Just Being Neighborly

By CNJShore9

Published on Mar 16, 2000

Gay

WARNING! This story contains graphic depictions of sexual activity between men. If you are offended by such material, read no further. Also, if you are under legal age, in a state or community where such material is prohibited by law, or there is any other reason you shouldn't be reading this.. Don't!

This is my first attempt at writing one of these stories. Afer having read a number of them from the Nifty Archives, I decided to try my talents at becoming more active in the world of fantasy, and, believe me, it is really quite exciting to see your `innermost secrets' on the printed page.

I would appreciate any feedback you wish to give, and will try to take heed of any constructive criticisms. Flames will be extinguished!

Just Being Neighborly.

I could feel the warmth of his body pressed against my back and his breath against my right ear as he said: "Oh yes, just what I really like.. ripe and ready". He slowly began to nuzzle behind that ear, his tongue darting out to excite me as he slowly kissed his way down the side of neck to my collar.

"Oh my god! This can't be happening! It's too good to be true! I know I'm not dreaming, but.. think back. how did it happen?" Here I am in Chuck's kitchen with this gorgeous hunk of male hormones holding onto me.

I just came over to ask for some help moving the piano. I saw the one extra truck parked by the back door and figured he had a friend over, but nothing like this! When I knocked, I guess he was expecting someone else, `cause I just heard him shout: "The door's open.." So I walked on in.

And, boy, what I walked in on!!! There were the three of them - Chuck and two other extremely attractive young guys - standing there in the kitchen and hallway in the altogether! I guess my eyes must have bulged out beyond the end of my nose, but I hadn't seen a sight like that since I was in a gang shower in the Army. Chuck looked like he had seen a ghost and started to turn red from his toes up to his hairline (the one on his head)! . and I could see it go all the way up his body.. I've wanted to see that body ever since he moved in about 2 years before, but never thought I'd get this chance; and I sure as hell never expected to see it with such appetizing side dishes!

That's when he finally got his voice and started to say ".oh, hi, Pete.. What are you doing here? Umm. ." as he tried to move behind the table to cover himself and figure out what to do next. The only problem was that what he had showing was still quite visible above the table top, and the friend who had been standing next to him couldn't possibly hide that 10 inches behind his hands, although he was making a valiant, if not futile, effort to do so. Even when he finally turned around, it wagged over and could be seen from behind him.

"I was going to ask if you could help me move a piano, ..but you look a little busy right now." Even as the words came out, I knew I sounded like an idiot; but at this point my mind was slipping gears right, left, and sideways as I tried to take in all the scenery that was there in front of me. "Well," I thought, "this answers those questions I've been having for the last year.. and those hopes.. the man is GAY!!!! He's got to be. I can't think of any excuse he can give that will explain this."

Getting a little of my senses back under control, I continued: "Don't mind me, guys.. I have no problem with this. and I'm not about to go running around the neighborhood like the town crier." Then I couldn't hold it back in more, and just said: "Wow!! Is that a load of eye candy!"

It only took a moment for Chuck to add 2 and 2.. ".but you're married.."

"Yes, I am . but . well, you know." .

"You mean you're `bi'?"

"Actually, ..well I guess you could say that. but I really lean more the to gay side.. I just choose to keep the other life intact the way it is. . So, I guess now isn't a good time, so maybe later you can come over and give me a hand with that damned piano?"

"Oh. yeah. sure.. a little later."

"Okay. but can I sit down for just a minute. I'm kinda weak in the knees right now. this . kinda surprised me and has me a bit flustered. and ." Believe me when I say I was weak in the knees. from the excitement of seeing all that delicious looking flesh. That's when the guy who had been standing just outside the kitchen door, came back in from the hall and moved around to me.

"Here, let me help. you look like you're about to fall down - not sit down." He quickly reached out and took my left arm to help support me as I moved toward the chair beside the table. As I sat down, I turned to look at him. Another "Wow!" ran across my mind. He was about 30-35 (as were both the other guys), and was in terrific physical shape. Not a lifter, I don't think, but lean and trim with nicely defined muscles. His chest and midsection were covered with a mat of light blonde hair; and, as I lowered my eyes, I saw the most inviting looking patch of dark blonde curls just above a shaft that ended with a bright pink strawberry head. As I looked at it, it shrugged and lifted slightly toward me. It didn't appear to be as wide as either of the two others, but I bet it was going to hit at least 8 or 9 inches by the time it got into `working order'.

