Date: Tue, 28 Mar 2000 18:17:41 EST
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: Chapter 3 of "Just Being Neighborly"

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!

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

I would appreciate any feedback you wish to give (thanks to
those of you who have already responded about Chapters 1 and
2), and will try to take heed of any constructive
criticisms.  Flames will be extinguished!




Just Being Neighborly.

Chapter 3

It had been a couple weeks since my visit across the street
to what I now think of as "the Chuck wagon.  and its Texas-
sized tube steaks".  Now believe me, I've lived in Texas - -
and nothing there was any bigger or better than what I've
been finding here!   Especially, at the Chuck wagon!!  I
have really thought of nothing else since that incredible
"Day-1".  It's been replayed over and over in my mind and
has been the source of many, many fantasies and jerk
sessions.  Damn!  I could use another pass at that game!
I've just kept hoping.

It was about 11am on a Saturday, and I had gone outside to
pick up some trash from my yard out by the street.  My wife
had gone to the hairdresser for a perm and would be gone for
a couple hours, so I was just looking forward to doing "all
those little things that need to get done".   As I stepped
out into the street to pick up a piece of old newspaper that
must have blown down from up the block, I looked up into the
grill of a silver grey SUV just before it turned into the
driveway beside Chuck's truck.  I knew that vehicle!  It had
been parked in the same spot two weeks before, when I
`stumbled' into the hottest crew of dudes I had ever had the
great fortune to discover.

Sure enough, the driver-side door opened; and, before I
could see anyone, I heard a familiar voice saying:  "Boy!
You looked like a deer in the headlights, guy!!  Honest.. I
wouldn't have hit you..although I do like you when you're
lying down."

"Oh, hi, Rick..  You'll have to excuse me while I go in and
clean out my shorts!!  Where the hell did you learn how to
drive?!  New York?"

As he walked into the street toward me, my eyes were busy.
Actually, it was the first time I had seen him with clothes
on. and it wasn't a bad sight at all.  One might say he
looked downright good-enough-to-eat when he didn't have them
on.   But this way my imagination was starting to work
overtime at the thought of getting them off him.  He was
dressed almost identically to me, in sweat pants, sneakers,
and a sweatshirt with the sleeves cut off - - except the
neck of his shirt was slit down the front so you could see
the mat of light blonde hair in the "V" that was formed
there.  Altogether, it was a really nice sight!  I couldn't
make out much behind the front seam of those sweat pants.
So often there is a very visible shape.  This time, though,
it wasn't so apparent, but there was definitely something in
there.    .and from what I remembered, what I could see,
really didn't do justice to what was in there.

"So, what's up, Peter?   Been back over to see Chuck
lately?"

"No.  I've been running around for the past couple weeks
like the proverbial chicken-without-a-head, and haven't been
able to cook up any good reason to go over and spend any
time.  Believe me, I wish I had been able to.  Where have
you been?"

"Same thing.  Just been too busy to get back over here."
Looking over to my driveway, he asked: "Where is the big
one?"

"Oh, that's my wife's car.  She has it out getting her hair
done."

"Gonna be gone long?"

"A couple of hours.   Would you want to come in for a minute
or two..??"

"Sure. Let's go. "

Looking over to the right, where the [nosey] neighbor was
usually standing at the window over her sink, I  noticed her
car was also gone - so that coast was clear too.

"C'mon," I said, and turned and headed for the front door to
my house.  As I did, my eye caught a movement in Chuck's
kitchen window, so I turned back slightly, and gave a quick
wave.  As I did, the curtain pulled back and I saw Chuck
give me a thumbs-up sign.  "Wonder if he'll come over too?"
I thought to myself.

As I entered the house, I went straight on through the
living room to the kitchen so I could drop the trash I had
picked up from the yard and street into the garbage can
there.  I reached out and bent over to drop it through the
flip-lid.  As I did, I felt two hands reach around and grab
the tops of my legs.  Then I felt something warm press
against my bum.something warm.and with a hard rod that was
pushing at the crack between my cheeks.

