Mother's Helping Hand/Start/Virgin/MC/Low Magic/Probe/Agree/Porn/Copy/Julie/Order/Soft/Switch/Repeat/Kiss/Switch
Well, the fun of twins is a threesome, right? You've been going with the switching back and forth so far, might as well continue it all the way. "No," You say, "the next part is that I kiss you. Gotta keep it even."
"What? Kiss me!?" Julie responds with a strange far-off look in her eye.
"Yeah." You say, picking yourself up and sliding over Jane in order to nestle yourself between the two girls. Something inside you wants to ask her if that's Ok, but from their past actions so far you sorta get the impression that would be a bad idea and manage to swallow your words. "Um, Ok, come over here." You motion for her to come closer to the edge of the bed, which she does, sliding herself forward and causing her skirt to ride up and expose her panties.
"Oh!" She yelps at how she has exposed herself. She moves to pull her skirt down, but you reach out a hand and tell her to stop.
"No wait! It's fine." You say, hovering your hand over hers. She stops and looks up at you with a concerned expression. "You are going to be completely naked here in a little while, right? So, it's Ok if I see your underwear."
"Mmm.." She grunts and sits up. This still causes the top of her skirt to flop down over her thighs, but the fact still remains that it has ridden up a lot.
"Alright, so... now I'm going to kiss you." You tell her. "Uhh, yeah! That's part of your punishment. I am taking your first kiss from both of you, that's normally pretty important for a girl!" Both of them look up in surprise at this way of looking at things. You figure that since they are so attached to the idea of punishment, this should appeal to them well enough. Despite having already kissed her twin sister, you wind up hesitating a little before going into the kiss. But, you quickly grow conscious of the fact that hesitating for too much longer is going to make them think something's wrong and they will start getting restless about you being too incompetent "Ok, here it comes." You say, and then thrust your face forward for the kiss. Just like with her sister, you manage to miss her lips and wind up kissing her chin. With a few more attempts though, you do successfully manage to hit your mark. At the same time, you begin sliding your hand up her shirt and begin feeling up her bare breast.
Julie gasps and stiffens as soon as you touch her very warm bare 11 year old puffy chest region. You realize that, once you are touching bare skin, her chest is actually a bit more developed than what was visible while they still had their shirts on. They were probably plenty old enough for training bras, but just didn't have them for some reason. Shouldn't their mother have thought of getting one for them? You've heard that the primary purpose of a training bra was to protect a girl's developing breasts from her own shirt since they are so sensitive as they first start to develop. If that's the case, it's no wonder they reacted so much when you touched them before.
You feel the mattress behind you shift as Jane sits up. "Umm... master." She calls out to you with an uncertain voice. "Should.... I, uhh... start taking off your shirt now?"
Well, this is starting to move a little fast now that the momentum has gotten moving. "Uhh... yeah, sure." You agree, and then look back to Julie who is still rather stiff and is clutching at your hand. "What's wrong?" You ask her.
"This! My breast feels... it feels like so much more when you touch it than when I touch myself." She says. So, that's all? Well, time to keep things moving. You can already feel Jane's hands coming up under the back of your shirt.
"I'm going to take your shirt off now." You tell her. Julie just nods and lifts her arms as you pull the blazer up and over her head before discarding it onto the middle of your floor. You smile down at the sight of a girl's shirt in the middle of the clean floor of a boy's room, your room, and what is inevitably connected to such a sight. The thought that that's exactly the thing you are going for just makes you smile as you look back to size up Julie's naked upper body, drinking in the sight of her puffy little ping-pong ball sized breasts before finally bringing your gaze up to look her in the eyes.
"Umm... Ok, master. I'm taking off your shirt now." Jane says, breaking the moment as the identical 11 year old behind you pulls your shirt up your back. You cooperate with her, allowing the little girl to press her chest into your now bare back in order to pull your shirt off of you. As the shirt is lifted over your head, Julie seems to get the picture that she ought to help and picks up the job from her sister as she slides the shirt down your arms.
"Alright, now it's Jane's turn." You say, and then immediately turn around. The third shirt removal is met with no resistance and there is also very little hesitation on your part. This leaves all three of you naked from the waist up, and the sight of the two identical blond-hair blue-eyed girls with the two identical sets of breasts is just amazing. What makes it even more amazing though is the complete look of uncertainty and expectation on both their faces as they look up at your face.
You just want to get a feel of both of their breasts now, but it seems the girls have other ideas as their nerves are getting to them. "So, next you are supposed to put that thing on over your pee-hole and we put it in our mouth, right?" Jane asks.
"Umm... do you have one already?" Julie follows up on her sister's question. After this completely ignorant and tantalizingly innocent double-whammy, you really can't think of any proper response aside from dropping your pants on the spot to show them your dick which had been completely stiff for a while now despite how awkward this experience has been for all three of you.
Both of them look up at you in surprise and then immediately back down to your dick before Jane slides off the bed and kneels in front of you. She looks up at her sister who immediately follows suit. Looks like you missed your chance to grope their bare breasts, they are already off to the next step.
The two girls look at each other, before Jane finally speaks up. "Uhh.. Julie! You go first!" She orders her sister.
"What!?" Julie responds, "but I..."
"This is our punishment!" Jane suddenly gets a bit of an edge to her tone. "So, uhh... just put it in your mouth!"
"But what do I do after that?" Julie protests, but her sister has already started grabbing her by the hair and is pushing her down onto your cock.
"Hey! Stop that!" You scold Jane for forcing her sister's head like that. But, you figure you ought to give them some guidance for this since it seems to be causing some fights among them. As you bat Jane's hand away, you replace it with your own gently cradling the back of Julie's head. You draw her in closer and she doesn't seem to be resisting much. So, you just take your penis in your free hand and point it toward her lips. "Ok, now..."
"Yeah." Julie interrupts your instructions and then just opens her mouth and envelops your dick. Almost immediately after she gets it about half-way in, you feel her teeth pressing down on your shaft. She's not biting hard, but it doesn't exactly feel like she's going to stop and this scares the daylights out of you.
"Ow! Stop!" You yell at her and, in a panic, wind up bashing her in the eye as you are rushing to get her off as quickly as possible.
Julie lets out a yelp as she sprawls back on the floor. "What happened!?" Her sister demands in surprise.
"No biting!" You yell at her in a rage.
"I... I'm sorry master!" Julie responds in a quivering panic as she covers her left eye with her hand.
"What!? How could you tell she was biting!?" Jane asked.
"I felt it! How do you think!?" You growl at her.
"Ahh! I'm sorry!" She recoils defensively at your angry tone.
You sigh. That's right. They don't know anything about sex to the point they seem to have thought your penis was some kind of strap-on. And it wasn't just that, they didn't even have the sexual knowledge to know what a strap-on was in the first place, to them it was some kind of torture implement and they thought vanilla oral and vaginal sex was the same as some kind of BDSM stuff.