Date: Tue, 6 Mar 2001 06:26:15 EST
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: "Still Being Neighborly - Chap 2"

This story depicts homosexual relationships between adult
males.  If you are offended by this type of  material, are
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Still Being Neighborly  --  Chap 2


I finished cleaning up and was just puttering around the
house when I heard Rachael's car pull into the driveway.

"Hey..I just saw cars over at John's house.  Is he here?"
she asked as she came in the door.

"Well, not here `here'.  I thought I saw him out in the
street earlier and started to go over there, but had some
things to do here first.  Maybe I'll go over in a few
minutes and see what's up.  Okay?"

"Sure.  And please ask him how Julie is doing."

"Will do." I replied as I started out the door.

Boy! That one sure fell into my lap!  Here I was, out of the
house, going where I want to go, and all with "permission"!
Can't beat that, can you?

When I got over to John's house, I opened the front door and
stuck my head in.   "Hey, you guys in here?" I shouted.

The living room was completely empty and the floor was bare,
but I thought I heard some sound coming from the back of the
house and stepped inside.  Just as I did, John came into the
living room wearing nothing but a pair of black cut-off
sweat shorts - and a full hard-on was not very well
concealed by the shorts.

"Oh?  Did I interrupt something?"

"Well, maybe. but the more the merrier.. Get in here now!"
he said to me, turning back toward the hall that leads to
the bedrooms where he had come from.  "C'mon.  get in here.
and get outta those shorts!"

It only took me a minute to comply.  I was pulling off my
shirt and dropping my shorts as I made my way down the hall.
By the time I turned into the bedroom where he had gone, I
was sporting nothing but my own major hard-on!

There was Ernie, lying on his back in the middle of the bed.
It was the only piece of furniture in the room - in the
whole house, for that matter.  His 8 inch, uncut pinkish-
blue headed cock was standing erect and  shining in the
sunlight coming through the blinds -- just asking to be
taken care of.  John was standing beside the bed with his
own 12 inches of hardened manmeat sticking straight out in
front of him, sort of pointing toward Ernie.  I didn't know
which one I wanted to grab hold of first!  But somehow I
wanted them both!!

Without hesitating one more second I made my move, managing
to get between John and the edge of the bed. I reached down
to grab Ernie's ankles and turn him across the bed, so his
feet were hanging over the edge on each side of my knees.  I
then leaned forward, putting my knees on the edge of the bed
so that my face and mouth were in the perfect position to
swallow that beautiful uncut meat.  As soon as I bent over,
and lowered my lips over the throbbing, rigid, hot pole in
front of me, I pushed my butt back against John's waiting
baton.

He got the idea right away.  Reaching over to the night
stand, he picked up a tube of lubricant and squeezed a
generous portion into the crevice between my waiting buns.
Working first with one finger, then two, he slowly began to
relax and open me for his onslaught.  Finally moving his
hand and fingers away, he started to rub the tip of his
rubbery hard piston into the warm crack, spreading the lube
- along with the precum that was now flowing like a river
from his piss slit.

I moaned and pushed back against him, letting him know that
I was ready and more than willing!!  Then I felt the thrill
of pain/pleasure as his head pressed inward and then slipped
past the resisting sphincter to begin its long, slow
penetration deep into my insides.

I was in heaven again!!  A wonderfully delicious uncut cock
buried in my mouth, and John's foot-long tool now firmly
imbedded in my man pussy.  Slowly, he started to move.

My right hand had a firm grip at the base of Ernie's man
pole, holding it erect for my mouth.  My left had was
rubbing up and down on his right thigh.  I could feel the
coarse, black curls of the hair on his leg.  It felt of man!
I turned me on that much more!

I raised my head and pulled with my right hand to force the
skin up and over the head of Ernie's magnificent, throbbing
member until it made the `kissing lips' I find so sexy.
Then I began to nibble on it lightly with my lips and teeth.

