Date: Sat, 06 May 2006 17:13:25 -0500
From: Russell S. <res1961@sbcglobal.net>
Subject: Two of a Kind

Two of a Kind

By Russell S.; res1961@sbcglobal.net

(M/M/M) Story contains sexual situations between human males. Enjoy, if
that's your thing.

TWO OF A KIND

        Back in town for the start of his college sophomore year, Kirby
arrived a couple of weeks early so he could relax before classes began.
Living off campus this year gave him much more freedom than during his
freshman year, when living on campus was mandatory. Dorm life had been
ok, his roommate hadn't been a total asshole, but sharing a room
definitely put a crimp in his lifestyle. Not exactly out of the closet,
but neither exactly in, the nineteen year-old had taken steps to meet
other guys once he'd made it away from home. One place he'd found to have
fun and mingle, not to mention show off his toned, tight body, was the
gay dance club downtown. After being away all summer, he was ready for a
night of dancing and abandon.
        Dressed in typical cookie-cutter Hollister garb, Kirby fit right
in with the crowd. Males from 18 to 50, and maybe a few older, wandered
the club, drinks in hand, watching the crowd, making eye contact
occasionally. As with most guys his age, Kirby's interest tended toward
other college-aged guys, somewhat similar to himself; 5'11", trim build,
short hair, with that "what the fuck are you looking at?" stare for
anyone bold enough to approach him who didn't measure up to what he was
looking for. Yeah, he had the attitude down cold, something he'd picked
up the year before from the other young men who somehow believed they
would never look older than right now.
        The club was strict with the rules, so Kirby stuck to drinking
his usual bottle of cola. Not opposed to alcohol, he just didn't want to
be the one who might get thrown out, or worse get the club's liquor
license suspended. Back home, or privately with someone else, he'd hit
the bottle if offered. So far tonight he only had a caffeine buzz.
        As it got later into the evening, around 11:00, and the crowd
thickened, he moved toward the dance floor. The loud THUMP, THUMP, THUMP
musical heartbeat of the club lured him into a rhythm, along with many
others. Mostly all guys, there would be a few girls in the mix, either
fag hags or lesbians, Kirby guessed. He paid them no attention, it was
cock he was after. Gyrating in the crowd, everyone generating heat, soon
made his tight shirt uncomfortable. As other's began to pull their shirts
off, he joined them. As he rolled his shirt up and off the sudden air on
his chest caused his nipples to stand out, perfect little contrasting
points against the smooth skin of his slightly defined pecs. Tucking his
shirt into the low waist of his jeans, he could now dance unencumbered.
He watched the crowd, scanning for hotties he might want to get closer
to, twisting, turning, and bouncing under the continual throb of the
speakers overhead.
        Kirby spied a young man about fifteen feet away, dancing
shirtless, a smile on his face as their eyes locked. The boy was hot,
Kirby thought. No, not just hot, but fucking hot. He'd never seen him at
the club before, but he always saw new faces among the regulars. Breaking
eye contact so as not to appear un-cool about the whole thing, Kirby
twisted the other direction, away from the smiling hottie.
        Looking up, Kirby saw the hottie again immediately in front of
him, smiling. "What the fuck?" he said to himself. "How did...?"
        He turned back, but there he was ten feet away. Kirby's dancing
stopped as he let his equilibrium balance, he looked one way, then the
other.
         "Damn," he said out loud, muffled by the music. "Fucking twins."
        Beginning to dance again, Kirby looked at one boy, then back to
the other, a perfect replica. Slowly, moving to the sound, the two closed
in until Kirby was between them. The three danced together, concentrating
on each others' movement. As one song faded into another, one of the
twins motioned with his head to the side of the dance floor. Making their
way out of the crowd the boys walked to a bar.
        Without asking, one of them ordered for all. "Three cokes."
        With cold bottle in hand, Kirby followed the two brothers further
from the dancing and the music, stopping in a back part of the club.
Light was dim, but it was possible to make out couples talking, touching,
and quite a bit of kissing.
        Kirby leaned against the wall, the other two stood side by side
in front of him.
        "I'm Roman," said the one on the right.
        "And I'm Rowan," said the other.
         "Name's Kirby."
        "Go to school in town?" asked Roman as his hand wandered to
Kirby's waist.
         "Yeah, Tech, I'm a sophomore," Kirby offered. He felt a second
hand on his waist, this time from the other side as Rowan stepped closer.
         "We're juniors at State," the twins said together. They glanced
at each other and smiled, quickly turning their attention back to Kirby.
        Leaning in to Kirby's ear, Rowan spoke. "We think you're pretty
hot. Any plans for later?"
        Kirby's mind spun and his cock tingled, pondering fantasies and
possibilities. "No plans."
         "Cool," replied Roman as he moved in for a kiss.
        Roman's lips pressed to Kirby's, kissing tenderly, parting
slightly as his tongue slid between them. Rowan licked his ear.
        As fast it started all the contact stopped. Taking Kirby's hand
in his, Rowan looked at Roman, then back to Kirby. "Let's dance."
        Back on the dance floor the three young men stomped and flailed,
turned, twisted, bent, and moved forcefully to the enveloping sound,
glistening with sweat under the colored lights. Eyes locked between them
in turn, Rowan to Kirby, Rowan to Roman, Roman to Kirby. The hotter they
became the harder they danced, a frenzy of movement as if to shake off
the heat.


