Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The story below is fiction. All of the characters in this story are products of my fevered imagination. Some of the places in this story are real, some are not. The action of the characters may or may not be real. Nothing is based on real events that I am aware of. I hope you enjoy the journey. Joe sgrad42@gmail.com Twins The pontoon boat rocked as it crossed the wake of the speeding water ski boat. Gina held onto the rail and hoped her stomach would calm down. Her head hurt a bit and her stomach was already churning from the effects of the heavy drinking and the consumption of various controlled substances. It was her and her identical twin sister Leeza's 40th birthday weekend and the party at the Lake of the Ozarks condo had been one for the record books. The group on the pontoon boat included Gina's husband Jason, Leeza's husband David, a friend Zak, the 20 year old he was currently fucking and the Schwarzs. All except the 20 year old had turned 40 over the past year so it had been decided to hold a big blowout party on Gina and Liza's fortieth at Gina's lake condo. July was the perfect time and the three days of parting had been epic. This was the final day and the four remaining couples had agreed to take the pontoon to a quiet cove for a bar-b-que and swim. Gina's twin sister Leeza was sitting across the boat and was laughing and all smiles. She was Gina's identical twin and when Gina looked at her she often thought she was looking in a mirror. The 20 year old stood in the middle with a Bud Light in her hand and rocked with the pontoon as it jumped the waves. Jason was driving with Zak standing next to him. David was digging in the cooler and asking if anyone wanted another beer. Tom and Jerry Schwarz just hung on the rail and tried not to puke. Jason yelled out asking if anyone wanted to head for the party cove. Gina and Leeza looked at each other then at the 20 year old. The norm for the party cove was all women to go topless. The real hot ones also dropped their thongs. The young men and the old horny ones showed their junk. Gina knew they could hold their own. At 40 their bodies were still tight and they had very respectable tits but children had taken a toll. Gina told Jason not today. Today was BBQ and floating on a raft day. Leeza laught, the 20 year old frond and the Schwarzs looked relieved. Leeza dug a beer out of the cooler and sat down by Gina. She leaned in close and whispered, `Poor David he so wants to see that cute little thing naked ! He has been drooling over her all weekend! Too bad he can't hold his liquor and falls asleep at 10. Last night he would have seen some really fun stuff!' The party had become very wild after midnight but it was much later then that when Gina had got out of bed to take an aspirin. It was then that she had seen her husband Jason fucking Leeza. Later that week Gina calmly told Jason that she had seen him fucking Leeza. He became all defensive saying they had on almost identical bikinis, Gina royal blue and Leeza baby blue. It was dark and he was drunk so when he saw what he thought was Gina bending over he pulled down her bottom and stuck in his dick. It was only when he turned her around, laid her on the deck chair and began really fucking her that he realized it was Leeza. He would have stopped but they were both about to orgasm so what were they to do but finish. He was in the process of swearing he would never do it again when she stopped him. She explained that much to her surprise she wasn't angry at all. In fact she had a proposition for him. Gina thought of Leeza as a mirror image of her. Even at 40 they still looked exactly alike so Jason mistaking the two was plausible. Gina and Leeza were mirror images in more than just looks. Leeza was a trained architect who now worked in construction management. David was an engineer. Gina and Jason were academics at Washington University, second only to Harvard in endowments. Leeza teased Gina that she and David actually built and created real things while Gina and Jason just talked. Gina was a professor in the Gender Studies department with a specialty in woman studies and violence against women. Jason was in political science specializing in colonial oppression of the third world. On the surface the sisters made about the same amount of money but Gina received and had access to much more. She received grants from the EPA, Department of Education and many other Federal agencies for `contract' work. She provided mostly made up statistics for various reports to 501-C-3 front groups of the Democratic party. Jason had recently scored big with a 300K grant from HUD to study oppressive effects of police brutality in Ferguson. The new Jaguar was in Gina's favorite color. The condo at the Lake of the Ozarks was actually owned by one of the tax exempt groups. Why should the good people pay all those nasty taxes? But none of that was related to the proposal she had for Jason. Gina had been fascinated watching Jason fuck Leeza. It was like an out