Bus stop

It was close to five o'clock, and the sun slowly starting to set, when the late bus arrived. This was for the genius students who went to a gifted school about thirty miles away. In your cul de sac, this was the twins, Laura Lee and Linda Lou Logan.

You sat on a bench at the stop when the twins exited their bus. They were nerds: dark hair, glasses, Laura Lee was eighteen but still wore braces. They wore overalls over simple purple shirts. They talked with each other, and over other people.

You had to have them.

"Hey, girls," you yelled out, visibly scratching your crotch.

They turned towards you inquisitively. Not mad, but almost like robots.

"We're women."

"You're using infantilizing terminology."

"Please cease."

You pull out your cock.

"This is highly irregular."

"I think he may be that syndrome sufferer."

"I hope so, or else we are in a very dangerous situation indeed."

"Indeed."

You explained to the girls, err... women, that you are John Doe, and you were planning on having sex with them. They agree monotonously.

Instead of going into their home or yours, you decide you were going to fuck them right there for all to see. Old Mrs. Hennessy offers her yard, and you agree after turning down her offer of her body.

"Laura, Linda..."

"It's Laura Lee."

"And Linda Lou."

"Right, right. I need you to remove all of your clothing."

"Yes, of course."

"That would make the coupling much easier."

They take off their overalls, folding it neatly into two side-by-side piles near the sidewalk. Then they take off their shirts, bras, underwear, and socks, in that order. Everything placed just right on top of their overalls.

The women stood equally side-by-side, as you compared them. They were identical in every way. Breasts, nipples, belly button, even their clit stood out as identical. You removed your pants, watching them both flinch slightly as they spied their first naked man in person.

You walked up to them, and noted how tall they were. You were 5'11" but they were 6'2". You took both hands and felt up both pussies at the same time. Laura Lee on your right was easily having a much better experience than Linda Lou on your left.

You backed off, licking your left hand as you massaged your dick with your right. You looked around the neighborhood. Old Mrs. Hennessy was still watering her plants, paying no attention to your activity. Mrs. Logan across the street waved at her two daughters congenially, glad they made it back from school, but kept her distance so they could aid you. You assumed. Some neighborhood kids could be seen watching the activities from their bedrooms and probably recording them on their cellphones, but you paid no attention to them.

The twins stared at you quizzically, wondering your next move. You decide the next move was not to play. "Okay, women, I had issues with a dry spell last time, so I'm going to ask you to get each other wet and ready."

"Do you mean with water?"

"Or a type of lubrication?"

"No, no, no. I need vaginal juices. Sapphic stuff. Co-masturbation, eat each other out, maybe scissoring. I need that, and right here on the lawn, and you only have about an hour before..." you make a line across your throat.

Their eyes widen and they get to work. They first try masturbating each other, but they are dreadful, mashing their hands. Clearly they don't even know how to masturbate.

Seeing the futility of that, they try licking each other and, surprisingly, get into a good rhythm and pattern. You watch in anticipation as their actions mirror one each other, despite Laura Lee's braces, and fairly soon they each must take a break from their grassy 69.

Breathing heavily, covered in grass stains, perspiration, and their own juices, you order them on all fours. You line up behind one of them, Linda Lou, you think, and probe your cock at her entrance. It's slick, it's open, it's inviting, as you squeeze in. The tightness of her virginity is apparent, but so is her preparation. You look up and smile to see they have edged closer and are now making out with each other. You rub yourself in one of the twins. In and out, in and out. You exit her and line up behind the other, proceeding to break her in and nearly achieve climax. But her hand is focused on, accurately, masturbating her sister, and it is Linda Lou, not Laura Lee who you are fucking, who begins to tell the whole cul de sac in no uncertain terms that she is cumming. And, then, Laura Lee joins in, and you as well, sending a couple spurts into one twin, before rushing to the side and injecting the other.

Exhausted, you stand up, fully naked and satisfied. The twins, however, remain in the grass, embracing one another, kissing, fondling, wrapping their legs around almost tribbing.

"Ahem," you cough loudly. They look at you and immediately rise up. Their hair a mess, their glasses somewhere in the area. "That's enough dykin' around," you say. They look annoyed, but don't retort.

"You got me off that time, but I have to cum again in three hours."

"That's understandable."

"We can accumulate sick days and remain by your side, Mr. Doe."

"No, no, no. What would really get me off is PornHub videos. Laura Lee?"

You look at one, but the other responds. "Yes?"

"Um, go have sex with Ted and Alice Andrews and upload it to PornHub and send me the link."

She nodded, grabbed her glasses and ran towards the Andrews House. "Linda Lou, do the same with Mr. and Mrs. Hennessy, but don't send me the link. I'll, uh, find it," you lied. You felt bad that Old Mrs. Hennessy kept wanting to have sex, so you provided her with some.

Still naked, you grabbed their clothes and walked across the street to the porch where Mrs. Logan sat.

"Mrs. Logan, here are your daughters' belongings. They'll be back as soon as they finish fucking other people. I hope you don't mind, but I'm going to keep the underwear," you saying taking a big whiff from one of the twins' panties.

"Of course," she said smiling, "would you like to come inside for a quick fuck?"

"No thank you, ma'am. I'm spent."