Twincest Dreamscapes (closed)

[The_J0k3R]

Twincest Dreamscapes, closed for Minxy




On the day of our 18th birthday, some of our friends threw a birthday party for me and my twin sister. We had just graduated high school, we were both headed to the same college in the fall, and of course, to celebrate, our VIP parents were out of town.

Out of the country, actually, leaving Staci and me on our own, with access to Mom and Dad’s credit card for “necessities.”

Now, with our folks being out of the country, we probably could have thrown a killer party at our house, but that would have been way too much cleanup. One of Staci’s friends had offered up her place.

It started out innocently enough. A handful of close friends of both of ours, we had some bar-be-cue and splashed around in the backyard pool. A few more people showed up and someone spiked the punch…

 

[minxwife]

Oh, the punch. I can't stop drinking it. I think I'm up to my fourth cup. I've straddled someone's lap and I'm yelling over his shoulder, my front pushed against his face as I commentate the beer pong game in the dining room. The ball goes flying into a pot plant and I lose interest. Returning to my pre-commentary activity, I start to kiss Michael sloppily.

So, he's Tommy's best friend. But I love to tease him. We'd be in study hall in the back row and I'd jerk him off occasionally. And now my face is pressed against his, our punch stained tongues roughly swiping against each other as I swat his hands from creeping into my panties.

I'm wasted. No, I'm white girl wasted. Check that. I'm underage house party white girl trashed. It's my birthday; I can cry if I want to!

 

[The_J0k3R]

I turn my back for five minutes and my sister is drunk off the spiked punch and making out with my best buddy Michael. I knew he was drunk but there was a weird jealous feeling that welled up when I saw them.

The few cups of the doctored punch that I had had made me feel pretty good. Staci seemed to be feeling great. That was when her best friend, Rachel, sidled up to me. “Hey do you know those guys?” she was asking. It was her house, after all.

“Steve! Bryan! Fuck yeah!” I shouted when I saw who she was pointing to. Those guys always had the best weed, from what they had told me, and they were not shy about sparking up a blunt.

 

[minxwife]

Hearing Steve and Bryan's names, I squirm in Michael's lap and turn around to face them. I give them a drunken wave and a squinty smile. Turning around, I jump out of Michael's arms and leave him with a very apparent boner on the couch. I pick up a half empty red solo cup and take a huge gulp before running - tripping over my feet - to go say hi.

I steady myself against Rachel who's just shown up and give both guys a peck on the lips. I'm starting to look a little dishevelled; my hair looking a little flat and my eye makeup making me look like a panda when I point to you and scream. The music isn't loud but my head is thumping. "Tommy's over there! Have punch. It's good punch!"

 

[The_J0k3R]

I chuckled at my sister’s drunken antics; the punch was really getting to her, but at least she seemed to be having a good time. I knew I was. I kept eyeing Rachel, the busty redhead was looking good tonight but she was going a little crazy trying to make sure her parent’s house didn’t get too trashed from the party.

I suddenly smelled the familiar scent of burning marijuana wafting through the air and I took a deep breath, turning and spotting where the cloud had come from. Just a minute later, I was being handed a smoking joint and was happily puffing on it, and when I went to pass it along, discovered my sister right there next to me.

“You gotta try this stuff, Stace,” I told her through clenched teeth, trying to hold the hit in my lungs as best I could as I offered her the joint.

 

[minxwife]

My head is starting to feel really heavy, so I lean it on your shoulder and just watch the party in full swing. You keep moving your head and my eyes follow occasionally. He's watching Rachel, I notice and I get a little envious. Sure, she's stunning, but she's my best friend and he's my brother. Gross.

The acrid, sweet smell of weed burning fills the air and I look to my left. My brothers friends are passing a joint. Really? When I see Tommy smoke some, my jaw drops. I don't realise how much I'm ingesting just by breathing normally. The buzz doesn't really register as I finish another cup of punch. This is six. Or seven. Who cares, it just tastes amazing.

I'm broken out of my drunken haze by my twin, trying to pass me that joint. I look up in his eyes, and shake my head, disappointed as he struggles to talk without exhaling. I scratch my knee and slur.

"Tommy, no! You shouldn't smoke this, Mr Swim Team!"

 

[The_J0k3R]

“Oh come on, Miss Debate Team Queen,” I teased back at her, “it’s our birthday! We get a free pass for whatever we want today! Don’t be a prude and just take a big hit off this,” I told her, half expecting her to smack me or storm off.

I took another hit then, and sucked it in deep, holding my breath as I held the joint up for her. “You are really missing out Staci,” I said after blowing the smoke out in a stream through my nose, creating a thick cloud all around us.

 

[minxwife]

The weed smoke makes me feel a little fuzzy headed as I inhale the air around me. Blinking a few times, I grab the joint from you. It's a little flat and the end wet from multiple mouths. Copying actions that I see in the movies, I pinch the joint between my thumb and forefinger and bring it to my lips. Closing them in a soft pout, I inhale deeply.

