Desperate Twins (closed)

[Cum_Inside]

The second his hand wrapped around my throat even just a little was enough to bring on the first quakes of my orgasm. His fingers on my clit only contributed to it and I whimpered as I came with his cock resting deep inside me. As I calmed down just a little, still shivering in pleasure, that’s when he began to fuck me again, deep sharp strokes of his cock.

He never once stopped rubbing my clit, making it obvious he planned for this to last a little bit and make me cum again. I was into it, willing to take any pleasure he would give me. Breathplay had never been something I’d thought about before, but the power he held over me was something that was so exciting and I couldn’t wait to explore more.

 

[RawDog33]

Her orgasm on my cock was heavenly. Everything about it, the way her body moved, the way her pussy clenched, the moans she made, thrilled me to the core. I had to have more of that, it was such a rush.

My grip on her throat tightened. I heard her gasp a bit, her body struggling, and it made my cock throb even more inside her. I loved having this kind of control over her body. I found a tightness where she could still get some air through, but not much. Momentarily, I would cut her off completely, and then let her gasp hard for air. I found that the way her cunt clenched my cock in those moments was absolutely incredible.

 

[Cum_Inside]

His large palm eclipsed my windpipe and squeezed, cutting off my air supply completely. I trusted him and knew he wouldn’t hurt me, but it was still a daunting thought. The fact remained that having my life literally in his hands was so exhilarating and I couldn’t help but to tremble in pleasure while he did so.

During a moment when his hands relaxed and let me breathe, I tried to gasp out a sentence. It took a while to string together since he was relentless about how he was gripping my throat, but eventually I got out: “want you to watch your sister’s face while you choke her,” twisting as much as he would allow me to gaze at him. My face was reddened from the struggle to breathe and I was an absolute mess after the blowjob, but it was obvious he saw something he liked as he watched me.

 

[RawDog33]

I caught her words, and agreed whole-heartedly. I thrust up into her hard, and then pulled my dick out of her nice and slow as my grip on her neck tightened and cut off her air, and I only relaxed it once I had popped out of her. As she was gasping for breath, I turned her bodily, and manhandled her roughly down onto the bed on her back. I grabbed her legs and threw them wide open before me, and then grabbed her throat once more and held her down on the bed as I mounted her and pierced her completely!

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[Cum_Inside]

I clenched my eyes shut as he pounded into me, tightening his grip once more. As he carefully controlled my air, seeming like he was fairly well-versed in this activity, I did let my eyes fall open and lock with his. He lowered his body down over mine and sucked what little breath I did have from the open part of my mouth before pulling back. I hooked my ankles around his back and it opened me up even further to accept his cock at a deeper angle.

 

[RawDog33]

She opened up and let me fuck her into oblivion. I took her in every way I could imagine, using her for my own perverse pleasures, making her cum again and again, showing off her sexy, curvy body getting fucked for the camera. I made her ride me, getting my cock deep up inside her, my hands on her hips forcing her back and forth and up and down. I fucked her from behind and sideways.

By the time I came, we were dripping with sweat. We didn’t even care about the stream of tips still coming in. I was pounding her from behind, using her as my fucktoy to chase my orgasm.

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I roared when it finally hit. My balls clenched up tight and my cock spasmed and throbbed deep within her, and finally, finally, I released a thick, copious, gushing stream of white seed into her depths.

When I finished I collapsed back on the bed. “Now show your fans that dirty creampie you just got from your brother...”

 

[Cum_Inside]

I was exhausted by the end of our sex marathon - Tommy had mostly been manipulating my body into whatever position he wanted as it went on and my pussy was so sensitive from so many orgasms. I could feel his hot sperm dripping from my inner walls and collecting at the rim of my cunt so I turned over into my back and spread my legs for the camera to give them the best view. Reaching down with one hand, I held my pussy lips wide for them to see. It was puffy and swollen from all of our fucking, but I was more drawn to the huge glob of cum running down my ass crack. There was still more inside me, so I bore down and pushed it out for the audience to see before scooping as much as I could up and pushing it back inside.

