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Three In A Tub
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Three in a Tub
I've read several stories about relationships between twins, and
I always enjoy them because twins have a rare and special connection
with each other. But there's a kind of relationship that's even rarer
and more special. I should know because I'm personally involved in
one of these relationships. I'm a *triplet*.
My two sisters and I are about as identical as we could be, I
guess; we all have red hair, freckles, and green eyes. We're all the
same height (five-foot-one), and all our weights are within a half
pound of each other (too much, don't ask). Our names are Mandy,
Candy, and Sandy; I'm Sandy. Mom thought it would be cute if our
names rhymed.
They tell parents these days that you shouldn't force twins or
triplets to dress alike, but our parents didn't know that. Even
though we sometimes wanted to be different, we were always made to
wear the same clothes and the same hairdos. Mom thought that was
cute, too. Fortunately, by the time we were in high school, we
decided that the extra attention we always got definitely made it
worthwhile.
Still, we didn't have many dates. We kind of intimidated the
boys, I guess, being kind of a group all the time. Besides, we're all
a little plump, and we're kind of self-conscious about it, I guess.
It was okay, however, as we were never lonely.
We always spent our weekend nights together, and still do. We
used to just pop popcorn and play board games while we watched TV.
It's still fun --- even now that we're grown up. We still live
together; we couldn't imagine it any other way.
We've always been close --- I just can't explain it. We're each
other's best friends, and we can hardly stand being apart. I
sometimes wonder how we'll ever be able to get married; we couldn't
bear to leave each other.
I often hear about a pair of twin guys marrying twin girls, and
that sounds perfect. But what could possibly be the odds of finding a
set of hunky triplet guys that just happen to like chubby redheads?
Anyway, we all went to the same college, and now we all share a
house, and we all have the same job! We're all teachers, although we
do teach at different schools.
The house we're currently renting was custom-made. The couple
who had built it were divorced, but apparently they were a little
kinky; it sure had some interesting features. For one thing, the
master bedroom has a huge, round waterbed with a built-in TV/VCR and
stereo and even a little refrigerator. We sometimes all climb in the
bed together to watch scary movies and eat popcorn. Otherwise, we
each have our own bedroom; the master bedroom is basically a communal
space. We use it as a dressing room mostly because it's right next to
the master bath.
And that's the best room in the house. They had it built with a
*huge* bathtub, you see. It's round, and about seven feet across with
built-in jacuzzi jets and little holes across the bottom that can
shoot out tiny bubbles which tingle you all over. There's also a
giant-sized shower stall with four shower heads and a bench along one
wall. And the shower even doubles as a steam room!
I'm sure you can see it coming, but we'd actually lived in the
house for four months before anybody finally said it. You know ---
"Let's all take a bath together."
You see, when we were little, we used to do that. We'd all climb
in the tub together and play with our toy boats, or make sculptures
out of the bubble bath, or try to duck each other under the water ---
just kids playing. We stopped probably about the time we started
school, or a little later. One of us decided we wanted privacy and
all that.
Now we'd been sharing the steam room for a while, but we still
all usually kept a towel wrapped around ourselves for some reason.
One day, Mandy, just --- well, unwrapped herself and threw her towel
to the floor. She just sat there and looked at Candy and me, her big,
freckly breasts just kind of swinging. "I'm tired of that stupid
towel," she announced. "Besides, none of us has anything the others
can't see in the mirror every day; so why bother?" Candy and I looked
at each other, shrugged, and did the same.
So there we were, sitting around in the shower stall, all of us
buck naked and covered with sweat. It felt kind of intimate and nice.
I have to admit that it kind of turned me on, too --- seeing my cute
sisters all sweaty-shiny and bare. They both had big, hard nipples
and shining eyes --- and knowing I looked just like they did --- well,
it was special! So after that, we took our steams in the nude.
It was not long after that Mandy suggested we all bathe together.
