My Bully’s Twin Sister Part II [MF]

Abigail and I spent the night cuddling and talking as the sounds of the party continued into the early morning hours. Even as the sun began to rise, we were still chatting and periodically exploring each other’s bodies and learning what felt good.

We learned we had more in common than we thought as we talked. By the time the sun rose, we had no idea that we had talked and touched the night away. We finally dressed and parted ways.

“Will you be there tonight?” Abigail asked as she walked me to my car.

You see, one of the odd things about homecoming at my high school is that the previous graduating class is invited to the homecoming dance. A chance for them to share their after high school experiences or something. I don’t know. I never understood it.

“I wasn’t planning on it.” I told her.

“Please? I bet you’ll love the dress I bought. I bet I can make it worthwhile.”

“Ugh. Ok, Abby.”

She left me with a kiss and we parted to get some rest. My dream had come true, and I had made love to the girl of my dreams. And while it was awkward like most first times, I spent my waking hours of the day reliving it in my head. Even as I walked through the familiar doors of the school, my mind raced with thoughts of her perfect body.

“Hey! Come with me.” Abigail grabbed my wrist and led me through the darkened hallways of the schools.

We arrived at a faculty bathroom in a back wing of the school. She pulled me in and explained that she had always dreamed about getting the courage to admit her feelings for me and ultimately getting taken in the school.

She rubbed my dick through my pants as she talked and then turned around pulled her dress over her amazing ass. She pulled her panties down and exposed her wet pussy to me. I could not resist and pulled my dick out and slid into her.

I unzipped her dress and let her tits fall free and began to fondle one with my left hand while teasing her clit with my right. Her moans echoed off the tile. Her tight pussy felt amazing as my dick slid in and out of her.

“Oh God! This is so hot.” Abigail moaned. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”

Her pussy tightened and released on me as the waves of orgasm took her. I pulled away from her and turned her around to face me. Her dress fell off her body. As much as I found that I loved fucking her, and as great as her ass was, I had to come clean.

“I’m not going to lie. You have an amazing ass. But I’m a boob guy. And seeing your face and the way you eyes draw me in make it so much better.”

“Wait. Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh my God.” Abigail exclaimed and smiled wide. “My tits are like my biggest insecurity. I mean my areolas are so big. You really like them?”

“Dude, I fucking love them! But I don’t think these old sinks would withstand us. And wouldn’t be very comfortable for two people still in the awkward early learning stages of sex.”

“Yeah,” she looked around as she pulled her dress up. She looked dejected, but suddenly got a sly grin on her face. “Want to go back to my house? Everyone is here and will probably be back for another party so no one will hear or know.”

We left together and headed back to her house. She led me back to her room and we quickly undressed. Inexperienced though I was, I took a chance and began to lick her pussy. I had read once about tracing the alphabet with your tongue on the clit and it seemed to work.

Abigail was shaking and moaning from the motions. Her voice was full of passion. I was harder than I’ve ever been, knowing that I was causing her reactions. I grabbed her hand and she squeezed it. Her hips began to buck and her body contorted in ecstasy.

She rolled me over as I moved back up the bed, and straddled me with my dick in her hand. Abigail gasped as she slowly slid down on me. Her eyes stared deep into my soul as she lifted herself. With slow movements, she let her body adjust to me. We moaned softly as her motions increased speed, finding a rhythm similar to the previous night.

I pulled her to me and took a soft, perky breast into my hand and began to lick and suck on her nipples. Teasing all of the sensitive area, her body tensed and relaxed as she rode. When she broke herself away, and sat up right again, I took her hands in mine and we gazed longingly at each other.

After what felt like an eternity, I pulled her to me and rolled us over. She grabbed a pillow and raised her hips to allow me better access into her body. As I lay on top of her, pounding my body into hers, I accidentally let me thoughts slip out.

“God, I love you.” I panted into her ear. Then froze in panic.

“Mmmmm…I love you, too.”

We looked at each other and smiled and kissed as I resumed thrusting deep inside her tight pussy. My head was swimming. We moaned together as I began to thrust harder and faster with her hips meeting mine.

“Oh God. Yes. Just like that.” She moaned out. “Please don’t stop. Fuck me and fill me with your cum. Mmmmmmm”

“Shit!” Her words sent me over the edge. “I’m cummimg.”

There was no time to stop and pulled out even if I wanted to. As soon as the first spurt left my body, she screamed my name out and clamped down on me with an orgasm of her own. I almost struggled to move as her pussy milked my cock.

“Sorry.” She panted out. “We should have talked about it first. I got plan b earlier and wanted to feel it inside of me.” She paused to stare at me with those big, beautiful eyes. “Did you mean what you said earlier? Or was that just passion?”

“Abigail, you were literally the object of my fantasies. But I never knew it could be this good. With nothing to compare it to, I can only hope that after talking all night and the sex that this is what love is.” I was embarrassed and bowed my head.

“I feel the same. That’s why I said it, too.”

I didn’t go home that night and we stayed in her room learning more about our bodies and our feelings.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ytssty/my_bullys_twin_sister_part_ii_mf