DISCLAIMER: The events and characters depicted in this story are purely fictional. Any resemblence to real people or places is a coincidence and should just be forgotten about... no harm is intended to anyone! This story contains situations of a sexual nature between cross-generational males. If this is offensive to you, you probably shouldn't be at this site! If it is illegal for you to read this in your locale, you probably need to stop reading at this moment.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I can't tell you how much all of your emails have meant to me! You've given me lots of great ideas... some of which may be used! It was interesting how many people forgot that the first three chapters were actually a flashback... okay everyone forgot! I'm glad you've enjoyed the story so far, and I have some more chapters working on paper and in my little mind. We're in the present now, and Andrew is back in the house where chapter one began. It's his house now, and everything that comes with it! I hope you enjoy this and the upcoming chapters... Yeah, you've convinced me to continue! I'm looking forward to hearing from all of you again! -Geoff
HOW LUCKY CAN YOU GET? by Geoffrey Chassen Copyright 2005. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
CHAPTER 5 - Andrew's New Neighbors... Chang Chang Chang!
Michael and Tommy Chang were upstairs in their bedroom finishing up their homework. The twins were juniors at San Antonio's Reagan High School. Both had already received letters on the school's swim team. Both were in the top five percent of their class. Like most twins, they just naturally did most things together.
Not long after they were born, their father was arrested in Beijing for his "anti-government" activities. At that particular time, the Republic of China had a strict "one child per family" policy so the proud parents of the twin boys went underground and began making arrangements to slip the family out of the country and into the United States. All was going well with the plans until an informant brought them the news that the communist government was seeking Mr. Chang and had a warrant for his arrest.
That very night, Mr. Chang gathered his frightened wife, her sister and his two beautiful baby boys. Secretly, he knew that he would not be able to join them, as it would put the rest of his family in even more peril. A man and a woman from South Korea met them at the rendezvous point and with tears in his eyes, he gave the rest of his family a final, but silent farewell. He then turned around to face his fate in the dreaded prisons of his country.
It was a dangerous journey for the Chang family. They would travel beneath the cover of darkness, through the vast countryside. Mrs. Chang and her sister were amazed at how quiet the boys were throughout the journey. Eventually, the group made it to freedom... travelling by boat, wagon, train and foot until they found refuge in Seoul. Mrs. Chang, an accomplished civil engineer, was soon able to find great opportunity with the U.S. military in San Antonio.
Sixteen years had passed and the Chang family was doing quite well. A few years after their arrival in San Antonio, Mrs. Chang was recruited for (and accepted) a very well-paying job with a private engineering firm in San Antonio. She was able to provide for herself and her two sons extremely well. Her sister helped raise the boys until they were in the fourth grade. Although she loved her family very much, she longed for her homeland and soon found herself moving to San Francisco where she could at least be in more familiar cultural surroundings.
The Chang family all took on western names. Mrs. Chang became Elizabeth and the boys were to be known as Michal and Tommy. They never heard from Mr. Chang again. They never knew that he had lost his life during an attempted escape. Not a day went by where Elizabeth didn't dream of her husband, the father the boys never knew.
Tommy finished his homework first and went downstairs to get a snack. Elizabeth was sitting in the family room, reading the newspaper and watching television as her handsome son walked by. "Did you finish your schoolwork, son," she asked, looking up from the paper.
"Yes Mother, all done!" Tommy walked over and gave his mother a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for dinner, it was awesome! But I'm going to get some ice cream and take it upstairs, okay?"
"Sure, but this time take it easy, okay? Why don't you make me a small dish and take another up to Michael. I'm going to bed soon. I have to be up early in the morning to fly up to Dallas for another weekend seminar."
"Okay mother. I'll be right back with a snack for you, too!" As Tommy turned to go to the kitchen, Michael came bounding down the stairs. He nearly mowed his mirror image of a brother down as he shouted, "Dude, I'm hungry! Let's raid the..."
"Michael, we can all hear you just fine. Go and get some ice cream with your brother. And stop running in the house!"
The boys went into the kitchen, got out the bowls, the spoons and the ice cream. Michael, always the mischiveous one took a spoon and dipped it into the ice cream. He just started eating some out of the tub. "Michael, Mother will kill you if she sees you doing that!"
