Date: Sun, 23 Sep 2012 12:01:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Lawrence Arabicus <lurker6000@yahoo.ca>
Subject: The Neighborhood: Home and Away

The Neighborhood (Home and Away) -- Chapter 1

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      "Cum in my mouth," he said, then slid Elliot's cock back between his
lips and his index finger deeper into Elliot's asshole.
      Elliot leaned back against the wall of the garage and sighed as
Bradley knelt on the dirty cement floor next to the malfunctioning
lawnmower and worked his mouth and finger in tandem. Elliot could feel the
spunk rising, his heart pounding in his chest; he knew he was about to blow
his load into the mouth of his sister-in-law's boyfriend at any second.
      He hadn't been expecting this when Bradley called him out to the
garage to bitch him out for mixing the wrong ratio of gas to oil in the
mower, but once they were standing in the dark interior he had felt
Bradley's hand slide over the polyester fabric of his slacks and cup his
right buttock. The younger man pressed himself against Elliot's back, his
other hand snaking into the front of the slacks and grasping the outline of
his rapidly hardening member.
      "What's this?" he had said, feeling the lace trim on the silk panties
Elliot was wearing. With a deft movement of his hand Bradley had Elliot's
trousers drooping around his knees and he was kneading and squeezing the
pulsing dick hidden behind the woman's undergarments. "Your cock looks
really hot in those little sissy panties," Bradley panted, leaning in to
kiss and bite at Elliot's neck just below the ear. "I owe you from the
other day, so I'm going to slide those panties down and suck your dick,
then maybe we'll have some more fun after that."
      Bradley dropped between Elliot's legs and the next ten minutes were
silent except for the rasping, slurping and moaning of the illicit
blowjob. Elliot began to pump harder as he felt his climax approaching, and
Bradley matched the rhythm of his bobbing head and thrusting finger. When
the finger wriggled a bit each time it touched his prostate, Elliot knew he
couldn't hold back.
      He felt his jism flood into Bradley's mouth and down his throat but
his erstwhile tenant didn't let up. Although Julia's boyfriend was a macho
stud that had fucked plenty of women - including Elliot knew, his own wife,
Rebecca - he realized that the young man currently swallowing his semen was
also an expert cocksucker. He wondered if his sister-in-law had any
inkling.
      Bradley stood as Elliot's last shudders ebbed away. Without a word he
took Elliot's shoulders in his large callused hands and pushed down,
forcing his bare knees to the concrete. Not hesitating, Elliot reached for
the brass belt buckle on Bradley's jeans and went to work freeing what he
knew from experience was a specimen of phallic beauty.
      It flopped out of the black Calvin Kleins onto Elliot's cheek,
already oozing with sticky fluid. Inhaling the pungent spice of Bradley's
crotch, Elliot slowly dragged his tongue down the firm, soft shaft, nuzzled
the base and smooth scrotum then slid back up and pushed the huge mushroom
head between his lips. Bradley slipped his hand into Elliot's close-cropped
hair and shoved his cock deep into Elliot's mouth. Elliot relaxed his jaw
and took the tip into his throat while his tongue slithered over the
shaft. His left hand was kneading Bradley's ass and he could feel his own
dick stirring again when he heard the voice.
      "There's some bitch on the phone from the Homeowner's Association?
For Ellio...oh!" Julia stood silhouetted against the open garage door, her
honey blond curls pulled back in a loose ponytail, her firm lemon-pointed
breasts pushing against the thin fabric of her t-shirt, her long, tan legs
meeting her plush, round hips in short denim cut-offs. Elliot gagged, eyes
wide at being caught sucking cock by his sister-in-law, her boyfriend's
cock at that.
      "What the fuck is going on?" she yelled, still clutching the
phone. Elliot could hear the voice on the other end of the line, like
someone talking into a tin can, and then Bradley began to cum in his mouth.

To be continued...