Taste Test

Note: This is not a sequel to Twisted Gemini nor is it set in the same universe.

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Beca Mitchell trudged through the garage door. Today had been the roughest day since she started working at Republic Records as an associate producer.

The brunette was tired of the lack of respect from the studio heads. Beca knew she had a knack for this business, a true talent. So far the biggest artist she had been permitted to work with was Colbie Caillat.

Don't get her wrong, Colbie was great, a wonderful talent and as the few times they went out to lunch proved, an all-around exceptional human being outside of the studio, but Beca worried her skills would never be recognized. Worried this might be as high as she ever makes it in this industry.

Taking a deep breath Beca thought about how tonight she needed to let go.

How she needed someone to put her body through the wringer. To play her like a piano until she was a shaking, quivering mess, caked in sweat and the scent of dirty, delicious, sex.

Beca's finger found the light switch and the sight she was greeted by made her drop her bag on the floor.

See, her kitchen was huge. Massive counter space spanned nearly the entire kitchen before it L'd off into the refrigerator on the right side

Directly in the middle, however, was a pretty big center island with a marble countertop, which was now soaking wet because, oh yeah, Chloe Beale and her twin sister Darla were sitting on it stark naked with their arms folded across their chests, and both sets of legs spread wide open, giving Beca an unhindered view of their junk, both of their eyes lit up as they challenged the brunette with sinful smirks.

"See something you like, Becs?" Chloe giggled.

"Say something Lil' B" Darla commanded.

Seeing both sisters nude didn't bother Beca.The three of them lived together, and the brunette has no shame in admitting she has on quite a few occasions had a friend with benefits situation going on with both of them. Both women scratched a different itch depending on what Beca needed. Chloe and Darla were aware of the arrangement and to Beca's shock, seemed to be alright with it. Being an only child, Beca assumed that unlike her, the twins were probably used to sharing.

She had, however, never seen both of them naked together.

Beca blinked her tired eyes before her brain rebooted, and she cycled through responses like she was a cyborg. "Uhhhh, what are you two doing?" she finally said.

Chloe spoke first, "We heard you had a rough day at the studio."

Then Darla finished, "We figured we'd play a little game and rock your world at the same time."

Beca took in both sisters. Back and forth her eyes scanned over them. Their toned biceps, amazing tits which were now uncovered, and their glistening juicy snatches. Oh god, the Beale twins might be the death of her.

Not that she wasn't opposed to letting them ruin her. Heat pooled between her legs at the thought.

"Doesn't this cross so many lines?" Beca asked.

The twins look at each other confused then back at Beca, angrily. They went back to crossing their arms, covering their chests.

"Darla and I aren't going to fuck each other Bec," Chloe said.

"Yeah," Darla quickly agreed with her sister. "That would be weird on so many levels."

Beca visibly relaxed. "Oh."

The twins' faces softened and they unfolded their arms. Darla slid off of the counter, she made sure to put a sway in her hips as she walked towards Beca.

The brunette felt warm air as the redhead leaned down to bite the shell of her ear.

Beca shivered at the contact, her stomach flipped. There was no way she wasn't going to take them up on whatever debaucherous offer they presented her. Darla continued to nip at Beca's ear, fighting the urge to moan herself at the cute little hitches and soft moans Beca was producing.

"What kind of game," the brunette moaned?

That's when Chloe smiled then hopped up off of the counter to join her twin and their fuck-buddy.

"It's a game called 'Taste Test'," Chloe said while looking Beca in the eyes.

Darla stopped the assault on the music producer's ears, her voice dropped to a husky timbre "First you'll need to lose these," she tugged on Beca's clothes.

Beca nodded, then with shaky fingers fumbled with her belt. Slowly, with nervousness the twins adored, the petite brunette shed her clothing until there were three naked people in their kitchen. Beca took in the twins, they seemed to glow even in the dim lighting. Their fiery red hair flowed down their backs. It made them look like lions, and if Beca was lucky she'd make them roar tonight.

"Right," Chloe clapped her hands, "Here's how this works," Darla produced a blindfold from heaven knows where then proceeded to cover Beca's eyes. "You are going to spin around ten times," Chloe rested her hands on Beca's shoulders then gave a light push, indicating she wanted the petite woman to demonstrate. Beca obeyed and spun around once.

