Date: Tue, 13 Nov 2001 11:11:50 +1100 (EST)
From: Edward Piera <sweet_stud_boy@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: College Twins

All of the usual warnings apply. This work is not written for people under
the age of 18, or other ages of majority. If it is illegal for you to
access material of a sexual nature, then do not read this. Also if
homosexual sex offends you then do not read it, it has some in.

Copyright Ed. Piera 2001.

Please let me know what you think. sweet_stud_boy@yahoo.com.au

College Twins

Chapter 1.

I was a freshman at college; the first week had gone well. My room-mate had
developed massive home-sickness and had pulled out leaving me my own
room. I had met a couple of guys I liked, a couple I liked in a certain
direction. My courses did not seem to be too hard. Generally all was going
well, with one exception. Just before I left home, I had had a short sex
romp with the neighbour's son; this confirmed my doubts about my sexuality,
I was most definitely G-A-Y, but was not ready to come out.

On Saturday morning, I had woken early, my hard-on seemed worse than usual,
but I needed to piss before I could relieve myself. I am a massive voyeur,
and the corridor was all male, so I decided to walk naked to the bathroom.
It was very early, and no one was around. My hard cock stuck out like a
battering ram. I stood at the urinal and seemed to piss for hours, I gave
it a few strokes to keep it hard and walked back to my room, stroking a
little.

Just as I got in the 'phone rang, it was my mother (she always called
early); by the time she had finished talking about my aunt's in-growing
toe-nail and cousins teething problems, my libido had totally vanished so I
went to shower. I just threw a towel over my shoulder and grabbed my
shampoo and shower gel.

The showers had individual cubicles, and so once in I would not know if
somebody arrived or not. By the time I had finished, people would be
getting up; so I wrapped my towel around my waist. As I was walking out, I
noticed that a shower-door was open but that it was running inside. I
turned my head to look, and was greeted by the sight of a perfect ass;
round, tight, and hairless. Its owner was clearly stroking his cock, I was
scared of getting caught so I left before he could see me, or so I thought.

My libido re-aroused, I went to my room, sucked my fingers, and stuck them
up my ass; then whilst rubbing my prostate, I started to stroke my cock,
closing my eyes thinking of that perfect ass. I envisioned it in front of
my face, being licked deeply with my tongue; I imagined that it was that
ass-hole clamping down on my cock, and not my hand. My ass muscles
contracted on my hands, and my cock spewed forth a mass of cum which
covered my toned abs; I pulled my fingers out of my ass, and ate my cum
using them to transfer it to my mouth. I cleaned myself, got dressed and
went to the canteen for some breakfast, or rather some more breakfast.

I was sitting eating somewhat absent-mindedly when a Greek god walked to my
table and asked if the place opposite was free. Being the beginning of the
year, people were trying to get to know each other. I told him to go ahead,
and started to drink in the sight of his body. He had dark hair which was
just a little bit longer than would be conservative; his eyes were darker
than any I had seen before; his skin well tanned. Unfortunately I could not
explore much, he wore baggy clothes which hid just about everything
else. He looked familiar, but I assumed that I had just seen him around the
dorm.

"I'm Orpheus." His hand was presented to me.

"Andrew." I shook his hand, and tried to drag my brain away from thoughts
of him naked on my bed. "An interesting name you've got."

"My father's a hot-shot Professor of Ancient Greece; Orpheus is a figure
from Greek mythology, his wife died and he went into the underworld to
reclaim her. We all have these odd names, my sister is Aphrodite the
goddess of desire, and my brother is Polyphemus who was an Arcadian;
Orpheus and Polyphemus were both Argonauts. Sorry I'm sure this bores you,
it's just I've been raised on it, I know half of the myths back to front."

The sound of his voice made it interesting, I barely heard his words, but
the pure sound of his hunks voice made it all perfect.

"If you're named after a Greek god, I bet your body matches it." I could
not believe that I had blurted that out; surely he would avoid me as a
queer now.

