Date: Sun, 13 Oct 2002 18:57:09 +0530
From: Biswas Julu <julu@vsnl.in>
Subject: Twin Lust (F/f;f/f) Lesbian/Incest.

Title : Twin Lust. F/f; f/f

Genre : Erotic Lesbian (Incest).

Characters : Twin Sisters (Mona and Lisa) aged 17 yrs. and Two Other
Sisters (Polly and Dolly) aged 19 yrs and 17 yrs. respectively.

It is an explicit lesbian story in two parts narrating maiden arousal in
Sapphic Love of Mona and Lisa (Part-II) after hearing a vivid narration of
Dolly, who had been seduced by her 19 yrs. old sister, Polly (Part-I). If
this type of stories vex you, please excuse me; but, if, on the other hand,
allure you, you are welcome. Besides, if you are not an adult according to
the criteria of your country, please leave this page and come tomorrow.


Twin Lust

Mona and Lisa were twins and, like most of the other twins, they were as
similar to each other as two drops of water. One could not identify Mona
from Lisa from their appearance and look. Moreover, they were two bodies
with a single soul. One always suffered for the other and never had
hesitated to come behind each other in cases of difficulties.

Both were 17 yrs in age. Both had imposing figure -- more developed than
other girls of their age -- at the blooming to reach at the height of
richness of exquisite beauty. Both were about 5' 7", slender -- but
beautifully rounded in all the right places. There breasts were large --
already 34C -- and round, carried proud and high. Their hips were sleekly
curved to stress the narrowness of their slim waistline. The full roundness
of their hips was like an arch to their long, shapely and exciting legs.

Both had lustrous brunette tresses that had been carefully pruned up to
their shoulders; the features of their face were both aristocratic and
sensual, the nose and the jaw line Patrician, the eyes were dark and
smoldering behind long lasses. The cheekbones were a bit high but lips were
pouting and enticing. A small forehead with not even any faint trace of
writing.

Their father had died in their very first year of teen. Their mother was at
the helm of a well-established shop in the posh area of Calcutta that had
been their father's, and earned sufficiently to afford all luxury. The
mother had to work hard to keep her business establishment to run
smoothly. She usually went out at 10 am and returned almost after twelve
hours. She used to be so tired that she had had not any mind to cook. So
she appointed a maid, who did the kitchen work and left after her return.

The only thing they differed was their nature. While Mona was too
introvert, Lisa had been just the opposite. Besides her study, her sister
and her mother had been everything to Mona. She did not have much friend
for being too serious in her approach, as girls of her age are always
usually jovial, too gay and too talkative. Mona, in fact, could not fit
herself in any noisy enthusiasm and kept herself always behind a curtain of
soberness and seriousness. As she used to spend most of her time with Lisa,
she was her only friend; also she did not bother for anyone particular.

On the other hand, Lisa was always a frolic, a reveler and a
cheerleader. Whenever there was an occasion -- whether be it Tennis or
Badminton match, whether be it any drama or singing competition, whether be
it an outing or excursion -- Lisa was sure to be found with the ensign
and flag of leadership in her hand. A girl of such nature never lacks
friends as well as fans, so she too had had a huge number of friends and
fans. She used to spend most of the time with her friends and fans in her
school but, quite strangely, she did not invite any friend, nor did any
revelry in their house except some occasions, like birthdays. She was fully
aware of Mona's nature and, therefore, did not wish to embarrass her elder
sister, though the difference in their age had been merely two minutes.

When their mothers were absent, both Mona and Lisa took care of each
other. They were connected with each other so deeply that that one could
feel the mind of the others clearly -- as if in a telepathy. What their
neighbors and friends called them "a single soul with two hearts" had been
more than true in their case.

Both were virgins and there had been no whit sexual weaknesses between
them. One felt for the others naturally -- extremely out of a holy and
pure sisterly relationship. They even didn't dream to have any sexual
relationship between them in their wildest dream. But, one day such came,
that they were transformed into lovers of each other, as all the inhibition
had been flooded away by their inordinate sexual urge, which had not even
been older than merely half an hour. The blessed girls never felt that in
their sub-conscious mind, a strong tie of lesbian love had bonded them
together.

