Double Trouble - a story by Celtic Heart.

My sister, Angela, and I are identical twins. We're so alike even our parents have trouble telling us apart. When we were kids they used to dress us in different outfits and give us different hairstyles, but since we were about 15 we started buying our own clothes and wearing our hair the same way and have had endless amounts of fun playing on the fact that most people just can't tell which one of us is which.

Angela and I are the same height, 5'7", we have the same shoulder length, straight auburn hair and dark brown eyes. Our figures have the same 34D-24-34 curves and we both keep our pussies waxed smooth. The only differences between us are the distribution of a few small moles on our backs and the fact that I have a small scar on my left instep where I stepped on a broken bottle when I was 4 or 5.

There were other similarities too. At school, we'd both achieved exactly the same exam results. We had the same taste in music, the same taste in clothes, we liked the same drinks, smoked the same brand of cigarettes, we both lost our virginity on the same night, albeit we were at different parties. Our sexual tastes were very nearly the same too. We both enjoyed giving blow-jobs and loved having men go down on us. If we were really in the mood and really turned on, there were occasions when we both enjoyed anal sex. We both fantasised about but had never tried sex with another girl. We also fantasised about group sex but, again, we'd never tried. It was that fantasy that revealed our only major difference in sexual tastes. If I was to be part of a threesome I wanted two men, Angela on the other hand wanted a man and a woman. What neither of us realised was that our fantasies were about to come true.

It was July. Angela and I had finished school a few weeks earlier and, in a little under two months time, would be heading off to University. To celebrate, we'd planned a fortnight's holiday in Corfu. It had taken a fair bit of effort to convince our parents but they finally relented, conceding that we were old enough not to need their supervision. We'd shown them the pictures of the resort in the brochure, showing them, approximately the type of apartment we'd be staying in. Somehow, we neglected to tell them that we'd actually booked a four person apartment and that our boyfriends, Ross and Neil would be coming with us. In their eyes we were still their little angels. Dear only knows how they would've reacted if they'd known that their precious daughters were intent on two weeks of sun, sea, sand and sex.

Our resort was a sleepy little village on the north coast of the island. Despite its size it still managed to boast around a dozen or so pubs and one nightclub. The beach, which was about two minutes walk from our apartment's front door, was a two mile stretch of golden sand. Much to the approval of Ross and Neil, Angela and I had no hesitation about going topless and, when on our third day there Angela and Neil discovered a sheltered cove no more than ten minutes walk down the coast where nude sunbathing was permitted, we quickly dispensed with our bikini bottoms too.

Our days quickly settled into a routine. Seldom rising much before midday, the bulk of the afternoon was spent on the beach, soaking up the sun and having the occasional swim in the clear blue waters to cool off. In the evenings we would go out for a meal, spend a few hours in one or other of the bars before heading off to the nightclub. Getting back to our apartment around about 3am, both Angela and Neil and Ross and I would return to our rooms where each couple spent the next few hours ensuring that they kept the other awake. Angela and I tend to be pretty vocal during sex and it sometimes seemed that we were in competition to see who could be the loudest as Neil and Ross fucked our respective brains out before eventually falling asleep. A quick shag upon waking followed by a shower, or sometimes a quick shag in the shower, followed by an even quicker breakfast as we packed our beach bags and we were ready to start all over again.

The Monday of the second week was slightly different. For a start we were all up and about before 10am. The reason for this being the fact that the nightclub closed at midnight on Sundays. It was Neil who suggested that we hire a boat for the day and do a little exploring. We all agreed, figuring it would make a nice change.

The boat was small but reasonably comfortable. The sea was almost perfectly calm and the light breeze hardly made a ripple in our sail. Neil was the only one of us who had any sailing experience so we let him take charge. Ross pottered about, helping Neil wherever he could while Angela and I laid out our towels on the deck, wriggled out of our swimsuits and lay down to soak up some sun.

Angela passed me the bottle of suntan lotion. "Do my back will you Mand?" she asked

"Sure," I replied, "then you can do mine."

I poured some lotion onto my hands and began to apply it to Angela's back.

"Hmm, that feels good," sighed Angela as my hands gently rubbed the lotion into the skin of her back.

"Yeah," I replied, "But I bet you'd prefer it if it was Neil doing the rubbing."

Angela laughed. "Oh I don't know Mand," she said, "your hands are so much softer than his. If you weren't my sister I'd turn round and let you do my front too."

I laughed. "You're a little slut Ange," I said playfully.

"If I'm a slut, what does that make you?" asked Angela. "And besides, I wasn't the one moaning at the top of my voice, begging to have my arse fucked last night was I?"

