I was at one of my favorite bars, scoping out chicks and hoping to get laid. I wasn’t making much progress, until a couple of really hot, long-legged blondes walked in.

They were wearing matching outfits and looked so much alike that they just had to be twins.

They danced with every guy in the bar. When my turn came, I found out their names were Heather and Jamie, it was their 30th birthday, and they were planning on making it a memorable experience. Then Jamie left with a big, athletic-looking guy named Derek, and I was pleasantly surprised when Heather invited me back to their apartment. Of course I accepted.

Once inside, the girls put on some music and dimmed the lights to set the mood. Derek and I sat in chairs while Heather and Jamie did a sexy striptease for us. Their bodies were perfect. They had large, firm tits that jiggled tantalizingly as they moved. The girls danced and swayed sensuously for a while, running their hands over their bodies. I had a real hard-on by this time.

Finally, they led us to the couch and made us stand at opposite ends while they lay on their backs and hung their legs over the arms of the couch.

“It’s a pussy-eating contest,” they told us. “The first one who makes one of us come gets a special prize.”

Derek and I looked at each other and grinned. When the girls spread their legs and nodded, we dove in. Heather’s muff was hot and had a musky odor, and she let out a yelp when my tongue touched her twat. A sound from the other end of the couch told me that Derek had done the same to Jamie. I ran my tongue all around Heather’s pussy, then licked her slit lengthwise, tasting her sweet honey and lapping it up eagerly. Her sister was already moaning and suddenly squirmed.

“Hey, Heather,” Jamie gasped, “I think we have our winner right here.”

Heather wrapped her legs around my head and pulled me tighter against her cunt. I licked faster, but Jamie was moaning and squirming harder. Suddenly she let out a loud groan. “I won,”

Jamie giggled afterward. The couch shifted and creaked as she sat up and began showering Derek with wet kisses.

Heather was finally moaning, so I kept eating until she thrust herself in my face and cried out.

As soon as Heather was done coming, she rolled off the couch and led me to a chair. She pushed me onto it and said, “Now you have to watch while Derek gets his prize.”

They placed Derek in full view of me and stripped off his clothes. He had a huge erection, which both sisters appreciated. They licked and fondled him for a while, then Heather backed off. “He’s yours; go for it,” she told her twin.

Jamie licked her lips and attacked Derek’s rod in a frenzy. She licked and sucked, stroked and caressed, and finally took the engorged organ completely into her mouth. My cock was aching for the same treatment. Jamie’s head bobbed furiously as she mouth-fucked Derek. He put his hands on her head and closed his eyes, grunting with satisfaction a second later. Jamie took his load in her mouth and swallowed it all, then used her hand to milk all the come out of his dick, licking it clean with the tip of her tongue.

The sisters looked at me, then at each other. “Consolation prize!” they shouted, and lunged at me.

Without even letting me up from the chair, they tore off my clothes and drowned me in a sea of arms, legs, and tits. One of the nymphets crawled between my legs, and I felt a warm wetness cover my dick. She blew me with a firm, practiced mouth and tongue, and in a short time I shot my wad into her throat.

Heather and Jamie had worked out various configurations for four. First, Jamie sat on the couch, Derek stood over her with his cock in her mouth, and I knelt down and ate her out while Heather crawled between my legs and sucked me off. Then Derek sat on the couch, Heather stood over him with her cunt in his face, and Jamie knelt down and blew him while I fucked her from behind. This went on all night long.

By morning, having exhausted all the configurations but not ourselves, we tried something different. The sisters pushed me to the floor and mounted me, Heather on my cock, Jamie on my face, so they were facing each other. Jamie’s thighs and ass obscured my view, but I caught glimpses of Derek standing beside us, between the girls. I figured they were both sucking his cock.

Heather bucked and thrashed on my dick, leaving me able to concentrate on Jamie’s cunt. It was wetter than any pussy I had ever seen, and I knew from experience what would happen when she hit orgasm. I was so into eating Jamie’s pussy that I didn’t even feel my imminent explosion until I spurted. Heather stopped bucking and ground down hard.

“He’s coming, Jamie!” she cried. “He’s coming in my pussy!” Her cries turned to moans of ecstasy as she detonated on top of me. Jamie climaxed at almost the same instant. This was what I had been waiting for. She cried out, and a flood of juices poured out.

Jamie kept riding me, but I felt Heather dismount. A moment later, I got a glimpse of Heather on her hands and knees, getting fucked doggie-style by Derek. She bucked and cried out, moaning that she was coming. Derek kept fucking her hard, then I saw his face contort and he grunted. I imagined his come mixing with mine. His climax took Heather over the top, and she came again. As she watched, Jamie ground her pussy hard against my face until she let loose another loud moan and another deluge of fluid.

By this time we were exhausted, so we cleaned up before Heather and Jamie took us back to the bar for our cars. I can only dream of running into them again!

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