Date: Fri, 30 May 2003 23:10:49 EDT
From: Jason Moore
Subject: The New Neighbor

    "I shouldn't have done that last shot," I thought to myself as I pulled
into my condo's parking lot.  A tune by the Stones just began as I pulled into
my spot and I decided to sit and listen to it.  In the middle of the song, my
new neighbor, Jeff, pulled into a spot a few over from mine.  That perked me
right up!  He had just moved in last weekend, but we've only had a few passing
words since then.  As he turned off his engine, he glanced my way.  Jeff
flashed that killer smile, then got a plastic grocery back out of the trunk. He
then approached my car.
    Jeff stands about 6' 2'' and has a phenomenal build.  Tonight he was
wearing a snug fitting knit shirt and faded jeans.  He had to work out regularly
to maintain his muscular, lean physique.  His large chest and bulging biceps
pressed against the thin material of his shirt.  His hot, tight ass and that
delicious bulge in his crotch were especially pronounced in those tight jeans.
My cock began to twitch just at the sight of that stud.  I must admit I've had
several hot jack off sessions fantasizing about him over the past week.
    "Great song" he smiled leaning down to my opened passenger window.  "So,
you like the Stones, huh?"
    "Yeah, they kick ass," I answered, smiling back at him.
    "So, what you been up to tonight?" Jeff asked as he leaned further
forward, placing his right hand on the edge of my doorframe, as I turned down the
volume a notch.
    "Just partying with some friends.  It wasn't much, though," I smiled
back, noticing the slight scent of his cologne.  "How about you?"
    "Aw, I went to dinner with some friends from work.  Then we hit a few
bars.  They all wanted to go to some dance club, though, and I begged off.  It's
been a tough week at work and I just wasn't in the mood for that," he finished
as he scratched his crotch with his left hand.
    "So, how do you like the new place?" I asked, thinking this is the
longest we had talked to one another.
    "I like it.  I like it a lot," Jeff answered.  "Seems to be a lot of
friendly neighbors in this complex.  I think I'm going to like it here.  So, have
you been here long?"
    "No.  I just pulled up right before...Oh, you mean living at my condo?" I
said as Jeff and I both immediately laughed at my misinterpretation.  "Oh,
about five years now," I corrected myself with a chuckle. "Yeah, you're right,
the neighbors around here are really nice."
    "Say, how'd you like another drink?" Jeff asked, revealing a six pack of
Heineken beers in that bag.  "I'm not that tired yet and I was hoping to get
some help hanging a picture up over my mantle in the living room."  .
    Well, we were standing in the middle of his living room staring at a
serene looking painting of, what appeared to be, a small fishing village.  It was
a fairly large painting in a hardly noticeable, metal frame.  Jeff left for a
second and returned with two Heinekens.  Handing me one, he took a big swig
out of his.
    "Well, you think the two of us can get that up here?" Jeff asked,
signaling the position above his mantle with his arms outstretched.
    I caught my breath as the muscles in his arms and back rippled before me.
 His taut ass seemed to be screaming for attention in those tight jeans.  Not
hearing an answer, Jeff turned around, catching my darting eyes.
    "So, what do you think?" he asked again.
    "Uh, yeah, man.  I think we can handle that," I answered.
    "Well, let's get it up, then," Jeff said with a slight gleam in his eye.
    From observing the wall closer, I could see that Jeff had already
centered a couple of picture hangers in a level line, about eight inches apart.  So,
apparently, all we had to do was get the painting up on the wall and,
hopefully, level.  Jeff got out a stepladder and a wooden crate, placing them at
either end of the fireplace.  He suggested we both grab one end of the painting and
said I could use the stepladder while he stood on the crate.  Seconds later
we had the painting in position as Jeff stretched back to get the guide wires
into the slots on the picture hangers.  I was amazed at how heavy this artwork
was as we positioned it in place.  We stepped down as Jeff stood back to eye
it.
    "Well, the left side needs to be a little higher," he noted.  "Why don't
you eye it up for me while I edge it around," Jeff suggested.
    He then moved the stepladder to the middle of the mantle and climbed to
the top step.  As he slightly moved the painting, I struggled to focus on the
painting with that hot stud's body stretched out and flexing before me.  His
bulging biceps, broad back, slender waist, and that tight ass were driving my
imagination wild.  I wanted one thing and one thing only at that point.  I
wanted to bury my face between those two glorious orbs and plunge my tongue into
his hot ass.
    "How's it look now?" Jeff asked.
    "Hot...uh...I mean...uh...maybe a little lower now on the left side," I
stammered.
    As Jeff maneuvered the painting, his muscles rippled and became more
pronounced.  Once again I glared at his perfect body.
    "Yeah that looks great now," I said.  "Yeah, that's it.  I think you got
it."
    Jeff hopped down and came to stand beside me.  His body brushed up
against mine and sent a shiver up my spine.  He then wrapped an arm over my shoulder
and, with his face nearly touching mine, pretended like he was getting a
camera angle with his two hands.  As he did, he pulled me in tighter against him.
