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Rachel lay in bed, unsatisfied as always. The vivacious
forty-three-year-old mother of two teenagers watched as Tom, her
husband of 20 years, put on his pants with a grin on his face. He had
enjoyed their brief sexual encounter. The routine that she had grown
bored of was satiating for him. He touched her tits, she stroked his
cock, he told her to suck his prick, which she obediently did, and the
piece de resistance: he fucked her gently and came soon after. All
done. That experience would be their sex for a week or two, depending
on Tom's schedule.
Rachel grudgingly forced herself out of bed, to begin her daily chores.
During the day she wasn't that busy. Later on, she became a chauffeur
for their kids, taking them to their activities that never seemed to
end. She was proud of them though and watched as their daughter won
awards in swimming, their son an avid golfer. A chip off the old
block, Tom taught him how to play golf at a young age. Rachel
sometimes had pangs of jealousy at the amount of time the two spent
together, wishing Tom devoted such time to her.
Rachel was just about to get dressed when the doorbell rang
unexpectedly. She grabbed her housecoat to cover her nude body, before
going downstairs to answer it. She opened the front door and was
startled to find her mother standing there looking unnerved. "We have
to talk Rachel," she said. Rachel and her mother went to the kitchen
and sat down on a couple of chairs. "There's something I have to tell
you."
Rachel braced herself for the news. Her 62-year-old mother was always
composed yet today she was anything but. "Rachel, you knew that your
father left us right after you were first born but I never said why.
It is time you knew." Rachel took a deep breath and waited for her
mother to continue.
"Your dad and I were prepared to have you, Rachel, but when I got
pregnant we found out I was carrying twins. We panicked, so young and
to have 2 babies to raise was too much for your dad and I. He ran out
on us soon after you and your identical twin sister were born."
"Rachel, I tried my best to take care of both of you but I couldn't
handle it. I didn't know what to do. My parents refused to help me
after I got pregnant without being married. They considered me a
disgrace and refused for years to have anything to do with us. I had
no choice, Rachel, I gave your twin up for adoption."
Rachel was totally shocked to find out she had a twin she never knew
existed, an identical twin at that. She had seen a faraway look on her
mother's eyes at times but had never suspected she had a sibling
somewhere. She had always been an only child. Not anymore. Before
she had a chance to absorb it all, her mother proceeded with her story.
"Sandra, your twin, contacted me by phone. She found out through a
private investigator that I was her mother and she wants to meet me and
you, Rachel. Will you come with me to see her tomorrow? She and her
husband Keith will be flying up from California. We had a long talk
and she seemed to really understand what I went through. She said she
just wants to get to know us, her family."
Rachel and her mother embraced, tears in their eyes. "Of course I will
go with you. She's my sister." It was all arranged, Tom would pick
both Rachel and her mother up and the 3 of them would go to the airport
to meet and greet their new kin.
Waiting at the terminal was tense for all of them. When the plane
arrived and the doors opened, the passengers flocked out. Then
peering out from the crowd, Rachel saw her likeness. It was eerie at
first, when her sister stood in front of her like a mirror image.
Sandra felt the same uneasiness.
Sandra and her mother hugged first, both visibly moved by the
mother-daughter reunion. Rachel and her sister's turn followed, not as
snug an embrace, but they were clearly affected.
The siblings became aware of the men that stood beside each sister. Tom
was introduced to Sandra. Rachel noticed him glancing over at Sandra
then back to her several times. Tom was muscular, making sure to fit
workouts into his schedule. His boyish face and charm evident, even
during the small talk made during that initial meeting.
Keith was a 6'1 black hunk of a man. Unlike Tom who had a full head of
hair, Keith's was shaved off. Much as she tried to hide it, Rachel
felt strangely aroused by his presence. He was the first black man she
had ever shook hands with in her life. His strong hand held hers for a
brief but tingling moment. Their introductions completed, they all
headed out of the airport, luggage in hand.
It had all been planned out. To get to know each other better, Rachel
and Tom would have Sandra and Keith as guests in their home for 3
months. Both Sandra and Keith arranged time off work, leaving their
company in the hands of their well-trusted and capable assistant. She
would call them on their cell phones if anything arose. This would be
a time to get to know the family that Sandra had finally found after
years of searching.