"Oh, and I suppose you never let Neil do that to you, do you?" I replied indignantly. "And I wasn't the one who almost got caught giving Mike Williams a blow-job on the school trip last year. Nor am I the one who managed to bed two different fellas on the same night. You're a dirty little slut Ange. Go on, admit it."

We both laughed. "Ok, ok. I'm a dirty little slut. Happy now?" asked Angela.

"Sure," I replied. "My little sis is a slut and sluts deserve to be punished." I said wickedly.

"Ow!" cried Angela as I slapped her bare arse. I thrust the suntan lotion at her. "My turn," I said.

"Bitch!" she replied with a smile then proceeded to rub the lotion into my back. I'll admit it felt nice as my sister's hands worked the oily lotion into my skin. Although it was inappropriate I found the sensations mildly arousing. I was strangely disappointed when she stopped, saying, "Oh look sis, we've got an audience."

I looked up. Ross was leaning against the mast, grinning as he watched us. Angela poured some more lotion onto her hands. Do you think he's enjoying it?" she asked. Before I could answer she began rubbing the lotion into her tits. I noticed a prominent bulge in the front of my boyfriend's shorts.

Sitting up, I poured some of the lotion onto my hands and began to copy Angela. "Yeah. I think he does," I said as I began to cup and caress my tits with my slick hands. "You do enjoy it, don't you?" I asked seductively.

"Too bloody right I do!" said Ross "Although..."

"Yes?" I asked coyly.

"I was just thinking it would be even better if you were rubbing each other," he said with a broad grin.

"What? Like this you mean?" asked Angela, removing her hands from her tits and placing them on mine.

"Erm, well, yeah!" replied Ross as I placed my hands on Angela's tits and began to rub.

"I think he likes it," said Angela, nodding in the direction of the growing bulge in his shorts. "I know I do," she purred.

"Mmm," I replied, feeling myself getting wet as Angela's hands caressed my tits, not knowing if it was my sister or the fact that we had an audience that was making me more aroused.

Angela's tits were soft yet firm beneath my fingers. Her hands, on mine, displayed a gentleness of touch I'd never experienced before. As our hands cupped and caressed each others' tits I wondered if she was getting as turned on by this experience as I was. Judging by the soft moans of pleasure she was emitting as my hands slid over her nipples I guessed she must be.

Abruptly, she stopped. Leaning forward she whispered, "We relay must do this again," in my ear.

A contented "Mmm," was all the reply I could muster.

Angela kissed me. It was no brief peck. It was full and lingering and I responded enthusiastically. Finally Angela broke away and stood up. "I'm going to see if Neil needs any help with the rudder," she announced. Ducking under the sail, she made her way aft.

Ross stared at me appreciatively. "Fuck Amanda," he exclaimed, "that was quite a show!"

"I'm sure it was," I replied, my voice hoarse with desire. "Now get out of those shorts and get over here!" I commanded.

Ross didn't need to be told twice. Pulling off his shorts to reveal an impressive erection he made his way over to me and sat down, resting himself against the bow. From the soft moans I could hear emanating from the other end of the boat, I could tell that Angela was already relieving her desire. I smiled and moved so that I stood over Ross, one foot on either side of his legs.

There was no foreplay. There was no need. I simply crouched down, reached behind me, took his cock in one hand and guided it into me. "Ohhh!" I moaned as I impaled myself on his prick, relishing the feeling as my pussy stretched to accommodate him.

Ross leaned forward to lick and suck my tits as I rode his dick with a slow movement of my hips. His thick cock filled my pussy as I slid up and down its length. Ross pressed my tits together and flicked his tongue rapidly back and forth over my nipples.

My imagination was working overtime as I ground myself up and down along the length of my boyfriend's cock. I kept reliving the experience of having my sister caressing my tits and suddenly, in my mind, it was Angela's mouth that was sucking my nipples as Ross thrust his cock into me from below.

The response was immediate. My body began to tremble and I began to moan loudly as my unexpected climax claimed me. "Oh fuck, Amanda! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..." moaned Ross as I came. My hips began to move faster, swallowing his cock as I pounded up and down along its length. "Get on top of me!" I demanded as my climax peaked, "Get on top and fuck me hard!"

