Sammy's Kitchen - 7. Chapter 7

I woke up to a brand new feeling - a feeling of a naked body cuddled into mine.

Now that I think of it, it's really strange, but ever since we got our separate single beds many years ago, we hadn’t slept together in the same one. Even when my bike was stolen and Jake cuddled with me for an hour to make me feel better - we still went back to sleep in our own beds. It was not a result of a decision - this was just the way things were. Jake’s bed was hugging the far wall. Mine was closer to the door and there was a foot-long gap in between. Tonight might’ve been the first time since we were three or four that we really spent the whole night in one bed.

To be honest, at first, I found it hard to fall asleep. The heat coming from Jake’s body quickly made me horny again and I found myself playing with his short, dark curls and feeling his smooth, firm skin, focusing on the smell coming from his mouth and listening to his heartbeat. I kept reliving our first real sex for at least two hours when my thoughts finally became less focused and I melted into the cozy, safe embrace of Jake’s strong arms.

A few hours later, I opened my eyes and stirred. Yes, this was definitely new. I touched Jake’s chest and slowly moved my hand down until I bumped onto his small pubic patch and right below it, his morning wood. Jake cooed and stretched as I gave his dick a few slow pulls. He opened his sleepy eyes and gave me an adorable smile.

“Good morning, little brother,” he said.

“Good morning, Jakey,” I said and tingled his glans. I liked listening to his soft moans and looking at his facial expressions.

After a minute or two, he placed his palm on my hand that was playing with his toy. “Stop, Sammy, or I’m gonna cum.”

“That was my plan.”

“Really, Sammy, stop. I may need that load later.”

“Are we making muffins with cum frosting?”

“Not exactly. Hold up, I need to pee,” Jake said and slowly got up from the bed.

“Noooo!” I wailed, pulling his arm. The bed got so cold and empty all of a sudden

I watched his bobbing boner and firm ass after he turned around. Wow, Jake’s backside was so small and muscled at the same time. It was a work of art! I can’t believe I never cared to look down there much as we were growing up.

Jake got out of the room.

And then two seconds later, he stormed back with his eyes wide open and his penis bouncing comically.

“She’s home,” he mouthed to me, pointing behind him with his thumb.

I checked the time. It was 9 am. Even though it was Sunday, it was strange.

“Did she see you?” I whispered.

Jake rushed back into my bed and dove under the cover. “I don’t think so,” he whispered. “She was going out of the bathroom and I backed away at the last second.”

Then we heard knocking and the door to our room opened. We clung to ourselves before we could process that it probably wasn’t the best idea. We were both covered but I knew we didn’t exactly look innocent.

“Hey boys,” Mom said when she saw us and then stopped in her tracks. She placed her hands on her hips and frowned. “Aren’t you a little too old for that?”

Jake smiled at her and hugged me even closer. “Mom, we’ll never be too old for that! Aren’t you working today?”

“I took a day off. I need some time to look at job adverts and make calls. Even I deserve a free Sunday from time to time,” she smiled.

Mom closed the door and we looked at each other. I was a bit startled but Jake was grinning from ear to ear.

“That was a close call, right Sammy?”

“We have to be more careful, Jakey.”

“Or simply tell her.”

“Yeah, right. She would totally take it well."

"She will take it worse if she catches us doing it."

"So what are you suggesting we should do, Jakey?"

"I'll just bring you home one day and say, Mom, meet my boyfriend Sammy, and bam, we'll just go to our room before she can disinherit us.”

“Very funny,” I said and stood up to get dressed. I opened a drawer and took some fresh underwear for us and threw Jake’s pair at him.

“But seriously Sammy, it’s awesome that Mom is staying home today but we’re not going to be able to make a video I had in mind with her snooping around.

“Jakey… YouTube’s content policy is even more strict than hers. What do you want to do?”

“Taste quiz,” he smiled ominously, “with a little twist. I’ll tell you later. But now that we can’t do it today, how about we watch the clips you recorded yesterday?”