“It’s a good thing I’m on the pill, baby. My messy pussy is just full of your sperm - my own brother creamed inside my cunt!” I giggled, awestruck, not able to really believe it had happened. I pressed the length of my body against his, loving being cuddled in the hazy post glow of fantastic fucking sex! I kissed him slowly, deeply and passionately. “I’m all yours now, baby. You own this pussy, big brother. I fucking love you so much,” I whispered as we separated.

 

[RawDog33]

I snuggled her naked body into my arms as we ended the lucrative show, and she not only professed her love for me, but also acknowledged my claiming of her sexually. I had no idea where this would lead us, and at that moment, I didn’t care. I was happy. My sister was mine. This bed, was ours. This new life was ours to make of it what we would.

*****

We fell asleep together, a naked tangle of limbs, and eventually woke up still groping each other and pressed together. I certainly didn’t want to release her or step away, but nature was calling, so reluctantly I disentangled myself from her and got up, naked, to use the bathroom. I finished my business and came back out to find her back on the cam site, checking her messages. There were a lot. A cursory review showed that most of them were new fans, and most of them were very into the brother-sister thing, most of them desperately wanting to know if we were really related or if it was just a “role-play.”

“What should we tell them?” I wondered out loud as I came up behind her on the bed, kneeling, my hands rubbing down her shoulders sensually. I kissed her neck, lingering there, suckling just a little bit, already lusting for her once more...

 

[Cum_Inside]

As usual, when I woke up everything that had gone on the night before left me feeling awkward and lost. I definitely didn’t regret it but I knew that it was something we couldn’t do again. I went to sit up and grimaced when my thighs came back still slightly sticky from cum leaking out of me even several hours later. Tommy was gone and I could hear him in the bathroom - I wanted to go clean up but figured we probably shouldn’t be naked in the same room together, so I grabbed a cloth from the drawer and soaked it in the kitchen sink, wiping myself down quickly.

I dressed in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt before checking the messages on the site for feedback from the show. That was when Tommy joined me. His mouth latched straight onto my neck and his hands stroked across the length of my shoulders. I didn’t want to be too obvious about it, disentangling myself from him, so I just scooted forward a bit to type a response half-heartedly.

“We can’t acknowledge it, Tommy. We can’t tell these people the truth - that last night was...” I paused, knowing that the next words out of my mouth would likely hurt him and piss him off. If that’s what it would take to put a stop to this craziness, that’s what I was going to have to do, unfortunately.

“Last night was a mistake, Tommy. It never should have happened and is never going to happen again. I’m going to deny it - you were just ‘some guy’ pretending to be more than that.”

 

[RawDog33]

Her words stung, rebuking everything I thought we had established the night before. I blinked, pulling back from her. I didn’t know what to think.

“Fine,” I growled, my fists balling up behind her. I took a deep breath and stood up off the side of the bed. I suddenly felt very exposed and unwanted being naked. I grabbed a towel and went back into the bathroom, turning on the shower. I wanted to scream. Instead, I scrubbed her away as best I could from my body.

I got dressed for work. I didn’t have to be there for a couple hours, but I definitely didn’t want to be in this apartment right now.

“Next time you need some dick for a show, leave me out of it,” I said, seething, before walking out and slamming the door shut.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Although his harsh words were fair and even deserved, they still dig deep into my heart and squeezed. THe slamming of the door as he walked out and left me alone hours before he had to be anywhere caused the tears to start again. I’d just lost my boyfriend and my best friend/brother in less than a twenty/four hour period. This whole camming thing had fucked everything up! The recent events almost made me want to go and beg for my jobs back, and I would have if we did my so desperately need the income that my cam shows provided.

I buried my face in my hands and screamed. I spent the day trying to keep my mind off of it, but it seemed impossible. Instead, I mostly curled up in my blankets and cried myself to sleep. It was so painful being in love with him - there was no scenario where it would ever be okay. It was only now that I realized as much as I thought I was falling in love with Simon, that feeling wasn’t real and it didn’t hold a candle to the passionate, soul-consuming love I was now harbouring for my brother.

I’d never be able to get over him forced to live in the same small quarters day after day. Although our income was stretched thin but slowly improving as we saved up a bit of money, I knew I had to beg one of my girlfriend’s to let me stay with for a while just to help me move on from this. Maybe the distance would do us good, even if neither of us really had been apart any length of time. It would hurt, but I resolved it was something that I had to do. Besides - there was nothing that could be more painful than this, was there?

