Group Sex Twins

There were two things my father told me growing up. "Never look a gift horse in the mouth, and Age is only a state of mind."

I had just turned forty. And though I really didn't feel like I was "older" or slowing down in anyway, there were the telltale signs of middle age setting in. I certainly didn't have the firm tight stomach I'd had in my early twenty's, but I wasn't exactly sporting a beer-gut like most men my age seemed to be doing either. There were a few streaks of gray coursing through my hair as well now, but my daughter said I looked "sexy". And that was somewhat of a lift to my ego, especially as I had fairly recently gone through a divorce as well.

I'd managed to find a comfortable little place to live in; it certainly wasn't extravagant, not with my wages, but it wasn't all that bad either. And it was a clean quiet little neighborhood to boot. There was a divorcee who lived on one side of me, perhaps a few years older than I was, but not much, and she was always warm and friendly towards me. We soon established a friendly relationship together, which resulted in an occasional invitation for dinner, and as payment for her hospitality, I did odd jobs for her when she needed things done. My neighbor's name was Jill, and she had her own hands full, as it was too, with two teenage daughters, who were also twins named Stacy and Tracy.

I'd also managed to establish a nice friendship with the neighbor who lived on the other side of me and also divorced, his name was Pete. Pete had a daughter himself; a young woman named Andrea who spent most of her time paling around with Stacy and Tracy and was nearly inseparable.

And so it was, all of us living alone, unattached, divorced, and with teenage daughters, we all had an awful lot in common. Though I certainly didn't see my own daughter as frequently as I liked since she lived a considerable distance away with her mother, she did come to visit as often as she could, and had quickly been included in the everyday ongoing activities and adventures of the other three girls.

Although I had only moved in a couple of month's ago, I had quickly begun to notice what appeared to be an ongoing relationship between my two neighbors, so the likelihood of pursuing anything myself with Jill was basically out of the question. The last thing I wanted to do was become involved in another very difficult situation so soon after my divorce. I wasn't big on dating either, and didn't do the bar scene. So as it was, I had pretty much established a self-pleasured relationship, and was content to let it go at that for a period of time anyway.

There was one thing I didn't have that my neighbors did. Someone to help me do some light house cleaning. I was great in the yard, and around the house, but when it came to doing things inside, I was a bit of a slob. Jill had teased me about this a couple of times when she had come over for a visit. My place never was very neat or tidy the way hers was, but of course, she did have two teenage daughters to lend her a hand doing it too! And of course Pete had the same kind of help with Andrea. At Jill's suggestion, I did speak with Tracy and Stacy about paying them (what I could afford) to come in and clean for me once a week. Nothing heavy duty of course, I'd still do my own laundry and such, but helping me out around the house. To my surprise, they both seemed quite eager to help me out with that, and I gave Jill a bottle of wine that she and I as well as Pete drank down to celebrate with.

Watching Jill and Pete teasing and flirting with one another that evening after we'd drunk all the wine, reminded me just how lonely I really was. If the two of them hadn't been at my house, I would have left the two of them alone a long time ago. Eventually they did leave together, and it mattered not to me whose house it was they went to. I soon after went to bed, and though it was still early for a Friday night, I had a long 'yard' day ahead of me tomorrow, plus the girls were coming over to help me clean.

I had nearly gotten to sleep when the sounds of laughter filled my ears waking me back up. The noise was coming from Jill's place, and by the sounds of it, the girls were out in the backyard doing something. One of my bedroom windows faced her back yard, so without turning on the light, I went over to the window with the intent of yelling out to them to tone it down. What I saw stopped me cold.

Stacy and Tracy were of course identical twins. Maybe their mother could tell them a part, but I couldn't. And I briefly wondered if they were identical in every minute detail. Each of the girls had long dark brown hair that was identically styled and fell well below their shoulders. Brown eyes, with full pouty lips gave each of the girls a mature womanliness that far exceeded their young years; not to mention full well rounded breasts that threatened to bust out, (pardon the pun) of every single piece of clothing they owned. They were tall too, easily standing 5'9" or so, though there was some argument between them over Stacy being the younger, was taller than her sister by half and inch.

You couldn't tell it by me either way. Andrea on the other hand, though shorter as well as a year or so older than the twins, had a much younger look even than they did. She had short-cropped coal black hair, and piercing blue eyes to match. They looked like a trio of Salt and Peppershakers as they jumped up and down on the giant trampoline in their backyard. The twins were already a deep golden brown from tanning day in and day out, as opposed to Andrea's almost alabaster white colored skin. With her dark hair, she was a contrast in and of herself, but standing next to either one of the twins, it was even more remarkable. I had jokingly called them an Oreo cookie when I'd first seen them together.

