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Subject: {ASSM} Lakeside Summer with the Twins - complete (MFF, mild incest)
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Author: JamesSD (formerly known as ThePlow)
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http://english.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=458722&page=submissions

I posted the first two parts of this story a long time ago and didn't
quite know how to finish it. Here it is, reposted in it's complete
form.
(I changed a few minor details in the re-write which shouldn't be
noticable unless you compare them side-by-side)

Lakeside Summer with the Twins

The summer of 1999 was arguably the best three months of my life. And
to think it started out looking bad.

I had just finished a relatively successful sophomore year in college.
After being somewhat shy in high school, I had really grown out of my
shell, learned how to talk to girls, and gotten into their pants with a
fairly high degree of success.

However, I was figuring summer would mean a lot less sex for me.  I
usually met dates and hook-ups at parties or through friends. My
"friends with benefits" from college would be too far away to visit
with any frequency over the summer. I had no high school friends I
could call on either, as my one hope for had chosen to accept an
internship on the East coast. Thus, summer wasn't looking too promising
for getting laid with any regularity.

My financial situation was looking better than my personal life. I had
lined up a job working for UPS over the summer. The job had a
reputation of being strenuous, but the pay was outstanding, especially
with the tuition reimbursement they offered. Regardless, I wasn't
really looking forward to it. The day before I was supposed to start, a
buddy of mine called me up with a proposition for me. His uncle ran a
small boat shop on a small lake in the northern part of the state. He
had worked there the previous summer and had agreed to work for his
uncle at the shop again that summer. However, he had been accepted into
a prestigious summer research program. He planned to go to medical
school and knew such a program would give him an edge when he graduated
and was applying.

However, he didn't want to leave his uncle high and dry. So he was
calling his friends to find out if anyone was interested in spending
the summer at the lake. The job basically involved minding his shop
Monday through Thursday from 8 AM to 7 PM. His uncle would mind the
shop on the weekends, which I'd have to myself. The lake had only
fifty or so cabins on it, and the town itself was tiny with only a few
rural farmers. While there was a general store in town, his uncle's was
more convenient and suited to the vacationer's needs. He carried a wide
array of boat supplies, some groceries, and a modest selection of
alcohol, along with selling gas and a few trinkets and souvenirs.

In Minnesota a lot of people spend at least part of their summer at one
of the state's many lakes. People who owned cabins usually often only
spent a few weekends there, lending their places out to friends and
relatives on weekends they weren't using it. Others spent the whole
summer there, particularly the retired and those who could take their
summers off.  The "cabins" themselves were really stripped down
houses. They always featured at least one full bathroom and kitchen if
not more and usually had multiple bedrooms for family and guests.

My friend's uncle only ran the store four months a year, yet still
turned enough of a profit to cover expenses and the property taxes on
his cabin. During the winter months he worked for an accounting firm,
and generally he could afford to take summers off. However, his firm
was merging with another, and there was a lot of work to be done, even
in the slower summer months. He had negotiated to still have Friday,
Saturday and
Sunday off to spend at the cabin, but he would have to commute each
weekend. His wife, who had never enjoyed the cabin much, had chosen to
spend the summer in the city, since he would be there four days a week
anyway.

That meant they needed someone to manage the store. My friend told me
that while it got dull at times, it wasn't too bad. Typically the store
had three or four customers a day on weekdays, if that. It was much
busier on weekends, but apparently his uncle had a guy who helped out
on weekends every year. So the job mostly consisted of sitting around
the store, watching TV on the satellite, or swimming or sunbathing on
the dock. Most customers came by boat so you could see them coming, but
there was a bell for them to ring as well.

The idea of spending a lazy summer at a lake appealed a lot to me,
especially since I wasn't really planning on getting laid at home
anyways. As much as I loved my family it was tough to come home after
an academic year of freedom to stay up late and do whatever I wanted.
But I told my friend I had financial concerns. My friend told me that
since he was family and his uncle ran the store as more of a hobby
anyway, he had typically been paid quite well. His uncle was prepared
to pay me the same amount, which was less per hour than I'd make at
UPS, but I'd net the same amount by the end of the summer, and the work
didn't sound hard. Plus, I'd have the house to myself four days a week,
in exchange for watering the plants and bringing in the mail and paper.

I was sold. I packed that night, making sure to take a large supply of
books, and my video game system. I wasn't too worried about getting
bored, but I knew that after a while sunbathing and swimming in the
cold, muddy lake water can get old.

*********************

For the most part I enjoyed the job. The people who stopped in were
very friendly and welcoming. However, it soon became clear what sort of
community the cabins surrounding the lake made up. Most of them were
owned by older people, and the people who were there during the week
were generally retired. Still, they were extremely friendly and
interested in my life. The men would bullshit with me, and the women
would often bring me cookies, bread, and even the occasional sandwich.
I guess they figured a guy like me wouldn't cook for himself very well,
even working in a store that sold groceries.

I chose not to stay at the cabin that first weekend, instead making the
three hour trip home to hang out with my friends. While I had a fun
time, during the drive back to the lake I decided that six hours of
driving every weekend just wasn't going to happen. I'd invited my
friends to come out, but aside from the 4th of July most had work
schedules that didn't allow them enough free time to make it
worthwhile.

That Tuesday was when things changed significantly. An attractive woman
of about forty came into the store. She wore a simple, conservative two
piece swimsuit that showed that she still had a nice body. Her face was
beautiful in a classic and almost timeless way. The ring on her finger
suggested she was married. She bought a few things, and asked the usual
questions about who I was, where I was from, what college I attended,
how old I was, and what I was studying. We had a nice conversation, and
as she was leaving she dropped the comment "I should tell my daughters
to come by here. They're spending all summer here, and they're already
complaining about being bored. I'm sure they'll be ecstatic to hear
there's a nice and cute young man working here." I actually felt myself
blushing, which was very odd for me. She winked, and walked out the
door, perhaps with a little extra wiggle in her hips. I hoped her
daughters had taken liberally from their mother's side of the gene
pool.

She had left at two, and by four o'clock I saw the same boat coming
towards the shop, this time with a much younger woman at the helm. Her
long flaxen colored hair whipped behind her in the breeze. Another
girl, with matching hair sat on the other seat, her own mane also
blowing in the wind in a visually appealing manner.

They were seated, so it was tough to see much more of them, especially
at a distance. I didn't want to seem overeager, so I just closed my
eyes and lay on the deck until I heard the boat grow close to the dock,
at which point I sat up.

The boat contained two very beautiful teenage girls. Both had perfectly
smooth complexions, though I could see that both had gotten a bit too
much sun the day before, as their cheeks and shoulders were slightly
pink. Their hair, while wind-whipped, still framed their angelic faces
beautifully. They had identical high cheekbones, slightly pouty lips,
and matching beautiful blue eyes. It didn't take a genius to realize
that they must be twins. I greeted them and smiled, and was rewarded by
a pair of beautiful grins back at me.

One of the girls wore a shimmering purple bikini, tied around her neck
either to avoid tan lines or for fashion. The bottom was somewhat
modest, but still clung tightly to her shapely ass. Her sister wore a
blaze red high legged one piece that reminded me of the swimwear women
used to wear on Baywatch.

Both girls had long, slender legs, and modestly proportioned busts.
Their waists however were quite slim, and if I had done the
measurements I'd imagine their hips were close to the "ideal" ratio to
their waists that evolutionary psychologists love to throw around.

"Hi, I'm Jennifer!" The one in the red suit said, bouncing up to me and
extending her hand while her sister was still tying the boat. "That's
Lisa over there. And yes, before you ask, we're twins." She smiled huge
at me, and given her beauty and apparent earnestness, I couldn't help
but instinctively liking her immediately.

"Nice to meet you Jennifer, I'm James"

"We're not actually here to buy anything. We were just sooooo bored, so
we decided to come hang out with you," Jenny informed me. Lisa seemed a
bit embarrassed by her sister's forwardness and directness. I smiled at
the apparently more reserved twin, and she smiled back, extending her
hand, a bit more cautiously than her sister.

"Well then, would you two like to come into the store, or are you happy
out here?"