His cheek did press against my face as we were staring at the painting
through the small, square shape he made with his hands.
    "Yeah, that is nice," he said.
    "And so is this," I finally found the courage to exclaim as I pushed in
tighter against Jeff's muscular frame.
    "Yeah, it is, isn't it, Dave?" Jeff commented as we faced each other.
    He suddenly pressed his lips against mine and we were soon into a
luscious, tongue probing kiss and very passionate embrace.  Hands began to roam as we
both moaned in pleasure.  As Jeff's hands reached down, cupped and squeezed
my ass, I did the same.  His taut cheeks felt wonderfully round and firm as I
massaged them.  After several minutes of this hot action, Jeff pulled away.
    "Man, I need a good fuck.  How about you, Dave?" Jeff moaned.
    "Yeah, Jeff, I sure do.  Why don't we get more comfortable?" I anxiously
responded.
    Within a matter of seconds we were up in his room, ripping off clothes.
I try to keep myself in decent shape and am quite proud of my 35-year-old
body.  Jeff, on the other hand, must have been working out since high school. I
was close to drooling as I got my first view of his naked body.  It was all
muscles and curves, all the right places.  We both had cut cocks.  Mine being
about six inches and Jeff's was nearly eight inches.
    As I stood near the edge of his bed, Jeff took me into his strong arms.
Our searching mouths met again.  Jeff finally pulled me down onto his bed,
without breaking our wild kiss.  As we lay there, tongues probing and hands
fondling, we soon had each other's cocks in hand.  I was in heaven.  Without a
word, Jeff pulled away, turned around and, with his cock above my face, he took my
growing manhood into his warm, wet mouth.  I sighed at the exquisite feel of
his lips, tongue, and mouth devouring my cock.
    "Oh, yeah, suck my cock, man." I moaned as he sucked me in deep.  "Damn,
that feels so good, Jeff.  Aaah, yeah...." I trailed off.
    I then grabbed Jeff's throbbing cock and pulled it into my hungry mouth.
I heard him moan as I began to suck lovingly on his huge cock.  We were both
soon groaning and sighing in pleasure as this hot 69 session continued.  Jeff
was a pro, no doubt about it!  My cock felt so good being totally enveloped
within his luscious mouth.  It didn't take long for each of us to develop hard,
burning rods.  Jeff's cock grew another few inches and I was struggling trying
to take the entire length of that baby.  Jeff, on the other hand, was
feverishly working my cock.  I could feel the head of my aching cock sliding down his
hot throat as he grunted with every deep gobble.  I was gagging every time I
tried to return that favor and quickly realized there was no way I could take
him down whole.
    For over a half an hour we stayed in that position, driving one another
to a wild.  Jeff began to alternate between sucking me into his hot mouth and
jerking me off.  I then slipped one hand up into the crack of his glorious ass
and began to flick at his puckered hole with my finger.  When I pushed my
finger into his hot, tight ass, Jeff's cock jerked and seemed to get even bigger.
With my first knuckle just past his tight sphincter muscle, I dug in deeper,
probing those tight confines,
    "Oh, yeah, man.  Damn, that feels so good.  Ah, yeah," Jeff moaned as he
pulled away from my cock.  "Mmmm, and your cock is delicious," he sighed and
then engulfed me back into his mouth.
    Several minutes later, Jeff pushed himself upward.  With my finger now
plunging his hot hole, he began to squirm his ass above me.  He wrestled his
throbbing cock away from me and began to jerk it furiously.
    "Oh, yeah, man.  I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna shoot my load," he moaned.
    "Yeah, gimme that load, Jeff.  Feed my your hot cum, man," I said as his
heavy cock was directly above my face.
    "Aaah, yeah, here it comes, man.  Here it comes!" Jeff wailed.
    As he pointed that baby at my open mouth, I crammed my finger up his hot
hole.  Instantly, Jeff whelped and a glob of cum shot into my gaping mouth.  I
pushed my face up and wrapped my lips around that beautiful cock and a warm,
creamy load filled my mouth.  I gobbled it down greedily.  When he finally
spurted the last dribbles, I continued to suck on that tasty cock, draining every
last drop.
    "Damn, that was so hot," Jeff said.
    I pulled my finger from his tight ass as Jeff pulled his cock from my
mouth.  A few rivulets of come rolled from my lips and I licked them up.
    "I gotta get me some of that tight ass, man," I said as I sat up and
pushed Jeff back onto his bed.  "It's so fucking tight.  I gotta fuck that baby.
    "Well, it's all yours," Jeff smiled up at me as I got between is now
outstretched legs.
    He reached up and grabbed some K-Y Jelly from a shelf in the headboard.
As he opened the lid I scooped out a glob with my fingers.  When he put the
jar back, Jeff raised his legs, giving me a lovely view of his hot ass and the
tiny, puckered opening waiting for me.  It seemed to wink at me as I lubed my
raging cock.  Reaching down, I slipped a finger into those tight confines once
again and plied that hot hole with some of the lubricant.  It felt so hot and
tight, I couldn't wait any longer to get into that ass.
