Date: Thu, 16 Mar 2000 06:29:27 EST
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: Just Being Neighborly

WARNING!  This story contains graphic depictions of sexual
activity between men.  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!

This is my first attempt at writing one of these stories.
Afer having read a number of them from the Nifty Archives,
I decided to try my talents at becoming more active in the
world of fantasy, and, believe me, it is really quite
exciting to see your `innermost secrets' on the printed
page.

I would appreciate any feedback you wish to give, and will
try to take heed of any constructive criticisms.  Flames
will be extinguished!



Just Being Neighborly.


I could feel the warmth of his body pressed against my back
and his breath against my right ear as he said: "Oh yes,
just what I really like.. ripe and ready".  He slowly began
to nuzzle behind that ear, his tongue darting out to excite
me as he slowly kissed his way down the side of neck to my
collar.

"Oh my god!  This can't be happening!  It's too good to be
true! I know I'm not dreaming, but..   think back. how did
it happen?"   Here I am in Chuck's kitchen with this
gorgeous hunk of male hormones holding onto me.

I just came over to ask for some help moving the piano.  I
saw the one extra truck parked by the back door and figured
he had a friend over, but nothing like this!  When I
knocked, I guess he was expecting someone else, `cause I
just heard him shout: "The door's open.."  So I walked on
in.

And, boy, what I walked in on!!!  There were the three of
them - Chuck and two other extremely attractive young guys -
standing there in the kitchen and hallway in the altogether!
I guess my eyes must have bulged out beyond the end of my
nose, but I hadn't seen a sight like that since I was in a
gang shower in the Army.  Chuck looked like he had seen a
ghost and started to turn red from his toes up to his
hairline (the one on his head)! . and I could see it go all
the way up his body..   I've wanted to see that body ever
since he moved in about 2 years before, but never thought
I'd get this chance; and I sure as hell never expected to
see it with such appetizing side dishes!

That's when he finally got his voice and started to say
".oh, hi, Pete.. What are you doing here?   Umm. ." as he
tried to move behind the table to cover himself and figure
out what to do next.  The only problem was that what he had
showing was still quite visible above the table top, and the
friend who had been standing next to him couldn't possibly
hide that 10 inches behind his hands, although he was making
a valiant, if not futile, effort to do so.   Even when he
finally turned around, it wagged over and could be seen from
behind him.

"I was going to ask if you could help me move a piano, ..but
you look a little busy right now."  Even as the words came
out, I knew I sounded like an idiot; but at this point my
mind was slipping gears right, left, and sideways as I tried
to take in all the scenery that was there in front of me.
"Well," I thought, "this answers those questions I've been
having for the last year.. and those hopes..  the man is
GAY!!!!  He's got to be.   I can't think of any excuse he
can give that will explain this."

Getting a little of my senses back under control, I
continued: "Don't mind me, guys..  I have no problem with
this.  and I'm not about to go running around the
neighborhood like the town crier."  Then I couldn't hold it
back in more, and just said: "Wow!! Is that a load of eye
candy!"

It only took a moment for Chuck to add 2 and 2..  ".but
you're married.."

"Yes, I am . but .  well, you know." .

"You mean you're `bi'?"

"Actually, ..well I guess you could say that. but I really
lean more the to gay side.. I just choose to keep the other
life intact the way it is.  .   So, I guess now isn't a good
time, so maybe later you can come over and give me a hand
with that damned piano?"

"Oh. yeah. sure.. a little later."

"Okay.  but can I sit down for just a minute.  I'm kinda
weak in the knees right now. this . kinda surprised me and
has me a bit flustered. and ."  Believe me when I say I was
weak in the knees. from the excitement of seeing all that
delicious looking flesh.  That's when the guy who had been
standing just outside the kitchen door, came back in from
the hall and moved around to me.

"Here, let me help. you look like you're about to fall down
- not sit down."   He quickly reached out and took my left
arm to help support me as I moved toward the chair beside
the table.  As I sat down, I turned to look at him.  Another
"Wow!" ran across my mind.  He was about 30-35 (as were both
the other guys), and was in terrific physical shape.  Not a
lifter, I don't think, but lean and trim with nicely defined
muscles.  His chest and midsection were covered with a mat
of light blonde hair; and, as I lowered my eyes, I saw the
most inviting looking patch of dark blonde curls just above
a shaft that ended with a bright pink strawberry head.  As I
looked at it, it shrugged and lifted slightly toward me.  It
didn't appear to be as wide as either of the two others, but
I bet it was going to hit at least 8 or 9 inches by the time
it got into `working order'.

