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From: Scorpio00155 <scorpio00155@my-deja.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Carried Away (MF, inc, bro-sis)
Date: Sun, 11 Feb 2001 22:10:05 -0500
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Carried Away
By Scorpio00155(c)

Being a twin isn't all it's cracked up to be, especially when its non-
identical twins, its even worse when the other twin is of the opposite
sex, mind you, it was rare for this to happen so we were celebrities
for a while, that was a long time ago though, eighteen years to be
precise. My twin sister, Carol, is a right pain in the arse, not that I
don't like her or anything like that, if anyone but me says a thing
against her they would get free dental work courtesy of my fist, but
she is always nosing into my affairs and it gets embarrassing at times.
The one major thing we did have in common was our liking of astronomy,
our parents had got us both identical telescopes when we were thirteen,
for them it was a godsend as we spent hours in our rooms gazing up at
the sky. As our rooms were on opposite sides of the house we tended to
move between the two rooms to see the alternative views. Okay I admit
that I was tempted at times to let my telescope drift a little bit
below the plane of the horizon, not that I saw much, but it was not a
regular thing and I soon turned the thing back towards the sky, Carol
on the other hand seemed to spend as much time gazing into windows as
she did gazing at the stars.

One evening I went up to my room at about eight to do a little
stargazing, mum and dad had gone to dad's firm's dinner and dance so I
knew I would not be interrupted unless Carol wanted something. As I
often did I undressed and wrapped myself in a warm robe before gazing
through the eyepiece of the telescope, this saved mucking about later
when it was time for bed, Carol had the same habit. It was a crisp
autumn night, there were a few wispy clouds about when I started to
gaze at the stars, half an hour later a cloud mass rolled in as though
from nowhere and my gazing came to an end. I'd just put the lens cap on
the telescope when I heard my sister calling to me, she was yelling
that I should see something and I wondered just which house she'd been
peeping at.

"Well," I said as I entered her dark bedroom, "what is it?"

"Have a look," she laughed, her shadowy form moving back from her
telescope, "you'll see."

One glance at the angle of the telescope told me that I had been right
about my thinking, she was house gazing instead of stargazing, but when
I looked though the eyepiece the breath caught in my chest. There in
front of my very eyes was one of our schoolteachers, we knew she lived
near to us, but I think it was the first time we'd actually seen her
through the telescope, she wasn't alone though, there was a man with
her and they were both stark naked. I let out my pent up breath in a
sharp exhalation as I watched the two of them kissing and caressing, my
cock did a quick surge to erection while my heartbeat rose a few
notches.

"Move out of the way and I'll put the splitter on." Carol said tugging
at me, "Quick or we'll miss it."

I stepped back and watched my sister remove the eyepiece and replace it
with the 'T' bar of the splitter, this would let us both watch at the
same time and as soon as it was in place our eyes became glued to the
lens'. It was a real turn on watching our prim and proper school marm
getting her end away with some mystery man, so far neither my sister or
I had seen his face and our curiosity as to his identity was growing
along with our arousal, well mine anyway. Then, in a moment of great
passion, we saw the man's face, my sister echoed my gasp of surprise,
her hand reaching out to touch mine as we recognised the man, it was
our school's headmaster and he was married with kids of his own.

"Jesus!" Carol breathed as her hand gripped mine, "It's Connor! The
randy old goat, he's married!"

"Have you seen Mrs. Connor?" I asked giving her warm hand a gentle
squeeze, "Dad's van is thinner than she is. God, look at the tits on
Miss. Thirlby!"

I'd always admired the woman's tits, but seeing them now in the raw was
a real treat and for once I was glad of my sister's voyeuristic
tendencies, though I did wish for a more powerful telescope so that I
could get a better view.

"Mine are better than hers." Carol commented with a snort.

"Yeah, yeah." I replied absentmindedly as I stared at Miss. Thirlby's
tits lustfully, "Hey!"

The telescope had suddenly swung upwards, straightening I looked at the
dark form of my sister who was standing by the window closing the
curtains, I was totally puzzled by her sudden change of mood. A moment
later she switched on a light and I blinked a couple of times as the
glare half blinded me.

"Listen here you...you..." she seemed to be unable to find the word she
wanted and trailed off into silence.

"What have I done now?" I asked in a puzzled and innocent tone.

"Oh, you beast!" she snapped and stamped a foot.

For the life of me I couldn't figure out what I could have done to get
her so annoyed all of a sudden, the last thing we'd talked of had been
Miss. Thirlby's tits and that was when Carol had thrown her wobbly.
Then I sort of remembered her making some sort of comment about her own
boobs, I hadn't really been listening to her at the time and it dawned
on me that whatever I had said in reply was the cause of the problem,
though I couldn't remember what it was I had said.

