Twin Sisters Love Aunt Cordelia
Alina & Alisa learn lesbian pleasures from their aunt.
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Of all my nieces and nephews, I was most excited to have my sister Diana’s twins, Alina and Alisa, to my house. Diana’s oldest, Kat, and her son Peter had journeyed here after turning 18. I’d had sex with both of them, part of a family tradition that traces back generations. I’m not the first Aunt Cordelia, but gladly took on the duty of seducing my brother’s and sister’s kids into wonderful sexual experiences – those that wanted it anyway.
Now it was the twins turn. Why was I so excited? Partly because they are so incredibly beautiful. Both are blonde, tall, with slender builds and smaller breasts. I could just picture them without clothes on, me eating their nipples and pussies.
I tried not to get ahead of myself. Not everyone wants to have sex with their aunt, though so far everyone who had come to stay with me did!
I knew from talking to Diana that Alina and Alisa were both virgins, which introduced even more exciting possibilities.
I looked up at the sound of the doorway to the train station opening.
“You must be Aunt Cordelia,” One of the twins said as they entered the room and drew close for a hug.
“How did you know?” I asked. “And which one are you?”
They laughed. “We get that all the time,” the other said. “I’m Alina – the one with the shorter hair.”
“And you must be Alisa,” I said, running my fingers through her blonde locks that fell halfway down her back.
“I am!” Alisa said, and the two of them laughed again.
“And how again did you guess that I was your aunt?” I asked.
The two exchanged a glance. “From how beautiful you are,” Alina said. “Besides, you look like Mom, and she’s pretty too.”
Normally I’d hide my face when meeting my nieces and nephews. It was a way of adding to the mystery. All the kids heard rumors that I was crazy Aunt Cordelia, and they were to have no idea what the real purpose of their visit was to be.
This time, though, I thought a different approach was merited. These were Diana’s youngest, and by all accounts, the most vivacious.
“Well,” I said, taking the girl’s arms, “let’s get your bags and get going.”
“Can’t wait!” Alisa said.
Both girls wore very short summer dresses, made from some light fabric. As Alina bent over the trunk to put her bag in, I could see her panties and the lavender polka-dot pattern on them.
As we drove in my Mercedes Cabriolet convertible, Alina sat in front and Alisa in back. I had the top down so we could feel the summer air. It was too loud for conversation, but the drive up to my hilltop estate was pleasant. I noticed girls eyeing the countryside, and maybe me.
“This is your house?” Alisa said as we pulled up along the circular driveway.
“Wow!” Alina said. “It’s so big!”
I laughed. “Your Great Aunt Cordelia really knew how to build a great house. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do!”
The girls needed no help in with their bags.
“You guys are sharing a room on the left at the top of the stairs,” I said as we stepped through the huge double doors and into the entryway.
“Sweet!” they called together and ran upstairs, disappearing into the room across from my suite.
Diana was right, these two were active, excited, and full of energy. No wonder they fit right in with the cheer squad.
“Can we get in the pool?” Alina asked from the top of the stairs. “I saw it out the window.”
I stuck my head out of the kitchen to answer. Alina stood on the landing, holding her dress in her hands, her young breasts nearly showing.
It took me a second to recover from that sight.
“Um,” I stammered. “Of course!”
“Awesome! We heard you have a great pool!” Alisa said, turning back, which gave me another view of those wonderful polka-dot panties covering her year.
A few minutes later I saw a flurry of activity pass the kitchen door. The two of the were out on the deck in a flash and jumped right in the pool.
I chuckled to myself, wondering if I had enough energy to handle these two. I’m a pretty young 46, but still, these 18-year-olds had energy to spare!
I changed into a sexy two-piece in front of my full-length mirror. My body was in great shape for a woman in her forties. My breasts were large, and my nipples stood nearly straight out, turning up just slightly. I thought it was sexy, and my siblings thought so too. My mound was shaved, my stomach flat, my legs tan and toned. But would these two find me attractive?
“Come on in Aunt Cordelia!” Alisa called as I stepped out on the deck.
I dropped three towels on a chaise lounge and dove in headfirst.
“It’s just Delia,” I said, coming up between them. “Okay?”
“Delia,” Alina said. “I like it!”
With that, the two of them started splashing me mercilessly. All I could do was splash back, which I did!
The twins chased each other around the pool and climbed over each other. They wore matching suits with different patterns on the fabric. Their smaller breasts allowed them to wear tops I could not, barely covering their areola. They seemed so comfortable with their bodies, and with each other. I assumed that was how twins were. I was hoping to get comfortable with their bodies too, and them with mine. But we would see.
I got out and laid on one of the lounges, warming in the summer sun.
Eventually, the twins tired of chasing each other and joined me, one on either side. We laid out for a while, not saying much at all.
“So, what do you two do for fun?” I asked finally.
“Well,” Alisa said, “we do cheering you know. It keeps us super busy!”
“I’ve heard. Your mom tells me you guys are really good.”
“We love it!” Alisa said.
“And how about boys?” I asked.
“Oh, we don’t have much time for them,” Alina said, “though we get a lot of offers.”
“You do?” I asked.
“Sure,” Alisa said. “Lots of boys want to sleep with us. We just haven’t been interested. Not yet anyway.”
Boy, these two were frank!
“What about girls then?” I asked.
“Same thing,” Alina said. “No time.”
“Have you ever thought about being with a girl?” I asked.
“Sure!” Alisa said.
“But you haven’t done anything?” I said, looking at Alisa.
She shook her head slowly and gave Alina a quick glance.
“Well,” I said, “you two are so good looking, it’s no wonder everyone wants to have sex with you.”
Both girls giggled.
“What?” I said.
“We like you, Delia!” Alina said. “You just say whatever you’re thinking!”
I thought for a moment. “How come you aren’t at cheer camp this year?”