The day had been 31st March, the D-day of final account of the assessment
for most of the business houses -- be it a small or large -- for the
Income Tax Department. Their mother had informed them already that she
would not be back for the night, as she had to be present during the final
accounting. Therefore, both the sisters were alone in that large and
spacious flat of one of the most famous sky-scrappers in one of the most
posh localities of Calcutta.

Mona had been wearing a loose dressing gown over her ripening body though
the curves of her body were clearly outlined through the thin
material. Lisa had put on a skin-hugging yellow tee and a denim mini skirt,
the hem of which had ended at least six inches above her shapely knees.

Both were studying but Mona was in her mom's room as Lisa had switched the
4500 watts C.D. Player on in a frightening volume, and the loudspeakers
were blaring Ricky Martin -- the most favorite to Lisa, in their room. It
was about 7-30 p.m. when the phone rang, and that phone call changed the
whole current of their life totally.

Picking up of the phone by the two sisters was simultaneous. It was from
Dolly, the best friend of Lisa. She was voluptuous, having more curves in
her body than both Mona and Lisa. She was 5'6", dark brown hair past her
shoulder, already 35C, slim waist and shapely thighs though not properly
trimmed. She too had a sister, Polly, two years elder than Dolly, equally
voluptuous with a pair of overflowing breasts of 36-D, a very slim waist
measuring 25 and a shapely ass taping 36.

Mona was about to put the receiver back on its headstand when she heard
Dolly was speaking her name much excitedly. Her curiosity got better of her
sense of decency and she continued to listen on.

Still to day, she thanks her fortune. Sometimes, she talks today to her
lover, her own sister Lisa, "How fortunate it had been that I did not put
the receiver back!!!"

Dolly was speaking rapidly into the phone, "Is Mona near to you?"

"Yes," Lisa replied, "she is in the other room."

"Call her and make love to her." Dolly spoke much excitedly.

The words dropped like a series of explosives in the ear of Lisa. She, too
astonished to control herself from shouting, could only said,
"WWWHHHAAATTT??????"

"Yes, Love. I have just been taught by my elder sister Polly to make love
to each other,.." said Dolly elatedly, ".. and I want that you should share
this bliss between you."

A too amazed to collect thought Lisa said, "ARE YOU MAD ... CRAZY ... OR
...?" she was just groping for suitable epithet for Dolly.

"No darling, I am rather most sane now. Believe me, I have never been as
happy as I am now." Then Dolly added, "Believe me, I really want you, being
my best friend, to share this blessedness of lesbian love with Mona."

None of them was aware that Mona had been listening to their conversation
in the parallel line in the other room.

Then in a much excited way, Dolly, with frequent curious interruption from
Lisa, began to narrate her experience vividly how her elder sister, Polly,
about 19 springs in her wings, feigned headache and seduced her own sister
-- just 17 years old. She was too ecstatic to call for any decency in her
words.

And yet, who is so orthodox now a day to use decent words while chatting
with intimate friends?

Dolly had just taken her bath and was changing her dress in front of the
full-length mirror of the dresser of their room. She had just finished
putting on a black lacy panty and a matching bra on her full round breasts,
when Polly groaned. Dolly looked back at her and saw her sister, in a
spaghetti top camisole just had flopped down on the bed and held her head
in her two hands. She begged of Dolly to massage her severely aching
forehead.

Dolly, in her sheer lace bra and panty went to the bed and sat beside her
sister's waist facing her. Then she leaned and applied her cool hand to
massage the forehead. The face of Polly had turned scarlet, her eyes were
closed and her proud 36D breasts were rising and falling rhythmically with
her deep breathing. Her entire body had turned into a furnace.

Sensing the temperature, Dolly volunteered to bring some analgesic but her
sister caught hold of her hand and insisted to run her cold hand on her
forehead. Dolly obliged her but she noticed that strangely, the
restlessness in Polly had been increased much. When Dolly moved a little
bit to reach her sister's forehead more easily, her own proud breasts began
brushing past the proud mounds of her sister, and her nipples caressing
their counterparts in Polly's mounds cradled under the thin silk of her
camisole.

Polly moaned uncontrollably and became more restless when her own breasts
kissed the ripening breasts of her sister. She was then breathing more and
more deep and then she began to rub her sister's breasts with her own by
moving them. Though Dolly had been too innocent to realize her sister's
such manipulation, she snuggled a more into her sister and consequently,
their breasts were pressing against each other. Unknowingly, in that way,
Dolly had been encouraging her sister to advance more and more.