And it was seeing them now that nearly froze me in place as well. Watching them bouncing and jumping up and down was interesting enough. But the fact they were all just wearing short little nightgowns was an added attraction. Initially, I felt a little self-conscious about standing there in the dark spying on them. But hell, they were certainly old enough, and there was nothing wrong with enjoying a little displayed beauty now was there? Really?

I was surprised to see the twins weren't wearing identical nightgowns, they tended to wear matching clothing during the day most of the times, but I think that was primarily for show more than anything else. They enjoyed showing off their 'twin-ness'. As it was Stacy (or perhaps Tracy) was jumping up and down on the trampoline at the moment while the other two girls waited their turns and watched. She was wearing a pale pink 'Teddy' that was fairly sheer looking, even from my window, easily enough to see the dark colored 'dots', which even at this distance, I knew had to be her nipples. But more importantly, as she continued the bounce, jumping higher and higher with each successful jump, her top was reaching the verge of lifting up off the top of her breasts all together. And it was again with some modem of decency that I considered turning away and going back to bed.

Stacy or Tracy, soon got off the tramp however, and I watched Andrea climb on, and I knew I wasn't going anywhere. She glanced around once...quickly, and simply removed the top of her black near satiny colored night-ware, and began jumping in much the same manner, as had one of the twins. Watching Andrea jumping, bare, her near-white breasts bouncing up and down as she did was something I couldn't quite tear my eyes away from. Her own very dark, very large areolas were one more thing that made an interesting stark contrast against her pale-pink, near white skin coloring. And watching her young breasts as she skyrocketed up into the air, hitting the apex, and watching each one of them seemingly float up off her chest was strangely arousing anyway. And so I stood there, continuing to watch, and without realizing it really, began sporting a very aroused erection a few moments later.

The girls were of course still laughing and giggling, and though I could not with a great deal of clarity hear what it was that they were saying, picked out a few words that did suggest they were also commenting on Andrea's wildly rotating floating boobs. It seemed to have become a game for them, as moments later when Andrea finally stopped bouncing, Stacy or Tracy, but whoever was wearing the blue silk Pajama suit, also removed her top and began the game all over again. With much larger breasts than Andrea's, though she certainly had nothing to complain about in that department, one of the twins, and I decided it must be Tracy for some reason, began her turn at jumping, and now flipping over in the air. And I was interested in watching, if for no other reason than to see if Stacy took another turn, and might then reveal if their "twin-ness" also included in exquisite detail, matching breasts as well.

I never got a chance to actually find out though, as Jill had returned home and moments later appeared at the back door, chastising the girls for making too much noise, and even pointed over towards my place. I backed away, far away from the bedroom window, though I doubted highly anyone could have seen me, or realized I had indeed been standing there. Still, it unnerved me a little bit that it might be considered I had been standing there watching the girls, and I quickly retired back to my bed. But I was more wide-awake now than ever and still aching with need from a very aroused, very stiff near painful erection.

I was human after all, and it had been quite a while since I had even been with a woman. And so with lusty thoughts of three pairs of beautiful young boobs bouncing in the air, I relieved myself pleasurably so, and drifted off to a most enjoyable sleep afterwards.

I vaguely remember hearing someone knocking at the door downstairs, but as I was in the space of still being half-asleep and half-awake, I chose to remain in the latter. I had also grown up in a small town, and so wasn't in the habit of locking my doors either. If I happened to think about it, I did. But if I forgot to do it, I didn't worry about it. And so it was in the next minute, I heard as well as felt the twins come in and jump on the bed trying to rouse me from sleep. Though I was now awake, I feigned sleeping as the giddiness of the twins became almost intoxicating. Hearing them laughing and quietly teasing one another back and forth, I was content to go along with the game until one of them suddenly attempted to pull down the covers in order to pull me out of bed. Only then did I remember I had gone to bed (afterwards) totally naked. And worse, I had no idea what the sheets might actually look like either!

"Ok. Ok!" I relented. "Let me get up then...without your help," I added.

Obviously the girls knew I had nothing on. "You get five minutes!" I think it was Tracy that warned me, "And then naked or not, we starting cleaning your room!"

They scurried out of my bedroom, and I took very seriously their threat, quickly grabbing a clean pair of underwear from the dresser drawer, as well as a pair of shorts to work outside in the yard in. Normally I would shower and shave, so after a quick trip to the bathroom, I headed downstairs to make some coffee, after which I would head outside to work. Later, much later, I'd get that shower and shave in.

As I worked outside, the twins busied themselves working and cleaning inside. I finished a couple of hours later, and headed back inside the house in order to take my shower. Covered with dirt grime and sweat, I was in desperate need of doing just that. Although Tracy...perhaps Stacy as they were once again wearing identical clothing, was finishing up in the kitchen as I passed, turned smiling and waved at me as I headed up the stairs, though said nothing to me. I had no clue where her sister was, but figured she was most likely off cleaning somewhere else anyway. I started the shower, made sure it was nice and hot and began scrubbing myself up. I'd just finished shampooing my hair and was standing beneath the spray rinsing when I felt a soft pair of hands suddenly reach around behind me grabbing my cock.

