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Brotherly Love, Sisterly Love Ch. 01

By: sexy_jessie



RICHARD

My brother and I were especially close, as twins often are. We shared everything, including all our thoughts, feelings, experiences and desires. Even though we were eighteen, we still shared a bedroom too. It wasn't like there were things that we kept private from each other, it was the two of us wanting privacy from the rest of the world. This closeness and togetherness was often particularly valuable to us as neither of us had many friends apart from each other. Some people might suggest that that was because we were so close to each other that it shut other people out. Anyway, whatever the reason, we were always glad of each other's company.

Inevitably, our sexual awakening came together, as we would discuss our image of our ultimate fantasy girl and what we could do together and we would both lay back on our beds and masturbate, often reaching a climax almost simultaneously. However, these fantasies were to remain no more than teenage boys' fevered imaginations. Neither of us ever enjoyed much success with girls and by now, aged eighteen, we both remained painfully inexperienced, both virgins. While all the other guys in school were bragging about their sexual exploits and conquests, we felt ever more and more left out and more and more curious about what it would be like to be with a woman.

It's hardly as though our house was free of any kind of sexual activity, though. Whenever she was home, our twenty-one year old sister Charlotte would bring men back to her room and we would hear through the thin walls between our bedroom and hers the screams and moans and we would imagine the kinds of sexy situations we could see if only the wall wasn't there. Now, don't go thinking we were obsessed with incestuous lust for our sister, but understand that it was hard for us sexually frustrated teenagers living in the same house as a promiscuous woman in the years of her blossoming sexuality. 

Even though she was our sister, both me and Robert had to admit she was absolutely gorgeous. While the men in our family were all short, unremarkable and unassuming in appearance, the women were distinguished by being tall and slender with striking good looks and Charlotte was the sexiest of the lot. She had cascades of shiny, dark, wavy hair falling over a face whose beautiful, soft features were offset by a wickedly naughty grin. Her breasts were pert and round and just big enough to draw the gaze of any passing guy. That was if their attention wasn't instead drawn to her long legs which she delighted in showing off in the shortest of skirts. Yes, not only was Charlotte blessed with natural beauty, she also did everything she could to draw attention to it by dressing as sexy as she could, until no man she walked passed could resist staring and drooling. I guess she got that from our mother, who was something of an object of desire in her own day and who still turned heads of younger men (and even some of Charlotte's boyfriends) despite being well into her forties.

Anyway, that's Charlotte and this story isn't really about her, at least not yet, so none of this is especially relevant, except for the fact that, even when she was living away at college, she had a wardrobe full of sexy, exciting clothes in our house. These clothes do play something of a vital part in our story.

ROBERT

Richard and me used to sneak into Charlotte's room and take things. At first it was her lingerie catalogues. We didn't have any porno magazines and so this was the closest we could get. Not that we minded too much, Charlotte loved for even her underwear to be as sexy as possible so we had pages of great looking girls wearing the sexiest underwear to jerk off over. At first, we thought it was mostly the hot models that were turning us on so much but increasingly, we realised that it was the super sexy underwear on show that we really liked. When we did get our hands on an actual porno magazine, we looked on the naked girls with a little disappointment, not seeing their curves covered in silk, satin and lace.

After this discovery, we went looking in Charlotte's room for more than just pictures, we wanted the real thing. Fortunately, the drawers in her bedroom were still filled with her gorgeous underwear, even with her having taken much of her stuff back to college. We grabbed some of her panties and rushed back to our bedroom. Our cocks were already semi-erect from the excitement. We dropped ourselves down onto our beds side by side and pulled out our cocks, beginning to stroke them while admiring and sniffing our sister's panties. Richard had taken a pair of frilly black lacy french cut panties while I had a pink silk thong. Richard began to rub the panties against his shaft and moaned with pleasure.

"Man," he groaned, "You should try this."

I took the pink thong and wrapped it round my cock as I stroked it. It felt so soft and sensual and erotic against my skin, I could really see why Charlotte wanted to wear things like this all the time, although I did come to wonder how she managed to go about her normal business without just being permanently aroused.

"Oh yeah," I said, rubbing my cock with the panties, "That feels soooo good."

Much quicker than usual, we soon found ourselves both blowing our loads all over into our sister's sexy panties and this was just the beginning. From then on, jerking off with Charlotte's panties became a regular occurrence between the two of us, and one that would lead to much, much more.

RICHARD

Of course, the time we spent jerking off into sexy panties in part just served to make us want even more to enjoy some kind of real sexual intimacy with a girl and feel her body in such pretty lingerie pressed against us. One day, we were lying back side by side across my bed and I mentioned this to my brother.

"This is all very well," I said, a pair of pale blue bikini cut panties covering my semi-erect cock, "But it's not the real touch of a woman, no is it?"

That's when Robert reached across and did something totally unexpected. He put his hand over the pale blue satin and wrapped his fingers around my shaft, beginning to rub it.

"What are you doing man?" I said, turning, shocked, to face him.

"I thought you'd want to feel what it would be like for it to be someone else getting you off for a change."

"Yeah," I said, as if stating the obvious, "A girl, not you."

"Don't worry," he said, "I know just the thing, wait right here." He grabbed the sky blue panties that lay across my crotch, "I'm gonna need these."

With that, he left the room and I sat there on the bed waiting, with my pants around my ankles and my cock exposed. I wondered what he was up to. We were normally so knowledgeable about each other's secrets but I had no idea what was happening now. I had to admit that when he had put his hand on my cock, my body had sung with a little thrill of excitement, but it was just too strange, he was a man, and my brother, after all. Now, after waiting for quite a while, I was no longer aroused or curious but becoming a little bored. I had just bent over to pull my pants back up when I heard footsteps and an unfamiliar voice in the doorway.

"You wanted a girl, well, how about me?"

I looked up, startled, I didn't think there was anybody in the house, and there was Robert standing in the doorway. Or rather, not quite the usual Robert. At first glance, it was indeed a pretty teenage girl, albeit a short haired, flat chested one. Only after a second was it apparent that it was my twin brother dressed up. He was wearing some of Charlotte's sexy clothes, his legs were bare except for a tiny, short denim mini-skirt of hers and three inch wedge sandals on his feet. Fortunately, his legs like mine were largely hairless and it was now pretty clear that Charlotte wasn't the only one to have inherited our mother's long, elegant, feminine legs. On top of that, the girl, or rather Robert, was wearing a pale blue satin camisole that we had seen in Charlotte's catalogue paired with the panties I had had earlier. Sure enough, Robert lifted his skirt to give me a little flash of underneath to show me he was now wearing the same panties. The cami was made of satin thin enough to show Robert's skin beneath and was decorated with white and turquoise green flowers, much like the panties. I could see that he was also wearing shimmering pink lipgloss.

"Robert? What the....?!" I began to say, but he interrupted.

"Call me Rebecca," he said in the same soft, high pitched feminine voice he had used earlier, as he tottered over his higher than usual footwear, swaying his hips in an alluringly womanly way. 

I stared open mouthed at the transformation in the twin I thought I knew so well as he/she knelt on the ground by my bed. Finally, I opened my mouth to speak but he/she put a finger to my lips and I noticed that he/she had painted his/her nails in a similar shiny pink to his/her lips.

"Shhh," came Rebecca's voice, "Don't talk, just let me show you what a girl can do for you."

With that, "she" leaned over and wrapped her fingers around my cock for the second time that afternoon and began to stroke until, very soon, it was rock hard. Close up, looking at "her" face, it was pretty clear that "she" was really my twin brother but she still looked pretty good as a girl and the look and feel of her hands with their pink painted nails, as they ran all over my cock and balls in just the way we liked to do for ourselves, was truly arousing.

"Rebecca" shifted position so she was sitting up beside me on the bed. Still stroking my cock, she leaned over and played with my ear with her lips and tongue as she whispered in the soft and sensual voice she was perfecting even as she used it.

"See how hot this can be when there's a girl involved," she whispered, "And look how wet you're making me."

She pulled away and lifted her skirt where there was now an obvious reminder of her masculinity. The blue satin bikini briefs were now straining to contain Robert's hard cock, the swollen head of which poked out from above the elastic waistband. Sure enough, as she had promised, the satin was soaked to being transparent with pre-cum. Still rubbing my cock with one hand, Rebecca reached over and took my had in her free one and guided it onto her panty covered meat.

"See how swollen you make my little clitty," she giggled.

