Date: Fri, 20 Feb 2015 19:44:41 -0700
From: Chad <azcumslut404@gmail.com>
Subject: The Condo (Part 1)

THE CONDO (PART 1)

By Chad
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Greg was excited when he put the key into the lock of his new condo.  It
might be small but it was his.  Since graduating college he had been living
at home with his parents, horror of horrors, while he saved up enough money
to put a 20% down payment on a place of his own and he had finally done it.
Granted the place he could end up affording wasn't that big but it was in a
good building with nice amenities and he had a view of the pool from his
balcony, good boy watching.

He didn't know what he expected when he opened the door but it sure wasn't
what he found.  The previous tenants had left the place filthy.  Not only
that but he could see where every piece of furniture and picture had been
because the dirt had made outlines in the carpet and on the walls.  There
was even some dry wall damage that must have been behind some of the large
pieces of furniture.

He knew he was going to have to buy all new appliances and maybe do some
upgrades in the kitchen but he hadn't expected to have to replace the
carpet and redo the walls before he could paint.  What made it worse, and
he realized it was his own naiveté, he had arranged for some of his new
furniture to arrive later today which would just end up being in the way
when the work had to be done.  Fuck!  He pulled out his cell phone and
called the furniture store to see if he could arrange for another delivery
day but was told that the truck was already loaded and on the way.  Double
Fuck!

In his mind he started to visualize where the furniture would go when it
arrived.  He had bought a sofa and chair for the living room; a dining room
set; a four piece bedroom suite with a queen size bed; and a large
entertainment center for the large screen TV he had purchased.

While he was waiting for the furniture delivery he started to take an
inventory of all the work that had to be done.  He was going to have to
hire a contractor because it was more than he could handle.  His father had
never been very handy and Greg had inherited that trait from his Dad.

Aggravated, Greg went out on the balcony of his unit to calm down and to
check out the action at the pool.  He had been told that the building was
mostly single people or young couples so he was glad to see that there
weren't any screaming kids at the pool.  In fact there were only a couple
of people at the pool all catching some rays.  All of them appeared to be
very attractive and Greg assumed that they all must work out in the
well-equipped fitness center that was adjacent to the pool.

Greg noticed that the couple of guys that were at the pool were all in
great shape and were wearing box cut swimsuits and one guy was even in a
speedo that he actually could pull off.  As Greg watched the people sunning
or getting in and out of the pool he couldn't help but focus on the men.
It had been a while since he'd gotten laid and he really could do with a
nice piece of cock.  It was hard hooking up when you lived at home with
your parents.  He had tried some on-line stuff but didn't like going to an
unknown guy's home just to get some dick.  He much preferred finding
someplace else like an adult video store or the park.  He wasn't looking
for romance he was just looking for a cock to feed on and/or get fucked by.

As Greg looked down at the scene at the pool he realized he would fit right
in with the guys he saw.  He was a young looking 25 with dirty blond hair
and blue/green eyes.  He was 5'10" and weighed 165 pounds, the same as he
did in college.  God, he used to get a lot of cock when he was in college.
You let one athlete know that you're willing to suck dick and they all
start lining up at your door.  He missed those days and, more importantly,
those cocks.

He decided he should go down to the garage and bring up some of the shit he
had brought over in his car.  As he walked out of his condo the couple next
door were coming out as well.  Both were very attractive, the woman had
long auburn hair and a rocking body and the guy looked like he must work
out in the fitness center every day.  They were both wearing a minimal
amount of clothes and running shoes.

The man came up to Greg and said "you must be the new owner, this is my
wife Jen and I'm Tim" and he stuck out his hand.

"I'm Greg, it's nice to meet you both."  He grabbed Tim's hand and was
amazed at how much larger it was than his own and how firm the handshake
was.  Greg felt that the handshake went on a touch longer than usual and
that Tim was checking him out but just assumed that Tim was being friendly.

"You look like you'll be a better neighbor than the assholes that sold the
place to you.  They were always fighting.  These walls are a bit thin and
we could hear them yelling."  Tim smiled, "but we also heard them making
up."