"Did I say something wrong?" I asked tentatively, "About your boobs or
something I mean."

"Wrong? Hah!" she retorted, "I tell you that my boobs are better than
Miss. Thirlby's and all I get is a 'yeah, yeah' in reply."

"Is that all," I grinned, "well I did have my mind on other things at
the time, a pair of them in fact. Anyway, how can I comment, I haven't
seen your boobs since you got them, and besides that you're my sister."

"I'm still a woman." she huffed.

"I suppose," I replied, "but I still can't comment can I?"

"Then have a look, then you can comment!" Carol snapped.

She threw open her robe and I gulped at the sight of her bare body, my
eyes dropped to her boobs and what boobs they were, large and shaped
like half melons with dark nipples standing proud from their surface.
She was certainly a big girl for her age, for any age come to that, her
chest measurement had to be at least 38 inches and most of that were
those stupendous tits. Then my eyes sank down to her groin, half hidden
by dark pubic hair I saw the swell of her pussy lips and my cock did a
war dance under the cover of my robe.

"Well?" Carol asked suddenly closing the robe and cutting off my view.

"Fantastic!" I breathed, "You're right, your boobs are better, a whole
lot better."

'And nearer' I thought to myself.

"See," she said triumphantly, "I told you they were."

My sister was all smiles after my judgement on her tits and our
conversation went back to what we had seen, it did nothing to calm my
hard cock, just the opposite and after a while all I wanted was to get
back to my room for a good wank.

"Mind you," Carol laughed, "old Connor was pretty well hung, how'd you
measure up to him."

True Connor had got a decent sized tool from what we had seen, but I
knew that mine outmatched his by quite a bit, I grinned at Carol and
opened my robe, not caring that my cock was erect.

"What do you think?" I asked as her eyes went wide.

"Gorgeous!" she breathed taking a step closer, "No, don't close your
robe!"

I stopped my motion to close my robe as my sister gazed at my hard
prick; she licked her lips and took another step closer to me. I gave a
mental shrug and thought: 'what the hell?', then took the robe off
completely.

"Have a good look sis," I laughed, "but fair's fair, let me get a
butchers at you too."

Her eyes never left my cock as she shrugged off her robe and tossed it
in the general direction of the bed; I didn't notice where her robe
landed as my eyes were roving over my sister's body hungrily. I knew it
was wrong of us to be acting this way, but that just seemed to add to
the mounting pleasure I was feeling.

"You're beautiful." I breathed.

For the first time I noticed Carol not as my pesky sister, but as a
member of the opposite sex, a woman and what a woman she had turned
into! Carol was a little shorter than my six foot, but she certainly
had a frame to die for, 38ish, 26ish, 36ish at a guess; the
expression 'legs that go all the way up' certainly applied to my
sister, her legs were long, slender and very shapely. All I know is
that she had a lot of eye pleasing body. She had blushed at my comment
and that only seemed to enhance her beauty as I stared longingly at her
from a distance of a few feet, when I raised my eyes to her face I saw
her smiling at me uncertainly.

Looking at her face with the eyes of a horny male for the first time I
wondered how I could ever have missed the sensuous moue of her lips;
then there were her eyes, twin pools of hazel-brown that held a 'come
hither' sparkle. Though we looked fairly alike the bone structure of
her face gave it a rounder, softer appearance that models spend a
fortune in make-up to achieve. Topping off this pleasant packed was her
light brown hair, which she had tied back in a short ponytail, but
which usually framed her face.

"Ray," she breathed so quietly I could barely hear her, "I feel..."

She trailed off, but I knew what she meant, I was feeling the same way
myself, horny as hell.

"Ray, can I...?" she started to say then fell silent with her blush
growing deeper.

Something told me that the end of the sentence would have been 'touch
it' and I thrilled to the thought of her soft, warm hand rubbing on my
cock.

"Yes." I breathed softly.

Her eyes widened as she took another step closer, then another and
another until she was standing a mere six inches or so from me, her
tongue flicked over her lips leaving a glistening trail of saliva as
she tentatively reached out to touch my cock. I shivered as her hand
touched my skin, tingles of excitement shooting up my back as she
gently stroked my erection from root to tip before closing her hand
around it; when her hand started to slowly move on my cock I gave a low
moan of pleasure.

"Can I...?" I breathed hopefully.

"Yes." she replied immediately.

My hands trembled as I raised them to her boobs; Carol closed her eyes
as I stroked her pliant mounds then teased her nipples between thumb
and forefinger for a while before squeezing her boobs gently. I heard
my sister draw a sharp breath as I returned part of my attentions back
to her nipples, my other hand slid down over her chest and stomach to
her pussy; she gasped as my fingers touched her slit then slid along it
between her pouting pussy lips and her hand tightened around my cock
making me groan. Gently I ran my fingers along her slit, tracing and
exciting it at the same time; my sister's hand was moving faster on my
cock and I knew that it wouldn't be long before she made me climax, and
I was determined to make that pleasure mutual by quickly moving my
fingers to where our sex education text books said the clitoris should
be.

