Date: Sun, 15 Sep 2013 12:09:06 +0000
From: xangel.author@gmail.com
Subject: Submission: Being Neighborly 3

To be added to the other parts of this story:

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I don't usually give in to peer pressure. My stories usually write
themselves and I usually stop when they're finished. One of the readers
convinced me to write this part of a story I thought was finished. As it
turns out, this last chapter of this story almost wrote itself once I
opened myself up to the possibilities suggested by this reader. I hope you
guys enjoy the FINAL installation of this story. Thanks to everyone that
supported this little adventure. This is dedicated to "David". Thanks!

***

Within the first few minutes of Mark Lambert being in my living room, I was
hard. I introduced him to my son and brought in the beers I'd promised.
Todd stood behind a chair to the right of the door and watched Mark move
over to the couch and sit down. I had put down the bottles and popped the
tops on them when Mark gave Todd a once-over and gave a broad smile.


"So, you a cocksucker, too, kid?"


Todd's young face broke into a smile of his own and he nodded without a
word. Mark took the bottle I'd offered and drained almost half of it. He
kept eye-contact with Todd, seeming to ignore me. A large hand covered his
crotch and squeezed. I thought Todd might cum, right there.


"You want to try your hand at this?" Mark asked, squeezing his cock. "Your
old man did a pretty decent job. You want to see how you measure up?"


I moved to the other chair and sat down, watching Todd come around to where
Mark sat. My son looked as though he was being drawn to the swelling mound
of Mark's jeans.  I watched his small hands rub the front of the man's
crotch, his eyes never leaving Mark's.


"You care, Blake?" Mark turned to me. "You care if your boy goes down on
me? You can wait in the next room if you don't want to watch but I think
Todd, here, is cock-hungry."


"No," I managed to choke out. "I don't mind."


Mark smiled and looked down at my son. "Looks like daddy don't care. Go to
town, boy."


Todd unzipped the man's jeans and reached inside. He took out the same
hooded python I'd had in my hands a few hours before. It was tall and
strong and veined, waiting for a warm mouth. Like before, I couldn't tear
my off of it as Todd started working it with his fingers. It rose, like it
did before, and Mark laughed at the way Todd and I were mesmerized by his
dick.


The black man stood from the couch, drained his beer and put the bottle on
the table. He unbuckled his jeans and brought them down to his ankles. As
he stood up, he stripped off his shirt and tossed it to the floor.  He gave
each of his nipples a tug and ran his hand down his stomach. It was hot to
watch him get his clothes off, hot to see his beautiful black body revealed
in that way. He took off his shoes and stepped out of his pants, leaning
down to remove his socks.


"Both you guys get naked."


Todd looked at me and I nodded. It didn't take my son long to strip out of
his shorts and shirt. I was a little more hesitant because we'd never been
naked in front of anyone before. I didn't know how I might react, or how
Mark might react...at my reaction. Good thing I'd already been boned up
when Mark stripped down, I thought, as I unbuttoned my pants and let them
fall.  I took off my shirt and when I was naked, Mark seemed pleased.


"Isn't this better?" Mark asked, looking at Todd.  "You want to get down on
this, now?"


"Hell, yes!"


Todd was on the man's cock, almost before the words left his mouth. I
watched my son's lips take hold of the dark head, suck down the first few
inches and then begin to move back and forth in a solid rhythm. He added
more and more of the massive length as he moved, finally swallowing it all
as he went down to the base. I let a small smirk escape me as I watched my
expert cocksucker take on the big black cobra that came from Mark's
crotch. When Todd would dip his head down, his chin nestled into Mark's
ballsac and the man would moan a bit. Todd would lean back, sucking hard at
the shaft and Mark's moans became louder.


"Blake, get your ass up on this coffee table."  Mark said, putting his beer
bottle down. "Spread those cheeks for Big Daddy Mark to have a taste of."


