Prelude to Perfidy
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2024 by Mat Twassel
Erotica Sex Story: Elaine and Alyssa get together. Illustrated.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Fiction Illustrated .
When the door opened, Elaine was surprised. “What—What are you doing here?”
“Me? I live here.” Alyssa’s accent made it sound like “I leave here.”
Elaine pushed into the apartment. “And you’re wearing my dress!” she blurted.
“Your dress? Niah present me with this dress. Photoshoot. Take off your shoes, please.”
“Yes, photoshoot,” Elaine said, kicking off her shoes. “My photoshoot. Niah gave me the address. And this dress.”
“Me too,” Alyssa said. “Identical, yes?”
“So it seems,” Elaine said. She let out an exasperated breath. “Maybe we’re both supposed to...”
“The two of us, yes?” Alyssa said.
“But what about Harker?”
“Are Care? What about eem?”
“Is he here?”
“No. Not at all. It is just the two of us. Like twins?”
Elaine had half a mind to check out the bedroom. The bathroom. Instead she said, “So what do we do now? Wait for Niah, I guess.”
They stood there for a moment. Alyssa said, “I like your dress.”
“I like yours.”
Another half a minute of the two of them staring at each other. Alyssa had an idea. An inspiration. “Should we trade?”
“We should. That should show that Niah.”
Eyeing each other, they undressed. The belt unbuckled. The dress up and off. No bra. No panties.
“Your nipples, they are so cute,” Alyssa observed.
“Yours are spectacular,” Elaine replied. “I can see why Harker...”
“Can I touch them?” Alyssa asked. “I must. They are just too cute.”
Alyssa used her forefinger on Elaine’s nipple. “Exciting, no?”
Something about her technique. “No. I mean yes,” Elaine gasped.
Elaine was squeezing her legs as hard as she could. Timing the squeeze to the flick of Alyssa’s finger.
“You feel it in your clit, don’t you? Here. Yes. Yes you do. I thought you would.”
Her finger there. She couldn’t believe what was happening. How fast.
“Can I make you come? Oh, I can feel it. Yes, come. So juicy. So nice. One more, okay? One more.”
It was four more.
“Please, no more,” Elaine begged. “I can hardly stand.”
“Hush,” Alyssa said. “Here. Taste yourself. Your juice. Good, isn’t it? Mmm.”
“I can’t believe I let you do that,” Elaine said.
“You liked it,” Alyssa said. “I knew you would.”
“How did you know?”
“Because you’re just like me. We’re twins.”
“If that’s the case,” Elaine said, wrestling Alyssa to the floor. Captured her nipple between her lips. Plunged two fingers into her cunt from behind.
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