Gold Tier Story - Sharing Sherri (Patreon)

Twins shared everything. 

No matter how often Hope had tried to live by this pact she’d made with her younger brother, only by a few seconds, Sherri had always managed to break it somehow. What had started as a private Friday evening with a friend had taken a turn to something more devious. With the movie over and the popcorn bowl stale and near empty Sherri had another idea for how to spend their evening and Hope swallowed hard as she tried to maintain her convictions while Sherri slowly straddled her lap. The racoongirl, the elder sister, the mature one of the pair always felt on the back footpaw when it came to Sherri’s seduction. 

“But if your brother doesn’t know, it won’t count.” Sherri’s voice teased at Hope’s twitching triangular ears as she rolled her hips back and forth along the other femme’s thighs. Their bodies covered in the bare minimum required for a sofa in the living room, Sherri’s perky nipples an outline underneath her top as they came closer to touching against Hope’s chest. “Right..?” Her voice just above a whisper as she leaned in close.

A flurry of thoughts flooded her mind as she stared up at the doggirl and her bright brown eyes that made her spine tingle with lustful desire that betrayed her own sense of morality, that sense of morality slowly losing the fight to the slowly swelling erection that pushed against her cotton boxer shorts threatening to peek free from the slit while the tip dripped with precum. “Hfff.. Sherri..” The girl whimpered hotly as she tried to cover her mouth with both hands before she said something she’d regret… like a point Sherri could refute! Her fluffy ringtail twitched as Sherri’s leaned to the side touching against it and those luscious hips brought the doggirl in closer, wearing only cotton blue panties as she leaned her head down over Hope with a curious grin upon her lips. 

They were twins, they shared EVERYTHING with one another, even Sherri. It was an experiment that had become an addiction, every time she was enjoyed by Hope it was only fair that Justin have a turn. An agreement that had worked out fairly well so far until Hope had gotten a few extra turns than Justin and now.. well it was definitely no longer an even state between them. Her eyes widened as Sherri’s grin grew brighter and a yelp of pleasure escaped Hope’s lips as she felt the tip of her pre-cum soaked cock touch against a familiar.. warm.. soft touch that made her heart skip a beat. “Hahh.. Sherri.. We-“ It was the moment Sherri had waited for and their lips met in a capture as Sherri snuck her hand up along Hope’s chest teasing at her plump tit with her ebony furred digits that squished and groped as her hips moved along grinding her pantyclad pussy against the cocktip that was pushing against Hope’s plaid shorts.

Sherri held the kiss tightly as her hand teased at Hope’s breast, squishing her palm in against the nipple and letting it flick and poke against as it slowly firmed while her hips slid upwards and dragged back, sliding those cotton boxers down Hope’s thigh and revealing her fat veiny cock underneath. The bare meaty shaft then touched against by those cotton panties and made to feel the warmth that emanated from her soppy wet pussy as their tongues twined together and bodies shivered in ecstasy. Hope finally caved and her fingers grasped tightly onto the treacherous doggirl’s asscheeks. Her ruby polished clawtips sinking tightly into the flesh as she retreated from the kiss and Hope’s muzzle leaned in and sank her teeth upon Sherri’s neck while the doggirl gave a moan in return. “Mhhfff!” Sherri’s lips parted as she pushed her hips in closer letting the cocktip slide along her furred flesh while Hope’s fingertips tugged upon the cotton panties. 

“Suchabrat..” Hope groaned into Sherri’s neck as she tugged at the band on her panties before a slight twitch of her tongue and it snapped right back, clapping against Sherri’s asscheek and making it jiggle while a sharp cry escaped the doggirl’s lips. A turnabout for Sherri’s teasing as her hips pushed upwards smearing her now fully erect cockmeat against her warm pussycleft and Hope began to breathe deeper as her own lusts started to culminate over her senses. Her fingertips tugging at the panties once more but this time peeling them down until they were beside her thighs revealing that slick pussy that had taunted her cock for too long. 

The touch of hot prick against her bare pussy lips made Sherri croon and her eyes lid shut, her tail curling into itself as she trembled excitedly with her hips slowly lowering as Hope’s cock was guided against her blue folds. A shiver raced through her body as she descended upon the healthy thickened length, her tongue extending for a brief moment as it curled inwards and her toes scrunched to the sensation of her warm juices spilling down the incoming cockmeat. She clutched tightly upon Hope’s shoulders bracing herself as her body lowered upon her veiny spire that twitched against her sensitive juice soaked walls. “I knowhhh.. andddd it feels.. Sohhh..” Sherri breathed in deep as her eyes scrunched closed and the full extent of Hope’s fat shecock touched at the entrance to herwomb. “Gouhhh..ddd..” 

