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by Carson Wescot


  “Ethan, I’m going to show you what to do so you can do it yourself when you come here by yourself. First, we have to strip Max for his shower.”

  Ethan watched transfixed as Eric removed all of the older man’s clothing, leaving him as naked as they were, and wheeled him into the bathroom. Eric showed his twin how to pick Max up and hold him until he was safely on his perch in the shower. By the time Eric had set Max down, Ethan noticed that they were both semi-hard from the skin-on-skin contact. Ethan stepped into the oversized shower stall with them and closed the sliding door.

  “First, we’re going to shampoo Max’s hair,” Eric said. “Here, hold the shower wand and get his hair good and wet.”

  Max closed his eyes while the shower water drenched his hair and face, but he kept them wide open while Ethan stepped in front of him and began washing his hair. Max watched Ethan’s cock as it bobbed and swayed from the action he was performing on his hair. Ethan could sense Max’s eyes on his equipment and was soon sporting a “semi” himself that Max and Eric noticed with some pleasure. The head of his dick was starting to peek out from under his hood, making him feel very self-conscious.

  “I always shampoo and shower myself at the same time with Max,” Eric told his brother, as he got his hair wet and started shampooing it. Ethan decided to do the same.

  Max then showed his brother how to wash Max’s body. Even before Eric got to his ass and genitals, Max was sporting a full boner, much to Ethan’s surprise. As Ethan washed Max’s hard cock and balls, he coaxed a hefty spurt from the older man as Max groaned in appreciation.

  “That doesn’t always happen, Ethan,” Eric said, “but sometimes Max surprises me, don’t you, buddy?”

  Max gave him an embarrassed smile.

  Eric handed the shower wand to Ethan, who rinsed Max’s body thoroughly. Eric was already soaping up his chest and arms, so Ethan got himself wet all over with the wand and set it back in its holder while he started soaping himself up.

  Without even saying anything, the twins took turns soaping each other up, making Max wonder if they did this all the time. (The answer was yes – almost daily.) Max watched with considerable interest the incredible scenario playing out in front of him. The lookalikes didn’t stop with just washing each other’s backs, but they also washed each other’s butts and legs. The whole time they were hard as rocks. They washed their own genitals, but Max wondered if they even helped each other out in that area when no one was watching. (Again, the answer was yes – but only sometimes.) They didn’t discharge, like Eric usually did when he came there alone, so they stayed hard as they toweled themselves – and each other and Max – dry.

  Kenny paced nervously in the hallway while all of this was going on. He tried to think of some excuse to walk in, but no plausible one came to his mind. He’d never seen either of the twins naked, but now that he had met Ethan he certainly wanted to. He wondered if Ethan had stripped or had just watched the procedure with his clothes on, and envied Max at the possibility of getting a look at Ethan nude before Kenny had a chance of his own – although his chance would come sooner than he realized.

  CHAPTER 25

  When it was apparent to Kenny that the shower had been turned off, he waited a “decent” interval and decided it would be all right for him to go into the room he shared with Max – it was half his anyway. When he opened the door, one Potter twin was just putting on his jeans and the other was still naked and rubbing lotion onto Max’s back.

  “Oops, sorry, boys. I thought you’d be dressed by now.”

  “Come on in, Kenny. We’re all but done,” the now-dressed twin said. Kenny figured it had to be Ethan, the way he smiled at him. Eric looked a little uneasy at being caught nude by Kenny for the first time. Kenny couldn’t help but notice that the still-naked twin was cut like him. He’d been eager to see Eric in the buff for the past two months – ever since he’d first laid eyes on him – and the sight was even better than he had envisioned.

  Kenny picked up what he had ostensibly come into the room for and then motioned for Ethan to join him over by the door.

  “Any chance you could stick around for a while?” Kenny said softly, touching Ethan’s bare arm and raising goose bumps on it. “We could talk some more if you have time.”

  “Fine with me. I was hoping you’d be available. Can you give me a ride home later?”

  “Sure – no problem. Let’s go get some lunch together.”

