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by Durango Dan

Johnny and Jodi are 11 year old twin orphans. They go
home with Bill and Joan Hill for a weekend to see if
they would like to be adopted by the couple. It turns
into a weekend of sex and fun.

"What do you think she wants to see us about Johnny,"
my twin sister Jodi asked me.

"I don't know but we will soon find out." 

"I hope she didn't see us doing each other the other
day."

"Nah, we were all alone in the house when we did that."

We came to the office door and walked into Mrs.
Hollister's office. She was the head of the orphanage
were Jodi and I lived since our parents were killed by
a drunk driver. There were 8 kids that lived in this
old Victorian style home. We were what they called hard
to place because of our age. Jodi and I were 11 years
old. I was the oldest by 2 minutes. The other kids were
about our age also. 

"Ah yes, come in children, please come in and sit
down," Mrs. Hollister told us.

Jodi and I sat in the chairs that faced her desk. She
finished scribbling on a piece of paper then sat back
with her hands folded on her lap. She had a big smile
on her face as she told us that there was a nice couple
that was looking for two children to adopt. Jodi and I
looked at each other with a worried expression on our
face that must have been obvious to Mrs. Hollister. 

"Don't look so worried, they know about you and don't
want to separate the two of you."

We relaxed a little but were still nervous about who
was adopting us. We listened to Mrs. Hollister as she
told us about Mr. and Mrs. Hill. He was an electrical
contractor and she was a middle school teacher. They
couldn't have children and wanted two older children
that wouldn't upset their daily routine like small
infants would. She told us that they lived in
Selmaburg, which was the next town north of here. 

"There are coming this weekend to take you back to
there house for the weekend so you can meet them and
get to know them."

"So, what do you two think of all this?" she asked.

"I hope they are nice," Jodi told her as I remained
silent. 

"Okay, they will be here Friday afternoon to pick you
up and you will be back on Sunday. Please have your
bags packed by the time they come."

We told her that we would be ready and waiting. We left
her office and headed for the recreation room. We
walked through the door and found that it was empty. We
sat on the couch and talked about what it would be like
to be part of a family again. Jodi was excited about it
but I was waiting to form an opinion. We sat there
talking until dinner was served. After supper we went
up to my room to talk some more. Because we are twins I
think Jodi and I are closer than most brothers and
sisters. 

I closed the door to my room as we entered my room.
Jodi flopped down on my bed asking me what I thought
they looked like. I told her that I had no idea and sat
next to her. 

"If we do get adopted I hope we can still do things
with each other," Jodi said.

"I'm sure we can always find time to fool around."

I took her hand in mine pulling her close to me. She
leaned her head on my shoulder as my arm went around
her. We sat close hugging each other as we each thought
about how our life was going to change. Jodi lifted her
head from my shoulder and kissed me on the cheek. I
turned my face and kissed her softly on her lips.

She opened her mouth accepting my tongue as I slide it
inside of her mouth. She sucked on it softly as I moved
my hands down to her small chest. Jodi hardly had any
tits yet but she did like it when I played with her
nipples. I massaged her small nipples through her shirt
as she moaned into my mouth. I slid my hand under her
shirt and began to pull and pinch her little nipples.

"Oh Johnny don't stop doing that, it feels so good."

I pulled her shirt off of her 11 year old body and
kissed my way down to her nipples. I took the little
bit of tit she had in my mouth and sucked hard on it. I
ran my tongue all over her nipples as she sighed. I
felt her hand moving down my pants until she had it
covering my preteen cock. I gently pushed her down on
the bed so I could pull her pants and panties off. When
she was completely naked I sat back and looked at her. 

Jodi had brown hair that hung just past her shoulders.
She had green eyes, a cute button nose and green eyes.
Her tits were just starting to form and were puffy
mounds about the size of a small orange. She had two
beautiful nipples topping each puffy tit. Her pussy was
hairless and smooth. I could see some moisture that
formed already on her slit. 

I kissed down her body from her chest down to her
pussy. I ran my tongue up her wet slit until I found
her clit. I moved my lips over her love button and
sucked it gently. Jodi groaned loudly as I nibbled on
her clit. I moved once again and wiggled my tongue into
her tight cunt hole. 

"Oh Johnny! Oh, right there, don't stop! I'm cumming
Johnny, Oh I'm cumming. AAAHHHHHH!!" she screamed as he
ground her pussy in my face.

