John just knew there had to be a way to take advantage of the fact that he knew his twin sister Kelly had lost her virginity to him and that she was sleeping with him on a regular basis. Even though they were only 18, John had so much of his father’s blood in him that he always tried to find a way to take advantage of a situation. This is a result of his father being a stockbroker. The fact that he was completely in love with his sister had always made it a little difficult. He often heard his father espouse the philosophy: business is business, friendship is friendship, and if they both wanted to succeed, they couldn’t let the two get in each other’s way. Since his father had made millions in the market, John knew he knew what he was talking about.
But then came Kelly. John didn’t just love his sister, he loved her. To him, there was no more beautiful girl in the world, except maybe their mother, Karin. Kelly is 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighs 120 pounds. He knew what she was wearing.
He himself is over 6 feet tall and weighs 170 pounds. He loved playing sports and would stare at his muscles in the mirror in disbelief as his body grew more toned. He couldn’t wait until he was as big as his father.
Jason Redson is the perfect picture of success. He is 6 feet 4 inches tall, has black hair and blue eyes. He grows up in a happy family.
Well, he definitely had to take advantage of them and he thought of his lovely sister as he massaged his cock with his hand. He looked at the hard 8 inch cock in his hand and smiled, wondering if he knew that any of the three guys Kelly fucked had a cock as big as hers. His testicles shrank and his cum squirted out of the tip of his cock as cum squirted out onto the floor in front of the bed.
While John was dressing in his room, Kelly was up in the next room. She lifted the quilt, spread herself out comfortably and smiled as she remembered last night’s event. Biff Wilson fucked her and brought her to such orgasms that she thought she would explode with pleasure. Instead, when he finally breaks down, exhausted, she feels as if she wants more.
As she lay there thinking about it, she felt her nipples harden and her pussy get wet. God, she loved sex. It had only been a few months since she lost Cherry, but she was thinking about sex almost all the time. Her hands reached for her breasts and grabbed them, her fingers finding the naturally hard and erect nipples, pinching and pulling them. One hand slipped between her legs, feeling the warm wetness there, and one finger found her large, erect clit and rubbed it gently. She forced herself to stop because she knew if she didn’t she would be lying there all day playing with herself. It was Saturday and she had the whole weekend to look forward to it.
She stood up, put her fingers in her mouth and sucked slowly, tasting herself. She soon discovered that she loved sucking cock, especially when it was inside her and covered in her juices. She understood why the guys she fucked loved eating her pussy so much. If she could reach it, she would eat it herself, she thought with a smile. But what to wear today. She had no plans before tonight, just hanging out in the house, maybe getting some sun and watching TV.
I wonder what John is doing today, she thought, a smile coming to her face as she thought about her handsome twin brother. She knew all the girls at school would get wet just looking at him. And he doesn’t even have a clue, she thought, shaking her head in surprise. He could be darker than anyone she’s ever known if he tried. She knew he looked at girls, and she had seen the look on his face sometimes when he wore tight t-shirts and no bra at home. She was sure she’d seen the lump in his pants more than once.
Maybe I’ll stay with John today, tease him a little and see what he’s up to, she thought, reaching for a cut-off T-shirt and pulling it over her head. It barely hung low enough to cover her breasts, and her nipples pressed against the material, making it obvious that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Then she grabbed a pair of shorts and put them on without any underwear. She loved the feeling of the thick seam rubbing against her clit as she moved her legs. She knew that if she wasn’t careful, her whole backside would get wet.
Poor John, she thought as she brushed her hair. She had literally been ignoring him for the past few months, and her hormones were flaring up for the first time, and she was fast becoming addicted to sex. They had always been very close, like twins, always talking to each other and sharing their secrets. He was the first person she told when it happened and she lost her cherry, and she felt like their relationship had changed somehow since then. She opened the door to her room and walked quickly down the corridor to the kitchen, where she found her parents and John sitting down to eat breakfast.
“Good morning everyone,” he said as he settled into his seat. “I’m starving.”