  Ethan winked at him silently with a sweet grin, and Kenny melted inside.

  “I guess I’d better stick here with Eric and Max until they’re all done. Catch you in a few,” Ethan said, as Kenny – with a final surreptitious glance at Eric – made his way out and closed the door.

  “Max really likes having his back rubbed with lotion,” Eric said. “This is part of our routine.”

  “I can handle that,” Ethan said as he watched his still-nude twin making Max purr with pleasure. He helped Eric get Max dressed afterward, and the three made their way back to the living room.

  “It was very nice meeting you, Ethan,” Max said. “I’m sure you’ll do just as great a job as my guy Eric here, but he sure has me spoiled. Saturday is now my favorite day of the week.”

  Eric beamed.

  “Nice meeting you, too, Max. I’ll try my best to, uh, make you feel as good as Eric did today.”

  Remembering his eruption in the shower, Max turned red but smiled.

  “Go on without me, Eric,” Ethan said, turning to his brother. “Kenny’ll give me a ride home later. We’re going to grab some lunch.” Ethan had told Eric about his chance meeting with Kenny at UE earlier in the week.

  “Well, okay, bro, but don’t do anyone I wouldn’t do,” Eric replied, arching his eyebrows teasingly. Max rolled his eyes but smiled. He knew just how much his youngest brother had been wanting to meet someone, and he was happy it was Eric’s twin. If he was anything like Eric, Ethan would be a good companion for Kenny.

  Kenny was waiting for Ethan in the living room, so Max made himself scarce so they could be alone. The rest were out doing whatever they did on Saturdays. Kenny was sitting on the couch, so Ethan sat down next to him and squeezed his knee.

  “Great seeing you again, Kenny. I still can’t get over the coincidence of meeting you like I did a few days ago. If you hadn’t thought I was Eric, we might never have met.”

  “Yes, and that would’ve been a shame, wouldn’t it?” Kenny replied, with a reciprocating squeeze on Ethan’s knee, letting his hand linger on Ethan’s muscular thigh.

  “Mmmm, that feels good. Where do you want to go for lunch?”

  “Oh, it’s only 11:15. Want to come downstairs and see where I work out before we leave?”

  “Sure, buddy. Lead the way.”

  Kenny stood up and offered his hand to pull Ethan up off the couch. Feeling the electrifying touch of Ethan’s fingertips on the inside of his wrist, he wasn’t at all eager to let go of it. It was obvious to even the relatively innocent Kenny that Ethan was just as attracted to him as he was to Ethan. And on a scale of 1 to 10, that was at least a 14.

  Ethan followed Kenny down the hall and down the stairs into the basement, where Kenny’s exercise equipment dominated the open space. A washer and dryer took up one corner, and Ethan also spotted a small shower stall, and a couch that looked like it had seen better days. A used jock strap was hanging off of one of the weights. Teasingly, Ethan picked it up and brought it to his nose.

  “Hmmm, does this belong to you?”

  “It might,” Kenny replied with a smile. “Do you and Eric work out?”

  “Yeah, we use the UE Fitness Center. We usually go there early, before classes start.”

  “I’ll bet you two create quite a stir in the shower room.”

  “Well, we do get some stares, I have to admit.”

  “Well, now I’ve seen Eric in the altogether – for the first time today, by the way. If you look anything like he does in your birthday suit, I’d stare, too.”
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  “Well, pretty much, I guess, but there’s one difference.”

  “Any chance I might get to see what that difference is?” Kenny said, pushing the all-too-willing Ethan up against the basement wall and standing face-to-face with him while holding him by his hips.

  “Are you sure no one will come down here?” Ethan asked nervously.

  “The only one home is Max, and there’s no way he can get down here. If anyone else comes home, we’ll hear them. This is an old house, and the floors creak.”

  Standing so close to his new friend, Kenny couldn’t restrain himself a minute longer. His brain was telling him he should wait until they’d had a “proper date,” but his heart was telling him to just go for it. Taking Ethan’s face into both of his hands, he leaned into him until their noses almost touched. Their lips suddenly locked with an intensity that made them both dizzy with desire. There was no doubt in Kenny’s mind that Ethan wanted this just as much as he did, and he found that exhilarating.