“What for? The whole point was to make it a romantic surprise for you and it didn’t work.”

Jake stood up and pulled up his boxer briefs, concealing his softening penis. “Don’t you see it, Sammy? We have something better! A real-life, unstaged twist. Play me the clips and I’ll show you!”

I sat by my desk and Jake made himself comfortable on my lap. I sighed, opened my laptop, and played him the clips. I had to upload them to online storage because the three hours of footage exceeded the hard drive capacity.

“Boring, boring, boring,” Jake muttered while going through all the clips of the meal prep segment. So much video material. It would be a shame to let it go to waste. It would be a lot of work to edit it down to a 10-15 minutes video but the result could really be worth it.

Eventually, Jake just scrolled down to the clip where he and the boys made the entrance.

"Oh god, Sammy, we were awful!" he chuckled. I didn't say a word but couldn't disagree.

We watched as they were devouring the snacks, leaving one empty plate after another.

"I can see you managed to save some for yourself," he laughed.

"Um, I actually saved it for Mom."

"Oh, okay. But you did get to try them, right?"

"... Yes, Jakey."

"Okay, you scared me there for a while. Jesus, Sammy, look at us and look at your face!"

I had to admit there was something funny and something tragic about this picture. The shirtless boys went through the kitchen like a tornado and I was just standing there with a pout, not sure what to do with my hands.

The last scene was my sad face as I pressed the stop button on my phone. Jake stirred in my lap and tilted his head back to look at me.

"Poor Sammy, oh my god, I didn't realize it was so bad!"

"It wasn't so bad, Jakey. I was a little disappointed that you and I didn't get to have our moment, that's all. The day turned out pretty great."

"You're too good for this world, Sammy. I have to protect you at all costs. But back to the recording, I think you have a hilarious video here. It just needs some proper editing. Give me access to the files and I'll take care of it for you."

"I don't know, Jakey. I took it way too seriously. People will think I'm some kind of a killjoy."

"Leave it to me. I'm your manager now, Sammy, don't forget that."

That's when Mom opened the door to our room.

"Are you comfortable, boys?" When we smiled sheepishly at her, she added, "I'm going to the bank. I'll be back in an hour. Don't burn down the house.”

"That's it, that's our chance, Sammy!" Jake hissed when she left. "Can we record a video in an hour?"

"I guess. You still didn't tell me what we're doing."

"Okay, Sammy. I got a rough idea but I need your input here. Listen up…"

***

"Hey guys, my name is Sammy and this is my twin boyf… cough, brother Jakey. Fuck, I'm stressed, Jakey. Let me do it once more."

"You should've kept going, Sammy, it was cute."

I looked at the clock. We wasted so much time planning and cooking goddamn rice. "Mom comes home in thirty minutes. We're not going to make it, Jakey."

Jakey leaned over and gave me a kiss on the lips.

"Focus, Sammy. I love you."

I smiled shyly at him and nodded before turning back to the camera.

"Hey guys, my name is Sammy and this is my twin brother Jakey. Welcome to a special episode! Today we'll be playing a little game, right Jakey?"

"That's right, Sammy. We’re going to do a taste quiz!”

I pointed at two small plates in front of us, holding a total of twelve bite-size balls of rice in different colors.

"Each of us prepared six rice balls and mixed them with something from this kitchen. We're going to feed each other the balls we've made and guess the secret ingredient. But it's not a regular taste quiz, right Jakey?"

"That's right, little bro. It's a strip taste quiz!"

"With every wrong guess, we have to take something off. We both wear only four pieces each - socks count as one - so if we don't guess at least half of our balls, we end up nakey."

"What if you don't have anything else on you and you lose again?"

"Come on, Jakey, this quiz is easy. But if you somehow manage to lose more than four times, you have to do a dare."

I looked at the camera to double-check the scene. We were standing behind the counter that covered us more or less from the waist down. With Mom coming back home soon, we only had one shot at it.

"Jakey, you're my guest so you decide who goes first."

