Libertine Adventures Ch. 05

I looked at Olivia and she nodded, so we both went near Laura, one on each side of her. I started kissing her, my tongue and her intertwining and exploring each other, I kissed her deeply and sensually, even squeezed her thigh producing a slight moan from her part. Then she turned her head to Olivia that looked at her more shyly than me, but kissed her nonetheless, savoring her taste and letting the passion overtake her. When they were finished Laura was all red and flustered.

"Whoo, that was fun." She said.

Olivia grabbed her drink and chugged the rest of it. "I'm not nearly drunk enough to continue with this kind of stuff." She said. She then grabbed the bottle of rum and poured the contents in her glass, before adding just enough pineapple juice for it not to be too strong. She then took another two sips before settling down.

"Easy there sis, I don't want to need to hold your hair." I said. Olivia grabbed my hand and told me not to worry, she was okay.

The game continued for a bit, but the high point was clearly Laura kissing both of us. I could see that for the rest of the game Laura and Alex were exchanging knowing looks, and I knew that I'd need to sleep in my sister's couch that night, for they would need to relieve all that sexual tension.

After half an hour, Josh left too, and we began to tidy up the apartment before going to bed, Alex went into Laura's room, and I would have slept on Olivia's couch.

When we got into the room Olivia was clearly drunk and has giggling at every sentence I pronounced.

"Sis, I don't have the motivation to make your bed, is it okay if you sleep with me tonight?" She asked.

"Sure!" I answered, and began taking off my red dress. I took off my bra as I didn't want to have it while sleeping but kept on my black lace panties. Olivia stared at me for a few seconds before starting to take off her own clothes.

"We do look the same." She said, smiling in her drunken haze.

I went under the covers while she was taking off her pants and top, I couldn't help but watch her beautiful naked body. She also took off her bra, except she also took off her panties, and replaced them with a pajama. She then came under the covers this way, which I found weird since Olivia always had slept with a top on.

When she was under the bed she snuggled against me. Her body heat radiating I soon wasn't cold anymore. I hugged her and held her against me, and felt her breath beneath my arm. I began feeling a tingle between my legs, which I wanted to deny because in bed with me was my twin, and I couldn't have that kind of feelings for my sister.

I soon understood that I wouldn't have slept much that night, as Olivia snuggled even closer to me, and put her hand on my stomach. She began then caressing it slowly, and I wondered if she was conscious about what she was doing.

"You know, It might be just the alcohol talking, but you're an amazing woman, and if you weren't my sister I'd love you to be my first." She said half asleep half drunk. I swallowed and began breathing more heavily. I was on my back, my sister was against me, her head resting on my shoulder, her hand on my stomach, and we were both almost naked.

"Never have I ever kissed a twin." I whispered.

I could feel Olivia heavily breathing too over me. She lifted her head towards mine, and we looked at each other for a few seconds.

"Neither have I." She answered in a breath. I slowly approached my face, and she did the same. I could feel her warm breath on my lips, and my hearth thumped in my chest. What was I doing, this was wrong, I shouldn't have done this, even less have these kind of desires. My mind was racing with all the possible horrible consequences this could have. But then again, we were drunk, and we weren't doing anything bad. We hadn't done anything, so there was nothing bad about that.

Our lips touched.

There was the moment of no return. I could have stopped, but I didn't.

I opened my lips slightly, and pressed my mouth against my sister's feeling the hand on my stomach grabbing my waist. Her mouth opened as well, and soon our tongues were dancing together in a passionate embrace. I was kissing my twin. I was kissing my sister, and I had never been more aroused by anything else in my life.

"We're going to regret this in the morning, aren't we?" She asked me smiling.

"Probably." I chuckled. "But right now, I don't regret it, maybe it's the alcohol speaking though." I said.

"Right." She answered as she came back to kiss me again. I loved the way my sister kissed me, it was full of lust and desire, yet sweet and caring. It was exactly what I looked for in a kiss. We then separated when we felt that if we continued, we would have needed to go further, and she turned her back to me not to have the temptation to kiss me again.