Slowly I pushed my face down on to it and felt the skin
bunch up in front of my lips as the head began to penetrate
them.  As soon as I could feel the cut of his piss slit in
the tip of the head, I stopped pushing and began to run my
tongue around the head until it slipped under the warm, skin
hood until  I could feel the corona and then the little `v'
at the base of the head.  I felt it jerk and throb as I
stimulated it with the tip of my tongue.

I pulled the skin down, pressing the side of my hand into
his curly, black pubic bush and slowly pressed my mouth down
the shaft until the head was again forced to the back of my
throat.  I swallowed to tighten my throat muscles around the
head.  Ernie lifted his groin in response, and a slight moan
escaped from his lips.

All this time, John had been slowly and steadily plowing in
and out of my ass.  He had a tight grip on my hips, and as I
started to go deeper on Ernie's cock, he was starting to
pick up his tempo and go faster and deeper into my insides.
I was starting to fly!  It was incredible!  The sensations
from both ends were driving me faster and faster!!

I began to push back to meet John's thrusts!  I wanted him
as deep as he could go!  I wanted to feel his hot man juice
spray into my guts and fill me to overflowing!  I wanted
Ernie to shoot a load of his cream into my mouth and throat
and fill me from that end as well!!  I wanted to swallow cum
at both ends!

Ernie now had both his hands on my head, pulling me down
onto that magnificent tool.  My left hand had moved down
under that man meat and was squeezing and pulling on his egg-
sized cum makers.  They were big and firm, yet soft to the
touch.  Each time I pulled on them, I felt Ernie arch his
back and lift his groin up to my watering mouth.

"Ooohhhh, yesssss, baby!  That is so good!  You do know how
to suck cock, don't you!  Oh! Damn! That's good!"  His hips
were beginning to thrust upward and also gyrate some from
side-to-side.  He was about ready to go over the edge so I
really began to work on the head with my tongue and suck
harder!

John must have felt something too.  He had begun to slam
himself into me harder and faster yet!  I knew he was also
approaching his finish!  I was ready to get a load into both
ends!  It was only a few more seconds!  I knew it was
coming!

..and cum, it did!!!  Buckets of hot jizm flooded into me.
Ernie stopped breathing and pulled on my head as he raised
his ass a full foot off the bed.  His entire body was as
rigid as a marble statue!  Then he began to tremble and jerk
and he let loose with a monster load from that wonderful
prick!  I started to swallow as fast I could.  He kept
filling my mouth each time I swallowed.  It tasted warm and
sweet and wonderful.

At the same time, John pulled my hips to him and began to
grind his ramrod into my love chute, going as deep as he
could possibly push it.  I felt that monster prick start to
quiver and pulse, the head swelling to where it filled my
hot tunnel completely.  Then it shot!  Volley after volley
of his molten lava man juice flooded into my guts.  It was
the most marvelous feeling there is!

By now Ernie was spent.  I let his softening cock slip out
of my mouth as I clenched my eyes shut, lifted my head so
that my back was arched, and concentrated on the feeling of
John's massive pole driving his hot jizm deeper yet.  I felt
each explosion as it rocketed through the tube and out into
my darkest and deepest crevices.  I can't describe the
incredible pleasure of it all!!!  I could feel the wiry
hairs of his pubic patch rubbing into the crack of my butt
cheeks.  I could feel his huge balls as they bounced against
my own.  His hands and fingers were pulling on me so, that I
was sure he was going to drive that rigid, throbbing stake
right out through my navel -- until he shot the rest of this
load onto Ernie's stomach in front of me.

I couldn't hold back any more.  I reached down with my right
hand and grabbed my own ready-to-explode cock and began to
jack it!  It only took about three jerks and I shot a pearly
white rope of cum all the way up to Ernie's shoulder!  My
god!  I thought my balls themselves were about to shoot out
of me!  Two more large gobs of my baby batter shot out all
the way onto Ernie's stomach as he lay there, before it
changed to only a dribble of the shiny, slick drops coming
out of my piss slit.

