Date: Tue, 2 May 2006 06:23:53 -0400 From: Joe Nugent Subject: My Neighbor Part 2 After making love, we hugged and just held each other, he was almost to sleep in my arms when I kissed him and remind him he had to get home. Shawn asked if he can come back, anytime I am here, a quick peck on the check and he is gone. Two weeks went by and I never even saw him, then as I am getting into bed he calls, "Joe it's Shawn", can I come over they are gone for the night and I have to see you again. I laugh and tell him, the over side of the bed is already turned down waiting for you. I seemed like hours but I know it was only minutes and he was standing next to the bed, leans down and kisses me and asked if he can spend the whole night and we have to talk first as he has a problem. My mind was spinning what was wrong, did she find out, is he going to say it is over, God what has happened. He sees me pale and panic, and smiles and says don't worry nothing is wrong, just we have to talk. I said OK but I talk better naked, he laughs (it is such a sweet and loving sound). He strips slowly as I watch till he is down to a pair or really worn white bikini briefs, with his tan sink and the golden brown hair I am instantly hard as a rock. The briefs are so worn you can almost but still can't see him thru them, But I don't see them stretch as I watch him start to grow till he also is hard and starting to leak, he smiles and says I am so hot for you I could eat you alive. I say going ahead but remember I am old enough to be your Dad so go slow and easy. He climbs into bed slides up nxt to me and kisses me hard and slides his hand into my briefs, breaks his kiss long enough to say you don't need these anymore tonight. We take each others briefs off, and start kissing again, and then he just stops, and say Joe we HAVE to talk first cuz once I start on you I may not want to stop. I laid back turned the small night light on and said OK talk. He says well first you do not know any thing about me and I want you to before this goes any farther and second I have a huge favor to ask of you. First I was born in Mississippi from a broken and very poor family. My mother died when I was very young and my older sister and father raised me. When I was eleven my father was killed in a car truck accident, my sister who was 9 years older than me was appointed my guardian. The driver of the car was found guilty of drunk driving and sentenced to jail, my sisters boy friend had us sue him for damages and costs. He got 10 years in jail, my sister got $50,000.00 and the jury awarded me $500,000.00 due to my age and the costs I would have growing up and going to school. Well it looked a little brighter after all the dust settled. My sister's boyfriend moved in with us, she got a job nights working as a waitress and he would stay home and watch me. I was still having nightmares and would wake up screaming some times so he decided it would be best if I just slept with him. I can tell you I just jumped at the chance, he had been so nice to me and was such a damn good looking and had muscles every where on him I had seen. All was cool for two weeks till I had my first nightmare, woke him up he was so nice holding me and rubbing the hair on my head and talking slow and low into my ear, God Joe it was the first time since my Dad died I truly felt loved again. Well I started to get an erection, he sort of chuckled, said you like that I was nodded my head and next thing I knew he was stroking my cock and it just felt so good. I came very quickly and he held me and then cleaned me up and again just held me as I fell asleep. I woke up in the morning him still holding me tight to his chest he was sound asleep and his hard cock was in my ass crack, I was scared it felt so big. I started to move and he held me closer Said in my ear no don't worry I am not going to hurt you, I just want you to know I was OK with helping you last night. We got up had breakfast and my sister came home. I continued to sleep with him and he stroked me last least once every night, the only difference was he made me pay him $20.00 every time so he would not tell my buddies and the school officials and get me in trouble. This continued till I was 16 and my sister and him got married. She got pregnant right away and had to quit her job so I was able to sleep alone at last. I thought I was all over my problems but I realized, I liked older men, not other guys or girls, but older men. My sister had a beautiful baby girl, and a little while later had a even better little boy. Her husband told her I would have to leave as he did not want me around his son and daughter, that I was a bad influence. I was 18, but only a junior in High School having missed a lot of time when both my Mother and than my father had died. Two days later I was kicked out and packed all my stuff into my bet up old pick up and left rural Mississippi for the first and last time. By this tile Shawn was crying like a baby having never told all this a anyone and I asked to hold for a second, got us each a stiff drink and went back to bed. We drank the