Twins
written by:
wet n willing

Back when I was a teenager, I was seeing one of two Identical (well, almost identical) twins. BOTH boys got to fuck me, but the big news was... I wasn't supposed to know this. I was the ultimate gift from one brother to the other.

I had been seeing Sam for a while, he was a lovely boy. And he could always make me laugh with his fast wit and unusual outlook on life. In time we had slowly progressed to some heavy foreplay too, and then eventually some pretty good sex too. At which point I had started taking the pill. And we were screwing at every possible moment. His twin brother John, was nice too, a lot quieter, and not so outgoing, and consequently not such a hit with the girls. in fact so much so that I dont even think he had ever had a proper girlfriend himself. The brothers were almost identical but not quite. just enough to sometimes confuse the odd unknowing school teachers. The boys were universally just known collectively as "The Twins" which rather robbed them of their very individual status in my eyes. . I have to say also that the boys were extremely close, as I expect all twins, boys or girls are. They liked the same things, wore similar clothes, and quite often they even spoke the same words at the same time. The boys took no notice of this strange phenonenon but often peoples eyebrows raised a little when they saw this happen.

I think the strong bond between them and the fact that John still didnt have a girlfriend of his own led to the strange tale that I am about to relay to you.

It all began with a little concern and maybe embarassment from Sam that he, was obviously doing "OK" with the girls, well, me mainly. and his brother was probably still a non starter in that respect.

"Hey Sarah, do you have any pals that you could get to go out with johnny? ..I am getting a bit worried about him. He might even be a virgin you know." was a frequent line from the older brother (by five minutes) Now, there was nothing wrong with John, he was a nice lad and though a few of my friends looked interested in hm, they all seemed busy with other boys at the time. it was just a bad timing thing. but over the months I too could see that John was getting a little more withdrawn and nervous, especially in the company of girls, he was probably getting a real complex about it in fact. I think his brother was right to worry and it was a noble thing to try and help him. But exactly how far he would go to help his brother out I had no idea.

One winters night after studying together, we were sitting side by side on the bed in Sams room, the books were now away and our favourite Pink Floyd album playing on the portable cd/radio player. Sam had his arm around me and had been gently kissing me and nibbling my neck. he had managed to get a hand up under my top too and had been gently manipulating my breast after pushing my bra uncomfortably upwards and over my recent3y developed chest. nothing unusual so far. And Sam wasn't the only person feeling a little horny tonight anyway. "Hang on Sam you are cutting off my blood supply there" I reached round and released the catch. His hand darted back up and under and continued its exploration of my left t5t bringing my nipple to attention and sending little tingles right down into my body. Oh yes, I was certainly ready for some of this tonight. Then leaving my hardened nipple and the rest of my aching breast he slowly, and teasingly moved his fingers down past my waistband and down over my skirt then back up slipping confidently back up under the fine material of my skirt, tracing over my soft skin with his fingertips and tickling softly at my inner thigh. I closed my eyes as his fingers continued to wander further upwards towards my quickly dampening snatch.

"Hold on" he said and reached over and turned the light off. There was only the usual small lamp turned on anyway. so with that off too it was quite a bit darker, with just the blue glow from the cd player dimly iluminating the room now. "Hey Samuel Smith, cant you face seeing me with the lights on tonight?" I said jokingly. He faltered a little, looking a litttle embarassed. He jumped up "No no, its not that Sare', its just.... Well, I thought... Erm..., It just might be nice a bit darker for a change" I was only joking as I said it, I actually thought it was a good idea, just a little more relaxed and sensual. but his discomfort and embarassment was obvious. "Its OK Baby get back here and finnish what you have started." I said. Again a little falter and then "AH I just have to visit the bathroom..... I'll be right back" and he disapeared out of the door, the sudden bright light from the hallway making my pupils contract sharply for a moment as he dived away. "Yeah ok.. Hurry up though!" I called after him. We all have to go sometime I know, but his timing this time was not the best.

A few minutes later the door slowly creaked open, I hid my eyes from the expected glare again, but this time the light outside in the hallway was off too. "Hey studmuffin, get over here and get me hot again." I urged.

He came over and sat next to me again. slowly putting his arm around me again. Did I detect a slight tremble within him? I turned to kiss him, pulling him towards me with my fingers in his hair. pushing my tongue outwards, expecting a hot wet, probing tongue in return. There was none. I stopped for a moment, caught momentarily off guard, then telling myself not to be silly I moved in and kissed him again.

WHOA! something was wrong here. I looked straight at him, into his eyes. in the half light it was still possible to just see him. He looked straight downwards avoiding my gaze for just a tiny moment. Scared to meet my gaze even in the near darkness. But then quickly he moved straight in towards me again. This time he kissed me with passsion and excitement building up in his movements.

Fuck!! Its John. I had absolutley no doubt about it.

In the next few seconds it all became clear to me.

What a sacrifice of brotherly love.....the dimmed lights, the unscheduled bathroom break. YES. Sam had swapped places with his brother! The big question was. Was Sam going to burst into the room and shout SURPRISE! We tricked you. And laugh at my stupidity, or was this something else entirely.

