1. The Goth Twins


    Date: 10/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Masturbation, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: JDarkholm, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    change here too, I'm not wearing this crap to Sub Zero." A grin. "Got something I put together for there but he always wanted to hit Blitz so never wore it." I glance at the clock. "Seven now, we move it and we can be on the floor by eight-thirty." "With the 'rents gone for the weekend and us eighteen now, we can close it down." "Hell ya, stomp till two. Lets move it then." "Then get of my room perv," she chuckles. "Unless you want a show." "’I'll wait for the finale'." I say as I peck her cheek and head to my own. I could hear her take a quick shower while I got myself back together. Then I head downstairs to wait, thinking about the last thing she'd said. It was almost like she was asking me to stay. I toss that thought aside, she's my twin sister even though she's uber-hot. No way am I going there. Creak on the stair as she comes down. "Whatcha think wombie?" she asks and I turn to look. 'She's your sister' becomes a mantra in my head. Black suede skirt that sits low on her hips but still barely covers the subject below. Garters peek out from under that and travel a few inches before attaching to the thigh-highs she's wearing. Not ripped fishnets tonight, but patterned with bats and wolves. Boots almost reaching her knees that I know well, three inch platform with four inch heels. Above the skirt she's got a black suede strapless demi-bra on that's covered, if thats the word, with a sleeveless mesh t-shirt cropped to end just under her pert breasts. She's got all four of ...
    her necklaces on, layered so that the cross is just under her throat followed by the ankh, pentagram and lastly Thor's Hammer which can't sit flat as it's bouncing off her cleavage. Eyeliner going well beyond the corners and heavy mascara make her exotic with smoky-gray shadow adding to that. Dark purple lip-gloss makes me wonder for a second if her lips taste like plums. I shake that off and finish by seeing that she's fluffed, teased and sprayed her hair to make a black aura around her head. Nose ring and stud, both lower lip rings, philtrum stud, half a dozen rings and studs in each ear and my god, she's even put her eyebrow rings back in. I know she missed them, but Steve didn't like them. "Guys and femmes are going to be drooling all night sis," I say as she struts over to me, totally comfortable even seven inches above her normal height. "Gals and bois gonna be in the same shape," she coos as she takes a look over me. Tight leather pants that disappear into buckle boots with a three inch heel. Her boots would have put her only an inch shorter than me, but I still got four over her with these. Mesh T that's a size too small fits me like it was painted on. I only got three of my necklaces, pentagram, ankh and Celtic Cross. I've also put in all my face metal, been a while and I had to force a couple in but they stopped hurting pretty quickly. I've also done up my eyes and put blood-red gloss on my lips. Her hands go to my waist. "If you weren't my brother I'd take you to ...
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