Jen grabbed his arm and told him they needed to get going since she had a
work event that night and she needed to get home to get ready.  She told
Greg to be sure to let them know if there was anything that he needed and
that they would have to have him over soon for drinks.  As they got into
the elevator Tim looked back over his shoulder and gave Greg another look.

After hauling up several loads of crap, Greg had built up a sweat and took
off his t-shirt.  Just as he did he got a call from the lobby saying his
furniture had arrived.  The Doorman was bitching that Greg hadn't made
arrangements for the delivery and he couldn't take one of the elevators out
of service.  The delivery men would just have to make it work.  Fuck, fuck,
fuck!  Could anything else go wrong today?

After a few minutes there was a knock at Greg's door.  In just his cutoffs,
Greg opened the door to see two delivery men lugging his new mattress.
They obviously weren't happy.  "Dude, why didn't you make arrangements for
an elevator?  This is going to take us twice the time to finish and we have
another stop before we're done for the day."

The two delivery men looked like they were college students that had gotten
summer jobs with the furniture store.  They must have been hired because
they were both well-built and would be able to carry heavy loads.  Greg
laughed to himself when he thought about what other kind of heavy loads
they may be carrying.  Neither man was wearing a uniform, but they both had
nametags with the name of the store.  The guy whose tag said Richard was
obviously the lead guy since he was doing the talking.  Richard was wearing
jeans and a t-shirt that was soaked with sweat, it clung to his torso in a
way that showed off his chest and abs that were both impressive.  The other
guy, whose name tag said Mike, was also in jeans but was wearing a tank top
from, what Greg assumed, the college he attended.  His tank was also
covered in sweat revealing a chest and set of abs that rivaled Richard's.
Both men were taller than Greg and had skin that was darker than Greg's.
He didn't know if it was because they were in the sun a lot or if they had
Mediterranean heritage.  Either way Greg thought them both hot.  "Sorry
about the elevator snafu guys, my bad."

The lead guy grunted and then asked "where do you want this?"  Obviously it
was for the bedroom but Greg showed them anyway.  As both men passed him he
couldn't help but admire their asses which filled out their jeans.  As they
turned around, Greg raised he eyes.

"Do you guys want anything to drink?"

Still using an aggravated voice the lead guy said "a couple of beers would
be nice."

Greg wondered if he should be giving these guys alcohol or even if they
were old enough to drink but realized he wanted these guys to be happy,
"sure, I'll have them ready for you after your next trip up."

It was a good fifteen minutes before the two men returned with the dresser
to his bedroom.  As they walked into the condo the lead guy said "shit, we
aren't going to make our final delivery because you fucked up."

Greg should have been offended by the guy's attitude but he sort of liked
the way he was acting.  He handed both men cans of lite beer.  With sarcasm
the guy said "Christ, you worried about your weight sweetheart?"  Again
Greg should have been offended but instead he just felt a tingling in his
groin and ass.  Truth be told, Greg had never been into romance, he much
preferred just hooking up and even enjoyed rough trade now and then.  The
men knocked back the beers and headed back out of the door to get the next
load with the lead guy saying "have more beer ready when we get back."

Besides taking the beers from Greg when he had some ready, neither man
spoke to Greg.  They just started dropping the furniture wherever they
wanted so Greg ended up moving pieces around.  One time the lead guy said,
again with sarcasm "check this out, our little boy here is a decorator."
That got a laugh out of the second guy.

At one point while they were in the apartment both men were talking about
the housewife they had fucked that morning when they made their first
delivery.  The lead guy followed up by saying "yeah, I delivered what she
wanted."

When the last of the furniture had been brought to the condo the lead guy
said "God damn it, we've worked past quitting time and our cheapskate boss
doesn't pay us overtime and it's all your fault."  The man just stood in
front of Greg like he was waiting for something.  The lead guy finally said
"and you're not even giving us a tip."  Turning to the other guy he said
"what an asshole."  Greg snapped out of his staring at the two men and
thinking about how they would be in bed and was getting ready to go find
his wallet.

