Twin brothers, one woman

I have a twin brother. We will be 17 this summer. We share hobbies and we spend a lot of time together. You probably have noticed this is the way of the twins.

We live on a farm. We miss nothing here, except for broadband Internet and Netflix. In summer we fish on the lake, we swim, and we help our parents with their farm jobs. In winter we study and we dream. I want to be a writer. My brother wants to take over the farm one day.

Last summer there was a summer camp for University students at our lake. They took samples from the lake and from the fields and they asked all residents nearby about who grows what and where.

We like to swim in the lake when it is hot and so we quickly became friends with some of the students. Some kept to themselves, but others invited us to their camp and showed us what they did there. They introduced us to their supervisor. Her name was Sara.

One day as we swam in the lake we noticed that Sara came to the lake to swim too. We saw that she went into the lake without her bra. When she went on the shore to warm up and dry, we too got out of the water promptly, and we sat on the grass close to her, and we started to talk. Later we took her to our parent's farm and our mother showed her our house and how we water the fields and all that. Our mother invited her to come again visit us anytime she liked.

Over next weeks it got very hot and we spent much time at the lake. Sara would be there too sometimes. We swam in the lake and we basked, and we went to our parent's farm for dinners. My mother liked talking with Sara very much. And me and my brother I think it is OK to say we fell in love with her.

One day I asked my brother what he thought of Sara and he said he found her very attractive. He got excited looking at her ** when we swam. I had the very same thoughts, and I told him that. We agreed that we would not fight over her but we would both make our efforts to win her over and let her choose the one of us that she preferred. If any. Of course.

Sara did not make any choices though. As the summer drew older and we knew she would leave one day, we became impatient. The path from the lake to our farm is narrow and you must walk in a single line. So we agreed that the one who walks behind her will try to put a hand on her buttocks. My brother did it first and then I did it on our way back. Later when we talked we discovered that Sara did not shake off our hands. So we were still uncertain of whom she liked better.

One day late summer a shower caught us on the path and we run to an abandoned shed. We got there all wet but it was worth it, if just for the fun of running thru tall wet grass. We leaned against the shed and we talked as the rain poured. Both me and my brother could not resist looking at Sara whose dress was wet and showed all her shapes. I think Sara noticed that we ogled her. When the sun came out again, we sat in the tall grass and Sara took her dress off and hung it on a bush to dry. She wore no bra.

We did not want anyone to see us there, so we laid low in the grass. I do not know who of us two got brave first but at a sudden impulse I laid my hand on her belly. I mustered all my courage and I moved my hand up to her bare ** and then back to her belly. As I moved my hand lower, slowly trying to slide it under her **, I noticed that my brother was trying to do the same thing. I knew that he noticed my attempts too. Sara did not react. She pretended to be asleep in the sun.

On that day me and my brother were brave only enough to keep on touching her. After some time Sara woke up, dressed up, and we went to dinner at our farm.

Next time we walked the path we did not wait for the rain to come. My brother grabbed Sara's hand and pulled her gently towards the shed, and she followed him, and I followed Sara. There we lay in the grass and we started touching her. This time Sara did not pretend to be asleep. She kissed me, then she kissed my brother. My brother touched her back and felt her buttocks. When she turned and kissed my brother I could now touch her buttocks too.

When Sara told us the camp was ending soon, we were heartbroken. We talked about this with my brother all night but we did not find any way to cope with our emotions for her. So we decided to make the best of the time we had. And to stop only if Sara protested.

But Sara did not protest. Next time we laid her in the tall grass she let us slip our hands along her body. She let us take off her dress and kiss her **. It was very exciting. My ** got very erect and I unzipped my pants. Sara faced my brother and as she was kissing him hard, I was rubbing my ** on her **. Then I pulled her ** aside and I tried to rub it against her ** and buttocks. Sara held her hand out and moved my ** away, but then she grabbed it and she rubbed it along her wet underside. After some time we stopped and Sara told us she would only come to meet us one last time the following day. To say goodbye.

We were very sad. But we were less sad when she told us to not go swimming next time but only to meet her at the shed to say goodbye.

When she came to the shed on the last day, we wasted no time. Sara let us take of her dress and her **. We rolled in the tall grass and touched her ** and we kissed her. Then she rolled over towards my brother and she held her leg over him - so that I could watch her exposed bottom up close. I kissed her there.

That was the first time I saw a ** woman up close (except some nasty images I saw on the Internet). Sara pulled my brother's ** from his pants and she started rubbing it against her belly and against her **. I held her buttocks wide apart and stretched her and I watched her wet bigger hole and her tight smaller hole.

We were getting more and more excited. She kissed my brother madly, and when he reached out to grab her **, she lowered her head and started kissing and licking his **. Then she took it in her mouth. With her bottom now pushed far out towards me I tried to push my ** into her, I did not know how exactly to do it, and when I finally felt that I did it well, she grabbed my ** with her other hand and pulled it out of her **. I understood she did not want me to enter her and finish inside her.

My brother could not last any longer and he finished into Sara's mouth. He made a lot of noise and I was afraid someone might hear us. When he finished, Sara turned to me and now she took my ** into her mouth. She allowed me to thrust it into her. She held me with her hand too, and pushed me away any time I went too deep. After a while I could see that my brother recovered a bit now and I saw Sara grab his hand and had him push it inside her. It was a great feeling for me to watch this, and I pushed a few times more and then suddenly I felt that my ** got into what felt like a tight tunnel inside her. I looked down and I saw that my ** was all inside Sara's mouth. And when I looked over her back I could see that my brother was erect again, and that his hand was deep inside Sara's **. Sara was moving her bottom in a slow circular motion helping him push his hand ever deeper. Looking at it I lost consciousness. When I came round Sara was pulling my ** out of her mouth. Now she turned over again and she started giving my brother his second oral love.

The second time he lasted much longer though. It took maybe good 15 minutes for Sara to make my brother finish. When she was loving him, I did what he did to her a moment earlier. I found that it was possible to push all my hand up to the wrist inside her. As I did that, she moved her bottom to the sides. Then she found my other hand and she guided it to her other hole. I was already erect again and willing to take her again but I decided to do what she liked. So I made my other hand very wet with Sara's juices and then I pushed it into her other hole. It was difficult do do as sara's other hole was very tight. After maybe 5 minutes my both hands were inside her two holes and Sara pushed herself onto my hands and swayed her ** wildly. At this point my brother finished again and he fell on the grass. Lifeless.

Sara had me push my hands even deeper and harder inside, and her body started to shake wild. Then she had me slowly pull my hands out of her. My brother was asleep and Sara laid next to us, very spent. When she recovered, she noticed my second ** and she did to me what she did to my brother before. This took a longer moment for me too, but then I blasted all my ** very deep inside her mouth, just as I did before. Then I can’t remember anymore. I guess I fell asleep. When I woke up Sara was not there. We walked back home. We were sad and happy all at once. We talked about Sara all that night and then a couple of other nights too.

We are in touch with her on WhatsApp. She says she is coming to the camp again this summer. She is bringing another supervisor woman with her. But we are not happy for other women to come in between us and Sara. We talked and we found the way it was - with the two of us and Sara - was perfect. We sometimes fantasize about proposing to her. But we know she is a town girl and will not want to live with us on the farm

This is so with twins. Maybe there should be a separate legal arrangement for us to have just one wife between us. After all, Muslims are allowed to have many wives. Then why not one wife for Christian twins?

We are looking forward to the summer. We hope Sara will be as good to us as she was last time. If we could only have her here for good. Not for vacation, but for our whole life.