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“This is crazy. I don’t even remember seeing anyone take pictures,” I whisper. “Do you?”
“No,” Janine snorts, “but someone could have pushed a camera right into my face with the flash on and I still wouldn’t have noticed. I was in another world.”
“Same, honestly,” I agree. “Oh my gosh,” I gasp anew, pointing to the screen. It’s a .mov file.
“Holy shit,” whispers Janine again, seeing it. “They filmed more?”
“Quick, open it!” I urge unnecessarily, because Janine is already clicking. The video file opens and starts playing.
The clip is of the part where I’m gripping my ankles. Jason enters me from the back, and I lift my face towards the camera for a moment, my eyes closed with ecstasy. As we watch, a long moan escapes my throat, almost like a grunt. But it’s not gross. It’s hot, and unbelievably arousing.
“Wow,” Janine exclaims breathlessly. “You can even see me and Tucker in the background.” It’s true too. Somehow, this angle captures all four of us, and I’m utterly speechless because both of our men look so hot, the way they’re so into us. Jason’s washboard abs are glistening with sweat where his shirt hangs open. My huge, wide ass is smacking and wobbling against his lower abs as I slide the tightness of my pussy along his enormous rod. Both Janine and I are moaning musically, our huge boobs swaying as we fuck our men.
Then, the video gets even more graphic. I see myself arch my back on the screen, and then cup my swaying boobs as Jason thrusts into me especially hard. I see his cock drilling into my pussy as I scream, orgasming like a banshee along with Janine and Tucker. Thick, glistening seed drips from both our pussies as our men continue to pump them full with hot, sticky loads.
“Wow,” my sister whispers. “Twin Fest was incredible.”
But then, a sudden gasp sounds out from behind us, and we turn around sharply in surprise. Standing at the doorway is our mother, pale as a sheet. Joan’s eyes are round with shock and she’s unable to peel them away from the screen where her twin daughters can be seen on their knees, licking sticky seed off their older boyfriends’ cocks, getting ready to go again.
“Mom?” I gasp in horror. “It’s not what it looks like, I swear!”
Joan merely lets out a bone-rattling scream, her thin fingers gripping the edges of the door frame. Then, she bolts down the stairs while shrieking, “Harry, Harry!”
Clearly, it’s too late. Our mother’s seen everything that she needs … which means our secret is out.
11
Emily
My heart seems to stop as I turn to face Janine. She looks just as pale as our mom did. We stare at each other in disbelief, speechless.
“Now what?” I whisper, on the verge of tears. Janine takes a few breaths, slumping back in her chair. Silence hangs in the air. I lower myself onto the bed because I’m suddenly so stressed out, I’m worried I might faint. Janine rubs her face in dismay, but she’s the first to recover.
“Well,” she says hesitantly. “I guess the secret is out. Our parents had to find out at some point.”
“Yeah, but this is not how I wanted it to happen!” I groan, replaying the moment Mom walked in at a particularly graphic moment in the video. The only way this could have been worse is if she’d walked into this room while we were literally having sex with Jason and Tucker.
Actually, no, I quickly realize. This is worse because if she had walked in on us having sex in our room, then at least it would be without the added taboo of us having sex with our older boyfriends at anorgy. Ugh, this is utter disaster.
“Look, we can’t have it all,” Janine says in a firm tone.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I whimper, wishing I could turn back time so we could have been smart enough to at least face the screen away from the door while we opened that email.
“Itmeans,” my sister asserts, “that we’re very lucky. Tucker and Jason are both amazing men. They’re unbelievably handsome and hot, they’re both successful, and they’re both absolutely and completely smitten with us. How many girls can say their boyfriends are as devoted as ours are? They’d do anything for us.”
“Right,” I say. “But that’s not helpful right now.”
“No it is!” my sister protests. “What I’m saying is, maybe we don’t get to have this kind of happinessandhave our parents root for us as well. They don’t see what we see. All Mom has seen is us having sex at some dirty orgy with two men in their forties. And that’s what she’s going to tell Dad. What’s she’s probably telling him right now, actually.”
I groan with embarrassment at our dad knowing about what we’ve been up to.
“So what’s your point?” I ask Janine, hoping she’s got some clever plan. My sister pauses for a moment, biting her lip.
“My point is, we have to explain it to them,” she says confidently, like it’s so simple. “We have to tell Harry and Joan about our happiness, so they understand. How else will they ever accept this?”
I stare at my sister.
“You think Mom and Dad are going to accept this? Seriously, Janine, what planet are you on? We’re high school girls, and our boyfriends are in their forties. Not only that, but they took us to anorgy. Harry and Joan aren’t going to be into this at all.”
