Twins Share Everything - Sex Stories

Twins Share Everything

“Are you actually gonna do it?” the taller girl asked for what had to be the tenth time that night, perhaps even the twentieth. She was leaned forward over the back of an old leather couch on which her best friend had been awkwardly perched for more than an hour, the result being that their heads were so close her question could be posed as nothing more than a conspiratorial whisper.

“I dunno... I mean, I'd like to...” the friend replied, her eyes locked firmly on a handsome boy leaning against a wall on the opposite side of the crowded living room. While she may have had eyes for none but him there had to be something like a dozen other partygoers standing between the two teens and several times that many throughout the rest of the house. If she didn't know better the girl might have thought half their graduating class had shown up to celebrate Casey's birthday. Cassie's too, naturally, what with birthday parties being just one more item on the extensive list of things the twins had always shared. “You promise you wouldn't freak out, right?” the seated teen asked, pulling her eyes away from her longtime crush in order to turn and face his sister instead. “I don't want to make things awkward...”

To some people it might have seemed strange how alike the face waiting for her there was to the one she had just turned away from, what with the twins both sporting their mother's silvery-gray eyes and some nearly identical dimples, but then Amira had known each long enough ...

... for that phenomenon to be rendered routine. After all, the three of them, as well as her brother Naz, had all grown up in the same neighbourhood and spent more than a little of their collective childhoods together. From the hazily remembered days of their distant past in which they had raced on bicycles with training wheels to the more recent evening they had spent playing spin the bottle with their first stolen can of beer the quartet of friends had long been nigh on inseparable. It was that decade and a half of unbroken friendship which made the move Amira had been contemplating for the better part of a year seem every bit as enticing as it was nerve-wracking. Never had she known another boy who she trusted nearly enough to share her first time with, but neither had there ever been one whose lost friendship she would feel even half so keenly were things to go poorly.

Cassie knew well her best friend's dilemma, having first heard it confessed several months before and thus been granted more than enough time to come to grips with everything it would mean for them. “I mean, yeah, it'd definitely be a bit weird...” she whispered back, the girls' faces so close their noses were nearly brushing against one another. “But hey, I know how much you like him. And I'm pretty sure he'd be interested too so I don't wanna be the one who shoots you both down.” Whatever reservations she might have had, the brunette just flashed Amira that same reassuring smile that always seemed to soothe ...