TWIN OR NOT

 

TWIN OR NOT

My Mom had an identical twin sister. Take a look at either one, and you knew how incredibly hot 

they both were. I won’t lie. They both looked like buxom Goddesses, my Aunt was a flirt, and I’d 

barely started puberty when I realized that I wanted them both madly! So by the time I was 18, 

my fantasizing hadn’t exactly diminished...


Anyway, one holiday, my Aunt flew out to visit us. I got home from work pretty late in the 

afternoon, and there she was, sexy as ever. But then, out of nowhere, she started coming on to 

me. Not just flirting! No, my Aunt had always been a tease. She was just the type that really 

enjoyed skimpy outfits, suggestive language, and the reactions that people gave her because of 

them; and, yeah, I was A-Okay with all of it! But this was so much more than that. 


Now, my Aunt, who, remember, literally looked EXACTLY like my Mother, was trying to seduce 

me! And, Honestly? It wasn’t very difficult. She was forward, smart, lusty, funny, and slutty. 

Before I had time to forget my own name I was up in my room, moaning and watching my dick 

as it slid effortlessly between my Aunt’s oiled up tits. She was panting, and moaning, and playing 

the whore when the phone rang. I didn’t give a shit about the phone, I was trying too hard to 

remind myself, endlessly, that when I looked down into those amazing eyes it was my Aunt and 

not my Mom, my Aunt and not my Mom, my Aunt and not my Mom! It was really damn difficult, 

and then to make matters worse, she insisted that I answer the phone. I picked up, gave my 

greetings, and listened carefully before saying;

“Mom... your Sister says she is still waiting at the airport for you to pick her up, and wants to 

know when you’ll be down”.


"Tell her that your Mom couldn’t wait, and already got started without her. She should definitely 

grab a ride without me since, well, Mommy is going to need at LEAST another hour sweetie" and 

then my Mother leaned forward, and took my upward thrusting cock into her mouth with a 

heartfelt moan.


Mom was wrong about the timeline though, because an hour and a half later my Aunt walked on 

me taking my Mom from behind. I knew then what Mom had meant about “starting without her” 

since, not only was my sexy Aunt not surprised by the sight, but she immediately grinned and 

began to strip down so she could join us. Turns out, you can tell them apart by more than just 

their outfits. 

Under their clothes, they have different hidden tattoos. Mom prefers my cum on her face, but my 

Aunt likes to feel it on her tits. That said, that first time my Aunt walked in, Mom seemed to take 

great pleasure in telling me to, “blow my load inside of her”. Lastly… as tight as they both are, 

Mom’s pussy is somehow noticeably tighter.


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