"Not if she sees you doing it too. You're the good boy! She likes you best, dude!"
"But I'm not acting like a moron bro!"
Michael scooped a spoonfull and stuffed it into his brother's mouth. "Now you're doing it too, Tommy!" That's all it took to get the two boys started. They were laughing as they were trying to force feed vanilla ice cream to each other... making a mess all over their attractive faces.
"Boys! What's going on in there? Do I need to help you two?"
Tommy responded with "No Mother, we're okay. We'll be right there!" Silence.
"See Tommy? She trusts you. If I had said the exact same thing, she would have been here in two seconds and catch you with a mouthful of ice cream!"
Tommy had already finished up the three dishes. The boys walked out to drop one off to their mother, forgetting that their faces were covered with the evidence of their clowning around.
"Here you go mother!" Michael leaned down to kiss his mother goodnight as she pulled away from him! "Michael Chang! You and your brother have more ice cream on your faces than I do in my dish! Don't you dare get that all over me!"
"Busted!!" Tommy snickered as he stood in the doorway.
"You boys are going to be the death of me yet! Now get yourselves upstairs and clean up those beautiful faces... before I come up there and do it myself!" Elizabeth just chuckled to herself. She was so proud of her two boys and all they had accomplished. It was hard for her to ever be angry with them.
"Goodnight Mother," the two boys spoke together, as they often found themselves doing. "Have a nice trip to Dallas, "said Tommy. Micheal followed with, "When will you be back?"
"It's just a 2-day seminar, so I'll be back Sunday night. Frank Johnson is picking me up at 6:30 in the morning so you boys won't have to wake up early and ruin your Saturday by taking me to the airport. There's plenty of food in the fridge, and I'll leave you some money if you'd like to get a pizza tomorrow night. Of course, you'll not be having any parties. And if you have a chance, try to be good neighbors and drop by the cake I made for Mrs. Jacobson's son. He's moving into the house next door now that both of his parents have passed on. The cake is on the counter and I've put a note with it."
"Sure mother, we'll take it over tomorrow afternoon. Goodnight!"
"Good night boys, I love you!"
Tommy and Michael headed up the stairs to the room they have shared for the last ten years. Even though the house had four bedrooms, the boys never wanted to be apart. They even shared a bed. The same bed they've shared since they were old enough to realize the special bond identical twins held.
As they closed and locked their door, Michael walked up to his brother. "You have ice cream all over your face bro. Here, let me help you clean up." He took the dish of ice cream from his brother's hand and set it down on the desk along with his own. Michael then placed his lips on his brother's and began kissing him... licking the ice cream from his lips, his chin, his cheek and his neck.
"Mmmmmm, that's exactly what I was hoping for little bro!" Tommy then returned the favor cleaning his brother's face with his own mouth.
Tommy and Michael were bothing getting hotter and hotter with each kiss. They broke apart from each other and removed their t-shirts. Their smooth, defined torsos already had begun to glisten from the heat they were creating for each other. What they didn't know, however, was that about fifteen feet from them, standing in the dark guest room of the Jacobson house was the new neighbor they had yet to meet.
Andrew had finished eating some of the food that friends of the family had dropped off earlier in the morning. He had begun walking through the house, room by room. Each room brought back memories of his high school days after his family had moved into the house his father had built. As he walked into the master bedroom, his mind went immediately to that hot spring day, when the angel Gabriel had entered... and exited... his life. Thoughts of the smooth, built teenage boy caused his cock to rise almost immediately. He then began to wander through the other rooms upstairs when he stopped dead in his tracks.
As he walked into the guest bedroom, he couldn't believe his eyes. Two gorgeous asian boys... mirror images of each other were standing in the middle of their room in the house next door. They were kissing, licking and playing with each other! As their lights were on and the guest room lights were not, he knew that they couldn't see him at all. He walked over towards the window for a better look.
The two boys had taken each other's shirts off and were now getting all hot and bothered. Their bodies were glistening with sweat as the boys embraced and pressed their faces to each other in a kiss mixed with passion and lust. Both boys pulled away just enough so they could begin undoing the top buttons of each others shorts. Andrew couldn't believe how close he actually was to them! Until this very moment, he had always hated how close the developers had put the houses to each other. Now it seemed he could almost reach out and touch them! Well, he WISHED he could reach out and touch them!
