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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Thursday, June 07, 2018

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Filename: stevied2.txt
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story_codes: m/gg(8,8) Man/young girls, g/g, first, incest, cons

story_intro: Our pop star hero has selected a pair of identical twins for tonight's post-concert treat. Eventually, he can tell them apart when one no longer has her little cherry. Of course, that difference is soon erased as well. 


story_language: English





Stevie Darrow - Pedo Pop Star, part 2

Written by madvlad


	It was twice as much purple as usual. Not that Stevie minded, considering that he had twins tonight. At intermission, Harry had jokingly tried to make Stevie pick between the two little vixens in the front row for tonight's private after-show party. They were identical, which would be a first for Stevie to have at once.

	During his earlier years at the studio, he had worked with a few sets of twins as they were often used to portray one very young character.  There were two sets of twin girls he had each fucked one at a time while he was able to sample one half of another pair. But never did he have both together.

	They both had dark brown hair cut in a bob and brushed to the side. One way to tell them apart was that Jen's hair was parted on the left while Cara's was on the right. At the moment, their usually sparkling caramel-colored eyes were slightly glassy from the pharmaceutical cocktail that had been mixed with their pink lemonade.

	Both girls wore matching purple vests and skirts but Jen's shirt beneath her vest was red while Cara's was yellow. Of course, neither girl would soon be wearing any identifying articles of clothing.

	Being the slightly bolder of the two, Jen was standing in front of Stevie as he sat on the edge of the bed while Cara stood off to the side and silently watched. Like her sister, Jen's face was round in a soft way that made her look a little younger than her eight years. But it was one feature of that face, the full pink lips, which Stevie was intent on.

	Their mouths came together and Jen only made a slight murmur as her idol's tongue invaded her young mouth. She already felt flushed but she became downright feverish as Stevie explored her oral orifice. Unfastening one button, Stevie slid his hand into her shirt and onto her braless chest. Of course, the third grader had no development there that needed even a training bra and Stevie's fingers slid over the flatness to feel her heart.

	The small muscle was hammering rapidly as the little girl experienced her first oral foreplay. Remaining unresisting and barely aware of Stevie's movements, Jen lost herself in the teen's tongue caresses while her shirt was unbuttoned and slid from her along with her vest. Aroused, she began to respond, meeting him with her own tongue while her skirt was unzipped. It fell limply to the floor and Stevie's hand went down the seat of her undies.

	Cara stared as her sister was undressed and molested. Watching the teen's hand inside Jen's panties while he played with her ass, Cara's addled mind could only generate a hope that Stevie would kiss her.

	Jen's panties were pushed down, allowing her soft little buttocks to spring free. Then Stevie's hand returned to her rear, squeezing the ripe young globes while his other hand stroked her nipples to erection. Moaning anxiously, Jen felt the need for something but didn't know what it was. When Stevie ended their deep kiss, she was left wanting.

	"Why don't you teach your sister how to kiss?" Stevie suggested as he turned her around to face Cara.

	At Stevie's call, Cara approached her nude twin. Very quickly, she discovered the magic of tongue play as Jen became busy in her mouth. Stevie undressed the girl and then did the same to himself before opening a tube of heating gel.

	Starting with Jen, he reached between her legs from behind and rubbed some of the goo into the eight year-old's naked cunt. Her pliant, hairless lips plumped out to let him smear the gel between them. Maintaining her oral hold on her sister, she wriggled as the stuff began to heat some very sensitive areas. When her clit was smothered in the gel, she mewled into Cara's mouth.

	After Cara got the same treatment, Stevie knelt on one side of the pair, pushing in on their plush little rumps to force their crotches together. The sisters reacted to this by grinding their hips instinctively to get more of the intensity they were feeling between their legs. Unmindful of any lewdness on their parts, the preteens simply did what Nature called them to do; incestuously humping their hairless pussies against each other. The slurping and grunting from their sweet young mouths were joined by the gooey noises that came from the friction between their immature but lusty little cuntlets.

	Both of them whined in wordless complaint when Stevie separated them. Directing Jen to first sit on the bed, he had Cara get to her knees.

	"If you miss your sister's tongue in your mouth, try this," he said as he pushed his hard-on against the girl's pillowing pink lips.

	Cara opened her mouth and Stevie sighed as he meat slid over those lips and into the moistness her oral pleasure hole. Her tongue treated his glans like it was her sister's tongue and when Stevie told her to suck it, the compression of the child's lips was like Nirvana. Latched onto the teen's cock, Cara rocked back and forth as Stevie controlled her head.

	He wouldn't have minded dumping a load down the girl's throat but Stevie had limited time and two cherries to pop. Somewhat reluctantly, he pulled his dick from Cara's mouth and had her sit next to Jen. Then he lowered Jen down onto the bed so that she was lying on her back with her butt on the edge of the mattress.

	Stevie opened her legs and stepped forward to put the head of his prick against the child's bald, oozing slit. With Cara staring in wonder at this strange act, he plunged in, feeling the familiar but brief moment of elastic resistance of a very young hymen before his meat breached the thing. Jen jerked and whimpered at the flare of pain but it was quickly gone as the teen's hardness opened up her untouched passage.

