Twins

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I am Carol, she is Chrissy. Identical twins. Five four, honey blonde hair, long and wild. Big firm all real 34 D titties and tiny waist and firm round behinds. Identical down to the way we shaved our pussy patches and to the tattoo, a butterfly, down below our bikini line. We both had new boyfriends, cute guys but we weren’t sure of them. And we ere going out dancing tonight.

When they showed they were obviously shocked to find us dressed totally alike. Exactly alike. White slim slip dresses, no bras, french cut panties (ok those didn’t show) and thigh high stockings. Four inch heels.

Obviously they couldn’t tell one of us from the other. Exactly what we intended. So we took there arms and walked off to the car to go to the club.

Time to dance, time for the twins to have some fun?
 
Tom

Man, I was so looking forward to seeing Carol tonight. We haven't been seeing each other that long, but I think she's great. Not only is she hot and sexy, but I love her sense of humor and her intelligence. Plus, it's extra exciting to see her with her sister, because she's an identical twin and then I get to see twice as much beauty.

I'm supposed to be meeting her and Chrissy along with Chrissy's boyfriend tonight. When she walks in, I'm dumbstruck by how incredible she looks, wearing a tight white dress and white stockings. From the looks of it, I don't think she's wearing a bra either. Uh-oh. They're both wearing the same thing, I'm not sure which one is Carol...
 
Mark

I had been looking forward to going out with Chrissy and her twin sister Carol and her boyfriend all day. Which made work nearly unbearable all day.

As I got to there house I ran into another guy who I assumed was Carol's boyfriend we reached the door and knocked.

The door open and my jaw must have hit the ground when I saw Chrissy and Carol standing there side by side a vision in white from the tight dresses to the thigh stockings and from the look of it, clearly not wearing bras. And with the look in their eyes it was the reaction they were looking for, and they both took us by the arm and were ready to go. I could only assume Chrissy had my arm...
 
litter?

Oh the look on their faces when the door opened and there we two stood. If you ever need proof that the males are the more hopeless gender, a photograph at that moment would have settled it forever. We both stepped out and stood there in front of them, letting them get a good long gawking look. Smiling and waiting.

Hi guys, I said. Hi guys, she said. Same voice, same colgate smile. It was all I could do not to double over laughing and I am sure Chrissy felt the same. Oh this was so cruel and yes I'll go hell for being a tease, but it was just too much fun!

Finally, finally Tom made a slight move almost as Mark did. Tom taking one of us by the arm and Mark the other. Giving each other a confused glance as we all walked to the car. Stealing looks at our taught little behinds, maybe to try to tell who was who, or maybe just to see who got the pick of the litter?

ooc: Thanks for joining guys. From now on I imagine that I will know who is with who (obviously) but maybe no one else will know. However I am addressed (Carol or Chrissy) as, I'll answer as, no matter who it really is. I guess I'll play Chrissy's role too, unless another fem shows up. And no reason other players can't make up roles and join in.
 
Reality snapped back into me as we walked to the car, this had been done intentionally. And as we walked I check over the two of them looking for some way to tell them apart. I noticed Tom doing the same as I caught him looking too. Not a noticable clue to be found, but the night was young.

Since I had the only 4 door car, a silver Mercedes we agreed to take that. I press a button on the key ring to unlock the car doors. And reached out and opened the passanger side door for Chrissy, Atleast I hoped it was Chrissy. This was only our second date, leaving me more to their mercy. And gathering full well they had a plan of their own for tonight. Once she was set I closed the door.

I went around to the drivers side as Tom got the door for Carol...
 
inspiration

ooc: And don't you just hate women with a plan? And by the way, this story was kinda inspired by finding and throwing out a box of my ex-boy's things he left behind. He never could clean up after himself. He had torn out a centerfold from the January 2000 Playboy (I think) and twins were the Bunnies of the Month, or whatever they are called. So I guess he had a thing for twins, or is that just all men? Anyway, go back through your stacks of Playboys (assuming every guy has one) and maybe you will be inspired too.
 
