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CHAPTER TWELVE

The little walk-up apartment where the Kaufmann twins lived had seen better days, but it was still a long way away from being classified as a slum. The girls lived on the second floor, and when one reached the top of the stairs, one had to U-turn and walk to the end of the hall to get there.

Al Bombannente got to the apartment house at six-fifteen, and when he got to the apartment, the girls had the door open and waiting. The smell of tomato sauce drifted out into the hall, and Al saw they were preparing spaghetti.

Linda was in the kitchen stirring the sauce and Debbie smiled and led Al into the living room, shutting the door. She sat him in the one overstuffed chair in the furnished apartment, took a cigar from his pocket and popped it into his mouth. Then she took a lighter from her purse, and bent over in front of him to light the cigar. She was no longer wearing the dress she'd had on earlier in the day, but instead wore a black peignoir. As she lit his cigar, her hand reached down and squeezed his huge cock.

"Hey!" Al shouted, almost dropping the cigar from his mouth. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

At that moment Linda came fluttering in. She was wearing a lacy blue peignoir, and it fluttered about long white legs, letting him know neither girl was wearing anything underneath.

"Anything wrong?" Linda asked, carrying a tray with a single bourbon on it. Somehow the girls had found out what it was Al liked to drink.

"Yeah," he muttered, trying to brush down a cowlick that had suddenly popped up on the back of his head. "How does a guy get a square meal here without being raped?"

"Debbie, you sweet horny bitch," Linda sang out. "Keep your hands to yourself. Remember who this man is."

He gave Linda a steady, unsmiling gaze as he took the bourbon from her. He sipped it, nodded, and said, "I don't know what kind of a game you girls are playing, but I know what the hell's going on in your minds. You invited me here for more than supper, and you think I'm going to choose between you. Obviously Debbie wanted to hurry my decision along, so she gave my cock a squeeze, which, by the way, is something I do not appreciate."

"Hey now wait a minute," Linda said, coming to her sister's defense. "We know we're on parole, and we know we have to toe the mark. Sure Debbie touched your cock, but it isn't because we're trying to make points with you, Al. The truth of the matter is, we both of us think of you as one helluva sexy man. We'd love to score with you. Are you going to tell us you don't find us attractive?"

"Hell! You're both beautiful!"

"Are you going to hand us some wild tale about having to be faithful to a wife?"

"No, I'm not married, engaged, or otherwise encumbered."

"Are you going to hand us the shit about it not being right for a parole officer to do things like this? We're not babes, Al. We know the score. We know right from wrong, and wrong is when you hurt someone else. Right is when you do something to make yourself and others feel good, no matter what the law says. You know it, and so do we. We know you're a good man at your job, but we also know you don't always go by the book. So don't hand us crap about what's right and wrong."

"I'm not going to hand you anything," Al told her. "As a matter of plain honest fact, I came here to fuck the both of you. I'm capable of it, you know."

"You came here expecting to fuck?" Debbie asked, her eyes wide open. Her long brown hair flowed down her back like a waterfall, and her small, turned-up nose was twitching.

"You got it!" Al told them.

"Well then, all that remains is to decide, which of us goes first," Linda said.

"Oh no!" Al told her. "You're not getting off the hook and sticking me with that decision. I'm sorry, ladies, but that's something you'll have to decide for yourselves."

"You're a mean bastard, Al," Linda snapped. "Come on, let's eat, and we can talk about fucking, afterward."

The meal was surprisingly good, and Al was able to understand why Linda had starting putting on a few pounds. There was Italian bread with butter instead of margarine, and they had even bought a bottle of red wine which neither of them drank. Al enjoyed almost a quarter of the small bottle.

"Now," he said, after they had finished eating and putting the dishes in the sink, "suppose you girls tell me just what's on your minds."

"You said it before," Debbie told him. "We both want to get laid. We're tired of clicking one another with a broom handle as we used to do in prison. We want a real cock."

"I – want more," Linda insisted. "I want to get ass fucked. I used to do it all the time when we were kids, letting some of the local guys fuck me up the ass so I'd be able to save my pussy for my one true love. As a matter of fact, I'm still cherry. But I'm getting tired of shoving a finger into my rear when I'm alone in the shower or convincing Debbie to ram that broom handle up my ass."

