My Twin S!sters: Hole In The Attic free porn video

Only a half hour until everyone gets home. I must work fast to finish the job. I plug in the drill and hurry up into the attic. Ah, here is the spot. The drill spins as I press in down into the wooden floor. And then, light. I pull out the drill and look down into the hole. Yes, perfect. From here, I can see all of their room. My calculations were right. I race down and go into my s!ster's room; they are twins and two years older than I.

I look up at the ceiling. With the intricate pattern of clowns, teddy bears, and other drawings my parents placed on the ceiling when they were young, it was hard to see the hole. Yes, even though I knew where the hole was, I was hard pressed to see it. A quick clean up with the vacuum and the room was returned to normal... or so it seemed.

That night, I was curious to see how well my idea had worked. I crept up the attic stairs, which were in my room. Slowly, I moved towards the light beam coming up from the hole in the floor. My eye pressed down over it, I looked. Inside, I could see my s!ster Becky sitting at her desk doing homework. She was the smarter and quieter of my two s!sters. Her 16-year-old identical twin Robyn was looking over a Glamour magazine while she listened to some music on her box. Most people can't tell them apart, but for their br0ther, it was no problem.

After a few minutes I got bored. Sure, I had a great view of the room, but so what? I crept back down to my room. About an hour later, I felt a bit sleepy and so started to get ready for bed. I slipped out into the hall to use the bathroom, but when I saw the door open, I slipped back in. I watched as Robyn darted from the bathroom in a towel and into her room. Suddenly I realized, this was my chance.

I closed my door and raced to the attic and the hole. There was Robyn, still in the towel. She brushed her hair as she looked into the mirror. Becky, she was still hard at work over her books. And then, the moment I was waiting for. Robyn opened the towel and dropped it to the floor. Her back facing me, I looked at her butt. Instantly, my teenage hormones kicked in and I could feel a boner coming on.

Then she turned around and for the first time I was able to look at her in the buff. Her breasts were on the small side, but still rather pronounced. A glance at her pubic area revealed a thick patch of black hair. Robyn walked over to her bed and grabbed her nightshirt and pulled it over her head. What? No underwear. This was interesting.

But then, it hit me. This was my s!ster. I wasn't supposed to be looking at her body. I wasn't supposed to have an erection for her. But, the more ashamed I felt about it, the hornier I became. After all, I was just looking. Nothing wrong with that, right?

I decided not to wait for Becky. She would be at the books for a while. And besides, I really had to relieve myself. So I slipped back into my room. I grabbed the pillow off my bed and a spare that we keep in the closet and tossed them on the floor.

Being 14, jacking off was now a way of life for me. I started a little over a year before. I'd tried all sorts of things since, from using my hand, to using a roll of toilet paper to pillows.

Well, tonight I was in the pillow mood. I got down on the floor and pushed my penis up, so the head was touching my navel. Down I went, until my cock was trapped between me and the stack of pillows. My hands went under the top pillow and settled right below the groin.

Slowly, I slid my lower body back and forth. Every once in a while, I'd push upward with my hands to gain a little burst of extra feeling in my prick. Just as I was about to ejaculate, I sat up and grabbed at my pole. Placing a tissue at the tip, I pulled with my free right hand until thick white cream shot into the tissue.

A little curious, I looked at the tissue. It wasn't totally white, but had a little yellow tinge to it. And there were these really thick rubbery things floating around in the pool sperm. I placed a finger in to feel them. Whenever I have to piss, I get this yellow tinge and the rubber bits. Seemed obvious why, so I never worried. A squeeze on the head of my penis produced a glob of seaman on my prick. I wiped it off with my finger and then ran the finger down my penis.

Time to clean up, so I wiped off my finger and my cock. I wrapped the tissue in a piece of paper and tossed in the crumpled paper into a brown paper bag I had hidden under my bed. Looking inside, I could smell the smell of old sperm. And from the amount inside, it was obvious I had been jacking off a lot recently. Every few weeks, I take the bag to school in my backpack and lose it in the dumpster behind the cafeteria.