If so, then what exactly did Sam want his brother to experience? Did he just want to give his brother the chance to......to.....to WHAT? To kiss me? To touch me? TO SCREW me?

Was Sam even now standing out in the dark hallway watching the show? After all the door was still partly open. I wanted so badly to peer into the darkness and see if he was there, but I knew that if I did and I saw him, then the game would be over and I had to admit, I was starting to enjoy tonights turn of events.

Let me think... let me think. KEEP KISSING. gain some time THINK. what shall I do? Should I stop him? Should I let him have a little fun and then make an excuse to stop? Should I go all the way? Would he even try to, or did they have a set stop point already agreed?

John's kissing was getting better now. his tongue starting to snake cautiously into my mouth. exploring gently.

He was still trembling, Poor boy! he was probably scared witless.

I started noticing little diferences between the brothers, the softer feel to Johns hair, the white training shoes were a bit of a give away too. Sam was barefooted a few minutes before. he even smelled diferent. John was a fresh summer shampoo, and Sam was a musky Collogne. How they had thought that just a little subdued lighting would trick me, I didn't know.

Johns passion and bravery were slowly growing. his still trembling hand had found my breast outside of my top at this point. He squeezed and pulled at my breast, probably the first he had ever touched. I felt quite flattered really.

Maybe I should give John the time of his life. especially as it was all probably Sams idea anyway. Hell, why not? I couldn't be held to blame, and anyway, this could be fun.

Mmmmmm that was starting to feel quite nice. He had found his way under my top and was rolling my nipple between his fingers, while slowly pushing me backwards as we kisssed untill I was horizontal on the bed. Slowly my top was pushed upwards to join my already pushed up bra, and John leapt face first onto my hard upturned nipple. licking, sucking and slurping on each one in turn magnificently while stroking and squeezing the other. John had kissed his way down my body. From my breast, down Accross my belly, down further, skipping the little part of my waistband area. He continued by slipping off the bed untill he was level with my knees as I still lay there with my feet nearly on the floor and then kissing again upwards along my thigh, he was really enjoying himself exploring down there, And I was getting quite hot myself. He paused to just rub his cheek gently across the sensitive skin there a couple of times, while his hand was running slowly up and down the other leg. Feeling his way softly from my ankle to the front of my panties and back. I was getting really damp pants now. My heart rate was getting faster. Johns hand now stroked along my thigh up underneath my skirt. This was getting interesting. His fingertips grazed accross the front of my panties for a moment then withdrew again. I wanted dearly to just grasp his hand and pull it towards my sex. I wanted him to slide a finger or two into my hot, hungry pussy, to teach him how to rub my litttle bud. To show him how to make a girl cum.

I lifted the hem of my skirt a little, showing him the white cotton triangle of my panties that his fingers had brushed against so teasingly. His face was just a few inches of air and a tiny thickness of cotton away from my hot sticky slot. I wondered if he could see my dampness spreading there, or smell the sweet scent of my hot young hungry opening.

I couldn't wait any more I needed to have him bury his face in my sex. or at the very least to push his inexperienced fingers into me. I slowly hooked a finger aound the side of my panties and eased them to one side as far as possible exposing myself wholly to his gaze. I was hoping that there was enough light for him to see the soft crinkled lips of my young pink labia, the fine fair hair, the oozing cream that nature had designed to lubricate the way for a mans hard penetrating cock, and I was hoping to at least get a good tonguing from him. There was I totally on show and his for the taking (or eating) but he froze. he just fucking FROZE!

Oh shit what was wrong with him? Why had he stopped? "I.....I....I'm sorry I have to go to the Bathroom again" he said. Jesus, even his voice sounded wrong for the boy who he was supposed to be. He leapt up and ran for the door. dived around it, closing it firmly behind him.

Shit, Shit, Shit, what now? My guess had been right. They must have had an agreed point at which John was to stop. in my imagination I could almost hear the deal being struck "but you cant touch her pussy. thats where it stops John ok?!"

Noooo! he couldn't leave me like this.... someone come back and finnish me off,...... eat me,......... fuck me,..... anything,...... I just needed to cum. I tore the rest of my twisted clothes off, letting them fall untidily to the floor. I sat on the edge of the bed again, opened my legs wide, feeling the cool air around me, I started to rub myself gently. Trying to ease the tension. rubbing at my button with one hand and pushing two fingers in and out of myself slowly with the other.

In the background even as I rubbed myself, I could actually hear the boys muffled whispered words, I could almost imagine the frantic conversation between the horny brothers. one of them had to come back and help me...Please.

I barely noticed the door creak open again. and whoever it was. whatever had been said out there, one of them was coming back to me. Then a face was once more down level with my hotly pulsing pussy. I reached out instinctivly and pulled whoever it was into me. "Oh Yes! fuck, YES" I said breathlessly as a tongue darted out straight into the depths of my aching my pussy. A lovely wet, probing, lapping tongue. curling around the lips of my sex. penetrating my insides. Hair.... soft.. smell... summery...It was John again! I steered his head up onto my little bud and nearly passed out as his tongue lapped and slurped at me there too. Even with no prior experience John seemed to instinctivley knew how to use that tongue of his. maybe some men are born with the skill. I held him there, maybe a little selfishly. forcing him eat me for an age. I felt he owed me at least that after leaving me earlier at such a crucial point. my release was coming fast, I was panting and clawing at his head as his hands travelled upwards to squeeze and pull at my nipples. another minute of that and I was coming harder I think than ever before. thrashing about, writhing and gasping. He didnt stop licking at me untill I had to pull at his head, gasping as I did, Post orgasm, My little button had become its usual extra sensitive self.

