Copyright © 1999, HIGH STORRS. ALL Rights Reserved Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade : Monday AM, January 04, 1999 Without the written permission of the author and during 120 days after the above mentioned date of first publication this story may be downloaded uniquely for your private use. After the limit date mentioned, the story may be freely distributed on condition that this notice remains attached, but not for profit, and providing the usual precautions have been taken to prevent it being read by unauthorized persons, especially under age children, or by people who might be offended by its contents. The author may be contacted by emailing mrdouble@mrdouble.com or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: sisters.txt http://www.mrdouble.com What follows is a work of fiction. The characters exist only in the imagination of the author, and in the fantasies of those who read it. Any resemblance to any real person, living or dead is accidental. This story may not be reproduced in any form without the written permission of the author, with whom all rights of international copyright reside. SISTERS Written by HIGH STORRS Brian was not a great one for dancing, but, being between girlfriends, he went to a night club, and, sure enough, got lucky. He met a great girl called Kathleen (Kate for short) and they hit it off beautifully. That first time together, he delivered her safely home, with a chaste goodnight kiss on the cheek, and left her after making arrangements to ring her next day. He was successful, in that phone call, in making a first proper date, and soon they were meeting regularly. After a few dates, he decided it was time to see if he could get Kate to bed. Living alone in a flat, he decided a good dinner, cooked by himself, and served romantically by candlelight, with good wine, was the best way to go about it. Kate was happy to accept his invitation, and the meal and the wine went down very well. Afterwards, replete, they sat together on the settee, and they kissed. It was an easy seduction. He put his arm around her waist, and held her close. When he slipped his hand inside her blouse, she made no objection, and soon he was feeling her breast, having slipped his fingers under the edge of her bra. When he changed tack, and began to run his hand up her leg, she simply suggested they would be more comfortable in the bedroom. And to the bedroom they went, both shedding clothes on the way. Naked by the time they got there, they lay down together on the bed. They kissed, and then he began to make his first journey of exploration. Down from her lips, over her chin, to her throat - and then to that little hollow at the base of her throat - and finally to her breasts. Lovely breasts, not large, but firm, round, and with dark brown nipples which quickly hardened and grew - to a full half inch, and about a quarter in diameter. Then he moved on down again, over her dimpled navel, with a little freckle just on the edge. Down to her bush, blonde and thick and curly, and between her legs to her other lips, fleshy and fragrant, pink and moist, waiting. Her clitoris was clearly visible, about half an inch long, erect and glistening. He tongued it and she moaned, reaching down to press his head hard up against her, scarcely allowing him to breath. Then he slid back up her body, his lips meeting hers in a kiss as his cock slipped effortlessly into her cunt. They kissed, suspended in time, and then he began to move - in and out - slowly, gathering speed, hammering into her, as she worked her hips up and down to receive him, moaning with pleasure, and both crying out as they came. He could not wait for their next date - three days later. He was to visit her at her flat. This time there was no pretence. They headed for the bedroom as soon as he was inside the house. Quickly, they undressed, and lay together on the bed. Down he went, to her soft breasts, her light brown nipples standing up at his touch. Down, over her navel, to her cunt. Finding her clitoris with some difficulty, he sucked it, but she hissed and pulled away as though it hurt. Instead, he mounted her and entered, but when he began to thrust hard, she steadied him and slowed him down, and their climax was different - slower, longer, more gentle, but still satisfying. The following week they met again at her flat. Undressing as they went to the bedroom, he laid her down quickly on the bed, and began to kiss her breasts, making her dark brown nipples come erect. He slipped his tongue into her navel, noticing the little freckle, just at the edge. Then he entered her, but when he settled into a slow, steady stroke, she urged him, with little slaps to his buttocks, to go harder, faster. It was like the first time with her, harder, a surge of intense pleasure, short lived. And so it went on - enjoying a very satisfying love life, but with a schizophrenic personality, who enjoyed one type of love making on one occasion, and something completely different, the next. Until his birthday. He was invited by Kate to 'a very special party' at her flat. It began with a meal, three courses, and after each she disappeared into the kitchen. He was forbidden to follow, and each time she re-appeared with the next course, she had shed another item of clothing. Her blouse went after the soup, her skirt after the main course, and her slip disappeared after the pudding. The pudding finished, she rose, dressed now only in bra, panties, suspender belt, stockings and shoes, and went to make the coffee. When she returned, shoes, stockings and suspender belt had been discarded. "Let's have our coffee in the bedroom," she suggested, and he grinned in anticipation. In the bedroom she set the coffee down on a little bedside table, and he began to undress, having a lot of catching up to do. She excused herself, he thought to go to the lavatory, but she was soon back. He looked again at her, surprised. "Why have you changed your bra?" he asked. It was black before, now it's red." She smiled and left the room, disappearing from sight down the corridor, and then re-appearing immediately, in a black bra! He was about to speak when she appeared again, in a red bra. There were two of them - TWINS! "Meet Barbara," Kate said. "My twin sister," she added, unnecessarily. They both held out a hand to him, pulled him to his feet, and led him into the bedroom. He was pushed onto the bed, and then the two sisters undressed. Facing him, naked, they said together: "Happy Birthday, Brian!" Then they lay, one at each side of him, each reaching under the bed before they settled gracefully down, both holding long cords in their hands. He watched, astonished, as they gently fastened him to the bed, each wrist and ankle tied to the nearest