My Sister's X-Boyfriend, Greg, Part V ( Final Chapter)

When the nudist party finally began to whine down about 3am, I almost hated to put my clothes back on. I had the best time of my life that night just like Greg said I would. Not only did he and I learn we would soon be living in our own new apartment together, but I knew that I was headed to Northwestern University in the fall. And to top it all off, I had a $100 gift certificate in my hand from winning the, “Shooter’s Contest.”

Besides all of that, I kind of enjoyed exposing myself and having sex with Greg in front of other men. It was certainly, if anything, the seedier side of the gay sub-culture.

As we and the remaining guests got dressed, Greg and I between us must have received ten invitations to various Easter parties the following day.

Greg whispered in my ear with a smile on his face, “Sweetheart , I want you put those silk bikini briefs back on when we get home--you know why?”

With a smile on my face, I asked, “Oh, why is that?”

Greg replied as he gave me a kiss on my lips, “Cause I want you to wear them to bed so I can kiss your hot sexy body all over and take them off you again”.

Greg’s little request really excited even after all the fun and sex we had already had that night. I gave him a kiss on his lips and replied enthusiastically, “Well like I said, you can take my clothes off anytime you want .”

And just as I promised, when we got back to his place, I put on my leopard silk bikini briefs and got in bed only to have Greg kiss my body and play with me while he slipped them off again. It wasn’t but 30 minutes later when we fell asleep snug in each other’s arms. We were exhausted after all the fun, excitement and drinking from the party.

The next morning, I woke up to the incredible feeling of having my dick sucked by Greg’s tender lips. No doubt Greg decided that I needed a little wake up treat to bring me to life. And no sooner had I served up Greg my warm offering and he swallowed every drop, when my cell phone went off. It was my parents! They were calling to wish me and Greg a happy Easter.

After we talked to my parents for about thirty minutes while we laid naked in bed together, we showered , got dressed and met our friend Ralph. He was so happy to learn that Greg and I would be getting our own place together and that I was probably headed to Northwestern in the fall.

The three of us went to several Easter parties where I was introduced to a number of gay associates & friends of Greg's. Of course the Eater parties were all prim & proper and certainly a far cry from the party we attended the night before. I couldn’t believe that within the last 48 hours, how well I was fitting in and adjusting to the gay lifestyle. I felt like most of Greg’s friends were my friends and I know they accepted me even though I was so much younger than they all were.

The most impressive and proud moment for me in Greg’s eyes came when we were sitting around the living room with about 20 people or so at one of the parties. Suddenly, a guy who I thought was kind of jealous of our relationship, asked in front of everyone, “ So what do you think both your parents are going to say when they find out about you two--I mean aren’t they going to be concerned with the fact that you guys are so far apart age wise?”

Well of course you could have heard a pin drop as the room suddenly became silent and all eyes looked at me and Greg as we sat there on the sofa holding hands. Just as Greg cleared his throat and was about to reply, I beat him to the punch and said, “Well, I think my parents and Greg’s aren’t going care at all about that---my parents are almost 18 years apart and have been married 29 years now. And I think Greg’s parents are close to 10 years apart themselves---so if you do the math-- on average our parent’s ages are like a 14 years difference which is just about the same age difference Greg and I are-- which makes us just perfect for one another. Besides my parents have always loved Greg--they have known him for a long time now--and if ever they trusted someone, it’s him”, as I turned my head and looked Greg in his eyes in front everyone.

Needless to say, Greg was as so proud of me and my well thought out answer, he leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on my lips in front of everyone.

By the time we got back to Greg’s place, it was almost 4pm. We had said our good-byes to everyone and left early because Greg had to be at work the next morning bright and early. It was time to wind things down after the long and exciting weekend. And besides that, I was hot & horny to fuck again which I was sure he wanted to do as well.

