Date: Thu, 31 Mar 2011 16:12:33 -0700 (PDT) From: John McDonald Subject: The Neighbor series - Chapter 4 With a bit of luck, Ben might still be online...... As it turns out, he WAS still online. After a lengthy show by Ben, Todd decided it was time to retreat to his bed. After saying good-night and signing off, Todd stripped down. Then he pulled back the covers and checked that his bedroom door was locked. Todd pulled a hand towel from beneath his pillow and placed it on his abs. He envisioned Ben on the high dive board at the Aquatic Center. Ben wore a bright orange Speedo that complemented his light tan. He winked at Todd from the board and did a perfect jackknife dive. When Ben's fingertips met his toes, the fabric of the Speedo stretched to the limit against his fabulously muscled ass. Todd's heart raced as his hands wandered his own quivering body. Todd played out the locker room encounter, but with a twist. In his mind's eye, Ben was naked and doing that dance he'd done for the camera earlier when they had cyber-sexed. Todd twirled his nipples, rubbed his pectoral muscles, ran his hands down his sides, down his hips and to the inner and outer sides of his powerful thighs. Todd was hard as a rock now and he hadn't even touched his pole. A quick brush of the tip confirmed that he was leaking. Todd returned to the enhanced memory. Ben advanced on Todd and took him in his arms for a deep, tongue-wrestling kiss. Todd stroked Ben's shoulder and back muscles, and let his hands drift down to Ben's butt. Todd caressed his own globes as his mind played with Ben's glutes. As his pulse quickened yet further, Todd grasped his throbbing dick. It only took three strokes to completely coat his shaft with pre-cum. Todd bucked his hips as his mind continued playing out a tight embrace and a smoldering kiss with his new interest, Ben. Todd positioned the towel carefully because he knew he was going to shoot hard and long. At the point of explosion, Todd arched his back, clenched his anal sphincter and shot 5 jets of cum onto the towel. The first volley actually reached his chin; the next four hit the towel perfectly. Todd gradually relaxed. He let his respirations return to normal, and tasted himself from the splash on his chin. Todd carefully folded the towel (he thought about scooping up more and swallowing it, but was falling quickly into dreamland). He stretched his legs out and accepted sleep with a broad smile on his face. During the night, he dreamt more of Ben. **************************************************************************************************** Carlos arrived at work ten minutes early, as per usual, the next morning. After clocking in and checking the message board in the employee lounge, he slipped on his work gloves and strode out into the general warehouse area. He would begin the process of sorting parcels as soon as his shiftmate, Kirk, arrived. Kirk had a habit of being several minutes late each day; this annoyed Carlos, but only slightly. "Hey Carlos, you've got a spring in your step this morning and I think I even heard you whistling a little when I came through the door." "What's up, Kirk? Late as usual, I see." "Chill, bro. You know we'll get all the sorting done early anyhow. So what put you in such a good mood? Did you `get some' last night or something?" Carlos hesitated, and Kirk's eyebrows went up. "You dog! You DID get some, didn't you?! How was he?" "HE???" "Come on, Carlos; I can tell what side of the fence you swing from. You think I haven't noticed you staring at my ass when I walk towards that mirror in the break room?" Carlos remained quiet. True, Kirk's rear end was tantalizing, but Carlos feared messing up his new job. "Carlos, chill out already. Let me put your mind at ease. I know I've been reading you right because it `takes one to know one' if you know what I mean." "Well.......I figured from the way you shake your tail when you walk that you either have an arthritic hip or you were trying to get my attention, Kirk." Kirk laughed heartily at that. "Yeah, you stud; I was trying to get your attention. Let's take a little break. The rest of the crew doesn't come on for another hour. I want to show you something in the storage area." Kirk led Carlos to a locked door towards the back of the warehouse. He whipped out a key, unlocked the door and switched on a light. He invited Carlos to step inside. There he beheld what amounted to sleeping quarters: a single bed, a small refrigerator, a chair and table, a radio from the dark ages and a floor lamp. Kirk switched on the smaller lamp and turned off the ceiling light. He shut the door and pressed the lock button. "Kirk, what is this room?" "From what I understand, there was a time that they hired a guard to patrol the premises at night. This old storage closet became his break area. When I found out about it, I freshened it up a little bit." "So what's it used for now?" Kirk winked and went to the table which had a pullout drawer. He place a condom and a tube of KY jelly on the table and winked (that signature wink of his) at Carlos. "I know you want my ass, Carlos; almost as much as I want you to invade it." Carlos felt his shaft lengthening and thickening. Sex with Brian last night had been sweet, but what he really wanted was to plunder a tight hole. "I