Post by randylahey on May 31, 2023 19:48:03 GMT -6
New to writing, thought I would give it a go, heres parts 1 with 2 dealing in the more senior years for these gals
1980 – Los Angeles
Lauren and Erin had it all, they were the top of the class in sophomore year, they were in the most popular friend group on campus, and they were the stars of their cheer team. Life was good in the valley in the 80’s for these twin hotties. Even though they look nearly identical, their personalities could not have been more different. Lauren was your classic girl next door, everyone loved to be around her, she was vibrant, warm bubbly. Erin was a lot more secluded, bit ruder, cliquey, but still fit in well with the crowd she was looking to hang around in. Growing up they were thick as thieves, hanging out in the same groups, working the same part time jobs, but college saw them start to split apart.
“Are you seriously ditching us again for that guy E, you know this is our best friends 21st bday, we can’t miss this” Lauren whines as they get dressed for their respective nights, Lauren pulling on a white halter top and blue jean, noticing the button was a little tight. “Why, do you have the hots for Jack, not my fault he wanted the cutest girl on the cheer team”. They both pulled back their light blonde hair into ponytails, looking to throw down for a classic argument.
“This is ridiculous, you have been ditching on us for a while, skipping on classes insisting we help with your work, and in general just being a bitch”. Lauren retorts as Erin slaps on her hot rod red lipstick to match her tube top, with her black leather pants squealing as she essentialy sprints to get in her sisters face “Why is it my fault that I have to carry you as dead weight my whole life, which is getting tougher by the way there chubs, I’m done letting you play second fiddle and drag me down” as she pokes Lauren in her softer midriff, not heavy by any means, but definitely softer then during the cheer season, while Erin’s abs stayed tight and chiseled.
“Oh good one Erin, always to the chub jokes, the boys don’t like skin and bones nagging them like you do, I can’t wait til you’re a plastic barbie doll trying to hang onto your sugar daddy, go on and venture out into the open water without your first mate, guaranteed you will sink!” Lauren shouts and throws Erin’s shit into the hall.
“Well maybe I can sleep at your ex boyfriends he already let me in there when he would get tired of your winter fluff” Erin snaps as she collects her stuff “I never want to see you again!”
And with that, the girls split up and lived through the next 15 years building their lives, living in ignorant bliss of each other in the pre social media world, seeing their parents on alternating holidays as they moved around the country, both thinking they moved somewhere the other would never live, not realizing both twins had a nagging sense to go back to where they were from, on that one fateful day in…
Los Angeles – 1995
“Ok I got the sodas, chips, the cake mix, and the rest of the food must be at home” Lauren pushed a veiny hand up against her budding double chin, as she ponders if she has everything in her shopping cart for her son’s 5th birthday. “Oh god Jack will get on my ass if I forgot something, already complains I do nothing and sit and get fat on the couch, excuse me, a stay at home moms work is never done, with the two rugrats we have” her hands clench on the shopping cart as her early onset lines pronounce as she frowns in anger about her husband, whose eye is seriously starting to wander as their marriage spark has been put out. Her belly bumps into the bar as someone pushed her in her softer butt by accident. “Hey watch it I’m walking here!” Lauren says as she mutters “E?”
Erin looks up from her cart of healthy and small portioned food to see a bloated mirror image looking back at her “Oh my god Lauren, how are you!” her own budding crows feet bunch as she smiles and hugs her flabbier sister. “I really missed you L, I meant to reach out…” “Ya, me too…”. Their eyes hit each others feet and making their way up their bodies, taking stock of what they look like. Erin bites her tongue as clearly her sister has skipped the gym, with a solid 35 pounds since their sharper days, with a gut that’s resting just above her pussy, and her thighs and butt looking flabby and dimpled. Her breasts looking bigger then hers, but sagging like they had been breastfed with, and a bubbling double chin and chubbier cheeks screaming never lost baby weight.
Lauren checks out her sister who kept up her fitness looking pretty toned for her age doing all the new exercise trends, but her tight top couldn’t hide the start of her little mosquito bites sagging, and the sun damage from drinking cocktails dragging guys in for one night stands. She also noticed her hands looking like talons from all her typing, and wrinkles looking pretty settled without the extra padding to smooth them out. “So, wanna head for a coffee?”
