Date: Fri, 2 Mar 2018 21:23:18 -0500
From: percxyz@aol.com
Subject: The Twins Take Charge - Chapter 2 (Corrected Version)

The Twins Take Charge

Chapter Two

By

Percxzy@aol.com


	The twins had led Tyler into the room on the other side of the
basement, which they used as their bedroom.  It was a big room, comprising
nearly half of the basement level of the house.  There was a flat panel TV
hung on the front wall, two double beds on opposite sides of the room and a
door to a bathroom was located on the back wall along with closets to
either side.  Tyler knew that Logan's bed was the closest, immediately to
his left as he entered the room, up against the wall that ran down one side
of the centrally located staircase, and Luke's bed was across the room
against the outside wall.  He'd spent enough nights at the twins' house to
know every detail.  His head was still spinning as he tried to contemplate
what Logan had planned for him, but the taste of his younger twin's cum was
still fresh in Tyler's mouth as he stood looking from one bed to the other
and the forbidden thrill of it kept him moving along with the blond jocks.

      Tyler inhaled the familiar scent of the twins which filled the
bedroom and felt his cock throbbing and leaking.  He'd not been allowed to
touch his own meat as he'd sucked off Lucas, which had him both frustrated
and incredibly horny.  While Logan liked to watch him beat his meat as he
was on his knees licking and sucking Logan's thick rod and hairy balls,
neither twin would usually let him cum until after they'd shot their loads
in his mouth.  They told him he was a much better and more enthusiastic
cocksucker when he was on the edge and desperate to shoot his own wad.
Right now, he most desperately wanted to cum, but knew it would be some
time before the twins would allow it, if they let him cum at all.

      Several times over the past six nights they'd not let him touch his
own meat at all, or even if they did, they'd stopped him before he could
get himself off, not allowing him to cum.  On those nights, when he'd left
their house with two or three loads from each of the twin jocks in his
belly, he'd beat off in the driver's seat of his truck, unable to contain
his lust long enough even to make the short drive home.  He had, of course,
jerked off again as soon as he'd reached his bed with the memories of the
hot, hard bodies of the twins and the taste and feel of their warm, soft
skin, the feel of their hard muscles, stiff cocks and the taste of their
hot, salty cum racing through his mind.  He was fascinated by the contrast
between his girlfriends and the bodies of the twins - how their hard
muscles were covered by such soft skin and how they were hard and hairy in
places where women were soft and smooth.  He'd discovered that despite his
attraction to girls, he was equally, if not more, attracted to the firm,
muscled masculinity of the blond jocks' bodies and especially their dicks
which he was now sucking multiple times on a daily basis.

      He knew he wasn't supposed to be attracted to them -- fuck, they
were all guys!! -- but he also knew he had no control over it.  Over the
past few days, he'd found that just the sight of them shooting hoops in the
driveway, covered in sweat, or stripped just to their shorts lifting
weights with their muscles pumped up, was enough to start his dick
stiffening.  Several times, when he'd joined them to shoot baskets, the
scent of their sweat had caused him to cut the game short because his cock
had gotten so hard it had hurt.  The twins had laughed at seeing him in
that condition and he could tell they loved the effect they
had on him.  Shooting hoops had become much more of a contact sport in the
last week, with the twins always rubbing against him, or grabbing him until
he couldn't take it any longer.

      Even though Tyler had been getting better at controlling his
reactions, all too often he had to make a quick exit for the bathroom and
some one-handed relief.  What scared him even more about it was that he had
started noticing how sexy some of his other jock buddies at school were,
and had found that handsome, well built, athletic strangers he passed on
the street were now catching his eye and causing a stir in his groin.  He'd
realized that he was spending as much or more time staring at hot guys as
he was staring at the girls.

      The twins were walking on either side of him, Logan on his right and
Lucas on his left.  They led him over to the bathroom and told him to go
inside and use what he found in there.  Uncertain of what they meant, Tyler
stepped forward and flipped on the light, then glanced back out to see the
twins walk over to one of the beds, Luke still buck naked and Loge clad
only in his red, white and blue 2(x)ist briefs which clearly showed off his
huge package.

      "Oh, and take a shower once you're done," he heard Loge call out to
him as he closed the door.  Confused, Tyler glanced around the bathroom and
saw a box sitting on the countertop next to the sink.  He stepped over and
picked it up, shocked to see that he was holding an enema kit with a note
taped on it.  He could tell the handwriting wasn't Loge's or Luke's, nor
was it Justin's.  He read through the instructions, his face burning with
embarrassment.  They were humiliating, and he felt his whole body go flush
as he saw what he was supposed to do, what he knew the twins were expecting
him to do.  A glance in the mirror showed he was beet red, but he just took
a deep breath to calm himself and began to follow the steps listed on the
note.  After a humiliating and uncomfortable fifteen minutes or so, Tyler
cranked up the shower and gratefully stepped into it.  Soon he was clean
inside and out and prepared, at least physically, for what would come next.
Mentally, though, he was still in denial.

      Tyler's hair was still wet as he came out of the bathroom and looked
at the twins.  They were sitting on Luke's bed and they both stood as he
walked into the room.  He found himself admiring their toned, muscled
bodies as he approached them, taking in the stubbled face of Logan, still
clad in his underwear, and the clean shaven features of his twin who
remained buck naked.  Luke's hard cock drew his eyes as he approached,
though he knew it was Loge who had told him he had plans for him next.  A
glance at his briefs showed that he, too, was hard.

      When he reached them, the twins pulled him between them and pushed
him back onto the bed so that he was sitting and once again, the brothers
towered over him, their height reinforcing their dominance and control.
Tyler had adjusted to being a bit shorter than the twins ages ago, but this
was different.  He had been slowly learning to accept that he'd be spending
a lot of time on his knees at the feet of his blond twin buddies, with
their trim waists and broad chests and muscled arms looming over him.  This
was just the newest aspect.  Tyler had quit trying to deny that he enjoyed
their treatment of him, even when they acted as cocky, arrogant and
demeaning as they could, especially because his cock continually betrayed
his excitement at the way the twins took charge of him by getting steely
hard and leaking precum -- something about him which the twins never
failed to notice and tease.

      He was once again at a lower level than the twins, but not as low as
when they put him on his knees, which of course put his face right at the
level of their crotches.  Sitting on the bed had his face about level with
their abs and Tyler couldn't help but appreciate the rippled abdominal
muscles and matching dark blond treasure trails on display just inches from
his face.  Logan and Lucas both were looking down at him appraisingly, and
Logan had a small, wicked grin playing at the corners of his mouth.  Based
on what he'd heard while sucking off Luke, and what he'd just done in the
bathroom, Tyler knew what was coming, but still hoped that there was some
way out of it or that something would happen to derail Logan's plans.  There
was no such unexpected deliverance though, which Logan confirmed with his
next words.

      "You know I want to be your first, Ty," Logan said, speaking in a
soft, seductive voice, unlike anything Tyler had heard him use with him
before this.  In fact, he suddenly realized it was the tone that Logan used
when he'd been sweet-talking his way into some girl's pants when Tyler and
the twins had gone out on group dates in the past.  Hearing Loge use it on
him sent shivers up and down his spine and the soft tone emanating from the
masculine stud standing over him wormed its way into his brain and around
his few remaining defenses, something Logan seemed to understand
intuitively.  "You also know, somewhere inside your head, that you want it,
too, and that it's gonna happen.  I'm gonna pop your cherry, Tyler."  A
wide, wicked grin now spread across Logan's face, his white teeth
contrasting sexily with his tanned skin and the dark blond stubble on his
cheeks, upper lip and chin.

      "For the rest of your life, when you see me, I want the first thought
that comes to your mind to be the memory of me, opening you up with my big
dick == making you a pussyboy == just the way you think of Luke's cock
being the first to stretch your lips and throat each time you've seen him
over the past week.  Don't think I haven't noticed the look in your eyes
when you see my bro.  I have.  I've seen the way you watch him, both when
we're in private and out in public.  Hell, your eyes were glued to his cock
from the second you came out of the bathroom! You're gonna live the rest of
your life with the fact that me and Lukey know that he's the man that made
you a cocksucker and the two of us are gonna know pretty soon that I'm the
man who made you a pussyboy."  Tyler tried to speak up in protest, but
Logan just continued, ignoring Tyler and cutting off his words.

      "I don't wanna hear any of your bullshit, Ty.  You've been sucking
our cocks for a week now, sometimes swallowing three or four loads a day
from each of us!  You know you love sucking us off, getting us to shoot our
loads in your fucking mouth!  Hell, I think you live for our jizz. You've
said how much you like it and how much you like getting us off and making
us feel good, plenty of times.  I'm just gonna show you another way you can
do that.  Just gonna seed a different hole."

