Identically Incorrigible Twins

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

Part 7

When they finally untangled their arms and legs, they all needed a breather and a cold drink, even though the guys' dicks remained half–hard. When Ben glanced at a clock on the nightstand, he saw they'd been sucking and fucking more or less continuously for close to four hours.

He still didn't have the slightest idea which twin was his wife or which was Walt's and was reconciled to not knowing for sure until they returned home, if then. The twins were making the most of switching between him and Walt, and seemed to be enjoying themselves thoroughly, so he wouldn't be surprised if he went home with Abby instead of his wife and they switched again in a day or two.

After a moment's thought, he realized it probably really didn't matter in any case any longer. He and Walt and the twins were in for unrestricted and unbridled sexual play for the long haul in every possible combination and variation, so it hardly mattered who went home with whom on a given night.

Ben wasn't about to complain about those intriguing and arousing possibilities.

When the twins went to get some cold drinks, Ben moved to the side of the bed and sat up. Walt rolled over so he could look up at Ben while reaching over to caress Ben's left thigh.

“I wish I knew all this long ago,” he murmured softly as his hand inched towards Ben's half–hard dick. “You have no idea how much I've missed the feel and taste of warm creamy cum filling my mouth and throat. I don't have the business travel opportunities you do and not even sure I would have thought to do what you do if I had the chance.”

“I'm with you there, brother, everything tonight has been a lot to take in such short order,” Ben grinned down at him and took Walt's stiffening sticky dick in his right hand, “I'm pretty much versatile, by the way, and was only a complete bottom slut during the last trip at Zooey's behest that I not cum until I got home.”

“Oh god, you have no idea how much that means to me,” he groaned mournfully and got to his knees to sloppily lick the head of Ben's cock. “I really am mostly a bottom. I only was so insistent about fucking Abby's ass so she would fuck me with her strap–on. My hands and mouth and ass are yours anytime you want.”

About the time Walt's nose pressed into Ben's thick pubic hair, the twins returned with some cold beers and snacks. They just grinned at each other, put the stuff down on the dresser and walked over to Walt and Ben.

“Now isn't that just so cute,...” the one on Ben's right giggled while petting Walt's hair and pressing his head all the way down on Ben's dick,

“...seeing one of our husbands sucking the other...,” continued the other as she swirled a fingertip around Walt's asshole,

“...something we both fantasized about for so long...,”

“...while playing with ourselves...,”

“...and each other's pussies...,”

“...or fucking each other with the fake cocks...,”

“...and now we can watch our men suck and fuck each other...,”

“...whenever we want.”

Ben pulled the nearest twin down for a passionate open–mouthed kiss while the other one crawled behind Walt, spread his ass cheeks with both hands and began noisily rimming his asshole with the tip of her tongue.

“Don't cum in his mouth this time,” the one kissing Ben said as she stepped back and pulled Walt off Ben's dick by his hair. “We want to watch you fuck Walt and cum deep in his ass.”

“While you do it,” the other raised her face from Walt's asshole, “we're going to lick and suck each other right in front of you or masturbate ourselves for your viewing pleasure. Your choice, Ben.”

With that, she slapped Walt's ass and moved next to the other twin. Ben considered for a moment while Walt got in position and flooded his asshole with the slick cold lube.

“Masturbate yourselves,” Ben grinned after a moment and grabbed the lube bottle, “but close enough you squirt on Walt's face when you cum.”

“Oh fuck yeah,” the twins exclaimed in unison before climbing on the bed and leaning back against the headboard with their legs and pussy slits spread wide.

As they began rubbing their pussies and clits, Walt got in position on his hands and knees. Ben urged him closer until his face almost pressed against one of the twin's bent knees. Ben then crawled behind Walt and unceremoniously shoved his cock as deep into his brother–in–law's asshole as he could go. Walt let out a scream, then lowered his head to his hands as Ben pumped his cock in and out of his ass unmercifully.

The twin on the right climaxed first, with four spurts of her cum shooting on Walt's face. Before she even finished, the other twin added three more of her own. Ben held off cumming until they both slumped back and grinned at him. Just as he started to cum, he pulled his cock out of Walt's asshole and shot a half–dozen strings of his creamy cum on Walt's back.

At that point, the twins pulled the next layer of soaked and soiled sheets from the bed and they all snuggled together to sleep.

•••••

Ben awoke in the dim early morning light having to piss urgently. He carefully untangled his arms and legs from Walt and one of the twins and padded as softly as he could into the en suite bathroom. The other twin grinned at him from where she was perched on the commode with a dreamy look in her eye as he approached.

“Do you have to piss too, Ben?” the twin asked huskily without identifying herself, “There's room between my legs and if you can aim carefully this early you might be able to hit my clit. If you don't think you can, we can go in the shower and spray each other's bodies all we want instead.”

