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Archive-name: Family/twin-sis.txt
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Archive-title: Dawn
Dawn and I have been best friends for twenty-two years. As kids,
we were forced to be. You see, Dawn and I were born only a few
minutes apart. We're twins. Being the brother half of a boy/girl set
of twins wasn't always so neat when we were little. No one knew me as
anything but a twin. We were constantly together. It got to the
point where, for a few years, I resented being a twin --- especially
of someone as cute as Dawn.
Now I can look back and see why everyone made such a fuss over
Dawn, but then, all that mattered was that she seemed to get it all.
Even when I should have been the center of the family's focus, there
was Dawn getting in the way. A good example was that I never had a
birthday party just for me. Every year, our birthday was a shared
event. Back then, I thought Dawn got all the attention. I have vivid
memories of relatives saying, "Isn't she so cute?" so many times I was
ready to throw up.
But when we got to our mid-teens, Dawn changed. Her cuteness
turned into a steadily maturing beauty. The baby fat disappeared, as
if it were magically being metamorphosed into female curves. Dawn
grew tits. I noticed. I checked out her bras. Dawn was wearing a
36D. Guys started asking Dawn out.
When I was seventeen I tried out for the football team. I was
good at it. Damn good. The coach put me on a weight-training program
after the first season. I firmed up and gained twenty pounds of
muscle over the next few months. My body grew harder and trim. Dawn
seemed to be noticing me, her twin brother, for the first time. She
started complimenting me on the way I looked, teasing me about the
other girls talking about me even as she felt my muscles. I started
catching her watching me as I worked out in just a pair of shorts in
the basement.
It was just after our eighteenth birthday when Dawn started
taking a more direct interest in the way I looked. We were both
seniors. Dawn was a cheerleader, and I was the starting halfback on
our school's football team. Out of the blue, Dawn announced one day
that my hair sucked. She said that I should change my hair-style, and
that she would be happy to help me with my problem.
We had a den-like room in the basement where Dawn and I hung out
while the folks stayed upstairs. Mom and Dad never came downstairs.
They said that the way Dawn and I never picked up our stuff made them
sick, so they gave us total responsibility for the basement. Once a
week, Mom checked the place out. Our allowance depended on how neat
the basement was on Saturday morning at ten o'clock sharp.
I was sitting on the couch one evening watching Monday night
football when Dawn came down the stairs with a set of brushes and
combs and some other goop in jars and spray cans.
"It's time to do something about your hair, Dan," my twin sister
said, standing in front of the TV just as Chicago was getting ready to
try a long field goal. "You're too good-looking a guy to go around
with hair like *that*!"
Dawn walked to the couch and hopped on top of me. Suddenly, this
squirming, lovely girl was all over me. I wrestled with her like we
did as kids, but my heart wasn't in winning any longer as Dawn snuggled
over my lap. I was shocked. She straddled my lap, one knee on the
cushion on either side of my thighs. As she leaned forward to work on
my hair, my sister's tits pushed into my face.
I forgot all about the football game as Dawn started brushing my
hair. Her cantaloupe-sized, braless titties swayed back and forth,
brushing my chin. The nipples hardened through her thin T-shirt,
darkening into two dents surrounded by a circle of bumpy flesh.
The obvious happened. My cock got as hard as a steel pipe in
about three seconds. Dawn didn't stop brushing my hair even though I
knew that she had to feel my cock pushing up against her crotch. She
squirmed her legs wider, sort of settling down over my lap with her
cunt sliding over my bulging hard-on. Her brushing picked up a steady
pace. So did her hips. My sister moved over me, dry-fucking my cock
through my jeans. I moaned, unable to stop the cum from surging up
out of my balls.
In other words --- I came in my pants.
My hands tightened at her waist as the uncontrollable spasm hit.
I shuddered, closing my eyes. I felt the the hot rush of cum spilling
out into my underwear. When I opened my eyes again, Dawn was watching
me, her own face flushed with passion. I started to apologize, but
Dawn wouldn't allow it.
"That should do it for tonight," she quickly said as she hopped
up from my damp lap. "I gotta go do my homework."
The next night, Dawn came to me again. She didn't let on what
she was really doing. Every night for a week, it was the same
routine. She'd tease me as she combed my hair, finally making me
shoot a wad of cum in my pants, then she'd get up and leave. Her
outfits changed over the week, getting more and more revealing. Her
pants and old T-shirt became a skirt and sweater or a loosely buttoned
blouse.
