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Getting Two For One (MF, voy)
by Voyeur (PeepinT@juno.com)
(c) 1998 


          It was at an antique car show that I met Lynn and I found myself
   liking her right away.  Not only because she liked old cars, but because
   she was bright, witty, and fun to be with.  This, of course, leaves out
   the fact that Lynn is a redhead, which was something that attracted me to
   her right away.
        We'd met admiring a Packard (yes, a PACKARD!), who's hood was open to
   expose the massive straight-eight, gleaming in it's factory fresh paint
   scheme.  We talked about the Packards, and just naturally moved over to
   bask alongside a 1941 Lincoln convertible, one of only about 300 made
   before the war stopped all auto production.
        I suggested we sit in the shade near a concession stand and to my
   surprise, Lynn agreed.  She walked over to get a table while I ordered
   some munchies for us.  "Nachos sound just right." Lynn had said, so I
   stood in line watching her walk over a table.  She wore acid-washed jeans
   that looked painted on, and she had a fine shape, one that any man would
   look at with admiration.  Her hair, carrot colored, sparkled in the sun,
   radiant against the pale green of her blouse.
        We talked about old cars, old movies, old furniture, and old houses.
   I had guessed her to be about 26 but was surprised when she told me her
   age.
        "Seems strange doesn't it?" she asked. I asked her what seemed
   strange. "I'm only 21 and I'm infatuated with old movies, cars, houses and
   stuff."
        Her age took me by surprise. She looked and acted much older. "Not
   really." I said, covering my surprise. "Some of us just appreciate things
   that were made to last.  We're romantics I guess."
        She smiled, her blue eyes looking at me intently. "I guess so. I do
   get kind of mushy over some movies."
        This talk went on for a while and then we looked at more cars. After
   about an hour or so, I asked her if she was busy tonight.
        "What'd you have in mind?" Lynn asked, leaning close to me.
        "Dinner, some place quiet." I said. "And getting to know you better."
        "Hmmm." Lynn started, giving me a wry look. "The old wine-and-dine
   her ploy, huh?"  She gave me a stern look, then laughed.  "Sure. Italian?"
        "Great!" I said, happy that she agreed. "I do happen to know a nice
   Italian place across town from here."
        "Sounds good." She said. "When do you want to go?"
        We left about thirty minutes later, since I'd just walked past an old
   Studebaker Avanti R2, with the supercharged engine.  Lynn liked it too,
   until she found out how much it was worth.  I laughed at her reaction, and
   she told me that she'd never thought a 1960's car could be so valuable. As
   we walked towards the parking lot, my arm slipped around her back, and
   hers seemed to naturally slide around my waist.  It felt fabulous.
        Dinner was pleasant, and we both talked for over two hours.  At one
   point Lynn said she had to make a phone call, and I kidded her about
   sneaking off to break another date.  She laughed, then told me she was
   just calling her sister to let her know where she was.  When she came back
   I jokingly said "There's another one like you at home?"  Much to my
   surprise, Lynn said "Yes, my little twin sister."  It turned out that her
   sister was a redhead too, and they looked a lot alike.
        We had driven separate cars to the restaurant, and now I followed her
   home.  We had found ourselves attracted to each other, casually friendly,
   yet there was a nervous electricity between us, as if we were both afraid
   to say what we both wanted.  I pulled into the parking lot of her apart-
   ment building and met her by her car.  Thinking I might end it all right
   here, I pulled her to me and kissed her, just as softly and romantically
   as I could.  Lynn responded quickly, melting into my arms and opening her
   mouth for my tongue.  In seconds both of us felt the heated passions that
   had burned beneath that nervous electricity, the lusty desires for each
   other.  When we parted, we looked into each other's eyes, knowing that
   this would be good.  Very good.
        We rode up the elevator, to the fifth floor.  Walking down the hall,
   Lynn stopped short of her apartment and turned to me.  She looked at me
   with a slight worried look, as if she needed to tell me something.
        "What?" I asked, my hand sliding around her waist.
