DISCLAIMER: The events and characters depicted in this story are purely fictional. Any resemblance 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: Well, six years and more than a few emails later, I've decided to continue the story. I hope you enjoy it as much as I have enjoyed writing it! -Geoff
HOW LUCKY CAN YOU GET? by Geoffrey Chassen Copyright 2005, 2012. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
CHAPTER 6 - Welcome To The Neighborhood!
Tommy woke up the next morning with the familiar hot, wet feeling of his brother's mouth surrounding his morning wood. After a prolonged moan, Tommy begged his brother to turn around and drop his cock into his waiting mouth. Michael was more than happy to accommodate his hot twin and the two were soon both swallowing identical cocks to the root. It wasn't long before both boys were tasting the sweet pre-cum from his brother's cock when Tommy broke away and said, "Let's finish this in the shower. We need to get going anyways."
Michael let Tommy's cock slide out of his throat and smacked his brother's ass before dashing off to the bathroom adjoining their room. He turned on the shower to get it nice and hot and then went to brush his teeth. Tommy was soon standing next to him with his toothbrush and with their morning breath gone; the boys pulled each other into their firm bodies and shared a deep, tongue-filled kiss. Just enough to get their cocks back to full staff as they stepped into the hot and steamy shower.
The boys began washing each other's hair and each then took a bar of soap and began soaping up each other's pecs in a mirror image. Tommy spent some extra time on Michael's nipples, causing him to throw his head back while emitting a moan that started deep within. The both reached around and soaped up each other's backs and worked their way down to the firm, smooth cheeks. The boys stepped into each other as Tommy worked his hand into Michael's muscular crack. As they passionately kissed each other Michael felt his twin's middle finger at his twitching hole. Tommy gently pushed his finger inside and Michael's knees nearly gave way. "Fuck me, bro! God, I need you inside me!"
After another kiss, Tommy's eyes met Michaels's as he mouthed, "I love you, Michael." Michael turned around, facing the back of the shower and put his left foot up on the edge of the bathtub. The head of Tommy's dripping cock found Michael's twitching hole as he gently began to push in. As soon as Tommy's slippery head eased past his brother's sphincter ring, Michael pushed back hard, swallowing his brother's perfect cock deep into his ass. Tommy loved that both he and his twin were 100% versatile, but knew that once his cock was buried in Michaels hot ass, he turned into a pure slut bottom. "Take my hot cock, bro! I love how your tight ass wraps around me." The dirty talk sent Michael over the edge. With each thrust, Tommy rubbed up against his brother's sweet spot causing him to moan louder with each thrust.
"Fuck me Tommy! Fuck me harder!" Tommy was more than happy to oblige and reached around and began to stroke Michael's throbbing cock in rhythm. Tommy's hand was soon covered with pre-cum and moved his hand up to his brother's mouth and fed the sweet nectar to him. "Eat your pre bro. Taste what I'm filling your tight ass with!"
Michael greedily slurped up his own sweetness from his brother's hand and that sent him over the edge. Michael so loved being fucked that he nearly always came without being touched. "Fuuuuuuuck! I'm cummin' Tommy. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck meeeeeee!" As he shot six ropes of scalding cum all over the back wall of the shower, his pulsing ass sent Tommy into the throes of an orgasm. He filled his brother with seven huge streams of hot cum as he screamed out.
Exhausted, the two boys faced each other and kissed with a deep and honest love for each other. Both were glad their mother had left hours earlier or she would have certainly known of the forbidden love her gorgeous sons had for each other.
They cleaned up the shower, finished cleaning each other and lovingly dried each other. "Tommy," Michael said as they sat in the kitchen while enjoying a bowl of cereal and some orange juice, "I know it's wrong, but I can't imagine loving anyone more than I do you."
"I know Michael. We aren't supposed to feel this way about each other but we're identical in every possible way. We are perfect for each other. You are the only person I have ever been with and I have yet to find anyone else I want."
"That could happen, Tommy. You never know. But we'll deal with that when and if the time comes. In the meantime, I'm all about you. If someone else were to ever come along, then hell... maybe we'll share him!"
"...or her!"
After a beat, almost in unison came a loud "Eeeeeeeww!" followed by laughter.
Tommy glanced over to the counter and saw the cake his mom had made for the new neighbor. "Dude, don't forget we gotta take that cake next door."
"Yeah," said Michael, "the dude who watched me fuck you last night! That's just kinda creepy!"
"Maybe a little creepy, but I thought it was kinda hot, too."
"You wanna mess with his mind a bit?"
Tommy though a bit and replied with, "Maybe, let's just see how things are when he sees us in person. He might get all nervous and freak out. Send us back home."
"I say he lets us in and wants to hang. But I don't want to hang out with some gross old peeping-tom guy."
"Let's just play it by ear then, k?"