"We got plenty of sun yesterday," Lisa said. "And I want to at least
see this legendary "store"."

The two pretty girls followed me into the store. I was trying to guess
their age. I knew they had to be at least 16, but as far as I could
tell they could be as old as 19. I hadn't really considered if I had
a lower age limit at that stage in my life. Being 20 I had grave
hesitations about anyone underage. I hoped they were legal, because
very dirty thoughts went through my head as I watched these two
swimsuit clad beauties explore the store for what it was worth.

"There really isn't anything that interesting here," I said.

"Well I found something," Jenny retorted, holding up a bottle of rum.

"Well, that's a fine choice young lady, but I'll need to see some ID"

"It's in the boat," She replied, smiling impishly. Once again her
sister seemed slightly embarrassed.

"So go get it."

"Well, it says I'm only eighteen."

"And is it right?" I said, my "dilemma" resolved by her being of
the generally legally accepted age of consent and thus not "too
young" for a 20 year old college man.

"Ummm, yeah. But it's for my mom!" Lisa looked like she wanted to run
away at this point.

"Ok, what's the number at your cabin? I'll just give her a call..." was
my reply.

"Ok, you caught me. I'm just so bored! Everyone here is old. You're the
first person I've seen under 35 except for a couple of kindergartners
who are two doors down from us." She was now almost whining.

"I can't let you buy it... I could get in real trouble. But..."

"Yes?" Jenny asked eagerly.

"Well I need to use the restroom. And I was hoping I could trust you
two to watch the store. We don't keep very careful track of inventory
here, and if something disappeared, it probably wouldn't be missed.
Especially if cash was put on this counter." Jenny caught on real
quick.

"Lisa's very responsible. She'll watch the store for you. I'll have to
run to the boat for a minute though." Lisa looked a bit non-plussed,
most likely at being called "responsible", and perhaps with slight
disapproval of our diabolic plan.

I smiled and went into the house, which was adjacent to the store. When
I came back the girls were sitting in the two chairs inside, smirking
at each other. I supposed Lisa's boredom had overwhelmed her sense of
morals. A $20 bill sat on the counter, and I suspected there was one
less bottle of rum in the store.

"You know, the store closes at eight. If you two came by, perhaps with
something to drink, I'd be happy to share it with you then." The girls
looked at each other and broke into giggles.

"It's a date," Jenny said flashing her perfect smile.

I admired their fine, tight asses as they left the store. I had packed
a box of condoms with my things just in case. I could tell that Jenny
was either a huge tease or eager to fuck me. Her sister was more of a
mystery. I wasn't sure if she was aloof or just a little shy. Even if I
didn't get laid, I knew I'd enjoy spending the evening with the two
twin sisters. But I figured my odds were twice as good as they might
have been otherwise.

That night was quite warm. I closed up shop, and promptly at eight saw
the girls approaching in their boat. I couldn't tell who was at the
wheel, and neither girl was wearing what she had been that afternoon.
The driver had pulled her hair back in a ponytail, and was wearing a
green halter top and white shorts. The other had a pink strapless tube
top on and a black skirt that came to mid-thigh.  As they got closer I
noticed their nipples were hard from the cold lake breeze and neither
was wearing a bra under her top.

As they parked, the one in pink stepped out a bit unsteadily as the
other tied the boat. From her enthusiastic hello and affectionate hug,
I figured that it was Jennifer, and that Lisa had been driving.
Jennifer also seemed to have started without me on the rum.

I spent the next couple hours getting to know my female companions and
them me, while getting inebriated from the rum. It was strong stuff and
the girls both drank like pros. I learned that neither girl had a
boyfriend. Lisa's had broken up with her when he found out she'd be
away all summer; "that bastard", and they seemed pleased I didn't
have a girlfriend.

They were spending all summer at the lake, because their parents wanted
them to spend time as a family. Their father was a workaholic who had
bought the cabin with his money, but never had time to use it. However,
thanks to getting laid off with a rather healthy settlement that
required him not to work for the next six months he was finally able to
slow down and fish. According to the girls he often went fishing at 8
AM and didn't come back until dusk. He had dragged each of them with
once, and had discovered that their complaints decreased his enjoyment
and obviously didn't care to be there.

The girls were part time models, though their parents required them to
attend a normal high school during the school year. Lisa told me about
an offer to work full time and make good money they had received. She
wished they could have taken it, but Jennifer didn't seem too
disappointed about it. They were definitely not stuck up for being so
naturally pretty, but confided that it was difficult at school for them
to really make friends. Most of the guys were only after them because
of their looks. The girls were outwardly quite friendly, but for the
most part were bitchy and envious behind their backs. The few close
friends they had often were jealous of the bond between them. That had
also been a problem with the boys that they had dated seriously. I
could understand how their lives had evolved to bring them even closer
together than twins always are.

We spoke quite freely for the most part. The booze certainly helped.
Lisa accused her sister of being a lush, and Jennifer said that it
takes one to know one. Apparently their father kept a rather healthy
stock of liquor in the house and didn't realize the girls had made a
copy of the key to the cabinet when they were fifteen. They had gone
away a couple of times on assignment, and booze and drugs are still a
big part of the lifestyle in the fashion world. They never had problems
getting into clubs, and almost always got served.  It's remarkably
easy for pretty women to get away with things, even if they are
obviously under the drinking age. Their parents were nervous about
them, and suspected that the modeling lifestyle was corrupting their
daughters, "Which is why we have to spend the summer in this lovely
place instead of in Milan," Lisa said somewhat bitterly

"Things have improved here lately," Jennifer answered with a wink
in my direction. I secretly thanked fate for landing these angels in my
lap, even if it just ended up being for company.

The topic eventually turned to sex. I admitted to having had a fairly
large number of partners. Jennifer was a bit shocked, though her
response was more laughter than disgust. Lisa was rather quiet, and
merely said "He IS a bit older than us." Neither were virgins and each
admitted to having been with a couple of different guys, though the
exact counts were intentionally vague. Despite the party lifestyle it
seemed they had really only dabbled in sex, sticking mostly to
"normal" high school boys. The mosquitoes started biting, and I
suggested moving the party into the house.

The rum was now gone, so I tapped my own stash. With fresh drinks we
continued our sex talk. Somehow we started a game where one person
asked a question, and the other two answered, and then the person who
asked got to choose which answer they liked better. That person then
got to ask the next question.

Jennifer started by asking "What makes oral sex really good?"

I replied "Well, her attitude matters a lot. Like if she's really
into it, it's the best. Technique isn't so important, as long as
there's no teeth. Guys don't expect girls to swallow the whole dick...
mostly a lot of licking and tongue is a good thing."

"I need to be really relaxed to enjoy receiving," Lisa added. "I
need lots of kissing and touching to get me in the mood. I like a light
touch, very gentle kisses and licks. If he just dives in it's going
to really turn me off. But then again, once he gets me going he needs
to pick up the pace and drive it home!"

Jennifer giggled. "I agree totally! But I like James's answer so,
you ask now," She said, looking at me.

"Ok... have you two ever dated the same guy?" I asked. Both girls
giggled, obviously a tad tipsy.

Lisa began, "Sort of. There was one night at a party I met a guy and
started making out with him. I later found out that he had hooked up
with Lisa at the last party!"

Lisa chimed in "Yeah, he claims he didn't know we were twins, and
thought she was me. But he was too smooth for that. And he wasn't that
drunk!"

"The funny thing is," Jennifer proceeded, "he then hit on Lisa at
the next party! And we're like... as if!"

"So if one of you dates a guy, he's off limits for the other?" I
asked.

Lisa responded "Not necessarily. We don't always like the same guys,
which is probably a good thing. Neither of us is really that
competitive or jealous. If anything we tend to feel like we're a team,
and just want what's best for each other."

"Yeah, if I date a guy and he's not right for me, I don't mind if
Lisa wants to go out with him. It hasn't really happened yet, as
usually most guys are so flawed that once one of us dates him and finds
that stuff out, the other doesn't want him!" Jennifer added, and the
girls giggled more.

