Sister’s Boyfriend

(All character are 18+. This is a fictional story. There is sort of a forced sex scene in here so if you're not into that, here's your warning. There is also cheating involved too so if you're not looking for either of those things, please don't continue. Anyways I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!)

This wasn't exactly planned. I mean I've always had a thing for my sister's boyfriend, but I never would even think about having sex with him. Well, that's not entirely true. I've imagined it a few times before. Okay more than a few, but I didn't think it'd actually happen. What can I say? He's stupid hot. He has this really pretty curly hair and like an absolutely chiseled face. His smile just awakens sometimes in me. The first time he gave me "that" smile, but heart dropped into my stomach. At the time I didn't think much of it, but considering what happened yesterday, he definitely meant to make me feel that way. My sister has been dating him for only a few months now, which makes me feel bad that I made him cheat on her. But in all fairness I've seen my sister bring him multiple guys while still dating him. So really I was doing him a favor anyways. Let's rewind a few days.

Last Thursday, my sister's boyfriend Johnny invited a bunch of people to his house to have a pool party. For some reason, that included me. We got along and everything, but I was just surprised he invited me. Considering I'm his girlfriend's brother I guess it makes sense, but it didn't to me. Maybe it's cuz I have a thing for him. I accepted the invite almost immediately. I had something planned with my friend, but I dropped it so I could go to the pool party. She understood after I told her what happened.

I decided to wear my 'too short for family gatherings' swimsuit. It's basically just yoga short shorts but as a swimsuit. I could've worn just a regular swimsuit, but whenever I saw him, I wanted to wear something a little extra. Plus, I've been told I have a nice ass. I don't really go to the gym, but I do some at home workouts sometimes. I liked having a big butt and thighs. Quick story time.

When I was in high school, I was on the swim team. This was the perfect excuse to have a reason to shave my body hair without any questions. That wasn't the only reason I did swimming, but it was a reason for staying. A few years ago I discovered femboys for the first time. At first I just found it very hot, but then I kinda decided to become one. It started off small with clothes that revealed more skin and shaving body hair, but it progressed really fast. Within a few months, a majority of my clothes were feminine. They weren't like dresses and super feminine clothes, but they were still cute. At least most of them were.

When I graduated high school I started posting pictures of myself. I seriously loved the attention I got from it. People were actually sending me money just to dress up. The money was nice, but honestly I just liked how many people thought I was hot. It didn't take long for me to start posting nudes and custom videos. The money I earned went into more clothes and a better photography setting. I basically transformed my room into a photo shoot. I had a tripod for my phone, whatever lighting color I wanted with strip lights, ring lights, tons of clothes, and some toys too. Around this time I started playing with makeup. Luckily my hair was long enough that I didn't even need a wig. I never really considered myself trans because I liked being a guy, but I also really loved being feminine. Maybe I'm gender fluid. But anyways this does have relevance with what happened.

Back to the main event. I wore the revealing blue swimsuit to my sister's boyfriend's house. Along with that I wore denim short shorts and a cropped white tank top. Of course I had to wear the matching converse high top shoes. I tried to stick with a pink, blue and white color scheme. When I showed up, there were probably at least 15 different cars parked around the house. It made a lot more sense to me why I was invited too. It seemed like everyone was invited. Given the hot summer day, it's no wonder there were so many people. Who wouldn't go swimming when it's like this? I decided to just ride my bike to his house. Funny that I made so much money from posting online, but I never bought a car. It was only a short ride anyways.

The gate was open to the backyard so I let myself in. Everyone around was either shirtless or in bikinis. Pool parties are a bisexual's best friend. Of course the people that were here were older than me, but only by a few years. A whole range of body types which was nice for me. I like a bit of chub on men, and the ripped ones too, and the twinks. Honestly, I'm just pretty gay in general. If it has a cock or boobs, I'm in. The girls were pretty much all wearing bikinis. Plenty of really hot women, but there wasn't as much variety with women sadly. A lot of them were of similar body type and size which is a little sad to me. I mean, they're all hot, but some variety is nice.

"Hey, Will!" I heard Johnny call out. He ripped me away from my people gazing.

"Oh, heya. Pretty nice party you got!" He walked over and wrapped his arm around me. Immediately, my face starts getting red.

"Thanks, bro. Glad you could make it. I hoped you would." Him holding me close like that was a little much for my brain to handle. His bicep squeezed my face and squished me closer to him. He was shirtless and holding a beer in his other hand. His hair was wet from swimming and made me a little wet being held like that. I couldn't even make out words after that. My heart was pounding and my face was very noticeably red.

"Oh uh, mhm, n-no problem." He was still holding me. His hand rubbed my shoulder.

"You good? Looking a little flushed." He chuckled.

"Oh mhm yeah," I awkwardly laughed. "Just kinda hot out and I took my bike here." I really wasn't that hot, I just needed an excuse.

