Twins

Getting to know you... elsewhere

Momentarily thrown by your leading tug on my tie, I've regained enough composure to be somewhat protective of you in our squalid surroundings. The walls are hung with shrink-wrapped magazines and so-called "marital aids," but they seem less and less real to me as I try to decipher the looks you and your twin are exchanging. Though I don't understand the unspoken language of sisters, I am aware of two things: your rising level of panic and the near emergence of your nipples from the revealing open collar of your dress.

"I don't know Bonnie... and, frankly, I don't really know you. But if my vote means anything, a hot tub sounds a helluva lot better for getting acquainted than this place."

The bouncer/clerk behind the counter regards us with porcine eyes and growls. "Hey, Ritchie Cunningham." I point quizzically to my own chest. "Yeah, you on the double date... buy some fuckin' tokens or get out!"

I turn back to you, my hand a bit more confident on your shapely hip. "He says we need tokens to fuck here. Can't we do that for free at Bonnie's?"
 
Chrissy

I rolled my eyes and tried not to laugh. "Come on, Ritchie," I said as I grabbed Carol's arm,"We are out of here!"

Heading out the door with my twin in tow, I didnt stop until we were back at the car ahead of the guys. Turning her around, I crossed my arms and looked at her. It was like looking into a mirror image.

"Ok, Carol. Lets both lay our cards on the table. We are both hot and we both want to get laid-and soon. Do this my way and that just may happen. Keep going to these dead end dives and we might loose both guys."

I smiled a slow sexy smile and added,"Besides, think about it. The four of us in a hot tub...alone. No telling what could happen."
 
Carol's Hot Button

Now I am sheepish. Staring at myself. Well no, staring at my Sister. The wiser, smarter, and Mom always said 'good' Twin. Mom loved her most, much pout.

Was juss trying to kick start some fun? I whine. Pathetic.

She hands me a brush. Some lip gloss. Turned me to face the mirror like window of the Mercedes. Oh my gawd and all that is sacred. Whoever that blonde girl is, she looks like a rat in a rainstorm! Hurriedly the two of us fluff and primp and regloss.

Somewhere behind us I am aware that the boys are playing cars. Cables, brass clips out of some S&M video. Engines racing.

Now! she says in that tone I know too well, 'kick start' your tight ass into your new boyfriends car and follow us to Bonnie's! One more errant stop and I am pulling the plug on your trust fund! And you know I can!

The trust fund threat. In Mom's tone of voice.

Richie? I cry out in my sweet girl voice, ain't you ever gonna plop my lil ass in a hot tub?

Pouting. Both cars gunning. Hopefully both guys.
 
The little conferences, the looks without words I knew what I was in for, but I knew the other guy had no idea. As quickley as we entered the place the faster we left as Chrissy took hold of Carol's arm and headed out and Mitch and I followed.

The twins were conferencing again and getting all primped up by my Mercedes so we went over to Mitch's car and I tinkered around under the hood, finding the problem to be a few loose connections and corrosion on the battery wires, using the bottle opener on my key chain to fix it up as Mitch watched. 'Ok start it up' I told him and sure enough he did and the little festiva reved up. I took the bottle opener off my key chain and tossed it to Mitch. 'Thanks man,' he says. 'No prob,'I reply, just in time as the twins conference ends.

'Richie?' Carol cry out in my sweet girl voice, 'ain't you ever gonna plop my lil ass in a hot tub?'

With that I go over to Chrissy 'Hello Beautiful' I compliment her and give her a deep passionate kiss as I escort her to the passangers side of my Mercedes and open it up and help her back in kissing her again before closing the door and getting in on the drivers side.
 
Carol and the Festiva

I liked Mitch's smile when I joked about plopping my ass in the hot tub. Then I saw his car. Festiva? What's a festiva? It was like this crumby little box on tiny wheels. This was legal on the road?

Oh well, I better jump in and make sure we get to Bonnie's. Him holding the door and unable to keep his eyes off my long legs in my tiny dress. Oh well, I guess my panty-less thing was no secret now.

Hop hop hop, I giggled, we can't let them get away!

Making no real effort to sit like a lady. Damn little front seat made it sorta impossible anyway. I didn't look down, trying to look cool, but I knew the skirt of my dress was damn near up around my waist. I am think this Mitch person approved of what he saw.

But oh gawd I hope this festiva thing could keep up. Otherwise Chrissy might just pull that trust fund thing. And that is always bad.
 
Chrissy

I'll say one thing for Mark...he was some kisser. He made me even more anxious to get to Bonnie's than I was before. When he got into the car, I slid over as close to him as I could with the stick shift in my way and lay my hand so that my finger tips brushed up against his inner thigh whenever he moved.