of body experience. She felt like she was watching Jason fuck herself. She saw his ass tighten with each thrust. She saw her arch her back and push up to take him deeper. She saw her nipples go rigid and erect. She saw her body quake with a massive orgasm. Gina had watched herself in a mirror as she fucked and had videoed numerous sex sessions but it all looked so dull. Seeing her other self being fucked and fucking back hard had been incredible. She wanted to experience that fantastic vision again. Jason was surprised but not unhappy that Gina had proposed a threesome with Leeza. `Gina a threesome with two women will involve pussy eating. Can you eat Leeza's pussy? Will you let her eat you?' `I may have to work up to that. I really want to watch you fucking Leeza. Maybe Leeza can eat me, we will see how it goes. If I'm sucking you while she eats my pussy I think I can do that.' `Will Leeza agree to this? What about David?' `I'll talk to her and forget David, at least for now I want this to be just the three of us'. Cardwell's was full of the usual upscale happy hour crowd all performing the standard upscale middle age hook up ritual. Gina was enjoying the eye fucking she was receiving from a suite with a martini at the end of the bar but she was taking much more pleasure in Leeza's uncomfortable squirming after she told her what she had witnessed. Leeza was repeating the same story as Jason, almost as if they had rehearsed it in advance. Mistaken identity, too late to stop, never would have done it and so on. Gina finally stopped her. `Leeza I enjoyed it. Yes that right I did. That's why I wanted us to meet. I would, Jason and I would like to do it again. A threesome. Now just think about it for a moment. You would get to fuck Jason again and, and well we could do something to, if you want, I mean it would be a threesome.' Leeza was indeed surprised. Now Leeza had been fucking Jason for some time now and what happened at the Lake had been no accident but a threesome with Gina! Now that was interesting. Jason had told her that Gina had a very wet pussy and the thought of tasting it was making Leeza wet. After the proper amount of time to be shocked by and consider this indecent proposal Leeza asked. `Where would this take place?' `At my place, I have a California King bed that will hold three with ease.' `David?' `Maybe later.' `When?' `Would this Thursday work for you? Weekends could be complicated with David and kids and such.' `Thursday? In two days? If you give me a week or so I can say I'm on a day trip and we could have the entire day and night.' `Let's just start with an evening. If all goes well we can do a day or maybe a weekend at the Lake. Maybe by then David could join us. We could really push the boundaries, maybe a little DP action?' `Gina dear you are really surprising, no shocking me! DP action! I'm trying to get over you wanting to watch me fuck Jason!' They sat in silence for a few minutes. The suite was still eye fucking Gina and not Leeza and that was making Gina feel very superior. Yes very superior. Maybe she would do a little suite fucking a bit later. Yes she deserved a good fucking and the suite looked like a big man. Leeza finished her drink and said `I can make Thursday work but I can't get there until about 8 and must be out by 11.' Gina leaned forward and smiled `Three hours for our first threesome will be just perfect'. Thursday Gina was enjoying the scene immensely. Everything was going just as planned. She was so excited! She couldn't believe it was going to happen and it would if only she didn't lose her nerve. Yes she was going to make it happen! It was going to be great! Fantastic! The three of them stood by the bed not quite knowing what to do next. They were all naked and Jason was only half hard. Gina saw she was going to have to take command. `Now Leeza you get Jason nice and hard then lay back on the bed. Jason, well you know what to do next.' It only took Leeza a few strokes with her mouth to get Jason rock hard. Leeza lay back on the bed and Jason spread her legs wide. He moved his tongue over Leeza's pussy and slowly began to lick her. Gina watched closely and could tell that Leeza was very wet. She reached down and felt the warm wet of her own pussy. Leeza was softly moaning. `Yes Leeza, moan, get load, no need to be quite here. Let's all make noise! Eat her! Fuck her! OOOOHHHHH yaaaa ! Make noise! Leeza obliged. Jason was making sucking sounds as he eat her furiously. Leeza came. Came loadly. Wet was running down Gina's leg. Jason move up, his cock rock hard and ready. `I'm gona fuck that wet cum pussy !!!!!' He jammed his dick deep in to her pussy. She arched her back as he fucked her. Gina stared at the fucking couple. His ass would get tight. She thrust up. Sweat glistened on the two bodies. Her nipples were hard. They were fucking hard. Gina moved around behind the fucking couple. She could see his dick driving into her pussy. His balls tight as he pounded her. Gina crawled onto the bed and sat on top of Jason as he was about to cum. Leeza