Date: Mon, 4 Jul 2016 16:03:06 -0500
From: J L <spartaguy23@gmail.com>
Subject: The New Neighborhood - Chapter 6

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The New Neighborhood - Chapter 6
JLarsen
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Tuesday at work was even more distracted than Monday.  I was preoccupied
with the project Jordan and I would be working on, so it was hard to focus
on my actual work.  Adding to that, my new found desire for boys and their
dads was now known by and shared with my best friend.  It is amazing how
life can change in the matter of a few days.

I hadn't cum this often and this hard since I was in high school, and all
of those personal records for most cum shots in a day were just me jerking
off to memories of my uncle.  The last several days had been sexual hyper
drive, but rather than dampening my thoughts of sex, it was doing the
opposite.

Every man I saw at work, I actively evaluated him on whether I wanted to
see him naked or not, offer to suck his cock or not, or bend over and grab
my ankles for him.  Looking around my morning status meeting, I realized I
worked with a lot of very sexy young men.  How did I not notice this
before? The IT world tends to be dominated by young males and my company
was no exception.  I had heard too many horror stories, especially among
gay and bi men about office affairs that ended horribly, that I had never
even considered dating someone where I worked.

My project leader, Cameron Thomas, or Cam as we called him, was in front of
a group of us talking about some upcoming deliverables.  His hair was
blonde, but looked like it was bleached a bit on top, with the sides cut
shorter and darker.  He was a very attractive man.  He wore a wedding ring
and I knew he had a 10-year-old son, so I assumed he was straight and never
gave it a second thought, but it hit me that he could easily still be gay.
Gay men were having children with much greater regularity.  What would it
be like around the house with two gay dads in an all-male household?  Would
they be like Jordan and his boys?  Nudity?  Sex?

Cam was just over 6' tall, with the body of a runner.  Slender, but not too
thin.  He had a stylish shirt on and his pants were quite tight.  I thought
I could see the outline of a nice sized cock hidden in there.  I was still
in a bit a daze looking at my boss's cock and imagining him being gay and
naked when I realized the meeting was over.  Shit!  I needed to focus.

As I was walking out of the conference room, Cam came up to me.

"Lance, are you okay?" he said with true concern.  "You seemed a little out
of it in there.  When we were talking about the different scenarios, I
expected you to add your perspective, as you always have a great point of
view.  It seemed you were concentrating on something else, especially right
at the end of the meeting."  Was I imagining things or did he have a slight
smirk on his face.

"Oh, I'm sorry.  I've been doing a lot of things at my new house, and I
guess I might have been thinking of the 'to do' list I've still got to
finish before I feel that I'm really settled in," I answered hurriedly.  I
decided to head to the bathroom in the hopes of ending the conversation.
Unfortunately, Cam followed me in.  I went to the left most of the four
urinals.  Cam broke bathroom protocol and stepped to the one right next to
me, leaving two other urinals to his right.

I didn't really need to pee, but had to at least act like it, so I unzipped
and pulled out my cock.  Cam did the same.  The urinals didn't have any
dividers between them, which is something I usually like so I can steal a
glance at the guy down the row from me, but right now, I really wished for
as much privacy as I could get.  I started out staring forward, trying to
get some sort of flow going, but not much was happening.  Cam kept chatting
about the meeting and I think I answered coherently.  In my oversexed
state, I couldn't resist a peek at the boss's cock.  I glanced down.  Cam
wasn't peeing either, but he was slowly stroking his cock.  It was thicker
than average and on its way to becoming pretty good size.  I wonder if his
son sees it hard........  I looked up and he was staring straight at me
smiling.

"I thought that is what you were you staring at in the meeting when you
weren't paying attention," he said smiling.  "Does it look like you thought
it would?  It looks like you like it."

I looked down and realized my own cock was stone hard, sticking up waiting
for action.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," I stammered.

"Don't be," said Cam reassuringly.  "It's kind of fun to know a hot young
guy springs a hard on thinking of me."

I was kind of a deer in the headlights, not sure what way to go with this.

"But, that hot young guy is one of the most talented people we have on the
team," said Cam wrestling his hard cock into his pants.  If it the outline
was there before, it was really going to be evident now.  "And, as much fun
as it might be, it wouldn't be worth any awkwardness later."

He had already moved over to the sink as I tried to get my hard cock back
in my pants.

"But it would be nice to have you over for dinner sometime," said Cam,
chatting as if we hadn't just admired each other's hard dicks.  "I would
love for you to meet my husband Scott and our little boy."

"That would be great," I said, eager for normal conversation.  "I would
love to meet them."

"Are you sure you're okay?" asked Cam as we exited the bathroom.

