Copyright © 2012 Danity O’Shae
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I rolled my eyes at my twin sister a she let her tongue wrap around the long red straw, sliding upward before she licked the tip seductively. The two guys sitting on the other side of the bar, both stared, smiling appreciatively as she took a long slow drink of her margarita. I was used to the attention she got when we went out, but it still annoyed me that it was never me going home with a random guy’s number.
We looked exactly alike physically: long stick straight blond hair, wide green eyes, heart shaped faces…. Even our bodies were identical. We both had full C cup breast, tiny waists and shapely hips. Long legs that set us at 5’10’’ made us both model material, but neither of us had chosen that path, and that is where our similarities ended. Eight years of college had landed me with a master’s degree in investment banking, my job as a chief financial officer at a highly affluent firm here in the city, my life now. Because I was a woman in an office full of egotistical men I had to work twice as hard as they did to keep the respect I’d earned when I first started. It was something that my sister had never had to worry about, her job as a stripper, stress free and netting her about the same amount that I made in a year. We were supposed to be having a girl’s night, but I could see already that I’d probably end up being the designated driver for her and whichever guy she chose to take home to the apartment we shared.
“Loosen up a little!” My sister laughed, throwing a wink towards the two men as she pushed her drink towards me.
“You always do this Mandy,” I shook my head at the alcoholic beverage, pointing to the ice tea I’d ordered earlier. “They don’t want me, they want you, and besides…isn’t this suppose to be girl’s night only?” I reminded her as she moved in her seat to the music blaring from the speakers overhead.
“Amy…you’re always saying how stressed out you are! Your problem is that you haven’t gotten laid in forever!” Mandy exclaimed, motioning for the bartender to come over. “You’re too damn nice. Stop stressing about everyone else, and live a little. We’re getting you laid tonight!” She declared as she pointed to her drink and then me, smiling as the bartender started making a second margarita.
“Mandy…” I sighed, letting the words trail off as she pulled the bobby pins loose from the tightly pinned bun at the nape of my neck.
I’d had a hard day at work, and had just wanted to relax. Calling my sister to meet me for a drink and dinner had been last minute, but she’d agreed, shooting down all the restaurants that I’d suggested. I wasn’t in the mood to argue against her choice of the sports bar we were now at, figuring that on a Monday night, not many people would be out. I’d forgotten that football season had officially started last week, and because of the sixty-inch flat screens mounted around the bar, this place would be packed from now through the super bowl.
My sister obviously hadn’t forgotten, showing up in a black mini that barely covered her ass, five inch black stiletto heels, and a dressy black tank that was so sheer it showed her leopard print pushup bra in amazing detail. Vampire red lipstick, with her blond hair pulled into a tight ponytail, and even I had to admit that she looked hot. I, of course, was seriously underdressed compared to her, the fitted navy blue blazer and matching skirt I’d worn to work hiding anything I was working with. I’d considered myself fashion savvy this morning when I’d paired the ensemble with a brand new pair of pink and navy blue Valentino shoes, giving just a splash of color to my work appropriate attire. Pale pink lip gloss gave my lips a soft shine, but I’d skipped the makeup, preferring the natural look of my face for work.
“Don’t!” I ordered, pushing her hand away as she tried to remove my glasses from my face. “You know I can’t see without them, and I don’t have my contacts,” I shook my head as she rolled her eyes, swaying with the music again.
“I love this song,” She murmured, leaning closer to me, a tiny smile on her lips.
I recognized the look she had in her eyes, and immediately knew she was up to no good. My gaze held hers as her hand slid around my neck, pulling me to her so that our foreheads touched.
“What are you doing?” I whispered, laughing as she planted a kiss on my mouth.
“Getting you laid tonight,” She whispered back, kissing me again as my mouth fell open.
A few low whistles from the other side of the bar and I broke the hold she had on me, grabbing the margarita the bartender sat between us. We hadn’t kissed since we were thirteen, and then it had only been for practice, both of us anticipating our first real boyfriends.
