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Robert Vickers
Hot pants twins

CHAPTER ONE

"Oh, ohhhh, it's so hard, your cock is like steel, it's so damned hard in my cunt!" came the words. Shocked, Candy Taylor lowered her gaze and looked around her back yard. There was no one in sight. She furrowed her young brow and stood, brushing off the grass from her tight denims.

She had come out into the yard to look at the meteor shower. It wasn't the best of the year, but a meteor ripped through the atmosphere every other minute, almost twice the normal frequency. And the meteors she did see were all a lot brighter than the ones normally seen.

But those sounds…

Candy began walking around the yard, letting the cool breeze caress her trim, supple young body. She was only eighteen but already the first blush of full womanhood was on her. With her tits impudently thrusting forward in front of her chest, she would have made any red blooded man turn and look twice. That she wasn't wearing a bra was immediately apparent by the tiny mushrooms of her nipples pressing hard and round into her tee-shirt.

If a good set of knockers was all she had to mention, a lot of men wouldn't have given her that second, more appraising look she deserved. She moved with liquid grace and had more than a nice pair of boobs. Her ass flared out and filled her tight jeans nicely. The gentle sway of her ass as she moved was enough to give a statue a hard-on. Her legs were trim and graceful as a colt's. The entire package was delightful, from the top of her jet black haired head, past the pale oval of her perfectly sculpted features, to her flaring tits, to her trim waist and ample ass, and all the way down her gorgeous legs.

She was one hell of a fine looking teenaged girl-woman.

Glancing aloft again for a moment, she saw a green meteor. This removed, the sighs of pleasure she'd heard from her mind. She watched the night sky for a few more minutes, growing more and mote excited over the spectacular meteors she'd seen.

The moans came again, louder than before. And she could make out the words. "You great big fucker! Your cock's so big and swollen in my cunt! I can hardly stand it! Ummmm, no, no! Don't stop fucking me! Give me all that sweet, screwing cock of yours! Up my cunt!"

The words shocked her. Nice people didn't use words like that. They were naughty, even dirty. She heaved a deep sigh which made her tits bobble around enticingly, then went to investigate. The teenager wasn't going to allow any filthy pervert to use her family's backyard for depraved activities. Ever since the police had started hassling the kids necking up at Point Milan overlooking the city, the local high school crowd had been seeking new places to carry on.

Candy firmly decided that they weren't going to do any of their depraved things around here!

She went to the back of the lot and tried to hone in on the sounds. The words had become muffled, indistinct and she wasn't able to tell where they came from. She heard rustling in the bushes and turned to see what was happening there. All she could see were two sets of bare feet poking out from underneath the low green shrub.

Candy started to say something when she heard the girl's voice again, plain as day. "Jesus Christ, Mark, that cock is super! I love the way it feels in my cunt. Driving hard, fucking me, making me come alive!"

It wasn't the words that made the girl feel woozy and like passing out. She recognized the girl saying them. She edged closer to the bushes where the two were fucking and saw perfectly into the tiny spot behind the shrubs.

She might have been staring into a mirror. The girl pinned to the ground under the teenaged stud's body was her identical twin. Mandy's face was contorted in the age old rictus of a woman getting one hell of a good fucking. She was lying flat on her back and had her slender legs pulled up tightly into her body. Her knees rubbed the sides of the boy's body as he drove his cock into her tight, seething hot cunt.

Candy swallowed hard. She had always known that Mandy put out for anything with a cock. She hadn't realized it was literally true. Mark wasn't the worst guy in the school, but his reputation! She shuddered just thinking about what all her friends said about Mark.

"Ummm," had sighed one of her best friends. "I've heard that Mark's made it with every single one of the cheerleaders."

"Not Jenny, too!" exclaimed another of her friends. "Jenny said she was going to be a virgin when she married."

"Maybe she'll be a virgin up the ass, but not her pussy! I saw them fucking under the stadium last week!"

