Identically Incorrigible Twins

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

Part 6

With his climax ebbing away, Ben pushed Walt away until his brother–in–law lay sprawled on his back between the twins. He didn't have to tell them to move closer to Walt and kneel over him with their dripping pussies on either side of his face while they continued furiously fingering their entry holes and rubbing their clits.

“We'll let you know...,” the one on Ben's right muttered huskily to Walt...

“...when you can touch yourself...”

“...and jerk off for our viewing pleasure...,”

 “...unless Ben wants you to do something else...,

“...since you are his pussy boy now.”

To emphasize their point, each of the twins knelt on one of Walt's forearms, keeping him from touching them or himself in any way.

“Maybe we should tie him up so he can only watch us suck and fuck until we can't,” Ben laughed as he took another sip of beer and absentmindedly twirled the half–hard head of his dick in two fingers. “Anyway, that's a thought for another time. Things were much different at my next stop that night....”

“….The second place was definitely more promising from the outset, with a dozen or so cars in the parking lot. My first surprise came as soon as I went inside.

A plump woman at least as old as my mother with massive tits practically falling out of her flimsy low–cut dress sat behind the counter reading a knitting magazine. She smiled warmly when I walked in, motioning me to stop in front of her.

'You're definitely too old for College Night so I won't bother asking for your ID,' she told me while unabashedly looking me up and down, clearly undressing me with her eyes. 'The theater is through that door on the right side and costs $10.00 for the entire evening. Most of the frat boys went in there to start. The video booths are to the left and you need single dollar bills for the machines. A few of the regular older guys are down that way with some of the kids now. The glory hole rooms are the three doors at the end of the hall. I can reach both holes in the middle one by stretching a little, so you shouldn't have any problem. You might even be able to take a cock in your mouth and that sweet–looking ass at the same time in that one if you're into that sort of thing.'

I just stood there with my mouth agape as she spoke, not sure how to respond or if she even expected an answer.

'Well, don't just stand there staring at my tits,' she grinned wickedly and pinched the hard nipple of her right one through the dress. 'I don't figure you came in here for that but if you're interested, you can come up here behind the counter to suck and fondle one or both of them for twenty bucks per ten minutes. Fingering my pussy, naturally hairy and always soaking wet by the way, costs fifty for the same amount of time with licking for another twenty. No penetration with a cock is allowed.'

When I handed her a twenty–dollar bill, she gave me nine singles in change, explained she'd buzz me into the theater whenever I liked while smiling again grandmotherly and went back to her knitting magazine.

I was still somewhat in a daze as I walked toward the drape–covered entry to the video arcade hallway. I had to stop for a minute when I got inside to let my eyes adjust to the very dim light.

In the first few booths, some older guys jerked off watching various types of porn while in one a gray–haired man enthusiastically sucked a young guy. I squeezed by two college guys kissing and fondling each other in the hallway with their jeans around their ankles. One of them brushed his hand across the bulge in my pants as I eased past them.

When I reached the end of the hallway, seven or eight guys of various ages stood openly stroking themselves or, in the case of two, each other. It dawned on me they were probably waiting to enter the glory hole rooms to suck or be sucked.

Suddenly the middle room door flew open and an older bald guy with a paunchy belly rushed out, pulling up his zipper and buckling his belt without looking anyone in the eye. When no one else moved, I opened the door and stepped into a space so small it was an insult to the size of broom closets everywhere to be compared to one. There was a single plastic chair, a video screen on the far wall and two waist–high holes about six inches in diameter on each side wall.

The woman at the desk was right. I could picture her easily reaching both holes, and the hard cocks sticking through them, with her arms extended. I would have no problem at all reaching them at the same time or pressing my ass against one with my face and mouth right up against the other. I didn't think she was tall enough, and the plastic chair was plainly too rickety for her to kneel on, to suck one cock while another fucked her pussy or ass through those holes.

At that point, a rigid cock poked through each of the holes, the one on the right thin but long and the other thicker than mine and already dripping precum. A demanding voice growled through the paper–thin walls from the left side.

'Get to work, bitch.'

Since I was determined not to cum myself in keeping with my pledge to Zooey, I instantly slipped into totally submissive bottom mode, reaching out to take those hard shafts in my hands. Within seconds, both dicks were leaking so much precum I could stroke their slippery lengths faster and faster. The guy on my left spasmed first, letting out a loud groan as his cum splattered on my shirt just under my armpit. The second lasted long enough for me to turn my head toward him. His warm jism splashed on my face and lips.

