Date: Fri, 24 Oct 2014 06:58:28 -0500
From: Naked Guy <ihateclothes@gmail.com>
Subject: Life of a Twisted Twin Part 6

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Life of a Twisted Twin Part 6

(Fiction/fantasy, teen/college romance, incest)

When we got to my house, the place was dark.  Since no one was home,
it was easier take JJ inside.  I quickly texted dad to find out where
he was and he replied he had stopped in town to shoot some games of
pool with guys from work.   He texted also that Jeff would he home
late.  He didn't say from where or who was bringing him home.  The two
of us walked into a calm and quiet living room.

It was rare to be home alone with no TV or other device going.  I
pulled JJ to me and we quietly kissed.  I felt his hard dick poking
against me and I pulled his hand to my crotch.  It felt really good to
feel him groping me.  I figured we had a least an hour alone, so I
told him we should go to my room.  He said he needed to piss first, so
I told him I'd be on the bed waiting for him naked...and that he better
be naked too.

I walked to my room and I stripped quickly.  I lay there on the bed
playing with my dick.  I turned on the CD player for some mood music.
It played at a low volume.  I heard the toilet flush from the hallway
and waited for him to come to me.  When he didn't appear right away, I
wondered if he got nervous or went outside for a smoke.  I stood up
and walked into the hallway.  Just then I heard a very familiar voice
moaning...my brother!

I immediately bolted into Jeff's room and turned on the light.  There
was JJ with his hands on my brother's ass.  Both of them immediately
jumped up in surprise of each other and there was sudden commotion.

"What the fuck?"

Both spoke in unison.

"What are you doing here?" Jeff yelled.

JJ helplessly looked up at me covering his dick with his hands.  With
us both naked, he hesitated to recognize one of us from the other
until Jeff raised his hand in a pose to punch.

"I thought he was you!" JJ yelled to me.

"Why is he even here?" Jeff shouted.

"Calm down man...calm down!" I yelled over them.

Well, things settled down eventually.  Obviously, JJ wandered into the
wrong room.  Jeff had been sleeping and woke up to JJ's footsteps.  He
told him in the dark to rub his ass thinking it was me.  Jeff and I
sound almost the same so JJ had no clue until the lights came on that
he was naked with the wrong twin.

I made Jeff calm down while JJ went to grab his underwear.  I quickly
told him the entire JJ story from the groping and kiss during
detention to the JJ's decision to leave home.  Jeff remained stunned
and questioned how I could even touch him after the asshole he'd been
for years.

"Don't analyze it man...there was a chemistry and it happened.  I see a
part of him that no one else does.  He's got such a shitty life...can
you give him a break and start over?" I asked.

He reluctantly shrugged.  In the end, I had let my brother down again.
He seemed equally hurt that I'd not told him any of the stuff with JJ
until now.  When he finally calmed down, I wondered how JJ was doing.
I went back to look for him and found him totally dressed in the
living room.

"You ready to take me home?  Looks like I really messed up stuff."

I moved and sat down next to him.  I was still naked.

"And who was your brother thinking was in his room?  You?"

I told him the truth.

"Yeah, my brother and I sometimes mess around.  We're fuck buddies.
Does that freak you out?"

He looked down at his lap and then looked back up at me.

"I don't know.  The thought of twins fucking is every ones fantasy...but
on the other hand it's sort of fucked up."

He had no time to think about it further.  I heard dad's truck riding
through the gravel outside.  I ran and grabbed some shorts--JJ didn't
know that we were nudists.  I asked JJ to go wait in my room while I
talked to my dad.  I hoped that dad was going to be in a good mood
after hanging out with his friends.  The door opened and I swallowed
dryly.

"Hey guy...is your brother back too?"

"Yeah, dad...can we talk about something serious?"

His happy expression turned into a frown.

"What did you do?"

I could smell alcohol on his breath.  Not just beer--but whisky.

"No, sit down...over here please."