As John finally stopped filling me with his love cream, he
loosened his grip on my hips and ran his hands up my stomach
and chest, pulling me up to where my back was now against
his chest.  Then he began to nibble on the back and side of
neck.   "I'm going to miss you," he whispered  "But I'll be
back," he promised.

I just stood there leaning back against him.  His rod had
softened somewhat, but was still imbedded inside me.  I
remained still, feeling his heartbeat against my back - not
wanting this feeling to end.  He must have either sensed how
I felt, or was feeling the same way, because he stayed
there, holding me against him, breathing on the back of my
neck and head.

I looked down and Ernie was just lying there with his eyes
closed and a little smile on his face.  He had his soft,
hooded shaft in his right hand and was slowly rubbing his
balls with his left.

I leaned forward and kissed it lightly.  As I did John's now
very soft, but still long, tool slipped out of me and hung
down onto his low hanging balls.  I turned, reaching my face
up and pulling him to me front-to-front, and pressed my lips
against his.  As I felt his tongue begin to probe against
them, I opened them and let him enter.  It was soft, but
passionate.  I was really going to miss him.

As we broke the kiss, I heard sounds behind me.  Ernie was
moving on the bed.  Then I felt his hands grab me on both
sides of my waist and pull me down onto his lap.  I leaned
back against him and he started to nuzzle the back of my
neck.  I could feel the coldness of the `gift' I had left on
his stomach and chest as it touched my back.   I wiggled
back against him and spread it between us.  We were
definitely going to need a shower after this.

His hands moved up and around and started to stroke my
chest.  On each pass over them, he would stop momentarily to
move his fingers in small circles over my nipples.  It felt
so good, but it was highly unlikely that I was going to
`rise to the occasion' that soon after the last episode.  So
I just leaned back to enjoy it.

That's when I felt the throb of something against the back
of my balls.  Damn!  That man had the stamina and recovery
of a teenager!  Sure enough, I could feel his manhood
warming and growing under me.  I'm usually pretty well spent
for a while after any orgasm - especially if it was one like
I just had.  But there was something about that hot latino
behind (and under) me that had my blood starting to pump
already, and I began to grind my butt into his lap and
groin.

John walked back into the bedroom from having made a quick
trip to the half-bath to clean himself up a bit from our
recent fuckfest.  He knows that I'm not into the scat or rim
games, so he had washed my butt traces off so we could
continue.  I think he had a sense of what the next round
would be like, and as soon as I saw that big, beautiful cock
swinging in the breeze, I did too!

He walked over and stood in front of me.

I reached out with my right hand and lifted that monster to
my lips.   As I let it slide over my lips and into my eager
mouth, I could feel it already starting to perk up.  I could
also feel more steady and insistent pressure against the
base of my own cock, under and behind my balls.  Ernie was
getting ready for the next round as well.  Hell, I was ready
too!

Leaning forward slightly, I reached back with both hands and
spread my cheeks.  Ernie reached down between us with his
right hand and lifted his hardened cock into an upright
position below my crack.  I moved around slightly over it
until I felt its tip aimed at just the right spot.  Then I
slowly started to settle back down onto his lap.

As I did, the penetration started.  It was fairly easy at
this point, since John had already opened me up.  Ernie's
prod was not nearly as long as John, but was quite a bit
wider so I definitely felt it as the head made its way past
the sphincter.  There was a very brief, but sharp,
pain.followed by immense pleasure.  I had that beautiful,
uncut piece of meat exactly where I wanted it!!  I pushed
myself further down onto it until my progress was stopped by
the back of my thighs meeting the top of his.

By this time I had let loose of my cheeks and had moved my
right hand down between my legs to where I could feel the
underside of his cock as it disappeared into my asshole.
Oh, what a feeling!

My left hand was now softly gripping and massaging John's
big, wonderful balls and I worked more of the foot-long hot
dog above it into my mouth and throat.

