Date: Tue, 19 Aug 2008 12:42:00 EDT
From: ActFrPaGr@aol.com
Subject: The Boys Next Door

It was a cool summer Saturday morning.  The wife had gone to work  and the
kids to the beach.  I was finally  alone!  At first it was nice being alone
and doing whatever I wanted.  I took off all my clothes  and walked around
in the house naked.  Then I put on one of  my favorite videos tapes.  It
was sent to me from Chuck, a friend who  lives in Oklahoma.  On the tape
was Chuck and an 12 boy he had met in  a mall last year, Ricky.

Chuck had first introduced Ricky to male sex in his van in the  mall parking
lot.

The boy and Chuck had gotten together a lot after  that.  Ricky didn't have
a father, so Chuck offered to be the  man in his life, taking him fishing
and doing other "man" stuff.   Ricky's mother was very happy for Ricky to
have Chuck in his life.  Chuck was very happy, too.  He  taught Ricky all
the ways to please a man sexually.  By the  end of six months, Ricky was
sucking cock and drinking cum like a  pro.  Also, he could take Chuck's
cock up his ass without any  problem.

Chuck made this video for me about  seven months after he first met Ricky.
They had gone on a "camping"  trip.

In the video, Chuck was laying on a blanket next to his van and Ricky  was
squatting over him, taking Chuck's huge cock up his ass.  I  had watched
this video about 100 times, and knew everything that was going  to happen,
but still enjoyed it, and got hard every time.  I was  tempted to jack off
watching the video today, but decided I could do  that later.  I stopped
the video and rewound it before turning  everything off.

I had purchased a new stereo for my pickup truck, and decided I  could
probably put it in this morning, since I wouldn't have any  distractions
from the family.  I went to my bedroom and pulled on an  old pair of jean
cut-offs.  Didn't need underwear or shirt,  too nice a day.

I went out to my garage and opened the garage door, opened my  pickup
passenger door, and got the new stereo out of the box.  Laying  down on the
passenger seat with my legs hanging out the  passenger door, I was able to
reach under the dashboard without too  much difficulty.  First I had my
screwdriver on the floorboard, but  found it was easier to reach if I laid
it in my lap.

As I worked I couldn't help thinking about the two boys that used to live
next door.  Andy and Randy were twins, but not identical.  They had lived
next door for about a year before I even noticed them.  Their mother was
divorced and had rented the house next door.  Andy and Randy were very
quiet for 11 year olds, and kept to themselves most of the time.  It was on
their 11th birthday that I first really noticed them.  I had a swimming
pool in my back yard, and their mother asked my wife if the boys could
spend their birthday swimming in our pool.  It was alright with us, and
that is when I first really noticed the boys.  They didn't have swimming
trunks, so they wore their white jockeys.  Well, when white cotton jockeys
get wet, they don't hide anything.  I spent the day playing lifeguard,
sitting in the shade watching the boys frolic in the pool.  I couldn't keep
my eyes off their cocks, which I could see plainly through their jockeys.
The day ended only too soon, and they had to go home.

My cock was hard thinking about that day.  When I reached down to  my lap
to pick up the screwdriver I gave my cock a hard squeeze, then  went back
to installing the stereo.  I almost had the  old radio out of the dash.
"Probably could work faster if I wasn't  thinking about the boys" I thought
to myself.  Oh, well, I  enjoyed thinking about them, and I sure do miss
them.  They moved  about six months ago.  Their mother met a nice man who
had asked her out on a date at the last minute.  Their  mother had come
over to our house to see if my wife could watch the boys  that evening.  My
wife had to get up early for work the  next morning, so couldn't.  Guess
who offered to babysit the  boys?  Right, ME.  I got over to their house at
about 7 pm.  The boys' mother was all dressed (looked real  nice) and her
date was already there (looked real nice,  too!).  She kissed her sons
good-night and instructed them to do  everything I told them to do.   I
immediately imagined some  things I would like to tell them to do, then
quickly erased those thoughts  from my mind.  Messing with next door
neighbors could be dangerous.

