Sex With Twins Novels & Stories

I whispered trying to catch my breath. "Why?" He replied gently sliding in and out of my wet hole. "Because I'm your twin brother's girlfriend and this is forbidden, I said dripping wet from my cum. "It doesn't matter, what are twins for, we shared a womb, we could share the same girl too" He said with a grin on his face as he doubled his thrust inch by inch tearing me apart. "You know my brother’s sloppy seconds aren’t usually my style, I could go on and on until I break you,”

“As they should. I can’t wait for those two little monsters to terrorize everyone in this packhouse.” Lana waved goodbye as we both watched our favorite person leave. “Twins…” Raiden sighed. “Just say it… Get it out of your system…” I sighed. "Otherwise you'll be bragging all night at dinner." “My sperm is so fucking potent.” Raiden started. “I was aiming to get a boy, but now we’ll have two.” “We don’t know the sex yet.” Goddess, Raiden was way too proud of something he had no choice over. In his mind, having twins meant he was a better man somehow. I wondered if he realized how difficult things were going to be.

if this was that one night, he would take it with everything in him. The stranger drove his tongue into his mouth like he could hear his thoughts. Their moans filled the air and bounced off the walls. Every fiber of Victor’s being screamed out for the man in front of him, every inch of his skin craved to be merged with his. The stranger suddenly pulled away from their kiss, sat up straight, held Victor by the waist and pounded into him. Victor’s body arched with a pleasure so intense it seared him. They cried out together as the stranger continued to pound into him before eventually exploding inside Victor’s warmth. They panted breathlessly on the bed, their orgasm rolling off them in waves,

Clara said, excusing herself. “Go ahead, I'm listening,” I muttered, letting my curiosity get the best of me. Emily moved closer to me, snatching the envelope back from Adrian as she walked. “Here, open it.” With shaky hands, I ripped the envelope open. There was a Polaroid picture inside. It contained two babies in a cot, both alike in every sense. It wasn't difficult to tell that they were twins. I stared at the picture, my breath catching in my throat. The edges of the Polaroid felt rough between my fingers, grounding me in the moment even as my mind reeled.

Serena threw her head back and screamed, the pleasure hitting her like a wave. 'Oh god, yes! Fuck me! Both of you!' she cried, her voice breaking with raw need. The twins started moving in unison, years of being together making their rhythm perfect. Joe thrust into her ass deep and firm, his hips snapping forward to bury himself to the hilt each time. Jake bucked up from below, driving into her pussy with matching force, his cock sliding against her slick inner walls. They double-teamed her relentlessly, pounding her holes in sync, the bed creaking under the weight and motion. Wet slapping sounds filled the room—Joe's balls smacking against her ass, Jake's groin hitting her clit with every u

KAELOS Seraphina opened the next book—”Raising Werewolf Twins“—and pointed to a Chapter. ”‘Chapter 5: Why Twins Are Exponentially Harder Than Single Babies,’“ she read. ”'Common misconception: Twins are just twice the work. Reality: Twins are approximately 3.7 times the work because they will: tag-team their parents, wake each other up just when you've gotten one to sleep, develop their own twin language that you won't understand, and generally cause chaos that multiplies rather than adds.'“

The dual stimulation was overwhelming, a sensory barrage that short-circuited thought and left only feeling. Then, in a move of breathtaking agility and understanding, they switched holes without ever fully withdrawing. In one smooth, twisting motion, the twin in her pussy pulled out and instantly pushed into her ass, while the twin in her ass withdrew and plunged into her waiting pussy. The new angles were shocking, hitting new places inside her that made her scream in overwhelmed pleasure. "We are going to come together," they announced in unison, their controlled rhythms beginning to fracture into frantic, pounding drives. Lila felt both cocks swell and pulse within her, stretching her im

Fuck no. “Tell me the other twin is dead,” I demand, earning astonished gasps from Mom and the doctor, who look at me like I'm on fire. “Answer me, because I am not fucking sharing my mate!” I growl, unable to contain the violent possessiveness surging through me. “There are recorded situations where twins do not share a mate,” the doctor offers nervously. “What percentage?” “Ten to ninety,” he states. “Are you making a fucking joke? Ten to ninety? You think it’s unlikely we share a mate? If he touches her, I will kill him.”

Nina's moans turned ragged, her thighs trembling as they filled her completely. Then Evan pulled out, lining up beside Stefan. Twin cocks pressed against her entrance, the blunt heads stretching her even wider as they pushed in together. Nina threw her head back, her body splitting open around them, the twins' groans mixing with hers. They fucked her in slow, grinding unison, their chests heaving, golden skin slick and hot under her hands. She came first, her body clenching around them, her scream lost in the crash of waves. The twins followed with twin growls, filling her deep, their cocks pulsing in time.

The feeling of them rubbing against each other through the thin wall separating my pussy and ass was almost too much. They started moving in perfect sync — one thrusting in while the other pulled out — double-penetrating me with deep, relentless strokes. Hands gripped my hips, my breasts, my throat. Dirty words mixed with low groans. I came violently, screaming as my body convulsed between them. My walls and ass clenched around both cocks at once. The twins didn’t stop. They kept fucking me through it, using me like they owned me. Finally they both buried themselves deep.