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Jelly
With our bodies pressed together as we danced it didn’t take long for our arousal to become evident. Lily’s hard cock squashed my stiffy through her scrubs and my skirt as we bump to the beat. We made an odd pair right now, her in her doctor’s clothes and me a bubbly Barbie doll, but it took nothing away from the moment.
“Aw, Ellie-girl. Where have you been all my life?” She nibbles at my lips. “Imagine the fun we could have had back in high school.”
“Embrace the now, Lily. We can’t go back again.” I say, bringing her hands down to rest over my ass. “Besides, Ellie wouldn’t have been ready for you then. Back then I would have done anything to be with you. But I’m not sure I ever could have been the girl you need. Not really. Not all the way.” My tone softening, almost apologetic, I add. “And now I would be yours instead of Heather’s.”
“That’s true.” Her dancing slows as a brief moment of contemplation passes over her. “That would have been…wrong.”
“I do love you, Lily, but…she’s the One. Sorry.”
“Don’t be.” She says, bumping bulges. “She deserves you. And you her.”
“It means a lot to me to hear you say that.”
“If things didn’t happen as they did there would have been no prince, no one to heal my mom and pull this family closer. None of this. And nobody to finally stand up to Liam. No, baby girl, you’ve got nothing to apologize for.”
I grin. “Besides, there’s the lovely Juniper to think about.”
The blush that rises across Lily’s fair cheeks tells me more than words ever could. With a fetchingly bashful laugh she says. “I talked to her last night.”
“And?”
“Let’s just say Ellie’s courage inspired my own.” Lily sighs, utterly smitten. “And let’s just say that some of the feelings that were expressed were much more mutual than I realized. It was only a first step, but it was a good one.”
“The first of many I am sure.”
“Things really did turn out for the best, didn’t they?”
“I think so.” Spinning around in her arms I start twerking against her cock. “Now shut up and dance, pretty girl.”
“Ha ha ha!” Lily swats my ass. “Ya sassy bitch.”
“He he he!”
With Lily now pressed to my back our dancing takes on an even more sensual energy. With her hard cock nestled in the crack of my booty, her hands roaming all over my body, our synchronized motions become more hungry and sexual. She claws across my exposed midriff and gropes at my breasts and grips at my hips as swaying becomes thrusting and grinding. Caught up in moment I surrender to my dance partner, soft coos escaping me as I pressed back into her.
Her arms around me she sniffs then kisses my neck and gives it a suck. “Mmm, I’m imagining grad dance. Taking you behind the bleachers. Mmmmm.”
Closing my eyes I dive into Lily’s fantasy with her, the music and voices beyond the closed door adding realism to the imagined moment. Suddenly it wasn’t Lily that was the twin, it was Ellie! In this moment I was Elliot’s hot and fun-loving twin sister. Cock tease, head turner, heart breaker, Ellie was a menace of the best kind. A popular girl, without a doubt, as she’d have to be to be hanging with Lily’s rarefied clique. This fantasy wasn’t the wholesome good girl dance of girl’s night, this time I was letting ‘sassy bitch’ run free.
“Quickie behind the bleachers? Mmm.” I grind my ass into her. “Come on, Lily. Let’s start a scandal. Let’s make some trouble. Let’s FUCK!”
“Heh! You’re such a bad one tonight.” With a nip to my ear she adds. “I like it!”
“Hah!” I gasp as Lily bends me over the dresser, which inside the fantasy was actually some support bars beneath the bleachers. Just beyond the seats in the dimly lit and decorated gymnasium our cohort danced and laughed, unsuspecting of what was happening under their very noses. “Yes!” I tilt my ass up as Lily flips up my short skirt to let it lay across my lower back.
Groping my pantie clad ass her eyes scan for the lube and quickly lock on. “Don’t move a muscle.” She darts over to the bed and is back before I could miss her. Moving swiftly and clumsily, as if genuinely scared that we might be caught, she yanks down my panties just past my balls then does the same with her own pants and panties.
As she works some lube into my thrice fucked hole I reach behind me to stroke her steel hard member.
