since sleeping apart would have given either one of them the opportunity to score while the other might be asleep, and neither of them was able to stand the thought of her sister getting laid while she was sleeping.
All three got undressed and went to bed. Al had to admit, for twins the two were as dissimilar as women could be. Linda had round breasts with pink nipples and small areolae. Debbie had large, pear-shaped breasts with tan nipples and large areolae. Debbie’s flesh had a natural tan to it, while Linda’s was white. The hair on Linda’s pubis was as golden as that on her head, and almost lush, while Debbie’s brown pelvic thatch was sparse, revealing so much more of her pink-lipped cunt. True, both women had full, pouting cuntlips.
“Don’t let’s lie down yet,” Debbie said and, standing, pulled Al to his feet. Linda also got to her feet.
The two girls moved in concert, one standing in front of Al, the other standing behind him. They kneeled and pressed their faces against him.
While Debbie proceeded to smoothly suck his cock and finger his balls, making the man groan with lust, Linda also rubbed his testicles, feeling her sister’s fingers as well, and then began licking his ass crease. As far as Al was concerned, this was fabulous. He had never been worked on by two women at once, and the idea thrilled him immensely. He felt like a sultan in control of two ever-so-willing harem slaves.
Time seemed to fly by. After about five or ten minutes, Debbie started to get to her feet, but Al pressed his hands on the top of her head, intent on keeping her right where she was. He thrust his ass back at Linda too, who was doing a superlative job of licking his anus. It was all too damned good to end just now. Right now he was in charge, and he was going to enjoy all this to the utmost.
So Sultan Al Bombannente stood there in the bedroom, which had one yellow light shining from the center of the ceiling, while a cock-loving brown-haired beauty continued sucking his throbbing penis and licking his balls, and an anally inclined blonde knelt behind him, holding apart his flat, slightly hairy buttocks with her two hands while she ran her soft, wet tongue steadily, libidinously, almost dutifully up and down the crack between his rear cheeks.
Turning his head, Al discovered he was able to see himself and the heads of the two ladies in the mirror mounted on the wall above the dresser. So he watched.
“Debbie angel, would you be a darling and lie down on the bed?” he asked.
Debbie was more than happy to comply, and with a wicked grin on her face, stretched out on her back and widened her legs as the man so ordered her to do.
Taking a step forward and turning, Al gripped Linda’s round breasts in his hands and signalled her to stand by tugging on them. She got to her feet, and he once again fondled her pussy, and then ran his finger through her asscrack.
“So,” he said, “and just what was it you and your sister used to do on those cold prison nights? Did you indulge yourselves like almost all the other women in prison?”
A great turned-on shudder charged through Linda’s whitely naked frame as she smiled at him and said, “I cannot tell a lie to my parole officer. We did just about everything possible between two women who didn’t have any kind of dildo.”
“Well then, you go ahead and do it to Debbie, honey,” he all but whispered in her ear while his arm held the lovely woman tightly against him, and the hand at the end of that arm moved up and down between her roundly jiggling buttocks. Her ass cheeks were softer and larger than Debbie’s. He pressed his mouth to her ear and said, “I want you on your knees, with your face in Debbie’s cunt and this pretty, ever-so-empty, rear-end sucking right up in the air… if you follow me.”
“Ohhh huh—yesssssss! You do that to me, and I’ll suck my sister dry, you’ll see.”
“With a girl like Debbie, that’d take a lot of sucking.”
The tall, broad-hipped blonde found herself unable to leave Al without initially giving him a kiss. Her lips pressed against his and her tongue flicked against his, as her sister called out, “Come on, you two. I don’t dig lying, here like this while the two of you make out on your teeth.”
Linda smiled and kissed Al’s chest, kneeling and letting her tongue wash all over his hard cock, depositing heavy globs of saliva on it, lubricating it while caressing his egg-shaped balls with her teasing fingers. Then she rose and kneeled on the bed, turning to her sister, staring directly into her eyes.
“Debbie,” Al said, his eyes locked on the lovely little brown-curled vaginal bulge, “you are about to have that tasty little pussy of yours gobbled whole.”
