Date: Wed, 13 Oct 2004 14:37:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: THE GUY ACROSS THE HALL 3

DISCLAIMER: This is just a story. If it did happen, I don't know about
it. There are real places mentioned in the story but that's all that's real
about it. If you aren't allowed to read stories like this where you live -
you should move.

This story is dedicated to three people who mean the world to me, each for
different reasons and you each know what those reasons are: MIKEY, DAWN and
BOB (In Illinois)

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THE GUY ACROSS THE HALL
Part Three
By RimPig   2004

Hi!

It's Tommy again. You remember? Tommy Driscoll? I was telling you the story
of how I met my partner Pete. Well, a lot of you guys out there didn't like
that my story was so short and that it ended before I gave you any of the
'details' of what Pete and I did that night.

To be honest with you, I was gonna write about that but...well...I just
didn't feel right about it until I talked to Pete. You see, Pete didn't
know that I was writing the story. He was a little freaked out when I
posted it because I didn't disguise who we are or where we are but he
finally calmed down about it. After all, there's very little chance that
anybody in Carroll reading it and, if they did, they had to be gay or bi to
be reading on Nifty anyway. Plus, I'd done one other thing.

To keep it more anonymous, I didn't post the story myself. I asked one of
the Nifty writers - RimPig - to post if for me. I'd been writing him off
and on for about a year. I'd found a couple of his stories and liked them
and had written him telling me about Pete and me. He was the one who urged
me to write our story. He even helped me with the editing before it was
posted. I really want to thank him, too. He's a real easy guy to talk to
and loves hearing from people and sometimes helping them. He used to be a
social worker so I guess it's like in his blood.

RimPig got the e-mails you guys sent in and forward them on to me. I was
really shocked and very happy that so many of you wrote in. I shared all of
them with Pete and he was really pleased, too - and very proud of me. You
remember, Pete's a writer besides being a model. That's why I wanted to do
this. I wanted to see what writing was like for him. I wanted to better
understand what it was he goes through to write and what it feels like. I
thought it was a way for me to better understand him. Funny thing is, in
writing this, it's like I'm finding a better understanding of me!

Anyway, I asked Pete if it was okay for me to share with you all the
more...uhh...intimate side of our relationship - especially the
beginning. At first he wasn't for it at all. He said it would be like
putting a web-cam in our bedroom and being exhibitionists for the voyeurs
out there. I kind of understood this but I argued that he didn't have to
'perform' or anything - he didn't even have to ever read it. That calmed
him down some. He finally said that if I really wanted to write it, it was
okay with him only he didn't want to ever see it. (Wanna bet he sneaks onto
the Nifty website when this is posted and reads it? HEY THERE, PETE! I LOVE
YA, BABE! GOTCHA!)

Anyway, enough explanation. What follows is, to the best of my
recollection, what happened next. I hope you all read it and enjoy it.

Tommy

There I was, sitting naked on the black leather cover on Pete's bed,
staring at what had to be the biggest, thickest cock I'd ever seen in my
life! Not, mind you, that I'd seen all that many. In fact, the last time
I'd seen another guy's cock hard had been in the locker room in White
Mountains Regional High. Though I was somewhat intimidated by it (Fuck
that! That thing scared the hell out of me! The idea of that goin' up my
hole was just way too scary a thought!), I just sat the staring at it, it
was so beautiful to me. I don't know if that's because it's really that
beautiful or because it's a part of Pete who I was so in love with that
every part of him was beautiful to me!

Now, Pete is really beautiful. Remember, he made his money as a male model
and appeared on the cover or in the fashion spreads of some pretty major
magazines around the world. And I'll be the first one to admit, the moment
I first saw him I realized that he was the most beautiful male I'd ever
seen in my life. I guess my lust for him started right there, though I
didn't realize it at the time. Later, because of who he is and what he is
as a man, I fell totally in love with him - and that's got not one fucking
thing to do with how he looks.

"Hey! You look like you've never seen a hardon before!" Pete said, pulling
my eyes and attention away from his cock and up to his face.

I blushed at him catching me so openly staring at his hardon. It would be a
while before I got used to the fact that it was okay for me to do this and
that Pete didn't mind at all.

"Not that big, I haven't!" I told him. "What fuckin' horse did you have the
transplant from?"

He chuckled at this.

"It's not that big." he said. "I've seen bigger."

