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So, I've been dreaming up a soap opera about guys with armpit fetishes who live in a small college town named Pits-Burg. The town is known for its many craters created by a large meteor shower centuries ago. Nowadays, the more popular craters are found under the arms of its sexy, male population.
NOTE: To catch up with this particular storyline you may first want to click on the following links and read the previous pages:
PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#2)
PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#5)
PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#8)
The story continues:
TWINS DAVID & DARIO
David throws up into the bathroom toilet of his twin brother's downtown apartment. Once again, his nerves have gotten the best of him. He hopes all the late-night traffic noise, just outside the building, has concealed the embarrassing sounds of his coughing and heaving.
After his last flush, he goes to the sink to wash. Then, the shirtless, young man lifts his arm in front of the vanity mirror to inspect his underarm. He double checks both armpits to make sure his brother has not accidentally left a hickey or bite mark. David is relieved to see that aside from a little redness, everything appears normal.
Ever since childhood, the pressure on him to succeed has been intense. First born, eldest son, and now having a girlfriend, who's persistently talking about marriage and family immediately after college, has added an enormous amount of anxiety to David's life. The only person he's allowed to ever see him vulnerable is his identical twin, Dario. That's one of the reasons he felt comfortable coming to his gay brother for help in learning how to lick and suck a guy's pits for his upcoming fraternity initiation.
David vigorously washes his handsome face using liquid soap from the dispenser, then rinses his mouth with wash from one of two antiseptic mouthrinse bottles by the counter. Hopefully, no more emergency races to the restroom for the rest of the night.
David thinks to himself, "Wow, Paco's light is so bright he could film a Hollywood movie in there." He then hears a voice coming from the bedroom. "The guy must be on the phone," David assumes. In addition, he hears what sounds like bells of a pinball machine ringing. "Guess he's up late playing video games again."
[NOTE: To find out what Paco's up to read PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#10).]
Ever so gingerly, David opens the door to Dario's bedroom and slowly slips back into bed with his brother. He pulls the sheet and comforter up to his bare chest and double checks to make sure Dario is still sufficiently covered.
As usual, David has a hard time sleeping, so his mind starts to wander.
The number one reason for his nervousness is due that dang fraternity hazing, coming up in a few days. Being a member of the school's most prestigious fraternal order would surely give him many advantages in the corporate business world after graduation and lead to a great job! Of course, a great job would mean a lot more income, which would mean he could better help out his widowed mom and assist Dario in going back to college. Not to mention provide for a future wife and kids. If only there were someway to avoid licking and sucking the sweaty armpits of those senior fraternity brothers. Just the idea of having to do the deed gets him so apprehensive and nauseous. Thank goodness his gay sibling has agreed to secretly tutor him.
The restless brother turns onto his side, towards his twin. "Ay, Darito," he softly sighs with a gentle smile as he stares at the sleeping angel. Wow, sometimes it's like looking in a mirror. Aside from the sexy mole above his brother's left eyebrow, they've always appeared identical. At times, even their own mother hasn't been able to tell them apart.
He shuts his peepers for a few minutes, but sleep evades him. David opens his eyes once more to stare at his fascinating bedfellow. There lies Dario, motionless with one arm resting comfortably above his head on the pillow. David moves in slightly to take a quick whiff of the exposed armpit. While David concedes his own underarms smell like old cheese, he compares the scent of his younger brother's fuzzy pits to that of fresh strawberries. Kind of odd since they're practically clones. However, he figures it must be because Dario has always had better hygiene habits.
Still wide awake, his mind continues to race.
David's love and devotion for his brother is true and boundless. He knows, without a doubt, his sibling feels the same way. In David's mind, no one would dare accuse the brothers of disrespect or inappropriate behavior. It's not sex, it's not perverted, it's just one brother helping another. Dario is simply assisting him with research for the hazing ritual, so he won't vomit on the paternity brothers! David is certain he would never live that down. That's why they've been practicing day after day, in Dario's room, on the living room floor, inside the shower, as well as one memorable night in the bed of that cheap motel room.