We managed to turn over. Ross began to hammer his cock into me with long, powerful thrusts. The deck of the boat was hard under my back but I didn't care, I was lost to everything but the feeling of my boyfriend's cock as it pumped in and out of my cunt. "Fuck me!" I yelled, not caring if Angela and Neil could hear me. "Oh yes! Oh Ross! Oh fuck me, fill my cunt with your cock!" I could tell that Ross was trying to hold back, trying to make the moment last as he thrust harder and harder. His body stiffened. With a final lunge of his hips Ross thrust his cock deep into my cunt and began emptying his load inside me. His hips continued to thrust of their own volition. Each stab of his dick was accompanied with another jet of hot cum. Finally, his energy spent, Ross collapsed on top of me.

We lay there for a while, our bodies still joined as the sun beat down on us. When Ross finally withdrew his cock from my aching cunt I quickly moved down to lick him clean. Once that task was finished, I lay down beside him. Feeling his strong body beside me, the gentle rocking of the boat combined with the warm afterglow of our passion and I fell asleep in his arms.

I dozed for about fifteen minutes before Ross woke me. "Neil thinks it's about time we headed back," he said, standing up and pulling on his shorts. I merely nodded and watched as he made his way towards the rear of the boat. A few minutes later Angela came forward to join me. "Did you miss me?" she asked with a wicked glint in her eye as she stretched out beside me.

"No more than you missed me," I replied.

"It certainly sounded like you were enjoying yourself," she said.

"Oh, and I suppose you weren't?" I asked archly.

"Don't be silly!" she replied. "Tell you what though Mand," she continued, "that little show we put on for your Ross fairly got me worked up."

"Mmm," I replied dreamily, "me too. I kept thinking about it as Ross was fucking me. Made me cum in next to no time"

"Really?" asked Angela. She began to laugh.

"What's so funny?" I asked indignantly.

"Oh nothing," she replied. "It's just that as Neil was eating me out I kept imagining that it was you. Funnily enough, I came pretty quickly too."

"Oh great," I said, trying hard to sound shocked, "now my sister is having lesbian fantasies about me." Angela looked crestfallen. "Don't worry," I continued, my face splitting into a broad grin, "for some reason the notion is strangely appealing."

"You really think so?" she asked.

"Mmmm," I replied. I knew I was wet even before my fingers slipped between the folds of my pussy. Angela watched as I lay beside her, rubbing my clit and pushing two fingers into my cunt.

"Would you like me to do that for you?" she asked.

I nodded. "Mmm, yes!" I murmured softly, removing my fingers from my pussy and trembling with anticipation as I waited for Angela to replace them with hers. "Ohh, mmm!" I moaned as Angela's fingers gently worked their way between my moist labia. "Oh Ange, that feels so good," I gasped as I spread my legs wider. My clit throbbed as my sister softly teased it between her fingers.

As Angela rubbed my clit, occasionally dipping a finger into the warm, wet confines of my cunt, she took my hand and guided it towards her own smooth pussy. She was every bit as wet as I was. "Oh Mand!" she sighed as my fingers began to explore, "Oh Mand! Oh, mmm." She turned to face me. I leaned over and kissed her as our fingers worked in unison on each others' clits. Our passion mounted quickly. The scene was so erotic that I soon felt my body begin to tremble. Angela broke away from our kiss and began to moan softly. I added my moans to hers as our fingers drove us relentlessly onwards.

The end came suddenly. Without warning my body shook violently. My back arched and I had to force back a scream of pleasure as my climax ripped through me. Angela's body writhed beside me. Her head lashed from side to side as she too tried to suppress the vocal release of her pleasure. We were both breathing hard as wave after wave of orgasmic sensation crashed over us, our fingers still gently teasing each others' clits as we surrendered ourselves to the experience.

Suddenly it was over. As one, our hands fell away from each others' pussies and we lay there, basking in the afterglow of our shared release.

Angela found her voice first. "Oh Mand," she breathed, "that was wonderful."

Still unable to speak, I simply nodded. My body was warm and I felt an immense sense of satisfaction as I lay there. Reaching into my bag, I dug out my cigarettes. Passing one to Angela, I took one for myself and lit up, inhaling deeply as I passed the lighter to Angela. We lay there for a while, smoking and chatting about nothing in particular as the Aegean sun beat down on our naked bodies, further deepening our all over tans. It was about an hour and a half later that Ross came forward and advised us that we should put some clothes on as we were nearing the harbour.

As Angela and I reluctantly pulled on our clothes she turned towards me, a mischievous grin on her face, and asked, "How long do you think it'd take those two to notice if we swapped outfits and pretended to be each other?"

"I thought about it briefly. "Dunno," I said with a shrug. I thought about it a bit more, an idea forming in my mind. "Supposing we did and supposing they didn't notice, how far would you let things go before you owned up to not being me?" I asked.

"Hmm, not sure," replied Angela, "how far would you be willing to let me go?"

