Marcy woke late the next morning. After washing up the night before, she’d ordered a room service dinner then watched some TV before getting a pay-per-view movie. She hadn’t even bothered getting dressed again. Marcy had slept very well, her dreams filled with images of young, naked girls and sweet lovemaking.
With a stretch and yawn, she swung her legs out over the edge of the bed and sat up, then made her way toward the bathroom. Seeing the dirty dishes on the cart as she passed by, Marcy chuckled, remembering the shocked look on the young woman’s face when she’d delivered the meal.
Marcy had suddenly realized she was naked when the knock came at the door. Rushing to throw on a robe, she’d failed to properly tie the belt. Once the server had pushed the cart into the suite, Marcy pulled some cash out of her purse as a tip and handed it to the young woman. It was at that moment the robe decided to fall open, giving the pretty brunette a clear view of her treasures.
The server’s expression went from surprise to a devilish grin when she saw that Marcy was in no hurry to cover herself up again. She took the money from Marcy’s hand, pausing a little longer than required. It was obvious that the woman was having a hard time trying not to stare at Marcy’s nakedness. As she turned to leave, she glanced back over her shoulder for one last look. Marcy smiled at her and blew a kiss, making the cute young woman blush. Had it been another time and place she may have invited her in to be a tasty appetizer.
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After Marcy finished her shower, she decided she would spend some time by the pool with a good book. Her attempt to do so the previous day had been pleasantly derailed. Marcy found her bikini on living room floor right where it had been discarded by that darling little girl, Nancy. She put it on again, covering it with a pair of shorts and t-shirt. Grabbing her bag, she headed downstairs.
Out by the pool, Marcy selected a lounge chair that was in a shaded area on opposite side of the pool from the bar. Before sitting down, she took off her shirt and shorts and put on her sunglasses after retrieving them from her bag. She scanned the pool area hoping her young lover might be there. There were a couple of older men sitting at the bar and she could see several adults down on the beach, but no little girls. Sighing, she sat down to read.
Marcy had read only a few paragraphs when she heard the splashes of two bodies jumping into the pool not far from her. She lowered her paperback enough to look over the top. She didn’t see anyone at first, but a moment later two heads broke the surface. Their backs were turned toward her so all she could tell was that they were girls, and that one was a blonde and the other had short dark hair. Marcy turned her attention back to the novel, but it wasn’t long before the two kids started sloshing around in the pool and giggling like young girls at play often do.
Once again she lowered her book and watched the girls, enjoying the spectacle. They were bouncing up and down and splashing each other. Marcy figured they were in their early teens from the very small boobs that were barely covered by their bikinis. She was entranced by the two as they danced in the water, gleefully spraying one another while moving closer and closer in an ever-tightening circle. It dawned on Marcy that these two looked so alike they must be twins — and that is when they started to kiss.
Marcy was transfixed by their open display of affection. The girls glanced over at Marcy, giggled, then resumed kissing. She had been caught staring at them but didn’t really care. She also couldn’t believe this was really happening. Marcy looked toward the old men at the bar, but they seemed oblivious to what was taking place.
Returning her gaze to the girls, she saw that the blonde, who wore a black bikini, had pushed the white material of the other girl’s tiny bikini up exposing her small boob. The blonde pinched at the nipple, then took it into her mouth and gently nursed it. After a couple of seconds, she fixed the girl’s top again and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Together they moved to the edge of the pool and climbed out.
As the pair approached and Marcy got a better look at their faces, it hit her. The sudden recognition of who these girls were was almost impossible for her to believe. Her mouth hanging open, Marcy studied the two beautiful young things who now stood dripping at the foot of her chair. These were the same girls she had seen standing in the doorway almost a month ago kissing each other.
Marcy felt paralyzed, she couldn’t move or speak. She just stared dumbfounded at their perfect bodies, from their angelic faces to the hard nipples that pushed against the wet material clinging to their small breasts. Their bellies flat and waists narrow. Slightly wider hips leading down to long, slender legs.
Amidst her confusion and disbelief, Marcy found herself getting very turned on. Then another thought occurred to her. Could these be Nancy’s sisters?
“Yes, we are Nancy’s sisters,” the blonde said. “I could tell you were thinking it,” she finished with a giggle.
“Come play with us,” the raven-haired girl said, holding out a hand.
Marcy didn’t know what to think. This was all so much to take in, and very strange, but it was as if her brain had gone on vacation and left her pussy in charge. She got up and took the offered hand, then followed the preteens to the far side of the pool area without quite knowing why.
“Where is Nancy?” she finally managed to ask.
“She was called home, but sends her love. She really likes you,” the blonde girl answered.
Marcy looked at the blonde quizzically. Called home? That’s a strange thing to say, she thought.
