Date: Mon, 03 Mar 2003 15:32:28 -0500 From: Lee Mariner Subject: Troy McNeal #4 TROY MC NEAL (c) By Lee Mariner March 2003 DISCLAIMER: This fictional story is intended for adult readers. It describes sexual acts between men and boys. All characters are fictional and not related to any person or persons living or deceased. Any perceived similarity is purely coincidental. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO READ THIS STORY OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF THIS MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE. DO NOT ENGAGE IN UNPROTECTED SEX, IT CAN LEAD TO A LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCE. All stories I have written can be found listed under Lee Mariner in the Prolific Authors listing that is found in Nifty Archives. This story is copyrighted (c) by the author and may not be reproduced in any manner without the specific written consent of the author. It is assigned to the Nifty Archives under the terms of their submission guidelines but it may not be copied or archived on any other site with out the consent of the author. Copyright: March 2003 - Author: Lee Mariner - All Rights are Reserved. Mariner23502@hotmail.com * * * * * * * * Chapter #4 Both Rob and I were in a high level of excitement when I drove out of the restaurant parking lot and his initial kiss and caressing sure didn't help. I felt like I was going to pop any minute and I probably missed a couple of stop signs on the way home. Fortunately it was late and a light drizzle had set in. When we reached the apartment, the intensity of the rain had increased and we had to make a dash for the doorway. "Damn." Rob said when we got inside. "That's a pretty cold rain Mike, I hope it doesn't turn to snow or ice." "Up north where you are, it might be one or the other but here we just wait and see what happens." I said opening my apartment door. "Lets get inside and get out of these wet clothes." Pushing the door open Rob brushed past me into the darkened room peeling his jacket off. When I flipped the wall switch and the room was flooded with light from the overhead fixture, he stopped quickly surveying the stacks of boxes he almost walked into. "Looks like you've been doing some packing." He said turning to look at me, holding his jacket with one hand. "Just a little bit and I'm not finished. The kitchen and bedroom are this way," I said threading my way though the boxes. "How about the head?" He said as he followed. "The first door on the left, light switches on the right as you go in." I said indicating the doorway. "Why don't you take those damp clothes off while you're at it and hang them on the shower rod? Use the hanger on the wall for your jacket. I'll get a pot of coffee on." "The head is off of your kitchen Mike? Where's the bedroom?" "Anxious?" I asked smiling. "We've got plenty of time stud. I was just wondering since I didn't see a couch among all those boxes." "I don't make love on a couch in my house." I said slipping my arms around his waist and pulling him tight damp clothes and all." He slipped his arms around my neck and his sparkling blue eyes looked in mine. "Man, I'm so horny we could have made love on the front seat of the car." He whispered pressing his lips against mine and I opened my mouth, his tongue and mine twisting, probing and we could taste the beer and pizza we had eaten earlier. "Mike, I've got to piss or I'll burst." Rob said a little breathlessly, pulling his mouth from mine. "My cock is so hard now, I'm going to have to sit on the pot so I can." He pulled away from me grinning and holding the thick bulge in his jeans. "Use one of the blue towels and dry your hair while you're in there Rob. No sense in catching a cold." I called after him as he disappeared through the door. The apartment kitchen was not that big, really not much more then something you would find in efficiency. The cabinets, fridge, sink and counter were all on one wall with a small two-person table in the center of the floor. Pulling my damp golf shirt over my head I draped it over my shoulder. Filling the Mr. Coffee with water and grounds, I flipped the switch and headed for the bedroom. The bedroom was not really much larger then the kitchen but I had a double bed with nightstand, 5-drawer bureau with mirror and a larger then usual bachelor's chest. I had picked it up at a Salvation Army thrift store for $5 bucks. It was my one and only attempt at furniture refinishing but I was proud of it. Under I don't know how many layers of paint it was solid cherry wood. After long hours of stripping the paint along with many coats of beeswax and new hardware it was a pretty good-looking piece of furniture. There was one closet in the bedroom and I took out some hangers for my wet clothes. Stripping down I hung them on the doorknob of the closet door and put my jockey's on the back of the single chair. Stretching, I ran my hands over my chest and down into my crotch fondling my half hard cock and my balls and a sudden urge in my bladder caused me to swing around and start for the head, Rob was standing in the door with a towel around his waist looking at me. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." He said "You didn't, I've got to piss now too." "Don't be gone to long." He said dropping his towel; his hard cock swayed from side to side and he ran his hand over my ass as I passed him. I wasn't gone very long and I turned the coffee pot off on the way back to the bedroom. * * * * * * * * Rob was stretched out on the bed with one leg bent at the knee. His semi-soft circumcised cock lay in the joint where thigh and hip meet and his full balls hung down over the perineum flesh between testicles and anus. He had a light covering of dark chest hair over his smooth thick breast muscles and down over his hard flat stomach spreading thickly over his pelvis. Rob was good looking in clothes but lying nude on the bed he was gorgeous. Smoothly muscled and lean not bulging. His chest rose and fell easily and his dark breast nipples were exposed slightly, a swirl of hair around each one. I'm not a hair freak but the hair on his body was silky sort of swirling and not matted like steel wool. His cock moved and I could see it swelling, hardening stretching to reach his belly button. "Are you going to stand there all night?" He asked. I answered by sliding my body over his and straddling his unbent leg pressed my steel hard cock against his. He groaned and locked his arms around my chest, "Yeah man, that's what it's all about. Mike I've wanted you since you walked in the restaurant. Spunky and Ralph said you were good but they didn't tell the half of it." "At least you had the advantage of knowing something but I like the mystery of finding out what a man's got and you have it all." I whispered rotating my hips so our pre-cum slick cocks flopped back and forth over each other. Rob lowered his leg locking it over mine while he ran his fingers up and down the curvature of my spine sending chills through me and his lips nibbled the curve line of my neck. I felt like I was on fire and every nibble or touch effected my body with electrifying sensations. "God." I thought. "How can I want a boy, Troy, when a man has this effect on me? Rob made me feel like my body was on fire with desire and my cock throbbed with each beat of my heart." Lifting up on my arms, I looked down on his face and said quietly, "fuck me Rob, and let me feel your cock filling my ass." He looked just a little surprised before answering, "if that's what you want but I don't have any condoms with me." "Open the nightstand drawer." I said rolling off of him and lifting both legs. Rob spent a few minutes opening my ass up with liberal amounts of KY lubricant and I could feel beads of sweat rolling off of me as he finger fucked my ass. Every time he touched my prostate my cock would jerk and thick streams of pre-cum would flow. "Jesus, Mike." He said softly, with three fingers slowly rotating spreading my sphincter muscle and I could see the sweat beading up on his forehead. "I'm ready Rob." I moaned rolling my head on the pillow. I wanted his cock in my ass so bad it felt like I was going to flip my cookies before he fucked me and I watched as he lubed his cock and then rolled the condom over its thick length. Smearing a generous covering of lube over the condom, he moved between my legs and I lifted them up on his shoulders. He hesitated for a second examining my ass with his eyes and then leaned forward pushing my knees back against my chest. I felt the head of his cock hit my asshole and then slip inside until the sphincter snapped just behind the head. The pain was intense and I bit my lower lip squeezing my eyes shut. "You okay Mike." Rob asked waiting and holding himself back with just the head of his cock buried inside my ass. "Yeah." I breathed. "Just take it easy or I'll blow my wad before you get home." "That's two of us baby. Your hot ass and as horny as I am, it won't be that long." "Then fuck slow and don't twist too much." I directed as I felt his cock slipping deeper in my ass. When I felt Rob's pubic hair pressing against my balls and a low soft moan escaping from his lips I dropped my legs and locked them around his waist holding him tight. He scooted a little closer resting my ass on his thighs and we both rested for a few seconds catching our breath. It felt like a telephone pole was deep in the bowels of my ass and when he started moving in and out in that all familiar piston motion and with each thrust I felt his balls slap against my ass cheeks. Time stood still for a moment and it was like my body was expanding filling with the pangs of ecstasy, a deep euphoric feeling covering us. Rob fucked me long and slow, each stroke increasing in intensity until we reached a rocking motion and my cock was throbbing with the chafing irritation when he thrust and it rubbed over my thick pubic hair. I felt his cock swelling hardening reaching deeper with each thrust and his body muscles tightening under my hands. With a loud groan he tightened and rammed his cock deep, I could feel the hot molten sperm gushing from his cock filling my ass and the sensation sent me over the brink and I joined him spewing hot sperm over my chest and stomach in great jerking spasms. I tightened my sphincter muscle holding his cock tight inside of my ass and tightening my legs with my arms around his neck, I pulled Rob tight against me pressing my lips to his in a long passionate kiss. The afterglow of contentment spread over us as our bodies relaxed, our racing hearts returning too normal as our breathing slowed to normal. Rob pushed his head into the pillows next to mine and I could feel the warmth of his breathing on my neck and his cock softening and slowly slipping from my ass until the head slipped