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A Wilder Short
Published by Lot’s Cave
Twin Studies: A Wilder Short, © 2015, Surely Wilder
All Rights Reserved
Cover by Moira Nelligar
All Characters In This Book Are Age 18 Or Older
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A Lot’s Cave Novel
Never take a college class with your brother. Especially never take Human Sexuality with your twin brother. Shit, what was I thinking when I signed up? Oh, yea; we only had one car and had to carpool together. Our folks were frugal, so they helped us get this apartment that was five miles away from campus and the week before school started, my shithead brother blew a gasket on his car; mistake one.
Mistake two; we had the same overworked, tired assed advisor who didn’t give a shit. Her job was to give us both fifteen hours that semester that would count toward our majors. She saw two eighteen year old freshmen twins with the same major that she could advise at the same time and we wound up with mostly the same classes together. SHIT!
Mistake three, letting two sexually active, open-minded teenagers live together on their own. Davey and I had been good in high school about hiding our activities, but Davey was cute. Hey, he had to be, he looked like me. We were fraternal twins, but it was weird, if we had been the same sex we would have been identical. Everything about us was absolutely alike. We had the same taste in food, made the same grades in school, had the same interests, and unfortunately, had the same fucking sex drive, overdrive. It was ok when we were in high school because Davey would go to his girlfriend’s houses and I would go to my boyfriend’s. I knew we both liked sex and were really good at it because my girlfriend’s weren’t shy to tell me what an animal my brother was in bed. Apparently he was fearless in his pursuit to make them orgasm once they agreed to let it happen. I knew that he was as well-endowed downstairs as I was upstairs. I had huge, porn star tits, and Davey had a huge porn star horse cock, not that I had ever seen it; but the more my friends told me about his uncircumcised wonder, the more curious I got.
Now, when we made it to college, neither of us was slowing down. It was ok when we both brought dates home. Davey would take his girl to his room and I’d take my guy or girl to my bedroom. We were both so busy with what we were doing that we never noticed the other. Trouble started on the nights when my brother would bring a girl home and I had no one. Shit, the way Davey made them moan was incredible. He had to be doing something very right because it would make my pussy weep just listening to the sound of their moans. Even better, he had incredible stamina. I’d come home and see his door closed and hear his slut of the night begging to be fucked. It would last for fifteen minutes, then quiet; then a new symphony would start and last close to forty five minutes. Another round of silence and then... well you get the picture. All of my brother’s girlfriends had that well fucked look on their faces when they came out of his room.