Identically Incorrigible Twins

They lived and laughed and loved and left–––James Joyce

Part 5

Walt drew closer to Ben with an impish glint in his eyes and a crooked grin on his face. He stopped when the tip of his rigid cock bumped into the throbbing head of Ben's.

“I never told Abby or anyone else in my life this until right this second. My last year in college, I lived with a gay couple, not just as a roommate but as a fully involved third sex partner in their lives,” he whispered in Ben's ear so the twins couldn't hear as he wrapped the fingers of his right hand around his dick. “I really miss the feel of a hard cock pounding my boy pussy or filling my mouth and throat with warm cum as well as a tight asshole sucking my dick dry. Abby doesn't know that's why I begged to ass fuck her almost from our first date.”

With that, he grabbed the back of Ben's head with his left hand, pulling him closer to ram his tongue into his brother–in–law's mouth. While Ben was surprised, he didn't object or resist.

He loved it.

He'd always been open with Zooey about his occasional need to suck and fuck other guys, a chronic craving he only satisfied at gay bathhouses, adult theaters or arcades and the occasional social media hook–up during his business trips.

For her part, Zooey enthusiastically encouraged him to satiate those appetites as much as he wanted when he was away. In return for her unequivocal acceptance and approval, she insisted he tell her about everything he did in explicit detail when he returned home, most often while she masturbated through multiple orgasms and he jerked off for, and on, her.

Given their closeness, Ben simply assumed Zooey shared every tidbit of that intimate information with Abby. With Walt's enthusiastic reaction, Ben figured Abby must have told Walt some or all of his interests as well. Almost instantly, Ben recognized his opportunities for sexual play and gratification had just increased exponentially.

Ben pulled his head away just enough so his and Walt's tongues danced and twirled together outside their mouths. At the same time, he shifted their position slightly to give the twins an unobstructed side–on view of them kissing and stroking each other's pulsing cocks.

He immediately got the reaction he wanted.

“That's. So. Fucking. Hot...! one of the twins gasped.

“Oh god yeah. I've waited so fucking long to watch him do that in person,” the other, who had to be Zooey, added huskily.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see who said what, so he remained in the dark about which twin was his wife. Not that it mattered since he would be back in the dark as soon as they left the room together anyway even if he thought he had identified them. He could feel some of Walt's precum coating his fingers and palm about the same time he heard the squelching sounds of the twins vigorously fingering their dripping pussies.

“Fuck him...fuck him...fuck him,” the twins began rhythmically chanting in unison as some of Ben's precum leaked through Walt's fingers, confirming they really didn't much care who did what to whom first.

When Ben pushed Walt to his back on the bed, his brother–in–law grinned wickedly and pulled his legs up over his head from behind his knees. As Ben turned to get the lube, one of the twins surprised him by handing him the bottle before joining the other sitting on the bed next to Walt.

“We want a close–up look...,” the one on the left murmured hoarsely,

“...while your cock slides into his asshole...” added the other with a suggestive grin,

“...and maybe help out a little bit too...,”

“...by jerking off and sucking his dick...,”

“...while we finger fuck ourselves as you cum in him...,”

“...the first time tonight.”

As they spoke, the twins both slipped a finger into Walt's asshole to stretch him for Ben's cock.

While Ben's dick was so hard it ached, he always wanted and needed more than a quick climax during his homoerotic escapades with random strangers he hooked up with on social media. He draped himself on top of Walt, grinding his cock against his brother–in–law's while resuming the deep tongue battling kiss. After a minute or so, he pulled back and sloppily licked his way to Walt's right ear.

“You're my cum–loving, cock–sucking, ass–eating little pussy–boy bitch now,” Ben said loudly enough the twins undoubtedly heard before he stabbed his tongue into Walt's ear.

“Yes...yes...oh god...yes,” Walt wailed loudly, his fingernails digging into Ben's back.

“Your hand and mouth, cock and asshole, are mine, all mine, to use and abuse in any and every way I want,” Ben continued as he licked down Walt's neck to bury his face in his brother–in–law's right underarm, deeply inhaling the pungent scent and licking the wispy sweat–soaked hair there.

Walt wailed incoherently and started wildly humping his hips and throbbing dick against Ben's. When Ben heard a sharp intake of breath, he looked up to see the twins on either side of him grinning gleefully as they furiously rubbed their own pussies. He smiled at them in turn and licked his way to Walt's rock–hard, pea–sized nipples.

He circled the left one with his tongue as Walt continued moaning. After a few seconds, he moved to the right and took the hard nub in his teeth. Ever so slowly he clamped down harder and harder until Walt screamed. At that point, he pulled his head back, stretching Walt's nipple out from his chest as the coppery taste of Walt's blood filled his mouth. He could feel their warm slick precum mixing on their bellies as they continued grinding their rigid cocks together.

