Twins...
I'm Danny, me and my sister, Dana, were born 8 minutes apart. Identical twins we looked exactly alike and developed a strong bond from birth. Dana was and will always be my best friend. Except for my parents, and a few other people, most people could not tell us apart until we were about 10 years old.
As we got older, some still struggled with our identities. It was really kind of funny, as we would sometimes pretend to be each other just to confuse people. I would be rich if I had a dollar for every time I heard someone ask my parents, "I can't tell them apart, who's who?"
Even as we grew into our teens, whenever we were together, people always remarked that we looked exactly like each other. If I had worn my hair shorter, maybe everyone could tell who was who, but I didn't. Our parents let us choose our own hair styles and I liked mine long, just like Dana's but maybe a few inches shorter.
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Growing up, Dana was my best friend and to this day, still is. I confided everything to her as she did to me. As a child, I often played games with her and with her female gender toys. She had a dollhouse that we spent hours playing with. Dressing up her dolls and playing make believe was part of my early childhood. I was just a kid then and really didn't think anything was wrong with it. My parents never really discouraged it either, probably glad that we never fought, they seemed happy that we got along so well and left us to our own devices.
We did everything together, absolutely everything. We were inseparable as kids. Our parents enrolled both of us in swimming and acrobat/tumbling classes when we were nine. We both stayed seriously involved in both classes til we were 14 years old and started high school. We just didn't have time for it anymore. We both started out short and thin, as me and Dana both took after our mom, both our bodies gradually developed from 5 years of these classes.
We both developed strong firm legs and our upper thighs had become especially thick and toned. We developed very firm muscular lower bodies, but still remained pretty lean overall, we were both in great shape. Neither of us developed a muscular upper body at all, toned but not muscular. Everything else from the waist down, especially our legs, thighs and especially our glutes became larger and firmer. As we grew older, I loved how my body looked, still very much resembling Dana's. I definitely had her big muscular rounded butt, which I really kind of secretly liked.
When Dana announced she was joining the high school track team, I followed her like I always did. All the running really made my thighs even thicker and firmer, along with my already big ass. It just became rounder, fatter, firmer and more toned.
By the end of high school, I realized I had peaked and this was gonna be my body for the rest of my life. I was 5'7"s tall, same as Dana, and weighed 135 pounds, just 5 pounds heavier than her. I still had my long blonde hair, just like hers, that I usually wore pulled back in a ponytail. I am often still mistaken as a girl, both in person by strangers sometimes and even on the phone. I guess I have a soft voice also to go along with my somewhat effeminate facial features. I'm more pretty than manly.
I think I finally came to realize I was different when I turned 18 years old. I was just not interested in girls. It's not that girls didn't pursue me, they did somewhat, I just wasn't that interested in them. I had my sister's features and she was very popular. Dana was so pretty I actually envied her, but the girls, I just wasn't interested in them. Even at 18, people would say we looked so much alike it's hard to tell us apart from the back.
While my sister dated the same guy, her longtime boyfriend Tony, all through her high school years, my personal sex life finally began after high school. I had my first gay encounter when high school ended with a guy when I was 18.
A friend from the track team stayed over our house that night and it just happened. Sometime in the middle of the night, I felt his hard cock poking into my back. He was aroused and took my hand and placed it on his cock. It was intoxicating to touch his cock. Like a fish to water, I knew what I wanted and went under the covers and sucked his beautiful 6" circumcised cock passionately until he exploded in my mouth. He never even touched my cock, but my hands free orgasm was simultaneous with his. It was the most exciting moment of my young life as I knew this was my destiny. We continued a clandestine sexual arrangement all that summer til I went off to college. Always with me sucking his cock, which progressed to him taking my ass, which is where I had my first anal orgasm. I knew then I was gay and liked guys way more than girls.
My parents, my sister, and a couple of my close friends all knew I was "different". It was never spoken about or questioned. I never dated girls, or even guys openly, but loved every chance I got with my summer friend. My family accepted this in me and they never had issues with it. I confided with Dana in intimate details about everything me and my friend did.
Dana had been involved with Anthony for a few years now. They finally tied the knot when she turned 20, still in college. Her marriage and moving out didn't affect our close relationship at all. We saw each other regularly, and if not, we spoke on the phone several times a day. Even though she was now married, we were still best friends.
Anthony was 2 years older then her and had just graduated college and secured a really good job in an accounting firm. He was a nice guy and he seemed to dote over my sister. I thought Anthony was very attractive. I loved his abs, they were sexy. He went to the gym regularly, played softball on the weekends and was tall and dark. He was about 6' 2"s tall which dwarfed my sister, but they made a very attractive couple and had lots of friends. I was happy for her and we still maintained a very close relationship even though they purchased a home in our hometown and I was left alone at my parent's home til I graduated.
Me and Dana both graduated together when we were 22 years old. I was hired fresh out of college with a website design/graphic company and finally flew the coop and got my own apartment. I had met a guy my sophomore year in college, and we had a hot and heavy discreet sexual arrangement where we would hook up in his or my dorm room occasionally.
It was always the same with me and him. He had the most magnificent cock and loved for me to worship it orally. He absolutely loved my big, plump, firm smooth ass and would fuck me senseless as often as possible. I absolutely adored sucking his 7" cut cock, but my favorite thing was when he got me buns up kneeling and fucked my ass til he exploded.
Anyway, one day out of the blue, Dana called me with great news. "You're gonna be an uncle Danny." she screamed into the phone."
I was so happy for her and Anthony. I was also excited of getting the label "uncle", it felt like such an honor. In the next few months Dana's belly began to swell, showing off my expected nephew or niece. Wouldn't it be funny if she had twins I laughed to myself. Her pregnancy really seemed to slow her down as she struggled with the difference in her body and mood. All her life she had been so active and now she had slowed to a snail's pace. Almost unhappy at times, she finally confided to me on the phone in her 6th month of pregnancy that she was having a difficult time satisfying Anthony in bed. It was really bothering her as they had a very active sex life.
We had talked about our sex lives candidly in the past, she definitely knew I was gay. I shared stories about sex with guys in graphic detail with her, as she did with me about Anthony. We compared details like best friends do. While she knew in great detail from me telling her stories, that I loved anal sex, she on the other hand had tried it several times unsuccessfully, with tips from me on enjoying it to no avail. Dana always came back to the same thing, Anthony's cock was too big and it hurt. I told her my first time hurt, but you get used to it and will start to love it. She told me they tried several times before, but again, he was just too big. I finally had to ask he, how big was he.
She told me she had actually measured it before and it was 8 1/2's long, but that wasn't the problem. She said the reason it hurt her butt so much was that it was really thick. Actually, "really, really, really thick" is what she said. While I laughed at her last comment, I noticed a tingling in my hardening cock as this was exciting me. She continued explaining her dilemma, and I went silent only half listening as I imagined Anthony's big cock. I'm a little embarrassed so say that all I could think about while she was talking was what his cock really looked like.
Over the next few weeks, as she got even bigger, sex with Anthony, or lack of sex, seemed to dominate our phone calls. Where she loved vaginal sex before and relished his length and girth, she said it was now very uncomfortable due to her pregnancy. She said she almost hated it when he tried to initiate sex and would always try to satisfy him orally, but even that was an issue.
