Filthy dialogue, unwashed fucking, smells, smegma, - be warned!
Amy and Nickkie in "First Fuck"
Teen, filthy dialogue, orgy, sluts,
I'm Tammi, Nickki is my twin sister. We're now sixteen and I'm starting to write a diary - about our sex life.
Our Mom and Dad are swingers, our older brothers and us twins have been involved in their parties since we can remember. You could call us all 'abused' but none of us would call ourselves that. We just fucking love sex, dirty sex, group sex, we live for fucking. I guess we all inherited our parent's genes.
Ever since I can remember we've loved dressing in sexy stuff. Even at age nine or ten we wore skimpy stuff. We didn't have tits then of course but our skirts were up our asses and our pants and shorts and jeans weren't tight enough unless they showed off our perfect butts at the back and a cameltoe of our cunts at front.
Nine was about the age we started playing 'Rudey Queens' at Mom and Dad's parties. It wasn't sexual then but we got excited at dressing sexy, dancing sexy, then stripping, then playing with our bits while all the adults and our older brothers watched. We especially loved dancing in and amongst the couples and getting ourselves groped, tingling all over with the pleasure of it. I think maybe it was the pleasure we were obviously giving THEM that made it so special.
'Rudey Queens' progressed to 'Naughties'. In Naughties we played with our cunts, touching each other, kissing them, and seeing how far we could get things stuffed up there. When we played both Rudey Queens and Naughties we used to shake with excitement. I know now that even pre-pubescent girls and boys can have orgasms (Google it) butat the time it just felt fucking ace to get THAT feeling and it was just so exciting to be so rude and to know they all got off on our little invented games.
Of course, even before that age we had been playing 'Panties' for years at school. This was an easier game. We just showed our panties to the older boys at school. This progressed to them groping us down there and getting a good look at what little girls were made of.
This happened in the playground bushes in summer and in the boys toilets in winter from age about seven up I guess. We were always first either to the bushes where we got our skirts lifted and ready, or first in the toilets where we stood with our backs into the urinal. Having scores of hands explore our bodies gave us indescribable pleasure, again we got off on seeing the excitement in the boys.
Sucking them off was the inevitable next step. We took pleasure in each game of 'Suckkies', pleasure in seeing their pleasure and soon became addicted Cocksuckers and notorious for it. We treated it like it was a kind of sport. We were going for the gold medal. We wanted to be BEST.
Then puberty struck. Now, when we wore our 'skimpies' around town and school we realised new excitement in showing our bodies off in public, what was happening in the school yard and in the boys toilets caused different excitement. Now we had tits to show off too, and although ours weren't the biggest in the school, we were close to the top of the list. We loved getting sexied-up and walk around town in tiny ass-flashing miniskirts or skintight dancers shorts which were fantastic at showing our cameltoe cunts. We got so horny at the attention we were getting, often we had to sit quicky on a bench a while while the orgasms came and went.
We soon noticed that from schoolboy to granddaddy - all men stared at and wanted us. It was fantastic.
Mom and Dad's parties of course took on new meaning too. Everyone wanted to screw us and involve us in their own little games because we were gorgeous and we loved every second. After every party we needed a day or three to recover and purge the spunk from our holes.
Thirteen, going on fourteen, we got ourselves a boyfriend. Yes, we both had him.
His real name was Peter but everyone called him Sonny. He was fifteen and his Dad used to come to the parties and bring him along. He got his nickname because all the perverts liked to say
'come and suck my cock, Sonny,' or
'Sonny come here I want to piss on you' or
' Sonny, come and suck this cunt-scummy cock clean.'
And then the women pretended he was their son ...
'Come and suck the jizzies outta Mommies cunt, Sonny' or
'Come and let me watch you lick your Daddies spunk off of my titties, Sonny' or
'Let me watch you suck my husband's cock Sonny.'
So you see, the name fit him real good. He was as pervy as us, and 'sat both sides of the fence' as my Dad would have put it - in other words he liked cock as much as he liked cunt. Like us, he also wanted sex twenty-four-seven, so as you can imagine we made quite a threesome and quite an impact on those around us!
The, one day, a traveling fair came to town. We took a detour on the way home from school to have a look and fell in lust with the guys working the rides. They were rough - REAL rough. Bulging with muscle, manly and dirty. All of them wore tight, filthy, unwashed jeans and sweaty t-shirts and their crotches bulged wonderfully as they flirted with the girls on their rides, frequently squeezing their bulges as they leered at the girls.