  Buttons came unbuttoned, belts came unfastened, zippers came unzipped, and hands found their way past layers of clothing onto nubile bare skin. Before long all either young man had on was his briefs. When Kenny impulsively knelt down and pulled Ethan’s down, he immediately saw the difference that Ethan had alluded to, and it honestly shocked him a bit. Despite Ethan’s obvious excitement, the head of his dick was still mostly covered in skin that his twin brother didn’t have – indeed that none of the Rushton brothers had either.

  “What the…?” Kenny started to say, shaken temporarily out of his raging lust. “But I thought Eric was…”

  “It was our parents’ way of keeping the two of us from looking entirely identical.”

  “Well, that certainly works, doesn’t it? How do you guys feel about that?”

  “I think I got the better deal, frankly, but don’t tell Eric I said that. Watching him jack off, I just have this gut feeling that he doesn’t quite get the level of pleasure that I get. He seems to recover from an orgasm faster than I do – I’m usually a breathless rag doll afterward, and he’s already cleaning himself up before I even feel like moving again.”

  “You mean you guys get off together? I’ve never done that with my brothers.”

  Ethan blushed, thinking maybe he had revealed too much.

  “Maybe if you had a twin and shared a room with him for years, you might have done what Eric and I do – rather often, I have to admit, especially in the shower.”

  “Bobby and I used to shower together all the time when we were younger – and even a couple of times recently – but we haven’t ever, uh, gone that far.”

  “Bobby is almost as cute as you are – you two must look pretty much alike all over.”

  “That’s what Max and our dad always told us – and now Grant.”

  “Grant’s seen you naked?”

  “Well, we do all share one bathroom, so it’s all but unavoidable.”

  Suddenly aware that he was standing there with his briefs around his ankles while Kenny still had his on, Ethan reached out and denuded Kenny so they would be equally bare. He let out a strong whistle.

  “Wow, Kenny, that’s an impressive cock – sexy as hell.”

  “Glad you approve, but it’s no more than what you have – just a little less skin is all.”

  The boys both kicked their briefs off their feet and examined each other’s bare bodies with their eyes and hands until both of them were rock hard. Kenny played with the unfamiliar foreskin, exposing, recovering, and re-exposing Ethan’s glans, which were by now starting to ooze with excitement.

  “Come over here,” Kenny said, guiding his naked visitor to the couch. Sitting him down and kneeling between his smooth, muscled thighs, Kenny started licking the rigid pole in front of him until Ethan was squirming with pleasure. He leaned back on the couch and gladly let Kenny have his way.

  Having had only one other cock – Philip’s rather small one – in his mouth before, Kenny struggled at first to take in Ethan’s much larger organ. What he didn’t know was that this was Ethan’s first time inside another guy’s mouth – he and Eric had always limited their “activity” to stroking and docking. The indescribable feelings he was experiencing nearly drove him wild.

  “Oh man, that’s out of this world, Kenny – please don’t stop,” Ethan breathlessly managed to get out.

  Not even entertaining the thought of doing any such thing, Kenny got into a rhythm and was taking more and more of Ethan’s considerable endowment until he could feel it on the back of his throat. He had to know if Ethan’s love juice would taste as good as Philip’s. He took an Ethan testicle in each of his hands and tenderly stroked them and pulled gently on the silky hairs surrounding them.

  “Geeezzzz, Kenny, I’m gonna…!” Ethan said, exactly two seconds before his body did what he didn’t quite get said. He ran his hands through Kenny’s hair like a wild man as he experienced his first-ever blow job.

  “Hmmm, very tasty, guy. We just might have to do that again real soon.”

  A minute later, Ethan was still obviously on a sexual high and not coming down from it very fast. Like the rag doll he had earlier compared himself to, Ethan just lay back on the couch and mumbled something about “greatest feeling I’ve ever had” and “Kenny, that was so hot.” Kenny took the opportunity to drink in every contour of Ethan’s young body, reveling in how much it looked exactly like Eric’s – with one important exception, of course.

