Hiro And Hiroshi, The Twin Couple

-“So, back to the main topic: Hiro and his brother, Hiroshi, are a married couple. But it wasn’t always like that. You see, when they were still young, back in japan, they were raised by his father and the house servants.”
-“House servants?” I interrupted.
-“Yes, they helped taking care of the house, raising the twins, and they took care of mister Yoshiro, their father, and his sexual needs. Hiro told me there were about 3 of them, from what I recall. Hansuke, Hideo and Kaito were their names. The father relied on the help of these three helpful gentlemen to raise his kids together.”
-“Was he single?”
-“Oh, yes, he was. He was a wealthy man, so he didn’t need to marry someone else to have kids. He proved he could easily raise a pair of twins without an issue.”
-“What about their mother?”
-“…Their mother?” Asked Akamai, confused.
-“Yes, their mother. I mean, back in my world, you need a man and a woman to make a child, but I haven’t seen anyone mention any women in this world as far as I’m concerned.”

Akamai took some time to process that question, but after a few seconds, he finally understood what I meant, and I could see by the look on his face that he realized that it would take me some time to completely understand the logic of this new world:

-"Ah, I forgot to tell you. Due to our sexual nature, most societies tend to adopt gender segregation policies.” Akamai told me.
-“So, you mean woman and men live in different locations? Why?”
-“Most societies do this because of our sexual preferences. Because we are so horny all the time, we might just decide to fuck anybody that comes across our path, and accidentally just fuck someone from a different gender and cause an unwanted pregnancy. It’s a bit complicated to explain, so let’s just leave at that.”
-“Ok, so the father takes care of the child alone, or does he have company, like the servants?” I asked.
-“We have couples composed of either two men, or two women. Mr. Yoshiro was rich and powerful enough to convince the authorities that he could take care of twins himself, without the need of a husband.”
-“And did he take good care of the twins?” I asked.
-“By what Hiro told me, he did. Their father played with them since they were babies, making sure their needs were well cared for. He was also a big executive of a pharmaceutical company, so he was usually busy most of the time, but that was what the servants would come into play, taking care of the twins when daddy wasn’t home. They were beloved by Hiro and Hiroshi, and vice versa. The twins were inseparable when they were kids, sleeping on the same bed, sharing toys, taking baths together, all of the signs that a healthy relationship between brothers usually has. They went to the same schools too, proving to be some of the best students at each place.”

He continued:

-“They had a bright future ahead of them, since they were such intelligent and educated boys, and because they belonged to a very rich and influent family, they could do anything they wanted to for their careers. Hiro choose to be a scientist, as you know already. Went to a prestigious college in japan and is now a very successful scientist in our project. Also learned how to pleasure up to 5 men at once, which is a very good skill in some parts.”

-“What!?” The last part caught me off guard. “They teach sex lessons in college?”

-“He told me it was an extension class. Very popular, still. I mean, a place filled with horny newly made adults ought to have a couple of orgies a day. The dormitories of any college in this world reeks of sex and body fluids. Hiro had one hell of a good time there, just like me and Goza had in ours. He also slept with some teachers. Hell, some teachers had entire harem of nerds to cater to their needs, simply because they respected them so much. And by the way Dick, you can’t persuade the teachers to increase your grades with sex like in your world.” Akamai said, giving a laugh at his own joke. I too laughed a little too. Man, I never had to bang a teacher to succeed in college, and never planned too. There weren’t any hot teachers that I liked, and the ones I did thought were hot were women. Another difference of this world, I guess. I was curious about the brother, though:
-“So, what happened to his brother? Did he go to the same college too?”
-“Actually, no. Hiroshi was actually sent to a Buddhist temple to become a monk.” Akamai told me nonchalantly.

His brother became a monk.

What the fuck.

Akamai noticed how my face showed my visible confusion at that. He then proceeded to explain to me things with more depth.

