Heather and Michael Ch. 03

Thanks to blumontecarlo for his editing.

This is the first chapter in a story arc that will run four chapters.

As it has been a while since Ch 01 and Ch 02, a quick recap: Heather and Michael are twins and lovers for the summer. Maddie is a friend of Heather's and will be Heather's roommate at college. Michael has a full scholarship to a more prestigious university. Maddie can be mean, how mean we will see.

Everyone is over 18 years of age.




Maddie called Heather's cell phone and heard her happy voice as she answered.

"Hey Maddie, what're you doing?"

"Nothing. Jason's flying out today."

After the second speed dating party, Jason Lewis had asked Maddie out. The next evening, they had gone out to dinner and to a party at a friend's house. While at the party, they had slipped away to a bedroom and fucked. They had partied and fucked from then on. However, Jason was going to spend the next five weeks bumming around Europe.

"Michael and I are over at the Thompsons." The twins had a busy house sitting business, so Maddie wasn't surprised that they were at someone's house.

"When you're done there, you want to come over and hang out for a while? Swim and lay out? Then maybe go to a party tonight?"

Not that going to a party would be much fun with Jason gone, thought Maddie. Most of the fun of parties for Maddie was hanging with guys. If she didn't have her own guy, she loved flirting with an eye to saying "Yes" to an attractive guy who wanted to fuck her. However, everyone would expect her to be faithful to Jason.

Still, a party would be beat another boring evening home. All her parents talked about were their medical practices and her brother was an obnoxious brainiac. She was sick of her parents expressing their disappointment that she wasn't going to a more prestigious college and if her brother made one more snarky comment about how she was a stupid bimbo, she would strangle him.

"The swimming and laying out sound fun. I have some reading I want to do. I'm not so sure about the party. Do you want Michael to come over as well?"

Maddie frowned. Heather had turned serious since school had finished, doing lots of reading and not going to as many parties. She was spending a lot of time with Michael and his nerdiness seemed to be rubbing off on her.

Maddie had an idea. "What would you think about a swim workout in my pool? I'll make up a practice plan."

"That'd be great, Maddie. I've missed working out."

"Do you think Michael could run the practice? It'd be nice to have someone to guide us through the sets and he can check me out all he wants to." Michael had frequently helped out the coaches on their many swim teams over the years.

"I'll ask him, but I sure he'll say yes."

"Look, I've put on some weight since the end of school and would like to lose it before Jason gets back. Would you like to workout every day?"

"Sounds great, Maddie! Let me talk to Michael about it. I'd love to work out regularly again and we can fit the practices into our schedule of house sitting. We'll be over in like an hour."

Once the call was over, Maddie smiled wickedly to herself. She would cock-tease Michael mercilessly. He wasn't dating anyone and his only prior girl friend was Jenny Jesus-is-my-boyfriend Anderson. Maddie doubted he had ever seen Jenny's tits and was certain he was a virgin. As he was such a loser, nobody would take her cock-teasing him seriously and besides, only Heather would see her. Maddie would have a lot of fun while remaining faithful to Jason.

* * * *

Heather set the phone down. She was naked, sitting on top of the washing machine in the Thompsons' house. She hit the button to resume the wash cycle. The machine rocked gently as it continued washing the load of towels that she had thrown in. Michael was standing next to her, also naked. He slipped his finger between her pussy lips and moved it up and down on her clit. He placed his elbow on the washing machine so its vibrations would translate down his arm to his sister's clit.

"Maddie wants me to join her in swim practices at her house and wants you to run them."

"Why should I run swim practices for you and Maddie?"

"Maddie said you could check her out all you want."

"Meh."

"She'd probably feed you lunch. Her folks always have great food in the fridge."

"Better, but I'll still pass."

"If you run swim practices for us, I'll have a fitter, firmer body for you to fuck."

"Sign me up then."

Heather leaned back on her arms, arched her back and lolled her head to the side. The combination of the vibrations and Michael's finger had bursts of sexual pleasure surging through her body. In this position, her big, firm breasts were thrust out. Michael sucked a nipple into his mouth. Heather loved to have her breasts sucked on, especially while Michael was fingering her to an orgasm. Michael sucked on her nipple and ran his tongue around it.

