than me by ten minutes, wanted to have sex with me. She yearned for us to be lovers and for us to find an older boy to be our “big brother” and take our virginity. To breed us together. We weren’t on birth control. Clint didn’t wear a condom.
Cum dribbled out of my pussy.
“YunieSis?” Kimiko asked the figure standing in the doorway.
“SexyTwincest?” the new figure asked, an older girl with brassy hair. She was naked, her breasts large and soft swaying before her as she entered the basement. Her eyes flashed around, not bothered at all by Lee tied up to the St. Andrew’s cross or finding a pair of twins having sex with her brother. She had a shaved pussy with a unicorn tattooed on her pubic mound. “I was about to go to your house and meet you. But I see you found your own way here.”
“I did,” Kimiko said. She squirmed beneath me.
“You’ve been holding out on me, Zoey,” Clint said.
Zoey shrugged. “It was going to be a surprise for you, but I see Lee interfered. I was wondering why the yard wasn’t raked.”
“They were twins!” Lee said, the black-haired girl, maybe a year older than my twin and me, eighteen versus our nineteen. “Japanese Twins! I knew Clint would love it. It’s worth it getting tied up to give our brother this gift.”
Zoey rolled her eyes as Kimiko pushed on me. I rolled off of her onto my back, my hands covering my small breasts. This was all so much. Another person, another sister, who practiced incest with the hunky and dashing brother. He stood over us, too, his body muscular and strong, his cock half-hard and soaked in the virgin pussy juices of my sister and me.
Kimiko popped up to her feet and then gave Zoey a quick bow and then a hug. “It is so nice to meet you, Zoey-chan.”
“I still can’t believe you moved down the street from us,” Zoey said, hugging the girl back. “And you’re even cuter than your picture. And so’s your twin.”
“Well, we are identical twins,” Kimiko said. She glanced down at me. “Onee-chan, don’t be rude. Stand up and greet Zoey.”
I swallowed but obeyed Kimiko. I was used to following her lead, my nature more submissive than hers despite us being twins. I stood up, my small breasts jiggling, more cum and pussy juices leaking down my thighs.
“Minako is so sorry for being rude, Zoey-san,” I said, bowing to her. “It is so good to meet you.”
“She refers to herself in the third person,” Lee said. “It’s cute, right? I don’t know why, but it makes my pussy so wet.”
“It is cute,” Clint said, his hand resting on my ass with such a bold and comfortable gesture. I shivered as he gave me a squeeze. I felt like his property, a little sister owned by him. My pussy clenched, remembering his dick entering me.
“Well, Clint, I’m borrowing your little toy here,” Zoey said. “We have some girl-talk. Besides, you’re not the only one that inherited dad’s Asian fever.” Zoey gave my sister a quick kiss then she pulled my sister to the stairs and they vanished up it, their footsteps growing softer and softer.
I swallowed, alone with Clint and Lee, his hand on my ass. I swallowed, staring down at my hands clutched before my belly. Naked, dripping with cum, discovering my sexuality. I had eaten out my sister’s pussy already. I lost my virginity with her, feeling her tremble beneath me as Clint entered her for the first time.
Clint lifted my face with his hand. He stared down at me, his fingers stroked my cheek. I trembled, his eyes claiming me. My heart beat faster and faster. This was all so insane. I licked my lips, swallowed as his eyes claimed me.
“You are just beautiful,” Clint said, his voice deep and strong, so confident. He believed it.
“She is, Master,” Lee said, something quivering in her tone.
His finger stroked along my cheek to lips. I shivered as he pressed his finger into my mouth. My lips sealed around it. He pumped it in and out of my mouth, making me feel even naughtier, my pussy itching.
“You’ve never done anything with a boy, have you?” he asked.
I just whimpered. He smiled, understanding me.
“Just a virgin in every way. You’ve lost your cherry without even sucking a dick. That’s a shame since you have the perfect lips for it.”
I shivered. A blowjob…? I had friends in Japan who’d given them, kneeling before their boyfriends, bobbing their mouths on their dicks. I felt something wet poking my stomach. The tip of his cock rubbing against my belly. He was hard again. And he wanted… he wanted me to suck on it. His dick.
It was like he put the idea into my mind, because I started sucking on his finger. That only made him smile, making me feel so naughty. Then he pulled his digit out of my mouth. His smile grew so hungry, his eyes so demanding.