was yelling that she was going to cum again. Yes, yes this was wonderful ! Gina plunged the knife down with all her might. The 20 year old felt Jason stiffen and drive his cock in deeper. God he hit that spot ! She was going to cum and it would be huge ! Gina pulled the knife out, lifted it over her head and plunged down again and again and again. Even with an extremely sharp knife Gina was surprise at how tough a human body is. The 20 year old felt something warm and wet splatter in her face. She opened her eyes and saw Jason's face. He had the oddest look and what appeared to be blood was bubbling out of his mouth. Gina was sitting on Jason's back, driving his cock deeper into her pussy. God she was cumming ! Gina lifted her arms. Was that a knife in her hands? The arms came down, blood sprayed from his mouth and he collapsed on her. She felt a sharp pain in her right tit. A wave of terror swept over her along with the powerful orgasm. Jason's cum squirted into her with his last bit of strength. Gina was fascinated by the red bubbles coming up out of several of the knife slits. The made a curious popping sound, or was it a gurgling sound? That stupid 20 year old had stopped her cumming sounds and was making very annoying yelling sounds. She leaned forward and stabbed down at that annoying mouth and face. She held the knife up and looked at it admiringly. It had worked just like the man at the gun and knife show had said it would. She had gone to the show as part of a project to show the stupidity of those second amendment types. It was a bayonet with a 16 inch blade. The handle and the hilt made it an excellent stabbing weapon. She had turned the blade just so to prevent it becoming stuck in the ribs. She had the point and blade sharpened to a fine edge but still it took more effort than she had thought to drive it in and pull it out. She drove it in once again. Police Headquarters Briefing Room `Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen. I have here the report of the tragic incident that occurred two weeks ago on Thursday, August 14th. This follows an extensive investigation into all aspects of the case. The report contains all known facts but does not express any opinions or conclusions. That will be for a judge and jury to decide. Copies of the report will be handed out at the end of this press conference. Please hold all questions until I have finished stating the facts of the case. The deceased was Jason Y. Goldman age 38. He was a professor of political science at Washington University and was working on his doctorate. He suffered 47 stab wounds in the upper & lower back and in the neck area. Three of the wounds penetrated the heart and 13 the lungs. Three wound penetrated completely through his body. Death occurred in less than one minute. Professor Goldman lived in University City and although clothing and bathroom articles where found in the suspect's home, he did not live at that location. He is survived by two children ages 9 and 7 who currently live with his ex wife in San Francisco, California. The second victim is Lisa L. Groncauski, age 24. She is a graduate student at Washington University and was working on several projects with Professor Goldman. She suffered 8 stab wounds in her face, mouth and neck. Two wounds to her right breast were caused by the blade passing through Mr. Goldman's body and into her breast. One of the wounds in her neck damaged her vocal cords and at this date she is not able to speak. Please see the medical addenda for additional information on her condition and possible recovery. The event took place at the suspect's home located on McPherson Ave. in the Central West End. All three of the subjects where naked at the time and their clothing was neatly folded or hung up. There was no indication of a struggle. Ms. Groncauski has indicated that the event was a voluntary gathering. Medical examination revealed that all three subjects had recently experienced sexual orgasm. The suspect is Gina J. Jones, age 44. She is an assistant professor of women's studies at Washington University. Ms. Jones is single and has never been married. She has no children. Both parents are deceased as is her only sibling. Her brother Thomas R. Jones, age 47, was an award winning investigative journalist for the Weekly Standard who died in a boating accident on Lake of the Ozarks last summer. Ms. Jones was the only survivor of that incident. That incident is now currently under review by the Ozark Sheriff's Department. I will not comment on any statements made by the suspect at this time. This is only to present the facts of the case. Now I will accept questions.' Lauran could barely stand listening to this old fool drone on but the editor had given her specific instructions not to send the story until report had been issued. In that way he believed it would not be so obvious that the story had been written well before hand. Lauran was a `journalist' ostensibly working for Sliding Boulder magazine. She was 26 and deeply involved in left wing politics. Her