Heather had known she would be able to get Michael to run the swim practices. One of the many changes in their relationship since they had become lovers was that she could now persuade Michael to do things for her with no promise of something in return. She had all the power in the relationship. She knew why - she could easily find another guy as good-looking as Michael but Michael would have a tough time hooking up with a girl as good-looking as she was.

Michael released the nipple and moved his mouth to the side of her tit. He smiled when he saw a small hickey there. He had given it to her to secretly mark her as his woman. He took some tit flesh into his mouth and gently sucked on it. Even though they had fucked almost every day since the family camping trip, Michael still couldn't get enough of Heather's body.

"Knowing Maddie, she's planning on cock-teasing you while you're there."

Michael shrugged. He released the tit and said, "As I'm already fucking the most beautiful girl in the world, it won't bother me." He went back to nibbling on Heather's tit.

Heather lolled her head all the way back while rotating her hips forward as best she could to maximize the vibrations she could feel from the washing machine. Big circles of pleasure spread out from her clit and smaller ones for the breast Michael was nibbling on. She had been close to cumming when Maddie had called and was getting close again.

"Keep it up, Michael. Your finger feels so good."

Michael made slow, lazy circles around Heather's clit with his finger. He was letting the washing machine do most of the work to bring Heather to orgasm. In the weeks since they had first fucked, Michael had learned the little signs that indicated how much pleasure Heather was feeling and he could tell she was close to her limit for sexual stimulation. He traced a few more circles and then Heather froze up as her orgasm overwhelmed her like a tidal wave. Michael eased his pressure and eventually pulled his hand away. He knew to give Heather a few moments to recover.

Heather hopped off the washing machine, turned around and laid the upper part of her body on it. She raised her right leg and laid it across the adjoining dryer. At 5'7", she had to tiptoe on her left foot to assume this position, but it was so worth it. In this position, her clit was pressed against the vibrating washing machine. Michael guided his cock to her cunt and buried his full-length in one easy stroke. The intense pleasure from the feeling of Michael filling her and the jolts through her clit from the washing machine made it hard for Heather to breathe.

At first, Heather and Michael made love most mornings in Heather's bed after their parents went to work. Then one morning, their Dad came home unexpectedly while they were fucking and had almost caught them. If their Dad had come in the front door instead of the garage, he definitely would have caught them. Since then, they mostly made love at the homes they were house sitting.

Michael slowly pulled almost his full length out of Heather, then slowly pushed it back in. Michael had to put his hands on the washer to lift his 5'10" body up high enough to actually fuck her. He liked going slow at first and gradually building up speed. Whenever he was fully buried in her, he too could feel the vibrations from the washing machine.

"You feel amazing, Heather. I love fucking you in this position."

Heather continued grinding her clit against the washing machine while Michael took her from behind. She had her upper body arched to keep her sensitive breasts away from the pointy knobs of the washing machine. The center of her body was on fire with pleasure. Everything above and below it was held in an uncomfortable position.

They had originally picked the Thompsons' mud room to fuck in as they felt it was the safest room in house. No one could see into it from a window and they would have time to dress if they heard someone unlocking a door. Before the first time they fucked in it, they spent a while splashing around the Thompsons' pool, copping lots of underwater feels. After they dried off, they started the towels in the washing machine as an excuse to be in the mud room. Heather had perched on top of the washing machine for Michael to eat her out, loved the vibrations and they had been using this room ever since.

"Oh, Michael. Fuck, fuck, fuck."

Michael was thrusting hard. Because his arms were holding him up, his abs had to do all the work. One disadvantage of the mud room was that air circulation was poor and they were both sweating hard. Michael missed seeing Heather's tits as he fucked her, but this position gave him a great view of her ass and long, firm leg as it was stretched out next to them. He smiled at the small hickey he had given her ass check - another secret mark that she was his woman.

"I'm almost there, Michael."

Every vibration of the washing machine sent ripples of pleasure from Heather's clit out to the rest of her body. Michael fucking her was a bonus, but what a bonus. His big cock filled her completely whenever he shoved into her. Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! From Michael's fast pace, Heather guessed he was close.

