Timmy and Jimmy two hot incestuous 18-year-old identical twins were left at home while their dad and his bitch, cunt, whore girlfriend went to Aruba. The boys hated her as she was always suggesting to their father to send the twins to boarding school.
As Timmy cooked up scrambled eggs and bacon Jimmy walked over to him and pulled off his brother's jockstrap and held to his nose, "T-bow your jock smells so sweet and manly." Then he licked the pouch. "You must have had a flood of precum from last night's movie."
"Oh, I did Jay boy! That old porno movie, The Young and the Hung, we watched last night rocked my cock in my jock. Last night's dreams were X-rated" The boys only used their nicknames for each other when they were alone, except for their Daddy who had bestowed the nick names upon them.
Their bitch, cunt, whore mother ran away with a 20-year Australian Stripper when the twins were only two months old. Their hunky father was constantly chasing pussy as if he was trying to win an award. As they grew older the twins saw a pattern emerge in their father dating habits. He'd fuck 'em and left 'em, if they didn't like the fact that he had two sons. And that happened often.
Unbeknownst to the sexy twins Mr. Reed Armstrong, a nosey next-door neighbor who was currently snooping around the side of their house. He peered into the kitchen window and saw the boys at the table eating. They were both naked.
"Uh-huh", was all he managed to say. Armstrong was a damn good-looking man of 40 with the body of a ripped 20-year-old dude. The twins spied on him whenever he worked out on his weight bench in the backyard. Other times they'd watch him strutting around in his red speedo when watering his garden. Nice bulge. He was also a hairy mother fucker.
As Jimmy took his plate to the sink, he saw Armstrong immediately but dropped his head down to avoid being seen. When he returned to sit back down again at the kitchen table, he suggested. "Let's give the nosey hot stud a show."
"What cha thinking T-bow?"
"Let's go to the sink. Put our plates down and then start ... make out."
"Cool beans." Jay boy smiled.
The boys walked over to the sink. Stared at each other for a moment and then delved into a hot, sexy and heavy kiss with lips and tongues working overtime.
T-bow dropped his hand down and grabbed his brother's crotch and then pulled his own t-shirt off. afterwards he leaned down and lifted his brother's t-shirt off and started kissing and sucking on Jay Boy's nipples.
Suddenly they heard a crash, as if something or someone had fallen to the ground. Suppressing their giggles the boys returned to the kitchen table and finished eating.
A few minutes later there was a soft knocking at the front door. The twin's exchanged curious smiles. They went to the door opened and opened it. There's Mr. Armstrong with some recent gauze over his forearm. Presumably from the fall they'd heard.
"Hi, Mr. Armstrong, please come in."
"Thank you." Mr. Armstrong quickly realized both of the good-looking boys were in their jockey shorts. His big dick twitched under the fly of his briefs.
"Boys, it has come to my attention that you brothers are ... very close. And while I appreciate that ... queer union, I wonder how your father would feel knowing his twin sons were having ... how do I say it ... sexual relations ... I saw you deeply kiss one another today and last Thursday I believe you Jimmy were giving Timmy ... how do you say ... a blowjob. I don't think your father would sanction such behavior. So, I'm here to give you an opportunity to avoid upsetting your father."
"Blackmail, Mr. Armstrong?" T-Bow said with no feeling attached.
"Oh, now let's not call it that. Let's just say you do me a favor and in return I'll keep my mouth shut."
"And what 'favor' are you suggesting?" Jimmy fought hard to suppress his anger.
"Well." Armstrong smiled like the devil himself. "From the look of it, a few weeks ago I watched you give your brother, Timmy, a first-class blowjob." Armstrong began unzipping his pants, pushing his boxers down and pulling out his modest penis. "Suck my dick, pretty boy." The nasty neighbor ordered. "Or your father finds out his sons are faggots."
The Herculean punch came from nowhere and slammed into the blackmailer's kidneys causing him to lose his breath as he fell to the floor. The boys hugged their father, leaving Armstrong gasping for air. "Nobody calls my sons faggots!" "Tie him up boys. Ropes in the garage."
"Welcome home, Dad!" His sons cheered.
When Armstrong was totally naked and tied up. "Pull his underwear down boys and shove them into his mouth. "Boy's fuck the bad guy. I got big dildos in my nightstand if you want."
"Where's your girlfriend, Dad?" Jimmy asked.
"I dumped her and left her in Aruba. She was getting fucked by a waiter."
Jimmy and Timmy started making out. Taking off their clothes sucking each other's cock."
"Boys, I think I've had enough of pussy. I think I want to force fuck a bad guy."
With no lube or spit Jimmy and Timmy's Dad slammed his 8-inch dick into Armstrong's very tight butthole which of course has never been fucked. He screamed like a girl scout on fire.
Armstrong gasped as the big fucking dick entered his hole. "Noooooooo!"
