Date: Fri, 11 Jun 1999 00:39:45 GMT
From: Joe Camp <idc90@hotmail.com>
Subject: Neighbor Ryan 2

Neighbor Ryan 2
Codes: M/T (oral, anal)
By: Joe Camp  idc90@hotmail.com

Warning:  The following story is a work of fiction.  It
is a fantasy.  It never happened, except in the author's
imagination.  This story contains sex between a teen boy
and a man. The author does not encourage or condone
sex between adults and children.

If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, you
already know what your supposed to do. If this kind of
story turns you off, find something else.

Fiction and Real Life: This story is all fiction.  The
characters in this story engage in unprotected sex.  That's
not real life if you want to live to old age.  The characters
are a product of my imagination, and can't catch anything
unless I want them to.  You're not that lucky.  Any
resemblance of characters to an actual person is purely
coincidental.

The author retains the copyright of this story.  Placing this
story on a web site without the authors permission is a
violation of that copyright.

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Neighbor Ryan
Part 2


  I don't know how long we had been asleep, or what time it was
when I woke.  Ryan and I were laying face to face, in a tight hug.
We were both humping against the other, and I felt his hard cock
pushing against my own.  The cloth covering my sensitive dick was
rubbing and scratching.  I didn't care.  I needed his hot body. I
didn't care he was a guy. I didn't care he was just a boy. I needed
him.  I felt him tense, then squeeze me tight. We were both moaning,
as my cum exploded to fill my briefs.  Without a word, we broke apart
and I slipped off my cum flooded underwear.  As soon as Ryan realized
what I was doing, he removed his and dropped them to the side of the
bed.  He was back in my arms, as we once again relaxed and drifted
back to sleep.

  I awoke knowing I was humping into Ryan's mouth, and I was
about to cum.  I was all the way down his throat.  I had to moan,
as I reached the height of my climax, and as I strained upward.
My tight nuts released my cum into Ryan's sucking mouth.  Shot after
powerful shot left my dick for his hot mouth.  Man!  What a way to
wake up!

  I lay there basking in my climax, as I thought about the boy that
had given it to me.  I knew I should feel guilty.  I should feel bad
that a guy could make me cum like that.  I should feel terrible that
he is only 16.  I should have, but as Ryan sucked and licked on my
softening rod, I didn't. I stroked The back of Ryan's beautiful head,
as he sucked me clean.  All I could think about was the gift this
beautiful young man had given me.  Me!  I'm not young.  I'm not
cute.  I'm not even considered good looking.  No one has ever told
me I'm hot.  But still, he gave his gift to me.

  I reached down and pulled him up, so I could kiss his wonderful
mouth.  His full, lush lips met mine, and parted as my tongue
searched the inside of his mouth.  His mouth had a strange taste.
I don't really know how to describe it, but I knew I was tasting
myself.  His tongue forced it's way into my mouth, as he got on top
of me, and stretched his body out flat against my own.  I could feel
his hard cock rubbing against my tummy, as he slowly humped
against me.

  I knew Ryan need relief  just as bad as I had.  I had never sucked
a guys cock, but if Ryan could do it for me, I could do it for him.
I rolled us over, to where Ryan was underneath me.  I kept my weight
off him, as I rested on my knees and elbows.  I slipped down, to
where my mouth was just over his cock.  I took his hard throbbing
piece of meat in my hand.  I could feel every beat of his heart
pulsing through the veins in his erection.  It was about 6 inches
long, and my hand fit around it nicely.

  I just kept staring at the fat purple head, as I held him in my
hand. Thoughts were running through my mind at a hundred miles an
hour.  What will it taste like?  Can I do it?  Will I get sick?
What do I do when he cums?  Can I swallow it like he did?  Can I
please him?

"Mike?" Ryan asked as he touched me. "You don't have to suck
me.  You can just jack me off if you want to."

  I shook my head no, as I lowered my mouth to his cock.  I stuck
out my tongue and licked that dark purple head.  Ryan moaned as I
decided it didn't taste bad.  It just tasted like skin.  The young
man smell of him was stronger there, be he didn't smell or taste bad.
I ran my tongue around the ridge of his glans, and Ryan groaned as I
reached the sensitive back side, where the foreskin had been cut away.
I let my mouth slip over his meat, and it didn't taste bad at all.
His dick reached the back of my throat, and I gagged.

"Just swallow, Mike.  Take a deep breath and swallow.  Watch your
teeth.  It hurts when you scrape me."

