Karen & Cindy

[Karen and Cindy are real-life twins (names changed to protect the innocent). Cindy was my first girlfriend (in second grade), and I dated Karen in high school. We never had the chance to have sex, so here’s my fantasy with them.]

I had healed since my ex-boyfriend beat me up in law school. My best friend, Ariel, had rescued me and I was now living with her.

It was New Year’s Eve and I was going to spend it with Karen and Cindy, who were also law school classmates. Originally, we were just going to have a quiet dinner and the go back to their house to celebrate, but we then decided that a more festive club would be more fun. I was happy with the change of plans because I would be able to dress up in a more revealing way, as a lot of girls do in hot clubs, and I had the perfect outfit for it. It was a slinky white and silver mini dress with long cut out sleeves. The glittery silver part made up the main part of the dress, so it sparkled in the light. The cuffs of the sleeves were also silver and the sleeves themselves were white. The sleeves were thin pieces of material that made it look like they had been torn open so my bare arms were mostly visible.

The neckline sat across my breasts, showing a small bit of cleavage but it wasn’t a plunging neckline by any means. It wasn’t the upper part of the dress that got my attention when I tried it on -- the dress was short … really short. At first, I didn’t think it would cover my behind but after straightening it out a bit it just sat below my buttocks. The hemline was just a couple inches below the curves of my butt. Originally, I was going to go the no underwear route, so I could show off to the Cindy, but then I thought that if did that I would end up either getting ****d or arrested! Instead I found a nice silver thong and a very brief bra and decided to wear a long coat to keep from freezing to death.

I waited by the window downstairs, periodically glancing into the street to see if the two girls were on their way. I felt nervous about seeing them both and was also quite aware of how revealing her little dress was. I wasn’t sure if sex was on the agenda for the night; I was hoping to seduce Cindy, who was also celebrating her birthday. But I wasn’t going to seduce anyone by wearing baggy jeans and a hoodie! Despite nerves about what I was wearing, I did feel sexy and alluring, so my self-confidence overcame my jitters. At last, a pair of headlights drew close, and the horn sounded; through the window I could see both Karen and Cindy in the back of the car. I waved to let them know I was on my way and grabbed my coat; I decided to carry a wallet in my coat pocket, so I didn’t need to take a bag.

“I’ll see you later, have a good time,” said Ariel half-heartedly. She was supposed to celebrate with her boyfriend.

“Thanks Ariel,” I said, but wondered about the slightly ‘off’ tone that Ariel used. “I’ll see you later, don’t wait up.” I pulled the door open and stepped into the chilly night, pulling her coat on and fastening the front as I walked toward the waiting taxi. It would’ve made more sense for one of the girls to get in the front, but I saw that Cindy would be sandwiched between Karen and me which seemed much more appealing!

“Hi you two,” I opened the car’s rear door. As I climbed in the two girls shuffled up to allow her more space, I noticed that we were all wearing similar coats which hid their clothing. I would have to wait until they arrived at the club to see what was hiding beneath their coats although I did notice that both girls had bare legs which seemed like a good start!

“Hi Ellen,” they said in unison.

“Happy Birthday honey,” and I leaned towards Cindy for a quick kiss. Cindy may have expected a peck on the cheek but I decided to take a risk straight away; I put a hand on Cindy’s bare knee and very quickly kissed her on the lips. I didn’t try to use any tongue; I just pressed my lips against Cindy’s for a moment and leaned away.

“And where’s mine?” Karen asked with a playful smile.

“I’m sorry,” I said giggling. My hand was still on Cindy’s knee but, as I leaned towards Karen, I slid her hand a little further up Cindy’s leg. Cindy didn’t flinch at all, which, I thought, was a good sign. Karen leant forward to meet me and they quickly pressed their lips together directly in front of Cindy. As the taxi pulled away I moved my hand away; I didn’t want to try too much too soon, fearing that if I came on too strong, I would scare her away.

The three of us talked and giggled during the journey. According to the girls we would be met inside the club by a couple of former school friends who they kept in touch with, both of whom were women, which pleased me. After the fight with my ex-boyfriend, no men was just what I wanted to hear, the last thing I needed was to be fighting off the advances of some guy who just wanted to get laid.

We arrived at the club about 10 minutes later; there was very little traffic on the roads which made us wonder if the club would be emptier than we anticipated. After Karen paid the driver the three of out got out of the taxi. Karen’s door was closest to the curb so they all got out the same way and, as Cindy climbed out, I watched as her coat rode up slightly, showing off a little more of the birthday girl’s sexy thighs. Once we were all out we made our way to the door, still chatting and giggling, there wasn’t a queue outside the door which confirmed our suspicion that the club wouldn’t be packed. The doorman smiled at the three of us and waved us in, taking a good look at all of us as we walked past him.

