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As an eighteenth birthday present and for gaining entry to a good University, Kara’s parents paid for a European holiday for her and her twin sister Jayne. With the intention of broadening the girls’ outlook, the aim of the gift was achieved in more ways than one. The holiday began in Spain. The weather was hot and sunny and there was a great waterside hotel on the edge of a bustling town. The room was shared but well appointed. It contained two queen-sized beds, all the usual facilities, plus a balcony with sea views. Mum and Dad clearly thought that sharing would reduce the likelihood of any shenanigans…how wrong could they be. On the flight over we agreed a strategy. Whichever one of us hooked up with a promising partner first, they would always go back to his room, so the other would always be able to ‘go home’ if necessary. We decided to take it easy on the first night and just checked out the nightlife, which seemed pretty crazy. The next day, we lazed by the pool and made plans for a night on the town. We attracted quite a bit of attention from the guys in the pool area. I must admit, at five feet seven inches tall, with slender waists, firm round breasts and cascading locks of auburn hair, we do make a striking pair. We ensured we wore our skimpy little thong bikinis we had snuck into our luggage without Mum noticing! Added to which the fact that we are identical twins seemed to cause something of a stir. Late in the afternoon, we headed off to our room to get ready. Slinky dresses and heels were the order of the evening. We headed out to eat before moving onto a lively bar, that we had checked out the previous evening. Afterwards we hit a popular nightclub we had heard about. It was not long before we were drawn into a fun group of guys and girls, who were clearly in party mode. One guy was paying a lot of attention to me and, with Jayne egging me on, I ended up going back to his room for a night of hot, raunchy sex. I left him fairly early in the morning and headed back to our hotel, wondering whether Jayne would be there or if she’d found a guy and gone back elsewhere. Nothing could have prepared me for escort what awaited me. I opened the door and walked into our room, Jayne was laying naked in bed, the sheets all messed up. It had clearly been an energetic night. She looked up as I entered and said, rather uneasily, ‘Oh. Hi sis, I hadn’t expected you back so early.’ She seemed a little edgy. I was just about to begin telling her about my night, when the bathroom door opened and a naked girl walked out. ‘Hi,’ she said with a thick accent, ‘I’m Femke.’ My face must have been a picture as I looked back and forth between this stunning blonde and my sister, my mouth moving but no sound coming out. All I could manage was a weak ‘What the fu…?’ the last word trailing off as I grabbed my bag and stormed out onto the balcony. I fumbled in the bag for a pack of cigarettes, retrieved one and lit it as I sat there, thinking about what I had just seen. My sister had spent the night with another girl. I was stunned. I heard the balcony door slide open and Jayne’s voice, but didn’t really hear her words as I sat there puffing on my cigarette. Eventually, I heard her say, ‘Sis, are you listening to me?’ I looked round and asked what was going on and she told me that after I had disappeared, Femke, or Fem as she was calling her, had come over and started chatting to her and they had hit it off. ‘Hit it off! No shit?’ I blurted out ‘And there was you telling me just the other week about that guy you were having great sex with, and now I find you fucking a girl!’ ‘It’s not like that,’ she replied. ‘Oh, really? What is it like, because it certainly seems like that to me!’ I was being irrational. My mind was in turmoil. Jayne reached over and picked up my cigarettes, lighting one for herself. She calmly told me that she was bi. ‘Let’s have a coffee and I’ll tell you about it.’ She headed into the room, returning a few minutes later with two steaming mugs. She told me that Fem had left. She turned to me and said, ‘Remember a couple of years ago how we used to fool around, touching each other, kissing and stuff?’ ‘That was just teenage playing, I am bayan escort sure a lot of people go through that,’ I retorted, but I was already beginning to make the mental leap. ‘I know, but there was always something about it that piqued my interest. Anyway, several months ago I had a fling with Lizzy Granger,’ Jayne said. ‘What, her of the unfeasibly large tits?’ I replied with a barely suppressed giggle, referring to one of Jayne’s best friends from school. Jayne chuckled. We had always made jokes and comments about the size of Lizzy’s overdeveloped breasts. ‘Well,’ she started, ‘we had been shopping and bought some sexy undies and back at her house she suggested we try them on. One thing led to another, she started touching and kissing me and we ended up having incredible sex. I just couldn’t help myself. It was such a turn on so I let her seduce me. I’ve been back for more since, including one time with that guy you just mentioned…it sure blew his mind! The turmoil in my mind subsided as I drank my coffee, smoked another cigarette and listened as Jayne explained. I asked her about Fem and she told me that she was Dutch, on holiday with some friends who, like us, were about to go off to uni. We finished our coffees and I said I needed a shower before breakfast. I headed to the bathroom, stripped and got under the cascading water, lost in my thoughts. Suddenly, I heard Jayne’s voice. ‘Are you thinking about the guy you were with, or what Fem and I were up to?’ As my thoughts cleared, I realised I was masturbating and she had caught me. I pulled my fingers from my pussy and shot her a sheepish look. If only she knew exactly what I had been thinking. She dropped her robe and walked into the large shower cubicle. Nothing new there, we showered together quite often, but now she moved towards me. ‘Don’t stop on my account,’ Jayne said, ‘I was rather enjoying the show.’ I was taken aback and gave her another coy look, trying to cover my embarrassment. ‘Oh my God!’ she said. ‘You weren’t thinking about either, were you? You were thinking about you and me doing it!’ It was as if she had read my escort bayan thoughts and, as if to confirm the fact, she continued, ‘I have always been able to read you like an open book.’ She was standing right in front of me now. She reached out her left hand to my shoulder and said ‘Well, you were, weren’t you?’ All I could do was look down as she slid her hand down onto my breast, cupping the flesh and brushing her thumb softly over my nipple. She pushed me back against the cool tiles and moved her face towards mine, her right hand sliding down my flank and onto my hip. I tried to squirm away and started to tell her that this was wrong, but my words were cut off as her lips pressed against mine. As her tongue parted my lips, her hand moved from my hip onto my pussy. Again I tried to prevent what I knew was coming by squeezing my thighs together, but it was no use, she could sense that I wanted this and I was weak in my protests. As Jayne’s fingers slid between my thighs, she stopped kissing me and whispered softly, ‘Relax sis, you know we both want this, even if it is wrong. I have fantasised about this moment ever since Lizzy seduced me.’ I looked into her eyes and relaxed as she pressed her lips against mine once more. With our tongues exploring each other’s mouths, Jayne slid first one finger, then two into my pussy, the palm of her hand crushing my clit, sending electric waves through my body. ‘I’m so glad we decided on that Brazilian wax before we came away, it feels so incredibly silky,’ she said stroking my smooth pussy. I wrapped my arms around my sister’s body, pulling her to me as her fingers probed deeper into my slippery cunt, the heel of her hand working my clit against my pelvic bone. I began to shudder as my orgasm mounted, begging her not to stop. She worked her fingers faster in me tipping me over the edge, as wave after wave of ecstasy surged through me. ‘Yes! Oh fuck, yessss Jayne, make me cum!’ I almost screamed I stood, quivering in my sister’s arms as my orgasm subsided and she kissed me gently on the face. ‘Oh, sis, that was unbelievable, so wrong but…’ my voice trailed off as Jayne pursed her lips and let out a soft, ‘Shhhh’. She poured shower gel onto my breasts and began gently massaging it in, her hands sliding sensually over them in the foam. ‘Come on, let’s get cleaned up, then we can play all we want,’ she said.

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