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Date: Sat, 21 Jan 2006 01:59:04 +0000
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Mom was a Twin Mom Was a Twin A Story By George Aunt Jill is my mom's twin. As a
child, we'd see Aunt Jill two or three times a year, either when we drove to
visit her or when she'd ride the train to spend time at our house. Aunt Jill
loved the train rides, and she'd always spend the first several hours of her
visits telling us about the trip. I loved to hear the stories and always asked
her if I could ride the train home with her. From the time I was five, she'd
always say "next time, when you're older." I didn't think mom and my aunt looked
like twins. They never dressed the same, their hairstyles were always different,
and Aunt Jill had blond hair. Whenever I asked about the hair, my dad always
remarked "Just look at the roots, son. Herhair isn't really blond." I never did
figure out what he meant by looking at the roots. The summer of my thirteenth
birthday, Aunt Jill came to visit. We hadn't seen her in almost two years
because she'd been traveling overseas with her third or fourth husband. When we
picked her up at the train station, she hugged my mom and dad and just stared at
me. "My goodness, you've grown" she remarked as she held out her arms for me to
hug her. When she did, she pulled my face right in the middle of her big breasts
with my nose firmly planted in her cleavage. She smelled really good, and her
skin was soft against my face. For a week, Aunt Jill walked around the house in
her robe or in loose fitting cotton dresses. My dad was out of town most of the
time, so my mom and Aunt Jill both lounged around and told stories on each
other. I enjoyed listening, and Aunt Jill liked to tell about how bad my mom was
as a little girl. We spent a lot of time outside, and whenever Aunt Jill stood
up, the light would make her cotton dress look almost transparent. She never
wore anything under the dress, and my mom was constantly telling her to put on
some underwear. After awhile, I began to sit behind her and the sunlight to try
and see more of her. I think she and mom both noticed me doing that, and one
time when Aunt Jill went to the bathroom, she leaned down and whispered in my
ear "Are you getting an eye full?" I blushed and stammered something incoherent
as she walked off laughing. The problem was compounded because I had only
recently learned how to masturbate. I'd caught a couple of glimpses of my mom
coming out of the bathroom with just a towel around her, and I basically had
been doing everything in my power to see as much of mom's body as I could.
Whenever I got lucky enough to get a peek up her dress or down her blouse, I
went straight to the bathroom to jack-off. One evening I woke up needing to piss
and feeling thirsty. After using the bathroom, I strolled down the hall to get
some cold water from the fridge. Mom and Aunt Jill were still sitting out on the
patio drinking wine and talking. I listened closely when I heard my name. Aunt
Jill was talking about how hard I was trying to see up her dress, and mom told
her she'd caught me jacking-off several times. Right then I decided I'd better
learn to sleep with my door closed. Mom was saying that she'd also caught me
trying to get a look up her dress pretty often. She had noticed that I would go
to the bathroom everytime I happened to see her half-dressed or sitting with her
legs apart. "I bet you do it on purpose" Aunt Jill commented, and mom giggled a
little and admitted that she had purposely given me a couple of leg shots just
to see how I would react. "Straight to the bathroom to jack-off, I bet" said
Aunt Jill. "Yep" mom said. "He's definitely in the middle of puberty." The night
before Aunt Jill was leaving, I asked my usual question about going home with on
the train. Only this time I didn't get the response I was expecting. "Well,
you're mom and I have talked about that" she said. "How would you like to spend
a couple of weeks with me in the big city?" I was shocked that she'd offer and
that mom and dad would agree. I looked from mom's eyes to dad's, and both were
shaking their heads yes. "Holy cow, yes" I screamed and jumped up to kiss mom
and dad, thanking them for letting me do something in the summer beside mow
lawns for the neighbors at $2.50 ayard. I scooted down the hallway, yelling
after me "I'm going to pack right now." The trip was exciting. We would be on
the train for almost twelve hours, and Aunt Jill always traveled in a sleeper
car (called Pullman cars back then). I waved goodby to mom and dad from the
window in the observation car as we left. For anhour I had my face glued to the
window, seeing new things and marveling at how fastthe train moved. I finally
leaned back in my seat and smiled at Aunt Jill as she read a book. I glanced
down and noticed that her legs were crossed and her dress wasabout half-way up
her thighs. I immediately felt my penis getting hard. "Do you like my legs" she
remarked, breaking the silence and startling me that she'd noticed. "Yes mam" I
said, blushing and looking away. "I don't mind you looking" she continued. "Do
you like mine as well as well as your mother's." Once again I jerked my head up
with startled look in my eyes. "What do you mean" I asked, feeling my boy penis
starting to push against my pants. "Your mom and I talked about you. She knows
you've been trying to see her naked and staring up her dress." I just listened,
not letting on that I'd heard them talk. Aunt Jill laid her book down and turned
in the seat with her legs toward me, uncrossing them as she did. I looked down
quickly and saw the insides of her thighsand gasped a little. She looked around
the car to make sure nobody was close by, thenlifted her dress about six inches
and spread her legs almost a foot apart at the knees. My eyes wear glued at her
thighs when her legs spread apart, showing me hermound of dark hair. She hadn't
worn panties for the trip. I could only stare in disbelief as she took my hand
and laid it on her right thigh, rubbing it gently up and down her leg. She
looked around again, then told me "touch your Aunt Jill's pussy." My fingers
eased toward the forbidden patch of hair and she scooted toward me at the same
time. When I touched the mound of hair, she spread her legs wider and I noticed
pink skin on either side of the slit between her legs. As I rubbed her pussy, I
felt it getting wet and she whispered "harder." She grabbed my fingers and stuck
two of them inside her, pushing back and forth with her hips at the same time
she pulled my fingers in and out of the pink hole. Someone walked down the aisle
and Aunt Jill jerked around and pulled herdress down, telling me to sit back.