        "I have to warn you about my sister." She said.
        "Does she bite?" I replied.
        "No." Lynn laughed, releasing the tension. "But she's not what you're
   thinking."
        "How do you know what I'm thinking?" I asked.
        "Well, she...." Lynn looked into my eyes. "Never mind. I want to see
   your reaction."
        Lynn opened the door, inviting me in.  Inside I could hear the music
   of a popular TV show playing, and the sound of ice in a glass.  As we
   entered the apartment, another redhead came around the corner, wearing a
   pair of scruffy cutoffs and an overly large T-shirt with a "New Kids" logo
   on the front.
        Lynn introduced me to Leslie, her little sister.  I caught myself,
   and smiled, gracefully saying hello while trying to figure this out. For
   Leslie wasn't more than a month past her sixteenth birthday.  Yet, for all
   her youth, she was just as sexy, alluring, and just as beautiful as her
   older sister.  The resemblance was pronounced, right down to a similar
   freckle pattern on their cheeks.
        "Well, you didn't seem too surprised." Lynn said.
        "Did you see his eyes though?" Leslie giggled, a sound like music.
        "I expected all sorts of flustering." Lynn smirked. "Care for a
   drink? I've got beer in the fridge."
        "Beer's fine." I said.  Leslie waved her hand and invited me to sit
   in the living room.  The apartment was small, but neat and well done. Lynn
   came out and handed me the beer, then slipped into my lap, curling up and
   snuggling into me.  Again, it felt great.
        Lynn told Leslie about the car show, saying it was a shame Leslie had
   to work most of the day. Over the next hour or so, I found out that their
   parents had died two years ago, and that left Lynn to raise her sister.
   From appearances, she was doing a very good job of it. Leslie seemed to be
   much older, much more sophisticated than her years.
        Leslie excused herself politely, leaving us alone for a few minutes.
   Lynn kissed me, a long passionate kiss that got my blood pounding, before
   she whispered into my ear.
        "Would you like to stay the night?" Lynn breathed in my ear warmly.
        "Yes." I said.
        "Kiss me." Lynn said, and I did. As intensely and passionately as I
   could.  Our tongues danced and my hands roamed, exploring her softly,
   doing things that would arouse her.  We stopped when we heard the door
   open in the hallway.  Leslie came back, flopping down on the sofa. It was
   Lynn's turn, and her departure left me feeling chilled without her warm
   body in my lap.  I watched her walk down the hall and disappear.  When I
   turned back towards Leslie, I could see that her eyes were firmly gazing
   at the bulge in my crotch.  She glanced up and away quickly.
        I asked Leslie if she was a New Kids fan, and she said she liked them
   but she also liked lots of other types of music. She asked me about groups
   like The Rolling Stones, The Beach Boys, and Chicago.  We talked about
   Chicago's brassy horns with Leslie getting very animated about them. Lynn
   came back and joined us, adding to the conversation.
        Finally, about ten o'clock, she told Leslie to get ready for bed.
   Over some mild protests Leslie left. As soon as she was in the bedroom,
   Lynn pulled me to her and kissed me.  This kiss was one of passion too
   long restrained.  Her tongue shot into my mouth and her hand caressed my
   chest urgently.  Lynn was sitting on the arm of the chair, kissing me and
   rubbing my cock with desire, my right hand cupping one of her full breasts
   and squeezing it.  We did this until my cock was ready to burst the seams
   of my jeans.  Both of us were breathing heavily.
        Leslie came out, almost catching us, to say goodnight. She wore a
   long, gray T-shirt with "Jamaica" on the front.  The shirt hung down to
   mid thigh, showing off her fair, shapely legs.  Her breasts were still
   small, but large enough to push the shirt away from her body.  Lynn kissed
   her sister goodnight, a brief kiss.  Leslie looked a little awkward for a
   moment, standing near me. "G'night." she said softly. "G'night." I said,
   giving her a wink.  Leslie bent over and kissed me quickly, on the lips,
   and then strode off.  As she went, she had glanced at her sister, and I'd
   seen her starting to blush.  I was a bit surprised, a fact not lost on
   Lynn.