"Take control of yourself! You keep this up, and you're going to have a stroke or heart attack!!!" so I managed to pull my eyes up to look at his face. That too was nice. Nothing drop-dead gorgeous, but a good, masculine face. Blue eyes - of course, what else goes with a blonde chest(?) - with a genuine smile and a strong jaw. Lips that I suddenly wanted to feel on mine. Just enough day's-growth of beard to catch some of the light coming thru the window curtains. I could still feel my heart pumping and my arms and legs trembling, but I managed to get back onto my feet and stand. He was still holding my left arm and I could feel him helping to lift me back to my feet.

"Here, I think you can use a little support right now." and he moved around behind me and slid his arms under mine and around my chest. I muttered a "thanks." and then, aware of his warmth behind me, I relaxed and nestled back against him. "Oh yes," he started, "just what I really like.." ..and that's where we came in.

Just for background, I'm Pete and I'm in my early 50's. My kids are grown and out of the house, so there is just my wife and me. I've got brown hair that's just now starting to go silver at the temples (and, yes, I still have all of it). My eyes are brown (sometimes hazel), and, although I have certainly lost my boyish figure, and the shape I was able to keep until about five years ago, I'm still not totally gone to pot. My body is not hairless, but I'm not a `bear' by any stretch either. All-in-all I guess I'm about as "average" as one can get. I still get hit on every now and then by middle aged wives of new acquaintances, and never had any trouble finding a partner when I've visited one of the bookstores near where I work. So I guess I'm not too hard on the eyes. My equipment may not be up to the 8- 10 inch whoppers most of these stories describe, but it is a bit more than 6, cut, and I've been told often enough that I have a "really nice set hanging there".

Chuck is about 33 or 34. A really hot looking younger guy - - who has a terrific personality to go with it. Since I've never seen him bring any girls home for the night, I have had my suspicions' for a while, and that's fed more than one of my fantasies (especially when I'm out in my hot tub). Anyway.. He's a coach in a middle or high school in some town north of where we live, and from the looks of them, maybe the other two guys in here are in the same business'.

By this time Chuck had come back out from behind the table, and I got another chance to check him out - a lot more thoroughly than when I stop to chat with him in the yard. As I said, I had been wanting to see more of him - even if only in a bathing suit - for a couple years. Believe me, it was just as good as I had imagined. Actually it was even a little better. For whatever reason I had figured he was cut, but it turns out he isn't. and for me that's an additional turn-on. I looked down at - now a bit less prominent - but certainly enough meat to satisfy me for more than one meal.

I guess his friend had the same thought, because he moved over and reached around with his right hand to cup under and lift a very respectable set of balls that hung well down under that pleasure rod. Both Chuck and the friend with the handfull (who's name I later found out was Andy) are about 6'2" or a little better. I guessed the one behind me was too, but I don't think I'd looked all the way to the top of his head yet. Chuck has brown hair and brown eyes, and Andy is a little darker. Both have full mats of brown on their chests, all but hiding two sets of nipples that stood out and cried "come bite me", and then a narrow line going down from the navel to the triangle between the top of their thighs. What hung below each of these triangles was a cocksucker's dream-cum-true. I could hardly wait to see what they were like when they got going.

Chuck still looked a bit uneasy - not really sure how to handle this. So, figuring it was all up to me at that point, I turned my head slightly toward my right shoulder and said: "I'm Pete. Maybe you can tell me your name before I let you fuck me."

The owner of the now hardening staff pressing into my butt crack chuckled, kissed my neck again, and said: "I'm Rick." I don't know why I said it, but it just sort of came out, "If that means your name is Richard, then I'd love to try your other nickname. you gonna let me have some Dick?"

