Why on earth do parents do it? Why do they make the names of identical twins rhyme? Donald and Ronald (aka Don and Ron)?
Liam and Jon were identical twins and, thankfully, their parents didn't fall into that horrid practice. It was, however, odd that of all the twins ever Liam and Jon were more identical than other twins. Most of the time, parents learn to tell the kids apart quickly. But in the case of Liam and Jon, their parents had resorted to tagging them with color-coded plastic bracelets. Liam was blue; John was red. The boys wore these until they learned their names and could respond to them.
Even Liam and Jon couldn't find differences. As they grew, they kept inspecting themselves comparatively trying to identify differences. There were none. During puberty that changed just a bit. Liam developed a little treasure trail, a small line of hair from his bellybutton to his pubic hair. Jon had no such hair there despite the fact that everywhere else on their bodies, the hair was exactly the same.
Family noticed, but few others did. The boys could use the gang shower after gym class and their classmates could not tell the difference between them. They resisted their parent's attempts to dress them alike. While they often shared clothes, they didn't dress alike.
Their dressing differently didn't stop them from the normal twin's juvenile tricks. They'd answer for the other one in class knowing that the teacher would have no idea if they were who they said they were. By high school they would sometimes meet in the locker room and change clothes during the day. This added to the mayhem and their delight.
One would play up to a girl and have a conversation and then tell the other twin that he would go chat with the girl as it appeared that she liked him. Of course, the second twin would have no idea of the first conversation and soon was completely counter to the first twin's conversation. It always proved confusing for the girl and a laugh fest for the instigating brother.
College was to be where things got interesting. Liam and Jon decided to attend the same college and study engineering. Like before, no one could tell them apart and no one knew about Liam's extra strip of hair on his abdomen.
One evening the boys had taken a couple of girls to a local pub. They sat around a table for four. Liam signaled his bother that he liked Lucy. Lucy was not being receptive to Liam's attention.
"Would you ladies excuse my brother and me?" Saying that, Jon rose and signaled his brother to follow. In the men's room, Jon told his lookalike that his approach with Lucy was all wrong. "Here," Jon said. "Switch clothes and I'll set you up." The twins stripped out of their outer clothes and redressed as their other. They returned to the table.
Jon started working on Lucy. Liam has no idea what his brother was whispering in her ear, but she was eating it all up. After an hour or so, Liam saw that Jon had his hand up Lucy's skirt and she was not resisting.
"Maybe we should break this up," Jon said. "Liam, let's hit the head and then we'll see the ladies home.
In the men's room they again switched clothes. "So," said Liam, what's the deal with Lucy?"
"Brother, you were moving too slowly. She wasn't sure that you were really interested. I stepped up the pace. If you don't fuck it up, you should be fucking within the hour."
Jon had been right. Liam took Lucy home and immediately she was all over him and he over her. The bed in the dorm was just a twin, but they made it work. As Jon had predicted within the hour Liam had had his cock sucked and after some facetime at her pussy, he was plowing her pussy with his cock."
It seemed that Jon always had better luck seducing women. Perhaps they'd found how they were different.
There were other women for the college twins. One day, Liam had returned to the dorm room he shared with his brother to find him in the floor on top of some girl that Liam has never seen. When he entered, he realized that they were both ready to cum and moments later they did. Jon rolled off of her and removed his condom and tied a knot in the end then tossed it in the wastepaper bin.
"Twins! I've never had twins. You want to fuck me now while your brother recovers?"
Liam quickly got out of his clothes and moved into position.
"You have to wear a rubber."
There were five on the desk next to him, I guess Jon had bought six pack and just finished off one. Liam opened on and rolled it down his already hard cock. As she'd just had an orgasm, Liam decided to skip some of the preliminaries and move ahead. Laying between her raised legs, he supported himself on his elbow and reached down and moved his cock to her cunt opening and slid in his cock.
The boys took turns with the unnamed girl until all of the rubbers were tied off in the trash. She got up, pulled on some clothes and just left without a word.
Most of the time the twins got along great. There was the occasional altercation.
