THE LOOK

THE LOOK

You guys are really twins? How many times have I heard that fucking question? Too many times. My sister Patty and me are twins, fraternal twins. To explain, Patty is five four, 118 lbs, D cup tits, blonde hair and muscular from gymnastics and cheerleading. Me, Dana, am five seven, 125 lbs, B cup tits, red hair and slim from doing absolutely nothing.

Looking at us you would think we were just best friends, not blood. And the most obvious difference is our girl cocks. Yeah, I got the height and balls, Patty got the tits and length.

My pretty girl dick is about seven inches hard, with melon sized balls hanging down to my fucking knees in a very fleshy sac. I used to hate my balls. They looked so ugly. Patty got a nice twenty inch cock when hard and small apple sized balls. She loved everything about herself. Not to say she was conceited, but her love of herself sure bordered on it, at least, I thought. She also wanted others to love her as much as she did.

As we grew up together, we were very close. We bathed, slept, played and dated together. But when puberty hit, I shot up and Patty shot out! Family life was good for us. Dad had already had three normal kids with his first wife who died tragically in a car accident. So Dad tried to raise his kids, our half brother Brendon, and our two half sisters, Karen and Kristen.

When they were in high school, Dad remarried. He married our mother, Mystic. She used to be a stripper in a Futa club. She bore him us. When we came out, both parents were very supportive. Even our step siblings helped us as we began to grow. We both remember playing games with Karen and Kristen. They seemed to be more attentive to us than Brendon was. Not to say Brendon didn’t love us. Oh, he did. But he had other priorities. Those included legs, asses, tits and pussy.

Some people think strippers are stupid. Our Mom wasn’t. She was very smart, about money, about life and about education. She actually held a doctorate in English Literature. Go figure.

So when we were of age Mom and Dad decided that Mom would home school us. It was a great choice. When they told us, Patty jumped and hugged me so hard. We never wanted to be apart.

The years seemed to go by fast. Though Mom couldn’t have any more kids because of our difficult pregnancy, Dad was always all over her. We would sometimes see her come out of their bedroom sporting her fifteen inches, dripping with cum, as we waited in the kitchen for breakfast.

At fifteen, Mom and Dad decided that we would go to public high school so that we could learn better socialization skills. We enrolled and soon were enmeshed in the clique system.

Patty was pretty. I knew it and she heard it so much, she believed it too. I became a bit jealous with all the attention she was getting. Well, her anatomy was getting, anyway. At that time I was still pretty flat up top, but my balls were growing steadily. I used to stand in front of the full length mirror on the closet door and stare at myself. I had wide shoulders which tapered down my barely bumpy chest, frowning at their non growth, down to my slim waist and hips. Then there were by big balls. Yeech! Turning to the side, my balls stuck out more than my tits. ‘Why is this happening to me?’ I used to ask the Gods above. Patty was already filling out very nicely and I looked like a fucking board with two softballs nailed to it.

The pressure to join clubs was pretty intense so Patty joined the cheers and I joined the Pep club. With Patty’s background in gymnastics she was a natural. With my height, I was destined to go for girl’s basketball or volleyball. I really didn’t want to do that shit. I was rebelling against the system and began to get into some heavy metal music.

Although the Pep club was pretty squeaky clean, I still hung our with my buds who were more goth than anything. I got so into the ‘scene’ I got a tattoo on my nads in ancient runes. I was told that the symbols read, “Love is the Universe.” Can’t prove it but I’m happy with the results. I get a lot of comments about it from my friends as they suck and lick my balls when we get together after school.

I came home on Friday after getting the tats completed and found Patty sitting on the porch swing. Clomping up the steps in my army boots, I saw that Patty was hard, her cock at her knees.

“What’s up?” I giggled. Patty turned to me and began to cry into her hands.

“Hey hey hey, what’s wrong?” I asked, sitting next to her on the swing, hugging her to me. She pulled back and looked up into my face.

“You smell like pot.” I frowned.