"Take control of yourself!  You keep this up, and you're
going to have a stroke or heart attack!!!"  so I managed to
pull my eyes up to look at his face.  That too was nice.
Nothing drop-dead gorgeous, but a good, masculine face.
Blue eyes - of course, what else goes with a blonde chest(?)
- with a genuine smile and a strong jaw.  Lips that I
suddenly wanted to feel on mine.  Just enough day's-growth
of beard to catch some of the light coming thru the window
curtains.  I could still feel my heart pumping and my arms
and legs trembling, but I managed to get back onto my feet
and stand.  He was still holding my left arm and I could
feel him helping to lift me back to my feet.

"Here, I think you can use a little support right now." and
he moved around behind me and slid his arms under mine and
around my chest.  I muttered a "thanks." and then, aware of
his warmth behind me, I relaxed and nestled back against
him. "Oh yes," he started, "just what I really like.."
..and that's where we came in.

Just for background, I'm Pete and I'm in my early 50's.  My
kids are grown and out of the house, so there is just my
wife and me.  I've got brown hair that's just now starting
to go silver at the temples (and, yes, I still have all of
it).  My eyes are brown (sometimes hazel), and, although I
have certainly lost my boyish figure, and the shape I was
able to keep until about five years ago, I'm still not
totally gone to pot.  My body is not hairless, but I'm not a
`bear' by any stretch either.  All-in-all I guess I'm about
as "average" as one can get.  I still get hit on every now
and then by middle aged wives of new acquaintances, and
never had any trouble finding a partner when I've visited
one of the bookstores near where I work.  So I guess I'm not
too hard on the eyes.  My equipment may not be up to the 8-
10 inch whoppers most of these stories describe, but it is a
bit more than 6, cut, and I've been told often enough that I
have a "really nice set hanging there".

Chuck is about 33 or 34.  A really hot looking younger guy -
- who has a terrific personality to go with it.  Since I've
never seen him bring any girls home for the night, I have
had my `suspicions' for a while, and that's fed more than
one of my fantasies (especially when I'm out in my hot tub).
Anyway..   He's a coach in a middle or high school in some
town north of where we live, and from the looks of them,
maybe the other two guys in here are `in the same business'.

By this time Chuck had come back out from behind the table,
and I got another chance to check him out - a lot more
thoroughly than when I stop to chat with him in the yard.
As I said, I had been wanting to see more of him - even if
only in a bathing suit - for a couple years.  Believe me, it
was just as good as I had imagined.  Actually it was even a
little better.  For whatever reason I had figured he was
cut, but it turns out he isn't. and for me that's an
additional turn-on.  I looked down at - now a bit less
prominent - but certainly enough meat to satisfy me for more
than one meal.

I guess his friend had the same thought, because he moved
over and reached around with his right hand to cup under and
lift a very respectable set of balls that hung well down
under that pleasure rod.  Both Chuck and the friend with the
handfull (who's name I later found out was Andy) are about
6'2" or a little better.  I guessed the one behind me was
too, but I don't think I'd looked all the way to the top of
his head yet.  Chuck has brown hair and brown eyes, and Andy
is a little darker.  Both have full mats of brown on their
chests, all but hiding two sets of nipples that stood out
and cried "come bite me", and then a narrow line going down
from the navel to the triangle between the top of their
thighs.  What hung below each of these triangles was a
cocksucker's dream-cum-true.  I could hardly wait to see
what they were like when they got going.

Chuck still looked a bit uneasy - not really sure how to
handle this.  So, figuring it was all up to me at that
point, I turned my head slightly toward my right shoulder
and said: "I'm Pete.  Maybe you can tell me your name before
I let you fuck me."

The owner of the now hardening staff pressing into my butt
crack chuckled, kissed my neck again, and said: "I'm Rick."
I don't know why I said it, but it just sort of came out,
"If that means your name is Richard, then I'd love to try
your other nickname. you gonna let me have some Dick?"

