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Callie flushed. “Sure,” she said, “I need to do the make-up. But you’re coming to Chrissy’s party on Friday right? She made me promise to get you guys to come,” she confessed. “It’s so embarrassing, I’m sorry.”

I just laughed. “Yeah, Chrissy’s only mentioned it to us a hundred times already. But no worries, you’ll look great in a swimsuit,” I’d chuckled, looking over her figure appreciatively.

And the girl had flushed, ducking her head shyly even as her breasts quivered with pleasure. But I was gazing at her nude form now, that swimsuit on the floor of the bedroom, discarded in pieces as my brother kissed her cunt, the creaminess rising to the fore as she spasmed … with her eyes locked on mine.





CHAPTER EIGHT


Callie




Oh my god. Oh my god. I could barely think as my body shook, my insides pulsing, the cream spurting wetly around Blake’s hand. Because he’d finger-fucked me to ecstasy as I cried out in pleasure, screaming as my boobs trembled and jiggled, doing their own little dance.#p#分页标题#e#

But it had only gotten more raunchy because Bryan was here too. Somehow Bryan had finagled his way into the master bedroom and stared at us now, pumping his dick while his twin fingered me to heaven.

“Blake!” I screamed. “Bryan!” I shrieked.

“Mmmm, little girl, say my name again,” said the man between my legs. And with a lascivious grin, he lifted his head, wiping his mouth of wet cream as I continued to shake, the shivers only subsiding slightly with each passing moment.

With a soft sucking sound, he pulled his fingers out and put them to his nose. Inhaling deeply with his eyes closed, he murmured, “Wet cunny, fuck yeah.”

But Bryan wasn’t about to be left out.

“A taste brother?” he asked, kneeling next to Blake on the bed. And never taking his eyes from mine, he began to suck his brother’s fingers, sampling my pussy liquid, licking between each finger to savor as much as possible.

And was it my imagination or was the licking fucked up in a gay sense? I mean, both these males were so alpha, so straight, so hetero, that it was a little weird to see Bryan licking Blake’s fingers, even if it was my juice he was tasting.

But my instincts were right. Blake moaned as his brother made love to his fingers and ran his free hand through his twin’s hair, caressing his scalp.

“We’ve been waiting,” he grunted softly. “Where have you been?”

Bryan paused momentarily. “You fucker,” he said softly. “You left me with that blonde girl, I practically had to kick her ass to get away.”

That made Blake chuckle. “That’s right, the real treat was up here. Left the door unlocked for you.”

“I know baby, I know,” said Bryan softly before leaning forward for a kiss, locking lips with his twin.

And this is when I screamed. My eyes were practically bugging out of my head now, I could hardly believe what was happening.

“You’re brothers!” I shrieked. “Twins even! What the fuck are you doing?”

The men broke off the kiss, but only momentarily, turning to look at me with devious eyes.

“What does it look like we’re doing?” said Blake deeply, his eyes mischievous and dark with lust. “We’re about to fuck.”





CHAPTER NINE


Callie




And that was my plunge into the mysterious world of twincest. I’d never imagined it, not even in my raunchiest moments. Sure, I’d thought of being pummeled by two men, a dirty MFM ménage where I took dick in my mouth and dick in my puss at once, but I’d never imagined it with brothers … much less twins who also serviced each other.

Because it was clear that this was a two-way street. Most of the time I was the main course, both men focused on my pleasure. But Blake and Bryan. God, they had some ways of taking it up the ass that I’d never even dreamed of.

“Unnf,” grunted Bryan one day as Blake pummeled him from behind.

I watched raptly, seated on the couch in their trailer. Both men were kneeling on the shag rug, Bryan bent over as his brother stuffed a toy in his anus. And I don’t mean just any toy. I mean a ten-inch dong, the black shaft dry as bone, ridged for whose pleasure, I wasn’t sure.

But I loved seeing it. I loved seeing these alpha males, their bodies masculine, hard, muscular, fucking each other, their little anuses violated again and again. And I’d done my share of violating as well.

“Give it to me,” I commanded, getting up from the sofa. I was dressed in nothing but a mask and high heels, my boobs and cunt on full display, the wetness streaming like a river from between my legs.#p#分页标题#e#