Identically Incorrigible Twins

They lived and laughed and loved and left –––James Joyce

Part 1

“Oh fuck...don't stop...harder...fuck me...more...harder...harder...deeper...fuck...yeeeaaah,” Zooey screamed, a glistening sheen of sweat coating her body while her softball–sized tits flopping back and forth uncontrollably with every thrust deep into her welcoming asshole.

“I know you're a cock–and–cum–loving slut but I never get over that special way you scream when I plow your asshole hard and deep.”

“I hope it makes you really very wet,” Zooey gasped into the sheets, her entire body quivering as another orgasm consumed her. “Then again, you always told me how much you enjoy doing the fucking when that part buzzes insistently against your clit.”

“Fuck yeah and you know what I want and expect in return for giving you so many full–body orgasms,” came the answer as the long, thickly veined dildo slipped out of Zooey's asshole a few seconds before she heard the strap–on harness thump to the floor next to the bed.

Zooey rolled on her back with her knees spread, both her cunt entry and asshole gaping open wide. She grinned brightly while sliding a finger through her puffy pussy lips, bringing it to her mouth to taste the musky moisture of her own sex coating the tip.

“Do you want to sit on my face while I lick you to another orgasm or would you prefer we suck each other's clits?” she asked seductively.

“Suck each other, of course, with me on top so you gag and sputter when I squirt my sweet girlie cum down your throat.”

“Yummy, yummy,” Zooey responded as the other lowered herself on to her face, just the scent of her sex driving Zooey to the brink of yet another climax. She choked and gasped a few moments later as spurt after spurt of hot pussy juices with a faint hint of piss gushed into her mouth from her twin sister's identical cunt.

•••••

“You know, I wonder if our pussies still taste the same,” Abby commented as she and Zooey lay cuddled with their arms and legs entwined on the sweat and sex–soaked bed.

“There's always one way to find out,” Zooey smirked, reaching one hand between her sister's legs and the other between her own to scoop up some of the wetness still oozing from the insides of both their cunts.

For the next few seconds, she sucked one and then the other finger into her mouth, going back and forth and making sloppy noises as she seemingly savored the pungent taste of both of their sex. After a moment, Abby gave her twin a playful punch in her shoulder.

“Well, what's the verdict?”

“I can't make up my mind,” Zooey giggled mischievously, “you try.”

Abby reached out and slowly dragged a finger through her sister's puffy slit before doing the same with her own with her other hand. Like her sister, she swirled the competing tastes around in her mouth before saying anything.

“I can't tell the difference either,” she finally admitted, 'but then I haven't tasted any pussy besides yours since we went to those sleepovers in high school.”

“Me either but I suggested the comparison mostly because I like the way your fingers feel in my pussy slit and cunt,” Zooey grinned.

“Then you'll really like this even better,” Abby laughed, pushing her sister on to her back and dove between her legs.

Two of her fingers found Zooey's squishy pulsing g–spot before her teeth clamped lightly on the base of her twin's throbbing clit and furiously flicked that hard pulsing nub with the tip of her tongue. Zooey grabbed Abby's hair and bucked her hips wildly against her sister's face as another body–spanning climax radiated out from her cunt to the very tips of her toes and fingers. She had two screaming orgasms before they changed places and Abby squirted yet another drenching climax over Zooey's face, into her greedy mouth and down her throat.

•••••

“So when will Ben get back?” Abby asked, referring to her brother–in–law's current business trip, as the sisters sat naked sipping wine on Zooey's sun–soaked patio a half–hour later. “Today is Walt's poker night, so I'm in no rush to get home.”

“He'll be back tomorrow, hopefully early and rested enough we can fuck ourselves silly all weekend,” Zooey grinned while absentmindedly fondling her bare left nipple. “You know, while you fucked my asshole I kept thinking how he's been begging me recently to get a strap–on and fuck him until he passes out cumming.”