Soon Polly's both hands came round her back and her hot fingers were
running all over her lovely flat back stopping at regular intervals at the
hooks of her bra. Polly, frequently, pulled Dolly slowly upon her and
crushed her breasts against her own. Sometimes, Polly was playing with the
shoulder straps of Dolly's as if to remove them. All the while Polly's
heartbeat grew louder and louder.

Now Dolly was realizing something uncanny in her sister's manipulation but
she did not object to. In fact, she had begun to like the way her breasts
were being crushed by her sister. An unknown feeling of ecstasy had been
spreading all over her young virgin body through millions of her
nerves. The erotic pressure on her breasts by her sister's mounds was
creating shockwaves inside her young and inexperienced body. Consequently,
She too turned warm; her heartbeat increased rapidly and silently begging
for more. She then began to respond each and every push-ins of her sisters
by pressing her own mounds.

Polly's fingers became much restless on her back. Still Dolly's fingers
were busy massaging her sister's forehead, but soon after, her fingers were
losing direction as Polly began to sway her head sidewise. After some time,
unbeknownst to herself, Dolly's fingers were skimming all over Polly's
burning face. When her fingers reached the petal soft lips of Polly, Polly
opened her mouth, took the two of them lovingly into her mouth and began to
lick them much passionately.

The touch of Polly's soft and hot-n-wet tongue made Dolly more erotic. She
began to push her fingers in and out inside Polly's mouth and Polly was
obliging her with great joy, the expression of which illuminated her lovely
face. The entire face of Polly had turned scarlet, nostrils swollen, sprays
of her dark hair -- glued with her beads of erotic sweat -- clung over
her lovely face, and her eyes -- welled with lust -- were burning
radiantly.

Her sister's dazzling face -- then much lovelier by reflecting lustful
and erotic expression -- charmed Dolly entirely. She brought her face
down and began to skim Polly's face with her lips with small kisses. The
clutch of her sister's hands round her shoulder turned to be firmer and,
soon after, the elder maiden began to run her burning face along the
wandering lips of her younger sister.

And then their lips met. The pairs met and locked -- perhaps for a
moment, or perhaps for an eternity. Warm breath from each of the two hearts
caressed each other's face lovingly and passionately. Then the lips of
Dolly parted to let in the imploring tongue of Polly into her sweet
smelling mouth. The wandering tongue was exploring every nook and corner
inside Dolly's mouth while Polly's hands surrounded Dolly's back firmly.

Suppressed groaning and moaning filled the room entirely making both more
and more sexually aroused. For Dolly, it had been her maiden adventure and,
indeed, she had no idea earlier that the mere embrace, caresses and kisses
of her elder sister could award her such bliss. As the passion of both the
girls grew, they became more and more restless, and a deep urge to explore
more and more in each other's body took them in a vice-like grip.

Polly separated her lips from those of Dolly's and slid downward till her
eyes are directly over the blooming fleshy mounds on Dolly's chest. Two
marble-white orbs encased in sheer lacy bra bewitched her eyes. The charm
of the two marble conches had been magnified several times because of the
thin shade of black lace of her bra. The almost pink aureoles were shining
behind the black hue alluringly. The two not too-large nipples --
resembling most like big raisin -- were prominent as well.

Polly then rested herself on the bed beside Dolly at her right and leaned
on her sister's body propping herself on her left elbow, and brought both
her hands and cupped Dolly's breasts firmly and began to squeeze fixing her
eyes on the maneuvering of her hands. Dolly hissed loudly for being
erotically squeezed in one of the most sensitive regions of a female
body. Soon the buds topping the mounds became stiff and rigid, and began to
announce their presence by poking hard against the soft palms of her
sister.

Then an indomitable urge to eye her sister's proud breasts seized
Dolly. She moved her eyes till they rested on the large mounds and, with
her full view, eyed the beautiful mounds of her sister. The outline of the
rich pair was clearly visible through the silk of her camisole. With her
teeth, she slipped the spaghettis of the camisole of her sister's shoulders
revealing the most beautiful object for her eyes.