"Oh shit my bad, well get in there then." He lets go of me and smacks my ass before walking away. I let off a yelp. Did he just? I covered my growing bulge. I quickly walked towards the pool and started getting undressed. I leaned down to take off my shoes and I saw Johnny staring at me. What If I just... I started slowly standing up and gave him a show. I slowly pulled down my shorts, swaying my hips back and forth showing off my ass. He took a swig of his beer and started making his way over to me. I quickly pulled off my shirt and threw all my clothes off to the side. I knew my boner was definitely completely visible now, so I started stepping in the pool covering my crotch. As I walked in, I put my hair up in a bun trying not to get it wet. By the time I was waist deep, Johnny started to run at me. I saw him going for a cannon ball, almost directly on top of me. The water splashed at me, soaking my entire body, including my hair. Damn.

He bobbed up from the water laughing. "Sorry about that bro. I saw my opportunity."

I splash water at him and give him a fake angry face. "I was gonna get wet anyways, might as well be from you." He smirked. Watching him as he flips his hair out of his eyes was something out of a movie. The way the sun beamed on him reflecting his beautiful body. He wasn't the most ripped guy ever, but what he did have was just right. He had a bit of a belly, but it was just enough for me. You could still tell he's muscular, but not like unhealthily like some gym bros. He did have some body hair, but mostly on his chest. It seemed like he took care of it too. He definitely trims it and shaves some areas. I break out of my eye fuck and decide to swim for the beach ball.

Johnny and I tossed the ball back and forth for a little while. "So, got any plans this weekend?" he asked.

"Um, no not really. Probably just do stuff at home."

"Cool, what do you think about hanging again tomorrow? Figured that tomorrow is gonna be hot again."

"I dunno, Cassy doesn't really like me and you hanging out."

"Well I don't plan on telling her." He scoffed, "She would tell you that, huh." He stopped tossing the ball and I could tell he was actually upset. She doesn't have to know, right?

"Maybe we can just keep it between us."

His face lit up, "Hell yeah that's what I want to hear!"

Little did I know at the time, this would be the lead up into me stealing her boyfriend. I probably should've just said no. There was definitely something between us. But I was just too excited to hang out with a crush.

Friday:

The entire day leading up to me going to Johnny's house was really nerve racking for me. I wasn't really sure what to expect. I took a shower and decided to use my douche in preparation, just in case. In retrospect, that was a little too early to expect something like that, but who knows. It took me nearly 2 hours to decide what I wanted to wear. Of course I wore a swimsuit, but it was just a black speedo. It was a little risky wearing just that, but I want to tease him one way or another. I decided on black denim short shorts, black mesh crop top with a cropped black tank top on top, and black platform boots. I wrapped a little bowtie on my thigh and my silver heart earrings. Makeup was needed too. I was going really above and beyond for this. Really I didn't care at that point. I decided to use black eyeliner and put a little eyeshadow on and did my lashes a bit. Only added a little blush and a subtle red lip gloss. Looking in my mirror, I set my leg on the chair. My smooth legs were showing just enough skin. Guys love when they can see some bare ass, Johnny was no different. I took a picture and decided to tie my hair in a high ponytail. Now I was ready.

I got my friend Daniella to give me a ride. We've known each other since we were kids. She was the first person I told I was bi and the first person to ever help me with my makeup. Since then, we do so many more girly things together. Sometimes we go get our hair done, or our nails, or go shopping for cute outfits. We've been mistaken as a couple several times before, but really we're just close. We were teased in high school as being lesbians because of how often we hung out and the way we acted towards each other. Even then people considered me feminine, before I knew myself. Dani was the one that told me I should post pictures of myself if I wanted to. She'd definitely be the one to do something like that. Right when she turned 18, she moved away from her parents. She got tattoos, piercings, started wearing revealing outfits, going to parties, raves, you name it. Just really lived for herself. I really admire that about her. She's been my biggest inspiration for appearing more feminine and being comfortable in my own skin.

She rolled down the window as I walked to her car. Her eyebrow was raised and she looked me up and down. "Here to pick up a whore." I laughed and climbed in her car.

"Nice to see you too."

"Please don't tell me you started seeing that asshole at my work."

"Oh my god no way Dani. I just wanted to dress up today. For me." She nodded her head slowly while squinting at me.

"Uh huh, you're a terrible liar. Where am I taking you?"

"Johnny's house." Her jaw dropped and her eyes widened.

"Johnny?! Your sister's boyfriend? Absolutely not."

"Hey listen I know what it looks like. Let me explain."

"You better explain real fast. You know I'm no big fan of your sister, but even this--"

"She's cheated on him 3 times already just from guys she's brought home."

"Oh."

"Yeah, 'oh' is right." I explained to her that we haven't even done anything yet. There's just this tension between us and the feeling that something might happen. I was just hoping that this would speed things up a bit. I still wasn't exactly looking to fuck him, but I wanted to tease him and let him know I'm interested. In all fairness, I wasn't even sure if he likes guys, but if I looked enough like a girl maybe it wouldn't even matter. Half the guys that buy content from me are 'straight' anyways. Why is this any different?