-“You see, in japan, Buddhism is a very strong religion, present in every festival and religious event that happens there, and little Hiroshi was always very enthusiastic about monks. How they have amazing control of their body, and how they helped small communities with communitarian service. He decided that he would much better help the world by becoming a monk.”

-“So, while Hiro was studying to become a rocket scientist and taking part in orgies, Hiroshi stayed at the top of a cold mountain meditating?” I asked
-“Meditating?”
-“Yeah. I mean, sitting in a temple reflecting on the forces of nature and stuff, I don’t know. I mean, they sit around all day trying to withstand **** conditions, and trying to meditate in the most dangerous situations. Or something like that, I don’t…”
-“Dick, forget everything you know about monks. Whatever you think you know, is wrong.” Akamai said, interrupting me. “In this world, we have a philosophy called Shintoism, which states that ‘all sexual love is unconditional good’. Do you know why monks exercise so much, every day, so intensely?”
I had no idea about the answer, but suddenly I had it. The answer to the question was at the tip of my tongue:
-"Because of sex?” I asked.
-“Yep!” Akamai said.

I should have known.

-“Monks are notorious for their sex drive. Only the horniest fuckers are sent to the temples and villages that stand on the mountains. These Buddhist monks were formed thousands of years ago, when some men had a special gene that increased their libido. They could not work properly in society, always stopping work and their activities to simply have sex. They also caused disturbance in ancient society, because they had sex in potentially dangerous places, and you could hear their moans in the night, which woke citizens in the middle of their sleep, making everyone less productive. They would also start random orgies outside of the city schedule, which would increase as spectators joined. The situation got out of control, and all these men were sent to the top of the mountains, where they could rut in peace, without causing commotion.”

-“In those villages, the men decided to create together a society that’s more sexually active than ours. The entire village wound engage in 6-hour orgies to completely sate their sexual hunger for a couple of hours, and they would work on their town’s infrastructure. There, they were able to build the temples they would live on. They also had the help of other people who were ‘sympathetic’ to the monks, joining their wild orgies and helping them build their temples. These monks would go into **** exercise so they could use all their energies, and so that they could endure even bigger orgies. Today, the Buddhist monks are a staple of Japanese culture, thanks to their amazing sexual proficiency and their communitarian service.”

-“Can I just ask something?” I interrupted Akamai because I once again had a hunch about this, but I need to be certain. “What exactly do these community services composes of?”

-“They go to other small villages and rural cities to help in farming and building, while also offering company to other citizens.” Akamai told me.

-“So, they fuck other people too, other than the monks? That’s what the company is about, right?” I asked.

-“You caught on fast.” Akamai said happily. “Yes, they need to fuck as many people as they can, and because of that and other reasons, they’re beloved in japan. So, because of that, Hiroshi decided to become a monk, because he wanted to become a monk, and because he’s a hungry slut. He went through the Buddhist trials and was accepted into the temple, going through a routine of exercise, orgies, teachings, and services.”

-“After Hiro and Hiroshi left home, their dad used the house to host orgies of his own, with his servants serving their master. He was also making advances in his position at the company, getting promoted to new positions, which increased his pay and made it easier for him to treat his servants like they were his sons.”

-“So, they were promoted to sugar babies, with Mr. Yoshiro as their sugar daddy?” I said, giving Akamai a nudge on his shoulder and grinning. Akamai was not getting the joke, however, so he decided to continue the story to minimize the awkward moment.

-“So anyway, for 5 years, the routine of the Lotus family was this: They would engage in fucking activity with their friends, invest in their professional life, try to be better people in general. Another thing was that every special event and festival that happened in their hometown was an opportunity for the whole family to get together and have some family fun.”

-“As in orgies?” I asked Akamai

-“Oh dick, not everything is orgies. There are other fun things too, like watching historical and fantasy plays, dancing, eating the local food, and joining in the celebrations.”

-“Ok, that sounds tame.” I heard what Akamai had told me, but I knew something was off. So, I pressed him on for the truth. “Too tame. There’s something more to these festivals than you’re letting on, Akamai. How sexual are these activities?”