I swallowed, feeling Lee watching, too. There was an expectant energy in the air, surrounding me, pressing down on my shoulders. My knees buckled. I sank down before him, watching his muscular torso slide past me.
His cock throbbed right before my face, soaked in our virgin juices. My twin sister and I adorned his cock. I could smell the tangy aroma, that same flavor I reveled in while eating Kimiko’s pussy out before we came over to Clint’s house.
My tongue flicked out, brushing the tip. Clint shuddered, his hand grabbing my silky, black hair. My lips nuzzled into the tip. I was doing this. I was sucking his cock. I tasted the pussy juices, mine and my twin’s. It was so naughty. It made me feel so wanton. I was a little sister sucking her big brother’s dick clean.
I swallowed his cock.
“That’s it,” Lee said as she watched, her restraints jangling. “Just love his cock. Move that tongue and suck. Like it’s the best lollipop in the entire world.”
My cheeks hollowed as I sucked. Hard. I put my might into it. Clint groaned, his hand tightening on my hair, twisting it in his hands. I shivered, my pussy clenching, a wave of heat washing through me as I pleasured him.
“Yes, yes, that’s it,” Lee moaned. “Please my big brother. Ooh, yes, yes, just bob up and down on him now. Move your head. Fuck his cock with your mouth.”
My hands gripped Clint’s thighs, squeezing them as I bobbed my mouth. I moved it, sucking the entire time. My lips sealed tight, tasting more and more of the tangy pussy juices. Kimiko’s cream. My cream. I whimpered, my tongue caressing around his shaft.
Clint moaned. His chest rose and fell, so strong and muscular. I bobbed my mouth, saliva running down my chin. There was something that made me feel so… used. I was pleasing him, my new big brother. I was using my mouth to give him pleasure. And that made me feel so wanton. So slutty.
I just met him.
I just had sex with him.
I sucked so hard. This salty flavor filled my mouth, growing stronger as the tangy flavor of pussy dwindled. I made such wanton sounds. Moaning and slurping. My fingers dug into his hard thighs, feeling his strength.
“That’s it, slut,” Clint said, the demeaning word only making me feel hotter. I liked being his slut. And Kimiko’s slut. “I’m going to give you all the creamy cum you crave.”
“You’re going to love it, Minako!” Lee groaned. “Ooh, I love slurping down my brother’s cum. I could just be attached to his cock twenty-four/seven.”
Clint smiled.
I sucked, eager to taste it. My mouth bobbed faster and faster. More drool leaked out of my mouth like the pussy juices and cum leaked out of my pussy. I moaned, enjoying myself as I serviced him. I gave my new big brother pleasure. Such a strong big brother.
Kimiko was right about me. I wanted to have a big brother to love. I wished Kimiko was with me, sucking on his dick with me, sharing this moment like we shared losing our virginities. But… I also was doing something she hadn’t.
I was more experienced than her.
I shoved my right hand between my thighs. I felt the sticky cum matting my thick, silky bush. I found the wet folds of my deflowered pussy. It felt different, open, my labia parted, not as tight as usual. I shivered, my fingers touching my clit then my pussy lips. I gasped as I found my opening, no hymen covering it.
I entered myself.
I moaned around Clint’s dick as my two fingers sank into my depths. There was a sore ache deep in me from being stretched out by the dick I sucked. It felt so good to soothe it with my fingers. I pumped them in and out of myself. My cream dribbled out, my cum-stained pubic hair tickling my palm. I bobbed my mouth faster, loving his dick.
Loving my pussy.
“Ooh, this is so hot to watch, Master,” Lee moaned, her voice so tight. She struggled in the corner of my eyes, her thighs soaked by her cream. “Give her all that yummy cum.”
I wanted that. I wanted that so badly. I sucked and bobbed my mouth. I probed my digits so deep into my pussy then pumped them in and out of me. I fingered my cunt like Clint fucked it. I shuddered, pleasure spilling through me. My heart thudded in my chest. My blood boiled.
Clint groaned, staring down at me with those dark, possessive eyes. I stared up at him as the pleasure grew and grew in his face. He groaned. I could feel it quivering through him. His pleasure building in him.
“You want it,” Clint groaned. “Just aching for it, slut. Mmm, I love Japanese girls. You are so cute sucking on my dick.”
My pussy clenched on my fingers, more pleasure washing through me.
