From: D One Subject: Morning Chores Date: Fri, 05 Mar 1999 08:36:35 GMT The alarm rang bright and early as it did every morning. That wasn't uncommon in the small town where he was born and still lived. The house was quiet. He lay in his bed enjoying the moment. His brother beside him snored lightly as he always did. Mark sighed lightly and swung out of bed flicking his morning erection and reacting to his self inflicted pain. The rock hard penis didn't subside, it just bobbed. Standing in the shower, Mark enjoyed the stimulation of the hot spray on his body. He moved so the little stings would hit the right spots on his nipples, crotch and then he turned around and bent over so his butt crack opened and the spray would hit his ass lips. His soapy hand kept busy stroking his cock and soon his breathing began casos for air. His smooth boyish thighs trembled and his but ached. It was time for his morning orgasm and he reached for his butthole to add even more pleasure to the eruption. Streams and spurts shot out across the shower stall landing in the soapy water that was swirling down the drain. Some mornings it was good and he sighed heavily. Other morning it happened and he continued to shower and get on with his morning chores. That morning it was one of the better ones and it took awhile for Mark to compose himself..as he propped his hands on his knees catching his breath. He opened the window to get fresh air and looked across the yard into the open window his neighbor's bathroom. The upper half of his naked neighbor was visible. He watched as the man soaped himself..and then seemed to be playing with is cock as Mark had just done. The man's arm moved in an obvious way and he threw his head back as if he too were gasping for air. Then he convulsed a couple of times and shook his head. The man, Hans Mobler, was in his thirties. A hot looking guy who sunbathed while wearing speedos. More then once Mark had captured the image of that man adjusting himself while laying in the sun..so he could fantasize and jack off. Hans turned toward the window and saw Mark. He smiled. His lips seemed to mouth the words "good morning". Mark waved too. Then Hans made a motion with a hand as if he were jacking off. Mark nodded and did the same. The man waved Mark to come over. And Mark was frozen. The man wanted him to share some sexual fun.....and Mark's cock started to rise. But there were chores to do and then off to school. Mark made a motion pointed to his wrist as if he wore a watch. Hans shrugged and waved. Mark relunctantly shrugged too. The towel slid across his nearly hairless body. He had grown body hair like most guys his age, but he shaved it off. There was something about his smooth body he liked...the sensations seemed more erotic when someone would touch him. His cock was rock hard again. It was time for his morning chores. Matthew, his older brother was still sleeping. Mark looked at the clock. It was time. He pulled back the sheets and bent his head forward to suck in the man's cock...he licked and sucked. Matthew stirred and stretched. The man's hands patted Mark's head and he was soon spurting his morning sperm into the boys throat. "good boy" Matthew said as he staggered out of the bedroom they shared to do his morning toilet. Mark walked down the hall. He moved slowly now. If the man were awake he'd be in trouble. If he were still sleeping, Mark would have to be careful not to wake him until it was time. The snoring he heard made Mark sigh. He slipped under the sheets and curled up next to the man with is back facing him. As Mark lay there he concentrated on relaxing. Visions of Hans in his shower filled his head. He knew he'd be having sex with the man finally. For years he had fantasized about the guy. He had purposely wore his very short cutoffs when mowing his lawn..and stayed shirtless despite the bugs. But Hans never seemed to respond..although he was friendly. The alarm rang and Mark closed his eyes. The man's big hands rested on the boys hips..and then the predicable sound of the end table drawer opening told Mark it would soon begin. The man grunted a bit. He was older then Mark and Matthew. The hands gripped Mark's naked hips and the man's cock moved between the boys asscheeks. He was their stepfather for years. The first time he knew the boys were into man sex was discovering them sucking each other off in the basement. He told them to continue as he watched then announced that whoever the second one that came was, would be his boy. Matthew was his boy that day. Mark had watched as the man fucked his brother. Mark didn't say anything but he felt jealous. And he wanted to be his stepdad's boy too. It happened over the following weekend. The man said he was going to bed and told Mark to come with him. He followed the man upstairs and into the bedroom where he now lay. It was nice that night. His stepdad didn't just fuck him, he seemed to want to touch, feel, play, cuddle and kiss then of course fuck. The man's cock was inside him now..and pumping its' morning excitement into the boy. Mark sighed and fantasized about Hans, about Matthew and about other men he had seen. Hans would be the first one he would be with who wasn't his family member. It was a big step and he didn't know how to take it. Mark's nipples ached and as if hearing his mental words, his stepdads fingers found them and began the torture that made Mark gyrate his hips. "go for it boy" the man rasped in his ear. Mark began to loose his control, bucking on the man's pole and begging for more tit torture harder fucking and more sex. Nearly being pushed off the bed by his stepdads thrusts, Mark held onto he mattress edge and opened his eyes long enough to see Matthew standing there naked jacking his cock..aiming it at him. The tall man was a jock and hot to look at. Mark had watched him as a boy jacking off naked in their bedroom. Mark too had jacked while seeing him lift weights and even hid in the closet once to see Matthew and another boy sucking each other. It was then he knew he wanted to do it too. And he asked Matthew if he could do what Matt and his friend had done. Matthew didn't get upset about Mark watching them. Instead he said "sure" and the two boys began years of sexual sharing that continued into their early manhood. Curses and other sounds plus the jabs the man made into Mark's ass told the boys he was shooting. Mark, stimulated by this, shot his own load as Matthew too sprayed him with his sperm. "Gotta shower...come on boy" Mark stood with his Dad washing the man's back and feeling the man's hands all over him. It felt good, warm and satisfying. His little boy dick seemed to harden, though to full size. As his stepdad left the stall, Mark glanced out the window to see Hans there, watching. Mark knew the neighbor had seen him and his Dad in the shower together. His morning chores done, Mark went to classes and returned home midday. The house was quiet once again. His Dad was at work and his brother had a job too. He was alone. He pulled off his clothes and in his underwear sat at the kitchen table to do his schoolwork. The knock made Mark jump. It was Hans standing there at the screen door. "Why don't we get together?" he said. Mark stood, walked out the door and across the yard forgetting all he wore was his white jockey shorts. In Hans' house, he was grabbed and kissed as the man's hands ripped the shorts off him. Practically being carried, Mark found himself in the man's bedroom and was licking and kissing the body he had fantasized about for years. As the man responded with hands and tongue...inbetween actions he gasped he had wanted the boy since the first time they met. That added even more passion to the moment as Mark realized he could have been having sex with this hot man since he was a teenager. Matthew had sufficed, but he had really wanted this man. The sex was hot, sweaty, too fast..but repeated until they both were listless and laying intertwined. "What time do you get up in the morning?" Mark asked. His morning chores were now increased and Mark didn't mind. He just had to wake up a little earlier. But it would be worth it.