(may i play Chrissy?)

I shared a wicked smile with my sister behind the boys' backs as we got into the car. We'd giggled about this all night and we both knew it would be lots and lots of fun...
 
ooc: very way cool Shila. Wow, you guys attract the best huh? Hope I can keep up. And Shila? when you reach like a thousand posts do you get to write your own lil tag name? hate being a virgin. I will post soon but go guys.
 
I slip in the drivers seat and caught myself staring at Chrissy in the passanger seat, as I blindly put the key in the ignition and started the car.

Everyone all set? I asked as I glanced in the rearview mirror. Once I got the ok we were off. I pulled out and joined the moderate flow of traffic...

Did we want to eat before or after the club? I asked everyonr ingeneral as I half watched the road and Chrissy looking her up and down..
 
Tom

As Carol slides into her seat, I notice the short little skirt moves up even higher on her legs, exposing some skin above the stocking she has on. I can feel my cock starting to harden, she looks so sexy.

As I walk around the car to get in myself, I reach down to adjust myself, hoping my hard on won't be quite as noticeable.

As Mark is driving, he says something about eating. I laugh softly to myself because I'm thinking about eating alright, but not anything we can get at a club or restaurant.
 
Stupid? (Carol)

Oh well, you guys should decide, I say (as Carol), I mean Chrissy and me aren't like those woman's rights crazies, are we Chrissy? I mean we think gals should some rights too, but maybe just not while on dates? does that sound stupid?

Yes Carol, my sister snaps, it does.

But Tom wasn't calling me stupid, he was trying not to stare too boldly at the bare tanned thigh below my way short dress and above my white stockings. We had argued about the length of the hemlines, and I won out with the shortest legal limit, so we had them taken up. Caution: no bending over in these gals.

Anyway, dinner would be cool, I bubble, but of course my sister always has to watch her weight, she's probably already had enough today, so maybe a club? but whatever guys.

Recrossing my trim long legs, the mercedes so quiet you could hear the sound of my stockings sliding over each other, as I crossed my thighs as high up as I was able. One ankle-strap four-inch high heeled shoe dangling on a toe. Lot's of that nice bare thigh now.

I think he liked that little performance.
 
To the club it is then, I say, figuring we'd all be hungry afterwards, maybe not just for food. Unsure of what was going on in the back seat with the odd sound, I looked in the rearview mirror to see Tom starring at what I assumed was Carol's legs... then I looked to Chrissy and the road.

We came up to a red light and I stopped the car.. I took a chance and reached over and put my hand on Chrissy's knee.
 
innocent

As the car stops I put my head down on Tom's shoulder. Looking up at him through my honey blonde hair. Hair everywhere, wild and out of control. My eyes wide and blue.

Do you like our new hair look? smiling. Wondering if we use of the plural shook him up. Was the way we talked.

He pauses and actually looks at it, a good sign. It's diff but yeah, great. Is it a look?

Yup, it's the FF look, innocent batting eyes.

FF? Hmmmmm...fire fighters...probably not...friendly fire...no that was Vietnam... forest fire? he tries so cute.

Freshly fucked silly.

Ahhh uh...freshly fucked, that was next on my list, and that is?

Like we just got fucked hard and kicked out of bed quick, hoping I was not over the line.

A pause. Kicked out of bed? you? in what universe?

Longer pause. Ever get a good instinct about some one Tom? more innocent smile.
 
t-bird

ooc: I hate ooc's but - my mind is running ahead. Can I ask you guys? Your feelings about male bi-sexuality? NOT any male/male contact, just an idea I have that borders on that? No way it becomes an big element of the theme, NOT my goal at all. Strange huh? answer by e mail if you are more comfy. God I know how freaky you guys are about it! Laugh. And Shila? think we outa confer by e mail or just go and blow? I like this thread, I want it to be fun fun fun till daddy takes my t-bird away!
 
Tom

I certainly think that sometimes you can get a good instinctual feeling about someone Carol, and I think I'm getting that type of feeling about you right now. I'm curious though, does your hair really have that FF look? Maybe we can find out.

