Twins

"How's this?" Jenny asked as she worked the lather into Julia's shoulders and massaged her neck. Her skin was smooth to touch and Jenny's hands slipped easily over Julia's shoulders and upper arms. Now she let her hands move down her sister's back, feeling each vertebrae as she pressed the firm ridges of muscle on either side of her spine and then, moving outwards and upwards, she could feel Julia's ribs beneath her fingers and the exciting swelling of her breasts which she brushed with her fingertips.

Julia leaned back and rested her head on Jenny's shoulder; she could feel Jenny's breasts pressing against her.

"Mmm.... that's lovely. Tell me about Mike and you in the kitchen, you know, when I came in."

"What do you want to know?" Jenny tingled with anticipation.

Julia's voice was low and full of controlled excitement. "Tell me everything. When did you first know it would happen?"

"It was before we came home, in the supermarket, he was pressing against me."

Julia had to breathe deeply to control her voice. "How? Show me."

"Like this." Jenny moved forwards and could feel her mound pressing against the soapy wetness of her sister's buttocks, sensing the void between them that held such intimate secrets.

Julia returned the pressure and moved against her sister, enjoying the pressure of her sister against her. "Go on." Her voice was barely a whisper.

"We'd been talking all around it, you know, double meanings and winks, that sort of thing, and I knew that I'd only have to give him some kind of sign or signal to start it. So I kissed him on the cheek and then looked straight into his eyes and waited; and he kissed me then, mouths open and his tongue was in my mouth and my tongue was in his;" Jenny slid her hands around Julia's waist and pressed them against her belly.

"And then what?" Julia's insides tightened with a wonderful warmth.

"He had his hand here." Jenny moved one of her hands to Julia's buttocks, the soapy water removing any resistance as her hand slid over the warm and wet skin. "And I wanted him to touch me, so I pulled my skirt out of the way and asked him to do it."

Julia was aching for Jenny to explore the cleavage between her cheeks. Every nerve in her body was alive and eager for the caress of her sister's hand. "Touch me there the way he did" she gasped.

Jenny let her fingers slip between her sister's cheeks; she could feel the heat between them and then the tight little button of her anus and she let her fingers linger there, testing and probing the tightness of Julia's hole. Jenny put her lips to her sister's ear and whispered fiercely:

"He was still pressing against me and I could feel his cock, hard and stiff against me, like this." She let her other hand slide over Julia's belly and then she pressed hard against her sister's mound with the heel of her hand. "I was wet, here, and wanted more." Jenny pressed again with her hand.

Julia's mouth was dry with excitement and she let some water trickle onto her lips. She could feel her juices mingling with the water that was running off her belly and between her legs.

"And then?"

"He put his mouth here." Jenny let her fingers play against the lips of Julia's vagina. "Shall I...?"

"No!" Julia interrupted. "Use your hand, let me imagine, but tell me, tell me everything, every word, every touch."

Jenny slipped her fingers into Julia's slit. It was wet and hot and she could feel her sister moving against her. She ran her fingers along Julia's slit and then deeper, into her, feeling her sister tense with the penetration and then higher, finding her clitoris and rubbing it, and the juices and water made it slippery and hot and wet and now Jenny wanted it again, wanted to feel the touch of Mike's tongue inside her. She rubbed her mound against the knuckles of her hand that was still on her sister's buttocks, working them against her love spot and again touched her sister's bum hole whilst she moved her fingers inside Julia and massaged her clitoris.

"His tongue was here and here and here, like this." Jenny's lips brushed Julia's ear as she spoke and her fingers increased their rhythm "I was coming, I was so wet and my belly was full of desire. I wanted to feel pain and I squeezed my nipple until it hurt. I wanted him inside me, everywhere, and I pushed against his finger and then it was inside me, filling me, touching, pressing..." And as she said these words, Jenny let her finger slip into her sister's hole which had opened at the first pressure to receive it, the dark warmth enveloping it as she moved her fingers ever closer inside Julia. "And he was licking and sucking me here:" Jenny traced the outline of her sister's clitoris with her fingers. "I wanted it to last for ever but I couldn't hold on and I came so hard it almost hurt. I knew he could taste me on his tongue and..."

