Date: Wed, 26 Mar 2003 14:37:44 +1000
From: David Weick <venturis682@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Neighbour, My Lover Part 5. (M/b/b/b) Anal, Oral

My Neighbour, My Lover
Part 5


DISCLAIMER: If this type of material is illegal in your state, or
you're not old enough - then don't read it!

For the benefit of clarification: This story is fictional, none of
the characters exist, although one of the main characters (Dave) is
loosely based on myself. The story is set in Queensland, Australia,
and some Aussie slang is used. Hope I haven't confused too many
people! As always comments appreciated, I will answer all Emails.
Many thanks to those who have already written, and a big Aussie hello
to all readers. Send comments to venturis682@hotmail.com

Venturis
**************


That first night Ryan stayed with me turned out to be a real bitch,
as far as getting any sleep was concerned. After we had eaten and
made love twice more we finally drifted off to sleep, a state that
was not to last long, at least for me. Ryan tossing and turning
awakened me a little later, a slight whimpering escaping from his
young lips. It was obvious he was reliving the events of our
disastrous camp in his minds eye. I held the boy tightly into my
chest, letting him know I was there for him, his whimpering got
louder until they were sobs. I felt tears running down his soft young
cheeks, and me being the emotional person I am, I soon had tears
streaming down my face as well.

Suddenly Ryan broke free from my grasp, rolled away, screamed and
then lashed out, hard, his closed fist connecting with my right eye.
Damn! That hurt! I threw back the covers and again grasped Ryan as
tightly as I could, but in the anger that was being expressed in his
sleep, he managed to strike me again, this time connecting with my
jaw. Damn this kid had some power. I whispered soft encouraging words
in his ear and he seemed to calm down a little, I felt him relax a
little under me. I got a better hold on him, this time holding his
arms into his body, hopefully he wouldn't slug me again. The rest of
the night was pretty much the same, by the time the sun rose in the
morning I had a total of seven bruises, two black eyes and what felt
like a bent nose. First order of the day would be a visit to the
child psychologist who had been treating Ryan.

Ryan woke a little after me, turned over and smiled, then a frown
crossed his brow.

'What happened to you?' he asked innocently.

'You did babe, you had nightmares all night. You've given me a bit of
a hiding. We're both going to see the doctor today.'

'Oh Dave, I'm so sorry. I don't even remember the dreams.' He was
almost crying.

'It's OK mate. But if you're gonna do that again I'm moving into the
spare room tonight!'

We got up and breakfasted, got dressed and after I called the doctor
we headed off for the appointment. The doctor was aghast when she saw
what Ryan had done to me in his sleep, then we spent two hours
straight sorting out his feelings. The doctor told me not to restrain
him if possible, and to stay out of reach! I said I hoped it wouldn't
come that, but I would stay out of his reach. I didn't want any more
bruises. We had worked on getting his anger out that day so with luck
there would be no repeat performance.

When we got home we both went over to his parent's place for lunch,
Joe and Irene were shocked by my appearance, and good naturedly
teased Ryan, calling him "Slugger" and "Iron Fist" and a few other
names. I think poor Ryan was really embarrassed by it all, as he had
little to say. He kept apologising, but I was having a little fun
with him too. After all, bruises heal quite quickly, emotional scars
take a little longer.

After lunch we returned to my place and I immediately headed for the
spa. All Ryan's antics the night before had left me a sore and sorry
boy, I desperately needed to relax, and an hour or so in the spa was
the best way. Of course Ryan joined me, still not saying much, he sat
next to me in the spa, his legs draped over mine, his good arm
wrapped around my torso, his head resting on my shoulder. I lay my
head gently on his, wrapped an arm around him and we sat like that
for over an hour, not saying a word. The silence was getting to me a
bit, Ryan was usually so full of life, it was almost like the candle
had been blown out. I wasn't sure what to do, so I sat there and
waited for him to say something.

'Dave, were you scared?' he finally asked.

