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 Double Visions (Mf+, ff, cons) by yellowrayn 2001

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***WARNING!  This is an adult story that EXPLICITLY (clearly) describes
erotic (sexy) things.  Do not read the following story if such material may
offend you.  Further, you had better be at least 21 years old and you had
better make sure it is legal wherever you live, to read explicit
descriptions of sexually mature individuals having sex!  Otherwise, do not
read any further.  Close this file and find something else to do!  The
following story is completely a work of fiction, springing entirely from
the author's imagination.  In real life, such actions as described between
an adult and minors should not be condoned, contemplated, or consummated

... for many reasons.***

   I often dreaded reading the schoolgirls' prattling inanities.  But, it
was part of the job, and thus a chore I undertook every other week.  I
managed to maintain a stoic view, since the daily journals were one of my
requirements for their course in writing and literature.  Unfortunately, I
seldom had the pleasure of encountering enlightened insights into their
lives, analyses of our assigned readings, or even good creative phrasing.
But, I had nothing else to do on that quiet Friday night, so I decided to
review the last two week's entries.  At least, I had something promising to
start with.  The first journal on the top of the daunting stack of 18 was
Annie's.  Ah, yes, Annie!  She and her twin sister were about the only
students in my first class at this school that showed a flair for writing
in any of their prior entries.  Annie also showed excellent insights during
our class discussions of assigned readings.  I had hopes that this
particular journal might have a few good points to affirm that my diligent
efforts at teaching were making a difference.  I settled into my easy chair
with a freshly brewed cup of Sumatran coffee in one hand and my pen nearby
on my end table.  I began reading.  I had no clue then about the surprising
and dangerous curves the road of life had hidden ahead of me.  The
following entry was only the first signpost.

   ***September 29.  Dear Journal.  Mr.  Sanchez really emphasized the
point about using this journal to write about anything and everything
significant that's going on in my life, even about the very personal
events. So, here I go with some very personal and very significant events.
The first week my twin sister Amy and I felt very lonely and homesick here
at this school in California.  We had never been away from home much
before, and now we're so very far from our parents and our home in the
Australian outback.  But, maybe because of that initial loneliness, we're
ever so much closer than ever before, and in such an amazing way!  The
third night here, I heard Amy sobbing in bed.  I felt very sad and lonely
too.  I think the excitement of this new adventure - school in the USA -
had worn off and the immensity of our leaving home really sank in.  So, I
climbed into bed with her just like we used to do as little girls.  But,
that was before we'd grown up so much in the last few years.  As we
cuddled, she felt so different than before, so soft and warm and wonderful.
Just as my breasts have really rounded out, so have hers.  They felt so
very pleasant and comforting against me.  As I kissed Amy softly and
tentatively, her sobs quieted, and she shyly kissed me back.  Soon, our
lips and tongues entwined just like in those porno lezzie sex stories from
the Internet!  Without a word between us, we knew we were going to do more
...  much more than just hug and kiss.  My curvy body fascinates me, and I
love exploring it with my own hands.  Somehow, exploring Amy's identical
body with my fingers, lips and my tongue was so much more intriguing, so
much more exciting.  My pulse rose quickly and I felt an exciting warmth
spread all through me.  I knew I could not and would not stop until I had
felt and kissed every secret bit of her body, and until Amy had touched and
caressed every bit of me.  ***

   As I read this journal entry, my emotions were in turmoil, in several
ways.  First, I too knew the loneliness Annie must have felt.  I was the
new teacher on campus at this exclusive preparatory school for girls.  I
took the position as English teacher and softball coach to give me more
time for writing my "great novel" than I had found the time for in a very
demanding university faculty position.  But, I had been doing without
female companionship for way too many long weeks since moving to this
campus at the end of summer.  I was quite lonely and very horny too.  My
girlfriend had a great job, with few prospects of finding anything close to
as good a job in the little town where this exclusive boarding school
resided.  So, my usually well exercised cock was far underutilized!  And,
that is quite a waste of one of my major talents.  I am not prone to
bragging about it, but facts are facts.  I'm hung, with a major league bat
and balls.  After girls discovered my huge cock in early high school, I
never lacked for inquisitive girls who wanted to satisfy their curiosity
about huge cocks.  Those who tried it often could not keep quiet and kept
on gossiping in awe about it and word of Raul's huge cock spread like
wildfire.  Huge?  Well, somewhere between 10 and 11 inches long (and thick
too) depending on just how hard a particular girl can get me!  I also have
the stamina and cocksman's skills to use it until the well-sated, exhausted
girls beg me to come!

   The teacher part of me thrilled to the journal's daring and well-written
contents, in this newest and very candid entry.  Here again, I saw a knack
for writing in Annie's prose that I would greatly enjoy encouraging and
nurturing.  Last, but not least, the horny devil part of me responded with
quickening pulse and stiffening cock as I read about ...  and visualized
with striking clarity in my mind's eye ...  Annie and Amy naked together,
exploring their cute little bodies.

