Date: Wed, 16 Jun 1999 00:23:59 GMT From: Joe Camp <idc90@hotmail.com> Subject: Neighbor Ryan 3 Neighbor Ryan 3 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. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Neighbor Ryan Part 3 "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. I don't know how long we lay resting, as we were hooked together like that. Ryan reached up and caressed my cheek. "I need to put my legs down, Baby." he whispered. My soft cock gently slipped from his well lubed channel I had made love to. I lay beside him, and Ryan stretched out his legs with a sigh. We used my dirty shirt to wipe the cum from his chest and stomach, then I reached down and softly cleaned the evidence of our love from his ass. He rolled into my arms. We lay petting and touching each other for what seemed like only minutes, but the clock told us it was getting late. We talked about everything. My mind kept wandering back to his home life. I had to keep dismissing it. I couldn't see anything I could do about it. I was sure his parents were like most I have known with unwanted kids. They might not want the kid around, but any hint that they weren't the best parent in the world, would set them off. They would do anything; say anything, to prove how much they loved their kid, and what a great parent they are. I've already seen too many like that. I've seen just too many of them that felt they should get the Parent of the Year Award. Ryan was getting horny again. I had to ask myself if I was ready. Was I ready to give Ryan the same gift he had given me? I had never even thought about having a guy's dick up my ass. Ryan is not just some guy. Ryan is mine. Even so, could I do it even for him? I had to try. I wanted to belong to Ryan, every bit as much as he belonged to me. Ryan prepared me to accept his rigid tool, then slowly started in. He stopped just inside me, as I had done for him. I didn't really hurt, it was more of a burning sensation. It didn't last long, and he was able to push on in. His dick-head pushed past my prostate, and just as he had done, I gasped with pleasure. Until that moment, I had no idea what the prostate was for. Sure, I knew I had one, but all I had ever heard about it was prostate cancer. Now, I knew. It's for my pleasure. When I felt Ryan's soft pubic bush crushed against my butt, I had to sigh. This wasn't bad at all. In fact, it was nice. Ryan pulled his cock almost out, and I was watching my hard dick, as he scraped across my prostate. A stream of pre-cum gushed out. He pushed back in, and more pre-cum. The feelings were fantastic. I could take his doing it forever! I don't know how long Ryan worked, as he sent those fabulous feelings racing through my body. Every time his cock started out, I couldn't help but tighten my muscles, trying to keep him deep inside me. I was watching Ryan's beautiful angel face, as he scrunched it up, and his body tensed. He drove deep into me, and I felt the first hot splash of his life force landing inside me. I had to push hard against him, as wave after wave of pure raw pleasure washed through me. We clutched each other tight, as squirt after squirt of our love juices left our dicks, and we moaned. Ryan's cum was being left in the farther regions of my body. Mine was pumping out between our bodies. Ryan collapsed on top of me, our bodies and energy spent. We lay that way until I was sure Ryan was asleep. I was able to lower my legs around him, and his soft dick slipped out of me, as I removed the pillow from under my butt. I pulled the covers over us, and I soon joined him in sleep. Sometime during the night, I felt the hairs on my chest being pulled, as Ryan broke the dried cum that had glued us together. He rolled to my side, and we spent the rest of the night wrapped in each other's arms. Sunday morning, we woke late. My sleeping in could easily become a habit with Ryan in my bed. We snuggled awhile before the urge to run to the bathroom became too strong in both of us. We slipped in the shower, once we had both relieved ourselves. We cleansed each other of the dried remains of our love making. Ryan was washing me, when he knelt down and took my hard dick in his mouth. With his hands working my nuts, as I fucked into his cherub's face; it wasn't long before my balls were tight and emptying into his mouth. Of course, I had to return the favor. I couldn't leave him there with his hard cock reaching for the ceiling, and his nuts aching for release. I couldn't have, even if I had wanted to. I didn't want to. I wanted every part of Ryan. I wanted that juice I knew I could make him deliver to my mouth. I wanted to suck that dick like a pro. I dropped down in front of my angel, and it wasn't too long before he was pumping the sweet nectar of his youth into my mouth. We finally got cleaned up, and I had shaved. We spent the whole day in the apartment, without once opening the front door. Ryan was jacking me off in the kitchen, as