Last Train Home – FF FMM Mast F Group Exhib Incest Twins
By David Lavenham
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The train was packed full as the doors slid
closed, as it started its slow rumble out of the station the passengers made
them selves as comfortable as they could; leaning on seats, sitting in the
corridors or just crouching against the doors. It was past midnight on a cold
late December night and the temperature in the sealed carriage soon began to
soar as the uncontrollable heating in the train added to the warmth generated
by the late night revellers making their way home. The stifling heat coupled
with the overwhelming smell of alcohol being exuded from the pores of the
mostly drunk travellers settling in for the journey home.
As the train picked up speed drunken
conversations began to start, some amongst groups travelling home together and
continuing the debates started in the bar, others between complete strangers who’s normal reserve was loosened by the booze. Thos not
talking either dozed or started around them aimlessly.
As the hubbub of conversation got louder
and more animated one particular conversation commanded a great deal of
attention, particularly from the male travellers.
The two girls had been amongst the last to
join the train and were clinging to the pole positioned between the two doors.
Despite wearing long thick overcoats they were still getting admiring glances
as their long blonde hair and pretty faces caught the eye of onlookers, who
were then intrigued to notice they were identical twins.
The twin sisters were obviously very drunk
and they swayed and lurched with the movement of the train , only the support
of the chrome pole they were clinging to prevented them falling as they as they
giggled and laughed together. As the train sped up they began to imitate pole
dancers, gyrating around the pole and posing in various positions, casting out
sexy looks to those around them.
As they brought their play routine to a
close a couple of the younger guys leaning against the door began to clap and
cheer.
The sisters made a theatrical bow and then
stared laughing and whispering to each other, apparently discussing what to do
next. After a few minutes whispering and giggling they did a high five and
turned to their appreciative audience.
Still clinging to the pole they began
dancing again, and as they danced they began undoing buttons and as the guys
watching cheered them on they slipped off the long winter coats to reveal their
ver skimpy clubbing gear. They were dressed
identically in Silver bikini tops and short silver skirts.
Encouraged by the woolf whistles they increased the tempo of the dance,
twisting and curling around the pole. As they squatted their skirts rose up
revealing the silver panties beneath. They were getting carried away with the
dance writing and dancing together like real Pro’s.
The clapping and cheering from the
onlookers continued, ‘Give us a flash!’ one of them called out and was rewarded
by the sisters pulling down their tops and flashing their small tits and pink
nipples.
The flash seemed to turn them on even more
and leabing the pole they started to dance together,
stroking each others hair and backs. Then, to the cheers of the onlookers they
started to kiss, slowly at first then more deeply and passionatly.
As they kissed they seemed to loose the context of their surroundings and they
began to feel each others bodies, first cupping breasts in hands through the
material of their bikinis then hodling each others
butts as they ground their crochches together.
The croud around
was still whooping and chearing but the sisters did
not notice, they were lost in each other and thigs
began to get pretty hot.
As they kissed one sister undid her siblings bikini top and freed her tits. Kissing down her sisters neck she began to suck and nibble her sisters
nipples. As the nipple kissing intensified both sisters instinktively
slipped their hands down to their pussies, and pulling the material of their
panties to one side to reveal hairless pink pussies they began to stroke their
clits.
As the topless sister lent against the pole
for suppot the other kissed her way down her flat
stomach and, holding the material of her panties to one side she began to lick
her Sisters slit, slipping a finger into her own pussy as she did.
As they began to groan with pleasure the
train lurched over some points and threw them to the floor. Their passion
undiminished by the fall they quickly locked together again. One lay back on the dirty floor and felt her exposed breasts
while her sister continued to lick her pussy, only pausing briefly to ease off
her panties.
With one sisters pussy and tits fully
exposed the other turned to the group of guys closest to them.
‘For fuck sake somebody fuck me!’, she pleaded.
Hr wish was quicly
granted as one of the guys quickly moved forward, he
eased her panties off and slipped an exploritory
finger into her wet pussy before unzipping his fly and quickly burying his cock
into her tight hole.
‘Oh fuck that’s good’, she moaned as he
fucked her and as she pushed bach against his dick
her sister started to cum, moaning softly at first but then gasping and bucking
as her sister flicked her clit with her tonge.
As she recovered from her orgasm one of the
guys appoached her with his
dick out and she quickly took it into her mouth and sucked him off. As she
swallowed down his hot um his came in her sisters pussy, filling her with his
seed. As he withdrew his dick the sisters moved to be on all fours next to each
other.
‘Who next?’ they asked greadily
and were rewarded with two fresh cocks buried in their pussies. They were not
the only ones on the train fucking. Two couples in the carridge
were so turned on by the action that they also began to make out. One couple
were in their late thirties and she was kneeling over him as he sat on the
seat, descretely riding his cock with her skirt
blocking any view of his cock slipping in and out of her pussy. The other
couple were less concerned about what the rest of the train saw and although in
the same position she was naked. In her early thirties she had a good body and
was screaming and writhing as they fucked energetically.
Others on the train, some of whom were
obviously waiting to uck the sisters, were
masturbating openly and ever a couple of the single feemale
passengers were quietly playing with themselves as they watched the action.
Over the next 30 minutes the sisters lost
count of how many times they were fucked. Their pussies were sore but satisfied
when the last cock slipped out of their cum filled
pussies.
As the train slowed to enter the first
station they slipped their panties and coats back on and, as the doors opened,
left the train with a smile and a wave to their fellow passengers.
The train was quiet for a few seconds as it
moved out of the station, the remaining passengers unsure what would happen
next. The silence was broken by a Brunette sitting half way down the carriage.
She stood up and wriggled out of her coat, revealing a tight black dress that
was barly containing her large tits.
‘Any of you guys got any cum left for me?’
she asked.
To be continued……?
By David Lavenham
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