   I knew them both from classes and coaching, and could not tell them
apart, although Amy seemed the slightly quieter and more reserved of the
two.  Physically, they looked absolutely identical, like the twins they
were.  Either alone would have been stunning.  Together, they were
breathtakingly lovely young teens.  At a bit above 5 feet and not much over
100 pounds, they were still growing.  As rounded as their breasts were, it
was hard to believe how young they still were.  Both wear their blonde hair
the same - long and straight.  They're blessed with perfect complexions,
with just a trace dusting of light freckles to highlight their sparkling
blue eyes.  Their lips have a natural pout and mischievous, wry smiles to
accompany their infectious giggles and intriguing "down under" accents.  I
certainly had noticed them that first day when they bounced into my class.
I immediately thought they were just about the loveliest girls I had ever
seen.  What normal male could fail to notice such double visions? 
Certainly not me, try as I might.  I'm in my mid-twenties, and physically
fit.  My libido is always primed, and it was really primed, far more than I
had the chance to use it.  That was the downside to the job.  I lived on
campus in my own apartment, but I'd had no luck at all finding any suitable
female companionship, either on campus or in the small nearby town. 
Granted, I had been quite busy with lesson plans and other teaching
preparations, so I had not had much time to put into the search.  No
females had come knocking on my door (as they often had!), so I guess word
of my endowment had not reached the town!

   Annie's journal entry continued.  It drew me like a surging spring
river's whirlpool, deeper and deeper into illicit fantasies about these two
strikingly gorgeous nymphets.

   ***Our hands started exploring each other through the cotton nightshirts
we both wore.  In a moment, we striped those impediments to our passion
away.  In a second, the nightshirts lay crumpled on the floor, stripped off
and thrown aside in our haste.  Amy's naked body felt incredibly smooth and
warm, and ever so fascinating.  My heart and throat both ached looking at
her while I began intimately caressing her.  Her rigid nipples rolled hard
and firm, like hot cherries between my quivering fingers.  As I leaned down
to kiss them, eager to taste them, I felt my pussy flushing with heat and
moisture, much more than when I pleasure myself.  My lips pulled on her
nipples, first the right one, then the left.  Amy moaned in pleasure,
echoing the vast pleasure I too felt.  Her hand then teased through my
sparse pubes, and found my pussy lips, swollen and slick with my seeping
moisture.  I reached down and felt her warm and equally slippery cunt.  I
immediately wanted to see it, to kiss it, and to taste it.  Just as if our
minds were linked, we moved, lying side by side, our faces approaching the
other's pussy.  The scent of her drove my pulse even wilder.  The taste of
her flashed through me, jolting every nerve with arousal.  Our lips and
tongues soon found the rhythms and secret folds to drive each other nearly
delirious.  In moments, we were moaning and shivering as the first of the
many incredibly powerful orgasms we shared that night rocked us.  This
'forbidden' sisterly love has given us so much comfort, and has ended our
loneliness.  How could anything so marvelous be wrong?***

   There ended that astoundingly revealing entry, dated yesterday.  My
balls ached and my rock-hard cock oozed pre-come as I pondered how to
reply. I always tried to respond to especially moving and well-written
entries with a note, and this certainly met those criteria.  I was amazed
at how vivid and frank Annie's description was, and at her bold confidence
in disclosing it to me.  So, I wrote, "Annie, your latest entry is
wonderfully well written.  Please keep exploring your feelings this way in
your journal."

   Everything continued on an even keel for the next several weeks, as we
approached a two-week mid-term break.  Annie's entries often mentioned in
passing their newly deepened sisterly devotion, but didn't again go into
the same detail.  A number of entries vividly described their isolated home
in the Australian outback in wonderfully well-crafted poetic form.  Perhaps
I looked with a little harder-to-control awareness of their sexuality when
either Annie or Amy was near.  But, my thoughts were not obsessed with
them. Not then.  When I collected the journals next, I turned first to
Amy's.  The tale it contained rocked me to the core too.

   ***November 15.  Dear Journal.  Annie shares her journal entries with
me. I guess now its my turn to share my ...  our ...  deepest feelings. 
Every night now, we sleep together and give each other far more pleasure
than we ever found by ourselves.  I love licking Annie's clit until she
quivers and shivers all over.  Just as she comes, a flood of honeyed wine
flows from her, covering my tongue and filling my senses with a supremely
erotic taste that triggers my own orgasm.  Her moans and sighs of passion
echo my own.  Lately, as we begin caressing and kissing, we talk about our
fantasies too.  The stories from the Internet about fucking, about hard
cocks and sperm filled balls drive us crazy.  We've never seen a real naked
man.  Only fascinating pictures.  But, we both fantasize about the
mysterious powers of a man's body.  Sometime soon, we want to share the
discovery of a real cock, of real balls, of the real rather than the
imagined ecstasies of fucking a man.  Incredible, isn't it, that Annie and
I even share the same fantasy man?  He's older, but so kind and wise.  He's
really handsome and so hunky too.  In our fantasies, we discover his huge
cock, a cock well suited to his muscular body.  We've planned how we'll
soon seduce our dream man.  Soon, he'll be ours.  It will be wonderfully
sexy and ever so exciting.  He'll take us to womanhood with passion, but
with gentleness and care.  It won't be a painful and hurried first time
fuck in the back seat of a car with some clumsy, pimpled little prick who
fumbles around and then cums in a flash.  No.  "I want a man with slow
hands ..." ***

   Hmm.  Another gifted writer with a pronounced erotic bent!.  Oh, my.  I
replied "You show an incredible amount of energy and imagination in your
writing, Amy.  Keep up the journal.  You have a gift for descriptive
writing.  Be sure you're ready for "it" before you plunge ahead with the
mystery man." At that time, I really had no clue of what was coming on that
strange road ahead.  But, during the next week, I began to wonder as well
as to suspect just what man these luscious young vixens had in mind.

