Rules For Spanking: MMF Bisexual Romance

by A. Anders

  “Fuck me,” Braden said between his shuttering breaths.

  “How?”

  “I wanna look at you,” Braden demanded.

  Brandon slipped his knees back under Braden’s thighs. This time when Braden’s legs were in the air, Brandon leaned forward and pushed his hands under his brother’s back. With a tight grip, he rocked the two back. On his knees Brandon held his twin in his arms ass down. Balanced above his cock, Braden reached down to guide the head to his virginal asshole.

  Feeling the moistness in his hand Braden smeared his opening with Brandon’s juices. Complete, he set the head to rest on his hungry hole. Brandon loved this feeling. And then slowly letting go bit by bit he lowered Braden onto his cock.

  Braden released a sudden breath before quickly catching himself. When Brandon continued lowering, Braden did it again and this time grabbed onto Brandon head. Fighting the pain he touched his forehead against Brandon’s and looked deep into his eyes. Brandon loved his eyes. He loved seeing Braden’s struggle.

  Seeing himself in his twin he knew that he would be able to take it so he let his brother fall. Braden, slipping through Brandon’s arms, fell on Brandon’s thick spear like a man. Fighting the pain he let out a manly groan.

  “Yeah,” Braden snarled with his teeth tightly clamped together. “Yeah!”

  Brandon’s chest muscles popped out as he lifted the twin’s manly body up to let him fall again.

  “Yeah,” Braden moaned closing his eyes to take it all.

  With Braden’s eyes closed Brandon felt free to do his damage. So guiding him down Brandon rested Braden on his back, gripped his ankles and pushed his knees next to his ears. Then with the full force of a man, Brandon pulled his cock almost all the way out and slammed it back in.

  “Ahh,” Braden bellowed not caring who could hear him.

  Brandon, no longer self-conscious about who he was fucking, pushed his brother’s ankles down further and fucked him hard.

  “Ahhh,” Braden moaned. “Yeah.”

  His brother’s screams was turning him on. He knew that this was what he would sound like if he was the one being fucked and it made him want to fuck harder when he heard it.

  “You like that, huh? You like that?”

  “Yeah. Fuck yeah.”

  “Then tell me you like it.”

  “Don’t stop. Don’t fuckin’ stop!”

  “You want me to fuck you harder?”

  “I want you to fuck me so hard. Fuckin’ tear me apart.”

  Brandon’s eyes widen when he heard that. He knew he had a very thick cock so none of the girls he was with would ever have dared say that. He knew that it was the love of brother that brought that request and he wouldn’t disappoint.

  “I’m gonna fuckin’ tear you apart. Ima fuckin’ rip you to pieces,” Brandon growled.

  “Yeah, do it!”

  Brandon pulled his cock out so that the thickest part rested just outside the hole and then shoved it back in.

  “Ahhh!” Braden yelled suddenly fighting to make it stop. But with all of the strength that he possessed Brandon locked Braden down and did it again.

  “Ahhh!” Braden screamed again.

  “You like that, huh? You like that?”

  “I want you to cum,” Braden said in submission.

  “You want me to cum?”

  “Yeah.”

  Brandon looked down at Braden’s reddened face. It was beautiful. He liked everything about it. And with him completely focused on every twitch and movement of it, he started fucking harder and harder until Braden stopped breathing. It wasn’t until then that Brandon couldn’t hold it anymore.

  “Ahhhh!” Brandon screamed feeling two weeks of built up cum fire into Braden’s asshole. Brandon’s body locked and his toes clenched as he drained himself into his twin. He felt light-headed. Letting all of his muscles go, he let his body fall on top of Braden’s and then closed his eyes to feel the firey heat of his twin’s skin.

  After lying still for a minute, he felt a touch on his side. Looking over he found the girl’s petite fingers pushing him. She had been awaken by her boyfriend’s screams and was now smiling while gently nudging Brandon to move.