      Tyler closed his eyes, remembering all the times that one or both of
the twins had made him say, out loud, that he wanted to suck them off,
wanted to make them cum, wanted to swallow their loads, before they would
let him suck them.  The memories caused his dick to throb, a large bead of
lube working up his length and appearing on the head of his cock.  He could
feel the throbbing in his cock with each beat of his heart. He opened his
eyes and the sight of the nearly identical twins crowding over him had the
last thin vestiges of his resolve that had withstood Loge's soft tone
weakening.  The sight of the sexy, blond, matching studs over top of him,
with only the facial hair that Logan was currently sporting differentiating
the two, at least to nearly everyone else in the world, combined with their
spicy male scent chipped away at those last few mental reservations.

      Tyler let his eyes roam over the bodies of the twins standing over
him as he sat on the bed, drinking in their perfect bodies, rippled and
toned, on display before him.  The blond jocks had matching toned, well
muscled arms and chests, broad shoulders comprised of mounds of hard muscle
which tapered down to trim waists and washboard abs, defined by sexy
Apollo's belt lines on each of them.  Luke's were visible, drawing Tyler's
eyes down and to Luke's familiar thick, hard meat, while Loge's disappeared
into his underwear, which he still wore.  They both had a light dusting of
blond hair across their pecs and around their dark nipples.  For having
such light complexions, both of the blond studs had always easily been able
to tan, and their darker nipples stood out against among the sparse blond
hairs that grew across their chests.

      Each twin had very little hair on their torsos below their pecs until
Tyler's eyes reached the thicker lines of darker blond hair running south
on their taut, flat lower abs down from their belly buttons for a few
inches before spreading out between their Apollo's belts and surrounding
their thick pricks.  Similar hairs grew on their shins and calves which
Tyler had felt numerous times when one or the other of the twins had
allowed him to run his hands over their legs as he sucked them off.
Sitting on the bed, he realized he'd like nothing more than an hour to
explore each of the jock's bodies, either alone or together, with no
distractions or demands and the freedom to do what he wanted.  A flash of
memory from just a few nights ago - his tongue lapping at Loge's salty skin -
appeared in his mind.  He hoped sometime soon that they would both allow it,
allow him to worship their bodies with his hands, mouth and tongue.

      "Holy shit!" he heard Luke say, "I think we've got him mesmerized,
bro.  Just the sight of our hot bods has overwhelmed him."  He heard the
twins laughing, which snapped him out of his momentary daze and lust fueled
memories.  He looked up at Logan's face, feeling himself blushing as the
twins laughed at him. Still, the sight of the blond jocks kept the lust filled
thoughts running through his brain, causing a visceral response in his body
and mind, a response he couldn't control.  He focused his eyes again,
though and saw the underwear still covering Loge's crotch was straining
outward, pushed by his hard rod beneath the material.  A very large wet
spot was showing through from his cock oozing lube while he'd watched his
twin get sucked off.  The scent of Loge's precum reached his nose and Tyler
found himself breathing hard as he tried to control what was happening to
him and failed.

      "You didn't think you'd be a cocksucker, right, Ty?" Loge asked.
"But you are.  You let my little bro turn you into a cock sucking, jizz
drinking little slut, while I watched.  Now you love sucking cock, don't
you?"  Tyler didn't reply, not trusting his voice.  "Don't you?" Logan
repeated, his voice hardening, the soft talk gone and his tone now dominant
and demanding.

      "Yes," Tyler replied softly, barely able to hear his own reply.

      "What did you say?" Lucas now demanded.

      "Yes," Tyler said more clearly.

      "Yes what?" Logan pressed.

      "Yes, I like sucking your dicks," Tyler said, his face reddening
again with embarrassment and shame, but also with sexual excitement that he
could feel deep in his head that ran down his spine and into his hard cock.
Tyler looked at the sexy young jocks who had been his best friends, his
confidants and comrades, the ones who had his back in any fight, just as he
had theirs, for nearly his entire life, but who had now turned him from
being their equal into their submissive cocksucker. He knew that he wasn't
going to get out of the room without them first doing anything and
everything that they wanted to do to him or with him.  The twins didn't
even need to restrain him, at least not with actual physical force.  Their
hot, sexy bodies, their pure masculine physicality rooted him in place and
swept away the last of the meager mental defenses he had summoned in the
bathroom.  Logan in particular tonight, with his sexy stubble, had an
uncontrollable effect on Tyler.

      Tyler still didn't quite understand it.  All three of them were male.
They had all the same equipment and basically the same bodies.  They were
all taller than most of the rest of their friends, though Tyler was a bit
shorter than the twins.  They were all well muscled, toned and athletic.
They all played a variety of sports and could compete with anyone in their
school.  The girls were always throwing themselves at all of them.  Hell,
they had even joked dozens of times about the looks they got in the locker
rooms from a lot of the other guys.  But now things had changed.  While they
might be basically physically the same, the twins had shown that when it
came to dominance and aggression, they had Tyler beat.  They'd taken their
long established roles of co-leaders of their small group and shown Tyler
what it truly meant to be their follower, what it truly meant to submit to
them, mentally and physically == and sexually.

      Since the night Tyler had first sucked him and his brother, Logan
hadn't shaved, and was now sporting the week's worth of dark blond stubble
that Tyler found, for reasons he could not comprehend, absolutely
incredibly sexy and irresistible.  As if the twins weren't already manly
enough, the whiskers sported by the older twin just made him that much more
desirable to Tyler.  The twins looked like blond gods and Tyler had spent
the last week satisfying their aggressive, sexual desires and despite what
he told himself, he had been enjoying that submission.  The growing stubble
had allowed a lot of people they knew to think they could tell the twins
apart, but in the years since they'd been able to do it, only Luke had ever
let his beard grow out, so Loge sporting facial hair had other people still
confusing which was which.  Tyler, on the other hand, couldn't remember a
time when he didn't know which twin was Luke and which was Loge, stubble or
not.  In fact, he could tell them apart just by their voices on the phone,
or just with a glance.  But the sexy whiskers definitely added a new edge to
Loge's sexy, smoldering good looks.

      Each night, Tyler stroked his cock, trying to think of his
girlfriend.  He always was able to start with thoughts of her but as he
neared shooting his load his mind was always filled with images of the
twins standing over him and memories of gagging and choking on their thick
meat when Logey or Luke got rough, of the taste of their cum, their sweat
and even their spit.  More than once it was thoughts of the times his mouth
was being flooded with one of the twin's hot cum that he shot his wad, and
he'd actually not reached his own orgasm a single time in the last week without
thoughts of the twins' hot, hard bodies filling his mind. His eyes drank in
the sexy forms in front of him, filling him with a desire to submit to them
again, but then he remembered what Loge had planned for him and a last
small spark of dissent arose in him.

      "No!" he thought.  He couldn't allow this to happen.  What Logan
wanted was too much!  He'd never be the same -- none of them would.  He
looked up, started to stand, but when Logan frowned at him, he sat back
down and stared at the floor, but even the sight of the twins' bare feet
made his cock twitch.  He remembered when they'd made him kiss their feet
-- fuck...he'd even spent at least five minutes licking sweat off Logan's!
-- and how his cock had throbbed as he'd done so.

      Logan just looked at Ty for a moment, studying him as he stood at the
side of the bed, seeing Tyler's chest heaving from the nervous energy that
had surged through him, but also noting that his cock was throbbing and
still leaking from everything that was happeneing, despite the time in the
bathroom, which Logan knew had to have been humiliating and degrading, and
then the shower.  Logan watched as the emotions and conflict played out on
Tyler's face, and wondered if using the stuff Justin's bitch had left had
actually turned on his dark haired buddy even more.  He kept watching,
enjoying the expressions of apprehension, struggle and ultimately
submission as his friend slowly gave into his desire to submit and please
him and his twin.  After a few more seconds watching the fight slowly drain
out of Tyler's face and body, Logan nodded to his brother and they moved
backward and sat on Logan's bed on the wall opposite from Tyler.

      "OK, Ty, that's done now.  You've had your little internal rebellion,
but it's over.  I'm actually proud of you," Logan said.  "You didn't try to
deny me what I want, though Lukey and I watched the struggle play out on
your face.  Now, be a good boy and crawl over here and suck my cock."
Tyler hesitated a second. "I said, `Now!!'" Logan commanded.

      The order rang in Tyler's head and the past week of conditioning that
the twins had been employing kicked in, so that before he even realized he
was moving, Tyler found himself on his hands and knees, crawling across the
carpeted floor and in between Logan's bare feet.  He pulled himself up, his
hands and forearms on Loge's rock hard thighs, until he was kneeling
between Logan's spread legs.  Without hesitation, Ty pulled down the
waistband of Logan's underwear and as Loge's hard cock sprang up the musky
scent of the older twin's crotch and precum hit him, and he inhaled the
scent deeply, filling his lungs.  As he opened his mouth and took Logan's
bone, he heard a slapping sound and from the corner of his eye, saw that
the brothers had given each other another high five.  That was all he got
to see, though, as Logan's other hand was suddenly on the back of his head,
pushing him further and further down the length of his meat.  Fortunately
for Tyler, the taste of the copious amount of precum covering the head of
Logan's cock had his mouth watering, lubing the thick shaft enough to allow
it to sink deep into Tyler's throat.