“Wow, I didn't know you guys didn't do that sort of stuff already but you can borrow mine if you want,” Abby replied hoarsely, fingering her sticky pussy slit as she watched her sister's nipples harden yet again. “I really only got it for you. Despite all my hints and fantasies, Walt won't consider me pegging him in retaliation for me not letting him, or really anyone for that matter, touch my asshole or ass fuck me.”

“I'm more into receiving than giving in that regard,” Zooey laughed, shuddering slightly. “I fingered Ben once and nearly hurled when I saw some of his shit packed under my fingernails.”

“Maybe we should trade and give all of us something we want,” Abby mused, circling her clit as the pungent scent of her sex wafted to both their noses. “I'll fuck your Ben with the strap–on to his heart and cock's content and my Walt can fill your asshole and bowels with his tongue and fingers and all the warm creamy cum you can handle.”

“Hmmm, you may be on to something,” Zooey grinned impishly, turning to face her sister as she began sliding a finger in and out of her slick entry hole. “Are you seriously suggesting we pull a switch on our husbands the way we used to do with everyone when we were kids?....”

….Abby and Zooey were identical twins in every detail who happened to be born in different years, Zooey at 11:57 PM on New Year's Eve and Abby at 12:06 AM on the following New Year's Day.

From their youngest days, they were inseparable, indistinguishable from one another in every possible way and totally incorrigible. With the sole exception of their father, who could never verbalize how he always correctly knew who was who, no one else could definitely tell one from the other, be it their mother, other family members, friends or teachers.

Of course, the girls took full advantage of the chaos that could cause at every opportunity.

As soon as they were old enough to object to their mother dressing them in different colors, for example, they reacted by answering to each other's name or finishing one another's sentences or, most effectively, changing into the other's clothing. By the time they went to kindergarten, their mother surrendered and dressed them identically. Of course, that led to even more confusion with school staff and other students much to the twins' delight.

Like all little kids, they were curious about their bodies and found out early how good it felt to rub the smooth protruding mound and tight slit between their legs. By the time they were eight or so, they discovered they could make each other feel good all over using at first fingers and then their tongues. A few years later, when their little titties began pushing out and a few stray hairs sprouted above their slits, the good feelings when they touched themselves or each other increased markedly in intensity, engulfing their entire bodies while coating their still–hairless pussies and inner thighs, not to mention their fingers and tongues and faces, with each other's slick pungent fluids. Their mutual love of both the feel and taste of their ever–intensifying orgasms drove them to indulge themselves at every opportunity.

Then they discovered boys.

Not that they didn't know any boys, since there were plenty of all ages in their circle of friends and family members. Rather, one day the ones they knew suddenly looked different in ways the twins couldn't quite explain but sent waves of unexpected tingling to their developing pussies. When they trapped a fourteen–year–old cousin in their room one afternoon, they got their first close–up look at the male genitals that would fascinate them both for the rest of their lives. They also discovered they both were intrigued by the feel and taste of the watery spunk that so readily erupted from the tip of the hard cock the boy so cheerfully let them touch and kiss and suck all they wanted.

That sealed their intention to be life–long sluts.

Sleepovers with girls their own age and a little older before high school gave them ample opportunities to explore other pussies and have their own pleasured as well. They discovered porn of all sorts as well as the joys of mutual masturbation with others besides themselves at those events. One girl even let them try a vibrator she secreted from her mother's stash the first time when they were eleven. They also got the dubious benefit of a few wildly uninformed ideas about what to do with boys when they got a chance.

They were thirteen when they entered high school with the expressed intention of feeling as many boys as possible fill their cunts with hard cocks and warm creamy cum like in porn videos they masturbated to regularly. Being indistinguishable from one another gave them all sorts of advantages when flirting and teasing the unsuspecting and always horny boys on which they set their sights. Since dispensing with their virginity as quickly as possible was their immediate goal, they had two criteria when making their earliest choices.

