With how bold they’ve been getting, it shouldn’t really be a surprise when the twins get themselves caught in the act.
It starts, like many other encounters, with the boys finding a spare moment to slip off somewhere private together at school. They aren’t wearing the vibrators they still periodically fuck each other with, but at this point they’re just so desperately horny all the time that they hardly need the additional stimulation to spur them into sneaking off together.
They find an empty classroom during their free period—the art room—and slip inside, barely closing the door before they’re all over each other; tongues in each other’s mouths and hands desperately groping the enormous swelling pillows of each other’s pecs. They sink to their knees on the linoleum floor even as they pull off each other’s clothes, hurriedly shucking off shirts, pants, underwear, socks. In mere moments they have assumed their favorite position: lying beside each other head-to-crotch, sucking each other off and fingering each other’s assholes at the same time.
Although they’re not currently impaled on one of their regular sex-toys, that doesn’t mean they’re not well-lubed; there’s still plenty of leftover slick from when they messed around together at home before school that lets their fingers slide easily into each other as they hurry to find and stimulate each other’s prostates.
Ethan groans and Evan whimpers; both make obscene wet slurping noises as they greedily lavish each other’s cocks with their tongues. The thrill of it is just as overwhelming as the first time.
And that’s when Derek walks in.
Their soccer teammate stands wide-eyed in the doorway; for a few seconds, the tableau of the room is entirely frozen. He’s seen them and they’ve seen him. There’s a single bare moment where the balance of power feels like it could tip either way.
Then Ethan lets Evan’s cock fall from his mouth and grins. “Well well well,” he says, practically purring. “What have we here? Looks like someone came looking for a show.” He punctuates his claim by driving his fingers deeper into his brother’s ass, making direct eye contact with Derek as he does so. “Well?” he says. “Don’t just stand there with the door open; you’re letting in the cold air.”
Derek gulps and hurriedly steps forward, closing the door behind him and twisting the lock as the twins definitely should have done but forgot in their haste. Afterwards he remains stock still against the door, his eyes laser-focused on the twins. He swallows, the back of his head thumping softly as it hits the frosted glass of the door behind him.
Evan takes his mouth off of Ethan’s cock as well. “Oh dear brother,” he coos, “I think he wants a taste. How cute. What do you think? Should we let him?”
“Hmmm,” says Ethan playfully. “I don’t know... What do you think he’s willing to give us?”
Derek’s eyes are practically bulging out of his head. The twins sit up beside one another, leaned back with their legs spread invitingly. “What will you give us?” Evan repeats. “Better think of something good.”
“I-I- What do you want?” Derek stammers. “What do I need to give you? Just tell me, I’ll-” he swallows again.
Ethan makes a show of turning to his brother, twisting around and straddling the other boy’s hips, putting his perfectly round, bulbous ass cheeks on direct display. He shakes them invitingly, making them jiggle.
Derek stumbles forward and falls to his knees in front of them, attention hopelessly riveted. He grabs one of the delightfully bulging morsels in each hand and buries his face in Ethan’s ass cheeks, rubbing desperately up against them. What little stubble the boy has scratches against the smooth, pert skin of Ethan’s buttocks.
“Oh please, oh please, oh please,” Derek mutters. “Can I fuck you? Please, can I fuck your asses? Please let me put it in, I swear to god, please...”
“Not so fast, Romeo,” says Evan. He grabs Derek by the hair and pulls him back slightly. “That’s definitely gonna cost you. You gotta make it worth our while, you know.”
“Money?” Derek asks, his voice tight with his desperation. “Do you want money, or...?”
Ethan snorts. “Please. Boring. We want some excitement. Things have been getting pretty routine for us lately. How can you spice it up?”
“Uh...” Derek’s expression makes it clear he’s desperately seeking for something that will get him a positive response. “Umm... I can... I can get you stuff, or... people? I could get the team to come in and gang-bang you, if that’s what you want. Or, I have a little brother... maybe you could fuck him or something?”
The twins’ eyebrows shoot up as they covertly make eye contact. This is a surprisingly enticing offer; they haven’t really been fucking Russell lately, their own little brother, more and more worried that he’s finally going to snap and tell on them. The promise of another potential victim for their insatiable libidos is very tempting.