      Grasping a handful of Tyler's hair as he choked and gagged on the
thick meat stabbing into his throat, Logan began to guide Ty up and down
his cock.  Logan made sure to allow Ty a second or two to take a breath and
for his throat to relax a bit, before making equally certain as he pushed
Ty's head back down, to penetrate into Tyler's throat so that he could hear
the suckboy choke.  He loved hearing the sound of another guy choking on
his meat.  The thrill of dominating his friend in such a humiliating way
was far better than that he'd gotten from using Justin's bitchboy and it
filled his mind and coursed through his entire body.  Logan knew his twin
enjoyed dominating their muscled friend too, but maybe not quite as much as
he did.  In Logan's view of things, this is exactly what he and his twin
were born to do.  Logan then pulled Tyler's head up and used his grip on Ty's
dark hair to hold it there, allowing his cocksucking buddy to get several
deep breaths, before pushing it back down to penetrate his throat again.
Tyler had started to become accustomed to this treatment and was soon
taking the full length of Logan's thick meat with only minimal choking.
He couldn't suppress the reflex entirely, but he was getting better at it.
Hearing his cocksucker adjusting and adapting as he had been trained, Logan
knew it was nearly time to take Tyler's virgin ass.

      Logan had been wanting to fuck Tyler, pop his dark-haired jock
buddy's cherry, since long before the day Luke had made him a cocksucker,
but instead of acting on that desire immediately, he'd heeded his older
brother's advice to take things slowly.  Justin had told him to make sure
that Tyler first learned how much he needed his and Lukey's meat and once
that had happened, he would be ready for it.  Justin had told him to still
expect resistance as Ty surely knew it was gonna hurt like hell, but Logan
didn't give a shit about that.  Once he'd gotten him to offer up his ass,
Logan would simply overpower any last minute resistance that Tyler offered.
Actually, as Logan held Ty's head fully impaled on his prick and moved his
hips around to try to increase Ty's choking, he realized he loved the
thought of Tyler fighting back and then fucking him into submission!  It
had his cock throbbing in Ty's hot mouth and nearly brought him past the
point of cumming.  Logan yanked Ty's head off his cock and squeezed the
base of his rod with his free hand until the urge to cum subsided.  That
moment also decided him.

      "OK, Ty, it's time."  He released his grip on his cocksucker's hair
and watched as Tyler looked up at him, his eyes widening in fear and
anxiety.

      "No, no, Loge...please, man," Tyler said, "you don't need to do
that.  I'll suck you.  I'll suck you off better than I ever have before and
you'll love it.  Please, Loge, you can't do that to me..." Tyler trailed
off, seeing Logan's eyes narrow as he studied him, suddenly unsure what
else to say or do.  A moment later a grin appeared on Logan's stubbled
face, and he looked more like the buddy that Tyler had known for nearly all
his life.  Ty glanced over at Luke and saw that the younger twin was
watching the interplay between his brother and Tyler with interest, but
Luke didn't say anything or make any move other than slowly massaging his
own prick as he observed.  Tyler looked back to Logan, unsure of what to do
or say to get himself out of what was about to happen, but Logan spoke first.

      "Tyler, calm down," Logan said.  "I thought you were past this --
that we were past this.  I'm not some goddamn rapist!  I wouldn't fuck some
girl who wasn't willing and I wouldn't do it to some fag, either.
Especially not a fag who's a buddy of mine."  Logan reached out and ruffled
Tyler's damp hair when he saw Tyler wince as he heard the word "fag" applied to
him, but Tyler stayed silent as Logan's words caused a seed of hope to take
root in his mind.  Maybe he could talk Logan out of fucking him.  "I know
that you're into my body," Logan continued.  "You like what you see so
much, you suck the cum out of my balls just to get more of me inside
you...and more of Lukey, of course, but fuck dude we're pretty much the same
thing.  I know you can tell us apart. You're one of the very few who can
tell which of us is which every single time - just by our voices,
mannerism, even our looks, with or without this," he said, his right hand
rubbing the stubble on his chin.  "In fact, you're the only person outside
our family who can do that."

      "It makes me wonder if you can tell us apart just by our dicks yet,
or the taste of our cum.  Do we taste the same, Ty?  If we put a blindfold
on you, would you be able to tell which of us fucked your throat if we
didn't make a sound?  I gotta think that our jizz is identical, but
frankly, what the fuck do I know?  I'm not the cocksucker in the room.
Maybe one day, I'll care enough to let you answer, but right now I don't
give a shit and that's not the point I'm making.  What should be obvious to
you, as it's clear to both Luke and me, is that you knew us better than
just about anyone else on this earth before what began a week ago, and now
you've taken knowing us to the extreme by becoming, frankly, our fucking
cocksucking toy.  It's clear from the way you beat your meat like a
little boy as you suck the loads out of our balls that you totally get off
on being our fag."

      "You've sucked our dicks and drunk so much of our jizz that there's
no doubt the muscle you've been building during our weightlifting sessions
for the last week is built out of the Beck protein Luke and I have shot down
your throat.  You now know the two of us better than any other person in
the world, Ty.  We've let you get your jollies doing your thing, swinging
on our cocks, slurping down our jizz.  So, why would you wanna now deny me
something that I want?  You think I haven't noticed the way you have reacted
to this?" Logan reached up to his face and stroked his growing stubble
again with his fingers and thumb, from his cheeks down to his chin.  Tyler
listened to the rasping of Logan's fingers against the whiskers and tried
not to show how much it turned him on.

      "I did this for you, Ty," Logan continued.  "You know I've never
grown a beard...never even let this much stubble grow.  That's something
that Luke likes to do now and then, but not me.  I like to stay clean
shaven.  But I've seen you checking out guys with beards or stubble, even
before you got on your knees and Lukey made you our cocksucker.  I've
watched you more closely since then and saw you checking out Rob and Zach
when they were lifting, and while you speent time looking at the other jocks
too, you kept going back to them.  They both have facial hair, so I figured
you get off on it and that I'd grow this out for you.  I did it to give you
something you'd never get to see otherwise and I did it all for this day
and for what's gonna happen next.  Are you telling me you don't like it?
That I wasted my time trying to do something hice and make this special for
you?"  His fingers rasped through his stubble again as he stroked his chin
again.

      "No...no, I'm not saying that, Logan.  It looks really good.  You
look really good..." Tyler felt his face flush, embarrassed at his own
words. "It looks...really hot.  You...you look good with your beard
growing, like Luke always does..." he paused, realizing what he'd just
admitted, then plunged onward, "It makes you look...I don't
know...masculine...hot...fuck, it makes you look sexy, the way it makes
Lukey look sexy when he lets it grow out."  Frustrated by saying the wrong
thing, but touched by what Logan had said and apparently done for him,
Tyler felt tears roll down his cheeks.  "It looks fucking awesome.  You
look fucking awesome."  He glanced over to Luke and met his eyes.  "Both of
you...always..." He trailed off again, and dropped his eyes back down to
Logan's crotch, unsure if he'd gone too far or pissed off Luke in some way.
The brothers however exchanged amused and pleased grins.

      "Well, then, what's the problem, dude?" Logan paused and reached down
with both hands, gently using his thumbs to wipe away Tyler's tears.  "What
are these for?  Are they because you're happy or because you're upset?"

      "They're because I'm happy you did that for me, but also because I'm
confused over all this happening.  I don't know what to do or say or even
think and..." Tyler cut off, running out of words.  He looked up at Logan
and was rewarded with another smile before Logan spoke.

      "I went to all this effort to make taking your virginity special for
you, so do you really wanna tell me that I can't do it?  I can't fuck you?
I was fucking your mouth not thirty seconds ago.  Both Luke and I have shot
so much cum in your mouth and down your throat that I'm surprised you need
to eat anything else."  Tyler heard Luke chuckling at that comment, which
both humiliated him and made his cock throb at that same time.  "But you
won't let me fuck you?  Really?"  Logan rubbed his chin again, his thumb
rasping against his stubble.

      "Loge, I don't know.  Yeah, we've been having fun, but
that's...that's just been sucking. This...what you want...it's...it's
so much more.  How can I ever let another guy do that to me?" Tyler knew
the argument sounded weak even to his own ears.  "Having you...letting
you...fuck...me, I just can't do that.  If I let another guy plug me, what
does that make me?  How can I let that happen and still be a man?  You won't
ever treat me the same if I let you do that to me."