“Fuck,” Clint groaned. “You’re just too damned cute.”
Hot, salty cream fired into my mouth. I gasped at the squirt splashing the back of my throat. I shivered, realizing his cum filled my mouth. It was just a delicious flavor. I swallowed it, shuddering as it flowed down my throat, a little sister pleasing her new big brother.
My fingers jammed deep into my cunt. My palm massaged my clit. Delight exploded inside of me.
I gulped down Clint’s jizz, swallowing that salty treat as my orgasm spasmed through my cunt. My juices flowed out of me, drenching my hand as I drank down more and more of his cream. My rapture washed through me, drowning my mind. Sparks danced across my vision.
“Just like that,” Clint groaned, staring into my eyes as he fired the last blast of cum into my mouth. “Mmm, yes, Minako, just like that. That’s how a little sister pleases her big brother.”
“It is,” Lee moaned, such envy in her tone. I could feel her quivering with jealousy.
I felt so confident. So wonderful. I pulled my mouth off Clint’s dick, my pleasure peaking through me. “Minako enjoyed swallowing your seed, onii-sama.”
“Onii-sama…” Clint said, saying the Japanese word.
“That means big brother, Master,” Lee said.
Clint shook his head. “Yeah, I know that, slave.”
Clint let go of my hair and marched over to Lee. An excited quiver ran through Lee as he approached, her round breasts jiggling, her pale flesh coated in a sheen of sweat. He grabbed her nipple, pinching her nipple hard.
“You want to have a nice cum, don’t you, slave?” Clint said, twisting her nub.
She whimpered and quivered, pain thick in her throat, and yet the look in her face… Ecstasy. It made my stomach twist. My pussy clenched about my fingers still buried in my twat. It was a look of a girl utterly submitting to her big brother and loving it.
“I do, Master,” whimpered Lee. “It was so hot watching you enjoy the twins. Japanese twins, Master.”
He twisted her nipple more, her breast stretching. Then he released her. “You have a front lawn to rake.”
“Y-yes, Master.” Her entire body was flushed, quivering, needing to cum. And denied it. And yet… she had a smile on her face.
I pulled my fingers from my pussy and didn’t know what to do with myself as Clint freed his little sister. He gave her ass a smack and sent her scurrying from the room. Lee flashed me a big grin before darting upstairs naked, her tits bouncing and jiggling.
Clint knelt before me, staring into my eyes. “I would love to play more with you, Minako, but I have work to do. But I’m sure we’ll play again.”
“Minako would like that,” I said.
He kissed me on the forehead just the way I always imagined a big brother would. My eyes closed. I shuddered. And then he stood up and strode past me. I swallowed, sitting in his family’s dungeon with no idea what to do next.
Should I get dressed? Should I go looking for my twin sister? Was she having sex with Zoey right now? Was Zoey our big sister now?
I felt so self-conscious alone in someone else’s house naked. I found my clothing, pulling on my panties and skirt, finding my bra and top. I knelt, shivering as I looked around the dungeon, swallowing as I felt every beat of my heart, heard every creak of the house. My eyes flicked around at the various toys and instruments. Ropes and manacles and handcuffs hung from a wall next to whips and floggers and paddles.
Would Kimiko like to use those on me? Would I like her to use them on me? Poor Lee didn’t get to have any fun, and yet… Yet she had this look of ecstasy on her face. Like being denied her pleasure, being punished, was its own form of fun for her. It didn’t make sense to me, and yet… That smile on her lips, that joy she took watching us having sex…
Tonight, would I make love with Kimiko? We shared a room, a bed. We had slept in the same futon all our lives. In Tokyo, space was a premium. We didn’t have to share a room in our new Californian home, but…
But I wanted to share her bed. I wanted to do naughty things with her. A heat entered my pussy as I pictured Kimiko, her body a mirror to mine, that creamy-olive skin, so different from the pink-beige of Clint and his family. Her delicate face, almond-shaped eyes, black hair. Her breasts small like mine topped by dark-olive nipples, that dusky-brown, not Lee’s pink. And the taste of her… The feel of her pubic hair on my face.
I rubbed at my skirt, pressing the material into my thighs as my pussy grew hotter and hotter. I did want to make love to my sister. I wanted to enjoy her greatly. I couldn’t wait for bedtime. I would make love to her, explore her, love my twin.