don't know, Kirk. I don't want to louse things up here at work." "Hey, I don't want you to marry me; I just want you to fuck my ass, dude." Carlos pondered this for about 4 seconds and then figured "what the hell." He stepped towards Kirk, spun him around and bear-hugged him. "Mmmmmm....I like a take-charge kind of guy, Carlos. Oooooo, I can feel your love pole poking me through all those layers of clothing; must be big." "Maybe more than you can handle, Kirk." "If you're under 12 inches long and less than 6 inches around, I can easily accommodate you. That's the biggest I've ever taken." "Shit, man; do you hang with horses or something?" Kirk laughed. "Nah, we used to have this driver from the Dominican Republic. He claimed he was a grandson of Porfiro Rubirosa. Ever heard of him?" "No. Who was he?" "Rubirosa was a playboy with a pretty authentic credential.......anyway, his descendent and I used to fool around in here and at my place. It took awhile to take him without pain, but eventually I got there." All this talk was making Carlos even more horny than he already was on a typical day. He thrusted his hips against Kirk's muscular butt. At the same time, he ran his hands up Kirk's body from his waist to his hard stomach, his rock-solid pecs and back down. Kirk normally wore baggy clothing from the waist up; he'd been hiding a seriously sculpted upper body right down to impressive guns for upper arms. His pants were always tight; Carlos had guessed correctly the reason for that. "I don't want to rush you, Carlos, but the rest of the crew will be here in about 45 minutes." "In that case, I won't take all your clothes off, Kirk." Carlos unfastened Kirk's belt and peeled down his jeans and boxer briefs. What a glorious ass he bared! Carlos could see it was perfectly toned and hairless as Kirk bent over the table. Carlos grabbed the condom and the KY, shucked off his own jeans and tightie-whities, rolled on the condom and lubed up Kirk's ass. Kirk hadn't been kidding- as Carlos applied the lube to Kirk's inner ring, the ex-con could feel how loose the muscle stud was. He wasn't SO loose that Carlos would feel like he was swimming in there; it would still be a stimulating fit. (Not that Carlos wasn't already plenty stimulated.) Carlos pressed the tip of his jacketed cock to Kirk's hind end. As big as Carlos was, he felt minimal resistance as he slid in balls deep. He did happen to poke Kirk's prostate on the way in, causing a long, low moan. "Oh man, Carlos, you're hung, buddy. Give my ass a good workout, okay?" Carlos began pumping hard. He rotated his hips in order to jab Kirk's pleasure button on every other thrust. Kirk was trying to sway side to side, but Carlos kept a tight grip on the man's hips. Kirk pushed back at Carlos as Carlos rammed forward. They were perfectly synchronized now and Carlos felt his balls tightening. One additional lunge at Kirk's prostate tripped his trigger, and he ejaculated on the floor beneath the table. As Kirk's anal ring contracted with his orgasm, the increased pressure on Carlos' pole brought on HIS climax as well. Carlos filled the condom nearly to the bursting point. He slowly pulled out and then slapped Kirk's ass for good measure. "Slam, bam, thank you ma'am," laughed Kirk. "It was good; too bad we don't have more time." "Shit, Kirk. This takes me back to another lifetime. This kind of action happens all the time in prison. Hell, this room is even like a little cell. I don't think I want to come in here again." "Suit yourself. We could take a fuck break every morning if you're up for it." "Not in here. You have a hot body, Kirk, and I wouldn't mind getting to know it better, but this room really gives me the creeps." Both men cleaned up, zipped up and returned to the warehouse floor just in time to greet the remaining crew. They set about the sorting process and, as predicted, finished early. ************************************************************************************************ Todd got to school a little early to finish an online study guide only accessible through the school library. He ran into Edie and Rick in the hallway. The three of them were great friends. Edie had a common sense approach to life, but seemed to relate to most folks on a fairly superficial level. She knew Todd was gay but not out. She knew Rick was straight as an arrow, and even had to reassure Rick's girlfriend, Shelly, that her interest in Rick was purely academic and platonic. Edie was Todd's cover. In a mixed male/female gathering, Edie often stood with Todd as if the two were a couple. When folks would ask personal questions about the two, both Todd and Edie showed loyalty to each other without a romantic commitment. In her private moments, Edie wondered why she seemed to feel no attraction to either sex. She was sociable with anyone, but the urge for romance seemed to be absent (unlike most 17 year old girls who could be either embarrassingly predatory or perpetually love-struck). Todd heard them talking as he approached. "Rick, I think Shelly is too clingy with you." "I know she is, but I don't mind it. She's a helluva kisser." Todd interjected, "Giving relationship advice again, Edie? Love that messenger screen name of yours- `dear Abby jr'." "Be quiet, Todd. Do you know how many folks in this school would