Jillian stripped out of her clothes and stepped daintily into the shower. It had been a long, weary day. She was getting the shower ready for herself and her sister who worked real late and hard. The blonde squeaked as the cold water struck her on the back. The water gradually warmed up as Jillian splashed the warm water over pretty face with both of her cupped hands.
With a delighted murmur, Jillian started to lather fruity shampoo into her hair. Tilting her head back. Closing her eyes. Her fingers digging into her scalp. The scalp massage made the blonde feel very sleepy. Soapy water trickling down her back, wide hips and legs down the drain.
Jillian lost track of the time before she was interrupted by knocking on the glass of the cubicle. Jillian would have fallen over and landed on her bubble butt if her back wasn't pressed against the cold tiles. The mixture of sensations was as satisfying as sex. Sex was something she knew a LOT about. She jumped until she leant forward and rubbed the fog off the glass to see a familiar face. Her twin sister Jenny.
"When did you get home?"
"A few minutes ago." Jenny smiled, giggling as she unpinned her hair and sensually slipped off her clothing. She was smarter than her sister. "Is there room in there for me?"
Jillian felt her entire body flush. It always happened around her sister. It was rather bothersome.
Jenny opened the door and stepped in, pressing her sister back against the tiles. Not to make room for herself. Even with their bountiful figures, but to press her naked body against Jillian's.
Jillian tried to turn away.
"What's the matter? We've always bathed together. Even when we were kids." Jenny taunted, reaching past her twin for the soap. "Turn around so I can wash your back. Your pretty shoulders must be sooo heavy from carrying those enormous breasts around all day."
Jillian giggled at her sister's expression and playfully turned, wagging her hips. The two sisters giggled as Jillian melted at her sister's touch.
The two of them used to be close, but as they aged, moments like this became rare. However, showering had never been this intimate when the twins were younger. This was more fulfilling.
Jillian was caught off guard as Jenny's soft, slender lips locked with hers.
"Ah!" Jillian gasped between mouthfuls. "What are you doi-"
"I'm giving you a kiss, obviously. Do you want me to stop?"
"N-no."
It was hopeless. The blonde bimbo was swept away in the moment. Jillian started to laugh uncontrollably as her sister's fingers began to dance over her curves. Tickling her. Caressing and squeezing her ass and breasts. Jillian's nipples stood up. Jenny's kiss trailing down Jillian's jawline to the side of her neck.
"Wait."
"What is it Jills?"
"I want to...wash you too. Your hips must be tired...carrying all that ass."
"Not as tired as you must be." Jenny laughed, spanking her sister's equally voluptuous buttocks.
She was the more dominant one, despite the fact that Jenny was just as bubbly, fun and sexy.
Jillian tried to move to avoid (or receive) another spank, but her wet feet squeaked against the tile floor of the shower cubicle. Jillian lost her footing and she fell over. Her breasts squished into the glass. Breaking her fall. Jenny's breasts squishing into her back and her bubble shaped ass cheeks. Jenny laughed at Jillian's expense. Glad that it was not her this time. Jillian blushed.
Once the twins were utterly exhausted from shower sex, Jenny turned off the water and the two of them made their way to the bathroom. Entangled in each other until they both fell onto the bed. Breathless. Ribs aching from all the laughter they shared while partaking in their shower activities.
Jenny towelled off her stomach, waist and legs. Jillian towelled her own hair and face dry.
"Hey, Jenny."
"Yeah Jill?"
"I'll be spending the week with Lois while Brian, Peter, Stewie, Meg and Chris are out of town."
"That sounds nice." Jenny smiled. She was supportive of her sister's decisions.
"I want you to come with me."
"H-huh?"
"It'll be fun." Jillian smiled.
Jenny was not going to say no. Jenny just wanted to hear her sister beg for her company.
"Imagine how much fun we could have with all of the Easter themed outfits and paraphernalia!"
"Uh huh…"
"You know, we could make the best out of the time. Remember how much we loved Easter?"
