Message-ID: <13149eli$9807171654@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Jan V." Subject: Jan V. - SISTERS - 14/16 (ff, incest, teen, romance) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980717162009.21071.qmail@hotmail.com> Jan V. - SISTERS - 14/16 (ff, incest, teen, romance) This is the COMPLETE, REVISED version of "Sisters" and "Sisters-the Sequel" plus much more. Enjoy CHAPTER FOURTEEN: Birthday party It was almost surreal to have a birthday party with that commotion at the gate, on TV and in the newspapers. So many people called to know the details of the cover-up and the impending murder and bribery charges. Zoe recalled how doggedly the journalists followed her and Jeannie. Even at school they weren't out of harm's way. The reporters would do anything to take their picture or ask a few "innocent" questions. Mom had argued against any party. Dad had been formally indicted. There would be a preliminary hearing soon to decide whether there was enough evidence for Dad to stand trial. "How can you think about a party?" their mother asked, outraged. "Your dad's about to go to jail. Linda too..." "My point exactly, Mom," Linda had replied. "I can go to jail too, but I wouldn't dream of keeping Zoe and Jeannie from having their sixteenth birthday party." Despite what Mom and Linda said, the case against her sister wasn't so straightforward, Zoe reckoned. The Liberty County DA didn't have any eyewitnesses other than herself, Linda, Nikki and Jeannie. In addition, Randolph West had found out that Matt Wood wasn't mentally retarded as the detectives claimed. Matt Wood had a history of violent psychotic behavior. He once terrorized a couple with his dad's shotgun. On that occasion Matt had messed with the wrong people. The husband happened to be an ex-marine, a Gulf War veteran. After a short fight the ex-marine managed to disarm the redneck, beating the hell out of him. Shooting Jeannie had apparently been the redneck's revenge, the coward! This made Zoe's blood boiled... Since the shooting she had become very protective toward her twin sister, particularly when it came to journalists and other busybodies. "Hi, Zoe," said Jeannie, walking in their room, dropping her books and backpack on her desk. "Hi, Jeannie." "What are you doing here alone?" "Thinking..." "About?" Zoe shrugged. "Everything. About our party..." "Yeah," said Jeannie, letting herself fall on her twin's bed to lie on her back next to Zoe. "Don't feel very comfortable about the party either... I know Linda means well but I am scared." Zoe turned over and lay on her stomach, her face only a few inches from Jeannie's, the weight of her head propped up by her elbow. Zoe's heart beat faster, feeling it in her lips, so sensitive had they become. Zoe had almost forgotten the day when all hell broke loose, the day when Mom caught them in each other's arms, kissing, her hand caressing Jeannie's sex, enjoying how moist her sister had become... down there... between her legs. Zoe returned to reality, brushing her golden hair away from her eyes, pressing her thighs against each other, her face blushing, trying to hide her lust... 'This is no time for it,' Zoe thought. Jeannie was scared. "Why not?" "Lana's asking a lot of questions... You know how she is... And Jack still carries a torch for Linda... He keeps asking Nikki and me how Big Sis is handling all this... and how worried he is about this murder thing... And your boyfriend Joey's too damned curious for my taste..." "Joey's not coming." "Why?" Jeannie asked, her blue eyes getting wider. "I didn't invite him. You're right. He's too damned curious." "You giving him the shaft?" Zoe shrugged again. "Dunno," she said. Zoe saw Jeannie's eyes becoming even wider. And that look, that connection between them again sent an electric current through their bodies, their breathing, their hearts. Zoe wished she could put her hand between her legs. She was becoming so damned wet. "Jeannie..." her lips whispered. "Yes?" Jeannie answered, losing strength - her breathing as heavy as could be, her eyes half closing. She sesned her twin sister's desire, her lust for her. It felt so strange to see a face so similar to her own full of longing... crazy longing... longing for kisses, for love, for passion... They had been lovers before... Zoe began to stroke Jeannie's hair, touching her sister's ear, tickling her, making her giggle nervously. Jeannie stared into her twin's