Date: Tue, 06 Sep 2005 09:18:02 +0000
From: jacking bud <jackingbud@hotmail.com>
Subject: Twin Vacation - Part 11
Something was definitely missing in Johnny and my lives. We didn't
lack for money, material things or love for each other. We were very much
in love, still something was missing. Like any married couple we had a
desire for a family. We had a desire to have children, which for 2 men is,
at least at this time, impossible to do.
We discussed this on many occasions and decided to approach a friend
of our to see if she would become a surrogate mother to our child. We sat
down with her and told her our desires. She looked us right in the eye and
said, "Any couple deserves to have children, if that's what they want.
I will be more than happy to do it for you."
Within weeks, we set up all the appointments that were necessary for
our lesbian friend (who said lesbians weren't good for anything?) to carry
our child. Both Johnny and I became sperm donors for the project.
The doctors implanted several fertilized eggs into our friend's uterus and
then we had to wait to see if any of the eggs made it. A few weeks past and
the doctor called us in to her office.
"Well, gentlemen," she said, "You're going to be fathers." Our hearts
jumped as we clutched each others hand.
"Not only are you going to be fathers, but you're going to be fathers
to twins," she continued. At this news, Johnny and I stood up and hugged
each other then we hugged our friend.
After hearing the news about our becoming fathers, Johnny and I
went home and celebrated. First, we called Tommy and Jimmy and then
Dad and Ed and told them all the good news. We broke out a bottle of
champaign and made a toast to our lives as fathers and to our children.
We continued the celebration in the bedroom. Johnny slowly
removed my clothes. Standing there in front of him naked, I returned
the favor. Now, both naked we held each other in our arms, caressing
one another, gently biting each others ears and necks. Johnny lead me
to the bed and gently pushed me down. He laid onto of me, kissing
every part of my face.
"I love you, Dad," I called out to Johnny.
"I love you, too, Daddy, Johnny returned. That's what our children
referred to us as, as well, Johnny as Dad and me as Daddy.
Our hard dicks ground together has Johnny continued his sexual assault
on my body. He rolled off of my body and rolled me over on my stomach.
He got between my legs and buried his face in my ass. His tongue felt
so warm and wet in my hole. He flicked his tongue in and out, then buried
it deep into my hole, again. All I could do was moan.
My ass was wet from Johnny's tongue bath. He got between my legs
and slowly pushed it dick into my asshole. I sighed as his dick disappeared
into my hole. Johnny just laid there for awhile with his dick to the hilt.
He kissed the back of my neck as his body laid motionless on top of me.
"Fuck me, baby, fuck me," I cried out. The pleasure I felt has Johnny
rammed his dick in and out of my ass was as splendid as ever. Gently biting
my shoulder, Johnny continued to fuck my ass. Johnny was wearing my
ass out, but I didn't mind because it felt so good having him inside me.
He fucked my ass for a good 30 minutes or so. His body tensed, sending
surge after surge of his hot, juicy cum deep into my bowels.
Falling onto my back, Johnny breathless whispers, "I love you, my
Timmy, I love you I do." It tickled my ears as he whispered in it and I
chuckled. "Now, your turn," Johnny continued.
"Too late, baby, I've already cum." I rolled over to find a gooey,
wet spot on the sheet. From all the rubbing Johnny's dick did over
my gland, I came all over the place without being touched.,
I chuckled, again, "Almost like having a wet dream. Reminds
me of being a kid, again." This time Johnny was the one chuckling.
We got out of bed, called Dad and Ed and then Tommy and Jimmy
to let them know the good news. They were just as excited as we were.
Johnny and I decided we were going out for dinner to celebrate our
news. We had to shower first. We were still all sticky form our making
love, Johnny from sweat and me from sweat and cum since I came all
over myself and the bed. Turning the water on warm, we jumped into
the shower.
Johnny soaped up every part of my body he could reach, super soaping
some of the vital areas, lol. I turned around so my back was facing him.
He started to massage my back. I softly moaned. Then it was Johnny's
turn to receive a massage from me. We both turn, now Johnny's back was
facing me. I started the massage at his neck. Then I slowly worked my
way down to his shoulders, his torso then his ass. I always loved massaging
Johnny's ass.
I got on my knees and buried my tongue deep into his ass. Johnny
pushed
back against my face, burying my tongue deeper into him. After eating my
fill of Johnny's ass, I stood up and placed my dick between his ass cheeks.
I slowly penetrated his ass with my dick as I gently bit his neck.
"I love you, Johnny," I lustfully whispered in his ear.
"I love you, too, baby," he lustfully said in returned. His eyes were
closed
as he was enjoying his morning fuck. It wasn't long before I was unleashing
my second load of the day; this time in Johnny's ass and not all over the
sheet like I did the first load.
After I filled Johnny's ass with my cum, we got out of the shower and
dried
ourselves off. We got dressed and went about our daily routines.