“I didn’t smoke any. Some of the other guys did though.” I pulled off my khaki jacket, revealing my black t shirt with a skull on it. I noticed the contrast between us. Her blonde, almost white hair, my deep red, her powder blue sweater, my black t shirt, her gray pleated skirt, my army pants, her white socks and gym shoes, my dark blue socks and army boots.

“Well, what’s wrong?” I asked, concerned.

“Chris broke up with me,” she cried out, banging her head into my nonexistent chest. I knew Chris. He was a stuck up ass that thought he was the best lover in the world with his little cut winkie. He only sported five inches. I got that bit of info from one of his older girlfriends who is a goth friend of mine. Between his supposed sexual prowess and his ’64 Mustang, it seemed the world revolved around him.

“WHAT?! Why? I thought you guys were going good.”

“He says my cock is too big,” she blubbered. THAT was a shock to my system. Too big? I thought everyone wanted bigger bigger and even BIGGER. I smirked knowing I possessed a modest seven thick inches.

“Why would he say that?” I asked, trying to help her, stroking her perfect hair.

She pulled off my now wet t shirt and sat up, hauling her massive girl dick up. “Because he can’t suck it. I mean, I sucked his,” she sniffled. “It wasn’t a big deal.”

“Wait. You sucked his and he WON’T suck yours?”

“He says he CAN’T,” she explained.

“That’s bullshit. If you can take him, he should take you.” I looked down at her tube steak and giggled. “Well, he should at least TRY. Did he try?”

Patty shook her head and wiped her eyes. “He called me ugly.”

“Wait a minute. I saw you guys kissing in the hall before lunch today.”

“Then we came here and he just couldn’t.”

I softly grasped her way big cock from her hand. “He left you like THIS?” I said, a tinge of anger in my voice. Patty only nodded and began to tear up again.

“Oh come on. This HUGE thing? He left this? He’s a fucking asshole Patty.”

“No he’s not. He just can’t do it.”

“He WON’T do it because he’s a rotten bastard and a selfish pig.”

“Chris said no one could take it,” she explained between sobs. “Then he said it was ugly too because I’m uncut.”

My mind began to work, thinking of all the things I’d like to do to that fucking shit. ‘Hurt my sister, you hurt me. Hurt me and I fucking torture you,’ I thought. My cockles were up.

Absentmindedly, I waved Patty’s cock around as I spoke. “Patty, you have a great cock. It’s pretty, it’s thick and you’ll make some guy really happy.”

“B-but I love Chris.” I sighed and shook my head.

“No Pat, you have puppy love. Not real love. Real love is like us, like Mom and Dad and Brendon, Kristen and Karen. You don’t love Chris, you just want to fool around with him.” She looked into my serious face and looked away.

Patty wiped her eyes on the sleeve of her sweater and swallowed. “I guess you’re right. But what he said. I mean, will I ever find someone? Am I really ugly?”

“No Patty. You are a beautiful dick girl. You will find a lovely man who will really love all of you. I promise. Come on,” I said, dragging her from the swing and walking upstairs to our room. I plopped her down on the bed and began to strip my clothes off.

“W-what are you doing?” she asked.

“I’m going to show you how desirable you are.” Within a minute I was naked. I walked over to Patty and began to pull her sweater up.

“Gosh, you got a really big sack,” she gushed under the soft material as I pulled it over her head.

“Been growing as steadily as your big tits.”

Tossing the sweater across the bed I knelt to untie her sneakers and pull off her socks. Standing, I pulled Patty up. As she stood I unsnapped her skirt and pulled it over her bulging cock and down her legs. Patty stepped out of it and I grabbed her hand, entwining her fingers in mine and led her over to the mirror.

“Now look,” I said, standing behind her as she looked at herself in the big mirror. I pulled her flowing tit length mane out of the way so she could see all of herself.

With my other hand I began to point out her assets. “See these?” I said, dropping her hair behind her back and grabbed each D cup. “These are nice. Soft and pliable. They say to guys “Good mother, lots of milk, great tit fucking.” I squeezed them for effect.