"You bet this sweet ass I will, if you keep this up."   I
wasn't even aware before, but now I noticed that I was
slowly grinding my ass against his groin and feeling him
respond with slow, rhythmic thrusts.  Damn!  This was
starting to show promise!  Oh, that felt good!  His rod was
pushing my cheeks apart as it pushed up and then slid back
down between them.  As it moved down, I lifted up to feel it
near the hungry mouth at the bottom of the crack.  Then I
raised up far enough that it passed the entryway and was
pushing between my legs and against the backside of my
balls.  I tightened my legs together to feel it all as it
pushed and retreated.  I could feel it beginning to move
more easily as it left its trail of pre-cum in the tight
warmth.  "Oh, MMmmmmmm. Oh, shit! That's great!  I'll give
you two hours to stop that!"

I guess this finally broke the ice, because at this point
Chuck reached over and pulled Andy up against him and
started to run his hands up and down Andy's back, finally
coming to rest under those tight little buns, and lifting
him even tighter against him.  Andy then reached down and
around to mimic what was being done to him, and leaned his
head back slightly.  Taking the cue, Chuck's lips came down
onto Andy's neck and then slowly made their way up to his
mouth and parted slightly before closing over his lips.  A
small moan escaped from both of them and they pressed their
bodies more tightly together.

As I watched Andy start to grind slowly against Chuck, front-
to-front, manhood-to-manhood, I became aware again that
Rick's fingers were at work.  Still reaching around me, he
had started to unbutton my shirt and open it.  He slid his
right hand inside and began to rub the left side of my
chest, coming to rest on my nipple.  Then his finger began
to circle around the nipple, and, finally, he caught it
between the finger and his thumb and began to roll it
between them.  That's when my first moan started to roil up
from somewhere deep inside me.

I couldn't stand it any more. I had to see that warm, greek
sculpture that was hidden behind me.  I slowly began to turn
until I was face-to-face with him.  Actually, at 5'10", my
face was more at the level of his neck and upper chest than
at his face, but he leaned forward, so as I lifted my face
to his, he was at the perfect angle to start the most
sensuous kiss I have ever been part of.  Never in all my
years have I had someone kiss me like that - male or female.
Oh, how I wanted that to go on and on.

There was no thinking at this point. only my instincts were
in charge now.   I opened my lips and allowed his tongue to
enter and tangle with mine. He played tag for a few seconds
and then just pushed it in as deeply as he could, moving his
head in small circles making his lips grind against mine as
I pressed back up toward him, wanting to get as much of him
as I could.  My arms were around his back and my hands were
slowly caressing up and down his bare back.  I could feel
the muscles as they contracted and relaxed under my touch.

Slowly I moved my hands lower, until they were lightly
rubbing the delightful globes of his buttox in mirror
fashion.  Then I reached lower, and had to break the kiss as
I slowly crouched down and ran my lips down his chest, over
his navel, through the patch of blonde hair, and onto the
throbbing shaft that was waving there waiting for me.  I
took a deep breath to smell his musk and couldn't hold off
any longer.  I leaned back and then came forward over the
head and down.  As I engulfed his member, I felt him shudder
and then heard him as he whispered: "Oh, shit!  Oh, yeah!
Oh, god! .  Oh. that feels good!"

Then I slowly slid my lips back up the now steel-hard, rigid
pole until I was just kissing the tip of the head.  That's
when I noticed that I also had some extra skin between my
lips.  Oh, glory be!!!  Would the good things never stop. He
too was uncut!  .and had that premium that I longed for.  I
guess the skin had been pulled back when I looked before,
and I hadn't seen that extra treat.   I reached up with my
right hand and grasped his cock around the middle.  Then I
leaned back and pushed my hand up toward the head.  Sure
enough, the skin rolled forward over the now shiny bluish
pink head, and then there was that pucker of skin at the tip
-- like lips begging to be kissed.  So I did. I slowly
pulled back down with my hand until only the tip and slit
were visible and let my tongue do what it wanted.   First it
just darted out and licked across the tip, hoping for the
reward of a small drop of pre-cum.  Bingo! There it was.and
how sweet it tasted.  Then I pushed up again with my hand to
send the skin back up and over, and then pressed it to my
lips and pushed my tongue under the skin and around the
glans.  Around and around I moved it, stopping only briefly
to rasp against that super-sensitive spot where nature sewed
them together.  I was rewarded with another shudder and
another moan.