"You bet this sweet ass I will, if you keep this up." I wasn't even aware before, but now I noticed that I was slowly grinding my ass against his groin and feeling him respond with slow, rhythmic thrusts. Damn! This was starting to show promise! Oh, that felt good! His rod was pushing my cheeks apart as it pushed up and then slid back down between them. As it moved down, I lifted up to feel it near the hungry mouth at the bottom of the crack. Then I raised up far enough that it passed the entryway and was pushing between my legs and against the backside of my balls. I tightened my legs together to feel it all as it pushed and retreated. I could feel it beginning to move more easily as it left its trail of pre-cum in the tight warmth. "Oh, MMmmmmmm. Oh, shit! That's great! I'll give you two hours to stop that!"

I guess this finally broke the ice, because at this point Chuck reached over and pulled Andy up against him and started to run his hands up and down Andy's back, finally coming to rest under those tight little buns, and lifting him even tighter against him. Andy then reached down and around to mimic what was being done to him, and leaned his head back slightly. Taking the cue, Chuck's lips came down onto Andy's neck and then slowly made their way up to his mouth and parted slightly before closing over his lips. A small moan escaped from both of them and they pressed their bodies more tightly together.

As I watched Andy start to grind slowly against Chuck, front- to-front, manhood-to-manhood, I became aware again that Rick's fingers were at work. Still reaching around me, he had started to unbutton my shirt and open it. He slid his right hand inside and began to rub the left side of my chest, coming to rest on my nipple. Then his finger began to circle around the nipple, and, finally, he caught it between the finger and his thumb and began to roll it between them. That's when my first moan started to roil up from somewhere deep inside me.

I couldn't stand it any more. I had to see that warm, greek sculpture that was hidden behind me. I slowly began to turn until I was face-to-face with him. Actually, at 5'10", my face was more at the level of his neck and upper chest than at his face, but he leaned forward, so as I lifted my face to his, he was at the perfect angle to start the most sensuous kiss I have ever been part of. Never in all my years have I had someone kiss me like that - male or female. Oh, how I wanted that to go on and on.

There was no thinking at this point. only my instincts were in charge now. I opened my lips and allowed his tongue to enter and tangle with mine. He played tag for a few seconds and then just pushed it in as deeply as he could, moving his head in small circles making his lips grind against mine as I pressed back up toward him, wanting to get as much of him as I could. My arms were around his back and my hands were slowly caressing up and down his bare back. I could feel the muscles as they contracted and relaxed under my touch.

Slowly I moved my hands lower, until they were lightly rubbing the delightful globes of his buttox in mirror fashion. Then I reached lower, and had to break the kiss as I slowly crouched down and ran my lips down his chest, over his navel, through the patch of blonde hair, and onto the throbbing shaft that was waving there waiting for me. I took a deep breath to smell his musk and couldn't hold off any longer. I leaned back and then came forward over the head and down. As I engulfed his member, I felt him shudder and then heard him as he whispered: "Oh, shit! Oh, yeah! Oh, god! . Oh. that feels good!"

Then I slowly slid my lips back up the now steel-hard, rigid pole until I was just kissing the tip of the head. That's when I noticed that I also had some extra skin between my lips. Oh, glory be!!! Would the good things never stop. He too was uncut! .and had that premium that I longed for. I guess the skin had been pulled back when I looked before, and I hadn't seen that extra treat. I reached up with my right hand and grasped his cock around the middle. Then I leaned back and pushed my hand up toward the head. Sure enough, the skin rolled forward over the now shiny bluish pink head, and then there was that pucker of skin at the tip -- like lips begging to be kissed. So I did. I slowly pulled back down with my hand until only the tip and slit were visible and let my tongue do what it wanted. First it just darted out and licked across the tip, hoping for the reward of a small drop of pre-cum. Bingo! There it was.and how sweet it tasted. Then I pushed up again with my hand to send the skin back up and over, and then pressed it to my lips and pushed my tongue under the skin and around the glans. Around and around I moved it, stopping only briefly to rasp against that super-sensitive spot where nature sewed them together. I was rewarded with another shudder and another moan.