* * *

The very next night I went back up to the attic to see what I could see. The thought of Robyn's breasts had been on my mind all day. During lunch, I went into the boy's room to jack off. I stepped up to the urinal and pulled out my dick and rapidly jacked it back and forth. But then, Mr. Summers, the principal walked in and I had to stuff myself back into my pants and leave.

And the thought of her lower region, the thick black hair covering the stuff that made her a woman. But no, she was my s!ster. Breasts were one thing, but this was her sexual stuff.

I looked through the hole. As usual, Becky was at work. Robyn was in the shower and would obviously be entering the room soon in her towel. And sure enough, she did. As one s!ster entered the room, her twin got up from her books and went to shower.

Fascinated, I watched as Robyn dropped the towel again. But this time, instead of just putting on her nightshirt, she sat down on her bed naked. She lifted a hand and started to stroke one of her breasts.

The sight of this was almost too much for me as my cock stiffened in my pants. Then, she wrapped one hand around each breast and squeezed. It didn't take much, since she wasn't one of those super porn models in the nudie magazines, but she did have a grip. Her face revealed a gentle sort of pleasure. I wished, just for a moment that I could be doing that to her myself. That I was the one squeezing her tits. Or any girl's tits for that matter.

Robyn leaned back, with her closed legs facing my viewing angle. I could only see her legs, until... she opened them. The black patch of hair led to the spot between her legs. An intricate pattern of womanhood moved down to her butt. I recalled the nudie magazines and the pictures of pussies that I'd seen. I had learned about the lips and the clitoris and all that kind of stuff. I had always though that it looked a bit gross, but that made it all the more interesting. How could something so odd looking bring such incredible pleasure I wondered.

I watched her, forgetting who she was, as she lightly slid her fingers up and down her slit. From the asshole to the patch of pubic hair. The she placed her index finger and her middle finger on either side of her vagina and pushed them apart. This opened up her hole, which she quickly filled with the index finger of her other hand. She used that index finger to play around inside of herself. I likened this to sticking my finger up my butt, something I was not prepared to know that she was using the finger to simulate a penis. That what she was doing was making her feel nice.

Monetarily, I felt sorry for girls. They had to resort to sticking their fingers up their cunts in order to feel good. All I had to do was rub my cock. But then again, she wouldn't be making a mess. When I masturbated, that goo would shoot all over the place, I had to be careful about that.

Once, I was rubbing my penis up and down my pillows and wasn't very fast in getting up. It felt so good that I just kept on rubbing. And I came. I could feel that thick warm stuff getting all over me. I jumped up and looked down. All over my pillow and me, there it was. It was a bitch to clean up. But girls, they didn't have to worry.

I glanced at Robyn's face. For the whole time, it was like she was a stranger. Just a twat and some fingers. But now, I watched my own s!ster's face. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling a goofy smile. What was a girl orgasm like, I wondered?

And then, oops. The door opened and Becky walked in. As with Robyn, she was in a towel. She stared at her identical twin as she played with herself. Robyn, in fright, jumped up and closed the door. "Do you want Brian or Dad to see me?" She seemed more concerned that I might see her in the nude than the fact that she was being caught masturbating. Had Becky seen Robyn do this before? Did Becky do it too?

What Robyn did next shocked me. I had heard about it. I had even seen it in the magazines. But my own s!sters. Robyn leaned over and gave her s!ster an open mouth kiss. Sure, they were s!sters, but this seemed just too strange. A quick kiss on the cheek, that's one thing. But this long open mouth kiss... That was lesbian! Even with the arousal of a nude body and the masturbation, my penis started to shrink. The scare I'd just had caused me to go flaccid. But I couldn't move. I just watched, curious to see what would happen next.

Without breaking the kiss, Robyn opened Becky's towel. Normally shy Becky stood there, nude, in an embrace with normally wild Robyn. The mirror image was amazing. The breasts, the bodies, the pubic hair. It all matched exactly.

A hand, Robyn's, slid down Becky's leg and disappeared between her legs. Instantly, my dick sprung to life again. I had forgotten they were my s!sters again, and instead concentrated on the action.

Polite and shy Becky didn't seem to mind what her s!ster was doing to her and returned to favour by placing her palms just above her twin's breasts. She slid them down, following the slight curves of Robyn's tits. They broke their kiss and continued exploring each other's bodies.