'Yes Ryan, I was terrified, not for me, for you, and Billy and
Aaron.' I replied.

'I thought for sure that bloke was going to kill you and Aaron, and
then us.'

'Lucky for us he fucked up. He thought he had the upper hand, but a
little knowledge, a cool head and a shitload of adrenaline saved us.'

'Where did you learn to fight like that.' He asked, his eyes looking
deep into my own.

'When I was younger, I was always picked on at home and at school. I
saved all my money and secretly took lessons. One day my old man
(slang - Father) found out I prefer men to women and went ballistic.
He started to bash the shit out of me. He didn't know I'd been taking
lessons. Got the shock of his life when I fought back. My two older
brothers and my mum all joined the fray. I knocked my father out,
broke one brother's jaw, left the other winded, my mum I really
didn't want to hurt so I just pushed her away, but she fell and broke
her arm. I had to go back with a policeman friend to get my
belongings. That was eight years ago. Since then we've all just
disowned each other. I moved to a different town, started a new life
and haven't looked back since. I've had a few problems with various
"he men" over the years, but they always come off second best. You
could say I learnt to fight for my survival.'

'I never knew that about you. Must have been hard growing up as you?'

'Yea wasn't easy. But hey, I've got a better family now than I ever
had. Hope you don't mind, but I consider you and your parents to be
my family now.'

'I don't mind, but do I call you brother or uncle?'

'I don't care what you call me, as long as it's not late for
breakfast!'

That drew a smile at last from Ryan, it was good to see him coming
back to some sort of normality. Suddenly he reached up and took my
head in his hands, then kissed me, hard!

'I owe you my life Dave, and I owe you an apology for hitting you.
Let's go to bed so I can apologise properly!'

'You don't owe me anything my love, but I'll take you up on your
offer anyway!'

We quickly dried ourselves, then almost ran to the bedroom, Ryan
pulling me along by the hand. I flopped down onto the bed, pulling
Ryan down on top of me. Instantly our lips locked in a long
passionate kiss, I caressed every bit of Ryan's body I could reach,
soft moans emanated from his young lips, driving my desire onwards. I
released his lips from mine, then kissed my way down his body,
forcing his nipples into erection, slowly I dragged my tongue along
his chest stopping at his navel and kissing and licking the
accumulating sweat. I followed his slight treasure trail down until I
finally reached the base of his hot young cock. I licked all around
the base, then along the shaft, back down to his balls. Gently I took
first one then the other nut softly in my mouth, tasting the
unmistakable scent that was Ryan. I reached back with my tongue and
caressed his perineum. Ryan bucked high in the air, a loud moan
escaped from his lips, I had him completely in my power. Sensing he
was nearing completion, I returned my efforts to his raging hard on,
caressing his glans with my tongue before diving down and taking the
whole length into my mouth. I worked his shaft with my mouth while
gently fondling his testes with my hand. I felt his cock enlarge
slightly, then he spurted his load deep into my mouth. I swallowed
eagerly, tasting the slightly bitter, salty cum, milking his young
penis for every drop. He lay back gasping, a light sheen of sweat
covered his body. I licked the sweat from his body until our lips
locked again in a long and passionate kiss.

We kissed for a long time, and then I reached for the lube and
gently greased Ryan up. I drew his legs up high, placing them on my
shoulders, then gently I moved into position behind him, until my
cock was resting against his boy hole. I lent down and kissed him as
I slowly entered him, my cock sliding slowly into his waiting arse. I
started a slow and steady motion, Ryan worked his muscles to coincide
with my actions, I took hold of his cock and was gently wanking it as
I steadily made sweet love to the boy/man of my dreams. I had wanted
to make the experience last as long as possible, but Ryan felt just
too good, his arse wrapped around my stiff cock became just to much.
My pace quickened, the strokes getting longer, I kissed him deeply as
I came heavily inside my boylover. I rolled over on to my back,
bringing Ryan with me, my cock still embedded in his rear end. We lay
there recovering for awhile, until my still hard cock twitched in
anticipation. Ryan felt I was ready to go again, it was almost eerie
how our lovemaking had progressed to the point where words were no
longer necessary to convey our needs. Ryan started to move up and
down on my prick, I quickly joined him in his rhythm, I knew this
time would take longer and I could truly show my deepening love for
him. For twenty seemingly short minutes we made love until finally
neither of us could take it any longer, I shot buckets into Ryan as
he shot another load, this time all over my chest. He collapsed onto
me, my cock slipping from him, his juices acting as glue, bonding us
even closer.