I couldn't seem to get enough of that delicious meat. Usually in the past I have choked when I tried to go all the way down anything over about 7 inches. But this time, all 8 or 9 inches just went right on back and down into my throat. I tried to remember what I've read (since I'm really not that experienced), and tried to swallow and exercise the muscles in my throat against that incredible tool. As I did, I felt it expand even further and I buried my nose in the hair and smelled deeply of his scents. I pulled back up and then licked my way down that steel-hard rod to the hairy sac that held the cum-filled globes that were going to give up their treasure to me. First the right one went into my mouth and I washed it with my tongue. Then I moved over and took the left one into my mouth. I how I wised I could open my mouth far enough to get them both in there at once. . maybe another time. but now I just went from one to the other and licked my way between the two. But I couldn't stay there too long. I had to get back to that beautiful pink cum-trowel and feel it as it moved between my lips. My tongue wanted more and more of the honey that it obligingly gave out. As my head and lips moved up and down, my right hand was between his legs pulling and lifting and squeezing the twin eggs below.

He was starting to get close and I sure didn't want it to end that soon, so I stood back up and this time I reached up and with my hand behind his head, I pulled him forward into another nerve-numbing kiss. Again I felt his tongue probe my lips and opened them to him. I didn't want to stop this, but, shit, I still had all my clothes on. So I leaned back and said so. His hands were like something from a superman movie, moving at super speed as they flashed across in front of me, completing the unbuttoning of my shirt and pulling it from me. Then down to my belt buckle, and it was open. Then my Dockers were suddenly half-way down my legs and he was lifting me off my feet to pull them the rest of the way off. This boy had something he wanted, and he was not going to waste any time getting back to it! ..and he didn't.

While he still had his arms around my waist he moved me back and lifted me until I was sitting on the kitchen table. When he bent to remove my shoes and pants, his face was right between my knees. It didn't take much imagination for his next move. He pushed my knees apart and buried his face into my groin. I could feel his hot breath again, this time on the sensitive skin of my sac. Then that probing tongue started to work its magic. One and then the other, he licked and pulled slowly into his mouth to tongue and roll and wash until they were both thoroughly bathed in his mouth juices. Then he started up my now raging pole, nibbling and caressing up the left side, past the top, and back down the right side. Now up the underside to that same sensitive spot I had found on his. When he nibbled there and ran his raspy tongue across it, I couldn't do more that just lean back and moan "Ooooooohhh, god! Oooohhh, that feels good!!" He looked up over the end right into my eyes and I knew what was coming next. I watched as his head moved forward and as my trembling shaft disappeared between his lips. "OOOooooooh, god!" Wow, did he know what he was doing!!! I couldn't have gotten up off that table if I had wanted to. My whole body was shaking, and the electric-like charges that were running down my spine into that area of the lower back could have lit the whole city for a week!!

Somehow I came out of my ecstacy long enough to look back over to Chuck and Andy. They were now over to the side by the doorway to the hall with Andy backed against the wall and Chuck grinding against him as he feasted on Andy's neck and left ear. Suddenly they moved and somehow Chuck was now against the wall and Andy was fastened to his left nipple. Then he moved over the to right one and I heard another moan and Chuck banged his head back against the wall. He didn't even notice it. I looked down to see what was there at the top of Chuck's legs and could see what I had dreamed about so many times.. Only never had I imagined it like this. It looked like it was going to break right out of its skin. It was so hard, he could have probably used it to drive a nail into a board. The head was pulsing and a stream of pre-cum started to drip toward the floor. Not wasting a minute - or anything so delicious - Andy quickly bent over and sticking out his tongue, caught the shining droplets just as they left the head. Then he raised up just enough to lick the slit as another gem began to form. Slowly he moved his head forward and 8 inches of heavy re-bar disappeared from view.

I was beginning to reach some side conclusions. Although I was in the middle of the moment, I had a brief thought - and hope - that if things continued the way they were going, then one of these days (and I hoped not too long) I could be dining on some prime Chuck-steak. .but that's for the future. right now I have this moment at hand. I don't know how long Rick was down there doing things to me that I hadn't even dreamed of. All you could hear were the sounds of pure, raw man-sex - slurping and smacking from Rick and Andy, and moans and heavy breathing from Chuck and me.