One boy was wearing a pair of loose boxers that tented from his very obvious erection. The other was wearing a pair of tight boxer briefs that perfectly detailed the outline of his raging cock. Staring into each other's eyes, both boys put their thumbs under the waistbands of their last remaining garments and slowly lowered them. As the underwear dropped to the floor, both boys stepped out of them and pressed their amazing bodies together in an embrace laced with kisses and caressing hands.
Tommy and Michael had begun playing with each other nearly four years ago as they discovered masturbation. It wasn't long before they were pumping each other's six-inch uncut cocks and that was soon followed by their discovery of oral pleasure. It was on their 16th birthday when Michael decided that the phrase "sweet sixteen and never been kissed" was just not going to work for them. The only thing they had "never been" was fucked and it was on that special night they made sure that the words "rimmed" and "fucked" would never be used in that context again. For more than a year, the brothers had discovered a love for each other that was both unspeakable, yet limitless.
"I love you little bro," Tommy whispered to Michael under his heaving breath. He then began kissing his way down to his brothers pecs and dark, taut nipples. This would always send Michael's brain into a tailspin. He threw his head back as a moan came from deep within heaving chest. Soon Tommy was on his knees and holding his brother's cock in one hand while he caressed Michael's smooth balls with the other. Tommy's tongue slipped inside the hood of his brother's cock and he gently swirled his tongue between the glistening head and the tight foreskin.
"Oh God, Tommy! That feels amazing! Don't stop bro! I love you big bro!" Tommy had Michael right where he wanted him that night... full of lust and ready to anything his older brother (by only six minutes) wanted him to do.
Tommy closed his lips around the head of Michael's sheathed pole and gently skinned him back, totally exposing the sensitive head as it entered his awaiting mouth. He lowered his head down his twin's cock until his lips touched Michael's silky, black bush. He placed his hands on each muscular globe of his brother's hot ass as he began to pump Michael's cock in and out of his mouth. As Michael's cock moved across his tongue, Tommy could taste the pre-cum that was flowing by now. Tommy pulled his brother's cheeks apart and began playing with the sparse black hairs that covered his brother's rosebud. He pulled away from his brothers throbbing cock for just a moment. "This is soooo much better than ice cream!" And in one swoop, he engulfed the cock he had been craving all night.
By now, Andrew had dropped his pants and briefs. His shirt was in a pile on the floor by the bed. While slowly stroking his cock, he started leaking pre-cum all over his fist as he watched one brother raise the other brother up to his feet and lead him to the bed that faced the window.
Michael pushed his brother down onto the bed and climbed up so he could lay on top. He began grinding his wet cock into his brother's, kissing him deeply as his tongue forced its way into Tommy's mouth. He could taste the remains of his precum on his brother's tongue.
Andrew was mesmerized at the sight of two identically hot bodies humping against each other. He stopped stroking himself long enough to move the wing-backed chair in front of the window as he watched this glorious sight. The window sill was just a foot above the floor. Andrew scooted down into the chair and placed both feet on the sill, giving himself access to his balls and tingling ass.
The friction of the boys' cocks caused a pool of precum that Michael just had to taste. He slowly made his way down Tommy's body, kissing all the way. As he reached the nectar that had oozed from each of their rods, Michael lapped it up and coated his mouth and tongue with the sweetness. He took his right hand and squeezed Tommy's bone at the base as he began to cover it with the precum in his mouth. "Ooooohhhh, Michael! So hot! So fucking hot little bro!" Michael always got turned on when Tommy started talking dirty during sex. It was so out of his character, and what made it even hotter knowing that only he could bring this side out of his older brother.
Michael's head bobbed up and down on his brother's cock, causing Tommy's taut body to writher and twist in a frenzy of lust. At the perfect moment, Michael grabbed Tommy's legs and pushed them up to his chest. Michael lustfully gazed at his twin's hole, twitching in anticipation. With long strokes, Michael's tongue journeyed from his brother's cock all the way down the crack to the small of his back. Back up to Tommy's ballsac, Back down to the other end of his crack. Tommy kept moaning with pleasure as a multitude of sensations overtook his body. "Fuck yeah, bro. C'mon, eat it! Eat out my ass and get it ready! Eat my hole good so you and fuck it bro. Dude, I need your hot cock inside me!"