By the time I finished explaining we were pulling down his street.

"So now what? Are you just gonna make him cheat?"

"No no no. Nothing like that. At least I'm not gonna make the first move." Her jaw dropped and shook her head.

"Will! You did not," she said. "You can't do that!"

"Okay, okay. Listen I'm not gonna fuck him. At least not today." She hit me and I started giggling. We pulled up to the house. She pulled out a comb from her purse.

"If you're planning on teasing, the least I can do is help you out. Face me." I obliged and rotated towards her. She started messing with my ponytail. She turned the rear view mirror towards me. I saw that she pulled some of my bangs out of the ponytail. "There we go. Guys love this look, trust me. It brings out your face." I turn my head both ways to see in the mirror. This is definitely better. She's so right.

"Thanks."

"Now get out whore." I laughed and got out of the car.

"Yeah fuck you too." She smiled and drove off.

This time there weren't any cars around aside from Johnny's pickup truck in the driveway. The front yard was still a bit of a mess. There were still some cans and garbage lying around. Looks like he still hasn't cleaned up yet. I walked up to the front door and knocked. There was no answer. I heard music coming from the backyard so I walked to the gate. It was open so I let myself in. Just then my nerves were starting to catch up to me. I took a deep breath and continued on.

He was laying on a reclining lounging chair with sunglasses on. His skin was shining in the sunlight, presumably from sunscreen. I stood there for a minute taking him in. Something about him is just so mesmerizing. Maybe it's his chest with just the right amount of hair. Or his curly black hair. Or his beautifully soft and defined face. Or his caring but confident ways. I poked his shoulder. He was definitely sleeping. I looked down at his body and my eyes glued to what I saw: he was hard. I could see a fairly noticeable tent pointing up. It didn't look that big, at least not when it's covered. I reached down and pressed my finger against it. It bounced back in response. I giggled and tapped it, making it bounce again. Why am I doing this? I pulled my hand back and shook his shoulder.

"Johnny. Johnny, wake up. I'm here." I kept shaking until I heard him grunt. He took a deep breath then turned his head toward me.

"Oh shit, Jesse?" Maybe this outfit was a little too good.

"No it's Will." He immediately sat up and pulled off his sunglasses. His eyes scanned me up and down with his mouth wide open.

"Shit man I'm sorry, you just look a lot like your sister. Especially in that outfit." He once again looked me up and down.

"Yeah I get that a lot. You like it?" I turned to the side and raised my leg. I knew my ass was showing with this outfit. His eyes were locked onto my thighs and butt. Perfect.

"I, uh, I mean I thought you were a hot chick so yeah. If I didn't know you, I'd definitely think you were a chick." He chuckled and stood up. His bulge was now pointing towards me. I tried my best not to stare at it. "You want anything? A drink?"

"I would but uhm, I'm not 21 yet."

He raised an eyebrow, "Who do you think I am? I don't care. Don't you turn 21 in a few months anyways?"

"Mhm, two months."

"Let me get you a drink. I'll surprise you with something. Take a seat." With that, he walked off towards the sliding door. I watched every step he took. I don't know why I didn't notice before, but damn he has a nice ass. It's decently big for a guy. Usually you wouldn't be able to notice it unless they wear tight clothes, but I can see it's nicely defined. I was a little disappointed when he disappeared in the door.

I saw he already had a drink on the table. It looked like it was a coke, but knowing Johnny he probably threw in something like whiskey or rum. I don't normally drink very often, but I know from the times he came over our house we suddenly had whiskey or rum around the house. But then again the last time my sister invited him over was at least a couple months ago. Part of me feels bad for Johnny. My sister has brought home several guys in the past couple of months. I don't know if she's just stupid or careless to bring them to our house, but she clearly doesn't mind getting caught. I've thought about telling Johnny before, but I've always felt weird about it. Is it really my place to do that? Or maybe I should let things happen between us, let him have a bit of payback.

He walked back out of the house with a drink in his hand along with an extra towel. It looked like some sort of yellow drink? I wasn't too sure. My eyes moved down his body. I was a little sad to see his boner wasn't pitching a tent anymore. He handed me the drink, then sat down across from me.

"So... I wasn't uh expecting you until a bit later."

"Haha yeah sorry about that." I laughed awkwardly.

"No, don't be. I'm real glad you're here now. It gives us some time to," he paused, "hang." He took a large sip from his drink. I mirrored him. I was shocked by how good it tasted. It was sweet with a bit of a tropical flavor. Maybe pineapple and coconut?

"Woah, this is really good." I started drinking more.

"Slow down there. I put some real heart and soul into that." He chuckled and eyed me up and down. "I uh, don't think I've seen you in an outfit quite like this before. I've seen some good ones from you before, but this," he cleared his throat.