Then the sounds to my side stopped and I heard movement. I opened my eyes and looked over to see Andy standing with his hands above his head, leaning forward and facing the wall, with his legs spread. Chuck was right behind him and was pouring lube from a small bottle into the crack between Andy's cheeks. Andy was pushing his butt out and I could hear his whispered "Now.. Hurry. fill me up now!! I want you in there now!!" Chuck didn't waste any more time. He poured some of the oil onto his ramrod and moved in between Andy's legs. Andy's whisper changed and he almost shouted: "Oh, god. Push it in! Oh, shit! Oh, my god that feels good!! FUCK ME! RAM THAT MONSTER HOME!!! OH GOD!!" I watched as Chuck's ass began to move back and forward, feeding his heavy meat in and out of Andy's fuck chute. He was leaning over and kissing the back of Andy's neck and his hands were rubbing up and down on Andy's chest and stomach. Then he lowered his hands to grasp Andy at the top of his thighs and pulled him tighter against him as he plunged himself deeper into Andy's delicious bum.

All I could think of was how good that must feel, and how much I wanted to feel the same. I could feel my own pucker starting to throb, wanting to be filled. Rick must have sensed it and pulled off of me to reach for the bottle of lube that Chuck had set down on the other end of the table. As he moved back to reach, I lay all the way back and lifted my legs onto his shoulders. Damn! It seemed like slow motion as Rick moved back to pour some of the lube between my legs. The head of his cock shined already from its own lubricants but he rubbed it up and down below my balls to pick up some of what he had poured there. Although I was more than excited and ready for him, it had been a while since I had been entered, so I told him: "Take it easy. I'm going to be very tight. but damn I want that in me".

I felt him push slightly against me and slide the head of his joy rod down from behind my balls slowly as he felt for the entryway. As he touched there, my rosebud started to blossom almost as though it were trying to swallow him. He knew he was right on target, and slowly he pushed forward again. This time I felt that slight pain as the head began to stretch and spread the sphincter. I pulled my legs off his shoulders and onto my chest with my knees as near to my ears as I could press them and gritted my teeth as I felt the head finally pass that tight point of sharp pain and then felt him slowly moving further into me. There is nothing like it!!! Damn, it felt so good. All I wanted was more and deeper. I moaned. "Oh, fuck! Yes! Now fuck me good, man.. I want to feel you in there until I can feel your hot cum squirting like Old Faithful and filling me with your load. Fuck me good. Please. FUCK MY ASS until I scream!!!!"

"You got it, babe" he whispered as he leaned forward, gripping my shoulders from the underside and pulling me further over the edge of the table. His slow start-up had now shifted into a long, deep rhythm as he pushed that staff in and out of my willing hole. I lay there imagining that foreskin moving back and forth over the pink head of his hot meat as it nearly escaped then was sent back in to rub and further inflame my passions. To me it always seems that there is some double-action with that extra skin in there and I've been told by some previous uncut lovers that it feels that way to them too.

I think maybe that was true for Rick, because it didn't take him long to change his pace again into that of a runaway piston. His pubes were hammering against my balls and I could feel his balls slapping against my buns on each forward stroke. I was lifting my ass to him, trying to skewer myself onto that last half-inch. I swear if I could, I would have pulled him into me balls and all. He had stood back up and moved his hands into the crevice where my legs were against my stomach to get a better grip to pull me against him. His ass was moving like a jackhammer, pounding that chisel into me again and again! I looked at his face and saw the sweat as it poured down his cheeks. His face was set and every muscle in it was taut. That was a look of pure determination.

Somehow, I wouldn't have thought it possible, but the jackhammer began to move even faster. I was in heaven!!! Then it slowed and returned to the deep thrusts as before. I knew what was about to happen and looked back to his face. Sure enough, the determined look was gone and had been replaced by a near smile. His eyes had shifted from penetrating to a far-away look. It only lasted a second or two, and then I felt his whole body begin to tremble. Then mine started too. Sometime in the last few moments I had reached in to grab my own aching cock and without thinking had started to pound it. Just as I felt the warmth of his first volley deep inside me, my own balls pulled up tightly and laid a creamy rope up the length of my chest.