"That would depend entirely on how far you would let me go!"

Angela thought about it. "Ok then, would you be happy to let Ross fuck me?" she asked. "Assuming I let Neil fuck you of course."

"Would you? Let Neil fuck me, I mean?" I asked. The idea was turning me on and I could feel myself getting wet again.

"I would if you would," replied Angela. The look she gave me was challenging, urging me to accept the dare.

I shook my head and laughed. "Ok then," I said, I'm up for it if you are?"

Angela responded by pulling off her t-shirt and throwing it at me. "You're on," she said, removing her short, wrap around skirt and wriggling out of her swimsuit.

Laughing, I quickly removed my t-shirt and handed it to Angela. I slipped out of my bikini bottoms as she pulled my t-shirt over her head. Neil ducked his head under the sail and glanced forward. Seeing my sister standing there in my clothes as I struggled to pull on her swimsuit he called out, "C'mon Ange! Get a move on. We'll be there in a minute. Angela and I exchanged grins as I wrapped her skirt around my hips and pulled on her t-shirt. Picking up each others' bags, we made our way back to join the boys.

As we walked back to our apartment Neil put has arm around my waist. I felt a thrill of excitement run up my spine as he gave my bum a playful squeeze. Ross, I noticed, was apparently also unaware of anything being amiss. He and Angela walked hand in hand a few feet ahead of Neil and I.

Arriving back at our apartment we took it in turns to shower and change before going out for our evening meal. I was last to have a shower. Wandering through to 'my' bedroom, my dubious modesty protected with a large beach towel, I found Neil lying naked on 'our' bed sporting an impressive hard on. "Someone's keen," I said, nodding in the direction of his erect member. "Shouldn't you be getting dressed?" I chided.

"Thought I'd wait for you," replied Neil with a wicked glint in his eye.

"You'll have to wait then," I said, "I'm starving."

"You could have a starter before we go out," he said suggestively.

I smiled at him, my eyes locked hungrily on his cock. It was shorter than the proud specimen that Ross sported but not by much, it was slightly thicker too. I licked my lips appreciatively, "Mmm," I purred, "I guess I could. We wouldn't want to keep the others waiting though, would we?"

"You'd better get a move on then," said Neil, smiling as he sat up and made his way to the edge of the bed.

Without any hesitation I knelt down in front of him. The towel slipped away as I reached forward to stroke his cock with my fingers. "Mmm," he moaned as my fingers circled his shaft and began to pump slowly up and down. "Fuck that's good," he sighed as I worked my hand up and down his cock, slowly increasing the pace with each stroke.

Neil gasped as I gave his balls a gentle squeeze with my free hand. I smiled warmly at him, wondering what Ross and Angela were up to as my fingers rhythmically slid back and forth along the length of his shaft.

Catching Neil's eye and holding his gaze, I opened my mouth and leaned slowly forward. I flicked my tongue over the tip and was rewarded with a groan of pleasure. I worked my tongue around the head and flicked it lightly over the slit as my fingers continued to slide along his length. "Fuck Ange," he moaned, "Quit teasing and suck it!"

I looked up at him. "What's the little word?" I asked with a wicked grin.

"Please," he said through clenched teeth.

"Please what?" I teased.

"Please will you suck my cock?" he begged.

"Well, since you asked so nicely," I replied, parting my lips and lowering my mouth towards his cock.

"Ooohhh Ange, mmm!" he sighed as I wrapped my lips around the tip and began to suck his dick into my mouth. I took as much of him as I could into my mouth then began to slide my lips up and down. My fingers still stroked the bottom of his shaft as the rest slid in and out between my lips. As I pulled my mouth back my tongue swirled around the crown, eliciting strangled gasps of pleasure. Pre-cum began to ooze from the slit and I lapped it up eagerly.

"Oh fuck, Ange! Oh fuck!" moaned Neil as, sucking hard, I repeatedly took his cock deep into my mouth. He was breathing hard. I could sense the tension in his thighs increase as pre-cum wept copiously from his slit. I sucked hard, squeezing his balls more tightly with one hand as the other beat rapidly on up and down his shaft. The tremors running through Neil's body increased in intensity as his climax approached. "Oh Ange! Oh fuck! Oh... Oh..." he moaned as his hips began to buck, driving his cock even deeper into my mouth. I pulled my lips back, leaving only the tip inside my mouth.

I let my jaw go slack, my hand was a blur as it beat rapidly up and down. Neil's cock began to twitch violently as I flicked my tongue repeatedly over the slit. Breathing a strangled, "Yesss!" Neil let go. His cock erupted filling my mouth with a thick jet of hot, creamy sperm. I swallowed it down quickly as his orgasmic pulse shot more and more into my mouth. The torrent of cum finally slowed to a trickle. I began to suck once more, drawing the final drops of cum into my moth as my fingers milked them from his cock.

