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From the Closet Archives

Neighbor
by Chris A.

   Last year my best friend & roommate dropped out
of school and had to move back home with his
parents.  So, I was forced to find a cheaper place
to live.  I moved into one of two one-bedroom
apartments on the second floor of a beautiful old
victorian house near campus.  My neighbors on the
second floor were a young graduate student, named
Sam and his fiancee, Theresa.

   Sam was a short, slim, athletic, ex-navy guy,
who seemed to be always carrying his bicycle
either up or down our narrow stairs.  Not having a
car, he rode that bicycle everywhere.  He had
strong, powerful, muscular legs covered with a fur
of light brown hair.  I loved to watch him ride up
to the house sweaty & shirtless and then find some
excuse to be going down the stairs as he was
coming up.  I could spot Sam from any distance as
he rode on campus, because it was almost never too
cold for him to be shirtless.  His chest was a
temple to worship at.  His shoulders were broad
and strong, and well tanned.  Those pecs & abs
were as if chiseled from granite, except for light
covering of fine hair that thickened and darkened
it moved from his chest to his crotch.  You could
always count on Sam to have some good pot stashed
away in the fridge.  Theresa was a very attractive
blonde with a great body and a warm, friendly
personality.  She still lived with her parents and
only slept over a couple of times a week.

   Sam and I got to be good friends and we would
get together several time a week to drink beer and
just talk.  One night he brought over a pint of
whiskey, half a case of beer and a desperate need
for companionship.  He and Theresa had been
fighting all week.  We stayed up half the night,
taking shots of whiskey, drinking the beer, and
talking about everything and anything.

   Late that night, just before we split up and
went to bed, he started talking "odd, sort of
funny."  He started talking about Theresa, that
she wasn't any fun anymore.  She wouldn't let him
do it in her mouth, and she wouldn't let him play
with her butt.  He said that he wanted to
experiment more.  He wanted to do things that she
wouldn't 'even' consider.

   While he was talking, he kept looking at me in
a funny way.  Later, when I was in bed, just
before I went to sleep, it dawned on me that he
was feeling me out as if he wanted to put moves on
me.  I felt seriously turned on by this.  I could
not believe I had missed the opportunity to
experiment with Sam.

   The next Friday we really partied.  Sam had
scored some really good hothouse-grown pot and I
had already stocked up on whiskey and beer.  We
proceeded to get really high.

   Sam started talking funny again and I got the
message this time.  We were sitting on the sofa
smoking a joint when he slid his foot over and
pressed it against my foot.  I pressed back and we
moved closer to each other.  He asked me if I
wanted to party, really party.  I said I wanted to
party all night, all the way.  He said he wasn't
sure what I meant, but that he wanted to do
something, and wasn't sure if I wanted to go along
with it.  I said, Go for it.

   He did.  He put his hand on my knee and
caressed my crotch.  I lay back and let him unzip
my jeans and slip his hands inside.  At his touch
my cock began to stiffen.  His hand moved up
around the head and down the hardening shaft.  His
hand stroked my cock sending a wash of pleasure
through me.

   After a few minutes of this we got up, he got
undressed and slowly stripped my clothes off of
me.  I grabbed a heavy quilt to spread on the
floor and we lay down on it.  He rolled up against
me, pressing his hard body to mine.  We kissed, it
was like no kiss I had ever had from a guy.  His
tongue ran along my lips, over my teeth and across
the edges of my tongue.  There was electricity,
fire in his kiss.  He rolled on top of me,
grinding his loins against me, his hard dick
rubbing my rock solid cock.  We kissed hard and
full, while his dry fucking was masturbating us
both, his body massaging both hot cocks.  Sam slid
his tongue & mouth down my chest, across my
stomach and into my pubs, bumping my dick with his
chin.  He raised his eyes to look across my body &
to catch my eyes.  He held me hypnotized with that
look for several seconds and then he broke it to
stare at my cock.  He gave it a long, though
looking over.  Sam grabbed the head of my cock and
squeezed, then he began to roll it back & forth
between his hands  He filled his mouth with my
dick and immediately started giving me head.

   I was getting my first blowjob and was
thrilling to it.  I was getting a great view of
Sam and his exceptional body as he sucked my cock.
I had an even better view of his body when we
shifted around in to the sixty-nine position.  I
looked at his erect cock hanging down only inches
away from my face.  I have the head a lick and Sam
obviously liked that.  I took a deep breath and
took his dick into my mouth.  I couldn't easily
take the whole thing in my mouth, so I played with
it with my lips & tongue until I could fill my
mouth with his fat, juicy dick.  We lay on the
floor for thirty minutes, me savoring the
previously unknown taste and feel of a cock in my
mouth.