Sure enough I found a small, hard button that made my sister shiver
when I rubbed it with my thumb. Our eyes met and I smiled at her as I
pressed more firmly on her clit while teasing her nipples more
demandingly; in return her hand was moving even faster on my cock, her
grip firm and demanding. With a moan of excitement I let my thumb rub
on my sister's clit while my fingers slid down to her wet hole, they
sank into her and Carol gave a little cry as I started to slide them in
and out of her at a speed that matched her hand on my cock. Suddenly
Carol was backing away from me, though her hand still gripped my cock
forcing me to move with her, a moment later she fell back on her bed
with me falling on top of her. She let go of my cock and started to
push at my hand in her pussy, when I removed it she began to tug at my
shoulders. Without thinking I pressed my cock to her pussy and felt it
slide into her tight hole, her juices wetting my skin, her muscles
gripping my cock so excitingly that I groaned as I sank my cock all the
way into her. Carol cried out as our groins met, her body suddenly
bucking beneath me, her pussy getting even tighter around my cock.

All we knew was theory, but that and our own instincts were more than
enough. With a gasp of pleasure I started to slide my cock in and out
of my sister's pussy, the bliss that ran through me as her muscles
gripped my moving cock was driving me nearer and nearer to my climax
with each stroke. Carol was gasping and bucking, crying out and
wrapping her legs around my back as I fucked her at a gentle pace. Her
body moving in time to mine, but as the minutes passed our pace became
faster, harder, wilder as our passions grew to a peak. Our pace became
almost frantic, Carol was almost screaming out her bliss as her body
bucked and writhed beneath me. With a sudden burst of ecstasy my climax
announced its arrival and I thrust deep into her as my hot seed
exploded from my cock into her depths. My sister froze, her head thrown
back, her mouth open in a silent scream as I groaned and shivered on
top of her; then we were moving again as our mutual orgasm slowly faded
to a warm glow of satisfaction. A few minutes later I pulled my semi-
erect cock from my sister's pussy and rolled off the bed to sit gasping
on the floor, I'm not sure how long I sat there, but when I eventually
turned to see if Carol was all right I found myself gazing into her
eyes from a distance of inches.

Her face suddenly moved towards me and our lips met in a kiss that sent
the blood pounding in my veins again, my cock shot back to erection and
my lust exploded inside me. Reaching up I pulled my sister off the bed
and after a few confused moments of jostling I found myself lying on my
back with my sister riding my cock for all she was worth. If anything
the second time was better than the first, having had one climax I
seemed to be able to go on and on forever; the bliss that built up
inside me as my cock moved in my sister's grasping pussy was almost
unbearable, as for Carol she was shaking and crying out continuously as
orgasm after orgasm ripped through her. When at last the exquisite
torture came to an end I felt overwhelmed by sensations, my seed seemed
to burn it's way up my shaft as it erupted into Carol's pussy. The grip
of her pussy on my cock, the rubbing of her nipples against my skin and
the pressure of her lips on mine merged into a blinding surge of
delight that left me limp and breathless.

Carol fell to the floor beside me, for ages we lay there gasping and
shuddering before we managed to find enough strength to sit up and lean
against the side of the bed, putting an arm around my sister I cuddled
her to me.

"I think," I gasped out as she leant her head on my shoulder, "we let
ourselves get a bit carried away."

"A bit!" Carol giggled breathlessly, "If that was a 'bit' I can't wait
to try getting very carried away!"

I laughed at her reply then kissed her lightly before leaning my head
back on the bed and sighing.

"Seriously Carol," I said, "we'll really cop it if mum and dad find out
what we've done, hell, if anyone finds out we'll be for it!"

"I know," Carol sighed, "but..."

"Carol," I said as her voice trailed off, "you're not thinking of doing
it again?"

"Not right now," she giggled, "I'm too exhausted, but maybe later, when
I've had a chance..."

"Jesus Carol," I cut across her words, "do you know what you're
suggesting?"

"I do," she breathed, "but do you."

"Of course I do." I sighed, "You want us to go on having sex together."

"And why not?" she said in a low voice, "As long as we're careful no-
one will know and I can't bear the thought of not having sex with you
again."

My sister was only echoing what I had been thinking, but she had at
least been honest enough to voice her desire. As I sat there recovering
with my sister's warm body pressed against me I knew that what had
happened would not be a one off thing. Smiling I leant over and kissed
my sister warmly before replying.

"Okay." I sighed as our lips parted.


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