They would do everything together and the boys had to have a license and access to a car to chauffeur them around when the vehicle wasn't used as their sucking and fucking base....

….“Oh god, do you remember the Barnes brothers?” Abby laughed, two fingers making a squelching noise as she slowly pumped them in and out of her dripping cunt while Zooey faced her doing the same.

“Shit yeah,” Zooey moaned as she pinched her left nipple hard with her right hand while probing for her g–spot with three fingers of her left. “Was it the third date we pulled the switch on them the first time?”

“The fourth I believe. We went out with them twice before we parked and just made out with some serious petting the third time. I remember we both had to masturbate for hours when we got home that night. On the fourth, it was my turn to it in the front with the one who could drive and you were in the back,” Abby continued with her eyes closed and her thighs quivering slightly. “I grabbed his hard cock before he even tried to feel my tits through my blouse and bra.”

“Yeah, his fifteen–year–old brother was equally clueless,” Zooey murmured huskily, “I had to put his hand on top of my pussy under my skirt after I unzipped his jeans and took his cock out. He still didn't get it until I shoved his hand into my panties and his finger into my dripping slit. His cum did taste good though and he got hard again fast enough after cumming in my mouth to fuck me too.”

“I remember. The older one knew a little more,” Abby said softly. “Once I took his cock out of his pants and between my lips, he shot a quick spurt or three into my mouth then bent me over and fucked me from behind while I fingered my clit. He started to cum again when I clamped my cunt hard climaxing on his dick.”

“I always did wonder why the first thing he did after we made out for a while on the next date was flip me on my hands and knees and unnecessarily rip off my panties roughly,” her sister's giggles cut short by a low moan as she climaxed again on her hand.

•••••

“So how was it with Ben when he got home?” Abby asked her sister a few days later as they sipped wine on her patio.

“He pretty much had blue balls since I insisted he not jerk off or otherwise cum while on the trip,” Zooey grinned wickedly, liking to share her sexual escapades with her sister as much as she liked hearing about Abby's. “He deposited a massive load in my mouth while I circled his asshole with a fingertip while he told me all he did after I told him you fantasized about ass fucking Walt.”

“You really told him that?” Abby exclaimed, her braless nipples instantly hardening under her thin t–shirt. “What did he say?”

“His exact quote was: 'Maybe I married the wrong twin, except I'd really miss the luscious taste of your pussy',” Zooey laughed while sliding her hand under her skirt toward her dampening panties.

“But...but our pussies...pretty much...taste the same,” Abby stammered as she slipped her hand under her t–shirt to fondle her stiff left nipple.

“That's exactly what I told him after he filled my mouth and I crawled on top of him to give him a cum–sharing kiss.”

“You didn't!”

“I most certainly did and he got so hard again so fast I just slid down to take his cock and rode him through two mind–blowing orgasms until he erupted deep inside me.”

“You're such a fucking slut,” Abby grinned, knowing how much her sister liked the feel of a cock filling her cunt and bowels with warm cum. “So what else did he say?”

“He asked if I'd get mad at him if you ass fucked him since I don't like to or if you'd even want to do it.”

“How did he react to that?” The musky fragrance of her aroused pussy drifting to her twin sister's nose.

“I told him you'd probably jump at the chance since Walt won't let you peg him since you won't let him ass–fuck you,” Zooey beamed devilishly with more pussy juices seeping from her cunt and over her asshole to form a small puddle on the chair.

“You want to switch without telling him, don't you?” Abby smiled, just staring at her twin sister with a lascivious look on her face.

“Yeah, and watch while you fuck him too.”

•••••

“My sister got you...us... a present,” Zooey told Ben when he got home from work the following Friday evening.

“Why and what is it?” he asked unnecessarily as she handed him the gift–wrapped package.

