Date: Mon, 12 Jan 2009 19:17:57 -0500 (GMT-05:00) From: John Charles Subject: Jock Next Door Chapter One Copyright 2008 by John Charles All rights reserved. Other than downloading one copy for strictly personal enjoyment, no part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, except for reviews, without the written permission of the author. However based on real events and places, "Jock Next Door" is strictly fictional. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. As in real life, the sexual themes unfold gradually. Comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to the author at Johncharles2001@earthlink.net This story contains descriptions of sexual contact between males, both adults and teenagers. As such, it is homoerotic fiction designed for the personal enjoyment of legal, hopefully mature, adults. If you are not of legal age to read such material, if those in power and/or those whom you trust treat it as illegal, or if it would create irresolvable moral dilemmas in your life, please leave. Finally, remember that maturity generally demands safe sex. Jock Next Door -- Chapter 1 Hank lived in his house for quite a few years and was proud of the way it looked. The lawns are neatly groomed and the house is always clean. For a single person, it is quite a task to maintain, but he did it since he wanted the end result. His wife left him about five years ago for a romp with his best friend. She found out the hard way that many married men only want a mistress, not another wife, so their relationship never matured beyond the occasional fuck session. But she is gone and he is no longer Hank's friend. Hank is 46 years old and has two adult children. Well adult as any 22 and 24 year olds can be. Both his boys have jobs that have taken them to towns away from Hank's home. While he loves his boys, Hank lets them live their own lives. They, like Hank, have no place in their lives for their mother. They understand the difficulty she put the family through and don't want her in their lives at all. The kids in the neighborhood are good and respect Hank and his property. One young man, named Steve, was always trying to get Hank to hire him for yard work or snow removal jobs. After using Steve for a project and finding that he was cheery, always up beat, and did more than asked to do, Hank hired him on a regular basis for other projects. At 15 Steve is quite the jock. He always wore tight Tee shirts and baggy shorts. Hank frequently teased him about the baggy shorts, telling him he won't get the girls to look at his package if he keeps it so hidden. Every time Hanks said that; Steve blushed and changed the subject. After several times Hank got the message and stopped teasing Steve about his baggy shorts. He wondered if Steve might just be gay. One thing Hank never let go was his workout routine. He always loved the look of his muscular, strong body. No matter what the job requirements, weather, or family obligations, Hank always found time to work out, and it showed. People never thought him to be 46, always suggesting late 30's, if that old. To Hank, it was just normal. He never let it get to his ego. After his wife left him, Hank started dating other women only to find that there was just no sexual attraction. At first he thought it was due to the stress of his wife leaving. Later he realized that his sexual attractions were moving toward men -- younger men. That scared him since he thought he had that buried deeply in the past. When Hank was a young man, he had many sexual encounters with guys from high school and college. He actually loved man to man sex. It gave him a wonderful feeling when he was in the arms of another man. He was a stud back then though he really didn't know it. To him, taking care of his body was just something normal. He played baseball and loved it. His playing skills were excellent and he managed to stay on top of his game and his grades at the same time. He worked out in the school gym and ran sprints on the track so he would always make it to first base when up at bat. He prided himself as being a great ball player and working his body was just part of the program. One of Hank's H.S. coaches, Chad Hendricks, always worked with Hank to help him achieve more out of his body then Hank thought possible One spring afternoon several of his team mates were in a planning session with Coach H. Upon completion, Hank and his good buddy Jerry went back to the locker room to shower and change. Jerry had always thought Hank was hot and wanted Hank as a lover. He feared that Hank would be put off if he made a move on him. But that day Jerry was so hot and horny for Hank, he knew he had to do it. As they walked into the locker room Jerry put his arm around Hank and pulled him into a rough house hug. But this time Jerry kept his arm on Hank's waist. As they came closer to their lockers, Jerry stopped and turned to face Hank. He put his hands on Hank's chest, looked into Hank's eyes and without hesitation said "Hank for sometime now, I've wanted to tell you this, but feared your reaction" Hank looked at his buddy and simply said "What?" "Hank you may hate me for this, but I must tell you that I absolutely love you." As Hank began to speak, Jerry stopped him saying "Wait, before you say anything, hear me out. I love you for more