I tried to fix lunch. I had my hands all over his dick and nuts, as he tried to clean up after we ate. We 69'ed on the floor of the livingroom. We fucked on the floor of the TV room, when I couldn't stand to go without him any longer. The closer it got to the time his family was to be home, the more I had to have him pasted against me. I could tell he dreaded their arrival too. As the hours ticked away, getting closer and closer to the time they were expected, Ryan got more and more fidgety. Three hours before they were to be home, Ryan stripped off his pants as he announced, "I need to make love to you Baby. I've got to have some of your sweet ass." I slipped off my pants and lay on the floor as Ryan ran for the grease. He was gentle and tender as he prepared me to take his cock, and he was loving, as he slowly slipped inside me. He was taking long easy strokes, before he had to speed up. He started going faster and faster, and he started sobbing as the tears ran from his eyes. Harder and harder he rammed his boy meat into me, as he fought with the demons that had been bottled up inside him for years. All the pain, all the hurt, all the loneliness, was coming to the surface, and being released from his soul. He screamed and his body jerked and shook with spasm after spasm, as his cum gushed from him and into me, sharing with me his life, his hopes, his love. We clung together, as Ryan quietly told me about his feelings. I kissed and loved on him as he explained his love for me. He was squeezing me tight, as I told him I had never expected to fall in love with a guy. Our tears mixed together as we wondered how we could be together, once his family came home. I gave Ryan a key to my apartment, with instructions he was to spend as much time here as he could. It didn't matter if I was home or not, anytime he could get away from that apartment next door, I wanted him home. When we heard them arrive, Ryan was clean and ready to go back. The look he gave me, as he went out the door, cut a hole in my heart that wouldn't be whole, until I had him in my arms once again. I spent most of the evening with my ear against the wall. Every sharp "Ryan!", cut me to the quick. Every loud noise made me jump. It was almost 11:00 when my door creaked open, and Ryan slipped into the apartment. He was in my arms in a flash, and our lips were pasted together. We only kissed a moment before he told me, "Goodnight, Baby. Sweet dreams. I'm going to miss holding you in my sleep." "You don't know how bad I hate you having to go back over there. Hearing them scream at you is tearing me up." I told him. "Don't worry, Baby," he soothed, "they can't hurt me anymore. I know love now. There's nothing that can hurt me now, except losing your love. You are the only one that can hurt me, Mike. Please don't ever stop loving me." "I'll love you till the day I die." I promised him. We had a quick kiss, before Ryan left and snuck back into that loveless apartment. I went to my bedroom and checked to make sure the alarm was set for 6:30am. I flipped off the light switch, and crawled into my empty bed. I lay staring at the ceiling for hours before finally falling asleep. I cussed the alarm that wouldn't shut up and let me finish my dream about Ryan. I had been holding him close, but when I woke, I knew it was only a pillow. I staggered from bed and started getting ready for work. I knew it was going to be a bad day, as I already felt the lack of sleep. I dragged through the day, doing my job, but having no interest in it. I couldn't wait for quitting time, and I think everyone around me knew it. I rushed home, hoping Ryan would be there. I slipped my key in the door, as I glanced in the window of the apartment next door. I didn't see him in there. The TV was on, so I headed for that room. Ryan was there slouched on the loveseat. He jumped up as soon as he saw me, and rushed to wrap his arms around my neck. My arms went around his waist, as if they knew that's where they belonged. We were locked in a kiss, when there was a loud banging on the livingroom wall. Ryan groaned and told me, "I'll be back as soon as I can. Keep those lips warm for me, but I better go see what she wants before there's another hole in the wall." I felt so damn frustrated, as he ran out the door. He wasn't gone long, before he came rushing back into my arms. "She just wanted to warn me I better not be bugging you. I told her you said I could use your computer to do my homework. I'm not bugging you, am I Mike?" "Yeah Baby, you are." I told him. He gave me a startled look before I continued, "Those clothes you have on are bugging the hell out of me." Ryan grinned real big, as we started stripping. We were recovering from our love making, when there was once again a pounding on the wall. Ryan quickly dressed, and was almost out the door when the pounding started again. A more insistent banging this time. He gave me an apologetic grin, and was gone. Ryan had been gone