Date: Mon, 8 May 2017 16:20:34 +0000
From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías <arathllevi@hotmail.com>
Subject: In the sewer - chapter 2 - HELPING EACH OTHER OUT.

In the sewer -- chapter 2 -- HELPING EACH OTHER OUT.

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I had to be especially sweet to that hot man, my brother, but still I
hesitated. Meanwhile George with his eyes was urging me to fuck him. And he
finally said.

-Come on, Archie, fuck me. Have the fun of fucking your brother. I am
resolute.

So I finally dared and pushed my dick gently in his crack. I was feeling
fire all over knowing it was my twin brother that I was fucking. But he had
not had enough and told me.

-Deeper, Archie. You will fuck me deep and finally shoot a load inside your
brother's butt.

It must be painful for him. I had heard the first time you are fucked it
hurts a lot but he was determined to give me that pleasure and be resilient
and I felt a strong admiration for my brother. I asked him whether he would
like me to kiss him, he said he certainly would like and I moved my lips to
his lips and kissed him strongly, while at the same time my hands started
to massage his entire naked skin. His feet were then over my shoulders and
I had the idea to kiss his feet. I did but his sweaty aroma in that area
suddenly drove my wild and I had to lick them. My tongue was for a long
while caressing both his feet and he moaned. I guessed it was still painful
for him, even though he never complained, but he obviously liked me licking
his feet and I decided I would prolong his pleasure in that spot. When he
asked me if I was not disgusted I answered nothing of him could disgust me
and I thanked him. I was feeling fire in my dick combined with the
sensation of his burning ass and my admiration for him for he continued to
shout "fuck me, Archie" and I never felt his determination hesitate. I also
felt that the strong smell of his pits was calling me to lick, and I went
instantly to them and started a new licking dance in a new area of his dear
body. I had to tell him "I love your taste, bro" just as he told me that it
did not hurt him anymore.

-And after now, Archie, my ass is yours, whether you give me shit or
not. Get used to fucking your brother. I know you are enjoying and it is so
good to know I am pleasing my twin.

I was still licking his pits and those words made me cry. I was moved that
he had offered me his ass and in return of nothing. Never before had I
liked my brother so much and I took a decision but I would tell him
later. So much I was enjoying, hearing his brave words and tasting the
wonderful aroma of his sweat, that I had to burst, and eventually shot a
big load in my brother's ass. I asked him whether he had enjoyed. His
answer was kissing me, asking me to fuck him as often as I wanted and even
telling me that he would give me a blowjob. But he asked me to shit him
now.

-Wait for me here a minute, George. I have to piss.

-Archie, it would be a new dream for me if you pissed in my mouth too.

-Ok, bro, I will.

His mouth came to my dick then. It was so hot to know where my cock had
been and where it was now. I plucked up courage and pissed at last. I had a
massive stream but the moment my piss reached his throat, he drank happily
smiling at me and I kept on peeing with no fears now. All the two minutes I
was pissing he showed me a brilliant face which seemed to be asking me for
more. When I finished he told me.

-Your piss is delicious, Archie. Now shit in my mouth please.

-Ok, George, I'd do anything for your fun.

He opened his mouth wide and asked me to comfortably sit there as if it was
the toilet bowl. In that moment I realized how cute my brother was. I did
sit on his face but said he could wait for I certainly would have to fart
as I always did when taking a dump. I could go to the toilet and come back
later and shit him, but he said.

-Bro, fart in my mouth too. Give me the whole party, as if the very sewer
were playing with me.

So I sat again and he started to affectionately lick my ass. I mustered
courage and farted. I knew it would be easy for me to shit that day and he
had previously eaten some other guys' shit so I kept on farting but did not
delay to shit him. I would wait and see how he had liked it and I would
stop or continue. I noticed his teeth chewing my shit, especially soft that
day. He instantly praised the taste and asked me to keep on shitting him
while he started to beat off. It was hot seeing my brother masturbate with
me and I wondered whether I would be a good therapist, who instead of
healing his dangerous tendency to shit seemed to be encouraging it. But I
knew eating the shit I fed him was at least less dangerous than eating shit
from the sewer and I had to cure him of that temptation and at the same
time I would heal myself too as I kept on shitting in George's mouth. He
ate and ate, never disgusted and thanking his twin for the pig party he was
giving him. After three minutes I ended and told him. I had to kiss him
even when his mouth was full of shit. He wanted more and told me.

-I would give you a blowjob now if you want, Archie.