Candy had let the girls go on with their gossip, wondering if all the terrible things they said were true. Now that she could see the way Mark was fucking her sister, she guessed they were true.

The girl wanted to break and run, to get away from this obscene act going on in the bushes. But something pinned her to the spot. Her feet felt as if lead weights had been added. Her legs refused to move. Her arms even seemed to be frozen. But her eyes darted around, taking in every single act of this lewd play.

She hunkered down and peered through the thin screen of the greenery. She had a perfect picture of a cunt being split wide apart by a fucking cock. The teenager swallowed hard, her mouth suddenly cottony and dry. The pussy lips fluttered wildly, obscenely, and then lewdly kissed the boy's incoming prick.

The purple knob on the end of the cock was already gleaming with cunt oils. She saw the youth run his prick up and down the liquid gash for a moment, then reinsert his cock into the girl's cunt hole. Candy couldn't believe she was witnessing anything this dirty.

But the words!

"Shit, Mandy," Mark was saying, "This is the Goddamnedest, tightest, wettest hole I ever fucked. How do you keep your cunt so fucking tight?"

"I save it for you, lover!" her sister cried. Her hips thrashed around in obvious arousal. Candy didn't understand what it was about this horrible act that made normally sane people go off the deep end. Her sister was something of a slut, by Candy's standards, but she was a sensible person. There wasn't any way of denying that Mandy was really turned on by the cock shooting deep and demanding into her cunt.

"So biiig inside meeeee!" she cried. "That fucking prick of yours is a monster. And I love every Goddamn inch of it! Don't ever waste your time beating off, Mark. Come and fuck meeee! I want all that cock I can get!"

She watched as her twin sister's movements turned jerky and spasmodic. She writhed around and then started shoving her pussy hard into the boy's incoming cock.

"Fuck me more!" the girl screamed. The ring of her cries filled Candy's ears so much she had to clap her hands over her ears. She couldn't get the thought out of her mind that Mandy was being raped. But it couldn't be rape, not with her begging for more cock all the time.

She watched as the prick shot balls deep into the juicy twat. Cunt oils leaked out around the thick plug of prick and squirted down the thrashing girl's legs. She doubled up and locked her legs about Mark's waist. This pulled her pussy mound even more firmly into his crotch.

Candy couldn't stand it any more. She turned away. But the cries rang in her head, echoing so much she had to look back.

The youth had straightened and drove his steely prick directly into the girl's cunt. The lewd sucking noise that filled the air told the spying twin how much vacuum was being formed inside her sister's twat. She didn't believe such a thing was possible without somebody getting hurt. But the passionate moans coming from Mandy's lips told of pleasure, not pain.

"Lemme rest a second," said Mark. "I could fuck you all night long. Shit, that pussy is so damned tight around me it feels like I'm fucking into a glove. You're no virgin, are you?"

Mandy laughed, weak and drawn from her come. But she shook her head and said, "Virgin? That's my sister. Me, I'm the big fucker. Just like you! And I want you to fuck me all night long! With that big, long cock of yours!"

The words shocked Candy even more. Her own sister bragging about her lost virginity. Candy couldn't believe this was really her twin sister. They were so different these past couple years. Ever since it became obvious they were turning into beautiful women, the difference had been stronger and stronger. Candy always was the shy one of the pair. Mandy was the risk taker, the first one to do anything new and different. But Candy had enjoyed following along. She remembered the night vividly when Mandy had come in bragging about how she'd lost her virginity.

Candy had refused to listen to her. She was a moral person, a good girl. Good girls didn't put out like that, even for their boyfriends. Mandy hadn't even claimed she was in love with the guy who'd popped her cherry. She sounded almost cold-blooded about the way she'd picked him to be the one to have her first.

She'd asked all her friends who the biggest stud in school was. And then she'd gone straight to him and seduced him. She knew what he would do.

And that was what she'd wanted. Mandy had told her she didn't want any half-assed stud fucking her, she wanted only the best. And apparently she had gotten it. She had bragged for a month how great it was getting laid for the first time.