"I want your balls in my mouth first, Sammy," he said with a flirting smile.

"Jakey!" I laughed. "Okay then. Close your eyes and open wide!"

Jake's face was full of joy as he obeyed and presented me with his mouth and tongue. My penis twitched as the memory of last night flashed before my eyes. I already felt fully regenerated and my teen horniness started buzzing.

I shook out of it and picked the first ball with chopsticks. No particular reason to do it this way but this was a nice flex. I lifted it, put it into Jake’s mouth, and he chewed it without opening his eyes.

“Uhm… I don’t know… Is this soy sauce?”

“Close, Jakey. It’s teriyaki sauce.”

Jake snorted and took his socks off. “Hey, you’re cheating. They almost taste the same.”

“I would never confuse soy sauce and teriyaki, Jakey. My turn!”

I closed my eyes and a few seconds later I felt two slim fingers putting a ball of rice in my mouth. Of course, Jake didn’t bother with the chopsticks.

“Easy. Dried oregano.”

“I gave you something easy to feel good about yourself, Sammy.”

“Yeah, right. Okay Jakey, here comes the airplane!”

I watched Jake’s chewing jaw and twitching nostrils as he focused on identifying the next secret ingredient.

“Uhm… is it sugar?”

“Lol, Jakey, it’s maple syrup. You’re bad at this game, aren’t you? This was the easiest I had for you.”

Jake grunted and took off his t-shirt. I looked at his demi-god body. Oh my god, even if he guesses everything from now on, this is getting billions of views!

“Okay, close your eyes Sammy, and get ready for a tricky one.”

I chewed another ball for a few seconds and analyzed the sharp flavor slowly filling my nose. Shit. I knew it had to be one of two things but even I had no way of telling them apart.

“Fennel seeds!”

“Beeep! It’s ground star anise, Sammy. Prepare to lose!”

I rolled my eyes and took off my socks. Maybe it would be more thrilling and interesting to show my chest but I didn’t want to do that yet.

Another rice ball only took Jake a second to guess.

“Peas! Fuck, I hate peas!”

“Since when?”

“Since like, forever, dude! I hate the darn things.”

“You don’t hate peas, Jakey, what are you saying? You eat them all the time!”

“Nope, no peas. I can eat while watching an autopsy, but set peas in front of me and I want to upchuck.”

“Jakey… you do realize that the chicken soup I made you when you were sick was full of them, right?”

“No, it wasn’t! I would throw up.”

“Whatever you say, Jakey, you got one point. My turn now, do your worst.”

I think Jake’s fingers spent more time in my mouth than necessary gently caressing my tongue and my lips on the way out. This one took me a while; the flavor was very bland, barely noticeable.

“Is that cottage cheese?”

“Wow, Sammy, I was sure I’d take this one home.”

“You have to try harder. Open up!”

Jake chewed yet another ball with a stern, focused face.

“Is that maple syrup again, Sammy?”

“Gosh, Jakey, I’m starting to think you’re trying to lose on purpose! It’s honey.”

“I think you’re pulling my leg, Sammy,” he said but obediently took off his shorts. Jake was only in his boxer briefs now and its waistline stripe was in the open, along with some of the bulge. Uh oh, if he loses one more I’m going to need to blur a bit of it.

I took another ball in my mouth and chewed it for a second again. It tasted like absolutely nothing but the ball was soggier than the others.

“Did you just add water to it, Jakey?”

“Admit it was tricky, little bro.”

“Yeah, it took me a while, I’ll give you that. But it’s Sammy 3, Jakey 1. Better be careful because it’s your last chance.”

“I can guess the next one just by its smell, Sammy.”

“Oh yeah? Let’s see about that,” I said and this time hovered the rice ball an inch below his nose.

Jake took a few sniffs. “I knew you’d save something super hard for the end. It smells like my armpits after the gym. Let me taste it.”

I put the ball in his mouth and he spent twenty seconds chewing it and making funny faces with his eyes closed.

