The thing about twins is that they're so much alike; and I don't mean just the way they look, but everything. My boyfriend Steven and his twin brother Shawn have a habit of doing everything together. They've won medals in swimming competitions together, learned how to play the guitar together, and they recently graduated from the same class in law school together. That was why I wasn't surprised when Steven presented his idea to me one night when we were in bed together, sharing our sexual fantasies with each other.
"I'd like to try a threesome," I said. "With 2 guys. That would be hot!"
Steven grinned.
"Anyone particular in mind?" he asked.
"Brad Pitt and Matt Damon," I said.
He punished me for my cheekiness by tickling me.
"How about me and someone else?" he said.
"Like who?" I asked.
He pretended to think hard.
"Come on!" I said. "You have someone in mind, I can see it!"
"Well..." he said. "I do have one suggestion... You want someone nice and attractive, like me, right? So... how about Shawn?"
"Shawn?" I said. "I don't know... do you think he'd want to?"
"Sure, why not?" said Steven. "I know he likes you, and he thinks that you're pretty... we've always had the same taste in women."
Shawn? I thought about it, and realized that the idea was turning me on. Steven was a hottie, and he was great in bed. The idea of having TWO Stevens in bed with me at the same time... oooooh! Double the pleasure, double the fun!
"OK," I said. "If he wants to, I'm game!"
Steven and I were celebrating our 1-year-anniversary at his place. Steven's usually a beer-and-pizza kind of guy, but tonight he had gone through the trouble of cooking pasta for us, and he looked handsome in a black suit. I wanted to jump him the moment he opened the door, but I behaved myself and settles for a hot kiss. I flirted with him all through dinner, and I felt my nipples harden when he cleared the table and stole a kiss from me with each item he took away from the table.
