Her Comforting Twin 2: At It Again

Note : This story is completely fictional!

A few days had passed since that life-altering afternoon, when Cora and Natalie had "crossed the line". They hadn't spoken to one another much in their free time, little as they had. Natalie was quite busy with assignments from her online college classes, while Cora spent much of her time out with her gothic friends. However, even when the twins did have time in the house together, Natalie seemed to make a point to spending it separately. As it was, they unknowingly played with fire, and almost got burned for it. When their mother had returned home from work, the two quickly scooped up their clothes and had made a silent, yet speedy run for Cora's bedroom. Once there, they put their shirts back on (simply tossing their bras in the closet), and quickly pulled out a deck of playing cards. When their mother had come that far into the house, she simply found her daughters enjoying a game of 5 card draw poker, the radio playing quietly beside them.

The evening was gowing late, but the night was still young. Cora parked her black and neon pink, Kawasaki crotch-rocket bike in the driveway just as her parent's car was leaving the garage. The two vehicles stopped beside one another, Cora removing her helmet as her father rolled down the driver-side window.

"Headin' out?" Cora asked, flipping her hair out of her face, against the wind.

"We'll be gone for a few hours," her father explained.

Cora nodded. It wasn't uncommon for her parents to spend the night out with one another. Physically, they were 50; but in their heads and their hearts, they were as young as their daughters. Plus, the fire had never left their marriage since it first flaired up.

[Perfect], Cora thought. "Have fun." With that, her parents were off. Cora parked her bike inside the garage, closing the door behind her. She stepped into the house, dropping her helmet off on the kitchen island and jogged upstairs to Natalie's bedroom. "Honey, I'm home," she said sarcastically, peeking her head into the doorway.

"That's not funny," Natalie muttered half under her breath. She had not even given her sister the dignity of looking at her when she spoke. Cora looked up at Natalie's television and found that she was playing Doom 3 for her Xbox system.

"What is it with you and these first person shooters?"

"They're a good way to release negative energy without actually hurting someone."

Cora finally stepped into the room and stood behind her twin. She removed her black leather gloves and began massaging Natalie's shoulders. There was no denying that it felt good--Cora knew what she was doing--for both of them. Natalie was wearing her purple, short-sleeve, silk blouse (with a black, denim mini skirt). Cora absolutely adored the feeling of silk. Natalie's fingers paused for a moment, almost causing her character on the game to take a fireball to the face. Continuing her massage, Cora said to her with an alluring voice, "I can think of a better way for you to release negative energy."

"Cora, please," Natalie pleaded, her voice already trembling.

Now Cora had finally become annoyed. "Alright," she said. She grabbed the controller from her sister's hands, paused the game, and tossed the controller on the bed. She then sat on the edge of her sister's bed and looked at her with serious eyes. "Natalie, what is this shit? After what we shared, you're gonna keep giving me the cold shoulder?"

"What we shared was a mistake!" Natalie declared. Then she buried her forehead in her palm.

"Look me in the eyes and say that," Cora silently challenged. Natalie lifted her head, but turned her gaze away from her sister. Cora took her twin's hands into her own. "Look at me." She waited for Natalie to do so. "Natalie, I love you. I always have."

Natalie found that she could no longer hold her sister's gaze and dipped her head. "I love you too, Cora, but..." Cora waited, but Natalie never finished that thought. Still holding her sister's hands, Cora stood and brought Natalie with her. She put her right forefinger under Natalie's chin and gently lifted her head.

"Then love me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. The locked eyes for a brief moment, and then their mouths were together as one, their eyes closed. Natalie didn't resist at all this time around. Instead, she began with unzipping Cora's biker jacket (colored to match her bike) and slid it from her shoulders. Cora shuddered in the a/c'd air, her shoulder's bare from the black tank top. However, she otherwise ignored it, her fingers slowly working the buttons of her sister's blouse.

Once Natalie's blouse was on the floor behind her, Cora broke their kiss and picked up her twin, the way a man carries his bride through the front door. They shared a laugh over it, Cora setting Natalie on her bed. She then lied down next to her, her head resting upon her hand as she gazed into her sister's eyes. Her other hand gently stroked Natalie's bare stomach, almost light enough to tickle her. "You are so beautiful," said Cora. Natalie laughed again. "What's funny?"

"We're identical!" Natalie replied. "You could just as easily look in the mirror and tell yourself the same thing."

"No. No, we wear ourselves far too differently. Your beauty is quite unique from mine." Natalie only smiled in respose before wrapping her arm around Cora's shoulders and brought their lips together again. Cora put most of her weight on one elbow, while moving her caressing down her sister's body. It didn't take long to reach the bottom of Natalie's mini skirt, at which point Cora's hand began making its way up and underneath. She hooked one finger under the bottom of Natalie's white cotton panties and pulled them down to her knees. Cora then returned her hand to its former place and slid two fingers into her sister.

Natalie moaned through their kiss, squirming her legs until her panties were off, then opening them. Cora continued on, nearly bringing her sister to her climax. But she stopped early. She wasn't ready for this to end quite yet.

Cora sat atop Natalie with open legs, just as she had done the first time. She untucked her tank top and lifted it off while Natalie opened her belt and leather pants. Cora reached behind herself to unhook her bra, and suddenly stopped with a laugh. "Shit, my boots are still on."

"I'll get those," said Natalie. Cora moved aside and sat back, Natalie kneeling on the floor in front of her. She kept her eyes locked with Cora's own, as she unlaced her sister's boots. Smiling at her twin seductively, Natalie finally pulled Cora's boots from her feet, as well as her pants from her legs. Still holding her gaze, she pushed her mini skirt down while swaying her hips ever so subtly. Then she crawled back onto the bed over her sister, moving her body like a professional stripper.

Their kiss resumed, Cora working her body out of her under garments. Cora then began massaging her sister with her fingers, but did not move inside. When Natalie became too weak to remain on top, the two rolled over, and Cora kissed her way down her sister's body. Her head stopped between Natalie's legs, and she opened them to welcome Cora's tongue. All she could do now was moan and squeal with ecstacy, her hands curling around handfuls of her bedsheets.

Finally she orgasmed, Cora drinking up every drop of her sister's sex juices. Then she moved up again, lying next to her sister. "Your turn," she said.

"Not to disappoint you," said Natalie, still catching her breath, "but I'm not puttin' my face on you there. This whole lesbian thing is still kinda new to me."

"Then use your fingers, but I'm not going anywhere until you return the favor." Natalie smiled, but only briefly before Cora kissed her again. She placed her hand over Cora's breast and caressed it for a moment. Then she began moving it downward, until she could penetrate her sister's body with her fingers. She used three, moving them in and out, gradually speeding up, until Cora climaxed as well.

The twins then just lay beside one another, catching their breath. Cora had fallen asleep, but Natalie wasn't ready to risk getting caught just yet. She showered and got dressed, then walked quietly back into her bedroom. She found it funny that she had not bothered to turn the game off the whole time, and simply shut the system off. Finally, she walked to the bed and slowly pulled the bedsheets over Cora's shoulders.

"Sleep well, my sweet," Natalie whispered, placing a final kiss on Cora's cheek. She then left the room and turned off the lights. She would wake her later, in just enough time for her them to not get caught.