Chapter 57: The Naughty Mommy Uses the Hot Twins

Mrs. Abigail Carter – Day Forty-Two

I hummed as I finished the last touches of my makeup.

It was Friday night, and I had a date.

I trembled in excitement. I hadn’t had a date in so long. I mean, Friday night was “date night” with my husband. Which meant that we had sex. Nothing else. I was a lesbian, so I had never enjoyed any of my time with my husband.

I just endured it because I believed I had to.

Now...

I wore a new dress. Black and tight. It fit my body wonderfully. Like a sheath. Low cut with a short skirt. I had never dared to wear anything like this. I shuddered at the excitement as I dabbed the perfume on my wrists and beneath my ears.

I breathed in the flowery perfume, so excited for tonight.

I had a date with not one Black slut, but two. Twins.

I shuddered at the thought. I had only made love to Daniqua. She worked at the grocery store. When I saw her, I just had to have her. My son was now using me to fuck any woman I wanted. I just had to tell her I was being used, and they cooperated.

I had enjoyed several women over the last few days because of that. A girl at the coffee shop. A married woman in the back of her SUV in front of Hobby Lobby earlier today. It was so much fun to have this power. Now I had a date with Daniqua and her twin sister Shaniqua.

That was so hot. I was so glad to be able to do this. I could not wait to enjoy a pair of twins.

I bet my son had used twins before.

I hummed as I picked up my purse and headed out the door. Jake, my husband, wasn’t home from work. Tony was out with his sex slaves, and Debbie was having a sleepover at her sex slave’s place. I think they just wanted to have sex in a new place.

They were so cute. I was glad my daughter wasn’t repressed like me. She was so cute with Kylie.

I headed out to my SUV and started her up. I climbed in, slipping off my heels so I could drive. I hummed as I headed to Daniqua and Shaniqua’s place. They lived together. Wasn’t that so cute? I hummed, my fingernails drumming on the steering wheel.

My pussy burned. If I were wearing panties, they would be soaked through right now.

I drove through South Hill to their apartments. We were having dinner and then a movie. Pretty standard date stuff. Then I would take them back to my place to fuck them so hard. We would spend the night having glorious, lesbian sex.

With twins.

I shuddered at that thought. It was so exciting to me. I rushed down the streets. My GPS guided me. Finally, I reached their apartment. I pulled over and climbed out. I headed up to the second floor, my heels clicking. I boldly rang the doorbell.

Daniqua, or maybe it was Shaniqua, opened the door. The Black cutie had curly hair and coffee-brown features. She wore a pair of tight jeans and a belly shirt. She had a delicious midriff. I put my hands on her hips.

“You’re Mrs. Carter?” she asked as I pulled her toward me.

“Mmm, I am,” I cooed. “You’re Shaniqua. My son is using me, so women have to do whatever I want.”

“Yes,” she moaned, this joy bursting to life in her eyes.

I kissed Shaniqua.

Her lips melted to mine. I loved the feel of her mouth against mine. It was so sweet to kiss her. I groaned, my tongue thrusting into her mouth. I swirled it around in her. She groaned as I did that. She kissed me with such passion. It was incredible to make out with her like this.

My tongue danced around in her mouth. She groaned as I made out with her. Behind her, Daniqua appeared in a jean skirt and a V-neck blouse, purple and hugging her round breasts. She watched me making out with her twin sister.

I broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, don’t be shy, Daniqua. You’ve eaten my pussy.”

The Black girl smiled. “It was so hot being used with you, Mrs. Carter. Your son is amazing.”

“I know,” I said as Shaniqua backed up so Daniqua could step forward.

I kissed her, too, savoring my lover’s lips on mine. I stroked her coffee-brown cheek. I had a thing for Black women. I didn’t know that until now. I was glad for it, though. I was so thankful that I lusted for such gorgeous creatures.

She tasted as sweet as her twin. They were both identical, which only made this hotter. I was so into this. My cunt was on fire. Cream dripped down my chin as I made out with her. She moaned, her tongue playing with mine.

I broke the kiss and purred, “That was delicious. And aren’t you both looking so pretty.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Carter,” they said together. I loved it.

“Now, kiss,” I said. “A full, deep, loving kiss. My son’s using you. You’re going to be intimate. He loves incest. So do I.”

“Well, if we’re being used,” Daniqua said, turning to her sister.

“We have to,” she groaned. “For him. Her son.”

