Date: Tue, 16 Oct 2001 16:01:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeff Spencer <ecolio157h700@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chris and Terry's neighborly adventure

This story features graphic sex between an adult male and an underage teen
age boy. It also has some slight references to water sports and scat,
though there is no actual urination or shit in this story. If stories like
this are illegal where you are, or you are under 18, then you will have to
leave and not get to enjoy this story. If you have trouble reading stories
with only one hand free, then you might not be able to fully enjoy this
story.

Unfortunately, because of HIV/AIDS and STDs, you should never participate
in sexual activities without protection, although the characters in this
story seem to get away without it. Remember, they're fictional - you're
not!

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My wife had gone out of town the week before to stay with her mother for a
while, and I was really getting horny. That happens a lot (getting horny),
because I'm a healthy 31 year old, 180 pounds and in pretty good physical
shape. I've also got light brown hair and blue eyes, though that doesn't
have much to do with my being horny. My wife and I were pretty happily
married for 7 years, and I guess I got "the itch." I tried renting some
videos at the adult mega-mart across town, but I wasn't getting any joy
from either the straight or lesbian tapes that I used to be interested
in. As I was passing by the gay section, I became curious about why so many
guys were skewed that way. The section was enormous!

Most of the guys they showed on the covers of the tape boxes didn't do
anything for me, and some of them looked downright ridiculous. Maybe
leather and pseudo biker gear is a turn on for some guys, and that's okay,
but I couldn't see it. As I was passing by a section labeled "Twinks," the
labels started to improve, significantly. They had naked or half-dressed
boys on those boxes, who I guess must have been 18 or so, but honestly,
they didn't look it, more like 14 or 15. I found my dick stirring looking
at a couple of these teenagers, so I decided to rent the most stimulating.

I didn't rent gay videos because I'm bi or gay, I know I couldn't be,
because I'm married. That's a little joke, as it turned out. I got home
with the tapes and popped the first one, "Frisky Summer," into the
VCR. Man, I never though that a nude guy could make my cock so hard, but
there were a couple of really cute guys blowing each other right at the
start. I opened up my jeans and pulled out my 7" cock, and started stroking
it. I was surprised to see my piss slit leaking pre cum as soon as I pulled
it out, and I really enjoyed stroking my stiff rod in time with the cute
boy sucking his partner's shaft. He seemed to go on and on, it seems hard
to believe that the guy getting sucked wouldn't shoot off pretty quickly.
When the cock sucking boy reached around his partner's hips to put his hand
on his ass, and slipped his finger up his ass into his tiny puckered hole,
I completely shot my wad all over my pants.

I never imagined that could be so exciting! Oh, I had slipped my finger
into my wife's ass hole sometimes when we were fucking, but this was way
different. As I watched the boy's long finger slowly slipping into that
tight, moist anus, I got confused as to whether it was slipping into my
asshole, or I was slipping my finger into the boy's hot hole. It was like
being at both ends of a fuck, twice as much fun as jacking off had been
before. I started to see the attraction of gay sex. In some respects, if
you were busy fucking a cute boy with your hard dick, you could also
imagine that you were being fucked with that hard dick.

After I cleaned up the immense load of cream I shot, a lot more than I had
ever produced for my wife, I sat down to think about the fantasy I had
experienced. I decided to explore the sensation further, and got on the
Internet to check out erotic stories, but this time, the gay ones. When I
got to the Nifty website, I was astounded by the selection of stories on
almost every gay theme. I found that the fictional stories featuring adult
men and under age boys were the most exciting, and found myself there quite
often. I loved the stories with a romantic theme between the man and boy,
and often fantasized about taking a cute 13 year old boy into my bed, and
having hot sex with him, then cuddling with him all night. I was shocked
when the fantasy came true!

I had just finished mowing the lawn a few days later, when our next door
neighbor's son came over, and invited himself in. He was used to coming
over quite often, as I helped him occasionally with his algebra. I'm a math
teacher in a private school, while Terry, the neighbor boy, goes to public
school. When he walked by on his way to the refrigerator, he took a look at
my sweaty chest and said, "Wow, whatcha been doin' Mr. Hicks, working out?"

I laughed and said, "Nothing so exciting. Didn't you hear the mower going?"