"You think it's good? I wasn't too sure if you'd like it." I was taken aback that I actually said I wore it for him. He smirked. "I mean, you know, uh--"

"Oh, I know. It looks good. Real good." He set his hand on my thigh. My heart pumped faster and my face reddened. His hand ever so gently caressed my leg, sending waves of goosebumps up and down my body. He gave it a little squeeze before taking it off me. My body missed the sudden feeling of anticipation of what could've progressed. He stood up and kicked off his shoes. "I'm gonna go for a swim, wanna join?" He held out his hand. Without thinking, I grabbed it and stood up. At this point, all I cared about was going further. I wanted him.

Suddenly, as we got closer to the pool, I realized I'd have to basically strip in front of him if I wanted to swim. For some reason, I was so ready for it when I first got here, but now, I'm nervous. Maybe it's just his charm that's got me this way. I show my body on the internet daily, but somehow this feels different. "Uh actually, I think I'm gonna sit this one out this time."

"Oh. Are you sure? Is everything fine?"

"Yeah, I'm just not really used to alcohol and I was thinking of maybe just getting a tan." I was trying to come up with every excuse in the book. I could tell he was a little disappointed. "But uh I could use some help with sunscreen." His face lit up right when I said that. Seemingly, he was more excited to help with that than to swim. I grabbed the bottle and started lathering my arms. In the corner of my eye I saw him staring me up and down. It was kind of exciting to have someone watching me like this. Maybe that's the whole 'camgirl' thing coming out. Something about being admired or appreciated in a provocative way stirs me up. I started on my legs and Johnny quickly walked forward.

"I can do that!" he offered eagerly. I raised an eyebrow at his willingness. Something on his face made him look almost hungry. I tossed him the bottle.

"Knock yourself out, pretty boy." I sat down and stretched my legs across to the other chair. He quickly walked over and sat next to my legs. His eyes were glued on my smooth bare skin.

The cold sunscreen was squeezed across the entire length of my leg. The contrast of his warm hands and the cool sunscreen felt so nice. His hands slowly massaged the sunscreen in my legs. It felt like I was getting a massage from a masseur with how thorough he was being. He swapped to my other leg and repeated the same lovely massage. By the time he was finished I was completely relaxed and turned on.

"Need your back too?" he asked. I nodded and swung my legs. I spun around on the chair and leaned it back so I could lay on my stomach. The cool sunscreen met the full length of my leg, this time from behind. He took extra time massaging my calf before his hands met my thigh. His fingers took extra time squeezing and feeling them. He slowly moved his hands up and down my thighs, squeezing every inch he can. I felt him brush my butt cheek occasionally. Part of me wanted him to go all in right here, right now. I wanted him to climb on top of me and take control.

"Oh that's good. Right there," I said when his hand touched my butt. I wanted to see how far I could get him to go. He squinted more sunscreen, but on my other cheek instead. Both his hands were rubbing it in, caressing my butt. His fingers pressed into the fabric of my short shorts, going further than what I was showing off. I gave him a groan of approval.

"Shit." I heard him whisper under his breath. It's definitely working. His hands continued squeezing and kneading my butt and upper thighs. I was disappointed when he moved his hands to my lower back. He did massage it into the area below my crop top, but not nearly as thorough. "I think you're well protected now." Maybe I pushed him too far. I turned my head and looked at him. There was a clear outline of a bulge in his swim shorts. It laid across his leg. It looked decently thick too. Nothing too big, just the right size for me.

"Probably gonna be laying like this for a while. Those hands of yours are dangerous, I'm totally out of it after that. I might have you give me another massage sometime."

"I'll definitely give it to you whenever you want."

"I'm always ready for it. Especially from you." I smirked then faced into the chair. The teasing was always my favorite part. Whether it was online, or face to face. Leaving someone wanting more always makes them lose their mind, especially impressionable straight guys. Maybe 'questioning' would be more accurate. Not very straight getting turned on by another guy teasing. To be fair, I am quite feminine, so there could be some straightness there. A goal of mine is to see how far curious questioning guys will go. Can I get them to want my ass? Would they want to try giving me the reins and see where it takes them? Plenty of guys start out for my ass, but then start asking about my dick and then wanting pictures. If you give a guy some ass pics, he's going to want some more.

I heard a splash of water. So he actually was going swimming. I was expecting him to ogle me from afar. That's actually what I was hoping for, but there's only so much I could expect for one day. I laid on my stomach, hoping to get a tan. Obviously, a big part was just wanting to show off my body to Johnny. Teasing him enough will surely get him to act on his desire. That's what I'm counting on at least.

I felt Johnny shake my shoulder.

"Hey, Will. Will?" I lifted my head and looked at him.

"Oh, hey. Did I pass out?" He nodded and I rubbed my eyes. "Sorry about that."

"You really weren't lying about being that relaxed."