I chuckled at her joke as well and said, "Ok, Lisa's turn."

Lisa smiled impishly and said "Ok, let's get juicier. What's the
kinkiest thing you've ever done?"

Jennifer quickly responded "Well, you know, I had sex with Mark in
the basement with mom and dad in the house upstairs."

Lisa snorted and replied "Ooh...." rather sarcastically. Her sister
stuck her tongue out at her.

I paused. "That's a tough one. Probably the threesome I had last
summer with two of my friends from high school."

Lisa looked very interested and asked "Both girls?"

"Yep"

"You stud you!" Lisa exclaimed. "Any girl on girl action?" This
time it was Jennifer's turn to look embarrassed. I suspected that it
was actually Lisa who is the wild one when it came to sex. It's
always the quiet ones after all.

"Well actually, yeah. Nothing too heavy, but some kissing and
touching between them." I replied.

"Did it turn you on?" Lisa asked.

"Oh yeah!" I responded eagerly.

"Ok, James wins that one!" Lisa decided. It didn't escape me that
both girls had chosen me as their winner.

"Ok, since it came up... have the two of you ever..." I started,
slightly emboldened by the liquor in my veins.

"No!" Jennifer said quickly, not really angrily, but perhaps
somewhat defensive.

"What she means is while we're very affectionate as sisters often
are, we've never made out or anything. A lot of girls do kiss other
girls at parties, but it's just experimenting and often times it is
for show." Lisa elaborated. She had answered my question yet I
couldn't help but wonder if she was omitting something.

"Do you like kissing girls?" I asked in follow-up.

Lisa paused and Jennifer looked surprised at her sister's silent
answer. Lisa asked "Can we change the subject?"

"Ok." I said, not wanting to make any one uncomfortable,
"Jennifer, why don't you ask a question."

Jennifer paused for a second. "If I wasn't here, what do you think
you two would be doing right now?" she asked.

We sort of looked at each other for a moment. "This," Lisa said, and
leaned over and kissed me. She kissed me deeply and with pent up
desire.  Her mouth opened, and I slid my tongue into her mouth. Her
mouth tasted a bit like liquor but I certainly didn't mind. I pulled
her to me, pressing my body against hers. She slid into my lap, her
legs to the side our lips locked, my hands caressing her hair and back.
My cock hardened quickly. I inhaled her scent, a mix of her natural
feminine smell with just a hint of perfume.

Jennifer cleared her throat and we broke our kiss and looked at her.

"Well you asked!" Lisa exclaimed unabashedly. Jennifer then proceeded
to tickle her sister's side. Apparently this required retaliation. Soon
both girls were laughing hysterically as they blocked and tried to
tickle each other. Seeing my opening, I came up behind Lisa and really
tickled her sides, causing her to shriek.

"Not fair! Let's get him Jen!"

The two girls turned on me, and despite my size and strength advantage,
soon each had one arm bound as the other tickled my sides "Mercy!" I
cried, and we collapsed. After a few moments of panting, Lisa slid her
body so that she was pressed against my side as I lay on my back. A
moment later, Jennifer was doing the same thing on my other side. It
was very pleasant. We lay like that together quietly. Each girl had an
arm draped across me, with Lisa's over my chest and Jenny's on my
stomach.

Lisa lifted her hand, pulled my face to hers, and kissed me again.
After a minute or two, we broke the kiss. Jennifer's hand moved to my
face, and turned me towards her. She offered her own lips to me, which
I accepted greedily, my cock now fully swollen and pulsing. I'm not
sure whose hand got there first, but soon there were two hands fondling
my swollen organ through my shorts. I quickly lost track of whose hands
were whose as they took turns kissing me. I knew I couldn't take too
much more of it, but was afraid to break the moment.

Finally, as a kiss with Jennifer broke, both hands moved away from my
throbbing bulge. The girls each sat up, looking at each other, and I
sat up as well.

We sat there for a moment in silence. My head was still buzzing with
alcohol, and was now overcome with lust. I felt a desperate need to
fuck at least one of these girls, but didn't want to jeopardize
anything, so waited to see how it played out.

I could tell that there was a lot of non-verbal communication going on
between the twins. An occasional nod or twitch of the mouth or eyes was
all I could observe. Finally, Jenny stood up and gracefully walked to
the door outside. Lisa pushed me onto my back, threw her body on top of
me, and kissed me with fervor.

She broke the kiss and sat up long enough to pull off her tank top. He
small but full breasts appeared. I admired the perfect half-spheres for
a moment before reaching up and caressing them, pulling them to my
hungry lips.

My tongue batted gently at her nipples, while my hands ran across her
back and squeezed her ass. She removed my shirt, and slid down to undo
my pants, trailing kisses down my stomach. She smiled as she helped me
take off my boxers, my large shaft coming into view. She stood up and
undid her own shorts. With style and grace she slid them down,
revealing that she had not worn any underwear at all. Her bush was a
neatly trimmed V, so that not a single hair might stick out from a
brief bikini bottom. She laid on top of me once more, my swollen
erection now rubbing against her bare sex.

She didn't make me wait long. She soon pulled a condom out of her
recently shed shorts, ripped the package open, and rolled it onto my
swollen member. She then licked it to get me wet, and straddled me once
more. Wordlessly, she lowered her pussy onto my throbbing cock, moaning
softly as I penetrated her.

She was quite tight and at first it was difficult to get into her
despite her wetness. However we prevailed and soon she was fully
impaled on me. As she ground her body against me and kissed me once
more I wondered how long I could last. However I found that the alcohol
had helped dull my sensation a lot.  She moved up and down on me
expertly, guiding herself towards her goal.  My hands explored every
inch of her young firm body. She pressed herself against my chest and
slid her tongue into my mouth to kiss me while we made love on the
cabin floor.

Soon she was arching her back in a glorious orgasm while I held on to
prove to her that I was a capable stud. Her orgasm lasted a significant
amount of time before she lowered her chest to mine once more.  I
wrapped my arm around her small body and she purred contentedly. She
smiled at me, perhaps in appreciation of how long I'd lasted, and
lifted herself up. She turned and got on all fours and winked at me
over her shoulder. I knew what she had in mind and quickly moved behind
her, plunging my member into her from behind. It slid in quickly thanks
to our previous fucking. She moaned, and I felt her tighten herself
around me. I was overwhelmed by the feeling of my hips pressing against
her firm ass as I plowed her, and began to thrust rapidly, moving
myself past the point of no return.

Finally I came in a glorious climax, gripping her hips tightly and
filling the rubber with my seed. I felt her body tremble beneath my
own, and we collapsed onto the rug covered floor.

"You are a stud!" was the first thing out of her mouth when she caught
her breath minutes later. "I can see why so many co-eds want you, and
that your experience has definitely paid off!"

"You weren't so bad yourself, considering your experience"

"Well... the thing is, there's a lot my sister doesn't know about.
Let's just say that I've had almost as many guys as you have girls,
but she's just assumed we've been with the same number. There are four
members of the high school football team who can confirm my story."

"You mean?"

"I'm not sure why I'm telling you this, but yes, I was gang banged by
four football players. And I was the one who set it up; they were the
drunken ones who just went along with it. Jennifer is actually somewhat
innocent about sex..."

"Really?"

"Yeah, she's a flirt, but when it comes to intimate encounters she's
actually got a reputation for leaving them high and dry. Its only
recently I've convinced her that if you're going to get a guy worked
up, the polite thing to do is suck him off."

I chuckled at her thoughtfulness. I had slid out of her at this point,
and was admiring how beautiful and graceful she still looked with her
hair all over the place, her body drenched in sweat, and her pussy red
and swollen from my fucking. It was somewhat shocking to think how
proper this girl had seemed at our first meeting.  I positioned myself
behind her and spooned her lovely little body.

"James... she's never had an orgasm. And now it's become this big
thing. She worries about it, so she can't enjoy sex and just tries too
hard. But I know you can help her."

"Ummm..." I stammered non-committally.

"Shhh... don't talk. You don't need to justify yourself. You're a boy.
You want to fuck lots of girls. I'm a girl. I want to fuck lots of
boys. It's natural. I'm offering you one of the great male fantasies,
to score with a set of twins." She rolled over and began stroking my
half-soft cock slowly.