“Well, good morning to you too,” Karin said. “Don’t you think you could use another shirt?” she asked.
“Oh, Mom, it’s Saturday and I’m having breakfast at home,” Kelly replied. “I’m not going out like that.”
“Jason,” Karin said. “Please say something.”
“Well, she’s grown up, isn’t she?” Jason said, shaking his head.
“What would you think if I dressed like that at home?” Karin asked. “Did you think you would be so relaxed?”
“No, I don’t know,” he replied, a big smile on his face. “Why not give it a try and find out?”
“Yeah, Mom, what’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” Kelly asked, laughing at her mother’s surprised expression. “I’m covered. You can see more when I wear a bathing suit, and you won’t tell me not to wear a bathing suit in public.”
“I’m sorry for what I said,” Karin said as she sat back in her seat. “You look great dear. I’m glad you feel so comfortable with yourself and your family.”
“What’s the big deal?” John said suddenly. “It’s not obvious now that she has boobs. Even if she wears a sack, she still has boobs.”
“That’s it, twins,” Kelly laughed. “If I make you uncomfortable, Mom, I’ll be happy to change clothes.”
“Forget it,” Karin said, laughing now. “I have to get older.”
“What are you two doing today?” Jason asked as they ate breakfast.
“I don’t know,” Kelly replied. “I wanted to see what John was doing and hang out with him.”
“I don’t really have any plans,” John said, inwardly pleased to hear his sister and see what she was wearing. “Maybe I’ll go to the river for a while.”
“That sounds fun,” Kelly said. “I haven’t been there in a while.”
“Well, I’m going to go play golf,” Jason said as he stood up. “I’ll see you all later.”
“You two help me clean up first,” Karin said. “I guess you have a date tonight?” she asked Kelly.
“Yes,” Kelly said, nodding. “Jimmy Hastings.”
“Well, don’t forget your curfew,” Karin said.
“I won’t do that, Mom,” Kelly assured her. “I promise.”
“I’m going to change and then we’ll leave,” John said after eating breakfast.
“Okay, I’ll wait right here,” Kelly said, her eyes roaming over his chest again.
Follow a trail through the woods near their house to a point less than a mile from the river. They walked quietly, savoring the smells and sounds of the forest, until they reached the river. Then walking a little further along the river, they reached a small clearing under a large oak tree on the riverbank.
“God, I love this place,” Kelly said, falling onto her back and spreading her arms.
“This is the best,” John agreed, noticing that her shirt had ridden up, revealing the lower portion of her breasts.
“John, why don’t you go out with a girl?” Kelly asked suddenly, pushing him up onto his elbows.
“I don’t know,” John mumbled, looking down at her to see that the bottom of her breasts were now almost completely exposed to the edges of her nipples.
“I know girls would do anything to go out with you too,” she said. “I mean, you’re the best looking guy in school.”
“That’s right. Who said that?” John asked with a snarl of disdain.
“Yes, I do,” Kelly said, smiling at him. “I’ll find out.”
“Oh, how was it?” John couldn’t help but smile.
She replied, “Because I’m dating all the most handsome guys and none of them can even come close to you.”
“Why do you always go out with different people?” John asked.
“Why not!” Kelly said. “I don’t want to go out with just one guy. I’m still young. I want to see what different guys are like.”
“Are they really that different?” John asked.
“Oh, yes, they are,” Kelly laughed. “No two people are alike.”
“Not at all?” John asked.
“Well, they all want to fuck,” Kelly said. “That’s for sure. But they also have their differences.”
“WHAT!” John yelled, glaring at him.
“Oh, you know,” Kelly said, laying down with her hands behind her head.
Her shirt was pulled up now, exposing her nipples, and John saw them shrink and twist into hard knots. Her feet were flat on the ground, shoulder-width apart, and John could see where the fabric bunched up at her crotch. He wasn’t sure, but he thought maybe she wasn’t wearing panties.
“What do you mean?” John asked again.
