Joey Wears My Clothes

I had a great time with Joey one night and for the next two months he would be the only boy to fuck me. It ended for him and I day when he sent me an email. It was a link to video he felt I would enjoy. Inadverently he sent me a link to his playlist that contained the video rather than the video originally posted. As such I found myself on a page of his that had several videos that were quite eye-opening for me.

Joey is a closet crossdresser.  I found several videos of him on this channel that had him dressed in my clothes.  Now in most of them I do not see his face, but he is after all my brother.  I recognized many of the mannerism and the door to his bedroom and . . .  Well, it was him.  Or her.

Now I am not one to judge him.  But it bothered me that he had been wearing my clothes  -- including most likely my panties and lingerie -- without telling me.  More importatntly, when I added all the pieced together, it occurred to me that maybe Joey was fucking me for the wrong reasons.   (This of course suggests that there can be a right reason to fuck your sister/'brother.')

I simply felt I could not be with a man who wanted to be more like me than more like a man.  As I said, I am not judging him.  I am just making a decision regarding my own life.  Now I will be the first to admit that I had been increasingly desirous to venturing out into the real world and seeing if I could get some dick other than my brother's.  So maybe it was all just an excuse to shut it off with Joey so I could get dick elsewhere.

Anyway before I went to much further into my story, which will often include my sexual escapades with Joey, I felt I should give you a heads up on what was going on behind the scenes.  This is particularly relevant as I could see from upload dates that Joey had been wearing my clothes for some months before we first fucked.

This brings up an interesting question that had not occurred to me.  The night Joey and I first fucked it was at my suggestion.  I wonder.   Might Joey had follow me to my room because he wanted to dress up with me and embarassed to admit that was the reason had decided to let it believed he was there to fuck me.   I wonder.