Patty giggled and leaned back against me. I let her heavy hangers go and slid my hands down her warm, taught body to her cock. It was so massive it was stretching her skin and muscles down with its enormity. I grabbed it and hauled it up, fitting the partially hidden head between her soft, warm titties.

“THAT is a huge girl cock. It’s beautiful. It’s you. Be proud of it.” Patty smiled as I worked her body.

Reaching down I hauled up her bulging sack up, fondling her round balls. “These say you are girl virile, sexually attractive, able to mate and give cum baths.’

Patty blushed. She knew what I was talking about. Several times when I was taking a bath she would burst into the bathroom and jerk her cock and splash me with her spunk. I would scream, she would giggle. The really funny thing is that I produce way more than she does and I have been biding my time to really hose her down some day.

I slowly dropped her pussy buster and slid my hands around Patty’s waist to her rounded ass cheeks. I cupped each mound and squeezed them firmly. My sister twitched and hissed.

“This says you are ready to bend over and get fucked. Lots of warm firm skin here to hold on to as you get taken. You get a nice cock stuffed up your burning pussy.”
“Oh god, yesssss,” Patty hissed, shoving her beautiful ass into my now hardening cock. I looked in the mirror at her closed eyes and bliss filled face. She looked so beautiful. Her nakedness only made her beauty stand out more.

My hand slid between her legs and touched her fleshy pussy lips. Patty gasped. “And this says you are a woman. A woman who is wet and wanting. A woman who needs to get fucked.” For effect, I slid a finger into between her moistness and rubbed back and forth. Patty squirmed and cooed. I pulled my finger out and tasted it. Sweet and musky. Just how I liked ‘em. I stood up, pulling Patty up with me, laying her skin against mine.

I slowly kissed her neck. She bent her head sideways to give me more access. The heat radiating from her body was driving me insane as my girl cock expanded nicely, poking between her ass cheeks with vigor.

Patty lifted her hand and placed it around the back of my head. Turning her head she smiled. “I want you to take me, Dana,” she whispered her sweet breath into my mouth. I shivered at the thought. Not through any social rules or anything. I shivered because I always wanted to take Patty hard. Hard and fast. Kissing her softly on her moist lips I smiled and grabbed her bodacious tits and smiled.

“You sure?”

She turned her body in my arms to face me. “I’m sure. I want my hot sister to take me.” She kissed me hard, breathing noisily through her nose. I kissed back, shoving my tongue into her mouth. I teared up hearing my sister call me ‘hot’. I’ve never heard myself described like THAT before.

We kissed like that for a few minutes. Knowing my cock was rock hard I reluctantly pulled away from my sister and growled. I led her to her bed and shoved her onto it, watching her big ole tits bounce around on her chest.

“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this,” I hissed as I climbed up on top of Patty.

“I know. I saw how you looked at me. Now I want it more than you. Take me Dana. Make me yours.”

I almost cried. I mean, this was the ONE girl I really wanted. Boys were okay. I’ve been fucked by them. I’ve fucked them. I’ve been sucked by both girls and guys. But they were usually at goth parties where they were heavily drugged. It didn’t feel real. Not like right now.

This was going to be my first LOVE fuck. I loved my sister. Always had, always would. We were a part of each other. But my brain was telling me something wasn’t right.

I looked into her eyes and shook her. “You don’t mean that,” I stated.

“No Dana. Make us whole. Fuck me. I mean it. Really. Love me.” She caressed my hanging hair.

That did it for me. My heart gushed love. My mouth moistened, my pussy juiced up nicely, my cock began to drip. I kissed Patty softly and pulled back.

“God Patty, I’ve wanted to make love to you for so long,” I breathed into her mouth.

“Oh Dana. I’ve wanted to fuck you since like forever,” she breathed back. My hand dropped to feel her pussy. She was dripping there too.

