Reality or the consequences

The girls glanced at one another, grinned, and then stood as they began removing their clothes. Bincy was quicker, the simple pink form-fitting pajama gown she was wearing coming up and over the top of her head in seconds. Confirming my earlier suspicions of course, that she was entirely naked beneath it, which she was.

Jincy was soon naked again too of course, and now the most noticeable difference between them was readily apparent. Jincy had a small neatly trimmed tuft of hair above her mound, whereas Bincy was completely shaved. Her pussy lips are a bit more puffy and swollen perhaps for whatever reason, though I would have been hard-pressed to find any differences between their respective breasts whatsoever!

They seemed to both have the same slight upward curvature to them, a little pointy, though not much. Each breast is capped with twin light pink nipples, quarter-size at best areolas that almost blended in with the rest of their natural coloring, making it difficult at first to even make out their areolas at all, though the firmness of their actual nipples themselves was quite obvious.

“Wow…that’s it?” I asked, looking back and forth between the two. “Just your…hair?” I asked only then looking up into their respective faces, each one blushing a bit.

“Actually, Jincy’s boobs are a little bigger than mine,” Bincy said, actually reaching over, cupping one of her sister’s holding it to the side of her own.

“Well if they are…I certainly can’t see it,” I exclaimed staring, then hearing a giggle from Jincy. “What?”

“Now you’re hard…” she giggled again, redirecting my attention down to myself. She was right, I was. And even more noticeably, the head of my cock had actually managed to worm itself over the waistband of my underwear. “Time to measure,” she giggled, and then with that, she stepped over, grabbing my shorts and yanking them down around my ankles. As she did that, my cock slapped against my abdomen, almost hitting her in the face as she recoiled back some.

“Sorry,” I blushed, “didn’t mean to poke your eye out,” I told her, trying to make light of the situation.

“You almost could too!” She said looking down at me, just as her hand came out, actually gripping my cock. I heard a gasp from behind her and off to one side as Bincy saw what her sister was doing, now joining her, her own hand now wrapping itself around me too as my twin sister stood there actually fondling my shaft.

“Where’s the ruler?” Jincy asked as Bincy reached for it, handing it to her. “So…she said, placing it against my hard cock, trying to align it at some decided spot where they felt my cock meet my balls. I stood there, enjoying the feel of her hand still holding me, and oddly enough the ruler too as she clasped the two of them together and then leaned over, double-checking her placement, and then reading off the actual measurement to her sister.

Though Bincy now had to “confirm” her sister’s measurement, reading it just as closely herself. The fact that I had both sister’s with their noses only fractions away from my hard dick wasn’t lost on me, especially when I glanced down, saw a pearly drop of dew suddenly bubble up from the tip of my cock, and slowly roll over the head down the side of it where the ruler was. “I say seven and 3/8 inches,” she announced reading as Bincy confirmed the exact precise measurement, though that was when she also discovered my cum drool.

“What’s this?” She giggled, actually rubbing her finger into it, swiping it up, and then rubbing it between her thumb and forefinger. “Max’s horny juice,” she then said, still giggling as Jincy now put another firm squeeze on my cock, producing another one for herself.

“And a lot of it too it seems,” squeezing out another as Bincy now gathered that one up.

“What do you expect?” I said grimacing as my own sister’s now stood there taking turns squeezing droplets out. “Though I best warn you…” I said letting the rest of it go unsaid. The girls once again looked back and forth at one another, grinning wickedly.

“No way,” I said, seeing the look in their eyes, stepping back, forcing them to release me. “Bad enough we’re doing this much,” I added to that, stepping back again though I had backed into the couch, and suddenly just sat down rather than trying to go anywhere else. Almost as quickly as I had, the twins were suddenly on either side of me, sitting down as well, though I now dropped my hands down into my own crotch in an effort to protect myself.

“Come on Max…you know you’d like to, at least you know your cock certainly would,” Jincy snickered.

“Oh yeah, I want to alright, and will too…later, when I’m upstairs in my own bedroom!”

The twins were both pouting then looking at me. “So…how often do you Jin off anyway?” Jincy asked.

“Oh no you don’t. I’m NOT playing that game again,” I told them both.

“How about a pact then?” Bincy asked as Jincy looked on curiously.

“A pact? Concerning what?” I asked just as curiously.

“How about, no consequences…just truth. You ask a question, and we promise to be truthful in answering. But then you do too,” Bincy continued. I thought about that for a moment before agreeing.

“Ok, but…my question goes to both of you, so that means you both have to answer it…honestly,” I leered back at them, though all they did was grin back shaking their heads in agreement with that.