"What the?" I almost screamed out loud.

"Hi," One of the twins said sweetly, innocently, as though being in the shower with me was the most natural thing in the world to be doing.

"Stacy!" I exclaimed, she smiled but said nothing.

"Tracy?" I questioned this time, again she merely stood smiling.

"Whoever, whichever one you are, what the hell do you think your doing?"

"Cleaning," she said simply, soaping my cock.

I still had soap in my hair, and it was now running down into my face stinging my eyes. I leaned back to rinse it out, and she took that moment to drop down onto her knees in the bathtub and expertly began sucking my cock. The moment her lips engulfed me, I nearly fell down in the tub slipping in a half-assed effort to pull away from her, but she held me inside her mouth with a vise-like grip suctioning me, her hands likewise wrapping around me and digging into the backside of my ass.

"Damn! Her mouth felt good, and it had been so long!" I found myself thinking, trying to reason, and trying to justify her being here. But it was wrong. Way wrong.

"Your sister," it was a weak excuse I know, but with my cock sliding in and out of her mouth, one hand cupping my balls, another massaging my ass, it was about all I could come up with.

She quit sucking and licking me long enough to respond to me. "She'll be with us in a minute," she stated, a giggle in her tone even as she continued kneeling and sucking my shaft.

"That's not what I meant!" I stated somewhat more forcefully, but there wasn't any action on my part to back up the implied indignation. I continued to stand there, knees growing weaker by the moment, cock growing stiffer.

"Hi!" The other twin said, now joining us and stepping into the suddenly crowded shower.

Seeing the 'girls' up close and personal like this was admittedly a treat. And one that was becoming harder and harder to try and ignore. And that being in more ways than one. I decided that it had to be Tracy that was sucking me. For no other reason than at least to give a semi-permanent name to one of them anyway. Her tongue, her sucking, her fondling of my balls had wrestled away the last vestiges of protest that I had remaining. And now standing there eyeing Stacy's beautiful perky young breasts was the straw that broke the camels back. I reached out, and immediately cupped each one of them in my hands and began running my thumbs over her hard erect little nipples.

Though I had gotten a brief glimpse of her breasts, one of the twin's breasts anyway, I only now truly and fully appreciated how beautiful they were. Each was about the size of a nice firm grapefruit, and as I stood toying with her nipples and sliding my hand over the soft smooth skin, I once again began to wonder if I would be able to notice any subtle differences between the two girls. As though she'd read my mind, and maybe since they were twins who did seem to know what the other one was thinking somehow, maybe she had in fact. Suddenly Tracy stood up and pointed to a tiny little dot, hardly a freckle even on her left breast.

"That's how you'll know how to tell us apart," she said. "She doesn't have one here."

Stacy had by now knelt down, taking over for her sister. They were definitely "twins" in that department too. Her tonguing of me felt nearly identical to the one I had been enjoying from her sister, and I half wondered where...who...they had gotten their experience from.

Looking at her tits I studied them briefly, and she was right. Except for that tiniest of marks, I could not tell the difference in either size or shape of their breasts, perhaps seeing them standing side by side might help. As good as things were feeling, I somehow managed to convince Stacy to stand up next to her sister. I put the two of them side by side under the spray of the shower then, stepped back and began to examine them seriously. As hard as I tried however, except for that one tiny little dot, there was absolutely no difference between the two young women that I could find. I even asked them to twirl around for me, which was like watching someone in a mirror as they both turned in unison in opposite directions at exactly the same time.

"It is a little crowded in here," I stated then, "Lets move into the bedroom!"

"We can't!' Words spoken exactly together instantaneously. Stacy, perhaps really Tracy, turned smiling and laughed at her sister. "That happens a lot!" She said, and then continued just as quickly. "Mom will start to wonder why we aren't done yet!"

"Yes. And she might come over looking for us!" The other twin added.

Hearing that, brought me out of my lustful fugue, and as stiff as my cock was, it softened slightly.

"You go and head mom off just in case," one of the girls said. "We can't be that mean and leave him hanging like this!" As though for emphasis, she once again reached down grasping my cock, and it was immediately back to its full hardness. As one of the girls stepped out, hurriedly dried off and redressed, the other was once again down on her knees taking up where 'they' had left off.

I decided this time it was Stacy as her sweet tongue once again began to dance and play on the surface of my prick.

"Tonight?" She said, somewhat difficult to understand as she'd spoken the question with a mouth full of my dick so that it had sounded like she'd said "Doughnut".