I began to fondle her lovely teen body. I touched everywhere. Just barely touching her hot skin, I made her shiver and moan as I lovingly touched all over. I wanted to make this last. Hell, I wanted it to go on forever. With my cock soaking her thigh, I finally couldn’t take it anymore. I jumped to my knees.

“Get up. I want to take you doggie style.” Patty smiled and got on all fours. She was in position in front of me before I could get up off the mattress. I stood on the floor, pulling her back to the edge and lined my hard girl dick with her flowery opening.

“Patty, you’re sure right? I can fuck you?’

“If you don’t I’ll kick your ass,” she growled. I’m no dummy, knowing she probably could. I lined up my girl dick and started to impale my twin. Her moist flaps spread for my modest but nicely thick cock.

Patty stiffened and cooed loudly. “Yeeeesssss,” she hissed.

I only put in a few inches then stopped. “Patty, I’m gonna break you. You okay with that?” I asked.

“Dana, make me your fuck sis.” I laughed. I mean, my sister was giving herself to me. I shoved and I figured I blasted Patty’s virginity when she stiffened and cried out.

“Shit that hurts,” she said, gritting her teeth. I stopped moving my hips but Patty just moved hers, keeping my cock going in and out of her juiced up hole.

“Fuck me,” she whined. I grabbed onto her hips and began to slap into her with pleasure. My long sack was banging the mattress between my legs. It only took a few moments before I heard the kicker.

“Oh yeah, it’s feeling really good now,” she groaned between breaths. Her meaty ass slapped into my pelvis, form fitting itself against my body. I watched with wonder and awe at the lovely sight of my girl cock going in and out of my sister’s moist snatch.

“Jeez,” I groaned as I felt her cock bouncing. It was pulling the skin and muscle around her pussy, giving me added sensations. Her ball sack was swinging wildly, slapping her thighs noisily as I got more aggressive.

“Dana,” Patty gushed. “You feel so good fucking me. I can’t believe we didn’t do this sooner.”

I gasped at the exertion and the idea of fucking Patty all the time. My cock lurched and thickened. I knew I was close but wanted to make my twin feel good too. I picked up speed and soon enough Patty was mewling and thrashing her hips up at me, damn near bruising me with her strong thrusts.

“Fuck me fuck me fuck me,” she chanted. I tossed my head back in sheer bliss as I felt the first contractions of her impending orgasm. Grunting loudly she grabbed the bedding in her balled up fists and dropped down onto her elbows. I felt the motion and saw the total submission of my sister. For some reason that really excited me. I slammed harder into her, sending the SLAPPING sounds of our bodies echoing around the room.

Patty hit her peak and shrieked, her breathing erratic, her ass and pussy clenching with her cum. Now I really wanted to get off but over the years learned to control myself because of the amount of spooge I produce. These huge balls aren’t just for show. I had one accident in one of my goth friend’s basement and it took us over an hour to clean it all up. So now I can control myself, usually.

The sight of my sister having a great orgasm with MY cock stuck in her was almost too much though. Finally I pulled out of my sister with a syrupy slurp.

“Noooo,” she whined. “Don’t pull out. Do me again,” she said over her shoulder, wagging her ass at me. I shook my head.

“I need to calm down a bit first.”

“You can cum in me,” she said. I laughed.

“Patty, THAT would be a mistake. This isn’t a water bed but it would become one if I did.”

“But I really need another cum. Please,” she said, imploringly.

I thought about it. I really did. I wanted to fuck my beautiful sister again. But I also knew the consequences. Then it hit me.

“I’ll fuck you again and again Pat, but I gotta get off first.” I pulled Patty off the bed.

“Where’re we going?’ she asked softly. I led her into the bathroom, pulling the curtain in the tub aside. I bent down and closed the drain.

“Get in and lie down.”

“I don’t want a bath.”

“You’ll want THIS bath,” I growled, slowly jacking my thick cock. A dirty smile formed on Patty’s pretty face. She climbed in and sat down, laying her back against the cool enameled tub.

