Harold: Freak Attraction

by Dapper Dan

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Ma/ft, Consensual, Heterosexual, Incest, Brother, Sister, First, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, .

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: Born with a freak, physical anomaly, our boy first believes his condition to be normal. Later, he thinks it's a curse until... Well, you'll just have to read the story to see what it's all about.

DISCLAIMERS:

[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. But isn't that the whole point of fantasies? With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.]

I do not practice nor do I condone any of the sexual acts about which I write, other than straight, heterosexual relationships. Beside the fact that most other forms of sexual behavior are illegal, I still don't judge consenting adults for their sexual preferences except where such behavior is hurtful/harmful to others, such as pedophilia.

None-the-less, many people have FANTASIES of such taboo laden behavior to achieve sexual gratification or whatever, but have no intentions whatsoever of carrying out such behavior in actual practice. That said, if I have struck a particular fantasy of yours, read and enjoy.

CHARACTERS:

Harold Summerfield ... male leading character, eighteen plus, possessor of a physical anomaly
Janet Summerfield ... sister to Harold, twenty-one, first besides mother to discover the anomaly
Amy Feckleson ... best girlfriend of Janet Summerfield and coworker age twenty
Kirsten Feckleson ... younger sister of Amy-, fiftgeen and a high school sophomore,
Geraldine. (Jerri) ... female, late twenties, picked up Harold in a bar
Chris ... female, nineteen, girl Harold picked up in a second bar


I was born a freak. At eighteen and a half, I'm still a freak--and I love it. I didn't always think that way, however. For a long time, I thought it was a curse.

"How," you ask, am I a freak?

Very simple, really. I was born with two cocks.

No, really, I was. I've still got 'em too.

You see, two cocks and either one or two sets of balls in their own sacks, is a condition known as biphallia. Google it if you don't believe me. It's a really rare condition, but it does happen. In some cases, the two cocks are side by side and stick out at an angle to form a sort of "V" with the cocks side by side at their bases.

In other cases, like mine, the two cocks are one above the other, just like an over and under shot gun. I also have just the one ball sack with two large balls. I can pee from both cocks at once or just the lower one. My man cream can spurt from either one or both, usually both.

Also in my case, both cocks will erect more or less at the same time. The top one is the largest. It will reach seven to seven and a half inches and is nicely fat. The lower cock will stretch hard to make six inches and is slightly smaller around than the other one.

Jesus, you should see a girl's face when she drops my jockeys for the first time!

I'll match my twin peaks with hers anytime.

The only reason I got through public school through grade twelve was that my Mother got a doctor's script stating I was in such physical condition that I could never take gym classes. You can imagine what kind of cruelty from my school peers I'd of been subject to in the showers.

Besides, the biphallia condition also brings with it other internal body physical problems, sooner or later, most of them very serious to life-threatening. The reprieve from gym classes was reasonable from that standpoint alone. That I got to avoid hazing/teasing attacks was just icing on the cake.

I did date beginning in the tenth grade, but I never got to the heavy petting. In other words, I never let a girl put her hand between my legs when clothed, let alone when naked. For a long time, only my mother and father knew.

The first female other than my mother to discover what I really had between my legs was my sister, Janet. She was twenty-one at the timeshe made the discovery. She was also single and lived in her own apartment six blocs away from home. She had a full time job as a secretary.

One Friday night, I was sitting naked in front of my computer, totally engrossed in a porn site with one stud fucking three lusty sluts. Masturbating my two cocks is double the pleasure, believe me. If I alternated stroking back and forth and, if I timed it right, both cocks would spurt white cream in an arc about three feet out from my body. At least that would be true of the first shot.

My twins had just fired off the first, simultaneous shots of the white stuff when Janet walked in my door. I didn't hear her knock and I didn't hear her walk up behind me. When I shot of the second set of twin streams, I finally heard her.

"What the fucking hell?" Cried Janet.

Unthinkingly, I whirled in a one eighty in my swivel chair and my twin guns shot off again, straight into my sister's face. Yeah, she was that close before she yelled.