Then finally, Robyn guided Becky over to the bed and carefully pushed her down. She pushed open her legs to reveal to me her privates. Even though the first vagina I saw was beautiful, this one seemed even better. I suppose it was because I knew Robyn to be a little wild and seeing her naked wasn't as shocking as seeing prudish Becky displaying her slit.

In fact, for the first time, I noticed the wild one's pussy. The hair was in a neat patch, almost as though she'd trimmed it, perhaps by shaving parts. The one on the bed now was more natural. The innocence of it all making her more beautiful and sexy than any slut in a magazine.

I shifted my weight, trying to release some of the pressure in my pants. It was no good, so I opened them a bit and slid them off. I kept my underpants on, but it still felt better.

Towards the fresh, likely virginal, cunt her face moved. From my position, it was hard to see what was going on. However, I was sure that Robyn was giving her s!ster a real tongue job. I wished I could see it, for I'd never seen one before.

On and on they went, feeling each other up and licking areas of the body that really weren't made for licking. It was all too much for me. I slipped back down to my room and lowered my underpants, bringing my dick out into the open. I looked at my naked body in the mirror, pretending I was a porno star.

I grasped my dick and mouthed the words "I'm going to put it in you" to some imaginary co-star. The act got boring, so I decided to get to work.

I walked over to my desk, my stiff prick bouncing with my step. From underneath, I pulled on a piece of tape and down came three foil-wrapped condoms. Shooting off in a tissue was a little inconvenient and I wanted to try these things out. I got them from one of those vending machines in the bathrooms at the mall.

RIP, I tore open one of the packets and pulled out the ring. I looked at it, remembering back to one of those sex-ed books I managed to find. I placed on the head of my penis, and slowly began to unroll it over my 14-year-old cock. I closed my eyes, pretending that I was a girl doing it for me. First, I saw a woman from one of the nudie magazines. Then, it was my s!ster. I wasn't sure which one the twins it was, and it really didn't matter. Finally, I hit my scrotum and I looked down. Covering my rod, there was this thin sheet of latex. The way it looked, the newness of it all, was great. Again, a glance in the mirror. Now, I was ready to put it to the test.

I took my blanket and wrapped it around my cock and pushed the rest between my legs. I leaned forward, supporting my chest on the pillow. Pump. The blanket was the perfect simulation, to my knowledge at the time, of a vagina. The slick inside of the condom made the experience in orders of magnitude better than any other experience I had ever had. I slid my legs in and out. In, I could feel the pressure on my dick. Out, my cock pushed its way into the blanket and the tip hitting the bed.

Back to my fantasy. Back to the lesbian sex I saw. Back to me fucking my teenage s!ster. In fact, it didn't matter who I was fucking, so long as I could come. And, with an in stroke of my legs, it started. Except that I had put so much pressure on my cock that the come couldn't shoot out. But it pumped and pumped. And it felt fantastic. Out went my legs, and the pressure was released. And so was the cum. I shot more than I had ever shot before. Exhausted, I fell asleep in that position. Of course, the messy details of my waking up with a shrivelled penis and a used condom are unimportant.

* * *

After what I saw, I was excited about going up to the attic to peek on my wonderful s!sters. It was no longer a matter of who they were. I wasn't touching them, so it all seemed OK. It was just a harmless fantasy.

Unfortunately, for weeks, nothing happened. It was quite boring watching Robyn listening to music and Becky reading. Back to the magazines.

And then, one day, something happened. I got home from school to find a note from my parents. It seems that they were going to be away for the whole night on business in New York. Of course, there was a warning that I was to do what my older s!sters said. Becky, the responsible one, was in charge.

I spent the evening in my room watching television. The doorbell rang, but since Becky was in charge, she should get it. It rang a second time before it was answered. As the visitor followed Becky to the twins' room, I peeked into the hall. It was Brad, the guy that Robyn had been going out with. He was a great guy, helping me with getting my baseball pitch right and all. Yup, Robyn couldn't have picked a better boyfriend. Becky, on the other hand, wasn't really into dating. Even though she was just as good looking as Robyn (naturally), she came off as a brainiac.

