Gay twincest

Based on their YouTube channel, Elijah and Milo Peters just seem like your average, slightly awkward Czech teenage twins. They enjoy role-playing games and steak. They like frolicking around on the beach in their elaborately patterned underwear and taunting each other while bodybuilding. ("Hey you lazy-ee boy! Put some weight on eet!") But the Peters twins aren't quite as innocent as their goofy grins and adorable accents suggest.

Over the past few months, they acquire become two of the most controversial performers to hit the gay porn world in a very long time. That's because they're willing to interval a taboo that, even in an industry that thrives on extremes, is too extreme for many: twin incest (or, more succinctly, twincest). While the concept of twin performers is not new to the gay porn nature, the Peters twins are notable both because of the extent of their popularity and the things they are willing to do with each other on camera. They French kiss; they perform oral sex on each other; they have anal sex; and most shockingly of all, they do it in a tender and romantic way.

"My brother

Lucifer wasn't the only one that fell after the first rebellion in history. His twin, Michael, fell with him into exile along with two specially made angel twins - Lilith and Eve. Together, they brought the wonders of creation to Hell, forming an entire realm of unique life capable of surviving the harshness of their surroundings. They were the Kings and Queens of Hell, often referred to as Hell's Gods and Goddesses by their devout demon followers.

Numerous angels were not impressed by the happiness the four Fallen Angels had found, despite their eternal punishment, and made plans to destroy it. Destroy it they did, for the Queens of Hell were murdered in their home, vanishing Lucifer in a state of depression-induced bitterness, Michael marinating in vengeful wrath, and Hell reduced to a frozen and barren wasteland.

Eight Earth years later, thousands of years Hell-time, on the anniversary of the Queens' death, Lucifer comes face-to-face with a human that turns their planet on its axis. Could she and her sister be the salvation that they, and Hell, have been waiting for?

What Happened Next

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This week the column is devoted to the question many people ask after they read a particularly juicy letter: What happened next? On Monday we published a poll in which readers were asked to prefer among five letters that ran this past year. (Beforehand, I contacted all the letter writers to make sure they were game.) Follow-up letters by the top two winners of the poll are printed here. It’s no surprise the No. 1 vote getter was “Brotherly Love.” This was the dilemma posed by a man in a long-term incestuous gay relationship with his twin. Their family accepted their homosexuality and wondered when each would meet a friendly guy and decide down. The two were at odds over whether to tell their relatives about the twincest (thank you commenters for coining that term). I advis

Brotherly Love

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Dear Prudence,
My fraternal twin and I (both men) are in our late 30s. We were always extremely near and shared a bedroom growing up. When we were 12 we gradually started experimenting sexually with each other. After a couple of years, we realized we had fallen in cherish. Of course we felt at fault and ashamed, and we didn’t dare tell anyone what we were doing. We hoped it was “just a phase” that we’d grow out of, but we wound up sleeping together  until we left for college. We knew this could corrupt our lives, so we made a pact to end it. We attended schools far apart and limited our contact to family holidays. But we never fell out of love with each other, so after graduation we moved in together and have been living very discreetly as a monogamous couple ever since. I’m not writing to you to pas