After the man had walked by, Aunt Jill leaned over and said "Let's go to the
pullman car," then grabbed my hand and practically ran down the aisle to the
next car. With the door locked, Aunt Jill lifted her dress over her head and I
got my first look at a totally naked woman. Her titties were big and round, with
brown nipples that looked the size of a silver dollar. She hurridly removed my
clothes as I stood there motionless, helpless with fear and anxiety about what
was happening. I had no idea what the normal size for a thirteen year old penis
was, but when Aunt Jill pulled my shorts down, she stopped and looked at my
erection saying"my god you're big." I blushed again, not knowing for sure if
that was good or bad. She laid me down on the bed and startled me again when she
put her mouth on theend of my penis. It felt wet from her saliva and hot each
time she lowered her mouth, taking almost all of it inside her. It felt great
much better than when I jacked-off. I heard myself moaning and she lifted her
head up to ask if I liked it. I shook my head yes and smiled. She smiled back
and continued. In about two minutes I felt myself ready to cum. I patted her on
the head and said "Aunt Jill, look out. I'm going to cum." She just kept sucking
on my penis and I couldn't keepp myself from shooting off in her mouth. It felt
so much better shooting my cum in her mouth than trying to hit the toilet. When
I'd stopped shooting cum, she climbed into the bed with me and sat straddling my
hips. Her hands continued to fondle my penis, which didn't get soft like it
normally did after I'd masturbated. I watched Aunt Jill lift her bottom and put
my penis between her legs as she sat back down on it. I felt and watched
itdisappear inside her pussy. The new feeling was so good that I moaned again
and said "I love you Aunt Jill." She smiled at me and leaned down to kiss me
softly on the lips. I felt her tongue sticking inside my mouth and I reached up
to touch herbreasts. She was making her hips move up and down, causing my penis
to slip in and out of her pussy. The pussy was really wet and hot, and I soon
felt myself ready to cum again. She sat back up with her hands on my shoulders
and told me "you aresooooo big for a teenager." I smiled proudly because I could
tell from the look on her face and the sound of her voice that being big was
exactly what she wanted. Aunt Jill started shaking and squeezing my penis with
her pussy as she said rather loudly that I was "such a good fuck." I'd never
heard an adult say that word, especially my aunt or my mom. She looked down at
me with strange eyes as she continued to jerk wildly and asked "I bet you wish I
was your mom right now, don't you?" When she said that, the sight of my mom's
naked butt flashed through my mind. I shot my cum immediately and starting
jerking myself as my mom's naked body sat above me in my fantasy world. For two
weeks Aunt Jill let me sleep with her and taught me all about sex. After her
last husband left, she'd decided not to get involved with another man, and she
told me I was her new guy. I liked that idea, and by the time my two weeks were
up, I was sure that I was in love with my Aunt Jill. But her favorite thing when
we fucked was to pretend that she was my mom. She liked me to call her mom and
she referred to me as her little boy or son every time she had a climax. I slept
most of the way home because I'd only gotten about five hours of sleep each
night while at Aunt Jill's house. She wanted to fuck all the time. Only later in
life did I learn to appreciate a woman with that desire. Mom and dad picked me
up and we drove straight to the airport, where dad caught a flight for a week-
long business trip to Seattle. As mom and I stood at the gate waiting for the
plane to depart, she asked me to tell her all about my summer vacation at Aunt
Jill's house. It was hard to tell her much, because most of the time I was naked
in Aunt Jill's bedroom. "I bet you got to look up her dress a couple of times"
mom kidded me, looking for a reaction in my face. I waved as the plane taxied
away from the gate and just smiled really big and said nothing. Mom put her arm
around my shoulder as we walked out of the terminal and kept chiding me to
answer her question. "Would I be in trouble if said yes" I asked. Mom shook her
head no and replied "Of course not. I know you're going through puberty, and
your aunt loves to tease men of all ages." As we drove away from the airport,
mom looked over at me suspiciously and asked "Did your aunt tease you while you
were there." I returned the suspicious look and responded "She didn't really
tease me." At the stop light, mom looked back over and said "Aunt Jill did more
than tease you, didn't she?" I couldn't help but smile real big again as I shook
my head yes and said softly "She taught me about sex." My mother looked stunned
for several seconds. "You mean she told you about sex" she said to me. "No, she
taught me allabout it" I replied. The car behind us honked and mom drove off.