“Open it, silly, if you want to see what it is,” Zooey giggled before taking a sip from the glass of red wine she held in her left hand. “All I know is she said it's a surprise she happens to know you'll like.”

Zooey felt a twinge deep in her pussy as her husband tore open the package. A few drops of her pussy juices drizzled through her soaked panties and down the inside of her right thigh when he looked up at her with a combination of excitement, lust and uncertainty warring on his face.

“What the...what...is this?” he gasped, holding up the clear plastic packaging devoid of the gift wrapping.

“Just what it says it is right there on the package,” she murmured huskily, stepping close enough to cup the growing bulge in his trousers as they examined the gift, “a two–headed, battery–powered strap–on.”

“But...but...but,” was all Ben could manage to say as Zooey took the strap–on out of the packaging and inserted the batteries to test how both ends variably vibrated independently and together.

“My sister gave me hell when I mentioned to her how turned on you got when I told you about her wanting to ass fuck Walt since I didn't like doing it to you,” Zooey explained while unbuckling his belt and pulling down his zipper. “She insisted on getting this for us and that I try to get past my hang–ups. So, unless you have a ball game to watch or something else more pressing to do, let's go to the bedroom and give it a try.”

They both haphazardly shed their clothes in the rush to the bedroom. Ben's six–and–a–half–inch uncut cock stood straight out from his unkempt pubic hair by the time they got there. He gave Zooey a passionate kiss, sucking her tongue into his mouth as he began fingering her dripping pussy slit. After a moment, she gently stepped back and grinned somewhat sheepishly.

“Get on the bed on your hands and knees with your face buried in the pillows and play with yourself,” she instructed him as she backed toward the en suite bath. “I'll be out in a minute after I put this on and will lube you up before I fuck your ass for as long as you want.”

Then she smiled mysteriously as a drop of his precum dripped to the floor and turned to the bathroom. Ben just stared at her swaying ass until she closed the door. He positioned himself on the edge of the bed with his ass in the air, a steady drizzle of precum stretching from his throbbing dick to the sheets in anticipation.

•••••

“Oh my god, he's so fucking hard,” Abby whispered lowly as soon as Zooey closed the bathroom door. “I didn't remember he wasn't circumcised from that time we switched when I gave him a test drive to give you my opinion of his fucking right after you started dating him.”

“I can't remember him getting that hard in quite a while,” Zooey agreed as she helped her twin adjust the strap–on and test the vibration. “I guess he likes his ass fucked a whole lot more than I ever realized.”

“Hopefully this is just the start of something wonderful for everyone,” Abby smiled warmly, leaning forward to ram her tongue into her sister's mouth. “Is everything else all set?”

“Here's a bottle of some really good lube. As you can see on my laptop, there are three hidden cameras to catch all the action from different angles,” Zooey responded before giving her sister another passionate kiss. “Now go fuck my husband stupid.”

Abby threw out her chest, her nipples so hard they ached, and opened the bathroom door. Five quick steps took her within reach of Ben's raised ass.

“God, you're so hard,” she cooed lowly, reaching down between his legs to stroke his throbbing shaft with one hand and brush the other over the soft skin of his ass cheeks. “I had no idea you wanted this so badly.”

Ben simply groaned and Abby smeared some of the precum leaking from the head of his cock along his entire length. Then she leaned forward and circled his asshole first with a fingertip and then the tip of her tongue while continuing to slide her hand up and down on his throbbing shaft.

He pushed his ass back against her tongue and he tried lifting his head to look at her. While Abby was positive he couldn't tell the difference between her and Zooey, she still pushed his head back down into the pillows.

“Just concentrate on what I am doing to you,” she whispered huskily, her pussy tingling as his cock pulsed in her hand. “This is all about you experiencing incredibly intense pleasures like never before...with anyone.”

Abby drizzled some of the cool lube on his asshole before smearing it around the tight hole with a fingertip. As Ben moaned into the pillows, she slowly spread his tight sphincter with one finger until she penetrated him to the first knuckle, using the exact same method that got her sister's asshole ready during their regular strap–on sessions.