"I told you those hands are dangerous, they took me right out." I pulled myself up from laying down and sat with my legs under me. Johnny was still standing, taking a drink from his glass. Looking down I was greeted with his very noticeable bulge. It made me excited I could do that to him, even when I'm not trying. I wonder how long he was staring at me while I was sleeping. Part of me wishes he tried something while I was laying there unaware. I shook my head. I shouldn't think like that, but it's really hot to me.

"You wanna go inside and watch something? Figured I could throw something on and we can hang." I stood from my chair excitedly. Maybe I can get him to go further if I'm sitting with him on the couch.

"Mhm, let's go." I grabbed my drink as well as his.

I eagerly followed him in the house. He seemed mostly dried off other than his shorts. He must've been staring at me a while before he woke me up. I smiled at the thought. Maybe I can watch him get changed if I play this smart. We step into the house and I get blasted with cool air. I know it's hot out and all, but I was not prepared for a cold house in an outfit like this. Really I was just planning on staying outside.

I followed him into his living room. It was actually pretty nice. The floor was wood in most of the house, but there was a super soft carpet in the middle of the living room that the couch sat on. He had a living room that went down a step and had an absolutely massive TV with surround sound. I remember Jessica boasting about it when she first started dating him. But she was right, this is really nice.

"Make yourself comfortable. The TV remote is on the table. I'm gonna go get changed into something more comfortable, you want anything?" I shook my head no and he walked out of the room. I plopped down on the far side of the couch and sat on top of my legs for warmth. It was actually really cold. Maybe I can use this as an excuse to get closer to him. I took out my ponytail and let my hair flow. It was a little messy, but I think he'd appreciate that.

I turned on the TV and began flipping through the channels. Usually I don't really watch cable TV. I like watching anime and animated shows a lot. Maybe a bit of horror. Sometimes I dabble in the romance and cheesy movies, but Johnny doesn't strike me as the type to watch that kind of stuff. He's probably into like superhero, action movie stuff. I actually don't know a lot about his interests. This might be the first time it's truly just me and him. Funny this is, I'm thinking about letting him fuck me.

I saw him walking back into the living room. His hair looked messier and a little damp still. He wore grey sweatpants and a white tank top. God he looked so hot. His hair and his face are just gorgeous. I was just staring at him, admiring him. He stopped and smiled.

"What? Do I look funny?"

"Huh? Oh. No you don't look funny. I like that look." I blushed after that response. He keeps doing these things that make it hard for me to keep teasing him. I'm getting to the point of yearning for him. Gotta hold out a little longer. I pulled my gaze away from him and towards the screen.

"Find anything good?"

"Honestly, I didn't really look. Usually I don't watch cable."

"Oh? What do you watch then?" He sat on the couch next to me. Was that cologne? I could smell some sort of body spray on him. It smelt faint, but strong enough to notice. It made him smell clean, almost citrusy with a bit of musk. I wanted to lean into him and smell it more.

"Uh sorry what was the question. I got... distracted."

"I asked what you liked to watch."

Oh, just some shows and things from time to time. It's not the most interesting thing."

"Maybe not to you, but I wanna know. You can tell me, I don't bite. Not unless you want me to." My heart jumped. God he really knows how to get me going.

"Uhm just like, I dunno." I was having a hard time forming coherent thoughts. "Anime sometimes. Like animated shows too. And some movies."

"Yeah? Tell me about it." His hand rested on my thigh once again, making my heart skip. Blood rushed straight to my face and crotch.

"I like... horror movies sometimes," he started rubbing his hand and distracting me, "uh sometimes, fantasy stuff."

"What other stuff?" He squeezed me and kept rubbing.

"I like stupid cheesy romance." I giggled lightly. "It's a little cringe, but I like it." Him rubbing my thigh was making me more nervous, but also more relaxed. What is this boy doing to me?

"You feel cold. Why don't you scootch in closer?" I looked away, but slowly pulled myself closer and complied. I leaned into him and immediately felt the heat radiating from his body. He was so warm. "There you go, no need to be shy," he leaned in closer to me, "good boy." My heart nearly lept from my chest. His hand rubbed my leg, slowly and intimately.

"You're so warm." I looked up at him. He was staring directly into my eyes. I looked at his lips, then back into his eyes. Suddenly, his hand brushed the hair out of my face and he gently grabbed my cheek. He closed his eyes and leaned in.

Our lips met for the first time. The kiss started off slow and intimate. He held my cheek gently and started leaning into me more. I didn't know what to do with my hands. I wanted to grab onto him, feel every inch of him. My hands slowly crept closer to him until finally I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. His hands moved from my cheek and his fingers entangled with my hair. We were desperately kissing each other like we've been wanting to for years. I wonder how long he's been wanting to do that. It feels like he so desperately wants me. I need him. Suddenly he grabbed both my hips with both of his hands and pulled me on top of him. I yelped from the sudden movement.