“Ellie!” She laughs as she effortlessly fucks me with three lubed fingers. “Daaaamn girl! I could park Mom’s SUV up in here! How many girls you been with tonight?”
With a girlish giggle I quip. “He he he! Maybe one or two…or three.” I squeeze her dick. “With booty this fine you gotta line up early.”
She throws her head back with a laugh. “Ha ha ha! Oh my God, you beautiful little slut. I love you so much.” Wasting no time she pushes her cock into me. “Ohhhh fuck!”
“Ohhhmmmm!” I moan in anal ecstasy as I push back into her. Grabbing my hips Lily starts to fuck me. “Oh fuck…ohhhhh!”
Though Bri was by far the smallest I had been fresh and tight with her. Mia was a big step up in size from Bri and Julie followed, who was thicker than the both of them. Lily’s perfect 8 inches was smaller than Mia and Julie but the way her insanely hard dick moved with such ease in and out of my well used booty hole made my eyes roll back in my head. She filled me without stretching me. Being so worked in meant I could take her with such ease that all we had to focus on is fucking. I bear down onto her shaft, gripping her as hard as I can, as she plunged in and out of my happy asshole.
“Ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh!” I moan like the blissed out baby girl that I was. Gripping the sides of the dresser, leaking inside my panties, I thrust back against every stroke wanting more, more, MORE! “Ohhhh God! Lily! Ohhhhh!”
“Ah, Ellie-girl.” She huffs between the clapping of hips to ass. “Your pussy feels so fucking good.”
“Yes! YES!”
Getting fucked in the ass by a hung woman was a special joy I would NEVER tire of. Added to this ecstasy was the ‘honey’ and ‘jelly’ now coursing through my system to take every pleasure to superhuman levels. And layered on top of that was the psychological high of being Ellie while it all happened. I can’t say why but there was something different about being fucked as a woman than as a man. It was a different kind of surrender, a different meaning, a different feeling, that was all novel and exciting. The cherry on top of it all…the bliss on Lily’s flushed face. She was happy. So happy. And that made my soul SOAR!
“Yes, Lily! Ohhhh yes! So good!” I mewl and moan and lilt as Lily takes me to heaven. My eyes only half open, my reeling mind half in reality and half beneath those bleachers in our old gym, I feel something…burst. “Ohhh God! I’m cumming…cumminnnnngh!” My lithe, sexy body quakes, my stockinged legs trembling beneath me, as another powerful anal orgasm tears through me. “Hahhhhhh!”
The sensation of my intense climax pulsing and gripping around her cock sends Lily over the edge as well. She slams into my milking hole, her balls slapping mine, and lets out a long, low groan as her erupting cock throbs inside of me. “Hnnngh!”
I push back into her as she pushes hard into me as together we ride out our orgasms. Another hot, gooey load is added to rest.
“Ohhhh, wow.” Lily sighs as she slowly pulls her cock of my creamy orifice. “That felt…awesome! Wow.”
“Ohhhhhh.” I whimper softly. Only the dresser keeps me from collapsing to the floor as my body turns to jelly. “Love…youuuu…”
“Aw, baby girl.” She wraps her arms around me and kisses my cheek. “I love you too.” If I was cum drunk before now I was bordering on blackout blitzed. Cooing softly in my hazy bliss the world seems to move in slow motion around me. Lily, supporting me, takes me to the bed and sits me down. She kisses my forehead and looks into my eyes. “You are so beautiful. Come on. Let’s get you undressed.”
“Okayyy.” I whisper. “Mmmm.”
She chuckles at my happy helplessness.
I sit with a dopey grin watching Lily undress me. She puts the clothes back into the tote bag along with the necklace and cosmetics kit. She slides them under the bed then lays me down. Lily pulls the covers over me and lays a hand on my chest. “Thank you, Elliot. For everything.”
I gaze up her and say softly. “I…don’t want to be alone right now.”
“You are not alone, Elliot. You are NEVER alone.” She kisses my head one last time. “Never again. I’ll go get Heather for you, okay? She won’t be more than a few seconds.”
“Mmmmm!” My grin grows from ear to ear as my weary body melts into the bed. “Heatherrrrr…”
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