Dad seemed slightly tipsy and sat in his chair and pulled off his work
shoes.  He pulled off his socks and wiggled his toes.

"It's something personal, dad."

His expression lightened up slightly.  I think he was expecting to
find out I fucked up and had a wreck or something.  I began with
telling him I'd met a new friend who was having trouble at home.
There was no need to tell him about JJ being the guy I recently
fought.  I told him how JJ was living in bad conditions and was
experiencing verbal abuse from his mother on a daily basis.  I told
dad that JJ was in my room and I wanted him to stay with us.

Dad and his damn facial expressions...always hard to tell what he was
thinking.  I wondered often if he practiced them.  When I finally
stopped talking, I realized I was sweating profusely in my armpits.
Dad got up and put his hand on my shoulder.

"Go get your friend so I can meet him," he said.

I instantly got up and walked to my room to get JJ.  I walked him out
into the living room where dad was still standing.

"Dad, this is JJ."

"Call me Jim...nice to meet you 'again' (last word spoken sarcastically)."

Dad totally remembered JJ from the principal's office.  However, he
didn't bring that up at all.

"Have a seat guys," dad said.

Now dressed in shorts, Jeff came walking out into the living room and
stopped in his tracks when he saw dad was home.

"Hey bud, give us a few.   I need to talk them alone."

"Yes sir."

He quickly walked back to his room.  Like me, I knew he'd be listening
to every word around the corner.

"So JJ, does your mom know where you are?"

"No sir.  She probably won't be home for hours...tomorrow even."

"Can you call her?  Does she have a cell phone?"

"Yeah, I can try."

Dad pulled out his phone from his pocket and handed it to JJ.

"Call her and tell her you're here tonight.  You can spend the night."

I sighed with relief.  JJ nervously took the phone and called the
number.  He dialed the number and kept his eyes down.  Being close to
him, I heard his mom's voice mail greeting come on with her screeching
voice laughing.  I couldn't hear what she said though.

"Mom, I'm spending the night with friends.  The number is on your caller ID."

That's all he said and hung up.   He grimly handed the phone back to
dad.  His eyes looked embarrassed and his face was red.

"Have you guys eaten?" dad asked.

"No, I'm starving." I told him.

"I brought home some pizzas leftover from work.  We had a big meeting
today.  Why don't we heat up some?"

We got up and headed to the kitchen.  I was so relieved that at least
for the night JJ would be in a better place.  I got out cans of Coke
for each of us and Dad yelled for Jeff to join us.  For the moment,
everyone acted normal as if I just had a regular buddy visiting.
Soon, Jeff was in front of the TV watching some sports show.  JJ and I
were still at the table with dad.

"So how did you two become buddies after my son socked you in the
eye?" he asked.

I answered for JJ.

"We chilled out during detention, dad.  It's a long story."

Dad didn't press on further, but he knew something was unusual about
the whole thing.

"Well I hope you two have put the boxing gloves away," he joked.

"Yeah, dad...we're cool now."

As I told that to dad, I slid my hand on JJ's crotch under the table.
JJ had no idea that dad probably wouldn't care if we fucked right
there at the table.  For the moment, we had to play it cool.  JJ
looked startled when I touched him, but then I discreetly winked and
he smiled.  He looked so cute when he smiled.  It was a shame it was
rarely seen.

Dad yawned loud and big and told us all he had to hit the sack.  JJ
and I went and sat on the couch while Jeff was lying in the floor.  He
rolled over and looked up at us.

"JJ, you know how much grief you caused us back in
elementary...especially to my bro here?"

Jeff didn't say it in a mean way...he just stated the facts.

"Yeah, I can imagine dude.  I'm really sorry I was such an asshole.
And I did apologize to that handicapped dude."

"Yeah, I heard.  If my brother here sees some good in you, I guess you
can't be too bad.  I'm gonna keep my eye on you though."

I rolled my eyes.

"Go back to watchin' your show dude." I said.

"I gotta finish my homework anyway...have you even started?"