I stood on my back, in the dark for the next two hours, while my sister fell asleep peacefully besides me, wondering what had just happened, and if everything was going to be different now. Wondering if I had just broken the only relationship that mattered to me for a matter of lust. I finally fell asleep when the tormenting thoughts were too exhausting and my brain just decided to shut down.

The next morning greeted me with a pounding headache and a feeling of anguish. What would happen now? Yesterday meant nothing I thought. It was just a drunken haze between two curious girls. It meant nothing. But deep down I knew that I just wanted to taste my sister's lips again. Possibly more.

What the hell was wrong with me, I thought. Olivia was still asleep beside me, snoring softly. My headache was nothing in comparison to what she would've had. I got up the bed, heading for the kitchen where I poured myself two glasses of water. I really was dehydrated... From Laura's room there was no noise, they probably were asleep too.

I returned to Olivia's room, got dressed with yesterday's red dress, and got on the couch with a plaid and began looking at memes on my phone.

After an hour or so, Olivia extracted me from my scrolling by saying good morning to me.

"Hey." I answered with a smile, unsure about how things would be now.

"You weren't cold on the couch tonight?" She asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"Well the plaid wasn't enough I'm guessing; the night was cold as hell wasn't it?" She asked.

"You don't remember?" I asked tentatively.

"Jeez I'm sorry, it's foggy and blurry from yesterday."

My heart sunk in my chest. A part of me wanted her to remember our kiss. And now I was the only one bearing that weight, I was the only one that knew. Did I take advantage of her when she was too drunk to know better? Was I a horrible person? Did I take advantage of my own sister? Was I a twisted sick woman? Thoughts began swirling in my head, increasing my headache and pounding on my skull as if they wanted to go out.

"I slept in your bed, it was warm enough, don't worry." I answered with a smile.

And we kissed, I thought. And it was the most arousing thing I had ever done. A part of me was relieved that I didn't have to face this conversation, but another part of me knew that it was something I would have needed to tell her at some point.

"So... I kissed Laura huh..." Olivia said, groggily her hair looking like a bird's nest over her head.

"Yes, you did." I smiled. And me, I added silently. "Did you like it?" I asked. Almost as if I was asking her if she had liked kissing me.

"I loved it." But I don't want to kiss Laura again, she is my roommate and things might get weird. But I definitely would like to try something with a girl." She said.

My heart missed a beat. Things could get weird because Laura was her roommate. If she knew that we kissed things could be terrible.

"I... have to go." I said shaking.

"Are you all right?" She asked.

"Yes, just a headache, drunk too much yesterday, I need to lay down at home." I lied.

"Mhh. Okay." She answered unconvinced. "You're sure? You know you can tell me anything, okay?"

"I know..." I said nodding. "I know." I repeated once again, more to myself than to her.

"All right, you'll tell me when you're ready okay?" She smiled. "Come here and give me a hug before leaving." She said opening her arms.

She knew there was something, I couldn't hide it. I got up and moved towards the bed, and hugged her tightly. Her smell was intoxicating to me and I found myself inhaling the sweet scent of her soft skin. My pussy dampened and I pushed back the thoughts I was having. It´s wrong. IT'S WRONG! I repeated to myself trying to calm down.

"Let me know when you're home." Olivia said, getting back on her pillow. "Before going out can you get me some water?" She asked.

I complied with her demand bringing her a whole bottle of water. She would need it after yesterday's drinking night. After that I gathered my things and left.

When I got home about 30 minutes later, I took a warm shower to try and clean the sensation of my sister's lips on mine off my body. But it didn't work. When I went on my bed and looked at my phone I found a message from Olivia.

Jesus you gift is amazing, it made me come twice in a row, It's my new best friend!

I couldn't help but picture my sister with the Satysfier between her legs, on her perfect pussy that looked exactly like mine.

My hand went instinctively between my legs, and I began to caress myself looking at the message. Olivia had cum twice with my gift. I closed my eyes and imagined her on her bed, naked, arching her back and opening her mouth in a silent moan while her first orgasm was striking her. I imagine myself licking and biting her nipples to stimulate her even more.