Sandra and Keith stayed in the guest room, which had a queen sized bed
and quaint furniture. Each morning they took a shower and then went
downstairs for breakfast. Rachel was proud of her culinary talents and
the meals she served them exemplified her skills.
Despite the fact it had been a few weeks since her new sibling's
arrival, Sandra and Rachel hadn't really warmed up to each other.
Rachel sensed Sandra's resentment that Rachel had been the one their
mother chose to raise. Rachel wasn't used to her mother calling and
asking to speak to Sandra instead of her, or asking to go shopping or
other venues with Sandra. They both needed a period of adjustment to
get used to their new situation.
Sandra, Rachel and their mother were having breakfast one morning, a
week later. Keith was running behind schedule Sandra said, he wouldn't
be joining them. Sandra then suggested that the three of them should
go out shopping. She knew that Rachel would refuse; she had some
cooking and baking to do for an upcoming charity event that she told
Sandra about. Sandra feigned forgetfulness but as predicted, Rachel
the considerate one, said the two should go without her. Rachel was
seething as she told them to have fun.
After they left, Rachel went upstairs and began removing her housecoat
and nightgown; she was about to get dressed. She heard Keith calling
Sandra to bring him a towel. Always the gracious host and since Sandra
wasn't there, Rachel took a towel from the linen closet.
She opened the door to the washroom, intending to place the towel near
the shower, so he could grab it when he came out. Instead she found
Keith, stark naked and wet, his rippled muscles and big soft black
cock, a sight to behold. Rachel could only imagine what his prick
looked like hard, and the thought stirred her. Seeing her there,
Rachel didn't have long to wait. His manhood sprang to life.
As she stared at the obvious assets this young Denzel Washington
look-alike possessed, she was embarrassed. Keith didn't notice; he was
too busy gazing at her chest. She was horrified when she realized, in
her haste to get him the towel, her dressing gown had some buttons
opened. Her firm breasts and protruding nipples were fully exposed to
this tall, dark, and handsome man.
Rachel knew she should turn away but she was spellbound. Keith
advanced towards Rachel and upon reaching her, his thick lips brushed
against hers. Inserting his eager tongue inside her yielding mouth,
Rachel responded. Their exploration of each other's mouths left both
wanting for more; the hunger for each other evident in their passionate
kiss.
Keith swiftly removed her dressing gown, throwing it to the ground. As
Keith moved his hands to Rachel's glorious tits, her arm instinctively
edged towards his magnificent instrument. She could feel its hardness
in her hand. Stroking all along the shaft, his throbbing member grew
from the sensations her touch elicited.
His fingers circled the boundary of her nipples, before his face lowered
to suck on them. Looking down on this gorgeous black specimen grabbing
her perked left nipple with his teeth, stirred up feelings in Rachel
that she had assumed Tom had all but killed with his lackluster
lovemaking. Her moans of awakened pleasure filled the room.
Keith's luscious full lips felt wonderful on her nipples, and as he took
each into his welcoming mouth, he used three fingers to enter her
soaking cunt. Her hips swayed in tempo with his fingers' rhythmic
probing into and out of her most sensitive area. "Oh God, I'm
Cumming," Rachel cried out and her outpouring covered his now drenched
fingers.
Removing his digits from her wet pussy, he licked the cum off one of
them. "MMMMMM. You taste delicious Rachel" Keith said, "Have some."
He rubbed another of his moist fingers on her lips; she parted them
for him to put his finger inside her mouth. "Delectable?" Keith
asked. Rachel nodded in agreement.
"We'll have to share the last one," Keith announced. He put it back in
her pussy for replenishment. Sticking the upper part of his finger in
his mouth, he sucked on it savoring her fluids; Rachel moved her tongue
along the base, licking up her pussy juices. Reaching for each other,
their tongues entwined as her cum flowed in their mouths.
Keith took Rachel's hand off his erect cock and led her to the bathtub.
He opened the water and as it flowed down, he took the nearby bar of
soap and lathered her body. He lingered on her tits, licking them, as
the warm water rinsed the suds off. She wanted to feel him in her
mouth.
She got down on her knees, her back facing the knobs; she lavished his
dark prick with her warm tongue as her saliva dripped down all over it.
Every inch of his manhood was wet, the shaft and the massive swollen
head. She made sure to lick every inch of his hot rod and his balls
got the same treatment.
