Just Neighbors by Cal Loghry

That Saturday afternoon was hot and sticky.  Cal sat in the back screen porch
with a glass of lemonade wearing only a worn jock strap.  He'd had it for years
and though the straps had all but fallen away from the crotch he kept it like
an old momento of former conquests in his bureau drawer. The elasticity in the
front had long since gone and his balls fell out of it to one side as he
propped his feet on the railing in front of him.  On the table next to his
chair he kept the half full pitcher of lemonade and a handy pair of binoculars.
The porch was dark and cool and shaded just enough for him to remain unseen by
any of his neighbors.  Either side of the yard was bordered by a 10' stockade
fence leaving only the back of his property exposed to the outside world.
About 50 yards directly behind his house was an older more rundown house that
had remained vacant for almost a year.  He had heard that the owner had died
and the house had been put up for sale.
Over the last couple of weeks Cal had noticed signs of life there.  Lights in
the house were on in the evening and someone had been trimming the shrubs and
mowing the lawn.  He hadn't seen who the new tenants were but he had his field
glasses by his side just in case his new neighbors should appear.
He waited for an hour or so and no one appeared in the neighboring back yard.
The air was hot and moist and made Cal feel drowsy.  He started to doze in the
summer heat.  What sounded like a wall coming down woke Cal from his half
sleep. It was a knock on the screen door.
Standing there in the doorway was a man, naked except for a pair of yellow
running shorts.  He looked to Cal to be about 6'5", 18 or 19, blonde and
cleanshaven with well defined torso and legs. Cal's eyes gravitated toward the
yellow shorts and the blonde fur surrounding the pair of balls that peeked out
from below them. Cal's own balls were hanging down between his thighs and at
the same instant both men rearranged themselves to hide their manhood from one
another.
"Hi, My name's Michael" the young blonde began.  "My folks just bought the
house accross the way".  Cal noticed the young man's eyes continue to dart
quickly between Cal's full jock and his eyes.
"My names Cal".  Cal felt his cock begin to swell as the two men cruised each
other.  "Welcome to the neighborhood".  He knew there was no way to hide his
own erection and then realized that Michael now had one of his own.  "What can
I do for you?".  Cal tried his best to deliver this last line as straight as he
could truly aware of what he had just offered.  "Nothin' really...My folks are
in Europe for another week".
Michael hesitated as though he was choosing his next line carefully.  "I came
down to get the house cleaned up before they get back".  "I've been getting
pretty bored over there alone and I thought I'd see if I could meet some of the
neighbors".
As Michael spoke Cal opened the screen door and let him into the porch.  He
handed Michael a glass of lemonade and sat back down;
Michael taking the lounge chair next to Cal.  The sun was getting low in the
sky when they finished talking.  Michael had done most of the talking.  He was
telling Cal about the college he attended and various friends he had there.
Cal found it interesting that Michael had not mentioned any women.
There was a pause.  Cal turned  his body to look at Michael. The young blonde
man lay there on the chair, his hands clasped together behind his head, eyes
closed.  The golden curls of his armpits damp with afternoon sweat.  The
otherwise hairless body glistening with perspiration in the sunlight flickering
through the trees.  Cal became aware of his own erection and the ache in his
balls, shaved and tied up with a leather thong.
Cal reached into his sweat soaked jock to rearrange his balls. Michael, eyes
now wide open, smiled as Cal pulled his hard meat out into the light.  Without
saying a word, Michael lifted himself off of the chair.   He stood in front of
Cal pulling down his shorts revealing a thick semi-erect prick and low hanging
balls.  The base of his fat prick and balls was encircled with brass that was
more like an arm bracelet than a cock-ring.
Cal reached out to touch the fat uncut prick in front of his face, but Michael
moved himself away from Cal's reach.  Cal sat back in his chair having the
feeling that Michael wanted to run this show.  Michael knelt between Cal's
legs.
He took Cal's balls in one hand and pulled them away form Cal's body with a
jerk.  Cal thought that the kid would rip them from his body.  Again he snapped
Cal's nuts and again until they had been streched to the full length of Cal's
shaft.  Still stretching them in his hand, with one slow movement Michael
inhaled Cal's 8 inch dick to the root.
Cal closed his eyes consumed by a mixture of pain and pleasure. Michael must
have sensed Cal coming close to orgasm.  He released Cal's prick from his mouth
and pulled the nuts he held in such a way as to almost suspend Cal by them.
Michael moved his toungue under the base of Cal's nuts until he reached his
asshole.  Instinctively Cal raised his legs into the air.  Still pulling on
Cal's balls, Michael held Cal's ankles in the air with his free hand.  Cal
strained to push his asshole open as Michael pressed his toungue farther into
him.
'This guy has worked on an asshole before', Cal thought to himself.  His hole
was wide open and ready for anything that Michael want to give it.  Cal felt
the stress on his balls release and then felt them press against his asshole.
Michael still held Cal's legs in the air.  He began to work Cal's nuts into
Cal's own chute.
As the first one popped in Cal felt a rush of pain and pleasure. The other ball
followed it into his hole.  This was a new sensation for Cal.  Michael pulled
Cal's legs higher into the air.  He moved his body closer to Cal's asshole.  He
started to pull on his own nuts.  He pressed them against Cal's hole.
Slowly Michael pushed his balls into Cal's already full asshole. Cal felt the
first of Michael's nuts enter and then the other. The two men's balls in the
same asshole.  Michael began to work his own dick, pulling back the foreskin
with each stroke.
Cal tightened his sphincter around the balls inside him his own dick hard as
ever.  He reached down to stroke his own cock.  Michael pushed Cal's hand away
not about to allow Cal to cum.  Michael's big fat dick was hard as a rock now
and was about the width of one of Cal's wrists.
Cal felt Michael press his cock against Cal's hole.  Slowly he pushed this
giant into Cal already full with 2 pairs of balls. Cal felt Michael slide his
prick in to it's base.  The balls inside churning to loose their loads.  Cal
grabbed his prick. This time Michael allowed him to stroke it.  Michael took
each of Cal's legs in either hand, spreading them far apart.
He began fucking Cal's ass slowly.  With short but deep thrusts Michael
quickened the pace.  He leaned over Cal and pressed his mouth into Cal's.
Michael felt the asshole around his cock and balls tighten.  Cal felt the dick
in his ass begin to erupt violently.  Cal sprayed his load onto Michael's chest
feeling Michael shooting deep inside him.
The two men lay there joined to one another for a long time. Their mouths and
bodies still locked in an embrace.  Slowly Michael pulled his cock and balls
from Cal's ass.  Cal pulled his own nuts from his ass painfully.
Michael stood above Cal.  "That's what I call a neighborly welcome", Michael
said with a grin.  "It's going to be a better summer than I expected".  "I like
to think that it's a friendly neighborhood".  Cal smiled as he spoke.  "My
door's always open".  Cal knew that it was going to be a good summer.