Both of them were panting hard. Sweat was running down Michael's face and Heather's body was covered with a sheen of sweat. Michael was close to cumming. He hoped he could hold out long enough to make Heather cum again.

He felt sperm begin its trip out of his balls. At almost the same time, Michael felt Heather stiffen. He slammed into her one last time and relaxed. He shot spurt after spurt into her as waves of pleasure swept over both of them. Heather was the only woman Michael had fucked, but he couldn't imagine how it could be better with anyone else.

After his last spurt, Michael pulled out of Heather. He would have rather stayed in her for a while to savor the feel of her, but he knew Heather was ready to get down from the washing machine. He quickly dressed and then went out to the garage to feed the dogs. Heather made sure there were no signs of their love making and then sprayed Lysol to cover the smell. She dressed and went to the kitchen to fill a container for watering the plants. They both enjoyed that they were a quick and thorough team. Once the animals were taken care of and the plants watered, they locked up and drove home to get their swim suits.

* * * *

Michael turned their Mom's car on to Maddie's street. He drove their Mom to work every day so he and his sister could have transportation.

"If Maddie cock-teases me, what should I do? Act like I have never seen tits before?"

Heather made a small frown. "I'm still a little pissed at Maddie for forcing us to kiss and make out at the party."

"If she hadn't done that, we probably wouldn't be lovers now."

"Yeah, I know. But it doesn't change the fact that she was mean to both of us. It would really annoy her if you acted like her body was uninteresting to you. If she shows off her body to you, act like you would act if she were some porky girl."

Michael pulled into the large driveway at Maddie's house. Maddie's house was a two story mansion on a one-acre lot in the best neighborhood in town. Heather had been there often and led the way around to the back. Except for the party, Michael had only been there to pick up or drop off Heather.

Maddie's parents had had a huge pool put in their backyard for their kids to train in. It was fifty feet long, which was too short for competitive swimming - twenty-five yards is the minimum competitive length - but it was long enough to get in a decent number of strokes before having to turn. It was twenty-four feet wide and had the hardware for lane ropes for four six-foot lanes. It was five feet deep at one end and nine feet at the other. At the five-foot end, there was a shallow alcove with steps for small children to play and a raised hot tub next to the alcove.

Maddie was waiting for them in a one-piece competition swimsuit. As Heather stripped off her T-shirt and shorts to reveal her one-piece suit, Maddie bent over from the waist in front of Michael to pick up a clipboard, giving him a great look at her ass. Heather rolled her eyes. Michael forced his eyes on the clipboard and away from Maddie's ass.

Maddie stood up and handed Michael the clipboard. She was disappointed by his lack of reaction when she had bent over. She turned to Heather.

"I decided to begin with a 3200 yard workout and we'll build up from there."

"Sounds great. I haven't swam much since the season ended."

Maddie turned back to Michael. "Okay, you can see the sets that I have planned." She leaned forward to give Michael an eyeful of her tits. He kept his eyes on the clipboard. "When we finish a set, tell us the next one to do. If the next set is a pull or kick set, get us pull buoys or kickboards while we're doing the set before." A pull buoy was a piece of foam that swimmers put between their legs to neutralize their kicking motion so they were forced to pull themselves across the pool with their arm strokes. A kickboard was like a 20" surfboard that swimmers held with their arms so that they were forced to propel themselves with their kicks.

"Any questions?"

"I've helped at enough swim practices to know the drill. Let's start."

Heather and Maddie jumped into the pool. The lane ropes were in the pool and each girl took one of the middle lanes. They swam to the edge and looked up at Michael while holding on to the edge.

"Twelve lengths of free. Go!"

Both girls pushed off and swam freestyle towards the other end of the pool. Michael checked the clipboard and saw that the next set was Individual Medley. The girls would be swimming four lengths of the pool in each of the four strokes - butterfly, backstroke, breaststroke and freestyle.

