Stella is a sensual Scorpio who has been relatively subdued lately, but on a night out she meets a tall dark stranger. Unbeknownst to her this sex man has a double, litterally and Scarlett gets to play with both men and their cocks at the same time, talk about double the pleasure…

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Stella turns up the volume on her Bluetooth speaker as she gets ready in the mirror. She had a few friends coming over before they head out to dinner to chat, and have a few drinks. As the music blasts Stella can feel her insides churning with excitement. She hadn’t been out in ages because she was so swamped with her schoolwork, more specifically, her Masters thesis which explored the power of female sexuality in the twenty-first century.

Usually, like a true Scorpio, Stella was always out, either on spicy dates with men or seducing them on a night out. Sexuality was simply part of her nature; it pulsed through her veins and influenced her whole understanding of life. Thank god she had been born in this period, she couldn’t imagine being sexually repressed in eras like the Victorian times.

Stella was always the life of the party but wasn’t afraid to stand up for herself, or her friends, if needed. She was a fully liberated woman who wielded her sexuality like a sword, and she loved it. Every night out was another chance to see what she was capable of. And since she had been holed up writing she had a burning fire inside of her to make up for lost time.

As she swiped the eyeliner over her eye to create the perfect wing, she heard the doorbell ring. Opening it, two of her best friends shot through the front door and gave Stella a big hug and then proceeded to make gin and tonics in the kitchen. The women chatted away as they sipped their rhubarb infused gin and put the finishing touches on their make-up.

In less than an hour they were out the door, walking along the streets of Brixton, on their way to their favourite wine bar in Brixton village, Cheese & Fizz. The village, a collection of restaurants and a few small shops that were underneath one roof, but still outdoors, was the heart of the borough. There was always a casual vibe in the air but on the weekend, it was buzzing. Some of the restaurants would play their music loudly so that the music could be hears down all the lanes in the arcade and at a certain point in the night people would stand up and dance in the hallways.

Stella absolutely loved the energy the place emitted and couldn’t wait for her night to officially begin. The three women sat down at a table outside, at the front of the restaurant so they could face the action and get in a good dose of people watching. There was still a slight spring chill in the air which made Stella thankful for her leather jacket and the table heaters.

Snuggling up on the chairs the women ordered escargot, cheese & meat platters, and of course, a bottle of champagne. The laughed and picked their way through the food joyously, occasionally, they would make comment about how incredibly cool a woman looked as she walked by or how fit a man looked.

As the women chatted about the upcoming elections in the UK, Stella momentarily looked up from the snail on her fork to catch eyes with a tall, attractive, dark-haired man that walked by with a group of friends. Even though they only caught each other’s glances for a moment the man gave her a quick wink. Stella felt her body erupt in fire, fucking hell, she thought, I hope I see him later.

A few minutes later, Afro-beats exploded into the hallway, it was 9 o’clock already and the dancing had begun. People from all the establishments surrounding Cheese & Fizz got to their feet and started moving their bodies to the music. Stella understood dancing as sexual in nature. It was a way to gain connection with other through body and a way to express sexuality and sexual desire. She didn’t hesitate and rose to her feet, pulling both of her friends along to the centre of the laneway to join the other dancers.

After dancing for a few minutes, the women paid their bill and moved on to the upper part of the arcade to a new bar called Lost in Brixton. It was one of those typical Instagrammable places with flowers lining the high ceilings and plants lining the brightly coloured wall. But it had decent music and usually a decent crowd. Tonight, it was heaving with people, the promise of spring in the air.

Stella’s friends went to the bar to grab a bottle of prosecco, leaving Stella to find a place in the packed bar. As Stella wandered around, hoping for someone to leave their table, a man caught her attention out of the corner of her eye. As she turned her head, she saw it was the same man that had winked at her in the arcade. She gave him a knowing smile, which he seemed slightly confused by, but eventually returned. Weird, she thought, it was almost like he didn’t recognise her from before. Stella brushed it off and sprinted to a newly empty table.