The firm roundness rose vertically about 3½" from its round base at
Polly's chest magnificently tapering to form a perfect and flawless
cone. The tips of the cones were crowned with two large pink cardamom
nipples surrounded by light pink aureoles. The pair of marble white mounds
was too irresistible, too magnetic, too bewitching for Dolly to keep her
eyes off.

Dolly, awakening from her trance -- created by the charming beauty of the
revealed breast -- turned towards her sister and touched the roundness
with her left hand tentatively. A loud hiss from Polly's throat sent her a
message that her further advancement would be heartily welcomed by her
sister. Encouraged, she cupped the roundness firmly but her small palm was
too small to cover the mound. However, she increased the pressure of her
hand as much as she could and, more and more writhing from Polly had been
encouraging her in her maneuvering.

Polly then unclasped the hooks of Dolly's bra and the two mounds jumped off
in glee for being free from the bondage of the bra. She lovingly removed
the straps, and then the bra off Dolly's body and threw it away. The pair
of the magnificent breasts dangled in front of her eyes. Polly brought her
lips close to them, made a small "O" with her lips and rested it over the
right nipple of Dolly's breast. Then, still encasing the nipple with her
lips, she touched it with the tip of her tongue.

With a loud "AAAHHHH" Dolly welcomed her lips and tongue. Polly then began
to suck the nipple vehemently making Dolly to utter more and more erotic
babblings. Then she began to nibble, pinch and pull the nipple either with
her lips or with her teeth most lovingly while her left hand was, squeezing
and kneading her left breast. All the while, the movement in the teen-age
body of Dolly became more and more violent.

Then with a jerk, still sucking the nipple, she pushed Dolly on her back on
the bed and laid herself atop her. Dolly was then fully nude barring her
panty. Polly then, letting Dolly to caress her breasts, began to run the
flat of her tongue all over the roundness of Dolly's blooming breasts
making them glistening with her saliva.

Polly then drove her hand behind Dolly and reached the round, soft but firm
globes of her shapely ass. She cupped those globes over her lace panty and
began to squeeze them fervently. Soon her fingers reached the elastic of
the waste-band of Dolly's panty and began to roll it downward. Now her
heated palms were roving over the nakedness of Dolly's derriere making the
younger girl hotter and hotter, causing in her young body more and more
writhing.

Then Polly slid downward running her entire tongue over the lush and velvet
smoothness from below her breasts to the abdomen of Dolly's gorgeous
body. The enchanting tongue-play and warm breaths of Polly turned Dolly
shaking with violent convulsion so much so that Polly was having difficulty
to keep her tongue working properly. However, in her heart, she was filled
with a rapture to think that she herself had been the root cause to create
such sensations in her sister's body.

Ultimately Polly reached the crotch half-hidden under the black lace panty
and was at once surprised to note the sopping dampness there. She felt that
her sister was more than ready to have ravaged in her vagina. Thus, without
wasting any time, she rolled the panty down along Dolly's shapely legs,
removed it and gave it the same direction to the bra. For a minute she sat
upright to peel her own camisole and panty off her own body and then dove
directly between Dolly's thighs.

Polly spread the thighs as much as she could and began to run her tongue,
all over the inner thighs of Dolly stopping at each run
meaningfully. Really the ecstasy in Dolly was unendurable and she began to
cry in glee. Then Polly's mouth reached her sister's vagina and her lips
brooded over the vaginal lips of Dolly. A very thin layer of light brown
pubic hair welcomed Polly's mouth and then two pairs of different types of
lips met which made both too ecstatic,

Then Polly parted Dolly's cunt lips to expose the scarlet tunnel therein. A
deep red trench disappeared between two scarlet cliffs. Above the tunnel, a
small pulsating triangle -- as if to guard the divine gorge -- stood
out erect from behind its parasol. Dolly's finger reached the clitoris and
began to caress it lovingly with a circular movement of her index fingers
supplementing it with frequent twitches.

Each and every movement of Polly was making Dolly writhing and twisting
more and more violently. Loud moans and groans were coming out from her
throat continuously. She was clutching Polly's head between her thighs --
as if to strangle her with her delicate thighs.

Now Polly's lips began to slide downward till it reached the small
puckering between Dolly's ass-cheeks and again forward till to the crown of
her maidenhood. After a minute or two, Polly spread her sister's cunt-lips
with her fingers of both hands and inserted her tongue deep into the
tunnel, causing Dolly to shiver uncontrollably. The tongue entered deep
into the wet and slippery gorge, which had, by then, turned into a well of
female-nectar, without any obstruction. For a moment, Polly wondered about
her sister's hymen, but was much relieved by not finding any.

