The Twins

Karen quickly slid up Leanne’s body hissing, “Suck it! Suck it like the first time please!” And sat down right on Leanne’s face. As Leanne’s mouth closed on it Karen started spilling her juices on Leanne’s face, and in her mouth. Karen let out a rested sigh as her orgasm ebbed.

“The two of us pulled the sheet over our bodies and went to sleep contented. That is the first time that we both knew, we were in love. No one on campus really knows for sure.” Leanne said confidently with a hint of pride in her voice.

“That isn’t all!” Karen interjected, sure tell the embarrassing stuff about me and leave the embarrassing stuff about you out!”

“Karen don’t you dare!” Leanne hissed as her face turned red she pinched her nose and looked away.

“Now girls; Leanne it is only fair that Karen tell her little ditty, besides I am curious.” I pleasantly mediated.

“Any way it is more cute than funny.” Karen started, “We were laying in each others arms when Leanne started to sob, it’s a girl thing I cried a little too. I cradled her face and started to stroke her face and ear to comfort her when she started to cry and act sort of panicky saying ‘Oh Leanne I feel really strange inside like I’m wide open and it’s starting to really burn again. Look down there make sure I’m not bleeding she pleaded. I guess the frightened look in her eyes reminded me of when I was deflowered. So I lifted the sheet and Leanne pensively spread her legs, and I looked and smiled she had bled, but only a little. I said you will be fine but just to make sure lay there while I get a hot washcloth and sponge you down. Okay?”

“Yea. Just having her look at me kind of made me feel better. The washcloth was so hot I almost peed when she touched me with it. She cleaned me gently and the burn went away. She kissed my clitoris and belly then showed the washcloth to me. I was relieved to see I wasn’t bleeding to death, and we went to sleep. Nobody ever really knew we were sleeping together and they don’t know now!”

“Yea.” Karen chimed and confirmed, “They do talk but they’re just guessing!”

“But the other night at the gallery you walked out arm and arm?” I questioned.

“Silly…! The only other person there was in the back. You were the only one to see.” Karen pointed out.

Leanne giggled as she asked, “Did you like the show? Our butts side by side as we sauntered.” She beamed a very impish smile at me and added, “You are the first to know for certain that we are sleeping and sharing sexual pleasures with one another.”

“We wanted you to watch. We knew you would enjoy it.” Karen said her face reddening.

“I did…I watched till you were out of sight. My only regret was that I didn’t have my camera; I might have missed the shot any way. I drooled as I gaped but only a dribble slipped. Still I want to say the show was grand.” I answered satisfying their wish. The one question that I had thought of during the story; that I had forgot and kept remembering, finely came to me again, “Please forgiv…?”

“‘Oh oh’ here it comes.” Leanne mocked playfully, then pressed, “Spit it out before you choke!”

“I am burning with curiosity. Karen how did you get your clitoris inside Leanne!?” A tone of distressed curiosity sounded and I felt my face turn hot as I blushed.

“Leanne! Have you ever seen a man blush like that!?” Karen remarked teasingly and asked, “You want to tell him Leanne?”

“It is our clitoris, but you have lived with it longer than I have, so you tell him Karen.”

“Well.” Karen started and paused, “Well obviously my clitoris is deformed because of its size, The reason it sticks straight out when erect is because there is a knot that bends as it grows, the hotter I get the bigger it gets to a point.

“We women like you boys have sacs that fill with blood during arousal causing our organs to grow. Well I have more of those sacs than most women, a lot more and they are much bigger, both in width and length. As I become aroused it grows in length quite a lot moving outward the knot gets stuck on something and starts turning upward as the outward movement continues and vole… magic it stands up and pushes outward.” Karen explained quite clearly and smiled quite proudly.

“I’m sorry I still don’t understand,” I stated in a puzzled tone.

“Oh well for the lack of a better descriptive phrase; you’ve heard people say that how some things are just the tip of the iceberg, well what can be seen is only ten percent. True for icebergs and true for me at least in theory. At rest my clitoris is and I’m guessing three to four inches and grows to eight or nine inches with four to five inches jutting past my pelvis just like a penis.”

“I don’t think ‘He!’ understands yet.” Leanne lasciviously purred into Karen’s ear. It is time to show him,” and she kissed her ear and cheek as she just shivered a bit and smiled.

“Yea I think it is time!” Karen warmly said in a whispery voice.

So, with the cameras rolling I watched them seductively removing each other’s clothes. Taking turns one item at a time, and the two of them playing the kissing game. For those of you, who do not know the rules of the game they are. One kisses the other, the other kisses the same place and then chooses a different place with a kiss, for the first one to kiss, and so back and forth it goes till one stops or every little place that can be kissed gets kissed and all the clothes are off.