Al smiled and said, "You girls aren't the least little bit shy, are you. Do either of you have any hang-ups?"

Linda smiled at him and said, "Except for the idea of saving my virginity for my husband, I don't have a one."

"Jesus! The guy who marries either one of you is really going to have his hands full. You're both trouble."

"Don't you think you're man enough to handle us?" Debbie asked.

"Oh I can handle the two of you, all right," Al nodded. "I'll even admit that's just what I'd like to do. However," he said, without looking at either one of them, sipping some of the bourbon he had left in the living room when he had gone to the kitchen to eat dinner, "you girls might not like my way of doing things. For instance, suppose I said I like the idea of anal intercourse too, but its Debbie's ass I'd like to fuck."

"I've never really tried it," Debbie admitted. "But it might be fun. If that's what you want, that's what you'll get."

"While I'm doing it, to make things even more interesting, suppose we tie up Linda, stripped naked of course, and let her sit in a chair and watch the whole thing."

"Wow!" Debbie gasped. "Are you into B and D?"

"A little," he nodded. "On the other hand, it might be fun to tie you up and force your sister to fellate me. Have either of you ever sucked a cock?"

"We both have," they nodded.

Debbie was pouting a little, slightly angry that he might want to keep her out of the action in the beginning. Her face was flushed with anger, and she fixed herself a glass of soda water, which she drank down so quickly, she burped very loudly. Still angry at the thought of Al possibly choosing her sister instead of her, she turned her back and poured another glass of soda water. Al looked at Linda and gave her a quizzical smile. Linda shrugged. Al beckoned to her, and the blonde hurried over to him.

When Debbie turned around again, her yellow-haired sister, with her neat black peignoir up around her thighs, had her naked ass curled in Al Bombannente's lap, and with her teeth she was nibbling at the man's earlobe. Her thighs were wide apart, and though she was still a virgin, it didn't bother Al to rub his finger up and down in her vaginal slot, making her cream. He had tugged her panty crotch-band to the side, and then he finally pulled the panties down past her knees. She was wriggling furiously, and she had one hand opening Al's zipper and dipping inside.

"Now come on!" Debbie yelled. "It isn't fair leaving me out like this."

Al cocked an eye at her and smiled, saying, "If you let one of your jealous rages get the better of you, and I'll shove the broom handle up your ass and make you ride it like the witch you're pretending to be."

"Oh my, that would be fun," Linda giggled, once again nibbling on Al's ear.

Instead of saying anything to the blonde, he merely poked a fingertip into her anus. She shuddered expectantly, and kissed him solidly on the mouth. It wasn't that often that he came across two female parolees he really wanted to fuck who were initially so willing. But knowing the history of these two, he was able to accept it.

"All right, the two of you, let's cut the crap. I can take the both of you on at once. Now suppose we stop crapping around and all three of us climb into a nice wide bed."

They went into the bedroom, and sure enough, there was a nice, wide bed. The two girls slept together, since sleeping apart would have given either one of them the opportunity to score while the other might be asleep, and neither of them was able to stand the thought of her sister getting laid while she was sleeping.

All three got undressed and went to bed. Al had to admit, for twins the two were as dissimilar as women could be. Linda had round breasts with pink nipples and small areolae. Debbie had large, pear-shaped breasts with tan nipples and large areolae. Debbie's flesh had a natural tan to it, while Linda's was white. The hair on Linda's pubis was as golden as that on her head, and almost lush, while Debbie's brown pelvic thatch was sparse, revealing so much more of her pink-lipped cunt. True, both women had full, pouting cuntlips.

"Don't let's lie down yet," Debbie said and, standing, pulled Al to his feet. Linda also got to her feet.

The two girls moved in concert, one standing in front of Al, the other standing behind him. They kneeled and pressed their faces against him.

While Debbie proceeded to smoothly suck his cock and finger his balls, making the man groan with lust, Linda also rubbed his testicles, feeling her sister's fingers as well, and then began licking his ass crease. As far as Al was concerned, this was fabulous. He had never been worked on by two women at once, and the idea thrilled him immensely. He felt like a sultan in control of two ever-so-willing harem slaves.

