Date: Sat, 15 Nov 2008 08:24:18 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Twin Crystals; Twin Cocks, Part Two" by Jay Roberts

The kid stood up and then crouched and jumped down the twenty feet onto the
sand below.  Sure the sand was soft, but that was some jump.

My brother/twin said, "You on the gymnastics squad?"

"Yeah, but fuck the talk.  Let's get started."

I could see that my twin represented the more audacious part of me.  I
would never have invited this danger boi to come down.  Sure he was
younger, and sure he was shorter than us, but his eyes shot sparks that
warned one not to fuck with him; that he was boss.

He wasted no time in getting his game on.  We could see that he was heavily
erected and he hefted his package lasciviously.  The sun shown on his tan
skin and his slightly sweaty body glowed.

"Suppose you guys get on yer knees and open yer girlie mouths, 'cause I'm
coming in."

Shit.  We should have ganged up on him and punched him out, but we both
felt our lust rising at the alpha control he was using.  I think we may be
suckers for being ordered around.  Who knew?

While he gave this order, he slid his trunks down, and when they hit his
ankles, he kicked them away.  He stretched up his arms like an ape in
triumph, enjoying the sun hitting his body.  We both took in the
surprisingly luxuriant underarm hair.  Little drops of sweat dotted the
hair ends, like diamonds.  He had a deep, muscular chest for a basically
slim kid and his chest was real strong, I guess from gym work on the bars.
Now I noticed his legs, very strong and decorated with glistening black
hair.  He was a beauty, but an angry top dog boi.

My twin said, "Hey hot stuff, if you're going to get intimate with us, at
least tell us your name."

He grunted, "Pablo."

I didn't like my twin getting cozy with this delinquent.  I screwed up my
face to try to look tough.  "Listen Pablo, you might as well climb back up
those rocks.  We ain't yer suck bois."

Ooof, I shouldn't have said that for two reasons.  One, I really was
swallowing saliva, that meant I really wanted to get my mouth around that
tan cock and play with his maroon colored balls, but secondly, my
challenging words made him reach down to his discarded shorts and exact a
long fishing knife, it was closed.  Yeah, for a moment, then he clicked it
open and brandished this pig sticker at us.  My twin backed away.  I felt
vulnerable.  My body almost felt that blade piercing my soft skin.  I did
the only thing I could think to do, I fell to my knees.  My twin joined me.
We were both huffing with sexual excitement and fear; our mouths open like
good little doggies.  Pablo laughed nastily and hefted his large cock,
pulling his foreskin back, exposing the pink head, looking moist.

I looked at my brother as if to say, 'what should we do?'  He was no help;
he shrugged and put his tongue out.  Pablo moved forward and rested his
cock on that tongue.  For a moment I was disgusted at his abject
capitulation, but then I was overcome with the hotness of seeing my mirror
self cock sucking and moaning in pleasure.  I was jealous, I wanted a turn.
I pushed him so hard the cock fell out of his mouth and he fell sideways
unto sand.  I immediately grabbed Pablo's warm smooth hips and turned him
into position and I dove onto that cock.

Pablo laughed dryly.  "You pig boi, you want my pinga.  Okay, you got it.
Give me good head and I'll give you my spooge."

Stupid me, I was actually grateful to the thug.  I suckled like a baby.  He
loved that.  "That's the way, honey.  Soft and easy wins the race."  He was
dripping so much honey into my mouth that he was paralyzing my brain with
its flavor.  Then my other self returned the favor.  He pushed with all his
might and I rolled sideways into the sand and he tried to take my place at
Pablo's cock.

Pablo was now shaking with laughter.  "Hey you hungry pigs.  You can't get
enough of me.  Tell you what.  Both of you, get down on yer knees and
present yer hinnies to me.  If I decide they look good 'nuff, I'll give you
both a good fucking."