Despite the lack of a queue outside there were still a lot of people in there, the music had a beat to it that shook us right to the bone and, evidently, it had the same effect on most of the patrons as they danced with their hands in the air and moved to the beat. Cindy saw the two girls we were meant to be meeting sat at a large table, they stood up when they saw the sisters and immediately embraced them, exchanging greetings, smiles and pecks on the cheeks. I was introduced as a good friend of both sisters, which made me feel more at ease.

It was hot in the club; Cindy and Karen removed their coats, giving me my first real look at Cindy. Karen was wearing a little black skirt that hugged her tightly showing off the curves of her rear; it came to her upper thigh showing off her gorgeous slim legs. She had a simple black crop top on that tightly hugged her breasts, the kind that makes them seem larger than they are and pushes them up to show off her cleavage, the hemline came to a couple of inches below her breasts which left her flat stomach bare. She had been wearing her hair up in a ponytail but now she took out the bobble and shook her dark red hair out, it fell around her face and shoulders suddenly transforming her from a normal beautiful woman to a rebellious rock chick.

Next it was Cindy’s turn, she was wearing sweet floral patterned dress which had a very revealing neckline; she only had small breasts but what she did have was very much on display. It was shaped more like a night shirt or lingerie than a ‘going-out’ dress, the neckline was ‘U’ shaped, and the bottom of the ‘U’ sat below the center of her breasts and curved up to where it met the thin straps that held the little dress up on her shoulders. I could see the definition of each small mound of flesh and guessed that not much more than her nipples were actually covered by the ever thinning material. At the bottom, the hemline sat around her upper thighs with a small slit cut out of it over her left leg so, when she sat down and crossed her left leg over her right, the slit widened preventing the thin material from tearing. Even while she was standing the slit hung open against her thigh, showing even more of her soft skin.

However, the prize for the shortest hem line went to me! When I discarded my coat both Karen and Cindy looked me up and down for a while, the silver dress showing the maximum amount of leg possible while still hiding my important parts. So, Cindy almost had her tits out, Karen’s body from below her breasts to her hips was bare to the world and my own rear, as well as my pussy, were covered by only inches! The moment we dropped their coats we became the focus of many people’s attention!

We all complimented each other on our outfits as we made their way to a table near the back wall and sat down, Cindy sat on a large seat that ran the length of the room against the wall and I squeezed in beside her so that their bare thighs touched each other beneath the table. I made sure they continued touching because I wanted to see if Cindy would pull away or if she would allow the contact to continue. When they had their drinks and were all laughing with each other, I occasionally, would touch Cindy’s arm or casually lay my hand on her knee or thigh.


Each time I went a little bit further, so rather than just quickly touching Cindy’s leg, I let my hand linger, enjoying the feel of her soft skin. Then I lightly stroked her thigh while we talked. No matter what I did, Cindy seemed perfectly happy to let me, however, I had been hoping for some reciprocation; I wanted Cindy to touch me. As time went on it became less likely to happen and, it seemed, Cindy was simply dismissing my touch as friendly interaction instead of a seduction. After an hour and a half, and several drinks, I decided to give it one more go.

“Shall we dance?” I asked.

“I’m awful at dancing,” said Cindy with a giggle, the alcohol was swimming through her small body and, no doubt, in her head as well.

“So am I,” I assured her, “but we don’t have to.”

“Go on then, let’s go and make ourselves look stupid,” said Cindy with a smile. We got to their feet and made our way to the dance floor, Karen was talking to the other girls but she smiled at Cindy as she led me into the crowd. At first we danced quickly with our hands in the air, laughing as we tried to keep to the beat. Suddenly the lights went down and a soft rhythm took the place of the hard-core beating. I parted my arms, inviting Cindy to me. Still smiling, she stepped into my arms and we softly embraced. We moved their feet slowly and seemed to glide across the floor; Cindy rested her head on my breast as they danced. Our legs touched as we moved, our soft thighs rubbing together, I let my hand fall to Cindy’s lower back, gently cradling the smaller woman.

Cindy slowly lifted her head and looked up into my eyes. It felt like an hour that our gazes met, and I knew it would be now or never. I slowly brought my head in close to Cindy’s; my lips quivered in excitement as our faces got ever closer. Cindy tipped her head back, offering her lips to me, our lips were so close. I closed in and felt Cindy’s lips lightly touch mine. That was when the lights rose again and the beat suddenly thudded back into life, we were both startled and withdrew from each other. Realizing what had just almost happened we couldn’t help smiling at each other, and then we were laughing. Then Karen interrupted us, the other girls were leaving and wanted to say goodbye to the birthday girl.

Back at the table we said our goodbyes to the two women and soon the three of us were alone. I felt highly aroused after what had almost happened; I wanted to try again, to taste Cindy’s lips. Once again my hand was resting on Cindy’s leg, and I didn’t move it away like before, it was obvious by now that Cindy was aware of my intention and hadn’t recoiled from me.

