Learning about jacking off Part 21

Mrs. Wilson walked out to her Chaise Lounge and looked up at my window. I was busy working on writing out my ledger of the women I had fucked and the money I had accumulated. It was from the corner of my eye that I saw her waving wildly. I stood up then, waved down to her, and went downstairs.

She smiled as I approached. When I was there she said, "I have so many clients who want your services Peter. Two of them are identical twin s****rs that you will see just after lunch today if you don't have something else planned." I told her I had nothing at all planned for today and asked more about them. "I think you'll like this Peter. They are both lesbians and for the past two years have been living with each other playing the field of women. I think they have had some fun with each other too, but don't know...and don't need to know. Marcia, you remember her right?" I nodded my head yes. Mrs. Wilson didn't know Marcia had been a virgin and how I had prepared her for her first sex with her very well endowed boyfriend and possible spouse.

"Yes, I remember Marcia very well. We had a great time together." Mrs. Wilson smiled and nodded her head then told me more about the s****rs. They would like for you to be available for them hopefully by one o'clock. I think you will be doing both of them, so there will be money from each for you and for me. If one of them only watches, I think you can charge half price for that. Don't suggest that, but be willing to accept it." I nodded my head. "Here is their address," she said handing me a sheet of paper. I saw the women were named Arwen and Eowyn. I smiled at that because I had just finished reading The Lord of the Rings. The thought of fucking a woman whose parents had named them after characters from a great trilogy was kind of cool.

Before I left I told Mrs. Wilson to say hi to the f****y. I turned and went to the house to shower and dress for the occasion. I arrived at the large old house around 12:45. I knew I was a bit early, but went to the door and rang the bell. I heard, "Would you get that Arwen? I'm in the shower." The door opened a crack and a delightful pair of green eyes looked out the crack in the opening at me. I smiled and said, "I am Peter. I apologize for being early." She looked around behind me, then opened the door. She was stunningly beautiful! Her body was slender and her legs were long. Her hair was blonde and very very long and thick. She was also naked as the day she was born. She looked me up and down then said in a musical voice, "I am so happy to make your acquaintance Peter." She held out her slender hand. I shook it gently and she clasped her other hand on top. "Are you named for Peter Pan?" she asked sweetly. I shook my head no, I didn't think so. Then I said, "My mother used to read that story to me all the time though...so maybe. I'll have to ask her."

She asked, "Are you an only c***d?" I told her I had an older s****r who had moved away when I was five. Her name was Alice. I stopped then and thought more about Arwen's question. "You know? I think my parents or my mother named me after Peter Pan and my s****r after...you know." Arwen clapped her hands together and said, "Wonderful! Eowyn and I are named for..." She hesitated and I filled in, "Two characters from The Lord of the Rings. I just finished reading that trilogy!"

About that time, Arwen's identical twin walked into the living room wearing a towel and a smile. She held out her hand and the towel dropped away from her body. That two such beautiful women could exist on earth and be there with me took my breath away. She dropped the towel on the floor and put her slender arm around the neck of Arwyn. The two stood there for several minutes smiling at me and letting me enjoy their matching beauty. I smiled while shaking my head and said, "I can't believe I get to...have both of you as clients." Then I stood there speechless.

Eowyn led the way down the hall to their bedroom. She did say this is 'our' bedroom, so I figured maybe Mrs. Wilson was right. Eowyn sat lightly on the bedspread and Arwen followed suit. The twins looked up at me and Eowyn spoke.

"I have known Marcia for quite a while. She may have told you about me." I shook my head 'no' and she said, "Oh, well, Marcia and I lived together for quite a few years, but things changed. Arwen and I have been living here together since Marcia and I split up." Arwen smiled and nodded her head verifying what her s****r had said.

Eowyn whispered to Arwen, who opened the drawer of the bedstand and pulled out a wad of bills. She counted out the money then handed it to Eowyn. "I believe the rate is forty dollars for you and twenty dollars for your...for the person who got you in contact with us." I told her that was right.

She counted out the bills and handed them to me. I had counted while she did, so put the folded paper in my pocket. I asked," In what manner might I earn this money?" I had noticed there was $120 so I figured both women would be getting fucked. Just needed to know how they wanted it to happen.

"My younger s****r Arwen has led a sheltered life Peter. She has never had sex...at least not in the way that is acceptable by most of society. Marcia told me how gentle and yet thorough you were with her and I figured that would be perfect for Arwen's initial sexual experience with a male. You are versed in how to take a virgin with the least amount of stress? Is that correct? Your uh...contact person said you were quite good with that.

The two women were looking at me, mostly my face, but up and down my body as well. "Yes, I have had experience several times with virgins. Both those times were very pleasurable for those women with a minimum of pain."

