Date: Sat, 26 Mar 2011 05:24:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mike Simon <m.simon36@yahoo.com>
Subject: Neighbor and his son

I welcome all comments guys - thanks for reading - Mike

Jonas, his wife Myuko and their son Katsu lived three miles from us. We saw
them a lot and Katsu played a lot with our kids. They were an oddball
family - Jonas was a brilliant guy but completely scatterbrained, and
couldn't hold a job. He was full of brilliant ideas and was always trying
to write this big novel but could never really get started. He did
freelance web design, but the work was intermittent. It fell to Myuko, an
accomplished cello player, to be the breadwinner of the family. She was
always out of town doing freelance work since she hadn't landed a steady
job in an orchestra. She'd go away for days at a time and Jonas and Katsu
would come over to our place and eat, or Jonas would leave Katsu with us
sometimes for most of the day while he wrote his non-starter book or did
carpentry work for other people to make some bucks. They were always a
little tight for cash and I had lent Jonas several hundred dollars a few
different times over the years, never expecting to get it back. Jonas was a
little jealous of me and showed it obliquely sometimes. I was successful
with my work. My name's Mike.

We had a pool and everyone always came over to swim in the summer. Katsu
and Jonas always came over and skinny-dipped. We did that too, my wife and
our kids, and none of us minded, so as long as it was just our families, it
was cool. I sometimes noticed Jonas looking at my wife, who looks great
with her clothes off - nice round ass and her breasts are still beautiful,
nice skin - but I didn't mind so much.  He was harmless, I figured, and too
damn scatterbrained to put the move on her. Worst off, I figured, he jerked
off at home about her.

The first time I saw Jonas's dick, I was pretty amazed - it was a huge,
uncircumcised thing; it looked like a skin colored hose. I had never seen a
dick that big, or at least not one that I could remember - but I would have
probably remembered! It was pretty fucking striking - it was like from a
wild animal or something. Jonas knew what he had and he knew when we were
all there by the pool that he was the guy with the biggest dick strutting
around, and he seemed to take some pleasure in it, although of course
nothing was said. My wife and I would crack up about it after they left
every time.

I also noticed something right away with Katsu the first time they came
over, when he was only six - he had his Dad's dick. It was snakelike and
uncut like his Jonas's, long and beautiful, with fat balls for a little
kid. It was easily as long as mine, just hanging there. It was really hard
not to stare at him. He was a beautiful kid - half Anglo-Saxon extraction,
half Japanese. I always was weirded out by how I wanted to look at him,
because I don't look at kids that age sexually. But there I was marveling
at his dick, more just at the grandeur of it. I wasn't alone - every night
my wife would say something like, "Did you see that boy's penis?" and I'd
awkwardly brush it off.  I felt inferior in the dick department to both of
them, and they were both uncut - Jonas's parents were German and he came
over to the States when he was a kid. I was circumcised and jealous of all
that foreskin as well.

One time a couple years later when Katsu was eight, it was just him and I
by the pool. We were horsing around, I was throwing him around the water,
and enjoying his hard naked body against mine. I was half hard the whole
time. I made sure to kneel down so my dick wouldn't touch him and I kind of
held it between my legs. Still, it was pretty crazy what I was doing and I
felt like a pervert. Katsu just wanted me to keep on throwing him in the
water and didn't notice a thing. Then I got out of the pool when I heard
Jonas pull up, and quickly put on my shorts. My cock was still half hard,
tenting a bit when Jonas came and approached us. He looked at me and I
couldn't meet his gaze for a moment; when I did, there was a flash of
something in his eyes, a smile but not really a smile - like something
awkward. Or did I imagine it? Either way it wasn't cool and it had me on
the edge for a while - I felt like a real perv, like I had stepped over a
line, betraying their trust with me, when they left their kid with me. It
never happened again, because our kids were always out there as well,
playing with Katsu. It was a one time thing - until a few years later.

Two years ago, when Katsu was eleven, I was over at their place helping
Jonas build a shed. It was the summer, and Myuko was gone for 5 days. My
wife had kept putting me up to it - she had this theory that it wasn't
really friendship to just give them money all the time - that was like
trying to push them away; the way to really help them was to actually help
them out like this, doing a real task. I reluctantly saw her point.