Next minute, the smoke hits the back of my throat and I cough violently. The back of my throat feels all scratchy and burnt. Whatever was in my mouth has now come out. I feel a thump on my back as I right myself, coughing gentler this time as tears stream down my face. I dab at the mascara and sit up on the sofa, pulling my knees under my chin; inadvertently flashing the room with my thong clad, White cheeks.

 

[The_J0k3R]

The rest of the party was a stoned and drunken blur of a whirlwind. More people showed up, more drinks and smokes were had. I caught Staci playing make-out and grope-out a couple times, each time with a different guy. I wasn’t having any luck with the ladies, though.

At some point, after midnight, our friend Eddie was ready to leave, and he was our ride home. I found Staci on a couch making out with Steve, his hands up her shirt. I shook my head. “Staci, it’s time to go home,” I said, interrupting her make-out session.

 

[minxwife]

"But, I don't wanna," I pout, pulling Steve's hand out from under my tank. I give his fingers a squeeze and kiss him on the cheek as I make my way to you. You're so persuasive and you're mean when I disobey you, so I say my goodbyes to everyone. I think I'm standing there calling out "bye" to everyone, when in reality, I'm gripping tight to your arm and waving at the coffee table.

"Tommy," I slur, my hand linked around your arm and my bright pink polished nails digging into your skin. "I want pizza. Can we get pizza? I feel hungry and I want birthday pizza. Please?" I look up into your eyes and shake your arm, begging you as the only comprehensible word I repeat is one for food. I have to begin following you and Eddie to the car and I cry when there's no food waiting for me.

 

[The_J0k3R]

“I’ll make you a pizza when we get home,” I promise you, my owns words a bit slurred, my head still in a very foggy, stoned state. I don’t like it when you get upset and cry, so I put my arm around you as we sit in the backseat and try to comfort you.

“Was that a good party or what? You seemed to be enjoying yourself,” I said. I lean in closer and whisper in your ear: “The punch made you a horny little kitten, didn’t it?” I don’t know why I said that, the words just tumbled out. I was horny as fuck as well, and the way you were sitting next to me, leaning into me, afforded me a view down your tank top and into your abundant cleavage, and I couldn’t help but stare…

 

[minxwife]

My hand slips into your lap and I give your fully dressed crotch a grab, before squeezing it. A little hard, actually. "I just want sausage on my pizza."

I grin at you like an idiot for a moment before I yell at Eddie, who's trying to concentrate while driving to turn the music up. Halfway through, I get the giggles and just end up hugging my brother, confusing Tommy with someone else. I sling my legs over your lap and stretch, my bra popping out from underneath my low cut top. Sitting back closer to you, I kiss your neck and whisper in your ear.

"Are you going to make me purr?"

 

[The_J0k3R]

Your lips on my neck, your hand on my crotch, your heady whisper in my ear confuse and arouse me. This was so wrong, wasn’t it?

Eddie was stopping the car. We were home. My belly rumbled at the thought of pizza.

“We’re home,” I tell you, giving your butt a playful swat as I open the door. “Come on, drunkie,” I say, offering my hand to help you out, even though I’m rather unsteady as well.

“Hey Tommy, happy birthday,” Eddie said. His window was down and he slipped a small plastic baggie into my hand. Within was a white powder. “Don’t let the party end too early,” he suggested with a knowing smirk as I raised an eyebrow. The booze and weed was one thing… But cocaine?

I was just messed up enough to think that sounded like a great idea.

 

[minxwife]

I was so glad mom and dad installed the electric lock, because I would have snapped the key in the lock. I waved at Eddie as he beeped his horn, hightailing it out of there. I hadn't noticed him giving you a thing, my own little world all fuzzy as my head pounded. "Pizza," I muttered into the darkness as I stumbled into the kitchen.

Opening the giant freezer door, I find a frozen pizza and put it on the counter, before calling you. "Tommy? Are you hungry? I'm hungry." In my drunken state I just leave the pizza on the counter, forgetting to switch the oven on and coming to find you. I'm horny still and this is the longest all night I've gone without making out or being felt up.

 

[The_J0k3R]

When we got into the house, Staci had wandered off towards the kitchen, and I had sat down in the living room, on the couch, in front of the coffee table. I looked at the bag of white powder in front of me, in my hands.

She was saying something about pizza. I was gonna make her some pizza when we got home.

I dumped the powder out on the glass coffee table, licked a finger like I had seen in the movies, and stuck it in the pile of coke, and then tasted it.

My mouth went numb, almost immediately, and I could taste the chemical refinement flavor. A felt a sudden rush of blood through my whole body. “Holy shit,” I muttered, as Staci came into the living room. I looked up at her. “You have got to try this stuff.”

 

[minxwife]

Running over to the coffee table and dropping my knees, I look around wildly before hissing at you.

"Tommy! You can't have coke, that's illegal!" I look up at you and bend forward slightly and peer at it drunkenly with one eye shut to try and focus. I close my eyes and open the other, squinting at it. "You can't do this. We should get rid of it before anyone finds out."

Curiosity gets the better of me and I lick some scattered powder, before making a face. Gross.

 

[The_J0k3R]

“Oh shut up and go get me a straw,” I told her. I already had an old library card out and was scraping the piles of white powder around on the glass table top, unsure what exactly I was doing but finding the activity to be oddly enjoyable.