“Well,” Kelly said, sitting cross-legged in front of him, “some are big, some are mild, some are fast.”
“you mean…”
“Sex,” Kelly insisted, making him blush.
“Umm, you know, doing it with several different guys?” John asked, now completely convinced that she wasn’t wearing panties.
Kelly looked him in the face and said, “If I go out with them, I make sure they fuck me.”
“Kelly!” John said, his face turning red and his cock throbbing in his shorts.
“So I want you to go out with some of my friends,” Kelly said sadly. “They’ll fuck you right up and then we can talk about it.”
“Talk about it!” said John. “What do you mean?”
“I didn’t have anybody to talk to about that,” Kelly said. “You know, like how do you do this or you like that, stuff like that. If you fuck my girlfriend, we can compare notes.”
“Jesus, Kelly,” John said, shaking his head.
Kelly added, “Or if I knew some older people with more experience, they could tell me how to do what they like.”
“Why is that so important?” John asked, staring at the red hair sticking out of her crotch on either side of her shorts.
“Oh, John, I love sex so much that I can hardly think of anything else. Just thinking about it or talking about it turns me on so much,” she said, bringing her hands up to cover her breasts and squeezing them hard. “I know you’ve noticed.”
“It’s impossible not to,” John said, now that she had lowered her hands so she was openly looking at her breasts.
“Let’s go swimming,” Kelly said, suddenly getting to her feet.
“We didn’t bring suits,” John said.
“So?” Kelly said. “Are you scared to swim naked with me?” she asked him, smiling.
“I don’t know if we should do that or not,” John said, surprised by the suggestion that was at the forefront of her mind.
“Okay, I’ll go in then,” Kelly said. “Come with me if you want,” she said walking towards the bank and turning her back to John, pulling her shirt off over her head. She dropped it beside her, quickly took off her shorts and jumped into the river, leaving John standing on the bank with his mouth open.
“Come on, silly,” Kelly said, breaking the surface and looking at him. “The water’s nice, don’t be embarrassed.”
“Well, I am,” John said, looking genuinely embarrassed and feeling his cock growing in his shorts to prove it.
“I’m your sister,” Kelly said, smiling, floating on her back, her breasts jutting out of the water, her fiery red pubic hair visible just below the surface. “Besides, there’s no one here, right?”
“No, I guess not,” John agreed, staring at her.
“Nobody’s coming here, is there?” Kelly asked, her eyes falling on his growing bulge.
“Not likely,” John agreed.
“Then come into the water with me,” she said, “or I will come out and pull you in with your clothes on.”
“You couldn’t do that even if you tried,” John laughed.
“But I’ll try, that’s all, okay?” Kelly smiled, what she said written all over her face. “If you’re not in the water by the count of three, I’m going to come out and save you,” she warned. “One. Two. Three. And here I am,” Kelly said as she swam toward shore.
John stood there watching her, not believing for a minute that she would actually come out of the water while he was standing there. He thought she just wanted to see if she could get him to undress in front of her. But to his surprise, when Kelly reached the river she didn’t stop, but stood up and started walking along the bank toward him, water running off her hard nipples, which twitched as she rose. He could see the moisture glistening in her sparse red pubic hair. He could even see the outline of her labia as she crawled toward him.
“Now you asked for it,” she said, reaching for it.
John put his hands out to stop her, but she kept moving toward him, not stopping even when his hands filled her breasts and he grabbed the waistband of her shorts. When she tried to pull his hands away from her breasts, he pulled himself closer, his hands tangled in her shorts and her breasts pressed against her t-shirt. Kelly felt his cock get even harder as he suddenly succeeded in undoing her shorts and pulling them down to her knees, his cock bulging in his boxers.
“Oh, that’s why you don’t want to take your clothes off and get in the water,” Kelly said, staring at the bulge of his cock in his boxers. “But I don’t care,” he said. “I’ll take it as a compliment.” He suddenly grabbed her underwear and pulled it and her shorts to the floor. When he did, his cock popped out and smacked her in the face before she could move away. “Now you can get in the water,” she said, standing up, blushing with excitement when her brother’s huge cock slapped her in the face. She turned and ran down the embankment and jumped into the river. As she surfaced, she heard John patting the surface behind him before he surfaced a few feet away.
