Girlfiend’s Twin Sister

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Girlfiend’s Twin SisterThis is the first in a series of encounters dating way back to 1981 onwards. My girlfriend and I had been going steady for about a year and half. Beautifully slim and petite, long blonde hair and a body to die for she was everything a teenage lad could wish for and at times, I wondered how I had been so lucky. We had both recently turned 18 and life seemed so carefree and fun in those days. Her twin was of course, just the same description. I would often find myself gazing in her direction when the three of us were out somewhere together or just at their home relaxing indoors or in the garden. In fact, in the early days of my girlfriend and I knowing each other, it was difficult to tell the twins apart. My girlfriend occasionally caught my wandering eye but one quiet evening together she said that she understood as it must be like looking at her in a mirror. She would often tease me asking which twin was the prettiest and I had to be honest in saying that they were as equally beautiful as each other. That would seem to placate my girlfriend. Secretly to myself though I often wondered what her sister would be like naked and in bed and many a night at home would be spent fantasising of her and them both together. We used to sunbathe together in their garden, in theory revising for the upcoming school exams, but it did seem at times as though both sisters were doing their best to tease me in their own ways. A, my girlfriend, would be very overt and naturally very happy sat very close in my company wearing her bikini. K, on the other hand, was more covert in her attempts to draw my eyes in her direction. She would wear some very daring bikinis and if she brought us all drinks outside she would ensure she bent over directly in front of me to lay the tray on the grass or to lean over forwards to allow an almost uninterrupted view into her bikini top. It didn’t ever take much in those days to get me rock hard. A and K were very close as all twins are and would confide in each other about virtually everything. I can remember one afternoon K looking at me in a very direct way, inparticular towards my jeans and the bulge contained therein. Over the months I became aware of K becoming more and more friendly towards me, extra friendly in fact. Perhaps giving me a longer and lasting hug than she would do before or be keen to sit on one side of me on the sofa as A sat on the other. They would often d**** their lovely legs across me as we watched a film together. It was all quite so seemingly innocent. That’s the brief background. Things would soon take a more erotic step forward.We’re now into early June 1981 and exams were in full swing. As my school was literally across the road from the twins’ home I would park my car in their driveway and wander into school. Both sisters would often be out, A at her school Sixth Form and K at her college Sixth Form. I would usually have my lunch at their home as I could relax in their garden and look after their dog. With exams upon us it was often the case that one or both the twins would be at home revising, so having lunch at their home was far better than it would have been in school. On this particular day I knew that both girls would be at home as they had no exams. Mine finished at 1230pm so after a bit of admin, I was at their home fifteen minutes later. A had said she would make my lunch for me which was a bonus. She said to go and sit in the garden and talk to her sister. Through the house I went and there at a garden table was K. She smiled when she saw me, got up quickly and gave me a welcoming hug. As her sister wasn’t there she let the hug continue a little longer and I wasn’t going to deter her. It was quite a tight hug and then surprised me with a lingering kiss on my cheek. Before I could return it, she let go and returned to her chair with a cheeky grin on her pretty face. A arrived a few moments later and we all sat at the table and enjoyed the lunch. They’d even opened one of their Mum’s bottles of wine. As lunch progressed K became more and more daring as we all talked. She would stretch her legs out under the table and ‘accidentally’ brush them against mine getting seductively higher. I could feel her little toes caressing my legs. The house phone suddenly rang and A went to answer it. K took this as a chance to leave her foot on my thigh and asked if I liked it. Well, naturally I said I did but what was she doing with her twin so close. “Just being daring and cheeky,” she coyly replied as she flashed me another wicked smile. I reached under the table and ran my hand along her foot, ankle and lower leg. She softly purred and closed her eyes. “Mmmm that’s nice,” she said. “A is right about your light touch.” Before anything further could happen A called through from the house saying that K needed to come and talk to their Mum on the phone. I did all I could to readjust my bulging trousers and tried to look innocent when A returned to the table. A offered me some more wine and I asked for a half glass as I had to be back at school by 2pm to meet with one of canlı bahis the staff. She said that was fine as she and her sister would be revising most of the afternoon in the sun. A few moments later K reappeared. Time was moving on and sadly I had to return to school. K was visibly disappointed. I did say I’d be back about 3pm though I had to get home fairly quick as I had promised my Mother I’d run some errands. 