	The snug, fleshy oven of the third grader's snatch massaged the horny teen's cock as it plundered her most intimate place. Both Jen and Stevie were so inflamed it nearly hurt and the sixteen year-old didn't hold back as he slammed his meat into the child again and again. Hen's nipples were two tiny, pink points on her otherwise featureless chest as it heaved with her panting. With heavy thrusts inside the little cunny, Stevie transformed the girl form innocent virgin to a preteen groupie slut.

	Jen tried to rock her small pelvis as the teen's prick made her juices splurt from her immature hole. Some of it was a little pink at first from her ruptured membrane but it was soon clear, making her smooth twat lips shiny as she was used by her idol for both of their pleasure. Inflamed by everything she had endured, Jen let loose with a warbling cry as her climax struck. Turned on by the little girl's orgasm, Stevie relieved his churning balls with a heavy load of semen that marked her young body as Stevie Darrow territory.

	Cara was now on her back while Stevie stood with this dick still embedded between her sister's legs. He hadn't softened much when he pulled out and quickly rolled Jen over and turned her around so that she was on top of her sister in a sixty-nine.

	"Cara, you're so good at licking and sucking," Stevie said. "So make believe that Jen's pussy is her mouth and my cock."

	Cara opened her mouth and sealed her lips around her sister' bald snatch. When Jen's eyes fluttered and she moaned, Stevie knew where Cara had her tongue. Knowing that his ejaculate was being fed from one girl's snatch to her twin's mouth, Stevie stiffened fully again.

	Jen was working her hips to fuck her younger (by seven minutes) sister's mouth as Cara's flexible tongue did wonders in her juicy quim. Looking down, she saw Stevie's prick pushing into her twin's bald mons and felt an extra twinge of lust between her legs at the memory of Stevie being inside of her. Cara had to suddenly swallow an extra dollop of Jen's nectar.

	When Stevie tore through her maidenhead, Cara bucked beneath her sister. But Jen kept humping against her face and Stevie' cock plugged the horny little girl's virgin tunnel, slowly filling her up. The childish pussy opened for him like a slick flower coated with morning dew as it greeted the climbing sun. Now Cara was at their mercy as she became a sex toy for a teen boy and her own sister. Her mouth and cunt were used and felt a hot coil winding within her own loins.

	Having watched her sister's defloration up close, Jen felt the urge to use her tongue on Cara's straining entrance. She didn't mind the small dabs of virginal blood and had her sister's stretched lips clean. She ventured further, pressing her tongue against Stevie's sliding prick and tasting Cara's juices on it or flicking her sister's agitated clitty where the tip had barely emerged from the hood.

	For all of the young sex meat he had on a regular basis, Stevie was having one hell of a time right now with this scrumptious pair. Cara's buttery cuntlet was every bit as pleasurable as her sister's. As he pounded the eight year-old's tight, succulent twat, her twin sister was ravenously licking at the bulging, hairless entrance and the teen's hard meat as he bored into it.

	With a series of obscene grunts, Jen came in Cara's mouth. Trapped beneath her, Cara squirmed as her formerly innocent pussy was stroked to a fever pitch by the hard meat violating it. The third grader had her first orgasm while the boy of her dreams and her twin sister kept using her like a whore. Stevie lasted longer and kept fuckin the child while the girls remained incestuously locked until he finally battered her prepubescent reproductive system with his teenage sperm.

	Stevie actually staggered as he stepped away. Seeing the stream of semen starting to leak from Cara's bald snatch, Jen pushed her mouth down to gather the flow. Stevie was ignored while the twins contentedly pleasured each other. They never saw his sheepish grin while he dressed and quietly left.

	Moments after he was gone, Josie, one of the tour assistants entered the bus. She had never had two girls, twins or otherwise, at once and was hoping to get a taste of each before getting them dressed. Pausing to look at the interlocked pair with each girl with her face busily buried between the other eight year-old's legs, she was assured they'd be willing to let her in.

	Jen wasn't aware of how her head was clearing from the drugs as she removed the feather boa. She was in one of the "glamour shoot" booths where girls could dress up and pose for fashion photos. Cara had declined joining her but Jen understood that her beloved twin could be a bit shy at times. It was only as she looked at the photo that the attendant had printed of her that she noticed that her shirt was yellow.

	How did that happen?

	She saw Cara nearby, watching an exclusive video featuring some of the Land-Fields cartoon characters trying to fill in as the back-up band for an animated Stevie Darrow. Sure enough, Cara's shirt was red. Jen tried to think of their time with Stevie Darrow and remembered bits and pieces of conversation, pictures taken, and autographs. But why had they swapped shirts?

	Maybe it was a trick to confuse him. They sometimes did that although Jen usually had to convince her slightly less adventurous sister to play along. It was funny that she didn't remember doing anything this time, but it didn't really matter. It had been a wonderful night.

	Walking toward Cara, Jen saw her laughing at the cartoon antics of Monty Moose as he somehow became entangled in a base guitar. With Cara's mouth wide open, Jen saw her wet tongue and felt a mysterious urge to lick it.

	Where had that idea come from? Jen didn't know, but it made her tummy feel all warm and ticklish. Maybe tonight she'd try doing that with her sister when they were alone in their bedroom to try to figure out why this seemed so desirous.


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This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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