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Published by Lizzy Elliot at Lot’s Cave
A Hot Birthday for Twins, © 2016, by Lizzy Eliot
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Cover by Peter Magnum
All Characters In This Book Are Age 18 Or Older
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A Lot’s Cave Novel
My brother Stan and I are twins. Stan and Tracey, the Jacob twins. He's about four minutes older than I am and never lets me forget that he's the oldest. We are pretty close even though our parent's split up a few years ago and I live with her and he lives with dad, as if that makes some sort of sense. In the summer that changes and Stan comes to stay with us for a month and then we both stay with dad for a month.
On our birthdays, which are right in the middle of those two months, they alternate having us both. This was dad's year to have us for our birthday. So the day before Mom dropped us off with Dad. She was kind of sore, because we were turning eighteen. The morning of our birthday, even though we'd just spent a month with her, she called and talked with us both about what a big deal eighteen was. I think she wants to be eighteen again.
Dad threw us a party but it was pretty tame—a few friends over, and some dancing. No booze. No drugs.
My best friend, Alicia thinks Stan is hot too. She loves to spend visiting me when Stan's around. He wanders around the house in boxer shorts sometimes. Once she saw him coming out of the shower and I thought she'd go nuts.
I'll say he is a hot guy—he's a jock. He isn't real tall, just about six feet, but lots of muscle. He plays rugby for his school and might be getting a scholarship.
Anyway, after seeing Stan naked, Alicia was over the moon. “What a beautiful cock!” she said, as if she knew about things like that. She and I are both virgins. Of course, we've watched our share of porn movies so she had some reference.
Alicia turned eighteen the week before we did. That Saturday, at our party, where our friends dropped in and pretended to enjoy before splitting, Alicia couldn't keep her eyes off Stan. She pulled me aside. “Hey Tracey, I know what I want for a late present,” she said. “I want Stan to take my cherry. Now that he's eighteen neither of us can get in trouble for fucking.”
“So tell him.”
“He doesn't really look at me that way. And I think even if I were prettier, sexier, he'd be put off because you and I are friends.”
I understood that. “He might think twice about fucking his sister's friend?”
“Are you serious about fucking him?”
“Even if it's nothing but a fuck?”
“That's all I want.”
“You won't chicken out when he tries to stuff that big prick in you?”
She wriggled a little at the thought. “Hell no.”
“I think that's possible, Al. Can you wait a couple of days?”
“Why? What happens then?”
I smiled. “Brewster Chilton turns eighteen.”
“Stan's best friend?” Then she smiled. “And you want...”
I rubbed my pussy. “A party... a real one where I get his hard cock right here.”
She frowned. “You are so sexy that he'd do that in a heartbeat.”
“Maybe.” Then I touched her cheek. “But I want it to be a party. I want to fuck Brewster and watch Stan take your cherry.”
She caught her breath. “You want to watch your brother screw me?”
“Damn right. I want to see your face when that cock of his rams into your pussy. And you can watch Brewster fuck me.”
“If you can get them to agree to a party.”
“I'll arrange it.”
Alicia's blue eyes got watery. “Oh, if you can talk Stan into that it would be so hot.”
“But if I'm going to do that I'll need some inspiration.”
She looked at me and I unsnapped my shorts. “You need to eat my pussy, girlfriend.”