Date: Thu, 7 Apr 2011 23:23:48 -0600
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Robin 8

Robin
by: dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


8. THE TWINS

The twins had become fully integrated in the communities of: St. Andrews
school, scouting, sports, clubs and of course the family.  Walter, Robin
and I seemed in continual motion taking them places and doing things with
them.  The duel school and home stay was working better then I thought it
might.  The were spending enough evenings at school that keeping good
relations with their roommates was possible.  As Thanks Giving rolled
around Fred and Frieda were experiencing some tension but I could not
figure out the cause.

Walter and Robin did not know anything either.  I think it was Saturday on
the last weekend in October just before Halloween, when they bounded into
my bed a bit earlier then I usually rise.  Fred sat on Robin and Frieda
climbed in and snuggled next to me.  Robin was tickling Fred whose little
penis was pressing tight against his to tight briefs, making him look like
a mature lad.  Frieda was tucked under my right arm, my hand resting on her
firm little butt.

"Dad," Fred tried to say, as Robin renewed his tickling, "Dad, we need an
arbitrator."

"An arbitrator you say, and who or what needs arbitration?"

"We do Dad, Fred and I," Fredia said.

"What is the problem, little one," I said giving her a gentle squeeze by
pressing on her butt and pushing her crotch and upper body tight against
me?

She has been invited by her roommate Cynthia to visit with their family in
Jackson Hole over the Thanks Giving, they live there.

"So what is the problem, squirt," Robin piped in.

"I just don't want to go," Frieda blurted out.

"She wants to go Dad, she just does not to leave me alone."

Now Robin really started to tickle and wrestle with his little brother.  As
they rolled around laughing and making a mess of the place, I could talk to
Frieda.

"Is that the case dear, you want to go but are hesitant to be away from
Fred."

"Well, ya, I guess that states the situation."

"Look Frieda, you and Fred have probably never been away from each others
company for more then a few hours at a time since you were born.  Is that
so?"

"Yes, I guess so."

"Are you afraid you will miss his company?"

"I know I will, dad and I'll miss you and everyone else too."

"Well dear, don't you think Cynthia misses her family when she is at the
school?"

"Sure she does, she told me."

"Does she die or something when she comes to Vancouver?"

"Well no...in fact she said with all the friends and things to do, she
hasn't been lonely or sad since her first week, two years ago."

"Don't you think you could show just a much courage yourself, to be away
from Fred and us for a few days?"

"Well yes," and she pressed herself tighter to my side.

"Look Frieda, you and Fred are twins but you are not the same person and
can never be the same person.  You are both independent of each other and
while dependent on each other for many things, as you are dependent on the
family for many things, you must both learn to live and function as
independent people.  Fred will want to do things without you too someday,
will you be strong enough a person to encourage him, as I am sure he is
encouraging you?"  She kissed my cheek.

"I will go then, I will be a bit sad that Fred will not be able to enjoy
the time with me, I guess I was being selfish while thinking that if I went
that would be selfish."

"Oh, sweetie it is not being selfish to have friends and interests outside
the family.  That is normal and natural.  It would not be normal to
cloister yourself completely within the family, at the expense of greater
experiences and the prospect of new and interesting friends.  Besides I
know Jackson Hole has first class skiing" She went to get up.  I held her
back, "Frieda aren't you forgetting something?  She looked very puzzled.
You have not asked for permission to go yet."

Frieda smiled, "Can I go dad, can I spend T.G. with Cynthia."

"Sure thing pumpkin."

She jumped up and let out a war hoop and ran off to tell her brothers.

Robin had picked up Fred and carried him out of the room a few minutes
earlier.

Robin came in still naked and began looking for his clothing and helped me
put the place back together.

"I'll miss her you know."

"So will I son but its part of growing up, we got to let go, sometimes that
is harder on us then on them."

"Dad," Robin said in an unusually earnest tone, "when Frieda goes can Fred
sleep with me?"

