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No Regrets: Incest is good... But Twincest is better!

Dear No Regrets Magazine,

A couple of weeks ago, I did something very bad... But it led to something very wonderful! And after it happened I just had to write to my favourite magazine and tell you all about it!

Now, I can't tell you my real name, or the names of the people involved because what happened is illegal in a lot of places, but you can call me Kristy. I'm a female Ocelot from Whitby in England, and I just turned 19 a week ago. I wouldn't call myself special in any way... I suppose I'm good looking, after all guys tend to like slim blondes with blue hair right? I suppose the only thing that makes me really special is that I come as part of a set.

You see, I have a twin sister. Let's call her Abigail... Or Abby for short.

Now everybody says that Abby and I are identical... And to everyone else, perhaps we are! We both have the same slim physique, and perky tits, all apparently inherited from our father's side of the family... From our mother we seemed to inherit our bright blue eyes and dirty blonde hair... Along with a 'healthier' than average sex drive, though our mother won't admit to passing that along to us. We are identical yes, but I've always felt that my sister was better looking than I... I realise that doesn't make sense. It's probably a twin thing.

Putting our looks aside for a moment... I absolutely adore my sister. We were inseparable from the moment we were born! If our mother or father wanted to take one of us out of the room, they would be forced to take us both, because we would wail and cry incessantly if we were ever parted. As we grew up our bond only deepened... We went everywhere as a pair, dressing alike, speaking alike... We liked the same music, had crushes on the same movie stars... The only thing we could never agree on was pizza toppings, but that's not really relevant to the story... The point is, she was always my other half, and I was always hers. We shared everything...

Even our first time...

It was the night of our sixteenth birthday. Our parents had very considerately gone on a weekend away, which allowed us to have our very first house party. We invited all our friends, and then everyone that we could think of besides and by midnight the party was in full swing. The music was deafening, everyone was dancing and there was beer everywhere. Everyone was enjoying themselves... Everyone but me.

You see, for the past ten minutes I had been unable to find Abigail.

I pushed my way though the crowd of partying bodies in the hallway and made my way upstairs. We had made it clear that none of the guests should go upstairs and despite the fact that they were drunk and rowdy, none had. Which was why I screamed when a body burst from my parents room and threw it's arms around me.

"Kristy! I need your help!" The body said in my voice.

It was my sister!

I hadn't turned on the light as I climbed the stairs, so I had to squint at her to make out her features. I could barely see her in the gloom, but I could see that she was dressed only in her underwear, and that her hair was tussled. I could hear her breathing hard and as her paws took mine I could feel that she was trembling.

"What's wrong Abby?" I said to her, squeezing her paws soothingly. "You're shaking... And what happened to your clothes?"

Her voice shook as she spoke, a mixture of nervousness and excitement. "Well, you know we wanted to lose our virginity's tonight, right?"

I nodded, swallowing hard, a pang of nerves going through me. We'd talked about it many times in the past week, but I was hoping I wouldn't actually have to go through with it. "You.... You've had sex?" I asked.

Abby put her paws on my shoulders. I could see her eyes gleaming in the darkness. "No... Well. Not yet. That's what I need your help with..." She paused, but when I said nothing, she continued. "I... I was going to do it, but I got scared..." Her paws squeezed my shoulders gently. "Kristy... Will you come with me? I'd feel less scared if you were there..."

Now you might find this strange, but nothing about that suggestion repulsed me, or struck me as odd... She was my twin, I was closer to her than anything... If she needed my help I would give it unquestioningly. And I did.

My sister and I walked together paw in paw to my parent's bedroom. I opened the door to a sight that took my breath away.

Lying naked on my parents bed lay a Doberman. I recognised him... He was on our school's cricket team, I think his name was Dylan. I squeezed my sister's paw tightly, turning my body to her, my paw going to my open mouth. I could not stop staring... After all, he was the first naked male I had ever seen. The lighting was low, which thankfully covered up my obvious embarrassment, but I could see the toned muscles in his chest well enough to send a a hot wave through my body... But it wasn't his chest that I was staring at.