Instinctively, I ran my fingers along and around her cock through the thin material of our sister's panties. It was just like stroking my own (despite the way she was dressed, "Rebecca" was, after all, my identical twin), except rubbing this hard shaft elicited a hot, sexual and distinctly feminine moan from my companion. What with the sounds and looks of Robert playing the hot girl Rebecca to perfection and her expert hand job, it wasn't long before my cock spurted forth all over her hand and she filled her panties with similar creamy white juices.

"Fuck, honey," she moaned, "You sure know how to excite a girl."

I collapsed back on the bed and watched Robert strip out of Charlotte's clothes (or, rather, what I had come to think of as Rachel's clothes) and transform back into himself. Sitting back beside me, he turned and grinned.

"So, Richard," he said, "How was it, being with a woman?"

"Pretty awesome," I grinned back, and it had been, I was dying to see what more Rebecca could for me and to do what I could to thank Robert, "I hope you can get an experience like that some day soon."

"It might be sooner than you think," he replied slyly, "That girl, Rebecca, has a twin sister and I'm hoping she can show me a good time," and then reverting to speaking in Rebecca's womanly tones, he added, "So, how about it, Rachel?"

ROBERT

It was a week after I had dressed as Rebecca and given my brother a hand job and once more we had the house to ourselves for the weekend. I found myself in Charlotte's room looking through her wardrobe for suitable outfits while Richard was in the shower, shaving off all his body hair. Like me, he didn't have too much hair anyway, but we had the whole day and without the hurry that I had been in to reveal Rebecca to him, we were going to be able to really have a go at a proper transformation for Rachel.

Richard hadn't needed too much persuading to try things out the other way around and to become "Rachel". He had acted a little coy and unsure at first but I could see he longed to further explore our sexuality as I did.

"You think it feels good just touching the panties, imagine how sexy and turned on I felt wearing them," I coaxed him, "And it's not just panties, there's all those different kinds of lingerie we coveted in those catalogues."

I didn't tell him quite how sexy and aroused I felt in playing the role of the seductive girl. Just for those few minutes, the persona of Rebecca and her sensual clothing had made me happier and more excited than I had been in years. I actually felt quite jealous of my brother getting to play the woman today while I had to be boring old me in my ordinary male clothes. As I said, I didn't tell Richard all this, but we're twins and we can often tell what the other was thinking, that was when we weren't already thinking alike anyway. It could well be that he would love playing Rachel as much as I had Rebecca.

I'd been thinking about it ever since we'd first masturbated into Charlotte's panties, what would it be like to wear them? To wear other sexy lingerie? To dress and act like a hot girl like Charlotte? And, when my brother had wanted to feel the touch of a woman then I saw my chance to explore these questions and feelings. After all, we had always shared everything, hadn't we?

Back to today, and I could hear the shower stopping and Richard getting out and padding into the room wrapped in a towel. I turned my thoughts back to consider today's dress up session. Richard had said that he was most impressed by Rebecca's long, beautiful legs, every bit as sexy as Charlotte's, Richard had said. As Rebecca's twin, Rachel should have similarly excellent legs, a feature I was determined to bring to the fore. I was thinking stockings, heels and very short skirts, and had found in Charlotte's closet clothes that would suit my purposes well.

I had found a tight, short, little navy blue dress that Charlotte had worn to summer parties when she was out age. The skirt of the chiffon dress was barely even knee length and the plunging v-neckline contrived to show off her blossoming cleavage. Fortunately, in my searching through her things, I had found some silicone breast forms she had used before she developed enough and wanted to look sexier and older than she really was. So, at least Rachel would have bigger, better breasts than Rebecca. Also, I had picked the dress because it had a pale blue ribbon waist cincher that tied in a bow at the back, which Charlotte had used to give her a more curvy figure. It would force Rachel's waist in and her chest out and create a more feminine hour-glass figure for her.

Richard was now standing, surveying all that I had found for him to turn him into Rachel. He seemed a little unnerved by how far I was taking the transformation but didn't turn away at all.

RICHARD

I was now feeling a little unsure of myself, seeing Charlotte's clothes all laid our for me by my brother. It wasn't that I didn't want to do this. No, my brother had done enough to convince me of the pleasure that could be gained from such an erotic game of dress up, not so much in what he said but just the sense he gave. Twins can tell, you see. It was more just nerves. I mean, it's one thing to get turned on looking in a lingerie catalogue, but it's a big step from that to dressing up in your own lingerie, not to mention what it could lead to, what I wanted it to lead to. I felt scared, but it was a mixture of being scared and excited about what was to come. In the shower, with my body hair washing down the drain, feeling my newly soft and smooth body, I was already beginning to feel more like Rachel, wanting to be more like her.

I dropped my towel to the floor, my body dry but still soft. Robert handed me a pair of panties, white lace with little bows around the waistband. I knew them well, I had told Robert a couple of weeks earlier that they were my favourites in Charlotte's wardrobe. I smiled now at the recognition and his memory. I stepped into the panties and slid them up my legs. Robert was right, this was way better wearing them than feeling them. My cock and ass were snugly enveloped in soft, sensual lace. Robert helped me into a matching lacy white bra and filled the cups with Charlotte's breasts forms, giving me a quite convincing B-cup.

I was already feeling girlier. I needed Robert's help again to clip on the white lace garter belt, but then when he passed me the white silk stockings, my heart skipped a beat. They were so sexy, I was shocked Charlotte would leave things like this behind at home, and I was dying to put them on. I was not disappointed, an electric thrill ran through my body as I rolled the sensual silk up my newly smooth, shaved legs. Robert helped pull the gorgeous, dark blue dress over my head, it fell tightly into place around my body with the skirt flaring out a little from the waist but barely long enough to cover my stocking tops. Robert tied the pale blue ribbon tight around my waist, forcing my figure into a more feminine shape. Then it was just shoes and make-up and my transformation from Richard to Rachel was complete.

The shoes were pale blue with six inch stiletto heels that were almost impossible to walk in but made my calves and legs look even better, enhancing both the curve and length of them. For my make-up, I left Robert to apply it all, he was really no more experienced than me but he seemed already quite a bit more confident. He particularly gave me very dramatic eyes with long lashes, dark eyeliner and pale blue eyeshadow. My lips were painted a pinkish shade of red and, as with Rebecca, my hands were made more feminine with painted nails, in my case a glittery blue.

Admiring myself in the mirror, I couldn't see anything of Richard, she was all Rachel, I was all Rachel. And Rachel was hot. I couldn't believe it, I looked in the mirror and I was gorgeous with my long sexy legs in their short skirt, stockings and heels. My breasts jutted forwards convincingly and, with the make-up on, my face was not only feminine, but attractively so. As guys, me and Robert had always faded into the background and now I understood why. Our slight figures and soft complexions were those of beautiful young girls not masculine men.

But, it wasn't just the look that had transformed me to Rachel. The feel of the clothes was staring to change my outlook too. I loved the feel of the girlie panties on my cock, and the sensual silk stockings that rubbed together with every move I made. I loved how the dress clung so tight to my waist and then rustled loosely around my thighs, it felt exciting and free and new. Just at that moment, I wished I could always remain that way.

Robert turned me to face him and smiled at his work, "Wow, Rachel, you're even sexier than your sister," he said, his impressed voice sounding pretty genuine, "Let's see if you can do everything she can."

I no longer felt any nerves, I was feeling just as Rachel would be right nor, a nice girl about to turn naughty. I knew just what Robert wanted from me and I gave him a lascivious grin and pushed him back onto Charlotte's bed and pretty quickly I had unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his cock. It was already quite hard and I gave a little giggle and looked up at him.

"Ooooh, did I do that to you, honey?" I said, my Rachel voice girlier and higher pitched than Rebecca's sensual, womanly tones.

It gave me a thrill to know that just looking at Rachel had already given my brother a semi hard-on. I was determined to turn him on even further. I knelt on all fours in front of the bed, my ass in the air, giving him a good view of my skirt riding up and my white stockinged legs, leaning forward to show off my fake cleavage which he was looking straight down. I licked my pink lips lustfully and began to stroke my hand up and down his cock, which I could already feel grown harder and thicker in my hand.


Brotherly Love, Sisterly Love Ch. 01



"Mmmmm, yes, Rachel," he moaned, "That's it, you're a natural, just like you're sister."