"Orpheus wasn't a god, he was one of the ancient heroes. I only have
swimming and the gym to keep my body in shape rather than adventures over
the river Styx." He hadn't noticed the blatant advance, thank God. I pulled
my chair slightly closer to the table, I had got a hard-on, and as I never
wore underwear, it was as obvious as a neon sign.

We talked about various topics; it turned out that Orpheus had some Greek
ancestry, and lived in California, both of which helped the gorgeous
looks. He was studying English Lit, as I was Maths we wouldn't really be
sharing classes; but we both swam, and worked out. He also liked watching
soccer, whilst I played; we were starting to be friends. Eventually my cock
died down.

When we had finished we both started walking to our rooms, he was just
along the corridor from me so we walked together. Chatting about nothing in
particular.

"What are you doing for the rest of the day?" I wanted to see more of him
and would try to find a slot which would suit us.

"I've got to get some text books, then I thought about going to the pool
for a while, you want to join me?"

"Yeah, I've got a bit of soccer practice this morning, but am free the
whole afternoon, come and collect me from my room any time after two." We
had exchanged room numbers so it would be fine.

When I got to my room, I intended to jack-off again thinking of his
gorgeous body; but realised that I was late, and would have to dash if I
was going to make practice. As a punishment for being late, coach made me
clear the locker-room afterwards, I finally got to my room at about five
past two. Orpheus was standing there, as I walked up he tapped his watch
playfully, and tutted at me.

"Sorry man, coach made me clear up."

"No problem, you want to get changed here? I've got my speedos on already."
He asked me even though he had followed me into my room.

"Might as well."

I tried to hide in the corner as I dropped my jeans, and pulled on my
speedos. Orpheus was looking around the room, and did not seem to notice
me, or my bulging cock.

"It doesn't look like you have a room-mate."

"He pulled out, they said they may put somebody in later, but for now I get
a single room."

"Cool, perfect for entertaining the ladies."

"Yeah, great." I tried to sound as enthusiastic as possible, but could not
really abide the idea.

We went to the pool and both worked out hard; I did everything I could to
avoid looking at his body, but it was pure and undiluted sex. The Greek god
analogy of earlier was spot on, his had toned abs and pecs, all perfectly
smooth, with a tiny bit of hair poking above his speedos. His package
looked as large as Mount Olympus itself.

After a long session I was exhausted and climbed out of the pool to lie on
the side. He swam up to me.

"Wimp, that's not very much exercise for a strapping lad of your age."

"I didn't spend the morning wandering round a mall." I retorted.

"Maybe it's time to get changed again."


I had just brought a towel, as I didn't need any underwear. If Orpheus
noticed this lack, he didn't comment or show it. We both wanted to shower
back at the dorm as the pool showers were somewhat more primitive than the
original Orpheus would have used.

On the way back we talked about our plans, or lack thereof, for the
evening. Orpheus mentioned that he had some beer chilled, so I invited him
over to my room saying we could order pizza and just chill for the whole
evening. He seemed happy with the proposal.

After showering I was as tired as shit, soccer practice should not be
followed by swimming for ages. I walked back from the shower and collapsed
on my bed, a small towel was wrapped around my waist, but apart from that I
was naked; I fell asleep.

"Ahh, doesn't he look sweet." Orpheus was standing over me holding a 6 pack
of beer in his hand. He had also dumped a small bag on the floor.

"What?"

"Wakey wakey. Are we a little tired after exercise? You didn't answer when
I knocked and your door was open so I walked in, I hope you don't mind. We
arrived over an hour ago, I thought that you would be dressed by now." My
mind started to work again.

"Sorry Orpheus, I must have fallen asleep. You put some music on, I'll grab
some clothes."

"Don't worry on my account, my room-mate would fit in on a nudist colony."

I walked to my drawers and grabbed a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. My body
had dried in the air so I just pulled the t-shirt over my head, then as I
loosed the towel Orpheus interjected. "I wont look, don't worry." I was
still half asleep, and so hadn't even thought about him. I pulled on the
shorts, and was as dressed as I needed to be to chill out. Orpheus was
wearing similar, he really looked gorgeous in shorts, and his t-shirt was
just baggy enough to hide his torso, this would help to keep me calm.

