Date: Thu, 2 Apr 1998 21:00:44 EST
From: WearBoxrs <WearBoxrs@aol.com>
Subject: Neighbor

I'd had my first two experiences with other guys this summer, and I really
started to understand that I did have an attraction to them.  I mean, it
was always in the back of my mind, but consciously, I never really thought
about it.  I knew I liked women, and that was always good enough as far as
I was concerned.

But it was this summer that I had been "introduced" to sex with other guys,
and I found that I started to notice them more often.  One that I noticed
in particular was our neighbor across the road, Jake.  Jake was about 38 or
so, divorced from his wife for a few years now.  My family didn't know him
too well, as he owned his own home building business and was not around
much.  However, he did his own yard work, and this summer in particular, I
couldn't help but notice when he did.  Now Jake was 20 years older than I
was, but really didn't look it, and he had an awesome body.  Dark brown
hair, and bright blue eyes accented a young face.  He had large arms and
shoulders, and hair on his chest, growing over a big, round pecs, down
across his stomach, disappearing where his pants started, and starting up
again on his powerful legs.  He was usually shirtless, in just shorts and
sneakers when he worked on his property, which was quite a sight.

Actually, when I noticed he was out, I usually found a reason to be outside
myself, in order to get a better look.  I had been outside washing my car
(for the third time that day), while he was out tending to his lawn.  I
must have been pretty lost in my vision at one point, when I heard "Hey,
Chief - hows it goin?  Are you awake?"

Oh, man. It was Jake, he was at the end of his driveway.  I had been caught
staring!  DAMN, what a moron.  I had only hoped he didn't notice or
understand what I'd been doing.  "Oh, hey, Jake, how are ya?" I responded.

"Pretty good, thanks.  I see your washing your car again.  Must be the
cleanest car in the city by now, huh?" he joked.  "Yeah, well, its pretty
important, I guess," was all I could think of to say.

"If you're done, and you still have some soap left, wanna come over and
help me with my car?" he asked.  "Sure," I said eagerly, still hoping he
wasn't on to me.  It didn't take long to finish his car, with two of us
working on it.  By the time we had finished, though, we were both drenched
in sweat.

"Do you wanna come in for a soda or something, while you're here?" he
offered.  I took him up on the offer, and followed him into the house.
"Why don't you peel that shirt off before it becomes a permanent part of
you!" he shouted back.  I flipped it over my head, left it at the front
door, and followed him into the kitchen, where we each took a coke from his
fridge.

"Wow, looks like you've been workin out some," he noticed.  I wasn't huge,
but had good enough arms, pecs and stomach so that I definately wasn't
embarassed on the beach.  "Yeah, I really started last winter, trying to
build up muscle and stamina for lacrosse," I replied.

"That's great.  You've really developed into quite a pretty hot guy," he
said, looking me up and down.  I was stunned into silence.  I didn't know
what to say.  Had he really meant that as just a complement?  Was he
playing with me?  "Surprised?" he asked.  "Look, I'm not dumb, I know
you've been checking me out for a while, now, and its okay.  Truth is, I've
kinda liked it," he said, "do you like what you've been looking at?"

"Uh, yeah," was all I could think of to say.  With that, he put down his
coke, took my arm in his strong hand, and led me through the living room,
up the stairs and into his bedroom.  He shut turned around, pulled me
toward him, and kissed me, his tongue exploring my mouth.  I pulled his
head tightly to mine, and returned the kiss as deeply as I could manage.
That was all the approval he needed.

Continuing the tongue bath, we groped at each others bodies, kicking off
our sneakers, and unbuttoning our shorts.  He pulled away, slipped his
hands under the waistband of my shorts and boxers, and pulled them down and
off, letting my already hard 6 1/2" cock stand out in front of him.  "Oh,
man, thats exactly what I imagined it would look like," he said.

With that, he slipped off his own shorts, revealing his own 7 1/2" cock,
semi-hard.  I had waited all summer to see this, and it was awesome, not
too thick, but perfectly shaped, with two large balls underneath.  I
reached out to touch it, but he took my hand, and led me over to the bed,
where I layed down, allowing him to crawl on top of me.  He kissed me
briefly before leaving my lips for my neck, where he nibbled and licked
before moving down to my chest, chewing and biting my hard nipples until I
thought I would go crazy.  He continued going down, across my stomach,
digging his tongue into my navel, leaving behind a pool of his spit, before
soaking the hair around my stomach, and down the "trail" to my crotch.  He
pushed my legs up to mysides, and in turn took each of my balls into his
mouth, rolling them around sucking on them, teasing them.  He drew back,
and gently reached for my pulsating cock.  He took it at the base, and
traced the thin skin on with his tongue, soaking it in a bath of hot
saliva.  Finally, all at once, he took it in his mouth, all the way to the
base.  My hot dick was deep in his wet throat, going in and out of his
mouth.  But, I wanted more.