I tried to make a bit of a sexy show of it, not just give a handjob. So, I pouted and writhed as I stroked my blue painted nails down his purple shaft and made giggly girlie noises of pleasure myself. It was turning me on at least, I could feel my cock stiffening against my lacy panties. It was obviously working on Robert too as, in pretty quick time, his cum gushed forth with some force, not just covering my hand, but spurting up across my cheek as I had got my face a little too close.

I couldn't help just reaching my tongue across and licking the cum from my face. It was thick and salty but didn't taste half bad. I looked at my fingers, they were dripping with it. I began to lick them clean one by one, still putting on a little show for Robert. I felt a little disappointed when I'd cleaned it all up, but Robert had already perceived what I was thinking, and he directed my attention back to him.

"Don't worry, Rachel," he grinned, "There's plenty more where that came from."

As I looked back towards his crotch, I saw that my little cum licking performance was already making him hard once again and his cock, still glistening with his cum, was starting to look good enough to eat. I moved my head in and began to run my tongue all around it, slurping up all the juices from before. As my tongue brushed all over it, his cock was becoming just as hard as before. I had never been quite this up close before, even to my own, I could now see its thick purple veininess, inhale its musky scent, feel my lips against its throbbing warmth, taste the salty cum. Slowly, I opened my lips and slid the head inside my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. I took all that I could slowly into my warm, waiting mouth and began to slurp all around and up and down it, utterly worshipping this piece of warm, hard manhood.

"Fucking hell, Rachel," groaned Robert, as he squirmed under my oral attentions, desperate to prolong the experience I was giving him, "You're quite some girl. This morning, you'd never even dressed up sexy and now you're going down on a guy like a pro."

It was true, things had moved so fast. Who would have thought, a week earlier, that I'd be here, dolled up as sexy Rachel in white lingerie and a tiny, tight dress, on my hands and knees, sucking on my brother's hard cock and loving it as much as he was.

"Oh God, Rachel, I don't know if I can hold it back for much longer," my brother's groans became louder and more urgent.

"Don't hold back, lover," I said, totally immersed in my role as seductive Rachel, "I want you to cum for me, I want to taste you, I you to cum down my throat!"

"Here it comes!" he grunted.

He grabbed the back of my head and literally shoved his cock right down my throat, until now I had only been able to take in about half of it, and began to explode his creamy juices right inside me, totally filling my mouth faster than I could swallow. Finally, I let his limp cock slide from my sticky mouth and opened it to show Robert how I swallowed all of his cum.

"That was amazing, Rachel," he grinned, looking stupidly pleased with how things had gone, "Whatever can I do to repay you?"

Once more, that lascivious, lustful smile returned to my lips, "Well, there is something," I said as I stood and lifted my skirt, flashing him a look at my lacy panties and the enormous tent in them caused by the huge erection that I had gained from giving my first ever blowjob.

Robert smiled back, "I think maybe that's something Rebecca would be better equipped to help you with," he said, "Go wait for her in the other room."

I did as he asked and sat waiting in our bedroom, my stockinged legs crossed in a demure, feminine fashion, for Rebecca's second appearance. I knew that Robert was at least as keen as me for me to see her again and that made me even more excited as I waited. Finally, there she was, standing alluringly in the doorway as before, dressed in just a set of very sexy red satin underwear, a matching thong and babydoll which was mostly see through, bright scarlet stockings and suspenders. She wore saucy scarlet lipstick and nail polish and make-up just like mine.

With proper make-up and another set of Charlotte's breast forms giving her a fuller, more womanly figure, she was now every bit as hot and sexy as her twin "sister", me.

"Just lie back and let me take over," came that sexy voice from those red lips that I remembered so well.

I did as she asked and lay back on the bed, propping myself up on my elbows to watch as she eagerly dropped to the floor and pushed my white stockinged legs apart. She began to work her way up my legs, kissing and caressing my smooth, silk stockings in a way that gave me little thrills every time she touched me. Now, she had reached my stocking tops and was brushing across the small area of exposed skin between them and my panties. Every nerve in my body was alive and electric and on fire and even the slightest touch of her lips to my bare thigh made me quiver with anticipation and excitement. Anticipation which almost reached breaking point as Rebecca slid her painted nails inside the elastic waistband of my panties and slid them down over where my cock stood proud and erect.

She placed her pretty, pouting scarlet lips against the head and flicked her tongue across it, drawing out a string of my salty pre-cum, before swallowing it and a couple of inches of what remained of my manhood. I moaned sensually, threw back my head and just let Rebecca's skilled lips and tongue do their work while I squirmed and groaned and ran my hands over my feminine curves, the blue chiffon dress and filled out bra beneath. I knew that it wouldn't be long before I creamed in my sister's mouth.

"REBECCA"

I couldn't believe how great this was. I felt totally transformed. My shy, self conscious, male self had been completely left behind. There was no doubting in my mind that I was now slutty, voracious Rebecca, here dressed in this hot scarlet lingerie, my similarly scarlet lips wrapped around the tasty, hard cock-clitty of my similarly transformed twin, my hands running across the soft silk of "her" white stockings while her own hands caressed the lumps beneath her blue chiffon dress where her breasts would be. I could taste her salty pre-cum glistening my lips and could tell that she wouldn't be able to hold back for much longer from the wave of pleasure that was about to wash over her.

I too could feel a great wetness and tingling beneath my satin panties. My own cock was straining, crying out for release, even though I had already cum twice today. But that wasn't all I wanted. My burning desire went deeper than that, much deeper. Sure, a slutty, pretty girl like Rebecca loved to suck a hard cock, to feel its throbbing warmth on her tongue. But now I was beginning to ache for more, feeling a strong urge for what any little slut really wants. To get fucked. I didn't know how Rachel would react to my request but I just had to know. We'd both become literally such different people in the last week, yet we were still twins and still thought and felt alike. I could only hope that Rachel was right now having the same feelings that I was.

I took her cock from my mouth and moved away from her. Her sigh of disappointment was audible. She really needed her arousal taken care of.

"Here's a really wicked idea, sister," I said, in Rebecca's rich, sultry tones, with a naughty grin, standing up in front of her, the tent in my satin panties now very obvious, "I just love having you in my mouth, but wouldn't you want to put it somewhere else?"

"I don't know, Rebecca," came Rachel's little girlie voice, "It doesn't seem right."

"No one would have to know," I pouted, turning away and bending over so my ass pointed up at her invitingly, the smooth, peachy cheeks mostly exposed by my red thong except for the line of my red suspenders which framed my ass nicely and lead down to the seams of my red stockings covering my pretty, long legs. I turned my head back to face my sister, "Come on Rachel, don't tell me you don't want a piece of this."

She was now sat up on the bed, staring at me and my pert little ass. I could tell she was coming around to my way of thinking so I came over and began to rub my ass up close against her crotch like I was giving her a lapdance. She could hardly deny how much this was turning her on, I could feel her hard cock brushing across my ass. Clearly, she couldn't take my prick teasing any longer as she pushed me forward off her lap and onto my knees.

I could begin to tell how eager she was when she stepped over and tore my red satin thong literally straight off me. The thin red satin of my babydoll draped itself over the top of my ass, but my posture, with my ass sticking up and me on my knees, meant it barely covered anything. My tight, puckered little asshole was totally exposed and I can only imagine how enticing it must have looked to Rachel as she positioned herself over it, her quivering, hard member right at the entrance of it. 

I could feel the tip of my twin's cock, wet with pre-cum, press gently against the outer edge of my anus and felt a thrill run through me full of anticipation at what was to come. God, how I wanted this. To be taken properly like a woman, to feel hot, throbbing manhood slide deep inside me. These were the thoughts and fantasies that had been bubbling to the surface ever since I first felt the soft feel of girlie panties against my body. Now was to be the culmination of all the feminising feelings I had so delighted in since that moment, the chance to give up so totally into womanhood that I would even be fucked like a woman. There would be no turning back from this now.

Rachel put her hands on my hips and thrust forward, slowly pushing her thick, hard cock between my soft, peachy ass cheeks, up into my tight virgin anus.

"Oh my God!" I gasped, letting out an incredible sigh at the intense feelings of pain and pleasure as my twin violated my virginity.

"Fuck, sister, your pussy's so tight," giggled Rachel, "It feels great around my cock."

I was almost overwhelmed by the sensory overload of the head of her cock filling my tight little ass, but that was just the start of it. I yearned for more and Rachel wasn't shy about giving it to me. With her hands still on my hips, she forced her throbbing beast deeper and deeper into me until I could feel her thighs connect with mine, our soft stockings rubbing together. She was completely inside me now and the pain was pretty intense but it was far outweighed by my delight in the new sensations and stimulations the experience was giving me. For a few moments, Rachel just remained in the same place and position, allowing me to get used to her cock in my ass, but I was soon crying out for more.

