by A. Anders
Braden laughed. It took a second for Brandon to see the joke, but then realized that it could also be interpreted as a self compliment. He laughed back.
“Well, I work out. You work out?” Braden asked.
“Yeah I work out. Four times a week. Weights Monday, Thursday; cardio Wednesday, Friday.”
“Yeah,” Braden said looking at Brandon’s shirt. “Me too. Weights twice a week and I run.”
“I bet you look fuckin’ hot,” Brandon said this time realizing the joke.
“I can tell from looking at your body that I do,” Braden replied making his thoughts clear.
Brandon looked into his twin’s face and swallowed. He didn’t know how to handle what was happening between the two, but he certainly didn’t want it to stop. “Are you right handed or left?” He asked.
“Left. What are you?” Braden asked in reply.
“Right.”
“Mirror twin.”
“Now, here’s the question, does your dick hang to the left or the right?” Brandon asked.
“I don’t know. Why?”
“This dude in college told me that right handed dicks hang to the right and left handed dicks hang to the left. Where does yours hang?”
Brandon noticed when Braden looked around. Brandon followed his gaze and found the bartender and the couple sitting closest to them looking back. Brandon leaned over and whispered to his mate. “Am I talking too loud?”
“Yeah. A little bit.”
“Sorry. You want to get out of here?”
“Yeah,” Braden said with a smile.
Brandon got up with his drink. “Charge it,” Brandon said to the bartender getting a look back. Standing next to Braden for the first time he noticed how similarly they were built. And something else he saw that they had in common was the hard cock pushing on his pants. Braden didn’t make an effort to hide it. Looking at it, Brandon wondered, if he touched Braden’s cock, would he feel it on his own? He still wasn’t drunk enough to find out. He knocked back the last of his current drink and made a dent in his new one.
“Let’s go,” Braden said heading for the beach exit with his drink in hand. Walking through the door both guys took in the scenery.
“I love this fuckin’ place,” Brandon said, looking around at the pools that reflected the nighttime lights that guided their path. “Like, look at that,” he said looking up at the billions of stars. “You can’t see that in Los Angeles.”
“Can’t see it in Atlanta either,” Braden offered.
“Is that where you grew up?”
“Yep. Played football in high school and college, basketball in high school.”
“Fuckin’ weird. Football high school and college, and basketball in high school,” Brandon said pointing at himself. “Are you sure we’re not brothers?”
“Were you adopted?” Braden asked.
“Not that I know of. Were you?”
“Not that I know of.” Brandon turned back towards the approaching beach that reflected the full moon off of its waves like twinkling Christmas lights. Brandon pointed down the beach away from the resort. Braden acknowledged and both guys walked in that direction.
Brandon sneaked a look at his twin. His twin had taken his flip flops off to feel the sand on his feet. It looked appealing so he did the same. The warm, soft sand pushed through his toes making him feel native and aggressive. He wondered if Braden was feeling the same.
“Any brothers or sisters?” Braden asked interrupting Brandon’s thoughts.
“No. You?”
“No. I wish I did though. You know what I mean? All those things that you have to figure out on your own… it would have been nice to have someone to turn to about it.”
“Yeah, I know what you mean,” Brandon said more comfortable about examining his twin in the moon lit darkness of the beach. “You really are friggin’ hot though. And I’m not gay, so I mean it.”
Braden chuckled. “It wouldn’t matter to me if you were gay.”
“You gay?” Brandon asked sensing his friend’s openness.
“You met my girlfriend, right?”
“Oh yeah,” Brandon said with a smile.
“But I’ve done stuff.”
Brandon felt an ache develop in his loins that he couldn’t explain. “Oh yeah? Like what?”
“You know, stuff. My girl’s down with it. The amount of stuff that she makes me watch…” Braden laughed thinking about it.
“Like what?” Brandon asked feeling his heart beat faster.
“You ever swim at night?” Braden asked knowing that they had reached a point past the resort where no one could see them.