-“As much as humanely possible.” Akamai said with a devilish tone, teasing me more and more. “The plays, historical and fantasy, have the amount of sex that your prude world would find ****, even by porn standards. And there are many actors that happened to be twins, father and son and all kinds of related. They would take family roles and interpret all the sexual relations that these families have in the history. The dances are composed of rubbing your privates on your partner’s entire body, Kissing, licking, rimming, all sorts of stuff. And is all coordinated as well. The food is usually shaped in forms that you’re already very used to, like penises, asses, testicles, nipples and tongues. They also have cum on their ingredients for the most part. And I’ll give you a minute to figure out what the celebration is composed of.”

-“Orgies?”

-“Orgies.”

This world was getting predictable. Everything was related to sex. Every second I use to learn more about this world makes this place even more perverted than before. And I was loving it.

-“Oh, I just remembered. Some of these festivals celebrated the monks who did such a service to society, and there’s a practice that usually happens to thank the monks for their service, which consists of the new apprentice monks kneeling in a group, and a circle of men masturbate onto the celebrated, symbolizing the relationship between the monks and the people.” Akamai completed. “Sadly, I forgot the name for that practice, but’s a very friendly one…”

-“Isn’t the name Bukkake?” I interjected

-“YES! You know it!” Akamai said surprised. “I didn’t know that you have that in your world, but considering how much of a fucker you are, it makes sense.”

-“It’s actually a bit infamous back in my world.” I replied back.

-“Either way, Yoshiro filmed the event in which Hiroshi took place, showing the crowd of people cumming onto the group, and showed Hiro cumming right at the face of Hiroshi. I can show you latter if you’re interested, is a real heartwarming moment.”

-“Oh yes, I’m interested.” I said, licking my lips thinking of that hot scene.

-“Either way, after Hiro finished his college, he went work on his doctorate in a big city in japan, where there was a science center for young minds like his. Another important thing that happened was that Hiro asked his brother if he could move to this city that Hiro was living now, since he found out that there was a Buddhist temple in that place where he worked, and he and his brother could be closer together. Hiroshi accepted the request and moved to this town.” Akamai said. “And this part gets interesting. Hiro and Hiroshi were fucking people all the time, but they finally got to spend time together, and they sparked that flame that all twins have about each other. While at day, they worked their respective Jobs, at night they fucked like rabbits. Until one day, Hiro got a job offer to work in our country, to help us in our multidimensional project. You know, the one that brought you here?”

-“Yes, Akamai. I’m aware.” I said in a sarcastic tone.

-“So, Hiro wanted to go help us here, but he didn’t want to leave his brother behind, since he loved him. So, he went to convince the elder monk from the temple that Hiroshi works at that it would be a good idea to send a monk to this country, since there’s a Buddhist temple in Shingon Town.”

-“Shingon Town?” I asked.

-“Is another town you’re not aware of. Before Hiro and Hiroshi parted to this country, they decided that they wanted to be together for the rest of their lives, so they decided to do the most traditional thing that a pair of twins could do in japan: They married each other.”

And we finally reached the point where the conversation started. We had gone full circle, and I was aware of a lot more customs that some cultures might have, and considering how the story went, I was ready to assume that the marriage ceremony was also another orgy, with the addition of a twin marriage being the centerpiece of it.

After that last part, there wasn’t much to go though: Hiroshi did community service in the city, Hiro did some research about the technology being done, the twins fucked, etc.…
The story was interesting, and I loved hearing these sex stories that are equally hot and entertaining, but alas, we have finally reached our final destination: The Nurse Room.

-“Well Dick. This is the end of our journey. I’ll drop you off here and come back to pick you up later, ok.”

I just nodded my head in approval. I was excited, but also a little nervous about what awaited me behind the door:

-“Trust me on this one, this is the room where time goes 10 times faster. Before you’ll even know it, I’ll be back. For now, enjoy.”

And those were his last words. He finally left me alone in the corridor, with only one thing ahead of me, one thing remaining to do: