Date: Tue, 30 May 2000 12:11:58 EDT From: Cnjshore9@aol.com Subject: Story submission: "Just Being Neighborly - Chap 13" WARNING! This story contains graphic depictions of sexual activity between consenting adult males. If you are offended by such material, read no further. Also, if you are under legal age, in a state or community where such material is prohibited by law, or there is any other reason you shouldn't be reading this.. Don't! Oh yes, I should also tell you that this is a work of fiction and imagination and any resemblance to any real life persons or events is purely coincidental, etc. etc. etc. Another shift. back to Peter's perspective....and now in the present.. Just Being Neighborly. - Chapter 13 I guess it's a good thing John had his hands there when that first shot came through. If not, it might have blown the back of my head off! Man! Was that guy loaded! He must have been saving up for a week! Now we're just standing here under the water, holding on to each other, and letting it run over us. He just feels so good. I could stand like this for hours! .except that damned water is starting to get cold!!! "Hey, guy.don't you think it's time to shut that off and get dry? Or do you want us to turn blue and have our balls start to clink?" As John reaches for the handle, I just hold him a little tighter and snuggle in closer to feel his body warmth. He smells so good, too.that fresh breeze of the soap we'd just used on each other mingled with his own manly scent from our earlier exertion... The water stops, and I feel the brush of a towel as he throws it over my head and begins to rub it on my back. I just stay there against him and let him pull the towel back and forth across my back. He drops it further down and dries my buttox and the backs of my thighs, then lifts it back up and starts to dry my head and hair. "You are making this awfully difficult, you know," he says. "I know. but I like it here. Can't I just hold on for a while?" "Let's get dried.then you can hold on however, and to whatever, you want." "Okay," I say, as I back up and let him dry my face and chest before I take the towel and finish off my front side. He grabs another towel and dries himself slowly, letting me watch and yearn for more of his body. "Where to?" I ask as I wait for him to finish. "Got the guest room all ready. Go on in.I'll be there in a minute. I gotta take a piss," he replies as he walks over to stand in front of the toilet and reaches down to lift the lid. "I'm in no hurry. Here. let me hold it for you," I say as I move over behind him, reach around, and move his hand out of the way to slide my own under that magnificent tool of his. I have to look around his side to see where I'm aiming and am again amazed at the size of it - even when it's flaccid like now. When the stream slows to a dribble and then stops, I stroke it down a couple times and shake it. I feels warm and soft in my hand. I hold on to it a little longer and lean my head against the middle of his back just below his neck. I reach around with my other hand and lightly stroke his chest, feeling the wiry coarseness of the hair in the middle there. I turn my head so that my face is is looking at his spine and I begin to lightly kiss him there. "You do taste so good, you know..I just want to keep tasting you and kissing you like this. It's so nice to have the time to do that. .not be in such a hurry like we usually are. this is nice." He leans forward to flush the toilet and put the seat and lid back down. "Let's go get comfortable," he whispers and turns to lead me, holding my hand, into the hall and down to the bedroom. I allow him to lead me willingly to his `nest'. Right now I would go anywhere.do anything.that he asked me to. I am loving him with all my heart. It isn't just passion and lust right now.we aren't at all excited. It's true feelings that are welling up inside me and wanting to burst out. He turns and sits on the edge of the bed and pulls me to him. His face is in my chest now and he begins to lightly kiss me. His face turns and moves so that he can touch my nipple with his tongue. His hands are starting to stroke lightly up and down my back. His head moves a little more and his lips close over the hard little nipple that is now standing out. His tongue and teeth are working on it and his hands are still moving on my back. My eyes are closed and my head is thrown back as I try to concentrate entirely on the sensations he is causing with his hands and mouth. I move forward slightly so that my legs are now between his knees and he closes them tight against me. I can feel his warm, stiff manhood standing up between us as it touches against my lower belly. I lean slightly forward to press myself against it and feel its heat transferring to my own rigid shaft. It feels so wonderful to have him against me. I reach up and put