Date: Tue, 27 Jan 2009 18:13:56 -0500 (GMT-05:00)
From: John Charles <johncharles2001@earthlink.net>
Subject: Jock Next Door Chapter Three

Copyright 2009 by John Charles

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in real life, the sexual themes unfold gradually.  Comments on the story
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This story contains descriptions of sexual contact between males, both
adults and teenagers.  As such, it is homoerotic fiction designed for the
personal enjoyment of legal, hopefully mature, adults.  If you are not of
legal age to read such material, if those in power and/or those whom you
trust treat it as illegal, or if it would create irresolvable moral
dilemmas in your life, please leave.  Finally, remember that maturity
generally demands safe sex.


Jock Next Door -- Chapter 3

It was dark when Hank opened his eyes again.  He felt the best he'd felt in
many years.  Lying next to him, with his head in the crook of his arm, was
a wonderful, smart, sexy young man who wanted Hank as much as Hank wanted
him.  While he wanted to stay cuddled up with Steve, he had to pee real
badly.  Shifting slowly to avoid waking Steve, Hank extricated himself,
quietly walked out of his bedroom closing the door and used the hall
bathroom.

When he returned, he stood in the open door to his bedroom, gazing at
Steve's beautiful body.  He knew their relationship was permanently changed
-- for the better he hoped.  He knelt on the bed, planting gentle kisses on
Steve's face.  When he opened his eyes, Steve's smile told Hank exactly
what he wanted to hear.  "Hello my sexy friend.  Did you sleep well?"

"I'm not sure," answered Steve.  "I had this fantastic dream that you were
making love to me all afternoon and I was loving it.  The dream was so real
that I didn't want to wake up.  Now, I'm glad to be awake and in your arms
again.  Hank, you simply cannot imagine how much I love being here with
you.  I've dreamt of this ever since you first let me cut your lawn years
ago.  Now, it's real and I never want it to end."

Those words brought back so many memories that Hank just laid his head on
Steve's chest and began to cry.  "Steve, you have no idea what your words
mean to me.  Remember my story about my friend Jerry?  Those were his exact
same words."  Steve brought his arms around Hank and hugged him for all he
was worth.

As Hank began to settle down, Steve started drawing circles on Hank's back
with his finger nails.  He worked his way down to Hank's ass and continued
his assault.  Hank only moaned.  When Steve found Hank's rosebud, Hank
looked into Steve's eyes and said, "I want your love more than anything
else I can imagine.  I am usually the top guy, but I would love for you to
experience the feeling of making love to me."

Steve kissed Hanks with passion.  When the kiss broke, he told Hank he
wanted to experience love from all angles and that he wanted to receive
Hank as well.

It was getting late so Hank told Steve they'd continue tomorrow. He pulled
Steve up and hug-walked him into the bathroom for another hot, steamy
shower.  They had great difficulty showering without touching each other's
bodies.  At one point, Steve got to his knees and sucked Hank's cock into
his mouth.  Looking up at Hank, Steve refused to leg it go and sucked Hank
off to a loud, almost violent climax.

Hank pulled Steve up and kissed him so hard it left a mark on Steve's lips.
They finished showering and toweled each other dry.  When Hank began to
pull on his shorts, Steve stopped him saying "Don't put them on.  I want to
see all of your hot body.  As long as we're inside, let's try to stay naked
as much as possible."

Hank laughed "If we do that, we'll always be hard and frankly that I cannot
take."

"Well," said Steve "I'll just have to keep sucking you dry then."  As he
got to his knees to suck Hank's cock again, Hank pushed him away yelling
"Stop, I can't take it anymore.  You are going to be the death of me yet."
And with a hearty laugh he pulled Steve to his feet and dragged him into
the living room.

Hank pushed Steve to the couch while taking his seat on the adjacent chair.
"Sit down for a minute.  We have to talk.  We've crossed a line today.  I
must admit it was fantastic but I just want to know where you want this to
go.  Don't get me wrong, I'd take it as far as we can, but that is totally
up to you.  Do you understand what I am saying Steve?"