Sliding closer to you on the seat, I slip one arm over your shoulders and pull you closer to me. The other hand goes to your bare thigh, beginning to lightly caress you.
 
Angie Girl

Male bisexuality would add a delightful edge to this story I think. Please do it!
 
Twin Talk

ooc: Yes, walked into my hairdressers, said gimma one freash fucked, and thanks to Bruce I now look like I just got my socks knocked off at all times. Just wish it was true. Sigh.

ic: I just love that first touch of a man’s fingers on my bare thighs above my stockings. The warmth of his fingers not shielded by my nylons. As there hand slides up my thigh, do they wonder, stockings? awful pantyhose? panties? I swear they could sit on a tack and not feel a jolt like they seem to get at that touch of bare skin. And that just where Tom was. Not shy he. Arm tugging me firmly against his body, right hand an inch from panty-wonderland. Of course the fact that my hemline was almost up around my neck and my legs were long, smooth and strecthed out in front of him did not give him reason for pause.

I could almost feel Chrissy pouting, suffering from both bucket seats and the fact that Mark may not yet be willing to total his mercedes for a quick exploration up her skirt. Oh well, by the end of the night he’ll be saying "what mercedes".

Me, I’m debating whether to play the tease or the slut. Well, of course I don’t have to "play" the slut, so I was just about to see how Tom would feel if the first wet kiss I gave him was below the belt instead of above, when shit. The bitchy twin turns around.

I think we are just just about there guys, she smiles, looking at me with furrowed brow. In twin talk, that meant, pull your skirt down, get your head up and try to act like an adult! Now I was pouting.
 
Taking advantage of Chrissy turned to the back seat blocking any view from the backseat, I let my hand slide up her leg and under her skirt as I inch my way up her bare thigh. To my surprise she didn't turn around only moved her legs allowing me more access...

Next thing I knew we were at the entrance to the club and I made a quick one handed right turn and Chrissy slide toward me and my hand ended up getting a nice feel of her warm pussy covered only by a thin piece of material which I assumed was a thong. With a low moan and smile she gave, I knew she didn't mind at all. If she didn't have her seatbelt on I'm sure she would have ended up in my lap. The couple in the back didn't seem to notice or mind since they were already close together.

I let my hand caress a few times before I moved my hand out.. She turned around and straighened up her skirt and gave me a wink. As luck would have it we found a parking space close to the entrance...
 
No Valet?

Oh yeah typical. The bitch twin tells me to staighten up and bang, he's got a hand up her skirt! Looking like he got a little homerun there too from the triple blink on Sissy Chrissy's face. Oh well Carol, play nice, the night is young. But my guy Tom looks a little flustered, maybe frustrated, so I lean over, giving him a nice slow titty rub on his arm and shoulder while I lick at his ear. Pussy Cat Prrrrrrrrr. Letting him know there is pleanty more to come.

Straightening my dress, well not much to straighten, and letting him help me out of the car. Yes Tom, those are my underpants I almost say, but surpress my giggle. I love it when they look.

Found a spot to park? did I hear? uh well ok darling, no valet huh? hmmmmmmm, obviously he isn't walking in these heels. Everyone gets one boo boo though. Doesn't trust the mercedes to the car hop I guess.

As we approach the club it is obvious the line is around the block. And the bouncer is letting a handful of people past. Wait up a sec guys, I suggest.

Oh jeez look at that crowd! Tom sighs. But I kiss his cheek. Not to worry sweetie, I whisper.

Chrissy, you an me gotta huddle and make a plan, our eyes twinkling. Now fun may just begin.
 
"Oh jeez look at that crowd!" Tom sighs. And then Carol kisses his cheek and whispers something in his ear. Then she goes over to Chrissy, "Chrissy, you an me gotta huddle and make a plan," she said. Their eyes all twinkling. With that I walk up to the bouncer and we talk for a bit and then I point to the Tom and then Chrissy & Carol the bouncer smiles and opens the gate. "Shall we go," I say as I step back and take Chrissy's arm and escort her to the entrance...
 