"What'd you say?" I questioned her, wishing almost immediately that I hadn't as she then removed her mouth from around my prick, though thankfully not her hand and continued to keep stroking me at least.

"Tonight. After everyone's gone to sleep. We'll sneak over and slip into bed with you."

"Ah Stacy," I said, taking a stab in the dark here, though she didn't respond one way or the other. "I'm not sure that's a smart move. We really shouldn't be," and then she went back to sucking, and jacking my cock off in a wonderfully smooth, extremely pleasurable way.

"Ah fuck. What the hell, why not?" I said to myself. "It had been a long time. A very, very long time!"

I felt the sperm bubbling up inside my balls, and thought at least to give her a warning of my impending orgasm. Telling her that I was close, and about to cum, she simply murmured her agreement with that, lips still wrapped around me, still sucking, if not more hungrily so. Taking that as her ascension to "allow" myself, I felt the first hard-felt ejaculation explode from the tip of my cock, filling her mouth. This of course, quickly followed by a second, third, and forth ejaculate, and I was wondering if I would gag her, as I knew I had filled her mouth with a fairly large load of my cream. A small portion of it seemed to drool from the corner of her mouth, and she did swallow a "little" of it I guessed, but it was now obvious to me, she had not swallowed all of it. And I wondered briefly if she was now going to spit it out or what. She laughed, almost choked, threw her head back so she could talk without swallowing and gurgled nearly when she spoke.

"Promised sis I'd save her some!"

I watched her dress then, quickly. And she raced down stairs to go meet up with her sister to go do god knows what with my cum. Only then I began to wonder what kind of a Pandora's Box I had opened here, and regretted briefly to having agreed to allow the two of them to come join me in bed tonight.

As I began drying myself off, only then did I realize that I still didn't know which girl was which. Neither one of them had said "who" it was that had the freckle, only that that was the only difference between them. I had to laugh to myself, they'd still managed to keep me in the dark as to their true identities and I could only imagine the 'games' these two might come up with later. I did feel a little guilty about it though, and wondered if I'd have difficulty in facing Jill later. Walking away from a little taste of heaven wasn't something I was quite prepared to give up however. Perhaps afterwards, I could convince the girls that it had been "fun" and all that, but for practical, obvious reasons, it would have to be a one-time thing. Having considered that, and satisfied with my justification and reasoning, I began looking forward towards the evening.

I quickly finished drying myself off, took the towel and began drying my still damp hair as I turned and headed back into the bedroom.

"Oh! Sorry, I was just seeing if the girls had done a good job of..."

She never finished. As I hurriedly grabbed the towel from off my head and covered my self as best as I could under the circumstances, I looked up and saw her standing there simply staring at me. Jill stepped into the room closing the door behind her.

"The girls just left, they ah, finished cleaning," I stammered. Jill still hadn't said anything, but began to walk across the room, a wicked little smile pursing her lips.

"What about Pete?" I threw out from out of nowhere. And finally she hesitated; a slight worried frown crossed her face as though she were considering what I'd just said.

"You'd tell him?" She threw back at me.

But it wasn't at all what I was thinking, or had meant when I'd dropped his name. I shook my head no. "Not that. That's not what I meant, it's just that I thought the two of you sorta had something going."

She was smiling again, though she hadn't come any closer to me.

"Oh...we do. We are. But it's not anything serious, nothing like that at all. I've even talked to Pete about you."

"What?" I said still holding the towel in front of myself, but feeling more and more like a trapped rat on a sinking ship. Not that I'd mind getting it on with Jill, in fact that thought had crossed my mind on several occasions as well, especially after I had shortly moved in until I picked up on her and Pete seeming to have something going on together.

"I said, I have discussed the fact that I have always wanted to experience two men together, and we've talked about it. Wondering if you might be interested in doing something like that."

"And Pete would go along with that?" I asked somewhat incredulously.

"He suggested it. Told me to ask you, said that if I didn't have the nerve, he'd feel you out himself about it. But I told him not to. Wanted to think about it a while first and see if the opportunity ever presented itself."

"Like now?"

"Like now," Jill said.

I decided that I was through trying to hide myself. She'd seen me anyway, and went back to drying my hair with the towel while I walked over to the dresser and pulled out a clean pair of shorts to put on.

Jill sat down on the edge of the bed watching me. "I like your cock," she said casually as though we'd been discussing the weather.

"Thank you," I did feel self-conscious now.

"So. You interested in doing that sometime?"

I hurriedly put my shorts on, stepping into them quickly, but not too quickly. I didn't want to appear like I was nervous or embarrassed in front of her. Though I had turned slightly, I hadn't done so, so as to appear like I was trying to hide myself from her either.

"You have a nice tight ass too!" She added.