"Then..." Darla added since Chloe positioned herself so she was back to sitting on the kitchen counter. "You are going to go down on one of us and make us come. Once we come you'll have one chance to guess whose pussy you just ate. Guess right and you'll get a reward."

"Guess wrong," came Chloe's voice, "and you get a punishment."

Beca nodded, her entire body was buzzing with arousal. She'd fucked both women before, separately, so she knew they were wild in bed, but in her wildest dreams Beca never imagined them being this kinky, it violated so many social norms, it felt so taboo. We're the three of them going to hell, for this?

Probably.

Did Beca care at that moment?

Absolutely not.

"What's the punishment?" Beca asked.

Darla and Chloe looked at each other, before nodding.

"You'll get a spanking. One for each wrong guess" Chloe said.

"And we're going to finger you, Lil' B. One minute for each wrong guess. And don't you dare come!" Darla added, warning her occasional fuck buddy.

Beca nodded eagerly.

Quietly the two women slipped off of the counter then paced back and forth making sure Beca heard their footsteps and knew they'd be switching spots so the bratty brunette couldn't memorize which side they were on.

"Begin!" they both shouted in unison, before setting back up on the counter.

Beca spun herself in complete circles ten times before wobbling on dizzy legs. Her body collided with another body on the counter, before dropping down to treat herself to liquid heaven the music producer decided to play with the person she collided with since she wasn't a selfish lover.

Beca connected her mouth to a soft neck. Peppering it with kisses, she took a little time to travel downward until her lips grazed a nipple. Feeling mischievous she nipped then sucked on her fuck buddies' tits until their throaty moans told her they were ready.

Planting soft kisses, Beca trailed downward until she was greeted by a heady scent, it made her stomach coil. Beca placed hungry kisses on the inside of her partner's thigh, before shifting her weight so her knees weren't sore, and delved face-first into the eager pussy waiting for her.

Chloe Beale watched as Beca, her best friend, and occasional sex partner buried her face in between her twin sister's legs and went to town on Darla's sex

Darla's breath hitched, she threw her head back. The redhead felt the brunette's hot breath ghost her clit; teasing her, flicking it with her tongue before reverting to slow languid licks through her soaked folds.

Chloe contemplated sitting on her hand. The sight of Beca going down on her twin was hands down the most erotic thing she had ever witnessed, she tightened her muscles and willed herself not to drop her hand into her lap and take her pleasure herself.

Darla's moans were soft and labored. The redhead rocked her lower body, grinding her sex into Beca's face. She wanted to stave it off, prolong her orgasm, sweat, and beg for it, but that's not the game they're playing right now. Beca must have gotten the hint because the smaller woman grinned at the reaction then sped up her ministrations.

"Fuck," Darla let out a throaty moan, her back arched and her thighs clamped around Beca's head telling the woman she was close. The redhead felt a quick tap on her shoulder and welcomed the brief distraction. Darla looked up to see Chloe with her phone in one hand and pointing to it with her other finger; Darla nodded, giving Chloe permission, and leaning back slightly to give her twin more room to lean over and get a better angle

Chloe excitedly pulled up the camera app and began filming her twin getting fucked. "You are being filmed," Chloe whispered loud enough for Beca to hear, but not loud enough for the shorter woman to register which twin the voice belonged to. "Is that okay with you?"

Beca nodded. She pulled her face away from Darla's desperate, aching center to smile in the direction she believed the camera was in. Then made a show of licking Darla's arousal from around her lips, before shamelessly diving back into her task, not bothered since she had already crossed the event horizon. Being filmed only made her feel more naughty.

"Fuck," she said, and Darla Beale knew she was close. The redhead fisted a handful of chestnut hair as she continued to grind and ride Beca's talented mouth. "Right there. Don't stop," she panted out.

She could feel the brunette smirk. Her clit throbbed in excitement from the danger, from how naughty and wrong it all felt. Darla managed to open her eyes slightly to make sure her twin was still filming; Chloe was holding the phone with a wolfish grin, watching and waiting for Darla's orgasm to overtake her

Darla couldn't wait to return the gesture and film Chloe as her body trembled and she came in the brunette's mouth.

Nobody would ever see these videos except for the three of them. Grade A material for their spank banks when Beca was out of town and neither ladies could find a partner to give them a good and proper fuck-a-thon.