"Come on sister, fuck me!" I moaned, "Fuck me hard like a real little slut!"

Rachel did just as I asked. After all, it wasn't just my first time. Her cock might have been taking my cherry but it was also the first time she had had her cock inside someone, and just as my body was humming with the excitement of the new pleasure of being taken like a woman, so was she delighting in the feel of my ass' tight grip on her cock.

She pulled slowly out of me and I felt a sense of emptiness but not for long as she quickly rammed the whole length back inside in one smooth movement that caused me to yell out loud again. Now, she began to thrust in and out of me ever harder and faster, as I squirmed and moaned and screamed, my own cock as hard as it had ever been despite it not being touched at all.

"Yes, yes, fuck YES!" I screamed as my twin tore into my virgin ass, "Harder, Rachel! Faster! Fuck me, take my cherry, sister, lover!"

She was tearing into my tight ass in a doggystyle position but now I had felt what it was like to be taken, I wanted to be in control. I let her cock slide out of my ass and turned to take off her dress whose skirt was hanging up around her waist as she had fucked my ass. Like me, she was just in a bra, stockings and suspenders with her perfect femininity only spoiled, like mine, by her hard-on jutting out in front of her.

I pushed her back onto the bed and straddled her with my red stockinged legs rubbing against her white ones. I positioned my ass over where her cock stuck up from her body and lowered myself down onto it, facing towards her where her hands ran all over the lumps of her false breasts, enabling me to look into her pretty feminine eyes, all thick lashes and glittering eyeshadow, as I rode her cock. I loved the look of sheer pleasure in those eyes as I impaled myself on her thick meat, it thrilled me that we were both getting the kind of thrill now we had only ever dreamt of before. Only in our dreams it was never quite like this, never such shared, girlie ecstasy.

Now, I was in control as I rocked back and forth on Rachel's cock, my own flopping out in front of me, between our lingerie clad bodies. I began to stroke it in time with bouncing on Rachel's, trying to bring us together to simultaneous climaxes.

"Oh! OHH! Ooooo, God, FUCK!" I moaned and squealed with delight, every fibre of my body alive with arousal, "Oh, sister, you're gonna make me cum!"

I could feel my orgasm building up inside me, running all through me. My body tensed up, I threw my head and shoulders back and then there was an incredible rush of release as my body shook and a stream of warm, sticky, white cum shot from my cock across the chest and lacy white bra of my twin. One of the great things about being twins is how wonderfully in synch we are with each other and, sure enough, as the waves of my orgasm washed over me, I saw the same "O" of intense ecstasy that had been on my own face appear on my sister's shiny pink lips, before I felt her cum gushing inside my little, tight, no longer virgin ass. Given that it was both of our first times in a situation like this, our orgasms were incredible, lasting for minutes, soaking us in cum and completely exhausting us both.

Some time later, we lay curled up together on the bed in each other's arms, having licked each other clean of tasty, salty cum. We were still dolled up in girlie lingerie and smudged make-up. I was filled with a glow of contentment that I had never felt before, feeling now like a true woman having experienced the greatest feminine pleasure, having my cherry taken by a hard cock. We stared into each other's identical blue eyes, lined with dark eyeliner to look dramatic and beautiful, and moved into a kiss, our lips pressed together, our tongues caressing. It felt like a special moment between us. Sure, we had embraced and even kissed as brothers, but now we were kissing for the first time as sisters and as lovers. I mean, we had fucked, but it seemed like it was this kiss that seemed to seal what we felt about each other and our desire to continue the new lives we had together.

"You know, sister," I said to Rachel, pulling from the kiss, "Lesbian twin sisters, we must be every guy's fantasy."

Rachel laughed, "Just wait until they get a load of us."

END OF PART ONE



Brotherly Love, Sisterly Love Ch. 02



CHAPTER TWO - THE COSTUME PARTY

"RACHEL"

My twin sister, and sometime brother, and I had been experimenting sexually with each other and crossdressing together for around a month, growing to love and to perfect our new feminine personas until they became the ones we thought of as our true selves. Whenever our parents were away from the house, we would sneak into our sister Charlotte or our mother's closets and take and wear their sexiest underwear and clothing and become completely our female selves. My brother Robert was then Rebecca and I, Richard, became Rachel for the whole time until our parents returned.

After a month of this, we got an even better chance to spend time as our new selves when our parents decided to go away for a week at the start of the summer. Unsurprisingly, it didn't take us long to change into our girlie selves. We watched the car leave from our parents' bedroom window and, as soon as we saw it turn the corner, we turned our attentions to our mother's lingerie drawer.

About an hour later, we were completely transformed and fully engrossed in our pleasure seeking feminine activities. We were lying side by side on our parents' bed. I was dressed in a black bustier which created an impressive cleavage in my false breasts. Beneath the narrow space of my exposed midriff, a matching black garter belt held up some black stockings while my ass was covered by my favourite pair of my sister's black lacy french cut panties. At the front, these panties were pushed aside to allow the gorgeous pink painted lips of my twin to wrap themselves around my hard, excited cock. Lying opposite ways, in a 69 position, enabled my own lips, painted a dark crimson, to run over Rebecca's identical throbbing cock. She wasn't wearing panties at all, just white lace hold up stockings and a pink shear chemise with matching pink nails, lips and eyeshadow. She certainly made a very hot girl, my sister, and it thrilled me to know that, as her twin, I looked just as good.

As she sighed and slurped all around my cock, Rebecca shoved a realistic looking pink dildo we had found beneath Charlotte's bed in and out of her ass. Ever since I had first fucked her hard and taken her cherry, she just loved to have something in her ass during our sex games. Still a little nervous and unsure of myself to embrace my newfound womanhood so totally, I remained a virgin back there for now. Despite how much Rebecca enjoyed being taken by me, and how great it was for me fucking her, I wanted something special for the first time I lost my cherry as a woman.

Besides, there were so many other new womanly experiences that I was just getting used to, I didn't want to rush into things. After all the practise I'd been getting recently, I'd become quite the skilled cocksucker and was now using all those skills to get my sister off. I was, however, struggling a little to concentrate on Rebecca's cock with the oral attentions she was giving me, making my orgasm build up inside me. From the sounds of things, I, and the six inch dildo in her ass, were bringing her to a similar climax. Sure enough, she allowed her mouth to slip from my cock for long enough to scream out: "Oh fuck sister! You'd better be ready for it, because I'm about to cum down your slutty throat!"

A second later, I could feel a stream of cum hit the back of my throat. I loved the thick, warm, salty taste of it and drank it down as fast as Rebecca could fill my mouth up with it. My own orgasmic pleasure shook through me and soon I was shooting my load down into my sister's mouth with a great groan of pleasure.

"Wow, sister," I moaned, "That was fucking hot."

"Tasty," she said, swallowing my cum, before sitting up and pulling me into a tongue wrestling kiss.

We lay curled up together on the bed, our lingerie clad bodies pressed together so we could feel all our flesh and lace brushing across each other. Our instant gratification seen to, we turned our attentions to what we could do with the rest of our week of feminine freedom.

"We could go to Vikki's party," Rebecca suggested with a sultry laugh.

I giggled back. Victoria Pemberton was just about the most popular girl in school, a hot, toned, tanned blonde who made all the girls jealous and who all the guys wanted to get with. Every summer, Vikki threw a huge costume party and anyone who was anyone went. This year was going to be extra special as it wasn't just the start of a summer break but a celebration of graduation from high school. The party would be packed with gorgeous, popular babes and hunky jocks. It was no place for people like us and, although we were well aware of what went on there (given Vikki's parents were never around, quite a lot went on there), we had never been invited.

"Come on," I laughed, "They'd never let a couple of losers like us in."

"No, they won't let losers like Rob and Richard in. But Rebecca and Rachel, we're just the kind of hot girls that would be the hits of the evening."

"But, what will people think?" I worried, we'd never been out in public as girls, "If our costume is to be girls, it'll just humiliate us."

"Being girls won't be our costume," my twin replied, "Our feminine selves can pass perfectly for real, beautiful women and then they can go in sexy, fantasy costumes. Rachel, you can be a saucy french maid and I'll be a naughty nurse."