  I tried to do what he was telling me, but it took a couple of tries
before his cock slipped down my throat, without me gagging.  He was
thrusting into me, as I had to come up for air.   I was near the ridge
of his engorged head, when Ryan let out a long, "Awwwwww".  He was
squirting his cum into my mouth, as he tensed against his orgasm.
There was so much coming out of his dick, that I had to swallow over
and over.  His cum tasted different than what I had tasted in his
mouth. Mine was heavy with a taste of bleach.  His was mild and almost
sweet, with just a hint of bitter, salty taste.

  Ryan collapsed back onto the bed, and lay panting as I cleaned his
dick, as he had mine.  I gave his soft shaft a few gentle sucks, and a
little more of his cum drained into my mouth.

  Once his breathing returned to normal, he pulled me up, and
kissed me as we held each other close.  I was petting his unruly
mop of blond hair when I told him, "Ryan, please don't ever say
anything about what we have done.  I love you, and I  couldn't
help myself, but I don't want to go to jail."

  He gave me a sly smile, before answering me.  "You don't have
to worry, Mike.  I'm not going to say anything.  But, the age of
consent is 16 in this state.  I'm 16.  There's nothing anyone can
do to us.  We haven't broken any laws."

"Are you sure Ryan?  I thought you had to be 18 everywhere."

Ryan blushed a little before he told me, "I'm sure."

I had to know.  "Why are you so sure?"

Ryan's face turned beet red, and he ducked his head so I couldn't
see his face.  "Please don't be mad, Mike.  You're the first one I've
ever sucked.  There is this guy, over in our old neighborhood, that
used to give me 20 dollars to let him suck me.  Honest Mike, I just
did it a few times with him.  It was just a good way to get some
money when I needed it.  He didn't mean anything to me, not like
you do, and I've never done it with anyone else."

All I could do was continue to stroke his hair, and hug him to me.

After a while he continued, "He drilled into me what I was to say if
anyone found out.  As long as I didn't admit I took money for it,
nobody could do anything.  You're the only one to know Mike.  I
never did anything but let him suck me.  Honest Mike, you're the
first I've ever sucked."

I pulled his face up, so I could look into his eyes.  "Ryan, I
believe you, and you're the first I've ever sucked."

He gave a little giggle, before telling me, "I know.  I'm going to
have to teach you how to do it, without using your teeth."  His lips
were pressed against mine, as his tongue once again found it's
home inside my mouth.

  I hoped Ryan was right, as we lay holding each other.  I really
hoped my love for him wasn't illegal.  But, I didn't care.  I would
love him anyway.  I would try to give him everything he needs and
has been missing.

  How could anyone not love this wonderful, beautiful, young man?
How could any parent let him grow up knowing he is not wanted?
Knowing he was an accident?  How could anyone mistreat this angel?
Alright, so he acts a little childish once in a while.  He's insecure,
and expects to be mistreated.  Lord!  How did he turn out so good
and understanding?

  We lay holding on to each other for over an hour, talking about
everything and nothing.  I could listen to Ryan talk all day long.
Finally the urge to piss became too strong.  I had to get up and
head for the bathroom.

  I was just shaking off, as Ryan came in.  He let go his stream into
the toilet, and I couldn't help staring at his perfect body.  I could
spend the rest of my life gazing at him.

He asked, "Are you going to shave?"

"I hadn't planned on it." I informed him. "I usually don't bother
shaving on the weekends."

"Shave." he ordered. "I don't like that scratchy stubble scraping
me, and I want a lot of loving this weekend."

"Yes, Sir!" I shouted as I gave him a mock salute.  Ryan just
grinned at me real big, and I had to reach over and caress his
smooth cherub's face.  He was so smooth to the touch, without any
hint of facial hair.  He had a good bush of very soft, light blond,
pubic hair, and just a little under his arms, but otherwise, there
wasn't a hair on his body. The hair on his legs was so light and thin,
it didn't hardly look as if he had any.

  Ryan hopped up and sit on the vanity top, as I lathered up and
started shaving.  His cute cock was laying limp on his nuts, and I
had a hard time keeping my mind on what I was doing.  I finished
shaving, and rinsed off.  As soon as I had dried my face, Ryan ran
his hand over my cheeks, and under my chin.

"That's a lot better." he informed me. "Smooth as a baby's ass.
That's the way I want my baby."  Ryan paused before continuing, "Mike?"

"Hum?"

"Can I call you baby?"

"Ryan, I'm proud to be your baby." I told him as I lightly kissed his
lips.  His arms slipped around me, and he slid off the counter top as
he pasted his body against mine.  We held each other close, just
hugging and rocking each other.  Neither of us was hard, it was just
a loving and tender moment.  Ryan worked his tongue into my mouth,
and gave me a deep and searching kiss.  After some minutes, my tongue
entered his, to search for the depths of his being.