than a friendship. I love your body so much that I want to make love to you in the strongest way possible. Then after that, I want you to make love to me. And I want to be in your arms always. I've been afraid to tell you. The last thing I want to do is put something between our friendship." Hank was a bit taken back and just stood there looking at his best bud. Then much to Hank's surprise, Jerry pushed Hank against the lockers and planted a kiss on his lips. At first Hank just stood there in shock. Then he let his arms surround Jerry and started returning the kiss. It felt good to Hank, but he was still a bit taken back by all that was happening so suddenly. Jerry broke the kiss and started running his hands all over his buddy's chest and abs. "Oh God, I've wanted to do this for so long Hank." As he lowered his hands to Hanks waist, Jerry grabbed the hem of Hank's Tee shirt and pulled it up over Hank's head revealing the beauty and splendor of Hank's chest. Hank began to talk in nervous manner asking Jerry "Why are you so taken with me Jerry? I am nothing special." That's when they heard "Nothing special? You just don't get it, do you Hank" Both Jerry and Hank turned in unison to see Coach H standing at the locker room door. "Ah, sorry coach" both said at the same time. "We didn't see you there" exclaimed Jerry as he blushed bright red. "Ok, listen up you two" said Coach. "Get showered and changed and meet me in my office in 20 minutes. And don't mess around. I mean in 20 minutes." "Oh shit" exclaimed Hank as he pulled off his shorts and headed to the showers with Jerry in tow. "Oh my God, Hank, he looked really pissed off." "Well, yeah, Jerry. What would you think if you walked into your locker room and found two of your top athletes in a lip lock? He's probably wondering how the hell to get rid of us right now" exclaimed Hank in a totally frustrated tone of voice. "Don't bet the house on that Hank. Haven't you seen Coach looking at any of the hot guys on the teams?" "What the hell are you talking about Jerry? Right now I'm gonna take a shower and go apologize to Coach for fucking up. Maybe he'll let me sit out the season on the bench." "Ah, Hank, I wouldn't do that, if I were you. Let's just go in there and hear what he has to say, OK??" "Fine" was all Hank could muster. They finished showering, got dressed and walked into Coach's office ready for the worst. "Ah Coach, you wanted to see us?" asked Hank. "Yeah, come in and shut the door - both of you. We need to talk a bit. Hank and Jerry did as instructed and sat in the two chairs opposite Coach's desk just waiting for the storm to blow. "Listen Hank, there is something you need to understand" said Coach. "Don't say anything till I'm finished. First Jerry, here, is quite right. You are one fantastic stud and you don't even know it. Just about every girl and quite a few guys in this school would drop to their knees and do you in a split second." Hank was totally blown away by what Coach was saying. He couldn't believe he was sitting in Coach's office next to the guy who was just kissing him and hearing Coach tell him he was hot. "Coach, you got that all wrong. I'm nothing special really; I'm just a guy who tries hard to be good at things, that's all." "No Hank, you're the one that has it all wrong. Believe me when I tell you that you have been the topic of many jerk off sessions for quite a few guys around here. You really don't see any of this, do you?" asked Coach. "No, I guess not. Listen, a minute Coach. All I do is work hard for my grades and work hard at playing ball. How the hell am I a stud?" Now Jerry, who was watching and listening to the conversation said, "Hank, you are one fantastic person. You go out of your way to help the other guys on the team. You help people in class. You work out with a vengeance to achieve a strong body, and you even help out guys in the gym when they ask you for guidance. Don't you get it yet? You are one hell of a great guy! And Hank, I am so in love with you that you are the image I jerk off to every day. Hank, what Coach is saying is that you are more than the guy next door, you are a stud of the highest caliber." Hank was beside himself with embarrassment. He was blushing from head to toe and didn't know what to say about any of this. He did turn to Coach and say, "Coach, OK so you agree with Jerry, but it seems kinda strange to me that I am sitting in your office listening to you tell me that I am a Hot Stud." "Well Hank, can you keep a secret, you too Jerry?" "Sure" both said in unison. "Well Hank, Jerry is not the only person in this room that is in love or in lust with you. I have lusted after you ever since the first day you tried out for the team. I've worked with you because I think you are one fantastic person and a very hot stud. Do you understand what I am saying Hank?" "Actually Coach, I am kinda confused. Are you telling me that you have the hots for me? Jerry's mouth was hanging open as he listened to all of this. After all, Coach was a married man, had two teen aged kids that went to this very school, and was a respected member of the faculty here. "Hank -- Jerry, Yes, I am gay; or at lest I am Bi. But I know my place in this school and would never have a relationship with a student for any reason. That doesn't prevent me from having a non-sexual