This story depicts homosexual relationships between adult males. If you are offended by this type of material, are underaged, or it is illegal in your geo-political area, then please delete it from your screen immediately. If, however, you are here because you want to be, sit back, read on, and (I hope) enjoy.
Still Being Neighborly -- Chap 2
I finished cleaning up and was just puttering around the house when I heard Rachael's car pull into the driveway.
"Hey..I just saw cars over at John's house. Is he here?" she asked as she came in the door.
"Well, not here `here'. I thought I saw him out in the street earlier and started to go over there, but had some things to do here first. Maybe I'll go over in a few minutes and see what's up. Okay?"
"Sure. And please ask him how Julie is doing."
"Will do." I replied as I started out the door.
Boy! That one sure fell into my lap! Here I was, out of the house, going where I want to go, and all with "permission"! Can't beat that, can you?
When I got over to John's house, I opened the front door and stuck my head in. "Hey, you guys in here?" I shouted.
The living room was completely empty and the floor was bare, but I thought I heard some sound coming from the back of the house and stepped inside. Just as I did, John came into the living room wearing nothing but a pair of black cut-off sweat shorts - and a full hard-on was not very well concealed by the shorts.
"Oh? Did I interrupt something?"
"Well, maybe. but the more the merrier.. Get in here now!" he said to me, turning back toward the hall that leads to the bedrooms where he had come from. "C'mon. get in here. and get outta those shorts!"
It only took me a minute to comply. I was pulling off my shirt and dropping my shorts as I made my way down the hall. By the time I turned into the bedroom where he had gone, I was sporting nothing but my own major hard-on!
There was Ernie, lying on his back in the middle of the bed. It was the only piece of furniture in the room - in the whole house, for that matter. His 8 inch, uncut pinkish- blue headed cock was standing erect and shining in the sunlight coming through the blinds -- just asking to be taken care of. John was standing beside the bed with his own 12 inches of hardened manmeat sticking straight out in front of him, sort of pointing toward Ernie. I didn't know which one I wanted to grab hold of first! But somehow I wanted them both!!
Without hesitating one more second I made my move, managing to get between John and the edge of the bed. I reached down to grab Ernie's ankles and turn him across the bed, so his feet were hanging over the edge on each side of my knees. I then leaned forward, putting my knees on the edge of the bed so that my face and mouth were in the perfect position to swallow that beautiful uncut meat. As soon as I bent over, and lowered my lips over the throbbing, rigid, hot pole in front of me, I pushed my butt back against John's waiting baton.
He got the idea right away. Reaching over to the night stand, he picked up a tube of lubricant and squeezed a generous portion into the crevice between my waiting buns. Working first with one finger, then two, he slowly began to relax and open me for his onslaught. Finally moving his hand and fingers away, he started to rub the tip of his rubbery hard piston into the warm crack, spreading the lube - along with the precum that was now flowing like a river from his piss slit.
I moaned and pushed back against him, letting him know that I was ready and more than willing!! Then I felt the thrill of pain/pleasure as his head pressed inward and then slipped past the resisting sphincter to begin its long, slow penetration deep into my insides.
I was in heaven again!! A wonderfully delicious uncut cock buried in my mouth, and John's foot-long tool now firmly imbedded in my man pussy. Slowly, he started to move.
My right hand had a firm grip at the base of Ernie's man pole, holding it erect for my mouth. My left had was rubbing up and down on his right thigh. I could feel the coarse, black curls of the hair on his leg. It felt of man! I turned me on that much more!
I raised my head and pulled with my right hand to force the skin up and over the head of Ernie's magnificent, throbbing member until it made the `kissing lips' I find so sexy. Then I began to nibble on it lightly with my lips and teeth.
Slowly I pushed my face down on to it and felt the skin bunch up in front of my lips as the head began to penetrate them. As soon as I could feel the cut of his piss slit in the tip of the head, I stopped pushing and began to run my tongue around the head until it slipped under the warm, skin hood until I could feel the corona and then the little `v' at the base of the head. I felt it jerk and throb as I stimulated it with the tip of my tongue.
I pulled the skin down, pressing the side of my hand into his curly, black pubic bush and slowly pressed my mouth down the shaft until the head was again forced to the back of my throat. I swallowed to tighten my throat muscles around the head. Ernie lifted his groin in response, and a slight moan escaped from his lips.
All this time, John had been slowly and steadily plowing in and out of my ass. He had a tight grip on my hips, and as I started to go deeper on Ernie's cock, he was starting to pick up his tempo and go faster and deeper into my insides. I was starting to fly! It was incredible! The sensations from both ends were driving me faster and faster!!
I began to push back to meet John's thrusts! I wanted him as deep as he could go! I wanted to feel his hot man juice spray into my guts and fill me to overflowing! I wanted Ernie to shoot a load of his cream into my mouth and throat and fill me from that end as well!! I wanted to swallow cum at both ends!
