Succumbing to Temptation

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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Twin brothers succumb to their lust for one another in public, and get caught in the act as a result. :o


This story was written for Aaronblackfox as their patreon commission reward for September 2019. It contains M/M sex between consenting adults in a public place, and incest!

Succumbing to Temptation

Chris and Steve had been so, so good all morning. They'd gone to the gym first thing after waking up, not even sharing a morning quickie for fear that they would get so distracted that they'd just blow off the gym entirely. They'd changed into their gym attire without so much as stealing a glance at one another, and had managed an hour long workout without getting more than the tiniest bit worked up by one another's effortful huffing and grunting. Once the two stallions shuffled their way out of the gym and wearily made their way back into the locker room though, the gym and its various facilities almost deathly silent in that weird no-mans-land between when some folks headed off to work and before the non-working gym users arrived, their attempts at pretending to be just a friendly pair of brothers began to unravel.

Stripping down and grabbing their towels to go and shower off, the empty locker room proved too irresistible a chance for the two horses to pass up. Steve snorted and gasped as Chris strolled past him on his own way towards the showers and brushed a hand gently over one cheek of his twin's firm ass. A few seconds later Chris heard rapid hoofbeats moving to catch up with him, and gave a strained, mirthful whinny when Steve sauntered over to walk alongside him, then reached out and playfully spanked him on the ass. By the time they reached the showers themselves both men could see their brother's cock swelling alongside their own, and before the water could even heat up enough for them to stand beneath it, the pair were crammed into one of the doorless, curtainless cubicles with their backs to opposite walls, their hips thrust forward and their hands upon one another's cocks as they humped and rubbed them lustfully against each other.

"Oh god, we should have fucked before we got here..."

Steve moaned as he let go of his brother's cock and felt Chris do the same to him, their hips continuing to buck and their excitable gasps and moans growing louder and more urgent as they frotted and pleasured each other entirely hands free.

"You think that would have stopped us from wanting this?"

Chris moaned back to his twin, huffing and grunting as almost in unison two dribbles of hot, rich pre-cum oozed from the tips of their cocks and began to trickle down not just their own length, but each other's throbbing shafts at the same time. Grinning, Steve shook his head as he rocked his hips more passionately and swiftly still against his twin.

"Mnh... god no. I just mean... a-ah... fuck, I'm already close, and if we'd fucked once already, we'd have been able to make this last."

Raising an eyebrow even as he bucked his own hips eagerly and ground his brother's cock against his own with ever increasing haste, Chris reached over between their grinding bodies and gently cupped his brother's balls, giving them a gentle squeeze which he knew would in no way make it any easier for Steve to keep from cumming fast.

"We're... ah, we're getting off together in public. Without any doors or anything to hide us or any way to separate and not get caught if we hear someone coming. You're my twin brother, and... and you're rubbing your cock against mine where anyone could catch us, and you want this to last longer?!"

His voice was playful, but the point he was making was genuine. Steve's face flushed, he nodded bashfully, and a moment later was reciprocating the fondling of his own balls for his beloved twin.

"Okay, fair."

The pace of their mutual humping picked up, their hands groped and squeezed one another's balls more firmly as they acknowledged their situation and decided to bring it to an end sooner rather than later. The more urgently and lustfully they rubbed their cocks together though, the louder they moaned and grunted and the less carefully they listened for the sounds of approaching footsteps. The two stallions huffed and whinnied and watched as their cocks dribbled more and more pre-cum over each other's quivering, straining shafts, eyes only occasionally rising away from their rubbing, grinding erections to gleefully, passionately regard each other. They moaned and gasped as they pushed each other ever closer to the brink, revelling with delirious passion in the intensity of the pleasure brought about by nothing more than the squeezing of one another's balls and of course the humping, the rubbing, the ceaseless caressing of cock against cock.

"Close. So fucking... ahh... so fucking close..."