When it became obvious that I'd sucked him dry, I let his diminishing prick slip from between lips. I stood up and looked down at Neil as he lay spent on the bed. "Hope that hasn't ruined you for later," I said archly, "I'd really hate to be deprived of dessert. Neil groaned. I laughed at him in return.

Leaving him to recover, I made my way over to Angela's wardrobe and tried to decide what to wear. I settled on a short, low cut number that I knew was one of Angela's favourite 'pulling' outfits. It fitted like a second skin, underwear was definitely not an option. I pulled on a pair of black, medium heeled shoes then sat down to do my makeup as Neil stumbled around trying to find something to put on.

I needn't have worried about keeping Ross and Angela waiting. It was a good quarter of an hour later before they finally emerged from 'their' room. Angela flashed a broad smile in my direction that spoke volumes as to how Ross and she had been occupying themselves. I smiled back, "What took you so long?" I asked wickedly.

Angela blushed slightly, "I couldn't decide what to wear," she replied with an artful shrug of her shoulders.

I was ravenous by the time we reached the restaurant. The starter and the main course were washed down with liberal quantities of wine. While we waited for our desserts, Angela and I excused ourselves and made our way to the ladies. "So what did keep you?" I asked, not waiting for the door to close fully behind us.

"Do you really want to know?" asked Angela, coyly. "You can probably guess," she said.

I'm sure I can," I replied, "but tell me anyway."

"Well, to put not too fine a point on it, your boyfriend fucked my brains out then blew his load down my throat. You never told me he was such a big boy."

"Your Neil is pretty well equipped too," I replied.

"Did you...?"

"No," I cut her off, "He had to settle for a blow-job."

"I'm sure he'll have enjoyed that," she said.

"From his reaction, I'd say he did," I replied. "So, so far so good?" I asked

"Yeah."

"Don't want to back out?"

"Do you?"

"No," I replied.

"Me neither," said Angela. We quickly tidied up our makeup and went back to join the boys.

The rest of the meal passed quietly. When we were finished Neil asked, "So what do you all want to do now?"

Angela yawned. "I'm quite tired," she said. "Why don't we get a couple of bottles of wine and have a night in?" We all agreed and so, stopping only to buy the wine from the local supermarket, we made our way back to the apartment.

As the evening progressed, the wine flowed freely and what few inhibitions Angela and I may have had were being stripped away. The combination of the alcohol and the naughtiness of the situation were a huge turn on and before long I was getting down to some serious heavy petting with Neil. On the other side of the main room, Angela and Ross were similarly engrossed with each other. The boys, so it appeared were still totally unaware of the switch that Angela and I had played on them.

I began to rub the growing bulge in the front of Neil's jeans. Neil half-heartedly pushed my hand away. "Steady on Ange," he said, "what about Ross and your sister?"

"I don't mind," I replied coyly, "and I'm sure they don't either."

Angela, who was just about falling out of her dress, smiled in our direction. "You two just go right on ahead," she said. "we don't mind, do we Ross?" she asked, slipping her hand inside his shorts.

"Um... er... no, I guess not," replied Ross as Angela skilfully extracted his dick from its confinement.

"Oh well," said Neil with a shrug, "When in Rome, I guess..." With that he undid his jeans and pushed them down round his ankles. I quickly had his cock out of his boxer shorts and was idly stroking it as our lips pressed together in an increasingly urgent kiss.

It wasn't long before I slipped off Neil's lap and knelt before him. Taking her lead from me, Angela positioned herself in front of Ross as I removed Neil's jeans and pulled off his boxer shorts. Without any further hesitation I had Neil's cock in my mouth once more and my lips were sliding slowly up and down his engorged shaft.

I stole a glance over at Angela and Ross. Ross had managed to push the top of her dress down and was squeezing her tits with his hands as her mouth devoured his cock. I reached behind me and struggled to pull the zip of my dress down a bit. It was tricky, and I only moved it fractionally but it was sufficient to allow my tits to fall free of their confinement. I began to play with them, caressing and squeezing them as my mouth continued to work on Neil's cock. The whole situation was immensely arousing and I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter.

Distantly, I could hear Ross as he moaned, "Fuck Mand, that's fantastic!" Angela stopped sucking and laughed. "What's so funny?" demanded Ross.