“There's plenty of room in there for all three of us, Ben,” the second twin startled him when she called out from the doorway. “My sister and I are very anxious to give you complete and proper cleaning in anticipation of what we will do together next.”

Ben was not all that familiar or comfortable with piss play. While he considered the options the twins suggested, his bladder swelled to the point he thought he might uncontrollably explode on the bathroom floor.

The other twin walked into the bathroom rubbing the sleep from her eyes, gave his rigid cock a tender pinch and straddled her sister's lap, facing her with their tits and pussies pressed together. For a long moment, they kissed passionately before turning to look at him.

“Your choice, Ben. You can stand there and watch...,”

“...us piss on each other's pussies...,”

“...and probably end up soaking the floor...,”

“...or you can get in the shower with us...,”

“...so we can piss all over each other freely...,”

“...everywhere and anywhere we all want...,”

“...on our tits, our pussies and your cock and balls...,”

“...and best of all...,”

“...on all our faces and in all our mouths....”

“...We'll even let you go first...,”

“...since we both want to know if your piss...,”

“...is as tasty as your cum...,”

“...coming straight out of your cock...,”

“...or is it better mixed with your jizz...,”

“...oozing out of us...,”

“...after you wash us out...,”

“...pissing inside our cum–filled cunts.”

Listening to them, Ben's cock had gotten so hard again that he wasn't sure he could piss without cumming again. The twins got off the toilet without pissing, took his cock in their hands and gently led him into the large walk–in shower.

“Fuck us both, cum in us both,” the twin on his left murmured as they turned and bent at the waist to expose their puffy pussy lips and gaping slits.

“Then stay inside us until you can piss and wash your sticky sperm out of our cunts,” the other added as both started fingering their clits, “both of us of course.”

Ben didn't need any further encouragement. He rammed his throbbing cock into the twin on his left, pumping her hard a half–dozen times before switching to the other. He went back and forth like that, feeling their cunt canals clamp on his dick in turn as they moaned their climaxes until his cum began to well up from his balls. The first three spurts of his cum shot into the twin on his right before he could pull out and deposit the last two in her twin.

Unlike the night before, the little blue pills had worn off and his dick softened quickly. The twin on his left clenched his cock with her cunt tightly as she looked back over her shoulder.

“Start pissing in me when you can, then pull out and finish inside my sister,” she grinned wickedly. “Wash out both of our cunts and then it will be our turn.”

Ben took a deep breath to let himself relax.

A few moments later his piss began to stream into the first twin's cunt. She let out a low gasp at the very start and fingered her clit unmercifully as the gooey mixture of his piss and cum and her pussy juices squirted out around the base of his dick to flow down the inside of both their legs. He waited a few seconds before pulling out of her and plunging into the other twin's cunt canal. In the process, some of his piss sprayed across both of their asses and backs. The second twin fingered herself to another climax on his cock before he finished and slipped out of her.

At that point, they spent the next few minutes thoroughly washing each other. The twins stood on either side of him, soaping him from head to toe, using their hands and rubbing and pressing their entire bodies over his until every crack and crevice was perfectly clean. The twins were drying Ben with special attention to getting his cock hard again when Walt walked into the bathroom with his hard morning wood swaying in front of him with every step.

“Did I miss anything?” he asked innocently.

•••••

“Let's get breakfast and hear...,”

“...the rest of the story about the gay bathhouse...,”

“...and get ready to suck and fuck all day,” the twins grinned in turn after washing the remnants of Walt's cum and piss from their lips while Ben watched.

While one of the twins made the coffee and toasted some bagels, the other one handed both Ben and Walt a glass of orange juice and another little blue pill where they sat on the patio.

“We started with ten of them,” she grinned as they dutifully washed down the pills with the juice. “There were two each crushed in your creme brulee last night, so these have to last until late this afternoon. You'll get another one this evening and finish the supply tomorrow morning.”

“Of course, we expect you both to call your doctors for another supply first thing on Monday morning,” the other twin declared after pouring them all a coffee and bending over to lick her sister's left nipple. “This weekend is just the start of what we expect to be much more frequent and increasingly adventurous sexual play for everyone.”

Fifteen minutes later, when Ben resumed telling them about his trip and the bathhouse, he could feel the early effects of the little blue pill as Walt knelt between his legs to suck his cock and lick his asshole and the twins sat across from him leisurely playing with their pussies....

“….It turned out I walked right past the bathhouse the night before going from one adult store to another. It was housed in an unmarked, nondescript building with the entry on the side and parking in the rear so it was difficult to say how busy it might be as I approached. Discretion was clearly a high priority with the management and customers there.