relationship, though. As you probably understand by now, Hank, that is why I took a liking to you and have been helping you in the gym and with the team. Hank I want the absolute best for you and would be very pleased if you would let me continue as I've been doing." Then Coach got up and moved to the door saying, "I have something to do for about 30 minutes or so. I have a key to this door so I'll just lock it as I leave. I think I interrupted the two of you before so you probably want to, ah, get on with it again. Please, though, don't make too much of a mess." And Coach walked out of the room. Hank was speechless. He really didn't know what to do and was just sitting there when Jerry, slowly got up, turned toward Hank, knelt down between his legs and placed his hands on Hanks chest. Looking directly into Hank's eyes Jerry whispered, "I've wanted this moment for years, please don't stop me now." He then opened Hank's belt, pants and zipper. He attempted to pull Hank's pants down, but Hank was still sitting there in a daze. "Earth to Hank" whispered Jerry. "Lift up a bit" Not really thinking, Hank lifted his body to accommodate Jerry. There it was - Jerry's prize. Slowly he moved Hank so he was sitting at the edge of the chair and started caressing Hank's legs and chest. He moved his hands up to Hank's pecs and started fondling his nipples. Hank's head moved up fast as he let out a strong sigh of excitement, not realizing how much pleasure he could receive from someone's hands on his nipples. He looked at Jerry, between his legs, and started to say something, but Jerry put his fingers to Hank's lips and said, "Don't say a word right now. Just sit back and enjoy." Jerry gave Hank his first blow job that day. Till then, the only thing that gave Hank sexual pleasure was his hand. He had no idea sex with another man could be that fantastic. He tried to stop Jerry as he got close to cumming but Jerry would not release his cock. He sucked Hank till he came in his mouth. And boy did he come. Jerry had a hard time keeping up with the amount of cum Hank was dumping down his throat. After swallowing all Hank had to offer, Jerry sat back on his heals and smiled up at Hank. Hank was now more shocked than before. He watched his best bud suck his cock, swallow his cum and enjoy it. He pulled Jerry to his feet, never loosing contact with his warm, loving eyes. Before him was his best bud and now lover. Hank fumbled with Jerry's belt and pants. His hands were shaking so much that Jerry had to come to the rescue and open the top button on his jeans. Jerry's pants fell to the floor as he stood between Hank's legs in his white briefs. Hank, for the first time in his life, looked at Jerry's cock as more than just a part of his bud's body. He now saw an instrument of love and wanted to get to know it on a very personal basis. Gently pulling Jerry's briefs down his legs, Hank moved Jerry's feet so he would step out of his jeans and underwear. He then stood up in front of Jerry and pulled his Tee shirt over his head. Then much to Jerry's surprise, Hank move his face to Jerry's and kissed him like he was his long lost lover, returned. Jerry quickly put his arms around Hank's back and locked him into an embrace that would never end. After quite a long time in a lip lock, Jerry broke the kiss, moved his hands all over Hank's chest. He felt his pecs, arms, and abs and just kept saying, "I've wanted to do this for years, but feared your rejection." He moved down Hank's body and wrapped his hands around Hank's ass and squeezed the solid muscles he found there. He was in lust and it showed in his eyes. Hank just let his best bud have his way. Actually he was enjoying the man to man contact Jerry was providing. Jerry pulled Hank's Tee over his head and tossed it onto the chair. He was so in lust for Hank's body that he just started licking and kissing every inch he could reach. Now both Hank and Jerry were naked. Hank held Jerry's arms tightly and pushed him to arms length. He looked Jerry in the eyes and said "Jerry, you are my best bud and I want to show you exactly how I feel about you." Hank kissed Jerry hard. He slowly dropped to his knees while continuing to look into Jerry's eyes. Right there, before him, was Jerry's rock hard cock. It was leaking so much pre-cum that a strand was touching the floor. Hank hands still holding Jerry's arms to his sides, he used his tongue to break the strand and move up to Jerry's cock head. "Jer, I've never done this before so I hope I can give you as much pleasure as you just gave me." With that, Hank lowered his mouth to Jerry's cock and began to return the favor. He moved his hands to Jerry's balls, his ass, his nipples, and his abs. He fondled every part of Jerry's body he could reach while sucking Jerry's cock. He knew he was pleasing Jerry by the sounds coming from his friend. "I'm close Hank." But, Hank continued to pleasure his best bud. Jerry's hands closed on Hank's head and he came like his life depended on it. At first, Hank gagged, but determined to hold on; he caught and swallowed all of Jerry's offering. Jerry's legs were so weak; he just slumped down over Hank and slithered to the floor. "I love you so much, there are no words to explain my love for you Hank," uttered Jerry as he cuddled in Hank's arms. To be continued...