We lay in each others arms, revelling in the afterglow of the sexual
consummation of our deep and intimate love for one another until
finally we drifted off into a deep restful sleep, our bodies entwined
as one, our breathing almost synchronised. We had reached a new plane
in our relationship, we were as one person, our thoughts were only
for the other, our actions were only to please the other, and the
bond of love now ruled everything that we would do together.

*************

Ryan spent the next week with me, his injuries healed slowly, he had
regained nearly full use of his arm, though he still had little
strength in it. Impossible as it seems, our love grew even more, our
every waking moment thinking only of the other, our dreams filled
with the anticipation of waking next our lover. As Saturday rolled
closer I decided to treat Ryan to a surprise. I arranged with Aaron
and Billy to be at my place early Saturday morning, to help me spring
the surprise I had planned.

Saturday came, I rose early and made breakfast, then served it in
bed. Ryan and I sat in the bed and fed each other until every morsel
was gone. I then pulled him from the bed and into the shower where I
bathed him. As usual our shower turned into something sensual and our
bodies were soon together in a loving embrace. We took so long we
actually ran out of hot water, the cold onslaught dampened our
ardour, but not before we had both made to love to each other.

We got dressed, and just as we entered the lounge the doorbell rang,
it was Aaron and Billy. I ushered them inside and they sat across
from Ryan and I, and we talked for awhile.

'So Dave, what are you up to today?' asked Aaron innocently.

'What say we go for a drive, I've a little surprise planned for Ryan,
but you guys can come along too' I replied.

'What's the surprise?' asked Ryan inquisitively.

'If I told you it wouldn't be a surprise would it? Everything is
already in the car, let's go.'

We all got in the car and I drove off, taking my love and our best
friends on towards the surprise. I drove towards the harbour, until
finally I pulled up in front of a charter boat company, switched off
the engine and said, 'Well, we're here. Why don't you get the gear
out of the back and I'll be back in a minute.'

I entered the office building and was met by a giant of a man.

'Yes mate, can I help you?' he asked pleasantly.

'Yea mate I've got a fishing charter booked for today, party of four,
name of Dave Jansen.'

'Right just in time. Hey, aren't you the blokes who had all that
trouble up at the lake the other day?'

'Yea that was us.'

'That was some bad shit mate, those pricks got what they deserved.
How are the young fellas handling it?'

'Not too bad now, I think they'll remember it for a long time
though.'

'Yea, I hate too see kids in that sort of situation. Tell you what,
as a special treat I'll do a deal with you. Normally it's a hundred
bucks a person for our fishing trips, I'll charge you a hundred to
cover fuel, and I'll throw in the rest of the day for free, what do
ya reckon?'

'I... I don't know what to say, yea, thanks!' I was astounded at the
show of generosity, maybe there was hope for the human race after
all!

'Right then, let's go fishing! Oh by the way, my names John.'

'Dave, pleased to meet you.' I followed John outside and he met the
rest of the boys, then he led us down onto the pier, and on towards a
charter boat moored at the wharf. It was a fairly large vessel, as
vessels go I suppose. I must admit, I don't know much about boats,
but this one looked allright. It was about thirty metres long, 10 or
so wide and had been set up for reef fishing. An abundance of seating
was arranged around the deck, all under cover, the entire boat was
painted white with brilliant red trim. The name "The Sea Horse" was
emblazoned across her bow and across the back of the boat. She also
looked as though she was fairly powerful, I later learned that she
had two Rolls Royce engines, both rated at 200 horsepower, she
definitely had some grunt!