“You’re bad!’ I laughed with a shake of my head, sipping half the margarita down in the first swallow.
“Come on Amy…be a little naughty with me,” Amanda pleaded, her thick lashes batting at me now.
“I’m the nice one…remember…?” I grinned swatting away the caress of her fingers on my bare thigh. “They’ll never believe that we’re lovers anyway,” I shook my head now, sneaking a peek to the other side of the bar.
“Hey where did they go…?”
“Mind if we join you?” A deep voice behind me asked, his hand already on the back of my stool as he slid onto the empty one next to me.
“We sure don’t” My sister smiled, ogling the guy that sat next to her, poking me in the rib with her elbow. “I’m Mandy, She’s Amy,” She introduced us, giggling as I gave her a panicked look. “She’s the nice one,” She laughed and I cringed, shrugging in embarrassment as the two guys smiled.
“I’m Eric…”
“And I’m Dan…”
“Nice to meet you,” I mumbled, my eyes suddenly glued to the bar now that they were both staring at us.
“So…if you’re nice,” Dan smiled at me, his gaze moving to run appreciatively over my sister’s body. “Then that makes you…?”
“Naughty,” My sister smiled coyly, holding up her fingers to the bartender for four more drinks.
I didn’t protest this time. I was sick of being called the nice one. I could be just as naughty as my sister, and I would show her tonight that she wasn’t the only one that could have fun.
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“Beer…?” I offered to Eric and Dan, carrying in a six pack from the kitchen to where they sat in the living room.
I was beyond tipsy, and didn’t really need another drink, but it seemed the natural thing to do after inviting them back to the apartment. Amanda had been the one surprised, keeping them entertained while I went and changed into something more comfortable. I almost wanted to laugh now as she took in the neon pink boy shorts and matching tank I wore, my breast jiggling underneath, free of a bra.
“Damn…” Eric murmured as he took a beer from my hand, letting his eyes slid upward from my pink and navy blue heels to my hardened nipples.
I fell in his lap with a laugh, wrapping my arms around his neck as another song started playing through the speakers we had mounted around the living room. A soft lingering kiss on his mouth, and he groaned out loud, throwing a look over to Dan and my sister who sat side by side on the couch watching us. The look of jealousy on her face was priceless, Eric clearly the more handsome catch with his sandy brown locks and chiseled physique. Dan was cute too, but less toned, and slightly shorter than Eric, definitely not my sister’s type.
“Ever had a lap dance?” I smiled now, winking at my sister as I rose to a stand, my hips now swaying to the beat of the song.
The beer, I held on to, running the can down the middle of my chest all the way to the sliver of skin that showed between my tank and panties. Eric’s eyes were glued on me and so was Dan’s, my free hand roaming over my body as if I were in heat now. My sister, never one to be outdone rose too, sliding out of the black mini that clung to her like a second skin. I silently cursed her for the lace thong she wore, her ass cheeks jiggling as she dropped her hips low against Dan’s crotch, bringing a smile to his face.
We were suddenly in competition now, our bodies grinding to the music, entertaining them. My sister knew how to put on a show, and so I followed her lead, shedding the tank and unhooking my bra, but keeping the cups held over my breast for a moment, leaning over Eric to give him a better view. I used my knees to balance myself on the arms of the chair he sat in, dropping the tiny piece of material into his lap, only my fingers covering my nipples now.
“Dance for me baby,” He crooned, his hands cupping my ass as I gyrated my hips closer to his mouth, my pussy instantly wet as he pretended to lick me.
“Not quite yet,” I teased, moving my hands so I could push myself to a stand.
His eyes were glued to my breasts as they bobbed with my movement, my rose colored nipples now pointing straight out against the chill in the room. I moved away from him as he slid to the edge of his seat, my arms reaching to pull my sister to me and away from Dan. Her eyes widened as I fondled her breasts first, licking my way between them and up to her mouth.
“You wanted to get me laid remember?” I whispered against her lips, my tongue pressing for an opening she gave willing, her hands now on my ass, pulling the cheeks apart.