Rachel was thirsty for his cum; she was thirsty for his touch; she was
thirsty for him. When her mouth took hold of the cock she, god help
her, had dreamed about, Rachel sucked it deep, looking up at his
blazing black eyes staring down upon her. Keith had a smile on his
face and when his moans emitted from his mouth, she sucked him more
fervently. Sucking his heavy balls after, elicited an even stronger
reaction.
"Rachel I want to take you now, doggy style," Keith said. The thought
of this gorgeous creature fucking her made her pussy pulsate. He
gently lifted her off her knees and turned her towards the knobs.
Leaning on the shower wall, she positioned herself for him to be able
to enter. He enjoyed the view of her round ass facing him.
Putting in a finger to her pussy as a prelude to his prick, he moved it
in and out. The water flowed on her back and downwards as his
throbbing dick made its entrance into her yearning pussy. Keith thrust
his cock back and forth repeatedly; Rachel never knew such sensations
of lust. "Fuck me harder and faster," Rachel begged. Her moans
intensified as he followed her plead.
Keith's black prick shot a hot load of cum into her milky white pussy;
Rachel's effusive secretion covered his cock. It was then they became
aware of their audience; Sandra was staring at them from near the tub.
Keith shut the water as his abundant release dropped down Rachel's
legs.
"Sandra, I am so sorry. Please forgive me. I didn't mean for this to
happen." Rachel stammered as she looked at Keith for his support and
reiteration. It was then that Rachel realized that Sandra didn't seem
upset by what she saw; in fact, she was smiling. For that matter,
Keith wasn't fazed at being caught. Something was amiss.
Rachel and Keith stepped out of the bathtub and Rachel scooped up her
housecoat and put it on. Keith saw no reason to cover his considerable
assets so the three of them went downstairs and sat on the couch.
Keith sat in the middle with the two siblings on either side.
Keith and Sandra came clean. They admitted they had discussed having
Rachel join them in some sexual fun. Theirs was an open marriage and
the fact Rachel was an identical twin was too arousing to let an
opportunity pass by. Sandra considered approaching Rachel but she knew
her sister wouldn't agree unless the temptation was overwhelming. So
they felt this was the way to make it happen.
Rachel was upset with their deception and at herself for falling so
easily into their trap. She couldn't deny that she was attracted to
Keith. The dried up cum on her legs would have belied her saying she
didn't enjoy their sexual encounter.
Keith began nibbling on Rachel's neck as his fingers made its way back
into her pussy. Sandra got off the sofa and bent down in front of
Keith's aroused cock. She gave her husband a blowjob as she looked
over at his fingers in her sister's cunt. Sandra could taste the
remnants of her sister's release all over his prick.
Keith's cock erupted in Sandra's mouth, his cum dripping out of it.
Keith took his fingers out of Rachel's pussy and pulled Rachel down
with him onto the rug in front of the roaring fireplace. Keith licked
Sandra's face as she drew near and then kissed her intensely as Rachel
watched. "Ride my cock Rachel. You know you want to baby," Keith
said. He was right.
Rachel stroked Keith's throbbing dick with her eager hand, while using
her other hand to massage his balls. Poised to mount him, her
stimulated pussy easily slid down his long and thick and oh-so-hard
black pole.
Sandra raised herself from the carpet and as her sister fucked her
husband, Sandra straddled her cunt over his face. Moans filled the
air. Licking one sister's gushing pussy and then sucking her swollen
clit, while her likeness moved up and down his charged cock, made
Keith's dick burst. Both sisters screamed out as they came
simultaneously, Sandra's outpouring all over Keith's face while
Rachel's fluids trickled down Keith's prick.
This would only be the first of their many secret threesomes. Tom
would never approve, Rachel felt, so she didn't tell him. One day a
few weeks later, Keith and the 2 sisters were upstairs in the master
bedroom. It was lunchtime and all were hungry, but not for food.
Their stomachs had already been filled.
Sandra and Rachel were lying on the king sized bed, spread eagle.
Keith had just finished satiating his wife by licking her cunt until
she came profusely; it was now Rachel's turn. Keith moved to where
Rachel's fingers were rubbing her clit. His baldhead between her
thighs, his nose smelling her pussy's sweet aroma, he was twirling his
tongue all along her slit.
Rachel was squirming from his licks; his deep pilgrimages into her moist
cunt, made her loudly moan. So loud that she didn't hear Tom come
into the room until he yelled out "OMG, what is going on here?" Rachel
could tell this wasn't another set-up. Tom's ashen face scared her.