Ben moaned again and she swirled the fingertip around in a circle, loosening him until she could slide a second finger into his asshole. While she squirted more lube directly into him and on her fingers, she pushed forward until both fingers were as deep inside him as she could reach.

“Oh fuck, that's so good,” he murmured, rotating his hips on her fingers, “oh please, babe, do more of that...harder...deeper...please...oh god...please.”

“Just like my sister,” Abby smirked to herself as she slowly slipped a third finger into her brother–in–law's welcoming, wanting asshole, “I hope he cums as often and as hard as her.”

Abby kept twisting her fingers as she plunged deeper and deeper into Ben's bowels. Suddenly, his head shot up, his back arched and he let out a mournful howl. At the same time, Abby's fingertips punched the hard nub of his swelling prostate. She kept the pressure on that pulsing gland as a steady stream of Ben's creamy cum pooled on the sheet beneath his cock.

When that torrent dribbled to an end, Abby slowly pulled her fingers out of Ben's asshole and moved closer to place the tip of the long thick dildo in the strap–on harness against his gaping sphincter.

“That's one,” she murmured in his ear as the first inch or so of the fake cock slipped inside him. “After you cum again without any touches on your dick, I'll roll you on your back and fuck you while you jerk off for me.”

“Oh fuck...yeah...please...fuck me, babe,...make me...your cock–loving bitch...fill my tight...boy pussy...oh god...please...fuck me...I want it...so bad...fuck me,” he croaked as Abby slowly but inexorably pushed the thick plastic cock into her brother–in–law's needy asshole.

Abby's cunt was on fire with her pussy juices steadily dripping down the insides of both thighs. She reached under Ben to scoop some of his spent sperm into her fingers then noisily sucked them clean. She scooped up even more and smeared it over her stiff nipples and coated her lips.

She had no idea what else Zooey had in mind but she intended to feel Ben's cock throb and erupt in her cunt before the session was through or lick his still–warm sperm out of her sister's dripping cunt. The more she thought about it, doing both sounded even better.

Even as her arousal grew, Abby continued slowly pushing the thickly veined plastic cock deeper into Ben's ever–expanding bowels. His howls lessened to the point of muted but ever–present background panting and moaning. Until she felt the pressure against her clit, she didn't realize the strap–on was buried as deep inside her brother–in–law as it could possibly go.

“Now, the real fucking begins,” Abby murmured into his ear, bending over him with her tits pressed firmly into his back.

Ben simply grunted incoherently.

She straightened up and placed both hands on his ass cheeks. Without a thought, she gave the right one a strong swat, leaving a pink hand–print on his pale skin. When his ass pushed back against her, she slapped the other as hard as she could. He growled both approval and encouragement.

Ever so slowly, she pulled the strap–on cock back until the head was still barely in Ben's asshole then lunged forward until it was again completely buried inside him. She fucked him faster and, with each quickening thrust, smacked his ass cheeks turning them a bright red even as he pleaded for more. A body–quaking orgasm quickly built in her cunt.

She pumped him uncontrollably as her climax rippled through every cell of her body. When her head cleared a little, she could see even more of Ben's precum dripping into the pool of spent sperm already beneath him as he continued moaning and flailing against her and the plastic shaft buried in his ass. She once again pushed the dildo into him until she could go no deeper.

“Now, the real fun begins,” she said aloud and flipped the switch to turn on the vibration in both the shaft deep in his ass and the smaller one snuggled up against her g–spot.

They both wailed loudly and flailed uncontrollably as an overlapping series of orgasms exploded in, and surged through, both their bodies.

••••••••••

(I do welcome any comments and will respond to all at aadirtyoldmaninphx1@proton.me. Please remember that NIFTY needs your support. If you want the stories to continue, it's up to you to donate.)