"I'd do that for you guys, Mr. Hicks, I need the money," he said with a
grin, shaking his long blonde hair.

"Well, maybe we can work something out, Terry. And call me Chris, you've
known me long enough," I said. "There's still some yard left for you, and
I'm afraid I just don't have any more enthusiasm for that," I added,
surreptitiously eyeing his 5'3" frame, with about 110 pounds of boy on it.
I started to wonder how I'd look with 110 pounds of boy on me.

I sent Terry out to finish up the mowing, and after 45 minutes or so, he
came in, dripping with boy sweat. I took one look at him and said, "Looks
like you need a shower or you're going to smell. Want to use ours?"

"Thanks," he said. "I'd like that." He went in to start his shower, and I
sat back to imagine what his smooth body would look like under that flowing
stream, when I soon heard him calling me.

"Chris, I need help," he said, though he didn't sound like he was in any
danger. Still, I rushed in to find that he couldn't reach the old fashioned
shower head to adjust it. I reached over to fix it, and glanced down to see
that Terry had a very hard looking erection on his 5" cut cock. I noticed
also that the area around his excited dick was almost completely hairless,
and I'm afraid that my gaze lingered too long, or perhaps my mouth hung
open for too long.

"Wow, I'm really sorry Chris, I get these boners sometimes, and they won't
go away until I jack off," he explained, while his face reddened from
embarrassment.

"It's nothing to be ashamed about, Terry" I explained. "It's perfectly
natural, every guy gets a boner, some more frequently than others." Still,
I found I had a hard time tearing my eyes away from his perfect body. He
was almost hairless every where except his head, with water streaming off
his flat stomach in sheets, and running over his crotch, down his legs. I
looked into his lovely blue eyes and said, reluctantly, "Well, that should
take care of the showerhead. You okay now?"

Terry looked even more embarrassed and, in a small voice, said, "Would you
shower with me, Chris? I won't be able to move the showerhead again, and,
anyway, you probably need a shower yourself..." It was then that I
noticed his eyes on my crotch. I was shocked, but happy to take advantage
of the situation.

I laughed and said, "Are you telling me I stink, Terry? Move over." With
that I stripped off my clothes and threw them on the floor on top of
Terry's sweaty underpants. I got into the shower with Terry, and said,
"Well, since you wanted me in here, I might as well make myself useful."
With that I grabbed the bar of soap, and turning Terry around until his
back faced me, started soaping his smooth young boy back. The feel of his
wet, hot skin under my rough hands felt marvelous, and much more erotic
than most women's skin. Terry didn't fight me, and I thought I could feel
him moving sensuously under my hands. After his next words, I knew I was
right.

"Are you going to brush me with your dick?" Terry said, reaching down
behind him to grab my erect rod. I was shocked that he used the word,
though the sexual heat I had felt was quite evident, and he'd have to have
been blind to miss it.

"Terry, I'm sorry, but this situation has me very confused. Just ignore
me." Now it was my turn to be red-faced.

Turning around to face me, but not letting go of my hard cock, Terry looked
up into my eyes and said, "Please don't be confused, Chris. I've wanted you
to touch me for so long. It's why I pretended I didn't understand algebra,
so I could be close to you."

I was stunned by this turnabout, but quickly put my arms around Terry and
hugged him. "I've just now realized what a very nice boy you are, Terry.
Thank you for trying to make me feel better."

He stepped back from our hug and brought his hands behind my head, pulling
my face to his. "I don't want to be a nice boy, anymore. Please, kiss me,
Chris," he whispered. Our lips met with an impact that shook me to the
core, as I felt the warmth of his breath on my face. His tongue attacked
mine, and smoothly slithered around it to swipe against my teeth and
gums. His taste was intoxicating. I dropped my hand down to the treasure
between his legs, and felt the thrill of stroking his hairless scrotum, the
first I had ever felt other than my own.