And the sounds started. All around. There was my own: "OOOOooooooohhh, fuck! Fill me! Pump that load into me! Let me feel that cock shoot every hot drop in there!"

And Rick's: "UUUnnnngghhhh! Take that load you hot ass! Let's see if you can hold it all! Come on, babe, use that ass to suck it all out! Here's some more! And some more! Keep taking it! Keep pulling those ropes! Oh, shit, are you one hot ass! I could cum in here all day!"

Then I heard those from beside me. "Here it cums! Baby I'm gonna fill you `til you think it's gonna cum out of your ears!!! Aaaarrggghh! OOOooooohhhh!! Oh, shit! Oh, fuck! Oh, my god! It's cumming!! Oh, damn!! Oh shit, that feels good! You take every drop of that! Oh, yeah! Tighten that asshole! Make it tight for me! Oh, yeah! MMMMmmmmmm!"

As Rick's last drops were drained from him, he started to back away, I extended my legs and locked my feet behind his back. "No you don't, stud guy.. You leave that thing right where it is!!" I was just lying back enjoying the sensation of his now shrinking cock inside me. Even soft, I could still feel it there. Finally, he said, "I've really got to get off my feet for a minute." So I acquiesced and unlocked my legs. I felt it as it dropped out and left a cool line of liquid running into the crack below and behind my hole. Damn! I felt empty now.

That's when I looked over and saw Chuck leaning back against the kitchen counter catching his breath and strength. Andy was nowhere I could see. He must have gone to the john to clean up or something. Well, he might have been finished for now, but I sure as hell wasn't. "So who's ready for another round?"

"You drained me good," Rick said, "Hey, Chuck, want some great ass try this one. I think he wants more."

And that's when the impossible dream started to come true. Chuck said, "Sure, I'm about ready for another `go'. You ready, Pete? You really think you're up to it?"

He didn't wait for an answer as he took up the spot that Rick had vacated only minutes before. His dick had gone down a bit, but was still partially hard as he moved in closer and rubbed it against my balls. It only took about 3 rubs and I felt it stiffen until it was pokin' ready to go. Since Rick had loosened me up, I didn't expect any problems; but Chuck's gun was definitely a larger caliber than the one before. I raised my legs to open my awaiting pucker and could feel it kissing the air in anticipation. Chuck pulled his foreskin back so the shiny, blue-pink head was showing and pressed it against the doorway to my tunnel. It didn't just slide in. He had to push, and I again felt that quick, but not unpleasant stretching. Then he too had passed the portal and was working his way in slowly but steadily as far as he could go.

That's when he leaned over, pushing my knees up and out, and his mouth came down on mine with a ferocity that banged my head back on the table. I heard it, but didn't feel a thing back there. every bit of sensation was focused on my lips! I had been hungry for this man for months. Now he was there on my lips and deep inside my most private parts. I reached up and put my hands behind his head to hold his mouth against mine and opened my lips to allow him entry. It didn't take him long to fill me there as well. Holy bejeezus! Was that FINE!!! I felt his whiskers scratching my face around my mouth, and hoped they wouldn't leave any tell-tale marks.but, shit, at this point I didn't really give a fuck. I had the stud-of-my-dreams in me, on me, and, hopefully, ready for me in the future. I pushed his head to my left to break the kiss and whispered in his ear: "Now, you son-of-a-bitch, FUCK ME GOOD!" and pulled his mouth back to mine.

The position was a bit awkward, but I felt him inside me as he started to withdraw and then push back. I let go of his head and grabbed my legs behind my knees and pulled them down and out to give him as wide an opening as I could. He broke the kiss again and, putting his hands flat on the table on each side of my chest, raised himself to a level that gave him the best leverage and access to my hungry hole. I felt Rick before, and it felt good.. But this was really heaven!!! That little extra width was playing a tune on the insides of my love chute and rocking across that incredible `sweet spot' that touched my prostate. Each time he withdrew I felt empty, only to be re-filled and thrilled as he pressed inward again. My mind was whirling. Here I am being fucked on the kitchen table like the wildest of my dreams! Again and again I felt his man-sized prick scrub my deepest recesses.