The opening of the basement door and the slap of feet heading down it snapped my head up to the door. It didn’t sound like Clint, the footsteps too soft. Was it Lee? Or Zoey? My sister? Or one of Clint’s other sister’s. Would I have to explain why I was in their dungeon?
A fearful whimper burst from my lips as my stomach grew tight. The footsteps reached the bottom and—
Kimiko walked into the dungeon holding a casserole dish, a cloth bag hanging off her naked arm.
I let out a huge sigh and said in Japanese, “Minako is so glad to see you, onee-sama. Did you have a good time with Zoey?”
“Oh, yes, onee-chan,” Kimiko nodded. I used the word for sister with the “-sama” honorific, essentially calling her Sister-Mistress while the honorific “-chan” was often used on girls name or to denote someone cute and friendly. “I heard you blew Clint while I was eating her pussy.”
My cheeks warmed. “Minako… did pleasure Clint. Minako swallowed his cum, onee-sama.”
“That’s my sister-slut,” Kimiko said, a big grin on her face. “Well, we should get going. Clint and Zoey had to go to work. But I met his Mom, and she gave us a casserole for dinner. Isn’t that nice of her?”
I nodded my head as I stood up. My sister thrust the casserole dish out at me. I took it, holding it in my hand, the glass-like container feeling cold against my fingers. I cradled it in both my arms, resting it on my forearms. She dressed quickly then grinned and, her silky-black sweeping behind her, headed up the stairs.
I wondered what she had in the bag. It swung from the crook of her elbow, not empty, but not full, either. But I was never one to ask questions. I just followed her lead. I was sure she’d show me if it was important.
Outside the house, Lee raked the front yard with aggression, dressed once more in her tight skirt and tank top. She grinned at us and mimed performing a blowjob that had my cheeks burning. “Have a good one!”
“You, too, Lee-chan,” my twin said.
“Minako is glad to meet you,” I said. One day, I’d have to break the habit of not using the singular pronoun. But… Clint found it cute.
Lee winked at us then attacked brown and orange leaves.
We walked down the street to our new home. There were other people who lived on the street. Did they know that Clint had an incestuous harem? Did his neighbors gossip about what was happening at the three houses (Clint’s family owned three houses next to each other) occupied by his family? Would they wonder what my sister and I were doing in his house?
What if our mother heard these rumors.
As we reached our front door, my sister said, “Stop right there, onee-chan. I have something for you.”
“Oh?” I asked.
She yanked up my skirt. Right there on the porch. I gasped, gripping the casserole. I threw a look over my shoulder, seeing the street behind me. Then she ripped down my panties. My cheeks went red. My rump was on display.
“Onee-sama?”
The bag rustled and she pulled out a pink, rubber cone narrow with a blunted point. She popped it into her mouth, sucking on it. I shivered, wanting to cover up and… didn’t. My sister wanted me to be exposed and… and… I followed her lead.
The cone popped out of her mouth, glistening with her saliva. She brought it out of sight and—
She pressed it between my butt-cheeks. My eyes widened as she slid it down, searching for my butthole. I whimpered as she found my sphincter. She pressed the cone against it. The wet tip pushed and pushed against my anal ring.
“Onee-sama?” I whined, my voice so tight.
“Relax, onee-chan,” she said, pressing harder. “It’s just a butt plug that Zoey gave me. I want you to wear it for the rest of the day.”
My fingers clenched hard on the casserole dish. It quivered in my grip as my anal ring surrendered to the cone. It pressed into my bowels, cool against my hot flesh. My asshole spread wider and wider, swallowing more and more of it. A strange sensation, verging on pleasurable, rippled out of my bowels and hit my pussy.
I grew so juicy.
Then it popped into me. I gasped, feeling the butt plug stretching out my asshole. I trembled, shaking my hips, feeling it buried in me, nestled between the cheeks of my butt. My bowels clenched down on it. It was this intrusion, making me feel so full, so naughty.
“There you are,” she said. Then she pulled down my skirt and my panties. She didn’t draw them up my thighs, she pulled them off.
I stepped out of them as she knelt behind me. “No more wearing panties. New rule, onee-chan.”
“Yes, onee-sama.”
My sister opened the door and shouted, “Okaasan, we’re home. We met our neighbors.”
Our mother appeared, a kerchief rapped about her black hair, wearing old clothing as she unpacked. A smile appeared across her face, still with youthful beauty lingering in her delicate features. I remembered my sister boasting how she wanted to have sex with our mother and…
And she was beautiful.
