Date: Mon, 8 Sep 2014 20:46:09 -0700 From: JC West <muscle.daddy.bear.1@gmail.com> Subject: Big Neighbor Men Chapter 1: The Foreman Pt. 4 Please donate to Nifty. Any amount helps. Keep this site and the availability of the wealth of erotic material free as the volume of stories increases and the cost to maintain it does as well. ************************************************************************** This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locations is entirely coincidental. The sexuality of all characters is entirely a figment of the author's imagination. For those of you that are NOT of legal age, please find other material to read. If you are offended by male/male material, or it is illegal to view such materials in your area, you should be leaving at this time. 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In addition, you are agreeing that the author, editor, and this site will not be held responsible for any con- sequences of you viewing or downloading the story. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Neighbor Men Series - Chapter 1 The Foreman Pt. 4 I kept my hands braced back on the edge of the dryer while my legs trembled and the strength began to return. I was still reeling from the powerful demanding way he'd just taken me, but I was also aware that nothing would leave me happier than him doing it all over a- gain. Standing there empty of older man's huge hard throbbing spewing meat, I felt as if something desperately important had been pulled from me. During that time, my eyes slowly fell on their own...traveling down the tall hairy muscled ox of a man in front of me and in the quiet of the dimly lit garage. He towered over me in the closed up summer heat of the room that left it heavy with the scents of adult sweat and teenage cum. I swallowed and my lips parted when they came to rest on the long thick horse cock just beginning to sag a bit toward the floor under its significant weight and the lessening of its rampant rigidity. The foreskin had been pulled back over the bulky head from its exit from in- side my body. It would have looked as if he'd just gotten out the shower from beating off if it hadn't been for the thick slobber of clear and white gobs of cum coating the entire hefty length and width of the ponderous slab of firm veiny flesh. I released my grip on the dryer and looked up at his face while I began to bend my knees and lower myself to the floor. Objection flashed across his handsome stern features and his mouth opened to protest with a fatherly tilt of his head. But, a resigned exhale was all that came from him as I settled on the floor...my balls and the head of my prick rest- on the warm concrete floor. Still staring up at him almost lost in the big man's handsome bearded face, I leaned forward, opened my mouth, and reached out my tongue until the slick sur- face of the broad head brushed my nose. Reaching up, I licked. Rich, sweet, salty cum met my tongue and I watched the older man's eyes slowly drift shut. I opened my mouth and slid it over the wide heavy meat in front of me. The firm fat head filled my mouth on it's own. I laved my tongue over its bulky mass of solid spongy flesh, thrilling in its dramatic size, flaring slope, the strong ridge where it met the thick shaft, and that incredible hood of velvety skin stretched tight over it all and allowing my tongue to slide tightly inside where it could caress, taste, and tease the big meaty knob. As I slid my widely stretched lips past the burgeoning head onto the fat firm adult male shaft, though, cum began collecting around my lips to drool down my chin...robbing me of having it inside my mouth where I could taste and savor it. I pulled off and angled my head to lick and lap at the underside, marveling at the thick piss and cum tube that bulged from underneath the hulk of weighty cock. Bulging veins emphasized the power and strength of Mr. Maddox's strapping bull-meat and taunted my tongue the whole time I became drunk on the massive size and brawn. It flexed and swayed over me, firming and loosing some of its downward arch. Thick cum spread across my tongue. I pulled it inside my mouth, but avoided swallowing to collect what I could and keep it there as long as possible. Finishing the underneath, I moved to the low heavy and hairy balls sagging low between Mr. Maddox's muscled and equally hairy thighs. Cum drenched the hair and skin with copious amounts that turned the hair there into wild drenched ringlets. Craving all the cum from Mr. Maddox's fat cock that gathered there, I open- ed my mouth and moved it over one big hairy pendulous orb. It sank into my mouth with my lips closing over the slack sack at the same time as a deep appreciative sigh slipped out from above me. Cum filled my mouth along with the burly masculine ball. My tongue lashed out and lapped with hungry pleasure, swallowing now as there was no choice with Mr. Maddox's big furry ball filling the inside. Thick cum slid down my throat and into my stomach until there was none left and I moved to the other. As I repeated everything I'd just done, large hands came down to slide thick solid fingers through my soft hair. When that ball was clean, I eased back to find Mr. Maddox's beefy cock rigid again...its heavy veins pressing out from the skin over them and the fat head of that cock blushing dark and pressing forward from under its wealthy cowl of skin. I stared entranced as muscular fingers roved through my hair and a clear drop of precum pushed through the deep gash bisecting the purplish flesh. That gash opened, and another drop eased out. Then, it opened and pushed out another three times in rapid succession in time with a flexing and bobbing motion to the solid column of impressive adult cock until it was pooled in the lower curve of fore- skin and threatened to spill wasted down onto the floor. I surged forward out of the hands in my hair and forced my lips over the too- wide head and captured the drooling beast inside my mouth. Those abandoned hands came back to lock my head in place as Mr. Maddox's knees bent with a shuddering action and heavy panting from above me. There