be headed for disaster without my invaluable help? I'm thinking of creating a couples blog." Todd pondered this while Rick stifled a laugh. "I think you should." Edie eyed him with suspicion. "You're very agreeable this morning. What's up?" "Well, I can tell YOU guys........I'm pretty sure I've met someone I can be happy with." Edie grinned. "Do tell!" "It was at the Aquatic Center project this weekend. Something about how easy it was to open up to him." Ricky snickered, "I've always thought you're kind of a tight ass." Todd gave him a soft punch, but Edie gave it to him a bit harder on the other arm as both shot a "shut up" look at him. Just then, a faculty member walked from the library. "Miss Kent, I need to see you for a moment." Edie rolled her eyes and complied, "Coming Mrs. Trumble." She turned to the guys and whispered, "I want to hear ALL OF IT later today, you got it?" And she marched off. "Rick, let's go sit on the bleachers and talk. I don't want to be overheard." "Sure, let's go." The youths walked briskly to the field area and took seats on the highest row in the stands. "So tell me more about what's going on, Todd." "I got online with Ben last night. He did a show for me in front of his webcam. It was hot." "You gotta get yourself one of those so you can reciprocate. You've got a nice body; you might as well put it on the airwaves." "Then I went to bed thinking about him. I got so aroused by that and started touching...." "Whoa.....too much information, Todd." "Anyway, it was a very satisfying self-soothing experience." "But how does this translate into someone you can be happy with? So far it's just YOU making yourself happy." Todd pondered this and a noticeable frown overtook his face. "Geez, you're right, Rick. I could be just playing all this up inside my own head and creating a massive letdown for myself." "Wouldn't be the first time, kiddo." "I know..........Why does this have to be so hard? I know what I want; why can't I just go for it?" Todd put his head in his lap and sat still for awhile. Ricky put a hand on his back. "Todd, you're a great guy. You're going to meet a great partner someday soon. Maybe Ben IS the one.......just give it time to develop, okay?" "I guess..............Sometimes I wish I could just come roaring out of the closet and be done with the secrets." "In THIS town? Are you crazy?? Your way is best til college; trust me, man." And the two descended from the upper bleachers and made their way to their respective classes. Later in the day, Todd had a brief conversation with Edie to fill her in. ************************************************************************************************* Carlos grabbed his gym bag from his locker at UPS and headed for the bus stop. He boarded the south bound bus to the Fitness Center. On arrival he approached a pretty young woman at the reception desk. "Excuse me, Miss." "Yes sir, how may I assist you?" "I was wondering about a membership here. What does it cost? "Right now we're having a special on our annual membership. Normally it costs $360 for unlimited use of a year, but we're taking $60 off that price for first-time members. We also have a monthly membership for $40." "Let me see. If I go for a monthly and then sign up for an annual if I like the place, it'll cost me $400." "That's right. But, you could save $100 by signing up for an annual now. Have you been here before?" "Yes, I was the guest of one of your members yesterday." "Signing for an annual now is our best deal. You look like you work out a lot, so I'm sure you'll get your money's worth and then some." "Could be. I'm new in town, and I'd like to meet people besides at work, you know?" Connie gave Carlos her sweetest smile and moved closer to where he leaned over the countertop. "This is a great place to meet people, sir. By the way, you have gorgeous blue eyes." Carlos blushed and suddenly realized where this was going- a direction he had absolutely no interest in pursuing. "Well thank you for the information. I want to sign today, but can I pay the fee in installments? I want to put $50 down and maybe pay $50 per week?" "I can do that, sir. Here's the membership form." Carlos completed the document and made his down payment. He could feel Connie's eyes boring a hole in his right glute as he walked towards the locker room. He had to bite his tongue to stifle the laugh that wanted to burst forth. 15 minutes later, Brian showed up. Carlos was ready to go work out, but decided to wait for Brian to change into his tank top and shorts. On impulse, Carlos backed Brian up against the lockers and planted a hot kiss on his mouth. Brian kissed back with equal fervor. After maybe 15 seconds, Brian pulled back. "Come on, stud; do you know what the chances are of us being seen here?" "Yeah, I know. Why do you suppose that 40% of all gay hook-ups start in locker rooms?" "No shit?" "I don't know; but it sounds good." Both men laughed and made their way to the exercise floor. Any and all feedback is welcome. I owe a special thanks to David Lee (under Prolific authors) for his friendship and encouragement. Since posting Chapter 3, I've gotten feedback from Marco, Paul, Malcolm, Joe, Jay............. Thanks guys.....you keep my creative juices flowing (the literary ones, I mean) :) madmax212542007@yahoo.com