-George, we are exactly alike and have always shared the same experiences
and I don't feel good at myself for being top and you bottom. We like each
other a lot and are discovering today a whole new world. But I have to do
exactly what you do. Now you are also gonna fuck me, bro. And later you
will piss, fart and shit in my mouth as well. We can leave blowjobs for
later. You wanna fuck me with shit in your stomach or would you rather
brush your teeth first?

-Oh, Archie, are you sure? You don't have to get fucked. We can have this
fun every day and you can take my ass whenever you want.

-Absolutely sure, George. And I tell you this: if you don't fuck me now, I
won't fuck you again, you can be sure. Come on, bro, we can do now
everything we want. We are almost doctors now and maybe think that incest
is not correct. But we agree, we are adults and we can have a lot of fun
every day and not be dangerous pigs if we have each other. So now it is
your turn, please, George, you hot man --I approached him and kissed him
again-, fuck your brother now.

He knew he had to compromise and it was me now who lied on the couch. He
also licked my ass a long while before daring to gently slide his dick
inside me. The sensation was so new and hot that I almost blasted my load
then. So this was it: I knew that from then on I wanted to have sex with my
brother. It was certainly hurting me but I was determined not to show him
any pain and be as resilient as he had been before. I wanted him to pop my
cherry whatever the pain and fuck me every day. He soon started to do the
same. He also enjoyed my sweaty aroma and licked my feet for a good long
while and finally the moment came simultaneously: I didn't feel pain
anymore and he started savouring my pits. Both of us started talking at the
same time.

-Fuck me now for a long while, bro, I love the sensation and I want you to
get used to fucking your brother.

-Your scent is delicious. It is the most fragrant thing I have tasted in my
life and I wanna taste you often.

-As often as you want, George. Now we know incest is right and there can be
no sweeter thing for us in the future. We can even sleep together. What do
you think?

-I agree with you, Archie. Oh, bro, I am so close to falling in love with
you.

-I'm close to falling in love with you too, my dear George. We have always
shared everything and we will continue to share everything. Love is not a
problem. I could never find a hotter partner than you, bro.

He kissed me and in that moment I could feel semen bathing the interior of
my butt. I was in heaven. We kissed for a long while in the tranquility to
know that we would always have each other now. Then I said.

-Your turn, George, to piss, fart and shit, please.

I was still lying on the couch and he certainly approached his dick to my
mouth now. Then for the first time, I took his dick in and tasted my
brother's manhood. It was delicious. And more delicious would be the stream
of piss that soon bathed my throat. I gulped it all down also smiling at
him so he knew I wanted all his pee. I drank for three minutes, being in
heaven, knowing the former sewer was using a new sewer now, myself, and I
wanted it all. When he was finally drained, he sat on my face and it was my
turn now to lick his ass. How good it tasted. It was a new room in my
brother's body that I did not know the taste of yet. I was thinking about
it when his first fart reached me. I urged him to continue crying as a
madman telling him once and again: "come on, George, give me more. This
sewer also wants to be filled." And he kept on farting and soon his first
turd came at the taste of which I went crazy and shot a load in his
presence. It was the first time in my life I ate somebody else's shit but
different from him, I knew who the guy was who was shitting me and it could
be no hotter dude than my twin George. I swallowed and swallowed for
minutes and told him we should do this often. He agreed with me and assured
me from now on, we would do anything we pleased with each other. He
finished at last and I almost cried remembering the wonderful menu I had
just eaten and who it had come from. He was about to give me a blowjob but
I stopped him.

-We can do anything with each other now but we must never be foolish. We
should have no shit on our dicks so we should brush our teeth first and
then we can return and we could 69.

-I agree with you.

So we went naked to the bathroom and brushed our teeth carefully and once
they were clean of the same impulse we kissed passionately there. More or
less in love and although we had not spoken about it clearly, we both knew
well that we had become a couple and wanted to prolong the pleasure of
brotherly carnal knowledge. Then we returned to the living room and took a
position suitable to 69.

The first time I was sucking a cock convinced me that I would prefer boys
to girls forever, and at the same time I was having a lot of fun, I sensed
that I was pleasing the one I loved most in the world and that double
sensation was a clincher. After now I should surrender to my brother and no
one else, I told myself. He must be thinking something similar and his lips
were so good massaging my rod. I had never before had such a good
blowjob. Since we had not stopped cumming that afternoon, the mutual
blowjob was now long and intense. "Oh, bro, I will need your dick now every
day. I love you, Archie", I heard him say. I had to reciprocate and tell
him I love you too. It was real: I loved my brother now. And this knowledge
made me finally cum and feeling my semen in his mouth he blasted his load
next.

