Date: Tue, 5 Sep 2000 19:09:08 EDT
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: Just being neighborly #23

WARNING!  This story contains graphic depictions of sexual
activity between consenting adult males.  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!

Oh yes, I should also tell you (again and again) that this
is a work of fiction and imagination and any resemblance to
any real life persons (other than myself) or actual events
is purely coincidental,  etc. etc.


Just Being Neighborly  --  Chap  23

It was Saturday morning again when I saw John walking across
the street toward my front door.

I opened it as he came up the steps and held it for him to
come in.  As I closed it behind him, he turned to me and we
embraced and kissed deeply.  We held the kiss for several
minutes and I could feel his manhood growing within his
jeans and pressing into me.

Slowly we began to push and rub our groins against each
other's.  His hands moved down my back and pulled my butt
closer to him.  I reciprocated, feeling the tightness of his
buttcheeks in my hands as I caressed them and pulled them to
me.

"Julie just ran to the store and I thought maybe we'd have a
half-hour or so before Rache got home," he said softly.

"Wonder what we can do in half-hour." I said suggestively,
as I reached between us and began to unbuckle his belt.
"Let me work on that idea."

After the belt was open, I unbuttoned his jeans and then
carefully unzipped his fly - didn't want to get anything
caught in there.  As my fingers passed over it, I could feel
the heat of his hardness through the light cotton material
of his briefs.  I reached around and began to pull down on
the waistband of his jeans, and they began to slide off over
his buttocks and down his thighs until they stopped just
above his knees.

I ran my hands back up the backside of his thighs, feeling
the wiry hairs tickling my palms, until I had them back on
those delicious buns.  They felt even better through only
the soft cotton.

Slowly I raised my hands until they were slightly above the
waistband and then slipped my fingers under the edge and
hooked my thumbs over the top.  As I pushed downward, I felt
his bare skin and stopped.  I just held on for a minute and
enjoyed the feel of those firm, round cheeks.  I pulled them
toward me again and felt his stone-hard rod press into me.
As it did, I felt it pulse and throb.

That was all I needed.  I brought my hands around to the
front, my fingers still under the waistband of his briefs,
and lifted the cloth forward and down over his erect
flagpole.  Then I backed away and knelt down so that the
bulging, pink head was waving side-to-side directly in front
of my eyes.

I leaned forward slowly, placing one hand around the side
and back of each of his thighs, and stuck out my tongue
until it touched the shaft about half-way between the head
and where it disappeared into the furry bag of goodies
below.  Wiggling it back and forth across the underside, I
slowly inched my way up the shaft until I was able to open
my lips and envelop the head into my mouth.  When I did
that, it jerked and pulsed again.  I could feel the head
swell inside my mouth and I darted my tongue into the slit,
tightened my lips around the base, and sucked on it.  Then I
slowly slid my mouth down the shaft, rasping it with my
tongue, until the tip was far back into my mouth and
beginning to enter my throat.

I reached up with my right hand and grabbed his ballsack and
began to massage the soft, but firm, orbs inside it, pulling
down and twisting on them lightly at the same time.  When I
did, I felt the tremor start somewhere up his body and
travel down past his hips and then past his thigh where my
left hand was still holding on.

Up and down the shaft I began to move my mouth and lips,
savoring every bit of that delicious tube steak!

His hands were now on my head, pulling me to him and his
hips were beginning to buck and feed himself to me.  I
pushed back against his hands and wrapped my tongue around
the throbbing head and sucked heavily on it.  The reward was
the first of several pulses that dripped his sweet pre-cum
nectar onto my tongue.

"Ohhhh, yessss, baby!  Oooohhhh, yessss!" I heard him
whispering above me.

As usual, that only made me want to swallow more and more of
him!  My mind had now passed from conscious thought to auto-
pilot and was focused on only one thing - to make that man
go crazy and have him give me a big load of his man juice!

Even as my head was bobbing over that man-sized meal and I
was tugging and handling what hung below, I knew that they
needed more.so I pulled my head away, and dove for the
jewels, taking each into my mouth and washing it with my
tongue.  I could feel the wiry raspiness of the hairs on my
tongue and lips and it only made me want to suck harder.
They were lovely!  Those big, low-hanging balls of his.  I
let them go from my mouth and reaching behind them, pulled
them forward and rubbed them over my face!  Then I opened my
mouth as far as possible and pushed them against it so that
I could run my tongue back-and-forth over them again.