"Yes. Please," Darla begged. "C'mon!" she tightened her fistful of brown hair.

Beca decided now was the time to stop teasing, she latched onto her partner's clit, delivering a powerful suck. Wetness pooled and Chloe's pussy dripped, she was so wet. She grinned from ear to ear listening to her twin sister's throaty moans.

The fact Beca could have finished Darla off minutes ago but chose to prolong it in favor of eating her out was probably a testament to what a huge lesbian she was. Beca talked a tough game, but the truth was she was a huge pussy slut.

She couldn't wait to watch the video later, hell it would be a chore not to dip out of meetings at work and finger herself into a frenzy, just thinking about this night.

Grace Beale if only you could see your daughters right now. Beca thought.

"Fuck, Beca. I'm coming!" Darla arched her back as Beca's lips made contact with her clit for the final time. If Darla Beale felt like a god at this moment she couldn't imagine just how powerful Beca must've felt by just reducing her to this state. Beca could feel Darla let go as the ginger's wetness filled the brunette's mouth and Beca lapped up every drop like it was the elixir of life, refusing to let the marble countertop or the tile floor claim any of her prize.

Chloe leaned over, once again making sure she captured all of this on film. "Give us a little show," she whispered, encouraging Beca.

Beca happily obliged by pulling her mouth off of the juicy pussy she just ate and licked the wetness surrounding her mouth and chin.

Beca could hear one of the twins panting in the background, all she could do was smirk at how proud of herself she was.

The three women decided to wait a few seconds for their high to come down. Chloe ended the video, not wanting to drain all of her battery, while Darla's chest heaved and her body quivered while recovering from some of the best oral of her life.

Beca licked off what remaining juices she could then used the back of her hand to wipe off the rest before finally standing up. It came as such a relief since her knees had been sore. She decided it would probably be best if she stood and just leaned over for the next round.

"Okay, guess!" the twins said in unison.

Beca pursed her lips before answering, "Chloe!" she said confidently.

"Take off the blindfold for a second," one of the twins called out.

Beca obeyed, once her eyesight adjusted the music producer looked over to the person on the left, who she knew intuitively was the one she just went down on.

Darla smirked. "Nope," she opened her soaking pussy for the music producer to see.

"Fuck!" Beca replied.

"Okay Mitchell, get over here and lean across my lap. You know the rules." Darla said.

Beca looked over at Chloe, then down at Chloe's aroused and sopping wet pussy, she hoped her best friend would bail her out of this because she was desperate to come.

Beca walked on shaking legs over to the twin whom she had just given an orgasm, she positioned herself so she was bent over Darla's knee.

The blow came fast, quicker than Beca expected. "Fuck," she exhaled. A breath catching in the back of her throat, she felt her center dampen and an exciting feeling growing in the pit of her stomach before she remembered this was a punishment and she wasn't allowed to come yet.

The twins let Beca gather herself for a minute. Darla and Chloe noted the younger woman's chestnut hair plastered to her temple with sweat. While the rest of her was on the verge of a potentially epic sex muss. Once Beca composed herself Darla curled her index finger, motioning for the petite woman to come towards her.

Beca obliged, happily.

Darla pulled Beca into a comforting hug, she let Beca melt into it before she told her, softly, "Come up here." the redhead motioned to her lap and the counter.

Beca threw her a strange look.

"You've had a rough night, B. I can't imagine how sore your knees must be. Ride my lap, and relax while I finger you."

Chloe let out an exasperated gasp. "That's a great idea," she picked her phone up then swiped to shuffle through apps until she landed on the stopwatch. "I'll set the timer for one minute."

Chloe looked at Beca, who in turn looked back at her. Once Chloe nodded, Beca accepted Darla's hand as the redhead adjusted her position to make it easier for Beca to climb up into her lap.

Once in her lap, Darla gasped as Beca pulled her into a scorching kiss. Darla responded by grabbing Beca's ass and pulling her into her so their embrace was even tighter. Both women loved skin-to-skin contact during sex. The feel of a sweaty trembling body against their own, the feel of their breasts touching each other. Darla Beale applied soft open-mouthed kisses down Beca's neck.

Beca's sweat was catnip to the Beale twins.

Chloe found it not only adorable but sexy that the two women let out soft mewls as they gave each other foreplay.

Darla whispered in Beca's ear, "Are you ready?"

Beca nodded.

