His Feminine Twin 2: Christmas Blow Jobs

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Christmas. It's said to be the most wonderful time of the year. However, this was not the case when it came to twins Sean Davies and Donatello Davies, a.k.a. "Double D". Normally the closest of twins, they had not spoken to one another for an entire month. On the day just before Thanksgiving, Sean and Double D crossed a taboo line and had some pretty wild sex, short-lived as the moment was. While Sean saw nothing wrong with the event, Double D apparently felt otherwise; because here it was, a full month later, Friday December 25th, 2009--Christmas Day for fucking out loud!--and Double D hadn't said a word to his twin the whole time! Even now, when the whole family was gathered once again at Mr. and Mrs. Davies' house for the holiday season, Donatello still held his tongue. Don't get me wrong, he still engaged in joyful conversation with the rest of his family--but not a word to Sean.

His twin not speaking to him aside, Sean did have a great Christmas that year. Everyone seemed happy beyond words, the tree was decorated beautifully, everyone was ecstatic about their gifts (the children were still sitting near the tree playing with their toys nearing midnight)... All in all, it really was a wonderful Christmas.

Sean didn't want to to end such a great day on such a bad note. He'd been looking for an opportunity to pull his brother aside and speak with him privately the whole night, and the moment had finally presented itself. Double D had been playing soft melody on the piano for a while, but decided to stop an account of the late hour.

Then he headed upstairs. Perfect.

Sean followed him. Double D had walked into the bathroom, but Sean had a feeling he was simply choosing this room to take a moment to himself. It was, after all, the one room that no one would bother you in unless they had to go. But just to be safe, Sean gave the door a light knock first.

"Double D?" he said softly. "You in there?"

It took a moment, but Double D finally answered. "Yeah." Sean could tell from the sound of his voice that he was decent. He was standing just inside the door. With that, Sean quickly entered the room. Double D had been standing in front of the mirror, his hands leaning on the counter, not even looking at his reflection.

"Close the door," said Double D. "We need to talk." Sean complied without hesitation. Perhaps he was reading too much into the situation when he allowed himself a sparkle of hope, but Double D was still speaking to him, nontheless.

As Donatello went on, he made it a point to not look at his brother at all, because (deny as he may) Sean's outfit was turning him on. He had taken full advantage of southern California's year-round nice weather, and dressed in a revealing Christmas outfit. Of course, it was red trimmed with white fur--a mini skirt with the matching middrif spaghetti-strap top, and then there was the three inch stilleto boots with inside zippers. The only thing missing was the santa hat. Sean did not wear this because he had just had his hair done recently, it's blond waves and curls flowing ever-so-elegantly about his shoulders.

"Sean," Double D began, "what happened a month ago can never happen again. Do you understand? It was wrong, and we never should have done it."

Sean knew immediately that he had to take an aggressive approach if he wanted this to go any differently that Double D had just suggested. "What can't happen again?" he asked, but in a firm enough tone that Double D knew he wasn't playing dumb. Sean gently turned his brother to face him and put his hand over Double D's cock (which he was pleased to find fully aroused). "This what you're talking about?" Sean asked, starting to stroke.

"Sean..." whispered Double D, nearly moaning as he spoke.

"Or maybe you meant this?" Sean moved in closer and kissed his twin briefly with his tongue. "Admit it: you loved having me every bit as much as I did. And you want me again."

Sean kissed Double D again, this time much more passionately, and he didn't break the kiss. As he unbuttoned his brother's shirt, he pressed his own pantied cock to Donatello's jeans. Sean too, was fully aroused, so much so that his red satin panties where having a hard time containing him. As their erections pressed and rubbed together through their clothes, Sean worked Double D's shirt from his body before finally breaking their kiss. However, he broke it merely to start planting kisses down Double D's sexy six pack of a body. He stopped and suckled a little on each nipple as he passed them, then continued on. Double D verbally protested against all this once Sean was on his knees, but did nothing to stop it.

"Just relax," Sean said soothingly, opening his brothe's pants. He freed Double D's rock hard dick from its confines and quickly took it into his mouth. It was the best cock he had ever tasted. At first he seemed to be taking his time, sucking slowly (yet firmly), savoring every single second. His tastebuds were exploding with pleasure! Every now and then, he would stop near the head, focusing his tongue on the skin just below it, and found that Double D was extremely sensitve there, even more so that the average man.

Eventually, Sean sped up a bit, the tip of Double D's cock nearly hitting the back of his twin's throat. Sean grabbed both cheeks of Double D's ass with both hands, and began moving his brother's body in rhythm with his sucking. However, he didn't need to do this long, for Donatello started moving himself in that way of his own free will.

It was not long before Double D was fucking his brother's mouth like a pussy, occassionally slamming into the back of it. Finally, his cock jumped, and exploded. Sean gripped him tightly, taking as much of his brother's dick into his mouth as he could, determined to swallow every delicious drop. He winced, almost unable to breath, wondering if Double D would cum forever.

Then, it was over. Sean walked over to the closed toilet and sat, catching his breath with a wide smile. When Double D did not immediately leave, Sean opened legs, lifted his skirt, and pulled his panties aside, letting his erection peek through the leg hole. "Your turn," he said.

Again, much to his surprise, Double D obliged him. He came over, got on his knees, and starting sucking on Sean's hard cock. As he did so, he felt his way up Sean's body, working his hands underneath the tank top, and began playing with his nipples. Sean had to bite his knuckles to keep from squealing, as nipple play was one of his favorite fetishes. He also began working his legs up over Double D's shoulders. Once they were up, he wrapped them about, holding his twin between his legs in a firm grip.

Unable to last as long as his brother (probably because of his nipples being teased) he quickly exploded into Double D's mouth. When he finished, Double D quickly stood and kissed Sean, letting his own cum spill back into his mouth. Sean let out a loud, but muffled, moan, as he shared his own cum with this twin.

Disappointing to Sean, however, when it was all over, Double D fixed himself silently, and left without a word.