Chapter 4

Alex stiffened, then with a loud cry she came within her aunt Emily, ejaculating into the older woman's willing body. Seconds later she felt her twin sister Michelle's cock jerk in the tight confines of her pussy, filling her and heightening her own double-orgasm as her vaginal muscles clamped down, sucking every last drop of semen. Finally Emily moaned loudly from underneath, her long legs tightening around her nieces' bodies on top of her as she cried out in release.

Holding each other, all three rested for a few minutes, cuddling tightly. All too soon the clock radio rang, breaking the silence, and announcing it was time to get up. Grumbling, Emily reached up and shut it off. "Six o'clock, girls, time to get up," she said, moving her hips around Alex's still-hard penis.

"Do we have to?" Alex asked. Michelle was still fully buried in her pussy from behind, and Alex was very comfortable being sandwiched between them. "Please? Just a few more minutes?" Michelle added, hugging her twin from behind, equally reluctant to pull out.

"Yes, we do," Emily said mock-sternly, and, just as regretful as her girls, pulled away from Alex's cock. "Besides do you want to be late for school?" She kissed the girls, then stood up. As she was naked, the younger girls openly admired Emily's athletic body. "I'm going to get in the shower."

Michelle sat up in the bed, equally naked, her erection tenting the sheets around her lap. "Mind if we join you?"

Emily leaned over, her full breasts hanging in front of Alex's face, and lightly stroked Michelle's cock through the sheets. "Do you want to be late for school?" She repeated, and turned to walk into the shower. "You girls are insatiable!" she muttered as she walked into the bathroom, but she could feel their eyes on her swaying bottom as she walked. Besides, she did have some plans with that shower massage head...

It was a year ago that Alex and Michelle first discovered the pleasures of being hermaphrodites, and they discovered it together! Emily had caught them that one fateful morning and was happily accepted into their arms, just as happily Emily accepted them into her. Six months ago a big promotion came at the office, forcing Emily to transfer and the girls to change schools, but the Peachtree Academy for young women came highly recommended, now that they could afford it.

Thirty minutes later, she came out wrapped in a towel, her makeup fresh, and went to the closet. Her girls were still on the bed in a sixty-nine position, happily sucking each other off. "I'm done!" Emily sang out as she pulled on her slacks, omitting her panties. It was something of a habit for her since the three started their regular lovemaking. Fastening her brassiere and buttoning her blouse, she noticed they hadn't even moved.

"I said," she repeated, walking over to the bed and slapping Alex playfully on the bottom, "I am done in the shower and it's your turn."

Alex let Michelle's cock slide slowly from her mouth, and looked up at her aunt. "Okay Em, we'll be ready soon." Giggling she wiped the sticky pre-cum from her chin, then helped Michelle up.

"I don't know where you two get your energy from," Emily said as she watched them run into the bathroom, and slam the door shut. The hiss of the shower didn't quite drown the sound of their lovemaking as Emily went to fix breakfast.

"Wow!" She said, when they came into the kitchen twenty minutes later. "You look great!" They were dressed in their brand-new Peachtree Academy uniforms, and were stunning!

"You really think so Emily?" Alex asked, her voice betraying her nervousness. Being hermaphrodites, they never wore skirts, but the Peachtree dress code was very strict. As a result they were both a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, you do," Emily said firmly, and kissed her worried niece. "Everything will be fine, I know you're going to love it there."

So as not to make her feel left out, she kissed Michelle too, then they sat down to eat. The twins ate quickly, partly because they would be late if they didn't hurry and partly because they had a voracious appetite. Emily couldn't help but shake her head, watching them wolf down their eggs. Amazing that they didn't gain weight with all they put away, but Emily had her suspicions where all that food was going.

Finally the time came they had to say good-bye. "It's so big," Alex said, looking out the car window in awe at the campus, nervously smoothing the plaid skirt over her legs. She and Michelle were in the back seat, holding hands, and Michelle gave hers a reassuring squeeze.

"I promise, everything will work out fine for us here," Michelle said, and reached out to adjust Alex's tie. She managed to nod, although her tie felt very tight around her throat, and it was feeling hot inside her navy-blue blazer.