drinks quite fast and he stated again. He said he had gone to the bank and gotten some money and asked the bank to close his joint account and open one just for him which they did. And he was off the make his fortune. He drove up to Nashville Tn., and got a small apartment and started job hunting, got several that lead nowhere and till he found one as a carpenter. It was a small company and the owner was an older man, who was very nice to him. As time went on he got raises and became a foreman with the company and than the older man had a Heart Attack and died. For a couple days it was really a mess as he had no heirs, till his attorneys, notified me I as named as his sole heir, the son he had always wanted. Well I was just dumb struck and had no idea what to do, till I got this Idea, a couple of the other guys, twin brothers who had been with the company quite a bit longer than me, and had been very nice to me in helping me get started. Any way I called them up and invited them to dinner, to discuss what we where going to do, made a quick trip back to the attorney, and had some papers drawn up, and met them for dinner. Ben and Bart were about ten years older than me, built like brick shit houses and drop dead gorgeous, and I loved them both, secretly of course, as I had never admitted to any one I liked men. We met and Ben the cuter of the Two came in and hugged me and said for glad he was for me, Bart shoke my hand and said the same. They both asked if I was going to keep the running and would be happy if I was the new boss. Ben released his hug and said lets all sit, and enjoy this dinner, I sort of smiled at them and we all sat. After drinks and dinner and started on an after dinner drink. Did I tell them No I would not be the new boss and I was not going to keep the company running. I think at that time they both sort of shut down because I had to tell them twice I was selling it to them and they were the new bosses. After the second time I told them Ben sort of spit some of his drink out and said what the hell did you just say. I asked him if hae and his brother could each afford $10,000. He looked dumb and asked why, I said sign here and pulled out the papers and showed them where if they signed and paid me each of them $10,000.00 that they were the new owners and bosses of the newly founded Shain construction Company, with total assets worth $233,000.00. Bart just sat their and Ben jumped up came at me hugged and kissed me right on the lips in the center of the dinning area, till I said how nice he felt but people were startling to stare. We left and went to the twins home to discuss things, I found that they were both single lived together and loved each other. I explained I had the inner feeling I just had to move on and, how much I felt I owed them for all they help when I first got started in the trade. And I realized they would not like taking this as a gift so that was the reason for the money to make it all legal, than asked if they could afford that amount if not they could pay me over time. They each wrote a check right then , we signed the papers the next morning at the attorneys had them all made legal and two days later I moved to here. Ok Joe dear, that is my story except that, I got drunk once and got my wife pregnant and got married and ended up with the two kids just before I move here. Oh I love her and love the kids to death. But she just does not meat all my needs and love. I guess what I am telling you is I lied to myself and tried to be straight but it just is not right, you know I drink too much and it has not been kind to my body as I am a diabetic. So now you know all. And here is the favor I need. You know I just started a new construction project and the wife and kids are planning to go to Florida for 3 weeks, well she will not let me stay alone while she is gone, says I don't eat right and drink too much and don't watch my medication and all. She know you are single and my best friend and wants me to ask if I can stay here for the three weeks. She is planning on asking you tomorrow afternoon. But I had to ask you first, and I wanted you to know if you said No I still loved you. Joe, say something, Joe I turned and smiled and kissed him and said Yes, but with conditions, he looked startled, "conditions?' 1st you must sleep with me every day, even if we have had an argument, we are never to go to sleep mad at each other. 2nd you are not to bath all the time you are here , I will bath you. And they are 10 more conditions that I will make up as we go along, do you agree. `Oh God yes. Ok, as my first request to my new son is, I want you to explore my body and find every pleasure point and show me how much of what you have said is true. "Hell Joe that is not your desire but mine lay back and I hope you enjoy this as much as I know I will. Note: I know this has been long but frim the number of email responses most of you wanted to know what happened next, well in the next chapter we will get to the sex, butr I just had to tell you all about Shawn the man I love as the son I never had. Joe maddog@i-is.com