Lake House

Published on Jul 31, 2007

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This story is intended for your reading pleasure. The characters engage in sexual activity without the use of condoms. But, please remember that, in real life, we all need to take precautions. Be safe and "cover that thing up" before using it! And enjoy the story....

Lake House By Jason Moore

"This was a good investment," I said to myself as I settled into a chair on the deck of my new lake front house. It was getting near dusk on a Friday night and I was finally going to be able to relax. I had spent the day moving things in and stocking some food and other necessities. There were not yet a lot of property owners at this section of the lake and the lots on either side of my property were still not sold nor developed in any way. So, my little retreat was rather secluded, at least for now. It was quiet and serene out as I popped a beer and sat back. After sitting there for a while, I heard the sound of a vehicle driving down the lake road behind me. I had heard several today, but this one seemed to slow down, then turn into the gravel drive leading into the lot next door. It was apparent that the vehicle was a motorcycle as I heard the engine rev then shut down. I then heard someone obviously walking around the yet to be cleared lot next to my property. I listened and watched as the footsteps wound their way through the wooded lot toward the lake. Suddenly, in the dimming light of the setting sun, I spied a guy making his way gingerly through the brush and trees. As he moved laterally to my deck he saw me, too.

"Hello," I heard him call out. "I'm thinking about buying this lot here," he added.

As he made his way toward my property, I could see he was a rather tall, black man. He had on some faded, denim jeans and a knit Polo shirt. I got up and stood at the edge of my deck overlooking that side. As he cleared the overgrowth and crossed the property line I got a better view of him. He probably stood at least 6' 4" and obviously took good care of himself judging from his fit, muscular frame. He sported some short dreads and a broad smile flashed on his face as he looked up at me on the deck.

"Hey, how's it going," he said. "I'm thinking about buying this lot here and came down to look it over," he informed me.

"You going to build on it?" I asked stepping off my deck to greet him and thinking it would be great to have such hot looking stud owning the property next door.

We shook hands as he came up to me and a tingle ran up my spine at the feel of his firm grip and the better look I got of his handsome face. His shirt fit snugly over his well built chest and strong looking biceps. I could clearly see two nipples poking out from his shirt and thought about nibbling on them. Phil sported a finely trimmed goatee, had some full, luscious looking lips, and his clear, penetrating brown eyes seemed to be looking into me. I instantly felt drawn to him as we his other hand clasped our handshake in a warm embrace.

"Yeah, I've been thinking about investing down here for awhile. It would be nice to have a place to escape to on weekends. You got a great place here," he added as he surveyed my new cottage style home. "My name's Phil, by the way."

"Jason," I answered. "Would you like to join me for a drink?" I then asked.

Well, we chatted for the next hour or so getting to know each other better. Phil seemed to be very out-going and friendly. He had me enthralled with him in within minutes. Time passed quickly and as I got another couple of beers from the fridge I noted it was nearly one in the morning.

"I should be getting back to town after this," Phil said as he popped another beer.

"I don't know about that Phil," I said as I sat back down. "You're on a bike and I'd feel leery about letting you ride all the way back after drinking. I have a spare bedroom and you can crash here tonight and get a fresh start in the morning if you want," I heard myself say before I actually thought about it.

But, Phil seemed like such a nice guy I looked forward to having him stay, not to mention he was one hot looking man. He said he really didn't want to impose, but I just countered with an argument about his safety and the fact that it would be nice to have a houseguest. He finally relented and I was soon showing him into the spare bedroom that I had plans to convert into an office to use for my writing.

Phil already knew his way to the bathroom having used it several times this evening. So, after getting him some fresh linens and towels to shower if he wanted, I retired to the master bedroom. After washing up and brushing my teeth I turned in for the night. I went over a few notes on a book I was researching, but was constantly distracted by thoughts of that sexy man sleeping in the bedroom just across the hall. My cock twitched and I began to rub myself. My notes were soon put aside as I began to stroke my swelling cock. I closed my eyes and imagined myself taking Phil's cock in my mouth. I sighed and began to stroke myself in earnest, as that vision grew more intense.

"It's better when you share," I suddenly heard Phil's voice.

