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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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