Catfish

The following story takes place in a fictional location. Names of places or people mentioned in the story that are similar to real life situations are purely coincidental. 

I was royally pissed. I never thought I would be this angry waiting for a person on a dating app. No, he wasn't late. Anyone who's late to meeting me gets ditched after making me wait for at least thirty minutes. This guy wasn't late. What's making me angry is that he's using my face on his profile. I called him out when I saw him but he insisted that it was him and he even turned it around and saying I was the one using his face on my profile.

I fucking lost it there. I got so angry that I arranged a meeting with him at the nearby park, seeing that he's only a few minutes away from me. I told him that if I prove that he's the one using my face, I'll bash his skull in and sue his lying ass for identity theft. He challenged my threat by saying the same thing and agreed to the meeting.

So, here I am, sitting in this park bench for god knows how long and waiting for this fat fuck's lying ass and give him a piece of my mind.

Then I saw someone walking towards me and I couldn't believe it. It was me. The same auburn hair, styled almost exactly like mine, the same high cheekboned face with an impeccable jawline, the same brown eyes that shine in daylight, and the same gym sculpted body hidden under a form fitting shirt and slim fit jeans. Shocked couldn't even begin to describe how I was feeling. The anger I was feeling dissipated in an instant but was replaced by complete and utter confusion. I'm guessing the same thing was happening to him considering his walk slowed down as he approached me, and his eyes, oh those beautiful eyes, got wider as he came closer.

"What the fuck?" We said in unison when he finally got to where I was and I stood up. It was like looking into a mirror, although I was wearing a black shirt while he's wearing a white one.

"So you weren't lying." I said matter of factly.

"Neither were you." He replied.

Suddenly, both if us were laughing at the situation we were in. I don't know how to put it but it was like we had the same physical and mental wavelength.

I extended my hand and introduced myself properly. "I'm Alexander Prescott. You can call me Alex, but I'm guessing you already know that from my Grindr profile."

He smiled. "Carter Daniels." The minute he grabbed my hand, sparks flew throughout my entire body. It even made my dick jump. "Wanna grab breakfast?" I smiled and nodded, but neither of us seemed to want to break our handshake.

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I know I'm attracted to myself but I didn't think he was, too, until now. The minute he asked me if I wanted breakfast, I invited him to my apartment which was only a few blocks from where we were and as soon as the door closed, breakfast was no longer in our minds. He pushed me against the wall and planted his lips against mine. I didn't even know a kiss could feel that good but that was the first time a kiss sent pleasure coursing through everywhere inside me. Every bite, every lick and every tongue lash got me spewing precum in my underwear. I wrapped my arms around him trying to pull him in for more.

He initiated removing my clothes and I did the same to him. We weren't even halfway inside the apartment and were already buck naked, with his hands groping the tight mound of my ass, the same way I was doing him.

"Wait." I gasped as he broke the kiss. "Are we really gonna do this?"

He smirked. "I always wanted to know how it would feel to fuck and get fucked by myself." He probed his middle finger against my pucker. I stared at him, bewildered by the fact that I'm looking at a replica of myself and we're about to fuck. "We'll figure things out later." It's like he knew what was on my mind.

"Good enough for me." I pulled him back in and shoved my tongue back inside his delicious mouth. I wrapped my arms around my neck, and my legs around his waist, then pulled back from the kiss. "Bedroom's right there." I looked at the open door to my right. He got why I meant and carried me towards the bedroom while I continued kissing him as the head of his hard-on drummed my opening while he walked towards the room.

As soon as we were inside, he threw me on the bed, pulled me towards the edge and knelt down. He held my dick in his right hand and carefully analyzed it. "I guess this is where we're different." He said. I looked at him, puzzled by what he meant. "Yours…" He licked my cock from the root to the tip of the head. "…is angled to the left. Yours is also…" he kissed the tip the engulfed the head and wrapped his tongue around the base of my glans for a few seconds before continuing. "...a few millimeters longer but a few millimeters thinner than mine." Then he deepthroated my dick in one go which elicited a loud moan from me.