“Damn, Sammy, I know you use this thing almost every day but I don’t know what it's called.”

“Ground cumin seeds, Jakey. I can’t believe you didn’t get this one.”

“Oh yeah? The next quiz will be about soccer and we’ll see how you do.”

“We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it, Jakey. You know what you gotta do, now.”

“Okay, you cheater, here!”

Jakey didn’t waste any time and with a swift move he lowered his briefs to his feet, kicked them away, and straightened up.

Uh oh, I miscalculated a little bit. We didn’t really have time to test the setup and now it was clear that this camera angle was too revealing. Jakey’s trimmed, little dark patch of pubes was there for all to see, along with the thick root of his soft penis. I looked down at him. Well, at least he was behaving.

“What are you staring at, Sammy? You won. You don’t have to be a dick about it.”

“I’m just thinking about what kind of dare I’m giving you because my final rice ball is the trickiest yet.”

It was pretty arousing to have a naked Jakey right next to me in such unusual conditions. He was looking beyond sexy and I knew I'd have to blur the hell out of it because it was getting dangerously close to being porn.

“Okay Jakey, feed me your ball.”

I tasted it when Jake put it in my mouth. Melted butter. This wasn’t a challenge. But I still had to think about getting views.

“Is this lard, Jakey?”

“Haha, I can’t believe you fell for the easiest one. It’s melted butter, you dummy.”

“Oh drat. I knew something was wrong here,” I said and took off my sweatpants. I was wearing an old t-shirt that was a little bit too short on me and it revealed my bulge and my white briefs covering it.

“Your tighty-whities are so cute, Sammy. You must let me wear them again tonight.”

I chuckled and wondered how much of the material would actually make it to the final video.

“Okay Jakey, your last chance. Don’t blow it or else…”

Jake, naked as on the day we were born, took my last ball in his mouth and tried it for a few seconds.

“Is this ketchup?”

“Oof, Jake, you were so close! But it’s just pure tomato paste. It’s dare time, Jakey!”

“I’m sure you cheated, Sammy, but I can’t prove it so whatever. Better make it interesting because you won’t get another chance!”

I fought a short internal battle. I knew this had to be interesting but I didn’t want my channel taken down either, so it couldn’t be too interesting.

“Kiss me,” I said. “Kiss me for a full minute.”

“Oh, you little… You’re trying to get me excited, aren’t you?”

“I’m just giving you a dare.”

Jake took a step closer and put his hands on my arms. I wrapped my hands around his waist, resting them just above his crack. Then we kissed.

I immediately forgot that we were filming. Jake was a great kisser. I didn’t have anything to compare to, but every second of it felt exceptional.

Jake finally pulled away and looked me in the eyes. “That was more than a minute.”

“I think it was closer to five,” I said and looked down at him. I was facing lots of blurring in the post. “I think we can do a cut here, Jakey,” I said and grabbed his semi-hard dick.”

“Don’t cut it, please.”

I gave Jake a little peck and placed my hands under his butt.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

I flexed my muscles and lifted him in the air. “Ugh,” I grunted. He wasn’t heavy but I wasn’t particularly strong either. I turned around and barely managed to sit him on the counter. This caused my phone to move and fall camera-down on the counter. Very good. This is going to be just for us. I knew Mom could be back any minute and there was no time to lose.

I stood between Jake’s wide open legs. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and we kissed again. There wasn’t time for a slow massage. I masturbated him vigorously and kissed him, listening to his little coos and moans.

After a minute or two, I pulled away. Shit. I wanted more. I was getting horny. And I got an idea.

I took a bottle of olive oil that was standing next to Jake and opened it. Then, I grabbed Jake’s feet and lifted them a little.

“Keep your feet together in the air, Jakey,” I said and looked down at him. I could see his hole. Oh my god. I never really took a good look at it. It was so pink and almost hairless. So inviting. So mysterious. But it wasn’t time yet. Jake looked at me with anticipation and he was breathing fast.

I took the olive oil bottle again and started slowly pouring olive oil all over his feet. It was slowly flowing from his toes down to his heels.

