Twins Share Everything

Author's Note: Part 2 is told from Landon's perspective.

All characters are over 18.

The three of us got each other off once more before we well into an exhausted heap. Josh's game of Truth or Dare had turned us into wild curious beasts, eager to explore each other's bodies completely. The most surprising part of it was the connection that Logan and I shared.

Our bond has always been strong, but when we experienced sex, it was like we occupied different parts of the same person. Later the next day, we said goodbye to Josh. We promised him more of the same later in the summer. He and his family were heading to our family cabin by the lake.

The rest of the day was uneventful. We shot some hoops with Dad before Mom called us to dinner. Every time Logan and I brushed against each other, I felt something like an electric charge against my skin. I could sense that he felt it too.

Mom heated up leftover burgers and hot dogs that we had from the party. Neither of us minded the repeat. We volunteered to clean up, which our parents appreciated, before retiring to our room.

We closed our bedroom door and stripped down to our briefs. Logan took me by the hand and led me to his bed. We lay next to each other and he pulled out his tablet.

"I want to learn how to do more stuff together." He said and kissed me behind my ear. I said that I did too. He pulled up the browser and went to a popular porn site. We started to watch some gay porn.

The guys were hot and they really seemed to enjoy themselves. Most of the recordings we watched involved one guy fucking another. We hadn't done that yet.

"I want to do that together." Logan whispered. "I want to fuck you, Landon." As soon as he mentioned it, I knew that I wanted it too.

"I want that too." I said softly. I was worried about how painful it might be. As if reading my mind, Logan began to search for anal sex tips. I knew he would take care of me. I thanked him.

"I have to take care of my little brother." He said and kissed my ear. That was our little joke. Logan was born 48 seconds before me. Technically, he was the older brother. It never bothered me. I liked being taken care of by him.

After we had a good idea, we planned to pick up supplies the next day. Our parents would both be at work, so we had the entire day together to explore and experiment. I was a little nervous but also excited.

Logan embraced me and held me tightly to him. I enjoyed the feeling of his warm body next to mine. I could feel his stiffening cock against my butt. He nuzzled into my neck and planted gentle kisses there.

"I love you, Landon." He whispered.

"I love you too, Logan." I responded and turned to face him. We kissed and once again I found myself experiencing it from both of our perspectives. Our tongues wrestled together and I submitted to him. His hand slid down beneath the elastic waistband of my briefs and he stroked me gently.

My head fell back and he kissed and licked my neck. The sensation of him enjoying me as I enjoyed him was almost spiritual. He kissed me ravenously before sucking on my nipples. His light stubble grazed each one as he took them in his mouth and ran his tongue over them.

I bit my knuckle to keep myself from crying out and alerting our parents. He kissed his way down my stomach before peeling off my briefs and taking my cock in his mouth. I nearly came from the feeling of his mouth on me, but I held myself back.

I wanted to taste him. I adjusted us so that my face was level with his groin. Logan helped me remove his briefs, his cock springing out to face me. I put my face in his crotch and inhaled taking in the smell of him. As alike as we were, he smelled different than me and I wanted to savor all of him.

I licked the side of his shaft before slide it in my mouth. The taste of him was all I wanted. We fell into a synchronous pattern as we worked each other in harmony. My cock and my mouth worked in concert to bring pleasure and to enjoy it.

I don't know how long we sucked each other. I wanted it to go on forever but felt myself approaching the edge. I had to hold off but Logan's was working my cock so expertly. Our connection told him exactly how to please me. He knew how to gently apply pressure to the right spot, and I knew how to do the same to him.

I felt him getting close. We were both at the same point. I could feel him as I'm sure he could feel me. At the same point and rushing toward the edge. The intensity and the pleasure were building toward a crescendo. Finally, all I wanted was for us both to cum. I wanted to fill his mouth and for him to fill mine.

I could feel that Logan felt the same, and so we hit our climax together sending hot cum into each other's mouths. I swallowed all of it. I couldn't get enough of his load. I loved the taste of his lightly sweet, lightly salty cum.

