AUTHOR = JAX
E-MAIL = JAX@jaustin1.fsnet.co.uk
I had always been a bit of a loner, not very good at schoolwork or sports. I usually spent my spare time alone in my room, playing computer games or surfing the net. My only companions were my twin sister, May, and her friend Lucy -- she lives next door. I'm afraid May has inherited the same lack of talents as me, and Lucy's no better. Now it was time to leave school and think about college, but when our grades were published that put an end to any thought of a college education.
"Oh well," I said sadly, "I suppose we better look about for a job."
"Yeah," sighed Lucy.
I looked across to her sitting on my bed, her knees drawn up under her chin, and I could see her knickers. Despite both girls being a bit thick, they had grown up with nice figures, not that the guys around here had noticed.
"So what are we going to do?" said May, smiling at the way I was looking at Lucy.
"I don't know," I said feeling glum, "rob a bank."
"Yeah right," giggled Lucy, staring at me. She knew I was looking at her knickers.
"Well guys, perhaps not a bank," said May sitting up. "How about 'Martins Store' down on the High Street?"
"What!" I said.
"You know, I worked there last summer," she said, getting into it now. "The safe in the manager's office holds about twenty thousand on a Friday night. I could open it easy."
"How?" said Lucy leaning forwards, letting me have a look down her top at her unfettered tits.
"Well, the manager there, Wally something, I forget his last name," May said, "always writes the combination down so he wouldn't forget it."
"Okay, okay," I said, holding my hand up, "say we can open the safe. How do we get in and, more important, get out again?"
"That I don't know yet," mused May, "but there's got to be a way."
Lucy was on the move again -- now on her stomach -- causing her short skirt to rise up her thighs.
"Lucy, stop being a slut and pull your skirt down," shouted May.
"But Rob likes looking at me." She smiled at me. "Don't you?"
"Perhaps that's the way we can do it," I said, having a flash of inspiration.
"What!" they both said in unison.
"Suppose we dress Lucy up nice and sexy to distract Wally what's-his-name," I said, "leaving me a clear path to hide in his office or somewhere nearby... is there anywhere to hide?" I looked at May.
"Yeah, yeah," she bounced excitedly, "there's a cupboard where they keep the Christmas things. It's by the staff kitchen."
"So do you think it'll work?" I said to both of them.
"Yeah," they both called out.
* * * *
"Come in, come in. Lucy's brought an outfit over for you to see," said May.
I walked into May's bedroom and sat on her bed.
"How about this then?" said Lucy, turning to show off her short shorts and bikini top.
"I think it's fabulous," I said.
"But?" said May. "I can hear a 'but' in there."
"Yeah, sorry," I said. "You look really great Lucy, okay, and that outfit will distract any normal male, but we want to get away with this, right?" They both nodded. "Okay, so the outfit must look like normal wear, but showing more than you intended."
"Oh, I see," said May, "like a button missing or something."
"Yeah, that's it," I said. "When the police are called, we don't want the manager saying that there was this half naked girl in here, and there you are on the security tape, OK?"
"Yeah okay," said Lucy, "I think you're right. Good job you're here. Okay, I'll take this off and find something else."
"Right, I'll stay here and watch." I smiled at both girls.
"In your dreams brother," said May.
"No, that's all right," said Lucy, "he can watch if he likes."
I lied back on the bed with my hands behind my head and a big smile on my face. Lucy's top came off first, exposing her largish tits to my gaze.
"What do you think then?" she said coyly, shaking her shoulders, causing her tits to wobble enticingly.
"Very nice," I said. "Are they bigger than yours, May?"
"Get off, I'm your sister, you perv."
Both girls laughed, making Lucy's tits move delightfully again.
"Come on sis, get yours out too." I smiled at my sister.
"Yeah, come on May, don't be shy. Yours are just as nice as mine, if not as big," said Lucy.
"Smaller, you slut," shouted May, "I'll show you." Before my eyes, May quickly stripped off her top to expose to my gaze another perfect pair. "Well, what do you think then?" She posed in front of me.
"I think I'm the luckiest guy in the world to know such beautiful girls as you two," I said. "You are both perfection, pure perfection."
"Do you really think so?" May asked shyly. "Are they, you know, big enough?"
"Sis, Lucy, you are both perfect, okay?" I reassured. Lucy jumped on me and smothered me with hers. I kissed her and held my hand out to May. "Come here," I invited. Soon I was surrounded by beautiful flesh.
* * * *
I looked critically at Lucy. She was dressed in tight jeans and blouse; the top two buttons were missing. No one who knew her would recognise her dressed like that; the once dowdy nobody had suddenly been transformed into sexy minx.
"I think you need a little more uplift," I commented.
"Yeah," agreed May, "perhaps you can borrow one of mine."
Lucy quickly stripped off her top and bra and put on one of May's.
"It's a little tight," she said.
"Don't you two start on boob size again, OK?" I laughed. Once Lucy has redressed, she posed again for our comments. "Yeah, just about perfect," I said, "but you got to make sure that Wally what's-his-name, gets a good look down there, OK?"
* * * *
"Okay girls, we're set," I said. "Are we going to do this?"
They both nodded.