As they pulled back and I licked the creamy but acrid spent sperm from my lips, I had a chance to quickly strip off my clothes and hang them on the hook on the back of the door. I was barely seated after positioning the plastic chair so I could easily reach both glory holes when I heard shuffling on the other side of the walls and another stiff dick poked through each of the openings.

I settled in for a long evening of jerking off anonymous guys with their warm sticky cum spraying and drying on my arms and hands and face and chest. I probably jerked off ten or so before someone pounded on the wall to my left, shouting loud enough for everyone in the place to hear.

'Your ass, cocksucker, bend over and suck me off with your tight asshole.'

My heart began to race and my precum puddled on the floor between my feet before, in a lustful haze, I robotically complied. I was barely conscious of what I was doing until I felt my ass cheeks press against the scummy wall and a fingertip probed my asshole. I automatically reached back to spread my cheeks with both hands just seconds before a thick rock–hard cock unceremoniously plunged deep into me.

I initially screamed through the penetrating pain before the fleshy tip punching my prostate overwhelmed my body with pleasure. The guy on the other side pushed his cock through the hole without even realizing my open mouth was waiting. The head of his dick punched against the back of my throat before he even had a chance to let out a surprised groan of pleasure.

Unwittingly, the two of them fell into a steady rhythm, with the one fucking my asshole by pushing my mouth and throat further over the other's dick with each thrust forward with the reverse happening as he pulled back. The loud grunt from behind told me the guy in my asshole was cumming a few seconds before the other's astringent watery cum flooded my mouth and throat so fast and hard some leaked out of my lips around the base of his throbbing dick.

At that point, I really needed a break. Before anyone else could enter one of the side rooms and stick another wanting cock in my mouth or asshole or hands, I pulled on my jeans, stuffed my boxers and socks into a pocket and exited the small room still donning my shirt. I thought I heard a few moans of disappointment from those still waiting in the hallway, most with their own half–hard dicks in their hands, as I made my way back to the counter at the entrance.

'You look like you're having fun, dearie,' the woman at the register laughed when I got closer as she reached out to brush a drying glob of cum from my chin.

'Can I get a bottle of water?' I asked lowly, gesturing with my head at the refrigerated display behind her.

'Two bucks,' she told me as she handed me the cold bottle I immediately brushed across my face before opening it and taking a deep drink.

When I handed her the money, one bill went into the cash register while the other disappeared somewhere under the counter. The woman simply smiled mischievously at me.

I barely started to take a sip when one of the college kids who looked like he was barely past puberty and didn't need to shave regularly yet, walked up and handed her a twenty–dollar bill. Without a word, she grinned at us both and pulled the top of her dress down to free her huge tits topped with dark brown areola close to the size of my palm. Each sported a stiff nipple bigger than the tip of my thumb.

The kid stepped closer and cupped her right tit in both hands and began sloppily and noisily sucking the left nipple. I watched in fascination for a few moments as she let the kid suck and fondle her tits right out in the open as a noticeable bulge visibly grew in his pants. I then turned toward the entrance to the theater and she buzzed the door open with one hand while continuing to lovingly pet the kid's hair with the other....

….Ben sat back, took a deep breath and drained the rest of his beer. In front of him, the twins continued holding Walt down while tormenting him unmercifully.

One now straddled his face, kneeling on both his arms at the elbows as she teased drop after drop of her pussy juices out of her puffy slit to splash on his eyes and nose, cheeks and chin, mouth and tongue. The other twin sat across his right thigh, humping him rhythmically while dragging her fingernails up and down his hard cock and across his tight ball sac. There was a small but growing puddle of precum just below Walt's belly button.

“Don't let him cum quite yet,” Ben grinned, his own dick throbbing as he watched the twins knowing they could just as easily target him in much the same way and he wasn't at all opposed to the idea.

“We won't until you let us...,” the one playing with Walt's dick grinned wickedly.

“...since we kinda like tormenting him...,” added the other, pushing her hips down to drag her pussy slit across the tip of Walt's nose,

“...and are betting he will...,”

“...shoot his cum long and hard...,”

“...after you finish telling us...,”

“...how many more strangers' cocks you sucked...,”

“...and filled you asshole with sticky cum that night...,”

“...like Walt's been begging us...,”

“...to take him someplace to do the same...,”

“...to his mouth and ass.”

“Oh, I like that idea,” Ben groaned with more of his precum coating his fingers as he stroked himself steadily. “We can discuss doing that and more after I finish telling you about the theater....”