"Bet they weren't as pretty as yours." I said quietly, not knowing where I
got the courage to actually say this.

He looked at me for a moment. I think I shocked him but then he smiled at
me and walked closer until he was standing in between my legs and his cock
was right in front of my face.

"You think it's pretty?" he asked, quietly, looking down at me.

I looked up into his crystalline blue eyes.

"No. I think it's beautiful. As beautiful as you are." I said, meaning
every word.

And with this, I leaned forward slightly and began running my nose up and
down it as well as into his dark pubic hair. The scent of him was strong -
sweat, musk and that scent that comes from a male being in rut. I breathed
it in deeply and my cock grew harder than it already was! Fuck! I loved the
smell of this man!

"Mmm! And it smells really good, too!" I moaned.

His hand reached out and he gently placed it on my head, running his
fingers through my hair.

"That's good. You just smell it all you want, babe. It belongs to you now."
he said softly.

The thought went through my brain - 'Mine?! This is mine?! All mine!?
Forever and ever?!' - and I couldn't help myself. I grabbed his hips and
pulled him even closer so that my face was pressed up against his groin and
I was nuzzling his body. I love it! I loved his smell! I loved the soft
feel of his skin. I love the slight scratchiness of his pubic hair against
my face. I loved the warmth of him.  But above all, I loved HIM! This
incredibly beautiful, warm, loving male! This guy who had befriended me
when I didn't have anyone to turn to. This man who offered himself so
simply and so openly. This male that opened me to the truth of who I really
am. I loved HIM!

Suddenly, I felt wetness on my cheek. At first I thought I must be crying
and not know it, but it wasn't me. I pulled back slightly and saw that it
was his cock that was weeping pre-cum. So much of it, that it was flowing
down the shaft of his cock and onto my cheek. I took my finger and wiped it
off my cheek and then, without even thinking, stuck my finger in my mouth
and tasted another guy's cock-honey for the first time in my life. I'd
tasted my own. I guess every guy has - especially when we were young and
just starting to shoot cum. But where mine was somewhat sweet but salty,
Pete's lived completely up to the nickname for it - cock-honey! Sweet,
thick, slick - it was delicious and I instantly wanted more! And I knew
exactly where to get it!

I stuck out my tongue and began to lick up the shaft of his cock. I finally
got to the head and licked across the piss-slit, gathering up all the
cock-honey that was gushing out. But I no sooner slurped it away and more
bubbled out. I opened my mouth and put my lips around the head of his cock,
licking and sucking more of the delicious fluid from him. He groaned at
this and grabbed my head in his hands, quickly pulling me off.

"Don't, Tommy! Please! I'm about to cum and I don't want to yet." he
groaned.

I grinned. I was proud of myself! I'd hardly touched him and he was ready
to cum!

He pulled away from me and walked around the bed. Then he crawled onto it
and lay down on his side facing me. He patted the bed right next to him and
I quickly got onto the bed and lay down on my side facing him. There was
maybe six inches between us.

"You're too far away." he said grinning and his eyes twinkling.

I scooted over so that my body was pressed up against his, our hardons and
our torso's touching.  His arm came around me and he drew me even
closer. So close, in fact, that to be any closer, I'd have to be inside
him.

"There! That's better!" he sighed.

Then his hand came up, grabbed the back of my neck and brought his mouth to
mine in a deep passionate kiss. I melted against him and lost all track of
where I was and how long we kissed. I think if it had gone on any longer, I
might have even forgotten who I was, the kiss was that intense. It was like
no kiss I'd ever had in my life.

As we kissed, he slowly rolled me over onto my back and he moved over me
until his body was covering mine. Now that was a completely new experience!
Almost always during sex, I had been the one 'on top'. Even when my ex-wife
would get on top of me to ride me 'cowgirl' style, she was a lot smaller
than me so it never felt like she was 'covering' me or anything. But Pete,
on the other hand, was bigger than me, not just taller but bigger in every
way. Me being covered by him, at first, brought back feelings of wrestling
in high school and began to bring out those competitive feelings to gain
the upper advantage back. But I stopped. This wasn't a competition. Pete
was making love to me, something no guy had ever done. It was interesting
to watch him make the same exact moves I would make before.