I put some music on my stereo, he passed me a beer, and we started to talk
about various things. This guy combined the best looks with an astonishing
brain and a great wit. Over time the beer started to affect us, and our
comments got slightly more raucous. He mentioned girls a couple of times,
and I tried to sound enthusiastic, he may be hands off, but he was still
starting to be a good friend, and I didn't want to ruin that. He knew just
about everything about ancient Greece, learnt from his father, apparently
his father's speciality was the system of paedagogy. He started to talk
about how a boy would be sent to live with somebody other than his father
who would use him for sex, and then talk about philosophy. The ancient
Greeks thought of sex in a far more enlightened way than most Americans
now. This talk of sex was getting me a bit randy, I had wanted to jack-off
since we left breakfast this morning, but had not gotten the chance yet.

"Can you imagine a school where is it not only permitted, but expected that
the students have sex with each other?" A question from out of the blue
which definitely caught me off guard.

"Well, I guess everything was different then." I was trying desperately to
think of an answer which would not appear to sound like 'yes let's start
one here and now' or would make me sound like an total thick ignoramus.
"Schools now are very different from fifty years ago."

"Yeah, but screwing in class is a totally different ball-game. I mean, if I
was to have sex with you in a class-room here, we'd both be kicked out."
The mere thought made my heart miss a few beats. I was trying to think of a
reply when he continued, "we could always try if you don't believe me."
This topics was definitely going too far for my liking, at this rate I
would admit that having sex in a class-room would be a massive turn-on for
me. "Unless, of course, we just crept in at night." I needed to get onto
stronger ground.

"Yeah, but once they would have gone ape-shit about you screwing your
girl-friend in your room. That's change."

"I don't have a girl-friend." His eyes were directed straight at mine. "I
don't even have a boy-friend, but I sure as hell want one, and his name is
going to be Andrew."

I nearly fainted.

"I thought that you were looking closely in the shower this morning; then
over breakfast you either had a telegraph pole down your pants, or your
were hot; then again when you put your speedos on; throughout swimming. Man
you are one hot fucker, I would love to spend the whole of the rest of the
week-end having sex with you; and unless I am very much mistaken you'd love
to as well."

I could not make any reply, my mouth refused to form words; I just gave a
little nod. Orpheus walked over to me as we had been sitting on separate
beds, he sat down next to me and whispered in my ear.

"Are you a virgin?"

I shook my head, and then finally said. "Only once before, but nothing too
heavy."

"By Monday morning, you will know more about how to make love to a man than
most experts would ever dream possible."

His mouth moved towards mine, and we kissed, it was though we were wired
into the power supply, pure electricity flowed between us; our lips were
fused together. His hand started to move down from its position on the back
of my head; it caressed my back, his mere touch made me squirm. When he
reached the bottom of my t-shirt, his other hand joined, and together they
went inside. He had seen my body during swimming, but now could feel where
I worked my abs and pecs; where pushing myself through water the strain had
made my torso toned and defined. His fingers found my nipples, again a bolt
of electricity, how could one man cause to much pleasure simply by touching
me. After what seemed like an age of our mouths locked together, and him
caressing my skin, he broke away.

"There's loads of passion inside you, we've just got to get it out." He
looked at me lovingly, " next I'm going to undress you, and then you do the
same to me, ok?"

I nodded in consent.

He stood up, and pulled me to my feet. Then his hands travelled again to
the bottom of my t-shirt, this time as they pushed upwards, they took the
fabric with them.

"God! Your body looks even better close up."

He gave each of my nipples a quick kiss then raised the t-shirt over my
head, I raised my arms obligingly and I was stripped to the waist. Then he
knelt in front of me.

"This part needs some respect."

His hands ran gently around the top of my shorts, and slowly pushed their
way inside at the back. His hands moved down over my ass, gently caressing
as they went. He then moved his hands to the front, and pulled my shorts
over the 12 hard inches of my erect cock.

