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The Beautiful Twins: Part One
By Some Writer
Paul was sat in his Friday morning History class.The lesson was fairly dull, but it was made more interesting by the fact that his teacher waswearing a slightly too tight blouse, that perfectly framed her breasts.Through the gap between buttons in the front, Paul could just see the whiteof her bra.At the desk beside his, a girl shuffled her legs and caused her skirt to inch up, revealing more of her thigh.It was summer, and thatmeant almostall the girls were wearing clothes that left little to Paul's imagination, which was actively engaged in picturing the rest of their bodies.
Paul was a slightly bookish type.Although he did not wear the almost-obligatory glasses of such types, the way he dressed and acted marked him outas being a very academic sort.He was seventeen, and nearing the end of his first year of his A-Levels, meaning he had almost completed one of histwo years of education at the college.He had short light brown hair, kept in an ordinary style, and a few freckles.He was thin; not skeletal butdefinitely not large.Not too tall, not too short - all in all, a fairly average guy.Which, he suspected, was his problem with the ladies.
In the row in front, a girl shifted forwards in her seat, and her top rode upwards, revealing most of her lower back, and very nearly the tops of herbuttocks.Paul wondered if she was actually wearing any underwear at all.His growing erection caused him to shift in his seat slightly.
At lunch, Paul sat in the canteen on his own at a two-person table, unable to see his friends around.He was quietly eating his lunch, looking out ofthe window beside him, when someone spoke next to him.
"Is this seat taken?"The voice was female, and had an East-European accent that could not pronounce the "th" sound in "this".Even as Paul lookedup, he knew who it was; Joanna (Paul could never remember her surname, which ended in "-ski").She was one of what were commonly known throughout thecollege as the Polska Twins, the Beautiful Twins or simply the Twins.The Twins stood out from everyone else for four main reasons.Being foreignersand being twins would probably have been sufficient but they were also older than everyone else by a few years, due to some oddity of transitioningfrom the Polish education system to the British one.The other reason they were remarkable was that they were generally thought to be the mostattractive people in college.
Joanna was a dark-haired beauty with a perfect body.She was alluring and by now had probably been asked out by over half of the boys in college, butapparently they had all been turned down.Joanna's twin brother, Nicolas, was an incredibly handsome man that caused all the girls in the college toswoon, even those that were too modern and grown-up to do so.He was charming, and could have had any girl he wanted, but again, he had turned themall down.
"No, no it isn't," Paul answered about the seat, quickly clearing his coat from the chair opposite him to make way for Joanna.She had been in hisHistory class, somewhere behind him.They did not usually speak to each other, but Joanna sat down and began chatting to him.Paul was not so nerdythat he was afraid to talk to women, and he talked happily with her.
"So," Joanna said after a while, "I was wondering if you could help me with some history homework?Sometimes it is quite difficult to read the textswhen you are not so familiar with the language."
"You speak very fluently," Paul pointed out.
"Yes, but the reading is more difficult.Some of the words I do not know so well."Joanna's speech sometimes felt oddly phrased to Paul, but it wassomething he found quite charming - like her accent, it was growing on him.
"Yeah, sure.When did you want to meet up?"
"How about you come to my house this evening - around seven?"
"Ok, sounds good," Paul said breezily, as if going round to girls' houses to help them with homework was something he did most evenings.
"Good, thank you."They continued talking until the lunchtime ended.Paul went on to his next class with a big grin on his face.He consideredbragging to a couple of friends about his new appointment with the prettiest girl in school but decided not to, in case it was called off and he wasleft looking stupid.Besides, he did not need to tell anyone in order to feel pleased about it.
* * *
Having simply told his mother that he was off out to help a friend with homework, Paul headed towards Joanna's house.There were a number of rumoursthat had grown up around the twins, who were slightly mysterious and never went out of their way to confirm or deny any such rumours.The rumoursranged from the frivolous - that they were in fact from the Transylvania region of Romania rather than Poland - to the odd - that they were originallytriplets but their other brother died in a strange accident.It was known that they lived in a house together in the middle of the town on their own,where Paul was now walking to, but the reason why was also open to speculation - their parents were dead, in prison, still in Poland, or had abandonedthem.