free and my asshole snapped shut. I dropped my legs from his waist and held him on top of me with my arms. We lay quietly for several minutes until Rob lifted his hips slightly letting his limp cock rest with mine. "Are you alright Rob?" I asked softly. "I've just had the best fuck I've ever had with a man and he asks me if I am alright. No badgering and very little foreplay, just fuck me. You don't waste any time." "You didn't enjoy it then?" "Of course I did, you just caught me off guard that's all. Most guys are like little boys trying to learn what they are supposed to do and play for an hour or two but not you. I like a little foreplay most of the time but I think we did that in the car before we got in bed. Damn Mike I was to fucking hot I could have fucked a dogs ass and when you said, "fuck me" I almost lost my nuts." "I can't say that anyone has ever compared my ass to a dogs but your cock felt like a frigging telephone pole and I loved it. I think you've done this before haven't you?" "Oh a time or two. When is it my turn or are you just a bottom?" "Both lover. Your turn next time you're here." I said. "You know when Spunky and Ralph see you, they are going to pump you about tonight don't you?" "Yeah but I don't kiss, fuck and tell. Let'em suffer." "Then I won't ask you which one you went to bed with." I said. "And I wouldn't have told you if you asked. I don't believe in that shit Mike. I've always been strictly one on one, none of that mixed up crap and who I go to bed with and what we do is my business and his." He said firmly. "And if you tell Spunky or Ralph it will be all over every bar in town before you get showered. Speaking of which let's take one." I said. We sat up on the side of the bed but before we got up from the bed, Rob put his hand on my thigh and kissed my cheek. "You're my kind of man Mike, can we see each other again?" "What do you think?" I said brushing his lips with mine. "I could use some help at the house. How long are you going to be here?" "Until April. Can you pick me up tomorrow afternoon after work, I get off at 1500." "That's half an hour before I do. Is 1600 okay?" "I'll be waiting out front." Rob said kissing my ear. We showered together both of us getting hadron's again from playing with each other while we washed. Rob looked at me and I looked at him as we dried off and I said, "Later Robby, it's late and that damned alarm clock has a nasty habit of waking me up every morning." * * * * * * * * The alarm clock went off at 6AM and I reached over Rob hitting the snooze button. I went off again 10 minutes later and I heard Rob grumble, "we better get up, you said that damn thing would go off and it isn't gonna stop." "It would if we ignored it, it only goes off twice after you hit the snooze button." I said. "As much as I love having your cock in the crack of my ass, I can't be late for work and I don't think you can either. We better get up." When Rob swung out of bed, I got my first real look at his cock, all thick rock hard 8" of it. "Damn." I said is that all the bigger it is, I thought there was a pole up my ass." "Bend over and lets see if it still feels that big, I thought I was fucking a pea coat sleeve." He said grinning and making a menacing move in my direction holding his cock. "Oh touché Robby, I deserved that." "Maybe." He laughed. "I'll let you know what that toothpick feels like later." He said looking down at my crotch. "Okay, okay, you win but I can guarantee that it's not a toothpick. I'll make coffee while you wash up. How about juice, you want some?" I said standing up. "Both if you have it." He said over his shoulder and going into the bathroom. * * * * * * * * Rob had touched his shirt up with my iron so it wouldn't be so wrinkled and he noticed I was not wearing my uniform. I explained that I would change at work and later in the day after work, change back into civvies since I wanted to drive too the house after picking him up. The rain had stopped during the night and when we got outside, the sun was shining and big fluffy clouds were scudding across the blue sky. The traffic was heavy as it usually was but we made good time and when I dropped Rob off at the Lodge he squeezed my leg saying, "see ya later" and jumped out of the car. The day was fairly routine even though the Senior Chief had called in and taken the day off. I completed a few personnel transfers, set up an AIDS education forum the Navy was sponsoring and I smiled inwardly thinking about it but glad I didn't have to make the presentation. Both Rob and Troy were in my thoughts off and on during the day and I was hoping that Troy wouldn't pop up at the house while Rob was there. The craziest thing about that though was that even though I didn't want Troy showing up, I wanted to see him. Remembering the evening with Rob was exciting and I felt a surge in my groin thinking about it but the image of Troy kept intruding on my thoughts and it didn't help the swelling in my groin subside. When it was finally time to knock off for the day I went into the head and while I was changing into my civvies one of my men came in. "Hey Rob, what's up? You don't usually change clothes in here." He said. His name was Gilbert Lawton and he wasn't all that bad looking and pretty well built. I had my suspicions about him but he was only a seaman and we didn't hang together. He had invited me to have a beer with him at the EM Club