"No, I'll do it at lunch tomorrow." I said.

"He's gonna have a shitload of homework," he said.

He was referring to JJ skipping school all week.

"Hopefully I can return without a note from my mom." JJ said.

In the end, we forged a note in my handwriting.  I wrote a note
several times before it looked crisp and clean.   We sealed it up in
an envelope and put it aside for the next day.

- - -

We were finally alone in a safe haven of my bedroom.  In the dim light
of the old lamp, I slowly pulled off JJ's shirt.  He was very
self-conscious.  I gathered his timidity was the reason why he was
always so quick to enter and leave the locker room.  I unsnapped his
jeans and unzipped them.  He had already taken his shoes off.  After I
pulled his pants to his knees, he sat on the bed and allowed me to
pull them off.

"Off with the underwear!" I whispered.

He sat up and slowly let them drop to his feet.  I picked them up and
put them to my nose.  It smelled like his bush with a hint of dried
piss.  My cock was rock hard and I stroked it while he watched.

"You're so fucking hot, man!  Why do wanna be with someone like me?"
he said softly.

"Shhh!" I whispered.

I pulled my shorts off and we were both naked finally.  I motioned for
him to lie back on the bed.  Sitting next to him, I ran my hands down
his chest to his belly.   JJ had talked about his stomach before --
he'd called himself fat.  I didn't judge him that way.  To me, he was
handsome and just sexy looking.

I slowly explored the new body before me.  Yeah, I'd had sex with
Jeff, Dean, and Dave...but this was only the second guy I'd been with
aside from the others.  JJ's chest was cool to the touch of my
fingers.  His muscles were not developed but were firm.  His upper
arms felt strong as I massaged them.

He wasn't fat really.   He had a gut, but the rest of him was
proportionate.  You just couldn't tell unless he was naked.  His
oversized clothes made him look bigger.  He laughed when I patted the
soft part of his belly.   He was ticklish (I thought that was cute).

I felt up his hairy legs and butt.  In the scant light, his face
looked of some other ethnicity.  The light played on his cheekbones
and made him look mysterious.  His brown eyes with long lashes looked
sexy.  I decided to let him have a moment to check me out so I lay on
my side facing away from him.   He grabbed my butt cheeks and squeezed
them lightly.  A stray finger eased across my butt hole and flicked
it.

"You like that?" I asked

"Fuck yeah!"

I knew I'd have him fucking that ass before long.  In the mean time, I
enjoyed having him feel me up all over.  When his fascination with my
ass died down, he reached for my dick.

"You wanna suck it?' I asked.

"Sure!" he said.

I rolled over on my back and he put his lips around it.  His eyes
closed like he was savoring good food.  He pulled it out of his mouth
and had a big smile on his face.  He slowly licked the underside of my
dick and I sighed.  I loved that.  He licked my nuts over and
over--another favorite of mine.  He tried sucking me again, but I
flinched when I felt his teeth graze me.

"Ouch!" I said.

"Sorry man...it's my first time at this.  But I can see now why you're
so good at giving head!" he said nodding toward my brother's room.

I told him how to put his lips around it and cover his teeth.

"Your so big man.  I had no idea your cock was this big."

"It's a grower not a shower," I joked.

He began sucking me slowly while being very cautious with the teeth.
I lay on my back and spread my legs wide.  Lying on his stomach
between my legs, his hands slid under my butt and he grabbed my cheeks
again.  His big hands were strong and I loved his touch.

"Mmm!" he cooed.

Since my earlier teen years, I'd learned to hold back and edge when it
came to having orgasms.  I just didn't bother that night.  I just
looked up at JJ sucking my cock as he enjoyed that sex act for the
first time in his life.   His brown eyes were half closed and the
blinking of his lashes did me in.  I held firmly onto his head and
began pumping jizz into his mouth.  He swallowed over and over until I
was done.  He kept sucking beyond the point of the orgasm and that
made me squirm.  I had to pull out of his sweet, warm mouth.

"Kiss me!" I told him.