"Like I said, I think I'm just really distracted.  I'm good," I answered.

"You know, I would rather have you focused and at the top of your game,"
said Cam.  "If you have things on your mind from home, why don't you take
the rest of the week off and get it all cleared away.  Based on the meeting
this morning, we are actually a little ahead of schedule, so it won't be a
problem if you are gone for a few days."

So, my boss was suggesting that I take the week off so I could focus on an
independent project.  And this would give me some time to get fucking the
neighborhood boys enough out of my system so that it didn't consume every
thought during the day.  Okay, he wasn't suggesting that part, but if I
took the rest of the week off, who knows how much boy sex I would be
having.

"Okay, that settles it," said Cam with an air of finality.  "You just went
off in that space place again.  You need some time off.  Finish what you
need today and I don't expect to see you until Monday."

"Thanks Cam," I said, "This will help a lot.  I've never been like this
before."

I wasn't sure if it was the project, the sex or both, but my normally very
focused mind was indeed not currently in work mode.

Getting back to my desk, I got through some emails that had backed up and
did focus enough to finish a couple of things people would need from me
over the next couple of days.  I put the out of office notice on my email,
even though I knew I would be checking it at least once a day and headed
out.

I had never had a staycation before.  As I drove home, I actually had a
great feeling of liberation.  I actually did have a few things around the
house that needed doing, but mostly, I wanted to start working on the
project.  The feeling was the one I had when I started my first real job.
One of hope, confidence, and even giddiness at being able to contribute.
Over the several years I had been out of school, I pretty much enjoyed my
work and had been successful at it, but the inevitable road blocks and work
place structures had dimmed my enthusiasm.  Only being able to work on
projects assigned as opposed to what you wanted to do and knowing that you
had a better solution than the one ultimately adopted.  Ah, the
frustrations of the corporate world.

This project was different.  I would be able to write it how I wanted to
write it, using whatever tools I wanted.  If it failed, it was all on me,
but I knew it wouldn't.  I had no idea if I would make any money off of it,
but I knew from a technology standpoint, I could make this thing sing.

I got home, took a shower, and grabbed the copy of the contract Jordan had
given me.  We hadn't actually signed anything the other night.  Of course
staying naked, I headed next door.

"Hey Mr. Jenkins!  Are you going to swim with us?" asked Noah as he was
exiting the pool.  The water glistened on his olive complexion, his small
cock standing proud and hard.  He walked over to me and gave me a hug.
"Please, please swim with us."  His cock was brushing against my upper
thigh, my cock starting to slightly harden at his touch.

"I have some things I need to talk over with your dad first," I said.
"Then we'll see.  But I'm taking the next couple of days off of work, so
I'm sure we will be able to swim at some point."

"Cool, you can spend all day with us!  The other boys are over here all the
time during the day.  It'll be awesome," he said excitedly.

"Well, I have a lot of work to do as well, so it won't be all fun and
games," I said.  Looking at the pool, I could see Logan, the Johnson boys
and the O'Connor boys all in the pool doing those typical teenage boy pool
games.  My cock got fully hard.

"It looks like you would rather join us in the pool instead of talking to
my dad," said Noah, stroking my cock.

"Noah, I really have to take this-"was as far as I got and Noah's mouth was
on my cock sucking for all he was worth.  "Oh, my god........."

There are times when you want a slow leisurely blow job and a long build up
to an orgasm and other times where you want to just powerfuck.  This was
the later.  The day of dreaming of my co-workers, my boss's son, and seeing
my boss's hard cock all came back to me.

I started face fucking the boy......hard.  Pulling my cock all the way out
and then pushing back in.  I had his head in one hand holding it in place
as my strokes built in passion.

Sensing my passion, Noah just relaxed his mouth and let me drive.  His
tongue would flick over the head of my cock as it passed in and out, but he
knew he was just providing a hot wet place for my cock to fuck.

"Oh yea, suck that cock boy.......take it......you wanted my big cock, here
it is........" I was babbling as the feeling started to rise.  Noah started
to suck harder as best he could with my 8" cock ramming into his waiting
mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed as my cum shot out.  My hips continued to pump as
if on autopilot.  Noah was moaning and just as my orgasm subsided, I felt a
hot stream of liquid hit my leg.  I counted three shots of boy cum.

"Fuck Mr. Jenkins, that was so hot.  I barely jacked myself and I came
hard," said Noah, now just sitting in the grass catching his breath.

"Sorry Noah, I got a little carried away," I said realizing what I had just
done to a 12-year-old boy and feeling a little guilty about it.  Noah got
up and stood in front of me, putting his hands around my neck, his leaky
cock brushing against my leg.