  Brandon slid to Braden’s side pulling his soften cock out of Braden’s hole. Braden’s legs returned to the bed.

  Once off of his twin’s still hard cock, the brown haired, hazel eyed girl adjusted her body around so that the lightened area of her pussy was closest to Braden’s face.

  Brandon watched as this sexy, gratefully aroused girl polished Braden’s knob like she was trying to strip the paint off of it. It was hot. Still a little drunk Brandon leaned over and grabbed onto her pussy. It was both swollen and wet. It was wonderfully warm to the touch. Holding onto a warm pussy, while lying next to the naked twin he had just fucked was the most erotic thing he could imagine. This moment was the best moment of his life.

  Lying naked next to each other as his girl worked him to climax, Braden turned to Brandon and whispered. “The mole on your arm…”

  Brandon looked down at his arm as if he had noticed it for the first time. “What about it?”

  “Only brothers could have moles in the exact same spot like that. I saw it at the bar. I should have told you.”

  Brandon looked at Braden stunned. “I know, I saw it too. I don’t know how, but you’re my brother,” he whispered back. Brandon removed his hand from the girl’s pussy and gently placed it on the side of Braden’s face. Feeling the soft accepting touch, Braden felt the cum immediately build up and shoot out of him like a rocket. And without warning his girl got a cum shot straight down her throat.

  “Ahh! Ahhh!” Braden yelled grabbing hold of his brother’s muscular thigh for support.

  Brandon kept hold of his brother’s face as Braden emptied himself into the girl’s mouth. And when he was sucked clean, the naked girl turned around and snuggled up to the two.

  “That was the fuckin’ hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” she said with her swollen, wet pussy gently sliding back and forth on Braden’s leg.

  “So what do we do now?” Brandon asked looking timidly into Braden’s eyes.

  “I don’t know,” Braden said searching but not finding an answer in his brother’s face.

  “Let’s do it again!” The girl said sliding her hand onto Brandon’s ass. “We got to do that again.”

  Brandon looked at his new found twin and smiled. “Let’s do it again.”

  Braden smiled back. “Yeah, let’s do it again.” And they did.

  The End.

  *****

  Seeing Double

  Cody gazed at Cameron as he took off his shirt. Cam’s rippling abs and deep tan were like those found on the models in magazines. His light brown, almost dirty blond hair was carefully sculpted in a way that Cody was able to imitate. And Cam’s thick runner’s legs were displayed beautifully in his running shorts. Cody was glad to have Cameron as his twin and Cody did everything he could to look just like him.

  Wearing only their matching dark grey runner’s shorts and blue cross trainers both men stretched as they did every morning before their run. And with their ear buds inserted they synced their playlist.

  “Gnarls Barkley?” Cameron asked scrolling through the songs on his iPod.

  “Run?”

  “Of course. Ready?”

  “Yep.”

  “Two, one, play.”

  Both guys hit play at the same time and then headed for the door. With the sun still casting early morning shadows they descended the porch stairs of Cameron’s Marina Del Rey, California home. Running up the feeder road in front of the house they approached the million dollar homes on the beach. Jogging down the access path they crossed onto the sand.

  Cody and Cameron loved jogging together. It was never discussed between them but they always wore the same things every day so that they could remain identical. And once jogging on the loose sand they matched the other’s stride to remain in sync.

  C
ody and Cameron adored the attention they got as hot twins. Every morning they noticed as the female joggers broke out of their little worlds to admire them as they ran by. They even made note as the men turned their heads. They chose to believe that the men turned in admiration instead of lust, but truth was they would have taken either one.

  From the Marina Del Rey Pier, the guys ran the stretch of beach until it became a side walk. They turned around where Venice Boulevard met the ocean and stopped at Washington Boulevard on the way back. It was exactly 3 miles and took 45 minutes when they added in the coffee break. This was how the twins loved to start their day.

  Back at Cameron’s place Cody would then take a shower and dress for work. His house was just a few blocks away but he had everything he needed here since it was where he spent the majority of his time. Cameron, not needing to work, showered last. After, both grabbed breakfast and talked about their day.