The raven-haired girl still held her hand as they approached a small gate. The sign on it read ‘Employees Only’. The girl let go of Marcy’s hand and began to fiddle with a small lock that was on the gate. Two seconds later it was off, and she pushed the gate open. The three went through, then the blonde closed the gate and replaced the lock.
A few yards beyond the gate was a small building. Some sort of storage or utility unit, Marcy guessed. The raven-haired girl opened the door and led the other two inside. The room they entered was mostly empty save a few deck chairs and cushions. Light filtered in through a shaded window.
Once the door was closed, the twins moved up beside Marcy, placed a hand on each shoulder and began to kiss her neck. Marcy gave a soft moan at the touch of their lips on her skin. She hadn’t been with two girls at the same time since Zoey and Crystal, so many years earlier.
“She is really pretty,” said one sister to the other.
“Yes, she is.”
Marcy just stood there, not really sure if she was actually in control of herself and her movements. All she knew is that she was getting more excited by the minute. The girl’s hands were now exploring her body, up and down her arms and over her stomach, coming close but not quite touching her intimate parts. Marcy was becoming warm, her heart pounding in her chest. One of the girls removed the top of her bikini, then took a breast into her hand and gently fondled it while the other girl began to kiss Marcy, exploring her mouth with her tongue.
The young seductresses guided her down onto one of the lounge chairs that was fully reclined. Once she was on her back, Blondie resumed kissing her while her twin knelt at Marcy’s side and took an erect nipple into her mouth. The girl played her tongue expertly around the nipple as she caressed Marcy’s flat belly with her hand.
Marcy groaned into the blonde’s mouth at the wonderful feelings that were coursing through her body. Blondie broke the kiss and joined her sister at Marcy’s breasts. She took the other nipple into her mouth, gently pinching it with her teeth. Marcy let out gasp and the girl released her teeth only to flick the nipple with her tongue and softly suck on it. Marcy groaned again.
The twins soon kissed their way down Marcy’s belly, their hands busy stroking her legs and inner thighs. They teased her by each letting a finger repeatedly graze her bikini bottoms just shy of her pussy. Marcy squirmed and whimpered every time they did it. The girls kept kissing her on the belly, hips, and thighs, being careful not to get too close to her aching pussy.
Finally the twelve-year-olds hooked their fingers into Marcy’s swimsuit bottom and tugged the flimsy garment down her legs, letting it drop to the floor.
“I think we’re overdressed.” Marcy heard one of the sisters say, as she opened her eyes to see them standing above her.
The raven-haired girl smiled down at Marcy. “Will you help us get naked?”
Although she wasn’t sure her legs would hold her, Marcy somehow managed to stand up. Deciding to begin with Blondie, she stepped in front of the beauty, placed a hand on each shoulder, and softly kissed the young girl’s lips. Blondie answered the kiss with a probing tongue.
Marcy held their kiss as she slid her hands around to remove the girl’s bikini top. With the strings untied, Marcy broke the kiss so she could watch the top fall away. She gazed down at the pair of lovely little bumps topped with stiff pink nipples. Just above Blondie’s left nipple was a small birthmark, hidden before, that resembled a five-pointed star. Marcy thought how cute it was as she bent to kiss each swollen nipple.
Getting to her knees, Marcy tugged at the black bikini bottom and Blondie wiggled her hips as Marcy slid the scrap of material down the girl’s slender legs, then helped her step out of it. Looking back up at the preteen’s mound, she saw that it was completely bald. The moisture on her slit gleamed in the light and Marcy couldn’t help but wipe up a drop with a finger and bring it to her own mouth for a taste.
“Not so fast! It’s my turn now!” Raven Hair exclaimed when she heard her sister gasp at the intimate touch.
“Don’t worry, sweetie, I haven’t forgotten you,” Marcy chuckled, as she stood and turned to her.
Marcy repeated the undressing process with the second girl, enjoying every moment of it. When she broke their kiss and looked down at an identical pair of bumps topped with pink nipples, she was surprised to find that this twin also had a birthmark. Hers, however, was on the opposite side, and was a perfect crescent moon.
Kneeling down to remove the girl’s bikini bottoms, she watched as the young sisters begin to kiss each other and fondle one another’s nipples. Marcy shivered with arousal. She was so turned on. Still on her knees, she touched her own pussy and not surprisingly found it sopping wet.
She got the white bikini bottoms off. Now all three were nude. Marcy placed a hand on the girl’s smooth, slender calf, sliding it slowly up, behind her knee, then between her thighs, and still higher, until the side of her hand was pressing against her slit.
Raven Hair moaned into her sister’s mouth as she parted her legs slightly. Marcy used her thumbs to spread the girl’s tender lips, allowing her to push her tongue in and savor the taste. Marcy licked and sucked at the preteen pussy for a few moments as she felt the girl shudder and her legs threaten to give way. She let her tongue explore the moistened vagina, loving the sweet taste of it.