I didn't hesitate. I got up onto the large circular coffee table and
assumed the position. Resting my shoulders and face on the surface, I
reached back and spread my ass cheeks. Like he'd told me earlier, I had
showered good and cleaned my hole. It was good and clean, the way he'd told
me.  I didn't have long to wait until I felt the warm thickness of Mark's
tongue sliding up into me. As Todd had done earlier, Mark expertly split me
open and began to tongue-fuck my ass. I closed my eyes and fought the urge
to shove myself back toward him. Feeling the hard press of Mark's hands on
my tender ass helped fight that urge.  He pulled me further apart, opening
me up to the full length of his tongue.


Mark took the pink of my flesh into his teeth and whipped it with his
tongue. The new experience made me grip the edge of the coffee table.  I'd
never felt anything like that, before. Todd was good at rimming me but he
was young and inexperienced. This new man, this dark god, was tearing my
ass up and he was doing it just with his tongue! Mark kept biting at my
flesh, teasing it with his tongue and letting me squirm on the tip of his
pink digit. It was the best agony I'd ever experienced.


"Okay, kid, I think daddy's ready for this beast."



I heard Todd being moved away with a little whimper. From the corner of my
eye, I watched my son move back against the chair and spread his legs. His
left hand slipped under his balls and I knew he was fingering his hole. I
turned to look at him and he caught my eye. His right hand circled his cock
and he gave it a few jerks. Behind me, Mark snapped his cock against my
sopping hole. I saw Todd's quick glance to the man behind me. When he
looked back at me, he was smiling an evil smile I knew all too well. His
eight inches throbbed in his hand and I knew he was getting off on this,
just like I was.


"You ready, Blake?"


I pushed my ass back toward him.


"Fuck yeah, he's ready!" Todd blurted out.  "Look at that fucking prick!
He's goddamned leaking all over the place! He can't wait for that fucking
cock!"


Mark's hand roamed up over my asscheeks, up onto my back and back down. His
cockhead stirred my hole but didn't penetrate me. I squirmed back but he
didn't move. I looked over to see Todd looking up at him. I wondered what
was going on.


"Where the hell did you get that mouth?" Mark asked. "You think talking
like that makes you cool? I know we've all got our dicks out and all but
there's no need for the f-bomb unless you're directing a dick up your ass."


Todd seemed both turned on and admonished by Mark's words.  His eyes told
the tale and I was stunned that something seemed to be sinking
in...something I'd never been able to do. I watched Todd's finger slip into
his ass. His toes curled into the carpet and he began to work his hand back
and forth. He didn't look at me, his blue eyes locked onto Mark.


Behind me, I felt the plum tip of the man's hardness part me and enter
me. His first few inches slipped easily into me and I couldn't help but
gasp and moan, at the same time. Mark's hands clamped onto me, his fingers
digging into my ass. When he spread me open, I felt the next few inches of
his prick sliding into me. I was beside myself at this. My knees moved,
spreading myself open. I closed my eyes, trying not to cry from the sheer
pleasure that Mark was giving me. When I felt the gentle scraping of his
pubes against my ass, I let out a long sigh. The man's hard hands rubbed
against my cheeks, his fingers caressing me, now.


"God...damn," I whispered, leaning my head down.  "That...dick."


"What your mouth, dad." Todd said in a sing-song voice.


"Why don't you give him something to keep his mouth busy," Mark said, his
voice low and thick. "Feed him that boy-meat."


I turned to look at Todd. He looked at me and then to Mark.  His hands
slowed on his own body. He withdrew his finger from his ass but didn't stop
stroking himself.


"Don't give me that look, boy. It won't be the first time dear-old-daddy's
had that dick in his throat. Get on over there. Do what you know you want
to."


Scrambling to his feet, Todd came to stand in front of me.  He was taller
than the coffee table but when he bent down to kneel on the floor, his
beautiful cock was in line with my hungry lips. Before I could get to it,
though, I felt my son's hands on the side of my head, being lifted up. I
was surprised to feel his lips on mine. He was kissing me. The kiss was
different than any we'd shared before. It was tender, easy. I kissed back,
holding on his head, my fingers threading through his hair. I felt his
tongue and gave mine back to him. It was a nice thing, this first kiss with
my boy.  When he broke the kiss, I watched him lean back onto his heels,
thrusting his cock toward me. When I took the head into my mouth, it was in
much the same way that I'd kissed him - gently and with slow purpose.