“OK, that’s fair…and you can even ask first,” Jincy said, taking over here.

“In that case…I’ll ask the two of you the same question you just asked me. How often do the two of you do it?”

Jincy laughed. “I know for a fact that Bincy does it at least once a day!” She announced squealing on her sister. “She’s always doing it in bed at night just before she falls asleep…so I know she does it at least that much!” Bincy playfully punched her sister on the arm, though she had to reach across me in order to do that. And as she did, I felt her soft breast graze my arm, sending chills up and down my spine, not to mention a nice friendly throb between my legs.

“Oh, and like you don’t!” She shot back. “I know…because I’ve seen and heard you doing it too!” She said drawing her in, almost every time I start to!”

“So? What do you expect? Hearing the way you go on while you’re doing it, makes me horny too!” She laughed only then glancing down seeing my cock actually throb with yet again another dollop of pre-cum fuck juice oozing out of the tip.

“OK, we answered your question, so now you answer ours!” Jincy said.

“At least once…sometimes twice a day,” I informed them both. “Though I’ve been known to do it more than that,” I said almost proudly, well aroused at this point as we sat here naked together asking intimate, private questions of one another. Especially as Jincy’s hand once again found itself wrapped around my dick, though seeing that, Bincy’s hand soon joined that of her sisters as they went back to squeezing me, not quite Rockying me off however.

“And what do you think about while doing it?” Bincy asked.

“Sorry…I think it’s my turn to ask the next question first,” I said though it seemed a silly point to be making as I’d no doubt be answering that question anyway. But the girls took it in stride waiting on me as I thought about what to ask. Something a little different than that.

“Ok…so tell me, where’s the most dangerous, or most unusual place you’ve ever done it?” I asked them both. Jincy’s face immediately blushing even more than it had been, the look in her eyes telling me she certainly had someplace before, though Bincy seemed to have to actually sit there and think about it for a moment, only then blushing herself, though smiling.

“You first,” Jincy said…obviously hesitant, though I knew she would eventually as she looked at her sister.

“I once did it sitting in the back seat of the car when Leodrove me to school one morning,” she laughed.

“I don’t remember that, where the hell was I?” Jincy asked.

“Sitting in the front seat,” Bincy smiled. “Neither one of you had a clue, had a nice little orgasm too as I recall it,” she laughed. “OK, so…there’s mine, now…tell us yours!”

Jincy was however blushing furiously now, and I could see she was struggling with even telling us both. “Come on sis…spill it, or we might have to reconsider the consequences of doing this!” She threatened. Jincy took a deep breath, blushed some more, and then told us.

“It…it was a few months back,” she began nervously. “I ah…well, I had a date in fact that evening, went to the movies, got home late. I was still a bit worked up, pretty horny. It was the first time I’d let my boyfriend feel me up,” she openly admitted. “Though we aren’t seeing one another anymore,

” she then added giggling as she held her fingers apart from one another only a few inches apart, and then looking at me, lengthening the distance apart, still laughing. “Anyway,” she continued garnering her courage. “I promised I’d let mom know when I got home, only she was sound asleep when I got to her room. I almost turned around and headed back downstairs to my room when I noticed that Max’s bedroom door was partially open, and that he had his bedside lamp light on.

Figured he was still up, so decided to stick my head in and say hi to him, at least let him know I was home, and at what time, in case mom questioned me about it. Only he was asleep too…with the light on, naked…laying on top of the sheets instead of beneath them.”

Which is true, as during the hot summer, that’s usually the way I did sleep, no covers…naked, though I must have fallen asleep with the light on before turning it off, though I certainly don’t remember my sister coming by the room or saying anything to me, which I commented on.

“No…I didn’t. I was going to, but like I said, you were sound asleep. But…you were also naked, and though your cock wasn’t hard, not like it is now anyway,” she giggled again, once again squeezing it, “as horny as I was, had been all night, I actually stood there by the side of your bed, looking at you. Next thing I know, I’ve got my hand down my panties, and I am standing there masturbating myself, looking at you while I get off.

And you never even knew I did,” she laughed, smiling and remembering. “I was scared as hell too, worried that you might wake up, see me standing there doing that, but it was so…fucking…hot!” She said actually panting a little as she once again recalled doing that, thinking about it. And her hand once more came up to nonchalantly finger her breast as I noticed she tended to do whenever she wasn’t really thinking about it. Something I’d have to remember she seemed to like doing whenever she was aroused. “So…that’s mine,” she sighed, actually sounding relieved as well as excited that she’d actually shared that.

“So Max…what’s yours?” She then asked, getting an agreed nod from her sister’s head.