I kept licking and sucking her preteen juices up as she
squirmed all over the bed in ecstasy. I loved to bring
my sister off with my tongue. I kissed my way up her
body until I put my damp lips over hers. We kissed
deeply as she tasted herself on my tongue. She nibbled
on my ear as she whispered how much she likes it when I
do that to her. 

"Now you lay down, it's my turn to make you feel good,"
she said.

I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it on the
floor with her clothes. I unsnapped my jeans and pulled
them down along with my boxers and kicked them to the
floor also. I stretched out on the bed allowing my
sister to look at my nakedness. 

I was the same size as Jodi. I had brown hair that
covered my ears but always comb nice. I had a fairly
muscular body because I like to play sports and I do
sit-ups regularly. My cock is only about 4 inches and
hairless but I'm sure it will get bigger as I get
older. 

Jodi reached down and grabbed my hard cock in her hand
and began to stroke it slowly up and down. She bent
down forcing her tongue in my mouth as I sucked it
deeply in my mouth. She giggled as I sucked hard on it.
She moved down to my chest and sucked my nipples just
like I sucked hers. I don't know if I'm weird or not
but I enjoy having my nipples sucked and pulled. She
continued downward until she was kissing the tip of my
cock. I had just begun to shoot my sperm out about two
months ago and she loved the taste of it. 

I groaned out loudly as I felt her hot mouth slowly
sliding down my hard cock. She used her tongue to lick
around my cock head as she bobbed her head up and down
on my shaft.
Jodi reached down and took my balls in her hand, gently
massaging them as she sucked on my cock. 

"Oh Jodi! Oh you do that so good. "AAAHHHHH! It won't
be long Jodi, OH, OH! Here it cums," I warned her. I
yelled as my spunk shot from my cock.

Jodi kept sucking me as I pumped shot after shot of hot
sticky cum into her preteen mouth. She swallowed fast
as I pumped a massive load of cum down her throat. When
I finally stopped cumming she licked my cock clean
before letting it slip from her lips.  She kissed the
end of my cock before she moved up to kiss me so I
could taste my sperm on her lips. 

"I'm so glad we found that magazine and learned how to
do all this stuff," she said.

"Me too Jodi, I love you so much."

"Me too Johnny, I love you too."

We got dressed again and Jodi went to her room for the
night. We had a big day tomorrow when we meet the
people that want to be our new parents. I crawled into
bed with hopes and dreams of a good new life. 

Since it was summer vacation from school, Jodi and I
had all day to wait around for Mr. and Mrs. Hill to
arrive. The other kids wanted to know all about them
but we didn't know anything ourselves so they had to
wait until we get back from the weekend. Jodi and I
decided to wait in my room until Mrs. Hollister called
for us to come down. We sat on the bed talking about
our big weekend.
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by Hummmvee (hummmvee@hotmail.com)

you can find chap.1 here

Jade gets a phys-ed teaching job at an all-girl school.

Trouble soon follows.

It was a cool Autumn night in the American 'outback'
(S.W. Colorado), as the Parker family slumbered
blissfully. All was quiet and peaceful. There were a
number of contributing factors for this. Astrid had
raised a pair of winning girls in spite of the loss of
a loving husband during the Gulf War, and she had honed
a way to make a solid income without the loss of all of
her time, and all that by age 35. The bills were paid,
and there was money in the bank. Everyone got along
well with each other. 

Jade, at 22, was to start a brand new teaching job in
just a matter of hours. Her innocent young sister
Jenna, was an academic success, and while not yet 16,
had also been gifted with this family's great genes.
The book of tomorrow was hardly written for Jenna, and
therefore her future still held the promise of
limitless possibility and untold happiness. Except for
the one dark blotch of losing the man of the house,
they were blessed indeed. What could possibly go wrong?
(It's rarely a good idea to ask that question!) Dawn
would certainly bring new beginnings for the Parker
family.

Jade awoke well before the radio alarm clock did. She
was excited about the job at St. Beave's Catholic
School for Girls. To teach Phys Ed to young teenage
girls would satisfy Jade's two-pronged desires. On one
hand you have to do something for an income stream, on
the other... well... you see, although a beautiful
example of womanhood, Jade had unrealized girl/girl
tendencies.