Paul knocked on the door and Joanna answered, still wearing the same clothes from college.There was no set uniform (other than a requirement to bevaguely smart), but most girls opted for smart trousers and either a blouse or simple top.Joanna was wearing a white blouse with vertical pleats.Paul suddenly wished he'd changed into something better; he was still wearing his black trousers and plain jumper.Joanna led Paul into the livingroom, where her textbooks were laid out on a large dark wood table.
The ceiling to the room was high, making the room look very large.The decor looked Victorian (or thereabouts - Paul was not an expert on suchthings), with dark red walls and lots of antique-looking individual lights dotted around the room.There was a large, relatively modern sofa ofsimple-design in the middle of the room, but no television.At the edges of the rooms were large cupboards of the same style as the desk with thebooks on.Joanna and Paul sat next to each other at the table and beganworking through the history assignment.
Paul was trying to concentrate on helping Joanna, but whenever she turned away slightly to read a particularbook, Paul could not help but notice that her blouse was unbuttoned sufficiently for him to see her breast, sitting in the cup of her bra butotherwise exposed to his roving eyes.At the top of the bra he could just make out the dark edge of her nipple.He tried to put it from his mind,but every time she moved in the right way, he could not help but stare at the perfect, soft smooth skin of her tit.
Towards the end of their work, when he was staring at Joanna's inviting breast, she turned back to look at him, and saw him staring at her bosom.Paul suddenly realised that she had noticed, and he quickly looked away, his face flushing.
"You like what you see?" Joanna asked simply.
"Erm, yeah.You are very pretty," Paul said, trying to turn the situation into a compliment.
"My breast is pretty also?" Joanna asked, with one of those slightly odd sentences that Paul was getting to like.
"Yeah," Paul said, laughing slightly at her forwardness.
"You would like to see more?" Joanna asked, the corners of her mouth curling upwards into a wicked smile.
"Yes," Paul said, not sure if there was a right answer to such a question.No would sound insulting, but yes sounded too forward.
"Maybe when we are done, as a reward for your help, you could see a little more," Joanna told him."We must finish though."
"Sure."Paul's mind was racing.Could he really be in with a chance of getting it on with such a pretty girl?Even if she just flashed him herbreasts, it would fill his fantasies for weeks to come.
A few minutes later, the door opened behind them and Paul turned to see Nicolas, Joanna's twin brother.
"Hello," Nicolas called out warmly.
"Hi," Paul replied.
Nicolas spoke some Polish, which was a blur of syllables to Paul.Joanna replied in Polish, Nicolas looked at Paul, and nodded."I am going fora shower now - anybody want to use the toilet first?" Nicolas said, in English once more.
"No, I'm fine."
"You go ahead," Joanna said.
"Okay.See you later!" Nicolas called as he disappeared off.
"We only have one bathroom," Joanna explained as they turned back to the history.She wrote her final few sentences, and then looked up at Paul.
"Now for your reward, yes?You may look, but you cannot touch," she explained sternly.
"Ok, I promise not to touch," Paul told her eagerly.
"No.No promise," Joanna said and she got up and crossed the room to a large cupboard.She returned with a metre-long piece of thin rope."I willmake sure," she explained and then continued: "On the sofa and take off your jumper."
He wasn't sure exactly what she intended, but he quickly took off his jumper. Joanna gazed at him for a moment.His chest was pleasingly flat.It was not too skinny but nor was it fat.There were slight hints of muscle, andno hair at all on his front or back.His nipples were red and quickly hardening now that they were exposed to the air.His skin looked as smooth as a woman's but his arms had just enough muscle shape to stop them looking like a woman's and he did have some hair on hisforearms.
Paul sat on the sofa that Joanna was stood behind.She gently took hold of Paul's wrists and guided them behind his back.Shepushed him gently forwards, just as a hairdresser pushes their client's head into position, and she tied his hands behind his back.The rope was notover-tight and biting, but tight enough that he would not be able to get free on his own.