"Shit! You don't waste any time, do you?"  I said, looking
around over my shoulder.

"You said `.a minute or two.' and no, I don't waste time
when there's an ass around that's as good and hot as the one
on you!" he smiled back at me.

"Well, let's not dally with those useless formalities - -
like a little foreplay," I laughed, "Let's just get right on
down to the brass tacks!!!"  I turned slowly so that I could
feel his now rock-hard manhood as it moved across my buttox
and thigh and came to rest against my stomach just above my
own super-sensitive rod.  "Mmmm.  Maybe it's not tacks we're
getting down to.  Seems more like a railroad spike to me."

Then I reached my hand up under his sweat shirt and rubbed
it across that delightful chest with its soft covering of
fine blonde hair, finally coming to rest with my fingers on
his left nipple.  I could feel it already beginning to
respond and it only took about three seconds for it to be as
hard as that other engorged item farther down below.

I slipped my other hand up to the bottom of his shirt and
started to lift it up, letting go of his nipple with my left
hand and using it to help raise the shirt up and over his
head.  There I was, face-to-chest with my lips buried into
the space between two beautiful pecs.  I turned and moved my
head and mouth over to that hardened nipple and licked it.
Then I began to suck on it lightly, moaning slightly at the
pleasure of it all.

That must have triggered a response, because all of a sudden
I heard an echo to my own moan, and I felt his arms reach
around and pull me tighter against him.   I nibbled
momentarily on the delicious nip in my mouth and then moved
over to the other side and used my tongue and lips to bring
the other one into play.  As I enjoyed the one with my
mouth, I moved my right hand over the other and pinched on
it to keep it sensitized and erect.  Working the two
together, I felt a shiver quake through his entire body and
his knees bent as though they were about to buckle.  "Oh,
damn!  You are sooooo good and so hot!  You've got my whole
fucking body on edge!"

We were standing near the door to the hall, so I backed him
over through the door and onto the carpeting off the kitchen
tile.  The last time we were together, across at Chuck's, he
had been in total control of the events.  This time, I
wanted to take the upper hand.at least for the beginning.  I
edged him back another 4 or 5 feet until we were beside the
bathroom door and then I softly said, "just lie back down"
and with only a slight interruption we got down onto the
floor.  I reached through the bathroom door and grabbed a
couple large towels off the rack to use as pillows, putting
one behind his head, and leaving the other one lying against
the wall beside us.  All the while, my lips were working up
and across his chest, onto his neck, and finally onto his
lips.  As we started to kiss, his mouth opened for me and my
tongue darted in, only to be met by his own in a sensuous
tangle.  I pulled my tongue from his lips and moved my head
so I could kiss and tongue him just under his left ear and
down the side of his neck .

Damn! I couldn't get enough of that hot, young stud!!!  I
wanted to devour him!!

Enough!!!  I pulled back and knelt over him with my knees on
each side of his hips.  Reaching down, I grabbed his sweat
shirt and pulled it the rest of the way up and off over his
head.  I leaned back, reaching around behind me, and grabbed
and pulled both his sneakers off his feet, then lifted up,
reached behind me again, grabbed the top of his sweat pants
along with the waistband of his briefs and pulled/pushed
them down.  He lifted his butt slightly and bent his knees
to allow me to pull them all the way down and then off.
So, there he was now. under me. with nothing on but a smile
and one helluva hard-on!!!!!  Once again I was looking down
at that bluish-red, strawberry head, glistening in the light
coming in through the hallway door.  It had that wonderful
shiny, smooth-slick appearance that is only found on one
that hasn't had its foreskin removed and been allowed to dry
out.

Now if they want to try cloning something worthwhile..  Just
clone that cock of his - - so I can have one in each end.
It's just begging to be eaten!  .but I also want to feel it
deep inside me from the other end.  This is the eternal
dilemma of a horny, cock-sucker and bottom!!!

