My Brother-In-Law
CHAPTER CUATRO-FOUR
I wake up early the next morning bounding down to the the kitchen in my pj's. Smiling with the thought of Gerard's reaction last night. I walk into the kitchen to see my sister dressed, with a cup of coffee and her phone in hand and bags at her feet.
"Hey Frank" "morning Lynn. What ya doing'?" " About that I'm sorry I know you just got here and all but apparently the people in England who are using my work for an exhibit screwed it up somehow so now i have to go fix it and be gone for the next week and a half"she lets out with a huge sigh and a roll of her eyes.
I try my hardest to keep from smiling at the thought of being alone with Gerard for that long. I put on the best frown i can muster and tell her its okay that we still have time even when she gets back. "Thanks Frank your the best. Oh one more thing could you tell Gerard they called me in the middle of the night so i haven't had a chance." "Sure thing." She pecks me on the cheek and walks out to the cab waiting at the curb. I wave while its driving away until it turns the corner.
I then run upstairs to set in motion my plan of seducing my sisters husband. I run into my room and flip open my suitcase. I pull out my favorite pair of dark black jeans that are so tight i have to practically hop around the whole room just to get them on. I then get out a white v-neck tee similar to the one yesterday except this one is about one size to small and almost see through allowing a good view of my tattoos. I then pull out a small black bag and dump out its contents. I decide in the end to not over do it and only pick up my eyeliner and lip gloss saving the red eye shadow for another day. I quickly apply the charcoal to my waterline admiring the dramatic effect it has on my eyes by bringing out the green. I then apply a light coat of pale pink lip gloss to my lips giving them an even more "kissable" look. I brush out my hair making it look soft enough to want to run your fingers through. I admire my reflection thinking to myself that i look like a total man slore in a good way, when i hear the slam of a bed room door and the shuffling of feet. I wait about 10 minutes to allow some time for him to fully wake up before i head downstairs.
I sneak a peek in the living room first not finding him there i head towards the kitchen when i smell a new pot of coffee brewing. I check myself once again in the hall mirror, then step into the kitchen. I see him in a batman pj set leaning against the counter with a fresh cup of coffee in his hands. He looks up from his coffee and spots me. Just like last night he gets lost in his thoughts and lets his eyes wander all over my body. After a minute or two i call his name. He jumps startled as if surprised and drops his coffee all over himself. "FUCKING HELL MOTHERFUCKER BURNS!!!!!!!" He screams while trying to rip off his shirt. I manage to hold down my giggles and rush over to help him.
I grab a dish towel wetting it with cold water and start to wipe down his red chest. He stops his cursing of the coffee and looks down at me. I look back up at him with innocent eyes and give him my best flirty smile i can manage. His cooling skin once again goes hot and red with it spreading to his chest and face. He brings his hand up to try and take the dish towel and i just swat him away. I slowly run my hand up and down his chest letting my fingers lightly graze his nipples. I glance up at him through my eyelashes and see his eyes practically ready to pop out of his head. I smirk and then do a mental victory dance of joy as i see that the coffee also spilled on his upper thighs. I slowly let my fingers trail down to the waistband of his pants hooking them around the material meanwhile noticing just how hard he is from my contact.
I get down on my knees in front of him and try to take down his pants. He quickly grabs my wrist and looks down at me with a desperate plea to stop. When i try again he holds on to my wrist even tighter. "What are you doing?" He asks in a strained voice. "It got on your legs, so i need to wipe those down too or it might blister. I just want to help you. Why am i doing something wrong?" I ask innocently. He opens his mouth as if to say yes and then quickly shakes his head. I slowly pull down his pants,revealing his black boxers. I let them pool around his feet and continue my task of cleaning his thighs. I rest one of my hands on his thigh higher than necessary and begin to rub other one with my hand more than the towel. I stop and repeat my actions on his other thigh. Once i finish with my teasing i see just how erect he is. I once again hook my fingers around the waistband of his boxers and pull down. I look up to see his reaction and see him with eyes closed and biting his lip in anticipation. Perfect.
I gently grab the base of his huge cock and squeeze it making his precum start to leak. I hear him whimper above me and feel him tense up. I stick out my tongue and lick up his precum while running my tongue along his slit. He lets out a small moan and then an then a hiss as i take him all into my mouth. I go all for it trying to pull those amazing sounds out of his mouth. He threads his fingers through my hair pulling it and tugging on it surely making it into a huge tangled mess. I start to bob my head faster swirling my tongue around the head. He bucks his hips forward making me slightly gag but he stops. I hollow out my cheeks as much as possible and hear curse words fall from his mouth. I relax my throat and take him down my throat, suppressing my gag reflex . I begin to hum and moan around him wanting to make him cum to taste him. Seconds later after a few thrust he spurts his cum down my throat yelling my name. I swallow as much as i can and then pull off to wipe the bit on my chin.
I stand up smiling sweetly and innocently as if i had not just done anything out of the ordinary. He looks at me exhausted and surprised,speechless from what i had just done. I lean up and peck him on the cheek. "I hope it doesn't hurt as much anymore!" I say over my shoulder as i walk out of the kitchen leaving him leaned up against the counter, the same way i walked in . Well almost.