It was now getting late and we wanted to celebrate New Year’s privately. “Shall we get off home too?” Cindy asked.

“Yeah, come back home with us.” Karen asked. “We can have another drink or whatever and you’re welcome to the sofa.”

“Sure, sounds like fun.” I tried not to sound too eager although inside I felt elated to have been invited!

“Cool,” said Cindy, “I’m going to call the taxi.”


As Cindy stood up, she put her hand on my inner thigh and squeezed the soft flesh, causing me to silently gasp in shock as well as excitement. I watched the birthday girl as she walked away, her long blonde hair danced across her back and the hem line of her short dress raised and lowered as she walked, almost showing the sweet curves of her buttocks but always dropping back into place before too much flesh showed.

While Cindy used the small phone booth near the entrance of the club, I sat with Karen and suddenly felt a little selfish; I had hardly spoken to the stunning red haired temptress all night. I hadn’t ignored her on purpose of course, I had been so focused on Cindy that most other things became simple background noise. I couldn’t even remember the names of the other two girls who they’d met earlier in the evening!

“Are you ok honey?” Karen asked in an affectionate way, “you seem to be a little quiet now, I didn’t mean to put you ‘on the spot’ when I asked you to come home with us, we won’t be upset if you’d rather go home!”

“No, of course not, I was planning on spending the evening with you,” I said earnestly, it had been so long since I had such caring friends, aside from Ariel of course, and Karen’s concern was quite touching. “It’ll be nice to have a change of scenery; I never actually spent a night away from my house.”

Cindy came back to tell them the taxi would be there in a few minutes so all three of them put their coats on, much to the disappointment of several onlookers who had enjoyed ogling the beautiful trio. It was totally dark and quite cold outside now, a chilly breeze assaulted them, lifting their coats and skirts at times. I loved feeling the cold air run up my legs. Mercifully the taxi arrived, as promised, within a few minutes and the three of us wasted no time piling into the back of the car, this time it was Kelly who sat in between the two sisters.

As they sat and chatted to each other I, once again, intended to explore Cindy, I was slightly less concerned about rejection after and Cindy and I had come so painfully close to finally kissing in the club, in a way I felt as if I already been accepted. However, I wasn’t convinced that she and I would experience any more intimacy tonight because, with Karen there, it would be almost impossible for har and I to have time to ourselves. Besides, she owed Karen some attention too after focusing on Cindy all night. With that in mind I decided to keep my hands to herself, for now at least.

While they talked and giggled, I suddenly became aware of a hand on my own thigh, it casually stroked me just as I had done earlier tonight, what shocked me more than anything was that the hand belonged to Karen and not Cindy! After putting all my effort into seducing Cindy, and almost succeeding, I panicked. I couldn’t just brush Karen off but, if she had feelings for me, there was no way I could continue trying to seduce Cindy.

It wasn’t long until they arrived at the girls’ house, and pretty soon we were out of the taxi and hurrying to the front door, eager to get out of the cold night and into the warm house. Karen told me that they had left the central heating system running on a low setting so it should be nice and warm indoors. As we entered the house the wave of heat hit us, making me suddenly feel very hot! In short order we took off their coats and shoes, then Karen went to the kitchen to make some coffee and get some champagne. Soon the three of us were warmed up and sat in the living room. I sat on one end of the little sofa with Cindy close beside me. Karen slumped in a comfy looking chair directly opposite us. Now that it was just the three of us, we needn’t worry as much about our clothes as Karen demonstrated when she rested her feet on the chair, bending her knees so they were close to her chest giving both her little sister and me an unobstructed view of her pretty black panties. Cindy also had her feet up on the sofa, her elbow rested on the arm of the sofa which helped her hand support her head, her knees were drawn underneath her with her behind pointed at me.

I could easily see up Cindy’s dress and on a few occasions found myself either staring at the thin material that covered her pussy and behind that was fully on show, or staring at Karen’s exposed legs, thighs and underwear. All the while I was getting more and more excited, enjoying having the choice of both girls to stare at. I was certain that both of them could see up my dress; my knees had drifted apart and my dress had ridden up when I sat down anyway. What a sight I must be I thought to herself; I felt my pussy moistening. After I was left to sleep on the sofa I intended to give myself a little treat before bedtime!

“So, Ellen,” said Cindy with a slight nervousness in her tone. “We…well; we have a small confession to make.” She sounded worried and when I turned to face her she avoided my gaze, looking towards Karen instead.

“It’s nothing bad,” Karen said quickly. She considered her words carefully before proceeding; she put her feet back on the floor and leant towards me. “We like you, and we would like to be more friendly.”