"If you can make her cum, you will be rewarded handsomely. As if this
wasn't enough..." She said, lowering her head to my groin and licking
my shaft, "She and I will make this a very happy summer for you. We're
going to be here. . ." she licked me some more, "all summer, and you're
the only eligible guy for miles. So we know we have to share you. And
we will share you... in every way." I caught her meaning quickly.

She wrapped her lips around my dick which had decided to restore itself
to full erection. She focused her energies on pleasing my cock.  Her
mouth was lovely, her face beautiful, especially positioned between my
legs.  I caressed her back and shoulders while she pleased me with her
mouth.

She paused her licking to continue her offer. "You've had a threesome
before, but I know you haven't had two twin sisters at the same time.
And it will be a first for us too James. You'll be doing what no man
has done before, and none likely will do again. Can you handle having
two eighteen year old twin sisters using you as their sole source of
sex all summer James?" Her hand was pumping my shaft while she spoke
and it was too much for me. My cock swelled and began to explode. She
quickly placed her lips on me and took my spewing cum in her mouth.
When it finally subsided she licked up what she'd missed during the
initial burst and swallowed it all down greedily.

"I thought so. I'm going to take that as a yes. Tonight I want you to
rest. Tonight was my night. Tomorrow is hers. I want you to focus on
her. She'll come by when the store closes. She's not a virgin, but I
want you to treat her like one. Go slow. Take her to new heights. Then
when the time comes, finish the job. I know you and your monstrous dick
can take good care of my sis." She patted my cock and kissed my lips.
She then stood, casually dressed, and hugged me.

"Take good care of her James. I know you'll be wonderful to her
tomorrow night. And I am certainly looking forward to the summer the
three of us are going to spend together."

She then left. I wondered what Jennifer had been doing the whole time
we'd been fucking. But I heard the boat start up and watched it pull
away with both girls inside. I knew this wouldn't be the last I'd
hear from them.

*********

After drinking a good bit and having a nice romp with the lovely Lisa I
slept rather well that night. Unfortunately, getting up was a different
story. I felt very lethargic, but still had to open up shop in the
morning. Thankfully only one customer came into the store in the first
two hours, and he was nice enough to ring the bell and wake me from my
nap on the counter.

Once I was a bit rested, my mind became occupied with thoughts of the
previous night's activities. It had obviously been quite exciting,
and now promised even more than I anticipated. I silently gave thanks
to God, Allah and Fate again for essentially dropping these two
identical twin models into my lap. Back in the city they probably
wouldn't have had time for a normal guy like me. Especially not both of
them! But out here, where there was little to do and I was the only
eligible guy for miles, my appeal to them drastically improved. I was
extremely excited that they would be there all summer, though I was a
bit nervous about not screwing anything up.  It's best not to count
your chickens before they hatch and all that.

The day passed both quickly and yet slowly. I had no trouble keeping my
mind occupied imagining what the night would hold, but I also was eager
for night to come. Finally, 8 o'clock arrived, and I heard the
welcomed sound of an approaching boat. Sure enough, it was Lisa and
Jennifer. I couldn't help but smile stupidly at them as the driver
guided the boat to the dock. Her sister hopped out and blew her twin a
kiss. The teen at the helm blew both of us a kiss of her own, and
proceeded to back the boat away from the dock and turn back into the
lake.

The remaining girl walked over to me and gave me an affectionate hug.
"I heard all about what you did to Lisa last night. Usually she doesn't
tell me the details of her sex life, but it seemed so important to her.
I almost didn't come tonight you know..."

"Why not?" I asked.

"I don't know," her eyes moved shyly down towards the dock, "I'm scared
I guess," she said softly. I was struck by the difference in attitude
between the shyness now and flirtation when we first met. I supposed
that once she started taking the idea of me seriously as a lover her
fears and insecurities had set in.

I held her close to me, stroking her hair and said "Don't be. We can do
as much or as little as you like tonight. I'm assuming your sister left
so we could have some privacy and so you wouldn't be tempted to leave.
But if you just want to talk or something, that's fine with me." Her
embrace of me tightened, and I could tell from the way she smiled at me
that I had told her what she needed to hear.

"Let's go inside" she said. I admired her high, firm bottom as I
followed her into the house. She wore a beautiful shimmering teal
tankini style bathing suit, with tie string bottoms. The night air was
warm, and it was obvious from her pinkish-tanned skin that she had
gotten a lot of sun in the past two days.

"Should I turn on the lights?" I asked as we entered the living room.
At eight at night the sun passed the tree line, but there was still a
lot of natural light.

"No, I guess I'm still a little shy."

"It's more romantic this way anyways" I said reassuringly.

"James, I do want to sleep with you. Very much. You're cute, and sweet,
and from my sister's description you really know what you're doing. But
I'm scared that I can't make you enjoy it as much as she did."

I was once again amazed at how frightened the beautiful creature before
me was. She had seemed so energetic and confident when we first met.
Yet here were deep insecurities and self-doubts coming to the surface.
I pondered the "right" thing to say.

"Jennifer," I said, sitting down next to her on the couch and stroking
her long blond mane, "You're a very beautiful girl. I find you very
sexy. I know it's a little intimidating to sleep with the same guy
your sister did, especially given her experience. But sex isn't about
competition, or who can do it better than whom. It's about two, or in
some cases more, people sharing something between them that feels
good."

"When I touch you," I said as my hand drifted to caress her shoulder,
"it feels good to feel your skin, and to know that my touch feels good
to you. I'm not expecting you to know all the techniques necessary to
drive me wild with unquenchable lust. I just want you to relax and
enjoy what we're going to share. Because I truly believe that sex is
about sharing, not just two bodies pressing together and manipulating
each other in appropriate ways. I'm not going to lie and say that we
have an eternal bond or anything. We both know we just met, and that
while there is a friendship growing here, the odds of anything love
related occurring are very slim. But we have similar biological urges,
and we've chosen to act on them, assuming you still want to. I think
it's going to feel very good to both of us if you do."

I had been caressing Jennifer's soft skin in most of the areas exposed
by her suit, and a few covered areas, though I had purposefully avoided
her breasts and pubic area. She cuddled against me, her head on my
chest.

"James, can we just cuddle for a while? This feels really good."

"Of course we can."

We sat there, the room getting dimmer with the fading light, listening
to the sound of each other's breathing and the crickets coming out. Her
hand drifted across my stomach, hip and outer thigh. I caressed her
hair and back. She slipped her hand up under my T-shirt to rub my bare
skin. I allowed her to just enjoy exploration. Finally she got bold,
and her hand drifted down to my swim trunk covered cock. It was mostly
hard from having her warm body pressed against mine, and jumped at her
touch, even in my shorts. She caressed it gently through the rather
thin fabric.

"This is nice," she said. "Most of the time, even with my boyfriends,
they want to just rush to the sex. Even back in junior high, my first
boyfriend always wanted to grind his crotch against mine." She sighed.
"James, I've always been a bit of a flirt. I love getting guys
attention. But I think I've attracted the wrong sort of boy. They think
just because a girl is all over them she's eager to just get laid and
isn't interested in cuddling too."

While I was enjoying the cuddling, her hand caressing my cock was
starting to make my own physical desire take over. I decided to turn
things up a notch.

"Jenny, would you like a backrub?" I asked. She nodded excitedly and
lay down on her stomach onto the rug. I admired both the grace with
which she moved her body, and her wonderful combination of smooth lines
and curves. Oh if I had a camera at that moment! Still, the enticing
image is forever burned into my brain.

I took off my T-shirt and sat down gently on her buttocks. I kept a lot
of my weight on my own knees, but put enough pressure on her so she
could feel my hard on rubbing against the cleft of her ass through our
clothes. I began to slowly caress her neck and shoulders. I have not
yet met a girl who didn't melt from having her neck rubbed. It's a
major erotic zone for me as well. There is a risk that the subject of
the massage will become too relaxed rather than aroused. However, given
from the tension I could still feel in Jennifer's body, she was far too
excited to drift off on me.