"Oh nothing," replied Angela innocently, "It's just that I'm Angela. Amanda's over there with my boyfriend's cock in her mouth. Before Ross could protest Angela clamped her lips around his dick and began sucking him again. Ross, it appeared, knew better than to complain and he surrendered himself to Angela's expert ministrations.

Neil looked down at me quizzically. I tried to smile up at him reassuringly but it's hard to smile when your mouth's full of cock so I simply sucked harder, giving his heavy balls a gentle squeeze at the same time.

As my head bobbed up and down, drawing Neil's cock deep into my mouth, I heard Angela say, "Ross, I think my sister needs another cock. Why don't you go over there and give her what she wants?" Ross didn't hesitate. He was out his seat and kneeling behind me in no time, pushing the hem of my tight dress up over my bum as I pushed my hips back and spread my legs slightly to give him better access. I already knew my pussy was wet and it offered no resistance as Ross sank his cock, right up to the root, in my cunt with a single heaving thrust. The power of his stroke drove me forward and I almost choked on Neil's knob as it was driven into the back of my throat.

Beside me, Angela had wriggled out of her dress and was now leaning against the sofa, a dreamy expression on her face and her fingers sliding in and out of her pussy as she watched me take Neil and Ross at the same time.

Ross had his hands on my hips and was fucking me with long, slow, powerful thrusts. I moved to and fro. Back and I impaled my cunt on my boyfriend's prick, forward and I took Neil's cock deep into my mouth.

Angela came, loudly. Her body trembling as her fingers drove her climax onwards. She recovered quickly then crawled over to join us. Her fingers, slick with her own juices, stroked my tits, paying particular attention to my nipples. My body began to shake. It started shaking even harder when her tongue flicked out to lick her own juices off my tits.

I was cumming hard. My body was trembling and suddenly I felt an overwhelming desire. Neil's cock slipped from between my lips. "I want you both in me!" I cried. "One in my pussy and one in my arse.

Neil and Ross exchanged a quick glance. Neil nodded and quickly lay down as Ross pulled his cock out of my cunt. Angela watched on entranced as I positioned myself above her boyfriend and guided his cock into my cunt. I rocked my hips back and forward, getting used to the extra thickness of Neil's cock as my pussy stretched to engulf it. "Stick it in me! I moaned when I was ready, "Fuck my arse Ross! Go on, fuck my arse!" I held my hips still, Neil's cock buried deep in my pussy as Ross began to press the tip of his prick against my arsehole. "Ohhh!" I moaned as I felt my rear opening part to accept him. Inch by inch, Ross sank his cock slowly into my back passage until I could feel his pubic hair tickling the sensitive skin of my stretched ring.

I came again, screaming loudly as, with both holes stuffed full of cock, my body shook violently. Angela dipped her fingers into her pussy then smeared her juices over my nipples before licking them off. I thrust my hips back, feeling Ross and Neil's cocks fill me completely.

Suddenly Angela got up and moved to straddle Neil's face, her back towards me as she lowered her cunt onto his mouth. I leaned forward, my tits pressing against her shoulders as I supported myself against her. I reached forward to cup her tits, teasing her nipples as she rode Neil's face.

Ross and Neil thrust their cocks into me with increasing force, pounding in and out of my cunt and arse as I fondled my sister's tits. Angela and I were both moaning loudly. She ground her pussy against Neil's mouth and I could feel the tension in her body began to mount. I gave her nipples squeeze, pinching them between my finger tips, and she began to cum again.

Behind me, Ross was breathing hard as his cock stabbed in and out of my arse. With a loud moan Angela rolled away. I looked down to see the strain on Neil's face as he tried to hold back his own impending climax.

Gripping my hips, Ross began to moan. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Ohh... Ohh..." he cried as he buried his cock right up to hilt in my arse. I felt his dick begin to pulse within my back passage and then, still pumping in and out, he began filling my bowels with sperm. He emptied his cock into me then fell away, leaving only Neil still inside me. We rolled over and Neil began to thrust harder, his cock pounding my cunt, pinning me to the ground. I brought my knees up and clutched at his arse as his breathing became increasingly laboured. With one last violent heave of his hips, Neil fell against me as he emptied the contents of his balls deep inside my cunt.

As he rolled away, leaving me quivering on the floor, Angela moved over and began to lick his cock clean. I watched with half closed eyes as she licked the mixture of cum and my juices from his shaft. Ross stood up, muttering something about taking a shower as I lay there, watching my sister lick every last drop of cum and my juice from her boyfriend's flagging dick.