3pm quickly arrived and I was back at the twins’ home. They may well have been revising but by the time I arrived they were both sunbathing. It was a glorious sight to see both these blonde beauties laying on their towels on the garden lawn. A naturally came and gave me a welcoming kiss as always and naturally I returned the kiss for her. However, out of the corner of my eye I could see K kissing the back of her left hand and pointing towards me with her right, almost beckoning me towards her. That was (sadly) impossible. We all sat and talked for ten minutes or so but regrettably I had to leave. As A and I were giving each other a few final kisses, K got up and disappeared for a while before returning with her usual cheeky smile. I thought nothing much of it (well except how sexy she looked in her white bikini) and sadly with that I went to leave. A walked through the house with me, I picked up my school bag, unlocked my car and after saying our usual arousing farewell to each other I drove home via the shops after running those errands. I’d not been home long and was unpacking my schoolbag when I came across one of those freezer style bags inside of it next to my school books. I didn’t know what it was though could see something dark inside. I couldn’t remember needing it or putting it in my schoolbag so I opened it. There was a piece of soft, black material inside. I reached in and took it out only to be amazed to see it was a pair of knickers and had a note pinned to it. The note was from K. “I knew how much you liked my feet on your legs at lunchtime and I loved how you gently caressed me. Guess what I was doing when you went back to school?” The knickers were damp, particularly deep into the crotch. On the other side of the note K had written, “You made me so wet that I had to go and play with myself on my bed when you went back to school. Hope you are as hard now as you were at lunch! Next time I want you to make me wet! Enjoy playing with my knickers. You can show me how they turned you on when you see me next” I’m not sure I had ever been so hard so quickly before or perhaps since and naturally, using her silky black knickers I jerked myself off into the material. Well, I was 18, hormones raging and all sorts of thoughts racing around my head.These were the days before email, mobile phones and text messaging so contact was just through the good old home phone. Ours was attached to the wall in my parent’s hallway so conversations were always brief and you had to be careful what you said. That evening A rang me and said that she’d forgotten to ask if I would give her a lift to her school the following morning and then collect her around 1pm. Naturally I agreed.The following morning came and I arrived at the twins’ home about 8am. Their Mother was just leaving for her work. A was sat in the kichen finishing her breakfast looking as divine as always. Suddenly I heard a voice greeting me from the dining room. There sat K having her morning coffee wearing just her nightgown and dressing gown. I greeted her and said that I thought she was in college today. “No,” she replied with a twinkle in her eyes, “ there’s no point going in as I can easily revise from here and besides, it’s a lovely day again. I might sit in the sun again.” With that she winked at me. Trying not to blush too much I said that I hoped she had a good day. A then said she needed something from her bedroom and then she’d be ready to leave. As soon as she went up the stairs, K quickly came over to me, her dressing gown falling loosely open revealing a silk like, white nightgown. She hugged me, kissed my cheek again and said, “Hope you liked the surprise in your bag yesterday. Once you’ve dropped A at school you can bring them back to me can’t you?” As I began to reply and say yes, K’s hands moved from around my back to my crotch and gently squeezed my rock hard bulge. “You know you want to,” she whispered. Before I could reply we could hear A coming back downstairs so I retreated to the kitchen back door and K went back to the dining table and her coffee. I don’t know how I was able to concentrate either upon the drive to A’s school or to have a sensible conversation with her. I dropped her off at 845am and we kissed as always. She said that she hoped I didn’t work too hard on my revision that morning and to remember to pick her up at 1pm. I wished her well and after a final, long and lingering kiss I drove back to my home, collected the little bag with K’s knickers safely inside and drove back to the twins’ home. Despite having a key to get into their home through the kitchen door, the key from the inside was still in the lock so I went to the bahis siteleri front door and rang the bell. Through the f rosted glass I could see