My eyes popped open and my mouth went agape as there, beside my bed, stood Phil. Only now all he wore was a pair of white briefs. His muscular body was a sight to behold and his mahogany skin seemed to shimmer in the light from the reading light affixed to my headboard. I could clearly see the outline of a thick cock slung to the right pointing toward the waistband. It seemed as if it were barely contained beneath the thin fabric of his briefs.

"Mind if I join you?" Phil asked as he grabbed himself through his briefs and squeezed his cock.

As he did, the head of his cock poked out just past the waistband. I reached out, without saying a word, and rubbed my hand over his washboard abs. When I brushed against the tip of his cock, Phil slid his briefs down.

His cock popped free and I grabbed it, palming it and squeezing it as Phil sidled close to the bed. Before I knew it, he straddled my chest and I was taking his cock in my mouth. We both just moaned as I began to work his cock with my lips, tongue, and mouth.

"Oh, yeah, just like that," Phil moaned

As Phil slowly began to hump his hips forward, I reached down and grabbed my cock. As he pumped my mouth, I wildly jerked myself off. My lips were fully stretched and my mouth and tongue worked feverishly to accommodate his massive member. After several minutes, Phil pulled his cock free, turned around, leaned forward and took me in his mouth. As I felt my cock enveloped in his warm, wet mouth, I sighed in pleasure. Phil's thick cock was now hovering above my face, as I reached up to grab it, he lowered himself down and it easily slipped back between my open lips. With my hand on its base, I bobbed my head up and down.

"Mmmm, tasty," I heard Phil say as he briefly pulled away from my cock.

For several minutes we sucked, licked, and swallowed down each other's cock.

At one point, Phil forced his head slowly down and I felt my cock slide into his throat. His hands wormed under my ass cheeks and he squirmed my head down. He repeated that move several times, sending shivers of delight through my body. This hot 69 session continued for a while. Then his hands slipped forward pulling my ass cheeks wide open. Within seconds Phil pulled my cock from his mouth and I soon felt his tongue licking my balls the sucking them into his mouth in turn.

"Ahh, yeah, suck my balls," I said before gobbling in his cock again.

It wasn't long before I felt Phil's tongue trail down to find my puckered hole. With several fingers from both hands, Phil pried me open and I felt his tongue lapping at my man pussy. For the next several minutes with his fingers and his tongue, Phil proceeded to wet me down and loosen me up royally. When he finally wormed two fingers, then a third up inside of me I was quivering in lust filled anticipation.

"Man, Jason, I gotta fuck you. This is such a hot, tight ass. I gotta tap it, man," Phil finally announced.

We quickly re-arranged ourselves and I handed Phil some Wet. I then lay on my back at Phil's direction. As he moved in between my legs, Phil hoisted my legs up. I grabbed the crooks of my knees and supported my now upright legs as Phil shoved a pillow under my ass. It didn't take long until he was in position with the head of his cock pressing up against my willing hole. I grit my teeth as he pushed forward, prying open my sphincter and popping inside of me. With a very slow, precise motion, Phil began to enter me. Taking a momentary break every so often to help me attempt to accommodate his thick girth. We were both now grunting, he from the pleasure he was experiencing and myself from the initial pain of having my sphincter and ass muscles stretched to unprecedented capacity. When his entire length was finally wormed up deep inside of my constricted ass, Phil leaned down, covering me with his large, muscular body. His face nestled into the pillow beside my head.

"Damn this feels good," I heard him sigh and felt his warm breath on the side of my face. "Your ass is so nice and tight," he continued as he began to rock his hips back and forth slightly, grinding his thick cock fully up side of me.

"Oh, shit," I gasped as that sharp pain subsided into that dull throb just before the pleasure button activated and those familiar, pleasurable sensations rocked my body.

"Aaahh...yes...yes..." I sighed as I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders and brought my legs around him.

I felt the heels of my feet press into the small of his back, just as Phil began to slowly withdraw. He pulled out almost completely, leaving just the head of his monumental cock inside of me. Then, repeating the slow, deliberate motion, Phil began to worm his full shaft deep inside of me again. Gasps of pleasure escaped my lungs and throat as Phil began to deep stroke my burning ass. His control was unbelievable! My cock was now rock hard and twitching, my body and ass squirming to meet every deeply penetrating insertion of that solid monolith of pleasure.