We went home, lay on our bed naked. And made our plans.
'I bet they get to fuck loads of girls,' I told Nickki.
'Mmmm,' she said, her fingers circling my right tit. 'Did you see the size of their fucking bulges and they way they were squeezing 'em like they wanted the girls to see 'em doing it?'
'Did you see those fucking jeans,' I whispered, leaning my body over hers, kissing her lightly. 'Fucking filthy! Piss and cumstained, I bet they fucking stink! 'Imagine us on our knees, Nickki, in front of 'em, imagine wiping your mouth in all that man-dirt. Imagine sticking your face in one of those sweat-nasty armpits and getting a noseful of 'em! Fuck! We have to do it! Tomorrow. We go tomorrow! Yes?'
'Yea ... she murmured, kissing my tits alternately. 'We'll do it and we'll do that, they'll like that, seeing us loving their filth. And I wanna suck out their pits proper, those fucking t-shirts were something! I'm goin' to give mine a fuckin' tongue bath so I taste him for a week.'
'They'll want us to suck 'em off first,' I said, my hand at her cunt. 'But before I do that I'm gonna lift my guy's nuts and lick and suck all the taste off of his balls and lick out all his cracks and creases. Mom and Dad's friends are okay, but they're all so clean! We don't like 'em clean do we, Nikki.'
'Gets kinda boring, we're always wanking about how we want manstink. That's why we go tomorrow.'
'Would you suck asshole, Nickki? I mean, I know we both do, but what about a guy that doesn't wash? Know what I mean?'
'You mean - if he asked me?'
'No, not if he ASKED you! I know you would if he asked you! Would you suck his asshole WITHOUT him asking? Would you want to? Want to stick your nose in some strange guy's asscrack and worm your tongue up a dirty asshole?'
'Yeah! Would! Roll on your tummy, I wanna do yours, Tam.'
'Sonny's been teaching you asslicking,' I giggled as her tongue began a deft worming motion.
'He's been with those pervies ... down the park,' she breathed into my crack. I raised my ass, cupped my tits under my body, swayed my ass in her face.
'Go under, Nickki, right under and come back up, I wanna feel your tongue do both my holes. What do you mean, the pervies down the park? Sonny went down there? I want to hear it all, when did he tell you this, last Saturday night when I wasn't there?'
'Yea. He's been going down there a while and not telling us, daft bastard thought it'd put us off of him if he was going with old queers. He's been going down near the public urinals in the middle of the park and stripping down to those skimpy white swim trunks he loves - those that's nothing but a pouch and almost a thong at the back?
'He pretends to sunbathe, squirms about showing his bulge and his ass - you should see the tanlines he's got! Anyway, any pervie that comes by and gives him the eye he follows into the stinking old john and sucks him off! They play with his cock, poke his ass, get him to suck 'em off and they cum all over him!
'Came home late Saturday afternoon covered in old fuckin' pervert-jizz! The swimmers were fuckin' slimed with the stuff, his hair was matted and he had big snail-trails of dried stuff all over him. Said he had a bellyful of cum as well, and did I want to share it!
'Did you...?'
'You fuckin bet I did! I licked his cock clean first. Then I got 'im to crawl all over me and get me stinkin' mucky with the filthy jizz and body smells. I licked his face, tasted the cocks, actually tasted the cheeses those pervy fuckers had wiped all over his cutie face! I sucked stuff out of his hair, licked it off of his belly, his thighs, I pulled off his now filthy swim things and licked them out inside 'cause a few of 'em had unloaded right inside. I licked his ass, his balls, sucked his cock and when he spunked I kissed him and we shared it, then I rode his face like a fuckin' bronco. I was that smelly an' hot I came just on the stink and then I rode his cock till I cum off on that too. I was happy as a pig in shit.'
Late the next day (a Saturday) we were finally ready for the fair and admiring ourselves in the mirror. Twin sister bleached-blondes, thirteen-years old and catting for cock. We were twins in our sexy-pretty looks, twins in hair color (jet black), twins in hair style (scraggy) and twins in too-big tits and perky, boyish asses.
'You can see your cunt right through those fucking shorts, Nickkie,' I told her. 'You've got a fucking camel-toe there, shows your whole fucking hole!’
'Yeah,' she said, her finger stroking gently up and down the defined crease in her favorite, sparkly-white, shiny spandex shorts. 'Fuck'n Ace aren't they?'