I looked at him with a slightly puzzled gaze.  He would not have had to ask
that question, unless he was seeking permission for more then pure rest.

"Want to have sex with the little monster do you?"

Robin, looked a little shocked at hearing the word sex.

"Well, I...I would never do anything he, I mean we, I mean that you and I,
I mean..."

"You mean that you would never do anything that he would object to and that
you would never force your attentions on your little brother; you love him
to much for that."

"Right."

"Right, but you want my permission to have sex with him if he agrees under
the usual rules of no pressure."

"Right."

"Why do you feel the need to ask, you have never felt the need to ask me
about having sex before?"

"Dad, he is so young and I know how protective you are of him, them, well
all of us..."

I moved over to Robin, putting my arm around his shoulders.

"It's, okay son, you and Fred can do what ever you two feel comfortable
doing.  I know you would never hurt him physically but you must be sure at
least, as sure as you can be, that you will not do any physiological harm.
He will miss his sister more then he imagines when he gets into their bed
for the first time alone.  You are right Robin and you are being very
supportive and considerate to help him over it.  You and I both know what
they do in their bed when alone."

"I just want to be sure that if Fred needs me I will be available for him."

"And if he said to you, Robin put it in my ass, you would not feel guilt in
the doing or the refusing?"

"Ya, damn dad you read my mind, you knew all along what I wanted to ask,
and how hard it would be from me and you made me do it."

I chose to let him think I knew, "but it makes you a better man to face up
to challenges and over come you own self doubt."

He through his arms around me and kissed me square on the lips.

"Remember Robin, if you give or withhold from one of them, then you had
better be prepared to treat the other equally."

Robin just smiled and nodded, "how about teaching me a new Derek in my butt
position."

I, being a cooperative person, complied.

I now had to have that talk with the twins.  Late on Sunday evening I sat
them down in my study.  They were quite good about this, knowing that it
must be somewhat serious.  I let them know how flattered I was that they
wanted sex with me.  I related some of what the psychologists had said
about their progress.  I told them how much I loved them and explained the
difference between love, lust, learned behavior, physical and emotional
dependence on others and so on.  I ended by telling them not to feel in any
way inadequate, or unloved or anything like that but I could not bring
myself to harm them in any way and having sexual relationships with
prepubescent, dependent children, given my position of power, it was just
not going to happen.

Not that they were not in every way highly attractive and not that my groin
didn't respond to their physical presence.  It just would not happen.  Now
when they reach the age of connect I would be willing to reconsider.  I
held them both reminding them that I committed to provide for, love and
protect both physically and physiologically when I became dad.  They knew
me well enough now to know my word is my bond.

Fred wanted to know if that was to mean Frieda and himself...  Look kids,
what you two do between yourselves or with other kids, is kind of your own
business.  As long as no harm comes to either of you, and no pressure or
cohesion is applied, then I say if you like it do it.  One more serious
caution.  They gave me that long suffering child to parent look; like how
dumb to you think we are, expecting an AIDS lecture or something like that.

"Okay, just make sure your aware of your bodies, I don't want Frieda having
any babies before your both adult enough to care for them."

"Oh, daddy!"

These kids were growing fast, I had forgotten how fast young teen can grow.
Frieda had in fact been menstruating for a number of months now.  Fred
should be ejaculating very soon.  The special diets and some hormone
boosters were working well.  They were gaining height fast and out growing
their clothing faster then they were warring them out.

Over the month before Frieda's week long trip I noticed Robin and Fred
spending a lot more time together.  I also noticed Fred's crotch getting
more pronounced, more often.  I know the school gives good sex education
and the education around this household was at least complete and open.  I
thought little of the whole thing until one Friday evening.  Robin and Fred
were in Robin's room, the door was open.  I was in my room also, with the
door open.  Now I am not one to ease drop on others conversations, even if
they are my children; I paid little attention.