While I was doing this, I was also getting my fingers wet so
that when I backed away and lifted up to again take the head
into my mouth, I could slide my fingers back between his
legs and over the entryway to his man pussy.  This time, as
my mouth enveloped the head of his swollen cock, my finger
went into him.

Again I felt the shiver and tremble pass through his body.

"Oooohhhh, yesss, baby!  Take it on down the line!!  Make
that rod shoot its own lightning!!  Get ready to take a big
one!!"

I couldn't answer (obviously), so I just shook my head and
started to work that tool for all I was worth!!
Not wanting him to get too excited and forget just how long
that mammoth tool was, I took my left hand off his thigh and
grabbed the rigid shaft about two thirds of the way down
effectively blocking him from shoving it in too far.   Then
I slowly began to pump it.

Between my mouth, my hand, and my finger, that boy was about
to take off!!  His head was thrown back, and his breaths
were coming faster and faster.  Then he crossed the line!!

His whole body went rigid!  His breathing stopped!  His hips
bucked forward!  I felt the head swell in my mouth to the
point it seemed it would split wide open!  Then the whole
shaft jerked upward and I tasted the first salty explosion
of his thick, white, creamy man juice as it hit my the back
of my tongue and shot down my throat!

I pulled back slightly so that I could catch the next round
in my mouth and taste his manliness.and it was there.then
another.  I was tasting and swallowing as fast as I could to
keep up with the flood he was releasing into me.  In my mind
I could picture each eruption of the pearly jizm out through
the slit and onto my tongue, sending me into my own frenzy
of sucking and pumping and fingering to drive more and more
of it out and into my hungry mouth.

Slowly the flood subsided and my sucking and stroking slowed
in response.  I was now concentrating on the tip to get to
that wonderful last drop.when I heard the sound of tires
crunching on gravel.

I don't think John heard it.  I believe the only thing he
was sensing at that point was still focused entirely on what
was going on in my mouth.

As I quickly pulled back, and opened my mouth, all that I
could get out was ".car..driveway.."..and then one more,
late volley hit me full in the face!  That time I managed to
get out: "Quick! Zip it up!! She's home!!  Follow me!!"

I was on my feet and heading for the master bedroom and its
door to the deck.  John was right behind me trying to get
his jeans up and closed.and had gotten some of that last
shot onto his hand before he was `tucked away' and was
managing to spread it all over the front of his fly.

As I opened the door and got him out onto the deck, I asked
him to sit down and wait for me.  Then I went into the half-
bath off the bedroom and wet a towel to clean my face off.
I went over to the deck door and tossed the towel to him for
his own clean-up, and headed back to the front of the house.

The door opened just as I stepped back into the living room.

"Oh. hi," I said.  "I thought I heard you driving up.  I was
out back talking with John."

"Hi, yourself. would you mind getting the bags out of the
car.just bring them into the kitchen." Rachael responded.
"He still out there?"

"I guess so..unless he left when I came out here.."

When I came back in with the groceries, I could hear
Rachael's voice by the back door, so I put the bags on the
counter and walked back there.  I could hear John's voice
then as he was saying: "..just bullshitting.  What else is
there to do on a dull Saturday?"

"Well, you guys continue while I put stuff away," she said
as she backed away and I stepped out onto the deck.

"Okay, Dear. let me know if you need some help," I replied.

I turned to John and whispered, "Sure..think we can
`continue' what we were `talking about' before the
interruption?  Fat chance!! .  That was close, wasn't it!!"

"Too close," he answered.  ".and too bad for the
`interruptus'.  You didn't get off before, and maybe I've
still got something more left for you.  Want to try and make
it over to the clubhouse?  I think it's empty right now."

"Sure, let's try," I said as I turned back into the house.
Sometimes, I guess, we're both nearly insatiable.  How could
he even think about another round after the major load he
had just dropped? .but since I still hadn't shot my own
rocks, I was definitely ready to `finish the job'.

Walking back into the house, I crossed to the kitchen and
said, "Rache.  John says he needs to go over to the
clubhouse to fix a window Ron called him about yesterday.
Mind if I go along?"

"No, you guys go on over."  As John came up behind me, she
continued, "John, is Julie home now?  I though I might run
over for a few minutes while y'all are at the clubhouse."

"She went to the store, but she ought to be home anytime.
She'll probably be there by the time you get your stuff put
away and can walk over.   If not, I'm sure you won't have a
long wait.  We'll see you back at my house."

"Okay, guys. see you there."

John and I left and walked over to the clubhouse, trying not
to be too eager or move too fast.  When we got there, Ron
was inside doing his `house committee chairman things'
(checking to see that the family who used the place the
night before had cleaned it up properlyl).

