Two of a Kind
By Russell S.; res1961@sbcglobal.net
(M/M/M) Story contains sexual situations between human males. Enjoy, if that's your thing.
TWO OF A KIND
Back in town for the start of his college sophomore year, Kirby arrived a couple of weeks early so he could relax before classes began. Living off campus this year gave him much more freedom than during his freshman year, when living on campus was mandatory. Dorm life had been ok, his roommate hadn't been a total asshole, but sharing a room definitely put a crimp in his lifestyle. Not exactly out of the closet, but neither exactly in, the nineteen year-old had taken steps to meet other guys once he'd made it away from home. One place he'd found to have fun and mingle, not to mention show off his toned, tight body, was the gay dance club downtown. After being away all summer, he was ready for a night of dancing and abandon.
Dressed in typical cookie-cutter Hollister garb, Kirby fit right in with the crowd. Males from 18 to 50, and maybe a few older, wandered the club, drinks in hand, watching the crowd, making eye contact occasionally. As with most guys his age, Kirby's interest tended toward other college-aged guys, somewhat similar to himself; 5'11", trim build, short hair, with that "what the fuck are you looking at?" stare for anyone bold enough to approach him who didn't measure up to what he was looking for. Yeah, he had the attitude down cold, something he'd picked up the year before from the other young men who somehow believed they would never look older than right now.
The club was strict with the rules, so Kirby stuck to drinking his usual bottle of cola. Not opposed to alcohol, he just didn't want to be the one who might get thrown out, or worse get the club's liquor license suspended. Back home, or privately with someone else, he'd hit the bottle if offered. So far tonight he only had a caffeine buzz.
As it got later into the evening, around 11:00, and the crowd thickened, he moved toward the dance floor. The loud THUMP, THUMP, THUMP musical heartbeat of the club lured him into a rhythm, along with many others. Mostly all guys, there would be a few girls in the mix, either fag hags or lesbians, Kirby guessed. He paid them no attention, it was cock he was after. Gyrating in the crowd, everyone generating heat, soon made his tight shirt uncomfortable. As other's began to pull their shirts off, he joined them. As he rolled his shirt up and off the sudden air on his chest caused his nipples to stand out, perfect little contrasting points against the smooth skin of his slightly defined pecs. Tucking his shirt into the low waist of his jeans, he could now dance unencumbered. He watched the crowd, scanning for hotties he might want to get closer to, twisting, turning, and bouncing under the continual throb of the speakers overhead.
Kirby spied a young man about fifteen feet away, dancing shirtless, a smile on his face as their eyes locked. The boy was hot, Kirby thought. No, not just hot, but fucking hot. He'd never seen him at the club before, but he always saw new faces among the regulars. Breaking eye contact so as not to appear un-cool about the whole thing, Kirby twisted the other direction, away from the smiling hottie.
Looking up, Kirby saw the hottie again immediately in front of him, smiling. "What the fuck?" he said to himself. "How did...?"
He turned back, but there he was ten feet away. Kirby's dancing stopped as he let his equilibrium balance, he looked one way, then the other.
"Damn," he said out loud, muffled by the music. "Fucking twins."
Beginning to dance again, Kirby looked at one boy, then back to the other, a perfect replica. Slowly, moving to the sound, the two closed in until Kirby was between them. The three danced together, concentrating on each others' movement. As one song faded into another, one of the twins motioned with his head to the side of the dance floor. Making their way out of the crowd the boys walked to a bar.
Without asking, one of them ordered for all. "Three cokes."
With cold bottle in hand, Kirby followed the two brothers further from the dancing and the music, stopping in a back part of the club. Light was dim, but it was possible to make out couples talking, touching, and quite a bit of kissing.
Kirby leaned against the wall, the other two stood side by side in front of him.
"I'm Roman," said the one on the right.
"And I'm Rowan," said the other.
"Name's Kirby."
"Go to school in town?" asked Roman as his hand wandered to Kirby's waist.
"Yeah, Tech, I'm a sophomore," Kirby offered. He felt a second hand on his waist, this time from the other side as Rowan stepped closer.