   My suspicions began in earnest the next day, when I returned the
journals.  The school used to have a uniform requirement, but a few years
ago, that dress code fell away as archaic in this casual era.  Now, the
girls wore jeans, or shorts, or sometimes skirts, with t-shirts or
whatever. For the first time that I could think of, both Amy and Annie, who
usually sat in the front row of my class, had on short skirts.  They
usually wore shorts or jeans.  They looked incredibly cute in their
matching denim mini's and snug pastel blue T-shirts.  Our class was
starting a series of readings and discussions of classic romance novels. 
"Wuthering Heights" was the book for that week, as I remember.  The class
had the first several chapters as assigned reading from the prior week.  As
we began discussing the older man - innocent younger woman aspects, Amy and
Annie's already short skirts rode higher and higher on their alluring
thighs.  My throat got so dry I had trouble continuing.  I asked one of the
girls in the back to read a few pages aloud.  With a devious smirk on her
face, Amy put her feet on the rungs of her chair, and spread her legs
slowly.  Just as if in a scene torn from the pages of a lurid
teacher-student porn story, Amy teased me with her pantiless pussy.  Yes,
the bold young teen's naked feminine treasure flashed before my eyes, as
clear in the afternoon classroom light as if in a glossy centerfold photo.
The erotic scene seared indelibly into my memory; I'll remember it as long
as I live.  Her dusky pink cunt lips glistened below a sparse tangle of
darker than expected but still blonde curls.  As I looked at her face, her
tongue tip licked over her lips.  I glanced at Annie's skirt, and almost
gasped when I saw her naked pussy too.  It was not a little girl's pussy.
No, not at all!  Those glistening and pouting cunt lips were delectably and
fuckably mature!  Then, my cock began inexorably rising as her pouting lips
blew me a kiss, followed by a wickedly knowing grin!  At that time, the
reading ended and a moment later, the bell rang signaling the end of the
class.  I barely heard it; my pulse was roaring in my ears.  As the class
filed out, my mind lingered on the O'Mara girls.  A light bulb started to
glow in my mind, and I now had a nagging suspicion about just who the
conniving twins had selected to seduce.  That nagging thought was tinged
with a strange blend of lust and of ...  what was it?  Not quite fear, but
clearly something more powerful and ominous than mere nervousness.

   That afternoon, following softball practice, Annie stopped by my office.
She was still dressed in the skimpy denim skirt with the tight and thin
blue T-shirt.  She had very obviously skipped the bra when dressing after
practice.  Her breasts and nipples may have had some growing up to do yet,
but they were nevertheless close to as perfectly sexy and perky as such
young teen tits could be.  Deliciously captivating would be almost
inadequate to describe them.  What she asked me to do gave me yet another
hint of things to come.  What, you ask?  Trouble?  Maybe.  Go ahead and
take a guess, but just let me tell my torrid tale as I will, in my own good
time.

   "Mr.  Sanchez?  May I talk to you for a minute?" one of the twins asked
after knocking lightly on my open office door.

   "Sure.  Come on in, Annie?  Or, is it Amy?"

   With a giggle and toss of her glistening blonde tresses, she smiled,
"Right with the first guess.  I'm Annie."

   I was at my desk, and my only guest chair held a stack of papers waiting
to be graded.  Before I could move them, Annie just perched on my desk
edge, facing me.

   "Amy and I need a favor, Mr.  Sanchez." She was only at arm's length
from me.  Her faint but alluring perfume began filling my soul, permeating
and awakening lust from every cell in my body.  The lonely weeks without my
girlfriend or other female companionship had taken a heavy toll, and I was
already far too horny to have much control left.  My stiffening cock and
lusty balls were straining to take charge of my fate, even though my far
from completely dumb brain knew and kept nagging at me about the many
dangers and disasters that taking such tasty jailbait could bring!

   "And, what might that be, Annie?"

   "Well, everyone is supposed to vacate campus and go home over term
break, but it doesn't make much sense for Amy and me to travel all the way
home to Australia for just two weeks.  And, we'd rather stay here on campus
than visit elsewhere.  This place feels like our home now.  We just need a
resident faculty member to say OK, and agree to keep watch on us.  Would
you do that for us, please?  We'll behave, we promise!" With the last, she
hugged up a knee, and the skirt slid up her nubile, silky thigh, again
revealing her sparsely furred, pantiless cunt.

   I could not help but look.  I could smell her subtle but sexy scent so
strongly that I felt like I could taste her!  As I gazed at that
irresistibly tempting morsel, her hand reached for my head, lightly
grasping my hair, "Yes, we will behave!  Just like good little girls, Mr.
Sanchez.  Or, if you want us to be, we'll be very, very naughty!  It's up
to you!" As I recall it, through my jagged breathing and the pulse roaring
in my ears, I heard an incredibly husky, knowing chuckle in her last
whispered words.  I felt her fingers entwine in my hair and gently draw my
face closer yet to that entrancing juncture between her opened thighs.

   I was rapidly loosing the few frayed threads of restraint that I had
left.  My mouth was watering, and my heart was hammering wildly.  I was
ready to give in and bury my face in her obviously hot and eager but
underage cunt.  My cock was lurching with lust.  After all, it was
desperate for use after weeks of withdrawal from feminine attention.  I
craved the experience of devouring her scrumptious little cunt more that I
had ever craved a pussy before.  It was one of those life-changing moments
- an epiphany.  All values and all beliefs, especially one I'd held true to
before about underage girls - "fifteen will get you twenty" - became
unglued and blew away.  It did not matter what happened later.  I had to
have this luscious little sex kitten ...  now!  But, at that moment, with
my cock already throbbing and my tongue tingling with anticipation, I got a
temporary reprieve.  The phone rang.  Its harsh trill shattered that
dangerous moment.  As my thudding heart tried to calm, I answered the
phone, "Just a moment", and then told Annie, "Ung, I well, sure, Annie! 
Why not?"