I imagined my mouth exploring her skin, her chest, while she was pleasuring herself with the toy I had given her. My fingers found my clit, and I exhaled in pleasure. My eyes were still closed, as in my imagination my sister was kissing me in a delicious taboo. We were twins kissing each other. I imagined that the hand caressing my folds was hers. I brought my fingers to my mouth and licked them clean, wondering if she tasted the same as me.

I started touching myself again as my other hand began caressing my breasts which were now very sensitive due to the excitement I was feeling. I imagined Olivia sucking on my nipples while putting two fingers in me. I penetrated myself while thinking about that which made me moan.

What the hell was I doing, masturbating while thinking about my twin. I didn't care. I wanted more.

I had no idea stimulating my clit would feel so good. I wonder how it feels like with a girl.

It was another message from Olivia. It made me caress myself even harder.

I'd love to teach you about it

I wrote with one hand, no thinking straight, lust overtaking my every decision.

Teach me? As my sister?

Had I gone too far?

I was just teasing you

I quickly replied

I know, so was I. I'll be a good pupil don't worry haha

I imagined her in a college outfit, with a short navy-blue skirt with a white shirt and a dark tie. Without panties, and my head between her legs tasting her sweet nectar. I was driving me crazy. I knew It was wrong but I had rarely been excited so much. In a matter of minutes, I was almost cumming. I stopped touching myself wanting it to last a bit more.

Seriously though, the gift was amazing, thanks a lot sis, I'm wondering what next Christmas will be like x)

I knew what kind of gift I wanted to give her. I wanted to make her come on my face, I wanted her to lick me. I wanted her. I wanted my sister. I wanted to fuck my sister. Desperately. One kiss and I had been hooked. My fingers pinched my clit and I came so hard that I couldn't suppress a whelp of pleasure. As my orgasm washed over me I arched my back as I imagines Olivia did when she came from the Satysfier.

A few minutes later when I could recover my lucidity came back to me accompanied by a deep sense of guilt for having had these thoughts about Olivia. I could finally answer something that "normal" Anna would have answered.

I'm glad you liked it, really! It's one of the best in terms of pleasure for women. I'd be glad to tell you about more things if you want.

I specifically said tell you about, rather than show, not to be ambiguous in any way. Her response though came right away.

Show me anything you want haha at this point you're the expert!

Damn. I knew she couldn't know and wasn't doing it on purpose but even though I just came, this was enough to turn me on again.

I tried to distract myself by watching some videos on youtube and series on Netflix. But the sensation of my sister's lips on mine kept haunting me.

For the following days I would masturbate twice a day thinking about her, and always feeling guilty about it right afterwards. And I already knew that I'd do new year's eve with her and Laura. I needed a date for that day, I decided.

Are you free for new Year's?

I sent to Emily.

As a matter of fact I am, I will be in Vienna as well!

My sister is throwing a party, would you like to come as my date?

I knew I was mesmerized by Emily, there was no way I could get lost thinking about my sister while Emily was around me.

Why not, as a date huh?

Yes, it doesn't entail anything serious though, a date for the night!

I answered confidently.

Sounds fun! How is the dress code?

Chill, it's a student's party so don't worry too much about it.

Great, looking forward to see you there ;) I'll come dressed for you

She answered, enigmatic as ever. That first time in the plane she had oozed sensuality, and after the bar I somehow noticed that it was her thing to be always so mysterious and at the same time so mesmerizing.

My plan with my own brain had worked, I was now thinking about Emily, her amazing perfume, her plump lips and penetrating gaze. I was excited to know that she'd come as my date. I would also be my official coming out in public. I was happy about it. I only had to wait two days before seeing her again. Or did I?

Would you like to see each other before new year's?

I sent, immediately regretting it as I didn't want to be invasive.

Tonight, my place, 8p.m., does that sound fine? She answered

My regret faded away replaced by a familiar tingle between my thighs.

Sounds perfect!

I said.

The rest of the day I spent preparing for the night. Did I need to shave? Or would she like my pussy just trimmed as it was? I liked the look of my red hair between my legs so decided to go with just trimmed. You don't know if anything is going to happen why would you think of your pussy, I thought to myself. Because you never know, my other voice answered me.

