His Feminine Twin 3: Don't Knock It Till You Try It.

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Monday, December 28th, 2009...

The entire weekend had gone by, and Double D hadn't said a word to Sean. At least, not in private. He still spoke to his twin in front of the rest of the family, to keep up appearances and avoid suspicion. But Sean wasn't going to let this go on forever. He was going to straighten this matter out before it got any further.

Sean waited until everyone else had gone to bed, before sneaking up to the guest room where Double D slept. He knew his brother had been losing sleep over the situation, thus knew he'd still be awake. Plus, he wanted to put a stop to that as well. Wearing nothing but a satin pink nightgown (trimmed with black lace at the top and bottom) that stopped as short as a mini-skirt, Sean grabbed his matching ankle-length robe and threw it about his shoulders as he went to the guest room.

"Hey, bro?" Sean whispered and he lightly tapped on the door. When he recieved no answer, he continued, "I know you're in there and that you're still awake. Now c'mon, we really gotta talk." After a moment of silence, the door was opened from the inside, and Double D grabbed his brother by the robe, quickly pulled him in the room, and closed the door again.

"What do you want, Sean?" Double D demanded.

Sean was in no mood for beating around the bush, so he cut right to the chase. "Don, this has got to stop, this avoiding me bullshit."

"First off, I've told you repeatedly not to call me 'Don'; it's 'Double D' or 'Donatello'. Second, I'm not avoiding you, I'm avoiding round three." Double D paused, but Sean was at a loss for words. Finally, Double D went on. "It seems everytime we end up alone together, we cross lines that we shouldn't."

"Who says we shouldn't?" Sean interjected. "Society? You've never been one to follow anyone else rules! Besides, if I were anyone but your brother, we'd be fucking right now, rather than standing here talking about it. I love you, Double D, and not just as a brother. But it's obvious you don't feel that way, so... I'll just..."

Without another word, Sean turned toward the door. Just as his hand touched the doorknob, Double D called out to him, "Sean wait!" Sean stood frozen at the door, not moving a muscle. Double D now stood behind him, lowering his voice as he spoke. "Maybe there is something more here." Sean turned to face his brother. "Maybe... I don't know--"

Double D's words were cut short when Sean's lips pressed against his. The two began slowly making their way toward the bed, Sean's fingers running along his twin's already bear chest; Double D held wrapped his arms around Sean and held him close. Finally Sean shoved Double D back onto the bed and began untying his robe. He merely opened it rather than letting it fall from his shoulders, but that left plenty to see; Sean was hard as a rock, his erection no longer hidden under his nightgown.

Sean suddenly found himself being pulled close as Double D's lips closed around his cock. Donatello's hands were underneath both robe and nightgown, squeezing Sean's smooth butt, as he moved his brother's body in rhythm with himself.

Just when Sean felt himself about to explode, Double D stopped, pulling back and licking Sean just under the head of his shaft. The sensation was nearly undescribable, and kept him right on the edge without cumming. He opened his jeans as he coninued, working them (along with his boxers) off of himself.

Now naked, Double D stood to his feet and bent Sean forward over the bed. Becoming the aggressor as he often did during sex, he roughly pulled Sean's robe from his shoulders, then parted his twin's legs from one another. Barely able to handle his own currenty pleasure, Donatello inserted himself into Sean. His thrusts were fast and hard, a slap sounding loudly everytime their skin touched. Sean kept his face buried in the pillow to muffle his loud moans of pleasure.

Double D began cumming, which only made him thrust faster and harder, until finally, he pushed hard without pulling back. His final shoot was the most forcefull. "Your turn," said Double D.

"Um..." Sean moaned. "Too late." Double D pulled back, allowing his twin to roll over. Having been fucked so hard and fast by his brother, Sean couldn't contain his own pleasure, and had cum simultaneously with him. "Sorry," Sean apologized, his cum soaking throug the bedsheets.

"It's okay," Double D told him, getting down on his knees. He started suckling on the head of Sean's cock again, bringing back to full erection. It didn't take long for Sean to cum a second time, though he had to cover his mouth with both hands as he did in order to keep quiet. This time, Double D swallowed every drop. "You better get back to your room," said Donatello, remembering that they almost got caught the first morning they woke up together.

"Yea," Sean agreed, getting his robe back on. Just before he left the room, Double D called to him again, "I love you."

Sean smiled. "I love you, too."

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