“That’s nice,” our mother said. Then she nodded to the dish I held. “What’s that?”
“Dinner,” my sister said. “We met this nice boy named Clint and his sisters, Lee and Zoey. Their mother gave us the casserole. She planned on bringing it by when she saw us moving in, but I offered to bring it.”
“Oh, that’s so nice of her,” Mom said, taking the dish from my hands. “What friendly neighbors.”
My twin flashed me a wicked grin. “They are so friendly, okaasan. They even invited us over for dinner tomorrow night.”
My eyes widened. Dinner… With Clint’s family… With our mom with us? Did that mean…
“That sounds wonderful,” Mom said as she bustled back into the kitchen. “I’ll warm this up. I don’t know about you girls, but I am starving. I was about to order a pizza or something. I bet this is much better.”
I gave my sister a glance, arching my eyebrow. We were twins. We could sometimes communicate without words. She just gave me a big grin and a wink. She and Zoey had cooked up a wicked plan. I could see it.
Our mother… With Clint. With us.
My bowels clenched about my butt plug and without panties, pussy cream dribbled down my thighs. I pictured us with our mother, sucking on her breasts like we had as babies, nuzzling at her pussy, licking out the very hole that birthed us.
“Onee-sama, that will be so naughty. It makes Minako feel so… so…”
“Hot?” my twin asked.
I nodded my head.
Kimiko shook her bag. “Good thing Zoey gave me some more toys for us to play with. I have one in here I can’t wait for us to use.”
Lee was critical of my twin and me for not having any sex toys.
I felt the butt plug in me all throughout dinner, pressing into my bowels every time I shifted as we sat around our table. It was western style with chairs. The hard wood of the seat made me so aware I had a naughty toy in me and wasn’t wearing panties. I was on edge the entire time, staring at Mom, wondering what it would be like to be with her.
This was all happening to fast. I wanted to find a quiet place and just think about things, unravel my feelings. Did I really want to have sex with my mother, or was I just caught up in my sister’s fantasies? Had her lusts imprinted on me, swallowed over mine and consumed me. I licked my lips as I ate the tuna casserole.
“This is quite good,” Mom said, glancing at me. “But you’re hardly touching yours, Minako-chan.”
“Just… been a long day, okaasan,” I answered and took a big bite of it. It was a different style of food than anything we ate in Tokyo, the sauce so creamy and rich.
“Yep, we did a lot of fun things at Clint’s house,” Kimiko said, her tone so bright. “It was an opening experience.”
My pussy clenched.
“Y-yes, it was. Minako had… fun.”
“I can’t wait for dinner tomorrow. It would be nice to make some friends.”
“There’s even a Japanese family on the street, Kimiko added. A mother and her daughter. Clint’s girlfriend. They’ll be there, too.”
I blinked at that. I remembered Lee mentioning that one of her half-sisters was Japanese and her and her mother were… Clint’s lovers. How many did he have in his harem? Were we a part of his harem now? Was he our new big brother?
I wanted to think, but Kimiko had other ideas.
“Let’s watch some TV,” she said, grabbing my hand. “Drink in more American culture.”
“Yes, onee-sama,” I said, not resisting.
She dragged me out to the living room. Mom had it mostly unpacked, our TV setup. Kimiko turned it on and America TV appeared. She flipped to a random channel showing a singing competition right now. Then she pulled me to the couch, covered in a familiar blanket we liked to cover ourselves in on cold nights.
Her bag of toys lay on it. She reached in and pulled out a thick, long, rubbery snake. Well, it wasn’t a snake, but it was flexible like one, made of a pink, gel-like substance, with both ends shaped like… My cheeks grew warm as I realized what it looked like.
“Is that a dildo, onee-sama?”
“Yep. Zoey calls it a double-headed dildo.” She shook it before me, the realistic glans sculpted at both ends dancing in the air. “One end goes in you, one end goes in me. Then we’ll have fun.”
My cheeks were so warm. “That’s very… naughty, onee-sama. But Minako thought we were going to watch TV.”
“We are.” She gave me such a naughty grin. “There’s a reason panties are forbidden in the house.”
My cheeks burned. I bowed my head, my hands rubbing together. Our mother moved around in the kitchen, humming to herself. I swallowed, wanting to shake my head, wanting to tell my sister no. This was too much.