The boys stayed in their room most of the evening, only coming  out
occasionally for a soda, or a snack.  They were very polite and  hardly
made a sound.  One time they came out I didn't hear them at  first.  I was
watching the TV and rubbing my hard cock throught  my jeans.  I felt
someone watching me, and looked towards the kitchen  door.   Both boys were
standing in the doorway looking at  me.  I don't know how long they had
been there, but I knew they saw me  rubbing myself.  I moved my hand away
and asked them if they needed anything.  They jumped a bit  when I spoke as
if they had been in a trance.  They both  stuttered, and said "n-n-no",
turned around and left.  I thought about  following them to their room, and
showing them what I had been rubbing, but again decided it was  just too
dangerous.

At 10 O'clock it was time for their bath and then bed.  I got up  from the
couch and went to their room to tell them the  time.  I knocked on the door
and heard "come in".   Opening the door I was about  to tell the boys it
was time for their baths when I saw that they were both  already
undressing.  They weren't the least bit shy about undressing  in front of
me, and continued to do so.  It was like  watching synchronized swimming.
They already had their socks and pants off  and only had their jockeys and
shirts on.  Both at the same time  grabbed the hems of their shirts and
pulled them over their heads, in  perfect unison.  Turning around so they
faced away from me, they tossed their shirts at the laundry  hamper, and
both shirts went in perfectly.  I could see that their  jockeys were small
for them as the material outlined their butt  cracks perfectly.  Still
turned away from me, they both slid their  thumbs under the front of the
jockey elastic, and slid them down at the  same time.  As they slipped the
jockeys down they bent over.  Two 11 year old butts were  turned up at me.
When they lifted a leg to slip the jockeys off, I  could see each brown
asshole wink at me.  They again in unison tossed  their clothing at the
hamper, making a perfect basket, and turned  around.  I couldn't help but
take in a large breath of air.  They might have only been  11 years old,
but their cocks were much larger than a normal 11 year old  boy's.  They
didn't have any pubic hair yet.  If they had, I  would have sworn they
were at least 15 years old, by the size of their cocks.  They were  still
hairless, though.  I stood there dumfounded as they ran  past me, one on
each side, into the bathroom, and closed the door.

My cock being harder than I think it had ever been made walking  difficult,
but I managed to get back to the living room and sat  down.  About 25
minutes later I heard the boys come out of the  bathroom and go into their
room.  I gave them a few minutes  to get into their pajamas, then went to
tuck them in.  Entering their room, I saw that they were  each in their
beds with the covers pulled up to their waists.  They  didn't have pajama
tops on.  I asked about wearing tops, too,  and they said they don't wear
pajamas.  They had learned from  their father that it was better to sleep
in the nude.  Although I don't have X-ray vision like  Superman, I could
easily picture their cocks through the blankets.   Knowing that I was on
dangerous ground, I told them both goodnight, turned  off their light, and
pulled the bedroom door almost closed.  Since  they had told me that their
mother always left the hallway light  on, I did the same.  I went back to
the living room and sat down, planning to release my hard cock  from my
pants and jack off....as soon as the boys were asleep.

By 10:45 the boys had stopped talking, and the house was quiet.   I
unzipped my pants and pulled out my hard cock.  The cool air felt  good on
my cock, and I began slowly moving my hand up and  down as I remembered
watching the boys undress.  I stroked myself for  about 2 minutes then got
up and slowly crept down the  hallway.  I knew the boys must be asleep by
now, and I could relieve myself as I looked into their room at  them
sleeping.  As I crept closer to their door, I heard what at first  I
thought was snoring, but the closer I got the less it sounded  like
snoring, and more like slurping.  As I approached their bedroom  door I was
careful not to cast a shadow into their room from  the hallway light.  I
peeked into the room to see that both boys were  on one bed, and it was the
bed that the hallway light shown  directly onto.  Both boys were laying
naked on the bed in a 69  position, and both had each others cocks in their
mouth.  Their heads were bobbing up and down in perfect  unison as they
sucked each other's cocks.  I almost shot my load right  there in the
hallway!