my hands on his shoulders and push him backward onto the bed; then lie on top of him and rub my lower parts against his. Our cocks are side-by-side and I can feel the rough, wiry curls of hair on his balls against my own. I continue to rub slowly and sensuously on him. My lips find his and they grind tightly against his, then part slightly and our tongues engage in their snaking duel. A moan echoes in my chest, and I raise my head and whisper, "I love you. I want you so badly." He reaches up and pulls my head back down to crush our lips together again and the tongues begin another dance with each other. He raises his hips to lift himself even tighter against my groin. Suddenly he reaches down and grabs his knees and lifts them up and out to open himself to me. I pull up and out and drop onto my knees with my head between his thighs and begin to lick him at the base of his shaft and the sack with its twin eggs hanging there. I wash each one individually with my tongue than envelop them one at a time into my mouth and savor them, running my tongue under, around and over each of the wonderfully firm orbs. I move slightly to one side, and using the saliva that I have let flow in generous amounts, begin to work my finger into the small pink and brown flowerlet below. He starts to lift his ass to me in anticipation of what is to come. I am working my finger slowly in and out of his clinching entranceway. I add a second finger and it too slips easily into the dark warmth inside. In and out they slide as I add yet a third and work to stretch the tight opening. His easy rising and falling has now become a buck and grind to beg for more to fill his desire. My other hand is lightly stroking my rock- hard and eager plow which is now flowing with its own lubricating juices demanding to be satisfied by the man pussy lying there before me. I stand up to lean forward over him and aim my spear at the opening to his hot love chute. When it touches that warm spot, I push forward with my hips and the head is instantly enveloped as though it had been swallowed by a hungry mouth. "Oh, yessss," he whispers. "Fuck me, baby. Give that rod to me and fill my ass with your hot cum! I want it so much. Show me how much you love me." Gently I begin to stroke deeper into him. Little by little I work myself in to the hilt and then stop, grinding myselft tight into and against him. Feeling the warm glove of his channel as it grips and releases my throbbing, quivering hot cock. I want to feel him around me and there is an urgent need in my loins to fill him with my seed. I can envision the flood of jizm as it shoots from me into him. Time and again, jerking and releasing its pent-up liquid treasure to his hungry insides. I am barely moving. Very short movements, that's all. Out an inch - no more - then back in to where I can feel my pubic hairs pressed tightly against him. My legs are weak and starting to tremble. There is no frenzy. There is no rush of energy or need to slam and pound into him. Light and soft and easy. Little by little it builds. He is moaning. His head is turning side to side. His butt is rising to capture that last quarter-inch. To be ready to grab and pull my offering to its heaving thirst. I reach between us and lift his own pulsing and jerking shaft. I press it up against me and rub the head against my stomach. It leaves a cold, wet trail from the pre-cum that is dripping from its slit. It jerks again in my hand and it is as though I can feel a surge of warmth travel up it like the mercury in a thermometer. He too is near the edge. I rub it against me again and open my hand to hold it to me and run my hand up and down it. It jumps again, then swells almost to bursting, and I feel the hot flood shoot up my chest. I catch some with my other hand and put it to my mouth. As I start to lick the pearls of his hot cum from my palm, my hips start to shake and I erupt into him with my own load of ball batter. His ass clamps tightly on my cock and I push myself further into him. Shot after shot it fills him with my love juice. "Ooooooohhhh, ggggoooooodddd, yeeeesssssss!" I hiss through my clenched teeth. "Feel my love flooding into you. You can feel me filling you with it, can't you?" "OOOooooohhhhh, yyyeeeessssss. I can feel it. I feel your love filling my ass and my insides. Ooooohh god, yesssss. Keep filling me. Let me have it all. Fill me with your love, babe.. Make me all yours!" "But I want yours too," I say as I lean over and began to lick the cum from the end of his deflating cock. "I want it all, too," as I envelope as much of it as I can get into my mouth, sucking and licking everything I can get from it. When I stop and lean back, he turns himself to lie fully on the bed and pulls me onto him. "We've got lots of time still.it's not even noon yet. Let's take a short nap together." "Oh, yes. That would be