Stomach clenching, I hissed,“What if okaasan walks in? Minako doesn’t want to be caught.”
“She’s busy in the kitchen. You know her, she has to clean everything, and then she’ll go back to unpacking. We can have a nice orgasm right here, right now.”
“B-but… Why not upstairs. Minako would be more comfortable in private. On the futon. The door closed.”
“Exactly, onee-chan,” she said, a big grin on her face. My twin sister shuddered. “It would be more comfortable. And that’s what makes it so hot. I’m dripping. Feel.”
She grabbed my hand and yanked it between her thighs and up beneath her skirt. I gasped, feeling the wet silk of her pubic hair followed by the heat of her pussy. I shivered, my fingers stroking her. My twin sister moved closer, her eyes smoldering.
“Minako feels how wet you are, onee-sama,” I said, my voice so tight. Dishes rattled in the kitchen. The sink whooshed on.
“Mmm, you just make me so wet, onee-chan.” My sister leaned closer. “And this… this will really get us off. We’ll cum so hard.”
Her lips met mine.
I couldn’t help but melt into our incestuous kiss. My head cocked to the side, my eyes closing. Our bodies pressed together, my butthole squeezing down on the cone in me. It made me feel even naughtier as our tongues met, caressed.
Her hands, one still holding the dildo, slipped around my waist. She grabbed my ass with her left hand, the right, balled into a fist around the toy, just massaged my rump, digging into my flesh. I shuddered, my nipples tingled in my blouse.
The sink whooshed off.
My stomach clenched.
What if Mom walked in and caught us kissing? What if she learned her daughters committed incest? That we loved each other. Did such naughty things together. I kissed my sister harder. This strange exhilaration rose inside of me, feeding on the dread growing in me. I trembled and moaned and grabbed my sister’s rump.
I squeezed my twin’s ass, pulling her even tighter against me. I couldn’t help myself. I felt so alive, my senses supercharged. She tasted so sweet, felt so silky on my lips. The warmth of her body bled through our clothing. My nipples throbbed. My pussy itched. My asshole ached around the butt plug. I smelled her musk, a mix of our tangy pussies and that salty aroma of human skin. My ears heard every sound our mother made in the kitchen. She walked around in there, humming. A cabinet opened then closed. A drawer rattled.
And I kept kissing my sister. My eyes stared past her head at the small hallway leading to the kitchen. Light flooded down it. Mom’s shadow crossed it. My stomach twisted into knots. My entire body trembled. I kept kissing my sister, taking the risk of getting caught, our incest exposed to our mother.
How would she react? Would she be angry? Shocked? Disappointed? Turned on…?
Kimiko broke the kiss, a line of saliva connecting our lips for a moment before snapping. She trembled. “Oh, yes, onee-chan, see! It’s so hot!”
“Minako is so scared and horny, onee-sama.”
“Good thing I’m here to enjoy it.” She gave me a wicked grin. “Now stick this is in your pussy, lie down on the couch, and follow my lead, onee-chan. We’re going to have so much fun. You’re going to be my little slut and make me cum so hard, aren’t you?”
“Yes, onee-sama,” I groaned, my voice so throaty. “Minako loves being your slut. Your whore.”
Her eyes fluttered as she squeezed my ass. Then she stepped away from me, breaking our embrace. She shoved the dildo into my hand. I grasped the gel-like rubber. It had a soft yet firm feel to it. I could squeeze it just a little bit before it compressed hard and solid. As I moved, it flopped around before me.
I brought one end beneath my skirt, staring at the hallway. Mom’s shadow flashed again as I lifted the dildo up, the realistic tip rubbing on my inner thigh. I shivered as it came closer and closer to my pussy. It nuzzled into my pubic hair and bumped my clit.
“Yes, yes, do it, slut,” hissed my twin. “Shove that dildo into your cunt.”
“Yes, onee-chan!” I jammed upward.
I gasped.
I rose on my tiptoes, my bowels squeezing down on my butt plug as the thick dildo penetrated my pussy. It had the same girth as Clint’s cock, the rubber stretching my near-virgin hole wider and wider. Ripples of delight washed through my body. I whimpered, sliding it deeper and deeper, the friction washing through my body.
The dishwasher rumbled to life in the kitchen as the dildo bottomed out in me. The other end swayed, thrusting down my thighs, rubbing against my flesh. I felt so full, both of my holes stuffed with sex toys.