I was coming round to the idea already. In fact, I was getting pretty turned on at the thought of all those eyes ogling my hot body in a maid's outfit.

"See," Rebecca said, "I told you the boys were going to love us."

"REBECCA"

The party was on Friday and we decided we would be going on Monday, which gave us five days to get ready, to find our costumes and to perfect our female selves for our first time as Rachel and Rebecca around other people. Fortunately, in this day and age, the Internet makes it especially easy for anyone to acquire the sexiest, kinkiest things without anyone finding out. This was the first time that we had bought any girlie things for ourselves, up until now we had always raided the closets of our sister or mother. Naturally, we used this opportunity to order all the pretty panties and lingerie we had secretly coveted for so long, as well as our costumes, wigs and, from some more specialist websites, some very convincing new breast forms that could be stuck onto our chests to give us realistic breasts even without a bra, and, finally, some sex toys, dildos and vibrators so I could pleasure my ass even when Rachel's cock wasn't available.

Our costumes only arrived on the day of the party, so we could only try them on for the first time then. Naturally, we spent the whole afternoon getting ready for the party. We showered and shaved off all our body hair, we did this pretty regularly anyway and we weren't blessed with too much hair, but tonight had to be perfect. Our bodies clean and smooth, we moved to the bedroom where the underwear we had bought was laid out for us. Rachel had paired up her favourite frilly black french cut panties with shear black stockings with a seam running up towards her ass, held up by a black lace garter belt. She stuck the c-cup sized breasts to her chest and I was pretty impressed to see how realistic they looked. 

My little slut of a sister was opting for not wearing a bra, worried it would spoil the lines of her very tight dress. I loved lingerie so much that I disagreed entirely, dressing in a white corset which Rachel tied tight with red laces so my waist was brought in and my chest pushed out. I added a white thong and white hold up stockings with lacy patterns around the top. We both knew our legs were our finest feminine feature and that we were going to need the best, highest shoes to show them off in the best way possible. Rachel slipped her pretty feet into the black platform sandals with six inch heels she would never have been able to walk in a couple of weeks earlier but now, with practise, she could sashay alluringly with a sexy sway of her hips and ass. I opted for a pair of patent leather scarlet pumps.

We attached long false nails to our fingers in a similar sensual scarlet colour and applied heavy, slightly slutty make-up, dark eyeshadow and mascara to give us long, fluttery eyelashes, pinkish red lips for me, darker crimson for Rachel. In our underwear and make-up, we looked pretty hot and sexy but our costumes would transform us further into ultimate fantasy girls, living sex dolls. 

As we had talked about before, we had ordered a french maid's outfit for Rachel and a nurse's one for me. They were both ordered from an online sex shop and were tiny, tight, revealing latex and we needed each other's help to zip ourselves into them, not easy having already applied our impractically long fake nails. The effect, however, was well worth it. The tight latex felt great against our bodies and didn't leave much to the imagination in the way it clung to the curves of our large breasts and pert asses. The skirts were so short that they barely even reached to our stocking tops. Rachel's maids costume was black latex with a very low cut neckline which her bra-less breasts were almost falling out of. There was white lace around the bodice and it came with a very small white lace apron. My white latex nurse's uniform zipped up the front and had a slightly higher neckline, not that you couldn't tell the exact shape of my fake breasts from how tightly it clung to me.

We had bought wigs especially to go with our outfits. Rachel's was a cascade of dark curls that fell all around her face and over her shoulders. With this beautiful, long, stylish hair, topped off with the little lacy maid's cap, the look was complete and, if possible, the new hair made her look even more deliciously feminine than before. My own wig was equally gorgeous but a completely different style, long, straight and blonde. I finished my own look with the white nurse's cap with a little red cross that matched the one on my chest.

Stepping back and admiring ourselves side by side in the mirror, I could see we were going to make quite a scene at Vikki's party. Our look wasn't exactly subtle, we looked hot but we looked like hot pornstars with one thing on our minds. One problem, though, was pretty obvious in the mirror. The tight latex dresses showed off every curve of our bodies including the growing bulges beneath our skirts which really shouldn't be there. Unfortunately, the look and feel of our sexy lingerie and rubber and the sight of each other dressing ourselves in the hot uniform was just too much of a turn-on and now the arousal was painfully obvious.

There was only one thing we could do about it, and we both eagerly fell back on the bed in a 69. Fortunately, Rachel had worn her panties over her suspenders to make just such an eventuality easier. I pulled her panties down to her knees and swallowed the full length of her already erect cock deep down my throat as I felt her do the same to me. As quick as possible, I gave my twin the best blowjob I could, with no teasing, just trying to make her cum and, sure enough, just as I did, with that wonderful simultaneous ability we had, she too shot her load into my mouth. Making sure to swallow every drop, not wanting to get any on her new costume, I finally let her now flaccid cock slip from my lips and tucked it back inside her panties.

We looked ourselves over again, there were no longer any telltale signs to spoil the line of our dresses. A quick touch up of our make-up and we were ready to go, just two hot slutty sisters who were ready to party. But would the party be ready for girls like us?

CHAD

Vikki's end of year costume party was always a pretty special occasion but this year was extra good. Every year, the girls just got hotter and hotter and their sexy costumes skimpier and skimpier. Every girl tried to outdo each other in showing off their hot bodies and growing breasts. It was like a guy's ultimate fantasy night, surrounded by perky cheerleaders, busty devils and sensual schoolgirls. It was all a guy could do not to just spend the whole evening staring and drooling. And, given that I was now dating sexy Vikki herself, I had to be careful not to let her catch me checking out her hot friends.

Dating the best looking girl in school certainly had its advantages but it had its downsides too, and not being able to check out other women was definitely one of them. I mean, I wasn't the type of guy who liked to be tied down to one woman, even if it was someone like Vikki. I like to play the field and the night of a party like this would be the best way to score with as many women as possible. To do that, I'd have to keep out of Vikki's way through the evening. Another problem was her desire to dress us in cutesy matching outfits as cowboy and cowgirl. Although I had to admit her tight ass looked pretty fine in her denim hotpants and the plaid shirt she had tied across her breasts showed off all of her well toned midriff and I was certainly looking forward to playing a part in her kinky cowboy-cowgirl role playing games later on. I couldn't wait to ride her, it seemed that lately I could only really get some real sexual ecstasy from situations with a little kinky extra something, maybe that was why I had a bit of a wandering eye for others, and this party had plenty of places for my eyes to wander.

Amongst all the hot girls at the party, a couple really stood out. Vikki may have been the best looking girl in school, but these two weren't from our school, I would surely have recognised them if they were. In fact, nobody knew where they'd come from or how they knew about this party, but nobody, at least none of the guys, really cared. They were two absolutely drop dead gorgeous twin sisters in the tightest, hottest costumes imaginable. One of the girls had a mass of luxuriant black curls and was dressed in a saucy french maid's costume, a super hot black latex dress with a tiny short skirt and her huge tits practically spilling out of the top. The dress was so tight that I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra underneath, her nipples were clearly outlined in the rubber. Her long legs were especially stunning and her tiny skirt showed off their full length in some black stockings. Her sister was blonde and dressed in a similar white latex nurse's uniform and her curvaceous, big breasted, long legged body was every bit as alluring as her sister's.

They didn't just look amazing, it was the way they acted that really made all the guys turn and stare. There was always a group of guys standing all around them, giving them drinks and stuff but their attention seemed to mostly just be directed at each other. Plenty of guys wanted to get close to them but on the dancefloor they were all over each other, dancing right up close, gyrating their bodies together, their hands caressing each other's asses. Let me tell you, this did not do much to get the guys' attention away from them, neither did the way they sashayed around swaying their asses and sticking their tits out or how whenever they bent over even a little we were given a glimpse of their sexy panties. When they noticed that there was such an audience, they started to play up to it even more. When the blonde nurse bent over to adjust her sexy red shoes we all got a great look at her whole pert ass dressed in just a tiny white thong as her skirt rode up.

As the evening progressed, I found myself in a little living room, Vikki's house was huge with lots of little rooms tucked away in different places, with a group of other guys, mostly from my football team, and the hot twins. They were giving us a bit of a private show of the lascivious dancing they were showing off earlier on. I was really starting to get turned on by watching them and could feel a hard-on growing in my pants far quicker than any recent time I could remember. The hot blonde turned and looked right at me and gave a naughty little smirk.

"So, which of you lovely boys would like to see me and Rachel kiss?" she purred enticingly.

