Best Friends Part 2

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Jet and Cole are arriving at home, and are left alone with Alex, Jet's sister.


The sun was slowly setting as we strolled along, the breeze gently blowing through the trees and through his white and black mane, causing it to gently wave back and forth in the wind. It was a nice autumn day in the middle of October and the trees were ablaze with orange, red, and yellow as the last few golden rays of light danced through their branches. Walking next to Cole, past rows of houses with trees lining the quiet street, there was a very reassuring sense of peace and love between us even though we were completely silent. Cole was the first to break the silence.

"So I'm glad we let each other know the true feelings that are between us."

Walking along still gazing at the gorgeous golden leaves I simply replied, "Me too."

"Why did we wait so long Jet?"

"I don't know Cole."

"Well anyways, I'm happy now."

"Me too," I said as we turned to walk up the driveway to my house...

"I'm home! And Cole's with me," I shouted as we walked in the door.

"Ok dear! How are you and Cole?" my mother shouted back from the den.

"We're fine Mrs. Jacobs," Cole replied to my mother.

From behind us came, "How's my two most favorite guys?" spoken in the sweetest, most loving voice. I turned around just in time to catch a glimpse of the red and white blur that was my sister, Alex, leaping at me, arms outstretched to give me an enormous hug and a quick peck on the cheek.

"We're great," I said as Alex turned to Cole, to give him the same hug and quick peck on the cheek.

"I'm glad you're home Jet," Alex said.

"Why's that?" I asked.

"Because Mom and Dad are leaving, and won't be home 'til really late. So we have the house to the three of us, to do what ever we want," Alex replied.

"Awesome," I said, looking at Cole with a coy smile spread across my face.

"The three of us can watch movies and eat pizza," Alex said.

"That's not all I want to eat," I thought to myself, glancing at the massive bulge in the front of Cole's jeans.

"Sweet," Cole said as I walked towards the den.

"Jet! Can you come in here for a moment?" my mother, Alana, yelled right as I turned the corner.

"Already here Mom."

"Well, that was fast."

"Yep. What's up?"

"Your dad and I are going to that concert tonight with our friends and won't be home to really late."

"I know, Alex told me already."

"We were gonna leave you two alone tonight, but Cole is welcome to stay too."

"Ok."

"Just no parties," said a deep gravelly voice from behind me.

"Ok, Dad," I said turning around to look at the muscular fox that was my Dad.

"I left you and Alex some money on the kitchen table for pizza, Sweetie."

"Alright Mom. I love you have a nice night you two," I said as they walked out of the den together, also adding in, " See ya, Dad." As they left, looking at them, I could see why they still went out with friends a lot; they both looked amazing for their age. My dad, Kit, is forty years old and about six feet tall with the body of a twenty year old tri-athlete. My

mom, who is also forty, is somewhere around five foot six with the body of a twenty year old also. Both of them indeed, are very good looking.

"Have a nice night Mr. and Mrs. Jacobs," I heard Cole say as the door shut.

"So what do you two want to do tonight?" I asked, walking back into the living room.

"A friend of mine let me borrow an awesome horror movie. You guys wanna watch?" Alex said.

"Sounds good," I replied.

"I'll order the pizza guys. Sausage and mushroom okay?" Cole said.

"That's fine," Alex and I replied in unison.

Forty-five minutes later, after filling ourselves full of pizza, we all were all sitting on the couch watching Blood Fur Six. I was leaning against Cole, my head lying on his very broad shoulder, my hand lightly, and out of sight of Alex, caressing his very firm thigh. Alex was leaning on me, in much the same way as I was on Cole, on my other shoulder, her unbelievably soft, red fur lightly rubbing against my face, allowing her gently emanating warmth to flow into me, in an almost symbolic sense of the love that we each shared for our twin.

Alex and I are twins, and as most twins, we share a very deep love for each other , but I would say that our love is stronger than most twins. Unlike most twins I've met, Alex and I never fight. Sure we've had minor squabbles, but nothing major. With us being twins, I've spent more time with Alex than I have with Cole, which is simply amazing, seeing how much time I spend with Cole. Over the years since childhood, I have watched Alex, who's real name is Alexis, develop from a little pup into the gorgeous five foot five fox she is today that couldn't weigh more than 125 pounds. I've watched her, the same way she has watched me, go through puberty and develop her very round, perky breasts and firm butt.

Alex, as most would assume, was the first girl I had ever seen, and played with, naked. It had happened shortly after Cole and I played our first game of "You-Show-Me-Yours-I'll-Show-You-Mine". We were about ten at the time when, one day, Alex walked in on me, in our room that we shared, playing with my smaller-than-now, but still rather large, foxhood. I was lying there, on my bed, totally naked, with my eyes shut and breathing heavily, as I slowly ran one hand along my dark red shaft, my other hand gently caressing the two white fluff balls that were my testicles. Alex had walked in, and apparently seen what I was doing, because I didn't know that she was there until I heard the door click shut, at which I quickly sat straight up and tried to hide my rock hard, red cock.