        "She likes you." Lynn said. "She doesn't kiss just anybody." She
   added.
        "I like her too." I said. "And her big sister."
        "Just Like!?" Lynn protested. "Is that all I get?"
        I laughed and pulled her into my lap, kissing her passionately. Our
   hands became wanderers over each other's bodies. My desire for her was
   increasing each second.  Lynn had plenty of lusty passion, and she liked
   to enjoy what I gave her.
        "Let's use the bedroom." I said softly.  Lynn laughed.
        "It's a one bedroom place." She said. "Unless you want Leslie to join
   us in bed."
        The way she said it, the idea sounded as if she wouldn't mind it. I
   kissed her again, this time sliding my hand under her shirt to touch the
   soft, warm flesh of her breast.
        "I love my tits sucked." Lynn said. "Suck them for me."
        I wasted no time at all.  Her tits were lovely pale half spheres, the
   size of cantaloupes.  Nice and firm, with lovely pink nipples.  I sucked
   each of her nipples, licking around them with my tongue..  Lynn moaned
   softly, pulling my head against her breasts.  It wasn't long before I had
   her blouse and bra on the floor, and was kissing my way down her stomach
   as she sprawled in my lap.  I started to unbutton her pants, pulling the
   zipper down, getting excited anticipating the sight of her orangish bush.
        Lynn slid off my lap, pulling off my shoes and then undoing my pants.
   She knelt topless, her tits rubbing the coarse denim of my jeans as she
   opened my pants and reached for my cock.  Since I wear boxers she reached
   in easily, her hand finding my thick, hot shaft.  Lynn let out a long,
   slow, breathy sigh when her hand couldn't wrap all the way around it. Once
   she pulled it out, she seemed utterly ecstatic.
        "Ohhhh, God! You're so big and harrrrd!" she moaned softly.
        I was hard, very hard.  Seven inches of desire throbbed in her
   delicate hand.  Lynn opened her mouth and went down, sucking me into her
   mouth, opening wide to get me in.  Lynn's mouth was wet, warm, and soft,
   like velvet.  She bobbed her head a few times, then licked the underside
   of my cock with her whole tongue. Her eyes were closed and she kept
   pressing me against her mouth, moaning softly the whole time.
        She slipped off my jeans and shorts, then started unbuttoning my
   shirt.  She stood, allowing me to wiggle her jeans down over her hips. Her
   panties, small and light blue, slid down too, revealing her neatly trimmed
   but still full, orange bush.  Her pussy was beautiful and I told her so.
   Then I slid down onto my knees, kissing her navel while I helped her out
   of her clothes.  She lifted each leg, bracing on my shoulder, and while
   she did, I held her calf and licked up the inside of her thighs towards
   her succulent pussy, stopping at the edge of her bush.
        Now both of us naked, I pushed her onto her back and spread her legs
   wide, bending down towards her beautiful muff.  Lynn's pink lips parted,
   her steamy fragrance filled my nostrils, and my head with lusty thoughts.
   As my tongue found her slit, she hissed and arched up, offering her cunt
   to me.
        I teased her. Licking around her pussy, parting her lips with my
   tongue, stopping just shy of her clit.  Licking the insides of her firm
   thighs, down to her knees and back.  My hands squeezed the flair of her
   hips, kneading her soft, warm flesh and making her rock her pelvis up
   again.
        "Oh! Where did you learn how to tease?" She said lustily. "Eat me,
   baby. Make me cum, please?"
        Lynn gasped when I lifted her legs high, spreading her wide open,
   then dove into her cunt tongue-first.  My tongue slithered in her sopping
   slit, then found her clit, buzzing around it quickly, teasing, flicking,
   sucking. Her hips rocked in a jerking motion, and I sensed her being
   close.  I pushed two fingers into her slit, making her arch up and gasp.