My hands wandered, caressing her thighs and back, but I never got
the nerve to grab her titties, even though I was dying to feel those
twin mounds that kept brushing my face and chest. Each time I'd just
about get ready to feel her up, my cock would erupt in a creamy flood
and end everything for another evening. Needless to say, neither of
us told the folks what we were doing down in the den.
About a week after it started, my sexy sister suggested that my
hair might be easier to manage if I washed it before she worked on my
new style. I took an early shower and went down to the den with a
short robe wrapped around my body. I looked into the living room
before going down the stairs. Dawn was there, talking to our folks.
She saw me as I passed, still toweling my hair.
I wanted anxiously for my twin sister. She slowly came down the
stairs a few minutes later with her combs and and brushes. Dawn had
changed her clothing. She had one of her short skirts again, and this
time she was wearing a half-shirt that just covered the bottoms of her
beautiful breasts.
I was sitting on the couch in my usual place. My robe was untied
and only loosely covering my lap. As Dawn started to get on my lap, I
flipped open the robe, thinking that I'd shock my teasing sister. But
I was the one shocked. She saw what I was doing, yet she went ahead
and straddled my lap anyway. Her skirt rode up as Dawn's crotch came
down on top of mine.
"Jesus, Dawn!" I gasped.
My already hard cock touched bare fur. Dawn was naked under her
short skirt. I was a virgin on that memorable night. Dawn wasn't.
She moaned as she felt my steely hard-on touching her cunt. She
looked straight into my eyes, this time forgetting all about the
brushes and hair spray.
"Ooh, yes," she whispered. "That's what I've been wanting to
feel, Danny."
I didn't know what to do. I never thought past the part where
Dawn would be shocked by my naked prick. Yes, I dreamed about my sexy
twin sister a lot. I guess that I secretly wished for her to jump my
bones, but I never *really* thought it would happen. Dawn moaned
softly and reached between us. Her fingers found my throbbing cock.
She curled her soft hand, pointing the head of my boner up into her
furry heat. My sister raised up. When she came back down, she
impaled herself over my prick.
"Jesus, Dawn!" I hissed in stunned awe, my vocabulary seemingly
stuck with those two words.
It was my first fuck, and my first feel of pussy. I loved it.
My beautiful sister's cunt sucked at my swollen cock as she slid down
ever so slowly. I didn't know what screwing would feel like, but this
was more than I'd ever expected. She was all wet and tight and hot
inside. My cock fit so well, the gripping tightness sliding down and
down, then rising back up all the way, nibbling at the head of my
throbbing hard-on for a split second before swallowing up every inch
of my cock once more.
My hands slipped up the side of Dawn's sweet, young body. I
paused at her ribs as her arms went around my neck.
I looked up into my sister's gorgeous green eyes. She licked her
lips and then caught the lower one between her white teeth. My hands
moved. I cupped her firm tits, squeezing as I felt her crinkled
nipples pressing into my sweaty palms.
"Kiss my titties," Dawn groaned in a gurgling whisper.
I pushed her half-hirt up and over her breasts and caught one of
my sister's erect brown nipples, sucking at it. I pushed both globes
together against my face, switching back and forth between boobs,
nibbling at her nipples with my lips.
"Bite 'em," she panted.
I didn't want to hurt my sister, but I did as she begged. I
pulled out on one rubbery nipple, stretching the crinkled bud until it
snapped through my gripping teeth. I caught it again, sucking in deep
as I worked my teeth over the stiff flesh. My tongue wobbled back and
forth over just the tip of her sensitive nipple.
"I'm gonna come, Danny," she whimpered. "Yes, baby. Ooooh,
that's it! God, I'm gonna come so good!"
Dawn pushed my face away, grinding her hips against my crotch. I
squeezed, rolling the rubbery buds of her nipples between my fingers
and thumbs. Dawn went into a spasms over my lap, her cunt rippling up
inside. She held my throbbing cock in that liquid velvet trap between
her churning legs, raising and lowering herself over my length. The
sensations as she fucked me were overwhelming.