"Mr. Jenkins, I'll be your little fuck bitch anytime you want me.  I'll do
anything you want," he whispered more seductively than I thought possible
for someone his age.  Then he kissed me.  Not a peck on the lips, not an
impassioned tongue exchange, but a kiss that lovers exchange when leaving
each other after an intense sexual encounter.

"We'll be in the pool when you are dad are done," he said smiling.  And
then he was a young boy again running and doing a cannon ball into the
pool.

I started to walk toward the house, contemplating what Noah had just said.
There was something more than just the open sexual environment of the
neighborhood in the comments he just made, but I wasn't sure exactly what.

"Lance!  I'm a bit surprised to see you at this hour.  Happy, but
surprised," said Jordan.  His desk had a setup of several screens in front
of him.  One with charts and lines, one with a number of what looked like
real time financial feeds, and a third with email and what looked like a
brokerage order page.

"I decided to take the rest of the week off so I could focus on our
project," I said, taking the seat he indicated.

"That's great!  I'm even more excited to get this going.  I was able to
make us some quick money to start our adventure.  I'm a contrarian trader
Lance.  I bet against what the market expects.  When the unexpected
happens, I win big.  If the expected happens, the market doesn't move and I
just unwind the position.

"I just took a big position against the market ahead of the Brexit vote,
the market tanked, and I made a lot of money," said Jordan.  "It would be
even more fun to have a business partner to share in the success.  It's
kind of like fucking someone really beautiful.  Half the fun is when you
tell your friends who you are fucking."

"Well, then let's get this thing signed and get after it.  I didn't even
think if this was a good time or not.  Do you need to finish some things or
can we start to map out requirements?" I said, surprising myself a bit by
switching into total business mode.

"No, the markets are just closing and I'm done for the day.  Let's get to
it.  How do you want to take notes?  I've got a spare laptop you can use.
Let's just make this official and go," said Jordan trading a laptop for the
contract I had in my hand.  He pulled a file out of the drawer that had
another copy, signed both and handed me the pen.  I quickly signed both
copies as well.  Keeping one for myself.

"It's going to be a pleasure doing business with you partner," said Jordan
shaking my hand the same as if were in a downtown high rise and wearing
three piece suits.

Whatever lack of focus I had in the previous two days was replaced by a
near hyper focus.  I fired questions at Jordan about relationships, the
markets, the feeds, the banks, the brokerage accounts, how many
relationships we might want to monitor and trade at the same time, exactly
how we made money doing what we were going to do.

Finally, Jordan called a halt to it.  We had been at it for well over 3
hours.

"I'm spent for the day partner," said Jordan.  "And besides, there are
naked boys in my backyard.  I think after this amount of work; we are
entitled to a little relaxation."

"Sounds perfect," I said.  Although that wasn't quite true.  This project
was having the opposite effect of my regular job.  There, all I could think
of was how my cock felt in 13-year-old Jayce's tight little ass.  Now, as
much fun as I knew the boys would be, I oddly wanted to go home and start
diving into the initial analysis and layout of the programming.

"Yea!  They're coming out to swim!" came the chorus of boy voices.

"Not quite," said Jordan.  "We need to get some food in all of you.  Boys
that don't live here, you need to check with your parents and see if you
can stay for pizza or go home."

Aiden and Jamie were summoned home.  As the boys came in for pizza, I
realized there was one I hadn't met yet.

"Hi Mr. Jenkins, I'm River," said a stunning young blonde boy as he shook
my hand.  "I had soccer practice when you met everyone else, but I've sure
heard a lot about you."

He was grinning ear to ear.  While you could definitely tell River and
Hunter were brothers, they both had the same blonde hair and blue eyes,
River didn't look like a mini version of his brother.  He had his own look,
and it was beautiful.  River must have been the youngest of all of the
neighborhood boys.  His 3" of hard boycock was standing proud, but he
obviously had a lot of growing up to do.  He had blonde wisps of pubic
hair, but that would need filling as time went by as well.  The boys had
soda and Jordan and I enjoyed a beer as we devoured several pizzas.

Just as we were finishing the pizza, David Johnson came into the backyard.
I realized I had never seen him with clothes on, but of course, he would
need to wear something to get from his house to the backyard.

"Hey Lance.  Good to see you again," said David as he began taking his
clothes off.

"Good to see you again as well," I replied.  Jordan and I were having
another beer as the boys cleared away the remains of the pizza.

River and Noah giggled a bit as they approached where David and I were
sitting.  It was interesting to watch these boys switch from giggling young
boys to sexual beings so quickly, but as they knelt in front of me, the
giggling stopped.