A lad appeared from somewhere below, I assumed him to be the deck
hand, and John introduced him to us as Ray. He was a good looking
lad, about eighteen or so, long dark brown hair tied back in a pony
tail, brown eyes, full lips with a nice, seemingly permanent smile
across them and the deepest tan I had seen for a long time. I felt my
groin stir a little, under different circumstances, I would have
tried my luck with Ray, he was definitely the cutest deck hand I'd
ever seen!

We stood at the back of the boat and watched as John and Ray
expertly launched the boat and we were soon under way, the powerful
bellow of the twin diesel's purring majestically, pushing "The Sea
Horse" along steadily. The purring presently changed into a deep-
throated roar as John pushed the diesel's harder, we were soon
clipping along quite fast, the large vessel forcing her way through
the slight swell.

Ryan stood next to me, then wrapped his arms around me, reached up
and pulled my head down to meet his and planted a long loving kiss on
my lips. As he withdrew from the kiss I looked around guiltily,
hoping our hosts hadn't seen us.

'What was that for?' I asked, staring deep into his eyes and holding
him close to me.

'For being so nice, for the surprise fishing trip and for being you.'
The love in his eyes was obvious as he looked into mine.

'That's OK Ryan, but be careful how you act today, I don't know how
liberal these blokes are.' I said, glancing quickly in the direction
of the captain and his offsider.

'OK, Sweetie, but I couldn't help it, you're just too sexy!'

'Tease. Want a drink? It'll take awhile to get to the reef.'

'OK'

We spent the next half hour lazing about the deck, just relaxing,
then Ray came aft and said the captain wanted to know if we would
like to visit the bridge. We agreed excitedly and followed Ray
forward. John showed us around with pride, and then asked Ryan if he
wanted to steer the boat for awhile. Ryan looked at me excitedly, his
eyes pleading for permission, I smiled an OK and he took the wheel in
his hands. He had a little trouble due to his weakened left arm, but
doggedly refused to let it beat him. I was so proud of him at that
moment, I could feel my heart almost burst from my chest. Ryan could
be a determined little so and so when he wanted to be!

After awhile he relinquished the wheel and let Billy have a turn.
Billy did a little better, but the wounds on his arms from the
shattered glass were still bothering him a little and he soon gave
the wheel back to John. Aaron and I also had a turn at playing
captain, until John said we were nearing our destination and took
control of the vessel again. He slowed the vessel down to almost a
crawl, then directed her between some coral reefs into a large open
water lagoon. He dropped the anchor and stated that it was now time
for us to catch some lunch.

Ray had produced some fishing gear and was busily baiting up the
hooks for us, all we had to do was toss the line in and hopefully
catch a fish. Our lines had no sooner touched the water and we were
reeling them back in, Ryan had a good size snapper, about three
kilos, and Billy had hooked a slightly bigger snapper, about three
and a half kilos. Aaron pulled in a parrotfish, which he threw back
in and I had hooked a Red Throat Emperor weighing about four kilos.

We fished for about an hour and between us had quite a catch! Thirty
fish of various types, shapes and weights. As quick as we caught them
John was filleting them and placing them on ice, Ray was kept busy
baiting hooks, unhooking fish from the lines and so forth. Ryan and
Billy were laughing so much from catching so many fish their sides
hurt. It was good to see them having fun and forgetting all about the
horrible shit that had went down only a week before.

Finally John called a halt, saying he had to move the boat out of
the lagoon before the tide left us sitting high and dry. He expertly
manoeuvred the vessel from its mooring point and back into deeper
waters, then announced that it was lunchtime. He lit a barbecue on
deck then barbecued some of our freshly caught fish. If you've never
tried freshly caught fish, cooked on the Barbie, you should. The fish
tasted so fresh, everyone went back for seconds and even thirds!