Time seemed to fly by. After about five or ten minutes, Debbie started to get to her feet, but Al pressed his hands on the top of her head, intent on keeping her right where she was. He thrust his ass back at Linda too, who was doing a superlative job of licking his anus. It was all too damned good to end just now. Right now he was in charge, and he was going to enjoy all this to the utmost.

So Sultan Al Bombannente stood there in the bedroom, which had one yellow light shining from the center of the ceiling, while a cock-loving brown-haired beauty continued sucking his throbbing penis and licking his balls, and an anally inclined blonde knelt behind him, holding apart his flat, slightly hairy buttocks with her two hands while she ran her soft, wet tongue steadily, libidinously, almost dutifully up and down the crack between his rear cheeks.

Turning his head, Al discovered he was able to see himself and the heads of the two ladies in the mirror mounted on the wall above the dresser. So he watched.

"Debbie angel, would you be a darling and lie down on the bed?" he asked.

Debbie was more than happy to comply, and with a wicked grin on her face, stretched out on her back and widened her legs as the man so ordered her to do.

Taking a step forward and turning, Al gripped Linda's round breasts in his hands and signalled her to stand by tugging on them. She got to her feet, and he once again fondled her pussy, and then ran his finger through her asscrack.

"So," he said, "and just what was it you and your sister used to do on those cold prison nights? Did you indulge yourselves like almost all the other women in prison?"

A great turned-on shudder charged through Linda's whitely naked frame as she smiled at him and said, "I cannot tell a lie to my parole officer. We did just about everything possible between two women who didn't have any kind of dildo."

"Well then, you go ahead and do it to Debbie, honey," he all but whispered in her ear while his arm held the lovely woman tightly against him, and the hand at the end of that arm moved up and down between her roundly jiggling buttocks. Her ass cheeks were softer and larger than Debbie's. He pressed his mouth to her ear and said, "I want you on your knees, with your face in Debbie's cunt and this pretty, ever-so-empty, rear-end sucking right up in the air… if you follow me."

"Ohhh huh – yesssssss! You do that to me, and I'll suck my sister dry, you'll see."

"With a girl like Debbie, that'd take a lot of sucking."

The tall, broad-hipped blonde found herself unable to leave Al without initially giving him a kiss. Her lips pressed against his and her tongue flicked against his, as her sister called out, "Come on, you two. I don't dig lying, here like this while the two of you make out on your teeth."

Linda smiled and kissed Al's chest, kneeling and letting her tongue wash all over his hard cock, depositing heavy globs of saliva on it, lubricating it while caressing his egg-shaped balls with her teasing fingers. Then she rose and kneeled on the bed, turning to her sister, staring directly into her eyes.

"Debbie," Al said, his eyes locked on the lovely little brown-curled vaginal bulge, "you are about to have that tasty little pussy of yours gobbled whole."

"Again?" Debbie asked, almost disgusted. "Linda always does that."

"Be still and enjoy for the moment. Your turn for a cock will come very shortly. Linda?"

The blonde looked at Al over her shoulder with glittering eyes, smiling. Al reached out to cup the bottom curve of her rounded asscheeks, using the tip of his thumb to tantalize her puckered little anal opening. He noticed how fastidiously clean both females were in their lower area.

"I'll be tight and dry in there," Linda reminded him.

"Oh? Well then we have to make a minor correction in our plans. Debbie, be good enough to turn over, huh."

Debbie made a wry face and turned over, lying on her belly, asking, "Just what weird idea do you have in mind?"

"You'll see," he told her. "I'll be right back. You lovely young ladies stay like that."

Nakedly, he hurried from the bedroom, through the living room, into the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, he found a bunch of carrots inside. Selecting the thickest one of the bunch, he washed it off, then hurried back to the bedroom. Without a word, pushed the cold, wet carrot into Debbie's tantalizing pussy from the rear. He push-pulled it in and out, getting it lathered with her secretions, and then pulled it out. Then he pressed the thoroughly oiled plug into the tight snugness of Debbie's asshole. Because of it's tapered shape, Debbie, though unused to being penetrated back there, found herself able to take the yellow vegetable. Al pushed until almost all the carrot was inside the brown-haired twin. Only about two inches of it protruded. He patted the tightly clenched asscheeks, then slapped the left one. Debbie yelped.

