Date: Mon, 21 Jun 2021 22:43:08 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Getting Warm 2021 Twelve Getting Warm 2021 Twelve Willie helped me take the little I had with me to what had been our bedroom and now was his. I was surprised to find that he had pushed the twin beds together. I didn't know if he had been sleeping that way the entire time I was away or whether he was just getting prepared for me to come home. I unpacked a couple pairs of shorts and a couple T-shirts and a few socks all of which I stuck in the dresser I had used while in High School. While I was unpacking he was sitting on the edge of the bed watching me. I was taking my time, I was still nervous about telling my twin that I had been having sex with the guys at school but knew I would have to before we lay down to sleep. Glancing in the mirror I could tell that Willie's cock was showing in his shorts. Living in the same room as him through High School I had seen his cock daily and knew that he is not quite as long as I am but that he has bigger balls. I wanted to take my shorts off and show him that my cock had gotten longer in the last couple years but I was nervous about being that forward. "Rob, you should be glad that our Mother isn't home. She would not have stopped screaming at you about kissing a black man." "Willie, is that because he is black or because he is a man?" I needed him to fill me in on our Mother's feelings about gay men. I wanted to tell him about what I was doing but I wasn't sure I wanted to tell her. He said that it would be both, but that she would be more upset about it being a black man. I was glad to hear that. Willie grabbed me by the hand and pulled me closer to him on the bed. I had always loved the way he smelled and having him pull me close gave me a nose full of his odor. As his scent filled me my cock responded by poking the head out of my shorts. I didn't think I should draw attention to my cock, I didn't need to. Willie put the hand he didn't have over my shoulder on my shorts and lowered them enough that not only was the head showing but he could tell that my pubic hair had been completely shaven. "Do you keep your pubes this way all the time? Or do you just do it for Wendel?" We had never indulged in any incest but while asking the questions Willie rubbed his hand over the shaved crown and told me how nice it felt." How I got so brave I don't know, but I told him he should feel my balls if he thought that felt good. Willie pulled my shorts off and took my balls in his hand. I was afraid to say anything, I didn't know what my brother wanted to do but I was going to allow him to do it on his own without any urging on my behalf. I hoped he was like me and would like to fuck, either taking my cock or my ass. With his hand on my balls I lay back on the bed, one foot on the floor and the other behind him. "You were right, your balls feel great." Willie had moved his hand further down, running his fingers along my taint and then tracing my asshole. He moved the leg closest to him up on the bed so he was able to see where his finger was or was that where my asshole was? That morning Wendel had refreshed the lip stick with a coloring we had heard about that would not rub off against my shorts or when he fucked me. "Why is your asshole painted red?" He sounded more curious than shocked. "I love having a mouth on it, some boys like to kiss it like it is another mouth. I prefer them to lick and probe my asshole but Wendel likes to fuck it like he is fucking a girl's mouth. I don't like him referring to my asshole in any feminine way but I let him put that stuff on me." I knew I wasn't explaining it to Willie very well but I didn't know what to say with him looking at me that closely. "You like having him fuck you?" He was tapping his forefinger against my asshole as we talked. "I do." By that point he was pushing his finger into me. Would my brother try to fuck me? I hoped he would do more than just stick a finger in me. "Willie, do you like fucking guys?" I hoped he was going to give me a positive answer. I had grabbed his hand and pushed his finger in as deep as it would go. I had no idea if that was what he wanted but he wasn't trying to pull it away. I was trying to do more than just push it in, I was trying to fuck it in and out. I could see that he had a smile from ear to ear as he tried to add a second finger. I didn't know what to think, I had never thought about having sex with my brother but now that I had been having sex with other guys having his fingers in my asshole changed that, not only was I thinking about sex with Willie I was anxious for him to fuck me. "Rob, I have wanted to fuck you since we were Juniors in High School. The desire to fuck you stopped me from fucking the girls I dated. I knew you would be here every night after my dates, You never let me do more than run my hard on against your butt, why?" He seriously sounded like he had wished I would have initiated having sex. "Willie, if you had taught me what getting fucked was like I think I would probably allowed you to do it every night." I was enjoying what he was doing, if he hadn't been my brother I would have asked him to lick my ass, too. "I had a room mate that wanted to fuck me for three years before he tried anything. He taught me how much I love having a man lick my ass to get me ready to fuck. Since the first time I had his tongue in my ass I have wanted a cock all the time. Everyone that has been fucking me has learned that the best way to get me ready for their cock is to lick my asshole and then finger me." Willie had bent down and started to lick my balls while he was running his fingers in and out. If it had been Wendel or Travis between my legs I would have been begging them to lick my hole. I was liking his fingers and to give Willie a better view of what he was doing raised my legs so one foot was on a shoulder and I had the other knee pressed to my shoulder holding it up. "Rob, you are my brother. My twin, may