  Fresh from his shower, Cameron wore a towel as he opened the fridge scanning for breakfast food.

  “Did you take the last grapefruit?” Cameron asked pulling open the pantry drawer.

  “Yeah, did you want it?” Cody replied wearing worn jeans and a tailored dress shirt that showed off the gentle ‘V’ of his torso.

  “I was feeling like grapefruit this morning.”

  “Sorry, so was I.”

  “No problem. Yogurt and granola.”

  Cameron grabbed the tub of yogurt from the fridge and retrieved the granola from the cupboard.

  “Do you know what I was thinking about recently?” Cameron asked joining Cody at the breakfast table.

  “That blond from Lafayette?”

  Cameron looked at Cody amazed. “Yeah, but that’s not what I was gonna say. Do you remember when we used to talk about banging a chick together?”

  Cody thought for a moment. “Yeah, in high school.”

  “Why didn’t that ever happen?”

  “Because you couldn’t convince any of your girls to do it,” Cody reminded Cam with a smile.

  “That’s right,” Cam said smiling back. “I don’t remember you being much help though. Why was that?”

  Cody turned toward his grapefruit half. “I don’t know. I guess you were always better with women than I was.”

  “Well, yeah, but was it that you weren’t into it or something else?” Cameron asked watching Cody for his response.

  “I don’t know. I guess it would have been cool.” Cody looked up at his twin’s smooth chest and after lingering a moment too long quickly averted his eyes. “But you’re just better at certain things than I am.”

  “Hmmm,” Cameron said assessing his twin’s answer. “Because I got this girl and she has this fantasy about twins.”

  Cody examined Cam’s face. “What does she look like?”

  “She’s hot. You’d do her,” Cam offered as an obvious fact.

  “Yeah?”

  “Yeah, she’s smokin’ hot. I’m fuckin’ her. What do you expect?” Cam said with a cocky smile.

  “Oh course she’s hot,” Cody conceded.

  “So what do you think?” Cam asked nervously.

  Cody looked at his twin again in search of a reply. Cody hadn’t been with many women. Cameron was the more outgoing one and the one, that even if they dressed alike, the women were immediately drawn towards. He was also younger by three minutes but in many ways Cameron was the more experienced of the two.

  “Do you have a picture of her?”

  “Yeah.”

  Cam walked back to the living room and retrieved his phone. Scrolling through the pictures he settled on one. Leaning over Cody with his naked chest next to Cameron’s face he propped his elbow up in front of his twin.

  Cody examined the picture. The woman was a tanned 25-year-old surfer girl with long dark hair and full Ds popping out of her white sun dress.

  “Nice.”

  Cam flipped to the next picture. “And then there’s this.”

  The next photo was of the same girl naked in Cam’s bedroom. Her body was smooth and thin with the perfect amount of curve to her hips to make her look like a woman. Her crotch was completely shaved and even in the full body photo, Cody could see that her pussy was swollen.

  “I had her take that one for you,” Cam said proudly.

  “Oh. She’s seen a picture of me?”

  “She’s seen me. I think she can figure out what you look like,” Cam said with a sarcastic smile.

  “I don’t know.”

  “Look, I’m not gonna try and convince you on this one. If you wanna do this with me, then let’s do it. Think about it, the two of us…”

  When Cameron didn’t finish the sentence Cody turned toward him looking for the rest. When nothing came he looked away.

  “When does she wanna do it?”

  “She’s leaving tomorrow. She’s going back to Martinique.”

  “In the Caribbean?”

  “Yep, she’s French.”

  “So it would have to be tonight?”

  “Yeah. But I know how you go. If I gave you a week, you would take the week and still not make a decision. Tonight or nothing. Which is it?”

  “Can I see the picture again?”

  Cameron again placed his body next to Cody. Cody looked at the picture but subtly allowed his eyes to travel across to Cam’s hairless arm. It was golden tanned. Cody had always admired his twin’s arms. They were very strong looking. Cody felt his cock start to push on his pants. And realizing it he shifted his eyes back to the girl.