In our house, you have to be 15 to go on real dates. It was OK to go out with a group of mixed-sex friends, but it had to be a group. I couldn't wait until I turned 15 and was able to ask out Donna Langley. She was the best looking girl in the class.

Curious to see what boyfriend and girlfriend talk about, I made my way to the attic. What I saw when I peeked down stunned me. I was thunderstruck!

There was Brad, standing with his shirt off. Robyn was kneeling in front of him, opening his pants! And off in the corner, Becky was pulling her shirt off.

I was having a hard time breathing now. What I was seeing below me was beyond anything I'd ever imagined. I couldn't believe that both of my s!sters were doing something like this!

I gasped in utter surprise as Robyn tugged at Brad's underpants until his penis fell out. Without a word, she placed a hand of his limp penis and guided it into her pen mouth. In amazement, I watched as she started to suck him. Her head sliding back and forth. His cock was now erect, and it glistened with saliva as she slid her mouth fully off.

He was fairly well endowed, I thought. In fact, I wished that I was that big. Not that it much mattered, since all I was going was jacking off. And yet, I wanted it.

Sweet Becky sauntered over to her look-alike. She was naked. Once again, I was awe-struck by her thick patch of black hair and her wonderful butt. It didn't take long for her to lie down and for Brad to start licking at her pussy. And this time, I could see everything. His tongue sliding up and down her crack. Every once in a while, disappearing inside her.

Robyn returned to the scene, also nude. As her boyfriend bent over to eat her s!ster, she goosed him. She placed her groomed pussy to his ass and reached around to stroke his penis. She was slow and careful. Every once in a while, she'd kiss his back.

Brad picked his head up. For the first time, he spoke. "How about I put it in you tonight?"

Becky, shocked out of her sexual trance, sat up. Her response was that she was not ready for that, just yet. Brad, being the nice guy he was, told her it was OK.

But then again, he actually got what he wanted. The girls switched places and he got ready to stick his dick inside of Robyn. No doubt in my mind he'd done this to her before. But still, seeing it happen was a bit too much. I wished I could get a closer look. But before he could start fucking at her, Becky decided she wanted in the action. She bent down and started to lick at his dick. It looked obscene the way she went at him; I was about to blow my load with nowhere to go.

Because Brad was partially stuck inside her twin's cunt, she just continued the job down to Becky's asshole. And back up again, over Brad's balls to his butt. Slowly, Brad started pumping up and down and Becky tried to keep up.

Alas, she could not. Instead, she climbed up on the bed and straddled her s!ster's face. As Brad fucked Robyn, Robyn eat Becky's cunt. And Brad, realizing that he was lucky to have two beautiful girls, placed one hand on one of Becky's boobs, while he used the other to brace himself as his cock slid in and out of Robyn's willing body.

Man, I was going crazy. I wished I could be down there. I wish it was me getting it on with two girls. I didn't care if they were my s!sters; I just wanted to be able to explore a real girl.

My thoughts led me away from the action. When I finally was jolted back to reality by a moan, I noticed that Brad was pulling out of Robyn. And Becky, that look on her face. It looked just like those pictures of women having orgasms. I was happy to see my s!ster this way. As Brad pulled out, it was clear he had come also.

No sooner had her orgasm ended, Becky jumped off. "I want that!" she said.

Quickly, she went to work returning the oral action on her s!ster, cleaning out Brad's cum. I was seeing Becky in a new light. She was loud, brash, and sexy. Brad, on the other hand, was not so nice as I had though. While this was going on, he was dressing and left. Hey, when and if I ever get to fuck a girl (much less two), I wouldn't just leave.

The girls didn't seem to mind. In fact, Becky got Robyn off fairly quickly. After their little fuck fest, they got in their robes and slid out into the hall. I quickly dropped back to my room and peeked out. The two of them went into the bathroom together. The running water in the tub suggested to me what was going on.

By this time, I was ready to explode. Right there, with the door open, I pulled down my pants and quickly jerked at my cock. Within seconds, I could feel an orgasm approaching. In a panic, I grabbed the nearest thing that would contain the rush of seaman. Down there, on the floor, was the laundry basket. Mom had done the laundry and had left the basket in the hall for us k**s to put our stuff away. On top, was a pair of panties. I was in a hurry; it did not matter. No sooner had I placed the smooth fabric to my cock had I started to squirt. It was a long and creamy one. And it felt great to finally be relieved of that.