"Oh wait," Chloe said, she switched over to the camera app. "Wait for me to press record."

"Nobody's ever going to see these videos, right?" Beca looked over at Chloe.

"Absolutely not, Becs. This will always be our dirty little secret." Chloe smiled. She gave both women the thumbs up as soon as she pressed record.

It would be their dirty secret alright, she wasn't worried. Even if Beca lived to be one-hundred years old with advanced Alzheimers, the names of all of her friends and family will go before this little memory faded, the brunette smirked, she liked that.

Darla smiled at Beca, then reached down to the brunette's center. The redhead coated her fingers in the deejay's wetness then pressed two fingers inside with minimal resistance.

Beca and Darla began rocking their hips together.

Beca laughed, "God I'm so wet," she blushed, nearly embarrassed.

Darla let out a breathy whimper "Yeah, when was the last time you got fucked hard?" she grunted, slamming her fingers into Beca's pussy as the rocking of their hips intensified.

"Three Saturdays ago when you tied me to your bedpost and fucked me into the future."

"You blacked out," Darla recalled.

"Exactly, and when I woke up it was the future", Beca reminded her, as if she were clueless.

Darla let out an exaggerated almost mocking gasp, "You mean you haven't let anyone stick their tongue in that beautiful little pussy of yours since then?"

Beca shook her head. Her muscles were starting to go rigid; she could feel herself beginning to clench around Darla's fingers.

"What about Cyndi, the little blonde from the studio? Don't think I haven't noticed you ogling her tits, Beca." Chloe egged on

It wasn't a stupid question, but it was ridiculous enough for Beca to take her eyes off of her current partner. Her head snapped towards Chloe's direction, "oh please," she rolled her eyes never once ceasing the rocking of her hips. "Ms. Goody Two-Shoes could never light my fuse like you two can."

Beca felt a sudden twist of her nipple. She winced in pain which only deepened her arousal, "mmm" she moaned as she looked back to see Darla smiling unremorsefully.

"That's right, and don't you forget it, Mitchell." Beca nodded then tightened her hold around Darla, the redhead could feel Beca's nails raking down her sweaty back.

Chloe lowered her phone down towards Beca and her twin's cunts, to capture some amazing closeups. Which only made Darla speed up and make a show of fingering Beca.

"Uhhhh," Beca moaned, she tapped Chloe's arm and motioned for her to bring the camera to her level, which the other redhead was happy to oblige. Beca decided she wanted to vocalize the thought she had earlier, it made her feel naughty, slutty , maybe even a little depraved. "Grace Beale, if you could only see your-mmmm-daughters now!" She smiled then rocked her hips faster and Chloe leaned over and wrapped her arm around her twin so the camera would hold the three of them in the frame while Beca rode Darla's fingers.

Chloe kissed her twin on the side of her head before settling back into her position, no sooner had she done it when the alarm went off on the phone.

Beca clenched around Darla's fingers, desperate for release. It wouldn't come and fresh tears prickled in her eyes.

"Time's up," they said in unison. Darla pulled her fingers out, slowly. Once out, she offered her glistening digits to the woman who did an amazing job at eating her pussy and riding her lap. Beca sighed, dramatic bitch that she is, then sucked her wetness off of Darla's fingers.

The three women agreed to halt the sexy times for a quick water and bathroom break. The Beale girls took the opportunity to tie their hair up into buns, then once everyone took care of their needs the rules of the game began again, Beca put the blindfold back on.

Darla and Chloe switched back and forth before settling on a side, both twins hopped back on the counter. This time Chloe sat on Beca's left side while Darla parked it next to her on the right. They threw mischievous smirks at each other before spreading their legs open once again.

The two of them watched Beca spin around. Beca their friend; Chloe's best friend, roommate, and shared fuck buddy practically twirl around as if she were a graceful(and naked) ballerina. Wondering the entire time which of them would be gifted with an orgasm next?

Once Beca's ten spins were completed she stumbled, once again, on wobbly legs over to the counter in front of her. She stopped when she felt her body collide with another.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, the petite music producer slinked back down onto her knees. She parted the thighs and lowered herself until the intoxicating scent of pussy guided her mouth to where it needed to be. She deliberately skipped the foreplay, Beca did not want to take her time with this pussy as she did with the other one, a need was burning inside of her; Beca desperately needed to get off.