  “When do I have to let you know?”

  “Now.”

  Cody looked up at Cameron with disbelief.

  “OK, tonight. She’s coming over at 9. And…” Cam softened his voice seeming more vulnerable. “… It would be cool if we did this. Ya know.”

  Cameron allowed his eyes to rest in Cody’s. There were never any secrets between the two so rarely did they ever feel uncomfortable just looking at each other. But this time Cody couldn’t hold the stare and he looked away. Cameron put his hand on Cody’s shoulder and as quickly as the touch came, Cody got up.

  Spinning the other way Cody hoped his twin hadn’t seen his erection. They had certainly seen each other naked many times. They had even jacked off together as kids. But this felt a little different. Cody couldn’t be sure what his erection was from, and since they both always suspected that they could sometimes read each other’s minds, he preferred to avoid any misunderstandings.

  “I’ll let you know by tonight,” Cody said as he grabbed his keys and headed out.

  Cody drove his silver Porsche to work. The entire time he thought about Cameron’s proposal. There was no doubt that the entire experience would be hot. The girl was beautiful and if he were ever going to do something like this, Cameron would be the one he would want to do it with.

  But there was something that screamed in his mind telling him not too. Cam was his brother, his very hot brother that he had taken every step in life with. Cody felt so close to him that he knew that he had developed inappropriate feelings for him. There was no one on earth that Cody would prefer to spend his day with. In fact, there was no one on earth that Cody would prefer to spend the rest of his life with. Cam was everything to him, but Cam had his endless string of women that took precedent. Cam loved the ladies, whereas Cody loved Cam… in which way, Cody could never be sure.

  That’s what it is, Cody thought in a sudden realization. I don’t know how I love my twin.

  Cody went through his day at work distracted. He thought about Cam at home going about his day. He wondered if Cameron was going through the same level of soul searching he was. Probably not, he decided. Cam was more spontaneous than he was. Besides, for Cam, this was just another fantasy that yet another hot chick had. It clearly didn’t mean the same for him.

  Cody sat at home that night watching the clock. Dinner had included opening a fresh bottle of wine. By 8:30pm there was only one glass left and he was quickly working his way through it. When that glass was
done he got up for another and found he was very drunk. He liked that. Someone couldn’t be blamed for something they did when they were drunk. And he knew he needed as much cover as he could get.

  Wait, I think I’m going, he thought evaluating the path his subconscious had set him on. I want to do it.

  Cody picked up his phone and texted Cameron. Yeah, I’m coming over, he wrote. Very cool, he read in reply. Be by in 30, Cody typed before rushing to the bathroom. A quick shower later he walked out the door. Cody knew he was way too drunk to drive. He was almost too drunk to walk, but he was sure the short walk would sober him up a little.

  It was a cool night. No matter how hot the days were in Marina Del Rey, the night could still drop down to 40 Fahrenheit. There weren’t any cars on the feeder street where they both lived so he didn’t feel embarrassed having to continuously adjust his extremely hard cock. He knew that he should have been excited by the prospect of getting laid for the first time in a year and a half, but he knew what was driving his drunk hard-on was the thought of Cameron completely naked.

  Drunk, Cody could admit that Cameron was the sexiest mother fucker that Cody had ever seen. The way the sweat road the ripples of his chest after their run was like sex in a bottle; it was reliably hot. And the times when Cameron would run commando, the bounce of his almost eight inch cock in his shorts put a stick in his own pants that if not for the tight running underwear he wore, would knock over fellow joggers who ran by.

  Cody knew that he couldn’t touch Cameron tonight. That would be a little much for the two of them to handle at 26-years-old. But Cody was sure going to look. He was going to take in every bit of what he saw. This was Cameron’s idea, so if it turned out to make Cameron uncomfortable, then it was his fault to begin with, the drunken Cody decided.