eyes, seeing Zoe's hesitation. She raised her hands, holding the face that looked down at her so lovingly, so breathlessly. Jeannie swallowed, pulling that face closer until their lips pressed against each other in a long-lasting kiss. Jeannie, still commanding, pulled her sister's face against her neck, indicating that she wanted to be kissed there. Zoe covered her sister's neck with sucking kisses, producing the most delicious thrills in Jeannie's body. Zoe's hand cupped Jeannie's breast. "Oh Zoe," Jeannie moaned, closing her eyes, enjoying the moment, feeling the heat intensify in her womb, between her legs. "Zoe... Zoe..." But suddenly, Jeannie opened her eyes and exclaimed, "Oh no!" "What?" Zoe asked, nonplused, stopping her stroking. She couldn't believe her sister had changed her mind about making love. "We forgot that damned door again. Let's lock it before something happens." Heaving a sigh of relief, Zoe stood up, rushed to the door, turned the key and rushed back to Jeannie, who waited for her with a longing smile. "You crack me up," Jeannie said, embracing her sister, who had landed on top of her, Zoe's leg between her thighs, exciting a thrill of pleasure all over her body. "Why?" Zoe asked, displaying her uncertain smile. "Because you went so fast and you came back even faster." "I was afraid..." "Of what?" "I thought you wanted to stop when you said "Oh no!" "Not a chance, Sis," Jeannie said, grinning now. "You don't get rid of me that easily." To drive away Zoe's fears, Jeannie kissed her twin passionately, wildly, taking control again, surprising her. "I'm going to kill you now... with kisses..." and Jeannie gave one, leaving Zoe astounded by her sudden passion, "with caresses all over your body..." and her fingers slid in through the opening of Zoe's blouse, going for her sister's right breast, "until you moan, my dear, and scream for more... and more... and more..." Zoe closed here eyes, letting herself go, entrusting her entire body, everything, to Jeannie. 'Where had she learned all that?' Zoe thought, rolling over, allowing Jeannie to be on top of her. 'With Linda?' Before jealousy could creep in, Jeannie began to kiss Zoe between her sister's breasts, cupping them, her thumbs feeling through the texture of her sister's shirt how hard Zoe's nipples had become. "Like it?" "Yes..." Zoe moaned. "Good." Jeannie continued her fondling, kissing, opening her sister's blouse, her hands going for the snap of Zoe's bra. With a few laughs and Zoe's help, Jeannie managed to pop the snap, tugging the bra out through her sister's sleeve. They looked at each other and laughed again. "Why are you laughing?" Zoe asked. "Look who's talking..." Jeannie kissed her sister again, trying to curb her own laughter. "I find this so damned funny. I like the way you look at me." "What? How?" "It looks like you want to eat me up alive... that I'm dessert for you..." "Yes, you are... but don't you get uppity with me," Zoe complained with a smile, "or I'll have to spank you." "Hmm," Jeannie replied, still with her wide grin, "that's sounds divine, my dear... Hmm, please spank me... I am a bad, bad girl..." Again Jeannie erupted into laughter, followed by Zoe, who started hitting her twin sister's rear with mock severity, exciting Jeannie incredibly. Jeannie started moaning, between kisses. Zoe stopped the hitting, regaining her tenderness, feeling the grinding of Jeannie's mound on her own. "Oh Jeannie... That's nice... Please go on... That's so fucking nice... Hmmm... Oohhhh... Gaawwwd..." "You like it?" Jeannie asked, increasing the grinding of her mound against Zoe's, still with a smile in her face. "Yes... Fuck... Yes..." Realizing how hot her sister was becoming, Jeannie kissed her, hard, her lips crushing Zoe's so much that it hurt. When the kiss ended, Zoe breathed in deeply and said, "God, you're killing me..." "I told you... I'm going to kill you... with kisses... Now we've got the reputation, we might just as well enjoy it... And by the way, this's not working... Time to get undressed and under the covers..." "Jeannie!" Zoe cried out, shoving Jeannie off her and straightening herself up on the bed. She couldn't believe her twin's matter-of-factness. "We can get caught." "The door's locked, remember?" Jeannie replied, unbuttoning her twin's shirt. "But the bed'll get all messed up... Mom's gonna suspect it. Mom ain't dumb." "Tough luck, then." Jeannie smiled, kissing her twin again, nipping Zoe's doubts in the bud, removing Zoe's blouse, touching her breasts, feeling Zoe's hard nipples poking out against the palms of her hands. Zoe moaned again, embracing Jeannie passionately, kissing her again, falling back on her bed. In the heat of passion, Jeannie's hand slid down the front of Zoe's faded blue jeans, caressing Zoe's thighs. Without warning, Jeannie squeezed Zoe's mound. "Oh Jeannie," Zoe moaned. "I'm gonna come in no time if we go on like this." "Not before you take your clothes off. I want to feel you all over me... baby..." 