"You guys gotta do that more often!" Mark said behind me. "Us gay dudes
aren't the same as straight folk. We don't have to worry about six-headed
babies when we fuck. Just something else we got that's better than the
straights."


Todd's hot meat parted my throat the same way Mark's cock had done to my
asshole. In no time at all, Mark and Todd had set up a see-saw rhythm in
and out of me. Todd's cock slid into my mouth at the same time Mark was
pulling out of me. When I felt the slick dick filling my ass, my mouth was
emptied of my son's prick. The soft, slick sounds of fucking filled the
room.  That sticky-sweet stink of men riding each other, of men feeding
each other dick, also filled the room. Sweat, pre-cum and spit were, at
that moment, the sweetest things I'd ever smelled.


After a while, I felt Mark's thick hand slide along my stomach and I
thought he was going to bend down onto my back. I was surprised to feel him
lift me up at the same time that he slid his python all the way into me. I
was brought up and back and I realized he was falling back onto the
couch. The jolting drove his cock against my prostate and my own cock
jumped, slinging cum all over our legs.  Mark's hands were on my hips, his
chest against my back, his mouth kissing my spine. I could feel every throb
of his meat and it gave me a new sense of this position.  I could get him
deeper into my ass like this. Testing this theory, I pressed down and felt
the plump head press my prostate, causing my prick to weep.


"Damn," I whispered. "Damn...that dick feels good."


"Dad, your dick is huge!" Todd said, moving around the coffee table. "The
head looks like it's going to explode!"


"Put your mouth on me, son." I heard myself say.  "When it does
explode...take it down your throat. Let daddy feed you."


As Todd moved his mouth to my head, I put my hand on his head, rubbing
through his auburn hair. I also noticed he hadn't dropped an f-bomb or
cursed hard. Maybe Mark would be a good influence on him. I eased his head
down my cock and he was eager to take it. His tongue slid under the head
and he took as much as he could take into his mouth. As he moved his head
back, the suction was unbelievable. I almost came with the second dip and
pull of his mouth...so much so that I couldn't take a third.


"Easy..." I said in a deep whisper. "I'm close, buddy."


Todd sucked harder the third time he went down on me. I couldn't take a
fourth one and when his mouth reached the cap of my cock, I felt my balls
draw up against my crotch. That was all it took for me to blast my cum-load
down my boy's throat. I rode his sweet face for the next few minutes,
filling him up with thick cream. Todd made a small choking sound and my cum
spilled down the sides of his mouth, onto his chin and down his neck. He
sucked harder, trying to keep it all in and I admired his effort. I was too
boned up riding Mark's cock, too turned on by the spectacle of this whole
thing and too far gone to hold back. I drowned my son in my orgasm.


"Damn, that was hot..." I said, dragging my dick from Todd's mouth. "Got
another kiss for your old man?"


Todd smiled, nodded and stood up to press his mouth to mine.  I was flooded
with the sweet-salt of my own cum and the insistent press of Todd's tongue
against mine. I sucked in my cum, tangled my tongue on his and held my boy
against me. I felt the thump of his prick against my stomach and felt my
own cock thickening again.


"Hey, boy, why not get down there and join me inside dad."


The kiss was broken at that suggestion. Todd's head jerked in Mark's
direction and a smile broke across his face. When he looked at me, I
couldn't let my fear show. My boy was no slouch in the cock department and
his eight inches added to Mark's length and girth would be hard for
me. Looking down at where the dark meat intersected my white ass, my boy
reached under my balls and ran his fingers along the intersection. I
shivered, Mark's cock pulsed and Todd's smile widened.


"Can I?" Todd asked me, leaning in close.  "Think you can take us both,
dad?"


I took hold of my son's leaking prick and put it against my stuffed hole. I
leaned back and felt Mark's hands slide up to take hold of my nipples. The
deep voice of my neighbor filled my ears as he began to talk so dirty to me
that I didn't feel the pinching pain in my ass that I thought I would. His
words seemed to ease my son's entry into my hole.  Todd's flat stomach
flexed as he moved inside of me. I focused on the fingers on my nipples and
my boy's hot body moving toward me. The pain in my hole only lasted a few
minutes while Todd put himself in me. When his head slid alongside Mark's
throbbing shaft, he sucked in a breath.