I fuck you?" He wasn't too aggressive when asking, it was like he was intimidated by the idea. "Do you have any lube? If not I have some in my shaving kit. Plus if you fuck me, I want to fuck you, too." "I put some on the night stand. I hoped you would have the same desires as I have, what way do you like it best?" It didn't take any time for him to get me on my knees and a glob of lube pushed into my asshole. When he reached for the lube I got my first chance to take his cock in my hand. How is it that two brothers that are nearly identical twins have such different cocks and balls. Willie was at least an inch shorter than me with balls that couldn't be half the size of mine although they were almost furry. Willie knew how to get his cock in an ass, not like either Collin or Wendel but like a man that is trying to make love to you. Playing with my ass had him excited enough that he didn't last long once he had his entire cock in me. That was alright, we had two more days to get better. I was bouncing on his ass when our Mother came in the house. Willie makes as much noise as I do when enjoying a cock in his ass. She yelled down the hall to see if everything was alright with us. I didn't last more than another minute after she arrived, spraying my cum on his asshole and his balls. I had to put my hand over his mouth not to give us away. Willie had a cum rag by the bed. He dried me off and suggested I hit the bathroom before I got close to our Mother, "She has a nose like a bloodhound". I sure didn't want her catching the scent of his asshole on me so I did. His comment had me wondering if she had made a comment about how he smelled sometime after he had been with his boyfriend. I couldn't remember anything from my earlier years that warranted the comment. Having work-ed most of the day in the cafeteria kitchen she didn't want to cook dinner so she had brought two pizzas home for her children. After eating Willie asked me to come outside with him. Showing me his new (used) truck he asked if I wanted to go along with him to see his boyfriend. I declined the invite, I said I should spend some time with our Mother. He suggested that I talk to Wendel and see if he would be willing to double date the next night. Willie and his boyfriend were planning on eating at a German restaurant not too far from the state park and then go to an 80's concert being held in the park. I cleaned up what was left on the table and talked with my Mother about what was happening in her life. She hadn't been back to work that long after being off work for most of the previous year due to Covid 19. She and Willie had qualified for some federal assistance so they were not really any further in debt than when she was sent home to quarantine. When we moved to the living room I realized how much my ass had been abused in the last few days, I sat in a soft rocker that had been my Great-grandmother's but it still was not cushioned enough to make it easy to sit. I alternated between wanting to go to the state park and crawl into Wendel's arm with getting in the king-sized bed Willie had made to share with me and wait for him to come home from seeing his boyfriend. My Mother dropped off to sleep while listening to the local news. I poked her awake and sent her to her room. Being alone in the family house felt extremely odd, there had been less than a dozen times during High School that I could remember being alone while there. My younger sister and brothers had disappeared into their rooms with two slices of pizza and a Coke, none of them had reappeared to visit with me: was I that bad of a brother or was having my twin there all the time enough to make them think they didn't need to talk to me? I called Wendel when I got to the room I shared with my brother. He was getting cold but thought he had enough blankets not to freeze over night. I felt bad for not being there with him to help keep him warm under the blankets, although it was him that usually kept me warm. I lay on the bed wishing that I had Wendel to insert his warmth in me, as soon as I was naked I crawled under the sheet and blankets. My Mother had been trying to save money and the heat had been turned off shortly after the big freeze. I wrapped myself in the blankets like a papoose hoping that Willie would come home soon so we could cuddle or fuck. I didn't know whether he would be fucked out from the time with his boyfriend but I hoped not. Even if he was I was sure we could cuddle, we had done that often enough during High School that I doubted he would refuse me. "Damn, I wish Wendel was here." Willie and I were still in bed tangled in the blankets and each other's arms. "I'm not as nice to be against as a black man?" "Willie, it's not like that. Wendel likes to take both my first load of cum and piss every morning. He is going to be missing them, just like I am him." Willie had gotten into the bed without trying to fuck me or touch my cock. When I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him into my crotch he had settled back with a pleased sigh. He smelled like whiskey, I don't think he was drunk but he fell to sleep in minutes. "Rob, is Wendel your boyfriend?" "That is strange to ask, he and I have never discussed it. For the last couple weeks, since he moved into my room in the dormitory I have been referring to him that way although not to his face. You could say we are fuck buddies or whatever but I wouldn't call him my boyfriend when you see him." "Why?" "Honestly, I don't know. I know we have never talked about our feelings toward each other more than what we enjoy sexually." "This is a stupid question, is his cock really that much bigger than a white man's and is that why you are with him?" Willie had laid back on the pillow looking at the ceiling, I assume he thought it was stupid enough that he didn't want to be eye to eye with me. "I haven't gotten to the point where I can talk about that many other men's cocks. I hope this is enough for you, Wendel can keep me