"We're juniors at State," the twins said together. They glanced at each other and smiled, quickly turning their attention back to Kirby.
Leaning in to Kirby's ear, Rowan spoke. "We think you're pretty hot. Any plans for later?"
Kirby's mind spun and his cock tingled, pondering fantasies and possibilities. "No plans."
"Cool," replied Roman as he moved in for a kiss.
Roman's lips pressed to Kirby's, kissing tenderly, parting slightly as his tongue slid between them. Rowan licked his ear.
As fast it started all the contact stopped. Taking Kirby's hand in his, Rowan looked at Roman, then back to Kirby. "Let's dance."
Back on the dance floor the three young men stomped and flailed, turned, twisted, bent, and moved forcefully to the enveloping sound, glistening with sweat under the colored lights. Eyes locked between them in turn, Rowan to Kirby, Rowan to Roman, Roman to Kirby. The hotter they became the harder they danced, a frenzy of movement as if to shake off the heat.
Unaware of the time they continued to dance as the patrons begin to thin out. When the lights went on at 2:00 am to signal the club's closing the sudden brightness surprised them. Moving with the remains of the crowd, the boys walked out the door into the cooler night air. They stood together on the sidewalk, bare-chested, making their plans.
"You got a car?" one of the twins asked.
"Yeah, a couple of blocks away."
"We took a cab, can we get a ride?"
"Where are we going?" Kirby inquired, grinning.
"Your place," the two brothers said in unison.
Talk in the car was minimal, as it had been at the club. There was no illusion between them, it was a hookup, with all the shallowness that went with it. But it was all they wanted, some cock and ass attached to a hot guy.
In little time they were in Kirby's apartment. He barely had the door closed and bolted when Roman and Rowan stripped off their clothes, then lunged at Kirby to strip him, as well. Immediately hard, various hands touched chests, stomachs, and asses, their skin tacky from drying sweat.
Roman went for Kirby's mouth as Rowan dropped to his knees, filling his own mouth with Kirby's substantial cock.
Kirby moaned into Roman's mouth as they kissed, enjoying the warm, wet suction being applied to his hard dick.
Roman looked down at his brother. "Yeah, bro, suck his cock, get him hot."
Rowan turned his eyes upward and nodded as his mouth bobbed up and down. Sucking Kirby's cock, Rowan moved one hand to the hanging balls under his chin, the other hand around to squeeze Kirby's ass.
Roman's tongue dove deep into Kirby's mouth, backing out as Kirby's tongue forced its way into Roman. Ending the kiss, Roman moved to Kirby's chest, attacking one nipple, then the other, nipping with his teeth and licking.
His head thrown back, Kirby moaned again. "Yeah, fuck!"
Pulling off Kirby's cock with a noisy slurp, Rowan stood up and replaced Roman at Kirby's face, his lips and tongue taking advantage of the sophomore's open mouth.
"Bedroom?" asked Roman.
Kirby moved toward the bedroom without answering, pulling Rowan along with him as they continued kissing. Roman followed, his cock brushing against Kirby's ass.
All three fell on the bed in a heap, arms and legs entangled, cocks rubbing here and there as they moved around.
"Got any lube?"
Kirby motioned toward the closet, swinging his position around to begin sucking the cock below him.
Roman left the bed and found the lube on the floor just inside the closet. As he turned back to the bed he had a good look at his brother and Kirby in a sixty-nine, Kirby on top with his ass in the air. A high pitched swat rang out as Roman's hand made contact with Kirby's rounded buttock.
"Hot, hot ass," Roman complimented, kneading it under his firm grip.
Rowan's legs hung over the side of the bed as Kirby sucked his cock. Taking Rowan's ankles in his hands, Roman pushed his brother's legs up on either side of Kirby's head. Roman squirted a sloppy glob of lube onto Rowan's asshole, smearing it in with his middle finger. Feeling the pressure at his ass Rowan hummed around the cock in his mouth.
Roman lubed his cock and stepped into place between Rowan's legs, aimed, and pushed. Tight, but yielding, Rowan's hole slowly opened for his brother's cock. As his ass filled up Rowan's humming got louder, making Kirby moan.