Joanna walked around the sofa and stood in front of Paul.She sat down so that her bottom was on his knees and her legs were on the outside of his,bent up on top of the sofa cushion.Paul sat looking at her beautiful face, so soft and perfect, unsure of what he was meant to do in this situation.Joanna began slowly unbuttoning her blouse, looking into his eyes the whole time.Paul watched intently as her breasts and simple black bra wererevealed.Her skinhad the appearance of being tanned, neither as fair as most of the other girls Paul spent his time watching, nor olive like some Europeans.Her breasts were full with no hint of needing to be held up by the bra - it was as if the bra just happened to wrap around them to hide them, ratherthan support them.
Elena's stomach was almost flat, curved at the edges to give it a definite femininity.Her body was totally perfect, and Paul now had an erectionthatwas enough to make him test the rope that bound his hands to see if he could get free.Joanna leaned forward slowly until her lips met Paul's.Herswerethin, soft and delicate, while his were fuller and slightly rougher.They kissed and Paul felt like he was melting into her, his heart fluttering astheir lips brushed and softly slid over each other repeatedly.
Joanna pulled back and ran her hand down the front of Paul's bare chest to his trousers.She only had to lightly brush her fingers over the top ofthem to feeling the bulging erection that lay beneath.She tugged at the fastener on the waistband of the trousers and undid it, before slowlysliding down the zipper beneath it.Paul's heart was pounding and his breathing heavy as Joanna neatly parted the corners of his trousers to revealhis boxers.They were checkered, and Paul instantly wished that he had thought to change his underwear to a plain white or black.Joanna unbuttonedthe slit at the front of the boxers with her delicate fingers, and carefully eased the vertical slot in the boxers over the top of Paul's cock,letting it lie outside his boxers, exposed to her gleeful eyes.
"Very good," she said, and Paul was not sure if she meant his dick itself, or the fact that she had caused him to get an erection."Would you like tosee more?" Joanna asked, her hands vaguely indicating her own body.Paul nodded, and Joanna stood up again, in front of Paul.She slowly unbuttonedher own trousers, and undid the zip before letting them fall to the ground.Underneath she wore only a black thong, that had enough material to coverher triangle of pubic hair but little more.Her legs were smooth and soft like the rest of her body, shaped just as a woman's legs should be.
"My sister is very beautiful, yes?" Paul heard Nicolas say, from by the door behind him.Paul struggled to turn round to see him, suddenly panickingthat he and Joanna had been caught.Joanna gently placed her hand against Paul's chest, subduing him.
"It's ok," she said calmly, with a reassuring tone.She gave Paul a caring smile and he relaxed slightly.Nicolas walked round the side of the sofato stand beside Joanna, wearing only a white towel around his waist.Nicolas's skin was slightly fairer than Joanna's, which would not have beenobvious had they not been standing next to each other.His shoulders were broad and his chest was muscled with a thin covering of hair down thecentre.His arms were strong and thick, but in contrast his hands looked thin and fragile.His legs were not over-hairy, but also looked stout andstrong.Paul's first thought was embarrassment that his own exposed chest did not match up to Nicolas's.Nicolas's body looked to already be dry after his shower.
"But maybe you are beautiful also?" Nicolas said as he looked at Paul.It was not a comment that helped Paul's unease, but he found himself smilingat the half-compliment."I see that you like what you see," Nicolas continued, indicating Joanna and then looking down at Paul's crotch.Paulsuddenly realised that Nicolas was looking at Paul's cock, which was hard, exposed and very noticeable.Paul did not even have his hands free tocover himself.Paul looked down at his dick, embarrassed.It was slightly small - not discernibly so to a stranger, but Paul knew that its lengthwas slightly below average.It was uncircumcised but the foreskin was completely drawn back now that it was erect.At the moment it was slightlypointing to Paul's right, which it had a tendency to do.