'Baby?' Zoe thought. 'Is she imitating Linda now?' In the meantime, Zoe removed all her clothes, including her panties. Jeannie did the same, joining her in bed, her shining blue eyes full of lust, pure crazy lust. Those eyes made Zoe melt. 'Who cares?' she figured as their naked bodies touched. 'Nothing in all the world can beat this. NOTHING!' Soon enough, Zoe found out how right she was when her twin's hand touched her sex, so wet, so fucking wet... "Ooohhhhhh Gaaawwwddd... Fuck... Jeannie... This is... sooo... fucking... goooood..." Jeannie's fingers kept working down there, teasing her sister's sex. They kept kissing because her lips couldn't get enough of each other... Twin lips, twin breasts, twin everything... "Ooohhh Jeannie," Zoe moaned again, feeling the trembling in her cunt that foretold the most incredible wave of pleasure. To answer in kind, Zoe tweaked Jeannie's nipples, giving her twin sister another kiss. "Ooohhh Zoe," Jeannie moaned, breathing deeply. "Ooohhh Zoe... Zoe... ZOE... This's fucking great... fucking GREAT!!!!" Suddenly Jeannie left her twin's arms, and said, "Well, I thought I wouldn't ever do this... This can get too distracting... but... what the hell... I'm so horny..." "What?" "69, my dear..." Jeannie replied, with a mischievous smile. "Probably we'll come together, baby..." Jeannie straddled her sister and lowered her sex onto Zoe's mouth. As soon as Zoe's lips and tongue began to kiss and lick her, Jeannie's head jerked up and she closed her eyes. Her long blond hair went up and then flowed down over her shoulders. Her face twitched, and her mouth opened to deliver the scream of ecstasy bottled up inside her. "OOOHHHHH... Zoe... Zoeeeee.... Zooooeeee..." Jeannie's loins were on fire. She was going to faint with pleasure. "Gaaawwwddd... Zoe... Lick me there... My clit... Yes... That's it... Come on, don't stop... Please... Yes... Come on... Come on... Oh nooo... Yes... I'm coming... I'm coming... Oh Gawd... Yes... That's it..." Jeannie bit her lips, and then crumbled on her sister's body, feeling the most incredible orgasm, somehow keeping quiet despite the violence of it. Instinctively her mouth looked for Zoe's pussy, and she began her licking too. Immediately, Zoe's thighs became tense. Zoe drew her knees up, moaning. "Ooohhh Jeannie... Jeannie... Fuck... Oooohhh... Damn it... Fuck... That's it... I love you... I love you... I'm gonna die... Yes..." With these words, Zoe's hands pushed her twin's head against her sex, her body pulsating in a mighty orgasm, overwhelming her with pleasure... and with love... for Jeannie... her wonderful, beautiful twin... Zoe made her twin turn around to kiss her lips again, to feel that hot body so like her own... Fuck, Jeannie was her sister... Her twin sister... This thought alone was enough to bring Zoe close to another orgasm. She squeezed her thighs together, enjoying that mini-orgasm. They lay there under the covers and in each other's arms, stroking each other's hair, reciprocating small kisses to ears, throats, lips... "You know what," said Jeannie, smiling down at her twin. "What?" Zoe replied, her fingers sweeping across Jeannie's golden tresses. "This a hell of a birthday present, Sis... Thanks." "You're welcome," Zoe answered, almost laughing. "Thank you." "Happy birthday, Sis," Jeannie said, widening her grin. "Happy birthday," Zoe replied. Zoe tried not to laugh but laughter won out. Jeannie broke up too, doubling over. Zoe hugged her and pulled that convulsing, beautiful naked body against her own. They laughed and laughed until their bellies ached. * * * Zoe and Jeannie rose from the bed, Jeannie dragging her twin to the bathroom. They had to take a shower before the party, or else... "Let's make the bed first," said Zoe. "No, worrywart... First the shower, then the bed. Come on..." Jeannie turned on the water, checking the temperature. Soon warm