	Logan spoke softly again, seductively.  "It doesn't make you
anything different than what you already are.  You're a fag, Tyler.  I
don't hate you for it.  Neither does Luke."  He glanced over at his younger
twin and Tyler did the same, seeing Luke nodding in agreement.  "In fact,
we've obviously been enjoying some of your newfound talents.  You get off
on our bodies and we get off on dominating a guy who everyone else in the
world thinks is a straight, masculine, muscled jock.  Hell, after us,
you're the next top jock in school, Ty!  What would all the guys think if
they saw your mouth in action between my legs?  But Lukey and I know the
truth.  We know what you really want and we know what we want, so we all
get what we want by giving you what you want and keeping it between
us. See?  It works for all of us."

      "Yep," Luke chimed in.

      Ty's head was spinning trying to keep up with the line of bullshit coming
from Logan, but he was lost trying to decipher who Logan was saying wanted what
from whom and how.  He realized, though, that it didn't matter, focusing on
the last thing Logan said.  It worked for all of them.  Ty knew Loge was
right about that.  Just over a week ago he'd have bet a million dollars
he'd never suck a cock.  Now, he knew he'd suck either of the twins
whenever they would let him.  Whatever the fuck Logan's bullshit
had meant, that much was true.  But still, to let Loge fuck him up the ass?
To cum in him like he was just some pussy?  Despite the fact that he knew
he'd been letting both brothers cum in his mouth for a week, this was
different.  Ty leaned heavily on Loge, his forearms on Logan's thighs,
trying to sort out what was in his mind and what his body was telling him it
wanted.

      "We've both fucked fags before," Logan told Tyler and watched Ty's
eyes widen in surprise.  Technically, they'd just fucked one -- their
older brother's collegeboy fag -- but Tyler didn't need to know that, so
Logan gave him no time to ask questions.  "So Lukey and I know that this is
just the next step in you accepting what you already really are.  You
didn't like sucking at first, or so you said.  Though let's be honest, you
didn't put up much resistance when Lukey put you on your knees and slid his
dick between your lips.  Hell, you didn't protest at all.  It took him
practically no time at all to turn you from a straight jock stud into a
cocksucker.  You just knelt there and despite knowing what was gonna happen,
you just let him cum in your mouth, then let you me do the same.  You didn't
even try to spit our loads out!  You just fucking swallowed, and don't think
we didn't see how hard your dick was while you did it.  You like it, Ty.  No,
you fucking love it!"

      Logan leaned back on the bed, propped up on his elbows.  "It's been
like that every day since.  Hell, Lukey and I both know that if we allowed
it, you'd be jacking off your cock the entire time we had our dicks in your
mouth and shooting wad after wad as you swallowed our meat.  Now, after
I've let you suck me off and given you all the loads you want down your
throat, after I let you totally fag oout on me and spend nearly an hour
two nights ago, licking the sweat off every inch of my body after our workout..."

      "What?" Luke asked, interrupting.  "How did I miss out on that?  More
importantly, when do I get the same treatment?"

      "Calm, bro..." Logan said, "It happened that evening you had that
crap to do after practice, and Ty's been wanting to do the same to you,
I'm sure.  He fucking loved it, though I actually had to spell it out
for him and nearly demand that he do it, despite the fact that it was written
all over his face that he wanted to taste every bit of me, all just to allow
him the illusion of saving a tiny bit of self respect." Loge glanced at his
twin and gave him a wink.  "But I'm working on something more important right
now."  Logan looked back at Tyler.

      "So, now, after I've gone to all this trouble, after I've let you do
things to me -- hell, after I've helped you do things to me -- that I wouldn't
ever let anyone else do, just because I knew you were hot for my body and you
would get off on it but you were too embarrassed to ask for what you want,
after I've don all that stuff just to make you happy.  After I've done all
that for you, when I tell you I'm gonna take your cherry, you
balk?  After I've spent a week growing this for you?" Logan rubbed his face
again.  "After you've already had our dicks inside you?  After we've both
already cum in you at least a couple dozen times, Ty?  Now, suddenly, when it's
something I want, something I've gone to all this trouble for, trouble to
make it better for you...now you have a problem?  I can't decide if you just
don't care about everything I've done for you, or if you're just being a
fucking wimp about your cherry.  I mean you've had my dick in you mouth plenty.
You've made me ejaculate more times than any girls I've screwed.
What's the difference?"  Logan loved the look of shock that appeared on Ty's
face when he used the word "ejaculate" in reference to him.  It helped distract
Ty a bit from thinking too hard about what Logan was going to do.

      Logan knew full well that this was actually a giant step for Tyler.
Logan himself couldn't imagine ever allowing another man to dominate him in
such an intimate and absolute way.  Submitting to another man so completely
that you let him use you as his pussyboy was something he would never
allow, but he knew that Tyler would give in soon and Logan could, and had
for weeks, been easily imagining dominating his friend that way.  He wanted
to see if the submissive streak that had always been in Ty, and which had
become more and more apparent in their buddy as the twins ramped up their
sexual dominance of the dark haired jock would control him.  He and
Luke had been actively cultivating Ty's submissiveness as they dominated
him more and more in their sexual encounters through the week.  But would
that be enough, combined with this play on Ty's desire to please and the
outward display Logan was putting on about making is special, to drive Ty
to allow Logan to break the ultimate taboo, to dominate him in the most intimate
and total way one male could dominate another?

      If not, Logan had a trump card to play, but for now he was enjoying
watching his buddy flounder around trying to reconcile his desires and his fears,
his lust for both his and his bro's hard rods, the disclosure of what Logan had
done to make this special for him and Ty's natural submissive streak.  As he
watched the emotions play across the muscled jock's face, he wasn't
sure if Ty was trying to find a way out of what they both knew was going to
happen, or trying to find a way to allow himself to do it.  Stopping it
from happening was so simple it was laughable.  All Tyler had to do was
stand up and leave if he didn't want it.  Logan hadn't been kidding.  He
wasn't a rapist.  But he'd known instinctively for a while that Ty wanted
what was going to happen and now he had plenty of evidence to back up that
intuition.

      First,if Tyler were serious about not getting fucked, he'd simply have
left.  Second, hell, he'd certainly never have used the crap Matt had left for
him in the bathroom to prepare his hole.  But he hadn't left and hadn't balked
when he'd found the stuff in the bathroom.  He'd used the enema, taken the
shower and the presented himself, knowing what it meant.  He'd actually presented
himself to get fucked, his lust overriding everything else, just as Justin
had said would happen if they waited a bit until Ty needed their dicks,
dreamed about them.  Instead of grabbing his crap and bolting out the door,
Ty was not only still here, he was on his knees between Logan's legs, his face
shiny with spit and precum from Logan's leaking prick glistening on his lips
and chin and his own dick hard as steel and dripping.  Those weren't the actions
or position of a guy who wasn't going to let the man at whose feet he was kneeling,
whose dick he'd just been sucking, fuck him.  Sure he'd done some
half-hearted pleading with Logan not to fuck him, but he wasn't actively
trying to stop him, nor simply ending their interaction by getting up and
walking out.

      "The difference?  It's a huge difference, Loge," Tyler said. "You
know it is.  You'd never let it happen to you!  You'd never let another guy
fuck you!"

      "That's true, Ty," Logan replied in a reasonable tone of voice, "but
I also wouldn't have spent the last week sucking the cocks and drinking the
cum of my two best friends, either.  You did.  I wouldn't be on my knees
between my buddy's spread legs with spit and his dick lube drying on my face,
but there you are.  I wouldn't have spent an hour lapping up the sweat off
another dude's body after a weightlifting session.  You did that too. Why
are you being a whiny bitch now?  You know it's gonna happen.  You're gonna
give up your cherry to me.  You want it as much or more than I do.  We both
know it, so let's get on with it."

      "What the hell are you talking about?  What the fuck do you mean that
I want it?"  Tyler tried to make his voice sound angry, demanding, but knew
it sounded weak, even to his own ears.  "How the hell do you get off saying
I want you to fuck me?"

      "Dude," Luke chimed in with derision in his voice and a sneer,
"you're still fucking here!  You went into the bathroom and saw what
Justin's fag had left and instead of bolting, you put it to use, getting
all clean, inside and out, knowing what was coming.  If you weren't gonna
have Logey take your cherry, you'd've taken one look at that thing and been
running for the door a half hour ago.  You could get up and leave right now
if you wanted, if you didn't know deep inside you really want him to bust
your cherry, Ty." Luke paused, looking at Tyler for a moment, then spoke
again.  "Case closed, Ty.  You're still on your knees between my bro's legs
hands on his thighs, your prick hard enough to be dripping lube and dude?
It's written all over your face like you're the fucking newspaper.  Every
time you look at Logey's big dick just inches from your face, I can see how
much you want it.  Logan can too.  Hell, even Justin has been saying for years
that you were a natural born cocksucking fag."  Luke could see how his words hit
Ty, the way his thoughts and emaotions showed so clearly on his face making them
almost like physical blows.  Luke softened his tone.  "But it's all right, buddy.
It's what you are, and as Loge told you, we're good with it.  You've been our
friend for years, so if you crave dick, well it's our job as your best buds to
give it to you and show you what you really are." Logan could see that Tyler
realized what his brother was saying was true but decided to play his trump
card anyway and just get on to the main event.