Mandy had bragged about it until she'd gotten screwed again. This time it was another guy. But those were only the first ones of a long string. Every since the time she and one of her boyfriends balled, Mandy would come home after her debauching and tell Candy all the intimate details trying to embarrass the girl.

She succeeded.

Candy could hardly believe some of the stories. Fucking at basketball games in plain sight of God and everyone. Fucking up the side of the mountain, near the lover's leap. Fucking in the gym. Fucking in the boy's locker room. Fucking all over the school.

Candy stirred from her cramped position spying on Mark and her twin sister. She intended to leave, but something made her stay. She wanted to see if the stories Mandy told her were remotely true. From everything she had seen so far, they were.

Something else bothered Candy. It was her own snatch. The itchy feeling had returned. Her mother, embarrassed to even mention something as private as this, had said it was perfectly natural. She remembered with no fondness when her period had first begun. Candy thought the itching feeling had something to do with that.

But it came at such odd times. When she saw Tony Larsen, her pussy would give her all sorts of trouble. Thin oils would leak out of it and she would be miserable for a long time. And now!

Now of all times, she felt that churning deep in her guts. The very idea that she might be turned on by the sight of her sister getting balled didn't even enter into her head. That was perverted. She was a good girl and good girls didn't get turned on to obscene things like that.

"Are you ready to fuck me again, Mark?" came Mandy's soft voice. She ran her fingers up and down the teenager's back, stroking and massaging his tight muscles. Candy could see them standing out in hard little knots, tensed up from the frantic fucking.

"Yeah. For you, baby, anytime! That pussy of yours is one hell of a tight one. Virgin tight. And hot, shit, I can't believe it!"

"Believe it, lover, because it's all yours tonight! And I want to feel your cock against my cunt walls. Burn me up with the friction of your fucking! I need it, I want it!"

She placed her feet flat on the ground and lifted her ass off the dirt to smash her pussy down around the impaling spike of his iron-hard prick. The youth yelped slightly and then a leer crossed his face. Candy knew what was going to happen now. She wasn't disappointed.

"I got my second wind."

"And I've got your cock buried all the way up my cunt!"

She tensed her belly muscles and started massaging his hidden cock. The look changed on Mark's face to one of sheer carnal need. She was toying with him, egging him to fuck her. He didn't need to be told twice what she wanted. He could feel it the entire length of his cock.

The hot walls of her cunt gripped at his prick with a fury that would have crushed a lesser man. Mark grunted and started to pull free. She attempted to hold him deep inside her pussy with all her cuntal muscles. For a second, he had to pause. Then her own body betrayed her.

The fuck oils were too slippery for her to hang onto his cock for too long. He managed to pull out against even the strength of her pussy muscles. When his purple knobbed fuck stick rested just inside her fluttery pink cunt lips, he hesitated. Then he surged back into the steamy hot depths of her fuck tunnel.

The girl gasped and clutched firmly at the boy's back. Her fingernails left bloody tracks that showed some of the intensity of the feeling ravaging her young body.

Candy saw it all. She still wondered what the thrill of having that ugly prick shoved all the way up her tender pussy was. Her fingers drifted down to her crotch and idly began massaging her denim-clad snatch. She was a little surprised to find that her own pussy was drooling out a thin lubricant. It had made a silver dollar sized spot on her jeans.

For a horrible second, she thought she was bleeding, that just watching this terrible fucking had done something to her cunt. Fingers diving down inside her tight jeans, she rapidly explored her entire twat. To her relief, there was no blood, only the filthy, slick stuff that came out of her whenever she saw Tony walking, his firmly muscled ass rolling slightly, his strong arms flexing as he worked out in the gym.

Candy realized then what was happening to her. She saw Mark fucking her twin sister and her own thoughts turned dirty. She wanted Tony so badly she could cry. Her body wanted him. She knew that she was going to be a virgin until her wedding night, that was firmly planted in her head. But her body was increasingly rebelling against the idea and she found it hard to fight down the tides of her passion.