There was a chorus of yells, wolf whistles and cheers from the guys. The blonde nurse leaned over and planted a little peck on the lips of her sexy brunette maid sister.

"Come on Becky," giggled the maid in her high pitched voice, "You can do better than that. Want to give these guys a real show?"

Us guys could only look on astounded and not a little aroused, I know my cock was already pretty hard, as we watched two absolutely gorgeous twin sisters make out and more. As dark haired Rachel kissed down her sister's neck, Becky unzipped the front of her nurse's uniform down to her waist. Beneath it, her breasts were barely contained by a tight white corset. Her sister's lips were now all over the curve of Becky's breasts. Rachel pulled down the tight bodice of her maid's dress so her breasts fell out and were pushed up. They were a fine pair of tits, large and round for such slender girls, with perky erect nipples. Becky bent forward and began to lick and bite her sister's nipples while Rachel moaned with pleasure.

"Oh yes, fuck, sister, that's good," she sighed.

Becky turned and looked over at us, clearly seeing the outlines of our erect cocks against our pants. She looked straight into my eyes and grinned. This naughty blonde nurse was really starting to make me lose all thoughts of Vikki and make me want nothing more than to fuck that exposed, round, peachy ass of hers.

"How about it boys?" she said, "Any of you want a piece of this?"

Naturally, all the guys were pretty enthusiastic about the prospect of getting with these sexy twins, and there was no shortage of people offering themselves up.

"What about it, cowboy?" she walked over to me.

She leaned over and I could see all down her open dress, her cleavage in its corset right at my eye level where I was sitting, and, let me tell you, it was one hell of a view. She took my hand in hers and lead me over to where her sister was still standing with her tits out. She looked a little less sure of herself than her slutty twin.

"Rachel just loves to suck on a nice hard cock," she said to the room before turning to her sister, "Don't you just want to wrap your lips around this hunky cowboy's monster, Rach?"

Sexy maid Rachel licked her lips lasciviously, she was clearly thinking about it but seemed a little hesitant of sucking my cock in front of such an audience. Her sister, nurse Becky, had no such inhibitions and had already opened my plaid shirt and was kissing and licking all over my toned torso. Meanwhile, she unzipped my pants and took out my dick, already pretty erect, and began to stroke her long red nails along it. Rachel was now wanting a piece of the action. She dropped to her knees alongside her twin sister. Becky began to stroke her hand up and down my shaft and soon her sister's identical hand had joined it and I was being given a handjob from two of the most gorgeous women I had ever seen. They moved their lips in and both kissed the shaft and ran their tongues around it.

Now, I'm not exactly inexperienced with women and I've had my fair share of blowjobs but I have never experienced something so skilled and arousing as those two girls' lips and mouths and tongues. Even one of them would have been the best cocksucker ever to take my meat down her throat, but together they were unbelievable. They just seemed to know exactly the way to please a man, exactly the right sensitive spots and what was what even hotter was the way that they would be stroking each other's breasts as they went down on my cock or occasionally diverting their attention back to kissing each other.

"Fuck, you little slut cocksuckers," I moaned, "This is amazing. Ooooh, where did you learn that?" As Becky did something extra special with her tongue.

Naturally, I couldn't hold back much longer with these two hot cocksucker twins giving me all that oral pleasure.




Brotherly Love, Sisterly Love Ch. 02



"Oh God, fuck, yeah, I'm gonna cum, girls!" I said, unleashing a load of my thick white jizz into the mouth of the sexy blonde nurse.

With my load all spent, Becky let my cock out of her mouth. She turned to face the audience and opened her mouth to show it full of my cum. Then she turned to her sister and snowballed the cum, dripping it from her mouth down Rachel's throat before pulling her face into a kiss. Licking their lips, they turned to face the guys.

"Any other takers, guys?" grinned hot brunette maid Rachel.

It was fairly obvious that there were plenty of pretty keen guys. A lot of them already had their hard cocks out and were jerking them off as they watched the hot little sex show the girls were giving. Rachel was already down on her knees in front of another guy, Phil, my football team mate, dressed in a Batman costume. Her lips were already around his cock, her ass in the air. She was wearing a pretty pair of frilly panties and black lace suspenders holding up her stockings. However, I wasn't really looking at her, my attention remained on her sister.

I couldn't help it, there was just something about her that meant I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was such a perfect specimen of feminine beauty, her blonde hair and pretty pink lips, the nurse's outfit unzipped to her waist to reveal her corset and the curve of her fine tits, those legs looking just amazing in her white stockings. She was locked in an embrace with Dan, another team mate dressed in a policeman's uniform, wrestling their tongues, his hands all over her ass. Even though her glossy lips must surely taste of my cum, Dan didn't really seem that bothered and I had to say I couldn't blame him. In fact, I was feeling kind of jealous of Dan french kissing this gorgeous girl. I had by now totally forgotten about Vikki, my supposed girlfriend.

Dan had got his hand under her tight skirt and was lifting it to reveal her tiny white thong beneath. I stared at her thighs and her panties as they were revealed, imagining what it would be like to taste her pussy or fuck her hard. But something wasn't right here. It took me a few seconds to take it in. Her thong had slipped to the side and out of it had fallen her cock. That's right, gorgeous, hot nurse Becky wasn't a hot girl at all. She was a guy!

Oh God, I thought, I had my cock sucked off by a guy! I was feeling pretty nauseous. And things weren't helped by the continued revelations.

"Holy shit!" Dan yelled, "They're men!"

Sure enough, seeing her "sister" exposed, Rachel had pulled her panties aside to reveal a manly cock of her own. I couldn't believe it, I was totally disgusted and disturbed. It couldn't be that the hottest blowjob I'd ever been given was from two guys dressed in girly costumes.

"You guys are sick," I said, running from the room.

"RACHEL"

The cowboy dashed out of the room. What a shame, he'd so enjoyed our cocksucking skills. Never mind, there was still a room full of hot guys for us to choose from. A couple of the other guys couldn't handle the sight of that little extra something my hot sister and I had to show them and followed their cowboy friend in his quick exit, struggling to conceal the stiff hard-ons that we cute crossdressers had given them. Even with those embarrassed exits, we still had quite a bit of an audience of more open minded or just more horny hard cocked men, still leering over our hot bodies in our tight latex costumes. Certainly, the man in the Batman costume who I'd been giving my very best oral attentions was still giving me the eye from behind his mask.

Before today, I hadn't really thought this way about men before. Sure, I had sucked on my pretty twin sister's cock and delighted in swallowing her cum but I also loved seeing her soft, sexy feminine body in pretty dresses and frilly lingerie. Even while I was myself being transformed into a gorgeous woman, it was still other women (not least my sister) that really turned me on so much. Until today that is, I couldn't stop staring at their firm, hard, masculine bodies. The slutty, cock hungry girl part of me, the Rachel side, had started heavily lusting for and desiring a hard, manly cock, and the Batman guy's was a beauty, a good seven inches long, thick and veiny and good enough to eat. Since I flashed him my own growing erection, his had only got harder. 

I stuck out my tongue and licked around the head and along the long, throbbing shaft. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Rebecca in her corset and half open nurse's outfit, on her knees, the skirt pulled up to show her cock. She had two guys standing over her, a policeman and a fireman. She was reaching up and jerking each of their cocks off with her hands while switching her lips between them. I could tell she was loving being the cocksucking slut to get these guys off. I could tell mostly because I was loving the same feeling as I wrapped my lips around my guy's hard cock and took it inside my mouth. There was an immense feeling of satisfaction that I, in my saucy maid's outfit, was the one to really turn on this studly guy.

Frankly, with all the practise I had been getting on my twin sister, I was now quite the little cocksucker and I was soon so swept up in playing the role of party slut Rachel that not only was I rapidly getting over my nerves at being with a man, I was now totally getting into it and my own dick was almost as hard as the guy's I was slobbering over.

"Fuck," he moaned, "She might be hung like a guy but she sucks like a whore! I think I'm gonna cum!"

Rather than pull away, this only served to urge me on, sucking on him even more eagerly and passionately, determined to make him cum right down my throat. I was equally keen to put on a good porn show for the audience who'd got over their initial qualms about our little extra packages and had all got their cocks in their hands as they watched us hot costumed twins on our knees taking their friends' dicks in our mouths. I wanted them to see how great I gave head so they'd want it from me too. There was even a hint of competition with me eager to make my guy cum before Rebecca did with hers.