  I don't know who's idea it was, but we both just seemed to move
to the shower together.  We were still kissing an hugging as we
stood under the spray of the water.  My hands were roaming all
over Ryan, feeling here, touching there.  I cupped his fantastic butt,
and pulled him hard against me.  There wasn't really anything
sexual about it.  Well, there was, but we weren't hard.  We just
need each other close.  We needed to know we belonged to each
other.  We eventually washed each other and got out of the shower.
I tenderly dried Ryan, and he dried me.  Ryan got my toothbrush,
and brushed his teeth, before handing it to me.

  It was almost 10:00 by the time we got dressed and ready for
breakfast.  I fixed us some pancakes, and we chowed down.  Just
having Ryan to share it with, made it taste so much better.

Ryan started cleaning up, and as he was washing a glass, he turned
to me and said, "What would you do if I dropped it on purpose?"

"Nothing, Baby." I informed him, "If you want to break every glass
in the apartment, go right ahead."

  He held the glass high above his head in his left hand.  He was
staring at me with a determined look, as he let it fall. He caught the
glass in his right hand, but the look on his face changed to shock as
the glass slipped through his fingers and shattered on the floor.

  I couldn't help but burst out laughing, as he sheepishly got the
broom and dust pan.  By the time he dumped the broken glass into
the trash, Ryan had a little grin on his face.  I was still down right
laughing at the thought of his accidently breaking the glass.

  Ryan came over and sat on my lap, as his arms wrapped around
my neck.  "I'm sorry Mike.  I didn't really mean to break it.  I was
just playing."

"I know.  That's what made it so funny.  You should have seen the
look on your face when you knew you weren't going to catch it."

  He nuzzled his face into the hollow of my neck, and spoke in such
a low voice that I had to strain to hear him.  "Mike, I want you to
fuck me when we go to bed tonight.  I want to give you every part
of me.  I want to belong to you totally."

"You sure, Baby?" I asked.  "Have you ever done it before?  I
understand it hurts at first."

"No, I've never done it.  I know it's going to hurt at first, but I
have read about it.  I want you to do it to me.  I want you to have
all of me, Baby."

  I knew I would try to do anything Ryan asked of me.  He had me
wrapped around his little finger, and all he had to do was twitch my
string. "If that's want you want, Baby."

  We spent the rest of the morning just hanging around the
apartment.  We got on the computer, and Ryan showed me where
to find some photos of two guys fucking.  We talked about the
different positions, and Ryan pointed out a photo where they
were face to face. "That's the way I want us to do it." he
informed me.  I was already horny again, but Ryan made me wait
until night. "An-tic-i-pation," he sang to me.  He sings so will
the angels would have to stop and listen to him.

  We went to Burger King for lunch, and had all the things the
doctor keeps telling me not to have.  We each had a Whopper with
Bacon, Big Fries, and Shakes.  We doused our fries with that sugar
enriched catsup they serve, and ate every bite.

  The afternoon was spent wandering around the mall.  Ryan
window shopped as I slipped into the Drug Store and bought some of
that KY jelly he had read about.  I was a little embarrassed when
the young woman ringing me up, smiled a little as she looked at
my purchase.  I knew what she was thinking, but I hoped she hadn't
seen me with Ryan and put two and two together.

  We stopped at Block Buster to rent a movie, and Ryan hadn't
seen Titanic yet, so we got that.  We headed back to the apartment,
and I stuck some popcorn in the microwave as Ryan got the VCR
ready.  With the popcorn ready and cold sodas near by, Ryan
snuggled into my arms on the loveseat, and we got comfortable as
he hit play on the remote.

  Ryan was drying his eyes as the movie ended.  He really is
sentimental with a big soft heart.  He violently twisted around to
face me. "Promise me nothing like that well ever happen to us!  I
couldn't stand to ever lose you!  Don't let anyone ever take me
away!"

  How could I answer him?  How could I make that kind of promise?
What would happen to us?  I knew just how he felt.  The thought of
my losing him was unbearable.  "Ryan, I don't want to ever lose you
either.  But, your only 16.  You have to do what your folks say.
All I can promise is that I will do everything in my power to keep
us together."

Ryan whispered, "I know." as he hugged me tight and nodded.

  We ordered in pizza for supper, and ate as we watched TV.  Ryan
was half laying on me, and half sitting on the loveseat.  I couldn't
help but stroke his fabulous body as I ate. I couldn't keep my hands
off him.  We watched TV, but I couldn't tell you what we watched.
It was only 8:00pm, when Ryan asked if it wasn't bed time.  I
couldn't get him to the bedroom fast enough.