    Scooting in close, I guided my aching cock toward that beautiful ass.  I
stroked the crack of Jeff's upturned ass with my cock for a few seconds.  When
the head of my cock did press up against his puckered hole, Jeff moaned in
anticipation.  With a deep grunt, I pushed my cock head inside.  Jeff cried out
lowly as his sphincter muscle gripped tightly.  I stopped my entry, Jeff took
a deep breath and, as he exhaled, I pushed in a little deeper.
    "Damn, what a tight ass," I said smiling down at Jeff.  "Come on, man.
Relax.  Relax, Jeff.  This is gonna feel so good."
    As he let out another sigh, I slowly wormed more of my raging cock into
his tight hole.  Damn, it felt so fucking good up in there.  With slow jabs, I
was soon buried about halfway into Jeff's hot ass.  I then began to withdraw,
feeling every last inch of his love tunnel gripping my aching cock.  Then, I
sunk my cock back into that hot hole.  The sight of my cock worming up Jeff's
luscious ass got me even more worked up.  I needed to fuck this stud.  I needed
to fuck him good.  I loved the feel of his tight ass gripping my cock with
every slow, steady plunge.  For another half an hour or so, I kept up that slow,
steady motion.  Then, with a sudden thrust, I drove my cock balls deep up
that hot, tight ass.
    "Eeeeiiiyaaaah!" Jeff wailed as my body slammed into his and my cock
plowed into him.  "Aaah, aaah, ahhh," Jeff gasped as I ground up hard against him
    "Oh, yeah, man. Oh yeah," I groaned.  "Feel my cock man.  Feel what your
hot ass does to my cock.  Damn, this is a great ass, man!"
    I continued to grind my hips into Jeff as he reached back to grab my ass
cheeks.  His strong hands held on firmly, pulling me even tighter against him.
 My cock seemed to grow even more as Jeff's deliciously tight hole gripped
tightly around my throbbing meat.
    "Oh, yeah.  Fuck me Dave. Fuck me!" Jeff pleaded
    Smiling down at him, I began to pull out almost to the tip of my cock and
worm my full length back in deep.  I couldn't get over how hot this ass felt.
 My cock was burning with desire now.  I needed this ass.  I had to get every
last inch of this tight fuck hole.  For several more minutes I continued
plunging. Slowly long-dicking his great ass.  Then, as I began to pick up my pace,
Jeff bucked up against me with every thrust.  I finally leaned forward,
propping myself up by my arms.  I was doing push ups motions down onto Jeff's
flailing body, plunging my cock deep and hard into that hot love hole.  Plowing in
and out of Jeff's tight ass like there'd be no tomorrow.  My balls were
building up a heavy load and I had to truly concentrate on holding off.  My cock
felt so good tearing into this hot ass.  I wanted to take it to the limit before
filling it with my load.  I had been fantasizing about this moment all week
and was determined to make the most out of it.
    "Oh, yeah.  Oh, yeah," Jeff continued to wail.  "Yeah, fuck me, man.
Fuck me!"
    Jeff was squirming beneath me now and his hands ran over my shoulders,
down my back, over my ass and back again.  I was actually surprising myself at
how long I was holding off emptying my load of cum into Jeff's bowels.  But, it
wouldn't be much longer now.  As my cock continued drilling this lovely ass
in wild abandon, my balls were tightening up to unleash their prize.  Sweat was
forming on my brow and the heat of Jeff's tight ass was driving me over the
edge.
    "Oh, man.  Yeah...yeah...yeah..." I gasped.  "I'm gonna cum, Jeff.  I'm
gonna cum.  I'm gonna fill your hot ass with my cum!"
    As those words left my lips, I slammed down hard against that hot stud
and crammed his ass full.  My aching cock was now packed tightly up that
luscious hole.  We both cried out as my cock rammed its way home.  I was burying a
load of cum deep inside Jeff's tight little ass.  My body quivered at the feel
of Jeff's ass muscles gripping around my entire cock!  Jeff grabbed onto my ass
cheeks again and pulled me hard into him.
    "Oh, yeah, fill me with you cum, Dave.  Bury it up inside my burning ass,
man," he grunted.  "Damn, that feels so good!"
    When my cock unleashed that final load, I fell forward onto Jeff.  He
wrapped his legs around my back and we kissed deeply.  His strong arms were
around my shoulders, pulling me down into his hot body.  It felt so wonderful, as
our bodies entwined as one.  Although now spent, my cock was still planted
snugly up Jeff's delicious ass.  It was like it had found a new home and didn't
want to leave.
    "Damn, you sure have one hell of a hot fucking ass, Jeff,": I sighed into
his ear.
    Eventually, I pulled away and my cock popped free of the compelling
confines of his hot ass.  Dribbles of cum escaped Jeff's well fucked ass as I
snuggled up against him.  My head rested on his massive chest.  The feel of his hot
flesh and the sound of his beating heart filled my senses with delight.
    "Well, welcome to the neighborhood,' I sighed.