satisfied even though he doesn't have the longest cock that has been in my ass. Or the thickest. "Don't ask what keeps me with him? We have been enjoying ourselves for the last two months, he is willing to watch me have other men fuck me, too. I guess that means he isn't so in love with me that he wants me to me his and his alone." "But, Rob, don't you want someone that wants you to be only theirs? I mean at least not to give up your ass to other guys. And that you don't want giving up their ass to other guys, too?" "Why are you fixed on not giving up your ass? What about your mouth? I was with Collin for a month or so, he started to talk that way. I mean monogamy, it bothered me since I haven't been having sex with men that long and want to experience more cocks and asses before I settle into one bed." Willie had taken hold of my cock, I thought about turning so that he could get his mouth on it but that seemed too much like forbidden incest. "Rob, do you suck cock?" "I have sucked some. I prefer fucking and getting fucked." We talked about our preferences for the next hour or so, Willie held onto my cock only slightly rubbing it he managed to keep me hard the whole time. I was getting to the point where I needed to piss so badly that I might have been able to piss through my erection. Unexpectedly Willie replaced his hand with his mouth and took my whole cock. I thought it was wrong but I lay back and let him suck me, while he did he pushed a finger into my asshole making me start to fuck his mouth. I would have preferred to fuck him but Willie was happy doing what he was and held me back while he worked my cock enough that he had me close to cumming, when I told him I was close he rammed a second finger into me and sucked harder. Willie knew what he was doing and as I started to cum he pulled back until only the head of my cock was in his mouth. He took every spurt of cum and swallowed, as he did he squeezed my balls to get every thing I could give him. He didn't pull away until I had nothing left in my balls or in the shaft. "Rob, thank you for giving me your cum." My cock was shrinking fast. "Do you want a load of piss, too?" "I have never done that but I will give it a try." Willie had not let my cock slip out of his mouth, he was lightly licking the under side of the shaft and I squirted some piss in my twin's mouth. "We could go to the bathroom and give you a shower if you prefer, we can get in the tub together." "Please." He pulled away, the next squirt of piss hit my naval and ran down the cum runs to my balls. I thought he was done swallowing my piss but he licked and sucked it up before he took my hand and pulled me up to get off the bed. I rushed us to the bathroom, I needed to empty my bladder, I was happy to be giving my urine to him that it was going to be on top of his head not in his mouth was a plus. Willie got on his knees in the tub and jacked his cock while I pissed on his head, face and then his cock and balls. He must have enjoyed what was happening, it didn't take him more than a minute to start cumming while I pissed on him. He thanked me again. That we are that different is amazing, it had been more than a full day since I had a tongue in my ass so when I turned around and lowered my ass having Willie start licking was fantastic. As he licked and poked at my asshole I stroked my cock getting ready to give him a second hot load of cum. I had never done it before, but that morning I turned back around and gave him a facial being careful not to squirt in his eyes.. I wished I hadn't given him all my piss. Seeing him on his knees with my cum on his face I wanted to give him another shower. Instead we used the regular shower head to clean off. By the time we were out of the shower I was ready to be in Wendel's arms again. Willie and I had a quick breakfast, our Mother had left us a nearly full pot of coffee that we emptied. The first cup with breakfast and the second in Styrofoam cups we took in the truck with us when he drove me to the state park. We took a breakfast from a fast food joint to Wendel, I knew he didn't have any food at the camp site. I thought my twin would drop me off and head off to do whatever he would normally do any normal day. Instead he sat with us and flirted with Wendel until Wendel was done eating when Willie offered up his ass. I wasn't happy about that but Wendel was and took Willie inside the tent and (I could hear them from where I was sitting) pushed him to the ground before pushing his cock in his asshole. Hell? If I was going to enjoy his asshole why couldn't Wendel? "Rob!" They had only been in the tent for two minutes when Willie called for me, a few seconds later Wendel yelled my name, too. "What." I had decided that I was going to allow them privacy to enjoy each other for the first time. I couldn't believe it when I heard Wendel yell for me again. "Rob, get your ass in here we need something to eat!" I dropped my cup of coffee and went to the door of the tent, they had left it unzipped so I stepped through without any problems other than needing to stoop a bit. I had thought they were already fucking but they weren't, they were on their knees beside the air mattress waiting for me. I let them pull my shorts off before pushing me over the mattress, I was so glad that I had bought one that was triple thickness. "Willie, don't think I'm being greedy or jealous but I want to go first." Wendel was pushing my cheeks apart while talking to my twin, I was surprised that he hadn't chosen to go for Willie's asshole but as soon as his tongue touched me I was glad that he was crazy about my hole. He had told Willie that they could alternate eating my asshole, Willie had decided that there was something else that he wanted. I didn't know what was happening when I felt my leg being bent up but as soon as I felt the warm breath blowing across my sole I knew my brother was going to be sucking my toes. The three of us didn't leave the tent until Willie's I Phone rang to let