      "Lukey is right, Ty, and you know it.  Besides, you want to keep sucking us,
right?"  Logan asked.  Tyler just looked down at the sheets on the bed unable to
meet the eyes of either twin.  "Right?!?" Logan demanded again.

      "Yeah," Tyler finally managed to admit.  "I do, but that's
different..." He stopped speaking as he felt Logan grab his hair and pull
his head up and back, until he was forced to look Logan in the eye.

      "Listen, Ty, it's as simple as this.  It's not different.  But you can
grab your stuff and leave.  Neither Luke nor I will stop you.  If you do that,
you'll keep your virgin hole, at least for now.  But if you do that...if you
don't give me your cherry, right now, you'll never suck me, or Luke, again.
When you do finally realize you need a man to fuck you, and that you should've
let me be the one to take your virginity, well just don't come to me or my bro.
We'll be finished with you.  Oh, we will still be buddies and teammates, I guess,
though I doubt that will be the same after you've spent a week going down
on us, but we'll keep your secret.  However, you'll never touch Luke or me
ever again.  Ever!"  Luke was nearly as shocked as Tyler was at Logan's
ultimatum until he saw Loge raise the hand that was behind Ty's head and use it
to give him a signal that only the twins knew to show it was a bluff.  Luke knew
then to play along.  Logan kept a stern expression to remain on his face since
Tyler was looking right at him.  He wanted Tyler to think he was serious.
Luke now chimed in again to help.

      "Logey's right, Ty.  You love sucking us and we all know it.  You
loved it from the first second I slid the head of my dick between your
lips.  You think I didn't see the craving in your eyes when I put you on
your knees that first time?  Fuck, I'd been seeing that craving for a
couple years, actually.  I just finally decided to do something about it
that night.  But like I said, Logey's right.  It'll never happen again if
you don't let Logan take your cherry.  You know there are plenty of girls
who'll go down on us, let us fuck them.  We'll just go back to them and
we'll have no need for your services anymore.  Hell, we'll make it so that
you never so much as see our dicks again."  As Luke finished speaking,
Logan flipped his underwear up, covering his cock again.

      Tyler couldn't believe the effect those words had on him.  A week
ago, this wouldn't have been a threat.  In fact, he would have laughed out
loud at the thought.  Now, though, the idea of never seeing either of the
twins' toned, ripped bodies naked, their cocks stiff and throbbing, never
getting the chance to suck them and run his hands over the contours of
their soft skin where it covered their firm muscles, tight abs and muscled
chests...  He'd never get a chance to give Luke a tongue bath like
he'd given Loge the other night!  He didn't want to admit to himself how
much he had enjoyed every second of it, but as the twins issued their
threat, Ty realized he'd been looking forward to doing just that to Luke.
He found himself unable to believe that it was something he didn't even
want to consider never happening.  What the fuck had happened to him?  He
shouldn't care, he shouldn't want to suck off his jock buddies, kiss their
feet, lick the sweat from their muscles whenever the whim struck
them...but god help him, he did.  He wanted as much of the twin's
studly, strapping bodies as he could get. Fuck!  Fuck! Fuck!

      He realized he'd have to allow whatever Logan and Lucas had in mind
in order to keep getting what he now wanted...even craved.  He'd have to
let Logan fuck him and he worried that if he did, it was gonna change
everything between him and the twins.  So far, even though he was sucking
them off, the guys acted in public like nothing was different.  They scoped
out girls together and the twins treated him just as they always had in the
past.  But Tyler was worried that somehow this would be different, this
would change things.  If he submitted to this demand, he knew that Luke
would fuck him as well.  But what about after that?  The twins would
fucking own him.  They'd be able to get him to do anything.  He looked down
at Logan's big, thick cock straining against the cotton covering it and
couldn't imagine how it could ever fit inside him, but he'd seen enough gay
porn in the last week to know it could happen.

      Both twins had sat there on the bed, relaxed, watching again as the
thoughts and emotions played clearly across their buddy's face, his
expressions showing his progress from resistance, to lust as he looked at
them, and finally to acceptance and submission to their wills though with
an obvious undercurrent of worry, as clearly as if he were speaking. Logan
who was staring directly into Tyler's eyes knew the instant that
Tyler's submissive streak and lust won out.  Luke, watching from the side
knew a moment later, from the change in Tyler's demeanor and posture. Even
on his knees, Tyler had kept his back straight and his body upright, but as
the lust and desire to please, to submit, won out, the twins watched as
Tyler's eyes dropped down and his gaze latched onto Logan's crotch.  They
could still see the doubt and anxiety, but that just made it better, at least
for Logan, and both twins knew Tyler's resistance to their desires was
basically at an end.  Ty's lust had overridden almost all other considerations
and the twins could see it on his face and in his defeated posture.

      "OK," Tyler said softly.

      "What?" Logan asked.

      "I said OK.  You...you can fuck me," Tyler said, looking up at
Logan's sexy, stubbled face.  Logan just grinned at him.  Tyler thought
that Logan looked incredibly sexy as his white teeth contrasted with the
dark blond hair on his face but the sound of the actual words as he spoke
them rang in his ears and he realized what he'd just agreed to let Logan do
to him.

      "Yeah, I know I can.  I've always known." Logan said simply and
grinned at the shocked look on Tyler's face as he heard his twin chuckle.

      "Christ!"  Tyler thought.  "What the fuck kind of mind games have the
twins been playing on me and what have I just agreed to?  What the fuck has
happened to me?  I can`t believe I just said that!  Why the fuck did I
agree to this?  I should never have come over here today. I should just get
up and get the fuck out of here."  Before he could move though, he saw Luke
slide his hand down his tight abs, over his treasure trail and through his dark
blond pubes to once again grab his cock, which had never softened as Tyler knelt
between Logan's legs.  The view of the incredible body of the sexy blond stud
who had made him into a cocksucker, Luke's rippled abs, the mounds of his pecs,
his dark nipples and now, the view of Luke slowly stroking his hard meat
drew Tyler's eyes.

      The sight of the younger twin's hard torso, and all the curves and contours
that made up the hollow of his throat, the prominent collar bones above his
developed chest, the sight of his bulging shoulder muscles and biceps, even the
veins in his forearms pushed outward by the bands of muscle underneath, were
testament to the obvious raw power contained in Luke's brany body.  That sight
of pure strengths, from Luke's hands, through his entire muscled body froze
Tyler in his spot and made him pause.  His eyes darted back and forth taking
in the hard, toned bodies of his twin friends, one clean shaved and totally
naked, the other with a stubbled face and clad only in a pair of boxers, which
somehow made him even sexier, and it was more than his horny teenage mind and body,
brought to the edge of orgasm, but denied release, could deal with, and his
lust overrode all thoughts of trying to leave, and that sealed his fate.

      Logan gripped him by the hair and pulled him upwards, onto the bed on
his knees between himself and his twin.  Tyler glanced at Luke's face and
saw him grinning broadly as he watched his brother manhandle him into the
position he wanted.  At first, he thought Logan wanted him on his hands and
knees, to take him doggie style, but instead, Logan grabbed him and flipped
him onto his back.  A shiver of fear ran through Tyler as he landed on the
bed, his still damp hair partially blocking his vision, but Logan reached
out and tenderly brushed his hair away from his eyes and the gesture calmed
him even as Logan pushed one knee, then the other between Tyler's legs,
spreading them.  He watched as Logan reared upright on his knees, between
Tyler's spread legs and stretched, raising his arms over his head and
flexing, showing off his defined torso and muscled arms and shoulders.
Logan reached down and grabbed his underwear, yanking them down and lifting
his knees to pull them off then toss them away.  Logan now knelt above him,
naked and erect, in all his glory and Tyler found himself marveling at the
sexy stud above him.

      "Hey, Lukey, grab me that bottle of lube, will ya?  Seems our new
bitchboy left it in the bathroom." Logan said.

      "Sure thing," Luke said and climbed off the bed to retrieve it.  As
he disappeared into the bathroom, Logan laid himself down on top of Tyler.
Ty moaned as he felt Logan's legs rub against his own, Logan's hairy shins
so diferent from any girl's legs.  Then Logan's hard cock met Ty's and Ty felt
it rub against his own and he nearly lost his load right then.  Logan saw this and
remained still, until Ty was off the edge, then he lowered himself down onto Ty's
body. Instinctively, Ty raised his legs up on either side of Loge's chest to give
him better access.  Logan humped his cock against his buddy's hard meat, grinning
at the reaction he produced in Tyler and the feeling as Tyler raised his legs on
either side of Logan's torso.