Dawn's first orgasm washed over her. That did it. I fought back
a groan as I shoved my cock as far up inside my sister as I could get
it. My cock shook as cum balsted deep inside her body. As my huge
load of cum roared into my twin sister's hot cunt, she leaned down and
pushed her lips against mine. Her baby-soft lips parted. The warm,
moist snake of her tongue slipped into my mouth, searching. Our
tongues intertwined as we both enjoyed the mutual, wild orgasm.
Dawn and I got a lot of use out of that basement den all through
the remainder of our senior year. We were horny in ways that only
eighteen-year-olds still discovering the joy of sex can be. Every
evening when we could both manage to sneak downstairs, Dawn and I made
love.
My sister had more experience, so she showed me the way. One of
those evenings not long after we started screwing, Dawn asked me if
she could suck my cock. Dawn dropped to her knees in front of me,
sliding between my legs and unzipping my shorts to drag out my stiff
prick. I thought she was just being nice. It wasn't until later that
I found out that Dawn sucked me off just so I'd slow down a little on
the draw when she fucked me. Her pretty face came down close to my
achingly hard cock. Those soft lips opened. I shivered as her tongue
rolled around the crown of my prick.
My sweet twin sister looked up at me, those green eyes driving me
crazy, and then she took every inch of my big prick into her ovaled
mouth. She used her hand over the bottom half of my hard-on as she
cupped my swollen balls in the other hand. Her head started bobbing.
Her tongue rolled so wonderfully over the head of my boner.
"If you don't stop," I groaned almost too loudly in my lust, "I'm
gonna come."
"Mmmm," she moaned, the sound vibrating excitingly over every
inch of my prick as I rocked back and forth with the rubbery head
pressed up tightly against the back of her throat.
"Here it comes!" I hissed, still trying to warn my sister that I
was about to come in her mouth.
My cum flew way too quickly once more. Dawn knew what was
happening, and she had no intention of pulling off. Dawn took it ---
all of it. The hot juice splattering and gushing into her mouth and
throat made my gorgeous sister shudder against my thighs. She
swallowed my first jet as I again filled her mouth with my love. Dawn
kept sucking until I was finished, then she came up into my arms, her
mouth finding mine to give me a sperm-flavored kiss.
I thought we were through, but my twin sister knew better. Dawn
stripped totally naked and rolled over onto her back on the old couch.
I'd just shot the best load of cum in my life, but my cock didn't.
I'd just shot the best load of cum in my life, but my cock didn't
go down a bit. It stayed rock-hard. I got on top of Dawn. Her
creamy thighs parted as she opened herself to me. I humped tow or
three times before I found the opening. Dawn was patient, even though
she as as eager as I to get it on. Finally, I found her furry wet
hole, frantically driving my hard-on into her tight pussy. Dawn
slowed my pace, showing me what to do, encouraging me with her
whispering and her beautiful, squirming body.
That was how it started. We fucked and sucked each other all
that semester. Dawn taught me to be a great pussy-eater. I love it
when she sits on my face and comes over and over again.
We found out that we're two of a kind. We both love sex.
Neither of us can get enough of the other's body. We're perfectly
matched. We should be --- we're twins. My cock fits into Dawn's
tight pussy deep enough to bottom out when I fuck her hard; yet it's
small enough for her to deep-throat me all the way down to my balls
when she gives me a blow-job; and when Dawn lets me slide my hard-on
up into her sweet asshole, I can fuck her as fast as I like, and it
doesn't hurt her at all.
Dawn's a true three-way girl. She just loves sex, and she
doesn't care where I put my cock, as long as I put in *her*!
Early on, we both discovered that we never wanted to live apart.
In the spring of that first year, the folks took a flying vacation to
Florida for a week. Somehow, Dawn and I talked them into letting the
two of us stay at home --- alone. I got to sleep with my sister for
six whole nights. We'd fall asleep after fucking late at night, then
wake each other orally the next morning. That was really neat. We
screwed four or five times a day in every position my horny sister
knew, and some that she'd only read about. By the time we picked our
folks up at the airport, Dawn and I were as good as married to each
other.
That was four years ago. Yes, we're still together, and I still
can't keep my hands off her. Dawn's a nurse now, and I'm still in
school working on a masters degree so I can be a physical education
teacher. We found a school that offered both of our specialties.
That way, we got to room together.
My twin sister and I are still best friends --- and lovers. We
love each other, and I believe we always will.
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