Dolly was raising her hips up and down to meet the probing tongue of her
sister inside her vagina with continuous moans and purring. The muscles
inside were clutching at frequent intervals the exploring and wondering
tongue. The movement of her hips turned to be violent and her entire body
was shaking like a floating yellow leaf in a strong gale. Then she advanced
her both hands, rested it on the up and down rocking head of her sister and
pressed it firmly.

Sensing Dolly was nearing her maiden climax, Polly withdrew her tongue and
replaced it with her index finger and drove it to reach the cervix
inside. The probing finger had created such a rocking sensation in Dolly's
young body that she sat upright, closed her thighs sprawled round her
sister's neck and pressed her sister's hand hard against her vagina. Dolly
had been too much aroused to be satiated with one finger, and she began to
urge for more fullness inside her sopping cunt audibly.

"Please, more, more of your fingers inside me. More, more." Her words were
more a begging than urge.

Polly obliged her by bringing the middle finger in the aid of her index
finger of her right hand. While accommodating the extra aid, Dolly hissed
loudly and began to inch towards her maiden climax. Sensing that Dolly did
not have much time left to reach the pleasure-point, Polly brought her
mouth over her crotch and, placing her petal-soft lips on her sister's
cunt-lips, she began to suck her sister's clitoris feverishly.

The invasion of the two fingers and suction of her elder sister created
waves after waves of erotic arousal and she was drifting continuously to
the whirlpool of her maiden climax. Her each and every nerves began to
shake violently, her body trembled like leaves of the trees caught in a
tornado. Her myriads of nerves were running to and fro like pleasure-arrows
shoot in millions and billions from a huge bow.

Next moment she found herself caught trapped within a huge erotic and
pleasure-sea, which like a cat, sprang upon her with wonderful and pleasing
claws in millions, grappled her gleefully, playfully played with her body,
softly suspended her body stupendously in its clinging claws and threw her
in a rapturous violence on the beach. And she climaxed. And waves of
pleasure were running over her gradually limping body. Unable to endure the
sharp and intense pleasure, she closed her eyes and let her drift in the
erotic waves. Even long after of her climax, she was having post-climax
spasms at intervals.

When she regained her breath after a long time, she opened her eyes and
found that Polly was staring at her with eyes welled up with love and
lust. Dolly whispered, "Thank you, Sis, for the greatest pleasure in my
life." She next added, "I, too wish to award you the same pleasure, please
help me."

Polly lifted her hips to pull down her panty and turned towards Dolly, who
was then lying on her back. She kissed her sister's lips and let her tongue
dart inside her sweet-smelling mouth. Then she laid atop her -- vagina to
vagina, tummy o tummy and breasts to breasts. In a slow rhythm she began to
sway her hips crushing her own pussy against that of Dolly, creating
tremendous sensation in both of their bodies. The she began to move upward
carefully keeping her vagina on the burning skin of her sister thus leaving
a line of wetness all along. She stopped her upward movement when her
pendulous breasts touched the lovely face of Dolly. Propping herself on her
elbows, she next began to run her breasts all over the burning face of
Dolly caressing her face with the butter-softness of her rich and heaving
mounds.

She pushed her breasts hard into the gaping mouth of her sister and said,
"Suck, my sis, suck your sis' boob. Make her hot, make her climaxed."

Dolly was in no mood of disobeying her such loving sister and she began to
suck the breasts lovingly while running her hand over the rocking hips of
Polly. With lustful eyes Polly was viewing the manipulation of Dolly's
mouth, which made her more and more aroused. Then She pushed the other
mound into Dolly's waiting mouth and she pressed her roundness hard against
her sister's face. She next imprisoned her sister's face between the
roundness of her two breasts and, she clearly felt, the burning warmth of
her sister's face was radiating the heat all over her lovely softness.

She next dragged her sopping vagina along her sister's delicate skin
enjoying the tingling sensation of friction of her pussy against the
velvet-soft skin, on the large raisin of her sister's right breast and
sitting upright astride her sister's chests with her bent thighs, inserted
the nipple into her pussy and began to rock up and down as if to gulp the
entire roundness with her gaping cunt-lips.