I walked up to the edge and began to wank my crank, my long ball sack bumping the cool tub. The effect was pretty electrifying. The burning coolness on my sensitive scrotum only helped to make things move. And move they did.

Feeling my balls begin to boil over I almost giggled. “You remember all the times you spooged me in the bath?” I said through gritted teeth, my eyes closed. Patty was playing with her sopping cooch. She smirked and giggled seductively, raising fingers to her mouth and tasting her own sex.

“Well, I want to pay you back,” I said, straining, seeing her suck her fingers. Every muscle in my body went tense, close to snapping. My fist became a blur along my pussy lubed cock. It felt so good to do this. Usually I didn’t do it. Too messy, but now I had a willing partner, a willing recipient to see and feel my love.

“Cum on me,” Patty hissed as her fingers moved down to her girl sex again and frigged faster and faster around her mound. “Hose me down Dana. I just love cum.”

That did it. My cock thickened even more with my load and I bent my knees. I felt the pounding in my ears, my head now back as I whined. feeling the sweet release of my love juice for my beautiful sister. The stream leaving my whipping girl dick was strong and forceful. It first hit the tiles above Patty’s head but I looked down in sheer sexual ecstacy and aimed lower, the end of my first stream hitting my sister on her face and neck. Still wanking, I launched more and more long streams. It felt I was pissing cum out at my sibling.

Patty began to shriek at all the cum bathing her hair, her face, her tits and her stomach. The thudding of my streams hitting Patty’s chest and skin echoed around the hollow sounding room.

“Oh gaaawwwwddd,” I groaned, feeling this unbelievable sensation of unloading on my lovely sister. It was the best cum I ever felt. My fist still a blur, Patty cooing with excitement, the tub filling with my expenditure, nothing could have ruined this situation.

Just then, Mom walked into the bathroom. “Oh! Sorry girls. I’m just getting the laundry.”

Patty giggled. I was too into my cum to give a flying fuck. More cum poured in thick streamers out of my pisser. I felt Mom standing next to me.

“My gosh Dana, that is a shitload of cum. I guess I’ll call your Dad to come home early.” She grabbed the laundry from the hamper and left, closing the door.

I finally finished my spooging. Patty was covered. I really mean it. Her hair was totally saturated with my emissions, her body white, hell, I put a half inch of cum in the whole tub.

“Shiiiiit,” Patty finally said, noticing her situation. “Now THAT is a body shot. Dana, I had NO idea.” I was gasping and trying to get my breath back. I watched in surprise as Patty grabbed palmfuls of my cum from the tub and rubbed it all over herself, including her still huge cock. It was like she was truly bathing in it. I spasmed and shivered.

But I knew I wasn’t done yet. “That should show you that you are beautiful,” I wheezed. “But I need to show you one more thing.”

Patty, playing with my liquid love looked up at me. “What is it?”

I smirked and climbed into the tub by the tap, my feet squelching into my sperm on the bottom. Kneeling down I grabbed Patty’s cum covered cock and slobbered all over her knob, pushing her foreskin down with my lips. I tasted myself on her. I had tasted plenty of myself before so I wasn’t surprised. I knew I liked the taste of my cum but with it on my now taken sister, it was especially good.

Patty hissed, grabbing the side of the tub with her sticky fingers. “Oh fuck,” she moaned.

I worked her hardening cock into my warm and moist mouth. I pulled off and looked into Patty’s eyes. “See? I can suck it. And so can that fuck of an asshole. He just didn’t want to. Now, you spray me.”

With that said, I worked very fast and hard to get Patty’s great white whale to spew all over my body. I wanted it. Hell, I needed it. I wanted to show her I loved her, let her know she was desirable.

It didn’t take long. Already on edge, Patty was blowing her thick load within a few minutes, my hands never stopping as I felt her fountain of girl cum landing all over me. She added to the level of cum I already sprayed into the tub.

After calming down, I got between her legs and laid onto her sticky body, smashing her bodacious titties against my hard nipples, kissing and playing in our show of love. She kissed me with pent up lust, tasting ourselves.