During their junior year they'd moved off campus into an apartment. In the same apartment complex, Liam had fallen hard for an amazing woman named Liz. Liz had it all, she was smart, funny, beautiful and had a body that would not quit. Nice tits, tiny waist and sexy hips. Liam had been seeing her for a couple of months during which he'd been tortured by Jon who always wanted to know if she'd given him any pussy yet. She hadn't, but Liam was willing to take it slow so as not to lose her. It was an approach that he was comfortable with and Liz seemed to like it too.
Liam came down with the flu and was relegated to his bed. Basically, he slept day and night. Liam heard Jon in the apartment and called for him. Jon stuck his head in the door and asked what his brother needed.
"I was supposed to pick up Liz in a half hour, which obviously I can't do as I'd have to get better to die. Would you tell her I'm sick and I'll make it up to her?"
"Sure."
Liam heard Jon leave to take care of his assignment and then Liam dozed off again.
Liam awaken about three hours later when her heard Jon coming in the front door.
"Where have you been all this time?"
"I was with Liz. Remember, you asked me to take care of her."
"So, how his she?"
"Sexy as ever just a little less horny."
"What the fuck did you do?" Liam asked.
"Well, she thought I was you so I went with it. We made out on the couch for a while -- boy, she had a sexy tongue! Then we went back to her bedroom and sat on the bed and listened to some music. I reached my hands under her t-shirt and felt her tits through her bra --- will until I removed her bra and got right to those tits. One think led to another and soon, she was out of her jeans wearing only her panties. They were yellow by-the-way. I slipped them off of her and gave her some quality face time between her legs. She's a moaner you know? And, she's a virgin; well, actually was a virgin."
"You asshole son-of-a-bitch!"
"You need to pay attention as you need to know how you took her cherry. So, being you, I made sure she wanted to lose that cherry."
"Yes, Liam, I want you to fuck me!"
"So, I got her positioned doggie style and got behind that sweet, tight ass. I, acting on your behalf, was really hard so I positioned my cock's head at the front door of her pussy and gently applied pressure. She wiggled a bit and asked me to be careful, and slow. You were so sensitive, you told her that you'd never do anything to hurt her."
So, with my cock in the right place and her all wet and all, I put one hand on each hip and started to increase the pressure on her maidenhead. She gasped a few times as I pressed on, but she was a real trooper. After a few moments of increasing the pressure on her hymen, it broke and I was in. I paused and told her that she was okay -- I thought that is what you'd want me to say -- and then drove my cock gently in and out each time going a little deeper into that fresh, tight pussy. When my balls were the only things hanging out, I paused and then started to pump her. Hey, buddy, she had a great cunt!"
"You truly are an asshole!"
"She was getting into it and I was pumping away. She started to scream as she pushed back against my thrusts. Then she went silent and I realized that she was on the verge of coming. Fine by me, I could feel my balls tighten against my shaft as I was ready to shoot a big load. And, shoot a big one I did. I must have done a good job for you as throughout it all she kept calling your name even there at the end when she kept saying, 'Liam, I'm cuming. I'm cuming!"
"So, this is how you spend three hours?"
"No. I didn't want her to think you only wanted her cherry. No. We fucked two more times. Come to find out, she's something of a screamer," Jon said. "Did I mention how tight her pussy is. Wait, I think I did."
Liz and Liam continued as a couple through junior and senior year. The sex was great and Liam never told her that it was Jon that fucked her cherry away.
After college the boys got jobs and started "real life." Liam was taking his time finding a woman. Jon had met this amazing woman named Hope. Liam wished that he'd met her first as she was amazing in every way. Liam thought that she was too good for Jon as Hope seemed to be a very traditional girl and Liam knew his twin would chase skirt and fuck it all up.
They were married and things started off pretty well. Liam was often a dinner guest at Jon and Hope's place. When they were together, Hope always marveled at how she still couldn't tell the men apart. "So, are you both the same 'down there'?"
"Yep. We've been the same down there all our lives. Seen one, you've seen them both." The guys laughed.
Liam and Jon had lunch together at least three times a week. It was their time to catch up on their goings on. After about six months of marriage, they were at lunch and Jon confessed that he'd been seeing another woman on the side. "Just for sex," he said.
"Brother, I need you to do something for me."
"What's that," Liam asked.
