Date: Wed, 21 Jun 2000 18:11:25 EDT From: Cnjshore9@aol.com Subject: "Just being neighborly - Chap 15" WARNING! This story contains graphic depictions of sexual activity between consenting adult males. 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! Oh yes, I should also tell you (again and again) that this is a work of fiction and imagination and any resemblance to any real life persons (other than myself) or actual events is purely coincidental, etc. etc. Just Being Neighborly -- Chap 15 ". why don't you just come over here by the railing?" "We can't do it there tonight. I haven't disengaged the motion detector light. we'll have to go over into the corner out of range.. Over here," I said as I moved over to the corner. As John walked over to me, I reached out and grabbed his basket.or at least as much of it as would fit in my hand. "Boy, are you ready!" I said as I felt something very long and very hard. "For you. always ready," he replied as he bent forward, grabbed my head with his hands, and planted his lips on mine. As he ground his lips against mine, he also began to rub his groin against mine. I could feel the hard rod in his jeans as it pressed into me. I forced my hands between us to unbuckle his belt and, as soon as it was loose, unbuttoned the top of his jeans and pulled down on the zipper. As soon as the front was loose, I reached in with my right hand and there it was! A good four inches protruding above the elastic waistband of his briefs!! It was hard as a rock, but soft and warm to the touch. I grabbed the elastic with both hands and pulled down until I could lift his balls out over the edge and squatted down to where I was eye-level with its shiny red head. As I watched, it pulsed once, the head swelled, and a drop of sweet nectar appeared on the slit. That's all I needed. I was on that hot rod like snake on a fat mouse!! Oh, damn! Was that delicious!!! I took as much of it as I could and worked it with all the skill I could bring to bear on something that big! My tongue was playing a tattoo around and under the rim of the head, concentrating on the spot just under the slit, where the most sensitive nerves are. His hips were starting to buck. He was definitely ripe and ready!! I backed off and turned around, assuming a position, hands on the wall, feet back and apart, like I was about to be frisked. But I think we both had something else in mind! He put one hand on each side of my butt and pushed sideways, spreading my cheeks - and the slit seam of my `special shorts' - open. As he moved forward, I felt the head of his steely rod press into the crack of my buttocks. I pushed my butt out and lifted myself onto my toes to raise the target spot into line with his cockhead. As it moved into position, I pushed back further and felt it start to press inward on the the entryway to my man pussy. The lube I had put on earlier did its job. The head began to penetrate and I felt the sharp pain as the ring of muscle began to stretch open to receive him. "It's going in. Oh, damn, that feels good." John whispered quietly into my ear. "You still have one of the tightest, hottest pieces of ass I ever fucked. Ooooooohhhh, yyesss!" "Oh, yeah, baby! Just a little more and your in for the count," I muttered softly. ...I felt it as the rim around the bottom of my glans passed through the ring and began its journey deep into Peter's love tunnel. "Oooooooohhhh, yyyyesssss!! I've needed this. It's been over a week and I was so fucking horny! Oooooooooohhhh, it's sooooo nice!!" The warmth of his chute and the tight friction from the ring gliding down my shaft was incredible!! I was moving forward as slowly as I possibly could, and wanted to just keep pushing and pushing..but after what seemed like almost no time at all, I felt the cloth of his shorts pressed tightly between his butt and my pubic hairs. I just rocked against him for a while and felt the soothing warmth and periodic gripping of his inner muscles. It made me think of the sleeve of a wet suit.tight, but pliable and a little elastic. but with its own heat. Then slowly, ever so slowly, I began to back away and withdraw. I heard a small moan come from Peter, so I stopped and slowly began to press inward again. "Ooooooohhhh, yyyyessss!" he exhaled. >From where I was standing, I could see through the door into the family room - in case our wives started to come back in - but we could not be seen from the lighted room looking to the dark outside. I didn't know how long we had, so this was going to have to be faster than I would really want it to be. "You ready for a ride?" I whispered into his ear. "Uuunnnhh, hhhuuunnnnhh," he replied, also shaking his head in the affirmative. "Go, cowboy! Stuff it to me!" .and I did. I didn't waste any time getting up to a full speed, pistoning, slamming fuck!! Each time I hit bottom, I lifted him up onto his toes and as I pulled back, he settled back down onto the bottoms of his feet. At this rate it wasn't going to take long. I really was horny!!! I was ready to shot in no more than two or three minutes!! ..but I didn't feel he was there yet, so I slacked off a little and reached around to grab his throbbing rod in my right hand. As I began to stroke him, he began to shove his ass back against me, grinding his butt into my pubes and working his inner muscles like a champ! It only took about a minute more and I felt his body start to stiffen in front of me. His breathing was heavy and beginning to get ragged. His chest and shoulders began to heave. The smooth flow of my cock in and out of his love tunnel was suddenly being slowed as his muscles began to grip tightly on the full length of my shaft. I knew it was about to go! The tingling had started somewhere between my legs and was moving up and around my buttocks, heading along my spine toward the base of my neck. The sensations in the head of my cock were becoming outrageous! I was on the edge, and going over! Just then I felt his rigid shaft in my hand harden even more and pulse once. As it did, I reached around with my left hand and held it in front of his cockhead, and then it hit!!! A hot, wet splash into my palm! At the same