I headed over to their place in the afternoon. They were both shirtless and
Katsu raced over to me and put me in a kind of chokehold but around my
waist and held me there. The kid was strong - he had big bones and muscles
on his back already that were defined. He had put on some weight over the
last year, filling out a little bit. "Bet you can't get out of my grip!" he
yelled. I half-heartedly tried, but enjoyed his body against mine, and
immediately felt my dick getting hard. Shit, here we go again - I wasn't
even there for a minute. I felt the blood rush to my face. Jonas came in
and smiled.

"He's getting stronger," he commented.

"It's true," I agreed. I also noticed that Katsu had a real strong sweat
smell. It was kid sweat, but it was strong. The whole room, in fact smelled
like a stable - those two had been up there working and probably hadn't
showered in a few days, walking around without their shirts like
that. Jonas was such an avowed nudist that I figured they were actually
naked for most of the time there. Jonas came over and shook my hand.

He was not a good looking or bad looking guy, he was just kind of a wild
looking guy. His grayish black hair was all over the place - they had Katsu
when they were pretty old and Jonas was already in his late forties - and
he never really shaved right. He was a big eater and had a paunch, and
black and grey hair all over his chest, all curled up. As he got closer I
smelled his ripeness and instead of repelling me it just got me more turned
on. He smiled and put his arm on my shoulder. "Glad you're here," he said,
and with that, we got to work.

We started chopping wood, splitting big logs, and Jonas was really good at
it; I saw why he had such big back and shoulder muscles. Katsu kept on
wanting to horse around and would interrupt the work now and then, jumping
on one of us. Jonas was always real forceful with him when they horseplayed
- pinning Katsu down and making him squirm. Katsu seemed to love it and
kept going back for more. After a while Jonas said he was going to go make
some lemonade. "I got a ton of lemons from Kosco," he said, and was
off. Katsu and I stayed outside and continued to work halfheartedly. After
a while I put down my axe and grabbed him and tried to put him in a pin. He
fought back hard, wrestling around and grunting. Finally I got him on the
ground and he looked at me, clenching his teeth. He was fucking
beautiful. I had my shirt off. I'm in good shape and look good, young for
my age at 35. I've got very little hair on my chest and must have looked
very different to Katsu than his Dad. "You're pretty strong," he murmured,
and I felt bad for him. I loosened my grip and he pushed up and then
scrambled over me, trying to pin me. I let him, collapsing onto the ground
on my back. Now he was on top of me, pushing down my arms against the
ground. I smelled his breath, which smelled like the strawberry bubble gum
he was chewing. His crotch was against mine and our shorts were the only
things between us. He leaned on me and his young body was on mine, his
chest on me. It was a strange mixture of affection and aggression he was
showing me, and he pushed on my wrists, clenching them, smiling like a
victor, and rubbing his body against mine. I was completely hard now, but
my dick was facing down. He smelled so good, that boy sweat smell; I had
just lost control.

He looked at me, squinting his eyes. "Your thing - it's stiff. I feel it."
He rubbed against my crotch.

"No..." I said stupidly, swallowing.

"Ya-ha!" he said triumphantly, and rubbed his crotch against mine
again. Just then Jonas came out with the lemonade, looking at us
neutrally. Fuck..."Dad, I pinned Mike and he's got a boner!"

"You don't say?" said Jonas, like it was normal. Katsu got up and I tried
to find Jonas's gaze but he wouldn't look at me. I was completely unsure of
what he was thinking and sat there stupidly for a while until he gave me
the lemonade in a big glass, which I took and drank. It was good. My hard
on was gone and he wasn't kicking me out of his place, so I figured there
was some provisional okay-ness with what had happened, but couldn't be
sure. I was pretty freaked out - this was unprecedented for me - I wasn't
in the habit of getting a hard on with my friends' underage kids.

An hour more of work and we were sticky and sweaty, and our muscles were
sore. We had had it. Katsu was watching TV in the living room now. "Let's
call it," said Jonas. We sat silently. "Let's go rinse off," he said, and I
followed dumbly. We went upstairs to his bedroom, passing Katsu, who looked
up briefly from the TV. "You can't go home stinking like that," said Jonas
as he turned on the tap in the shower next to the bedroom. He pulled off
his shorts and there was that monster again, now about a foot from me. I
swallowed and pulled down my shorts. Jonas got under the shower and got
himself wet. "Come on in," he said.

"Really?"

"Yeah - save the well water. Come on." I went into the shower. His back was
towards me. "Do me a favor and scrub my back," he said, and handed me a
hard pumice.

"With this thing?"