"You don't have to do that brother. It's okay," Alex said.

"I-I-I'm sorry," I said meekly.

"It's okay Jet. Keep going. I want to watch."

"W-What?"

"Keep rubbing yourself and let me watch."

"But you're my sister."

"It's ok, I won't tell."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

"Okay," I said, nervously beginning to stroke myself again. I kept stroking, trying not to pay attention to Alex watching, but I couldn't help but notice her fidgeting her legs back and forth and licking her lips. I kept going slowly so as to feel my hand shoot pleasure through every nerve on my now throbbing boner. It only took me a few minutes to totally forget that Alex was ever there. My hand kept moving faster and faster until, Alex's hand stopped it. My eyes shot open to see Alex leaning over me.

"I want to rub it," she whispered to me.

I looked at her, unable to speak, for all I wanted was for the pleasure to continue. I tried to speak, but all I could manage was a nod, as I closed my eyes, gently leaning back and coming to rest, propped up on my elbows. I lied there just long enough to relax before my body, involuntarily, tensed up again as pleasure began to shoot through my young shaft as I felt my twin sister's fingertip run all the way from the base of my balls to my oozing tip. The sensations caused by Alex's fingers, which by now had wrapped themselves around my member and were moving faster, were the most amazing sensations I had ever felt. They were ten times more amazing than the pleasure that my own hand brought. With every stroke came even more intense pleasure; stroke after stroke after stroke until, finally, my body tensed and shook and quivered as I reached orgasm by my sister's hand, only this time it was different. This time the pleasure was more intense and white stuff sprayed from my tip and all over Alex's hand, my soft chest fur, and down my throbbing cock.

"What is that, Jet?" Alex asked, her hand still wrapped tightly around my cock.

"I don't know. I think it might be my seed."

"It's really warm...and sticky."

"It is," I said, touching the cum that was on my chest. As I was touching the warm fox seed on my chest, Alex lowered her head and inquisitively sniffed the warm, sticky fluid.

"It smells...great," Alex said as she sniffed deeply now, body slightly quivering with excitement. "I want to taste it," she said before slowly sticking her tongue out to taste my fluid. "Mmmmm," I heard as Alex licked the tip of my rod. At first Alex licked me shy and curiously, but now Alex's tongue moved ravenously over my dick and chest, eagerly licking up every last drop of my cum. "That was fun Jet," Alex said, standing up.

"Yeah it was. What's that," I asked, pointing at the large wet spot that had formed on the white, cotton panties between Alex's legs.

"Oh," Alex said looking down, "I'm just a little excited."

"Excited?"

"Yes, excited," she said, as I just looked at her very puzzled, "I'm excited...down there."

Still looking at Alex, I asked, "What does that mean?"

"It means I want you to do to me, what I just did to you."

"Okay," I said, at which point Alex's panties hit the floor, exposing her very moist and glistening womanhood. "How am I supposed to do this," I asked as Alex lied down on the bed next to me.

"Like this," she said, tenderly taking hold of my hand and guiding my fingers to her moist opening. Alex took my fingers and moved them in a circular motion over her clit, gasping in pleasure at each pass. Alex's gasping was getting louder now, as I kept rubbing her, which I was now doing by myself because she had moved her hand, which now had a death-grip on the sheets as she started rocking her hips rhythmically into my hand. Alex's rocking got faster and faster and remained constant until she took my hand, pressed my fingers inside of her, and told me to move them quickly in and out. I did as I was told until Alex grabbed my hand and held it as deeply into her as possible. Her body shook violently as she did this, and I noticed that she was biting her lip so hard that her nose and ears were turning red. As all of this happened, my sister having an orgasm that is, I noticed that her vagina all of a suddenly got even more moist than before, and that it was repeatedly squeezing my finger.

"Wow," I thought as Alex's virgin hole repeatedly tightened and loosened, tighten and loosened hungrily around my finger as my sister orgasmed to the pleasure I brought. Alex shook in pure ecstasy for a good minute or two before finally relaxing, breathing heavily, her newly budding breasts rising and falling with each breath. I sat there for a moment, fingers still inside of Alex's now dripping opening, before slowly pulling them out and sniffing them. The scent of Alex's juices smelled so sweet to me, so, so sweet that I had to taste them. I slowly extended my tongue and tasted the juices that were on my finger, which I found to be even sweeter than they smelled. I licked the rest of the juices off of my hand and off of her young snatch, then I cuddled up close to my sister, pulling the covers over us so we could sleep...

"This movie is scarier than the others."

"Huh? What?" I asked, snapping out of my memory.

"I said this movie is scarier than the others," Alex repeated.

"I think its just gorier than the other five, not scarier," Cole said.

"Whatever it is, I still like it," I said, leaning even more into Cole and wrapping my arm around Alex's shoulder.


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