She did not hate men, rather the opposite. But there
was some unexplainable desire, and the attraction to
forbidden girl/girl sex. Jade really enjoyed the female
form. Her 15-year-old sister also had these desires
raging inside. Only Astrid their mother had, on rare
occasion, realized some of these urges. Partly because
Colonel Bradley was fine with it, Astrid had
experienced this activity without the usual baggage.
Both girls were certainly still virgins, and quite
innocent considering their ages and the times we live
in. Sheltered lives indeed, for better and for worse. 

It was a very restful night of sleep for Jade. She
thought about the day to come, and the potential
promise it held. Naked, she looked down at her
beautifully pouty pussy, as she let loose a stream of
urine into the commode. She liked looking at a
beautiful pussy. Hers had a cute pattern of fur that
was very sparse, but got denser toward her centerline.
Half way down her pussy, the fur ended, and she was
bare between there and her anus. She did not like a lot
of hair on a girl (except the head, of course), and it
made for rare trimming for her. 

Jade also admired her new nail job as she parted her
labia with her fingers. She saw her pea-sized clit that
tended to eagerly swell and protrude past its covering.
She resisted the urge to give it pleasure. Wiping, she
got up and turned the water on for her shower. The
shower was made entirely of granite, and cavernous. 

The landscapers had installed a shower garden, with
tropical plants (Orchids, Frangipani, Ferns, and other
exotics). There were a myriad of shower nozzles as well
as a bench. Of course, Jade had to have music, so there
was also a clever waterproof stereo/cd unit built in.
Jade soaped herself up and looked at herself in the
wall of mirrors. She programmed a playlist, and within
seconds, some heavy music pounded the shower. 

She watched the soapsuds as they were temporarily
diverted by her breasts, then traveled down towards the
floor. The floor was also of granite but instead of
highly polished, it had been sandblasted for slip
resistance. Jade began doing her martial arts
exercises. It was roomy enough in the stall, and there
was no glass door to accidentally break. Tai-Chi was a
slow motion version of a form of ancient martial art
combat. She watched her form as she performed the
repetitive movements, increasing their speed until she
changed over to a full combat-style callisthenic. The
spraying warm water warmed her blood, and helped make
her feel alive.
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by Hummmvee (hummmvee@hotmail.com)

Jade, Her Mother Astrid, and her sister Jenn, get into
trouble at the Catholic High School for girls.

To make matters worse, Jade turned out to be very shy. A
late bloomer really. It was not until her first year of
college that she started physically developing to match
her age. And develop she did. Although she always had the
beautiful green cat-eyes, her long and skinny frame
started taking on dangerous curves at age 18. She was
almost 22 now. The good looks and the great body came too
late to give her confidence through her school years, but
she was pleased nonetheless. Her mother had gone through
the same thing. Even though 'mom' had children very
early, she had not fully developed into the stunner that
she was until her late teens. Astrid always told Jade
that one day she would come to appreciate and prefer the
late bloomer way, after all, does not a fine wine take
time also? 

At 5' 10" and 125 pounds, Jade's thick, wild dark hair
cascaded halfway down her muscled back, to a now perfect
ass below. Her smile could ignite tinder, but she was
careful who she gave it to. Was it the intense workouts
that finally triggered her to blossom, or was it just her
time? Whatever the case, she seemed happier now than
during her school years, and her confidence was building.
Getting her phys ed degree took 4 years of strenuous work
and discipline, but the new job offer seemingly made it
all worthwhile, and meant she would soon be able to move
out on her own and start a career. She wanted freedom
from the perceived weight of her upbringing, her fathers
imposed discipline, and the regularity of 'sameness' in
her life. 

Jade's mother was only 13 when she gave birth to her (no
she wasn't trailer trash), and raised both Jade and her
sister Jenna (now 15) mostly by herself. Her husband was
killed in a friendly-fire chopper incident during the
Gulf War. He managed to instill the military discipline
on his family before his untimely cessation. Although
Astrid did a wonderful job bringing the two girls up
these last 10 years, it was not easy, and both ended up
shy like their mother, yet strong in their subtleness.

Jenna was as beautiful as her sister Jade. Even though
only 15, she was just starting to develop. At 5' 7" and
105 pounds, her long blonde locks and baby blues were
beginning to get her noticed. Their mother had made them
aware of the dangers of getting tied down too early, and
due to their strict upbringing, Jenna had not had any
dates to speak of, and Jade had only a few that quickly
burned themselves out. Otherwise the girls were quite
normal. Except for one thing (well maybe several things)!