“Hmmmm. And we could do... anything to him? Anything we wanted?” Evan asks.
“Oh sure, yeah, I don’t care,” Derek rushes to reassure them. “I’ll do anything. Whatever you guys want me to. Fuck him senseless. You want something else from me? Whatever you can think of, I swear.”
“We’ll think about it,” Ethan promises. “For now, you’ll just owe us one. Or maybe more than one. It depends what you want to get out of us now...”
“I want to fuck you,” Derek repeats instantly, then amends. “No, wait, I want to watch you two fuck each other. Holy shit. I want to fuck you both and I want you two to fuck each other.”
Once again the twins glance at each other. In spite of how far they’ve gone, this is one hurdle they’ve still not crossed. They desperately want to fuck each other, but so far they’ve been completely unable to decide who should be allowed to go first. Still, an opportunity like this is hard to pass up...
Through eye contact only, the twins make a completely wordless agreement with one another. “Well now,” says Evan. “You can’t very well fuck us both at the same time; you’ve only got the one cock. How about we’ll fuck each other and you can fuck whoever’s on top.” He glances at Ethan for confirmation. “And then we’ll switch?”
“Sure,” says Ethan, his voice more than half bravado.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck yes,” says Derek. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he grabs Ethan in front of him by the hips and wrenches him to the side, throwing the surprised boy down onto all fours. Then he grabs an equally surprised Evan by his arm and yanks him up to his knees, positioning him behind Ethan. He falls back then, sitting on his heels and watching with an open mouth, practically drooling.
The decision made for them, Evan starts to push his bare cock between Ethan’s pert, round cheeks before Ethan can protest. His cock sinks into Ethan’s ass like heaven, like sliding into the warmest embrace. Both boys groan helplessly as Evan’s enormous member parts Ethan’s passage and drives its way deep inside.
It’s better than either of them had dared imagine. It’s so amazingly good. Ethan’s ass is tight and warm and grabs onto Evan’s cock as though for dear life. Evan can’t stop himself from beginning to move, thrusting helplessly into his brother again and again, picking up steam as the glorious pressure around his cock only gets better and better.
He’s hyper-aware of Derek’s eyes on him, watching his every move as he fucks his brother, just as helpless to the pleasure of it as he is. An ostentatious bulge tents the front of the boy’s pants as he drinks in the sight of the two lusciously muscled twins banging it out.
Evan does his best to last as long as he can, to draw it out. He reaches around his brother’s hips and grabs Ethan’s cock, pumping it as he goes. Every time his fingers hit the head, he can feel the way his twin’s passage clenches around him. Glorious. He establishes a quick and efficient rhythm, slamming into his brother over and over and jerking him at the same time.
The sensation is so good—so unbelievably, overwhelmingly good—that Evan gets lost in it. He stops paying attention to Derek, stops feeling the linoleum floor against his knees, stops even processing the passage of time. All he can feel is his brother’s tight, glorious ass surrounding his cock.
Perhaps he should have paid more attention, however, as he is consequentially startled when he suddenly feels hands on his hips and another cock prodding experimentally at his own rear opening.
Sometime while his attention was distracted, Derek had gone ahead and pulled off his pants, coming around behind Evan to make good on his previous request. Evan briefly loses his rhythm as Derek pulls him backwards, impaling Evan onto his own cock. Evan shudders and groans as Derek’s actions pull him out of Ethan’s hole, but then groans once again as Derek reaches forward and grabs Ethan’s hips, guiding them both forward until Evan’s cock once again finds its way home into his brother’s ass.
Sheathed once more fully in his brother and with his own ass impaled, Evan now experiences being the centerpiece in a line of fucking. He feels Derek’s thrusts ripple through him and into Ethan, as though Derek is somehow fucking his brother with Evan as a conduit. The symmetric pleasures of pressure on his cock and the thick meat filling him up are overwhelming; Evan feels like he’s going to die fucking. His tongue lolls out of his mouth; he’s sure he’s drooling.
There’s not a lot he can do under the onslaught of such pleasure. Derek thrusts into him for barely five minutes before Evan is coming helplessly into his brother, swamped with sensation and flooding him with seed.
He barely has time to catch his breath before he hears Ethan mutter, “Finally.” His brother pulls off of his softening cock and yanks Evan forward off of Derek’s impaling member, spinning him around. Before Evan has any kind of chance to regain his senses, Ethan’s cock slides into his asshole, his brother impatient for his own turn.
