Date: Sun, 14 Mar 2004 00:34:40 +0100
From: So What
Subject: Young Twin (watersports)

I just got home from another Friday at school, tiring as always. I
immediately did my homework and an hour later I was done for Monday, and
even did the homework for Tuesday mostly. I wanted to rest easily in the
weekend.

After this, it was time to eat already. Yawning like a madman, I made my
way down to see the sleepy heads of my little brothers; a twin, Bala
(Indian name, my dad made it up, I dunno where he got it from...) and
Thomas. It was a funny sight and I chuckled quietly to myself.

My name's Nick and I'm sixteen years old, brown hair and blue eyes. I'm
kinda tall and muscular, so everybody tends to think I'm a tough guy, but
I'm not. I'm actually rather... sensitive I think.

My mom and dad are hardly worth talking about, not because they're not
good parents, but because they're soooo normal.... so I guess I'm really
lucky there. My brothers... that's really one of my biggest problems.

They're only twelve, but I'm really attracted to them. I try to fight it
at all times but I can't help myself. They're just so cute! You should
see them sometime..... really, they're the sweetest!

Okay so I sat down at the table and ... well the look on everybody's
faces was just too funny! They were all sitting there, exhausted by the
past week. My parents both worked and my brothers... well I dunno what
they'd done to get so tired, but they definitely were. Like I said, it
was really funny, and I laughed a bit. The twin always laughed the second
I laughed and now was no difference. And that caused my parents to laugh
a bit too.

We didn't talk much at dinner and after the dishes my parents both went
to bed, trusting me with the responsibility to take care of them. Two
minutes later, though, I felt like going to bed too.

As if my brothers had sensed it, they came over to me to ask me to read
them a story. Sigh.... hehe I actually loved reading them. They were
really smart for their ages but still could be very childlike sometimes.
And they were just adorable then! One of these times is when they are
read a story.

I escorted them up to their room and asked them what story they wanted to
hear. They both got a book out of the bookcase that was actually scary. I
was afraid they wouldn't be able to sleep after hearing a story like
that, but of course that only made them want to hear it more.

So I read them the story and I saw on their faces (trying hard to keep
from showing fear, but, of course, failing) I was right and it was too
scary. It was about a mad professor that created a monster that
terrorized the city I think. Anyway, it was way too scary. So I kinda
made up a quick ending that wasn't as scary as the one in the book and
hoped they would still be able to sleep.

'...And they lived happily ever after! So! That's it I'm afraid. Time to
sleep!'

They nodded, yawned and started to change into their pajama's right
away. I put the book away in the bookcase, right where it'd been before.
The twin shared a bed above mine and it were moments like this I wished I
had an own room, just so it would be easier not to look at them while
they were changing. I couldn't help but look.

They were so deliciously young! Bala was just removing his shirt and I
could see him smooth, firm stomach, with the most adorable belly
button... and Thomas had already removed his pants, showing me the
preteen bulge in his underwear... I quickly looked away, as they were
making me way too hard. It wasn't right, it wasn't supposed to be like
this... but I decided to take a shower first, just to relieve myself.

I slowly started jacking off in the shower, making sure only images of
the cute boys in my class crossed my mind. I could feel the soothing rays
of hot water running down my spine, the muscles of my stomach... I was
quickly getting there.

Then, at the moment just before I shot my load, images of Bala's hot
chest and Thomas' young legs crossed my mind. I came with an incredible
force and I just couldn't stop shooting, moaning loudly! It was probably
my biggest orgasm in the last six months!

Finally, I was done shooting, and I just stood there, leaning against the
wall, the water falling on my rapidly shrinking cock, panting heavily.
SHIT!! What was I doing wrong? Why couldn't I just like the boys of my
own age, or at least boys outside of my own family! I didn't like this, I
didn't like it at all... and I would've given a LOT to stop it.....but
there was nothing I could do about it. Nothing at all.

At that moment, I heard someone knock on the door of the bathroom. I
heard Bala's voice (I never know how I can keep their voices apart, I
just can), and I could hear he was pouting a little. 'Nick...?'