a couple of times but I always managed to come up with an excuse. I didn't need an invitation to go too the EM Club but whenever I had lunch or drank a beer with some of my peers, it was at the Acey-Ducey Club. "I bought a house Gil getting ready for retirement. It gives me a little extra time if I change here instead of at my apartment until we go off Eastern Standard and there is a lot of work to be done." I said looking up catching him milking his cock and shaking the dew from the lily. "Do that more then three times Gil and it's playing with it." "Yeah, well I won't tell if you don't." He said teasingly, stuffing his cock back inside his undress blue pants and pulling the zipper shut. "Just kidding." I said. Pulling my jeans on I could see his eyes glance at my full crotch and the red tip of his tongue slid over his lips as I stuffed my cock in before zipping up. He turned quickly while I was putting my uniform in my athletic bag and started washing his hands. "No kidding Mike, if you need some help just let me know. I don't have much to do on the weekends." "Thanks Gil. I will." I said, "See ya in the morning." That boy is as gay as they come and if he weren't wearing a uniform, he would be a nice catch. Only 18 and I hadn't seen him naked but the way he filled out his uniform, he looked pretty solid. "Maybe I could set up a P/E class at the base gym and assign him to it." I thought deviously, grinning at the thought. There's nothing wrong with a little eye candy as long as you don't try and eat a piece. * * * * * * * * Rob was standing outside of the Lodge fence when I pulled up. On the fence there was a garment bag hanging and two suitcases sitting on the sidewalk. He leaned in the window and asked me to open the trunk. I jumped out and opened the trunk helping him with the luggage. "Whose is that Rob?" I asked as we pulled away from the curb. "Mine and I can explain. When you dropped me off this morning the two guys I'm sharing with asked me who you were when they saw me getting out of the car. I told them you were an old buddy of mine and I had spent the night with you and your wife and you had told me I could stay with you and your wife as long as I was going to be here." He said breathlessly. "My what? You told them I had a wife and we had invited you too stay with us?" I spluttered looking at him and trying to watch the traffic. "It was the first thing that popped in my head Mike. I'm real sorry but I wasn't expecting them to ask anything and they caught me off guard. I can stay in another motel though, it'll just be a little more expensive and harder to get back and forth." He said falling silent and sitting close to the door. He was wearing a pair of black denim jeans and a tight white pullover golf shirt. The little tuft of dark hair under his chin was sexy and the jeans were tight enough to show an impressive bulge. Pushing the door lock button control, he jumped when his door locked. "If you going to sit against the door, I don't want you falling out." I said, resting my hand on my thigh. He grinned looking at me, "you aren't mad?" He asked sliding a little closer. "That shirt looks good on you with those black jeans. Where's your jacket? It's still February." I said smiling at him. "In the back in one of the garment bags." He said snuggling closer. "How far is your house?" "Not that far now. We get off the Loop at the Garden St. exit and then its only 4 blocks. I just hope Spunky and Ralph aren't there." "And you bought a house close to theirs Mike?" "Yeah crazy isn't it? It was a good deal though and once I get it the way I want it, they won't be around that much. The hardest part about knowing them is they can't stand seeing me single and they harp on it all the time." "Someone will rope you in one day Mike. It'll strike like a thunderbolt when you least expect it." "What about you? Your single aren't you." I asked glancing over at him as I stopped at the traffic light at the end of the off ramp." "Yeah, you could say that. I travel a lot for the government and it makes it hard to try and settle down with someone. Maybe I can get a permanent assignment and things will improve. Maybe right here, now that would be great wouldn't it?" "Hey Robby, I hadn't thought about that. Can't you put in for it?" "I can't until my current contract expires and that's still almost 3 years away. I agreed to be on the universal engineers group for 5 years. That means I'm never sure where I'll be next." "Bummer, big time. That's like being in the Navy." "Pretty much but the pay is a lot better and the government pays expenses when they send us overseas." "Here's the house Rob, whatcha think?" I said pulling up into the drive "Whoa, I don't like that color. What idiot painted it like that?" "A Navy Commander but it's going to be changed. The roof was just put on over the holidays. Lets go on inside." I said looking around as I got out of the car on the off chance Troy would be outside. * * * * * * * * The house was warm when we walked in but I set the thermostat to 78 while Rob was walking around. "What's all the blue lines in the floor for Mike?" He called from the large bedroom. "That's where changes are being made. Tony Parker is supposed to be here tomorrow so we can go over those plans you saw Spunky and Ralph looking at. Tony is a good carpenter if you can catch him sober. He is supposed to be in A/A right now and I hope so, he