I used a very soft touch on her back, barely grazing her skin. She
shivered slightly, but didn't appear to be ticklish. I made a point in
running into the back ties of her bathing suit top as I touched her,
interrupting the caresses with each pass. I then pulled one end of the
bow tie which held the top together and the knot easily came undone. I
pushed the straps off her back, exposing the thin faint tan line it had
left. I was now free to fully massage her bare back, and used a
slightly deeper rub. I also caressed her sides, including the outer
portion of her breasts that pressed outwards from her weight. The goal
of a good sensual massage is seduction: one starts with very casual,
general touches and becomes more sexual as one goes along.

I could tell from Jennifer's breathing and body language that I was
having the intended effect. I ground my hips against her ass to remind
her of the eroticism of our position, and then slid back onto her firm
thighs. I admired her wonderful ass as my hands cupped each cheek
gently, giving them the same sort of attention her back had received.
For many people the buttocks are quite ticklish. They aren't the most
blatantly erotic of areas, yet touching another person's ass isn't
exactly casual either. Jennifer responded well to my touch, and I
enjoyed kneading her glutes, which obviously had been toned by a lot of
athletic activity.

I lifted my body off of her, and began rubbing her from the side. I
massaged her thigh muscles, then her inner thighs. One hand brushed
upwards, and I felt heat coming from her bikini covered pussy. This
time I purposefully massaged her sex through the thin fabric. She
definitely enjoyed that, and her legs spread a bit more to grant me
better access. I rubbed her in an up and down motion while my other
hand toyed with the side ties of her bikini bottom. Finally I moved my
hand away and placed one hand on each side of the suit. I pulled and
undid each bow, and helped the strings untangle from one another. The
person who invented the side tie bikini is a genius. I peeled the
fabric back from her ass, and she lifted her hips momentarily, allowing
me to toss the small piece of fabric aside.

I was entranced by the site of her naked backside. I massaged her
cheeks free of any barrier between us. I fought the urge to strip down
and take her right there. I placed my hands on her hips, and indicated
that I wanted her to roll over.

Now with a lack of shyness, she gracefully flipped her body over. She
sat up to pull her untied top up off her head before lying on her back,
eyes closed, legs slightly spread. My eyes darted between her angelic
face, her small yet perfect tits, her flat smooth belly, and her
jutting hips that framed a very lovely pussy. I was reminded of the
view of her sister's all but identical body from the night before.
While Lisa's pubic hair had been closely trimmed and somewhat stylized,
Jennifer's was strictly functional. Not a single hair would poke out
from a bikini bottom, but there was still a decent bit of hair covering
her sex, though with her legs slightly spread I could see the pinkness
of her outer labia peeking out, their swollen state indicating her
arousal.

Once again, I fought the urge to just take this obviously willing woman
and instead resumed my massage of her. I purposely avoided her breasts
and pussy at first, instead focusing on her legs, arms, and stomach.
Eventually I did work my way to her breasts, and after massaging the
upper and outer swells, cupped them fully in my hands.
If more than a handful is a waste, then Jennifer certainly wasn't
wasting anything. On her back, her breasts easily fit within the palms
of my hand. I enjoyed squeezing the soft flesh, and feeling her nipples
harden under my palms. I couldn't help myself, and lowered my mouth to
take one of the hard cherry buds into my mouth. She gasped slightly,
and then moaned as I batted it back and forth with my tongue and then
nibbled gently on it.
I moved myself between her thighs, still sucking her nipple. I slowly
trailed kisses down her belly. It was obvious where I was going, and
from her hands on top of my head almost pushing me down, she was eager
for me to get there. I was reminded that this girl was far from
virginal and even those who have never experienced and orgasm enjoy a
little tongue play.

When a woman shaves or trims herself very close I love to rub my face
against her mons and lick her all over. In Jenny's case, that would
have scratched the hell out of my face and given me a mouth full of
hair. So I did what any good man would do, gently spreading her lips
with my fingers and sliding my tongue into her pussy, where no hair
grows. At first my licks were purely exploratory. I enjoyed becoming
familiar with her taste, and just getting a lay of the land. After a
few darting strokes into her deeper recesses, I licked my way up the
outer labia to search for her clit. It wasn't hard to find,
being quite engorged and somewhat prominent, as it had been on her
twin. I took it into my mouth and sucked, and got the expected result.
I kept that up for a while, slowly working two fingers into her pussy
as I licked and sucked her pleasure center. She was becoming very wet,
and I knew that I wouldn't have to wait much longer to enjoy her.
I paused, looked up at her face, and waited. She was flushed, and a
sheen of perspiration coated her perfect skin. She finally opened her
eyes, and I spoke one word, a question. "Ready?" She nodded.

I slid my body up hers, stopping before my shorts rubbed against
anything sensitive. I had to sit up to remove the offending articles.
Jennifer watched with interest as I shed my shorts and boxers. I
quickly ripped open the condom I had grabbed from my shorts pocket
before stripping, and rolled it onto me.

She didn't comment as it came into view. She merely reached out once I
was nude and guided me back on top of her body. I rubbed the tip of my
cock against her wet pussy, while kissing her neck. She pulled my face
to hers, and our lips locked passionately. Our tongues dueled within
each other's mouth as I continued teasing her with only the tip of my
manhood.

"Yes, fuck me you bastard!" She whispered into my ear. I was shocked to
hear Jennifer say such a thing, but my body responded by surging
forward, pushing the first two inches of my cock into her ready pussy.
She gasped and moaned loudly, obviously not quite expecting such a
feeling of fullness so suddenly. I let her adjust for a moment, feeling
her pulse around my thick shaft before sliding back an inch, and then
pushing it in a bit deeper. I'm a good sized guy, and can compete with
the average male porn star, at least in terms of thickness. Experienced
women typically have no trouble with me, but I figured it was better to
err on the safe side with Jenny.

She used her hands on my ass to encourage me to put more of it in her.
She didn't speak, and kept her eyes closed as I penetrated her. More
and more of my manhood sunk into her. Finally, with one last push, the
last of it disappeared into her, and my pubic bone pressed against
hers. I felt her throbbing around me, and my cock pulsed within her as
well. I savored every sensation of my chest pressed firmly against
hers, my hands running up and down her body, and my mouth on hers. She
squeezed my ass as we sat there, motionless, save for the involuntary
pulsing of our genitals.

I had to carefully control my own arousal while trying to keep
Jennifer's building. I hoped that my tongue had prepared her for a
climax, but unfortunately eating her out had also excited me. I was
determined to make Jenny come, and knew I couldn't risk making myself
orgasm first and hoping to push her over the edge as sometimes worked
with more experienced women. So I resorted to an old trick, rubbing my
pubic bone against her clit while shifting my hips. The effect
simulates the motion of fucking without actually stimulating my cock
very much. Since most of a woman's nerves are in the outer portion of
her pussy it seems to work, although I've been told that the most
intense orgasms often come from a period of long thrusts, in and out of
the pussy.

I knew that I wasn't going to be able to give Jenny any hard thrusting
this time around if I didn't want to go off, but she wasn't
complaining. She gasped when I felt confident enough to pull out a bit
and thrust back into her. I shifted my weight back and forth,
continuing the friction against her clit as my cock stimulated her
insides. I kissed her neck as I lifted my hips slightly, and then
returned them to their prior position. I started doing this with a nice
slow rhythm, feeling her pussy adjust to my thickness and the fear of
an early ejaculation on my part subsiding. I was able to enjoy the
feeling of her tight wet pussy around my dick as I moved myself in and
out of her.

I decided to turn things up yet another notch, and lifted my torso up
from hers using my arms. She put hers to the side of her, relaxed, her
eyes still closed. I loved the way she looked with my dick in her. I
moved my hips up and down, penetrating her deeply. Her tits shook
slightly with each thrust, and I could definitely see a look of
contentment on her face.