Before, we'd have to take turns to take a bath or shower after a
steam, and that didn't seem to make sense anymore. So I went out and
turned on the water (the tub fills automatically till the water shuts
itself off), and then went back in the steamy shower. When the tub
was full, we all climbed in together and turned on the jets.
It was nice; the hot water and the jacuzzi massage were really
relaxing. We gave each other back rubs with scented bath oil, and
then we shampooed each other's hair. That was really nice, to just
sit back while your sisters massage your scalp and then rinse out the
suds!
After that, we bathed together almost every night. It became a
special time. At first we just talked and visited in the tubs; we'd
pour ourselves glasses of wine and sit around in the bubbles and just
enjoy our closeness. As time went on, we began to *touch* more and
more, and it got to the point where we were soaping each other up.
One of us would stand while the other two scrubbed down with loofas or
washcloths. When we all three of us were lathered up, we'd stand in
the shower stall and rinse off, giggling and slapping each other's
bottom's playfully. We used to joke about how a guy would react to
all that slippery, bare flesh. I guess we were *all* getting turned
on --- all the time.
One night, Mandy was standing knee-deep in the hot water while
Candy and I were soaping her up. Her heavy, freckled breasts were
already slick and glistening with suds, and I was soaping her big,
round asscheeks while Candy did her belly. I heard Mandy gasp, and
looked up to see her standing there with her eyes closed. As I
watched, she crouched a little and legs parted slightly. Candy
smirked at me; she was soaping between Mandy's legs, and she wasn't
using a washcloth.
We grinned at each other, and I slid around to help. Mandy was
always the most sexually aggressive of the three of us. Remember it
was she who first suggested nudity in the steambath, and later
suggested that we all bathe together. So Candy and I decided to tease
her a little.
"Ooo, you're really dirty down there, Mandy," cooed Candy.
"You'd better sit down on the edge and let us clean you up." Mandy
moved shakily to the side of the tube and sat, with Candy's hand
moving steadily between her legs the whole time. She leaned back
against the tile wall and pulled her knees up and back, and then wide
open. Her eyes were still closed. "Oooh, yes," she breathed. "C-
clean me up..."
My eyes widened. Mandy's pussy was, like mine, tufted with only
a few thin wisps of red hair, which was now plastered to her meaty
mound. Her vaginal lips were swollen, flaring open like a dark-pink
flower, her clit clearly visible. It resembled a ripe red berry at
the apex of her cunt.
Candy and I grinned at each other, and just as if we'd planned
it, we began to "torture" our sister. I reached forward and peeled
her pussy lips back stretching her gleaming hole open into a sensuous
red "O". Candy put a handful of oil into her hand and dipped her
fingers into it --- and began to rub it into Mandy's exposed clit,
sliding around and around it, flicking it back and forth and up and
down with her oily thumb. She began dipping her greasy fingers deep
into her hole and massaging Mandy's fat cunt lips. Soon we had our
sister shivering and grunting and biting her lip from the intense
sexual stimulation. I even helped as I stretched her open, pulling at
her labia rhythmically and massaging her crotch muscles.
We teased her. "Now, Mandy, you know you mustn't *come*...That
would be *nasty*! No, you simply *mustn't*..." All the while we were
oiling her bare, sensitive clit and pussy lips.
Poor Many was grimacing and straining as Candy concentrated more
and more on her fat, bare clit, rubbing and squeezing and milking it
mercilessly. I noticed that Candy's other hand was between her own
legs, and she was breathing pretty hard herself. I was envious; I was
using both hands to hold Mandy's pussy open for Candy's clit-massager,
so that I couldn't finger myself too.
"It's really dirty, Mandy," said Candy in a shaky voice. "We've
got to keep on washing it for a real long time...But remember, you
mustn't let yourself *come*!" She was massaging the swollen,
sensitive membranes just beneath Mandy's clit, where the buried shaft
of it was all swollen. Every few seconds, an oily finger would slip
and slide around the tip of Mandy's cum-button, and she'd shiver
violently and cry out. She was straining on the ragged edge of a
powerful orgasm, and we all knew it.