Sweat that began to form upon Hope’s brow made her realize how uncomfortable her shirt was, and while Sherri’s hips began to roll upon her throbbing hard cock Hope tugged at her shirt and cast it aside. Her plump tits jiggling as Sherri’s body rode atop of her hips, Hope playing with her own breast while a hand stroked along Sherri’s thigh. “Nnnh..” She leaned back and got herself comfortable on the couch, her fingertip teasing at her already stiffened nipple as plump tits bounced before her. “How are you always so horny?” Hope muttered before realizing she didn’t want to see a loose t-shirt on Sherri’s body, she wanted to see that nude furred form in all its splendor. In lack of a response with only Sherri’s moans to echo in the background Hope pushed her hands against Sherri’s tummy and lifted at that shaggy tee, revealing the supple body she found herself longing for. “Hahh.. Nevermind.. I don’t care..” 

Sherri was a couple years older and her body a bit more soft than Hope’s athletic figure, the contrast of her thick squishy thighs and the middle that made her so much fun to touch easily maneuvered in Hope’s grasp as she lowered her hips and raised Sherri’s, turning the doggirl face away while pulling her further into her grasp. “Oohhmh..” Sherri crooned sweetly as she leaned back into the warmth of Hope’s figure and rested her arm along her shoulder as she bit on her lower lip. “Taking charge huh?” 

“Shoosh.” Hope commanded sternly as she lined her length up with Sherri’s pussy once more, the depths of her hot twat a far cry from the air surrounding it. Her hips pushed upwards aiming for the center only for her cocktip to slide away, Hope let out a slight grunt of frustration and jut her hips up once more. This time her dicktip caught the slickness of her entrance and quickly plunged inside causing Sherri’s pawtoes to clench and her fingertips to grip tightly into her fluffed fur. “Nnghh.. Yeahhh..” The pace quickened and Sherri’s body rose and fell in tune with the thrusting of Hope’s muscular hips.

Her hands clung tightly around Sherri’s form, her thighs held back by her palms and her hips doing most of the work jutting upwards and filling her juicy twat that trickled nectar down her length until it glossed with her slickness. But then the sound of a creaking door with hinges in desperate need of a spritz of WD-40 interrupted her pace. “Shit..” Hope muttered with her hips pausing. “Justin’s home..” She swallowed hard giving herself pause but she knew the buildup of her cock was coming soon. “Fuckit! I’ll just finish real quick!” A flashback to her interrupted privacy in her  younger years prompted Hope’s hips to double down and gyrate faster and harder, her body lunging deep into Sherri from underneath and pounding the doggirl back against her chest as Sherri gasped upon her shoulders to keep from flying free. “Nnghhh.. Almost..” Hope groaned and strained as she dug her pawtoes into the living room rug underneath. Her toes planted firmly against the crème floral decorated pattern upon the burgundy backdrop with her heels up in the air. Teeth clenched desperately trying to finish as Sherri moaned out overhead. 

Fresh from his evening rounds at the gym the moist furred younger brother stepped into the living room with Icey Blue Gatorade in hand sipped fresh from the open top his eyes widened as he saw Sherri’s body frantically bouncing upon Hope’s prick. It wasn’t the first time he’d seen them in this situation but it was the first time he’d seen them in this position, Sherri’s legs wide and her blue lips eagerly sucking in the thickness of his sister’s cock. “Hey.. Pretty boy,” Sherri teased her finger in his direction and gave a little wiggle, luring him into the room as she huffed and puffed. “How about joining us?” 

“Uh,” Justin blinked and blinked again waiting for some kind of repudiation from Hope or some reason for him to leave but the squelching sound of her perfectly wet pussy kept him staring until a droplet of drool formed at the lip. “I.. I don’t think I can..” He said more concerned with logistics than morality.