K coming down the stairs and slowly opened the door, hiding behind it as she did. She was still wearing her dressing gown and nightdress. She closed the front door behind me and asked if I had brought her knickers. “Yes,” I nervously but expectantly replied and passed the plastic bag over to her. Immediately as she took the bag she grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs to her bedroom. She sat on the chair at her dressing table, opened the bag and took out the black knickers. She gave me a lovely smile as she felt them before bringing them to her face and inhlaing the mixed scent they contained. “Mmmm, you have been a good boy,” she coyly said. “You clearly enjoyed them didn’t you?” I hurriedly replied that I did though it was a huge but lovely surprise. I must have mumbled something about whether she was sure about what she was doing and if it was right though I think that was more out of me trying to be polite. She stood up and let her dressing gown fall to the floor. “Is this a nice surprise?” she seductively asked as she stood there in her nightgown, her long blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. “Oh wow, yes,” I replied.“Good,” she said and slowly walked towards me. She wrapped her arms around my back and I did the same, feeling the warmth of her soft skin through the white silkiness of the nightgown. Her hands lowered to my bum and I could feel her pull me gently towards her body. My hands dropped to her perfectly sweet and firm bum and, likewise, pulled her towards me as we began to kiss, extremely passionately. I was, of course, as rock hard as ever and I could feel her pushing her hips and crotch hard against me and at the same time letting a low moan through her lips as we kissed. This surreal and extremely erotic encounter lasted for a few minutes both exploring each other with our hands and tongues. She moved her hand around to the front of my jeans and traced the outline of my cock. “Mmmm, my sister said you were big,” she purrred. Her hands moved back up to my shirt buttons and proceeded to undo them before running her hands across my chest and placing kisses against my neck and chest. I knew that K wasn’t inexperienced and clearly her exploratory fingers were proving that she was as adept at seduction as her sister. Slowly and imperceptibly she kissed her way down my chest and stomach before beginning to loosen my belt and zip. Looking me square in the eyes she smiled, blew me a kiss and allowed my jeans to fall to the floor. Here was my girlfriend’s twin sister, only 18 barely four months ago about to be face to face with my erect cock, now doing its best to push through the material of my shorts. She began to ease them down and out it sprang rebounding against her chin. She purred coyly and began to lick and kiss along the outline of my cock before opening her soft mouth and started to take it into the warmth therein. My hands went to her long blonde hair and lightly gripped her head. I have to admit that she was as good as her sister. K suddenly stood up letting my cock release from her wet mouth with a gentle slurping sound. We looked into each other’s eyes and kissed again. I suppose it was the final amount of slight sanity or guilt on my behalf as I asked her again if she was sure about this. “Of course,” she said, “I wouldn’t be holding you like this now if I wasn’t.” By then any thoughts of anything else had left my mind and we kissed deeply again before she pushed me to her bed. As I lay there I watched her slowly walk towards her bedroom window, set into a small alcove and drew the thin curtains. This allowed a gentler light to permeate everywhere which added to the eroticism. Walking seductively towards me she stopped and told me to look directly at her. She raised her hands to the shoulders of her nightgown, slipped her arms out and let it fall to the floor. A vision of pure beauty, so tight and firm, perky breasts and nipples already quite erect. She seductively came to me on her bed and we wrapped each other in our arms, lips, tongues and fingers caressing everywhere. My hands encircled her tight bum and traced my fingertips in smaller and smaller circles till my fingers were tickling between her cheeks searching out the soft folds of her trimmed pussy. As my fingers made contact she pushed back against them allowing a greater opportunity to explore. The touch was sensational and K clearly loved it as the gentle moan that escaped her lips as we kissed was clearly evident. K was wet, very wet. She raised her head slightly, looked right into my eyes and said, “See, I knew you could make me as wet as I did.” I knew I had to experience just how wet she was so with a gentle roll of her onto her back I kissed my way to her erect nipples paying them plenty of attention. The purrs and moans of pleasure were so utterly arousing but she wanted more and I felt her hands on my head pushing me down towards her garden of Venus. Planting small and delicate kisses bahis şirketleri in little circles I got closer and closer to her pussy lips. Inhaling deeply to take in the sweet aroma I had first detected on her knickers, I