The Freshman: Extra Credit
Copyright© 2026 by StankDaddyReeks
Chapter 22: Study Buddies
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 22: Study Buddies - When Jack heads off to college and his sweet, innocent charm begins pulling in his new roommate, the roommate’s dad, a janitor and his son, his dormmates, the football team, a fraternity, and eventually much of the campus, Jack discovers that his family’s very special brand of closeness travels with him — and only gets filthier.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Mult Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Gay Fiction School Incest Son Father Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Facial Fisting Oral Sex
The campus library stayed open late on weeknights, and Jack had started volunteering a few evenings a week as a “study buddy” and shelving assistant. He liked it. It felt nice to help people, and the quiet stacks gave him a peaceful place to wear his usual tiny white shorts and open-sided tank top without anyone really noticing.
Late one Thursday night, the third-floor reading room was almost empty. Jack was pushing a cart of returned books down a dimly lit aisle when two tall figures stepped out from between the shelves.
They were identical twins. Twenty-two years old, both over six feet, with the same short light-brown hair, the same lean but athletic build, and the same soft, curious brown eyes. One wore a gray hoodie, the other a navy one, but otherwise they were mirror images.
“Hi,” the one in gray said, voice quiet. “I’m Martin.”
“I’m Joseph,” the other added with a shy smile. “We were wondering if you could help us find a really quiet study carrel. The ones downstairs are all taken.”
Jack tilted his head, big blue puppy-dog eyes blinking up at them with gentle wonder. “Of course. I know a perfect one on this floor. It’s private.”
He led them down a narrow corridor to a small, tucked-away carrel at the very back. The door had a lock. Jack opened it for them and stepped inside to turn on the lamp.
The twins followed him in and closed the door behind them. The tiny room suddenly felt very small.
“You’re Jack, right?” Martin asked, voice soft. “We’ve ... seen you around campus.”
Joseph nodded, eyes drifting over Jack’s smooth thighs and the way the open sides of his tank top showed the gentle curve of his ribs and the pink buds of his nipples. “You’re really beautiful,” he murmured, almost to himself.
Jack blushed that pretty pink and smiled shyly. “Thank you.”
The twins exchanged a quick glance. Then, as if they’d silently agreed, they stepped closer until Jack was gently pinned between them.
“We’ve never known anyone like you,” Martin whispered. He reached out and lightly traced a finger down Jack’s bare arm. Joseph did the same on the other side.
They started comparing.
Martin lifted Jack’s arm and pressed his own against it, measuring how much smaller and smoother Jack was. Joseph ran his fingertips along Jack’s collarbone, then traced the exact same path on his brother’s chest. They compared the softness of Jack’s skin to their own, the delicate pink of his nipples to theirs, the way Jack’s tiny shorts barely contained his thick cock while theirs strained against their jeans.
Every touch was gentle, almost reverent. Jack stood there sweetly, letting them explore, big blue eyes soft and wondering.
“You’re so pretty everywhere,” Joseph breathed.
They took turns with him.
Martin went first.
He guided Jack back until the blond’s ass met the edge of the small desk, then dropped to his knees between his spread thighs. With slow, deliberate hands, Martin peeled the tiny white shorts down Jack’s smooth legs and let them drop to the floor. Jack’s thick cock sprang free, already half-hard and flushed dark at the tip. Martin let out a low, appreciative moan before leaning in and swallowing him straight down to the root in one smooth motion.
Joseph stood close beside them, eyes locked on the sight of his brother’s lips stretched around Jack’s cock. He stroked himself lazily through his jeans at first, then popped the button and slid his hand inside, gripping his own shaft as he watched Martin work. The wet, rhythmic sounds of Martin’s slow, worshipful bobs filled the small carrel — soft sucking, the occasional low hum of pleasure from Martin’s throat, and Jack’s quiet, breathy little moans.
Jack’s head tipped back slightly, his big blue eyes half-lidded, one hand resting gently on Martin’s hair like he wasn’t sure if he was allowed to hold on.
They traded back and forth like that for a long time.
Joseph eventually tapped his brother’s shoulder and took his place, sinking down to his knees and picking up where Martin left off. His mouth was hotter, a little more eager, and he kept his eyes lifted to watch Jack’s face as he sucked. Martin stayed right there, kneeling close, one hand resting on Jack’s lower back while the other reached up to toy with the blond’s sensitive nipples. He leaned in and watched intently as Jack’s fat throbbing cock slid in and out of his twin brother’s mouth, his pink lips clenched tightly around the shaft. He could hardly believe his eyes.
The twins moved with an easy, almost choreographed rhythm — one sucking while the other touched and kissed, then switching again. Neither of them seemed in any rush. They were savoring it. Savoring him. And every time their eyes met over Jack’s body, something hungry and electric passed between the brothers that had nothing to do with the pretty freshman trembling between them.
Eventually they lifted Jack between them.
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