I was staring at his cock.

It was bigger than I had imagined them to be, and it pulsed gently in time with Dylan's heartbeat as I watched. He was wearing a condom, which fascinated me also, because I had never seen one of those either... Not a male one anyway. My emotions were a mess... Part of me wanted to stay where I was and continue to take in this sight that made me ache so pleasantly, but part of me wanted to go over there and touch him... Touch him with my paws, touch him with my mouth, with my body...

Things seemed to happen so fast, but so slowly. Fast enough that barely realised what I was doing, but slow enough for to see every detail.

My sister led me to the bed and we climbed on. I sat on my knees next to where the Doberman lay as my sister climbed into his lap, straddling him. I could smell the sweat on his strong chest, the antiseptic smell of the condom's lubricant, the sweet musky aroma of my sister's arousal... I watched wide eyed as Dylan unhitched Abigail's bra and she shrugged her shoulders, exposing her breasts to him. Next he slowly peeled off her panties., the smell of my sister's wetness becoming so much stronger as he did so... I held my breath as I watched his paws go to her hips, pulling her down so the shaft of that throbbing cock pressed against my Twin's sex, both of them shuddering in excitement.

Abigail looked to me for encouragement, reaching out to me. I took her hand, feeling as though I was in a dream, murmuring softly to her.

"I'm here..."

I watched transfixed as Dylan's hard cock slowly sank into my sister's pussy... I heard him moan as he met resistance... Abby squeezed my hand as he pushed at her, then gave a sharp squeal of pain as he broke her hymen, Dylan's cock sliding into her pussy. And that was it. My sister was no longer a virgin.

And I was.

I felt terrible. I watched them, holding my sister's hand as she slowly began to ride, moaning uncomfortably. I could wet sounds coming from her sex each time his hips bucked up into her, and each time I heard it I felt a little worse... I was a virgin, my twin wasn't. For the first time ever Abby was in a place I wasn't. I felt like crying...

You may have heard that twins have a psychic connection... I don't know if that's true, but suddenly Abby and I locked gazes. In that moment a lot passed between us. With that one glance she knew how I felt, and I knew she understood. Not a word was spoken then, but what happened next happened with full agreement from both of us.

Suddenly my sister stopped, eliciting a questioning sound from the doberman beneath her as she slid him out of her and climbed off him... But he was soon silenced as I removed my shirt. As I undid my bra, Dylan sat up, unbuttoning my jeans. Abigail watched us as I was undressed, smiling softly as she lay on her side her legs parted, thighs wet with her own juices... I stripped off my clothes almost frantically, and Dylan smiled, mistaking my need to join my sister as passion for him. I fell onto my back, tugging my panties down my thighs and then kicking them off my ankles, letting them fly into some distant corner of the room.

As Dylan lay back I climbed into his lap, just as my sister had done. Dylan was breathing hard, obviously excited... I was probably fulfilling a major fantasy for him, after all. What guy wouldn't want to sleep with a pair of twins?

I took his cock in my paw, guiding its head to my entrance. My heart was pounding... I had never been so nervous in my life. I started to lower myself on that throbbing shaft, but I flinched at the first touch against my lips...

Abigail's paw closed around mine. I turned to her and she smiled to me softly, quietly murmuring to me so that only I could hear.

"You can do it Kristy..." She said.

I did it.

I lowered myself down onto Dylan's cock, feeling my sexlips slowly part around him. It felt even bigger than it looked... Too big. I thought it would never fit inside me... I groaned uncomfortably as the pressure on my quim seemed to build and build... Suddenly a sharp pain coursed through me. I squealed at the shock of it, my whole body shuddering as I felt Dylan's cock penetrate me, taking my innocence along with my sister's.

It was both strange and wonderful at once to feel a man's cock inside me for the first time... It felt so much bigger inside me than it looked outside me, and I wanted to just sit there with it inside me, enjoying the sensation of fullness it brought me. Perhaps I would have done, had my body allowed it.