He moaned under my mouth as I stroked his sack, and he began softly
stroking my hard cock. It was a delicate, thrilling touch I had never felt
from anyone else before. I heard more moaning, and realized it was coming
from my mouth, as he teased my tongue and cock at the same time. We gave
each other pleasure like this for a few minutes, then broke our lustful
embrace. I said, "C'mon, let's get the cleaning part done," and we faced
each other, each busily soaping the other's hard, hot body. I knelt in
front of him and soaped him up from his feet up to the top of his head,
thrilling in the feel of his young teen age body under my hands, then
turned him around and soaped up his back side, including his delightful
ass, which he wiggled prettily for me when my fingers delved into his hot
crack, and teased his tight hole. As my finger lingered at the entrance to
his rectum, Terry look fetchingly over his shoulder, as though daring me to
slip my finger in.

I resisted the temptation, other than to make sure that his anus was
properly cleaned out, as I hoped to see more of it soon. After I finished
rinsing him, I then handed Terry the soap and said, "Okay, now it's your
turn Terry." He attacked his assignment with gusto, and soaped me all over,
paying particular attention to stroking my erection, and my balls, then
slipping his finger all the way up my ass when he had his chance, making me
jump.

"Hey, be careful, Terry," I said, teasingly.

"I'll bet you wanted to do that, too, Chris," he said.

"Yes, that's true," I mused.

Presently, we finished our shower, and stepped out to dry ourselves. I
dried Terry down slowly and carefully, and he did the same for me. Since we
hadn't done anything to relieve our mutual erections, Terry looked at me
expectantly, and I said, "Would you like to see my bedroom, Terry?" He
almost leaped into my arms, and kissing me, said, "Oh, yes. Please take me
there." I wasn't sure exactly how he meant that, but I wanted to find out.
First, though, I picked up my clothes to put them in the hamper. Along with
them came Terry's underpants, which I noticed were cum and piss stained,
and had light brown skid marks on the back. I brought them up to my nose,
and inhaled the delightful fragrance of this hot young boy's body. I held
them in one hand, and turned to Terry to lead him out of the bathroom.

I gently put my hand on his ass cheeks, while he took my boner in his small
grasp, and we strolled over to the bedroom that my wife and I shared. Terry
leaped onto the bed, and I looked down at his naked boyish body, with his
cock pointing up at me, and thought that I would soon be fucking and
sucking this beautiful boy on the bed I had previously fucked my wife on. I
was getting very hot, knowing that I'd be cheating on my wife by sliding my
dick inside a boy's tight, hot ass hole, and letting him fuck me in turn.

Terry spread his legs wide, and pulled them up so that his feet were flat
on the bed. This lifted up his rear end enough that I could see his brown
puckered anus under his ball sack. I sat down next to him, and, placing my
hand flat on his stomach, began rubbing and caressing his smooth skin on
his stomach and chest. His little brown nipples became erect, and I circled
them with the tips of my fingers, which made Terry suck in his breath.

"That feels kinda nice, Chris," he said. I roughly ran the tips of my
fingers over his nipples, and he pulled his legs up farther in a reflex
action, and giggled as though he`d been tickled. When he did that, I
casually brought my hand to the underside of his balls, and the other to
his shoulder and then pinned him down with my body, with my face next to
his. He looked surprised, and when my finger entered his anal pucker, his
eyes widened and his mouth formed an "O" shape. I quickly brought my lips
to his, and he nearly sucked in my tongue. He brought one leg up closer to
his chest, to allow my probing finger to go deeper inside his hot hole, and
his hands began stroking my naked body, soon ending their journey at my
cock and balls.

The touch of Terry's silky hands on my aching, needy cock and hungry balls
almost made me come immediately. I gasped, "Not yet, Terry, we can have a
lot of fun before cumming." Still, he proceeded to stroke my hard dick as
though making me cum was his primary goal. I gave in to his stroking, and
started humping his hand and his upper thigh. The touch of his smooth leg
against my penis was like feeling a satin sheet for the first time. He felt
wet there, too, and I looked down to see pre cum gushing out of the end of
his randy young cock onto his leg and hand.

I wanted so much to taste his hot young cock, so I moved out of the range
of his magical hand, at least temporarily, to situate my mouth directly
next to his oozing rod. I took it into my hand, and brought his wet piss
slit to my tongue. I gently lapped at the creamy liquid there, which tasted
so masculine and fresh on my tongue. His hips bucked slightly from the rush
of sensation my tongue produced on his sensitive cock head, but we soon
settled down with his cut cock head filling my mouth. I alternately sucked
and lapped at that velvety blunt spear, marveling at the softness of the
outside with the steel like hardness inside. I found myself cooing and
drooling over his penis, and tried to get as much of it in my mouth as I
could, though I wasn't able to deep throat his beautiful 5" cock.