was no place in my mind to consider what that could mean, and I lashed my tongue out to swirl, lap, and caress the broad spongy flesh forcing my jaws wide. A deep ragged stuttering inhale rolled out from the older man's chest just as the fat head stuffing my mouth swelled possessively and exploded thick rich cum in- side. I grabbed for his tense thighs, curving my hands around what I could of them for balance as I took his third load of the afternoon across my tongue and down into my throat. I milked, sucked, and swallowed ravenously for all the thick hot adult cum this handsome rugged older man could give me. I pressed my tongue up under the underside up the the deep slit of the mighty head and found myself soaring in sen- sation of Mr. Maddox's powerful load forcing a valley in my tongue with the blast- ing pressure of his erupting cum. The feel of the incredible force of Mr. Maddox's load crashing against my tongue fired something off inside me and my balls jerked up to the base of my prick and sent my own round of cum spewing up through my young spasming meat with no touch from my hand. It seemed the more I drank and swallowed of the man's thick musky sweet load, the more it poured into my mouth. He'd cum for the second time just minutes before and yet had another huge load to force down my throat. Even when the heavy flow finally began to fade, it was still too soon for me and I sucked and milked for everything I was worth...eventually, shoving my face up to sink that fat slab of muscled cock down deep into my throat where I swallowed and gripped at for every last drop it would give me. Even though I was past running out of air, it was Mr. Maddox who forced me back off him. "We gotta get you cleaned up." His voice was hurried. He hauled me up by my arm and half dragged me behind him to a door that lead into the kitchen. Down the hall, I followed doing my best to keep up with his long tall strides. He rushed me through the bedroom he shared with Mrs. Maddox too fast for me to take notice of anything and into a spartan bathroom. He pulled open a textured glass door, angled a shower-head toward the wall, and turned the faucets to adjust the spray's temperature. In a flash, his shirt, shorts, boots, and socks were piled on the floor. He pushed me inside in front of him and then closed the door behind us. Before I could turn toward the water, big strong hands grabbed my hips and lifted them up and back until my feet dangled above the floor and my chest and face were pressed into the warm tile. The full force of this towering man's sheer strength hit me like a ton of bricks as he held almost my full weight in his hands above the floor. That realization fell from my mind, though, when he pulled his body back and then drove that massively thick eleven inch muscular cock back up inside my hole balls deep in one possessive demanding thrust. All I could do was mumble, "Oh, god..." as I swear my eyes crossed in my head. He was back inside me...filling me...giving me back what he'd taken away. Somehow, it seemed as if my heart was leaping in my chest every bit as much as my ass writhed on the huge muscle-bound cock shoved deep into my stomach. He pulled back out and rammed back deep inside, those big hair heavy balls spanking my own with a loud slap. My asshole was raw and smarting...but, the whole of my body, heart, and mind rocketed skyward with the big strong man behind me shoving my body full of his enormously long hulking cock. In and out, that massive adult meat pistoned my body like an out of control Mack truck...meaty slamming mature balls battering my much smaller youthful ones on every stroke. In and out, that huge thick cock pounded my ass...raging inside my tender raw hole and leaving me grasping at the slick tiles of the shower stall in a melting mix of mild discomfort and mind-bending pleasure. He kept crashing over something inside me that left high voltage jolts of flashing ecstasy searing down my legs and through my spine up into my head. Every ass-wrecking punch into my young prone body seemed to be pushing a steady stream of cum from my naive prick and send a shock through my suspended body. Mr. Maddox's animal assault on my tender ass increased, he was slamming into me almost violently and desperately at the same time. He was either losing strength in his hands or focus on holding me there when I found my legs slowly lowering to the floor and my chest sliding down the tile with the hurling of Mr. Maddox's massive cock in and out of my now gasping and heaving body. Suddenly, I was cumming. After being slowly drained this whole time by that huge barreling cock thrusting over that newly discovered place inside me, a clear watery and meager flow of what was left in my balls began spitting out from the head of my prick and onto the floor below me . In time with my sputtering load, I could feel my asshole bearing down on the huge piston of muscular meat plunging in and out of me. That seemed to set him off and he went into overdrive hauling that monster cock out of me and slamming it back in at lightning speed. "OH!!!-OH!!!-OH!!!-OH!!!-OH!!!-OH!!!-OH!!!-OH!!!-OH!!!-OH!!!-OH!!!-OH!!!" I droned out in rapid response, the frantic sounds forced out of me in the same rhythm of his bruising thrusts. Every pounding slam of that huge fat cock left me feeling as if I was cumming on each violent stroke probably long after it was true. The ramming in and out of me was so brutal and fast, I couldn't tell that he was cumming or that he'd finished until the hurtling thrusts slowed quickly to a stop. He slid this big strong hands up my torso and pulled me back against him while he slowly hauled what felt like a mile of wide swollen cock from deep within me. I could feel his whole strong upper body heaving behind me with racing ragged breaths. When he finally pulled the broad head free with a sensitive shudder from my dazed body, wet warmth poured down my legs in heavy globby streams with my bat- tered hole unable to close up immediately on the two heavy loads bred up into me through Mr. Maddox's dual pounding. One of his hands let me go to reach up for the shower-head and