For a moment, I freaked a little. After all, I was, for all intents and
purposes, lying here in the same position as a woman. 'Is that how Pete
sees me?' I wondered to myself. But that was silly!  Pete didn't go for
women. Why would he think of me as anything but the way I thought of him -
as a man. But it was still weird, being in this position, feeling his body
covering mine, feeling him moved against me, thrusting his cock against
mine.

The, all of a sudden, I had like this 'flashback' to when I was maybe 3 or
4 and I was in bed with my Dad. I remember that on Sunday mornings when I
was real little, my Mom went to church but my Dad stayed home and looked
after me. When I would wake up, I'd always go and crawl into bed with him
and cuddle up to his large, warm, adult male body. I remembered his scent -
a scent that I learned to associate with protection, security and love - in
other words, Daddy. Feeling Pete's body covering mine like that same male
love, protection and security suddenly made things feel very differently
for me. Oh, I didn't think of Pete as my Dad but somehow those same warm
feelings that I had then were streaming back to me now and I began to feel
more comfortable and more loved than I had at any other time in my life
except for maybe those early Sunday mornings with my Dad.

I sighed and Pete began nuzzling my neck, licking and nibbling at the skin,
causing 'goose-bumps' to rise on me from the intense stimulation. I
suddenly realized that I had never in my life really made love to someone -
much less have someone make love to me. That's why this all felt so really
different! But it was a difference that I loved! My hands began to explore
Pete's body, running across his shoulders and upper arms, feeling the
tautness of his muscles beneath the soft velvet of his warm skin. I did not
expect his skin to be so soft! There was nothing 'feminine' about it, not
with the hard steel of the muscles beneath it but it was so warm and so
soft that I thrilled as my hand moved over it, sensing the softness and the
power beneath at the same time.

Suddenly, Pete moved down and did something that totally shocked me and
almost had me cumming! Never in my life had I, or anyone else for that
matter, ever touched or played with my nipples. Sure, I'd done it to girls,
but none of them had ever done it to me! Pete, however, moved down and
started sucking and nipping at one of my tits and, except for the weight of
his body on top of mine, holding me down to the bed, I would have come off
it vertically! As it was, my back arched and drove my chest harder against
Pete's sucking mouth. I groaned loudly at the intense feelings that shot
through my body and straight to my dick! It was like my tit was directly
connected to my cock - so intense were the feelings!

"AHH! FUCK!!!" I screamed out and clutched my hands tightly to Pete's body
in the agony/ecstasy of feelings.

Pete stopped sucking my nipple and, pulling his face up, looked down into
mine.

"You like that, I take it?" he grinned.

"What the fuck are you doing to me!?!" I exclaimed.

"I'm sucking your nipple! Haven't you ever had that done?" he asked,
looking at me curiously.

"Fuck no! I've sucked on girl's tits to get them hot but none of them ever
did it to me!" I exclaimed.

"So, do you like it?" he grinned.

"Oh, fuck yeah! It's making my cock harder!" I told him.

"It's supposed to." he grinned again. "I get the feeling that there's a lot
of stuff that you've never experience."

I blushed deeply, ashamed at my evident ignorance. Young guys all like to
think of themselves as accomplished studs. To admit to another guy that you
don't know shit about sex, really, is just not done!

"Hey! It's okay! I love the idea that I get to introduce you to things
you've never experienced.  It's a fucking turn on - almost like I'm making
love to a virgin." he smiled.

"Well, at least where sex with another guy is, I guess I am a virgin,
really. I mean, the stuff I did when I was a teenager wasn't all that
much. Can I ask you something?" I said.

"Uhhh...do you really think this is the time for questions?" he grinned.

"I got to know this, please?" I begged him.

"Okay. What do you want to know?" he asked.

"Uhh...well...you're layin' on top of me and I'm like under you..." I said,
stumbling over my words.

"Ohh! And you want to know if just because you're in the same position that
you'd have a woman if I think of you like one...is that it?" he asked, his
voice low and tender.

"Uhh...yeah." I admitted.

"Tommy, you are definitely all man. That hard fucking cock shoving me in
the gut would tell me that even if nothing else did. Women don't turn me on
at all. Neither do effeminate guys. I only get turned on to guys who are
masculine. Does my hard cock tell you how I feel about you?" he asked,
shoving his hips forward and pressing his hard cock into my gut.

"Yeah...it does." I grinned. "It's just that it feels a little weird to
have someone bigger than I am on top of me."

"Would you like to be on top?" he asked.