Logan shifted position and we were kissing again. I could taste myself on him as he wrestled my tongue into submission. I could give myself to him like this every night.

Logan raised my arm above my head and put his face in my armpit. He sniffed and kissed it before returning to my lips. I could taste my sweat on his lips.

"Fuck, Logan. I love you so much." I gasped. We had just cum and I was getting hard again for my brother.

"I love you too." He said as he continued to kiss me. He wrapped his arms around me and I felt he was hard again too.

I started grinding against him and he thrust against me in return. We both enjoyed the feeling of our cocks rubbing together. We stopped kissing and just looked into each other's eyes.

We started deeply at each other as our cocks moved against each other, now slick with precum. We stared at each other, our mouths now open and breathing heavy. We could feel each other's breath as we shared this intense connection. I felt the air from his lungs mixing with mine.

Before long we were close again. Our thrusts and breathing becoming more rapid. We never broke our gaze, even as we both came simultaneously, we stared deeply into each other.

Logan broke our contact and lapped up our shared juices. He kissed me and shared the mixture with me. We spit it back and forth, mixing it with our spit before each swallowing our share.

I held him to me. We transcended the need for words and just felt complete contentment. We both drifted off.

I woke up some time later. I thought that I'd heard something but Logan just lay there holding me in his arms. I kissed his nose and quietly made my way to our bathroom.

I flossed and brushed my teeth. I was finishing up when Logan entered the bathroom hugging me from behind. We stared at each other in the mirror, both of us smiling broadly.

He kissed my neck and said that he was going to brush. I nodded and made my way to my bed. When he came back, he had a sour look when he saw that I was in my own bed.

"You don't want to sleep in my bed?" He asked, trying to hide the disappointment in his voice.

"Of course I do, but it's too small for both of us. Tomorrow we can push our beds together." I tried to console him.

"Do you think Mom and Dad would buy us a larger bed to share?" He asked.

"I think that you should think about that before you ask them. You don't think that two brothers wanting to share a bed would be strange?" I tried to reason with him. He came over and snuggled next to me.

"No. I think it's perfectly normal. I don't like being separated from you." He said and nuzzled my neck. "How about if I sleep here?" He knew I couldn't say no to him. I told him that it was ok.

Logan joined me under the covers, our limbs entangled. Neither one of us had bothered to put our briefs on again. I loved the feeling of his body next to mine. He was right. It felt perfectly normal.

The next morning, I woke up to a knock on our door and our Dad poked his head in. I caught a look on his face. He was surprised then smiled at the sight of Logan in my bed.

"Boys, your mother and I are going to work. Text us if you need anything." I gave him an OK hand sign. He smiled again and closed the door.

Logan stirred. I felt his morning wood against my leg. He opened his eyes and I met his gaze.

"Good morning." I kissed him and he leaned into me. I moaned as he grabbed my dick. "Fuck, Logan." I gulped.

"Good morning, brother. Do you want me to suck your dick?" Logan asked me between kisses.

"Yes, Logan. I want to feel your mouth on my cock!" I panted. My twin moved down and kissed the underside of my shaft gently. He was going to make me beg for it.

He kissed his way up my dick and licked the precum off of the head. I moaned. "Suck it, please!" He enveloped my throbbing member with his warm wet mouth and worked it up and down. "Fuck, yeah!" I whimpered. "Like that. So good."

I wasn't going to last long at this rate. I implored him to stop. I warned him that I was going to cum but his sucking only intensified. In seconds I exploded in his mouth. My hips bucked and I thrust inside him.

He didn't miss a drop and swallowed all of my load. "Fuck, that was intense!" I panted. Logan looked up at me with a pleased look on his face.

"Let's shower and get moving." He said with a grin.

"What about you? Don't you want to cum?" I asked him.

"I'm saving myself for later. I'll cum when I fuck you." He growled.

To be continued.