   "Gosh, thank you, Mr.  Sanchez!  You won't regret it one day!  Or night!
Ever!  That I promise!  Amy and I will see you later!" With that, she
kissed me warmly on the cheek, hugged me and left.  Her sweet scent
lingered behind.  I then turned back to the telephone.  It turned out to be
our headmaster, asking if I had any objections to watching after the O'Mara
twins during the break!  I replied that I had no problem as long as the
school didn't and as long as we had their parent's permission.  Mr. 
Schultz said he already had such a blanket authorization letter on hand. 
He also mentioned that Mr.  O'Mara had authorized extra charges for the
girls and a guardian at restaurants in town as needed over breaks.  Mr. 
Schultz told me just to use my own card, and then bill that account on an
expense statement.  He then added, "Mr.  O'Mara did say to be quite
liberal, good restaurants and all, and don't worry a bit about the
expenses. He said he knows the two of them can be 'quite a precocious
handful' as he put it, and for you not to worry too much if they 'misbehave
a bit.  I know they can be damn naughty little devils!', also exactly as he
phrased it, I believe!  He is just so pleased with someone willing to look
after them during break." He also added that Mr.  O'Mara told him that the
twins emailed him about Mr.  Sanchez as their choice and if the girls chose
him that was good enough an endorsement.  With Mr.  Shultz also adding his
thanks for taking charge of them, he asked briefly about how I was doing,
and then said goodbye.

   The break started the Friday afternoon before Thanksgiving week.  By 4
PM, the campus appeared deserted, except for Security, the O'Mara girls and
me.  Following their class with me that morning, I had asked Amy and Annie
to join me for dinner in town that evening.  I planned on taking them to
the town's best restaurant, a very nice Italian place.  At about 6:30 I
walked to their room from my small apartment at the end of their dorm
building.  I guess the girls were listening for me, because they bounced
out the door just as I got there.  Their light jackets were open; the
evening was warm.  Both wore very slinky slip-dresses, one in white, the
other in black.  The contrast was breathtaking.  The necklines were low and
the clinging fabric emphasized their young, alluring curves.  The sides of
the skirts had long slits that opened and showed plenty of their shapely
thighs as they walked joyfully toward me.  They had on makeup, but it was
tastefully applied and artfully emphasized their glossy lips and sparkling
eyes.  Both climbed into my pickup, with Amy in white next to me.  Their
light perfume filled the cab during the short ride into town.

   The restaurant that I took them to is spacious, with a number of rather
romantically secluded booths.  The candlelight and soft Italian music
pleased the girls enough that they commented on it.  The headwaiter led us
toward the rear, to an especially private booth.  Amy slid in, then me,
then Annie.  So, there I was with a beautiful and undeniably sexy young
girl on each side of me.  The booth was roomy, but both slid on the seat
rather close to me ...  not that I minded them being close.  I felt like I
was at the center of a wonderful universe.  Amy and Annie seemed to be
especially attentive to me, as they chatting easily with me about my
background and interests.  I ordered a glass of wine for myself and sodas
for the twins.  As we looked over the menus, Annie's arm entwined with
mine, stroking my arm lightly as she leaned even closer to point out items
on my copy of the menu, asking about several.  As she leaned close, her
neckline parted and her braless perfect breast lay openly displayed to my
gaze.  I have 'a thing' about long, erect nipples, and hers were perfect.
My mind flashed full of thoughts of the wild pleasures of nipping that
nipple with my lips, and with my teeth.  In my brief reverie, I made her
squirm and gasp with the erotic sensations of it.  Glancing over, I saw the
outlines of two other delightfully erect nipples poking at her sister's
clinging white dress.  But, I managed to pull my mind back to the menu and
we figured out what to order.  Both chose salads and spaghetti with Italian
sausage.  I ordered a salad and lasagna.

   When the meals arrived, Amy picked up the whole long, thick sausage with
her fork, and while her sparkling eyes locked with mine, began licking and
sucking the sauce from it.  My cock gave a real lurch as her lush lips
formed a sexy oval around the end of it.  Annie giggled, and I felt her
hand slide from my arm and onto my thigh.  At the same time, Amy took my
free left hand and led it under the long tablecloth that fully hid this
indiscretion.  Slowly, she led it onto her silken thigh, high on its inside
curves.  Her skirt gave not the slightest resistance - she had hiked it way
up high, almost to her waist.  Her skin felt like warm silk.  It was
breathtakingly smooth and soft.

   "Oh, Mr.  Sanchez!  That feels so nice!" she cooed as her insistent hand
forced my hand to drift higher yet.  It found no hindering panties.  My
fingers, now on their own, lightly grazed over her sparse her pubic curls.
She sighed and raised her left leg, giving me full access to her treasures.
I know I groaned as my fingers found her cunt lips parted and already
slippery with her oozing moisture.  Her clit was a protruding little nub at
the top of her buttery slit.  Her cunt lips felt slick and swollen. 
Annie's hand found the quickly stiffening length of my shaft, and quickly
teased it to full length through the thin slacks and boxer shorts that I
wore.