"No. It's cool. It feels weird, but it feels good, too. It kind
of...uhh..." I faltered.

"It kind of what?" he asked.

"Well, it kind of feels like when I was a little kid and would be in bed
with my Dad." I said quietly, my eyes looking away, afraid to meet his.

"Tommy, look at me." he said softly and I did. "Do you mean that you have
feelings of being safe and protected and loved right now?"

"Yeah. It's all that and a lot more." I said softly to him.

"That's the way it's supposed to be." he smiled gently. "We can talk about
this later and I'll explain it to you. Right now, I want to make love to
you and I think you want me to, right?"

"Oh, fuck yeah!" I grinned.

"Good!" he grinned back and the next thing I knew, he was sucking on my
other tit and I was groaning and writhing beneath him.

Once he had that tit hard and standing up, Pete did something that totally
blew me away. He reached up and grabbed my arms from around him and pushed
them up above my head. I lay there like I was being arrested or something
but on my back. He moved over to where he started running his nose up and
down my exposed armpit, his soft breath and the movement of my underarm
hair making it somewhat tickle and cause my cock to harden more at the same
time. He was breathing deep and I could tell from the moans and soft growls
coming from him that my sweaty scent was really turning him on - just as
his did me! As if that wasn't enough to drive me straight up the wall, his
tongue started licking through my pit hair and then his mouth covered my
pit and started softly sucking on the skin while his tongue continued to
lick and taste my sweat.

I was in heaven! This felt WAY better than I would have ever expected it
to! I had no fucking idea that my pits were sexually sensitive. Like most
straight guys, the only fucking 'erogenous' I knew that I had were my cock,
my balls and maybe my ass (I found out from Pete later that a lot of
straight guys stroke and finger their butts while they jack off but will
never, ever admit it because of the implications of being a 'fag' and
wanting to get their ass fucked.). I had no idea that places like my tits
and my pits could be just as erotic!

When my pit was soaked in Pete's saliva, he moved to go after the other
one. On the way, he leaned down and kissed me passionately. I could taste
my sweat and funk on his mouth and it turned me on all to hell! I was
really loving this! Everything that Pete did just made things get better
and better. He went after my other pit then, soaking it with his spit so
that there I lay, my arms above my head, totally submissive to him in a way
I could have never dreamed of being submissive to another guy. And the
funny thing about it was, I loved the feeling! I didn't feel effeminate or
anything. I just felt safe and loved! I just knew that Pete would never do
anything to hurt me and that all he wanted to do was make me feel really
good - and he was doing that!

He moved down from my pits and began licking down the center of my body,
stopping to lick through the ridges of my abs before heading further south
on my body. For some reason, I left my arms above my head. It felt good
that way for reasons I couldn't begin to understand but decided not to
question. I had decided to just 'go with the flow' and allow this all to
happen to me. I seemed to enjoy it more that way.

Pete got down to my groin and shoved his nose in my pubic hair. I could
hear him taking deep breaths of my musky scent there, just as I'd done to
him. I thought he would go after my cock next, but I was wrong. Instead, he
moved down to where he was between my now spread legs, laying flat on the
bed with his nose shoved right up against my sweaty ball. I against heard
his deep breaths as he snorted my nuts and then felt his tongue licking
them. I groaned in ecstasy!  This felt so fucking good! Sure, I'd played
with my nuts when I jacked off. Most guys do. But nobody had ever taken a
tongue to them before! Fuck! What a great feeling! I was almost cumming
from it!

I didn't think things could get any better...well...that's not true. I'd
hoped that eventually Pete would get around to sucking my cock. This was
something that I loved but could only get my ex- wife to do on very rare
occasions. I figured that Pete would not be quite so adverse to doing it
and I also figured that he had to be better than my ex-wife at it! Even the
couple of blowjobs I traded with other guys in high school had been better
than my ex-wife could do!

I expected that Pete would probably stop licking my balls and maybe head
upwards for my cock but I got the shock of my life. Instead of moving up -
he moved down! He started by moving down and licking the back of my
nut-sack which also was incredible and then moved down to where he was
licking that little patch of skin between the nuts and the ass (the
perineum, I learned later). That felt incredibly good as well. I figured,
naturally that he'd stop there so imagine my shock when he took my legs in
his hands and pushed them up and back so that my knees were practically
wresting on my chest and my entire groin and ass were spread and exposed to
him!

