Give the twin what she wants!

How could he resist a plea like that from his hot little sister? (Okay, so she is only three minutes younger, but he like to tease her about it; and besides, it sounds sexy!) He reached up and replaced her hands on those huge tits with his own. Her nipples were erect, hot little cylinders poking rigidly through her shirt; he gripped them firmly, and she snuggled closer to him. She continued to rub her pussy through the denim, but whimpered sexily with delight as she realized she had won.

Within a few moments, she pulled herself away. She shed her shirt and began to remove her jeans. As she shoved them to her feet, he was somehow unsurprised to discover that she had no panties on. He took advantage of the pause to stare at her in her full glory.

His fraternal twin is not a jock, but still keeps herself fit. She is a bit shorter than he, with long, thick brown hair that she keeps clean, so that it bounces sexily as she walks. What most guys notice about her, of course, are not those dark blue eyes, but those jugs of hers: a large D-cup, dominating her image and attracting a lot of attention (including, he must admit, from him). The thick thatch on her unshaven pussy was matted now with her juices.

He could not believe that she wanted him. He has lusted after her body for years, of course: he is a guy! However, with the way he trade insults, he had always assumed she despised he. Suddenly he realized that it was true: his wistful hope that she had secret lustful feelings for him and was suppressing and concealing them was not just an incestuous jerk-off fantasy! Sexy sister Juliet wanted her brother to jump her bones!

She seemed to fear that his reverie meant that he would change his mind. "Please, John, I need he to fuck me! I need that big cock of yours taking me and making me your woman. Come into my room, and he can do me any way he likes!" With what was intended to be a seductive glance, she strolled towards her room, her ass swaying in a deliberately exaggerated manner. He was very willing to be seduced, and followed her tail as if a good brother should.

Juliet's room, as usual, was dark. She was on her hands and knees next to the bed, with a dildo[!] in her hand. She looked behind her and said, "This is Little John. I like to fuck myself with him while I think about what Big John would like to do to his nasty little sister." On "nasty" she slid John’s substitute into her self-lubricated snatch, and began to slide him in and out, as she continued to talk in a voice dripping with arousal.