Help The Twins Move In

You decide to be neighborly and walk over to the girls moving in, hoping to lend them a hand. As you reach their door, 611, you see the other girl exit their room and head down the hall to pick up more boxes. Her butt has the words “Honey Buns” printed in white across it. As you stare at her ass, the other girl pops out of her doorway.

“Daddy!?” she says, all of a sudden.

You turn to her, and see a freshman girl, shocked but pleasantly surprised. Her brunette hair falls over half of her face and she quickly pulls it aside to get a closer look at you. She’s wide eyed for a second, but quickly realizes her mistake.

“Oh,” she says quickly, looking away for a moment, then back at you, then down at the ground, clearly embarrassed. “I thought you were…” she looks away again, with a grin, “...someone else.”

You set your backpack down in the hallway and introduce yourself, pointing out that you’re just down the hallway.

“Nice to meet you,” she says, looking you up and down with fascination. “I’m Kate, by the way. I’m rooming with my twin sister, Ana. We do everything together…”

As she’s speaking, you hear her sister down the hall suddenly drop what she’s carrying and come running toward you. Kate turns in time to see her sister rush past her.

“Wait, sis! That’s not...” she says to no avail.

“Daddy!” squeals her sister as she leaps up into your arms. You do your best not to topple backwards as the nearly identical twin (her hair is slightly blonder) wraps her legs around your waist and hugs you. To keep her from falling off, you grab her rear with just enough firmness to steady the both of you. She gives you a soft squeeze, and wiggles just enough for you to feel her perky tits through her t-shirt. She isn’t wearing a bra.

“I didn’t think you’d be coming,” says the teenager, turning her head to face you now, only to do a double take and release her tight grip around your body. You set her down gently as she stares at you, abashed.

“This is our new neighbor, Ana.” says Kate. “He lives just down the hallway.” Then, she adds, with her mouth half closed, “He looks a lot like... “ She doesn’t finish her sentence, but merely nods her head at her sister.

“A lot, a lot,” agrees Ana, staring you up and down like her sister did earlier. As she does, you catch the faintest of grins beginning to form on her face.

“Nice to meet you, Ana,” you say, to break up the awkwardness. “Do you girls need any help moving in?”

Both of their eyes light up and nod. They usher you into their dorm room which has a few boxes already scattered about. Nothing is set up yet. Over the next hour you carry boxes into their room. The girls carry their fair share, too, but you manage to lift some of the heavier ones. The girls explain that they had to carry them together just to get them to the dorm, and that their dad helped load them into the car. Whenever one of them talked about their dad, the other one just looked at you and smiled.

As you bring the last box into their room, you turn to leave.

“Wait!” the girls say, “We need your help organizing!” One grabs your hands and pulls you into their room while the other pushes you from behind. You can’t say no to these girls as they enthusiastically employ your services.

Kate hands you some boxes and explains that she needs to get them into the bottom of their closet.

“I hope there’s enough space!” she exclaims. “Come over here and hand me boxes as I need them.”

You do as you're told, and are shocked when Kate, instead of kneeling down next to the closet, bends over and pushes her ass up into the air. The words “Daddy’s Girl” rise up to meet you.

If you weren’t holding boxes, you could stretch your hand out and slap that ass.

Ana notices your predicament, walks past, and slaps it for you, with a smirk and a wink.

“Ana!” shouts Kate, “Stop being naughty!”

Ana just looks at you and licks her lips flirtatiously, then chuckles as she moves on to organize her stuff.

“I need you closer,” says Kate, after a few minutes, “So I can grab the next one more quickly.”

You feel as though you had been perfectly positioned to hand her the next box, but you oblige and move in close enough so that her butt rests against your thighs. As she turns to pat your leg for the next box, her cheeks slightly brush up against you.

“Do you think we’re going to use these?” interjects Ana from across the room, not to be outdone. She holds up a pair of pink and red thongs with the words “Yummy” printed across the front.

“Mmmhmmm,” affirms Kate as she scoots her rear back into your lap before asking for another box.

After a few more minutes of getting to know the girls and their flirtatious side, Kate has finished organizing her boxes. She thanks you by sliding her hand up your side and bringing you in as she plants a quick peck on the cheek.

“You’re sweet, you know,” she says enthusiastically, “For helping us.”

As you stand up to leave, you’re stopped by Ana.

“Wait!” she insists as she grabs a stepladder and sets it next to the closet where her sister had been. “I need to put a few boxes up into the closet shelves.”

“Here,” she says, pulling you to the ladder as she climbs up, “Hold me steady while Kate hands me the boxes. I don’t want to fall!”

You let her position your hands firmly on both sides of her waist. She’s a few feet above you with her ass squarely in your face. You read the white lettering of “Honey Buns” and are happy to be of help. As she dips down to grab the next box from her sister, you keep a firm grip, which gives her a bit of a wedgie. You notice that she’s not wearing anything under her booty shorts. No bra and no panties!

“Mmmmm, these next ones are higher,” she sighs, “Make sure you hold me really tight!”

You do as you’re told, and Ana stretches her body out to reach the highest shelf in her closet. Little by little, her shorts start to recede downward over her butt, one millimeter at a time. You begin to tense up and contemplate releasing her shorts — you don’t want to pull them off (even if deep down, you do)!

“Don’t let go!” she yells, “I’m almost there. I might have to go a bit higher.”

As she steps up the ladder to the highest spot, you pull her pants down over her rump. She’s exposed, but not completely.

“Here, let me help!” says Kate, rushing over to you. She wraps her arms around your waist to steady you as you rise up to meet Ana, and prevent her shorts from descending further. Kate’s hands rest precariously above your crotch.

“There!” shouts Ana at last, pushing the last box into place. She lets go of the shelf and falls backwards toward you. For a moment, her ass flies into your face, and you feel your nose rest between her soft cheeks. Within a second, you pull her pants back up, Kate guides you down the ladder, and Ana falls into your lap. Steadied by the girls in front and behind you, you regain your footing. You feel the beginnings of a bulge in your pants, and quickly release Ana.

The girls smile and giggle for a moment, taking delight in teasing you, but also sincerely thanking you for helping them. You mumble something along the lines of “you’re welcome” and take your leave.

“We gotta get out of these clothes,” you hear Kate say as you walk down the hall to your room.

“Yeah,” says Ana. “Let’s take a shower!”

When you reach your door, you turn and peer down the hall long enough to glimpse the girls taking their shirts off as they saunter back into their room. You imagine them topless in their room, taking their tight young bodies into the shower together, and think you might want to visit them again soon!