My Sister's X-Boyfriend , Greg, Part I

It wasn’t but a minute later when I could feel the wonderful sensation of his lips work their way over my cockhead and down my shaft. I spread my legs slightly and let out a soft moan to let him know just how good it felt. At that point I realized gay sex was much more satisfying to me than straight sex--especially with Greg.

Once he began to suck me harder and harder, I wailed in delight. Just as I began to feel his lips bring me to orgasm , I exclaimed in a low ardent moan, “ Oh Greg, I going to cum ,” even though I was sure he wanted to swallow every drop of my seed.

When my nuts finally popped, my hips jerked upward as Greg welcomed every drop of warm semen that my body could reward his delicious mouth. He swallowed every wave as if it were some kind of priceless nectar.

By now, I was so in love with Greg after swallowing me, I sat up for a second and helped him guide his masculine body on top of mine. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and drove my tongue deep into his mouth. It was almost like we were man & wife as his hairy chest rubbed up against my smooth fleash--his masculine nipples against my tender innocent nipples---his rock hard dick against my belly-button through his boxers.

No sooner had we began to french when I rubbed my hands down Greg’s spinal cord until my fingers were inside his elastic waistband. Greg knew I wanted his completely naked body laying on top of me, so he helped me tug his boxers off.

One his boxers hit the floor, I rolled us on our sides facing each other. As we continued to deep french, it was my turn now.

Slowly, I reached down and grabbed his razor hard cock. The feeling of holding another male’s manhood in my hand for the first time was beyond anything I ever imagined. Greg’s cock was so very big, but yet so elegantly divine. It was a cock specifically tailored for me made from the heavens. At first, I stroked it ever so slowly while we frenched for I wanted to delight in feeling every single inch of it with both my fingers and hand.

After a few minutes of this wonderful hot passion, Greg slowly sat up against the head- board of his bed. Gently, he helped me place my head in his lap. Without saying a word , we both knew it was my turn to suck his darling dick which I couldn’t wait to do.

When I placed my mouth over his beautiful thick mushroom cockhead, he gently placed his hand behind my neck and slowly pushed me down until his shaft was three quarter of the way in my mouth. The feeling of having Greg’s thick cock in my mouth was total ecstasy! His penis was so big that it was already crammed up against my throat. Instantly my cock became rock hard again.

He softly said, “Now move your teeth out of the way Scotty and stroke your lips up & down like I did to you”.

I heeded his advise and within a few moments, I could tell I was sucking Greg just the way he liked it for he methodically began to rub my naked back with one hand while he stroked his fingers through my hair with his other .

I could also tell Greg was overjoyed at watching my innocent virgin lips stroke there way up & down his thick cock right before his very eyes. Greg even exclaimed, “Oh Yea, Scotty, you’re doing so well---this feels so good and I love watching you suck me like this.”

His words encouraged me to where I stroked his cock harder and harder as I could feel the excitement percolating in his body. I was ecstatic by now knowing that he was going to cum shortly and I would soon be tasting another male’s semen for the very first time.

Several minutes later he placed my hand at the base of his cock and told me to jack him off at the same time. Eagerly, I did just as I was requested. Once I had developed a perfect stride of stroking his cockhead with my lips and the base of his cock with my hand, he moaned out it delight. Then he exclaimed, “ Oh Scotty, I wish you knew how good this feels.”

I worked my charm on his cock with my lips & hand for about another three minutes when my throat suddenly became coated with a delicious warm pungent flavor. I swallowed every morsel of Greg’s seed for I wanted him to know just how much I really loved him. He let out a soft moan on about the third wave that flooded my mouth as he softly clutched the back of my neck. Greg exclaimed in tranquillity, “Oh Scotty, that was the best blow-job I ever had because you were the one giving it to me,” as he softly gasp for air.

For the next few minutes, I laid in Greg’s lap and just enjoyed the moment. Once his cock began to go soft, he rolled back on top me and we back to frenching which both of us truly loved.

When our lips parted, I asked in a good-hearted tone , “ Should I just stay here or should I sleep out on the sofa?”

Greg just grinned and replied, “That’s about the most difficult decision I’ve ever had to make in this world, Scotty,” as he placed his lips on mine and we frenched again.

No sooner did we crawl under the covers when we instantly cuddled up to one another. Our warm bodies were attracted to one another like magnets to steel. When Greg pulled me up, I laid my head on his right shoulder and rubbed my hand across his masculine chest and tender nipples. I felt like I was in heaven now as I worshipped the gift of his masculine body.

Greg in turn wrapped his arm around me and guided his firm hand down to my bare bottom. He joyfully exclaimed, “My Scotty you have the most adorable tush in the world “, as he rubbed his firm hand all over my rump and crack.

While we were both tired, we didn’t want to go sleep. We were too overwhelmed by our love and wanted to explore each other’s bodies and souls.

As my hand crossed back and forth over Greg’s heavenly chest, I desperately needed to explore Greg’s body even more. Gradually, I worked my hand down to his sexy tummy. I had read an adult sex story once where several women remarked that men with little paunches and love handles are by far the sexiest part of their bodies. And boy did I ever agree with those ladies as I worked my hand back and forth across Greg’s stomach & waist.

I was so stimulated by Greg’s body, I extend my hand down to his balls which I so much yearned to feel. His testicles felt incredible! They were both thick and loose as they rested on the mattress between his legs. When I first rubbed them care, Greg exclaimed, “ Oh ,That feels so good, Scotty--you can do this to me anytime you want--you’re giving me a boner again, you know.”

I cheerfully replied, “Well, I already have a boner too and I want to feel yours again, Greg. God, I just love your balls--they feel so nice,” as I then gently took his thick cock into my hand.

Greg laughed and replied, “OK, be my guest sweetheart.”

“Sweetheart”, I asked myself. I loved knowing Greg thought of me as his sweetheart because he certainly was mine.

As I slowly stroked his cock, out of curiosity I asked him how many times he and my sister had sex. Greg informed me they never fooled around the entire time they dated.

I exclaimed almost in disbelief, “What!, You mean you and my sister never had sex, Greg?”

Greg replied, “Well, your sister always wanted to, but I just could bring myself into doing it with her--the most we ever did was kiss--and I guess that’s why we ended our relationship because she pressured me too much. I mean, she wanted to get married and that’s when I backed away. Besides, I really never loved her like I do you, Scotty.”

With that statement from Greg now out in the air, I was even more in love with him knowing that my spiteful sister wanted him so bad all those years, but in the end, I was his true love. A sinister thought which we all have at times then came over me. I only wished I had a picture of Greg laying on top of me while we frenched kissed naked on his soft duck- down comforter so I could send it to her.

By now, I was so excited fondling his hot thick cock and knowing that I had his seed in my body and mine in his, I daringly asked, “ Greg, do you have any Vaseline? I want to try fucking like gay guys do?”

I’d seen plenty pictures of guys fucking one another on the Internet. And to me, pics of guys having sex were much hotter than straights getting it on.

Greg looked into my eyes and softly exclaimed, “Come on Scotty, let’s go into the bathroom. I think I have some Vaseline,” as we pulled down the covers and got out of bed.

When we first walked into the bathroom, Greg stood directly behind me. We both couldn’t help but admired just what a truly handsome couple we made. I thought we looked so hot together with my small smooth effeminate like frame standing in front of his masculine body with his firm and strong arms wrapped across my chest as we admired ourselves in the mirror. Even Greg exclaimed, “Geee Scotty, we look so good together, don’t we?”

I freely replied, “We sure do. I think we are the hottest couple in the world-- and you look so much better with me than you ever did with my sister”, as we both broke out in a soft laughter.