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   TWINS - 2

   Sleeping arrangements for the twins had been the same for years.  All
three slept in sleeping bags of the floor of Chris's room.  It was like
camping for them and made the weekend a little different.  By custom, Tara
was always in the middle bag with the other two on either side.  When it
was time for them to go to bed, the twins would be first into the bathroom.
They would change into their nightgowns and get ready.  Once they finished,
they would go to Chris's room and he would take his things to the bathroom
to change into his PJ's and do his thing.  When he got back to his room,
the girls would usually already be in their bags.  He would turn out the
light and climb into his bag.  Where the routine had been going on for so
long, there was usually not the late night chatter that most children would
have in a similar situation.  Sometimes they would talk some but usually
they would just fall asleep.

   On this particular evening, there was no talk.  Chris, however, did not
just go to sleep.  He laid in his bag and reminisced about his experiences
that day.  He had seen his first nude girl.  Although sex had not as yet
invaded his young mind, the thought of nude girls was non the less
exciting. He had no idea how long it had been since the three went to bed
but his thoughts were disturbed by Tara whispering, "Terry..." He listened
but heard no response.  He then heard, "Chris, are you still awake?"

   "Ugh-Huh." he answered.

   "Today was fun.  I've never done that before.  I thought that I'd be
scarred but I wasn't.  Your not mad at me for touching you are you?" she
whispered.

   "Nope.  I don't care if you touch me.  Its OK.  Sorry I got all hard and
stuff.  I didn't mean to." he responded.

   "That's OK.  I thought it was kinda neat.  Is it always hard like that?"

   "No.  Most of the time its soft."

   "Would you let me see it soft sometime?"

   "OK"

   "You let me touch you but you never had a chance to touch me.  I'll let
you if you want to.  Its only fair." Tara said softly.  She actually wanted
Chris to touch her.  The thought excited her but she was too shy to ask. 
She was hoping that he'd take her hint.

   "That's OK." was Chris's response.  He to was shy.  He wanted to touch
her but was afraid to.

   Tara was disappointed with the answer.  Trying again, she said, "Really,
its OK.  I don't mind.  You can do it now if you want."

   Tara's statement made things much easier.  "OK" was his response.  Her
reassurance gave him the courage to say yes.  Neither felt aggressive or
demanding, which was comforting, and both received what they wanted.

   "Turn your sleeping bag over so the zipper's next to me.  I'll turn mine
too." instructed Tara.  Both quietly slipped out of their bags and turned
them so the zippers were next to each other and quickly slipped back into
their bags.

   Chris heard the zipper of Tara's bag as she lowered it.  "Unzip yours
and you can reach through and nobody can see." she said softly.

   Chris lowered the zipper and snaked his hand into Tara's bag.  As he
did, she scooted over a little.  His hand touched her leg and he slowly
moved it upwards.  He reached her panty and moved to the center between her
legs.  As he did, Tara raised her leg to give him better access.  He slowly
moved his hand around feeling the entire new area.

   Tara gasped quietly as she felt Chris's hand feeling her.  She had
touched herself many times but this was different.  She tingled all over.
"Wait a minute." she whispered as she rolled onto her back away from his
hand.  She quickly pushed her panty down and kicked them off while rolling
back over on her side and facing Chris.  "OK."

   When she had rolled on her back, Chris had pulled his hand back into his
own bag.  Upon hearing Tara telling him to resume, he put his hand back
into her bag and found her legs again.  He quickly moved up between them.
Tara spread as she had done before.  This time, instead of finding
material, he found her bare pussy.  He looked at her in the dim, night
light and could see her smiling.  He smiled back and started exploring her.

   His touch felt nice.  She could feel his fingers gently running over her
neither lips.  If she was a cat, she knew that she would be purring.  She
allowed his fingers to run over her for a few minutes savoring every touch.
She then spoke again.  "If you want, I'll let you feel where my hymen was."

   Chris was completely mesmerized by what he was feeling.  Tara had always
been a little bit special to him and now she was sharing all that she had
with him.  "Where?" he asked.

   Reaching between her legs, she placed her hand over his and guided it to
the appropriate spot.  With her finger, she pushed his finger into her
opening.  "In there." she mumbled.

   Chris felt her hand over his and allowed her to guide him.  When her
finger pushed on his, he felt his finger glide in between the folds of her
pussy and into her.  Tara had put her finger into her sister that afternoon
but before that, Chris never knew that such a place even existed.  Gently,
he pushed his finger in until he could go no further.

   Tara shuddered as she felt Chris's finger sink deeply into her. 
Although she had done this herself, she never dreamed of letting someone
else do it to her.  Chris wasn't just someone else though.  She closed her
eyes and concentrated of the movements of the finger buried deep within her
as it slowly moved around.  She could feel butterflies in her stomach and
they seemed to be heading towards her crotch.

   Chris broke the silence when he said, "You can touch me if you want to."

   Tara pushed her hand into his bag and went straight to his crotch.  She
mentally tried to move slowly because she didn't want to seem to eager but
she couldn't wait to feel him.  Reaching her destination, she started to
fondle him through the material.

   "You can take it out if you want to." whispered Chris as he continued to
feel around Tara's inner pussy.

   She moved her hand to his waistband and slipped it in, under the PJ's
and underwear to his very hard cock.  Her fingers roamed over his hardness,
down its length to his balls, around them and then back.  "Would you take
yours off to?" she whispered.