bedpost. When they were finished, he was spread over the bed in a X shape, on his back, cock pointing to the ceiling. "Don't think you're going to get relief for that," said Kate, pointing to his cock. "At least, not for a good long time." She knelt up so he could see her, and then started to masturbate herself, spitting on her hand and using the spit to get her lubrication started. Watching her drove him mad, and made his cock even harder, and after a few minutes, she raised herself, and squatted over him - then lowered herself to be impaled on his spear-like cock. She raised and lowered herself, working him skilfully towards a climax, but when he was obviously close, she raised herself up enough to cause him to slip out of her cunt, and then Barbara moved in to bring her manually to full climax while all he could do was lie there and watch. By the time Kate had cum, his feelings had subsided a little, so when Barbara mounted him and began to work him again to his peak, he welcomed it. But she, too, brought him to the very edge, and then let him slip out, and he had to watch as Kate spat on her hand and brought her sister, manually, to a climax. Then they both left him for a moment. When they returned, both were carrying canes, which they laid at the bottom of the bed. Then they untied one wrist, and retied it to the other side. Then the wrist already tied there was released, and retied on the opposite side. Since his feet were as originally tied, he was now twisted, but they soon remedied this, untying and refastening each leg in turn. Still spread in an X-shape, but now lying on his front, he waited apprehensively. First Kate knelt at the side of the bed and pushed her hand under his body so she could feel his cock. This felt so good he forgot about Barbara until he heard a swish and felt the first cut to his buttocks. His body arched with the sudden sharp pain - not too intense or intolerable, but a shock, nevertheless. No sooner had his body returned to its usual shape than the cane fell again. But Kate had a hand under his body and was working on his cock, and the pain melded into the pleasure, and both became one. The cane continued for six strokes, and then the two sisters changed over for another six, still working his cock at the same time. Then Barbara released one hand so he could sort of half sit up, propped on an elbow, while the two girls came together to pleasure each other. They lay beside him, each with their head in the other's crotch. There was a lot of slurping noise, and they were obviously both going about the business with a great deal of enthusiasm. Then he realised he could get his other hand free, and they were too occupied to notice. Deftly he slipped it out of its fastening, and unostentatiously reached down and freed his feet in turn. The girls continued pleasuring each other, ignoring him. The sight of two lovely arses presented to him was too much and he caught both of them with simultaneous slaps. The girls raised their heads from each other's cunts, lips gleaming with love juices, and stared at him. "How did you get free?" asked Barbara. "You're not supposed to be free yet!" stated Kate. "Now we'll see who's in charge," he said. He turned towards Barbara, who was the same way round on the bed as himself. Rolling on top of her, he plunged his cock, already swollen, into her wet, ready cunt. As he began pumping, he felt Kate wriggle round to face the same way as he and Barbara did. She lay watching for a moment, and then gave a little pat to his bottom each time he withdrew, encouraging him on his re-entry. This proved too much and he exploded inside Barbara, semen squirting into her like a fountain. He collapsed and rolled off her, and Kate was there immediately, licking her sister's cunt, inserting her tongue and extracting his spent sperm which she savoured like a connoisseur with caviar. The sight of this was so erotic that he found himself erect again, and as Kate knelt, arse in the air, licking her sister's cunt, he lined up and plunged, aiming not at her cunt, but at her arse. She lifted her head and squealed as he entered her, but returned immediately to licking her sister. This was the first time Brian had ever fucked a girl in the arse, and he was amazed at how tight it was, almost like having a virgin. Kate seemed not to mind, busying herself at first with her sister's cunt, but then she began to take more notice of what was going on behind her, and then to show signs of positive enjoyment, until she stopped servicing her sister and concentrated solely on him. Her sister, annoyed at the cessation of her pleasure, sat up to watch. Because it was only a little time since he had cum, he was able to keep going hard and strong, pushing in with such force her whole body moved and trembled with the impact, and then pulling back so far she moved with him to maintain the contact. Barbara suddenly reached under her sister and inserted her hand as far as she could into Kate's vagina. This had two results - it intensified the pleasure both Brian and Kate were feeling, and caused Kate to cum almost immediately. "Now me!" cried Barbara, and Brian withdrew his cock from Kate's arse and turned his attention to Barbara. She bent, willingly, waiting for him to enter her. Her sister lay and put her hand into her cunt, as Barbara had done for her. Then Brian lined up, but this time entered slowly, prolonging the agony. The girl cried out in pain as he gradually forced his swollen cock through her tiny hole. When she thought she could bear it no more, he gave a sudden, desperate push, and he was fully inside her, and moving, like a red-hot needle, in and out of her, while her sister manipulated her vagina. It was too much for her, and she came in great waves, finally collapsing on the bed with sheer pleasure. But the two girls still were not satisfied. "You still haven't fucked me properly," said Kate. Wearily, her turned towards her, ready to at least try to oblige. Barbara began working on his cock, bringing it, reluctantly, to erection. He rolled onto Barbara and began to push. "That's no good," said Barbara. "You'll have to go harder than that, or I'll never come." "I know," said Kate. She inserted her hand between Keith and Barbara, and found her sister's clitoris, which she rubbed while Keith wearily fucked away. It took some doing, but eventually they both came, luckily together. He rolled off her, and soon began to snore. Barbara and Kate amused each other for a while, licking each other's cunts, and then deep tongue kissing to taste themselves in the other's mouth. Then they whispered together - "Happy birthday, Keith," - and fell asleep. *---(:> MrDouble's Palisades <:)---* www.mrdouble.com Anyone's Daughter.... *---(:> Mr Double <:)---*