Not wanting to waste any more time, I stood up, and ,still
straddling his thighs, I pulled my own shirt off over my
head.  Then, lifting first the left and then the right leg,
I pulled my sweats and shorts off, taking a sneaker along
with each pants leg.  This done,  I turned around and knelt
over him so that I was looking directly into the piss slit
of his lusting manhood.  Reaching up with my right hand, I
enveloped the shaft just below the head and pulled on it.
As I did, the foreskin rolled slowly forward, moving over
the shiny, slick head, and kicking my own lust into
overdrive.  A pearl of pre-cum formed and glistened at the
slit, but I fought off the immediate urge to taste it with
the tip of my tongue.  Instead, I continued to pull it
slowly forward until the skin met and closed over the end.
Only when it had formed that ingenious pucker, carrying the
bead of shiny liquid with it, did I lick out and take my
taste of it.

Slowly, I changed direction and pushed away with my hand.
The skin began to move backward, opened and parted over the
tip, and continued to smoothly glide back over the wide part
of the head.  Then with a slight `pop', it dropped behind
the rim.  I quickly leaned forward just enough to envelop
the head with my lips and run my tongue around it.  Then I
backed off and pulled the skin forward again.  This time,
just as it was almost about to close over the tip, I moved
forward, slipped my tongue under the edge, and ran it around
and around the head underneath the protecting skin.  I don't
know what it is, but that to me is about the most incredibly
sexy thing I can think of.   I could taste the sweet
saltiness of his pre-cum honey.  Then I pulled my tongue
back, closed my lips down tight, and pushed forward with my
mouth, sending his throbbing rod deep into the back of my
mouth and freeing the head of its covering so that I could
again go at it with the rough tip of my tongue.

It must have had an effect, because Rick lifted his butt off
the floor and growled, "Oh, shit!!! OOOOooooh, god that
feels good!  Suck that cock, Babe!  Get it in all the way!!
Give that head!!!  Suck it!  Suck it!!!"

He reached up and grabbed my butt from both sides and pushed
it up while pulling back to position me over his own hot
mouth.  I felt his breath on the skin right behind my balls.
Then I felt a warm, wet tongue wash over the back side of my
scrotum, coming to rest at one side.  Then I felt the slight
suction and warmth as he pulled the right orb into his mouth
and began to wash it with his tongue.   I pushed back to
make it more available to him, but without losing my own
grip on his joy stick.  I was going to get as much joy out
that thing as I could!

I pulled back from him for a moment and again used my hand
to push the skin over then back off the strawberry helmet.
I did this several times, watching closely as the skin moved
to cover then release the shiny, blue-pink glans.  Damn!
That's enough to drive me over the edge! Just watching that
happen.  But I still wanted to taste it more, so back onto
it I went.  This time bobbing my head and my hand in matched
rhythm; stopping just long enough at the top each time to
run my tongue under the skin and run it around the base of
the head with a quick stop and rub on the `v'.  With my left
hand, I reached forward behind his balls, lifting, and
squeezing them.  What a nice handfull!  Firm but so silky
soft and pliant.  "Yes, sir, there Mr.Balls, you're gonna
give me every bit of what you're holding!!" I thought to
myself.

Suddenly he began to twist under me and bounce his hips in
cadence with me.  Rising to meet each of my downward,
enveloping moves.  "OOOOoooh!   OOOOoohh!  UUUuummmm!
Nnnngggg!  OOOoooh!"

Our speed was picking up, and he had released my right ball
from his mouth. Now he had grabbed my straining cock with
his hand and started to jack me in time to the movement of
my lips on his own love muscle.  I knew he was close.  I
could feel his spunkers begin to lift inside their skin
container and draw up closer to the bottom of the now almost
vibrating shaft.

Then I felt every fiber in his body jolt with a spark, as
though he had just grabbed a live wire, and prepared to get
my reward.  And there it came.. And came.. And came.