"Hold them there for me." Pete said, and I quickly grabbed behind my knees
with my hands.

He lay down flat on the bed and I heard him taking deep breaths. This
confused me because the only thing that he could be smelling down there was
my butt! I just couldn't believe that's what he was doing but when I felt
his wet, rough, raspy tongue gliding up my butt-crack, I had no reason to
disbelieve anymore! I groaned in ecstasy and shock at the feelings that
were emanating from my butt!

"AHH! FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!?!" I screamed out.

He looked up from between my legs, grinning at me.

"Licking your ass, what's it feel like?" he asked, his voice conveying that
this was probably one of the most stupid questions he'd ever heard.

"It feels incredible! But...well...isn't that nasty?" I asked, embarrassed
because I didn't know how I smelled down there.

"No! It's hot!" he said and went back to licking me.

I groaned again and just lay back and experienced the sensations of
something I had never even dreamed of! I had no idea that somebody would do
this to another person! But I could sure feel why somebody would want to
have it done! It was the most intense feeling! And when he started sucking
on my actual hole and trying to drive his tongue inside me, I thought I'd
go out of my mind! I started to babble - not really knowing what I was
saying - just reacting to the feelings.

"Fuck yeah! Eat my butt! Shove that fuckin' tongue in me! Fuck me with your
tongue! Fuck me!"  I exclaimed.

And then it hit me what I was saying. I'd just asked him to fuck me! Did I
mean that? I mean, I figured that eventually we'd get around to fucking
but, frankly, it wasn't me that I was picturing getting fucked when I
thought about it! After all, I'd seen his cock! I didn't think there was
any way he could fuck me with that thing without killin' me! But the more
he ate my ass, the more relaxed I became. I felt his tongue slow slide all
the way inside me and groaned at the feeling.  Then he started moving his
tongue in and out of my hole like a little wet cock, tongue-fucking me.
This felt SO good! So good, in fact, that I relaxed more and felt my hole
opening up more.

The next thing I knew, he was taking his tongue out of my hole and
replacing it with a finger. It burned a little at first but then he got it
all the way in and it started feeling good, too! He moved his finger in and
out of my ass and I started groaning with pleasure. My ass opened up more
and I started to get this feeling that maybe it was possible for something
like his cock to fit inside me.

Now, there are guys who will tell you that all guys wonder what it would
feel like to be fucked by another guy's cock. BULLSHIT! I never wondered
about that, at least not until Pete started playing around with my ass. I'd
never had any thought about it and maybe that's best. Coming as a complete
shock, as it did, may have been for the best, because if I'd had time to
really think about it, what came next may never have happened.

Pete got off the bed for a moment, telling me to stay exactly like I
was. He opened the drawer of one of the bedside tables and pulled out this
bottle of clear liquid called Astroglide . He got back on the bed and began
to coat my butt with it. I jumped a little when he first put it on me
because it was cold but it gradually got warmer as he began to lube my hole
with it. It made putting his finger in my ass much easier than just his
spit did. Within a short time, he was sliding two fingers up my hole
without me feeling any pain at all. In fact, Pete was pushing around up
inside me and hit something that almost made me cum and made me cry out in
rapture!

"Fuck! What the fuck did you do?!" I exclaimed.

Pete chuckled.

"That's your prostate! It's sometimes called a "Guy's G Spot". When it gets
stroked it can make you cum without touching yourself." he grinned.

"Yeah! I almost did!" I replied.

Pete kept working on my butt, relaxing it, opening it, getting more fingers
inside until there were either 3 or 4 - I lost count. It was feeling so
good finally, what with the stimulation of my prostate that I was finally
opening begging for something that just about blew me away!

"Pete! Please! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Use your cock man! Shove it in me!" I
babbled.

I just couldn't believe it! I mean, here I was - the first time I ever
really make love with another guy and I'm beggin' him to shove his fucking
horse-cock up my ass! I had to be out of my mind!

Pete took me at my word and began lubing up that big boy of his. He added
more lube to my very open hole and then rose up on the bed, kneeling with
my legs thrown over his shoulders while I was laying on my back looking up
at him.

"I'm going to take this very slow and easy. I just want you to push out
with your muscles like you're going to the bathroom. That will help loosen
you. Let me know if it's too much for you. I don't want to hurt
you. Remember, we don't have to do this. There are other things we can do."
Pete said, his voice calm and steady giving me a lot of confidence in him.