'Yea, all very well for when you get to the fair and its dark, but we got a bus ride to the park, you know? Granddaddies with their granddaddy wives? Other men, women, kids on the bus too? You'll be showing your twat to everyone!'
'Yeah,' she said, staring at me with a dreamy look on her face. 'Oh yeah, so I will.'
'Your top shows your teats - nips, can see almost clean through it. You can see the dark rings, the pointy-bits, you can see every fucking damn detail of your tits through your top. Do you think you should wear white spandex on a bus ride, Nickkie? Showing your titties and your cunt and your ass - turn around let me see your ass.'
'Oh yeah,' she said, fiddling with her front and shaking her ass at me.
The shorts were about six inches top to bottom. At the moment they covered the bottom but when we started walking they would ride up a bit and show bare-assed cheek on an ass that was high-jutting, boyish and the tanned flesh showed slightly dark through the slinky white spandex.
'You'll be showin' your cheeks once we get walking, we'll have a fucking band of pervies following us again.'
'Oh, Oh, Oh, Yeeeeeah,' she said. 'You just made me cum off in my fuckin' shorts, Tam.
'I didn't make you, Nickkie, you fuckin' wanked yourself into your shorts. You'll have a wet camel toe showin' on that fuckin' bus ride now!'
'Not if you suck me dry and leave me just moist,' she said, wriggling the shorts down over her ass and pushing me back on the bed. She squatted over my face and I licked out her slimy box and the little bitch went and cum again!'
So that's how we prepared for our trip to the fair to get first-fucked. But what was I wearing I hear you ask?
I had this little cotton miniskirt I got from a charity shop and I’d kept cuting and cutting at it until there was about six inches left so it flashed my cameltoe thong at front and my ass cheeks at the back when I walked. Bare belly and a white lycra boob-top, almost transparent.
The bus ride went as planned and by the time we had done the bus ride and walked to the park was we were horny as hell, rutting for it.
It was dusk when we arrived.
We were already grope-happy and a little drunk on account of the plastic bottle of cider we had drunk on the bus.
We flirted around as we went on rides. My miniskirt was constantly flashing the bright yellow thong and my ass as I hopped on and off the rides. We concentrated on the fairground workers, eyeing them up, staring at their crotches when we knew they were looking at us, licking our lips when we saw them squeezing themselves while drooling over us.
Four of them took us behind the burger bar. We had been right. Their pits did stink when we pushed up their t-shirts and rubbed our bare tits on their chests. I saw Nickkie rubbing her hair in the pits of her first guy and got the drift. This was for our play afterwards, when we got home. She was stinking herself up with them so's we'd be coated with man-stink when we got home.
It WAS old piss and old cum staining their filthy jeans. When we put our faces into those bulging crotches and breathed through the filthy, worn-thin denim, licked it and wet it with saliva we tasted sexual filth. When we got their jeans pushed down and licked at their skanky balls and sweaty cracks the smell of them was overpowering.
Gorgeous.
Then we got the uncut dicks skinned and got the full force of the smell of man. That moment, when I got the first smell of a real man's cock I will never forget. It is outstandingly imprinted on my mind, the slippery, thick, oily, wonderful fluid, thickly coating the head of my first cock.
I wiped it across my lips and backed off to look at it again. A thick string of fresh pre-cum bridged my mouth with his cockhead, I swirled my finger around it, wiped it in my hair. He gasped, looking down watching me. I looked up, wiped that filthy stiknking cock around my mouth, my cheeks, wanking him very slow but firm. His eyes were glassy, he said nothing, his hips jerked and the wonderful cock sprayed my face with four-five strings of cum thicker than I ever imagined it would be. I looked up at him with my face plastered with his stuff, I jilled myself as I wiped his cock over my lips, cumming off into my thong as I gently sucked all the filth - old and new - off of that boy's cock.
I stood up slowly, pressing against him so that my tits tingled all the way over his wet cock, flat stomach, I pressed myself against him, opened my mouth, licked his chin, whispered, 'fuck me please fuck me now,' and wriggled my thong down to my knees. He pressed me back on the cold sheet metal of the burger bar, groped my slimy cunt roughly and pushed himself up me, grunting into my ear, his breath gorgeously foul with cigarette smoke and beer. His cock was wet, my cunt was slick, he got all the way in one shove, he grabbed my ass, hunched over me and fucked me so my ass was drumming the burger bar.