"Yes! As children."
"It's still my favorite holiday."
"Mine too." Jenny admitted, her eyes twinkling.
"I like yummy chocolates and petting the pretty bunnies and fluffy chicks."
"I like hunting for eggs. In fact, I bought something special that will remind you of those days."
Jenny reached towards the bedside table. She pulled open the drawer and rummaged around.
Jillian was curious, sitting up as she peered over to see what her sister had been hiding in the crinkly, pastel tissue paper, rainbow cardboard box and the glittery coils of ribbon.
"Jenny?"
"Yes, Jill?"
"What is that?"
"Can't you tell?" Jenny giggled, her finger stroking the curve of a sizable, squishy butt plug with a fluffy cotton ball tail on one end. The butt plug was painted like a rainbow Easter egg.
"Lay down on the bed and I'll show you what it is."
Jillian laid down on the bed. Her breasts squished into the mattress. It felt wonderful! Waiting with anticipation mounting inside her. Jenny spread her sister's ass cheeks with gentle hands. Jillian cried out when she felt Jenny's tongue prodding mischievously between her ass cheeks.
"Jenny!"
"What is it Jill?" Jenny smirked between intense licks. "Does this feel good?"
"Hmmn…" Jillian bit her lip.
Jillian's whole body was starting to tingle as Jenny's tongue stretched her entrance out.
Jenny pulled back when Jillian's tight entrance dripped with saliva. She popped the plug into her mouth. Lubricating the soft silicone with her entire mouth. Scraping her teeth over the surface.
There was a moment of no stimulation. Only the delicious sounds of suckling and licking.
All of a sudden, there was a new pressure. The butt plug!
"Oh yes! Deeper~"
Jillian squirmed playfully as Jenny pushed the butt plug in and held it in place. Moaning like a porn star, Jillian clenched her walls, trying to feel more full and satisfied by the oblong toy.
"Aww. The tail is so soft and fluffy." Jenny cooed, gently massaging the bunny tail. "I want one too."
"What?"
"I have another one in the box. Would you like to give it to me?" Jenny fluttered her eyelashes.
Jillian laid there for a moment. Stunned. Eventually, her brain registered what her sister said.
Jenny nodded, running her hand down her own figure to pat her own buttocks.
Despite being an airhead, Jillian embraced her more dominant, but just as attractive, cheerful and playful sister and pushed her own onto the bed. Sinking to a position between her sister's legs. Lifting up her legs to tease Jenny's tight hole with her velvet soft, warm and wet tongue.
After preparing her sister, Jillian pushed the plug in. Jenny threw back her head and moaned as the plug squished inside her, stirring up sexual sensations that her own fingers and the impatient grinding of her voluptuous hips could not stir up on their own. With her tongue lolling out of her mouth, Jenny wiped away drool and braced for a long and exciting night.
The two of them were struck with a lightbulb moment- a stroke of genius! They were going to perform a private fashion show to show off their collections of Easter themed underwear.
Jillian struck a pose that accentuated the curvature of her breasts and buttocks. Both of the girls erupted into fits of giggling as they caught up with each other and tried on bras and panties.
"Hey Jills! I can't reach the zipper. Could you pwetty pwease help zip me up?" Jenny winked. Her golden hair was shorter than Jillian's but Jenny still lifted it up to show off her shoulders.
Jillian moved over and helped zip up her sister. Jenny watched her sister in the reflection of the mirror. The bra was covered in rainbow striped and spotted eggs (like the buttplug they played with) and the panties covered in rabbit patterns. Each set was made from different were lace, leather, latex, cotton, wool, polyester and so much more.
"Your bra is loose." Jenny mentioned, turning around to pull on Jillian's bra strap.
"Ahhh!" Jillian gasped. "Please...don't…."
"Are you trying to tell me what NOT to do?"
"N-no?"
"Liar."
"So what if I am?" Jillian giggled.