Sure enough, my guy began to grunt and moan as his knees buckled and a stream of thick, juicy cum shot from his cock to hit the back of my throat. I drank the salty juices down eagerly, I was learning to love the taste of cum other than mine and my sister's.

"Oh yeah, baby, that's it, drink it all down," the hot guy in the Batman costume moaned, "Wow, you are one hot cum hungry slut!"

His cock slipped from my mouth and I turned to show the audience my mouthful of cum before swallowing it with a big grin and licking my lips ready for more. I wasn't about to be disappointed on that count either as I made eye contact with a guy sitting right opposite me who was stroking on his thick cock and leering at me. I gave him a lascivious grin and beckoned him over to me. He walked over and shoved his cock in my face and I eagerly began to go down on him. He seemed even more eager, however, and soon, he was taking control. Pulling my dark curls into little pigtails and using them to pull my face further onto his cock.

Meanwhile, I could just about see Rebecca having some more fun with her own guys as she had manoeuvred their hands to stroke each other's firm dicks while she continued to lick them and stroke her own. Rather than recoil at this moment of homosexual intimacy, they were both really going for it, beating off each other's meat as if each was desperate to make the other cum first. Soon, Rebecca didn't even need to give them her oral attentions, she was just sitting back jerking herself off as she watched with gleeful amusement these manly stud fireman and policeman giving each other a mutual handjob.

This was the last that I saw of my sister for a while as I was totally surrounded by hard cocks. I was still sucking, or rather having my face fucked by, the thick cock of a man in a James Bond tuxedo, and I was loving the feel of being violated by his manhood, of giving up total control to him. Meanwhile, I was surrounded by other guys jerking off their cocks, and rubbing their hands or their dicks leaking with pre-cum over every inch of me, my face, false breasts, my latex maid's dress and sheer black stockings. I was loving totally giving myself up like a slutty whore and having the attention of all these hot guys. Of course, there was one slutty thing I had not yet done, but all that was about to change.

My James Bond lover pulled out of my mouth and I was a little disappointed.

"I'm gonna get a piece of this slutty maid's hot ass," he said.

I was overcome by a mixture of fear and excitement. I had been sort of wanting to do this ever since I had taken my sister's cherry and seen how much she liked her ass filled by a firm, hard cock. I had been waiting for just the right time to give up myself for the first time, to become more of a woman than ever before, and this evening had certainly been something special. Still, I was a little nervous at how his thick cock would tear into my tight virgin ass. Still, it wasn't like I had much of a choice, all the hot guys around me were holding me down to use as their little plaything.

I looked around for Rebecca but she seemed pretty occupied. She was lying on her back, her nurse's outfit unzipped to the waist and her skirt pulled up that far. She had one long, thick cock in her mouth while she was pushing the head of another guy down onto her own crotch so he was sucking her off. It was my Batman costumed lover from earlier on. Meanwhile, the two guys she had been going at earlier on now seemed more interested in each other. The hot fireman was on his knees beside Rebecca but, instead of focusing on her, his lips were wrapped around his police buddy's cock. Indeed, these two weren't the only guys too horny to wait their turn with me or my sister. It seemed that me and Rebecca revealing our little secret had urged the whole group of guys into a little exploration of their own, and all around me were studly, previously straight, guys giving each other enthusiastic blowjobs. The sight was quite something of a turn on, especially the thought that it had us that had brought about that change in them.

Of course, I didn't have too much time to appreciate the orgy going on around me as I was a little distracted by the feel behind me of my favourite lacy french cut panties being torn off and strong, masculine hands pulling my ass cheeks open. One second, I could feel the tip of my tuxedo wearing admirer's cock pressed against my anus and the next he was entering me with one swift, violent thrust that was so painful that I almost passed out and certainly let out an incredible scream.

"You like that, do you, slut?" he laughed, misinterpreting my scream, "Well, you're gonna be begging for even more when I'm through with you."

I wasn't able to answer as my mouth, still hanging open in a gasp of pain as my tux wearing lover pulled out and thrust back in deeper and harder, was quickly filled by another cock. At first I just felt impaled, in pain and just wanted it to end but gradually I became accustomed to the monster filling my ass and began to appreciate the feel of being taken and the stimulation inside my ass, not to mention the joy of being double penetrated by two hot hung studs like a dirty whore. Before today, I had never even thought about being with a man but now as I rode back and forward to meet each cock as they entered me, I could hardly think of a greater pleasure for a girl.

"Fuck, this is the tightest little ass I've ever fucked!" grunted my James Bond dressed lover as he violated my virginity, "This little slut's going to be filled with my cum in no time."

Once again, he pulled on my long, dark curls, levering himself to enter my ass even deeper. He had been right, if my mouth had been free I would have been begging for it harder. As it was, I simply moaned with delight around the cock deep in my throat before letting out a gasp of shock and pleasure at the feel of lips around my own cock, rock solid and ready to explode.

I knew it couldn't be Rebecca as I knew she was still pretty occupied across the other side of the room. I could hear her moans and her sexy purr as she told the guy giving her head: "Deep down, you're just a cock hungry slut like me, aren't you?" So, if not my sister, then it must be one of the guys who lay beneath me sucking me off as I was double penetrated in the doggystyle position. Whoever it was, he was doing a pretty good job and the extra stimulation was about to send me over the edge. Not before I'd had the same effect on my admirers. However, as, almost simultaneously, I was soaked in cum from all sides as a bunch of guys jerked off over me and the cock in my mouth blew a huge load down my throat.

Covered in cum from at least five guys, I licked my lips, savouring the taste and, increased the bucking of my hips, trying to bring both me and the guy buried deep inside me to a similar climax. Now, with my mouth free, I was able to moan, scream and beg.

"Oh God, yes, fuck me. Harder, faster! Make me your bitch! Fill me with your hot, thick cum!"

It seemed this was just what he needed as a couple of seconds later I could feel him shooting a huge load up inside my ass, so much that it began to leak down my thighs and over my already stained stockings as my own incredible orgasm washed right over me and I came into the waiting mouth of the man beneath me.

It was incredible, a moment of pure electric ecstasy. My first time being fucked like a woman had certainly been worth the wait, very little could ever compare to the feel of a hunky stud violently taking my cherry. And I could see that I wasn't the only one delighting in this new experience as all around me guys were delighting in having their asses violated for the first time.

PHIL

"Wow, you suck cock just like a dirty whore," moaned the gorgeous blonde in the nurse's uniform, Becky her equally hot twin sister had called her, as she emptied a load of her hot, salty cum right down my throat.

I didn't quite know how I had ended up sucking this beautiful transvestite's hard cock but I couldn't deny quite how much I was loving it. Vikki's costume party was always a good place for scoring with hot girls and when these stunning twins had started giving us their little sex show, we thought we had hit the jackpot. I was a little taken aback to discover these gorgeous girls were really men, but what the hell? The brunette sister, Rachel, who I had been making out with, looked better in her saucy little maid's outfit than any girl I'd seen all evening and she went on to give me the most amazing blowjob I had ever received.

It was after that, however, that things started getting really weird. I watched as, as if under the spell of these bewitching transvestite twins, my totally straight, red blooded football team mates began to fondle, stroke and even suck each other's cocks. Maid Rachel was surrounded by guys jerking off around her while beautiful nurse Becky was lying back, masturbating as she watched two of my manliest team mates, Dan and Brian, stroking each other's dicks. I watched the scene with lustful fascination. I had been impressed by Dan's monster cock in the showers after games but erect in Brian's hand it looked truly enticing, I wanted it. 

Becky lay on the floor, looking like the perfect slut in white stockings and a corset revealed by her open latex nurse's dress, except for above her beautiful long legs, her erect cock jutted incongruously upwards. Right now, this just made her more gorgeously alluring and I couldn't help but stare at every inch of her gorgeously feminine body, but especially at the few inches that weren't quite so feminine.

"Don't just stand there staring," Becky said catching where my eyes were directed, "Come and get a taste of me."

And that's when I had knelt down over her stocking clad legs and she had pushed my head down onto her cock. Her taunts about my girlish love of cock had only spurred me on further and that's when she had filled my mouth with cum. I hadn't expected it to taste so good but I drank it all down eagerly.

"Now it's my turn to be the girl," sexy Becky grinned naughtily, pushing me off her and spreading her legs wide, "I want you to fuck me big boy!"