The lead guy turned back to Greg and looked at him for a second and then
said "by the way you've been looking at us since we started I bet we can
get another kind of tip from you."  The lead guy grabbed his crotch while
he looked back at his co-worker.  "What do you think Mike?"

"I think you may be right Rich, he looks as horny as that pussy this
morning."

Greg looked from one guy to the other not in fear but in anticipation.
"Grab us a couple more beers fag."  Greg went back to his refrigerator and
realized he didn't have any more beer.  He remembered that he had brought a
bottle of Jack from his parents' house, so he opened a cabinet and grabbed
it before going back to the living room.  He noticed that one of them had
closed the door to the condo.

"Sorry guys this is all I have."

"Shit, the guy doesn't even have any more beer for us" the lead guy said to
the other.  "I guess it will have to do."  The lead guy grabbed the bottle
from Greg and took a drink and handed it to his co-worker.  Turning back he
said "why don't you get on your knees and take care of us."

Greg didn't waste a minute before he was on his knees in front of the lead
guy.  Rich turned to Mike and said "why don't you go first and get him
warmed up.  I don't want to disappoint him by going first and then have him
feed on your little dick."  As he walked in front of Rich, Mike punched
Rich in the arm saying "asshole".

Mike pulled his jeans down revealing a cock that most definitely wasn't
small, it had to be a good 8" of cut, thick meat.  Greg's mouth started to
water just looking at it.  Mike was teasing him by stroking it, even
stepping back when Greg tried to bring his mouth closer.  "Fuck man, the
fag really wants my cock."

"Give it to him, I got a date tonight so we have to roll soon."

Mike stepped forward and put the tip of his cock against Greg's lips.  Mike
pushed while Greg opened his lips and he took the whole head into his
mouth.  It tasted of sweat, it tasted of a real man.  Greg put a hand
around the base of Mike's hardening cock and started to stroke the shaft in
time with what his mouth was doing.  "This dude is good Rich."

While this was going on, Rich had taken his cock out and was stroking it as
he watched Mike's cock slide in and out of Greg's mouth.  Greg was savoring
the taste and texture of Mike's cock.  When it was at its largest, it was a
mouthful but that didn't stop Greg from using his lips and tongue to
explore every part of Mike's cock while looking over at Rich's cock.  It
had to be at least 10" and thicker than Mike's.  "Come on man, hurry up and
give him your load, I want him swinging on my dick soon so we can get
going."

Mike started pushing his cock back and forth between Greg's lips faster and
faster.  Rich had his hands on his hips and was driving his whole cock into
Greg's mouth while moving his hips.  "Getting close fag, you want my load
in your mouth?"

"Who cares what he wants, just give it to him."

Greg didn't try to pull off, he wanted the load.  Mike began shooting.  To
Greg, Mike's sperm was really thick and creamy.  He wasn't a strong shooter
so most of the cum landed on Greg's tongue allowing him to savor it.  After
Mike had finished unloading his seed, Greg pulled off the cock and made a
show of swallowing Mike's spunk to show how much he enjoyed it.

Rich was quick to replace Mike, in fact he pushed Mike aside and grabbed
Greg's head.  "Open wide."  Rich pulled Greg's mouth down his cock.  "Fuck
yeah, take all of my fat cock fag."  Greg held back a gag as Rich's cock
hit the back of Mike's throat but Mike didn't stop he pushed more into
Greg's mouth until the 10" shaft was all the way in.

Rich didn't move except to move Greg's head so that his cock was coming
almost all the way out and then rammed back down his throat.  Greg didn't
care, he was enjoying this assault.  While Rich's cock also tasted of sweat
it also had another musky taste.  Greg was in heaven.  Rich was able to
hold out for a long time.  Greg's neck was starting to hurt due to Rich's
rough movements of his head.  Rich didn't give any warning, he just filled
Greg with his sperm and there was a lot of it.  Cum was leaking out of the
corners of Greg's mouth.  With the last spasm, Rich pulled his cock out
and, even though it was still hard, crammed it back in his jeans and turned
toward Mike who had been stroking his cock while watching his friend feed
Greg.  "Come on Mike, we have to hit the road."