“What, here?” Brandon looked around for people. He examined the shoreline and listened to the sound of waves crashing on the beach. And taking a deep breath he waited for anything that would indicate human life. The only thing he noticed was the smell of the fresh salt air. They really were alone. “But I didn’t bring my trunks,” Brandon said asking permission to get naked.
“You must be the scared twin,” Braden said starting to remove his clothes.
“Yeah, I’m scared,” Brandon said defensively. “Scared you might see my huge cock and be too scared to ever show yours to anybody again,” he said asking permission to pull out his already hard piece of wood.
“You think you could match up to this?” Braden said dropping his shorts revealing a hard eight inch cock that was thickest close to the head.
“I think I can,” Brandon said revealing his identical piece of meat.
“Let’s see,” Braden said walking toward him. Braden lined his cock up next to Brandon’s and held the two together. Brandon flinched his cock when he felt Braden’s soft hands. It felt like a girl’s hands. And the feeling of having Braden’s cock touching his own made him want to grab Braden right there.
“They’re exactly the same. So weird,” Braden said looking up at his twin. “You sure you’re not my long lost brother?”
“Maybe I am,” Brandon replied a little softer about to reach out and kiss him.
Braden, feeling his brother’s energy stepped away, ran toward the water and dove into a curling two foot wave. He popped his head out of the water and wiped his face. “Oh, the water is so warm.”
Brandon took another look around and then dove in. Swimming around before he surfaced he found the smooth legs of his twin. He grabbed onto them and pulled himself up. With the water dripping down his face he stood chest to chest with Braden. The lifts and falls of his chest matched his own and the build and nipple placement on the two were exact.
Brandon could feel his hard cock rubbing against Braden’s. He liked it. And when he looked up again into his twin’s eyes it looked too much like looking in the mirror to resist. Feeling the pounding on his chest he slowly brought his face next to Braden’s. Braden delicately opened his mouth inviting Brandon in but Brandon brushed his cheek against his brother’s instead.
“Do you wanna know?” Braden asked through his own rapid, hot breaths.
“Yeah. Yeah, I do.” Brandon answered knowing exactly what his twin was thinking.
“Then do it,” Braden demanded.
Taking a deep breath Brandon grabbed Braden’s head and kissed him. His twin’s lips were firm and manly. There was nothing feminine about them. They were strong and neither man was backing away from being dominant. Brandon liked that so he kissed him even harder.
Brandon gripped tighter on the back of Braden’s neck. Both men squeezed their identical chests together allowing each of their cocks to rock back and forth over the other’s pubes. Brandon grabbed onto Braden’s wet hair and pulled his head back. He liked how his twin gave in to it. He then got up on his toes and kissed him from above. This made Brandon feel good. They were both men, but this made Brandon feel like “the man.”
Brandon danced his tongue around in his brother’s mouth. His brother’s tongue was thicker than a girl’s and it felt much how he imagined his own tongue to be. It was strong and physical
. He knew that when a girl kissed like this, it often meant that he was about to have a good time in bed. Brandon wondered if the same was true with Braden.
Lowering back down he took hold of his cock with one hand, reached around and spread the tops of Braden’s thick thighs apart with the other. He then brushed his cock against Braden’s balls as he pushed his monstrous meat between Braden’s legs.
Braden pulled back from the kiss. He was surprised. Not knowing how to respond he darted his eyes about looking at Brandon’s face. Brandon looked back vulnerably and very much like a kid. Both men knew what the other was thinking and Brandon wanted to fuck him. But with all of things that Braden had done with other men, his huge cock always designated him to be the fucker. But now they were equal and Braden needed to figure out how far he’d go.
Brandon waited with his cock between Braden’s legs. When no answer came, he pulled his meat out slightly and pushed it back in. When he did Brandon’s rippling stomach pressed against Braden’s cock exciting Braden. Brandon did it again never taking his eyes off of his twin’s face the whole time looking for an answer. When Braden slowly closed his eyes and slightly tilted his head back, Brandon got what he needed.
“My room?” Brandon asked through the pounding in his chest.
“Mine.”
“Your girlfriend?”
