Sharing Lisa

Author's note : Another story from my long lost collection. Touched it up a little (no pun intended) to modernise the writing. This story involves sex between brothers, as well as heterosexual gameplay. If this is not to your liking, then it is ok to back out.

This is always something I wished could happen to me in real life, although I have no misconceptions about it ever coming true. But anyhow, this site is a hotbed of inventions and stories...

I apologise for any errors which might have crept in. :-)

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My twin brother and I lay slumped back on our couch in the basement den. With our parents away for the weekend, we allowed the sound of the porn scene to wash over us, adding to the heavy erotic atmosphere already well charged by Angela White, the big titted, short Australian actress who seemed so much involved in her job.

Her acting was anything but tame or forced. She genuinely liked what she did and during an interview at an international sex meet in Mexico, admitted that she wouldn't know what to do otherwise. "I just love sex, love taking it, and giving it back."

The interviewer asked her about her favourite positions and without a thought replied "I love blowing cocks. It's an awesome power to have. A guy's cock in your mouth. The absolute possibility of having him at your beck and call. That is power. And the absolute taste. Different with every guy, but so good. Of course, cunts as well. I love pussy too, as all of you know."

I turned towards Phil, looking at him tugging at his cock, his breathing ragged as he prepared to come again. His eyes were fixed on the screen as Angela had a cock up her pussy, another in her ass, gobbling down another, while wanking off two guys in a glorious gangbang by a pool.

Phil's cock was a bit longer than mine, but I had the advantage of thickness. As I lay there thinking, he pulled his foreskin back, breathed sharply and let loose. His come spurted out onto the tiled floor with a splatter. Less powerful considering we had been wanking and coming for an hour, but still substantial.

He lay there panting. "Fuck that was awesome. I would so do Angela. What a nasty one."

"Do you think she's right?" I asked.

"About what?" he replied, rubbing his cock head, still giving him shivers.

"About how great a cock in the mouth is."

"I wouldn't know, would I?" he replied."Never had one."

"Wouldn't you like to know?" I asked a bit timidly.

"I don't know. I really don't", he answered. "The feeling of being ratted out would be too much if I was found out. But it's sex. You know how I feel about that. Just love it."

"How about me?" I asked, throwing caution to the wind.

"How about you what?"

"What if I gave you a blowjob?"

"You want to blow me?" Phil looked at me with incredulity.

"I think I do," I replied. "Just kept between us. I'd love to know what it feels like, is all."

I could see that he was getting hard again, so quickly after his recent orgasm.

"Perhaps." he said. I could tell he was interested but not really having the courage to say so.

I reached over and grabbed his cock, heavy in my hand and growing firm immediately. He flinched as my hand touched his junk. He didn't back out though.

I held his cock, moving my hand up and down. Felt just like my own, without the feelings attached to it.

He moaned as I did so. His eyes were closed, and he scooted a bit further forward on the couch. His legs parted, falling apart, and as I wanked him, he sighed contentedly. I stood, not letting my hand off his cock as I kneeled in front of him.

His cock head was there right in front of me. Big, pink, leaking. I blew softly on it, cooling it off. He sighed again. I think he wasn't anticipating how good it could be.

It was now or never. I closed my eyes, opened my mouth and leaned in, his cock invading my mouth. I thought it would taste disgusting, or at the very least, gross. It wasn't anything like that at all. I'd go so far as to say that many times, pussies were far more tangy, sometimes downright fishy.

The head was throbbing, hard, but immediately behind it, the shaft was soft, firm, much like a skinned glove. I bobbed on his cock, trying to get as much as I could in my mouth before realizing that it would be impossible. He was just too big.

I concentrated on sucking just behind the head and to around half his length, and I could feel my twin moving beneath me, obviously enjoying the trip. My cock was fully erect too, and I stood up and rubbed my head against his.

Sparks flew as I could feel his cock head on mine. He groaned. I pulled at his foreskin, which was quite generous, and as I pressed my cock against his, pulled it over mine. Docking, I believe it was called. It felt awesome. I moaned in heat, and Phil was similarly lost. He was keeping his eyes closed through all this, perhaps not wanting to believe that we were doing this, and that the person giving him these pleasures was his own twin.