After lunch John took us to another two spots to try our luck. The
first one yielded only one small Mackerel, as it was undersize we
threw it back. The second spot yielded another five fish, all legal
size, two Mackerel and three Trevally. All in all it was a good days
fishing, and we were happy to call it a day and head for home. As we
neared the harbour, Ray come over to where I was standing and asked
if he could talk to me alone for a minute. I followed him aft and
stood watching the receding wake, as he gathered himself for what he
wanted to say.

'Can I ask you a personal question?' he finally asked.

'Sure, what do you want to know?' I answered.

'Are you and Ryan, you now, involved?'

'Like are we lovers, yes, why?'

'Do you think it would be allright if I visited you sometime, I need
to talk to someone about being gay.'

'Sure, how about tomorrow? Ryan and I'll be home all day. About ten?'

'OK, thanks. What's your address.'

I gave him my address and he left me pondering, tomorrow could be
veerry interesting! But I still had to get through tonight yet.

We re-entered the harbour, and John expertly moored his craft, we
helped to unload the boat and transferred the fish to the icebox in
my car, then both John and Ray gave us a big hug as we said our
goodbyes. Ray hugged me just a little too long, before finally
pulling away. I noticed Ryan give him a look as if to say, "Hand's
off, he's mine!" it was so cute I couldn't help but smile.

When we got home I divided up the catch evenly, Ryan took his share
over to his mum, while Billy and Aaron took Billy's share back to his
place. Ryan returned shortly after and I told him we both needed a
shower to get the smell of fish off us. He sniffed his hands, pulled
a face and agreed. We went to the shower, undressed each other and
were soon under the showerhead. Gently I soaped up my brave young
lover, massaging his body as I washed the days accumulated grime from
his tender young body. A small amount of shampoo cleaned that
beautiful blonde hair of his, then I added the conditioner and rinsed
his body. I softly ran my hands over his tight arse, allowing my
fingers to explore fully his crack, then I tickled his hole. He
relaxed and let me explore further with my fingers, a soft moan
escaping his tender young lips. I pulled my finger away from him,
then moved my raging horn closer to his lovehole. He reached behind
and grasped my dick, leading it towards his sex. He relaxed as I
pushed gently and I felt my pole enter him, then slide gently to the
hilt, my pubes brushing against the cheeks of his arse. Slowly I
began my motion, back and forth, in and out. I caressed his earlobes
with my tongue, he moaned louder, his young body in sensory overload.
I drew nearer to my completion, my actions quickening, until finally
in a blast of pure passion I filled Ryan with my lovejuice. We stood
panting, he reached his arms up and grasped my head from behind,
holding me close to him.

'God I love you Dave, don't ever leave me.'

'I promise Ryan, I'll love you until my dying day and beyond. I love
you so much.'

We drew apart, and then Ryan washed me, soaping my body all over,
then washing my hair, before caressing my arse. I felt him finger my
hole, then he withdrew his fingers to replace them with his hardness.
Gently he caressed my insides with his hot cock, stroking my
prostate, seeking to bring me as much pleasure as I had brought him.
His motions quickened as he drew nearer to climax, then I felt the
familiar heat of Ryan's boyjuice as he shot a giant wad of his love
into me. I pulled away from him, turned and we kissed until the hot
water ran out, again, (I really must get a bigger hot water system!),
then got out and dried ourselves off and ran naked into the bedroom.

We collapsed on the bed and were just getting into it again when the
doorbell rang. I cursed softly, then got up to answer the door. It
was Aaron and Billy, freshly showered, back for the evening. When
Ryan heard Aaron's voice he came out of the bedroom, still naked and
said, 'Hey guys, lets have an orgy!' well there was no way anyone was
going to say no to that!