"God, that feels so good." I said in between moans of absolute pleasure as he continued giving me the best blowjob if my life. Everytime his lips which is wrapped around my dick slides up and down my shaft, a shockwave of sparks blasts through every nerve ending in my body. I didn't want it to end but I also didn't want to come so soon. I felt my balls rising and I guess he knew it, too. He abruptly stopped, raised both my legs then started licking my exposed pucker.

"Oh fuck!" I exclaimed. I'm usually a top but having this mirror image of myself in front of me, giving me the best rimjob ever, I'd happily bottom over and over again for him.

He alternated darting his tongue and his 2 fingers in and out of my hole, preparing me for what's about to come. I knew he'd start fucking me soon when he was using 3 fingers to stretch my well lubed tunnel.

"I'm going to fuck you now." It was more of a statement, rather than asking permission because as soon as those words left his mouth, I felt the head of his dick pushing through my outer sphincter. I willed myself to relax and that made his breach a lot easier. I was surprised that there was literally no pain when he got in.

"Fuck me how you want yourself fucked." I said and pulled him in for a kiss. He started moving and when he did, I felt the same electrifying sensation from his blowjob and it was coursing vehemently through my entire body. My mind was wracked with extreme pleasure that I had an outer body experience, floating and watching myself get majestically fucked by the gorgeous person in front of me, which is weird because he looks exactly like me.

"I never thought I'd fuck my catfish." He whispered then licked and bit my ear as he continued fucking the life out of me.

"At least we both weren't lying." I said in between pants. His perfectly curved dick kept punching my prostate hard and it was making it hard for me to speak coherent words.

Suddenly, he flipped us. He was now the one lying on bed while I was on top of him, his massive tool still spearing its way inside me. "I want to look deep into your eyes as you ride me." He said.

I did ride him, but it didn't last long. His fuckpole was jabbing me better in that angle and everytime I moved, it rubbed me closer to orgasm. "I'm not gonna last." I moaned as I kept moving up and down his delicious baby maker.

"Cum for me, Prescott." He grinned then lifted his butt off the mattress, pressing deeper into me as I was coming down and that triggered my explosive cumshot. It sprayed all over his sculpted face, mouth and chest then started dribbling on his sexy abdominal muscles. I guess I was cumming so hard, I clamped down on his dick which also triggered his orgasm. I felt him pulsing eight times inside me, the warmth of his cum coating my fuck chute, the excess dribbling out my hole and coating his perfect cock.

When our orgasmic high came to an end I fell on top of him, smearing the mess on both of us, his dick still lodged inside me, softening until I heard an audible pop as it exited my ass. "That was the best fuck of my life." I said then looked in his eyes. He smiled and stared back at me and I don't know how to explain it but there was an intense connection between us and I know he felt it too because after staring at each other for the longest time, with him caressing my face, we were making out again, this time less desire and more romance.

I was falling in love with a man who I just met that looked exactly like me and I can't explain why.

"Alex honey we're here!" We both darted up and panicked.

I completely forgot that my mom and dad were coming over today after lunch. I looked at the clock and was surprised that it was already 1:30 in the afternoon. We've been fucking for 5 hours?

"Shit. Just a minute, mom, I'm in the shower!" I shouted and hurriedly jumped in the bathroom to freshen up because I smelled like sex and there was cum dribbling down my legs from my ass.

Just as I was finishing up wiping myself up in the bathroom, I heard the door open and was mortified with what I heard.

"Jesus, Alexander, this place smells like sex. Open the windows and air it out." I was about to shout out from the bathroom but I completely forgot that there was someone else inside my apartment who just fucked my brains out and looks exactly like me. I rushed what I was doing, sprayed deodorant and cologne then jumped out of the shower and into the living room.

All eyes were darting between me and Carter, then my mom looked at me. "Alex, honey, I guess you finally found your twin brother."