Date: Thu, 6 Aug 2020 10:36:57 -0600 From: Jack Daisy Subject: Showing the Twins How It's Done Pt. 1 SHOWING THE TWINS HOW IT'S DONE PART 1 CONTENT WARNING: This story contains depictions of consensual incest between fathers and their sons, which some might find disturbing or offensive. If you're not allowed to read this where you live, don't. Otherwise, get comfortable and enjoy ;) Also: Don't forget to donate to Nifty at donate.nifty.org/donate.html! Every little bit helps keep the stories (and cum) flowing. ***************** I've had my suspicions about our twin sons for a while now. I can't be sure, but I think they've been spying on my husband and me while we have sex. I've definitely heard some unexpected sounds from the hallway from time to time while I've unloaded inside their dad's ass over the past couple years. At first I brushed the noise off as one of the cats knocking something over, as they do. Then I noticed our bedroom door was cracked open a couple times when before it had been closed. So I thought maybe one of them was sneaking a peek out of curiosity. Then we went on vacation down to Florida last year. We rented a house that overlooked the beach, and it had a pool in the backyard, as well as a nice big patio with deck chairs, a BBQ, the works. It was the perfect spot to relax and we spent most of our time outside, day and night. One afternoon, as my husband Phil and I lounged in deck chairs while the boys swam in the pool, I found myself watching the two roughhouse in the water. They weren't athletes, but Jimmy and Kyle had developed well in their teen years and were in good shape. They were tan from the Florida sun and trim, with a thin layer of lean muscle. They both kept their hair the same length, and from this distance in the pool, they were almost undistinguishable aside from their differently colored shorts. I glanced to my left and realized Phil was asleep. For all the twins could tell, I was too. My head was resting on the back of my chair and I had my sunglasses on. But I had a clear view of the boys as Jimmy went under the water while Kyle backed into the far corner of the pool. He looked over at his dad and me and waved. I feigned sleep and didn't wave back. Then Kyle dropped under the water, too...and moments later his red trunks came floating to the surface. But then a hand came up, immediately snatched them back under the water, and both boys burst to the surface to get air. Kyle laughed and shoved his brother away, all while clearly trying to get his shorts back on. Jimmy, in the meantime, had his hand down his trunks and blew a kiss at his brother. Nothing else happened after that, and the sound of the boys jumping to the surface of the pool woke up their dad, who got up to go to the bathroom. But I noticed the boys kept looking at each other and adjusting themselves throughout the afternoon. So that's when I first thought there might be something...unusual...going on. And then there was the time a few months ago when I went into the bedroom the boys shared in our little two-bedroom house to get the sheets off their beds to throw in the wash...and Jimmy's sheets had a fresh glob of cum in them. I might not have noticed if I hadn't accidentally put my hand right in it, immediately recognizing that cold, slimy feeling. There was quite the wet spot. But the twins had just been in there. Together. Alone. For a couple hours, actually. They were supposed to be doing their homework. Now they were out in the living room, watching TV. Had Jimmy jerked off and cum in his bed while his brother was in the room? Had they jerked off together? I looked over at Kyle's bed. It was made, unlike Jimmy's which was a tangle of sheets. Then, as I started pulling the sheets off Jimmy's bed, a bottle fell out of the tangle of fabric. I reached down and picked it up, and it was a bottle of lube -- silicone-based anal lube. The same kind Phil and I use. I wasn't sure what to think. I quickly grabbed all the sheets from both beds and left the room, taking the sheets out to the garage, where the washing machine is. I passed the living room on the way and Kyle looked up, and just for a second, his eyes got wider. Then he said, "Are those our sheets?" "Yeah, I told you to strip your beds and you didn't, so now I'm doing it," I replied. "Oh, sorry..." he said, glancing over at Jimmy. I kept walking, and as soon as I was out of sight, I heard them get up and race back to their room and shut the door. Before I dropped the sheets into the washer, I stood there and stared at the wet spot. I had a lot of things running through