I drove to the airport and hopped on a plane. I had another house of
the
Double Deltas to start at another state university. As I sat back in the
seat of
the plane, my thoughts started to drift to becoming a father. My eyes
started to
welt up with joy. A flight attendant came over to serve me a drink. He
noticed
that I had tears in my eyes and wanted to know if everything was alright.
I explained to him that I had just found out that I was going to become
a
father. He congratulated me. As I smiled back at him, I noticed that he
was
wearing a Double Delta pin.
"You a twin?" I asked.
"Yes, I am," he responded, "How did you know that?"
I opened my laptop case, pulled out a card and handed it to him. When
he
looked at the card, I had to pick his jaw up off the ground.
"Please, to meet you, Mr. President," he said as he offered his hand,
"if we
were on this plane^Å"
"Yes, I know you would," I quickly interrupted, not wanting him to
finish
his sentence because of where we were at. We both laughed at the fact that
I interrupted him because we both knew that if a member of the Double Deltas
every met one of the founding fathers he was suppose to get on his knees and
suck the founding father's dick (that was something each pledge was taught
during pledging). Of course we would never hold anyone to it, but wouldn't
turn it down either, lol.
"Why don't you come over to my place?" the flight attendant said, "I
want
you to meet my boyfriend."
"Sounds like a plan," I replied. For the rest of the trip, the good
looking
"little brother" waited on me hand and foot, along with serving the other
passengers. Our flight landed. I made sure that I was the last passenger
to
get off the plane. It just so happened that my sexy flight attendant lived
in
the same city that I was going to plant the new Double Delta house in.
I picked up my luggage and met Ryan at the door that he had told me
to meet him at. He led me to his car. He took my bags and put them in
the trunk of his car. We got into his car and drove off to his place.
After about a half an hour's drive, we arrived at his apartment. He
led
me to the door and opened it. Of course, like a "little brother", he allow
his
"big brother" to enter first.
"Hey, baby, I'm home," he hollered.
"That's good to hear, baby," came a voice from another room. Soon the
voice came around the corner, "I'm so horny I could^Å" the voice stopped as
soon as the person attached to the voice saw that there was company.
The person who was attached to the voice was the spitting imagine of
Ryan. It was his twin, no doubt.
"Bryan, I would like to meet, Mr. President," Ryan introduced me to
his brother and boyfriend. The "little brothers" were also taught that they
were never to address any office of a Double Delta Fraternity, local or
national by anything, but his title.
Bryan at once dropped to his knees and unzipped my pants. He pulled
my dick out of my underwear and began to suck on it. It didn't take long
for my dick to get hard as I put my hands on Bryan's head.
Ryan began to undress me. Once I was naked, he and Bryan also
go undressed. Of course it didn't take Bryan long to undress because he
was only clad in his briefs. They both led me to the bedroom where we
got into bed.
Ryan and Bryan both began to service my dick. Whoever taught them
to service an officer must have done it right. The service I was getting
was
fucking hot.
As Bryan continued to his work on my dick Ryan worked on my belly
button (each pledge is now taught the weakness of the National President).
This little brother was taught well, he was driving this National President
completely insane.
Once the brothers service me for awhile, they put on a show for me.
They found themselves in one of the hottest 69's I ever saw, deep throating
each other with no problems. The sight of this, along with they're moaning
and groaning, had my dick dripping with precum. I was slowly stroking
as I looked on.
Then Ryan pulled away from his brother's dick, grabbed the lube and
a rubber. He came over to me and suited up my dick with the rubber and
lubed my dick and Bryan's ass.
"Fuck him, sir," Ryan more pleaded than demanded.
"Oh, yes, sir, fuck my ass, please," Bryan was pleading me to fuck
him.
I didn't want to disappoint a little brother so I got to my knees and
placed myself behind Bryan's ass. I pushed my dick into Bryan's ass and
he flinched. I stopped until he had stopped moving. When he had stopped
I continued until I was completely in him. I slowly started to fuck Bryan.
Then at his command, I fiercely fucked him until I exploded in his ass.
We fell asleep shortly after our fuck session.
The next morning, I was awakened to the smell of bacon and coffee.
Bryan had prepared a delicious breakfast for me. I ate, showered, dressed
and Ryan drove me back to the airport where I picked up a car-rental.
We said our goodbyes and I was off to the university.
Weeks had past and turned into months. The time had come for our
friend to deliver our children. Tommy, Jimmy, Dad, Ed, Mom and Jan all
came up for the delivery.
We all sat in the waiting room, sitting on pins and needles. Hours
later,
the announcement was made, twins, which we already knew, boys which
we did not know. We all hug one another. Johnny and I were allowed to
go back to talk to our friend and to see our sons.
A couple of days later, our friend and sons were released from the
hospital. We thanked our friend as she went on her way. Johnny and I,
with our sons in our arms went our way. We had DNA testing done
to see who children they actually were (of course it really didn't matter
whether they were both Johnny's or both mine), and as luck would
have it one proved to be Johnny's and the other was mine.
Our son that was fathered by Johnny we called Johnny, Jr. and the
son fathered by me we called, of course Tommy Jr. For short, we called
them J.J. and T.J. Finally, the four of us were a family.