The Sin Twins: Double Dare - Sex Stories

The Sin Twins: Double Dare

... sugar daddies. Mr. Pumphord never remarried or had a girlfriend longer than a couple of months; they saw to that.

“Well,” Tina began, “since you’ve upped the ante, shall we add cooking to the list of chores you’ll be doing or add another week.”

The side-bets for their game had reached epic proportions, both refusing to surrender. Laundry, cleaning the townhouse, taking out the trash, housekeeping service for the other’s room, and, now, preparing the meals were at stake. Since neither would welsh, they had to keep playing until one of them reached the breaking point.

“Sure, slut. That is if you also want to play chef when you chicken out on Friday. I’ll get you one of those silly hats.”

By the time Friday arrived, both of the twins had worked themselves into a sexual stupor. Their reasons differed. Tara was anticipating a night alone, with the place all to herself. She’d even bought a textured, contoured fantasy dildo to play with. It was huge, thick, and long. She also eagerly awaited her next challenge; the two of them were exactly alike, so Tara knew that the follow-up dare would be epic. It had her so aroused that she was masturbating as often as her twin.

For Tina, stripping in a club was one of her go-to fantasies. She knew how sultry and sexy she looked, and she loved the sexual attention. If Tara hadn’t exaggerated, Jack’s huge cock would be a good bonus, as well. The Pumphord residence reeked of lady sex the entire week.

Finally, it was time for ...

... Tina to hold up her end of the bargain. A white, sheer thong, thin enough to show the hints of her finely manicured, naturally blond pubes, and a matching, open-cup shelf bra were her main choices. Lace boy shorts covered the thong, and a frilly, sexy miniskirt and slutty vest, designed to be worn with something underneath, as it was very revealing, covered the bra. Whorish makeup, applied by Tara, and teased-out hair, making her look like an 80s, rock-video slut, finished the ensemble.

“There you go, you fucking, trashy whore. You look like a cheap slut out to get fucked,” Tara teased.

Jack arrived early, looking quite dapper in pleated slacks and a button-down. His dark hair and features gave him an exotic, sexy aura, and he smelled clean and arousing. Aside from being young, handsome, sexy, muscular, and well-endowed, Jack was also bold and brazen. He hadn’t even set one foot through the front door before he had wrapped his hands around Tina’s slim waist, one hand cupping her perfectly-shaped ass, kissing her passionately on the lips.

“Are you sure that you want to do this?” he asked, making Tina feel safe and respected, as he’d asked for consent. Most guys don’t do that, and it made her horny arousal ignite, the fires of her lust reaching dangerous proportions.

“Pull out that cock when we get to your car, and you’ll see just how eager I am,” she smiled, her voice sounding sensual, husky. “I’ve been dying to see your cock,” she paused, remembering that as far as ...