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My brother and I have always been close…I guess it must be like that with all twins. All identical twins! Growing up , we were always dresses exactly the same…we are identical almost to the core…There’s actually only one way to distinguish us just by looking at us…I have brown/bleached hair…My brother Jessy has blond. My name is Joel, by the way…we had a great childhood…we always shared everything , including our room, because mom and dad weren’t expecting twins!! We played all the practical jokes twins play on the people around them , switching classes in school, pretending do be the same person at two places at once so one of us wouldn’t get into trouble…most often Jessy. You see, despite our identical looks, and voices, we have slightly different personalities…While I LOVE to stay home online and meet new people, Jessy will be outside, or at soccer practice. I’m a little angel while he gets into trouble, yet while I do fairly well in school, he is teacher’s pet and gets straight A’s. Jessy and I have always had a special bond…no one understands us better than we understand each other…it’s like we have an empathic link enabling us to feel each other’s emotions. It’s weird sometimes, but mostly it’s very cool. There are almost no secrets between us. When we were younger, we used to take baths together, and kind of continued that tradition in later years. Taking showers together was no strange thing for the two of us, and mom and dad didn’t mind because after all, we do have identical bodies, and they understood that it was like taking a shower with yourself…it was actually kind of nice, cause we could wash each others backs ! :0D We even started puberty at the same time, starting with getting erections…I had them in class a few times, at home while watching TV…but I never noticed what caused my erections…My brother Jessy had probably been having them for awhile too, but didn’t say anything…not to hide anything , it just hadn’t come up. One day, we were both in the shower and he asked if I could soap up his back, like we often do. So I took the bar of soap, lathered up my hands and started rubbing his back. Jessy was just standing there letting me clean him with his head back. I moved lower and started to wash his ass…no harm there , we also do that sometimes. Then I rubbed his hips …and I must have gotten real close to his groin. Because when he turned around, he had a big erection. By the way, at this point, we were 13 years old. So anyway, as I noticed his erection, he had a huge grin on his face. “Cool, isn’t it?” he said. “I’ve been having them for awhile now…they’re called hardons…” I kind of made this sigh of relief “Good, so It’s normal…I’ve been having them too, but I was too embarrassed to ask anyone about them” I said. As we were talking, I noticed that my dick was growing too…he looked at mine and laughed “ you know, we really are identical in every way…even turn ons…except for our dicks…” he wasn’t referring to the size, but rather the state…see, my brother is circumcised and I am not…it was kind of a way for mom and dad to tell us apart, cause when we were born , we had the same color hair, so it was impossible to tell us apart…only when we were three years old did my hair color change to darker. So anyways, here we were in the shower with raging hardons… “ If I try not to think about it , after a while it’ll go down , but I’m getting them more and more often now…” He looked at me with a smile… “There’s a better way to get rid of it! This guy at school told me about this thing called masturbation, or “jacking-off”. You just wrap your hand around your hard dick , and stroke up and down…it feels real good…” And then he showed me…this wasn’t really sexual, just my brother teaching me something new. I wrapped my hand around my dick and started stroking myself…it really did feel good…it was kind of like relief…this felt right…we did this for awhile, but then mom yelled for us to come down to eat, so we just finished soaping up, and got out of the shower. We had a big smile all through diner…