about an hour when I decide he couldn't get away, and I might as well fix supper. I cooked a little extra, just in case Ryan came back over and wanted a little something to eat. I was just sitting down at the table when Ryan came in. I asked if he wanted a plate, but he said he had just eaten, and that cleaning the kitchen had taken him longer then usual, as she wanted the refrigerator cleaned out. He sat down with me, and started nibbling off my plate. I didn't mind, but I was glad I had fixed extra, as it was all gone when we finished. Ryan helped me clean the kitchen, then we watched TV until bed time. We kissed goodnight at the front door, before we each headed to our solitary beds. Me to the big bed in the bedroom, Ryan to the couch in the apartment next door. I hugged a pillow to me, pretending it was Ryan I was holding. I was soon able to drop off to sleep. So, over the next few weeks, a pattern developed with Ryan spending every moment at my apartment he could, until the banging on the wall. Rush back over after supper, and stay until bed time. It wasn't long before the banging to signal supper stopped. We had supper together. Summer came, and Ryan was at the apartment most of the time. One or both of his sisters would sometimes come over while I was at work, and watch TV or play a computer game with him. They both had boyfriends though, so they didn't spend a lot of time with Ryan. Ryan wouldn't let them bring their boyfriends over. He just told them, "There's not going to be any make-out parties in OUR apartment!" The first time Ryan spent the whole night was an accident. We had made passionate love, and the emotions had been so high, that we fell asleep in each other's arms. It was morning when we woke up, and Ryan hurriedly dressed and went next door. He told me his step-dad was up when he went in, but he didn't say anything when Ryan told him he had fallen asleep watching TV. A few weeks later, Ryan decided he was spending the night with me on Friday. He didn't go back to his apartment until Saturday afternoon. No one said a word about it. It wasn't long, before he was sleeping with me 3 or 4 nights a week. Then, rarely going to his parent's home at all. His oldest sister once asked where he sleeps when he stays at my apartment. Ryan is a fast thinker, and went to the closet and pulled out my old sleeping bag. He told her he just unrolls it on the floor. I'm glad he didn't demonstrate. I don't think the bag has been unrolled in 10 or 12 years, and there is no telling what may be inside. Ryan had his 17th birthday, and his family had a little cake and ice cream for him. After their party, we went out and celebrated! We went to Pizza Hut and stuffed ourselves with pizza, before heading to Putt-Putt for a few games. We ended up at the bowling alley where Ryan showed me I can't bowl. We got home late, and I gave my man his last present of the day. He was gentle as he entered me, and the love radiated from his eyes. The exquisite pleasure as he pushed into me is beyond description. I had to smile, when Ryan reached down and scooping up my pre-cum, licking it into his mouth. "Mmmmmmmmm. Yummy!" he exclaimed. Ryan started long dicking me, and the feelings and love I was receiving from him, made this his present to me. I was soon off in another world, consumed by my want for this young man, and my lust for what he was doing to me. Higher and higher Ryan took me, until at last my world exploded. Someone is screaming! Colors are swirling everywhere! Every nerve in my body is erupting! Did I pass out? I don't know. My racing heart was what I was aware of first. Then, the dead weight of Ryan on top of me. I was panting so hard, I couldn't hear his breathing. My ears were ringing. I could feel his heaving chest against my own. It was one of those times when we dropped into an exhausted sleep. By the time school started again, it was unspoken, but a fact agreed to by everyone. Ryan lived at my apartment. He started his senior year, and anything that needed a parent's signature, was left on the TV in their apartment. One of his sisters would usually hand him the signed paper on the way to school the next morning. Ryan did well in school that year, and the first report card he brought home was full of B's and C's, instead of the C's and D's he was used to. I was so proud of him, because I never did well in school myself. It was just after Thanksgiving, that his folks told him they were moving to another town. Nothing was said about his going with them. Nothing was said about his staying with me. Nothing was said. The day they moved, Ryan and I helped his step-dad load the U-Haul trailer. Ryan was standing on the walk as he waved them goodbye. His arms slipped around my neck, as he entered our apartment. My arms went around his waist, where they belong. Our tongues teased each other's mouths until Ryan started moving me towards our bedroom. 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