"Wow, that's some tool." He seemed to be in genuine awe of my member, his
comments made me pump a blob of pre-cum out. He gently collected this in
his hand and carried it to his mouth. He then continued to push my shorts,
until gravity took over, and they fell to the ground. He leant inwards, and
gave my cock, both of my balls, and both cheeks of my ass quick kisses
before standing up.

"Now it's your turn."

Part of me wanted to back out, how could I satisfy this stud who clearly
knew so much, and I didn't want to loose him; but he was right, I did want
to have sex with him constantly until Monday morning.

Gingerly I moved a hand towards his t-shirt, and started to raise it.

"Touch my body as you go, we'll both enjoy it more that way." His
instruction was given as a gentle and loving teacher, not in a domineering
way.

I moved my hand forward until it touched his abs; my knees nearly gave way,
I could not believe that I was undressing the man of my dreams. My hands
seemed to freeze on his hot body, but by sheer force of will they started
to move upwards. His skin was getting exposed; although I had seen it
earlier, it was much more erotic now. He raised his arms, allowing me to
remove his t-shirt altogether.

I tried to kiss his nipples, knowing how much I had enjoyed his kiss, but
stopped short. He simply stood waiting for me, knowing that if he
intervened then the moment would be lost. Eventually I met them with my
lips. He threw his head back writhing in the pleasure.

I hesitated before kneeling in front of him. I tried to follow his actions
as far as I could. My hands slipped inside his waist-band, and then traced
down over his ass, he wasn't wearing any underwear either; then moving to
the front, I pulled his shorts out so that I could pull them over his cock;
it was another giant, not quite my 12 inches, but over 10. Once his shorts
were on the floor I leant forwards to repeat the kisses on his cock, balls,
and ass.

I stood up and faced him.

"That was wonderful, I would like you to undress me every night. You're a
very quick learner." He started to kiss me again, this time I felt that I
could reciprocate, then he started to grind his groin into mine, our cocks
against each other, then our whole bodies pushing against each other,
feeling each others heat, and soft soft skin.

"Next, you need an anatomy lesson. Lie on the bed." I obeyed his
instruction. "I'm going to show you where all of your erogenous zones are,
and then I expect you to find them on my body."

"There are three main ways to stimulate them, your fingers, your mouth and
your cock. First your mouth." He ran his fingers over my mouth, I opened
it, and sucked them in; then he replaced them with his mouth, our tongues
met, and showed our love for each other, finally his hot cock, I had sucked
my neighbour's cock, but there was none of this sensuality, I sucked on it,
and felt more wonderful than ever before. He repeated this in slightly
varying ways on my arm-pits, my nipples, my navel, my feet, my ass and my
cock; each time sending me into bouts of pure ecstasy. Finally he pulled
off and lay next to me.

"Your turn."

I repeated his actions, each time getting a suitable response from him; his
body frequently writhing as though in agony. I hesitated a few times, like
when it came to licking his ass, but completed the course.

"That gets you another grade A plus." I looked happily at him, basking in
his praise. "Now we get into proper sex; I include in that oral sex, or
cock sucking; rimming, or ass licking; and anal sex, or fucking."

Then without any further words, he started to lick my cock. I was getting
hotter and hotter with every moment. After a while of this lollipop action,
he took the head into his mouth and ran his tongue all over. Gradually he
moved down, further and further; I was clearly going into his throat now. I
closed my eyes and enjoyed it. Then I felt his nose in my pubes, he taken
my whole cock into his mouth. My trying to speak, his caused his vocal
chords to stimulate my cock, driving me wild. His mouth started bobbing up
and down on my cock. After a very short time, I cried out tell him that I
was going to cum soon, but he stayed in place until I was just about to
explode, and he stopped dead. I was shocked and my cock was trying to
twitch, but was still down his throat, he was absolutely still. After a
while I had calmed slightly, and he started again; this time my climax came
more quickly and he did not stop, but continued until my cock started to
pump cum down his throat, he pulled back and I was shooting into his
mouth. Eventually I stopped, and I felt paralysed by the orgasm. Orpheus
stayed with his mouth around my cock, at first he bathed it in the cum that
had just flowed from it, then he swallowed, and cleaned it with his
tongue. Once I had gone soft, he pulled off my mouth, and gave it a few
licks until it was as clean as straight out of the shower.