I knew I couldn't go forever, and every signal I was getting from her
told me she was ready to be taken home. I started thrusting, long, deep
and somewhat firm. She responded appropriately, sucking in her breath.
The pace was steady, but slow enough that I felt confident I could
maintain it for a bit. I felt her pussy start to tighten around me, and
her breathing began speeding up, as did my own. I pistoned in and out
of her, moving up and down, no longer worrying so much about taking
care of her, but rather just enjoying the feeling of fucking a lovely
teenage girl.

I bore down on her, thrusting a bit harder. She started moaning, and I
felt myself approaching the point of no return. I drove in and out of
her hard and fast, trying to maximize each stroke for both our
pleasures. She grabbed my hips as I fucked her, moaning softly and
deeply from the back of her throat. I felt her tighten even more, and
couldn't hold back any longer. With a hard deep thrust my cock exploded
wonderfully as the intense feeling of orgasm rocked my body. Jennifer
let out a little cry of surprise as her own climax began. I slowed
slightly as I came, savoring the moment and hoping to give my lover a
chance to really enjoy her first climax. Finally, my body came to a
stop, and I collapsed on top of Jenny, kissing her.

While kissing her I noticed that her cheeks were wet. Two small streams
of tears had dripped down her face. I looked at her concerned. "Jen?"

She opened her eyes, and smiled. "Thank you," She whispered.

I gave Jennifer her first orgasm. It felt good, like I had really
accomplished something and given her a gift. My actions were far from
selfless, yet it almost felt that way seeing the admiration in the face
of Jennifer.

I felt quite proud of myself, and in that moment the promise of the
threesome was far from my mind. It took a few seconds for it to dawn on
me that my cock was softening inside the pussy belonging to the girl
whose twin sister I had fucked the previous night.

Like many girls, having given had one good orgasm, Jenny wanted more.
Thankfully I rose to the occasion rather quickly, given her hot body
and eager attitude.

"Now you've seen what making love can be like. I want to show you what
its like to fuck," I said.

She looked confused. "Didn't we just...?"

"I'll show you. Roll over." She did as I asked. "Up on your hands and
knees." She giggled, obviously being no stranger to doggy style. I came
up behind her and slid my once again stiff cock inside her pussy. After
a moment I started to really thrust, while playing with her tits and
sucking her neck.

It felt amazing and very animalistic to bang her that way. I love
looking down on a female body as I fuck her doggy-style. The feel of
her ass flesh against my hips as my dick drives in and out of her is
incredible. And it allows me so many interesting things to play with.
The tits and ass are obvious targets, and reaching around to rub the
clit is a personal favorite of mine.  Less obvious is grasping her
shoulders or leaning over to kiss her neck and lips.  I enjoyed all
these as I penetrated Jenny from behind.

Our sex was a blur of rapid deep and hard thrusting for a good quarter
hour. When I was satisfied I looked down to watch my cock slam in and
out of Jen's tight eighteen year old pussy. Watching myself fuck her
made me come extremely hard. I groaned loudly as I emptied myself
within her. Jennifer wasn't able to orgasm in that position but still
enjoyed the feeling of my second climax with her.

After enjoying my afterglow I flipped her over and licked her pussy. It
tasted faintly of latex from the condom, but it was a small price to
pay to make her feel good. Finally Jen stopped me and I slid my body up
hers to kiss her once again.

"Thank you James," she said. "That was absolutely lovely. You
took the time to really make me feel good, safe and secure. I feel
almost like a switch has been thrown inside me now. I had gotten myself
close before, but perhaps never allowed myself to go all the way, or
maybe I needed you to help guide me the first time. But now that I've
been there I'm sure I can get back whenever I want to, and I plan to
visit a lot on my own. But I also hope to visit more with you." I
kissed her gently, beaming at her.

Jennifer spent the night in my bed, cuddled in my arms. She woke me up
in the morning with a wonderful blow job, the first she'd given me.
She knew what she was doing and I was soon filling her mouth with my
seed. She swallowed the load down and grinned at me very
self-satisfied. I had to open the store at eight. Jennifer she went
back to sleep while I dressed and went to unlock the store. It felt
good knowing there was a beautiful naked girl on my bed.

Having now had both twins in successive nights, my mind at last turned
towards visions of a threesome with them. Both were wonderful in bed
along with being extremely nice girls. I began planning the different
things we could do together, arranging our bodies into various
positions and conformations within my mind. I hoped they'd still be up
for a bit of sharing.

At noon I decided to check up on Jennifer. I closed the store for lunch
and headed into the house. Jennifer had taken a shower but delightfully
was not yet dressed. She dropped the towel as I came in, letting me see
her mind-boggling body in the plain light of day. I just had to kneel
before her and lick her, and that got us started once more. I fetched a
condom and lay on my back, and she quickly saddled me. She rode me
until she was able to climax on my cock, and her quick orgasm set off
my own. Too soon, I dressed and hurried back to the store. She joined
me a few minutes later, fully dressed, and gave me a lingering kiss
goodbye. I accompanied her outside where her sister was waiting with
the boat.

"Judging by the look on my sister's face you did a good job, stud,"
Lisa said to me with a wink.

"I think we'll give you tonight to recover and think about what you
want to do with the two of us. You still want to share him with me,
right sis?" Jennifer hesitantly nodded. "We'll come pick you up
tomorrow night after you close. Wear your swimsuit. Actually, who
cares, wear whatever you want." She laughed. The girls drove away, and
I wondered what sort of story Lisa had told their parents to avoid
Jennifer getting in trouble for staying out all night. Regardless, my
mind was focused on the promise of having this set of beautiful teenage
twin sisters together, and the wonderful things we would come up with
to do together.

********

Memories of my separate encounters with the identical twin models
danced in my head as I drifted off to sleep that night. I had come
three times in the previous twenty four hours with Jennifer, but that
was hardly a feat for a guy that age. In fact I got another hard on as
I lay in bed thinking about the two wonderful sisters I had fucked on
consecutive nights. I was tempted to jerk off thinking of their firm
bodies, but decided to save my strength. I had a feeling the two
eighteen year old girls could be somewhat demanding on me the next
night.

The next morning was Thursday, my last day of the work-week. It passed
surprisingly quickly. Every time I started to get bored, I just
imagined something me and the girls could do together. I started out
with an image of Jennifer sucking my dick. Then it was her sister's
turn. Many images involved the three of our bodies all involved
together, usually with me in the middle (but not always). Despite them
being individuals with very distinct personalities, I admit that in
some of my fantasies I wasn't sure which twin was which and didn't
really care. "Did it matter?" I chuckled to myself. In the heat of
the moment I imagined it wouldn't always.

The girls were a little late picking me up; it ended up being a bit
past nine, over an hour after I closed up shop. The night was cool but
pleasant. I had changed into my swimsuit, and wore a t-shirt with a
light sweatshirt over it. I was barefoot as I usually favored at the
lake.

I was glad when I saw the familiar boat with two blonde heads approach.
Both girls wore matching white windbreaker-type jackets, and once they
arrived I saw their matching tight white canvas shorts that didn't
conceal an inch of their long smooth tanned legs. The girl in the
passenger seat had covered her legs with a blanket for the ride over.

The girls stood and waved but didn't get out. The driver said to me
"Sorry we're a little late, she took too long getting ready. Hop
in, we're going for a ride."

Their family boat was small but nice. It had two seats in the front and
a bench type seat a bit back. I moved to the bench seat. The girls
looked at each other, played a quick game of rock-paper-scissors after
which the winner, the driver, came back and joined me, and the
"loser" took the wheel. It's nice to be wanted.

I still had no idea which girl was which. I knew that Jenny had a tiny
mole just to the left of her pussy, but obviously that wasn't visible
at the moment. I hadn't spent much time with them together, and had
mainly learned to identify them through personality cues rather than
physically.

The girl in the back seat with me offered no help. She cuddled up next
to me, put the blanket over our laps, and started kissing me tenderly.
I returned the kiss with increased passion. I unzipped her windbreaker
and found nothing underneath. I wondered if her twin was similarly
unsupported. I was quickly distracted from this thought as the girl I
was making out with found my erection in my pants and started squeezing
it with hunger.