We danced together like this, kissing and touching, my fingers slipping in between her legs to feel wetness there.
Dan had begun to stroke himself through his pants, cursing softly under his breath as I slid downward against my sister’s body, licking the top of her mound before working my way back up again. I wasn’t prepared for the feel of a dick on my ass as I straightened, and I jumped, my head turning slightly to see Eric pressed against me now –naked-.
“I want to fuck both of you,” He murmured, his long arms wrapping around the both of us as he grinded into my ass.
“Me too!” Dan piped up, unzipping his pants.
My sister laughed as she looked at me, doubt in her features as she shook her head, ready to make an excuse for me.
“She’s not…”
“Yes!” I groaned seductively, leaning my head back against Eric’s chest, allowing him to trail kisses along the side of my neck.
“Amy…?” My sister whispered as she watched, her fingers now on the band of my panties, questioning.
My eyes opened in time to see Dan slip out of his pants and briefs, now behind my sister, smacking her ass with his semi erect dick. I watched as a look of pleasure took over her features, a soft sigh escaping her lips as his hands cupped both of her breasts from behind. I’d never watched my sister get fucked before, and had tried to avoid even hearing it since we’d decided to move in together a year ago, but now I watched with lust filled eyes, my own pussy now dripping as Dan pulled upward on her nipples, turning them crimson.
I felt Eric’s hands on my hips, sliding downward into my panties, my sister’s fingers sliding into the front. Fingers…everywhere…my sister’s tiny ones parting the soft folds of my pussy so that she could rub my now swollen clit. Eric’s larger ones caressed the crack of my ass, spreading the cheeks far apart so that my tightly puckered ass hole was accessible to him. I moaned as their fingers met in my now dripping cunt, Eric’s immediately sliding back to lube me up.
My sister continued, her tiny fingers slipping inside me as she pressed her body closer, Dan’s fingers now pulling on my nipples and hers. I gave in to the hungry kiss she gave me now, our tongues dancing in a fight to taste the other. Her lips were softer than any man’s I’d ever kissed, her mouth the perfect size for my own. I moaned her name as she finger fucked me, my own hand now pulling at the tiny sliver of material that hid her pussy from me.
“You like that?” I whispered as she groaned, my fingers pinching her clit so that it protruded passed swollen lips.
She was already freshly fucked, her screams this morning too loud for me to sleep past my alarm. I’d left the apartment before she’d finished fucking whoever it was she’d brought home the night before, but from the sound of things earlier, she had to still be soar.
“Just like that,” She murmured against my mouth, grinding her hips so that one of my fingers slipped inside of her.
“Shit!” I exclaimed as her juices gushed out, soaking my other fingers as I slid two more in.
Eric groaned into my ear as my sister’s pussy began to slurp, his hand now guiding his fully erect cock between my ass cheeks and to my dripping wet cunt. I lifted for him, never breaking my rhythm, a smile on my face as my lips sucked at the head of his did, pulling him into me.
I held on to her as he fucked me, my fingers finally slipping from her pussy to allow Dan to impale her on his dick. He must have been bigger than Eric, because her green eyes widened in surprise as she lifted on her toes, her arms wrapping around my neck. Their rhythms synced for a moment, causing our titties to clap together as we were fucked simultaneously, screaming now in pleasure.
My pussy clenched as an orgasm built setting Eric’s dick to a throb as he stroked me faster now. I had no choice but to bend, his hand planted firmly on my back pushing my downward. My mouth opened as my sister offered her nipples to me, my lips now pulling on the upturned buds in excitement. There was no stopping the explosion that rocketed through me, my juices soaking Eric’s dick and the inside of my thighs as it squirted out, running down my legs.
My sister came next, begging me to suck harder on her titties, her legs now trembling as Dan roared through his own nut, releasing it deep inside of her. I caught her as she collapsed against me, both of us sinking onto the sofa, a tangle of arms and legs. Eric was the only one who hadn’t finished, and he smiled now as he flipped me over so that I lay directly on top of my sister, our legs spread for him.