him know it was noon. Neither Wendel nor I was too pleased but Willie said he had to leave, he was expected to pick up our siblings in an hour. Wendel agreed to dinner with Willie and his boyfriend. Since it hadn't been that long since we had eaten we decided to skip lunch and pig out when we went to the restaurant. "Rob, walking around yesterday I saw a spot that I think would be a great background for one of the paintings I have been doing using your asshole as a center line. There is only one problem, I don't have any sketches to use so you will have to pose where it is possible that we may have hikers interrupt us. Are you okay with that? We can take a blanket with us to throw over your bottom half if someone stops." Wendel had me posing in front of other people in the Art Lab, why would he be worried about some stranger? "Wendel, why should I care? You had Travis eating out my ass where hundreds of people might have seen my asshole, I was okay with that; being exposed to the squirrels and chipmunks is no big deal." It was unusual for me but as soon as Willie pulled his truck out of the parking spot I went down on Wendel, letting his cock push its way into my throat. He held my head and started to fuck me gently, it was the first time that having him fuck my throat didn't hurt. He pulled his eight inches back across my lips until only the head was on my tongue when he shot his thick cum on it. "Yum. What have you been eating and drinking?" "All I've had since I dropped you off last night was a vanilla milkshake." "That's not what I'm tasting, it was more like a red curry." "Let's go. Pull on your shorts and shoes." I couldn't believe I had started to step out of the tent without remembering to do that. Wendel threw me a pair of shorts that are so tight and nearly transparent that anyone we met along the trail would be able to see that I was completely hairless and if they turned to look at my back would see that my asshole is painted red. The shorts he pulled on were just as tight although they are not as see through, I thought if we had to stretch to climb we would both split the shorts. It was actually hot out so we decided to go without shirts. I really like having Wendel go shirtless, that way I could rub my face in his armpit or lick them occasionally. Wendel wouldn't do the same to me unless I asked, why I am into licking his armpit when he won't return the move I don't know but I enjoy the taste of his sweat. We had found the stream that Wendel said was part of the painting he wanted to use me for. Splashing along the stream searching for the exact spot he had chosen was dreary, I don't like wet socks and shoes. About a mile up the stream from where we entered it Wendel started talking me out of my shorts, we hadn't seen anyone else for at least an hour so he was successful fairly quickly, I hadn't been in a state park for years so I had forgotten that nudity is permitted. A few times after I removed my shorts he would lean me over a rock in the stream and slowly lick at my asshole. I think it was the second time he did that he took my shorts and stuck them in the bag over his shoulders. It is strange, we are the same age close to the same build and weight yet he is the one carrying everything. I wasn't objecting to that it is just that it makes me feel 'less'. We came to a small waterfall and cliff that was necessary to climb to get where Wendel wanted us to go. We went maybe a hundred yards up stream from the waterfall before stopping. I dunked myself in the small pool after removing my shoes. Wendel watched me for a few minutes before joining me in the pool. Once we were cooled down he pointed out where he had been planning for me to pose. I wasn't in a rush to climb up another cliff but Wendel promised to let me fuck him for a few minutes before he started painting me. All of his other paintings had been dry, I mean there weren't any rivers or streams. For this painting Wendel incorporated my asshole into the stream. He sketched some trees and rocks around us then started a second drawing, the first time he had attempted a full frontal of my body. I had never thought I was muscular enough to make one interesting but he either added muscle or I looked better than I thought. I was basically in the same place in both drawings although facing in opposite directions. Once Wendel allowed me to talk I asked why he had changed his mind about doing a painting of me from the front. We discussed whether he should do the painting with me having an erection or even possibly pissing. I didn't want him to think I was too anxious about either of those ideas but I would have been happy to have him do them. I preferred not having an erection, after all Alex had already painted me four times with an erection in Wendel's hand or laying on the bed. When I said something about not thinking a frontal with an erection or pissing was salable he told me the painting was for him in case I ever left him, the painting wasn't going to be for sale. Usually after painting my asshole Wendel is anxious to fuck me. That afternoon we sat on the bank of the stream kissing and fondling each other for an hour or more before heading back to the camp site. We hadn't been watching the time so once we arrived at the cap site I called my brother to let him know that we were running late. We took a quick, barely warm shower before leaving the camping area and headed to the restaurant where Willie and George were sitting in the dining room with cocktails. "We are going to have to order our dinner right away, the show will be starting in just over an hour." I hadn't told Wendel about going to the 80s concert after dinner, planning on a surprise. While we waited on our salads that was all we spoke about. Once Willie finished his salad he filled Wendel in on the acts even more. By the time our entree s arrived we were all excited to be seeing and hearing the concert. We were walking and still perhaps a half mile from the seating area when we started