“Again?” Debbie asked, almost disgusted. “Linda always does that.”
“Be still and enjoy for the moment. Your turn for a cock will come very shortly. Linda?”
The blonde looked at Al over her shoulder with glittering eyes, smiling. Al reached out to cup the bottom curve of her rounded asscheeks, using the tip of his thumb to tantalize her puckered little anal opening. He noticed how fastidiously clean both females were in their lower area.
“I’ll be tight and dry in there,” Linda reminded him.
“Oh? Well then we have to make a minor correction in our plans. Debbie, be good enough to turn over, huh.”
Debbie made a wry face and turned over, lying on her belly, asking, “Just what weird idea do you have in mind?”
“You’ll see,” he told her. “I’ll be right back. You lovely young ladies stay like that.”
Nakedly, he hurried from the bedroom, through the living room, into the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, he found a bunch of carrots inside. Selecting the thickest one of the bunch, he washed it off, then hurried back to the bedroom. Without a word, pushed the cold, wet carrot into Debbie’s tantalizing pussy from the rear. He push-pulled it in and out, getting it lathered with her secretions, and then pulled it out. Then he pressed the thoroughly oiled plug into the tight snugness of Debbie’s asshole. Because of it’s tapered shape, Debbie, though unused to being penetrated back there, found herself able to take the yellow vegetable. Al pushed until almost all the carrot was inside the brown-haired twin. Only about two inches of it protruded. He patted the tightly clenched asscheeks, then slapped the left one. Debbie yelped.
Al stepped back, ordering her to turn over onto her back again. She did so, biting her lip and widening her eyes when the pressure of her ass against the bed pushed the carrot a bit deeper into her narrow rectal tunnel. Smiling down at her, Al slid an arm around Linda and said, “That’ll give you a feeling of anal fulfillment for the moment while I take care of your sister. The both of you may be tight, but neither one of you is going to be dry. Neither will I, ladies, neither will I.” He flexed his arm and Linda returned to her position, kneeling between her sister’s forked thighs.
Al watched the round blonde’s fingers tweak her sister’s full-blooded tan nipples, and this made Debbie writhe and squirm against the bed, pushing the carrot in a little deeper. Slowly Linda bowed her body, lowering her lovely blonde head. She looked like some kind of worshiper belonging to a strange nudist cult, her arms reaching out in front of her, above her head, her fingers continually fondling the firm pair of swollen nipples, her head bowed as low as possible.
Debbie’s lurching and guttural moans told the overseeing parole officer just when the beautiful blonde’s lips were pressing against the inner labia surrounded by a nest of brown sparse fleece.
“Tell me how it feels, Deb,” he ordered.
Debbie’s panting voice was a gasping sigh as she said, “Linda’s trying… unnnggghhh… to get her tongue all the way up and tickle my… uhhhhh… navel from the inside. I swear it, I swear it! Aaannnhhh! I can feel the bridge of her nose pressing against my clitoris. Ooooooh! She’s licked me before, but never like thisssss!”
The brown-haired sister’s hands reached down in an attempt to feel Linda’s breasts, moving, squirming, wriggling like so many octopus tentacles.
Al smiled a broad smile, staring at the lovely blonde’s rear-end, seeing how her tightly rounded asscheeks gleamed in the room’s dim lighting—how her kneeling posture parted those lovely buttocks all the wider, as if deliberately attempting to tease him with the narrow divide that separated them from top to bottom.
Linda sighed and moaned when she felt Al press his knees into the bed and slowly approach her. Her bent- over body trembled and shook, and her well-parted buttocks began quaking all over. Directly behind the lovely blonde now, Al reached in under her to brush his fingers lightly over her soft pussy—the virgin nunnery he was forbidden to enter. Again the lovely blonde quaked, and a wet dribble came from her vagina, proof of her excitement as it fell into his hand. He flattened his palm and drew it slowly up between her rounded asscheeks, wetting down the gaping slit of her ass with her vaginal sap. He then proceeded to repeat this action, which was at once, titillating and arousing to the pair of them, since Linda’s reaction was to slam her face that much deeper into her