I looked down at the material in my hand. Then, the bathroom door started to open. Quickly, I jumped back in my room with the panties and watched. Robyn and Becky slipped out of the bathroom naked. Their wet bodies glistening in the hall light. Their robes in their arms. Slam, their door closed behind them.

Now what? I looked at the panties. They belonged to either Becky or Robyn. I looked at the little tag inside. A big red "R" covered the washing instruction. At first, I though Mom was smart. Putting an "R" for Robyn would make it easy to tell which clothes belonged to which twin. But then, it hit me. Mom calls Becky "Rebecca". Now what? Did it matter? I had shot my load in one of the twins' panties. I couldn't put them back in the basket. So, it was off to that secret bag where I store used tissues, condoms, and now panties. Who'd ever suspect me of stealing my s!sters' panties?

* * *

After that, I was a bit afraid to go back to the attic. I felt a little funny about it all. I also stopped masturbating. I was difficult, but I swore that I would go one month without jacking-off as penitence. As one might imagine, for a 14-year-old, there is nothing harder.

Then, on the one-month anniversary of what seemed like a lifetime sentence, I got a great chance. Everyone was going to be out of the house all day. I would be alone for a whole day to do what I wanted. Thinking back on the past month, I knew a fuck-fest was in order.

I spent most of the time looking through magazines. Then, it was to the videotapes. We didn't have any porno, but there were plenty of scenes in R-rated films that did well. I would fast-forward to the nude scenes and watched them over and over. I would pause and look at the breasts that I saw on the screen. It wasn't any more exciting than looking at the hot stuff in the magazines, but since there was now motion... And every once in a while, there would be a patch of pubic hair.

That gave me an idea. Why not make my own porno?

I'd pretending many times before. But now, I could do something about it. Next to the television was the camcorder. And here was a blank tape. After a bit of setup, I was ready to go. Thank goodness for the fact that camcorders let you watch of the screen what's being recorded. I watched, as I pulled off my clothes in some silly strip tease. There I was, in front of the camera, naked. From all the magazines and movies, my prick was stiff. I stoked it for the camera.

Zoom in on the couch. I went over and started to hump some pillows, as I had done before. All the time, watching the action to make sure it looked great. I was ready to orgasm, and I knew that I would need to make it special. Back to the camera to get a really good zoom on the couch. I sat down with my penis sticking into the air. I stroked it up and down until the first bit of cum shot upward. I kept pumping as I pointed my cock towards my face. None of it should end up on the couch, so I was careful to make sure that, as I milked my cock, it all landed on me.

And then, I was done. I looked at the screen. There was my butt. Between spread legs was my cock getting smaller and smaller. As I slowly sat up, the pool of sperm slid down my chest. Quickly, I scooped it up with hand. For a final show, I rubbed the goo all over my chest and cock.

With my clean hand, I pressed the STOP button on the camcorder. I left everything on, as a quick shower was in order. As I thought about it all as I showered, I got another erection. Having just orgasmed, it wasn't as strong. But the hard-on was still there. Using the soap as a lubricant, I quickly jerked myself. Despite having just come, I was able to pull it off. Not a lot, but enough. For the first time in my life, two orgasms within ten minutes of each other. I had thought it impossible.

After rinsing off and drying off, I left the bathroom naked. No one would be home for a few hours and I wanted to see the video. But, as I passed by the window, I could hear a car pull into the driveway. I peeked out, it was Becky and Robyn. Quickly, I zipped back to the bathroom and got dressed.

Down the stairs, pretending nothing had happened. As I enter the den to say hi to my s!sters, terror struck. The tape! It was still in the camcorder. Maybe they wouldn't notice that I had left the television on. I was wrong.

"What's with the TV?" asked Becky? Robyn was about to turn it off when she noticed the little light on the camcorder. "Wait, let’s see what's on this tape," announced Robyn as she pressed REWIND.

My next reaction was a bit of a shock to me. Instead of terror, I saw a chance. "Look, that tape is personal. But I'll tell you what, I'll let you see it, if you don't tell anyone." The girls looked confused. "And, to make sure that you don't say anything... I saw you two a few weeks ago with Brad."