She held up her cunt juice soaked finger and looked at it. The night was dark, no moon out. She still saw the silvery sheen of her own love juices. The young girl didn't know what possessed her to do anything so depraved, but her shivering finger slowly went to her lips.

She licked.

The taste of her own fuck oils assailed her tongue. The coating left on her lips made her lick it off. She tasted the salty secretion, noting that it was a bit on the acrid side. But it made her all weak and watery inside. She didn't know what was happening to her.

She couldn't help herself her hand went back down the front of her jeans and sought out her naked cunt lips again. She started stroking along her blue-tinged, turgid cunt lips. A thrill of need blasted into her body. She sat down on the grass where she could still see the fucking going on in the bushes. The girl hardly recognized the people inside. Reality blurred a little as she began masturbating, using her fingers on her pussy lips and occasionally plunging her middle finger a knuckle deep into her cunt hole.

She didn't think of her sister being in the bushes fucking with Mark. She could, change places. She wanted to take her twin's place. To have her legs split so divinely wide and have a virile, throbbingly alive male cock come sailing up and into her pussy would be delightful!

She imagined what it would be like. She sobbed softly, her fingers working faster on her blood-engorged labia. She closed her eyes and floated, the sensations taking her out of her own body.

She wasn't Candy any longer, she was Mandy. Wanton, wild Mandy who spread for any guy. The linger in her pussy turned into a real cock and it was fucking her, just like Mark fucked Mandy a few feet away.

"Oh, Mark, Mark darling, your prick is filling me with liquid fire! Ride me, ride me hard!"

"Shit, baby, I'm fucking as hard as I can now! Your pussy is sucking me in like a vacuum cleaner! It's great!"

But he did fuck harder, faster, deeper. Her legs went around his waist again, and her ankles locked firmly behind his back. This pulled him that extra half inch up her cunt every time his powerful body pistoned into her snatch. He didn't simply ram in and stay there, though. He hesitated after sending his cock full length into her humid, demanding pussy. And he ground his bush into hers, stimulating both of them even more.

Her clit was long and hard now, easily stimulated by his erotic stirrings. His sweat dampened pubic fur dragged erotically all over her cunt. She felt new bolts of desire ripping into her tender body. His cock pulsed strongly, manfully inside her tight sheath of pussy. And then he retreated. She came.

He fucked back into her seething inferno of gripping cunt flesh. She came again. His hips moved in a broad circle, his crotch pressing down hard into her pubic bone. She came again and again and again.

The cries filled the night air and Candy felt herself shivering with ill-suppressed desire. She hardly understood what the feelings were inside her own body. The girl knew this wasn't anything she had felt before. There had been hints when Tony had walked by her, but nothing so intense that she couldn't control it.

This was ripping her apart inside.

She shuddered and moaned softly and bit her lower lip to keep the cries in her throat. Candy made trapped animal noises and then sobbed. She removed her hand from her snatch and zipped up her jeans, guilty that she had done anything so depraved. In the bushes, Mark and Mandy still fucked like rabbits. She saw the boy's huge cock part those pussy lips and plunge deeply into the gulping twat.

Then he arched his back and yelled out something she didn't understand. He wasn't even coherent. She could tell by the way his balls pumped hard that he was coming. His fiery sperm and semen flooded into her twin sister's eagerly awaiting pussy.

Candy didn't know, but she thought Mandy might have come again. She watched the couple in the bushes until Mark rolled off Mandy and said softly, "You're one hell of a fine lay. Any time, girl, any time and I'll be there."

"You'll come any time?" teased Mandy.

"I'll come any time I can fuck you like that!"

They both laughed at the crude joke and held each other, playing with each other's bodies. Candy felt the lump forming in her stomach. She was a little sick about what had happened. She went into the house to find some medicine that would quell the churning stomach – and maybe slow down the dribbling of fuck juices from her own cunt.