water flowed from the showerhead and she hopped into the stall. "Come on, Zoe... Playing hard to get?" "No!" Zoe joined Jeannie, giving her a kiss. "Give me the soap. I want to lather you up." "Why?" Jeannie asked, laughing. "Does it matter why." "Why?" Jeannie couldn't understand why her twin was blushing red all over. "Why, Zoe?" Zoe didn't answer. Instead, she made another attempt to snatch the soap from her twin's hand. "No... You have to tell me first." "OK... I've dreamt about it since-" "-that shower in the locker room, before we... Is that it?" "Yes," Zoe breathed out. It was exciting to see the fire glowing in those blue eyes, Jeannie thought. She opened her mouth and pressed her sister's naked body against hers. "Oh Sis..." And she kissed Zoe... "Oh Sis..." And she gave another kiss, her cunt becoming wet inside, their bodies streaming with the water from the showerhead. "Fuck me... Lather me... like never before... Come on, baby... Do it." Zoe took the soap from Jeannie. Then she kissed Jeannie, her hot, exciting twin sister... She lathered that perfect body, full of passion, love, and lust... Jeannie, in turn, started biting Zoe's ear, kissing her sister's neck, making her moan. "Gawd... Zoe... I don't want to leave this shower... I want to fuck you all day, all week... That'd be great..." Jeannie's voice trailed off, because Zoe had cupped her breasts, kneading them together. Jeannie grew weak... She moaned softly against her twin's ear. "Zoe... I love you." Hearing these words, Zoe stopped, her eyes staring into her sister's. "You do?" "Yes, I do... But... why do you look so surprised?" "Because it's the first time you say you love me." "Really?" Zoe nodded. She couldn't speak. "Oh I'm sorry, Zoe," Jeannie said, experiencing a sudden urge to cry, hugging her sister tight. "I love you... I really do... I don't know why I haven't said it before." "OK, it doesn't matter," Zoe whispered, shaking her head, trying to forget how much Jeannie cared for Linda too. "It doesn't matter... Let's make love..." Zoe began the descent, kissing her sister's breasts, touching hard nipples with knowing fingers, her mouth going down, going for Jeannie's belly button. The hand holding the soap kept lathering Jeannie's torso, breasts, shoulders, arms, and down there, between her sister's legs. Jeannie trembled, moaned and grew weak... Zoe looked up but Jeannie didn't look down. Her twin had her eyes closed. Jeannie jerked forward as Zoe's hand touched her down there, washing her sex, and then rinsing away all traces of soap. Jeannie moaned once again, whispering her name and the fact that she loved her... she loved her so much... Gently, Zoe's mouth kissed Jeannie's pussy, feeling how dripping wet her sister was. Despite the water and the soap, she could smell Jeannie's scent. Zoe licked her lips and kissed Jeannie's inner thighs. "Ooohh Zoe... Hurry... I can't take this waiting any more... Please, finish me off..." Zoe felt her head being pushed against her twin's sex. Her tongue followed the folds, the petals of the rose down there... And the rose opened, engorged by desire... With a finger, Zoe penetrated the hole. With her tongue, she goaded Jeannie's clitoris on... and the juices mingled with the water. "Ooohhh Zoe... Zoe... I'm coming... I'm coming..." Jeannie's head went straight up and then down. She sighed deeply, pressing her thighs together, staying still for a long while, enjoying the orgasm that spread all over her body, leaving her enervated. She let herself slide down, her eyes meeting Zoe's. She sat down against the wall of the shower. "Come here, Zoe. Now it's your turn..." As Zoe nestled herself against Jeannie's naked body, Jeannie raised her legs to clamp her in a comfortable position. She felt her sister's breasts and nipples against her back, her sister's hands stroking her breasts, making her head swim, while the warm water kept hitting her face, her body... Zoe almost passed out when Jeannie touched her sex, opening the lips, touching it lightly. This time she didn't moan. She wanted tocontain it. She wanted to concentrate on those hands that were making her so incredibly hot and so unbelievably weak. 