Tales from the Trail - Sex Stories

Tales from the Trail

... stop us and talk. I took twice as many pictures as before. My private cam caught everything. Coming to our new camp site, I rushed ahead to set it inside their tent. Maybe, I could catch them changing? After they arrived and changed, they walked down to a stream below us. I rushed in got the cam and zoomed in on them just as they sat on a large boulder. I could see their bare legs. One stood beside the boulder, one sat. I went max zoom and they were tugging, laughing until the one standing backed away. It was half over by the time I figured out what was happening. The sitter was having a piss. It streamed down the rock. I could barely make out, wet sagging panties, surrounded in hair, with clear fluids solidly dripping below. I ran out of battery soon after. In the darkness of night, attempting to sl**p, I remembered. I had been sitting around a pool after a late night swim. One of the Twins came in discovered me outside. After talking, she seemed in distress. She asked for a moment, walked behind a large plant, and squatted. Thinking I couldn't see, she pissed. She had gathered up the long flowing dress showing pantyhose encased legs. Between them, Red panties had a wide growing wet spot as pee dripped, then squirted through, soaking the whole front panel. She must have been full as it took minutes to stop. Another fitful night. Day 3 It rained, hard. We were confined to the camp. Safe, secure and with power, I had the chance to spend time with them. Today we could talk, I ...

... just needed to figure out how. By the time we gathered in the Main Tent, I found them plain, normally dressed in one piece, sleeveless, jumper type dresses. No make up, hair down and more like a mom. Time passed with small talk, listening to the radio, bumping into each other until i said, "mom, I have a question". They both answered, "yes". I said, "that's it". They looked at each other, then back to me and replied "what"? I didn't know I was starting the most extraordinary conversation of my life. Before I could get started, one started a sentence with the other finishing it. My eyes and head looked and twisted, side to side keeping up. They said. We are identical,our thoughts, our feeling, everything is shared. We are more one person, than two separate people. I said to them, "then you will understand why I may have some confusing questions". Q & A Q Both of you are mom. One is Sarah, One is Susan but who actually is mom? A We are. One of us birthed you, but both of us felt your conception and birth. We feel everything together! Q I can't tell you apart? A That is because we are not apart. There is two of me. We love you the same, which is completely and unconditionally. You see two of us, we see one of us, only. If you pinch her, you pinch me. Q Then who is Susan? (At the same time, they pointed to each other) Who is Sarah? (They did it again) A Jerry, we are one. I guess they could see my confusion building. They glanced at me, then to each other and smiled. One waked ...