Devious Plan (Closed: Sis, and DoubleL)

RebeccaRose

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Rebecca and Aimee were sisters... But more accurately identical twin sisters. They were both about 5' 4" tall, both quite petite, and both had amazing silky, dark brunette hair that reached mid-back, framing a pair of striking sky-blue eyes. Neither looked different from the other, and it didn't help that they had basically the same dress sense. We all remember those twins in school when we were younger, the two girls that were never apart, the two that everyone had trouble deciding who was who, the two twin girls that wore the same style of clothes... That was Becca and Aimee.

Of course now at 25 the two of them couldn't exactly be together 24/7 it wasn't exactly practical. Not since Rebecca had, had herself a man for a good while now. Larry was her world, he meant everything to her. He was the kindest, sweetest guy she had ever known ... and the sex wasn't bad either.

Aimee however wasn't so fortune in love, she hadn't been with anyone for a good few months now it seemed. Becca felt sorry for her sister, and wished she could help out somehow. When they were about 16 Becca had tried the whole match making thing for Aimee ... lets just say it hadn't really worked out all that well, to say the least.

But scheming and planing...?

That was something the girls did well. Aimee had decided that she wanted to know what it was like to be with Larry. At first Becca was slightly annoyed at her twin for having eyes for her boyfriend, yet somehow they had come across a little plan that would suit them both perfectly. Satisfying Becca's lust for danger and Aimee's man problem, two birds with one stone.

And so it was set ...

At about the time Becca usually left off work in the afternoon, Aimee would go over to Larry's place, wearing her twin's rather revealing waitressing uniform, and Becca would go back to Aimee's appartment and lay low for a little while.

They didn't think that perhaps their little devious plot was just slightly floored ...
 
With her hair tied back in a low pony tail, Aimee stepped up in front of her sister's boyfriend's door. She looked down at her clothe's. Slutty waitressing clothes. How her twin managed to wear this mini skirt and tight top combo, with a filly little maid style apron was completely beyond her. Mind you Aimee didn't work there, and, if she had anything to do with it, she wouldn't be wearing this uniform, or rather, costume, for much longer. Her sky blue orbs stared at the door trying to work out whether or not she should go though with this plan ...

She figured it had been mainly her idea in the first place.. After all she was the one lusting after Larry all of a sudden. Becca had managed to convince Aimee to go along with it, so Aimee guess she might as well give it a go. It would be just like old times ... When they would answer to each others names at school, and other hijinks like that.

This was slightly different though ... But that didn't stop Aimee wanting Larry any less. No, she would go through with this, and just hope that he wouldn't realise a thing.

Pulling herself up into a posture more fitting of the slightly more sensible Becca and putting on that cute smirk she had seen Becca use around her man, she knocked once or twice on his door.

No going back now.
 
The hell...? Larry glanced up, abruptly cursing as some of the foam from the shampoo ran into his eyes. Okay, Bec usually runs late...What's up with her being early for once?

She often stopped by after finishing her shift, the couple just enjoying spending their time together by cuddling on his couch and watching movies or more often than not, getting hot and heavy on the couch and then winding up in his bedroom where they often only emerged from an hour or three later. But often it was usually 45 minutes or so after the shift ended, since she tended to hang around and gab with her girlfriends.

Shutting off the water, Larry quickly dried himself off and hung the towel up again. He was a fairly handsome young man and has just turned 20 a month ago. Dark brown hair, now damp, sat in an untidy heap on his head, hanging low over his eyes and curling in the back of his neck. A pair of dark blue eyes peered out from under the fringe and he was in pretty good shape, competing in a fair number of sports at university.

Not bothering to dress (it was his girlfriend who he had slept with on numerous occasions, why would he?) he went to the front door and opened it a crack, seeing the familiar pretty face of his girlfriend in front of him, a smile emerging on his face.

"Hey, you're early for once...Kind of caught me off-guard, come on in."
 
Aimee found herself caught off guard for a second, trying to keep a straight face even a sexy smirk if she could. Since when did larry answer the door naked like that? Was that usual practice when greet who he presumed to be his girlfriend (Who often truly was his girl of course). She placed her hand on her hips and looked him up and down. It could have been pure acting that was making her do this, but more likely was that she just couldn't control her lusts.