'Jeannie,' she thought, 'I love you...' "I love you too." Yes... They could read each other's minds... When the orgasm came, Zoe didn't scream, didn't utter a word... She merely sighed... "Jeannie... Jeannie..." Suddenly they heard someone banging on the bedroom door. Instantly Zoe rose to her feet, helping her sister up. Both their hearts pounded. "What?" Zoe managed to shout, wrapping herself in a towel and running to the door while Jeannie turned off the shower. "Who's there?" "It's me." Zoe recognized Linda's voice. She felt relieved but a little bit angry too. Linda had ruined her orgasm... Zoe unlocked the door and let her in. "Are you crazy?" Zoe asked, locking the door again. "Why were you banging the door like that? I thought it was Mom... or Dad... You really scared us." Linda grinned, noticing how wet Zoe's hair and skin were. Close to the bathroom door stood Jeannie, as wet as her twin and hiding her naked body behind a long pink bath towel. "I can see why," said Linda, still grinning, noticing the rumpled sheets and covers on Zoe's bed. "Please, stop it. You're not funny." "OK, Zoe... I'm sorry. I just wanted to warn you Mom and Dad are waiting for you downstairs. They want to leave before your guests arrive... I banged because the door was locked and I didn't get any answer. "We were in the shower," Jeannie intervened. "We didn't hear you." "You bet you didn't hear me. OK, I'll leave you alone, but hurry up... The folks don't like to wait... especially when neighbors are coming to the house that's making TV news and the front page of every damned newspaper in town." "Please..." Jeannie said, almost crying. "Don't be mad at us..." "I'm not mad at you, baby," Linda said, shaking her head. She faced Zoe and added, "I'm not mad at you either... I just don't like being yelled at... Come on, hurry up." Linda then turned and left them. Jeannie glared at her twin sister. She was going to say something but her mouth shut without uttering a sound. Jeannie went on drying her hair up with her towel, walking to the wardrobe and ignoring Zoe. "What?" Zoe said. "You promised..." Jeannie replied, throwing her towel onto her bed and opening the wardrobe. Zoe's first reaction was to deny it... but Jeannie was right. She had broken her promise. Zoe slumped on her bed, her head hung down, her long hair covering her face. With her finger, she began to draw an eight on the naked skin of her right leg. She didn't see Jeannie had stopped ignoring her. Jeannie glanced at her sister. She continued as if nothing had happened. Her sister, however, seemed to be in a trance, sitting perfectly still except for her right hand which moved constantly. Jeannie wanted to ignore it but her worries became stronger. She tried to look for a dress to wear... but couldn't. She stared at her sister, this time her body turning toward her along with her head... And then something hit her... Zoe was crying! "Zoe," Jeannie said, kneeling at her sister's feet, brushing Zoe's hair away from her face, looking into those sad blue eyes. "What's wrong? I didn't mean to make you cry... I just hate it when you're angry... I just can't deal with it." "Especially if it's about Linda," Zoe sniffled. "Right?" "Yes... I love you... Can't you see that?" "But you love Linda too, don't you?" "Yes... I can't help it, Zoe... And please, don't make me choose... You two are very important to me... I can't imagine my life without you... or Linda... And the bond we have, the love we have... between us... no Linda... no one can make up for that... We are twins, baby... We are identical... This is crazy," Jeannie said, shaking her head, realizing what she was saying, what she was about to say. Her thumbs wiped her sister's face dry. "This is crazy, but it's true... We're identical... We're sisters... twins... No one can get closer to me than you... Please understand... Please..." "I do," said Zoe, stroking her twin's hair, looking down at that pair of blue eyes, so eager, so gentle, so kind... "It's just... It's so hard not to be jealous... The way you look at Linda... The way you always try to defend her... I feel left out." "You know why? Because you're so damned aggressive toward Linda. You seem to resent her... and I can understand that... She seems to get everything she wants so easily... I used to envy her too... Not any more... I admire her now... I look up to her... And you should too... because she loves us all... and she's fair... She never takes sides when there's an argument... The first thing she does is to end the fight... And don't forget she saved my life, our lives.... and now she could go to prison because of that... So try to be gentle with her... She deserves it." Zoe bit her lower