"God man, how did you do that?" I had been taken to the furthest reaches of
pleasure and back, all within half an hour.

"Practice makes perfect." He lay down beside me. "My father always left his
books on Greek sex around the house, and made it clear that all types of
sex are normal, so my brother my sister and I took the hint, we are all
experts now. It looks as though there is a large piece of candy waiting for
you." I looked at him quizzically, and he gestured towards his rock hard
cock.

I had little idea what to do, I had tried it once before, and had basically
knelt there while I got face fucked. Orpheus guided me, pointing me in the
direction of the most responsive parts of his cock. I tried to deep-throat
him, but merely gagged.

"That is the hardest part, just relax, and move gently onto my cock."

Then he started to repeat the word 'relax' in the most gentle tone of
voice, gradually I accepted this, and his cock started to move past my
reflex; it had taken a long time, but I had made it. I bobbed up and down
on his cock, until I felt it grow bigger, I instinctively knew what was
happening, and indeed his hot seed started to travel down my throat. I
pulled back wanting to taste this god in human form. His cum was still
flowing and filled my mouth, I had to swallow quickly before it spilled
out. It tasted like the ambrosia the gods ate, and I loved every drop of
it.

"It's getting late, rimming and fucking will have to wait until tomorrow."

I consented and we climbed into bed together, me safe under his arm.

The next morning I was woken by Orpheus kissing me passionately.

"I could get used to this." I said once I had woken, and Orpheus pulled off
my mouth.

"Then do, I could get used to it, and I want to too." He looked at me, his
face beamed loved. "I think that we need to get some breakfast."

"Yes, we forgot to eat last night."

"Well, we ate, just each other's cocks. There's one problem."

"What?"

"You're not allowed to put any clothes on until tomorrow morning."

I decided to play along. "Well you'll have to get the food for me then. Am
I allowed to wear something to go for a piss?"

"You can wear a pair of my boxers, and nothing else, I brought them just in
case."

He called for a pizza delivery, and then got dressed to collect it from the
foyer of the dorm. I noticed that he wore the shorts I used for soccer, and
the t-shirt I had been wearing the day before. I wore his boxers and went
to piss.

After eating, which we did sitting in the bed facing each other both naked
enjoying the food and the great view, Orpheus said that the next lesson
would be proper rimming, this would last until mid-afternoon and then we
would study fucking until it was time to sleep.

As before, Orpheus demonstrated first, and then I repeated the favour. I
lay on the bed with my legs over the edge, exposing my ass. Orpheus gently
kissed each of the cheeks, before moving into my crack.

His tongue gently flicked over my hole, as it had done last night, but then
it started to burrow deep inside. He was forcing deeper inside me than I
imagined possible; and I was finding it hotter than hell, my cock was at
full mast and leaking pre-cum by the bucket load. He came up for air after
a while, and I relaxed assuming that he had finished, but then he plunged
straight back in again. With his hands he started to play with my balls, I
could not do anything other than keep still lying in total ecstasy.
Suddenly, without warning, my cock exploded, my cum flowed out in strong
bursts; as I was ejaculating, by ass clamped down him Orpheus's tongue. I
felt totally weak, but Orpheus gently pushed me onto the bed, and climbed
beside me, hold me in his arms, gently kissing around my neck. It was the
first time that I had cum without stimulation to my cock, and I could not
believe it.

I was no way near as good at rimming, this was clear when I started on
Orpheus's ass. He guided me, and gave strongly approving sounds. I did not
realise how deep I could get, even though it was about half what he
managed. I tried everything I knew or could imagine, but could not make
Orpheus cum. Eventually I conceded defeat.

"Don't worry baby, I've got several years head-start on you, you'll make me
explode by licking my ass before the semester finishes."

I still had to make him cum, so I sucked hard on his cock, I managed, with
his help, to deep-throat him, and eventually I was rewarded with several
long spurts of cum filling my throat and then as I pulled back, my mouth,
with his tasty seed.

