FMF with sisters

I married Katya three years ago, and I still can't believe such a beautiful girl chose me. She's 28, blonde, with a figure straight off the cover of a fitness magazine: third-size tits, an ass like a nut, and a six-pack because she lives for yoga and sports. But the most mind-blowing thing is she has a twin sister, Yulia. They're like two peas in a pod: the same blue eyes, the same long legs, the same laugh that makes my dick hard. The only difference is Katya is a bit stricter, and Yulia is a wild one, loves to party, jokes about sex, and teases me when she comes over. From the moment I found out about Yulia, I dreamed of a threesome. I mean, come on, who wouldn't? Two

identical blondes who want you — that's like hitting the jackpot in porn.

I hinted to Katya a couple of times, like, "Imagine how we'd go wild with Yulka?" At first, she'd laugh, then blush, then just pretend not to hear. But I could see she wasn't exactly against it, just shy. Yulia, by the way, was bolder. Once, when the three of us were drinking wine at our place, she winked and said, "Lyokha, could you handle two like us?" I almost choked on my wine, and Katya elbowed her, but they were both cracking up. That's when I knew — there's a chance, gotta push for it.

The moment came when Yulia suggested doing joint yoga at our place. She and Katya often worked out together, and I knew it was a sight — pure sex. Both in leggings that hug every curve, tops that their tits are about to spill out of, and those poses — downward dog, bridge, all that. I told Katya I wanted to watch them work out, and maybe we could all relax together afterward. At first, she hemmed and hawed: "Lyosh, it's kind of awkward," but I talked her into it, promised it would be awesome. Yulia didn't need much convincing — she just snorted: "Well, Lyokha, don't screw up."

On Saturday evening, Yulia came over. Both girls were in workout gear: black leggings, pink tops, hair in high ponytails. I sat on the couch, sipping beer and watching them lay out mats in the living room. Just from the sight of their asses when they bent over, my dick was already hard as a rock. They started the yoga, and it was like live porn: stretches, arches, sweat on their skin, leggings practically straining at the seams. I couldn't take it anymore, walked over like I was helping with a pose. Put my hand on Katya's waist, adjusted her, and she just giggled. Yulia jumped right in:

— Lyokha, what about me, no help? — and arched so her ass was right in my face.

I didn't hesitate, ran my hand along her thigh, like I was adjusting. She looked at me, eyes sparkling, and whispered:

— You're bold. Katyush, he's groping us, see?

Katya laughed, but I could see she wasn't so shy anymore. I decided to go all in, pulled Katya to me, kissed her neck, and grabbed Yulia's hand, pulling her closer. They both froze but didn't pull away. I whispered to Katya:

— Let's try, babe. You know I've been dreaming of this.

She looked at Yulia, who smirked and shrugged:

— Katyukh, if Lyokha wants it, I'm fine with it. It'll be awesome.

Katya nodded, and then everything took off. I pulled off her top, her tits spilled out, nipples already hard. Yulia didn't lag behind, took off her top, and I was stunned — they really were identical, like a mirror. I kneaded Katya's tits, kissed her, while Yulia pulled off my T-shirt and started licking my chest, moving lower. I felt her hands unbuttoning my jeans, and then she was on her knees, pulling down my underwear. My dick sprang out, hard, the head glistening. Yulia gasped:

— Damn, what a piece! Katyush, how do you handle that?

— Got used to it, — Katya giggled, but I could see she was already wet from what was happening.

Yulia took my dick in her mouth; it was the best blowjob of my life. She sucked deep, took it all the way, drool running down my balls, while Katya watched, biting her lips and playing with her hard nipples. I couldn't take it anymore, pulled Katya, put her next to Yulia. Both of them on their knees, two blondes, licking my dick, tongues intertwining, one swallowing it, then the other. I held their hair and growled:

— Babies, you're driving me crazy, fuuuck.

Yulia took my dick out of her mouth, looked at Katya:

— Katyukh, let's lay him out, or he'll cum now, and we haven't even started.

They dragged me to the couch, I lay on my back, and Katya sat on my face. Her pussy was wet, smelled like sex, I licked like a madman, shoved my tongue inside, played with her clit. She moaned loudly, grinding against my mouth, while Yulia rode my burning dick. Her pussy was tight, hot, she bounced like in a porno, tits shaking, and I felt her juices running down my balls. Katya came first, screamed like crazy, her pussy clenched, and I was covered in her juices. She got off, breathing heavily, and Yulia leaned over, kissed her, and I almost lost it.

— Lyosh, — Yulia rasps, — I want it in the ass. Let's do it!

I was stunned, but Katya just nodded, like, go ahead, I want to see too. Yulia got on all fours, ass in the air, I spat on my fingers, lubed her anus. The hole was narrow, tight, but wet from her juices. I slowly entered, she moaned, clearly not from pain but from pleasure, started pushing back. Katya lay under her, licked her pussy while I fucked her sister in the ass. Yulia screamed like a bitch, I slapped her cheeks, and Katya moaned under her, playing with her clit. I felt Yulia's anus tightly squeezing my dick and knew I wouldn't last long.

— Bunnies, I'm gonna cum now, — I growl, and Yulia screams:

— In the ass, Lyosh, come on, cum!

I came inside, there was so much cum it flowed out of her anus, dripped onto Katya, who was still licking her pussy. Yulia came right after, shook with convulsions, her pussy squirted, and Katya, jerking herself off, screamed like crazy. The three of us collapsed on the couch, sweaty, covered in cum and juices, breathing like after a marathon. Katya looks at me, smiles:

— Lyosh, are you happy, dreamer?

— Damn, Katyukh, this is better than I dreamed, — I rasp, and Yulia laughs:

— Well, Lyokha, get ready, Katya and I haven't shown you everything yet.

Afterward, we drank wine, discussed the details of what happened. Two blonde twins — it's not just a threesome, it's heavenly bliss.