"Hey there hun" She said, slipping in past him and closing the door. She quickly turn back around to him and stood on tip-toes, pressing her lips up against his, "I thought I'd stop by and see you Larry ... I'm all a bit worked up I think"

This was so weird for her, being here, kissing her twin's boyfriend. She could pretend to be Becca easily, it wasn't hard for her as the two were so alike anyway, (Either way they'd known each other ... well forever ... literally). It was actually such a turn on to think that she was fooling him in to thinking that she was Rebecca, if he was falling for it so easily who knew where the evening would take them...

"Have a good shower?" She chuckled.

Piece of cake.
 
God, it felt so good to have her in his arms. Larry pulled her against him, her breasts digging into his chest through the thin material of her top, already hardening a bit from the excess moisture left over from his shower. Chuckling, he slid a hand up her leg and uner her skirt, stopping right on her thigh and feeling the waistband of her panties.

"Well, it's not quite finished yet, since you decided to break character," Larry said, nuzzling her warmly. "And in exactly what way are you worked-up?"

The grin on his face showed he had some idea of what she was talking about, but he loved hearing it from her lips...
 
Aimee shuddered as she felt his hands travel up under her skirt. Wow, they really were intimate in private weren't they. What Becca stop talking about really, well in all likeliness was perfectly true. She was going to have so much fun with this. There was now little doubt in her that she could pull this off, and maybe get a second try at it, if Becca agreed to it of course.

"Oh, well ..." She started her voice a low, sexy whisper as she leaning in to his ear. She nibbled playfuly before adding, "I think you probably understand your girl pretty well by now hun"

Getting in to her role she caught his lips with hers again. She didn't know if her twin sister would act quite this way but she quite frankly didn't care if Larry would go all the way.
 
Smiling against her lips, Larry's hand travelled around, cupping her firm asscheek and squeezing it gently, his 8-inch cock already hard and throbbing against her stomach, precum soaking into the white top. He pulled her tongue into his mouth, sucking on it before letting her pull away with a playful bite of her lower lip.

"Yeah, I do...Which is why I know you'll enjoy coming with me to finish off my shower." Chuckling, Larry scooped Aimee up in his arms, easily lifting her as he carried her through to his bathroom, glancing from the shower to the bath. "Or would my beautiful girl like a nice long soak in the bath? I remember last time we managed to empty half the water out the sides with our fun."
 
Aimee was to engrossed in the kiss and his warm hands travelling over her body, he big manhood pressing against her stomach. She whimpered slightly as he let out of her kiss, not wanting it to end. She was about to kiss him again when he lift her up in to her arms.

She let out a little squeal of surprise, as he carried her to the bathroom. She would definately have enjoyed finishing a shower with him, but she couldn't help but giggle loudly when he commented about him and Becca almost emptying the bath with their fun. She'd heard about that incident from her sister, but it was still as funny now as it was back then. Larry and her had some real fun it seemed.

"Hmmm .." She mused, her hands tightly wrapped around his shoulders, "I wouldn't ind a nice long soak ... in the shower" She chuckled again, "Best of both worlds and I get to spend longer with with my handsome man"
 
"Shower it is," Larry replied, smiling as he put Aimee down and watched her undress, revealing her beautiful body inch by inch. When she pulled down her skirt and teasingly started lowering her panties, he started the shower, making sure the water was perfect for the two of them. "After you, babe..."

Inside, Larry watched as her hair became matted with the water, hanging in a dark brown curtain over her face. Laughing, he cleared it out the way and pulled her into his embrace again, kissing her lovingly as he rubbed his cock against her tummy, obviously wanting her.
 
Oh this was so much better than Aimee had first thought. She wondered for a second what Rebecca would say if she knew that her 'oh so awesome' man could tell that Aimee wasn't her. The thought made her giggle, but she remembered she had much more pressing matters at hand right now. Becca was so lucky with having this guy all to herself, well, not anymore, but you get the idea, he was just so willing to have a bit of fun. Perfect.