We all went into my room and undressed, then fell into each other's
arms, kissing, fondling, caressing and loving. I lay in the middle of
the bed on my back, Ryan on my left, Aaron my right and Billy on top.
Ryan and Aaron had their cocks resting next to mine and Billy's, our
bodies rubbing together, I was giving Billy a passionate kiss, while
Ryan and Aaron kissed the sides of our cheeks, forcing their tongues
into our shared kiss, my arms were wrapped around all three boys. It
was so hot, it was not long before Billy shot his load, the hot sperm
lubricating our movements, Ryan was next to shoot, then me and Aaron
last, the hot juices mixing together on our bellies, gluing us to
each other. I felt Ryan move down, then his hot tongue was licking
the lovejuice from our entwined bodies, Aaron did the same on the
other side, Billy rolled off me, turned around and started to clean
Ryan, I did the same to Aaron.

When we were all cleaned up we returned to the four way kissing
session for a while, the Billy said 'Let's have a four way fuck!' Of
course we all agreed, the lube was soon passed around, then Aaron
took the front position, bending slightly and leaning against the
wall. Ryan drew himself in closer to Aaron and was soon deep inside
him, a look of pleasure across his boyish face. Billy stood behind
Ryan and slowly entered him, then when he was ready, I gently forced
my hard cock into Billy's young hole. We worked up into a rhythm, the
sounds of four horny men fucking building to an erotic crescendo, the
four of us breathing harder, our motions slowly building towards the
inevitable climax. I felt Billy's young muscles tighten as he came
heavily into Ryan, a loud groan of pleasure escaping his lips. Ryan
came at the same time I did forcing his young spunk into Aaron, just
as I sent my load deep into Billy's tight teenage arse. Slowly we
pulled apart and drifted back to the bed, where we lay regaining our
strength, again kissing and fondling each other as we came down from
our shared orgasmic high.

Aaron had not yet cum the second time, so I sat on him as he lay on
his back, I led his raging teen meat towards my manly hole, allowing
his cock to enter me fully. We started the age-old motions, Aaron was
pretty worked up already and it did not take him long before he
blasted heavily into me, a loud "Oh God", issuing from his lips as he
lay back to rest.

Aaron and Billy stayed the night and we spent most of it entwined in
each other's arms, our bodies a mass of tangled limbs, our cocks
perpetually hard, until finally the sun woke us the next morning. I
woke to some one's hard cock pressing urgently against me, so I did
the only logical thing, pressed back until I felt that hard dick
enter my most prized possession. I had no idea who it was that was
fucking me, but I was quickly reaching the point where I didn't care.
The motions got quicker, more urgent until finally I felt the heat of
fresh lovejuice deep inside my rear. My cock was by now raging and I
did the only thing I could to relieve it, I pulled the body directly
in front of me onto my hardness and gently entered it. It hardly
registered in my sex driven thoughts that the body belonged to Billy,
I just needed relief, now! I drove my cock into Billy, as fast and
hard as I could, past caring if I hurt him, but the sounds coming
from his young mouth said I wasn't. Finally I climaxed, sending my
hot sperm deep inside the 15-year-olds tight arse and deep into his
bowel.

As I pulled away from Billy, I noticed that Ryan a had got into a
sixty-nine position with Billy, and they were furiously sucking each
other off, slowly it dawned on me that it had been Aaron who had
started all this when he fucked me. Ryan and Billy soon shot into
each other's mouths, both boys eagerly swallowing the others hot cum.
We all drifted back off to sleep, waking again at around nine
o'clock.

We all run naked to the pool and dove in, washing the nights sex
from us. After about fifteen minutes we got out, dried ourselves and
set about making some breakfast. We had just finished breakfast when
the doorbell rang. I placed a towel around me and answered it, it was
Ray, the cute deckhand from yesterday.

'Ray! Come in, come in.' I greeted him. He entered then he noticed
the boys in the kitchen cleaning up from breakfast, all naked.
Instantly he blushed a deep red, his head lowered to the floor. I
took his hand and led him to the lounge area, sat him on the sofa,
then sat next to him.

'So what's on your mind Ray? You said you wanted to talk about
something?'

****************

What will happen now that Ray is visiting? Look out for the next
horny episode!

Sorry to end this episode this way, but hey, got to keep my readers
wanting more don't I? Part 6 cumming soon!

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