The silence in the room was almost ear shattering.  Then Steve began.
"Hank, I cannot say that I'm in with love you, but I do think I love you a
whole lot.  I've admired you, your body and your mannerisms since we first
met years ago.  Back then I didn't associate all that with the sexual
attraction I have for you today.  But it's more than just sex.  Hank you
are so special to me.  I'm just a kid, I know, but you've always treated me
special and today you gave me the wish I've had for a long time.  So where
do I want this to go?  I want it to go as far as possible.  Does that make
sense?"

Hank got up from his seat, walked around the room a bit and then sat next
to Steve on the couch.  "OK, then - that is more than fine with me.  You
need to go home now since your parents will be looking for you for supper
soon.  Tomorrow, can you be here early?  There's some work that needs doing
before we play?"

"What time is early?"

"Say 8:30 -- before you complain, understand we'll be outside and I want to
get things done before the sun really heats things up."

"OK, I'll be here but I may not be awake yet" Laughed Steve.

"Great, I can't wait."  Hank grabbed Steve by the back of his head and
pulled him into a passionate kiss.  He then stood pulling Steve with him
and led him to the door.  "See you in the morning."

After Steve left, Hank leaned against the closed door feeling empty and
drawn.  He wanted this but never thought it would be Steve who would bring
it out of him again.

Steve walked home with a huge smile on his face.  After dinner, he went to
his room and tried to read, but all he could think about was Hank and what
they did earlier that day.  Feeling high, as if he was on drugs, Steve just
laid back on his bed and let the feelings wash over him.  Wow, he thought
to himself, this is fantastic.

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Early Sunday morning, Hank was up with coffee in hand trying to get ready
for the work he planned.  His goal was to get the planting finished before
noon, before the sun really had a chance to bake them.  Everything he did
brought a smile to his lips.  His face gave away his real thoughts as Steve
walked into the garage.  "Good Morning sleepy head" was all Hank said as
Steve grabbed the coffee cup from Hank's hands and drank a few gulps.

"Got more of that?  I'm really bushed."

"Yeah, there is a full pot in the kitchen.  You know where everything is"
was Hank's reply.  Just as Steve was putting down Hank's mug, Hank grabbed
him and pulled him into a passionate hug and kissed him hard.  "You think
you are getting away without a good morning kiss?"

"No, I missed you too, but I really need that coffee."

Hank was learning about his young lover.  Mornings might be nice for sex,
if he could wake Steve up.

They worked all morning only stopping once for a water break.  Steve took
off his shirt and teased Hank with his spectacular body as they worked
around each other.  The sexual tension was so high that each sported a
hard-on almost all morning.  At one point, Hank stopped digging and placed
his hand on Steve's ass telling him "Remember boy, this ass belongs to me
now."  Steve teased Hank by wiggling his ass and grabbing Hank's crotch.
He looked Hank right in the eyes and said "You can have my ass all you
want.  Just remember that you offered yours to me, too.  And I intend to
take you up on that offer."  They went back to work with raging erections.

Around noon, as planned, they had the entire front garden transplanted and
the hose running to water everything down before the heat of day took over.
As they were clearing up the mess, Hank told Steve he needed a shower cause
he smelled worse than after football practice.  Steve just laughed.  Then
in a very serious tone Steve replied "I guess I better go home then."

Hank turned quickly and once he saw the smirk on Steve's face, he continued
the joke by saying "Yes, I guess we are done for today.  You can go home,
shower, and do whatever you want for the rest of the day."

At that comment, Steve was not sure what to think.  Was Hank being serious
or was he just joking, too.  He just stood there and looked at Hank not
knowing what to say.  Hank burst out laughing and grabbed Steve into a bear
hug.  "If you think you are going to put one over me, you've got a lot of
growing to do.  Give me a kiss and show me how much you love me."

Steve broke free saying "Pew, you smell worse then me.  Let's get into the
shower."

Hank lead Steve to the master bath.  On the way removing his shirt,
dropping his shorts and pulling off his work boots.  As the entered the
bath, it was Hank's turn to ask Steve "Are you going to strip or just stand
there?"