"No! I want to do this! I want to give myself to you this way! I want to
feel you inside me and know that you are a part of me." I insisted.

At least that's about what I remember saying. My mind wasn't tool clear at
that point. It's what I was feeling, anyway. I did want him inside me. I
did want to feel like we were 'one'. I wanted all those
emotional/mystical/spiritual sides to love that people are always talking
about. I wanted what I knew I'd never had. And I wanted it all with Pete.

And I got it. In spades!

I felt the large head of his cock nosing it's way into my hole, spreading
me, making my chute 2- way for the first time. The feeling was like nothing
I'd ever felt in my life. It wasn't painful - that was a shock in itself. I
felt 'full', I felt 'spread' but I didn't hurt. Quite frankly I felt like I
had a telephone pole growing out of my butt - but I felt fine! Then his
cock shoved far enough inside to graze over my prostate. FUCK! That was WAY
more than fine! That was AWESOME!!! Even his fingers hadn't done the job
that his thick, long cock could do!

Pete moved slowly but solidly on. He didn't stop until his whole cock was
buried in my hole and his pubic hair was resting against the opening to my
butt. Then he just stopped. I couldn't figure out why. I didn't know what
the fuck he was waiting for?!

"Pete! Fuck me!" I begged.

"Not yet." he said quietly, leaning down over me so that his face was above
mine.

"Why not?" I asked, confused.

"You've never fucked anybody in the ass, have you?" he asked.

"Uhh...no." I answered.

"This ain't like pussy, babe. You've got to let the muscles relax and get
used to having something so big coming in and out. Okay?" he asked.

"Yeah. Okay." I said, figuring that made sense.

Then I stated to feel exactly what he was talking about. While his sliding
inside of me didn't hurt, I could still feel my ass relaxing and opening
more while he waited. That made having his cock inside me feel better and
better. I still felt full, but not uncomfortably so. He felt it too and
began slowly sliding his huge cock out of my ass. Just a few inches and
then he slowly shoved it back in.  I moaned at the feeling as his huge cock
slid over my very sensitive prostate. This was feeling REALLY GOOD!

"Like that?" he grinned down at me.

"Oh, fuck yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me, Pete!" I moaned.

He grinned again and began to fuck me. He started out slow but steadily
built to a faster speed.  His cock was sliding faster and faster in and out
of my ass. It was feeling so good! I loved the power of his body as he
fucked mine! It quickly went through my head that this must be what a woman
felt when I fucked her. No wonder they loved being fucked! I couldn't
believe how good it felt! What I really couldn't believe was my cock -
harder than hell, dripping cock-honey in huge amounts and I could feel that
something was about to happen which, if you'd told me could happen I would
have told you that you were crazy! I was going to cum! Without touching
myself!  For the first time in my life - other than wet dreams - I was
going to cum without anything touching my cock - just from Pete fucking me!

"Oh FUCK! YEAH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER!" I heard myself begging Pete.

He assented to my demands and began slamming his cock into my butt like a
piledriver! Faster and faster, he was fucking and I was getting closer to
cumming. Then he did something I never expected. He reached down with one
hand and grabbed hold of one of my tits and twisted it!  That's all it
took!

"FUCK ME!!!" I screamed as my cock shot load after load of cum.

The first shot literally went over my head! That hadn't happened since I
was a fucking teenager.  The rest covered my face, neck, chest and finally
my gut. I had almost stopped shooting finally when, all of a sudden, I
heard Pete yell.

"YEAH! FUCK! UP YOUR ASS!" he screamed and I could feel his cock throbbing
in my butt as he unloaded inside me.

His orgasm was incredible - at least what I could see of it. The look on
his face, the jerking of his body, the trembling of his cock in my ass -
all of it was the most exciting thing I'd ever seen. I'd never seen another
guy get off before and had no idea how exciting it could be. More - it was
a man that I loved and he was getting off on me! I was overwhelmed with
feelings at being the reason for his cumming.

When he finally finished, he collapsed over me - sweaty, panting and
exhausted. He had every right to be. He'd done all the work and I'd laid
there and enjoyed it all! I reached up and wrapped my arms around his
sweaty body, loving the feeling of him. He licked at my neck as he slowly
came down from the high of cumming. I could still feel the twitches of his
cock in my ass as the 'after-quakes' of his orgasm hit him.