to smell the odor of Marijuana permeating the evening air. Wendel and I weren't smokers but neither were we vehement anti-smokers. The last time I had smoked Marijuana had been with my brother more than a year previously. Thinking back on that night I couldn't understand why we didn't have sex, we spent most of the night in each other's arm naked. I remember his cock poking me in places that I thought were off limits but erotic, he wasn't a virgin back then why didn't he fuck me? "Bringing me out in the forest to get me high, fuck me and leave me alone? You aren't going to leave me out here are you?" Wendel was definitely a city boy, he was squeezing my hand tightly as he said that. It wasn't as much a joke as the other three of us thought. Wendel was one of only a half dozen black men in the crowd of four or five thousand, I could tell he was feeling uncomfortable before Willie lit up a joint and we all relaxed as we passed it around the group. Willie had found us a spot to put out our blanket maybe a dozen feet away from anyone else. That was fine with me, it was far enough that no on would be seeing if any of us were playing with anyone else's ass which I sure hoped Wendel would. George had brought a large Thermos of Margaritas and as soon as we sat down poured us all one but didn't have one himself. "Drink up boys, I'm the designated driver." With that we all kissed someone else, I was getting high fast. As we all kissed the group behind us moved away, I laughed that they didn't want to be around a group of horny gay guys. The other three agreed, we went from just kissing to feeling each other up. The sun disappeared and the first act came out on stage. I was getting more and more ready for sex as we kissed and had two hands in my shorts, Wendel with his fingers in my asshole and George stroking my cock. Somehow after laying out the blanket my shirt had disappeared. "Okay, if that's the way you want it, I'll be the designated asshole." I let the two hands take my shorts off as I lay down between the other three. I was enjoying the Marijuana and the Margaritas so much that I started to ask if anyone wanted to fuck. I had a bottle of Swiss Navy Premium Anal Lubricant that I stuck between my cheeks for anyone that thought they were going to fuck me. We were smoking the second joint when I felt my twin lean over and start playing with my asshole. I guess we aren't so different. I hadn't known if anyone would want to fuck in public but as long as they did I was ready. Unfortunately no one wanted to eat my ass before fucking that night but laying in the grass listening to 80's rock, fingers turned out to be enough to get me loosened up for their cocks. Both Wendel and George were happy to watch the incest on the blanket, George followed his boyfriend fucking me. Wendel had stuck his foot in my mouth so I wouldn't be too loud. The third cock in my asshole had me so ecstatic that even a foot in my mouth wouldn't have stopped me from yelling out in pleasure, George heard me starting to get louder and lay in front of me and pushed back until my mouth was tight against his asshole. As I poked at the asshole with my tongue Willie whispered in my ear to get the asshole good and wet, one fuck hadn't been enough. Wendel whispered in the other ear that one fuck wasn't going to be enough for him either. They fucked me continuously through the first three acts. When Wendel stopped I wished that Alex had been with us to eat the cum out of me, I said it out loud enough that my twin heard me and told me to get my ass in front of his mouth and let him go for it. I have never eaten cum from an asshole, why do these guys think it is such a treat? I was drunk and so high that I could barely stand by the time people began to leave. If what they were saying to us was derogatory I wasn't able to tell. Besides, as drunk as I was I didn't care. I would probably have asked anyone I thought good enough looking to get down on the blanket and fucked me, too. It was dark, the only light being what was illuminating the stage. George tried to get us to start gathering our stuff to leave. Two guys that had been in class with Willie and I heard him and came over to say something. "Hey, Rob, was it really you getting fucked through the whole show?" Lenny had bullied me in Junior High, once we were in High School he took the industrial tract so I seldom saw him, thankfully. I decided to admit to my sexuality. "Yeah, Lenny, that was me. If there had been some more people around I would have given my ass up to them, too." My brother gave me a horrified look, he was going to have to live in town with them and knew how much they would bully him. "Then, I'm next." Frank had been kidded about having a gay father from the time I first met him. I would never have expected him to want to fuck me. He pulled down his pants, grabbed the lubricant and got between my legs. I had caught a look at his cock while he was kneeling, he had to have a cock that was at least ten inches long and thicker than any I had ever seen, maybe as thick as Travis' arm. Frank's gay father must have taught him about using a condom because he took the time to slip one on before putting his cock to my asshole. I had been fucked enough to open for his monster without any pain. I pushed back onto my knees, he liked that and was soon fucking me even harder than Wendel's hardest. Lenny had his hand in his pants playing with his cock while watching us, it didn't take him long to decide to join the fun. He stepped up in front of me, grabbed me by the hair and stuck his five uncut inches into my mouth. He didn't give me the chance to suck his cock, he let Frank's fucking move me back and forth, up and down his shaft until he shot two or three globs of cum on my tongue. That was the worst tasting cum ever. I wanted to spit it out but he held his cock in my mouth not letting me to do it. About the time Lenny was cumming my twin slid under me and took my cock in his mouth again. It is surprising that