“Hot. So. Fucking. Hot!” the twins groaned in unison, their hands and mounds and inner thighs glistening with their pussy juices that had yet to soak the sheet.

Ben slid further down, licking through the mixed precum coating Walt's belly until he could hold Walt's throbbing cock upright with a steady stream of his brother–in–law's precum coating his shaft.

“Suck him...suck him...suck him,” the twins chanted, the sound of their husky voices barely loud enough to drown out the squishing sounds of their fingers attacking their wet cunts.

Ben wrapped his lips around the pulsing mushroom head of Walt's cock and swirled his tongue around the tip for a few seconds before slowly taking all six inches into his mouth and throat, stopping only when his nose pressed into Walt's unkempt pubic hair and the head of Walt's cock punched against the side of his throat.

Walt wailed and flailed uncontrollably as Ben pumped his mouth up and down on his brother–in–law's quivering cock until he felt and tasted four or five spurts of warm creamy cum fill his mouth. He waited until he thought Walt was done before taking his mouth from the still–hard shaft and pulled both twins to him by their hair for a cum–swapping kiss in turn.

When all the sticky spunk dissolved in their mouths, Ben pushed both of their faces down towards Walt's cock and balls then sat back and generously slathered his shaft with the slippery lube. When he moved close enough the head of his dick slapped against Walt's balls, the twin on his right took his cock in her hand and guided it into his brother–in–law's crinkled sphincter.

“Fuck him hard and deep....” she grinned,

“...just like we did you with the strap–on last weekend...,” the other chimed in,

“...and we will again...,

“...before we're done tonight.”

Ben had no idea how they could complete each other's thoughts and sentences so seamlessly. The way they did it, not to mention what they were saying, caused his cum to begin welling up in his balls. Without any further delay, he rammed his throbbing shaft as deep as he could into Walt's bowels, taking three hard shoves before his balls slapped against Walt's ass cheeks.

Walt simply grunted with each thrust into his asshole while the twins took turns swallowing his cock and sucking his balls. With Ben's hard cock punching his prostate, mixed with the warm jizz filling his bowels, Walt quickly started cumming again, with first one then the other twin taking three or so spurts in her mouth. They shared that spent sperm even more with a passionate kiss between them before pulling Ben down to spit the remainder into his mouth before kissing him together too.

At that point, Ben and Walt needed a break and a cold drink, although both of their cocks remained rock–hard thanks to the little blue pills. The twins took advantage of the short hiatus to sixty–nine each other until their combined orgasms soaked the sheets.

Fortunately, Abby was apparently well–prepared for just that occurrence. After cumming in each other's mouths, the twins quickly stripped off the soggy sheets and a plastic cover underneath to reveal a perfectly dry set.

“Abby squirts so much, we came up with this simple system so we don't have to go get clean sheets every time we fuck or she masturbates,” Walt informed Ben as they sipped a cold beer and idly fondled each other while watching the twins. “It looks like there's at least four layers on top of the mattress cover tonight.”

After they were done, the twins got themselves a cold drink and stood in front of Ben and Walt with their arms around each other's waists.

“OK, Walt, you can choose which one of our asses to fuck first,” the twin on Ben's left with a devilish smile.

“But I still don't know which one of you is Abby,” Walt whined as the girls giggled.

“And you won't...,” said the one on the right.

“...until after you ass and pussy fuck us both...,”

“...and fill us with your cum...,

“….if then...,”

“...or ever.”

“How about you kneel next to each other so he can take turns fucking you both,” Ben suggested with a smirk, “maybe five or six thrusts in one, then switch to the other. Back and forth like that until he cums and can shoot some cum into you both.”

The twins looked at each other, grinned and got on their hands and knees on the floor with their hips pressed together. Ben felt a strong twitch in his stiff dick seeing their absolutely identical puckered assholes and puffy pussy lips side–by–side. Without a word, both reached back and spread their ass cheeks with two hands to fully expose their already lubed assholes.

With a shrug of his shoulders, Walt crawled behind them, taking a minute to rim and finger both of their asses and pussies while Ben lathered his cock with even more lube. Ben's cock sprang back to full attention watching Walt alternate between the twins' assholes, driving his cock deep for five or six thrusts in one then moving to do the same with the other.

Ben wondered if it was his or his brother–in–law's wife who started to scream and cum first before he got in front of them to shove his dick into their mouths in turn, matching the way Walt hammered their assholes.

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After they all had at least one orgasm, they took a break to get another cold drink and replenish their energy.