      "Lukey's on his way back with the lube, Ty.  It won't be long now.
I'll use a lot, but I'll be honest, it's still gonna hurt at first.  Every
girl whose cherry I've taken has told me that it hurt, but they all ended
up loving my dick in them and all came back for more.  I know you're
gonna love it just the same."  Luke walked back to the bed holding a bottle of
lube that Justin's boy, Matt, had left for this event.  Tyler watched with
growing apprehension as Logan raised his body up and off his own and took the
bottle.  Tyler let his legs drop back down to the bed as Loge squirted a bunch
onto his thick shaft and all over the head staring down at Tyler as he did so,
waiting until his buddy's eyes met his own.

      "See?  I'm using a lot of lube to make it as easy on you as possible,
Ty.  Lift up your legs again and this time hold them up."  When Tyler had done so,
grabbing his legs behind his knees, Logan pressed the bottle against Ty's hole and
squeezed it.  Tyler could feel the cold lube coating his hole.  Tyler tried
to keep relaxed, but his ass clenched involuntarily and Logan saw it.
"It'll be easiest for you if you don't resist me.  You need to let me in.
In fact, if you push out when I start to penetrate you, that'll be easiest for
you, or so I've been told."  Tyler tensed up even more hearing the word
"penetrate" spoken by his buddy who was now between his legs, massaging
lube onto his steely rod.  Ty had never felt so vulnerable in his entire
life.

      As he spoke, Logan grabbed Tyler's legs behind his knees, knocking
away Tyler's hands and slid Ty's calves up onto his shoulders.  He used his
own hard body to fold his jock buddy almost in half.  Tyler felt the heat
of Logan's skin against the back of his thighs and the weight of Loge's
body on top of him.  The sensations were the absolute opposite of anything
he'd felt when fucking one of his girlfriends and not just because he was
the one on his back with his legs spread.  Logan's body was an incredible
sexy contrast to everything he had ever known -- hard and muscled instead
of soft and yielding.  Ty had never imagined that having another dude
pressing his body against him could ever feel so fucking good!  He reveled
in and under Logan's heat and weight and the feel of his smooth, warm skin
made rough by the hair growing from it.  Then he felt the hardest part of
Logan sliding against his ass and froze, sudden fear coursing through him.
Logan rubbed his cock around, coating Ty's cock and balls with lube and
spreading what he'd poured onto Ty's entrance around a bit.  After about a
minute, once his cock and Ty's hole were thoroughly slick, Logan stopped moving.
He then slowly rubbed his cock against Ty's hole once, then a few more times,
before stopping again.  He looked over at his twin, who was watching closely.

      "Grab that pillow, bro, and push it under him.  It'll give me the
angle I want."  Tyler watched as Luke grabbed a pillow and Logan used his
now total control of Tyler's body to roll him up onto his shoulders while
Luke put it in place.  When Loge lowered him again, Tyler saw a wide grin
break out on Logan's face.  "That's perfect," Logan said huskily, and Tyler
felt the head of Logan's meat suddenly lodged against his hole.

      Overcome with excitement, Logan tried to drive his cock into Tyler
with a fast thrust, but the lube and Ty's incredibly tight, virgin hole caused his
cock to slip away.  Tyler had also tensed when he felt the initial pressure,
unable to control the reaction.

      "Goddamn it, Ty!  I told you to relax and let me in.  We both know
this is happening so fucking relax!"  Hearing the heat in Logan's voice had
the opposite effect and Tyler was still tensed as Logan repositioned his
rod, but Logan was ready this time.  He began to push forward, staring down
into Tyler's eyes as he felt the first bit of give in what was soon to be
Tyler's new pussy.

      "Please, Loge...please.  We can still stop..." Tyler broke off as
he felt his hole starting to open to Logan's meat and heard Loge laugh at the
suggestion that he would stop.  "Oh, god!  Oh, god! Please, just go slowly.
I...I can't even believe this is happening, but we're friends. Logan.  We've been
friends for years.  Please be gentle."  Logan said nothing, just kept pushing
forward, this time making certain that his cockhead stayed centered, slowly
opening the new pussyboy beneath him.  As he felt his hole stretching beyond
anything he'd ever experienced in his life, Tyler felt tears come to his eyes
and closed them, trying to adjust to the sensation and growing pain.

      "Open your eyes, Ty," Logan said, "and look at me when I fuck you. Don't you
dare fucking close them or look away.  I wanna watch your face and see it in your
eyes when you understand I've turned you into a pussy.  Look at you...big jock
stud...spent all that time working your body to try to get the women, but instead
all that effort was just to make you look like a straight jock stud, while you
actually give it up to me and my bro. Yeah, that's what all those hours of work
were for, Ty. Camoflage. You transformed yourself into a jock muscleboy, but in
your head, you know you're just muscle pussy for real men like Luke and me -- men
who use their dicks, stick them in hot holes, not fags like you who live to
take cock.  After all those hours, all this muscle, you're just a sex toy for me and
my twin, a fucking cumhole.  Now, the moment of truth..." Tyler watched, his eyes
locked onto Logan's eyes as a look of determination, intensity and domination
appeared in them and Logan began to drive his hips forward.  Logan felt his buddy
tense again, involuntarily trying to stop his penetration.  He pushed harder,
loving the feeling of his cock forcing open Ty's amazingly tight hole and feeling
the head of his prick begin to breach the last defenses of the pussyboy on his back
beneath him.  He stared into Tyler's eyes, enjoying every second of this ultimate
in domination of another male as he felt Ty's ring squeezing his cock unlike
any hole he'd even been in before.

      "Oh god!  Oh, fuck, no stop!  It hurts...Please Loge, stop!  I can't take it.
You're too big!  Ahhhh!!!!"  The last was a near scream that came as the head of
Logan's cock stretched Tyler more and more, wider than ever before in his life,
and then popped inside him. Unable to take it, Tyler reached up and tried to
push at Logan's hips, force him off of him and away.  He twisted underneath the
blond jock, trying to dislodge Logan's meat.  He had no idea that his actions
just made his buddy even hotter.

      "Oh, fuck yeah, Ty!  That's it, boy, fight me.  There's no way you can win,
but go ahead and try.  Oh fucking hell this is what I wanted!  I'm gonna fuck
all the fight out of you! I'm gonna bitch you out and breed your hole and see it
in your eyes as you realize that you're now just pussy for me.  Oh goddam this
makes it all so much fucking better!"  As Tyler struggled, he reached up and
put a hand against Logan's chest, trying to push him back, stop the penetration.
Logan let out a growl as he reached down and captured Tyler's right hand, and
pushed it over his head, pinning it to the bed, then did the same with his left.
He crossed Tyler's wrists and used his just his left hand to hold both pinned above
Ty's head, then grabbed Tyler's throat with his right hand.

      "Calm down, dammit.  I've got the head in and unless you want me to ram all
eight inches inside you right this second, you're gonna settle down!"  Logan
tightened up his grip on Tyler's throat, getting up under his chin.  Tyler's legs
were trapped on Logan's shoulders by his arms and as soon as Logan had him held
still, he squeezed Tyler's throat a bit, watching until Ty focused back
on him, their eyes locking as Tyler's face grew red.  The second their eyes met,
Logan rammed forward, forcing his steely rod through Tyler's now defenseless hole
and pushing about half the length of his prick inside of his new pussyboy.

      Tyler let out a howl of anguish as his hole was stretched far beyond anything
he had ever imagined could happen and the pain radiated out through his entire body.
Since there was no one else in the house other than Luke, who was watching the whole
scene with a grin on his face and stroking his own cock faster and faster, Logan let
his new bitch howl.  He kept his eyes locked onto Tyler's as he lowered his face
closer and closer to Tyler's, stopping when only a few inches separated them.
Logan relaxed his hand and the pressure in Tyler's face eased, his color beginning
to return to normal.

      "Oh god, Logan, pull it out...pull it out please!"  Tyler was panting and
sweating as his body and mind struggled to accept this invasion of his body by his
friend's thick, hard prick. He let his eyes close again, as he tried to adjust to
the pain, but a stinging slap on his right cheek from Logan's hand snapped them
back open.