My hips started to move on their own, Dylan's hips moving with me, thrusting his hard member in and out of me as I rode him. My sister had risen to her knees beside me, holding my paw as I joined her in womanhood. I got very little, if any pleasure from him fucking me that night, but I enjoyed every second of that cock plunging in and out of me, and sharing the experience with my beloved sister was even better... It was a shame that those seconds were so few.

Dylan and I had been having sex for barely a minute before he gave a loud grunt, roughly shoving his cock deep into my pussy. Instead of thrusting in and out of me he held himself with his crotch against my sexlips, grinding me. I was about to ask what he was doing before I realised with a start that he was cumming.

I turned to my sister with a silly grin. "Oh my god he's cumming inside me..." I said to her excitedly. We both giggled, squeezing each other's paws as we turned our attention to Dylan, watching his face as he filled the condom inside me with his seed...

For maybe ten minutes after the three of us lay there. My sister and I took turns lay on either side of Dylan, taking turns in making out with the strong male. We would have been happy to lie there all night with him, but Dylan wanted to get back to the party, and, as it turned out, start boasting to his friends that'd he'd just had sex with both of us... As soon as he left us my sister and I instantly reverted to giggly teen mode, hugging each other, giggling and talking over what had just happened... As arousing, if nerve-wracking as the experience had been, in the hindsight of a teenage girl everything is a joke, so we spent most of that time teasing each other and making fun of Dylan's lack of stamina... There was no awkwardness between us. Not in the slightest. We had shared everything in our lives, this was just another thing...

Afterwards, Dylan became Abigail's boyfriend... But he also became mine. We went to restaurants together, went to the movies together, even went to bed together. After our relationship ended we got a new boyfriend. It just became natural to us, and eventually the boys of our school came to understand that we came as a pair. If you wanted one of us, you had to have both of us.

Not that most guys had a problem with that. After all, going to bed with twin sisters is quite a rare treat, and my sister and I over the couple of years had become very skilled at the art of two on one love. As with everything, in sex we worked together flawlessly. As a guy would feel firm pressure of one sister's paw slip from around his cock, only a moment would pass before he felt the warm wetness of the other sister's mouth envelop him. Needless to say we never had any problem finding a boyfriend... But we were most certainly not sluts. We were looking for love, not casual sex. Any male who was looking for a cheap thrill would be sent packing with an earful of hurtful remarks... Or a few fresh claw marks if he got a little too insistent.

So in that sense, it WAS hard for us to find boyfriends. But there were always good hearted males hidden amongst the idiots that were open minded and mature enough to be able to handle the unique qualities of a relationship with us. We shared a many intimate moments with those sweet hearted guys, but eventually the relationship would always end... It was sad, but inevitable I suppose. After all, the sweet hearted guys always seem to want to get married eventually... And that just would not be possible with us.

It is important to understand one thing though. My sister and I had sex together... We did not have sex. In all the many nights we spent in bed with our boyfriends we never once even considered any sort of sexual act with one another...

That is... Until two weeks ago.

It was a week before our 19th birthday, and we were taking a new boyfriend to bed for the first time. He was older than us by about 6 years, an assistant instructor at our university and a very sweet man, if a little odd. He was a fox by the name of Edgar, and he came from Ireland. Of course this meant he had one of those lovely musical accents that made Abigail and I melt every time he spoke... In fact we'd admitted to each other one night that just hearing him talk made us a little wet... But I suppose accents are a girl thing.

We'd been dating him for about 3 weeks, and after a night of good food and better wine, he'd invited him back to his apartment. It was now nearly midnight and he was lying naked on his king sized bed, waiting for us with an excited smile in our face as we busied ourselves in the bathroom. We didn't make him wait long, and as we opened the door his jaw nearly hit the floor...

