The Dando Twins entered. They were dancers with stints in Vegas on their resume, as well
as a few tours as back up singers for female singers who liked having them swirl around
looking sexy and lip-synching their “ooh-ooh-oohs.”
Tonight they wore long wigs of cheetah striped hair and loincloths. That was all.
They’d oiled their chest and arms, giving them a sheen and a musky scent.
One carried a boombox, which he handed off to me. I set in on the TV and pushed PLAY.
The sound of tribal drums filled the room.
Like a kid in a school play, one jutted out his chin and said, “I will fuck you out!”
The other slapped his arm. “No, idiot. It’s fuck the eye out.”
“Ah, yes,” the first twin said. “I will fuck you eye out.”
Carla looked at me.
“Dialogue isn’t their forte,” I said. “Fellows, the next syllable either of you utters
will cost you a hundred bucks.”
They nodded, relieved.
They studied each other, then closed their eyes. Slowly, their bodies flowed to the beat
of the tribal drums. They moved catlike around Carla, studying her.
The drums grew louder. Exotic bird cries accented the relentless rhythm.
Carla smiled, approving of the setup.
Looking from them to me, she grinned. “I knew you would rather watch than fuck!”
Her negligee slid to the floor.
The twins remained silent, circling her in tighter and tighter orbits. They raised and
lowered their arms, their palms waving like fronds in the breeze.
I moved to the catty-cornered chair, picked up the camera, sat down, and set the camera
down between my legs.
Their nimble hands floated inches from her skin.
“I’m tingling,” Carla said to herself. She closed her eyes, absorbing.
Their hands moved under reached her skin. Glided up and down it, gently gently, then
applied a welcome force.
“Whatever he’s paying you boys, I’ll double it if we make him faint.”
They spoke not a word but went straight to their work, massaging her shoulders and back,
taking time about giving her deep kisses.
She slid down between their oiled chests and hiked up their loincloths.
“That settles it,” she said to me. “From now on, you do all my cock shopping!”
The first twin prodded her lips with the head of his cock and she took him in
effortlessly to his balls.
“Damn,” the other one said.
The first twin punched his chest.
“Hey! Hey!” I called. “That syllable’s on me. But from now on, just fuck, no
talking.”
Carla eased one cock out of her mouth, turned her head, and swallowed its twin.
Standing, she took them by their cocks and led them toward the bed.
“You capturing all this, baby? Zoom in on my snatch - see how shiny big cocks make it?”
The camcorder vibrated in my lap. “O, yes,” I said.
“What would you say if I let both of them fuck me in the ass at once?”
“I’d say you are my sunshine.”
The twins moved in synch, constantly rubbing her skin and nuzzling her nipples and crotch
with their silent mouths.
Carla grabbed one by his mane, pressing his face between her legs. “Eat that pussy,
Cheetah. Make me cream all over your cat mouth.”
She looked over at me.
“Pull that tortured cock out of your pants and let me see it, baby. I gotta see you cum
for me, baby.”
“Not yet. I want to let the sweet agony build.”
She took that as a challenge.
She stood on the bed. The twins sat, their legs slightly spread.
She pressed one’s face into her crotch and the other one’s face into her ass.
“Look how hard my nipples are, baby. They’re almost long as your dick! Oh, fuck, these
cats have tongues so good I don’t know if I’ll get back around to their cocks.”
The twin licking her ass tugged her down by the hips and rubbed his cockhead along her
snatch.
“Oh,” Carla panted, “scooch over, scooch over. No, not that way, that way, toward my
biggest fan.”
She shook curls from her eyes and said, “Look at that big cock so close to tight ass,
baby. Don’t you want to kiss it all slick so it can slide deep inside me?”
I leaned forward a few inches.
She grabbed me by the hair of the head and jerked downward.
“Wet his cock and watch him fuck my ass, baby.”
Anything for the club.
Who am I kidding? I liked it. Making him swell to stretch her ass turned me on so much I
nearly passed out.
She jerked his cock from my mouth and sank down on it.
The other twin rubbed his cock along her thigh. He rose gradually, keeping his cock in
touch with Carla’s skin, working up her side, around a breast, and up her chest to her
mouth.
His loincloth fell over her curls and I hated missing the sight of his long cock working
in and out of her adept mouth.
I leaned close and flicked up the loincloth to enjoy the view.
Carla slid his cock out of her mouth and smiled. “I wondered how long that’d take you.”
I smiled, sitting back down.
The first twin, the one slamming his cock in her ass, started moaning in a new register.
I could hear his sac slap against her ass cheeks with each stroke.
Carla tugged the cock out of her mouth and pulled down on it, forcing that twin back down
on the bed.
“Shove it in my ass,” she snapped, letting go of the second cock.
“I need two cocks in my ass.”
This gave me a free view of Carla’s chest and face. Her blue eyes sparkled. Her sweaty
curls flounced each time a cock thrust deep in her ass.
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