What would Clint’s dick feel like in my butthole?
My twin licked her lips, her hands rubbing at her belly through her blouse. She stared at me with such hungry, wanton eyes. I shivered and moved to the couch, my cunt clenching down on the toy to hold it in my pussy.
I sank down on the couch, the toy wiggling even more in me, stirring around in my cunt. I whimpered as the stimulation shivered through me. It made me tremble as I pulled the blanket over me, reclining on the couch.
My twin sister followed. The naughty girl slipped between it, her face looking as mischievous as a nine-tailed fox. I shivered as our legs scissored together as she slid down the couch. Her hand reached between us. She found the dildo, manipulating it.
“Onee-sama!” I gasped as she jammed it deep into my cunt.
“Mmm, yes,” she moaned as she wiggled.
She slid her body closer to mine, the dildo pressed deep into my cunt, the tip pushing on my cervix. I groaned, realizing she worked her pussy down the other end. Our naked thighs rubbed together and then…
And then I felt her silky bush pressing on my vulva. The heat of her snatch bled into mine. Our pussies had swallowed the entire toy. We were both stuffed so full of it. I groaned, my toes curling, my eyes so wide.
“Onee-sama!”
“I know! We’re both so full. Ooh, I’m going to fuck my slutty onee-chan so hard with it.”
“Yes!” I hissed, staring at the hallway. Mom’s shadow moved through the kitchen as my sister’s hips undulated.
My eyes widened. She stirred the dildo around inside of me. It touched my inner folds, sending ripples of pleasure through my body. I groaned, my heart pounding. My hands gripped her leg beneath the blanket as I moved back.
We pumped the dildo in and out of each other. My pussy gripped it, stimulated by it. My movements shifted the butt plug in my rectum, adding a strange spice to the growing brew in my cauldron. It spurred me to move faster and faster. My clit ached, kissed by her silky pubic hair.
The couch creaked as we loved each other. The blanket shifted. A singer crooned on the TV. Mom bustled in the kitchen. I didn’t care. I just focused on working my pussy up and down the dildo, on wiggling my hips, on giving my twin as much pleasure as she game me.
“Onee-sama,” I groaned, the sensations building a heat in the depths of my cauldron. “Minako likes this… A lot. It makes Minako feel so naughty.”
“Uh-huh,” she whimpered. “Ooh, yes, Zoey says this is tribbing. Rubbing our pussies together. Scissoring our legs.”
“Tuleebueengu,” I said, stumbling over the strange English word. “Minako likes it. Minako likes turiibuengu with you.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped, humping harder against me. “Oh, onee-chan, work that dildo into my cunt. Ooh, yes yes, you’re going to make me cum. Mmm, pump those slutty hips and make me cum.”
“Minako will, onee-sama!”
I worked harder, gripping her thigh, the couch creaking louder and louder. My face burned. The excitement built and built in me. I came closer and closer to cumming on this naughty toy while tribbing with my twin sister. This was so naughty.
I was so glad she met Zoey on the internet.
I reached behind me and grasped the end of the butt plug buried in me. I pushed on it, jamming it into my rectum as I drove my cunt down the dildo. I groaned, drinking in the sensation. It was so incredible. It made me feel wonderful. My entire body shuddered, my asshole clenching down on the toy, my pussy drinking in the feel of the fake cock sliding into me and the kiss of my twin sister’s pussy.
She pressed our pussies tight together, jamming the dildo so deep into me, making me quiver, on the verge of cumming. I just needed a little more stimulation. I pulled on the butt plug and pressed it deep into my asshole, that burning, tingling delight racing to my cunt and my growing—
The kitchen light turned off.
Mom entered the living room.
I let out a startled gasp, my pussy and asshole clenching down on the invading toys. I quivered, impaled on a dildo I shared with my sister, our cunts kissing, my clit throbbing, drinking in the silky caress of her pubic hair.
“Now don’t you two look cozy?” Mom said, a steaming cup of tea held in her hand. “Getting into the show? It sounds like one of those singing competitions.”
I nodded my head, trying not to whimper as my pussy gripped that dildo in me. My sister shifted her hips, moving the toy around inside of me. A wild wave of heat washed through me, amplified by our mother standing over us.
“Why are you two lying down like that? Minako, your feet are practically in your sister’s face.”