The journal I was reading was dry to say the least, I stretched and walked
across the room.  Something, a movement caught my eye.  I stepped back
looked to my left through the open door to see Robin, turned slightly,
standing in the middle of his room.  He was dressed only in his usual white
thong and his hands were moving strangely across his body.

This was curious.  I figured Fred was still in the room and sitting on the
bed out of my view.  Robin was speaking but I could not make out the words.
His hands continued to cures his body chest, arms, legs and crotch.  More
inaudible words, more gestures.  Robin slowly released his cock from it's
cotton prison and began to slowly stroke it.  He was masturbating for Fred?
Curiosity overwhelmed me so I moved closer to the door and since only the
reading lamp on my desk was lit the room was mostly dark.

I could hear Robin explaining how and why a boy masturbates.  Robin reached
down and took his half limp cock into his hand and began to fondle himself.
As he caressed his scrotum, his other hand began to run over his shaft and
cock head.  His cock began to slowly rise to attention.  Using his thumb,
he gently stroked the head.  Gradually his hand came up from his balls and
circled his cock as he began to gently slide his fingers up and down the
now rigid shaft.

"The key is to not rush," said Robin. "Feel what's going through your body
and do the things that intensify those feelings.  See, I'm am developing a
rhythm with my hand that feels good to me.  At the same time, I'm using my
other hand to intensify those feelings by touching other parts of my body.

Robin was rubbing his free hand over his chest and playing with his
nipples, then his hand dropped to his buttocks as he rubbed his butt and
hips, all the time making love to his cock with his hand.  He started
pumping his hips in rhythm to the hand motion.  Fred sat quietly, his eye
must be glued to Robin's member, as mine were, his own cock probably
beginning to strain at the fabric of his undies.

He reviewed how Fred should hold his cock in one hand using his fist, only
two or three fingers, using his other hand to fondle his balls, touch other
sensitive parts of his body and so on.  "You can use the same techniques on
a male partner if you want.  You will know what feels good to you and that
will probably feel good to your male buddy too."

Robin ejaculated into his hand, and licked his cum.  He stepped forward out
of my view and offered a taste to Fred.  I assume Fred took it, he probably
made a face but said something about not as bad as he had assumed.  "You
will learn to like it," Robin commented.  He stepped back into my view but
now completely naked.  He ask Fred to demonstrate.  Fred was a bit hesitant
so Robin suggested he lay back and cover his eyes.  "Now, for all you know
you are alone, so demonstrate your knowledge."  Robin watched a bit and
made a few suggestions, he moved slowly out of my view.  My curiosity was
to much and I moved into the hall and slightly along it until I could view
the bed area through the open door.

Fred was laying on the bed with a pillow over his eyes, one hand working
his body, one on his cock, a longer organ, than I had assumed a young teen
would have, the other hand began feeling his balls.  His legs were slightly
spread and his long body, he was now about 5' 7", looked so smooth, and
young and perfect.  It was almost hairless, with a few wisps under his arms
and around his pubis.

Robin was looking down at his brother in the most adoring way.  He looked
up and seeing me put his finger to his lips.  Then motioned me into the
room.  He was teaching his little brother how to masturbate and he wanted
me to be a part of this male right of passage.  One, every male and I would
assume every female, has.  As I stepped into the room, my cock was swelling
and my balls were tingling; Robin moved tight to the bed and gently sat
down.  "Fred," he said, "keep doing what you are doing.  Does it feel
good?"

"Yes, Very good."

"As you get toward the climax, when you feel like you are going to shoot
pick up the pace a bit.  You know what a climax is don't you?"

"Sure Robin, I've had lots of them with Frieda, I've just never shot
before, I'm not sure I can now?"

"Sure you can kid, you are producing pre cum as we speak, and didn't you
tell me you had a wet dream, your ready."

Fred let out a low murmur and shot three little blasts of whitish fluid all
over his tummy.  "See I knew it, feels good right?"