lip, experiencing an almost insurmountable urge to cry. "You're right... I'm sorry... I knew all that but I forgot..." Jeannie smiled, still holding that sad face. "That's why I'm here... to remind you... Hmm, you're smiling... That's good... I like it when you smile." Zoe let out a short laugh, drying the corner of her eyes with her fingers. "OK," she said. "Let's get dressed before the folks and Linda start complaining... and banging the door down." "OK... But before that, I want a kiss... a hard one... and I want to hear how much you love me." "I love you," Zoe answered, grinning, kissing Jeannie, bringing her closer to her body and within her arms. She shook when she felt her twin's naked body against her own. "Only that much?" Jeannie inquired, breaking their kiss. "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you..." Zoe whispered, between kisses. "Only that much?" "A million times, then..." "Only that much?" "Ad infinitum..." "Only that much?" they cried out simultaneously, laughing. "Yes," Jeannie said, staring at her twin, smiling, feeling happy and glowing from the inside, in her sister's arms.. "That much..." * * * Linda waited in the hall, keeping herself apart from the others. Mom hugged both Jeannie and Zoe, whispering a few words to them, smiling... Mom had changed, Linda realized. It was weird but Mom seemed a different person as far as her daughters were concerned. She didn't nag so much any more. She was silent much of the time, lost in thought... Since the scandal about the bribery charges her parents' social life had been turned upside down. Many of their so-called "friends" didn't want to be seen in public with them. This evening Mom and Dad would have to settle for an intimate dinner dance for two. Linda's friends hadn't reacted much better either - it seemed far more importantl to know the last details about the scandal than to show any sign of emotional support and understanding. Nikki's friends - such as Lana - seemed to be the exceptions that proved the rule. The only bad thing about Lana was her dating Jack Corbett. She could feel Jack's staring, his covert looking, which made her uneasy. Lana was such a good friend... and the last thing Linda wanted was to hurt Lana. "Bye, kids," Dad called out, opening the main door. "Have fun." "Bye, Dad," Linda replied. "We will." "Bye, Linda," said Mom, waving her good-bye, evoking a feeling in Linda that something didn't seem right about that gesture. "Where's Nikki?" "She's upstairs. She couldn't decide which dress to wear." "OK, we've got to go. Give her a kiss for me, will you?" "Sure, Mom," Linda answered, blinking. Once their parents left, Jeannie shut the door. Without losing a second, Jeannie rushed to Linda. "Look," said Jeannie, showing Linda Mom's and Dad's presents, a gold necklace and a Nikon camera. Photography was becoming one of Jeannie's passions... Scott Rowan started it... He worked as a part-time assistant to a famous Hollywood photographer. He got to meet all those movie stars and famous people... or at least he bragged about it. "Now I can take the picture of you all," boasted Jeannie. "Stop it!" Yelled Linda, giggling, hiding her face from the camera and the blinding flashes. "Stop it... I can't see a damned thing... Go, go away... And you, Zoe... What did you get?" "The same necklace, and a couple of books I wanted to read and a 350-dollar check to cover the difference between Jeannie's camera and the books I got." "Hi, you guys... What's this screaming all about?" "Nikki!" the three sisters cried out with one voice. "Like it?" Nikki smiled. "What the hell..." Linda mumbled. Linda as well as the twins were floored. Nikki looked breathtaking. She was wearing a long dress made of black lace, with flowing folds, tracing the curves of her beautiful body, giving a hint of her shapely legs. Nikki's lips shone with pink lipstick, her blue-gray eyes glittered... and the perfume she was wearing... Linda couldn't believe that woman... girl?... was her sister Nikki. "Nikki, what-" Nikki didn't answer. Nikki just walked up to her astonished Big Sis, threw her arms around her neck and kissed her until Linda urged her to stop. Linda took a deep breath. "Where did you get that?" "Borrowed from Mom... That's why I took so long." "Yeah... I don't think Mom would appreciate it." "I know... but I did it for you... I wanted to surprise you." Linda was about to answer but the doorbell rang. Linda withdrew