He reasons, "There is less pressure licking and sucking the pits of your twin than doing it to a bunch of drunk and sweaty frat boys. Besides, we two share a trust, not to mention a great love for each other. Besides, Darito's a great instructor."
David further reflects on the time they've spent studying. He has to admit, he kind of enjoys feeling Dario squirm and writhe around as he chomps on those strawberry pits. Dario is so expressive with his body movements and moaning sounds that David knows exactly when he's doing it right. "The student has perhaps surpassed the teacher!" he giggles softly.
What gets him aroused is not that it's a dude munching on his armpits, or that it's his identical twin doing the munching. It's just the sensation of having it done,... and done mighty well, because there is no doubt his gay brother is an expert at worshiping men's underarms. "Man, Darito's boyfriends are sooooo lucky," David speculates. "I bet everything else he does in bed is just as perfect."
No matter how well he can explain the situation there is one disturbing factor. During his "tutoring sessions" with his brother, David tries not to think about his girlfriend, Vanessa.
[NOTE: Vanessa was feature in PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#8).]
He cares deeply for the strong-willed and extremely opinionated beauty, however he's been keeping his distance from her. The "private coaching" must be kept a total secret from her. She simply wouldn't understand. But hey, it's not like he's cheating on Vanessa or in danger of contracting a sexually transmitted disease. Neither is he getting someone pregnant. In his mind, it's not sexual. It's just research and training for something very important.
Despite how gay these acts may appear, David is not a homosexual, "Not that there's anything wrong with it," he's been known to quote. He has always accepted his gay twin and understands that Dario was born that way, but he considers himself completely heterosexual.
He's reminded of what his straight, high school buddies would say to each other when they were behind locked doors, "Hey dude, a mouth is a mouth! It's not gay if you're just helping a friend out." That said, David never invited Dario to those hush-hush get-togethers, because it would be different for his gay brother. The sensitive guy might confuse the playfulness of the buddies for romance or something meaningful and that wouldn't be healthy.
"I love you forever, dear brother," David whispers, then gives Dario's bare shoulder a little kiss. "I hope that helping me prepare for the stupid hazing hasn't messed with your head."
His concern for his younger brother soon turns to frustration in himself. He's tired of being such a Nervous Nelly and a wuss. It's time to man up and stop depending on his bro for support and guidance. So David comes up with a plan.
While Dario continues to lie in a state of deep sleep, the restless twin slowly slides out of bed. He tiptoes to his sibling's dresser and opens the top drawer. He grabs one of Dario's tank tops, then stealthily proceeds to the closet to look for a pair of jeans. He attempts to assemble an outfit, something similar to what he's seen his brother wear in public.
Once dressed, David sneaks out of the apartment and carefully closes the door behind him. He walks down the stairwell to the busy town square below. Amid the brisk night air, he strolls a block or two until he reaches his destination. The nervous, straight brother arrives at the door to the HAIRY HOLLOW, the town's only gay bar. --- He takes a deep breath then tells himself, "Buck up, Davy! It's time to put your new armpit licking and sucking talents to the test."
[TO BE CONTINUED...]
All pics for the collages and photos for this blog entry were found online. Featured as my fantasy cast for this particular storyline are male model twins Marcos and Marcio Patriota (pictured below).
For further info on Pits-Burg's only gay bar check out: The Hairy Hollow Bar: A Fantasy Poem .
Interested in more naughty, underarm drama? Simply click on the following yellow links to read related soapy stories:
PACO & HIS BROTHER-IN-LAW, PAUL
PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#1)
PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#4)
PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#7)
PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#10)
"CLIP" & THE BASKETBALL TEAM
PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#3)
PITS-BURG: An Armpit Soap Opera (#6)
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NOTE: This story is entirely a work of fiction. Any similarity to any persons (living or deceased) is strictly coincidental, and no identification of any kind with any such person is intended or implied.
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