"We better get going before Carol can think of any more stops to make," I said with a smile. I didnt know if even the trust fund threat would hold her for long. It was hard to tamp down her spirit and that was not neccessarily a bad thing. She was always the one who was looking for some fun and usually found it. The fact that she drug me along much of the time kept me from being a total prude and boring person.

As my one hand caressed Mark's thigh, I directed him to Bonnie's with the other one. Every once in awhile I would look in the rear view mirror to make sure the other two were following us and not making any unplanned turns.

It wasnt far and soon I was directing him to turn into a large driveway where a luxurious house set. Bonnie's house was a tri level house with a furnished basement. Bonnie was a spoiled daughter of a well to do family and so she always had money and time for parties.

We pulled up into the driveway and Mark shut off the motor and turned off the headlights. Looking behind, the other car had not caught up to us yet but I knew Carol would not be far behind. Turning to Mark, I kissed him and said,"Shall we go inside and get things ready?"
 
I suppose I could have gone faster, but Carol's dress left so little to the imagination, being lost or stranded with her didn't seem like such a threat. Several times, in fact, I intentionally let us be caught by traffic lights, just to increase our time alone. It wasn't hard to pretend the Festiva lacked the power to keep up.

"I'll be honest with you," I observe beneath a red light. "You're very... forward... maybe even a little sluttish, tonight. And I'm sure that attracts a great many men." I turn to face you, my eyes intense. "But... you're also quite lovely. Classically lovely." The light changes, my eyes find the stree again and we head after your twin. The moment of sincerity ends with a chuckle and a hand on your thigh: "Of course, I still wanna plop your ass in a hot tub."

I steal occasional glances up from the road to watch your reaction as my hand inches toward your uncovered crotch. "So... underwear get in the way of your plans? I guess it doesn't mean so much when a guy goes natural, but that's always been my preference." Streetlights provide just enough illumination for you to see the ridge of hardening flesh in my trouser leg, apparently unencumbered by either boxers or briefs.

I turn into Bonnie's driveway behind Mark's empty car. "I guess they're already inside." I walk around the hood and offer a hand to lift you from the car's tiny bucket seat. You rise from the car to within inches of me. My arms slide around you, holding you for a bold kiss. A solid, muscular chest -- just the sort you don't expect from a bookish type like me -- presses against you. I can feel the elevated temperature of your nipples through our clothes. My tongue searches for yours, not jousting but tasting only the soft pink tip... imagining where it might wander later tonight. "Inside," I repeat, letting the kiss end. "I definitely want to get inside."
 
Carol - Interesting Ride

This car is just something, I am thinking as we limp from light to light. Oh well, I guess some guys juss donn give a fig about cars, well not many but some. I guess we'll get there.

I am liking the way he is looking this way. At the legs, the nearly bursting out boobies, the crazy hair. Somewhere between furtive and learing. We both know he's looking and it's cool. Some guys have a knack for that. Maybe they teach a course in junior high?

He mentions the panty thing. Yeah well, I swear I started out with them, I say with almost a giggle, but I musta lost them someplace.

He must think that's the stupidest thing he's ever heard.

It's a long story, you donn wanna hear it, believe me, I sigh. He laughs and clearly he doesn't.

'even a little sluttish'...I hear him saying. Then a compliment, good recovery. Not that I'm arguing, I say smiling and leaning toward him (not far to go in this car), and I might be a slut, but you can't tell me you don't have a flash vision of me and my Twin? together? hmmmmm...and what's that make you?

Kiss on his cheek. But then we bump into the long winding drive and that last goes unsettled. Hanging. He graciously holds the flimsy door and, as I climb out of the caved in bucket seat, I have no doubt the whole panty topic is reinforced. But I've lost my panties, he doesn't wear shorts, and we're about to get in a hot tub (actually it is a whole serpentine pool, hot tub, grotto thing)and so the panty issue is gonna be moot. [OOC: hey Angie really worked in some fancy words there huh?] So we head up the long walk, me leaning into his surprisingly strong feeling body, clickety click click, heels on the walk.

"Inside," he repeats, letting the kiss end. "I definitely want to get inside."

And the hot tubs sounds purrrrrfect, I moan and whisper in his ear, but you got yourself a sure second date if ya promise to actually take me to that porn shop!

OOC: OK guys, this is my thread, and I think it is super super. One of the best I've been in. But I am gonna invite one guy and/or one fem to join in. As Bonnie or whatever. But stay in the spirit new guys! Cause if ya donn Angie will fly into a wrath, and that's never pretty.
 
ooc: Wow you guys have been busy since last I checked. I'll write more when I get the chance.
 