She next slid forward still dragging her streaming vagina along the
silk-smooth skin of her sister till she placed the lips of her wet vagina
right on Dolly's lips in such a way that her clit began to poke against the
tip of her sister's nose. And then she, still sitting upright with her
thighs along the neck of her sister, began rocking back and forth
violently. At every push in more and more of the hot and wet tongue of her
sister was invading inside her slippery love-tunnel making Polly more and
more aroused.

Her pace of rocking increased to a great degree. In the rhythm of her up
and down movements, her large breasts were dancing enticingly. Bewitched
Dolly got hold of both the voluptuous breasts with her hands, and began to
squeeze them lovingly, teasing the large-cardamom sized nipples with her
thumb and index at frequent intervals, producing more and more shock-waves
in Polly's gorgeous body.

Then, as Polly had been inching towards her climax, her groans, moans and
purring increased and began to rave incoherently looking alternately at her
sister's face and her hands. Then she balanced herself by holding the
bedstead firmly and prepared herself to achieve her first climax of the
night. She increased her movements more, almost stifling her sister. She
then began to grind her streaming vagina in a circular motion to cover more
and more of her sister's burning face. Inexperienced Dolly really found it
difficult to keep pace with the increasing pace of her sister's pelvis
maneuvering but, she, somehow kept the rhythm up.

Polly's nineteen years old body was shaking in spasmodic pleasure even
before she reached her climax. The pre-climax spasm and discharge of her
love juice was shaking her body in violent convulsions. Squeezing her
sister's face with her sopping pussy in wild jerks, she clutched the
bedstead with all her might, threw her head backward and grinding her pussy
in violent push against Dolly's mouth, she exploded into her first climax
of the night.

Due to intensity of her sheer rapture, Polly began to cry loudly babbling
continuously, perhaps in praise of her sister, Dolly. As she subsided from
the first degree of intensity to the second, and then to the third, her cry
turned into sobbing and then into mewling.

Then the two sisters faced each other and kissed each other lovingly and
whispering many babbles -- of love and lust off-course - in each other's
ears, drifted into a short nap. Then Dolly got up and, still stark nude,
dialed her dearest friend, Lisa's number.



Part II.

The vivid narration had completely mesmerized both the twins. Each felt a
strong sexual urge in them for other, though they were still not out of
their inhibitions. Both lay on their beds silently for long. An urge to
hold each other in firm embrace took the two innocent girls in a vice like
grip. The more did they try to ignore the urge, the more were they
attracted to each other. Mona, particularly, had been much drifted towards
Lisa as Mona had been centered in the sphere of Lisa's being, as Mona had
no friend of her own except Lisa.

She mused within herself, "What, if my sister becomes my lover? What, if
Lisa is excelled to the position of my only lover?"

Ultimately She got up and went to their room. A new light of realization
flushed her face brilliantly and the hue of a ripening apple appeared on
her lovely face. As soon as her eyes met those of Lisa, they were locked
and they looked each other with unblinking eyes.

An aphrodisiac ambience was created all along the large room and, no sooner
did their eyes meet than both of them felt an irresistible Sapphic urge to
crush each other lovingly. The panting of the both girls became rapid; the
overflowing breasts of Lisa cradled under her tight tee were heaving up and
down and the equally magnetic breasts of Mona -- partly visible through
the slit of her thin robe -- had been rising and falling rapidly.

Both the girls turned scarlet in no time as they could perfectly feel the
aphrodisiac attraction for each other, and they were too helpless to stem
the huge waves. For once, their good sense tried to rule them but, at the
very next moment, all barriers shattered into millions, Mona inched forward
to their bed, where Lisa sat half-inclined against the bedstead, with a
thumping heart.

Without taking her eyes off Mona's brilliantly sparkling eyes, Lisa sat
upright and extended her hands to receive Mona into her proud breasts. Both
of the twins could clearly hear the loud pounding of their hearts.

And then the newly enlightened lovers embraced each other, held each other
tightly -- breasts to breasts -- and next were swept by the violent
gale of love, lust and awakened passions. Their breathing became very fast,
the pounding of their young hearts were so louder that each of them could
hear it very clearly. An immense sense that each had been awarding the
pleasure to the other, had been stirring their passion in them.