I couldn't seem to get enough of that delicious meat.
Usually in the past I have choked when I tried to go all the
way down anything over about 7 inches.  But this time, all 8
or 9 inches just went right on back and down into my throat.
I tried to remember what I've read (since I'm really not
that experienced), and tried to swallow and exercise the
muscles in my throat against that incredible tool.  As I
did, I felt it expand even further and I buried my nose in
the hair and smelled deeply of his scents.  I pulled back up
and then licked my way down that steel-hard rod to the hairy
sac that held the cum-filled globes that were going to give
up their treasure to me.  First the right one went into my
mouth and I washed it with my tongue.   Then I moved over
and took the left one into my mouth.  I how I wised I could
open my mouth far enough to get them both in there at once.
. maybe another time.  but now I just went from one to the
other and licked my way between the two.  But I couldn't
stay there too long.  I had to get back to that beautiful
pink cum-trowel and feel it as it moved between my lips.  My
tongue wanted more and more of the honey that it obligingly
gave out.  As my head and lips moved up and down, my right
hand was between his legs pulling and lifting and squeezing
the twin eggs below.

He was starting to get close and I sure didn't want it to
end that soon, so I stood back up and this time I reached up
and with my hand behind his head, I pulled him forward into
another nerve-numbing kiss.  Again I felt his tongue probe
my lips and opened them to him.  I didn't want to stop this,
but, shit, I still had all my clothes on.  So I leaned back
and said so.  His hands were like something from a superman
movie, moving at super speed as they flashed across in front
of me, completing the unbuttoning of my shirt and pulling it
from me.  Then down to my belt buckle, and it was open.
Then my Dockers were suddenly half-way down my legs and he
was lifting me off my feet to pull them the rest of the way
off.  This boy had something he wanted, and he was not going
to waste any time getting back to it!  ..and he didn't.

While he still had his arms around my waist he moved me back
and lifted me until I was sitting on the kitchen table.
When he bent to remove my shoes and pants, his face was
right between my knees.  It didn't take much imagination for
his next move.  He pushed my knees apart and buried his face
into my groin.  I could feel his hot breath again, this time
on the sensitive skin of my sac.  Then that probing tongue
started to work its magic.  One and then the other, he
licked and pulled slowly into his mouth to tongue and roll
and wash until they were both thoroughly bathed in his mouth
juices.  Then he started up my now raging pole, nibbling and
caressing up the left side, past the top, and back down the
right side.  Now up the underside to that same sensitive
spot I had found on his.  When he nibbled there and ran his
raspy tongue across it, I couldn't do more that just lean
back and moan "Ooooooohhh, god!  Oooohhh, that feels good!!"
He looked up over the end right into my eyes and I knew what
was coming next.  I watched as his head moved forward and as
my trembling shaft disappeared between his lips.
"OOOooooooh, god!"  Wow, did he know what he was doing!!!  I
couldn't have gotten up off that table if I had wanted to.
My whole body was shaking, and the electric-like charges
that were running down my spine into that area of the lower
back could have lit the whole city for a week!!

Somehow I came out of my ecstacy long enough to look back
over to Chuck and Andy.  They were now over to the side by
the doorway to the hall with Andy backed against the wall
and Chuck grinding against him as he feasted on Andy's neck
and left ear.  Suddenly they moved and somehow Chuck was now
against the wall and Andy was fastened to his left nipple.
Then he moved over the to right one and I heard another moan
and Chuck banged his head back against the wall.  He didn't
even notice it.  I looked down to see what was there at the
top of Chuck's legs and could see what I had dreamed about
so many times.. Only never had I imagined it like this.  It
looked like it was going to break right out of its skin.  It
was so hard, he could have probably used it to drive a nail
into a board.  The head was pulsing and a stream of pre-cum
started to drip toward the floor.  Not wasting a minute - or
anything so delicious - Andy quickly bent over and sticking
out his tongue, caught the shining droplets just as they
left the head.  Then he raised up just enough to lick the
slit as another gem began to form.  Slowly he moved his head
forward and 8 inches of heavy re-bar disappeared from view.

I was beginning to reach some side conclusions.  Although I
was in the middle of the moment, I had a brief thought - and
hope - that if things continued the way they were going,
then one of these days (and I hoped not too long) I could be
dining on some prime Chuck-steak.  .but that's for the
future. right now I have this moment at hand.   I don't know
how long Rick was down there doing things to me that I
hadn't even dreamed of.   All you could hear were the sounds
of pure, raw man-sex - slurping and smacking from Rick and
Andy, and moans and heavy breathing from Chuck and me.