my mind, and I couldn't believe it, but I had a definite chub in my shorts. I tentatively bent down and sniffed lightly. Definitely cum. I'm a bit of a cum whore, if I'm being totally honest, and part of me really wanted to take a lick. But I didn't. I threw the sheets in the wash and started the machine. I felt like I needed to say something to my husband about all this. But first, I wanted to confirm my suspicions with my own eyes. I didn't have to wait long before an opportunity presented itself. One night, probably around 2 a.m., I woke up and needed a drink of water. As I walked down the hall toward the kitchen and passed the twins' bedroom, I noticed a bluish flickering light under their door. We wouldn't let the boys have a TV in their room, but they had a computer between their beds. They were clearly still up and on the computer. I placed my ear close to the door and listened. I couldn't hear much of anything, so I slowly started to twist the doorknob and then carefully pushed the door open -- just barely, about an inch. The room was pitch black except for the glow of the computer screen, which very clearly had porn playing -- gay porn. I could see the back of one of the twins' heads...but I couldn't locate the other one. It looked like both beds were empty. "Fuck, Kyle," I heard Jimmy say. Jimmy looked down toward his crotch and I noticed some movement as a head came up out of his lap. Kyle's head. "Want to move to a bed?" Kyle asked. "Yeah," Jimmy responded. Holy shit. I looked down at my underwear...and my dick was starting to tent my trunks. I just saw one of my twin sons sucking the other's cock. And now they were both getting up and moving to Jimmy's bed. Kyle got down on his back and lifted his legs, showing his hole to his brother. Jimmy knelt between his legs and stroked his cock. My boys had clearly gotten the big dick genes from their dads. Phil and I were both a good size...and thick too. I was proud and turned on that my boys got the family dicks. Jimmy then got down and started licking his brother's asshole. "Fuck, eat me out," Kyle moaned. "Get me ready for that big dick." Jimmy moaned into Kyle's ass as he slurped and lapped at his brother's hole. "You want that big bro dick?" Jimmy asked as he came up for air. "Fuck yeah." Jimmy then reached down and started fingering his brother's hole. Just one finger at first, slowly pushing in and pulling out as his twin moaned. Then two fingers. Louder moans. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. And I couldn't believe how turned on I was. I reached down and fished my proud, throbbing daddy dick out of my underwear. Kyle was clearly enjoying having his ass played with. He seemed like a natural bottom, like his dad Phil. I wondered if they flip fucked or if Kyle was always the one getting fucked. As Jimmy pulled his fingers out and started to position his dick at Kyle's hole, I started stroking myself. Long, slow strokes as I enjoyed the show. "I'm so fucking horny," Kyle moaned. "Me too, fuck..." Jimmy said as he reached to the nightstand and picked up a bottle of lube. He slathered lube all over his dick with one hand while lubing up Kyle's hole with the other. Then he positioned his big, swollen head at his brother's anus and started to enter him. Both twins groaned and grunted and Jimmy slowly pushed in. "Fuck yeah, open that pussy for daddy," Jimmy said. Fuck. What? That's a phrase I said in bed all the time with Phil. We got into our fair share of role-play over the years and it didn't take me long to find out that he's into daddy/son play. There was nearly a 15 year age difference between us. I was in my late 30s when we met, and he was in his early 20s. So he very often begged for daddy's dick and daddy very willingly gave it to him. That confirmed it for me: The twins were watching their daddies fuck. And now they were acting it out together? I was so horny I could barely stand it. "Yeah daddy, fill that pussy with your cum," Kyle moaned. Oh my god. I couldn't even contain myself...I came before I could stop it, and a rocket of cum splattered right onto their bedroom door. It made the faintest sound, but Jimmy stopped fucking his brother and cocked his head. I grabbed the doorknob and as quickly as I could without making a noise, I shut the bedroom door. I didn't have time to worry about the cum right now, I needed to get out of there. I rushed back to bed without even bothering to put my dick away. My dick was still hard and my mind was swimming as I crawled into bed beside my sleeping husband. *END PART 1* Part two coming very soon! :)