"Yes...yes...yes...yes..." Julia stretched onto her toes and arched her back as she climaxed and let her juices flood out of her. It felt as though Jenny's fingers must meet as they probed the innermost reaches of her body. Jenny had come as well and she felt her sister shiver as she gently withdrew her fingers from her and turned Julia to face her. They looked deeply into each other's eyes and embraced.

"I love you Jenny."

"And I love you Julia." And their mouths met in a deep and passionate kiss.

Cupping his hands beneath the kitchen tap, Mike let the last of the soapy water trickle between his fingers. He could hear the sound of a shower running and the low murmur of the twin's voices. He was certain that the meal he served could be the catalyst for a very interesting evening and had thought carefully about what he could prepare and how risqué he might be with it's presentation. It should be light and simple: a delight to the mouth and not too heavy on the stomach. He had bought two bottles of full red Italian wine and judged the amount to be enough to brighten the spirits without dulling the senses. He would start with a selection of crudités with a subtle dip of garlic and sour cream and then pasta with a tomato and basil sauce. He would save the best until last: 'une piece de resistance' which he was sure would point the after dinner conversation in the right direction. Setting the sauce to simmer on the stove, Mike worked quickly at forming the vegetables into short sticks and then set about the desert that he wanted to have completed and hidden in the refrigerator before the twins came back. He had just finished when he heard them return.

"Mmm that smells delicious." Mike turned and saw Jenny and Julia standing side by side in the doorway, grinning hugely. They were both wearing jeans and T-shirts, one green and the other red and he guessed from the way that their breasts moved beneath the fabric that they were wearing nothing else and that probably meant no panties either, but there was no way that he could tell which was which; he glanced from one to the other, searching their faces for a clue.

"I'm Jenny and she's Julia" said the red shirt.

"And I'm Jenny and she's Julia" said the green shirt. They laughed at Mike's confusion and walking over to him they each took an arm and kissed him on the cheek.

"You can't tell us apart can you; but we'll be kind to you. Shall we tell him little sister?" This was the red shirt.

"Yes I think so big sister" replied the green shirt. "Julia's in the red shirt and me, I'm Jenny in the green shirt. Got it?"

"I still can't believe that you're so alike. If it weren't for the T-shirts and if you hadn't told me I would never be able to know who was who; even your voices are the same." A thought struck Mike. "You're not having me on, are you? You are Jenny and you are Julia" he said, turning from one to the other.

"No, we're not teasing you. I am Julia and she is Jenny but," she paused for a moment, "You never know!" Julia's eyes sparkled as she looked at Mike and she squeezed his arm. "Come on, show us what wonderful things you've made for us to eat."

"I've laid some places here in the kitchen. I thought it would be friendlier. Let me pour you some wine." He poured three generous glasses and raising his glass said: "I think a toast is in order."

"Yes" said Jenny raising her glass as well. "To a wonderful evening."

Mike and Julia joined in: "To a wonderful evening." They clinked glasses and drank. Mike put the crudities on the table.

"This is sour cream and garlic dip, I hope you'll like it."

"Mmm, that looks yummy." Julia took a stick of carrot and dipped the end of it. "Is this how you eat it?" The carrot stick had a glistening blob of dip on it and she lifted it to her lips and, all the while looking straight into Mike's eyes, slowly and sensuously sucked the whiteness off the carrot.

"No, I think you do it like this." Jenny took a stick of celery with some dip on it to her mouth and with long strokes licked the dip from the end of it, smiling at Mike as she did so. "What do you think Mike?" She took another piece of celery and, dipping it, placed it on Mike's lips and gently rubbed it from side to side and then in and out. His eyes were locked on her face and he watched with fascination as her tongue followed the action of her fingers. Mike swallowed and took a deep breath, trying to calm the excitement that made his voice catch in his throat.

"I think I'll eat it any way you say." Mike held his breath and looked first at Julia and then at Jenny, hoping he hadn't said too much.

"We'll hold you to that," said Jenny. "Won't we sis?"

"Oh you bet, and there's lots of ways we like." Julia's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I think this is going to be an excellent evening, don't you?

And she raised her glass to Mike and Jenny.

"To a very wonderful evening."

They ate eagerly, chatting freely now that any lingering tension had been broken and they enjoyed with excitement the anticipation of what was to come. There was a feeling of determination in the air to fulfil any desire and satisfy any appetite that anyone of them should express.