Then the sounds to my side stopped and I heard movement.  I
opened my eyes and looked over to see Andy standing with his
hands above his head, leaning forward and facing the wall,
with his legs spread.  Chuck was right behind him and was
pouring lube from a small bottle into the crack between
Andy's cheeks.  Andy was pushing his butt out and I could
hear his whispered "Now.. Hurry.  fill me up now!!  I want
you in there now!!"  Chuck didn't waste any more time.  He
poured some of the oil onto his ramrod and moved in between
Andy's legs.  Andy's whisper changed and he almost shouted:
"Oh, god.  Push it in!  Oh, shit!  Oh, my god that feels
good!!  FUCK ME!  RAM THAT MONSTER HOME!!!  OH GOD!!"  I
watched as Chuck's ass began to move back and forward,
feeding his heavy meat in and out of Andy's fuck chute.  He
was leaning over and kissing the back of Andy's neck and his
hands were rubbing up and down on Andy's chest and stomach.
Then he lowered his hands to grasp Andy at the top of his
thighs and pulled him tighter against him as he plunged
himself deeper into Andy's delicious bum.

All I could think of was how good that must feel, and how
much I wanted to feel the same.  I could feel my own pucker
starting to throb, wanting to be filled.  Rick must have
sensed it and pulled off of me to reach for the bottle of
lube that Chuck had set down on the other end of the table.
As he moved back to reach, I lay all the way back and lifted
my legs onto his shoulders.  Damn! It seemed like slow
motion as Rick moved back to pour some of the lube between
my legs.  The head of his cock shined already from its own
lubricants but he rubbed it up and down below my balls to
pick up some of what he had poured there.  Although I was
more than excited and ready for him, it had been a while
since I had been entered, so I told him: "Take it easy. I'm
going to be very tight. but damn I want that in me".

I felt him push slightly against me and slide the head of
his joy rod down from behind my balls slowly as he felt for
the entryway.  As he touched there, my rosebud started to
blossom almost as though it were trying to swallow him.  He
knew he was right on target, and slowly he pushed forward
again.  This time I felt that slight pain as the head began
to stretch and spread the sphincter.  I pulled my legs off
his shoulders and onto my chest with my knees as near to my
ears as I could press them and gritted my teeth as I felt
the head finally pass that tight point of sharp pain and
then felt him slowly moving further into me.  There is
nothing like it!!!  Damn, it felt so good.  All I wanted was
more and deeper.  I moaned.  "Oh, fuck! Yes!  Now fuck me
good, man..  I want to feel you in there until I can feel
your hot cum squirting like Old Faithful and filling me with
your load.  Fuck me good.  Please.  FUCK MY ASS until I
scream!!!!"

"You got it, babe" he whispered as he leaned forward,
gripping my shoulders from the underside and pulling me
further over the edge of the table.  His slow start-up had
now shifted into a long, deep rhythm as he pushed that staff
in and out of my willing hole.   I lay there imagining that
foreskin moving back and forth over the pink head of his hot
meat as it nearly escaped then was sent back in to rub and
further inflame my passions.  To me it always seems that
there is some double-action with that extra skin in there
and I've been told by some previous uncut lovers that it
feels that way to them too.

I think maybe that was true for Rick, because it didn't take
him long to change his pace again into that of a runaway
piston.  His pubes were hammering against my balls and I
could feel his balls slapping against my buns on each
forward stroke.  I was lifting my ass to him, trying to
skewer myself onto that last half-inch. I swear if I could,
I would have pulled him into me balls and all.  He had stood
back up and moved his hands into the crevice where my legs
were against my stomach to get a better grip to pull me
against him.  His ass was moving like a jackhammer, pounding
that chisel into me again and again!  I looked at his face
and saw the sweat as it poured down his cheeks.  His face
was set and every muscle in it was taut.  That was a look of
pure determination.

Somehow, I wouldn't have thought it possible, but the
jackhammer began to move even faster.  I was in heaven!!!
Then it slowed and returned to the deep thrusts as before.
I knew what was about to happen and looked back to his face.
Sure enough, the determined look was gone and had been
replaced by a near smile.  His eyes had shifted from
penetrating to a far-away look.  It only lasted a second or
two, and then I felt his whole body begin to tremble.  Then
mine started too.  Sometime in the last few moments I had
reached in to grab my own aching cock and without thinking
had started to pound it.  Just as I felt the warmth of his
first volley deep inside me, my own balls pulled up tightly
and laid a creamy rope up the length of my chest.