      "I told you to open your eyes and I meant it," Logan growled.  "Keep them
open and look at me while I fuck you, bitch!  You've only got about half my cock
in you so far, but I'll be nice and give you a few minutes to adjust, before I
fuck your goddam brains out!"  Another grin appeared on Logan's face and even
with the pain of losing his virginity still radiating outward, Tyler was again
struck by how handsome his blond buddy was with a week's worth of stubble and his
shining white, even teeth.  It wasn't quite enough to distract from the agony though,
and he heard a whimpering noise that he realized a minute or two later was coming
from his own chest and throat.  Tyler stared into Loge's blue eyes, not moving,
afraid to do anything that might make Logan move.  For a long minute or more,
Logan locked his gaze onto Tyler's, enjoying his utter and total domination of
this other jock, even better a jock who was his buddy.  He stared into Tyler's
eyes, dominating both his body and mind, as he watched the pain and humiliation
turn to resignation and humiliated acceptance.  He kept staring, looking for a sign
that his new pussyboy was adjusting to his penetration.  He noticed that Ty's
panting was easing up a bit.

      "I told you to relax...to push out.  Instead you tensed up.  You are
just making it harder on yourself.  So chill out and let me in because I'm
gonna put the rest of my big cock inside your tight pussy, Ty...right...NOW!"
With that shout, Logan rammed his hips forward, pushing the rest of his thick
rod into the now defeated jock beneath him.  He watched as tears spilled from the
corners of Tyler's eyes, and his mouth opened in a soundless scream as his breath
was forced out of him, but Logan didn't care if the tears were from pain, humiliation
or something else.  He was fucking Tyler and that was all that mattered.  He
drew his hips back and heard Tyler suck in a shuddering breath before he let out
a moan unlike anything Logan had ever heard from another guy.  It was a mix of
pain and awe and something else that Logan couldn't identify, but overall, it just
made Logan even hotter, something he hadn't thought possible due to the incredible
tightness of Ty's virgin hole milking his rod.

      When just the head of his cock remained inside his buddy, he rammed
his hips forward, impaling Tyler in a half second with more than eight
inches of hard dick.  Tyler let out another loud yelp of pain, followed by
another one of his strange moans, but didn't let out another howl of agony.
Logan took that as a sign to proceed to do what he wanted, not that
anything would have stopped him at this point.  He looked down and saw that
Ty's cock was soft now, the pain having overcome the lust that had
initially been driving him.  Logan determined that he'd make sure his
pussyboy was hard before he filled him with his seed.

      He set up a slow pace, taking nearly five slow seconds to pull his
cock back and the same amount of time to push back into the now totally
defeated jock underneath him, still enjoying the incredible tightness of Tyler's
no longer virgin hole.  He watched as Tyler struggled to get his body
to accept the invasion and then he looked over at Lucas.  His twin was
watching him with a wide grin on his face as he saw Tyler reduced to a
fuckhole by his twin brother.  He gave him an encouraging nod and said,
"You've got him, bro. Look."

       Logan glanced down and saw that Ty's cock was bigger now than a few
seconds ago.  Logan grinned down at Ty's watering eyes. The fag was starting
to enjoy having Logan inside him.  He began to pick up the pace.  The increased
speed of his thrusting forced a corresponding "Ahhh!" out of Tyler each time
Logan filled him completely. Logan loved hearing those sounds and began to move
faster and faster, forcing more and more exclamations from Tyler.  It was all music
to Logan's ears.

      Fucking Tyler was nothing like fucking Matt had been.  Matt had taken
cock for years, from lots of guys.  He took it regularly from their older
brother.  Plus, Logan didn't know Matt at all.  Tyler on the other hand had
never had any guy use him as pussy and Logan had known him most of his
life.  Now he was showing his buddy what kind of men they both were --
well, Logan decided, he was a man, but Ty was just pussy!  Logan reveled in
the expressions that played across his buddy's face as he tried to process
the sensations and the experience of being used by one of his best friends as a
bitch.  In the past few minutes there had been pain, defiance, anger,
humiliation, resignation, acceptance and ultimately submission, all of which
were easily visible on Ty's face and Logan had enjoyed each one, but most especially
the submission.  He'd watched and seen the exact second the last of the
fight had left his buddy's body and mind and he had accepted his new position in
life as the fuckboy of the Beck twins.  That sight had revved up Logan's lust and
he began to fuck harder and faster until he was now pounding into Tyler
like there was no tomorrow.

      He'd been fucking Tyler for a solid ten minutes and the lube was
starting to wear out and the noises that were coming from Ty reflected the
growing pain he was obviously feeling.  Despite his love of dominating Ty,
Logan had no desire to hurt Tyler unnecessarily, so he leaned back and spit
four times on his cock, then rammed it back inside Ty.  He heard his pussyboy
moan with less pain and went back to the fast fucking he'd worked up to as he
neared cumming.  He could tell that spit wasn't nearly as good a lubricant as what
was in the bottle but now he was too close to cumming to care.

      Tyler had tried to keep his eyes open and focused on the eyes and
face of the young jock fucking him.  As he slowly adjusted to being
penetrated and roughly fucked, Tyler found himself wanting to see all of
Logan's sexy body on top of him and where they were joined together and had
snuck looks when he could, seeing the sheen of sweat that now covered
Loge's body.  When he'd heard Lukey tell his twin that he had him, Tyler
realized that his cock was starting to get hard again.  There was still
pain, but the amazing sight of Logan in full rut, and the feelings that he
was producing in Ty's head as much as his body, had him responding.  When
Logan reared back and up to spit on his cock, Tyler had moaned in relief at
the added lubrication and in lust at the sight of the incredible body that
was now displayed over him and also lodged up inside him.  Every muscle in
Loge's torso had been tensed, showing off just how ripped he'd gotten and
the sight was amazing to Tyler.  He felt his now rock hard meat bouncing
against his abs as he took the thrusts of his friend's sexy body.  As he
lowered himself back down, Logan released Ty's arms from where he had them
pinned and Tyler rubbed his hands first up Logan's muscular arms which Loge
was using to support himself as he fucked, then down along Logan's sweaty
back.  Tyler pulled his right hand to his face and without thinking, licked
Logan's sweat from his fingers, tasting the salty essence of the man
fucking him.  Logan saw this and grinned, as did Luke.

      Logan reached up with his right hand, propping himself over Tyler
with just his left arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then lowered
that hand to Tyler's mouth.  He watched with lust, fascination and satisfaction as
Tyler let his mouth open and he accepted Loge sliding three sweaty fingers
into his pussyboy's mouth.  He felt Tyler's soft tongue lapping at them,
getting every drop of his sweat onto his tongue, tasting him.  Tyler's
prick was rock hard and the taste of his buddy's sweat and the sensations
that Loge's pistoning rod was sending through his body had it leaking
precum like crazy.  Seeing Tyler's cock at full mast as he sucked the sweat
from his fingers, and feeling Tyler tighten his ass, milking his cock, set
off Logan's orgasm.

      He managed to get out the words, "Look at me, bitch!  Look at me!
I'm cuming!  Oh fuck yeah, cumming in you, bitch!  Take my fucking jizz!"
before his cock began to spurt planting his seed for the first time in Tyler's hole.
Tyler watched as he felt the man who was on top of him, in his mouth, and
up inside his guts begin to cum.  His mind whirled around with lust,
pleasure, pain and confusion.  He was a man, a male.  He wasn't supposed to
be enjoying this, but tasting Logan's sweat, feeling his rough fingers on his
tongue, as he felt Logan cumming deep inside him was incredible!  Hearing the
words and then the familiar sounds of Logan reaching orgasm, but this time
not in his mouth, was absolutely amazing.  Ty watched as Loge's entire body
shuddered again and again as he pumped his seed deep inside him.  Logan's
body strained with each shot and he threw his head back in ecstasy.  Tyler
saw the veins and tendons bulging under Loge's skin appear as all the
muscles in his body tensed, showing off his defined torso, shiny with sweat in all
its masculine glory.  In the back of his mind, Tyler recognized that he had
another man cumming deep inside his body, using him as pussy, but the
thought only made his cock throb even harder.

      Logan let out a long, shuddering breath with the last of his cum and
let himself drop onto Tyler, so that he was pressed down on Ty, chest to
chest, with his cock still buried deep inside Tyler.  Loge had let Ty's
legs slide off his shoulders, but Tyler kept them up and wrapped around
Logan's ribs, so that Loge's cock would stay inside him until Logan was
ready to pull out of him.  He felt the scratchy stubble of Logan's cheek
against his own as Logan pulled in large breaths after the exertion of the
hard fuck he'd just thrown into Tyler.  Unable to resist, Tyler let his
tongue lap at Logan's broad shoulder, tasting his smooth salty skin, and
remembering licking Logan's chest, arms, abs, legs and even feet the other
night after their workout.  As he did so, he heard Luke, who was sitting on
the bed above his head, chuckle.

      "Looks like little Ty liked getting dicked by you, bro! So much so
that he's lapping up the sweat off your skin again.  This dude loves more
than just our dicks and cum, bro.  He loves everything about our bods! I
can't wait to have him do that to me."  Luke and Logan both laughed and
Tyler felt Logan's body shaking on him as he did so.