turned the warm welcomed spray down our combined bodies. That hand reached up to a shelf for a bar of soap and then stroked the smooth surface soothingly over my chest, shoulders, and stomach. He bent over me and reached down to carefully soap my young flaccid prick and tight balls, then turned me gently around against him to smooth the soap over my back. I let my head relax and rest just below his chest. Unlike mine, the full incredible length and massive girth of his formidable cock still stood hard and heavy, pressing into the soft hairless skin of my stomach. Bending over me again, Mr. Maddox slid the soap between the cheeks of my ass. I pulled in a sharp breath and stiffened against him at the slight sting of the soap against the abraded flesh of my furiously violated fifteen year old hole. He stopped immediately and held completely still until some of the sting subsided and I relaxed against him once again before he eased the soap slowly from the cleft of my ass. He put the soap back on the shelf and then reached back down over me to cautiously ease the cheeks of my butt back open for the water to run down in between. When it did, though, I stiffened once more in his arms and let out a clipped yelp at the sudden and unexpected stinging sensation that immediately returned. Mr. Maddox released his hold on my butt and slid his arms up to encircle my shoulders. "Sorry." It was said quietly, quickly, and with no further explanation as to whether for the sting of the water, that of the soap, both, or for all but raping my young, already abused, ass just moments before. I didn't care. The word coming up from his chest had turned my mind on con- sidering the raw sexual strength and power of the man of the man now holding me quietly. That realization left me feeling rather stunned and off balance in that Mr. Maddox was not turning out to be the quiet reserved man during sex that he was in the rest of his life. Before I could think further, he turned us around to move me out of the spray and then turned back to very quickly soap and rinse himself down. I stood behind watching the heavy play of thick muscle in his arms, shoulders, and back until he turned again to wash of his other side. That done, he turned again to shut off the water. Opening the door, he grabbed and handed a towel to me while getting one for himself. I dried off in a hurry realizing I'd probably been gone quite a while. Mr. Maddox seemed to realize the same thing. When I put my towel back over its towel-bar, he turned and threw the his own towel over my head to furiously scour my hair much drier than I'd gotten it. He stepped back and finger-combed my hair and then studied me with a cock of his head for a second. "Now, y' just look a lil' sweaty." He then spun me quickly with a pat of a large hand on my butt. "Scoot." After he grabbed his shorts and shirt, we hurried back into the garage and pulled on our clothes before both heading to the garage door. He opened it a few feet and then stopped. He straightened back up to his full 6'7" height and turned back toward me. Serious eyes roamed over me as if in deep thought considering something I knew nothing about. Feeling still new and insecure in this recent sexual development between us, I began suspecting the worst once again. His face didn't register regret or ap- prehension. But, that didn't stop me from worrying deep in the pit of my stomach that he was about to cancel the plans for me to go camping with him tomorrow. With no warning, he grabbed me into a tight warm hug that only lasted a split second, then turned back to pull the garage door fully open. I stepped over and picked up the tent, and started to carry it toward Mr. Maddox and the door. "Oh, I'll get all that. You should prob'ly..." The sound of a front door shutting cut him off and was quickly followed by Mom's cheery voice. "Hoyt...is Chase still over there with you?" Still carrying the tent, I went over to drop it in the back of his truck. "Yeah, Mom." I called back to save Mr. Maddox from having to answer. "Okay, honey, I'm off. I'll see you when I get home if you're not already asleep." "Alright, have a good night, Mom!" "You, too! You, too, Hoyt. And, thanks for offering t' take Chase with you tomorrow. I know he'll have a great time!" She climbed in her car with the baby and her book bag, and then drove away. I turned back to face Mr. Maddox, relieved the close call went smoothly. His eyes darted away from mine and squinted up into the sky and sun. "Good idea gettin' t' bed early. Long night tomorrow. I'll get the rest of this." His eyes finally dropped back down to mine for just an instant before mov- ing to trace the line of where his driveway met the grass of his yard. "Yeah, makes sense." I tried to sound adult, relaxed, logical, and matter- of-fact. I held it back, though, and walked to the front corner of his truck where I stopped impulsively and turned back to look up at him. Something changed in him. Something was just slightly 'different' than be- fore. Mr. Maddox met my eyes and smiled at me. It was just a hint of a smile, but it was there in the slight lift of the outsides of his heavy mustache. It met his eyes, too. There was the tiniest deepening of the thin lines at the corners of his eyes with an added light to his eyes themselves I hadn't seen before. However, a gruff and minimal nod of his head that had become so perfect on him in my eyes left me pleasantly dismissed and on my way home with a grin across my face. Reaching our front door, I turned to look back and found his eyes still on me. With another quick nod of his head, I stepped inside. (To be continued.) Other stories: Bad Uncles and Dads http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/bad-uncles-and-dads/ Big Neighbor Men http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/big-neighbor-men Discovering Uncle Tip http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/discovering-uncle-tip/ Teddy's Discovery http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/teddys-discovery/ Hay Baling and Uncle Buck http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/hay-bailing-and-uncle-buck/