My best friend is my sisters boyfriend

First, I’ve known Rodger since the 9th grade, we both leaned on each other on our first day of middle school, when we were lost trying to find our first class after the bell. Over the years I had a huge crush on him and always tried but was scared to try to peruse him. Next, I am gay, I’ve known for a long time, however Rodger was the first person I came out to within our first year of friendship. I think it was partially my intent to get his reaction and to see if just maybe I could pursue him further, it was my last attempted hint to try. Se sat on a log at the local swimming hole, he was taken back somewhat in shock, but offered his full support, pheww this could have gone the wrong way, but he remained my friend and was very supportive, wow what a relief. Now the weight was off my shoulder and I confided in him I was ready to let others know. He offered his help in any way. The first was my sister, she was a year behind us in school, and unbeknownst to me at the time had a huge crush on Rodger. We told her together, and in hindsight, she was more supportive because Rodger was and it enabled her to stay close to him through me. Gradually thee rest of the student body found out and rumors began, some were supportive but most were not and I began to get bullied, but Rodger and my sister came to my defense and gradually I was accepted. Incidently Rodger was on the football team, and ran spring track and played tennis. He was every girls dream jock, so Rodgers support was the biggest help to my awkward awakening, this made me want him even more. Over the next year or so, Rodger and I hung out a lot, at his place, my place, and the school yard, we did things together along with other now friends. I was in a good place and just another one of the guys. My sister Rodger and me told my parents who surprisingly said they knew, again I was met with loving support. My life was good, except I had yearnings and no dates, which I wanted, but because of limited availability of other gays, meanwhile Rodger and my sister became an item and if he and I weren’t hanging out then she and he were and my inner crush was still in my mind as my first.

Along came our senior year, and my sister was a junior the three of us often hung out, i loved it cause we were always around each other especially sitting around riddgeers pool, I loved seeing Rodger in his trunks and being wet. the whole situation made me and my sister so close, I had a great loving family. One night we were all watching some movie on tv mom and dad in their cute twin recliners, and me, Rodger and sis on the couch, I often wore board shorts around the house even in winter, as we always all snuggled under blankets, I particularly liked a king sized weighted blanket usually on the couch. Rodger sat between my sister and me in the middle and I hogged the hassock so my feet were up. Rodger yanked the blanket to share with sis, so we were all nice warm and comfy.

The movie was funny and Rodger bounced to my shoulder or my sisters, he would slap my leg under the blanket in laughter with his right hand, meanwhile he was holding hands above the blanket with his left hand, with my sister. Oddly he left his hand on my leg after a knee slap, but I didn’t think much of it, and in fact rather enjoyed it. He even leaned into my sister and whispered in her ear and nibble kissed her, yet not removing his hand from me. Soon after he laughed again said he was still a bit chilly and after the traditional leg slap he began rubbing my leg, I glanced at him and he ignored it, wow he stopped on my naked thigh, yes his hand was down on my leg and off of the shorts. I was really feeling horny now and I raised my left leg up and his hand slid under the material inching closer to my crotch. Was this actually happening, was it intentional? I continued to make believe nothing was happening, and soon he made another move, he was fingering my balls, and working his fingers all around moving to my shaft, he began by running his forefinger around the shaft and worked up to the mushroom head as he encircled the velvety smooth top touching the slit and stretching strands of precum up and down then stroking me with a full palm grab and I positioned to be more accessible to him without sis or the others seeing , the blanket being big and heavy and my one leg raised up tenting it, hid any and all movement going on underneath, meanwhile I glanced over to him and this time our eyes met, it was different, his smile was like I’ve neater seen before, but he was still holding my sisters hand, what is going on with this guy I thought I’ve known for 4 years.

I was raging hard and fumbled to loosen the button and zipper on the shorts to get him better access. He was doing a fine job and suddenly I gave him a nod and he new I was ready, he didn’t stop, it was crazy, my mother, father and his girlfriend my sister were right there in the room. Splash splash, splash I was throbbing, and began cuming all over the inside of my shorts and all over his now slimy covered fingers and hand as he continued to stroke me, I was in pain trying to double over and saying ooohhhuch, when my mom asked what was wrong, I quickly said oh no leg cramp and Rodger took his left hand from my sisters hand and began rubbing my leg under the blanket by my knee as he pulled his right hand from my dick and wiped it all over my shorts and leg, he was now covering up what he had done and managed to clean himself up on me besides, we sat back, I said I was ok now, and we finished out the movie.

He and my sister got up and left to go outside, presumably to neck. I was befuddled at the whole event, I zipped up and quickly went to my room, to clean up, my shorts were never so drenched, I must have dropped what seemed like a gallon of cum. It was even in my leg hair, as I thought I’d better check the blanket later. I threw on a pair of sweats and I heard sis come back in the house, and Rodgers car start and I looked out the window as he pulled away from the drive, he put his hand out the window and gave me a thumbs up. Now what’s going on and how could all this work, I loved my sister and had given up and thought I was over Rodger. But now a whole new Symantec now exists, how could he leave without even talking about it?

I shot him a text, can we talk? Call me when you get home, please? He replied with a smiley face tongue hanging out.

I’ll have to let you know what happens when I find out