And the sounds started.  All around.  There was my own:
"OOOOooooooohhh, fuck!  Fill me!  Pump that load into me!
Let me feel that cock shoot every hot drop in there!"

And Rick's: "UUUnnnngghhhh!  Take that load you hot ass!
Let's see if you can hold it all!  Come on, babe, use that
ass to suck it all out!  Here's some more!  And some more!
Keep taking it! Keep pulling those ropes!  Oh, shit, are you
one hot ass!  I could cum in here all day!"

Then I heard those from beside me.  "Here it cums!   Baby
I'm gonna fill you `til you think it's gonna cum out of your
ears!!!  Aaaarrggghh!  OOOooooohhhh!!  Oh, shit!  Oh, fuck!
Oh, my god!  It's cumming!!  Oh, damn!!  Oh shit, that feels
good! You take every drop of that!  Oh, yeah!  Tighten that
asshole!  Make it tight for me!  Oh, yeah!  MMMMmmmmmm!"

As Rick's last drops were drained from him, he started to
back away, I extended my legs and locked my feet behind his
back.  "No you don't, stud guy..  You leave that thing right
where it is!!"  I was just lying back enjoying the sensation
of his now shrinking cock inside me.  Even soft, I could
still feel it there.   Finally, he said, "I've really got to
get off my feet for a minute." So I acquiesced and unlocked
my legs.  I felt it as it dropped out and left a cool line
of liquid running into the crack below and behind my hole.
Damn! I felt empty now.

That's when I looked over and saw Chuck leaning back against
the kitchen counter catching his breath and strength.  Andy
was nowhere I could see.  He must have gone to the john to
clean up or something.  Well, he might have been finished
for now, but I sure as hell wasn't.   "So who's ready for
another round?"

"You drained me good," Rick said, "Hey, Chuck, want some
great ass try this one.  I think he wants more."

And that's when the impossible dream started to come true.
Chuck said, "Sure, I'm about ready for another `go'.  You
ready, Pete? You really think you're up to it?"

He didn't wait for an answer as he took up the spot that
Rick had vacated only minutes before.  His dick had gone
down a bit, but was still partially hard as he moved in
closer and rubbed it against my balls.  It only took about 3
rubs and I felt it stiffen until it was pokin' ready to go.
Since Rick had loosened me up, I didn't expect any problems;
but Chuck's gun was definitely a larger caliber than the one
before.  I raised my legs to open my awaiting pucker and
could feel it kissing the air in anticipation.  Chuck pulled
his foreskin back so the shiny, blue-pink head was showing
and pressed it against the doorway to my tunnel.  It didn't
just slide in.  He had to push, and I again felt that quick,
but not unpleasant stretching.  Then he too had passed the
portal and was working his way in slowly but steadily as far
as he could go.

That's when he leaned over, pushing my knees up and out, and
his mouth came down on mine with a ferocity that banged my
head back on the table.  I heard it, but didn't feel a thing
back there. every bit of sensation was focused on my lips!
I had been hungry for this man for months.  Now he was there
on my lips and deep inside my most private parts.  I reached
up and put my hands behind his head to hold his mouth
against mine and opened my lips to allow him entry.  It
didn't take him long to fill me there as well. Holy
bejeezus! Was that FINE!!!  I felt his whiskers scratching
my face around my mouth, and hoped they wouldn't leave any
tell-tale marks.but, shit, at this point I didn't really
give a fuck.  I had the stud-of-my-dreams in me, on me, and,
hopefully, ready for me in the future.  I pushed his head to
my left to break the kiss and whispered in his ear: "Now,
you son-of-a-bitch, FUCK ME GOOD!" and pulled his mouth back
to mine.

The position was a bit awkward, but I felt him inside me as
he started to withdraw and then push back.  I let go of his
head and grabbed my legs behind my knees and pulled them
down and out to give him as wide an opening as I could.  He
broke the kiss again and, putting his hands flat on the
table on each side of my chest, raised himself to a level
that gave him the best leverage and access to my hungry
hole.  I felt Rick before, and it felt good.. But this was
really heaven!!!  That little extra width was playing a tune
on the insides of my love chute and rocking across that
incredible `sweet spot' that touched my prostate.  Each time
he withdrew I felt empty, only to be re-filled and thrilled
as he pressed inward again.  My mind was whirling.  Here I
am being fucked on the kitchen table like the wildest of my
dreams!  Again and again I felt his man-sized prick scrub my
deepest recesses.

