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I hadn’t slept that deeply in years, knowing I had been in a pornographic scene with two beautiful twins and earning a thousand bucks on top of it. It was a lot of money, and the idea of doing it again didn’t bother me at all.
When I woke up, sunlight was spilling across my sheets. I reached for my phone and scrolled through my notifications until I saw the new content on OF they’d uploaded. The thumbnail alone made me rock hard. I couldn’t stop thinking about it, or about them. Once I got out of bed, concentrating on work was nearly impossible, and I spent half the day distracted, checking the clock every few minutes.
They knocked a couple of times during the afternoon, but I kept telling them I’d be ready by five.
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Right on time, the twins appeared at my door, grinning and holding a camera. They were both dressed in matching outfits: tiny white crop tops that barely contained their breasts and denim shorts so short the bottom curves of their asses peeked out. Their long blonde hair cascaded down their backs, and their makeup was flawless, a light blush, a bold pink lipstick and mascara. Standing side by side, they looked like they’d stepped straight out of a high-end fashion magazine, but with an unmistakable hint of naughtiness in their eyes.
“So, are you ready for round two?” Chanel asked, a playful smile dancing across her glossy lips.
I nodded, my cock already hardening. “Absolutely.”
“Great,” Tasha said, hooking her arm through mine. “Let’s head over to our place.”
Their apartment was as clean and shiny as yesterday. The lighting was already set up, creating a glow throughout the space. They guided me to their plush couch, and I sank into it, watching as they moved around.
“Did you see the clips we posted?” Chanel asked, setting her camera on a side table.
“I did,” I admitted. “They were incredibly hot.”
Tasha grinned, looking pleased. “The feedback’s been amazing. Our subscribers can’t get enough of you.”
“Today we’re thinking of doing something a little different,” Chanel explained, her voice taking on that professional tone I was starting to recognize. “We want to film some ass to pussy scenes. Are you prepared for that?”
Before I could answer, Tasha’s hand was on my crotch, feeling the hard outline already forming through my jeans. She squeezed gently, her eyes widening with delight.
“Oh, he’s more than prepared,” she said, giving me another squeeze. “I’d say he’s eager.”
Chanel grabbed her camera and started adjusting settings. “We’ll do POV again to start, just like yesterday.” She looked up at me, her eyes serious despite her smile. “After that, you’ll fuck Tasha’s ass, followed by her pussy. We’ll get it all on film.”
My cock throbbed. “Sounds perfect.”
Tasha was already stripping, peeling off her crop top to reveal she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Her breasts bounced free, nipples already hard. She shimmied out of her shorts next, leaving her completely naked.
“Let’s get you ready, sis,” Chanel said, grabbing a bottle of lube from a nearby drawer.
Tasha positioned herself on all fours on their king-sized bed, her ass raised high in the air.
“John, come help me,” Chanel called, beckoning me over with a curl of her finger. I approached as she squeezed clear lube onto her palm. “Let’s get her ready together.”
Kneeling beside her, I watched as Chanel began massaging the slick gel between her sister’s cheeks. Tasha’s ass was a work of art: two perfect hemispheres, the skin smooth and flawless like polished marble but with a softness made for porn. The tight pink star between those globes puckered slightly as Chanel’s fingers circled it.
“Feel how perfect she is,” Chanel murmured, guiding my hand to her sister’s ass.
“You’re both perfect,” I told her. I spread the lube across Tasha’s buttocks, marveling at how the flesh dimpled under my touch before springing back. My fingers dipped into the crevice between her cheeks, finding her tight entrance already slick with lube.
“God, your ass is a work of art,” I said, working a finger gently inside her.
Tasha moaned, pushing back against my hand. “More lube,” she said. “I want to be dripping for you.”
Chanel squeezed another dollop directly onto her sister’s hole, watching as it trickled down toward her pussy. “Look how it glistens,” she said, spreading it evenly. “Her ass is like silk, isn’t it?”
I nodded, mesmerized by the way the light caught on Tasha’s lubed-up backside, making it gleam like oiled marble. The ring of muscle under my fingertips was tight yet yielding, already relaxing to accept more intrusion.
“I think she’s ready for you,” Chanel said, standing to undress. She pulled her crop top over her head, her breasts bouncing free, identical to her sister’s except for slightly pinker nipples. Her shorts followed, revealing that perfect twin body that mirrored Tasha’s in every delicious curve.
I stripped quickly, my cock springing free, already rock hard from the sight before me. Chanel’s hand wrapped around my shaft, coating it liberally with lube.
“I’ll guide you in,” she whispered, positioning herself behind me, her breasts pressed against my back as she reached around to direct my cock.
The head of my erection pressed against Tasha’s lubed rosebud, meeting resistance at first before the tight ring yielded. Chanel’s hand stayed wrapped around the base of my shaft, controlling the depth as I pushed forward. Inch by inch, I sank into Tasha’s ass, feeling the incredible tightness grip every part of my cock. Her hole stretched beautifully around my girth, the rim taut and glistening with lube.
“That’s it,” Chanel said, releasing my shaft and backing away slightly. “Now show us what you can do.”
I pulled back until just the crown remained lodged in Tasha’s tight ring, then pushed forward again, enjoying the incredible grip of her ass around my cock. She moaned, arching her back further to take me deeper.
“Fuck her good,” Chanel whispered, now filming from the side. “Then I want you to try her pussy.”
After a few more thrusts into Tasha’s perfect ass, I slowly withdrew completely. Her hole gaped slightly before beginning to close, glistening with lube. I moved my cock lower, finding her wet pussy lips. They parted easily, welcoming me into a completely different sensation.