Jillian cried out in ecstasy as Jenny's hand connected with the soft skin of her ass cheek. The reprimanding spank was playful enough and barely tingled. Leaving a perfect impression of four fingers, a thumb and a palm in a rosey shade of pink on blemishless slightly tanned skin.
Jillian giggled and jumped up, wrapping her legs around Jenny's waist to help hold her in place. Jenny beamed a smile like the sun and proceeded to carry her sister towards her self-driving car. Jenny's self driving car was parked in the driveway. She expected to park the car away in JIllian's garage later.
Was that a metaphor about how the two of them had spent their evening? Becoming one.
Jenny set her sister down in the passenger seat before walking around the car to the driver's seat. Jillian could not help herself. She didn't want to be seperated. Even by a centre console.
Jenny sat in the driver's seat. Feeling her emotions scatter like butterflies in the pit of her stomach.
"Wait!" Jillian called out, surprising even herself.
Jenny turned in her seat to face her sister.
"What is it?"
"Um…" Jillian leaned in. Inches from her sister's lips. Those soft, plump, kissable lips. She knew how delicious they tasted after their whirlwind evening of making out and other dirty things.
There were always a million things the blonde wanted to ask her twin, but none of them came to mind. All she could do was stare. Transfixed in those kind and playful eyes like a deer frozen in the headlights of an oncoming truck. A gruesome metaphor, not that Jillian knew what metaphor meant. Jenny was the smarter one of the two. Always getting them both into good kinds of trouble.
Jenny's off hand hovered over the button on the dashboard. As if she was thinking of cancelling the whole drive just to pounce on her sister here in the middle of the street.
Jillian felt heat rising in her cheeks. The bimbo sister bit down on her bottom lip so hard that the moment felt like the moments before a bubble burst. Her soft skin bending to the pressure. Everything was happening too fast for her to process, but at the same time everything was moving slowly as if the frames of her life were edited into a slow motion montage.
The horizon streaked with dazzling orange, pink and purple clouds. Like a landscape painting. Jillian's heart pounded in her ears so embarrassingly loud that Jenny would have heard it.
"Have you ever done it in a car?" Jenny suggested.
Jillian tried to remember. The concentration showed on her face. She nodded.
"With Brian."
It seemed kind of funny to the Bimbo. To be in a relationship with a white labrador.
"No other girls?" Jenny waggled her thin brows.
"No. The only girl for me is you. I bet you pick up lots of girls in this car."
"Not really." Jenny forgot her smoothness for a second before leaning in to brush her lips over Jillian's. Jillian misread the gesture and locked Jenny in place. Her hands fisting her sister's hair. Wrapped around her head. Not that Jenny minded. She surrendered and deepened the kiss.
As the car started towards their destination at the Griffin household, Jenny crawled out of the driver's seat to sit in her sister's lap. Feeling as clumsy as a seal who was sunning itself on the beach. She straddled her sister. Her knees clamped either side of her sister's lean thighs. The two blondes sharing cute giggles and kisses as the car navigated the suburban streets. The car was surprisingly roomy. Her toes planted on the carpeted floor. Helping her to rise up and down as they bumped and ground their hips together as if they were dancing in a nightclub, but nobody was watching. It was just the two of them. Ever with clothes on, Jenny felt every touch.
I should have thought of this sooner. It's so fucking hot! Jenny thought.
It was a good thing the car could drive itself. Otherwise she would have crashed the moment she squeezed Jillian's boob. Jenny had not noticed the car had started on its route.
Anyone could drive by and see us tangled like this. The thought excited her.
Jenny could not hold back. Her fingers inching their way under Jillian's waistband as if they had a mind of their own.
"Stop that!"
"But you're so wet."
"I...I've never done something like this. Have you?"
"No." Jenny admitted. She had thought about it hundreds of times. It was always with Jillian.
"Let's fix that." The twins said in unison as if they could read each other's minds.
Maybe there was some truth about the proverb that twins shared a psychic connection?
