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Subject: {ASSM} The Twins Part XVI (FFFM/Incest)
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WARNING:

This is a work of Fiction and does contain sexually explicate ideas
that are meant for people 18 or older. If you are younger than 18, in
a country that does not allow people to open their minds by reading
erotic fiction, or are offended by acts of people loving one another
physically read no future.

You have been warned.

Lisa
---
Dear Diary,

It was funny tonight we where at the dance, and it was the first time
that we have seen Debbie and had a chance to talk, or anything since
walking in on our mom and her dad fucking like rabbits. It was good to
see her, even though she was there with her boyfriend, it did not take
any of us long to remember what happened between the three of us. 

About an hour into the dance Meg and I both took a break from dance at
the same time and met out in the hall to grab something to drink. "Do
you know where Debbie and Todd disappeared to?" asked Meg. 

"No I was out dancing with Ron when they disappeared," I replied. "Do
you think we should go find them?"

"I think I like that idea," Meg replied as we started out to see if
they were anywhere in the school. With only two weeks left of school,
most of the students were here at the dance, and with most of us
hitting that age where we are interested in playing with each other
the parents where out in full force attempting to chaperon the event,
but we also knew that in a school that have 700 plus students there
are many places that people can go to escape adult supervision. 

Lucky Meg and I both being Girls no one even batted and Eye when we
set off to walk around the school together. We decided to start on the
top floor as it was the most secluded and most likely place to find
them. 

As soon as we got to the stop of the stairs and saw that no one was up
there out in the hall way Meg turned and moving her body into mine
forcing us both up against a row of lockers. Our hands interlocking we
kissed, our tongues darting in and out of each others mouths. 

"Can you believe that in two weeks when we walk out of here we never
have to set foot in the place again?" Meg asked, as she started to
kiss the side of my neck.

"I know I have thought about that, some of these people here we will
likely never see again." I replied as my hand lightly brushed against
Meg's breast.

"Okay if we are going to find Debbie and Todd we had better stop that,
or we are not going anywhere but that classroom right there." Meg rasp
as my hand firmly cupped her breast. Flicking her nipple through the
fabric of her dress and bra, he nipple still responded to my touch. 

Taking my hand Meg led the way across the hall to the classroom across
the hall. When she opened the door we both stopped dead when we heard
the slight moan coming from the room. Crouching down we both snuk into
the room closing the door behind us a quietly as we could. 

The lights where out in the room, with the only light coming from the
light off of the full moon reflecting in through the windows. not
knowing who was moaning we started to look around on all fours hoping
not to bump into whoever has enjoy themselves. 

It only took us a couple of seconds to find who was moaning, peering
around a small bookcase at the back of the room we could see that
someone was lying on their back, legs strait up in the air with a mans
head throughly engaged to pleasing her. The small gold ankle bracelet
on the right ankle gave away the identity of the legs that were
enjoying themselves. It appeared as though Mrs. Wilson our Physical
education teacher was giving a private coaching session. 

Having no real fear of anyone seeing us we started to move closer to
the front and side of the classroom so we could get a better angle. We
got about four rows closer to the front when Mrs. Wilson started
moaning, "oh god Roy, oh god, I'm gonna cum soon... oh god." 

Meg and I both stopped and looked at each other, bot racking our
brains trying to figure out who "Roy" was. But our attention was
pulled back to the two people at the front of the room when Mrs.
Wilson let out a guttural moan and started to push his head into her
sex, all the while bucking up to meet his tongue with each contraction
of her sex. To his credit he never stopped what it was that he was
doing even though she was bucking through her orgasm like some sort of
wild animal, her thighs clenched tight around his head. 

Releasing his head as she came down from her orgasm Mrs. Wilson sat up
on her elbows on the desk, and we could see that she was totally naked
except for her gold chain around her ankle. "My god Roy, if you fuck
anything like you eat pussy, I can't wait." exclaimed Mrs. Wilson. 

Meg and I gave each other a look as this was a completely new side of
Mrs. Wilson that we had never even dreamed existed. It was then that
Roy stood up and the look of shock on Meg's face I am sure was
mirrored on mine when we say that Roy was no other than Constable
Jackson, the husband of our English teacher. 

Roy made quick work of his pants, releasing them and letting them fall
around his ankles, taking Mrs. Wilson by the hips he turned her over
allowing her feet to stand on the floor. Bending her over the desk he
took he engorged cock in his hand and guiding it to her sex we watched
while he found the entrance to her sex, inserting just the tip he
removed his hand. 

Before he could get his hand back on her hip Mrs. Wilson rammed
herself back into him, enveloping his entire 7" cock in one thrust.
Grinding her ass against him, moving his cock around inside of her Roy
let out a small moan. "Do you like the way that feels?" Asked Mrs.
Wilson "I do my Kegel exercises every day. Feel that, that is me
squeezing your cock. When I am done with you Linda will have a hard
time pleasing you." 

Another moan escaped him while I made a mental note to find out what
the hell "Kegel exercises" were. 

Both Meg and I where transfixed watching these two, we had either
completely forgotten about Debbie or did not want to miss a single
second of the hot action going on at the front of the room. 

Roy, who despite enjoying Mrs. Wilson's Kegel control started the ram
himself in and out of her, slamming her against the desk each time he
drove himself into her causing her to brace herself. After a minute,
the pace began to pick up and with Mrs. Wilson bracing herself with
her hands against the desk, and Roy ramming himself into her as fast
as her could, he reached around with his right hand and reached
underneath her, His hand finding it's way to her sex, and her clit. 

Sliding his finger from side to side with each in stock of his cock,
Mrs. Wilson once again started to buck and moan back against him. "My
god Roy that is incredible... Don't..." Was all that made it out of
Mrs. Wilson before he trapped her clit between is finger and thumb,
and with a small rub of both she came. 

She rammed herself back against him hard, barrieing him deep inside
her, giving her sex all that is could grip while this man was
massaging her clit to ecstasy. From the shudders that moved though her
body I counted at least 10 waves of pleasure that enveloped her while
Roy let out a Grunt and shake and cum deep inside of her. 

"Oh god, I feel you coming inside of me... Cum in me Roy, cum in me
please!" Mrs. Wilson pleaded as Roy was unloading his cock inside of
her. 

When he stopped and slumped forward covering her, Meg turned and
motioned to me that we should get out of there before one or both of
them came to their senses. Crawling back to the door we came in, we
quietly opened the door, and crawled out. 

"Is there somebody there?" We heard Mrs. Wilson ask as the door
clicked closed behind us. 

We ran down one flight of stairs, and down the hall part was down
before we stopped long enough to talk. 

"My god can you believe that?" Asked Meg.

It was then that I noticed a light coming from underneath the
wrestling room door. Motioning to Meg to be quiet, I moved over to
quietly open the door to see what was happening. What I was shocked me
for a couple of seconds. 

---
I hope you enjoyed, send me your thoughts either
through the feedback form on the home page, or email at 
lisasplayroom@gmail.com

More stories and my New blog's can be found @
http://www.lisasplayroom.com

[kisses] Lisa

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