"Oooh...Ooohh....Ooohh, shit," I muttered through the mad rush of sensations I was experiencing.

"Oh, man, this feels soooo good," Phil exclaimed in a deep, guttural tone.

The feel of his warm, hard body pressing against me and his rigid, thick shaft worming in and out of me had me on the brink already! I could feel my balls tightening, ready to deliver a cum-filled moment of ecstasy.

"Oh, yeah, Phil," I grunted as my cock jerked and spurted up a load of cum.

"Ooooh, shit!" Phil cooed as he shoved himself in balls deep while my body tensed in the heat of my orgasm. "Damn, man, you got one hell of a tight fucking ass!" Phil added as he lifted his head and looked me in the eyes.

His forehead pressed against mine. Then our lips naturally met in a soft kiss that quickly grew impassioned as our tongues began to probe the warm, wet mouth we offered each other. As that heated, sloppy kiss grew more intense, so did Phil's pelvic motions. Within seconds he was pushing into me harder, pinning me to the bed with each downward thrust. My legs were now flailing in the air above us and I moved my hands down his strong back until I reached his ass cheeks. I could feel his ass muscles flex as his thrusting grew more desperate, more intense. There was no accounting for the time or how long he continued that heated fucking, but eventually he broke off our kiss. Without withdrawing his cock, Phil propped himself up. Now stretched out above me, he began to slam down into me with even more energy.

"Oh, yes! Fuck me, Phil! Fuck me! Harder! Harder! Oh shit!" I screamed out.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Damn, nice, tight ass!" Phil responded as I grabbed his bulging forearms amazed at the power and force with which he was now ravaging my ass.

After several minutes he slowed down again, then he grabbed my ankles and directed me onto my stomach. His cock remained buried inside of me as my body seemed to b pivot around it. When I was in position, I sighed in pleasure as I felt his body press into mine. His arms wrap under my chest and his hands clamped onto my shoulders from underneath.

"Aah, yeah, you got one sweet, fucking ass," Phil whispered in my ear with his face now nestled next to mine. "I'm gonna breed it, baby. I'm gonna fill you with my cum."

"Yes. Yes. Do it! This ass is all yours," I sighed and began to push my ass up to meet every delicious, sensational plunge of his cock.

For several minutes Phil entered me with slow, deliberate strokes. Then I felt Phil's legs pry mine open. His hands slipped down and wrapped around my waist. In one swift move he pulled me up with him and was soon fucking me doggie style. In seconds Phil was pounding my ass as we both grunted with every deep, penetrating thrust.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" Phil whelped.

After several minutes, I felt him release his hold on my hips and move his hands up my back. He applied some pressure to my back. I took the clue and lowered my face down into the pillows below me. My ass now jutted up behind me and Phil stretched out over me. With his hands beside my head, he propped himself up and once more stretched out on the bed above me. Like some human jackhammer, he proceeded to drill my ass with hard, powerful thrusts. I heard the bed frame creak and rattle.

"Oh, shit! Yeah, give it to me. Fuck me good!" I begged.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" Phil repeated.

I could not believe the sensations coursing throughout my body as that hot stud fucked me with such power and fury. I reached for my cock and began to jerk it wildly. Within minutes I was again on the verge of yet another orgasm.

"Oh shit! Oh Shit! Oh shit!" I gasped as my cock spewed another load of cum.

"Yeah, baby. I'm gonna cum, too. I'm gonna plant my seed up your hot ass!" Phil quickly followed. "Ahhhh....yeeeaaahhhh..."

With that, he slammed his body down hard against mine, completely jamming his huge cock deep inside of my aching ass. I felt his cock begin to jerk as he unleashed his cum into my bowels.

"Yeah! Oh shit..." he trailed off as he pumped his load into me.

With the last spasm of his mighty cock, Phil collapsed on top of me, pinning me to the bed. His hot, hard body completely covered me as he slowly swayed his hips, still filling my ass with his now spent cock.

"Damn, man, that was great," I sighed.

"Just giving this tight ass what it deserves," Phil replied, with a hint of braggadocio in his voice.

As we lay there recuperating, I was thinking that having Phil as a neighbor at my new lake house was going to make for some very interesting weekends and holidays.

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