Brother in costume fucks all three of his bitch twin sister's holes. This is a Halloween contest story I hope you enjoy. Unlike many of my stories, this one is short on detailed character development and more about the sex. Of course, all participants are eighteen or older in this case just eighteen. Thanks to MAB for his usual editing work and Goamz for a last minute edit check. Tricking Twin Sister When did the plan to fuck my twin sister formulate? In truth, ninety percent of my stroke fantasies were of my gorgeous, bitch sister; ninety percent of those were revenge fantasies where I made her my little slut.
Although I am a nerd and hardly a ladies' man, I have a sinister side. My fantasies range vastly on how I would make her my submissive little slut but they always include fucking her face, filling her cunt and pounding her ass. By the way, I am not a virgin like in every movie or book about nerds.
I got my first hand job on the bus coming back from a school trip teachers don't check up on the nerds , got my first oral sex, giving and receiving at a debate tournament, and lost my virginity to a girl dressed as Princess Leia at Comic Con when I fucked her ass in her hotel room while her roommate took on two guys strangely she wouldn't let me fuck her pussy as she was saving herself for marriage.
So here I was eighteen, with some sexual experience, but I had never fucked a girl's pussy Wendy's phone rang when she was in the shower. I answered it and her college boyfriend was on the other line. This will be easier," he said. It occurred to me it was strange he was calling since he was supposed to be here any minute. He was a condescending ass, but a football star and ridiculously good looking it seemed according to all the women, so such a shot at high school, where he was just one year ago, wasn't surprising.
The big game is tomorrow and the coach, hearing rumours of a big party, put a I love how big strong football players always are scared of their coaches. I pondered how to tell her the news when a plan suddenly popped into my head.
A plan so, so, so wrong, I knew it was so, so, so right. I already knew what his costume was to be because Wendy hadn't stopped talking about it for two months; I also knew it was here because she didn't trust him to remember to bring it with him; it also was a costume that would hide the identity of the person wearing it and also distort his voice.
I was going to be my sister's date and if I played my cards right I would fuck her without her knowing. Before I even had time to really think through the semantics of the plan or decide whether this was a good or bad idea, Wendy walked out in only a towel, not feeling remotely strange to be almost naked in front of her brother, and snapped, "Why the fuck do you have my phone?
He said he wouldn't be able to answer his phone either because his battery was dying," I continued to pile on the lies already seeing where this could go terribly astray.
I shrugged, asking sarcastically, "Of course, what else do I have to do tonight. She stormed off and I smiled knowing she deserved everything that was coming to her and that would be coming into her. Half an hour later, she came down the stairs dressed like a complete slut I know it made no sense to me either, but when I asked why she wouldn't be Pepper Potts or even the Black Widow she said because they were old.
She obviously had no idea who the Black Widow was or how sexy such a costume would be. I considered questioning why she didn't make him be Spider-Man instead but I assumed it would be more of her insipid logic.
She wore a plaid school skirt, with a black tight blouse, with a white lab coat that said Oscorp, which was the only way you would know for sure she was Gwen. Yet to make herself look even sluttier, she was wearing black thigh high stockings that were completely in view, five inch heels and to finish the ensemble, glasses that I have to admit had my cock harden even more.
As much as I despised my sister 99 percent of the time, no one made my cock stiff like she did. My cock was already hard when I saw her legs in thigh highs, my personal fetish. I smiled as I waited till she left, before I went to try on the Iron Man costume.
Lying on her bed was the costume. I looked out her window to make sure her car was gone before I got undressed in her room. I have to admit she went all out on the costume.
It was not one of the cheap Walmart costumes as it had real muscles and was made well, yet the helmet was crap. I realized my sudden predicament. As soon as I spoke I would be caught. I went to my room and grabbed my voice activated Iron Man helmet that would distort my voice.
I returned to her room, put on the outfit and added my helmet. Looking in her mirror, there was no way to remotely tell it was me. I waited another hour and a half before going back into her room, pulling out one of her stockings and jerking off so I would last longer when the pivotal moment occurred before deciding to head to the party Giving her a call like I promised, I got a quick confirmation of her alcohol intake. She hung up on me. I smiled knowing that the bitch was going to get just what she deserved.
All these years of being a stuck-up bitch and dressing provocatively just to tease me is coming back to fuck her in the ass. Reaching the party, I sat in the car as I started having second thoughts about my plan. Yet, replaying all the bitchy things she had done to me in the past I figured fuck it, and then laughed at the literal meaning of my thought. I had never been to a real high school party so I wasn't prepared for what occurred when I walked in the door.
It was wall to wall kids drinking, making out and dancing. I realized instantly finding Wendy would be impossible. I slithered like a lemming going up stream as I searched for Wendy. Five minutes, became ten, became fifteen as I began to feel like I was trying to find a needle in a haystack.
I was just about to give up when I heard my disguised name called out. I replied, "I had to sneak out. Coach put a curfew on us, but I knew I had to be here. She grabbed my hand and led me through the throngs of scantily dressed girls and guys trying to get upstairs, to a room at the end of the landing.
Tapping on the door she said , "Wendy, its Tiff, I have a surprise for you. Suddenly I was worried. She turned to me, put her phone down and snapped, "About fucking time. Why are you wearing my loser brother's helmet? I had to sneak out and break curfew just to see you.
She staggered towards me, clearly she had already had a few drinks, "Oh honey, you broke curfew for me? Tiffany said, "I think that is my cue to leave," and she left us alone, unaware she could have witnessed an act of incest any second.
She rubbed my already growing cock through my costume as she said, "I see you have missed me. She had obviously seen Kevin's cock many times, would mine be much smaller or bigger than his.
Mine was seven and a half inches which I had measured many times. Even though I would love to watch her suck my cock, the best way to not get caught was to focus on fucking her where she wouldn't see my cock. I pressed record on my phone and placed it on the edge of the bed knowing this evidence, even if I didn't get any visual, would be great blackmailing material as it would clearly be her voice, but not mine.
Suddenly I realized I had called her a slut, something I doubted Kevin would ever do. I couldn't believe she didn't even flinch at being called a slut. Walking towards her I said, "I think my little slut needs to be disciplined for wearing such a cock teasing outfit to a party. The little perv was practically drooling and his little cock was stiff in his pants," she revealed. I held in a gasp. She talked about me with her boyfriend.
She purposely teased me, the fucking bitch. Well, payback is a bitch I kept in my role, "Your brother wants to fuck you, you know that right? Knowing that he is probably already in his room whacking off to me is fucking funny," she continued. Your little slut needs it soooo bad. Did teasing your brother get you that wet? I am beginning to think you get turned on teasing your brother. Now stop teasing me, I haven't seen you in a week. I need to be fucked hard and fucked hard now," she begged.
My hands moved onto her nylon clad legs another fantasy of mine now a reality. I wanted to kiss her feet, to suck on her toes and to feel her stocking legs wrapped around my naked body as I fucked her, but for now I stayed in disguise and focused on just fucking her. I fished out my cock and filled her cunt in one deep stroke. You know I worship your cock," she moaned before surprising me and beginning to bounce back on my cock.
After a couple of minutes of slow movements she began to speed up. The sound her ass colliding into me was a major turn on. I feel so fuuuuull. I pushed her onto her back, positioned myself on top of her and began pounding her like a rag doll.
I pinched her nipples and said, "Come you brother teasing slut. She hesitated briefly as she straddled my cock, and I worried she had realized I wasn't Kevin, but the hesitation was brief before she engulfed my cock with her cunt.