No point in being polite and thanking her again. We'd end up doing this all day. But maybe that's what Jill wanted to do anyway. I grinned at her instead.

"Think about it?" She questioned, finally rising.

I breathed a faint sigh of relief. I wasn't a young kid anymore for sure. And having just cum a few minutes ago, I wasn't even sure I'd be up for anything so soon.

"Sure. Yes."

"Yes...you'll think about it? Or yes...you'd be interested in doing it?" She asked me as she reached for the door.

"We'll see." I stated then. But I said it in such a way that it was more of a yes than a nice way of letting someone down easy. Jill' eyes opened wider with a mischievous twinkle to them, and a look of hopefulness behind them as well.

"Soon I hope," she said, finally turning and heading back down the stairs.

"I really do need to start locking my doors!" I thought to myself as I ventured downstairs shortly afterwards. Though the thought of fooling around with her, even with Pete there wasn't all that difficult to consider. We all got along really well together, and I did like Pete on the whole. Just never had considered that as any kind of possibility before. Until now anyway. And that reminded me about the twins and this evening. Suddenly I wondered if it was such a good idea after all, especially now. The last thing I needed or wanted was some convoluted, complicated relationship to have to contend with, especially with my next-door neighbors. I liked living here, and if things got sticky, which they could easily do, I couldn't see how I would be able to continue living here for much longer after that.

Perhaps I'd better head the twins off if I could before anything really serious happened. Unfortunately, though I sort of kept an eye out for them, I didn't see either Stacy or Tracy the rest of the day. As evening came on, and as night finally fell, I became more and more worried as well as nervous, but excited too. With mixed emotions, I weighed the problems and complications against my lust filled desires to spend the night with two perfect "twin" visions of loveliness. Thinking with my cock was extremely difficult, and I tried initially to dull that aspect of my thought process with several stiff drinks. As it became late, and though I was far from drunk, but getting sleepier all the time, I eventually made my way up to my bedroom. With any luck, the twin's would have difficulty sneaking out of the house, or even better, they'd reconsider the situation themselves and decide against coming over anyway. I'd still forgotten to lock my door, and that was the last thought that crossed my mind as I drifted off to sleep.

I have no idea what time it was. But I gradually slid out of the erotic dream world I was in and enjoying, to the reality of the erotic dream I was about to experience. Someone was slowly and softly sucking my extremely rigid cock. It was pitch black so I couldn't see which of the twins it was, wouldn't have made any difference anyway. I felt the other one laying by my side, caressing my chest and playing with my nipples.

"He's awake now," one of them had said. "Told you we'd come," the one who'd been licking and sucking me stopped long enough to say. I still wasn't sure this was such a good idea, but once again the pleasure of having my dick sucked was melting away all my fears and concerns. I felt movement on the bed, and sensed one of the girls moving over to position her self down on top of my face. She didn't even ask. Though it wasn't necessary anyway. Suddenly her pussy was inches above my face, and just as suddenly my tongue was licking and lapping a very wet, very sweet tasting cunt!

"Ohhhh," she moaned. "Yes!" "Oh Tracy, he's a good clit tickler for sure!" She announced.

I couldn't see them now, but at least I knew which one of the girls was sucking me, and which one I was licking at least. I still didn't know which one was which however, and even reaching up to cup and caress those wonderful soft breasts; there was still no real way of knowing. But as I busied myself in the plentiful abundance of pussy lips and nice slick soft flesh, I forgot worrying about which twin had the freckle and which one didn't and contented myself with pleasuring her, while being pleasured myself.

Soon after Stacy quit sucking me. " Lets trade sis," she said. " I want him to lick me now." Tracy reluctantly climbed off my face, and I heard the two girls quickly walk around the bed repositioning themselves. Seconds later I was licking Stacy's pussy, and just as I had experienced before, it was no different to me than when I had been licking Tracy's. Even her pussy juice tasted the same to me, and her lips and clit seemed no differently shaped, or sized than the others. I felt Tracy's hot sex positioned over my cock, and enjoyed the sensation as she fitted herself over the head of my prick. I didn't slide in immediately however, there seemed to be some resistance, and it took several moments of positioning. Stacy though sitting on my face while I licked her, was facing towards her sister.

"Slow...take it slow. Just ease yourself down onto it," she coaxed instructing her sister.

It suddenly dawned on me. Tracy was a virgin!

Now that was a different matter entirely, and I began to voice my concern, and tried to rise up from underneath her. But they had obviously been prepared for that, and I felt Stacy press herself more forcefully against me as though trying to pin my head back against the bed with her pussy. Tracy was still trying to force the head of my dick through her hymen, and the pressure was becoming almost unbearable for both of us.