Al stepped back, ordering her to turn over onto her back again. She did so, biting her lip and widening her eyes when the pressure of her ass against the bed pushed the carrot a bit deeper into her narrow rectal tunnel. Smiling down at her, Al slid an arm around Linda and said, "That'll give you a feeling of anal fulfillment for the moment while I take care of your sister. The both of you may be tight, but neither one of you is going to be dry. Neither will I, ladies, neither will I." He flexed his arm and Linda returned to her position, kneeling between her sister's forked thighs.

Al watched the round blonde's fingers tweak her sister's full-blooded tan nipples, and this made Debbie writhe and squirm against the bed, pushing the carrot in a little deeper. Slowly Linda bowed her body, lowering her lovely blonde head. She looked like some kind of worshiper belonging to a strange nudist cult, her arms reaching out in front of her, above her head, her fingers continually fondling the firm pair of swollen nipples, her head bowed as low as possible.

Debbie's lurching and guttural moans told the overseeing parole officer just when the beautiful blonde's lips were pressing against the inner labia surrounded by a nest of brown sparse fleece.

"Tell me how it feels, Deb," he ordered.

Debbie's panting voice was a gasping sigh as she said, "Linda's trying… unnnggghhh… to get her tongue all the way up and tickle my… uhhhhh… navel from the inside. I swear it, I swear it! Aaannnhhh! I can feel the bridge of her nose pressing against my clitoris. Ooooooh! She's licked me before, but never like thisssss!"

The brown-haired sister's hands reached down in an attempt to feel Linda's breasts, moving, squirming, wriggling like so many octopus tentacles.

Al smiled a broad smile, staring at the lovely blonde's rear-end, seeing how her tightly rounded asscheeks gleamed in the room's dim lighting – how her kneeling posture parted those lovely buttocks all the wider, as if deliberately attempting to tease him with the narrow divide that separated them from top to bottom.

Linda sighed and moaned when she felt Al press his knees into the bed and slowly approach her. Her bent-over body trembled and shook, and her well-parted buttocks began quaking all over. Directly behind the lovely blonde now, Al reached in under her to brush his fingers lightly over her soft pussy – the virgin nunnery he was forbidden to enter. Again the lovely blonde quaked, and a wet dribble came from her vagina, proof of her excitement as it fell into his hand. He flattened his palm and drew it slowly up between her rounded asscheeks, wetting down the gaping slit of her ass with her vaginal sap. He then proceeded to repeat this action, which was at once, titillating and arousing to the pair of them, since Linda's reaction was to slam her face that much deeper into her sister's dimpled pinkness. At the same time, the oil he was smearing from her vagina against her anus was starting to lubricate the narrow little orifice.

Moving closer now, he used his hard cock, running the length of it through the long slit of her vagina, back and forth, making her leak even heavier wetness. The head of his hard penis rubbed the extended nubbin of her clitoris again and again.

"Ooommmmphhhh… aaawwwfff… hhhhmmmmphhhhh!" she gasped blissfully, her mouth sending the sounds into the open and thoroughly soaked vaginal tunnel through which her tongue was now furiously working.

With slow, measured back-and-forth thrusts, with long glides of his hips, Al Bombannente pushed the thick bulk of his throbbing phallic lance in and out of the tightness of her vaginal slit, careful to keep his cock from actually entering her narrow womanly tunnel. He noted the way Linda was waggling her hips, silently letting him know if he wanted to deflower her, she was, at that moment, more than willing. But Al knew better than to even try something like that. She might like it now, but she would never forgive him in the future for taking the one treasure she had left to offer the man who would one day marry her. Al smiled, seeing the slippery oils her soaking cunt had smeared all over his tumid organ.

It was time to get to the business at hand. With his left palm he directed the huge plum-like head of that swollen penis to the dainty, puckered little brown opening of her narrow anus. Her reflexes closed the narrow opening very tightly.

"Relax, darling," he whispered in a very soft voice.

"Darling?" Linda said, her voice muffled in her sister's pussy.