"Oh ya, real good."  Robin, took Fred's hand and moved his cum covered
fingers to his lips.  "Here taste yourself."  Fred licked his fingers.
Robin Dipped his fingers into the cum on the boy's tummy and tasted it
also.

"Might good, so sweet."  He motioned me over and taking some more held it
up to my lips.  I was overwhelmed, but took a taste.  It was wonderful, and
it was sweet and my cock was not rock hard.  Robin reached up and patted my
crotch.  Fred was reaching for his pillow, when Robin stopped him.  "Fred,
do you want to learn some more?"

"Sure Robin but I want to look at you while you teach it."

"All in good time little man.  Just bear with me a bit."  Robin began
explaining that masturbating was good but having help was even better.  He
gently reached for the kid's limp dick and began gently stroking it.  "For
now just move your hand away a bit and let me do my magic."  Fred compiled,
he now moved a bit and taking his other hand fondled the boy from head to
toe stopping as his little balls and all the while gently pumping the kids
cock and running his thumb over this exposed cock head.  The kids cum made
good lubrication as long as it lasted which was not to long.  Fred got some
lube and added it mentioning this to Fred and telling him he would give him
a bottle later.  Fred was beginning to heat up again.  I could see Fred was
about to make another move and moved back sitting down in his desk chair.

"Who else is in the room Robin?"  Just dad, it's okay he wants to be a part
of your first masturbation, it's okay."  Fred pulled off the pillow and I
smiled at him.  He could see my pleasure and the satisfaction on my face.
He smiled back.  Robin swung his body up on the bed so his feet were
pointing at Fred's head. "It is as good to give as it is to get, little
brother," he said.

Fred hesitantly reached for Robin's cock and began feeling it more or less
as was being done to him.  They lay like this for some minutes.  I wanted
to pull out my cock and masturbate with them but this was Robin and Fred's
show not mine.  They exchanged comments and Robin gave more instructions.
Finely Robin raised himself up, Fred followed and my two younger boys
embraced, naked, hip to hip, each others cock in their hands and kissed
most passionately.  Now I really wanted to join them but I had told Fred
not until he was old enough to make a clear choice.  I was beginning to
believe he now just might be old enough.  Robin pumped harder on the boy
and he ejaculated again while holding on to his older brother with both
hands, having abandoned Robin's genitals at least temporarily.

They kissed again.  Fred whispered something to Robin, and he looked at me,
whispering something back.  They both looked at me in silence.  I knew then
that they had set me up.  They wanted some kind of reaction.  I stood up
and went over to the bed.  "That was a great show boys and I am very proud
of both of you.  Robin for such a good and sensitive job of teaching and
Fred for being such a willing and cooperative student."

" We want you to join us dad," Fred said.

"I would like nothing better but."

"Look dad, I'm old enough to ejaculate, I'm a man now and I know what a
free will choice is.  I want my brother and my dad to teach me about hands
and cock on sex.  I've read the books, I've seen the movies, I've been
playing around with my sister for years.  Now I want the real boy thing and
I want it from you and Robin and John."

"Well, little one, Robin you have, John is a doubtful for now anyway,
and...and, I love you so much, I...I ....yes son, yes."

I bent forward kissing him, this time on the lips.  His tongue probed my
mouth and I began to ejaculate.  I kissed Robin too and continued.  God I
love these boys.  They both rose from the bed.  Robin's cock was fully hard
and his flag waved in the breeze.  Fred's was not far behind.  They began
pulling my clothing off.  Giving me a very hard time about messing my
undies.  Robin took my cum soaked underwear and smelled it licking the
cloth.  Fred looked on wide eyed and took them from Robin doing the same
thing.

"Ya, Fred, smell does make a difference.  It does make me want him more
then before if that is possible."  We all laughed.

Robin moved over to close the door.  With Fred in the middle Robin on his
right hand, me on is left we began to fondle, kiss, tease and touch the
poor kid until his came again.

"Fred, let's start with the tongue and some ways you can use it to give
pleasure," said Robin.  Robin began to run his tongue over my cock.