Steve snorted as the shower that had been raining water down over them all this time shut down, automatically turning off its flow thanks to the lack of contact that had been made with it over what had to have been five minutes or so. Neither he nor Chris made any effort to turn the water back on though, and suddenly they could see just how much pre-cum they were both producing as it spurted forth from both their cocks without any water to mingle and blend with it. Suddenly they could hear just how loud they were moaning and grunting to each other, and revel in the wet slapping of balls against balls as they released each other's heavy, swollen testicles and instead laced their hands together, fingers entwined. They could hear everything. Every slick caress of their cocks. Every slapping strike of their balls. Every moan. Every gasp. And in that moment without the rushing water to conceal theirs or anyone else's presence, that was when they heard it. The lustful, desperately needy squeak of another voice close by crying out in uncontrollable ecstasy.

Their eyes bulged with fright. With horror. Their hearts skipped a beat, and in momentary terror and desperation they flung themselves together, clutching, embracing, whinnying in mutual anguish.

They were caught.

Someone was listening.

Someone knew what they were doing, and might well have heard enough to put together who they were, and what that meant.

And yet, even as their world threatened to crumble... the fear only lasted mere moments, before a high pitched, pleading voice called out to them from the next cubicle over, and all of a sudden from where he was standing Steve realised that he could see the toes of a pink, furless foot quivering and curling in the next shower stall over.

"Please. Ohhh n-nhh... no, please don't stop. I've dreamed about this. I've... ahh... I've fantasised about it so many times. Catching someone. Listening... I... I don't care who you are. I swear. I promise, I... I really don't care. I just... please, keep doing what you're doing. Let me listen. Let me... let me cum with you both, and... oh god. Ohh, and then I swear... I swear I'll go. I'll leave, I won't look. I won't ask you anything. I won't tell anyone, ever about where or what I heard. Just... please. Oh my god, please... don't stop because of me."

The brothers stared at one another, conversing silently. They knew the smart thing to do was to run. To cover their faces with their towels and flee, and hope that their unexpected voyeur was telling the truth about not having seen then and not knowing who they were. To do anything else was too much of a risk. Too insane a danger to possibly take on.

And yet, if they didn't run... if they took on that impossible risk, and actually trusted this total stranger... not only would they get to cum, but they would get to experience something which they so very, very rarely had the chance to share.

They would get to know that someone else knew of their relationship, and maybe, just maybe found it every bit as hot as they did.

"Cum with me."

Chris begged breathlessly to Steve, releasing his passionate embrace around his brother just enough to slide one hand between them, and wrap it around both their throbbing, dribbling cocks. The slick sound of his suddenly resumed masturbation of their cocks rang out loud and sloppy around the shower-room, and from close by they heard a strangled, grateful squeal of lust, and then another even more rapid eruption of wet, well lubricated fingers upon a rock hard cock.

"Yes. Please, do it..."

The unknown figure moaned feverishly as the horses shuddered and grunted and nuzzled against one another, panting and racing towards orgasms that had already been close, and now were a hair's breadth away from overcoming them both.

"So hot. So fucking hot..."

The stranger whimpered in increasingly strained, frantic lust as the shower area was filled with equine snorts and whinnying and loud, guttural moans of near-ecstasy.

"Cum with him. Cum with... with your brother. And... oh god. Ohh god, fuck, yes. And... please, please god... yes, let me... ohhhhh, let me cum with you both, too!"

Chris and Steve's eyes bulged as the stranger confirmed it. He knew. He'd heard them enough to know their relationship. And still, to their impossibly intense elation, he wanted them to cum together.

"Yes!"

Steve bellowed as the first thick spray of cum painted his and Chris' chests in unison.

"Ah! Aahhhfuck!"

Chris wailed a moment later as he joined his brother in orgasm, hot ribbons of his own seed starting to dance in the air between them alongside his twin's own.

And as they huffed and bellowed and whinnied and surrendered to orgasm together, drinking in the lust written over one another's faces and pleasure crashing through both their bodies in unison, they heard a final shrill, gleeful shriek from the next shower over, and cried out in joyous elation with their unknown, unseen companion. The man who was out of his mind with pleasure at the very knowledge of their union, and the man whom despite the danger of him knowing anything whatsoever about the existence of their relationship, both Chris and Steve wanted nothing more than to embrace and thank profusely for his gift. Not simply for not turning them in, or indeed for not judging them. But for relishing their union for all that it was, and finding bliss, not shame in every moment of it.

By Jeeves

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