Once again I fought back, no longer working in conjunction to help Tracy, and certainly no longer engaged in licking Stacy's cunt either. Even having two women sitting atop me, I knew that I would easily overpower the two of them. It was far more important that we sit down and discuss this first. " It shouldn't be happening, not like this anyway!" I thought to myself, and nearly said so out loud.

"Tracy. Help me!" She said. I can't hold him like this. And suddenly Tracy was helping her sister to pin my shoulders down. And I realized. There were three of them.

"Andrea?"

That thought took me by surprise so much so that I quit struggling with them altogether, and in that moment, I felt my cock push past the opening of Andrea's cunt. She exhaled with a loud "Arrrrrggghhh" deep-throated half pained, half pleasured moan as my cock slid fully and deeply inside her.

"Now...just hold it there inside you like that for a moment," Tracy said, though she was no longer trying to hold me down anymore. That wasn't necessary now either.

"Yea, just hold still until you get used to it. The pain will go away in a moment, and then you can start moving up and down as soon as it starts to feel more comfortable. As soon as you do that, it will begin to start to feel good too!" Stacy had added onto her sister's instructions.

"I hope so," Andrea said, her voice sounding strange in the darkness. But she was already starting to move against me, and the sensation of her loosening up considerably added to that, I supposed. As well as the lubrications I felt, and wondered then if she might be bleeding considerably. But Andrea continued to move up and down on my cock, and Tracy moved around to her side though I could not see her still, and seemed to be holding onto her and touching herself in someway in the darkness.

"Feeling better now?" We all heard her ask Andrea after a moment.

"Hmmm yes. Much better," she replied. And then she was fucking me at her own speed and pace, and I resigned myself to the situation, what was done was done after all, and went back to licking Stacy's pussy.

And I had wondered at what kind of games the twins might come up with. " Well I had certainly found that out in spades hadn't I?"

I reached over and managed to switch on the small little desk lamp sitting on my nightstand. I didn't do it so much for finally getting to see the three girls I was in bed with, though that was certainly a side benefit, as it was for making sure that Andrea was ok. In all these years, she was my very first 'virgin' too!

Andrea was still sitting atop me. By this time, each of the girls however were standing, one on either side of Andrea, not really supporting her, or soothing her any longer as I had felt they'd begun doing, but were now more actively trying to stimulate her instead.

I'd half expected to see quite a mess covering the bed sheets, but was actually surprised to see next to nothing of that. The 'moisture' I had felt, had been more of her womanly lubrications and excitement more than anything, and I was at least comforted to know I hadn't torn or injured her terribly in the process of her losing her virginity.

Tracy and Stacy had each taken one of Andrea's breasts in their mouth, and was lovingly and tenderly sucking and kissing it. I had no idea which one was which of course, but seeing the twins standing side by side the two of us was like seeing two perfectly molded bookends of femininity, which in a way they were. After a few more moments, I felt Andrea once again beginning to slowly move against me. Obviously she hadn't come anywhere near feeling this as a pleasurable experience, yet. But as the twins stood there helping to arouse and excite her, she did seem to begin to enjoy the feel of me as she took me in.

"Feeling nicer now?" One of the girls asked Andrea.

"Ah huh," she said softly, with eyes closed now, and her tongue just curled up against her top lip as she licked it.

"I think it's starting to feel good to her, "Stacy or Tracy stated with a giggle, talking back and forth to one another like I wasn't even there.

Even I was starting to feel a difference. As Andrea continued to move up and down my cock, her pussy seemed to loosen considerably, and though much of that was due to her continued flow of aroused lubrications, which certainly helped, the nervousness and fear was slowly melting away, being replaced by pleasure...finally.

Unfortunately, I was now fighting against the uncontrollable stimulation of Andrea's fairly long-time fucking of me, and was nearing the point of no return. It was evident that she wasn't nearly as close as I was, and the last thing I wanted to do right now was to cum already.

"I'm sorry!" I admitted honestly. "I'm way too close, and if you keep doing what your doing, I'm not going to last very much longer."

One of the twins laughed. "Men!"

"Well? What do you expect?" I retorted. " Three delicious looking women in my bed, and I'm not some kind of super-stud, especially at my age!" I said in my own defense.

"Come on, Andrea. I'll help you 'freshen' up!" Miss tiny freckle on her breast said then. Pulling Andrea off of me, the two girls soon disappeared into the bathroom. The other twin came over and lay in bed beside me, close enough that I was able to capture her breast with my lips and kissed and sucked her nipple.

"Will you make her cum with your tongue then?" She asked me.

"Sure. Don't see why not," I said with a mouth full of nipple.

"While you fuck me? I promise I won't go too fast!" Now it was my turn to laugh. "Go as fast as you want to!" I told her, I guess I can manage a couple of times tonight, if you let me have a bit of a breather between them."