The first thing that was unusual about this whole family
was that their sexual fantasies tended to gravitate
towards girls, as much or more, than toward boys. Neither
shared this with anyone, including each other. Certainly
the sisters were still virgins, as there was no sexual
expression with boys, so far. Astrid made sure her
daughters had a firm spiritual base as well. Good
catholic-school girls just like their mom. At 35, Astrid
their mother, was definitely bi. She had never even
admitted that to herself. The labels had frightened her
enough to (mostly) stick to the male of the species, in
spite of the directions her fantasies often took her. 

Though Jade and her mom dated occasionally, both were
currently in between men. No man seemed good enough, nor
interesting enough to warrant more than a passing
interest. Astrid tried to keep busy after the loss of her
husband, and did not actively pursue a new relationship.
The girls had it rough for a few years after 'daddy's'
departure, then seemed to find the strength to go on
without too much apparent damage. Jenna was only six or
seven when he never returned. She was shyest in the
family. Having model looks would make the current problem
temporary for her at best. Jade was more affected, but
managed to hide behind the discipline, and heavy
activity.
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by Pam (pam@mrdouble.com)

Pam tells us about the time she and her daughter were
invited to spend the day with the women from the local
supermarket. Wendy is to be the prize for the best
employees. She is taken on the bus, in the pool, for
lunch and on the way home! Her mother also has fun with
the hotel manager’s daughter.

Ever since Wendy had been chosen as the Supermarket
Princess, we had been welcomed as honoured guests
whenever we went there to do our shopping. I loved the
way the women showed their admiration for my darling
sixteen year old, by following her with their eyes and
licking their lips. They made it obvious that they were
still lusting after her. 

Wendy teased them sometimes by letting the more
attractive ones have glimpses of her body, mainly her
legs and breasts. She remembered the way the women had
used her at their party and had often told me that
wished there was a way to repeat the experience.

The manageress of the supermarket, Clare sometimes saw
me walking around the store and she often called me into
her office for a cup of coffee. One day, she poured me
out a cup and said, "Pam, I am going to organise a day
out for the girls. We are running a competition to find
the best workers and the outing is to be part of the
prize for the winners." 

I nodded, "It seems a good idea," I said. "And what is
the rest of their prize?"

"Well, if you agree," she said, "I think that they would
love to have you and Wendy go along with them for their
day out. After all Wendy is still their Princess!"

I discussed the offer with Wendy, who agreed. In fact,
she was delighted to think that she was to spend some
more time with her lesbian friends. We had several
meetings with Clare and the organisers of the outing. No
expense was to be spared in giving the prizewinners a
good day out.

The twenty winners, Clare, Wendy and I were to be taken
in a luxury coach to a country house hotel, where we
would have the exclusive use of the facilities from 11am
to 6pm. There was a sauna and swimming pool, and we were
to be given the use of a lounge. All meals and bar bills
would be paid for by the company. The hotel manageress
had been consulted and had agreed to Clare's special
requirements.

So on Wednesday, we found ourselves on a coach bound for
the Woodburn Hotel. It was a lovely sunny day, and we
were all dressed accordingly. Wendy was wearing a loose
white blouse, which buttoned down the front. She had on
a long skirt, with a slit up the front. High-heeled
sandals completed her outfit, which suited her sweet
innocent looks. 

All the prizewinners looked very nice, glad for once to
be out of their usual overalls. Wendy was pleased to see
Debbie among them. She was the woman who had looked
after her at the previous party and I knew she and Wendy
were really fond of each other. I sat with Clare at the
rear of the coach and watched as Wendy went and sat with
each of the women in turn, to renew the acquaintance
with the partygoers and meet the new girls.

I was pleased to see that the atmosphere in the coach
was heating up, as the women lost no time in renewing
their friendship with my daughter. Indeed, they appeared
to be trying to win a prize for the longest kiss! I know
only too well how delightful it is to kiss my darling's
lovely wide mouth, so did not begrudge the women their
fun. After Wendy had been embraced and been caressed by
all the women she came up to Clare and asked if she
could sit on her knee. Of course, Clare said yes and
held her arms out to the eager teenager.
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