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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Ok....true this one heehee
So I used to go out with an identical twin, Jane. Jane was gorgeous, 5.5", blonde hair, deep blue eyes, perfect flowing shape with 34c breasts, fuckable arse and hips which were just the shape and size that made you want to grab them from behind. We'd been together for a couple of years and, she had an identical twin, Sarah, that was so similar in appearance, the pair of them were always getting mixed up for one another.
I'd always got on with Sarah and, if I'm honest with myself, more than once I'd found myself looking at her and imagining her on her knees, mouth open, taking my full length, naughty, wicked thoughts, but she was so sexy. She'd had fillers in her lips, as I recall overhearing them discuss it together and they were fantastic lips. Sarah had also had a boob job, no one had ever told me this, but I knew, Jane was a lovely 34c handful, but Sarah was far bigger. My Jane was quite reserved and quiet, but Sarah talked quite openly about things, about antics she got up to often, and I could just tell she was a filthy filthy little woman. As a man, sometimes you can just tell, can't you?
Anyways, Jane had bought a new bed for one of the kids, from eBay and needed me to breakdown the old one and make the new one. It was a right old slog, but 4hrs into a sunny Saturday morning and a lot of head scratching later, job was done. Jane was out for the day with kids so I called her up and said "all done", proud as punch I was haha. She asked me if I could take the old bed to Sarah's (who lived in the same town) as she was going to use it.
So, packed it into the car, just about, dropped Sarah a text to say "on my way" and off I went. Rang the bell, stood on the doorstop, wearing denim shorts, long sleeved t-shirt and a pair of converse, slightly disgruntled that I was spending my Saturday making furniture lol. Sarah answered the door, it's about 11.30am, and she's wearing her pyjamas. This caught me off guard a little, as shes a busy woman with two kids, usually running around at weekends, running errands.
"O...sorry...I errr I didn't know you.. err is now not a good time" I stuttered...
She looked cute, barefoot, pale blue PJ hot pants and a loose PJ top, hair a little wild and sexy smile.
"Heyyy, don't worry, no kids this weekend, as they're with their dad, so out with some of the girls last night!" She replied.
I told her I could come back later bit she insisted now was fine, so we both started bringing the bed's parts into her house, I could see that she had no bra on and was struggling not to look at her curves, I could see those beautiful breasts bouncing as she came back and forth, she bent down by the car to pick something up and I saw down her top, I knew I shouldn't, I knew it was naughty but I couldn't not look, I don't think she saw me.
Bed now all in the house hallway, we got nattering, where she'd been last night, who with, what drinks were d*unk, usual stuff, maybe a tiny bit of flirting :o)
I asked "have you got someone to put this up" pointing at the pile of bed parts in the hallway"
She ran a hand through her flowing hair and exhaled, saying she hasn't, but she'll figure it out.
Sarah was single, had been since she split from her fella about 6 months prior, but wasn't afraid about getting stuck in, she was a capable and confident girl.
"I've got a spare hour or two if you need a hand, it can be quite hard if you've not done one of them before" I invited.
She accepted and made a cup of tea while I got he frame upstairs. Now at this point I'm a typical man, looking at her curves through her pyjamas, smiling, flirting, imaging her on all fours with the pyjamas on the floor, we all do this, don't we? But they were just filthy,naughty, thoughts, nothing to act on. Just the same kind of private thoughts and fantasies that we all (males and female) have about our partners bothers and sisters. We all have the odd dirty thought about the sister in-law. It's human.
So, this bed needed sorting, so I cracked on, got my tools out of the car and set about putting the bed up, in the bedroom. Sarah sat on the floor, we had cups of tea and I was up and down and left and right, putting this bed up. We're chatting away about the whole "identical twin"'thing and what not, when she Sarah catches me completely off guard and asks, with a big smile, "so, if you're with Jane, you obviously find her really attractive, does that mean, us being identical twins, you find me really attractive!?".....
I wasn't sure what to do with that one, she giggled and took a sip of her brew and smiled at me, while I was arched around the side of the bed frame tightening a bolt. I peered over, smiled and said something nervously like “you’re both gorgeous, you know that”
I got to point where I needed a hand, lay on back under the bed frame, it was a silly captain bed frame, I asked Sarah to hold a beam in place while a fastening a couple of bolts, so, no word of a lie, she leant across me and held the beam and as she did those amazing soft breast of hers, that were bouncing around in her loose pale blue pyjama top rested on my crotch. I didn't know where to put my face. Sarah just carried on nattering as if she was oblivoius to the fact that she brushing her massive braless cleavage against my cock, which I'd realised at that moment, wasn't confined! I hadn't put any underwear on as I often don't. My cock started to get bigger until it was properly rock hard in my denim shorts and it was prodding Sarah’s gorgeous tits as they rested on cock as I tried to tighten these bolts under the bed. I didn’t know what to do. My cock was solid by now. I’m laying on my back tightening the bolts under the bed and Sarah is holding a beam in place, on all fours in her tight PJs with her tits resting in my lap while my cock is bursting to escape.
She turned her head to me with a really dirty smile and said “what’s going on down there then?”
I ummm and errrrr’d and blushed and she slowly moved her hand down to my shorts in a slow and slightly hesitant way so that I could resist if I wasn’t up for where things were going. But I was. I let her hand gently rub my cock. I could feel some pre-cum on the tip. The whole situation was amazingly horny. All the time she was just starring at me and with realising it she unbuttoned my denim shorts released my throbbing cock.
Without skipping a beat she, and almost effortlessly she took her pyjama top of and sure enough there was no bra, they were huge and her nipples were really hard. She returned to her all-fours stance and started rubbing her breasts on my cock, and I could feel the pre-cum going all over he nipples. “Does that feel good?” She asked with a wicked giggle. I didn’t need to answer. “I want to taste you” she demanded.
I got up and took her long blonde hair, curling some locks of it in my right hand and brought he head down on my cock. She took it all, all the way down her throat, like nothing I’ve seen or felt since.....
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