   At Sam's suggestion we moved to the bedroom and
things really got hot.  I lay between his legs and
joyfully sucked his cock.  It made slurping noises
as my head bobbed up and down on it.  He stopped
me before he came and turned me over to massage my
butt.  As I laid face down on the bed, he kneed my
shoulders, back, and butt with his warm talented
hands.  He played with my ass rubbing his fingers
across the opening.  I felt his breath on my ass
and then his tongue washed across my hole.  He was
using that warm wet tongue to open me up.  His
hand, lips, and tongue worked my ass, opening me
and warming me for the taking.

   While Sam had my face in a pillow and my ass
pushed up in the air, he slipped on a condom and
lubed his cock.  He rubbed the cool lube on my
hole and started working it into me with his
finger while massaging my balls and cock.
Massaging my ass with lube and his fingers, he
loosened me up so that the could slip two and then
three finger in to my hole.  He moved to lay on
top of me and stuck his dick up my ass without any
warning.  I gasped as he pumped his hips and
fucked me long and slow.  He kept sliding his cock
in and out of my tight virgin ass.  The fucking of
my ass continued for what seemed like a very long
time as his breath became more and more ragged.
He added more lube and began fucking me fast and
hard, banging away at my ass, then he gasped &
moaned and the condom ballooned in my ass as he
came.

   He pulled out and went into the bathroom for a
wash towel.  I was still laying on the bed when he
walked back washing himself down with the towel,
he wiped my butt clean, caressed and kissed my
cheeks.  Then he moved around and had me stand on
the bed leaning against the wall.  Sam got down
between my legs, rubbing his nose and chin into my
balls and across my dick.  Starting from the
bottom of my ball sack, he licked his way past my
ball and up the shaft to the purple head of my
dick.  He then went down on me, sucking the entire
length of me into his mouth.  Sam's hot, sexy
mouth sucked me hard, taking my hard cock deep
into his throat, before using his cum from fucking
me to finish me off with his hand.

   After I returned to my rooms, I lay awake for a
long time.  My poor butt ached.  It ached to two
days.  For over a week Sam & I avoided each other.
We needed time to sort out our feelings and
reaction to that incredible night.  Finally I
could wait no longer and called him up.  He came
right over.  He had just taken a shower and was
still wearing a bathrobe.

   As we sat side by side on the sofa he spread
his legs and exposed his already hard cock.  I
slid my hand up his leg and caressed, stroked, and
squeezed his dick.  By then I had worked up the
courage to lean over and kiss it.  That got us
going, he stripped off his bathrobe and lay on his
back on the floor.  I knelt between his legs and
started blowing him.  I started out sucking him
slowly then speeded up, then stopped.  I repeated
this three or four times, each time bringing him
closer to his climax.

   When I felt he could stand it no longer, I
finished him off.  His cock swelled in my mouth
and then squirted out come in a series of wild
jerks.  I tried to swallow all of the come but
some if it dribbled out of the side of my mouth
and down the front of my t-shirt.  I licked the
head of his cock clean.  We smoked a joint he
brought as he jacked me off.  Before he left for
his apartment, he made a "date" with me to do it
again two days later at my apartment.

   I was ready and waiting for Sam to arrive for
our "date" that night.  He was late, I waited and
waited but he didn't show up, so I went to bed at
midnight.  About 1:30 the phone rang.  It was Sam,
he wanted to know if I still wanted to party.  I
told him I was tired and wanted to sleep.  He hung
up, but knocked on the door seconds later.  He
apologized for being late and asked me to come
over for a few minutes.

   I slipped on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt and
went right over.  He wanted to fuck, but I wasn't
in the mood for that.  I told him it was very rude
of him to keep me waiting and that I was too tired
and too pissed off to get it on.

   He apologized again and said he'd do anything
to make it up to me.  I told him, that he ought to
be punished and that he deserved a good spanking
for being late.  I undressed in his bedroom and he
striped down to his shorts and lay across my lap
as I sat on the edge of his bad.

   I slid my hand inside his underwear and
caressed his firm, round bottom, before pulling
his shorts down to his knees.  I raised my hand in
the air and gave him a soft pat on the right
cheek.  I slapped him again and again alternating
sides and increasing the pressure and the tempo.

   I could feel his dick harden as I slapped his
ass and he squirmed on my lap.  I ended his
spanking with a dozen hard slaps and he got up and
got into bed with me.  I stroked his rump and its
red surface felt warm to the touch.  I buried my
face into those warm mounds, licking and caressing
his ass.  He had not expected this, nor for me to
start probing his tight little ass with my finger.
He started to protest when I told him to pull out
the condoms & lube, but I moved my tongue back to
his hot spot.  As I rimmed his ass, I could now
slid my tongue into his chute.  After ten minutes
of this he produced the requested condom.  I lubed
up his ass and got my cock all slippery.  I slid
my hard cock gently into Sam's begging ass.  He
ass was warm & welcoming.