        Unaware of the time they continued to dance as the patrons begin
to thin out. When the lights went on at 2:00 am to signal the club's
closing the sudden brightness surprised them. Moving with the remains of
the crowd, the boys walked out the door into the cooler night air. They
stood together on the sidewalk, bare-chested, making their plans.
        "You got a car?" one of the twins asked.
         "Yeah, a couple of blocks away."
        "We took a cab, can we get a ride?"
         "Where are we going?" Kirby inquired, grinning.
        "Your place," the two brothers said in unison.
        Talk in the car was minimal, as it had been at the club. There
was no illusion between them, it was a hookup, with all the shallowness
that went with it. But it was all they wanted, some cock and ass attached
to a hot guy.
        In little time they were in Kirby's apartment. He barely had the
door closed and bolted when Roman and Rowan stripped off their clothes,
then lunged at Kirby to strip him, as well. Immediately hard, various
hands touched chests, stomachs, and asses, their skin tacky from drying
sweat.
        Roman went for Kirby's mouth as Rowan dropped to his knees,
filling his own mouth with Kirby's substantial cock.
        Kirby moaned into Roman's mouth as they kissed, enjoying the
warm, wet suction being applied to his hard dick.
        Roman looked down at his brother. "Yeah, bro, suck his cock, get
him hot."
        Rowan turned his eyes upward and nodded as his mouth bobbed up
and down. Sucking Kirby's cock, Rowan moved one hand to the hanging balls
under his chin, the other hand around to squeeze Kirby's ass.
        Roman's tongue dove deep into Kirby's mouth, backing out as
Kirby's tongue forced its way into Roman.  Ending the kiss, Roman moved
to Kirby's chest, attacking one nipple, then the other, nipping with his
teeth and licking.
        His head thrown back, Kirby moaned again. "Yeah, fuck!"
        Pulling off Kirby's cock with a noisy slurp, Rowan stood up and
replaced Roman at Kirby's face, his lips and tongue taking advantage of
the sophomore's open mouth.
         "Bedroom?" asked Roman.
        Kirby moved toward the bedroom without answering, pulling Rowan
along with him as they continued kissing. Roman followed, his cock
brushing against Kirby's ass.
        All three fell on the bed in a heap, arms and legs entangled,
cocks rubbing here and there as they moved around.
        "Got any lube?"
        Kirby motioned toward the closet, swinging his position around to
begin sucking the cock below him.
        Roman left the bed and found the lube on the floor just inside
the closet. As he turned back to the bed he had a good look at his
brother and Kirby in a sixty-nine, Kirby on top with his ass in the air.
A high pitched swat rang out as Roman's hand made contact with Kirby's
rounded buttock.
        "Hot, hot ass," Roman complimented, kneading it under his firm
grip.
        Rowan's legs hung over the side of the bed as Kirby sucked his
cock. Taking Rowan's ankles in his hands, Roman pushed his brother's legs
up on either side of Kirby's head. Roman squirted a sloppy glob of lube
onto Rowan's asshole, smearing it in with his middle finger. Feeling the
pressure at his ass Rowan hummed around the cock in his mouth.
        Roman lubed his cock and stepped into place between Rowan's legs,
aimed, and pushed. Tight, but yielding, Rowan's hole slowly opened for
his brother's cock. As his ass filled up Rowan's humming got louder,
making Kirby moan.
        Kirby leaned up to watch Roman's cock as it drilled into Rowan's
butt.
         "Fucking your bro?" he asked, a little surprised.
         "Yeah," said Roman. "He's a great fuck. You should try it."
        As much as Kirby was enjoying Rowan's blowjob he was suddenly
more horny to feel some ass around his cock. He raised up, taking his
cock away from Rowan's sucking.
        "Come on," Rowan encouraged. "Fuck him."