We'd both grown our hair long, so our wavy locks curled around our bare shoulders as we stood in the bathroom doorway framed by the light inside. We were twin visions of beauty that night, identical in every way. We wore black lacy bras that pushed our breasts against our chests in perfect semi-spheres their tops tickled by strands of our hair as it tumbled down our shoulders. We wore nothing else, save for seductive smiles, allowing our soon to be lover's gaze to fall over our naked sexes... They had already begun to open in arousal, droplets of moisture clinging to our netherlips.

We walked slowly over to him and climbed onto his bed, where we crawled to him, our movements sexual and predatory... This may have been his apartment, but when it came to sex, any bed was our territory. Edgar tried to sit up, but my sister pushed him down. His gaze fell upon her swaying breasts as she crawled over to him. She leant down to him and he rose slightly, their lips meeting in a hot kiss. As their tongues danced with one other I lowered my head to the fox's crotch where his cock lay half-erect. I sucked it into my mouth, my sister's naked buttocks moving just inches from my head as their kiss intensified. He gave a pleasured moan as I began to suckle lovingly on his rapidly swelling dick, his precum leaking onto my tongue.

I pulled my lips from him as Abby's head appeared beside mine. At once, we knew what we were going to do. I pressed my lips to one side of the Fox's now achingly hard shaft and Abby did the same on the opposite side. We closed our eyes as we began to move our lips up and down in unison, showing the lucky fox one of our most popular treats... A perfect double blowjob. We licked at the shaft as we moved up and down it, our tongue's briefly touching here and there. Edgar was moaning as if he were in heaven, a bead of pre beginning to run down his underside, only to be smeared across my sister's upper lip as we sucked him.

We allowed him to experience this rare pleasure a few moments longer before we released him. After all, we had a long night of pleasure planned, and having him shoot his load now would spoil it all. I crawled over him, pressing my lips to his in a soft, loving kiss as my sister placed slow kisses on his chest, her breasts pressing against his stomach, her paws caressing his thighs.

His paw went to my breast, and I let him caress them, the feeling of his fingers running over the soft, velvety fur there sending a shiver through me. I smiled down at him, stroking his hair. "What would you like us to do to you Edgar?" I asked him. My sister glanced up then, smiling. "Mm, yes, tell us foxboy..." She purred sensually, running her paw up and down his stomach.

He grinned.

"I want you two to kiss."

We froze. Slowly the seductive smiles melted on our faces.

"You want us to what?!" We said together, sitting up.

"Just a little..." he said, our suddenly harsh expressions probably giving him second thoughts... But if he had them, he ignored them, rather foolishly ploughing on. "I just think it'd be hot, that's all..."

I looked at my sister and she looked back... We'd kissed before, once, during a game of spin the bottle. But giving you sister a tiny peck on the lips while fully clothed and kissing your sister while in bed, mostly naked are two very different things!

"That's disgusting..." I said, turning to Edgar now, folding my arms over my chest. "She's my sister, I'm not kissing her..."

Abigail moved beside me, crossing her arms in the same defiant, angry posture. "For God's sake Edgar... We thought you were a good guy, and you ask us to do this?"

He looked down, embarrassed. "Hey... Come on now I'm not a bad guy.... You can understand why I think it'd be sexy right?" He looked between us, shrugging his shoulders slightly. "Just a little kiss, just to turn me on?"

I turned to my sister... Abigail was looking at me thoughtfully, biting on her lower lip. Our eyes met... 'He is a very nice guy...' we thought together. 'Just one little kiss wouldn't hurt, just to get him hot. Then we can get back to the sex and we won't have to lose another boyfriend.'

Abigail lifted one shoulder in a half shrug, her expression saying 'let's just do it'. I nodded to her and turned to Edgar.

"Fine, one little kiss..." I said.

Abigail leant towards me, and I leant towards her. With a little hesitance, our lips met. We let our lips close against each others, just once, then pulled away. Done.

Turning to Edgar I said. "There, one kiss."

He was on his knees in front of us now, rock hard, his cock in one paw. "A little more..." He said.