Steve, not to be outdone, turned his back to Hank and slowly removed his
shorts.  He removed his work shoes and was standing in his briefs --
keeping his back to Hank.  He put both thumbs into the band of his briefs
and gently moved them down his legs revealing his ass cheeks as if in a
strip tease performance.  Hank was obviously moved by Steve's actions.  His
cock was painfully erect and dripping.  He dare not touch it or he would
have exploded.

When Steve had his briefs off, he wiggled his ass at Hank and, looking over
his shoulder, asked "You like what you see?"

Hank reached out, pulled Steve into the shower, and pushed him under the
spray.  As the boy became wet, Hank soaped his body starting with his hair.
This was a new experience for Steve.  No one had shampooed his hair since
he was a little kid.  Now Hank was doing it with such love and affection
that Steve purred his approval.

When finished with Steve's hair, Hank took the body wash and lathered
Steve's chest making sure to spend lots of extra time on each nipple.
Steve was lost in lust by this point and just moaned as Hank continued his
ministrations of his boy.  He lathered his beautiful 6 pack abs and moved
down Steve's legs purposely bypassing Steve's cock and balls which were
erect and dripping, much like Hank's.

When he reached Steve's feet, he told Steve to hold onto the door as he
lathered and messaged each foot.  Steve had all he could do to remain
standing.  Hi knees were so weak, his lust so high, his cock so hard, he
never experienced as much physical excitement in his life.  And, little did
he know there was more to come.

Hank turned him around and proceeded to lather and message the boy's back
again bypassing Steve's ass as he went down.  Steve was leaning against the
wall, panting for every hard breath.  Then Hank began lathering Steve's
ass.  He messaged the body wash into those beautiful buns.  He moved his
fingers up and down the crack, brushing Steve's rosebud as he went.  He
finally stopped with his fingers pressed into Steve's fuck hole.  Slowly he
pressed a finger in.  Steve let out a hiss as he realized what Hank was
doing to him.  Hank looked up to see Steve had turned his head and was
looking down.  Hank asked "Are you ok?"

All Steve could do was moan and shake his head in approval.  His voice was
no where to be found.

Hank began his message of Steve's pussy, using fingers from both hands.  He
found his target and gently messaged Steve's hot button giving Steve even
more to be weak kneed about.  He pulled one hand out of Steve's ass and
after adding more body wash, moved it around to Steve's cock and balls
completing what he started earlier.

That did it for Steve.  He could take no more.  His body was in over sex
mode and he let out a sharp gurgling sound and sprayed the shower wall with
the most amazing amount of cum he'd ever released.  Then he just slid down
the wall into Hank's arms, totally breathless and totally spent.

When he was finally able to open his eyes, he saw Hank's eyes filled with
tears.  "What's wrong?  That was the most amazing thing anyone has ever
done to or for me in my life.  Are you OK?"

"OK?  I'm more than OK.  I am just so happy to be doing this with someone
as wonderful as you.  Please understand that I may get emotional as we do
things cause it is allowing me to experience what I've been suppressing for
so many years.  And, you make me so happy."

Steve lifted his head and planted a warm, loving kiss on Hanks lips.  Hank
let Steve recover while he washed himself.  Then he dried his and Steve's
bodies with big bath towels.  He hug/walked Steve to his bed.  Both he and
Steve cuddled, kissed, and whispered their love and affection for each
other for over an hour.

At that point, Steve reached down and began fondling Hank's soft cock to
full erection.  "Hank, I want this in me.  I want to feel what its like to
be loved in that way.  And I want to give you the pleasure of showing me
how a man can give so much love to another man."

"Are you sure you really want that?"  was Hank's reply.

"Duh, do you think we've gotten this far and we're going to stop?  Listen
Hank, I want you, everything about you and that means your cock up my ass.
Does that make it clear enough?"

"Well I guess it does.  Just understand that we simply cannot shove my cock
up your ass.  If I did that, you'd be screaming so hard that the neighbors
would have the cops here in a flash.  I've got to get you ready for me.  So
get onto your stomach and just relax."

Next chapter is coming soon