 

[RawDog33]

I messed around on my phone in the break area at the coffee shoppe for a while, trying my best to forget everything, but it was impossible. Worse, there was work to be done for camming. We had recorded the fucking the night before, and I was certain it would be a hot seller. But it needed to be edited, which meant I would have to relive it again and again and again.

There would be no escape from my desire for her, my lust for her, my abject, horrible love and adoration for her, unless we quit camming.

Curiosity got the best of me; we had never checked to see just how much money we had made off that show. I logged in to the cam site to check our recent activity, and my eyes boggled at the number.

It was more than I made in two weeks of busting my ass at the coffee shoppe. I was shocked. I knew we had done well, but I had no idea it was that much!

I needed to fix this. For me and her, for us, for our future together, whatever it would wind up being. I sent her a text.

“Baby, I’m sorry. I love you. I will always love you, even if we can’t love each other the way we really want to.”

 

[Cum_Inside]

I must have reread his text a dozen times before I could even work up the nerve to reply. His words were sweet but tinged with the sour recognition that we couldn't be what we wanted. My fingers hesitated over the keys as I attempted to formulate a response. His text was weird, though, almost sounding like a confession. He made me feel like he loved me, too, but that was impossible.

"I know, I love you Tommy. I didn't mean to hurt you but we can't be like that without tearing me apart," not bothering to elaborate for him. Every time he kissed me, or touched me, or told me that he loved me, I fell deeper and deeper. It wasn't something I could stand for very much longer.

"Maybe we should take a break from camming. It's driving a wedge between us and I hate it. Please, don't let this break us up."

 

[RawDog33]

I wanted to grab her, hold her, kiss her, love her.

I texted her back hesitantly. The words were difficult to admit even to myself, much less to say to her.

“I think the camming has brought us together in ways I never thought I needed. Knowing that side of you is the best thing that ever happened to me.”

I sent another one right after. “PS we made $600 last night”

 

[Cum_Inside]

That knocked the breath right out of me. 600$?! I hadn't even imagined numbers like that. I couldn't bring myself to look earlier, so it was crazy hearing it from him.

It was definitely motivation not to quit, but I had to remind myself that the money was made under unsavory means. Clearly fucking your brother had to be worth at least that much.

I texted back: "it did, but it's also breaking all the rules and I don't know where we stand. Our relationship has changed now and I don't know how we can go forward without it being awkward."

 

[RawDog33]

My shift was about to start. Fortunately, it was a short one, just four hours. But it was four hours without her. I couldn’t wait to get back to her. Even if we weren’t messing around, or whatever, it didn’t matter. I craved her closeness. She was my best friend in the world.

I texted back. “I’m about to start my shift but I’m gonna tell you where we stand. We love each other. We belong to each other. We are perfect together. I don’t even care about the rules anymore. I love you, Anna.”

 

[Cum_Inside]

That did put a smile on my face and I got up to go to the shower, finally seeming to have some motivation. Although his text had been sweet, there was also a possessive tinge underneath - it almost looked like this message was meant for a girlfriend and not a sister. It was something I thought a lot about as I finished up in under the spray of water in the bathroom before I settled in on the couch to spend a few hours trying to work through the video we'd made. The basic editing lessons Tommy had given me weren't enough. Plus, I had to keep stopping the video to cool down a little bit, if you know what I mean.

I was just finishing up supper when he came home. I hesitated for a moment - our usual routine of a kiss in greeting felt like it might not be such a good idea, but because I really didn't want to ruin our relationship anymore than it already was, I did lean over and kiss his cheek as he checked in on what was for dinner.

 

[RawDog33]

I could smell the fresh food cooking in the air as I stepped through the door. Okay, that was good. That was familiar. It was part of our routine. Maybe things were getting back to normal. I prayed that was the case.

I checked in the pot to see what she was cooking, and she kissed my cheek. I gave her a friendly glance. “That smells delicious,” I told her. I got a whiff of her freshly cleaned hair. “So does that,” I whispered, before returning the kiss on her cheek and stepping away. “I’m gonna wash the coffee away,” I said. I was avoiding using our myriad of little nicknames. I made sure to grab clothes on my way into the bathroom this time. I cleaned up quickly and dried off, dressed in sweatpants and a loose tee shirt, and joined her at the table.