“No one will ever find out,” I told her. “It’s only illegal if you get caught.”

 

[minxwife]

A straw? Pulling myself up on the edge of the table, I stagger back toward the kitchen and look for straws. They're not in plain sight so I open drawers and cupboards until I step into the pantry. The pantry is massive and confusing but I find a pack of 100 straws and some Poptarts. Wrestling the packet open, I drop one on the ground and break the one I'm holding.

Chewing it mindlessly, I come find you in the lounge again. This time I flop on the sofa, dropping the straws in your lap and forcing the breakfast pastry to your lips. I smear crumbs across your face and they drop on your shirt. "Eat?"

 

[The_J0k3R]

I watched her stumble back into the living room, and she threw some straws at me and then was telling me to eat while trying to force a pop-tart into my mouth! I laughed at her and took a bite of the pop-tart, and then scooped up some of the coke off the table on a wet finger and raised it up to her lips.

“Eat,” I told her, a devilish gleam in my eye, my heart racing suddenly.

 

[minxwife]

I took his finger into my mouth, sucking on it gently and letting my tongue wrap around his digit. My eyes focused on his as I licked all the white powder off his skin. Just having Tommy's finger in my mouth ignited that familiar feeling and I squeezed my legs tight, ignoring the pulsing.

I pulled his finger out of my mouth, a slight redness left on it from my lipstick when my head started buzzing. Time seemed like it was speeding up, so I shook his arm hard. My dress revealing a bit more of my chest; white bra practically popping out.

"Are we going to do this? God, I thought my first coke time would be in college," I mumbled softly, wanting his finger back inside me. And not just my mouth, I thought, blushing.

 

[The_J0k3R]

My cock got quite hard, quite quickly, while watching my twin sister suck the cocaine off my finger, her mouth and tongue seeming to linger longer than necessary. Her clothes were disheveled, her eyes going almost wild.

And then she asked the question of the hour. I already had the lines scraped out, and plenty more left in the bag. I used my pocket knife to cut one of the plastic straws in half, and handed her the short straw.

“Lady’s first,” I said with a smirk.

 

[minxwife]

I stood up with the straw in hand, before I bent over the table. My butt was in the air, skirt barely covering my cheeks. Fiddling with the plastic between my fingers, I tapped it on the glass surface a couple of times before I lifted it to my nose and lined it up with the white line. While trying to snort it all up my nose, I dragged the straw in almost a squiggle shape.

Disappointed, I switched the straw to my other nostril and railed a second line. Leaving the plastic tube on the table, I started sniffing hard, making sure any extra powder made it up my nose. Satisfied now, I sat down, landing hard on Tommy. My legs akimbo as I try to balance myself. The high began to kick in and I gasped, talking quickly. "Tommy, try it. Seriously, like, now. God, it's making me horny."

 

[The_J0k3R]

As I watched her bend over and snort her line, I had the absolute perfect view of her ass, right up her skirt. Clad in tight little innocent white panties, from my vantage point behind her I could clearly see the lips of her pussy, a perfect camel-toe, exposed for my viewing pleasure.

My cock grew quite hard, and quickly.

And then, a moment later, she was collapsing into my lap, high out of her mind, and I wasn’t sure if I just wanted to hump her or push her off so I could try the stuff.

I wound up with a bit of both. As I sat up, I rolled her down off my lap onto the floor, and then quickly found myself on top of her, straddling her torso, as I bent forward and took the straw and snorted my own line, as clumsily as she had.

My eyes went wide as I sat up straight atop her. “Holy fuck…”

 

[minxwife]

"I know, right?" Nodding crazily, I stared up at Tommy as I started wiggling my legs and toes. My whole body was tingling and I wanted to get naked. Everything touching me felt amazing. He had to share in this, I thought.

Trying to sit up, I gripped his cock in his pants a little tight as I moved my body into a sitting position. "Tommy, move!" I almost barked at him as I used his belt loops to climb up. My body was pushed against him, our height difference apparent as we locked eyes. Unzipping the side of my dress, I then began to unbutton his shirt as my dress hung loosely around my shoulders, sagging at the back.

"Doesn't it feel amazing, the air? It feels so good. I just want to go outside. Oh! We could go sit in the hot tub. Do you want to? The tingles are perfect. Do you feel them?" I placed both my hands on your bare chest as I rambled, shivering in anticipation. The feel of your skin against my hands made me feel electricity and I yelped. "Wanna do it?"

 

[The_J0k3R]

My sister was grabbing ahold of my crotch, she was squeezing my fucking cock through my jeans! I let her get up, and she had the best idea ever! The hot tub was calling, and as I sat there and watched her loosen her dress and unbutton my shirt, I knew this night really would be like no other.

I was seeing a side of my sister that I knew existed, but had never experienced, because she was my twin sister. Even twins have secrets, right?

All I could do was nod. The buzz in my head was so strong, the coke hitting me hard, and she could have done whatever she wanted with me with very little protest. My shirt was discarded, and I was unbuttoning my jeans now, standing up, anticipation eagerly filling my brain.