“Nnfhh.. C’mon.. It’ll be tight..” Sherri whined and held upon Hope’s neck from behind, her fingertips entwining with her tresses as her footpaws bounced and her body reeled with pleasure. Sherri’s fingers sliding down her body and over her abdomen rolling her hand along Hope’s and molesting her own clit with the elder racoon sister, showing him how juicy.. warm.. and eager she was for his cock. “C’mon.. You don’t want your sister to have all the fun by herself.. right?”

The lurid scene depicted before him and one that he was encouraged to join brought the brother in close, his nostrils flaring at the temptation and his body reeling with dopamine from his workout. Energy refreshed with electrolytes pouring through his veins he tugged at his gymshorts and revealed his own musky cockmeat that was starting to harden with excitement. The tip of his length throbbed excitedly at the emanating warmth from Sherri’s pussy, slowly he touched against her warm clit and the juice that trickled down over his shaft quickly affirmed that this wasn’t some twisted affair but in fact a beautiful idea. His hands held upon Sherri’s hips and then pushed.

The pulsing tip of his cock dragged against the stem of Hope’s length and the twins shared a foreign pleasure as his cock strained at the inner walls of Sherri’s pussy. The doggirl hissing as she bit down on her lower lip, her fingertips almost ripping out the fur from Hope’s shoulder. “Nnghh.. Hahhhh.. Mmfffhh..” Her eyes watered and Justin almost gave thought to pulling back. Almost. But his compassion and gentle nature was quickly overwhelmed with the promises of pleasure, his jaw agape and huffing excitedly as he sank deeper into Sherri’s pussy. “Ghhnhh.. Fuuhh Fuhhhh!” Sherri cried out as her mouth opened wide and spittle trailed from her jaws with her tongue fully extending and curling into itself. 

Brother and sister thrusted into Sherri’s body with their primed cocks, similar in shape, length, and girth with Hope only a smidge thicker than her little brother but in the moment Sherri couldn’t tell the difference nor did she care. She was pinned between both of their sweat soaked bodies and could feel their hips working in tandem, shifting and grinding against her insides with both cocks mashing against each other in lurid thrusts. Hope’s breasts cushioned against her back while the firmness of Justin’s muscled pectorals shifted overhead and his clenched teeth threatened to drool down the side of his jaw and drip onto her face. 

Maybe it was because Justin was already primed from his intense workout, maybe it was because he was a little more susceptible to kinky fantasy than his elder sister, but he already felt himself close. The touch of his big sister’s dick against his own and the way they throbbed against each other while squeezed by the juicy walls of Sherri’s twat. “Nnhh.. Hope.. I’m.. I’m gonnah..” He groaned as he thrust even harder, his hips clapping against Sherri’s thighs with all the force he could muster as Hope’s cock rolled in and both of their cocktips kissed together with Sherri’s cervix in the middle. 

“Do it! Fill me up with your cum!” Sherri moaned out with her eyes almost glazing over as she breathed deep, her other hand gripping at the back of Justin’s head and twining her fingertips in his short tresses as she gripped both of the twins as tightly as possible. Her thick body jostled by cocks, and her insides contracting as she felt her thighs and legs moving on their own, her lips agape as she was brought to orgasm by the pair and the way they stretched her tight snatch out between them. “Hhayyhh.. Hnfnhhh fhaahhh!” Sherri’s head tossed back as she felt both of their cocks, rock hard and throbbing against her cervix suddenly unleash a twin torrent of thick potent cum. 

Any kind of reservation they had about pulling out simply vanished as both of their bodies were brought to bliss with Sherri in between. Hope bit down upon Sherri’s fluffed shoulder with her teeth holding tight upon her dark furred flesh gripping with her polished fingertips into the thighs while the elder brother lowered his neck until his forehead met Sherri’s nape, both twins cumming inside her at the same time, filling her up with spunk as the catalyst for their pleasure, their arousal, and ultimately bringing the siblings closer together. As Hope came with Justin, their gushing geyser cocks flooding Sherris’ womb, cum mingling together and filling the depths of her body at the same second, the same moment, Sherri’s ovaries were drenched with the overwhelming helping of studly racoon sauce. 

Between them both, Sherri trembled and moaned, pleasured not by one, but by both of them. Her womb, her ovaries, slathered with not the sperm of one, but both of them. Her fertile figure figure bloated slightly from the excessive load, not by one, but both of them. Sherri panted as the pair kissed their love and affection upon her body, lips touching upon her neck and shoulder, breasts teased as the pleasure was shared not by one, but by all of them. 

After all. Twins shared everything.