The girls fell back into their old habits, laughing at the old stories, catching up on what they have done in the past 15 years, with Lauren settling down and starting a family, letting her degree collect dust until her little boys don’t need a 24/7 babysitter. Erin herself dropping out of school, trying to land a hubby and maybe a pro career in cheer, she had accomplished the cheerleading part until she fell off the top of the pyramid and did irreversible damage to her knees when she landed on the concrete. After that she had to take a job typing for some sleazy realtors to pay the bills, and they wanted her around, so now she is trying to lock one down before her beauty truly wilts. “Hey E, wanna come to your nephews birthday party?”
Erin was so elated, to be back in her sisters life, but her heart sank when she found out she was married to Jack, her love for that star athlete never died and she hoped she could contain herself. The party went off without a hitch, the boys were excited to have Auntie Erin, who was in love and chased them around with the energy their mother wished she still had, not wanting the other parents to watch as she ran out of breath, or her gut jiggle in her loose shirt, and she discretely had her second piece of cake after Jack started to stare at the other moms butts.
The Sisters opened some wine after the kids went to bed and Jack went to go catch sportscentre “So how are you and Jack” Erin asks her sister. Lauren tears up as she explains some of their problems, her frustrations with their roles, how he complains about her flabby thighs yet he still thinks his letterman covers his beer gut, and wishes they were the kids that fell in love. Erins pushes her to rock his world, and as he is in bed reading about this new startup Amazon, Lauren struts in, her heavier veiner feet creak the floorboards a bit more then when they were newlyweds, with the sexiest lingerie in her size, which is on the border of being in the plus sizes. They have a couple rounds of sex, with Jack trying not to look at her gut jiggling as he thrusts inside of her, or her tits flopping like flapjacks, and when her voice sounds extra hoarse as she finishes. They cuddle to sleep, but Jack the next morning takes his stand, finding his way into Erin’s room the next morning and pleads with her for her to fuck him, after rejecting his advances, he gets one kiss in, right as Lauren walks in. “I knew it, you just wanted him for yourself, well both of you can get the hell out!” as Lauren stomps off. Erin hangs her head, knowing she pushed back into the kiss, and sneaks out before the boys are up, leaving them birthday presents she saved for breakfast, with a hastily written note of love for them and her sister. With that, the sisters avoided eachother again, through the Y2K craziness all the way up too.
Los Angeles – 2010
The morning light fades into the condos windows and bounces into the cracks and creases of a women deep into middle age, as bleary eyes open she yawns and as she stretches her arms her shoulders and elbows crackle. The glass of water and box of 4 pills get taken care of as the heavy set women grunt and pushes herself off the bed, grimacing at her hips creaking and her wobbly old tits slapping against her gut as she gets into a standing position, this is our Lauren, who is getting ready for her day off, after rejoining the workforce and ditching Jack, the years crept by as the boys grew up and have now moved onto college, Lauren educates young grade 9’s, finshing up the years until she can retire and start living. As she waddles over to her ensuite bathroom she splashes water in her face and sees it running down her developing jowls, where did the time go. After a shower, with reluctantly grabbing the bar getting in and out, Lauren dressed up in her frumpy mom clothes to run some errands, just as she sits to read her paper about the new iphone 4 launch, she hears the door bell ring and groans to plod over when she opens the door and.
“L, oh my god your boys told me you were here, you didn’t think I wouldn’t stop by for our recent birthday” Erin says as she pushes in, her spikey karen hairdo done up to try and hide the wrinkly face that it sits on top of, plus if you dye it the grey is washed out. She plops her bony butt down as her tits swing in her shirt, desperate for support as they are starting to make like the geese and head south. “What do you want to do today, spin class? Go for a hike? Hit the town?” as she talks her flaps on her neck shake, clearly being a receptionist didn’t come with a plastic surgery benefit.
