Sharing the Load

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Summary

Destiny and Daniela, 18-year-old twin freshmen at UCLA, resolve to date the same guy after Destiny's painful breakup in order to shield their hearts from further pain. However, their plan unravels when they choose Bridger, a charming fellow student and member of the swim team who hails from a wealthy family, leading to some very unexpected complications for everyone involved.

Status
Complete
Chapters
15
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+
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I was a freshman at UCLA when my life completely changed. My twin sister, Destiny, was also a freshman there, which made it a lot easier because we shared a dorm room together.

I probably shouldn't be telling you this, but I was a virgin until about a year before I went off to college when my boyfriend and I finally had sex after months of making out.

He kept protesting that he was a good Christian, but once I got his pants off, we had a lot of fun. But then he broke up with me because he said that he couldn’t handle the guilt anymore.

I didn't really understand what he meant and it hurt me so bad that I almost stopped eating. My sister saw how depressed I was and tried to talk to me, but I just pushed her away.

Then something changed inside of me. I started going to parties and hooking up with different boys.

It felt so good to forget about myself and lose my mind in the arms of some random hot guy, of which there are plenty at UCLA, let me tell you.

Best of all, I didn’t have to worry about their precious feelings and all that crying and stupid emotions.

I sure didn't want any more relationships like the ones I had in high school, that was for sure.

My sister Daniela, though, was different. She met this guy named Justin at freshman orientation, and she was head over heels in love with him right away.

Personally? I thought he was a bit of a dweeb, but Daniela was happy, so I went along with it.

But then to my complete surprise, she came running into our room one day, crying and sobbing.

It took a while for her to calm down enough to tell me what had happened. Apparently, she had looked through his phone while he was in the bathroom and found out that he was cheating on her with some blonde skank from Mendocino.

Frankly, that was the last straw for me. Daniela is way out of his league, and that twerp dared to cheat on her?

I mean, I hate to brag, but both of us were pretty hot, even by LA standards. We both had long brunette hair, a petite figure, perky titties, and gorgeous smiles.

The only difference between us is that, somehow, she has green eyes while mine are blue.

"Destiny, you need to forget that stupid guy," I told her. "I didn't want to tell you this before, but I thought Justin was a loser from the first moment I met him."

"It's just so unfair!" wailed my sister, her mascara ruined from all the crying. "He really broke my heart."

"I know he did, sweetie," I said, wrapping my arm around her. "Which is why I think you need to put a pause on the dating scene. Actually, we both do. Classes at this school are no joke, so maybe we need to concentrate on studying and forget about boys for a while."

"I... I agree," sniffed Destiny. "But at the same time, I don't want to become some nerd who never has fun. What's the point of going to college if we can't have some fun?"

"You're right," I said. "But maybe there's a way we can do both."

"I don't understand," said my sister. "What do you mean?"

"Well, what if we find just one guy to share?" I said with a mischievous grin. "We've both been hurt by boys, but if we share one, we can satisfy our needs without putting our hearts on the line."

"Sh-share a guy?" said Destiny. "Do you mean, like, taking turns dating him or something?"

"No, you goose," I said with a grin. "You know what I mean. I mean share everything, including having sex with him."

"At the same time?" said Destiny, her eyes wide.

"Why not?" I said with a shrug. "Logistically, it'll be a lot easier for us. And then we'll be in complete control of the situation. We'll dump him if he even thinks about making trouble."

"Hmm. You know, I did hear that a lot of guys fantasize about having sex with twins," said Destiny, her eyes bright.

"See? Exactly," I said with a knowing nod. "And since we're not in high school anymore, we don't have to worry about word getting around town, either. So, what do you say?"

"I don't know," said Destiny. "Maybe?"

"Of course, we'll need to find the right guy," I said. "Because he'll have to satisfy us both. We can't have him coming in five seconds or something." I paused for a moment and looked at my sister. "But what do you say? Are you in?"

"Okay," said my sister slowly. "But just remember, I'm still a virgin."

"Aww, that's okay, sweetie," I said. "Don't you worry about a thing. Because I'm only going to accept the best for my darling little sister. In fact, maybe it's better this way, that I'm there when you lose your V-card because I'll be there to make sure everything goes right."

"Thanks, Daniela," said Destiny. "Somehow, you're always looking out for me."

"That's my job, isn't it?" I said with a chuckle as I wrapped my arms around her.

"But where will we start?" said Destiny. "We can't just ask guys we meet if they're interested in a threesome because they'll all probably say yes."

The two of us giggled for a long moment at that. "Yeah, you're right," I said after I regained my composure. "So let's make a list of everything we want this guy to have."

"Ooh," said Destiny. "First of all, he's got to be handsome."

"Of course," I said with a nod.

"And good-looking," added Destiny.

"That goes without saying," I said.

"And it'd be great if he has one of those six-pack abs," said Destiny. "Those are just so freakin' hot."

"I agree," I said. "What else?"

"Um, he's got to be big down below," said Destiny, her face bright red. "Because if he's too small, then he'll never satisfy me."

"Well, I think you're overestimating how big you are," I said with a little giggle. "But you're right. A good-sized cock is definitely a prerequisite."

"And he needs to be tall, but not too tall," said Destiny. "I mean, we're only five foot one. I don't want to have to climb a stepladder just to kiss him."

"Agreed," I said. "So a bit on the tall side, but not too tall. Okay. Do we have any preference in terms of hairstyle or color?"

"Not really," said Destiny. "As long as he's cute."

"All right," I said. "Do we have any preference on age?"

"Not really," said Destiny. "I mean, he should be a few years older than us, of course, but not too old. And, like, he should have some experience with girls, but not too much, if you know what I mean."

"Duly noted," I said with a little laugh. "So let me see what we've got so far. Handsome, good-looking, six-pack abs, taller than us but not too tall, a few years older than us, and some experience with girls but not a total man whore. Am I missing anything?"

"I think that's it," said Destiny, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Oh, and you forgot that he needs to be decently, um, equipped."

"Of course, of course," I said with a chuckle. "I also think he needs to have some money, or else he won't be able to afford to date us. We're talking nice dinners in town and maybe weekend getaway trips, if everything works out. So he's got to be able to shell out the cash for that."

"Absolutely," said Destiny, nodding her head. "Wow, I'm actually getting excited. Thanks, sis. Somehow, you've managed to cheer me up."

"Of course, sweetie," I said, hugging her tightly. "I'd do anything for you, absolutely anything."

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