   "Oh, my gosh!  It's so huge!" Annie gushed as she squeezed the end of my
cock.  My shaft is over 10 inches when hard, so I usually encounter that
reaction.  Still, Amy's awed words thrilled me.  Amy's hand briefly joined
Annie's to check it out.

   "Mmm!  I love the feel of it!  It moves by itself!" Amy cooed as it
lurched as she hefted it in her fingers.  Just then, the waiter came by to
check if we needed anything.  So, for a bit, we managed to pay attention to
the meal.  My thoughts though were wondering to desert - the kind we would
have back at my place.  I had no doubt at all that these two wanted to do
exactly what they had described in their journals, and that I was the lucky
man.  How could I resist?  And, at this point, my cock and balls were in
full control of my fate.  Any traces of concern over fucking these luscious
little jailbait twins seemed locked firmly away (behind bars?) in a far off
and dark corner of my now lust saturated brain.

   Soon after the waiter departed, Amy and Annie were back to exploring the
lengths of my hardened cock.  They handled it with curiosity and
enthusiasm. I had my pick of which naked pussy to explore ...  one on my
right, one on my left.  Both were so young and so incredibly exciting.  So,
I alternated which hand I ate with while the other found a willing warm and
naked pussy.  As I ate, I could detect a slight and heady pussy aroma on my
fingers.  Both Amy and Annie were sighing and on occasion moaning softly as
I boldly stoked their dripping cunts and tweaked their erect clits.  It
added to the incredible electric sexuality building between the three of
us. My cock was drooling pre-come, and my balls began to ache.  Amy started
to unzip my pants, but I reluctantly stopped her.  I did not want to blow
my wad quite yet, and not in the restaurant from a hand job.  As distracted
as we were, the meal was over seemingly quickly.  I paid and left a good
tip for the discreet waiter.

   On the short ride back to the school campus, Amy and Annie behaved
rather sedately, the only exception being Annie's possessive grip on my
stiff cock.  As I parked, I asked "I presume you don't want to go back to
your room yet?"

   They giggled and replied "Of course not!  We hope the evening - no, make
that the whole break - is just starting!"

   "I do have some ice cream in my freezer.  Maybe you'd be interested in
coming to my apartment for some desert?"

   "Sure, Mr.  Sanchez!" they said, almost in unison.

   "Then, come on!" I said as I led them to my door and unlocked it.  My
apartment was somewhat small, but still very nice and comfortable.  The
living area is next to the kitchen and dinette area.  The door to the one
bedroom opens off the living room.

   The girls remarked on the bright rooms and on my decor.  As I went to
get the ice cream, they excused themselves to go to the bathroom.  They
took their roomy purses with them and they took a few minutes longer than I
expected, with giggles and whispers wafting through the door.  When they
emerged, and so casually sauntered into the living room area, I just about
dropped the ice cream bowls.  They had changed into quite sheer, short and
very sexy matching white nighties.  Their already awesome but still
developing bodies were perhaps even more erotically displayed than if they
had been naked.  Both sat down on the small sofa I had in my cozy living
room.  They made no effort at all at modesty, and actually seemed to try to
keep their pretty blonde pussies on display for me.  My cock had shrunken
over the prior minutes, but now began rising once again, and started
forming an impressive bulge in my loose pants and boxer shorts.  Amy
reached for it, giggling joyfully, as I set the small bowls of strawberry
ice cream in front of them.  Annie picked up a spoonful and held it out to
Amy, who sensuously enveloped it in her pouting mouth and slowly savored
it. Her hand had moved onto her twin sister's thigh and was slowly moving
toward the sweet little cunt lips that were peeking out of the sparse
blonde curls.  Annie then pulled aside the loose nightie top, and using her
finger, smeared a little ice cream on her already perky nipple.  The cold
made it erect and lengthen even more.  In a moment, Amy leaned over, her
tongue flicking out and lapping up the sweet flavor from the turgid nub.

   By now, my cock was uncomfortably long and stiff in the confines of my
pants.  I squirmed to adjust it some, but it did not help much.

   "Mr.  Sanchez?"

   "Umm, yes, Amy?"

   "Why don't you undress for us?  You know we want you naked!"

   "Oh, yes!  Please, please show us the huge cock and the balls we've been
dreaming about!' urged Annie.

   The girls watched closely, fondling each other very intimately as I
quickly shed my shirt, then shoes, socks and pants.  And last, with my cock
struggling to escape through the fly, I pulled off my boxers and stood
completely naked before these young vixens.  My cock pointed straight out
toward them, already at about 10 inches and still growing.  My foreskin was
mostly drawn back, uncovering my massive cock head.

   "It looks really big, Mr.  Sanchez!  Is it a big cock?" They beckoned me
closer, and I moved to stand right in front of them.

   As I told them my cock really was unusually big, two sets of eager warm
hands soon were exploring all of my cock and balls.  They traced the
lengths of pulsing veins, commenting on the pulsing heartbeat.  Rapidly, my
cock stiffened completely, to over 10 inches, with the head fully
unsheathed.  They cooed over my balls, telling me how warm and exciting
they felt.

   "Are they full of come, Mr.  Sanchez?"

   "God, yes!  And, girls, maybe you ought to call me Raul, while we're
alone like this!  Mr.  Sanchez sounds awfully formal, especially at the
moment when you have my hard cock and my balls in your hands!"

   "OK!  Raul!  Oooh, what's this?" asked Amy.  She had just encircled the
head of my cockhead with her fingers, and squeezed.  A big gob of pre-come
had seeped out.