Here we are the two of them a mirror image, clad only in their white cotton panties. Both still standing meshing their breasts and bellies, wrapped in each other’s arms kissing. Their hands traveling, from their hair to their buttocks, and to they’re breasts teasing their nipples with each other’s, and the room filled with the smell of hot tea, honey sweetened hot tea… their scent together.

My penis was throbbing and my own belly was being soaked with seminal juices. I had stopped watching the screen and was watching them do passions dance. It wasn’t until Leanne slid both of her hands inside Karen’s panties that I noticed ‘the’ pulsing bulge in the front. There was a satiny cream weeping past the elastic leggings. Shimmering gems were forming on the inside of Karen’s thighs. It was then that the camera operator woke up and I grabbed my cameras.

I watched through my lens as Karen’s knees wobbled and her belly undulating as Leanne moved her hands farther down and side-to-side slowly lowering her panties, and quite clearly fondling her clitoris. I could see that Karen’s crotch was pasted to her wet genitalia. I glanced from my camera for only an instant to check the camcorders and my split screen and Yesss…! Yes, we were operational, so I went back to clicking my lens methodically and rhythmically as I did my own dance all over the room. 

Then down slid her panties to her ankles and back the two of them fell into the cushioned chair behind them. Leanne pulled Karen on top of her face up and wrapping her arms around Karen’s chest and fondled her breasts kneading the pliant flesh around her bristled nipples. Karen as she slipped into Leanne’s arms she flipped the foot her panties were on and flung them right into my face. I could see Leanne’s cotton panties they too were wet, so wet that the cloth clung to her skin revealing the out lines of her vaginal lips and anus.

“You Keep’em…Trophies.” Leanne laughed coyly as she watched me put them to my nose. I’m not sure but something clicked; the scent was so overwhelming I breathed in wildly through my nose. The room started to spin and I couldn’t tell the difference between up or down, right or left. My nose tingled and my heart pounded in my throat and my penis felt ‘Oh…! So! Good,’ and so warm and my testis felt electric. As I regained some of my composure I said, “Thanks!” and noticed that I had an audience, and numbly asked, “What?”

“Look!” Karen sighed through her rapture and pointed at my softening penis with her foot, then directed, “Come on. Let us see, now open your legs.”

I looked and my jaw dropped the same time I heard the girls giggling happily; my penis now flaccid had snaked its way down my leg and was sitting in a pool of sperm. My thigh was soaked from my crotch to my knee. I fanned my leg to the left as directed and looked at them looking at me, we all laughed.

“It looks like you had a spontaneous Eeejaculation.” Leanne playfully observed with a big warm smile and asked, “How do you feel?”

“I feel a little spent,” I said.

“Well breaks over back to work cameraman Karen is going to deliver soon.” Leanne warmly directed and quickly went back to playing with Karen’s genitalia that had become deep red and very wet. 

I quickly dialed camera one into a tight close up of the shimmering cream flowing form Karen’s bright red dilated vaginal opening. Then pulled back to a tight view of her; very thick meaty labia fanned wide glistening with her creamy jewels, leading to her penis shaped erect clitoris, and forming a wrinkled bright red hood around the crowning clitoris and fanned outward like the petals of a blooming flower. Karen’s clitoris had to be bulging out clearly a full four inches and still growing. Certainly long, enough to penetrate Leanne’s vaginal opening and the core was much thicker than my thumb.

I had never seen such an animated clitoris or a vagina dilate as open as Karen’s did. As I gawked watching Karen’s clitoris pulse and dance I saw Leanne motioning with a nod of her head, as she wrapped her fingers around it and started to milk it like it was a penis. Karen’s legs spread and rose as her toes splayed, and her breathing became laborious. Her body was covered with beads of sweat. She placed her hands near Leanne’s, leaving them free to work their magic.

Quite skillfully, Leanne pushed her thumb into the clitoral arch exposing more Karen’s clitoris to her fondlings. She slid her three fingers along its sinewy shaft parting her labia with her ring and forefingers, while keeping her middle finger firmly pressed onto the shaft, as they slid into her opening then they gripped and stretched her labia as she slid her fingers out. In only a few minutes, Karen’s vaginal muscles began spasming sucking inward then pushing out opening wide quickly three or four time then stop quite wide open I could see deep into her through the lens. I could see inside her vaginal lining and the cream forming inside then flowing out. Then again, it started its dance of arousal faster and stopped sucked in. Karen let out a series of loud gasping sighs. Her vagina flared then half closed and quivered then flare open and close quivering. All the while she had one leg stretched upward the other splayed wide to the side, and her toes did dance about.