His bulge pressed against my butt as his hands started to explore my body. Feeling my back and squeezing just the top of my ass. I instinctively rub against his bulge resting between my cheeks. It just felt so right. I haven't had something other than my dildos in too long. I've been yearning for the real thing for months. Maybe I'll finally get it.

I felt him start moving his hips in small circular motions. He bit my bottom lip lightly while we kissed. We were both heavily breathing into each other, like animals. Something tells me if we fuck he likes it rough and I'm not complaining. There's just something so sexy about a man that takes control.

We heard the door knob on the front door jiggle, and Johnny nearly threw me off his lap onto the opposite side of the couch. The door opened and my sister walked in. Blood immediately rushed to my face and I pretended I was really invested in the TV.

"Jess?"

"What the fuck is he doing here?!"

"Jess, it's not a big deal. We just wanted to hang. Neither of us had anything to do."

"Bullshit Johnny. He's a little faggot, he just wants in your pants."

"Jess! What the hell that's uncalled for." I stood up from the couch and hung my head low.

"No, it's alright I can go." I walked towards the front door and looked back. Johnny looked genuinely distraught.

"Will, no," Johnny almost pleaded.

"It's fine Johnny. I'll uh, see you some other time." My sister looked at me with a furious expression. I know she's never gonna live this down. I walked out the front door and she slammed it behind me. What was I expecting? He's dating my sister, there's no way anything between us would work. I shouldn't have even gone over to his place. There's nothing good that could've come from it. Am I just that pent up I'd do something like that? I really do like him, but it's just... I can't make it work. I was rationalizing it in my own head, but I couldn't come up with anything. Maybe that's just how it is. I texted Dani to come pick me up.

She arrived a little while later. She rolled down the window with the same look she had earlier. When she saw my face, her expression suddenly turned much more serious. "Hey what's wrong? What happened? Are you okay?" She rapidly fired questions at me.

"Hey. I'm fine. I just need to go home," I said dully. I climbed in the car and shut the door. Dani took her hands off the wheel and stared at me for a second.

"Will, what happened? Did he do something to you? Cuz I'll beat his--"

"It just didn't work out. I don't know why I thought it would've."

"It's that bad, huh." She set her hand on top of mine. "I'm sorry. If you don't want to talk about it, I understand. Are you sure you want to go home? We can go to the thrift shop if you want. I know that always cheers you up."

"Not this time, Dani."

"Okay. Let's get you home." We drove away from Johnny's house.

The car ride was pretty quiet. Dani didn't try to pry anything out of me. She turned on music for the rest of the ride trying to cheer me up. I couldn't stop thinking about it. Johnny and I wanted each other so badly, but it's not really meant to be. I was starting to feel guilty that I made him go that far when he was already dating someone. It didn't matter that it was my sister, or if she already has cheated on him, it still is wrong. But then there's that thought in the back of my head that tells me that it's not and Johnny deserves better.

I got home and thanked Dani for driving me. She drove off. The cars in the driveway were all gone. Seems like I'll be the only one home. I immediately went to my room and collapsed on my bed. I don't know why this made me feel like such shit. Throughout the rest of the day, I couldn't get the images and feelings of Johnny out of my head. The way his damp curly hair looked when wet. How the sun almost glistened off his skin. The way his hands felt when they massaged me or rubbed my thighs. His soft and strong hands. His contagious almost knowing smile. It seemed like he knew I was into him and he thrived off of that. I passed out on my bed, still wearing my outfit.

Saturday:

I woke up the next day feeling a bit like shit still. But not nearly as bad. Almost immediately my thoughts drifted to Johnny. Thinking of horny things after just waking up is a dangerous combo. Maybe it'll help me feel better. Sometimes I just jerk off whenever I'm feeling like shit. I decided to take a shower and fully prepare myself. I may feel like shit, but fuck I need something in me. The thoughts of Johnny and what we might've done if we weren't interrupted played on repeat in my mind.

As I stood in the shower, I imagined Johnny in the shower with me. Feeling me up and down, teasing my ass, or making me blow him. I was throbbing so much at the thought. I finished cleaning myself out and quickly shut the door to my room. Under my bed were all of my toys, so I pulled out the container and grabbed out my favorite dildo. It was a purple dildo with a medium sized knot on the base. Bad dragon dildos were my favorite. Then I thought about using one that was more like the real thing. Maybe I could simulate like it was Johnny... I tossed the purple dildo back in the container and grabbed my 8 inch dildo. A real guy's cock was used to measure this one. I grabbed out my bottle of lube and layed out a towel on the bed, just in case. I got on my knees and leaned forward, arching my back. Just like how I take pictures and videos.

I started to tease my entrance, pretending it was Johnny's soft warm hands teasing me. I imagined he thought it would be pretty. I slowly moved my finger around the edge of it before pushing the tip of my finger in just slightly. A little bit of lube for now. God I haven't done this in too long, I thought. I forgot how much I love playing with my hole. Soon enough I could squeeze a second finger. I was starting to be able to really finger myself. They slid in and out easier with every passing movement. I couldn't wait any longer. I lubed the dildo and added more to my hole. Getting stretched out was one of my favorite sensations. I rested the tip on my hole, slowly rubbing it around. Each time it passed over my hole, goosebumps spread across my whole body.

