My identical twin brother Mike walked into our bedroom after his shower. He held the towel around his waist in a fist tightly, so it wouldn't fall. It hung low on his waist. My heart lurched to pounding when, to my surprised, I looked and saw his soaked, dark pubes showing over the lip of it. He must not have known I could see his crotch hair, but I wasn't about to say anything.
I eyed Mike's bush of dick hair as he strutted through our room. The fact that his cock had hair like mine made my penis grow.
Fuck, I want him to drop that towel
, I thought to myself, as I watched him,
so I can see what he's packing.
His shoulders were swollen, and his stomach was flat, toned. Mike had hair in all the places men should have hair after puberty. There was hair on his legs, his arms, and on the back of his hands. Even the tops of his feet had hair. His chest had a formidable amount of fur too. My erection grew as I checked out his backside when he turned, seeing his dump-truck ass covered by the towel.
Then, to my pleasant surprise, as if I wasn't even in the room with him, Mike let go of the towel. It fell to the floor by his big man feet as he stood at his dresser.
Oh fuck
.
He's naked. Fully fucking naked
. I sat up on my elbows and drank in the sight, my dick pushing a tent higher. My brother's massive ass flashed at me. Both of his ass cheeks were covered with hair. To be honest, his ass was hairier than I was expecting, and it jiggled perfectly as he moved. His calves were powerful looking. His back was generally hairless, aside from a patch of dark hair at the base of his spine above his crack. It was a muscular back. My erection stiffened being in the room with him now, seeing that he didn't seem to give a fuck being naked in front of me for the first time in a long time. Not sure what had changed in him to not care, but I loved that he was naked in front of me.
Mike searched through his dresser drawers. As he bent over, his ass cheeks peeled open slightly, hinting at his hairy hole. I wanted them to open wider, though his ball sack flashed at me between his thighs, which made my pulse rush.
"Fuck," he cursed, slamming the drawer shut. I quickly grabbed at the hard organ in my crotch to squeeze it, to get myself more aroused over my twin brother's nude body. I could have exploded my load then and there into my underwear but had to let go fast because Mike had turned around. My jaw clenched.
There it was: my twin brother's flaccid dick.
"Are these your underwear?"
I didn't answer but kept my eyes directly on his cock. It was the first time I was seeing it in a long time and had to stare at it. His scrotum was shaved smooth. The bag of skin was wrinkled and glistening slightly from the water. Both of his testicles hung casually inside, the right one hanging lower than the left one. The shaft of my brother's four-inch, flaccid penis rested on top of them, aiming just off to the left. Like me, my brother was circumcised. The head of his dick looked just bigger than mine, though the girth of his shaft wasn't as thick as mine, maybe three-and-a-half inches from the look. The hair over his dick was trimmed in a controlled, upside-down triangle shape. It was a neat patch of black pubic hair.
Mike could see me eyeing it, so to make it less awkward he asked, "You eyeing my cock?"
"Just letting it all out, huh, bro?"
He looked down at his dangling, exposed dick. "You have one too, Chris. Didn't think it would be a big deal for you to see mine finally. We
are
twins, aren't we?"
"We are indeed, bro. Took you long enough to show me," I joked.
He smirked, grabbing himself. "Gonna have to return the favor some time then, Chris," he winked.
I swallowed, feeling my erection still fucking raging in my underwear under the blanket. I wanted to show him my hard on. I didn't care that I was stiff. My brother wouldn't ask to see my dick without being into it, so why not show him my cock when it was fully erect. "Oh, you wanna see your twin brother's cock?"
"I feel like it would only be fair since you've seen mine now." He shook his hips, making his penis and balls slap his thighs.
"Alright. You asked for it, bro. Let me take my underwear off." I lifted my ass and shimmied them off under the blanket, Mike watching me. I wasn't sure if he noticed my tent. "You ready," I asked.
"Go for it."
I pulled the blanket back, lifting my t-shirt, showing my brother my bare thighs, and the full erection I had between my legs.
"What the hell, Chris!" Mike turned, cussing at me. "You had a hard on? You could have fucking warned me."
"Come on, bro. You know what a hard on is. Take a look at your bro's dick."
He slowly turned back with a grimace on his face, disapproving. But he looked just the same.
My erection was seven inches, cut. I liked a smooth sack too, so mine was shaved like Mike's. Girth-wise my cock was five inches around with a full hard-on. My bush however was a little more frivolous than my brother's. It had been a while since I had the chance to manscape. Feeling Mike's eyes on my stiff penis made it get harder.
"Could have told me you had a boner, dude. But looks good, Chris. Now put that thing away."
I chuckled nervously because I wasn't sure if I had crossed a line. I pulled the blanket back and felt my cock going flaccid as Mike stepped into the underwear he grabbed, crossing the room to his bed. I pulled my underwear back on under the covers and rolled over to go to bed, hearing Mike shut off the light and get into his bed.
Around two in the morning, I woke to Mike whispering my name. Our room was pitch black when I opened my eyes, but I could just make out his silhouette on his bed when I rolled over to face him.
"Chris," he called again quietly.
"Yeah.." I responded, voice hoarse with sleep.
There was a long pause of silence. Then he asked, just slightly above a whisper, "Do you want to fuck?"
My heart cranked to pounding as I shot up, resting on my elbow. "What?" Sleep sped away from my eyes as energy filled chest and pounded in my ears. My adrenaline was flowing like lava through my veins, waiting for him to repeat what he said, unsure if he asked what I thought he did.
A moment passed for what felt like an eternity before he repeated his question. "Do you want to have sex?"
"Dude, are you fucking serious? Didn't you just cuss me out for showing you my hard cock a bit ago?" I had never thought of the prospect of having sex with my twin brother. It kind of scared me to cross that line with him. If we did fuck, we'd never look at each other the same again. We were identical twin brothers for god sake. We could never take it back. We'd never have the same relationship. But a deep, feral part of me knew I'd love it. My rushing pulse validated that feeling.
I waited for Mike to mull it over, simultaneously deciding if it was a good idea myself.
"I know. Sorry about that. I was fucking nervous. I'm
still
fucking nervous. Can't even fucking believe I'm asking you this, but I kind of want to have sex with you, bro."
My heart cranked faster and faster. I felt my cock start to get hard in my underwear. "Fuck, Mike. For real?"