Pretty soon I was rocking both my head and my hips in sort
of a rippling motion to get and give the most pleasure I
could to myself and my partners.  From the sounds I heard
above my head and behind me, I must have been being
successful.

John was whispering between clenched teeth, "Ooooohhhh,
yessss!  Ooohhhhh, suck that head, baby!  Ooohhh, yes, that
feels good!" and had put his hands behind my head to hold me
to him.

Ernie was just moaning each time I rocked back and impaled
myself more onto that piece of nearly petrified wood
sticking up from his crotch.  He had wrapped his arms around
my chest and was pulling me tighter each time I moved back
and down onto him.  He had also leaned back slightly and
spread his legs as much as he could to allow me to drop
further down -- without dropping all the way through and
off.

After about ten or fifteen minutes of this, I decided it was
time to `go for the gold'.  I began to rock on Ernie's lap
faster and faster.  At the same time, I moved back off to
only the last few inches of John's imperial wand and was
sucking and tonguing it for all I was worth.

John's hips started to buck and thrust, trying to get deeper
into my mouth, but I put my right hand around his shaft to
hold it where it was as I continued to work it to the max
with just suction and tongue.  My left hand was alternating
between rubbing the inside of his thighs to up and over just
above his pubic forest, and grasping and pulling on his
balls.

Suddenly I noticed that Ernie's right hand had moved down
and had a tight grip on my own overheated, ramrod stiff
joystick and was pumping it like there was going to be no
tomorrow.  As soon as I felt his hand there, the electric
starburst began to form just behind my balls - between where
he was jerking me and where he was ramrodding me - and then
it exploded!

My eyes slammed shut and it was if I was watching a Fourth-
of-July fireworks display on the back of my eyelids.  Both
my heads erupted at the same time!  The big one just saw
stars and the little one down below shot a white rope of cum
up and across, splattering onto John's low hanging balls.
As that happened, the sphincter in my asshole tightened to a
death grip on Ernie's invader, and I drove my mouth forward
onto John's ready-to-pop meat.  I felt it jerk and swell
against my tongue and the back of my mouth.  Ernie clamped
his strong left arm around my waist and pulled me down onto
his lap and his raging spike!  .and they both let loose!!

My mouth and my ass were both flooded with more cum than
ever  thought could come out of anyone over 25!!  Almost in
unison they both shouted, "Ooooooohhh, YYEEEESSS!" and I
felt both of them start to thrust and hump to drive their
way deeper and drain their baby batter reservoirs into me.

I don't think I can remember any time that I felt anything
quite like it!  I was in sensory overload!  In fact, I think
we all were.

Slowly the mass frenzy subsided and the room became very
quiet.  The only sounds you could hear were the light
slippery smacking sounds coming from my mouth, as I cleaned
the last drops of mandew off John's rapidly deflating rod,
and the slight creaking of the bed, as Ernie ground his fat
prod into me to deposit the final seeds that were
undoubtedly oozing their way out the slit at the end of that
skin shrouded fuck tool.

John stepped back and letting his slack manmeat fall from my
lips.  Then he reached down and grabbed its shaft and slowly
squeezed and pulled to force the last small dollop of cream
out through his piss slit, where it formed a shiny pearl.  I
leaned forward and licked it off, and he rubbed the head
against me around my lips.

Ernie just sat behind me trying to catch his breath, then
leaned forward and kissed the back of my neck.  I could
still feel his head inside me for a minute, but his
movements finally caused it to slip out.  I stood up, turned
around and kissed him on the lips.  "That was really good,
big fellow.  I can hardly wait for our next time." I
whispered to him.

Turning back to John I said, "I guess I've got to get
dressed and get home, before someone comes looking.  How
about getting dressed and walking out with me?"

"Sure," he replied.  "I guess we need to talk a little.
Right?"

"I think we should," I answered, as I pulled my shorts and
shirt back on.  "I'll meet you at the door."

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