It was such a beautiful sight to see two young men enjoying the  pleasures
of sex.  I quietly slipped off my pants and shirt,  and stood there
watching while slowly jacking my cock.  As I felt my  balls start to churn
with cum, I unconsciously let out a moan.   Randy heard my moan and pulled
his mouth off of his brothers cock  to see what the sound was.  I had my
eyes closed and didn't see that  he had looked up.  As I opened my eyes,
Randy smiled at me and nudged  his brother.  Andy released his brothers
cock from his mouth and  looked up.  I was caught standing naked in front
of two boys, my cock in my hand.  I didn't know what to  do.  I sure didn't
want to go to jail.  Then I realized that  I was standing naked in front of
two boys who were also naked, and sucking each other's  cocks.  Getting up
some courage, I said "want some  company?" and walked into the room, my
hard cock pointing the  way.

As I neared the bed both boys sat up with their feet hanging off the  side.
Just before I got to the bed, I heard Randy say, "Wow,  his cock's bigger
than Dad's."  I stopped about a foot away  from them, turning slowly back
and forth so that my hard cock pointed  first at one, then the other.

"Your Dad let you see his cock?"  I asked.  Randy said "Yes,  well, no, not
really?"  Andy explained that they had made a small hole  in their bedroom
wall that was next to the bathroom, and  watched when their dad went to the
toilet.  Every once in awhile their dad would jack off  while standing at
the commode, and they would watch.  "The first  time he shot his cum, we
didn't know what had happened" said Randy.   "I heard some boys talking at
school a few days later, and learned  about cumming, then told Randy" said
Andy.  The boys would watch their dad piss almost every  time he went
into the bathroom, hoping they would see him cum again.  About a  week later
they got their wish and again saw cum shoot from their father's  cock.
This went on until the divorce and their father moved  out.

"We haven't seen a man cum in months" said Andy, "and neither of us are  old
enough to cum."  "Would you let us watch you cum?" asked  Randy.    "I know
something you might like better, how  would you like to make me cum?" I
said.  "Wow, yes" both boys said at  the same time.  I told them to spread
apart on the bed and I sat down between them and layed  back.  "Do anything
you want to my cock and balls" I said.   They took turns working my hard
cock with their hands, and playing with my  balls.  First one would wrap
his hand around my shaft and pump it up  and down, then the other would
doit.  I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feel of young boy hands on  my cock
and balls.  "Is that cum?"  I heard one boy ask the  other.  "I don't think
so, its not white" the other  said.  I looked at my cock and saw a large
drop of clear pre-cum  glistening on my cock-head.   "That's pre-cum" I
told the  boys.  "That means that I am enjoying what you are doing to me."

"It looks like clear syrup."  Stated Andy.

"Do you  think it tastes sweet, like syrup?" Asked Randy.

"Let's see."  Said  Andy, and he leaned down and licked the tip of my cock.
I hadn't expected that, so when I jumped my cock forced itself  into
Andy's mouth.  He pulled back with a surprised look on his  face."

"Ewww," said Randy,"You had his cock in your mouth!"

Andy licked  his lips and said, "Yeah."

"How did it taste?"

"Pretty good, even better  than yours." Andy said, as he slipped his mouth
back over my cock.

"Let me suck on it."  said Randy.  Andy  removed his mouth from my cock, and
Randy started to suck me.  It wasn't long before I felt my cum churning  in
my balls, so I thought I had better warn the boys."

"It won't be  long before I cum, boys."

"Let me suck him, Randy, I want him to cum in my  mouth."

