Scott squirm and then moan as he tightened his hole, and then slammed it all the way back in one rough push.
“Oh, God,” Scott moaned deeply.
“Hey!” Axom said with a laugh, and slid in and out of the warm ass vigorously.
It only took a couple of minutes for the tingle in his balls to return, and Axom knew he was beyond being able to stop. “I’m getting close,” he warned Scott.
Scott squeezed his ass even harder, and thrust it back and forth on the big cock a couple of times.
“Ungh,” Axom moaned deeply, and pulled his cock out of the ass quickly. The first shot flew all over the place, since the big dick flopped out of Scott’s ass uncontrollably. When Axom grabbed the cock and kept it pointed at Scott’s back, the remaining few squirts of cum landed on the youth minister’s neck, back, and ass.
“Fuck, I’m cumming,” Scott cried out.
He turned around quickly, and pushed Axom by the shoulders down to the floor. Axom looked shocked as the first two shots of cum splashed across his face, but after that he smiled and licked at the sticky cum as it landed on his nose, lips, and chin.
Scott’s legs shook uncontrollably, and he dropped to the floor to sit next to Axom. Axom leaned over and kissed Scott on the lips, and then both young men sat quietly for a couple of minutes, catching their breath.
“That was amazing,” Axom finally said.
“Yeah, it was,” Scott agreed. “I hope you don’t think this was all planned out—that I was …”
“No,” Axom said, and kissed Scott again. “I know it wasn’t planned. But I hope it doesn’t have to be this one and only time. I want to do it again.”
“Oh, something tells me you’ll be doing it quite a bit, now that you’ve had a taste of it.”
“With you,” Axom said. “I wanna do it again with you.”
“Really?” Scott asked. “Why? I mean, not that I’m complaining. I’d love to do it again with you, too. But you can have anyone you want.”
“Good, I’m glad you feel that way,” Axom said, and put his arm around Scott’s shoulders. “Because I want you.”
Scott blushed. “I want you, too.” He leaned in to kiss Axom, but stopped halfway there, when there was a knock on the door.
“Hurry up, Scott,” Wynona said from the other side of the door. “It’s your turn. Besides, I have to pee, too.”
“Be down in a minute,” Scott said loudly. “But you might wanna use the other restroom. I’m having quite the Ace Ventura moment in here.”
“Ewww, gross,” Wynona said. “By the way, have you seen Axom? He disappeared and no one’s seen him for about twenty minutes.”
“Wynona, do you really wanna have a conversation with me right now?”
“Oh, yeah,” she said. “Sorry.”
The two young men listened to Wynona’s footsteps fade down the hall, and then kissed again.
“How about I sneak out first,” Axom said. “I’ll go downstairs and keep the group occupied while you finish having your Ace Ventura moment.”
Scott laughed, and kissed Axom lightly on the lips again.
“Perfect.”
Axom quickly got dressed, and peeked out the bathroom door before opening and walking out into the hall.
Scott took a deep breath and leaned his head against the sink as he smiled, and wiped the last of the cum from his cock and stomach.
Cole Andrews stretched his naked body across the bed and yawned. He watched his identical twin brother emerge from the bathroom, naked and dripping from the shower he’d just taken, and his cock began to thicken and grow along the inside of his thigh. The boys stood just over six feet tall, and were lean and completely smooth. They’d just started working out a few months earlier, and were beginning to bulk up a little, and their muscles practically glistened with the slightest exertion.
Chris and Cole had heard all their lives how “adorable” they were. They were the perfect little Gerber babies, even down to the curlycue hair and dimples. Eventually, they grew out of the baby hair, but the dimples not only stayed with them, but grew in size. Their silky smooth skin that turned a bright shade of pink when they were embarrassed, bright white smiles with slightly oversized front teeth, and the awkward clumsiness of being eighteen and rapidly growing in changing bodies only added to the adorable factor. And though it was cute when they were younger, they’d gotten tired of it long ago.
“My God, you’re beautiful,” Cole said as he watched his brother shake the water out of his hair and swipe it off his torso.
“Yeah, I know. So are you,” Chris said with a smirk, and ran his fingers through his hair as he stared at it in the full-length mirror on the closet door next to the bathroom. “Let’s just hope Mom and Dad still think I’m beautiful after they see this.”
They loved being twins, and were almost inseparable. But after the novelty wore off several years earlier, and they’d played all the typical identity-swapping games on their friends, being confused with one another was getting old. And the “adorable” thing was getting even older. The only physical trait that differed between the brothers was that Cole had a tiny, almost perfectly heart-shaped mole just under the crown of his cock head. Very few people ever saw the brothers up close enough to be able to tell them apart from that feature, and so the twins decided to switch things up a bit.
While visiting the campus of Texas A&M University over the weekend, where they would be starting their freshman year in the fall, Chris had decided to cut his hair. He’d originally planned to cut off only a couple of inches from the long, curly mop that fell carelessly over his forehead and eyes. But when he walked into the salon just a few blocks off campus and met Byron, the hot blond stylist who shamelessly flirted with him, he lost his wits. An hour and a half later, he walked out of the shop with buzzed sides and a three-inch-long Mohawk, his left eyebrow shaved with two thin lines carved through it, and his right ear pierced.
The transformation was startling, and it brought Chris to tears once they got in the car. But seeing his twin’s sweet, angelic face with the new edgy makeover made Cole’s heart race and brought his cock to full attention immediately.
“Something tells me they’re gonna love it,” Cole said as he stroked his hard cock and watched Chris fumble with his hair nervously.
“Yeah?” Chris asked, and looked at Cole for the first time since stepping out of the shower. He smiled when he saw his brother’s hardon.
“Yeah,” Cole said, and spread his legs all the way across the bed. “Now get over here and suck my cock.”
Chris strode over to the bed slowly, very aware that his own dick was getting longer and thicker as it swung heavily between his legs.
When he reached the foot of the bed, he kissed Cole’s left foot, which he knew drove his brother nuts, and then licked his way up the long leg. Cole’s big balls hung low between his legs, and Chris licked them lightly for a moment, and then sucked them tenderly into his mouth.
Cole squirmed and moaned as Chris rolled his balls around in his warm, wet mouth. “Oh man, that feels good,” he whispered as he ran his fingers through his brother’s still-wet hair.
Chris played with the smooth balls for another moment, and then wrapped his fist around the thick, giant pole attached to them. The fat veins that ran the length of the shaft pulsed hot against his palm as he squeezed it and slid his fist up and down it.
“Wow, I love your cock, man,” Chris said huskily.