   "Its pre-come Amy, Annie!  It seeps out as a lubricant, to make a cock
slippery for fucking!'

   "Ohh!  Like our pussies get all wet and slippery?"

   "Yeah!  They get wet when ready for fucking too!"

   "We love the taste of each other's pussy cream, Raul!  I want to find
out how cock pre-come tastes!"

   "And I want to find out just how sweet those little pussies you've been
teasing me with really taste!"

   "We already decided, Raul, you'll eat Annie's pussy first, while I suck
on your cock!" giggled Amy.

   "But Amy's gonna' get fucked first!" concluded Annie.

   I could not help but chuckle deeply, knowing just how well planned my
"seduction" had been and how thoroughly my fate was sealed!  I was so
incredibly eager to get at this irresistible young stuff.  I just knelt on
the carpet in front of one and tried to get at her pussy with my tongue.,
but she closed her silky thighs and squealed in merriment, "Wrong one,
Raul! I'm Amy!  Remember, eat Annie first, then FUCK Amy!"

   "Sorry!" I husked as I moved one cunt to the right!  As I did, Amy slid
off the sofa, her face nearing my cock.  By now, I could feel it throbbing
with lust and I knew it must be at a personal record setting length and was
well past diamond on the Mohs' mineral harness scale!  I glanced down and
saw my whole cockhead coated and glistening with a sheen of pre-cum.  I
ooze gobs of it - like then - when really turned on.  But, with a speed
that almost made me dizzy, my gaze sped back to an incredibly fragrant and
succulent twat as it plastered itself against my face.  Simultaneously, her
faintly musky, overpoweringly arousing sweet taste enveloped me while a hot
tongue darted all over my tingling cockhead.  I heard all three of us moan
and felt us shiver as we became lost in the deep and passionate sensations.
The room practically echoed with the sounds of that joyous 'first contact'.
Annie's cunt lips were hot and swollen.  Her clit was a protruding little
nub that I soon learned was a veritable command center of sexual response.
It seemed to be a trunk line to her pleasure center; every light flick of
my tongue over it brought a gasp of joy and a tightening of her fingers'
grip in my hair.  She writhed her hips in a primal tempo, telling me just
how fast or slow she needed my lips' and tongue's nuzzling to be.  Below
that action, blowing me away, Amy consumed my cock.  Her mouth was all over
it and her hands slid back and forth around it and up and down the
throbbing shaft, pumping it in and out of her urgently sucking mouth.  I
later learned how thoroughly these twin twats had studied the subject of
sex, using all of the Internet's diverse resources.  For the moment, I
simply reveled in the sensations.  Amy's mouth exploring my cock had an
innate enthusiasm and a hunger to explore, a need to bring us both
pleasures, which I had never encountered before.  With Annie writhing and
moaning on my tongue and obviously close to climaxing, and with Amy
devouring my cock like a born to suck sex vixen, I knew I would soon blast
a load of cum wherever ...  on Amy's face, or in her mouth, or down her
throat.

   "A, ah, augh, A, AH, AUGH!!" Annie started this chant, but I echoed it.
Its tempo matched her thrusts as my lips slurped on her clit.  It matched
the hot flicks of Amy's tongue ravaging my cockhead.  It matched the tempo
of my cock thrusting in her eager mouth and of her hands pumping around and
up and down its length.  It synchronized with the rhythm of Annie's
shuddering orgasm and the Tsunami waves of cum surging from my balls,
firing every raging pleasure nerve in my cock.  It harmonized sweetly with
the hot splats of my cum flooding Amy's enthusiastically receptive mouth. I
could feel her groaning in pleasure as she sucked me without pause.  As the
spasms rocked us, Amy kept sucking on my cock and squeezing my balls
rhythmically.  Annie's shudders and gasps kept going and going with vigor
that astounded me, but so did the crashing waves of cum from my balls.  I
don't think I ever came so hard or so long from a blowjob before.  But,
this was a superbly exciting and superbly performed blowjob!  Annie's sighs
slowed as the spasms in my cock dwindled.  Amy's enthusiastic and
stimulating sucking slowed to a sensuous slurp.  Together with her
continued slow pumping hands, her hot little mouth kept me hard.  In
another moment, she began jacking my shaft faster and harder with her hands
as she rose up beside me.  Then, I heard her young voice give a husky
whisper, "Now, eat me a little before you fuck me a lot, Raul!" By the time
the last words were out, Annie was sliding down to my cock, and Amy had her
legs wrapped around my neck, pulling my head closer to a twat the twin to
the one I had just eaten to a tumultuous orgasm!

   But, eager as I was, I wanted to settle in for some long and serious
screwing.  I pulled away momentarily and suggested "Let's move to my
bedroom, girls.  I think we'll be much more comfortable on the bed." Both
readily agreed.  As we walked the short distance to the bedroom, I felt
like a sex sandwich, with one girl on each side of me, with their hands
never letting go of my cock and balls.  As I turned down the bed, they
quickly shucked off the sexy nighties.  I pulled a bunch of condoms out of
a drawer, but the girls soon let me know that we did not need them.  "We're
on the pill, so don't worry about those!" I left a few lights on, wanting
to see everything clearly.  I slid onto the bed, pulling Amy toward me, as
Annie climbed on to get at my still hard cock.  Amy moved toward Annie, and
with a few giggles from the girls, we ended up in positions that let me eat
Amy's hot little pussy, while Amy ate Annie and while Annie sucked my cock.
As I looked at these naked twin vixens, both ready and eager to fuck, my
cock and balls felt ready to fuck all night long.  Our positions were
beautifully symmetric, and the three of us were eager to get at it.  That
is just what we did.