   He didn't want to be away from his newly found toy even for one second
but her touch on his cock felt a lot better that his when he did it and he
wanted more of that to.  He debated for a second and then pulled his finger
from her pussy.  He didn't say anything but rolled onto his back and
quickly shucked his bottoms until he was nude from the waist down.  He
rolled back on his side and faced her again.  She reached over and
continued to fondle him.  He wanted to touch her again but an attack of
shyness prevented him from acting.

   Tara sensed his sudden shyness.  She wanted to say something but didn't
know how to put her feelings into words.  She moved away from his crotch
and searched for his hand.  Finding it, she guided it between her legs. 
Chris quickly resumed his previous activities.  Leaving his hand, she
reached back between his legs and started fondling him again.  Chris moved
his leg up as she had done for him giving her more room to feel around.

   After completely feeling around his cock and balls, Tara allowed her
fingers to wander back to his ass.  She felt hid hand leave her pussy and
do the same.  As her fingers moved around, she found him mimicking her
every move.  When she moved, he moved.  When she stopped, he stopped. 
Knowing that her sister liked her asshole played with, she moved to his. 
She wondered whether he like the same thing.  As she moved to his hole, he
felt him do the same to her.  It felt different when he touched her there
that when her sister did.  She pushed slightly of her finger and he did the
same.  She wondered what it would be like to have a boy's finger in there
and she pushed her hips back.  His finger slipped in.  Her sister's finger
had been there before and although she really didn't like the feeling, she
had never stopped her.  This was different though.  She didn't really mind
his finger in her ass although she preferred it in her pussy.  She pushed a
little harder with her own finger and she felt it pop in.  At the same
time, Chris's finger sank deeper into her own asshole.

   When Chris felt her hand snake between his legs to his ass, he decided
to copy her movements.  It became sort of a game.  He did everything that
she did.  He'd never thought of playing with someone there but had learned
that afternoon that Terry liked it.  When Tara moved to his back hole, he
decided to see how it felt.  His finger was now imbedded in her hole and
she pushed into his.  It was a strange sensation.  He was surprised that he
didn't really mind her finger there but his cock missed her touch.  He
allowed her a while to sufficiently explore his ass and then gently rotated
his hips back causing her finger to pop out and come to rest on his balls.
She made no attempt to move back and started to once again fondle his sack.

   Chris's finger actually felt exciting to her.  Having a boy's finger in
her ass made her feel a little nasty and that excited her.  It was also a
little naughty for her to be reaching between a boy's legs and putting her
finger "there." She could feel his balls on her wrist.  She could feel
herself getting wet as she became more aroused.  When she felt his hips
move, she allowed her hand to return to his balls.  She knew what an ass
felt like anyway and this was something new.  With her free hand, she
reached down and pulled Chris's hand from her ass and guided it back to her
pussy.  When his finger touched her love button, she moved her finger to
that finger and whispered, "Rub me there."

   Chris felt the gentle tug of Tara's hand and allowed it to guide his
hand back to her pussy.  She stopped him when he reached the top of her
slit.  He felt her finger push on his and when she told him to rub her, he
felt a small bump under his finger.  He pushed on the bump and started to
rub.  "Easy." she said.  He eased up his pressure and continued to rub only
slower now.  Her hips started to move back and forth.  He felt her fingers
wrap around his cock and start to move up and down.  His cock erupted and
cum squirted out.  Suddenly he felt Tara stiffen and she let out a groan.
"Are you all right?"

   Tara felt her pussy start to boil.  Almost instinctively, She grabbed
Chris's cock and started pumping.  She was overwhelmed when he erupted. 
She had made a boy cum!  That fact along with Chris's stimulation overcame
her and she erupted.  She stiffened as she peaked.  When she heard his
question, she looked at him and smiled.  "You just made me have a cum." she
whispered.

   By this time, he had pulled back his hand.  He watched her in awe.  He
knew something had just happened and he was afraid that he might have hurt
her somehow.  When she smiled at him he relaxed a little.  "She had a cum?"
he thought to himself.  He didn't even know that girls could do that.  "Me
too." he said as he smiled back at her.

   The two just looked at each other and smiled for a few minutes.  Chris
realized that his bag was all wet from his cum where he was laying.  He
rolled over to where it was dry.  All he wanted was sleep now.  He didn't
even bother with his PJ bottoms.  He could put them on in the morning
before he got up.

   Tara watched as Chris rolled over.  She reached down and cupped her
still tingling pussy almost in an attempt to hold the fading sensations in
for a little longer.  She had always thought of Chris as a good friend but
now he was something special.  She watched as he fell asleep.  She finally
drifted off herself, still holding in the special feelings that Chris had
given to her.

   The next morning, Chris woke and wiped the sleep from his eyes.  He
rolled over and saw Tara.  She smiled at him and said, "Hi." He didn't say
anything but smiled back at her.  Terry had already gotten up and had left
the room before the other two were even awake.  Tara threw back her
sleeping bag.  She remained uncovered for a while revealing her nude body
to Chris.  Eventually, she grabbed her panty, slipped them on and stood. 
"You coming?" she asked.

   Chris reached down into his bag and felt around for his underwear and PJ
bottoms.  Finding them, he didn't put them on but just scooted out of his
bag.  He stood, his limp dick hanging between his legs.  The previous night
had been quite a workout for his immature member.  He handed the PJ's to
Tara.  As she took them, he slipped into his underwear.  Taking the PJ's
from Tara, he pulled them on and then hesitated.  He reached out and
grasped Tara around the waist.  Pulling her to him he kissed her and said,
"Hi."

   She lowered her eyes as she blushed slightly.  Looking back up, she
again smiled at him.  "Let's go get breakfast."