We sighed, rolling our eyes to one another before our lips locked once more. We heard Edgar's breathy voice from beside us. "Keep going..."

Our lips were the only point of contact between my sister and I. At least at first. At first we kissed quite quickly, nervous and hesitant as we were. But gradually the pace began to slow.

It happened automatically, as is normal between kissers. Where at first only our lips were touching, soon my arms were around her waist. Then her paws were on my hips. Then my fingers were in her hair. Then her tongue was in my mouth. It took me a few moments to realise that this was the best kiss of my life.

Every kiss from her was like someone rubbing a battery across my lips. She was my perfect kisser and I was hers. Our bodies were identical, so I naturally knew what pleased her as well and she knew what pleased me, our tongues caressing each other's expertly as our paws and lips caressed each other. Our breasts were squashed against each other's, our hard nipples poking into each other's soft flesh through our bras... I could feel a hot wetness sliding down the inside of my thighs... I was so horny for her. Horny for my own twin.

She was panting hard. I could feel her chest rising and falling breathlessly against me. Curious, I let my paw drop below her rump. I gently ran one finger along the inside of her thigh... It was wet. Soaked with her juices, just as my thighs were soaked with mine.

We broke the kiss, staring into each other's bright blue eyes, panting breathlessly. Abigail was staring at me, smiling widely, her cheeks wet with tears.

"Oh Kristy..." She breathed softly, her fingers running through my hair.

"Abby..." I replied, suddenly realising that my own cheeks were wet.

I felt a paw on my shoulder. It was Edgar, trying to guide my head back into his lap. Irritated, I slaped his hand away, not taking my eyes off my sister.

"Urm guys? Don't forget about me..." He said. He leaned towards Abigail, trying to find her lips with his. She reacted much the same as I had, turning her face from him and placing a paw on his chest, pushing him away from her.

"In a minute..." She murmured distractedly, never taking her eyes from me.

Edgar was furious.

"What the hell?!" He shouted, a paw on each of our shoulders forcing us to face him. "You freak out on me because I asked you to kiss and now you're all lez for each other?! I thought you were supposed to be in love with me?"

"Yeah..." I said, a strange smile spreading across my lips. "I thought so too..."

"I guess we know why our relationships never work out now, huh?" Said Abigail with a giggle, the same strange smile on her lips.

Our eyes met. We knew what had to happen.

Half an hour later we were back at our apartment. We had throw our coats over us to cover our nakedness, leaving our clothes at Edgar's place. The walk home had been cold and long, but we walked paw in paw, silently. We had things that needed to be said, but they were things only our bodies could say...

Our coats now lay at our feet, our bras, the only clothes we were still wearing as we left Edgar's, soon fluttering from us to lie on top of them.

What happened next was not just a kiss, but a meeting of bodies. We threw ourselves into each other's arms, our paws entwining with each other's hair, our moans of excitement flowing into each other's mouths over our tongues. If we had shown restraint in Edgar's bedroom we showed none here. We had discovered that we were perfect kissers, and now we would find that we were perfect lovers too.

I pushed her onto my bed, placing my paws on her. I wasted no time in admiring her body, beautiful as it was... After all, her body was my body... I climbed ontop of her, my pussy resting on her flat stomach as I pushed my bare breasts against her face. Her lust was making her writhe under me, and the sensation that her short, silky soft belly fur brought when in moved across my netherlips made me mewl in delight... She took my nipple in her mouth, suckling on it, little shivers of pleasure going straight to my clit as she worked my hardened nub with her tongue.

I only let her suck on my breast a moment more... I was far too aroused to endure such sweet torture. I crawled backwards on all fours until I could place my head between my twin sister's legs. She opened them wide for me with no hesitation...

"Yes..." She moaned to me as I admired her pussy, allowing my nose to fill with its scent. "Make love to me Kristy..." Needing no further invitation, I pressed my tongue against her soaking wet quim and took my first taste of my sister. She was sweet, with a slight tang of salt.