   Amy's cunt lips exuded a sheen of lubrication that moistened the tops of
her slim velvety thighs and matted the slight muff of dark golden curls. 
From her warm skin, the musky perfume of her virgin pussy filled my senses
with a heady fragrance that made my head swim in lust.  As my tongue teased
over her lust-swollen, coral pink labia, I felt her sister's tongue teasing
over my lusty balls.  The tingling pleasure of it brought a sigh from me
and sent my cock lurching and twitching again, as if it was doing a jig in
celebration of again getting the erotic feminine loving it had been
missing! I heard Annie giggle in delight as her hand captured the dancing
shaft.  Amy began sighing and hunching her pussy against my face, trying to
keep her clit in touch with my lips and tongue tip.  But, I also needed to
savor the seeping juice from her pussy.  My tongue sought it, my lips
slurped it, my pleasure centers filled with it.  Ever since my first taste
of one, I've always loved eating pussy, but these two had an especially
fresh and enticing spice that was sensual to the extreme.  I wanted to
feast forever on her.  Soon, though, her moaning and sighing showed she was
soon ready to cum.  Amy pulled away and started climbing over top of me,
facing me as she husked between breathy sighs, "Fuck me, Raul, fuck me
now!" I'd had a few virgins over my years.  After my first somewhat
disastrous virgin fuck (a too hurried and fumbling affair one chilly winter
night in the backseat of a car!), I knew a lot about how to proceed -
carefully, slowly, and ever so sensuously, with the girl controlling the
pace and the penetration.

   "Are you sure ...  really sure ...  you want to do this?"

   "Oh, yeah!  Fucking sure!" she giggles as she straddled me.

   "Then, I want you to take charge, darlin'!  Take this however slow - or
fast - you want it."

   "I am a little bit scared, but more excited than afraid!  My pussy's
quivering and oozing with excitement!!" Annie was watching, while stroking
her sister's perky nipples.  Amy moved with seeming confidence, not
hesitating as she rose up, grasping my cock and lowering her pussy onto the
pre-cum oozing end of it.  My huge cockhead nestled into the warmest,
moistest and tightest little twat hole I had ever encountered.  Amy began
circling her hips slightly, getting used to the feel of my huge cock as it
just started penetrating and opening her for the first time.  I cupped her
hips, urging her circling and slightly rising and falling rhythm.  Even as
tight as she was, her seeping moisture and my oozing precum made our
genitals slide together as if well-oiled.  After a few excited moans from
Amy, my cock head nestled completely within her, and my shaft was starting
that fantastic journey, ever so slowly working its way into that realm of
joy.  "It ...  feels ...  so HUGE ...  but SO GOOD!" she gurgled, "I want
more of it in me!" With that, she gave a determined thrust down, and two
more inches of my shaft felt that magic liquid squeezing heat engulf it. 
At that, Amy hesitated, and I felt a bit of resistance too - we had reached
that barrier that had to be broken for me to take her to womanhood.  I
withdrew my shaft until just the tip remained captured, and slowly
penetrated her again just to that point of resistance.  I repeated that
slowly but firmly as Amy gasped in pleasure.  And I repeated it.  Again,
and again.  On each stroke outward, a ring of her pink pussy clung to my
shaft as if reluctant to let it go!  My finger sought her sensitive clit; I
teased it lightly and rhythmically, in time to my thrusts and her sighs. 
For long minutes, I played with her and prepared her for that inevitable
hard thrust that would at first hurt but them bring her to new heights of
pleasure.  Annie and Amy were kissing passionately too.  I felt Amy's young
body quivering as an orgasm began to wash over her, and I knew the time had
come.  Following one slow and sensuous withdrawal, I grasped her hips
firmly.  As I thrust hard and fast, I pulled her down hard and fast.

   "Augh!  Oh, God!" she gasped, but it was too late to stop.  My cock had
penetrated another four inches.  Her virgin barrier had torn asunder. 
Traces of tears trickled down her lightly freckled cheeks.

   "I know, honey, I know.  It'll stop hurting in a moment or two!  Then,
it will feel really good!"

   "It ...  already ...  feels incredibly GOOD!  But, it hurts too!" she
sighed, as I pulled her down to kiss her.  I could taste a trace of salt,
but the warmth and passion were the main parts of that, her first
post-virginal kiss.  As out tongues circled, I felt her hips start to
circle, tentatively, slowly, but irresistibly.  Her lips and tongue moved
slowly with mine, but soon they began seeking with more insistence.  Her
hips began moving a bit more, and her moans began changing, from moans of
discomfort to moans of frank pleasure.  She gasped, "I feel your cock all
through me, Raul!  It's like you've filled me completely!  Augh, god!  It's
so good, Annie!"