"Only a couple?"

"Women!" I responded.

The other two girls quickly returned. It was evident that they'd already discussed things while in the bathroom together, as Andrea quickly climbed onto the bed and began to position herself over my face. Though her tits certainly weren't nearly as full rounded as the twins were, the softness of them in my hands, pear-shaped to some degree, were each capped by the longest stiffest nipples I think I had ever felt before in my life. Just pulling on them was a treat in itself. Then adding to that the sweet fresh just violated pussy that I was hungrily licking and running my tongue up and down was almost more than any one man could ever hope for.

"Hmmm doesn't he lick pussy good?" I'd decided that Stacy was the one with the freckle, and also the one that was busily bouncing up and down on my cock at the same time. Her sister was standing nearby, and occasionally I could feel her hand reaching in and playing with my balls, and frequently grabbing at my cock as I fucked in and out of Tracy.

"Oh yes!" Andrea near hissed through her breath. "I love what his tongue is doing to my pussy, I am definitely going to cum in a minute if he keeps this up."

"Good!" Tracy chimed in. He hasn't even licked mine yet, and I'm dying here!"

"Want to fuck with him for a minute sis?"

"For a minute, I'd love too yes. Just long enough to get my cunny all buttered up for him before he licks it!"

Once again I had the distinct impression that they were talking as though I wasn't even there, at least as anything more than a device to take their pleasure from anyway. But then again, who was I to complain? I was licking and sucking one of the sweetest cunts I'd ever tasted before, which is when the girls switched places however. Once again, I was treated to an equally delicious tasting snatch-snack as Tracy settled her bare-shaven pussy down onto my face.

I knew the other twin had inserted my stiff cock inside of her a moment later. Though she was not easy to see of course with her sister astride my face. I could see from the corner of my eye, Andrea. She was standing off slightly to one side, but what surprised me, was when I realized that Stacy was obviously fingering her friends' cunt while continuing to fuck her self on me. Seeing this, seeing Andrea standing there with eyes closed, legs slightly bent at the knee and holding onto the bed, well the look of her was pure ecstasy. And it wasn't long before she was falling over that climatic cliff either.

"Oh yes...oh yes please!" She moaned. "Right there...that's perfect...just like that! Oh fuck, just like that!"

I had to take a look, having glanced at her a moment ago, the look on her face was incredibly sensual, and wanting now to see her, what was going on, was just something I could not miss.

Stacy was obviously circling her hard clit nub perfectly; the motion of her hand was almost negligible, just enough so to tell that's what it was she was doing. Andrea's face was contorted in a pleasurable grimace, and seconds later it was quite obviously she was climaxing as she all but collapsed against the bed. Even Stacy quit fucking herself up and down against me, a welcome reprieve as it were, for watching Andrea cum had nearly sent me over the edge as too. Even Tracy turned to watch, though still sliding her incredibly wet pussy in small pleasured circles atop my face, which made it a little difficult to watch things without actually moving out from underneath her.

"Cum baby!" Tracy urged her. "Make it feel good for her sis!" Andrea seemed to suck her breath in, and in a long incredibly deep-throated drawl, finally succumbed to her pleasure, exploding against Stacy's still twirling fingers.

"Oh fu...ck!" She moaned drawing the word out, then screaming it. "OH FUCK!" And for a moment, I was worried that her cry of lust-felt joy might awaken the neighbors. Worse, her father, and that thought suddenly hit me between the eyes!

"What was I thinking of?" I asked myself then. But it was of course far too late to worry about that now. Certainly later perhaps, but I still had a cock that was beyond ready to explode, and balls that would soon turn blue if I didn't release the pressure that had been building up in them.

Andrea had managed on unsteady legs to sit down in a nearby chair, watching now, and recovering her breath. Stacy began fucking herself against me in a hard forceful coupling much like a thoroughbred racehorse heading down the home stretch. And my saddle horn had suddenly found itself deeply embedded inside the rider, and about to come unglued.

"Oh...Oh...Oh..." she began, pausing, then adding. "Here...I...CUM!"

Stacy bucked atop me, her orgasm overwhelming her, and I joined her in that moment. I felt the first rich spurts of my jisim filling her, felt the splashing inside her pussy walls, bathing her with such force that they literally began to make erotic squishy sounds even as she slow rode herself to the finish line.

I had not forgotten Tracy however, and my tongue continued to twirl and dance inside her pussy even as my cock lurched, throbbing, still spewing ropes of my rich creamy spunk into that tight heated cavern of her wet hot sex.

What surprised me most about Tracy was, that she was a quiet cummer. Which indeed caught me a little off guard, for she was not at all as vocal as her sister. She tensed, I felt her stiffen, then as the obvious orgasm began, she shook, thrashed atop me for a moment, and then quietly collapsed against me without having so much as uttered a single solitary sound.