"Oh, hi guys.  What's up?"  he asked as we walked in.

"I heard there was a problem with one of the windows and was
going to see what I could do about it," John answered.

"Oh?  I don't remember anyone saying anything to me about
it." Ron replied.  "Who told you about it?"

"You know.I don't remember who it was.  You know how
everyone around here thinks I'm the `clubhouse handyman' and
tells me those things.  Don't worry. I'm sure as hell not
after your job!"

"Don't worry about that..you're welcome to it if you want
it!  I'd be glad to get a little relief.  I've been the
damned house chairman for eight years now!  It's time for a
change.  . So let me know if you need anything.  I'm outta
here," Ron said as he walked over to the door and stepped
out.

I moved over to the door, closed it behind him, and then
locked it.  "Now my pretty, you won't get away this time," I
said laughingly as I moved over toward John.  "Let's see
about that magic wand you've got in there."

Although it was bright and sunny outside, the inside of the
clubhouse was pretty dark.  Someone had left most of the
blinds and shades closed, so nobody outside could see in
unless they came right up to one of the windows, but we
moved further over into the shadows anyway.

I reached over and unbuckled John's belt again, but this
time, when it and the top button were open, I didn't pull
his jeans down.  Instead, I pulled his shirt out and up over
his head and pressed my face into the mat of hair on his
chest.  I just rubbed my face there for a few seconds and
then leaned over to lick and tease his left nipple with my
tongue and lips.

It didn't take long for it to start to harden.  Pretty soon
it began to look like a pencil eraser sticking out from the
little brown circle surrounding its base.  My hands were
rubbing up and down his back and enjoying the feel of the
muscles beneath the skin there.  I lifted my face and turned
my attention to the right side, and, as I sucked and nibbled
on that one, I raised my hands up and over his shoulders and
then down onto his firm upper arms.again enjoying the feel
of his muscles there.  I do love that body and those
biceps!!  There's just something so sexy about him!!

He moaned lightly and grabbed my head with both hands,
pulling my face away from his nipple and up to his lips.  I
ran my hands back around him and pulled him to me.  As I
did, his hands went to my belt and loosened it.  He then
pulled my shirt up and off over my head - our kiss breaking
only long enough to let the shirt slide between us.

His arms were now around my back and I could feel the heat
of his bare chest against my own along with the heavy
beating of his heart.  My hands were behind him and again
moving up and down between his shoulders and the top of his
jeans.  This time, as they moved down and stopped at the
denim waistband, they didn't start to move upward.  Instead,
they pressed inward and moved further down --- under the
waistband and even under the elastic of his briefs - until
they were again holding the tight flesh of his delightful
buns.

As I moved them toward each other, I could feel the crevice
between them.  I held him that way for a minute or so as our
lips and groins were pressed tightly against one another's,
slowly rotating and grinding to heighten our pleasure.

I could feel my pulse quickening and my breath becoming more
ragged and uneven.  My lust was  becoming unchecked!  I was
wanting him so badly!!  My whole groin area and between my
legs was aching for him to fill me with his love pole and
then his hot juice!!

"Lie down!" I demanded.  "Now!"

He didn't hesitate, but quickly got down on his knees and
then lay back on the strip of carpet behind him.  I knelt
between his knees, leaned forward, pulled his belt loose,
unbuttoned the top of his fly and unzipped it as fast as I
could.  Grabbing the waistband of his jeans, I pulled them
down until they were around the bottom of his ass in back
and below his briefs in front.  For the moment I left his
briefs in place, covering his rigid, throbbing tool.  Then I
leaned forward again and covered the pulsing head with my
mouth - right through the soft, woven cotton.

"Uuuuuuunnnnnngggghhhhh!" I heard him mutter.
"Uuuuuunnnnnghhhhhh, hhhunnnnhhhhh!"

I stood back up, loosening my belt and shorts, and let them
drop to my feet.  Then I stepped out of them and my sandals
and moved to straddle him - one foot on each side of his
hips.  Not having a chance in our earlier haste to `be
prepared', I spit into my right hand, reached around behind
myself, and rubbed it into the crack at the bottom and
between my cheeks.  Then I knelt down, my knees on each side
of his.

I leaned over to grab his briefs at the top on each side and
pulled them down.  He lifted his butt off the floor to allow
them clearance and then they were down at his knees with the
top of his jeans.  Settling back down and leaning further
forward, I grabbed his beautiful cock with my right hand and
lifted it up to my mouth.