   By the way he moved and the way his moving
felt, I was sure he knew more about being fucked
then he wanted me to know.  And, he knew more
about how his ass should be fucked than I, so I
became an eager student.  He kept his legs spread
wide and pull in his knees.  That gave him space
to move and respond to my fucking.  Fucking his
tight ass was gloriously.  His ass was a warm
glove stroking my cock, I had no intention of ever
stopping, but of course that was not possible.  I
could feel my balls pulling up tight and my cock
stiffen even more, but I couldn't slow down.  I
just continued to bang away at Sam's hot ass until
I was hit by the wave of my orgasm.  I collapsed
onto Sam as my cock pumped my jism into his ass.
When I had regained my breath, I pulled out and
rolled off him.  I rolled Sam over and slid off
the bed and on my knees, pulling him to the edge
of the bed.

   I took him into my mouth from the side.  His
cock fit my mouth better this way, it was more
comfortable to me and I was able to take more of
his cock into my mouth than I had before.  He was
very horny and took only a minute or two to come.
This time I was able to swallow all of his sperm.
The thick, bitter come just slid down my throat
without any drips.  I continued to lick and suck
him until his penis shriveled in my mouth.  I told
him I would be home the next night and that I
expected him to be on time.  I got dressed and
went home.

   This time Sam was at my apartment at eight
o'clock sharp, right on time.  We went into the
bedroom, got naked, and got into bed.  I had set
up several mirrors so that we could see ourselves
make love from different angles.

   We stroked and played with each other's bodies
for a while, then we started doing it sixty-nine
style.  We moved around, I sucked on him a few
minutes, the we changed position and he went down
on me while I watched our reflections in a mirror.
He was less inhibited that night and gave on great
blowjob.  I could look down and see my cock
disappear and reappear out of his mouth or look up
and see his bobbing head in a mirror.

   I felt that I was going to come and held his
head in my hands so that he had to take it all in
his mouth.  I lay back on the bed in ecstasy,
while he took my come into his mouth and
swallowed.

   When he came up for air, I told him to get the
lube and a condom, I wanted him to fuck me in the
ass.  It didn't hurt as much this time.  He fucked
me slowly at first, the faster and faster while I
watched his cock in the mirror as it slid in and
out and I watch in another mirror his ass move
driving his cock like a piston into and out of my
hot chamber.  He was shoving it in my ass deep and
hard, then he slammed it in as far as it would go
and let loose deep within me.

   We lay in bed, talking, drinking, and smoking a
little pot.  After a hour of looking at us curled
up in bed naked from all the angles the mirrors
provided, I was ready for more.  I has Sam suck my
cock until it was good and hard, then I finger
fucked his tight ass to loosen him up.  I had him
lay face down on the bed, while I lubed up my
dick.  My tongue slid into the valley of his ass.
He was not as relaxed as the night before, much
tighter.

   I raised up, spread his checks and pushed into
him.  He was too tight so I pulled out and finger
fucked him some more.  I was soon able to get
three fingers in to that warm, tight hole of his.
Then I mounted him and slid my dick halfway in to
his ass.  He was incredibly tight, much tighter
than any woman I'd ever been with in my life.

   I took for ever to come.  At the end I as
riding him hard, pounding my body against him, my
ball banging against his cheeks.  I could feel my
balls pulling up tight, ready to deliver my load.
It was the greatest orgasm I'd ever had.  If felt
like my cock just exploded.

   I rolled Sam over and rested his pretty ass in
my lap.  Despite being somewhat uptight about what
had just happen, he was still sporting a hard dick
again.  I lubed him up good and gave his cock a
yank.  I started slow and wouldn't let him come
when he first wanted to.  I pulled him up tighter
into my lap so that when I finished him off he
shot come into his face.

   Those two nights were too much for Sam.  His
tight, little butt had gotten a real workout.
Before he left, he had told me about some of the
other times when he had sex with guys, including
when he was in the navy.  Later it was clear he
regretted that.

   For several weeks Sam and I didn't see much of
each other.  We would get high together or watch a
ballgame on TV together, but we were kind of
uneasy about having sex with each other.

   Then one Saturday we were watching a ballgame
on TV at my place and I couldn't stand it any
longer.  I sat down on the floor in front of his
chair.  I looked up at him and said "Could I."  He
didn't say a word, but nodded his head yes.

   I got on my knees and unbuttoned his shirt.
Then I leaned over and kissed one nipple and then
the other.  I slowly traveled down his chest and
stomach kissing every inch.  When I got to his
pants, I paused to unbuckle his pants and pull
them down past his knees.

   THE END