“I don’t know, I was going to do some flower planting, take a nap, watch my show later, and maybe order pizza” Lauren replies already tired from her day. “Cmon we aren’t grannies, maybe if we get you moving you can lose that chub and feel a bit younger” Erin bugs as she squeezes her soft love handle. Lauren slaps her away, exasperated with her sister who she hasn’t seen for some time. “The doctor said its normal for woman of a certain age to be overweight, plus my heart pill is not supposed to be exercised on, you need to accept we are not young anymore.” Erin stammers a bit “ Yeah I guess that’s fair, I have one for my knees, for the starting arthritis, before they get replaced, when did we get old?” the girls ponder the years flying by, all the good and bad times, as they do a swell of heat hits them.
“Windows!”. They both start to fan themselves and stick their heads in the freezer, realizing they just shared their first hot flash together. Erin eventually gets Lauren to agree to a dinner out to a fancy place in Beverley Hills, as Erin has been playing cougar with these college guys for some time that work at this high end sushi place. The one eyes up Lauren, realizing she was in the picture he saw on campus. Captain of the 83’ squad as a junior. He sees time has not been kind, but still wants her to pull her dishwater blonde hair back tight into a ponytail and do some bedroom routines. Erin picks up on this and hitches them up, reminding Lauren they maybe have 10 years left before they can only date guys who look like their papa, not realizing they will look like their granny. Lauren dances with him to the new 50 cent and lil wayne, trying to block out this new music that’s horrible, and has him order her drinks as she forgot her readers at home, between songs she finds out his name is Jeff and is able to coerce him back to her condo. “Oh my god!” Lauren exclaims as she gets pounded from behind by Jeff, who is loving the big flabby ass of a menopausal women, but he was a little befuddled about what the lube was for at first. Lauren was loving it! Even put her hair in a pony for the first time in ages, as she always used her bangs to cover her frown lines. She was self conscious about her boobs and gut wobbling back and forth and reaching the bed on all fours, but she realized his dick popped out. When reaching back for it Lauren pulled a muscle in her back “Oh dear, I moved wrong” Jeff not understanding that happens when your old, helps her to the sheets to cuddle. “Oh Jeff, that was wonderful, you made me feel young again.” Lauren dreamed about the fun she had with her sister and the lost years they had, feeling lonely as a divorced empty nester, maybe they could reunite and milk the last drops of youth out of their pussies before they are too old. With that, the years went by until…
Los Angeles – 2025
1980 – Los Angeles
Lauren and Erin had it all, they were the top of the class in sophomore year, they were in the most popular friend group on campus, and they were the stars of their cheer team. Life was good in the valley in the 80’s for these twin hotties. Even though they look nearly identical, their personalities could not have been more different. Lauren was your classic girl next door, everyone loved to be around her, she was vibrant, warm bubbly. Erin was a lot more secluded, bit ruder, cliquey, but still fit in well with the crowd she was looking to hang around in. Growing up they were thick as thieves, hanging out in the same groups, working the same part time jobs, but college saw them start to split apart.
“Are you seriously ditching us again for that guy E, you know this is our best friends 21st bday, we can’t miss this” Lauren whines as they get dressed for their respective nights, Lauren pulling on a white halter top and blue jean, noticing the button was a little tight. “Why, do you have the hots for Jack, not my fault he wanted the cutest girl on the cheer team”. They both pulled back their light blonde hair into ponytails, looking to throw down for a classic argument.
“This is ridiculous, you have been ditching on us for a while, skipping on classes insisting we help with your work, and in general just being a bitch”. Lauren retorts as Erin slaps on her hot rod red lipstick to match her tube top, with her black leather pants squealing as she essentialy sprints to get in her sisters face “Why is it my fault that I have to carry you as dead weight my whole life, which is getting tougher by the way there chubs, I’m done letting you play second fiddle and drag me down” as she pokes Lauren in her softer midriff, not heavy by any means, but definitely softer then during the cheer season, while Erin’s abs stayed tight and chiseled.
“Oh good one Erin, always to the chub jokes, the boys don’t like skin and bones nagging them like you do, I can’t wait til you’re a plastic barbie doll trying to hang onto your sugar daddy, go on and venture out into the open water without your first mate, guaranteed you will sink!” Lauren shouts and throws Erin’s shit into the hall.
“Well maybe I can sleep at your ex boyfriends he already let me in there when he would get tired of your winter fluff” Erin snaps as she collects her stuff “I never want to see you again!”
