Robert Vickers
Hot pants twins
CHAPTER ONE
"Oh, ohhhh, it's so hard, your cock is like steel, it's so damned hard in my cunt!" came the words. Shocked, Candy Taylor lowered her gaze and looked around her back yard. There was no one in sight. She furrowed her young brow and stood, brushing off the grass from her tight denims.
She had come out into the yard to look at the meteor shower. It wasn't the best of the year, but a meteor ripped through the atmosphere every other minute, almost twice the normal frequency. And the meteors she did see were all a lot brighter than the ones normally seen.
But those sounds…
Candy began walking around the yard, letting the cool breeze caress her trim, supple young body. She was only eighteen but already the first blush of full womanhood was on her. With her tits impudently thrusting forward in front of her chest, she would have made any red blooded man turn and look twice. That she wasn't wearing a bra was immediately apparent by the tiny mushrooms of her nipples pressing hard and round into her tee-shirt.
If a good set of knockers was all she had to mention, a lot of men wouldn't have given her that second, more appraising look she deserved. She moved with liquid grace and had more than a nice pair of boobs. Her ass flared out and filled her tight jeans nicely. The gentle sway of her ass as she moved was enough to give a statue a hard-on. Her legs were trim and graceful as a colt's. The entire package was delightful, from the top of her jet black haired head, past the pale oval of her perfectly sculpted features, to her flaring tits, to her trim waist and ample ass, and all the way down her gorgeous legs.
She was one hell of a fine looking teenaged girl-woman.
Glancing aloft again for a moment, she saw a green meteor. This removed, the sighs of pleasure she'd heard from her mind. She watched the night sky for a few more minutes, growing more and mote excited over the spectacular meteors she'd seen.
The moans came again, louder than before. And she could make out the words. "You great big fucker! Your cock's so big and swollen in my cunt! I can hardly stand it! Ummmm, no, no! Don't stop fucking me! Give me all that sweet, screwing cock of yours! Up my cunt!"
The words shocked her. Nice people didn't use words like that. They were naughty, even dirty. She heaved a deep sigh which made her tits bobble around enticingly, then went to investigate. The teenager wasn't going to allow any filthy pervert to use her family's backyard for depraved activities. Ever since the police had started hassling the kids necking up at Point Milan overlooking the city, the local high school crowd had been seeking new places to carry on.