Jillian threw her head back and moaned like Jenny had never heard. She liked the sound.
"Move your legs up onto the dashboard." Jenny commanded in that way that made Jillian shiver.
Jillian reached out, her hands fumbling to undress her sister. Her sister was more of a mess.
"Undress yourself. I can't freaking figure it out." She hissed out of pent up sexual frustration.
Jillian shrugged out of her clothes. Struggling a little because Jenny was pressed against her.
Jenny lowered her head to flick Jillian's nipples with her tongue. Jillian let out a sound somewhere between a squeal of delight and laughter, her legs spreading as wide as they could to allow Jenny's fingers to be sucked in. Jenny swirled her fingers between Jillian's legs. Pressing all the right places. The triangle of lace bulging and itching. Jillian needed more skin on skin. Jillian was already on the edge of climax by having her sister sitting on top of her like this. Larger than life and in charge. Going down on her in the front of a car.
It took Jillian every ounce of self control to repress the urge to cum. Instead she leaned in. She intended to lick her sister's cheek, but she missed and licked the side of her neck instead. Jenny laughed as her sister made a face after getting a mouthful of long, golden hairs for her trouble.
"Ew!" Jillian pulled back to wipe her mouth on the back of her hand.
Jenny laughed.
"Not so easy is it?"
Jillian was not going to be dissuaded. This time she licked her sister's lip and trailed her tongue down her cheek to her collarbone and finally grinding to a halt on the curve of Jenny's breast.
"What are you doing?" Jenny gasped.
"I'm going to make you feel like you make me feel." Jillian replied with a twinkle in her eyes. Looking sexier than was legal in the city of Quahog.
"And how is...that?"
"You're about to find out."
Jenny had no idea that her sister would turn all of her experience onto her- another girl. Jillian pushed her down, pushing the chair back all the way into an incline almost equal to a bed. Her fingers moving in an irregular rhythm. Teasing Jillian's G-spot. Spurring her sister into a frenzy.
Jillian reached a climax, but Jenny was not done with her yet. She wanted more of it. Whatever this was.
"Aww, is Jills tired?" Jenny teased, pinning Jillian beneath her.
Jillian nodded, panting. Her skin quivering, coated in a thin sheen of perspiration. Heart sunk down to rest between Jillian's legs. Spreading Jillian's legs. Committing every godly inch of her skin to memory. Worshiping the shrine of Jillian. Replacing her fingers with her tongue. Licking her folds gently at first until her confidence mounted back to her normal level.
"S-stop!" Jillian shouted, surprising herself.
Jenny lifted her head. Tilting her head to one side. "Yeah?"
"I want you."
"It's my turn Jills."
Jenny could not ignore the puppy eyes that her sister angled in her direction.
"Fine. How about we 69?"
"69?" Jillian knew a lot of positions, but not by name.
"One of us would form a 6 and the other a 9."
Jillian still had that cute dumbfounded look on her face. Jenny giggled, booping her sister on the nose with the tip of her finger..
"I'll show you."
Jenny repositioned herself so that her ass rested just below her sister's chin. Resuming the swirling of her tongue over Jillian's clit that made Jillian buck her hips and moan uncontrollably. When she recovered enough to focus on the two plump mounds in fondling distance, Jillian copied what Jenny did to her with her fingers and tongue caressing Jenny's inner walls.
"I'm going to cum!"
"Fuck...Just a ...little... longer. Come on...Jills." Jenny panted through gritted teeth.
"I can't- I'm cumming!"
"Me too!"
Jenny and Jillian both came in unison. Smiling at each other with twinkles in their eyes all the way to their destination at the Griffin family household.
By the time the car arrived, the two of them had scrambled to throw their clothes on and look presentable in case anybody was home to greet the sisters before leaving for their vacation. The only evidence of their debauchery was their golden hair, which stuck out at all angles. The swing in their steps and the afterglow of pleasure still sparkling in their eyes like fireworks.