I felt Terry move his body around, so that his marvelous hands were back on
my hard erection. He didn't try to suck as much of my cock as I did him,
but instead took the head of my cock in his mouth, and then masturbated me
to shoot in his mouth. I came very quickly, as this young boy was a natural
at sucking and jacking off, it seemed. He held his mouth steady on my prick
so that he didn't spill any, and as I came down from the high of my climax
I returned my attention to his dick. He too was ready to shoot, and just as
I engulfed as much of his cock in my mouth as I could, he spurted at least
seven times, shooting copious amounts of his hot, sweet, sticky nectar.

I swallowed most of it, but some remained in my mouth, and when I turned
around so that our faces were lined up again, he brought his mouth to mine
and shared nearly my full load in a sweet, erotic kiss. Our mutual loads of
cum combined in our mouths, and our tongues churned it into a sexual
pudding that we shared and eventually swallowed. The taste of our cum was
indescribably delicious, and I knew that I'd want to share semen in this
way with him again some day.

"That was outrageous, Chris!" he exclaimed. "I've never done that before,
but that was really cool! Where did you learn all that stuff?" I was a
little surprised, as I remembered him doing the leading, and was ready to
ask him the same question. Terry snuggled his head on my chest, and we
rested for a little while. After a while, Terry got up on an elbow and
said, "So this is where you and your wife sleep, huh? And uh, fuck?"

"Yeah," I said, "Right here."

"How do you guys fuck? You know, doggy style or missionary position?"

"Well, either way, it just depends on how we feel, I guess."

"How did you fuck her the last time?" he said.

"Uh, missionary position, I think," I said.

"Like this?" he said, pulling his smooth legs up to his chest.

"Well, yeah, but I fucked her pussy, not her ass," I said. "See, all you've
got here is this little ass hole, no pussy for me to fuck," I said
teasingly, as I brought my index finger to his puckered hole to stroke it.

"But you can fuck an ass hole, can't you, Chris?"

"Yes, and I have," I said.

"Can you fuck mine?" he said, staring into my eyes.

"Yes, yes I can," I replied gently. "Would you really like me to?"

"I've been dreaming about it for weeks!" he exclaimed. "But I'm afraid
it'll hurt."

"Not if we take our time, and get you ready," I replied. "You're really
turning me on, Terry. I want to fuck you really bad, now, you're so sexy
and hot!"

I pulled his legs up higher so that his ass hole was more clearly exposed,
and brought my mouth to the small brown opening. "I'm glad we cleaned out
your ass in the shower, `cause I'm not sure how much fun this would be if
you were dirty there."

"I'm going to pretend I am dirty there, Chris, and you're going to make me
all clean. Lick my hot ass hole and clean up my filthy butt," he said. With
that I brought my nose against his smooth scrotum and my tongue to his
puckered brown eye. There wasn't any taste at all, which was a little
disappointment, as I was hoping for a musky, sweaty boy smell like in his
underpants, but I lapped all around his hole. His hole opened up slightly,
a sign that he was flexing his muscles back there, and I said, "Try to
relax your muscles, like you were taking a shit, so that my tongue can go
up your butt, and that'll help you get ready for other stuff there."

He did as I asked, and my tongue slid right up inside his hole. I couldn't
believe that I was in my bed with my tongue up a teen age boy's tight ass
hole, but since it was really turning me on, and he seemed to enjoy it, it
didn't seem like a point to start complaining. As I got more turned on I
squeezed his butt cheeks with my hands and drilled my tongue all around
inside that hot wet hole. I lapped at his anal opening as long as I could
before my tongue started cramping, and softly stroked his cock, which was
stiffening up to a good size again.

