As related to Michael Stewart and written for NYC's Pier BBS in 1988.
Copyright (c) 1988, all rights reserved; permission granted to the "Nifty
Andrew" archive for online "publication" and distribution.

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                           "Bathhouse Twins"

     I needed to get my rocks off, plain and simple.  At 33 years of age,
6' tall, 160#, with blond hair, blue eyes, a well-toned, smooth body, and a
7" cock, you would think it wouldn't be too difficult, but I find myself
jerking off by myself far more often than I'd like to be.  If I had the
time to spend in bars I might meet someone more often, but I'm so busy with
work that I have to content myself with the occasional computer contact and
a not-so-occasional quick whank in a movie theater or bathroom.
     The night I'm writing about was one of those days when I needed it bad
but didn't have the time to go hunting for, so after getting home from work
and deciding I didn't want to be there, I hopped a cab uptown to the baths
where I have a membership.  I was glad there wasn't a wait or I'd have
raped someone in the hallway (similar things have happened there already). 
As soon as I was in my cubicle, I stripped down till I was wearing just my
jock and decided to take a look around the place.
     There were the usual assortment of losers and trolls and twinkies, a
couple of studs, but nothing really interesting.  I figured it was still
early yet so after a quick shower (my body looks better wet), I headed back
to my roomette and laid down, keeping the door open so I could check out
the passersby.  Watching that parade is always fun:  there are the guys who
think they're better than you who just walk past without really looking
(and sometimes it's warranted, but most of the time it isn't).  There are
the guys who look in and almost drool that I'd never make it with but who
make me proud of the effort I put into my physique.  There are the old
guys, especially one who crawls around on his hands and knees in a dog
collar (he looks like a pit-bull-raisin).  And every now and then there are
the special ones, and that's what I was looking for tonight.
     I'm glad I didn't have to wait too long, because my balls were really
at the boiling point.  As I was looking out the door, these two guys come
by.  They looked so much alike they could have been twins (it turned out
they were).  They were both in their early twenties, both about 6' tall,
both about 155#, both with good definitions, and both wearing equally
bulging towels.  As soon as I saw them, I knew I wanted them.  Both of
them.  At the same time.
     They stopped the first time they passed (the one behind almost
knocking the one in front over), and looked in, looked at each other and
then kept going.  Fine, I thought, I'll play your game.  I figured they'd
be passing once again, so I rubbed my crotch a bit until my dick was good
and hard in my jock, and then I positioned it so it was real obvious.
     Sure enough they came back, and this time they didn't walk away.  I
reached down and rubbed my cock in my jock and the second guy started
playing with himself under his towel.  I waved for them to come in.  The
one in front stuck his head in the door and asked which one.  I said, "Why
don't both of you come in?"  They did.
     The door was shut and their towels were on the floor quick as a wink.
They had identical dicks, too, uncut, average size, and for the first time
I noticed they both had identical "treasure trails" of fine little hairs
from their navels to their crotches.  Neat shit.
     We were soon a writhing mass of hands, tongues and dicks, and I lost
track of who was doing what (which was exactly the feeling I wanted), and
my jock soon joined the towels on the floor.  It felt good.  Real good. 
The first one (Bill was his name), asked me if I'd fuck him.  I said sure
(who wouldn't?) and groped around for the lube and the rubbers they give
you when you check in.  The second one (Brian), looked a little lost, but
then I had a great inspiration:  would he like to fuck me while I was
fucking Bill?  He sure as hell did.
     It took us a minute or two to get the rubbers on and assume our
positions.  I lowered myself into Bill's ass slowly, teasing the rim of his
hole with the tip of my cock, then sticking in it, one hard inch at a time.
He took it like a pro, and my root was soon buried to the hilt up his
tight, hot ass.  Then I shifted a little and Brian started shoving his cock
up my ass.  He started gently until I told him I needed it rough, and then
in one thrust shoved his entire cock right up my ass.
     Christ, did that hurt!  I loved it, and with the momentum from his
thrust, I was fucking Bill.  In that combination, in that position, there
was no way to do it long and slow, so I didn't even try.  I went for fast
and furious instead, and we were all have a grand ole time fucking the
daylights out of each other.  We were really making a racket - one guy
someplace shouted, "Ride 'em cowboy!" - but I didn't care.
     As much as I wanted a long slow fuck, the pace was too much and I
found myself ready to come long before I wanted to.  I told them both I was
going to shoot off - Brian said he was too.  I suggested we do it at the
same time - Brian agreed.  We went for it.
     It was a fucking earthshattering orgasm.  I could feel Brian blowing
his wad into the rubber up my ass - that sudden warm feeling - and I dumped
my load at the same time.  I was moaning and groaning really loud and felt
great.
     When we all got untangled from each other, I had intended to get Bill
off, but as soon as he got up, I saw that he'd shot off just from the
friction of his cock against the mattress.  I guess he had a good time too.
     We talked a little bit (that's when I found out their names and the
fact that they were twins, sharing a vacation from someplace or another),
and then I went my way and they went theirs.  That scene was enough to keep
me sane for another week!