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Perfect Prom Night: The Twins

Avery was the most popular male student of his senior class. He was your average “Mr. Popular.” Avery was the star quarterback for his football team, your ‘all-around’ jock, class president, and honors student. Girls constantly threw themselves at him. Every part of his body was absolutely incredible. Towering over most people, he was 6’5″ tall and weighed about 240 lbs. Muscles covered his tall frame.

Avery’s skin was similar to the color of polished cherry wood. He had mesmerizing dark grey eyes, succulent lips, neat dread locks that covered his broad shoulders, bulging tattooed arms, and an incredible six pack. To top it off, he was very suave and charismatic. He could talk just about any woman out of her panties.

It was no surprise when prom season came that he would have numerous offers for dates. At first, Avery decided that he would go by himself; therefore, he wouldn’t be worried about being tied down to one woman all night; he was the ultimate ladies man. About a month before the prom, he received the ultimate proposition.

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Avery watched Cinnamon as she walked in his direction. He sat at the crowded lunch table and pushed around the overcooked food on his tray. Cinnamon and Avery were acquaintances. They had talked/flirted a few times in the past school year but they had never pursued anything more. Avery wasn’t surprised when she came up to the lunch table and took the empty seat beside him.

“Hey stranger . . . ” she giggled.

“What it do, girl?”
“You act like you don’t know me anymore!” Avery joked.

They caught up on current issues for a few minutes. Avery smiled and flirted with her just like he did with most girls.

“Avery, let me cut to the chase because I don’t want to take up too much of your time.”
“I’ve got a question for you, Avery . . . well, it’s more like a proposition.” she smiled.

“And, what is this so-called ‘proposition’?”

“Well…” she paused.
“Prom is coming up and I’ve heard you don’t have a date yet . . . ”

“Well, I’m thinking about going by myself –”

“Let me finish!” Cinnamon interrupted.
She laughed for a second before finishing what she was previously saying.

“I don’t have a date either . . . Actually, I was wondering would you like to go with me to the prom. I know you don’t want to be tied down or anything . . . ”

“I don’t know, Cinnamon. You’re sexy as fuck . . . and pretty too.”

“I’m not finished yet!” she blurted out.

“Okay, continue.”

“Of course, you know I have an identical twin sister, Sage.”
“Umm, we both want you to be our date.”
“How does it sound if you have not one, but two dates to the prom?” Cinnamon said while batting her long eyelashes.

Avery laughed a little. He didn’t even have to think twice before saying yes.

“Damn, ma.”
“I like the sound of that.”
“Fa sho, I’ll take both of y’all.”
“We’ll be turning heads fo’real at the prom.”
“I’ll be walkin’ in there with one chick on each arm.” he laughed.

“I’m glad you said yes!”

Cinnamon waved over her sister to the table. Avery looked her up and down. He knew who she was, but he had never really gotten to know her personally. Every single thing about Cinnamon and Sage was identical except for their personalities. Sage was more reserved and shy, while Cinnamon was outspoken and social.

They were half Puerto-Rican and half black. Both of them were exactly 5’3″ and between 120-125 lbs. They had skin slightly lighter than honey, exotic green eyes, beautiful lips, long eyelashes, perfectly-shaped eyebrows, and a small beauty mark above their succulent lips. Both of them had dark wavy hair, but Cinnamon’s hair covered her shoulders, while Sage’s hair was slightly longer.

Not only did they have beautiful faces, but they also had incredibly seductive bodies. They both had perky c-cup titties, narrow waists, curvy hips, large onion booties, thick thighs, and dainty ankles.

“How about this . . . ”
“Y’all call me this evening. We can work out some of the details.”

“Okay!” Cinnamon and Sage chimed.

“Yeah, we’ll just go from there.”

When Cinnamon and Sage walked away, Avery stared at their asses in the skin-tight jeans they were wearing. He licked his lips and joked with his friends about their plan.

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Prom Night
—-

The night had finally come. Avery was equally excited as Cinnamon and Sage. Two weeks previously, Avery reserved a room at the local Hilton for his post-prom activities. He stood in front of his full-length mirror and adjusted the coat of his all white tuxedo. He tied back his dreads and put one carat diamond studs in each ear. He stroked his freshly trimmed goatee and adjusted his diamond cuff links. When he was satisfied with how he looked, he sprayed himself with expensive French cologne. Before leaving his house to pick the twins up, he put two pills into his pocket that his best friend had given him earlier that day.

When Avery laid his eyes on Cinnamon and Sage, he was speechless. Standing in their overly-decorated living room, his eyes roamed both of their bodies. Cinnamon had on a low-cut red satin halter dress that hugged each and every part of her curvaceous body. The sheath-like dress touched the floor and had a split that stopped at mid-thigh. Sage’s dress was black and just as tight. It showed off her sexy hips and ample cleavage. Instead of a halter, it was strapless and had a split up the front that was just as high. Both of them had impeccable make-up and hair. Irresistible.

After taking a countless number of photos, he put a rose corsage on both of their delicate wrists. Cinnamon and Sage couldn’t stop smiling, neither could Avery. He knew the night ahead was going to be unforgettable, to say the least. Cinnamon and Sage oohed and aahed at the stretch limousine parked in front of their house. The chauffeur ushered them inside. Avery constantly commented both of them on how beautiful they looked.

On arrival at the prom, it seemed like everyone paused and watched them enter. Avery grinned from ear to ear. Cinnamon was hooked on his left arm and Sage was on the other. For a second, all three of them felt like celebrities. Some of their classmates made jealous comments, while others took pictures and yelled their names.

Hours passed by quickly. Avery, Cinnamon, and Sage were having one hell of a time. They danced together on most songs and took turns dancing with Avery on others. All of Avery’s friends congratulated him and made envious remarks.

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