With a "thanks for the tip fag" the two men left Greg's condo.  As he stood
up, Greg glanced out of the slider leading to his balcony and saw a man in
the portion of the building across the pool looking at him.  He was
obviously stroking his cock.  With his free hand the guy gave Greg a thumbs
up.  Greg gave him a wave and then headed to the bathroom to take his first
shower in his new condo.


After his shower, Greg didn't brush his teeth, he wanted to continue to
savor the taste of the two loads he had taken.  While in the shower, Greg
fingered his asshole.  The cocks he had serviced made him hungry for more,
he especially wanted a hot, hard cock up his ass.  He was thinking about
going out that night to find some guy who wanted just that.  Now that he
had a place to bring men back to he intended to make up for all the cock
and cum he had missed living in his parents' place.

Greg had unpacked his linens and had wrapped a towel around his waist.  He
stood in front of the mirror and took stock of his body.  He worked hard to
keep in shape and it showed.  He thought that he shouldn't have any problem
catching some hunk to bring back and break in his new bed.  There was a
knock at his door.  With just the towel, Greg opened the door.  It was his
neighbor, Tim.

"Hey, what's up?"  Greg felt like Tim was checking out his body.

"Like Jen said earlier, she has a work thing tonight so I thought I would
come over and see if you'd like to come over for some pizza and something
to drink since you probably haven't had a chance to go to the store yet."

Greg didn't know what to do.  He really wanted to go out and get laid but
he also wanted to be neighborly and to be honest, Tim was easy to look at.
Tim had changed out of his running shorts and shirt and had on a pair of
well-fitted chinos and tailored, button up shirt that wasn't tucked in.
The outfit looked good on his 6'2" toned body.  Greg realized he could take
Tim up on his offer and still make it out to find some cock.

"That'd be great, let me get dressed and I'll be right over.  Need for me
to bring anything?  Don't have much but I do have some Jack and vodka if
you have some mixers."

"Why don't you bring the vodka.  I have some good wine if you'd like that."

"See you in a few minutes."

"Don't feel like you have to dress up.  Just get comfortable."  Tim turned
to walk to his unit and Greg shut the door.

Greg went to his bedroom and started rummaging around in the boxes strewn
around the room and finally decided on a pair of shorts, a t-shirt and flip
flops.  He could come back and change before he went out.

When Tim opened the door to his unit, Greg notice that he had changed.  Tim
was now wearing a pair of his nylon running shorts and a t-shirt.  He was
barefoot.  "Looks like we both decided to get comfortable."

Greg decided he liked Tim, he was easy to talk to and they spoke of all
sorts of things while they ate the pizza.  Even though Greg had brought the
vodka they had both decided on Sauvignon Blanc.  They were well into their
second bottle but Tim had had more than Greg.  Greg noticed that Tim was
starting to act nervous.

"Greg, can I ask you something?"

"Sure, what's up?"

"Are you fag?"

Greg thought "shit, is this guy a homophobe?" and got on the defensive.  He
was disappointed because he was really starting to like Tim and hoped that
they were going to become friends.

"What makes you say that?"

"Well, I couldn't help but notice that you looked at me differently than
other men do."

"Thanks for the pizza but I think it's time for me to leave."  Greg stood
up and started for the door.

"No, no, don't leave."  Greg turned back toward Tim.  "I thought I heard
the moving crew talking about how they thought they might get blow jobs
from you when we came back from our run."

"Assholes, and yes I'm what you called a fag but with friends I prefer they
say Gay."

"Ok, sorry about that.  I've never known a Gay guy before."

"I'm sure you have but you just didn't know it."

I sat back down and took another sip of wine while Tim finished his glass
and poured himself another emptying the bottle.  "Let me go get another."
I was already a little buzzed, Tim must be able to really hold his liquor.

Tim came back and put the third bottle of wine on the coffee table.  He
took a long swig from his glass.  "Uh, can I ask you something else?"

"At this point, sure."

"Are you the kind of fag, sorry, Gay guy that takes it up the ass?"

Greg wondered where this was going.  "Yeah, I like to be fucked."

"Oh."  Greg drank some more wine and then refilled his glass.  "I want to
tell you something."