Ernie now had both his hands on my head, pulling me down onto that magnificent tool. My left hand had moved down under that man meat and was squeezing and pulling on his egg- sized cum makers. They were big and firm, yet soft to the touch. Each time I pulled on them, I felt Ernie arch his back and lift his groin up to my watering mouth.
"Ooohhhh, yesssss, baby! That is so good! You do know how to suck cock, don't you! Oh! Damn! That's good!" His hips were beginning to thrust upward and also gyrate some from side-to-side. He was about ready to go over the edge so I really began to work on the head with my tongue and suck harder!
John must have felt something too. He had begun to slam himself into me harder and faster yet! I knew he was also approaching his finish! I was ready to get a load into both ends! It was only a few more seconds! I knew it was coming!
..and cum, it did!!! Buckets of hot jizm flooded into me. Ernie stopped breathing and pulled on my head as he raised his ass a full foot off the bed. His entire body was as rigid as a marble statue! Then he began to tremble and jerk and he let loose with a monster load from that wonderful prick! I started to swallow as fast I could. He kept filling my mouth each time I swallowed. It tasted warm and sweet and wonderful.
At the same time, John pulled my hips to him and began to grind his ramrod into my love chute, going as deep as he could possibly push it. I felt that monster prick start to quiver and pulse, the head swelling to where it filled my hot tunnel completely. Then it shot! Volley after volley of his molten lava man juice flooded into my guts. It was the most marvelous feeling there is!
By now Ernie was spent. I let his softening cock slip out of my mouth as I clenched my eyes shut, lifted my head so that my back was arched, and concentrated on the feeling of John's massive pole driving his hot jizm deeper yet. I felt each explosion as it rocketed through the tube and out into my darkest and deepest crevices. I can't describe the incredible pleasure of it all!!! I could feel the wiry hairs of his pubic patch rubbing into the crack of my butt cheeks. I could feel his huge balls as they bounced against my own. His hands and fingers were pulling on me so, that I was sure he was going to drive that rigid, throbbing stake right out through my navel -- until he shot the rest of this load onto Ernie's stomach in front of me.
I couldn't hold back any more. I reached down with my right hand and grabbed my own ready-to-explode cock and began to jack it! It only took about three jerks and I shot a pearly white rope of cum all the way up to Ernie's shoulder! My god! I thought my balls themselves were about to shoot out of me! Two more large gobs of my baby batter shot out all the way onto Ernie's stomach as he lay there, before it changed to only a dribble of the shiny, slick drops coming out of my piss slit.
As John finally stopped filling me with his love cream, he loosened his grip on my hips and ran his hands up my stomach and chest, pulling me up to where my back was now against his chest. Then he began to nibble on the back and side of neck. "I'm going to miss you," he whispered "But I'll be back," he promised.
I just stood there leaning back against him. His rod had softened somewhat, but was still imbedded inside me. I remained still, feeling his heartbeat against my back - not wanting this feeling to end. He must have either sensed how I felt, or was feeling the same way, because he stayed there, holding me against him, breathing on the back of my neck and head.
I looked down and Ernie was just lying there with his eyes closed and a little smile on his face. He had his soft, hooded shaft in his right hand and was slowly rubbing his balls with his left.
I leaned forward and kissed it lightly. As I did John's now very soft, but still long, tool slipped out of me and hung down onto his low hanging balls. I turned, reaching my face up and pulling him to me front-to-front, and pressed my lips against his. As I felt his tongue begin to probe against them, I opened them and let him enter. It was soft, but passionate. I was really going to miss him.
As we broke the kiss, I heard sounds behind me. Ernie was moving on the bed. Then I felt his hands grab me on both sides of my waist and pull me down onto his lap. I leaned back against him and he started to nuzzle the back of my neck. I could feel the coldness of the `gift' I had left on his stomach and chest as it touched my back. I wiggled back against him and spread it between us. We were definitely going to need a shower after this.
His hands moved up and around and started to stroke my chest. On each pass over them, he would stop momentarily to move his fingers in small circles over my nipples. It felt so good, but it was highly unlikely that I was going to `rise to the occasion' that soon after the last episode. So I just leaned back to enjoy it.
That's when I felt the throb of something against the back of my balls. Damn! That man had the stamina and recovery of a teenager! Sure enough, I could feel his manhood warming and growing under me. I'm usually pretty well spent for a while after any orgasm - especially if it was one like I just had. But there was something about that hot latino behind (and under) me that had my blood starting to pump already, and I began to grind my butt into his lap and groin.
John walked back into the bedroom from having made a quick trip to the half-bath to clean himself up a bit from our recent fuckfest. He knows that I'm not into the scat or rim games, so he had washed my butt traces off so we could continue. I think he had a sense of what the next round would be like, and as soon as I saw that big, beautiful cock swinging in the breeze, I did too!
He walked over and stood in front of me.