When we walked into his bedroom, I kicked off my shoes and laid across his bed. I was still tired from the night before. Greg phoned his parents to wish them a happy Easter and chat with them for a few minutes. The second he hung up, he laid across the bed with me as if he were going to take a nap too. But instead he began to gently rub my shoulders. I rolled over on my back and within minutes, Greg had taken off all my clothes. It was the first time I let him strip me in bed which I found to be really exciting. No sooner had he tugged off my boxes when he laid on top of me and put his tong deep into my mouth. The next thing I knew, we rolled on our sides and I was peeling his clothes off. When I got Greg stripped down to nothing but his boxers, I put my hand in them and grabbed his big thick juicy cock which was now razor hard. Greg immediately let out several soft moans the minute I started stroking it.

After I had run my hand over his cock about ten times , Greg placed my legs over his shoulder once again. I reached over on the night-stand and grabbed one of the bottles of lubricating jell that we got from the party. I stroked some on Greg’s dick and he in turn fingered me with a dose of it . Within seconds, his beautiful thick cock was working it’s way up my hole and boy did it feel better than ever.

Once Greg began to pump me, I jacked myself off at the same time so I could give him a great side show. It wasn’t but about three minutes later when I shot my load all over myself as Greg looked on and pumped me in amazement. Now I could just relax and enjoy the wonderful sensation of Greg’s thick juicy cock slide in and out of me. Just as Greg began to cum , I moaned out in joy, “Oh sweetheart you feel so good-I could do this forever with you!” He thrust his cock all the way up my hole and injected his warm manhood seed deep inside me . I moaned out, “ I want all of it Greg , give me all of it”, as I could almost feel his nuts pop.

He blurted out as he tried to catch his breath, “I’m giving you every drop I have sweetheart,” as more of his delicious cream filled me.

Once Greg and I caught our breath and calmed , he pulled out and said, “God Scotty that was the best fuck yet, as he leaned over and kissed my lips”.

I looked up into Greg’s eyes with my legs still wrapped around his shoulders and replied with a smile on my face as I tried to catch my breath, “That was for me too Greg--God you feel so good.”

By now it was almost 5pm. No sooner did we take a shower together and got into bed cause we just wanted to watch TV cuddled, when one of Greg’s neighbor’s knocked on the door. Greg quickly threw a rob on and answered it. It was his friend, Tanya. She wanted to know if Greg could come over at look at her computer. Evidently, she was having a problem getting on the Internet and wanted to know if Greg could help her out.

Greg quickly got dressed, gave me a kiss and told me to stay in bed-- and that he would be back in a few minutes.

It wasn’t but about five minutes later as I laid there on my back watching the local news when my cell phone went off. It was my fucking sister, Lori calling again.

At first she didn’t bother to say hello or ask me how I was doing. She just wanted to speak to Greg. It was only after I told her Greg was next store helping a neighbor with her computer did she ask me how was doing and if was I enjoying my trip so far.

Well, needless to say, the devil in me came out and I figured I would kind of taunt her gingerly. So, I replied that I was having a great time and that as soon as I graduated was going to move to Chicago cause Greg and I were going to get an apartment together for I was planning on going to school in the city.

Well, needless to say, that really got her going.

With a disturbed tone in her voice Lori exclaimed as if she couldn’t believe what she just heard, “What!” “Do you mean you are going to move Chicago and live with Greg”?

So, I replied with a devious smile as I held the phone up to my ear, “Well, last night, Greg’s friend who is also the owner of his apartment building, told us that he has several two-bedroom apartments that will be available next month--and he wanted to know if Greg wanted to rent one of them. So, Greg jumped at his offer cause he wants me to move in with him and go to school here. And the same friend is going to try and help get me into Northwestern University too--so I am so excited, I can’t wait until I graduate next month so I can move up here”.

There was a long pause over the phone before Lori said anything. I knew she was really perturbed at the news, but was trying to pretend that she wasn’t. She then asked how all of this suddenly came about since I had only been there just a few days .