Mandy's pussy was so inviting --- so red and glistening and
swollen and sensitive-looking --- I just couldn't help it! "It's so
dirty, Mandy," I whispered shakily. "I don't know what else to do ---
I guess I'll just have to *lick* it clean." As she opened her eyes
and gasped, I shouldered Candy gently aside and bent my head to my
other sister's crotch.
I plastered my open mouth over Mandy's swollen clit and began to
suck on it --- hard --- whipping it with my tongue at the same time.
She was as hot as fever and as sweet as honey. I even remember that
she tasted like fresh pineapple, for some reason. *Maybe it was the
bath oil*.
Anyway, the effect was predictable but very exciting. Mandy
literally screamed, and her pelvis rolled forward even further. She
pulled her knees back so far I thought her hip joint would crack, and
she began to *vibrate* all over. I felt Candy slide up beside me and
her arms go around Mandy's body. One of Candy's big tits was suddenly
resting on top of my hand, and I knew exactly what she was doing.
I felt Mandy's pussy straining forward; my chin dug into her
spasming hole as I concentrated on sucking her clit. It felt like a
grape in my mouth --- all delicate skin, stretched to the limit, and
about to burst on my tongue. I sucked on it relentlessly, never
taking my lips from it for an instant, lashing it with my tongue, and
even nibbling it with my teeth.
Mandy came for what seemed like five minutes; I was totally out
of breath when I finally came up for air. And sure enough, there was
Candy sucking hard on one of our sister's red nipples and pulling the
other one with her fingers. She lifted her head, and they looked at
me. I smiled and licked my lips. "Delicious," I said. "Tastes just
like mine!" They laughed. Mandy did so weakly, still shivering. And
then we all instinctively reached for other.
It was only a few seconds before Candy and I were fingering each
other's pussy feverishly. Mandy was chewing on my right nipple, and
her fingers were crawling up my asscrack, and before I knew it *I* was
up on the edge of the tub, getting the same treatment that Mandy got.
Only now it was Candy holding me open while Mandy was oiling my clit
and sliding a finger deep into my asshole to boot!
I held my legs open and submitted, and my sisters gave me the
best come I've ever had. They teased me, too, telling me not to
climax as they felt me and fingered me and sucked my clit and nipples.
And I held back --- as long as I could --- knowing it would only make
my eventual, inevitable, inescapable super-orgasm more powerful than
ever.
And did it ever! Finally, I just let go, and I felt my brain
exploding along with my cunt. It felt like a dozen atomic bombs were
going off in my pussy, one after another! I actually blacked out for
a few seconds, it was so intense. Both my sisters had two fingers up
my hole, so there were four freckled fingers wriggling around in
there --- besides the naughty finger worming around in my soapy asshole.
Both my tits were sucked at once, and someone's thumb was insistently
sliding across my bare, slick clit, over and over and over, popping
back and forth.
*Oooh, I got another orgasm just now --- writing about it!*
Anyway, after a few minutes to recover, we gave Candy the
treatment. Mandy licked her out from asshole to clit, and then
thoroughly sucked her off while I worked on her sensitive tits.
It was wonderful. We all knew exactly what it felt like, and we
all worked hard to give ourselves the very best orgasms we possibly
could. We've gotten even better with practice, too!
Well, afterward, we sat around in the bubbles and cooled off, our
toes playing with each other in the middle of the tub. We didn't talk
much, except I said at one point, "That was fun."
And my sisters readily said, "Yeah."
That night, we all slept together on the big, round bed for the
first time. We slept naked, too, and though we didn't make love again
that night, we did in the morning. We moved into a ring; I had my
mouth in Candy's pussy, and Candy had hers in Mandy's, while Mandy ate
me. We switched after awhile, so each of us had the chance to eat out
the other two. We all came at least three times before we eventually
left the bed.