from Nikki's embrace while Jeannie scrambled to the front door. "Wait," Nikki said, smiling, "you're covered with lipstick." Nikki's fingers attempted to obliterate the last traces of lipstick on Linda's face when Lana and Jack appeared in the hall, at the foot of the stairs. Linda smiled at them, blushing. Their guests delivered the usual congratulations and handed over their birthday presents. Jeannie and Zoe shrieked with delight. Lana and Jack had gotten them tickets for a Pearl Jam's gig. The twins hugged them, burbling how grateful they were. In the living room, Jack commented on how stunning Nikki looked. Almost immediately he corrected himself, saying how stunning all of them looked. Linda smiled... That was the old Jack she knew, always charming. During the evening there were a few telephone calls for the twins - would-be guests congratulating them on their birthday but at the same time explaining why they couldn't come. Excuses and more excuses... The sisters and everybody in that living room knew that. Soon it became evident that Lana and Jack would be the only guests showing up at the party. Realizing this, Jeannie began to cry. Linda and Zoe tried to cheer her up with jokes and consolation... Lana proposed a game... twister... But you only turn sixteen once... and the twins' party was ruined... irrevocably. When Lana and Jack finally left, Linda looked at Nikki and then at Jeannie, whose head was resting on her lap. "Jeannie, Nikki and I have a surprise for you... and Zoe..." "What kind of surprise?" Jeannie asked, opening her eyes. "One of our presents... to you and Zoe..." Linda made Jeannie straighten up on the couch, and stood up. "Wait here... and don't move... Nikki and I, we've got to go upstairs and get ready... Zoe, sit down next to Jeannie... We won't be long." Linda smiled a cryptic smile, grabbing Nikki's hand. Linda and Nikki giggled and left the living room, dashing upstairs. Zoe slid closer to her twin sister. Jeannie looked at her and asked, "Did you know about this?" "No. Did you?" "No... But I'm so curious I almost can't wait... What do you think they're up to?" "Beats me," Zoe replied, holding her twin's hand and feeling moisture building between her legs,. They waited in the living room, anxiously. Jeannie was about to go upstairs and spy on Linda and Nikki when they heard footsteps. "OK, you guys," they heard Linda say from the hall. "Here we come... Get ready." The stereo in the living room was suddenly turned on - Linda must have taken the remote control with her, Zoe assumed. The rhythmic beat of Madonna's Erotica resounded in the room, and in Jeannie's and Zoe's eager bodies. Linda and Nikki sashayed in, wearing two silky, see-through kimonos - Mom's. The twins followed every move, every dance step their older sisters performed. Slowly Nikki and Linda began to undress, without missing a step, a beat of the contagious music. Jeannie crushed Zoe's hand, her breathing speeding up. Zoe kissed her twin on the cheek. Zoe couldn't help it. She was getting excited by her older sisters' striptease act, her sex becoming wet all over. She liked it when Linda almost kissed Nikki, and vice versa, when their fucking hot bodies rubbed against each other, silk against silk, breasts against breasts, thighs against thighs, their eyes locked onto one another in a loving look, full of desire for each other. Zoe swallowed, her breathing becoming heavier... And the music, the beat, didn't stop. Madonna's sensual voice singing in the background... 'Oohhh, this's getting too much,' Zoe moaned inwardly. She wanted to get rid of her own dress and play with herself. Slowly, very slowly, Linda and Nikki uncovered their shoulders, following the beat of the music, pulling their breasts up, going for a kiss... but their lips wouldn't touch each other. They were teasing them, Jeannie realized. 'Please, kiss...' Jeannie pleaded mentally. 