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My sisters boyfriend
Part 1
"Fearne!" I heard my mother yell. "Frankie! Your sisters here!" she called.
Great, my sister was home for Christmas. My stupid goody two shoes show me up sister. I slouched off the bed, grabbed a shirt and pulled it over my athletic body. I wandered along the hall and down the large staircase. I stopped in my tracks, there was my mother standing next to my sister and there he stood. My mum had told me Fearne had a new boyfriend but fuck me she didn't say he was the sexiest thing since porn. He stood about 6 foot a couple inches taller than me, he had short but shaggy brown hair opposed to my shoulder length blond. He had big brown eyes where mine were blue, a nicely formed moustache which lead to a slightly thick 5 o'clock shadow and long triangular sideburns.*
"Hey Frankie," Fearne said in that tone like I'm five. Me and my sister had never truly got on. "This is Joe," she said.
"Hi," was all I said in a stupid shy way. Joe put his hand out.
"Nice to meet you," his voice was husky and deep.
"You to," I said taking his hand. He must have been about 23, Fearne was 22 and I was 19.
"Well come on into the living room," my mother said and we all followed.
"Here Frankie," Fearne handed me her gift and I swiftly opened it, it was a large red knitted sweater with a reindeer on the front. My mother awed and said thanks to Fearne on my behalf. "Why don't you put it on Frankie wanky," Fearne said, "We used to call him that all the time," she said to Joe and I went blatantly red.*
"Yeah Frankie! Put it on!" my mother exclaimed. I frowned at Fearne who just smirked back. I sighed and pulled off my shirt.
"Pee yew!" Fearne said when my arms were up, "ever heard of deodorant? And you shave your armpits? What else do you shave?" she said looking down at my crotch, I was so red I couldn't even look at Joe. I quickly pulled on the sweater and Fearne took a picture.
A few hours past and I didn't talk much. It got late and people started yawning.
"Bedtime?" my mum said and everyone nodded. "Ok so Fearne you can have your room and Joe can share with Frankie," I suddenly alert of everything going on.
"Mum I'm 22 let me share a room with my boyfriend," Fearne said.
"Do what you like in your own place but under my roof you do as I say and I say you aren't sharing," my mum said and I smiled.
We climbed the stairs, Fearne and Joe kissed good night and me and Joe went to my room.
I pulled my stupid sweater off and took off my trousers, I kept on my white briefs and climbed into bed. Joe took off his shirt and revealed his hairy chest which lead down to his hairy stomach and carried on down under his underwear. He climbed in and put his hands down into the covers, he pulled his hands back up and was holding his underwear, "er I hope you don't mind I only sleep naked," he smiled.
"I do to but..." I said.
"Hey don't feel weird, just go for it," he said. I pulled off my briefs and threw them on the floor.*
I turned off the lamp that was lighting my room and I turned the same way Joe was facing, I could feel him breathing on my face.*
"Hey Frankie," he whispered.
"Yeah?" I whispered back.
"I like smelly pits," he whispered.
I opened my eyes and he was staring at me. We stared at each other for about a minute, I opened my mouth to talk but instead it was filled with his tongue as he kissed me hard and gripped my naked body...
Part 1
"Fearne!" I heard my mother yell. "Frankie! Your sisters here!" she called.
Great, my sister was home for Christmas. My stupid goody two shoes show me up sister. I slouched off the bed, grabbed a shirt and pulled it over my athletic body. I wandered along the hall and down the large staircase. I stopped in my tracks, there was my mother standing next to my sister and there he stood. My mum had told me Fearne had a new boyfriend but fuck me she didn't say he was the sexiest thing since porn. He stood about 6 foot a couple inches taller than me, he had short but shaggy brown hair opposed to my shoulder length blond. He had big brown eyes where mine were blue, a nicely formed moustache which lead to a slightly thick 5 o'clock shadow and long triangular sideburns.*
"Hey Frankie," Fearne said in that tone like I'm five. Me and my sister had never truly got on. "This is Joe," she said.
"Hi," was all I said in a stupid shy way. Joe put his hand out.
"Nice to meet you," his voice was husky and deep.
"You to," I said taking his hand. He must have been about 23, Fearne was 22 and I was 19.
"Well come on into the living room," my mother said and we all followed.
"Here Frankie," Fearne handed me her gift and I swiftly opened it, it was a large red knitted sweater with a reindeer on the front. My mother awed and said thanks to Fearne on my behalf. "Why don't you put it on Frankie wanky," Fearne said, "We used to call him that all the time," she said to Joe and I went blatantly red.*
"Yeah Frankie! Put it on!" my mother exclaimed. I frowned at Fearne who just smirked back. I sighed and pulled off my shirt.
"Pee yew!" Fearne said when my arms were up, "ever heard of deodorant? And you shave your armpits? What else do you shave?" she said looking down at my crotch, I was so red I couldn't even look at Joe. I quickly pulled on the sweater and Fearne took a picture.
A few hours past and I didn't talk much. It got late and people started yawning.
"Bedtime?" my mum said and everyone nodded. "Ok so Fearne you can have your room and Joe can share with Frankie," I suddenly alert of everything going on.
"Mum I'm 22 let me share a room with my boyfriend," Fearne said.
"Do what you like in your own place but under my roof you do as I say and I say you aren't sharing," my mum said and I smiled.
We climbed the stairs, Fearne and Joe kissed good night and me and Joe went to my room.
I pulled my stupid sweater off and took off my trousers, I kept on my white briefs and climbed into bed. Joe took off his shirt and revealed his hairy chest which lead down to his hairy stomach and carried on down under his underwear. He climbed in and put his hands down into the covers, he pulled his hands back up and was holding his underwear, "er I hope you don't mind I only sleep naked," he smiled.
"I do to but..." I said.
"Hey don't feel weird, just go for it," he said. I pulled off my briefs and threw them on the floor.*
I turned off the lamp that was lighting my room and I turned the same way Joe was facing, I could feel him breathing on my face.*
"Hey Frankie," he whispered.
"Yeah?" I whispered back.
"I like smelly pits," he whispered.
I opened my eyes and he was staring at me. We stared at each other for about a minute, I opened my mouth to talk but instead it was filled with his tongue as he kissed me hard and gripped my naked body...
