Twins' Secret

He easily contorted her willing drunk body. her feet over her head, as he punded her. Her eyes rolled back with each moan as he fucked her, as he thrust forward, his chest brushed her breasts, her bac arched as he held her legs over her head. No man had fucked her with such passion in her life.

She felt his cock twinge, as her pussy spsmed a grip upon it. She knew there was no turning back , she had to have it, her body betrayed any reason as desire was in control, the need to feel him fill her.

"ohhhh yesss ..... it feels " she moaned
 
Tommy grunted and groaned as he felt that his release was now quite imminent, moments away. His hand released her ankles over her head only to grab her hair and yank her head back.

Their eyes met.

"Tell me how bad you want your brother's cum," he said, holding his thick throbbing cock as deep inside her juicy hot cunt as possible, deeper than she'd ever been penetrated before...
 
All Tiffany could think was how much she wanted it, how much she needed it.

"I need it Tommy .... I have to have it now" She begged as he rocked a bit she moaned as the walls of her pussy clenched onto his cock as she began to orgasm, as his cock impaled her like she never had before.

He was rough pulling her head back, her eyes locked on his. "Tell me Tommy ... tell me what a slut I am and how you love it."

"Ohhh yesss .... yesss" she moaned.
 
"God..." Tommy grunted out, "you are the biggest, nastiest, hottest slut in school," he said, and felt his dick practically explode inside her as her pussy roiled around him, her orgasm setting off his own.

Hot, fat, thick white gobs of his copious seed flooded her fertile, hungry cunt, firing deep into her farthest reaches, spreading inside her...
 
It was more than Tiffany could take in her drunken state. Her pussy convulsed as she screamed in orgasm as her brother called her the hottest slut in school. Her eyes rolled back as her pussy milked his cock.

She orgasmed like never before, continuing to moan, until slowly her body went limp. the moaning halted and her pussy relesed its grip on her lovers cock.

The combination of alcohal and orgasm proved too much as she had passed out, her controted body lay limp under her brother.
 
Tommy fell back from her, his cock sliding slowly out of his twin sister's used pussy, and he fell back a bit, not sure what to make of all this.

He'd just fucked his twin sister. There she lay before him, legs splayed out, his cum coating her opening and leaking from her slit.

"Jesus what have I done..." he muttered. His cock spasmed and throbbed. Tiffany was passed out before him, overwhelmed by all the sensations. He wasn't drunk, and in fact was wired more than anything. He gently grabbed her legs and pulled them down the bed, so she was in a more comfortable position.

And then he got a wicked idea. He'd already crossed the line, there was no going back. Here he was, in bed with the hottest slut in school, and she was passed out...

His cock got hard again, quickly, at the thought.

He rolled her onto her side, and then onto her belly. He grabbed her ass and pulled it up into the air, so she was presented before him, for his taking... He spread her legs with his knees as he approached behind her... Lined his hardened, glistening cock up with her dripping cunt...

And took his sister again...
 
Tiffany is easily manipulated into position by Tommy. In her drunken state it as though this is a dream. She even let out a giggle at the abserbity of it all.

"mmmmm" she passivley coos as she feels his hands on her hips. Motionless she accepts her brother taking her again, her face buried iint hte pillows as she lays on her breasts.
 
He took her slowly, enjoying her pussy, sliding in and out of her. He knew she was passed out and he was taking advantage of the situation, but it was so wrong and dirty and hot and he couldn't help himself.

It was half an hour before he came again, spewing another huge load inside his twin sister, and then he slid out of her and let her roll onto her side on the bed. God what did he just do?

He took a deep breath. It was going to be an awkward morning... He got off the bed and gathered his things, and headed for his own room, turning off her light on the way. He got into his own bed, exhausted, and fell asleep almost immediately.
 
Tiffany was asleep until about 9:30am, that is when the sun shined in her window,, all she did was pull the covers over her head and pull herself into a ball. Wehn she awoke again, it was pas 11am, she could not recall Tommy telling her mom and dad were staying overnight, but something was up as typically mom would be all over about er sleeping herlife away.

The smell of sex filld the air, as she tried to recall the events of last night. "Did I sleep with him ... what was his name at the party. Her feet ached, as she pulled her foot up to massage it, she realized she was weearing her heels. "WTF?" she thought as she laid in bed, her undone hare scattered about her face.

She say the discarded dress on the floor . "She is going to be so mad?" The dress was not Tiffany's but that of a friend who had borrowed it to her. She spotted her torn panties next to the dress.

"I dreamed that right?" She said to herself about what had to have been an erotic dream last hinght, featuring her and her brother.

She reached for the nightstand, grabbing the full glass that Tommy had left from last night thinking it was water, she took a gulp, the liquor burned her throat as she spit it out over the sheets as she sat up quickly to reveal her naked torso.