"Yeah - scrapes the dead skin off."

"Okay."

"Yeah - come on, you owe me one," he said, and with that, he turned around
and glared at me through the steam, not smiling, and then turned back away
from me. Shit - what the fuck? I started to hesitantly scrub the top of his
hairy back. "Harder - hard as you can," he grunted. I dug in more, pushing
- it was hard work, standing behind him like that. "Lower," he
said. Shit. Was he trying to get in a sexual situation with me? Or was he
going to try to kick my ass? I had no idea. I moved lower, to the middle of
his back, and scrubbed back and forth.

"How's that?" I said.

"Go lower."

"You mean - here?" I brushed around his hairy, muscly ass.

"Yup."

I took a deep breath and started scrubbing his ass cheeks, applying
pressure pretty hard.

"Feels good," he muttered. My dick started to spasm a little. Shit - I
hoped he was kind of on the same page as me...Then he turned around all of
the sudden. His huge dick was standing more forward - almost standing
upright, but not quite. Was that as hard as it got, I wondered, when it was
that big to begin with? It was just so big, it was right up against me
almost, an inch from my stomach, like a bridge between us. Jonas looked
right at me, not smiling.

"Jesus Jonas..." I muttered.

"What?"

"You're - you Ôre freaking huge, your dick."

"You've seen it before."

"Yeah - but never...like this."

He reached out and grabbed my half hard on and unceremoniously pulled on
it. I shuddered. He looked at it, pulling at the tip with some pressure,
but not too much. He knew what he was doing. In no time I was fully hard,
like a fucking teenager, my dick standing all the way up. "Jonas -" I said.

"There you go - nice and hard. Just like you were with Katsu."

"Sorry - sorry about that."

He didn't say anything. Then: "Come on - to my bed." I followed
obediently. "Lie down there." I lay down on his messy bed and again I
smelled his sweat smell, his body smell - like a barn - musky, intense. It
smelled like Katsu too. As if reading my mind, he said, "Katsu sleeps with
me here when Myuko's gone - just us guys." He grabbed something from his
wife's dresser and came over to the bed. It was massage oil, that tea tree
stuff that has a very strong cooling menthol quality on the skin. "Turn
around on your stomach," he said. I obeyed. He poured some of the oil onto
his hand and roughly applied it between my ass cheeks, and I immediately
felt a cool burn on the outside of my hole. "Shit - Jonas - easy does it."

"Just relax - feels good after a while. I do this all the time - feels good
after some hard work." I relaxed my head back down on the pillow. "Breathe
in and hold steady," Jonas said then, and before I knew it, he glided his
index finger into my hole. The menthol burned painfully and my eyes
watered.

"Shit - fuck," I said. "Fucker!" I was registering anger but feeling kind
of helpless at the same time.

"You can take it," he said, a little menacingly. I sat there and clenched
my teeth. He moved his long finger back and forth in my ass, and gradually
the burn wore off and then it felt good - it made my dick tingle and now he
was hitting my prostrate, milking me. I felt wetness on his sheets under my
dickhead.

"What are you guys doing?" we heard from downstairs, and the sound of
footsteps padding up quickly. I panicked and froze - well actually I wasn't
really moving very much anyway.

"We're up here, Katsu - I'm giving Mike a massage with Mom's tea tree oil."
He pulled his finger out of my ass.

"Ooo that stuff stings!" Katsu yelled, and then he was in the room. "You
guys are naked!"

"We just showered," said Jonas. "You should too. Get off your shorts and
get in there."

Katsu pulled his shorts down and came and sat on the bed next to us. "Can I
watch first?" he said.

"For a minute," said Jonas. "But if you do - you gotta remember - "

"I know - I know - just us guys stuff. Don't tell anyone," Katsu said,
interrupting him.

"Exactly!" intoned Jonas.

Katsu giggled. "Where are you putting that stuff - on Mike's butthole?" My
face was red; I should have said something but just lay there mutely.

"Yeah, a little. I think he was liking that," said Jonas.

"Lemme see!" said Katsu.

Jonas slid his finger along the outside of my hole again and then slid it
in; I sighed. Now I turned my face to Katsu's side of the bed. He stared,
smiling, watching his Dad finger my ass. He spread his legs a bit and
looked between them for a moment, I couldn't see there yet. "How's that
feel?" he asked, coming closer to my ear, so I could smell his gum breath
again.

"It's good," I offered. "Cool, like a cool feeling."