"Do not be ashamed," Nicolas told him."The body is a wonderful thing, no?"Nicolas sat beside Paul on the sofa.Paul resisted the urge to shuffleaway from the half-dressed man in case he took offence."It is all good, mine, yours, Joanna's."Nicolas turned slightly to try to look at Paul, butthe movement caused his towel to move, and the two sides that had been tucked together at the front now fell away to either side, leaving Nicolasnaked.Paul's eyes instinctively looked down at Nicolas's groin.
Nicolas's cock lay flaccid and curled slightly atop his groin.It was not circumcised either, and the skin was totally smooth and unblemished.Itseemed to Paul to be perfectly proportioned - the sort of cock that he might see in a porn movie and envy.There was something different about it andPaul suddenly realised something which he should have recognised instantly - Nicolas's groin was totally hairless, without a trace of pubic hair onhis crotch, dick or balls.Maybe that is what makes it look bigger, Paul thought in compensation.
"You like?" Nicolas asked as he saw Paul staring.
"Erm no, well, I mean yes it's good, but it's not my sort of thing," Paul tried to explain, not wanting to cause offence.He felt Joanna sit on theother side of him, the two twins either side of the startled young man, all three of them in varying states of undress.This is very weird, Paulthought to himself.He jumped slightly as Joanna brushed her fingers down the side of his shaft.It was like electricity through his body, a suddenreminder that he was still very aroused.Paul bit his lip slightly to prevent him moaning in front of Nicolas.
"Would you like me to please you?" Joanna asked Paul.Paul nodded.If he had thought about it at that moment, the situation was not as awkward as itclearly should have been.Let Nicolas watch if that's his weird wish, Paul thought to himself.I'm going to get some from his sister."Comeforward, and kneel on the floor," Joanna told him, and her and Nicolas helped Paul shift forwards and onto his kneeson the soft thick carpet.
"I will kiss your dick," Joanna said, her accent greatly extending the "ss" sound in a way that made Paul smile, "if you will kiss my brother's."Nicolas stood up and walked in front of Paul, his cock swaying loosely only a foot in front of Paul.Paul swallowed hard, and looked at Joanna tocheck that she was serious.She subtly moistened her lips with her tongue, and Paul gazed at the glistening edges of her mouth.He looked back atNicolas's perfect appendage that hung unassumingly, invitingly in front of him.
Nicolas reached forward and put his hand on the side of Paul's head.Paul flinched slightly but Nicolas kept his hand there, and began touslingPaul's short hair.Paul looked up and met the other man's eyes.Nicolas's expression was kind, and he was smiling."You do not have to do this ifyou do not want ," Nicolas told him, and Paul felt his scalp tingling wonderfully as Nicolas rubbed Paul's head.How bad could it be, Paul thought tohimself, surprised that he was not repulsed as he would have expected.He subtly nodded at Nicolas.Nicolas took a small step closer andPaul reached his head forward slightly, trying not to overbalance, his hands still bound behind his back.
Paul planted a quick peck on the top of the head of the penis.He followed it with similar small kisses up and down the length of the shaft.It wasnot an unpleasant experience.There was no smell nor taste, and it was just as if Paul had been kissing Elena's skin - just out of the shower,Nicolas's cock was as soft as a woman's skin.
"Good," Nicolas said kindly and on a whim Paul stuck out his tongue and quickly licked the top of Nicolas's head and shaft.Again there was no taste,and Paul repeated the manoeuvre.He could see Nicolas's cock beginning to harden and he smiled at the knowledge that he was having an affect on theother man.He heard movement beside him and he looked across to see Joanna moving to lie down between Nicolas's legs, her bodystretched out across the carpet with her head in front of Paul's still-hard dick.She licked all the way up the side of Paul's dick as if it were alollipop and he groaned softly.
Paul looked back at the stiffening cock in front of him, the cock of her brother.Then he looked up at Nicolas's face."Will you do it?" Nicolasasked simply, without any hint of pressure.For a moment, Paul did not know what the other man meant.Then Paul realised, and it was as if someoneelse was moving the muscles as he felt his mouth slowly open wide.