I masturbated both of us, and I could feel his cock flexing as he approached another orgasm.

Pulling his foreskin back, I undocked myself, got down on my knees again and started sucking him. His cock grew larger, stiffer, angrier, and he tried to push me back, a sure sign of his coming. I swatted his arm away, letting him know that I wanted him to finish in my mouth.

So many taboos being literally blown away today.

I played with his balls as he emptied into my mouth. A thick cream, hot and only very slightly salty. I have heard that the taste depends much on what one eats. As basketball players, we were very careful with our diets.

I swallowed what come he had left, and let go of his cock with a pop. It had only needed one session, but I was already addicted. I looked at Phil, at his open eyes and wide smile.

"Fuck. That was awesome." he exclaimed.

"Did you enjoy it?" I asked.

"Apart from one tiny bit when your chin scraped my thigh with your stubble, I couldn't tell it wasn't a woman. And the docking of course. I loved that."

"I'm glad you did." I replied. "Anytime you need relief, just tell me."

"I'm not as adventurous as you, but I really want to try it as well."

I lay back on the couch, legs splayed open as Phil kneeled at my cock. He was more nervous about it than I was, but he eventually started sucking gently on my head before trying to take more of me into his mouth.

I saw stars at the emotion and feelings being transmitted. I sighed in contentment as my brother's lips made contact with where my pubes would be. I always kept them shaved off, and the realisation that my cock was all in his mouth was beyond amazing.

He moved in and out on my penis, much like as if I was fucking a pussy, but without any effort from my side. I could feel his tongue beneath my head, and it wasn't too long before I felt myself coming again.

"I'm going to come..." I warned Phil.

He nodded and swept down on my cock again, my head lodged down his throat. I could feel, but not see, my come, and I nearly fainted with the pleasure. My sperm blasted down his throat like an express train in a tunnel, and I held Phil's head pressed against my groin for a few seconds, until my orgasm had relented enough.

Phil drew back and my cock popped out of his mouth, spittle following, while he drew in breaths of air.

He nodded to me, signifying that it was all cool. We slumped on the couch, aware that something big had washed over us. It would never be the same again, I thought, as on the TV, Angela White was being blasted with ropes of cum.

The scene came to an end and I switched the TV off, still breathing hard.

"Fuck that was awesome", my twin said.

"Ohh. I loved it." I replied.

"This doesn't make us gay doesn't it?" he asked.

"I'm pretty sure I'm not in love with you." I replied."It's just a buddy suck."

"Whatever it is, we have to do this again. Anytime you feel the urge, just say so ok?"

"We end up masturbating every night down here. No secrets there. I'm pretty sure we can fit this new thing daily."

He nodded with a smile. "Are we going to sleep down here tonight?"

"Yeah. It's just us." I said, as I opened my side of the couch, actually a pull out bed.

Phil pulled out his side as well, and within a few minutes we were dead to the world.

Over the following weeks we perfected our skills, hardly changing the routine until we once tried a sixty-nine and loved it. It became a staple of our daily masturbatory time. When mum was home we had to keep it late and careful, but whenever she was away, we would descend into debauchery. And frankly we were having the time of our lives, and the more we went about it, the more we came to think that bisexuals have the best of both worlds.

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Saturday dawned bright and sunny, and we took this opportunity to work on the lawn. We'd promised mum we'd take care of it. Money wasn't really tight, especially after dad's insurance had paid off, but it was good to take care of it.

We spent quite a bit on groceries. With us being twenty two years old on a basketball team, we ate a lot. And it wasn't junk food. That meant that we had to have good produce.

That didn't come cheap. And if we could do our bit around the house, then so much the better. Mum worked as an accountant and this job bought with it quite a good amount of income. Long hours, but according to her, worth the effort. Phil was studying mechanical engineering, while I was in electronics.

This meant that we did quite a lot of jobs at home. Practically all upkeep and maintenance was our forte and we serviced quite a lot of our neighbours too. It was always good to help.

A good number of our neighbours had young daughters, and we scoped these long and hard. Many of our odd-jobs, including pool cleaning and garden landscaping, we did shirtless. This was enough for a number of these girls to linger around us.