being identical twins he enjoys sucking cock while I prefer fucking. Soon we were the only people left on the slope that faced the stage. It took both Willie and Wendel to get me to my feet and walking towards the car. Lenny had picked up my shorts and was letting Wendel know that it was one of two places in the state that you were allowed to walk around naked. Not long before that night two men had been on trial for lewd behavior but the judge had let them go free. Hearing about that the other guys decided that they would play with both my ass and my cock as we got nearer to the parking lot. When we finally arrived at where the car was parked Wendel and Willie let go of me. I lay across the hood of George's car, I didn't have any idea of what they might do but when I felt Wendel stick his fingers in me I hoped he would fuck me again. I didn't need to beg him to do it, he could tell from the way my ass was grabbing at his fingers that I wanted more. There was no more music to pound to but Wendel didn't need it, he was pleased just to have the other guys standing by watching. I didn't believe that I had become such a slut, when Wendel finished I asked Willie to fuck me again and then the others followed him without me needing to say anything to them. I fell asleep in the back seat with my head face down in Wendel's lap. They helped me into the tent where I spent the night happily wrapped in Wendel's arms and all of our blankets. When I woke the next morning I wished I was in the hotel where Timmy would bring us coffee. I went back to sleep for a few hours until my brother brought us coffee and food. Willie had brought our younger brother with him, Todd is only 12 but when he came into the tent to wake me he went straight for my cock. I didn't know that he was like Willie and I until he kissed my balls and asked if I was ready to fuck him. I instantly was hard but told him to back off, that he was too young and I wasn't going to commit incest. I had no idea that Willie had already told him that he and I had fucked each other. I walked out to where Willie and Wendel were eating the food they had brought to the park Something about what had been said the night before had stuck with me, I didn't pull on any clothes. I wanted to have Wendel suck my cock but with Todd behind me I couldn't make myself push my cock into his mouth. When I had pissed in the bushes and turned back to my twin, brothers and boyfriend I saw that they were all naked, too. "So you survived the night? Did you get fucked often enough?" I knew that Willie was just teasing me but I wasn't sure I liked Todd hearing that I had five guys fucking me in public. "Frank called before we left the house. He wanted to know if we could get together again before you leave." "I hope you told him 'no'." After being the bottom for everyone that night I was planning on giving my asshole a rest. I wanted to arrive at Collin's family house able to have any of the other employees heading underwater with me to fuck me. We sat around talking about nothing other than sex. Todd at twelve knew a lot more about sex than I had when I graduated from High School. He is also a little slut, while we talked he squeezed between us so he was able to kiss all of our cocks and balls. He paid more attention to my balls than any of the others. It was the third or fourth time he was kissing them when Willie said if I lay back Todd would move down to my asshole. Then he told us all that Todd was good at licking ass, the boy raised a fist and thumb in agreement, I was definitely tempted, a good tongue would help ease my soreness. It turned out that Willie and Todd had been having sex since the week I went off to college, Willie had missed having me in the bedroom and convinced Todd to sleep with him. It hadn't taken any convincing to have Todd suck his cock and very little to have him allow Willie to fuck him. I really considered fucking my little brother but the age difference is too much plus I wouldn't want my Mother to ever find out that I had. Todd swore that the only boy that he had allowed to fuck him was my twin but the way he spoke about sex I had my doubts, it seemed like he had experienced more than one cock in his ass. I really wasn't ready to head off to Collin's but if I was around my brothers for much longer I had the feeling Todd would be getting what he wanted. By the time we were starting to empty the air mattress and drop the tent Todd was sitting on Willie's lap and riding him like his favorite horse. My need to have my asshole licked won out over being repulsed at having sex with a twelve year old, I stepped between my brothers, stuck my cock in Willie's mouth, spread my cheeks and pushed my ass back onto Todd's tongue. Willie was right Todd knew what he was doing with his tongue, if I hadn't needed to help Wendel I would have stood there long after Willie sucked a load out of me. "How is it that you were still a virgin as a Junior in college? Growing up in that family I would think that you would have been fucked regularly by the time you were a Junior High school. Your brother sounds like he would have fucked anyone that was in his bed by the time he was that old." I think that was the first time that Wendel tried tickling me, he wasn't successful since I am only ticklish if I'm tired. "Didn't you ever think about fucking your twin while you were growing up?" "I never thought about fucking while I was in High School, but there were nights when we slept together that I enjoyed the feel of his cock in the cleft of my butt. "There were other night when I let my hand roam over his butt until I fell asleep. I don't remember ever touching his asshole but I might have while sleeping. I think its funny that as many times as we slept together neither of us ever touched the other's cock." Saying that I sort of remembered mornings when I woke with my erection in Willie's hand, he must have been as naive as me in not going any further. "Willie changed after you went off to