I like the way she leans against me on our walk to the door. It seems there's a little detective work in the press of her weight against me. What's she guessing at: muscle tone? percentage of body fat? Doesn't matter. Her smile says she's not disappointed. Her fingertips keep brushing me...and there's more than just the standard 98.6 degrees of warmth in her touch.

Nearing the house, she nearly licks at my earlobe when she whispers: "You got yourself a sure second date if ya promise to actually take me to that porn shop!"

"Me take you?" I feign surprise. "I was sure that was you on a couple of those magazine covers, Carol." I break into a chuckle, unable to keep a straight face. My laughter ends in a kiss to her face. "Sure, baby," I speak into her cheekbone, "if it's porn you want, we'll christen the hot tub and make a return trip for certain."

I curl a strong arm around her waist. "I'll warn you, though, some of that stuff can get pretty nasty." I smile. "But don't worry, Innocent Carol. I'll cover your eyes in the video booth when the A2M stuff gets too graphic."

Wondering if I've tipped my hand too far in the direction of dark fetish, I watch Carol for a reaction as we cross the threshold into Bonnie's house. Somewhere in the distance, I imagine I can hear the steady splash and trickle of running water...



[Edited by brunoone on 03-08-2001 at 07:03 AM]
 
White_Tiger said:
ooc: Wow you guys have been busy since last I checked. I'll write more when I get the chance.

OOC: As you can see, Carol has hooked up with Mitch, but if you wanna bring Tom back as the 'lost' date or whatever, sure, and I think we have a very good third fem who is gonna join.
 
Drag

OOC: I know this is a pretty old thread now, and I notice the players aren't posting very often, which is cool. I donn wanna just grag along a dead body, so lemme know if ya wanna keep it up, or whatever. It was lots a fun for me so far. Thanks guys, you are all so clever and creative.
 
Chrissy turned to me, with a kiss and asked,"Shall we go inside and get things ready?"
I kissed her back deeply and responded, "Indeed we shall!"

And we walked up the short walkway briskly letting her lead the way. Once at the door she fumbled a bit for the key and I took the opportunity to get right up close behind her and took hold of her hips and worked in a few hot kisses along her neck... Then she managed to get the door open and whispered in my ear, "Easy tiger, the best is yet to come!" with that she flung open the door to reveal a very spacious and expensive looking front hall, which lite up as we entered it. I stood amazed a moment the Chrissy grabbed my hand and pulled me in closing the door behind up she lead me up the stairs to the first door on the left and we were in an open room that also lite up as we entered to reveal a half bar at one side and a big hot tub in the middle.

The next thing I knew Chrissy turned to me again and leap up on me and clamped her legs round my waist and her hand round my neck and we kissed again ver passionately. And I wrap my arms round her waist holding her sexy bottom in my hands.

"What do you think?" She asked, "You like?"
Kissing her again and again, "I like you and this place is great." The Chrissy clapped her hands and the hot tub started up. "Impressive," I remarked. And just then we heard the other car pull up....
 
Chrissy

I knew he would be impressed with Bonnie's place. Almost everyone who came here was. Though I wondered where Sis was, I found I liked being alone with Mark...even if it was for just a little bit. I found that I was a little more forward than I would have been otherwise.

Without even thinking, I found myself with my legs wrapped around him and my tongue again battling his. I sighed as we heard Sis and her date pull up and released him reluctantly.

"Bonnie always has a well stocked bar. Why dont you find some wine and glasses and I will go to the kitchen and get some ice." Giving him one more kiss, I left to go to here well stocked kitchen for a bucket and ice.
 
thanks for playing

OOC: it's great if ya'll wanna play, and I will sure keep up. I know I mix up the characters and stuff. Damn, dumbo dumbo Angie. Can we all start out posting our characters names? Stupid Angie! I tend to write here after being up long periods a time, so help? and Brunoone? take me into the tub!

You guys are great, I love playing with you. Am having a brief bad moment.
 
Mitch

Bonnie's home was clearly designed to impress: the high ceilings, the opulent furnishings. Somehow, these fail to distract me from the cutie at my side. Our steps are in synch by the time we've meandered through the bedrooms to the master bath.

At first, I mistake the room for a cavern of some sort. Earth-toned fixtures dot earth-toned walls. A rocky, elevated ledge in the corner drops a clear stream 8 feet into an irregularly-shaped tub sunken into a dark slate floor.