Even though I hadn't had two orgasms in the same day for
probably 10 years, I was already so hard and hot that it was
actually hurting.  I started to think that maybe I was going
to do one of those hands-free shots like I've read about in
so many  "Nifty" stories.  If he kept this up much longer, I
sure was going to!  That's when I also noticed that my ass
and the regions to which it gave access had developed a mind
and action of their own.  My inner muscles were working
overtime!  They had a death grip on that beautiful cock and
were working it better than I could with my hands.  I looked
up at Chuck and the look on his face could only be described
as sheer pleasure.

"Hey, Rick.   thanks for the warm-up.   I never had anything
like this before.  You were right!  I think it's actually
sucking me off in there!  Hoo ah!  Hot damn!  That's the
way!  Pete, you are one hell of a man!  I wish I'd know this
before now!"

"Unh hunh..  Me too" was all I could utter.  Whatever I was
doing to him, he was giving me back three-fold.  That had to
be the best lay this bottom had ever had.  Shit, it was
better than most I even dreamed of!  He was good.  His
movements were spectacular!  That rock-hard rod was
stretching and pushing and scratching that deep itch like
I'd never thought possible.  In slowly and deep, stopping
and rooting and pushing that deep button, before starting a
slow journey back to the edge before it started forward
again.  Over and over.  In and out it went.  A smooth,
perfect rhythmn with a drum-roll each time it reached the
forward goal.  Each time I could feel it throb, lift, and
expand as it touched the back walls of my being.  This could
go on for hours.   Please..

Suddenly I felt him speeding up and felt the urgency in his
thrusts.  Again my ass was being pistoned.  Only this time
it was a deisel job. wide and wide-open.  I knew he wasn't
going to last much longer..but neither was I.   I could hear
the moan starting down in his gut and travelling up until it
came out almost as a shriek.  "Oh, shit!  Oh, fuck! Here it
cums!!  OOOooooohhhh!! !   Hey neighbor, now I'm gonna fill
you too!!!  Aaaarrggghh!"  and again as I felt the first hot
juicy shot splatter into my depths, I felt the warmth on my
chest of the first spurt from my own rocks.

"Holy shit! I did it! It really can happen." as stream after
stream of cum made its way out of the slit in the tip of my
cock on onto my chest and stomach.  I hadn't shot this much
when I was only 25!!  And I could feel Chuck as he bumped
and ground into my ass and planted cupfuls of his manseed
into me.  As his frenzy slowed and he pushed one last time
as far into me as he could, he moved his hands up, bent
forward again, and pulled my face up to his for one more
long passionate kiss.   Then he moved his head over to my
left ear and growled "I want more of that.  I want lots more
of that!"

I replied softly into his ear that was now beside my own
mouth "Anytime, you gorgeous sex fiend. anytime."   We
stayed like that just breathing into each other's ear for a
few minutes before he slowly stood up and backed away.  That
time I heard an audible slurping sound as his cock slipped
out of me.  All I could think about was how and when I was
going to get that back in where it really belongs.

As I stood up, it took several seconds for me to recover my
balance and the rest of my senses.  Earlier with Rick, I had
noticed some of what was going on around me.but, obviously,
this time my focus was complete and I didn't know anything
outside of Chuck and me and the feeling of him on and in me.
Now I looked around and saw Andy and Rick busy working
together on another hot stud who hadn't been there before.
I guess he was the one they were expecting when I knocked.
He had arrived, gotten undressed, and was now being sucked
by Rick and fucked by Andy -- and I didn't even hear him
come in.  But that's, perhaps, another story.

Putting my clothes back on, and looking for one of my shoes,
Chuck walked over to me and pulled me to him.  He lifted my
face and kissed me again, and said: "I'll be over later to
help with the piano..and maybe I'll need you to come back
over here to help me out with something.  You game?"

"As I said before", I replied, "Anytime.anytime"; and I felt
a bolt of lightning run down my spine, envelope my buns, and
dive into my asshole.   I was definitely ready for him
again.   ANYTIME!

(to be continued....)


This is my first attempt at story writing.  Hope you enjoyed
it and will let me know if you want to see more.  I'm open
to any constructive criticism and guidance.    I'm already
working on Part-3, but don't have a lot of spare time right
now, so I probably won't appear for a while..