   Her hips were rocking now, slowly and not far, but steadily.  I held her
tightly and began increasing the length of the strokes, a fraction of an
inch on each primal cycle.  She was so tight that I could not move a lot at
first.  But, as her cunt muscles fluttered and adjusted, I could move a
little further as each sensuous moment passed.  Soon, I was slowly and
firmly stroking the full length of my cock in and out of her.  Her juices
were squishing out - I could feel a warm wash of them on my balls.  She was
rising and falling on my cock as I fucked her slowly but surely.  She began
vocalizing her passion even more, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Raul!" she
gasped.  I could tell she was soon going to cum again, and I knew just the
trick to drive her to the limits of ecstasy.  I rolled her over and pulled
up her legs.  She instinctively wrapped them around my neck.  Then, with
her thighs wide and with her knees close to her ears, I began fucking her
with real strength and vigor.  I circled my hips a bit as I crushed against
her sensitive clit.  She was moaning and shivering in bliss.  I fucked her
with gentle force and speed, until she arched her back and cried out "Augh,
yes!  I'm cuming!" And, I fucked her some more, rocking the whole bed. 
Annie grasped my balls just then, and I almost came too, but I held on,
knowing I had another just as eager virgin cunt waiting for my cock.  I
slowed my fucking as Amy's arched and quivering body began to relax.  "That
...  was ...  wild!" sighed Amy as she came back to her senses.  "Fuck
Annie now!"

   "Yes, Raul!  Fuck me!  I just about came when Amy came!" Annie sprawled
eagerly on her back, with her legs held high.  "Fuck me like this, Raul!"
How could I resist?  My balls were aching for release.  I could tell
Annie's cunt was hot and wet and ready for me.  So, as I knelt between her
tender young thighs, I gazed in her eyes.  I saw wonder there, and a bit of
apprehension.  Amy saw that too, and leaned over to kiss her twin,
whispering, "It is worth it, Annie!  More than I can tell you!" With that,
Annie reached down and guided my cockhead to her virgin hole.  I could feel
waves of heat from her.  My cockhead started to nestle in that tight oval,
and the whole head popped in as Annie arched her hips toward me.  As I
started moving my trembling shaft slowly in and out, Annie was moaning as
if close to orgasm.  Undoubtedly she was from the incredibly arousing
spectacle of her twin being fucked for the first time, and fucked to an
incredible orgasm.  Anyway, Annie was eager for the whole shebang, the
whole magical experience that would transform her forever.  "Just fuck me
hard, Raul!  I want all of your beautiful big cock in me now!" she gasped
as she began quivering and arching in a shattering orgasm.  I thrust hard
and with a small shriek from her, I buried my cock well beyond what had
been her maidenhead.  Then, I hesitated, knowing she must need some time to
let the pain pass.  But, no, she began humping, saying, "It hurts just a
little, but it feels so good!  Just fuck me hard now, Raul!  Make me come
again!" So, I did.  She was tight.  She was wet.  She was coming in waves.
She yelped her little head off in pleasure with each thrust!  I crushed my
balls against her tight ass cheeks.  I ground the base of my cock against
her clit.  She kept coming, and coming, and coming!

   "Come on, fuck her harder, Raul!" Amy husked as she began caressing my
scrotum.  The touch of her hand there on my balls while I fucked her twin
sister to multiple shattering orgasms drove me over the edge.  I felt
Annie's cunt spasm as her body shivered and shook against me.  I felt a
blast of cum begin.  It surged through me and I gasped, "Ah, God!  I'm
gonna' cum in your sweet little cunt!" as the first salvo hit deep in her
core.  My whole body shuddered and trembled with the intensity of it, yet I
kept fucking her hard as the blasts of come spurted from me.  My sperm and
her juices flowed from her.  The scent of sex filled the air.  Our moans
filled the room.  Amy's hands continued caressing my balls and massaging my
cock root.  She was moaning and quivering as well, obviously in the throes
of a vicarious orgasm.  Annie's arms and legs wrapped around me like she
never wanted this, her first fuck, to end.  Yet, as my salvos of come
surged more slowly, her thrusts against me slowed too.  Her gasps of
frantic passion slowly shifted to sighs of sated pleasure.  Amy scooted up
on the bed beside Annie. They kissed gently.  I felt totally spent as my
balls sent a few last throbs of sperm through my cock.  Then, I collapsed,
wedging myself between my freshly deflowered teen twin lovers.  I rolled
over on my back, with a deep sigh of contentment.

   Amy rose up and grinned across me to her twin, "Isn't fucking fantastic,
Annie?"

   "And how!  Better by miles than I imagined!  Oh thank you, thank you,
Raul!"

   "Girls, that was incredibly good for me too," I replied, hugging them
both.

   "And, we have the whole break ahead of us!  Fucking and sucking,
followed by more wonderful fucking and sucking!" they giggled almost
simultaneously as they fondled my come and pussy juice wet genitals.

   After a few minutes of cuddling, we shared a long, warm and sexy bath. I
tenderly washed each square inch and cranny of their lovely young bodies -
several times.  My dong got several years worth of gentle hand washing
before we climbed out of the tub.  Both Amy and Annie told me my cock was
the best bathtub toy ever!

   After that, we went to my kitchen for a snack.  The twins soon took
delight in covering my cock and balls with ice cream, and then slurping it
off, with one girl ravaging my massive cock head, while the other one
worshiped my rapidly recharging balls.  The sensations of the cold followed
by their hot mouths and tongues got me rock hard for yet another round of
almost indescribably great screwing that night.

   But, details of that totally wild bath, super sexy ice cream treat, and
other adventures must await telling some other time.  You might wonder, do
I have plenty of time to write those tales?  Do I spend my days and hours
of my nights sitting in a jail cell, reflecting on those momentous weeks?
Again, I will let you guess for the present.  Perhaps I will someday
resolve your curiosity on that aspect.  Yes, perhaps.  First, though, I
want to finish telling you more about those electrifying sexual escapades
with Amy and Annie during their first term break.  So long, until another
time.

   The End.

   Thank you very much for any comments about this story that you choose to
send to me.

   yellorayn@yahoo.com

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