Part 16: Sandy and Mandy
Chris entered the empty room and turned the lights on. It didnât look like it had been used in a while, and there was no toilets or urinals to be foundâ¦of course he wasnât really there to relieve himself in the traditional sense. His cock was about to bust out of his pants. Part of whatever had transformed him into Kellieâs ideal man had also made him horny as hell. Heâd already had several sexual encounters today, and still could go for more.
The room heâd been directed to had plenty of showersâ¦perhaps a cold one would calm down his raging boner. He pulled off his shoes and sox, and then pealed his shirt off. He looked down at himself, admiring the great shape he was in. .
Of course he had no way of knowing he wasnât the only one admiring his body. Becca was peeking at him through one of several hidden holes from the next room over. With her were Kellie and two other girls, named Sandy and Mandy. It was no coincidence that their names rhymed, as they were twins, and possibly two of the most sought after girls on campus.
âIt looks like heâs shoplifting a cucumber,â Mandy observed.
Sandy and Mandy were both popular members of cheerleading squad, but because they were beautiful long-haired brunette twins, they were probably the object of more than a few thousand male fantasies on campus. Rumor also had it they had engaged in more than one ménage a trios during their years so far in college. This rumor was completely true.
The sexual adventures had started in high school. When she was 16, Mandy had a boyfriend named Frank who she began sleeping with. Sandy, slightly more shy and less inclined to wear the types of clothes that caught boysâ attention, was very jealous of Mandy. Mandy finally confronted Sandy about her jealousy after a few weeks. The argument came to a head when Mandy finally asked her sister, point blank, âDo you want to hook up with Frank?â
Sandy admitted she was.
âNo problem,â Mandy announced. âIâm not in love with him or anything. Heâs just fun to mess around with.â
âReally? Youâd let me sleep with your boyfriend?â Sandy asked.
âHe doesnât even have to know its you. You can say youâre me,â she answered, as if sheâd been planning this all along.
That Friday, the girlsâ parents went out of town. The two girls lived in a four bedroom house. Their two bedrooms were attached by a common bathroom. They dressed identically (blue button down blouse, short skirt, and heels), and Mandy went out with Frank while Sandy stayed home. After a few hours, Mandy returned. Sandy hid in the bathroom, waiting for Mandy to switch with her. After about 10 minutes, Mandy came into the bathroom. She no longer looked like Mandy, though. He hair was slightly messed up, her lipstick was smudged, and the top five buttons of her shirt were undone.
âI got him good and ready for you,â she explained. The virginal Sandy wasnât sure what that meant, but hoped it was a good sign. âYou wonât even have to talk to him. I made him promise heâd eat me out, so thatâs where heâll start. Thatâll get you good and wet for him to screw you.â
Sandy was nervous, but Mandy assured her, âIâll be right here to switch with you if you want to back out.â
Sandy peaked out the door, and saw Frank with his shirt off, and smiled. He looked so hot to her.
âI donât think thatâll be a problem,â she replied. She then turned off the bathroom light and walked out into the room.
âThere you are,â Frank said appreciatively.
Sandy said nothing, but slid off her panties under her skirt and sat on the bed next to him. Frank wasted no time, and began licking her inner thigh. He quickly worked his way up to her bush (the twins even made sure their pubic hair was trimmed the same way) and pussy lips. Sandy moaned uncountable as he licked her, having never experienced anything like this before. His head still between her legs, his hands began unbuttoning her shirt and then caressing her C-cup bare breasts. He licked faster as his fingers squeezed her hard nipples.
Still lying on her back, she began gasping for air. This felt 10 times better than sheâd hoped, and she was already near an orgasm after only a few minutes. Frank brought his head up and looked at her.
âIs your thing hard?â she asked.
Inside the bathroom, Mandy listened and giggled at the silliness of her question. Surely Frank would realize something was up after such a display of naivete. However, she underestimated how much Frankâs horniness would overpower his sense of reason.
âIts really hard,â he answered.
âCan I see it? Can I see your thing?â
Was this the kind of dirty talk Sandy thought was common amongst teenagers? Mandy was convinced Frank would figure out what was going on, but he kept going with it.
âSure,â he answered. He unfastened his jeans and began to unzip them.
Sandy couldnât take her eyes off of his crotch as he slowly unzipped himself, them pulled his jeans down. There was a clear bulge outline to his boxer shorts. Tired of waiting, Sandy leaned up and grabbed his shorts with both hands, and yanked them down. His nearly-hard penis bounced from the sudden movement, just inches away from Sandyâs face.
Sheâd only seen one before (she had accidentally walked in on a friendâs older brother changing clothes when she was 15), but she knew that boys liked it when girls sucked on them. She thought about it, but realized there must be more to it than that, and instead decided to wait for him to come to her. She lied down on her back, staring at his hardening cock the entire time.
Frank climbed on top of her, and pulled her shirt up. Instinctively, she spread her legs out. Frank got off the bed, and pulled a condom out of his wallet. He slid it on his hard member, and then climbed back on top of her.
âIâm ready,â she said.
He smiled and kissed her, then slid his hard dick into her. The actual sensation caught her by surprise, but it felt good. He licked her nipples as he slid himself in and out of her. His sliding turned into thrusts, and after a few minutes, he let out a loud sigh, and pulled himself off of her.
âI hope youâre not finished yet,â Mandy said as she entered from the bathroom.
Frank looked puzzledâ¦before remembering that Mandyâs sister was her identical twin.
âFrank, you remember my sister, donât you?â she asked jokingly.
Frank got a nervous look on his face, as if he could be in trouble.
Sandy, lying on the bed, sat up and gave Frank a quick wave hello. Mandy walked up to Frank and pulled the condom off of his still-hard dick. She pulled a new one out and unrolled it onto his stiff organ, and unbuttoned her shirt to reveal her own firm breasts. Frank sat up, and Mandy straddled him, sliding his aroused organ into her waiting moistness.
Rather than removing herself from the situation, Sandy sat behind Frank, rubbing his chest and licking the side of his face.
Eventually, Frank came for the second time.
And then the girls abruptly kicked him out of the house.
Later that night, the girls made a pact. If either of them had a guy the other wanted, they could share him.