Date: Sat, 16 Apr 2005 12:25:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Neighbor Man (Part 2)

Slowly, I began to come back to earth, my mind racing about 100 per with a
zillion thoughts. Wow, I thought, was that amazing, or what? I shuddered,
as I recalled vividly the awesome sensation of him touching
me...there....his hand rubbing up and down on my hard dick...making me
shoot my sperms... big time...all inside of my boxers, and sliming his hand
with the stuff too....wow...he licked it off, too! And then...oh God...just
him looking at me... all naked... washing my gooey dick for
me...cool...getting another bone on....shit..he did,
huh...freeking...SUCKED...MY...COCK....and...damn...I cummed inside the
dudes mouth, even...Whoa..!! Even after all that, here I was feeling the
tingles again, my dick sort of stirring, and getting stiff again! I'm such
a perv...thank you, God!

I looked at Jim, then, looked at his crotch, and my eyes went wide as I saw
the huge tent in his shorts! Oh man....that's freekiing big, I
thought..."Can I see it?" I asked him, softly. Jim looked at me, then down,
at himself, and smiled. "You sure, Davie...?" He asked. I nodded my head
rapidly, eyes totally locked on that big lump in his lap, and kind of
squeaked, "Totally...please...?" He stood, and stepped in front of me
sitting on the sofa. My eyes went wider still, and a small groan rattled in
my throat, as his tented crotch presented right in front of my face. Jim
moved his hands to the elastic waist of his shorts, and hooked his fingers
into it, then slid the shorts, and his briefs, down his thick legs, and
off, allowing his thick man cock to spring free, and kind of weave around,
as it jutted out from his hairy groin. Holy SHIT! Look at that thing! It's
freeking awesome, I thought, as I stared in wonder at the throbbing man
meat.

"Davie...?" Jim said, quietly, and I rolled my eyes upward to briefly look
at him, then quickly returned them to the pulsing flesh tower that was mere
inches from my face. Oh my God...its beautiful...way bigger than mine...7
inches, I bet...and thick too...not any foreskin, like mine is...way more
hair than me...and man...those are some big time balls too...sorta low
hung...fat...oh jeez....I thought! Tentatively, I moved a hand toward it,
then stopped in mid-reach, my pulse pounding in my ears, and I saw my out
stretched hand shaking slightly. "Go ahead, Davie...it's cool...I'd really
like you to touch me..." Said Jim gently. I glanced upward again, and saw
the tense expression on his face, then refocused on the object of my long
denied desire. It was actually pulsing, moving slightly in sync with his
heartbeats, and some shiny precum was oozing from the thick head of it. I
could even smell it...nice...manly kind of scent...maybe sweat, and faint
soap smell...oh jeez...I gotta feel this...I moved my frozen arm forward,
and wrapped my fingers around the thick shaft, squeezing it, and moving up
and down its length. "Ohhhh..!" Groaned Jim, and I gripped it tighter, and
stroked it again. Shit...it's actually HOT..really smooth, too...like its
soft...and hard...both...wow...oh wow...a man cock...in my hand..! I
thought, and I rubbed it more, as Jim emitted more deep groans.

I rubbed that incredible instrument, getting a sort of rhythm going...like
I do on my own...and Jim spread his thick legs a little. I noticed his
balls kind of swinging under his dick, and brought my other hand up, and
cupped them gently, my fingers sort of probing the big orbs. He groaned
louder, and his hips flexed back and forth, moving his fat cock inside my
gripping fist. "Oh God, Davie....shit..." Muttered Jim, and I watched in
amazement as his small slit sort of spread, and a major drool of his
precumm slid out, and coated the knob of his dick. I extended my thumb, and
spread the warm, slippery, juice across the spongy feeling knob, and he let
out a huge growl, "UNGggggg..Davie..Oh...!" And more of the stuff spit out
from his slit, so I spread that, too. His hips were moving faster now, and
I could feel his thick shaft get thicker yet in my stroking fist, and it
was weird then, cause his big balls sorta crawled up out of my
hand. "Aggggg...Davie...I'm...THERE...!" He groaned, and made this big
thrust into my hand, and his man cock exploded, his thick, white, cream
erupting from his slit, and flying across the small space between us,
splattering strongly against my forehead, followed by several more rapid
fire jets of the stuff, totally smearing my face, and drooling down my
cheeks. "Ohhhh...Fuck....!" He roared, and I let go of his spent tool, my
tongue coming out, and lapping furiously at the creamy essence, my mouth
filling rapidly with saliva as my taste buds reacted to the acrid flavor of
his thick man juice.

Holy shit, I thought, that thing shoots like a freeking cannon! I felt the
trails of the stuff sliding down my cheeks, and forehead, and Jim dropped
onto the sofa next to me, his hand wiping at the stuff. "Oh
Davie...shit...I'm sorry, Dude...slimed your sweet face, big time!" I
giggled, and nodded, smacking my lips, and said, "Yup...for sure...hope
it's good for my damn acne!" Jim cracked up, and wrapped his big arms
around me, pulling me against him, and said, "Actually, I've head that it
IS good for skin problems!" I giggled again, and answered, "Cool, then...I
better be getting regular treatments, then, maybe!" Jim held me, laughing
hard, and said, "Anytime, Davie-boy...anytime, at all!"

(To Be continued)

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