"Oh what did I do last night?" She whispered to herself, hoping no one else was in the house.
 
(Tiff in bed) http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KujQ_VcsZhk/UJKZ0Er40SI/AAAAAAABKAQ/vF0w6wuWPWQ/s1600/(1288)Alice+Goodwin.jpg

Tommy woke up around 10:30 that morning, naked in his bed. The events of last night immediately played through his head. Good God what is wrong with me? How did that happen???

He threw on a pair of pajama pants and headed down to the kitchen. Still no mom and dad at home. He made a pot of coffee and toasted a bagel. He started to think about going out for the day; he wasn't sure he could actually face his sister after what they'd done last night.

No. He had to. He wondered if she'd even remember. Then he recalled that some certain things had been recorded on his phone... He pulled out his phone and looked at it. Went into his videos...

Sure enough, there it was. He looked at the stairs; no sign of Tiff. He looked back at his phone. He pressed play.

His cock immediately made a tent of his pajama pants as he watched, again, his twin sister beg for his cock...
 
Tiffany laid in bed her feet ached, as she stretched her toes she realized she was still wearing her heels, as her hand went to itch her thigh she realized she was not even wear ing panites. As she looked she spotted the dress her friend had borrowed her in a pile on the floor, her panties torn.

"What the fuck happened?" She whispered to herelf, her body ached as though she had finished a strenuous workout. The dream in her head lingered, her sexual excitement rising. "No way" she uttered her head ached.

Her parents would kill her if they found the slinky dress. She ached to get up, carefully balencing herself. Her heels clicked the wooden floor as if an alarm clock to notify the house she was awake. She steadied hereself before, carefully picking up the torn thong and panties, she fell back into bed, pushing theclothing under her pillow pulling the sheet over her head.

She found her tiny purse, searching for her phone which was not to be found. She could hear Tommy's footsteps in the hall. "Tommy are mom and dad home?" her head throbbed from the liquor induced hangover.
 
Shit. Tommy had hoped Tiff would still be asleep, but she had heard him in the hallway. He pushed open her door a bit and stood there. "No, not yet. Probably soon, though. How ya feelin? You want some coffee?"

His eyes lingered on her, under the blankets. He knew she was naked under there. He wondered how much of last night she even remembered. He blushed at the thought of it all. They had violated their family bond. Could things ever go back to normal?

Did Tommy even want them to? His cock throbbed in his shorts as he gazed at her.
 
Tiff held her head as Tommy opened the door.

"I feel like shit" she whispered "Yes if you would be kind enought I will have a coffee"

She tried to recall the night, what had happened, how she got home, why was she naked, did she sleep with someone last night if so who she wondered.

Hey Tommy how did I get home last night?" She asked, seeing her dress strewn on the floor.
 
Tommy scratched his head. "Umm, you don't remember?" he asked her. He wasn't sure what to make of all that! His mind raced for a course of action; surely, though, he had to tell her what happened! She would find out eventually.

He pulled his phone out. He still had the video from the night before on it. He pressed play and handed it to her. "That's what happened last night. I picked you up from the party... I'm gonna grab your coffee. Watch that," he said, and then turned and walked out, leaving her to watch the video. There wasn't a lot of actual shots of them fucking, but from the sounds going on, it was pretty obvious... Tommy went and got her some coffee and fixed it up just the way he remembered her liking it, and then made his way back to her room.
 
Tiff knew something was amiss for Tommy to offer and then get her coffee. She took the phone tentativley at first, before she heard her voice. "OMG I was like so drunk last hight." She laughed ... it was funny prior to coming to the scene where she said she wanted to be fucked.

"Tommy ....." She screamed "You fucking bastard"

Her anger built not sure, then as she watched it was her begging him to do so. She had never thought like that before. It was clear she was the one who wanted it, she teased him... she seduced him. She was as mad at herself as him.

She looked at the expensive dress on the floor. The smell of dirty sex filled ehr room. He had fucked her on her own bed. As she shiffted, she noticed she was still wearing her heels.

In her mind it had been a sexy dream, but now it was realiity.

"Tommy!!!" she screamed "What did you do to me last night???"
 
Tommy heard her scream, and cringed. Uh oh. He nearly dropped her mug of coffee, but managed to hang on to it and not spill. He came up to her door and took a deep breath, and then headed inside.

His sister was sitting on her bed, seemingly in shock at the evidence before her. And angry.

"Tiff..." he said, tentatively offering her the coffee. "I... I couldn't help it... You wouldn't take no for an answer last night... And you got me so worked up..." he said, but he knew it was no excuse.
 
Tommy heard her scream, and cringed. Uh oh. He nearly dropped her mug of coffee, but managed to hang on to it and not spill. He came up to her door and took a deep breath, and then headed inside.