"Jesus, Janet, don't you ever knock?"

No answer. Janet just stood there in place dumbfounded, chin dropped, mouth wide open, and stared. To say the least, she was thunderstruck. Well, you can imagine her state.

You see, Janet never knew about my condition. Mother was the only one who ever changed me. My grandmothers on both sides were dead before I was born. Janet was never allowed to change me or baby-sit with me. In fact, my parents never went out so they wouldn't have to hire any baby sitter. Dad was a blue collar worker and couldn't afford to go out anyway.

Janet saw nothing unusual in that arrangement and never questioned it. Thus, she never knew until the moment she popped in on me. She'd come over to talk to mother about something an no one was home downstairs.

After firing off that double shot into Janet's face, I joined her in frozen astonishment and watched the next twin shots arc up and fall short to the floor between us. Two more twin shots fired or rather, dribbled off before either of us spoke.

Janet spoke first. "I'll be Goddamned! That display is the fucking damnedest display I've ever seen. What kind of f-f, ah..."

"Go on, Janet, you can say it. Freak. It's OK. And which display do you mean--the twin cocks or the twin shots?"

"E-e-either or, ah, n-no, b-both."

"Well, do you like what you see, Janet? Or are you freaked out?"

"Ah, un, I don't know yet."

"Well, Janet, at least you haven't run out of the room screaming your head off."

"Not yet, anyway, Harold."

"Janet, are you a virgin?"

"WHAT?"

"You heard the question. Answer it."

"No, at least not vaginally, but what's that to do with anything?"

"Just interesting to know."

Janet seemed to lose some of her fright and gain back some of her old boldness I remembered so well from our childhood.

"Can I touch it, er, ah, them?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

Janet dropped to her knees between mine and just stared some more with a look of complete wonderment at my two still very erect cocks. Despite the fact that those twin flesh poles had just shot off a big load, they were pulsing again in anticipation. The fact that it was my older sister standing there probably had something to do with the elevated condition.

Finally, Janet tentatively reached out a hand toward my twin projectiles. Very hesitantly, she touched and then grasped the lower, smaller one.

"Mmmm, feels just like any other cock I've touched."

"Touched that many, have you, Janet?"

"No, brat, only three others."

"Hmmm."

Janet reached up and grasped the larger cock.

"This one is the same as well."

"Well, Sis, that now makes five cocks you've touched. You can do more than touch if you want."

"Hmmm," she said as sne looked up into my eyes. Her's held more than a touch of lust.

Slowly, Janet stroked on the big cock with her right hand. It wasn't but a moment or two before she brought up her left hand to stroke my other cock as well.

I heard her mumble something about, "OH, God help me."

The next thing I knew Janet dropped her mouth onto the upper cock and went to work sucking and licking. She dropped to the bottom cock and sucked and licked on it for a bit, still stroking both. She just kept alternating cocks in her mouth.

I could smell her arousal. The aroma wafted up between us so strong I nearly fainted. Janet had to smell it as well.

"You can keep doing that until I shoot off again, or you can double your pleasure with a D.P. You know, a double penetration, Janet."

"Yeah, Harold, I know what a D.P. is little brother."

She suddenly released me, stood, and was naked almost faster than it takes me to tell about it. My God but she had a gorgeous body. And those tits! I didn't get a very long look, however. Her hand found my upper cock again and pulled me over to my bed. Janet flopped down on her back and rolled her ass up as she grabbed herself behind both knees and brought them back to her shoulders.

"Show me," was all she said.

How could I refuse an invitation like that? Sister/brother didn't seem to concern her and definitely not me. All she wanted was those two cocks of mine in her two holes. It looked as if she wanted them ASAP.

I crawled up on the bed and knee walked to a position straddling Janet's hips. As I lowered my pelvis into position, I placed the larger, top cock at the the entrance to her pussy. I lubricated that missile with her copious love fluids and then did the same with my lower cock.

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