“Ok,” I said nervously, trying my best to understand exactly what the sisters were getting at.

“Which is great,” said Cindy, “I mean being friendly is … good.” She, like her sister, had put her feet back on the floor and leaned in towards me, making no effort to cover herself up.

“Look,” Karen said firmly. “I’m just going to tell you, or we’ll be here for hours dancing around it. Cindy and I are…”

“In love,” Cindy finished for her.

“You mean you’re in love with…with each other?” I asked, stunned.

“I understand,” I said. “I guess the heart wants what it wants.” I spoke in a ‘matter of fact’ way. “I don’t think it’s sick or anything.”

“Thank you so much,” said Cindy. She moved towards me and sat right beside me, and then she leaned forward and hugged me. They held each other for a moment; I breathed in the scent of the younger woman and had to restrain myself from kissing her bare neck.

“Is this what you meant earlier? You said you had a confession to make,” I asked.

“Well, that was part of it,” said Cindy, letting go of me. She laid her left hand on my knee and stroked her soft skin. “When Karen said we like you, we meant…”

“We really like you,” Karen finished. To illustrate her point she got out of her chair and sat on the arm of the sofa. I was now in-between both girls, Cindy was sat close to me on my right side, still gently stroking my leg. Karen was on my left on the raised arm of the sofa; my head was about level with Karen’s small breasts. From her raised position, Karen began stroking my hair.

At last, like a light being switched on, I understood what was going on. All night I had been trying to seduce Cindy but, at the same time, both Karen and Cindy were attempting to pique my interest, to tempt me to come back to their house where they would reveal their secrets. Now it was they who wanted to seduce me, to share as they comforted each other.

I looked up at Karen, red hair and blood red lipstick, her face was so beautiful, her lips were pouted and, in this bizarre moment, I desperately wanted those luscious lips pressed against my own. Karen saw the desperation in my eyes, I was silent but my stare screamed to her without moving a muscle, I was able to convey my need and lust, with a simple look. Karen slowly lowered her head, the fierce apprehension bolted through her but she resisted the urge to ‘dive in.’
Karen enjoyed the look of anticipation on my face, my lips parted and my tongue rose ever so slightly towards Karen’s oncoming mouth. For a few agonizing seconds, Karen made me wait, she was just out of reach, but then, after what seemed like hours, Karen covered my open mouth with her own. Our kiss was soft, sensual and erotic all at the same time. I closed my eyes as our tongues danced with each other, neither of us wanted to come up for air. However, the person who enjoyed this moment even more was Cindy; she watched Karen’s tongue probe my mouth and watched our lips kiss as we savored each other’s taste. It would be her turn soon but, for now, watching was just fine by her.

For the last nine months, after I was beaten, I longed to make love, now with a woman. I had never experienced real love making, the erotic and sensual pleasure that two women can give each other. Now, Karen was kissing me in a way I had dreamed about, no hard pressure, no violent thrusts or raw fucking! This was gentle, slow, soft, intense, beautiful and sensuous in the most erotic way. On top of all that, there was a beautiful girl watching us, it sent a voyeuristic thrill through me, soon I would need to sample the sweet lips of Cindy as well.

Karen broke the kiss and moved away, she had been stroking my hair but now she gently pushed my head to one side. I realized that Karen was guiding me towards Cindy. I looked dreamily at the sweet and smiling expression on the birthday girl’s face, Cindy swung her right leg over my left leg, placing her knee on the sofa in-between my bare thighs. After positioning her small body so that she straddled my left leg, she leant forward and parted her lips, unlike Karen, Cindy didn’t tease or make me wait; she simply wasn’t patient enough. She pressed her pale pink lips against my mouth. There was similarity in Cindy’s taste and kiss; it wasn’t exactly the same as kissing Karen, but not far off.

I began to relax and enjoy myself, I went from deeply kissing Karen then switching to Cindy, and back again. I moved to the center of the little sofa so there was room for each girl to sit either side of me. I had one hand on Karen’s thigh and one on Cindy’s and, in turn, their hands explored my exposed flesh. Then they looked at each other and smiled, they leaned in towards each other and, directly in front of me, kissed each other. This was no peck on the cheek, they kissed deeply, stroked each other’s hair and closed their eyes, it was one of the most erotic scenes I had ever seen; the gorgeous blonde with hair down to her lower back, and the beautiful red haired girl with plump red lips and long pale legs, both kissing passionately.

I wondered how long they had been doing this, what a beautiful discovery it must have been to realize someone so very close to you already was in fact your soul mate as well. As I watched the girls kissing I couldn’t help feeling a little envious.

“Is this ok with you?” Karen asked cautiously, pulling away from Cindy’s lips, “not too weird?”

“No, it isn’t weird, I was just thinking how nice it must be,” I said, trying not to be patronizing. “I actually feel a bit jealous of you both.”