“It has to be mine.” Braden looked down at the identical face and kissed it hard. He had decided that he was going to get fucked for the first time tonight and having decided that he was uncontrollably turned on.
Brandon pulled away and jogged onto beach to his clothes. He was about to pick them up when he looked back at the approaching Braden. Without a word, he moved over to Braden’s pile of clothes and put them on instead.
Braden smiled moving to Brandon’s underwear. Putting his cock where Brandon’s dick had dripped excited him. Putting everything on they both found that everything fit each other like they had seen it fit their twin.
Unable to control himself Brandon dove in to kiss Braden. This time he felt no self-consciousness about it because wearing Braden’s clothes he felt like he was masquerading as someone else. What made it even more thrilling was that the person he was pretending had shown himself to be aggressive. He liked now acting as the aggressor. He liked initiating the kiss.
Brandon reached into the pocket of Braden’s pants that now rubbed his bear cock. He pulled out his key and read it: Room 523. He knew where that was. It was in the wing near his. Standing next to him Braden’s hand began to rub Brandon’s covered cock. Fuck yeah, Brandon thought before leading them away.
Walking through the hotel dressed as Braden, Brandon didn’t care who saw them. Down the colorfully designed carpet of the hallways and through the ringing and dinging of slot machines, Brandon grabbed Braden’s ass. Braden’s ass was as firm as he hoped it was. It was a man’s ass and it filled his hand.
Stepping into the elevator just outside the lobby, Brandon couldn’t wait for the doors to close before he reached over and kissed his twin again. But this time Brandon didn’t just kiss him, he pushed him back against the elevator wall and held his chin as he sunk his tongue in Braden’s mouth and rubbed his cock against its match. Both men sweat under the heat coming of their bodies and there was a faint musk in the air that was making them feel like animals.
Brandon let go Braden when the door opened and a young couple stepped in. The woman, captivated by the extremely hot twins, spoke.
“So, are you two twins?”
“Yes,” Braden replied.
“I thought so. Man, you two look alike.”
“We get that all the time,” Braden said giving a devilish smile to Brandon.
The door opened onto the fifth floor and the men walked out. Brandon, stopping Braden in front of the elevator doors, grabbed his mate’s face and sunk his tongue into his brother’s mouth again. The woman gasped as the elevator door closed. The raw excitement of the moment made him light headed. He wanted to fuck him right there, but pulled himself away instead. “That’s was fuckin’ hot.”
“Yeah it was.”
“Where’s your room?”
“Here.”
Braden led both down the hallway and stood to the left of the door.
“Is your girlfriend gonna be awake?”
“Passed out.”
Brandon slipped the key card through the lock. The light turned green and Brandon slowly entered pretending to invite Braden in.
Examining the darkened room Brandon found only one bed where the girl from the bar was fast asleep.
“My bed’s free,” Brandon reminded Braden.
“If you want to, you know, then it has to be here.”
“Won’t we wake her?” Brandon asked quietly approaching the bed.
“She’s passed out. She’s dead to the world, man. Now come here.” Braden turned on the light next to the TV which lit the room with a soft warm glow.
Brandon looked over at the girl lying with her back to the door. Now standing looking at her front he saw that the girl was naked. Her natural breast stretched a little to her right touching the rumpled sheets and the distinctly lighted area from tanning in her tiny bikini highlighted her shaved pussy. Brandon growled with aggressive sexual power.
Braden moved in front of Brandon and pulled at his clothes. Lifting his hand over his head was the only thing that stopped Brandon. But once his shirt was off, Brandon grabbed Braden by the meat of his shoulder and yanked him to him.
His lips feel so familiar. This is so fuckin’ hot! he thought.
“Mmm,” Braden groaned.
Brandon knew that sound. It was the one that he made when he was about to fuck someone hard. Brandon reached down and yanked open Braden’s pants. Slipping his hand into his twin’s underwear felt incredible. Brandon shoved them down popping out Braden’s cock.