The three of them laughed, chatted, and enjoyed the pumping atmosphere surrounding them. It was so nice to finally spend time with the people she loved, reflected Stella. It had been a long few years with COVID and her Master’s, she was just happy to be socialising and not under the pressure of school. She surveyed the venue and saw numerous men she would happily jump on. She eye fucked a few of them but nothing came from it as people were mostly staying in their groups. They needed to go to a place where everyone was more of a melange. Stella suggested to her friends that they head over to Blues Kitchen where they could mingle a bit better. They agreed and within a few minutes they were walking out of the arcade and down the road.

Upon entering Blues Kitchen, the group of friends grabbed a round of cocktails, the venue was known for them and its 1930’s American atmosphere with amazing jazz music. But tonight, it was a DJ playing at the dance floor upstairs and Stella immediately knew that was where she needed to be. She dragged her friends with her and soon they were dancing in a sweaty crowd, which was exactly where Stella wanted to be.

They danced wildly and freely and soon they were spread across the dance floor. Stella found herself surrounded by men and while grinding on a younger looking lad she caught eyes with the man she had seen before in Brixton, this time his eyes twinkled in recognition. It was time to make her move.  Stella confidently walked up to the tall, gorgeous man biting her red lip in the process. As she approached, she threw her hands around his neck, a bold move, and he leaned into her.

They didn’t say a word as Stella twirled around and ground her body into his. She could feel his cock harden under his jeans and a smile spread across her face. She loved the feeling of power she had over men when it came to expressing her sexuality, it was almost too easy. With his strong arms the dark-haired man spun her around, so she was facing him again and grabbed her face with his large hands, rippling his tongue in and out of Stella’s mouth. Stella exchanged her saliva with his and gave his bottom lip a naughty nibble, as if to say, hey, I’m ready for this.

The two of them continued like this until the man, who she found out was named Simon, excused himself to get them more drinks. Stella sighed in contentment; tonight, was going to be good. As she turned around to look at the DJ she saw Simon in the crowd. Strange, she thought, why would he have left her just to go to the front by the DJ booth. Maybe he was letting his friends know what he was up to? She watched him for a while, but he didn’t speak to anyone, nor did he leave to go get the promised drinks.

Fuck it, Stells decided to go up and see what his deal was.  She taps Simon on the shoulder and when he turns around, he has a happy but surprised smile on his face. He leans in to whisper in her ear, “so we meet again”. Not shit, Stella thinks, but shrugs it off as she’s feeling a little tipsy and starts dancing with him again. He pulls her into him close so that her hips are gyrating against his now rock-solid cock. He stealthily slides his hands up her body until he’s touching her breasts and leans over to kiss her neck as he fondles them. Stella can feel her whole body going into overdrive. She closes her eyes and moans lightly, pushing herself harder into Simon.

Stella opens her eyes again to see Simon’s sultry face staring back at her. IF Simon was now in front of her then who the fuck was behind her? Turning around she sees Simon’s face yet again. She takes a breath; she must be drunker than she thought. She hears the men laugh and after a second, she realises they’re wearing slightly different clothes. Oh my god, she reflects, they were bloody twins!

Her heart races, were they going to be mad she had mixed them up? Or was this a chance to do something she had never done before. Looking back at the two men who were now gently talking and smiling in their eyes she knows that the latter is a much stronger possibility. The twin behind her introduces himself as Damon as Simon hands Stella her drink and the three of them laugh about the situation. She had seen both of them on separate occasions in Brixton Village, so each man thought they were flirting with her.

Stella shrugged her shoulders casually and started dancing again, this time in between the twins. There was only one way to find out whether she could go home with both of them. She swayed to the music, her body filled with a sensual energy and within a few seconds she could feel the heat of a body behind her, cradling her hips in his hands. A moment later another one of the twins stepped in front of her and pulled her into him and she relished in the feeling of being in between the two hot men.