As the cum cooled, we decided to get out. After using three towels each we went to our parent’s bathroom and showered, then dried off.

Dad came home around four, carrying in his industrial sized shop vac. He was a plumber and knew about cum clogs.

Mom met him and told what happened. He smirked, seeing Patty and me naked on the couch watching TV. She was lying on top of me, my cock hard and inside her hot body. We were giggling, whispering sweet nothings, looking into each others eyes and softly kissing. I could do that all day.

“I’m gonna have to get another shop vac just for home I guess,” he said laughing at us. We sat up, “Sorry Dad,” we said in unison. Patty pulled herself off of my girl dick and sat down. Patty’s huge softy was lying across my thigh as I stroked it softly. Patty put my huge ball sack in her lap, working her strong fingers around, petting the soft skin, pulling it, rubbing it, hefting it absentmindedly.

As Dad cleaned up I got a terrific idea. I leaned into Patty and breathed my idea into her mouth. She giggled and licked my lips after hearing it. She nodded. I had an accomplice.

We snuck out at about two a.m. Patty knew where shithead Chris lived so we rode our bikes across town. The town wasn’t that big so we were there in only ten minutes. There it was. His cherry red ’64 Mustang in the driveway. We parked our bikes on the sidewalk and walked between his parent’s car and his. I had Patty suck my hard cock. It was pretty much already hard because I wanted to teach that little prick not to fuck with my sister. Revenge is so sweet.

Patty was an excellent cocksucker. That prick Chris didn’t know what he was tossing away. It didn’t take me long to get to the edge. I pulled my sister off my hard cock. “Get it,” I hissed softly. Patty ran to her bike and grabbed the plastic funnel from the front basket.

She unscrewed the gas cap and put the funnel into the gas tube. I bent my knees and shafted my cock until I felt my cum rise up. I carefully aimed my dick and began to spray my angry cum into the funnel, watching it flow down into his pride and joy’s gas tank. ‘That will teach the asshole,’ I thought. Patty cooed as I launched stream after stream into the funnel. Patty shook it every so often to get the cum to flow down the throat of the tube.

"Oh yeah," I growled softly.

Because I was so angry I swear I came a lot more than I did earlier with my sister. My balls sure put out the product. It took me almost five minutes to stop cumming. Even then, after pulling the funnel from the gas tank and putting the cap back on, my gorgeous sister sucked me for another couple of minutes, getting what ever dregs I had. I jerked and squealed softly as she worked her thick, wet tongue around my dick.

We heard at school on Monday that Chris’s car was out of order. It took a week until the mechanics found the problem. Oooops. We heard that the cops were going to do DNA tests on the sperm in his tank but that was futile. The sperm was destroyed by the gasoline by then.

Although we got dirty looks from Chris after that, we never got the knock on the door from the cops. Last we heard, Chris was working at the local convenience store to pay for the repairs. Too bad he was an asshole. He could have been enjoying my beautiful sister’s charms. Now I was.

So now we are lovers. Though we still date others, Patty with Sean, me with Chuck, we still hook up a few times a week. Mom made us promise we do our homework first before any fooling around. Our grades are still above normal and our sex drives are even better. Months past and life seemed perfect.

I came home from school after getting fucked by Chuck. He’s got a nice ten inch prick that felt so nice inside of my burning oven. Feeling relaxed and happy I clomped up on the porch in my army boots. Suddenly, Patty sprang out of the screen door. Startled, I jumped back.

Patty was already hard, her girl dick hanging below her knees. She seemed to be growing. It was longer now. She plopped her hard ass onto the wooden porch railing and lifted a leg up. Leaning over on one arm she motioned me over with a curling finger. I smirked.

“Sit.” I followed her orders and sat on the porch swing. Then she gave me the LOOK. The look of lust, of wanting of needing. I KNEW that look. And seeing her throbbing cock like that, her nipples practically ripping through her powder blue sweater, her gray skirt hiked up showing all her goodies, who was I to deny my pretty twin sister?