He moved up to me and got on top of me and it felt great to have his
weight on top.   He felt so differently than any of the other guys I'd
been with.  As we made out, his dick slipped between my legs.  He
playfully made a humping motion.

"You like that huh?" I said quietly.

He just moaned.  I knew I wanted to see him cum before he went to
sleep.  I grabbed the lube and decided to jack him off.

"You been jacked off before?"

"You mean by someone else...no." he said.

"Put this pillow behind your head and lay back.  Don't touch your dick
at all--let me do the work."

I poured lube on my hand and began to tightly and slowly pump his
cock.  I noticed he had a large piss slit.  I licked his balls while I
jacked with my left hand.  With my right hand, I massaged the head of
his cock.  His penis was receiving double stimulation.  It was the
same way that Dave used to like be jacked off.  JJ squirmed a lot and
was obviously muffling his moans.

"Dad's dead asleep and can't hear a thing.  Moan out loud so I can hear it."

Little by little, he let go of his inhibitions and moaned as loud as
he did the day I blew him at his house.  My dick was rock hard again.
I saw his toes curling on each upstroke.  Precum was really oozing out
of his piss hole in a long string.  I sensed he was very close, so
without stopping the motion in my left hand I moved into a different
position that allowed my mouth access to his upper body.  I started
sucking his nipple.

That's all it took.  He began shooting his load into the air.  It
squirted like water.  I wasn't sure where it all landed but it was
glorious to see.  When it was done squirting, I let go of his dick and
continued sucking his nipple.  I pulled the sheet over us and turned
the light out.  In the quiet room, I just kept alternating back and
for sucking each tit.  Eventually, I tired and got off of him.

We both lay on our backs, side by side, and holding hands.  That's the
last thing I remember until the alarm went off the next morning.

- - -

When the alarm beeped for the second time, I made myself sit up
instead of hitting the snooze button.  JJ stayed asleep.   He was
turned away from me, so I pulled the sheet away and rubbed between his
thighs.  I felt the soft hair on his legs and crack.  I'd rarely seen
guys my age in the locker room with so much as JJ had already.  He
wasn't unusually hairy--just hair for his age.

I pressed my thumb against his anus--it was slightly sticky.  I pulled
my hand to my nose and sniffed his ass scent.  I was getting a boner
when I heard dad walking through the hall.  He didn't open the door,
but he called out loudly.

"You guys up?" he said through the door.

"Yeah dad!"

I shook JJ and he rolled over.

"Man, I slept really good!" he said.

He yawned big and finally sat up.   He pulled his boxers on.

"I've got a shirt you can wear," I told him.

I told him to go shower first and I went and made some toast.   By the
time my bread had been toasted and spread with jelly, Jeff finally
came out of his room.  I quickly ate and the two of us headed into the
shower as JJ came out in a towel and went to my room to dress.   There
was no need to let him see me and Jeff showering together.   It was
done quickly and we split off to our own rooms afterwards.

Once back in my room, JJ was fully dressed.  He looked more relaxed
than I'd seen him since we'd been hanging out.  I offered JJ food, but
he said he wasn't hungry.  Once Jeff came out dressed, we all jumped
in the car and headed to school.  I drove in the front with JJ.  Jeff
was cool and sat in the back seat.

"Thanks for letting me borrow the shirt," he said.

"No biggie," I said.

"That's actually mine," Jeff mumbled sleepily.

No one said anything else until we got to school.  Jeff was napping in
the back until he felt the car stopping over the speed bump in the
school parking lot.  After parking, the three of us got out and parted
ways.

- - -

At lunch, JJ met me in the cafeteria.  We quickly got some pizza and
chocolate milk and headed outside to eat.  It was kind of chilly out,
but the sun shining brightly.

"So does your mom work?" I asked.

"She's on disability.  She's been diagnosed with lots of issues.
She's on all kinds of medication."

He didn't elaborate and continued to eat his pizza.

"You think she'll be mad that you didn't come home?"