In the dim light, my hands see as much of Carol's dress as my eyes. I turn and lean toward her, almost formally. I'm certain our inaugural kiss must seem tame next to Mark and Chrissy's tongue-jousting in the peep show parking lot.

But the kiss becomes hungrier as it persists. My hands are insistent in the small of her back. The press of our bodies paints her curves and musculature in pleasing detail. I wonder if she can, in turn, sense my growing erection through faded khakis. My face slides along hers, positioning my lips by her left ear. Whispering, I can be easily heard over the pool's loud splash.

"You don't need this," I say, bunching the dress's fabric at her waist. Its hem rises to within millimeters of exposing her gender. I'm alert enough to sense resistance, but there isn't any.

Was the room this humid when we entered it? "We both need a lot fewer clothes..."
 
Carol and Popcorn

Bonnie was one lucky little spoiled brat, that’s for sure. What a place! But right now I am hoping to get lucky myself so screw her. And if Mr. Mitch here doesn’t wanna get lucky with Carol tonight, well then we gotta get his dipstick checked. The pinball game he’s trying to play with his tongue and my tonsils is telling me his ‘stick’ is in perfect working order. Hmmmmm.

Hands stroking up and down my back, down to my firm little tush, squeezing but he knows is my un-pantyclad ass. And the hem of my dress sliding up as I press against him with my round D cuppers and my nails nipples. And the hem doesn’t have far to slide up, not far at all. Cool breeze back there. And a strong warm hand.

But? What is that taste in his mouth? So OK, Carol is easily distracted, but it’s driving me nutso till it hits me. Pushing him back (though not moving his hand) I look up at her.

‘Popcorn?’ I quiz, ‘ were you watching porno peep shows and eating popcorn?’

He almost burst out in laughter. ‘Carol, I was outside the porno shop, not inside. And Carol?’

"Yuh?’

‘Nobody eats popcorn at a peep show, or jujubees or anything else!’ he is laughing and gives me a loud slap on my bare ass cheek. Ouch! That was hard!

‘I know what I’d like to eat at a peep show, if anyone ever decides to take me,’ I pout and then see good all Chrissy coming out of the kitchen, ‘but right now why don’t you go jump in the tub and let me help Sis. And don’t worry Mitch?’ Tugging my dress back down.

‘About?’

‘This dress cost me almost two hundred bucks, no way I am getting it wet,’ big colgate smile for him.

‘Coming Chrissy!’ I wave and head over to my Twin. From across the room I could sense she didn’t wanna be playing hostess alone while I made out with my new beau. A Twin thing.
 
Chrissy

"About time you got here," I said to Carol as I headed towards the hot tub and Mark the bucket of ice in hand,"Grab whatever looks good for snacks and lets get this going before I chicken out."

With a quick wink and smile, I headed off to deliver the ice for our wine. When I reached the hot tub room, I saw Carol's guy who seemed to be all heated up with no place to go and my smile widened. Leave it to Carol.

Handing the bucket of ice to Mark, I kissed him long and hard before turning to the other guy. I figured I would introduce myself since we were all about to get an intimate view of each other in just a few minutes.

"Carol should be coming back soon, she is finding us something to eat. I dont know about anyone else but I am starving," And not just for food, I added to myself as my gaze swept over Mark. Dammit, hurry Carol!

"I'm Chrissy," I said to him as I placed a rather possesive arm about Mark,"and this is Mark. Some first impression you got of us. Although I have to say its a rather frank one."
 
Carol and her Pretzels

I was smiling as I gathered up some pretzels and ritz crackers. Like Mark or Mitch were gonna munch down on pretzels huh? But the snacks were a cover up. But my Sis couldn't hide it and she knew it. Not very often, but when my Twin was hot to trot, god help the man who tried to stop her?

A course the deal being, whenever she got that way, well so did I. That twin stuff.

I walked out to the luxury hot tub, chips and pretzels in my hands. Ha. Set them down by the side a the bubbling tub and stood up.

'This muss be it then?' I say with my best smile.

With a shrug the straps of my dress slide off my shoulders, and with another tug it falls to the floor. No bra, no panties, no nuthing. Big D cupper boobies and fat red nipples. My puss bush trimmed to a fine little blonde patch. I think the boys are liking it.

I know I am liking Mitch, and Mark for that matter. And my Twin is also smiling. Ok. The boys are gonna be fun, they are a dead solid lock. But tonight?

Tonight, as close as us twins have been since that womb thing, I am hoping we do the things we have never done yet. The tongues between each other's thighs thing, or something close to it. Am thinking ol Mark and Mitch won't mind watching that show.
 