  It seemed to be a race to see which of us could be naked first.
As Ryan dropped his pants, I told him, "You cheated! Your not
wearing any underwear."

"Tough." he answered.  "I sure wasn't going to wear those you
made me mess in last night."

"Oh.  So now it's my fault you creamed your shorts?" I asked.

"Yeah." he responded.  "You're the one that made me cum."

"Oh. OK." was all I could say as I held my arms out to him.

  Ryan moved into my outstretched arms, and took me in his hug.
It's hard to say which of us was harder.  His steel hard cock was
poking me, but I knew I had to feel the same to him.  I don't
remember ever being any harder than I was at that moment.  He
started maneuvering us towards the bed.

  He lay me on the bed, then broke away from me as he went to get
the lube we had bought that afternoon.  He was soon back, and he
crawled into the center of the bed, as he handed me the lube.  He
lay on his chest, with his knees pulled up under him.  His puckered
opening was high in the air, and as he pulled open the cheeks of his
beautiful bubble butt, he was totally exposed to me.  Before I met
Ryan, I had never even thought about fucking a guy's butt, but as I
gazed upon him, I got even harder.

"Put some grease on one finger and start working it in" he told me.

  I got a dab of the jelly on my index finger, and gently touched it
to his ass chute.  I didn't want to hurt him, so I went slow and gentle, as
I massaged around his opening.  I got some more lube on my
finger, and with just a little more pressure, massaged him over and
over.  My finger just seemed to slip inside him.

Ryan moaned and said, "Oh, Baby.  That feels so good.  Work your
finger around in a circle.  Make my hole bigger for you."

I continued working my finger around inside him, and it did feel as
if his muscle was getting looser.

"Try two fingers, Baby." Ryan ordered.

I got some more of the lube on my fingers, and two fingers slipped
inside him as easy as if it was only one.  It wasn't long before Ryan
told me to put a third finger inside him.

I was working all three fingers in him, and they were in as far as I
could reach, when he groaned and said, "Baby! Try not to hit my
prostate, Mike.  I'll shoot, and I want to save it."

I only worked inside him a few more moments, before he pulled
away from me.  My fingers slipped out of him, and he rolled onto
his side.

"I think I'm ready" he informed me.  "Let me slick your dick, and
let's try it."

  He got me ready, and it's a good thing he didn't take long.  Much
more of his hand on my hard-on, and we would have had a mess on the
bed.  Ryan lay on his back, and slipped a pillow under his butt.
He raised his legs and held them to his chest.  I got into position,
and touched my dick-head to his puckered opening.

  I was scared of hurting him, and when he yelled, "Wait, Wait,
Wait!" I almost jumped off the bed.  "I've got to get relaxed so I
can push out as you push in.  It will hurt too bad otherwise."

  Ryan closed his eyes, and I could see he was concentrating hard
on relaxing.  He didn't say a word, but when he nodded his head, I
knew I was to start pushing in.  I could feel Ryan pushing out, as
my dick gently slipped into him.  I stopped as Ryan had told me to,
with just the head of my fat dick inside him.

  He exhaled, and took a deep breath, before smiling up at me and
telling me, "That wasn't near as bad as I expected.  Come on Baby,
get it on in there."

  I pushed in a little farther, and there was a sharp intake of his
breath.  I stopped and stayed still inside him, afraid I had hurt my
love.

"It's OK, Baby.  You just went past my prostate, and it felt great.
Come on.  I'm OK, Mike.  Your not hurting me Baby."

  I glanced down at his rock hard dick, and from all the pre-cum
leaking from it, I knew he had to be alright.  I pushed in, until all
7 inches of my dick was imbedded inside him.  Oh, I had never felt
anything like the inside of his body.  He was so silky smooth and
warm.  I had softened a little as I was entering Ryan, but I felt my
dick swelling to it's full hard size once again.  I started taking
short strokes, as I fucked into this beautiful guy.

Ryan stopped me by saying, "Come almost all the way out, Mike.
Pull out until just the head of your cock is in me, then push all the
way back in."

I tried to do as he told me.  I couldn't take more then four or five
strokes, with Ryan tightening his muscle around my dick, before I
had to push as hard into him as I could.

"OooOoOoooooOOooh" I sobbingly moaned as I could no longer
hold back my climax.  Shot after shot of my cum left my nuts to be
deposited deep inside my angel lover.  I somehow heard Ryan's
groans break through to my consciousness, and I knew he was also
climaxing.  We clung together, as we panted and recovered, with
me still buried deep inside him.  It had been the most intense
orgasm of my life.  I knew my soul had touched Ryan's.  We were
one.  We belonged together.  He is mine.  I will always belong to
Ryan.

Continued in part 3

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