I almost dozed off but was brought sharply back to full alertness as Angela dipped her fingers into my cunt, coating them with Neil's cum as it dribbled out of my hole. Lifting her cum soaked fingers to her lips she sucked them into her mouth. "Mmmm, you taste good, sis," she said dreamily. Then without warning, Angela moved away from Neil and positioned herself between my legs. "Oooooh!" I sighed as she ran her tongue up my slit.

"You like that?" asked Angela.

"Mmm, yesss!" I replied eagerly.

"Good, I do too" was Angela's response before applying her mouth to my pussy once more. My body tingled with desire as her tongue delicately explored every fold of my most sensitive flesh. I cried out as she bit down gently on my clit and teased it between her teeth. She darted her tongue in and out of my cunt, lapping up the remains of her boyfriend's cum as it slowly oozed out.

Without warning she stopped and changed position. "I want some too!" she demanded as she swung her leg over and brought her smooth pussy down over my mouth. My tongue flicked out, probing my sister's cunt for the first time. Her warm, sticky juices flowed over my tongue as I worked it between her labia. Angela sighed softly before returning her attention to my pussy.

The novelty of the situation threatened to overwhelm me. For as long as I could remember I'd wanted to experience sex with another woman but I'd never suspected that the first pussy I'd taste would belong to my own twin sister and that she'd be enthusiastically eating mine at the same time.

The scene must have been just as arousing for Neil. "Hell, you girls are hot!" he exclaimed, stroking his cock, which had returned to full hardness, as he approached us. He took up position, his knees either side of my head as he reached forward to grab Angela's hips. His cock slid into her pussy just inches above my nose causing Angela to let out a long, sensual sigh. I let Neil's cock slide along the tip of my tongue as it slid in and out of my sister's cunt. After every few strokes he'd pull out and offer his cock to my eager mouth before ramming it hard into Angela's cunt once again. All the while, Angela continued to suck hard on my clit, flicking the tip roughly with her tongue.

Just then Ross returned. He was greeted with the sight of Angela and I locked in a passionate sixty-nine while Neil fucked her from behind with long, hard strokes.

Ross walking in and catching me in this position was all it took to send me over the edge once again. My body shuddered as my orgasm ripped through me. Unable to help myself, I sucked hard on Angela's clit. That combined with the pounding her cunt was taking from Neil's cock was enough to set her off too. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oooohhh!" she screamed as she surrendered herself to her climax. I rolled out from under her and smiled up at Ross.

"Did you enjoy that?" I asked, although seeing how hard his cock was I didn't really need to ask. Ross nodded mutely. My smile widened. "Why don't you two give Angela what you gave me?" I asked.

"Oh fuck yes!" exclaimed Angela. "I want to feel you both inside me.

I kissed Ross as he quickly lay down. Neil slid his cock out of my sister's cunt, letting her position herself above Ross. She grabbed my boyfriend's prick and guided it into her, impaling herself on it as Ross let out sigh of pleasure.

I watched transfixed as Neil took up position behind my sister and pressed the tip of his cock against her rear opening. His cock slowly disappeared, inch by inch, into her arsehole and then both he and Ross began thrusting in tandem.

Angela screamed obscenities as she impaled herself over and over on the two cocks that were invading her. I reached over and began to suck on one of her nipples. My fingers found her clit and began to rub it with a slow, circular motion.

The sensations were too much for Angela and she came, her body shuddering uncontrollably in response to a massive climax. A grunt from Neil announced that he had released his load into her back passage and he slumped back, exhausted as my sister continued to ride my boyfriend's cock.

"Sit on my face, Mand," she cried as they rolled over, "I want to eat your pussy while your boyfriend fucks me."

I quickly moved to comply, supporting myself against Ross as my legs straddled her head. "Mmm," I moaned softly as my sister's tongue worked its way into my cunt. I exchanged a kiss with Ross as the thrust his cock in and out of Angela's pussy. Neil was suddenly behind me, reaching round to play with my tits as I rode my sister's face. Ross increased the pace of his thrusts. "I can't hold on, I'm going to cum," he moaned as I felt his body stiffen.

My body was on fire. My sister's tongue on my clit and her boyfriend's hands on my tits had brought me quickly to boiling point.

Ross pulled his cock out of Angela's cunt. It glistened with her juices and a small amount of cum still oozed from its slit. Staggering slightly, he stood up and pushed his flagging cock between my lips. I eagerly sucked it into my mouth, savouring the intoxicating mixture of cum and my sister's juices. The taste of my boyfriend's cock sent me over the edge. My hips bucked wildly, grinding my pussy harder against Angela's face as I came. he tongue still lashed my clit. Every touch sent lightening bolts shooting through me. Neil's fingers squeezed my nipples and I had to beg them to stop.