******** Andrew woke up on that Saturday morning at 9:00 and couldn't believe he slept so late. He realized that with the funeral, all the guests, and the hot show his unsuspecting neighbor boys gave him, he had an exhausting day. As he lay in bed, he began to go over what he needed to do for the day. First on the list was to clean the cum stains off the window in the guest room. Then he decided he might as well, box up his mother's clothing and personal things and get them ready for Goodwill.
Just as he was dragging himself out of the bed, the doorbell rang. "What the fuck? Who the hell is here at this hour?"
He threw on his burgundy terry-cloth bathrobe and headed down the stairs as the bell rang again. Andrew looked out the peephole and couldn't believe his eyes. The two hot, identical twin Asian boys he got to "know" last night were there holding a cake. He opened the door and smiled. "Hello Boys."
"Hello Mr. Jacobson, we're your next-door neighbors," answered Tommy.
Michael continued with, "Our mom made this cake but had to go out of town this morning so she asked that we bring you this cake and card."
"How lovely!" Andrew wasn't sure if he was talking about the cake or the beautiful sight standing at his door.
"This dude's actually kinda hot!" The same thought went through the boys' minds as they checked out their neighbor.
"Won't you come in?" Andrew opened the door and let the boys pass him. "You have to forgive me; I just got out of bed and haven't even begun to start my day. Let's go into the kitchen."
The boys followed Andrew into the kitchen as he put the cake on the counter with two others. "I don't know how I'm going to eat all this food people have brought over.
I'm going to end up the size of a barn! Guess I'll be doubling up on my gym time!"
Andrew turned around and saw the two boys just standing in the middle of the room. "I'm sorry, my name's Andrew... none of this Mr. Jacobson stuff, okay?"
"I'm Tommy."
"I'm Michael."
"You boys will have to forgive me. I'm thinking I'll never tell you two apart. I'll probably get your names mixed up at least half the time."
Tommy replied, "No worries, Mr. Ja... erm, Andrew. It happens all the time. There IS a way to tell us apart, but for now we'll just go with the flow!"
As the boys giggled, Andrew went over to the coffee maker and started up some of the morning necessity. "Do you boys drink coffee? Can I fix you a cup? ...and have a seat!"
"Sure," Michael answered. "We're Asian... we love our coffee!"
Tommy looked out into the back yard and checked out the pool. "Sweet pool set-up Andrew!"
"Maybe you boys can come by and use it. It certainly doesn't get used enough. I think I'm going to turn the pool house into a home gym. With the pool, hot tub and gym, I'll have everything my regular gym has... and I won't have to fight the crowds."
"How often do you work out?" asked Tommy.
"I try to go three or four times a week. I gotta work a little harder now that I'm getting a little older, but I guess it's worth it. I get no complaints." Andrew smiled at the boys sitting next to each other at the table and as they smiled back he noticed his cock starting to fill out. He quickly turned around and started fidgeting with the coffee cups, trying to erase the images burnt into his mind from the night before.
He put the cups on the table along with some cream and sugar and went over to get the fresh-brewed pot of coffee. He poured coffee into the three cups and everyone fixed up their coffee to their liking.
"Let's go out to the patio and enjoy the morning," Andrew said as he opened the door and motioned for the boys to join him. They grabbed their cups and went out to the table on the patio. Michael glanced over and noticed the hot tub.
"Whoa, that's a sweet hot tub Andrew!"
"That's how I like to start my Saturdays... I get out of bed and hop right in."
Tommy chimed in, "And we're kind ruining your morning then."
"Not at all! Trust me, sleeping 'til 9:00 already put me on a different schedule!"
For a few moments the three just looked at each other while enjoying their coffee when Andrew decided to go for it. "Why don't we fire that thing up and enjoy the tub with our coffee?"
Michael and Tommy looked at each other when Tommy said, "Well, we don't have our swimsuits with us so maybe some other time?"
"Well," answered Andrew, "it's just us guys. And I'm pretty sure my mother was the only person who ever wore anything in the tub!" They all three laughed a bit and then Andrew waited to see what the boys would do next. They looked at each other again, smiled at the same time and stood up. They pulled their t-shirts off and turned to Andrew, whose cock immediately filled out as he remembered the images from the night before.
Michael looked at Tommy who said, "I guess it's no different from the locker room after soccer practice."
The boys stood in front of Andrew as Tommy put his arm around his brother's waist. "Sure, why not?" he said.
Andrew walked past the boys and made a beeline to the tub and turned it on. He dropped his bathrobe with his back to the boys so they wouldn't see his hard cock and stepped into the bubbling tub. As soon as he sat down he was facing the two boys, now completely naked with semi-hard cocks.
Michael, the bolder of the two turned to his brother and said, "I guess it's no different than us making love while Andrew watches us through his window."
Michael embraced his brother and Andrew's cock throbbed as he watched his neighbors kiss passionately before stepping into the hot tub, taking a seat on either side of him.
Well, there's chapter six! I promise not to wait so long before the next chapter appears! Let me know what you think by emailing me at JstaFlyOnTheWall@aol.com.
Laters!
Geoff