        Kirby climbed off the bed and stood near Roman, watching the
boy's cock slide in and out of the other boy's ass.
         "Uh...uh...uh..." Rowan grunted with each long thrust into him.
        Roman took up the lube again, put some in his hand, and reached
for Kirby's spit wet dick. Roman jacked Kirby's cock to spread the lube
as he pulled out of Rowan's ass. As he moved away he pushed Kirby into
place.
        "Fuck him like he wants it, shove it in hard."
        Kirby obeyed, bringing another moan from Rowan as he sank
balls-deep all at once.
         "Fuck," Kirby muttered as he was swallowed up, only to slide
back out and right back in. "Tight ass."
        From behind, Kirby felt Roman move against him, a hard cock
prodding his ass.
        "Are you gonna...?" Kirby asked.
        Roman cut him off, "Yeah."
        After lubing his cock again, Roman ran his slick fingers over
Kirby's ass, slowly fingering his hole, matching the insertion of his
fingers to the rhythm of Kirby's fucking Rowan.
        A few moments later Roman pointed his rigid cock at Kirby's
pucker and pushed. It was tighter than his brother had been.
         "Damn! Fuck!" Kirby yelped. "Slow, dude, I'm a top."
        "Not tonight," stated Roman, half-way into Kirby's butt. He eased
back, but didn't pull out.
        Kirby's hole was on fire, but he couldn't bring himself to say
stop, the pain in his ass offset by the intense pleasure coursing through
his cock still buried inside Rowan. The pressure in his ass caused his
cock to get even harder than usual, almost to the point of pain. Just as
he felt he'd have to quit it suddenly felt better. Roman dripped lube
along his cock on each out-stroke, smoothing the way.
        As Roman bumped Kirby from behind the motion rippled through to
cause Kirby's cock to fuck Rowan at the same pace. Trapped in the middle
between the two hot college boys Kirby had no choice but to take it.
        From his position on the bed Rowan had a perfect view of Kirby's
face as he endured the invasion of his ass. "Don't worry, my bro will
fuck you to real good."
         "Yeah, I will," agreed Roman, pushing hard again into Kirby.
        Rhythmic sounds of slapping skin filled the room as Roman
quickened his pace, fucking Kirby faster.
        Kirby gritted his teeth as he fell forward onto the boy
underneath him, his cock wedged into the tight hole, nudged back and
forth as his own ass got fucked harder and harder. He could barely stand
it as the intensity grew.
         "EEERRRAAAAHHH!" Kirby growled loudly. "Gonna cum!"
        An electric jolt of orgasm coursed through him, muscular
convulsions stiffening his body. "OH MY GOD!"
        "Fuck it out of him, bro!" Rowan yelled to his brother.
        "Take my cum, dude!" Roman shot back as his own orgasm struck.
        Roman's hot wads firing into Kirby's ass were answered by Kirby's
shooting deep into Rowan. Kirby felt a growing wetness on his stomach as
Rowan's own cum oozed out between them.
        When it subsided, Roman pulled his still-hard cock out of Kirby's
ass almost as fast as he'd first shoved it in. "Hot fuck. Bathroom?"
        Kirby pointed the way as he pushed himself off the bed with his
arms, slowly disengaging his cock from Rowan's ass, the last of his load
dripping off as he pulled away.

        Cleaned up and dressed, the boys climbed back into the car for
Kirby to drive them home. Kirby walked with them to the door of their
apartment, where each of the twins gave him a final tongue-tangled kiss.
         "Thanks, Kirby," Roman and Rowan voiced together, smiling at
each other as they opened the door.
         "Yeah, it was hot," Kirby agreed, turning to leave.
        As the door started to close Kirby looked back. "Hey, wait, who
did I fuck? And who fucked me?"
        "Does it matter?" they answered together.

END

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