nice," I reply as I roll off and curl up next to him with my head on his left shoulder. Looking up at his face, I whisper, "how about a `goodnight kiss'?" He leans down and kisses me lightly on the lips. "Good night, sweetheart." In less than a minute his breathing is slow and even and he appears to be totally relaxed. I put my left arm over him and hold myself to him and drift off into sleep. .... "Wake up sleepy-head," I hear. "A nap is good, but let's not waste the time we have together." It takes a minute for me to orient myself. I feel his body against mine and there is already a stirring in my groin. I pull him over on top of me and wrap my legs behind his knees. My arms are around him and my hands are rubbing up and down his back. "What a marvelous way to wake up! What shall we do now, lover boy?" I whisper into his ear. "I don't know for sure.but this is certainly a good way to start. Shall we `play it by ear'?" "I can think of something better to `play it' with, myself. Shall we see what `comes up'?" "Okay. Let's see what we can do to help something come up." and he plants his lips on mine and begins to move his head and mouth over mine. I feel as he opens his teeth and lips and then his tongue is probing at my lips, asking for entry. I oblige and his tongue enters between my lips and engages the tip of my own tongue. I curl my tongue around his as it probes deeper into my mouth. I pull it with mine and suck it lightly. I moan to tell him how much I am enjoying this. His hands are rubbing up and down my sides. It doesn't tickle. It feels wonderful. Everything this man does to me feels wonderful! I can feel his hardening shaft begin to press into my stomach, sliding across my navel. Already it must be leaving its trail of pre-cum because it is sliding easily between us. My own semi-hard shaft is tucked down and I can feel it rising against the bottom of his balls. I lock my hands behind his back and roll to the side. I keep rolling until he is now under me. Our lips are still locked together and our tongues are engaged in full combat within. I pull my hands from under him and put one on each side of his head to hold his face steady as I continue to press my lips tighter to his. I break the kiss and turn my head downward so that I can kiss his neck and work my way down to his shoulder. I can still feel his ramrod hard shaft between us. My lips are now covering his left nipple and my tongue is playing its tune there. I can feel it as it stiffens. I move my head and mouth to the other side and bring the right nipple to attention to match its left-side counterpart. I turn my face and lips into the light mat of curly hair between his pecs and down past his navel, and begin to notice the smell of cum as my lips and nose approach the tip of his foot-long hot dog. I taste it. My tongue darts out to rasp across the tip. It jumps and pulses as my tongue touches it. I rise up on my knees and begin to turn as I cover the head of his over-heated manhood with my mouth, and begin to move my head up and down on it. As I finish turning, my own swollen, rock-hard tool is now directly over John's face and mouth. He takes the clue and begins to lap the underside of my cock. I can feel my own spasm each time his tongue runs its short pass over the sensitive skin. I take more of him into my mouth and start to lean forward to let it enter my throat. His tongue starts to work on my balls that have now moved over his mouth. One at a time he reaches up and sucks a globe into his mouth and works it with his tongue. My mouth continues to work on his shaft and my tongue plays round and round the underside of the ridge that marks the bottom edge of his glans. As I pull back, I run my tongue over the end and through the slit. It stops and digs into the slit and then moves down and into the inverted `v' where the most sensitive spot lies. It rasps the edge and over the spot and I feel him swell and jerk in my mouth. Deeper into my throat I drive his sword and with swallowing contractions, I stimulate his even more. It must be working, because he is now sucking on my balls like he is trying to really swallow them both. My hands are rubbing up and down his thighs and sliding down into the crack between them. As I pull them up, I cup his balls in my hands and caress them. His hips are starting to rise and fall in a rhythmic motion. He is showing signs of heightened excitement. I make sure his tool is soaking wet with my saliva, then I rise up and turn again so that I am kneeling over him, my knees on each side of his hips, and my face turned to his. "This is what I've been waiting for," I say as I start to lower myself onto that magnificent broom stick pointing its way to my rosebud. Gradually I feel it enter and start to fill my void with the tremendous sensation I love so much.slowly I continue to lower myself, pausing briefly