It only took a few seconds to have the head and first few
inches soaking wet with my saliva.  When I raised my head, I
pulled up on the soft, loose skin of his shaft and watched
as a large volume of pre-cum flowed out the slit and began
to run down the slope of the pink, strawberry head.  He was
as ready as he would ever be!!

Holding his rod pointing straight up with my right hand, I
shifted up and centered it on the entranceway to my man
pussy - - then slowly began to lower myself onto him.  I
felt the sharp stab of pain as the head penetrated the tight
sphincter, then the glowing warmth and feeling of extreme
pleasure took hold as I moved lower and lower down onto him
and his throbbing rod penetrated deeper and deeper up into
my insides.

I didn't stop until I felt my balls resting on his pubic
patch and the back of my thighs were firmly settled onto the
top of his hips.  Then I began slowly and methodically to
rise and fall over him.  My toes and knees were on the floor
on each side of him, and my hands were resting on the top of
my own thighs as I raised and lowered myself.

His rigid staff was stroking every sensitive nerve ending of
my innermost being.  I was riding him to new heights of
ecstasy!  My eyes were clamped tightly shut.  My lips were
firmly set together and I was soundless.  My whole
concentration was on the image of his rod plowing into me.

I shifted back slightly to increase the contact between the
head of his pile driver and that intense pleasure spot where
it touched my prostate.  I just rocked..and rocked.and
rocked.   Each move rising above the one before it.  The
heat between my legs was being replaced by electrical
currents.  They were starting to climb my spine and churn at
the base of my skull.  My own cock was so hard and the skin
so tight on it that it seemed it was about to split.  It was
jumping and jerking with each rise and fall of my ass over
John's love pole.

I could feel the insides of my love tunnel ripple forward
each time I sat back and drove his rigid tool deeper into
me.  Then it would settle around the head, waiting to be
pulled back as I rose and his hot spike was withdrawn.

I was gripping him so tightly inside me that I was sure I
could feel even the veins running up the topside of John's
hardened rod.  The sensation was overwhelming!! It was so
intense that it was only a seconds before I was going to
shoot an enormous load of my pearly white jizm onto his
chest.

Then I felt it as John's own ass began to rise up from the
floor to meet me on my downward moves.  More and more he was
slamming up into me.  His hands were flat on the floor down
near his sides.  His head began to roll side-to-side, and I
heard the sounds beginning to come from deep inside him.
"Uuuuuuunnnghhhhh!!!  Uuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnngggggghhhhh!!
OOOoooooooooooohhhhhh!  Oooooooh! Oooh!  Oh, yeah!  Oh,
yeah!"

Suddenly it was as though my balls had exploded!!  The room
became bright as though a 4th-of-July starburst of fireworks
had burst inside my head!  A shiver ran from where he was
entering me, up my spine to the base of my skull and shot
another rocket into the night sky!  I watched in slow motion
as the first jet of appeared in the air at the end of my
cock and seemed to float, suspended in the air, over his
navel, then take flight forward and faster over his chest
and shoulder, finally hitting the floor next to and just
above his right ear.

As my first shot left the barrel, I felt myself clamp even
tighter around the bone on which I was impaled, and I heard
him exhale sharply and expel between his clenched teeth,
"Oh, holy shit!!!!  Here it comes!!!"

With that I felt his hot lava erupt into me!!  Another
shiver ran through me and I dropped myself down onto him to
drive it in as deep as I could!  I wanted his juice into my
innermost being!!  I had forgotten that I was shooting my
own load onto him.all I could think about was having him
fill me with himself.  I wanted him so badly!! I needed him
to pump himself into me again and again!  I wanted every
drop of him in me!!

I couldn't talk.I couldn't do anything but raise and lower
my ass over that glorious pole!!  Over and over I rose and
fell back, clenching and relaxing my asshole and my inner
muscles, working his lover's ramrod to give me more and
more!!  Then I couldn't even move any more.  I just sat back
onto him and let him push himself into me that last half
inch or so as he worked every last drop out of his balls and
into me.  Then I moved.  I lay forward, pressing my chest to
his and sliding my arms under his back.

When I was flat against him, I grabbed hold behind his back
and rolled so that he ended up on top of me.  I wrapped my
legs behind his and opened my mouth enough to whisper, "Oh,
god, I love you so much!!  I wish we could lie like this - -
with you inside me - - for days at a time."  Then I raised
my head and kissed him on his lips.  It was a soft and soul-
searching kiss.  One of true lovers, not just `partners'.
It was true.  I could stay like this "forever".


(to be continued)

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