I swallowed, feeling more guilty than ever, being confronted with them so
soon after having these dirty thoughts. 'Yes Bala?'

Now I heard Thomas' voice. 'We're afraid... can you sleep with us?'

'Y-you mean.... in your bed?'

'Yeah...'

Oh shit... now what was I gonna do! I didn't want to, well I did want to
and that I didn't want.... to want it I mean... oh that's confusing.
Anyway, I couldn't refuse the begging voices if I tried I was sure, so I
just told myself to get over it already, clean up the mess I made in the
shower and agree.

'Okay... I'll be right out.'

'Thanks...'

I smiled a bit and washed the cum off of the shower walls with my
washcloth... then I cleaned the washcloth with the shower water... hehe I
won't be caught! This is bad enough already.

I just put on my boxers cause I was just gonna change into my pajama's
anyway. I put the rest in the basket.

Luckily, the light on our bedroom was off already so they couldn't see me
putting my pajama's on.

'...Nick...? Is that you?' Thomas asked.

They were really scared, I could tell. I should've known better than to
read them a story like that.

'Yeah... it's me.'

Then, the sweetest thing happened. Two little hands reached out from
under the covers to pull me up. Awww!!! That was so cute! As I took one
of the hands I could feel myself getting hard again straight away. Oooooh
no!! I couldn't have any of that now! But, no matter how much and how
hard I mentally willed my stiffie to get down, it wouldn't listen.

I positioned myself inbetween the two body's of my brothers.
'Goodnight...' I whispered.

'Goodnight Nick,' they said simultaneously.

They both turned over to lay halfway on me, then pulled up the covers. I
didn't dare to move. The warmth of their bodies was one thing... but I
think I felt something even worse.... it may have been my imagination and
only my imagination... but I thought I felt their preteen crotches on my
hips.

Soon, their breathing got regular and slow and I knew they were sleeping.
Then, when Thomas moved against my leg a little, I was sure. It were
their dicks! I got hard in an instant and I cursed myself for being so
sensitive for it.

I carefully reached down under the covers and adjusted my pajama's down
there, to get more comfortable. The worst part was that, no matter how
hard I tried to fight it, I couldn't help but get more and more aroused
by the minute.

In a desperate attempt to stop the worst from happening, I began thinking
of other things. School, homework, old naked women, anything crossing my
mind that would bring my dick back down. It kinda worked at first, but
then I would feel them on my hips again, and it would go straight up
again.

Then, suddenly, I felt something else. It was some kinda heat, spreading
on my left hip ever so slowly. It felt like heaven, heating my leg like
that. It was coming from Thomas' dick... it was piss! Thomas was peeing!
I quickly, but carefully, shoved the covers back. I saw the dark spot
expanding in his pajama, and then I couldn't stop myself anymore.

I reached down and softly... ooooh so softly and carefully... I pulled
his pajama down to expose his still pissing cock. GOD I was hot!! I
needed to do at least something now, there was no going back. At the
moment Thomas slowly stopped pissing, I crawled into bed deeper...
deeper... and deeper still... until my face was directly facing the dick.

As I was admiring my little brother's cock up close for the first time in
my entire life.... it got hard. It was getting hard right in front of my
eyes! Wow, it was actually kinda big already! Bigger than my own I think,
I mean than my own was when I was his age.

I was staring at the thing in awe as Thomas, the boy who's dick I was
staring at at the same time, apparently reached down, running his hand
through my hair. I gasped out loud and closed my eyes quickly... partly
to enjoy him fondling my hair more and partly to seem asleep as they woke
up from it. The gasping I mean.

The boy just kept on playing with the locks of my hair, running his
fingers through them and petting them... and soon I thought I wouldn't be
able to take it much longer anymore. Then, when I was literally on the
verge of coming.... Bala, who was lying just a little deeper than Thomas,
began creating that same hot wetness, but this time in my neck! Omigod,
he was pissing too!

There was no holding back anymore now... and I creamed my pajama's,
groaning out loud.

Then, I heard Bala, still pissing in my neck innocently, chuckle. The
cute sound was immediately followed by the same sound by Thomas. As I
still lay there, panting from my orgasm, it took my mind a few more
seconds to realize it wasn't my imagination. They were laughing up there.

