Dioskouroi.
Sunday April 15, 2007
Sisters. Twins. Lesbian sex. NEVER seen the real thing.
I’ve seen girls having sex that claim to be twins because they slightly resemble each other. NOT real sisters. I’ve seen real twins in sexy poses with each other, staring at the camera. NOT having sex. I’ve even seen real twins in porn videos, with other actors or actresses. NOT even touching each other.
I’ve seen every single form of dancing around sisters having sex, from subtle to shameless. Even in this thread, you won’t find the genuine thing. Everyone here is deluding themselves with these psuedo-media.
Why, oh WHY can’t we find REAL lesbian sisters?
—Solaris, Forum Newbie
Consider the common male fantasia about female twins, who carry out perfect multiple conjugations. “[I]magine how excitedly I looked forward to a session with Linda, one of the vivacious Thompson twins,” writes a pornographer-cum-psychiatrist. “Double dipping, double fun, I thought with a grin.” Linda has “perfectly symmetrical little breasts,” a peaches ’n’ cream complexion, and “another one exactly like her” back home. The shrink is aroused by a symmetrical and exponential sexuality, redoubled when Linda tells him: “You see, Doctor, twins are not like other people. We’re deeply bonded, exactly alike and inseparable from birth. To have another human being—the mirror image of yourself—constantly around at the age when your sexual feelings begin to surface… And all your erotic feelings are being felt at the same time… by another person who looks, talks, acts, eats and dresses like you! The possibilities are endless!” (Aristophanes had imagined some of the possibilities, in the Symposium: “After the division the two parts of man, each desiring his other half, came together, and threw their arms about one another eager to grow into one.”) These are young women, barely seventeen; in the daydream Linda lays before the shrink, she and her sister come together under the sign of Castor and Pollux, “scared to death of thunderstorms!” Lucy dives into Linda’s narrow bed, where the two huddle tightly together for security. (“...so ancient is the desire of one another which is implanted in us, reuniting our original nature, making one of two, and healing the state of man.”) The young women become the lovers they were meant to be, probing “with fingers that were born with the knowledge of what turns each other on!” and on. This is mutual diddling, it is lesbianism, it is incest, it is compassionate sex; the man imagines himself twin-packed between the sisters in a most reassuring and, ultimately, most Platonic love. (“For the intense yearning which each of them has towards the other does not appear to be the desire of intercourse, but of something else which the soul desires and cannot tell, and of which [the soul] has only a dark and doubtful presentiment.”)
—Hillel Schwartz, The Culture of the Copy
On the day of the shoot, we began filming at nine in the morning. We had decided beforehand that we would shoot the erotic bed scenes with just the two of us first before any of the talent arrived, because these scenes were the most sexual and provocative, and we wanted as few people on the set as was necessary. At this time in our career, we had not yet simulated the act of actual sex with one another. We had licked tongues, pretended to go down on one another, and had been in a few erotic stories from the Playboy TV scripts involving the twin fantasy, but we had never in our entire career simulated fucking each other, as we had written in our script. The actual act of simulating a sex act with one another with a strap-on, was way over the edge of what anyone had ever asked us to do, and subconsciously we think that is why we must have written it into the script. Our first intention was to bring the twin fantasy to life in an artful and beautiful way. The twin fantasy has been around for years, and we were determined to push the envelope even farther than it had ever been pushed before, while bringing a new erotic edge to how it had been previously perceived.
We had worked together long enough in our sexual profession so that we were comfortable with creating artistic illusions of twin sisters being lovers, but at the time, this was even a bit over the edge for us. We had been bombarded with the twin fantasy ever since we set foot into the industry, and we had now written a story that was meant to provoke everyone’s twin fantasy.
The bed scenes were not as difficult as we had anticipated, and we had a blast doing it. A few hours later, the other fifty dancers, actors, and performers whom we had cast began to show up for the rest of the shoot. We were happy with the large turnout, which was more than enough talent to capture our vision.
—The Porcelain Twinz, Our Life in the Sex Industry
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