“Tell us about the fun you had...,” the twin sitting on his right said to Ben with a mischievous smile...,

“...on your last business trip...,” added the other as she idly fondled Walt's half–hard cock...,

“...so Walt knows what to expect...,”

“ ...whenever you and he are together...,”

“...now that he's your pussy boy to use as you want...,”

“...tonight or any other time you feel a need...”

“...for a man's mouth or asshole to...,

“...suck your cum from your cock...,”

“...with both our complete agreement...,”

“...and enthusiastic approval.”

Once again, Ben marveled at the way they could so flawlessly complete each other's thoughts and sentences. He gestured for Walt to kneel between his legs to begin licking and sucking his cock and balls, took a deep drink of his beer and began telling them about the non–business aspects of his most recent trip in explicit detail....

“….Unlike most of my other trips, Zooey demanded in advance that I not jerk off or cum for the three days I was away. I wasn't sure why but made every effort to comply with her wishes, figuring she would make it more than worth the effort when I got home.

I'm glad I listened to her and fully complied despite many opportunities to falter since everything's turning out so well with all of us.

In any case, I arrived too late and tired the first night to do much, especially since I'd never been in that city before. So after checking in to my hotel, I did some research online and discovered there were two adult bookstores with video arcades and theaters, as well as a gay bathhouse, within walking distance of my hotel near the airport.

I fell asleep with the goal of sucking or fucking at least a half–dozen cocks at one of those bookstores the next evening after completing my business of the day. It was all I could do to keep myself from jerking off picturing one hard cock after another sliding through my fingers and plunging into my ass or mouth to fill me with warm cum from never–to–be–known strangers.

As I walked up to the first bookstore the next evening after dinner, I knew right off it would be a disappointment. There were only three cars in the parking lot and undoubtedly one belonged to whoever manned the cash register. A bored–looking young man, probably not much older than twenty, if that, sat at a counter by the door. He looked up momentarily when I entered then went back to doing something on his phone.

The layout was typical for those sorts of places. A few racks and shelves of videos and sex toys filled the center of the space with a doorway toward the back that probably went to the theater and another draped opening on one side that led to the video booths. With probably only two others in the building based on the cars, I headed for the video booths first.

I passed three empty ones before I saw a bald–headed guy with a short fat cock that barely reached past his protruding belly furiously jerking off to a video of a white–haired man fucking a bent–over young twink. When I stopped to watch him for a moment, he turned to look at me, smiled and shot five spurts of watery cum on the video screen. I grinned back and continued on, figuring I'd find a different guy in another booth doing essentially the same thing.

I was so very wrong.

In the last booth at the end of the hall, a heavy–set woman who looked to be in her late thirties or early forties sat on a stool, her skirt shoved up around her waist, her top pulled down to expose her drooping grapefruit–sized tits and her panties wrapped around her right ankle. A naked boy who didn't look like he was yet a teenager knelt on the slimy floor with his face buried in between her thick spread thighs. I've been in a lot of those places and rarely saw a woman in the booths or theaters at all, much less being licked and sucked by a boy young enough be her son.

Naturally, my dick throbbed inside my pants as one drop of precum after another leaked into my boxers. I kept my hands away from my dick or zipper to keep from jerking off but couldn't help but watch and they didn't seem to notice or care.

After maybe three minutes, the woman's thighs began to quiver as the boy slipped some fingers into her hairy cunt. She clamped her knees around his head and moaned loudly as a climax rippled through her body. The kid looked up at her smiling happily when she slumped back with his face glistening with her pussy juices in the dim light. Then they stood and she bent over the stool as the boy positioned himself behind her, her pussy juices steadily dripping to the floor between her feet.

That's when I got an unobstructed view of the boy. His crotch, like the rest of his body, was completely smooth and hairless. His thin hard cock couldn't have been more than four inches long, reminding me of myself when I was about twelve years old and just started shooting cum when I jerked off.

I waited until he grunted four spurts of his cum into her before leaving the place and walking to the other bookstore about two blocks away. That gave my cock enough time to soften some, convinced I just witnessed the taboo coupling of a pubescent boy with his mother or his aunt or his horny next–door neighbor or perhaps most likely his middle school teacher in a place they were highly unlikely to be discovered....”

….Ben stopped talking at that point, took a deep drink of his beer then shoved Walt's mouth down as hard as he could while thrusting up his hips. The head of his cock visibly punched out the side of Walt's throat when his cum erupted.

“Well, don't stop now...,” the twin masturbating on his right whined as she furiously rubbed her clit,

“...we both want to hear about all the rest of what you did...,”

“...while we cum on our own fingers for your viewing pleasure.”

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