As it started, he began to make growling sounds and moans
that there is no way to spell on paper, but I knew what it
was!!  I felt the head swell to the point that I though it
would explode off the end of the shaft.  Then it seemed to
do just that!  Well, the head stayed in place, .but it sure
as hell exploded - - with enough jism to feed fifteen cum
junkies.  Hard as I tried, there was no way I could swallow
everything that was jetting out of that superheated cannoli.
Cum was running back out both sides of my mouth and dropping
onto his pubic patch and the balls below.  Quickly I grabbed
the other towel I had pulled down, and shoved it under his
thighs and butt to keep it from dripping on down into the
carpet, but never missed a beat with my mouth and lips.

Slowly I felt him dropping his butt back down to the floor
and I felt the muscles on the top of his thighs begin relax
and settle down.  I continued to suck the last of the juice
from his reservoir and felt his cock begin to loose some of
the rigidness of before.  I lifted my head and then let it
drop down to his stomach and began to lick up what had
overflowed before.  This was some weekend brunch!!!

Then I noticed that I wasn't as excited and rarin' to go as
I was before.. In fact, I felt pretty mellow myself.  That's
when I looked down and saw the ropes of cum striping Rick's
chest and stomach.  I had been so into the incredible
fireworks display between his thighs that I hadn't even
noticed my own orgasm, but there it was for all to see.

He was the first to recover enough to speak.  "Holy shit!
What the hell did you do!?! I don't think I ever shot like
that before.  That was fucking incredible!!"

"To quote my favorite saying.'A man does best that which he
likes to do.'" I smiled and turned around over him so that
my face was again above his.

I lowered myself onto him and felt the slick coolness of my
own cum that had been spewed out over him.  Slowly, I rubbed
my pubic area and cock against his.  Just a slow easy rub,
back-and-forth, up-and-down.   The slick cum made us slide
easily against each other.  Then I leaned down again and
planted my mouth on his.  This time he opened his lips and
pushed against mine with his tongue.  I allowed him to enter
and he put his hands behind my head and pulled me even
tighter against his lips, moving his head to grind himself
into me.  About 10 seconds of that and I could feel us both
coming to life again down below our navels.

"Now.," he started, "are you going to let me fuck that super
ass you showed me last time?"

"Yes.  Now I'm going to let you have that ass - - so I can
have that mean muscle do its thing all over my insides.  I
want to feel you in there deep enough to make me gurgle when
I try to talk.  I want you to shoot a gallon of hot cum in
there and let me feel every drop and every squirt.  Then I
want you to do it until you run absolutely dry!! Okay?"

"It'll be my - no --our pleasure."

Just then I thought I heard the sounds of footsteps coming
onto the front deck.  "Holy shit!" I thought, "She's home
early. "how am I going to explain Rick being in here?. and
what about our clothes?"  Then there was a rap on the glass
of the front door.  "Oh, thank god it's not her. she
wouldn't knock.but who the hell could it be?"

I leaned over to the door into the living room and could see
a large shadow through the curtains.  Then it finally
registered.it was Chuck.  But what was he doing here?  I
went over to the door and opened it slightly (so I was still
hidden behind it . wouldn't want any neighbor walking by and
seeing me standing there naked with a hard-on.).  "Hi,
Chuck, get lonely over there?"

"I was just sitting over there thinking about what was
probably going on over here, and decided maybe I ought to
join the fun -- assuming there is some `fun' going on.  So,
what's up here?"

"You're right about the `fun', and there was just about to
be some more of it.  Hey, Rick, mind if Chuck joins us?"

"Hell no..  the more the merrier, they say.  But he better
not try to horn in on where I was headed before he came
over.  That's my honey pot for right now!"

"Don't worry.  I couldn't take his `horn' without some work-
up; but I can damn well handle yours right now!  Who knows,
maybe he'll be lucky and get some more `sloppy seconds'."  I
was remembering what happened the last time I had the two of
them in succession.  That sounded like a definite `fun time'
to me!