And with that, the girls split up and lived through the next 15 years building their lives, living in ignorant bliss of each other in the pre social media world, seeing their parents on alternating holidays as they moved around the country, both thinking they moved somewhere the other would never live, not realizing both twins had a nagging sense to go back to where they were from, on that one fateful day in…
Los Angeles – 1995
“Ok I got the sodas, chips, the cake mix, and the rest of the food must be at home” Lauren pushed a veiny hand up against her budding double chin, as she ponders if she has everything in her shopping cart for her son’s 5th birthday. “Oh god Jack will get on my ass if I forgot something, already complains I do nothing and sit and get fat on the couch, excuse me, a stay at home moms work is never done, with the two rugrats we have” her hands clench on the shopping cart as her early onset lines pronounce as she frowns in anger about her husband, whose eye is seriously starting to wander as their marriage spark has been put out. Her belly bumps into the bar as someone pushed her in her softer butt by accident. “Hey watch it I’m walking here!” Lauren says as she mutters “E?”
Erin looks up from her cart of healthy and small portioned food to see a bloated mirror image looking back at her “Oh my god Lauren, how are you!” her own budding crows feet bunch as she smiles and hugs her flabbier sister. “I really missed you L, I meant to reach out…” “Ya, me too…”. Their eyes hit each others feet and making their way up their bodies, taking stock of what they look like. Erin bites her tongue as clearly her sister has skipped the gym, with a solid 35 pounds since their sharper days, with a gut that’s resting just above her pussy, and her thighs and butt looking flabby and dimpled. Her breasts looking bigger then hers, but sagging like they had been breastfed with, and a bubbling double chin and chubbier cheeks screaming never lost baby weight.
Lauren checks out her sister who kept up her fitness looking pretty toned for her age doing all the new exercise trends, but her tight top couldn’t hide the start of her little mosquito bites sagging, and the sun damage from drinking cocktails dragging guys in for one night stands. She also noticed her hands looking like talons from all her typing, and wrinkles looking pretty settled without the extra padding to smooth them out. “So, wanna head for a coffee?”
The girls fell back into their old habits, laughing at the old stories, catching up on what they have done in the past 15 years, with Lauren settling down and starting a family, letting her degree collect dust until her little boys don’t need a 24/7 babysitter. Erin herself dropping out of school, trying to land a hubby and maybe a pro career in cheer, she had accomplished the cheerleading part until she fell off the top of the pyramid and did irreversible damage to her knees when she landed on the concrete. After that she had to take a job typing for some sleazy realtors to pay the bills, and they wanted her around, so now she is trying to lock one down before her beauty truly wilts. “Hey E, wanna come to your nephews birthday party?”
Erin was so elated, to be back in her sisters life, but her heart sank when she found out she was married to Jack, her love for that star athlete never died and she hoped she could contain herself. The party went off without a hitch, the boys were excited to have Auntie Erin, who was in love and chased them around with the energy their mother wished she still had, not wanting the other parents to watch as she ran out of breath, or her gut jiggle in her loose shirt, and she discretely had her second piece of cake after Jack started to stare at the other moms butts.
The Sisters opened some wine after the kids went to bed and Jack went to go catch sportscentre “So how are you and Jack” Erin asks her sister. Lauren tears up as she explains some of their problems, her frustrations with their roles, how he complains about her flabby thighs yet he still thinks his letterman covers his beer gut, and wishes they were the kids that fell in love. Erins pushes her to rock his world, and as he is in bed reading about this new startup Amazon, Lauren struts in, her heavier veiner feet creak the floorboards a bit more then when they were newlyweds, with the sexiest lingerie in her size, which is on the border of being in the plus sizes. They have a couple rounds of sex, with Jack trying not to look at her gut jiggling as he thrusts inside of her, or her tits flopping like flapjacks, and when her voice sounds extra hoarse as she finishes. They cuddle to sleep, but Jack the next morning takes his stand, finding his way into Erin’s room the next morning and pleads with her for her to fuck him, after rejecting his advances, he gets one kiss in, right as Lauren walks in. “I knew it, you just wanted him for yourself, well both of you can get the hell out!” as Lauren stomps off. Erin hangs her head, knowing she pushed back into the kiss, and sneaks out before the boys are up, leaving them birthday presents she saved for breakfast, with a hastily written note of love for them and her sister. With that, the sisters avoided eachother again, through the Y2K craziness all the way up too.