-Oh, bro, it was so good. You are the one I should love for the rest of my
life. You sure you want me to be your partner?

-I think I love you just the same as you love me, George. Again we feel the
same experiences. The rest of my life would make no sense if it is not with
you. I think this love is the best thing that could happen to us. And now
we will talk as doctors for a long while so neither you nor I ever turn
into psychos.

It was a long conversation, often interrupted by love kisses and hugs. We
smiled in reassurance knowing we were engaged. But the shrinks'
conversation was long and calm: we could go on with the fetish of shit and
we would feed each other sometimes, but scarcely. We could also run to the
sewer both together every day and jack each other off and the smell would
have to be enough. We even talked of having a shower and unfortunately we
did but I convinced my brother that surely sweat was not dangerous and we
could often be sweaty for our respective pleasure and sniff and taste each
other often.

After the shower and the best of meals that we had then talking about love
and brotherly sex, we finally headed to the bedroom. Two beds, but tonight
we would sleep in the one on the left, his former bed. We fucked each other
again, not painful now but real bliss. George was the first and I was
second, but we both erupted inside his brother's crack and screamed love
later, kissed and hugged for a long time. We did not blow each other that
first night. He got asleep first and I devoted half an hour to jack off
watching him so cute in his sleepy breath, every muscle of his body
heaving. Now he did not smell but I remembered his scent before the shower
and I came thinking about it, about him, about his cute face sleeping,
about his sexy body, his wonderful smell and taste and how we had changed
each other forever. When in the morning I told him I had jacked off and cum
looking at him sleeping he laughed and told me he wanted to do the same one
other day and then we kissed again, the kiss of two brothers deep in love.

Every day we ran to the sewer and jacked off, not reciprocally for fear of
being discovered and certainly known as brothers having sex. It is not that
I was mad but the perfume made a go a bit wilder and I spoke to my twin.

-You know, George, we could go a bit further without being mad. What you
told me of swimming in the sewer turns me on a lot and we should do it, but
being sane. I mean, we both could come here in our car in the morning hours
and once we are under these trees we could take everything off and jump to
the sewer and swim a short distance, maybe to that curve you can see on
your right and then swim back here. But we would not swallow anything. We
could have the fun of being covered in the excrements of many people in
town. Then, the car should be covered with sheets so we can drive back and
never stain it, we would enter the shower and will have the most thorough
shower we have ever had till we are totally clean and no sex between us is
permitted till we are clean enough.

-Archie, under the conditions you have said, we can live a really pig dream
and at the same time being sane. I agree with you. Let's do it tonight.

We returned home then and had some sex for hours till two o'clock when we
had decided to return to the sewer. We were really sweaty then but decided
not to have a shower. We would have a long thorough shower when we returned
to take all that dirt off our bodies. We finally got in our car and when to
the sewer, my brother driving, the whole car covered in sheets. When we
arrived it was only twenty past two and we were as excited as two kids
waiting to open their birthday presents.

Once there and previously checking there was nobody in the surrounding
area, George told me that now we should strip and we took no more than two
minutes. Our erections spoke louder than our words. It was so hot to know
what we were gonna do. With no hesitation he jumped into the sewer, in that
place he had to jump a little, and encouraged me to do the same. No sooner
I felt all that dirt on me, I shot a load and had to kiss my brother, who
reciprocated the kiss passionately. I had to piss and told my brother I was
pissing in there. He told me he would also piss and we pissed while
kissing.

-Now, Archie, let us swim to that curve and return to our secret point.

We started swimming but stopped sometimes to kiss. He told me he had not
taken a dump that day and he was shitting right now, adding his excrements
to that nasty current. I thought it could be a new hot experience and
started to shit in there too. Then we returned to the starting point and
were kissing for a long time. When we returned we had to be very careful
that neighbours did not see us. We had decided that if somebody caught us
we would tell them my brother had accidentally fallen into the sewer and I
had jumped in to rescue him. We would have a long shower then and keep on
having sex for hours.

-With the life we have decided to life, common sense somehow between our
dirty fetishes, I think we are finally cured, Doctor Carter.

-We are, Doctor Carter --George told me with a wide smile.

We kept on kissing there in the sewer, our asses full of shit and
excrements filling our bodies completely and we thought the sewer would
also take our piss and shit to the sea in a quick movement, strident and
sullen.