“Oh god,” I groaned as I slid into her vagina. Where her ass had been tight and gripping, her pussy was silky, wet heat that seemed to pull me in. The contrast was mind-blowing.
“How does it feel?” Chanel asked, zooming in on where our bodies slapped.
“Incredible,” I said, beginning to thrust. “Her pussy is so different from her ass… so wet and soft.”
Tasha moaned beneath me, pushing back to meet each thrust. “Deeper,” she begged.
I obliged, driving into her pussy until my hips met her ass cheeks. Then, following an impulse, I pulled out completely and pushed back into her ass without warning.
“Fuck!” Tasha moaned, her whole body tensing then melting as I filled her back door again.
The transition pushed me closer to the edge, from the yielding wetness of her pussy to the tight, resistant grip of her ass. Each hole offered a completely different sensation, and alternating between them was driving me wild.
“That’s it,” Chanel encouraged. “Keep switching.”
I fucked Tasha’s ass with several deep strokes before withdrawing completely and plunging into her pussy. Her ass gripped me like a fist, creating delicious friction with every movement, and her pussy welcomed me with slick, velvety walls that seemed to caress every inch.
“I need to slow down,” I said, feeling my climax building while having my cock buried in her ass. “I’m getting close.”
“Take a break,” Chanel said, lowering her camera. “Let me set this up properly.”
I pulled out from Tasha’s ass, and she turned around with a horny smile. “I loved that.”
“So did I,” I said.
Chanel mounted the camera on a nearby tripod. She adjusted the angle, making sure it captured the entire bed, then hit record. Instead of returning behind the lens, she crawled onto the mattress, assuming the same position as her sister: on all fours, her perfect ass raised invitingly.
“Alright, fuck Tasha’s ass and then jump over to my pussy,” Chanel said. “You ready?”
“Of course,” I confirmed, my cock twitching at the sight of twin asses presented side by side: identical curves, identical dimples at the base of their spines, and identical tight holes waiting to be filled.
I positioned myself behind Tasha again, pressing my cock against her well-lubricated ass. The ring of muscle yielded more easily this time, accepting me with a tight embrace that made me groan. I fucked her ass hard, watching her ass jiggle slightly with each impact of my hips against her cheeks.
“God, yes,” Tasha moaned, dropping her head between her shoulders. “Fuck my ass deep.”
After several long, deep thrusts, I pulled out and shifted position, aligning myself with Chanel’s wet pussy. Her lips were already slick with arousal, parting easily as I pushed inside. The difference between Tasha’s tight backdoor and Chanel’s warm, wet channel was like plunging from ice into fire.
“So good,” Chanel gasped as I filled her. Her inner walls clenched around me, pulling me deeper. “Fuck me hard.”
I grabbed her hips, driving into her with increasing force. Her pussy gripped me with each thrust, the wet sounds of our connection filling the room. Then, following our established pattern, I withdrew and returned to Tasha’s ass, the tight ring stretching around me once more.
Back and forth I went, from Tasha’s ass to Chanel’s pussy, each transition heightening the sensations. The twins’ moans harmonized, which pushed me closer to the edge.
“I’m getting close,” I said, my rhythm becoming erratic as I plunged into Tasha’s ass once more.
“Come inside her,” Chanel said, her voice husky with arousal. “Fill her ass up.”
With a final, powerful thrust, I buried myself to the hilt in Tasha’s tight channel. The pressure that had been building exploded, and I came hard, pumping rope after rope of hot seed deep inside her. Before my orgasm fully subsided, I pulled out, watching as a trail of white followed. My cock was still pulsing, shooting the last few jets across her glistening cheeks, painting them with pearly streaks.
Not wasting a second, I pushed into Chanel’s pussy, burying myself in her warmth.
“Perfect,” she murmured, looking back at me with half-lidded eyes.
I pulled out of Chanel’s vagina. Meanwhile, Tasha remained on all fours, semen still leaking from her stretched hole. Chanel grabbed the camera, positioning herself for the perfect angle.
“Stay just like that, sis,” she directed, capturing several close-ups of the anal creampie. “God, this looks amazing.”
The shutter sound clicked repeatedly as Chanel documented every detail: the glistening rim, the pearly fluid slowly trickling out, and the slight gape that showed just how thoroughly I’d fucked her sister’s ass.
“These are gold,” Chanel said.
We all collapsed onto the bed afterward as we caught our breath. The twins cuddled up against me, one on each side, their breasts pressed against my chest.
“You were incredible,” Tasha said, planting a soft kiss on my cheek. “The way you switched between us… it felt so good.”
Chanel nodded in agreement, her fingers tracing circles on my chest. “Seriously, you’re a natural at this. Thank you for helping us create such amazing content.”
“The pleasure was all mine,” I said, meaning every word. “I still can’t believe this is happening.”
Tasha giggled, nuzzling against my neck. “Believe it. And there’s plenty more where that came from.”
“Speaking of which,” I said, “do you two have any plans for tomorrow? It’s Saturday, and I’m completely free.”
Chanel let out a laugh. “Plans? Oh, honey, in this business, we never take a day off. Content creation is a constant hustle.”
“But,” Tasha added with a wicked gleam in her eye, “we were thinking of filming some ass to mouth scenes. Would you be up for that?”
“The fans have been requesting it for weeks,” Chanel explained, her hand drifting lower across my abdomen. “And after seeing how well you perform, I think you’d be perfect.”
My cock twitched at the suggestion, already beginning to stir despite having just emptied myself completely.
“I’m definitely down for that,” I replied, amazed at my own eagerness.
The twins exchanged pleased glances and then kissed my cheeks at the same time.
To be continued.
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