Author's note: I mean, "chapter five" is in the title. Doesn't it stand to reason that there's a chapter one, and that it should be read first?
This story contains themes of guy-on-guy sex, and it's ramping up even further in that direction. If that's not your thing, you need to a) get over yourself, b) take a "no thank you" bite, or c) click away and go read another story. None of these will offend me, but may I suggest option b?
Hey, he said he'd already cum twice in her ass! It sounded to me like he wanted something different. I mean, yeah, cumming in my wife's ass three times sounds like a hell of a fantasy. And it's not like making her into a sandwich with an exact copy of himself doesn't count as something different. And, yeah, he could have just been marveling at the multiple orgasms, an almost impossibility among those of us with only one "x" chromosome. Now that I think about it, I suppose the "in her ass" part was probably not the part he was pointing out so much as the "third time I've cum" part.
But, all that good logic and reasoning were out the window, not even given a passing care while I engaged in my first double penetration threesome with my wife and another Me. And, it wasn't even my wife, but a copy of her, too. The vision of beauty whom I could only assume was my real wife was over there, also on the floor but around the corner of the bed, blocked from my view by the large mahogany frame. All I knew is she'd dragged yet another copy of herself over there to kiss or lick or scissor, or kiss-and-lick-and-scissor, or talk about me and giggle, or whatever hot, perfect, naked women do with clones of themselves.
Needless to say, I was not thinking clearly. Just something in me said he'd want something different, and that he was thrusting so fast in and out of this My Wife's ass that I could probably aim him at her pussy real quick and he'd go right in before he realized what had happened. Then it only took one more instant for my brain to stitch that threaded needle through "but I don't want to stop fucking her myself," some flash images of double vaginal porn videos I'd watched before, imagining typing "double vaginal" into a search bar, remembering where I was and what I was doing, and Jeff Dunham's Peanut yelling, "DO IT!" With one final tug on the brain-thread my hands were making it happen, even before all the thoughts even landed. I pulled out on his forward stroke, squeezed our identical cocks together on his back stroke, and pressed the two tips to the opening of her pussy just in time for his next forward stroke.
I immediately regretted my decision. She was tight already, how could I expect both cocks to go in at once? In porn, one dude is always already inside before the other even tries to get in. He was thrusting so fast that he was going to totally stab at her entrance, a dangerous move for both of them unless he was aligned just right. But I also had my own cock pressed to his, literally doubling their girth and triple-or-something-ing the first point of contact, meaning her pussy would have to stretch to nearly the whole size of both of us in a single instant. And, there was no way I had us pointed in the right direction. No way to stop it, this was going to be uncomfortable for all three of us.
"FUCK!" we all shouted in unison as... both of our cocks slid in together just fine and it was delicious? Huh. Now, listen, I know YOU read the end of the last chapter, but I was in real suspense there. I was not expecting it to not hurt, let alone feel as good as it did.
My two lovers were both staring at me wide-eyed and unmoving, so I just started thrusting again. Instantly both sets of eyes rolled back in their sockets as a new wave of pleasure enveloped all of us, her pussy stretched and filled more than ever before, and our cocks rubbing against each other on the sensitive underside. I got exactly four pumps in when the three of us came simultaneously.
"Oh, fuuuuuck," we all said together again. I could feel her vaginal walls' rhythmic squeezing, and I could feel his urethra pulsing against my own. Then everything got slipperier as we all creamed. It combined into a warm, sticky glob that had no room in her stuffed pussy and nowhere to go with her hole double-plugged. The extra pressure and lubrication actually pushed my clone and I out of her, which was alright because we all needed a moment to catch our breath.
"What... the FUCK... was that?" she asked between big, gasping breaths. Her chest was heaving, her eyes were wild, and beads of sweat dotted her face as she sat on my doppelganger, who had flopped back on the floor with his arms spread limply to his sides. Heh, that's exactly what I would do if I were in his position. A nasty- and oddly sexy-looking puddle was forming in his lap as it oozed from her cunt.