Mona was running her lips all over the flushed face of her sister, Lisa,
stopping at frequent interval to get back the same treatment from Lisa's
lips on her own burning face, while their hands were running madly on each
other's back. Next they flopped down on the large spacious bed and began to
roll over each other in firm embrace and mad kissing.

Due to the continuous rubbing of their body against each other, the hooks
of Mona's loose dressing gown were undone and her beautiful breasts were
revealed under a thin, lacy and almost transparent bra, and the tight tee
of Lisa had been rolled over just below the mounds - exposing the lovely,
silk-smooth and cream colored tummy and back of Lisa.

Mona then laid Lisa flat on the bed on her back and leant upon her. The
distance between their quivering lips were minimizing every moment and
then, the hot burning lips of Mona brooded over those of Lisa and their
lips met. Soon the lips became more and more restless. They were kissing
each other frantically. Mona's lips opened sensing the desire of Lisa's
tongue to invade her sweet-smelling mouth and the very next moment, their
tongue met inside Mona's mouth. The tongues began to caress, entwined and
finally danced against each other lovingly.

Lovely and erotic groans and moans were heard all over the brightly
illuminated room, which made the inexperienced couple more and more
erotic. Mona's right hand moved and cupped the left breast of her sister
lovingly. Lisa encouraged the manipulation of the palm by resting her own
left palm over her sister's right hand and moaned, "Love it, Mona, Love the
whole."

Mona then drove her palm inside the tee through the neckline and cupped
Lisa's ripe breasts over her bra lovingly and then began to fondle it
lustfully. Then Mona made Lisa to sit upright on the bed and pulled Lisa's
tee through her head off her body. The two proud bulges -- partially
concealed in a low cut transparent bra -- were exposed in front of her
eyes. The beauty of the heaving breasts bewitched her completely. She then
removed her dressing gown off her body and embraced her sister again. Again
their lips met and dissolved inside each other's mouth making them more and
more aroused.

The silk-smooth, soft, young bra-clad body of both the twins were rubbing
against each hard generating and transmitting heat continuously and
enkindled, with greater and greater intensity, the fire of lust in their
hearts. Both were restless and their throbbing bodies had been demanding
more and more nakedness. Lisa, as a result, unhooked her jeans and panty,
and rolled the thin wet panty of Mona off her body with her both hands
while Mona unhooked her own bra and threw it away.

Both the sisters were now stark naked. Lisa pulled Mona sidewise and faced
her carefully caressing her sister's ripening large breasts with the nipple
of her own. After a few minutes of caressing in that way, Lisa pulled Mona
again atop her and then she began to slide down along Mona's body. She
brushed past her sister's flat tummy and its button, then her abdomen
irritatingly avoiding the wet vagina of her sister and reached her feet.

She next sat upright and lifting her sister's left foot, she began to kiss
and suck the big and small toes feverishly. Then running her tongue flat
over the foot reached the heel, and from thence to the knee without sparing
a single millimeter there. When her tongue began to caress the back of
Mona's knee, her sister trembles in great ecstasy. Lisa then repeated her
tongue maneuvering on the right foot.

She next sat between her sister's thighs. Lifting the left thigh on her
shoulder vertically, began to run her hot and wet tongue, first the tip and
then with the flat, till she could reach Mona's throbbing vagina. Then she
let go the left only to pick the right thigh up and repeated the action,
but this time more feverishly. The shaking in Mona's body was increasing
continuously. Her every nerve had been awaiting restlessly when Lisa's
tongue would reach the most sensitive point of her womanhood and, when
Lisa's tongue had almost touched her vagina, she sat upright.

Lisa, with a groan, again pulled Mona atop her with her face still
caressing, licking and sucking with small kisses the lovely thighs of
Mona. With great care Lisa moved Mona further up to lick and suck the
sensitive inside of Mona's inner thighs, again cruelly avoiding any touch
of the clitoris that had been aching then to be explored with Lisa's
invading tongue and lips.

Mona then sat on her knees deeply into the bed while Lisa had been kissing
and sucking her thighs, and scratching Mona's back and upper part of her
buttocks with her long nail sending waves of sensational shock rippling
through Mona's young body. Once Lisa clutched firmly the firm and yet
butter-soft round nether-globes of Mona, and then began to squeeze them
lovingly.