Brandon then pulled his shirt over Braden’s head and with both of their bodies naked in the soft light, looked down. Braden’s stomach rippled just like his did. His curly pubes were slight trimmed just like his was and the mole on his thigh next to his cock was just where his was, only on his right.
Brandon stopped.
“What’s the matter?” Braden asked.
Brandon looked at Braden closer. As he took stock, everything about him was exactly as it was on his body except opposite. Brandon even subtly rubbed his hand against Braden’s forearm looking for the mole that he didn’t share with either of his parents. Taking a quick look down, he found it on Braden.
Brandon looked at his brother, his actual twin, wondering what he should do. Braden’s lustful face didn’t help him decide. But it became clear when a throbbing developed from deep below his cock bouncing it with the same rhythm as his heartbeat. Brandon had never been so hard in his life. Brandon knew that he was staring at the only man that would ever truly understand him completely and whom he would never have to hide anything from. So knowing that, he grabbed onto his hot twin’s chest like a man would and shoved him hard onto the bed.
The bed bounced a bit when they landed but Brandon didn’t care. He had waited long enough. He wanted this man underneath him whoever he was and now there was nothing anyone could do to stop him. Grabbing onto Braden’s face he worked his knees under Braden’s thick thighs. With his own sculpted thighs he raised Braden’s ass into the air.
Braden whimpered underneath him. It was a sound that Brandon had never made but he liked it. Brandon reached his arms around the back of Braden’s knees pinning them onto his chest.
“Wait,” Braden beckoned.
“What?” he asked scared that his identity had been discovered too quickly.
“I want to… I want to taste it.”
Brandon looked down at the amazing man underneath him and smiled. “Yeah.” Brandon let go of Braden’s legs and stepped through them. Brandon took a second to sit on Braden’s chiseled chest to feel it against his ass. He then pushed his arms down his twin’s body. It was like an out of body experience. It wa
s erotic. It was fantastic. It was unlike anything he could have ever imagined.
Brandon slid forward until his knees pushed on Braden’s sweaty armpits. Braden then held his brother’s hips and pulled his mouth to Brandon’s oversized cock. Braden’s moist mouth touched Brandon’s sensitive head and sent and electrical shock through Brandon’s body. Brandon whimpered. It was the same sound that his twin had made. They both heard it causing them to drip a little.
Braden pulled Brandon’s ass and Brandon assisted by rolling his hips forward inserting his thick cock deeper into Braden’s throat. Brandon stopped when he couldn’t seem to go any further. He then pulled it back. Braden coughed it out. As Braden caught his breath Brandon caressed his head and examined his face. He loved his face. He loved his lips. He loved his eyes. And he loved the way his cock looked entering his mouth so he pushed it in again.
This time Braden could take more. Wanting everything he could get he pulled on Brandon’s hips. Brandon desiring to give him everything he could, got up slightly and pushed down. This was the angle he used to try to slide his cock down girl’s throats. It didn’t work with their small mouths, but it did with his twin. At that angle Braden opened his throat and pushed Brandon’s eight inch cock in.
Brandon breathed in and shuttered at the feeling of his head rubbing against the sides of his twin’s tight throat. “Yes,” he muttered when he could breathe again. “Yes,” he said with desperation for it to continue.
Brandon rocked his head back and forth experiencing the sensations of his sensitive head under the pressure of a tight throat. The room suddenly seemed brighter. The smell of jasmine and Obsession danced in his nose and looking down at the two perfect naked bodies on the bed was the best experience of his life.
Braden pushed Brandon’s hips away.
Knowing that his twin needed to breathe, Brandon pulled his dripping cock out of his mouth. Brandon looked down to see if Braden was OK.
“Yeah!” Braden said with tears in his eyes knowing what Brandon was thinking.
Brandon slid his hips back down Braden’s chest and allowed his wet cock to find its place into the grooves between the muscles in his stomach. Leaning forward Brandon licked the tears off of Braden’s cheeks. Tear free he then stuck his tongue in the identical mouth. He could taste his own salty pre-cum. It tasted like a nut. Using his tongue he cleaned out any of the cum that remained. When his mouth was clean Brandon pulled away.