As he had some time, Michael looked around. He saw a cooler. Opening it, he found bottles of water and Gatorade. When they got close to finishing their set, he would set a bottle of Gatorade at the end of each lane for each girl to get a small drink from. He took out a bottle of water and drank it as he watched the girls swim. Michael enjoyed watching both girls swim as both had hot bodies. Heather was a little taller than Maddie with a broader build. Both girls were muscular with firm bodies which had been toned by years of constant swimming. Both girls were wearing swim caps, but Michael knew that both of them had shoulder length hair. Heather was a strawberry blonde and Maddie was a brunette. The girls were wearing swim goggles, but Michael knew that Heather's eyes were green and Maddie's were dark brown. Maddie had been one of Michael's favorite jerk off fantasies.

Heather had pulled a little ahead of Maddie. Heather was better at freestyle and Maddie was better at breaststroke and butterfly. Heather and Maddie had always been the two best girl swimmers on their team since they had first swam together when they were eight. Any swim meet where Heather had won more races than Maddie was a good swim meet. Heather had been a little short of being good enough to get a swim scholarship, much to their parents' disappointment.

Michael had the Gatorade waiting when Heather finished her set. She grabbed the bottle and took a couple of sips. Maddie finished right behind her.

"Sixteen lengths of I-M. Go!"

Michael put the bottles of Gatorade back into the cooler to keep them cold until the end of the next set. And so the practice went. The girls could have swam the 3200 yards by swimming 192 lengths of freestyle, but Michael knew from talking with Heather about past practices that such long sets were deadly boring. Mixing things up kept the practice more interesting and did a better job of refining their strokes, but required a lot of planning.

Once all the sets were done, both girls got out of the pool and came over to Michael. Their skin was pink from the exertion, heat and sun.

"Thanks so much for running the practice for us," said Maddie. She bent forward as she continued talking. "It must have been boring for you." Maddie pulled the right side of the top of her suit forward to rearrange her right boob. "It was really sweet of you to do it." She pulled the left side of the top of her suit forward to rearrange her other boob. When Maddie looked back at Michael, she was disappointed to see that his eyes were on her face and not on her boobs. "So thanks again."

"Let's go inside and get some lunch," said Maddie. "After lunch, I'm going to change into a two-piece suit and get some sun. Heather, did you bring a suit for sunning?"

"Yeah, I did. I picked up a book on plot construction from the library, so I have something to read."

"Michael, what are you going to do?"

"I haven't gotten any exercise yet, so I was hoping to take Goldie out for a run." Goldie was Maddie's Golden Retriever.

"She'd love that. Before you go, could you put sunscreen on my back?"

The rest of the afternoon, the three of them hung out. Maddie read a book about teen vampires and werewolves. Michael read a Pulitzer-prize winning history book. Maddie and Heather would gossip occasionally. Every few pages, Maddie would tell them a summary of what had happened in her book. They frequently jumped into the pool to cool off. Whenever Maddie and Michael were in the pool together, Maddie would "accidentally" rub her body against his.

"Michael, would you please put some more sunscreen on me? The last application has to have worn off by now."

Michael knelt down to reach the sunscreen. He used the opportunity to move his hard dick to a more comfortable position while his back was turned to Maddie.

Maddie was sprawled on the chaise lounge with her top untied. Michael squirted the sunscreen on to her back and spread it around.

"Michael," said Maddie in a husky purr, "You have such strong hands." The way she said, it sounded like she was hoping Michael would take her right there in front of his sister. She pushed her body into his hands as he worked the sunscreen around, making happy groans.

"You're so wonderful, Michael."

Michael couldn't tell if Maddie actually enjoyed him applying the sunscreen or if it was all a game she was playing. Regardless, she had him rock hard by the time he was done. He jumped into the pool to cool off and shrink down.

At four, Heather said that she needed to get home to cook dinner.

Once they were in the car, Michael said, "I know we need to get home for you to start dinner, but could we stop by the Thompsons for a while?"

"Did Maddie get you all hot and bothered?"

"I tried to not let it show, but she is a great cock-teaser. I am in pain and need some release."

"You were awesome today. I could tell that Maddie was getting frustrated about not getting a reaction from you. So many times, I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing. You deserve a reward for putting on such a great show, so how 'bout a quickie when we got home? You can pick where."