Finally, he relaxed on top of me and his mouth sought mine in a gentle yet
passionate kiss. I returned it with all the love that was in me. Never had
I ever thought that sex could be like this!  Never did I realize what
another male could do for me or how being with someone that you truly loved
could change things.

"So how was that?" he murmured, nibbling on my earlobe.

"So incredible that I don't have words for it!" I groaned.

"You have the most amazing butt!" he chuckled. " I don't think I've ever
gotten off that hard with anybody."

"Was it just my butt?" I asked quietly.

"You know it wasn't. I love you, Tommy. Making love to you is so moving. I
guess I don't have the words either." he said.

"Is it always like this?" I asked.

"I have no idea! I've never made love to someone before. I can't see it
ever being bad!" he chuckled. "I can't wait to feel you making love to me!"

Mmm! That sounded really good to me! I'd wanted to feel what he'd felt
fucking me. I wanted to know what it was like to make love to this
incredible male.

"I think I need some rest before I can do that - at least do it as well as
I'd like to." I said.

"I agree. I don't know about you, but I'm starved!" he grinned down at me.

"Yeah! Food sounds really good!" I grinned back.

"Well, just let me finish here and let's go out to the kitchen and see
what's available!" he said.

Finish? What did he mean 'Finish'? We'd fucked, we'd both gotten off, what
was there to finish? I felt him gently pull his still somewhat hard cock
from my butt and then move down on the bed, still holding my legs up until
he moved down far enough to reach my butt. Then his mouth went to my
butt-trench and I could feel him licking and sucking at my hole again! GOD!
Did THAT feel good! He was sucking his cum from my butt and his tongue was
soothing the sore opening. I groaned at this very intimate act.

He finally lowered my legs and again climbed up over me and his mouth came
down on me. I opened my mouth to him, expecting his tongue. Instead, his
cum began to slide from his mouth to mine! He was sharing his load from my
ass with me! I guess if I'd thought about it, this would have seemed a
little gross to me but it was just too intimate, too loving, too exciting
to think about. I loved it!

He broke the kiss and got up off the bed. He reached out his hand to me and
pulled me up from the bed and into his loving, warm, strong arms. we stood
there hugging and I knew that this was what I had been missing all of my
life. This love, this affection, this strong, masculine feeling from
another guy. I looked up into his eyes.

"I love you. I never thought I could feel this way about anybody -
especially not another guy! I can't even begin to tell you how happy you
make me." I said.

"That's good because I feel exactly the same way about you." he said softly
and then gently kissed the very tip of my nose, pulled back and grinned at
me. "Now let's go eat!"

"Yeah!" I grinned back.

Pete made sandwiches for us and we each had a beer before retiring back to
the bedroom. We got onto the bed again but this time, I got on top of
Pete. As exciting as it was, it was still strange to me to feel his large,
hard muscular body beneath me. But it was a difference that I loved! I
attacked his body with my tongue and mouth, just as he'd done mine. I loved
burying my face in his pits and smelling his strong, masculine, sweaty
scent. I loved worrying his small nipples and having him moaning and
squirming beneath me as I did. I loved burying my nose in his pubic hair
and licking the cock-honey from his cock. I loved smelling his raunchy
balls and tasting the salty muskiness of them. I loved it all, but I didn't
expect one thing.

I loved his butt! Until he'd done it to me, I never thought about eating
anybody's ass. But when I licked Pete's balls and he raised his legs,
pulling them back and giving me access to his butt, I dove into his trench,
my nose running up and down the hairless cleft. The heavy, musky masculine
scent drove me crazy! I couldn't keep from tasting him. I dragged my tongue
through is crevice and tasted the tangy sweatiness of him. My tongue could
feel the soft, smoothness of his hole and I was soon licking and sucking at
it. I pushed against it with my tongue and slowly it began to slide inside
him as he groaned out his love of what I was doing to his ass.

The taste of his butt, especially inside was driving me crazy - that, and
the thought of my tongue actually being inside of him! I licked out his
hole, reveling in the tangy taste of the smooth walls of his anus. As I
did, his hole seemed to open more and more, flowering open like the petals
of a rose. As it became easier and easier for me to shove my tongue in and
out of him, I began fucking his ass with my tongue. This got him moaning
louder.

"Yeah! Eat my ass! Come on, Tommy! Fuck me! Shove you're fucking cock in my
butt!" he begged.