I wasn’t going to push any issue right now. I reached over and placed my hand over hers. “Thanks for fixing dinner baby.”

 

[Cum_Inside]

I didn’t pull away. His nickname for me sent chills rushing down my spine and although it wasn’t exactly appropriate either, those were things I wasn’t ready to just give up. “Thought I should do something to make up for this morning,” I said, turning my palm to fit in his and squeezing before pulling away.

“I’m sorry I’m a moody bitch,” I apologized, stepping into his body and wrapping my arms around his waist. “I’m just so scared of losing you. I love you so much” I whispered.

 

[RawDog33]

“I love you,” I said. I sank into her hug, relieved for a moment to feel her against me. My hands came up her back and I squeezed her bodily to me. I could have cried. I let go and gently grabbed her shoulders, pulling her back so I could look into her eyes.

“I’m not going anywhere,” I promised.

I hugged her again and my belly rumbled in hunger at the delicious smelling meal before us, and we laughed and sat down and ate together. I told her a couple funny little stories about goofy customers I encountered during work.

“So, uhm... did you, uh, do any private shows or anything while I was at work?” I asked her.

 

[Cum_Inside]

I fidgeted. “Remember how I said I wasn’t sure about this break thing? I’m still not sure what I want to do. I tried to edit the video from last night but I suck at it and didn’t get very far,” I admitted, pushing the food around on the plate as I talked, not meeting his eyes.

“I know it’s good money but it stresses me out. Last night... it was...” she stopped, not having the words. She did actually, but saying them out loud to Tommy would mean admitting her feelings and she wasn’t ready for that (not sure if she ever would be), honestly.

 

[RawDog33]

I had to smirk as she confessed to having watched the video we had made. I had certainly replayed the night in my mind as much as I could.

“I’ll take care of putting the videos together,” I said. I started eating hungrily, devouring what was sitting before me. I definitely was aroused thinking of her watching our first fucking video.

“I mean, I think it shows that when we really enjoy each other... it pays off,” I said. “In more ways than one.”

“You don’t need to stress over any of it. Just be your sexy self. Keep doing shows, keep recording it, I’ll handle the technical stuff.”

 

[Cum_Inside]

I nodded, tucking back into my supper. It was mostly quiet after that until he curled up in front of the television again. I joined him in the couch but sat at the other end, flipping through Facebook and IG and snap for anything interesting.

There really wasn’t anything, but I pretended to be focused on it even after looking at the same post about seven times. Even though we were trying, it was still awkward. I knew what would eliminate that, but I also knew that moving into the circle of his arms would likely encourage the both of us to repeat past mistakes so I stayed pressed against the far arm of the couch no matter how much I wanted cuddles.

 

[RawDog33]

I watched the TV for a little bit, but quickly grew bored with it. And besides, there was work to be done. I grabbed the laptop and placed it in front of me, opening it up. She had a bunch of messages still to go through on the camsite, but I was more focused on the videos. I knew she wasn’t planning to go live tonight, as she hadn’t done her makeup the way she likes to for camming.

I actually had a bit of a backup of content to go through and put together little vids for. But they were all pretty similar in style. There was some titplay, some dirty talk, and then she would finger herself to orgasm in whatever position the guy was asking for, which was invariably on her back or bent over. There was one where the guy just wanted to see her face as she came over and over, that was pretty hot. But we definitely needed some more... variety.

I looked at her, reached over and placed a hand on her thigh. “You know, a lot of guys have messaged asking about different toys and stuff. There’s a new sextoy shoppe that opened just a few blocks from work. Maybe we can go get some things to add a little variety to your shows and vids,” I suggested.

 

[Cum_Inside]

The use of the word "we" in that sentence was kind of nerve-wracking. I didn't know that picking out sex toys with my brother would be a comfortable experience, but I gave up on that train of thought pretty quickly. It's not like it could get much worse - we'd already had sex. Him picking out a couple dildos for me was definitely more mundane than that.

"Okay. We can go on your day off," I nodded, still not looking up. "Sounds like a good plan." His hand on my thigh was distracting, but I said nothing, not wanting to appear as though it affected me in the least.