Finally though, I had to give up the pleasure of rimming Terry's sweet,
tight rear end, and move on to the equally pleasurable fucking of that
ass. I lifted myself up from his hole, and let him drop his legs back down
to the bed, and I placed myself in between his thighs. "Okay, I'm gonna
start to slide my cock in, now, slowly though. Let me know if it hurts
you." As I held my cock in my hand and brought it to aim against his boy
pussy, Terry once again lifted his legs up to give me the greatest access
to his ass hole possible.

"Go ahead, Chris," Terry said.

I slid the head of my dick into his wet anus, and it slipped in pretty
easily. He had done a good job of relaxing his ass, or else he was more
experienced at this than I had thought. I wondered which was the case. I
started my stroke, sliding my 7" cock, which is about medium thickness, up
his rectum, enjoying the smooth satiny feel of his insides as they gripped
my penis tightly. When my pubic hair rubbed up against his smooth scrotum,
I had gone as far as I was going to go inside him, and started to withdraw
from his butt. He frantically grabbed at my hips to keep me inside him,
saying, "Fuck me harder, don't slip out..."

"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere, Terry. Just building up speed to fuck
your brains out."

"Yeah, that's it, harder," he continued. "I love the way your big dick
feels up inside my ass, Chris. I've never felt anything so good."

"Fuck, your ass feels so good, I want to feel you all over me, next to
me. Kiss me, Terry," I said, as I leaned into him to kiss him while my dick
had him impaled. Our lips came together in a hot kiss, with Terry's tongue
stimulated by the feel of my cock in his ass. He fucked my mouth hard with
his fresh pink tongue, while my penis stroked his anus to ecstasy. On and
on, we stroked each other until I couldn't hold off my climax. I could feel
large gobs of sperm shooting into Terry's tight ass from my hot cock, until
finally I slumped against his tight, hot body.

After a few minutes of exhausted breathing from both of us, Terry stirred
himself. "That was really nice, Chris, but I still want to cum," Terry
said. "Can I fuck your ass, now?"

Hearing my teenage lover say that gave me an immense tingle at the base of
my crotch, and I quickly replied, "Hell yes, Terry. I want you to fuck my
ass as hard as you can, and cream inside my butt. Can you do it?"

I got up on my hands and knees, so that Terry could fuck me doggy style. Of
course, I'd never been fucked in the ass before. The only out of the
ordinary things I'd ever felt up there were my fingers when I'd masturbate
sometimes, and Terry's finger when he'd slid it up my hole in the shower. I
was eager for more. I slid my face down onto the pillow, but brought
Terry's dirty underpants up to my nose while he prepared to fuck me. As I
lay there inhaling the sweet smell of his ass, Terry brought in some body
lotion from the bathroom, and said, "Is it okay if I use this lotion on
your ass to lubricate you, Chris?" I nodded my head yes, and he started
lubing my hole, and my cock and scrotum with the slippery liquid.

He then brought his 5" cock up to my anus, and slipped himself inside with
only a slight twinge to me. He must have felt me jerk slightly, because he
said, "Relax your ass hole and my cock will slip right in, Chris. Just let
it slide in."

I did as he ordered, and soon it felt just wonderful. He slid the length of
his young cock into my tight ass hole and out again, then brought his hand
around to stroke my slippery cock and balls in motion with his fucking.
Soon Terry had me delirious with the pleasure of his teen age cock stroking
my prostate, and his hand stroking my cock. He began stroking my hole
faster and faster, and muttering lewd stuff, like, "Oh yeah, I love fucking
your tight shit hole, Chris. I'm gonna shoot a load of cum in your hole,
and lick it out again. I want to piss on you while you suck my cock. I want
you to eat out my tight ass hole when it's all dirty with shit. Oh, oh, oh
yes, I'm cumming, cumming inside your ass, Chris..." I felt his cock swell
up inside me, and shoot his load of sticky cum inside my ass, and almost
came again myself. He soon slumped against me and, removing his dirty under
pants from my face, he lay down next to me. He said, "So, who do you like
fucking more, Chris? Me or your wife?"

I slowly and languorously kissed his hot mouth, and said, "It's no contest,
Terry. I only want to fuck your tight hole from now on, and have you fuck
me, too." He kissed me back and, smiling, we fell asleep together in each
other's arms.

If you liked this story of modern day lust and infidelity, drop me a line
at ecolio157h700@yahoo.com.

Jeff