"When she finally listens to her voice mail it will depend upon which
mood she's in.   She has moments when she cares.  She'll make me
something to eat...wash my clothes--then she'll turn around and yell for
no reason and call me names.  It's the same cycle over and over."

"That's rough," I told him.

"Well, if she would stick to her medication like they've told her to,
she would act decently.  But she drinks a lot and sometimes shoots up
when that fuck head boyfriend of hers comes over."

I thought to myself how glad I was that Dean got his addiction under control.

"What about your dad?  Where does he live?" I asked.

"Good question.  I don't even know who he is."

Every reply from him was more depressing than the one before.  I
decided to not ask anymore questions about his life.

"Did you like the way I jacked you off last night?" I asked.

"Fuck yeah, dude.  That was awesome.  I don't ever want to use my own
hand again--haha!"

"So, I gave you your first hand and blow jobs ever?" I said.

"Yeah man...and you do it so good.  Like a pro."

"Well, you're a great kisser..." I said.   "If I'm the first guy you had
sex with--how did you learn to kiss so good?"

"When I was thirteen, my mom lived with another sorry ass guy.  They
used to fuck in the next room loud as anything.  But after several
months, when she would leave and go out he would come into my room.
He usually came when I was just in bed or already in bed.  He'd have
on just his underwear and say, 'hey man, how's it hanging?'"

JJ swallowed the last of his pizza and then continued.

"When he said that, he'd grab his dick through his underwear and I'd
laugh.  Well later he'd ask the same thing and grab my crotch.  He'd
talk to me in the dark and then leave.   One time, he asked to lay
next to me in the dark and I said okay.  He ran his fingers through my
hair and sat close to me.

It felt good to have someone hold me like that.  Then I felt him
kissing my neck, then my cheek, then my mouth.  His stuck his tongue
right in.  It was wild and I loved it.   Any moment we had alone after
that, his tongue went in my mouth.  He didn't try to do anything else.
A month later, mom and him got into a big fight about pills or
something and I never saw him again."

The bell rang and we headed to our next classes.  His story left me
horny and unable to concentrate in my next class.  Once P.E. class
came around at the end of the day, there wasn't any privacy to talk
about personal stuff again.  Coach always made us use the weight room
on Fridays, so JJ and I worked out.  The girls' P.E. class used the
room at the same time, so a lot of guys were standing around flirting
with them or showing off.

"Luckily, you won't have to walk home today!" I told him.

"Your dad never said I could spend more than one night," he said solemnly.

"Yeah, well I'm sure he's going to be cool with it." I assured him.

Some guys came and stood next to us and we stopped talking but kept
working out.   JJ was getting better at the weights and was able to do
more reps than the first time we worked out together.  I got hard
watching his biceps flex when he as we worked out with dumbbells.  I
looked at myself in the mirror.  No matter how much I worked out, my
arms never got any bigger. I just stayed fuckin' skinny!

Coach called time and we headed to the guys' locker room.  This time,
I watched JJ change from his shorts to his jeans quickly.  I did the
same because it was cold outside.  He followed me to the car where
Jeff was chatting with some girl and laughing.  He was much more
patient with females than I was.  Her face went serious when JJ walked
up.  She looked shocked to see him get into the car with me.  The girl
didn't ask Jeff anything but just looked at us strangely.

Jeff drove us out of the parking lot and onto the main road.  He and I
talked about our respective school days and JJ just listened in the
back seat.  I was in a good mood and time passed quickly as he drove
us home.  Soon we were turning onto our country road toward home.  I
turned on the radio and one of my favorite songs came on.  I blasted
it and began singing with it.

JJ was cracking up over my attempt to sing and Jeff pretended to cover
his ears as if he were in pain.  After it was done, we kept laughing
and laughing.  As we neared the gate of our place, I saw it was
already open.  I thought dad must have come home early.  As we drove
onto the gravel and followed he curve through the trees, an unexpected
sight came into view...a parked police car.

To be continued...

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