Message-ID: <152004Z05021995@anon.penet.fi> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an169690@anon.penet.fi X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an169690@anon.penet.fi Date: Sun, 5 Feb 1995 11:46:27 UTC Subject: Man Next Door (MM Version) Lines: 100 The Man Next Door by Basket Kase Version: MM Teen Barefoot He knocked on the door. Mike answered a few minutes later, "Hi Jay, what's up?" "I was wondering if I could use your computer... I have to type a one page report." Mike looked him up and down, a smile crossed his face when he saw Jay was in sweats and sockless. "Sure, come on it." He held the door open and Jay walked in, "Just kick off your sneakers... the carpet." He watched as the athletically built sandy blonde boy shed his sneakers. Jay shrugged and took them off, walking down the basement stairs barefoot. The basement was unfinished, but Mike had a woodstove that heated the whole room, except for the floor. Mike called down the stairs to him, "You know what to do, I'll be up here if you need me." "Thanks, Mike." Jay sat down at the computer desk and went to click the icon for the word processor, but missed and clicked the one for DOS. It left him in a subdirectory called BOYS. Jay knew right away they were image files by the JPG extension. He quickly went back into Windows and looked for a viewer. He found one, loaded it and then went to the directory in question. He licked his lips and looked around nervously. Convinced that Mike wouldn't walk in on him, he double clicked the first file. Jay gasped at what he saw. It was a boy, about fifteen, sitting on a bar stool. Nude. He quickly closed it and went to the next... the same thing, only this boy was nude outdoors... about four pictures in there were scans of guys sucking the boys, or jerking them off. There was a sound from upstairs and Jay got out of the viewer and clicked the word processor icon and got to work. His hands were shaking and his mind was far from what he was working on, dist racted by his thoughts and hardon. He couldn't believe it. His mind kept wandering back to a day last summer. He was in the men's room at the mall and a man came in behind him. The man watched him as he peed and then when he finished, the man walked over to him and offered him $20 if he'd take off his clothes in the stall. Jay didn't do it, and was sorry ever since. He had fantasized about being naked and touched by a boy or man ever since, but didn't know how to get it to happen. He just about jumped out of his skin when Mike called down to him, "You want something to drink?" "Uhhh... sure," Jay stammered, his throat dry from being so aroused. This ex plained why Mike always watched him when he was barefoot, or washing the car in his speedos... That's it! Jay thought to himself... he was wearing the NEW speedos he got for Christmas under his sweats. He would strike up a conversation about them and then strip down to them. A few minutes later he was done type his paper and Mike came down with two cokes. Jay took if from him and took a good swig, tilting his head back. When he lowered the bottle he caught Mike staring at his bare feet. "Why aren't you wearing socks, Jay? It's freezing out." Jay shrugged, "I don't know, I didn't think about it. I never wear socks at home... I don't even wear sweats at home." Then... he quickly added, "I usually wear speedos and a sweatshirt... you know... since my parent's are gone all day." Mike was quiet for a minute. "Well, maybe next time you can wear them when you come over, it that's how your most comfortable." "I got a new pair for Christmas. You wanna see 'em?" "Nah, that's okay. I don't want you to have to go out in the cold again." "No... I have them on. You wanna see them?" Jay asked again, persistent. Mike was a little confused, he'd never had a boy practically beg to show him his body before. He thought about it for a few seconds. "Okay, sure." He watched as Jay took off his sweatshirt and then pushed his pants down to his ankles and pushed them over his feet. When he stood Mike just about came when he saw Jay's hard teen cock stretching the already tight swimsuit. Jay held his hands out, "So, what do you think?" Now it was Mike's throat that was dry. He wet his lips and then said, "They're really great. Are these the ones made from the new material? Is the material soft?" Jay walked up to him, "Check them out for yourself..." Mike gently placed the back of his hand on Jay's swollen cock, and was surprised when Jay pressed himself against his hand. "The material is nice." and when he started to take his hand away, Jay said, "It's okay, Mike. I saw the pictures on your computer." Mike froze, "What?" "I know you like boys... it's cool... that's why I did this. Don't stop." Mike put his hand back on the boys dick, this time squeezing it with his hand. He only got to play with Jay's cock through the suit for another few minutes before the young boy shot his load with a groan into his speedos. Jay was embarrassed, but Mike managed to get him relaxed enough to sit. "Okay Jay. This is for showing me your speedos." Mike dropped his pants and underwear and lay down on the floor in front of where Jay was sitting. He took Jays foot and put it on his cock. Mike almost came right away when Jay's cold foot touched his dick. "Now, just move your foot... mmmmmnnn... that's it....Jaaayyy...." It was literally seconds before Mike came all over himself. And when he finished cumming, he took Jay's foot and placed it in the cum on his belly, moving it around until the cum was getting really sticky. Mike did manage to get Jay to pose for a few polaroids, Jay embarrassed that Mike would want pictures of him in a pair of speedos with a big cum stain on the front. He watched as Jay got dressed and left they house, carrying his sneakers at Mike's request. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. Please report any problems, inappropriate use etc. to admin@anon.penet.fi.