“….When the door closed behind me, I found myself in a small dark foyer with a draped opening on each side, apparently set up to keep light in the store from spilling into the theaters whenever the door opened. I let my eyes adjust for a few seconds then pushed the covering across the entry on my left and entered a room that bore little resemblance to what you would normally consider a theater.

Instead of fixed rows of seats, there were a number of folding chairs and a few small couches haphazardly scattered around the space. The screens were little more than two large TVs mounted on the wall about twenty feet from where I entered, one playing a gay video and the other a bisexual orgy. There was no separation between the areas toward the front.

In the dim light, it was hard for me to tell how many guys were in the theater or what they were doing. As I moved closer, I saw two college kids spit–roasting a guy who had to be well over sixty. Four others stood around watching them and jerking off their own rigid dicks.

I automatically went into full–blown cock–sucking–bottom–slut mode. I quickly stripped naked and tucked my clothes away on a chair in a dark corner. My dick twitched when my bare feet felt the sticky floor, knowing full well how the cum that I didn't swallow would leak from my mouth and hands and asshole in the coming hours to add to the gooey mess that hadn't been cleaned up in god knows how long.

'Need a hand,' I asked two young guys, one white and the other black, who towered over me as I stepped behind them, 'or a mouth?'

They turned abruptly and just looked at me in surprise with their hard cocks in their hands and their unzipped jeans barely hanging on their hips. When I reached out and twirled both of their cut heads in my fingers, the black guy groaned loudly while the other just grinned broadly.

I didn't wait for permission. I dropped to my knees on the sticky cum–coated floor cupped their balls and licked each of their throbbing heads in turn. That surprised the black guy since he was first. The other was ready and shoved his dick into my mouth as soon as I spread my lips.

He face fucked me for five or six hard deep thrusts then pulled back and pushed my face toward his friend. The black guy's shaft was about the same length as his buddy's but a lot thicker. I was gagging and sputtering within seconds as the tip of his dick punched the back of my throat and loosed spurt after spurt of warm creamy cum.

As I looked around quickly while moving my head to take the first guy's dick back in my mouth, I could see a larger group circling me. My cock throbbed seeing all those hard dicks looking for a warm wet place to make their salty alkaline deposits.

I managed to get to my feet without the first guy's cock slipping out of my mouth and bent at the waist. It only took a few seconds to feel at first a finger and then a pulsing cock slip into my already stretched and slick asshole hard and fast.

I honestly lost track of how long or how many dicks filled my mouth or asshole. I just reveled in the feel and taste until the last one stepped back with his spent sperm dripping from my chin. The theater was otherwise empty.

After I found my clothes, I exited the theater and walked toward the door. The woman at the counter just looked up from her magazine and smiled.

'Do come back soon, dearie,' she told me with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes and both nipples poking through her dress. 'You made quite the impression with some of my boys and I might like a sample myself.'

I walked back to my hotel enjoying the feel of the cum drying on my chest and cheeks and crotch....”

“....That's a really hot story...,” the twin still rubbing her pussy in Walt's face said with an impish grin,

“...even if we find it hard to believe...,'

“... you didn't cum once in someone's mouth...,”

“...or hand or asshole...,”

“...at the theater or arcade or when you got back to your hotel...,”

“...and could easily jerk off.”

“I promised and I kept my promise, although I had to pull and pinch my balls and bite the inside of my lower lip hard more than a few times,” Ben responded hoarsely, his rigid dick beginning to leak in his hand watching the twins tease and taunt Walt. “Now, go get the strap–ons while I fuck Walt's mouth and suck his cock.”

He straddled Walt's face, reveling in the feel of his brother–in–law's tongue instantly probing his asshole before leaning forward to take Walt's dick in his mouth. Walt did the same with his, their cum filling each other's mouths while the twins adjusted the strap–on harnesses around their waists.

After catching their breaths, Walt got on his hands and knees and one of the twins, the one using the vibrating double–headed strap–on, mounted him. She slid the well–lubed end into Walt's asshole, laying on his back with her legs spread wide when she was deep inside him.

As soon as she was settled, Ben came up behind her and slowly pushed his still–rigid shaft as deep as he could go into her cunt. A moment later, the other twin slapped Ben's ass a few times before he felt her split his sphincter and lodge the other strap–on dildo deep inside him.

“OK, on one we start fucking in unison,” the twin at the back of the line murmured huskily.

Three,” Ben added, shouting lustily.

“Two,” the twin fucking Walt groaned.

“One,” Walt yelled as that twin pushed the fake cock into him hard.

Within a few moments, they settled into a steady rhythm, their moans getting louder and louder as their orgasms quickly built and erupted.”

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