"Cock sucking between men is often considered an act of homosexuality, but
here our purpose is to explore all kinds of sexual possibilities."

As Robin ran his tongue over my genitals, I leaned my head back and closed
my eyes, After a few minutes of licking, Robin slowly ran his tongue back
up my shaft until the tip of his tongue was on the tip of my cock.  Then he
slowly lowered his mouth down onto my waiting rod and took it into his
mouth.

"Notice how as he takes my penis into his mouth, Robin is running his
tongue around the shaft."

Robin was slowly bobbing his head up and down on my cock, occasionally
allowing my cock head to bulge out his cheek, other times sliding the shaft
as deep into his mouth as he could get it.

"Notice how Robin has now taken my cock into his mouth all the way down to
my pubic hairs.  This is a technique called 'deep throating' where you
relax the muscles in the back of your throat and allow the cock to slide
down into your throat without choking.  I don't expect you to be able to do
it tonight, but with a little practice you should all be able to master
it," I said.

Suddenly I began to shudder and I raised my buttocks off of the bed.  Robin
slipped his hands under me to support and he clamped his lips tightly a
round my shaft.  I let out a low groan as small white streams began to seep
out around the corners of Robin's mouth.  Jack slowly slid his mouth off of
my cock, letting the cum drip from his lips.

I began licking and sucking Fred's 6 or so inch (15 cm) penis and he began
sucking on Robin's.  We did it all that night.  I sucked his penis in my
mouth full in licked the boy's balls fingered his little butt and spent
many minutes running my tongue over his cock head until he filled my mouth
with the sweetest cum I have ever tasted.  Robin was giving him instruction
and I was giving the demonstration.  Fred was in some kind of boy sex
heaven.  After a toilet brake and a quick ass cleaning lesson we went back
to work.  This time Fred practiced his oral skills on me while Robin reamed
him for what seemed like hours, but was no more then 10 minutes.  Fred
ejaculated again and Robin began using a little dildo to stretch the lad's
sphincter.

Fred was having organism after orgasm.  I wanted Robin to fuck my ass and I
know he wanted me but we both knew Fred had to be the center of our
attention.  After Robin had used several dildo sizes and his fingers Fred's
hole was judged ready for a man sized fuck.  Robin bid me lay down on my
back.  I wanted him to be Fred's first but Robin insisted it had to be dad.
Since I had been his first...  Fred lubed my swollen cock until it was
slick and ready.  Robin had him squat over my cock and lower himself onto
the pole.  He held Fred's arms to give him stability.  Slowly the boy slid
onto my ready and I must say willing cock.  He showed a few signs of minor
pain.  Fred held him back until it subsided and he continued to lover
himself.  Taking my 8+" (22 cm) completely into his little, well not so
little any more, body.  Once he was full in I began to thrust gently upward
and Fred began lifting and lowering himself onto his implement.  Robin
Pulled the boys hips back just a bit to ensure good contact with his
prostrate.  Soon Fred was in the through of another orgasm shooting his
ejaculate all over my chest.  Robin also assisted by fondling the lads
balls an cock during the whole time.

When I finely ejaculated we all lay in a heap.  Fred wanted more.  After we
gained assurances he was not to sore and wanted more for sure he positioned
me against the head board with Fred's mouth firmly planted on my cock,
raised the boys hips high into the air and entered him from the back.
Robin slid in easily and began slowly pumping into his little brother.  He
reached around with his long arms and fondled the boys genitals until we
all ejaculated.  Fred kept repeating how much he loved having sex with us.
He still liked his sister and sure wanted other girls but he just loved
what us boys did.  He thanked Robin and we exchanged our love many times
over.  He finely reached up and thanked me for helping him to become a
complete man.  This time we stayed in out heap until the morning light woke
us up.  I was sandwiched between my two younger sons.  Several times I woke
up during the night to marvel at these two handsome young men snuggled
against my body.  I could feel their sleep erections pressing against my
body.  Were I younger we probably would not have been sleeping but waking
and fucking off and on all night long.  More importantly my heart was
swollen with pride and love for my sons and lust for their bodies.  They
had become brothers, lovers, friends and were mattering into fine young
men.  I was looking forward to many more evenings of sex with them.  It was
only when that morning light brought me to a state of waking that I thought
to ask myself about Frieda.