“Tickles,” Jake whispered. He was very turned on, I knew it.

When I poured about ten tablespoons, I put the bottle away. I grabbed Jake’s feet with my hands and started slowly massaging and rubbing them, spreading the olive oil evenly. Some of it dropped to the floor and on the counter. I didn’t care. The sight before me was nothing but heavenly! Jake’s muscled legs and feet, totally under my control. His pink hole, there for me to see clearly for the first time. His slim stomach and chest, simply incredible. His face, so cute and handsome portrayed that he was hornier than ever. Did I mention his rock-hard, leaking dick and tight scrotum globe?

I wished I could spend more time massaging his feet but there was no time to lose. I kept holding Jake’s feet up with one hand and used the other one to lower my white briefs just enough to make my boner spring to life. Then I lifted the edge of my t-shirt and held it with my teeth.

“What are you doing, Sammy?” Jake whispered.

I didn’t answer. I grabbed his feet and guided them lower. Then I made them clamp my throbbing cock. Oh shit, this was amazing. I moved my boyhood between his soles a little to cover it with a layer of oil. Oh my god, oh my god, that was so much better than in my dreams. I looked Jakey in the eyes. He looked startled and surprised. And horny. So horny!

Then I started fucking his feet. This was incredibly hot! Both the view and the sensation.

“Oh yes, Sammy, fuck my feet. I love your dick, Sammy. Fuck me!”

“It feels amazing, Jakey. I only do it because I love you,” I said.

“I love you too, Sammy. Can I jerk myself off, Sammy?”

“Yes Jakey, do it. Jerk yourself and watch me fuck your feet.”

The next few minutes were the most intense experience of my life. I was fucking Jake’s feet with passion and looking as he masturbated, switching my gaze from his eyes, to his dick and to his hole, and then back to his feet. The firm, but slippery surface of Jake’s feet felt so good around my cock… it was hard to believe anything could feel anywhere close to it.

“I’m close, Jakey,” I panted.

“I’m already there, Sammy. Waiting just for you.”

We were about to cum together again. And this time I was about to see it with all clarity.

And of course, that’s when the intercom beeped. Mom was coming home.

“Don’t stop,” Jake blurted when I jumped. “We’re going to make it, Sammy.”

I wasn’t so sure but I was so horny I wouldn’t mind cumming on a live tv show. I squeezed Jake’s feet around my shaft and squinted my eyes.

“Ugh… mmmmph,” I moaned and started shooting. Jake threw his head back and joined me less than a second later. With violent spurts, we started covering Jake’s body with our warm cum.

“Oh yes, yes, yes…” Jake moaned. Spasm after spasm, we finally emptied our loads.

“Fuck Jake, time to get out of here!”

I quickly grabbed our clothes and ran towards the bathroom. Jake jumped to his feet and his lubricated soles made him slip on the kitchen tiles and fall.

“Fuck!” He blurted and got up clumsily. I ran the shower and Jake closed the door behind us just when Mom opened the main door.

We hugged, the water falling on us from above. I was breathing fast and still felt my orgasm very intensely. We spent five minutes there, kissing and petting each other.

***

Mom was giving us funny looks all day. It wasn’t a secret that we showered together from time to time so I started thinking if we had left any traces during our hastily retreat. I couldn’t think of any and it made me feel even worse.

In secret, we worked on editing the video. It turned out great with the finishing kissing scene. We recorded an outro, blurred Jake’s dick and pubes, and made a few nice tricks to make it more interesting. Jake’s ideas were perfect. Maybe it wasn’t as intense as the ice cream video, but it was better in other aspects. It was funny as hell, too. We uploaded it just before going to sleep and we went to our separate beds. I fell asleep in five minutes.

When I woke up, I immediately grabbed my phone to see how the video was doing. I couldn’t wait to read the comments with Jakey. I couldn’t wait to see it earn my first 1k followers.

Instead, there was only one message. Your account has been temporarily suspended.