“That’s sweet of you,” said Karen. “I’m glad it’s not putting you off. We’ve been looking forward to sharing you,” she giggled.

“Oh…I mean, really?” I asked, surprised that I could be the object of two people’s desire.

“Absolutely,” Cindy confirmed with a naughty smile, like a schoolgirl admitting she has a crush on someone. “Especially when we saw what you were wearing tonight, very tasty,” she continued.

“Where shall we start?” Cindy asked playfully.

“Stand up, Kelly,” said Cindy, pulling at my arm. Karen stood as well and each girl took hold of one of the shoulder straps of my dress. “You ready?” Cindy asked her sister.

“Yeah,” said Karen as she tightened her grip on the dress. “Ok, on three. One, two…THREE!”

Both girls slipped a strap off my shoulder and puller my skimpy dress down baring me as far down as my navel. I gasped as, quite suddenly, my upper body was revealed to these two girls. They hadn’t finished yet, each of them took hold of the dress further down and, at the count of three again, they pulled the pretty dress totally off me and let it puddle on the floor.

“You wore panties?” Karen asked.

“Y…yeah, I did,” I stammered, still a little shocked at my sudden state of undress.

“Shhh…it’s ok, we’re having fun. Remember?” Karen said softly, stroking my hair gently. I nodded and Karen smiled at her, a big, wide and beautifully seductive smile that made my heart skip a beat. “Let us take good care of you tonight; you don’t have to worry about anything, right Cindy?”

“Yeah, of course,” Cindy agreed. She squatted down in front of me with her small hands holding on to each of my thighs. Cindy moved around behind me and kissed the hollow recess behind my knee. Cindy wanted to enjoy my entire body, she planted soft kisses up the back of my thigh, then my butt, and finally she got to the base of my spine. I shivered as Cindy dragged her tongue right up my spine as far as the shorter girl could reach.

“Are you ready for more?” Karen asked, pointing at my bra.

“I think she is,” said Cindy, walking around to stand in front of me again, eager to see more of me. Despite Karen and Cindy's soft encouragement, I still felt apprehensive about being naked in front of these two girls, however the excitement was too tempting and I gently nodded in agreement. Karen smiled as Cindy reached around me and I felt the snaps of my bra give way. Then, after a gentle tug, my breasts were out in the open.

“Wow,” said Cindy. “They’re beautiful.” She and Karen had an unobstructed view of the two sweet mounds. Wasting no time, Cindy cupped my right breast. She caressed the soft skin and ran her thumb ever so gently across my raised nipple, making me shudder and tingle with pleasure. Karen took my left breast, caressing it in a similar way to Cindy. While both girls were massaging my breasts, I sighed as the tingling grew more intense. When they simultaneously brushed my erect nipples, I couldn’t help gasping and sighing loudly. My pussy tingled in a similar way to my breasts; it was demanding attention and took every last piece of self-control I had to keep her hands by her side rather than rubbing my pussy.

Cindy and Karen smiled at each other when they heard, and felt, my reaction to their touch. It had been Karen's idea to coerce me into having sex; Cindy wasn’t sure at first but the more she’d thought about it, the more the idea of sex with me piqued her interest. She suggested luring Ariel into their plans, but she couldn’t come to the party. The night before the party they had talked about having both of us, me and Ariel, at the same time, each girl having one of us for a while and swapping off. They reworked the plan earlier tonight while they were at the club and decided to simply share me rather than take turns. Karen said it would be fun to have sex with me together and, so far, all was going to plan.

“You like this, baby?” Karen.

“Mmmmm…” was all I could manage vocally so I just nodded my head in reply.

“Are you ready for the last part?” Cindy asked, holding the scissors again.

“Let’s do it,” Karen answered.

My thong. I didn’t say anything, I was shaking again. Embarrassment was part of it, I was sure I would be wet down there – I could feel it. Now, I was going to be totally naked in front of these two women! Karen moved behind me and rested her chin on my shoulder, briefly kissing my neck before sliding her hands around my waist. Hugging me from behind, her chest pushing into my back, Karen dragged her hands along the soft skin of my abdomen before bringing them up to my bare breasts, caressing them both so gently that my head fell back onto Karen's shoulder.

Karen's stimulation made it hard to breathe, and then I felt Cindy’s hands caress their way up my thighs. I felt her take hold of the thin waistband of my panties which was followed by the feeling of the silky material sliding down my legs and gathering around my feet, and then I realized that was naked. I could feel my pussy juices ooze and begin to run down my thighs. I had no way of covering myself up but was so turned on that I didn’t care about anything other than the amazing sensations the two girls were giving me.

“So,” I said breathlessly, “when do I get to see you naked?”

Cindy stood in front of us and smiled, clearly excited by what she saw. She watched Karen, still with her hands on my breasts, fondling my tits was surely an extremely erotic scene. Unable to stay away from the action, Cindy walked towards us; before she was in touching distance of me, she suddenly stopped herself and stepped back.

“What is it?” I asked.

“You want to see me naked?” Cindy asked.

“Yeah, of course she does,” said Karen, squeezing my breasts lightly, causing me to moan aloud. “I’ve been dreaming of that all night long” I whimpered.

Cindy giggled at my obvious arousal and took another step back; she bent down first and put her hands up her dress and pulled her panties down before standing up and tossing them aside. Still giggling, Cindy slowly pulled the left strap of her dress down over her shoulder and slid her arm out of it, holding the dress in place with her left hand before repeating the process with her right arm.

I silently begged her to drop the dress but Cindy made me wait, enjoying the look of pure lust on my face, Karen also watched Cindy’s performance with growing desire, even though she’d seen her naked many times before. Finally, Cindy released her grip and the little dress tumbled to the floor and gathered around her feet, she stepped back and kicked it away, then stood before me and Karen with her hands on her hips.

“See anything you like?” Cindy asked.

“Oh God, yes” my response was partly due to the sight of the young woman’s naked body and also due to Karen teasing my tits.

I drank in every inch of Cindy’s naked body, my eyes moving up and down, following the sweet curves of her delicate form. Everything about her body was equally small and sexy -- her tiny breasts (almost just nipples) sat proudly on her petite frame and the sweeping curve of her legs and hips. Her body looked like it had been built for pleasure. Inevitably, my eyes were drawn to the area between Cindy’s sexy legs, and her heart skipped a beat at the sight of her cute pussy and trimmed bush barely hiding her puffy lips.

Cindy was enjoying the attention she was getting as she stood with her hands on her hips, naked as the day she was born. She gave the impression of being very sure of herself, but really her heart was pounding; she felt incredibly nervous about what was to come. Her nerves were outweighed by pure arousal and she walked up to me and pressed her lips against my waiting mouth.

Karen released her grip and stepped back while Cindy embraced their new ‘plaything.’ She took this opportunity to undress herself; she wasn’t as much of a show off as Cindy and preferred to quickly remove her clothes rather than seductively strip.

While I felt the arousal of Cindy’s lips as well as the feel of her naked body pressed against mine, I suddenly felt another pair of bare breasts push against my back. Then I felt a pair of hands run down my sides and over my buttocks. Then my cheeks were spread apart, and a finger pressed against my anus. Powerless to break the kiss I shared with Cindy, I had no choice but to let Karen do as she pleased. However, the finger soon departed and she felt Karen move away.

“Take her to the bedroom.” instructed Karen. “I’ll be with you in a minute, I need to fetch something.”

Cindy did as she was asked and led me by the hand towards the bedroom she shared with Karen. Once inside, Cindy crawled onto the big double bed, giving me a good look at her behind and pussy; then she laid back on the silky sheets and looked up at me.

“Don’t be shy,” said Cindy, patting the bed and smiling. I didn’t need to be asked twice and I followed the gorgeous blonde, crawling after her along the gold sheets. Cindy turned to her side and leant on her elbow. “Now, lay down on your back with your head on the pillow.”

“Ok,” she hadn’t expected their love making would be quite so structured.

“It’s ok,” said Cindy. “Like we said before, you don’t have to do a thing; let me and my sister take care of you.”

I laid on my back like I had been told and rested my head back upon the soft pillow. While I got comfortable, Cindy reached into a drawer beside the bed and withdrew a small and silky piece of material; it looked like a red cravat except for the patches of Velcro on each end. She rolled back to my side and leaned over me, dangling the little strip of silk in front of her.

“What’s this for?” I asked, now a bit nervous.

“It’s for you,” said Cindy with a sly smile. She rolled on top of me, straddling me, and lowered it horizontally over her eyes. “Lift your head so I can fasten it on.”

“It’s a blindfold!?” I asked uncomfortably.

“Yes a blindfold, and these,” Cindy slid her hand under my pillow and retrieved a pair of furry handcuffs. “I’m going to put the blindfold on first, then tie each of your hands to a bedpost.” She spoke softly and stroked my cheek.

“Seriously?” I asked, shocked at the strange request. “You want to tie my hands and blindfold me?” I felt like I was about to cry. I was afraid.

“It’ll be fun,” urged Cindy. “You trust us don’t you?”

“I…I would like to trust you,” I stammered, “I’ve just never, never ever been tied up and never thought about doing it.”

“Look, we’re not going to hurt you or do anything that will upset you,” said Cindy earnestly. “I mean, the idea of being tied up and blindfolded in the nude at the mercy of two sexy girls must appeal to your ‘inner slut’ right?” I blushed and despite the crude way Cindy spoke, she couldn’t help giggling.

