Chapter One: Meeting Up With Frankie
The following depicts sex with Frankie, Carmine, and John Gotti. It does not imply there sexuality, and is therefore 100% fictional. I do not know the Gotti's. It is for entertainment purposes only, and you should not read it if it is illegal to in you're area. Enjoy.
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It was November in New York. Attending an exclusive, private school can wear you down, but thankfully, a break was coming. I'm a junior, a year a head of Frankie, and one behind John. Two of the three "Hotti Gotti's", as people across the country had come to know them, thanks to their new hit show, "Growing Up Gotti". The eldest, Carmine, had graduated the year before, in the same grade as my brother. I was familiar with John and Frankie through extra curricular activities.
It was Friday, the last day of school before a week long break. I was standing at my locker, which was across the hall from Frankie's, and getting ready to leave. John ran up to Frankie and told him to "hurry the hell up", he wanted to get home. John then left, and Frankie continued to gather his stuff in his back pack. I was turning my cell phone on, and turned around to see Frankie standing behind me.
"Hey, you're on the lacrosse team, aren't you?" Frankie asked. "Yep, and I think you're in my math class?" I questioned. "Yea, I think you're right, it's Jason?" "Yea." "I'm Frankie." "I know, everyone knows." I stated. "Oh, okay. Well my mom is going to be in the Hampton's tonight for a business dinner, and she's going to stay at our house there and come back tomorrow." "Okay..." "Well we're kinda having a little party if you wanna come over.", Frankie said, looking at the ground as he asked. "No thanks, you guys got cameras there, and I don't want my mom seeing me drinking or anything on TV." "Ohh, man the cameras are gone for two weeks. It will just be me and my brothers, and a few friends." "Well, I guess."
Frankie gave me directions on getting to the house and told me to come anytime after 9. 8:30 rolled around and I headed out the door, wearing some blue Lucky jeans and a wife beater and a Ecko shirt.
I arrived right around nine and knocked on the door. Frankie answered, and he was wearing dark blue jeans and a wife beater. I had never noticed until now how nice of a body he had. Slim, muscles, and a pretty cute face.
"Come on in", he said, handing me a Corona. There were probably 15 or so people there, and about 5 of them being girls. I sat on the couch across from Frankie and drank a second beer. I asked were the bathroom was, and came back about 5 minutes later, to find John and Frankie engaged in one of their many arguments.
"Fuck this!" Frankie said, and said lets go up to my room away from these bitches.
I followed Frankie up to his room.
"I fucking hate my brother sometimes. He can be the biggest asshole, especially when my mom's not around." Frankie told me. "I know, my brother and me don't get along to well either. So what were you arguing about?" "I don't wanna say man." "Alright it's cool." "Well, it's kinda about you." "What? What about me?" I questioned. "Well, if I tell you, you have to swear not to tell anyone." "Alright Frankie, I won't." "Well, John wanted me to invite you because he thinks you're cute." "What the fuck? John's gay?" "Hell no man, he's bi...so am I..." Frankie said, looking away from me. "Oh that's cool man." "Yea, he wanted me to get you drunk so he could fuck you tonight, but I wouldn't let him." "Thanks, but why?" "Because I kinda like you and I don't wanna see my brother take advantage of you."
I looked around the room, and then back at Frankie. "I kinda like you too," I said, putting my hand on his chest, underneath the wife beater.
"Is this okay?" I asked. "Yea," Frankie said, gulping.
I began rubbing Frankie's belly and then moved my lips towards his. I put my lips on his soft, thick lips, and his tongue slowly darted out, opening my mouth and going in it.
"Hold up," Frankie said, getting up and locking his bedroom door, I followed him, and we put our arms around each other, him standing about 6 feet, a good inch or so taller than me.
We continued to French kiss, as I rubbed his back under his wife beater. I could feel his strong hands slipping down the back of my pants, and rubbing my ass. Returning the favor, I began to rub his dick through his jeans. We stopped kissing, and I looked him in the eyes, and the dropped to my knees.
I looked up at Frankie as he took his wife beater off, exposing his smooth chest. I had to get back up. I needed to taste his nipples. I slowly began sucking them, as he rubbed his dick though his pants. I lifted up his left arm and started licking his hairy armpit, loving the smell and the taste. He giggled, and said "freak."
I got back down to my knees and unbutton his jeans. He kicked them off, and then I pulled down his black boxers, exposing his 7 inch cut cock, It sprung out, hitting my lips, and Frankie grabbed the back of my neck, forcing it onto his cock.
I chocked a little, but then began to enjoy the taste of his cock. I looked back up at the cutie, and he began to slowly buck his hips, going in and out of my mouth.
"Yea, suck it Jason, that's so good."
He continued face fucking me for several minutes, as some sweat began to drip down his chest. Wanting to taste it, I got of his cock, and licked it off his chest.
"Can I fuck you, please?!? Please?!?" Frankie begged. "If you eat my ass first", I said.
I stripped down, and laid on my back on Frankie's bed, lifting my legs as he got on it. Frankie put his face down to my ass, and slowly started to lick the hole. He slowly slipped his tongue in, and I grabbed his hair and pulled his face deeper into it. His tongue slowly flickered in and out, and then I felt a finger slip in.
"Oh God," I moaned.
Frankie took the finger from my mouth, and put it up to my face, I began to suck on it as he continued eat my ass out. I couldn't take it anymore.
"Fuck me."
Frankie got on his knees and inched his way up to my ass, putting the head at the hole. He slowly started to go in, leaning forward towards me. I pulled him into me, as his cock entered my hole and his tongue entered my mouth. I put my hand on his ass and guided him in and out of my ass, as he looked my in my eyes, and rubbed his hand on my face.
We then rolled over, and I was now on top of him. His hands placed at my hips helped me bounce up and down his cock, as I rubbed his sweaty chest, and licked his armpits.
"I'm gonna cum", he whispered, and I got of his cock and put my mouth on it.
A couple of sucks later, he shot a huge, tasty, chucky load in my mouth. I swallowed a little bit of it, but the went up to Frankie's mouth, wanted to give him a taste. I took my tongue and swirled the cum in his mouth, giving him a few drops, and then finishing the rest. I then collapsed in ecstasy on his sweaty chest, falling asleep in his hair, musty wet pits.
Coming in up in the next chapter...John finds out about me and Frankie. And coming soon: Threesome with John and Carmine, and going to Miami.