I sat on the grass under the shade of a tree on the far side of my college campus’s quad. It was an early Saturday morning and most other students had left for the weekend. My intention was to find some quiet time to study but I was incredibly distracted watching two of the hottest men I’d ever seen playing a heated game of one-on-one. Their firm, athletic bodies, clad only in gray gym shorts, were drenched in perspiration, and their hairless chests, muscular chests glistened in the morning sun.
My stack of books were quickly forgotten.
I had never seen identical twins up close and it was an amazing sight to watch them locked in such a fierce competition. Their biceps bulged and their trunk-like thighs were intertwined in their struggle to beat one another. I couldn’t rake my eyes off of them , these two examples of masculine perfection, wrestling closer and closer to where I sat. My breathing grew heavy as their animal-like display of aggression and maleness fueled my desire, drawing me into their primitive ritual. I wanted them, needed their untamed energy and excitement, and knew I couldn’t leave the park that afternoon without having them .
“That was quite a show, guys,” I said. “It was fun to watch you wrestle.”
‘Tm Steven,” one said, rising and extending his hand to me, “and the loser is my brother, Rick.”
“I’m Kelli. ”
“So, are you interested in a little two-on-one?” Steven inquired seriously.
For a moment, I was speechless, my eyes instinctively drawn to the large bulge in the front of his gym shorts. I took his hand, but couldn’t take my eyes off his impressive mass of manhood. I wondered if his brother was equally aroused, so I tried to steal a glance at Rick, who was still lying on his back on the grass. Appearing to read my thoughts, he smiled up at me, then grasped his hard cock in his fist. “This what you’re looking for?” be teased.
The heat of embarrassment flooded into my cheeks, causing me to blush.
“Maybe you’d like to check it out up close,” Steven added.
“Maybe I would,” I replied, turning and heading back toward the shade tree in an effort to regain control of the situation. “I’ve got a thermos full of ice cold lemonade, if you’d care to join me,” I stammered, still distracted.
“Sounds great,” Rick answered, quickly getting to his feet.
The two followed me over to the tree, where my thermos lay on a blanket. I knelt down, poured a cupful and handed it to Steven, who had taken a seat on the ground next to me. He accepted,
gulped about half, then handed it to Rick, who was sitting cross-legged on the grass to my left.
Steven rose and looked around to make sure we were alone before removing his shorts and underwear. I could feel my heart thumping in my chest and my nipples harden when his dick bounced free. It slapped against his belly, the glistening tip coming to rest in the forest of thick, black hair that trailed down his abdomen. He was a magnificent sight standing there, his tanned body reminiscent of a bronze Adonis, broad shoulders, narrow hips and powerful thighs.
Not to be outdone, Rick set the cup down on the ground and stood up beside Steven. He quickly stripped off his clothing, so that the two of them were standing side by side, their sameness mesmerizing me. There was no question that they were equally well-hung, but I was anxious to find out how well they used the equipment with which they had been endowed. While Rick picked up the cup and hurriedly swallowed the remainder of the cold drink, Steven’s fingers began to caress the fullness of my breast, plunging deeper and deeper under the thin cotton fabric of my sun dress. Tiny fires were ignited on my bare flesh and my nipples tingled with anticipation when his fingers moved closer to the erect nubs. I gasped for air when he pinched the tender pink bud between his thumb and forefinger and rolled it gently.
Rick had finished his drink and began to kiss my neck and shoulder, his hot breath arousing me further, while his hands inched their way to my thighs, pushing my dress up so that my lace panties were showing. The cool breeze on the damp fabric sent shock waves through me, and my head was spinning as the excitement built up inside. I yearned to feel those two stiff tools jamming into my sex-starved body, filling the emptiness and satisfying a desperate longing. With a free hand, I reached out to massage Rick’s cock as his fingers slipped under the elastic waistband of my panties and pushed through the soft blonde bush. I moaned and thrust upward trying to capture the finger that brushed against me, teasing my sex until I was nearly ready to erupt.
“Not yet, sweetheart,” he whispered, tugging at the silky fabric. My panties were gently slipped down over my thighs and off my body, leaving me naked and vulnerable. He tossed them aside and lowered his face to my dripping pussy, lightly flicking his tongue against the sensitive pleasure knob, then burrowing into the heat of my insides.
I leaned back on the grass as Steven’s lips found mine and his tongue invaded my moist, warm mouth, exploring every inch. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him close, pressing my breasts against his chest while enjoying the sensation of their two hot, hungry mouths bringing me closer and closer to release. My pleasure was building minute by minute, their slow, methodical touches teasing my tormented flesh. I moaned and squirmed, desperate for the moment when my body would be allowed its climax.
I knew I couldn’t hold off much longer when Steven crawled up next to my and eased his pulsating dick into mouth. I took him all, letting him slide deep down my throat as Rick’s cock carefully violated me below. They remained motionless for only a moment then the two of them moved in unison quickly sending me past the point of no return. I screamed and my body convulsed as I began my powerful orgasm. Steven and then Rick each spilled their seed, filling my mouth and pussy with hot cum.
Though they were spent, they continued to move their softening cocks within me, feeding my voracious appetite, until I was again thrashing and moaning, body wracked by uncontrollable spas of ecstasy. When I was completely exhausted, we lay there on the grass for awhile, enjoying the sensation of the light afternoon breeze on our naked bodies. We were fortunate the quad was so deserted that afternoon, bur agreed the next time we met, it would be in a more secluded location where we could take our time and truly enjoy each other’s bodies. I watched my handsome
identi- studs pull on their underwear and shorts, while I tugged my dress straps in place. I tossed my panties to them and walked off towards my dorm. When I looked back they were wrestling and pulling the lace and elastic, competing for my underwear. I hoped they’d both win a piece.
Melissa T,
Milledgeville, GA