charges a lot less then some of them do." "Is he gay?" "He is but not my type and I don't think yours. Tony is 50, bearded and scruffy looking. Most of the time he lives at the Union Mission down on Boush St." "You are kidding aren't you thing he would be my type. You sound like Spunky and Ralph trying to hook me up." He said slipping his arms around my waist and pulling me to him. "Is this going to be your bedroom?" "It will be when it's finished." "To bad you don't have a bed in it, we could check out the toothpick." He said grinning at me the tip of his tongue peeking out between his lips. Leaning in slightly we pressed lips and let out tongue tips play while we both looked into each other's eyes. I felt his cock swelling and he must have felt mine, reaching behind me and clasping my ass cheeks in both hands he pulled my groin tight against his. "That ain't no toothpick." He whispered rotating his hips and nibbling my lips gently. "Mmmmmm baby, I gotta" I started to say when we heard "Mike, Mike." It startled both of us but Rob more then me. "Who's that?" He said pulling away from me looking at the doorway. "Troy McNeal, he's a kid from down the street. He's been helping me out." I said and then called out, "In here Troy, back bedroom." "Hi Mike, I saw you car." Troy said walking down the short hallway. When he entered the bedroom he stopped looking at Rob and then at me. "Hi Troy. This is Robert Breslin, a friend of mine." "Hello Mr. Breslin, nice you." Troy said extending his hand. "Call me Rob or Robert, Troy, and nice meeting you." Rob responded shaking Troy's hand. "Sorry for interrupting Mike, I didn't know you had someone with you, I thought you were alone. I just wanted to check and see if you still wanted me and Sherman to clean the garage tomorrow?" "Did you ask your mothers like I told you, you and Sherman?" "Yeah, its cool. What time do you want us here?" "Come over anytime after I get here. I'm supposed to meet with the carpenters tomorrow and he said he would be here at 9 in the morning. But if it's as cool as it is today, I'd rather you wore something a little more then that." I said waving at the clothes he was wearing. A sweat shirt and cut off sweat pants won't be enough if it's as cool as it has been." "I will if you say so but the coach always tells us to wear sweats when we are working out, they absorb the sweat. What do you think Rob?" "I have to agree Mike but I'd wear a pair of pants that aren't cut off as much as the ones you are wearing are, they are just a little too short." "I guess your right Rob." Troy said running his hands over his flat stomach and stretching the flannel material. I wear the cutoffs in bed sometimes; I like the feeling of that soft stuff they are lined with. I guess I better get on home, mom should be there by now. Maybe I'll see you tomorrow Rob if your gonna be here?" "Sorry Troy but I work half a day tomorrow. Maybe we'll see each other again soon. It was nice meeting you." "See you tomorrow Mike." Troy said edging to the door. "Take it easy Troy, see you in the morning." I said turning to where Rob was looking out the window into the backyard and then hearing a wistful "Gnight" from behind me as Troy left. Rob and I followed a few seconds behind Troy and watched him trot across the yard in the direction of his house. It looked like he was going to wave from the way his arm moved but he must have changed his mind and just nodded his head. "How old did you say that kid was Mike?" Rob said watching Troy out of the window. "He was 12 when I first met him but he's 13 going on 14 now. He lives with his mother two doors down." "Where is his father?" "He was killed in an airplane accident on one of the aircraft carriers. Troy and his mother took it pretty hard from what I understand." "Why are they still here? Most military families go home, not hang around." "Troy said their family was in Alabama but the pay for nurses is better here then there. They got a pretty good insurance settlement and they can use the government benefits here, they don't have any in Alabama close enough to where the Troy's grandparents live. Troy's a nice enough kid and I can use the help." "That is an understatement Mike, the boy has the hot's for you if I don't miss my guess." "Oh Christ Robby, you can't be serious. He is only a kid, a minor." "Yes to all of that and he is a growing boy. Did you see the package he was showing in those cut off sweats? I bet he has a killer body and those eyes; well you could fall in and drown. I'd bet a buck he wasn't wearing any underwear and you are numb if you can't feel the vibes he is sending and in your direction." "If all you are saying is true Rob, he can be an awful lot of trouble for a few more years and I don't need it. I start terminal leave in 4 months a then I'm free and clear." "Then you my stud hung lover have a choice to make and quick." Rob said rubbing up against me. "Keep him at more then arms length and that is going to be tough with him just down the street. That kid is horny and you can bet the hormones are racing and more so when he is around you. He will put a lot of pressure on you Mike if you let him hang around. If you were a pedophile that would be one thing but the way you performed, ugh, ugh, no way." * * * * * * * * "Jeez." I thought as we drove to my apartment. "If Rob can spot the attractions maybe others could. But what am I going to do about Troy?"