"Ok."

"I love Jen but we have a little disagreement."  He took another sip of
wine.  "Some of my friends have told me how much they like fucking their
wives and girlfriends in the ass.  They've told me how much tighter it is
than pussy.  As much as I've tried to get Jen to try it, she keeps turning
me down."  Just thinking about fucking his wife in her ass must have gotten
Tim horny because Greg could see that he was getting hard.  Knowing where
this was going, Greg decided to let Tim squirm a little more.

"If it's that important to you, maybe you should find some girl who's
willing to do it or a hooker and give it a try."

Another sip of wine, more growth in his shorts, the nylon didn't conceal
anything.  "I could never do that to Jen."

Knowing what Tim wanted, Greg took control of the situation.  He got up and
got on his knees between Tim's legs and put his hand on the bulge in his
shorts and then pulled them releasing a good 7" of cock.  Greg started
licking up the shaft of Tim's cock and both felt and watched it get harder
and thicker.  Greg put one hand around the base of Tim's cock and tickled
his balls with the other.

"Oh fuck man..."

After licking his shaft a bit longer, Greg licked all over Tim's head.  The
first drop of pre-cum appeared and Greg made a show of licking it off.
When that was done he took the head into his mouth.  He moved his tongue
back and forth over the V on the underside of Tim's dick.  Greg then began
to tighten and loosen his lips around the base of Tim's cock head.

"Jesus Christ...dude, what the fuck are you doing?  It feels awesome."

Greg began rubbing his finger on Tim's taint which caused Tim's cock to
jerk in his mouth.  Greg knew how to suck cock so he began to lower his
mouth down Tim's cock.  Tim's whole body was shaking.

"I don't believe it, Jen has never gotten that much of my cock in her
mouth."

With very deliberate moves, Greg began going up and down Tim's meat.  It
felt good to feed again.  When Greg could tell that Tim was getting close
he pulled off his cock.  "Calm yourself down.  Take a few breathes.  Do you
have any lube?"  Tim got up and went into the bedroom with his rigid member
bouncing as he walked.  When Tim came back, Greg was lying on the floor
holding his legs back by his knees.  "Lube me up Tim."  Tim squeezed some
KY jelly on his fingers and began to circle them around Greg's waiting
hole.  Greg twitched his ass which made Tim pull his fingers away.

"It's ok, put one of your slick fingers in my ass and get me ready."  Tim
did as he was told.  "Now but the head of that hot cock of yours against my
man pussy."  Just the touch of the tip of the head of his dick against Greg
made him moan.  "Push."  The head of Tim's cock pushed past Greg's ass ring
causing Greg to moan.  "Come on big boy, fuck me, fuck me hard like I know
you want to."

Tim pushed his cock all the way in.  "Christ almighty it's so fucking hot
and tight".  He slowly pulled it back and slowly pushed back in.

"Come on dude, FUCK ME, let me know that you know how to use that cock."

Tim began to pick up that pace.

"Yeah, that's it, I want to feel how big your cock is."  Not only did Greg
want to be fucked hard he also wanted to make Tim feel good about himself.
Tim started ramming his cock into Greg without any mercy.  Man the guy
could fuck.

"Ugh...I'm...getting...close Greg."  Even though he didn't want him to,
Greg told Tim to pull out to give him one more treat.  Tim pulled out.

"Stroke it man...I want to feel your load all over me."

With ragged breathes Tim beat his cock like there was no tomorrow and soon
first one, then two, then three heavy strings of cum landed on Greg's
chest, neck and face.  Greg wiped some up with his finger and brought it to
his mouth.  Tim pushed off of Greg and sat down on the floor.  "I didn't
know anything could feel like that.  You really like having a cock up your
ass like that?"

"More than you know."

"Thanks man, I've got to get Jen to try that."

"If she won't do it, you know where I am. I better get going before she
comes home.  You might want to clean yourself up before she does."  Greg
pulled on his shorts and shirt and slipped into his flip flops and headed
toward the door.  "By the way...thank you."

Greg was going to like his new neighbor.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Be Well

Chad
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