Looking at them in the rearview mirror, Emily turned around and placed her hand on top of theirs. "It's time to go, she said softly, then leaned back to give them a quick kiss on the cheek.

"We'll be fine, Emily," Alex said bravely. Michelle's warm smile at her eased most of her anxiety and, steeling herself, she opened the door. Michelle did that same on the other side of the car, and they stood holding hands as they watched Emily drive off. "Let's go," she breathed, and they turned and joined the crowd.

Fortunately they had the same schedule, and the both the student body and faculty being entirely female made their first day so much easier that both girls managed to relax and begin to enjoy their first day. Most of the girls seemed friendly, but somewhat aloof to them, and Alex liked to think it was just because they were new to the school.

Their first real idea of how big the Peachtree Campus was, when the time for lunch came. The cafeteria-Dining Hall, as everybody else called it-was jam-packed with uniformed girls. Dodging through the crowd, Alex kept a vice-grip on her sister's hand. They managed to get their food without incident, but as they searched for a spot to sit, someone bumped hard into Alex, nearly knocking her over. She managed not to spill her food, but lost her grip on Michelle's hand.

"I'm so sorry, are you okay?" The girl who nearly knocked her over asked, looking at her in genuine concern. After recovering her balance, Alex nearly fell over again as she saw her face. Being around Alex's own age, the student body was far from ugly, but this girl was stunning! At least Alex assumed the pretty girl was around her own age. Alex was fifteen but the other girl looked easily five years older. She wore long golden-brown hair, tied in a simple braid. Alex wasn't looking at her beautiful face for too long, somehow her eyes wandered down the other girl's trim body. Even underneath the uniform, her full breasts were visible, pushing against her blazer.

To her sudden horror, Alex felt her penis growing hard in response. To her relief the bulk of her skirt seemed to hide it, and the tight panties held her erection in check.

"Um, are you all right?" The honey-brown-haired girl asked again. "You look a little um, lost."

"I uh, yeah," Alex stammered, hoping her relief didn't show, but she could feel her cheeks warming anyway. "I'm new here and I'm looking for my sister."

"Well, what does she look like?" Before Alex could answer, she added, "Oh, I'm sorry, my name's Honey. What's yours?"

"I'm Alex," she started to say, but suddenly a slim, raven-haired Asian girl emerged from the crowd. "Honey-Chan!" She said, and grabbed Honey by the arm. "We are going to be late!"

"I'll see you around Alex!" Honey called as the third girl pulled her back into the crowd.

Alex watched them go, and stood in place for a few minutes, looking around the crowd and searching vainly for a familiar face. "Michelle where are you?" she muttered to herself. Finally the crowd began to thin as the students were seated. Looking left and right Alex walked up and down the rows of tables, scanning faces and looking for Michelle... or Honey. As the minutes passed she began to worry.

"Hey, are you lost?" Another voice asked. Alex looked down and saw a striking black girl sitting at the corner of a table, with an empty seat in front of her.

"No, I'm, uh, looking for my sister," Alex said, but decided to take the offered seat. "It's my first day here, my name's Alex."

"Shannon Johnson, but everybody calls me Shane." They shook hands, and Alex found herself studying Shane's face. The senior, as Shane introduced herself, was seventeen, and Alex couldn't help but feel a little awkward around her. While they chatted, she tried to figure out why.

Shane was older, but seemed so friendly that talking to her came naturally. Alex finally came upon it when she began to think how pretty she was. In her own way Shane was even prettier that Honey. Her jet-black hair with coppery highlights fell to her shoulders, and perfectly set off her milk-chocolate complexion. Wide, almond-shaped eyes sparkled with humor, and Shane had the cutest little button nose.

Alex's fork slipped from her fingers as she was watching Shane's full, pouting lips. She and Michelle had earlier decided to follow the Peachtree dress code to the letter, and the only violations she had seen so far went as far having the blouse untucked, or the tie loosened. But as she bent down to pick up her fork, Alex saw Shane seemed to be ignoring it altogether!