      "I guess that's a good thing since he's gonna spend the rest of his
life worshipping us with his mouth, tongue, hands and his brand new pussy."
Logan said, as he lifted up off of Tyler, looking down into his eyes again.
Tyler saw that the look of total domination was gone and the face of his friend
was back.  "Did you like the way I fucked you?"

      Knowing there was no sense in lying, Tyler simply said, "It hurt like
hell at first, but I started to...to adjust to it.  I can't say that I
loved it, but I loved seeing and feeling the way it made you feel good.  I
never thought I'd ever let a guy...cum in me," Tyler felt his face
blushing again, "but that was hot.  You are hot!"  He glanced over at
Luke.  "Both of you.  I loved making you cum and making you feel good, but
I've never been able to see you before when you cum, because, um, well you
know why..." he trailed off as the twins laughed.  "But this time!  God
what a sight!  You two are so fucking hot but seeing Logan as he shot his
load, his whole body flexed...he looked fucking magnificent!  I don't know
why that turns me on so much.  I can't explain it.  We're all the same -- or
we're supposed to be. We're all male, but...but I'm different than the two of
you, or the two of you are different from me.  I don't know...I don't understand
why I like your hard muscles and big dicks, but you showed me that I do and I
know it now.  I'd never thought other dudes were sexy, but both of you are.  God,
you are so fucking incredibly hot!"  Despite still having Loge's cock
inside him, Ty felt himself blushing as he admitted this.

       Tyler looked up at Logan.  "And you're right, Loge, I've been
checking out other dudes.  I thought I was being discreet, but I guess not
discreet enough.  Some of them, with beards, or stubble like yours, just
get my dick hard.  But it's not all of them because it's not really that, not
really the beard or whatever.  It's their masculinity.  Others, other jocks
like us, guys who are well built with good muscles, catch my eye now too, even
though I can't really imagine doing what I do with you with any of them.  I
like making both of you cum, though, whatever that makes me..." Tyler trailed
off, embarrassed again by what he'd just admitted.  Luke just grinned at him as
he watched his twin pull his thick meat out of their new pussyboy and climb off the
bed.

      "In that case," Logan said, "it's time for my little bro to fuck you
while I get a shower.  Next time, I'll let you lick all the sweat off me
after I've fucked you, from my head to my toes. That's gotta be better than
just after a workout, but I think Lukey would punch me if I didn't let him
have a crack at your new boypussy as soon as possible."

      "Got that right," Luke said as he stood and moved onto the bed over
Tyler.  "I'd planned to fuck you doggie style, but after watching Logey, I
wanna do it face to face.  I wanna see your face when I fuck you for the
first time."  Tyler looked down and realized that Luke had already lubed
his cock and before he had time to say or do anything, Luke had grabbed his
ankles, lifted his legs as he spread them wide and rammed his cock into
him.  Tyler's breath was forced out of him in a yelp of pain and surprise
at the quick penetration and heard Logan laughing at his reaction as he
made his way into the bathroom for his shower.

      Luke fucked him slowly for a minute, kneeling upright and holding his
ankles up and spread.  Tyler was surprised that Luke wasn't actually
looking at him.  He was watching his twin head into the bathroom.  It
wasn't until they heard the water turn on and the change in the sound of it
splashing that signaled Loge was actually in it, that Luke looked down and
locked eyes with him.  As he did so, Luke pulled his lower legs onto his
shoulders and leaned over him, bending him in half as Logan had done,
bringing his face closer and closer to Ty's as his hips drove his cock
steadily in and out of his ass.  "I saw the way you were feeling up Logey's
body while he fucked you.  You really got into that.  If you wanna get a
feel of my muscles while I fuck you, you're welcome to do it."  Tyler was
thrilled with the suggestion.  Where Logan had pinned his arms to the bed
for most of the fuck, Luke was giving him free rein and he took advantage
of it, feeling the muscles of Luke's chest and his hard abs, before Luke
lowered himself further, forcing his hands out from between them as their
chests met.

      Luke's face moved closer to Ty's and to Ty's surprise and delight,
Luke didn't stop a few inches from his face as his twin had done.  He also
didn't order him to open his mouth and spit into it as he'd done before.
Instead, Luke lowered his lips until they met Tyler's and pressed his down
against them.  Tyler felt Luke's lips open and Luke's tongue probing,
seeking entry into his mouth, so he parted his lips and felt Luke's tongue
dive deeply into him.  As Luke kissed him, Tyler realized that while he'd
kissed plenty of girls in his life, nothing had ever been like this.  This
kiss was like a live wire of electricity running through his body
completing a circuit from where the two were joined by Luke's cock inside
him and his tongue inside him at the same time.  For a brief second, the
pain of Luke's thick cock reaming him disappeared completely as his mind
was overwhelmed by this incredible new sensation.  Luke's cock never
stopped plunging in and out of him though, making him into his pussyboy as
his brother had done, but the surprise and sensual pleasure of kissing the
blond jock, feeling Luke's tongue exploring his mouth was unlike anything
Ty had ever experienced before in his life.

      It was incredible and even though Luke wouldn't let Tyler's tongue
into his mouth, the sensation of kissing another guy was worlds apart from
kissing any girl.  Luke's kiss was aggressive, dominating and tender all at
the same time.  Tyler reveled in it, even as he tried to accommodate the
hard meat that Luke was driving into him at the same time.  Ty continued to
run his hands over Luke's body, feeling his muscles flexing, sweat breaking
out on his skin as he remained constantly in motion, fucking into him.
Luke's fucking was totally different from that of his twin and Ty loved it.
He wondered what it would be like simply to kiss Luke or Logan, not during
the middle of getting fucked for the second time in his life, but just
kissing a guy on its own.  Based on what he was experiencing now, it would
be fucking heaven!

      Luke was breathing harder, panting into his mouth and Ty found that
he loved inhaling Luke's breath, taking that into him as much as he enjoyed
taking Luke's tongue, lips, saliva, cock and cum in him.  As they heard the
shower shut off, Luke raised his head, breaking the kiss, so that Loge
didn't see it when he walked back into the room.  Luke had been fucking him
for the entire length of Logan's shower, nearly ten minutes, slowly but
steadily increasing the pace.  The kiss had distracted Ty from the reaming
he was getting but as Luke raised up, he saw that his buddy was close to
getting his nut.

      "Ohh, fuck.  I'm almost there, bitch.  Gonna add my seed up inside
you to my brother's.  Fuck yeah!  Oh!  Oh!  CUMMING!!!  AAAAHHHhhhhhhh!!!!
Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!"  Tyler listened to the short, quick exhaled moans as Luke
came and felt Luke's cock throbbing deep inside him as he had the second
man in his life cum in his ass.  He heard Logan clapping from the bed
across the room as Luke let himself drop onto his chest, just as Logan had
done.  As the clapping continued, Luke whispered into his ear, "Next time I
wanna cum in you while we're kissing and I want you to cum at the same
time."

      Luke raised up, letting his cock slide out of Tyler and got to his
feet.  Tyler felt sore everywhere and wasn't sure he could even move until
he saw Luke reach out and offer him his hand.  "Come on.  We need to get
cleaned up.  As much as I want you to lick the sweat off my entire body,
we'll save that for another time."  Tyler reached up and grabbed Luke's
hand, letting Luke pull him to his feet, then followed him into the
bathroom.

      "Hey, I could use another blow job here," Logan called.  Ty looked over
and saw that Loge had shaved while in the shower, his cheeks smooth again but
just as sexy.  He wasn't sure what to do, but Luke still had a grip on his hand
and pulled him to the bathroom with him.

      "We'll be out in a bit and Ty will suck you then.  Let us clean off
the sweat and jizz first, bro.  Just chill."  Luke swung the door shut and
turned on the shower, adjusting the temperature.  He stepped into the spray
and pulled Tyler in with him.  Before he knew what was happening, Luke's
mouth was on his again and his tongue was pushing into his mouth again.
Nothing had prepared him for this and he nearly melted into Luke's arms as
the spray soaked them both, rinsing away the sweat and cum.

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Author's note: I apologize for the long time it has taken me to post
anything new, but there are only so many hours in the day.  I hope that
readers enjoyed this chapter and if so, please let me know.  I hope to add
to this and some of my other stories, as time permits.  I am also working
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Second Note: A reader pointed out that when the text was converted,
apparently strange characters were inserted into the text.  I apologize for
that and for any who read the story and encountered that problem, which I
understand also happened in my last posting of Chapter 2 of Week Away With
The Guys.  It appears that using my new Mac has caused this result as it
never happened before with my PC.  I have gone through the story and tried
to fix all of them, as well as some typos and other small mistakes I found,
so hopefully this version is much improved.  My thanks to my reader, Joel,
who pointed out the problem.  I hope everyone enjoyed the story.