Archive-name: Family/thetwins.ff
Archive-author: Ed Schernau
Archive-title: The Twins


     It was late one evening, and Karen was working late on a
computer project, the fifth in a long series of programs for her
Artificial Intelligence class.  With a sigh, she ran the
submission program right before midnight, and worried that there
was still a bug somewhere.
     "Oh well", she thought, "I aced the first four..."
     She straightened up in her chair, stretching, trying to
workout the pain that had built in her neck over the past 3 hours
sitting at the computer.  At least she could relax here, she
thought, pitying the poor suckers who had to sit in a lab all
night.  Boy, was she glad she had nagged her mother into buying
her a computer.  As she sat there, pleased with her self, Leanne
walked in.
     "Hi Sis", said her twin.  "Done with your project?"
     "Finally", replied Karen, stretching.  "My back is so
sore!"
     "Well, if you're nice to me, I'll give you a back rub."
     "Hows this?  I will let you sleep on the top bunk
tonight", offered Karen.
     "Well....ok, as long as you don't snore either." replied
Leanne.
     "I don't snore!" shouted Karen, throwing a pencil at her
sister.
     "Hee hee...sure, you don't, Sis.":
     Leanne walked over behind her sister in the chair and
began to give the promised back massage.  After 3 hours of
typing, Karen was quite sore, and the back massage felt
wonderful.
     "Hang on," said Karen, after about 5 minutes.  She undid
her bra and slipped the straps off her shoulders.  Leanne
continued the massage, unhindered now.  She rubbed Karen's sore
neck muscles and back until she felt them begin to loosen.
     "Ooohh, that feels wonderful", said Karen.  Glancing at
the clock, she realized it was quarter of one.  Leanne had been
massaging her for 45 minutes.
     "Time for bed", said Karen.
     "Yeah, and I get the top", replied Leanne,
     Standing up, Karen stretched "Oh I feel so much better
now. Thanks."
     She hugged her sister.  "You're the greatest", she said,
and kissed her on the cheek.  Leanne's hot cheek burned her lips,
and she drew back, staring at her sister.  Leanne leaned forward
and placed a kiss on her sister's lips.  Karen's first reaction
was slight shock, then she realized that she liked the feeling.
She returned the kiss, and when their lips met, she slid her
tongue into her twin's mouth.
     The response she got pleased her, as Leanne slid her
tongue over hers.  The stood like this for ten minutes, revelling
in each other and their newfound pleasure.  At last Karen broke
the embrace, breathing heavily.  Her nipples felt like hot peaks
of fire under her t-shirt and she could tell she was aroused.
Idly, she wondered if Leanne felt the same way.  She looked down
and saw Leanne's nipples pressed against the thin cotton of her
tank top.
     "Time for bed I think", said Karen and went into the
bathroom that adjoined their dorm room.
     She walked into the bathroom, brushed her teeth and
combed out her long blond hair.  She undressed, and noticed the
damp patch in her panties.  She threw them in the hamper near the
shower, and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror.  A twenty
year old woman stared back at her.  Her face was flushed and her
nipples erect.  Karen felt a certain giddy high at the thought of
the kiss she and her twin sister had shared.  Weren't twins
supposed to be close, she thought? She pulled her sweatpants on,
feeling the waves of heat coming from her sex.  She touched
herself there, and found she was quite wet. Without further ado,
she pulled her t-shirt back on, got a drink of water, and went
back into the room.
     Their shared bedroom was dark, lit only by the glow of the
alarm clock.  Their bunkbed stood on the other side of the room,
and she could hear her sister's breathing.
     "Lucky you, you get the top one tonight", she said,
 sliding beneath the sheets in the lower bed.  At this point she
noticed something different.  Looking next to her, she found her
sister waiting.
     "I thought you wanted the top", she said.
     As a reply, Leanne leaned over her and placed a soft
kiss on her forehead, then moved to her mouth.  Their lips met
and Leanne slid her tongue into Karen's mouth.  Karen's body
thrilled at the touch and she responded by reaching over and
holding Leanne close.  As they continued to explore each other's
mouths, Karen slid her hand down Leanne's chest, and began to
caress her left breast.  Leanne moaned and ran her hands down
Karen's front, reaching under her t shirt.  Karen felt an
electric jolt run through her as Leanne's hand brushed her
nipple.  She helped Leanne undress her, and soon her erect nipple
was engulfed by Leanne's hungry mouth.
     She pressed Leanne's head to her breast, throwing her
head back in pleasure.  After a while, Leanne stopped and brought
her head back up to Karen's.  Their lips met in a clash, and
Karen rolled over on top of her sister.
     "I want the top", said Karen, and slid down Leanne's warm
body.  As she suspected, Leanne wasn't wearing underwear under
that long tank top of hers and when Karen kissed the top of her
slit she cried out and shuddered.  Under Karen's prodding, she
spread her legs and felt her sister licking and nuzzling her
moist sex.  The world began to spin and Leanne started bucking
her hips, in time with Karen's fevered licking.  Her cries rose
to a peak, and as Karen's tongue found her center of pleasure,
she climaxed with a scream.
     Karen slid back up on top of Leanne's heaving body, and
placed a wet kiss on her sister's lips.  Leanne's tongue found
her hers and Leanne tasted her own wetness mingled in with
Karen's sweetness.
     "WOW", Leanne moaned, her breathing still heavy.  "I've
never come that hard before...How did you do that?"
     "I had a boyfriend who did that to me once.  I thought
you might like to try it", replied Karen, as she slid her
sweatpants down, exposing her entire body.
     "Help me out of this", asked Leanne and in a flash her
pink tank top joined Karen's sweatpants on the floor next to
their bed. Leanne reached up and cupped her sister's wet sex in
her hand, and began rubbing Karen's moist slit with two fingers.
Karen obliged by kneeling up a bit more while spreading her
legs, allowing Leanne easy access.
     Without warning, Leanne plunged her two fingers in Karen's
now dripping hole.  Karen cried out with delight and began to
rock back and forth on Leanne's hand.
     "Oh, oh, yesss..." she moaned.
     With that, Leanne pulled her fingers from Karen, and
licked them.
     "Mmmmmm", she whispered.  "You taste good."
     "I can't believe we're doing this", started Karen, "but it
feels terrific.  Why didn't we think of this before?"
     "Because we were always busy with MEN.  The ones who never
really satisfied us in the first place", replied Leanne.
     "Speaking of satisfying...",said Karen, while she slid up over
her twin so that her moist sex was in Leanne's face.
     Leanne responded with a moan and spread Karen's outer lips
with her fingers.  Karen reached down and held them there, while
rubbing the her clitoris with her thumb.  Leanne ran her tongue
along the pink edges, thrilling at her sister's salty taste.  She
began to run her tongue along Karen's hole, darting in and out.
Karen began to buck her hips, and removed her hand from her
crotch.  She grabbed onto the bunk bed frame so as not to lose
control as Leanne began to nuzzle her sister's small center of
pleasure.
     Leanne began to finger herself with a free hand, her
swollen sex eagerly feeding on the three fingers.  She felt the
orgasm build within her as she got wetter and wetter, and at the
moment of her climax, Karen let out a shriek of pleasure and
came.  Her juices ran down Leanne's face, but Leanne lapped them
up hungrily.  Moments later, Leanne had her own orgasm, and
shuddered from its force.
     Karen relaxed her hold on the bed frame and slid down next
to her twin.  They lay there, their breathing growing more and
more controlled, their pulses slowing.  Karen reached over and
cupped Leanne's left breast in her hand.  Leanne held her close
and together they drifted off to sleep.
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To be continued on sufficient demand.