As I approached the door, a gay couple was checking in ahead of me. One of them was tall and husky and probably near my age. The other was definitely older, short and slim with a closely trimmed salt–and–pepper beard. They were clearly regulars as they laughed and joked with the guy in the glassed–in kiosk like a movie theater ticket booth near the door.

While I waited, I checked out a poster that delineated the entry fee that included a locker in a common dressing room and upgrades like extended time and a small or large private room. When I heard a buzzer and the couple went through the door, I approached the kiosk and paid for a locker since I figured to be there for only a few hours.

When I entered through the secured door, I stopped at another window to get a towel and the locker key. The small dressing room itself was only a few feet away across a darkened hall that went off to the left with a number of lockers on opposing walls and a couple of fixed benches between them. Since I didn't see the other couple, I figured they had gotten a room.

As I undressed, a guy about my father's age with a big belly and a towel barely tied around his waist walked through the dressing room. He stopped momentarily to look me over then proceeded down the dark hall off to one side.

I was hanging my shirt and slacks in the locker with the towel still folded on the bench when the entry door buzzed again and a young guy who couldn't have been long out of his teens walked in, got his towel and key then nervously stepped toward the dressing room. At that point, my dick was still soft but it twitched with the hungry look the guy gave me seeing me naked.

'Can you give me an idea what I'm supposed to do now?' he asked me plaintively, almost in a whisper.

'I suppose you should start by getting undressed since a towel around your waist or draped over your shoulder is usually the most clothing expected in a place like this,' I chuckled trying to ease his nervousness with a glib comment and warm smile. 'Other than that, while I've been to similar bathhouses in other cities, this is my first visit to this one so I'm not sure about how things work here.'

'This is my first time coming here too,' the guy said meekly, apprehensively removing his shoes, pulling his t–shirt over his head and dropping his jeans to stand a few feet from me in grey designer briefs that very nicely clung tightly to his promising looking cock. 'I found the website accidentally and have been going back and forth in my head for a couple of weeks about coming here.'

'Well, finish getting undressed and we can check out the place together,' I offered, deliberately putting my towel on my shoulder hoping that would discourage him from wrapping it around his waist. 'I'm Ben by the way.'

'Charles,” he smiled wanly and extended his hand. 'and I'd very much like to go with you.'

My dick twitched again as he peeled off his briefs and stayed naked while putting his things in the locker. His half–hard cut cock looked about the same length as mine and probably a bit thicker with a walnut–sized mushroom head.

'Which way?' I asked after he turned back to me with the towel on his shoulder.

“'f I remember right from a layout on the website, we're kinda in the middle of the building,' he told me with his eyes staying focused on my slightly stiffened dick. 'The dark hallway wraps around some small rental rooms and some others labeled as...er...maze, group, video, steam and such. The other way, there's a pool and hot tub in a courtyard with rooms all around the outside walls.'

'Let's try the pool area first and see if anyone else is around,' I suggested as I nonchalantly twirled the head of my dick in two fingers, 'and what else might be going on.'

His eyes widened seeing me so casually caress myself before he grinned and did the same thing. I smiled brightly as we began to walk, knowing I could easily get a young guy like him hard quickly enough he could cum in both my ass and mouth at least once each before the night was done.

As we walked, he told me he was a first–year student at the local community college, studying to be an EMT with hopes of eventually getting a nursing degree. I told him I was in town for business and tried to visit the local bathhouse when I got a chance.

'Are you gay?' he asked when we stopped in an area overlooking the pool with a few comfortable sofas and three wall–mounted TVs playing gay porn.

'Hardly,' I laughed and took my dick back into my right hand. 'I'm a married versatile bisexual guy. On this trip, I'm totally a bottom slut since I promised my wife I wouldn't jerk off or cum until I get home.'

'She knows you come to places like this?' he gasped in surprise as I sat on one of the sofas and patted the cushion for him to join me.

'Of course and I tell her everything in very explicit detail when I return,' I continued and slowly stroked myself harder as he gawked at me. 'It makes her incredibly aroused and usually leads to at least twenty–four hours of non–stop sucking and fucking. She'll more than drain my balls when I get home with her mouth and cunt and asshole.'

'And what will you tell her about me?' he murmured wistfully, stepping close enough that our knees almost touched.

'I suppose that depends on what happens in the next few minutes,' I grinned up at him, cupped his balls to pull him close and licked a drop of precum from the tip of his throbbing cock....”

….“Why the hell are you stopping now?” Walt asked, looking up from between Ben's legs with his lips glistening with precum.

“Simple really,” Ben chuckled and got to his feet, his mostly erect cock swaying up and down, “I need to pay the rent on all that coffee and I don't think your wife, whichever one she is licking mine over there, really doesn't want the overflow from your mouth staining the carpet.”

With that, he marched off to the powder room in the hall, leaving the door open as he pissed into the toilet.

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