  Finally coming back to reality, Ethan sat up and kissed Kenny, still on his knees in front of him. He held Kenny’s face with both of his hands.

  “You’ve done that before, haven’t you? You’re too good to be a first-timer.”

  “Just a few times a couple of months ago with a friend of Bobby’s who was here from Boston. That was the first time I ever did anything with another guy, if you can believe it.”

  “I can believe it because this was my first time with anyone but Eric – and it was certainly my first blow job. Tell me about this guy from Boston. Are you and he…still an item?” Ethan asked, not wanting a “yes” answer.

  “Philip was Bobby’s college roommate, and he came here on short notice for Thanksgiving. I don’t know how it happened, but sparks started flying between us the first night he was here. He made a move on me the next afternoon – right here in this room, in fact, when we were working out together – but I got scared and put him off. But later that night I went to him after everyone was in bed. He was sleeping in the living room, and we, well, did it. It was amazing!

  “We all – Bobby, Grant, Philip, and I – went to Tell City the next day and got caught in a snowstorm. I think you and Eric were in Vincennes then, weren’t you?”

  “Yes, we went home for the weekend, but I remember hearing about the Ohio Valley storm. Why did you guys go there?”

  “My brothers and I were born there. We moved to Evansville when I was 6 or 7, I think. Bobby wanted Philip and Grant to see it. He remembers it better than I do, since he was older when we left.

  “We were going to drive back the same day, but the roads were too icy, so we got a motel for the night. We all wound up sleeping in one king-size bed because they were short on rooms. Philip and I did it again in the shower that night, and then again the next morning when we had the room to ourselves for a while. In fact, we did it again that afternoon, after we got back home. He practically drained me.”

  “Are you sure you’re not still in love with him?”

  “I have to admit that I got kinda hooked on him, but we both knew it was useless to try and carry on a long-distance relationship. We’ve traded a few e-mails since then, but frankly when I met you I pushed him out of my mind ’cause I was so attracted to you. It kinda looks like it’s mutual, unless I’m reading you wrong. Am I?”

  “Kenny, I just let you strip me and make beautiful love to my cock, didn’t I? I wouldn’t do that for guys I’m not attracted to. I never imagined when I came here this morning that I’d be naked twice in two
hours, with a different audience each time. Do you have a habit of seducing young innocent men in your basement?”

  Ethan gave him a killer grin again that just about melted Kenny’s heart.

  “Hardly, Ethan. Like I said, there’s only been Philip…and now you. I wanted Philip really bad, but now I want you worse. I kinda had imagined in my mind that we’d date a little first and get to know each other before we did…this. But when I got you down here alone I knew I couldn’t wait – I had to have you. Should I have tried harder to hold myself back?”

  “I know what you’re saying. I knew you were special from the moment you sat down at my table a few days ago. My feelings of attraction to you were like nothing I’d ever felt for a guy before, and I’ve been thinking every day since then about how we’d probably take it nice and slow and maybe ease into it so neither of us would get hurt.”

  “But…here we are in our birthday suits only the second time we’ve ever seen each other. I guess that doesn’t exactly qualify as ‘easing into it,’ does it?”

  “No, I guess not, but I’m happy if you are. I really want to keep seeing you as often as possible.”

  Hugging Ethan’s neck, Kenny said, “That’s exactly what I wanted you to say, buddy.”

  “Now…it seems that only one of us has gotten off. I’ve never done to anyone what you just did to me, but if you’re ready for me to try, I’d like to.”

  Kenny thought for a moment. As much as he wanted what Ethan was offering, he was aware of two competing feelings – hunger for some lunch being the primary one, but also the desire to save something back for their next encounter so that they’d both have something to look forward to.

  “Let’s go get some lunch now. I want to wait a bit for the other so I can savor the anticipation. You won’t change your mind, will you?”

  “Not a chance, you sexy devil. It’s all I’m going to be thinking about 24/7. But do I have to wait until Max’s next bath, or can we get together sooner than that?”

 

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