She shook the thoughts away as she stepped under the warm stream of water. As it washed over her perfect little body all her worries were washed away and she relaxed completely.

A cute smile slipped over her lips as he pushed her hair out of her eyes, she could ook ever so innocent if she wanted to. Again she didn't fully know if this was Rebecca behaviour but she hadn't had a problem with it yet. They were more a like than she cared to imagine apparently.

Feeling his cock pressing into her stomach, she winked at him and slipped down to her knees. It was obvious what she wanted.
 
Watching with a smile on his face as Aimee sunk to her knees, Larry got the message and softly pressed his cock against her full lips, groaning as she opened her mouth to let 4 inches inside of it, the sight of her lips stretching to take him extremely erotic.

"Hmm, you're too good to me, babe..."
 
Slowly come back up, licking and sucking him furiously, she smile at him and replied, "Ain't I just" She wasn't able to open her eyes, due to the spray but that didn't matter extremely. And with that she took him back into her mouth, once again pushing 4 inches. For some one who hadn't had a lot of practice lately, she wasn't half bad at this little task of hers.
 
"God..." Larry moaned, wrapping his hands in Aimee's hair and starting to slowly fuck her mouth, sliding six inches inside her mouth, careful not to choke her. "I can't wait to get you into my room, beautiful."

His cock twitched at the though, spitting a small stream of precum into Aimee's mouth and caoting the eager tongue that was flicking against his head.
 
Aimee replied by simply up her passion in pleasing him. She felt his member hit the back of her throat, she was one of those people who had pretty much no gag reflex. That aways came in handy. Did Becca? Okay she really had to stop thinking about her sister for once and just enjoy her time with Larry. She brought a hand up to gently play with his balls as her other was following her lips up and down his cock.

Soon enough Aimee simply let him go and stood up, pressing her back up against the back wall of the shower, her legs spread slightly, teasing him closer, "Take me Larry, I can't wait any longer for you to fuck me senseless."
 
Walking over to her, Larry leaned one arm against the wall right next to her head, his other hand going to her full breast and starting to squeeze and caress the soft skin, feeling her nipple hardening in his hand. With a small smirk, he gave her nipple a pinch and a tweak, loving the moan he got from her.

"You want to be fucked senseless, Becca? Are you sure you can handle it?" His hands suddenly slid down and plunged two fingers into the warm moistness of her pussy, nearly causing Aimee's legs to buckle at the sudden penetration.
 
"You want to be fucked senseless, Becca? Are you sure you can handle it?"

"Oh you know I can handle IT!" She let out a little yelp feeling his fingers suddenly invading her warmth. She struggled to keep her balance but managed to stay up right. Aimee couldn't believe this. Her sister was even luckier than she had first thought, Larry was absolutely amazing at driving her crazy.

Her hand closed around his cock, as his fingers continued to plunge in and out of her wet aching pussy.

"Give it to me ..." She breathed heavily, "I want to feel you inside me"
 
"I'll give it to you, Becca..." Larry whispered, his voice deep with lust. He pulled his fingers out of her, seeing a small flash of disappointment on her face, which was replaced with a grin as she watched him suck her juices off of his fingers. "I'll give it to you any way you want."

With as much suddeness as he had pushed his fingers into her, Larry strong hand gripped her leg and pulled it up to his hip-height, before spearing her pussy in one movement, sinking his 8-inch cock to the balls inside her moist snatch.
 
Her moan was only just short of a scream when he buried himself to the hilt in her moist tight pussy. He was so big, she could hardly believe she was able to take all of him. For someone who had been neglected in the way of sexual activity for the past couple of months this sure was an amazing way to get back into the swing of things so to speak.

Moving her hips, Aimee ground herself into him. She wanted to feel that release so badly now that it worried her not that she had gotten this far by decieving him into believing that she was Becca and not Aimee.

She moaned again and flung her arms around his shoulders as he began to fuck her.
 