Mark

Half sitting on the hot tubs edge testing the water temperature with my finger tips blindly as my eyes followed Chrissy nice tush as she headed for the kitchen.

From the voices and sounds I knew Carol and Mitch weren't to far from the room. They entered the room just as Chrissy had come back in with the bucket of ice.

"About time you got here," Chrissy said to Carol, then she headed in my direction, bucket of ice in hand,"Grab whatever looks good for snacks and lets get this going before I chicken out."

There was an ackward silence between me and Mitch standing in the room, I had an uneasy feeling about him, well to put it bluntly I didn't like the guy. But then it wasn't my call if Carol liked him, what could I say. Half of me wished that they would have wondered off by themselves and give me time alone with Chrissy. But as long as I had Chrissy I could get past that.

Chrissy seemed to pick up on the ackward silence, so she handed me the bucket of ice with a long and well placed sweet kiss before turning to Mitch. Then she jumped in and introduced herself before we got on with our little endeavor.

"Carol should be coming back soon, she is finding us something to eat. I dont know about anyone else but I am starving,"Chrissy said, as she gave me a familiar gaze, I could tell what was going through her mind at that point.

"I'm Chrissy," she said to Mitch and then she placed a rather snug arm around me,"and this is Mark. Some first impression you got of us. Although I have to say its a rather frank one."

I reach around Chrissy's back allowing my arm to hang close to her waist as I briefly interrupt her with another kiss and say, indirectly looking at Mitch " I'm sure Mitch isn't worried about first impressions, after all I think he has his hands rather full with your sister."

And with that Carol manages to wonder back in the room with some snacks in hand. And set it them down by the hot tub.

"This must be it then?" Carol states with a smile. With that she let's the straps of her dress free and down the dress goes only this time she was sans her under garments. And stood before all of us naked as the day she was born. I literally heard Mitch's jaw drop open, I thought for sure he may faint or pass out.

I hopped up on the edge of the hot tub and took Chrissy by her waist and lifted her onto my lap her legs off to one side. I turned her face gently with my warm hand and gave her another kiss with a look that she could tell just what I was thinking and how turned on I was, and I felt her hand caress between my legs. And I started to pull off my shirt.
 
Carol Shivers

When my dress hit the floor I am thinking maybe my new guy’s jaw almost did too. Making me smile. I am sure he had visions of this all the way over here, but maybe even his imagination didn’t do justice to what he was seeing. My full round hooters tipped by large irregular shape nipples, pinged up hard and hot, were a site for any man’s sore eyes. And an even better taste to his hungry lips.

‘Well I’m juss getting the shivers standing here like this!’ I giggled as I leaned up to kiss him, my bare breasts pressing against him for a brief minute. Then I was stepping bare assed into the boiling water and feeling the chill leave me. The heat of the hot tub spreading up my thighs and into my tummy. Hmmmmm, was only one other thing I could think of that warmed my tummy like that. And hopefull I was gonna feel that tonight too.

Seated across for Sis and Mark, the water almost up to my tits, I got this gut feel that ol Mark wasn’t thrilled about Mitch and me mucking up his date with Chrissy, but I really wondered if he’d blow a chance to see a little sex between the twins? Oh well, we will see, as I smiled and crooked a come hither finger at Mitch.

‘It’s cold in here all alone?’ I am saying with that big blonde pout.
 
Chrissy

I smiled at Mark. As of right now, he was the only one in the room as far as I was concerned but I could see that he was a bit tired of things being done in front of an audience.

Sliding off of his lap, I caught up his hands and turned to give Carol a wink. I knew she could read it. I wanted some alone time with Mark and I was giving her time to get to know Mitch. Afterward the hot tub party could commence.

Pulling Mark toward one of the walls, I hit a switch which made a panel slide back. It was a dressing room that Bonnie had had built for some of her more shyer guests. It contained swimsuits for both guys and gals and it also contained a huge sofa and mirrors along the wall for those who wanted to primp or preen a bit.

Guiding Mark into the room, I turned to wave to my sis as the panel closed shut. Now it was just him and me. Leaning against his bare chest, I begin to kiss his shoulders and neck, running my hands along his back as I drew as close to him as possible. The friction between our bodies began to cause the straps to slide from my shoulders and I stood on tiptoes to kiss him passionately as I wriggled out of the material, leaving my skin bare against him.
 
A Period

OOC: This is just to put a period on it. I love this thread and had a great time. Everyone who played was fun and gave me a delight. But I think I am declaring the thread finished, at least my part in it. Seems like we all have coasted down so 'Carol' is exiting gracefully. Of course if others wanna keep it going or start a spin off, I will read and follow with delight. Thanks guys!
 
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