   Her hips rocked in hard, thrusting motions, and I looked up over her
   heaving belly, watching her clench her tits tightly.
        "Oh! Oh! Ohh! OHHH! OHHHHHHHHH!!! OHHHHnnnnmmmmmmmm!" she cried out,
   clamping her legs around my ears, shoving her dripping cunt into my face.
   I held her as she kept rocking her hips, her cunt muscles making her soft,
   wet slit pulse against my chin. Lynn moaned softly as she began to float
   in that warm, cloudy haze, jerking whenever my lips moved around her now
   very sensitive clit.
        "Oh, thank you!" She sighed. "So good! Ohhh!"
        I caressed her gently, letting her float along, watching her caress
   her nipples and breasts.  When I sat up, my chin felt cool from her creamy
   wetness and I wiped it off, winking at her as I licked it off my fingers.
   Lynn's juice is sweet, and so wonderfully tasty.
        My cock was still rock hard, something not lost on her.  It was her
   turn now, and she made me lay on the floor, while she slipped between my
   legs.  Lynn looked up at me while she sucked the head into her mouth, her
   lips forming a sexy point as they stretched around my shaft.  I watched my
   cock glisten as she came up, and felt her tongue flick back and forth
   underneath the head.  She smiled and rolled her tongue back, drawing a
   line up the sensitive underside and coaxing my sperm up my cock.
        Lynn knew how to use her tongue around the area where I'd been
   circumcised at birth, knew that it would be sensitive.  Up and down,
   around and around, licking, sucking, taking more than half of me into her
   mouth, her saliva drooling down and wetting my balls. I closed my eyes,
   enjoying the sensations she gave me.
        Lynn moaned softly around my cock, her hot breath brought me close.
   She started licking faster, moving up and down quickly, fucking her mouth
   with my cock.  She was really into it, getting up on her knees, ass in the
   air, mouth filled and sucking for my cum.  I was getting real close just
   thinking of how hot she was getting from sucking me off.  I was on the
   edge, my hips rocking in time with her, her slick mouth begging for my
   jism.  So, so close.  I could hear her moaning in short, sharp moans, as
   if she were about to cum with me.  That did it, and I felt a long string
   being pulled up my cock.
        "I'mgonnacum!" I panted. "GonnaCummmmm!"
        Lynn moaned, getting cut off as my sperm rushed up my cock and gushed
   into her mouth.  She moaned between the spurts, forcing her head down
   until she gagged slightly, feeling my sperm splash against the back of her
   throat.  I could feel each thick surge build up, then stream into her
   mouth, and the warm, wet sensation of her mouth filling with jism.  Lynn
   seemed determined to cram my cock down her throat.  I felt like I'd shot a
   gallon of thick white cum into her mouth.
        Lynn was even hotter now, sucking my cock to get every drop.  I lay
   on my back, legs wide, letting her make me twitch as she tightened her
   lips and sucked me one last time.  She moaned loud, her mouth still filled
   with cum, then arched up, sitting upright, tossing her head back. I looked
   and saw her clutch her tits, her mouth open.  She moaned slightly, causing
   a thick trickle of sperm to leak down both sides of her mouth.  She paused
   and gulped down my wad of cum, then gasped.  I looked down at her cunt,
   and I know my cock jerked back to hardness in record time.
        Lynn's creamy white legs were spread wide, against my ankles, and
   between her legs I could see her younger sister's hair, her nose firmly
   buried in Lynn's bush!  Leslie was sucking her sister's cunt, her hands
   reaching around and spreading her sister's cuntlips wide open.  Wet,
   squishing noises came from Leslie's mouth and Lynn's cunt, and Lynn's hips
   moved lewdly as she came and came and came.
        Finally, Lynn lifted up, her bush sopping wet with her cum and
   Leslie's saliva.  Lynn sprawled out on top of me, sweating and panting as
   she laid her head on my chest.  I was a surprised of course, and very
   hard.  Leslie sat up, still wearing her long t-shirt, and caressed her
   sister's ass and back.