I grabbed his shoulders, and brought him back up to me, where I kissed him
again, and rolled him over. Now it was my turn.

I "drew" a line with my tongue across his chin, down once side of his neck,
across his adams apple, then to the other side, where i sucked and licked
his heated neck.  I moved down to where the hair started on his chest, over
his sizable pec muscles, and onto his left nipple, chewing it, and rolling
it between my teeth, then to the other, leaving his chest wet heaving.  I
moved down with my tongue across his stomach, around his navel, to his
pubic bush.  I pulled back just a little, and let my hot breath tickle his
cock.  Pushing his legs up, I went to work on the inside of his right leg,
just next to his ball sack, first licking, then chewing and sucking for all
I was worth.  Careful not to touch his jewels, I moved to the left side,
and did the same.  I gently licked, teased, his balls with my tongue for a
couple minutes before taking them individually into my mouth, giving him
the same treatment as he gave me.  I then went back to his stomach, licking
on either side of his cock, but not touching it, until he was panting,
begging me to blow his hot tool.  I started at the base, and let my tongue
flicker over the bottom of his dick, moving up to the top, where, still not
touching it, I teased the tip of it.  Finally, when he could take no more,
I grabbed the semi-hard rod and at first, just put the top of it into my
mouth, tickling it with my teeth, before I took the whole thing into my
mouth, and down my throat.

This was the first time I had ever had a guys cock in my mouth, and I
didn't really know what I was doing.  However, I guessed by his reaction
that he was enjoying it.  I had been sucking and blowing for all I was
worth for a several minutes when I felt him pulling me up by my arms, back
on top of him.  He quickly shoved his tongue back into my mouth, and
flipped me on my back.  Reaching down, he dragged his torso down my body
and once again took my cock into his mouth, swirling it around, and sucking
it deep into his throat.  He reached under me, and actually flipped me over
again, onto my knees and chest.  He bit and sucked at my ass a few times,
and then backed up, pulling me to the edge of the bed.  He walked away for
a second, but quickly returned.  I felt him insert a lubricated finger into
me, then another one, when I realized what was coming next.

Now, I had been fucked, but only once before, and the guy that did it was
no more than 6".... I wasn't sure that I was gonna like this, but thought
I'd give it a try.  When he had sufficiently lubed and loosened me up, he
took his fingers out of me.  I heard something rip, and figured he was
putting a rubber on his cock, which he then spread with smothered with
lube.

"Jake, I only did this once, and he wasn't this big," I warned.  "Don't
worry, its not that hard, so it'll go in easier.  If it hurts, it'll go
away in a few seconds," he said as I felt the tip of his cock push against
my ass.

It did go in pretty easy, and it didn't hurt at all.  It felt kinda
squishy, but when I felt him push it all the way in to the hilt, I
definately felt like it filled me up!  He put his strong hands on my hips,
and first slowly, then with more speed, thrust in and out of me.  He got a
pretty good rhythm going, and it felt so good going in and out of me,
hitting that certain spot in me when he pushed in, I forgot about my own
throbbing cock.  He stopped rather abruptly, pulled out, and flipped me
again, on my back, pushing my legs up and to the side.

He slid his cock back in me again, as I watched in fascination as it slowly
disappeard up my ass, inch by inch.  When it was all the way in, he once
again, pushed in and out, getting his rhythm back.  This time, though, he
also spread more jelly on his hand, grabbed my cock, and pumped furiously,
the same time as he pumped his own cock in and out of me.  Sweat flew off
his muscular body on to mine, as he fucked my ass, rocking his body back
and forth.  Suddenly, he began to gasp and moan, his eyes rolling to the
back of his head.  He slammed his pelvis into my ass as he gripped my leg
with one hand, my hot dick with his other, and shot his load into the
rubber he had on up my ass.  I felt my own cum start to flow up the shaft
of my dick, while he stroked my shaft.  I started to shoot my own load as
he kept up his pumping, his slippery fingers driving me past the brink as
they grazed the tip of cock.  Load after load of cum shot onto my chest and
stomach as I screamed out in orgasmic reflex. My body shook even after I
stopped while he kept my nerves going with his pumping.

When he was finished, he took himself out of me, and led me to the shower,
where he thoroughly cleaned us both off, and dried us before getting
dressed.  I left for college the next week, but couldn't wait until next
summer when I'd see Jake again.  Who knows, maybe he'd need help with that
yard of his!