Kirby leaned up to watch Roman's cock as it drilled into Rowan's butt.
"Fucking your bro?" he asked, a little surprised.
"Yeah," said Roman. "He's a great fuck. You should try it."
As much as Kirby was enjoying Rowan's blowjob he was suddenly more horny to feel some ass around his cock. He raised up, taking his cock away from Rowan's sucking.
"Come on," Rowan encouraged. "Fuck him."
Kirby climbed off the bed and stood near Roman, watching the boy's cock slide in and out of the other boy's ass.
"Uh...uh...uh..." Rowan grunted with each long thrust into him.
Roman took up the lube again, put some in his hand, and reached for Kirby's spit wet dick. Roman jacked Kirby's cock to spread the lube as he pulled out of Rowan's ass. As he moved away he pushed Kirby into place.
"Fuck him like he wants it, shove it in hard."
Kirby obeyed, bringing another moan from Rowan as he sank balls-deep all at once.
"Fuck," Kirby muttered as he was swallowed up, only to slide back out and right back in. "Tight ass."
From behind, Kirby felt Roman move against him, a hard cock prodding his ass.
"Are you gonna...?" Kirby asked.
Roman cut him off, "Yeah."
After lubing his cock again, Roman ran his slick fingers over Kirby's ass, slowly fingering his hole, matching the insertion of his fingers to the rhythm of Kirby's fucking Rowan.
A few moments later Roman pointed his rigid cock at Kirby's pucker and pushed. It was tighter than his brother had been.
"Damn! Fuck!" Kirby yelped. "Slow, dude, I'm a top."
"Not tonight," stated Roman, half-way into Kirby's butt. He eased back, but didn't pull out.
Kirby's hole was on fire, but he couldn't bring himself to say stop, the pain in his ass offset by the intense pleasure coursing through his cock still buried inside Rowan. The pressure in his ass caused his cock to get even harder than usual, almost to the point of pain. Just as he felt he'd have to quit it suddenly felt better. Roman dripped lube along his cock on each out-stroke, smoothing the way.
As Roman bumped Kirby from behind the motion rippled through to cause Kirby's cock to fuck Rowan at the same pace. Trapped in the middle between the two hot college boys Kirby had no choice but to take it.
From his position on the bed Rowan had a perfect view of Kirby's face as he endured the invasion of his ass. "Don't worry, my bro will fuck you to real good."
"Yeah, I will," agreed Roman, pushing hard again into Kirby.
Rhythmic sounds of slapping skin filled the room as Roman quickened his pace, fucking Kirby faster.
Kirby gritted his teeth as he fell forward onto the boy underneath him, his cock wedged into the tight hole, nudged back and forth as his own ass got fucked harder and harder. He could barely stand it as the intensity grew.
"EEERRRAAAAHHH!" Kirby growled loudly. "Gonna cum!"
An electric jolt of orgasm coursed through him, muscular convulsions stiffening his body. "OH MY GOD!"
"Fuck it out of him, bro!" Rowan yelled to his brother.
"Take my cum, dude!" Roman shot back as his own orgasm struck.
Roman's hot wads firing into Kirby's ass were answered by Kirby's shooting deep into Rowan. Kirby felt a growing wetness on his stomach as Rowan's own cum oozed out between them.
When it subsided, Roman pulled his still-hard cock out of Kirby's ass almost as fast as he'd first shoved it in. "Hot fuck. Bathroom?"
Kirby pointed the way as he pushed himself off the bed with his arms, slowly disengaging his cock from Rowan's ass, the last of his load dripping off as he pulled away.
Cleaned up and dressed, the boys climbed back into the car for Kirby to drive them home. Kirby walked with them to the door of their apartment, where each of the twins gave him a final tongue-tangled kiss.
"Thanks, Kirby," Roman and Rowan voiced together, smiling at each other as they opened the door.
"Yeah, it was hot," Kirby agreed, turning to leave.
As the door started to close Kirby looked back. "Hey, wait, who did I fuck? And who fucked me?"
"Does it matter?" they answered together.
END
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