It was ten to seven and the store closed at seven; Lucy was already inside. I looked through the window and I could see this Wally already helping her out with her purchases. When his back was turned, I slipped in and headed for the 'Employee Only' door. I punched in the code on the pad and preyed the code hadn't changed since May worked there. The door opened and I headed for the kitchen. I found the store cupboard and made space for myself to sit down amongst all the Christmas decorations. Now all I had to do was wait for the store to close.
After a couple of hours my legs had become quite cramped but, at last, things were quiet. According to May, the manager usually locked up and was gone by eight. Using my torch, I made my way to his office. On his desk, I found his pen holder and, taped to the bottom, were the numbers 4-21-18. The safe opened first try and I transferred a thick wad of cash into the mail satchels that I had brought with me. Once sealed, I used their own post room equipment to weigh and stamp the parcels, then I put them with the others in the 'Out Tray'. Next, back to the manager's office to fix the security video. The one other thing I had brought with me was a new tape to replace the one already in the machine but, when I opened up the cupboard, the machine was switched off. Well, I had planned to switch it off anyway once I had removed the tape that showed Lucy and me in the store earlier.
There was no way I could leave without setting off the alarm, so I settled down and waited till morning. It was a long cold night, but eventually the store opened. The mail was collected and I could sneak out without attracting any attention.
It was in the local papers next day.
"Store Robbed. Police Baffled. The police reported that they could not find any sign of forced entry and that it appeared to be an inside job. The manager, a Mr. Wally Simpson, was at this moment helping them with their inquires. This reporter can reveal that the shop security CCTV system had been switched off at the time."
"Well girls, as long as we don't make any mistakes now," I said, "it appears that we may have gotten away with it."
"What about this Wally you-know," May inquired, "will he be arrested?"
"Oh, I hope so," Lucy said. "He was almost drooling down my front."
"Yeah, but that's no reason for him to go to prison," May said.
"He should be okay, unless he's been a naughty boy anyway," I said. "The CCTV, for instance, that's a bit suspicious and he may get sacked over that."
Lucy and I started to kiss; she was still wearing her sexy outfit from yesterday.
"It'll be a good idea if we lose this outfit, OK?" I said. "Wally may remember you because of it. Here, let me help you." I unbuttoned her top and then started on her jeans.
"Leave Lucy alone," May said.
"But she likes it, sis," I said.
I pulled off her jeans and knickers, and her legs opened for me. I unzipped myself and slipped into her wet pussy.
"Oh that's nice," Lucy cooed, hugging me tight. "I wish you lived with me. We could do this all the time."
I looked towards my sister who sat watching us. Our movements were becoming more and more urgent, until at last Lucy froze under me and came.
"Oh boy, that's good," Lucy sighed. "You don't now what you're missing."
"Please Lucy, I can't, he's my brother," May sighed.
"No one would know," Lucy said from under my shoulder.
"Please, I can't," May repeated.
"Tell you what. Suppose Rob, here, just makes you come, you know," Lucy suggested.
"What!" May spluttered.
"Change places with me, come on," Lucy instructed. "Now Rob, you do your thing, OK?"
I kissed my twin sister and fondled her perfect boobs; my hand moved under her short dress and up to her damp knickers.
"Oh that's nice," she said with her head hiding in the pillow. My hand moved over her pussy, stimulating her to her first orgasm.
"There you go. That was nice, wasn't it?" said Lucy.
"Oh yes, perhaps we can do that again sometime, brother," May said.
"Sure sis," I smiled down at her, "I'll be happy to."
"Okay Lucy," I turned back to her, "please lose that outfit."
"Sure, don't worry. I'll do it tonight when I get home, OK?" she said.
* * * *
"Look at this, girls," I said, holding out the local paper.
"Manager Sacked for Incompetence."
"What does it say?" said Lucy.
"Former manager, a Mr. Wally Simpson, was sacked today over allegations of incompetence when his store was robbed of its weeks takings last Weekend. Mr. Simpson, a single man of thirty-two, was released on Police Bail, only to find he had been sacked over security arrangements and other non-specified charges. As previously reported, the security CCTV system was non-operative at the time of the robbery and that an unusually large amount of cash was left stored overnight in the safe. Mr. Dobson, Manager Director of Food Group LTD, told this reporter that he expects better from his store Managers.
"Police reports say that they are still baffled as to how the gang gained access to the safe and got away with the cash. It can be revealed that only Mr. Simpson and one other member of the security staff knew the combination of the safe; both are still being investigated. Staff at the store have also been interviewed but, as yet, no leads have been identified."
"Poor old Wally," said May.
"You mean, poor Dirty Old Man Wally, don't you?" chipped in Lucy. "It was my front he was drooling over."
"And a very nice front it is to drool over," I laughed. "Anyway girls, looks like no one has any idea of how it was done, so we're in the clear, OK?"
"Okay, so what now?" May asked.
"Well, we must use the cash sparingly, OK?" I said. "And then we have time to plan the next caper. In the meantime, we all get jobs."
"Oh, do we have to?" groaned Lucy. "Can't we just stay home and fuck?"
"Lucy, please," said May, "Rob's right. We got all this cash and no way to explain it."
"Well okay, but we can fuck as well, can't we?" she said smiling.
"Lucy, please, it's all right for you... he's not your brother," complained May. "I have to sit and watch you two bonk everyday."
"I've told you, you can join in. We won't tell anybody, will we Rob?" said Lucy.
"Anytime sis," I smiled at my pretty twin sister, "anytime at all. Now Lucy, you've still got your clothes on."
THE END