My twin looked at me, I looked back at him.  He nodded.  I nodded.  Shit,
we were becoming this young guy's bitch.  We secretly, we were both happy
to give in.  Neither of us had ever been fucked.  But this was the day and
the moment.

I got into position.  I felt the soft summer breeze tickling my pucker.  He
must have felt it as he settled down beside me, his warm side against mine.

Pablo walked around to the back of us.  "You girlies are really twins.
There's a little hickie on yer right ass cheek in exactly the same place on
each of you.  Weird.  Okay, twin on the right, let me check you out."

He began to rub my pucker.  To my shame it opened up to him, inviting him
in.  He put his experienced finger inside and began to search for my hot
button.  My brother watched, breathing hard.  He knew exactly what was
happening.

My eyes started squinting from the feeling.  Sweat began to pop out along
my backbone.  Twin whispered to me.  "Feels good, doesn't it?  I can't
wait."

Pablo heard that.  "Hey white boys, I got two hands with an index finger on
each.  I can do you both at the same time."

He began the same treatment with my twin.  He reacted the same way,
naturally.  He said softly, "Kiss me.  I need it."

He turned his face toward me and it was as if I was kissing the mirror,
except I encountered his soft lips, lips that were pulling me into a make
out session that was making my head spin.  I vaguely heard Pablo behind us,
spitting out his words of disgust.  "Oh you two are such fairies."  He
began to slap our asses.  We moaned out happily.  What doggies we had
become, but Pablo held the key to our happiness.

He put the head of his dripping cock just inside my ass.  I was so happy
with the feeling.  I wanted to possess him and sucked him inside.  Now it
was his turn to moan loudly.  "Oh shit, you fucker, you got me going.  I'm
gonna have to fight not to spew too soon."

My twin began begging Pablo to fuck him.  "Okay sweetie, I'll just move
over."

He slammed his cock inside the boi who howled with surprise and pain.  I
almost felt it in sympathetic twin connection.  Pablo was now slamming it
in and pulling out rapidly.  I could see that he was going nuts.  He was
dripping saliva, he eyes were crazy and his pink tongue was hanging 9ut of
the side of his mouth.  I got this dread that my twin would get the hosing
and I would lose out.

I pushed Pablo.  He stopped fucking my twin and looked at me in surprise.
"What's the fuck wrong with you?"

"I want your spooge."

"Look fags.  I got enough for both of you.  But because you interrupted me,
I'm gonna give the first half to him.  You have to wait."

With a groan, he reentered my twin and began his heavy fucking.  My twin
was babbling in delight.  I could see Pablo stiffen, then my twin screamed
as the first searing blast hit his insides.  I kept lightly slapping Pablo.
"You promised."

He opened his eyes that were rolling around in orgasmic ecstasy, and with a
supreme effort pulled out his shooting cock from my clone and shoved it
into me.  His hot sperm hit my insides.  It exciting.  He must have shot
six shoots in me besides what he had given my twin.  Finally he stopped and
fell across my back.

My brother grabbed him white he was weak and threw him down on the sand.
He grabbed the kid's knife, and held it to his throat.  "If you don't grab
your suit and climb up out of here, this knife is gonna cut your throat."

Pablo scrambled up and scaled the rocks and was gone.

I said, "Who was that masked man?"

"I don't know," said my other self, "but he sure can throw a fuck.  Did you
cum, like I did, when we got hosed?"

"Yeah," I said, with my eyes down cast, pretty embarrassed.,

"Well, you can rest, I'm going for a swim."

He got up, put on my shorts and headed out to the ocean.  It was getting a
little rough.  I stood on the shore watching him.  Suddenly he shouted to
me.  I couldn't hear what he was saying, but he was holding up the crystal
dumbbell.  Then he disappeared at a heavy wave hit him.  I swam out, but I
couldn't find him or the crystal.

I stayed until dark.  He was gone.  I was sad to lose him, but a thought
came into my head and cheered me up.  'Maybe I'll run into Pablo again, and
this time, I'll fuck HIM.'

End