"Of course," Al told her. "You're a darling woman, but then you know that. You've gone all tight, so relax, open up, and take the full length of this nice, thick malebone in the tightness of your sexy ass. As soon as I fit the head inside, push back with all your might. But then, you know that. Once I'm past your sphincter, your ass will suck my cock the rest of the way inside."

Linda lifted her glistening wet mouth from the soaking lips of Debbie's shining pussy, noting the vaginal orifice was wide open and sodden.

"Oohhh," she gasped to her sister, "this is one very sexy and loving man. Wait until it's your turn."

"Debbie!" Al asked. "What do you think about your sister at this moment!"

"Oooo!" Debbie gasped, her breath coming in short pants. "She has the sexiest, most terrific mouth in the entire country."

And in the cunt-try hole! Al mused as he pushed his cock forward.

"Gnnnnnhhhaaaaaaaaa!!"

The swollen knob of his throbbing cock opened the blonde's tight anal ring as it moved with a steady forward motion and a forceful dissension spreading the labia.

"Oh yeah thatta girl, Linda!" he gasped, caressing her quivery white flanks. "That feels like someone just slipped a noose over the head of my cock and pulled it taut. Push, baby push… push hard!"

"I'mmmmm… uuunnnhhhhhhh… p-u-u-u-shhhinnnng!"

That she was! The throbbing head of his powerful prick vanished into the tightness of her ass. The thick, white staff slowly began to follow, inching in a little at a time. He moved slowly, taking care, letting his throbbing organ slip very slowly into the tightness of her, giving her cock-loving, broom-handled asshole plenty of opportunity to tell the difference between a wooden stick and a hard cock. He wanted her to relax and groove on what it was getting and accept it with pleasurable delight. The way was easier, much easier than even Al had expected. In almost no time he had totally embedded the full length of his throbbing and long cock in the tightness of her rectal tunnel. Every last millimeter was inside her, and he felt the tattle ring of her anus kissing his pelvic hairs as he ground the thick organ around and around in the tightness of her bottom.

"You're one helluva girl, Linda!" he gasped. "I'm all the way into that lovely tight ass of yours."

She responded with a groaning sigh and began squeezing his throbbing cock. His hand stroked her rounded buttocks, holding her tight wedge wide open all the way back to his uptight balls. Tugging back the littlest bit, he pushed forward, then pulled back a little more, and once again pushed forward, doing this to widen her narrow interior with gentle leisurely strokes designed to make sure she felt no pain, only amplified pleasure.

Al wondered if Judy was capable of appreciating being ass-fucked. Hell! He was willing to bet she was one woman who wasn't afraid of trying anything if she liked the man enough. He knew for a fact that she liked him enough. Next time he would have to try it with her.

Slowly, lingeringly, he ground his hips around and around. His front thighs flattened out against the lovely kneeling blonde's jutting, springy rear globes while the full length of his swollen phallic javelin continued writhing about inside her distended rectal interior. The valley down the center of Linda's beautiful bottom broadened that much more. She sighed gustily into her sister's cunt as her mouth continued slurping and lapping, thirstily, drinking the oozing cream therein. Her creamy white, enticing rear-ovalled cheeks spread themselves wide apart to accommodate the full length of his drilling masculinity, happily submitting to the fabulous length and breadth of the expanded rod of flesh and muscle with which he was delightfully buggering her.

There was no question but that Linda loved the continually relentless rearward invasion of the man's pulsing penis, thrilling to the way it rushed in and out of her tight, narrow rectal channel, exploring the hot, tautly resisting constriction of her anus. Delighted cries and whimpers of pure, unadulterated bliss trembled from her lips and were muffled by the other woman's writhing, squirming pussy. The pretty blonde's broad hips continued grinding back unabashedly for a further expanding of her narrow rectum.

The woman was extremely tight in her rear passage, so tight in fact, that her rectum and her anus – the vising mouth of her ass – became formfitting, like a sleeve designed perfectly and especially for the man's throbbing cock. Every stroke filled him with total sensation and made him jerk and shudder in delighted pleasure. He did his best to make it last for Linda's sake. Al was well aware she was getting thrilling enjoyment from all this, and he was certain that any woman who actually went so far as to take broom handles up her ass was capable of attaining an anal climax. He found himself making solid, virile thrusts into her, tunneling into the innermost depths of her narrow asshole.