"Hey Frank" "morning Lynn. What ya doing'?" " About that I'm sorry I know you just got here and all but apparently the people in England who are using my work for an exhibit screwed it up somehow so now i have to go fix it and be gone for the next week and a half"she lets out with a huge sigh and a roll of her eyes.
I try my hardest to keep from smiling at the thought of being alone with Gerard for that long. I put on the best frown i can muster and tell her its okay that we still have time even when she gets back. "Thanks Frank your the best. Oh one more thing could you tell Gerard they called me in the middle of the night so i haven't had a chance." "Sure thing." She pecks me on the cheek and walks out to the cab waiting at the curb. I wave while its driving away until it turns the corner.
I then run upstairs to set in motion my plan of seducing my sisters husband. I run into my room and flip open my suitcase. I pull out my favorite pair of dark black jeans that are so tight i have to practically hop around the whole room just to get them on. I then get out a white v-neck tee similar to the one yesterday except this one is about one size to small and almost see through allowing a good view of my tattoos. I then pull out a small black bag and dump out its contents. I decide in the end to not over do it and only pick up my eyeliner and lip gloss saving the red eye shadow for another day. I quickly apply the charcoal to my waterline admiring the dramatic effect it has on my eyes by bringing out the green. I then apply a light coat of pale pink lip gloss to my lips giving them an even more "kissable" look. I brush out my hair making it look soft enough to want to run your fingers through. I admire my reflection thinking to myself that i look like a total man slore in a good way, when i hear the slam of a bed room door and the shuffling of feet. I wait about 10 minutes to allow some time for him to fully wake up before i head downstairs.
I sneak a peek in the living room first not finding him there i head towards the kitchen when i smell a new pot of coffee brewing. I check myself once again in the hall mirror, then step into the kitchen. I see him in a batman pj set leaning against the counter with a fresh cup of coffee in his hands. He looks up from his coffee and spots me. Just like last night he gets lost in his thoughts and lets his eyes wander all over my body. After a minute or two i call his name. He jumps startled as if surprised and drops his coffee all over himself. "FUCKING HELL MOTHERFUCKER BURNS!!!!!!!" He screams while trying to rip off his shirt. I manage to hold down my giggles and rush over to help him.
I grab a dish towel wetting it with cold water and start to wipe down his red chest. He stops his cursing of the coffee and looks down at me. I look back up at him with innocent eyes and give him my best flirty smile i can manage. His cooling skin once again goes hot and red with it spreading to his chest and face. He brings his hand up to try and take the dish towel and i just swat him away. I slowly run my hand up and down his chest letting my fingers lightly graze his nipples. I glance up at him through my eyelashes and see his eyes practically ready to pop out of his head. I smirk and then do a mental victory dance of joy as i see that the coffee also spilled on his upper thighs. I slowly let my fingers trail down to the waistband of his pants hooking them around the material meanwhile noticing just how hard he is from my contact.
I get down on my knees in front of him and try to take down his pants. He quickly grabs my wrist and looks down at me with a desperate plea to stop. When i try again he holds on to my wrist even tighter. "What are you doing?" He asks in a strained voice. "It got on your legs, so i need to wipe those down too or it might blister. I just want to help you. Why am i doing something wrong?" I ask innocently. He opens his mouth as if to say yes and then quickly shakes his head. I slowly pull down his pants,revealing his black boxers. I let them pool around his feet and continue my task of cleaning his thighs. I rest one of my hands on his thigh higher than necessary and begin to rub other one with my hand more than the towel. I stop and repeat my actions on his other thigh. Once i finish with my teasing i see just how erect he is. I once again hook my fingers around the waistband of his boxers and pull down. I look up to see his reaction and see him with eyes closed and biting his lip in anticipation. Perfect.
I gently grab the base of his huge cock and squeeze it making his precum start to leak. I hear him whimper above me and feel him tense up. I stick out my tongue and lick up his precum while running my tongue along his slit. He lets out a small moan and then an then a hiss as i take him all into my mouth. I go all for it trying to pull those amazing sounds out of his mouth. He threads his fingers through my hair pulling it and tugging on it surely making it into a huge tangled mess. I start to bob my head faster swirling my tongue around the head. He bucks his hips forward making me slightly gag but he stops. I hollow out my cheeks as much as possible and hear curse words fall from his mouth. I relax my throat and take him down my throat, suppressing my gag reflex . I begin to hum and moan around him wanting to make him cum to taste him. Seconds later after a few thrust he spurts his cum down my throat yelling my name. I swallow as much as i can and then pull off to wipe the bit on my chin.
I stand up smiling sweetly and innocently as if i had not just done anything out of the ordinary. He looks at me exhausted and surprised,speechless from what i had just done. I lean up and peck him on the cheek. "I hope it doesn't hurt as much anymore!" I say over my shoulder as i walk out of the kitchen leaving him leaned up against the counter, the same way i walked in . Well almost.
REALLY? Omg, I LOVE that one.. Can't wait! ;D xo
11/6/14