Nicolas used his other hand to guide the head of his cock into the mouth of the man kneeling in front of him.He did it gently and slowly, notwanting to startle the young man who was receiving a dick in his mouth for the very first time.He fed in as much as he dared, which was not even aninch beyond the head.
Paul let the cock fill his mouth, and when Nicolas stopped it was almost too far, but thankfully it did not make Paul gag.Paul's lips naturallyclosed around the shaft in his mouth, but he held his mouth open to try to avoid his teeth touching the other man's delicate organ.Paul did not knowwhat he was meant to do now; his tongue was trapped beneath the large invader, so he looked up at Nicolas as much as he could, and waited.
Joanna lay on the ground, propped up by her elbows, straining her neck to look up at where Paul's mouth was jammed open by her brother's cock.Shefound the sight of a man's member in someone's mouth very erotic, even more so when it was a man's mouth, and especially when she was sure that thatman had never taken cock in his mouth before.She presumed that this was what men found so very appealing about being given blow-jobs, althoughPaul would be too busy to witness the sight of her pleasuring his cock.Joanna waited, not wanting to finish Paul off too soon; she suspected that itwould not take much.
Having fully taken in the sight of his cock being wedged into Paul's mouth, Nicolas withdrew slightly, until only the head of his member remainedinside the younger man's warm and wet oral embrace.Without any prompting, Paul's tongue began exploring the dome that was presented to him.It wasvery awkward motions, but they filled Nicolas with delight.He began moaning and uttering Polish exclamations of pleasure.Spurred on by theresponse, Paul began working harder, to try to satisfy the man in front of him with only his tongue.Nicolas continued to massage Paul's headgently, and Paul felt like his whole head was tingling.It was only after a little while, when he felt Joanna's lips against the head of his ownpenis, that he realised she had not been returning the favour to him as promised.
Joanna began slowly swirling her tongue around the head of Paul's penis.She heard Paul's groans in-between those of Nicolas, although Paul's weremore urgent.She stopped what she was doing, not wanting to lose Paul's interest before Nicolas had finished."If you swallow his come," Joannacalled upwards, "I will swallow yours."
Paul stuttered slightly in his ministrations when he heard this.He had not been considering the inevitable outcome of his eager work on Nicolas.Hegazed upwards at the strong man in front of him, and then continued licking anyway.Nicolas's incomprehensible words became louder and shorter asPaul continued flicking and sliding his tongue around the head of the dick in his mouth.Nicolas resisted the primal urge to thrust forwards, butinstead let the sensation inside him continue to build frustratingly, yet somehow satisfyingly, slowly.He groaned and groaned and Paul's tongue wentfaster, incited by both Nicolas's encouragement but also by Joanna resuming her attentions on Paul's cock, her wonderful soft wet tongue sliding allaround his hard member, a sensation like none Paul had felt before.
Suddenly Paul felt something on the top of his mouth, and his taste-buds were overflowed with warm salty sensations as semen filled his mouth.Paulresisted a sudden urge to expel it from his mouth and instead focused on trying to swallow the ejaculate that was being spurted into his mouth.Heswallowed again and again, the taste still in his mouth even as Nicolas withdrew.
Paul's thoughts were disrupted though as the pleasure in his loins swiftly built to a climax.He looked down as felt his own come squirt stronglyinto Joanna's mouth, filling the beautiful girl with his seed as her eyes looked humbly up at him.Paul groaned as he erupted inside her, hisejaculation continuing.Joanna dutifully swallowed the surprising amount of come that Paul was producing until there was none left.Joannapulled her mouth from Paul's dick and he sagged backwards against the sofa.
Joanna sat up and kissed Paul, the remnants of his semen mingling with Nicolas's as the two of them shared a salty kiss.
"I will run a bath," Nicolas announced and left the room, still completely naked, his shrinking cock dangling between his legs.
"You relax and get your strength back," Joanna told Paul, indicating that the last comment was directed at his own disappearing erection.She leftthe room and Paul lay on the floor, his hands still bound behind his back, trying to make sense of what had just happened.
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