I was all for it! I finally pulled my face out of his fragrant and tasty
butt and he handed me the bottle of lube.

"Just grease up my hole and your cock and then shove it in! You've got me
already prepared." he told me.

Following his directions, I lubed up his ass and then my cock. I rose up
and placing his legs over my shoulders as he'd done mine, I put my cock at
the entrance to his body a pushed. There was some slight resistance from
his sphincter and then I felt my cock slowly sliding into his ass. I
couldn't believe how tight, hot and wet it was! He was right! This was NO
pussy! No pussy had ever clung so tightly to my cock - not even my ex-wife
when I had taken her virginity. The feeling was so intense, I was afraid
that I would cum before I even got all my cock inside him. I concentrated
on other things, however - football stats and other sports esoterica -
until I could feel my pubic bone pushing against the outside of his hole
and knew my cock was completely buried in him.

Like he had done, I rested there, letting him get used to the size of
me. While not his 'horse-cock' my dick was of substantial enough length and
girth to let him know that he was well and truly skewered on a man's cock!
I looked down at him and he looked up at me with such a grin of pleasure
and satisfaction at the feeling of being fucked by me that I almost lost it
again!

"Fuck! You feel so good inside!" I groaned.

"Yeah! You're cock feel so good! Like it was made for my ass!" he groaned
back.

"Or maybe your ass was made for my cock?!" I grinned.

"I'd say that we were made for each other." he said, smiling gently at me.

"I really believe that!" I assured him.

I could feel his hole relaxing and the demand to cum backed off so that I
knew I could fuck him.  He knew it, too.

"Yeah! Fuck me, stud! Gimme that cock! Make me feel it!" Pete growled.

And, taking him at his word, I did just that. I began somewhat slowly but
soon attained full ramming speed. I fucked him as hard as I dared. You see,
I'd only fucked women in my life and most of them can't take being really
pounded by a guy - the way a guy was meant to fuck. I was quickly disavowed
of any notions like this where Pete was concerned.

"Come on! Fuck me! Fuck me HARD! Really SLAM my ass!" Pete exclaimed.

Okay! If that's what he wanted, I'd make him sorry he ever asked!

I slammed his butt with everything I had, over and over again. All Pete did
was groan in ecstasy and urge me on to greater and greater feats of brutal
fucking! I fucked the way I'd never been able to before! I took his hole
and made it my own! But that kind of fucking can't last long - the feeling
is too intense for both partners. I could feel the tingle in my balls that
told me I was gonna cum any moment when all of a sudden, Pete started
crying out and I could feel his ass-chute grabbing at my cock and his cock
began shooting hot, white sperm everywhere! All of him, all over me and all
over the bedcover.

"FUCK YEAH! FUCK ME! FUCK MY ASS!!!" Pete screamed out as he came.

That's all it took for me! I started unloading all of my hot baby-batter
deep in his clutching butthole!

"FUCK! I'M CUMMIN'!! TAKE MY LOAD!!!" I screamed as I shot load after load
deep in his ass until it started to shoot back out around my cock.

I collapsed on top of him and he held me in his arms just as I had held
him. For a while, my mind was totally gone. All I could do was react to
sensory perceptions; the heat of his ass surrounding my cock, the wetness
of his hole, the scent of our sweat and the scent of our fucking. I lay
there, totally spent as Pete crooned in my ear and gently kissed me.

"Oh, fuck! That was great!" I finally murmured.

"You are quite a fucking stud, aren't you?" Pete murmured back.

"You think so?" I asked, surprised at this compliment.

"Well, considering the fact that no man has ever gotten me off just by
fucking me before, I'd say you are!" he chuckled.

"Really?! Never?!" I was amazed.

"Never. Of course, I've never been fucked my a guy I was in love with
before." he said.

"Me either." I replied.

Gradually, my cock, sated by two orgasms, softened and fell out of his
butt. Remembering what he had done to me, I moved down his body until I
could get my face in his ass. I began licking at his swollen and well-used
hole, drawing out all of my cum that I could find. Then I moved back up
over him, capturing his mouth with mine and kissing him passionately,
allowing my sperm to flow from my mouth to his. He groaned and sucked it
all down. I then moved off him and, laying my head on his muscular chest
and putting my arm around him, drifted off into deep sleep - in a man's
arms for the first time since I was a little kid.

The End of Part 3 of THE GUY ACROSS THE HALL

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