We got to go out with a good number, and that included their mothers. Phil would take out one of the generally young mothers, while I took out her daughter. And the other way round of course. Some of those older women were real milfs. This would ensure we both got what we wanted. No need to say that we did not transmit this idea to the prospective family. We got our fill, and we got it regularly.

Until Phil fell hard for Lisa, one of the girls in his class at college. Instantly, every waking hour of his life became obsessed with being around her.

In a country known for its blonde hotties next door, Lisa was a dark haired Finnish beauty whose parents had moved to our country. She was well built, tall for her age, loved sports, and to make things all click together, a very intelligent girl.

Lisa and Phil hit it off together immediately and I could tell he was enamored with her. And truthfully, I was happy for him. My brother didn't have the same easy going attitude that I had and sometimes could be a little moody.

However, Lisa turned his life inside out. Phil became more outgoing, calmer with people, and altogether a far better person. Not that he wasn't before meeting Lisa, but his mood swings were gone.

I couldn't blame him as she was absolutely gorgeous, inside and out. I wished I had seen her first, but that also meant it might not have had the same outcome. Whatever, she was great for him.

Meanwhile we continued enjoying our porn sessions in the basement. It was liberating to be so free with one's body. I'd never imagined it would be so much fun.

Then came one fateful day where it all changed, and for the better. Our mother was away at a conference in the city, and Phil invited Lisa home. I could tell where this was heading. They would probably spend an hour with me downstairs, then make their way up to his room to indulge themselves.

Phil said many times that she was amazing in bed, willing to try out anything. Like most people from Finland, sex, to them was as casual as drinking water.

That night in our den, we saw a side of Lisa which made her our number one priority in life. I was playing on my xbox when Phil and Lisa came in. She was wearing all black, as was her norm.

A metalhead, she'd explained. "We only wear black. Easier. Can you imagine anything more boring than fashion?"

We agreed totally. We followed heavy metal with a passion although Phil's and my tastes were a little bit harder. And we wore colours occasionally. Anyway.

I was shirtless at that time, wearing just sweats, cut off mid-thigh. My twin had jeans and a dark blue Pantera shirt on him. This he removed immediately. Around the little corner just behind the couch, he removed his jeans and put on a similar shorts to mine.

As he slumped down beside me, I could hear Lisa exclaim. We looked to find her staring at us in bewilderment.

"What?" I asked.

"You're practically indistinguishable." she said.

"Well, we are identical twins after all." Phil said.

"That is so cool."

We shrugged, both at the same time and she clapped her hands in amusement. Suddenly she said something which changed the mood totally.

"I can sense a lot of secrets in this den."

Sometimes her words were sharp as a knife.

"You can? What would these be then?" I asked.

Lisa wrinkled her nose at me. A sharp eye followed that.

"There's a certain vibe. I can't put my finger on it, but the air is thick with... passion. Sex."

We both stared at her like deers caught in the headlights of an onrushing car.

"I knew it!" she exclaimed. "Your looks are giving you away."

It was scary. I don't know how she managed to do it, but Phil had mentioned that she could sense things.

"We're young. It's normal to have these things here." I told her.

"No. That's not it. I'm not getting female vibes at all. Just men."

Phil and I looked at each other with a guilty face.

"You're not gay, that's for sure", she said to me. "I've seen you with plenty of girls."

She then looked at Phil. "YOU are certainly not gay. I know that all too well."

We sat there uncomfortably quiet. We could sense that she was on the right track, but we could hardly talk about it.

"I know." she said. "I know what this den is."

"Really? You know what we have here? Do tell us."

"You get your rocks off in this room."

I sighed in relief. "Yes, this is our porn room. We like to watch porn down here. Surely that doesn't bother you."

"It doesn't" said my twin. "She loves it. We leave pornhub on while making love."

"I got this." Lisa said."You masturbate together."

We were absolutely shocked. She got us. Ever since the first time we pleasured each other with a buddy suck, we'd sucked each other every day. After some time we'd tried sixty nining and we loved it. I nodded, hoping it would break her eventual questioning.

I nodded slowly, almost ashamedly. "We've nothing to hide. We're identical twins and we do most shit together."

"I want to see you both masturbate for me." Lisa was nothing if not relentless.

I looked at my brother, seeing him shrug very slightly. He was okay with this?