Even though I hadn't had two orgasms in the same day for probably 10 years, I was already so hard and hot that it was actually hurting. I started to think that maybe I was going to do one of those hands-free shots like I've read about in so many "Nifty" stories. If he kept this up much longer, I sure was going to! That's when I also noticed that my ass and the regions to which it gave access had developed a mind and action of their own. My inner muscles were working overtime! They had a death grip on that beautiful cock and were working it better than I could with my hands. I looked up at Chuck and the look on his face could only be described as sheer pleasure.

"Hey, Rick. thanks for the warm-up. I never had anything like this before. You were right! I think it's actually sucking me off in there! Hoo ah! Hot damn! That's the way! Pete, you are one hell of a man! I wish I'd know this before now!"

"Unh hunh.. Me too" was all I could utter. Whatever I was doing to him, he was giving me back three-fold. That had to be the best lay this bottom had ever had. Shit, it was better than most I even dreamed of! He was good. His movements were spectacular! That rock-hard rod was stretching and pushing and scratching that deep itch like I'd never thought possible. In slowly and deep, stopping and rooting and pushing that deep button, before starting a slow journey back to the edge before it started forward again. Over and over. In and out it went. A smooth, perfect rhythmn with a drum-roll each time it reached the forward goal. Each time I could feel it throb, lift, and expand as it touched the back walls of my being. This could go on for hours. Please..

Suddenly I felt him speeding up and felt the urgency in his thrusts. Again my ass was being pistoned. Only this time it was a deisel job. wide and wide-open. I knew he wasn't going to last much longer..but neither was I. I could hear the moan starting down in his gut and travelling up until it came out almost as a shriek. "Oh, shit! Oh, fuck! Here it cums!! OOOooooohhhh!! ! Hey neighbor, now I'm gonna fill you too!!! Aaaarrggghh!" and again as I felt the first hot juicy shot splatter into my depths, I felt the warmth on my chest of the first spurt from my own rocks.

"Holy shit! I did it! It really can happen." as stream after stream of cum made its way out of the slit in the tip of my cock on onto my chest and stomach. I hadn't shot this much when I was only 25!! And I could feel Chuck as he bumped and ground into my ass and planted cupfuls of his manseed into me. As his frenzy slowed and he pushed one last time as far into me as he could, he moved his hands up, bent forward again, and pulled my face up to his for one more long passionate kiss. Then he moved his head over to my left ear and growled "I want more of that. I want lots more of that!"

I replied softly into his ear that was now beside my own mouth "Anytime, you gorgeous sex fiend. anytime." We stayed like that just breathing into each other's ear for a few minutes before he slowly stood up and backed away. That time I heard an audible slurping sound as his cock slipped out of me. All I could think about was how and when I was going to get that back in where it really belongs.

As I stood up, it took several seconds for me to recover my balance and the rest of my senses. Earlier with Rick, I had noticed some of what was going on around me.but, obviously, this time my focus was complete and I didn't know anything outside of Chuck and me and the feeling of him on and in me. Now I looked around and saw Andy and Rick busy working together on another hot stud who hadn't been there before. I guess he was the one they were expecting when I knocked. He had arrived, gotten undressed, and was now being sucked by Rick and fucked by Andy -- and I didn't even hear him come in. But that's, perhaps, another story.

Putting my clothes back on, and looking for one of my shoes, Chuck walked over to me and pulled me to him. He lifted my face and kissed me again, and said: "I'll be over later to help with the piano..and maybe I'll need you to come back over here to help me out with something. You game?"

"As I said before", I replied, "Anytime.anytime"; and I felt a bolt of lightning run down my spine, envelope my buns, and dive into my asshole. I was definitely ready for him again. ANYTIME!

(to be continued....)

This is my first attempt at story writing. Hope you enjoyed it and will let me know if you want to see more. I'm open to any constructive criticism and guidance. I'm already working on Part-3, but don't have a lot of spare time right now, so I probably won't appear for a while..

Next: Chapter 2


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