By this time both Rick and I had already cooled down and
were going to have to `start over'. I took the time to go
into the closet and bring out a large beach towel and lay it
on the carpet in the living room, stopping in the bathroom
and hall just long enough to grab a tube of lubricating
lotion and the two towels that Rick and I had left there
earlier.  "Here we go, guys.  This way we have more room, we
can see out (if someone should pull into the driveway), and
nobody can see us down here.  I guess I get to play
`business' and start at the bottom, right?"

With that I lay down on the towel facing up toward my two
young studs.  Rick immediately knelt down by my left side
and began to stroke my chest and the inside of my left
thigh.  Then he leaned forward and put his mouth over my
right nipple and started to run his tongue back and forth
over it.  I reached out with my left hand and began to
stroke the underside of his balls, running my hand back to
where I could pull my finger back through the crack and over
his rosey pucker.

Chuck was pulling off his shirt and gym shorts, and had
already kicked off his sneakers.  He left his very well-
filled jock strap on and quickly knelt down behind Rick.  He
reached around, and began running his hands up and down
Rick's chest; then began to rub his lips against the back of
Rick's head and neck, blowing his hot breath in little
puffs.

It only took a minute of this and I could feel Rick's member
coming to life above my hand.  I reached way back, and sure
enough, I felt Chuck's meat in it's elastic cloth container
behind him.  It too had begun to thicken and lift slightly
from its slack position but was being pretty much held down
by the jock pouch.  Hey, this was neat!  I could reach back
to one rising cock, and then come forward to another one.

I closed my eyes and concentrated only on what I was
feeling.  The imagination and fantasies as I went from one
hardening cock to the other - - until they were both fully
engorged and hard - - were starting to have their effect on
me.

My breathing was getting deeper and heavier and the
electricity in my groin was starting to build.  All I could
think of now was how much I wanted something entering my
hole and filling me with its hot, throbbing flesh.   But I
also wanted to have it in my mouth and suck it until it
exploded there.

So now I knew just what I wanted and how handy it was going
to be that there were two other guys in here with me now
instead of just one.  "Rick, you get that fine steel rod
down there between my legs where it belongs!" I demanded.
"Chuck, you lean over here and let me have a mouthful of
that delicious hunk of tube steak you've got strapped down
in that jock!"   It didn't take any other prodding to get
them to move.

Rick reached over and spread my legs and moved in between
them on his knees.  He then rolled up one of the towels,
slipped it under my butt, and leaned over and began to kiss
his way from my navel down to my now pulsing shaft.  Chuck
leaned forward and took over my nipple that Rick had left
standing there hard and tall.  My whole body began to shake
as though it were about to go into overload.

Rick squirted some of the lotion into his right hand and
began to apply it to the length of his ravaging pole.  I'll
never forget how wonderful that rigid stake with its shiny
blue-pink head looked, as he pulled the skin down and off
the head and then pushed it back forward to cover all but
the very tip, where I could just make out the slit that was
going to fill me with his hot baby batter.  I opened my legs
wider, indicating to him that I was very much ready for him.
I wanted him now!!  But I wanted more too, so I reached
over, pushed the jock to the side, and grabbed Chuck's cock
as it jerked erect and bounced against his hard abs.  I
pulled on the foreskin and the head appeared.  It was
already slick from its own juices and I spread it around as
I pushed and pulled on that warm baton.

Rick poured some of the lotion onto me just behind my balls
and let it run down into the crevice below and I could feel
it as it passed over my ready entryway.  With his right hand
he began to rub the lotion around and over my puckering
target, then with only a brief hesitation, he plunged a
finger into me.  He had only worked it into and around the
hole for a second before it was joined by a second
finger..then a third.  I groaned and pushed my ass into the
air.