“Well I never thought of it like that,” I said. “I guess it could be fun to try something different.”

“Good!” Cindy beamed a seductive smile and clapped her hands together. “Right, lift up your head baby.” I complied and a moment later was blinded. Cindy climbed off of me and knelt at my side. Then she took my arms one at a time and bound them to the bedposts.

I put my head back on the soft pillow, bound and blind she was indeed, and as Cindy had put it, at the mercy of the sisters. An overwhelming sense of powerlessness washed over me, I felt vulnerable and a little scared. Of course, I knew the girls wouldn’t harm me. My apprehension was lifted when I felt Cindy's lips on mine, her tongue slipped into my mouth and suddenly I was turned on and ready for whatever the coming experience would be.

Cindy felt empowered and I was defenseless; she could do anything she wanted. She ran her right hand over my slim body, touching, stroking and groping wherever she liked. Each time she touched a part of my body Cindy reminded herself that even if I didn’t want to be touched, she was the one in total control. Cindy had told the truth when she promised not to do anything I wouldn’t like; that was a promise she would never break, but just knowing that she could gave me a real feeling of dominance added excitement for her.

While she waited for Karen to arrive, Cindy toyed with me. She touched, kissed and licked random parts of my body, enjoying each shiver and moan the beautiful woman let slip. I never knew which part of my body would receive the next piece of stimulation; would it be my breast, nipple, thigh, lips or even my pussy next? Each time I was surprised and thrilled but never disappointed by Cindy's touch. It was incredibly erotic; I was constantly on the verge of an orgasm and juices ran freely from my pussy.

I heard the bedroom door open followed by girlish giggles from both sisters, as I lay naked and bound, I couldn’t help feeling self-conscious and for a moment I worried that the girls were laughing at her. Cindy had stopped kissing various parts of her body, now her small hand rested on my taught stomach as Karen entered the room and made her way to the bed.

“Well look at you two,” said Karen, looking first at Cindy and then me. “Two naked girls on my bed, what on earth shall I do?”

“You can start by giving me a birthday kiss!” I felt the bed sink down next to me as Karen climbed on followed by the smooching sound of the girls kissing. Suddenly, I felt a mouth close over mine, the lips were slightly bigger than before which told me that it was Karen who was kissing me.

“You’re so sexy,” Karen whispered between kisses. Her left hand stroked my hair and ran up and down my cheek.

“Hey Karen,” said Cindy, “you ought to try one of these, they’re great!” Again they both laughed, I had no idea what Cindy was referring to as Karen's mouth moved away from mine, and then I felt both girls shuffle down the bed, one on each side of me. I waited, then realized what Cindy had meant as each girl closed her lips around one of my nipples with Cindy on the right, and Karen on the left. The feeling of one mouth sucking a nipple was sweet enough, but having both of them sucked at the same time was nothing short of scintillating!

I began to moan, shivered and moved my head from side to side, I desperately wanted to touch my aching pussy but, of course, that wasn’t possible. I tried grinding my thighs together to try and rub the moist lips of her pussy against each other without much success.

I hadn’t felt this sexually charged for a long time and the girls were only just getting started. Karen removed her mouth from my breast and moved further down the bed, she gently parted my legs and positioned herself between them. While Cindy continued the assault on my erect nipples, Karen started kissing her way from my stomach down to the top of my juicing pussy; however she didn’t intend to lick down there. Karen ran her fingers up and down my moist slit at first, and then she gently eased one finger, then two, inside me. Before long Karen’s hand was sopping wet, and then, as she smiled at Cindy, she placed the tip of her strap on dildo at my entrance.

Cindy had giggled a few minutes ago when Karen first entered the bedroom wearing the strap-on, even more so as her sister posed and stroked the seven inch faux penis. This was the main reason they decided to blindfold me; they wanted me to be surprised when the faux-cock filled my pussy. I wasn’t certain what was pushing against my pussy at first, the last thing she expected tonight was penetration; only when the head of what felt like a real cock eased into her did she realize what was happening.

“W…what…?” I stammered. My sentence was cut short and my question was unasked as Karen thrust her hips forward and the thick cock slipped inside my pussy.

“Ohhh…fuck!” I cried out. “Mmmmm.” My words lost their form and meaning, instead they became long and drawn out groans of pleasurable fucking. Karen slowly withdrew the shaft, bringing all but an inch of it out before once again thrusting forward, this time it slide in further than before and just as I had done a moment ago, I cried out.

Both girls were aware of how risky this was, they had no way of knowing if I would even enjoy this type of sex, they didn’t even know if my hymen and been broken yet! For this reason both Karen and Cindy were relieved that no blood appeared when the dildo was pulled out a second time.

After pulling out the second time, Karen didn’t immediately push the cock inside my pussy like she did before.