I didn't know where we were going and frankly didn't care. I nudged
the girl's head down and she got the message, moving her head down
near my crotch level. She unzipped my pants and I lifted my ass. In one
step she took off my boxers and jeans, letting my erection spring free
into the cool night air. It wouldn't have stayed erect long, but
thankfully she wrapped her hand around it, though it barely managed to
circle my whole thickness, and placed her nice warm mouth on the tip.

She sucked like that for a bit but found she needed a better angle. So
the beautiful blond teen repositioned herself between my legs, on her
knees on the boat floor. I freed my legs from my clothes as she
realigned herself. It felt great being in the open air on a lake, under
a dark sky and a sea of twinkling stars. Well, what really felt great
was the girl on her knees sucking my cock as if twenty dollar bills
were going to come out of it!

The boat came to a stop. I looked around and saw that we were a good
distance from any shore.  I could see the lights from a few cabins in
the distance, but no details. The driver turned off the lights on the
boat and turned around. I thought I caught a glimpse of her eyes
widening at the sight of her sister giving me head, but I couldn't be
sure. She looked uncertain for a second. I pointed at her with one
finger, and then bent it, beckoning her to me as her sister slurped on
my cock. She cocked her head a little, smiled, and sauntered towards
us. I decided to take charge of the situation. I'm always at least a
little dominant in bed with women; it seems many are quite timid
initially and want a man to take charge. I also definitely get a thrill
out of being in control. It was clear to me that the girls didn't
have much of a plan besides taking me out to the middle of the lake and
fucking. Not a bad plan of course, but I was going to guide the night
to one we'd never forget. I also wanted to cement myself not as
"the guy we had that three-way with" but "our best lover ever".

"Strip" I said to the twin who didn't have a mouthful of cock.
She smiled and slowly unzipped her jacket. Her movements were more
model than stripper, but she still possessed a cat-like grace. She was
braless like her sister, and I admired the firm round globes in the
pale moonlight.
She turned her ass to me and bent over. Even in the dim light and under
her shorts I could tell how firm it was. She stood again and unzipped,
still facing away from me. I realized I was giving her more attention
than the one giving me a great blowjob. I decided to pull that twin up
on my lap and work my finger into her shorts.

I had partially planned to tell the girls apart by their pubic hair.
Jennifer's semi natural trimming was very different from Lisa's
neatly trimmed V. But as my fingers worked their way to the twin on my
lap's clit, I felt no hair at all! Neither girl had worn underwear,
and the stripping twin now stood nude only a few feet from me, with
just sandals on her feet. Her pussy was also completely clean shaven! I
could see every detail, to the fact that her lips were slightly swollen
with arousal. I caught sight of the tiny mole near her pussy... the
stripping girl was Jenny, and I was fingering Lisa!

"Come here," I said to Jenny. I moved Lisa to my right, having
Jenny sit on my left. My erection was upset at the cold damp lake air,
but happy at the company. I had kept my right hand inside Lisa's
shorts. My left hand slid between Jenny's thighs and started rubbing
her clit. Both girls were already very wet. "Stroke me," I said to
both of them. Jenny was quicker and her hand ended up on top around the
crown of my cock, with Lisa settling for the base. Even with both their
feminine hands on me I still had a good two inches sticking out. They
found a rhythm together, matching the speed at which I caressed their
clits.

Jenny's nipples looked cold, so I bent down to suck on them for her.
She moaned as my tongue flicked the hard bud. She was a lovely sight in
the pale moonlight.

"Who wants to suck on me?" I asked, and the girls practically
smashed their heads together scrambling down between my legs. I laughed
and said "Well I guess you'll just have to share then." Their
faces smiled back at me.

Jenny took the first turn, since Lisa had already gotten to suck on me
during the boat ride. I was seated on the boat's bench seat; my legs
spread wide open to accommodate both girls kneeling in front of me on
the boat's floor. You can do a lot worse than getting a blowjob from
two teenagers on a beautiful summer night.

Lisa watched her sister suck on my cock with amazement. I knew neither
had seen her sister do anything sexual besides kissing and groping
before tonight. Now, mere inches away from her, Lisa's twin sister
was sliding her lips up and down my thick shaft, working the base with
her hand. I supposed it was a bit like watching herself suck on my
dick. I still would argue I had the best view of the situation.

Lisa wasn't greedy and soon offered my saliva slick cock to Jenny,
who accepted her sister's gift. She replaced her twin's mouth with
her own, and I noted the differences in the girl's techniques. Jenny
was a bit more cautious and deliberate, while Lisa sucked on me with
more frenzy and lust. Both were more than acceptable to me.

I wanted a chance to explore my young lovers' freshly shaved pussies.
"Do we have any blankets?" I asked the girls. My cock was in
Lisa's mouth, but Jenny answered for her.

"Yes, I'll get them out." She stood and slid her shorts off. I
watched her cute ass as she walked to a small storage bin and bent over
to fetch the blankets out. Lisa released my cock, and the two girls
helped me spread the blankets on the somewhat small boat bottom.

I lay on my back. I motioned for Lisa, and guided her hips with my
hands to my face. She knelt astride me, lowering her wet pussy to my
face. I slid my tongue up and down her freshly smooth lips, which were
very damp with arousal. Jenny decided to get back into things and
resumed sucking on my erection.

I lapped at Lisa's pussy with my tongue for several minutes. My hands
slid up and down her hips and trim waist as my tongue pleasured her
clit. I didn't want Jenny to feel slighted, so paused to ask Lisa if
she would mind switching with her sister.

I told Jenny to face the opposite direction her sister had. Her rear
view was as lovely as ever as she pressed her lovely body on top of
mine. She took my dick in her hand once more, and began to suck on me
once more.

"You two share now," I said before diving into Jenny's bare
pussy. She gasped as my tongue made contact. I delighted in the
sensation of Jenny's lips around the head of my cock while Lisa's
tongue licked my lower shaft and balls.

I needed to fuck. "Lisa, get a condom." She quickly did as
instructed and rolled it onto my shaft. Jenny sat up, my fingers still
rubbing against her pussy. "Fuck me Lisa."

Lisa did just that. I didn't have a good view, but I felt her lower
her tight pussy onto my dick. It slid in easily due to her wetness.
Jenny's gasp was as loud as Lisa's moan. Both twins were sitting in
upright positions and I knew they had great views of what was happening
to the other's pussy. My tongue continued stimulating Jenny as Lisa
slowly slid up and down my cock.

The boat rocked gently as we fucked in the quiet moonlight. I wondered
if my twin lovers' cries of passion could be heard by any of the
cabins. It pleased me to imagine they could be.

"Oh fuck... God Yes!" Lisa cried out, and I felt her pussy clench
tightly onto my dick, her slender body trembling with orgasm.

Jenny didn't give her much time to savor it, lifting herself from my
face and saying "Move it bitch, I want some," to her sister while
playfully pushing her off my cock. This time I had a great view of my
cock penetrating this twin's freshly shaved eighteen year old pussy.

Lisa was content to lie on her side and watch her sister slide her firm
naked body up and down my shaft. My cock throbbed as I realized they
hadn't switched the condom and my cock had been slick with Jenny's
juices when it slid into Jenny's pussy. Jenny groaned as she ground
her clit against my pubic bone.

I grabbed her tight buttocks in my hands and guided her to increase the
pace of our fucking. She was happy to help, and we were soon a frenzied
mass of bodies, slapping together loudly. I looked over and saw Lisa
playing with her clit as she watched me fuck her sister. The image set
me off. My cock swelled and I held back for a half second, moaning
loudly. Jenny caught my message and with a quick thrust of her clit
against me set off her own orgasm. I felt my cock spew with her young
pussy wrapped tightly around my thickness.

Jenny gracefully disengaged herself and jumped on top of her sister.
They wrestled around naked, teasing each other about being cock-hungry
sluts.

"But that is a nice cock to be a slut for," Jenny joked.

"So what now?" Lisa asked me. She had come out on top of their
wrestling match, straddling her twin's chest with her wrists pinned
down.

"Well, you two could make out until I get hard again," I joked.