She noticed that along with his anger, his cock was stirred up. It was
fully erect. His eyes were glancing all over Sandra's body and fixated
on her wet cunt. "Why don't you lick Sandra's pussy?" Keith asked
Tom. "Taste her."
"Go ahead Tom," Rachel added. "Eat her cunt. It's ok." Tom couldn't
resist the inviting pussy that lay ahead of him, so close that he could
almost feel her juices. He didn't want "almost", he wanted to savor
it. Looking over at his wife first and then her twin, Tom went to the
bed and edged to Sandra's smoothly shaved honey pot; his wet tongue
glided along Sandra's wanting slit and then he drove it in as far as he
could.
Parallel to Tom and Sandra in the same bed, Keith went back to Rachel's
waiting pussy. Slurping sounds from the men and moans from the women
rang out. Each husband was pleasuring his sister-in-law.
Keith's talented tongue made Rachel squirt 4 times. Keith's face was
awash from her flow. Tom reveled in the intoxicating smell of Sandra's
cunt, his nose brushing up against it as Sandra pushed his head closer.
He fingered her pussy as he licked.
Hearing some squeaking Tom peered up; he watched as Keith's ebony
oversized prick was thrusting in his wife. He had a twinge of jealousy
but Sandra's high-pitched moans, in response to his fingers'
insertions, diverted his attention. He lapped up Sandra's pussy juices
and wanted to fill up her hole with his cock.
Tom gently pulled Sandra to the edge of the bed. Standing up in front
of it, he plunged his excited dick into her cunt. "Fuck me.
OOOOOOOHHHHHH yes, that feels soooooo good," Sandra uttered. Over and
over he fucked her as Sandra rubbed her clit. Glancing over at his
wife getting banged only heightened the force of his prick as he fucked
his sister-in-law.
Rachel glanced over at her husband's cock probing in and out of her
sibling's cunt. Her state of arousal increased by the feelings it
evoked. After filling up Sandra's pussy, Tom said to his wife "I want
to fuck your ass Rachel." Was this the same husband that never wanted
to try anal? Rachel couldn't believe it.
Sandra got off the bed and sat on a nearby chair. She wanted a good
view of what was to come. Keith drew out of Rachel and lay flat on the
bed. Rachel slid down his cock and leaned forward towards Keith.
Tom asked Sandra to come over to him and when Sandra did as asked, he
put his fingers in her wet cunt. Sandra sat back down on the chair as
Tom lubricated Rachel's ass with her sibling's juices. As his
cum-covered cock entered her virgin ass, gently then harder, her tits
bounced in Keith's face. "MMMMMMM pound my pussy, pound my ass,"
Rachel cried out. Keith and Tom filled her two holes as Sandra rubbed
her clit, enjoying the show.
All satiated, Sandra went and lay down in Keith's arms while Rachel and
Tom cuddled beside them. After Keith and Sandra returned to the
guestroom, Rachel and Tom had a long talk.
Rachel admitted to Tom how unsatisfied she had been with their
lovemaking. They concluded that they needed to add some excitement to
their routine, make some time for romance, and they both did enjoy the
swapping. It was agreed they would try it again with another couple
after Sandra and Keith returned home, not to mention having it with
Sandra and Keith as often as possible before they left.
When Sandra and Keith's visit came to an end, Rachel was genuinely sorry
to see them leave. Sandra felt equally sad to part. It was strange
how mate swapping brought the two sisters closer.
After their heart-to-heart, Tom began coming straight home from work and
started a tradition of bringing Rachel a rose nightly. Once a week was
romance night. Rachel and Tom would get dressed up to the nines and go
to a nice restaurant. Their evening of dinner and dancing was followed
by sex at home, while the kids would stay at their friends' houses
overnight. Once in awhile, Tom would splurge, and he and Rachel would
spend the night at a ritzy hotel.
Sex was no longer a routine. Tom bought Rachel a sexy black lace
negligee and some sex toys for them to play with. They communicated
how they felt and when something wasn't to their mutual satisfaction
they worked on it until it pleasured them both.
Keith and Sandra invited Rachel and Tom to California to have a long
visit with them, whenever they could make it.
Their 25th anniversary fast approaching, Rachel and Tom reminisced about
the visit that revitalized their marriage. It was a family reunion
that none of them would ever forget. 
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