“Is this ok? Are you enjoying it? We will stop if you don’t like it,” it was Cindy who spoke. She cringed as she waited for my reply.

“It’s ok,” I replied as she struggled to get my breath back. “I…I wasn’t expecting it, no way, I had no idea you were going to do this,” I admitted.

“Good,” said Karen. Both girls glanced at each other, they were relieved that I actually liked it and they smiled at each other. Before another word was uttered, Karen gently pushed the dildo deep inside my throbbing pussy. Now there was no stopping her as she gleefully fucked me while Cindy watched.

I couldn’t control myself any longer; loud guttural moans when the full length of the cock slid inside her; Karen then withdrew it all the way out before driving it home again. Seven inches of fake cock, in and out, in and out. Every thrust was met with a loud groan. Cindy watched the dildo slide in and out of my pussy, she was totally mesmerised by the sight of me getting fucked by Karen. Leaning in close, I could fell her head resting on lower stomach only inches away from the penetration; she just watched and watched.

“Want to taste her? See if she’s as sweet as she looks?” Karen asked.

“Sure.” Cindy replied. She didn’t move, just opened her mouth. Karen withdrew the cock and guided it gently into her Cindy’s mouth. Cindy closed her lips around the shaft as it entered her, tasting my juices on the strap on. Just thinking about it made me giggle inside, after all, it thought, it’s hard to get much more illicit than this!

“Have you had enough of my cock for now? Or do you want some more,” Karen asked.

“I’d like to be able to see first,” I said, breathless after her pussy had been fucked.

“Hmmm, ok,” said Cindy. “I think that sounds fair.” Cindy carefully tore the Velcro of the blindfold apart and lifted it from my face. After being in darkness for a while, I squinted at the light. Squeezing my eyes closed again I tried to rub my eyes but, of course, they were still tied to the bedposts.

“Do you think I could have my hands back now? Please” I asked.

Cindy mused aloud. “Not just yet, soon though, I promise. For now I think I’ll let Karen fuck me. While she’s busy with that I want to get between your legs and eat your pussy. After all, I’m the birthday girl right?”

With that, Cindy climbed between my legs and spread them open. I watched as she raised her ass in the air, inviting Karen to fuck her. Karen maneuvered herself behind Cindy and put her legs on either side of me. She shuffled forward on her knees until her cock was just outside Cindy’s pussy. Cindy’s face was directly between my thighs and ravaged, dripping wet pussy invited her lips. Karen spread Cindy's legs as wide as she could to accommodate her thick cock.

“You ready baby?” Karen asked as she wiggled the head of the cock into Cindy’s pussy. Unlike with me, Karen hadn’t already penetrated Cindy with her fingers to open up her pussy ready for the long shaft. However, as they had discovered a while ago, Cindy enjoyed orgasms when a little pain was mixed with pleasure.

“Yes, yes I’m ready baby,” said Cindy, her voice was full of arousal and anticipation. “Mmmmm Ellen, your pussy looks nice and tasty. I watched as Cindy mouth took my pussy. With sexual encouragement from Cindy, I started to rock my hips back and forth, dragging my pussy against her tongue. I was getting more and more excited, she could tell her juices were flowing again by the slick sound her pussy made as she ground it against Cindy’s sweet and pretty face.

“Mmmmm, that’s good,” moaned Cindy, her voice was somewhat muffled as every inch of that thick cock forced its way into her body, she felt Karen bang against her groin which confirmed that all seven inches of cock was now inside her! I looked up to watch Karen. Her red hair was plastered against her face by sweat; her tits bounced with each stroke of her cock into Cindy. As I watched this erotic scene, I felt myself falling as if I walked off a cliff. Another orgasm was building.

“OHHHH!!! Karen! Karen!!” I thought that Cindy seemed to be pleading with Karen to stop. If indeed that was the case, Karen showed that she had no intention of stopping! She pulled her hips away from Cindy, pulling the entire shaft out, only to crash inside her again. She was slow at first but soon she was powering in and out of Cindy’s pussy! “KAREN DON’T STOP … JUST FUCK ME!”

I didn’t stop grinding away against Cindy’s tongue, I was nearing my own climax and, despite Cindy’s moans, she continued licking, kissing and nibbling at my wet pussy. I breathed hard and shivers ran through her body as she leaked into Cindy's open mouth … and then another orgasm cascaded through my body.

After an hour of hard and passionate sex, Cindy was lying atop me, my arms were still tied to the bedposts but Karen soon removed the ‘cuffs. Both blondes were breathless and spent from their huge orgasms, Karen had come while she was screwing Cindy and now, with the dildo discarded, she laid alongside the two of us. We all swapped kisses and hugs, then, naked and entangled in each other’s arms, each of us lost our separate battles against fatigue and fell asleep.