"Take your pants off Phil" Lisa said.

I gulped, not really knowing what she had in mind.

My brother raised his ass of the couch and slid his pants down, revealing a semi-boner. He appeared quite relaxed about it. And why not? His girlfriend had seen him naked, as had I.

"You now John" she added.

I stared at her open mouthed. This can't be happening, I thought. I looked at Phil and he nodded. I took it as an affirmation. I slid my pants down, now totally naked as well.

Lisa reached down and took her skin tight tshirt off, revealing medium sized breasts ensconced in a training bra. I could see her erect nipples behind that bra.

"I want you both to masturbate for me."

It was no skin off my nose. Already half-hard, I started tugging on my cock, already half way to hardness. Phil was a little bit more cautious until he saw me complying to Lisa's wishes.

"You okay with this bro?" I asked him.

"Fuck yeah. I'm so turned on."

I smiled at him and continued touching myself until I was nearly at peak erection.

"Do each other!" said Lisa, clearly excited.

Her right hand went down to her jeans where she unsnapped the button and shimmied out of them. Wearing just a bra and black panties, she looked gorgeous. I wondered if I was to see more of her. Little did I know.

I grasped Phil's cock, while he wrapped his hand around mine.

"That didn't take much persuasion. Seems to me that you have done this many times before. Your body language is clear."

We both moaned at each other's hand on our cocks. One of my favourite plays was pulling up on Phil's foreskin, and inserting my finger in the hole and circling around his head under the foreskin. He admitted that he loved it.

Lisa pulled the gusset of her panties to the side, and I gasped at the eroticity of the moment. She had a shaved pink pussy with prominent lips which just begged to be sucked. I wet my lips with my tongue, and she saw me do it. Her hand went to her distended clit, already peeking out, generous and red. I moaned loudly as I was really close.

"Don't come right now" Lisa begged me.

I stopped Phil from masturbating me, got up, removed Lisa's underwear, inhaling her fragrant pussy, and moved her over to my twin. I sat her down on Phil's lap, his cock touching her but not entering her magic hole. To her utter surprise, I took my brother's cock in my hand and bent over to suck it. Her mouth opened in delighted shock as I pulled on his head, lubricating his throbbing shaft with spit. I finally pushed it down and licked at her slit, unminding if she was ok with it. She wailed as I pulled on her lips, and then on her clit. Grabbing Phil's cock again, I pointed it at her pussy as she raised up a bit, and he entered her wetness with hardly a pause. We all gasped at the sheer pleasure this was giving us all.

I bent over again and as Phil started fucking her, I continued sucking on her labia and clitty, now standing proud and free of its hood.

I couldn't believe this was happening. Barely an hour since she had entered the den and Lisa was sitting down on Phil's cock while I licked her pussy. Moving up, I took off her training bra and her white breasts came into view. The small pink nipples excited me greatly and I sucked on them, bringing them up like rubber bullets. Meanwhile Lisa reached down and gripped my cock, masturbating me fiercely. I warned her I was about to come but she didn't stop.

Standing up, I let loose on her pussy, touching her clit with my cock head, spurting all over the junction where she and Phil were joined. I spasmed with an almighty orgasm, then fell on her clitty, drenched with my cum as I nibbled and sucked. My hands were on her nipples, and I tugged at all three erotic zones. She wailed as she came, plunging as deep as possible on my brother. Her hands were at the back of my head, forcing me onto her sex, and multiple orgasms were running through her.

Lisa finally stopped and partially slid off my brother. I grabbed his cock, blowing him, and with my right hand, sought her pussy and ass. My forefinger went into her pussy and my middle finger in her ass. I could feel my digits between the thin membrane which separated her zones. She came again as Phil finally blasted in my mouth. Rope after rope filled me, but I kept it all. Swiftly, I moved towards Lisa and as she lay panting, I let my brother's cum dribble into her mouth.

We mashed lips, smearing the come on our faces. We both moaned with pleasure until finally our faces were dry and sticky, and we just slumped there, exhausted.

It took us a few minutes before everyone was breathing well enough to speak.

Lisa looked at my brother and said "You okay with this, right, Phil? Hasn't gone too far has it?"

He nodded "Not as far as I want, yet."

I perked up. This could get interesting.