"Why is it that when a loving gorgeous man like you sucks me, I cum fifty
times harder than normal?"

Orpheus always seemed to know exactly what to say to make me feel good.

We rested for about half an hour. I lay with my head on his chest, his arm
wrapped around me, occasionally he would kiss me on the top of my head, or
gently rub his hand over my abs. He started to nibble on my ear, and asked
if I was sure that I wanted to get fucked, I was never more sure of
anything, and showed him this by turning my face round and kissing him
letting him feel all of my love for him.

He reached into his bag and brought out some lube, and condoms.

"I've only ever had sex with one other man, and I'm going to be monogamous
with you, but if you want to use a rubber that's fine."

"I want to feel your hot seed flow into my ass."

He positioned me on my back and lifted my legs in the air. He squirted lube
as far inside my crack as he could reach; then he smothered his long
cock. He was loosening my ass with his fingers, he stuck one in, then
another, and then a third; taking his time over it. He massaged them
around, he kept repeating one word 'relax' and did so in that smooth sexy
voice of his; I could almost feel my ass responding as though it could feel
his voice.

His fingers were withdrawn, my ass felt empty, it had grown used to being
filled. I felt a light pressure on my hole, it had to be his cock. I looked
towards his face, he was gazing straight at my face, we both stayed gazing
into each other's eyes, the pressure of his cockhead gradually growing. He
leant over me and said: "This is probably going to hurt quite a bit at
first, but it will die down, trust me."

Then his cock pushed hard, I was caught by surprise, and his cockhead
pushed past my sphincter. The pain exploded, and I was about to cry out, he
saw the pain, and grabbed hold of me, and held me tight against his
body. Tears formed in my eyes, part from the pain, but mostly of love for
this guy holding onto me. The pain gradually subsided, to be replaced by
pleasure unbounded.

"Just relax, the pain doesn't last long; you'll love it then."

He held onto me as much as he could, and pushed in half an inch at a time,
after each push, he would pause, and hug me. Eventually I felt his pubes
graze against my ass.

"You're in."

My sheer delight at realising this meant that for about five seconds I did
not notice the pain, when it hit Orpheus knew instinctively, and held me
lovingly. We stayed still for a couple of minutes, enjoying each others
touch, and starting to love the feel of him up my ass.

After some time of simply being still with his cock imbedded in my ass.
Then he asked if it was okay to proceed, after I nodded, he slowly began to
pull back until it was just his cockhead inside; then he started to push
back in until his pubes and balls were pushed against my ass. He gradually
started to speed up, always ensuring a full stroke, but never coming out.

His cock seemed to be perfectly aimed at my prostate, and as it hit it each
time I wanted to burst. He carried on plunging in and out; suddenly he
stopped, I could tell that he was about to cum and was ensuring that he
didn't cum to soon.

My cock had also reacted, and it was more engorged with blood than I had
ever felt; its position between our bodies would tend to make it look
small, but it was still one hell of a giant. After about three of these
stops, one part didn't stop; my cock could not cope with the pounding of my
prostate, cum sprayed upwards, Orpheus dipped his hand into it, and started
to eat it, then he shared it with me. My orgasm caused my ass to spasm on
his cock, he tried to overcome it, but could not. I felt his cock swell as
it filled with cum, and then it started to empty into my ass. Orpheus let
out a loud cry, and then fell onto my body, and we hugged each other.

Orpheus's cock gradually began to shrink, and grow soft, until he pulled
out of my ass. Orpheus then started to rim me again, I could tell that he
was getting at his cum. After some time, he left my ass, and came up to me
mouth. As we kissed his cum mixed with my ass juices flowed into my mouth.

We both needed to rest a little after this exertion; but soon Orpheus said
two words which had become familiar: "your turn."

With his guidance, I lured his ass, and smeared my cock. I aim my cock at
his hole, and started to push gently, then more and more firmly. Once I was
in I stopped as he had done.

"Don't worry babe, I've done this loads of times, just push straight in."