'Please, kiss... Kiss...KISS!!!' Jeannie glanced at her twin, finding the same desire as her own glimmering in Zoe's blue eyes. Jeannie extended a kiss because their older sisters wouldn't. Linda and Nikki, one by one, opened their kimonos and took off each other's bras, feeling each other's breasts, their mouths still teasing and teasing one another with a kiss that was suggested but not consummated. Linda's hands stroked Nikki's belly, brushing up her sister's body, breasts, erect nipples... Nikki moaned... She bit her lips while Linda licked her own, whispering, "Sis..." Jeannie couldn't wait any longer. She kissed Zoe again, unbuttoning her sister's dress. Without missing the action, the twins got out of their own dresses and hugged each other close, their hands touching each other's breasts through the fabric of their bras. Zoe jolted forward when Jeannie's hand slid inside her panties, caressing her pussy, so wet, so deliciously wet. Finally Linda and Nikki kissed. Jeannie sighed, kissing Zoe, increasing the rhythm of her caresses in her twin's sex. Zoe began to wriggle on the couch, moaning, closing her eyes, her head resting on Jeannie's shoulder. "Oh, Jeannie," Zoe murmured. "Don't stop... Please..." Linda pulled Nikki's panties down, kneeling in front of her sister, sucking her belly button, her hand patting Nikki's blond patch, going up and down, teasing her, making her sister yearn, beg for her touch down there, the pleasure-dome. The music, the rhythm, Madonna's voice... Every detail spun around in Zoe's head... and Jeannie's hands kept rubbing her pussy, her twin's fingers penetrating her from time to time. "Fuck me harder," Zoe whispered in Jeannie's ear. "Fuck me... Please..." "Your wish is my command," quipped Jeannie, breathing in deeply, watching Linda licking Nikki's pussy. Nikki moaned, uttering throaty screams of pleasure as though she was having trouble breathing. Nikki's body was naked except for the see-through kimono, her breasts uncovered, her nipples protruding, her long hair brushing her shoulders to the rhythm of Erotica. Nikki looked down at her sister. She wanted to kiss her and thank her for all the pleasure, all the love she was giving her. Linda's tongue on her clitoris, though, prevented her moving much. Her body glowed with warmth, her nipples hard as bullets. Nikki pinched them in response to Linda's licking and caressing her... Nikki moaned, glancing at the twins, who were kissing frantically, Jeannie's hands buried in Zoe's panties. Nikki closed her eyes, almost fainting... 'A dream, this must be a dream,' she thought. The throbbing down there began and Nikki sighed. "Lick me there, Linda... Please, put your tongue inside me... Please, I need it." The climax reached her like an atomic explosion and her juices streamed down her legs, her cunt filled up by Linda's now-motionless tongue. The throbbing subsided, but the delicious, inebriating feeling of Linda's tongue against the walls of her cunt maintained the pleasure... She made Linda stand up and kissed her on the lips, tasting herself, her love juices mixed with the wonderful taste of Linda's mouth, her tongue... They both turned to see the twins' heated lovemaking. Jeannie licked her sister's pussy and as usual Zoe was very vocal about it, swearing, moaning, squirming... "I love you," Linda said, facing Nikki, her green eyes shining with happiness. Nikki could see how elated was her sister, her beautiful Big Sis. They kissed and moved to the music, which was playing for the fourth time, breasts against breasts, mounds against naked thighs, and the exciting feeling of silk around them... Nikki's hands invaded Linda's vagina when Zoe announced with screams her latest orgasm. Linda closed her eyes, focusing on the hand that suffused her with such incredible, awesome pleasure. She bit her sister's ear and Nikki's moans joined with Jeannie's. Then Linda opened her eyes and glanced to spy on her twin sisters, still making love on the couch. Jeannie was being finger-fucked by Zoe. Suddenly, Jeannie's head fell back with a jerk, her throat muscles drawn tight. Jeannie looked so frail then, in the throes of her mighty orgasm... and a strange idea come over Linda. She would have liked to be a vampire now, to bite Jeannie's neck and suck out her blood. This strange though exciting thought was enough - she climaxed immediately, squeezing Nikki's naked body against her own, sighing deeply. Linda took Nikki to an armchair. They settled there, Nikki on Linda's lap, kissing her lovingly, unaware of Linda's guilt. Linda didn't feel guilty about making love with Nikki, no... It was because of that strange thought coming out of nowhere... She wouldn't dream of hurting Jeannie. Why had she become so turned on by that thought? Becoming a vampire?... Please!!! NEXT: Chapter FIFTEEN: Of the mighty and the weak ------------------------------------ Comments always welcome jan123@hotmail.com -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----