"We want to suck your cock Mr. Jenkins," said Noah.  He and River spread my
legs and got in between my knees.  Noah and I had done a number of things
together, but this was my first time interacting with River.  Whereas most
of the other boys were starting to mature at least a little bit, River was
still all little boy.

River pulled my cock up and began running his tongue around one side and up
to the head, Noah was bathing my cock from the other side.  The boys met at
the tip of my dick and their lips met with my quickly hardening cock in
between them.  The sensation of tongues essentially licking all the way
around the ridge of my cock was amazing.

One boy would yield the head of my cock to the other and run his tongue
down the side of my 8", go back up and take over at the tip and the other
boy would slide down.  Then they were both back at the top both using their
tongues on the head of my dick.  I stopped trying to figure out what they
were doing and just closed eyes and enjoyed the sensations.

I must have had my mouth open as I moaned, because I felt a cock entering
my mouth.  I opened my eyes to see a grinning Hunter looking down at me.
"Is it okay Mr. Jenkins?" he asked.  My only response was to swallow his
boycock whole.  I looked over to see that Jordan was on his knees sucking
David Johnson's cock while Logan was behind his father, eating his ass.

River and Noah had obviously done this before, they seemed to sense where
the other one was going and at times joining in the same spot to double my
pleasure or sliding to different parts of my cock to provide a feeling that
one mouth could never approach.

Logan had moved up and slid his long hard cock into his father's ass.  His
first few strokes were slow, but his was rapidly picking up has pace.  The
sight of his skinny ass tightening with each of his thrusts was one of the
hottest things I had seen.

I must have been a bit neglectful of the cock in my mouth as Hunter took a
hold of my head and held it in place as he began to face fuck me and an
increasing pace.

"That's it Logan, fuck your dad hard.........the harder he gets fucked, the
more he likes sucking on my cock.  Do it boy, do hit hard," said David as
he thrust his cock up into Jordan's mouth.

Between the boys double sucking my cock and the scene in front of me, I
knew I wouldn't last long.  "Oh, Mr. Jenkins, I haven't cum all
day.......it's going to be fast..........ohhh.......yea, suck me
.........so good," moaned Hunter as continued to pump.  That every guy
there was moaning and approaching orgasms were obvious.  I felt Hunter's
cock swell slightly and it began shooting boy cum into my mouth.  I kept as
much as I could in my mouth instead of swallowing it.  I wanted to savor
that sweet tasting boy cum.  As he pulled his softening cock from my mouth,
I leaned back swishing the cum around, feeling the tongues doing double
duty on my cock.  As I swallowed Hunter's sweet load, I could feel my cock
about to explode.

"Cumming!!!!!" was all I could get out.  The young boys swapped my shooting
cock back and forth between their mouths, each catching alternate shots of
my cum, but not spilling a drop.  I sat back in the chair, exhausted from
cumming so hard.  The two boys stood up and pointed their small, but very
hard cocks at my softening cock and began to jack off.  Noah was first and
several shots of his cum hit my cock and navel.  As he backed out of the
way, River stepped up, his young face a picture of concentration.  I
grabbed some of Noah's cum and replaced River's hand with mine.  His eyes
opened wide, a huge smile across his face.  Whether it was another boy's
cum being used as lube or a new hand sliding up and down his hard little
cock, it wasn't long before he let out a high pitched squeal and a small
amount of cum oozed out of the boy's cock.

"Thanks Mr. Jenkins.  That was awesome," said River, once again grinning
ear to ear.  "I just started shooting cum a couple of months ago, so I
don't cum as much, but that sure felt like a lot for me."

I looked down at my hand.  There was still some of Noah's cum and now
River's all over my fingers.  With nothing to wipe it on, I did the only
logical thing.  I slowly cleaned each of my fingers off using my tongue.
River's cum was what you expect from a young boy, slightly sweet, creamy.
Noah's was slightly tangier, but still tasted of innocence.

I had been so wrapped up in my own orgasm and the young boys, I had
forgotten there was live porn going on in front of me.  Logan was still
pounding his dad's ass for all he was worth.  His thrusting motion gave
Jordan no choice but move his mouth up and down on David's cock.  David's
eyes were closed and his head back.  "Oh fuck, yes........take
it.......yes!"  His hips were thrusting involunrarily into Jordan's mouth,
pushing to deliver their load.  Jordan took his mouth off David's cock
saying: "Oh yes son, breed your daddy.  Use that big cock of yours to plant
your cum in me.  Come on son."