To my shock Lisa smiled and said "OK." She turned and lowered her
mouth to her sister's. I could tell Jenny was as shocked as I was,
but she didn't struggle, instead just allowing Lisa to kiss her, then
reciprocating. I watched in amazement as Lisa's tongue darted into
Jenny's mouth. Finally Lisa lifted her head and looked at me
lustfully. "Was that what you had in mind?"

I nodded, having been dumbstruck by her actions. Jenny's face showed
a mix of fear and arousal. Lisa released her sister's wrists and slid
her body down, pressing herself on top of Jenny's body. It was very
visually appealing to see the two identical nymphs naked atop one
another. Lisa kissed her sister's forehead and then whispered
something in her ear. Jenny nodded and the two began to kiss again,
tenderly and lovingly.

My suggestion had been for them to kiss until I got hard again, but my
cock never went soft after my orgasm. Instead it was now painfully
erect at the Sapphic display before me. Jenny had overcome her
paralysis and was sliding her hands up her sister's sides and across
her bare back.

"It looks like tonight is a night for a lot of firsts," Jenny said
the next time their lips separated. She stared into her mirror
image's eyes and softly stated, "I'm glad you're the first girl
I kissed Leese."

Lisa smiled back at her, then lowered her head and started nibbling on
Jenny's neck. I couldn't help myself from taking my cock in my hand
and starting to slowly masturbate.

I played the role of spectator as the young women explored each
other's body for the first time. Lisa took the role of the aggressor,
trailing kisses downward from her sister's neck. Being her twin must
have been like having a perfect road map in her head, because she
seemed to know the exact spots to touch and lick at the exact moment to
get the maximum response. Jenny had her eyes closed tightly but
Lisa's were wide open.

Lisa trailed gentle kisses along the topside of her sister's breast.
Working her way outward she continued with her mouth, sliding the tip
of it along the underside. Jenny shivered as her twin's mouth worked
its way inward, finally brushing gently against the hard pink nipple.

Jenny cried out as Lisa suddenly took the whole bud into her mouth and
sucked on it. She lovingly caressed it with her tongue as her hand slid
across her sister's flat belly. As her mouth proceeded across
Jenny's chest to her other breast, her hand began to drift lower. I
watched with rapt attention as Lisa's small hand expertly began to
stimulate her sister's pussy. I didn't have a perfect view, but
could tell by Jenny's thrashing that she was lost in the moment and
enjoying her twin sister's touch.

Lisa turned to me and with a husky voice said "I need dick. Now."

I sprung up and sheathed my erection in a new condom before positioning
myself behind Lisa's hips. Lisa continued sucking Jenny's nipple
and working magic on Jenny's pussy with her hand. I reached down
between Lisa's legs and found her pussy was completely drenched. She
helped align her hips as I pressed my cockhead against her labia and
moaned as I easily slid into her tight channel.

Jenny's hands were frantically caressing her sister's hair as I
began to thrust. I placed one hand on Lisa's hip to steady myself and
reached out to take one of Jenny's hands in my own. I held it tightly
as I fucked her sister, my eyes remaining focused on Lisa's hand and
Jenny's pussy.

The girls decided to rearrange themselves, forcing me to exit Lisa.
Jenny kissed her sister deeply. She moved behind her, and the two girls
spooned tightly together on the blankets. I added myself to the mix,
lying down behind Jennifer so she was tightly sandwiched between her
sister and me. My jutting erection soon found its way into her pussy.
Jenny kissed the back of Lisa's neck and reached around to caress her
breast. As I began to thrust harder she slid her hand to Lisa's bare
pussy and began to rub it, matching pace with my thrusts. Our three
hips moved together as I sank my cock deep inside my young lover.

"More!" Jenny called out, and I answered with more rapid thrusts.
Our breath came rapidly as I slammed in and out of Jenny. Her hand was
a blur, and Lisa's moans matched those of Jenny and I. Jenny was the
first to climax, with me and Lisa following close behind.

When our breath had returned to normal Lisa was the first to speak.
"God you're greedy Jen. You realize he came in you both times?"

Jenny chuckled and quickly responded "I guess we know who has the
nicer pussy then."

"Oh yeah? He just came in you 'cause he wanted my sweet stuff
first," Lisa retorted. Jenny snuggled against her sister and kissed
her tenderly between the shoulder blades.

"So what now?" Jenny asked.

"Well, we can stay here as long as you girls like, but it's kind of
chilly and the mosquitoes are starting to bite me," I said.

"I meant between us, but especially between you and me Lisa. I guess
I never saw this coming," Jenny explained.

"Oh," Lisa answered, pausing. "I've thought about this for a
long time. Maybe it's narcissism. I look at you and I see so much of
myself, yet I also know how much of a different person you are. Some of
my first sexual feelings were for you. You certainly were the first
woman I felt sexually attracted to. The first time I made love with
another woman I found myself imagining it was you. I hope this
doesn't weird you out too much."

"No. It's a lot for me to think about, but I have no regrets.
I've felt a certain sexual curiosity myself. I didn't think I'd
act on it, but life has a way of surprising you," Jenny said. I
stretched my arm out to hug both girls at once.

"Ok. Well as long as everyone is feeling happy and ok about things,
let's head back to James's place," Lisa stated.

On the boat ride back we hashed out a rough plan of how we wanted the
rest of the summer to unfold. The girls agreed to share me as a casual
boyfriend. While they didn't plan to make a habit of it, both were
open to occasional group activities involving all three of us.

When I asked if they planned to explore each other any more sexually
the girls looked at each other before giving me matching smiles and
winks. I have little doubt they continued what was started that night
on other occasions, but they didn't share the details with me.

The summer went too fast, even more so than usual. I would spend the
occasional night alone, but frequently would end up having a "date"
with one of the girls. I learned a lot about them and began to see
their distinct personalities more fully.

We hung out a lot as a threesome in non-sexual ways as well. I
occasionally was jealous of their closeness, but reminded myself that I
should just be grateful I was the guy lucky enough to be sleeping with
both of them.

When my friends came up for the Fourth of July they went nuts for the
girls. I had reluctantly agreed not to brag about nor admit to fucking
either of them, much less both at once. Lisa ended up hooking up with
one of my buddies which might have been more frustrating had I not had
Jenny's identical mouth and pussy to comfort me. It was a good
reminded that things were neither serious nor permanent between us.

The rest of the summer was a blur of slow lazy days and hot sweaty
nights of passion. All too soon late August arrived and their parents
decided to head back home. The twins shared my bed together one last
time on their final night.

We undressed ourselves in the casual manner of familiar lovers before
climbing into my bed together. I marveled at how accustomed I had
become to their remarkable young bodies nude. They had decided to keep
their pussies mostly shaved, though they both allowed matching small
patches of dark blonde hair to grow above their clits.

Jennifer and Lisa kissed each other, as much for their own benefit as
mine. Their hands ran over each other's body, and I occasionally
added my own hand or mouth to the mix. They licked each other's
pussies with such familiarity that I knew they had been enjoying each
other's company frequently even when I wasn't around. With Lisa on
her back and Jenny on top of her in a sixty nine I gleefully penetrated
Jenny as Lisa licked Jenny's clit along with my shaft and balls. I
switched positions and fucked Lisa while her sister continued licking
her clit. I was able to pace my climaxes and found I could stay hard
for a long time before the need for release overtook me.

Later I licked Lisa's pussy as Jennifer sucked on my cock. My
experienced tongue was able to elicit the familiar cries of orgasm from
Lisa. She joined her sister between my legs, and the twins gave me one
last blowjob together. I erupted my hot seed into Jenny's mouth, who
quickly shared it with her sister via a somewhat sloppy kiss. Neither
girl was too shy to lick the remainder off her sister's chin. The sun
was starting to rise and fill my room with the light of morning.

We said our goodbyes and promised to stay in touch. That fall the girls
quickly made new boyfriends at school, and I started a serious
relationship of my own. Still, we continued to write, and while we
didn't often mention it I know none of us will soon forget the summer
we spent together by the lake.


I hope you enjoyed the belated conclusion of this tale. I currently
post at Literotica under the name JamesSD. Thanks for reading!

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