college." "He sure did. I couldn't have imagined him fucking Todd while we were both at home. If he had he wouldn't have told me, being afraid I would rat them out to our Mother." I had managed to get us out of the park without being arrested, we stopped at the first place I could pull over so we could get dressed. "That's a damn shame, Rob. I would have preferred you being naked the whole way to Collin's." Wendel had his hand in my shorts stroking my cock. I wondered about other couples, were they so fixated on each other's cock this long into their relationship? Or asshole? I didn't know how long I would be able to drive without pulling over far enough that Wendel and I could fuck. "Rob, I'm going to get in the back seat and take a nap. I didn't get enough sleep last night. Once we get to Collin's place I'm going to let you out and then drive home." He didn't give me a chance to object. Two hours later I pulled off the road to fill the gas tank and when I did I got us both a bottle of cranberry juice. I hoped the juice would wake him enough that he would get back in the passenger sleep but I was wrong. A few minutes back on the road I received a call from Timmy asking me to pick him up. "I thought your brother was supposed to take you to Collin's place." "He was if I went tomorrow but today he is at work and I want to spend the night with you." I liked that, sure we would be spending most of the summer together but starting that early sounded good. I started to ask Wendel if he objected to me taking his car out of the way to pick up Timmy but when I did I heard him snoozing. I was lucky that Wendel had installed a GPS in the car, it directed me to Timmy's without any delay. Timmy ran out of his house carrying a small bag that couldn't hold much more than a single change of clothes. Once he was in the car we talked about that, he had been in touch with Collin's Father, we were to be given uniforms when we reached the gathering spot. From the time I picked him up until we reached Collin's he didn't stop talking. If I hadn't had so much sex the previous night I would have shoved his head down on my cock, I was glad to see him again. My ass twitched at the thought of having him licking it. From the moment he climbed in the car until we climbed out my cock was hard. I think he was, too, but I didn't reach over to find out for sure. "A light blue tank top and darker blue short shorts. Tomorrow you can get the quartermaster to supply you with the rest of the uniforms that you will have." We were given the uniform while still outside of the house, a teenager in black basketball shorts and a white T-shirt showed us to the room where we would be staying until we boarded the submersible to be lowered to the city. Timmy was out of his own clothes in seconds and posing for me while I stripped out of my shorts. "Rob, they said we have an hour before we would be expected downstairs. Would you like to spend the time fucking me or having me eat your ass?" Teenagers these days sure are aggressive about sex, I imagined Timmy and Todd on the queen sized bed for a moment before telling Timmy that I had been missing his tongue. As soon as I was on my stomach Timmy pressed my cheeks apart and dived into my asshole. I had hoped that Timmy was going to want to do that for the entire summer, that he was so anxious wasn't surprising DAMN it felt good from the first touch. "Wendel told me if I really wanted to get you prepped to fuck and have you to beg for it I would have to start using my fingers along with my tongue." He had taken what he'd been told to heart, he started out with two fingers then within seconds he had rubbing my prostrate driving me crazy. If he'd had a bigger cock I would have started to beg him when he hit it the first time but I let him rub me for a few minutes before saying anything. I could only remember him having a cock about five inches long, he must have grown. He fingered his foreskin into my asshole. I had liked being entered that way both times a boy had done it and Timmy had learned how to make me feel good from Wendel, he slid his entire six inches in without stopping. For the next ten minutes Timmy showed me what he had learned about fucking since the first time he had ploughed my ass. Timmy was shooting his load on my asshole when we heard the dinner bell. Before he let me get out of bed Timmy was between my legs licking up what he had shot on me. There were tables set outside that easily accommodated the men and boys that had been gathered for indoctrination the following day. I knew a few of the others so when I sat down with a group of guys that I had seen in New Orleans they welcomed me like one of their own, Timmy was a different story. A guy that had been on the same team as Winston went from playing footsies to pressing my crotch with his foot, had Winston told him about getting fucked the night of the tournament? And how much he had enjoyed it or was the guy picking up on some gay signal I wasn't aware I was sending out. If I had been into feet any more than I am I would have shoved his foot up the short leg of the shorts or at least played with it while he held it against my cock and balls. "Tonight, you are on your own to get acquainted with the other guys that will be going to the city with you. If you have been here before you know that clothing is not suggested if you are going to be swimming, if you go to the tennis court it is up to you. The pool man has asked that we not have a full orgy in the pool, he has been battling a build up of sun tan oil and doesn't want us adding anal lubricant to the mix. "Once the table is cleared, the employees will be leaving. If you think you will be wanting anything to drink or snack on before you head off to your beds tell them now. "There are two male dogs roaming around. Neither is mean although they may both growl if they take a dislike to you. If you are going to allow the dogs to mount you please do it behind the shed, not everyone would like to see that