Figuring Eowyn was in charge I asked her if Arwen would be my only client this time. Eowyn smiled and shook her head 'no'. "I am certain that having me watch won't put you 'off your game', so to speak?" I assured her that someone watching was a plus and not a minus. She looked at her s****r and they seemed to be conferring in an unspoken language. Finally both turned their heads to me at the same instant and four beautiful green eyes looked up at my face.

"Arwen assures me she is finally ready for a male lover. Would you please remove your clothes Peter?" I nodded my head. I sat at a chair against the sky blue wall behind me. I took off my tennis shoes and socks, then stood up in front of the twin s****rs and pulled my tee shirt over my head. I raked my hair into order with my fingers then unzipped my shorts and pulled them down. My cock was quite hard and was the object of major interest for both s****rs. I asked, "Arwen. Would you please remove my underwear for me?" She looked at me with an almost vacant look, then turned to her s****r, then back to me and said,"Of course Peter Pan. I would enjoy doing that."

She slipped long slim cool fingers into the hot flesh on either sides of my hips. The whisper feel of her fingers moving down my hips was very exciting. When my cock sprang up in a rather ungainly way, she blinked and pulled her head back. She looked at her s****r.

After a some moments they both turned to look at me and Eowyn said, "I am going to show my s****r how I would start this liason. She assures me that would be for the best."

Eowyn signaled me with her eyes and eyebrows to move in front of her. Her s****r watched in deep interest as her twin gently grasped the head of my prick. She watched as Eowyn's thumb moved gently over the slit at the tip of my prick, spreading the pre-cum over the glans turning light purple more dark. She held the tip of my prick up so Arwen would be able to see my anatomy from underneath. Eowyn's fingers lightly traced my shaft from tip to balls. She cupped my balls gently, then leaned forward and licked them gently. I was very glad I had shaved my groin area before I had come over.

She placed a hand between my thighs and patted back and forth, wordlessly telling me to open my legs. I did as she requested. She moved her hand from me and said, "Please move, in a sort of dance without moving your feet. I want my s****r to see how your cock and balls moved." I was puzzled by this, but did so. My cock bounced up and down as my balls moved under me in a smaller motion. Arwen clapped her hands to her mouth and held them there while I moved. Eowyn signaled me to stop. She turned her face to her s****r. A moment later Arwen reached her hand to my shaft. She followed the exact movements her twin had earlier, while leaving out the 'dancing' part.

Eowyn put her hand on her s****r's arm and said, "It's time dear...I will show you how it starts, but you take over from there."

The older s****r placed her head on the pillow, her thick blonde hair spread out on it like the rays of the sun from her beaming face. With a lilting voice she said, "Peter, We are going to show my virgin s****r how a male might start intercourse. Please be thorough."

I sat at the foot of the bed and lifted her left leg by her ankle. I brought her small white foot to my face and kissed it lightly, moving my hands lightly up her ankles, under her calves, to her knees. There I placed my lips and with tenderness and purpose moved my lips up the inside of her thigh, which was warmer and warmer as I neared the center place, the source.

I didn't see Arwen, but knew she was watching intently. I felt her stare and her worry. Eowyn, like Arwen had a beautiful mound, with a slit deep inside the two hillocks. I pushed her knee away from the other so that center split opened slightly. I detected the delicious female scent I had learned to love less than a month before. When my face was inches from the split mound, Eowyn moved her fingers down and started sliding the middle one from the bottom of the slit up to the tiny clit standing up in wait at the top. She pressed her thumb to her middle finger when the latter was under it. She gently squeezed her clit, tugging on it. With one finger she signaled me to move my mouth to the spot where finger and thumb met the stiff protuberance.

I heard the gasp from Arwen when my red tongue snaked out from between my lips and met those slender phalanges on the turgid clitoris. I had to fight for access to clitoral flesh as the thumb and finger held tight. The tip of my tongue raked across the tip of the clit. There was an almost immediate release of Bartholin fluids and the slit was filled with juices. I pressed my nose on the tiny spot offered on the clitoris and moved my tongue to the opening and added my saliva to the juices there. I felt movement behind me on the bed and felt Arwen's gaze without seeing it.

The juices in the pool inside the slit were delicious. I lapped at them hungrily, getting only as much as could be gotten with the tip of my tongue. Somehow she kept her lips open just enough for the fluid to be apparent.

I felt tentative fingers move onto my rigid shaft. They curled around my cock and squeezed gently. I felt the tip of Arwen's tongue on my slit with the slippery dew resting there. This surprised me. I looked up at Eowyn's face and her mouth and tongue were making movements that matched what I felt on my glans. I saw her mouth open and was not surprised now as Arwen's lips took my tip inside her mouth.