time, his ass gripped my own tool like it was going to pull it off, and I went weak in the knees as my own jizm spilled into him! I didn't have to stroke him any more. it just kept cumming, filling my hand..and I just kept cumming filling his ass with my sweet juices. We just stood there back-to-front - ass to cock - and pumped cum out until we were entirely drained! "Whew!! That was some shooting-fest we just had!!" I whispered to his ear again. "I'm almost ready for another if it could be that good again." "Don't we both wish!" he responded. As I backed away and pulled out of him, I was almost tempted to start up again, it felt so good..even on the way out.but. "Guess we better button up and go sit down before someone comes out here.." "Yeah. better do that. besides that should hold both us horny old fucks for the few days until Friday. Right?" "It'll have to. I `m gonna be tied up with work and meetings the next few nights, so I won't see you before then." "Yep. but by then we'll be that much more ready to rock and roll!" "Yessir, babe. that's gonna be a night to remember!!!!" ....... By the time I got home from work on Friday, the wives had already left. Since Rachel's and Julie's cars were both still in their respective driveways, I guess they either took a taxi or John drove them to the train station. Anyway.they were gone.and John and I were about to have one helluva night!!! When I went inside, I found a note on the piano. It had the hotel telephone number where the girls were going to be staying - and also told me that they had decided, and told John, that he was sleep over at our house so they only had to make one phone call to get to either or both of us. Damn! That went beyond luck!! The wives want him spending the night here!!!! ..if they only knew.. But, of course, it's a lot better that they don't!!!!! I wondered where he was. His car wasn't in his driveway.so I went on into the house and began to putter around, doing `those things that needed to be done'. A few minutes later I heard a light knock and the front door opened. In he walked! My heart jumped! He was carrying two large brown paper bags - obviously from a grocery store - and the smell of hot food was filling the room. "What'cha got? Bring it on in to the kitchen." "Thought we'd need some fuel for what I hope we're going to burn off in the next 18 hours, so I stopped at the store and picked up some deli and roast chicken. Can you believe that bit . that they want me to spend the night over here!!! .You don't mind do you?" he asked, very tongue-in-cheek. "I guess we'll just have to put up with it. right?" I responded in kind. "Anyway, I'll get the plates.. But I want to get out of these `work clothes' first and get more comfortable. Why don't you put the stuff on the island and come help me." He put the bags down, turned, and followed me down the hall to my bedroom. As I started to pull my shirttail out and unbutton it, he reached out, pulled my hands away, and said: "Here.let me do that." "Okay.but don't start `anything funny' yet. I'm hungry! And we've got plenty of time to do it slow, easy, and `right' for a change." I let him take my shirt off. He unbuckled my belt and opened my pants. As they fell to the floor around my ankles, his hands began to wander over my chest and down my sides and thighs. I stepped out of my loafers, using my toes to pull off my socks and free my feet from my pants, then stepped away leaving the pile of clothing on the floor. "Maybe you ought to get comfortable, too," I said, as I reached out to pull his shirt loose and return his favors. As he stepped out of his jeans, leaving them on top of his sneakers, I backed up and took a good look at what was standing in front of me. There he was! And he was mine!!!! All he was wearing was a pair of black silk boxers which were being held out slightly down the left leg. You could make just see the outline of his shaft and the head traced in the folds of the black silk. "Damn! You are one sexy man!! Are those `special' for me? For tonight?" "Yeah! Just bought them while I was out. I ended up having to go into the men's room at the grocery store to put them on. You like?" "Yes, I like! Yes, I like very much! . but let's go eat some food, before I get too overheated and start eating something else!" We actually did go back to the kitchen and fix a couple plates and take them out on the deck to eat. Luckily there are no neighbors on either side or behind my house (It's surrounded by woods) so we could just sit there in our shorts without worrying. We sat with our chairs turned slightly toward each other. He was to my right.and, as I had of course hoped, it gave me a good line of sight directly into his left shorts leg. What I could see was making me very horny and very excited!!! I would look down to pick up something from my plate, put it in my mouth, and then look back up to get another good shot of eye candy. The sight of that pink head with the slit up the middle, and the little bit of snake- like shaft I could see behind it, was driving me crazy! Somehow I managed to finish my chicken and french fries and put the plate down on the table next to my chair. It was beginning to get darker, so it would not be easy to see us from anywhere nearby - and it wasn't quite dark enough for the motion detector light to be triggered either. With those ideas in mind, I slowly slid forward off my chair and onto my knees in front of John. There it was. Lying there in its lair. Just waiting. I leaned forward and put my nose and mouth into the opening of his left shorts leg and licked out with my tongue. It just grazed the tip end of his wonderful manhood. I licked out again, but didn't have to reach nearly as far. It was coming out to meet me! Now I just stayed there with my lips apart and I waited. Sure enough, it only took a couple seconds and I felt it push against them. I opened them a little more, and it began to move in between them. I couldn't hold back. I leaned forward and took the head into my mouth and began to wash it with my tongue and began to suck on it, hoping for a little of his sweet pre-cum nectar. I didn't have to wait long. I