My Sister's X-boyfriend, Greg, Part II

We stared into each other’s eyes for a few moments as if our souls were now one. Before Greg could say a word, I gently rolled him on his stomach. It was time for me to take another page out of those ladies book and give my sweetheart a fantastic back massage. The minute I stood up on my knees and placed both my hands on his shoulder blades, I could tell he instantly loved what I was about to do to him. Slowly I began working my hands over his flesh and broad shoulder blades. He exclaimed, “Oh Scotty this feels so good, you can stop anytime tomorrow, sweetheart.”

I just laughed as continued to work my hands all over his darling upper body.

Of course every two minutes or so, I had to lean over on my knees and kiss all those sexy dark freckles that showered his shoulder blades. "How could anyone not resist them," I asked myself? They were so adorable and cute.

By now Greg was so relaxed, he closed his eyes and let me work my hands all over his firm body. I was so confident about my love for Greg, I turned my naked body and sat on his butt as I worked my hands up & down his spinal cord. Sitting on Greg’s hot ass gave me an instant sense of passionate eroticism. I could actually feel my hole at times rubbing up against his. The feeling was incredible! Did I love it? You bet! I couldn’t think of anything more in the world that I wanted to do at that moment than massaging my sweetheart’s hot sexy body while our butt-holes rubbed up against each other’s.

Thoughts again raced through my mind of how fast everything had happened between Greg and I. Less than 24 hours before, I was packing my things at home for my trip wondering how long if ever it would take for Greg and I to warm back up to one another again. But less than 18 hours later, not only were we madly in love, but we were also having hot steamy sex together. I knew it was only a matter of time before everyone back home found about us.

But I didn’t care what the ramifications would be. I figured after I told my mom, she would be shocked, but would stand behind me. I figured she would then tell my dad who would probably be surprised, but not all that shocked given he told me once that no matter how well people think they know one another, they really don’t. And I figured both of them would eventually get around to telling my sister who not only would be shocked to death, but frustrated, angry and jealous all rolled up into one ball given her love for Greg and her disdain for me.

In fact, I wondered when she found out, if she would ever talk to Greg and I again. I really didn’t care because my sister and I never got along anyway. I once overheard her tell a friend when she was a teenager that I was the “mistake” of the family and because of me, she never got half of what she could have had, had my parents not made a blunder and my mom used birth control at the time.

I also figured once graduation was over with, my girlfriend, Melissa and I would go our own separate ways since she was headed off to Stanford University the following year anyway. I figured my close friends Sean, Andy, Jason and Mike would all probably freak out when they found out I had fallen in love with a man 14 years older than me, but that Jason and I would always remain close friends. Jason was kind of different from everyone else. Nothing ever bothered him and he just kind of rolled through life despite all the bumps in the road which I often admired about him.

In any event, as all these thoughts crossed my mind, I continued to work my hands up and down Greg’s beautiful firm back. After giving him an incredible rub for at least 15 minutes, I scooted my butt down and sat on his legs. Now it was time for me to massage and rub his hot butt which I so much adored. What made it so exciting for me was that it was the first time I could see the beauty and glory of his hot ass up close and boy did I love it.

Greg without a doubt had the hottest tush in the world! It was covered in soft ginger hair and lightly sprinkled with cute light brown freckles. Of course I leaned over and made sure I kissed every freckle at least twice as I continued to work my hands over both cheeks every so passionately. But what aroused me more than anything was Greg’s crack that was outlined with a fine line of soft blond hair.

I had read in that same book where those ladies said if a way to man heart was through his stomach, they also wrote that the true way to man’s heart was also through his glory-hole because men love to be rimmed by their lover’s warm tongue.

Greg’s crack was so cute and adorable that within seconds I couldn’t control my desire to taste it anymore. So, I leaned back over and inserted my tongue deep into it. Slowly I placed it squarely on his hot pink hole. Feeling my warm tongue embrace his anal lips drove Greg crazy with titillation. He let out a soft moan of delight and spread his legs wider so as to make it easier for me to lick it.

Now, I was completely in control of my sweetheart. I worked my tongue all over his pink opening never breaking stride. I knew I was getting Greg hornier than he had ever been because he yelled out in sure delight, “Oh God Scotty, no one has ever made me feel this good-- I love you so much,” as his hips began to pump the mattress.

His statement not only encouraged me, but drove me into a frenzy as I accelerated my tongue and worked it all over his delicious ass lips. Seconds later, I couldn’t resist the temptation of his hole, so I darted my it in and out of his beautiful pink opening.

If there was even the slightest doubt in Greg’s mind that I wasn’t sure about my love for him, they completely evaporated given the incredible ass licking I was treating him to. I wasn’t just licking his hole, I was in fact making love to it and I dearly enjoyed every second of it.

Greg was so horny by now that he began pumping the mattress faster and faster with his hips. I knew he needed to cum and I wanted to suck him off. I turned him over until he was lying on his side. I grabbed his razor hard cock and began kissing & licking his beautiful hairy testicles with my lips admiring not only the elegance of them, but their musty taste as well.

No sooner had I worked my lips & tongue all over his balls when I moved my mouth up and began kissing Greg’s big thick purple mushroom cockhead. This time I just wasn’t going to just suck it, I was going to make love to it.

I first took his cockhead into my mouth and began licking it like a kid would do when presented with an ice-cream cone on a hot summer’s day. Once I was satisfied that Greg’s cockhead had received the proper love and attention it begged for, I slowly kissed his shaft up and down about five times before I took about three quarters of it into my mouth.

Greg was so excited by now, he turned my body on its side so that he could get in on the action. Within seconds we were 69ing each other and boy did it ever feel great! I loved 69ing. I had read about this position every since I was a kid and I couldn’t believe I was now experiencing it --especially with the love of my life, Greg.

Slowly, we began sucking one another like two pistons working in perfect symmetry. If ever there was another picture I wanted to send my sister, it was one of Greg and sucking each other’s dicks at the same time in his bed.

It wasn’t but a few a minutes later when I felt myself want to cum. And by now, I could also feel Greg’s body begin to twitch as well. I increased my lips across Greg’s shaft at lightening speed as I raised my hips slightly in the air and released my nuts. No sooner had I discharged my load and let my teenage cum fill Greg’s mouth when the wonderful warm fluid of semen freshly brewed from Greg’s testis began to fill mine. Of course we both delighted in the taste of each other’s warm briny nectar like bears with honey in their mouth.

Once I sucked every drop of warm broth out of my sweetheart, I kissed his balls all over as I relished the sweet scent of aroma that vented from them.

Greg by now had not only swallowed my entire load , but he had already nudged his warm tong deep into my boy-pussy.

We just laid there with our faces buried between each other’s legs. No doubt Greg was thinking about me just as much as I was thinking about him.

Finally, I pulled my head out from between Greg’s legs. I turned and scooted back up the bed and placed my head back on his right shoulder. As I laid there with my hand on his shoulder while I rubbed my hand across his hairy chest and nipples, Greg took a deep breath and exclaimed, “Oh Scotty, you make me feel so good. --not only do you give great head , but you give great back ( referring to the massage I gave him) too.” I just chuckled and said, “Well, I’m so glad you liked it.”

Never in a million years did I fathom what lied in store for me over the next three days. But it was about to change my life forever.