"Is your dick hard again? Bet it's hard."

"Yeah...I guess it is," I said plainly.

"Lemme see!" he said, and looked at Jonas and then at me again. Jonas
pulled his finger out of my hole slowly, and then pulled on my hip with his
large hand. I rolled around. My dick stood straight up, with pre cum making
the head shiny.

"Whoa! Hard man-dick!" said Katsu, and laughed. Jonas laughed too; I was
completely lost. I guess they both sensed that this was a pretty far out
scene for me and they were poking fun at me. "It's different than ours."
With that, Katsu was kneeling in front of me on his knees and I saw his
penis. It was hard, standing up, about five inches, fairly thick - I had
never seen anything like it. No hair there, just a beautiful uncut dick
with big tight balls, very pink. It was so big, on his body like that. I
looked at Jonas for a moment and he was looking right at me, smiling, a
little mockingly.

"There's mine," whispered Katsu haughtily, and shook his hips so it jutted
in front of me. It barely moved; it was so hard it was like it was
frozen. I vaguely remembered having an erection like that when I was
eleven, literally rock hard - but not with a dick that size - mine was
probably more like 3 inches tops at that age.

Jonas got up off the bed and went back to the dresser. He was getting a
camera, I saw. "Jonas, what are you doing?"

"Aw don't worry," said Katsu. "He's always filming me doing stuff." And
with that Katsu leaned over me and rested his body on me, grabbing my
arms. His dick was on top of mine and I felt its hardness and almost
fainted from pleasure. I smelled his sweat smell again. He squeezed my arms
- he seemed to like my muscles there, and sort of kneaded his head into my
chest, and rubbed his dick against mine. "You're wet - your dick hole is
wet. Mine too, I think."

He could come? I guess I shot my first load right around that age. Jonas
was filming us now, and came over and said, "Hold on, Katsu." He reached
down with one arm and pulled my legs up towards my head. "Hold them back
there," he said, and I held my legs with my hands in a ball. Katsu stepped
back for a moment and looked at my asshole. Jonas stepped away from the bed
and kept on filming.

"Cool - your butthole is all shiny! Are you dirty in there?" Katsu asked.

"I - I don't know."

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter," he said. Then he was taking the massage
oil and putting some on his hand.

"Not too much," warned Jonas. Katsu slowly rubbed a bit on his dick and
then made an "shhhhh" sound with his tongue and teeth as it burned his dick
a bit. Then he moved forward and rubbed his dickhead around my hole. I
couldn't believe it. His hot boy dick was burning my hole with that oil,
touching it. Katsu was just looking at my but intently, like it was all
normal, smiling a little, with kind of a far away look in his eyes.

"Can I put it in, Mike?" he asked, looking at me with his mouth open
expectantly.

I looked at Jonas, who simply kept on filming. Now I saw that Jonas was
stroking his huge, fat dick.

"Yeah, sure, if you want, Katsu."

He prodded with his hot dickhead, sliding around there, leaning his body
forward. In a couple of seconds I felt him enter my hole. It burnt and felt
cool again, and my dick spasmed. Katsu said, "Ahhhh -" real quietly and
then pushed further, looking up at me for a second, smiling and snickering
just a bit. It was such a good feeling, to have that boydick in my
asshole. I reached up and pulled him toward me and he was in my to the
hilt. His dick was really good sized and filled me nicely, and he looked so
good there squirming around in front of me, trying to get leverage over me
so he could really push in and out. He seemed to know what he was doing and
started pushing back and forth really fast and closed his eyes. I had never
been fucked by a boy in my adulthood and I had never been fucked that fast
- it's like he was trying out for some butt-fucking marathon. It made my
dick spasm and shake. I started to pull on my cock slowly and Katsu
giggled, then he fucked me harder. Suddenly I was coming, I felt it coming
up through my balls, and I couldn't help gasping and moaning a little
bit. Katsu looked at me with kind of fierce eyes and then thrust forward
really hard a few times, freezing. I squeezed his boydick with my hole as I
came, shooting out white thick cum onto my belly and chest. He watched,
breathing in gasps, and I felt his penis inside of me jerking. He was
coming inside of me, I realized, moving slower now, closing his eyes again,
squinting them really hard. His whole body was trembling and I pulled him
against me and smelled his sweaty smell and he leaned against me and
nestled his head in my chest. Then he leaned back and pulled out of me and
looked at his hard dick proudly.

To be continued.