could taste it! I wanted more! .but we still had to be careful. "Wait a minute," I said, as I got up. "Let me fix that light thing for later, before we get too far into it. I really don't want it coming on and spotlighting my head in your crotch." ..As he went and got the ladder and disabled the motion sensor, I leaned back in the chair and slowly stroked along the outside of the shorts leg inside my left thigh where my cock was beginning to expand out beyond the leg hole. My hand sliding along the silk felt great! And the feeling on my cock inside was really terrific! I could keep this up for hours.but I can do myself anytime.tonight this old pecker is going to get some `real use'! As he put the ladder away and came back up onto the deck, I stood up and said, "Hey, Peter, let's go inside for now and we'll come back out later and use the hot tub.okay?" "That's fine by me. Let's take the plates in and then see what we can find to keep us out of trouble.or should that be `in trouble'? C'mon." I picked up my plate and followed him into the house. Walking behind him, I couldn't keep my eyes off his buns. Inside those boxers they moved around like two big, firm bubbles, inviting me in. Oh, yes, this was going to be one great night!!! After we dropped the plates into the dishwasher and cleaned up the kitchen (can't have the wives complain about our tidiness, now can we?), I followed Peter down the hall into the guest room. He pulled the covers down and crawled in, holding them up for me to follow. "C'mon in. This is what I've really been wanting to do for so long..just lie down together in the bed.with no schedule or too-short-a-time.and let our natures take their course. No rush. No hurry. Just plenty of time. Doesn't that sound great!?!" "You betcha! Let me in there!" I said as I lay down next to him. He was right on.it really felt good to be able to lie there together without watching the clock or worrying about who might come in unexpectedly. He rolled over toward me, and I put out my arm, and he laid his head on my shoulder. I could feel his warm breath on my chest -- and it felt so good! I turned my head toward him and kissed the top of his head. He turned and nuzzled my chest and kissed me lightly. I could feel myself getting excited. My rod was starting to rise and was being constrained by the shorts as well as the sheet and cover. I opened my legs and I felt Peter move his leg over mine. Since he was on my left, it was his left leg, and the top of it came in contact with my hardening manhood. At the same time, I could feel his own swelling, hot against my thigh. I couldn't hold back any longer. I turned toward him and he lifted his face to my lips. I wanted to eat him up! I wanted him in every way! I wanted him!!!! I needed him!!! He edged up a little and moved closer against me so that our front sides were together all the way from our shoulders to our feet (or as near as we could with our difference in height). I could feel the heat of his body and the hardness of his prod that was trapped between us. I lifted my right leg over his left and used my calf to pull him even closer. I felt his bone pulse and swell. My own was stuggling to free itself of the bonds of my shorts. It was still pointing half downward and was starting to hurt. I grabbed the elastic waistband of the black satin with my free hand and pushed down, lifting myself slightly so that the cloth beneath me could move. The smooth silk shorts slid down over my hips and I pushed them down to my knees. My long tube of hot man meat popped up and slid between Peter's legs and under his balls. I reached over and pulled on his shorts, backing myself out from between his legs until I got them down to his knees as well and I could re-insert myself between those hot thighs. I could now feel the wiry hair on the bottom of his balls as it rubbed on the top of my staff. Our legs were moving in all directions under the covers, trying to get those entrapping shorts down and off. The movements were causing our cocks and balls to rub together and we were both getting hotter by the second! This was incredible! I've never been so damned hot!!! No woman - or other man - had ever turned me on so much! Now I knew what Peter meant when he once told me that he felt like he wanted to scream out loud!! I didn't know how much more of it I could stand! I reached over and pulled his butt toward me, forcing our groins into even tighter union. We were both humping and driving our cocks against each other's flesh - his up between us and mine between his legs! We knew that it wasn't going to last much longer!! We both wanted this first one to be complete so that we could lie together in rest. It was turning into a frenzy! I rolled and pushed him onto his back and got on top of him. Our legs were tight together! My ramrod was driving up and down in the sweaty, wet, and slick crack between his legs! His shaft was driving into the trail of hair between my pubic area and my navel! His pre-cum and our sweat was giving him all the lubrication he needed to overcome the friction of our bodies. We both began to make low, animal-like sounds! We knew it was coming! It was just around the bend! Any second one of us was going to shoot! Then it hit!!! Both together!! With one loud moan escaping both our mouths, we froze and then began to erupt!!! I was shooting quarts of cum into the space between his legs and could feel his cockhead swell and disgorge load after load of sweet jizm into the tight space between our abdomens. It was like I was floating on a cloud . but filled with electricity that kept going off!! Time and again we lunged together! and shot!! and moaned!! Until we were both completely weakened. I rolled back onto my side and pulled him face to face with me and we kissed. . and we stayed, holding each other, until we finally drifted off into sleep. (to be continued) A continued thanks to those of you who have written to me and told me how much you are enjoying the story and to those of you who have made suggestions and even constructive criticisms. If you haven't already done so, please feel free to write and give me benefit of your comments.