That sent Michael over the edge. He buried his face deep inside the cleft between his brother's cheeks and started to make circles with his tongue, feeling each ridge of his brother's hole. Tommy rocked back on the bed so his brother could begin plunging his tongue in and out... in and out... in and out of his tight, hot bud. In and out... in and out... Tommy was overcome with need. "Fuck me Michael," he whispered in a voice that was hushed as to not disturb their mother, but still with enough edge to it to show Michael how badly he needed it.
Andrew watched Michael slide down to the foot of the bed and stand on the floor. He grabbed Tommy's ankles and dragged him down towards him. Tommy's eager ass was at the edge of the mattress as Michael threw Tommy's legs up and onto his broad shoulders."Fuck me bro! Fuck me now! I need your hot cock inside me dude!" Michael spit into his hand a slathered it over his shaft, mixing it with the copious amounts of precum that had oozed all over the head of his cock. He aimed for his brother's ass and gently started pushing his rock hard cock into the tight ring of Tommy's awaiting ass.
As Michael's head made its way into Tommy's hole, his foreskin was pushed all the way back, causing the sensitive head to feel the heat and the tightness of his brother's ass ring. He immediately started pumping in short, swift strokes, causing his cock to go deeper and deeper with each thrust. Once his cock was buried all the way in, Michael grabbed Tommy's ankles from his shoulders and held them out and up in a perfect "V." The pace of his thrusts picked up and soon Michael's cock was moving in and out of Tommy's ass like a piston. Tommy was overcome with lust at this point, spitting out profanities as he rubbed his pecs and abs with his hands.
Andrew could only see Michael standing on the floor at the foot of the bed, his perfect ass clenching with each powerful thrust, his hands holding his brothers legs up in the air. Occasionally he would see flailing hands of his hot twin brother. Michael's cock would push into Tommy's prostrate with thrust, causing his older brother's bouncing cock to flow with precum. Tommy's hand found the puddle of pre on his tight abs and scooped it up with one hand so he could eat his own juice, his other hand starting to fist his own cock in unison with Michael's thrusts.
"Yeah Michael, fuck me hard! Cum inside me bro! Coat the walls of my hot ass with your nut! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEE!" That did it. Michael threw his head back and let out a moan that started in his groin and worked its way up his body and into his head. Just as he could feel his balls begin to boil over, Tommy let out another drawn out "FFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKK MEEEEEE!" as his fist stopped pumping and he began covering himself with his load. The first jet hit his check, the second shot to his neck, the third and fourth coated his already glistening pecs. followed by several smaller jets that covered his abs. With each shot out of his throbbing cock, Tommy's assring squeezed down on Michaels' pistoning cock, squeezing shot after shot of boiling cum deep inside his ass. "Cumming big bro! Feel my nut fill your hot ass? AAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Simultaneously, Andrew felt his body tense as his cock sprayed the window pane and the hardwood floor with enormous jets of hot, boiling cum. As he was catching his breath, so were the two spent brothers. Michael and Tommy were frozen in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
"Holy fuck, Michael. That was fucking awesome! Damn, I love you little bro!"
"Love you too big bro. Love everything there is to love about you!" Michael slowly eased his glistening cock out of his brother's hole. Tommy hated that feeling of emptiness when his brother pulled out.
"I'll grab a towel and clean you up." Michael walked into their bathromm. As Tommy, totally spent... totally sated, lay in the bed. He suddenly sat straigh up like a bolt. "What the fuck???" he exclaimed out loud as noticed the silouhette of a man walk into the light of a hallway... the hallway in the house next door.
"What's up bro? What's going on?"
"Dude, I think we were being watched! The guy that just moved in next door... I think he saw everything we just did!"
"Holy Shit!" Those were the only words he could say as he turned around and noticed the glow in the hallway... through the open door.... of the room in the house next door to theirs.
There you have it! Another chapter to "How Lucky Can You Get?" So now we have Andrew, a hot, hispanic lawn boy, his best friend and a pair of teenage identical twin asian boys. Hmmmm... I think we now have something for just about everyone! Keep those cards and emails coming! I love hearing from all of you!
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