I licked my lips, feeling so voyeuristic as the pair leaned together and kissed. Their lips melted. They moaned as they made out. It was so hot to watch them. Their tongues danced together. They kissed with such passion. It was so hot to watch them doing that.

Two sisters—identical twins!—made out right before me. It was so hot to watch. My pussy melted. My cunt was on fire. My twat burned with heat as they kissed. It was just such a wonderful moment to watch. I savored every second of seeing their lips melting together.

They were making out with such passion. I loved the heat. They groaned, kissing with such passion. They were so happy to be used. I was so happy for them. Their tongues flashed as they both groaned.

“Mmm, that’s hot,” I cooed. “Oh, yes, that’s so hot. I love it. My pussy is on fire. Let’s go to dinner and have a wonderful night.”

The pair of them broke their kiss and squirmed there. They looked embarrassed, sharing sheepish grins. I winked at them and turned, heading down the stairs. I hoped they were enjoying the view of my ass.

“My son wants you to be so turned on by me,” I added. “Just lusting for me. That’s how he is using you.”

“Yes,” both girls moaned.

I led Daniqua and Shaniqua to my car. The first took the passenger seat, her coffee-brown thighs looking so delicious as she crossed them. Her sister sat behind us. I drove off, loving the sight of the cute siren beside us.

I went up to the South Hill Mall. I had reservations at BJ’s, a place for great burgers and seafood. I had a reservation, so we were taken to our seats right away while people were waiting. I didn’t care if I was overdressed in my little black dress.

I was here for a hot date with two sluts.

We were taken to a table. The girls sat across from each other while I sat next to them both. I trembled in delight, sleeping off my heels. My heart pounded in my chest as I started rubbing my feet against theirs.

I played footsie with them.

The waitress came up and smiled at us. “Good evening, ladies.”

“We’re on a hot date,” I said. “My son’s using us.”

“Ooh, wonderful,” she said, her eyes so bright. “Well, ladies, we have...”

She read off her specials while I was playing footsie. She left us with the drink menu. The girls each ordered a cocktail while I went with a virgin daiquiri. I didn’t drink. Plus, I was driving. I wanted to be responsible.

The girls sipped their drinks as I played with their feet, sliding mine around them. They both shivered in delight. I knew my pussy was so wet. I bet theirs were, too. There was only one way to find out.

I slid my hand up between Daniqua’s skirt while I found Shaniqua’s fly. I unsnapped the button as the waitress came up and asked as if we were ready to order. I smiled at her and nodded, sliding my hands up one girl’s thighs and into the other girl’s pants. And panties.

Shaniqua was shaved, unlike her sister.

I found Daniqua’s panties as I ordered the lobster for myself. I shoved the gusset of her underwear to the side and rubbed at the curls adorning her pussy. She was so wet. I found her juicy folds, rubbing both of the sisters.

I fingered them.

They gasped, the waitress glancing at them.

“Just fingering their pussies,” I said. “You know, using them.”

“Of course,” the waitress said with a big smile. “That’s what he wants, right?”

I nodded, savoring the two hot pussies around my digits. It felt so good to soak my fingers in their cunts. I worked my digits in and out of their twats. They both groaned and gasped as I did that. It was so much fun to do that to them.

I smiled from ear to ear as I buried my fingers into their cunts again and again. They moaned, their eyes so wide as I pleasured them. They both squirmed back and forth, their pants and moans so delicious to hear.

I was in heaven as I fingered them.

They gasped out their orders—Daniqua went with a burger and her sister the salmon—as I plunged two digits into both their cunts. I smiled at them, enjoying the contrast between furred muff and bald twat. They were identical, but they each gasped and moaned. They squirmed as I pleasured them.

It was so hot to feel those hot pussies around my fingers. I ground the heels of my hands on their clits, rubbing their little buds. Their twats clenched and relaxed about me. They both felt the same inside them. Each pussy, I had learned, was different.

Tighter here.

Squeezing there.

Never quite the same, but these two...

I smiled from ear to ear and plunged my fingers in and out of their cunts. They both moaned and gasped as I enjoyed them. Their juices soaked my digits. I loved the warmth of them as they squirmed there. My cunt was on fire, but it was so much fun playing with them.

They squirmed in their seats, whimpering. Two identical faces twisted in delight as I plundered their pussies. I had so much fun with this. I was so glad to do these things to them. Thrilled to make them both gasp and moan.

They whimpered as I fingered their cunts. I plunged my digits into their twats. I made them both gasp and groan. They tossed their heads back and forth. They both had curly, black hair. Their breasts jiggled in their blouses.