Gay Erotic Stories

Mike and Mark were identical twins. So, I could never figure out who was who. I was 12-years old when they arrived. They were 14. Through the years, we got to know each other very well. We would camp out in the back yard and have pool parties. My favorite was playing down the street in the wooded area by the pond.

They always wanted to play army or spy games. Since the twins always wanting to be the male characters, I ended up being the female. I always acted disappointed. But, I secretly enjoyed it. They would be spies from different countries and I would play the damsel in distress.

It wasn’t hard playing my role since I was a little guy, with no hair on my body. They, on the other hand, were teens with hair sprouting all over. One time, we played “Jungle,” and they were wearing only shorts. I whined a bit because once again I had to play the female. But, my complaints were hollow.

They ran through the wooded area. In their shorts, yelling like Tarzan. They proudly showed off their muscles and lovely patches of hair growing under their arms, on their tanned legs and a thick line growing on their stomachs leading to their private parts. It was great to pretend they were fighting for my love. Who will save the girl from quicksand? Who will save her from the snake about to bite her? I am sure you get the point. They even gave me a name - Kim.

I really enjoyed it when the snake bit my thigh. We used a stick as an imaginary viper. Mark had to suck the pretend venom from my body to save me. Mark was very thorough, licking and sucking on my leg. I pretended to pass out and Mike decided I needed mouth to mouth. He put his mouth over mine while Mark pushed up and down on my chest.

That was the first time I had tasted another guys tongue. I did not want to correct Mark because it felt so good. But, I knew better. Mouth-to-mouth wasn’t putting your tongue in the victim’s mouth; just the breath went in and out. I guess you could say we were French kissing.

There I was with two half-naked guys, both pretending to love me and trying to keep me alive. I would beat-off for years remembering that moment.

Time passed by and we all got older. I was still hairless. They became hard, muscular, hairy, tan and tall. They would share stories with me about girls they dated. As they talked, I was wishing I were that girl.

Mike and Mark went off to college. By then, I was a senior in high school and ready to graduate at 18.

They came home for summer break and wanted to celebrate my birthday. They blindfolded me, took me through the fields to our old playground - the wooded pond.

They removed my blindfold and threw me a beer. We drank a little. Mike pulled out a cigarette from his pocket. But, it was no ordinary cigarette. It was pot. I’d only heard about that stuff from other kids in school. I tried a puff. It made me gag and cough. They just laughed at me and inhaled the joint easily, like the studs they were.

Mark asked if I wanted to play once more like we used to. I was not about to disagree. But, I didn’t suspect what he really meant, until he took his shirt off.

Watching him remove his shirt was like the opening my birthday present. Ripples of muscles coursed down his stomach. His hard chest was covered in hair. And, he wore a grin you could just die for.

Mike followed his lead. Now, they both pulled their pants down. I was about to be shocked. They weren’t wearing shorts. Tiny loincloths stretched across their groins.

I was handed a girl’s bathing suit. They told me to put it on and to tuck my stuff between my legs. They turned around while I got into character. I cleverly stuffed my socks in the bikini top. I wanted to look the part as much as I could.

We all laughed and Mike walked over with a stick.

“Lisa (the name they made up for me), watch out for the snake,” Mike shouted.

He hit me, as if I was being bitten by a pretend snake. I knew the rules of this game, and fell to the ground. That’s when I noticed Mike’s cock hanging down behind the loincloth.

Mark walked up behind me and handed me the joint again. I took another hit and again I coughed.

“You’re going to feel that one,” he said.

Just then noticed Mark’s cock hanging between the beige cloths wrapped around his waist as well. Wow, we were all really in character now.

Mike began to kiss my leg where the snake had bitten me. He began to suck the imaginary venom from my thigh. It felt so good. He was spitting and licking it back up for effect. All the while, he rubbed my leg up and down. Once, he even touched my balls with his finger.

I acted as if I was in pain. All the while, I was watching Mark’s cock and low-hanging balls swing back and forth above me. Mike reminded me that it was my character’s turn to faint. So I did.

I felt lips on mine. Then, a tongue entered my mouth. This was unreal. I could hardly believe what was happening. I kissed Mark back and our tongues mingled with each other.

I think the game was over at that point. I felt Mike pull the tight panties off me, exposing my fully hard six-inch cock. Immediately, I felt a warm sensation flow through my penis and heard a click of a bottle open. I was kissing Mark passionately. And, I felt a hand glide between my legs and caress my anus. One finger, then two, began entering me. I was bucking my hips up and down. I wanted more in me.

I felt my legs being lifted and propped onto Mike’s shoulders. I could feel his chest hairs on the back of my legs and his cock banging against my inner thighs. Was this really happening? I wanted to look. But, Mark was still deeply engaged in our kiss, his hands holding my face firmly to his.

Oh, yeah! I felt it. The head of Mike’s cock was slowly entering my ass. I didn’t want them to know I how much I was enjoying this. Mike’s hardness dove into me. He stuffed his cock up all the way in. I felt his heavy balls slap against my ass.

He was all the way in my and was still trying to shove it in even more.

“This is tight,” he gasped.

He wormed his stiff pecker left and right. I swear I could feel him throbbing inside of me. I wanted to look. I wanted to see him. But, with the tongue in my mouth and hands holding my face, I was unable to look.

Mike was pulling his cock out of me, telling Mark to sample this ass before it was loosened up.

The tongue had left my mouth. At last, I was able to see Mike standing there with his enormous cock swinging left and right. In the moonlight, I guessed it had to be nine-inches. If they were identical twins, that could only mean one thing.

Mark was now between my legs. I thought I heard the click of the bottle once again. But, no, he was going to use Mike’s previous lube.

It hurt. He was fucking me dry. But, that wasn’t going to stop Mark. I heard him spit and felt him re-enter.

I began to yell as Mike said, “I will keep you alive.”

He began to kiss me deeply. I felt like we were back to the beginning. Who was who? Which twin was which?

I reached up to hold Mike’s low-hanging balls, slowly squeezing them, feeling the huge nuts rolling back and forth between my fingers.

Mark was banging my ass hard. He was enjoying it and so was I.

Mike pulled his tongue from my mouth and inserted the head of his cock. I took it like a pro. I wanted both of the twins deep inside me - and from both ends. Both of them were fucking me from different directions, thrusting harder and harder.

I felt like I was going to pop. Then, I felt Mike touch my rock-hard penis. I shot my load high into the air. I felt a throb in my ass at the same time. Mark was moaning and thrusting in and out, finally coming to a halt and pulling himself out of me.

Mike quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth, and scooted between my legs, propping them back on his shoulders and pushed his hard member deep within me with one thrust. I screamed and bucked away from his penetration. But, he grabbed my hips, pulled me closer to him and moaned with his thrust. He fired a load deep inside me, which I am sure mingled with Mark’s hot cum.

He just sat there with his cock in my ass, both of us feeling the cum ooze out dripping onto his balls, and my thighs.

Together they said, “Happy birthday, Lisa!” We all smiled at one another. This was the best present I ever had.

JJM/klw