show. They're both trained well enough that if you kneel for them they will mount you. "At eleven O'clock most of the lights will go out, I have not been able to change the timer. You may want to head inside at that time so we don't interrupt any one that has turned in. The cook that will be making your breakfast has said he will be going to sleep at nine PM so he can rise early. "You do not need to go inside to find a restroom, there are Porta-Potties on the other side of the tennis court. The owners have asked that you do not piss in the rose garden but that in the orchard is okay. "We hope that you are all mature enough not to destroy anything. "Breakfast will be served from six AM until eight AM, please keep the food out of the pool. If you need to have a cup of coffee there are tables around the pool you can use. "Underwater orientation starts at eight AM in the pool. "Lunch will be served at twelve-thirty at these tables. "At One-thirty company indoctrination will begin. There will be three or four members of HR to teach you and help with any paperwork, generally that is insurance. "That is all I have to say, so unless someone would like to suck my cock I will be leaving you to enjoy each other." "Rob, I was told that the only way to get you to enjoy sex was to lick your asshole before I do anything else. If that is right why don't you lay over the edge of the pool so I can get at your asshole?" I had completely forgotten that my asshole was painted with a Matte colored lips stick that was not supposed to come off when rubbed. The guy offering to lick me had a tongue that he had stuck out a couple times that really looked like it might drive straight into my asshole. I bent over the edge of the pool, he started laughing at the coloring of my asshole and had more of the guys come over so they could see what he was laughing at. For the next hour or so I had everyone in the pool come over and stick their fingers in me. I was begging the first guy to fuck me. He helped me out of the pool to one of the lounge chairs where he took my ass like a whore. I was loving it, by the time the lights went out I must have been fucked at least ten times, every time I went to stand there was another man ready to fuck me. The cocks ranged from smaller than Timmy's to what must have been at least eleven inches long and as thick as a beer can. We were headed to the bedroom when Timmy started to beg me to allow him to eat the cum out of my ass. I sprawled on the bed spreading my legs wide so he was able to get his mouth to my asshole without forcing my legs further apart. I fell asleep with his tongue bathing my asshole. When the first alarm went off the next morning I found Timmy still between my legs. I wished it was Wendel but since it wasn't I treated him the same way giving Timmy my first loads of cum and piss of the day. He thanked me for giving him them. We ate a light breakfast during which Timmy let me know that he was happy that I was giving him piss along with my cum, we dove into the pool to wait for our first lessons of the day. As we waited some of the guys that had fucked me the night before came over to let me know that they had enjoyed my ass and hoped that I would spread my legs for them again. Timmy was jealous, I told him if that was going to be the way he felt he should talk to them and suck their cocks before they fucked me. I wasn't sore. What has happened? My asshole is getting used to having cock after cock fuck me. Would I be ready to let everyone working in the underwater city fuck me? It seemed that way as long as I had Timmy to clean the cum out of my ass afterwards. He was getting to be the best at licking my ass. I hoped that he didn't show anyone else in the city how good he is at doing it. One of the trainers brought out scuba gear, two or three more of them helped us get properly fitted. I thought we would be in a dry city not in the water but I still did what I could to learn how to use the equipment. We were shown how to use jet packs that the trainer promised would be stocked at each of the deep sea openings. Lunch was hot and the best food we had been served since arriving. That afternoon was tedious, I have never been one to enjoy learning how to do paperwork. We all were being provided insurance, both accident and life. Direct deposits of our checks took more paperwork than I would have expected. We went through that and through the handbook that would be provided to all employees in the city. By the time dinner was set out I was tired of doing paperwork and sitting. Once I finished eating I went back to the room I shared with Timmy on my own. I was eating a continental breakfast the second day when Collin's Father sat across from me. He showed me some pictures he had on his phone of Collin with the other probable gymnasts in Colorado Springs. It was the happiest I had seen Collin. His Father was as proud as any Father could have been. I was finishing my juice when he told me that I would be going on the first submersible to the city the following day. He had my assignment and daily schedule. Timmy was separated from me and taken with a group that would be working primarily in the hotels. I was being assigned to an architect in the mornings and a group of interior designers in the afternoons. In the evenings I was to be free to work on my own projects, he said that after the first week I would have a meeting with him to decide on what those projects might be, he hoped that during the week I would be looking around and trying to decide if there was something that I felt was missing that I could provide the city. The different groups met that morning. We found out who was to be in charge of our groups and what the chain of command was to be for each of us. The interior designers were more enthusiastic than the architects plus they had more designs that they shared with the boys working for them. I had seen ocean themed resorts, I was happy to see that both groups were staying away from the cliché.