Frieda had spent the night with Angela in the next room.  Since she had
been fucked by Fred so many times before, she like Fred, did not need any
boy-girl instructions but wanted girl-girl instructions and since her
sister was not available Angela offered to file in.  As I understand it she
filled in very well too.

For the balance of the weekend Fred's ass was to tender for any additional
fucking.  He wanted it but you could tell by touching his swollen and red
rosebud with anything more then your tongue he was just to tender.  By
Saturday evening Robin and Angela had isolated themselves in Robin's room
with the door closed.  I was never sure if this was to give the twins a
chance to monopolize me or if they just wanted the time to themselves.

Fred and Frieda were in my bed for most of the remainder.  Lets hear it for
those little blue pills.  I'm getting to old to keep up with two young
teenage sex machines like these too, without some external aid.  The twins
are the most candid and open young people, when it came to sex, that I had
ever encountered.  On Sat. afternoon Frieda found me in the kitchen and in
front of every one: Robin, Angela, Walter and Fred, announced that it was
her turn for sex with dad.  I pulled her to me and gave her a short kiss,
on the mouth, and fondling her little girl ass.  Discovering she had no
undies on, took her in my arms and carried her to my bed.  Frieda is a bit
smaller then Fred but she is now a good 5' 5" and over 100 lbs.

I slowly and deliberately removed the girl's clothing, skirt, shirt, bra
spending time inspecting her young nubile body with my hands, lips and
tongue.  It is a truly lovely body, fair skinned, smooth and lean.  Her
pubic hair was finely trimmed and her little clit was fully erect and
responded well to the probing of my tongue.  Her pussy was wet, its lips
were swollen and open.  Frieda assisted me in disrobing and gently fondled
my blood gorged cock.  Frieda asked to take a shower first.  While
showering and allowing our soapy hands to explore each other bodies; I
discovered her anus had been recently cleaned and it looked as if she had
been preparing for anal sex by using a butt plug.

Frieda told me that Angela suggested she prepare herself for anal sex as
the men in this family seem to really like it.  I assured her that we did
but that she was never under any obligation and if she found she didn't
like it that would be okay with us, but she should experiment with Fred
before trying Robin or myself.  She indicated that was what Angela had
advised.  We had left the bedroom door open and it was not long into our
first 69 that Fred hesitantly came in.  Frieda was now heated up almost to
the melting point as my experienced tongue and fingers explored on her
smooth crotch and other body parts.  Fred sat quietly next to us on the
edge of the bed.  He was hesitating.  I am proud of him for this.  He
obviously wanted to join in but he did not want to intrude on those he
loved.  His hormones were telling him get that cock in action and his
feelings for Frieda and I were saying let them enjoy.  This is all about
pleasure, rewards and general hedonistic philosophy.  I tend to be a
hedonist, one who wants to maximize my pleasure but never at the direct
expense of another's.  I could see in his eyes he wanted to touch her but
he was hesitating.  "Please join us Fred," I said.  Frieda whose mouth was
full of my large, long cock nodded her head up and down, to signal her
agreement.  That little motion was quiet a nice added feeling to me as
well.

I pleasured my little girl, her twin brother pleasured her bum, he and I
were most pleasured of all.  I had no idea just what kind of sex machines I
had allowed to become unleashed.  Over the next few months these two
managed to bed everyone in the household except Walter.  When they were not
in my bed or Robin's they were with each other.  I did not learn until much
later that Fred managed to seduce his and Freda's school roommates as well.
Things did not settle down until after the start of the new year.