Logan's breath was getting deeper, he was close.  Logan grabbed his dad
hips and brought them into his cock.  The picture of this beautiful ebony
boy dominating his blonde father was incredibly erotic.  My cock actually
began to stir a bit.

"Ohhhh........yessssss.........oh daddy, here it comes.......ahhhhh!!!"
said Logan as he thrust his hips as far forward as they would go while
pulling his father back hard on his cock.  I could see Logan's ass
tightening for each of the four hard thrusts he used to cum in his father.
On the fifth, he collapsed onto his dad's back.  We all relaxed for a
moment, enjoying the afterglow of a hard orgasm.

"That was incredible, but the boys and I had better head out before we end
up in another round," said David.  "Come on boys, let's get dressed."

"Oh, dad, can't we stay for a while longer?" pleaded River, his little hand
playing with my slightly hard cock.  "I just got to meet Mr. Jenkins."

"Well, we have a wife and mother at home and she does expect us to actually
spend some time with her, now get dressed," he said in a tone that ended
the discussion.

"I'm glad I finally met you Mr. Jenkins," said River giving me a full on
kiss on the lips while still fondling my cock.  "I can't wait to see you
again."  His little cock was as hard as it could get and skinny little butt
was mesmerizing as he turned to find his clothes.

I knew I needed to talk with Noah about exactly what was going on with the
boys and who was doing what.  As River walked away from me, the thought of
my cock buried in that cute little butt sent a jolt to my cock.  I was
fully hard again.

As the Johnson's were heading out the gate, I realized I needed to pee
badly.  I wasn't sure how I would do it with a raging hard on, but I needed
to try.

"Where are the bathrooms?" I asked.  "Do we go inside or is there someplace
out here?  The beer needs to get out."

Jordan smiled broadly, "Oh there is never a reason to go inside to do that.
Boy, do either of you need to piss as well?"

"Yes, dad," this said at the same time.

"Then let's show Lance what you use for a bathroom," said Jordan.  They
began to move over toward the outdoor shower.

"Gather around, but one at a time," said Jordan as he got on his knees in
the shower.  Noah stepped up in front of his dad, took his cock in his
hand, aimed it at Jordan's face and let loose with a strong stream of hot
piss.  Noah sprayed his dad's nipples, then fired down on the hard cock his
dad was stroking, and then stepped closer and put his still pissing cock in
his dad's mouth.  Jordan was giving his son a blow job as he swallowed his
piss.  I was sure Noah had to have long since quit pissing, but he
continued to pump his cock into his dad's mouth.  Soon enough, the young
boy gave a bit of groan, pushed his slender hips forward, and I'm sure
added his cum to the piss his dad had already swallowed.

Logan moved in as soon as Noah was finished.  "I don't think I can come
again this soon," said Logan as his stream hit his father flush in the
face.  Jordan just knelt with his eyes closed and his mouth open, stroking
his cock as the spray soaked him.  Logan aimed his stream at his dad's
mouth, then one nipple and then the other, back up to the face.

As his stream began to die down, I realized I was next in line.  My cock
was still stone hard.  Even though I felt like I had a gallon of piss in
me, I knew it wouldn't come out until my cock receded at least a little
bit.  I took a step toward Jordan and tried to relax whatever it is in our
plumbing that keeps us from peeing when we have a hard cock.

Finally, my piss burst forth from my still fairly hard cock.  It arched up
and landed on Jordan's upturned head.  He edged closer and took my cock
into his mouth.  I was pissing too hard for him to keep it all in his
mouth, but the feeling of the hot liquid in his mouth as he swallowed what
he could, the rest flowing out over his chin down to my balls was far more
erotic than I ever thought it would be.  As my stream started to dwindle,
my cock quickly returned to its hard state and the blow job continued.

I looked up and saw the two smiling teenage boys watching their dad on his
knees sucking my cock.  Without saying anything, they each came to one of
my sides.  Their tongues attacked my nipples.  Jordan was caressing my
balls.  I felt my cum start to rise.  While both boys' tongues were doing
incredible things to me, Logan licked my nipple using rapid strokes of his
tongue and then grazed his teeth across my nipple.  The mix of pain and
pleasure sent me over and I started pumping my load into my business
partner's mouth.  Jordan's cock errupted sending shots of cum flying
several feet in the air.

As our orgasms ended, Jordan got up and took my face in his hands.  He
moved in for a kiss and I felt his tongue and my cum enter my mouth.  It
was very different from the sweet boy cum I had tasted earlier in the
evening.  It was salty and slightly pungent.  Did he also still have some
of my piss in his mouth that was mixing with my jism?

Our kiss slowly receded.  Jordan looked into my face, smiled and said,
"Once again, welcome to the neighborhood."