It was obvious that I was ready and didn't need much more in
the way of preparation, so he lifted my legs over his
shoulders and I felt him pressing his ram against the gate.
Then I felt that wonderful feeling - the short, sharp pain,
followed by an incredible sensation as he drove slowly
forward and implanted himself into me.  "Ooooooooohh,
yessssssss!   Oooooohh, c'mon, big guy, fuck me good!!!  You
know what I want; you know how I like it.  Feed me that
meat!!  I want to feel it in there all the way!  Drive it
home!  Push that cock into me!  Oooooooooh, yessssss!!"

Slowly he began to pull it back out.. then in again.  out.
in..  out.  in...  He had such a phenomenal rhythm.  I was
in heaven!  I could feel every millimeter of movement inside
me.  Eight inches of the most perfect-sized cock I had ever
had assault my wanting hole.   It was like there was a ring
around the base of the head that scraped its way up and then
back out of my insatiable fuck chute, riding its crest along
over my prostate and sending me into even further ecstacy!

With that, Chuck moved suddenly to straddle me with his
knees, his hot, cum-ready manhood pointing to my lips.  "Oh,
yesss.  Mon, you've got what I want."  As I opened my mouth,
he leaned forward until the head entered, and I could run my
tongue over the slit for a tasty reward of sweet-honey pre-
cum.  Here I was. one gorgeous cock riding in and out of my
ass and another one, wider and equally as beautiful, in my
mouth.  I've always wondered what a double-header would be
like.and, yes!  It's as damned wonderful as I always
imagined!  I tried to swallow from both ends.  I just wanted
them both to go deep and give up their treasures into me.
"Mmmmmmmmm.  Nnnnggggggg."  I couldn't even talk. just make
sounds that gave them notice of my pleasure.

Chuck leaned further forward with his hands and knees on the
floor doggie-style and began to fuck my face. but not hard,
or too deep, where it would be too much for me.  He somehow
sensed exactly how much of that monster meat I could handle
at any point.

Rick was now leaning forward over me as he began to drive
his piston into me faster.   I was in reflex - my mouth and
throat were working on their own to give and get with Chuck,
while my ass had taken over with its own mind to grip and
pull on Rick's pounding ramrod.  I couldn't talk.all I could
do was think:  "OOOooooooh, yessssss!    Fill me guys!
Pound those pricks into me!  Make me take it and want more!
Yes.. Yes.. I want more!  Give it to me!  Get it ready to
load and fire!!!  Give me that sweet nectar to drink!  Let
me feel that hot lava washing into me!  Oooooooooh, god,
yessss!!   Ooooooooooohhhhh!...  NNNNnnnnngggggg!!"


"Goddam, you are one hot bitchin' mouth!" Chuck exclaimed.
"I'm getting there!  Ooooooh, yess, I'm getting there!!!
You ready for one helluva mouthful?!  `cause you are just
about to get one!!!  OOOOoooh, yes.  here it is a comin'..
Get ready!  You ready?   You better be, `cause it's on the
way!!!  Ooooohhh, yessssss!!!  Ooooohhhhh, shit!  Oh! Oh!
Oh!  OH! OH! YESSS!  I'M CUMMIN'.  IT'S CUMMIN'.
Take it!  Take all of it!  I'm gonna feed you good!"

And there it came!  Great gobs of hot, milky jism began to
flood into my mouth.  Oh, god, was it wonderful!  I was
swallowing it as fast as I could, but again there was no way
I - or anyone else - could keep up with that much.  I
swallowed once more, hard, so I could take a quick gasp of
air, and then there was more!  This guy must have been
saving it up since the last time we were together.  I never
knew you could have that much cum up your dick!!  But it had
to be coming from somewhere!!