She said nothing for several minutes, then asked me to tell her exactly what
Aunt Jill and I had done. I replayed the train trip and the two weeks with my
aunt. As I told her about our habit of calling each other mom and son, my mother
looked over at me in disbelief. I expected her to get really mad, but she didn't
say anything. Finally after I'd told her about the whole trip, she asked "Did
you enjoy pretending that she was me?" I touched mom on the arm and replied
"That was the best part, mom. I liked to close my eyes and pretend it was you."
Once inside our house, mom jerked my suitcase from my hand and dropped it in the
floor. She took my hand and almost dragged me down the hallway to her bedroom.
"Tonight you won't have to close your eyes and pretend" she said as she hurridly
undressed. My cock was so hard that I could hardly get my jeans down without
breaking it. Mom pulled her panties off and looked up at my penis as I slipped
my shorts off. "My god, son. Your cock is huge." "That's just what Aunt Jill
said" I bragged with a big smile on my face. I looked at my mother standing
there naked and saw that except for the difference inthe color of their hair (on
their heads) that they were identical twins. I could easily have been standing
in Aunt Jill's bedroom staring at her. I walked over and touched mom's titties.
They were the same size as Aunt Jill's with the same silver dollar-sized
nipples. Her mound of dark pubic hair felt just like Aunt Jill's, and her hips
and thighs looked just the same. I pushed mom back on the bed and crawled
between her legs. "Would youlike to fuck your son" I whispered in her ear just
before nibbling on the lobe. I felt her trembling as I reached down and put the
head of my cock against her pussy. "Ooooh son" she gasped as I pushed it inside
her and pulled her legs up around my waist like Aunt Jill did. "I love you mom"
I whispered in her ear, and she whispered back that she loved me too. The only
difference between mom and Aunt Jill was that mom liked to govery slowly. With
Aunt Jill, it was go fast and hard and talk dirty. Mom stroked my skin softly as
she rubbed my shoulders and neck and back while she guided me to a slowgentle
pace with our fucking. She kissed my ears and my cheeks and ran herfingers
slowly through my hair. I leaned on my elbows and put my fingers in her hair and
held her like that the entire time we fucked. Even when she climaxed, mom
keptmoving slowly, and when I finally shot my cum, she forced me to stop
movingcompletely so that she could feel the cum hit the back of her pussy. We
fucked most of the night. Each time I'd cum, mom would roll me overand suck my
cock until it got hard again. Just before dawn, she finally let me doze off for
awhile. I woke up about an hour later with mom sucking on my cock again. Only
this time, she didn't stop when I got hard. I realized she intended to give me a
blow job, so I reached down and held her head as she moved very slowly, with
hermouth and tongue touching my penis very softly. The sensation was wonderful.
My cum just kind of oozed out the end of my dick as she swallowed it and licked
me clean. I realized that my mom and my aunt truly were identical twins, They
both needed lots and lots of sex. I'll be twenty-two this summer. As with every
summer since my thirteenthbirthday, I'm spending a couple of weeks with my Aunt
Jill. Mom always gets jealous when I leave, but my returns are always a night-
long fuckfest, since I plan the return trip to coincide with one of dad's
business excursions. I've been sleeping with them both ever since Aunt Jill
taught me about sex. My mom is talking about leaving dadand moving in with Aunt
Jill, insisting of course that her baby boy will have to move with her. My cock
aches just thinking about that!
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