        Without much warning, and without a word, Leslie moved her sister's
   ass over me, then grabbed my cock and rubbed it up and down Lynn's slit.
   Lynn responded by arching her back, rotating her hips so I could enter
   her.  Lynn moved down slowly, and I could feel Leslie's tongue licking the
   underside of my cock, even trying to shove her tongue up Lynn's cunt with
   my cock!   Feeling hot, lusty, and incredibly wanton, I shoved my cock
   deep into Lynn, making her gasp.
        "Oh, yeah!" Lynn said in a harsh voice. "Fuck me! Fuck my hot cunt."
        I rammed her again, and this time Lynn slammed her ass down.
        "Yes! Shove it up my cunt!  Cram me full of cock. Hump me! Fuck me!"
        We began moving in a hard, fast rhythm, and I could feel Leslie's
   hands all over both of us.  I opened my eyes to see these sisters kissing
   each other, and Leslie licking my cum from Lynn's face.  I reached over,
   sliding my hand between Leslie's legs and sliding two fingers into her
   small, tight, sopping snatch.
        "Unnggh, yes!" Leslie hissed. "Fuck her. Cum in her cunt. Make her
   cunt drip with cum!"
        "Fill me with your jism!" Lynn hissed. "I love your hot jizzum!"
        Leslie stripped off her long t-shirt, revealing her completely naked
   body to me, rocking her tight cunt on my probing fingers, cupping her
   small, firm tits, and breathing heavily.
        I came again, a second time in ten minutes.  These girls were
   incredibly hot.  My cum rocketed into Lynn's twat, and I could feel her
   soft, slippery lips milking me, see her tongue over her upper teeth, her
   nipples standing like pencil erasers.
        Leslie grabbed my cock and pulled me out of her sister's snatch, and
   I could hear her moaning as she sucked my hot cum out of Lynn's dripping
   twat.  She licked my cock too, then shoved her smallish titties into her
   sister's slit, rubbing our juices all over her chest.
        We all kissed each other, and I fingered Leslie into a nice orgasm,
   watching her lithe body undulate like a snake as she came.  Lynn took us
   into the bedroom where we all climbed into bed together.
        Leslie mounted my cock as soon as it was hard, and I knew that I was
   the biggest she'd ever had, even before she told me.  We went slowly, so
   she could get used to it.  Once she'd managed to rock up and down a few
   times, Leslie began a lusty fucking, her tight cunt even tighter than my
   own fist.  Lynn straddled my face, and I licked and sucked her off, then
   watched as she crawled around and parted Leslie's ass cheeks, licking her
   little sister's asshole and cock-filled slit.
        Leslie leaned down and kissed me, tasting her sister's fresh cunt-
   juices, and writhing against me wildly.  Lynn licked my balls, then to
   make it even hotter for me, she crawled up and knelt behind her sister.
   Lynn's hips pressed against Leslie's ass, slowing her down, and she
   reached around, cupping her sister's little tits, licking Leslie's neck.
        "Cum in her cunt." Lynn said. "Cum in my sister's tight, wet little
   cunt.  Fill her slit full of your juicy cum."
        Leslie and I both moaned. "FUCK my SLUT sister!" Lynn hissed. "Fuck
   this hot, bi whore. Drench her in sperm. Rub my cum all over her too!"
        Leslie and I came, almost precisely at the same time.  She shoved her
   cunt down as I thrust up.  She yelped, then spasmed with my spurting cock.
   She gasped and cooed, shuddering as I splattered the insides of her young
   twat with my gushing sperm.
        "YES! Oh baby!" Lynn cooed. "Cum on him! Feel his jism spurting in
   your snatch!  You beautiful naked little bitch.  Spread your legs for his
   cum! Cream his cum-filled cock!"
        Lynn sprawled out next to us while we both floated along, holding
   each other tightly.  Lynn's hands roamed over us both, caressing, soft,
   gentle.  I looked at her and she smiled broadly.
        "Yeah, now I know she likes you!" Lynn smiled. "So do I!"