"Wow! That was great," said Julia, wiping the pasta sauce from her plate with a piece of bread. "You really are a very good cook. Do you do everything as well?" She sucked on her fingers, tasting the last of the sauce. Mike smiled at her and stood up, draping a napkin over his arm. He made a show of clearing his throat.

"It is the management's position," he said haughtily, "To satisfy every taste and provide the best possible service at all times."

"Well, I can vouch for the position," said Jenny with a grin, "And the service is, in my experience, second to none!" They all laughed.

"And I can vouch for the taste." added Mike, looking straight at Jenny and laughing again.

"I'm pleased that you hold the satisfaction of your customers so dear," said Julia, wiping tears of laughter from her eyes. . "Am I going to enjoy the pudding as much?"

"Oh more, much more I should think," said Mike, smiling as he collected the plates. "But on one condition: you'll both have to close your eyes for a minute and only open them when I say."

"Are you going to tie us up as well?" Jenny asked, pretending to be serious.

"No, that comes later," retorted Mike.

"I hope we all do!" said Julia, laughing and raising her glass once more.

Mike carried their plates to the sink and then took the deserts from the refrigerator. He had one finishing touch to add and for this he needed the can of squirty whipped cream. The cream shot out of the can with a hiss.

"That sounds fun," said one of the twins. Mike couldn't tell which-one had spoken.

"It's going to be more fun in a moment," he said. "No looking now!"

He placed a dish in each place and took his seat.

"In front of you is the special creation of Mike, the master chef: La coupe erotique. Tan-ta -ta." Mike blew a mock fanfare. The twins opened their eyes. Jenny burst into giggles and Julia clapped her hands to her mouth. On their plates were two scoops of ice cream and mounted between them was an enormous erect banana, topped with a swirl of whipped cream. The base of the bananas, where they met the ice cream, had been dressed with grated chocolate. The whole creation was a perfect replica of a well-endowed man's equipment.

"Oh my God! Is this all for me? However will I manage it? Where shall I put it all?" said Julia in mock horror.

"Like this, like this," shouted Jenny, and raising herself from her chair she put her lips over the huge banana and went down on it, taking the whole length into her mouth. Mike stared in fascination. He had purposefully selected the largest bananas he could find, larger he was sure than any girl could manage, but Jenny had taken it all and was now working up and down on it, holding it by its base, her tongue swirling around the tip where the cream had been at the top of her stroke and then back down again until her lips met the ice cream and the whole fruit had disappeared once more into her mouth. His cock was throbbing and erect, bursting at his flies; 'she must be deep throating it,' he thought and found himself wondering what would happen when the banana came. He shook his head to clear his thoughts.

She was moving faster now and she suddenly stood up and shouted with glee:

"Look. I've burst his balls and he's come all over my hands!" Jenny held up her hands that were covered in ice cream from holding onto the base of the banana. She leaned over the table and offered them to her sister. "Here you are Julia, genuine banana juice!"

"Oh that tastes good," said Julia, licking Jenny's hands clean of ice cream and making a great play of sucking each of her sister's fingers as she did so. "It's almost as good as the real thing." Julia replied, winking at Mike.

Mike was staring in fascination at Julia and Jenny as the last of the ice cream was licked from Jenny's fingers. He put his hand to the front of his jeans to feel his surging manhood; he gasped with surprise at the size of the bulge that his cock was making in the front of his jeans. He couldn't remember ever having such a huge erection. Jenny glanced at him and saw him fingering the front of his jeans.

"Hey, just a minute, that's our job not yours" she cried, and leaning over the table she grabbed Mike's belt and pulled him towards her. "Come on Julia, you'll have to help me." Jenny had started to undo Mike's belt as Julia came round the table and put her arms around him, reaching for the buttons of his shirt:

"Don't struggle Mike" she breathed into his ear, "We promise not to hurt you; in fact you'll probably remember this evening for the rest of your life!" Mike could feel Julia's hand inside his shirt now, her fingers playing across his chest, teasing at his nipples and he shivered involuntarily as her tongue explored the curls of his ear. He knew that Jenny was undoing the flies of his jeans, one button at a time, and he could feel the slight wetness of his pants where his pre cum had seeped with his excitement. He breathed in sharply as Jenny's fingers touched the taught skin of his organ.

