You and your sister were always complete opposites yet you both had a way to capture a mans eye.  You were the sweet and innocent, hard working, caring woman that every man wanted to marry and start a family with.  Your sister was the bad girl, always in trouble, wild, crazy, hardcore, slutty, using others to get what she wanted.  “Why are we inviting your sister over to our halloween party again?” you just smile “because she is family and she is in town, I can’t leave her out.”  I hear a car pull in the drive and start to leave you unwillingly undressing to put on your angel costume.  “Damn you should go like that, just the wings and halo, in fact we could cancel the party and……….”

Our bedroom door opens to see your sister standing there in a long red velvet dress with horns and a collar.  You start to cover up shocked at the door opening only to see her with her arms folded.  “Yes you should go like that sis………..by the way Michael, where’s the booze!” you sign and roll your eyes as you put on light make up.  I start to laugh heavy as you both turn to me.  “Look at you too, a perfect interpretation of you both!”

Simultaneously you both holler “HEY!” your sister complaining she can be a good girl sometimes as you jest and say you have a naughty side.  Now your sister and I are both laughing.  She walks over and leans on my shoulder looking at you and kisses my cheek leaving lipstick.  “You are just lucky I didn’t fuck him before you started dating sis!” You were steaming “He would never of gone for you, you were the class slut!’  An argument starts as you both face off.

“Whoa hell no….you two are going to cut that shit out now.  Not going to ruin a party and my favorite holiday.” I look at your sister and back to you.  “Although you were hot as hell in school, a perfect devil, your beautiful sister took my heart and is my perfect angel.  You BOTH are sexy in your own way.”  You look over at me…you think she was hot?” I lower my head “Jesus come on!  Yes she was hot, is hot….ugh forget it you are not pulling me into your pissing match.” I needed to shut up.  I am going to go make us some drinks.

I come back with three stiff drinks to find you both sitting on the bed and your sister’s dress on the floor.  I look at you “We want you to pick who has the better body” she looks at her sister “Open your legs, he has seen my pussy” I was in shock as well as totally turned on by what was happening but no way was I saying anything.  Your sister impressed by your sudden surge of naughty kept her legs spread. “I don’t think he needs to say.  He obviously picked who he loved.” You smile at her realizing she was having a kind moment and you both laughed.  Then she looked at you.  ‘There are a few hours before the party.  I know you always wanted a threesome…..I would rather it be with someone we love and trust so take off your clothes and fuck us.” 

She gasped as you rubbed her pussy wet, she had had lesbian experiences all the time and had no problem laying you back on your wings and licking your nipples stiff.  It was clear this was happening whether I joined or not so I stripped down and climbed in with both of you.  Heated yet passionate we celebrated the perfect mix of love and lust.

Some like good girls, Some like bad, and some of us like a little devil inside our angel!”

Your twin was always jealous of us and was always doing things to show me her lusts.  When she slipped into the living room as we made out she pulled her white tanktop down and tugged on her nipples.  You didn’t see her at first but as you lifted your mouth from my neck, you sensed someone.  Turning to see her tit out and her watching sent you into a rampage.  Sure I got swatted for looking, how could I not with her right in front of us.  She just giggled and rushed upstairs to her room with you screaming at her the whole way.  The argument was brutal with every name in the book but when I heard a thud I ran upstairs to find you both with a fist of hair wrestling on the bed.  Now I will admit for a minute I watched but quickly broke it up.  You cried and her smirk turned into an apology.  Her confessions of wanting what we have I excused myself to let you talk calmly.  Heading back to the living room and thankful I was not in more trouble that I was for looking.

She just wanted to feel real love, real passion, and she admitted that she watched us before.  A mix of anger, frustration, and a bit of pity as you knew she always seemed to be on the short end of the stick with the guys she picked.  It was because she was too bold so she got the jerk offs that just wanted sex.  Tears were dried, hugs were given and an offer made.  You changed clothes with her “One time….I will deny it, and kill you if you try more.” She kissed you as you walked down to her room and turned on the tv.  She came to me in the kitchen “You shouldn’t encourage her when she is like that.” 

She played the part well and kissed me.  So much desire in the kiss her anger slipped away.  Her hand rubbing over my jeans to make sure my arousal was for the right girl.  She took my hand and led me upstairs and as soon as I was in the room she undressed me.  A gasp at my size as she knelt and took me in her mouth.  Damn was she working over my cock.  Like she had never tasted it before.   I grabbed ahold of her ponytail and fucked her soft wet lips.  She lifted her mouth away to pull off her top, pushed me on the bed and climbed up to swallow me.  I pulled her shorts off and moved her hips over my mouth.  She was dripping on my tongue before I even licked her.  The cum was so sweet as I savored her orgasm.  

Then she turned and lowered herself down on me and grinded her hips.  I ran my hands over her breasts and sat up to lick and suck each one as she immediately came again.  You turned up the volume in the other room so you could not hear your sister fucking your man.  She smiled at me and lay her hands on my chest as she began to slam down on my rod.   Again I reached up behind her and gripped the ponytail, a firm yank and nibble along her neckline as I felt the rise in me.  I erupted into her swollen folds as she cried out.  I felt her crumble down into my arms with kisses along my mouth and neck.  I would never tell them I noticed the ponytail.

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My little brother has been fascinated by my breasts for years. When he was old enough and we started fucking he continued to want to see and play with them. At least he’s learned to wait until we’re alone, it’s far less embarrassing nowadays.

How could I help myself.  My sister developed faster than most and always was running around with loose tops so I could see hints of her breasts.  At first it was ‘accidental” brushing against her until she confronted me about my eyes on them more than my hands.  She however never swatted me way.  In fact I found her leaning or stretching even more to the point I had to touch them.  I caught all kinds of hell from her when others were around but when we were alone it led to more.  Her hands starting to explore the thickness in my shorts she caused and craved.  

When our parents took that trip with dad’s work last year a few drinks finished off any hesitation between us as we fucked for the first time.  Damn I could not get enough of her and she knew my lust for her body and flaunted every chance she could.  She would tease and I would take her and after that weekend I promised not to touch her outside, only when we were alone.  Now every chance she gets she gives me that look, that little bite of her lip and I just have to slip my hand in her shirt and play.  

Your little sister was so loving, always going out of her way to make you smile.  But there was something more, something else in her eyes the way she looked at you.  You see your bedroom door open and her in her little teddy biting her lip.  You still bare from the shower drying off as she steps in and closes the door.  You give her a confused look, wondering what she could need so late at night till she walks over and kneels.  She looks up your body then into your eyes as you feel her hungry little mouth for the first time against your firm quivering flesh.  She hums into you as you gasp and toss your head back.  What was she doing, “oh god don’t stop” is all you can whisper as her tongue enters you.  Your fingers brush through her hair as she drains your body of your sweet juices.  As her mouth leaves you “Can I sleep here with you tonight?” falls from her drenched lips as you nod and take her to bed.

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When they were young they needed each other at night, loving sisters afraid of the dark cuddled closely.  Then as they grew up they found that their snuggles were not about fear but a deep love for each other.  To warm for pj’s they let their natural body heat keep them warm.  Their bodies changing to young women, little soft kisses and whispered giggles.  She felt her leg brush against her, how her hands lightly moved across her stomach as their arousal woke.  One night as she opened her eyes from the chill to see the sheet pulled away exposing her body as her sister sat across from her in the deepest part of her moans.  They took turns touching, tasting, giving each other a different kind of love only sisters could.  Exploring their sexuality and developing bodies with each other in love.