As I lay on the ground recovering, Angela lay down close beside me. She kissed me, her tongue probing my mouth. "Mmmm," she murmured contentedly, "I can taste myself on your lips." Taking my hand, she pressed my fingers against her mound. I could feel my boyfriend's cum trickle over them as it oozed out of her pussy. Angela raised my fingers to her mouth and proceeded to suck them clean. "Mmm," she murmured again, then, taking my fingers from her mouth, she said, "I want you to lick my pussy clean.

I started to move down but she stopped me, "No," she said, "get on top. I want to eat yours at the same time." I shuddered, not sure if I could take another climax but Angela smiled at me. "Don't worry," she said, "I'll be gentle."

I kissed her then moved myself into position. Leaning forward, I pushed my tongue into her cunt and lapped hungrily at the mixture of cum and juices that was leaking out. Angela's tongue worked it's way between my lower lips and gently licked along my slit. After licking the last traces of cum from her opening, I moved my mouth back and sucked her clit between my lips. I hummed softly and Angela moaned in response to the vibration of my lips. She repeated the process on me and my clit, still overly sensitive from all the attention it had recently received, began to throb.

A warm, tingling glow spread over my body as my sister explored my cunt with her mouth. Her juices flowed freely as my tongue lapped and probed hers. The tension in our bodies mounted. I had to hold Angela's thighs open to prevent her from clamping them tight about my head.

Angela hummed on my clit again and my body began to tremble. I sucked hard on her clit and felt the first orgasmic tremors surge through her. The following moments were a blur as we used our tongues to drive each other inexorably towards the precipices of our impending orgasms. And then it was over. With a euphoric wave of pleasure, my climax broke over me. Attuned to each other, Angela came at precisely the same time. We let our orgasms take hold, lifting us higher and higher until, unable to endure any more, we let go.

We recovered in each others' arms, kissing and gently stoking each others' bodies as we basked in the afterglow of our mutual pleasure.

Once again, my tryst with my sister had worked its restorative powers on Ross and Neil. They sat on the sofa with wide, appreciative smiles on their faces as they stroked their resurgent hard-ons. "Reckon you girls could coax one more load out of each of these?" asked Neil. Angela and I exchanged glances then, smiling, we nodded.

I noticed Ross glance fleetingly at my left foot. Noting the small scar he smiled then turned to my sister. "I don't believe I fucked your arse yet Ange," he said enquiringly.

"And I don't think I've had yours either Mand," said Neil.

As the boys stood up, Angela and I moved towards the sofa. Too worn out to support ourselves, we knelt down, side by side, resting our upper bodies on the soft cushions. There was no confusion as Neil and Ross took their positions behind us. I leaned my head towards Angela and kissed her on the lips as Neil put his hands on my hips and positioned his cock against my still stretched rear opening.

"OOHH!!" exclaimed Angela as my boyfriend pushed the head of his cock past the resistance of her arsehole and slid his dick easily into her back passage. Moments later I felt my own ring stretch as Neil worked his cock into my tight hole. My arse was still tender from the fucking Ross had given it and I guessed that Angela's would be even more so, having endured Neil's thicker cock even more recently. I worked my hips back to meet Neil's cock on the deepest point of his thrust and I was soon moaning loudly as he plunged his cock deep into my bowels.

Angela and I were moaning loudly, a mixture of pain and pleasure as Ross and Neil thrust their cocks into our arses over and over again. Neil tightened his grip on my hips as he began to thrust harder and harder. "Go on!" I urged, "Fuck my arse! Fuck it harder!" Beside me, Angela was urging Ross on with equal vehemence.

"I'm going to cum in your arse! I'm going to fill your arse with my cum!" moaned Neil, his cock seemed to swell even more inside me.

Suddenly Ross moaned. "Ooooohhhh FUCK!" he cried as he sank his cock deep into my sisters back passage. Neil's balls slapped against my enflamed labia as he thrust harder still.

Without warning, his cock erupted, sending jet after jet of cum into my bowels. His cock twitched violently within me as he disgorged his load.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ross slump backwards. Angela slid off the sofa and lay down beside him, holding him close and kissing him as he recovered from his exertions. They were joined, seconds later by Neil and me as we collapsed, our energies spent, beside them on the floor.

For the remainder of that final week, Angela and I swapped partners as often as we could. Although Ross and Neil had some inkling as to what was going on, unless they noted the presence or absence of a small scar on their partner's left instep, they never knew for sure just which one of us they were fucking. Not that either of them ever complained. All in all, it was the best holiday that Angela and I had ever had. We're already making plans for next summer.