"Oh my, what have we here." Jenny had both hands on Mike's cock and she was staring hungrily at its' engorged head and the bright jewel of fluid that sparkled at the tip. "My goodness me Julia, whatever shall we do with this." Julia looked at Jenny and winked.

"It looks very swollen to me Jenny; I think we ought to take it to the bedroom and see if we can make it better, don't you? Have you ever played 'nurse and doctor' Mike?" Julia's eyes sparkled with excitement and she motioned towards the door with her head.

"I think that you're right Julia. Come along big thing, come along with me!" and she led Mike towards the bedroom by his penis. "Come along!"

"Don't worry, Mike," said Julia, "We'll be gentle with you."

"I hope so," Mike replied, "It's the only one I've got and as far as I can tell it's putting on a bravura performance tonight!" and he followed Jenny down the corridor to the bedroom with Julia close behind him. Jenny opened the door to the bedroom and led Mike to the bed.

"I think you had better lie down here while nurse and I get you ready. Nurse, we'd better take all his clothes off." Jenny said to Julia.

"Yes Doctor" said Julia, and she started to pull Mike's jeans down and eased his boxer shorts past his rampant cock. "Oh dear this is so swollen, let nurse kiss it better" and she bent forwards and kissed the very tip of Mike's cock, letting her tongue taste the bead of juice that was still glistening there. "There, how's that?" Julia stood up and continued to remove Mike's jeans, smiling at him as she did. Mike groaned with pleasure.

"Nurse!" said Jenny sharply, "I want to talk to you privately; come outside with me for a moment please."

Mike was nonplussed as Julia and Jenny went out of the bedroom and closed the door behind them. He didn't know what was going on between them but he was sure that they were planning something naughty and exciting between them and that he was going to be the centre of their pleasure. He looked down at his rigid organ. "You and me are going to have some fun tonight, old son," he said. "Don't you go letting me down!" and he shivered with excited anticipation.

Jenny closed the bedroom door behind her and turned to Julia.

"Did you see the size of him, he's enormous" she said to her sister.

"Yes I know. He's got the biggest cock that I've ever seen" said Julia, "And he tastes absolutely wonderful" she said running her tongue over her lips.

"Yes, I noticed that you got in there very quickly" Jenny replied, smiling

"You're not upset are you?" asked Julia, feigning wide-eyed surprise.

"No of course not. I'm sure there's enough for both of us. But I thought it might be fun to play a little game with Mike, if you agree." Jenny smiled again at her sister.

"Yes, let's" said Julia. "What did you have in mind?"

Well, I think that we should undress out here so that he doesn't know which one of us is which, that could be lots of fun pretending to be each other again like we used to do and then we should have some sort plan of which end we're going to start so that we don't get in each others way. What do you think?" said Jenny.

"That sounds great. Shall I start at the top and you at the bottom and then we could sort of meet in the middle?" Julia's eyes sparkled at her sister.

"OK" said Jenny, "I'm on. Can't you just imagine the feel of his rod inside you? I bet he can touch all of my insides at one go; he's so huge! How about you, what do you fancy?"

Julia wet her lips with her tongue: "I want to let him taste my juices. I'm so wet down here and from what you told me earlier he must be a real expert with his tongue!"

"Yes he is." Jenny smiled at the memory. "He had me on fire in seconds. So, are you ready?"

"Yes, let me help you." Julia reached forwards and lifted her sister's T-shirt over her head.

"Hang on" Jenny said and helped her sister in the same way. "Jeans off?"

"Jeans off!" and they both unbuttoned their jeans and kicked them off their long lithe legs. "You look good enough to eat." Julia let her eyes roam over her sister's naked body.

"Later, later!" joked Jenny, noting with pleasure her sister's interest in her.

"Yes, I'm looking forwards to that" Julia said quietly, moving towards her sister.

"Oh, and the usual arrangement about sharing? You know, whoever makes him come first shares it with the other." Jenny put her hand on Julia's arm and held her breath, knowing the little ritual that was to come next.

"Yes, either like this, or like this." Jenny mewed with delight as Julia, bending, let her tongue play first across the lips of her sisters' moist slot and then, raising herself, kissed her sister fully on the mouth.

"Come on sis, let's give him a night to remember." Jenny took Julia's hand and led her back into the bedroom.