Lisa next turned Mona over and got on her top. She straddled her sister's
body and began to move her own aroused vagina up and down over Mona's flat
tummy, gently moistening the whole area with juices that had begun flowing
for long from her dripping vagina. She then began to move upward slowly
enjoying the delicate friction on her clit against the velvet-smooth skin
of Mona till she reached up to Mona's proud breasts.

Mona took her own breasts in her own hand and touched the engorged and
throbbing clitoris with the rock-hard nipple of her right breast. Then she
began to caress the clit with the hard nipple and butter-soft roundness of
her breast. She next, separating Lisa's cunt lips with her fingers,
inserted the hard nipple into Lisa's dripping cunt and then pushed her
entire roundness hard as if to invade her sister's virgin pussy with her
breast.

Lisa had turned much erotic, and tremendously excited by the sight of
Mona's attempt to shove her breasts into her sopping pussy. Mona too turned
much sexually aroused as her virgin vagina tasting the softness and warmth
of Lisa's high breasts. Her beautiful scarlet tongue began to dart out
wildly off her mouth to taste the aphrodisiac honey that had been oozing
out off red-hot cunt of Lisa as much as Lisa had been wanting to have the
hot and wet taste of her sister's tongue in her vagina.

Lisa turned, still astride her sister and fell forward and pushed her pussy
back into the waiting tongue of Mona and dove straight into the waiting and
dripping vagina of her sister. Unknowingly, the two inexperienced twins
were engaged in a beautiful "Sixty-Nine" position -- each burying her
face deep in other's sopping cunt.

Mona let her exploring tongue enter the red-hot tunnel of Lisa's vagina
while her upper teeth were nibbling the engorged clitoris of Lisa
gently. Lisa drove her tongue into the scarlet love-passage inside her
sister's vagina and began to suck the passage feverishly while her fingers
began to play with Mona's engorged clitoris.

With a loud "YYEEESSSS", Mona pushed her sister's head right on her sopping
vagina and pressed the head firmly thereon. A much-elated Lisa, spread
Mona's thigh as far as they could go with her hands and began to drive her
index finger in and out of her sister's vagina wildly. Picking the cue up
from her sister, Mona too began to finger-fuck her sister wildly, sucking
the remaining part of the "Flower of Venus".

A beautiful musky aroma hit their nostrils, and a rapid flow of love-juices
welcomed their mouth eagerly. Then the groans and moans were blended with a
busy and beautiful slurpy sounds originating from their throbbing
pussies. With the passage of seconds, both the maidens became more and more
excited and they began to inch towards their first climax of their life.

Their young body began to shake violently. Post climax spasms shook their
entire body. An unendurable pleasure-pain had been radiating from the
sopping vaginas and they were drifted towards a violent
whirlpool. Everything, save the invading fingers and the sucking lips,
became blurred in front of their eyes. The suction of their lips increased
more and more. The faces of the both were becoming more and more moist as
the glaciers of their vaginas had began to melt and caused streams of
ambrosia to spring up.

After a couple of minutes, Lisa broke the suction of her mouth's kissing,
letting her tongue move upward and began to twitch the throbbing clitoris
with the tip of her tongue and inserted another finger into the deep gorge
of Mona. Mona shuddered and had been pushed into the brink of her maiden
climax.

Everything spun round her, as she had finally been caught by the whirlpool
of erotic lust. It dragged her violently toward the abysmal depth of the
erotic sea. Surprisingly, she was not suffering for want of breath as one
usually does. She longed for more and more, and let her to be dragged down,
or be played in the loving hands of the whirlpool.

Then she climaxed. Her young body shook violently; she began to pant
heavily and gasp out in quick succession, babbling continuously. Her aching
vagina, it appeared, would burst in pleasure. Holding Lisa's head with her
lovely thighs, she arched her hips upward -- as if to gulp the roving
tongue of her sister -- and finally collided on the bed.

Lisa too went wild by noting the violent convulsion in Mona's body. She
felt that her young body had been flown up high into the air and placed her
in the ether to let her reach the archway of the heaven. The very next
moment, she had been through the gateway and found herself suspended and
crushed lovingly with waves of sheer pleasure, ecstasy and rapture.

Even after half an hour of their climax, both were shaking, at intervals,
with post-climax spasms.