“We’re just being silly, okaasan,” Kimiko moaned, her hips moving, rubbing her pussy against mine, stirring the fake dick around inside of my snatch like a spoon in a cauldron of hot stew. I shuddered, fighting a moan. “Doing a little… wrestling.”
“Aren’t you girls a little old to be wrestling?” she asked with a shake of her head as she headed to her chair.
“Nope!” my twin declared, moving her hips faster. “It’s just so much fun, right, onee-chan?”
“Y-yes, onee-sama,” I groaned, moving my hips back. Then I let out a whimper.
Mom sipped her tea. It was so… so arousing. She was right there and had no idea that my twin and I were sharing a dildo. That we had this wonderful toy buried into our twats. As we “wrestled” we pumped it in and out of each other’s snatches. It made me whimper and groan. My eyes rolled back in my head, my hips rotating, enjoying the feel of the dildo swirling around in my cunt, filling me up, making me tremble.
We were having sex right underneath our mother’s nose. She had no idea her twin daughters committed incest right next to her. She just sipped her tea as Kimiko and I worked our hips, pumping that amazing toy in and out of us.
I fought my moan, keeping my pleasure bottled up as it built and built in the depths of my cunt. My hand pushed on the butt plug’s end buried in me, jamming it in deep and then pulling on it, fucking it in and out of me.
Kimiko’s eyes twinkled, her face flushed. “I’m going to win, onee-chan.”
“Hush,” Mom said. “She’s got such a beautiful voice.”
I whimpered as Kimiko thrust her hips hard at me, our pussies rubbing together, my clit throbbing. The dildo nudged against my cervix, filling me up. Pleasure rippled through me, swelling my orgasm. I couldn’t stop making such wicked sounds.
“She does,” my sister moaned, staring at me with those hot eyes. “I can’t wait for her climax.”
“You mean her finale?” Mom asked.
“Yes, okaasan,” Kimiko groaned, the couch creaking as we tribbed each other with all our passion.
I sucked in such deep breaths, my orgasm swelling. It threatened to consume me, to drown me in such rapture. My eyes squeezed shut. I hugged her leg to my breasts, working my hips with as much effort as I could, stirring it around in my sister’s snatch while she worked it in and out of mine. My asshole clenched on the butt plug.
My clit drank in the feel of her pubic hair.
“Onee-sama,” I whimpered.
“Are you about to surrender?” She writhed against me, caressing my clit with her silky pubic hair, the sensation transforming into rapture in the depths of my dildo-stuffed cunt.
“Uh-huh. Minako is about to surrender. Minako can’t take much more.”
“Hush, girls, she’s nearing the finale.”
“She is,” grinned Kimiko and twerked her hips.
Our clits brushed for a moment, my pussy fully impaled on the dildo. Pleasure exploded in the depths of my cunt. My snatch writhed about the dildo. My hot juices flooded out. A tangy aroma filled my nose as I gushed.
“Minako surrenders!” I gasped as the ecstasy soared through me.
I was cumming beneath my mother’s nose. Kimiko, grinning, joined me. I felt the heat of her juices splashing on my thighs and pussy. She shuddered, the dildo shifting around in my pussy, adding more and more stimulation to the rapture beneath me.
Mom just kept watching the TV, listening to the woman sing with all her passion while rapture devoured my mind. Stars blazed before my eyes. Reds and blues and greens twinkled before me. Darkness sloshed across my vision as my pussy kept spasming about the dildo, my asshole writhing about my butt plug.
“Onee-sama,” I whimpered.
“Onee-chan!”
We both bucked and then collapsed as my orgasm peaked in me. I blinked my eyes, staring up at the ceiling, my face flushed. My body trembled. I couldn’t believe how exciting it was having incestuous sex with my twin next to our Mom.
“I won, okaasan,” Kimiko said, sounding so proud.
“That’s nice,” Mom said, shaking her head. “Now the show’s on. I hope you two are done fooling around.”
“For now.” Kimiko giggled.
“Minako likes losing,” I said. “Minako can’t wait to play again.”
Mom let out a heavy sigh as the judges began scoring the singer. I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, a dildo buried in my twat, my pussy rubbing against my twin’s hot cunt. I hugged her leg to my tits, wishing I was completely naked, and savoring the illicit pleasure I just shared with my sister.
What would happen at dinner tomorrow? I had no idea, but I was so eager to find out.
To be continued…