every inch or so to savor the feeling. Small growls and moans are escaping my lips.then I feel his pubic hairs against the underside of my balls and know I am almost home. I pull up slightly, then settle down to feel my ass cheeks resting on the top of his thighs. I move my butt from side to side and feel him lift his to drive his tool that last quarter inch into me. I'm back in heaven! I lean forward and put my hands on each side of his head and hold him as my lips find his and begin to grind them together. This has pulled me part-way off his rod and I sit back up and drive myself back over it. I move my hands down.one to each of his nipples and begin to rub them with the tips of my fingers.as I begin to rock slowly up and down over that incredible cock! I am impaled on a cattle prod. sending electric shocks throughout my body. I again close my eyes and mind to all but the fantasy of what is going on inside me. I can picture the soft skin covering the steely, rigid pole. The veins standing out along the top. The head swelling and pulsing, turning fiery red, and the glint of a drop of pre- cum rolling from the slit and leaving a gossamer thread between the tip and the inside of my fuck chute. Each time I rise up, I can feel every inch of him as my tight ring slides up over the silky softness of his firm staff. I feel the ridge at the base of the head as it travels down my chute. As I drop back down, the position changes, and the head strums the back of my prostate sending shock waves up my spine and out into my balls and cock. The feelings are driving me into a frenzy of passion and lust! As I rock back I can feel him lift himself to me and as I lean forward I feel him fall away. The rhythm is magical. "Ooooooooohhhhh, you feel so good in me! I want to feel you flood me with your hot cum! Give it to me! Fuck my ass! Shove that meat home! Make me beg for more! That's what I want! I want to beg for your hot cock! Let me feel that ramrod shove itself all the way! Oooooooooohhh, god!! It's so good! It feels so good!" "Yeah, babe! You take every bit of it! You've go the hottest ass in three counties! Feel me feed that meat up your tight asshole! You're gonna get every bit of it.I'm gonna put a load in there that's gonna make your eyeballs pop! You'll think a sperm whale unloaded in there when I'm through fucking that chute! Ride that pony, cowboy! Bounce that ass! Make my hot cock explode! Come on, baby, make me cum like there's no tomorrow!!" I'm starting to bounce faster. I'm riding that pony! Up and down! Up and down! Deep push! Bounce! Ride it! Make that magic dick do its thing! "C'mon! Make that thing squirt! Make that thing unload! Give me that love juice, baby! Feed it to me! Shoot that load! Gimme what I want! Give it up! I know you're ready! Let it go!" "OOOooooohhhh, shit! OOOOOooooohhhh, yeeeesssss! Here it comes, baby! Here it comes! I'm gonna give it to you! You're gonna get what you want! OOOOoooooooohhhhh, yeeeessssss! It's cummin'! Oooooohhhhh, shitttt, yeeesssss.. Here it comes! Hold on, baby! Ride it! Ride that stiff rod pony! Oh, yes! Oh, yes! OOOOoooooooooohhhhhh! NNNnnnnnngggggggg!! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oooooooooohhhhh!" As I feel him swell and burst inside me, my own eruption sends its first shot over his shoulder, leaving its pearly string down his chest to his navel. Again and again I feel him push up under me to plow his seed as deep into me as he can. Six, seven,. "Oh, yes, baby.. Fill me with your love juice! Let me feel the heat of your cum deep inside me! Oh, yes! Oh, yes!" At the same time I have grabbed myself and am matching him shot for shot as I rock up and down on that thrilling rod. My cock is now emptied of its entire load in a cobweb of wet stripes and spots on his chest and stomach and is beginning to shrink. I've settled down and am just enjoying the feel of him inside me. As I finally catch my breath, I lean forward and lie atop him, his pole still well-imbedded in my ass, and kiss him lightly. He reaches up and encircles me with his arms and pulls me tight against him, returning my kiss softly yet passionately. We hold this position for some minutes before I lift my face up and move it to the side so that it is next to his ear. Then I roll, pulling him over on top of me and put my arms around his back too. I wrap my legs behind his to hold him tighter and kiss him lightly on his shoulder at the side of his neck. "Let's just lie here like this for a while. We've got time," I whisper, as I still feel him inside me. "We've got time.." (to be continued) A continued thanks to those of you who have written to me and told me how much you are enjoying the story and to those of you who have made suggestions and even constructive criticisms. If you haven't already done so, please feel free to write and give me benefit of your comments.