"And now it's my turn!!!" Rick shouted...  "Here comes a
load for the other end!!  Oh, yes!  HOT, DAMN, MOMMA!!!
Hope you can hold a gallon, `cause that's how much your
gonna get down here!!!  Oh, yesssss!!!  Oh, shit.  here it
comes. HERE IT CUMS!!!!!  OOOOOooooooooooohhhh, yes!
Ooooh, yes!   OOOOoooohh, yes!  Take that hot juice!!! Let
that ass suck it right out of me!!!"

Again and again he pounded himself deep into me until his
balls slapped against the upturned cheeks behind my asshole.
Each time he came forward I pushed back to him, trying to
get every last inch and every last drop he could give.  All
I could do was roll my head from side to side and moan
"OOOOoooh," and grab the edges of the towel under me.

Then somehow Chuck's head was between us and I felt the
warmth as his hungry mouth slipped over the head of my own
now-ready-to-explode cock!  That was it!  I was on my way!
.  and so was Rick!!!

"OOOohhh, yes!  MMmmmmmnnnnnggggg!! Stroke it, baby! Stroke
it!  Back that sweet hole up to me and take it all!
Oooooooh, yes!  Yeah, baby!  Oooohh, yeah!" ...."Holy, shit!
How much more is there to go!?!  Take it, baby!  Take it
all!  Let that sweet ass suck it dry!  Ooooooh, yeah!  Grip
it, baby!  Get a tight hold on there!  OOOOoooooohhh, shit!
Uuummmpp.  Unnhunnnnh!  Oooooooh, yeah!"  ..

Slowly Rick came to stop, still pushed deep into me, and
working his butt in small circles to drain every last drop
into my farthest recesses.  Chuck pulled his head out and I
could see some of my own cream shining around the edges of
his lips.  Rick leaned forward over me and planted his lips
onto mine, grinding them against me.  I could feel his hot,
heavy breath coming out of his nose onto my cheek.  Finally
he lifted up and, looking deep into my eyes, he said: "WOW!
Was that some sweet fuck!"

I still couldn't talk.  I just wrapped my legs around his
back to hold him in and against me and reached up to pull
his face back down onto my lips.  I could stay like this for
hours!  Never have I felt so totally satiated.yet still
seeming to want more.

Then reality had to come back to the scene.  There was some
cleaning up and dressing to do - before someone should come
along and find us.  I unlocked my ankles and let Rick push
his way up to standing.  I watched as he moved and couldn't
take my eyes off that beautiful rod of manhood that had
given up its pleasures to me.  Still, all I could think
about was how much I wanted its pleasures again.

Then I turned my head to the side to look at Chuck.  He had
already started to dress, so all I got was that fast glimpse
as his fat, hooded fuck tool disappeared into his jock and
then the fully loaded basket was covered by his shorts.
Sometimes one of those quick views is even better than a
long stare.and this was definitely one of those times as the
picture was burned indelibly into my memory.

"Here, c'mon up," Rick said as he offered his hand to help
me off the floor.  As I stood, he reached around me and
pulled me to him, and again offered me his waiting lips.
This just kept getting better!!  I could feel him against
me.  I reached low behind him and pulled him against me
tighter as I opened my lips to his probing tongue and once
again battled him for the confines of our joined mouths.
Both of us were moaning slightly as we rubbed together from
knee to shoulder and mouth-to-mouth.  Somehow, I had left
heaven behind and was so far beyond anything I could have
ever imagined.

"If you ever decide to leave your wife, let me be the first
one to know about it" he whispered in my ear.

"Oh, god.  you do make me think about it!" I whispered back.
"...I just can't do it."

"I know," he said to me, "and I would never try to push you.
I realize what you have and what you'd lose, and do truly
understand where you are coming from.   ..so, I guess, we'll
just have to `keep meeting like this'.".

"Guess so," I replied.  "Now get the hell out of here before
I don't have any choice left."

So he slipped into his clothes and he and Chuck went out the
door and across the street.  I bent over, picked up the
towels and headed for the utility room (walking `a little
funny', of course!!!).



(to be continued....)


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see more.  I'm also open to any constructive criticism and
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