Randy removed his mouth from my cock and said, "I want him to cum  in MY
mouth."

"Listen, boys."  I said. "Why don't you  both use your hands to jack me off,
and  when I am about to cum I will tell you.  Then you both can put  your
mouths down around my cock then I can shoot into both of your  mouths."

"Cool!" Andy and Randy said at the same time.

Both boys  started jacking my cock and rubbing my balls.  About one minute
later I again felt my cum starting to rush up my cock.

"NOW, BOYS!!"   I yelled.

The boys had their heads together with their mouths open and above my cock
when I felt the first squirt leave my cock.  I just had to see what the
boys were doing so I looked down.  The first squirt went right into Randy's
mouth.  I saw him close his mouth and swallow. Then Andy moved his mouth
over my cock and my second squirt of cum went right into his mouth.  Like
his brother, he closed his mouth and swallowed.

As both boys were swallowing cum, my cock kept squirting...most of it right
into the boy's faces and in their hair.  I lost count at 5, but seeing the
boy's faces later I am sure that there was a lot more.

When I was finished cumming and my cock started to soften, the  boys looked
up at each other, and laughed at their cum  splattered faces.

"Why don't you clean each other up...with your tongues."  I  said.  And that
they did.

"Boy," I thought to myself as I  continued working on my truck stereo, "sure
do  miss those boys."

I was engrossed in trying to remove the last screw from  the stereo rack and
didn't notice that I had company.

"WHAT'CHA DOIN'?" I heard at my feet.  Startled  I quickly tried to raise my
head up but banged it on the underside of the dash.  "OUCH!"

"Sorry," said the voice again.  "I didn't mean to make you hurt  yourself."

By that time I had gained some control and slid my head from under the  dash.
 Boy, was I going to give whoever that was some hell for  scaring me like
that.

I sat up, and an angel was standing at my open truck door.  A red  headed,
freckled boy angel.

"I...I'm sorry mister, I thought you heard me walk into your  garage."

Now, how could a boy lover ever "give hell" to a young, beautiful  boy.

"That's OK, son.  I guess I was just day-dreaming and didn't hear  you."

"My mom and dad are moving our stuff into the house next door," he  said,"and
they told me to get out of their way and find something else  to do."

"You're moving into the blue house next door?"

"Yes."

That was Andy and Randy's house.  I guess these people rented  it.

"My dad was going to rent the house, but instead he made an offer to  buy and
they accepted the offer."

"Well, neighbor" I said as I extended my hand, "Welcome to the
neighborhood."  The boy grasped my hand with his and we  shook.

"How old are you?" I asked. "And, what's your name?"

"My name is Darrell, and I'm twelve."

"Hello, Darrell.  Would you like to help me put in this new  stereo?"

"YEAH, I'd love to help."

"OK, well, I need to get my head back under this dash." I noticed that  the
screwdriver was still on my lap.  I slowly laid back down on  my back and put
my head under the dash.

"OK, Darrell, had me my  screwdriver."

I was able to see Darrell's hand reach for the screwdriver in my lap  and
just as he was about to grab it I moved my hips over a little.

Since I moved just as Darrell was about the grab the screwdriver, he  instead
grabbed my hard cock, wrapping his hand around it.   He quickly pulled his
hand away, and with a scared look on his face and  began apologizing.  "I'm
sorry, I didn't mean to squeeze your  peter."

"It's OK, Darrell, I squeeze my peter all the time."

"Really??"

"Really."

"I caught my daddy squeezing his peter once.  He yelled at me to  leave the
room."

"That's too bad.  I would have let you watch me sqeezing  mine."
Darrell then looked down at my hard cock twitching in my cut-offs,  and
smiled.

"Really?"

I reached above my head and found the garage door opener on the seat, and
pushed the close button.  As the garage door began to close, I asked
Darrell if he would like to squeeze my peter some more.  He grinned and
nodded his head yes.

TO BE CONTINUED?