Eowyn somehow slid her body from my grasp and I was now looking down at her clone as she tested the feeling of licking and sucking male flesh for the first time. Eowyn was behind Arwen now, massaging her slight shoulders. I noticed when she pressed harder, Arwen's mouth moved further down my shaft. I heard words that seemed to be inside my head then that said, "She is yours now Peter. I will help you with the best way to take her."

I felt the urge to move my hand onto Arwen's neck. I held my open palm above it for a full three seconds before I touched it. My heat had let her know I was going to touch her. She relaxed into the feel of my hand. More words came into my head. These shocked me. "My s****r was attacked by a vicious despicable person years ago. She was able to escape intact, but with great fear and many nightmares. Make no sudden moves until the time she might tell you to move more quickly."

I was unable to figure out what she meant, but then saw it all in my head as if I was there watching when it happened. I saw the innocent start, then the pounce like a snake on a rabbit. Twisting and clenching then, suddenly as all that, the danger was gone and lying on the floor in several bl**dy pieces. The vision ended and I felt a fullness inside me that led me on the next steps.

I lifted Arwen's face to mine and, looking into her green eyes that looked into eternity, I let her know wordlessly that I was not that other one. I was the opposite of that other one. The green eyes looked into mine and let me know she was aware of the good in me. She accepted me. I knew she was ready to be entered when the time came.

We kissed, eyes open, her seeing my past and my future. I knew this somehow while seeing only the beauty and the openness that was there. I lay on my back, Arwen somehow flowing with me so she was above me now. I felt like we were lying on clouds. Her slender face was luminous as she looked down at me. Slowly the beautiful virgin floated down so her face was touching mine with lips pressed light and moist on lips. Her small breasts had their hard pink nipples pressed against my hairless chest. I felt her legs float down so her bare mound and smooth thighs moved silkily to caress my thighs, my erection a place of stability holding the two of us together without intromission.

Our lips and tongues moved over each other slippery and tender. When her mouth captured my tongue it sucked it into her mouth. Immediately I felt the heat from her hard pink nipples on mine. Her mound, pressed against my shaft and touching my balls was much hotter and wetter. She opened her mouth and her face floated above mine. I saw her voice more than I heard it as the words entered my head, "I am ready now Peter. Take me. Take my prize. I give it to you."

My hands moved of their own volition. I felt them corral her tiny buttocks. I saw her smooth slit as her legs opened, floating up from my body. I pulled down on the globes and pulled that opening of tender flesh to where my cock stood red, throbbing and ready. I watched the purple head pierce the pink and the red of her cunt.

Her face was above mine now looking down where we had just joined. She saw as did I, the shaft standing hard outside her vagina, anchored by the purple head just inside her. I thrust up slowly, moving in millimeters into her precious insides. Her hair was moving as if a breeze was moving it and making a halo around her face. Arwen's mouth was open and moving but I heard no words. I felt them though. They were saying I was at the curtain. They were saying "I am ready to have it torn, to have it shredded." I thrust up into her and all of a sudden we were down onto the bed as if we had just crashed to the earth. She was singing beneath me as the male part between my legs ripped her hymen to shreds. Her song was sweet at moments and shrieked at moments, but she wanted the movement to continue.

Then it was just fucking. I was slamming this woman into the bed, my cock finding the depths of her cunt then pulling tantalizingly close to the edge of leaving altogether...then slamming down into her again and again. She was shrieking now and it was lustful shrieking. She was coming and she wanted to feel me release inside of her. I could almost see my shaft inside the pink and the red and the juices. I was thrusting deep into her wanting to have my seed move inside her to give her a c***d as beautiful as she was.

We fell asl**p, but my dreams were of what had happened. The dream played over and over again. When I woke up I was confused.

I looked around and realized I was back in my own bedroom. My clothes were on. My cock was glued to my underwear by a mix of semen, Bartholin fluids and a smattering of bl**d. I walked into my bathroom and removed my clothes. I peeled my cock from my underwear. Once it was released, it was hard. I put my hand around my shaft and stroked it as I thought about the dream I had just experienced. I jacked off for the first time since I had learned from cousin Tom. My semen splattered against my mirror, a massive amount.

The cum oozed from the mirror leaving traces behind that I soon realized were words. "Peter Pan, You have been my salvation. Thank you for bringing me into your world. I will remember this day forever." The capital letter A was under the message.

My hand was stuck to my prick as much as it had been to my underwear. I washed off my cock and my hand, went naked to bed and slept until nine next morning when Mother came in and said I had slept in. It was Saturday morning and breakfast was ready.

I dressed for breakfast and realized my left pocket was full of something. I reached into it and found a wad of twenty dollar bills...much more money than was bargained for.