I slowly started pushing the top in, making me moan loudly. I kept pushing until I felt the tip pop inside me. Ugh, maybe a little too fast. I pulled the tip halfway out, then pulled it back in. I kept repeating this until I was loose enough to go deeper. Slowly, I pulled it deeper in me. Going inch by inch. Fuck. Once I was about halfway, I started pulling it back and forth. Getting stretched like this and being able to take more and more is so hot. I felt my dick against my stomach leaking precum. I'm a leaker most times, but never this quickly.

I imagined this was Johnny doing it to me. Imagined his thick cock was slowly stretching me out for him. Getting him more and more horny until he takes over completely, ignoring whether I can take it or not. My heart pounded like it was about to break through my chest. I pulled the dildo out completely and layed there, panting for a minute.

Suddenly, the door flung open and I heard someone hit the ground. My face was beat red and I quickly tried covering myself with my blanket. "What the fuck? I don't know who the fuck you--Johnny?!"

"Shit. Uh hey." He slowly stood up with a boner clearly visible. "Oh man, this is really creepy isn't it."

"What the hell Johnny? What are you doing here? And..." I looked down at his boner, then back up at him, "How long have you been there?"

"So, funny story. I was there the whole time you were uhm, doing things." My face somehow got even more red.

"W-what do you mean? You were spying on me?!" I threw a pillow at him.

"No no it wasn't anything like... Well actually it kind of was." He held the back of his head and looked up. "Look, I just..." he heavily sighed. "I heard some noises and I wanted to know what it was. Then I heard it was coming from your room and your door was cracked."

"So you watched me through the crack of my door?" He paused.

"... Yeah." He sounded so embarrassed. I paused for a moment and thought. It's actually kind of hot. I was thinking about him while fucking myself and he was watching.

"Well... I'm not exactly finished." I smirked at him. His eyes shot up and his face turned excited. "Since you already have seen me, then I guess it kind of defeats the purpose of hiding." I pulled the blanket off myself and showed my body off to him. I shook my ass back and forth a bit before I slapped and squeezed it. His eyes were completely transfixed on me and his bulge bounced.

"God. You were blessed with an ass like that." I giggled at his comment and continued. I pulled the dildo off my bed and slowly teased my hole with the tip of it.

"I see you're hard as a rock over there. Why don't you pull it out? It's only fair since I'm playing with myself." He mouth dropped open and his eyes widened.

"Are-are you sure?" I nodded my head and started pushing the dildo against myself again.

"I want you to." When I said that he quickly started dropping his pants. I giggled at how fast and eager he was. His boner poked out even more noticeably with him just in his underwear. I bit my lip as I watched him slowly pull down his waistband of his underwear. His cock sprung to life from the pressure of the waistband. It bounced up and down in a kind of rhythm. I slowly started stretching myself with my dildo as I watched him. His cock was so pretty. It's a weird way to describe it, but it looked so smooth and appealing. He was cut and the tip was just slightly more pink than the shaft. It was slightly darker than his skin color. It was decently thick too, maybe almost as thick as this dildo. Could've been the same length too. I knew his cock would be sexy. "Such a nice cock," I said

under my breath.

He slowly stroked himself as he watched me take the dildo. He slowly started getting closer and closer to me as we played with ourselves. "Mmh you take that so well. I knew you would."

"Yeah? Am I just that much of a slut?"

"No... I know you like taking cock, so you'll take it good, won't you?" All I did was moan in response and smirk at him. I wiggled my ass back and forth, almost inviting him. It might've been the horniness building up the past couple of days, or just both of our horniness, but everything happened so fast.

Before I knew it, Johnny was on top of the bed. He was leaning his bare crotch against my ass, rubbing his cock between my cheeks. In one swift motion, he climbed on the bed, grabbed my arms and held me down to the bed.

"What are you--"

"You want this, don't you?" He rubbed his cock up and down against me. He leaned down closer to my ear and lightly bit it. "You want me to fuck you." It was like he was trying to convince me. But I was already convinced yesterday. I decided to play into it.

"N-no... I don't." He thrust his hips hard against me, making me yelp.

"Yes you do. I bet you were thinking about me using this dildo." He sounded hungry. He grabbed both of my wrists with one hand.

"I... I wouldn't do that." He smacked my ass hard. It actually kind of hurt. "Ow, that was hard!"

"Don't lie to me. I know you were. Don't make me punish you." Oh fuck. He likes it really rough. Maybe I'm going a little over my head.

"Uhm, maybe I was." His hand gripped my hair into a ponytail and he pulled, so I was looking at him. I moaned as he yanked my hair.

"Say it. Say you were." He commanded.