placed a long and lingering kiss against those softest and sweetest of lips. I felt them beginning to open as her fingers joined my mouth. Opening my lips I pushed my tongue gently into her. This was like a gun firing and recoiling. Her back arched and she did all that she could to push her pussy further towards me. I reached up with both hands and encircled her breasts and teased and caressed the hard nipples. That sent K into overdrive and her body started to convulse. Her hands gripped my head and pulled me tight against her as she rode my lips and tongue. Suddenly there erupted from her body a low groan, soft to begin with but increasing in crescendo with every thrust. I lowered my right hand and pushed two fingers into her. This broke the floodgates and she writhed and bucked against me with a force I had never before felt. Ever so gently the writhes of passion ebbed and she relaxed back gently stroking my hair. I teased her pussy with my tongue but she pulled me up saying that she had never orgasmed like that before. Within seconds she was like a wildcat and had flipped me onto my back before hungrily licking her lips, looking right at me, her long blonde hair seemingly everywhere before taking a hold of my cock in her hands. She straddled me in one movement and held me against her pussy lips. She teased me for a few moments, rubbing her outer lips against the tip of my cock before slowly lowering herself down onto me. How I didn’t erupt at that moment I’ll not know. She kept taking deep breaths as she pushed deeper onto me. I could feel her insides were very tight but opened gently with each careful move from her. With a long and satisfied groan of pleasure she pushed through the tightness of herself and firmly took me all the way inside. My hands were all over her bum and back, her legs and her breasts, teasing and tweaking softly those hardened nipples. Her groans of pleasure were as gutteral as when I licked her to orgasm. She began to ride me, pushing her hips back and forth ensuring that she held me tight inside and keeping me as deep as she could. She lowered her head to mine, our lips kissed and our tongues furiously explored each other’s mouths. Suddenly and with renewed convulsions from deep within I felt her begin to shake, her breathing increased rapidly and the moans through her lips drove me onwards. “Push harder,” she moaned. I needed no extra encouragement and as the crescendo of orgasmic passion engulfed her, I erupted deeply into her pussy. She kept riding me till we both subsided, the glistening of passion glowing over us both. She began to slow and gently lay her head on my chest doing all she could to hold me tight inside of her. As we both began to relax I did all I could to remain inside her pussy but as we all know, gravity and the effects of such exercise mean that things just wilt and with a gentleness I slipped out of her much to both our annoyance. We both lay there quite still as our heartrates and breathing returned to normal. She said how fantastic it had been and I agreed but adding that I couldn’t believe we had just done so. “I can,” she cheekily said. “I have wanted you on your own for ages.” I sort of quaintly asked about her twin, my girlfriend. “Well if you don’t tell her then I won’t either,” she replied. “This is just for us and our fun.” We’d crossed a huge barrier but at 18, who was I to disagree. We lay in each other’s arms for some time just kissing and caressing before she gently reminded me about collecting her sister from school. I hadn’t forgotten but didn’t want the experience to end. “Do you want to do this again?” she asked. Not being one to refuse such an invitation I quickly agreed. “Good,” she replied, “as I want to as often as we can.” The seemingly quiet and demure of the two sisters had now well and truly allowed the sexual genie out of the bottle. With a long and seductive kiss we both sadly got up and dressed. I watched as she slipped into her nightgown again. Tying her dressing gown she looked as though she was quite innocent and that nothing had happened. “When do your exams finish?” she asked.“A week today,” I replied.“Good,” she said. “Mine finish a day after as do my sister’s. We should have an end of exam party. What do you think?” It didn’t me long to agree.“OK, leave it to me. I will talk to A and we’ll arrange something the week Mum goes away on the school residential trip. Perhaps I’ll ask my friend June to come too. She likes a good party!”I asked K who June was and she described her as being similar in build to the twins but with brunette hair. “You’ll get to meet her soon,” K said. I had little or no idea of what a revelation that party was going to be.I shall leave the account of it to another time but for now if you have any further curiosity as to how the sisters look, take a review of my favourite videos. There’s none of them (sadly) but there is a video entitled “Carleen.” She is stunningly beautiful and reminds me of the sisters in so many ways. Until next time and hope you enjoyed reading this most erotic and early encounter of my life.

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