real bosses where those who ran the various 501-C-3 fronts such as the RTA Foundation, The Herbert Group, the HAC Volunteers and other non descript organizations that served as money raising and laundering operations. All her travel and expenses were paid on credit cards from these various organizations. Oh God he was still droning on. Lauran thought about the guy she had picked up at the Kayaks Coffee at the edge of campus. He was a typical Wash U guy. He came from the east coast but wasn't smart enough or connected enough to get into one of the best schools so he ended up in this Midwest shit hole. He had done a decent job of fucking her and he did know how to lick her clit till she came. He did get points for that and when she asked for anal he plowed right in so he must have picked up a few pointers somewhere. She shifted a bit as her ass was a bit sore. Na he wasn't that good but he would serve as an anonymous source confirming the story. A story he knew nothing about but what would an engineering student know about? This story was going to be very important Lauran thought with a smile. Yes she was going to make a big difference. They had all talked about the base and how to get it motivated. The three Ss are what they called them. Spooks, Spicks and Chicks. Now chicks didn't start with an S but did end with one and it just sounded so good! The first two groups where easy to control, just yell racism and amnesty and the job was done. Chicks were the problem. How do you get young college educated white girls to think of themselves as helpless victims in need of big government help? The answer was a massive epidemic of rape sweeping college campuses across America ! Now the real problem upscale chicks on campus had was not enough upscale men on campus to fuck. In fact chicks fought each other to get a guy, any guy, but no matter. This Gina cunt had been helpful sending in her phony rape studies but because she was from this Flyover shithole and not some major east coast school, they hadn't carried much weight. The dumb cunt had kept whining and sending stuff, saying she was good on local TV and could be on a national panel show. Local TV in Flyover country ! Lauren thought about the guy last night. He had given her a pretty good ass fucking. She did have some time before her flight. Oh the idiot stopped talking! She could hit send which in addition to sending the story to Sliding Boulder would send it to various tame reporters and columnist. The columnist assistant would pick it up, do a little rewording and run it. Sent! Good! Now she could get out of this dump. She looked at the time and picked up her cell phone. `Hi Zak this is Lauran. Ya it was great, hay what are you doin? How about I pick up some lube and head over. Ya! See ya soon!' Lauren story in part read: Dr. Gina Jones frustrated by the total lack of response by campus and local police authorities took drastic measures to combat the growing crisis of ramped rape on college campuses. Jason Goldman a professor at Washington University was in the process of brutally raping a young coed when he was fatally stabbed by Dr. Jones. Friends of the victim and reliable sources say that Mr. Goldman had a long history of sexual harassment and forcing sex on young women on campus. Numerous complaints fell on deaf ears and no action was taken. Dr. Jones, a respected academic and authority on women's issues had repeatedly discussed the issue with Mr. Goldman. Dr. Jones said Mr. Goldman said `hay these chicks are all asking for it so I give it to them'. Although Dr. Jones regretted her actions she said she could no longer stand by while her sisters were being brutalized. The Women's National Congress issued a statement saying they stand with Dr. Jones and will provide the best defense attorneys available. Credible sources, who have been validated by experts in the field, have revealed that Mr. Goldman was a secret faculty advisor to the Young Republicans and a founder of the local Tea Party. Lauren was on all fours. She felt fingers spreading the lube around her ass and other fingers in her cunt. The cunt fingers stroked her clit and pushed in deep, the ass fingers circled her anis. The fingers moved away and strong hands grabbed her hips. She felt a hard dick pushing on her ass. `Oh yes fuck my ass!' The strong hands jerked her hips back as the dick drove deep in her ass. `Yes yes ! I need this ! Fuck me in the ass ! Fuck my ass hard ! I NEED THIS !!! FUCK ME IN THE ASS !!!!!' The End The story was fiction. I made up all the characters and they are based on no one. Actual physical places which exist are: Lake of the Ozarks, Washington U, McPherson Ave. and Kayaks. Cardwell's may still exist. None of the activities in this story took place at any of these locations that I know of. I would not be surprised if these types of activities did take place but I don't know of any. If you would like to let me know how you enjoyed or hated the journey, please let me know. Joe sgrad42@gmail.com

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