His sister was sitting on her bed, seemingly in shock at the evidence before her. And angry.

"Tiff..." he said, tentatively offering her the coffee. "I... I couldn't help it... You wouldn't take no for an answer last night... And you got me so worked up..." he said, but he knew it was no excuse.

Tiff had tears in her eyes, it had been so wrong. Yet was what she thought was a a dream reality. She thought she had dreamed of phenomanal sex last night. "OMG" she sighed, taking the coffee from him.

"I ache my head my body ... I feel like a ran a marathon ... my muscles ache ... fuck I hate hangovers. " She complains not realizing the aches are from the physical sex of the night prior.

"Your a fucking bastard you should have walked away. " Tiff started slamming her coffee on the table. She reached under the sheets and took off her shoe, promplty throwing the shoe at Tommy, first one, then the other.

"I hate you ... I Hate You..." She sobbed, pulling the sheet over her head and laying back down.
 
Tommy was not expecting shoes to get tossed at him! Her words stung worse, though. So in shock was he at her saying she hated him, he failed to dodge the shoes in time. The first hit him square in the gut, and when he bent over a bit to grab his stomach in pain, the next hit him in the face, the fuck-me heel hitting his cheek and leaving a bloody gash!

"Ouch, fuck!" he yelled, grabbing his face and pulling his hands away to see blood. "Jesus, fuck you!" he yelled at her, before storming away to the bathroom. He grabbed some toilet paper and wadded it up and wiped at the gash, but it still bled, so he held it on there firmly for a bit before looking at it again. Damn, it was deep. He might need stitches!
 
Tiff continued to cry even as Tommy left her room. She had seen the blood on his face.

"Tommy" She cried ... "I ... I am sorry it was my fault .... I was drunk and well ... I was drunk... it was wrong .... right?" Tiff questioned.

Her body ached as did her soul. She hurt, she wanted to be comforted. "Tommy ... I am really sorry ... please forgive me. "

Her cries had stopped.
 
His face hurt! He could hear his sister talking to him. He sighed as she apologized profusely. He shook his head.

That all had felt too good to not be right!

He looked at the gash on his face again. Still bleeding. That was definitely going to leave a scar!

He got some fresh toilet paper and pressed it against the wound once more, before heading out. He stopped at his sister's door.

"Yeah, whatever. I think I need stitches. I'm going to the emergency room," he said, still pissed off.
 
Tiff looks from under the sheets seeing the bleeding.

"Did I do that? Don't tell mom and dad you know they hate when we fight." Tiff teases laughing a bit. "Besides then you would have to tell them about my shoes, and well they still see me as their good daughter.

"Don't go scars can be sexy" she teases.

Her eyes beg for affection as she tals to him. She sees him as much as a lover as a brother.

"So tell me was it good? I mean sex ... that is" as she does she inadvertantly exposes the top of her breasts.
 
Tommy looked at her, her abundant cleavage peeking out from the sheet that seemed to be covering her less and less by the moment.

He shook his head, still holding the tissue against it to stem the bleeding. "Yeah, Tiff... It was really fucking amazing..." He looked down at his feet, blushing deep. "The best ever..." He stood there, not making a move to leave.
 
The affirmation that it was good only increased her desire.


First she eased one leg from the bed then the other, as she stood she drapped herself in the sheet, knowing the mirror on behind her would give him an ample view of her ass.

"I thought it was a dream .. but I remember bits and peices and it was great. takes a step toward him. "Have you always wanted to fuck your little sister ... cuz honestly till right now the thought never crossed my mind.

One more step and the sheet fell to the floor as she stood before him.

"I guess it's nothing you didn't see last night.. is it?" she teased.
 
"Hey, sis, come on, cover up..." Tommy said, blushing at the sight of his sister's amazingly hot naked body. "I mean, you said it yourself, I should have walked away last night. It doesn't matter how good it was... It was still wrong."

I backed up a bit, but accidentally kicked the door shut behind me and found myself backed up against it as she approached!
 
"Hey, sis, come on, cover up..." Tommy said, blushing at the sight of his sister's amazingly hot naked body. "I mean, you said it yourself, I should have walked away last night. It doesn't matter how good it was... It was still wrong."

I backed up a bit, but accidentally kicked the door shut behind me and found myself backed up against it as she approached!

Tiff can tell her brother is uncomfortable. "When did mom and dad say they would be home?" she quizzed Tommy.

She moves to pick up her dress from the previous night . "I hope you did not ruin it." She cooed in a bitchy tone.

"Your right Tommy it was wrong ... and you took advantage of me." Tiff scolded him, "But you always wanted me ... I used to see how you looked at me ..... and now you had me ..... my gawd Tommy ... you are my brother." Tiff says a bit confused herself.
 
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