I moved up again, causing Bala to piss a dark line all over my pajama,
and looked into Thomas' open eyes, sparkling happily at me. Wtf??

'Wha.... huh....? I thought you guys were asleep!'

They both giggled. 'Well, I guess we weren't!' Bala cheered behind me.

Then, Thomas said to Bala: 'See it worked? Told ya!'

I was getting really confused by this time, so I asked: 'What worked?
Told what?'

'Bala didn't believe we could make you cum. So we made a bet. And I won.'

It took a while before it dawned on me. 'You made a bet...... on... if I
would cum or not?' They both nodded. 'Why?'

'Well,' Thomas began, 'two days ago, Bala accidentally pissed over
himself when he was sitting on the toilet... and when he told me about
it, I asked... just for fun.... how it felt. And he said...'

Bala continued: ' "Pretty good actually." '

I couldn't believe this. 'Then what happened?'

'Well, I didn't believe Bala as he said it had felt good, so he showed
me! And then I...'

'Wow wow wow wait a second, slow down here for a minute.... he showed
you?'

'Yeah, we took a bath together and then Bala showed me by pissing over
me!'

I couldn't speak anymore at this point, that's how shocked I was. Not
only was I caught, but they also came with unbelievable stories.......!

'And then I had to admit it did feel good... and then Bala wanted me to
do it to him too... so I did.... and since then, we've done it all the
time! And then we... well, we... we.....'

Bala had to continue again, because Thomas apparently was kinda lost for
words. 'Then we told each other that we'd always liked... liked boys
better than girls...'

What the!! Was he telling me they were gay!? Wait a minute!

Thomas took over again, and I found myself admiringly looking at his lips
move as he talked. '...Then we started talking about you. And how we
liked the way you looked and stuff...' There was a tremble in his voice.

I got dizzy at this point.

'...So we made this bet.'

I didn't really see the logic in that, but that was the last thing I
worried about at that moment. WOW!! What was going on here!!? They just
told me that A) they pissed over each other for pleasure, B) they were
gay, C) they liked me and D) they actually made a pass at me! Well,
sorta. This was too much. Waaaay too much for me to take. I just laid
back on the pillow, my pajama's still soaked by my brothers' piss,
staring at the ceiling, Thomas' dick still nude and pressing against my
hip again. I took a deep breath to try and get some control back. Some
control over the situation. It was nowhere to be found.

'So...?' came Bala's voice from behind me. 'Do you like us too?'

'Of course I like you... it's just...'

'I mean do you like us too, that way...?'

Oh, shit... now what was I gonna say...??? 'It's... it's not right.'

'Why not?'

'Cause..... because....'

I didn't even get the chance to finish. Thomas interrupted:

'If it isn't right.... can it be wrong? Love can't be wrong. It just
can't. We're brothers, right? We love each other. Maybe we should look at
it not as sex..... but as a brotherly favor for each other.'

Was he actually thinking of se.... of a brotherly favor for each other??
With Bala? And me????

'Yeah.... mom and dad don't have to know... nobody does,' Bala added. 'I
would really like it, Nick.... really really like it.'

'Yeah, me too,' Thomas said.

I couldn't bring myself to do it. I just couldn't. It was so wrong.... so
perverted. I was supposed to take care of them! I had lost myself. I
shouldn't have done anything... when I felt Thomas' piss on my hip... I
should've just willed my hard-on to go down again and certainly not pull
Thomas' pajama down.... it was just SO foolish of me!! I dunno how I
could've lost myself so badly.

'I'm sorry..... I think I'll go and sleep in my own bed again,' I told
them and I made sure not to look at their, undoubtedly, pouting,
disappointed faces. They were twelve, for Christ's sake! How could they
ever like me, a sixteen year old boy?? And even if they did, I say if
they really really did.... it was just wrong. Just wrong. I couldn't do
it. I shouldn't.

I didn't get more than about two hours of sleep that night, and I was
sure to get up before my brothers. I'd been thinking about it all night
long, and I had gotten more and more tempted to just give in and ... and
.... well, just... you know......