I ended up agreeing with myself, and freshening up. I took a shower, put on some perfume and decided not to put on makeup that night. I started to like myself natural. As I looked in the mirror, I wondered how I would have looked with shorter hair, or a side cut. I wanted to change something but didn't know what yet. I decided that it was a change that I would decide later.

Emily had given me her address via message and it was quite close to where my studio was. I could be there by bus in about 20 minutes. That night I decided to dress as sexily as I could. I went back to my signature stockings and skirt. Dark stockings, dark skirt. Except this time as a top I put a white shirt rather than a revealing top.

I still had in my mind the fantasy of my sister dressed in a college outfit and wanted to match that, in order to have the image of myself in the mirror in that outfit and not thinking of my sister that way. When I was finally ready, I just put on the last touch which was a navy-blue foulard around my neck. There, I was ready.

Damn, I'd do me. I thought looking in the mirror. My mind immediately thought of Olivia since we looked the same but I tried not to think of it that way. Other people would do me. I thought trying to formulate it like that in my head. Other people, not me. I cursed myself internally. This whole operation was to forget my sister not to make me want her even more.

I tried to think about Emily and wondered what kind of evening we would've had. Maybe she wouldn't be into me anymore. Now I began stressing. Sometimes I really hated my brain. I just tried to focus on the immediate things. Where had I put my keys?

In the bedroom near my mobile. All right, I was ready to get out. I took my warm coat, put on some gloves and a hat and a scarf and got out in the cold evening. About twenty minutes later and a lot of cursing against the freezing temperatures I arrived in front of Emily's building. I messaged her saying that I had arrived.

3^rd floor

She sent me via text.

I got inside, and took the elevator. At the third floor one door was half opened. The door opened to a living room. Noises were coming from another part of the apartment. "You can leave your things on the couch, sorry about the mess!" I heard Emily say.

"I'll be there in a minute, make yourself comfortable."

I complied, took off my coat and all the winter layers, and sat on the couch waiting for my host. I was nervous, I didn't really know why but I was. It was a weird situation to be in Emily's house after she had rejected me at the lesbian bar. Yet here I was, ready to see her again.

When she arrived, I saw that she was wearing some silk stockings as well, a skirt that short enough for me to see her garters, and a semi-transparent top that let me see her black laced bra. I immediately was seduced by her and understood that she hadn't invited me just to watch a movie. She greeted me with a peck on the cheek, and I could smell her perfume.

She told me to wait, and asked me if I wanted to drink something, and asked if I preferred wine or something stronger. I said wine was fine. She poured me and herself a glass and came to sit beside me.

"So, tell me everything, what made up your mind?" She asked.

"Honestly? I've been attracted to you since we first met and I've wanted to kiss you ever since." I said very bluntly.

"Is that so? I'm sorry about the other day at the bar." She then said. "I really like having fun, but I prefer everything to be clear. So this is just fun, you will not get attached after, right?"

"No, it's fine it's just fun." I said smiling. I was nervous, unsure about how to behave, I never had hooked up with someone who talked about sex so bluntly, yet to whom I was terribly drawn to.

"So, tell me a bit about your desires, what do you like?" She asked very straightforwardly. "I am very open minded so anything you say I'll likely be enthusiastic about." She said.

"Wow.. uuuh.. " I mumbled.

"I'm sorry, I'm making you nervous aren't I? My girlfriend always tells me that I am too straightforward. Let's enjoy the wine."

"No, no, it's fine, I'm just not used to this." I answered truthfully. "And I don't mind you talking about your girlfriend, I'm actually curious about your relationship." I added, anticipating her next apology.

She smiled at me. "All right, do you have questions?" She asked.

"Well... yes, how did you come to be open, and sleep with other people?" I asked. "Doesn't it bother you?"

"Well, we love each other and have been together for a long time. And you know, I'm traveling a lot, she is in only one city, and we don't see each other that often even though we know we want to be together. We always wanted to have the positive sides of the couple, having someone we love and that is there for us, but also the positive sides of celibacy, which is trying new things, new bodies. Also my sexual drive is really high so being apart for so long makes it that I quickly have desire for other people. I couldn't see myself in a monogamous relationship."