They danced like this for a while when Damon, at least she was pretty sure it was Damon, lowered his face to Stella’s and kissed her deeply. As he did this, she felt Simon’s hand slide down her body and rub her on the outside of her pants. The whole situation was turning her on immensely and she knew she wouldn’t be able to take this teasing much longer. Stella could only imagine the sight of her to other people and how they were probably looking at the three of them. Fuck it, they were probably just jealous.

Stella straightened up and looked the twins in the eyes and asked them when they were going to leave. Smirking, the twins told her they could leave anytime she wanted and with that Stella quickly let her friends know the twins address and promised to message them in a few hours to let them know she was okay.

Simon called a car and soon they were heaped in the back, rubbing, and kissing each other. This night was going to turn out better than she expected. Once in the house, the twins poured them drinks and they settled in the living room, which was decorated with an amazingly comfy and plush sectional couch. Stella laid back on it as the twins sat next to her. Damon slowly moved his hand up her leg and unbuttoned the top of her jeans as Simon cupped her face with his hands and kissed her. Stella reached between Simon’s legs, but he gently pushed her hand aside.

Stella felt herself getting wetter by the second and moaned into Simon’s face. Damon inserted his fingers into her wet cavern as Simon pulled away from Stella and unzipped his pants. Simon proceeded to pull Stella’s white shirt off her so that she was left in her lacy navy bra, her nipples hard and awaiting pleasure. He pushed her bra down and bent his head over her, sucking on her them as Damon pulled off his shirt and pulled down Stella’s pants. Damon put his mouth to her and sucked on her clit through her lacy panties, gulping down her moisture.

Stella moaned loudly and once again reached for Simon’s cock, she wanted to feel the hardness in her hand, and this time he allowed her to grasp it. She could feel the precum seeping onto her hand as she moved it up and down his shaft. He groaned and licked and bit her nipples more intensely. Damon was still expertly licking her and since she hadn’t had hooked up with anyone for a while, she could feel an orgasm climbing through her body. But just as she felt ready to explode Damon pulled back and finished undressing himself. His ripped body looked incredibly hot in the low light. Simon followed suit and soon both twins were naked beside her, their pulsating cock standing at attention.

Stella moved onto her hands and knees and motioned for both men to stand in front of her. She could barely contain her excitement at seeing both cocks presented in front of her. She slid one hand up and down Damon’s cock and teasingly licked Simon’s member, looking up at both of them. Simon allowed her to play with him like this for a short while but after a minute or so he couldn’t help but push himself deeper into her mouth.

Damon was caressing the skin on her back, rewarding her for being such a good girl to them. Stella then switched her movements and was started hurriedly taking Damon’s cock all the way into the back of her throat as Simon took it on himself to start playing with Stella’s pussy and jerking himself off to the beautiful sight of Stella sucking off his twin.

Soon, all three of them were moaning loudly, but no one wanted to finish just yet. Stella reached up for Simon’s cock, pulling him towards her mouth so that both erect members were now in front of her face. She moaned as she took one in each hand and licked and sucked on them interchangeably. It was one of the hottest scenarios Stella had ever been in. Both men, who looked almost exactly the same, stared down adoringly at her. She knew she had all the power and loved it.

Damon pulled away as he could feel his throbbing cock getting close to the finish line and he quickly grabbed a condom and moved behind Stella. She ground her ass into him, begging to be filled, and he started piercing her with his cook in deep, generous thrusts. Stella let out a scream which she then muffled with Simon’s cock. She licked down to his balls then glided her tongue up to his head which she sucked at relentlessly until she felt he could take it no longer. Damon was now rubbing her clit as he thrust, and Stella cried that she wanted them all to cum at the same time. With that, Damon increased his thrust and Simon plunged his whole cock into her mouth as she felt his warm liquid drip down the back of her throat, which was Stella’s cue to release. She screamed as loud as she could, with a cock in her mouth, and felt Damon grab her hips and moan deeply as he blew inside of her.

All three of them felt lightheaded with excitement and pleasure. The two men laid on either side of her while Stella casually reached over and grabbed her drink. She was feeling fucking fantastic and proud of herself. Damon kissed her on the neck and Simon tickled her all over her body, she could get used to this.