Los Angeles – 2010
The morning light fades into the condos windows and bounces into the cracks and creases of a women deep into middle age, as bleary eyes open she yawns and as she stretches her arms her shoulders and elbows crackle. The glass of water and box of 4 pills get taken care of as the heavy set women grunt and pushes herself off the bed, grimacing at her hips creaking and her wobbly old tits slapping against her gut as she gets into a standing position, this is our Lauren, who is getting ready for her day off, after rejoining the workforce and ditching Jack, the years crept by as the boys grew up and have now moved onto college, Lauren educates young grade 9’s, finshing up the years until she can retire and start living. As she waddles over to her ensuite bathroom she splashes water in her face and sees it running down her developing jowls, where did the time go. After a shower, with reluctantly grabbing the bar getting in and out, Lauren dressed up in her frumpy mom clothes to run some errands, just as she sits to read her paper about the new iphone 4 launch, she hears the door bell ring and groans to plod over when she opens the door and.
“L, oh my god your boys told me you were here, you didn’t think I wouldn’t stop by for our recent birthday” Erin says as she pushes in, her spikey karen hairdo done up to try and hide the wrinkly face that it sits on top of, plus if you dye it the grey is washed out. She plops her bony butt down as her tits swing in her shirt, desperate for support as they are starting to make like the geese and head south. “What do you want to do today, spin class? Go for a hike? Hit the town?” as she talks her flaps on her neck shake, clearly being a receptionist didn’t come with a plastic surgery benefit.
“I don’t know, I was going to do some flower planting, take a nap, watch my show later, and maybe order pizza” Lauren replies already tired from her day. “Cmon we aren’t grannies, maybe if we get you moving you can lose that chub and feel a bit younger” Erin bugs as she squeezes her soft love handle. Lauren slaps her away, exasperated with her sister who she hasn’t seen for some time. “The doctor said its normal for woman of a certain age to be overweight, plus my heart pill is not supposed to be exercised on, you need to accept we are not young anymore.” Erin stammers a bit “ Yeah I guess that’s fair, I have one for my knees, for the starting arthritis, before they get replaced, when did we get old?” the girls ponder the years flying by, all the good and bad times, as they do a swell of heat hits them.
“Windows!”. They both start to fan themselves and stick their heads in the freezer, realizing they just shared their first hot flash together. Erin eventually gets Lauren to agree to a dinner out to a fancy place in Beverley Hills, as Erin has been playing cougar with these college guys for some time that work at this high end sushi place. The one eyes up Lauren, realizing she was in the picture he saw on campus. Captain of the 83’ squad as a junior. He sees time has not been kind, but still wants her to pull her dishwater blonde hair back tight into a ponytail and do some bedroom routines. Erin picks up on this and hitches them up, reminding Lauren they maybe have 10 years left before they can only date guys who look like their papa, not realizing they will look like their granny. Lauren dances with him to the new 50 cent and lil wayne, trying to block out this new music that’s horrible, and has him order her drinks as she forgot her readers at home, between songs she finds out his name is Jeff and is able to coerce him back to her condo. “Oh my god!” Lauren exclaims as she gets pounded from behind by Jeff, who is loving the big flabby ass of a menopausal women, but he was a little befuddled about what the lube was for at first. Lauren was loving it! Even put her hair in a pony for the first time in ages, as she always used her bangs to cover her frown lines. She was self conscious about her boobs and gut wobbling back and forth and reaching the bed on all fours, but she realized his dick popped out. When reaching back for it Lauren pulled a muscle in her back “Oh dear, I moved wrong” Jeff not understanding that happens when your old, helps her to the sheets to cuddle. “Oh Jeff, that was wonderful, you made me feel young again.” Lauren dreamed about the fun she had with her sister and the lost years they had, feeling lonely as a divorced empty nester, maybe they could reunite and milk the last drops of youth out of their pussies before they are too old. With that, the years went by until…
Los Angeles – 2025