"Stop, stop, thank you, thank you, that was amazing, just amazing" I managed to blurt out.

I hauled him up onto the bed, straddled him and kissed him hard, I could barely breathe let alone speak. As we kissed I could taste my own sweet taste on his lips. Then I realised that for all his attention and wonderful work that night, he was still fully clothed and apart from kissing him, I hadn't even touched him sexually.

I moved over him downwards and traced a huge bulge in his jeans with my own little hand. How he had managed like that was a mystery. I expect he was nearly in pain with his untouched manhood being so trapped in there.

A little pull on the zipper and one delving hand and I soon had his cock free. Holding it hotly in my hand. and after studying it for a while, I decided that I couldnt see any obvious diferences between the two brothers manhoods. I was just hoping so much that John didnt have to leave again and that his limit with me hadn't been reached again. I kissed the end of his hot, almost purple dome. He groaned loudly, but didnt stop me and run away again, that was a good thing at least. I inhaled his heady scent, The scent of a well primed, hard young cock. Ready to shoot its life making potion into whatever female recepticle was offered to it. Be that a pussy, a hot mouth, a butt, a hand, or the deep valley between two soft fleshy breasts.

My eyes had got used to the poor light. and I watched his face as I lowered my mouth as far as I could. over his fully hard shaft. then drawing my lips together, and with a little suction, I raised myself up and off it. my tongue catching a little sweet flavoured pre-come that stickily held on to the hot end of his his rigid cock. I ran my lips eagerly over that hot dome, teasing it and exploring it with my own young, and only a little more experienced tongue

I knew he wouldn't last long with me sucking him, as it had been obvious that he had little experience of this sort of treatment. so I went really slowly and carefully, just gentle presure from my lips and an even more gentle presure from my gently pumping hand that was wrapped around his twitching pink fleshy pole.

As I did this for him, I remember, feeling incredibly turned on and I started to touch myself again, I was still on all fours. with him laying flat under me, As I sank my mouth down over his length I remember that my hair was resting on his thighs and one of his hands repeatedly ran through it as the other caressed and squeezed each of my gently swinging breasts.

After only a couple of minutes of even my most gentle mouthwork, John graciously held my head gently off his twitching cock for a second, looking terrified that he would come without permission or something. He breathlessly muttered something like "Sarah,Sarah, Stop Sarah, I am going to come"

Awww, I felt so sorry for him, not sure whether to fill my mouth with his cream or not. I wanted to, but still felt very wicked knowing he wasn't who he was pretending to be.

I thought If this was Sam I wouldn't stop, but would gladly swallow his load. So, in the interests of todays deception I couldn't really refuse could I? not that I wanted too anyway. In fact I couldn't wait to get a mouthfull of johns salty cream.

So I said "Its OK John,.... Just relax and enjoy it. I want you to come in my mouth" I went back to work sucking hard and wanking his shaft and balls at the same time. "You said my name!..you knew it was me?" was all he could quickly mutter before I felt the pressure building in his balls.

OH Damn, what had I said? thats blown it. I thought.

Two more seconds and John stiffened, and holding my head softly down on his leaping cock, just like his brother always did. He jerked suddenly and started to fill my mouth with jet after jet of hot cum, it was overflowing as I tried to swallow it down, some spilled down the length of his throbbing shaft. Then I felt a presence behind me, and glanced around just in time to see Sam hopping out of his trousers and advancing on my upturned rear end.

"Of corse she knew it was you John, I could see from the hallway that she knew all along... our girl here isn't Stupid"

Then a beautiful wave of pleasure took hold of me as without any warning Sam pushed his cock straight into my depths. stretching and filling me. plundering the depths of my hungry cunt. I reached underneath me to feel the action and start to play with my button as he reamed me, while he stood behind me, pulling powerfully into me by my hips. I felt Sams balls bang into the back of my hand as they swang back and forth with his deep and satisfying thrusting.

"How rude" I said between his thrusts "you didn't even ask me if you could stick that thing inside me"

"Look whos the rude one....talking with your mouth full" he replied.

He was right. I hadn't stopped sucking on hs twin brothers manhood. Johns eyes bulged in shock as he watched his brother fucking me vigorously from behind. and far from his shaft softening, it actually seemed to click up another notch harder. "Do you think I could try that later bruv?" he said looking at his brother giving me a real pasting and ball deep in my crack from behind. Sam didnt anwswer at once, but a few seconds later nodded. And as he no doubt watched the shock ripples across my ass as he fucked me, he opened his mouth to speak. "Fantastic" they both said at the same time. Thats my boys, I thought.