It was a good thing we started in the summertime, because all we
did for the next few days was feel each other up and eat each other
out. I don't think we put on a stitch of clothing for almost a week.
We drew straws, and Candy was chosen to go downtown to a dirty-book
store and buy three big dildos. After that, we'd sometimes just sit
or lie around and jack off together, in the tub or in the bed.
Now, we rent some XXX-rated videos and masturbate each other in
bed while watching some hunk with an enormous cock fuck the hell out
of some squealing girl. There's one girl in the video who looks a lot
like us --- redheaded with freckles, though not as plump. And we like
to rent her videos and play them over and over.
There's one where she takes on two guys at once; I guess we've
all gotten about a hundred comes to that one! We take turns taking
two dildos at once while we watch it --- one up the pussy and one up
the ass, with a sister pumping each. And we might suck on the third
one as an extra treat. And of course, the one we suck is always
freshly pulled from one of our sister's pussy every few minutes,
dripping with her cunt juice.
One of our favorite things to do is to climb in the tub and put
in lots of bath oil. Then we let the water drain out, leaving us in
the tub slick and slippery and naked. Then we wrestle. One of us
always ends up pinned down on the bottom of the tub, where she gets
fingered and sucked and dildoed to a shattering orgasm. We like to
joke that we're going to make her "come till her freckles fall off."
It was on one of those occasions that we started shaving. We
were all in the tub, oiled up, shaving our legs, when Candy and Mandy
pulled me down on the bottom of the tub, and Candy attacked my pussy
hair with her double-bladed safety razor. I was already oily and
slick, so they didn't even have to lather me up. And my pussy hair is
so thin that it only took a few minutes to scrape my mound smooth and
bare. I didn't dare struggle while they shaved me, and they giggled,
knowing that I liked it. Afterward, they gave me a thorough pussy-
greasing and dildoing, with both of them nuzzling and kissing and
licking my slick, hairless pussy flesh.
I commented afterward that it was the first time there was a way
to tell us apart; so of course, they too, shaved each other bare
immediately. Now we shave each other every day; we hate stubble.
It's pretty hard to explain "beard-burn" when you don't have a
boyfriend.
We have lots things we do that I don't have space to tell you
about --- like our "come contests." That's when we work out on our
dildos in the steam room and see who can climax first --- or maybe
keep from coming the longest! The loser has to do some outrageous
thing, like go out and do naked aerobics on the patio for twenty
minutes or go to work with no panties on. Or there are our "freckling
sessions," when we sunbathe nude out in our yard and rub each other
with oil. I like the times when we go to the beach with only two
swimsuits among us --- you can have fun trying to figure out how we
take turns swimming naked in the water, right out in public, and still
not be caught at it.
The main thing is, we all love each other. I've gotten
absolutely obsessed with my sisters' beautiful clits. I'm getting to
know them really well, too. They grow so big and red when the girls
become excited, and they feel so deliciously tender and sensitive in
my mouth when I suck on them. My sisters say I'm the best pussy-
sucker of us all, and I'm kind of proud of that. There's nothing I
love more than holding one of my sister's bare, freckled pussies open
with my fingers and slurping all over her bare clit, eating her
delicious pussy juice and rubbing my face in her smooth, slimy crotch
till she spasms in climax on my tongue.
We're happy now! And one interesting thing is that we're getting
so much sexual exercise and spending so much less time snacking, we're
all losing weight!
We have our eye on three brothers who live in a house up the
street; they're not triplets, but they'll certainly do. We walk for
exercise every morning, wearing short shorts and low-cut halter tops.
And naturally we go right by their house while they're having their
morning coffee by the front window. The other day one of them "just
happened" to be out to get the morning paper, and we stopped and
visited for few minutes. The others came out, and we all became
acquainted. We made sure to give them lots of titty-jiggles and
winks, too.
Maybe it'll work out --- we'll see. They're going to have to be
into group sex, though. There's plenty of room for six in our big
tub! I'll keep you posted...
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