Smiling as her arms locked around his neck, Larry grabbed her by the ass and lifted her bodily off the ground. Aimee's legs automatically locked around his waist before she again began grinding herself against him, her hips pumping up and down on his cock. Without switching off the shower, Larry carried her outside, both dripping water all over the floor and carpet as he brought her out into the hall.

"God, you'd swear we didn't just fuck for three hours yesterday, the way you're carrying on," Larry said, grinning as he helped Aimee bounce up and down on his cock, slamming her down on each of her thrusts. "Where do you want to do it, Becca? The bed like yesterday, or maybe the kitchen table like we'd been planning to try?"
 
Aimee moaned loudly as she bucked up and down on his hard, huge cock. She was amost oblivious to him carrying her into the hall but wasn't complaining in the slightest, as she still got to be with him, those sensuous feeling washing through her body.

"I'm just mega horny thats all" She moaned to him, she couldn't believe him and her sister had fucked for three hours yesterday. She would have been jealous if she wasn't being fucked by the man right now. "Are you complaining hun? Should I just stop and go home?" She added, teasing him.

She moaned loudly again, still pumping her hips against him, never seemingly getting enough of his rock hard cock inside her. "Kitchen table ..." She managed to breath out between sighs and moans of pleasure.
 
"God, I don't eveer want you to stop, baby..." Larry whispered in her ear before gently biting her earlobe, nibbling lovingly on it as he carried her to the dining room table, his fingers digging into her round, firm ass as he slammed her repeatedly on his cock, groaning as it twitched, spurting a small load of precum into her moist pussy.

With one hand he swept all of his notes and pens off the table and pushed Aimee onto the table, managing all of this without his cock leaving her pussy, or even stopping its thrusting. His hands gripped her breasts, kneading the soft orbs, feeling her hard nipples against his palms.

"How's this, Becca? Is this where my horny girlfriend wants me to fuck her senseless, to screw her pretty little head off before filling her tight pussy to leaking with my cum?"
 
"Then I won't ever stop" She moaned out to him.

She shuddered at that feeling in her stomach, that wonderful warmth, that tingling of pleasure. She felt like she could just burst right there but she was going to control herself. This was far too good for this to finish now, she couldn't get enough of his rock-hard cock ramming deep into her tight little pussy.

"How's this, Becca? Is this where my horny girlfriend wants me to fuck her senseless, to screw her pretty little head off before filling her tight pussy to leaking with my cum?"​

"Oh yes! Screw my fucking pussy, Larry, Mmmm come on" Aimee spat as she was placed on the table. Her hands shifted to join his in kneading those fleshy orbs of hers, as she rocked against his thrusts, meeting him half way. If she couldn't get him to give her enough of what she wanted she would just have to screw him instead.
 
Wow, she was insatiable tonight. Larry groaned out loud as Aimee started thrusting back, helping his cock drive even deeper into her wet snatch. That groan turned into a small growl as she almost challenged him with her words. He snagged her hands, pulling both pairs off her tits and almost slammed them into the table, pinning her smaller body down as he began fucking her mercilessly, his cock withdrawing until only his head was left before feeding it back into her.

"Is that better, babe? Do you want me this way, pounding that tight hot pussy of yours without stopping, without hesitating until you're screaming my name?"
 
"Yes, Yes!" She screamed, as he pinned her to the table and began fucking her much harder than before. Or at least thats what it felt like to the almost deleriously happy Aimee. How he hadn't realised this wasn't his girlfriend her was screwing was beyond her but she really, really wasn't complaining. She wanted more.

"Thats how I want it... Mmmmfuck me harder! come on Larry!" She shouted between moans, her breath ragged her chest rising and falling with everything breath, her breasts bouncing back and forth with the force of his thrusts.
 
Larry abruptly let go of her hands and pulled her off the table for an instant before turning her around, still impaled on his cock and placing her back, except this time her heaving breasts were pushing into the wood, her face leaning on the table as he now fucked her from behind, his balls slapping against her pussy lips and clit.

"God, you're like a bitch in heat..." Larry groaned, his hands on her round ass-cheeks as he used them for leverage while he slammed her pussy doggy-style. "So I'll fuck you like one."
 
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