I tore off the rest of my costume until I was left naked except for my Batman mask. She put her red pumps up on my shoulders as I knelt between her legs, pulling her ass up to meet my cock, once more erect from the arousal of sucking her. Eagerly I thrust up into her, fucking her tight ass even harder than I would normally have done as if to prove my masculinity after that bit of cocksucking. From the way Becky moaned, I could tell I at least still had what it takes to please a girl.

Rachel came over to join us, cum soaked and dishevelled, her maid's outfit hanging off her. She knelt and stuffed her breast in my mouth. As I licked it, I had to admit to getting at least as much pleasure from tasting other men's cum all over it as the licking of a hot girl's pert breast. Seeming to sense this, Rachel stood and fed me her cock. It was soft as she had just cum inside Brian's mouth, I could taste her salty juices all over it. Soon, it began to grow hard again in my mouth and I felt a strange mix of of embarrassment and pride that my cocksucking skills could do this.

"You're right, Becky," the saucy maid giggled, "He does suck like a cum hungry slut!"

"Maybe you should find out how else he likes your cock, sister," came Rachel's moaned response as I continued to plough into her ass.

Before I was aware of what was happening, Rachel was kneeling behind me, I felt the curve of her breasts pressing against my back and the touch of her latex and lace on my naked skin, but also the head of her dick, hard once more, pressed against the entrance to my ass. As I pulled out of her sister, she pushed into me. I was a little light headed from the pain of Rachel's anal violation but loved the feel of my cock in one sexy sister's tight ass with the other sister's cock in mine.

I obviously wasn't the only one who thought this a particularly arousing scene as we were surrounded by guys jerking off to the hot, sexy show me and the girls were giving. In fact, as I opened my mouth to moan "Oh yeah, fuck me Rachel! Take my cherry! Make me cum inside your sister!", I choked on the last word as my open mouth was suddenly filled by my fireman dressed friend Brian's hard cock. Too far gone to think about the strangeness of all this, I simply began to blow Brian as Rachel fucked me and I did her sister.

One time, Rachel's cock pulled right out of me and, when it thrust back it seemed even longer and thicker. A minute later, I saw Rachel across the room, lifting her maid's skirt and sitting on another hard cock, and that's when I realised that the beast inside me wasn't Rachel's at all, but Dan's. Far from putting me off, this just made me go at it even more. I was totally loving the way Dan's massive cock filled me, impaled me and stimulated me in deep places I didn't even know could feel like that. 

As I continued to eagerly fuck her ass while being taken by my two friends' big cocks, Becky laughed again.

"Wow," she grinned, "You really are at heart the football team's slut."

I smiled to myself, she was right. In my head, I saw myself as a hot girl in a skimpy cheerleader uniform being fucked by the whole team. This image, and my real team mates' cocks inside me, were enough to cause my first girlish orgasm to spread from my ass right through me, culminating in my shooting cum deep into Becky's tight ass. This wasn't to be the end of my evening's fun, though, and my team mates continued to fuck me even as I watched Becky zip up her dress, put on her panties and leave to go back to the party.




Brotherly Love, Sisterly Love Ch. 02



"REBECCA"

I was looking for Chad Taylor, the school's most popular guy and boyfriend of our host, Vikki. Earlier that evening, I had given Chad, dressed as a cowboy, a great blowjob but he had run out on me just as I had revealed my own cock to him. Now, I was looking to finish things off with him. Sure, the gangbanging downstairs had been fun, but I could tell that Chad had really wanted me in spite of his inhibitions and a hunky stud like that was just what slutty Rebecca wanted too.

I ran into him on the stairs and, telling him "We've got unfinished business", pushed him into a large, empty bedroom. I pushed him back onto the bed and sat astride him, kissing him all over.

"Get off me, freak," he said, "I told you I don't want anything to do with you."

"Your cock is telling me different," I said, pulling it already semi-erect from his jeans and sucking on it to get it even harder, "Look, it's harder than mine!" I said, lifting my skirt and pulling my white thong aside. I couldn't help tormenting him about how it was really a guy that was turning him on so much.

"Just go away, ok?" he said, becoming a bit desperate not to show quite how aroused I was making him.

"How about you just do what I say and we'll both have a great time. Or maybe I'll just tell your girlfriend all about how you got a crossdresser to suck you off."

Well, that seemed to shut him up, although the fact that I then moved up to sit on his face probably helped. Without me needing to tell him, Chad began to eat out my asshole, really turning me on as his warm tongue thrust inside me, making me wonder what his cock would be like. As he became more eager, eating me out as he would his girlfriend's pussy, I delighted in reminding him what he was tasting.

"Mmmm, your friend Phil sure does have some tasty cum, doesn't he?"

I could see this was only making Chad's cock harder and I smiled to myself. Maybe he would like something else Phil had enjoyed. I got off his face and told him to flip over onto his front. It was amazing how pliable he had become. I had spent eighteen years as an ordinary guy but I had never yet used my dick to fuck a single person. Well, now I was going to take my chance and do it to this very masculine man. I propped him up with a pillow under his crotch and pushed my dick inside him. The stimulation of his ass on my cock was so amazing, it's grip so tight that I came practically straight away, filling his ass with cum and spurting all over his ass cheeks and back too.

I hoped he would last a little longer in me. Lying back on the bed, I opened my white stockinged legs and wrapped them around his waist, pulling him towards me. He no longer needed my persuasion and was only too happy to slip inside me with his cock already rock hard from the brief ass fucking I had given him. My own cock grew fairly quickly once more, sandwiched between our bodies. As he began to fuck my girly ass with abandon, he began to cry out.

"Oh Becky, oh yes. Fuck Becky, you're amazing! Sooo gorgeous, sooo tight. Better than any woman I've ever fucked!"

"Really?" came a voice from just inside the room. Our host, Vikki, dressed as a cowgirl in a plaid shirt tied across her breasts and tiny denim hotpants, had come to look for her boyfriend and had found him fucking the ass of a pretty blonde nurse. Her anger was only enhanced as she came closer to see that not only was I not all woman but the cum dripping from her boyfriend's ass suggested that he had hardly been all man this evening.

"Oh, so that's the way you like it is it? The I've got something for you," she said, "Don't move."

She left the room and a worried, emasculated Chad remained in place, his hard cock deep in my ass and my cum leaking from his. A few minutes later, Vikki returned. Still in her cowgirl hat and pigtails with the plaid shirt barely covering her admirable breasts. The daisy dukes were gone though, replaced by a huge eight inch rubber strap-on. Nor was she alone. She seemed to have brought the whole party with her, or at least all the hot girls, most of the guys were probably still downstairs fucking my sister, or each other.

"Well girls," said Vikki, "Do you wanna see the kind of man that Chad is?"

She walked over and thrust her strap-on into her boyfriend's ass so hard that he in turn pushed even deeper into me, causing us both to gasp with pleasure. With her girlfriends egging her on, this cute cowgirl proceeded to ride her cowboy boyfriend's ass, squelching into my cum that was already there. Chad was humiliated, red faced and tearful, but because of his girlfriend thrusting her strap-on up his ass, he couldn't help but remain hard and continued to fuck me. I, for one, was becoming quite an exhibitionist slut this evening and loved the audience of beautiful girls. I grinned at them, moaned louder for their pleasure and began to jerk my cock off for them to see. It didn't take much of this to cause me to cum all over my latex nurse's dress and my cowboy lover's chest while Chad filled me once more with his own cum.

As I left the room, Vikki still wouldn't let up, fucking her boyfriend even harder for punishment and for the delight of the watching girls for whom Chad would never again be the same specimen of masculinity. I found Rachel in the audience, he ripped and cum soaked costume like mine rearranged to be as presentable as possible. We decided to go home, it had been quite an evening with a lot of new experiences, not least our feminine selves having our first time with other men, fucked like real girls not just by each other. Not only that, but we had showed others how great it is to be fucked.

As we left, we decided to look in on the football guys and were pleased to find them still at it. Now the centre of their attention was a tall, striking girl in a whorish red wig and a very tight, revealing cheerleader uniform that seemed a couple of sizes too small for her. Even in the long red wig, her mouth in matching scarlet lipstick an "O" of delight as another guy violated her ass, her face was familiar. We had last seen it behind a Batman mask. I looked over at Rachel and my sister giggled.

"I found a game girl willing to do a costume swap," she smiled, "And now football stud Phil really is team slut Phoebe!"

I smiled. It sure had been quite a party, and not just for the two of us. Still, we had a couple of days before our parents were supposed to get home and that was plenty of time for Rachel and Rebecca to have lots of girly fun.

END OF PART TWO