Ethan shows nowhere near the gentleness or patience that his brother had. He fucks Evan fast and rough, desperate from his own anal stimulation. The sensation of his brother fucking him had been surprisingly pleasant; way better than he’d imagined. But Evan hadn’t been particularly concerned with trying to find his prostate, and despite the attentions of his hand it had been frustratingly difficult to direct the raw sensations towards the pleasure of orgasm.
Now, given his own free reign, Ethan seeks out his own pleasure with abandon. He grabs his brother’s enormous buttocks and squeezes them together around his cock to increase the friction, driving into him over and over like a machine. He’s hungry now, gorging himself on sensation as he revels in the tightness of his brother’s ass devouring his cock.
He gives only half a thought to Derek, who has backed off again for the moment, eyes wide as he watches this turnabout. Instead the bulk of his attention is focused on driving into Evan’s hole over and over and over, as hard and deep as he can manage, as though trying to split his brother’s hips in two.
Evan, for his part, is incredibly overstimulated. He came incredibly hard, but barely had time to catch his breath before his brother started fucking him, startling him with overwhelming waves of near-pain pleasure as he now rocks into his ass over and over. He’s been forced down onto his elbows, finding it difficult to hold himself up with his shaking muscles. It’s still surprisingly good, but he does feel a little miffed at his brother for not giving him a second to rest in-between.
In revenge, he grins over at Derek. “Hey now big guy,” he says, “why’d you stop? I’m sure Ethan’s hole is pretty lonely now that I’m gone.”
He sees Derek’s attention briefly divert from where it’s been unblinkingly focused on Evan’s penetration. The boy glances at Evan’s face, then back to Ethan fucking his ass. Then he obediently begins to move.
Ethan doesn’t seem any more prepared for Derek’s presence than Evan was. He lets out a gasp as he feels Derek slide in behind him and suddenly begin to push his cock up Ethan’s ass. Evan feels his thrusts falter as Ethan now has to deal with the same twin sensations; the overwhelming delicious tightness of Evan’s ass combined with the jarring but pleasurable fullness of Derek lodged inside him. The thrusts start up again as once more Derek begins to fuck one brother via the other.
Ethan is just as overwhelmed as Evan was, barely able to control his own motions as Derek drives forward again and again, fucking him into Evan’s ass. He struggles to not let himself be used entirely as a toy, trying to control some of the rhythm himself, but he feels swept away on the tides of pleasure, helpless to the drowning current.
He lasts just barely longer than Evan did in his position, fucking his brother for several minutes before the overwhelming delight of finally getting to bang his twin’s ass is too much for him and he comes helplessly. His hips stutter as he pours his cum into Evan’s ass to match Evan’s cum in his own. He feels like he can barely breathe as he empties his pleasure into his twin.
When he finally finishes spasming, Ethan collapses forward on top of Evan, sliding off of Derek’s cock and sending both himself and Evan sprawling to the floor.
Ignoring Derek, Ethan seeks out Evan’s face and turns his jaw for a kiss, mashing their lips together sloppily, open-mouthed, sliding his tongue into his brother. He maneuvers them until they’re pressed chest to chest, knowing that they both enjoy the feeling of each other’s bulging muscles pushing against their skin, straining towards them. Their fingers tangle in each other’s hair as they desperately make out.
They’re interrupted by a hot, wet sensation as Derek, who has come around in front of them, climaxes onto the side of their faces, spattering them both with his jizz. They squeeze their eyes shut until he’s done and then open them and roll them at each other. But they’re not going to stop kissing just to chastise him.
Finally out of breath and satisfied, the twins sit back and turn to face the hapless Derek. The boy looks overwhelmed, like his mind has just been entirely blown. He stares at them with open, naked want.
The twins smirk. “Well now,” says Ethan, “that was certainly something, hm?”
“Something,” Evan agrees. “It seems to me that we own you now, dear Derek.”
“Indeed,” says Ethan. “I believe you offered us “anything,” isn’t that right?”
Derek’s eyes are wide as he stares at them, pupils blown and still desperately horny. If anything, he looks happy to be owned. The twins’ gazes meet in triumph.