We lay in a heap of bodies for a moment, shallow quick breaths slowly calming, slowly returning all of us back to normal afterwards.

"Excuse me ladies," I said as dignified as possible. "But I really gotta use the bathroom." Tracy had moved off me by this time, and I extricated myself as delicately as possible from beneath Stacy. I quickly headed for the bathroom, not even bothering to close the door, though I at least lifted the seat up, and began to relieve myself in another, though certainly different pleasurable way at that point. Hearing movement behind me, I turned my head just enough to see Andrea standing in the doorway watching me pee into the toilet from behind.

"I'm next," she stated, smiling a mixture of excitement, and still a little apprehension perhaps as I looked briefly into her eyes.

It seemed I always had to pee like a racehorse afterwards, and this time wasn't any exception. "I'm sorry for taking so long," I said, standing there continuing to urinate. "But I really had to go."

"I do too!" She exclaimed somewhat more urgently now. Can you stop it for just a split second?" She asked me, the question so curiously strange that I actually did.

Andrea suddenly moved in front of me, and in one swift motion had put the seat back down, sat down, and spread her legs. I began to move away from her as she began peeing herself, figuring her need had obviously been even greater than my own.

"No. Here. There's plenty of room," she indicated pointing. And the "V" gap between her legs as she sat relieving herself was an interesting sight. I carefully walked over, positioned myself once again, and ensured that my aim was perfect before continuing myself. Andrea laughed, watching me as I watched her, our streams nearly colliding and splashing against one another in the bowl.

Moments later I had finished and stepped away to wash. Washing not only my hands, but also grabbing a hand towel I quickly soaped up my cock as well.

"Here. Let me do that for you," Andrea washed herself as well as me, and we'd both nearly and completely forgotten all about the twins until we once again turned and headed back into the bedroom. I nearly stumbled when we entered the room. Stacy and Tracy were engaged in an extremely sensuous sixty-nine on the bed with one another. It was clearly obvious that the girls were oblivious to our even being there.

"They do this often?" I asked turning towards Andrea. She looked at me, nodded her head.

"Nearly about every chance they can get. For about as long as I've known them anyway. Stacy said it was the closest she'd ever come to licking her own pussy."

Even I had to agree with that statement, and watching them, I felt my somewhat flaccid cock twitch with renewed arousal. "Shall we?" I indicated pointing towards the bed.

"Thought you'd never ask," Andrea stated, bouncing on ahead of me and jumping up onto the bed next to the girls. "You guys having fun?" She questioned, getting two half mumbled faces full of pussy responses from the twins in the process.

I joined her, and as she opened up her legs to me, I eased into Andrea once again. Slowly, very slowly as I knew she would no doubt still be a little tender. "You doing ok?" I asked her.

"Fuck me!" Andrea said looking at me directly in the eyes. "Fuck me until I cum this time," she spoke to me softly with an urgent tone to her voice and what could only be described as a newly borne womanly maturity about her now. And so it was, that I slowly began to ease myself in and out of Andrea's quickly lubricating cunt. She began to match my stroking, rising to meet me as I quickly began sliding in and out of her with a lot less friction and a lot more slippery sensual trusting inside that silky soft passage. Even the twins took a moment to look over at us, each one of them smiling, and each one of them with the female 'dew' of the other glistening on their respective faces.

I don't know how long the girls actually stayed. I seem to recall dozing off at one point, the three of them still stroking, sucking, licking and touching one another nearly most of the night. I had finally collapsed exhausted and spent after one last incredible orgasm when each of the three girls had begun a 'sucking' game of who got the cum-shot. I have no clue who the eventual winner was. In actuality, you could say it was me of course, for truly I had been. And though the orgasm felt nice, it was about all that I had left in me. I doubt seriously there had even been enough ejaculate to warn any one of the three of them to even be worried about if they had any kind of aversion to having done that. Too tired to care at that point anyway, all I knew was that they had eventually left at some point, and I had immediately fallen right back to sleep and didn't even bother to try and get up until late in the afternoon.

When I finally did wake up, I immediately began to worry and fret over what had happened the night before. Not only had I taken my neighbor's daughters virginity, though I had not known it initially, it wasn't exactly something that would be that easy to explain away under any circumstances. And then of course there was Jill. I had also fucked and sucked both of her daughters, and if she happened to learn I had also done that, I felt that our relationship would come to a quick and sudden end. I was reminded however of her own bold suggestion about getting involved with her as well as Pete, but even though she appeared to be interested in me as well, there simply was no telling how a mother would react towards me under those circumstances.

"Shit!" I exclaimed, heading into the bathroom. And staring down at the toilet seat I was once again reminded of the craziness of the evening. I didn't bother lifting the lid up either.​