As Marcy moved her mouth upward, her tongue found the little clit. The young girl jerked and cried out at the touch. She was breathing hard, panting. Marcy could tell she was building toward a climax. At the same time, Marcy felt the hand of the other girl, Blondie, exploring the wet pussy, small fingers sliding through the folds.
“Lie down on the chair,” Marcy commanded, and the raven-haired girl obeyed.
“Help me make your sister come,” she said to her twin.
Marcy and Blondie moved to either side and helped reposition the girl. Spreading her slim legs, they both moved down and began to use their mouths to further stimulate her. Marcy’s and Blondie’s tongues would touch and bump together as they worked the sensitive clit. Blondie had a finger inside her sister while another was teasing her rosebud. It wasn’t long before the girl cried out as an orgasm swept through her.
After Raven Hair had calmed down just a bit, she and Marcy switched places. While the sweet dark-haired girl settled in between her legs, Blondie positioned herself over Marcy’s face. Marcy grabbed Blondie’s hips and pulled her down so the tempting young pussy was against her mouth. She knew her own orgasm was only seconds away as the eager raven-haired twin began to suck on her swollen clit and finger her at the same time.
Marcy devoured the blonde girl’s pussy. She sucked on her lips and her clit. Her tongue poked inside the juicy vagina. Blondie was rocking on her face just like her little sister had done the night before. Marcy’s own hips were thrusting at the other twin’s assault on her twat. Blondie came. Her body shook and she screamed loud enough that Marcy was sure someone outside would hear. But that didn’t matter right now as she was being rocked by her own powerful orgasm. Marcy was washed by waves of pure pleasure as the young girl continued to lick at her pussy.
When their breathing slowed, Blondie slid down Marcy’s body until she was face to face with the woman. They kissed deeply. Marcy guessed it probably wasn’t the first time the child had tasted her own juices on someone else’s lips.
“Thank you, that was wonderful,” the blonde murmured while giving Marcy a series of small kisses all over her mouth and cheeks.
“Yes. Thank you,” she heard the other twin say. Turning to look at the girl, she saw that she was arranging several chair cushions on the floor.
“Nancy was right,” Blondie continued. “It would be nice to have you as our mommy.”
Marcy smiled as she thought, What must their mother be like to make them say that to a stranger? She put her arms around the slender blonde and gave her a warm hug.
“That would be nice,” Marcy agreed.
“You two should join me down here,” the other twin said, sitting on the mattress made of cushions.
“Are you thinking what I am?” Blondie asked her sister as she jumped onto the floor.
“Obviously,” Raven Hair replied.
“What?” Marcy asked, eyeing the naked preteens — though she was so intoxicated by these two it really didn’t matter what they had in mind.
“Daisy chain!” they exclaimed in unison.
Marcy smiled. “Now this is something I haven’t done in a very long time.”
The girls giggled as she got down on the floor with them. They positioned themselves so Marcy could lick Raven Hair, Raven Hair her sister, and Blondie, Marcy. The three hungrily worked their tongues and fingers on the pussy in front of them. The room was soon filled with the ecstatic moans, whimpers, and cries of one woman and two very excited and horny girls all coming at the same time. When they finished they shifted around until Marcy had a twin nestled on either side.
“Mmm, I wish this didn’t have to end,” Marcy sighed. She lay on her back looking up at the ceiling while the girls cuddled close, softly caressing.
“Maybe it doesn’t have to,” Blondie remarked.
“What do you mean?” asked Marcy.
“If you wish it, then maybe…” Raven Hair began before pausing.
“Maybe what?” Marcy asked, turning to the girl.
The twins sang together, in pleasing harmony: “ ♫ We’ll meet again, don’t know where, don’t know when ♫ ”
Marcy looked over at the blonde, then back at her sister.
This was weird. That’s twice today that song has come up, she thought to herself. Then she smiled and told them, “Well in that case. I wish it. I wish it very much.”
The girls leaned in, each kissing her softly on a cheek.
“We have to go now,” Blondie said. “Can you meet us on the beach tonight around midnight?”
Marcy continued to stare up at the ceiling. “What did you have in mind?”
“You’ll see. But can you?”
“Yes, I suppose. Except… can I have a hint as to why?” she asked as she watched the girls get up and start searching for their clothes.
“Nope. It’s against the rules,” said Raven Hair as she pulled on her bikini bottoms.
Marcy just lay there, she didn’t want to move. Soon the girls were dressed and heading for the door.
“See you tonight,” they said together, and then they were gone.
Marcy decided she had better get dressed too and out of the utility shed before getting caught. Quickly dressing, she left the unit and realized there was probably a strong smell of sex in there now and the next person to enter it might be in for a shock.
Smiling to herself, she made her way back through the gate, locking it behind her. Once she was back to her lounge chair and saw that her belongings had not been taken, she went to the pool and dove in.
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