I didn't need to be asked twice, and gradually pushed right in, I was
shocked that he could take the whole cock, but he did. When fully in I
stopped, I could see that he was pained.

"It's a total monster cock, I just need a little time."

I waited inside him; his ass gripping hold of my cock, making me feel
wonderful. After a short time he looked at me and nodded. I pulled back and
then pushed in, trying to imitate his action. Even though I had had plenty
of ejaculation, I was getting close; I slowed to avoid cumming, and then
sped again. In all things I tried to follow his lead, but I knew I was not
as good. He reacted well however, his cock was rock hard, and he kept
moaning as my cock passed over his prostate.

Suddenly I started to cum deep inside his ass, at this he started to jack
his cock, so that we were both cumming together. As he started to cum his
ass tightened sharply around my cock, this made my orgasm more intense than
ever. I lay in his arms, until my cock had returned to a totally flacid
state, then I moved down to face his ass. My tongue had been embedded there
before, in fact just a few short hours ago. I could not resist it, and dove
straight in, lapping furiously, until I made contact with my cum; this made
me even more excited, and I sucked, lapped, and did everything I could to
get my seed back. When I was sure that I had got as much as I could, I
pulled out, and we kissed passionately sharing our seed.

We lay in each others arms luxuriating in the feel of each others body.
Eventually I asked the question that I had wanted to ask for the last 24
hours.

"Do you really want to be my boy-friend?"

"I want to be your boy-friend, lover, husband, choose any title, as long as
it means that I get to spend time with you, and get to have sex with you,
preferably until we die at an ancient age."

"Does this mean I have to come out?"

"You do whatever you want. Not having a room-mate means you can probably
hide it. I would love to walk around campus screaming how much I love you,
but I'll do whatever you want."

"I'm not quite ready yet; maybe soon, but not at the moment."

"I have to tell my brother, we discuss everything, but apart from that, not
a living soul will know from me."

I relaxed into him, and he pulled a blanket over us, and we drifted into
sleep holding each other close.

The next morning, I woke, and looked at the clock; it was about eight, I
had a nine o'clock. I woke Orpheus.

"Sorry to disturb you baby, but we gotta get up and dressed."

"What time is it?"

"Eight."

"O shit, I need a shower, and I've got nine o'clock class."

I threw him a spare towel, and we both dashed to the bathroom, fortunately
nobody saw us leave together. There were two shower cubicles spare one
quick kiss, and that was it, we left each other for the day ahead, Orpheus
went to his room afterwards, and I to mine. Our classes were totally
different, so we would not meet during the day.

Orpheus occupied my whole mind for the whole day. I had to go to soccer
fitness training straight after class, so when I got back to the dorm I
thought he would be in his room. I dumped my books and kit in my room, and
walked to his; I knocked on the door and he opened it; as it was public,
and he did not react to my presence, I thought that I should play it low
key until we were safely ensconced inside.

"Hi Orpheus."

"I'm Polyphemus his brother, call me Phe. He's not here now, can I take a
message for him." My mind was now swimming, he had mentioned a brother, but
not an identical twin. What did he know? I decided to play safe.

"Just tell him Andrew called round."

"So you're the stud who kept him occupied for the weekend, do come in."

The door was held open for me, so I walked in; he clearly knew a lot, if
not everything.

"Orph told me about you as he dressed this morning; as twin brothers we
share everything. We share clothes, a room, we shared our puberty (I taught
him everything he knows about sex), and I would love to share his new
boy-friend." His hands started to move all over me.

"I'm not sure about this."

Polyphemus pulled back. "Sure, I don't want to pressure you. I'll tell him
you came around, maybe we can meet later." He gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"Until later Stud."

I walked back to my room in a daze. Two randy twin brothers who had clearly
shagged each other senseless for the last however many years, wanting to
share me. Hell I was game for this.

The telephone rang.

"Hi."

"Hey baby."

"Orpheus." My heart was leaping around inside me.

"I gather you've met Polyphemus. He was scared that he had frightened you,
and wants to come over with me to show you that we really do share
everything."

"I'm ready for you whenever; both of you."

To be continued...

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