"I... I was." He thrust against me hard again.

"You were what?" My mind was racing. I couldn't think straight. I was so horny. He likes it rough and I don't know if I can handle it, but I was gonna try.

"I was thinking about you. I imagined you were fucking me... instead of the dildo."

"Good boy. I knew you wanted this cock." He took his hands off my hair and smacked his cock against my ass. "Now I'm going to fuck you."

"But--" He smacked my ass hard when I said that.

"I said, I'm going to fuck you." I felt his tip press against my hole and he pulled away. Press. Press. Press. He was lightly thrusting his tip against my hole. I think I knew what he wanted. He rubbed it all around my hole. I pushed myself against him. His tip slowly started pushing inside of me. He pulled away from me. "Beg for it." I hesitated at first, but I knew he'd smack my ass just as hard if I hesitated for much longer.

"P-please fuck me Johnny. Please. I need it in me. I can't stop thinking about it. Thinking about you fucking me. Using me however you want. Please use me, I need it!" I pleaded. He lightly smacked my ass, causing it to jiggle.

"Good boy." He suddenly pushed the tip of his cock inside me. I yelled loudly. It was mostly a shock. He grabbed my mouth and leaned into me. "Shhhh, not so loud. If you thought that was bad just you wait baby boy," he bit my ear, "I'm gonna make you sore for a week." Suddenly he started shoving his cock inside of me. I prepared before, but not enough for this. I moaned loudly. It hurt. Fuck that was a lot. I winced as he kept pushing deeper inside of me.

"Fuuuck. It hurts." I groaned.

"Good. This is what you wanted. I know you're loving it." His voice was intense and hungry. He almost sounded completely different when he's horny. His cock invaded my hole, deeper and deeper. When I felt his groin against my ass he rested there for a couple of seconds. Just as I started to get used to it, he started pulling out. My hole gripped his cock as he pulled. I felt the cool lube leak into my ass. There was barely enough room for the lube to leak in with the way I was gripping him. He rocked his hips slightly to make sure the lube got in. "You better relax. Because once I start, I'm not going to stop until I'm done. It's going to feel good for me either way." That was the hottest thing that was ever said to me. He must know I like being used and dirty talked like this because he was hitting all the right buttons.

I relaxed myself and almost immediately I felt him shove his cock back inside of me. I moaned so loud I thought the neighbors would hear. He pulled back out almost all the way, with just the tip left sitting inside of me. Then he shoved the full length inside of me. I still wasn't fully stretched out so I was giving some resistance. It forced me forward and he shoved me into the bed more. I groaned from the force of him pushing inside of me. He let go of my wrists and grabbed my hips with both of his hands.

He thrust and pulled my hips at the same time, making me slam into him. The room echoed with the sound of his groin slapping against my ass. I felt the ripples of my butt jiggling from the force of the thrust. He repeated the motion and with each thrust he moaned aggressively. Soon the pain of the thrusts subsided and all I felt was the force of the thrust along with the pleasure it gave me. The bed shook and started slamming against the wall. I loved the feeling of being pounded like that.

His pace quickened and at that point he was fucking me relentlessly. "Fuck, you take it so good. Who knew you were a cock loving whore?" He smacked my ass as he continued giving me the fuck of a lifetime.

"It's so good! Don't stop, please!" I moaned. My mind was running wild. I couldn't form any thoughts. I wanted him to use me like this every single day that he wanted. I don't care if he fucked and use me in my sleep or if he wanted it in a car. I just want to be a toy for him. I felt waves of pleasure rush through me in waves. Suddenly I started bucking my hips and felt my dick and balls convulse. I shot streak after streak of cum. My hole tightened around Johnny with each spurt.

"Did you just cum without even touching yourself? God you're just a little cock slut." He started thrusting faster and getting more aggressive. "You came before I did you little slut." He moaned and started breathing heavier. "Fuck I'm close! I'm gonna breed this tight little ass."

"Please. Cum. In me." I moaned a word with each thrust.

"Yeah? You want to be bred hm? You want to be my little cum slut?"

"Please! I need it." He started slamming himself into me harder. Every thrust made my ass jiggle and clap against him. He thrust deep and hard into and then I felt it. His cock pulsed and I felt his warm cum shoot inside of me. Spurt after spurt filled me as he groaned and moaned loudly. I felt cum starting to leak out of me as his thrusts slowed. It slowly leaked down my leg.

He collapsed on top of me with one last satisfying groan. My knees gave out and I laid flat on the bed with Johnny still on top of me and inside of me. I felt his cock softening and slipping out of me. As he did, more cum started leaking out of me.

"Fuck. That was so... good." I was panting and trying to catch my breath.

"What the fuck?!" I heard my sister yell. "You fucked him?!"

"It's not like you haven't fucked plenty of guys behind my back," Johnny yelled back.

Even though there was arguing happening in the background, I started dozing off. I didn't give a fuck about what she was saying. It felt too good to regret.