“That’s better, fool,” he said, smiling. “Isn’t the water good?”
“That’s nice,” John agreed, floating away.
“You have a beautiful cock, John,” Kelly said, staring at the cock resting on his stomach.
“Oh my god, Kelly, are you crazy?” John asked, rolling in the water to get away from her.
“Well, what’s the harm in telling your brother that you think he’s an idiot?” Kelly asked. “Yeah. Don’t you think I’m pretty?” she asked, turning around to face him.
“I think you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen,” John said.
She smiled and asked him, “I made your cock hard, right?”
“Yes, you definitely do,” John agreed, smiling at her.
“Well, at least you can admit it,” Kelly said, splashing some water on him and swimming toward shore.
She climbed up the embankment and John saw her ass and pussy from behind. His cock was getting even harder, so he stayed in the water for a few more minutes, rested himself, then started crawling up and toward the bank. When he got there, he realized he just had to get out of the water with Kelly as she lay on her back on the grass, knees spread apart, one of her hands rubbing her pussy between her legs. He watched for a moment as she inserted a finger into her hole and rubbed it over her clit. He could clearly see her puffy outer lips, and her inner lips were raised and open, exposing about an inch of her huge vagina.
“Oh my god, Kelly,” John said, his cock immediately swelling to its full size.
“I thought you were still floating,” Kelly said, slamming her knees together, pulling her hands from her pussy, and sitting up. “Oh my god,” she said when she saw John’s full eight inches stretched straight out towards her. “You’re incredible,” she said, unconsciously bringing her fingers to her mouth and sucking them. I’ve never seen a cock that big before.
“Really?” John asked, sitting on the floor to hide his erection.
“Yes, really,” Kelly said, smiling at him. “You’re big.”
“I wish you wouldn’t talk like that,” said John. “It’s pretty hard.”
“I’ll say that,” Kelly said, laughing at his unintentional pun. “You could make money with that thing.”
“What do you mean?” asked John, who was always interested in anything related to making money.
“I would pay to be fucked by a cock like that,” Kelly said, shaking her head thoughtfully.
“I could line up guys to fuck you,” John said, throwing it back to her. “What do you think of the sound?”
“I actually get really horny just thinking about guys lining up to fuck me,” Kelly said with a laugh.
“It’s like printing money,” John said, his mind racing.
“Really! What do you mean?” Kelly asked.
“I’m sure men would pay a lot of money to fuck you,” John said.
“Do you really think that?” Kelly asked. “I mean, do you think I’m that good looking?”
“I told you, I think you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen,” John said.
“I thought you were joking,” Kelly said, staring at him. “But do you really mean it?”
“Yes,” said John.
They rested in silence for a moment, enjoying the sunshine, before Kelly spoke again.
“John, do you masturbate often?” she asked suddenly.
“Oh my god, Kelly,” John yelled, staring at her. “What kind of problem is this?”
“What about you?” she insisted.
“I don’t know, what’s a lot?” John asked.
“But do you really know how to masturbate?” Kelly asked, staring at him.
“Well, yes, I suppose,” John admitted, realizing how he had trapped her again. “You?”
“Oh, all the time,” Kelly said. “I love that feeling when I cum.”
John stared at her and said nothing. Kelly panicked, feeling her pussy tingle at the thought of playing with herself. She felt her nipples harden and she could tell by the look on John’s face that he had noticed it too.
“See, I just have to think about it and I get excited,” Kelly said, grabbing her breasts and gently rolling her nipples between her fingers. “So do you think any guy would pay to fuck me?” she asked, lowering her hand.
“Of course,” John said, nodding. “I’m sure I could get $5,000.”
“What for?” Kelly opened her mouth and looked at him.
