It was a wild Saturday evening at the rooftop lounge of the Seoul Skyview Hotel, and I had the honor—and the madness—of hosting the joint bachelor party for Anna and Nina Kim, the legendary Korean twins who were getting married next weekend. Not to each other, of course—they were each tying the knot with their respective partners (thankfully).
The rooftop had been transformed into a sleek neon dreamscape with glowing lanterns, custom cocktails, and a private DJ spinning deep house and K-pop remixes. Anna, the more reserved of the two, showed up in a sharp navy suit, sipping his whiskey ginger with a sly smile. Nina? Well, Nina burst in ten minutes later wearing mirrored sunglasses and a white jacket covered in fake dollar bills. The guy was ready for war.
Things escalated quickly.
There was a surprise karaoke duel. Nina belted out Rain’s “La Song” with a full dance routine. Anna answered with a soulful ballad that made everyone pause and slow clap. Then came the roast—each twin had prepared a speech with photos from childhood, awkward puberty years, and failed hair dye phases. I had to confiscate the mic at one point to prevent emotional damage.
By midnight, we had a neon beer pong tournament going on one side, a tarot reader on the other, and someone (okay, maybe me) had brought out sparklers for a dramatic rooftop photo shoot. Anna and Nina stood back-to-back in the center of it all, grinning ear to ear, the Seoul skyline glowing behind them.
As the night wound down, the twins raised their glasses for one last toast: “To love, to family, and to never getting confused for each other at the altar.”
Solid plan.
It was chaos. It was heartfelt. It was exactly what they deserved.
So you took the girls to a private room.
"Oh, thank you so much! This is so... lavish." Anna smiled up at you as he led them away. "You've really outdone yourself." She took another sip of her drink, glancing around the dimly lit room with wide eyes. "And I don't even know what half this stuff does!" Nina giggled, trying to focus her attention on one of the fuzzy tarot cards in front of her.
"Well, it's my job to make sure you have a good time," you replied with a wink, walking over to them and pouring yourself another drink at the small bar. "So, what do you two think about this whole... marriage thing?"
So girls, you ready for your private strip party?
"Ohhh...!" they both squealed in unison. "Are you saying that's what this was all about?" Nina asked, tilting her head curiously. Anna blushed deeply, looking down at her lap. "I mean... we had no idea..." she stammered, but then immediately perked up when they saw the man of the hour walk towards them.
"Oh, hi Luther!" They greeted him with bright smiles, trying not to appear too nervous. "We didn't think you'd actually... umm... show up." Nina giggled, shifting awkwardly in her seat.
The music came on and Luther started dancing, first he took of his shirt ...
As the music began to play, Luther Blackbeard's body moved with confidence. He started by slowly unbuttoning his shirt, revealing a defined chest and muscular arms. Their breath hitched in their throats as he slid the garment off his shoulders and tossed it carelessly aside. Nina looked over at her sister, eyes wide with surprise and excitement. "Whoa..." she whispered.
With each seductive move, the twins found themselves becoming more aroused. Their bodies swaying to the beat of the music in time with Luther's, their lips parted as they struggled for breath. It was both nerve-wracking and exhilarating to have him here like this; so close yet still out of reach.
When he finally stripped down to his tight black briefs, leaving his toned stomach bare, the girls let out a collective gasp. "Wow," Anna breathed, unable to tear her eyes away from the display before them. Nina grinned mischievously, crossing one leg over the other as she sipped her drink, savoring every second of this unexpected show.
Luther than drop his pants
As if sensing their heightened anticipation, he reached behind him, slowly unclasping his belt and lowering it to the ground. With one swift movement, he pushed his pants down his hips, revealing a pair of long, muscular legs. The girls gaped at the sight; Anna was unable to form any words, while Nina's breath came in shallow gasps as she struggled against her growing arousal.
Their eyes were glued to Luther Blackbeard's lower regions, and when he kicked his pants aside and stepped out of them completely, their mouths went dry. His cock sprang free, hard and erect before them, and both twins felt a shiver run down their spines at the sight. They leaned in closer to each other, hands trembling as they tried not to stare too obviously.
"You're... so big..." Nina murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. Her fingers twitched, wanting nothing more than to touch him, to feel his warmth and strength.
"I can't believe we thought you were..." Anna trailed off, lost in the moment as she stared at Luther Blackbeard, lust blossoming inside her like a flame about to ignite.
They could feel the heat radiating from him, sense his bare skin just inches away. It was almost more than they could handle, and yet it felt impossibly good.
Oh gods... the way you're looking at me girls is making me so hard it hurts. Do you want some of this big bad boy? What should I do with it... hmmm?
"Oh god..." Nina moaned softly, licking her lips as she stared at his cock with hungry eyes. "I need... I want..." She was unable to finish her sentence as desire overtook her senses, leaving her trembling with anticipation. Her fingers twitched once more, longing for contact.
Meanwhile, Anna's breath came out in short little pants as she struggled against the ache between her legs. She glanced up at him from beneath her lashes, a mixture of need and uncertainty clouding her eyes. "Please..." she whispered hoarsely. "I... I want you to touch me." Her voice was raw and shaky, betraying just how much this encounter meant to her.
Their bodies were pressed close together now; if not for the chairs they sat in, they would have collapsed into a tangled heap on the floor. The air around them crackled with desire and lust, as powerful as an electrical current surging through their veins.
With a predatory grin, Luther walked around the table, setting his hands on each twin's shoulders before pushing them back against the chair, forcing them to sit down again. "Oh ho! Impatient little kittens, aren't we?" He growled, leaning in close enough that they could feel his warm breath fan across their flushed cheeks.
Gasping, the twins felt their bodies tense at his touch. They arched into him as if seeking more, moaning incoherently when he pressed them back against the chairs with enough force to make it clear who was in charge here. Their eyes were bright with desire and their cheeks flushed red, a testament to how badly they wanted this. "Please..." Nina whispered between parted lips, her fingers digging into the soft leather of the chair as she fought for control. "I've never... I need you."
Anna shook her head, the movement tossing her silky hair across her shoulders. Her breath was coming out in short little gasps, and when she looked up at him from beneath heavy-lidded eyes, it took everything she had not to give into her desire completely. "Please..." she echoed hoarsely. "Do whatever you want... just make me feel good."