Becky's cute face turned to horror. Robyn smirked.

"OK, little br0ther. What'd you see?"

I responded to Robyn's question with a simple "Fuck and suck."

Becky was really mortified. Robyn and I were on the same wavelength. She knew I held a terrible secret about her and I knew that if anyone knew about the tape, my life would be over. "Bec, he's not going to tell," she glared at me. "And, obviously, this tape is not something he wants anyone to know about. So, why don't we all just keep our secrets?"

I felt better. Becky calmed down. Robyn was still smirking.

As Robyn got ready to start the tape, I thought about the contents. Did I really want my s!ster's to see my jack-off? They were my s!sters after all. But then again, I had already seen them do some nasty things. I guess it didn't matter.

The three of us sat on the couch as the tape started. I sat poker-faced. Becky sat with her hand covering her mouth in embarrassment. Robyn smiled. I was quite a video. I had never really been able to see myself do these things before as I was so wrapped up in reaching an orgasm. It was really quite educational.

When it was over, Robyn was the first to talk. "I know about the attic." She knew. But, after letting them watch the tape, it didn't matter. Becky looked puzzled. Obviously, she didn't know.

The three of us spent the afternoon talking about what we all knew. I told them about the hole. I told them about seeing them doing the lesbian thing. I told them about Brad.

They were my s!sters and were quite helpful in explaining about what I saw. They were cool and it and about the tape. They even helped me hide it. And we covered the hole in the attic.

As the day ended, we swore that no one else would ever know. And then, it was all forgotten. I was glad it was over.

* * *

Well, not quite over yet. Weeks later, the three of us were home alone again. Needed a break from homework, I headed down to the den. There was Becky and Robyn on the couch watching television. And they were watching my tape.

"I thought it was over?" Robyn was quick to reply, "C'mon, we're pretty impressed. In fact, we're been thinking..."

Becky smiled. "...You've seen us live and in the nude. What'd you look like off camera?"

All those lustful thoughts about them came back to me. Along with that, all the guilt. And the lust won.

Robyn got up and knelt before me. It was just like with Brad.

She placed a hand on my groin and started to open my pants. Snap. Zip. She slid my jeans down. Pulled my underpants were down. Inches from her face, my flaccid penis hung. OK, she had her look. Now what?

I should have guessed it. She placed a warm hand on my cock and lifted it up. She licked along the bottom, from my balls to the tip. The feeling was so great that I lost all sense of where I was. I forgot this was my s!ster. My prick hardened.

I let her suck as I gazed off into space enjoying my first encounter with a real girl. I watched, dazed, as Becky stripped her clothes off.

"Br0ther dear... how'd you like to break in a virgin?" asked Becky. I was shocked and pulled back, my hard penis pulled from Robyn's wonderful mouth.

"Yes, I've never had any man inside me. I was waiting for the right one. I love you..."

This was too good to pass up. On the one hand, I was horny and curious. On the other hand, I knew it was a no one to fuck one's s!ster. Again, my dick won the war with my brain. But, my brain did get one good idea in. If I was going to do this, I was not going to wear a condom while doing it.

"I love you to..." and before I knew it both s!sters were nude. Robyn was fingering Becky's twat. "Just loosening her up," she said with a smile.

"You're pretty big, for a guy your age." It didn't matter if it was true or not. "Lie down and let Becky do all the work."

I did as told, on the couch. Becky climbed up and straddled me. As she lowered herself over my cock, Robyn helped. She helped to guide me into Becky.

Slowly, I slid in. The feeling was wonderful. Despite being a virgin, I knew that she'd had plenty of finger and oral stimulation. And finally, she was down. I looked. There was her muff. And mine. Between them, nothing but our skins.

As she slid up and down, Robyn caressed her twin's breasts.

The whole thing, it was too much for me. My butt tensed.

Blam!

I came.

That's when I woke up. I looked around the dark room. I was alone. It was a dream. All of it? Or just part? I was disoriented. I started to get out of bed to investigate. But the wetness in my pants stopped me.

I'd had one hell of a wet dream. God, it's hard being a teenage boy...