Just like me.

Abigail moaned at the erotic touch of my tongue, but I had brought her no real pleasure... I hesitated, unsure of what I should be doing, nervously licking at her outer lips... I had never done this before! This was my first attempt at cunnilingus, and I had no idea what I was doing. Our night of passion would have ended there if it wasn't for my Twin.

"I'm just like you Kristy..." She said.

I smiled. It was easy.

I let my tongue dive between her lips, turning my head to the side. I began to run my tounge up and down the length of her slit, every so often pushing in and out of her. It had the desired effect immediately. My sister squealed in delight, arching her back. "Oh yes! Yes!" She squealed as I devoured her, her thighs trembling against me.

How did I know how to do that? Easy... I just did what would drive me crazy... It was like masturbation really.

Before long I became lost in my sister's pussy, the rhythmic licking and thrusting of my tounge combining with her musical moaning, almost sending me into a trance... It was she who broke it, suddenly taking my face in her paws and lifting it from between her legs.

She was panting hard, her upper body coated in sweat... She paws trembled as she held my face. She must have been seconds from orgasm when she stopped me. Her cheeks were wet once more with tears of passion, but she was smiling...

"I'm sorry Kristy..." She said, stroking my cheeks. "But I don't want this to end yet... I want us..." She hesitated for a moment... "I want us together... You understand?"

I nodded. I understood perfectly. I leant back and she did the same, letting our legs rest against each other. Then, slowly, we inched towards each other, our legs interconnecting like a pair of scissors.

The moment where our pussies touched for the first time was wonderful. We both flinched slightly, a shock of passion running through us both... And then we started to grind. We started off slowly, finding each other's rhythm, rolling our hips against each other slowly. The muscles of our stomachs seemed to dance under our fur like snakes, and I found watching the movements of my sister's perfect flat stomach so enticing...

Slowly we began to pick up the pace. Within moments we were moaning to each other as that sweet friction between our sopping pussies built and built. Second by second we ground ourselves together faster and faster, harder and harder. We were moaning and crying out with delight almost constantly now, our body fur soaked with sweat, ours breasts bouncing hard with the force of our movements.

I lost all track of time... We could have spent hours or minutes grinding each other for all I knew, to me it just seemed like an endless period of intense passion. Every time I took a breath the smell of our sweat and lust was all I could smell... But there is only so much pleasure a girl can endure.

It was as though a switch flipped in my head... Suddenly my whole body seemed to tense, such an incredible sensation filling me. My sister was almost screaming in pleasure... I knew it wouldn't be long before we came. We reached for each other, clutching each other close as we humped each other frantically... Our cunts collided heavily, over and over, and then, finally, with one last frantic moan, we orgasmed.

We clutched each other tightly, our bodies shuddering and spasming, our pussies flowing into each other, sharing our orgasm. For a moment I thought I would lose consciousness, so intense was the pleasure that engulfed my body, but slowly the pleasure began to fade and my mind returned...

I let my forehead rest against my Twin's our chests rising and falling in unison as we fought for breath. I could feel sweat running down my back, my arms, my chest... I was exhausted but satisfied... and most importantly, happy. I raised my paw to my sister's cheek, touching it gently. She raised her head as I did, and our lips met in a soft, loving kiss.

We slept together in my bed that night, letting the night air dry the sweat and juices on our bodies. We slept without covers, side by side, our arms and legs tangled, our bodies pressed tightly together. When we woke in the morning we made love again, and then we got up, got dressed... and bizarrely life continued as normal.

So that's the story of how twin sisters fell in love...

That was two weeks ago now. We broke up with Edgar and plans to get another boyfriend have been put on indefinite hold. We feel that we are more than enough for each other... But that didn't stop us from buying a selection of sex toys from the back pages of this magazine! By the time you read this we'll have already tried most of them out I bet... Maybe we'll send pics for the next issue!

Lots of love,

Kristy XXXX