But I didn't. I knew I shouldn't, so I just didn't. I had to be strong on
this one. Really strong.

I made myself breakfast, ate it and made my brothers breakfast. I put it
at their usual places at the table and left a note that I was out, just
to take a ride on my bike.

I rode alright... I rode my ass off! I raced around the block as fast as
I possibly could get, and even then I tried to force my legs to get even
faster, even though it took me trouble to not collapse at the speed I was
already going at. I never made more speed on my bike in my whole life. I
even broke the record on my bike computer.

The words kept sounding in my head. "...Love can't be wrong...."
"...We're brothers, right?" "...Maybe we should look at it not as
sex..... but as a brotherly favor for each other." "....I would really
like it, Nick.... really really like it."

AAAARRGH!! I raced around the block yet another time, before throwing
myself and the bike into the grass on the side. Laying on my back,
catching my breath, shielding my eyes from the bright sun, which was up
very early by the way..... I thought it all over. And I got soooo sad....
so very very sad that it had to be as complicated as this.... why
couldn't I just fall in love with one person, with someone of my age,
with someone outside of my family... with a girl even... I guess it just
wasn't meant to be.

I spent the entire day locked off from everyone, I didn't even speak to
my brothers.... they didn't even leave our room. I sat on the bathroom,
the only other place (next to the toilet, but the toilet was way too
small) that could be locked... reading books, comics and magazines,
occasionally just walking around the room, anything to keep my mind off
of the subject. It didn't help though, it kept piercing through the
barrier I was trying to build up around my mind, and force its way in!
And the more I thought of it, the more sadness took over. The weaker I
became.

Then, that night, I just sighed. When my brothers were sleeping, I locked
the door, then carefully climbed on top of their bed, and quietly removed
the blankets. I did it all quickly, before I would change my mind. I
pulled my pants down, as well as my boxers, then I aimed my 7.5 inch dick
at Thomas first.

Piss left my cock, and landed softly on his teen chest, which was covered
oh so sweetly by his pajama's.... he moaned softly before opening his
eyes slightly. I then cut off my piss, and aimed at Bala before pissing
again. He woke up too, and yawned badly before really getting conscious.
By then, Thomas was already watching me piss with his mouth wide open,
and I aimed my dick at him again. I got ill, but at the same time I loved
seeing the cloth darken and get wet by my stream.

I heard Bala gasp behind me and turned to him again, pissing some more on
him, while the smell of fresh piss began to fill the room. I could hear
Thomas taking a deep sniff of it, and it made me realize he really liked
it. As wrong as it still was in my mind, it felt very right. The stream
stopped quickly after that, and I just sat there, slowly getting
embarrassed now.... did I understand it wrong? They did mean this, didn't
they?

Then, Bala suddenly moved, stretched out his arm and grabbed my cock,
causing me to gasp out loud... then Thomas moved over and began
tentatively lapping at my balls. Oh wow.... oh my... I had never expected
it to be quite that good!! For the first time.... I truly let go all my
restrictions and just enjoyed the moment. Cause boy, was it enjoyable!!

I ruffled my left hand through Thomas' hair and my right through
Bala's... as they stroked my pole and licked my scrotum... oh man... it
was soooo erotic... I didn't last long before I started to moan louder,
and bucking my hips back and forth.

'I'm.... I'm gonna....' I said weakly, and Bala and Thomas quickly tried
to move their heads in front of my dick, mouths wide open, side by side.
I came, more on their faces than into their mouths.

Right after it happened I cried. I cried because I had spoiled their
youthful innocent, kinda took their virginity.... and I liked it. So I
cried, I cried more than I'd ever cried before in my entire life, without
making any noise at all. But seeing the boys enthusiastically licking my
cum off each other's faces, I couldn't help but smile.

Then, they moved over with concerned looks on their faces, and started to
tentatively lick my tears off my face. It was at this point that I
realized..... they hadn't lost their youthful innocence at all! To them,
this was just some kinda game... although they knew what it was, they
didn't mind... didn't worry about the consequences. And, as their blonde,
soft hairs fell into my face, a huge grin broke out on it.