"Fuck, dad..." He said, leaning forward.  "You're so...tight."


"Get up in there, boy!" Mark growled, his voice reverberating against my
shoulders. "Get up into daddy and fuck that sweet ass."


Behind me, Mark shifted himself and I felt the twitch in my ass. The man's
hard chest pressed against my back and he spread his legs wide to let Todd
get in closer. The two of them began to move against each other, their
slick pricks fucking back and forth inside of me. The tight pain eased into
hard pleasure and I didn't know what to do with myself! My cock was hard
again, slapping against my stomach as my son and my neighbor fucked into
me.  God, I'd never felt so full before! I leaned forward onto Todd's hard
chest.  Mark's hard body leaned up against me, sandwiching the three of us
together.


When my eyes focused, I saw Mark's dark face coming over my shoulder. His
full, dark lips pressed against Todd's pale ones. The kiss was slow and
deep, like the one he and I had shared earlier. Mark's dark fingers slid
into Todd's auburn hair, holding him still. They kissed harder, their
mouths pressing with urgency, this time. It was a sight to see, for
sure. Todd kissed back, opening his mouth and letting Mark's tongue in and
sucking on it.  I was so turned on seeing this that my cock oozed hard
against my stomach.


Inside my ass, Todd's cock throbbed and I felt the warmth of his orgasm
shooting up against my prostate. The kiss from Mark, the tightness of my
ass, and his own youthful prowess was causing him to cum hard inside me.  I
clenched down on the two of them, milking my boy! Todd moaned against
Mark's mouth and his young body convulsed. His cock throbbed again and I
felt another two shots of his cum blasting my insides. Mark moaned next and
I felt him flex, too. Reaching out, I gripped Mark's arm and clenched my
ass again. Mark thrust hard into me and I felt him cum against Todd's
spasming prick. The two of them moved against each other inside of me and I
just rode the waves of their joint orgasm. Cum boiled up inside of me,
splashed against my insides, hot and slick.  I felt the warmth slipping out
of my stretched hole, running down the inside of my thighs. Mark and Todd
finally broke apart, both gasping for air as they finished inside me.


"Damn..." Todd gasped, his head on my shoulder.  "Damn, daddy...damn..."


Mark leaned against me, his mouth finding mine. I kissed him hard, felt his
tongue against mine. He breathed in through his nose and kissed hard
against me. I couldn't reach his face but I held onto his shoulder as we
kissed. Feeling their joint cocks, their bodies, their hands and breath on
my skin...I was oozing hard against my stomach, stringing precum all over
myself, my boy and Mark.


"You got a good boy there, Blake."


"I do," I said to Mark, able to breathe.  "He's a really good boy."


Todd pulled back, easing his cock out of my ass. It came free with a flood
of warm cum that flooded Mark's thighs under me. The man's hand smeared the
stuff all over the two of us. My son's cock came free with a soft
suctioning sound and he sat back on the coffee table. Mark's cummy hand
slid up my bare torso, smearing the stuff all over me until I was
glistening with it. He brought his fingers to my mouth and I cleaned them
off. The mingled taste of my son and my neighbor was like nectar, to
me. Todd smiled at me as I sucked down his cum. He leaned forward and
kissed me again, kissed me like he did before.


"That was hot, dad." He said in a low voice.  "Mark's a hot man...can we
keep him?"


Behind me, Mark chuckled, a deep sound in his chest that made me shiver. I
leaned back against his hard body and his hands folded over my wet
stomach. I laid against his hard chest, his dick still inside of me. I
breathed in the scent of semen, spit and sweat and knew this was my
element. I belonged right here, pressed against this delicious black man. I
hadn't known what I was missing until I was fucked with it. I took in a
deep breath and let it out slowly.


"I don't know, son. That depends on whether or not he wants to be kept."


Mark leaned up and kissed my neck.


"I think I might give it a try for a while. You guys seem like good
people. In the meantime, why don't we all see if we can't fit in your
shower together?"


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