Now he began pushing his penile head deeply into her, it reached into her colon, and that, apparently, was what Linda had wanted. She responded by slamming her buttocks back so solidly, Al was afraid he would break some pelvic bones. The pressure was becoming overpowering in her anus, and Linda was unable to restrain herself any longer. She pushed back again and again, her mouth crammed firmly into her sister's seething cunt, her hands squeezing the fullness of Debbie's cannon shells, and then she was climaxing.

"Uyuurrrphhhmhimfffraauidijww rrrggglllphhh… hiihuibttimmph hhhlllrrrbibblllmm mfifmmmkerrggghhh!" she bellowed into the depths of her sister's dribbling pussy, her raspy tongue rubbing against Debbie's clitoris so repeatedly, it was Debbie's turn to climax. She came anally as well, because of the carrot.

"AaaaaaiiiyyyyaaaggiiiiiI-IIIII-gggggghhhaaaggghhhaaaarrgggh hhaaannngiighhhuuurkrggghiih!" she shrieked, writhing all over the bed, her head slamming against the pillow beneath a multitude of times.

Now it was Al's turn. He pumped hard into Linda's ass, and he began firing violently into her asshole, squirting blast after blast of burning jism into her. It flooded into the heatedly pliant shelter of her rectum and colon as Al, unable to yell, merely gasped with groans of pleasure so poignant it was almost painful.

His hotly gripped penile organ continued spitting jet after jet of flaming seminal fluid into the helplessly kneeling blonde, and she loved every firing squirt of it. Dimly, he heard the mingled squeals of both women. He thought it was fabulous that the two women were climaxing at virtually the same time as himself. It was as if all three of them were linked together, somehow.

He remained hunched weakly over the lovely blonde's back for some time before allowing his body to slip sideways so his limp cock pulled out as he lay on the bed next to the women. Both women kissed him, kissing his mouth, his body, and his groin, sweaty as he was at the moment. Debbie removed the carrot, dropping it on the floor.

Al slid his body upward and clamped his hands on Debbie's lovely head, forcing her beautiful face into his crotch. She licked his sticky cock again and again, cleaning it of its adhering sheen of sperm – sperm that had backed up out of her sister's asshole.

The three of them began toying with one another, now. To begin with, Al played with Linda's breasts and vagina while Debbie's wonderfully expert mouth slowly brought his cock to a brand-new erection. Linda gasped when she saw it, amazed he was capable of growing one so quickly. Then Debbie rose, rolled Al onto his back, climbed onto his cock, and rode it until she had climaxed three separate times, Al not shooting at all. Then she collapsed.

Debbie finally rolled off him and fell asleep. Wearily, Al got up and staggered into the bathroom. He emptied his bladder and flushed, shaking off his penis, then washing it with a handful of soap and water when Linda entered the bathroom. The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and then her eyes flicked to his extended penis, still as rock-hard as ever. She walked over to him and gripped his throbbing cock as if it were a lever, and the two of them began kissing and fondling. The hard, hot bar of throbbing cock rose between them. It burned against both their bellies. Smiling, Al turned her. Linda got the message immediately and bent at the waist. She stood that way, her hands planted on the closed toilet lid, and he again pushed into her sperm-slick asshole. Standing, he fucked it slowly and rhythmically. Linda, who had been aroused at the mere thought of this again, popped off two rectal orgasms, one after the other. Then it got to Al and he speeded up his tempo, ready to deliver another blast into her ass.

At that moment the bathroom door opened, and Debbie stood there, cursing, saying, "Damn both of you! You're giving it to her again! You didn't shoot into me! I'm entitled to this load of sperm."

"When you're right, you're right," Al told her, and pulling his cock from Linda's asshole, he grabbed Debbie by the hair, forced her to her knees, and shoved his cock down her throat just in time. Two strokes later, he was firing his next load of seed down her gullet. The pressure of his cock wasn't enough to make Debbie climax, and before he left the apartment, Al had to make her peak with his mouth.

When he finally did leave, both women were smilingly asleep. He knew the two of them would straighten out, now.