The Club

ooc: well wow thanks Mark, I can only imagine what lengths the twins might have gone to to get into the club, but you made it easy. I'll describe the club but anybody delete/change it as they want.

ic: The Club was huge, huge and loud and crowded. The crowd as different as zebra and lion. Packed together in tight bunches of dancers, merrymakers or whoevermakers. With dark open areas a person or persons could get lost in. It was complicated with hallways, stairways, multi-levels and a dozen backrooms of unknown purpose. The main huge space divided in a bizarre contrast of three motifes. A biker, jailhose, chainmail black and silver area, a lush tropical garden complete with hot tub, waterfall and swimming pool and finally a sohisticated silver, white and mirrored wonderland.

I glanced for a tenth of a second at Chrissy. That was all it takes between twins. Well, with a little sigh as I held Tom's arm, we probably should have just done the dinner thing, but as long as we're here...

Another split second glance. Two identical smiles. Identical shouldars back, coifed blonde hair as if styled with the same brush, backs arched and two racked up identical sets of knockers pointing the way.

In twin talk? Let's go conquer the world sissy!
 
ooc: Notice I wasn't to specific as to what was said to get us in.. *l*

ic: Tom and I could do nothing but follow the twins as we held on to their arms and the crowd seemed to part for them. We became the instant envy of all the guys in the room. And the music started to pick and I took Chrissy by the hand and we started dancing to the beat, we moved together like we'd been dance partners for years. Tom and Carol joining in and gradually the crowd encircled us in. The lights of the club made the twins oufits seem to glow as we danced... And then the lights alterned between strobes and black lights.. Making a very spectacular show for the twins and they knew it and were showing off a bit...

I got up close to Chrissy and wrap my arms around her waist and her arms around my neck, with our legs intertwined... I could feel her warm and moist on my thigh as I'm sure she could feel my hardness pressed against her...
 
Chrissy and Mark seem to be enjoying themselves dancing, but that memorable touch of skin, the fabulous flash of panties and my earlier thoughts of eating are distracting me too much to dance. Grabbing Carol's hand, I pull her off the floor, heading to one of the back rooms and some semblance of privacy.

Pushing open a door and finding a redlit room and no other occupants, I growl and turn to my sexy date. Pushing her against the wall and grabbing her hands, holding them down beside her, I crush my body against hers, pressing my lips hard against her mouth. My tongue snakes out, flicking across her lips and between them as she opens her mouth, welcoming my tongue with her own.

My hands release hers and begin sliding up and down that lucious body. Pulling away from her, I look at her with a grin and sink to my knees in front of her. Starting at her knee, I begin licking her leg slowly through the nylon. Moving ever so slowly higher until I reach bare skin. Continuing higher, smelling her intoxicating scent as my head slips beneath her skirt. With a slight groan, I extend my tongue and run it across her wet panties, getting my first taste of this pussy I've been dreaming about.
 
Oh wow. He had me slam banged on the wall, like I said, this guy ain't shy. And so, up agains tthe wall, now my hands down and he is dropping to his knees. Lifting my dress up like he owns it. And the other couples in this room are smiling, watching it all. Is it showtime Carol?
 
Once I lost sight of Tom and Carol, I knew something was up and knew I had time alone with Chrissy... Smoothly I lead us toward the waterfall I spyed when we came in, as we danced our bodys so close that I could feel her nipples brush against me and how hot she was getting...

When we got to the waterfall there was just enough room for two underneath it and I lead Chrissy there. The water running over our heads as I backed her to the wall. We started kissing and she wrap her arms around my neck. My hands ran up along the sides of her body, and cupped her breasts and my fingertips tracing around her nipples.

We began kissing more passionately as our tongues flicked across one another. I managed to reach up and slip the strapes off her shoulders just enough to loosen her top. Chrissy tilted her head back and I started to kiss down her neck. Working slowly lower, I kissed down her chest. I peeled down the dress from over her breasts and my warm hands cupped them to my mouth as I kissed and licked them and sucked on each hard nipple...
 
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