I reached out with my right hand and lifted that monster to my lips. As I let it slide over my lips and into my eager mouth, I could feel it already starting to perk up. I could also feel more steady and insistent pressure against the base of my own cock, under and behind my balls. Ernie was getting ready for the next round as well. Hell, I was ready too!
Leaning forward slightly, I reached back with both hands and spread my cheeks. Ernie reached down between us with his right hand and lifted his hardened cock into an upright position below my crack. I moved around slightly over it until I felt its tip aimed at just the right spot. Then I slowly started to settle back down onto his lap.
As I did, the penetration started. It was fairly easy at this point, since John had already opened me up. Ernie's prod was not nearly as long as John, but was quite a bit wider so I definitely felt it as the head made its way past the sphincter. There was a very brief, but sharp, pain.followed by immense pleasure. I had that beautiful, uncut piece of meat exactly where I wanted it!! I pushed myself further down onto it until my progress was stopped by the back of my thighs meeting the top of his.
By this time I had let loose of my cheeks and had moved my right hand down between my legs to where I could feel the underside of his cock as it disappeared into my asshole. Oh, what a feeling!
My left hand was now softly gripping and massaging John's big, wonderful balls and I worked more of the foot-long hot dog above it into my mouth and throat.
Pretty soon I was rocking both my head and my hips in sort of a rippling motion to get and give the most pleasure I could to myself and my partners. From the sounds I heard above my head and behind me, I must have been being successful.
John was whispering between clenched teeth, "Ooooohhhh, yessss! Ooohhhhh, suck that head, baby! Ooohhh, yes, that feels good!" and had put his hands behind my head to hold me to him.
Ernie was just moaning each time I rocked back and impaled myself more onto that piece of nearly petrified wood sticking up from his crotch. He had wrapped his arms around my chest and was pulling me tighter each time I moved back and down onto him. He had also leaned back slightly and spread his legs as much as he could to allow me to drop further down -- without dropping all the way through and off.
After about ten or fifteen minutes of this, I decided it was time to `go for the gold'. I began to rock on Ernie's lap faster and faster. At the same time, I moved back off to only the last few inches of John's imperial wand and was sucking and tonguing it for all I was worth.
John's hips started to buck and thrust, trying to get deeper into my mouth, but I put my right hand around his shaft to hold it where it was as I continued to work it to the max with just suction and tongue. My left hand was alternating between rubbing the inside of his thighs to up and over just above his pubic forest, and grasping and pulling on his balls.
Suddenly I noticed that Ernie's right hand had moved down and had a tight grip on my own overheated, ramrod stiff joystick and was pumping it like there was going to be no tomorrow. As soon as I felt his hand there, the electric starburst began to form just behind my balls - between where he was jerking me and where he was ramrodding me - and then it exploded!
My eyes slammed shut and it was if I was watching a Fourth- of-July fireworks display on the back of my eyelids. Both my heads erupted at the same time! The big one just saw stars and the little one down below shot a white rope of cum up and across, splattering onto John's low hanging balls. As that happened, the sphincter in my asshole tightened to a death grip on Ernie's invader, and I drove my mouth forward onto John's ready-to-pop meat. I felt it jerk and swell against my tongue and the back of my mouth. Ernie clamped his strong left arm around my waist and pulled me down onto his lap and his raging spike! .and they both let loose!!
My mouth and my ass were both flooded with more cum than ever thought could come out of anyone over 25!! Almost in unison they both shouted, "Ooooooohhh, YYEEEESSS!" and I felt both of them start to thrust and hump to drive their way deeper and drain their baby batter reservoirs into me.
I don't think I can remember any time that I felt anything quite like it! I was in sensory overload! In fact, I think we all were.
Slowly the mass frenzy subsided and the room became very quiet. The only sounds you could hear were the light slippery smacking sounds coming from my mouth, as I cleaned the last drops of mandew off John's rapidly deflating rod, and the slight creaking of the bed, as Ernie ground his fat prod into me to deposit the final seeds that were undoubtedly oozing their way out the slit at the end of that skin shrouded fuck tool.
John stepped back and letting his slack manmeat fall from my lips. Then he reached down and grabbed its shaft and slowly squeezed and pulled to force the last small dollop of cream out through his piss slit, where it formed a shiny pearl. I leaned forward and licked it off, and he rubbed the head against me around my lips.
Ernie just sat behind me trying to catch his breath, then leaned forward and kissed the back of my neck. I could still feel his head inside me for a minute, but his movements finally caused it to slip out. I stood up, turned around and kissed him on the lips. "That was really good, big fellow. I can hardly wait for our next time." I whispered to him.
Turning back to John I said, "I guess I've got to get dressed and get home, before someone comes looking. How about getting dressed and walking out with me?"
"Sure," he replied. "I guess we need to talk a little. Right?"
"I think we should," I answered, as I pulled my shorts and shirt back on. "I'll meet you at the door."
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