Twins Share Everything - Sex Stories

Twins Share Everything

... before him.

At the feeling of someone other than herself taking a firm hold of her unshielded tits for what Casey imagined must have been the first time, the teen's newfound paramour gave a breathy little gasp of trepidation. Soon, though, she was arching her back to present for inspection those same breasts which had long attracted more male fascination by far than she had ever known how to handle. Though he would later be ashamed to admit it, the awestruck virgin was so enamored with Amira's breasts that it was several minutes before he so much as glanced up at her face. Instead he spent that time kneading at the girl's supple flesh, mashing her voluptuous tits against one another, rolling their pointy little nipples under his thumbs, and working his way through the rest of that extensive checklist which every teenage boy yearned to complete once finally granted a chance to play with the most tantalizingly visible of a woman's many wondrous charms.

By the time the overeager virgin had at last satisfied his craving to explore the many mysteries of a girl's breasts, Amira was little more than a quivering wreck beneath him. When the couple's eyes finally met once more and Casey let his hands drift down the trembling girl's sides to her waist she offered her longtime friend a faint smile and a single rather jerky nod of her head in answer to his unspoken question. With approval thus secured, the teen forged ahead with all the subtlety of a drunken rhino. Ridding himself ...

... of his own clothes proved a far swifter and more graceful procedure than Casey's attempts at stripping his partner had been, and soon enough he was wearing even less than she. It was with no small amount of pride that no sooner had it come into view than he caught Amira staring every bit as intently at the shaft swinging between his legs as he had at the first sight of her breasts.

Once free of his pants and boxers, Casey wasted no time in rejoining his newfound partner on the bed where she still lay. Rather than straddling her waist once more, though, he instead took up a position between her stocking-clad knees. The thighs above were slow to part in making way for him, but judging by how enthusiastic Amira had been up until that moment, how eagerly she had responded to his initial fumblings, and how hard her teeth were clenched around her lips, Casey was confident that such hesitation stemmed from anxiety rather than any second thoughts about what was soon to happen. Thus, rather than wait for the sultry teen to muster the necessary resolve on her own, a prospect for which he had not nearly enough patience, the teen decided to reach out and plant one hand atop each of her thighs where he could gently massage the smooth, dark flesh which peeked out from beneath her knee-length skirt.

Flashing his longtime friend and, he hoped, newfound girlfriend as reassuring a smile as he could, Casey forged ahead with what seemed the natural next step in their encounter. After years ...